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1"My dear, it never rains but it pours. How true the old proverbs are. Here am I, who shall be twenty in September, and
2yet I never had a proposal till to-day, not a real proposal, and to-day I have had three. Just fancy! THREE proposals in
3one day! Isn't it awful! I feel sorry, really and truly sorry, for two of the poor fellows. Oh, Mina, I am so happy that
4I don't know what to do with myself. And three proposals! But, for goodness' sake, don't tell any of the girls, or they
5would be getting all sorts of extravagant ideas and imagining themselves injured and slighted if in their very first day
6at home they did not get six at least. Some girls are so vain! You and I, Mina dear, who are engaged and are going to
7settle down soon soberly into old married women, can despise vanity. Well, I must tell you about the three, but you must
8keep it a secret, dear, from every one, except, of course, Jonathan. You will tell him, because I would, if I were in
9your place, certainly tell Arthur. A woman ought to tell her husband everything--don't you think so, dear?--and I must
10be fair. Men like women, certainly their wives, to be quite as fair as they are; and women, I am afraid, are not always
11quite as fair as they should be. Well, my dear, number One came just before lunch. I told you of him, Dr. John Seward,
12the lunatic-asylum man, with the strong jaw and the good forehead. He was very cool outwardly, but was nervous all the
13same. He had evidently been schooling himself as to all sorts of little things, and remembered them; but he almost
14managed to sit down on his silk hat, which men don't generally do when they are cool, and then when he wanted to appear
15at ease he kept playing with a lancet in a way that made me nearly scream. He spoke to me, Mina, very straightforwardly.
16He told me how dear I was to him, though he had known me so little, and what his life would be with me to help and cheer
17him. He was going to tell me how unhappy he would be if I did not care for him, but when he saw me cry he said that he
18was a brute and would not add to my present trouble. Then he broke off and asked if I could love him in time; and when I
19shook my head his hands trembled, and then with some hesitation he asked me if I cared already for any one else. He put
20it very nicely, saying that he did not want to wring my confidence from me, but only to know, because if a woman's heart
21was free a man might have hope. And then, Mina, I felt a sort of duty to tell him that there was some one. I only told
22him that much, and then he stood up, and he looked very strong and very grave as he took both my hands in his and said
23he hoped I would be happy, and that if I ever wanted a friend I must count him one of my best. Oh, Mina dear, I can't
24help crying: and you must excuse this letter being all blotted. Being proposed to is all very nice and all that sort of
25thing, but it isn't at all a happy thing when you have to see a poor fellow, whom you know loves you honestly, going
26away and looking all broken-hearted, and to know that, no matter what he may say at the moment, you are passing quite
27out of his life. My dear, I must stop here at present, I feel so miserable, though I am so happy. "Evening. "Arthur has
28just gone, and I feel in better spirits than when I left off, so I can go on telling you about the day. Well, my dear,
29number Two came after lunch. He is such a nice fellow, an American from Texas, and he looks so young and so fresh that
30it seems almost impossible that he has been to so many places and has had such adventures. I sympathise with poor
31Desdemona when she had such a dangerous stream poured in her ear, even by a black man. I suppose that we women are such
32cowards that we think a man will save us from fears, and we marry him. I know now what I would do if I were a man and
33wanted to make a girl love me. No, I don't, for there was Mr. Morris telling us his stories, and Arthur never told any,
34and yet---- My dear, I am somewhat previous. Mr. Quincey P. Morris found me alone. It seems that a man always does find
35a girl alone. No, he doesn't, for Arthur tried twice to make a chance, and I helping him all I could; I am not ashamed
36to say it now. I must tell you beforehand that Mr. Morris doesn't always speak slang--that is to say, he never does so
37to strangers or before them, for he is really well educated and has exquisite manners--but he found out that it amused
38me to hear him talk American slang, and whenever I was present, and there was no one to be shocked, he said such funny
39things. I am afraid, my dear, he has to invent it all, for it fits exactly into whatever else he has to say. But this is
40a way slang has. I do not know myself if I shall ever speak slang; I do not know if Arthur likes it, as I have never
41heard him use any as yet. Well, Mr. Morris sat down beside me and looked as happy and jolly as he could, but I could see
42all the same that he was very nervous. He took my hand in his, and said ever so sweetly:-- "'Miss Lucy, I know I ain't
43good enough to regulate the fixin's of your little shoes, but I guess if you wait till you find a man that is you will
44go join them seven young women with the lamps when you quit. Won't you just hitch up alongside of me and let us go down
45the long road together, driving in double harness?' "Well, he did look so good-humoured and so jolly that it didn't seem
46half so hard to refuse him as it did poor Dr. Seward; so I said, as lightly as I could, that I did not know anything of
47hitching, and that I wasn't broken to harness at all yet. Then he said that he had spoken in a light manner, and he
48hoped that if he had made a mistake in doing so on so grave, so momentous, an occasion for him, I would forgive him. He
49really did look serious when he was saying it, and I couldn't help feeling a bit serious too--I know, Mina, you will
50think me a horrid flirt--though I couldn't help feeling a sort of exultation that he was number two in one day. And
51then, my dear, before I could say a word he began pouring out a perfect torrent of love-making, laying his very heart
52and soul at my feet. He looked so earnest over it that I shall never again think that a man must be playful always, and
53never earnest, because he is merry at times. I suppose he saw something in my face which checked him, for he suddenly
54stopped, and said with a sort of manly fervour that I could have loved him for if I had been free:-- "'Lucy, you are an
55honest-hearted girl, I know. I should not be here speaking to you as I am now if I did not believe you clean grit, right
56through to the very depths of your soul. Tell me, like one good fellow to another, is there any one else that you care
57for? And if there is I'll never trouble you a hair's breadth again, but will be, if you will let me, a very faithful
58friend.' "My dear Mina, why are men so noble when we women are so little worthy of them? Here was I almost making fun of
59this great-hearted, true gentleman. I burst into tears--I am afraid, my dear, you will think this a very sloppy letter
60in more ways than one--and I really felt very badly. Why can't they let a girl marry three men, or as many as want her,
61and save all this trouble? But this is heresy, and I must not say it. I am glad to say that, though I was crying, I was
62able to look into Mr. Morris's brave eyes, and I told him out straight:--
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