The Confessions of Harry Lorrequer — Volume 5 — Reading Notes

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Lever, Charles, 1806-1872, Browne, Hablot Knight, 1815-1882 [Illustrator] Project Gutenberg 2004 Not confirmed
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In Volume 5 of Charles Lever's picaresque series, Harry Lorrequer navigates duels, mistaken identities, and military misadventures in Paris and beyond, with vivid dialogue and Browne's illustrations capturing the era's farcical tone.
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CAPTAIN TREVANION'S ADVENTURE.

As the day was now waning apace, and I was still unprovided with any one who could act as my second, I set out upon a search through the various large hotels in the neighbourhood, trusting that amid my numerous acquaintance I should be fortunate enough to find some of them at Paris. With a most anxious eye I scanned the lists of arrivals at the usual haunts of my countrymen, in the Rue Rivoli, and the Place Vendome, but without success; there were long catalogues of "Milors," with their "couriers," &c. but not one name known to me in the number.

I repaired to Galignani's library, which, though crowded as ever with English, did not present to me one familiar face. From thence I turned into the Palais Royale, and at last, completely jaded by walking, and sick from disappointment, I sat down upon a bench in the Tuilleries Garden.

I had scarcely been there many minutes when a gentleman accosted me in English, saying, "May I ask if this be your property?" showing, at the same time, a pocket-book which I had inadvertently dropped in pulling out my handkerchief. As I thanked him for his attention, and was about to turn away, I perceived that he continued to look very steadily at me. At length he said,

"I think I am not mistaken; I have the pleasure to see Mr. Lorrequer, who may perhaps recollect my name, Trevanion of the 43rd. The last time we met was at Malta."

"Oh, I remember perfectly. Indeed I should be very ungrateful if I did not; for to your kind offices there I am indebted for my life. You must surely recollect the street row at the 'Caserne?'"

"Yes; that was a rather brisk affair while it lasted; but, pray, how long are you here?"

"Merely a few days; and most anxious am I to leave as soon as possible; for, independently of pressing reasons to wish myself elsewhere, I have had nothing but trouble and worry since my arrival, and at this instant am involved in a duel, without the slightest cause that I can discover, and, what is still worse, without the aid of a single friend to undertake the requisite negociation for me."

"If my services can in any way assist--"

"Oh, my dear captain, this is really so great a favour that I cannot say how much I thank you."

"Say nothing whatever, but rest quite assured that I am completely at your disposal; for although we are not very old friends, yet I have heard so much of you from some of ours, that I feel as if we had been long acquainted."

This was an immense piece of good fortune to me; for, of all the persons I knew, he was the most suited to aid me at this moment. In addition to a thorough knowledge of the continent and its habits, he spoke French fluently, and had been the most renomme authority in the duello to a large military acquaintance; joining to a consummate tact and cleverness in his diplomacy, a temper that never permitted itself to be ruffled, and a most unexceptionable reputation for courage. In a word, to have had Trevanion for your second, was not only to have secured odds in your favour, but, still better, to have obtained the certainty that, let the affair take what turn it might, you were sure of coming out of it with credit. He was the only man I have ever met, who had much mixed himself in transactions of this nature, and yet never, by any chance, had degenerated into the fire-eater; more quiet, unassuming manners it was impossible to meet with, and, in the various anecdotes I have heard of him, I have always traced a degree of forbearance, that men of less known bravery might not venture to practise. At the same time, when once roused by any thing like premeditated insult--or pre-determined affront --he became almost ungovernable, and it would be safer to beard the lion in his den than cross his path. Among the many stories, and there were a great many current in his regiment concerning him, there was one so singularly characteristic of the man, that, as I have passingly mentioned his name here, I may as well relate it; at the same time premising that, as it is well known, I may only be repeating an often-heard tale to many of my readers.

Charles Lever’s fifth volume of Harry Lorrequer’s confessions opens with a verse mocking military life—pipe-clay caps and curses on the Horse Guards—before plunging into a Parisian search for a second. The narrator’s voice, at once self-deprecating and blithe, sets the tone for a sequence of duels, misunderstandings, and comic mishaps. Lever’s diction leans into the colloquial and the theatrical: characters speak in clipped, urgent exchanges, and physical comedy—such as O’Leary’s insistence that a bullet in the brain is a mere inconvenience—drives the plot. Hablot Knight Browne’s engravings, referenced in the text, amplify the farcical register.

Theatrical Diction and Comic Timing

Lever’s dialogue relies on rapid, almost stage-like exchanges. When Trevanion accosts Lorrequer in the Tuileries, the conversation moves from a dropped pocket-book to recognition within three lines: “May I ask if this be your property?” / “I think I am not mistaken; I have the pleasure to see Mr. Lorrequer.” This economy of speech, paired with Lorrequer’s internal commentary (“With a most anxious eye I scanned the lists”), creates a rhythm of tension and release. The author often undercuts dramatic moments with absurdity—O’Leary, after being shot, arranges himself “corpse fashion” and demands Lorrequer shoot “that grinning baboon.” Such juxtapositions reveal Lever’s preference for farce over sentiment.

Setting as a Character: Paris and Its Hotels

The narrative is anchored in specific Parisian locales—Galignani’s library, the Palais Royale, Meurice’s hotel—which serve as backdrops for chance encounters and social maneuvering. Lorrequer’s search for a second becomes a tour of English haunts: “the Rue Rivoli, and the Place Vendome,” where he finds only “long catalogues of ‘Milors,’ with their ‘couriers.’” These details ground the story in a recognizable expatriate milieu, while the contrast between the formal French setting and the Irish characters’ boisterous behavior heightens the comedy. The inn at Munich, depicted in Browne’s engraving, similarly functions as a stage for cross-cultural misunderstandings.

Wound and Recovery: Physical Comedy Meets Medical Detail

Lever devotes surprising attention to the mechanics of Lorrequer’s wound. The ball “passed through from one side to the other, without apparently touching the bone,” and the bullet and coat fragment lie in the sleeve. The narrator, “just surgeon enough to guess that an artery had been cut,” describes the ligature procedure with clinical precision. Yet this realism is undercut by O’Leary’s parallel injury—a bullet in the brain that leaves him unconscious but later walking and talking. The juxtaposition of genuine medical detail with absurd survival creates a tonal dissonance characteristic of Lever’s style, where bodily harm is both real and ridiculous.

The Role of the Second: Honor and Farce

The search for a second drives the plot of Chapter XXIX, and the role itself becomes a source of humor. Lorrequer’s desperation—“I set out upon a search through the various large hotels”—contrasts with the eventual appearance of Trevanion, who is both a savior and a straight man. Later, O’Leary’s behavior as a wounded second subverts the code of honor: he refuses to leave the ground, insists on a dying request, and treats the duel as a theatrical performance. Lever uses the formal structure of the duel—seconds, weapons, rules—as a framework for chaos, suggesting that military honor is a flimsy pretext for farce.

Readers attentive to Lever’s verbal play will note how the narrator’s confessions are less about truth than about performance. The volume’s episodic structure rewards those who follow the rhythm of its set-pieces—duels, recoveries, and romantic entanglements—without expecting psychological depth. Browne’s illustrations, though not reproduced here, are worth seeking out for their visual commentary on the text’s slapstick energy.

I finished that fifth volume last night, and the chaos of it lingers like a half-remembered joke. There’s a warmth in Harry’s blunders, a tenderness underneath the farce, that made me think of the earlier volume’s quieter beginnings. Somehow, both feel like old friends. The Confessions of Harry Lorrequer — Volume 1 — Reading Companion sits near my chair, and I keep glancing at it.

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