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VOL. XII.—NO. 33.1
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HOW THE ACCOUNT WAS SQUARED.
The Cincinnati Times prints the follow
ing IVoui its fit contributor :
Let me relate an incident of travel tli.it
occurred when I was a frisky young matt
with ti fondness for young lathes' society.
Cuder>tand inc, I have no distaste for
young ladies' society now, but they dou't
seem to hanker so much for mine us thoy
did, say twenty years ago. This is natu
ral enough, 1 duu't blame litem—only they
don't know what they tire missing. A
friend and myself got ou board an express
train one iiltenioou to make u short trip.
The car we entered was lull. Only one
vacant seat iu fact, and that was alongside
of a very charming young lady. Friend
and I each made u dash for that very desi
rable vacant seat. It isn't a fair thing to
do, as a general tiling, to trip a friend, but
it was allowable under the circumstances,
and 1 gave hi ill just the slightest trip in
the world, just cuough to enable me to get
(lie start of him and obtain the coveted
>cat. .My friend took a seat on the wood
i) ix, and looked disconsolate enough. I
think I added to his discomfiture by cer.
tain triumphant winks, nods, and motions
iu which 1 iudulged. The young lady was
attractive, and some casual remarks ou one
hide or the other—young folks will drop
a remark occasionally, and are more ready
to pick it up agaiu than old ones —afforded
an opportunity to glide easily and pleas,
milly into conversation. She was witty
and sprightly, and I grew unusually bril
liant ; that is, to the best of my recollec
tion at this somewhat remote day. My
friend observing this looked madder than
ever. At length we reached a statiou
where the train stopped a moment. My
friend abdicated the wood-box and rushed
out on the platform. Suddeuly he re
turned, and coming quickly to me seized
mo by the collar and said in a toue heard
nil through the ear: '-Quick now, get
right off here. You can get a job here
just as well us not. They tell me there
is only one shoemaker iu the place, and
lots of work. So take your kjt and get off
before the truiu starts. No use of looking
any further for work. Tramping ull
around the country for a job of shoemuk
iug wou't pay. Take work where you find
it. That's my utotto." lie almost forced
me out of my scat with his vehemence,
nud if I hadn't made a vigorous resistance
lio would have had me out on the platform.
The young lady gave tuc one look of su
preme disgust—a tramping jour shoe
maker !—then directed her gaze out of the
wiodow, nud kept it thcro for the remain
der of the journey. My friend rcmouuted
the wood-box, nud indulged in sueli a sc.
lies of lieudish grins and malignant
chuckles as would have justified me in
liurling him from the car, only 1 was too
stupefied by tlio proceeding to proceed
against hiin. When I left the cur the
young lady looked to see if I hadn't for.
gotteu my " kit," and I aui satisfied she
thought I had got off to " kick for a job,"
us they generally say iu shoemaker's par.
lanco.
nr A telegram from Washington,,
dated May 15th, hays : " The coalition in
Connecticut, between the Democrats and
Republicans, by which the Legislature of
that State decided to-day to re elect Sena
tor Ferry for sis years from the 4th of
March next, has excited very general com
ment here, and is looked upon by the sup
porters of Mr. Greeley as one of the
promising indications of a coalition at Dal.
timore. While Mr. Ferry had not openly
identified himself with the Liberal Itgpub
lican movement, his recent votes and
speeches show that he is heartily antago.
iiistic to tho extreme legislation which the
Republican party continues to press in
Congress. To-day, on tho news of his re
election being received in the Senate, ho
was only congratulated by Messrs. Trum
bull and Schurz and other Liberal Repub
licans. The Administration Republicans
Jroui that State in Congress declare that
tho Connecticut coalition breaks up the
caucus system there, and turns the State
«vcr to the Democratic party for the fu
ture.
Srwted to dtyujs, fjolitits, the gissemiitatiou of Useful Jnfopatiw, and the promotion of thq gest Jnterests of Mlashiugfon
DOLL* VARDEX.
O Dolly ! Dolly VHrilcn,
Is it lady's :orui n garden,
Tlmt tliou inudly triiilst it o'er
Willi n thousand vines or more?
Now its every turn discloses
Lilies, pinks mid blushing roses,
Violets, forget-me-nots,
Larkspurs, and I don'l know whatf.
All the colors of the year
Iu a single gown appear ;
Flowers of every season,
In and out of reason,
All a single yard iu
liast tbou, Dolly Vardcu.
Dolly ! Dolly Vardeu I
.Still thy pranks we pardon ;
For a very witching thing
Is the whimsy thou dost liring ;
Every pretty maiden,
With liiy wealth o'erladon,
Takes w here er she goes
Charm of added rose,
Spell of all things fair,
Itlooni of everywhere.
ll.til to thee ! liut pray put guard on
Those who can't, dear Dolly Yurdeu.
Every human form divine
Can't be graced with flower and vine,
Hearing o'er its back quaint story
Traced iu bloom ol moriiiug-glory—
Every dame can't be a garden,
As tliou know'st, poor Dolly Varden.
Vainly, Dolly Varden,
We our hearts would harden.
Witching one, new born of spring,
Full of dainty blossoming 1
Whether though dust come in lawn,
liright and misty as the dawn ;
Calico that wakens clioler
With its every yard a dol'nr ;
Or in softly rustling silk,
Wool, and fabrics ot that ilk—
•Still thou'rt winsome, gay and fair,
i'eerlcss past all base compare.
Let old fogies ask your pardon,
Nor paternal purse keep guard on.
Never more our hearts we'll harden ;
Tbou hast conquered, Dolly Varden I
KITTY'S STRATAGEM.
Such a little witch as she was, this Katy
Day, of whom I write. She couldn't help
flirting if she tried, and it wasn' her fault,
of course, if men were taken in by the
round, childish face and great, innocent,
blue eyes. For they were, scores of thorn,
und Kitty went on her way rejoicing—
completing their bewilderment by the shy
looks and smiles, and blushes, that really
ineant nothing, but were very effective,
nevertheless.
lint iii mi unlucky hour fur Kilty, she
said " Yes" to a dark, melancholy, young
man, who ha>l been her shadow fur months.
She wasn't in earnest, but did it for the
'•fun of the thiug," and because she
wanted to know how it felt to be "engaged."
It resulted seriously, however, for, in spite
of express commands to the contrary, the
accepted suitor went directly to her futher
and told him all übout it. Mr. Day looked
at his daughter mischievously that night,
as she sat behind the tea urn with such a
comical assumption of dignity.
" So I am to lose my little housekeeper
before long, am 1 ?" questiuued he signifi
cautly.
" Why, papa what do you mean ?" and
Kitty blushed scarlet.
" Mr. Gilbert called on me to day. lie
is t<n excelleut young man, and the son of
ono of my oldest friends. I heartily ap
prove your choice, my dear."
" He prnmisod to keep the engagement
a secret," said Kitty iu a vexed tone.
'• So he told me, but concluded after
wards to broak his promise rather than act
dishonestly. For it wouldn't have been
quite fair to have concealed the engage
ment from me."
" 1 don't know why, I'tn sure. It's only
a bit of Diy fun, anyway. I never meant
to marry him."
31 r. Day looked at her sternly.
" I'm not jesting," she added, pettishly.
" Me threw himself into such a passion
that I was fairly frightened into saying
' Yes,' and sorry enough I've been for it
since."
" Are you in earnest, Kitty ?"
" Yes, I am," and the blue eyes flashed
defiantly.
" Is it possible that a daughter of mine
has so little feeling and principle."
" Now, papa, what is the use of lectur
ing. You kuow me of old. I'm in trouble
aud want you to help me out of it.
" But you've given your word Kitty, and
must abide by it."
" Didn't he break his ?"
"Yes, and was justified in doing so.
Dut you are not. Still, I'll give you a
choice of two evils, if you think marrying
youug Gilbert one. Few girls would.
Either keep your promise nod make the
best of circumstances, or break it and pus
the wiuter in the country with your Aunt
Dorothy. For I'm not going to have you
play and loose with men's hearts after
this fashion.
Kitty looked up in her father's faee dis
believingly, but determination was writteu
there; and, filled with sudden dismay, she
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began to plead for a repricvo of tho sen
tence. But Mr. Day wouldn't listen.
" You can stay in the city and participate
in its gayeties on one condition only, and
that I've mentioned," said he.
"•Was ever anything so provoking?"
muttered Kitty, after her father had gone
dowo town. " Aunt Dorothy lives in a
forlorn-looking old place, and it's a perfect
wilderness around her, and papa knows
she is the crossest old maid in existence.
But I'll be even with him yet."
The next morning Kitty announced her
intention of remaiuing in the city.
" But, papa, if Mr. Gilbert himself
should grow tired of the engagement, after
knowing me better, you'll not punish me
for that, will you ?" and her eyes trem
bled mischievously.
" Certainly not, child. What a question
to ask."
But Kitty had a motive in it. A plan
had suggested itself to her mind for out
witting both father aud lover. But she
didn't mean to hurry, and began to pave
the way for its success cautiously. As
good luck would have it, who should call
on her that morniog but Cousin Joe, the
firm ally and abettor of all her childish
mischief, aud as ready to help her uow as
theu.
"Oh ! Joe, such trouble as I'm in,"
uud she clasped her bauds with a pretty
little gesture of appeal.
"What! you, Kitty? Is your canary
bird fractious, or is it something about a
new drees or bonnet that don't equal your
expectations ?"
Kitty looked at hiin so reproachfully
that he was sobered in a minute
" Tell me all about it," whispered lie.
*' I'm engaged," and if slic'd been an
nouncing her own funeral, sho couldn't
have done it in a more solemn voice.
Joe flushed up to the roots of his hair,
and clasped and uuclaspcd his hands iu a
nervous sort of a way, but dido't say any
thing. Kitty watched him maliciously.
" It's to that young Gilbert. He's a splen
did fellow, aud his great dark eyes and the
darkest little moustache. You know him,
don't you ?"
'• No—yes—a little," stammered Joe, to
the delight of his listeuer. " But what is
the trouble about ? Wou't your father
consent ?" and he looked so utterly wretch
ed that Kitty, with a faint twinge of re
morse, hastened to tell him the true state
of the case. He brightened up wonder,
fully. " Then you don't love the man af
ter all ?" he asked.
" Well, I don't know," HIIC answered
meditatively. " I never looked into the
matter much. I suppose he's as good as
any one, but I'm not in a marrying mood
at present."
Joe's countenance fell again. " Will
you tell me just what you want ?" said he
a little sternly.
" Now don't be cross, Joe; you're the
only friend I've got iu the world." and
Kitty raised her soft eyes imploringly.
lie was mollified at once. " Why not
break with Gillbert and accept the alter
native ?" suggested he. " 'Twon't be so
very dull at Aunt Dorothy's. I've a col.
lege friend in the neighborhood, and can
visit you occasionally."
Poor Joe! the idea of having her all to
himself was delightful, and he waited for
her answer with subdued eagerness.
" Is that the only plan that has occurred
to you ?" answered Kitty sarcastically ;
" you haven't much ingenuity if you can't
devise some other way of getting me out
of this dilemma. I've no intention of
becoming an animated fossil. Now listen
to what I propose?"
Then Kitty disclosed her plot, and Joe
listened approvingly, and the two heads
were still bent close together when Gilbert
called an hour later. He entered unan.
nounced, and Kitty made such a start and
blush at him, that Joe's hopes again sank
to zero. But if he'd been sensible he'd
known that her embarrassment was the re
sult of surprise rather than emotion. She
was very arch and winning that morning
until after Joe left (the little witeh knew
he was on nettles all the time), then she
changed her tactics and grew cold and dis
tant. "So you had to tell papa, after all,"
she sneered, " men can't keep a secret."
Her lover tried to explain, but she
wouldn't listen, and gave him such a rat.
ing as would have done oredit to the shrill
est and noisiest of viragoea.
" la thia a specimen of her temper ?"
though! ho escaping into the streets as soon
as possible.
"Who'd hare thought her soft eyes
could flash so, or the lines of her face
sharpen in such a curious way ? She really
looked dangerous."
Had he seen Kitty laugh and clap her
hands as she vanished from the scene, he'd
have beco moro puzzled than ever.
The next time they met she greeted him
with such a charming smile, and looked so
naive and unconscious that this little epi
sode would have passed from his memory
if it hadn't been for one circumstance,
lie 4*cidentuly overheard a conversation
between her cousin and another gentleman.
Kitty was the theme of tho discourse.
She's a dear little girl, but a regular
virago," said Joe. " Everybody's afraid of
her when she gets into oue of her tan.
truuis. She just raves aud gets on in a
way that's perfectly frightful. There's a
taint of insanity in the blood, you know ;
her aunt and grandmother died in an in
sane asyluui."
Young Gilbert listened shuddering.
These words explained a "scene that had
puzzled hiui before and awakcued forebod
ings for the future. " You saw her father
come down town last week with his head
all bandaged up, and heard him tell, per
haps, how terribly he's afflicted with neu
ralgia," continued Joe. '• Poor old gen
tlciuau ! 'twas Kitty did the mischief, for
in one of her ancry fits she. threw tho flat
iron accross the table and it hit him in the
temple. He's anxious to marry her off,
and I hear Gilbert's to be the happy man."
That individual turned pale. lit* re
membered Mr. Days eagerness in forward
ing his suit, aud the wish he had expressed
that his daughter's marriage should take
place at an early date. Though his love
for Kitty was strong as his shallow nature
was capable of feeling, a vixenish wife
would be unendurable. Butwasu'tit pos
sible that her cousiu was mistaken, or had
colored the picture a little too highly ? He
resolved to wait for further developments.
They came speedily. A week later he
called on Kitty—just at dusk—and was
ushered by mistake (?) iuto the library.
The door between that uud the dining-room
stood slightly oj ir; a womau's shrill voice
reached him from thence. Was it Kit
ty's?
Yes, he recognized it; he had heard it
once before, pitched in the same high key.
" Don't tell me you didn't mean to," she
screeched, more like a mad woman than
anything else. " You did, you did, you
wretched little imp!" Then there was the
sound of a heavy blow and the shriek of a
child.
"O! don't Miss Kitty ?" wailed a pit.
iful voice. '• It was so dark I couldu'tsee
when you run against me, and then I stum
bled and fell and the pitcher got broken,
and I tried to keep the milk off your pret
ty dress, but couldn't."
" You stumbled anil fell," mimicked
Kitty. " Well, I'll teach you not to,
another time. Take that, that, that," giv.
ing the child blow after blow that resounded
through the room. Stop your sniveling,
too. Do you hear ? I'll make you, if you
dou't."
The sobs were hushed, and Kitty went
on :
" 'Twas the prettiest dress I had, and
it's spoilt completely! and all through
your carelessness, you little imp! Oh! if
I'd only a cowhide! 'twould do me good to
give you such a whipping as you deserve."
" Kitty, let that child alone," aaid a new
voice; and Gilbert recognized it as her
cousin's.
" I shall do no such thing! Get out of
the way, and miud your own business 1"
She shrieked, and there was something
that sounded like a bottle whizzing through
the room and crashing up against the wall.
Then a man's groan was heard distinctly.
"Oh ! Kitty, how could you t" said
her cousin, reproachfully. " You cut my
cheek terribly; see how the blood runs!"
Gilbert didn't waut to hear any more,
but fled from the house, resolved that be
wouldn't marry such a vixen, though she
had the face and form of a Hebe.
The front door had no sooner closed on
him, than the actors in the above drama
went off into spasms of merriment. Kitty
stood revealed iu tho gas.ligbt with dress
uninjured ; there was not a cut to be seen
on Joe's face; the ehild waa nowhere vis
ible. *
"Oh ! Oh 'twas too funny !" gasped
Kitty; " that whine would havo deceived
anybody, 'twas so natural, I half atartod
myself, thinking 'twas really a child's voioe
instead of yours. You deserve a reward
of merit for such splendid acting.".
" Give me one, then, and let me choose
it myself," whispered Joe.
" Well, what will you have?" and she
looked up archly.
" Yourself."
" What a modest demand !" There was
a mocking smile on her lips, but her eyes
fell beneath his.
"Do you think so ?" and, taking the
mischievous little face between his hands,
he scanned it closely. What he taw there
was evidently satisfactory, for he kissed it
over and over, and Kitty, though she re
sisted a little at first, finally submitted
with a very good grace.
" 'Tis well to be off with the old love
before you are on with the new," whispered
he, slyly. " Gilbert's done for, and I're
stepped into his place."
"But he didu't treat me iu this way,"
pouted she.
" I hope not. "fwould be worse for
h ; tu if he had. I'd shoot him in a min
ute aud Joe tried to loook belligerant,
but failed wofully.
Mr. Day was surprised the next morning
by a call from Kitty's late suitor. The
young man seemed ill at ease, and stam
mered a good deal in making his erraud
known.
" I understand, sir, that insanity is her
editary iu your family," ho began awk
wardly, " aud—aud—" lie paused and
tried to collect his ideas —" that Kitty's
aunt and grandmother died in a lunatic
asylum."
" All a mistake," responded Mr. Day
pompously. " There never was a case of
insanity, either among uiy own kindled, or
that of my late wife."
" But your daughter, sir, has a peculiar
disposition, and I find it isn't suited to
mine at all. We should be miserable to
gether. I desire, thereforo, to withdraw
from the engagement."
" And have you told her this ?" thun.
dercd his listener, white with rage. For
Mr. Day really had a violent temper, and
didn't need to feign its possession, like
Kitty.
" Dear me! the father is worse thnn
the daughter," thought the young man.
Aloud ho answered, " Oh, no; I cauie to
you first." (The fact was he didn't dare
face Kitty with any such proposition).
" Well, sir, all I have to say .is that you
are a mem contemptible villain, and if
you don't get out of my office this minute,
I'll kick you down stairs," and before the
words were fairly out of Mr. Day's mouth
he started to make his threat good.
Young Gilbert made a hasty retreat,
convinced that not only Kitty, but Mr.
Day, also, was partially insane.
Kitty listened demurely to her father's
version of the affuir, and the anathemas
he hurled against her recreant lover.
Once though, during that narration, she
shook so with laughter that he looked at
her suspiciously. But she put on such
an air of wretchedness that he ascribed it
to wounded pride. It was not till two
years afterward that he learned the troth,
and Kitty was married to Joe, who I forgot
to say, was not her own cousiu, though she
called him so, but a sort of relation. Mr.
Day received his revelation good.huiuor.
edly (Joe had always been his special favor
ite), and was ready enough to laugh with
the rest over the way in whioh he had been
outwitted.
A MUSICAL STOP.
l'laying ou a harp with a thousand
strings was no comparison to it.
What ?
Well, I'll tell you.
I boarded. I got along very well with
the exception of a trouble in an adjoining
room. In that room dwelt a genius—a
musical genius.
He was a well regulated young man—
otherwise than being a musical blockhead.
He kept very good hours, better thau I
could have wished.
His vehicle of expression was an aceord.
coo. It was a large aceordeon, also a loud
one.
This young man'a name was Knibbsy.
He was a strong young man, and the way
ho did work the bellowa was a caution to
reeds. Also to nerves with ears attached
to them.
This youug aspirant for fame knew every
tune that was ever written. What time
ho was not eating, sleeping, or engaged in
playing his aeoordeon, ho wu whistling
these tunes.
He oould whistle them better than he
could play theui, and he wasn't much of a
whistler, either.
I havo considerable Christian forbear*
ance, even for an aocordeonist. I went to
bed with oottou in u»y care regularly for
six months, without growling, hopiug all
the while that be would either learn to
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play, or that some accident woulJ happen
him.
lie burst the bellows of l:is<infernal ma
chine ono uight, and I managed to set to
sleep nt midnight. I hoped it would take
at leant a month to repair the the thing,
but I'll be hanged if he didn't get another
to practice on while his was being mended,
and it waa worse than his own.
The original melody returned at the end
of a week, and that plad genius held high
carnival thereat, lie uiude night hideous,
he felt so good.
Patience, for accident or development
of that musical bud, ceased to be a
virtue. Those who miuld bo free them*
solves must strike the blow; 1 resolved to
strike.
The door of his rooui wu always open,
and a person cuuld enter during the day
and examine that musical torment if be
wauted to. 1 wanted to.
I procured AII ounce of powder. I toek
out the musical stop of that accordeon,
and I emptied the article into the bowels
thereof. I arranged a precussion cap
uuder the wiud-valve of that instrument,
in. such a maimer as to explode things if
he went to patronizing tint flapper with
the snap and vim that he usually bent him
self to.
Night enme and I waited iho result
with fiendish delight. I didn't wish to
murder that man out and out, but if I
could permanently disable that instrument
of his, even if he escaped with six weeks
in the hospital, I thought I should be do
ing a g'Mid thing for science and the com
munity generally.
That night lie attended a free coucert.
He went to pick up some new tunes. lie
had picked up hundreds in this way, and
then returned home to pick them out on
his accordeon.
It was about -10 o'clock that night, I
heard him coming up stairs whirling the
" Devil's Sonota," and I knew that he
had picked that up aud was whistling
it as he came along, so as to keep it in bis
head.
He rushed into his room. lie did not
even stop to light the gas. He loved to
rhapsodise in the dark. So do cats. ' He
seized the accordeon. He ran his agile
digits over the keys several times.
He worked carefully over the sonata
for a few minutes, until he had picked his
way through it after a fashion, and then
began to swing it out.
The accordeon groaned, squealed, and
wheezed. He was getting warmed up to
his work. Hp played faster and faster.
The ordinary movement of the bellows did
not supply wind enough to give expression
to his feelings. He resorted to the wind
valve.
He resorted to it once too often.
There wax a sharp snap, followed by an
exaggerated, explosive grant. There was
a yell. There was also a rattling of crock
ery ware and furniture. Also a wild
shaking of windows, a flash and rush for
the door.
I heard that uiusiual genius bump tho
several extremities of his anatomy on the
floor and up against the partition. I
heard him shout "fire!" and "inurder!"
I rushed to his recue.
There was every evidence of thorough
work. We lit the gns and sought for an
explanation. Everything in the room was
overturned. That musical genius was
paralyxed with fear. He stood trembling
in the eorner, and ho hesitatingly asked
me if the house was not struck bv light
ning.
There wasn't enough of that accordeon
left to make a respectable toothpick of. I
turned to look at the genius. He certain
ly looked as though he had been atruek by
lightning or something quite u effective.
His moustache was gone; also his eye
lashes and eyebrows. Hi* hair was shorter
than it was, and his whole make up was
sadly out of joint.
The persecuted boarders gathered iu his
room. They vored it a musical mystery.
The landlady said it served him right fur
playing the Devll'i Sonata, while the
others concluded that it was all owing to
his throwing so much feeling»into his exe
cution.
I told him I thought it was the work of
the spirit of the dead composer, who could
stand the torture no longer, and in this
(he genius appeared to coneide, for he has
abandoned music and is no* busily en
gaged in cultivating eje winkers and hair
on bis upper lip.
Cy Moses, the man who hauled down
the flag of the United States from the ram
parts of Forte Sampler, and was frantically
applauded therefor, instead of being shot
on the *pot, in a Dii-like manner, is said to
stand a very good chance for nomination
as Governor of South Carohu* by the
Grant party. We do not mention this in
order to indulge in Pharisaical horror at
the idea. On the contrary, we rejoice to
to see a probability of South Carolina
being Governed by her own oitiiena, if
publio opinion is strong enough to drive
the carpet-baggers oat of the Stat*. If,
however, he ran a ehaooe of nomination
by Liberal Republicans, the howl t&at
would be raised would be a pelting The
thought of any Southerner voting for Gree.
ley is enough, in the eyos of the A'lminis
trarjf>n orirnn*', to prove the utter baseness
of the candidate, but. curiously enough,
they make no cowmeuis oo the adhesion to
Graut of Lonpitreet aod Moeos ; and other
congenial spirit-.