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Special notices 15 cents p< r line for first in sertion. and ten cents for each subsequent insertion. Transient advertisements must be paid for in advance; all others quarterly. Advertisements not otherwise ordered, will be continued until they are ordered out, and charged aocordingly. BUSINESS CARDS. ' ATTORNEYS. A. H. YOUNG. M. H. FITCH, YOUNG £ FITCH, Attorneys at Law ; All business entrusted to their care will be promptly attended to. Office over City Bans i’rescott. Prescott, May 15, 1861. n2tf WHITE £ JAY, Attorney's at Law ; Will practice in all the Courts ot this State and Minnesota. Prescett, May 8. 1861. nltf JOHN L. DALE” Attorney and Counsellor at Law : Collec tion mad®, taxes paid and abstracts of title furnished. Forestville, Wis., May 4,1961. nltf CLOUGH £ BAKER, AttoT tvs and Counsellors at Law, Hud son, at. Croix Co. Wis., will attend to Pro fessional Business in Wisconsin and Minn. May 6,1861. nltf A. MORSE, Attorney at Law and Notary Public ; Col lections promptly made. River t nils. Nay 4,1861. nltf PHYSIC A. D. ANDREWS, Pkvsician and Surgeon; Office at the Drug •Store, corner of Main and Maple Streets. River Falls. River Falls, Nay 4,1861. nltt s7>l. DAVIS, Physician and Surgeon; Office at his resi dence. on Second Street. River Falls, May 4,1861. nltf *Su MERCHA NTS. BEARDSLEY £ LYFORD, | Wholesale and Retail Dealers in Dry Goods ’ and Groceries; Store on Broad and Levee l Stre ts. f Prescott, May 15,1861. n2tf L W. PRATT, Dealer in Dr.r Goods, Groceries, Cloths, etc. All articles of Clothing made to or der. River Falls, May -1,1661, nltf O. S. POWELL, Deaier in Dry Goods, Groceries, Ready Made Clothing, Boots, Shoes, etc. River Palis, May 4, 1861. nltf G. J. AP. ROBERTS. Dpales in Staple and Fanct Dry Goods, P/ -s and Shoes, Clothing, Groceries, etc. Store corner of Main and Aiaple Stieets, River Falls, May 4, 1861. nltf S. D. DODGE, Dealer in all kinds of Stoves, Agricultural Implements, Tin and Hardware. Custom ork done to order. • River Fails. May 4,1861. nltf HOTELS. KILBQURN HOUSE, J. McD. Smith, - - - - Proprietor, Levee street, Prescott, Wisconlin. Largest and Best Hotel in the City, and convenient for all travelers going to or com ing from the Boats. Prescott, May 12, 1861. n2tf AMERICAN HOUSE, | C. P. Barnard Proprietor. Supper,Bed and Breakfast for 50 cents Single Meals 20 cents - Nioard $2,50 per week, to be weekly. Prescott* May Ist, 1861. nltf FLINT HOUSE, l Parker Flint, Proprietor, Main Street, River Palls, Wis. Gtod Stables attached to the E _ House. f River Falla, May 4,1861. nltf M ISCELLANEOUS. I OLIVER GIBBS, JR.. I Prescott, W isconsin, will buy and sell lands on Commission, pay taxes,* and attend to interests of non-residents generally, buy cT' nr ar " tenants, negotiate Loans, A!so Commissioner of Deeds for all the I Dorthern States, | Prescott, May 6, J 861. nltf I C. B. COX, I D, d™ Fl ? ra ' GBAIJf ’ CTC - Cufc, °n Work done t° order. The beet brands of Flour ° f F«U«. Slay i, 1861. ' nltf Sflcttcit |)octrii. The Brook- BY ALFRED TENNYSON. I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally; And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down the valley. By thirsty hills I hurry down. Or slip between tlie ridges, By twenty thorps—a little town— And half a hundred bridges. Till lost by Phillip’s farm, I flow To join the brimming river ; For men may come and men may go, But I go on forever, I clatter over stony ways, - In little sharps and trebles ; I bubble Into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles, • With many a curve by banks I fret, Bv many a field and tallow ; And many a fairy foreland set. With willow-weed and mallow. I clatter, chatter, as I flow To join tbe brimming river; For men may come and men may go, But I go on forever. I wind about, and in and out. With here a blossom sailing ; And here and there a lusty trout, And here and there a grayling. And here and there a foamy flak® Upon me as I travel; With many a silvery water-break Above the golden gravel : And draw them all aiong. and flow To join the brimming river; For men may come and men may go. But I go on forever. I steal by lawns and grassy plots, I slide by hazel covers ; I move the sweet forget-me-nots That grow for happy lovers. I slip. I sHde, I gloom, I glanee,' Among raj skimming s.vallows; I make the netted sunbeams dance Against my sandy shallows. I murmur under moon and stars. In bratnbly wildernesses; I linger by my shingly bars, I loiter round my cresses. And out again I curve and flow, To join the brimming river; For men may come and men may go, But I go on forever. stlttftb Stale. A Student's Adverture. Some ten years aero, I spent the long vacation on the northwest of Antrim; — somewhat disappointed with early fail ures and with myself, I affected the sol itary. I tried hard at twenty to set up the then impossible character of foolish, misanthropical old Timon. I soon, how ever, discovered the unplensantness and practicability of this. The wild precipices and mountains of the grand coast exer cised mv demon, and the limitless full Atlantic, beating restlessly on its iron bounds, rouse me to action. Presently I dropped into the doings and crafts of the rough fisLermen and cragsman of the neighborhood, and soon gaining their hearts by some unusual feats, I acqu red the high character of being a “gay, ven turesome lad"—no unworthy fame. Mv rather confident address and cour age, such as they were, underwent a peculiar trial, where aifd when I least expected. I was living in .the vicinity of the celebrated swinging bridge, Carrick n Rede. The trgops of tourists visiting it leminded me of the world, from which I was, after ail, an unwilling exile. The danger of crossing the bridge with my dog ami gun, afforded some excitement. Tho glorious views of shore, sea and isles, delighted me; the deep, mossy heather on the headlands made a luxurious couch for dozing upon, under tho sum mer sun. One day from my favorite eyrie. I bad watched a gay party descending the slope to the bridge, mixing and chang ing the colors as they went, like tho view in a keleidescope. I could distin guish hughterand sweet voices pleasant ly ringing out, and I confess it needed tbe solace of my favorite book and all my fortitude to render me contented in my solitude up among the sea gulls. I resumed my last place and stretched myself very comfortably on tho moss of my tall, out standing, piljar-liko elifliwben suddenly my dog Tasso, rushed close to mo, and fixed his big. dark eyes anxious ly in the direction of tbe bridge. We both trembled at that moment, for a piercing scream smote us. The sea birds darted out from tho rock face, and after a short, silent flight outward, cried at their shrillest and loudest. Could 1 be deceived! It was surely human! It was a woman’s voice! “Han it he,” I thought, “some of them over the cliff.” Grasping rav gun, 1 rushed down the hill ns men only run to save life. Again and again, as I flew over the broken ground, I felt the same bitter cry, strik ing, as it seemed, into my very heart. A few bounds over the slippery sm-grass along the edge of the precipice, aud 1 stood at the head of the ladder, wlrch led down to the swinging bridge. Heavens I wbnt a sight! Right in the midst of it was a young, fair-haired girl. With her two small white bands she desperately clutched the slender cord which tbe fishermen used as a balance or guide; the preesure of her PRESCOTT, PIERCE CO., WISCONSIN, WEDNESDAY, JUNE 12, 1801. whole weight drove it out from the float ing strip of boards on which she stood. Sometimes with her hands stretched out, she swayed, face downwards, over tho abyss, with its white raging waves a hun dred feet below; sometimes the wind and the double osciallatiou laid her backwards, with her hands clenched up on that worthless cord, and her pile, sharp face straining upwards, as her long hair streamed, pointing down to the 6ea. The bridge itself was shaking and sway ing giving forth that clank and moan pe culiar to it in storms, wreathing about like some serpent struggling with the poor gill’s efforts. On the platfoim of rock beneath the ladder stood the rest of the party, each in au attitude of silent, horrified expectancy, incapable of the slighest attempt at rescue. At a glance this never-to be-forgotten scene was all understood. Another ssrearn, another look of wild, appealing despair from the poor girl, and I was out upon tho narrow plank. Under the double motion the lopes shook and were depressed, so that I could scarcely walk. There was no time to think or pause. With rapid strides 1 came on. 1 could hear her praying now. But I saw also that she was fast losing her consciousness; her courage and strength had given way under the reaction of hope; she was about to faint. I measured the terrible vacancy into which sho was about to fa!i headlong. I was prepared to abide the desperate plunge the bridge would gi>e the moment that she dropped. In the last extremity of fear and hope, I shouted in a voice that stirred my own heart too: “Courage, brave girl: courage for one moment more. Just then I was within six feet of her, standing on six inches wide of a deal plank that bent like whalebone, my only hold the loose cord swinging from rock to rock across tho gulf, below a black walled chasm of rugged rocks, with a dizzy whirl of roaring foam between them. Judge, then, my dismay and as tonishment, when I saw this girl, as I spoke, leave hold of iho hand rope, and walk unassisted towards me along that narrow, shaking path hung out in air. I could not credit my senses, it was un heard of; it was too daring; it was im possible for any human being. Before I could recover or decide how to act, she flung herself upon me, her arms about my neck, and her whole weight resting upon me like lead ; I scarcely retained my balance, and I could not attempt to relieve myself. I felt she was about to faint ;I felt, for from his position 1 could not see; I knew no human power could save u* i f she did. Moved, then, by my own life as well as hers, 1 whispered in that stern, strange, inward tono which arises in the extreme of anxiety or per il: “If you faint or give way we are both lost!” The effect was wonderful. Bravely the poor, young, frail creature fought with her weakness, beating back the faintness there on thin, quaking piank, with the fierce eddies rushing far below, and their hoarse voices filling tho wide air below us; only mv arm about her waist to stay her against tho swaying ropes beneath. “Now, are you ready to try it?” “I am ready,” said the brave girl. Gently, and gradually I loosed her hold of my neck and arms; I put the hand rope into her grasp, with direc tions to let it slip through her bnnd, merely resting on it as sho walked, and with her le!t hand clasped in my left, which was stretched out behind for her to hold, inch by inch and foot, without a sigh or flutter, she reached the platform, where her friends stood liked statues, waiting us in tho breathless awe. I had only time to lift her from tie bridge when she gave way in earnest,and for a longtime she lay pale and rigid as a drown corpse, on the black rocks. Whenever symptoms began to appear, her friends were profuso in their acknowl edgements; one old gentleman—tho pat or fatuities. I supposed—eyeing my rouL’b, shooting coat and worn leggings, began something about, “any remunera tion I could fairly ask,” fumbling at tho same time in his pocket. I fear I con signed him rather abruptly to tho tender care of a certain unmentionable person age, and in great dudgeon with what I conceived, I called old Tasso from ad miring and noosing about the young girl I had assisted, and stumping up the lad der with him in my arms, flic could nev er climb up though he ahvuys got down splendidly, poor fellow!) I reached the top. A sweet, faint voice followed me: “Oh, sir, I wish to thank you.” This sounded soothingly and real; but stay, niv hot, bashful young blood could not. I dimly remember taking off my bat and replying with mv blushes: “Not at all—don’t mention it I beg,” and I moved away. I suppose you think tho above named young lady is now Mrs.—. It should have .been so, perhaps, but it never was or is likely-to be, unless she turns up and rewards me after this long delay. I nev er beard her name or auything of her beyond this adventure on the swing bridge; and as I am far out of the world’s notice, it is improbable we will never know more of each other. But let no one disbelievo on this ac count the simple truth of our strange meeting on Carrick-a-Rede, to which I have added nothing. “LET ALL THE ENDS THOU AIM ST AT BE THY COUNTRY S, THY GOD’S AND TRUTH’S.’’ From tho Hudson Nortli Star. A Visit to Pierce County Seat. Most everybody hereabouts has heard of the little revolution tho good people of the county of Pierce got up amoim themselves—bow tho people of tho coun try took up arms against ihecity of Pres cott, and by a majority of two or three hundred, voted to move the county seat to a place in the “ big woods,” known only in history as “ T. 26, R. 17.” Having a curious turn of mind, we were somewhat anxious to visit said lo cality for tho purpose of taking observa tions, and ascertaining as near as possi ble tli3 prospective value of “ city lots”— and as Judge Wetberby had signified his intention to hold court at the “countv seat of Pierce Co.” commencing on Mon day last, thought it would bo a favora ble opportunity for us to reconnoitre in that vicinity. Therefore we packed up our little artie’es of necessity, pulled on our tall hoofs, and embarked cn the old steamer Alhambra , for Prescott—at which point we arrived in duo course of time. At this place wo found that all manner of rumors were afloat as to the dangers to bo experienced in reaching the county, seat —that tiavelcrs were lia ble to lose their way in the wilderness, and to be murdered by “ bloody Injins,” or perish from hunger. After listening to the marvelous tn'es with fear and trembling wo resolved before turning back to consult our old frieiul, Late A. Taylor, as to the probabilities. We found him in his sanctum, and he at once informed us that the reports were not to he relied upon—that guides under the supervision of Jay Whipple were to be placed at regular intervals along the route, and that a military company un der she command of Capt. Isaac Foster had already received orders to march with arms securely packed and marked “ Derby and Day,” to prevent suspicion, lie further stated that if it was our inten tion to proceed that he would cheerfully consent to be our body guard, and share with us the dangers of the’journey. Tho whole night was spent in consulta tion and p—reparation for tli j morrow —and at early morn, with arrangements ail compete, and with a spirit of resigna tion which patriots always evince when duty calls—wo bid our friends an affec tionate good bye, and—started for the county seat ! Nature was docked in lion finest robes —the sim rose in all its majestic splendor and the dew drops upon tho dark green foliage sparkled like diamonds set in si] ver. The cattle grazed ns leisurely and iho birds sang as sweetly upon that beau t ful May morn, as though “ tho whole worjd and all tho inhabitants thereof” woro at peace one with another. As though editors had no troubles, and do linqucnts paid tho printer. As though county seats were not to be considered, or dangers in finding them to he avoided. The tranquility of the scene in a great measure trnnquilized our minds, and we experienced that degreo of calm security which visions of approaching dauber could not deface. But enough of this— we proceed with the “stern realities.” The Trimbelle, swollen bv the great rains, presented anything but a favora ble appearance to persons m search of tho county scat, which a guide informed us lay six miles beyond.- However, “ duty called and it was ours to obey.” Float ing bridges aud r, deceptive tra< k was no barrier to men in pursuit of knowledge under difficulties. The opposite bank was reached in safety, hut only to expe rience new difficulties in the way of a “ woods road.” Those who have trav oled one after a heavy rain know what we mean ; for the benefit of those who have not, we would say that this an is wide enough for one vehicle—with one endless variety of stumps, logs and brush, j At right angles with the root of each stump and about four feet distant is n mudholo of from two to five feet in depth, according to the chances for avoding it. ; These holes are generally filled with wa ter, and the exact’depth of them is four.d j out after you lose your equilibrium and the wheel of the vehicle disappears from view. We were only surprised to find ; any bottom to some of them. After a few miles wo met a man with a short frock and a round cap, and asked, “ How far to the Capital ?” “ Vat you say—me talk not much English—all Yarmen about here.” “ How far to tho new county seat ?” “Ah ! mo undcr shtand dat goot —bout tree mile an a as.” “ How is tbe road “ Dor roat yer spheck of—ho be e-x-c-e-l-l-e-n-t, yust like vat yer seen before.” Perfectly sat isfactory —we proceeded, and found the Dutchman's description of the road cor rect. As we approached a clearing in the woods we descried a flag, which looked like a signal of distress, waving from the top of a log shanty, which was to our minds evidence conclusive of the where abouts of the long-looked for “ county seat.” A long building erected of groen basswood boards, after the stylo of a modern sheep-shed, appeared on a rise of ground to tbe right, which we were soon informed was the “ Court House.” ; We inquired for the Hotel where the Judgo and tho rest of tho big men stopped, and were directed to a small log cabin near by, where wo found some five dozen individuals already “booked” fov bed and board. Meals were served in a new building adjoining tbe cal in erected for the occasion, and we must say that the provender was first-rate-good enough for anybody. The sleeping arrange ments—tho soft side of a board—we do not feel justified in recommending—tho’ it does well enough for a week or two at a time. The county officers quarters aro not as comfortable as some we have see>; yet they answer the necessities of tbe pres ent case tolerably well. Tho officers fol low a regular camp life—do their own cooking and .deep after the manner l>e foie described. The interior of tho “ Court House” was in keep ng with the exterior. Rough boards constructed into rude benches for seats and a load or two of sawdust was scattered on the grass for acm pet. A platform was erected for the judge, clerk, and sheriff’. The jury after receiving the charge from the Judge retired to the woods for deliberation, where a picket of officers were stationed around them to keep off intruders, and where they were compelled to remain until they agreed, which wo noticed they did in short or der. There were scarcely men enough to be fouud to cmpannel a jurv, and the most amusing part of the performance was tho sheriff'chasing them through tho woods to summon them for talesmen. We could not remain until court ad journed as we should have been glad to have done, in order to ha\o heard the grand winding up ceremonies which we understood would be as follows : Allan Dawson to bring the majestic oaks to n complete understanding of his “logical deductions” in a speech of four houis— to be followed by Judge Humphrey in an eulogy upon the “ American Eagle.”— After which would bo in order a disqui sition by J. B. Gray upon tho “ Heroes of Plymouth Rock and the Sagos of the Revolution. The whole to conclude with a grand farce from J. S. White, eutitled “ An Appeal for Peace, or An Apology for the Prescott Guards.” Feeling on (lie Hattie Field. The following is the experience of a wounded Frenchman, in the Crimean war, in regaid to the feelings of soldiers iri conflict. “Before tl o battle begins it is usual to foci no little tremor, and many checks, which are known to bo in communica tion with stout hearts, blanche visibly.— As the conflict becomes imminent, cour age returns, and with tho first flow of blood an enthusiasm is raised which con stantly increases, and very seldom flags in the least until the last shot is fired.— The effect of seeing a comrade shot down is generally to excite an unappeasable thirst for vengeance against the foe, though in tho end one ‘gets use to it.’ “When wounded less than martally, it is not usual for the soldier to bo im mediately awaio of tho fact, unless suine bones aro broken. A sabre may be run through any fleshy part of the body and even a bullet lodge in dangerous prox imity to the vitals, ar. I be for some tune be totally unconscious of even a scratch. When life is taken by a single blow, the effect is varried with the nature of the wound, as well as with the tern per men t of the man. Sometimes the poor fellow will leap high in the air, giving a pierc ing scream, and again ho will lie down quietly. Cfiener, however, he simply falls dead without a struggle. In most cases the features of the killed remain un changed for a long time after death— eyes open and brilliant, and, perchance, a smile illuminating (be face. To see such a one it is difficult indeed to realize the presence of grim monster Death. A Wonderful Watch. —During the reign of Catherine 11, of Russia, an in genious Russian peasant named Kalubin, constructed a musical watch to preform a single chant. The machine was about the size of an egg, within which was the representation of the tomb of our Saviour with tbe Roman sentinels on watch. On lightly pressing a spring tbe stone would be roiled from tbe tomb, tbe sentinels fail down, tho angles appear, tbe holy woman enter the holy sepulcher, and the same chant which is sung on Easter Eve bo accurately performed. The Washington Republican , referring to the rumor that tbe mammoth steam thip Great Eastern is to bo offered for ssale to the Government, or chartered as a transport, says: “The Great Eastern has too much draught to enter any Southern port ex cept Norfolk. If the Government hires her, they will have an elephant on their hands.” Much excitement exists iu Warsaw, Missouri. Seven hundred men have been organizing thoinselves into a military company- threatening Secessionists with summary punishment. LouTsville Journal Paragraphs.— Wo guess Kentucky will stay in the Un ion. Our Legislature has passed a “Stay Law.” The secession party in Kentucky was a very lean party,but, in getting Hum phrey Marsha 1 it got fat. We hear that W. C. Bowling, every time he gets drunk, says he is coming to Louisville to shoot us. But always gets cither not quite drunk enough or a good deal too drunk, Artcmiis Ward in tbe South. HIS TRIALS AND ADVENTURES. I had a narrer scape Room the sonny South. “ The swings and arrers of out rajust fortin,” alludod to by Ham lick, waru’t nothing in comparison to my trou bles. I cum pesky near swearin sum profane oatbs more’n onet, but I Lope I didn’t do it, for I’v a promised she whose name shall bo nameless (except that her initials is Betsey J.) that I’ll jiue the Meetiu House at Baldins\ille, jest as soon as 1 can scrape money enuff together so I can ’ford to be piuss in good stile like my welly nabers. But if I’m confisca ted agin I’m afraid I shall continuer on iu my preceut benited state for some time. 1 figgered conspicyusly in many thill in scenes in mv tower from Montgomery to my hurusted, and on sevrii occasions 1 thought the “ grate komie paper” wild n’t never be inricbed no more with my lu brications. Alter biddiu ndoo to Jeffer son D. I started for tbe depot. I saw a nigger sittin on a feuee a-piayin on a banjo. “My Afrikin Brother,” sed I, cotin from a Track I wonct red, “you . belong to a very iuterestin race. Your j masters is goin to war excloosively on \ your account.” “Yes, boss,” lie replied, “an’ I wish ’em honorable graves !” and lie went on playiti the banjo, larfin all over and open in his mouth wide enuff to drive in an old-fashioned 2 wheel shay The train of cars in which I was to trust my wallerable life was the scaliest, rickytiest Jookin lot of eousarns that 1 ever saw on wheels afore. “ What time does this string of second-hand coffins , leave ?’* I inquired of tho depo master, lie sod directly, and I went in and sot down. I hadn’t mor’n fairly squatted afore a dark Jookin man with a svvinister expression onto his countenance entered the cars, and lookin very sharp at me, he ( axed what was my priucipuls ! “ Secesh I” I answered. “I’m a Dls soluter, I’m in favor of Jeff Davis, Bon- : regard, Pickens, Capt. Kid, 31oobeard. ! Monroe Edwards, the devil, Mrs. Cuu- j niogham and all the rest of ’em.” “ You’re in favor of the war ?” “ Certingly. By ail means. I’m in j favor of this war and also tue next war j tor over sixteen years!” “ War to tho knife I” sei the man. j “ Blud, Eargo, blud I” sed I, tho them j words isn’t original with me. Them I words wasn’t by Shakspeare, whoisded. His mantle is onto the author of ** The | Seven Sisters,” who’s goin to have a Spring overcoat made out of it. We got j under way ar larst, an’ proceeded on our ! journey at about the rate oi’ speed which is ginorally obsarved by properly condue- j ted funeral percessuns. Aha a sum yung gal, with a red musket ur bar on the back side of her hod, and a sassy little black hat tipt over her forred, sot in the seat with me. She wore a little Secesh flag pin’d onto her hat, and she was a going for to see her troo love, who had jined the Sontberm army, all so bold and guy. So she told me. She was chilly and I offered La my blanket. “Father livin !” I axed. “ Yes, sir.” “ Got any Uncles ?” “A heop. Uncle Thomas is dead, tho.’ “ Pence to Uncle Thoma’s ashes, and success to him ! I will be your Uncle Thomas ! Lean on me, mv pretty Se cesber, and linger a B'isful repose !” She sl'-pt as seeoorlv as in hei own hous en, and didn’t disturb the solium stillness of the night with ’ary .-mro. At the first stashun a troop of Sojers entered the cars aud inquired if “ Old ! Wax Works” was on bored. That was tbe disrespective stile in which they re | ferreol to me. “ Becavvz if Oid Wax ■ Works is on bored,” sez a man w ith a face like a double-brested lobster, *• we’re ! going to hang Old Wax Works !” “My illustrious and patriotic Bum mers !” sez I, a gittin up and takin ors I my shappoo, “if you allude to A. Ward, it’s my plensin dooty to inform you that he’s ded. lie saw the error of his wavs i at 15 minits past 2 yesterday, and stabbed I hisse f with a stuffed sled-stake, dyin in five beautiful t. bioos to slow moosic I— j His larst words was : *My perfesher- ! nal' career is over ! I jerk no inoro !’ ” ; “ And who be you ?” “I’m a sto-alent in Senator Benja min’s law offiss. I’m goin up North to steal some spoo s and things for the : Suthern Army.” This was satisfactory and the iutossi i cated troopers went ors. At the next station the pretty' little Secesher awoke and sod she must git out there. I bid her a kind adoo and giv her sum provis ions. “ Accept my blessin and this hunk of Gingerbred !” She thankt me muchly and tript galy away. There’s considerable human unter in a man, and I'm fraid I shall aliers giv ade and cum fert to the enemy if ho cums to me in tho shape of a mco young jjal. At the next stashun I didn’t get ors so easy. I was dragged out of the car and rolled in tbe mud for several minits for tho purpuss of “takin the conseet out of me,” as a Secesher kindly stated. I whs let up finally, when a powerful largo Secesher cum up and embraced me, and to show that he had no hard feelius agin tnc, put bis nose into my mouth.— , 1 rcturnod tho compliment by placing mv 1 stumm ek suddenly agin his right foot, , when he kindly maJo a spittoon of his ; able-bodied face. Actooated by a desire 1 to see whether the Secesher bad been * TERMS: $2,00 per Annum vaxlnated I then fastened mv teeth into his left coat sleeve and tore it to the shoulder. Wo then vilently bunted our beads together for a few minii®, danced round a little, and sot down in a | mud puddle. We riz to our feet agin arid l>y a snddin and ndort movement 1 placed my left eye agin tbe Scceshcr’s fist. Wo then rushed into each other’* arms and fell under a two liorso wagon. I was very much exnustcd and didn’t care about gettin up agin, but tho man said he reckoned I’d better, and 1 conclu ded 1 would. He pulled me up but I badu’t been on my feet tnor’u two sec onds afore the ground flew up and hit me in the bed. The crowd sod it wn« high eld sport, but 1 couldn’t znetly W® where the laftu ccum in. I riz and wo embraced agin. We careered madly to a steep hank, when 1 got the upper hand* of mv antnggernist and threw him into a raveec. He fell about forty feet striking a grindstone pretty' hard. I. understood be was injured. I havu’t hea d from the grindstone. A man in a cokt hat cum up and said he felt as tho a apology was doo mo.— There was a mistake. The crowd Lad taken me for another man I I told him not to mention it, axed him if bis wife and little ones was so’s to be about, and got ou board tbe train, which had sto}»- ped at that stat ou “ 20 mniits for re freshments.” I got all I wantid. It was the harticst meal 1 ever ot. 1 was rid on a rale the next day, a bunch of blazin fire crackers being tid® to my cote talcs. It was a fine speetycai in a dramatic pint of vu, but I didn’t en jov it. I had other adventures of n startlin kind, but why container ? Why lasserate the Public Bqpzum with thcs«* here things ? Sutfyst to say J got across Mason and Dixie’s lino sate at last. I made tracks for my humeted, but she with liume I’m liarnist for life failed to recognize, in the amas!dated bein who stood before her, the gushin youth of for ty-six summers who had left her only h few months afore. But I went into tho pantry, and brought out a eeitain black bottle. Kisin it to mv lips, I sed, “lleios* to you, old gui !” 1 did it so mitral that she knowed me at wunce. “ Those form. Them voice. That mitral stile of doin tilings ! ’Tis he !’’ she cried, and rush ed into my arms. It was too much for her and sho fell into n swoou. I cuiu very near swounding myself. No more to-day from yours for the Perpetration of tho Union, and the bringin of the Goddess of Liberty out of her present bad fix. Ahtkmus Ward. Parson Browii!ow*s Daughter. A gentleman just arrived in this city from Knoxville, Tam., tilings intelli gence of affairs in that city. He in forms us that 2,500 Secession troops are stationed there, fur the express purpose of overawing tho Union men. It is a part of their business to engage in quar rels in saloons, and in street lights, with ail who are not friendly to Secession.— Two men were shot last week tor no other offence than speaking words of loyalty to the Federal Government. The house of the celebrated, hold hearted and out-spokeh Parson BrownJow is the enly one in Knoxville over which the Stars qnd Stripes aro floating. A few days ago two armed Secessionist* went, at 6 o’clock in the morning, to haul down tho Stars and Stripes. Miss BrownJow, a brilliant voting lady of tvventv thre , saw them on the piazza, and steppi i out and demanded their bus iness. Thev replied they had come t • “takedown them I —n Stars nnd Stripes. ’ She instantly drew a revolver from her side, and presenting it, said, “Go on !—- I’m guo l for one of you, and I think for both*!” “Bv the looks of that girl’a eye. she'd shoot,” one remarked. “I think wed better not try it; we’ll go hack nnd got more men,” said the other. “Go jwid get more men,” *aid tbe no bte lndr; “get mere men and come and take itdown. if you dare!” They returned with a company of nino ty armed men, nnd demanded that the flag should he hauled down. But on discovering that the house was filled with gallant men, armed to the teeth, who would rather die as dearly as possible, ihan to see their country flag dis honored, the secessionists retired. When our informant left Knoxville, the Stars and Stripes floated to the breeze over Parson Brownlow’s house. Long may they wave! Chicago Jour nal. Such is Life.—So Into dead! Ti* the way of the world. We flourish a while. Men take us by tho hand, and aro anxious about the health of our bod ies, and laugh at our jokes, aud we really think, like the fly ou the wheel, that wo have sometime to do with the turn ing to it. The sun does not stop for our funeral: everything goes on as usual; wo are not missed in tbe streets: men laugh at new jokes; and io three days the great wave sweep over ; our path, and washes out the last vostiga of our earthly footprius! Such is j life! A distinguished clergyman being r*« | quested to open services with prayer, but i not having been invited to preach, d*- ! clinad, saying, that “as his friend was j going to do tbe mowing be rr’ght wWt bis own scythe." {NO. G.