Alice Duer Miller

Alice Duer Miller

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Portrait of Alice Duer Miller Alice Duer Miller A Maid and Her Money — Chapter 5 (1906)

She looked sad. “Dear me,” she murmured, “I’m afraid he is not much good, after all.”
“Oh, your sex’s fatal desire to come to a conclusion! The longer you delay a conclusion, Miss Lee, the better it is. Anyhow, I elicited this much; it won’t be that,” and he nodded above them, where Marie Louise in bronze paillettes was drawing all eyes to her box.
“Oh, I could have told you that myself,” returned Miss Lee, with more confidence than she felt. “He has too much taste and love of——”
“Of you,” Peale put in.
“Of breeding, I was going to say. He does not love me.”
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Portrait of Alice Duer Miller Alice Duer Miller A Maid and Her Money — Chapter 5 (1906)

Miss Lee looked grave. “Well,” she said, at last, “I will admit that the idea may have occurred to him. He may even have made up his mind that some day he will ask her, but he never will. He has, at bottom, the simplest of ideals. His notions of what his wife and home should be are more than conventional—they are early Victorian. He will never ask a woman he does not love to marry him. On that I will stake my reputation for knowledge of human nature.”
There was a pause, and then she added irrelevantly:
“She blacks her eyebrows.”
“Really,” said Mrs. Orvice, with pleasure. “I'll tell Jerry.”
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Portrait of Alice Duer Miller Alice Duer Miller A Maid and Her Money — Chapter 5 (1906)

I enjoy life because I live as I please. And when I see the poor, overstrained breadwinners who drop in late in the afternoon at the club too tired to enjoy any-thing, I cannot think them so much better off than I am.”
“You judge such men very superficially,” said Peale rather hotly. “It is the object for which they work that repays them.”
“Oh, the ones who are working for a wife and child—perhaps one could contrive to envy them; but then, my dear Prixley, it would be the sheerest impertinence for me to work for a wife and child, because it would have to be some one else’s.”
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