“Julius Lennox!” reiterated Mr. Aylett, between the fragrant puffs, “A
lieutenant in the navy--the good-looking, but, as the sequel proved,
not over-steady, spouse of a lady who was the daughter of another naval
officer of similar rank. The latter was compelled to leave the service
on account of incipient idiocy, and retired, upon half-pay, to an
unfashionable quarter of a certain great city, where his wife, a smart
Yankee, opened a boarding-house for law and medical students, and
contrived not only to keep the souls and bodies of her family together,
but to marry off her two still single daughters--the one to a
barrister, the other to a physician. The lovely Louise Lennox--a pretty
alliteration, is it not?--remained meanwhile under the paternal roof,
her husband's ship being absent most of the time, and the handsome
Julius having unlimited privileges in the line condemned by “Black-eyed
Susan” in her parting interview with her sailor lover--finding a
mistress in every port. It is woman's nature and wisdom to seek
consolation for such afflictions as the deprivation of the beloved one's
society, and the almost certainty that he is basking his faithless self
in the sunlight of another's eyes. Our heroine, being at once ardent and
philosophical, put the lex talionis into force by falling in love
with one of her mother's lodgers, a sprig of the legal profession.
The favored youth--so says my edition of the romance--remained
preternaturally unconscious of the sentiment he had inspired,
attributing her manifestations of partiality to platonic regard, until
she opened his modest eyes by proposing an elopement. He had completed
his professional studies, taken out a license to practise law, was about
to quit her and the city, and the no-longer-adored Julius was coming
home--a wreck in health and purse--upon a six months' leave of absence.
It must be owned the Lady Louise had some excuse for a measure that
seemed to have amazed and horrified her cicisbeo. Recoiling from the
proposition and herself with the virtuous indignation that is ever
aroused in the manly bosom by similar advances, he packed up his trunk,
double-locked it and his heart, paid his bill, and decamped from the
dangerous precincts.
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