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TOLOIE I.— ynißEll 1, THE DEMOCRATIC ADVOCATE William H. Davis, Editor and Proprietor. The Advocate is published every THURSDAY MORNING, and furnished to Subscribers at ♦ $1.50 per Annum, in Advance. If not paid in advance Two Dollars will be ‘charged. Nb paper will be discon tinned Until all arrearages are paid, except at our own <01)1100. RATES OF ADVERTISING. 1 square, 3 insertions, $1; each subsequent insertion 25 cents; 1 square three months 53.50, six months SO. Business Cards of ten lines, or loss, per annum, SS-.alAfofr ~v chants and other business men. including the paper: One-fourth of a column, per year, slk.oo Half a column, “ 25.00 One column, u 10,00 HAND BILLS. A sixth of a Sheet, for 25, $1.50, for 100 52.00. Quarter Sheet, for 25, $2.25, for 100, $2.75 Half Sheet, “ 3.50, “ 5.00 A MOTHER’S WIKLYG. All night the dews in silence wept, < And through the pane the moon’s pale beams ■ ■ .. ■ h- ■:'dio Played on the floor in silver streams, While by my side my baby slept. So soft, so sweet, the midnight stole, It stilled the breezes on die lea, And hashed the murmurs of the sea, And hushed the strife within my soul; And silenced all the questions wild That come between our faith and God, And bade me lie beneath the rod Calmly as lay the sleeping child. Then slumber on my eyelids pressed, And dimmed the moonbeams silver clear, And hushed the sound I loved to hear, — The breathing of the babe at rest. Till o’er the sea in rosy light, flush of morning slowly crept, And whispering breezes softly swept The silent shadows of the night. Then wrapt in dreamland far away, I saw the angels come and go, And flutter of their white wings show Like ocean bird at dusk of day. They came and looked within my~eyes, With their sweet eyes so pure and true, And sang low songs all strange and new, The music of the eternal skies. But waking, lof a cherub smiled, Heaven in her soft eyes' azure deep, And radiant from her rosy sleep, An angel half, and half a child. And little hands were touching me, And tiny rills of laughter broke From lips that kissed me as I woke, And called my name in baby glee. And all the vision Heavenward swept, Lost in the gold and crimson sky, Their farewell whispers floating by— One angel in my arms I kept. A BIT OF A MYSTERY. Really, it waa a singular occurrence. Tell you about it? I am very willing. Pray shut that window; the air is raw to-night. Take a cigar—you prefer a pipe? Very good; then take a pipe. Now, are you ready? Yes? Then here goes: “It was five years ago this very night. I was sitting in this very room, on this very sofa, and at this very—let me look —no, but within fifteen minutes of this very hour. I was alone, however, and ill besides—that is I had been driving a young horse the day before, and he had become frightened at a locomotive whistle, and had run away with me and pitched me out, and lamed my right arm and bruised me severely about the head, both of which ached me confound edly, as I lay here % myself that even ing. My mother and sister had gone to spend the evening with some friends, about half a mile up the road, who were to go away on the morrow. The house maid had profited by their absence to make a sociable call on her friends, who were not going away, that I knew of, and had taken the waiter to protect her. Tho cook, finding solitude suggestive of mel ancholy thought, doubtless, had pro posed a romantic ramble among the neighboring lanes and byways, to the coachman, which he had gallantly ac cepted, and the big dog had joined them, uninvited, to prevent the scandal of a tete-a-tete between two snch young per sons, By playing propriety as a third party. So that I was literally alone, not | only in this room, but alone also in the house—not only in the house, hut on the premises, which premises, as you know, are a twenty-acre plot of lawn and woodland, with a cottage and out buildings about in the middle of it. “It waa a much warmer night than this, and the window#, were both open. That one, which answers for both door and window, behind me there, had no gaiue frame in it then. We only put I lho.etl.ißg. up a year ©r two ago. We did not have the gas then, either; the pipes were not laid within a mile or more of us. I was reading, or trying to read, when my headache held up a little now and then, by a French lamp I had brought with me from Paris. I was reading, or trying to read, a small vol ume, called ’Truths Contained in Popu -1 lar Superstitions’—that was the sub stance of the tit le, at any rate. “It was not a checiTii! book. Nor was lin a cheerful mood. However, there was a weired sort of interest in it, and I read on fitfully. Thus I had perused a somewhat labored attempt to explain the mysteries of the divining rod, and the rationale of ‘corpse-lights,’ and was pondering on it, iu an interval of sharper paiu than usual, when I sud denly heard a sound, as of some one breathing audibly behind me. .My ner vous system being shat tered and excited by my recent accident, to say nothing of my occupation at the time, was exceedingly sensitive to ex ternal impressions, or I should not have heard this, almost imperceptible sound. But I did, and quickly turned my head in its direction. There, in the emshranre of the window, stood a figure, motionless, silent, looking inward. As its eyes met mine—you will excuse my using the neuter gender m referring to this figure—it conveys my impression of it at the time, and even—but, no matter, allow me to call the figure ‘it.’ As its eyes, then, met mine, a cold shudder ran swiftly from the nape of my neck down my spine, along my arms and legs, and flitted, as it were, away from my finger ends and the tips of my toes. Something like what is com monly called a ‘creep,’only stronger and chillier. For the moment I could not speak; but I made an effort to rise. The figure made a deprecatory motion with its right arm, and I sank, in spite of myself, as it seemed, back on the sola again. It advanced into the room. I saw, then, that it was tall, thin, and with a face of ghastly pallor. It was wrapped from neck to heel in a long, dark garment, that hung loosely round it. like a Mexican poncho. Its eyes, which it kept steadily fixed on mine, and which, it seemed to me, absolutely gave forth a heat that burned iuto my own like the reflection from a highly polished surface, or, rather, like the glow of a very vivid wood fire—its eyes were uncommonly large, and darkly liquid as the depths of some rock-shad ed spring in a desert of white sand. “‘Give me your hand!’ it said, iu a singularly low, sweet voice, coming near me, aud stretching forth its own right hand. “I involuntarily recoiled, and, at length, finding a voice, though hut a faint one, ‘Who—what iu the fiend’s name are you? What do you want of me?’ I hastily and angrily exclaimed. “‘Hush!’ it answered softly; ‘hush! or the charm will be broken! Give me your hand and come with me. It is time!’ “Ouce more it stretched forth its right arm, and at this momemt a strange, sweet, pungent odor seemed to exhale from it, and the lamp grew slowly dim aud dimmer, till I could only see one small point of fire, which appeared strangely far off. I made a powerful effort and rose to my feet. “‘How dare yoa come into my house, at this time of night!’ cried I hoarsely. ‘You must be either a fool or a ’ “The figure placed its hand on my shoulder. I tried to go on speaking, but could not utter a sound. I tried to lift my sound arm to the bell-rope. It seemed paralyzed. I tried to shake off its grasp. In vain. The sweet, pun gent odor still floated around us; the small points of fire grew more and more distant—went out; and I felt it take my hand and lead me forth into the night, without having the power, or even, as it seemed to me, the will to make the least resistance.” ii. • Hand me the claret,” said Wharton; “narrative is very dry work. And I wish you d draw down the other win dow. I feel unaccountably chilly. Thank you. Now for it again. “We—it aud I—went out, hand in hand, across the drive, over the lawn, into the wood, through the cattle lane, down to the great Spanish oak at the bridge—the dry bridge, as we called it, because the brook no longer ran under it, having been turned into another channel for domestic convenience. “ ‘Here it is!’ said the figure. “During this walk Ihad insensibly, as it seemed, become reconciled to this strange proceeding, and felt a dreamy calm prevading me, and an entire faith in, and submission to, its guidance, which! thought very singulsjr, I re member, at the same time, that it ap peared to me quite pleasant and proper. “Neither did I feel the least pain any longer in my head or my arms. Nor ? - WESTMINSTERS^!)., I stranger than all, did the idea of my > absence from the house give me the - slightest uneasiness in connection with - my mother'a.apd sister'a return, or with - anything else. In short, I felt ex tremely comfortable, both physically • and psychologically. , ‘“Here it is!’ said the figure, stop , ping under the Spanish oak. I “ ‘Here what is?’ I asked, very natu i rally. u ‘The body and the money!’ 5” An! whose body, and what money?’ 1 “‘Your great Uncle’s money, and the . body of the robber that stole it!’ ■ “Then I remembered how, nearly ten years before, my groat uncle, living on this place, had been robbed one night of a large sum of money in coin, by two bnrgdurs, and how he had shot one out of the window as they fled, and had hurriedly flung on his clothes and rush ed out with the cook, who was the only domestic that proved herself a man in this emergency, to make sure of the ras cal, and how he had found nothing but spots of blood on his fingers, after feel ing in the grass for the money-bag the villain might have dropt, but didn’t; and how he never found anything fur ther of cash or ‘cracksman.’ “I remembered this at the moment, I say; but the improbability, not to say impossibility, of the figure’s assertion, did not appear to strike me in the least. I merely looked at the dark shadow of the tree trunk vacantly, and asked. ‘How did you find it out?’ “ ‘By the flame and by the rod!’ it answered, and held forth- a slight twig in its loft hand, its right still clasping mine. “ ‘Ah! I see! the divining-rod.” said I. ’But the flame—l see no flame.’ “‘Close your eyes aud you will see,’ said the figure. “It occurred to me, vaguely, that this was a strange way to see anything, but I calmly shut my eyes. “Immediately a singular phenomenon took place. I distinctly saw, through my closed lids, a bright, white flame shooting up out of the sod at the foot of the oak. in the form of a thin, spiral column. “ ‘Do you see?’ asked the figure. “ T see!’ murmured I. “ ’Then,’ it continued, ‘take the spade and dig.’ “I opened my eyes and saw a spade held towards me by the figure. With out a word, I seized it and began to dig;' Aye, to dig rapidly, with both arms!— and without the slightest pain. “One foot, two feet, three feet! then a skull! then bones—arm-bones, thigh bones, ribs!—then mould again!. Four feet—then a cliuk! a dull rattle! and spadeful after spadeful of coin!—bright, golden coin! “‘Now, in with the cartli again!’ cried the figure, stooping and flinging back the grim skeleton, bone by bone, into the hole. “I worked desperately, the water streaming from my face and down my bosom. The hole was filled! I sank exhausted to the ground! ‘“Quick! quick!’ elclaimed the figure, gathering up the treasure. ‘Take your right, and let us be gone!’ “It filled my bosom with coin, and once more, seizing my hand, led me swiftly back to the house, and into this chamber. To my surprise the lamp was now burning brightly as before and the sweet, pungent odor but faintly per ceptible. “ ‘Lose no time,’ whispered the figure, •hasten to your plate closet; lock up your coin there, in the safe, you know —do you hear?—in the safe?’ audit let go my hand. “I did as it bid me. I hurried to the closet, opened the safe with the key, that I took from that hook yon see there, where it was then kept, till I car ried it to my chamber at bed-time, and locked the coin within. “This done, I hastened back here, but the figure was nowhere to be seen. Af ter a moment’s confused and dreary wonder as to what had become of it, I lay down on the sofa again, feeling ter ribly prostrated, and fell into a troubled slumber. “My mother and sister returned shortly afterwards, and woke me. “‘How very imprudent, Wharton,' said my good mother, ‘to go to sleep here in the dark, with the windows wide open!’ and she rang the bell. “!t was true! the lamp was out again, and there was no light, save from the mqon in her second; quarter, I roused myself, and sat up. My head felt com paratively easy, hut the pain in my am recommenced with increD&d violerioe; “ ‘What’s this strange smell, Whar ton?’asked my sister. ‘lt don’t smell like tobacco” rl r • J ' ' - I =Ss=?==——ss—^^ iu Preserving Our In lon, let r tie Carefnl to Preserie .Iso M. Civil liberties. AH eft- 1 - iS m>Phil —-'-Ji .I.a -•* /fuir t. rrrrffsTrtr • wr **-. ? a THURSDAY, NOVEMBER 80, 1865. “ ‘lt brought it with it!’ muttered I. absently. “ He’s asleep yet, I declare!’ exclaim ed she. tnirtn fc-Hftr e# •aaHnt&o* ‘•Just then, the housemaid appca‘fc4 followed by the waiter. u 'Have you been out- this evening",’ asked my mother. • - • “ 'lf pkase; tcut, and toe, we just stepped over to Mr. Brad shaw’s for a minute. We wasn’t hard ly any time gone—was we. Thomas?’ ‘•‘Certainly not?’ said Thomas. “ ‘Has cook gone to bed?’ ‘••Oh! La, yes, mem—she’s been abed this hour, mem. “This wa a whopper-no! a domes tic li-ccn.se, I mean. So was the durar tion of maid and Thomas’ absence. '"Vcry well.' said my toother; ‘lock up, Thomas, and both of vou go to bed.’ * “T\ hen they had gone, I resolved to toll my mother and Mary the strange occurrence I have just told you. It was difficult to flo so calmly and clearly, but I did my best. “ ‘What a horrible story!’ cried Mary, edging close to her mother, and slyly taking her hand. ‘“lt was a dream my love,’ said my mother— : a nightmare, brought on by pain and bervous excitement—and sleep ing with open windows.’ ‘“Oh, no!’cried I; mo dream! For there is the coin, the money, locked up in the safe, mother!’ ‘ •Pooh! pooh!’ said my mother, ..that s a dream.also, my sou!’ “ Let us go and see if it be a dream!’ said I, still confident of its reality, some how. We rose to go. At that moment a series of screams burst forth in an other part of the house—came nearer, somewhat lessoned in violence, and the house-maid, still followed by Thomas, rushed into* the room. “‘Oh. Lord! Oh! dear, mem!’ cried she, hysterically, ‘it was very wrong for us to stay out so long! But, oh! mem, we’ll never doitagain— will we,Thomas? (Thomas shook his head in a sacred and choking manner.) Indeed, indeed, we won’t! And cook promised to stay and mind the house, and she’s a wretch, and she didn’t stay—and oh! mcm “*l\ hat does all this mean? Speak. Thomas.’ interrupted my mother, be wildered and alarmed at the girl’s in coherence, “ ‘lt means, mem, that—that the— the house is robbed!’ stammered Thomas, bringing out the fact with a great gulp’ Then, more collectedly, he continued: ■The plate-closet’s been opened, and the safe’s been opened, and every blessed fork and knife, and spoon, and salt cellar. and fruit-knife, and salver, and the month s wages, and the market money, and —’ ‘•But, without staying to hear Thomas finish the inventory, we all sped to the closet. It was the fact! The boose had been robbed! Not only from the closet, but from every other part of the house, every portable article of plate, jewelry, and other light goods of value had been carried off! ‘“Oh! your dream! your dream! my poor brother!’ exclaimed Mary. “‘And the strange smell! Ah! I knew what it was!' cried my mother suddenly. “ ‘What was it?’ we both asked. “ ‘lt was chloroform!’ “A uew light seemed to break upon me. The figure was a burglar! The strange, sweet odor it diffused was that anaesthetic agent my mother had men tioned! It had taken advantage of my slumber, and etherised me. “But another moment’s reflection flung me into the fog again. If I had been asleep, how could I have seen it? If I had been awake, how could it have administered the ethet? If I had dreamt the whole story, how could the mystery of the vision and the reality b< explained, since there was evidently an actual connection between the two? And what on earth had put my great uncle and his stolen money into my head? Pass the claret again—I am as dry. as a fish.” a I *1 * ;i: " “ in. “Well, Wharton, it was rather queer. But, then, dreams are such queer things! Who pretends to explain them! Your robber—are you sure, by-the-bye, it was not friend Thomas, or one of his mates?—probably came in mid found you dosing; stuck his stuff under your nose; you partiafty awoke mistily, standing met you; arid that, .1 r l 4' -’ t Y ’ . ; - Hf H * Jiij.'T'i the book you had Been reading and the ether, are accountable for the re**,” <‘ln the first place,” replied Ffti- I Wharton, “the guilt, direct, or indi ' >r - ‘ rect, of any of the servants, was out of the question, inasmuch as we found— but let me proceed in order. The next morning I went down to the Spanish oak, with the coachman and a mattock. After a minute examination of the spot, we were unable to discover on the sur face any evidence of the soil’s having been recently disturbed ■■ “ T . 3 0f course not!” quoth the listener, in parenthesis.' ’ so,” continued Wharton, lu we dug doWn until wc found- -- ” “What? what?” cried the otMr with impatience, as Fitz paused maliciously. “Nothing!” said he. with a grave smile; “nothing but earth! However, a reward was offered for the apprehen sion of the burglars, and, after a tune; one teas ranghf! Some of the stolen property Was found in his possession' and identified! I was present at his examination. And, sir, he was a taU , hin, cadaverous man, with a very large, dark, liquid eye, and a voice of pecidiar softness!” Fitz-Wharton here concluded, and, drinking off the last, remains of his claret, lit a cigar, and remained silent. “This, certainly, adds somewhat to the strangeness of your story, Fitz,” said his listener; “and I eonfess I am unable to aeebunt for it. How do you account for it?” “Oh!” said Wharton, “I don’t pre tend to account, forrit at all! I merely give it as it and leave you to draw your own conclusions.” ':7I IV. . ,• A “Well,” said- Fitz-Whartou, after a rather longintefval of silence, “lot’s go to bed. It’s twelve o’clock.” They went up stairs. As he his guest good-night at Iris chamber door, . “By-the-i>ye r ” said Wharton, “there’s one little incident I omitted to men tion. If it helps you to unravel the mystery, taut mieux. . There was found hidden among the robber’s effects a sum of money, tied up in an old, time-stain ed leathern bag, upon which, with con siderable difficulty—for it had been purposely defaced —we deciphered the following inscription: ‘L. F. W.,51,000’ * “Well,” said Iris guest, interroga ivclJ.v (I li, iks .-ddtoqor.l. avowl “Well,” replied Fitz, “my great un cle’s name was Law?e ace Fitz-Wharton. Good night!” The Garden Spot of America.— I heard the love of home oddly illustra ted in Oregon, one night in a country bar-room- Some well-dressed men, in a state of strong drink, were boasting of their respective places of nativity. “I,” said one, “was born in Missis sippi, where the sun Over shines, and the magnolias bloom all the happy year roniid.” “And I;” said another, “was born in Kentucky—Kentucky, the home Of im passioned oratory; the .llome of Clay; the State of splendid women, of enllant men!” w; la haleool Oil .<■> “And I,” said another, “was bom in Virginia, the home of Washington; the birthplace of statesmen; the IState of chivalric deeds and noble hospitality!” “And I,” said a yel|ow-haired and sallow-faced man, who was not of this party at all, and who had been quietly smoking a short black pipe by the fire during their magnificent conversation, —“And i was bom in the garden spot of America.” “Where is that?” that saU “ Skeouhegam, > Maine!” he replied; “kin. I sell you a razor-strop?”-*-Arte my Ward. .{•>' -n\ v-.-d H -ryjr+u* 1 .. , > ;—; *65“'A scientific genius, who visited the fair of the American Institute, a few weeks ago, has turned inventor, and intends taking out patents for the fol lowing k w * useful inventions. 1. Fite that will me out. every night, and return punctually by nine the next morning. 2. A kettle that will boil with rage whenever I am insulted, f 3. A paying-out Augchine for the es pecial benefit of dunning creditors. i t 4. A clock that is always running itself down* . rf., ~,h u nlo tmtn 5. A gold-hunter that will “ware wheat.” , t 6. A hair-trigger which will do its own hair. . vl iiH n joi s}a 7. A hat that will take itself off, goodness only knows where. > L* ! > - f -' —-t-—.—-rip cs ..t.’-t?-!, , A correspondent of the New York Journal of Commerce writes from J#ck sonville, Florida, October 30th: . “There is a large negro garrison here and yesterday there was a' * tremendous riot, during which several of the orders . and men were killed yrottodeff, the , officers shootingplio men, and men the officers. Ooe<Qf,thaocgro spidio W undergoing aepr&upuniiOwpnt, when fie was rescued hy hip comrades, and in the attempt to enforce inder by the officers the riot orginatec}. ■■■ ■ ■■■■■■—— WADE HIMPToi General Wade Hampton, of South Carolina, bein£ about to leave that State for an uncertain period, has issued an address to his fellow-citizens thanking them for tbp .vote t^ey for Governor. .He wgp _U^| candidate, withdrawn in favor of Mr. Orr, who consented to run at the mm r ms&oVm a°H at a great personal, inpouv.enfpiqei other reasons fowefpaiijg to be a candidate. Among the following; , , , . - . . -ettpKsoi ybiwtfol juMawt *c autaw X was unwilling to dcS- anythimr that rtllght cause a political coolest m the State. I thought that no good colild arirffi at lioixie from gnch 'do^l infinite miSphiefabroad. The President of the United States had exhibited not only.a strong disposition to protect the South from theradiealism of the North, but to reinstate us in our civil and political rights. I feared that my election—by embarrassing him in his labors and policy—might incidentally do harm to the State.” Gen Hampton then proceeds to give his ideas of what he conceives to be the duty of the people of the State under present circumstances. The following is what he says on the subject: ror years past it has been the boast of our State that there was but one party within.her limits. Commendable and vital as that state of affairs was daring the war, it is scarcely, if at all, leas so now. Every asso ciation of the past, every duty of the pres ent, every hope of the future, bid os still to stand “shoulder to shoulder.” The work before us demands all the patriotism, all the courage, all the endurance of dur whole peo ple. Let no party strife,, no minor issues, no petty politics, divert- us feoni the great and pressing work of That of re animating, as far as possible, our prostrate and bleeding State, and reliabitating her as speedily as may be with the forms, the rights and the sanctity of gOVemrnent and of law. I The bark which was launched a few rears ago, amid such joyous acclamations, which was freighted with such precious hopes, aud wHjiei was wafted on by such earnest pray- has" suffered shipwreck. It behooves usy as wise sjen, to btifld of its broken tim bers, as bes{ may, a raft, .whenever we if?ay hope "to reach a haven of rest and safety. 'lt may be that when the forms of govern ment fee restored and freedom of speech al. lowed to us, your late convention will be subjected to harsh criticism and Jts action impugned. Should such, unhappily, be the ease, remember that you, thepeople of South Carolina, accepted this convention as part and parcel of the terms of your surrender.— The President had no shadow of authority, I admit—under the constitution of the Uni ted States—to order a convention in this or auy other State; but, as a conqueror, he bad the right to offer, if not to dictate terms.— The terms offered by him you have accepted, .. and you are bound by every dictate of honor and manliness to abide by them honestly, And to keep in good faith the pledges yon have given; Jdo not myself concur fully in all the measures adopted by the convention; but I. shall cheerfully acquiesce in-the action it took to carry out faithfully the terajf: agreed on, and I willingly accord to it high praise for the manner in which it discharged ■ its arduous and unwelcome labors. N<j. similar body ever represented'more largely than it did the dignity, he learning, the vir tue and the patriotism of die State, and I am sure that it was actuated by pure and ■ high motives. Entertaining these views, I think that it Is our duty to sustain the action of the convention in recognizing the aboli- L tion pf slavery, to support the President of th§ L rated States, so long as he manifests a disposition to restore all our rights as a sov ereign State, and to give to our newly elec ted Governor a cordial co-operation in his ■ nd responsible duties. Above all, let us stand by our State—her record is hon ’ orable, her escutcheon untarnished. Here is our country—the land of our nativity, the home of onr affection. Here all oar. hopes should centre; here, amid charred and . blackened ruins, are the spots we once fond ly called onr homesand here we buried the ashes Of oar kindred. AH these sacred ties r bi i v&Uxmi State, Mid they are intensified by her saffering and her desolation. • ■ Gen. Hampton concludes by saying* that be is induced to issue hia address 1 solely by an bouest and sincere hope of contributing his mite to the welfare and % ..honor of* his State. , .* T r " thv ,{ A Wife m tell ' me - my dear, what is the cause of those ‘•'Oh, such a disgnicef” . • I have opened one of • your let tera,.-supposing ittobe addressed: to y^ ■ * looUl liU “fc nr Wbt harm can there r '‘‘A letters? P;.u .Icn Hiw -. •. m the fWiig ihl^ltet.{he unfit to beTead bjrmy wife?**' “Oh, nb! it ig couched in Wmost , chaate and beautiful language. But I the contents!—-the contents!” VM h wp the letter, and 3 rdfag >- “• ?P“ Ue ** had m*rly broke* hie , wrfes heart. It was a bill from the r printer for three years’ subscription for HP® newspaper! M ‘ mui-anwSy# fifi'S. 7T T-iviaatoUgj aa y W WWmmk 5W Mwmini I i I*4 ow the/Currency? 9f fers the f(diowii^*ng^eMiws f to the redemption of mutted circula ting notesJbf NationalJßanks: W Ihw The notes ase toie redeemed ky.She tanks hj which itheynni iliijpf I sdiolKhlonr' fee bua4r®idolWoj or ev(m* ih;(mikipliies e**vh(j baa oHdwj W Mstiinted been topp or defeed a#h i lS reodved when presented by theib4&tlwt fe gue d We ; are not eo fatqohfitertrted’ ihob it aaahamA a* Third. Fragtofenw should be redeem ed by.banka, in full,'When tecdinpfeiied- by an-affidavit stating 4he deface : find mannar of imutilatroh/lnd that The singparttof thetweilfdestroy ed. The good character of the 'affiatit should also be fully .vouched-for % the officer before whom the affidavit is taken.)/- : -i at .r n siSoH i* Those nra#t be forwurdfed to this office with the fragments to which they relate, in order I that banks present ing /’such parts tof* ii(&e* bbtaih Exceptional cases may occur in which no affidavit can >lld%!iere no reasonable ddi^ : to the entire distructiori or irreparable damage to ndsifhig phrtioiii <^4fbt^s—as by fire, ad'idsf Whetc eviifcnce of identity is ample by the sigWaturq of one or both officers, or title or focal if y of the bank, and the cbmomination of the note—where the integrity, 0f the bill holder is unexceptional’, and' where no question could arisb in regard to a fraudulent of improper use parts; in such instances judicious dis crimination is made. It is, however, ad vised that such notes be received a,t theii* full face value, and a perfect note given thWefbr, record being of the fact, to be sent to this office with the mutilated note when returned for redemption by the bank, in, which case full Credit’ will be allowed in this d.K •*f£ ’j ** - fffyo Irlw P tTI ’ptirftadnt. . ■ T~d ' ' ■. • Fourth. When no satisfaction can be obtained in regard to missing parts, and a possibility exists that any improper, use eau he made of the same,’ it fe ,re: only be this by comparison of the portion returned to the missing park m ,Mixv A record should be kept .of the amount allowed in all..?nch instates, and a voucher of same rendered to this office, when the mutilated ..note,#*, notes shall be returned for —— ■■ v. fl!n i The Profits OF ; ,4..tD*!JTi*www An extensixe hotel fttH 54,750 per month fe imi* sing, Michigan, hy4fa officer promiodnt in the Government detective service, who was not worth a dollar before the commencement of the v*x,-r~Exciiahge. A highly reapeotoUe member of the New York bar told m seme time since thata certaimColonel, of a cer tain Major General in the service of the United States, who had been down South about six months, was foutd to be worth, upon his demise, seven mil lion dollars. It .was, not khown that he was worth anyOußg; whenshe Went prospecting down South. It is osy won der that certain cljqu®s arid pawns should exhibit suek at thc they would evidently submit to pro- . longafioa offt wp ®ueh ,4b*tkudafsa#is ChjfefaDrc^i^i^?^,^^^,^ : 'a .WtPOt ,c| Pweott of Apfues,— thousand barrefif of § receavedda Railroad duriny thr it tftk Within week a ofce Vease&rorfPWlJlll^M has brought 1.600 baPiels andUnotMr 500. Besides li^f been arrivafe feom ether! retail price nf dh vd bee*n3.sa.to6 per blriiol,“4hiiftlfey .1 baredbr HTbyite <m efrwU ve v*** fgg the flourishing M , New York f * oner,