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r WEEKLY Caucasian ir Ti THE Lexington, Lafayette County, Mo., Saturday, Feb. 1, 1873. No 41 Whole No. 353 Vu L. Attorneys at Law JAMES E. IIOULIS, J STICK OF THE IKACE. offlr. with A. J. H A 1. 1., uoruer of Mm and I'm. streets. J itis-niS U.AHDJ. UBVIIt. JAMS H. MCHATTOff Notary Public. ELKWETT A Melt ATTUN. ATTOKXKYS AT LAW, I.e. initios. Mo., will stieud prompt ly W buiwm confided to rhem in !-( !: uuty. r.pecia.1 auentioa ffivea to collections U lM ta building of cwviiig's Bank, opposite urt-bouae. Jutyl.-ly ..ia ialiiii. ichaid rt-u. WALKER A. FIELD, VTTORXEYS at Law, Lexington, MiMwnrt. OIBoa in Kramer's building. iug3-l;f W. T. S. T. C WOOD, TTORSKYSAI LAW. If-T. C. Wood No 4'V tary Public. Oittee, one Joor et of Aull favinir. Hank. d story. JMK r, ITUXD. JOHTf . aT-ASO. Ittl-AXD . SOX, A TTO.NI.TS AND COUSSKXLORS AT A. LAW, Lexington, Mo. Office, No. ST Main I., ojer ih .lore of Kneberg A Jennings. lr actio in mil the cnurta of tbia and adiaccn ruuntiea, and inlbe Supreme Court of the State, District Court of the United States. Collec tions made. iu 3 j J " BLA t K W EEL, in KNKY AT LAW AXl) NOTARY PlB aV 1A, Wellington, Miaaouri, will practice la all the eourUi, and give prompt attention to collections. '-r ao. . .Tnaui. vs. WAT-IBl- X URATE!), TTORNKYS AT LAW, Lexington. Mo. Will practice in all the court ol the SiiiUI Judicial Circuit, Uwtrlct and V. S. Court. I rompt alieuUon given to collections. Ainin street, ner ivr.elin's shoe store, dellyl For the Ladies. FALL OF IST'i. HARD TIMES MADE EASY. MRS. PRICE A. ARNOLD 1 1TOUI.D rmmectfiillT inform the ladle that their atock of Millinery ia now fall and complete, and would ank you to call an examine it. THE SPECIAL TALL OPENING or latest atylea of Millinery Uoods will take place on Tncsday, (X-t. 1, 1S7-. n4ilE!? DRESSMAKING. RS. A. C. SHAW. (residing at tne rump House, Main street.) ia now U to CUT. FIT and MARK lKr.s..3 in the latest atylea, and will guarantee perfect satisfaction in every instance. Also stamping, braiding and Embroidery done lo order. aj.rlS m Large. Local ana General Circulation, entnuioi icr all the states and Territories, Going to Lnrrrrr Kftmorr or .-mruytoe Man any wirr P. DONAV, Editors A.S.KIEROLP,lkDITOM- E. Al.I. KM, Business Manager HAIR WOMB:. MISS WW DOWDEX, Is now prepared to manufacture all kinds of HAIR GOODS. IT AIR JEWELRY made neatly and promptly AA U)l-IMP)(.hr.lK-irHCU l hiirnoiis. Braids and Roll Will RICHARD A. COLLLV, TTORNKY AT LAW, Wnverly, Mo collections maile apr. practice hia profession in all the oourta ol lite state of Missouri throughout the Males TILTOX DAVIS. TTORNKY AT LAW, Lexington, Mo. E J pecial attention given to the collection o cbu investigation and Perfection o Land 1 1 ilia.'and tc Criminal and ateal fcalate Litiga tion geaerally, in l...ijette and adjmuiug counties. Ottlce at Saw. r old elan. , cor aer of Main and Uroadway -tretsJul) llbm a. r. ALaxAXuaK. cuiuta. ALEXANDER At. CHILES, . . .ux:. v-i at i.W. Will uractice in A the Courts of Lalayette an.l a.ljoining -V.M .lu attend liroluptly to tile .olle. tion ol Claims, and to cases arising un Jer the Bankrupt law. Oillce over the net Banking Houw ofW m. Mi.rrson A Co.ocyiy uTc. a.LLACI. Clt. . MITCHBU.. al I AC P. A tafiTCHELL. ATTOKNfcY-' AND COCNStLLUKs AT LAW, Lextngton. Mo., will prac tie in ...... rta m l.aiaett county, and in the Court ol Record In a.lioining counties. nd in the 1J s- an.l Utn.n.in. t .OUrt of Hie MSIC. collection and otber business intrusted to their ZZt. -.S.m.,ilT ateended to. Oillce opposite Courthouse, over "Lexington Savings liana. Mala street. J) 1' rtledical. t. TBPL, M. D. . M- D TEMPLE &. BARKER, ..u-r-M.A'Fuir. PHYSICIANS, having H formed a co-partnership in the Practice ol r..i,Ti i.t reanectfiillv oiler their protes- nonal services to the cituens of Leztnton an' vicinity, special attention given to -BO!"'- Diseascs. Night anu uay can. CiLV IS U CI sJ 14 1- la y - . - hiUm in Ahren's building, corner Market -.Tr. i, ..-! l...inutn. Mo. ImclU.-ll MEDICAL XOTICE. . --. n ..n.a . . r niarlv twentv vesr A i.H i HIS S has returned lo this city, ami tenders bis proiesslonat service to the citizens thereof. Oibce anu resiuence a. - ttowman', on south street. aprilbtl Dr. J. W. .tlEMi, !-s-i SURGEON DENTIST, ijjrrjTnj OFFICE, opposite the Courthouse, up stairs Lexington. Mo. All work done tu a set. Per-on. knowing themselves indebted tome will please muke prompt payment. DEXTIST. HASSELij, d. d. s., Otliee over Limrick's Bank, LEXINGTON . Mlr'L i lngn ill ons. Hranls and ttolts niaue io oruer. supply to onter every aescription ot 11 . 1 1& UUU1W. Call and see her at Mrs. Jennie Martin's, over Wilion Hutchison'a Dry Goods Store, Lexington, Mo. . my4yl TO LADIES ONLY. I HE GREAT PATENT SKI.r-ADJUSTING ABDOMINAL CORBET ! 'Trills IS the only Corset made A upon correh piia-ij..o. ItsupportK and relieves, in steaii of obstructing amt de ranging the system. It has the strongest recommendation and approval of the Medical r acui ty. Ladies sutlering in any manner from derangement ol th. .vatcm vi 1 linil srreat relief nd suiiDort from this corset, sad will never willingly dispense with it. It cost no more than a good ordinary oorsei. ana win is.i twice as Ion. Price for a very suoerior quality, $4 Ou. send 2 cent stamp for circular. jau-T tf Dry Goods Emporium, Agents Lexington Mo FINE ARTS. DRAWING. OIL PAfNTING. AND PArNTING, WORK. WAX MRS. C. O. BARKtR, an experienced Teacher in Drawing, Oil Painting and Wax w.irk would inform ail desirous oi receiving thnrniiih ami full instructions. In the finest jttyleot the above branches of Art. that she has opened rooms to teach a class, at the residence of Dr. Barker, corner of College and Franklin tr-tn. Lexin-rton. Mo. For Terms and to examine siiecimens, please call nt the place bove mentioned. NEW SADDLE AND HARNESS MANUFACTORY . Mi J. F, -p riRENSKAW, Manuuvctnrer 1. . V. and Dealertn SADDl.ts, HARNESS. COLLARS, WHIPS, SPURS KK1DT.KS.LASHES. f TTRH Y-Cf (MBS. BRUSHES, c, Ac, PINB STREET north of O. S. Presbyterian church. Mv rork is hot midi by boys, but ov expen encev- workmen, and ot the best material, wd icq will sell as low as good work can De sold. rjrRepairing done at reasonable prices. decIS ly T. C. CRENSHAW DBS. SMALL, CHAMBERS CO. A. G. SHALL, M. D. Vuumu, M. D. ,1 . B. Alhasdis, M. I. V. H. CUAMBEBS, M. D. . Xlrull- OFFER their gervices m tne prscu--.une and Surgery, to the public, with the hoi that their association together will ten.. Krlly to promote their knowledge of diseases, ETJ '".Prove L.ir skill t. -VCthronic iney win g.e -;-'rr. cons.der h ces are rendered, rti-nriter . . .i n h n rh. .ervic Lceir lees uu - .. . .,. and will collect a eoen thereaiter as .e deem advisable. firln . P?V?J"1 Ve membcT ol U I I JW. .IlflLfllUCl O. A . j the above Arm are respectlu ly invited,.-.. nestiy tmou to seuie iiiiine.u.c.j -- -Oflice over Boteler A Clagett's store. IR. T. 8. SMITH, PHYSICIAN and Surgeon. Oflice and resi dence on Main street, east o( the Courthouse. Special attention given to surgery. Calls promptly attended to. in tawn and country, no-t Tn Adtm-IUrr'AW persons who contem ulate making contracts with newspapers lor the insertion of Advertisement should send to J0f0WLL. for a circular, or inclose 5 cent for their one hundred page pamphlet, containing lists of ,(MJ newDapers anu wmu.w., pn... n ... y.7i ,., tn m... useful hints to advertis er and some account of the men who are .,;,- a successful advertisers. This tlrm are proprietors of the American Newspaper Adver tising agency. f.il? 4 i mm . . .1 . - .ai...i1 of nneiiu&led facilities for Be' ...,r,n the insertion of advertisements in all Xewspapers and Periodicals at lowest rates . ; 31- L. 13E-L-.T, DOVER, Lafaj-etie Co., Mo. PXALCR IN STAPLE AND FANCY DRY GOODS, GROCERIES, HATS, CAPS, BOOTS AND SHOES. a mo. General antl Commission Merchant A Th. Bnest Warehouse in the county. Con signment of Hemp, Tnbjcco, Bacon and other Produce solicited, casu pain ior vra.u. n-)i wTOHX CLOWDSLEY, GENERAL COLLECTOH LEXIlTOX. MO. nov.tf JOII.1 OOEHXER. MAK.rACTUREB OF Monuments, Tombs & Grave Stones Of either Foreign or American Marble mch'lti. ' LKX1NKTOM MO. CASH I CASH! CASH I T WILL pay the highest market price In CASH I for WOOL, HIDES, PELTS, BEESWAX, FEATHERS, Ac. runners of Lafayette and Ray counties, don take trails for the above articles. Cntne to me and get the C AMI . 1 cn be found at my old -.! four doors west of the oostodlce. 1 keep lor sale, cheap for cash, all kinds of WINES AND Liyuuus. I.. FF.INEMAN Muom. My DONAN & ALLEN. SAI.T JOSEPH FIRE AND MARINE Insiiii-jiiic-ti Company, Of the City of Saint Joseph, Mo. INCORPORATED 1S67- FINANCIAL EXHIBIT NOV. 13th, ISM I Cash in bank and Company's office. .$.Vi,6u9..'8 Loans on oomts and mortgage inrsi leins.) (Total value of morticaged premises. 33-.000.00.) 112.558.7- iVmouiil loaned on stock, bonds, etc... ,!lu."t hort loans. 30. So and 'JO days 3, ,ijb.iw DoniuhM.!. e.oiuitv Iks.l bonds (market valuel 15. 600. 00 Saint Joseph city bonds(market value) , 500.00 :ish in hands of agents m course ol transmissions 14, 5-1.1- Oillce furniture, actual cash value- 1,-oo.nO Stock notes, bankable paper oo.uuo.ou Total available assets LIABILITIES ; Loss reported and unadjusted .tl,u--.-5 ti.500.00 DIRECTORS : MILTON TOOTLE, oi lootie, t airieigh c cn. .wnoiesate dry gd'S. JOSEPH C. HULL, Cashier First National Bank. D. M. STEELE, President of St. Joseph Denver City R. K. A. BEATT1E, of A . Beattie A Co. , Bankers. GEO. W. SAMUEL. Capitalist. J. W. BAILEY, of Bailey. Kay A Co.. wholesale notions. GEO. BUEL, proprietor Buchanan Woolen Muis. SILAS WOODSON, Attornev atLaw. p. l. Mclaughlin, capita'iut. GEO. W. SAMUEL, President. JNO. A. NICELY. Secretary. P. L. MCLAUGHLIN, Vice President. WM. R. KERR, General Agent. Prompt and Liberal Adjustment of Losses, a Sqeclalty WITH THIS COMPANY. dec21 GEO. WITHERS, Ajrent, Lexington, Mo L. A. Brown, W. W.Pahkk, Jas. P. Pouter. Notary Public BROWN, PORTER & CO., GENERAL REAL ESTATE, INSURANCE S COLLECTING AGENTS, MOBERLY, MO. A LL business entrusted to their care will re- I A ceive i.rompt attention. Otnce, corner need and llliams street. oc'iiby PACIFIC HOUSE, MOBERLY, MO. W. II. ROBERTSON - - - Proprietor rpWO blocks west of Depot. Newly furnish A liard Hall aitached. oc.tlyl FIXE FAItM FOR SALE. IJAVING DECIf.EI TO CHANGE MY BUSI XX ness. 1 now o er for sale, privately, one of the finest farms n Lafayette county, lying on the Warrensburg road, three miles southeast ot -e-iukiud, Containing m Acres of Choice Land. The farm it, ttnely improved, well watered and has a good orchard on it; well proportionet with woodlaud. nasture. meilow .n.l ..lti.t. ing lands, ror turther particulars call and ex- Fr "iu.e. or address MRS. E. A. CROMWELL, Lexington. Mo P. 8. T. e advantages of this farm are too numerous .o mention. Call and examine, aug 17-t Or kegs promptly an J sea.lyl. ....r AMTHOMT. FKANCIS EDM! ASTHOXY K KCIIX'S O 1 11 W 1Z UY, SIDNEY BUEL STS., ST. LOUIS Manufacturer of Beer and Lager Beer der for hall Darreis anu carefully attended to. HI1AVV HOUHE, RICHMOND, MISSOURI. PALL R. BAKER, Proprietor. rfVHIS house ha been relltted and furnished in I the latest style. No pain will be tred to render our guests comfortable. The public patronage toliclted novgtmd Kotsc'B Persons wuhiug the addres of then uaper otianged, must slate where the paper I al present leceived, a well as where it is to be seat in th lutur. Pl'BLIC SALE. FTAVING determined to quit farming fl I will oiler at public sale on my lunn, -in miles south of Dover, on the date of THURSDAY, JANUARY 23. 1S73 all my fieraoual property, to-wit: Horses Mules. Cattle, Hogs, Farming V lensils. Ma chtnery, etc. Terms ot sale: All sums lev- than ten dollars, cash; over that anion nt credit of twelve uiontli will be given, the purs i-naser giving note with approved security uaaring interest from dale at ten per cent, per annum. U7td JOHN K. GANTT LUIYETTE SILVER CORNET BAND WE A OULD RESPEC. FULLY announce to the public, at home and abroad, that we are prepared to furnish music at all times, at low raves. . van oe employed lor Picnics l-ouii-ai .ccuukb, -.A-orsions, r ail's, AO. w have on han.l a choice sWectioM of 50 oiece c he latest Musio, and .eel satisfied that we can give satisfaction . Communications addressed to J.D. Chambers Secretary, or Geo. .e ler, Leader, will receive prompt attention. A DEBT OF HONOR. (From London Society. Hush! what was that cry, so low et so piercing, bo strange yet so sorrowtulf -- was no. mo marmot upon the side of the liighi was not the heron aown Dy me lake no, it was distinctly human. Hush! there it is again from the church-yard which I have just left. INot ten minutes bave eiapsea since I was sitting on tfae low wall of the church yard of Weggis, watching the calm glories of the noonlight il luminating with silver splendor the Lake of Lucerne; and 1 am certain there was no one within the inclos- ure but myself. lam mistaken, surely. What a silence there is upon the night; Not a breath of air now to break up i:to a thousand brilliant ripples the long reflection of the August moon, or to stir tne lonage or tne caesi- nuts; not a voice in the village; no splash of oar upon the lake. All hie seems at pertect rest, ana tne stillness that reigns about the top most glaciers ot bL trotbard has spread its mantle over tne warmer ..... world below. I must not linger; as it is, I shall have to wake up the porter to let me into the hotel. I hurry n. Not ten paces, though. Again I bear the cry. This time it sounds to me like a long, sad sob of a wearied. broken heart. Without staying to reason with myself, 1 quickly retrace my steps. I stumble about among the iron crosses and the graves, and displace, in my confusion, wreaths ot immor telles and fresher flowers. A huge mausoleum stands between me. and the wall upon which I bad been sit ting not a quarter of an hour ago. The mausoleum casts a deep shadow upon the side nearest me. Ah! some thing is stirring there. 1 strain my eyes the figure of a man passes slowly out ot the shade, and silently occupies ray place upon the wall. It must have been his lips that gave out that miserable sound. What shall I do? Compassion and curiosity are strong. The man whose heart can be rent so sorely ought not to be allowed to linger here with his despair. He is gazing, as I did, upon the lake. I mark his pre file clear cut and symmetrical: I catch the lustre of large eyes. The face, as I can see it, seems very still and placid. 1 may be mistaken; he may merely be a wanderer like myseii; perhaps be heard the strange cries, and has also come to seek tue cause. I feel impelled to speak to him. I pass trom tbe path by the church lo the east side ot tbe mausoleum, and so come toward him, the moon full upon his features. Great heaven! How pale bis face is! "(jood evening, sir. 1 thought my self alone here, and wonderod that no other travelers had found their way to this lovely spot. Charming, is it not?" For a moment be says nothing, but his eyes are full upon me. At last he replies: - It is charming, as you say, Jlr. .Reginald Westcar." lou know mer 1 exclaim, in astonishment. "Pardon me; I can scarcely claim a personal acquaintance. But yours is tbe onlv Ji.nglih name entered to day in theLivre des Estrangers." "You are staying at the Hotel de a Concorde, then?" An inclination of the head was all the answer vouchsafed. "May I ask," I continue, "whether vou beard lusi. now a very strange cry repeated three times; A pause. The lustrous eyes . . - . . i seem to searca me inrougn anu through I can hardly bear their gaze. Then he replies: "I fancy I heard tbe echoes of some such sounds as you describe. The echoes! Is this, then, the man who gave utterance to those cries ol woe! is it possible? Tbe face seems so passionless; but the pallor of those cheeks bears witness to some terrible agony within. I thought some one must be in distress," I rejoin, hastily; "and hurried back to see it 1 could be ot any service." "Very good of you," he answers, coldly; "but surely such a placo as this is not unaccustomed to tbe voice of sorrow." "No doubt. Sly impulse was mistaken one." "But kindly meant. You do not sleep less soundly for acting on that impulse, Kegmald westcar. He rises as he speaks. He throws his cloak around him and . stands motionless. I take the hint. My m3'sterious countryman wishes to be let alone. Some one that be has loved and lost, lies buried here. "Good night, sir," I 6ay, as I move iu the direction of the little chapel at the gate. ''.Neither of us will sleep the less soundly for thinking of tbe perfect repose that reigns around this place.'' "What do jTou meau?" he asked. "The dead," I reply, as 1 stretch my hand toward the graves. 'Do you not remember the lines in 'King Lear?' After life's fitful fever he sleeps well." "But you have never died, Reginald Westcar. You know nothing of the sleep of death." For the third time he speaks ray name almost familiarly, and I know not why a shudder passes through me. 1 have no time, in my turn, to ask him what he means; for he strides silently away into the shadow of the church, and I, with a strange sense of oppression upon me, returned to my hotel. Tbe events which I bave just re lated passed in vivid recollection through my mind as I traveled north ward one cold November day in the year 185 . About six months pre viously I bad taken my degre at Oxford, and bad since been enjoying a trip upon the Continent; . and on ray return to London I found a letter awaiting me from my lawyers, in forming me, somewhat to my aston ishment- that I had succeeded to a small estate in Cumberland., I must tell you exactly bow this came about. Uy mother was a JMiss Kingwood, nd she was the youngest of, three children; the eldest was Aldina, tbe second was Geoffrey, and tbe third (my mother) Alice. Their mother (who bad Deen a widow siuce my mothers birth) lived at this little place in Cumberland, and which was known as The bhaiiows. bbe died shortly after my mother's' marriage with my father, Captain w estcar. My Aunt Aldina and my Uncle Geoffrey the one at that timo aged twenty-eight, and the other twenty six continued to reside at The Shal lows. My father and mother had to go to India, where I was born, and where, when quite a child, I was left an orphan. A few months after my mother's marriage my auut disap peared; a few weeks alter that event, aod my Uncle Geoffrey dropped down dead, as he was playing at cards with Mr. Maryou, the proprie tor of a neighboring mansion known as The Mere. A fortnight after my uncle's death, my aunt Aldina re turned to The Shallows, and never left it again till she .was carriod out in her coffin to her grave in the church-yard. Ever since her return from her mysterious disappearance she maintained au impenetrable re serve. As a school boy I visited her twice or thrice, but these visits de pres,-od my youthful spirits to such an extent that as I grew older 1 ex cused myself from accepting my aunt s not very presBiug invitations; and at the time 1 am now speaking of I had not seen her for eight or ten years. I was rather surprised, there . . . . i mi . fore, when she oequeainea me ido Shallows, which as the surviving child, she inherited under her mother s marriage settlement. But The Shallows had always ex ercised a grim influence over me and the knowledge that i was now going to it as my home oppressed me. The road seemed unusuany dark, cold and lonely. At last passed the lodge, and two hundred yards more brought me to tne porcn Vory soon tbe door was opened oy an elderly female, whom I , wen re membered as having been my aunts housekeeper and cook. 1 had pleax ant recollections ot her, and was glad to see ber. To tell the truth, I had hot anticipated my visit to my newly acquired properly with any great degree of enthusiasm; but a very tolerable dinner bad an inspir ing effect, and I was pleased to learn that there was a bin of old Madeu a in the cellar. Naturally, I soon grew cheerful, and consequently talkative, and summoned Mrs. Balk for a little gossip. Tbe substai.ee of what I gathered from her rather de lusive conversation was as follows: My aunt had resided at The Shallows ever since the death of my uncle Geoffrey, but she had main- t.iiued ft silent and reserved habit, and Mrs Balk was of opinion thut she had bad some great misfortune. She had persistently refused all in tercourse with the people at i. ho Mere. Squire Maryon, himself a cold and taciturn man, had once or twice showed a disposition to be friendly, but she had sternly repulsed all such overtures. Mrs. Balk was of opinion thai Miss Kingwood was not "quite right, as she expressed it, on some topics; especially did he seem impressed with the idea Tbe Mere ought to belong to her. It appeared that the Ring- woods and Maryon3 were distant connections; that The Mere belonged in former times to a certain Sir Henry Benet, that he was a bachelor, and that Squire Maryon's father and old Mr. Rtugwood were cousins of his, and that there was some doubt as to which was the real heir; that Sir Henry, who disliked old Maryon, had irequontly said he had set any chance of dispute at rest by be queathing The Mere property by will to Mr. Ringwood, my mother's father; that, on his death, no such will could be found; and tbe family lawyers agreed that Mr. Maryon was the legal inheritor, and my uncle Geoffrey and his sisters must be content to take The Shallows, or nothing at all. Mr. Maryon was comparatively rich, and the Ring woods poor; consequently they were advised not to enter upon a costly lawsuit. My Aunt Aldina maintain ed to the last that Sir Henry had made a will, and that Mr. Maryou knew it, but bad destroyed or sup pressed the document. I did not gather from Mrs. Balk's narrative that Miss Ringwood had any found ation for her belief, and I dismissed the notion at once as baseless. "And my Uncle Geoffrey died of apoplexy, you say, Mrs. Balkr "I don't say so, sir; no more did Miss Ringwood; but they said so." "Whom do you mean by they?" "The people at The Mere the young doctor, a friend of Squire Maryon's, who was brought over from York, and the rest; he fell heavily from his chair, and his head struck against tbe fender. , "Playing at cards wiih Mr. Mar yon, 1 think you said.' "Yes, sir, he was too fond of cards, 1 believe, was Mr. Geoffrey. "is -iir. jaaryon seen much it, the county; is he hospitable?" "Well, sir, he goes up to London a good deal, and has some friends down from town occasionally, but he does not seem to care much about the people iuthe neighborhood." "He has , some children, Mrs Balk?" "Only one daughter, sir; a sweet, pretty thing she is. Her mother died when Miss Agnes was born." "You have no idea, Mrs. Balk what my Aunt Aldina's great mis fortune was?" "Well, sir, I can't help thinking it must have been a love affair. She always hated men so much." "Tuen why did she leave The Shallows to me, Mrs. Balk?" "Ah, you are laughing, sir. No doubt she considered, that The Mere ought to belong to you, as tbe heir of tbe Ringwoods, and she placed you hero, as near as might be to the place. "In hopes that I might marry Miss Jlaryon, eh, JJlrs. uaiitr "too. are laughing again', sir. don't imagine she thought so touch ! of that, as of the possibility of yottt j discovering : something about the missing will." 1 bade the communicative jots. Balk goodnight, and retired to my bedroom a low, wide, sombre, oak Danneled chamber. I must confess that family stories had no great in terest for me, living apart trom them at school aod college as I Lad done, and as I undressed 1 thought more of the probabilities of sport the eight hundred acres oi wiiu nuouuug u- longing' to The Shallows would afford me than of the supposed will my poor aunt had evidently worried hersejf about. so much. Thoroughly tired after my long journey, 1 soon fell fast asleep amid the deep shad ows of tho huge four-poster I men tally resolved to chop up into fire wood at an early date and suostuute for it a more modern iron bedstead. How long I had been asleep X do not know, but I suddenly started op, tbe echo of a long, sad cry ringing in my ears. . ' " 1 listened eagerly sensitive lo tbe slightest sound painfully sensitive an one ts only in the deep silence ot the night. " I heard the old-fashioned clock I had noticed on the stairs strike three. The reverberation seemed to last a long time, then all was silent again. "A dream," I mattered to myself, as I lay down upon the pil low; "Madeira is a heatiog wine; but what can I bave been dreaming of?" Sleop seemed to have gone alto gether, and the busy mind wandered among the Continental scenes I bad lately visited. By and by 1 iound myself in memory once more within the Weggis churchyard. I was sat isfied; I had traced my dream to the cries I bad heard there. I turned round to sleep again. Perhaps I fell into a doze I cannot say; but again I started up at the repetition, it seemed outside my window, of that cry of sadness and despair. I hastily drew aside the curtains of my bed and at that moment tbe room seemed to be illuminated -wiib a dim, un earthly light and I saw, gradually growing into human shape, the fig ure ot a woman. 1 recognized in it my aunt, Miss Ringwood. Horror- struck 1 gazed at. the apparition; it advanced a little the hps moved J heard it distinctly say: "Reginald Westcar, The Mere be longs to you. Compel John Maryon to pay the debt of honor. I fell back senseless. When next I came to consciousness it was wben I was called in the morning. The shutters were opened, aod I saw tho red light of tbe dawn ing winter sun. There is a strange pympathy between the night and the mind. All one s troubles repre sent themselves in an increased hundred-fold if ones wakes in the night aud begging to think about thetn. A muscular pain becomes the certainty of an incurable internal disease, and headache suggests the incipient softening of tbe brain. But all these horrors are dissipated with the me rning light, find ttie'aftcr-g.ow" of a cold bulb turns them into jokes. So it was with me on the morning after my arrival at The Shallows. I accounted most satislactorily tor all that had occurred, or seemed to have occurred, during the night, and re solved that, though the old Madeu a was uncommonly good, I must be careful in future not to drink more than a couple ol glasses after dinner. I need scarcely say that I said nothing to Mrs. Balk ot my bad dreams, and shortly after breakfast took mv gun and went out in search of such game as I might chance to meet with. At three o'clock I sent the keeper home, as his capacious pockets were pretty well filled, telling him that I thought I knew the country, and should stroll back leisurely. 1 hey gray gloom ot tbe November evening was spread ing over tbe sky as I came upon a small plantation which I believed belonged to'me. I struck straight across it ; emerging from its shad ows, I iound myseu Dy a . smau stream and some marshv land; on the other side another small planta tion. A snipe got up, I fired, and tailored it. I marked the bird into this plantation and followed. Up got a covey of partridges bang,bang one down by the side of an oak. I was about to enter this covert when a lady and gentleman emerged, and struck with the unpleasant thought that I was possibly trespassing, 1 at once went forward to apologize. Before I could say a word the gen tleman addressed me. "May I ask, sir, if I have given you permission to shoot over my preserves ?" "I beg to express my great regret sir," I replied, as I lifted my hat in acknowledgement of the lady's pres ence, "that I should have trespassed upon your land. I can only plead, as my excuse, that I fully believed I was s'.ill upon the manor belonging to The Shallows." "Gentlemen who go out shooting ought to know the limits of their estates," he answered, harshly ; "the boundaries of The Shallows are well defined, nor is the area they con tain so very extensive. You have no right upon this side the stream, sir; oblige me by returning." I merely bowed, for I was nettled bv his tone, and as 1 turned away I noticed that the young lady whisper ed to him. ' "One moment, sir," he said, "ray daughter suggests tbe possibility of you being the new owner of The Shallows. May I ask if this is so ?" It had not occurred to mo before, but I understood in a moment to whom I had been speaking, and I replied : "Yes, Mr. Maryon my name is Westcar.'' Such was my introduction lo Mr. and Miss Maryon. Tbe proprietor of The Mere appeared to be a gentle man, but bis manners were cold and reserved.and a careful observer might have remarked a perpetual restless ness in the eyes, as if they were physically incapable of regarding the same object for more than a moment. He was about sixty years of age, aDoarentlv : and though he now and aain made an effort to carry himself uDritrht. the head and shoulders soon drooped again, as if the weight of vears. and. it might be, the mem ory of the past, were a heavy load to carry. ,t)f Miss -Maryon it is sufficient to say that she was nine teen or twenty, and it did not need a secood glance to satisfy me that ber beauty was ot bo ordinary kind. 1 must hurry over the records of the next few weeks. ', I became a frequent vistor at The Mere. Mr. Maryon's manner never became cor dial, but be Mid not seem displeased to see me ; and as to Agnes well, she certainly was. not displeased either. . ' I think it was on Christmas Day that I suddenly discovered that I was desperately in love. Miss Mar yon bad been for two or three days confined to ber room by a bad cold, and I found myself in a great state of anxiety to see ber again.- Iam sorry to say that ray thoughts wan dered a good deal wben I was at church upon that festival, and I could not help thinking what ample room there was for a bridal procession up the spacious ' asile. Suddenly my eyes rested upon a mural tablet, in scribed, "To tbe memory ot Aldina Riugwood.", Then, with cold thrill there came backnpon me wnat I had almost forgotten, tbe dream, or what ever it was, that bad occurred on that first night at The shallows ; ; and those strange wurds: "The Mere belongs to you. Compel ' John Maryon to pay the debt , of honor." Nothing but tbe remembrance of Agues' sweet . face availed for the time to banish the vision, tbe state mont, and the bidding. Miss Maryon was soon downstairs again. Did 1 flatter myseii too mucn in thinking that she was as glad to see me as I was to see her ? No I felt sure that 1 did not. Then began to reflect seriously upon my position. My fortune was . small, quite enough for me, but not enough fur two: and as she was heiress ot The Mere and a comfortable rent roll of some six or eight thousand a year, was it not natural that Mr. Maryon expected ber to make what is called "a good match ?" Still, I could not conceal from myseii the tact, that ne evinced no objection whatever to my frequent viits at his house, nor to my taking walks with bis daughter when he was unable to accompany us. ' One bright, frosty day I had been down to tbe lake with Miss Maryon, and bad enjoyed the privilege of teaching her to skate, and on return ing to the house, we met Mr. Maryon udod the terrace. He walked, with us to the conservatory ; we went in to examine the plants, and he re mained butside, pacing up and down the terrace. Both Agnes and myself were strangely silent; perhaps my tongue had found an eloquence upon the ice which was well met by a shy thoughtfulness upon 'her. part. But there was a lovely color upon her cheeks, and 1 experienced a very considerable and unusual fluttering about my heart. It happened that as we were standing at the door of thie conservatory, both of us silently looking away from the flowers upon tbe frosty view, that our eyes lighted at the same time - upon Mr. Maryon He, too, was apparently regarding thB : prospect,- - whets aaddeaiy -?- Daused and staggered back, as if something unexpected met his gaze "Oh, poor papa 1 I hope he is not going to have one of his nts : ex claimed Agnes. "Fits ! Is he subject to such at tacks? 1 inquired. "Not ordinary fits," she answered, hurriedly; "I hardly know how to explain them. They come upon him occasionally, and generally at this period of the year.". "Shall we go to him V I suggested. "No : vou cannot help him ; and he cannot bear that they should be noticed." Wo both watched him. His arms were stretched up above his head, and again he recoiled a step or two I sought for an explanation in Agnes face." "A stranger!" she exclaimed. "Who can it be?" I looked toward Mr. Maryon. A tall figure of a man had come from tbe further side of tbo bouse; he wore a large, loose coat and a kind ef military cap upon his head. "Doubtless you are surprised to see me, John," we heard the new comer say, in a confident voice ; "but I am not the devil, man, that you should greet me with such a peculiar altitude. He held out bis band and continued : "Come don't let the warmth of our old fellowship be all on one side this wintry day. We could see that Mr. Maryon took the proffered right band with bis left for an instant, then seemed to shrink away, but exchanged no word of this greeting. "I don't understand this," saic Agnes, and we both hurried forward The stranger, seeing Agnes approach lifted his cap. "Ah, your daughter, Jchn, no doubt. I see the likeness to her lamented mother. Pray, introduce me." Mr. Maryon's usually pallid fea tures had assumed a still paler hue and be said in a low voice : "Colonel Bludyer my daughter Agnes barely bowed. "Charmed to reuew your acquaint ance, Miss Maryou. When last saw you, you were quite a baby ; but your father and I were very old friends are we not, John?" Mr. Maryou vaguely nodded bis head. "Well, John, you have often press ed your uospiialitv upon me, bu till now 1 have never bad an oppo tunity of availing myself of your kind offers ; so I have brought my bag, aud intend at last to give you the plersure of my company for few days." I certainly should havo thought that a man of Mr. Maryon's dispos tion would have resented such con duct as this, or, at all events, have given this self invited guest a chilling welcome. Mr. JMaryon, however, in a confused and somewhat stammer ing t.ne, said that he was glad Colonel Bludyer had come at last, and bade his daughter go and make the necessary arrangements. Agnes, iu silent astonishment, entered the bouse, and then Mr. Maryon turned to me hastily and bade me goodby, In a by no means comfortable frame of mind 1 returned to The bhaiiows The sudden advent of this miscel laneous Colonel was naturally some what irritating to me. Not only did I regard the .man as an intoler able bore, but I could not help fancy ing that he was something more than get up to The Mere and ask after Air. an old friend of Mr.-Maryon's ; b &Tk"S tact, 1 was led to judge Dy Mr. fatlcued with nur.hi. hrr iu.ir. s.. ursinsr Maryon's strange conduct tbat this there was nothing to do but trudse home Bludyer had some power, over bim Ka'n- , , , . nuivu , uiiguii OA.iy.iwu . iu ' n rA, If,.,-..,,- - .1.1,1 UCbllluvu, V bu, . -. . v l. is-o.t, mu." and I was convinced there was some mystery it was my business to pen etrate. The following dav 1 went up to Tbe Mere to see M Miss Maryou was desirous of renewing her skating kwu. i found the party in the -Uluaru-rooua, Agnes marking for tier lather and tne Colonel, Mr. Maryon, whom X knew to be an ex cepllonally good player, seemei incapa Die oi making a decent stroke; toe (Jul., on the other hand, could evidently 'give a professional hfteen and beat bim easily. we ail went down to the lake together. I lyd no cnaneof any - quiet conversation with Agues; tbe Colonel was perpetually 'jesides us. I returned home disgusted. : For two whole days 1 did not go near The Mere. On tbe third day t weut up, hoping that the horrid Colonel would be gone. It was beginning to snow when I left The Shal- fowa. at about I we o'clock in tbe after noon, and Mrs. Balk foretold a heavy storm and bade me not be late return- Liu.. '. The black winter darkAes&lu the sky deepened as ,L approached Tbe Mere. . I was osnerea sgmi tnio nt Dttft-ro-room Agnes was marking, as upon tbe nrevl ous occasion, but two days had worked a sad difference 111 her lace. Mr. Maryon hardly notice d my entrance ; he was flushed and played eagerly ; the Colonel was bois terous, declaring mat. jonu nau never played better twenty years ago. - I re lieved Agnes ot tbe, duty- of marking The snow fell in a tbick layer, upon tbe skylight, and the Colonel became serious ly anxious about my return home." As I did not thing he was the propper person to give me hints, I resolutely remained where I was, encouraged n my behavior by the tew words l gained Irom Agues, and bv the looks of entreatv she cave me. I had always considered Mr. Maryon to be an abstemious man," but he drank. a good "deal Of brandy and soda, during the long .game oi seven nunureo up, ana when he succeeded in" beating the Colonel by lorty-tnree ne waa in roaring spirits, and insisted upon my staying to dinner Need I say that I accepted tbe invitation . I made such toilet as 1 could in a most unattainable chamber that was allotted to me, and hurried back to the drawing room in the hope that 1 might get a few private words with Agnes. 1 was not disappointed. She, too, had hurried down, and in a few words I learned tbat this abominable Bludyer was paving her his coarse attention, and with, apparently, the full cotisent of Mr. Maryon. My in dignation was unbounded. Was it possi ble that Mr. Maryon intended to sacrt- fflce this lair creature to that repulsiv man? " Mr. Maryon bad appeared in excellent spirits wnen dinner oegan, and tne nrst glass or two of champagne made him merrier than I thought it possible for him to be. But by the time tbe desert was on tbe table he bad grown silent and thoughtiui; nor did lie respond to tbe warm euiogiums tne colonel pa.sed upon the magnum of claret which was set be fore us After dinner we sit in the librarv. The Colonel left the room to fetch some cigars ho had been loudly extolling. Then Agnes bad an opportunity of whispering lo mo: Look at papa ?ee how stransrelv he slls his hand clenching the anus of tbe chair, his eyes fixed upon the blazing coals! How old he seems to bel His terrible fits are eeming on he is always like this , toward the end of January!' lhe Colonel's return put an end to any further confidential talk. ' Wben we separated tor the niirht I felt tbat my going to bed would be purpose less. 1 felt most painfully wide awake 1 threw myself down upon mv bed. and worried myself by trying to imagine what secret there could be, bet wean Maryou and Bludyer for that a secret of some kind existed I felt certain. I tossed about till I heard the stroke of one. A dread ful restlessness had come unon nif. 1 seemed as if the solemn nightside of life was busy waking now. but the silence and solitude of my antique chamber be came too mucn ior me. I rose trom mv oeu, ana paced up ana down tne room I raked up the dying embers of the tire. and drew an armchair to the hearth. 1 fell into a doze. By-and-by I woke up suaueniy, anu i waswjonscious ol stealthy tootsteps in the passage. My sense of hearing became painfully acute. I heard the footsteps retreatins down the corri dor, until they were lost in the distance. 1 cautiously opened tbe door, and. sha ding the candle with my hand, 1 loked out there was nothing to be seen ; but I felt that l could not remain quietly in my room, and. closing the door behind me. 1 went out in search of I knew not what. The sitting-rooms and bedrooms In or Again and again these words forced themselvs upon me, as I listlessly gazed out upon the white landscape. The: strange scene tbat I had witnessed on that mem orable night 1 passed.beneath Mr. Mar yon's roof had brousrht them back to my memory with redoubled force, and I be gan to think tbat the apparition I bad seen or dreamed of on my nrst nigm at The Shallows had more of truth iu It than I had been willing to believe. Three more days passed awav, aud. a carter-boy from The Mere brought me a note, it was . Agnes nana writing, it said: "Dear Mr. Westcar: Pray come up here, if yo possibly can. 1 cannot un derstand what is the matter with papa: and he wishes me to do a dreadful thing. Do come. I feel tbat I have no trieud but you. 1 am obliged to send this note privately. " . . . 1 need scarcely gay that five minutes afterward I wag plunging through the snow toward The Mere. It was already late on that dark February evening as 1 gained the shrubbery, and as I was Don- uering upon the best method of securing admittance, I became aware that the figure of a man was hurrvinfif on some" yards in front of me. At first I thought it must be one of the gardeners, but all of a sudden 1 stood still, and my blood seemed to freeze with horror, as 1 remark ed tbat the hgure in front of me left no truce of footmarks on tfte An mo! My brain reeled for a moment, and I thought 1 should have fallen, but I recovered my nerves,, and when 1 looked before mc again it had disappeared. I Dressed on eaeerlv. 1 arrived at the front door it was wide open, and l passed through the hall to the library. 1 heard Agnes voice: No, do, papa. You must not loree me to this: 1 cannot will not marry colonel Klujy er I ' ' You muf, answered Mr. Maryon. in a hoarse voce; 'you mutt marry him, and save your fattier from somethini. worse than disgrace! ' Not teeling disposed to play the eaves dropper, I entered the room. Mr. Mar yon was standing at the fireplace. Agnes was crouching on the grouud at bis feet. I saw at once tbat It was no use for me to dissemble the reason of my visir, and. without a word ot greeting, 1 said: "Miss' Maryon, 1 have come in obe dience to your summons. If I caii prevent any misfortune from falling upon you, l am ready to help you with my hie. You have guessed that I love you. If mv love is returned I am prepared to tlispute my claims witu any man. Agnes, with a crv of joy. rose from her knees, and rushed toward me. Ah! how strong I felt as I held her in my arms! 'I nave my answer," I continued Mr. Maryon, I bave reason to believe that your daughter is in fear of the future you have forecast for her. I ask you to regard those tears, and to give her to me. to love and cucrisn as mv wile Mr. Maryon covered his face with hi hands, and I could hear him murmur. -'Too late too late!" "No, not too late." 1 echoed. "What is this Bludyer to you, that you shouid sacrihce your daughter to a man whose very iook proclaims him a villain? Noth ing can compel vou to such a deed not even a debt of honor!" What it was impelled me to sav these last words 1 know not, but they had an extraordinary eflect unon Mr. Mar von He started toward me, then checked him self: his face was livid, his eyeballs glaring, and he threw up his arms in the strange manner l had already wituessed vvnat is .an mis?" exclaimed a harsh voice behind me. "Mr. Westcar insulting Miss Maryon and her father! It is time ior me to intertere. ' ' And Colo- lie) Bludyer approached me meuacinsrlv All his jovial manner and fulsome court esy were gone, and in his flushed face anu insneiiL jook me savasre rascal was revealed. lou will interfere at your Deril." I replied. "I am a younger man than you aie, anu my sirengtn nas not been weak emd by drink and dissipation. Take care. 7 The villaiu drew himself nn to his full height, and, tliout.li he must have been at least some sixty years of age, I felt assured that I should meet with no ordi nary adversary if a personal struoo-le should lusue. Agnes fainted, and 1 laid uer on tne sola. Miss Maryon wants air." said the Colonel, in a calmer voice. "Excuse me, Mr. Maryon, if I open a window." He tore open the shutters, and threw up tb sash. "And now Mr. Westcar. unles.- you are prepared to be sensible, aud make your exit by the door, I shall be under tne unpleasant necessity ot throwing you out of the window." lheruthan advanced toward me as he sLioe. ouuueniy ne paused, tlis jaw Our leader bad entered the door of the . room, and we were in tbe same chamber I has wnierej to wnen i naa siept at Tbe Mere. Tbe figure of Geoffrey Kinrwood . pau-ed at the round-table, and looked again at Mr.- Maryon, who proceeded : lou weut straight to the tutu panel from the fireplace, and then touched a spring, aud die panel opened. Yon said -uai mc win giving una property to your father and his heirs was to be foun i theie. l was convinced that yoti spoke the truth, but suddenly remembering your love of gambling, I suggested that we should play for it. You accepted at once. We searched among the papers and found tbe will. We placed the will upon the table and began to play. We agreed that we would play up to ten thousand pounds. Your luck was marvelous. In two hours the limit was reached. I owed you tea thousand pounds and bad lost The Mere. lou laughed, and said, well. John, yoet have had a fair chance. At ten o'clock this morning 1 shall expect you to pay me your debt of honor. ' 1 rose; tbe devil of despair strong upon me. With, one hand l swept the cards rrom tbe table Into the tire, and with the other eized you by the throat, and dealt you a blow 'upon tbe temple, lou feu dead upon the floor." .Seed 1 say mat as 1 heard this fearful narrative. 1 recognized the actions of the siecp-walker, and understood them all?" Lo theetiu:" said the hollow voice. Confess to tbe end!" The doctor who examined your body have his opinion a- the inquest, that jroa iiau uiea oi apoplexy, cau.ed by strong cerebral excitement. My - evidence was to the effect tbat 1 believed you bad lost a very larire sum of money to Cam. Blud- vt r, and that you told me you were utter ly unabie to pay it. The jury found their verdictaccordingly , and I was left Iu un- dis urbed possession of Th Mere. But tbe memory ot my crime haunted me aa only such memories can haunt a criminal, and I became a moro?e and miserable man. One thing bound me to life my daughter. n nen l.einaiu vv estcar appeared upon he scene 1 thought the debt of honor would satisfied if lie married Agnes. Then i.ludyer reappeared, and he told me that ie knew that 1 had killed you. He tbreat- :ned to revive tbe story, to exhume your body, and say that Aldina Ringwood had told him all about the wilt. 1 could pur chase his silence only by giving him my laughter, the heiress to The Mere. To kis 1 conseuted." As he said these last words. Mr. Maryon link heavily into tbe chair. 1 he hgure ot Ueollrey King wood placed e ghostly hand upon his left temple. mJ then passed silently out of the room. 1 started up aud followed the phantom ong the corridor down the staircase .nt at the front door, which still stood peu across the snow-covered lawn nio the plantation: and then it disappear- ij as strangely as l nrst bad seen it; and, -i.-irdly knowing whether I was mad or Ireaniing, 1 Iound my way back to The Shallows. 'U'ur soma .week -1 was ill with brain tver. When I recovered I was told that errible things had happened at The Mere.. tlr. Maryou had been found dead in Sir ileury Benet's room an eUusion of blood upon the bi am, the doctors said and tbe .uy ot Colonel Bludyer had been dis Mveied iu the snow in an old disused r.vel pit not far from the house. year alter 1 married Agues Maryon; md, if all that I had seen and beard upon. tli tt 3.1 of February was not merely the invention of a fevered brain, the debt of louor was at last discharged. lor I, the ' lephew of the murdered Geoffrey LUng- .vood, became the owner of The Mere. dinary use at The Mere were in the mod- dropped; his hair seemed literally to stand Aril nnrF nf rh hmifift- hut. thpn. was at. I i.t-.: : ... , . eru part ot the house; but there was an old Elizabethan wing which 1 had often longed to explore, and in this strange ramble of mine I soon bad reason to be satisfied that 1 was well within it. At the end ot an oak-paneied narrow passage a door stood open, and I entered a low, somber apartment ntted with furniture In the style of two hundred years ago. There was something awfully ghostly about the look of this room. A great four-post bedstead, with heavy hanriiis9. stood in a deep recess; a round oak table and two oigh-oacked chairs were In the center of the room. Suddenly, as I gazed on these things, I heard stealthy footsteps in tne passage ana saw a dim light ad vancing. Ac:ing on a sudden impulse, J extinguished my candle and withdrew into the shadow of the recess, ' watching eagerly, xne lootsteps came nearer My heart seemed to stand still with ex pectation. They paused ontside the door, for a moment really for an age it seemed to me. Then, to my astonishment, I saw Mr. Maryon enter, lie carried a small night-lamp in his hand. Another glance satisfied me lhat he was walking in bis sleep. He came straight to the round tame and set down the lamp. He seated himself iu one of the high-backed chairs, his vacant eyes staring at the chair opposite; then bis lips be an to move quickly, as it ne were addressing some one. ihen he arose, went to tbe bureau, and seemed to take something from it; then he sat down again. What a strange action of bis bands! At first I could not understand it; then it flashed upon me that iu this dream of his he must be shuffling cards. Yes, be began to deal; then he was playing with his adver on end; his white lips quivered; he shook as wuu an ague; ms wnoie lorm appeared to .brink. 1 started in amazement at the awful change. A strange thrill 6bot through me as I heard a quiet voice sav : "llichard Bludyer, your grave is wait ing ior you. ViO. ' The figure of a man passed between me aud him. The wretched man shrank back, and, with a wild cry, leaped from itiu winuow ne nau opened. All this time Mr. Maryon wa3 standing like a lifeless statue. In he!, less wonder I gazed at the figure before me. I saw clearly the features in profile, and, swift as lightning, my mem ory was carried back to the unf.irgotten scene in the church-yard upon the Lake of Lucerne, and I recognized the white face of the young man with whom I there had spoken. "John Maryon," said the voice, "this is the night upon which, a quarter ot a century ago, you killed me. It is your i us. uijjiu on eartn. ou must "o through the tragedy again.' Mr. Maryon, stili statue-like, beckoned to the figure, and opened a half-concealed door which led into his study. The strange but opportune visitant seemed to motion to me with a gesture of his hand, which I felt I must obey, and followed in this weird procession. From the study we mounted by a private staircase to a large, well -furnished bed-chamber. Here we paused. Mr. Maryon looked tremblingly at the stranger, and said, in a low, stam mering voice: "This is my room. Iu thi room, on this night, twenty-five years ago. you told me that you were certain Sir Henry uenet s win was in existence, and that GANG WARILY. From the Kansas City Times, Jn. IS. J . "' Some Si. Louis papers notably the (jrlobe and Democrat are making much o no over tue reported conversion ot Oen. Jo. Sheiby to Republicanism.- It is - ait very well, these interviews of theirs, in J read as pleasantly as any other sen- -tion, having no more at bottom in the r way of foundation. As far as theyg'o,''" hey are correct, perhaps, but they do not go far enough. They judge the sol- dier Shelby by the same standard that they .vould judge '.he politician Shelby. Itia not safe to weigh the two men in the same -cales, for when such is done there Is neither accuracy nor satisfaction about he result. He should be judged no more by the extravagancies of his conversation. tiiau by his ruses and stratagems in war. " tie is a soldier, even in civil lite. The -, real attack does not always lie on the side w here the heaviest fire of his decla- ' inatious are heard. He delights in ' surprises, iu sudden feints that savor of ieuiity, in the intricacies of 'complicated -kirtnishiiig that deveiopes-nothing ' but ' he portion of the enemy, and in a mul- . titude of scouting adventures that are-. interesting simply because of their ubi- '. quity. S tne times he puts on over the ' ilue, and sometimes his advance follow che Stars and Stripes instead of the Stars and Bars. This is war, but it is not the' kind of war which makes up the indei ot . ms reai cuarac er. unly In dark and des perate battledoes this stand outT-steadfast, massive, full of grand creations and-herolc deeds. Never mind the reckless baiiin- . ige and bravado of tbe politician Shelby, i'hese are no more the guides o the line f his march, or the keys to his-real point ot attack, than are the grand guards of an army the army itself. l'o the Jefferson City reporters he waa new year's gift. Each one took a piece f his conversation as a memento, and -et it in the frame-work of a dispatch, gilded with rhetoric aud made precious by head-lines and exclamation points! The interest will last for a season. Between Jo. Shelby and Radicalism there are too many memories, holy and precious; too . many graves on which there is no grass: too many battle-flags, tattered and torn ; and loo many mute aud appealing spirits who died that liberty aud Democracy might abound in the laud. Grieved over Blair's defeat all his soldierly ardor arou-ed and active, full ot the bitterness and gloom of overthrow, he was iu fine condition for the newspaper syndicate that besieged him, and he threw out his declamations as of old he would throw out his skirmishers. This is all. Were a Democratic battle to be fought tomorrow, the first summons to the conflict would come from Shelby's rallying bugle, and ttie fiercest charge of all the desperate day would come from those whom he Jed iu war, aud who, of all others, he would most deliarht to lead asratn when ever the need was greatest and sorest. sary his lips moving anxiously at times, you had made up your mind to dispute mv iiusecs-tuii u mis DroDertv. . ou linn discovered letters from Sir Henry to your lather which gave you a clue to the spot w h r- i rbuf- i.-i 1 1 n...U. I .- l ux..- iuiiiv uc lOUUU. X ou, Geoffrey Ringwood, of generous and ex travagant nature, oflered to find the will in my presence. It was late at night, as now; all the household slept. I accepted your invitation and followed you . ' ' Mr. Maryon ceased: be seemed physic ally unable to continue. The terrible stranger iu his low, echoing voice replied : ' 'Go on ; confess all.' ' "lou aud I, Geoffrey, had been what the world calls trtends. We bad been much in London together; wo were both passionately lonu ot cards. He had a common acquaintance, Richard Bludyer. He was present on the 2nd of February. when I lost a large sum of money to you a; escarte. tie muted to me that you might possibly use these sums in institu ting a lawsuit against me for the recovery of this estate. Your intimation that you knew ot the will alarmed me. as it had become necessary for me to remain owner of The Mere. As I have said, 1 accepted your invitation, aud followed you to Sir juenry isenei s room; anu now I follow you aain. - As he paid this Geoffrey Ringwood, or his ghost, passed silently by Mr. Mar yon, anuieu me way mto the corridor At the end of the corridor all three paused outside an oak door, which 1 remembered e-i. a. KM'-!- irom tne leader made Mr Maryon continue: ini??h tn'9 hrrsh0d you told me sud denly that Bludyer was a villain, and had &y- l?Ur 8i8ter Aldina; that she had MA.I with hi... .1.-. - .i - .... - ...... turn, uignt; mat he could j- marry ner. as you bad reason to miow ne naa a wife alive. You made me swear to help you in your vengeauce against him. We entered the room as we eater U now." A look ot terrible eagerness came over the sleep-walker's countenance. With nimble lingers he dealt the cards and played. Suddenly with a sweep of his hand he seemed to fling the pack into the fireplace, started from his seat, grappled with his unset n adversary, raised his pow erful right hand, and struck a tremen dous blow. Hush! more footsteps along the passage! Am I deceived! From my concealment I watched for what is to fol low. Colonel Bludyer comes in, half dressed, but wide awake. "Y'ou maniac!": I hear him mutter: "I expected you were given to such tricks as these. Lucky for you no eyes but mine have seen your abject folly. Come back to your room . ' Mr. Maryon is .till gazing,his arms lifted wildly above his head, upon the Imagined toe wnom ne naa felled to tbe ground. The Colonel touches him on the shoulder, and leads him away, leaving tbe lamp My reasoning faculties had fully returned to me. I held a clue to the secret, and for Agnes sake it must be followed up. 1 took the lamp away, and placed it on table where the chamber candlesticks stood, relit my own candle, and found my way baca to my bed-room. The next morning, when 1 came dowa to breakfast, I found Colonel Bludyer warming himself satisfactorily at the blazing fire. 1 learned from him th it our host was far from well, and that Mis Maryon was in attendance uroii her father; that the Colonel was charged with all kinds of apologies to me, and good wishes ior my saie return nome across me snow. 1 thanked bim for the delivery of tbe mes sage, while I felt perfectly convinced that he had never been charged with it: How ever that might be, I did not see Mr. Maryon tbat morning, and I started baek to The Shallows through tbe snow. For the next two or three days the weather was very wild, but I contrived to SENATORIAL "SLUSH." From tbe St. Louis Republican, M.J The testimony taken by tbe house committee at Jefferson City, ir vesti gating charges of bribery, relating to the late senatorial contest, shows enough color, as the miners say, to warrant a thorough digging into the subject. It is quite evident tbat friends of Gen. Dorriss bad money in large sums to expend, but it seems preposterous that a party compara tively so obscure could havo-any reasonable expectation .of gaining the senatorial position "by ' such means. As yet the only "member who appears o be implicated is Dr. Stancil, representing Pemiscot coun ty in the house, whom senator Essex virtually charges with attempting a bribe in behalf of Gol. Bogy, but without any evidence of complicity oa Col. Bogy's part. The looseness of certain money trausaCtions at tbe capital, a short time previous, to the caucus, is notorious, and we are nre our readers of all parties will join us in urging tbat tbe investigation s-hall be made thorough and searching. Dr. Stancil, if guilty, should be ex pelled from the house forthwith, and the most summary measure, taken to vindicate tbe honor and good name of the state in every particular. Those little brothers! will we never hear the last of them? Ou theconsummatiou of a recent marriage in au uiwtowu family visitor unwisely observed to the youo'ir ster, "lou're a brotliei4n-law bow Tommy." Yes," said Tommy, pl ring out his cheeks offensively , "out a says I will bu aa uncle by and by. " A ', ! t t