Why He Hesitated

"Why He Hesitated" is a short story by O. Henry that explores themes of love, temptation, and the human condition through the lens of a comedic yet poignant narrative. The story follows a young man who is faced with a moment of decision when he contemplates whether to propose to the woman he loves. The narrative delves into his internal struggles and the social expectations surrounding marriage. O. Henry, known for his wit and twist endings, crafts a tale that humorously highlights the complexities and uncertainties of romance, ultimately revealing the reasons behind the man's hesitation. Through his characteristic storytelling style, O. Henry captures the essence of human emotions and relationships in a relatable way.

• Short story

								
A man with a worn, haggard countenance that showed traces of deep
sorrow and suffering rushed excitedly up the stairs into the editorial
rooms of the Post.

The literary editor was alone in his corner and the man threw himself
into a chair nearby and said:

"Excuse me, sir, for inflicting my troubles upon you, but I must
unbosom myself to someone. I am the unhappiest of men. Two months ago,
in a quiet little town in Eastern Texas, there was a family dwelling
in the midst of peace and contentment. Hezekiah Skinner was the head
of that family, and he almost idolized his wife, who appeared to
completely return his affection. Alas, sir, she was deceiving him. Her
protestations of love were but honeyed lies, intended to beguile and
blind him. She had become infatuated with William Wagstaff, a
neighbor, who had insidiously planned to capture her affections. She
listened to Wagstaff's pleadings and fled with him, leaving her
husband with a wrecked home and a broken heart. Can you not feel for
me, sir?"

"I do, indeed," said the literary editor. "I can conceive the agony,
the sorrow, the deep suffering that you must have felt."

"For two months," continued the man, "the home of Hezekiah Skinner has
been desolate, and this woman and Wagstaff have been flying from his
wrath."

"What do you intend to do?" asked the literary editor.

"I scarcely know. I do not care for the woman any longer, but I cannot
escape the tortures my mind is undergoing day after day."

At this point a shrill woman's voice was heard in the outer office,
making some inquiry of the office boy.

"Great heavens, her voice!" said the man, rising to his feet greatly
agitated. "I must get out of here. Quick! Is there no way for me to
escape? A window--a side door--anywhere before she finds me."

The literary editor rose with indignation in his face.

"For shame, sir," he said, "do not act so unworthy a part. Confront
your faithless wife, Mr. Skinner, and denounce her for wrecking your
life and home. Why do you hesitate to stand up for your honor and your
rights?"

"You do not understand," said the man, his face white with fear and
apprehension, as he climbed out the window upon a shed. "I am William
Wagstaff."
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