CHAPTER V.

SOCIETY.

In New York, poverty is a great crime, and the chief effort of every

man and woman's life, is to secure wealth. Society in this city is much

like that of other large American cities, except? that money is the

chief requisite here. In other cities poor men, who can boast of being

members of a family which commands respect for its talents or other

good qualities, or who have merit of their own, are welcomed into what

are called "select circles" with as much warmth as though they were

millionaires. In New York, however, men and women are judged by their

bank accounts. The most illiterate boor, the most unprincipled knave,

finds every fashionable door open to him without reserve, while St.

Peter himself, if he came "without purse or scrip," would see it closed

in his face. Money makes up for every deficiency in morals, intellect,

or demeanor.

Nor is this strange. The majority of fashionable people have never

known any of the arts and refinements of civilization except those

which mere wealth can purchase. Money raised them from the dregs of

life, and they are firm believers in it. Without education, without

social polish, they see themselves courted and fawned upon for their

wealth, and they naturally suppose that there is nothing else "good

under the sun."

WHO ARE THE FASHIONABLES.

The majority of the dwellers in the palaces of the great city, are

persons who have risen from the ranks. This is not said to their

discredit. On the contrary, every intelligent person takes pride in the

fact that in this country it is in the power of any one to rise as high

as his abilities will carry him. The persons to whom we refer, however,

affect to despise this. They take no pride in the institutions which

have been so beneficial to them, but look down with supreme disdain

upon those who are working their way up. They are ashamed of their

origin, and you cannot offend one of them more than to hint that you

knew him a few years ago as a mechanic, or shop-keeper.

Some of the "fashionables" appear very suddenly before the world. A

week ago, a family may have been living in a tenement house. A sudden

fortunate speculation on the part of the husband, or father, may have

brought them enormous wealth in the course of a few days. A change is

instantly made from the tenement house to a mansion on Fifth or Madison

Avenue. The newly acquired wealth is liberally expended in "fitting

up," and the lucky owners of it suddenly burst upon the world of

fashion as stars of the first magnitude. They are courted by all, and

invitations to the houses of other "stars" are showered upon them. They

may be rude, ignorant, uncouth in their manners, but they have wealth,

and that is all New York society requires. They are lucky if they

retain their positions very long. A few manage to hold on to the wealth

which comes to them thus suddenly, but as a general rule those who are

simply "lucky" at the outset find Dame Fortune a very capricious

goddess, and at the next turn of her wheel, pass off the stage to make

room for others who are soon to share their fate.

This element is known in the city as "The Shoddy Society." During the

time of the oil speculations, many persons were suddenly and

unexpectedly made rich by lucky ventures in petroleum lands and stocks,

and the shoddy element was in its glory; but now other speculations are

found to recruit the ranks of this class. Wall street is constantly

sending fresh "stars" to blaze on Fifth Avenue, and ruthlessly sweeping

away others to make room for them.

The "Shoddy" element is by no means confined to those who make fortunes

rapidly, or by speculations. There are many who rise very slowly in the

world, and who when blessed with fortune throw themselves headlong into

the arms of "Shoddy."

It is not difficult to recognize these persons. They dress not only

handsomely, but magnificently. Indeed they make up in display what they

lack in taste. They cover themselves with jewels, and their diamonds,

worn on ordinary occasions, might, in some cases, fairly rival the

state gems of European potentates. Their red, hard hands, coarse faces,

vulgar manners, and loud, rude voices, contrast strikingly with the

splendor with which they surround themselves. They wear their honors

uneasily, showing plainly how little accustomed they are to such

things. They look down with disdain upon all less fortunate in wealth

than themselves, and worship as demi-gods those whose bank account is

larger than their own. They have little or no personal dignity, but

substitute a supercilious hauteur for it.

A DEFEAT AND A TRIUMPH.

The following incident will show how money is worshipped in New York: A

gentleman, now one of the wealthiest men of the city, some years ago

found himself well off in worldly goods. He was the possessor of one

million of dollars. He was living at that time in a modest house, in a

modest street, and was anxious to get into society. In order to do

this, he resolved to give a ball, and invite the wealthiest and oldest

families in New York. These people were his customers in business; and

he supposed they would not object to receiving his hospitality. He was,

unlike most of those who worship society, a man of real merit. His

invitations were issued, and at the appointed time his mansion was made

ready for a magnificent entertainment, but, though the family waited,

and the rooms were kept lighted until the "wee hours of the morning,"

not a single one of those, to whom the invitations were sent, put in an

appearance during the evening. The mortification of the would-be host

and family, was intense, and it is said that he swore a mighty oath

that he would acquire wealth and luxury, sufficient to _compel_ the

intimacy of those who had scorned him because he was less fortunate

than themselves. He kept his word, and today he stands at the head of

that class to which he once aspired in vain.

WHAT THEY TALK ABOUT.

A work recently published in Paris gives the following account of the

topics discussed at a "shoddy" ball:

Following the advice of my companion, I listened to the gentlemen who

were idling through the rooms. Everywhere that word 'dollar,'

constantly repeated, struck upon my ear. All conversation had for its

subject mercantile and financial transactions; profits, either

realized, or to be realized, by the speakers, or the general prospect

of the market. Literature, art, science, the drama, those topics which

are discussed in polite European society, were not even alluded to.

Another peculiarity I noticed--namely, the practice of self-

commendation and praise. Egotism seemed to permeate the mind of

everybody--the word 'I' was constantly on the lips of the speakers.

FASHIONABLE DISSIPATION.

A ball or a party is the place to bring out the votaries of fashion.

They crowd the _salons_ of the host or hostess. Frequently they pay

little attention to their entertainers, except to ridicule their

awkwardness and oddities, conscious all the while that similar remarks

will be made about them when they throw open their own houses to their

friends.

The opera draws them out in crowds, especially the _Bouffe_. Few

understand the French or Italian languages, few are proficients in

music, but they go because "it is the thing, you know." Opera bouffe is

very popular, for those who cannot understand the language are

generally quick enough to catch or appreciate the indecency of the plot

or situations. The more indecent the piece, the more certain it is of a

long run.

Few fashionable women have time to attend to their families. These are

left to the mercy of hirelings. The titles of wife and mother are

becoming merely complimentary. They are ceasing to suggest the best and

purest types of womanhood. That of mother is becoming decidedly old

fogyish, and to-day your fine lady takes care that her maternal

instincts shall be smothered, and that her family shall not increase

beyond a convenient number. Children grow up in idleness and

extravagance, and are unfitted for any of the great duties of life.

They are taught to regard wealth as the only thing to be desired, and

they are forced up as rapidly as possible to join the ranks of the fast

young men and women of New York, who disgrace what are called our

"upper circles."

EXTRAVAGANCE.

Extravagance is the besetting sin of New York society. Money is thrown

away. Fortunes are spent every year in dress, and in all sorts of

follies. Houses are furnished and fitted up in the most sumptuous

style, the building and its contents often being worth over a million

of dollars.

[Illustration: A Fashionable Thief--Shoplifting.]

People live up to every cent of their incomes, and often beyond them.

It is no uncommon occurrence for a fine mansion, its furniture,

pictures, and even the jewels and clothes of its occupants, to be

pledged to some usurer for the means with which to carry on this life

of luxury. Each person strives to outdo the rest of his or her

acquaintances. The rage for fine houses and fine clothes is carried to

an amazing extent, and to acquire them, persons of supposed

respectability will stoop to almost any thing. Of late years, a number

of fashionable ladies have been detected in dry-goods stores in the act

of purloining fine laces, embroideries, and other goods, and concealing

them under their skirts.

A LADY'S GLOVE.

Two or three years ago the fashionable world was thrown into a state of

excitement by the marriage of a Fifth Avenue belle to a gentleman of

great wealth. The night before the wedding the bride's presents,

amounting to a small fortune in value, were exhibited to a select

circle of friends. Amongst the various articles was a magnificent

diamond necklace, the gift of the groom, which attracted universal

attention. After the guests departed, the bride-elect, before retiring

for the night, returned to take a parting glance at her diamonds. To

her horror, they were missing. The alarm was given, and a search was

made. The jewels could not be found, however, but a small kid glove--a

lady's--was discovered lying on the table. The bride's father was a

sensible banker, and he at once "hushed up" the affair, and put the

glove and the case in the hands of an experienced detective. In a few

weeks the thief was discovered. She proved to be the wife of a wealthy

merchant. She had stolen the diamonds with the intention of taking them

to Europe to have them reset. In consequence of the return of the

jewels, and the social position of the thief, the matter was dropped.

MARRIAGES.

Only wealthy marriages are tolerated in New York society. For men or

women to marry "beneath" them is a crime society cannot forgive. There

must be fortune on one side. Marriages for money are directly

encouraged. It is not uncommon for a man who has made money to make the

marriage of his daughter the means of getting the family into society.

He will go to some young man within the pale of good society, and offer

him the hand of his daughter and a fortune. The condition on the part

of the person to whom the offer is made is, that he shall use his

influence to get the bride's family within the "charmed circle." Such

proposals are seldom refused.

When a marriage is decided upon, it is the bounden duty of the happy

pair to be married in a fashionable church. To be married in or buried

from Grace Church is the desire of every fashionable heart. Invitations

are issued to the friends and acquaintances of the two families, and no

one is admitted into the church without such a card. Often "no cards"

are issued, and the church is jammed by the outside throng, who profane

the holy temple by their unmannerly struggles to secure places from

which the ceremony can be viewed. Two clergymen are engaged to tie the

knot, a single minister being insufficient for such grand affairs. A

reporter is on hand, who furnishes the city papers with the full

particulars of the affair. The dresses, the jewels, the appearance of

the bride and groom, and the company generally, are described with a

slavishness that is disgraceful.

If the wedding is at Grace Church, Brown, the "great sexton," is in

charge of all the arrangements. He understands every detail connected

with such an affair, and will not allow any one to interfere with him.

A wedding over which he presides is sure to be a success. It is

needless to say he has his time well taken up with such engagements. At

weddings and at parties, Brown makes out the list of persons to be

invited. He allows no interference. He knows his invitations will be

accepted, and as he knows who is in town, both stranger and resident,

he can always make out a full list. He directs every thing, and carries

his arrangements out with the decision and authority of an autocrat.

The Lenten Season is his bugbear. It is fashionable to observe Lent in

New York, and funerals are then the only opportunities for the display

of his peculiar talents. These he makes as interesting as possible. He

charges a liberal price for his services, and is said to have amassed

considerable money.

FASHIONABLE DEATH.

As it is the ambition of every one to live fashionable, it is their

chief wish to be laid in the grave in the same style. Undertakers at

fashionable funerals are generally the sexton of some fashionable

church, that, perhaps, of the church the deceased was in the habit of

attending. This individual prescribes the manner in which the ceremony

shall be carried out, and advises certain styles of family mourning.

Sometimes the blinds are closed and the gas lighted. The lights in such

cases are arranged in the most artistic manner, and every thing is made

to look as "interesting" as possible.

A certain fashionable sexton always refuses to allow the female members

of the family to follow their dead to the grave. He will not let them

be seen at the funeral at all, as he says "it's horridly vulgar to see

a lot of women crying about a corpse; and, besides, they're always in

the way."

After the funeral is over, none of the bereaved ones can be seen for a

certain length of time, the period being regulated by a set decree.

They spend the days of their seclusion in consultations with their

_modiste_, in preparing the most fashionable mourning that can be

thought of; in this they seem to agree fully with a certain famous

_modiste_, who declared to a widow, but recently bereaved, that

"fashionable and becoming mourning is _so_ comforting to a person in

affliction."

A ROMANCE OF FIFTH AVENUE.

Hollow as it is, Shoddy in New York has its romances. One of the most

striking of those which occur to us is the story of a family which we

shall designate by the name of Swigg. There will, doubtless, be those

who will recognize them.

If Mr. and Mrs. Ephraim Swigg had a weakness for any thing it was for

being considered amongst that "select and happy few," known to the

outside world as "the upper ten." Mr. Swigg had wealth, and Mrs. Swigg

meant to spend it. She could not see the use of having money if one was

not to use it as a means of "getting into society;" and though she

contented herself with being thus modest in her public expressions, she

was, in her own mind, determined to make her money the power which

should enable her to _lead_ society. She meant to shine as a star of

the first magnitude, before whose glories all the fashionable world

should fall. She would no longer be plain Mrs. Ephraim Swigg, but the

great and wealthy Mrs. Swigg, whose brilliancy should eclipse any thing

yet seen in Gotham. Oh! she would make Fifth Avenue turn green with

jealousy. There was only one difficulty in the way--Mr. Swigg might not

be willing to furnish the sum necessary for the accomplishment of this

grand purpose: still she would attempt it, trusting that when he had

fairly entered upon the joys of fashionable life, he would be too much

charmed with them to begrudge "the paltry sums" necessary to continue

them.

Mr. and Mrs. Swigg had not always enjoyed such advantages. There was a

time when the lady might have been seen in a market stall, where her

robust beauty drew to her crowds of admirers of doubtful character. She

had made a wise choice, however, and after looking coldly upon these

swains, had bestowed her hand upon Ephraim Swigg, a rising young

butcher, who sold his wares in the same market. To be sure, Mr. Swigg

was not a beauty, nor even as handsome as the plainest of the admirers

she had cast aside; but he had a more substantial recommendation than

any of them. He was the owner of a lucrative business, and had several

thousands laid by in hard cash. So, influenced by these considerations,

Miss Polly Dawkins became Mrs. Ephraim Swigg. In justice to her, be it

said, she made a good wife. He was equally devoted, and they were

genuinely happy. They had one child, a daughter, who, as she grew up,

bade fair to ripen into a very pretty woman.

They prospered steadily, and matters went on smoothly with them until

the rebellion startled the men of means with a vague fear for the

safety of their worldly possessions; then Mr. Swigg, reckoning over his

property, found himself possessed of a handsome fortune. He watched the

course of affairs anxiously until the great disaster at Bull Run, and

then, like a good patriot, set to work to see how he could help the

country out of its difficulties. Mr. Swigg's patriotism was of the

substantial kind--he derived the chief benefit from it. He bethought

himself of taking out a contract for supplying the Army of the Potomac

with cattle and other necessaries. He put his scheme into execution,

and, like every thing he attempted, it was successful. The army was

fed, and towards the close of the year 1864 Mr. Swigg found himself

worth three millions of dollars.

Of course, with all this to "back" them, the Swiggs at once became

people of note. Their entrance into society was easy enough, and no one

was sufficiently impolite to remember their past lives against them.

Mr. Swigg's coarse red face was attributed to his fine health, his

rudeness of manner was called eccentricity, and his frequent breaches

of etiquette were passed over in polite silence. Mrs. and Miss Swigg

got on better. The mamma was naturally a shrewd woman, and she quickly

adopted herself to the requirements of New York society, which are very

few and simple to one who has two or three millions at command. The

daughter had enjoyed greater advantages than her parents; she had been

trained in the best schools, and as far as her naturally weak mind was

capable of doing so, had profited by the efforts of her teachers. She

was a weak and silly girl, and was indulged in every whim and caprice

by her parents. She was nineteen years old, and having fulfilled the

promise of her youth, was indeed a handsome girl. Of course she was a

belle, the sole heiress of three millions could be nothing else, were

she as ugly as Hecate.

Mrs. Swigg had reasoned correctly. With all his shrewdness and good

sense, her liege lord shared her own weakness for high life, and

readily complied with all her requests for money. He was not a stingy

man at heart, and he was really glad to see his wife and daughter doing

so well. Indeed they were all very good people--only their sudden rise

in the world had turned their heads.

Mr. Swigg purchased an elegant mansion on Fifth Avenue, which some

broken down patrician offered for sale, and the family commenced their

fashionable career in a blaze of glory. They had one of the finest

establishments in the city; they gave splendid entertainments, and the

young bloods soon found that they could enjoy themselves at the Swigg

levees very much as they pleased, as their host and hostess were too

glad to see them, to criticize their conduct very closely. The worthy

couple counted many celebrities amongst their guests. There were

generals, both major and brigadier, colonels and captains in abundance,

and occasionally some dark-skinned, bewhiskered foreigner, who rejoiced

in the title of count, marquis, or lord, and who looked more like he

had passed his days in the galleys, than in the courts of the old

world. The warmest welcome of the host and hostess, especially the

latter, was reserved for these gentlemen. Between the man in the blue

and gold of his country's livery, who had daily perilled his life for

the perpetuity of the institutions that had made the fortunes of the

Swiggs, and the titled, suspicious-looking foreigner, of whom they knew

nothing with certainty, the good people never hesitated. The preference

was given to the latter.

One of these gentlemen was especially welcome. This was the Baron Von

Storck, who claimed to be an Austrian nobleman of great wealth. In

support of his assertion, when he appeared at fashionable

entertainments, he covered the front of his coat with ribbons of every

hue in the rainbow. He made his appearance in New York society almost

simultaneously with the Swiggs, and from the first, devoted himself

particularly to them or to Miss Arabella, the heiress of the three

millions.

As might have been expected, in the course of a few months the Baron

proposed for the hand of Miss Arabella, to the great delight of papa

and mamma, and the 'young people' were formally engaged. After this the

young lady and her mother constantly amused themselves with writing the

future title of the former, 'just to see how it looked.' Such a piece

of good fortune could not be kept secret; and Miss Arabella was the

object of the envy of scores of damsels who had been trying in vain to

ensnare the elegant foreigner in their own nets, which were not so

heavily baited.

One morning the Baron waited upon Mrs. Swigg, and producing an enormous

document, written in German, and furnished with a huge red seal stamped

with an eagle, informed her that the paper was a peremptory order from

his Government, which he had just received, commanding him to return

home at once, as his services were needed. He added that he could not

disobey the command of his sovereign, and asked that his marriage with

Arabella might take place at once, so that they might sail for the old

world in the next Bremen steamer.

Mr. Swigg was summoned, and the matter laid before him. At first he

hesitated, for he did not like so much haste; but his wife and daughter

at last wrung a reluctant consent from him, and the marriage was

solemnized with great splendor at Grace Church, the inevitable Brown

declaring, as usual, he had never experienced so much satisfaction in

his life.

Mr. Swigg, like a good father, settled half a million of dollars upon

his daughter. The Baron had expected more, but the old man's shrewdness

came to his aid in this instance, and he declared to his wife that this

was money enough to risk at one time. His suspicions were very vague,

and they were roundly denounced by his better half. He held his tongue,

and after the marriage handed the Baron bills of exchange on Paris and

Vienna for the five hundred thousand. Herr Von Storck, on his part,

formally delivered to his father-in-law a deed, drawn up in German,

(and which bore a wonderful likeness to the letter of recall he had

shown Mrs. Swigg,) in which he said he settled a handsome estate near

Vienna upon his bride. He apologized for not making her the usual

present of diamonds, by saying that his family jewels were more

magnificent than any thing that could be found in New York, and that he

was afraid to risk their being sent across the ocean. They awaited his

bride in his ancestral home. The parents expressed their entire

satisfaction, and begged that he would not mention "such trifles."

The "young couple" were to sail on the second day after their marriage;

and, at the appointed time, the new baroness awaited her husband, with

packed trunks. He had gone out early in the morning to wind up his

business at the Austrian Consulate. The steamer was to sail at noon,

and as the hour drew near, and the Baron did not appear, the fears of

Papa Swigg began to be aroused. Two, three, four o'clock, and yet no

Baron Von Storck. Terror and dread reigned in the hearts of the Swigg

family.

Towards five o'clock, a policeman, accompanied by a coarse-looking

German woman, arrived at the mansion. He informed Mr. Swigg that he had

orders to arrest Conrad Kreutzer, alias the Baron Von Storck. The

_denouement_ had come at last. The policeman informed the old gentleman

that the supposed Baron was simply a German barber, who had been

released from the penitentiary but a short time, where he had served a

term for bigamy, and that the woman who accompanied him was Kreutzer's

lawful wife.

Poor Papa Swigg! Poor Mamma Swigg! Poor Arabella, "Baroness Von

Storck!" It was a fearful blow to them, but it was not altogether

undeserved.

The successful scoundrel had sailed at noon on the steamer, under his

assumed name, carrying with him the bills of exchange, which were paid

on presentation in Europe, there being then no Atlantic telegraph to

expose his villainy before his arrival in the old world. He has never

been heard of since.

His victims were not so fortunate. All New York rang with the story,

and those who had tried hardest to bring this fate upon themselves were

loudest in ridiculing the Swiggs for their "stupidity;" so that, at

last, parents and daughter were glad to withdraw from fashionable life,

to a more retired existence, where they still remain, sadder, and

decidedly wiser than when their career began. Mr. Swigg takes the

matter philosophically, consoling himself with the determination to

vote against every foreigner who may 'run for office' in his district.

His wife and Arabella, however, still suffer sorely from their

mortification, and are firmly convinced that of all classes of European

society, the German nobility is the most utterly corrupt.

ETIQUETTE OF CARDS.

From the following article, which appeared recently in the _Evening

Mail_, the reader will obtain a clear insight into some of the outside

customs of society:

Even the cut of the pasteboard upon which a man announces his name is

regulated by fashion. The man who wishes to have his note-paper,

envelopes and cards, 'on the square' must know what the mode is.

Visiting cards for the present season will be rather larger than

formerly, and of the finest unglazed Bristol board. The new sizes will

tend rather to the square than otherwise. The shape of the card may be

varied, according to taste, the proper adaptation to the size of the

lettering being maintained.

[Illustration: Fifth Avenue, near Thirty-Fourth Street.]

Among the various texts in use, nothing will supercede the English

script, and those inimitable styles of old English text; the most novel

being those with dropped capitals, and the extremely neat, extra-

shaded. Visiting cards, with the familiar words denoting the object of

the call, will remain in use, to some extent, especially for calls of

congratulation or condolence. The word _visite_, on the left hand upper

corner, will be engraved on the reverse side. The corner containing the

desired word will be turned down, so as to denote the object of the

call. The word on the right-hand corner, _Felicitation_, will be used

for visits of congratulation on some happy event, as, for instance, a

marriage, or a birth; on the left lower corner, the word _Conge_, used

for a visit previous to leaving town; the other corner is to be marked

_Condolence_. Cards sent to friends before leaving for a long journey,

are issued with the addition of P. P. C. in the left hand corner. These

cards are inclosed in heavy and elegant, though plain, envelopes,

ornamented with a tasteful monogram or initial.

In wedding invitations, all abbreviations, like eve. for evening, will

be avoided, as well as P. M.; the word afternoon being preferable.

Invitations to ceremonious weddings consist of a square note-sheet,

embellished with a large monogram in relief, entwining the combined

initials of the bride and groom. The individual cards of both bride and

groom must be also inclosed, united with a neat white satin tie; and,

in some cases, another card, with reception days for the following

month.

A very neat style of card has the customary 'at home' on a note-sheet,

a ceremony card, (at fixed hour,) and the united cards of bride and

groom, all enclosed in a splendid large envelope, of the very finest

texture, with an elaborate monogram, or ornamental initial. Among the

neater forms for a quiet wedding at home is the following:

MR. AND MRS.--

Request the pleasure of M.---'s company at breakfast, on Wednesday,

December 16, at one o'clock.

'--_Hamilton Square_.'

Cards of bride and groom must be inclosed for general invitations. Very

simple forms are in the best taste. They may be varied to suit the

occasion, either of _dejeuner_, dinner reception or evening parties.

For example:

MRS. WILSON.

AT HOME,

Wednesday evening, January 7.

'--_Fifth Avenue_.

'Cotillion at 9.'

Or; Soiree Dansante.

MR. AND MRS. E. DAY

Request the pleasure of your company on Monday evening, at 9 o'clock.

R.S.V.P.

An afternoon wedding reception may be announced in terms like the

following:

MR. AND MRS. HENRY ROBINSON

Request the pleasure of your company at the wedding reception of their

daughter, on Thursday, October 15, from 2 until 4 o'clock.

'--_Maple Grove_.'

Or again:

MR. AND MRS. RICHARD WILSON

Request the pleasure of your presence at the marriage ceremony of

their daughter Adelaide to Mr. Jones, at Trinity Chapel, on Wednesday

evening, October 5, at 8 o'clock.

Reception from 9 until 11 o'clock.

'--_West Hamilton street_.'

The mode for private dinners may claim a paragraph. Of late, private

dinners have been conducted with great ceremony. The menu, or bill of

fare, is laid at each plate, an illuminated monogram embellishing the

top of the menu. The list of dishes, tastefully written, and a

beautifully adorned illuminated card are laid on each plate, to

designate the seat of the particular guest. Another style of these

cards is plain white, bound with a crimson or blue edge, and has the

words _Bon Appetit,_ in handsome letters, above the name of the guest,

which is also beautifully written in the same original style, or,

perhaps, in fancy colored ink.

Acceptance and regret notes are found very useful and convenient on

some occasions. The best forms are:

MR. AND MRS. C. WHITE'S

Compliments to Mrs.----, accepting, with, pleasure, her kind invitation

for Wednesday evening, January 14, 1869.

'----Clinton Place.'

If the note be one of regret, 'regretting the necessity to decline,' is

substituted. These blanks are neatly put up in small packages, with

proper envelopes.

For billet or note-paper, some new styles of fine Parisian papers have

just been introduced, and, for the extreme neatness of the design, or

figure, in the paper, have become very fashionable. The different

styles in paper and envelopes could scarcely be enumerated. The forms

are small, square, and rather large, oblong shape; both folding in a

square envelope, with pointed flap. A novelty has just been introduced,

in a sheet of paper, so cut as to combine note sheet with envelope.

Monograms will, this season, tend to an enlarged size, besides being

more complicated than usual. In many cases, the monograms spell pet

names, and sometimes names of several syllables. Illuminated monograms,

especially for heading of party or ball invitations, will be greatly

sought after. For usual letter writing, monograms in one delicate

color, or in white embossed, will be in vogue. These are very stylish,

when used on thick English cream laid paper. Names of country

residences, in rustic design, are also used at the top of the note

sheet. Jockey monograms are formed of riding equipments. Some novelties

in this way have recently made their appearance. For those fond of the

game of croquet, monograms are formed of the implements of the game;

and smokers may have their articles of smoking so arranged as to

represent their initials.

AN ECONOMICAL WEDDING.

New York has long been celebrated for its magnificent entertainments,

and especially for its weddings, and wedding breakfasts. On such

occasions the guests, unwilling to be outdone by the host in

liberality, sometimes vie with each other in presenting the bride elect

with costly gifts of every description. One, two, or three rooms, as

the case may be, are set apart at every "fashionable wedding," where

the presents are displayed and commented upon by the invited guests. It

has been frequently suggested by the more prudent members of society

that these offerings be entirely suppressed, and that none but the

immediate relations should commemorate the day in this wise; but the

idea has met with no favor, till of late, when one of our fashionable

"Murray Hill princes," took a most determined step toward reform. As it

is the only case of the kind on record, a description of the wedding

may not be uninteresting. Several hundred invitations were given, and

at the appointed hour the parlors were crowded almost to suffocation.

The bride was attired in a white marceline silk of most scant

proportions; her veil consisted of one breadth of tulle caught in her

comb, at the back of her hair; no flowers were worn except a very

minute bunch in front of her dress. The groom was attired with like

simplicity, thereby attracting considerable attention.

No refreshments were offered to the wearied guests, who gladly bade

adieu, and returned to their homes. There was a false hope, raised in

the minds of a few, on seeing a large bride cake in one corner, that a

glass of wine and a piece of cake might be served; but the illusion was

dispelled on questioning the waiter (one only being in attendance), who

informed them he had instructions not to cut it! The presents were

spread upon a small table, and created not a little astonishment. One

five dollar gold piece was laid upon a card, bearing the inscription,

"From your affectionate grandfather." A coin of half this value was

presented by the "affectionate grandmother," while devoted brothers and

sisters testified their affection by the presentation of a gold dollar

each. As might be expected, the guests departed early. One lady was

unfortunate enough to have ordered her carriage to call for her at

midnight. She saw all depart, and then seated herself to await

patiently its coming. After awhile a savory smell of oysters, coffee,

etc., came floating on the air. With some confusion of manner the

members of the family one by one disappeared, and after some delay, the

host hesitatingly invited her to partake of some refreshments. She

declined, and the family retired to discuss the supper; leaving her to

await her carriage alone in the parlor.

THE BEST SOCIETY.

If New York has a profusion of gilt and glitter in its high life, it

has also the real gold. The best society of the city is not to be found

in what are known as "fashionable circles." It consists of persons of

education and refinement, who are amongst the most polished and

cultivated of the American people. To this class belonged Fennimore

Cooper and Washington Irving. It is small, very exclusive, and careful

as to whom it admits to its honors. Shoddy and its votaries cannot

enter it, and therefore it is decidedly unfashionable.

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