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VOL. I. BDITED BV ELUS BOIJDiNQTT PRINTED WEEKLY BY ISAAC H, HAUUIS, FOR THE CHEROKEE NATION. At $2 50 if paid in advance, $3 in six months, or $3 50 if paid at the end of the year. To subscribers who can "read only the Cherokee language the price will be $2,00 in advance, or $2,50 to be paid within the year. Every subscription will be considered as continued unless subscribers give notice to the contrary before the commencement of a new year. Any person procuring cix subscribers, anji becoming responsible for the payment, shall receive a seventh gratis. > Advertisements will be inserted at seven ty-five cents per H uace fer the first inser tion, and thirty-seven rno a half cents for each continuance; longer ones in propor tion. iCPAII letters addressed *o the Editor, post paid, will receive due attention. AGENTS FOll THE CHEROKEE PHOENIX. The following persons are authorized to receive subscriptions and payments for the Cherokee tfhae.ii*. Henry Kill, Esq. Treasurer of the A. B. C. F. M. Loston, Mass. George M. Tr» vcy, Agent ofthe A. B, €. F. M. New York. Rev. A. D. ISddy, Canandaigua, N. Y, Thomas Hjs 'injs, Utica, N. Y. Pollard &. Converse, ft.chmond, Va. Rev. Jajces CaMpjej...,, Beaufort, S. C. William Moultrie Reid, Charleston, 8. C. Col. George Smith, Statesville, W. T William M. Combs, Nashville Ten. Rev. Bennpt Robei.ts—Powal Me Mr. Thos. R. Gold, (an itinerant Gen tleman.) Jeremiah Abstil, Mobile Ala. From' ; Sad Tales and Glad Tales." EXECUTION OF MAJOR ANDRE. "We now return to our unfortunate captive. The wise and the brave ha 3 sat in judgement upon him. His ease had been the subject of high, and de liberate, and affectionate considera tion. The circumstan es of his c ap ture —his unqualified confessions—his earnest, though dignified requests, had been maturely, but sternly weighed. The nobleness of his nature, the lofty disinterestedness of his demeanor, the winning amenity of his manners, the importance of his rank, were all ap preciated as they should be by soldiers < —tried soldiers—when sitting • under the severe sanctions of a war-council. When they issued from that council, the desolate doom of the prisoner was irrevocably fixed. He was to die.— Before another sun should go down, his ties on earth were to be severed. Meanwhile the subject of this melan choly decision was awaiting the result with all the calm and elevated feelings of a generous and undaunted soldier. He was ignorant of what might be the issue: but his knowledge of the rules of war led him so far to anticipate it. that he had in some degree become reconciled to his probable doom, from the very hopelessness of escaping from it. The agitation consequent upon the suddenness of his arrest, had sub sided; and though his saddened mind reverted again to the scenes and asso ciations we have seen him cling to from the beginning, yet there was less poignancy in his recollections, and less acuteness in the trials of his high and masculine sensibilities. The thought of death was a vain thought to him. He was prepared to meet it, in eve ry honorable shape, in which a soldier expects and hopes something to meet it. It was the stigma upon his fame —the memory he should leave with that preyed upon hi# sonl. It CHEROKEE JVJEW ECHOTA, WEDNESDAY OCTOBER 1, 1828. was this that paled his cheek, and dewed his brow—it was this made his heart beat till he could hear it, in his solitude. If sometimes his sad glis tening eye rested again on that prs cious gem, which before had absorb ed, as it seemed, his very life, the kindest and bravest heart would spare him there, if a tear was seen to drop apon it; and the thought, possibly, of sacred and devoted passion—of long and "holy love, with all its blessed hopes, and all its desolate bereave ments, would accompany it as it fell, and hailow it forever. There was yet one consolation that bore up the prisoner, even when he thought upon tik- memory he should beque?.th totba .vorid Jad to posterity. He hoped and.trusted that he should meet an honorable death,'and that his country would never Mush at his epi taph. He had asked, he had besought, with a bursting heart, that if he m sst die, lie might die like a nan of honor. He had addressed the American Chief tain, in proud petition, for tins last lit tle boon of the condemned soldier.— Ke had address ?d him in all the beau tiful eloquent of his Softy mind, ur i ed by a hefirt almost breaking in the inie;&ity of its emotions. Need it be said that he routed all the sympathies of a hoßcm kindling with godlike pur poses, and alive to every heavenly charity that an aai; tify our nature? Can it be said, that the heart he ap pealed to would not have bid him Goo' speed, even, with a father's bless ing, to the arms of his country am: his home. did that heart beat aione for himself, or did the faie of the victim involve only the sii?gle desiiuy of tlu\t great atsd devoted being? But there were stern duties- arrayed against the kind spirit of forbearance and forgive ness The voice of his suffering land was imperious with him ho guarded her in council, and led her in battle. That voice now called for justice and demanded that the crisis should not be forgotten. It was the cry of Liberty, and the sacrifice must net be withheld; it was the summons of Justice, and his death mast accord ivith the crime of which the prisoner stood convicted. During the days of his confinement, not a murmur escaped the captive, in the presence of his guard. A dig nified composure distinguished his de portment—and the serenity of his mind was depicted in the tranquillity of countenance. The last hours of his solitude were employed in those holy offices which friendship claims of us when the sands of life are running low. There were a few words to be said— a few prayers to be uttered, for those who were now dreaming of lnm on his path to glory. There were a few sad. sacred words to be breathed to a fond mother—-to sisters that loved him —to some, perhaps, for whose sakes alone life was yet desirable, and to whose bosom he would now. as a last duty to himself, commit the reputation that was dearer to him than the air of Heaven. It was in the midst of this latest and holiest occupation that the prisoner was interrupted by the entrance of the guard officer. He came to an nouiii e the hour of execution. The young soldier looked up hastily from his paper. His eyes were fixed a mo ment upon his visiter—then slowly fell again—and he passed his hand a cross his brow, without betraying the least emotion—"ls it indeed so soon?" said he—"then I must hasten!" Fie finished the letter in perfect calmness, and having made all the little arrange ments that he had anticipated, previ ous to the important event, he declar ed to the officer his readiness to at tend him at the moment of his sum mons. He was then left once more alone. Firm in the belief that he was now to die like a soldier, he felt the weight of his misfortune passing from his spi rit. As he was relieved of this iron load, an unnatural elastitity seemed to be imported to his bosom. His heart beat almost to suffocation, and tiie tumultuous motion of that fountain of his system, certainly manifested an extraordinary degree of excitement. His last wish had been granted —his last hope was about to be realized— he was to find an honorable grave! Even that was enough to be thankful for! A few years, at best, and the same destiny would be his. "The pang," thouglit he, "is but the com mon one that man :S heir to — One touch of nature makes the whole world kin— And if my young existence must be thus hastily seahd, thus severed for ever, let fate do her worst, and finish iier work with speed"—and he paced the apartment with an unfaltering step, and a lofty and unbending air. The sitetrce that, had been observed by the commander in towards the respectful but ardent solicitations of the prisoner, had led him to augur favorably of his success. His re- quests had not, indeed, pasded unheed ed—they had sunk deepy—they had touched the finest and tendtf est chords that ever vibrate in the bio in of vir tue and bravery—they hid appealed to the master feeling of a great heart, and they wrought upon it with a living power! The solicitation was listened to with T deepening interest—but that noble delicacy that actuates and ani mates none but elevated n : nds, for bade tiie answer. To grant the prayer was impossible—such was the iron law of tlrose who came up to battle— to deny it was a sorrowful duty; and it was equally a trial to the soul of a generous enemy to throw hack a soli* tary denial, or to wound t ie spirit of a deleted-prisoner, fay rec i.jUulatinr tfoa story of his dishonor in justification of his sentence. It was ordained, there fore, that he should remain in ignor ance of his doom.!' For that very un certainty, tlfe unfortunate victim was now drawing his l ast and only consola tion. The guard officer had now re turned to accompany him forth, and we shall leave them together while we join the scene of preparation in which the spy was so soon to become conspicuous. It was deep in the afternoon, when shadows threw themselves long over the earth, and the sun was about to sink into a thick, dull mass of clouds, when movements preparatory to the execution began to manifest them selves within the post. There was hurrying to and fro along the .lines— and sad faces went by continually, and downcast looks were seen there—and every countenance wore the livery of deep and sorrowful feeling. It was evident that something mournful was about to transpire. The soldiers pac ed along the esplanade with low words and rapid steps —and now and then a tear might be seen to glisten—it was but for a moment —in the eye of the veteran. A large detachment of troops was paraded, and many of the general officers were already on horseback.— Great multitudes of people flocked in to witness the melancholy spec tacle —but a wide silence pervaded the immense collection. With slow and struggling steps the confused and intermingled crowd of citizens and soldiers bent their way towards the appointed place, just be neath the brow of a green hill that sloped towards the river. There, clustered around the dim spot devoted to destruction, or sauntering over the adjacent ground, they waited the ap proach of the unhappy victim. When the prisoner was led out, each arm locked in that of a subal tern, his step was uncommonly firm, and his expression unusually calm, aud even exhilarated. The eloquent blood glowed to his temples, and a bright smile of satisfaction beamed from his countenance on all whom he recogniz ed. The thought of death was deal ing powerfully but kindly with him; for he saw thatan honorable end was to be his—that his dying prayer was a bout to be granted. He thought—and the reflection sent yet new vigor into his throbbing artcries-he thought that he saw some pledge of a kind and he-1 roic memory in the sympathy that was breaking all around him, in the gaze of admiration that was fixed upon him, in the tearful eye, the agitated coun tenance, the respectful salutation, the sad farewell, and the low suppressed murmur as he passed on, as though something went by \\hich it was sacri lege to disturb in its course through the thronging multitude. He saw the high tribute that was paid to his for titude, in the silent look with which he was regarded; and he felt that his premature, fate was not unwept even by his foes. Buoyed up by these lively demonstrations of feeling, he fancied himself a martyr in the cause he hdd undertaken to advance, and pressed forward with mounting emotions, as though in baste to seal his pilgrimage here, and conr.mence the stainless career of his future fame. "The report," thought he, "that lays me low, will send forth an echo that shall never die." The detachment, with their prison er, had now reached the summit of the hill, and come suddenly in view of the ground which had been set apart for this distressing occasion. It was occupied Jby a gallows! With the rapidity of light every eye was turn ed upon the victim. His was fixed in frenzy on the dismal object that rose portentiously out of the multitude.- He spake not a word—some power ful, rending emotion had taken posses "sionofhis bursting bosom. His hand flew to his heart — ; oue look of an guish passed like a shadow over his fac?, p.nd he fell lifeless Into the arms of iiis guards. There was no voice heard in that immense crowd—but a confused trampling as of a vast con course of people when they are rush ing together. The clouds had now cleared off from the horizon, and the sun was a bout going down, when the last rites were performed orer the departed soldier. There was no pomp, or noise, or show. A small escort of troops marched quickly over the gray el, and stood before the door of the stone building from which the remains were to be carried. A single drum beat out a hollow note at distinct in tervals, and the fife sung sharp and' mournfully. The coffin was at length borne out; and with slow step, invert ed bayonets, and downcast eyes, the procession moved on. Many who car ed not to join, stood behind in silent contemplation; and many, out of idle curiosity, lingered round, scarcely knowing why they were there. Be hind some low, desolate buildings, which would scarcely shelter it from the storms of winter, the solitary grave was dug. Round this the sol diers crowded in silence. On either side they leaned upon their muskets, and hardly a breath was heard, as the book of prayer was opened, and the fervent supplication went up to Heav en. The scene was singularly im pressive. Immediately round the grave, in the rear of the soldiers, some stood wrapped in gloomy attention; others, still behind, were seen eager ly gazing over the shoulders of those who had closed up before them.— Every cap was off, and every eye fix ed. Still beyond, the sick were seen peeping out of the half opened door; and women and boys stood, with arms crossed upon their bosoms, before the miserable huts from which tKey had just issued. There, there was no moving—no noise—no roving of the looks—all were bent upon the speak er, who stood upon the brink of the cold grave, with his eye raised in adju ration to Heaven, and calling on the Father of Spirits with an eloquence so full, so powerful, so commanding, that his very soul seemed to mount up with his words. He ended. Then came the hurrying of the ceremony. At the quick command of the officer, the coffin was lowered—the guns were brought down —the steel rung—and in a moment it glittered again in the last sun beam. At a word, the death vol- NO. 31. ley was fired off in the air—another followed, and then another—and the last was discharged into the grave. It was all over—the smoke curled . slowly among the wet gravel, and set tled down upon the coffin—'twas the war smoke enbalming the soldier! The drum beat merrily and the files wheeled into the lines, just as the sun weht down in his glory. From the N. Y. Advertiser. * FRANCE. The English Foreign Quarterly Review for November,'lß27, contain the following curious statements in relation to the iate revolutionary war. France expended more blood than Britain in the late wars, but much less treasure; aud she lias come out of the contest burdened with only one third part of the debt which presses upon her rival. According to M. Du pin, (he twelve campaigns, from 1803 to 1815, Cost. France one million of men, and 240 million sterling of mo ney, or 20 millions per annum. The loss sustained by the invasions of 1814 and 1815, with the penalty imposed upon her at Jie peace, he estimates at 120 millions more. Applying (he same scale to the twelve years from 179.2 to 1803, we have 240 millions additional; and for the whole revolu tionary wars, an expenditure of 600 millions of English money, and a mill ion and a half, or two millions of men. the estimate of course, applies to the extra expenditure caused by the war beyond what would have been re quired in time of peace; but even thus restricted, it is very low so far as re gards money. Though Britain was rarely a principal in the contest, the extra charges which she incurred in it are estimated at 1100 millions ster ling, or nearly twice the sum ex pended by France. Of blood, on the other hand, w# were less prodigal; for our loss in certainly did notex ceed one fourth of that of our enemy. The tree account of the pecuniary losses of the two countries, however, is this. France laid out, comparatively speaking; little money; but she sustained a grievous injury in the destruction of her foreign trade, and the check given to industry and the spirit of improvement, by the want of raw materials, and the exhausting drafts of conscription on her active population. The rapid advances she has made since the peace, show how heavy was (he load that previously shackled her powers, and arrested her progress. In Britain, on the con trary, the march of improvement, seemed rather to be quickened (hart retarded by (he war; and hence, the peace, which has produced such a harvest of benefits to France made • an immense sacrifice of human flesh, and had the developement of her powers prevented. Britain suff ered little immediate injury, but has accumulated a load of debt, which will press on her for some gen erations. It must not be understood that the state of French industry was absolutely stationary during the war. The me- , liorations produced by the revolution carried forward in spite of prodigious impediments; but its progress was trifling compared with the amazing strides it has made since the peace. In 1812 the quantity of wool work ed up in the manufactories was 77,- 000,000 pounds, [English weight,] and in 1826 it was 110,000,000 pounds, of which 17,600,000 were foreign. In 1812 there were 22,800,000 pounds of Cotton spun; in 1825 there were 61.600,000 pounds; and the latter pe riod the yarn was made of much finer qualities, and was converted into va rious elegant fabrics, the manufacture of which was scarcly known in 1812. 11l 1814 there were 100,000 tons of cast iron mode in France, and in 1825 there were 160,000 tons, at the former period 1,000,000 tons of coal were extracted from the French mines, and at the latterperiod 1,500,- 000. The gunpowder consumed "4h