With both of my nephews hopelessly enamored, and myself the confidant of
both, I had my hands full. Daniel was generally dejected and
distrustful; Billy buoyant and jolly. Daniel found it impossible to
overcome his bashfulness; was spontaneous only in sonnets, brilliant
only in bouquets. Billy was always coming to me with pleasant news, told
in his slangy New-York boy vernacular. One day he would exclaim,--"Oh,
I'm getting on prime! I got such a smile off her this morning as I went
by the window!" Another day he wanted counsel how to get a valentine to
her,--because it was too big to shove in a lamp-post, and she might
catch him if he left it on the steps, rang the bell, and ran away.
Daniel wrote his own valentine; but, despite its originality, that
document gave him no such comfort as Billy got from twenty-five cents'
worth of embossed paper, pink cupids, and doggerel. Finally, Billy
announced to me that he had been to play with Jimmy, and got introduced
to his girl.
Shortly after this Lu gave what they call "a little company,"--not a
party, but a reunion of forty or fifty people with whom the family were
well acquainted, several of them living in our immediate neighborhood.
There was a goodly proportion of young folk, and there was to be dancing
but the music was limited to a single piano played by the German exile
usual on such occasions, and the refreshments did not rise to the
splendor of a costly supper. This kind of compromise with fashionable
gayety was wisely deemed by Lu the best method of introducing Daniel to
the _beau monde_,--a push given the timid eaglet by the maternal bird,
with a soft tree-top between him and the vast expanse of society. How
simple was the entertainment may be inferred from the fact that Lu felt
somewhat discomposed when she got a note from one of her guests asking
leave to bring along her niece, who was making her a few weeks' visit.
As a matter of course, however, she returned answer to bring the young
lady and welcome.
Daniel's dressing-room having been given up to the gentlemen I invited
him to make his toilet in mine, and, indeed, wanting him to create a
favorable impression, became his valet _pro tem._, tying his cravat, and
teasing the divinity-student look out of his side-hair. My little dandy
Billy came in for another share of attention, and when I managed to
button his jacket for him so that it showed his shirt-studs "like a
man's," Count d'Orsay could not have felt a more pleasing sense of his
sufficiency for all the demands of the gay world.
When we reached the parlor we found Pa and Ma Lovegrove already
receiving. About a score of guests had arrived. Most of them were old
married couples, which, after paying their devoirs, fell in two like
unriveted scissors,--the gentlemen finding a new pivot in pa and the
ladies in ma, where they mildly opened and shut upon such questions as
severally concerned them, such as "the way gold closed," and "how the
children were."
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