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ths mm am ADVERTISING BATES. Ill ?IBH: PUSHV EVEKV 8ATI BDAI I AT PATXESVILLE, LAKE COU-MT, OHIO. f P8Counting Room and Publication Office Stockwell House Block, No. 114 Main St. .tftlii t' TERMS; Yearlv, by mail or Carrier..........42,00 Six Months, by mail or Carrier. 1,25 Three Months, by mail or Carrier..... 75 t&? SatirVrlM all ear Advance Payment is required. JOB DEPARTMENT. Book nd Blank Work, Circulars Letter Heads, Bill Head Cauls and every l-riution of Job Work, executed with dispatch and in ths neatest style of the art. S Having an entire new outfit of Types, Presses, and Machinery, together with a force of compe tent and skilfull workmen, we feel that our fa esr.tai are second to those of bo other establish' 11101.111 the place. t- ( THE eiRDE.1 OF RIE-TiOBY. There is a garden which my memory knows, A grand old gaiden of the days gone by, Where lofty trees invite the breeze. And underneath them blooms full many a rose, Of rereabcnnasoB or iwp purple dye And there extend as far as eye can see, j Dim vistas of cool greenery. I Quaint marble statues, clothed with vines and mould, Gleam gray and spectral 'mid the foliage there: Grimly thev stand on every band, , , Ale-g la walks whose sand are (sioothty rolled. ' And borders trimmed with constant, watchful care: There Memory sits, and hears soft voices call Above the plashing waterfall. Old, faded bowers, with their rustic seats Of knotted branches closel v intertwined, May there be seen the-walks between: Within their shade the dove at noon retreats, i And gives her sad voice to the summer wind; Around them bloom rich flowers, where all day long The wild bee drones his dreamy song. .The garden stretches downward to a lake. Where gentle ripples kiss a pebbly shore : w here gentle ripples kiss a peoray All cooland deep the water sleep, A li cooi ana aeep tne waters aieep, With nanght the calm of their repose to break Save now and then the plashing of an oar. Or the long train of diamond sparkles bright lft by the wayward swallow's flight, -.ii f:.;U ' j I .... 't- i '-f Within that garden Memory oft recalls Gay friends, who lived, and loved, and passed Who met at morn upon the lawn. And strolled in couples by the garden w. away: alls, or on the CTass beneath the nianles lav And passed the .hours as gayly as might be, . WM oidajija!.of chjvaOrr, oiaiJ The younger maidens, each with silken net, Chased butterflies that bung, on painted wings, Above the beds where poppy-heads Drooped heavily with morning dew-drops wet: In recollection still their laughter rings, And still I seem to see them sport among The statues gray, with vines o'erhung. One sainted maiden I remember well, And shall remember, though all else should Her dreamy eyes,:herigiHe' sighs. Her golden hair in tangled curls that fell. Her queen-like beauty and demeanor staid, And O, her smile, that played at hide-and-seek With dimples on her chin and cheek 1 O Edith ! often we have sat at rest, ''-And watched the sunset from the Lover's Hill, When few, faint stars shone through the bars Of purple cloud that stretched athwart the west; And Nature's pulse seemed silently to thrill, While Night came o'er the moorlands wide and brown, On dusky pinions sweeping down. Long years have faded since those happy days, Yet still in memory are their joys enshrined. Tail rrassen-waveo'er Edith'agrave: (, Above) her breast ta birds at ng plaintive lays Yet stfll I feel her arms about me twined; StiU float her tangled tresses in the breeze; Still sit we 'neath the maple trees. Thns may It be, until I -too am gone! Thus let me ever dream of youth and love! And when the strife of earthly life Is past; when aUray weary tasks are done, I know that in some garden there, above, My angel fcilitn wants to welcome me . t' nto tny uaus, jiemny t TO-nOHBOW. Y V i ' i jambs n. be ao. H ,i To-morrow! to-morrow! how fast thou doest fly! From those who desire thy hours to embrace, For yesterday left in their bosoms a sigh. Which nanght but to-morrow can ever efface. To-morrow! to-morrow! thy pathway is strewn. With beautiful flowers, how rich and how rare! Y et ere we can, reach them; they're; faded and In pace of the1 flowers, we1 oft meet despair. To-morrow ! to-moriW!' so swift is thy flight! As from time to eternity thou hurriest on ; Thy features are lost in the forthcoming night. While thy robes are yet tinged by the bright morning sun. Te-nam nw 1 to-ntovrowl though vapid thy pace. Ve the grasp-ef old Time thou canst net resist) And-when -he-ftotlieltip thee i hifl cold embrace, Then Time and to-morrow shall oease co exist. But their death hath given an eternity birth, Ull Ann those wno nave uveu as tney snouiu upon i who have earth, Shall tremble no more at the thought of to-. morrow. JUDITH, OR THE OPERA BOX. THE FRENCH OF EUGENE S VKlDS. PAR M. LB BOSSET. III. The next morning1, and the next again, Judith opened her window at daybreak. The Count's carriage was always at the door! It was evident that he sent it in the same manner almost every night, and she could not imagine the reason of such a proceeding; as ' to ' 'askinif 'him ' for an explanation; Bhe could not have ven tured 09 such presumption, for : the world. And, besides, she hardly .ever saw him, except on opera nights in a box on the second tier, which he had taken for the season. He never came- upon" the stage ; he never again offered- to conduct her Home, What. tben. was to be.uoner Luckily for her, her companion did him an injustice, and accused him of treating her ill. She was delighted, for she had now an excuse for witting to him; ana accord ingly she indited an epistle, beseeching mm ,ta come, to, . nee i apartments. . . it was by no mea.118 an easy task to .write a let ter, so it took poor Judith the whole day. She began ' if over again ;' and ' made flfty foul copies before -sheaohieved one to her mind. .AJne of these must have dropped out of her bag for, in the evening, she heard the young authors and others who were free of the orchestra, laughing im moderately at an ill-spelt, ill-written note, as they handed it about from one to the -other. 1 1 She -'was forced to hear their explosions of, merriments their sa tirical, remarks, and the., resolution they came to, to insert, the unsigned note the author"'Of':'wnlch"'was luckily un known in!ones of th newspapers as a model ror tne ue ssevigneB oi tne Miiette. What were the terror and. asron v. of Ju dith, not at hearing her letter turned into ridicule, but to think that the count would have the same feelings of con tempt when he read the unfortunate note, which she wonld have purchased back again with her life. She was ac cordingly more dead than alive, when on the following!. morning Arthuf .entered her room! '''' "" ' " ' "I am come,' dear'- Judith, Host no time .when I received your letter;'?- and that fatal, that horrible letter he held in his bands ."What is it vou reauire?" "What I reqiureMousieur L'Comte ? I don't know howto tell it you but the letter itself since you have read it if indeed you have been able to make it out" "Very .easily,, my dear girl,?', replied the Count with a slight smile. "Ah!" cried Judith in despair, "that letter is' enough- to show yon that I am a poor girlj -without talent,- without edu cation, who. is ashamed of her ignorance and wishes to rem9ve.it, ,But ,how,am I to do it? If you do not come to my as-sistance-if yon refuse to help me with your advice with your support--'' "What is it you wish?" "Give me masters, and you will "see if I am not industrious, if I do not profit by their lessons." "But when can they come to you?" "Any time one thought keeps me anxious by day and sleepless at night?" "What thought?" "The thought of the opinion you, must have of me , you must despise me, and 100K on me as unworthy your notice ; and you are right," she continued hur riedly, "I know how eontemptible I am, I know myself, and I wish, if possible. to have no cause to blush for myself or to dc a aisgrace to you." ine uount looked at iter with amaze ment, and said "I Bball do as you re quire ;'you shall have any masters you want." Next day Judith had a master to teach ner writing, ana history, anu geography, You should have seen the ardor with ' which she applied, br86lf to hersto-djiea; and her Viatural abilities develdpeU them selves with incredible rapidity. At first she liked It for Arthur's sake, and then she liked it for its own. It was her pleas antest enjoyment, her consolation under all her-anxfeties. She" submitted to the fines for absencej In order to stay at home and devote herseir to tier books all day. Her companions said, "Judith has gone mad Bhe will lose her engagement she iirveryfoolish.- ' ' ' 'r But Judith worked the harder, saving. "I shall make myself worthy of hitu at lust ; he will see what eft'orts I make to PAIN KK V 1 1 - I A VOLUME I. Improve myself." But, alas! he could see nothing of the kind ; for whenever he came, Judith was so agitated, and stam mered and hesitated so much, and became so eonfused, that he thought all the les sons were thrown away upon her. The eftect of the knowledge she had acquired was to make her feel more bitterly bow stupid and ridiculous he must think her: and that conviction rendered her , still more constrained and embarrassed, and hindered the display . of her real senti ments, so innocent and so tender; . and Arthur as might be expected, came but seldom. Sometimes he remained a short time with her after the ballette; but when twelve o'clock sounded he always took his leave. She ventured to ask him When shall I see you V " "I will tell you at the Opera, to morrow.'" ' .' --" ' Bnt how was this to be done?. He was almost always in his box on the second tier ; and when he intended to visit " ner on the following morning, he lifted his right hand to his ear, and that was as much as to say-, I will come to the Rue de rrovence. ;. . ,.- . . :. And Judith would watch for him all the day she admitted nobody not even her aunt, that she might have the pleas ure 01 seeiUK 111m euureiy ui ueiwu. In spite of the reserve . o. the .Count, she had' made one discovery, - and. that was, that he had some sorrow that weigh ed him down. What , could the sorrow be ? She could nbt"brihg lierselT'to ask him, and yet she would have been so de lighted to share ft 'with him.' But 'that was a happiness she did not dare to hope for and yet she shared it, though she did not knew. . what it, was. So, when .the Count asked her, "as he often did, .'.'What is the matter, - Judith ? have - you any grief to vex you? " if she had dared she would have answered ."yours n. One day a horrible idea occurred to her ; she muttered to herself in despair "he loves another yea, yes L ha loves another why does he bring me here? what can be his object ? It is from no love for me : because if he loved. nie- r-4,4ittlitl nxed her eyes on a large mirror, and she cer- tainly looked so young, so blooming, so beautiful, no wonder sne remained sunic in a revery. -' The door; of -her boudoir was opened quickly; Arthur walked in he had an air of trout le and chagrin, such as she had never seen before. . , "Judith," he said "dress yourself Im mediately. You shall go with me to the Tuiienes." "Is it possible , :. "Yes. The weather is . delightful ; all Paris will be there." And will you take me there?',' cried Judith, enraptured; for the Coont had never walked out wttn ner, or given ner his arm in public. "To be sure 1 win take you mere De fore the whole world M the great ave- nue," said the Count, hurriedly, walking about the room, "Come along, Madame Bonnivet," he added, quickly; to the old aunt, who at that moment came in'; "dress your neice as speedily asou can; and above everything be quick ;V Madame Bonnivet maae preparations ror taking off the morning dress that Judith wore; but she blushed and-Tnade a: sign that Arthur was still in the room. ' A 11111 , litXBll BUU UW CtUllb, cut? toy; to be on such Ceremony ' with monsieur le Comte!" and without any (more ado she unlaced the gown, and it tumbled on the floor..':.. , ..: ."'"."' ,',' .'.' " A'. : Judith did not know where to 1100k- or what to- do, and was quite oppressed with shame. But, alas! her modesty was altogether useless on this occasion. Arthur never looked near. her. Absorbed Jby one idea that seemed to v excite his rage and indignation, he traversed the apart ment with great rapidity, and in one of his turns threw down a little vase made of shells, which broke into a thousand pieces. "Oh! what a pity !v exclaimed Judith, forgetting at that moment the state of her toilette. "Yes, indeed," echoed the aunt "it cost Ave hundred francs at the least-V MNOt lor tnat: not ior mat:-- said Ju dith "but because it came from him " "Well, are you ready ?" cried Arthur, impatiently, who had not heard a word of their reflections about the vase. "In a moment aunt, my shawl ; now mv gloves." -. 'And Tour mantle," said Arthur 1 "you have forgotten it, and you-will find it cold," - " ' " "On, nor "Your hand is.. bumk T,"aid Had- nmA Unnrilveff -voii 'nrv ffcverish. mv child ; 1 don't think you ought to go." i j - , - j I am well-i-quite well, said Judith, hurrying on "let us go let us go; I : would not stay at home for all the world." ,lilu.l The carriage was at the door. Thev got in, and drove down the Boulevards at noon-day together 1 Ana, to complete the happiness of the elated Judith, she saw two of her companions in the Bue de la Paix, and bowed to them with the gracious condescension which extreme happiness produces two principal per- lormers who on that occasion were trudg ing humbly on foot,.., . ,., , ; me carriage stopped at tne gate or the Bue de Kivoli. Judith took the Count's arm, and they promenaded in the principal allee. It was a lete-day. All the raiuc and rasnion ; of i'aris una as sembled : the crowd was immense, In a moment .-Arthur and his compan ion were the objects of universal obser vation. They were both so handsome, it was impossible to avoid remarking them. Every one turned round to look at them, anu asK wno tney were, ' " Tis the young Count Varleois." "Are thev married ?" Arthur de ' Judith trembled at the question with a sensation of pleasure and a pain at the same time that she could not account for. "Xo, indeed," said a grand looking lady, in a uisaaunu stone wnue sne caressed a little spaniel in her arms. and was attended by two footmen in su perb liveries "Monsieur the Count is not married; my. lord, his uncle, .won't "Then who is that beautiful creature with him? His sister perhaps?" u, you wrong him, J. assure you. She s his mistress an onera e-lrl. At least t think I have heard so." ! Luckily, Judith did not hear the old dowager's remarks; for at that moment the Baron de Blangi, who walked behind them, said to his Drotherthe Chevalier 1' 'Tis little Judith." "What ! the girl Arthur is so fond of?' He has gone mad about her he ruins himself. "He is auite right." replied the cheva lier, "who wonld not do the same? How beautiful she is . -, , ., "Take care: Vou'll fall Iri love with her" "I'm that alreadv. Come and let see her close." . "If the crowd wliriet us."" " , .n.uu uicvruwu uiub acui louuwillK ucr. went on making remarks of the same kind, and Arthur heard them. For the a : 1. 1 1 1 t. 1 ; 1 t .1 uisk iiiiic nciuu&eu ul iuuiui. aa sne ut 1 served to be looked 'at, 'and , was , astonSI ished to nnd her so beautlfuii lite walk, tlie company, and above1 all. ". the con sciousuess 01 ueing aunureu, naa given her cheeks and eyes an -unusual glow: and then she was sixteen years old. and loved, and fancied, for the first time, that sue was loveu in .return ; ana .these, are admirable reasons ror looking one s best. The sensation created by her appearance was immense ; but when she saw the lock of admiration that Arthur fixed on her, all her triumph sank into insignif icance, the praises of the crowd were rorgotten, and she went home that da exclaiming-- "What a happy girl I am I Next morning, Judith received tw letters. The first was a carte blanche. from the Baron de Blangi, She threw it into the fire and forgot it in a moment 1 The second bore a signature which Judith " read over twice, as she could hardly believe her eyes; but she could not ' aoubt the reality. It was 'signed FAMILY PAPER, The Bishop of Paris" and was in these terms; ' ..... "Mademoiselle, you appeared public ly yesterday at the Tuileries with my nephew; Count Arthur de "Varleois, and by so doing, prut the finishing stroke to a scandal, the consequences of which are incalculable. Although, in punishment for the sins of men, God has permitted our ancient powers to be diminished, we have still -enough left to enable us to unish vonr audacity.-' I ' therefore give yon notice that if you do not put a stop to any similar ' scandal, I have sufficient credit ' with - the ' Lord Chamberlain to have you dismissed from the opera. If, on the- other hand, you give up my nephew at once and forever, we offer you -for the motive ' will sanctify the means two tnonsana 10ms, and the ap sohition of all your sins," etc., etc. ' - Judith was at first annihilated at peru sing that dreadful letter; but she soon took courage, and collecting all her ener gies, replied in the following words : ' "Mv Lord, You use me harshly, and yet I can declare before God and to you, that I have nothing for ' which to re proach myself.- Tis so, I declare," most Mttttanl .and iMf mvljmJ In fltia f n.M WlCUUllJ , U1U 1 J UAU) 111 MHO 111V1 1 is no merit attributable to me. ' Yes, my lord, your nephew is innocent of the wrongs you impute' to him; and, if to lore be criminal in the sight of heaven, it is a crime of which I am guilty,' and fn which Arthur is not an accomplice. "Hear" theny the resolution I have taken. ! ' : .-; ' ; : u ,! ' ",- I shall say to him what I have never ventured to say to him ' for myself but for you, my lord, I will take courage and say to him 'Arthur, do you love me?' And lr as 1 believe, as 1 tear he snail answer, 'Ko,: Judith, ! do not love you,' then my lord, I shall obey you. " I shall separate myself from him I shall never see him more; and I hope,' my lord, yon win tmnKtoo nigniy 01 me to oner me anything as a reward,1 and that you will not add degradation .to despair. -" The latter is sufficient for one who resolves to die. !i But if heaven, if my good angel, if the happiness of my life shall lead him to say 'I love you, Judith," ah 1 'tis a sin ful thing I am about to say to you, and you will most justly pour your maledic tions on tar head;' but mark' me, my lord, there is no power on earth that shall hinder me rrom being -his irom sacri ficing every thing to him. ' I will brave all, even your Indignation ; ' for after all, what can yon do? at most, you can take my life ; and why should I hesitate to die if I could only feel assured I have been beloved? ; : '"Pardon me my lord, if this letter should offend you. : It is written by a poor girl who is ignorant of the world and of her duty; but hopes to And some mitigation of your anger in consideration of that ig norance 3ie openness of her confession and above all, in the profound respect with which she has (he honor to remain, Judith sealed the letter and sent it without consulting with' any one upon the subject ; and from that moment, be ing determined to know her fate, she waited impatiently for the next visit of the Count. - She saw him in his box, but beseemed sombre and preoccupied. He made no sign. to her he never looked near her. At last, on the following night, he made the usual signal and Judith now felt certain that she should see him in. the morning, and put an 1 end to the state of suspense and misery, which she felt was more intolerable than the - worst that could befall her. -i -': Bat in the morning the chasseur of the Count made his appearance with an apol ogy from his master on the plea of busi ness .of the utmost importance, and with an intimation? at the same time, that he would come that night to supper. To sup- pert he who had always taken his leave soeariyi ine aunt seemea wonaenuiiy pleased with the arrangement, and- - Ju dith remained sunk, in deep thought; '- At eleven o'clock, the -most elegant little Supper that could he procured wag all ready by the seal of Madame Bonni vet. As to Judith,: she saw nothing she heard nothings-she: expected; All the faculties of her soul ' were - absorbed in that one idea. But ' eleven ' o'clock came half-past eleven twelve, and -no Arthur. The. whole night elapsed ; he came not, and . she expected still; and the next day passed, and: the following days, and yet.; Arthur; came not. - She heard nothing of him he saw him no more. What then was the meaning of ail this 1? what had become ot mm ? - ."Gentlemen," said the little notary, interrupting his narrative, "the curtain is just rising alter tae next act." '-.i: i-i..: - vi. - ; a to -i-: 1 -r "Gentlemen," remarked M. Baraton, -when the third act of the Huguenot was (Concluded, ft" I suppose you are ' ' anxious to make, out what has happened to - our friend young Arthur, and above all, to Discover wno ne is.' - -''.'You should have begun with that," SSidL:-.'f I'll:'" t-t:l i; i'(B n-.i ' '' I have a right to ' arrange my - story as I choose.'.' n--i'r- - -VAnu. besides, added the professor. 'one shouid'nt be 'very critical in the conduct or a story at the opera ; nobody attenos 10 it.-' -i-- v-i: ; - 3 "A very lucky thing : for the author of tne words, said the little notary, with a pow to me; ana satisfied with -.his hint, he went on with his account. Count Arthur de Varleois is descended from a very 'ancient ' and distinguished family tn the south: : His mother, left a widow very young, had no child besides, and was poorly provided '- for ; but she had a brother who was immensely rich. This brother, Mon seigneur the Abbe de Varleois, was one of the most influen tial prelates at the Court of Louis XV ill. and afterwards at that or Charles Jt. and We know 'verr well what was the in fluence that governed- the Kingdom, the sovereign himself and even the army. The Abbe de-Varleois was of a cold and haughty disposition, selfish and ' severe, DUt aa excellent relation', notwlthstand- incr for he wan 1 ambitions for4 himself. and ; for ' every l ;-one 1 that '- belonged to him;: He charged -: himself : with his nephews education, introduced him at court, and-procured the restoration to his sister of some portion of' the property that had been confiscated during the em- rranon. rrm -motner -died piessmg lie name of her brother and- enjoining er son to be obedient in all things to his uncle, i Arthur, who adored ms mother, swore obedience to her injunctions when sue was dying; and it was the more easy tor. him to perform his oath, from the cir cumstance that, from his : earliest years. he had always been accustomed to receive his uncle's commands with the most un hesitating submission. - "' 1 j Sedate, quiet and bashful, yet full of courage ana ' generosity , 1 Arthur ' had a strong inclination for a military life; partly for thouniform and the aepulettes ; but principally, perhaps, because in the palace of his uncle he saw -nothing but una and cassocks. : 'He -'Ventured 'one ay, but with great shyness, to make his uncle acquainted with his wishes ; but the np.1.1. . 1.1. . . '1 nnanmwA uxcm&vc fiM 1J in uxvyyd, cviivi one n vi ii, harshly and decidedly, that he had other views ior him. - :"- "" -i,k - The Abbe de Varleois had been advanc ed to a bishopric, and he'.hoped for more, He had a good chance for the hat of a car dinal ; . and he was desirous or making his nephew share in his good fortune, and felt sure of being able to secure him the highest dignities or the church. ' in short, the church was at - that time : the surest avenue to wealth and honor. Arthur did not dare to openly resist the terrible' asoendency'of his uncle, "but he secretly vowed that he would never be a bishop. The king in the "mean time, had, been spoken to on the subject, and had ex pressed his warmest approbation. Ar thur was to enter the seminary in a few months as a matter of form , to take or ders, and go through the lower offices to the highest dignities of his hew profes sion as rapidly as possible. He remem bered the promise he had given to his mother, and besides, everybody would have accused him of ingratitude if he ran DEVOTED TO LITERATURE, SCIENCE, PAIKESVlXIiE, LAKE COUNTY, OHIO, SATURDAY, JULY 22, directly counter to the wishes of his uncle ; and as he therefore did not dare to i oppose. his designs openly, he en deavored to find out some method of forcing the bishop to resign them of his own accord. He could think of no better means to effect his purpose than some good dashing seandal, that might render him unworthy of the vene rable profession into which they tried to force him against his will. iiut this was not bo easy a matter as might be supposed. Whether it rose from Arthur ,s natural disposition or from his education, he had a fund of moral feeling that prevented him from being a libertine; and Arthur took as much pains to make himself a rake as might have sufficed to make him a bishop. But he had a number of friends who introduced him to their gayeties. The racKeting and sprees ot his companions were insipid and disgusting; and - he turned his attention to the ladies of the Court, as a better means of gaining what he wished. . But the ladies of that court avoided the slightest appearance of im propriety; not that they extended their dislike to anything beyond appearance. and a glearing unmistakable im propriety was all that Arthur desired. A ray or light broke in upon ins de spair when one of his friends said to him ? 1 ate an opera girl ror your mistress ; everybody will know it." .? . i, : i:- Wbatl lr" exclaimed Arthur, flush ing with indignation,at the mere thought of such a proceeding; "I mix myself np withBuch a set!" - -,,, , --. '.'You need have nothing to do with them. These matters are easily arranged. The eclat of a mistress is all you require. Take one; you may do as you like after wards, but your point will be gained at OnCC". : .- '- - ;' i ; "Well, I consent." - i . K- ! , , You know already how the matter was arranged between Arthur and the aunt. Measures were taken to have the bishop informed ot the scandal. - He took no no tice. He was told that every night his nephew's carriage was seen in the Rue de Provence; and Arthur hoped every aay ior a mow-up with his Deneractor, when he had resolved to throw all the blame on an uncontrollable passion which rendered him unworthy of the sacred ol flce and he could by no means account for his uncle's sang froid and placid for bearance. ' It was the calm that preceeds the storm.1': One morning his lordship said to him : "The king has been displeased with you for-some time. I know not wherefore." I guess the reason," replied the neph ew. ' '-. ', ' "I have ho wish to know it. sir. His majesty has deigned to overlook it, but Insists on your entering the seminary in two days." "li uncle? imp " "They are the king's orders, and vour objections must be made to him, not to me," said the prelate haughtily, and turned away. Arthur, almost out of his senses with rage, hurried off to Judith, took her to the Tuileries paraded her as his mis tress before all the world, on the very evening before he was to start for the seminary. This time it was impossible to pretend ignorance of so glaring a scandal, or to think of forcing the hero of it into the church at any rate for a long time. The bishop wrote the letter nave repeated to vou. to Judith, and the king sent an order to the Count to leave Paris within twenty-four hours. It was impossible to disobey. Luckily, he was acquainted with one of the sons of M. ' de Bonrmont, and went off on the following night with the expedition to Algiers. -. -s ' i: "tmce the choice of the place of uiv exile,'-' he said, "is left -to me, I shall choose one where glory is to he gained." lie went on at night - vctih the utmost secrecy, for all his motions were watched and if they had suspected his destination he was afraid thev would have hindered his departure. He ; wrote a few lines to Judith, to tell her he was only absent a tew days ; but that note, insignificant as it: was, was intercepted, and never reached her. . The bishop had great in terest with the police. - A week after wards Arthur was at sea." On the twen tieth day he disembarked in Africa, was one of the first at the. storming of the fort, and was wounded at the side of his gallant : friend, : young Bounnont, who was killed at the moment of victory. Arthur was ror a long time in danger. For two months his. life was despaired of; and when he recovered, his fortune, his hopes, and those of his uncle, had all disappeared,, in three days, with the monarchy of Charles X. - ' - "Jiut gentlemen," said the little notary ".the curtain is again rising and we must wait until the next act is over, then" TO BE CO.iTDIOSD. ! .' :: ':; THE SHADE OF ST. HELENA. ' -. - BY ANOCS 3LAMONT. -" . "Little oui -oui,"; wrote Josephine -to Hortense de Beauharnais, ' little dream ing that the child with the rosy cheeks should one day touch the mantle of the man of destiny, and like him lay a shiv ered scepter at the reet 01 .ngiand. , What a sermon on human lile does this man's history present. . What a chap ter on that "vaulting ambition which overleaps itself, and falls on others." Bnt yesterday an Emperor, to-dav a ci pher. The great Napoleon's fall was no ble. Far away from the clang ot arms and the pomp of courts, men trembled at his name. Alone, within the sea-girt walls of his island-prison, we picture that marvellous face, with its sublimity of thought, and fancy that well-known form, pacing the shore with moody brow and folded hands, listening to the mur mur 01 the waves, and brooding over faithless friends and the glories of Maren go, we can sympathize with. the caged non, and almost echo his sullen growls against perfidious Albion. At least , we twine around him , the mantel of ro mance, and stand uncovered in the pres ence of the 'Head of the Army.' But over the man of Chiselhurst we wreath no gaudy chaplet. Had he stepped forth amidst a shower ot vullets, or bared his breast, like the ill-fated but gallant Maxi milian had he iaiien in fact lor France, then might he have touched .the summit of his greatness, and the pen of history have gilded his crimes ami remembered his undoubted talents. : But now what is there left, but the mockery of a fallen em pire, the casket without one single gem w e can conceive no more atHect picture than the sphynx' of modern Europe stripped of his vastly overrated cunning, cursed from the reeking blood-pits of ranee, pitied by ji.ngiisti eocKneyiiom and her! the Empress! the fashioncst! wig) led the vanguard of imperial pleas ure, stands she like Josephine, regie in the -smile- of Christian resignation, or stoops she in peevish isolation irom glittering court, pallid without the rouge the skeleton of fashion a queen of shreds and patches? ' Strange as it may appear, notwith standing the humiliation of the present Lmperor, romance still clings to the name of the Corsican.' Kings may fall, and republics pass away. Amidst the heartrending scenes of brutalized com munism, notwithstanding the despotic sagacity of Thiers, , and the Awakening oawn ol monarchy, there comes irom the analogy of the past a prophetic mur mur that a Buonaparte must, some day, sooner or later, march in triumph past the renovated column ot Veiiuouie. Who is the coming man remains of course a mystery. The finger of destiny would point to the youthful prince, although the fate of the King of Rome holds but a sorrowful precedent for the son ol the Empire. . The temper of France is the temper of the hour. Tho national heart beats in svmrathv. but with two snrinfrs of action la bagatelle lc gloire. While the first Napoleon dazzled them with conquering strides, the shadow touched the other chord. The days of monarchy are over, They died with Mirabeau. A republic at the present time is a moralimpossibili ty. For the successful existance of a re public there must be united the nervous pulse of action with the safety : valve of solid reflection. France possesses the one but not the other. -Without an en tire change of nature she can never be come a republic. Had the United States not possessed a dash of the Parisian with the sober after-thought of the - Anglo Saxon, she would never have stood as she does to-day the successful cham pion of self-government. Religion has also much to do with the overthrow of despotic power.' The exile xf St. Helena said, "Religious ideas have more influ ence than certain narrow-minded phil- "ososophers are willing to believe. They are capable of rendering great service to humanity." That France as a nation under the present state of reli gious feeling, can ever be truly happy, we doubt. She may be happy- s Rome is happy. Without perfect re ligious freedom and liberty of conscience, there can be but little social peace. With out social peace there can be no political stability. We have no hesitation there fore in asserting that until the day when the fetter shall fall from the souls of Frenchmen, a Buonaparte is the only power which can hold its own for any length of time ; and until the words of liyaeinthe shall have hecome law. and the Bible found its way into the chimney eorner of every French home, there can exist for her but little rest, or' little solid peace. -- ' ' . ' - - - TWO TRAGEDIES IN BOMAS UIS- TOBY. - : BY E. P BRANCH. 1. . Among the illustrious names which the annals of ancient Rome have brought to our notice, none,' perhaps, are more conspicuous than - those of: -. Caesar and Pompeius. "or "Pompey. the Great." The latter-represented the patrician or ruling class ot the City, while the form er was the acknowledged champion of the pieman or revolutionary element in- no- man society. The life and character of each represents in its most perfect type tne class to which he . belonged; rom peius proud, haughty and arrogant Caesar, ambitious, energetic and aspir- : . . -it. i. in i . . i - i. . . iiig. x.acii ruse une a uniiiaiiL uieLeor ill the political sky of the empire, and as suddenly disappeared in darkness and blood. The tragic fate which befell these eminent rivals is worthy of remembrance as a summary example of retributiye justice. . ' Jrompey had already reached the sum mit of fame and power having, made himself the foremost man in Rome when he beheld with, jealous and evil forebod ings the rapid progress which Caesar was making towards an equal position. It has been said of . the two chiefs that "Caesar could brook no superior,- and Pompey no equal." The leader oi the oligarchy cunningly conceived the plan of making Caesar's interests identical with his own, hoping thereby to exercise a controlling innur ence.over the career of the young ora tor. From this policy arose eventually tne nrst triumvirate consisting ol iromr pey, Caesar and Crassus. The latter was one of the most influential of the Ro man Senators, but lacked the ability and energy of .his two confederates. For a time these three men held absolute sway over the government of the Republic. But each was jealous of , the others, and entertained the hope of bein able in, the eno to trampie tnem unuer ms ieet. in the bUoth year alter the foundation Of the city Caesar was elected Consul. He was at this time forty-one years old. and had already held the important offices of Praetor, Quaestor and. Grand Pontiff. The office to which he was now .elected was the highest within the gift of the people. It was only held for a year, and at its close the retiring Consul in accor- dance with an ancient custom of the Re-. public received the command of an im portant province of the Roman Govern ment. To Caesar were allotted the Gaul ish Provinces. Having collected an army , he imme diately left the, city for his -command. Here he spent five years in a series of al most uninterrupted triumphs over his Gaulish and German enemies many, of his ,. victories being won on the. very ground for which Marshal McMahon and the Crown Prince of Prussia have been contending with such wonderful tenacity and with such a terrible sacrifice of . life and treasure. At the end of this" time he found himself at the head of a large and thoroughly drilled army of veterans .who almost worshipped their commander, and were ready to follow where he chose to lead themi ,,;, ., :!.! Meantime ' the ' breach between' the friends of Pompey and Caesar, at Rome, had grown constantly' wider, until it was evident that a single overt act on the part oi either would kindle the smoulder ing fire of a civil revolution. The nobles finally lighted the torch. They passed a bill depriving Caesar of his command and otherwise seriously affecting his in terests. The decision of the Gaulish con querer was soon made. : When apprised of the determination to which the Senate had arrived, relieving .him of his com mand, he laid his hand on his sword and exclaimed, " A his, then, shall Keep it." i laKing up the line, ot , march he soon arrived at the Rubicon, a small stream which divided Kome irom the , Provin ces. . For the Governor of a Province to cross the Rubicon with his army was equivalent to a declaration of war. Tradi tion, tells us that when Caesar arrived at the stream he hesitated and, -said to those around him "Even : now we may : return. ...If we .-.cross the bridge ; arms must decide . the con- ly appeared the figure of a. handsome youth playing on a flute, the emblem, of peace and security. Shepherds and .-soldiers gathered around him. when sud denly he snatched a trumpet from one ot the band, rushed to the. bank ol the river, and blowing a blast of martial mu sic, leaped into the water and disappeared on the opposite shore. "Aiet us advance',' exclaimed Caesar, "where the Gods di reet and our enemies invite us. Be the die cast.'1 . , .. I On the 25th of November B. C. 50 the storm of war which had long been threat ening to overthrow the power of .the oligarchy, burst over their heads. Hence- iorth ail peaceiui measures were at an end. , . ... Two years of civil war, fraught with all its attendant evils blood, carnage, and death followed.. ; Them the .two commauders Pompey and Caesar with their respective armies, met upon tne fa ted field of Phorsalie for a decisive cou-r flict. The battle was long , and terrible, Thousands of brave men saw their life's blood staining the green turf around them, without even knowing , for i what they were dying. The setting sun wit nessed the complete rout of the Pom- peiim forces. Pouipey himself was com pelled to take refuge iu flight. . fasten ing to the sea-coast he embarked with a few friends in a small merchant vessel, Here he held a sort of council of war and after deliberation decided to retire into Egypt and throw himself on the mercy of its king. Arrived oil Alexandria he sent a message to the young monarch, asking the favor of t a hospitable reception. . A lie king and his nun istcrs were thereby, thrown ; into a difficult quandary. Thev were afraid to receive Pompey on account of tne vengeance oi usesar; ana they dare not refuse him through fear thut ,ha might sometime recover his lost fortunes, and then wreak vensreance in his turn. They finally decided to feign compliance with his request until they had allured him to the land, and then put him out of the way ny treachery. - ' - ' - An officer was accordingly dispatched with a few attendants In a small boat, to bring the fallen chleT to the shore. Upon reacliingthe vessel he cordially tendered to rompey the hospitalities of his gov ernment. The smullness of the boat arid escort created some surprise and suspic AGRICULTURE, AND GENERAL NEWS. ion in the minds of his friends, but Pom pey, had no alternative cut to accept the proposition.. Taking leave of his .wife who naa accompanied him, he descended . into the boaw , . The passage from the vesj sel to the shore was made in profound si-, lence. Pompey was engaged in studying a speech which he bad prepared and in tended delivering when s he .should be ushered into the royal presence. ... But another monarch was awaiting the chif with whom his eloquence' would be of no avail. He was about to be ushered into the august and dreaded presence of the lung or A'errors.'- " The boat reached the shoreV " Pompey had taken the hand of an ! attendant to enable him to rise, when he ' was struck from behind with a sword. Perceiving at once the fate which :awaited him,' he drew his toga over his head and fell mor tally wounded. The head was 1 immedi ately ! severed from' " the body, and vtbe lifeless trunk thrown into the surf. A thick gloomy night was - settling down upon the waters. The : boats of the Egyptains had retired into the harbor. The Roman vessels standing'Out to sea- loomed through the mist 'like huge spev terSi "Not a single sound broke the si lence exoept-the monotonous' war of the surf as it broke dpon the sandy' beach.: The deserted coast barren of life--was strewn with wrecks ' and ' reminders rather of death.' ... , ,.,-r. , -vv A faithful slave, who had, followed the fortunes of his master to the , bitter .end, drew the body from the water, and con structing a funeral pyre from the wrecks which surrounded him, burned thereon the remains of his master, t :- .-'- ' . T hus the great Conqueror of the East, the general , who - once- .made, the -vain boast that by stamping with his foot he could raise legions from the soiLof Italy. the ruler ot the senate and the pride ot .1 . .V ' - . . - ' the .Roman oligarchy, . lalln .. at - last, treacherously murdered . upon, a foreign coast, .with only a single slave to pull his headless body upon the, . lonely . beach. When the mangled head was brought to Caesar . he i : turned away in horror,- and caused it to be ournea witn tne costliest spices,: and the ashes deposited in ft shrine which he erected to the avenging nemesis..' ;i- ; im: -. . iaru ; Henceforth the path '- of the Dictator was an easv one. '' After a series of rapid victories, from one of which he is said to have? sent the celebrated message cent, et'di, : ntci, he ' - returned to Rome.- s He had now apparently no adversary to rear. His greatest opponent was a mere hand- tui oi ashes on the other shore or tne Mediterranean, i He celebrated four differ ent triumphs. Honors and emoluments were heaped upon, him , from all , sides. He was created Dictator for ten years, and received 'the appellation of j'VThe iauier oi ms country. . ,. v, , ,, ;,. ,. JNever Detore. had such homage been paid to a Roman citizen... He undertook an entire reformation, in the system of government, lie repeated unjust statutes and, caused new laws to be: enacted lor the relief , of the sunering classes. For three years . he held with a firm hand the rudder of the ship of state. But his position was a precarious 1 one. The old nobles Were his avowed enemies. Many of his- most trusted friends were jealous of his position and power and were ready to endorse any project ror de priving him or them. At last a conspir acy was formed to take his life." 1 ' The authors ot the plot ' were ! men ' whom Caesar had loaded with some Of the high est honors it was in his power to bestow; Their plans were, well laid and promptly I ' .1 1 . TC 1 I executed. , vu wi secouu. oi . -uiai uu, ies than lour years alter the death oi Jrom pey the tragedy was consummated. On this day the Senate was to be convened. and' Caesar i; would preside over their der iiuerauons. xne conspirators gatuereu at the door and a waited his arrival. . As he entered the hall they closed, thickly around him apparently to escort him to his chair. -' As soon as he was seated one of-their number approached with a pe tition ior the pardon oi his brother, who naa oeen oanisnea ior some state onense With murder in their hearts,' such emi nent citizens as Brutus and Cassius uni ted their Biipplications, and even likelJu- das, embraced his neck in their pretend" ed eagerness. -A cloak .was , then pulled over his arms and a dagger aimed at his breast. .,, But the murderous arm -was un steady, and a slight wound was tne only result. '. . Caesar, defended himself for, a moment, but when he ; found the num ber ox his assailants, , and, , saw, - among them some of his most trusted friends, including even Brutus ' himself, tittering tne words; jst t,'rte,'-'-iiKe'A'ompey herew his cloak 'around him; and' re signed himself to his fate. ' The-assassins had all taken an oath to bathe their dag gers in his blood, and faithfully did they keep their, pledge.,. The Dictator stag gered a tew paces-rUterauy neia up .by the blows from the' daggers and then fell dead at the foot .of a- statue erected to the memory of. his greatest opponent. The fate" of Pompey was avenged.' Re tributive justice had done its perfect worK. to Aioth-! Uaesar and rompey had sacrificed thousands of lives and millions pf treasures to further their own personal' aims, and thevr lives had now paid - the forfeit. Who shall say that their punish ment was too great.?f Who shall say that the man who lias' recently brought two nations ' into conflict ' ' with each other. until the Meuse and the Rhine rim down to the sea , crimsoned with the blood ' of his victims,' and a ery of agony is going up from! thousands of hearts to the Or-: pnans father and the widows God, does not deserve to expiate so great a crime With Jiis own life? : It is fearful to con template the state' of,!Rpman society which existed after 'the death ot Caesar. The1 smallest possible value "Was. attached to human life, .intrigue and corrup tion . naa roipea away tne very founda tion . of the Government.' ' Bribery, that bane of political life, was resorted to by every one, and the most sacred office was not exempt from its withering influence. Every- man aimed to advance his own interests,' regardless of the rights of his neighbors, The longest' 'purse .could Command 'the most votes. ;,' Anarchy, oonfusion and mob law reigned supreme. It needed the xlrni unyielding will, and the exhaustless energy of a Caesar to bring order out of thfi chaotic state and reorganize the whole body politic. ' The nobles Were . struggling to main- tain the old monarchial system, of gov ernment, jprtnis purpose . y ley. sacri ficed Caesar; but his. death brought them no relief, and only served to hasten the downfall of their crumbling iustitu- ! Although liis'niurdcre'rs escaned pun ishment for 'this act, their ' triumph was short. , Some committed suicide,, others were murticreu or fell . m battle. Pompey 's ; assassins were scarcely less fortunate,' nearly all perishing by violent deaths. ySii; semper iy'wnnt," 'u ' ;l ' DIATIBE SIRENS. -,' ' '.'''I '.' ; l Nothing Is more incomprehensible to girls than the love and admiration some times given to middle aged women, They cannot understand it; aim nothing . but experience will ever hiake them under stand It. : In their eyes, a woman ' is out of the pale of personal affection altogether when she has once lost that shining gloss of yOuth, that exquisite freshness of skin and suppleness or limb, which' to them, In the insolent plentitude of their unfad- ed beauty, constitute the chief claims to admiration of their sex. And yet they cannot conceal from themselves that the belle of eighteen is often deserted for the woman of forty, ' and 'that' the patent witchery of their own' youth and pretti ness goes for nothing against the myRte rious charms of a mature siren, 1 What can they say to such an anomaly? There is no good In going about the world dis dainfully wondering how on earth a man could ever have taken up with such an antiquated creature suggestively asking their male friends what could he see hi a woman of her age, old enough to be their mother? There the fact stands, and facts are stubliorn things. Tho eligible 1871. suitor who has been coveted by more than one golden-haired girl has married a woman twenty years her senior, and j the middle aged siren has actually carried off the prize which nymphs in their teens have frantically desired to win; - What is the secret? How is it done? The world, even of silly girls, has got past any belief in spells and talismans, such as Charle magne's mistress wore, and vet the man's fascination seems to them quite as mirac ulous ana almost as unholy as 11 it had b3en brought about by the black art. But if. they had any analytical: power they would understand the diablerie of the ma ture sirens clearly enough, for it is not so difficult to understand when one putt one's mind to it. ; ... .:; -i ; In the first place, a woman of ripe aee has a knowledge of the world, and a cer tain suavity of manner and a moral flexi bility ,r wholly wanting to: the young. Young girls are for the most part all an glesharsh in their' judgements, stiff in their prejudices, and narrow in- their sympathies, i They are full of combative- ness ana sexr-assertion if thev are of One kind of young people, or they are stupid and shy if they belong to another kind. They are talkative with nothing to say, and positive with nothing well and truly kuown ; or they are dummies who stam mer out Yes and . No at random,: and whose brain becomes hopelessly confus ed at the first sentence a stranger utters. They are generally without pity; their want of experience making ' them hard toward sorrows which: they scarcely un derstand, and let us charitably hope, to a certain extent ignorant of the pain they tnmou That famous-! article 'in - the Times -oh- the -cruelty of -young girls, apropos of Constance Kent's confession, though absurdly exaggerated, had in it the core of truth which gives the sting to such papers, which ' makes them stick, and : which is the real cause of the outcry they create.' ' Girls ! are cruel; there is no question about It. If more passive than active,' they are simply in different to the -sufferings of others; if of a more active temperament, they nnd a positive pleasure in arivinsr oain. A girl will; sav ihe ; moslL cruel -thingC to her nearest mend, and then laugh at her be cause she cries. Even her own mother she will hurt and humiliate if she can while as for. any unfortunate; aspirant not approved of, were he as tough-skin ned as a rhinoceros she would nnd means to make him wince. . But all this ascerb- ity is toned down in the mature woman. Experience has enlarged her sympathies. and knowledge of suffering lias. softened her heart to the sufferings of others. Her lessons oi Jite, too, have taught her tact; and tact is one of the most valuable les sons; that a man: or woman can. learn She sees , at a glance where are the weak points and sore places in her companion, and she avoids them; or if she passes ov er them, it is with , . a .nana so son ana tender, a touch so inexpressibly soothing that she calms instead of irritating.. : ' A girl would have come .down upon the weak place . heavily, and would have torn tho bandage off the sore ones, jest ing at a scar because she herself had never text a. wound, and deriding the sybari tism of diachly on because ignorant. of the. anguish u conceals. A hen the ma ture siren is thoughtful for others. Girls are self, asserting and aggressive. -. : Life is strong in . them, and instinct, which prompts them to try their strengh with all comers, and ; to get the best of every thing everywhere, is so irrepressible, that they are often disagreeable because of , their instinctive - selfishness,, and the craving natural to - the young, taking all and giving back nothing. Bub the: ma ture siren knows better than this. : She knows that social success depends en tirely on what each of us can throw into tne common luna oi society;' mat tne surest way to be considered ourselves is to be considerate for others ; that sympathy- begets liking and ' self-suppression leads to -exaltation ; and that if we want to gain Jove -we musnttrsGshow. how well we can give it. . Her tact, then and her sympathy, i her -moral:-flexibility:, and quick comprehension of character,' her readiness, to give herself -tor others are someot the reasous, among others why the society , of a cultivated agreeable wo man or a certain - age is sought oy those men to whom women are more than, mere mistresses or. toys. Besides, she is a good conversationalist, , She: has no preten tions to any special or deep learning for if pedantic she is spoilt as a ; siren at any age but she knows a little about most things; at all events, he knows enough to make her a pleasant companion,' and able to keep np the ball when thrown, And men like to .talk to intelligent wo men.: They uo not nke to be taught or corrected by. them, but they like -that quick, sympathetic intellect which fol lows them readily, and that amount of knowledge which makes a comfortable cushion for their own. And & mature siren who knows what she is about would never do ' more than this,, even if she could.,; .v.(Mt .i -(.it !-i::',!!ui1,: .'Though 'the -mature' siren rests her claim to- admiration on more than per sonal charms, and appeals to something oeyona tne senses, yet sne is personable and well preserved, "and 'In a favorable light, looks nearly as young as ever;- So the men say "who knew her wbcTt.she was twenty , ' who loved her then, 'and who have gone on loving her,' with a dif ference, despite the twenty years that lie between this ana men. " uiris, maeed, despise her charms because she ; is no longer young; and yet she may be even more beautiful than youth.-- She knows all the little niceties of dress, and with out going into ' the vulgar ' trickery of paint and dies which would make her hideous is up to the best arts of the toilet by which every point is made to tell, and every minor beauty is given its fullest value. ; For part of the art and mystery of slrenhood is an accurate perception of times and conditions, and a careful avoid ance of that suicidal mistake of which la fermne passe is so often guilty namely , setting herself in confessed rivalry with the young by trying to look like them, and so losing the good of what she has retained,' and -showing the ravages of time by tho contrast. . The mature siren is wiser than this. - She knows exactly what she has and what she can do, and before all things avoids whatever seems too youtiiful for her years ; and this is One reason why she is always beautiful, be cause always in harmony.' : Besides, she lias very-many good points, 'Vhany posi tive charms still- lefti ' Her' figure is still good not slim' and ; slender, certainly, but round and soft, and with that slower, riper,' lazier - grace which Is something quite different from the - antelope-like elasticity of youth, and in its own way as lovely, i If her hair has lost its maiden luxuriance she makes up with crafty ar rangements of lace, which are almost as picturesque as" the fashionable wisp of hay-like ends tumbling half way to the waists' - She has still her white and shapes ly handsi 'witli ' their pink, filbert-like nails; still her pleasant smile and square smalt teeth ; her eyes are bright yet, and If the tipper muscles are a little shrunk, the consequent - apparent enlargement of the orbit only makes them more expres sive; her lips are not 'yet withered, her skin Is not wrinkled. Undeniably, when well dressed and in a favorable light, the mature siren is as beautiful in her own way as the girlish belle, and the world knows it and acknowledges It. . . , , . v , , ' That mature' sirens cau be passionately loved even when very mature, liistory gives us more than one example ; and tho first name that naturally occurs to one's mind as the typo of this is that one of the too famous Ninon de l'Enclos. . And Ninon, If a trifle mythical, was yet a fact and an example. ' But not going quite to Ninon's age, we often seo women of forty and upward who are personally charm ing, and whom meii love with as much warmth . and , tenderness as if they were ,' in the heyday . of ; life women who couut their admirers by dozens, and who end bymakipg a superb marriage and quite an Indian summer of romance and happiness. The young laugh at this idea of the Indian summer NUMBER 2. I for a bride of forty-five ; but It ",1s true; for neither romance nor happiness, nei ther love nor mental yoathy is a; matter of years; and -after all we are only as old as we feel, and - certainly no older than we look. All women do not harr den by time, -nor wither, nor yet cort rupt. Some merely - ripen and mellow and get enriched by the passage of the years, retaining the most delicate worn anliness we had almost said girlishi ness Into quite ld age, and blushing under their gray hair while they shrink from anything coarse, Or vulgar, er im pure, as sensitively as when they i were firls, Zajemme a quarante on is the rench term, for the opening of tha great gulfbeyond which 'love cannot pass 5 but human history disproves this date, and shows that the human heart can remain fresh and the person lovely long after the age fixd for the final adieu to admiration, and that the mature siren can be adored by; her own con- temporaries when tho rising generation regard her as nothing ..better than a chimney corner fixture...-'--- i . Another point with the mature woman is that she is not, jealous nor exacting.: She knows the world., and takes what Comeswith'-all'' the11 philosophy that springs froin knowledge.. iilf she is of an enjoying nature and 6he ( cannot: be a siren else she; , accepts such good .as floats to the top without looking too deep into the cup and speculating on the time when she shall have drained to the-dregs. Men feel, ; safe. ; with her, . If they have entered pn a tenaer inenasxup with her , tuey Know uiat uiere wm oe . no scene.: no tears! ho upbraidings,:iwhen ah lnex-i orable fate comes in to end their- pleas- wife as the,, scene-shifter.. ; The mature siren knows so ' well that fate and tho wife must break in between her and her friend, that she is '.resigned from the first to what is foredoomed, - and ; so ac cents her portion, when it comes, with dignity and in silence. J .When younger ladies would fall into hysterics and make a scene, perhaps go about the world tak ing their revenge in. slander, the middle- aged woman holds out , a friendly hand, and takes the back seat gallantly, never showing by "word or look that she has felt her deposition.- She becomes the best friend of the .news -household;- and if any one is jealous, ten to one it is the husband that is jealous of her love for his wife'or perhaps it is the wife her self, who cannot see what her ' husband can And to admire so much in Mrs. ; A, and who pouts at his extraordinary pre dilection for her, though of course she would scorn to be jeaious-as, indeed, she has no cause. For even a mature siren, however delightful she may be, is not xiKexy to come Dexore a young wile in the heart of a young husband. Though the French paint the love of a 'woman of forty as pathetic, because slightly rl- aicuious ana certainly uopexess, yet tney arrange the theory of their social life so that a 'yOutb is generally supposed to maxe - ins nrst love oi a married woman many-: Tears his ' elder. and. a mature siren finds her last love in a youth. We have not come to this yet in England, either in theory or practice; and itls to be hoped that we 'shall never come to it. Mature -sirens -are all very well for men of their own age, and it is pleasant to see them still .loved and admired, and to recognize In them the claims of women to something higher than mere personal passion ; but the case would be very different if .they . became ghoulish seducers of the young, and kept up luc uauiL ui iuvb cnuuigung ooyisn hearts and blighting youthful lives. ' As they are now they form a charming ele ment in society, ana are or infinite use to the world, , , They are the ripe fruit in the garden where . else evervthine would be green and immature the last days or golden summer just before the chills of autumn come ou ; they contain in themselves the advantages of , two dis tinct epochs, and while possessing as 1 much ' personal charms as youth, possess i " also - the:-' ' gains, '' which come ,-, .by . experience - and ; maturity. They keep, things together as the young uione couiu ..not, uo; . ana. no garn ering of-" friends is perfect" which has not one ' or two mature sirens to give the tone to the rest, and prevent excesses. They soften the asperities of high-handed ooys ana girls, which else would be too biting; and they set people at ease, and make them in good humor with them selves, by the courtesy with which they listen to them,; and the. patience., with which they bear with them. . Even the very girls who hate them fiercely' as ' ri vals; love them passing well as half ma ternal, half sisterly companions : and the first person to whom they, would, carry tneir sorrows wouia oe a mature siren, quite capable On her own part of having caused them. It would be hard, indeed. if the loss of youth did not bring -with it some compensation ; but the mature si ren suffers less than any other kind of woman. Indeed, she seems to have a private elixir of her own which is not yet drained dry when she dies, beloved and regretted at threescore years and ten; leaving behind her one or two old friends who were once her ardent lovers, and who still cherish her memory as that of 11 JS 1 i .. tiic illicit auu uiusb lasciiiauug wuiuiui they ever knew something which the present generation is utterly incapable of repeating.; .; ,, .... 'i-.;- PRESIDENT WOOLSEY. Last Thursday concluded .the adminis tration , of Theodore D wight Woolsey, President of Yale College. , For twenty- five years Dr. Woolsey has presided over the destinies of an institution of learning which has exerted for nearly two centu ries a most powerful influence for good upon the men of our land. . His adminis tration has been by far .the most eventful and noteworthy of the nine which have marked the history of the College, - i When Dr. Woolsoy assumed the Pre sidency xaie was Dy no means the great College, almost University, that it Is to day.' mere were then out thirty-seven instructors, whereas now there are sixty-five. -At that time hardly any of the celebrated scholars, who now shine con spicuous upon the list had appeared Professor Dana, Gllman, Loomls, New ton, Whitney Hoppin, Fisher and'Baeon were almost unheard ot. iroiessor Porter, the new President, was a young ana oniy moderately success! ui clergy man ; Professors Hadley : and Thacher were tutors. The College then consisted of the Theological, Law, Medical and Academical Departments. The Sheffield Scientific School, that - young American giant, was yet unborn. There were none of the now numerous post-graduate courses : the lecture system, now so pop- mar, was untried ; the scholarships were few and the funds very unsufliclent; the library was piere nothing as compared with the present niagnificent collection of ' nearly 100,000 Volumes. All this in dicates the steady and great progress that has been lrta'de it under the patient and masterly guidance of Dr. Woolsey. .. The retiring President is In his seven tieth year, lie entered Yale at the early age of fifteen, and graduated in 1820 at the head of his class. j. . ; After graduating he studied law, then theology, then taught at Yale for two years, and in 1S27 went to Europe, where ho spent about four years in travel and general study at - various -Kngllsh and German .. Universities, t Returning to America in 1831, ho was chosen as Pro fessor of Greek at Yale, and from that time to this has been steadily connected With tlie CollegO.:i;'i ! " ':i: .'" ? In 1840 he was elected to the Presiden cy, made vacant by the resignation of the late Rev. Jeremiah Day. He leaves his high ofilce, conscious of naving provea .worthy or bis trust.- The College may count itself happy It is no disparagement to President Porter to say it if during a century's lapse Dr. Wool sey s equal oe louua. space. 1 1 w. g tv. 6 g. 8 m.'l m. 18m 1 inch. t tlM $X00 $SJ0 $5.85 1 8J0 ( t-ia.OU I 1.751 8.001, 65 7-001 j,. 17.00 I 8.50 1 4.00 1 6.00 8.S0 16.00J 82.00 I 8J5 B OO ?.QQ I 10.00 17.00 I 8a00 - I 8.751 6.501 a75 11.00 1 18.50 1 82.00 M col. 4.50 7.00 10.00 14.00 ( 88.00 " 87.50 j 6. 8.00 18.00 16.50 85.00 , 45.00 1 8.001 18-50) 16.50 ) 8i;00 35.001 6510 X " 10.50 16.00 83.00 8.V00 '85.00 " 95.O0 " I 18.00 M.US I 30.00 47.80 f 75.00 180.00 Tt II t. i nM. Yl .if tu in Lual Mlnm.. n 1 1 . I. .. . ert for at the rate of 15 cents per line for first insertion and eight cents per line tor each sub sequent -insertion - .Business cards $1 .85 per line perantiitau Vnorlu . .1 ..I..-. i . .. .1 .............. : . i. .. .- . titements before the expiration of their contracts wiU be charged according to the above rates. .- Transient advertisements must invariably be paid for in advance. Begalac advertisements ueptuaas ine expiration oreaen quarter MELANGE. Cincinnati. ' ' ' ,r " :Vv.i ii:"1 ::. " ' '-'' ' ' "'" .fli Ultl tne nnrspiTiRn vhn eraurnjl tliA plain use soap P " you sell, things has fell. ' ' One of the brightest pupils at the insti tution for the dfnfTM1 rinmh -Dltv. North Carolina, is a daughter of on of the Siamese Twins,., tm:iMK nrfj ,a polis, on Saturday,4n affirmation of .the xi&nv v ucwciui, nts!viaviy9 ana conaeiu nation of the XcwYork rioters, " ' ,J "'". " ;f r "Prwof rffl rtalv. n vi ' T J. 4. 4-!. a.i. . vsuwuiOU. kV vT tUill IAF UUV till? postage on this letter." ; 'Single or doub le, miss?". ''Double, Sir" wlth a court esy) ; "I was married last week," , . . The ready clerk at onoe replies, .. ,.,1, " Tis written on the writ "n.-n ist.''" 1 Joe smith's surprise when caller so, 'oftes man !f A man died at St. Louis, recently, and in . uwimn UUH UC UCVd 1U1- got a favor, left $1,000 to an Individual . jrcnis utuure ran away -wius -ujb Wife.. .'.'.'' . , . ui u.: .j-i-Ti! tmiawa snu The nhsmninn .1 TorprlnvI .1 r 1 1 abuser resides at Covingtonu Kentucky " and hi nrm1ffifinnd ' h r vu.-uwvuv a ac v V4LiOj, 1ULX arrest and punishment seven 4 times 1ri 4-Vi.n 1fl.n4. A-l.2uA 1 . - ... Tllft llnmhAv irtnmal Kk1tA. Ud rCJ J j-i.isia TVi 1AAO.ls XSL Idvingstone will be in great danger,, on and they advocate sending aa xfpedhioft A Western edihnri !rhn; t.mi- much about xarmiug , anyway'eurgesta that for fmrdp.n.ma1nnflr a MDfJw.. 1,..!. with a hinge In.it, .would be. an improve ment on the spinal column now hi .use. iiw4c ciguiry csiiuiii gin settieu, tne question of the' propriety of wearing4 ear rings the other day by declaring that) if It had not been'wicked?'. to wear them "God would have made holes In our!earS.T' i'rA: resident of Kalamazbjo writes to a w ... viu tuwi uc M take a school, as he has toughf S terms wjuoui anu a attenaea A eouedgo A yrt tot detrpi micliiganand,am,(i, yrs.ayage.l' A French artist having been atked to draw an allegorical figure of benevolence, carefully sketched a bit of India rubber. "This," said he, "is the true emblem of benevolence. -. It gives more than, any other substauce." . . , A husband advertises fchus i 'vMy wifle Martha has strayed or been stolen. Who ever returns her will get his head broke. As to trusting her, anybody cab "do so if they see fit; for. as I never pay.. my own debts, it's, not Ukely I'll pay bw'kum -i A Connecticut paper tells this story1 oi a new boy In one of the. 6 uuday -schools' ; The precious youth was asked, who -made 't.TlA Kpjllltiflll Tlflle VA w. .... ... uuvuu Miuij anu if? marked that he did not know,' as his Jpa- i-cuu onijr movea into . sown, tne .aaj Dei fore. .Jr), tR.., e ; ;tii up . A terrible warning to young men am bitious of .becoming., newspaper .report ers is found In the fact that Henry Os wald 'became thus connected with the New York Herald, and In a ehort time wrote another man's name so iiBtirraily that he now graces a cell at the biggest public house in Columbus'. . ' "' Little Johnny's mother, reached -or him with her shpper the other evening for hooking the jelly, and after ' 'dusting the portion of hi a pantaloons that fee aits on, she was .surprised to hear him laugh over it, aud demanded . the cause of i, "I was thinking how I had fooled you. It was Carrie who hooked th jelly;' ,u " ; t , . -.- A !! t-.ii-.;ij.fi bum borne wag, taking a. comprehensive view of the political complications of the day, and animated with a laudable desire to harmonize the various conflicting: ' ments, proposes "a new. departure". -Jby nominating Peter Cooper, "the friend of. man," for President and Henry Bei-gh? I'tbe friend of the brute," for vice TPre.J ident, .. - ,. ,-!!;u.ov c 'r 'iiii -qHf The pavements are all hissing hot, the stf above1 ishrazen,. , , i- v And every head's as good as dead "the sun can set its-rays en; The lewlank-kieJ ing skeletons go f talking pale The list, hie l-'hot frying pans,' send hotter ' fancies through me. ; I wake from dreams of polar lea" on wnlciT I've' - been a slider, f , .-, ; ... , Rf f . .(Ji Like fishes dreaming of the sea, and wakine in . the spider. -:: ,,i j,.a.;Y us jftirga While a vemior of oriwman'lRAifwli'Ui?a' endeavoring to dispose -of tds.'Btock'ln'1 trade his poor old nag bulked,: -and .-refu!' ed to hllllre an ini-h TbsHrim. ..ii-t o - ; - - - . -."v.- uuai , commenced belaborhig the animal, with r stick, when an old lady thrust her head '! out of a window and exclaimed, "Have ' vou no mercvf f'V&.nu'tm ...tt.h . .i ' "" u, -,cuuni - the peddler; "nothin' hut greeus.VVllJ.j,. The Washington doctors arc ! quarrel-' t ing over the Cundurango 7 canceiverure. The arrival of nL fVcoK ador will not improbably result husplir- , inir un the mnNnil sniotSos .. -jct r - . ....... u. UIO XSL! trust of Columbia.; ven should the t- called remedy nrovn a theanaiiHi, roii,.- - " w vuuv .miui V , therefore, it will still work; beneficlalfv ui uuwuig cue une sou more emphabi? ically between emnirirjsm anrl arint.Kin practice. : . . .. ....... ,,,-1 uiir .i Mr. Thomas IVnrii' couraged. His first wife killed herself 1 thirty-four rear m- nlm nan his second spouse ran away from.him? vvuouiupuuu 111 X11111U1S , t-1 A. years later his third consort was drowned ' III 1858 his fonrth haliun.1. i-:n. ' nd ne, having been convicted of the1 va sent to prison ior iiie out pardoned out. In another decade the' filth n&TtnAr- Ctf hia )wnm mmtM4n.iL.lv. disapprjared. and very recently the sixth oi ms soui sougnt peace and oblivion by hanging herself to a bed- tials of the largest kuown couple in Ui ! wrrl.l vm HJlohra tin 1 Tho . 1 .l. . ...... . . ... . . " vv.ww.wvuu.. ....V .UU V tracting parties are not known to fame. The happy groom was Captain Martin Van Buren Bates, the Kentucky giant, and the blushing bride Kiss AnnafHan' nen Swann, tlie No Scotia ' giantess. ; Their collective height was yearly seven teen feet; and although the oflioiatiuK , clergyman was of unusual statuns "measuring three inches over six feet',', he seemed quite like a dwarf beside Uieij hannvnalr. Tliat nilo-ht rnll 1 marriage in high lile, ,. noY Th law vers at TT.irt-fnivl i . r'r.v. ,a1 very much- "puzzled over a case which"' hn.4 iiiRt. nriann tiifr .A .,.., ..MuMuUf died and left widow, childless, but e-U;' pwwug snoruy to oocome a mother, ffis v will provides that. If the expected ehild should prove o be a boy, two-third or the property should go to him, and. on-" third to the widowed mother; If, tm th ' contrary, it should be a girt, onlTm'!; third ot the ratatn was o tm n lV' . two-thirds to tho mother. 'The widow'1' has, however, become the mother' of." twins a ttar an.-l iri rl mnti t .- wilt - qidre a wise man to decide how the propi erty shall be devided. -'-t ,.ttv :U Tlie woman -n-lih enni-a In W ctA. ach has been caught at last. Her name is Anna Brown, her residence Onto. Jii. Firestone, wider; whose i watchful - vwL Annie nas oeen. tne some time,' bag .dw covered the "Rnakevf or- :"what i it" tliat would . protrude irom iter tnoutt wnue sue was in convuituojia. 'l he lixw:i tor was washing lier the other day while' 1 . i . . . . oim ww mivuix vam oi ner "speiia, ma . i . . .li ... . . .. . lirvHoliio ajiYw.tlif .-. tr tin 1. &. .n .... wn -- w... ...... .L ... ..V.. U. V .. . tl , I IT. - scum ii oi vy ma vurou id prevent ner- from swallowing it, and compelled her to" diaimrm thA "ratiiHA' n-trVK mvMti l-t be nothing more nor teas than a rtecw of black lnilia rubber, that she had been ac-' customed to slip down her throat, and 1 .1 . . men iui ner convulsive movement!!. raise up and let down again.