The International Monthly, Volume 5, No. 3, March, 1852Various
History
The International Monthly, Volume 5, No. 3, March, 1852
Various
Art, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Literature, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Science -- History -- Periodicals
California), had on one occasion, when threatened with the vengeance of
a stalwart Bowery boy, sought out the democratic champion in the very
midst of his personal and political friends, and challenged him to
single combat; which challenge being promptly accepted, he polished off
the young butcher in good style and short order--the other b'hoys, with
that love of fair play which honorably distinguishes the Anglo-Saxon
race all over the world, remaining impartial spectators of the fight.
Travis had never equalled this feat, but he _had_ seen a good deal of
low life and hard knocks on the sly, proper and fashionable as he always
appeared in public by daylight.
Now, on the morning of this very day, as we were saying, Travis, while
lounging up Broadway, suddenly encountered a youth of about his own age,
but a very different style and type. He was short and thickset,
swaggering, and almost sailor-like in his gait, and wore the usual dress
of the American snob playing gentleman--that is to say, a black
dress-coat and trousers, and a black satin vest. His ungloved right hand
sustained a walking-stick, which might, on a pinch, have done duty as a
bed-post; his left was buried in his trousers' pocket.
It was Travis's cousin, Lefferts Lloyd. Half Knickerbocker, half Welsh
in his extraction, he descended directly from some of the oldest
settlers of the island, and by rights, his should have been the
fashionable, and the Travises (who were altogether _novi homines_) the
unfashionable branch of the family. But fortune, or the taste of the
Lloyds themselves, had willed it otherwise; with equal means, they
resided in a region east of the Bowery, well nigh _terra incognita_ to
the set in which the Travises moved. Lefferts himself was very much one
of the people; he eschewed all vanities of patent leather and kid
gloves, preferred ten-pins to billiards, and running after a fire-engine
to waltzing. The cousins, who had been at school together, were on very
amicable terms with each other, but their tastes and pursuits not
exactly coinciding, they seldom met except for a few minutes in the
street, or a few days at a watering-place.
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