The Kentuckian in New-York; or, The Adventures of Three Southerns. Volume 1 (of 2)Caruthers, William Alexander
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The Kentuckian in New-York; or, The Adventures of Three Southerns. Volume 1 (of 2)
Caruthers, William Alexander
Adventure stories; City and town life -- New York (State) -- New York -- Fiction
But to an educated mind, a natural
and feeling, and I may say devout heart, they furnish inexhaustible
food for contemplation, and ever-renewing sources of delight and
improvement."
"They are such scenes," replied Chevillere, "as I love to dwell upon,
even in imagination. But come, Miss Frances, I see by the hat and mantle
upon the table, that I have interrupted some intended promenade; shall I
have the honour to be of your party?"
"Unquestionably, young gentleman--you may take the whole journey off my
hands; Frances was only going out among the shops," said Mr. Brumley.
The plain, but tasteful apparel was soon adjusted, and the youthful pair
sallied forth upon the promised expedition.
The tide of human life seems to be ever rolling and tossing, and ever
renewing, and then rolling on again. Pestilence, and death, and famine
may do their worst, but the tide is still renewed, and still moves on to
the great sea of eternity.
Who that walks through the busy and thronged streets of a populous city,
and sees the gay plumage, the fantastic finery, the smiling faces, and
the splendid equipages, could ever form an adequate idea of the real
suffering and wo, which constitute the sum of one day's pains in a city
life? If all the miserable--the lame, the blind, the poor, the dumb, the
aged, and the diseased, could be poured out along one side of the gay
promenades, while fashionables were parading along the other, a much
truer picture of life in a city would be seen. Such were the ideas of
Victor Chevillere, as he escorted his timid and youthful companion
through the gay throng from shop to shop.
As they emerged into a part of the city less thronged, interchange of
opinions became more practicable.
"I am impatient to hear your opinion of the Southerns," said Chevillere;
"you had the finest opportunity imaginable to see our southern
aristocrats at the springs."
"Oh! I was delighted with the little society in which I moved there,"
replied she; "and, but for one unhappy, and most untoward circumstance
for me, my enjoyments would have far surpassed any thing which I had
ever laid out for myself again in this world."
"You excite my curiosity most strangely," said he; "and, if it would not
appear impertinent or intrusive, I should like to know two things:
first, what untoward circumstance you speak of? and next, what great bar
has been placed between you and happiness, that you should have laid off
so small a share for yourself in all time to come?"
"Oh! sir, your questions are painful to me, even to think of; how much
worse then must have been the reality of those circumstances, which
could poison the small share of happiness which is allotted to us under
the most favourable circumstances. I would gratify your curiosity if I
could, but indeed, indeed, sir, I cannot now relate to you the whole
history of my life; and nothing less could explain to you the cruel
train of circumstances by which I am surrounded, and from which there is
no escape."
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