sallied forth between the acts and bought up all the
bouquets in the quarter. The final act of “Evadne”
was played almost knee-deep in flowers, and that night
Mary Anderson was compelled to hire a wagon to carry
home to her hotel the floral offerings of her martial
admirers. General and Mrs. Tom Thumb occupied
the stage box on one of the early nights of the engagement,
and the fame of the beautiful young star soon reached
the fashionable quarter of New Orleans, and Upper
Tendom flocked to the despised St. Charles. On
the following Saturday night there was a house packed
from floor to ceiling, the takings, meanwhile, having
risen from 48 to 500 dollars. An offer of an
engagement at the Varietes, the Lyceum of New Orleans,
quickly followed, and the daring feat of appearing
as Meg Merrilies was attempted on its boards.
The press predicted failure, and warned the young aspirant
against essaying a part almost identified with Cushman,
then but lately deceased, who had been a great favorite
with the New Orleans public, and one of whose best
impersonations it was. The actors too, with whom
Mary Anderson rehearsed, looked forward to anything
but a success. Nothing daunted, however, and
confident in her own powers, she spent two hours in
perfecting a make-up so successful, that even her mother
failed to recognize her in the strange, weird disguise;
and then, darkening her dressing-room, set herself
resolutely to get into the heart of her part.
Mary Anderson’s Meg Merrilies was an immense
success; Cushman herself never received greater applause,
and the scene was quite an ovation. Hearing,
on the fall of the curtain, that General Beauregard,
one of the heroes of the civil war, intended to make
a presentation, she threw off her disguise, and smoothing
her hair rushed back to the stage, to receive the
Badge of the Washington Artillery, a belt enameled
in blue, with crossed cannons in gold with diamond
vents, and suspended from the belt a tiger’s
head in gold, with diamond eyes and ruby tongue.
The corps had been known through the war as the “Tiger
Heads,” and were famed for their deeds of daring
and bravery. The belt bore the inscription, “To
Mary Anderson, from her friends of the Battalion.”
She returned thanks in a little speech, which was
received with much enthusiasm, and retired almost
overcome with pleasure and pride. The youthful
actress, who had then not completed her seventeenth
year, took by storm the hearts of the impulsive and
chivalrous Southerners. On the morning of her
departure, she found to her astonishment that the
railway company had placed a fine “Pullman”
and special engine at her disposal all the way to
Louisville. Generals Beauregard and Hood, with
many distinguished Southerners, were on the platform
to bid her farewell, and she returned home with purse
and reputation, both marvelously grown.
After a brief period spent in diligent study, Mary Anderson fulfilled a second engagement in New Orleans, which proved a great financial success. The criticisms of this period all admit her histrionic power, though some describe her efforts as at times raw and crude, faults hardly to be wondered at in a young girl mainly self-taught, and with barely a year’s experience of the business of the stage.