“ Her only daughter married John Austin, the great authority on jurisprudence, and her salon in Paris was the centre of the intellect and culture of her day. Lucie Duff Gordon, the only child of John and Sarah Austin, inherited the talents of her parents. A beauty, a femme d’esprit, a traveller, and clever writer, she charmed and fascinated her age, and her premature death in Egypt was really a loss to our literature. It is to her daughter that we owe this delightful volume of memoirs. ”
John Austin
Definition and stakes
Quotes about “John Austin”
Ethel Lynn Beers, Oolie — Chapter III (1865)
“ When I sent a strong man to take John Austin's place that hot day in the field, making him believe that I wanted him to look over some plans and drawings with me, it was very beautiful to see the great eyes flash their gratitude. ”
John Macdonell, Dictionary of National Biography… (1885)
“ The record of Austin's life is, in many respects, one of failure and disappointment. 'I was born out of time and place,' he himself said. 'I ought to have been a schoolman of the twelfth century or a German professor.' Asked why he did not do more for his brother, the brilliant and successful Charles Austin said: 'John is much cleverer than I, but he is always knocking his head against principles.' He found for his teaching no appreciative public. When first published his 'Province of Jurisprudence' was little noticed. ”
Jane G. Austin,
Standish of Standish: A Story of the Pilgrims
“ Say you not so, John?""Ay," returned Alden, who was busily opening the oysters at her side. "And more by token there is a magnificence in the idea that thou hast not thought on; for as at a great man's table the silver dishes each bear the crest of his arms, so we being Pilgrims and thus [Pg 286] privileged to wear the scallop shell in our hats, do rather choose to display it upon our board.""Ah, John, thou hast an excellent wit—in some things," replied Priscilla with a half sigh which set the young fellow wondering for an hour. ”
Jane G. Austin,
Standish of Standish: A Story of the Pilgrims
“ Is 't so?""Thou foolish girl! It's not at me Master Bradford looks oftenest, not nigh as often as the captain looks at thee, nay but John Alden"—"What is it! What's thy news! Speak quick or I'll sprinkle thee rather than the linen!" and raising the wooden dipper Priscilla whirled it so rapidly round her head that not a drop was spilled, while Mary shrieking and laughing darted back and crouched behind an alder bush."Maids! Maids! Whence this unseemly mirth! Know ye not that the laughter of fools is like the crackling of thorns under the pot, a sure sign of the fire they are hasting to? ”
Jane G. Austin,
Betty Alden: The first-born daughter of the Pilgrims
(1891)
“ Where are they now?”“I left them in the cowshed until I knew thy mind about it, wife.”“Nay, then, John! When was my mind other than thine in a deed of charity?” asked Priscilla tenderly. “Fetch them in, I pray thee, with no more ado.”And in a moment more John had ushered in a figure at sight of which Priscilla exclaimed indignantly,—“Why did you not unbind his arms, John Alden? The shame of seeing a white man so used by savages, and you not to make in to his rescue!”“He would not have it, nor would the Indians,” expostulated John helplessly. ”
Littlebury Woodson Allen, A Family Sketch (1837)
“ William Austin became a Baptist in 1827, in September, I think, and joined Boar Swamp Church, under pastoral care of Elder John Carter. On the 16th July 1829, he married his second wife, Miss Eliza Price. In the year 1830 (Feb. 25) he removed to the state of Kentucky where he now resides. So far as this life is concerned Austin is doing well. He has risen astonishingly in the estimation of the citizens of his county and is making a fortune. About his spiritual condition, I fear, I cannot say as much. This world has doubtless engrossed too much of his feelings. ”
Frederic Jesup Stimson,
The Residuary Legatee; Or, The Posthumous Jest of the Late John Austin
(1888)
“ Poor Austin! A boy’s love feeds on the romance of hopelessness, flourishes apace in the shadow of despair; it delights in patient waiting, in faithful fidelity, in lapses of years; but a man’s is peremptory, immediate, uncompromising. ”
Jane G. Austin,
Standish of Standish: A Story of the Pilgrims
“ No in truth, nor do I want my troth-plight friend, for thou art that now, slain; but neither do I want the one nor the other to lurk safely at home when his brothers are at the war. There's no coward's blood in my heart more than in yours, Captain Standish, and I care not to shelter any man behind my petticoats. I have not wed John Alden all this long year and more, because I would not wed with your frown black upon my heart, and I will not wed him now until he hath showed himself a man upon that same field whence you do not greatly care to come alive. ”
Jane G. Austin,
Standish of Standish: A Story of the Pilgrims
“ That evening as the Elder with his bandaged hands, Carver, gaunt and pale from an attack of fever, Standish, Winslow, John Howland, and Doctor Fuller sat at supper in the Common house, Master Jones, followed by a sailor heavily laden, presented himself at the door. [Pg 124] "Good e'en, Masters, and how are your sick folk?" demanded he, in a would-be cordial voice."Thanks for your courtesy, Master Jones," replied the governor with grave politeness. "They are doing reasonably well, except some few who do not seem like to mend in this world.""And Master Bradford? Sure he is not going to die?" ”
Mabel Hale, The Hero of Hill House
“ Again it fell to Austin’s lot to make ready for moving; but this time there was no Uncle John to take the oversight. The furniture was to be packed and sent as well as the bedding and clothes. It was a big undertaking, but was finally accomplished. It was with a feeling of relief that Austin left his grandfather’s village. His experience with the welfare officer had been too great a humiliation to be soon forgotten. The town to which his father brought them was full of excitement over an oil-boom, and men were making money fast and spending it just as fast. ”
Frederic Jesup Stimson,
The Residuary Legatee; Or, The Posthumous Jest of the Late John Austin
(1888)
“ And they used to sit there, he and his uncle, in this same pavilion, smoking, close hedged in from womankind. And when the old man had fallen asleep, Austin would creep out into the park, and walk there with his lovely cousin May. And on one summer day, for all the world like this, he won her heart, this gay young Harvard senior, all among the rushes by the lily-pool. And Austin had gone back into the pavilion, quaking, to tell his uncle, and found the latter very dignified and dead, a bottle of the famous Eclipse Lafite close by his elbow. ”
Various, The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 16…
“ One of the cleverest women I ever knew, Mrs. Sarah Austin, the magnificent mother of Lady Duff Gordon, and the author of a capital and safe book on Germany, which seems to be little known here, though greatly esteemed there, once wrote me as follows. She was a great favorite of Mr. Bentham, a pet indeed; and her husband, the elder Austin, John, was a disciple of the philosopher, a briefless barrister, though one of the clearest reasoners and profoundest thinkers of the age, as a paper on Jurisprudence, in the "Encyclopædia Britannica," will show. ”
John Macdonell, Dictionary of National Biography… (1885)
“ There might be seen, in his old age, Bentham, the two Mills, Carlyle, the rising lawyers Bickersteth, Erle, and Romilly; wits of the brilliancy of Charles Buller, Sydney Smith, and Luttrell; and among poets, critics, and statesmen, Rogers, Jeffrey, and Lansdowne, Austin did not obtain at the bar the success to which his great talents, acuteness, and powers of lucid and eloquent exposition entitled him in the opinion of his friends. His inability to work rapidly, his habit of taking trouble quite out of proportion to the importance of the matter in hand, were grave obstacles. ”
Baron Thomas Babington Macaulay Macaulay, Macaulay's Life of Samuel Johnson…
“ Morison says, the result of his college course was that "those faculties which were naturally strong were made stronger, and those which were naturally weak received little or no exercise," he wisely spent much time with a remarkable group of young men, among whom Charles Austin was king. Of Austin, John Stuart Mill says, "The impression he gave was that of boundless strength, together with talents which, combined with such apparent force of will and character, seemed capable of dominating the world." ”
Jane G. Austin,
Standish of Standish: A Story of the Pilgrims
“ Is a man never to be rid of half-wit boys in this place!""Please, Captain, the governor desires you to come in haste to a sudden Council. The Indians are come in, and methinks"—"And who in Beelzebub's name cares what thou thinkst!" shouted the captain. "Begone before I box thy malapert ears." And driving the lad before him he strode down the hill without another word or look at John, who grinding his heel into the turf muttered, [Pg 267] —"And now he's angered, and beshrew me if I could not find it in my heart to wish Priscilla had said him yea, rather than nay. ”
Jane G. Austin,
Standish of Standish: A Story of the Pilgrims
“ He hath a very pretty fashion with his weapon.""Am I captain, or art thou, John Howland?" growled the leader, and as all turned out of the house to prepare for the march in the following dawn, Bradford laid his hand upon his friend's shoulder and walked along with him."What ails thee, Myles? Thou 'rt sorely chafed at something. Is aught amiss that I can help?""Nay, Will, 't is naught, and less than naught. 'T is but a new knowledge of mine own unworthiness. Sure 'never such a fool as an old fool' is a good proverb." ”
Jane G. Austin,
Standish of Standish: A Story of the Pilgrims
“ It hardly beseems a man and a soldier to seek redress for a wench's love scratch at the hands of an old woman—nay, nay, fire not up afresh! No one can honor Mistress Brewster more than I do, but tell me, is she a man or is she young? Sooth now, Priscilla!""And still in thy masterful mood thou 'lt have the last word, doughty Captain. But go you home, then, and bid John Alden make a fire and heat a good kettle of water, and I'll away to the mother who will deal with Desire in short measure." ”
Jane G. Austin,
Standish of Standish: A Story of the Pilgrims
“ Then why did he do it?""Why, he feared that thou wert angry already, and he would have thee know he stood in terror, and dared not present himself"—"John Alden, art thou and thy master joined in league to flout and insult me, an orphaned maid? If thou hast an errand from Captain Standish to me, say it out in as few words as may be, or I will never speak word to thee again."Perhaps the sight of that suddenly pallid face, those blazing eyes and brave scornful mouth, steadied the young man's nerves, as cowards in the camp have been [Pg 249] known to become heroes in the field ”
Jane G. Austin,
Standish of Standish: A Story of the Pilgrims
“ And turning into the unfinished house he found Alden watching him with a look of silent friendliness and sympathy more eloquent than words; returning the greeting as mutely and as heartily, Standish would have passed into his own bedroom, but the younger man interposed,—"Thou 'lt break thy fast, Captain, wilt thou not? All is ready and waiting your coming; some of the bean soup you liked yester even, and some fish"—"Presently, presently, good John! I would but bathe and refresh myself. Nay, look not so doubt [Pg 103] ingly after me, friend. I am a man, and know a man's devoir." ”
Frederic Jesup Stimson,
The Residuary Legatee; Or, The Posthumous Jest of the Late John Austin
(1888)
“ PERSEUS AND ANDROMEDA. Austin May fell devoutly in love with Mrs. Dehon. This was without doubt the grande passion of his life. And it was hopeless.He was just at the age when such affairs are sternest realities to modern men. He was beyond the uncertainty of youth, and before the compromises and practicalities of middle life. And there was something about Gladys Dehon to make a man who cared for her ride rough-shod, neck or nothing, over all things else. All the world admired her; would have loved her had it dared. There was no daring about it in Austin’s case ”
Jane G. Austin,
Standish of Standish: A Story of the Pilgrims
“ Nay, that means that some time thou wilt give it!" [Pg 178] "Well, then, I don't say until, and if thou dost pester me I'll say never. And I'll ask John Howland to write my letter.""Stay, stay Priscilla! If 't is a letter to be written let me write it, for I was the first one asked, and I'll not pester thee, lass. I am a patient man by nature, and I'll bide thy good pleasure.""There, now, that's more sensible, and as my own time runs short as well as thine, sit down at the corner of the table here—hast thy ink-horn with thee? ”
Jane G. Austin,
Betty Alden: The first-born daughter of the Pilgrims
(1891)
“ A few hours of silence and solitude wrought a change, however, and John Alden, who held the position of prison-warden, came down the hill toward sunset with a request from the prisoner that he might see Master Lyford.“The wolf would fain take counsel with the fox,” remarked Priscilla when her husband told her his errand. “And our over-amiable sheep-dogs will never say nay to such a modest request.”“Pity but they made thee governor, Pris,” suggested John with a bovine smile intended to be sarcastical.“Ay,” coolly replied his wife. “’Twould save some trouble. ”
Jane G. Austin,
Standish of Standish: A Story of the Pilgrims
“ Much talk make throat dry like brook in summer," remarked the guest, but whether in response or not no one could say."Thou 'rt right, man, and though thy skin's tawny, thy inside is very like a white man's," exclaimed Standish with a laugh. "John Alden, thou knowest the cupboards of this place passing well; find our friend wherewith to fill yon dry brook-bed of a throat; that is with the governor's permission." [Pg 167] "Surely, surely, Captain Standish," replied Carver with gentle alacrity. "Your word is enough. ”
Jane G. Austin,
Standish of Standish: A Story of the Pilgrims
“ Does this movement suit you, Captain Standish?""Ay, Governor. A council of war is ever fitting prelude to action," replied Standish laying down his bullet-mould and standing up."And this is a council coram populo," said Winslow smiling. "A congress of the whole people.""Our first town-meeting, if indeed we be a town," said Bradford, answering Winslow's smile."Alden, we name you sheriff pro tempore, to warn the brethren of this convention. All the men, mind you," said the governor quietly."But none of the women, mark you!" whispered Priscilla to John as Carver turned aside. ”
Jane G. Austin,
Betty Alden: The first-born daughter of the Pilgrims
(1891)
“ I cry you pardon for noting your forwardness in what concerned you not”—“Nay, Myles, you’ve said it now,” interposed Barbara, with a little laugh, while Priscilla, gathering her work in her apron, and looking very pretty with her flaming cheeks and sparkling eyes, jumped up saying,—“At all events, John Alden’s dinner concerns both him and me, and I will go and make it ready; a nod is as good as a wink to a blind horse, and a penny pipe as well as a trumpet to warn a deaf man that the enemy is upon him. ”
Frederic Jesup Stimson,
The Residuary Legatee; Or, The Posthumous Jest of the Late John Austin
(1888)
“ Austin sat and listened with a mind at peace.A man’s own eloquence is a great relief, and there is no knowing how far Mr. Dehon would have cooled off in time. It is possible that he would have ended by staying to dinner. But, just as he was finishing a most effective exordium, the noise of carriage-wheels was heard outside upon the gravel.In two strides May was at the window, had thrown open the sash with a crash that shivered all the glass, and hurled himself through it into outer darkness, leaving the astounded Mr. ”
Frederic Jesup Stimson,
The Residuary Legatee; Or, The Posthumous Jest of the Late John Austin
(1888)
“ He got himself once more désorienté in American society. He observed what respect was everywhere shown to the VanDees, and how little, comparatively, one thought of the McDums. He found that civilization was pitched on a higher scale, financially, than he had supposed. Thirty thousand a year was none too much for a man to marry on. Now, Austin had not over twenty thousand, even if he fulfilled the hard conditions of his uncle’s will. ”
Jane G. Austin,
Betty Alden: The first-born daughter of the Pilgrims
(1891)
“ And lo you now! there’s a pretty sight!” pursued the [Pg 225] diplomat, undisturbed. “Those little maids all in white and flower-crowned mind one of the maids of Israel coming forth to meet the captain of Judah.”“Or ‘Benjamin our little ruler,’ more aptly,” laughed Standish, whose pride had no taint of personal vanity.“Those two slips of May are your Lora, and Betty Alden, are they not?” pursued Winslow.“Yes; they are fast friends, and always together. Fair lasses enow, eh, John?”“Methinks we’ve naught to complain of, Captain,” returned Alden placidly. ”
