New York: Its Upper Ten and Lower MillionLippard, George
Philosophy
New York: Its Upper Ten and Lower Million
Lippard, George
City and town life -- New York (State) -- New York -- Fiction; New York (N.Y.) -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
My father was not present at her death, nor did he attend her funeral.
And for myself--what has the Future in store for me?
O, for Rest! O, for Forgiveness! O, for a quiet Sleep beneath the
graveyard sod!
And with that aspiration for Rest, Forgiveness, Peace, uttered with all
the yearning of a heart sick to the core, of life and all that life
can inflict or give, ended the manuscript of FRANCES VAN HUYDEN, the
MIDNIGHT QUEEN.
* * * * *
It is now our task to describe certain scenes which took place in New
York, between Nightfall and Midnight, on this 23d of December, 1844.
And at midnight we will enter THE TEMPLE where the death's head is
hidden among voluptuous flowers.
PART SECOND.
"FROM NIGHTFALL UNTIL MIDNIGHT."
DEC. 23, 1844.
CHAPTER I.
BLOODHOUND AND THE UNKNOWN.
Two persons were sitting at a table, in the Refectory beneath Lovejoy's
Hotel. One of these drank brandy and the other drank water. The brandy
drinker was our friend Bloodhound, and the drinker of water was a
singular personage, whose forehead was shaded by a broad-brimmed hat,
while the lower part of his face was covered by a blue kerchief, which
was tied over his throat and mouth.
Seated at a table in the center of the place, these two conversed in
low tones, while all around was uproar and confusion.
"You found these persons?" said the gentleman with the broad-brimmed
hat and blue neckerchief.
"I didn't do anything else," replied the Hound--"I met you here, at
Lovejoy's, about dusk. You were a tee-total stranger to me. You says,
says you, that you'd like to do a good turn to Harry Royalton, and at
the same time _fix_ this white nigger and his sister--you know who I
mean?"
"Randolph and Esther--"
"Well, we closed our bargain. You gave me a note to Randolph and one to
his sister. I hunted 'em out and delivered your notes, and here I am."
Bloodhound smiled one of his most frightful smiles, and consoled
himself with a glass of brandy.
"Where did you find these persons?" asked Blue Kerchief.
"At a tip-top boardin' house up town, accordin' to your directions. I
fust saw the boy and delivered your note, and arter he was gone I saw
the gal and did the same. Now, old boss, do you think they'll come?"
"You saw the contents of those notes?"
"I did. I saw you write 'em and read 'em afore you sealed 'em up. The
one to Randolph requested him to be at a sartin place on the Five
Points about twelve o'clock. An' the one to Esther requested her to be
at the Temple about the same hour. Now do you think they'll come?"
"You have seen Godlike and Royalton?" said the unknown, speaking
thickly through the neckerchief which enveloped his mouth.
"Godlike will be at the Temple as the clock strikes twelve, and Harry
and me will be at Five Points, at the identical spot--you know--at the
very same identical hour."
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