Westover of Wanalah: A story of love and life in Old VirginiaEggleston, George Cary
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Westover of Wanalah: A story of love and life in Old Virginia
Eggleston, George Cary
Virginia -- Fiction
"'And that same is thrue for you,' as my Irish office attendant would
say. I was never in Boston until a few weeks ago, when I went thither
to arrange some financial affairs for a client of mine"--he did not
mention Westover's name. "I had some negotiations with a banking firm
there, and the head of the establishment was exceedingly courteous to
me. He took me to his country place to spend the Sunday. By a curious
coincidence, his surname is the same as yours--Danvers. He's the head
of the banking house of Danvers, Appleton and Wentworth. I wonder if by
any chance he's a relative of yours. At any rate he deserves to be. For
a more courtly gentleman I have never met. He's the sort of educated,
refined, polished, considerate person that only three States in this
Union produce, so far as I have been able to observe."
"Which are the three States, please,--that is to say, if you are free
to designate them?"
"Massachusetts, Virginia, and South Carolina. Mind, I don't say that
such gentlemen are not found in other States. It is only that those of
them whom I have personally met have happened to be sons of one or
other of the three States mentioned."
"I suppose there is a reason for that," answered Millicent.
"What is it?" he inquired in answer.
"They are the three oldest commonwealths," she answered, "and the three
most conservative. You have a saying here in Virginia--a true saying, I
think--that 'it takes three generations to make a gentleman.' The three
States you have named have lived their own lives for a good many more
than three generations, and so they have had time to make gentlemen.
Still--"
She did not continue her sentence, till Towns urged her to do so. Then
she said:
"I was going to say that about the most perfect gentleman I ever met
was Jake Greenfield, a Vermonter, without education beyond what he
called the 'rujimenteries,' whom I met in the Rocky Mountains."
"Tell me about him," implored Jack, saying nothing of his own
acquaintance with Jake, who had been his companion and shrewd adviser
during his stay in the Rocky Mountains in Boyd Westover's interest.
"Tell me about him."
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