To Herr Boreas was allotted the pleasing duty of opening the concert.
The jolly German gentleman, neatly and seasonably dressed in black,
with a large diamond-brooch in his plaited shirt-front, and with
stuffy-looking black-cloth boots with shiny tips, opened his big
chest, and puffed away at his ophicleide, evoking now the loudest and
now the softest notes; while the crowds kept pouring in to the
railed-off space, and took their seats, laughing and chattering, and
not paying the smallest attention to the performance. It was a great
day at the Palace, a day on which great people thought it proper to be
seen there. The little public-houses in the neighbourhood were filled
with resplendent creatures in gorgeous liveries, whose employers were
making their way through nave and transept, looking at nothing save
the other people there, and looking at them as though they were
singular specimens of humanity specially put out for show. In the
matter of staring, it must be confessed that the other people returned
the compliment. The regular attendants at the Crystal Palace are, for
the most part, resident in the neighbourhood, and the neighbouring
residents are, for the most part, of or belonging to the City. The
brokers of stocks, shares, and sugar; the owners of Manchester
warehouses, the riggers of markets, and the projectors of companies;
the directors of banks, and the "floaters" of "concerns," have, many
of them, charming villas, magnificent mansions, or delicious
snuggeries at Blackheath, Eltham, or Sydenham; and the Palace is the
great place of resort for their wives and daughters, and for
themselves when the cares of business are laid aside. How many
successful matches, in which money has been allied to money, have
commenced in flirtations by the side of the plashing fountains, or in
the shade of the stunted orange-trees! What execution has not been
done by flashing eyes in the central promenade! There, by the Dying
Gladiator, Lord Claude Votate proposed for Miss Meggifer, and secured
the fortune which rescued the Calfington estates from his lordship's
creditors; there, behind the Dancing Faun, Charles Partington,
of Partington Nephews, kissed Minnie Black, daughter of Black
Brothers--was seen to do it by Mrs. Black, consequently could not
escape, and thus cemented an alliance between those hitherto rival
houses, considered in Wood-street as the Horatii and Curiatii of the
Berlin-wool trade. Pleasant place of decorous festivity and innocent
diversion, whence instruction has been completely routed by amusement,
and where the Assyrian gods and the Renaissance friezes are deserted
for the dancing dogs and the Temple of Momus as constructed by Mr.
Nelson Lee!
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