Lippincott's Magazine of Popular Literature and Science, Vol. 26, November, 1880Various
History
Lippincott's Magazine of Popular Literature and Science, Vol. 26, November, 1880
Various
Literature, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Science -- Periodicals
I looked at him from the summits of the forty centuries
of civilization of the European capitals, and I at once adjudged him to
be a man of the world and a gentleman.
"Of course we fell into conversation, and his tone of thought and
mode of expression fully coincided with the elevated character of
his appearance. He was English by descent, he told us, but American
by birth. His reading had evidently been extensive, and his comments
on every subject that arose showed that an original as well as a
scholarly mind had been brought to bear upon it. Yet never was he so
absorbed in the discussion as to neglect any of those attentions which
are so agreeable, even so necessary, to ladies while travelling. His
politeness was constantly on the alert, and his quick eye detected
wants even before they were fully felt, much less spoken of.
"His journey might or might not be so long as ours. He had taken his
ticket for a place he named, a small station in Pennsylvania, where
his father's horses and carriage would be waiting to drive him to the
town where their home was, a bustling lumber-centre back among the
Alleghanies some twenty miles off the railway. His father was the owner
of an immense tract of timber-land there, a property which had come
into his hands many years ago in England as an offset to a very bad
debt incurred by some scamp who had inherited it, but had never seen
it and knew not whether it was valueless or the reverse. For thirty
years his father had paid taxes on these unpromising forest-lands, and
then suddenly there was a rush of enterprise in that direction and the
property became a fortune. The timber was of the finest and the demand
for it unlimited. He was his father's business-representative in the
cities, and had been to Europe also, where he had visited their English
relations, who were very high-toned and all that, but not quite so
well off now as those of the family who were in the plebeian bustle of
successful trade-enterprise in America--to wit, his father and himself.
If the coachman and team were at the station when we arrived (we were
to take supper there), he should go home with him: if the man and
horses were _not_ there, he should find a telegram from his father, in
which case he was to go on to Pittsburg, and would see us at breakfast
in the morning at the place where we changed cars for Hurville.
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