The Mount Holly news. [volume] (Mount Holly, Burlington Co., N.J.) 1891-1942, 1895-09-24
A HOLIDAY TRAGEDY.

All my life / have been-well, not
exactly a woman hater, but firm be-
liever i'll the idea that man is the lord of
creation, and that woman is not an alb
solute necessity. For many years it was
my proud boast that | was able to dis
pense with feminine aid and yet live a
very enjoyable life, as, with clockwork
regularity, l went from my bachelor
| lodgings to business each morning, re-
turning in the afternoon and spending
the evening at the club or some place
of amusement. The idea of having a
lady companion in my rambles never
entered my head.
True, my landlady-good old soul
prepared my meals and cleaned my
rooms, but that was because l had not
time to do it myself, and a manservant
was beyond my means. But in all else
dispensed with woman's aid. Boot
cleaning, sewing buttons on, lighting
the fire, etc, were all done with my
own hands-nay, at pinch have even
washed pocket handkerchief
desired to stand forth as a living
example of the original Adam and a
proof of the superfuity of the modern
Eve But my misguided companions re-
fused to profit by my teachings or to fol-
low my example. One by one they fell
under female influence, one by one they
married, and them cut them dead
! All, me, those free bohemian days were
happy ones, as year after year pursued
my adopted course in spite of the con-
tinual falling off of my comrades. Then
came time when my circle of acquaint-
! ances had decreased SO considerably that
| began to feel lonely. Bachelor chums
were more difficult to find than ever.
To loneliness succeeded melancholy, and
l grew miserable and pessimistic.
One friend, to whom l laid bare my
woes, said:
''You keep to yourself too much.
What you ought to do is to lodge with
some family where there are two or
three grown up daughters. They would
wake you up bit. .
This, to me, the hitherto ideal advo-
cate of an Eveless Eden And yet,
after the advice had been rendered sew
eral times, / began to think that such
change might be beneficial Such a
course need not involve the rendering
up of my tenetS; but, as woman still
formed part of the world, she might
at least contribute to my amusement.
So, after very serious consideration,
decided to seek fresh apartments, with
light society thrown in.
Now my troubles commenced.
could not make the direct inquiry.
"Have you any grown up daughters.
So l generally viewed the rooms, listen
ing to the landlady's verbiage, settled
the rent, and then casually asked,
"Have you any children?'' and the re-
ply would be: Eyes, four, five, or
six = Gas the case might be); the
eldest is 10 years old and the youngest
two months But they are as good as
gold and never make bit of noise
The numberless journeys made and
the many desultory conversations lis
tened to were all to no purpose. No one
appeared to possess grown up daughters
the eldest was always 10. Just when
l was about to abandon my search, for
tune-or was it fate?-led me to Myrtle
Villa, Paradise gardens, Upper Dull
wieh. The door was opened by a vision
of loneliness, faultlessly dressed, and
with bright blue eyes and golden hair.
"Newly married" thought l. "Well,
here at least the eldest won't be ten ~
She invited me in, and then disap-
peared, middle aged lady entering
directly after. We proceeded to discuss
terms. Then came the inevitable in
quiry as to children.
II have two grown up daughters, the
\ younger of whom opened the door to
you. !"
At last Need l say that, within
week, was installed in Myrtle Villa?
The landlady, widow, was genial,
homely woman, and the youngest
daughter, Annie, aged %, have al
ready described, but the other daughter,
Julia, did not impress me favorably.
She was neither good looking nor pleas
ing, and, without being exactly bad
tempered, always insisted upon having
her own way.
l now seemed to be i'll a new world.
My boots bore a brilliant luster each
morning without my aid and my slip
pers were laid ready for me in the even
ing, and as for lending me a needle and
cotton-the idea if would only leave
them outside, they would only be too
happy.
no longer needed to seek relaxation
at the club after the labors of the day.
Julia played the piano well, her only
accomplishment, white Annie sang di-
vinely, and thus the evenings passed all
too quickly. Male acquaintance they
did not seem to possess. Yet, stay, there
was one-a Mr.. Malcolm, whose name 1
frequently heard mentioned, but as his
calls were always made in the daytime
l never saw him. | had rapidly passed
into that condition of mind which raised
a feeling of jealousy on his account, so
one day / questioned my landlady on
the subject.
"Oh, he's very old friend of ours
Once we thought he would have pro-
posed to Julia, but nothing came Of 1t. 4"
So time went pleasantly on, and then
how can l confess it?-my lifelong
creed was thrown to the winds, my
proud ambition humbled in the dust,
and 1 became willing slave to the sex
l had SO long despised and ignored. My
only thought now was how and in what
words should beseech my darling An
ME 70 become my wife. Time after time
Twas on the point of speaking, but Julia
always turned up at the critical mo-
ment.
One evening Julia announced that a
week thence she had an engagement to
play at concert. Then burst upon me
brilliant inspiration. | purchased two
stall tickets for the Lyceum for that
same evening, and making pretense that
had had them given to me persuaded
Annie to promise to accompany me.
This time Julia would not be able to in
trude, and l should know my fate. In
two months time should be taking my
summer holiday, which would fit in just
nicely for the honeymoon.
On the eventful day / fastened home
ward with a queer fiuttering in my
heart and a flower spray for Annie in
my hat. Julia opened the door, and
hardly permitted me to enter before she
informed me that Annie had been out
in the hot sun and had been obliged to
go to bed with very bad sick head
ache. My tiuttering heart gave one huge
bound and then seemed to stand still
However, to disguise my feelings,
said:
81 am sorry, and you have to play at
the concert?"
mo-" she replied, 'the concert has
been postponed.
"Then may beg the pleasure of your