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Gentlemen Prefer Blondes

“Gentlemen Prefer Blondes”

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“Kissing your hand may make you feel very good but a diamond bracelet lasts forever.”

Kissing your hand may make you feel very good but a diamond bracelet lasts forever.

Kissing your hand might feel nice, but a diamond bracelet lasts forever.

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Gentlemen Prefer Blondes
The Illuminating Diary of a Professional Lady
NEW YORK
BONI & LIVERIGHT
1925

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To
JOHN EMERSON

To
John Emerson

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CONTENTS

CHAPTER PAGE
I. Gentlemen Prefer Blondes 11
II. Fate Keeps on Happening 39
III. London Is Really Nothing 63
IV. Paris Is Devine 93
V. The Central of Europe 131
VI. Brains Are Really Everything 175

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GENTLEMEN
PREFER BLONDES

CHAPTER ONE

GENTLEMEN PREFER BLONDES

March 16th:

March 16

A gentleman friend and I were dining at the Ritz last evening and he said that if I took a pencil and a paper and put down all of my thoughts it would make a book. This almost made me smile as what it would really make would be a whole row of encyclopediacs. I mean I seem to be thinking practically all of the time. I mean it is my favorite recreation and sometimes I sit for hours and do not seem to do anything else but think. So this gentleman said a girl with brains ought to do something else with them besides think. And he said he ought to know brains when he sees them, because he is in the senate and he spends quite a great deal of time in Washington, d. c., and when he comes into contract with [12]brains he always notices it. So it might have all blown over but this morning he sent me a book. And so when my maid brought it to me, I said to her, “Well, Lulu, here is another book and we have not read half the ones we have got yet.” But when I opened it and saw that it was all a blank I remembered what my gentleman acquaintance said, and so then I realized that it was a diary. So here I am writing a book instead of reading one.

A male friend and I were having dinner at the Ritz last night, and he said that if I took a pencil and paper and wrote down all my thoughts, it would turn into a book. This almost made me laugh because what it would really create is a whole bunch of encyclopedias. I mean, I feel like I’m always thinking. It’s my favorite pastime, and sometimes I sit for hours without doing anything but think. So, this guy said a girl with smarts should do something more with them than just think. And he claimed he knows brains when he sees them because he’s in the Senate and spends a lot of time in Washington, d.c., and whenever he comes into agreement with [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]brains, he always notices. It might have all blown over, but this morning, he sent me a book. So when my maid handed it to me, I said to her, “Well, Lulu, here’s another book, and we haven’t even read half of the ones we’ve got yet.” But when I opened it and saw that it was completely blank, I remembered what my gentleman friend said, and then I realized it was a diary. So here I am, writing a book instead of reading one.

But now it is the 16th of March and of course it is to late to begin with January, but it does not matter as my gentleman friend, Mr. Eisman, was in town practically all of January and February, and when he is in town one day seems to be practically the same as the next day.

But now it's March 16th, and of course, it’s too late to start with January, but it doesn’t matter because my gentleman friend, Mr. Eisman, was in town for almost all of January and February, and when he’s in town, one day feels pretty much like the next.

I mean Mr. Eisman is in the wholesale button profession in Chicago and he is the gentleman who is known practically all over Chicago as Gus Eisman the Button King. And he is the gentleman who is interested in educating me, so of course he is always coming down to New York to see how my brains have improved since the last time. But when Mr. Eisman is in New York we always seem to do the same thing and if I wrote down one [13]day in my diary, all I would have to do would be to put quotation marks for all other days. I mean we always seem to have dinner at the Colony and see a show and go to the Trocadero and then Mr. Eisman shows me to my apartment. So of course when a gentleman is interested in educating a girl, he likes to stay and talk about the topics of the day until quite late, so I am quite fatigued the next day and I do not really get up until it is time to dress for dinner at the Colony.

Mr. Eisman is in the wholesale button business in Chicago, and he’s practically a celebrity known as Gus Eisman the Button King. He’s also the one who’s interested in teaching me, so he often comes to New York to check on how much I’ve learned since his last visit. But when Mr. Eisman is in New York, we always seem to do the same thing. If I wrote down one [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]day in my diary, I could just put quotation marks for all the other days. We always have dinner at the Colony, catch a show, and then go to the Trocadero before he walks me back to my apartment. So, when a guy is keen on educating a girl, he likes to stick around and chat about the latest topics until pretty late. This leaves me quite tired the next day, and I don’t really get up until it’s time to get ready for dinner at the Colony.

“It would be strange if I turn out to be an authoress.”

It would be strange if I turn out to be an authoress.

It would be weird if I ended up being a female author.

It would be strange if I turn out to be an authoress. I mean at my home near Little Rock, Arkansas, my family all wanted me to do something about my music. Because all of my friends said I had talent and they all kept after me and kept after me about practising. [14]But some way I never seemed to care so much about practising. I mean I simply could not sit for hours and hours at a time practising just for the sake of a career. So one day I got quite tempermental and threw the old mandolin clear across the room and I have really never touched it since. But writing is different because you do not have to learn or practise and it is more tempermental because practising seems to take all the temperment out of me. So now I really almost have to smile because I have just noticed that I have written clear across two pages onto March 18th, so this will do for today and tomorrow. And it just shows how tempermental I am when I get started.

It would be weird if I became a female author. I mean, back home near Little Rock, Arkansas, my family all wanted me to focus on my music. Everyone said I had talent, and they kept pushing me to practice. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]But for some reason, I never really cared that much about practicing. I just couldn’t sit for hours and hours just to build a career. One day, I got a bit dramatic and threw my old mandolin across the room, and I haven’t touched it since. But writing is different because you don’t have to learn or practice, and it feels more moody since practicing seems to take all the temperament out of me. So now I can’t help but smile because I just noticed I’ve filled up two pages already for March 18th, so this will count for today and tomorrow. And it really shows how temperamental I am when I get going.

March 19th:

March 19:

Well last evening Dorothy called up and Dorothy said she has met a gentleman who gave himself an introduction to her in the lobby of the Ritz. So then they went to luncheon and tea and dinner and then they went to a show and then they went to the Trocadero. So Dorothy said his name was Lord Cooksleigh but what she really calls him is Coocoo. So Dorothy said why don’t you [15]and I and Coocoo go to the Follies tonight and bring Gus along if he is in town? So then Dorothy and I had quite a little quarrel because every time that Dorothy mentions the subject of Mr. Eisman she calls Mr. Eisman by his first name, and she does not seem to realize that when a gentleman who is as important as Mr. Eisman, spends quite a lot of money educating a girl, it really does not show reverance to call a gentleman by his first name. I mean I never even think of calling Mr. Eisman by his first name, but if I want to call him anything at all, I call him “Daddy” and I do not even call him “Daddy” if a place seems to be public. So I told Dorothy that Mr. Eisman would not be in town until day after tomorrow. So then Dorothy and Coocoo came up and we went to the Follies.

Well, last night Dorothy called and said she met a guy who introduced himself to her in the lobby of the Ritz. They went to lunch, tea, and dinner, then to a show, and finally to the Trocadero. Dorothy said his name was Lord Cooksleigh, but she prefers to call him Coocoo. She suggested that we all, including Gus if he’s in town, go to the Follies tonight. Then Dorothy and I had a bit of an argument because every time she brings up Mr. Eisman, she calls him by his first name. She doesn't seem to realize that when a man like Mr. Eisman spends a lot of money educating a girl, it doesn’t show respect to call him by his first name. I never even think of calling Mr. Eisman by his first name; if I want to refer to him at all, I call him “Daddy,” and I don’t use that in public. So I told Dorothy that Mr. Eisman wouldn’t be in town until the day after tomorrow. Then Dorothy and Coocoo came up, and we went to the Follies.

So this morning Coocoo called up and he wanted me to luncheon at the Ritz. I mean these foreigners really have quite a nerve. Just because Coocoo is an Englishman and a Lord he thinks a girl can waste hours on him just for a luncheon at the Ritz, when all he does is talk about some exposition he went on to a place called Tibet and after talking for hours I found out that all they were was a lot [16]of Chinamen. So I will be quite glad to see Mr. Eisman when he gets in. Because he always has something quite interesting to talk about, as for instants the last time he was here he presented me with quite a beautiful emerald bracelet. So next week is my birthday and he always has some delightful surprise on holidays.

So this morning Coocoo called and wanted to have lunch at the Ritz. I mean, these foreigners really have some nerve. Just because Coocoo is an Englishman and a Lord, he thinks a girl can waste hours on him just for lunch at the Ritz, when all he does is talk about some trip he took to a place called Tibet, and after hours of chatting, I found out it was just a bunch of Chinese people. So I’ll be really glad to see Mr. Eisman when he arrives. He always has something interesting to talk about. For example, the last time he was here, he gave me a beautiful emerald bracelet. My birthday is next week, and he always has a delightful surprise for holidays.

I did intend to luncheon at the Ritz with Dorothy today and of course Coocoo had to spoil it, as I told him that I could not luncheon with him today, because my brother was in town on business and had the mumps, so I really could not leave him alone. Because of course if I went to the Ritz now I would bump into Coocoo. But I sometimes almost have to smile at my own imagination, because of course I have not got any brother and I have not even thought of the mumps for years. I mean it is no wonder that I can write.

I planned to have lunch at the Ritz with Dorothy today, but of course Coocoo had to ruin it. I told him I couldn't have lunch with him today because my brother was in town on business and had the mumps, so I really couldn't leave him alone. If I went to the Ritz now, I would definitely run into Coocoo. Sometimes I almost have to laugh at my own imagination, because I don’t actually have a brother, and I haven't even thought about the mumps in years. It’s no wonder I can write.

So the reason I thought I would take luncheon at the Ritz was because Mr. Chaplin is at the Ritz and I always like to renew old acquaintances, because I met Mr. Chaplin once when we were both working on the same lot in Hollywood and I am sure he would [17]remember me. Gentlemen always seem to remember blondes. I mean the only career I would like to be besides an authoress is a cinema star and I was doing quite well in the cinema when Mr. Eisman made me give it all up. Because of course when a gentleman takes such a friendly interest in educating a girl as Mr. Eisman does, you like to show that you appreciate it, and he is against a girl being in the cinema because his mother is authrodox.

So, the reason I thought I’d have lunch at the Ritz is that Mr. Chaplin is there, and I always enjoy catching up with old acquaintances. I met Mr. Chaplin once when we were both working on the same lot in Hollywood, and I’m sure he’d remember me. Gentlemen always seem to remember blondes. The only other career I’d love to have besides being a writer is that of a movie star, and I was doing quite well in film until Mr. Eisman made me quit. When a gentleman takes such a personal interest in educating a girl like Mr. Eisman does, you want to show that you appreciate it. He’s against girls being in the movies because his mother is traditional.

March 20th:

March 20:

Mr. Eisman gets in tomorrow to be here in time for my birthday. So I thought it would really be delightful to have at least one good time before Mr. Eisman got in, so last evening I had some literary gentlemen in to spend the evening because Mr. Eisman always likes me to have literary people in and out of the apartment. I mean he is quite anxious for a girl to improve her mind and his greatest interest in me is because I always seem to want to improve my mind and not waste any time. And Mr. Eisman likes me to have what the French people call a “salo” which means that people all get together in [18]the evening and improve their minds. So I invited all of the brainy gentlemen I could think up. So I thought up a gentleman who is the proffessor of all of the economics up at Columbia College, and the editor who is the famous editor of the New York Transcript and another gentleman who is a famous playright who writes very, very famous plays that are all about Life. I mean anybody would recognize his name but it always seems to slip my memory because all of we real friends of his only call him Sam. So Sam asked if he could bring a gentleman who writes novels from England, so I said yes, so he brought him. And then we all got together and I called up Gloria and Dorothy and the gentleman brought their own liquor. So of course the place was a wreck this morning and Lulu and I worked like proverbial dogs to get it cleaned up, but Heaven knows how long it will take to get the chandelier fixed.

Mr. Eisman arrives tomorrow to be here for my birthday. So, I thought it would be nice to have at least one fun evening before he gets in. Last night, I invited some literary gentlemen over because Mr. Eisman always encourages me to have literary people come and go in the apartment. He really wants a girl to broaden her mind, and he’s most interested in me because I genuinely want to improve myself and not waste time. Mr. Eisman likes me to host what the French call a “salo,” meaning that everyone gathers in the evening to stimulate their minds. I invited all the intellectual guys I could think of. I thought of a professor of economics from Columbia College, the famous editor of the New York Transcript, and a well-known playwright who writes incredibly popular plays about life. Everyone would recognize his name, but it always slips my mind because all of us real friends just call him Sam. Sam asked if he could bring along a novelist from England, and I said yes, so he brought him. Then we all gathered together, and I called Gloria and Dorothy; the guys brought their own drinks. This morning, of course, the place was a mess, and Lulu and I worked our tails off to clean it up, but who knows how long it’ll take to get the chandelier fixed.

March 22nd:

March 22

Well my birthday has come and gone but it was really quite depressing. I mean it seems to me a gentleman who has a friendly interest in educating a girl like Gus Eisman, [19]would want her to have the biggest square cut diamond in New York. I mean I must say I was quite disappointed when he came to the apartment with a little thing you could hardly see. So I told him I thought it was quite cute, but I had quite a headache and I had better stay in a dark room all day and I told him I would see him the next day, perhaps. Because even Lulu thought it was quite small and she said, if she was I, she really would do something definite and she said she always believed in the old addage, “Leave them while you’re looking good.” But he came in at dinner time with really a very very beautiful bracelet of square cut diamonds so I was quite cheered up. So then we had dinner at the Colony and we went to a show and supper at the Trocadero as usual whenever he is in town. But I will give him credit that he realized how small it was. I mean he kept talking about how bad business was and the button profession was full of bolshevicks who make nothing but trouble. Because Mr. Eisman feels that the country is really on the verge of the bolshevicks and I become quite worried. I mean if the bolshevicks do get in, there is only one gentleman who could handle [20]them and that is Mr. D. W. Griffith. Because I will never forget when Mr. Griffith was directing Intolerance. I mean it was my last cinema just before Mr. Eisman made me give up my career and I was playing one of the girls that fainted at the battle when all of the gentlemen fell off the tower. And when I saw how Mr. Griffith handled all of those mobs in Intolerance I realized that he could do anything, and I really think that the government of America ought to tell Mr. Griffith to get all ready if the bolshevicks start to do it.

Well, my birthday has come and gone, and it was actually pretty depressing. I mean, it seems to me that a guy like Gus Eisman, who has a genuine interest in educating a girl, would want to give her the biggest square-cut diamond in New York. I have to say I was really disappointed when he showed up at the apartment with something so small you could barely see it. So I told him I thought it was cute, but I had a bad headache and should probably just stay in a dark room all day. I mentioned I’d see him the next day, maybe. Even Lulu thought it was small, and she said that if she were in my position, she’d definitely do something about it, always believing in the saying, “Leave them while you’re looking good.” But then he came over at dinner time with a really stunning bracelet made of square-cut diamonds, which definitely brightened my mood. We had dinner at the Colony, went to a show, and then had late-night snacks at the Trocadero, as usual whenever he’s in town. But I’ll give him credit; he knew how small it was. He kept going on about how rough business was and how the button industry was full of troublemakers. Mr. Eisman believes the country is really on the brink of communist chaos, and that worries me a lot. If the communists do take over, there’s only one person who could manage the situation, and that’s Mr. D. W. Griffith. Because I will never forget when Mr. Griffith was directing Intolerance. It was my last film before Mr. Eisman made me quit my acting career, and I was one of the girls who fainted during the battle when all the guys fell off the tower. Watching Mr. Griffith manage those crowds in Intolerance made me realize he could handle anything, and I honestly think the U.S. government should ask Mr. Griffith to be ready if the communists try to make a move.

Well I forgot to mention that the English gentleman who writes novels seems to have taken quite an interest in me, as soon as he found out that I was literary. I mean he has called up every day and I went to tea twice with him. So he has sent me a whole complete set of books for my birthday by a gentleman called Mr. Conrad. They all seem to be about ocean travel although I have not had time to more than glance through them. I have always liked novels about ocean travel ever since I posed for Mr. Christie for the front cover of a novel about ocean travel by McGrath because I always say that a girl [21]never really looks as well as she does on board a steamship, or even a yacht.

Well, I forgot to mention that the English gentleman who writes novels seems to have taken quite an interest in me ever since he discovered that I’m into literature. I mean, he’s called me every day, and I’ve gone to tea with him twice. He even sent me a complete set of books for my birthday by a guy named Mr. Conrad. They all seem to be about traveling by sea, although I haven’t had time to do more than skim through them. I've always liked novels about ocean travel ever since I posed for Mr. Christie for the cover of a novel about ocean travel by McGrath because I always say that a girl never really looks as good as she does on board a steamship, or even a yacht.

“He sent me a set of books by a gentleman called Mr. Conrad. They all seem to be about ocean travel.”

He sent me a set of books by a gentleman called Mr. Conrad. They all seem to be about ocean travel.

He sent me a collection of books by a man named Mr. Conrad. They all appear to be about ocean travel.

So the English gentleman’s name is Mr. Gerald Lamson as those who have read his novels would know. And he also sent me some of his own novels and they all seem to be about middle age English gentlemen who live in the country over in London and seem to ride bicycles, which seems quite different from America, except at Palm Beach. So I told Mr. Lamson how I write down all of my thoughts and he said he knew I had something to me from the first minute he saw me and when we become better acquainted I am going to let him read my diary. I mean I even [22]told Mr. Eisman about him and he is quite pleased. Because of course Mr. Lamson is quite famous and it seems Mr. Eisman has read all of his novels going to and fro on the trains and Mr. Eisman is always anxious to meet famous people and take them to the Ritz to dinner on Saturday night. But of course I did not tell Mr. Eisman that I am really getting quite a little crush on Mr. Lamson, which I really believe I am, but Mr. Eisman thinks my interest in him is more literary.

So the English gentleman’s name is Mr. Gerald Lamson, as anyone who has read his novels would know. He also sent me some of his books, and they all seem to be about middle-aged English gentlemen living in the countryside near London who ride bicycles, which seems quite different from America, except perhaps in Palm Beach. I told Mr. Lamson that I write down all my thoughts, and he said he sensed there was something special about me from the first moment he saw me, and when we get to know each other better, I’m going to let him read my diary. I even mentioned Mr. Lamson to Mr. Eisman, and he was quite pleased. Mr. Lamson is quite famous, and it seems Mr. Eisman has read all his novels while commuting on the trains. Mr. Eisman is always eager to meet famous people and take them to the Ritz for dinner on Saturday night. But I didn't tell Mr. Eisman that I'm actually developing a bit of a crush on Mr. Lamson, which I genuinely believe I am, but Mr. Eisman thinks my interest in him is purely literary.

“I am really getting quite a little crush on Mr. Lamson but Mr. Eisman thinks my interest in him is more literary.”

I am really getting quite a little crush on Mr. Lamson but Mr. Eisman thinks my interest in him is more literary.

I’m really starting to develop a bit of a crush on Mr. Lamson, but Mr. Eisman thinks my interest in him is more about literature.

March 30th:

March 30

At last Mr. Eisman has left on the 20th Century and I must say I am quite fatigued [23]and a little rest will be quite welcome. I mean I do not mind staying out late every night if I dance, but Mr. Eisman is really not such a good dancer so most of the time we just sit and drink some champagne or have a bite to eat and of course I do not dance with anyone else when I am out with Mr. Eisman. But Mr. Eisman and Gerry, as Mr. Lamson wants me to call him, became quite good friends and we had several evenings, all three together. So now that Mr. Eisman is out of town at last, Gerry and I are going out together this evening and Gerry said not to dress up, because Gerry seems to like me more for my soul. So I really had to tell Gerry that if all the gentlemen were like he seems to be, Madame Frances’ whole dress making establishment would have to go out of business. But Gerry does not like a girl to be nothing else but a doll, but he likes her to bring in her husband’s slippers every evening and make him forget what he has gone through.

Finally, Mr. Eisman has left for the 20th Century, and I must say I'm quite tired, [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]so a little break will be very welcome. I don’t mind staying out late every night if I get to dance, but Mr. Eisman really isn’t a very good dancer, so most of the time we just sit and drink some champagne or grab a bite to eat. Of course, I don't dance with anyone else when I'm with Mr. Eisman. However, Mr. Eisman and Gerry, as Mr. Lamson wants me to call him, became pretty good friends, and we spent several evenings together, all three of us. So now that Mr. Eisman is finally out of town, Gerry and I are going out tonight, and Gerry said not to dress up, because Gerry seems to appreciate me more for who I am. I honestly had to tell Gerry that if all the guys were like he seems to be, Madame Frances’ entire dressmaking business would have to close down. But Gerry doesn’t want a girl to be just a doll; he appreciates when she brings him his slippers every night and helps him forget what he’s been through.

But before Mr. Eisman went to Chicago he told me that he is going to Paris this summer on professional business and I think he intends to present me with a trip to Paris as [24]he says there is nothing so educational as traveling. I mean it did worlds of good to Dorothy when she went abroad last spring and I never get tired of hearing her telling how the merry-go-rounds in Paris have pigs instead of horses. But I really do not know whether to be thrilled or not because, of course, if I go to Paris I will have to leave Gerry and both Gerry and I have made up our minds not to be separated from one another from now on.

But before Mr. Eisman went to Chicago, he told me he’s going to Paris this summer for work, and I think he plans to gift me a trip to Paris as [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] he says traveling is incredibly educational. It really benefited Dorothy when she went abroad last spring, and I never get tired of hearing her talk about how the merry-go-rounds in Paris have pigs instead of horses. But I honestly don’t know if I should be excited or not because, of course, if I go to Paris, I’ll have to leave Gerry, and both Gerry and I have decided we don’t want to be apart from each other anymore.

March 31st:

March 31

Last night Gerry and I had dinner at quite a quaint place where we had roast beef and baked potato. I mean he always wants me to have food which is what he calls “nourishing” which most gentlemen never seem to think about. So then we took a hansom cab and drove for hours around the park because Gerry said the air would be good for me. It is really very sweet to have some one think of all those things that gentlemen hardly ever seem to think about. So then we talked quite a lot. I mean Gerry knows how to draw a girl out and I told him things that I really would not even put in my diary. So when [25]he heard all about my life he became quite depressed and we both had tears in our eyes. Because he said he never dreamed a girl could go through so much as I, and come out so sweet and not made bitter by it all. I mean Gerry thinks that most gentlemen are brutes and hardly ever think about a girl’s soul.

Last night, Gerry and I had dinner at this charming little place where we enjoyed roast beef and baked potatoes. He always insists that I eat what he calls "nourishing" food, which most guys never seem to consider. After that, we took a cab and drove around the park for hours because Gerry said the fresh air would be good for me. It's really nice to have someone who thinks of those things that guys rarely seem to think about. We ended up talking a lot. Gerry has a knack for getting me to open up, and I shared things with him that I wouldn't even write in my diary. When he heard all about my life, he became quite sad, and we both had tears in our eyes. He said he never imagined a girl could go through so much and still come out so sweet, not bitter about it all. Gerry believes that most guys are insensitive and hardly ever consider a girl's feelings.

So it seems that Gerry has had quite a lot of trouble himself and he can not even get married on account of his wife. He and she have never been in love with each other but she was a suffragette and asked him to marry her, so what could he do? So we rode all around the park until quite late talking and philosophizing quite a lot and I finally told him that I thought, after all, that bird life was the highest form of civilization. So Gerry calls me his little thinker and I really would not be surprised if all of my thoughts will give him quite a few ideas for his novels. Because Gerry says he has never seen a girl of my personal appearance with so many brains. And he had almost given up looking for his ideal when our paths seemed to cross each other and I told him I really thought a thing like that was nearly always the result of fate. [26]

So it seems Gerry has been through quite a bit himself, and he can't even get married because of his wife. They've never really loved each other, but she was a suffragette and asked him to marry her, so what could he do? We drove around the park for quite a while, talking and pondering a lot, and I finally told him that I really thought bird life was the highest form of civilization. So Gerry calls me his little thinker, and I wouldn’t be surprised if my ideas spark some inspiration for his novels. He says he has never seen a girl who looks like me with such intelligence. He had almost given up on finding his ideal when our paths crossed, and I told him I really believed that kind of thing usually happens because of fate. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]

So Gerry says that I remind him quite a lot of Helen of Troy, who was of Greek extraction. But the only Greek I know is a Greek gentleman by the name of Mr. Georgopolis who is really quite wealthy and he is what Dorothy and I call a “Shopper” because you can always call him up at any hour and ask him to go shopping and he is always quite delighted, which very few gentlemen seem to be. And he never seems to care how much anything costs. I mean Mr. Georgopolis is also quite cultured, as I know quite a few gentlemen who can speak to a waiter in French but Mr. Georgopolis can also speak to a waiter in Greek which very few gentlemen seem to be able to do.

So Gerry says that I remind him a lot of Helen of Troy, who was Greek. But the only Greek I know is a man named Mr. Georgopolis, who is really quite wealthy. Dorothy and I call him a “Shopper” because you can always call him at any hour and ask him to go shopping, and he’s always happy to do it, which is rare for most guys. He doesn’t seem to care how much anything costs. I mean, Mr. Georgopolis is also really cultured; I know quite a few guys who can speak to a waiter in French, but Mr. Georgopolis can also speak to a waiter in Greek, which very few guys seem to be able to do.

April 1st:

April 1

I am taking special pains with my diary from now on as I am really writing it for Gerry. I mean he and I are going to read it together some evening in front of the fireplace. But Gerry leaves this evening for Boston as he has to lecture about all of his works at Boston, but he will rush right back as soon as possible. So I am going to spend all of my time improving myself while he is [27]gone. And this afternoon we are both going to a museum on 5th Avenue, because Gerry wants to show me a very very beautiful cup made by an antique jeweler called Mr. Cellini and he wants me to read Mr. Cellini’s life which is a very very fine book and not dull while he is in Boston.

I’m going to put extra effort into my diary from now on because I’m really writing it for Gerry. We plan to read it together one evening by the fireplace. However, Gerry is leaving this evening for Boston since he has to give a lecture about all of his works there, but he’ll hurry back as soon as he can. So, I’m going to focus on improving myself while he’s [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] away. This afternoon, we’re both going to a museum on 5th Avenue because Gerry wants to show me a really beautiful cup made by an antique jeweler named Mr. Cellini, and he wants me to read Mr. Cellini’s biography, which is a truly great book and not boring at all, while he’s in Boston.

So the famous playright friend of mine who is called Sam called up this morning and he wanted me to go to a literary party tonight that he and some other literary gentlemen are giving to Florence Mills in Harlem but Gerry does not want me to go with Sam as Sam always insists on telling riskay stories. But personally I am quite broad minded and I always say that I do not mind a riskay story as long as it is really funny. I mean I have a great sense of humor. But Gerry says Sam does not always select and choose his stories and he just as soon I did not go out with him. So I am going to stay home and read the book by Mr. Cellini instead, because, after all, the only thing I am really interested in, is improving my mind. So I am going to do nothing else but improve my mind while Gerry is in Boston. I mean I just received a cable from Willie Gwynn [28]who arrives from Europe tomorrow, but I am not even going to bother to see him. He is a sweet boy but he never gets anywhere and I am not going to waste my time on such as him, after meeting a gentleman like Gerry.

So, my famous playwright friend Sam called me this morning, asking me to go to a literary party tonight that he and some other literary guys are throwing for Florence Mills in Harlem. But Gerry doesn't want me to go with Sam because he always insists on telling risqué stories. Personally, I'm pretty open-minded and I always say I don’t mind a risqué story as long as it’s genuinely funny. I mean, I have a great sense of humor. But Gerry says Sam doesn’t always pick his stories carefully, and he prefers I didn’t go out with him. So I’m going to stay home and read the book by Mr. Cellini instead because, after all, the only thing I’m really interested in is improving my mind. I’m going to focus solely on that while Gerry is in Boston. I just received a cable from Willie Gwynn [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] who arrives from Europe tomorrow, but I’m not even going to bother seeing him. He’s a nice guy, but he never gets anywhere, and I’m not going to waste my time on someone like him after meeting a gentleman like Gerry.

April 2nd:

April 2

I seem to be quite depressed this morning as I always am when there is nothing to put my mind to. Because I decided not to read the book by Mr. Cellini. I mean it was quite amuseing in spots because it was really quite riskay but the spots were not so close together and I never seem to like to always be hunting clear through a book for the spots I am looking for, especially when there are really not so many spots that seem to be so amuseing after all. So I did not waste my time on it but this morning I told Lulu to let all of the house work go and spend the day reading a book entitled “Lord Jim” and then tell me all about it, so that I would improve my mind while Gerry is away. But when I got her the book I nearly made a mistake and gave her a book by the title of “The Nigger of the Narcissus” which really would have hurt her feelings. I mean I do not know why authors [29]cannot say “Negro” instead of “Nigger” as they have their feelings just the same as we have.

I’m feeling pretty down this morning, like I always do when I don’t have anything to keep my mind busy. I decided not to read the book by Mr. Cellini. It was amusing at times because it had some pretty risqué parts, but they weren’t frequent enough, and I don’t enjoy having to search through an entire book for the few parts that interest me, especially since there aren’t many that are amusing after all. So, I didn’t waste my time on it, but this morning I told Lulu to skip the housework and spend the day reading a book called “Lord Jim” and then fill me in on it, so I could improve my mind while Gerry is away. When I got the book for her, I almost made a mistake and gave her one called “The Nigger of the Narcissus,” which would have really upset her. I mean, I don’t get why authors [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] can’t use “Negro” instead of “Nigger,” since their feelings are just as valid as ours.

Well I just got a telegram from Gerry that he will not be back until tomorrow and also some orchids from Willie Gwynn, so I may as well go to the theatre with Willie tonight to keep from getting depressed, as he really is a sweet boy after all. I mean he never really does anything obnoxious. And it is quite depressing to stay at home and do nothing but read, unless you really have a book that is worth bothering about.

Well, I just got a message from Gerry saying he won't be back until tomorrow, and I also received some orchids from Willie Gwynn. I might as well go to the theater with Willie tonight to avoid feeling down, since he really is a nice guy after all. I mean, he never does anything annoying. It’s pretty depressing to stay home doing nothing but reading unless you have a book that’s actually worth your time.

April 3rd:

April 3

I was really so depressed this morning that I was even glad to get a letter from Mr. Eisman. Because last night Willie Gwynn came to take me to the Follies, but he was so intoxicated that I had to telephone his club to send around a taxi to take him home. So that left me alone with Lulu at nine o’clock with nothing to do, so I put in a telephone call for Boston to talk to Gerry but it never went through. So Lulu tried to teach me how to play mah jong, but I really could not keep my mind on it because I was so depressed. [30]So today I think I had better go over to Madame Frances and order some new evening gowns to cheer me up.

I was really depressed this morning, and I was almost glad to get a letter from Mr. Eisman. Last night, Willie Gwynn came to take me to the Follies, but he was so drunk that I had to call his club to send a taxi to take him home. That left me alone with Lulu at nine o'clock, with nothing to do, so I tried to call Gerry in Boston, but the call didn’t go through. Lulu attempted to teach me how to play mah jong, but I couldn’t focus on it because I was feeling so low. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] So today, I think I should head over to Madame Frances and order some new evening gowns to lift my spirits.

Well Lulu just brought me a telegram from Gerry that he will be in this afternoon, but I must not meet him at the station on account of all of the reporters who always meet him at the station wherever he comes from. But he says he will come right up to see me as he has something to talk about.

Well, Lulu just brought me a telegram from Gerry saying he’ll be here this afternoon, but I can’t meet him at the station because of all the reporters who always greet him there, no matter where he’s coming from. But he says he’ll come straight up to see me since he has something to discuss.

April 4th:

April 4

What an evening we had last evening. I mean it seems that Gerry is madly in love with me. Because all of the time he was in Boston lecturing to the womens clubs he said, as he looked over the faces of all those club women in Boston, he never realized I was so beautiful. And he said that there was only one in all the world and that was me. But it seems that Gerry thinks that Mr. Eisman is terrible and that no good can come of our friendship. I mean I was quite surprised, as they both seemed to get along quite well together, but it seems that Gerry never wants me to see Mr. Eisman again. And he wants me to give up everything and [31]study French and he will get a divorce and we will be married. Because Gerry does not seem to like the kind of life all of us lead in New York and he wants me to go home to papa in Arkansas and he will send me books to read so that I will not get lonesome there. And he gave me his uncle’s Masonic ring, which came down from the time of Soloman and which he never even lets his wife wear, for our engagement ring, and this afternoon a lady friend of his is going to bring me a new system she thought up of how to learn French. But some way I still seem to be depressed. I mean I could not sleep all night thinking of the terrible things Gerry said about New York and about Mr. Eisman. Of course I can understand Gerry being jealous of any gentleman friend of mine and of course I never really thought that Mr. Eisman was Rudolph Valentino, but Gerry said it made him cringe to think of a sweet girl like I having a friendship with Mr. Eisman. So it really made me feel quite depressed. I mean Gerry likes to talk quite a lot and I always think a lot of talk is depressing and worries your brains with things you never even think of when you are busy. But so [32]long as Gerry does not mind me going out with other gentlemen when they have something to give you mentally, I am going to luncheon with Eddie Goldmark of the Goldmark Films who is always wanting me to sign a contract to go into the cinema. Because Mr. Goldmark is madly in love with Dorothy and Dorothy is always wanting me to go back in the cinema because Dorothy says that she will go if I will go.

What an evening we had last night. I mean, it seems that Gerry is completely in love with me. While he was in Boston giving lectures to the women's clubs, he said, as he looked over the faces of all those club women, he never realized I was so beautiful. He claimed there’s only one for him in the whole world, and that's me. But it seems that Gerry thinks Mr. Eisman is terrible and believes that no good can come from our friendship. I was pretty surprised because they both seemed to get along well, but Gerry never wants me to see Mr. Eisman again. He wants me to give up everything and [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]study French, and he’ll get a divorce so we can get married. Gerry doesn’t seem to like the kind of life we lead in New York and wants me to go home to my dad in Arkansas, where he’ll send me books to read so I don’t get lonely. He even gave me his uncle’s Masonic ring, which dates back to the time of Solomon and that he won’t even let his wife wear, as our engagement ring. This afternoon, a lady friend of his is coming over to bring me a new method she came up with for learning French. But somehow, I still feel down. I couldn’t sleep all night thinking about the awful things Gerry said about New York and about Mr. Eisman. Of course, I get Gerry being jealous of any male friend of mine, and I never really thought Mr. Eisman was Rudolph Valentino, but Gerry said it made him cringe to think of a sweet girl like me having a friendship with Mr. Eisman. So it really made me feel pretty low. I mean, Gerry loves to talk a lot, and I always think too much talking is depressing and fills your head with thoughts you don’t even consider when you’re busy. But as long as Gerry doesn’t mind me going out with other guys when they can offer me something mentally stimulating, I’m having lunch with Eddie Goldmark from Goldmark Films, who is always trying to get me to sign a contract to go into the movies. Because Mr. Goldmark is madly in love with Dorothy, and Dorothy keeps urging me to go back into film because she says she’ll go if I do.

“He said it made him cringe to think of a sweet girl like I having a friendship with Mr. Eisman.”

He said it made him cringe to think of a sweet girl like I having a friendship with Mr. Eisman.

He said it made him cringe to think of a nice girl like me having a friendship with Mr. Eisman.

April 6th:

April 6

Well I finally wrote Mr. Eisman that I was going to get married and it seems that he is coming on at once as he would probably [33]like to give me his advice. Getting married is really quite serious and Gerry talks to me for hours and hours about it. I mean he never seems to get tired of talking and he does not seem to even want to go to shows or dance or do anything else but talk, and if I don’t really have something definite to put my mind on soon I will scream.

Well, I finally told Mr. Eisman that I’m getting married, and it seems he’s jumping in right away because he probably wants to give me his advice. Getting married is really serious, and Gerry talks to me for hours about it. I mean, he never seems to get tired of discussing it, and he doesn’t seem to want to go to shows or dance or do anything else but talk. If I don’t have something specific to focus on soon, I’m going to scream.

April 7th:

April 7

“He said I would be dragged into the scandal of a divorce court and get my name smirched.”

He said I would be dragged into the scandal of a divorce court and get my name smirched.

He said I'd be dragged into the mess of a divorce court and have my name ruined.

“So I am sailing for France and London on Tuesday and taking Dorothy with me and Mr. Eisman will see us there later.”

So I am sailing for France and London on Tuesday and taking Dorothy with me and Mr. Eisman will see us there later.

So I'm heading to France and London on Tuesday, taking Dorothy with me, and Mr. Eisman will meet us there later.

Well Mr. Eisman arrived this morning and he and I had quite a long talk, and after all I think he is right. Because here is the first real opportunity I have ever really had. I mean to go to Paris and broaden out and [34]improve my writing, and why should I give it up to marry an author, where he is the whole thing and all I would be would be the wife of Gerald Lamson? And on top of that I would have to be dragged into the scandal of a divorce court and get my name smirched. So Mr. Eisman said that opportunities come to seldom in a girls life for me to give up the first one I have really ever had. So I am sailing for France and London on Tuesday and taking Dorothy with me and Mr. Eisman says that he will see us there later. So Dorothy knows all of the ropes and she can get along in Paris just as though she knew French and besides she knows a French gentleman who was born and raised there, who [35]speaks it like a native and knows Paris like a book. And Dorothy says that when we get to London nearly everybody speaks English anyway. So it is quite lucky that Mr. Lamson is out lecturing in Cincinnati and he will not be back until Wednesday and I can send him a letter and tell him that I have to go to Europe now but I will see him later perhaps. So anyway I will be spared listening to any more of his depressing conversation. So Mr. Eisman gave me quite a nice string of pearls and he gave Dorothy a diamond pin and we all went to the Colony for dinner and we all went to a show and supper at the Trocadero and we all spent quite a pleasant evening. [39]

Well, Mr. Eisman arrived this morning and he and I had a long conversation, and after thinking it over, I believe he’s right. This is the first real opportunity I’ve ever had. I mean, to go to Paris, expand my horizons, and improve my writing—why should I give that up to marry an author, where he gets to take the spotlight and I’d just be Gerald Lamson’s wife? Plus, I’d get dragged into the scandal of a divorce court and my name would be tarnished. Mr. Eisman said that opportunities come too seldom in a girl’s life for me to give up the first one I’ve ever really had. So I’m leaving for France and London on Tuesday and taking Dorothy with me; Mr. Eisman said he’d join us there later. Dorothy knows the ins and outs and can manage in Paris as if she’s fluent in French. She also knows a French gentleman who was born and raised there, speaks like a native, and knows Paris inside and out. Plus, Dorothy mentioned that when we get to London, nearly everyone speaks English anyway. It’s pretty fortunate that Mr. Lamson is out lecturing in Cincinnati and won’t be back until Wednesday, so I can send him a letter saying I need to go to Europe now but I might see him later. This way, I’ll be spared from any more of his depressing conversations. Mr. Eisman also gave me a lovely string of pearls and Dorothy a diamond pin, and we all went to the Colony for dinner, then to a show and supper at the Trocadero, and we had a really nice evening.

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CHAPTER TWO

FATE KEEPS ON HAPPENING

April 11th:

April 11

Well Dorothy and I are really on the ship sailing to Europe as anyone could tell by looking at the ocean. I always love the ocean. I mean I always love a ship and I really love the Majestic because you would not know it was a ship because it is just like being at the Ritz, and the steward says the ocean is not so obnoxious this month as it generally is. So Mr. Eisman is going to meet us next month in Paris because he has to be there on business. I mean he always says that there is really no place to see the latest styles in buttons like Paris.

Well, Dorothy and I are really on the ship sailing to Europe, as anyone could tell by looking at the ocean. I’ve always loved the ocean. I mean, I’ve always loved being on a ship, and I really love the Majestic because you wouldn’t know it was a ship; it’s just like being at the Ritz. The steward says the ocean isn’t as rough this month as it usually is. So, Mr. Eisman is going to meet us next month in Paris because he has to be there for work. I mean, he always says there’s really no better place to see the latest styles in buttons than Paris.

So Dorothy is out taking a walk up and down the deck with a gentleman she met on the steps, but I am not going to waste my time going around with gentlemen because if I did nothing but go around I would not finish my diary or read good books which I am always reading to improve my mind. But Dorothy really does not care about her [40]mind and I always scold her because she does nothing but waste her time by going around with gentlemen who do not have anything, when Eddie Goldmark of the Goldmark Films is really quite wealthy and can make a girl delightful presents. But she does nothing but waste her time and yesterday, which was really the day before we sailed, she would not go to luncheon with Mr. Goldmark but she went to luncheon to meet a gentleman called Mr. Mencken from Baltimore who really only prints a green magazine which has not even got any pictures in it. But Mr. Eisman is always saying that every girl does not want to get ahead and get educated like me.

So Dorothy is out for a walk on the deck with a guy she met on the stairs, but I'm not going to waste my time hanging out with guys because if I did nothing but that, I wouldn’t finish my diary or read the great books that I’m always diving into to better myself. But Dorothy really doesn’t care about her mind, and I always give her a hard time for just wasting her time with guys who don’t have much to offer, while Eddie Goldmark from Goldmark Films is actually quite wealthy and can give a girl amazing gifts. But all she does is waste her time, and yesterday, which was really the day before we sailed, she refused to have lunch with Mr. Goldmark and instead went to lunch to meet a guy named Mr. Mencken from Baltimore, who only prints a magazine that doesn’t even have any pictures in it. But Mr. Eisman always says that not every girl wants to get ahead and get educated like I do.

So Mr. Eisman and Lulu come down to the boat to see me off and Lulu cried quite a lot. I mean I really believe she could not care any more for me if she was light and not colored. Lulu has had a very sad life because when she was quite young a pullman porter fell madly in love with her. So she believed him and he lured her away from her home to Ashtabula and deceived her there. So she finally found out that she had been deceived and she really was broken hearted and when she [41]tried to go back home she found out that it was to late because her best girl friend, who she had always trusted, had stolen her husband and he would not take Lulu back. So I have always said to her she could always work for me and she is going to take care of the apartment until I get back, because I would not sublet the apartment because Dorothy sublet her apartment when she went to Europe last year and the gentleman who sublet the apartment allowed girls to pay calls on him who were not nice.

So Mr. Eisman and Lulu came down to the boat to see me off, and Lulu cried quite a bit. I really believe she couldn't care more for me if she were light-skinned instead of colored. Lulu has had a really tough life because when she was young, a Pullman porter fell head over heels for her. She believed him, and he took her away from home to Ashtabula and tricked her there. Eventually, she found out she had been deceived and was truly heartbroken. When she tried to go back home, she discovered it was too late because her best friend, who she had always trusted, had stolen her husband, and he wouldn’t take Lulu back. So I’ve always told her she could work for me, and she’s going to take care of the apartment until I get back. I wouldn’t sublet the apartment because Dorothy sublet hers when she went to Europe last year, and the guy who took over allowed girls to come over who were not respectable.

Mr. Eisman has litereally filled our room with flowers and the steward has had quite a hard time to find enough vases to put them into. I mean the steward said he knew as soon as he saw Dorothy and I that he would have quite a heavy run on vases. And of course Mr. Eisman has sent me quite a lot of good books as he always does, because he always knows that good books are always welcome. So he has sent me quite a large book of Etiquette as he says there is quite a lot of Etiquette in England and London and it would be a good thing for a girl to learn. So I am going to take it on the deck after luncheon and read it, because I would [42]often like to know what a girl ought to do when a gentleman she has just met, says something to her in a taxi. Of course I always become quite vexed but I always believe in giving a gentleman another chance.

Mr. Eisman has literally filled our room with flowers, and the steward has struggled to find enough vases for them. He mentioned that as soon as he saw Dorothy and me, he knew there would be a huge demand for vases. Of course, Mr. Eisman also sent me a bunch of great books, as he always does, knowing that good books are always appreciated. He sent me a substantial book on Etiquette because he says there's a lot of etiquette to know in England and London, and it would be beneficial for a girl to learn. So, I plan to take it on deck after lunch and read it, because I'd often like to know how a girl should respond when a gentleman she just met says something to her in a taxi. I always get a bit annoyed, but I believe in giving a gentleman another chance.

“The steward said he knew as soon as he saw Dorothy and I that he would have quite a heavy run on vases.”

The steward said he knew as soon as he saw Dorothy and I that he would have quite a heavy run on vases.

The steward said he knew right away when he saw Dorothy and me that he would have a lot of demand for vases.

So now the steward tells me it is luncheon time, so I will go upstairs as the gentleman Dorothy met on the steps has invited us to luncheon in the Ritz, which is a special dining room on the ship where you can spend quite a lot of money because they really give away the food in the other dining room.

So now the steward tells me it’s lunchtime, so I’ll head upstairs since the gentleman Dorothy met on the steps has invited us to lunch at the Ritz, which is a fancy dining room on the ship where you can spend a lot of money because they really serve generous portions in the other dining room.

April 12th:

April 12

I am going to stay in bed this morning as I am quite upset as I saw a gentleman [43]who quite upset me. I am not really sure it was the gentleman, as I saw him at quite a distants in the bar, but if it really is the gentleman it shows that when a girl has a lot of fate in her life it is sure to keep on happening. So when I thought I saw this gentleman I was with Dorothy and Major Falcon, who is the gentleman Dorothy met on the steps, and Major Falcon noticed that I became upset, so he wanted me to tell him what was the matter, but it is really so terrible that I would not want to tell anyone. So I said good night to Major Falcon and I left him with Dorothy and I went down to our room and did nothing but cry and send the steward for some champagne to cheer me up. I mean champagne always makes me feel philosophical because it makes me realize that when a girl’s life is as full of fate as mine seems to be, there is nothing else to do about it. So this morning the steward brought me my coffee and quite a large pitcher of ice water so I will stay in bed and not have any more champagne until luncheon time.

I'm going to stay in bed this morning because I'm really upset after seeing a man [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] who bothered me. I'm not entirely sure it was him since I only saw him from a distance at the bar, but if it really was him, it shows that when a girl has a lot of fate in her life, it just keeps happening. When I thought I saw this man, I was with Dorothy and Major Falcon, who is the guy Dorothy met on the steps. Major Falcon noticed I was upset and wanted me to tell him what was wrong, but it’s so awful that I wouldn’t want to share it with anyone. So I said good night to Major Falcon, left him with Dorothy, went down to our room, and just cried while sending the steward for some champagne to cheer me up. Champagne always makes me feel philosophical because it makes me realize that when a girl's life is as full of fate as mine seems to be, there’s nothing else to do about it. This morning, the steward brought me my coffee and a big pitcher of ice water, so I’ll stay in bed and won’t have any more champagne until lunch.

Dorothy never has any fate in her life and she does nothing but waste her time and I really wonder if I did right to bring her with [44]me and not Lulu. I mean she really gives gentlemen a bad impression as she talks quite a lot of slang. Because when I went up yesterday to meet she and Major Falcon for luncheon, I overheard her say to Major Falcon that she really liked to become intoxicated once in a “dirty” while. Only she did not say intoxicated, but she really said a slang word that means intoxicated and I am always having to tell her that “dirty” is a slang word and she really should not say “dirty.”

Dorothy never has any direction in her life and just wastes her time, and I really wonder if I made the right choice bringing her with [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]me instead of Lulu. She really gives men a bad impression since she talks a lot of slang. When I went to meet her and Major Falcon for lunch yesterday, I overheard her tell Major Falcon that she really liked to get drunk every so often. She didn’t use the word "drunk," though; she actually used a slang term for it, and I’m always having to remind her that "dirty" is a slang term and she really shouldn’t use "dirty."

“I overheard Dorothy tell Major Falcon that she liked to become intoxicated once in a dirty while.”

I overheard Dorothy tell Major Falcon that she liked to become intoxicated once in a dirty while.

I heard Dorothy tell Major Falcon that she liked to get drunk once in a while.

Major Falcon is really quite a delightful gentleman for an Englishman. I mean he really spends quite a lot of money and we had quite a delightful luncheon and dinner in the Ritz until I thought I saw the gentleman who [45]upset me and I am so upset I think I will get dressed and go up on the deck and see if it really is the one I think it is. I mean there is nothing else for me to do as I have finished writing in my diary for today and I have decided not to read the book of Ettiquette as I glanced through it and it does not seem to have anything in it that I would care to know because it wastes quite a lot of time telling you what to call a Lord and all the Lords I have met have told me what to call them and it is generally some quite cute name like Coocoo whose real name is really Lord Cooksleigh. So I will not waste my time on such a book. But I wish I did not feel so upset about the gentleman I think I saw.

Major Falcon is really quite a charming guy for an Englishman. I mean, he spends a lot of money, and we had a lovely lunch and dinner at the Ritz until I thought I saw the man who [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] upset me, and I'm so disturbed that I think I’ll get dressed and go up on deck to see if it’s really him. There's nothing else for me to do since I’ve finished writing in my diary for today, and I’ve decided not to read the book of Etiquette. I flipped through it and it doesn't seem to have anything I’d care to know, as it wastes a lot of time telling you what to call a Lord. All the Lords I've met have told me what to call them, and it's usually some quirky name like Coocoo whose real name is actually Lord Cooksleigh. So, I won’t waste my time on that book. But I wish I didn’t feel so upset about the man I think I saw.

“So Mr. Ginsberg changed his name to Mr. Mountginz which he really thinks is more aristocratic.”

So Mr. Ginsberg changed his name to Mr. Mountginz which he really thinks is more aristocratic.

So Mr. Ginsberg changed his name to Mr. Mountginz, which he really thinks sounds more sophisticated.

April 13th:

April 13:

It really is the gentleman I thought I saw. I mean when I found out it was the gentleman my heart really stopped. Because it all brought back things that anybody does not like to remember, no matter who they are. So yesterday when I went up on the deck to see if I could see the gentleman and see if it really was him, I met quite a delightful gentleman who I met once at a party called [46]Mr. Ginzberg. Only his name is not Mr. Ginzberg any more because a gentleman in London called Mr. Battenburg, who is some relation to some king, changed his name to Mr. Mountbatten which Mr. Ginzberg says really means the same thing after all. So Mr. Ginsberg changed his name to Mr. Mountginz which he really thinks is more aristocratic. So we walked around the deck and we met the gentleman face to face and I really saw it was him and he really saw it was me. I mean his face became so red it was almost a picture. So I was so upset I said good-bye to Mr. Mountginz and I started to rush right down to my room and cry. But when I was going down the steps, I bumped right into Major Falcon [47]who noticed that I was upset. So Major Falcon made me go to the Ritz and have some champagne and tell him all about it.

It really is the guy I thought I saw. I mean, when I found out it was him, my heart stopped. Because it all brought back memories that no one likes to think about, no matter who they are. So yesterday when I went up on the deck to see if I could spot him and confirm it was really him, I ran into this really nice guy I met once at a party called [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]Mr. Ginzberg. But he doesn't go by Mr. Ginzberg anymore because a guy in London named Mr. Battenburg, who’s related to some king, changed his name to Mr. Mountbatten, which Mr. Ginzberg says basically means the same thing. So Mr. Ginsberg changed his name to Mr. Mountginz, which he thinks sounds more classy. We walked around the deck, and we finally ran into the gentleman face to face, and I really saw it was him, and he recognized me too. I mean, his face turned so red it was almost comical. I was so shaken that I said goodbye to Mr. Mountginz and rushed down to my room to cry. But as I was going down the stairs, I bumped right into Major Falcon [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__], who noticed I was upset. So Major Falcon insisted that I go to the Ritz and have some champagne and tell him all about it.

So then I told Major Falcon about the time in Arkansas when Papa sent me to Little Rock to study how to become a stenographer. I mean Papa and I had quite a little quarrel because Papa did not like a gentleman who used to pay calls on me in the park and Papa thought it would do me good to get away for awhile. So I was in the business colledge in Little Rock for about a week when a gentleman called Mr. Jennings paid a call on the business colledge because he wanted to have a new stenographer. So he looked over all we colledge girls and he picked me out. So he told our teacher that he would help me finish my course in his office because he was only a lawyer and I really did not have to know so much. So Mr. Jennings helped me quite a lot and I stayed in his office about a year when I found out that he was not the kind of a gentleman that a young girl is safe with. I mean one evening when I went to pay a call on him at his apartment, I found a girl there who really was famous all over Little Rock for not [48]being nice. So when I found out that girls like that paid calls on Mr. Jennings I had quite a bad case of histerics and my mind was really a blank and when I came out of it, it seems that I had a revolver in my hand and it seems that the revolver had shot Mr. Jennings.

So I told Major Falcon about the time in Arkansas when Dad sent me to Little Rock to learn how to be a stenographer. Dad and I had a bit of a fight because he didn’t like a guy who used to visit me in the park, and he thought it would be good for me to get away for a while. I was at the business college in Little Rock for about a week when a guy named Mr. Jennings came by the college because he wanted a new stenographer. He looked over all us college girls and chose me. He told our teacher he would help me finish my course at his office because he was just a lawyer, and I didn’t really need to know that much. Mr. Jennings helped me a lot, and I worked in his office for about a year before I realized he wasn’t the kind of guy a young girl should be around. One evening, when I went to visit him at his apartment, I found a girl there who was pretty well-known all over Little Rock for not being nice. When I realized that girls like her were visiting Mr. Jennings, I totally lost it and my mind went blank. When I came to, I found out I had a revolver in my hand, and it looked like I had shot Mr. Jennings.

So this gentleman on the boat was really the District Attorney who was at the trial and he really was quite harsh at the trial and he called me names that I would not even put in my diary. Because everyone at the trial except the District Attorney was really lovely to me and all the gentlemen in the jury all cried when my lawyer pointed at me and told them that they practically all had had either a mother or a sister. So the jury was only out three minutes and then they came back and acquitted me and they were all so lovely that I really had to kiss all of them and when I kissed the judge he had tears in his eyes and he took me right home to his sister. I mean it was when Mr. Jennings became shot that I got the idea to go into the cinema, so Judge Hibbard got me a ticket to Hollywood. So it was Judge Hibbard who really gave me my name because [49]he did not like the name I had because he said a girl ought to have a name that ought to express her personality. So he said my name ought to be Lorelei which is the name of a girl who became famous for sitting on a rock in Germany, So I was in Hollywood in the cinema when I met Mr. Eisman and he said that a girl with my brains ought not to be in the cinema but she ought to be educated, so he took me out of the cinema so he could educate me.

So this guy on the boat was actually the District Attorney from the trial, and he was pretty harsh during it—he called me names I wouldn’t even write in my diary. Everyone at the trial, except for the District Attorney, was really nice to me, and the jurors all cried when my lawyer pointed at me and reminded them that they all had either a mother or a sister. The jury was out for only three minutes before they came back and acquitted me, and they were so sweet that I felt like I had to kiss all of them. When I kissed the judge, he had tears in his eyes and took me straight home to his sister. It was after Mr. Jennings got shot that I decided to go into cinema, and Judge Hibbard got me a ticket to Hollywood. Judge Hibbard also gave me my name because he didn’t like the one I had; he said a girl should have a name that reflects her personality. He suggested Lorelei, the name of a girl who became famous for sitting on a rock in Germany. So while I was in Hollywood working in the cinema, I met Mr. Eisman, who said a girl with my smarts shouldn’t be in movies, but should be educated, so he took me out of the cinema to help me get an education.

“So when they acquitted me I kissed the judge and they all had tears in their eyes.”

So when they acquitted me I kissed the judge and they all had tears in their eyes.

So when they found me not guilty, I kissed the judge and everyone had tears in their eyes.

So Major Falcon was really quite interested in everything I talked about, because he said it was quite a co-instance because this District Attorney, who is called Mr. Bartlett, is now working for the government of America [50]and he is on his way to a place called Vienna on some business for Uncle Sam that is quite a great secret and Mr. Falcon would like very much to know what the secret is, because the Government in London sent him to America especially to find out what it was. Only of course Mr. Bartlett does not know who Major Falcon is, because it is such a great secret, but Major Falcon can tell me, because he knows who he can trust. So Major Falcon says he thinks a girl like I ought to forgive and forget what Mr. Bartlett called me and he wants to bring us together and he says he thinks Mr. Bartlett would talk to me quite a lot when he really gets to know me and I forgive him for that time in Little Rock. Because it would be quite romantic for Mr. Bartlett and I to become friendly, and gentlemen who work for Uncle Sam generally like to become romantic with girls. So he is going to bring us together on the deck after dinner tonight and I am going to forgive him and talk with him quite a lot, because why should a girl hold a grudge against a gentleman who had to do it. So Major Falcon brought me quite a large bottle of perfume and a quite cute [51]imitation of quite a large size dog in the little shop which is on board the boat. I mean Major Falcon really knows how to cheer a girl up quite a lot and so tonight I am going to make it all up with Mr. Bartlett.

So Major Falcon was really interested in everything I talked about because he said it was quite a coincidence that this District Attorney named Mr. Bartlett is now working for the American government [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] and is on his way to a place called Vienna on some top-secret business for Uncle Sam. Mr. Falcon really wants to know what the secret is because the government in London sent him to America specifically to find out. Of course, Mr. Bartlett doesn’t know who Major Falcon is since it’s such a big secret, but Major Falcon can tell me because he knows who he can trust. Major Falcon thinks a girl like me should forgive and forget what Mr. Bartlett called me, and he wants to bring us together. He believes Mr. Bartlett would open up to me once he gets to know me, and I forgive him for what happened in Little Rock. It would be pretty romantic for Mr. Bartlett and me to become friends, and guys who work for Uncle Sam usually like to get romantic with girls. So, he’s planning to introduce us on the deck after dinner tonight, and I’m going to forgive him and have a good chat because why should a girl hold a grudge against a guy who had to act that way? Major Falcon brought me a large bottle of perfume and a cute [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] imitation of a big dog from the little shop on the boat. I mean, Major Falcon really knows how to cheer a girl up, so tonight I’m going to make up with Mr. Bartlett.

April 14th:

April 14

Well Mr. Bartlett and I made it all up last night and we are going to be the best of friends and talk quite a lot. So when I went down to my room quite late Major Falcon came down to see if I and Mr. Bartlett were really going to be friends because he said a girl with brains like I ought to have lots to talk about with a gentleman with brains like Mr. Bartlett who knows all of Uncle Sam’s secrets.

Well, Mr. Bartlett and I sorted everything out last night, and we’re going to be great friends and chat a lot. So, when I went down to my room pretty late, Major Falcon came down to check if Mr. Bartlett and I were actually going to be friends. He said a girl with my brains should have plenty to talk about with a guy like Mr. Bartlett, who knows all of Uncle Sam’s secrets.

So I told Major Falcon how Mr. Bartlett thinks that he and I seem to be like a play, because all the time he was calling me all those names in Little Rock he really thought I was. So when he found out that I turned out not to be, he said he always thought that I only used my brains against gentlemen and really had quite a cold heart. But now he thinks I ought to write a play about how he called me all those names in Little Rock and [52]then, after seven years, we became friendly.

So I told Major Falcon how Mr. Bartlett thinks that he and I seem like a play, because while he was calling me all those names in Little Rock, he genuinely believed I was that way. When he realized I wasn’t, he said he always thought I only used my brains against gentlemen and actually had a pretty cold heart. But now he thinks I should write a play about how he called me all those names in Little Rock and [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] then, after seven years, we became friends.

So I told Major Falcon that I told Mr. Bartlett I would like to write the play but I really did not have time as it takes quite a lot of time to write my diary and read good books. So Mr. Bartlett did not know that I read books which is quite a co-instance because he reads them to. So he is going to bring me a book of philosophy this afternoon called “Smile, Smile, Smile” which all the brainy senators in Washington are reading which cheers you up quite a lot.

So I told Major Falcon that I told Mr. Bartlett I wanted to write the play, but I really didn’t have the time since it takes a lot to keep up with my diary and read good books. Mr. Bartlett didn’t know that I read books, which is kind of funny because he reads them too. He’s going to bring me a philosophy book this afternoon called “Smile, Smile, Smile,” which all the smart senators in Washington are reading and it really cheers you up.

So I told Major Falcon that having a friendship with Mr. Barlett was really quite enervating because Mr. Bartlett does not drink anything and the less anybody says about his dancing the better. But he did ask me to dine at his table, which is not in the Ritz and I told him I could not, but Major Falcon told me I ought to, but I told Major Falcon that there was a limit to almost everything. So I am going to stay in my room until luncheon and I am going to luncheon in the Ritz with Mr. Mountginz who really knows how to treat a girl.

So I told Major Falcon that being friends with Mr. Barlett is actually pretty exhausting because Mr. Bartlett doesn’t drink anything, and the less said about his dancing, the better. But he invited me to eat at his place, which isn’t at the Ritz, and I told him I couldn’t. Major Falcon suggested I should, but I told him there’s a limit to almost everything. So I’m going to stay in my room until lunch, and then I'm going to lunch at the Ritz with Mr. Mountginz, who really knows how to treat a girl.

“The steward has had quite a sad life and he likes to tell me all about himself.”

The steward has had quite a sad life and he likes to tell me all about himself.

The steward has had a pretty tough life, and he enjoys sharing his story with me.

Dorothy is up on the deck wasting quite a lot of time with a gentleman who is [53]only a tennis champion. So I am going to ring for the steward and have some champagne which is quite good for a person on a boat. The steward is really quite a nice boy and he has had quite a sad life and he likes to tell me all about himself. I mean it seems that he was arrested in Flatbush because he promised a gentleman that he would bring him some very very good scotch and they mistook him for a bootlegger. So it seems they put him in a prison and they put him in a cell with two other gentlemen who were very, very famous burglars. I mean they really had their pictures in all the newspapers and everybody was talking about them. So my steward, whose real name is Fred, was [54]very very proud to be in the same cell with such famous burglars. So when they asked him what he was in for, he did not like to tell them that he was only a bootlegger, so he told them that he set fire to a house and burned up quite a large family in Oklahoma. So everything would have gone alright except that the police had put a dictaphone in the cell and used it all against him and he could not get out until they had investigated all the fires in Oklahoma. So I always think that it is much more educational to talk to a boy like Fred who has been through a lot and really suffered than it is to talk to a gentleman like Mr. Bartlett. But I will have to talk to Mr. Bartlett all afternoon as Major Falcon has made an appointment for me to spend the whole afternoon with him.

Dorothy is up on the deck wasting a lot of time with a guy who is [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]just a tennis champion. So I’m going to call for the steward and get some champagne, which is pretty nice for someone on a boat. The steward is actually a decent guy and has had a pretty tough life, and he likes to share his story with me. He mentioned that he was arrested in Flatbush because he promised someone he’d bring them some really good scotch, and they mistook him for a bootlegger. So they threw him in jail and put him in a cell with two other guys who were very famous burglars. I mean, their pictures were all over the newspapers and everyone was talking about them. My steward, whose real name is Fred, was [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]super proud to be in the same cell with such notorious burglars. When they asked him what he was in for, he didn’t want to admit he was just a bootlegger, so he told them he set fire to a house and burned a whole family in Oklahoma. Everything would have been fine except the police had a listening device in the cell and used it against him, so he couldn’t get out until they checked into all the fires in Oklahoma. So I always think it’s way more enlightening to talk to a guy like Fred, who has been through a lot and really suffered, than to chat with someone like Mr. Bartlett. But I’ll have to spend the whole afternoon with Mr. Bartlett since Major Falcon set up an appointment for me.

April 15th:

April 15

Last night there was quite a maskerade ball on the ship which was really all for the sake of charity because most of the sailors seem to have orphans which they get from going on the ocean when the sea is very rough. So they took up quite a collection and Mr. Bartlett made quite a long speech in favor of [55]orphans especially when their parents are sailors. Mr. Bartlett really likes to make speeches quite a lot. I mean he even likes to make speeches when he is all alone with a girl when they are walking up and down a deck. But the maskerade ball was quite cute and one gentleman really looked almost like an imitation of Mr. Chaplin. So Dorothy and I really did not want to go to the ball but Mr. Bartlett bought us two scarfs at the little store which is on the ship so we tied them around our hips and everyone said we made quite a cute Carmen. So Mr. Bartlett and Major Falcon and the tennis champion were the Judges. So Dorothy and I won the prizes. I mean I really hope I do not get any more large size imitations of a dog as I have three now and I do not see why the Captain does not ask Mr. Cartier to have a jewelry store on the ship as it is really not much fun to go shopping on a ship with gentlemen, and buy nothing but imitations of dogs.

Last night, there was a pretty lively masquerade ball on the ship, all for charity, since many of the sailors seem to have orphans they support after facing rough seas. They managed to collect quite a bit of money, and Mr. Bartlett gave a long speech advocating for [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] orphans, especially when their parents are sailors. Mr. Bartlett really enjoys giving speeches a lot. In fact, he even likes to make speeches when he’s all alone with a girl while they stroll along the deck. The masquerade ball was adorable too, and one gentleman looked almost exactly like a replica of Mr. Chaplin. So, Dorothy and I initially didn’t want to attend the ball, but Mr. Bartlett bought us two scarves from the little store on the ship, which we tied around our hips, and everyone said we made a cute Carmen. Mr. Bartlett, Major Falcon, and the tennis champion were the judges. Dorothy and I won the prizes. I really hope I don’t end up with any more large-size replicas of a dog since I already have three, and I don’t understand why the Captain doesn’t ask Mr. Cartier to open a jewelry store on the ship; shopping on a ship with gentlemen is really not much fun when all you end up buying are dog replicas.

So after we won the prizes I had an engagement to go up on the top of the deck with Mr. Bartlett as it seems he likes to look at the moonlight quite a lot. So I told him [56]to go up and wait for me and I would be up later as I promised a dance to Mr. Mountginz. So he asked me how long I would be dancing till, but I told him to wait up there and he would find out. So Mr. Mountginz and I had quite a delightful dance and champagne until Major Falcon found us. Because he was looking for me and he said I really should not keep Mr. Bartlett waiting. So I went up on the deck and Mr. Bartlett was up there waiting for me and it seems that he really is madly in love with me because he did not sleep a wink since we became friendly. Because he never thought that I really had brains but now that he knows it, it seems that he has been looking for a girl like me for years, and he said that really the place for me when he got back home was Washington d. c. where he lives. So I told him I thought a thing like that was nearly always the result of fate. So he wanted me to get off the ship tomorrow at France and take the same trip that he is taking to Vienna as it seems that Vienna is in France and if you go on to England you go to far. But I told him that I could not because I thought that if he was really madly in love with me he would take [58]a trip to London instead. But he told me that he had serious business in Vienna that was a very, very great secret. But I told him I did not believe it was business but that it really was some girl, because what business could be so important? So he said it was business for the United States government at Washington and he could not tell anybody what it was. So then we looked at the moonlight quite a lot. So I told him I would go to Vienna if I really knew it was business and not some girl, because I could not see how business could be so important. So then he told me all about it. So it seems that Uncle Sam wants some new aeroplanes that everybody else seems to want, especially England, and Uncle Sam has quite a clever way to get them which is to long to put in my diary. So we sat up and saw the sun rise and I became quite stiff and told him I would have to go down to my room because, after all, the ship lands at France today and I said if I got off the boat at France to go to Vienna with him I would have to pack up.

So after we won the prizes, I had plans to go up to the top deck with Mr. Bartlett since he really enjoys looking at the moonlight. I told him [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] to go up and wait for me, and that I would join him later because I had promised a dance to Mr. Mountginz. He asked me how long I would be dancing, but I told him to wait up there and he would find out. Mr. Mountginz and I had a lovely dance and some champagne until Major Falcon found us. He was looking for me and said I really shouldn’t keep Mr. Bartlett waiting. So I went up to the deck, and Mr. Bartlett was waiting for me. It seems he’s completely in love with me because he didn’t sleep a wink since we became friends. He never thought I really had brains, but now that he knows, it turns out he’s been looking for someone like me for years, and he said that when he gets back home, I should be in Washington, D.C. where he lives. I told him I thought that kind of thing usually came down to fate. He wanted me to get off the ship tomorrow in France and take the same trip he’s taking to Vienna. He said Vienna is in France, and if you go to England, you go too far. But I told him I couldn’t because I thought if he was really in love with me, he’d take [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] a trip to London instead. He claimed he had serious business in Vienna that was a big secret. I told him I didn’t believe it was business but rather some girl, because what business could be so urgent? He insisted it was business for the U.S. government in Washington and that he couldn't tell anyone what it was. So then we spent a lot of time looking at the moonlight. I told him I would go to Vienna if I was sure it was business and not a girl because I couldn’t understand how business could be that important. Then he explained everything to me. It turns out that Uncle Sam wants some new airplanes that everyone else seems to want, especially England, and Uncle Sam has a pretty clever way to get them, which is too lengthy to write in my diary. We stayed up and watched the sunrise, and I got pretty stiff, so I told him I needed to go back to my room because, after all, the ship lands in France today, and I said if I got off the boat in France to go to Vienna with him, I would need to pack.

“Mr. Bartlett said he did not sleep a wink since we became friendly.”

Mr. Bartlett said he did not sleep a wink since we became friendly.

Mr. Bartlett said he hasn't slept a wink since we became friends.

So I went down to my room and went to bed. So then Dorothy came in and she was up on the deck with the tennis champion but [59]she did not notice the sun rise as she really does not love nature but always wastes her time and ruins her clothes even though I always tell her not to drink champagne out of a bottle on the deck of the ship as it lurches quite a lot. So I am going to have luncheon in my room and I will send a note to Mr. Bartlett to tell him I will not be able to get off the boat at France to go to Vienna with him as I have quite a headache, but I will see him sometime somewhere else. So Major Falcon is going to come down at 12 and I have got to thinking over what Mr. Bartlett called me at Little Rock and I am quite upset. I mean a gentleman never pays for those things but a girl always pays. So I think I will tell Major Falcon all about the airoplane business as he really wants to know. And, after all I do not think Mr. Bartlett is a gentleman to call me all those names in Little Rock even if it was seven years ago. I mean Major Falcon is always a gentleman and he really wants to do quite a lot for us in London. Because he knows the Prince of Wales and he thinks that Dorothy and I would like the Prince of Wales once we had really got to meet him. So I am going to stay in my [60]room until Mr. Bartlett gets off the ship at France, because I really do not seem to care if I never see Mr. Bartlett again.

So I went down to my room and got into bed. Then Dorothy came in; she had been up on the deck with the tennis champion, but [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]she didn’t notice the sunrise because she doesn’t really love nature. She always wastes her time and ruins her clothes, even though I keep telling her not to drink champagne straight from the bottle on the deck of the ship since it rocks around a lot. I'm planning to have lunch in my room and I’ll send a note to Mr. Bartlett to let him know I won’t be able to get off the boat in France to go to Vienna with him because I have a terrible headache, but I'll see him sometime, somewhere else. Major Falcon is coming down at 12, and I've been thinking about what Mr. Bartlett called me in Little Rock, and it’s really bothering me. A gentleman should never pay for those things, but a girl always pays. So I think I’ll tell Major Falcon all about the airplane business since he really wants to know. And honestly, I don’t think Mr. Bartlett is a gentleman for calling me those names in Little Rock, even if it was seven years ago. Major Falcon is always a gentleman and he genuinely wants to help us out in London. He knows the Prince of Wales and thinks that Dorothy and I would really like him once we meet him. So I’m planning to stay in my [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]room until Mr. Bartlett gets off the ship in France because I honestly don’t care if I never see Mr. Bartlett again.

So tomorrow we will be at England bright and early. And I really feel quite thrilled because Mr. Eisman sent me a cable this morning, as he does every morning, and he says to take advantage of everybody we meet as traveling is the highest form of education. I mean Mr. Eisman is always right and Major Falcon knows all the sights in London including the Prince of Wales so it really looks like Dorothy and I would have quite a delightful time in London. [63]

So tomorrow we’ll be in England bright and early. I’m really excited because Mr. Eisman sent me a cable this morning, like he does every day, saying to take advantage of everyone we meet since traveling is the best form of education. Mr. Eisman is always right, and Major Falcon knows all the sights in London, including the Prince of Wales, so it looks like Dorothy and I are going to have a great time in London. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]

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CHAPTER THREE

LONDON IS REALLY NOTHING

April 17th:

April 17

Well, Dorothy and I are really at London. I mean we got to London on the train yesterday as the boat does not come clear up to London but it stops on the beach and you have to take a train. I mean everything is much better in New York, because the boat comes right up to New York and I am really beginning to think that London is not so educational after all. But I did not tell Mr. Eisman when I cabled him last night because Mr. Eisman really sent me to London to get educated and I would hate to tell him that London is a failure because we know more in New York.

Well, Dorothy and I are really in London. We took the train to London yesterday because the boat only goes to the beach and then you have to catch a train. Honestly, everything is way better in New York since the boat goes right into New York, and I'm starting to think that London isn't all that educational after all. But I didn't mention this to Mr. Eisman when I messaged him last night because he actually sent me to London for an education, and I’d hate to tell him that London isn't living up to expectations since we know more in New York.

So Dorothy and I came to the Ritz and it is delightfully full of Americans. I mean you would really think it was New York because I always think that the most delightful thing about traveling is to always be running into Americans and to always feel at home. [64]

So Dorothy and I arrived at the Ritz, and it’s really packed with Americans. You’d swear it was New York because I always find that the best part of traveling is running into fellow Americans and feeling at home. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]

So yesterday Dorothy and I went down to luncheon at the Ritz and we saw a quite cute little blond girl at the next table and I nudged Dorothy under the table, because I do not think it is nice to nudge a person on top of the table as I am trying to teach good manners to Dorothy. So I said “That is quite a cute little girl so she must be an American girl.” And sure enough she called the head-waiter with quite an American accent and she was quite angry and she said to him, I have been coming to this hotel for 35 years and this is the first time I have been kept waiting. So I recognized her voice because it was really Fanny Ward. So we asked her to come over to our table and we were all three delighted to see each other. Because I and Fanny have known each other for about five years but I really feel as if I knew her better because mama knew her 45 years ago when she and mama used to go to school together and mama used to always follow all her weddings in all the newspapers. So now Fanny lives in London and is famous for being one of the cutest girls in London. I mean Fanny is almost historical, because when a girl is cute for 50 years it really begins to get historical. [65]

So yesterday, Dorothy and I went to lunch at the Ritz, and we saw a really cute little blonde girl at the next table. I nudged Dorothy under the table because I don't think it's nice to nudge someone on top of the table; I'm trying to teach her good manners. I said, “That girl is really cute, so she must be American.” Sure enough, she called the head waiter with a strong American accent and got quite angry, saying, “I've been coming to this hotel for 35 years, and this is the first time I’ve ever been kept waiting.” I recognized her voice; it was really Fanny Ward. We invited her over to our table, and we were all thrilled to see each other. Fanny and I have known each other for about five years, but I feel like I know her better because my mom knew her 45 years ago when they were in school together, and she always followed all of Fanny’s weddings in the newspapers. Now Fanny lives in London and is famous for being one of the cutest girls there. I mean, Fanny is almost legendary because when a girl stays cute for 50 years, it really becomes historic. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]

“So I recognized her voice because it was really Fanny Ward.”

So I recognized her voice because it was really Fanny Ward.

So I recognized her voice because it was definitely Fanny Ward.

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So if mama did not die of hardening of the arterys she and Fanny and I could have quite a delightful time in London as Fanny loves to shop. So we went shopping for hats and instead of going to the regular shop we went to the childrens department and Fanny and I bought some quite cute hats as childrens hats only cost half as much and Fanny does it all the time. I mean Fanny really loves hats and she buys some in the children’s department every week, so she really saves quite a lot of money.

So if mom didn’t die from hardening of the arteries, she, Fanny, and I could have a lovely time in London since Fanny loves to shop. We went hat shopping, and instead of going to the usual store, we went to the kids' section. Fanny and I picked out some really cute hats because kids' hats only cost half as much, and Fanny does this all the time. I mean, Fanny really loves hats, and she buys some from the kids' department every week, so she ends up saving quite a bit of money.

So we came back to the Ritz to meet Major Falcon because Major Falcon invited us to go to tea with him at a girls house called Lady Shelton. So Major Falcon invited Fanny to go with us to, but she was sorry because she had to go to her music lesson.

So we returned to the Ritz to meet Major Falcon, who had invited us to tea at a woman's house called Lady Shelton. Major Falcon also invited Fanny to join us, but she was disappointed because she had to go to her music lesson.

So at Lady Sheltons house we met quite a few people who seemed to be English. I mean some of the girls in London seem to be Ladies which seems to be the opposite of a Lord. And some who are not Ladies are honorable. But quite a few are not Ladies or honorable either, but are just like us, so all you have to call them is “Miss.” So Lady Shelton was really delighted to have we [67]Americans come to her house. I mean she took Dorothy and I into the back parlor and tried to sell us some shell flowers she seems to make out of sea shells for 25 pounds. So we asked her how much it was in money and it seems it is 125 dollars. I mean I am really going to have a quite hard time in London with Dorothy because she really should not say to an English lady what she said. I mean she should not say to an English lady that in America we use shells the same way only we put a dry pea under one of them and we call it a game. But I told Lady Shelton we really did not need any shell flowers. So Lady Shelton said she knew we Americans loved dogs so she would love us to meet her mother.

So at Lady Shelton's house, we met quite a few people who seemed to be English. Some of the girls in London seem to be Ladies, which feels like the opposite of a Lord. And some who aren't Ladies are honorable. But quite a few aren't either; they're just like us, so you can just call them "Miss." Lady Shelton was really thrilled to have us Americans visit her home. She took Dorothy and me into the back parlor and tried to sell us some shell flowers she makes from seashells for 25 pounds. So we asked her how much that was in dollars, and it turns out it's 125 dollars. I mean, I'm really going to have a tough time in London with Dorothy because she really shouldn't have said what she did to an English lady. She shouldn't have told an English lady that in America we use shells the same way, but we put a dry pea under one of them and call it a game. But I told Lady Shelton we really didn't need any shell flowers. So Lady Shelton said she knew we Americans loved dogs, so she'd love for us to meet her mother.

So then she took Dorothy and Major Falcon and I to her mother’s house which was just around the corner from her house. Because her mother seems to be called a Countess and raise dogs. So her mother was having a party too, and she seemed to have quite red hair and quite a lot of paint for such an elderly lady. So the first thing she asked us was she asked us if we bought some shell flowers from her daughter. So we told her no. But she did not seem to act like a Countess [68]of her elderly age should act. Because she said, “You were right my dears—don’t let my daughter stick you—they fall apart in less than a week.” So then she asked us if we would like to buy a dog. I mean I could not stop Dorothy but she said “How long before the dogs fall apart?” But I do not think the Countess acted like a Countess ought to act because she laughed very, very loud and she said that Dorothy was really priceless and she grabbed Dorothy and kissed her and held her arm around her all the time. I mean I really think that a Countess should not encouradge Dorothy or else she is just as unrefined as Dorothy seems to be. But I told the Countess that we did not need any dog.

So she took Dorothy, Major Falcon, and me to her mom's house, which was just around the corner from hers. Her mom seems to be called a Countess and raises dogs. She was having a party too, and she had really red hair and a lot of makeup for an older lady. The first thing she asked us was if we bought any shell flowers from her daughter. We told her no. But she didn’t act like a Countess should, especially at her age. She said, “You’re right, my dears—don’t let my daughter sell you those—they fall apart in less than a week.” Then she asked if we’d like to buy a dog. I couldn't stop Dorothy from asking, “How long before the dogs fall apart?” But I really don’t think the Countess acted like a Countess should because she laughed really loudly and said Dorothy was truly priceless. She grabbed Dorothy, kissed her, and kept her arm around her the whole time. I mean, I really think that a Countess shouldn’t encourage Dorothy, or else she’s just as unrefined as Dorothy seems to be. But I told the Countess we didn’t need any dogs.

So then I met quite a delightful English lady who had a very, very beautiful diamond tiara in her hand bag because she said that she thought some Americans would be at the party and it was really a very, very great bargain. I mean I think a diamond tiara is delightful because it is a place where I really never thought of wearing diamonds before, and I thought I had almost one of everything until I saw a diamond tiara. The English lady who is called Mrs. Weeks said it was in [69]her family for years but the good thing about diamonds is they always look new. So I was really very intreeged and I asked her how much it cost in money and it seems it was $7,500.

So then I met a lovely English lady who had a stunning diamond tiara in her handbag because she thought some Americans would be at the party, and it was really an amazing deal. I mean, I think a diamond tiara is charming because it’s something I never considered wearing diamonds before, and I thought I had almost one of everything until I saw a diamond tiara. The English lady, Mrs. Weeks, said it had been in [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]her family for years, but the great thing about diamonds is they always look brand new. So I was really intrigued, and I asked her how much it cost, and it turned out to be $7,500.

So then I looked around the room and I noticed a gentleman who seemed to be quite well groomed. So I asked Major Falcon who he was and he said he was called Sir Francis Beekman and it seems he is very, very wealthy. So then I asked Major Falcon to give us an introduction to one another and we met one another and I asked Sir Francis Beekman if he would hold my hat while I could try on the diamond tiara because I could wear it backwards with a ribbon, on account of my hair being hobbed, and I told Sir Francis Beekman that I really thought it looked quite cute. So he thought it did to, but he seemed to have another engagement. So the Countess came up to me and she is really very unrefined because she said to me “Do not waste your time on him” because she said that whenever Sir Francis Beekman spent a haypenny the statue of a gentleman called Mr. Nelson took off his hat and bowed. I mean some people are so unrefined they [70]seem to have unrefined thoughts about everything.

So then I looked around the room and noticed a guy who seemed really well-groomed. I asked Major Falcon who he was, and he told me his name was Sir Francis Beekman, and it turns out he’s super wealthy. So I asked Major Falcon to introduce us, and we met. I asked Sir Francis Beekman if he could hold my hat while I tried on the diamond tiara because I could wear it backwards with a ribbon, since my hair was short, and I told him I thought it looked quite cute. He agreed, but he seemed to have another commitment. Then the Countess came over to me, and she's really quite rude because she said, "Don't waste your time on him," claiming that whenever Sir Francis Beekman spends a penny, a statue of a guy named Mr. Nelson takes off his hat and bows. I mean, some people are so rude they [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] seem to have uncouth thoughts about everything.

“I told Sir Francis Beekman that I really thought it looked quite cute.”

I told Sir Francis Beekman that I really thought it looked quite cute.

I told Sir Francis Beekman that I honestly thought it looked pretty cute.

So I really have my heart set on the diamond tiara and I became quite worried because Mrs. Weeks said she was going to a delightful party last night that would be full of delightful Americans and it would be snaped up. So I was so worried that I gave her 100 dollars and she is going to hold the diamond tiara for me. Because what is the use of traveling if you do not take advantadge of oportunities and it really is quite unusual to get a bargain from an English lady. So last night I cabled Mr. Eisman and I told Mr. Eisman that he does not seem to how know much it costs to get educated by [71]traveling and I said I really would have to have $10,000 and I said I hoped I would not have to borrow the money from some strange English gentleman, even if he might be very very good looking. So I really could not sleep all night because of all of my worrying because if I do not get the money to buy the diamond tiara it may be a quite hard thing to get back $100 from an English lady.

So I'm really set on getting the diamond tiara, and I got pretty worried because Mrs. Weeks mentioned she was going to a lovely party last night filled with charming Americans, and it might get snapped up. I was so anxious that I gave her $100, and she’s going to hold the diamond tiara for me. After all, what's the point of traveling if you don't take advantage of opportunities? It's quite rare to get a deal from an English lady. Last night, I wired Mr. Eisman, telling him that he doesn’t seem to know how much it costs to get educated by traveling, and I said I really would need $10,000. I also mentioned that I hoped I wouldn’t have to borrow the money from some random English gentleman, even if he might be very handsome. I seriously couldn't sleep all night worrying because if I don’t get the money for the diamond tiara, it might be tough to get back that $100 from an English lady.

So now I must really get dressed as Major Falcon is going to take Dorothy and I to look at all the sights in London. But I really think if I do not get the diamond tiara my whole trip to London will be quite a failure.

So now I really need to get dressed because Major Falcon is going to take Dorothy and me to see all the sights in London. But I honestly think that if I don’t get the diamond tiara, my whole trip to London will be a total failure.

April 18th:

April 18

Yesterday was quite a day and night. I mean Major Falcon came to take Dorothy and I to see all the sights in London. So I thought it would be delightful if we had another gentleman and I made Major Falcon call up Sir Francis Beekman. I mean I had a cable from Mr. Eisman which told me he could not send me 10,000 dollars but he would send me 1000 dollars which really would not be a drop in the bucket for the diamond tiara. So Sir Francis Beekman said that he could [72]not come but I teased him and teased him over the telephone so he finally said he would come.

Yesterday was quite a day and night. Major Falcon came to take Dorothy and me to see all the sights in London. I thought it would be nice to have another gentleman join us, so I had Major Falcon call up Sir Francis Beekman. I received a message from Mr. Eisman saying he couldn’t send me $10,000, but he’d send $1,000, which really wouldn’t be enough for the diamond tiara. Sir Francis Beekman initially said he couldn’t make it, but I teased him over the phone until he finally agreed to come.

So Major Falcon drives his own car so Dorothy sat with him and I sat with Sir Francis Beekman but I told him that I was not going to call him Sir Francis Beekman but I was really going to call him Piggie.

So Major Falcon drives his own car, so Dorothy sat with him, and I sat with Sir Francis Beekman. But I told him I wasn’t going to call him Sir Francis Beekman; I was really going to call him Piggie.

In London they make a very, very great fuss over nothing at all. I mean London is really nothing at all. For instants, they make a great fuss over a tower that really is not even as tall as the Hickox building in Little Rock Arkansas and it would only make a chimney on one of our towers in New York. So Sir Francis Beekman wanted us to get out and look at the tower because he said that quite a famous Queen had her head cut off there one morning and Dorothy said “What a fool she was to get up that morning” and that is really the only sensible thing that Dorothy has said in London. So we did not bother to get out.

In London, they make a huge deal out of nothing. I mean, London is really nothing special. For example, they get all worked up over a tower that isn't even as tall as the Hickox building in Little Rock, Arkansas, and it would just be a chimney on one of our towers in New York. So, Sir Francis Beekman wanted us to go see the tower because he claimed that a famous queen lost her head there one morning, and Dorothy said, “What a fool she was to get up that morning,” which is actually the only smart thing Dorothy has said in London. So we didn't bother to get out.

So we did not go to any more sights because they really have delicious champagne cocktails at a very very smart new restaurant called the Cafe de Paris that you could not [74]get in New York for neither love or money and I told Piggie that when you are travelling you really ought to take advantadges of what you can not do at home.

So we didn’t visit any more attractions because they have amazing champagne cocktails at a really upscale new restaurant called the Cafe de Paris that you couldn’t get in New York for any amount of money. I told Piggie that when you’re traveling, you should really take advantage of what you can’t do at home.

“In London they make a fuss over a tower that is not as tall as the Hickox Building in Little Rock.”

In London they make a fuss over a tower that is not as tall as the Hickox Building in Little Rock.

In London, they make a big deal about a tower that's not as tall as the Hickox Building in Little Rock.

So while Dorothy and I were in the Cafe de Paris powdering our nose in the lady’s dressing room we met an American girl who Dorothy knew in the Follies, but now she is living in London. So she told us all about London. So it seems the gentlemen in London have quite a quaint custom of not giving a girl many presents. I mean the English girls really seem to be satisfied with a gold cigaret holder or else what they call a ‘bangle’ which means a bracelet in English which is only gold and does not have any stones in it which American girls would really give to their maid. So she said you could tell what English gentlemen were like when you realize that not even English ladys could get anything out of them. So she said Sir Francis Beekman was really famous all over London for not spending so much money as most English gentlemen. So then Dorothy and I said goodbye to Dorothy’s girl friend and Dorothy said, “Lets tell our two boy friends that we have a headache and go back to the [75]Ritz, where men are Americans.” Because Dorothy said that the society of a gentleman like Sir Francis Beekman was to great a price to pay for a couple of rounds of champagne cocktails. But I told Dorothy that I always believe that there is nothing like trying and I think it would be nice for an American girl like I to educate an English gentleman like Piggie, as I call Sir Francis Beekman.

So while Dorothy and I were at the Cafe de Paris freshening up in the lady’s bathroom, we ran into an American girl who Dorothy knew from the Follies, but now she’s living in London. She shared all about London with us. It turns out the guys in London have this odd habit of not giving girls many gifts. I mean, English girls seem to be okay with a gold cigarette holder or something they call a ‘bangle,’ which is just a gold bracelet without any stones—something American girls would probably give to their maid. She said you could really tell what English gentlemen are like when even English ladies can’t get anything from them. She mentioned that Sir Francis Beekman is well-known in London for not spending as much money as most English gentlemen. After that, Dorothy and I said goodbye to her friend, and Dorothy suggested, “Let’s tell our two boyfriends that we have a headache and head back to the [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]Ritz, where the guys are Americans.” Because, as Dorothy put it, the company of someone like Sir Francis Beekman was too high a price to pay for a couple of rounds of champagne cocktails. But I told Dorothy that I always believe there’s nothing like trying, and I'd think it would be nice for an American girl like me to educate an English gentleman like Piggie, as I call Sir Francis Beekman.

So then we went back to the table and I almost have to admit that Dorothy is in the right about Piggie because he really likes to talk quite a lot and he is always talking about a friend of his who was quite a famous King in London called King Edward. So Piggie said he would never never forget the jokes King Edward was always saying and he would never forget one time they were all on a yacht and they were all sitting at a table and King Edward got up and said “I don’t care what you gentlemen do—I’m going to smoke a cigar.” So then Piggie laughed very, very loud. So of course I laughed very, very loud and I told Piggie he was wonderful the way he could tell jokes. I mean you can always tell when to laugh because Piggie always laughs first. [76]

So then we went back to the table, and I have to admit that Dorothy is right about Piggie because he really loves to talk, and he’s always going on about a friend of his who was a famous king in London named King Edward. Piggie said he’d never forget the jokes King Edward always told, especially one time when they were all on a yacht sitting at a table, and King Edward stood up and said, “I don’t care what you gentlemen do—I’m going to smoke a cigar.” Piggie laughed really loudly, and of course, I laughed just as loud, telling Piggie he was amazing at telling jokes. You can always tell when to laugh because Piggie always laughs first. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]

So in the afternoon a lot of lady friends of Mrs. Weeks heard about me buying the diamond tiara and called us up and asked us to their house to tea so Dorothy and I went and we took a gentleman Dorothy met in the lobby who is very, very good looking but he is only an English ballroom dancer in a cafe when he has a job.

So in the afternoon, a lot of Mrs. Weeks' female friends heard about me buying the diamond tiara and called us up, inviting us over for tea. So Dorothy and I went, and we brought along a guy Dorothy met in the lobby who is really, really good looking, but he’s just an English ballroom dancer working in a cafe when he has a job.

So we went to tea to a lady’s house called Lady Elmsworth and what she has to sell we Americans seems to be a picture of her father painted in oil paint who she said was a whistler. But I told her my own father was a whistler and used to whistle all of the time and I did not even have a picture of him but every time he used to go to Little Rock I asked him to go to the photographers but he did not go.

So we went for tea at a lady’s house named Lady Elmsworth, and what she had for sale was a portrait of her father painted in oil, which she mentioned was a whistler. But I told her that my own dad was a whistler and used to whistle all the time, and I didn't even have a picture of him. Every time he went to Little Rock, I asked him to stop by the photographers, but he never did.

So then we met a lady called Lady Chizzleby that wanted us to go to her house to tea but we told her that we really did not want to buy anything. But she said that she did not have anything to sell but she wanted to borrow five pounds. So we did not go and I am really glad that Mr. Eisman did not come to London as all the English ladys would ask him to tea and he would have a [77]whole ship load of shell flowers and dogs and anteek pictures that do nobody any good.

So then we met a woman named Lady Chizzleby who wanted us to come to her house for tea, but we told her we really didn’t want to buy anything. She said she wasn’t selling anything but wanted to borrow five pounds. So we didn’t go, and I’m really glad that Mr. Eisman didn’t come to London because all the English ladies would invite him for tea, and he would end up with a [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]whole shipload of shell flowers and dogs and antique pictures that don’t do anyone any good.

So last night Piggie and I and Dorothy and the dancer who is called Gerald went to the Kit Kat Club as Gerald had nothing better to do because he is out of a job. So Dorothy and I had quite a little quarrel because I told Dorothy that she was wasting quite a lot of time going with any gentleman who is out of a job but Dorothy is always getting to really like somebody and she will never learn how to act. I mean I always seem to think that when a girl really enjoys being with a gentleman, it puts her to quite a disadvantage and no real good can come of it.

So last night, Piggie, Dorothy, Gerald the dancer, and I went to the Kit Kat Club since Gerald was free because he didn’t have a job. Dorothy and I had a bit of an argument because I told her she was wasting her time dating someone who’s unemployed, but Dorothy always seems to fall for someone and never learns how to behave. I mean, I always think that when a girl really enjoys being with a guy, it puts her at a disadvantage, and nothing good can come from it.

Well tonight is going to be quite a night because Major Falcon is going to take Dorothy and I to a dance at a lady’s house tonight to meet the Prince of Wales. And now I must get ready to see Piggie because he and I seem to be getting to be quite good friends even if he has not sent me any flowers yet.

Well, tonight is going to be an exciting night because Major Falcon is taking Dorothy and me to a dance at a lady’s house to meet the Prince of Wales. Now I need to get ready to see Piggie because we seem to be becoming pretty good friends, even though he hasn’t sent me any flowers yet.

April 19th:

April 19

Last night we really met the Prince of Wales. I mean Major Falcon called for [78]Dorothy and I at eleven and took us to a ladys house where the lady was having a party. The Prince of Wales is really wonderful. I mean even if he was not a prince he would be wonderful, because even if he was not a prince, he would be able to make his living playing the ukelele, if he had a little more practice. So the lady came up to me and told me that the Prince of Wales would like to meet me, so she gave us an introduction to one another and I was very very thrilled when he asked me for a dance. So I decided I would write down every word he said to me in my diary so I could always go back and read it over and over when I am really old. So then we started to dance and I asked him if he was still able to be fond of horses, and he said he was. So after our dance was all over he asked Dorothy for a dance but Dorothy will never learn how to act in front of a prince. Because she handed me her fan and she said “Hold this while I slip a new page into English histry,” right in front of the Prince of Wales. So I was very very worried while Dorothy was dancing with the Prince of Wales because she talked to the Prince of Wales all the time and when she [79]got through the Prince of Wales wrote some of the slang words she is always saying on his cuff, so if he tells the Queen some day to be ‘a good Elk’ or some other slang word Dorothy is always saying, the Queen will really blame me for bringing such a girl into English society. So when Dorothy came back we had quite a little quarrel because Dorothy said that since I met the Prince of Wales I was becoming too English. But really, I mean to say, I often remember papa back in Arkansas and he often used to say that his grandpa came from a place in England called Australia, so really, I mean to say, it is no wonder that the English seems to come out of me sometimes. Because if a girl seems to [80]have an English accent I really think it is quite jolly.

Last night, we actually met the Prince of Wales. Major Falcon picked up Dorothy and me at eleven and took us to a lady's house where she was throwing a party. The Prince of Wales is amazing. Even if he weren't a prince, he'd still be impressive because he could earn a living playing the ukulele with a bit more practice. So the lady approached me and said the Prince of Wales wanted to meet me, and she introduced us. I was super excited when he asked me to dance. I decided to write down every word he said in my diary so I could look back on it when I'm old. We started dancing, and I asked him if he still liked horses, and he said he did. After our dance, he asked Dorothy for a turn, but Dorothy doesn't know how to behave around a prince. She handed me her fan and said, “Hold this while I slip a new page into my English history,” right in front of the Prince of Wales. I was really anxious while Dorothy danced with him because she kept talking to him, and when they finished, he wrote some of her slang on his cuff. If he ever tells the Queen to be 'a good elk' or uses another one of Dorothy's sayings, the Queen will definitely blame me for introducing such a girl to English society. When Dorothy came back, we had a bit of an argument because she claimed that since I met the Prince of Wales, I was becoming too English. But honestly, I often think about my dad back in Arkansas, and he used to say his grandpa came from a place in England called Australia, so it's no surprise that some Englishness comes out of me sometimes. I think it's quite fun if a girl has an English accent.

“So I asked the prince if he was still able to be fond of horses.”

So I asked the prince if he was still able to be fond of horses.

So I asked the prince if he still liked horses.

April 20th:

April 20

Yesterday afternoon I really thought I ought to begin to educate Piggie how to act with a girl like American gentlemen act with a girl. So I asked him to come up to have tea in our sitting room in the hotel because I had quite a headache. I mean I really look quite cute in my pink negligay. So I sent out a bell hop friend of Dorothy and I who is quite a nice boy who is called Harry and who we talk to quite a lot. So I gave Harry ten pounds of English money and I told him to go to the most expensive florist and to buy some very very expensive orchids for 10 pounds and to bring them to our sitting room at fifteen minutes past five and not to say a word but to say they were for me. So Piggie came to tea and we were having tea when Harry came in and he did not say a word but he gave me a quite large box and he said it was for me. So I opened the box and sure enough they were a dozen very very beautiful orchids. So I looked for a card, but of course there was no card so I grabbed [81]Piggie and I said I would have to give him quite a large hug because it must have been him. But he said it was not him. But I said it must be him because I said that there was only one gentleman in London who was so sweet and generous and had such a large heart to send a girl one dozen orchids like him. So he still said it was not him. But I said I knew it was him, because there was not a gentleman in London so really marvelous and so wonderful and such a marvelous gentleman to send a girl one dozen orchids every day as him. So I really had to apologize for giving him such a large hug but I told him I was so full of impulses that when I knew he was going to send me one dozen orchids every day I became so impulsive I could not help it!

Yesterday afternoon, I thought I should start teaching Piggie how to treat a girl like American gentlemen treat girls. So, I invited him to come up for tea in our hotel sitting room because I had a bit of a headache. I mean, I really looked cute in my pink nightgown. I sent our friend Harry, a bellhop, who is a really nice guy we talk to a lot. I gave Harry ten pounds and told him to go to the fanciest flower shop and buy some very expensive orchids for that amount, then bring them to our sitting room at fifteen minutes past five and not say a word, just tell them they were for me. Piggie came for tea, and we were having it when Harry walked in. He didn’t say anything but handed me a pretty large box and said it was for me. I opened the box, and sure enough, there were a dozen beautiful orchids. I looked for a card, but of course, there was none, so I grabbed Piggie and told him I had to give him a big hug because it must have been from him. He insisted it wasn’t. I told him it had to be because he was the only gentleman in London who was sweet and generous enough to send a girl a dozen orchids. He still maintained it wasn’t him. But I knew it was because there wasn’t a gentleman in London as marvelous and wonderful as he was to send a girl a dozen orchids every day. So, I really had to apologize for hugging him so tightly, but I told him I was just so overwhelmed that knowing he was going to send me a dozen orchids every day made me impulsive!

“I said I would have to give him quite a large hug.”

I said I would have to give him quite a large hug.

I said I would need to give him a big hug.

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So then Dorothy and Gerald came in and I told them all about what a wonderful gentleman Piggie turned out to be and I told them when a gentleman sent a girl one dozen orchids every day he really reminded me of a prince. So Piggie blushed quite a lot and he was really very very pleased and he did not say any more that it was not him. So then I started to make a fuss over him and I told him he would have to look out because he was really so good looking and I was so full of impulses that I might even lose my mind some time and give him a kiss. So Piggie really felt very very good to be such a good looking gentleman. So he could not help blushing all the time and he could not help grinning all the time from one ear to another. So he asked us all to dinner and then he and Gerald went to change their clothes for dinner. So Dorothy and I had quite a little quarrel after they went because Dorothy asked me which one of the Jesse James brothers was my father. But I told her I was not so unrefined that I would waste my time with any gentleman who was only a ballroom dancer when he had a job. So Dorothy said Gerald was a gentleman because he wrote [83]her a note and it had a crest. So I told her to try and eat it. So then we had to get dressed.

So then Dorothy and Gerald came in, and I told them all about what a wonderful guy Piggie turned out to be. I mentioned that when a gentleman sends a girl a dozen orchids every day, he really reminds me of a prince. Piggie blushed a lot and was really very pleased, and he didn’t deny it anymore. I started to fuss over him, telling him he had to be careful because he was so good-looking, and I was so filled with impulses that I might even lose my mind someday and give him a kiss. Piggie felt really good about being such a handsome gentleman. He couldn’t help but blush all the time and grin from ear to ear. He invited us all to dinner, and then he and Gerald went to change their clothes for the meal. After they left, Dorothy and I had a bit of a quarrel because she asked me which of the Jesse James brothers was my father. I told her I wasn’t so uncivilized that I would waste my time with a guy who was just a ballroom dancer on the side. Dorothy said Gerald was a gentleman because he wrote her a note, and it had a crest on it. I told her to try eating it. Then we had to get dressed.

So this morning Harry, the boy friend of ours who is the bell hop, waked me up at ten o’clock because he had a box of one dozen orchids from Piggie. So by the time Piggie pays for a few dozen orchids, the diamond tiara will really seem like quite a bargain. Because I always think that spending money is only just a habit and if you get a gentleman started on buying one dozen orchids at a time he really gets very good habits.

So this morning, Harry, our boyfriend who works as a bellhop, woke me up at ten o'clock because he had a box of a dozen orchids from Piggie. By the time Piggie pays for a few dozen orchids, that diamond tiara will seem like quite a steal. I always believe that spending money is just a habit, and if you get a guy started on buying a dozen orchids at a time, he really develops some good habits.

April 21st:

April 21

Well, yesterday afternoon I took Piggie shopping on a street called Bond Street. So I took him to a jewelery store because I told him I had to have a silver picture frame because I had to have a picture of him to go in it. Because I told Piggie that when a girl gets to know such a good looking gentleman as him she really wants to have a picture of him on her dressing table where she can look at it a lot. So Piggie became quite intreeged. So we looked at all the silver picture frames. But then I told him that I really did not think [84]a silver picture frame was good enough for a picture of him because I forgot that they had gold picture frames until I saw them. So then we started to look at the gold picture frames. So then it came out that his picture was taken in his unaform. So I said he must be so good looking in his unaform that I really did not think even the gold picture frames were good enough but they did not have any platinum picture frames so we had to buy the best one we could.

Well, yesterday afternoon I took Piggie shopping on Bond Street. I brought him to a jewelry store because I told him I needed a silver picture frame for a picture of him. I explained to Piggie that when a girl gets to know such a handsome guy like him, she really wants a picture of him on her dressing table to look at often. So Piggie got pretty intrigued. We looked at all the silver picture frames. But then I realized that a silver frame didn’t seem good enough for his picture since I had forgotten about the gold frames until I saw them. So we started checking out the gold picture frames. Then it turned out that his picture was taken in his unified. I told him he must look so good in his uniform that even the gold picture frames didn’t seem good enough, but they didn’t have any platinum frames, so we had to buy the best one we could find.

So then I asked him if he could put on his unaform tomorrow because I would love to see him in his unaform and we could go to tea at Mrs. Weeks. So he really became very pleased because he grinned quite a lot and he said that he would. So then I said that poor little I would really look like nothing at all to be going out with him in his georgous unaform. So then we started to look at some bracelets but a lady friend of his who is quite friendly with his wife, who is in their country house in the country, came in to the store, so Piggie became quite nervous to be caught in a jewelery store where he has not been for years and years, so we had to go out.

So then I asked him if he could wear his uniform tomorrow because I would love to see him in his uniform and we could go for tea at Mrs. Weeks. He really got happy because he smiled a lot and said that he would. Then I mentioned that poor little me would really look out of place going out with him in his gorgeous uniform. After that, we started to look at some bracelets, but a lady friend of his, who is pretty friendly with his wife, who is at their country house, came into the store, so Piggie got quite nervous about being caught in a jewelry store where he hasn't been in years, so we had to leave.

This morning Gerald called up Dorothy [85]and he said that day after tomorrow they are having a theatrical garden party to sell things to people for charity so he asked if Dorothy and I would be one of the ones who sells things to people for charity. So we said we would.

This morning, Gerald called Dorothy [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] and mentioned that the day after tomorrow, they’re hosting a garden party with a performance to sell items for charity. He asked if Dorothy and I would be among those selling things for the cause. We agreed.

So now I must telephone Mrs. Weeks and say I will bring Sir Francis Beekman to tea tomorrow and I hope it all comes out all right. But I really wish Piggie would not tell so many storys. I mean I do not mind a gentleman when he tells a great many storys if they are new, but a gentleman who tells a great many storys and they are all the same storys is quite enervating. I mean London is really so uneducational that all I seem to be learning is some of Piggies storys and I even want to forget them. So I am really becoming jolly well fed up with London.

So now I have to call Mrs. Weeks and let her know that I'll be bringing Sir Francis Beekman to tea tomorrow, and I hope everything goes smoothly. But I really wish Piggie wouldn't tell so many stories. I mean, I don't mind a gentleman who shares a lot of new stories, but a gentleman who keeps repeating the same stories is really draining. London is honestly so uneducational that all I seem to be picking up are some of Piggie’s stories, and I even want to forget them. So I'm really getting pretty fed up with London.

April 22nd:

April 22

Yesterday Piggie came in his unaform but he was really quite upset because he had a letter. I mean his wife is coming to London because she always comes to London every year to get her old clothes made over as she has a girl who does it very very cheap. [86]So she is going to stay with the lady who saw us in the jewelery store, because it always saves money to stay with a friend. So I wanted to cheer Piggie up so I told him that I did not think the lady saw us and if she did see us, she really could not believe her eyes to see him in a jewelery store. But I did not tell him that I think that Dorothy and I had better go to Paris soon. Because, after all, Piggie’s society is beginning to tell on a girls nerves. But I really made Piggie feel quite good about his unaform because I told him I only felt fit to be with him in a diamond tiara. So then I told him that, even if his wife was in London, we could still be friends, because I could not help but admire him even if his wife was in London and I told him I really thought a thing like that was nearly always the result of fate. So then we went to tea at Mrs. Weeks. So Piggie arranged with Mrs. Weeks to pay her for the diamond tiara and she nearly fell dead but she will keep it a secret because no one would believe it anyway. So now I have the diamond tiara and I have to admit that everything always turns out for the best. But I promised Piggie that I would always stay in [87]London and we would always be friendly. Because Piggie always says that I am the only one who admires him for what he really is.

Yesterday, Piggie came in his uniform but he was really quite upset because he had a letter. His wife is coming to London because she always comes to London every year to have her old clothes altered since she has a girl who does it very cheaply. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] So she is going to stay with the lady who saw us in the jewelry store because it’s always cheaper to stay with a friend. I wanted to cheer Piggie up, so I told him that I didn’t think the lady saw us, and if she did, she probably couldn’t believe her eyes seeing him in a jewelry store. But I didn’t tell him that I think Dorothy and I should go to Paris soon because, after all, Piggie’s company is starting to wear on a girl’s nerves. But I really made Piggie feel better about his non-uniform because I told him I only felt dressed up enough to be with him in a diamond tiara. Then I told him that even if his wife was in London, we could still be friends because I couldn’t help but admire him even if his wife was around, and that I really thought situations like that were usually meant to be. After that, we went to tea at Mrs. Weeks. Piggie talked to Mrs. Weeks about paying her for the diamond tiara, and she nearly fainted, but she’ll keep it a secret because no one would believe it anyway. So now I have the diamond tiara, and I have to admit that everything usually works out for the best. But I promised Piggie that I would always stay in [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] London and we would always be friends because Piggie always says I’m the only one who admires him for who he truly is.

“So I promised Piggie that I would always stay in London.”

So I promised Piggie that I would always stay in London.

So I promised Piggie that I would always stay in London.

April 25th:

April 25:

Well, we were so busy the last days I did not have time to write in my diary because now we are on a ship that seems to be quite a small ship to be sailing to Paris and we will be at Paris this afternoon. Because it does not take nearly so long to come to Paris as it does to come to London. I mean it seems quite unusual to think that it takes 6 days to come to London and only one day to come to Paris. [88]

Well, we’ve been so busy these last few days that I didn’t have time to write in my diary because now we’re on a ship that feels pretty small for sailing to Paris, and we’ll be in Paris this afternoon. It doesn’t take nearly as long to get to Paris as it does to get to London. It’s kind of surprising to think it takes 6 days to reach London and only one day to reach Paris. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]

So Dorothy is quite upset because she did not want to come as she is madly in love with Gerald and Gerald said that we really ought not to leave London without going to see England while we happened to be here. But I told him that if England was the same kind of a place that London seems to be, I really know to much to bother with such a place. I mean we had quite a little quarrel because Gerald showed up at the station with a bangle for Dorothy so I told Dorothy she was well rid of such a person. So Dorothy had to come with me because Mr. Eisman is paying her expenses because he wants Dorothy to be my chaperone.

So Dorothy is really upset because she didn’t want to come since she’s madly in love with Gerald. Gerald said we really shouldn’t leave London without checking out England while we’re here. But I told him that if England is anything like London, I know too much to waste my time on a place like that. We actually had a bit of a fight because Gerald showed up at the station with a bracelet for Dorothy, so I told her she was better off without him. So, Dorothy had to come with me because Mr. Eisman is covering her expenses since he wants her to be my chaperone.

So the last thing in London was the garden party. I sold quite a lot of red baloons and I sold a red baloon to Harry Lauder the famous Scotch gentleman who is the famous Scotch tenor for 20 pounds. So Dorothy said I did not need to buy any ticket to Paris on the boat because if I could do that, I could walk across the channel.

So the last event in London was the garden party. I sold a bunch of red balloons and I even sold a red balloon to Harry Lauder, the famous Scottish gentleman and tenor, for 20 pounds. Dorothy said I didn’t need to buy a ticket to Paris on the boat because if I could do that, I could just walk across the channel.

So Piggy does not know that we have gone but I sent him a letter and told him I would see him some time again some time. And I was really glad to get out of our rooms at [89]the Ritz—I mean 50 or 60 orchids really make a girl think of a funeral. So I cabled Mr. Eisman and I told him we could not learn anything in London because we knew to much, so if we went to Paris at least we could learn French, if we made up our mind to it.

So Piggy doesn’t know we’ve left, but I sent him a letter saying I’ll see him again sometime. I was really happy to get out of our rooms at [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] the Ritz—I mean, having 50 or 60 orchids really makes a girl think of a funeral. So I wired Mr. Eisman and told him we couldn’t learn anything in London because we knew too much, so if we went to Paris, at least we could learn French, if we decided to.

So I am really very very intreeged as I have heard so much about Paris and I feel that it must be much more educational than London and I can hardly wait to see the Ritz hotel in Paris. [93]

So I’m really very, very intrigued because I’ve heard so much about Paris, and I feel like it has to be way more educational than London. I can hardly wait to see the Ritz hotel in Paris. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]

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CHAPTER FOUR

PARIS IS DEVINE

April 27th:

April 27:

Paris is devine. I mean Dorothy and I got to Paris yesterday, and it really is devine. Because the French are devine. Because when we were coming off the boat, and we were coming through the customs, it was quite hot and it seemed to smell quite a lot and all the French gentlemen in the customs, were squealing quite a lot. So I looked around and I picked out a French gentleman who was really in a very gorgeous uniform and he seemed to be a very, very important gentleman and I gave him twenty francs worth of French money and he was very very gallant and he knocked everybody else down and took our bags right through the custom. Because I really think that twenty Francs is quite cheap for a gentleman that has got on at least $100 worth of gold braid on his coat alone, to speak nothing of his trousers.

Paris is amazing. I mean, Dorothy and I arrived in Paris yesterday, and it really is amazing. Because the French are amazing. When we got off the boat and went through customs, it was pretty hot, and it smelled quite a bit, and all the French officials in customs were making a ruckus. So I looked around and picked out a French official who was in a really beautiful uniform, and he seemed like a very important man. I gave him twenty francs worth of French money, and he was incredibly courteous—he pushed everyone else aside and took our bags right through customs. I really think that paying twenty francs is a great deal for a gentleman who's wearing at least $100 worth of gold braid on his coat alone, not to mention his trousers.

I mean the French gentlemen always seem [94]to be squealing quite a lot, especially taxi drivers when they only get a small size yellow dime called a ‘fifty santeems’ for a tip. But the good thing about French gentlemen is that every time a French gentleman starts in to squeal, you can always stop him with five francs, no matter who he is. I mean it is so refreshing to listen to a French gentleman stop squeaking, that it would really be quite a bargain even for ten francs.

I mean, French guys always seem to complain a lot, especially taxi drivers when they only get a small yellow dime called a ‘fifty centime’ as a tip. But the good thing about French guys is that every time one starts to complain, you can always quiet him down with five francs, no matter who he is. I mean, it’s so refreshing to hear a French guy stop whining that it would really be quite a deal even for ten francs.

So we came to the Ritz Hotel and the Ritz Hotel is devine. Because when a girl can sit in a delightful bar and have delicious champagne cocktails and look at all the important French people in Paris, I think it is devine. I mean when a girl can sit there and look at the Dolly sisters and Pearl White and Maybelle Gilman Corey, and Mrs. Nash, it is beyond worlds. Because when a girl looks at Mrs. Nash and realizes what Mrs. Nash has got out of gentlemen, it really makes a girl hold her breath.

So we arrived at the Ritz Hotel, and the Ritz Hotel is amazing. When a girl can chill in a lovely bar, enjoy some delicious champagne cocktails, and watch all the important French people in Paris, I think it’s incredible. I mean, when a girl can sit there and see the Dolly sisters, Pearl White, Maybelle Gilman Corey, and Mrs. Nash, it feels out of this world. Because when a girl looks at Mrs. Nash and realizes what Mrs. Nash has gotten from gentlemen, it really takes a girl’s breath away.

“If you turn your back on a monument and look up, you can see none other than Coty’s sign!”

If you turn your back on a monument and look up, you can see none other than Coty’s sign!

If you turn your back to a monument and look up, you'll see none other than Coty’s sign!

And when a girl walks around and reads all of the signs with all of the famous historical names it really makes you hold your breath. Because when Dorothy and I went on a walk, we only walked a few blocks [95]but in only a few blocks we read all of the famous historical names, like Coty and Cartier and I knew we were seeing something educational at last and our whole trip was not a failure. I mean I really try to make Dorothy get educated and have reverance. So when we stood at the corner of a place called the Place Vandome, if you turn your back on a monument they have in the middle and look up, you can see none other than Coty’s sign. So I said to Dorothy, does it not really give you a thrill to realize that that is the historical spot where Mr. Coty makes all the perfume? So then Dorothy said that she supposed Mr. Coty came to Paris and he smelled Paris and he realized that something had to [96]be done. So Dorothy will really never have any reverance.

And when a girl walks around and reads all the signs with all the famous historical names, it really makes you hold your breath. Because when Dorothy and I took a walk, we only walked a few blocks [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__], but in just those few blocks, we saw all the famous names, like Coty and Cartier, and I knew we were finally experiencing something educational and that our whole trip wasn't a failure. I genuinely try to help Dorothy get educated and appreciate things. So when we stood at the corner of a place called Place Vendôme, if you turn your back on the monument they have in the middle and look up, you can see Coty’s sign. So I said to Dorothy, doesn’t it give you a thrill to realize that this is the historic spot where Mr. Coty made all the perfume? Then Dorothy said she figured Mr. Coty came to Paris, smelled the city, and realized something had to [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] be done. So Dorothy will probably never really appreciate it.

“It really seemed to be a bargain but Dorothy and I do not seem to be mathematical enough to tell how much franks is in money.”

It really seemed to be a bargain but Dorothy and I do not seem to be mathematical enough to tell how much franks is in money.

It really seemed like a good deal, but Dorothy and I aren't quite good enough at math to figure out how much franks are in actual money.

So then we saw a jewelry store and we saw some jewelry in the window and it really seemed to be a very very great bargain but the price marks all had francs on them and Dorothy and I do not seem to be mathematical enough to tell how much francs is in money. So we went in and asked and it seems it was only 20 dollars and it seems it is not diamonds but it is a thing called “paste” which is the name of a word which means imitations. So Dorothy said “paste” is the name of the word a girl ought to do to a gentleman that handed her one. I mean I [97]would really be embarrassed, but the gentleman did not seem to understand Dorothy’s english.

So, we saw a jewelry store with some pieces in the window that looked like an amazing deal, but all the price tags were in francs, and neither Dorothy nor I were good enough at math to figure out how much that was in dollars. We went inside to ask, and it turned out it was only 20 dollars. It wasn't diamonds, though; it was something called “paste,” which means it’s fake. Dorothy said “paste” is what a girl should give to a guy who hands her something like that. I would really feel awkward about it, but the guy didn’t seem to get what Dorothy was saying.

So it really makes a girl feel depressed to think a girl could not tell that it was nothing but an imitation. I mean a gentleman could deceeve a girl because he could give her a present and it would only be worth 20 dollars. So when Mr. Eisman comes to Paris next week, if he wants to make me a present I will make him take me along with him because he is really quite an inveteran bargain hunter at heart. So the gentleman at the jewelry store said that quite a lot of famous girls in Paris had imitations of all their jewelry and they put the jewelry in the safe and they really wore the imitations, so they could wear it and have a good time. But I told him I thought that any girl who was a lady would not even think of having such a good time that she did not remember to hang on to her jewelry.

So it really makes a girl feel down to think that she could be fooled into believing something was real when it was just a fake. I mean, a guy could trick a girl because he could give her a gift that was only worth $20. So when Mr. Eisman comes to Paris next week, if he wants to give me a gift, I’ll make sure he takes me with him because he’s really a hardcore bargain hunter at heart. The guy at the jewelry store said a lot of famous girls in Paris have fake versions of all their jewelry and keep the real stuff locked up, so they can wear the fakes and enjoy themselves. But I told him I thought any girl who was a true lady wouldn’t even think about having such a good time if it meant forgetting to take care of her jewelry.

So then we went back to the Ritz and unpacked our trunks with the aid of really a delightful waiter who brought us up some delicious luncheon and who is called Leon and who speaks english almost like an American [98]and who Dorothy and I talk to quite a lot. So Leon said that we ought not to stay around the Ritz all of the time, but we really ought to see Paris. So Dorothy said she would go down in the lobby and meet some gentleman to show us Paris. So in a couple of minutes she called up on the telephone from the lobby and she said “I have got a French bird down here who is a French title nobleman, who is called a veecount so come on down.” So I said “How did a Frenchman get into the Ritz.” So Dorothy said “He came in to get out of the rain and he has not noticed that it is stopped.” So I said “I suppose you have picked up something without taxi fare as usual. Why did you not get an American gentleman who always have money?” So Dorothy said she thought a French gentleman had ought to know Paris better. So I said “He does not even know it is not raining.” But I went down.

So we went back to the Ritz and unpacked our bags with the help of a really wonderful waiter named Leon, who brought us some delicious lunch and speaks English almost like an American. Dorothy and I chat with him quite a bit. Leon suggested that we shouldn’t just hang around the Ritz all the time; we really should explore Paris. So Dorothy said she would go down to the lobby and find a guy to show us around. A couple of minutes later, she called me from the lobby and said, “I’ve found a French guy down here who’s a nobleman, called a viscount, so come on down.” I asked, “How did a Frenchman get into the Ritz?” She replied, “He came in to escape the rain and hasn’t noticed that it stopped.” I said, “I guess you’ve picked up someone without needing a taxi fare, as usual. Why didn’t you get an American guy who always has money?” Dorothy said she thought a French gentleman would know Paris better. I replied, “He doesn’t even know it’s not raining.” But I went down.

So the veecount was really delightful after all. So then we rode around and we saw Paris and we saw how devine it really is. I mean the Eyefull Tower is devine and it is much more educational than the London Tower, because you can not even see the London [99]Tower if you happen to be two blocks away. But when a girl looks at the Eyefull Tower she really knows she is looking at something. And it would even be very difficult not to notice the Eyefull Tower.

So the viscount was actually quite charming after all. Then we rode around and saw Paris, and we realized just how beautiful it really is. I mean, the Eiffel Tower is stunning, and it's way more educational than the Tower of London because you can't even see the Tower of London if you're two blocks away. But when a girl looks at the Eiffel Tower, she truly knows she’s looking at something special. It would be pretty hard not to notice the Eiffel Tower.

So then we went to a place called the Madrid to tea and it really was devine. I mean we saw the Dolley Sisters and Pearl White and Mrs. Corey and Mrs. Nash all over again.

So then we went to a place called the Madrid for tea, and it was truly amazing. I mean, we saw the Dolley Sisters, Pearl White, Mrs. Corey, and Mrs. Nash all over again.

So then we went to dinner and then we went to Momart and it really was devine because we saw them all over again. I mean in Momart they have genuine American jazz bands and quite a lot of New York people which we knew and you really would think you were in New York and it was devine. So we came back to the Ritz quite late. So Dorothy and I had quite a little quarrel because Dorothy said that when we were looking at Paris I asked the French veecount what was the name of the unknown soldier who is buried under quite a large monument. So I said I really did not mean to ask him, if I did, because what I did mean to ask him was, what was the name of his mother [100]because it is always the mother of a dead soldier that I always seem to think about more than the dead soldier that has died.

So we went to dinner and then headed to Momart, and it was amazing because we saw everyone again. At Momart, they have real American jazz bands and a lot of New Yorkers we knew, so you really felt like you were in New York, and it was fantastic. We returned to the Ritz pretty late. Dorothy and I had a bit of a disagreement because she said that when we were in Paris, I asked the French viscount what the name of the unknown soldier was who is buried under a big monument. I told her I didn’t mean to ask him that; if I did, what I meant to ask was what the name of his mother was [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]because I always think about the mother of a deceased soldier more than the soldier who died.

So the French veecount is going to call up in the morning but I am not going to see him again. Because French gentlemen are really quite deceeving. I mean they take you to quite cute places and they make you feel quite good about yourself and you really seem to have a delightful time but when you get home and come to think it all over, all you have got is a fan that only cost 20 francs and a doll that they gave you away for nothing in a restaurant. I mean a girl has to look out in Paris, or she would have such a good time in Paris that she would not get anywheres. So I really think that American gentlemen are the best after all, because kissing your hand may make you feel very very good but a diamond and safire bracelet lasts forever. Besides, I do not think that I ought to go out with any gentlemen in Paris because Mr. Eisman will be here next week and he told me that the only kind of gentlemen he wants me to go out with are intelectual gentlemen who are good for a girls brains. So I really do not seem to see many [102]gentlemen around the Ritz who seem to look like they would be good for a girl’s brains. So tomorrow we are going to go shopping and I suppose it would really be to much to expect to find a gentleman who would look to Mr. Eisman like he was good for a girls brains and at the same time he would like to take us shopping.

So the French viscount is going to call tomorrow morning, but I probably won’t see him again. French gentlemen can be really deceiving. They take you to charming places and make you feel amazing, and you have such a lovely time, but when you get home and think about it, all you end up with is a fan that cost 20 francs and a doll they gave you for free at a restaurant. A girl needs to be cautious in Paris, or she’ll have such a great time that she won't get anywhere. So I really believe that American gentlemen are the best after all because while kissing your hand might feel really nice, a diamond and sapphire bracelet lasts forever. Besides, I don’t think I should go out with any gentlemen in Paris since Mr. Eisman is coming next week, and he told me that the only kind of gentlemen he wants me to spend time with are intellectual ones who are good for a girl’s brain. So, I really don’t see many [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]gentlemen around the Ritz who seem like they’d be good for a girl’s brain. Tomorrow we’re going shopping, and I suppose it’s too much to expect to find a gentleman who Mr. Eisman would think is good for a girl’s brain and who also wants to take us shopping.

“Kissing your hand may make you feel very good but a diamond bracelet lasts forever.”

Kissing your hand may make you feel very good but a diamond bracelet lasts forever.

Kissing your hand might make you feel special, but a diamond bracelet lasts forever.

April 29th:

April 29

Yesterday was quite a day. I mean Dorothy and I were getting ready to go shopping and the telephone rang and they said that Lady Francis Beekman was down stairs and she wanted to come up stairs. So I really was quite surprised. I mean I did not know what to say, so I said all right. So then I told Dorothy and then we put our brains together. Because it seems that Lady Francis Beekman is the wife of the gentleman called Sir Francis Beekman who was the admirer of mine in London who seemed to admire me so much that he asked me if he could make me a present of a diamond tiara. So it seemed as if his wife must have heard about it, and it really seemed as if she must [103]have come clear over from London about it. So there was a very very loud knock at the door so we asked her to come in. So Lady Francis Beekman came in and she is a quite large size lady who seems to resemble Bill Hart quite a lot. I mean Dorothy thinks that Lady Francis Beeckman resembles Bill Hart quite a lot, only she really thinks she looks more like Bill Hart’s horse. So it seems that she said that if I did not give her back the diamond tiara right away, she would make quite a fuss and she would ruin my reputation. Because she said that something really must be wrong about the whole thing. Because it seems that Sir Francis Beekman and she have been married for 35 years and the last present he gave to her was a wedding ring. So Dorothy spoke up and she said “Lady you could no more ruin my girl friends reputation than you could sink the Jewish fleet.” I mean I was quite proud of Dorothy the way she stood up for my reputation. Because I really think that there is nothing so wonderful as two girls when they stand up for each other and help each other a lot. Because no matter how vigarous Lady Francis Beekman seems to be, she had to realize that she could not [104]sink a whole fleet full of ships. So she had to stop talking against my reputation.

Yesterday was a crazy day. Dorothy and I were getting ready to go shopping when the phone rang, and they said Lady Francis Beekman was downstairs and wanted to come up. I was really surprised. I didn’t know what to say, so I just said okay. Then I told Dorothy, and we put our heads together. It turns out that Lady Francis Beekman is the wife of Sir Francis Beekman, who used to admire me in London and offered to give me a diamond tiara as a gift. It seemed like his wife must have heard about it, and it really felt like she came all the way from London because of it. Then there was a super loud knock at the door, so we invited her in. Lady Francis Beekman walked in, and she's a pretty large lady who looks a lot like Bill Hart. Dorothy thinks she resembles Bill Hart too, but she jokingly says she looks more like Bill Hart’s horse. So, she said that if I didn’t give her back the diamond tiara right away, she would make a big deal out of it and ruin my reputation. She claimed there must be something off about the situation because she and Sir Francis have been married for 35 years, and the last gift he gave her was a wedding ring. Then Dorothy jumped in and said, “Lady, you couldn’t ruin my friend's reputation any more than you could sink the Jewish fleet.” I was really proud of Dorothy for defending me. Nothing is as amazing as two girls standing up for each other and having each other's backs. No matter how forceful Lady Francis Beekman seemed, she had to realize she couldn’t sink a whole fleet of ships. So she had to stop slandering my reputation.

“Dorothy said ‘You have got to be the Queen of England to get away with a hat like that.’”

Dorothy said ‘You have got to be the Queen of England to get away with a hat like that.’

Dorothy said, 'You have to be the Queen of England to pull off a hat like that.'

So then she said she would drag it into the court and she would say that it was undue influence. So I said to her, “If you wear that hat into a court, we will see if the judge thinks it took an undue influence to make Sir Francis Beekman look at a girl.” So then Dorothy spoke up and Dorothy said “My girl friend is right, Lady. You have got to be the Queen of England to get away with a hat like that.” So Lady Francis Beekman seemed to get quite angry. So then she said she would send for Sir Francis Beekman where he suddenly went to Scotland, to go hunting when he found out that Lady [105]Francis Beekman had found out. So Dorothy said “Do you mean that you have left Sir Francis Beekman loose with all those spendthrifts down in Scotland?” So Dorothy said she would better look out or he would get together with the boys some night and simply massacre a haypenny. I mean I always encouradge Dorothy to talk quite a lot when we are talking to unrefined people like Lady Francis Beekman, because Dorothy speaks their own languadge to unrefined people better than a refined girl like I. So Dorothy said, “You had better not send for Sir Francis Beekman because if my girl friend really wanted to turn loose on Sir Francis Beekman, all he would have left would be his title.” So then I spoke right up and said Yes that I was an American girl and we American girls do not care about a title because we American girls always say that what is good enough for Washington is good enough for us. So Lady Francis Beekman really seemed to get more angry and more angry all of the time.

So then she said she would take it to court and claim it was undue influence. I replied, “If you wear that hat into a courtroom, let’s see if the judge thinks it took undue influence to make Sir Francis Beekman notice a girl.” Then Dorothy chimed in, saying, “My friend is right, Lady. You’d have to be the Queen of England to pull off a hat like that.” Lady Francis Beekman appeared to get pretty angry. She said she’d call for Sir Francis Beekman, who had suddenly gone to Scotland to hunt after finding out what Lady Francis Beekman had discovered. Dorothy asked, “Are you saying you left Sir Francis Beekman alone with all those spendthrifts in Scotland?” She warned that he better watch out, or he’d end up partying with the guys one night and waste money like crazy. I always encourage Dorothy to talk a lot when dealing with unrefined people like Lady Francis Beekman because she speaks their language better than I do as a refined girl. Then Dorothy said, “You really shouldn’t call for Sir Francis Beekman because if my friend really wanted to unleash on him, all he’d have left would be his title.” I immediately jumped in and said, yes, I was an American girl and we American girls don’t care about titles because we believe what’s good enough for Washington is good enough for us. Lady Francis Beekman seemed to get more and more angry all the time.

So then she said that if it was necessary, she would tell the judge that Sir Francis Beekman went out of his mind when he gave [106]it to me. So Dorothy said “Lady, if you go into a court and if the judge gets a good look at you, he will think that Sir Francis Beekman was out of his mind 35 years ago.” So then Lady Francis Beekman said she knew what kind of a person she had to deal with and she would not deal with any such a person because she said it hurt her dignity. So Dorothy said “Lady, if we hurt your dignity like you hurt our eyesight I hope for your sake, you are a Christian science.” So that seemed to make Lady Francis Beekman angry. So she said she would turn it all over to her soliciter. So when she went out she tripped over quite a long train which she had on her skirt and she nearly fell down. So Dorothy leaned out of the door and Dorothy called down the hall and said, “Take a tuck in that skirt Isabel, its 1925.” So I really felt quite depressed because I felt as if our whole morning was really very unrefined just because we had to mix with such an unrefined lady as Lady Francis Beekman.

So then she said that if it was necessary, she would tell the judge that Sir Francis Beekman lost his mind when he gave [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]it to me. Dorothy replied, “Lady, if you go into a courtroom and the judge gets a good look at you, he will think that Sir Francis Beekman was out of his mind 35 years ago.” Then Lady Francis Beekman said she knew what kind of person she was dealing with and wouldn’t engage with anyone like that because it hurt her dignity. Dorothy shot back, “Lady, if we hurt your dignity like you hurt our eyesight, I hope for your sake you’re a Christian Scientist.” That seemed to make Lady Francis Beekman angry, and she said she would hand everything over to her solicitor. As she left, she tripped over the long train of her skirt and nearly fell. Dorothy leaned out of the door and called down the hall, “Take a tuck in that skirt, Isabel; it's 1925.” I felt pretty depressed because it seemed like our whole morning was so unrefined just because we had to interact with someone as unrefined as Lady Francis Beekman.

April 30th:

April 30:

So sure enough yesterday morning Lady Francis Beekman’s solicitor came. Only he [107]really was not a solicitor, but his name was on a card and it seems his name is Mons. Broussard and it seems that he is an advocat because an advocat is a lawyer in the French landguage. So Dorothy and I were getting dressed and we were in our negligay as usual when there was quite a loud knock on the door and before we could even say come in he jumped right into the room. So it seems that he is of French extraction. I mean Lady Francis Beekman’s solicitor can really squeal just like a taxi driver. I mean he was squealing quite loud when he jumped into the room and he kept right on squealing. So Dorothy and I rushed into the parlor and Dorothy looked at him and Dorothy said, “This town has got to stop playing jokes on us every morning” because our nerves could not stand it. So Mons. Broussard handed us his card and he squealed and squealed and he really waved his arms in the air quite a lot. So Dorothy said He gives quite a good imitation of the Moulan Rouge, which is really a red wind mill, only Dorothy said he makes more noise and he runs on his own wind. So we stood and watched him for quite a long while, but he seemed to get quite monotonous [108]after quite a long while because he was always talking in French, which really means nothing to us. So Dorothy said “Lets see if 25 francs will stop him, because if 5 francs will stop a taxi driver, 25 francs ought to stop an advocat.” Because he was making about 5 times as much noise as a taxi driver and 5 times 5 is 25. So as soon as he heard us start in to talk about francs he seemed to calm down quite a little. So Dorothy got her pocket book and she gave him 25 francs. So then he stopped squealing and he put it in his pocket, but then he got out quite a large size handkerchief with purple elefants on it and he started in to cry. So Dorothy really got discouraged and she said, “Look here, you have given us a quite an amusing morning but if you keep that up much longer, wet or dry, out you go.”

So sure enough, yesterday morning Lady Francis Beekman’s lawyer came. But he really wasn’t a lawyer; his name was on a card, and it turns out his name is Mons. Broussard, and he’s an advocate because an advocate is a lawyer in French. So Dorothy and I were getting dressed, and we were in our negligee as usual when there was a loud knock on the door, and before we could even say “come in,” he jumped right into the room. It seems he’s of French descent. I mean, Lady Francis Beekman’s lawyer can really squeal just like a taxi driver. He squealed quite loudly when he jumped into the room and kept right on squealing. So Dorothy and I rushed into the parlor, and Dorothy looked at him and said, “This town has got to stop playing jokes on us every morning” because our nerves couldn’t take it. Mons. Broussard handed us his card and squealed and squealed, waving his arms in the air a lot. Dorothy said he gives a pretty good imitation of the Moulin Rouge, which is really a red windmill, but Dorothy said he makes more noise and runs on his own wind. We stood and watched him for a while, but he got quite monotonous after some time because he was always talking in French, which really meant nothing to us. Then Dorothy said, “Let’s see if 25 francs will stop him because if 5 francs can stop a taxi driver, 25 francs ought to stop an advocate.” After all, he was making about five times more noise than a taxi driver, and five times five is 25. So as soon as he heard us talking about francs, he seemed to calm down a bit. Dorothy got her purse and gave him 25 francs. Then he stopped squealing and put it in his pocket, but then he took out a large handkerchief with purple elephants on it and started to cry. Dorothy really got discouraged and said, “Look here, you’ve given us quite an amusing morning, but if you keep that up much longer, wet or dry, out you go.”

So then he started in to pointing at the telephone and he seemed to want to use the telephone and Dorothy said, “If you think you can get a number over that thing, go to it, but as far as we have found out, it is a wall bracket.” So then he started in to telephone so Dorothy and I went about our business to get dressed. So when he finished telephoning [109]he kept running to my door and then he kept running to Dorothy’s door, and he kept on crying and talking a lot, but he seemed to have lost all of his novelty to us so we paid no more attention to him.

So then he started pointing at the telephone and seemed to want to use it, and Dorothy said, “If you think you can get a number on that thing, go ahead, but as far as we know, it’s just a wall bracket.” So he started to make a call, and Dorothy and I went about getting dressed. Once he finished with the call [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__], he kept running to my door and then to Dorothy’s door, talking and crying a lot, but he seemed to have lost interest for us, so we didn’t pay him any more attention.

So finally there was another loud knock on the door so we heard him rush to the door so we both went in to the parlor to see what it was and it really was a sight. Because it was another Frenchman. So the new Frenchman rushed in and he yelled Papa and he kissed him. So it seems that it was his son because his son is really his papa’s partner in the advocat business. So then his papa talked quite a lot and then he pointed at I and Dorothy. So then his son looked at us and then his son let out quite a large size squeal, and he said in French “May papa, elles sont sharmant.” So it seems he was telling his papa in French that we were really charming. So then Mons. Broussard stopped crying and put on his glasses and took a good look at us. So then his son put up the window shade, so his papa could get a better look at us. So when his papa had finished looking at us he really became delighted. So he became all smiles and he pinched our cheeks [110]and he kept on saying Sharmant all of the time because Sharmant means charming in the French languadge. So then his son broke right out into english and he really speaks english as good as an American. So then he told us his papa telephoned for him to come over because we did not seem to understand what his papa was saying to us. So it seems that Mons. Broussard had been talking to us in english all of the time but we did not seem to understand his kind of english. So Dorothy said, “If what your papa was talking in was english, I could get a gold medal for my greek.” So then his son told his papa and his papa laughed very very loud and he pinched Dorothys cheek and he was very delighted even if the joke was on him. So then Dorothy and I asked his son what he was saying, when he was talking to us in english and his son said he was telling us all about his client, Lady Francis Beekman. So then we asked his son why his papa kept crying. So then his son said his papa kept crying because he was thinking about Lady Francis Beekman. So Dorothy said, “If he cries when he thinks about her, what does he do when he looks at her?” So [111]then his son explained to his papa what Dorothy said. So then Mons. Broussard laughed very very loud, so then he kissed Dorothy’s hand, so he said, after that, we would all really have to have a bottle of champagne. So he went to the telephone and ordered a bottle of champagne.

So finally there was another loud knock on the door, and we heard him rush to answer it. We both went into the parlor to see what it was, and it really was a sight. Another Frenchman came rushing in, yelling "Papa!" and kissed him. It turns out he was his son, who is actually his papa’s partner in the law business. Then his dad talked a lot and pointed at Dorothy and me. His son looked at us, squealed loudly, and said in French, “May papa, elles sont charmant.” He was telling his dad in French that we were really charming. Mons. Broussard stopped crying, put on his glasses, and took a good look at us. His son raised the window shade so his dad could see us better. When his dad finished looking, he became really delighted. He smiled a lot, pinched our cheeks [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__], and kept saying “charmant” over and over because “charmant” means charming in French. Then his son switched to English and spoke as well as an American. He told us that his dad had called for him to come over because we didn’t seem to understand what his dad was saying. It seemed that Mons. Broussard had been speaking English the whole time, but we didn’t understand his version of it. Dorothy said, “If what your dad was speaking was English, I could win a gold medal for my Greek.” His son told his dad, and Mons. Broussard laughed loudly, pinched Dorothy’s cheek, and was very happy, even if the joke was on him. Then Dorothy and I asked his son what his dad had been saying to us in English, and he said his dad was telling us all about his client, Lady Francis Beekman. We asked his son why his dad kept crying. He said his dad cried because he was thinking about Lady Francis Beekman. Dorothy said, “If he cries when he thinks about her, what does he do when he looks at her?” Then his son explained to his dad what Dorothy said. Mons. Broussard laughed really loudly, kissed Dorothy’s hand, and said that after that, we would all definitely have to have a bottle of champagne. He went to the phone and ordered a bottle of champagne.

So then his son said to his papa, “Why do we not ask the charming ladies to go out to Fountainblo to-day.” So his papa said it would be charming. So then I said, “How are we going to tell you gentlemen apart, because if it is the same in Paris as it is in America, you would both seem to be Monshure Broussard. So then we got the idea to call them by their first name. So it seems that his son’s name is Louie so Dorothy spoke up and said, “I hear that they number all of you Louies over here in Paris.” Because a girl is always hearing some one talk about Louie the sixteenth who seemed to be in the anteek furniture business. I mean I was surprised to hear Dorothy get so historical so she may really be getting educated in spite of everything. But Dorothy told Louie he need not try to figure out his number because she got it the minute she looked at him. So it seems [112]his papa’s name is Robber, which means Robert in French. So Dorothy started in to think about her 25 francs and she said to Robber, “Your mother certainly knew her grammer when she called you that.”

So then his son said to his dad, “Why don’t we ask the lovely ladies to go out to Fountainblo today?” His dad said that would be great. Then I said, “How are we going to tell you guys apart? Because if it’s the same in Paris as it is in America, you’d both look like Monshure Broussard.” We then came up with the idea to use their first names. It turns out his son’s name is Louie, so Dorothy chimed in and said, “I hear they number all of you Louies over here in Paris.” Because girls are always hearing someone talk about Louie the sixteenth, who seemed to be in the antique furniture business. I was surprised to hear Dorothy get so historical; she might actually be getting educated after all. But Dorothy told Louie he didn’t need to figure out his number because she got it the minute she looked at him. So it turns out his dad’s name is Robber, which means Robert in French. Then Dorothy started thinking about her 25 francs and said to Robber, “Your mother certainly knew her grammar when she named you that.”

So Dorothy said we might as well go out to Fountainblo with Louie and Robber if Louie would take off his yellow spats that were made out of yellow shammy skin with pink pearl buttons. Because Dorothy said, “Fun is fun but no girl wants to laugh all of the time.” So Louie is really always anxious to please, so he took off his spats but when he took off his spats, we saw his socks and when we saw his socks we saw that they were Scotch plaid with small size rainbows running through them. So Dorothy looked at them a little while and she really became quite discouraged and she said, “Well Louie, I think you had better put your spats back on.”

So Dorothy suggested we might as well head out to Fountainblo with Louie and Robber if Louie would take off his yellow spats made of yellow shammy skin with pink pearl buttons. Because Dorothy said, “Fun is fun, but no girl wants to laugh all the time.” Louie, eager to please, took off his spats, but when he did, we saw his socks, and they were Scotch plaid with tiny rainbows running through them. Dorothy looked at them for a bit and became quite discouraged, saying, “Well Louie, I think you’d better put your spats back on.”

So then Leon, our friend who is the waiter, came in with the bottle of champagne. So while he was opening the bottle of champagne Louie and Robber talked together in French quite a lot and I really think I had ought to find out what they said in French [113]because it might be about the diamond tiara. Because French gentlemen are very very gallant, but I really do not think a girl can trust one of them around a corner. So, when I get a chance, I am going to ask Leon what they said.

So then Leon, our friend who works as a waiter, came in with the bottle of champagne. While he was opening it, Louie and Robber chatted away in French, and I really think I should find out what they were saying because it might be about the diamond tiara. French gentlemen are very gallant, but I really don't think a girl can trust one of them around a corner. So, when I get a chance, I'm going to ask Leon what they said. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]

So then we went to Fountainblo and then we went to Momart and we got home very late, and we really had quite a delightful day and night, even if we did not go out shopping and buy anything. But I really think we ought to do more shopping because shopping really seems to be what Paris is principaly for.

So, we went to Fountainblo and then to Momart, and we got home really late. We had such a fun day and night, even though we didn’t go shopping or buy anything. But I really think we should shop more because it seems like shopping is mainly what Paris is all about.

May 1st:

May 1

Well this morning I sent for Leon, who is Dorothy and my waiter friend, and I asked him what Louie and Robber said in French. So it seems that they said in French that we seemed to attract them very very much because they really thought that we were very very charming, and they had not met girls that were so charming in quite a long time. So it seems that they said that they would ask us out a lot and that they would charge up [114]all the bills to Lady Francis Beekman because they would watch for their chance and they would steal the diamond tiara. So then they said that even if they could not steal it from us, we were really so charming that it would be delightful to go around with us, even if they could not steal from us. So no matter what happens they really could not lose. Because it seems that Lady Francis Beekman would be glad to pay all the bills when they told her they had to take us out a lot so they could watch for their chance and steal it. Because Lady Francis Beekman is the kind of a wealthy lady that does not spend money on anything else but she will always spend money on a law suit. And she really would not mind spending the money because it seems that something either I or Dorothy said to Lady Francis Beekman seemed to make her angry.

This morning, I called Leon, our waiter friend from Dorothy and me, and asked him what Louie and Robber said in French. It turns out they said in French that they were very much attracted to us because they really thought we were charming, and they hadn’t met girls as charming as us in a long time. They mentioned that they would ask us out a lot and would put all their expenses on Lady Francis Beekman’s tab because they planned to look for their chance to steal the diamond tiara. They also said that even if they couldn’t steal it from us, we were so charming that it would be a pleasure to spend time with us, regardless of that. So, no matter what, they felt like they couldn’t lose. Apparently, Lady Francis Beekman would happily cover all the expenses when they told her they needed to take us out often to keep an eye out for their chance to steal it. Lady Francis Beekman is the type of wealthy woman who doesn’t spend money on anything but is always willing to pay for a lawsuit. And she really wouldn’t mind the expense because it seems that something either I or Dorothy said made her angry.

So then I decided it was time to do some thinking and I really thought quite a lot. So I told Dorothy I thought I would put the real diamond tiara in the safe at the Ritz and then I would buy an imitation of a diamond tiara at the jewelry store that has the imitations that are called paste. So then I would [115]leave the imitation of the diamond tiara lying around, so Louie and Robber could see how careless I seem to be with it so then they would get full of encouradgement. So when we go out with Louie and Robber I could put it in my hand bag and I could take it with me so Louie and Robber could always feel that the diamond tiara was within reach. So then Dorothy and I could get them to go shopping and we could get them to spend quite a lot and every time they seemed to get discouradged, I could open my hand bag, and let them get a glimpse of the imitation of a diamond tiara and they would become more encouradged and then they would spend some more money. Because I even might let them steal it at the last, because they were really charming gentlemen after all and I really would like to help Louie and Robber. I mean it would be quite amusing for them to steal it for Lady Francis Beekman and she would have to pay them quite a lot and then she would find out it was only made out of paste after all. Because Lady Francis Beekman has never seen the real diamond tiara and the imitation of a diamond tiara would really deceive her, at least until Louie [116]and Robber got all of their money for all of the hard work they did. I mean the imitation of a diamond tiara would only cost about 65 dollars and what is 65 dollars if Dorothy and I could do some delightful shopping and get some delightful presents that would even seem more delightful when we stopped to realize that Lady Francis Beekman paid for them. And it would teach Lady Francis Beekman a lesson not to say what she said to two American girls like I and Dorothy, who were all alone in Paris and had no gentleman to protect them.

So, I decided it was time to think things over, and I did quite a bit of thinking. I told Dorothy that I was going to put the real diamond tiara in the safe at the Ritz and then buy a fake diamond tiara from the jewelry store that sells imitations known as paste. I would then leave the imitation tiara lying around so Louie and Robber could see how careless I seemed with it, which would encourage them. When we went out with Louie and Robber, I could pack it in my handbag and take it with me so that Louie and Robber would always feel that the diamond tiara was within reach. Then Dorothy and I could get them to go shopping and spend a lot. Anytime they looked discouraged, I could open my handbag and let them catch a glimpse of the imitation tiara, which would lift their spirits and prompt them to spend more money. I might even let them steal it in the end because they were really charming gentlemen, and I genuinely wanted to help Louie and Robber. I mean, it would be quite amusing for them to steal it for Lady Francis Beekman, and she would have to pay them a lot only to find out it was just made of paste. Lady Francis Beekman has never seen the real diamond tiara, and the imitation would definitely fool her, at least until Louie and Robber got all their money for the hard work they did. The imitation tiara would only cost about $65, and what is $65 if Dorothy and I could enjoy delightful shopping and get wonderful gifts that would seem even more delightful when we realize Lady Francis Beekman paid for them? Plus, it would teach Lady Francis Beekman a lesson for saying what she said to two American girls like Dorothy and me, who were alone in Paris without any gentlemen to protect us.

So when I got through telling Dorothy what I thought up, Dorothy looked at me and looked at me and she really said she thought my brains were a miracle. I mean she said my brains reminded her of a radio because you listen to it for days and days and you get discouradged and just when you are getting ready to smash it, something comes out that is a masterpiece.

So when I finished telling Dorothy my ideas, she stared at me and really said she thought my brain was amazing. I mean, she said my brain reminded her of a radio because you listen to it for days and days, it gets frustrating, and just when you’re about to give up on it, something incredible comes out.

So then Louie called us up so Dorothy told him that we thought it would be delightful if he and Robber would take us out shopping tomorrow morning. So then Louie asked his papa and his papa said they would. So then [117]they asked us if we would like to go to see a play called The Foley Bergere tonight. So he said that all of the French people who live in Paris are always delighted to have some Americans, so it will give them an excuse to go to the Foley Bergere. So we said we would go. So now Dorothy and I are going out shopping to buy the imitation of a diamond tiara and we are going out window shopping to pick out where we would like Louie and Robber to take us shopping tomorrow.

So Louie called us up, and Dorothy told him we thought it would be great if he and Robber could take us shopping tomorrow morning. Louie asked his dad, and his dad said they could. Then [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] they asked us if we wanted to see a play called The Foley Bergere tonight. He mentioned that all the French people living in Paris love having some Americans around, so it gives them a reason to go to the Foley Bergere. We said we would go. Now Dorothy and I are shopping for a fake diamond tiara and doing some window shopping to decide where we want Louie and Robber to take us tomorrow.

So I really think that everything always works out for the best. Because after all, we really need some gentlemen to take us around until Mr. Eisman gets to Paris and we could not go around with any really attractive gentlemen because Mr. Eisman only wants me to go out with gentlemen that have brains. So I said to Dorothy that, even if Louie and Robber do not look so full of brains, we could tell Mr. Eisman that all we were learning from them was French. So even if I have not seemed to learn French yet, I have really almost learned to understand Robbers english so when Robber talks in front of Mr. Eisman and I seem to understand [118]what he is saying, Mr. Eisman will probably think I know French.

So I really believe that everything works out for the best. After all, we need some gentlemen to take us around until Mr. Eisman gets to Paris. We couldn't go out with any attractive gentlemen because Mr. Eisman only wants me to date guys who are smart. So I told Dorothy that even if Louie and Robber don't seem very bright, we could tell Mr. Eisman we're just learning French from them. So even if I haven't really learned French yet, I've almost figured out how to understand Robber's English. So when Robber talks in front of Mr. Eisman and I seem to get what he's saying, Mr. Eisman will probably think I know French.

May 2nd:

May 2

So last night we went to the Foley Bergere and it really was devine. I mean it was very very artistic because it had girls in it that were in the nude. So one of the girls was a friend of Louie and he said that she was a very very nice girl, and that she was only 18 years of age. So Dorothy said, “She is slipping it over on you Louie, because how could a girl get such dirty knees in only 18 years?” So Louie and Robber really laughed very very loud. I mean Dorothy was very unrefined at the Foley Bergere. But I always think that when girls are in the nude it is very artistic and if you have artistic thoughts you think it is beautiful and I really would not laugh in an artistic place like the Foley Bergere.

So last night we went to the Foley Bergere and it was truly heavenly. I mean, it was really artistic because there were girls performing nude. One of the girls was a friend of Louie's, and he said she was a really nice person and only 18 years old. Dorothy then said, “Louie, she’s playing you for a fool—how could a girl have such dirty knees at just 18?” Louie and Robber burst out laughing. Dorothy was quite rude at the Foley Bergere. But I think that when girls are nude, it’s very artistic, and if you have an artistic mindset, you see it as beautiful. I really wouldn’t laugh in a place as artistic as the Foley Bergere.

So I wore the imitation of a diamond tiara to the Foley Bergere. I mean it really would deceeve an expert and Louie and Robber could hardly take their eyes off of it. But they did not really annoy me because I had it tied on very very tight. I mean it would be [120]fatal if they got the diamond tiara before Dorothy and I took them shopping a lot.

So I wore a fake diamond tiara to the Foley Bergere. I mean, it really would deceive an expert, and Louie and Robber could hardly take their eyes off it. But they didn’t really annoy me because I had it tied on super tight. I mean, it would be [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]fatal if they got the diamond tiara before Dorothy and I took them shopping a lot.

“Dorothy was very unrefined at the Foley Bergere.”

Dorothy was very unrefined at the Foley Bergere.

Dorothy didn't fit in at the Foley Bergere.

So we are all ready to go shopping this morning and Robber was here bright and early and he is in the parlor with Dorothy and we are waiting for Louie. So I left the daimond tiara on the table in the parlor so Robber could see how careless I really am with everything but Dorothy is keeping her eye on Robber. So I just heard Louie come in because I heard him kissing Robber. I mean Louie is always kissing Robber and Dorothy told Louie that if he did not stop kissing Robber, people would think that he painted batiks.

So we're all set to go shopping this morning, and Robber was here bright and early. He’s in the living room with Dorothy while we wait for Louie. I left the diamond tiara on the table in the living room so Robber could see how careless I am with everything, but Dorothy is keeping an eye on him. I just heard Louie come in because I heard him kissing Robber. Louie’s always kissing Robber, and Dorothy told him that if he didn’t stop, people would think he was painting batiks.

So now I must join the others and I will put the diamond tiara in my hand bag so that Louie and Robber will feel that it is always around and we will all go shopping. And I almost have to smile when I think of Lady Francis Beekman.

So now I have to join the others, and I’ll put the diamond tiara in my handbag so that Louie and Robber feel like it’s always nearby, and we’ll all go shopping. I almost can’t help but smile when I think about Lady Francis Beekman.

May 3rd:

May 3

Yesterday was really delightful. I mean Louie and Robber bought Dorothy and I some delightful presents. But then they began to run out of all the franks they had with [121]them, so they began to get discouradged but just as soon as they began to get discouradged, I gave Robber my hand bag to hold while I went to the fitting room to try on a blouse. So he was cheered up quite a lot, but of course Dorothy stayed with them and kept her eye on Robber so he did not get a chance. But it really cheered him up quite a lot to even hold it.

Yesterday was really great. Louie and Robber bought Dorothy and me some nice gifts. But then they started to run out of all their money, so they began to feel discouraged. Just when that happened, I handed my handbag to Robber to hold while I went to the fitting room to try on a blouse. This lifted his spirits quite a bit, but of course, Dorothy stayed with them and kept an eye on Robber, so he didn’t get a chance to do much else. But it really made him feel better just to hold it.

So after all their franks were gone, Robber said he would have to telephone to some one, so I suppose he telephoned to Lady Francis Beekman and she must have said All right because Robber left us at a place called the Cafe de la Paix because he had to go on an errand and when he came back from his errand he seemed to have quite a lot more franks. So then they took us to luncheon so that after luncheon we could go out shopping some more.

So after they ran out of their franks, Robber said he needed to call someone. I guess he called Lady Francis Beekman, and she must have said okay, because Robber dropped us off at a place called the Cafe de la Paix since he had to run an errand. When he returned from his errand, he seemed to have a lot more franks. Then, they took us to lunch so that after lunch we could go shopping again.

But I am really learning quite a lot of French in spite of everything. I mean if you want delicious chicken and peas for luncheon all you have to say is “pettypas” and pulle.” I mean French is really very easy, for instance the French use the word “sheik” for everything, while we only seem to use it [122]for gentlemen when they seem to resemble Rudolf Valentino.

But I’m actually learning a lot of French despite everything. I mean, if you want delicious chicken and peas for lunch, all you have to say is “pettypas” and “pulle.” I mean, French is really quite easy; for example, the French use the word “sheik” for everything, while we only seem to use it [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] for gentlemen who look like Rudolf Valentino.

So while we were shopping in the afternoon I saw Louie get Dorothy off in a corner and whisper to her quite a lot. So then I saw Robber get her off in a corner and whisper to her quite a lot. So when we got back to the Ritz, Dorothy told me why they whispered to her. So it seems when Louie whispered to Dorothy, Louie told Dorothy that if she would steal the diamond tiara from me and give it to him and not let his papa know, he would give her 1000 franks. Because it seems that Lady Francis Beekman has got her heart set on it and she will pay quite a lot for it because she is quite angry and when she really gets as angry as she is, she is only a woman with one idea. So if Louie could get it and his papa would not find it out, he could keep all the money for himself. So it seems that later on, when Robber was whispering to Dorothy, he was making her the same proposition for 2000 franks so that Louie would not find out and Robber could keep all the money for himself. So I really think it would be delightful if Dorothy could make some money for herself because it might make [123]Dorothy get some ambishions. So tomorrow morning Dorothy is going to take the diamond tiara and she is going to tell Louie that she stole it and she is going to sell it to Louie. But she will make him hand over the money first and then, just as she is going to hand over the diamond tiara, I am going to walk in on them and say, “Oh there is my diamond tiara. I have been looking for it everywhere.” So then I will get it back. So then she will tell him that she might just as well keep the 1000 franks because she will steal it for him again in the afternoon. So in the afternoon she is going to sell it to Robber and I really think we will let Robber keep it. Because I am quite fond of Robber. I mean he is quite a sweet old gentleman and it is really refreshing the way he and his son love one another. Because even if it is unusual for an American to see a French gentleman always kissing his father, I really think it is refreshing and I think that we Americans would be better off if we American fathers and sons would love one another more like Louie and Robber.

So while we were shopping in the afternoon, I saw Louie pull Dorothy aside in a corner and whisper to her for a while. Then I saw Robber pull her aside in a corner and whisper to her too. When we got back to the Ritz, Dorothy told me why they were whispering to her. Apparently, when Louie whispered to her, he told her that if she stole the diamond tiara from me and gave it to him without letting his dad know, he would give her 1000 franks. It seems that Lady Francis Beekman really wants it, and she will pay a lot because she’s pretty upset, and when she gets that way, she's only focused on one thing. So if Louie could get it without his dad finding out, he could keep all the money for himself. Later, when Robber was whispering to Dorothy, he made her the same offer for 2000 franks so that Louie wouldn’t find out, and then Robber could keep all the money. I really think it would be great if Dorothy could make some money for herself because it might give her some ambitions. Tomorrow morning, Dorothy plans to take the diamond tiara and tell Louie she stole it and sell it to him. But she’ll make him give her the money first, and then, just as she's about to hand over the tiara, I'm going to walk in and say, “Oh, there’s my diamond tiara! I’ve been looking for it everywhere.” Then I’ll get it back. After that, she'll tell him that she might as well keep the 1000 franks because she’ll just steal it for him again in the afternoon. So in the afternoon, she’s going to sell it to Robber, and I think we’ll let him keep it. I really like Robber. He’s a sweet old gentleman, and it’s refreshing how he and his son care for each other. Even though it’s unusual for an American to see a French gentleman always kissing his father, I think it’s refreshing, and I believe we Americans would be better off if we fathers and sons loved each other more like Louie and Robber do.

So Dorothy and I have quite a lot of delightful hand bags and stockings and handkerchiefs and scarfs and things and some [124]quite cute models of evening gowns that are all covered with imitations of diamonds, only they do not call them “paste” when they are on a dress but they call them “diamonteys” and I really think a girl looks quite cute when she is covered all over with “diamonteys.”

So Dorothy and I have a bunch of lovely handbags, stockings, handkerchiefs, scarves, and stuff, plus some [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]really cute evening gown models that are all adorned with fake diamonds. They don’t call them “paste” when they're on a dress; they call them “diamonteys.” I honestly think a girl looks really cute when she's covered all over with “diamonteys.”

May 5th:

May 5

So yesterday morning Dorothy sold the imitation of a diamond tiara to Louie. So then we got it back. So in the afternoon we all went out to Versigh. I mean Louie and Robber were quite delighted not to go shopping any more so I suppose that Lady Francis Beekman really thinks that there is a limit to almost everything. So I took Louie for a walk at Versigh so that Dorothy would have a chance to sell it to Robber. So then she sold it to Robber. So then he put it in his pocket. But when we were coming home I got to thinking things over and I really got to thinking that an imitation of a diamond tiara was quite a good thing to have after all. I mean especially if a girl goes around a lot in Paris, with admirers who are of the French extraction. And after all, I really do not think a girl ought to encouradge Robber to [125]steal something from two American girls who are all alone in Paris and have no gentleman to protect them. So I asked Dorothy which pocket Robber put it in, so I sat next to him in the automobile coming home and I took it out.

So yesterday morning Dorothy sold a fake diamond tiara to Louie. Then we got it back. In the afternoon, we all went out to Versigh. Louie and Robber were pretty happy to stop shopping, so I guess Lady Francis Beekman really believes there's a limit to almost everything. I took Louie for a walk at Versigh so Dorothy could sell it to Robber. Then she sold it to Robber. He put it in his pocket. But on the way home, I started thinking things over and realized that having a fake diamond tiara might be a good thing after all—especially if a girl spends a lot of time in Paris with admirers who are French. And honestly, I don't think a girl should encourage Robber to [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] steal something from two American girls who are alone in Paris without any gentleman to protect them. So I asked Dorothy which pocket Robber put it in, then I sat next to him in the car on the way home and took it out.

“So then Robber started in to squeal once more.”

So then Robber started in to squeal once more.

So then Robber began to squeal again.

So we were in quite a quaint restaurant for dinner when Robber put his hand in his pocket and then he started in to squeal once more. So it seems he had lost something, so he and Louie had one of their regular squealing and shoulder shrugging matches. But Louie told his papa that he did not steal it out of his papa’s pocket. But then Robber started in to cry to think that his son would steal something out of his own papa’s pocket. [126]So after Dorothy and I had had about all we could stand, I told them all about it. I mean I really felt sorry for Robber so I told him not to cry any more because it was nothing but paste after all. So then I showed it to them. So then Louie and Robber looked at Dorothy and I and they really held their breath. So I suppose that most of the girls in Paris do not have such brains as we American girls.

So we were at this charming restaurant for dinner when Robber reached into his pocket and started to squeal again. It turns out he had lost something, so he and Louie got into one of their usual squealing and shrugging matches. But Louie told his dad that he didn't steal it out of his dad’s pocket. Then Robber started crying, upset that his son would take something from his own dad’s pocket. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]After Dorothy and I couldn’t take it anymore, I explained everything to them. I really felt bad for Robber, so I told him not to cry because it was just paste anyway. Then I showed it to them. Louie and Robber looked at Dorothy and me, really holding their breath. I guess most girls in Paris don’t have the same smarts as us American girls.

So after it was all over, Louie and Robber seemed to be so depressed that I really felt sorry for them. So I got an idea. So I told them that we would all go out tomorrow to the imitation of a jewelry store and they could buy another imitation of a diamond tiara to give to Lady Francis Beekman and they could get the man in the jewelry store to put on the bill that it was a hand bag and they could charge the bill to Lady Francis Beekman along with the other expenses. Because Lady Francis Beekman had never seen the real diamond tiara anyway. So Dorothy spoke up and Dorothy said that as far as Lady Francis Beekman would know about diamonds, you could nick off a piece of ice and give it to her, only it would melt. So [127]then Robber looked at me and looked at me, and he reached over and kissed me on the forehead in a way that was really full of reverance.

So after it was all over, Louie and Robber seemed so down that I felt really sorry for them. I got an idea. I told them that we would all go out tomorrow to a fake jewelry store, and they could buy another fake diamond tiara to give to Lady Francis Beekman. They could ask the guy in the store to list it as a handbag and charge it to Lady Francis Beekman along with the other expenses. After all, Lady Francis Beekman had never seen the real diamond tiara anyway. Then Dorothy chimed in and said that as far as Lady Francis Beekman knew about diamonds, you could chip off a piece of ice and give it to her—except it would melt. So [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] then Robber looked at me and looked at me, and he reached over and kissed me on the forehead in a way that was really full of reverence.

So then we had quite a delightful evening. I mean because we all seem to understand one another because, after all, Dorothy and I could really have a platonick friendship with gentlemen like Louie and Robber. I mean there seems to be something common between us, especially when we all get to thinking about Lady Francis Beekman.

So we had a really great evening. I mean, we all seem to get each other since, after all, Dorothy and I could actually have a platonic friendship with guys like Louie and Robber. There seems to be something shared among us, especially when we all start thinking about Lady Francis Beekman.

So they are going to charge Lady Francis Beekman quite a lot of money when they give her the imitation of a diamond tiara and I told Robber if she seems to complane, to ask her, if she knew that Sir Francis Beekman sent me 10 pounds worth of orchids every day while we were in London. So that would make her so angry that she would be glad to pay almost anything to get the diamond tiara.

So they're going to charge Lady Francis Beekman a lot of money when they present her with the fake diamond tiara, and I told Robber that if she complains, he should remind her that Sir Francis Beekman sent me £10 worth of orchids every day while we were in London. That would make her so angry that she'd be willing to pay almost anything to get the diamond tiara.

So when Lady Francis Beekman pays them all the money, Louie and Robber are going to give us a dinner in our honor at Ciros. So when Mr. Eisman gets here on Saturday, Dorothy and I are going to make Mr. Eisman give Louie and Robber a dinner in their [128]honor at Ciros because of the way they helped us when we were two American girls all alone in Paris and could not even speak the French landguage.

So when Lady Francis Beekman pays them all the money, Louie and Robber are going to treat us to a dinner in our honor at Ciro’s. When Mr. Eisman arrives on Saturday, Dorothy and I are going to make Mr. Eisman host a dinner for Louie and Robber at Ciro’s to thank them for all the help they gave us when we were two American girls all alone in Paris and couldn’t even speak the French language. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]

So Louie and Robber asked us to come to a party at their sister’s house today but Dorothy says we had better not go because it is raining and we both have brand new umbrellas that are quite cute and Dorothy says she would not think of leaving a brand new umbrella in a French lady’s hall and it is no fun to hang on to an umbrella all the time you are at a party. So we had better be on the safe side and stay away. So we called up Louie and told him we had a headache but we thanked him for all of his hospitality. Because it is the way all the French people like Louie and Robber are so hospitable to we Americans that really makes Paris so devine. [131]

So Louie and Robber invited us to a party at their sister’s house today, but Dorothy said we should probably skip it because it’s raining. We both have brand new umbrellas that are quite cute, and Dorothy wouldn’t dream of leaving a brand new umbrella in a French lady’s hallway. Plus, it’s not much fun to carry an umbrella around at a party. So it’s better to be safe and stay home. We called Louie and told him we had a headache, but we thanked him for his hospitality. It's the way all the French people, like Louie and Robber, are so welcoming to us Americans that really makes Paris so amazing. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]

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CHAPTER FIVE

THE CENTRAL OF EUROPE

May 16th:

May 16

I really have not written in my diary for quite a long time, because Mr. Eisman arrived in Paris and when Mr. Eisman is in Paris we really do not seem to do practically anything else but the same thing.

I haven't written in my diary for a while because Mr. Eisman came to Paris, and when Mr. Eisman is in Paris, we really don’t seem to do much else but the same thing.

“When Mr. Eisman is in Paris we do not do anything else but the same thing.”

When Mr. Eisman is in Paris we do not do anything else but the same thing.

When Mr. Eisman is in Paris, we do nothing but the same thing.

I mean we go shopping and we go to a show and we go to Momart and when a girl is always going with Mr. Eisman nothing practically happens. And I did not even bother to learn any more French because I [132]always seem to think it is better to leave French to those that can not do anything else but talk French. So finally Mr. Eisman seemed to lose quite a lot of interest in all of my shopping. So he heard about a button factory that was for sale quite cheaply in Vienna and as Mr. Eisman is in the button profession, he thought it would be a quite good thing to have a button factory in Vienna so he went to Vienna and he said he did not care if he did not ever see the rue de la Paix again. So he said if he thought Vienna would be good for a girl’s brains, he would send for Dorothy and I and we could meet him at Vienna and learn something. Because Mr. Eisman really wants me to get educated more than anything else, especially shopping.

I mean, we go shopping, we go to a show, and we visit Momart, but when a girl is always with Mr. Eisman, nothing really happens. I didn’t even bother to learn more French because I always thought it was better to leave the French to those who can’t do anything else but speak it. Eventually, Mr. Eisman started to lose interest in all my shopping. He heard about a button factory for sale at a low price in Vienna, and since he works in the button business, he thought it would be a good idea to own a button factory there. So, he went to Vienna and said he wouldn’t mind never seeing the rue de la Paix again. He mentioned that if he thought Vienna would be good for a girl’s education, he’d send for Dorothy and me so we could meet him there and learn something. Because Mr. Eisman really wants me to get educated more than anything else, especially about shopping.

So now we have a telegram, and Mr. Eisman says in the telegram for Dorothy and I to take an oriental express because we really ought to see the central of Europe because we American girls have quite a lot to learn in the central of Europe. So Dorothy says if Mr. Eisman wants us to see the central of Europe she bets there is not a rue de la Paix in the whole central of Europe.

So now we have a telegram, and Mr. Eisman says in the telegram that Dorothy and I should take an oriental express because we really should see Central Europe since we American girls have a lot to learn there. So Dorothy says that if Mr. Eisman wants us to see Central Europe, she bets there isn’t a rue de la Paix anywhere in Central Europe.

So Dorothy and I are going to take an [133]oriental express tomorrow and I really think it is quite unusual for two American girls like I and Dorothy to take an oriental express all alone, because it seems that in the Central of Europe they talk some other kinds of landguages which we do not understand besides French. But I always think that there is nearly always some gentleman who will protect two American girls like I and Dorothy who are all alone and who are traveling in the Central of Europe to get educated.

So Dorothy and I are going to take an [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]oriental express tomorrow, and I really think it's pretty unusual for two American girls like us to travel alone on an oriental express. It seems that in Central Europe they speak some other languages that we don't understand besides French. But I always believe there's usually a gentleman who will look out for two American girls like us who are alone and traveling in Central Europe to get an education.

May 17th:

May 17:

So now we are on an oriental express and everything seems to be quite unusual. I mean Dorothy and I got up this morning and we looked out of the window of our compartment and it was really quite unusual. Because it was farms, and we saw quite a lot of girls who seemed to be putting small size hay stacks onto large size hay stacks while their husbands seemed to sit at a table under quite a shady tree and drink beer. Or else their husbands seemed to sit on a fence and smoke their pipe and watch them. So Dorothy and I looked at two girls who seemed to be ploughing up all of the ground with only [134]the aid of a cow and Dorothy said, “I think we girls have gone one step to far away from New York, because it begins to look to me as if the Central of Europe is no country for we girls.” So we both became quite worried. I mean I became quite depressed because if this is what Mr. Eisman thinks we American girls ought to learn I really think it is quite depressing. So I do not think we care to meet any gentlemen who have been born and raised in the Central of Europe. I mean the more I travel and the more I seem to see other gentlemen the more I seem to think of American gentlemen.

So now we're on an Oriental Express, and everything feels pretty unusual. I mean, Dorothy and I got up this morning, looked out the window of our compartment, and it was really strange. There were farms, and we saw quite a few girls who seemed to be stacking small hay bales onto larger ones while their husbands appeared to be sitting at a table under a shady tree, drinking beer. Or their husbands were sitting on a fence, smoking their pipes, and just watching them. Dorothy and I noticed two girls who looked like they were plowing the fields with just a cow. Dorothy said, “I think we girls have gone a little too far from New York, because it feels like Central Europe is not a place for us.” So we both started to worry. I mean, I felt really down because if this is what Mr. Eisman thinks American girls should learn, it’s honestly pretty depressing. So I don’t think we’re interested in meeting any gentlemen who were born and raised in Central Europe. The more I travel and see other guys, the more I appreciate American gentlemen.

So now I am going to get dressed and go to the dining car and look for some American gentleman and hold a conversation, because I really feel so depressed. I mean Dorothy keeps trying to depress me because she keeps saying that I will probably end up in a farm in the Central of Europe doing a sister act with a plough. Because Dorothy’s jokes are really very unrefined and I think that I will feel much better if I go to the dining car and have some luncheon.

So now I'm going to get dressed and head to the dining car to find an American guy to chat with because I'm feeling pretty down. Dorothy keeps trying to bring me down by saying I'll probably end up on a farm in Central Europe doing a sister act with a plow. Her jokes are really crude, and I think I'll feel a lot better if I go to the dining car and grab some lunch.


Well I went to the dining car and I met a [135]gentleman who was quite a delightful American gentleman, I mean it was quite a co-instance, because we girls have always heard about Henry Spoffard and it was really nobody else but the famous Henry Spoffard, who is the famous Spoffard family, who is a very very fine old family who is very very wealthy. I mean Mr. Spoffard is one of the most famous familys in New York and he is not like most gentlemen who are wealthy, but he works all of the time for the good of the others. I mean he is the gentleman who always gets his picture in all of the newspapers because he is always senshuring all of the plays that are not good for peoples morals. And all of we girls remember the time when he was in the Ritz for luncheon and he met a gentleman friend of his and the gentleman friend had Peggy Hopkins Joyce to luncheon and he introduced Peggy Hopkins Joyce to Mr. Spoffard and Mr. Spoffard turned on his heels and walked away. Because Mr. Spoffard is a very very famous Prespyterian and he is really much to Prespyterian to meet Peggy Hopkins Joyce. I mean it is unusual to see a gentleman who is such a young gentleman as Mr. Spoffard be so Prespyterian, [136]because when most gentlemen are 35 years of age their minds nearly always seem to be on something else.

Well, I went to the dining car and I met a [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] gentleman who was quite a charming American gentleman. It was quite a coincidence because we girls have always heard about Henry Spoffard, and it was really none other than the famous Henry Spoffard from the well-known Spoffard family, who is a very old and very wealthy family. Mr. Spoffard is one of the most recognized families in New York, and he's not like most wealthy gentlemen; he dedicates his time to helping others. He's the kind of gentleman you always see in the newspapers because he’s always condemning plays that aren't good for people's morals. We girls all remember the time when he was at the Ritz for lunch, and he ran into a gentleman friend of his who was having lunch with Peggy Hopkins Joyce. He introduced Peggy to Mr. Spoffard, and Mr. Spoffard turned on his heels and walked away. That’s because Mr. Spoffard is a very devout Presbyterian, and he’s probably too much of a Presbyterian to meet Peggy Hopkins Joyce. It’s unusual to see a young gentleman like Mr. Spoffard be so committed to his Presbyterian values, [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] because by the age of 35, most gentlemen seem to have their minds on something else.

So when I saw no one else but the famous Mr. Spoffard I really became quite thrilled. Because all of we girls have tried very hard to have an introduction to Henry Spoffard and it was quite unusual to be shut up on a train in the Central of Europe with him. So I thought it would be quite unusual for a girl like I to have a friendship with a gentleman like Mr. Spoffard, who really does not even look at a girl unless she at least looks like a Prespyterian. And I mean our family in Little Rock were really not so Prespyterians.

So when I saw no one other than the famous Mr. Spoffard, I was really excited. All of us girls have been trying hard to get an introduction to Henry Spoffard, and it was quite strange to be stuck on a train in Central Europe with him. I thought it would be pretty unusual for someone like me to have a friendship with a gentleman like Mr. Spoffard, who honestly doesn’t even look at a girl unless she at least resembles a Presbyterian. And I mean, my family back in Little Rock wasn’t really so Presbyterians.

So I thought I would sit at his table. So then I had to ask him about all of the money because all of the money they use in the Central of Europe has not even got so much sense to it as the kind of franks they use in Paris. Because it seems to be called kronens and it seems to take quite a lot of them because it takes 50,000 of them to even buy a small size package of cigarettes and Dorothy says if the cigarettes had tobacco in them, we couldn’t lift enough kronens over a counter to pay for [137]a package. So this morning Dorothy and I asked the porter to bring us a bottle of champagne and we really did not know what to give him for a tip. So Dorothy said for me to take one of the things called a one million kronens and she would take one of them called a one million kronens and I would give him mine first and if he gave me quite a dirty look, she would give him hers. So after we paid for the bottle of champagne I gave him my one million kronens and before we could do anything else he started in to grabbing my hand and kissing my hand and getting down on his knees. So we finally had to push him right out of the compartment. So one million kronens seemed to be enough. So I told Mr. Spoffard how we did not know what to give the porter when he brought us our bottle of minral water. So then I asked him to tell me all about all of the money because I told him I always seem to think that a penny earned was a penny saved. So it really was quite unusual because Mr. Spoffard said that that was his favorite motto.

So I thought I would sit at his table. Then I had to ask him about all the money because all the currency they use in Central Europe doesn't make as much sense as the francs they use in Paris. It seems to be called kronens, and it takes quite a lot of them since it costs 50,000 to buy even a small pack of cigarettes. Dorothy said if the cigarettes actually had tobacco in them, we couldn’t lift enough kronens over the counter to pay for [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]a pack. This morning, Dorothy and I asked the porter to bring us a bottle of champagne, and we really didn’t know what to tip him. So Dorothy suggested I take one of those bills called one million kronens, and she would take one too. I would give him mine first, and if he gave me a really dirty look, she would give him hers. After we paid for the champagne, I handed him my one million kronens, and before we could do anything else, he started grabbing my hand, kissing it, and getting down on his knees. We finally had to push him right out of the compartment. So it seemed that one million kronens was enough. I told Mr. Spoffard how we had no idea what to give the porter when he brought us our bottle of mineral water. Then I asked him to explain all about the money because I thought a penny earned was a penny saved. It was quite unusual because Mr. Spoffard said that was his favorite motto.


So then we got to talking quite a lot and I told him that I was traveling to get educated [138]and I told him I had a girl with me who I was trying to reform because I thought if she would put her mind more on getting educated, she would get more reformed. Because after all Mr. Spoffard will have to meet Dorothy sooner or later and he might wonder what a refined girl like I was doing with a girl like Dorothy. So Mr. Spoffard really became quite intreeged. Because Mr. Spoffard loves to reform people and he loves to senshure everything and he really came over to Europe to look at all the things that Americans come over to Europe to look at, when they really should not look at them but they should look at all of the museums instead. Because if that is all we Americans come to Europe to look at, we should stay home and look at America first. So Mr. Spoffard spends all of his time looking at things that spoil peoples morals. So Mr. Spoffard really must have very very strong morals or else all the things that spoil other peoples morals would spoil his morals. But they do not seem to spoil Mr. Spoffards morals and I really think it is wonderful to have such strong morals. So I told Mr. Spoffard that I thought that civilization is not what it ought to be and we [139]really ought to have something else to take its place.

So we ended up chatting a lot, and I told him I was traveling to get an education. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] I mentioned that I had a girl with me whom I was trying to help change because I believed that if she focused more on her education, she would improve. After all, Mr. Spoffard would eventually meet Dorothy, and he might wonder what a refined girl like me was doing with someone like Dorothy. Mr. Spoffard became quite intrigued because he loves helping people improve and enjoys censorship everything. He came to Europe to see all the sights Americans usually visit, when they really should be focusing on the museums instead. If that’s all we Americans come to Europe for, we might as well stay home and explore America first. So Mr. Spoffard spends his time looking at things that corrupt people morals. He must have very strong morals, or else all the things that corrupt other people morals would affect him too. But he seems unaffected, which I think is amazing. So I told Mr. Spoffard that I felt civilization isn’t what it should be and we [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] really need something else to take its place.

So Mr. Spoffard said that he would come to call on Dorothy and I in our compartment this afternoon and we would talk it all over, if his mother does not seem to need him in her compartment. Because Mr. Spoffards mother always travels with Mr. Spoffard and he never does anything unless he tells his mother all about it, and asks his mother if he ought to. So he told me that that is the reason he has never got married, because his mother does not think that all of the flappers we seem to have nowadays are what a young man ought to marry when a young man is full of so many morals as Mr. Spoffard seems to be full of. So I told Mr. Spoffard that I really felt just like his mother feels about all of the flappers because I am an old fashioned girl.

So Mr. Spoffard said he would come to visit Dorothy and me in our compartment this afternoon and we could talk everything over, as long as his mother doesn’t seem to need him in her compartment. Because Mr. Spoffard’s mother always travels with him, and he never does anything without telling her about it and asking for her advice. He mentioned that this is why he has never gotten married, because his mother doesn’t think any of the flappers we have nowadays are suitable for a young man to marry when he has as many morals as Mr. Spoffard seems to have. So I told Mr. Spoffard that I really feel just like his mother does about all the flappers, because I’m an old-fashioned girl.

So then I got to worrying about Dorothy quite a lot because Dorothy is really not so old-fashioned and she might say something in front of Mr. Spoffard that might make Mr. Spoffard wonder what such an old-fashioned girl as I was doing with such a girl as Dorothy. So I told him how I was having quite [140]a hard time reforming Dorothy and I would like to have him meet Dorothy so he could tell me if he really thinks I am wasting quite a lot of time trying to reform a girl like Dorothy. So then he had to go to his mother. So I really hope that Dorothy will act more reformed than she usually acts in front of Mr. Spoffard.

So I started to worry about Dorothy a lot because she’s really not that old-fashioned, and she might say something in front of Mr. Spoffard that would make him question what a traditional girl like me was doing with someone like her. So I told him how I was having a tough time trying to change Dorothy, and I wanted him to meet her so he could tell me if he really thinks I'm wasting my time trying to reform someone like her. Then he had to go talk to his mom. So I really hope that Dorothy will behave more like she’s been reformed than she usually does around Mr. Spoffard.

Well Mr. Spoffard just left our compartment so he really came to pay a call on us after all. So Mr. Spoffard told us all about his mother and I was really very very intreeged because if Mr. Spoffard and I become friendly he is the kind of a gentleman that always wants a girl to meet his mother. I mean if a girl gets to know what kind of a mother a gentlemans mother is like, she really knows more what kind of a conversation to use on a gentleman’s mother when she meets her. Because a girl like I is really always on the verge of meeting gentlemen’s mothers. But such an unrefined girl as Dorothy is really not the kind of a girl that ever meets gentlemens mothers.

Well, Mr. Spoffard just left our compartment, so he actually came to say hello to us after all. Mr. Spoffard told us all about his mom, and I was really very intrigued because if Mr. Spoffard and I become friends, he’s the type of guy who always wants a girl to meet his mother. I mean, if a girl knows what kind of woman his mother is, she really understands how to talk to a gentleman’s mom when they meet. Because a girl like me is always on the verge of meeting gentlemen’s mothers. But a girl as unrefined as Dorothy is definitely not the type who ever meets gentlemen’s mothers.


So Mr. Spoffard says his mother has to have him take care of her quite a lot. Because [141]Mr. Spoffards mothers brains have never really been so strong. Because it seems his mother came from such a very fine old family that even when she was quite a small size child she had to be sent to a school that was a special school for people of very fine old familys who had to have things very easy on their brain. So she still has to have things very easy on her brain, so she has a girl who is called her companion who goes with her everywhere who is called Miss Chapman. Because Mr. Spoffard says that there is always something new going on in the world which they did not get a chance to tell her about at the school. So now Miss Chapman keeps telling her instead. Because how would she know what to think about such a new thing as a radio, for instance, if she did not have Miss Chapman to tell her what it was, for instance. So Dorothy spoke up and Dorothy said, “What a responsibility that girl has got on her shoulders. For instance, what if Miss Chapman told her a radio was something to build a fire in, and she would get cold some day and stuff it full of papers and light it.” But Mr. Spoffard told Dorothy that Miss Chapman would never make such a [142]mistake. Because he said that Miss Chapman came from a very very fine old family herself and she really had a fine brain. So Dorothy said, “If she really has got such a fine brain I bet her fine old family once had an ice man who could not be trusted.” So Mr. Spoffard and I did not pay any more attention to Dorothy because Dorothy really does not know how to hold a conversation.

So, Mr. Spoffard says his mom needs him to take care of her quite a bit. Because Mr. Spoffard’s mom's mind has never really been very strong. It seems his mother came from a really prestigious family, so even when she was a little kid, she had to go to a special school for people from prominent families who needed things to be very easy on their minds. She still needs things to be easy, which is why she has a companion named Miss Chapman who goes everywhere with her. Mr. Spoffard says there’s always something new happening in the world that they didn't cover at the school. So now, Miss Chapman fills her in instead. For example, how would she know what to think about something as new as a radio if Miss Chapman didn't explain it to her? So Dorothy chimed in and said, “What a huge responsibility that girl has. What if Miss Chapman told her a radio was something to start a fire in, and then one day she got cold and stuffed it with papers and lit it?” But Mr. Spoffard told Dorothy that Miss Chapman would never make such a mistake. He said Miss Chapman comes from a very prestigious family herself and has a really sharp mind. So Dorothy replied, “If she really has a great mind, I bet her fancy old family once had an ice man who was totally unreliable.” Mr. Spoffard and I just stopped paying attention to Dorothy because she really doesn’t know how to carry on a conversation.


So then I and Mr. Spoffard held a conversation all about morals and Mr. Spoffard says he really thinks the future of everything is between the hands of Mr. Blank the district attorney who is the famous district attorney who is closing up all the places in New York where they sell all of the liquor. So Mr. Spoffard said that a few months ago, when Mr. Blank decided he would try to get the job to be the district attorney, he put 1,000 dollars worth of liquor down his sink. So now Mr. Blank says that everybody else has got to put it down their sink. So Dorothy spoke up, and Dorothy said, “If he poured 1,000 dollars worth down his sink to get himself one million dollars worth of publicity and a good job—when we pour it down [143]our sink, what do we get?” But Mr. Spoffard is to brainy a gentleman to answer any such a foolish question. So he gave Dorothy a look that was full of dignity and he said he would have to go back to his Mother. So I was really quite angry at Dorothy. So I followed Mr. Spoffard down the hall of the railway train and I asked Mr. Spoffard if he thought I was wasting quite a lot of time reforming a girl like Dorothy. So Mr. Spoffard thinks I am, because he really thinks a girl like Dorothy will never have any reverance. So I told Mr. Spoffard I had wasted so much time on Dorothy it would really break my heart to be a failure. So then I had tears in my eyes. So Mr. Spoffard is really very very sympathetic because when he saw that I did not have any handkerchief, he took his own handkerchief and he dried up all of my tears. So then he said he would help me with Dorothy quite a lot and get her mind to running on things that are more educational.

So, Mr. Spoffard and I had a conversation about morals, and he mentioned that he truly believes the future depends on Mr. Blank, the district attorney known for shutting down all the bars in New York City. Mr. Spoffard noted that a few months ago, when Mr. Blank decided to run for the district attorney position, he poured $1,000 worth of liquor down his sink. Now, Mr. Blank insists that everyone else should do the same. Dorothy chimed in, saying, “If he dumped $1,000 worth of liquor down his sink to get himself a million dollars worth of publicity and a good job, what do we get when we do it?” But Mr. Spoffard is too smart to answer such a silly question. He gave Dorothy a dignified look and said he needed to return to his mother. I was really upset with Dorothy, so I followed Mr. Spoffard down the train hallway and asked if he thought I was wasting my time trying to reform someone like Dorothy. Mr. Spoffard thinks I am because he believes a girl like Dorothy will never have any respect. I told him I had invested so much time in Dorothy that it would break my heart to fail. I had tears in my eyes, and Mr. Spoffard, being very sympathetic, noticed I didn't have a handkerchief and offered me his to dry my tears. He then said he would help me a lot with Dorothy and get her focused on more educational things.

So then he said he thought that we ought to get off the train at a place called Munich because it was very full of art, which they call “kunst” in Munich, which is very, very [144]educational. So he said he and Dorothy and I would get off of the train in Munich because he could send his mother right on to Vienna with Miss Chapman, because every place always seems to look alike to his mother anyway. So we are all going to get off the train at Munich and I can send Mr. Eisman a telegram when nobody is looking. Because I really do not think I will tell Mr. Spoffard about Mr. Eisman, because, after all, their religions are different and when two gentlemen have such different religions they do not seem to have so much to get congeneal about. So I can telegraph Mr. Eisman that Dorothy and I thought we would get off the train at Munich to look at all of the art.

So he mentioned that we should get off the train in a place called Munich because it’s filled with art, which they refer to as “kunst” there, and it’s very [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]educational. He said that he, Dorothy, and I would get off in Munich while he sends his mother straight on to Vienna with Miss Chapman since everything always seems to look the same to his mother anyway. So we’re all planning to get off the train in Munich, and I can send Mr. Eisman a telegram when no one is watching. I really don’t think I’ll mention Mr. Eisman to Mr. Spoffard because their religions are different, and when two men have such different beliefs, they don’t seem to connect as much. So I can let Mr. Eisman know that Dorothy and I decided to get off the train in Munich to check out all the art.

So then I went back to Dorothy and I told Dorothy if she did not have anything to say in the future to not say it. Because even if Mr. Spoffard is a fine old family and even if he is very Prespyterian, I and he could really be friendly after all and talk together quite a lot. I mean Mr. Spoffard likes to talk about himself quite a lot, so I said to Dorothy it really shows that, after all, he is just like any other gentleman. But Dorothy said she would demand more proof than that. [145]So Dorothy says she thinks that maybe I might become quite friendly with Mr. Spoffard and especially with his mother because she thinks his mother and I have quite a lot that is common, but she says, if I ever bump into Miss Chapman, she thinks I will come to a kropper because Dorothy saw Miss Chapman when she was at luncheon and Dorothy says Miss Chapman is the kind of a girl that wears a collar and a tie even when she is not on horseback. And Dorothy said it was the look that Miss Chapman gave her at luncheon that really gave her the idea about the ice man. So Dorothy says she thinks Miss Chapman has got 3 thirds of the brains of that trio of Geegans, because Geegans is the slang word that Dorothy has thought up to use on people who are society people. Because Dorothy says she thinks any gentleman with Mr. Spoffards brains had ought to spend his time putting nickels into an electric piano, but I did not even bother to talk back at such a girl as Dorothy. So now we must get ready to get off the train when the train gets to Munich so that we can look at all of the kunst in Munich. [146]

So then I went back to Dorothy and told her that if she didn’t have anything to say in the future, she should just keep quiet. Because even though Mr. Spoffard is from a respectable family and is very Presbyterian, I could actually be friends with him and we could have quite a bit to talk about. I mean, Mr. Spoffard loves to talk about himself, so I told Dorothy it shows that, in the end, he’s just like any other guy. But Dorothy said she’d need more proof than that. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]So Dorothy says she thinks I might get pretty friendly with Mr. Spoffard, especially with his mom, because she believes we have a lot in common. However, she warned that if I ever run into Miss Chapman, I might be in trouble because Dorothy saw her at lunch and described Miss Chapman as the type who wears a collar and tie even when she’s not riding. Dorothy said it was the look Miss Chapman gave her at lunch that made her think of the ice man. So Dorothy thinks Miss Chapman has three times the brains of that trio of Geegans, which is the slang term she made up to refer to society people. Dorothy insists that any guy with Mr. Spoffords brains should be spending his time putting nickels in an electric piano, but I didn’t even bother to argue with a girl like Dorothy. So now we need to get ready to get off the train when we arrive in Munich so we can check out all the art there. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]

May 19th:

May 19

Well yesterday Mr. Spoffard and I and Dorothy got off the train at Munich to see all of the kunst in Munich, but you only call it Munich when you are on the train because as soon as you get off of the train they seem to call it Munchen. So you really would know that Munchen was full of kunst because in case you would not know it, they have painted the word “kunst” in large size black letters on everything in Munchen, and you can not even see a boot black’s stand in Munchen that is not full of kunst.

Well, yesterday Mr. Spoffard, Dorothy, and I got off the train in Munich to check out all the art in the city, but you only call it Munich while you’re on the train because once you step off, everyone seems to refer to it as München. So, you'd know that München is packed with art because, just in case you weren't aware, they’ve painted the word “kunst” in big black letters on everything in München, and you can’t even find a shoeshine stand there that isn’t filled with art.

“The Germans stand in the lobby of the theatre and eat quite a lot of Bermudian onions and garlick sausage.”

The Germans stand in the lobby of the theatre and eat quite a lot of Bermudian onions and garlick sausage.

The Germans are in the theater lobby, eating a lot of Bermudian onions and garlic sausage.

So Mr. Spoffard said that we really ought to go to the theater in Munchen because even the theater in Munchen was full of kunst. So we looked at all of the bills of all of the theaters, with the aid of quite an intelectual hotel clerk who seemed to be able to read it and tell us what it said, because it really meant nothing to us. So it seems they were playing Kiki in Munchen, so I said, let us go and see Kiki because we have seen Lenore Ulric in New York and we would really know what it is all about even if they do not seem to talk the English landguage. So then we went to the Kunst theater. So it seems [148]that Munchen is practically full of Germans and the lobby of the Kunst theater was really full of Germans who stand in the lobby and drink beer and eat quite a lot of Bermudian onions and garlick sausage and hard boiled eggs and beer before all of the acts. So I really had to ask Mr. Spoffard if he thought we had come to the right theatre because the lobby seemed to smell such a lot. I mean when the smell of beer gets to be anteek it gets to smell quite a lot. But Mr. Spoffard seemed to think that the lobby of the Kunst theatre did not smell any worse than all of the other places in Munich. So then Dorothy spoke up and Dorothy said “You can say what you want about the Germans being full of ‘kunst,’ but what they are really full of is delicatessen.”

So Mr. Spoffard said that we really should go to the theater in Munich because even the theater there was full of art. So we looked at all the posters for all the theaters, with the help of a really smart hotel clerk who seemed to be able to read them and tell us what they said, because it didn’t make much sense to us. It turns out they were showing Kiki in Munich, so I suggested we go see Kiki since we had seen Lenore Ulric in New York and we would understand what it was all about even if they didn’t speak English. So we went to the Art theater. It seems that Munich is practically full of Germans, and the lobby of the Art theater was really crowded with Germans who stood around drinking beer and eating a lot of Bermudian onions and garlic sausage and hard-boiled eggs and beer before all the shows. I really had to ask Mr. Spoffard if he thought we had come to the right theater because the lobby seemed to have such a strong smell. I mean, when the smell of beer becomes overwhelming, it gets really intense. But Mr. Spoffard thought that the lobby of the Art theater didn’t smell any worse than all the other places in Munich. Then Dorothy spoke up and said, “You can say what you want about the Germans being full of ‘art,’ but what they’re really full of is deli food.”

So then we went into the Kunst theater. But the Kunst theater does not seem to smell so good as the lobby of the Kunst theater. And the Kunst theater seems to be decorated with quite a lot of what tripe would look like if it was pasted on the wall and gilded. Only you could not really see the gilding because it was covered with quite a lot of dust. So Dorothy looked around and Dorothy said, if [149]this is “kunst,” the art center of the world is Union Hill New Jersey.

So then we went into the Kunst theater. But the Kunst theater doesn't smell as nice as the lobby does. And the Kunst theater seems to be decorated with a lot of what tripe would look like if it was glued to the wall and covered in gold. Only you couldn't really see the gold because it was covered in a lot of dust. So Dorothy looked around and said, if [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] this is “kunst,” then the art center of the world is Union Hill, New Jersey.

So then they started in to playing Kiki but it seems that it was not the same kind of a Kiki that we have in America, because it seemed to be all about a family of large size German people who seemed to keep getting in each others ways. I mean when a stage is completely full of 2 or 3 German people who are quite large size, they really cannot help it if they seem to get in each others ways. So then Dorothy got to talking with a young gentleman who seemed to be a German gentleman who sat back of her, who she thought was applauding. But what he was really doing was he was cracking a hard boiled egg on the back of her chair. So he talked English with quite an accent that seemed to be quite a German accent. So Dorothy asked him if Kiki had come out on the stage yet. So he said no, but she was really a beautiful german actress who came clear from Berlin and he said we should really wait until she came out, even if we did not seem to understand it. So finally she came out. I mean we knew it was her because Dorothy’s German gentleman friend nudged Dorothy with [150]a sausage. So we looked at her, and we looked at her and Dorothy said, “If Schuman Heinke still has a grandmother, we have dug her up in Munchen.” So we did not bother to see any more of Kiki because Dorothy said she would really have to know more about the foundations of that building before she would risk our lives to see Kiki do that famous scene where she faints in the last act. Because Dorothy said, if the foundations of that building were as anteek as the smell, there was going to be a catasterophy when Kiki hit the floor. So even Mr. Spoffard was quite discouradged, but he was really glad because he said he was 100 per cent. of an American and it served the Germans right for starting such a war against all we Americans.

So then they started to play Kiki, but it seemed like it wasn't the same kind of Kiki we have in America. This version was all about a big German family that kept getting in each other's way. I mean, when the stage is packed with two or three quite large Germans, it's hard for them not to get in each other's way. Then Dorothy started talking to a young man who seemed to be German and sat behind her, who she thought was applauding. But what he was really doing was cracking a hard-boiled egg on the back of her chair. He spoke English with a noticeable German accent. Dorothy asked him if Kiki had come out on stage yet. He said no, but that she was a beautiful German actress from Berlin and that we should really wait for her, even if we didn't understand it. Finally, she came out. We recognized her because Dorothy’s German gentleman friend poked her with a sausage. We looked at her, and Dorothy said, “If Schumann-Heink still has a grandmother, we’ve just dug her up in Munich.” So we didn’t bother to watch any more of Kiki because Dorothy said she really needed to know more about the foundation of that building before risking our lives to see Kiki do that famous fainting scene in the last act. Because Dorothy said, if the foundations of that building were as old as the smell, there was going to be a disaster when Kiki hit the floor. Even Mr. Spoffard was quite discouraged, but he was actually glad because he said he was 100% American and that it served the Germans right for starting such a war against us Americans.

May 20th:

May 20:

Well today Mr. Spoffard is going to take me all around to all of the museums in Munchen, which are full of kunst that I really ought to look at, but Dorothy said she had been punished for all of her sins last night, so now she is going to begin life all over again by going out with her German gentleman friend, who is going to take her to a house [151]called the Half Brow house which is the worlds largest size of a Beer Hall. So Dorothy said I could be a high brow and get full of kunst, but she is satisfide to be a Half brow and get full of beer. But Dorothy will really never be full of anything else but unrefinement.

Well, today Mr. Spoffard is going to take me around to all the museums in Munich, which are full of art that I really should check out. But Dorothy said she was punished for all her sins last night, so now she’s ready to start fresh by going out with her German gentleman friend, who is going to take her to a place called the Half Brow house, which is the world's largest beer hall. So Dorothy said I could be a highbrow and soak up some art, but she’s happy being a half brow and just enjoying the beer. But honestly, Dorothy will never be full of anything but a lack of refinement.

May 21st:

May 21

Well Mr. Spoffard and I and Dorothy are on the train again and we are all going to Vienna. I mean Mr. Spoffard and I spent one whole day going through all of the museums in Munchen, but I am really not even going to think about it. Because when something terrible happens to me, I always try to be a Christian science and I simply do not even think about it, but I deny that it ever happened even if my feet do seem to hurt quite a lot. So even Dorothy had quite a hard day in Munchen because her German gentleman friend, who is called Rudolf, came for her at 11 oclock to take her to breakfast. But Dorothy told him that she had had her breakfast. But her gentleman friend said that he had had his first breakfast to, but it was time for his second. So he took Dorothy [152]to the Half Brow house where everybody eats white sausages and pretzels and beer at 11 oclock. So after they had their white sausages and beer he wanted to take her for a ride but they could only go a few blocks because by then it was time for luncheon. So they ate quite a lot of luncheon and then he bought her a large size box of chocolates that were full of liqueurs, and took her to the matinee. So after the first act Rudolf got hungry and they had to go and stand in the lobby and have some sandwitches and beer. But Dorothy did not enjoy the show very much and so after the second act Rudolf said they would leave because it was time for tea anyway. So after quite a heavy tea, Rudolph asked her to dinner and Dorothy was to overcome to say No. So after dinner they went to a beer garden for beer and pretzels. But finally Dorothy began to come to, and she asked him to take her back to the hotel. So Rudolf said he would, but they had better have a bite to eat first. So today Dorothy really feels just as discouradged as I seem to feel, only Dorothy is not a Christian science and all she can do is suffer.

Well, Mr. Spoffard, Dorothy, and I are on the train again, and we’re all heading to Vienna. Mr. Spoffard and I spent an entire day exploring all the museums in Munich, but honestly, I’m not going to dwell on it. When something terrible happens to me, I always try to practice Christian Science, and I just don’t think about it. I deny that it ever happened, even if my feet are really aching. Dorothy had a tough day in Munich too because her German gentleman friend, named Rudolf, came to pick her up at 11 o'clock to take her to breakfast. But Dorothy told him she had already eaten. Rudolf insisted he had already had his first breakfast as well, but it was time for his second. So, he took Dorothy to the Half Brow House, where everyone enjoys white sausages, pretzels, and beer at 11 o'clock. After they had their white sausages and beer, he wanted to take her for a ride, but they could only go a few blocks because it was time for lunch. They had quite a big lunch, and then he bought her a large box of liqueur-filled chocolates and took her to the matinee. After the first act, Rudolf got hungry, and they had to step out to the lobby for some sandwiches and beer. Dorothy didn’t enjoy the show much, so after the second act, Rudolf suggested they leave since it was time for tea anyway. After a substantial tea, Rudolf asked her to dinner, and Dorothy was too overwhelmed to say no. After dinner, they went to a beer garden for beer and pretzels. But eventually, Dorothy started coming to her senses and asked him to take her back to the hotel. Rudolf agreed but suggested they have a bite to eat first. So today, Dorothy feels just as discouraged as I do, except she isn't practicing Christian Science and can only suffer.

But in spite of all of my Christian science, [153]I am really beginning to feel quite discouradged about Vienna. I mean Mr. Eisman is in Vienna, and I do not see how I can spend quite a lot of time with Mr. Eisman and quite a lot of time with Mr. Spoffard and keep them from meeting one another. Because Mr. Spoffard might not seem to understand why Mr. Eisman seems to spend quite a lot of money to get me educated. And Dorothy keeps trying to depress me about Miss Chapman because she says she thinks that when Miss Chapman sees I and Mr. Spoffard together she thinks that Miss Chapman will cable for the familys favorite lunacy expert. So I have got to be as full of Christian science as I can and always hope for the best.

But despite all my Christian Science, [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] I'm really starting to feel quite feeling down about Vienna. I mean, Mr. Eisman is in Vienna, and I don’t see how I can spend a lot of time with Mr. Eisman and a lot of time with Mr. Spoffard without them meeting each other. Because Mr. Spoffard might not understand why Mr. Eisman seems to spend so much money to get me educated. And Dorothy keeps trying to bring me down about Miss Chapman because she thinks that when Miss Chapman sees me and Mr. Spoffard together, she will think that Miss Chapman will contact the family's favorite lunacy expert. So I have to be as full of Christian Science as I can and always hope for the best.

May 25th:

May 25

So far everything has really worked out for the best. Because Mr. Eisman is very very busy all day with the button profession, and he tells me to run around with Dorothy all day. So I and Mr. Spoffard run around all day. So then I tell Mr. Spoffard that I really do not care to go to all of the places that you go to at night, but I will go to bed and get ready for tomorrow instead. So then [154]Dorothy and I go to dinner with Mr. Eisman and then we go to a show, and we stay up quite late at a cabaret called the Chapeau Rouge and I am able to keep it all up with the aid of champagne. So if we keep our eye out for Mr. Spoffard and do not all bump into one another when he is out looking at things that we Americans really should not look at, it will all work out for the best. I mean I have even stopped Mr. Spoffard looking at museums because I tell him that I like nature better, and when you look at nature you look at it in a horse and buggy in the park and it is much easier on the feet. So now he is beginning to talk about how he would like me to meet his mother, so everything really seems for the best after all.

So far, everything has really turned out great. Mr. Eisman is super busy all day with his button business, and he tells me to hang out with Dorothy all day. So, Mr. Spoffard and I are running around together all day. I tell Mr. Spoffard that I’m not really interested in going to all the places he goes to at night, but instead, I’d rather go to bed and prepare for tomorrow. After that, Dorothy and I go to dinner with Mr. Eisman, then we catch a show, and we stay out quite late at a cabaret called the Chapeau Rouge, and I manage to keep up thanks to some champagne. If we just keep an eye out for Mr. Spoffard and avoid bumping into each other when he’s out looking at things that we Americans really shouldn’t be seeing, everything will be fine. I’ve even stopped Mr. Spoffard from visiting museums because I tell him I prefer nature, and when you appreciate nature, it’s way more relaxing in a horse and buggy in the park—much easier on the feet. Now he’s been talking about how he wants me to meet his mother, so it really seems like everything is working out after all.

But I have quite a hard time with Mr. Eisman at night. I mean at night Mr. Eisman is in quite a state, because every time he makes an engagement about the button factory, it is time for all the gentlemen in Vienna to go to the coffee house and sit. Or else every time he makes an engagement about the button factory, some Viennese gentleman gets the idea to have a picknick and they all put on short pants and bare knees and they all put a [155]feather in their hat, and they all walk to the Tyrol. So it really discouradges Mr. Eisman quite a lot. But if anyone ought to get discouradged I think that I ought to get discouradged because after all when a girl has had no sleep for a week a girl can not help it if she seems to get discouradged.

But I have a really tough time with Mr. Eisman at night. I mean, at night Mr. Eisman is in quite a state because every time he makes plans about the button factory, it’s time for all the gentlemen in Vienna to head to the coffee house and hang out. Or every time he makes plans about the button factory, some Viennese gentleman decides to have a picnic, and they all put on short pants and show their knees, sticking a [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] feather in their hats, and then they all walk to the Tyrol. So it really discourages Mr. Eisman quite a bit. But if anyone should be feeling discouraged, I think it should be me because after all, when a girl hasn’t slept for a week, she can’t help but seem discouraged.

May 27th:

May 27

Well finaly I broke down and Mr. Spoffard said that he thought a little girl like I, who was trying to reform the whole world was trying to do to much, especially beginning on a girl like Dorothy. So he said there was a famous doctor in Vienna called Dr. Froyd who could stop all of my worrying because he does not give a girl medicine but he talks you out of it by psychoanalysis. So yesterday he took me to Dr. Froyd. So Dr. Froyd and I had quite a long talk in the english landguage. So it seems that everybody seems to have a thing called inhibitions, which is when you want to do a thing and you do not do it. So then you dream about it instead. So Dr. Froyd asked me, what I seemed to dream about. So I told him that I never really dream about anything. I mean [156]I use my brains so much in the day time that at night they do not seem to do anything else but rest. So Dr. Froyd was very very surprized at a girl who did not dream about anything. So then he asked me all about my life. I mean he is very very sympathetic, and he seems to know how to draw a girl out quite a lot. I mean I told him things that I really would not even put in my diary. So then he seemed very very intreeged at a girl who always seemed to do everything she wanted to do. So he asked me if I really never wanted to do a thing that I did not do. For instance did I ever want to do a thing that was really vialent, for instance, did I ever want to shoot someone for instance. So then I said I had, but the bullet only went in Mr. Jennings lung and came right out again. So then Dr. Froyd looked at me and looked at me and he said he did not really think it was possible. So then he called in his assistance and he pointed at me and talked to his assistance quite a lot in the Viennese landguage. So then his assistance looked at me and looked at me and it really seems as if I was quite a famous case. So then Dr. Froyd said that all [158]I needed was to cultivate a few inhibitions and get some sleep.

Well finally I broke down, and Mr. Spoffard said he thought a little girl like me, who was trying to change the whole world, was taking on too much, especially when starting with a girl like Dorothy. So he said there was a famous doctor in Vienna named Dr. Freud who could help me stop worrying because he doesn’t prescribe medicine; he talks you through it with psychoanalysis. So yesterday he took me to see Dr. Freud. We had quite a long conversation in English language. It turns out that everyone has something called inhibitions, which is when you want to do something but don’t. Instead, you just dream about it. Dr. Freud asked what I seemed to dream about. I told him I never really dream about anything. I mean, [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] I use my brain so much during the day that at night it just seems to rest. Dr. Freud was very, very shocked to meet a girl who didn’t dream at all. Then he asked me all about my life. He was really very sympathetic, and he seemed to know how to get a girl to open up a lot. I mean, I shared things I wouldn’t even write in my diary. He seemed very, very curious by a girl who always did everything she wanted to do. So he asked if I really never wanted to do anything that I didn’t. For example, did I ever want to do something really violent, like shoot someone? I said I had, but the bullet only went into Mr. Jennings’ lung and came right back out. Dr. Freud looked at me for a long time and said he didn’t really think that was possible. Then he called in his assistant and pointed at me, speaking to his assistant quite a bit in the Viennese language. His assistant looked at me and it really seemed like I was quite a famous case. Then Dr. Freud said all [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] I needed was to develop a few inhibitions and get some sleep.

“Dr. Froyd seemed to think that I was quite a famous case.”

Dr. Froyd seemed to think that I was quite a famous case.

Dr. Froyd seemed to believe that I was quite a notable case.

May 29th:

May 29

Things are really getting to be quite a strain. Because yesterday Mr. Spoffard and Mr. Eisman were both in the lobby of the Bristol hotel and I had to pretend not to see both of them. I mean it is quite an easy thing to pretend not to see one gentleman, but it is a quite hard thing to pretend not to see two gentlemen. So something has really got to happen soon, or I will have to admit that things seem to be happening that are not for the best.

Things are really starting to feel quite stressful. Yesterday, Mr. Spoffard and Mr. Eisman were both in the lobby of the Bristol hotel, and I had to pretend not to see either of them. I mean, it's pretty easy to ignore one guy, but it's really hard to ignore two. So something has to happen soon, or I’ll have to face the fact that things aren’t going well.

So this afternoon Dorothy and I had an engagement to meet Count Salm for tea at four o’clock, only you do not call it tea at Vienna but you seem to call it “yowzer” and you do not drink tea at Vienna but you drink coffee instead. I mean it is quite unusual to see all of the gentlemen at Vienna stop work, to go to yowzer about one hour after they have all finished their luncheon, but time really does not seem to mean so much to Viennese gentlemen except time to get to the coffee house, which they all seem to know by [159]instincts, or else they really do not seem to mind if they make a mistake and get there to early. Because Mr. Eisman says that when it is time to attend to the button profession, they really seem to lose all of their interest until Mr. Eisman is getting so nervous he could scream.

So this afternoon, Dorothy and I had a plan to meet Count Salm for coffee at four o’clock, but in Vienna, you don’t call it tea; you call it “yowzer.” Instead of tea, people drink coffee. It’s quite unusual to see all the men in Vienna stop working to go enjoy yowzer about an hour after they finish lunch, but time doesn’t seem to mean much to Viennese gentlemen, except when it’s time to head to the coffee house, which they all seem to know by instinct or don’t really mind if they get there too early. Because Mr. Eisman says that when it’s time to focus on the button business, they really seem to lose all their interest until Mr. Eisman gets so nervous he could scream.

So we went to Deimels and met Count Salm. But while we were having yowzer with Count Salm, we saw Mr. Spoffard’s mother come in with her companion Miss Chapman, and Miss Chapman seemed to look at me quite a lot and talk to Mr. Spoffards mother about me quite a lot. So I became quite nervous, because I really wished that we were not with Count Salm. I mean it has been quite a hard thing to make Mr. Spoffard think that I am trying to reform Dorothy, but if I had to try to make him think that I was trying to reform Count Salm, he might begin to think that there is a limit to almost everything. So Mr. Spoffards mother seems to be deaf, because she seems to use an ear trumpet and I really could not help over hearing quite a lot of words that Miss Chapman was using on me, even if it is not such good etiquet to overhear people. So Miss [160]Chapman seemed to be telling Mr. Spoffards mother that I was a “creature,” and she seemed to be telling her that I was the real reason why her son seemed to be so full of nothing but neglect lately. So then Mr. Spoffards mother looked at me and looked at me, even if it was not such good etiquet to look at a person. And Miss Chapman kept right on talking to Mr. Spoffards mother and I heard her mention Willie Gwynn and I think that Miss Chapman has been making some inquiries about me and I really think that she has heard about the time when all of the family of Willie Gwynn had quite a long talk with me and persuaded me not to marry Willie Gwynn for $10,000. So I really wish Mr. Spoffard would introduce me to his mother before she gets to be full of quite a lot of prejudice. Because one thing seems to be piling up on top of another thing, until I am almost on the verge of getting nervous and I have not had any time yet to do what Dr. Froyd said a girl ought to do.

So we went to Deimels and met Count Salm. But while we were hanging out with Count Salm, we saw Mr. Spoffard’s mother come in with her companion, Miss Chapman, and Miss Chapman seemed to look at me a lot and talk to Mr. Spoffard’s mother about me quite a bit. So I got pretty nervous because I really wished we weren’t with Count Salm. I mean, it’s been hard to make Mr. Spoffard think I’m trying to reform Dorothy, but if I had to make him believe I was trying to reform Count Salm, he might start thinking there's a limit to everything. So Mr. Spoffard’s mother seems to be deaf since she uses an ear trumpet, and I really couldn’t help overhearing a lot of the things Miss Chapman was saying about me, even if it’s not great etiquette to eavesdrop. So Miss Chapman seemed to be telling Mr. Spoffard’s mother that I was a “creature,” and she appeared to be saying that I was the real reason why her son seemed to be so neglectful lately. Then Mr. Spoffard’s mother kept staring at me, even though it’s not great etiquette to stare at someone. And Miss Chapman continued talking to Mr. Spoffard’s mother, and I heard her mention Willie Gwynn. I think Miss Chapman has been asking around about me, and I really believe she’s heard about the time when the entire Gwynn family talked to me and convinced me not to marry Willie for $10,000. So I really wish Mr. Spoffard would introduce me to his mother before she develops a lot of prejudices. Because it feels like one thing is piling on top of another until I’m almost about to get really nervous, and I haven’t had time yet to do what Dr. Froyd said a girl should do.

So tonight I am going to tell Mr. Eisman that I have got to go to bed early, so then I can take quite a long ride with Mr. Spoffard and look at nature, and he may say something [161]definite, because nothing makes gentlemen get so definite as looking at nature when it is moonlight.

So tonight I'm going to tell Mr. Eisman that I need to go to bed early, so I can take a long ride with Mr. Spoffard and enjoy nature. He might say something [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]specific because nothing encourages gentlemen to be so clear as being out in nature under the moonlight.

May 30th:

May 30

Well last night Mr. Spoffard and I took quite a long ride in the park, but they do not call it a park in the Viennese landguage but they call it the Prater. So a prater is really devine because it is just like Coney Island but at the same time it is in the woods and it is practically full of trees and it has quite a long road for people to take rides on in a horse and buggy. So I found out that Miss Chapman had been talking against me quite a lot. So it seems that she has been making inquiries about me, and I was really surprised to hear all of the things that Miss Chapman seemed to find out about me except that she did not find out about Mr. Eisman educating me. So then I had to tell Mr. Spoffard that I was not always so reformed as I am now, because the world was full of gentlemen who were nothing but wolfs in sheeps clothes, that did nothing but take advantadge of all we girls. So I really cried quite a lot. So then I told him how I was just a little girl from [162]Little Rock when I first left Little Rock and by that time even Mr. Spoffard had tears in his eyes. So I told him how I came from a very very good family because papa was very intelectual, and he was a very very prominent Elk, and everybody always said that he was a very intelectual Elk. So I told Mr. Spoffard that when I left Little Rock I thought that all of the gentlemen did not want to do anything but protect we girls and by the time I found out that they did not want to protect us so much, it was to late. So then he cried quite a lot. So then I told him how I finaly got reformed by reading all about him in the newspapers and when I saw him in the oriental express it really seemed to be nothing but the result of fate. So I told Mr. Spoffard that I thought a girl was really more reformed if she knew what it was to be unreformed than if she was born reformed and never really knew that was the matter with her. So then Mr. Spoffard reached over and he kissed me on the forehead in a way that was full of reverance and he said I seemed to remind him quite a lot of a girl who got quite a write-up in the bible who was called Magdellen. So then he said that he used to be a [163]member of the choir himself, so who was he to cast the first rock at a girl like I.

Well, last night, Mr. Spoffard and I took a long ride in the park, but they don’t call it a park in the Viennese language; they call it the Prater. So, a prater is really amazing because it’s like Coney Island, yet it’s surrounded by woods and is filled with trees, and there’s a long road for people to take horse and buggy rides. I found out that Miss Chapman had been talking negatively about me quite a bit. It seems she has been investigating me, and I was really surprised by everything Miss Chapman seemed to discover about me, except she didn’t find out about Mr. Eisman educating me. So, I had to tell Mr. Spoffard that I wasn’t always as reformed as I am now because the world is full of gentlemen who are nothing but wolves in sheep's clothing, who only take advantage of us girls. I really cried a lot. Then I told him how I was just a little girl from Little Rock when I first left, and by that time, even Mr. Spoffard had tears in his eyes. I shared that I came from a very good family because my dad was very intellectual and a very prominent Elk, and everyone always said he was a very intellectual Elk. I told Mr. Spoffard that when I left Little Rock, I thought all the gentlemen wanted to protect us girls, and by the time I realized they didn’t want to protect us as much, it was too late. Then he cried quite a bit. I told him how I finally got reformed by reading all about him in the newspapers, and when I saw him on the Orient Express, it truly felt like fate. I told Mr. Spoffard that I thought a girl was more reformed if she knew what it was like to be unreformed than if she was born reformed and never really understood what was wrong with her. Then Mr. Spoffard reached over and kissed me on the forehead in a way that was full of reverence, and he said I reminded him a lot of a girl who got a significant mention in the Bible named Magdalene. Then he said that he used to be a member of the choir himself, so who was he to cast the first stone at a girl like me.

So we rode around in the Prater until it was quite late and it really was devine because it was moonlight and we talked quite a lot about morals, and all the bands in the prater were all playing in the distants “Mama love Papa”. Because “Mama love Papa” has just reached Vienna and they all seem to be crazy about “Mama love Papa” even if it is not so new in America. So then he took me home to the hotel.

So we rode around in the Prater until it got pretty late, and it was truly divine because of the moonlight. We talked a lot about morals, and all the bands in the Prater were playing “Mama love Papa” in the distant. “Mama love Papa” had just arrived in Vienna, and everyone seemed to be crazy about it even though it wasn't so new in America. Then he took me back to the hotel.

So everything always works out for the best, because this morning Mr. Spoffard called up and told me he wanted me to meet his mother. So I told him I would like to have luncheon alone with his mother because we could have quite a little tatatate if there was only two of us. So I told him to bring his mother to our room for luncheon because I thought that Miss Chapman could not walk into our room and spoil everything.

So everything always ends up okay, because this morning Mr. Spoffard called and said he wanted me to meet his mom. I told him I’d prefer to have lunch just with her since we could have a nice little chat if it was just the two of us. I asked him to bring his mom to our room for lunch because I thought Miss Chapman wouldn’t walk in and ruin everything.

“I told Mr. Spoffard’s mother that I did not seem to like all of the flappers we seem to have nowadays.”

I told Mr. Spoffard’s mother that I did not seem to like all of the flappers we seem to have nowadays.

I told Mr. Spoffard’s mother that I didn't really like all the flappers we have these days.

So he brought his mother down to our sitting room and I put on quite a simple little organdy gown that I had ripped all of the trimming off of, and I had a pair of black lace mitts that Dorothy used to wear in the [164]Follies and I had a pair of shoes that did not have any heels on them. So when he introduced us to each other I dropped her a courtesy because I always think it is quite quaint when a girl drops quite a lot of courtesys. So then he left us alone and we had quite a little talk and I told her that I did not seem to like all of the flappers that we seem to have nowadays, because I was brought up to be more old fashioned. So then Mr. Spoffards mother told me that Miss Chapman said that she had heard that I was not so old fashioned. But I told her that I was so old fashioned that I was always full of respect for all of my elders and I would not dare to tell them everything they ought [165]to do, like Miss Chapman seems to tell her everything she ought to do, for instants.

So he brought his mom down to our living room, and I put on a simple organdy dress that I had taken all the trimming off, along with a pair of black lace mitts that Dorothy used to wear in the [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]Follies, and a pair of shoes that didn't have any heels. When he introduced us, I gave her a kindness because I always find it charming when a girl curtsies a lot. Then he left us alone, and we had a little chat where I told her that I didn’t really like all the flappers we have these days because I was raised to be more old-fashioned. Then Mr. Spoffards mom said that Miss Chapman mentioned she had heard I wasn’t that old-fashioned. But I told her I was so old-fashioned that I always showed respect for my elders and wouldn’t dare tell them everything they should [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]do, unlike Miss Chapman, who seems to tell her everything she should do, for instance.

So then I ordered luncheon and I thought some champagne would make her feel quite good for luncheon so I asked her if she liked champagne. So she really likes champagne very very much but Miss Chapman thinks it is not so nice for a person to drink liquor. But I told her that I was a Christian science, and all of we Christian science seem to believe that there can not really be any harm in anything, so how can there be any harm in a small size bottle of champagne? So she never seemed to look at it in that kind of a light before, because she said that Miss Chapman believed in Christian science also, but what Miss Chapman believed about things that were good for you to drink seemed to apply more towards water. So then we had luncheon and she began to feel very very good. So I thought that we had better have another bottle of champagne because I told her that I was such an ardent Christian science that I did not even believe there could be any harm in two bottles of champagne. So we had another bottle of champagne and she became very intreeged about Christian science because [166]she said that she really thought it was a better religion than Prespyterians. So she said Miss Chapman used to try to get her to use it on things, but Miss Chapman never seemed to have such a large size grasp of the Christian science religion as I seem to have.

So then I ordered lunch and thought some champagne would make her feel good, so I asked her if she liked champagne. She really likes champagne a lot, but Miss Chapman thinks it's not right for someone to drink alcohol. But I told her that I'm a Christian Scientist, and all of us Christian Scientists seem to believe there's no real harm in anything, so how could there be any harm in a small bottle of champagne? She had never looked at it that way before because she said Miss Chapman believed in Christian Science too, but what Miss Chapman believed was good for you to drink seemed to be more about water. So then we had lunch and she started to feel really good. I thought we should have another bottle of champagne because I told her I was such a devoted Christian Scientist that I didn't believe there could be any harm in two bottles of champagne. So we had another bottle, and she became very intrigued by Christian Science because she said she really thought it was a better religion than Presbyterians. She said Miss Chapman used to try to get her to use it for things, but Miss Chapman never seemed to have as good an understanding of Christian Science as I seem to have.

So then I told her that I thought Miss Chapman was jealous of her good looks. So then she said that that was true, because Miss Chapman would always make her wear hats that were made out of black horses hair because horses hair does not weigh so much on a persons brain. So I told her I was going to give her one of my hats that has got quite large size roses on it. So then I got it out, but we could not get it on her head because hats are quite small on account of hair being bobbed. So I thought I would get the sissors and bob her head, but then I thought I had done enough to her for one day.

So I told her I thought Miss Chapman was jealous of her looks. She said that was true because Miss Chapman always made her wear hats made of black horsehair since horsehair doesn't weigh much on a person's brain. I told her I was going to give her one of my hats with really large roses on it. I took it out, but we couldn't get it on her head because the hats were too small since her hair was bobbed. I thought about getting the scissors to bob her hair, but then I figured I had done enough to her for one day.

So Henry’s mother said that I was really the most sunshine that she ever had in all her life and when Henry came back to take his Mother up to her room, she did not want to go. But after he got her away he called me up on the telephone and he was qiute excited and he said he wanted to ask me something [167]that was very very important. So I said I would see him tonight.

So Henry’s mom said that I was really the brightest part of her life, and when Henry came back to help her up to her room, she didn’t want to go. But after he got her settled, he called me on the phone, sounding pretty excited, and said he wanted to ask me something quote important. So I said I would see him tonight. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]

But now I have got to see Mr. Eisman because I have an idea about doing something that is really very very important that has got to be done at once.

But now I need to see Mr. Eisman because I have an idea for something really important that has to be done right away.

May 31st:

May 31

Well I and Dorothy and Mr. Eisman are on a train going to a place called Buda Pest. So I did not see Henry again before I left, but I left him a letter. Because I thought it would be a quite good thing if what he wanted to ask me he would have to write down, instead of asking me, and he could not write it to me if I was in the same city that he is in. So I told him in my letter that I had to leave in five minute’s time because I found out that Dorothy was just on the verge of getting very unreformed, and if I did not get her away, all I had done for her would really go for nothing. So I told him to write down what he had to say to me, and mail it to me at the Ritz hotel in Buda Pest. Because I always seem to believe in the old addage, Say it in writing.

Well, Dorothy, Mr. Eisman, and I are on a train heading to a place called Budapest. I didn't see Henry again before I left, but I wrote him a letter. I thought it would be better if he wrote down what he wanted to ask me instead of asking me directly, and he couldn't write to me if we were in the same city. In my letter, I told him I had to leave in five minutes because I found out that Dorothy was about to become very difficult, and if I didn't get her away, everything I did for her would truly be wasted. I asked him to write down what he needed to say and send it to me at the Ritz hotel in Budapest. I’ve always believed in the old adage, "Say it in writing."

So it was really very easy to get Mr. Eisman [168]to leave Vienna, because yesterday he went out to see the button factory but it seems that all of the people at the button factory were not at work but they were giving a birthday party to some saint. So it seems that every time some saint has a birthday they all stop work so they can give it a birthday party. So Mr. Eisman looked at their calendar, and found out that some saint or other was born practically every week in the year. So he has decided that America is good enough for him.

So it was really easy to get Mr. Eisman [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] to leave Vienna. Yesterday, he went to check out the button factory, but it turned out that everyone there was off for a birthday party for some saint. Apparently, whenever a saint has a birthday, they all take a break from work to celebrate. Mr. Eisman looked at their calendar and realized that it seemed like some saint was born practically every week of the year. So he decided that America is good enough for him.

So Henry will not be able to follow me to Buda Pest because his mother is having treatments by Dr. Froyd and she seems to be a much more difficult case than I seem to be. I mean it is quite hard for Dr. Froyd, because she cannot seem to remember which is a dream and which really happened to her. So she tells him everything, and he has to use his judgement. I mean when she tells him that a very very handsome young gentleman tried to flirt with her on Fifth Avenue, he uses his judgement.

So Henry can't come with me to Budapest because his mom is getting treatment from Dr. Froyd, and she appears to be a much tougher case than I am. It's really challenging for Dr. Froyd because she can't remember what's a dream and what's real. So she shares everything with him, and he has to use his judgment. Like when she tells him that a really handsome young guy tried to flirt with her on Fifth Avenue, he has to use his judgment.

So we will soon be at a Ritz hotel again and I must say it will be delightful to find a Ritz hotel right in the central of Europe. [169]

So we will soon be at a Ritz hotel again, and I have to say it will be great to find a Ritz hotel right in the heart of Europe. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]

June 1st:

June 1

Well yesterday Henrys letter came and it says in black and white that he and his mother have never met such a girl as I and he wants me to marry him. So I took Henrys letter to the photographers and I had quite a lot of photographs taken of it because a girl might lose Henrys letter and she would not have anything left to remember him by. But Dorothy says to hang on to Henry’s letter, because she really does not think the photographs do it justice.

Well, yesterday Henrys letter arrived, and it clearly states that he and his mom have never met a girl like me, and he wants me to marry him. So, I took Henrys letter to the photographers and got quite a few pictures taken of it because a girl might lose Henrys letter and wouldn't have anything left to remember him by. But Dorothy says to hold on to Henry’s letter because she really doesn’t think the photos do it justice.

So this afternoon I got a telegram from Henry and the telegram says that Henry’s father is very, very ill in New York and they have got to leave for New York immediately and his heart is broken not to see me again and to send him my answer by telegraph so that his mind will be rested while he is going back to New York. So I sent him a telegram and I accepted his proposal. So tonight I got another telegram and Henry says that he and his mother are very very happy and Henrys mother can hardly bear Miss Chapman any more and Henry says he hopes I will decide to come right back to New York and keep his mother quite a lot of company, [170]because he thinks I can reform Dorothy more in New York anyway, where there is prohibition and nobody can get anything to drink.

This afternoon, I received a telegram from Henry saying that his father is really, really sick in New York, and they have to leave for New York right away. He’s heartbroken about not seeing me again and wants me to reply by telegram so he can have peace of mind while traveling back. So, I sent him a telegram accepting his proposal. Tonight, I got another message from Henry saying that he and his mother are very happy, and his mother can hardly stand Miss Chapman anymore. Henry hopes I’ll decide to come back to New York soon to keep his mother company because he thinks I can help reform Dorothy better there, where there’s prohibition and no one can get any alcohol. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]

So now I have got to make up my mind whether I really want to marry Henry after all. Because I know to much to get married to any gentleman like Henry without thinking it all over. Because Henry is the kind of a gentleman who gets on a girls nerves quite a lot and when a gentleman has nothing else to do but get on a girls nerves, there really seems to be a limit to almost everything. Because when a gentleman has a business, he has an office and he has to be there, but when a gentlemans business is only looking into other peoples business, a gentleman is always on the verge of coming in and out of the house. And a girl could not really say that her time was her own. And when Henry was not in and out of the house, his mother would always be in and out of the house because she seems to think that I am so full of nothing but sunshine. So it is quite a problem and I seem to be in quite a quarandary, because it might really be better if Henry should happen to decide that he should not get married, and he should change his mind, and desert a [171]girl, and then it would only be right if a girl should sue him for a breach of promise.

So now I have to decide if I really want to marry Henry after all. I know too much to marry any guy like Henry without thinking it through. Henry is the kind of guy who gets on a girl's nerves a lot, and when a guy's only job is to annoy a girl, there really seems to be a limit to everything. When a guy has a business, he has an office and has to be there, but when a guy's job is only to look into other people's business, he's always coming in and out of the house. A girl couldn't really say that her time was her own. And when Henry wasn't coming in and out, his mom would always be around because she seems to think I'm full of sunshine. So it’s quite a dilemma, and I feel pretty conflicted because it might actually be better if Henry decided not to get married, changed his mind, and left a [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]girl, and then it would only be fair for a girl to sue him for breach of promise.

But I really think, whatever happens, that Dorothy and I had better get back to New York. So I will see if Mr. Eisman will send us back. I mean I really do not think that Mr. Eisman will mind us going back because if he does, I will start shopping again and that always seems to bring him to terms. But all the time I am going back to New York, I will have to try to make up my mind one way or another. Because we girls really can not help it, if we have ideals, and sometimes my mind seems to get to running on things that are romantic, and I seem to think that maybe there is some place in the world where there is a gentleman who knows how to look and act like Count Salm and who has got money besides. And when a girls mind gets to thinking about such a romantic thing, a girls mind really does not seem to know whether to marry Henry or not. [175]

But I really think, no matter what happens, that Dorothy and I should get back to New York. So I'll see if Mr. Eisman will send us back. I honestly don't think Mr. Eisman will mind us going back because if he does, I’ll just start shopping again, and that always seems to get him to cooperate. But while I’m heading back to New York, I need to figure out what I want. Because we girls can’t help it if we have ideals, and sometimes I can’t stop thinking about romantic stuff, and I find myself imagining there might be a place in the world where there’s a gentleman who knows how to look and act like Count Salm and has money too. And when a girl’s mind starts thinking about something so romantic, it really doesn’t know whether to marry Henry or not. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]

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CHAPTER SIX

BRAINS ARE REALLY EVERYTHING

June 14th:

June 14:

Well, Dorothy and I arrived at New York yesterday because Mr. Eisman finally decided to send us home because he said that all of his button profession would not stand the strain of educating me much more in Europe. So we separated from Mr. Eisman in Buda Pest because Mr. Eisman had to go to Berlin to look up all of his starving relatives in Berlin, who have done nothing but starve since the War, so he wrote me just before we sailed and he said that he had dug up all his starving relatives and he had looked them all over, and decided not to bring them to America because there was not one of his starving relatives who could travel on a railroad ticket without paying excess fare for overweight.

Well, Dorothy and I arrived in New York yesterday because Mr. Eisman finally decided to send us home. He said that all of his button-making crew couldn't handle educating me in Europe any longer. We parted ways with Mr. Eisman in Budapest because he needed to go to Berlin to check on all of his starving relatives, who’ve just been struggling since the War. He wrote to me just before we sailed, saying he had tracked down all his starving relatives, met with them, and ultimately decided not to bring them to America because none of them could travel on a train ticket without going over the weight limit and paying extra fees.

So Dorothy and I took the boat and all the way over on the boat I had to make up my mind whether I really wanted to marry the famous Henry H. Spoffard, or not, because [176]he was waiting for me to arrive at New York and he was so impatient that he could hardly wait for me to arrive at New York. But I have not wasted all of my time on Henry, even if I do not marry him, because I have some letters from Henry which would come in very, very handy if I did not marry Henry. So Dorothy seems to agree with me quite a lot, because Dorothy says the only thing she could stand being to Henry, would be to be his widow at the age of 18.

So, Dorothy and I took the boat, and all the way over, I had to decide if I really wanted to marry the famous Henry H. Spoffard or not, because he was waiting for me to arrive in New York and was so impatient that he could hardly wait for me to get there. But I haven't wasted all my time on Henry, even if I don't marry him, because I have some letters from Henry that would be very useful if I decide not to marry him. It seems Dorothy agrees with me quite a bit because she says the only thing she could tolerate being to Henry would be his widow at the age of 18.

So coming over on the boat I decided not to bother to meet any gentleman, because what good does it do to meet gentlemen when there is nothing to do on a boat but go shopping at a little shop where they do not have any thing that costs more than five dollars. And besides if I did meet any gentleman on the boat, he would want to see me off the boat, and then we would bump into Henry. But then I heard that there was a gentleman on the boat who was quite a dealer in unset diamonds from a town called Amsterdam. So I met the gentleman, and we went around together quite a lot, but we had quite a quarrel the night before we landed, so I did not even bother to look at him when I came down [177]the gangplank, and I put the unset diamonds in my handbag so I did not have to declare them at the customs.

So, while I was on the boat, I decided not to bother meeting any guys because what’s the point of meeting someone when there’s nothing to do on a boat except shop at a little store where nothing costs more than five dollars? Plus, if I did meet any guy, he’d probably want to see me off the boat, and then we’d run into Henry. But then I heard there was a guy on board who dealt in unset diamonds from a place called Amsterdam. So, I met him, and we spent a lot of time together, but we had a big fight the night before we docked. When I came down [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]the gangplank, I didn’t even bother looking at him, and I stuffed the unset diamonds in my handbag so I wouldn’t have to declare them at customs.

So Henry was waiting for me at the customs, because he had come up from Pennsylvania to meet me, because their country estate is at Pennsylvania, and Henry’s father is very, very ill at Pennsylvania, so Henry has to stay there practically all of the time. So all of the reporters were at the customs and they all heard about how Henry and I were engaged to one another and they wanted to know what I was before I became engaged to Henry, so I told them that I was nothing but a society girl from Little Rock, Arkansas. So then I became quite angry with Dorothy because one of the reporters asked Dorothy when I made my debut in society at Little Rock and Dorothy said I made my debut at the Elks annual street fair and carnival at the age of 15, I mean Dorothy never overlooks any chance to be unrefined, even when she is talking to literary gentlemen like reporters.

So Henry was waiting for me at customs because he had come up from Pennsylvania to meet me. Their family estate is in Pennsylvania, and Henry’s dad is very, very ill there, so Henry has to stay there almost all the time. The reporters were all at customs, and they heard that Henry and I were engaged. They wanted to know what I was before I got engaged to Henry, so I told them I was just a society girl from Little Rock, Arkansas. Then I got pretty mad at Dorothy because one of the reporters asked her when I made my debut in society at Little Rock, and Dorothy said it was at the Elks' annual street fair and carnival when I was 15. I mean, Dorothy never misses a chance to be unrefined, even when she's talking to literary types like reporters.

So Henry brought me to the apartment in his Rolls Royce, and while we were coming to the apartment he said he wanted to give me my engagement ring and I really became [178]all thrills. So he said that he had gone to Cartiers and he had looked over all the engagement rings in Cartiers and after he had looked them all over he had decided that they were not half good enough for me. So then he took a box out of his pocket and I really became intreeged. So then Henry said that when he looked at all of those large size diamonds he really felt that they did not have any sentiment, so he was going to give me his class ring from Amherst College insted. So then I looked at him and looked at him, but I am to full of self controle to say anything at this stage of the game, so I said it was really very sweet of him to be so full of nothing but sentiment.

So Henry drove me to the apartment in his Rolls Royce, and on the way, he said he wanted to give me my engagement ring, which totally thrilled me. He mentioned that he had gone to Cartier and checked out all their engagement rings, but after seeing them, he felt they weren’t good enough for me. Then he pulled out a box from his pocket, and I was really intrigued. Henry explained that when he looked at all those huge diamonds, he felt they lacked sentiment, so he decided to give me his class ring from Amherst College instead. I just stared at him, but I was too self-controlled to say anything at that moment, so I told him it was really sweet of him to be so sentimental.

“I told him that it was really very sweet of him to be so full of nothing but sentiment.”

I told him that it was really very sweet of him to be so full of nothing but sentiment.

I told him it was really nice of him to be so full of nothing but feelings.

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So then Henry said that he would have to go back to Pennsylvania to talk to his father about us getting married, because his father has really got his heart set on us not getting married. So I told Henry that perhaps if I would meet his father, I would win him over, because I always seem to win gentlemen over. But Henry says that that is just the trouble, because some girl is always winning his father over, and they hardly dare to let him go out of their sight, and they hardly dare let him go to church alone. Because the last time he went to church alone some girl won him over on the street corner and he arrived back home with all of his pocket money gone, and they could not believe him when he said that he had put it in the plate, because he has not put more than a dime in the plate for the last fifty years.

So then Henry said he would have to go back to Pennsylvania to talk to his dad about us getting married because his dad really doesn't want us to tie the knot. I told Henry that maybe if I met his dad, I could win him over since I always seem to win over gentlemen. But Henry said that's the problem because some girl is always winning his dad over, and they hardly dare let him out of their sight, and they barely let him go to church alone. The last time he went to church by himself, some girl charmed him on the street corner, and he came home with all his pocket money gone. They couldn't believe him when he said he put it in the offering plate because he hasn't put more than a dime in there for the last fifty years.

So it seems that the real reason why his father does not want Henry to marry me, is because his father says that Henry always has all of the fun, and every time Henry’s father wants to have some fun of his own, Henry always stops him and Henry will not even let him be sick at a hospital where he could have some fun of his own, but he keeps [180]him at home where he has to have a nurse Henry picked out for him who is a male nurse. So all of his objections seem to be nothing but the spirit of resiprosity. But Henry says that all his objections cannot last much longer because he is nearly 90 years of age after all, and Nature must take its course sooner or later.

So it seems that the real reason why his dad doesn't want Henry to marry me is that his dad says Henry always has all the fun, and every time he wants to have some fun of his own, Henry always stops him. Henry doesn't even allow him to enjoy being sick in a hospital where he could have some fun, but keeps him at home where he has to have a male nurse that Henry picked out for him. So all of his objections seem to be nothing but the spirit of mutual exchange. But Henry says that all these objections can't last much longer because he's nearly 90 after all, and Nature has to take its course sooner or later.

So Dorothy says what a fool I am to waste my time on Henry, when I might manage to meet Henry’s father and the whole thing would be over in a few months and I would practically own the state of Pennsylvania. But I do not think I ought to take Dorothy’s advise because Henry’s father is watched like a hawk and Henry himself is his Power of Attorney, so no good could really come of it after all. And, after all, why should I listen to the advise of a girl like Dorothy who travelled all over Europe and all she came home with was a bangle!

So Dorothy says what a fool I am to waste my time on Henry, when I could be meeting Henry’s father and the whole thing would be wrapped up in a few months, and I would practically own the state of Pennsylvania. But I don’t think I should take Dorothy’s recommend because Henry’s father is watched closely, and Henry himself is his Power of Attorney, so nothing good would really come of it after all. And, honestly, why should I take the suggest of a girl like Dorothy who traveled all over Europe and came back with nothing but a bangle!

So Henry spent the evening at the apartment and then he had to go back to Pennsylvania to be there Thursday morning, because every Thursday morning he belongs to a society who do nothing but senshure all of the photoplays. So they cut out all of the [181]pieces out of all the photoplays that show things that are riskay, that people ought not to look at. So then they put all of the riskay pieces together and they run them over and over again. So it would really be quite a hard thing to drag Henry away from one of his Thursday mornings and he can hardly wait from one Thursday morning to another. Because he really does not seem to enjoy anything so much as senshuring photoplays and after a photoplay has once been senshured he seems to lose all of his interest in it.

So Henry spent the evening at the apartment and then he had to go back to Pennsylvania to be there Thursday morning, because every Thursday morning he belongs to a group that does nothing but censor all of the movies. They cut out all of the [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] parts of the movies that show anything risqué that people shouldn't see. Then they put all of the risqué bits together and replay them over and over again. It would really be tough to pull Henry away from one of his Thursday mornings, and he can hardly wait from one Thursday to the next. Because he really doesn’t seem to enjoy anything as much as censoring movies, and after a movie has been censored, he seems to lose all his interest in it.

So after Henry left I held quite a conversation with Lulu, who is my maid who looked out for my apartment while I was away. So Lulu really thinks I ought to marry Mr. Spoffard after all, because Lulu says that she kept studying Mr. Spoffard all of the time she was unpacking my trunks, and Lulu says she is sure that any time I feel as if I had to get away from Mr. Spoffard I could just set him down on the floor, and give him a packet of riskay french postcards to senshure and stay away as long as I like.

So after Henry left, I had a pretty detailed chat with Lulu, my maid, who took care of my apartment while I was gone. Lulu really thinks I should marry Mr. Spoffard, because she claims she watched him closely the whole time she was unpacking my trunks. Lulu is confident that whenever I feel like I need to escape from Mr. Spoffard, I could just set him down on the floor, hand him some risqué French postcards to keep him occupied, and then take off for as long as I want.

So Henry is going to arrange for me to come down to Pennsylvania for a week-end and meet all of his family. But if all of [182]Henry’s family are as full of reforms as Henry seems to be, it will be quite an ordeal even for a girl like I.

So Henry is going to set it up for me to come down to Pennsylvania for a weekend and meet all his family. But if all of [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]Henry's family is as full of reforms as Henry seems to be, it will be quite a challenge even for a girl like me.

June 15th:

June 15:

Yesterday morning was quite an ordeal for a refined girl because all of the newspapers all printed the story of how Henry and I are engaged to one another, but they all seemed to leave out the part about me being a society girl except one newspaper, and that was the newspaper that quoted what Dorothy said about me being a debutant at the Elk’s Carnival. So I called up Dorothy at the Ritz and I told Dorothy that a girl like she ought to keep her mouth closed in the presents of reporters.

Yesterday morning was quite the struggle for a classy girl because all the newspapers printed the story about how Henry and I are engaged, but they all seemed to ignore the fact that I'm a society girl except for one newspaper, and that was the one that quoted what Dorothy said about me being a debutante at the Elk’s Carnival. So I called Dorothy at the Ritz and told her that a girl like her should keep her mouth shut in front of reporters.

So it seems that quite a lot of reporters kept calling Dorothy up but Dorothy said she really did not say anything to any of them except one reporter asked her what I used for money and she told him buttons. But Dorothy really should not have said such a thing, because quite a few people seem to know that Mr. Eisman is educating me and that he is known all over Chicago as Gus Eisman the Button King, so one thing might [183]suggest another until people’s minds might begin to think something.

So it looks like a lot of reporters kept reaching out to Dorothy, but she said she didn't really tell any of them much. One reporter asked her what I used for money, and she told him buttons. But Dorothy really shouldn't have said that, because a lot of people know that Mr. Eisman is teaching me and that he’s famous all over Chicago as Gus Eisman the Button King. So one thing could easily lead to another, and people's minds might start connecting the dots. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]

But Dorothy said that she did not say anything more about me being a debutant at Little Rock, because after all Dorothy knows that I really did not make any debut in Little Rock, because just when it was time to make my debut, my gentleman friend Mr. Jennings became shot, and after the trial was over and all of the Jury had let me off, I was really much to fatigued to make any debut.

But Dorothy said she didn't mention anything about me being a debutant in Little Rock, because she knows I really didn’t make any debut there. Just when it was time for my debut, my gentleman friend Mr. Jennings got shot, and after the trial wrapped up and all the jury let me off, I was just too fatigued to make any debut.

So then Dorothy said, why don’t we throw a party now and you can become a debutant now and put them all in their place, because it seems that Dorothy is dying for a party. So that is really the first sensible suggestion that Dorothy has made yet, because I think that every girl who is engaged to a gentleman who has a fine old family like Henry, had really ought to be a debutant. So I told her to come right over and we would plan my debut but we would keep it very, very quiet and give it tomorrow night, because if Henry heard I was making my debut he would come up from Pennsylvania and he would practically spoil the party, because all Henry has to do to spoil a party is to arrive at it. [184]

So Dorothy said, "Why don’t we throw a party now and you can have your debut and put everyone in their place," because it seems like Dorothy is really eager for a party. That's actually the first sensible idea Dorothy has come up with, because I think any girl engaged to a guy from a well-respected family like Henry’s should definitely have a debut. So I told her to come over and we would plan my debut, but we’d keep it super low-key and have it tomorrow night, because if Henry found out I was having my debut, he’d rush up from Pennsylvania and basically ruin the party, since all Henry needs to do to spoil a party is show up. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]

So Dorothy came over and we planned my debut. So first we decided to have some engraved invitations engraved, but it always takes quite a little time to have invitations engraved, and it would really be foolish because all of the gentlemen we were going to invite to my debut were all members of the Racquet Club, so I could just write out a notice that I was having a debut and give it to Willie Gwynn and have Willie Gwynn post it on the Racquet Club board.

So Dorothy came over and we planned my debut. First, we decided to have some invitations engraved, but it always takes quite a while to get invitations engraved, and it would really be pointless since all the gentlemen we were going to invite to my debut were members of the Racquet Club. I could just write a notice about my debut and give it to Willie Gwynn to post on the Racquet Club board.

So Willie Gwynn posted it on the club board and then he called me up and he told me that he had never seen so much enthusiasm since the Dempsey-Firpo fight, and he said that the whole Racquet Club would be there in a body. So then we had to plan about what girls we would ask to my debut. Because I have not seemed to meet so many society women yet because of course a girl does not meet society women until her debut is all over, and then all the society women all come and call on a debutant. But I know practically all of the society men, because practically all of the society men belong to the Racquet club, so after I have the Racquet Club at my debut, all I have to do to take [185]my real place in society is to meet their mothers and sisters, because I know practically all of their sweethearts now.

So Willie Gwynn put it up on the club board and then he called me to say he’d never seen so much excitement since the Dempsey-Firpo fight, and he mentioned that the whole Racquet Club would show up. So we needed to figure out which girls to invite to my debut. I haven’t really met that many society women yet because a girl typically doesn’t meet them until after her debut, at which point all the society women come to visit the debutante. But I know almost all of the society men since almost all of them are part of the Racquet Club, so once I have the Racquet Club at my debut, all I need to do to secure my place in society is meet their mothers and sisters, since I already know most of their girlfriends now.

But I always seem to think that it is delightful to have quite a lot of girls at a party, if a girl has quite a lot of gentlemen at a party, and it is quite delightful to have all the girls from the Follies, but I really could not invite them because, after all, they are not in my set. So then I thought it all over and I thought that even if it was not etiquette to invite them to a party, it really would be etiquette to hire them to come to a party and be entertainers, and after they were entertainers they could mix in to the party and it really would not be a social error.

But I always think it’s great to have a lot of girls at a party, especially if a girl has a lot of guys around. It’s really fun to have all the girls from the Follies, but I just can’t invite them because, after all, they aren't in my social circle. So I thought about it and figured that even if it’s not the norm to invite them to a party, it would be acceptable to hire them to come as entertainers. After they perform, they could mingle at the party, and it wouldn’t really be a social blunder.

So then the telephone rang and Dorothy answered it and it seems that it was Joe Sanguinetti, who is almost the official bootlegger for the whole Racquet Club, and Joe said he had heard about my debut and if he could come to my debut and bring his club which is the Silver Spray Social Club of Brooklyn, he would supply all of the liquor and he would guarantee to practically run the rum fleet up to the front door. [186]

So then the phone rang, and Dorothy picked it up. It turned out to be Joe Sanguinetti, who's basically the go-to bootlegger for the whole Racquet Club. Joe said he'd heard about my debut, and if he could come with his crew from the Silver Spray Social Club in Brooklyn, he would provide all the booze and practically bring the rum right to the front door. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]

So Dorothy told him he could come, and she hung up the telephone before she told me his proposition, and I became quite angry with Dorothy because, after all, the Silver Spray Social Club is not even mentioned in the Social Register and it has no place at a girl’s debut. But Dorothy said by the time the party got into swing, anyone would have to be a genius if he could tell whether he belonged to the Racquet Club, the Silver Spray Social Club, or the Knights of Pythias. But I really was almost sorry that I asked Dorothy to help plan my debut, except that Dorothy is very good to have at a party if the police come in, because Dorothy always knows how to manage the police, and I never knew a policeman yet who did not finish up by being madly in love with Dorothy. So then Dorothy called up all of the reporters on all of the newspapers and invited them all to my debut, so they could see it with their own eyes.

So Dorothy told him he could come, and she hung up the phone before telling me his suggestion, which made me pretty angry with her because, after all, the Silver Spray Social Club isn’t even listed in the Social Register and isn’t suitable for a girl’s debut. But Dorothy said that by the time the party got going, anyone would have to be a genius to figure out whether they belonged to the Racquet Club, the Silver Spray Social Club, or the Knights of Pythias. Honestly, I was almost regretting asking Dorothy to help plan my debut, except that she’s really great to have at a party if the police show up, because Dorothy always knows how to handle them, and I’ve never met a cop who didn’t end up madly in love with her. So then Dorothy called all the reporters from every newspaper and invited them to my debut, so they could witness it for themselves.

So Dorothy says that she is going to see to it that my debut lands on the front page of all of the newspapers, if we have to commit a murder to do it. [187]

So Dorothy says she's going to make sure my debut gets on the front page of all the newspapers, even if it takes a murder to make it happen. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]

June 19th:

June 19

Well, it has been three days since my debut party started but I finally got tired and left the party last night and went to bed because I always seem to lose all of my interest in a party after a few days, but Dorothy never loses her interest in a party and when I woke up this morning Dorothy was just saying goodbye to some of the guests. I mean Dorothy seems to have quite a lot of vitality, because the last guests of the party were guests we picked up when the party went to take a swim at Long Beach the day before yesterday, and they were practically fresh, but Dorothy had gone clear through the party from beginning to end without even stopping to go to a Turkish bath as most of the gentlemen had to do. So my debut has really been very novel, because quite a lot of the guests who finished up at my debut were not the same guests that started out at it, and it is really quite novel for a girl to have so many different kinds of gentlemen at her debut. So it has really been a very great success because all of the newspapers have quite a lot of write-ups about my debut and I really felt quite proud when I saw the front [188]page of the Daily Views and it said in large size headlines, “LORELEI’S DEBUT A WOW!” And Zits’ Weekly came right out and said that if this party marks my entrance into society, they only hope that they can live to see what I will spring once I have overcome my debutant reserve and taken my place in the world.

Well, it’s been three days since my debut party started, but I finally got tired and left the party last night to go to bed because I always seem to lose interest in a party after a few days. But Dorothy never loses interest in a party. When I woke up this morning, Dorothy was just saying goodbye to some of the guests. She seems to have a lot of energy because the last guests of the party were people we met when we went for a swim at Long Beach the day before yesterday, and they were practically fresh. Meanwhile, Dorothy made it through the entire party without even stopping to go to a Turkish bath, unlike most of the gentlemen. So my debut has really been quite unique because many of the guests who ended up at my debut were not the same ones who started it, and it’s really something for a girl to have so many different types of gentlemen at her debut. It has been a great success since all the newspapers have quite a bit to say about my debut, and I felt really proud when I saw the front [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]page of the Daily Views that said in big headlines, “LORELEI’S DEBUT A WOW!” And Zits’ Weekly said that if this party marks my entrance into society, they just hope to see what I’ll do once I get over my debutant shyness and take my place in the world.

So I really had to apologise to Dorothy about asking Joe Sanguinetti to my debut because it was wonderful the way he got all of the liquor to the party and he more than kept his word. I mean he had his bootleggers run up from the wharf in taxis, right to the apartment, and the only trouble he had was, that once the bootleggers delivered the liquor, he could not get them to leave the party. So finally there was quite a little quarrel because Willie Gwynn claimed that Joe’s bootleggers were snubbing the members of his club because they would not let the boys from the Racquet club sing in their quartet. But Joe’s bootleggers said that the Racquet club boys wanted to sing songs that were unrefined, while they wanted to sing songs about Mother. So then everybody started to take sides, but the girls from the Follies were all [189]with Joe’s bootleggers from the start because practically all we girls were listening to them with tears steaming from our eyes. So that made the Racquet club jealous and one thing led to another until somebody rang for an ambulants and then the police came in.

So I really had to apologize to Dorothy for inviting Joe Sanguinetti to my debut because it was amazing how he got all the liquor to the party and he definitely kept his promise. I mean, he had his bootleggers come up from the wharf in taxis, right to the apartment, and the only issue he ran into was that once the bootleggers delivered the liquor, he couldn't get them to leave the party. So eventually, there was a bit of an argument because Willie Gwynn said that Joe’s bootleggers were ignoring the members of his club because they wouldn’t let the boys from the Racquet Club sing in their quartet. But Joe’s bootleggers claimed that the Racquet Club guys wanted to sing songs that were inappropriate, while they wanted to sing songs about Mother. Then everyone started picking sides, but the girls from the Follies were all [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] with Joe’s bootleggers from the beginning because practically all of us girls were listening to them with tears steaming hot down our faces. So that made the Racquet Club jealous and one thing led to another until somebody called for an ambulance and then the police showed up.

So Dorothy, as usual, won over all of the police. So it seems that the police all have orders from Judge Schultzmeyer, who is the famous judge who tries all of the prohibition cases, that any time they break into a party that looks like it was going to be a good party, to call him up no matter what time of the day or night it is, because Judge Schultzmeyer dearly loves a party. So the Police called up Judge Schultzmeyer and he was down in less than no time. So during the party both Joe Sanguinetti and Judge Schultzmeyer fell madly in love with Dorothy. So Joe and the Judge had quite a little quarrel and the Judge told Joe that if his stuff was fit to drink he would set the Law after him and confiscate it, but his stuff was not worth the while of any gentleman to confiscate who had any respect for his stomach, and he would not lower himself to confiscate it. So along about nine o’clock [190]in the morning Judge Schultzmeyer had to leave the party and go to court to try all of the criminals who break all of the laws, so he had to leave Dorothy and Joe together and he was very very angry. And I really felt quite sorry for any person who went up before Judge Schultzmeyer that morning, because he gave everybody 90 days and was back at the party by twelve o’clock. So then he stuck to the party until we were all going down to Long Beach to take a swim day before yesterday when he seemed to become unconscious, so we dropped him off at a sanitorium in Garden City.

So Dorothy, as usual, charmed all the police. It turns out that the police have orders from Judge Schultzmeyer, the famous judge who handles all the prohibition cases, to call him anytime they raid a party that seems like it could be a good one. No matter if it's day or night, because Judge Schultzmeyer really loves a party. So the police called him, and he arrived in no time. During the party, both Joe Sanguinetti and Judge Schultzmeyer fell head over heels for Dorothy. Joe and the Judge ended up in quite a tiff, with the Judge telling Joe that if his booze was worth drinking, he'd go after him and confiscate it, but since it wasn't worth a gentleman's time (someone who respects his stomach), he wouldn’t stoop to taking it. Around nine o’clock [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]in the morning, Judge Schultzmeyer had to leave the party to head to court and deal with all the lawbreakers, which meant leaving Dorothy and Joe together, and he was really angry about it. I truly felt sorry for anyone who faced Judge Schultzmeyer that morning because he handed out 90-day sentences to everyone and was back at the party by noon. He then stayed at the party until we all headed down to Long Beach for a swim the day before yesterday when he suddenly seemed to pass out, so we dropped him off at a sanatorium in Garden City.

“My debut was the greatest success of the social season.”

My debut was the greatest success of the social season.

My debut was the biggest success of the social season.

So my debut party was really the greatest success of the social season, because the second night of my debut party was the night [191]when Willie Gwynn’s sister was having a dance at the Gwynn estate on Long Island, and Willie Gwynn said that all of the eligible gentlemen in New York were conspicuous by their absents at his sister’s party, because they were all at my party. So it seems as if I am really going to be quite a famous hostess if I can just bring my mind to the point of being Mrs. Henry Spoffard Jr.

So my debut party was truly the biggest success of the social season, because the second night of my debut party was the night [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]when Willie Gwynn’s sister was having a dance at the Gwynn estate on Long Island, and Willie Gwynn mentioned that all the eligible guys in New York were noticeably absent from his sister’s party because they were all at mine. So it looks like I’m really on my way to becoming quite a famous hostess if I can just get myself to the point of being Mrs. Henry Spoffard Jr.

Well Henry called up this morning and Henry said he had finally got his father’s mind so that he thought it was safe for me to meet him and he was coming up to get me this afternoon so that I can meet his family and see his famous old historical home at Pennsylvania. So then he asked about my debut party which some of the Philadelphia papers seemed to mention. But I told him that my debut was really not so much planned, as it was spontaneous, and I did not have the heart to call him up at a moments notice and take him away from his father at such a time for reasons which were nothing but social.

Well, Henry called this morning and said he finally convinced his dad that it was safe for me to meet him. He’s coming to pick me up this afternoon so I can meet his family and see his famous old historic house in Pennsylvania. Then he asked about my debut party, which some of the Philadelphia papers mentioned. But I told him that my debut wasn’t really planned; it just happened spontaneously, and I didn’t have the heart to call him at a moment's notice and pull him away from his dad for something that was just social.

So now I am getting ready to visit Henry’s family and I feel as if my whole future depends on it. Because if I can not stand [192]Henry’s family any more than I can stand Henry the whole thing will probly come to an end in the law court.

So now I’m getting ready to visit Henry’s family, and I feel like my entire future depends on it. Because if I can’t stand [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] Henry’s family any more than I can stand Henry, this whole thing will probably end up in court.

June 21st:

June 21

Well, I am now spending the weekend with Henry’s family at his old family mansion outside of Philadelphia, and I am beginning to think, after all, that there is something else in the world besides family. And I am beginning to think that family life is only fit for those who can stand it. For instants, they always seem to get up very early in Henry’s family. I mean it really is not so bad to get up early when there is something to get up early about, but when a girl gets up early and there is nothing to get up early about, it really begins to seem as if there was no sense to it.

Well, I’m spending the weekend with Henry’s family at his old mansion outside Philadelphia, and I’m starting to realize that there’s more to life than just family. I think family life is only suitable for those who can handle it. For instance, they always seem to wake up really early in Henry’s family. I mean, it’s not too bad waking up early when there’s a reason to do so, but when a girl wakes up early and there’s nothing to get up for, it really starts to feel pointless.

So yesterday we all got up early and that was when I met all of Henry’s family, because Henry and I motored down to Pennsylvania and everybody was in bed when we arrived because it was after nine o’clock. So in the morning Henry’s mother came to my room to get me up in time for breakfast because Henry’s mother is very very fond of [193]me, and she always wants to copy all of my gowns and she always loves to look through all of my things to see what I have got. So she found a box of liqueur candies that are full of liqueurs and she was really very delighted. So I finally got dressed and she threw the empty box away and I helped her down stairs to the Dining room.

So yesterday we all got up early, and that’s when I met Henry’s family. Henry and I drove down to Pennsylvania, and everyone was still in bed when we got there because it was after nine o’clock. In the morning, Henry’s mom came to my room to wake me up for breakfast because she really likes me and always wants to copy my dresses. She loves looking through my stuff to see what I have. She found a box of liqueur candies filled with liqueurs, and she was really excited about it. I finally got dressed, and she threw the empty box away. I helped her downstairs to the dining room.

So Henry was waiting in the dining room with his sister and that was when I met his sister. So it seems that Henry’s sister has never been the same since the war, because she never had on a man’s collar and a necktie until she drove an ambulants in the war, and now they cannot get her to take them off. Because ever since the armistice Henry’s sister seems to have the idea that regular womens clothes are effiminate. So Henry’s sister seems to think of nothing but either horses or automobiles and when she is not in a garage the only other place she is happy in is a stable. I mean she really pays very little attention to all of her family and she seems to pay less attention to Henry than anybody else because she seems to have the idea that Henry’s brains are not so viril. So then we all waited for Henry’s father to come in so [194]that he could read the Bible out loud before breakfast.

So Henry was waiting in the dining room with his sister, and that’s when I met her. It seems that since the war, Henry’s sister has never been the same. She had never worn a man’s collar and tie until she drove an ambulatory services in the war, and now they can’t get her to take them off. Ever since the armistice, she thinks that regular women's clothes are effeminate. Henry’s sister only seems to care about horses or cars, and when she’s not in a garage, the only other place she’s happy is in a stable. Honestly, she hardly pays attention to her family, and she seems to pay even less attention to Henry than anyone else because she thinks his brains are not so manly. So then we all waited for Henry’s father to come in so [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]that he could read the Bible out loud before breakfast.

So then something happened that really was a miracle. Because it seems that Henry’s father has practically lived in a wheel chair for months and months and his male nurse has to wheel him everywhere. So his male nurse wheeled him into the dining room in his wheel chair and then Henry said “Father, this is going to be your little daughter in law,” and Henry’s father took one good look at me and got right out of his wheel chair and walked! So then everybody was very very surprised, but Henry was not so surprised because Henry knows his father like a book. So then they all tried to calm his father down, and his father tried to read out of the Bible but he could hardly keep his mind on the Bible and he could hardly eat a bite because when a gentleman is as feeble as Henry’s father is, he cannot keep one eye on a girl and the other eye on his cereal and cream without coming to grief. So Henry finally became quite discouradged and he told his father he would have to get back to his room or he would have a relapse. So then the male nurse wheeled him back to his room [195]and it really was pathetic because he cried like a baby. So I got to thinking over what Dorothy advised me about Henry’s father and I really got to thinking that if Henry’s father could only get away from everybody and have some time of his own, Dorothy’s advise might not be so bad after all.

So then something happened that really was a miracle. It seems that Henry’s father had practically been living in a wheelchair for months, and his male nurse had to push him everywhere. So his male nurse wheeled him into the dining room in his wheelchair, and then Henry said, “Father, this is going to be your little daughter-in-law,” and Henry’s father took one good look at me and got right out of his wheelchair and walked! Everyone was really surprised, but Henry wasn't surprised because he knows his father inside and out. Then they all tried to calm his father down, and he attempted to read from the Bible but could hardly focus on it, and he could barely eat a bite because when a man is as weak as Henry’s father, he can't keep one eye on a girl and the other on his cereal and cream without getting into trouble. Eventually, Henry became quite discouraged and told his father he needed to get back to his room or he would have a relapse. So the male nurse wheeled him back to his room [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__], and it was really sad because he cried like a baby. Then I started thinking about what Dorothy advised me regarding Henry’s father, and I realized that if Henry’s father could just get away from everyone and have some time to himself, Dorothy's advice might not be so bad after all.

“Henry’s father cannot keep one eye on a girl and the other on his cereal without coming to grief.”

Henry’s father cannot keep one eye on a girl and the other on his cereal without coming to grief.

Henry's dad can't keep an eye on a girl and another on his cereal without getting into trouble.

So after breakfast we all got ready to go to church, but Henry’s sister does not go to church because Henry’s sister always likes to spend every Sunday in the garage taking their Ford farm truck apart and putting it back together again, and Henry says that what the war did to a girl like his sister is really worse than the war itself.

So after breakfast, we all got ready to go to church, but Henry’s sister doesn’t go to church because she prefers to spend every Sunday in the garage taking their Ford farm truck apart and putting it back together again. Henry says that what the war did to a girl like his sister is actually worse than the war itself.

So then Henry and his mother and I all went to church. So we came home from [196]church and we had luncheon and it seems that luncheon is practically the same as breakfast except that Henry’s father could not come down to luncheon because after he met me he contracted such a vialent fever that they had to send for the Doctor.

So then Henry, his mom, and I all went to church. We came home from [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]church and had lunch, and it seems that lunch is pretty much the same as breakfast except that Henry’s dad couldn’t come down for lunch because after he met me, he got such a bad fever that they had to call the doctor.

So in the afternoon Henry went to prayer meeting and I was left alone with Henry’s mother so that we could rest up so that we could go to church again after supper. So Henry’s mother thinks I am nothing but sunshine and she will hardly let me get out of her sight, because she hates to be by herself because, when she is by herself, her brains hardly seem to work at all. So she loves to try on all of my hats and she loves to tell me how all the boys in the choir can hardly keep their eyes off her. So of course a girl has to agree with her, and it is quite difficult to agree with a person when you have to do it through an ear trumpet because sooner or later your voice has to give out.

So in the afternoon, Henry went to prayer meeting, leaving me alone with his mom so we could rest up before going to church again after dinner. Henry's mom thinks I'm nothing but sunshine, and she barely lets me out of her sight because she hates being alone; when she's by herself, her mind barely works at all. She loves trying on all my hats and telling me how all the boys in the choir can't keep their eyes off her. Of course, a girl has to agree with her, but it’s pretty hard to do that when you have to speak through an ear trumpet because sooner or later, your voice wears out.

So then supper turned out to be practically the same thing as luncheon only by supper time all of the novelty seemed to wear off. So then I told Henry that I had to much of a headache to go to church again, so Henry [197]and his mother went to church and I went to my room and I sat down and thought and I decided that life was really to short to spend it in being proud of your family, even if they did have a great deal of money. So the best thing for me to do is to think up some scheme to make Henry decide not to marry me and take what I can get out of it and be satisfied.

So, dinner ended up being pretty much the same as lunch, but by dinner time, all the excitement seemed to fade. Then I told Henry that I had too much of a headache to go to church again, so Henry [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] and his mom went to church, and I went to my room, sat down, and thought. I decided that life was really to short to spend it being proud of your family, even if they were wealthy. So the best thing for me to do is to come up with a plan to make Henry change his mind about marrying me and take what I can get out of it and be okay with that.

June 22nd:

June 22

Well, yesterday I made Henry put me on the train at Philadelphia and I made him stay at Philadelphia so he could be near his father if his father seemed to take any more relapses. So I sat in my drawing room on the train and I decided that the time had come to get rid of Henry at any cost. So I decided that the thing that discouradges gentlemen more than anything else is shopping. Because even Mr. Eisman, who was practically born for we girls to shop on, and who knows just what to expect, often gets quite discouradged over all of my shopping. So I decided I would get to New York and I would go to Cartiers and run up quite a large size bill on Henry’s credit, because after all [198]our engagement has been announced in all of the newspapers, and Henry’s credit is really my credit.

Well, yesterday I had Henry put me on the train in Philadelphia, and I made him stay there so he could be close to his father in case he had any more relapses. So I sat in my train compartment and decided that it was time to get rid of Henry at any cost. I figured that the thing that discourages gentlemen more than anything is shopping. Even Mr. Eisman, who was practically made for us girls to shop with and knows exactly what to expect, often gets quite discouraged by all my shopping. So I decided I would get to New York and go to Cartier and run up a pretty big bill on Henry’s credit, because after all [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]our engagement has been announced in all the newspapers, and Henry’s credit is really my credit.

So while I was thinking it all over there was a knock on the drawing room door, so I told him to come in and it was a gentleman who said he had seen me quite a lot in New York and he had always wanted to have an introduction to me, because we had quite a lot of friends who were common. So then he gave me his card and his name was on his card and it was Mr. Gilbertson Montrose and his profession is a senario writer. So then I asked him to sit down and we held a literary conversation.

So while I was thinking it all over, there was a knock on the drawing room door. I told him to come in, and it was a guy who said he had seen me quite a bit in New York and had always wanted to introduce himself because we had a lot of mutual friends. He handed me his card, and his name was Mr. Gilbertson Montrose, and he was a screenwriter. I asked him to sit down, and we had a literary conversation.

So I really feel as if yesterday was a turning point in my life, because at last I have met a gentleman who is not only an artist but who has got brains besides. I mean he is the kind of a gentleman that a girl could sit at his feet and listen to for days and days and nearly always learn something or other. Because, after all, there is nothing that gives a girl more of a thrill than brains in a gentleman, especially after a girl has been spending the week end with Henry. So Mr. Montrose talked and talked all of the way to New [199]York and I sat there and did nothing else but listen. So according to Mr. Montrose’s opinion Shakespear is a very great playwrite, and he thinks that Hamlet is quite a famous tragedy and as far as novels are concerned he believes that nearly everybody had ought to read Dickens. And when we got on the subject of poetry he recited “The Shooting of Dan McGrew” until you could almost hear the gun go off.

So I really feel like yesterday was a turning point in my life because I finally met a guy who is not only an artist but also smart. I mean, he’s the type of guy a girl could sit at his feet and listen to for days, and she’d always learn something new. After all, there’s nothing that gives a girl a bigger thrill than a smart guy, especially after she’s just spent the weekend with Henry. So Mr. Montrose talked and talked all the way to New [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]York, and all I did was listen. According to Mr. Montrose, Shakespeare is a really great playwright, he thinks Hamlet is a famous tragedy, and as far as novels go, he believes everyone should read Dickens. And when we got on the subject of poetry, he recited “The Shooting of Dan McGrew” so vividly that you could almost hear the gunfire.

“When he recited ‘The Shooting of Dan McGrew’ you could almost hear the gun go off.”

When he recited ‘The Shooting of Dan McGrew’ you could almost hear the gun go off.

When he recited ‘The Shooting of Dan McGrew,’ you could almost hear the gun going off.

And then I asked Mr. Montrose to tell me all about himself. So it seems that Mr. Montrose was on his way home from Washington D. C., where he went to see the Bulgarian Ambassadore to see if he could get Bulgaria to finance a senario he has written which is [200]a great historical subject which is founded on the sex life of Dolly Madison. So it seems that Mr. Montrose has met quite a lot of Bulgarians in a Bulgarian restaurant on Lexington Avenue and that was what gave him the idea to get the money from Bulgaria. Because Mr. Montrose said that he could fill his senario full of Bulgarian propoganda, and he told the Bulgarian Ambassadore that every time he realised how ignorant all of the American film fans were on the subject of Bulgaria, it made him flinch.

And then I asked Mr. Montrose to share his story. It turns out that Mr. Montrose was on his way home from Washington, D.C., where he went to meet the Bulgarian ambassador to see if he could get Bulgaria to finance a screenplay he wrote that is [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]a great historical topic based on the love life of Dolly Madison. He mentioned that he met quite a few Bulgarians at a Bulgarian restaurant on Lexington Avenue, which sparked his idea to seek funding from Bulgaria. Mr. Montrose explained that he could fill his screenplay with Bulgarian propaganda, and he told the Bulgarian ambassador that every time he realized how uninformed American movie fans were about Bulgaria, it made him cringe.

So I told Mr. Montrose that it made me feel very very small to talk to a gentleman like he, who knew so much about Bulgaria, because practically all I knew about Bulgaria was Zoolack. So Mr. Montrose said that the Bulgarian Ambassadore did not seem to think that Dolly Madison had so much about her that was pertinent to present day Bulgaria, but Mr. Montrose explained to him that that was because he knew practically nothing about dramatic construction. Because Mr. Montrose said he could fix his senario so that Dolly Madison would have one lover who was a Bulgarian, who wanted to marry her. So then Dolly Madison would get to wondering [201]what her great, great grandchildren would be like if she married a Bulgarian, and then she could sit down and have a vision of Bulgaria in 1925. So that was when Mr. Montrose would take a trip to Bulgaria to photograph the vision. But the Bulgarian Ambassadore turned down the whole proposition, but he gave Mr. Montrose quite a large size bottle of the Bulgarian national drink. So the Bulgarian national drink looks like nothing so much as water, and it really does not taste so strong, but about five minutes afterwards you begin to realise your mistake. But I thought to myself that if realizing my mistake could make me forget what I went through in Pennsylvania, I really owed it to myself to forget everything. So then we had another drink.

So I told Mr. Montrose that talking to someone like him, who knew so much about Bulgaria, made me feel really small since all I knew about Bulgaria was Zoolack. Mr. Montrose said the Bulgarian ambassador didn't seem to think Dolly Madison had much relevance to present-day Bulgaria, but Mr. Montrose explained that was because he knew almost nothing about dramatic storytelling. He said he could tweak the scenario so that Dolly Madison would have a Bulgarian lover who wanted to marry her. Then Dolly Madison would start wondering what her great-great-grandchildren would be like if she married a Bulgarian, and she could sit down and imagine Bulgaria in 1925. That’s when Mr. Montrose would take a trip to Bulgaria to capture that vision. However, the Bulgarian ambassador rejected the whole idea but gave Mr. Montrose a pretty large bottle of the national drink. This Bulgarian drink looks a lot like water, and it doesn't taste very strong, but about five minutes later, you start to realize your mistake. But I thought to myself that if realizing my mistake could help me forget what I went through in Pennsylvania, I really owed it to myself to forget everything. So then we had another drink.

So then Mr. Montrose told me that he had quite a hard time getting along in the motion picture profession, because all of his senarios are all over their head. Because when Mr. Montrose writes about sex, it is full of sychology, but when everybody else writes about it, it is full of nothing but transparent negligays and ornamental bath tubs. And Mr. Montrose says that there is no future in the [202]motion pictures until the motion pictures get their sex motives straightened out, and realize that a woman of 25 can have just as many sex problems as a flapper of 16. Because Mr. Montrose likes to write about women of the world, and he refuses to have women of the world played by small size girls of 15 who know nothing about life and who have not even been in the detention home.

So, Mr. Montrose told me that he had a really tough time in the movie industry because all of his scenarios are way above their understanding. When Mr. Montrose writes about sex, it's full of psychology, but when everyone else does, it's just filled with shallow negligence and fancy bathtubs. Mr. Montrose says there’s no future in the [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]movie industry until they get their approach to sex sorted out and realize that a 25-year-old woman can have just as many sex issues as a 16-year-old flapper. Mr. Montrose likes to write about real women, and he won’t allow them to be portrayed by young girls of 15 who know nothing about life and haven’t even been in a detention home.

So we both arrived in New York before we realized it, and I got to thinking how the same trip with Henry in his Rolls Royce seemed like about 24 hours, and that was what gave me the idea that money was not everything, because after all, it is only brains that count. So Mr. Montrose took me home and we are going to have luncheon together at the Primrose Tea room practically every day and keep right on holding literary conversations.

So we both got to New York before we knew it, and I started thinking about how the same trip with Henry in his Rolls Royce felt like it took about 24 hours, which made me realize that money isn’t everything, because in the end, it’s really about having the right mindset. So Mr. Montrose took me home, and we’re going to have lunch together at the Primrose Tea Room almost every day and continue our literary discussions.

So then I had to figure out how to get rid of Henry and at the same time not do anything that would make me any trouble later. So I sent for Dorothy because Dorothy is not so good at intreeging a gentleman with money, but she ought to be full of ideas on how to get rid of one. [203]

So, I had to figure out how to get rid of Henry without getting myself into any trouble later. I called Dorothy because she’s not great at charming a wealthy guy, but she should have plenty of ideas on how to deal with one. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]

So at first Dorothy said, Why didn’t I take a chance and marry Henry because she had an idea that if Henry married me he would commit suicide about two weeks later. But I told her about my plan to do quite a lot of shopping, and I told her that I would send for Henry and I would manage it so that I would not be in the apartment when he came, but she could be there and start a conversation with him and she could tell him about all of my shopping and how extravagant I seemed to be and he would be in the poor house in less than a year if he married me.

So at first, Dorothy said, "Why didn’t I take a chance and marry Henry?" because she thought that if Henry married me, he would probably end his life just two weeks later. But I told her about my plan to do a lot of shopping, and I mentioned that I would invite Henry over while I made sure not to be in the apartment when he arrived. She could be there and strike up a conversation with him, telling him all about my shopping habits and how extravagant I seemed, and that he would be broke in less than a year if he married me.

So Dorothy said for me to take one farewell look at Henry and leave him to her, because the next time I saw him would be in the witness box and I might not even recognize him because she would throw a scare into him that might change his whole physical appearance. So I decided to leave him in the hands of Dorothy and hope for the best.

So Dorothy told me to take one last look at Henry and leave him with her because the next time I saw him, he would be in the witness stand, and I might not even recognize him since she would frighten him so much that it could change how he looked completely. So, I decided to leave him with Dorothy and hope for the best.

July 10th:

July 10

Well, last month was really almost a diary in itself, and I have to begin to realize that I am one of the kind of girls that things happen [204]to. And I have to admit, after all, that life is really wonderful. Because so much has happened in the last few weeks that it almost makes a girl’s brains whirl.

Well, last month was basically like a diary on its own, and I’ve come to realize that I’m the kind of girl to whom things happen [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]. I have to admit, though, that life is truly amazing. So much has gone on in the past few weeks that it almost makes my head spin.

I mean in the first place I went shopping at Cartiers and bought quite a delightful square cut emerald and quite a long rope of pearls on Henry’s credit. So then I called up Henry on the long distants telephone and told him that I wanted to see him quite a lot, so he was very very pleased and he said that he would come right up to New York.

I mean, first off, I went shopping at Cartier and bought a really lovely square-cut emerald and a long string of pearls using Henry’s credit card. Then I called Henry on the long-distance phone and told him I wanted to see him a lot, so he was super happy and said he would come right up to New York.

So then I told Dorothy to come to the apartment and be there when Henry came, and to show Henry what I bought on his credit, and to tell him how extravagant I seem to be, and how I seem to keep on getting worse. So I told Dorothy to go as far as she liked, so long as she did not insinuate anything against my character, because the more spotless my character seems to be, the better things might turn out later. So Henry was due at the apartment about 1.20, so I had Lulu get some luncheon for he and Dorothy and I told Dorothy to tell him that I [205]had gone out to look at the Russian Crown Jewels that some Russian Grand Duchess or other had for sale at the Ritz.

So, I told Dorothy to come to the apartment and be there when Henry arrived, to show him what I bought on his credit, and to mention how extravagant I seem to be and how it appears to be getting worse. I told Dorothy she could say whatever she wanted, as long as she didn’t suggest anything negative about my character, because the cleaner my character looks, the better things might turn out later. Henry was supposed to arrive at the apartment around 1:20, so I had Lulu prepare some lunch for him and Dorothy, and I told Dorothy to tell him that I [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]had gone out to check out the Russian Crown Jewels that some Russian Grand Duchess was selling at the Ritz.

So then I went to the Primrose Tea Room to have luncheon with Mr. Montrose because Mr. Montrose loves to tell me of all his plans, and he says that I seem to remind him quite a lot of a girl called Madame Recamier who all the intelectual gentlemen used to tell all of their plans to, even when there was a French revolution going on all around them.

So I went to the Primrose Tea Room to have lunch with Mr. Montrose because he loves to share all his plans with me. He says I remind him a lot of a woman named Madame Recamier, who all the intellectual gentlemen used to confide in, even when there was a French revolution happening all around them.

So Mr. Montrose and I had a delicious luncheon, except that I never seem to notice what I am eating when I am with Mr. Montrose because when Mr. Montrose talks a girl wants to do nothing but listen. But all of the time I was listening, I was thinking about Dorothy and I was worrying for fear Dorothy would go to far, and tell Henry something that would not be so good for me afterwards. So finally even Mr. Montrose seemed to notice it, and he said “What’s the matter little woman, a penny for your thoughts.”

So Mr. Montrose and I had a great lunch, but I never seem to pay attention to what I'm eating when I'm with him because when Mr. Montrose talks, I can't help but want to listen. However, while I was listening, I was also thinking about Dorothy and worrying she might go too far and tell Henry something that wouldn’t be good for me later. Eventually, even Mr. Montrose noticed and asked, “What’s wrong, little lady? A penny for your thoughts?”

So then I told him everything. So he seemed to think quite a lot and finally he said to me “It is really to bad that you feel as [206]if the social life of Mr. Spoffard bored you, because Mr. Spoffard would be ideal to finance my senario.” So then Mr. Montrose said that he had been thinking from the very first how ideal I would be to play Dolly Madison. So that started me thinking and I told Mr. Montrose that I expected to have quite a large size ammount of money later on, and I would finance it myself. But Mr. Montrose said that would be to late, because all of the motion picture corporations were after it now, and it would be snaped up almost immediately.

So then I told him everything. He seemed to think for a while and finally said to me, “It’s really too bad that you feel like Mr. Spoffard’s social life bored you, because Mr. Spoffard would be perfect to finance my scenario.” Then Mr. Montrose said he had been thinking from the very beginning how perfect I would be to play Dolly Madison. That got me thinking, and I told Mr. Montrose that I expected to have quite a large amount of money later on, and I would finance it myself. But Mr. Montrose said that would be too late, because all the movie studios were after it now, and it would be snapped up almost immediately.

So then I became almost in a panick, because I suddenly decided that if I married Henry and worked in the motion pictures at the same time, society life with Henry would not really be so bad. Because if a girl was so busy as all that, it really would not seem to matter so much if she had to stand Henry when she was not busy. But then I realized what Dorothy was up to, and I told Mr. Montrose that I was almost afraid it was to late. So I hurried to the telephone and I called up Dorothy at the apartment and I asked her what she had said to Henry. So Dorothy said that she showed him the square [207]cut emerald and told him that I bought it as a knick-knack to go with a green dress, but I had got a spot on the dress, so I was going to give them both to Lulu. So she said she showed him the pearls and she said that after I had bought them, I was sorry I did not get pink ones because white ones were so common, so I was going to have Lulu unstring them and sew them on a negligay. So then she told him she was rather sorry I meant to buy the Russian Crown jewels because she had a feeling they were unlucky, but that I had said to her, that if I found out they were, I could toss them over my left shoulder into the Hudson river some night when there was a new moon, and it would take away the curse.

So then I started to panic because I suddenly decided that if I married Henry and worked in the movie industry at the same time, society life with Henry wouldn't be that bad. Because if a girl was as busy as that, it really wouldn't matter so much if she had to deal with Henry when she wasn't busy. But then I realized what Dorothy was up to, and I told Mr. Montrose that I was almost afraid it was too late. So I rushed to the phone and called Dorothy at the apartment, asking her what she had said to Henry. Dorothy said that she showed him the square [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]cut emerald and told him that I bought it as a knickknack to go with a green dress, but I had gotten a spot on the dress, so I was going to give them both to Lulu. Then she said she showed him the pearls and mentioned that after I bought them, I regretted not getting pink ones because white ones were so common, so I was going to have Lulu unstring them and sew them onto a nightgown. Then she told him she was kind of sorry I intended to buy the Russian Crown jewels because she felt they were unlucky, but that I had told her that if I found out they were, I could toss them over my left shoulder into the Hudson River one night when there was a new moon, and it would take away the curse.

So then she said that Henry began to get restless. So then she told him she was very glad I was going to get married at last because I had had such bad luck, that every time I became engaged something seemed to happen to my fiance. So Henry asked her what, for instance. So Dorothy said a couple were in the insane asylum, one had shot himself for debt, and the county farm was taking care of the remainder. So Henry [208]asked her how they got that way. So Dorothy told him it was nothing but my extravagants, and she told him that she was surprised that he had never heard about it, because all I had to do was to take luncheon at the Ritz with some prominent broker and the next day the bottom would drop out of the market. And she told him that she did not want to insinuate anything, but that I had dined with a very, very prominent German the day before German marks started to colapse.

So then she said that Henry started getting restless. She told him she was really glad I was finally getting married because I had such bad luck; every time I got engaged, something seemed to happen to my fiancé. So Henry asked her what she meant, for example. Dorothy said one was in an insane asylum, one had shot himself over debt, and the county farm was taking care of the rest. So Henry [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]asked her how they ended up like that. Dorothy told him it was just my extravagant people, and she said she was surprised he had never heard about it because all I had to do was have lunch at the Ritz with some prominent broker, and the next day the market would crash. She also mentioned that she didn't want to imply anything, but I had dinner with a very, very prominent German the day before the German marks started to collapse.

So I became almost frantic and I told Dorothy to hold Henry at the apartment until I could get up there and explain. So I held the telephone while Dorothy went to see if Henry would wait. So Dorothy came back in a minute and she said that the parlor was empty, but that if I would hurry down to Broadway no doubt I would see a cloud of dust heading towards the Pennsylvania station, and that would be Henry.

So I got really anxious and told Dorothy to keep Henry at the apartment until I could get there and explain. I held the phone while Dorothy went to check if Henry would wait. A minute later, Dorothy came back and said the living room was empty, but if I rushed down to Broadway, I’d probably see a cloud of dust heading toward Pennsylvania Station, and that would be Henry.

So then I went back to Mr. Montrose, and I told him that I must catch Henry at the Pennsylvania Station at any cost. And if anyone were to say that we left the Primrose tea room in a hurry, they would be putting it [209]quite mildly. So we got to the Pennsylvania station and I just had time to get on board the train to Philadelphia and I left Mr. Montrose standing at the train biting his finger nails in all of his anxiety. But I called out to him to go to his Hotel and I would telephone the result as soon as the train arrived.

So I went back to Mr. Montrose and told him I had to catch Henry at Pennsylvania Station, no matter what. If anyone claimed we left the Primrose tea room in a hurry, they’d be putting it [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__]very lightly. We made it to Pennsylvania Station just in time for me to hop on the train to Philadelphia, leaving Mr. Montrose standing by the train, biting his nails out of anxiety. But I shouted to him to head to his hotel, and I'd call him with the results as soon as the train arrived.

So then I went through the train, and there was Henry with a look on his face which I shall never forget. So when he saw me he really seemed to shrink to ½ his natural size. So I sat down beside him and I told him that I was really ashamed of how he acted, and if his love for me could not stand a little test that I and Dorothy had thought up, more in the spirit of fun than anything else, I never wanted to speak to such a gentleman again. And I told him that if he could not tell the difference between a real square cut emerald and one from the ten cent store, that he had ought to be ashamed of himself. And I told him that if he thought that every string of white beads were pearls, it was no wonder he could make such a mistake in judging the character of a girl. So then I began to cry because of all of Henry’s lack [210]of faith. So then he tried to cheer me up but I was to hurt to even give him a decent word until we were past Newark. But by the time we were past Newark, Henry was crying himself, and it always makes me feel so tender hearted to listen to a gentleman cry that I finally forgave him. So, of course, as soon as I got home I had to take them back to Cartiers.

So then I walked through the train, and there was Henry with a look on his face I'll never forget. When he saw me, he really seemed to shrink to half his normal size. I sat down next to him and told him I was genuinely ashamed of how he acted. I said if his love for me couldn't handle a little test that Dorothy and I thought up more for fun than anything else, I never wanted to talk to such a guy again. I told him that if he couldn't tell the difference between a real square cut emerald and one from the dime store, he should be ashamed of himself. And I told him that if he thought every string of white beads were pearls, it was no wonder he could make such a mistake in judging a girl's character. Then I started to cry because of all of Henry's lack of faith. He tried to cheer me up, but I was too hurt to even give him a decent word until we passed Newark. By the time we were past Newark, Henry was crying too, and it always makes me feel so tenderhearted to hear a guy cry that I finally forgave him. So, of course, as soon as I got home, I had to take them back to Cartiers.

So then I explained to Henry how I wanted our life to mean something and I wanted to make the World a better place than it seemed to have been yet. And I told him that he knew so much about the film profession on account of senshuring all of the films that I thought he had ought to go into the film profession. Because I told him that a gentleman like he really owed it to the world to make pure films so that he could be an example to all of the other film corporations and show the world what pure films were like. So Henry became very, very intreeged because he had never thought of the film profession before. So then I told him that we could get H. Gilbertson Montrose to write the senarios, and he to senshure them, and I could act in them and by the time we all got through, they would [211]be a work of art. But they would even be purer than most works of art seem to be. So by the time we got to Philadelphia Henry said that he would do it, but he really did not think I had ought to act in them. But I told him from what I had seen of society women trying to break into the films, I did not believe that it would be so declasée if one of them really landed. So I even talked him into that.

So then I explained to Henry how I wanted our lives to matter and I wanted to make the world a better place than it seemed to be. I told him that he knew so much about the film industry from overseeing all the films that I thought he should go into the film business. Because I said a guy like him really owed it to the world to create quality films so he could set an example for other film companies and show everyone what quality films were like. Henry got really, really interested because he had never considered a career in film before. Then I mentioned that we could get H. Gilbertson Montrose to write the screenplays, and he could oversee them, while I could act in them, and by the time we were done, they would be a work of art. They would even be purer than most works of art seem to be. By the time we reached Philadelphia, Henry agreed to do it, but he really didn’t think I should act in them. However, I told him from what I had seen of society women trying to break into films, I didn’t believe it would be so low-class if one of them actually succeeded. So I talked him into that too.

So when we got to Henry’s country estate, we told all of Henry’s family and they were all delighted. Because it is the first time since the war that Henry’s family have had anything definite to put their minds on. I mean Henry’s sister really jumped at the idea because she said she would take charge of the studio trucks and keep them at a bed-rock figure. So I even promised Henry’s mother that she could act in the films. I mean I even believe that we could put in a close-up of her from time to time, because after all, nearly every photoplay has to have some comedy relief. And I promised Henry’s father that we would wheel him through the studio and let him look at all of the actresses and he [212]nearly had another relapse. So then I called up Mr. Montrose and made an appointment with him to meet Henry and talk it all over, and Mr. Montrose, said, “Bless you, little woman.”

So when we arrived at Henry’s country estate, we shared the news with his whole family and they were all thrilled. This is the first time since the war that Henry's family has had something solid to focus on. Henry's sister was really excited about the idea because she said she would handle the studio trucks and keep costs down. I even promised Henry's mom that she could act in the films. I actually believe we could include a close-up of her every now and then, because after all, most movies need some comedic relief. I also promised Henry’s dad that we would take him around the studio to see all the actresses, and he almost had another episode from excitement. Then I called Mr. Montrose and set up a meeting for him to talk with Henry, and Mr. Montrose said, “Bless you, little woman.”

So I am almost beginning to believe it, when everybody says I am nothing but sunshine because everybody I come into contract with always seems to become happy. I mean with the exception of Mr. Eisman. Because when I got back to New York, I opened all of his cablegrams and I realized that he was due to arrive on the Aquitania the very next day. So I met him at the Aquitania and I took him to luncheon at the Ritz and I told him all about everything. So then he became very, very depressed because he said that just as soon as he had got me all educated, I had to go off and get married. But I told him that he really ought to be very proud of me, because in the future, when he would see me at luncheon at the Ritz as the wife of the famous Henry H. Spoffard, I would always bow to him, if I saw him, and he could point me out to all of his friends and tell them that it was he, Gus Eisman himself, who educated me [213]up to my station. So that cheered Mr. Eisman up a lot and I really do not care what he says to his friends, because, after all, his friends are not in my set, and whatever he says to them will not get around in my circle. So after our luncheon was all over, I really think that, even if Mr. Eisman was not so happy, he could not help having a sort of a feeling of relief, especially when he thinks of all my shopping.

So I’m almost starting to believe it when everyone says I’m nothing but positive energy because everyone I interact with seems to get happier. Well, except for Mr. Eisman. When I got back to New York, I opened all his telegrams and saw that he was arriving on the Aquitania the very next day. So I met him at the Aquitania and took him to lunch at the Ritz, where I filled him in on everything. Then he got really, really down because he said that just when he had me all educated, I was going off to get married. But I told him he should be proud of me because in the future, when he sees me at lunch at the Ritz as the wife of the famous Henry H. Spoffard, I would always wave to him if I spotted him. He could tell all his friends that it was he, Gus Eisman himself, who prepared me for my place in society. That really cheered Mr. Eisman up, and honestly, I don’t care what he tells his friends because their circle isn’t mine, and whatever he says won’t reach my acquaintances. So after our lunch, I really think that even if Mr. Eisman wasn’t super happy, he couldn’t help but feel a bit relieved, especially when he thinks about all my shopping.

So after that came my wedding and all of the Society people in New York and Philadelphia came to my wedding and they were all so sweet to me, because practically every one of them has written a senario. And everybody says my wedding was very, very beautiful. I mean even Dorothy said it was very beautiful, only Dorothy said she had to concentrate her mind on the massacre of the Armenians to keep herself from laughing right out loud in everybody’s face. But that only shows that not even Matrimony is sacred to a girl like Dorothy. And after the wedding was over, I overheard Dorothy talking to Mr. Montrose and she was telling Mr. Montrose that she thought that I would be [214]great in the movies if he would write me a part that only had three expressions, Joy, Sorrow, and Indigestion. So I do not really believe that Dorothy is such a true friend after all.

So after that, my wedding happened, and all the Society people from New York and Philadelphia came. They were all really nice to me because almost everyone there has written a scenario. Everyone says my wedding was absolutely stunning. Even Dorothy said it was beautiful, but she mentioned she had to focus on the massacre of the Armenians to keep from bursting out laughing in front of everyone. That just shows that Matrimony isn't even sacred to someone like Dorothy. After the wedding, I overheard her talking to Mr. Montrose, and she was telling him that she thought I'd do [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] great in the movies if he could write me a part that only needed me to show three expressions: Joy, Sorrow, and Indigestion. So, I really don't think Dorothy is such a true friend after all.

So Henry and I did not go on any honeymoon because I told Henry that it really would be selfish for us to go off alone together, when all of our activities seemed to need us so much. Because, after all, I have to spend quite a lot of time with Mr. Montrose going over the senario together because, Mr. Montrose says I am full of nothing so much as ideas.

So Henry and I didn’t go on a honeymoon because I told Henry it would be selfish for us to leave just the two of us when everyone else needed us so much. After all, I have to spend a lot of time with Mr. Montrose going over the scenario together because Mr. Montrose says I’m full of ideas.

So, in order to give Henry something to do while Mr. Montrose and I are working on the senario I got Henry to organize a Welfare League among all of the extra girls and get them to tell him all of their problems so he can give them all of his spiritual aid. And it has really been a very, very great success, because there is not much work going on at the other studios at present so all of the extra girls have nothing better to do and they all know that Henry will not give them a job at our studio unless they belong. [215]So the worse they tell Henry they have been before they met him, the better he likes it and Dorothy says that she was at the studio yesterday and she says that if the senarios those extra girls have written around themselves to tell Henry could only be screened and gotten past the sensors, the movies would move right up out of their infancy.

So, to keep Henry busy while Mr. Montrose and I work on the script, I had him set up a Welfare League for all the extra girls and get them to share all their problems so he could offer them his support. It’s turned out to be a huge success because there isn't much happening at the other studios right now, so all the extra girls have plenty of free time, and they know that Henry won’t hire them at our studio unless they’re part of the group. [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__] The more miserable stories they tell Henry about how things were before they met him, the happier he is. Dorothy was at the studio yesterday and mentioned that if the scripts those extra girls have written for Henry could be filmed and approved by the censors, the movies would really take off.

So Henry says that I have opened up a whole new world for him and he has never been so happy in his life. And it really seems as if everyone I know has never been so happy in their lives. Because I make Henry let his father come to the studio every day because, after all, every studio has to have somebody who seems to be a pest, and in our case it might just as well be Henry’s father. So I have given orders to all of the electricians not to drop any lights on him, but to let him have a good time because, after all, it is the first one he has had. And as far as Henry’s mother is concerned, she is having her hair bobbed and her face lifted and getting ready to play Carmen because she saw a girl called Madam Calve play it when she was on her honeymoon and she has always [216]really felt that she could do it better. So I do not discouradge her, but I let her go ahead and enjoy herself. But I am not going to bother to speak to the electricians about Henry’s mother. And Henry’s sister has never been so happy since the Battle of Verdun, because she has six trucks and 15 horses to look after and she says that the motion picture profession is the nearest thing to war that she has struck since the Armistice. And even Dorothy is very happy because Dorothy says that she has had more laughs this month than Eddie Cantor gets in a year. But when it comes to Mr. Montrose, I really believe that he is happier than anybody else, because of all of the understanding and sympathy he seems to get out of me.

So Henry says that I’ve opened up a whole new world for him and he’s never been this happy in his life. It really seems like everyone I know has never been this happy either. I make Henry let his dad come to the studio every day because, let’s face it, every studio needs someone who seems like a nuisance, and in our case, it might as well be Henry’s dad. I’ve told all the electricians not to drop any lights on him and to let him have a good time since, after all, it’s the first one he’s had. As for Henry’s mom, she’s getting her hair bobbed and her face lifted, getting ready to play Carmen because she saw a woman named Madam Calve play it on her honeymoon and has always felt she could do it better. So I don’t discourage her; I just let her enjoy herself. But I’m not going to bother talking to the electricians about Henry’s mom. And Henry’s sister has never been so happy since the Battle of Verdun because she has six trucks and 15 horses to manage, and she says that the film industry is the nearest thing to war she’s experienced since the Armistice. Even Dorothy is really happy because she says she’s had more laughs this month than Eddie Cantor gets in a year. But when it comes to Mr. Montrose, I truly believe he’s happier than anyone else because of all the understanding and sympathy he seems to get from me.

And so I am very happy myself because, after all, the greatest thing in life is to always be making everybody else happy. And so, while everybody is so happy, I really think it is a good time to finish my diary because after all, I am to busy going over my senarios with Mr. Montrose, to keep up any other kind of literary work. And I am so busy bringing sunshine into the life of Henry [217]that I really think, with everything else I seem to acomplish, it is all a girl had ought to try to do. And so I really think that I can say good-bye to my diary feeling that, after all, everything always turns out for the best.

And so I’m really happy because, ultimately, the best thing in life is making everyone else happy. While everyone is feeling so good, I think it’s a great time to wrap up my diary because, honestly, I’m too busy going over my scenarios with Mr. Montrose to keep up with any other writing. I’m also busy bringing sunshine into Henry’s life [__A_TAG_PLACEHOLDER_0__], and I feel like, with everything else I manage to accomplish, it’s all a girl really should try to do. So I believe I can say goodbye to my diary, feeling that, after all, everything always works out in the end.

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