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The Daily Dispatch: September 6, 1861., [Electronic resource], How I fell in love. (search)
f her angelic temper. I should see the sweet smile that always greeted me, and again be-in Elysium. Ah, me! I could not call until the following morning; then I left Dick groaning over neglected Western customers, and went home, donned my white suit of linen, with a narrow, black neck-lie, smoothed my bluest shirt over my broad chest drew on my most intense pair of pale buff-kids, set a becoming straw hat over nicely-arranged curls, and sallied forth. I ran lightly up the steps of 1617--street and rang the bell, gave my card to the girl who opened the door, and went into the parlor. It was in that semi-dark state, fashionable in the warm months, and coming in from the glaring sunlight — I could see nothing — I groped my way to a seat. "I say I won't." A shrill, harsh voice in the next room gave forth this sentence with an angry vehemence that startled me. A low, sweet voice answered: "Lily, my dear !" "Your dear ! I don't want to be coaxed," answer