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* h in t W» nr l -nh U MV- ->J* itf . • IJ*' »•'/* ■ |VOL XL ’ I”7"—HAZLKHUI fe&iJIMs 1.. flat* ' -i ®hc Yi’cclilir Copiahatt Bi VAXHIi & MASSRNOIBL. Terms; - The Copiuhmt is pub lished every Saturday, at $.‘J per annum, in advance; two or more,, copies each $2 50. Advertisements published at $1 per square (tea lines or less) for first insertion, and 50 cents each additional insertion. Liberal arrangements made with yearly advertisers. All bills due on presentation. THE STOLEN CURL. Upon the shores of Lake Pontelmrtrnin and on the southern bolder of the State of Mississippi, a low row of elegant villas, a group of warehouses, and here and there a public building or pri vate institution, form the love ly and quiet town of Pass Christian, noted for ilsbalmv • climate, the beauty of its sit uation, its handsome residen ces, and the wealth and re finement of its citizens. To the young ladies’ acad emies and military institu tions of Pass Christian, 111.1-! liy of the wealthy planters were wont to send their sons and daughters to be educated and as the pupils of the re spective institutions would meet, i:i their daily prome nades many admiring glances would he exchanged between them, and longings felt to be come acquainted. Among these fair pupils of tlie Lake Academy none were more beautiful than Rosa Vernor, the sole heiress to all her doling father’s cotton estates, situated upon the Mississippi river. A shower j of golden curls fell upon her shoulders. Blue, dreamy eyes, a bright smiling lace, and a graceful form added to a disposition of truest wo manly sweetness, made the young girl of fifteen partic ularly attractive to all who knew her. Many a handsome cadet from the military academy had fallen in love with the bewitching beauty at the first glance from heaven-lit eyes; but to none did she show a preference, when meeting at the soirees and the receptions given by the different schools. One of Rosa’s greatest, though silent admirers, was Edward Griffith, the son of a Mississippi planter, whose estate lay adjoining that of Mr. Vernor, hut between Mr Vernor and Col. Griffith there existed great , itterness and for years the families had not spoken, though meet ing constantly in social in tercourse at the neighboring. plantations. Ihe lead commenced long years before, when Mr. Yer-j nor and Col. Griffith were ri vals for the. hand of Ed ward's mother. Col. Griffith had won her heart and hand, and married her; and his success so enraged Mr. Yer nor that he challenged his successful rival; a duel fol lowed, and in this encounter Colonel Griffith same off vie torious, severely wounding his adversary. Since that day neither had spoken to the other, and all interchange of friendly7 in tercourse between, even the negroes of the plantation was forbidden. Meeting once at Pass Christian, though Rosa could not but see that Edward Grif fi‘h admired her, and he felt that she was not indifferent to his gaze, both were govern cd by the remembrance of the feud existing between their parents, and gave no signs of the recognition of the other’s feelings. Toward the close of a love ly summer’s day, in the year that this story7 opens, the fair pupils of the Lake In stitute had gone down the long pier leading out into the lake, to the bathing house of the institution. Soon a merry party of damsels were splashing about in the water, riding the breakers, and cha sing each other about in glee. It was a pretty sight, dress ed as they were in their va rious colored bathing suits; and a handsome youth of twenty-one, clad in the sty lish uniform of the Pass Christian Military Academy, paused and gazed upon the '"lovely scene. Suddenly a shriek was heard, and a dark form was borne away by the tide, out of the reach of aid from her companions. With the speed of a deer the young cadet Vpad down the long pier, reach <>d the bath house, and re gardless of-t he cries of the frightened girls, bounded headlong into the water.— Vigorously did he breast the waves, soon overtook the lair girl, who was nobly strug gling to sustain herself above the waters for she was a fair swimmer. Soon he came nearer; and seeing that help was at hand her courage forsook her, and she sank beneath the waters, while shrieks of distress from the shore showed her that her companions believed her forever lost. With a deep dive the youth succeeded in catching hold of the drown ing girl, and with renewed strength started shoreward. liravclv did he struggle, and at, last he felt that he would reach the bath house. Two of the professors of the Institute, alarmed at the cries of distress, had run down to the scene, and swim ming out a few yards, had relieved the tired youth of his precious burden. Without a word, the young [man turned away, and, to the surprise of all, commenc ed to swim down the coast. In vain did they call to him fiom the shore; on ho swam, and night coming rapidly on j he. was no longer visible. After continuing slowly, ! and with strong and steady strokes down the coast, the cadet swam towards a pier that projected some distance into the lake, and drew him self greatly fatigued from the water. Looking around him to see that ho was not watc hed, he walked rapidly up the pier, and struck across the field for the Academy. Arriving there he sought his room, and reached it unper ceived, where be hastily changed his clothing. Before descending to the study hall to join his fellow students, he drew from the pocket of his saturated jack et he had just thrown aside, a long, golden curl, dampen ed by the water. ‘1 could not resist the temp tation to sever this beaulilnl curl from its golden mates; she tvill miss it, and yet she will never know who it was that saved her life.’ And carefully drying the tress of hair, the cadet plac ed it securely away. A great excitement was created at Pass Christian by the saving from a watery grave the beautiful Rose Ver nor, and of the strange con duct, of her noble preserver, w hoever he might ue for it was impossible to discover his name, and all that could he ascertained was, that he was a cadet from the milita ry academy. This much the yonng girls noticed as lie sprang from the pier; and Rosa having become uncon scious could not describe his teatures. The missing curl was com mented upon, and the faces of all the cadets were eager ly scanned by the pupils of the Lake Institute, and the citizens who evinced a deep interest in the mysterious af fair; hut still an expression of innocence rested upon ev ery student’s face and gave no clue. Mr. Vernor came to the Pass, and in vain did he vis it the Academy and endeav or to find out the brave youth who had rescued his daugh ter from death; it was useless, and after a time it was tlm’t over as .a thing of the past. Three years have passed since the incidents mention ed ub<*ve, and from the shores of the sunny gulf the scene changes to the banks of the Mississippi river. Hiding slowly along the road are fivo persons, a lady and a gentleman on horse back. Earnestly they are conversing together; and’the maiden draws rein, and rests her gloved hand upon her companion’s arm. ‘Edward, hers you must leave me, and forever. It is hard to give you up but my father' will never forgive me and forget the past not even for ill v sake deai lv as he loves • * me. I cannot again meet you. This myrning he dig covered our secret interviews and forbade mo ever to see you; and upon your return borne you will find a bitter letter from him demanding try letters. You know how dearly I love, yet you know we must part. Good-bye, Edward, and that heaven may protect yon will ever be my prayer.’ And bright diamond tears rolled down the beautiful face of Rosa Vei nor, and fell upon the roadside. ‘I will not urge you to dis obey your father, Rosa. I have ever loved you since a little girl, I used to see you dashing about on your little pony. When at the Pass at school,! loved you more dear ly; and how I blessed the kind fate that throw us to gether, untrammeled by the presence of our parents, when you came up the rivet a year ago on board the steamer.— Then 1 felt that you control led my life's happiness, and dearly have 1 enjoyed our st o len interviews. Now all is over, and we must part. I will do as youY farlier asks me in his letter—return all you have sent me. Rosa, my own darling, good bye.’ Inns the lovers parted; and while Rosa returned to her fa tiler’s plantation, a mile down the river, Edward Grif fith leaped his horse into a cotton field that bordered the river bank, and darted away in the direction of his own home, for death had lain his father in the grave and he was master and owner of the large estate. ' Arriving at his own door,! a negro messenger from the! Vernor plantation awaited his arrival, and presented him with a letter. Entering his library, be broke the seal and bis brow darkened as he read the contents. ‘Pur her sake 1 will for bear, and for her sake I will return her letters, every lit tle memento of her love, ves all!’ A few minutes after, the ebony messenger rode away bearing in bis bands a small package addressed to ‘Wil liam Vernor, Esq., Sunny Side Plantation. Mr. Vernor waspacingthe broad verandah that encir cled bis residence. A stern, haughty man, his brow was darkly clouded, and liis eyes wore an angry expression, as ever and amm be glanced down 'he avenue as if in ex peetanev. ‘Ha! at last! L hope lie has not dared to refuse my de mand; if so—’ And he grasped the pack age held out to him by the negro boy. Breaking the seal, be glan ced over the contents. The frown darkened, then bis face suddenly paled. The letters and love trinkets fell to the floor, as be exclaimed: ‘What does this meant’ In bis hand he held a silken curl, flashing like golden strands in the light of the setting sun. Upon toe card attached he read: ‘Rescued from the waves, Pass Christian, June 15, ’50.’ One moment lie glanced at the card, his face changing with the emotions that swept over him, and risen he called out to the retreating messen ger, Robert, come here.’ The negro again advanced ‘Mount your horse and re turn at once to Griffith Ma nor. Present my best wish es to Mr. Griffith, and say that I request the pleasure of seeing him immediately at Sunny Side Plantation.’ _x«s, sir. And while the messenger started away at full speed, Mr..Vernor continued his walk up and down the ve randah. An hour had not passed when Edward Griffith rode up to the door, dismounted, and ascended the broad steps wearing upon his face a puz zled expression at his strange and unexpected summons to Sunny Side. Advancing towards him, Mr. Vernor extended his >•:, • ■ i ■■ < 't hand, while ho said in a firm voice, Edward Griffith, I nev er believed that voi^ or one of your race, would ever be invited across mv threshold. Your package sent me this evening, told me whom it was that saved my daughter’s life three years ago; hence I bury the hatchet, and offer my hand. You are a noble young man, and 1 believe you will accept it.’ Thus the feud was settled, all animosities buried, and tho two families united by the strongest tics. For Ed ward and Rosa were married soon after, and all this hap piness came about through the romance of ‘The Stolen Curl.’ CAPITAL AND LABOR. • — The following extract- from an address recently delivered in North Carolina beYore a council of Patrons of Hus bandry by ex-Oov. Zeb. B. Vance, is full of plain com mon sense and practical and usotul suggestions upon the subject- of capital and labor, to workers in any department of life: Brain manure is our great want; education for young and old especially in matters pertaining toagriculture. We don’t so much need laborers as a proper utilization of that we have. Instead of etoaking so much at the nogroes, we should work alitilo more our selves. At every depot and cross-roads in the State yum may see any day crowds of idlers standing around loose, whittling sticks and spitting at a mark, abusing the negro as a laborer, lamenting the scarcity of money,and hoping for that issue of $44,000,000 of reserve lately discussed in Congress and cussed else where. There is really no ground far despondency any where. Notwithstanding our j great losses by war, substan tially all that we had before is here. Our mother earth is here, and our titles to it arc undisturbed; the early and latter rains stiil Till accord ing to the promise,and the ge nial sunshine still warnisand fructifies as of old, whilst the goodness of God still bestows the increase. The strength and courage of our people are still with them; and though alas! many of our bravest and best are not here, yet all the glorious recollections of our history remain to cheer and bless ns. And the negro, too, is here, as good or better than lie was before if we knowhow to work him. Don’t despair of finding a way to do that. You say he won’t work un less lie is compelled—very well, neither will white men. But compulsion is of differ ent sorts. Formerly you com pelled him by virtue of being Ids master—now, compel him to work by force of bis neces sities. Show him that you can live without him,put your owi) hand to the plough and say to him, if you will help, well; if not, well again; en force the laws against vaga bondage, and he will gladh work when lie can do no bet ter. At present he thinks he can make a living by voting, but be will come out of that in due season. On the whole, L am inclined to think ho is the best laborer we are likely to get in the South; as lie is the best tool we have with which to cultivate the soil,let us sharpen and improve him in every possible way. And for this great Anglo Saxon people, whose blood lias filled { the earth with the most be ui Scent .md utilitarian civile i/at ion it has ever witnessed, and strewed the shores of its oceans with mighty cities, reticulated its surface with' steam roads, covered the wild seas with the white wings of commerce, and even luvaded • their unknown depths with the iron-shod pathways of the| lightning,for these men toac kuowledge that the wheels of their progress are stopped be cause the negroes won’t work and keep contracts, is a sorry spectacle indeed! Shamt to us, if it be so! Ay|l m to capital,the want of w hich makes us complain so loudly—are wo really suf fering for that? I say not. We arc suffering from a want of capacity to nse what we have, rather. What relief would a fresh issueof govern ment currency do us, unless we had the equivalent to give for it? Suppose that forty four ,millions were given to > us, l ow long would we keep it, if o«f consumption annn-i ally i%\ coded our sajes us far | as ifr uoes now! lake wa'er seeking ittfev;el it w<Vtdanon ljn*%s vlh* to those who had a surplus to give for it. What is the use of a idlefellow loun ging around with hishandsin \ liis pockets, without a thing | in the world to sell, but who buys his very axe bandies and Ins cabbage troui the .North, abusing Eastern capitalists! for grabbing all thecurreney?! Let him raise a bale of col ton and see if he don’t ltd) that! Yankee of some of l'is ill gotten gains'? Let him grow ; his own pork, flour, corn,and hav, and see if that bloated bondholder don’t have to shell i out? To give you some idea » ~ i of our condition as toeapital, I would refer vou to two or , » three points in our State. In i Charlotte, which is the big gest town of its si/e in tlie 1 United States, wc have five I chartered banks, wilh a capi- i tal of $8 .0,000. Thi*:r depos- | its will exceed $1,500,000, on which (hey pay 0 percent— total,$2,350,00. Kaleigh has, 1 learn, over $000,000, on deposit,and Wilmington some : $800,000, and (heir hanking j capital is about half their de-j posits, total bank capital in 3 towns, about $1,550,000; de posits $2,000,000. Now,seven timiins oT ruose ucpos.ts ue-1 long to farmers—such men | is you, down on middle men, and clamorous for more cap- | it‘l \V1 Jilt do they do with ; id Will they lend to their neighbors who are in straits and haven’t got well oil their feet since the war, and secure ; it by a mortgage at (j, 8 or 10 j per rend Not one m ten.— Von haven’t confidence in | your neighbor, though lit mortgages bis turn!; but you put in one of these banks on long call at 0 per cent, and your neighbors go to the bank and borrow it at 18 per cent, to raise the wind for the next cron. Or he goes to a com mission merchant and buys his supplies on a credit, at a cost, of over 50 per cent over cash prices, and mortgages his crop in advance to pay for them; and when the mort gage is foreclosed, your crop gone, no supplies on hand, and the same process to be gone over again the next year, you say,its wantof mere cap ital. O my brother, take no offence, 1 pray you, at the wounds of a friend, when I say it is a want of common sense and common charity to ward each other. Make your own supplies, and you will not have to borrow so much money. If you have any to ban, let your neighbor have it, unless you had rather see the banker speculate on your money than him. Nobody blames the hanker or the eomimssi’n merchant. If they can run a machine on your money, who should abuse them for it? Not I, for one. Use your capital wisely before you clamor for more. Pour your surplus cash on your farms, or into manufac turing, instead of the banks, and you will knock out a middle man every lick. Nothing is so discouraging to a young lawyer just as be waxes eloquent about angel’s tears, weeping willows and tombstones,as to be interrup ted by the cold-blooded jus tice with ‘You’re offyour nest hub; this is a case of hog stealing.’ A'Missouri man tried to ride a mule across a creek 30 feet deep. The ‘man was drowued, but the mule cross ed in safety walking on the bottom and breathed through his earz.—Montaur Am. Oik a medicated tyruj Vis good retake. Harrison, Flowers & Co. | TUB SICK ROOM. Don’t whisper in the sick room. When the doctor comes to see you,remember bow many pairs of stairs be has to climb every day, and go down to him if von are well enough. When you are sitting upat night with a patient, be sure to have something to eat, if you $ish to save yourself un necessary exhaustion. Remember that sick people are Uot necessarily idiotic or imbecile,and that it is not al ways wise to persuade them their sufferings are imagina ry. They may even at times know best what they need. Never deceive a dying per son unless by the doctor’s ex press orders. It is not only wrong to allow anv soul to go into eternity without prepa ration, hnt how can you tell but that lie lias something he ought to tell or do before lie goes away? Don t have needless con versations with the doctor out side of the sick room. Noth ing will excite and irritate a nervous patient sooner. If you do have such conversa tions, don’t tell the patient that the doctor said ‘nothing.’ He won't believe you, and lie will imagine the -worst possi ble. In lifting the sick, do not take them by the shoulders and drag them up on to the pillows, but get some one to help you. Let one stand on one side of the patient, the otheropposite,then join hands under the shoulders and hips, and lift steadily and prompt ly together. This method is easy for those who lift, and does not disturb the one who is lifted. Do not imagine that your duty is over when you have mused your patient through his illness, and he is about the house, or perhaps going our •again. Strength does not i‘ome back in a moment, and the day* when the little things worry and little efforts ex haust, when the cares of bu siness begin to press, but the feeble brain and hand refuse to think and execute, are the most trying to the sick one, and then comes the need for your tendcrestcare,your most mi obtrusive watchfulness.— Scribner for September. FALL OATS. The Southern Cultivator, published at Athens, (la, says September is beyond doubt the best month in which to sow oats in all regions where the thermometer does not usually descend below 15 de grees, or where it does reach 25 degrees. Farther south it may he better to sow later.— In exceedingly cold winters, such as those of ’71 and ’72, the crop might bo damaged, but. tlris is about the only risk one has to run,and every crop has some risk. Corn is often-, or cut off by drouth than oats by cold; ot the two we regard the oat crop as decidedly the most certain. Each addition al year’s experience and ob servation confirms us in our course of pressing the oat crop upon the Southern far mer, as furnishing the best! and cheapest food for mules and horses. Sow the same number of acres in oats that von plant in cotton. The oat stubble will furnish land for cotton well supplied with hu mus, and the cotton field will! furnish land for oats wellsup plied with nitrogen. The only manuring necessary will be cotton seed and acid phos phate tor the cotton crop; no thing will be required for the oats. Just aftei picking over! a cotton field bar off the cot-1 ton, as at its*first working, i then sow the oats and cover! with a cultivator,or a harrow with coulter teeth. It is best to seed heavily—of the red rust-proof from 1A to 2 bush els per acre-^-vveak plants w ill be killed by cold. A mother wants to know’! how to make a boy’s- trows-; ers las^. The only way we know of is to make the rest of the suit first.. ] DO NOT CRITICISE. Whatever yon do, never set up for a ciitic. I dcn’t meah a newspaper one, but in priv ate life* in the domestic cir cle, in society. It will not do any one any good, and it will do yon barm—if yon mind being called disagreeable. If you don’t like any one’s nose or object to any one’s chin, don’t put your feelings into words. If any one’s man ners don’t please you remem ber yonvown. People are not made to suit one’s taste; re collect that. Take things as you find them,unless yoiroan alter them. Even a dinner after it is swallowed, can’t be made any better. Cont inued fault-finding,con tinual criticism of the con duct of this olio, the dress of the other, and the opinions of another, will make home the most unhappy place under the sun. If you are never pleased with any one, no one will ever be pleased with you. And if it is known you are bald to suit, few will take pains to suit you. ABOUT 11008. New Orleans Co-Operative News: Pork will probably be scarce and high in tbe West, from all accounts. Notwith standing tbe large corn crop of the Northwest, which is the pork-producing country, h ogs a re reportcd sea rce t h e re. The most powerful ring, af ter the whisky ring, is the pork ring of the West, and they are taking advantage of the reported scarcity of hogs to purchase all the present and future pork, so us to sol idly close the market until they get their own profits. It will be afort unate time for the Southern planter when he makes himself independent of the pork ring, and raises his own -meat. It is easily done when once it is determ ined on by any farmer or planter, but far easier when a whole nciglTborhood deter mine on it and go to work in earnest. it is a good nine now to make the commencement, the Southern tields are tilled with corn, peas and potatoes. Let each farmer make up his mind to procure every hog he can and fatten it up to be killed <he first cold spell. We have had some experi ence in hog raising in the South, and we can say, with out fear of contradiction,that no country in the world can equal Louisiana, Mississippi and some parts of Texas for hog raising. They produce with such rapidity as soon to overstock any place. We know of a well authenticated instance in Louisiana of over 300 head having come from a single sow in one year. The sow, of an exceedingly prolif ic breed, littered thirteen pigs the night after she was pur chased and carried home, and elevenof them were sow pigs, which went to the boar at four month’s age. XI. ree months, three weeks and three days is said to be the period of gestation of a sow in Europe. Some breeds however, are more prolific than others, and we have had a breed, much crossed, but largely partaking of the qua! ities of the Guinea breed, which brought forth young after 101 to 103 days’ gesta tion, littering each time ton to fourteen pigs. We lived Adhere wild cats, black bears and Cuffee black, Esq., Avere all very plenty and very fond of pigs, so avc Avere compel led to take care of our hogs. We had them Avatehod all day by and old,: otherwise useless, negro, and at night put into a tight ineiosuro. In this way a\to lost scarcely any and found that it paid well to raise hogs and take care ot them. The complaint uoav is that the “nation’s, wards’’ are too much given to hog stealing to permit the Profitable rais ing of hogs in the cotton Stales. This may he true, as hogs are iioaV raised, but no one should undertake toraise l.ogs-Avitbout «n inclosed pas 111 . lure fur them, and li/ivlng; thevp w itched, counted and . attended to daily,and bvmigHJ in and inclosed at night in a safe place. The easiest metUr od of securing them at niglit is to build a strong stockade of upright stakes set. in the ground; something /ike those* the whole country was de$€ed! with during the waft €hio of these stockades can be made ai odd times, and" if cleaned out occasionally may be used for several years. In the ifoftbwest they fa* In thoiBa^mr^'Stalcs^fthJn barley and squaslies,pr pump kins. In Hurth Carolina and parts of Virginia and South Carolina; bat little ‘corh^lk used and pea$ are relied on to fatten the pork liogs. Here' in the Southwest we have the sweet potato, which is more easily raised, and is more prolific, than any other crop, and is far superior to corn, peas or barlev for fat telling hogs. A. bushel of sweet potatoes will go nearly as far as a bushel of corn in fattening hogs,and they make whiter, firmer, sweeter meat. We have raised and measur ed up G21 bushels of sweet potatoes to the acre; wo have seen 700 raised, and last year it is stated that a new varie ty of sweet potato produced in Southwest Louisiana from 800 to 1000 bushels to the acre; 200 is a common yield on poor ground. With such a material, so easily raised, we ought to suffer the exact ions of the pork ring if w e do not raise our own pork and bacon, and have plenty to supply our own towns and cities. There is no difficulty in curing the meat when once we have it killed. Field hands and laborers like mess pork and everybody likes good hams, shoulders, middlings and jowls, dry sal fed or smoked. Atthd right season wewill remember to furnish our rea ders with several methods of curing meats. A young woman of enga ging personal appearance, says the Burlington Hawk Eye, who came here last week from Creston, recently an nounced that she was going to open a barber shop on North Hill. The very next (1 iv, each married woman on North Hill, surprised her lntshand, whose many virtues she had long known and ad mired, with a neat little pres ent, consisting of a razor,, lather brush, and strop. And now, as often as a North Hill man comes home,' tho wife puts her arms around his neck, and mbs her downy cheek against his face in all apparent innocence and affec tion, but if his cheek is any smoother than when he went away from home in the mor ning, she fans him with the rolling pin until he has to wear his hat on whichever bump it will fit the best. Yesterday when a couple of excursionists were stroll ing through tho market tlio girl looked longingly at tho fruit, and the yonng man af ter a struggle with himself, purchased several large plums and divided with her. ‘Ho you doubt my love, MillyP ‘Noap;’ her mouth ‘nlum’ full. ‘Because,’ he continued, ‘if I didn’t love yon I would not be around buying boss plums at live cents apiece, w mild IF She seemed satisfied—De troit Free Press. John Henry had a guest to dinner the other day, and during a pause in the conver sation theliitleboy spoke up:, ‘I wish I was yon!’ ‘Do you, my little man, and why do you wish you were met’ ‘Cos you don’t get your ear pinched w hen yoa eat vit+ols with your knife.’ ‘As to being conflicted • with the gout,’ said Mrs. Par tington, high living I know don’t bring it on. It is inco herent in some families* and is handed dow n from father to son. Mr. Hammer, poor soul, who has been so long ill with it, disinherits it from his wile’s grandmother.’ ‘I see the villain in your face*’ said a lawyer to an un manageable witness. ‘That’.* a personal reflection!’ retort ed thfi witness..