invented,
To beaus on entrance is presented.
A strange device one must allow,
But useful as it tells them how
To foot it in their proper places,
Much better than their partners faces.
Mark how the married and the single,
In yon gay groupes delighted mingle:
Midst diamonds blazing, tapers beaming,
Midst Georges, Stars, and Crosses gleaming.
We gaze on beauty, catch the sound
Of music, and of mirth around.
And discord feels her empire ended
At Almacks--or at least suspended."
"Zounds," said Dashall, "I am happy to see the Rooms so well attended
this evening, and particularly to find Mr. Maitland and his two lovely
sisters. Do you observe," continued he, "that Gentleman in Regimentals
on the opposite side?"
"I do, and is he in the Army?" enquired Bob "No," replied Tom, "that is
only an assumed character for the Evening, but I must introduce you to
them, though the Ladies are considered to be sharp shooters with their
eyes, therefore it will be necessary for you to be on your guard."
"I've heard that by a single glance
Strange witchery is sometimes done,
And only by a look askance,
Ladies have many a lover won."
The elegant and tasteful illuminations of the Room, the sprightly sound
of the music by a well selected band, and the gay movements of the well
dressed circles, were attractive in the mind of Tallyho, and alternately
rivetted his attention, while his cousin was as frequently addressed and
congratulated by his friends.
"My Dear Tom," said Maitland, who was lounging round the Room with his
two sisters, and who seemed to consider himself the rose of the party by
the affected levity of a military character, "I am glad to see
you--'pon Honor--just going to make up a quadrille--know you are a good
dancer--list you in my Corps with Misa Maitland's permission--but can't
be denied 'pon Honor."
"That is very gallant, truly," replied a lovely and interesting girl,
his eldest sister. "With my permission, and yet he won't be denied."
"If Miss Maitland were to command," said the Hon. Tom Dashall, "denial
were impossible, disobedience were disgrace and dishonor."--bowing
politely to the Ladies.
"Vastly pretty indeed Mr. Dashall, and to speak the truth I am very glad
to find you here; for you know my brother is but a nobody, except when
he
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