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SATANSTOE; OR, THE LITTLEPAGE MANUSCRIPTS
Herman Mordaunt looked up with surprise, at this speech; but Dirck and I had heard so many like it, that we saw noth­ing out of the way on this particular occasion. As for the ladies, they were too well-bred to glance at each other, as girls some­times will; but I could see that each thought the speaker a very singular person.
«You fi nd, then, a difference in customs between the two colonies, sir?» said Herman Mordaunt.
«A vast difference truly, sir. Now there was a little thing happened about your daughter, ‘Squire Mordaunt, the very fi rst time I saw her» – the present was the second interview –» that could no more have happened in Connecticut, than the whole of the province could be put into that tea-cup».
«To my daughter, Mr. Newcome!»
«Yes, sir, to your own daughter; Miss, that sits there look­ing as innocent as if it had never come to pass».
«This is so extraordinary, sir, that I must beg an explanation».
«You may well call it extr’ornary, for extr’ornary it would be called all over Connecticut; and I’ll never give up that York, if this be a York usage, is or can be right in such a mat­ter, at least».
«I entreat you to be more explicit, Mr. Newcome».
«Why, sir, you must know, Corny, here, and I, and Dirck there, went in to see the lion, about which no doubt you’ve heard so much, and Corny paid for Miss’s ticket Well, that was all right enough, but»
«Surely, Anneke, you have not forgotten to return to Mr. Littlepage the money!»
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«Listen patiently, my dear sir, and you will get the whole story, my delinquencies and debts included, if any there are».
«That’s just what she did, Squire Mordaunt, and I maintain there is not the man in all Connecticut that would have taken it. If ladies can’t be treated to sights, and other amusements, I should like to know who is to be so».
Herman Mordaunt, at fi rst, looked gravely at the speaker, but catching the expression of our eyes he answered with the tact of a perfectly well-bred man, as he certainly was, on all occasions that put him to the proof –
«You must overlook Miss Mordaunt’s adhering to her own customs, Mr. Newcome, on account of her youth, and her lit­tle knowledge of any world but that immediately around her. When she has enjoyed an opportunity of visiting Danbury, no doubt she will improve by the occasion».
«But, Corny, sir – think of Corny’s falling into such a mistake!»
«As for Mr. Littlepage, I must suppose he labours under somewhat of the same disadvantage. We are less gallant here than you happen to be in Connecticut; hence our inferiority. At some future day, perhaps, when society shall have made a greater progress among us, our youths will come to see the impropriety of permitting the fair sex to pay for anything, even their own ribands. I have long known, sir, that you of New England claim to treat your women better than they are treated in any other portion of the inhabited world, and it must be owing to that circumstance hat they enjoy the advan­tage of being ‘treated’ for nothing».
With this concession Jason was apparently content. How much of this provincial feeling, arising from provincial igno-
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rance, have I seen since that time! It is certain that our fellow­subjects of the eastern provinces are not addicted to hiding their lights under bushels, but make the most of all their ad­vantages. That they are superior to us of York, in some respects, I am willing enough to allow; but there are certainly points on which this superiority is far less apparent. As for Jason, he was entirely satisfi ed with the answer of Herman Mordaunt, and often alluded to the subject afterwards, to my prejudice, and with great self-complacency. To be sure, it is a hard lesson to beat into the head of the self-suffi cient colonist, that his own little corner of the earth does not contain all that is right, and just, and good, and refi ned.
I left Lilacsbush, that day, deeply in love. I hold it to be unmanly to attempt to conceal it. Anneke had made a lively impression on me from the very fi rst, but that impression had now gone deeper than the imagination, and had very sensibly touched the heart. Perhaps it was necessary to see her in the re­tirement of the purely domestic circle, to give all her charms their just ascendency. While in town, I had usually met her in crowds, surrounded by admirers or other young persons of her own sex, and there was less opportunity for viewing the infl u­ence of nature and the affections on her manner. With Mary Wallace at her side, however, there was always one on whom she could exhibit just enough of these feelings to bring out the loveliness of her nature without effort or affectation. Anne Mordaunt never spoke to her friend without a change appear­ing in her manner. Affection thrilled in the tones of her voice, confi dence beamed in her eye, and esteem and respect were to be gathered from the expectation and deference that shone in her countenance. Mary Wallace was two years the oldest, and
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these years taken in connection with her character, entitled her to receive this tribute from her nearest associate; but all these feelings fl owed spontaneously from the heart, for never was an intercourse between two of the sex more thoroughly free from acting.
It was a proof that passion was getting the mastery over me, that I now forgot Dirck, his obvious attachment, older claims, and possible success. I know not how it was, or why it was, but it was certain that Herman Mordaunt had a great regard for Dirck Van Valkenburgh. The affi nity may have counted for something, and it was possible that the father was already weighing the advantages that might accrue from such a con­nection. Col. Follock had the reputation of being rich, as riches were then counted among us; and the young fellow himself, in addition to a fi ne manly fi gure, that was fast developing itself into the frame of a youthful Hercules, had an excellent tem­per, and a good reputation. Still, this idea never troubled me. Of Dirck I had no fears, while Bulstrode gave me great un­easiness, from the fi rst. I saw all his advantages, may have even magnifi ed them; while those of my near and immediate friend, gave me no trouble whatever. It is possible, had Dirck present­ed himself oftener, or more distinctly to my mind, a feeling of magnanimity might have induced me to withdraw in time, and leave him a fi eld to which he had the earliest claim. But, after the morning at Lilacsbush, it was too late for any such sacri­fi ce on my part; and I rode away from the house, at the side of my friend, as forgetful of his interest in Anneke, as if he had never felt any. Magnanimity and I had no further connec­tion in relation to my pretensions to Anneke Mordaunt.
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«Well», commenced Jason, as soon as we were fairly in the saddle, «these Mordaunts are even a notch above your folks, Corny? There was more silver vessels in that room where we ate, than there is at this moment in all Danbury! The extravagance amounts to waste. The old gentleman must be desperate rich, Dirck?»
«Herman Mordaunt has a good estate, and very little of it has gone for plate, Jason; that which you saw is old, and came either from Holland, or England; one home, or the other».
«Oh! Holland is no home for me, boy. Depend on it, all that plate is not put there for nothing. If the truth could be come at, this Herman Mordaunt, as you call him, though I do not see why you cannot call him ‘Squire Mordaunt, like other folks, but this Mr. Mordaunt has some notion, I conclude, to get his daughter off on one of these rich English offi cers, of whom there happen to be so many in the province, just at this time. I never saw the gentleman, but there was one Bulstrode named pretty often this forenoon», – Jason’s morning always terminated at his usual breakfast hour, –» and I rather con­clude he will turn out to be the chap, in the long run. Such is my calculation, and they don’t often fail».
I saw a quick, surprised start in Dirck; but I felt such a twinge myself, that there was little opportunity to inquires into the state of my friend’s feelings, at this coarse, but unex­pected remark.
«Have you any particular reason, Mr. Newcome, for; ven­turing such an opinion?» I asked, a little sternly.
«Come, don’t let us, out here in the highway, begin to mister one another. You are Corny, Dirck is Dirck, and I am Jason. The shortest way is commonly the best way, and I like
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given-names among friends. Have I any particular reason? – Yes; plenty on ‘em, and them that’s good. In the fi rst place, no man has a daughter», – darter à la Jason, –» that he does not begin to think of setting her out in the world, accordin’ to his abilities; then, as I said before, these folks from home» (hum) «are awful rich, and rich husbands are always satisfac­tory to parents, whatever they may be to children. Besides, some of these offi cers will fall heirs to titles, and that is a des­perate temptation to a woman, all over the world. I hardly think there is a young woman in Danbury that could hold out agin’ a real title».
It has always struck me as singular, that the people of Ja­son’s part of the provinces should entertain so much profound respect for titles. No portion of the world is of simpler hab­its, nor is it easier to fi nd any civilized people among whom there is greater equality of actual condition, which, one would think, must necessarily induce equality of feeling, than in Connecticut, at this very moment. Notwithstanding these facts, the love of title is so great, that even that of serjeant is often prefi xed to the name of a man on his tombstone, or in the announcement of his death or marriage; and as for the mi­litia ensigns and lieutenants, there is no end to them. Deacon is an important title, which is rarely omitted; and wo betide the man who should forget to call a magistrate «esquire». No such usages prevail among us; or, if they do, it is among that portion of the people of this colony which is derived from New England, and still retains some of its customs. Then, in no part of the colonies is English rank more deferred to, than in New England, generally, notwithstanding most of those colo­nies possess the right to elect nearly every offi cer they have
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among them. I allow that we of New York defer greatly to men of birth and rank from home, and it is right we should so do; but I do not think our deference is as great, or by any means as general, as it is in New England. It is possible the in­fl uence of the Dutch may have left an impression on our state of society, though I have been told that the colonies far­ther south exhibit very much the same characteristics as we do, ourselves, on this head.
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As respects the love of titles that are derived from the people, there is nothing-opposed to strict republican, or if the reader will, democratic, principles, since it is deferring to the power that ap­points, and manifests a respect for that which the community choos­es to elevate. But, the deference to English rank, mentioned by Mr. Littlepage, is undeniably greater among the mass in New England, than it is anywhere else in this country, at this very moment. One leading New York paper, edited by New England men, during the last controversy about the indemnity to be paid by France, actually styled the Due de Broglie «his grace», like a Grub Street cockney, – a mode of address that would astonish that respectable statesman, quite as much as it must have amused every man of the world who saw it. I have been much puzzled to account for this peculiarity – unquestionably one that exists in the country – but have supposed it must be owing to the diffusion of information which carries intel­ligence suffi ciently far to acquaint the mass with leading social fea­tures, without going far enough to compensate for a provincial posi­tion and provincial habits. Perhaps the exclusively English origin of the people may have an infl uence. The writer has passed portions of two seasons in Switzerland, and, excluding the small forest cantons, he has no hesitation in saying that the habits and general notions of Connecticut are more inherently democratical than those of any part of that country. Notwithstanding, he thinks a nobleman, particularly
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We reached Satanstoe a little late, in consequence of the delay at Lilacsbush, and were welcomed with affection and warmth. My excellent mother was delighted to see me at home again, after so long an absence, and one which she did not think altogether without peril, when it was remembered that I had passed a whole fortnight amid the temptations and fasci­nations of the capital. I saw the tears in her eyes as she kissed me, again and again, and felt the gentle, warm embrace, as she pressed me to her bosom, in maternal thanksgiving.
Of course, I had to render an account of all I had seen and done, including Pinkster, the theatre, and the lion. I said nothing, however, of the Mordaunts, until questioned about them by my mother, quite a fortnight after Dirck had gone across to Rockland. One morning, as I sat endeavouring to write a sonnet in my own room, that excellent parent entered and took a seat near my table, with the familiarity the relation she bore me justifi ed. She was knitting at the time, for never was she idle, except when asleep. I saw by the placid smile on her face, which, Heaven bless her! was still smooth and hand­some, that something was on her mind, that was far from dis­agreeable; and I waited with some curiosity for the opening. That excellent mother! How completely did she live out of herself in all that had the most remote bearing on my future hopes and happiness!
«Finish your writing, my son», commenced my mother, for I had instinctively striven to conceal the sonnet; «fi nish your writing; until you have done, I will be silent».
an English nobleman, is a far greater man in New England, than he is among the real middle-state families of New York. – EDITOR.
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«I have done, now, mother; ‘twas only a copy of verses I was endeavouring to write out – you know – that is – write out, you know».
«I did not know you were a poet, Corny», returned my mother, smiling still more complacently, for it is something to be the parent of a poet.
«I! – I a poet, mother? – I’d sooner turn school-master, than turn poet. Yes, I’d sooner be Jason Newcome, himself, than even suspect it possible I could be a poet».
«Well, never mind; people never turn poets, I fancy, with their eyes open. But, what is this I hear of your having saved a beautiful young lady from the jaws of a lion, while you were in town; and why was I left to learn all the particulars from Mr. Newcome?»
I believe my face was of the colour of scarlet, for it felt as if it were on fi re, and my mother smiled still more decid­edly than ever. Speak! I could not have spoken to be thus smiled on by Anneke.
«There is nothing to be ashamed of, Corny, in rescuing a young lady from a lion, or in going to her father’s to receive the thanks of the family. The Mordaunts are a family any one can visit with pleasure. Was the battle between you and the beast, a very desperate confl ict, my child?»
«Poh! mother: – Jason is a regular dealer in marvels, and he makes mountains of mole-hills. In the fi rst place, for ‘jaws,’ you must substitute ‘paws,’ and for a ‘young lady,’ ‘her shawl.’«
«Yes, I understand it was the shawl, but it was on her shoul­ders, and could not have been disengaged time enough to save her, had you not shown so much presence of mind and
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courage. As for the ‘jaws,’ I believe that was my mistake, for Mr. Newcome certainly said ‘claws.’«
«Well, mother, have it your own way. I was of a little ser­vice to a very charming young woman, and she and her father were civil to me, as a matter of course. Herman Mordaunt is a name we all know, and, as you say, his is a family that any man may be proud of visiting, ay, and pleased too».
«How odd it is, Corny», added my mother, in a sort of musing, soliloquizing way, –» you are an only child, and An­neke Mordaunt is also an only child, as Dirck Follock has often told me».
«Then Dirck has spoken to you frequently of Anneke, be­fore this, mother?»
«Time and again; they are relations, you must have heard; as, indeed, you are yourself, if you did but know it».
«I? – I related to Anneke Mordaunt, without being too near
My dear mother smiled again, while I felt sadly ashamed of myself at the next instant. I believe that a suspicion of the truth, as respects my infant passion, existed in that dear parent’s mind from that moment.
«Certainly related, Corny, and I will tell you how. My great-great-grandmother, Alida van der Heyden, was a fi rst cousin of Herman Mordaunt’s great-great-grandmother, by his mother’s side, who was a Van Kleeck. So, you see, you and Anneke are actually related».
«Just near enough, mother, to put one at ease in their house, and not so near as to make relationship troublesome».
«They tell me, my child, that Anneke is a sweet creature!»
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