Harper's New Monthly Magazine, No. XXIII.—April, 1852.—Vol. IV.: NoneVarious
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Harper's New Monthly Magazine, No. XXIII.—April, 1852.—Vol. IV.: None
Various
American literature -- Periodicals; Civilization -- Periodicals; Culture -- Periodicals
The tone and manner of my new acquaintance puzzled me exceedingly; and I
was at first rather irritated by the hostile attitude she assumed on
such slight grounds. It was evident she wished to provoke an
intellectual contest; for, at the moment, I did not understand that her
real desire was to suppress the formalities of an introduction. I
returned to the charge; she replied. A broadside of repartee was fired
off on either side; but insensibly we met upon common ground;
affectation was discarded; and, as we streamed irregularly along the
swardy avenues, or stopped at the entrance of a long vista--she gently
walking her docile genet; I with my hand upon its mane--we made more
advances toward familiarity and friendship in an hour than would have
been possible under any other circumstances in a season.
Let me describe my impressions as I received them. Otherwise, how will
the narrative illustrate the theory? I am endeavoring to show, by
example, what an immense structure of happiness may be built upon a very
flimsy ground; that the material sequence of this life's events need
have no correspondence with the sequence of our sentiments; that--But I
must not anticipate.
The lady, dressed in a green riding-habit, was remarkably handsome, as
this miniature will show.
And Armand drew a small case from his breast.
"It is made from memory; but I will answer for its exactitude."
"We all know the face well enough, my friend," quoth Prevost; "it
re-appears in nearly all your pictures, like Raphael's Fornarina. Last
year you made it do duty for Medea; this year, modified to suit the
occasion, it will appear in the Salon as Charlotte Corday. Why have you
so carefully avoided that type in your Juliet and your Heloise? One
would imagine that, instead of being associated with pleasant
recollections, it suggested nothing but strife, violence, and despair."
"Were that the case, you know," quoth Armand, with feigned
sprightliness, "my theory falls to the ground; and, in telling you my
story, I am only impertinently taking advantage of your good-nature to
make a confession, and thus ease a somewhat troubled mind. Listen to the
end; it is not far off."
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