Hart, Joseph C. MIRIAM COFFIN, 30927 OR THE WHALE-FISHERMEN. A TALE. While we follow them amid the tumbling mountains of ice, and behold them penetrating into the IN TWO VOLUMES. VOL. II. SECOND EDITION. Edmund Burke. NEW YORK: PUBLISHED BY HARPER & BROTHERS, NO. 82 CLIFF-STREET, AND SOLD BY THE PRINCIPAL BOOKSELLERS THROUGHOUT THE 18 35. [Entered, according to Act of Congress, in the year 1835, by HARPER & BROTHERS, in the Clerk's Office of the Southern District of New-York.] MIRIAM COFFIN, OR THE WHALE-FISHERMEN. CHAPTER I. Now art thou my lieutenant! SHAKSPEARE. THERE are but few women of perception who are unable to estimate their own attractions, and to set a just value upon their power. Personal vanity, to be sure, is frequently betrayed to excess, in the exhibition of the thousand little arts to which females resort to catch the eyes, or to rivet the chains, about the hearts of the men; but most women know the best way of managing these things, and how to adorn themselves for conquest. It is a lamentable truth, however, that many of the gentler sex draw off their light artillery at a time when it behooves them to play their engines most skilfully, and to keep up a constant and well-directed fire. How truly this may be exemplified, the attentive observer may determine for himself, by looking into the conduct of most females after marriage. The bright eyes and wreathed smiles of the maid, when she met her lover, are changed to lacklustre orbs and forbidding soberness in the matron towards the husband; and at times, to pouting peevishness, or dinning invective. The bless |