“Our honored host and relative, the venerable General Lyon,” which was drank by all standing.
Then the veteran got up and in a few earnest words expressed his appreciation of the compliment and his esteem for his guests, and then he gave somebody else’s health.
Colonel Seymour arose and proposed the health of—
“Our beautiful young friend, Mrs. Alexander Lyon.” And it was honored with enthusiasm.
Then, some unlucky idiot had the mishap to rise and name—
“Mr. Alexander Lyon,” tearfully adding—“‘Though lost to sight, to memory dear.’”
And a panic fell upon all that part of the company who knew or suspected the state of the case with that interesting absentee.
But old General Lyon quickly dispelled the panic. Would that true gentleman suffer Drusilla’s feelings to be wounded? No, indeed. He was the very first to fill his glass and rise to his feet. His example was followed by all present. And unworthy Alick’s health was drank with the rest. And while the brave old man honored the toast with his lips, he prayed in his heart for the prodigal’s reformation and return.
And oh! how Drusilla understood and loved and thanked him!
Other speeches were made and other toasts drank.