Philadelphia, May 10th, 1915

My Dear Mrs. Freeman:

I am sure you are too clear-sighted not to have observed the

profound impression which your amiable qualities, intelligence

and personal attractions have made upon my heart, and as you

nave not repelled my attentions nor manifested displeasure

when I ventured to hint at the deep interest I felt in your

welfare and happiness, I cannot help hoping that you will

receive an explicit expression of my attachments, kindly and

favorably. I wish it were in my power to clothe the feelings

I entertain for you in such words as should make my pleadings

irresistible; but, after all, what could I say, more than you

are very dear to me, and that the most earnest desire of my

soul is to have the privilege of calling you my wife? Do

you, can you love me? You will not, I am certain, keep me in

suspense, for you are too good and kind to trifle for a moment

with sincerity like mine. Awaiting your answer,

I remain with respectful affection,

Ever yours,

HENRY MURRAY.

Mrs. Julia Freeman,

Philadelphia.

_18.--From a Lady to an Inconstant Lover._

Dear Harry:

It is with great reluctance that I enter upon a subject which

has given me great pain, and upon which silence has become

impossible if I would preserve my self-respects. You cannot

but be aware that I have just reason for saying that you have

much displeased me. You have apparently forgotten what is due

to me, circumstanced as we are, thus far at least. You cannot

suppose that I can tamely see you disregard my feelings, by

conduct toward other ladies from which I should naturally

have the right to expect you to abstain. I am not so vulgar a

person as to be jealous. When there is cause to infer changed

feelings, or unfaithfulness to promises of constancy, jealousy

is not the remedy. What the remedy is I need not say--we both

of us have it in our hands. I am sure you will agree with me

that we must come to some understanding by which the future

shall be governed. Neither you nor I can bear a divided

allegiance. Believe me that I write more in sorrow than

in anger. You have made me very unhappy, and perhaps

thoughtlessly. But it will take much to reassure me of your

unaltered regard.

Yours truly,

EMMA.

[Illustration: HEALTHFUL OUTDOOR EXERCISE.]

[Illustration: THE HUMAN FACE, LIKE A FLOWER, SPEAKS FOR ITSELF.]

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