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A liberal discount will Eiade to those who advertise permanently: <G> No paper will be discontinued until all arrearages are paid, “@xcept st the publisher’s option. 7~ All communications must be addressed, postage paid, to ®he publisher at Portsmouth. e e T e L SSi SN S MAR : POETRY. "-— S et S ety e ee A — THE OLD FARM RAKE. I love it, I love i, and who’ll undertake To chide me for loving my Old Farm Rake? 5 I have treasured it long as an heir loom to me, ' And e’er kept it safe lest it injured might be, 1 prize it above every thing of its kind, So precious the implement is to my mind. Do you ask whyitis? This answer I muke, "Twas my grandfather’s own ; yes, this old Farm Rake! How often I've seen him rolling the hay, WitQ his wrinkled brow, and locks all gray ! Aund T almost worshipped him when he smiled, And patting my cheek blessed his little grandchild. But years rolled on and his fire went out. His energies thmrce went about. Yet, oft from his reve he awake, And tell of his prowess with the Old Farm Rake! | Choice, favorite tool, thou hast seen much repair, ‘ As others are wout for their wear and their tear, | . Full many a head, aye, stale and bow, 1 Thou hast had, all new as the trath would show, | ' But then, what of that? there sure cannot be S A possible doubt of thy identity. | ' Thou art still the same, my horse I’ll stake, < My good, good grandfather’S Old Farm Rake ! ‘ ’Tis past! ’tis past ! and his days are done ; | We all have seen his setting san ! How often, down in yonder field, This implement I have seen him wield ! Yeé I'm © of the same opinion still.” And I love it still for my grandfather’s sake ; 1 venerate ever the Old Farm Rake. [Not from the Knickerbocker.] THE RAILROAD. Smashing through the forest, Rolling down the ridges, Jumping into ditehes, Tumbling over bridges ! Passengers are quickly Lying on their back— Hang me! if its pleasant, : : Running off the track ! Men of different notions As to sudden death, Here are very quickly, Lesing all their breath— Good and wicked people, Standing in their leather, On the bloody railroad, ‘ Dying all together ! Pascengers are vainly Trj ing to get out— Woman in the doorway 3 Who is very stout— Gentleman behind Threatens he will kick her, Gentleman that’s drunk Says he'd like to lick-her. Gentleman in black, i Standing rather tall. | QGracious! he is losing | Legs and boo!s and all ! | Gentleren in blue | e Looking rather red, | - Feeling for his hat, ‘ Cannot find his head ! Stranger on the ground, ‘ Closing up his peepers, - Hit his bead against Six or seven ¢ sleepers !'? In his coat a volume 3 Gives the explanation > Why he couldn’t jump—- ** Davis’s reveration ! ”? Fellow lost his fingers, 2 Iland is rather shorter ; Faith! he is a Phono- Graphical reporter! Hang the corporztion ! Paddy says he’ll shoot ’em, And if he is murdered He will prosecute ‘em! Market woman tumbling Over all her eggs, Feeling for her basket Misses both her legs! Office seeker near her Falls upon his rump p Says he must be now Talking to the stump ! Rather oldish woman, Letting fall a book, Asks for a Conductor With a knowing look— Clinflg to his coat-tail, Whispers to a stranger, Y They are never injured, I am out of danger ! Fellow from Vermont, . Turning rather pale, " S&l{:dixt is’nt pleasant ing on a rail ! b Doctor with his booty, Thinks of making tracks— Bagging up his bodies, Asking for his sacks ! ! Tumbling over bridges . Smash the cars tg.m'x! : 3 I will never more . Go upon a train ! 2 &35 Rather ride a donkey, e Mamg eI phetband : me ! if it’s pleasant - Dying on the rail ! A Goop Locariox.—Gen. Saunders tells a great “many amusing anecdotes; in that line he is almost a match for the famouas Col. Sparks, of Lafourche ; bat did he ever tell you how he got headed, not long since, in St. Helena parish? After a long ride of some fif teen miles without passing any settlement, he arrived at a cabin, and soon walked in, as smiling as a basket of chips. His welcome was rather cold, but, resolved on making himself agreeable, he remarked, “ Well, my friend, you have a charming situation here.” #:" Yes; ” said the man, “ with a deep swamp on one «Side, and a hog-wallow flat on t’other » “ Yon have an excellent neighborhood, I believe,” +Baid Saunders. *“ Very; my nighest.neighbor is five miles off, and sthat’s too -nigh for myfi, dod rot him!” “ Yon're making a § crop,” said the General, en “.deavoring to look pleased at a patch of spindling corn .before the door. ~ “Yes, of crab-fish and huckleberries—them's my .erop.” G "pYou have good free-stone water, I suppose. ” “"Try it, if yon want to puke—try it.” “ Well, I s’pose, at any rate, you all enjoy health here?” Mister,” said the man;, “ x’na{nbe you're makin’ light of me. My wife ther has been grunting these three years. Tgc- children can’t eat dirt enuff to kill the worms, and don’t you see I've got the shakes.” Old Lafayette was rather disconcerted, but at length ‘he returned to the charge. “ Well, my friend, if you have neither neighbors, nor - land, nor water, nor health, in the name of Heaven, what keeps you here 2 ” - “Why, stranger, ” said he, “ PINE-ENOTS ARE TOL “ERABLY HANDY !’ . The General cut stick, but not before the squatter had promised to vote for him— Not,” said he, “ be «cause I keers about politics, or believe one half of what ’ou'hve tell'd me, bnt caze neighbor ‘cross Tickfaw, gw'ine his death feller!” et et et . 'One of our ;Cinonngn,,m-zr—-«he Enquirer, if remember y—said the o T . éfiéfi’i‘?m d" . 'Well, Miss,” said a knight of the birchen rod, “can ping t’* lexed cowrtesy, “I can, but I hate to most {¥From Noah’s Messenger.] WASHINGTON, There seems to be something in the very name of this illustrious individual, that every American seems instinctively, as it were, tanght to venerate, inasmuch as every incident of his life is becoming more and more interesting as the time gradually is gaining space from his life time to the present moment. I was seated the other afternoon, enjoying a cigar, at the Maspeth Hotel, when a plain, well-dressed elderly man drew a chair to wards me, and seeing me so much at leisure, evinced a disposition to enter into a conversation with me ; when I observed— ‘ Well, friend, it appears from all accounts that our new President has left us.’ r i “Yes, sir,so it seems—and on so short notice,’ he replied. ‘ He was a very aged man—not so old as myself by several ycars. Was youin this country during the: Revolution, sir ?’ *Oh, yessir; I was bornin this country, thank God.’ ¢ Then, sir you must have some recollection.’ ‘ Yes, but I was too young to enter the service at that time.’ : ¢ And where were you, sir ?’ A ¢ In Winchester, sir.’ * Oh! then you had an opportunity of knowing con siderably about the great movements of that day; and do you recollect the features of Gen. Washington as perfectly as though it was but yesterday ? and Lafayette too ? and Harry Pinckney ¥ ‘ Yes,’ said he, laughing heartily. ¢ Crosby and my father were neighbors.’ So saying, I offered him a cigar, which he declined, and said— ‘lf the landlord has a pipe, I will preferit. I should like to tcll you, he continued, ‘a little circumstance which took place between Gen. Washington and my sclf.’ I observed that T should be delighted to hear it, and he related the following history of a day in the Gener al’'s employ :— : “Well. one morning, father told me to take the black mare to Sing Sing, and get her shod, and wait till old rum nose Ben, the blacksmith, shod her. So I stood at the door of old Ben’s shop, and who should drive up to the tavern opposite, but Washington in his coach, and Lafayette with him. They both gotout,and I saw both pass into the back room, and the landlord follow ed ; and in a few seconds the landlord beckoned me from the piazza. I felt frightened at first, and wonder ed what it meant ; but, thinks I, they want some grog, and fresh water. I was in my shirt and trowsers, with out shoes, and on my head an old cocked hat, and my feet and ankles were not very clean, you may judge.— I had been hoeing corn in the morning; but I went. As I approached the square bar, I met the landlord ; he said : ‘ There are two gentlemrn in the back room who wish to sce you.” Unable to smother a laugh, I said—My God! can’t go! see me,’ at the same time cxhibiting myself and pointing to my feet. ¢ Come along, I'll go with you.’ So in he went. ; As I pulled off my hat, the stoutest man says— ¢ Sit down, young man.’ ¢ This boy, says the landlord, ‘I am confident, will do any service you may trust him with to your satisfac tion,’ and withdrew from the room; and the General began (for it was Washington himself)— ‘Young man I wish to procure the news-paper of to-day from New York; can you procure it for me?’ I hesitated 2 moment and replied— * I think I can, sir.’ ' ‘ Well,” says he to the Marquis, * please inquire of the landlord if he will furnish a good horse.’ ¢ No, no. said I, ‘ I don’t want a horse.’ ¢ How will you go, then 7’ ‘ In my canoe,’ I said. The Marquis could not refrain from a downright laugh, which brought the landlord to the door. ‘Le diable, youll be drowned!’ says the French. man. * There is not water enough in North Riverto drown this child, ’ said I. : The Marquis and the landlord enjoyed the retort by a hearty laugh, but the other turned to the win dow, looked on the river a few seconds and observ ed— * The tide serves, and I wish to see you off. What time will you probably return? : ‘Between seven and eight this afternoon. I re plied.” He handed me a gold picce. : ‘ldon’t want half so much; I only want sufficient to buy some fowls and eggs with, for I am going to market.’ The General turned to the landlord and said to him— . ¢ Give him as much change as he wishes,‘ on which he handcd me about twelve shillings, while I observ ed— ‘Now I'll run home and get somé clothes on ina few minutes.’ ‘I wish to speak & few words with you before you start. ’ I shall not be here again until I came from New York, sir. In fifteen minutes I shall start from the little stone dock,’ and I pointed to it out of the win dow. ‘ldesire you to be prudent and keep your own counsel,’ said the general, ‘and should any mischief befall you, so tnat you are detained, do not fail to le: me know all the circnmstances immediately, so that I may relieve you.’ : So saying ‘ good bye,” I took my hat, started, and by the time I started from the dock I saw the carriage drive off. I soon reached the city, and went to Claus Vandara’s in the Bowery, who used to keep the Sourkrout club house, as it was then called, and where I had often been with my father, who was an old friend of his. I told him my errand, and the haste I was in, on account of the time of tide. ' ‘ Well,” said he, ‘here is Hughey Gaines, to-day’s paper, and here is an English paper which csmt:fi the British packet last night—take that too; and the soon er you are off the better ; it is now dead low water.’ soon. Ileft my fowls and eggs with him, and took the baskets back, but not till the good old Dutchman had tossed into one a large roll of;hg?bm«l, and which I began to need very much. As I approached a ship at anchor in the river. As I stepped into my canoe,they,walked 10 the place and onc asked— _ 4To Weekhawk, said L. aea AND REPUBLICAN UNION. PORTSMOUTH, N. H, TUESDAY MORNING, DECEMBER 98, 1847, * Where have you been ?2? ; ‘ To marke: to sell some chickens and eggs,’ I an swered. - They said no more, and I made the best of my way to Sing Sing, with a fine tide and soon arrived there, just before those I have mentioned, and my heart felt good to see the carriage drive to the tavern, and both of them looking for me out of the window. Ifastened my canoe, but left both baskets, for I knew that fanny Frenchman would make fun of the ginger bread. As I entered the house, the landlord was in the bar. 1 saw the back door was open, and the landlord told me to go in, which I did, and Lafayette shoved it slowly to. Washington wasion his feet, and before I could take off my hat he observed— i % Well my young friendwhat success?? 0 o * All good, sir,” I said laughing, as I thrust my hand into my bosom and pulled out both papers, and handed them to him, ‘An English paper—where did you get this from ? said he, as a look of approbation spread over his noble face. ‘ Sourkrout Hall, sir.’ ‘ He reached his hand and took mine saying— ‘l am greatly obliged to you.’ ¢ Sourkrout Hall,” said the Frenchman, looking at. me very significantly. ‘ You've not had your dinner ? said the General. ¢ Not to day, sir.”’ ¢ Marquis, please order some, and a dish of tea.’ ¢ No, sir, I must go home.’ Washington took out his purse and held five guineas towards me. I drew back and said, ‘I am an Amcrican, sir, and father would make me return it right away if he knew it.’ : ~ * Well,” said he, *if I can reward you no other way, ‘bear in mind--that General Washington thanks you; ‘and give my respects to your father, and tell him I A congratulate him on having such a son; and remember if at any time during this contest or hereafter, you get into any difliculity, let me hear from you, and I will re lieve you if in my power. As he said this, I thought I saw a tear starting in his eyes, and Lafayette’s likewise as they both hurried into the carringe, when the landlord followed to the steps. While the waiter was closing the door, Lafay ette said— ‘My God! what a country ! patriots from the com mander-in-chief down to the ploughman! they deserve to be free. ’ ‘Yes,’ replied the other, ‘and I trust in God they } will be, and the coach drove off.’ THE FRATRICIDE. Long ago, when the Turks.were still in quiet pos session of Greece, he lived in this village with his fath er and his only sister. The old man was very aged ; and to the instinctive hatred which the Grecks seem at all times to have felt towards these their bitter ene mies, he added all the rancor which a long life of com pulsive submission to an abhorred ycke and to contin ued insult could not fail to produce. His son shared these feelings with all the strength of a fierce, proud spirit; not so his daughter, the gentle gazelle-eyed Daphne. Donbtless, like a true Greek, she deplored her country’s slavery, and her Helenic blood boiled within her when her father had to crouch before a de tested tyrant, or sce herself to shrink trembling from | some fierce Moslem’s gaze ; but the eyes of the young Achmet, the only son of the village Aga, were very mild and gentle; they never turned on her but with a gaze both eloquent and timid—Ais voice at least was soft and low, and that voice had told har that he loved her better than any thing on earth ; and Daphne, though she knew that to love him was to love pgrsecu tion and misery and death perhaps, yet learned to feel for him'so deep and passionate a tenderness, that coun try, father, friends, and home, all lost their hold on her young heart, and left him reigning there alone. Not less profound was the attachment felt for her by the young Moslem ; but carefully, in trembling, did they conceal it from all eyes, knowing too well that the disclosure wonld probably insure their mutual des truction—for Daphne had but to look at that vindictive old man, and stern, unyielding brother, to feel sure they never would allow their blood to flow unarrested in the veins of one allied to their country’s foe. The young lovers suceeeded, however, in keeping their attachment secret, till they found means to bring matters to a crisis. Some suspicions had, it appears, long rankled in the mind of the son; but the father himself had never dreamt that a few soft whispered words had made his child already a renegade to her country, till one fatal morning, when he called for her as usual, to bring him his pipe when he rose, and for the first time was unanswered. When this seemingly trifling circumstance occurred, her brother, who was seated beside him, started up as though moved by some strong impulse, and flew into the inner room, where she ought to have been, but he found that she was not there. It required but a moment to complete his scarch, still ineffectual, round the little garden and vineyard, whose limits she had never dared to pass be-' fore ; and he then returned to his father's presence to announce her disappearance with so perfect a convic tion of the truth that his furious rage knew no bounds. He scrupled not to communicate his fears to the father, and the bitter tidings were as the falling of a thunder bolt to the wretched old man : with a cry of rage and horror he bid his son go forth to seek her, and tear her living or dead from their detested enemy. The infu riated man required no second bidding ; he dashed from the house, mounted his horse, and was soon ca reering through the village seeking the smallest indi cation of the route the fugitives had taken. This for some time seemed a vain attempt: Achmet Aga was known to be absent, but none could tell whither he had gone : at length a-sufficient clue was given him by an old woman, who had passed the night on the nlain, gathering herbs by moonlight, the necessary ingredient of some infallible remedy. She said that she had been greatly terrified by a vision which had passed her—ghe had first seen a whirlwind of dust approaching, and as she knew, according to a popular superstition in Greece that each one of these eddies, which the wind some times raises in fantastic circles along the road, contains a demon, who wreathes himself in them that he may dance therein unseen, she crouched behind a bush, and ‘made the sign of the cross incessantly, whilst a huge black horse, beexing a double burden, flew past her at a farious pace. - The outraged brotner only paused to ask in which direction they had gone, and when she bad pointed o the road which led to Marathon, he van ished from her wight, sill fuster than the ghostly horse . When he reauhed the village of Marathon it was al ready late in the evening ; but he had o diffeulty in mfimzmmwww ‘and had retired within a Turkish ' tower Wfi his father, which stood oan isolated position at some susrounded by high wall, but ths the Greek, young and active, scaled in & moment, and dropped lightly and noiselessly within the garden which it enclosed.— The first sight that met his eyes was his sister, who, in her fancied security, had come enjoy the cool evening air, beneath the shade of the mulberry-trees, and was standing alone, evidently waiting for some companion. There was one near her, however, whom she dreamt not of ; her brother silently approached her, and as he did so, be-nslung the carabine that was strapped rea- | dy-loaded on his shoulder. At the sound of his foot steps close to her, Daphne started, and looked round ‘ to meet his fierce eyes, fixed on her with so stern and resolute & gaze, that in one terrible look she read and | knew herdoom. The extremity of terror has general ly the effect of paralysing the faculties altogether ; and ' ase with poor Daphne. She stood as ‘thotgh trar %@dfi*hfi?m’eyesfivetedmvmrmm,» and mechanically following his every movement with a sort of dreadful fascination. Vainly would she bave striven to use her powerless limbs in flight ; her blood less lips refused even to utter a cry, and some invisible power seemed to hold her there before Wim, who now deemed himself but the instrument of her country’s Just revenge. Calmly, not a muscle of is stern coun tenance moving, not a moment’s dimness moistened his angry eye, her brother raised the musket to his shoulder, adjusted it, took aim, and fired! A few steps only separated those children of the same parent, and the shot could not fail ; the ball went straight to her heart, and with one single groan—but a groan that was never forgotten by him who heard it—Daphne fell lifeless to the ground. He did not wait to look on her: rushing from the spot, he once more leapt the wall, mounted his horse, and fled, as men fly who bear with them the kaowl- , edge of a deed like this. He rested not till he reached home, and stood once more by his father's side. Un consciously to himself, he seemed to have longed for the old man’s commendation of this atrocious act, as a ‘ relief to the sharp sting which, in spite of every effort, pierced him now. Ile knew not human nature when lhe cherished sucha hope. Itis true he had but done ! the old man’s bidding ; but he went forth at the com- i mand of the patriot ; he returned to tell the father he had slain his child ! dreadful, therefore, was indeed l the punishment of the fratricide, for the father cursed i him with all the energy of his despair, and then turncd ! away to weep and lament. and refuse all food, until he | dropped and died ; and thus was the miserable man left alone with so heavy a remorse ; and it has been to him as the avenger of blood. Tt has tracked his steps T.fl.nd haunted his pillow, and dried up the sources of | ijoy and hope within him, till he scems to be daily I ‘growing into the image of the phantom that pursues him,—Howitt’s Journal. : THE GAMESTER’S WIFE. i This rare, because pleasing passage, in the domestic | history of a gamester (we do not ean the having a wife too good for him—which must be the case with all gamesters whose wives are good for anything—but , the agreeable surprise which she had prepared for him ) against his downfall) is related by Goldsmith, in his life of Beau Nash. At Tunbridge, in the year 1715, Mr. J. Hedges made a very brilliant appearance ; he had been married | about two years to a young lady of great beauty and large fortune ; they had one child, a boy, on whom they bestowed all that affection which they could spare from each other. He knew nothing of gaming, nor seemed to have the least passion for play; but he was unac quainted with his own heart; he began by degrees to bet at the table for trifling sums, and his soul took fire at the prospect of immediate gain. He was soon sur rounded with sharpers, who with calmness lay in am bush for his fortune, and coolly took advantage of the precipitancy of his passions. His lady perceived the ruin of her family approach ing, but, at first, without being able to form any scheme to prevent it. She advised with his brother, who at that time was possessed of a small fellowship at Cam bridge. It was easily seen that whatever passion took the lead in her husband's mind, seemed to be there fixed unalterably; it was determined, therefore, to let him pursue fortune, but previously take measures to prevent the pursnit being fatal. Accordingly, every night this gentleman was a con stant attendant at the hazard tables; he understood neither the arts of sharpers, nor even the allowed strokes of a connoisseur, yet still he played. The con sequence is obvious; he lost his estate, his equipage, his wife’s jewels, and every other moveable that could be parted with, except a repeating watch. His agony upon this occasion was inexpressible; he was even mean enough to ask a gentleman who sat near him to lend him a few pieces, in order to turn his fortune, bu this prudent gamester, who plainly saw there were no expectations of being repaid, refused to lend a farthing, alleging a former resolution against lending. Hedges was at last furious with the continuance of ill success, and pulling out his watch, asked if any person in the company would set him sixty guineas upon it. The company were silent; he then demanded fifty ; still no answer: he sunk to forty, thirty, twenty: finding the company still without answering, he cried out, ‘By heaven, it shall never go for less!’ and dashed it against the floor; at the same time attempting to dash out his brains against the marble chimney-piece. This last act of desperation immediately excited the attention’ef the whole company ; they instantly gather ed round, and prevented the effects of his passion ; and after he again became cool, he was permitted to return ‘home, with sullen discontent to his wife. Upon his ] entering her apartment, she received him with her usu al tenderness and satisfaction ; while he answered her caresses with contempt and severity.thgifig disposition be ing quite altered with his misfortunes. ‘But my dear Jemmy,’ says his wife, ‘perhaps you don’t know the news I have to tell ; my mamma’s old uncle is dead, the messenger is niow in the house, and you know his estate is settled upon you.’ This account seemed to increase his agony, and looking angrily at her, he cried. ¢ There you are in wrong, my dear ; his estate is ‘not settled upon me.’ ¢ I beg your pardon, ’ says she, I really thought it was, at least you always told me 80.” *No,’ returned he, ‘ as. sure as you and I are to ‘be miserable here, and our - children beggars hereafter, ‘I have sold the reversion of it this day, and have lost every farthing I got for it at the hazard table.’ * What. all 1" replied the lady. * Yes, every farthing,’ fesumed the; and Towe a thousand pounds more than I have gottopay.” Thus speaking, he took & few frantic steps across the room. When the lady had a little enjoyed his perplexity, * No, my dear,” cried she, * you_ have lost but a trifle, and you owe nothing: your ‘brother and I have taken cdre to prevent the effects of your rashness, and are- M*fi;@mmw AR TR o 6 asenad S SO moy, ous spagh, en. my 00, e L retara:them to yon, from whioms-they wére latelyta: Wfi»fi@@fi* future.” Her prudence had the proper effect. He év er after retained a sense of his former follies, and never played again even for umnsement. ENCOUNTER WITH ROBBERSIN CALIFORNIA. : ~ The hunter (though rarely) has been set upon by robbers for the sake of the pack of furs he was carrying on his back to some of the seaport towns on the coast to dispose of ; but, as the fur hunters are generally on foot, and, from habit of watching about for either hostile Indians or wild animals, they are always on their guard, and as the robbers well know that they are, to a man, riflemen who seldom miss their mark, they avoid them. During my rambles in the wilds and fastnesses of Califor nia I became acquainted with many of thein, som: from the back settlensents of thes Uniied Siates, others from Canada. : I have hunted for months with them, and witness ed some conflicts between them and wild animals in which the utmost daring and recklessness was exhibited by the hunter. These are not the men that robbers like to encounter, but 1 have said they sometimes take a fancy to the valuable pack of furs which, if they find any facility of obtaining, they make the attempt. 1t is the very climax of cruelty to plunder those poor fellows of packs which were procured only by cutluying for monthsin the depths of the forest and wilds of the country, and not ur frequently in the hunting grounds of a tribe of hos tile Indians. I once hunted for three months in company with a hunter well known in California. Inidea he was wild and imaginative in the extreme ; but, in acts of daring, &ec., the most cool and philosophic fellow [ever knew. A commercianto, at St. Francisco, on whose veracity I know from experience I can depend, told me the following story of this man, which will at once illustrate his general character. This hunter was, some months before 1 had failen in with him, making the best of his way down the valley of the Tule Lakes from the interiors, with a heavy pack of furs on his back, 'his never-erring rifle in his hand, and his two dogs by his side. He was joined at the northermost end of the valley by ‘the merchant I have spoken of who was armed on 1y with his sword and pistols. They had scarcely cleared the valley when a party of robbers galloped out before them. There were four whites fully ‘armed, and two Indians with the lassos coiled up in their right hand ‘ready for a throw.’ ' The hunter told the merchant, who was on horse i back, to dismount instantly ¢ and to cover.” For tunately for them. there was a gooc deal of thicket, and trunks of large trees that had fallen were strewed about in a very desirable manner. Be ‘hind those logs the merchant and the hunter quick 1y took up their position, and as they were in the ‘act of doing so, two or three shots were fired after them without effect. The hunter coolly untied the pack of fars from his back and laid them beside him. ¢lt’s my opinion, merchant.’ said he, ¢ that them varwmints there wants either your saddle-bags, or my pack, but I reckon they'll get neither.” So he took up his rifle, fired, and the foremost Indian, lasso in hand, rolled off his hLorse. Another dis charge from the rifle and the second Indian fell, whilst in the act of throwing his lasso at the head ‘and shoulders of the hunter as he raised himself from behind the log to fire. *Now,’ said the hun ter, as he re-loaded, laying on his back to avoid the shots of the robbers, “that’s what I call the best of the schrimmage, to get them brown thieves with their lasso out of the way first. See them rascally whites now jumping over the logs to charge us in our cover.’ They were fast advaucing, when the rifle again spoke out, and the foremost fell ; they still came on to within about thirty yards, another fell, and the remaining two made a desperate charge up to the log- The hunter, from long practice, was dexter ous in reloading his gun. *Now, merchant.’ said he, ¢is the time for your pop-guns,’ meaning the pistols, ‘ and don’t be at all nervous. Keep a stea dy hand, and drop either man or horse. A man of ‘them shan’t escape.’ ~ The two remaining robbers were now up with the log, and fired each a pistol-shot at the hunter, ‘which he escaped by dodging behind a tree close to, from which he fired with effect. As only one ‘robber was left, he wheeled round his horse with the intention of galloping off, when #he pistol bul lets of the merchant shot the horse from under him. ¢ Well done, merchant,’ said the hunter, * you've stopped that fellow’s gallop.” As soon as the robber could disentangle himself from the horse, he took to his heels and ran down a sloping ground as fast as he could. The hunter drew his tomahawk from ‘his belt and gave chase after him. As he was ‘more of an equestrian than a pedestrian, the nim ‘bleness of the hunter shortened the distance be tween them, and the last of the robbers fell. Thus perished this dangerous gang of six by the single hand of this brave hunter, and, as the *com ercianto’ informed me, he acted as coolly and de liberately as if he were shooting tame bullocks for the market. The affuir was rather advantageous to the hunter, for, on searching the saddle-bags and pockets of the robbers, he pulled forth some doub?oons, and a few dollars, with other valuables that they had, no doubt, a short time previously taken from some traveller ; the saddle-bags, arms and accoutrements of the four white men were acked up and made fast on the saddles of two Eorses, the hunter mounted a third, the merchant mounted another, his horse being shot, and thus they left the scene of action, the bodies of the rob bers to the wolves who were howling about them. and entered St. Francisco in triumph.— Coulter’s Adventures. et A ik S Some years since a young lady, remarkable for her maturity and good sense, daughter of a distin guished lawyer and member of Congress from Wor cester County, was placed at a young ladies’ board ing school in the neighborhood of this city. Her unaffected manners, and sprightliness of character, soon attracted the attention, and won the affections of many of the young ladies, who were full of their kind offices, until one day they in(Luired of each other the occupations of their fathers. Our fair friend, perceiving the drifts of their inquiries, gave ‘them to understand that her father was a shoemak ‘er; when many of thew were strack with horror at ixer low and vulgar origin, and a ehanée was M:A once perceptible in their conduct towards her.— ‘She however, though fully understanding them, re mained quiet. After a while, the father of th. fouhg lady visited the school. As he wasa I;);ood ooking man, and as t‘h:g observed. that the Prin cipal and otir'ers‘, treated him with great deference and respect, the scholars were led to enquire of their instructress who he was, and what was his bu siness ; and on being told that he was the father of 5 Miss fi;?:nd%tha{he was a member of Congress, they filled with amazement, and immediately made the attempt to renew their attentions as for merly, but 2 was too late; she looked on their con duct with &Wmnm ‘that they were obliged ro keep at & respectful distance, while those ‘who had treated her flvfiflwfithontw to her father’s supposed occupation, were ever af ter her favorites. May the time soon come when modest worth shall be a standard of respect, wheth o she fndividual is ich or poory learned or un | maker.— Christion Walchman, ~"~ & B e WA Al & i bt SV LEE SRS Sl mew kniow why I should be, for \‘t\:f“f; o= . e 5 ~fiu,\—:_fr.:r.e 3 —.,"‘; ¥ _:‘J(\_@z‘ VOL. XCIIL—NO. 52, | Amusixe NAvAL AXECDOTE.—ShortIy befor® the declaration of the war of 1812 against Great Britain, Captain——, commanded a ship which sailed from the United States, to Portsmouth, Eng land, by the way of the West Indies. A numberfi | British Naval officers stationed at one of the Wesé | India Tslands had been ordered home, and took pass {sagein his ship. Conversation during the voyage turned frequently upon the prospect of wav bes l tween the two countries. “If” said the English i officers, “ war should take place, we should capturd ! every ship in the American navy. It is impossibla that we should faill” To this accuslomedwnsggfi' docio of John Bull, the Captain simply. replied, | “ Gentlemen, you may live to find yourself disap= peinted. This English spirit of boasting was kept i during the entire voyage, without, however, distafs bing friendly feelings. They reached Portsmouth in safety,sbut had only been in po& a'few weeks whes! e siwttimg=wews devived thag, Holl byt -4- ken the English fricate’ Guerrier, commanded b Captain Dacres. The day after the- reception of { the news the old Captain” purchased a white hat, small clothes, &c. &e., and went to the Navy Yard, !to which his passengers had been ordered. He | found them grouped together talking over the seris | ous news—* Good morning, gentlemen,” said he, “ have you licard the news?” *Oh yes, we sups= pose you refer to the victory of Hull ?” ¢ Not at all, gentlemen—my news is, that Hull has been broken by a Court Martial I” « Why, Captain are ! vou in earnest,—what do you mean,—we are astonas |ished indeed !” « Yes,” continued the Captain, | the ¢ American Congress passed a resolution that | if an American frigate did net take a British frigate | in fifteen minutes, the Commander should be cashs ; iered, and you know it took Hull just 17 1-2 min= utes to take the Guerrier! His audience disper= ! sed as if the riot act had been read, but not wighe lout showing evident tokens of deep mortification, As for the Captain, he made it a rule to mount hig ' white hat and shorts and call at the Navy Yard, as l the news of each successive victory of our gallant | Navy reached him, to congratulate his former boasts i ing English Naval frierds. CircumsTaNTlAL EVIDENCE—A good many years ago, two elderly maiden ladies of Melford, who lived by Mystic Pond, as it used to be called, waited formally upon Justice W—— to enter a complaint against one John Tanner and others. Such conduct as Tanner’s they thought abominas ble, and he ought to be taken care of. It was & shame, so it was, that two respectable females could not look out of their windows of a morning without being shocked at his indecencies. If there was no law for such outrages, they were very sure there ought to be one. Such an example as John Tan ner’s was enough to corrapt the city of London— they could tolerate it no longer, &ec. With much difficalty and a world of questioning, the magistrate at last got from their virginal lips the specific nature of their grievance. It appear ed that John Tanner was in the habit of bathing every morning in the pond on the opposite side to where the maidens dwelt. * But ladies,” said the magistrate, *it seems to me that the pond is at least half a mile wide, and you do not live very close to the edge of it. Ido not see how you could identify John Tanner at that distance ; or indeed, how you could tell whether it was a man or a beast in the water.” “ No more we could,” replied cne of the spinsters “we were in doubt more than a week, and at lasg Sarah happened to think of sending to borrow Cap tain Dempsey’s spy-glass, and this made all clear.” AMERICAN CourTsHlP.—An English paper gives the following account of the American Court ships: You know nothing in the old country of going ahead. If you only saw one of our young fellows setting off to pick up a wife, it would wake you up amazingly. There you would see him perhaps in a harvest afternoon with his wagon and best tearm. He arrives at her father’s door—leaps out—starts right in. Miss is sitting in the corner sewing a napkin ; father in the other putting a new handle in his axe. ¢ Good afternoon. Fred,’ say both in return. ‘I say, squire, ’ says Fred, ‘the old lady is in the kitchen, with a something in ber head she wants to be telling you of ; you had better start.’ Still cutting away at the handle, the old squire gets up and leisurely bows himself out of the rcom. ¢ Now forit!’says Fred. ‘I says Miss, it's all up with me.” - ¢ Up with you,’ says Miss ; * how’s thet 2’ ¢ Why,’ says Fred, ¢there aint no fun in natur’ in a feller living by his self in a house as big as a Shakers’ meeting, and nothing in it barrin plenty of furniture in the rooms ; the kitchen chock full of hams and ingin nets; the cellar over the lid with cider; and nothing else in the universe but the live stocks out of door.’ ¢ Well, what else would you have ?’ says miss; ¢ aint that enough, you goney ?’ ‘ Enough,’ says Fred ; ‘no ! there aint a wife in the lot.’ ¢Ay ! that’s queer,’ says Miss, with a blush. ¢ No it aint,’ says Fred, ‘a critter must begin sometime to be married. I've just taken a thought that way since the house is fixed. But I have often thought o’ you, Miss! Oh! there new, my dear, don’t look flustrated, ’says Fred, in a soothing tone, ¢ T hant got honey words; but I've got a heart, you may depend, as warm as a cooking-stove.’ ¢ Tuts ! your’re bold,’ says Miss. ‘Well, then,’ says Fred, ¢ tut ain’t no. You won't say that ugly word !’ ‘Won’t I'!” says Miss. ¢ Well, then, ’ says Fred, ’ will you say no, when I ask you right off 2’ ~ : ¢ To be sure I will, and keep my word, too, you gomerall I’ : - ¢ Then, ’ says Fred, with a solemn voice, ¢ Mary, my sweet love, will you refuse me?” : ¢No, ’ says she, according to promise. ¢ There you are !’ says Fred, triumphantly. ¢ Taken the bait! So I'll step along and tell father.’ All was settled right off; and Fred got a pretty wife the next week to finish the lot. . BeTTING.—A Georgia negro was riding a nwule along and came to a bridge, when the mule stop ped. ‘TI bet you a quarter,” said Jack; Tl make you go ober dis brilge,’ and with that struck the mule over the ears, which made him nod his head suddenly. ¢ You take de bet, den,’ said the negro, and contrived to get the stubborn mule over the bridge. *I won dat quarter, any how,’ said Jack. *But how will you get your money ?* said a man who had been <lose by, unperceived. *To morrow, " said Jack, ‘massa gib me a dollar to get corn, and I takes de quarter cut.’ Cure FOR A CoLp~We live in a hyperborean re. gion, and one, conséq&entl v, where ®colds” are of fre quent occurrence, especially at this scason. The fol lowing learned prescription, therefore, which we take from an-old black letter volume, published in the year 1408, may be service to some of our readers :— ; < Putt vour futte in hott water, ; : As h&uu your thighes. s Wrapg,your heade up in flannells S As lowe as your eyes, Ty L 3 Take aquart of runid gruelle, - . . . - by ‘When, in bedde, as.a dose, e With a number of four dipee, LA St iy | i W.uw"’mm"' S b s ‘1 t ks “ §ir said a marketman to Johnny, you stole & pagr&f,fl:%;fim mym‘;xw : @. . “ What do you mean by telling me 18 ¥ ohcks Y oo on e s "W‘ «T mean as I say—you stole the ducks® » = % No I did’nt steal em-—when I took ’em I wkfi, just as Ido when I buy things at awctiop.” & SGO B R S