The Knickerbocker, Vol. 10, No. 5, November 1837Various
History
The Knickerbocker, Vol. 10, No. 5, November 1837
Various
Periodicals
In the town of L---- you might have found, at the time I write of,
a race peculiar to the soil of New-England; the descendants of old
families, who have inherited wealth from their fathers, and with
it a set of feelings that attaches them to old customs and habits.
The furniture of their houses is antique, and they themselves are
a little tinctured with puritanical manners. There are few places
so aristocratic as this. They do not show their pride in equipage
and dress, like new-born gentility, but in the distance of their
manners, and the seclusion of their lives. A race has grown up and
flocked in around these moss-covered families, which is thriving and
industrious, but the line is strictly marked between them and the old
settlers, who yet consider the land as their own, and themselves as
the pillars of the place.
Some of the old men wear gold-headed canes and white-topped boots and
cues, though the cocked-hat is obsolete; and the old ladies appear
upon gala-days in brocade gowns, worn by their great-grand-mothers,
for aught I know, with heads carried as none but old prim, stiff
ladies know how to carry their heads: a little in the style, we may
suppose, Jupiter carries his head, when he walks among the clouds,
where there is no vulgar earth to look upon.
The morning after my arrival, I called upon Judge H----, the
principal of the law school, and found him, Cincinnatus like, digging
in his garden. He rested upon his spade, as I approached him; took my
letter and read it; gave me his hand, when he had finished, and as I
looked in his face, and saw his clear eye and benevolent countenance,
I loved him. He was a spare man, with the air of a student about
him; his face was pale, and worn with much thinking; his manners
kind and winning, with the least affectation any one can imagine. He
introduced me to his lovely family, and they made me feel at home in
a moment, by the sincerity and unostentatiousness of their reception.
Some people, when a stranger is introduced to them, are chiefly
occupied in making an impression upon him of their importance and
dignity, while the best bred only think how _he_ may be made easy and
comfortable.
The judge pointed a boarding-house out to me, and appointed a time to
talk farther with me, and I took my leave, thoroughly impressed with
the idea that I was the happiest man in the world, and the judge and
his family the best and most agreeable people. 'Now for a look at
law-students at a law school,' thinks I.
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