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Chapter 9 No.9

Word Count: 2276    |    Released on: 01/12/2017

the "fly" married woman hanging about hotel lobbies, lying in wait for the actor or any dapper visitor who, like herself, is seeking diversion. She drops in for a cock-tail or a high-ball and looks t

"best seller." They pander to their worst desires and wallow in their alcoholic-fed passions. These are the stall-feds; the drones; the wasters; the menace to the womanhood of America. These are they who are grist to the divorce mills; who clog the yellow press with prurient tale

eir own infidelity. "My husband doesn't understand me; he knows nothing but business, business, business. He doesn't realize there is another side to my nature which is utterly starv

Toms, Dicks and Harrys of the world. As for the children, there are greater evils than divorce. The influence of a house divided against itself, the

st of his peccadillos. He takes the goods the gods provide and credits so much popularity unto his irresistible self. If occasionally he is "caught with the goods" it makes good c

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arried well. Few of the male population appear to own a dress-suit. The women wear ready-made suits with picture hats and a plentiful sprinkling of gaudy jewelry. Some of them "make-up" atrociously. Their manners are as breezy as the wind from the lake and they "make you one of them" the first time you meet. If there is a cultured set in Chicago the actor

out for weeks in advance. It was evidenced on the opening night that Will had left a good impression in Chicago from

wn's follies. Chicago is hopelessly provincial. There is a profound intimacy with other people's affairs. Such purveyors of privacy as the Clubfellow and Town Topics must find it no ea

r sallies. When Will told me she was a certain female critic on a Chicago newspaper I understood the homage paid her. I did not understand, however, her reason for marrying the youth I assumed was her son. Our hostess said something about the "grateful age" which I didn't underst

ism, imitators have sprung up all over the country. "Imitation is the truest flattery." To be caustically funny at the expense of truth, to deal in impudent pe

"Have one with me" is a strictly American characteristic. When we broke up I had a handful of cards and a confused list of tea, dinner and supper engagem

fed Will in the following manner: "Why, you sly, handsome pup!

u knew," was W

lark.... Never mind, I'll forgive you if you'll call me up. Where are you stopping? How

he few good ones throughout the country. Unfortunately one had to take a long trolley ride to reach her house and Will's performances ended late. Then, too, he had heard that the t

ity. She enquired after Will and had kept in touch with his progress. She had always been fond of him and had dubbed him Bobby Burns, whom he somewhat resembled. I saw she fe

atted my hand as if to spa

burr falling musically upon the ear. "It isn't that.... They're forgetting me now they're getting up in the world. It didn't use to be too far when

must expect when you get old and worn out.... It's the way of

. The warmth which prosperity radiates was no longer evident. Where formerly there had been leading players, even a star or two, now there were only the lower ranks, and but few of them. Nothing remai

in-no, not an actor-and she's got two boys, the littlest one the size of yours.... Now could you ever guess who that is? Yes, that's -- when he was leading man with Modjeska. The women were crazy about him.... And he was a dear-such a kind-hearted man. I remem

. "And there! Do you recognize that? And is

s resemblance to his father was even more cle

er pup. Let me think, now, what was his name? Yes, Billy, that's it! And do you mind how ye locked him up

he cost of living had gone up; rents were higher; but the little old lady could get no more for her rooms. To make both ends meet she dispensed first with one servant, then with another, until she and one frail daughter shared the entire work of the house. It was no easy matter to cook and serve a dozen breakfasts in the rooms at a

yond the pictures. "I don't blame them for not coming here to live ... only-I wish t

day we went together to see her. Will took her a bottle of port wine. Later he sent her two seats for the perform

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