beautiful you appear to me. Please excuse me for being so outspoken."
"Oh, there's no harm done."
"You are the most beautiful and best dressed fellow I have seen this evening. Won't you please, please, take me as your valet and slave? I will serve you for nothing."
He happened to be living in a furnished-room house in the neighborhood. Arrived in his room, he treated me with marvellous gallantry, as if I had been a queen. For several weeks, I spent an evening in his company. He introduced me to his companions, they to theirs in turn, and before long I numbered among my acquaintances scores of the habitues of the gambling halls and other dens of vice of this quarter of the city, and associated with them in these places, though fellatio and coquetry were my own only departures from a most puritanical life. Such an environment was it that fate had in store for the innocent stripling of a few years ago who had chosen for himself the self-abnegating career of a foreign missionary.
Outside of this one evening each week in which I gave free rein to my "baby-girl" proclivities, however, I continued to be a most industrious collegian, even winning prizes because of my excelling all others in some branches. My every-day circle had no suspicion of the double life I was leading. Whenever returning home after an evening passed as a fairie, I took the most extreme precautions that I should not be followed, and of course concealed from all who knew me as "Jennie June" that I was a person of more than a common-school education.
