CHAPTER XXXIV

IS HOMOEOPATHY A CURE FOR LOVE?

Since the publication of 'Her Royal Highness Woman' and 'Between

Ourselves,' some people, I am afraid, have somehow been under the

impression that I keep open a sort of Dr. Cupid's office, in which I

hold consultations on questions referring to love and matrimony; and I

have received many letters--far too many to answer--in which fair

correspondents in trouble have written for advice.

Only quite recently I received a letter from a lady, who writes: 'I am

madly in love with a man whom I cannot marry, but whom I have to see on

business almost every day; what should I do to be cured? Should I marry

another man who is now seeking my hand, who can offer me a very good

position, but whom I do not love?'

Now, here is a problem if you like: Can matrimony be administered as an

antidote? If so, in what doses?

To tell you the truth, I rather believe in homoeopathy--that is to

say, in the cure of the like by the like. You want to be cured of your

love for a man--why, love another; it is as simple as possible. Yes,

but the lady tells me she cannot love that other, yet she seems

inclined to 'swallow' him as an antidote. At any rate, she suggests that

she might do so, and I suppose she wants me to tell her whether she is

likely to be successful, if the cure will be effective and lasting.

Of course, there is more chance of happiness in a marriage which is

contracted between a man who loves a woman and a woman who does not love

him than in one contracted between a woman who loves a man and a man who

does not love her. Under the circumstances, a man, after entering

matrimonial life, is much more likely to win his wife's love than a

woman her husband's. I believe this to be so true as to be almost taken

for granted.

But, my dear lady correspondent, are you going to tell that man honestly

on what terms you are going to marry him? Are you going to trust to his

intelligence, his tact, his love, his devotion, to win your affections?

And are you going to do your utmost to help him? Surely you are not

going to deceive him, let him think you love him, and prepare for him

and for yourself a life of misery and wretchedness, and thus build your

married life on contempt and deceit, which will lead you to hate your

husband.

But enough of awful suppositions, for, between you and me, I can declare

that your case is much more hopeful than you think. The disease from

which you suffer--or, rather, from which you imagine that you

suffer--is quite curable, and is cured every day without having to

resort to such extreme measures as you suggest, for, dear lady, do you

not say to me that you love that man 'madly'?

Fireworks, shells, volcanic eruptions, and mad love have this in common:

they may do harm, cause suffering, but they last a short time only. And,

pray, why do you see the man on business every day? Is he your

confessor, your doctor, your music-teacher, your dancing-master? Has a

royal escapade of recent date, like a 'penny dreadful,' created a

disturbance in your otherwise well-balanced mind?

And why can't you marry him? Oh, I see, he is married already.

Now, are you aware that we never fall in love madly except with people

whom we cannot marry? You say you did not know that. I tell you you have

no idea how simple your case is, and how common.

By the way, would not, perchance, that man be the 'juvenile lead' who

acts in the romantic drama which is being played every day in your city?

Oh, you matinee girl! Are you aware that matinee girls invariably love

madly? Yes, as madly and as idiotically as do in the play the heroes

whom they worship.

Now, do not take tragically, or even seriously, such little clouds as

'mad love.' Do not use big words for very little things. Mad love is the

easiest love to cure. Change your doctor or your dancing-master, or--if

I have otherwise guessed right--patronize another theatre. Go and see

'Hamlet'--that will cure you of 'Romeo.'

Then look more carefully at that very sensible man who offers you

marriage and a good position, and if you realize that you can make him

happy, and you are sure you are not madly in love with him, marry him.

And if you study him very closely and discover in him qualities and

attainments that may lead you to fall in love with him madly, don't tell

him: he might believe you.

Men are so silly!

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