tion>Lydia Maria Child
A Romance of the Republic
Published by Good Press, 2019
EAN 4057664571571
Table of Contents
CHAPTER I.
"What are you going to do with yourself this evening, Alfred?" said Mr. Royal to his companion, as they issued from his counting-house in New Orleans. "Perhaps I ought to apologize for not calling you Mr. King, considering the shortness of our acquaintance; but your father and I were like brothers in our youth, and you resemble him so much, I can hardly realize that you are not he himself, and I still a young man. It used to be a joke with us that we must be cousins, since he was a King and I was of the Royal family. So excuse me if I say to you, as I used to say to him. What are you going to do with yourself, Cousin Alfred?"
"I thank you for the friendly familiarity," rejoined the young man. "It is pleasant to know that I remind you so strongly of my good father. My most earnest wish is to resemble him in character as much as I am said to resemble him in person. I have formed no plans for the evening. I was just about to ask you what there was best worth seeing or hearing in the Crescent City."
"If I should tell you I thought there was nothing better worth seeing than my daughters, you would perhaps excuse a father's partiality," rejoined Mr. Royal.
"Your daughters!" exclaimed his companion, in a tone of surprise. "I never heard that you were married."
A shadow of embarrassment passed over the merchant's face, as he replied, "Their mother was a Spanish lady—a stranger here—and she formed no acquaintance. She was a woman of a great heart and of rare beauty. Nothing can
