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TEE PHILS mm JAMES E.' CHAMBERS, Editor FUtllBBEVEBT SATlBBAt AT PAIXESVILLE, LAKE COUNTY, OHIO. tWCounting Boom and Publication Office Stockteell Hou6 Block, So. Ill Jfain St. TERMS; Yearly, by maiTor iJarricr.............42.W Six Months, by mail or Carrier......... 1,35 Three Months, bv mail or Carrier. 75 ftt" Xtttirv In nUramea Mvamm Payment it required. JOB DEPARTMENT. Book am! Blank Work, 'Circulars, Letter Heads, Bill Head., Card and every dc'-n.pt ion of Job Work, executed with dispatch and in the neatest stvle of the art. Having an entire uew outfit or Types, rresses, and Machinery, together with a force of compe tent and skilfull workmen, we feel that onr fa cilities are second to those of no other establish ment in the place. Wnere do they dwell f Seath crasty monads, lilies, and yellow-caps of JRrLt,,lL r gray -grown wall, where in wUd tortuous by daisies. J. in Sear Old clustering try wreaths in many a fold; Where In red Summer noons Fresh leaves -are rustliua;. . i Where 'neath large Autumn moons ., Young bird are nestling .. . d5 they dwell there? ; Where do they dwell? In sullen waters, lyln'f On beds of purple sea-flower newly sprung: Where the mid whirlpool's wild and ceaseless Freulopms banks, by dark green reeds o'er- bUDhere by the torrent's swell, ' Crvstal stones glitter, . While ounU the heavy bell , Over the river , .-. . , iL... do they dwell there? . ; '-.. x - ABU(DrnnJiViuurBii ...,, - - They have a home nor dark, aor far away Their proper home wttala our .faithful heart. There happy spirits wed, -., . Loing for ever - - ' There dwell witb-u.the dead, , Farting All, new ' ' There do they dwelll - THE H110OK.. ' , PSE80OTT. "O I am tired!" said the brook complaining, "I fain would stop a liltte while to rest; The clouds would weary were they always rain- The'b&Lif she forever built her nest! The stars' withdraw from heaven amteease their, saining-,- ; The sun, himself, drops down into the west. I fain would stop,'' the brook kept on repining. "And catch my breath, and be aa instant, blessed. . n All day long a voice calls, 'Follow, dearest, M. iOW.' i i.J t' ; '" - ? ' And toiling on, I seek to reach the goat, , . Nor pause to list to yonder happy swal owj Telling in song the seeretol nis soul." "O foolish brook !" the wind blew in replying, " "Am I not with you on the wing? Cease your fond mourning, cease your weary And snao!? your Start for such companioning ! The sua came up across .the silver dawning. And hung a golden flame against the sky; - " lie dallied not to drink the dews of morning,- And when the night fell; lo! the brook was iryl . :, : . ., At res! at rest! no more of toil anceasing; ,., , No watering of the roots of shrub or tree; . No hoarding from the rain, nor still increasing, To lose itself, at last, within the seal IllY MOtHEE; by oroaei v. fx7i:. i-ici The tender dew-drops fall Upon the- shutting nowers; iiaa soujt ai ( Save me are blest, nl Mother, I love thy grave! 1 The violet, with its blossoms blue and mild , Waves o'er thy head; when will it wu Above thy child 'Tis a sweet flower, yet must Its bright leaves to the morning tempest bow Dear Mother, 'tis thine embleint dust . is on thy brow. . ., , And I could love to die; ";- '' '.'-. To leave untasted life's dark bitter streams, ; By thee, as nrst in childhood, lie fA . t. And share thy dreams. '' And I mnst linger here, .,. . To stain the plumage of my stainless years. And mourn the hopes to childhood dear, "I" - With bitter tears. ' i , . i a.-.!- At. mnst I llnarerhere. A lonely branch upon u withered tree, vv nose last trail leai uuuneiv sere, F venc aown witn snees Oft from life's withered bower, ' In still communion with the past, I tarn '' ' And muse on thee, the only flower, , ,. : - In memory's turn. .... ' , , And when the evening pale, .'. Bows, like a mourner on the dim blue wave, . . I stray to hear the night wind wail Around thy grave. Where Is thy spirit 'flown? . ' "' I gazed above thy look is imagined there;' I listen, and thy gentle tone i: . V: .. -. . ... -. , Is on the air,, .;;,,, O come, while here I press t ) My brow upon thy grave ; and in these, mild , , And thrilling tones of tenderness, ., . Bless, bless thy child; ' ' Yes, bless your weeping child; ' ' ' " "' "' ', ' And o'er thine urn religion's holiest shrine, '' t), givehis spirit undented, "i t ... To blend with thine. : . .... VHI SHOULD THE V Why should they not, on free and tireless wing, Visit as here, if, in theirjourneying From the Far Country, where apart they dwell, They yearn tor us, as we sun yearn lor tnera, If but to touch their saintly garments' hem? Oh, who can tell: Why should they not? We wait at eve and morn, ror tneir reium, And our poor hearts ill brook their long delay, As day by dav , We wait, and watch, and listen for the tread Of those whom we call "dead!" Why should they not, from that mysterious cnange We mis-call death, pain larger fuller range To serve, as God's nigh ministers of good, To our poor human hood? Whv n lit ,hmiiirh i.l,imH.K EnPV More than our wakened senses Clare to hear?! J. . Why not, front sorrow's cheek, v u 7 With nnseen fingers wipe away the tear! Aye! do they not, with clearer sense, discern What wo so slowly learn; .-, The while, with kindly purpose still il They prompt to good, and warn us of the ill? Does not their kind belie t Greet ns alike in labor and in rest?, And, thro' the night?. t. -:. lo we not see their faces, calm and white . fressed 'gainst the bars which shut them into iignt. While, with fond hands they beckon us away , -- Into their dayJV i vO Jsili Why shonld they not? oh, dim and nnrerealed! The inner, from the outer sight concealed! We wander still, alone the mist-hunar river. Which rolls between us and the dread Forever And, to its waves' that kiss our shrinking. feet, uur vague untutored questionings repeat, But not asouud Breaks through the silence of the dark profound ! Whvuhnuld the not? OB. Universal Will! ' Bid these strunire emeries of Our hearts 'be Stllr Teach us the trust, which spurns? the creed .of late, And onens wide Doubt's ihternosina' rate! ' Thou, the All-leather! we. Thy children, weald With upturned bauds receive both ill and s;ood. KJ uuuuuuuk iiin crosseu tu narrow tiue, All is made plulu upon the other side. ' '' CELIE. BY GEORGE SAND. FIRST PART. CONTINUED. iRrliAT IS well to say, .. answereu I . . r. . , , . ,, 1 4 Vii Celie. "As to behavinir well yes it is very natural, and here we are not too much at variance with ntture in that particular; but we Bometimeshavestraugersjunong us who do not resiect it in themselves, whose pusillanimity exposes courageous people tOtlanger; wiwieeo umb umiappv uriMfii whom M. Armaud drew out ot the wa ter. Bv ttie way, now is ne getting on Bellac sent me word that he was not at fill uneasy about him. - Have you seen him? Does any one know who he Is f'? "He can't 8ieak yetr" I answered ; "but you know as well as we that he is eomcUiing of an imbecile." ' ; ' "No matter," she answered, "every Ijody must live. He is well cared for; I am easy on his account. Come, take your places at the table; Mme. William is calling to us." The bacon soup wa smoking like a learner. Father William and his fami ly took their place, the old pilot at the right of the lady, his son William at her left, according to custom ; but the brave Celio did not sit down, and asked his godmother to let him have the pleasure if giving me that place of honor. She consented graciously, ard Stephen was nlajttd onnosite to her- M. Bellac soon arrived, saying that his patient was well pnnncli to take some soup, and that he had left hU to the cave of his compan ion. "By the way, this companion," said Celie, "is lie alsA one who has smuggled himself ill aa a sailor?" 'He is rather." answered SteDhC.."a eailor who is a smtieeler, who has th Jook of a great filibuster." . "Do you knout hurt, then '? : .. v . "For a churl, yes." "Indeed?" said Mile. Merauem "Well, so much the worses it is a pity. J took him for a man ; do you know that lie did not appear like a poltroon.. ;yonr 9L r;ra&i r, lal f FMNE8VILLE A VOLUME I. the only vice that is wanting to liim." "You make me sorry. His bright face, so pale and resolute, was beautiful among the waves. Did you not see him, Monsieur Armaud? you yourself made not bad appearance at that moment. Decidedly tbe sea shows men to good ad vantage." "AudHria ttdless befcomlng to women,' I answered, smiling. - A compliment, and from vou ! Fie ! you took your .degree as a. sailor to-day, and a sailor of toy crewv beside. .You n longer ought to talk like a .man of the world." - - ' - . ' V "1 did not intend to say that you are beautiful in any costume. I was think ing of that beauty of the soul which givf s (he human face an admirable serenity in time of danger j and that is still more loucniug in a woman tnan in a num." mere are, nowever, some men whom that kind of beauty displeases.- I have beard say tnanv - times tnat a woman ought to be" timid and nervous, under penalty of losing her charm and becom ing like a boy. -1 have taken hit coarse; however, and you Would be wrong to believe that I regret it: but to-return to our castaways: notwithstanding that tbey are, one a craven,' and the other a worthless fellow, we must doonr duty to them to the end. ' They may, perhaps, have lost some jewels) or nsoaey in the struggle, and the fact must not serve them as pretext to take up their abode among us. AL, lieJiac wm nave the good ness- ,.ni- V i ; .. "H la already, done," answered. M. Bellac. "I have questioned them on that point, and he, whom the other calls tbe marquis, answered" me drily that he never lost eitner nis seir-possession or his purse."' ' ''' ;- lhen let ns think no more aoout it. said Celie,' "and enjoy ourselves among our friends. ' I dort't wish' t sadden so good a day as this by scolding Master Celio BarcetVi ' 'let liian; .dry himself. in peace at his .own fireside.", , , v!- . btie was gay and .. seemed happy. 'Long Uvd the ladv," cried Mine. Wil liam. "When she is in our house it seems to us ijiat lifjr pretty ltugh Jights UDtbe whole room."' And as she bent toward Celie to change her' plate,' Celie quietly planted a hearty kiss on the fad- eu ami wnnxiea cneeK oi tne oia wom an. ' This kiss; wnicn passea close tome. all perfumed as it was with chaste good ness and filial unreserve, still made me shiver with jealousy j t j- in: : Are you cold r said Celie innocently to me. "Come, you must eat, that Is the ably remedy j you do not eat at all!'.' one sei me an example oj eating every thing that was fcflered her with the ap petite of a child. The repast was lar from being delicate, but she' thought it excellent; with the ' best faith ' in - the world. From her infancy she hart lived with these peasants; and her recreation had been to live like them. The old woman called her thou, and she said you to them the same as to the old men, hile she called all the rest thou. She was in all respects one of the family, and that too in every family' i the village, for after every adventure at sea she re ceived an invitation, from those who had accompanied her, and the first. offer was always accepted. I learned, from .the conversation that, folio wef, that .she oft en invited her village hosts to her own table, ancrinat tney were as mucn at their ease there 'its' at 'their own houses. In seeing- them so" ifell behaverfl so faolitc. and so filled with a nrofftnnd and heart-' felt respect tot' her, l realiied'that these villagers' ' front' their havmeei rertg treated 'as. men,, had. really, become men. Their cold nature, ther austere ways of life, and the religious sentiment with whictt tnat traternity wnicn la founded on a common sense of danger inspires them, made -their manners seri ous without affection,' and their words maaeitM nrihhnnh offni T cant in then, that extraordinary 'tadt5'wh.1cli often re veals itself as a natural talent tn those people whom orieV1 would at first believe to be the most'de void of it, the absence f Which is so frequent and so shocking in those who ought to have imbibed it from example ana education I had undergone some great emotions to-day. 1 niaiwnjs-acourrfe er,-aving been baptized"" iFMor bitSMtunate wave; wiiat-vBa6j-jisuxiefttet--B& was the amenitY.therjrrfldeTice-sliaiI f-say the friendslnp f ot ueiie, conquered not by a year of trial such as that to which I had' resigned myself, but by a chance which had come to me nice a nasn. ot lishtninz. 1 Also I felt a .little elated at seeing myself suddenly brought near to the intimate side, tne eccentric ana sa cred part of her life. I was already more intimately allied to her than Montroger had ever been or could ever be. l gave mvself up unreservedly, for my part, and it seemed, that I .was accepted without examination aud without trial. . , The slightest thing would have made rue lose my 8elf-poei.' iX-had asUQhgiucll-( nation to laugn, to cry out, to weep ; out I repressed; these' transports, thanks to the healthy and calming influence which the other cuests exercised overmCi- At a ball, under the cold and libertine eyes of the -world, my secret wouia pernaps have escaped tne ;- in tnis cabin, anct in the midst of these fishermen, I felt my self at every instant recalled to my sell- respect. Stephen also expertencea some thing of the saru feeling in his sphere or appreciation; tie aia- not attempt to light bis pipe' tn tne miauie ot . tne dinner, he never once broke in upon the conversation to talk of painting, and yet it was not tne sulky Biienee or envy, tie listened to M. Bellac, be looked at Celie. he had the air of a' porcupine who has he. n taken in a lady's wadded-muff., ' Bellac aisertoved' 'the'pTOpleof Ca nirtllft. . With. them, he . was neither awkard -nbriiuiiel? he-allowed . them to question him, for everything was a sub- Tect for study with him, and he had tauslit his iHjpils to observe. iThe con versation, then, was really agreeable and even substantial. The least sober per son, this even inc. waSsCeJie,-- fche chat ted with the Xvouien'and Irtughed at their stories; she played with tne children. Once more happened upon that wealth of gaiety which l naa taiten at tier nouse for a passiue - need of excitement-, and which was really a fundamental part of her character, t sne was younger, at thirty, than all of the young girls with whom 1 had - seen her-1 surrounded younger, certainly, than my - cousin Er nestiue, for she was 'preoccupied bv no ambitions and no coquetries. She seem ed to live from day to day, and to hav never yet asked What she would do' with the future astonishing freedom from care which engendered an incomparable geniality: When they brought the brandy, she poured out some tor me nersen, sayin that it was the sailor s milk ; but did not taste of it hersel f . There was a stead fast vitality in her. which had no more, need of wiue than of compliments to inspirit her. . bhe lighted . old vv niiaui s pipe herself, to force him to smoke In her presence; but, without being incommo ded by tobacco, she did not like it, and withdrew to the chimney place, saying that her ,feet were cold. I threw away the cigar .wbich she, had obliged me to take, and came near to her without allowing myselt to sit down though there was a very tempting chai beside her, aiy heart was full or joy and gratitude; but I, felt myself hecom ingjnore timid In proportion as her con fidence increased. I understood at last that, after having once lost it, there could be no more hone of ever regaining it. It was so full and. so beautiful, this trust of hers, and it descended irom so High I , "What are you thiuklng of?" she said tome. . i'T nm nftt thlnlrtni. Turn hMirw'11" "For what? Come, define this happi- naiG It I ntAracro mo . "I am ' happy at being able to see a person 'like you surrounded by the love that she deserves." . "Then you like uncultivated peop)e and their savage life. You appeared to disdain them a little the other day." "Tii tiksvp iay vu au egtUst. ' I FAMILY FA PER, PAIXESVIULE, LAKE COUNTY, OHIO, SATURDAY, DECEMBER wanted to withdraw you from all who love you, to be the only object of your attention, or to have. a monopoly of wor ship. , . To-day those who cherish you are dear to me, and it seems to me that my power of loving is increased a hundred fold." . I kuow not what I would still have said, when, turning, I saw standing near the table the man who styled him self the Marquis de Kio Negro. Old William, who was very acute and prudent, bad risen as if out of politeness, in order to force the stranger to be po lite ; but it was lost labor. He passed by him, brushing against him without re spect, and hardly answering bis salute by a nod of the head, after, which lie walked straight to the fireplace, as if in teudiug to speak to Celie without being introduced or announced to his hosts. ' S put mvself between him . and her without affectation aud as if by chance, hut in such away as to oblige liim to toncn me in taking .another step. Celie was close in the corner of the chimney, la the twinkling of an eye, M. Bellac, Stephen, and the whole of William's family . made a close circle round us. he stranger measured with Ins eyetlie thickness of this human rampart, but it was in vain that be assumed the attitude and disdainful look of a slave-driver about to scatter his base herd with a blow of. his whip; he felt , that he intimidated no one, and, having decided on his course of action,. "It is you that I am looking for,", he "said tome; "I have something to say to you.", . vv eli, then, here l am, sir ; speaic to me,". 1 answered. "I want to speak with you alone; fol- low mej',. '...,,.,.. . I..... "if vou ask it as a. favor, very well; otherwise I oidy obey those to whom 1 owe respect." . "What do you mean by that?" , "I say that 1 do not know you." "Well, then, listen to ine; I will let you know me. . Will you come out for a moment?". ' '7 ', ' Though the injunction was midway between an order and a request, I was Content with it. I did not wish to make Mile. Merquem a witness to a quarrel. did not know whether she was uneasy or not. w e were so grouped before her that the stranger could not boast of hav ing seen her otherwise than in public. 1 followed him outside, and when we had gone a few steps on the beach ; iouare very suspicious in this part of the country,"' he said to me. "Is it because you see me look like a tourist? It seems that a man must make you un derstand what he is. And this is what am," he added, ' offering me a bank note. .'"Do you know a bank-note for a thousand? I have no gold about me'." "Go and trv somewhere else,"' I ans wered, returning him his note. "I have nothing with which to . change it for you." . . , . "It doesn't heed to be changed; keep it." ;- .: ' ' :'.' 'I donot want it. I am not a child, like those to whom you give watches. We kuow not what brings you here. ou Want to speak with a lady to whom you cannot 'speak Without her permis- j,"Ahd Without yours?" "Without that or all or us, at least un til you have hcrS." ' 'Well, then, go and ask it lor me. 1 make no other claim on you. Isn't a thous and francs' enough for this and for pull ing my comrade out of the water?" "1 Know nothing about ir. ' X am not saver, of lives for wages. ' In this part of the country , we don't do things in that way ; ho more are we messengers. Address yourself to the ' post; it's their business to carry letters. " 1 turned my back to him, and heard him apostrophizing , me coarsely, and swearing that he would pay me lortnat. turned round immediately, and, walk ing directly up. to him, "Try it!" I said. 1 had apparently adapted my way ot peaking well enough to my dress, ror he believed himself to be dealing with a sailor., tie eitner recoiled irom no ionu combat: Of else he thought me not strong enough to resist him, for he struck me a vigorous blow on the head with a flint-stone that he had in his clos ed hand.' I was Hot stunned by it; rage makes us ot quite another nature, and gives us other 'muscles than those with which we are commonly enuoweu. x brought him a formidable blow in tbe face, made heavier hy the same savage weapon that he had made . use of. He fell on the shingle groaning.,;! .'; . "Well tut l .-cried btepben and, celio Williamson, who had followed us in. the twilight, and who had been present at the hght with their hands in their pock ets, to show. plainly that they were only witnesses. ..,: . . Have you had . enough?". Stephen askedhim. ,i..v -,.( ;.. , . ....... For the moment, yes," he answered, wiping on the blood which was stream? ing over his faeef "since you are three against one,"...' ' : ':' You lie," said Stephen, "and since you take it iu that way, we'll not touch you even to help you up. , Go and dress your wound at tne inn..'. r The marquis could hardly answer ; I had disfigured him. I set him on his feet again, and he went off without ask ing him for his revenge, In fact, we were rid or him. He had wounded me also rather severely. Celio brought it to my notice. , I had not been conscious of it. :m We returned to Stephen's house by the balcony, when 1 wasneu my wound hastily. The bone or the skull was' not broken, and in such a case wounds oh the head are nothing. I beg ged Stephen to go out and look along the" beach. 'My adversary might not have strength enough to gain Michael's inn in the condition in which he was. Stephen cared very little about him ; but lie was aware that this Celtic duel with flint stones was a duel after all, and that it would not to do to leave the wounded on the field of battle. He set out to walk to Michael's to speak to iiim with out irritating the wounded man, and to confirm the facts, in case the marquis should- carry any calumnious reports against any one of us, which we judged him very capable ot doing. : I replaced my woolen cap and reap peared before Celie without showing the least emotion. The others had seen us from us a distance, but they had refrain ed from making her uneasy ; she seemed however, irresolute and anxious. " vv hat has happened?": she said to me. "What did that man want?" n-' ' "Nothing," I answered her. ' "He had good intentions with respect to me. He wanted to pay me for saving his friend. I told hiin that the people of La Canielle accept nothing for such services." . "Yes, yes," added Celio, "you ans wered him like a man who knows our people ; you spoke very well, and we all thank you for it.". . : "But," said Celie, did he insist then? Did he take you for one of us?" "That is a hard word," I answered "I thought I was one of you, for to-day at least!" '?Ho ought to be for ever!"., cried Mother William, who had taken a great liking for me.: "My lady, if you consent we will baptize him." "Baptize me! Is there a ceremony, then?" "Yes, yes," answered the good wom an; "that is the custtim here, and it must be observed, My lady, it is for you to give permission. "I am quite willing," said Celie, smil ing; "but he is not a sailor, and never will be. Every oho tb his calling, my children." "' "That makes' no difference; he need only go, to sea when he plcase9, but he will be united to our brotherhood. The admiral's, institution excludes no one from the bond of friendship at La Ca nielle, since yon are in it, as well as M Bellac and mywlfc."" "That is true." Celio replied. "Well! let us read the by-laws to him and bap tise him u he asks for It." "Yes, yes," I exclaimed; "L ask it in advouee and oapay kftJ'' ' DEVOTED TO LITERATURE, SCIENCE, Liiu m. niivii t-v a'.i uut tut uti KJ Mother AViliiam, who was, seated by her side, and who took both of my hands in hers. They sent the children away, solemnly fiolted the street door, and placed on the table a white tablecloth, three wax candles, a little plaster bust of the admiral, and a basin filled with sea water. M. Bellac read the by-laws tome. They were simple and charming. Celie had probably had them drawn up in her childhood under the inspiration of the generous aud romantic ideas of her grandfather. They were like a page from the Contort Social, engarlanded by Florian. The old man read them with all the unction of profound conviction. J he whole ot tne little treemasourr re duced itself to this: that it was neces sary to help and love one another, and to do good without accepting any other recompense than the joy of the heart. 1 he candidate swore not to betray the mystery of certain passwords and rally ing cries. The words were given me in a sealed paper, that I might study them at my leisure. Celie looked at me close ly, to see if these childish formalities made me smile. I did smile, perhaps. but my eves were full of tears. I seemed to be brought intimately near to the tender and happy infancy of the great lady, t, her spotless youth, and to her characteristic life, which was that of a wise virgin and a beneficent fairy. All the lormalities having been com plied with, they brought the sea-water to baptize me. I had entirely forgotten my wound, which was not visible under my hair, but which the water made bleed. "What is that ?"said Celie.turningpale. "He has been fighting, I am sure of It." "Good baptism where there is good blood," answered Celio; "blood shed for the honor of the fraternity! You must know now, godmother, that the man with the monev took the pride of our new brother in bad part. He struck him; but he has been paid for his pains; our brother has broken his teeth, and we shall not have the pleasure of seeing him again before he has bad some new ones put in at the town." But he is a wretch, an assassin, or a fool!" said Celie, indignautly. "What! attack a man because he refuses money? There was something else; you have not told me all. Mother William whisper ed in her ear; Celie appeared moved, bnt she overcame her emotion immed iately. Mother William has observed to me," she said, "that I ought not to interrupt the ceremony. Let us go on with it. It is necessary, according to custom, for our brother to choose freely among us what godfather and godmother he will have." "Ah! the godmother," I exclaimed, trembling; "if 1 dared " 1 was going to oner mvself," she answered, "for we are your sponsors, William and myself." They extended their clasped hands. saying: "Arniand William Celio, we adopt you for our brother, our friend, and our godson. We will assist you in your youth, aud you shall care tor us, it necessary, in our age. celie kissed me on both cheeks before the whole rooms. 1 received the same accolade from mv godfather, his wife, and his sons; then my initiation was proclaimed, and my new name inscribed with my title ot admission on the registry, of which Wil liam was the guardian. I was called Celio, aud in the official formula Celie had called me thoul It seemed like a dream. "Now," said she, when I had signed, "re.nember one important thing that my friends here present as well as mvseit consider necessary : you are re ceived, -as . we say, under the mantel-piece, by virtue of the peculiar powers vested m us Bellac, William, and myself. You can . make yourself known to your other brothers in case of need, to render them a service or to ask help of them ; but you must not say the word to them uselessly, and no one must know outside of here that you are of the fraternity. It was necessary that the circumstances should be very exception al to give cause for your admission, and if it were known, we should receive more thai one application which we could not grant without destroying the character and object of our little society. It is what it is. It has borne good fruit, it is well fitted to our ideas and our needs, and we do not wish to make any change in it." . I took the oath of secrecy. It was one more charm in the affair. "Isn't M. de Montroger a member of it?" I asked in a low voice of Celie. "No" she answered, "he doesn't even know that it exists. You see that the people here are discreet." .She put; on her cloak to return to her hou-e. I obtained leave to be part of her escort, which was composed of William and his sons. Stephen, who had just come In without suspecting that a bap tism had taken place in bis absence, summoned up courage enough to ask per ; mission to accompany us, and his request was granted. It was, night and very dark, we lighted torches of tar, and pre pared to climb the path to the donjon. " "Pay attention to my old Bellac," said Celie aside to me ; "his legs are good yet, but he becomes every day more and more absent-minded. I confide him to you, and she set off before with Ste phen. I led the old man on in safety, and when we arrived the last at the gateway of the park, Celie, who was waiting to say good-night to us, pointed out to us the moon, which dwindled to a thin cres cent, was rising behind the reer where we bad sustained, a tew hours before, so furious a strife against the sea. It was quiet now, and breaking against the black rocks In lines of silver. While Stephen was talking with M. Bellac and admiring its enect, celie took my arm and drew me aside a few paces from the little group. 1 was intoxicated with happiness, and involuntarily pressed her arm convulsively against my ureast. Do vou love me? sne said in a reso lute tone, as we stopped on the edge of the ahyss. , "I could die for you," 1 answered im petuously. wen, listen to me. ton must not fight with this stranger, if, learning who you are, he should try to provoke you to a duel." "If he is as contemptible as Stephen cons'ders him, I would not honor him so much as to fight a duel with him would knock him down immediately, if he insults me." "But I am unwilling that, for my sake, you should be liable to any such an adventure. Promise me to depart to morrow for Paris." ' "Could you esteem me after such a piece of cowardice?" - "It is not cowardice to preserve our selves from a hostile meeting with nox ious persons when our life is necessary to those who are dear and precious to us. What Would your aunt say to see you re turning wounded? She" would curse me, if she learned that I was the cause of it. Come, promise me to set off to-morrow." : "Why to-morrow? It will be a month before this wretch will be in a condition to do any injury. I have hurt him more than he did me. Ah! do not slay me at the moment that I seem to walk off air. Do not ask me to separate mvself so far from you on tiic day in which you have adopted me as your brother, your friend, and your god-sou. I should become crazy." "But," sho replied, with hesitation, "is it not love which vou have for me?" (to be continued. Rev, Job G. Bass, of Brooklyn, N. Y., Ex-Chapla!.n of the United States A rmy, was waylaid Sunday night by two n'c greos, who drew knives and demanded ids money or life. The old man defended himself with a stout cane, aud succeeded in driving offhis assailants, after having crippled oue'of them by a blow with his tik. AXECOOTES OF PUBLIC ME. BT COL. J. W. FORSE", xo.loiv. Shortly after I took possession of the .Lancaster (la.) lntttttgencer. more tnan thirty-four years ago before I had reached ma -hood Mrs. Dickson, the amiable and gentle postmistress of that place, handed"tne a soiled letter directed to " the editor of a newspaper," which she said had been iu her possession for more than a year, and had not been de livered because it had no definite address. Upon opening it I found it dated Logans port, Indiana, and signed by George W. Ewing, United States Indian Agent. He slated that he had only recently stop ped at an Indian wigwam for the night on the banks of the Mississinewa, about fifty miles south of Fort Wayne, and found it occupied by a family who were rich for Indians, and boasted of consid erable property in houses and lands. He went on to say that in the course of the evening he noticed that the hair of one of the women was light and her skin under her dress white, and so he entered into conversation with her, which was not difficult, as he spoke the language of the tribe. She told him she was white, but had been carried away when a very small girl. She could only remember that her name was Slocuiu; that shj had lived iu a little house on the Susquehanna; also the number of her father's family, and the order of their ages ; but she could not recall the name of the town from which she was taken. Fascinated by this romantic story, yet undecided how to let the facts be known, he wrote a letter and sent it to my native town of Lancaster as the place nearest the Susquehanna that he could remember of any importance. Af ter ,as I have said,sleeping in the postofiice for many months, it came out through the columns of my little journal, aud in that way got to the Slocums of Wilkes barre, being the first intelligence of the child which had been stolen from them sixty years before. The brother of Fran ces, who was only two years and a half old when his sister was carried off by the Indians, started tor the Indian coun try in company with his eldest sister, who had aided him to escape, and anoth er brother, then living in Ohio, born after the captivity of Frances. After a long journey they found a little wig wam among the Miami Indians. "We shall know Frances," said the sister, " because she lost the nail of her first finger. Yon, brother, hammered it off in the blacksmith shop when she was four years old." They entered and found a swarthy woman who looked to be seventy-five. She was paiuted, jew eled, and'dressed like an Indian in all respects. Nothing but her hair and her colored skin indicated her origin. They got an interpreter, asked her name and where she was born. " How came that nail gone?" said the eldest sister She answered, "My elder brother pounded it off when I was a little child in the shop." They had discovered the long lost sister. They asked her Christian name. She had forgotten it. " Was it Frances?" As if smitten by a revelation, she answered, " Yes." It was the first time she had heard it pronounced in sixty years. Here they were met, two broth ers and two sisiers, after having been separated for more than half a century. The brothers were walking the cabin, unable to speak, the sisters were drown ed in tears, but the poor Indian sat mo tionless and passionless. She could not speak a word of English. She did not know when Sunday came. Was not this the consummation of ignorance in a descendant of the Puritans? She was carried oil' by the Indians, and when she grew up she married one of their num ber. He either died or ran away, and then she married a. Miami chief, since dead. She had two daughters, both married, who, thirty-four years ago, lived in all the glory of Indian cabins. deer-skin clothes, and cow-skin head dresses. They bad horses in abundauce, and when the Indian sister accompanied her new relatives, she bridled her horse and mounted it astride. At night she slept on the floor, with her blanket around her. They could not persuade her to return to Wilkesbarre, even when the invitation was extended to her chil dren. She had always lived with the Indians, they had been kind to her, and she promised her last husband on his death-bed she would never leave them. It is now nearly ninety-five years since this white child was torn from her pa rents' home in Wyoming Valley. She herself has been gathered to her fathers, and most of her double family who were living in 183S, with the exception, I believe, of Mr. Joseph Slocum, now one of the most influential and respec table citizens of Scran ton. Among all the changes that have taken place in this long interval, few are more inter esting than this transformation from civilization to barbarism. A coincidence even more romantic is soon to be revealed in the pages of the remarkable book ot w imam still, ot Philadelphia, entitled the "Under ground Railroad," referred to in my last number. Mr. Still kept a careful memorandum of the sufferings and tri als of his race during the existence of the fugitive-slave law, in the belief that they would be instructive to his poster ity rather than from any hope of tbe overthrow of the revolting system of human servitude. But when that pass ed away, and speech became as free as thought, and the printing press, the school-house, the ballot, and every civil right, were secured to the colored' race, he resolved to spread before the world this unprecedented experience. When his book appears it will accomplish more than one object. Interesting to the literary world, it will undoubtedly facilitate the reunion of other colored families, long divided, long sought for, and perhaps to this day strangers to each other. The curious similarity be tween the case of the wealthy Slocuiu- in Wyoming Valley and the experience ot Mr. still will be Intensined when the book is publi.-hed. Here we find the story of Peter Still, torn from his moth- er when a little boy of six, and for more than forty years a slave iu Alabama, totally destitute of all knowledge of his parents. We are told how by extreme economy and overwork he saved about nve hundred dollars with which to buv his ransom how he started in search of his mother and kindred how he reached Philadelphia, where, bv having notices read in the colored churches that more than forty years before "two little boys were kidnapped and carried South,", he obtained information in regard to them how, after traveling sixteen hundred miles, the first man Peter Still sought advice from was his brother, the author of this very book on the Underground Kadroad, whom he had never seen or heard of how, after this mutual recog nition, the selt-ransonied captive was destined again to suffer the keenest pangs of sorrow for ids own wile and children, whom he had left in Alabama in bondage how finally, a brave white man, Seth Conklin, proceeded to Ala bama, carried off his wife and children, and was retaken with them, in Indiana, and perished while he was being carried in irons back to tho South, by leaping from the boat in which they were con fined. The volume, containing this and other equally romantic yet truthful sto ries, will soon be out, and, my word lor it.no book of the times will be more eagerly read or nmre profitably remem bered, Tin: iMrE.Diso cicisis" THE DEMOCRACY. OF BY HON. 6CHYI.ER COLFAX. VICK-PRBSI PENT OF THE UNITED STATES. Death or tlcteat! KnWcnner or over throw! These are the unwelcome al ternatives which now confront the once powerful Democratic party of the na. tlou. Lat spring how jauntily their AGRICULTURE, leading presses talked of Republican disintegration; how boastiugly they prophesied the overthrow of Republican domination ; how oracularly rhey dis cussed, as they have for so many years, of Republican violations of the Consti tution, which were at last to bs rebuked by the uprising of au indignant people ! Anon the State .elections began to be heard from: but their rebuke fell on the Democracy instead, and the "new de parture" become the theme of their di cussion. Ihey might be willing, thought, to escape the odium of they I tneir i past course by accepting the measures i they had fought against so zealously, if ! ly as Ohio or Pennsylvania : and the na the. people would again intrust them i tion in 1872 as surely as the State elee with power. But the election went ou ; tion of 1871. But. next and above all. and with the clearest possible voice they ! declared either on the old platform or new ones, ou the principles cf '64 or '68, even with the resolutions of '9S attached or detached the people would not have the Democracy to rule over them. The "anthem of Republican victories thus resounding across the continent" in a year, too, when the victors them selves scarcely expected such a succes sion of triumphs has had a thrilling re sult on the Democratic leaders, but re cently so bouyant and elate. Their ju bilant rooster refuses to crow. The pyra mids of States which were t insure the Democratic triumph of 1872 have tum bled into ruins. Their bitter personal attacks on the President continue, re gardless of their evident lack of effect on all unprejudiced minds. And the railing accusations against the Republi cans as Constitution breakers are kept up; for during ten years Democracy has consisted in arguing that every measure for the protection of the nation or the individual was flagrantly unconstitut ional. But the utter hopelessness of the party is evinced by the discussions now going on in its presses of the plan pro posed by the St. Louis Republican, one of the ablest aud boldest of their leading papers, that the Democracy should make no national nominations, but support independent Republicans for President and Vice-President! And Senator Blair, their last caudidate for the latter office, and one of the frankest of their public men, declares to a Southern au dience, "rather than go back on my new principles (by agreeing formally to the new departure) I would prefer to make a choice of Republicans, and go for a man who should be nominated by the disaffected Republicans," etc. , . What a change is this that has come o'er the spirit of their dreams' The once great and potential organization that for fo many years governod this country; that in the days of its prime overthrew every party that, resisted its sway ; that but recently was so full of hope and enthusiasm, aud -so sanguine of its return, after its long exile, to na tional power, is now discussing whether it will dare to run Democra U at all at the Presidental election of 1872! To nominate candidates of their own party, believers in their own principles, is, as they see plainly, to go down to a fore doomed defeat. To abandon the field in advance is political death, real or as sumed. Such is the sad dilemma afflict ing the Democratic mind. There is a reason for this decline and fall of a once powerful party. It is written in its history. Itself has been its worst enemy. It has forced the peo ple to believe that it has still, as during the rebellion, a southern face. That, as as it then on the one side warred for the destruction of the nation, and on the other side warred on all ; the war meas ures of the Government, so now at the South it inspires or palliates organized outrage and assassination, and at the North denounces every effort of thel na tion to punish such horrid and unex ampled crimes as tyrannical and uncon stitutional. In the issues they have voluntarily made on this question they have been -smitten with political blindness perhaps misled by the fact that some able Republicans doubted the wisdom of all the details of the Ku Klux bill. But our opponents could not have tnade themselves weaker before the people at large than by the bitter denunciations wmcn nave neen the staple. of their canvassing speeches this year. Their arguments tnat tne na tion had no right to enforce its Constitu tion and laws for the protection of its citizens seemed exactly akin to their theories often years ago, that the nation had no right to coerce a State which was I.: 1 - .i.A 1 ..;,.. . n1!. w.,vl. all tneir aopnistries tne peopic recogniz ed that under the amendment which de volved on Congress, the power, and hence also the dutv, to enforce (the strongest word in the dictionary) every jot and tittle of the article by appropri ate legislation. iCongress had enacted that wharever disguised oands,organized and sworn to commit murder and out rage, have made the ordinary process of law impracticable, wnere local autnori t es approve their horrid iniquities or are overawed by them, this reign of terror ism and fiendish violence is to be ended by the national power, wielded not for op pression, but to suppress disorder and and protect the helpless. Protection of the poorest and humblest against out rage that would disgrace the convicts of Botany Bay or the brigands ot Italy, is the object or tins much maligned law And "its true intent aud meaning" (that the security of the citizens is the most vital object of constitutions) is appreci a tad and indorsed and honored by mil lions oi American ueu u uui liiiuieu, j rejoice to say,; to the ranks of any one party in our land. It is because the people at large rec ognize so fully and detest so utterly the wicked and bloody deeds ot these dan. gerous bands at the South, who rob, who bum, neat, maim, snoot ana nang; it is because thev reject so sternly all pallia tions for these atrocties, which dishonor the Republic ; and it is because they de mand that, under our amended consti- ution. the weakest citizen shall be de fended against the most powerful organ ization and conspiracy at nome, as he would be against tne most arrogant or powerful empire' abroad, and by the whole power ot tne nation, wherever the exercise of that power becomes nec essary, that all the Democratic argu ments against the Ku-Klux legislation of the Republicans have not only fallen so pointless, but, recoiling, indeed, on tneir authors, nave proved to tnem so unmistakably an element of weakness. JS or is this all that has tended to san the strength and blight the hopes of the Democratic party, mere is a "danger ous class," North as wellasSouth.which the people feel that it would not be safe to install in power, in the person of its favorites or apologists, Go in any of our large cities. East or West. Ask any of its citizens of anv party this question : "In the quarter of this "city where vice and evil reigns su preme ; where everything that is good and just is trampled under foot, and everything that is wicked and vile and iniquitous; where you would not dare to let vour wife or daughter walk after nightfall unattended ; to which party do its denizens give their confidence, their indorsement, and their approving votes ? and the answer you are sure to receive is to-day the weakness of the Democratic party. With the, dangerous power of the dangerous classes, North and South, as plainly illustrated as it has been of late, the thousands of votes our oppo nents receive from them are more than oil-set by tens of thousands who refuse to cast their votes in the same direction, and thus to be found fraternizing with them at the polls. But, though the inevitable defeat which Democratic leaders, see awaiting them, if they place Democratic nominees betore the country on a l lemocratie platform, may be avoided bv the hai-ika- ri proposition now under discussion amohg them, Republicans' must not close their eyes to the fact that such a campaign may lie more dangerous to them as an organization than the open field on which they have so often met aud ' defeated their opponents. By AND GENERAL NEWS. 2, 1871. Atr-l.tt-lx. fillVi n yvli...r n.ni D i...l,TT.-. .... ascendancy overthrown in Tennessee and Missouri. And, though It would be more difficult to play the same game on the broader arena of the whole nation, and its results in the future might be far more disastrous to the party which sought political resurrection "through apparent suicide, the fact that such a plan is contemplated at all should im pel action this Winter which would place the Republicans on impregnable ground. Firr nf all unit v. Wirh thorough concord and zealous energy New York could be carried now as sure" meeting the new and living issues of to- day like a brave and living party of faithful, patriotic and large hearted men. With a hearty endorsement of reforms with generous reductions of taxation. ! and especially treating taxes on tea. coffee, incomes, etc., as war burdens, to be dispensed with m peace and reserved for the momentary exigencies of war with thorough and searching retrench ment and economy in every branch of the service, proving Republicanism to be the party of genuine practical reform, of philanthropic principles, of even handed justice, and of healthv progress the newest departure of the Democra cy, whatever shape it may finally assume cau be made a confusion of tongues for it, resulting only- in a defeat which will shatter it as a political organization here after, and become, at last, only a wind ing-sheet ot all its future hopes. THE ROYAL HOA0. BY GAIL HAMILTON. If women insist upon the suffrage men must grant it. If women claim the con sequences and the burdens, how can they justly be hindered from exercising the powers? ism we nave a right to demand that men shall not yield it at the call of any clique, committee or convention, but only of a certified majority of women. They shall make sure that women do want it, and not impose a burden on the mistaken .supposition that thev are grant ing a request. v ith women the danger is that the case go by default. The hardship to which many women are subjected is real, the remedy proposed is superficially reasonable, its advocacy is persistent and palpable; opposition, from the nature of things, is more or less passive. Men are strong and dominant,aud they vote. Wo men have as good a right to vote as men. Let them vote, and they also will become strong and dominant. Thus lightly ,and without at all comprehending the extent of the revolution which must follow if the suffrage amounts to anything,woinen may assume, or permit to lie imposed up on them, a task from which they will find it dithcuit to disembarrass themselves. In the meantime, is it not possible fo.- women to forget the foolish and exasper ating arguments which have been turned against thcin,aud yet to respect the oppo sition out of which those arguments sprung, and which is infinitely wider and deeper than they ? Never a cause escaped wholly undisgraeed by its own lollowers. f alse assumptions and de grading implications are no new tilings under the sun. But truth is ever to be sought along the pathway of error. Let us cease to take the wings of , the morn ing and fly to the uttermost parts of the earth to find reasons for the existing state of society : but admit simply and frank ly at the outset that things are where they are because they are what they are. We shall theu be in the line, of discovery and advancement. If. the equality of man and woman is the problem of the race, men we have no data to jreason from. The past is wholly inconsequent. and the future is but guesswork. But if we reunquisn tne idea ot equality and 1 substitute for it unity, appichending the perfect being as a man created by Uod male and female, and not two men or two women, then even the fighting facts of history cluster into . symmetry, the narsliest discords soften into harmony, and out of the depths of failure and an guish comes the certain promise of peace. Looking back along the progress of the centuries, we find that woman has at tained power anu pre-eminence chiefly in the-realms of the spirit. Man has sub dued the world ; uut woman has subdued man. Mind and muscle have won his victories; love and loveliness have gained hers. No monarch h;is been so great, no peasant so lowly, that he has not been glad to lay Ids best at the feet of a wo man. Is there no significance in this? Does it mean simply that men have been trained to material victory, women to spiritual conquests? As well might wc adopt the famous theory that language was invented by a convention of learned societies assembled for that purpose. The degradation and suffering of wo man does not contradict.but confirms this hypothesis. In the race, as well as the individual, spiritual development comes not first. The sweetest saint in the cal ender was a little animal for the first months of his life. In the ruder stages of the human race physical life is high, but spiritual life is faint and feeble. Wo man man's inner, finer, dearer self is held in abeyance. She can be only spiritually discerned; but his spirit is scarcely yet roused into life, and she be comes but a hewer of wood aud a drawer of water; though even then the light which he cannot see shines sometimes in to his closed eyes and warms his torpid soul; then, out of a barbaric past, down the gloomy ages, trembles a legend of truth and tenderness that makes all ages akin. In the lowest, as in the highest state of life, man treats woman precisely as he treats his own spiritual nature. If all his powers are bent to self-indulgence or self-glorilication, woman does but min ister to his pleasures or emphasize his grandeur. As he rises in the scale she rises in his estimation. The more noble, truthful, self-sacrificing, benevolent lie becomes, the more tenderly he cherishes, the more devoutly he serves, where once he exacted and despised. Then the story of the Genesis is evolved. Out of his love springs her life. She who was his prey becomes his protector. She saves him from himself. Fenced in by his care from outward hurt and hindrance, she guards him, cousciously or uncon sciously, from his baser impulses, from his downward tendency, from his reck less strength and regnant will. Thus it has been, and thus it shall be ui'der the sun. The plant which flowered to grace and color and fragrance amid tiie confusions of the past drew its life from no chance source, struck its roots into no shallow soil. Thorns and bram bles abound, and many a heart will faint before the wilderness shall blossom into the garden of the Lord.' A thousand seeds may be planted, and a thousand saplings transplanted, and no one of them utterly fail; but it is this one growth, springing spontaneously from the soil, tender, yet hardy, as brave as beautiful, that shall riseaiid broaden mid bourgeon into the tree of life, whose leaves are for the healing of the naiions. WHO TO .HARRY. We clip tho following excellent advice to boys, who arc on the look-out for a hel-mate, from one of our exchanges: Keep your eyes open, boys, when you are aiier a woman, ii ine uuie dear is cross, and scolds her mother in the back room, you may be sure to get. particular fits all arouii'l the house. ff she apol ogizes ior wiping tne uisnes, vou need a girl fo fan her. If she blushes when: at the wash-tub with her sleeve; rolled np.be sure, sir, that she is codfish aristocracy mhs little breeding anl no sense. If-you marry a woman who knows nothing lint to commit man slaughter on the piano, yon have got the poorest piece of muslin that was ever gotten up. Find the one whose mind is right, then pitch in. Don't be hanging round like a sneep tinel, as though ashamed to rte t-een around in the day tune, but walk up like a chicken to dough, aud akk for the atticlu like a man. NUMBER 21. tniiUES AXO CASUALTIES . The jewelry store of J. Brenner, Maiden Lane, New York, was robbed Saturday of twenty-five hundred dollars' worth of diamond rings by a sneak-thief. An elderly gentleman at Cincinnati took out a license in the Probate Court last Saturday, to marry the divorced wife of his own son, and the parties were afterward duly united in the holy bonds. Mrs. Allen Young, said to be a victim of an abortionist nained Mrs. Palmer, at Williamsburg, wa9 found in Broome street. New York, on Saturday night, in a critical condition, and sent to the hos pital. News has reached London of a col lision at sea between two supposed American vessels, the Ella Norton and Agnes Campbell. The hitter was so badly injured that she sunk. No further particulars. In Crittenden County, Arkansas, re cently, a young man named Holmes had his nose slashed open with a knife aud one of his eves gouged out by a despera do with whom he romonstratcd for us ing insulting language to ladies. A lire Moudav in the old Tabernacle Church building, in the rear of Mulberry street, New York City, now a tenement house, resulted in the destruction of the household furniture of twenty-five poor families, and the fatal burniiig of Ann Walsh. The steam boiler in James Ward & Co.'s Russia mill, in Niles exploded on Monday afternoon, tearing the stack to pieces. About four feet of the front of the boiler blew out, throwing the fire and hot water over the fireman, J. Com ensney, burning and scaldibg him prob ably fatally. The engineer, Thos. Joce was also badly scalded in the back. Frances Shumaker, a poor woman liv ing near Grand Towers, III., was brutal ly murdered last Monday night. She was first attacked, in the house and beat en with a club, but escapad and was followed and struck with an axe and her head almost severed from her body. When found the remains were nearly devoured by hogs. No clue has been ob tained to the murderers. John M. Hazen, township treasurer, residing at New Point, nine miles from Greensburgh, Indiana, while returning to his home with township funds to the amount of over one thousand dollars, was set upon, a short distance from' the village, by three robbers, who shot him twice in the breast, inflicted a number of cuts and bruises upon his person, and made good their escape with the money. He was dangerously hurt, though it is hoped not fatally. 'There is no clue to the perpetrators. At 8 :30 o'clock Wednesday an explo sion occurred in the boiler-room at Har per's Building ih Franklin Square, New York. The explosion was caused by the ignition of some gas which had been es caping from the gas-ometer, and was so violent that the roof of the structure was blown off and. the building damaged to the extentof $1,000. Neither of the main buildings was damaged. James Graham, the fireman employed in the boiler room, was seriously injured about the head, face and arms. He was cared for at the Park Hospital. Early Monday morning the body of a well-dressed man was found in an open lot near Newark, New Jersey, with his throat cut . from car to ear. At first it was supposed to be a case of suicide, but a close inspection disclosed the fact that one of the hands of the de ceased was wounded as if in an effort to ward off blows from a sharp instrument, aud on inquiry it was learned that per sons living in the neighborhood heard shrieks about one o'clock that morning. These circumstances seem to indicate that the man was murdered. There is no clue to the name of the deceased, nor to the' motive for his murder. At an early hour Sunday morning the body of Doc. Kiggins, a farmer, was found about one half mile from Akron. Whcu discovered he was sitting against a biunip ueao. ne was seen Saturday night in town with his team, anu it is supposed that lie was in toxicated aud fell from his wagon, the wheels passing over his head. It is stated that at about 7 o'clock Sunday morning, a lady on her way to church saw hint and he asked her for a drink of water, and shortly afterwards he was found dead. His horses were standing some instance irom tne DOdy, with the lines wrapped round one ot the hubs. Up to this time there has been no inquest ueiu. CHURCH OOING FIFXsf TEAKS AGO I Si VERMONT. BY BARTON. In that early day carriages of any kind were rare. Iu summer those wlio did not come to church on foot rode on horseback; the wife, unless she happened to possess tne luxury ot a side saddle. riding behind her husband, and the sis ter behind her brother, while the little boy or girl was perched on the pommel in front. The gathering of a country wiigicKivuuu uii t Qiuiuny morning, ill those days, was a spectacle alike ani mating aud picturesque ; men from the outlying hills trudging ou foot over the dusty highways, or crossing the greeu fields to shorten the distance, their coats hanging on their arms, and their suu burnt faces covered with perspiration; shy boys and shyer maidens walking in close proximity, hardly daring to speak to eacii otner; others comiug trom every quarter on horseback, you tig colts by the dozen following their dams, their re spective whinnyings making music, less scientific, it must be confessed, than that of the organ, but sometimes more pleas ant to the keenly sensitive ear than the nasal discord3 of the church choir. In winter the scene was different, but not less animating. The snowdrifts of those days were hard to beat, but they were rarely so deep that the people did not oontinue to go through, over or around them in order to get to the meeting house, and that, too, though it stood on one of the bleakest hills iu the town, and was innocent of fire save that which the women brought, in their footstoves. In such a plaee, with the thermometer at ten degrees below aero, and the wind making the loose sash rattle like a eon. tinuous fire of musketry, and driving the snow in through every crack and cranny, it required both courage and fortitude either to preach or to'hear. There was, however, one advantage that should not be overlooked; the aching feet and hands aud shivering bodies of tho con gregation were a sure preventive of sleep. I have a vision now of the ven erable Worcester in the high, old pulpit, the wind shaking the broad sash at his back and sifting the snow into a drift on the Hour around him, his hands red and stiff with cold, aud his teeth almost chat tering; and yet he goes bravely aud un flinchingly on from 'firstly' to" 'teuthly.' the congregation sufl'erinp not less than himself, but listening with a patience which, if it could havo been utilized to that end, would have served for so many martyrs undergoing the torture of the inquisition, ll, iu such circumatances, a certain locality, more frequently men tioned In the pulpit then than uow, seemed an almost desirable place on ac count of its warmth, why wonder? On such days as this those who lived near the meetinghouse opened their doors at noon-time to those who came from a dis tance, allowing them to warm their shiv ering bodies at blazing wood fires while eating their luncheon of nutcakes aud cheese. Some, it must be confessed, preferred to go to the tavern, where they could warm the Inner and the outer man at the same time, and fortify them selves for the second service by a uoon day dram. ' AJVl;HTl!sIG RATJLiM. xrict. Ilff. 3 w. 6 w. I 3 m. 6 m. 1 IS m 1 im-h. l.liO gg.QO f t.50 g5.85 S.0O 1 12.00 8 1.75 1 8,006-33 7.00 la.UO 17.(10 s i a.50 4.U0I ti.dbi a50 15.00 1 sa.ot 4 " I 3.a 1 5.00 1 7.00 I 10.00 I 17.00 8W.I1U 5 I 3.75 1 5.50 I K.7S 11.00 1 33.00 ii col. t.50 7.00 10.00 14.00 23.00 87.50 H " S.2. 8.00 ( 19.00 10.50 85.00 45.00 ii ' K00 18.50 lli.50 31.00 3.-.00 65.00 X " 10.50 16.00 23.00 85.00 55.00 05.00 1 " I 10.00 I -jQ.OO I 30.00 47.50 I 75.00 I 130.00 Itnsinoss notices in local columns will be charg ed for sit the rate of 15 cents jer line for fits insortion Mini eight cents per line for each sub sequent insertion Uusiiiess cants $1.25 per line per annum. Yearly advertisers discontinuing their adver tisements before the expiration of theircontracta wilt tc charged according to the above rates. Transient advertisement must invariablv be paid for in advance. Kegnlar advertisement to be paid at the expiration of each otiaHr. MELAXOE. AfterAlexis what? Spades are trumps at Chicago. In Turkey' thev'exile rascally" public officials. A new version of an old verse Loathe the poor Indian. Carbolic acid convinced a Richmond man that all is vanity. "Fit you with a tin ear" is the succes sor of "put ahead on you." Camargo, 111., has a population of 2,000, and not a single young lady. Adruggistis not inappropriately term ed the chief pillar of society. A. volume that will bring the tears to your eyes A volume of smoke. What is lovely woman's favorite lint in the dictionary? The last word. Arsenic, used by mistake for soda, made a Utica family sick of cake. Mrs. Joaquin Miller is about to under take the publication of her poems. An Irishman calls his sweetheart "honey" because she is bee-loved. When does a man impose upon him self? When he taxes his memory. Why is a jailor like a player on the piano? .Because he fingers the keys. How to make a hot-bed Go to bed with a lighted cigar in your mouth. Motto for lawyers, be brief; for doc tors, be patient; for potters, beware. Why is a wounded man like an old pair of boots? Because he wants healing. Senator Wilson's favorite phrase of God's green earth" is out of season. Eating sausages and buying eggs are described as "confidence operations." A Washington monster has made a col lection of ninety-eight cats, no two alike. Why is the in-side of everything nn- intcligible? Because we can't make it out. The reporters interviewed a Louisiana prisoner uutil he begged piteously to be hanged. It is the fashion in the best society In Strasburg to pretend not to understand German. Mrs. Madden of Texas was so madden ed by the insults of a rowdy that she shot him dead. Mexico is said to be like the earth, In that it has a revolution every twenty four hours. Why is tiie elephant the most mourn ful of animals? Becauseof it's ponderous size (sighs). A New Orleans thief stole five cases of tobacco, and now chews the cud of reflec tion in jail. Why are birds melancholy In the morning? Because their little bills are all over due. Things that will never hurt by falling Prices ; they fall so slow they will nev er get smashed. A rural youth asked a Greenfield drug gist for a "stick of tomatum to color his m ustachc with." Why Is a young lady forsaken by her lover like a deadly weapon? Because she is a cut-lass. A Tennessee candidate wants the sup port of those "who fought on both side? during the war." . Why are the young ladies so partial to sunset and twilight? Because they are daughters of Eve. In conversation, a wise man may beat a loss how to begin, but a fool never know how to stop. The difference between a sick girl and a brick-bat is the difference be tween a missile and a miss ill. In too many lamentable Instances, the "las t scene of all this strange, eventful history" is kerosene. ' - "Bangorillas" is the name Of a South-' em paper applies to the inhabitants of certain city Of Maine. , A vigorous Georgia mule jumped from a two-story window to the ground with out the slightest injury. Mr. Darvin will he rejoiced to learn that a Xew-Zealand monkey was discov ered nursing a human infant. Boston people who are in doubt aa to the liest "watering-places," have got in to the habit of asking the milkman. A good drain on a farm Heavy mort gage at ten per cent, will drain it about as rapidly as anything we know of. Amateur sportsmen starting out on a hunt will oblige us bylcaving their names and age at this office. Danbury Kews. The courage of an Indian bride and groom gave out ou the threshold of the church, and the ceremony didn't come ofl'. Michigan is infested with a large gang of thieves who steal horses and run them into the neutral grouud of Canada. When Medill dies the Chicagoaus will have to embalm him. To bury him would be intermedilling .Mobile Register. Theodore Woodhull and Victoria Til ton are nominated for President and Vice-President by a confused Western editor. An Alabama parent didn't favor his daughter's lover, and bet him five hun dred dollars he wouldn't marry her. The pareut lost. The chief branch of industry among the Mormons just now is making tracks, though some of them have gone into tho hide business. An ingenious Kentucky prisoner set fire to the jail, and leisurely slipped away while the population were engaged in subduing the flames. Five civil-righters escaped from the Bartow, Ga., jail, and an intelligent local paper says "neither the jailor nor the prisoners are to blame." Mr. Fairchild, a colored citizen, ninety-eight years of age, disregardtd tho wishts of his parents and got married recently, in Columbus, Ga. When a lady fainted recently at a 'Wis consin party, a gentleman thought lie could resuscitate her. He is going around with a poultice on his eye. There is a specter at Portsmouth, Va., which throws itself across the railroad track at night as a train approaches, but prudently get out of the way again. A young convert down in Maine de monstrated the force of habit be remark ing in a conference meeting that some of the proceedings were not "according to Hojlc." At a Louisville hall a waggish youth took out the ham from tho sandwiches and substituted slices of soap therefor. The result may ba imagined. lie was lathered. Chicago cries bravo to the captain of the tug Magnolia, who left his own house hold goods to burn and used his boat all night in saving lives and the property along the dock. Conundrum intended solely for thoao who ave well up in Muscovite court gos sip : Why is the Czarinc Cathaiinejlike a bald-headed persou? Answer: Because her heir is Grlofl'. Josh Billings cannot see what women want any more "rights" for; she beat the first man born into tho world out of a dead sure thing, and she can beat the last one with the same cards. Mr. Fields, in his lecture on Cheerful ness, describes a man so shut la with dignity and exclusivcness that when you shake hands with hint you always feel as if you were doing it through a knot hole. A Louisville negro tried to persuade his wife she was not well enough to gn to church one evening, and to strengthen his argument knocked her down . and kicked her in the head. His seal iu the i debate cost him twenty dollars and tha ! -various charges in the court.