The Denison review. [volume] (Denison, Iowa) 1867-current, 1920-01-07
The PROBLEM q 81
BY JULIA A. ROBINSON.
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her small room in a lodging house. She
was tired, and a little discouraged, for
the day had been hard one. She
stopped on the first floor to pay the
rent for the following week, for she
might oversleep in the morning and
not have time to see the landlady be-
fore going to work; then she would
run the risk Of losing her room. She
always cringed when she paid out
those precious dollars; It took so long
to earn them, and SO much hard work
Then it was that the great blow came.
. "From now on it'll be so cents more
q week." announced the landlady.
blandly, not noticing the shock to the
girl. "Everything's gone up" she went
on.
Nanette gasped, but dared not say
q word. How often she had heard that
same story. "Everything's gone up"
dreading the result. Now 1t had come.
and what was she to do? Had not
things gone up for her as well7 Who
was to help her on her expenses? She
had no one to fall back upon and de-
mand more money Of them to meet the
high prices for everything she must
buy. It was the way they all did, and
she dared not protest. i .,s
YEARLY the girl paid the extra half
dollar and mounted the stairs to her
lodgings. Somehow, the little room that
she had tried to make beautiful with
her own simple bric-a-brac, had lost it's
attraction for her. It no longer looked
homelike. She, sank into chair and
burst into tears. Everything looked
dark before her. II don't know what
I'm going to dol she walled. II was
paying the limit before. ! shall have to
60 without clothes"
How could she pay the rent and have
enough to eat to keep her health on
her small salary? They would turn her
of If she complained. The world was
very cruel. What was the use Of liv-
ing, anyway?
An hour later John came. He had
not called for a long time and Nanette
was afraid he had forgotten. She
frightened up brushed the tears from
her face, and went down to meet him.
Perhaps he would take her to the NOV
les; that would help her to forget. 4 4,
But John was not thinking Of the
movies. They walked out to the river
bank. Moonlight streamed across the
river. Passers-by chated gaily, but
John was. glum and silent. not at all
IKE himself. i'z'.'a fHtl' ~ A172i'jt
mo, I'm not going to the movies ~
he ,growled, when Nanette dared the
suggestion. Couldn't stand 'em to-
night" - Wy
.."Why not?. ..Whats.ails you, John1
4 thoughtfyou liked An moxies..ss
, '"HowsSap youSe - a hungry man
e ept9y tI.s movie e snyt blpE der
rHuupEEiv' Why sohs, ayoa,sie not
hungry, reallyanaS ~ ~ ~ 80
f.Yes,I am - I-.-{..-f-7. -, 60 Ss
''But didn't you, have yourt support
what's the matter VIII you ?''t1'alssaEaa5sss
Matter enough, I should say ~ he
stormed. "when a man can't get a de-
cent meal anywhere in the city! You
pay all creation and don't get what's
fit to eat, and not half enough Of It.
I'm tired Of IT. Y
"Oh, John, it's too bad!" she SYM
pathized. II was down in the dumps,
too, when you came because Mrs.
Stokes has raised my rent, and every
thing costs so much. I confess I go
hungry myself sometimes. What are
we going to do with such prices|
4 John whistled. that's the problem,
and hard one, too!' fs'aSfsF'7 :sTs7
They sat silent for long time, star
ing at the ground, too much cast down
ito talk. Suddenly John asked: Can
you make an omelette, Nanette?"
Nanette laughed. "Why, I used to
make them at home. I think ! could
now, If I had fresh eggs, and stove
to cook them on"
s"And little house to put the stove
in" he added. ''That's just 1t, Nanette,
it's home we need. What's the use of
dragging on in this way, paying out all
your money and having nothing to
show for it. Let's 60 to housekeeping.
you and /. Wen have little house
somewhere where we can keep a few
hens and have a few green things
growing to eat. We can save money,
have good time--and have enough to
eat at least"
He had grown enthusiastic, but Nam
cite was silent. She had never mag.
ined being wooed in quite that way. 1t
seemed very practical and homely,
Just to be thinking of eating. She
wanted love and romance but then,
John was hungry and she pitied him.
Yet she would not yield at once. Her
woman's coquetry came to her aid.
5"Oh, you want me Just for your cook,
do you?" she retorted. Cant you hire
some one else for a cook, John?"
He saw the fun lurking in her eyes,
and began to understand. There
I'm a brute" he cried. II confess this
does not sound much like lovemaking,
but it is, and I mean 1t. Leaving the
eating and the practical part out Of
the question, want you, Nanette. ]
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