Arizona republican., 1895-02-13
A FOUNTAIN PEN.
Why the Owner of One Never
 Wanted Another.


 and fountain pens were a novelty. Mine was made of tin, with rubber bag to hold the ink. When you squeezed the penholder the ink ran out of the bag and flooded thepen-or any thing else that happened to be within convenient range. The diabolical con- trivance looked like a tin whistle and acted like cutie fish, but no one else had one, and so I was proud of it. Ven- ttas Uandt0tunli Short was my triumph.
 I can still remember, as painful Iy as though it was an affair of yes terday, how the tragedy occurred. It was at the Sturdeva nt-Hamiltons' ball-the event of the season. 1 had been looking forward to this ball with interest for good while, because I in- tended to find an opportunity there to effect reconciliation with Alice. Such opportunities were not frequent, and I knew that if missed this one it might be long time before I found anotherg and that odiously handsome Dick Ham, ilton was paying her great deal more attention than I liked. Alice and l had been close friends ever since we were children, and I had come to feel that l had a sort of proprietorship in her. We had even been engaged for just twenty-four hours, at the end of which time we had quarreled, for reasons too complicated and too absurd to be introduced here. l speedily re- pented, however, and was only waiting for an opportunity to induce her to do likewise.
 With this weighty resolution on my mind, it is no wonder that I felt a little tremor as I started to go down. stairs, and that I scanned myself with unusual attention in the great pier glass, to make sure that my attire was " perfect. Nothing embarrasses one more under trying circumstances than the consciousness of being badly dressed. Twas, think may say, we'll dressed. My trousers were impeccable, my gloves, ditto, my coat fitted to per lection, my white waistcoat was as spotless-to employ Q figure which is popular among my brother barristers- asspotless as the driven snow; my'hair was at that precise point when it has lost the formality given to it by the hairdresser without assuming the wild and umbrageous appearance to be no- ticed among musicians and other doubt full characters. My complexion had never been better. On the whole, was well satisfied with the general eff feet.
 When I entered the ballroom, Alice was away at the further end, talking, I grieved to note, with that odious young Hamilton. did not care to make my approach under such circum- stances, and bided my chance with what patience I could muster. Finally my opportunity came, and l lost no time Tn reaching her side. She greeted me very kindly, as she always did, in something the same style that she might have received a very old friend of her father. This cheerful, unem- barrassed greeting always provoked me beyond measure; but l did my best to stiie my i'll temper, which was also somewhat assuaged by the pleasing discovery that through some misunder- standing she was not engaged for the next dance. 1 had never seen her more radiantly beautiful, and I could feel the eyes Of many envious observ- CTS turned upon us as we took our places. The next dance and the next were taken, but the third she prom ised to me. At the end of this dance, l remarked that she was somewhat flushed with the heat, and proposed that we should take turn in the con- servatory.
 Whether she guessed what was in my mind or not, I Icannot say. It seemed to me that the color grew a shade deeper in her lovely cheeks, but that may have been due to the heat, or was perhaps, but the effect of my own i'm agination. At any rate, she assented in the most charming manner in the world, and we strolled out into the large and handsome conservatory whicE was now quite deserted. It was in this same conservatory that we had stood and talked the evening after we were engaged, and l hoped that memories o, this would affect her, as they did me But alas! she was evidently in a fal from sympathetic state of mind.
 q suppose you must be very mucl engaged with your profession" she re marked, sweetly; i've see so little O you nowadays" This had all the effect of premeditated satire. It had no been a month since we had laughed merrily together at my briefess condi tion, and had agreed that we could b, happy together without riches.
 'sNot so deeply engaged but that find time to call on all who care t. have me, I answered, bitterly.
 Indeed, you are very unkind anC l. 11o-l, l.1.l