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SOUTHE msrr.ß f\O^Î iry dît 4ND g ÄS NEL. OFFICIAL JOURNAL. PLAQUEMINE, PARISH OF IBERVILLE, SEPTEMBER 5, 1849. VOLUME II.—NO. 5. published every wednesday, By William P. Bradburn. Office, second house above the Bank, to the right, from the rivtr. terms oe the sentinel. description ; —Five Dollars per annum, inv vanco. year. ably in ad No subscription taken for a less period than one a dvertising :—One Dollar per square, (lOlines or less) will be charged for the first, and Fifty Cents for every inser tion thereafter. All adverti*ement5 not specitied as to number of insertions, willbe published until forbid, and charged accordingly. In both languages, charged double ^'Announcements for office $10, to be paid invariably in advance. I' Ii A Q U E JM I W E : WEDNESDAY, SEPTEMBER 5, 1849. To flic Democrats. Standing Notice .—Any Democrat can have this excellent family paper tor a year, by paying us five dollars after Col. Richard A. Stewart lias been elected to Congress from this District. Gentlemen, send on your names. Tlie Hey Affair. We learn from the Bee of last Wednesday that Rey returned to New Orleans from Hava na on the 28th ult., in the brig Salvadora, in company with Dr. Gage, an American citizen. It appears that a short time previous to the departure of the Salvadora from Havana, our Consul, Gen. Campbell, accompanied by Dr. Gage, visited the Captain General of Cuba, and in a protracted interview insisted upon the lib eration of Rey. The Conde de Elcoy was at first loth to yield, and asked for time to delib erate. This was granted, and at the expiration of some days the Consul and Dr. Gage again visited the Captain General, and after much con versation of an earnest and very serious char acter, His Excellency concluded to accede to the demand. It is shrewdly surmised that the Count of Alcoy's determination was consider ably quickened in consequence of a Jetter re ceived by him from Senor Calderon de la Barea, Minister Plenipotentiary from Spain, at Wash ington, in which that functionary advised His Excellency to surrender Rey to the authorities of the United States. Be that as it may, the prison doors of the incarcerated man were thrown open, and he was forthwith conducted on board the brig Salvadora, and brought back to New Orleans. Rey maintains that he was villainously ab ducted. He was immediately brought before Commissioner Cohen, and in default of bail to appear as a witness before the Circuit Court of the United States in December next, to testify against Don Carlos de Espana, he was sent to the Parish prison. Gen. Taylor's Tour .—"R.," the Picayune's New York correspondent, thus writes respect ing the tour of the President: Gen. Taylor's tour of observation is turned into a triumphal progress in spite of himself. Onee among the stalwart operatives of Penn sylvania, and the tough yeomanry of the inte rior, he cannot stave oft' the enthusiasm with which he is followed up. His plain, honest, homespun appearance, his downright hearty address, his very freedom from all pretension to gifts of speech or miraculous intellect, the cor dial shake of his big, brown hand, give him a more welcome access to the hearts of the peo ple than if he was blazoned from head to foot with orders of nobility or could charm them into admiration with "an eloquence equal to Webster's or Calhoun's. He arrived at Bed ford on the löth, where he met with the same flattering, spontaneous warmth of reception that has greeted his steps throughout his jour ney, and was able to pursue his course the next day with health greatly improved. [CPA writer in the Tribune giv<# a graphic description of the Musquito king. Soiled scar let coat, cocked hat, no breeches or boots, and long spurs. This, says Major Noah, approach es more nearly to the South Carolina uniform, a shirt collar and a pair of spurs, than to any thing that we know of. Relics of Lake Superior .—Speaking of the tnines of the Minesota Copper company, on Lake Superior, the N. Y. Tribune says: There is much curiosity felt by all visitors to this mine, on account of the stupendous work ings of a curious race of people now extinct. Their diggins can be traced on three principal sides where veins are well-developed, from one to two miles in Extent. Their tools, and evi dence of some skill in mining, remain. Their age cannot be determined from existing circum stances, yet sufficient to iuJicate great age.— Son.e excavations are thirty feet deep. The wash uf time has filled them, spve a slight de pression—trees of gigantic size have grown up in thcin and decayed—evidences that these de pressions are not natural, are that on opening stone hammers are found, masses of copper re moved, copper tools ako, similar in, size and shape to those described by Humboldt in Iiis travels in Mexico and the historical accounts of Egypt. • It is known that the pneient Egyptians were acquainted with the art of tempering copper^— Their tools, from their shape and supposed ob ject, give equal evidence of that art. Why not then a reasonable conclusion that the race and age was the same with the pyramids of Egypt, the ruins of Mexico, and tne ancientmining on Lake Superior? Important Discovery. The Paris Moniteur of the 22d ult., publish ed an official report from M. Lanjuinais, Minis ter of Commerce, relative to a discovery by a Belgian Chemist, M. Melsens, of a process by which he is enabled at once to draw out all the saccharine matter which the beet-root and the sugar cane contain, and to obtain sugar of a superior quality without resort to the complica ted and expensive apparatus now employed, both for the manufacture and refining of the beet-root and cane sugar. It is estimated, if this invention shall realize the marvellous ex pectations raised, it will augment the produc tion of beet-root sugar at least a third part, and that of cane one-half. A commission of sci entific men and practical manufacturers has been appointed by the French Government to make experiments at the same time at several places, and at Valenciennes they will be con ducted on a large scale. We translate, says the Bee, the following ex tract of a letter from the Independent du Nord , in relation to the matter: The discovery of M. Melsens is of the gra vest and most serious character as regards the home and colonial sugar industry. By a pro cess of marvellous simplicity, and of very easy application, there is obtained the decomposi tion and the separation of the primary matters containing the saccharine parts, which he cla rifies without other preparation. The concen tration, filtration, baking, and, I will say, almost the refining, are needless. As you will already see, the new process is as yet only applied to the beet-root. The graters, presses, and even the boiling kettles are preserved; but the juice once obtained, the miracle of M. Melsens com mences. By the aid of a pinch of the marvel lous substance, which he keeps secret, he ob tains in a few moments, the clarification and the erystalization of the saccharine portion. The seventh part of an hour suffices to produce a cake of the purest and whitest sugar. It is impossible to think or to calculate the conse quence of such a discovery. Gen. Taylor Forty Years Ago .—The Chambersburg W T hig, in speaking of the re cent visit of Gen. Taylor to that place, says :— "Forty years ago, as he himself stated, he pass ed through, and as on this occasion, tarried one day at Chambersburg, but under what vastly different circumstances ! He was then a young officer in the army, and on his way from Balti more to Pittsburgh, the whole of which dis tance he travelled on foot. Now he goes as the honored President of a mighty nation, greet ed at every turn by the overflowing love and admiration of his countrymen!" Labor and Gaming in California .—The Boston Herald has the following : "James Fow ler, an ex-pilot, who left here overland last Ja nuary, soon after his arrival at San Francisco purchased an old schooner for $4000, and in company with Augustus Dole, of this city, are doing a good business in running the vessel up the river, and keeping tavern, or a "shanty sa loon," at the head of navigation. They have coined into their pockets already some $10,000 each in the business; so say letters received by last mail. A letter from one of the crew of the bark Carib, of Boston, says : 'There is one woman here who has been three seasons at the mines, and who has made five hundred thousand dollars! There are some gambling houses here, and you may see gold in them piled up in heaps two and three feet high /' " The Secret Expedition .—Every paper has its own idea of the secret expedition. The Boston Herald thinks it is intended for Canada, and in commenting on the President's procla mation says: "That the organized force referred to by the President, is in fact destined for the invasion of the Canadas, whenever the inhabitants of those provinces can agree upon a concerted plan of ac tion to throw off their allegiance to the British crown. The late movements of several persons known to us, who were formerly officers of the volunteer division of the U. S. army in Mexico, and who are engaged in this affair, lead us to believe that the object of the expedition is yet the same as when first projected, and that the hints thrown out of the intention to make a descent upon Cuba or the Mexican States are but feigned issues, for the purpose of blinding our Government to the real desings of the leaders in this undertaking." Lieut. Mayi*e Reid .—One of the New York papers states that Lieut. Mayne Reid, who, as one of the New York volunteers in Mexico, distinguished himself at Chapultepec, was in London, at last dates, on the eve of starting for the Hungarian camp, to take a part in the strug gle going on between Hungary and Russia and Austria. He had an interview with the Hun garian minister resident in London, from whom he carries out letters to Kossuth, Bern and Georgey. Accompanying him, and under his command, are a band of Hungarians, and others, who, for the most part, left this country with him, to share in the dangers and, it may be, the glories of the contest, now raging. Don't get is a Passion .—"It is very well," said Mrs. Dobbs, "for the moral papers to keep ring, Don't get in a passion, but for my part, when the nasty creature, Mr. D., comes home and goes to bed with his boots on, I kind o' bile over." Bern aiul Destiny. In a letter.written on board the boat which carries Kossuth and the fortunes of Hungary we find the following anecdote related of the conqueror of Jellachich and the Russians: Once Bern had not slept for three days. He was near giving out with fatigue, and in .the midst of a desperate battle, at a moment of respite asked for acup of cotiee. It was brought to him, and he was engaged writing an order with a pencil, he had it set upon a pile ol wood at hand, over which floated the banner of in dependence, and which was naturally the point aimed at by the enemy's artillery. A flight of balls carried away the wood with the cotiee, and wounded Bern slightly in one heel. "Another cup!" he said quietly, folding his order. His officers surrounded him, imploring him to chang? his position, and not uselessly expose his life—but the general refused. "I shall net die till 1850, when the indepen dence of Hungary will no longer be disputed," he replied simply, with that soft sad look which u know is peculiar to him Bern's faith in fate shows at once his eastern origin, and his entire confidence that he was born into the world for a special purpose—that he has a mission to fulfil, an end to be attained, a purpose to accomplish. The Hungarian tra ditions speak of a time when the Magyars dwelt not in the valleys of the Thesis and the Danube, but wandered over plains of the east and read their fortunes in the stars. From these, if not from instincts of his soul, the Hungarian hero may have derived his faith in destiny: from these, if not from the impulses of a will that makes the distant near and the future present, he may have been imbued with the convieticr which have so often guided the great and the good of the race. Unless, says the Cresent, a man believes he can do nothing; unless he believ is something great for him to nothing great. Hence so many of the captains and reformers of the world have relied upon I îeves that there j ) do, he can do ! !• . fate and the stars, A great idea springs up in j a man's soul; it agitates his whole being, frans- j ports him from the ignorant present and makes | him feel the future in the instant. It is natu ral for a man so possessed to conceive that he is a special agent for working out into practice the thought that has been revealed to him. To him alone are known all the great consequences that are to flow from the principle he has dis covered. To his hand alone can be confided the execution of the great plan that lies perfected in no brain but his. Why should such a revela tion he made to him—why should he be enabled to perceive what is hidden to others—if not that he should carry it into practice? Instead of regarding Bern's superstition as a ; weakness, we look at it as a proof of the j . e ,. , • .. ... r strength of'his patriotic convictions In con- j victions such as those of Bern and Kossuth, i lie the best and securest hopes of Hungary and ; Hungarians. j I Suicide .—The Baton Rouge Gazette says : "Dr. Palmer, a convict brought to the Peniten tiary from New Orleans, about six weeks ago, for the term of two years, hung himself in his cell on the morning of the 23d ult. He tore his shirt in strips and fastened them round his neck and to the bars of his cell, and thus was found suspended when his cell was opened in the morning. "He's Nobody but a Printer, anyhow!" Who was William Caxton, one of the fathers of literature? "Nobody but a printer!" Who was Earl Stanhope? "Nobody but a printer!" Who was Samuel Wardsworth, the poet?— "Nobody but a printer!" Who was Benjamin Franklin, the great American philosopher and statesman? "Nobody but a printer!" George P. Morris, James Harper, Horace Greeley, N. P. Willis, Robert Sears and Senators Cameron, Dix and Niles, and a host of no less conspicu ous names—who are they? "Nobody but prin ters, any how!" Salt, a Prophylactic to Worms .—It is said that persons who take little or no salt with their food, are very subject to intestinal worms. Lord Somerville, in his address to the Board of Agriculture, stated that ancient laws of Holland "ordained men to be kept on bread alone un mixed with salt, as the severest punishment that could be inflicted upon them in their moist climate; the effect was terrible; these wretched criminals are said to have been devoured by worms engedered in their own stomachs." Mr. Marshall tells us of a lady who had a natural aversion to salt—she was dreadfully affected with worms during the whole of her life. [Pereira, vol. 1, p. 463. tt »t „„ a Hungarian News at \ ale College—A correspondent of the N. Y. jdïirnal of Com merce, writing from New Haven, says: "I have only to add, that our graduates' din ner, while we were waiting a few moments (some 600 or 800 of us) for our summons to the tables, Charles Hebly Pond mounted a platform and announcing tlie glorious intelli gence just received from Hungary, proposed that "all who could rejoice in it, and give glory to God, should give three cheers;" which was instantly, universally, and most heartily done. Many a gray and reverend head, as well as many a youbger one, was uncovered in thathur rah! Old Yale .will never cease to be the stal-1 wart friend of liberty. In the war of the Re volution, one hundred of her sons left for the army. How many of them now would flock to Hungary, were there only a boundary line to be erosäed, I cannot say." EFMr. S——declared that his wife had five fulls: " tha t she was beautiful, dutiful, youthful, plentiful and an arm full." [Fron the Model American Courier.) The Slight iniKHiaricrslaïKliiig. A Scene in the Railroad Cars. by faul creytox. | i, . , . ! be forbidding, and made no reply. Not long since, a sober-aged gentleman was quietly dozing in one of the Eastern railroad trains, when his pleasent, drowsy meditations were interrupted by the sharp voice of the indi vitual by his side. This was no less a person age than a dandified, hot-blooded, inquisitive Frenchman, who raised his hairy visage close to that of the gentleman he addreased. '• Pardonnez , sare; but wot you do viz ze pie tair—hfin?'' As he spoke, he pointed to a pair of beautiful steelplate engravings, in frames, which the quiet gentleman held in Iiis lap, and which suited the fancy of tlie little French connoisseur precisely. The quiet gentleman looked at the inquisi tive foreigner with a scowl, which he meant to The French man, nothing daunted, once more approached his hairy visage to that of his companion, and repeated his question— "Vat you do viz de pietair— hein!" "1 am taken them to Salem," replied the quiet gentleman, gruffly. "IIa! you take 'em to sell 'em?" chimed in the shrill voice of the Frenchman. "I be glad of zat, by gar! I like ze pietair. 1 buy 'em of you. How much you ask?" -They are not for sale," replied the sleepy gentleman, more thoroughly awake, by the way, and not a little irritated. " Hein?" granted monsieur, in astonishment.— " Vat you say, sare?" " I say 1 don't want to sell the pictures," cri the other at the top of his voice. " 1?, gar! c'est thole? exclaimed the French :r» n. Ï :s eye beginning to flash with passion. '• it is one strange circumstance, parblue! I ask you vat you do viz ze pietair. and you say you will not seil 'em! Vat you mean, sare— hein!" I ''I mean what I say, replied Ike other, sharp- I j i v . don't want to sell the engravings, and I ! didn't tell yon I did." !• '• Morbleu!" sputtered monsieur, in a tone loud enough to attract the attention of those of his . fellow-passengers who were not alreadv listen j in? « Morbleu! you mean to say 1 'ave not any j ear? Aon Monsieur! By gar, I hear ver' well vat | you tell me! \ou say you sell ze pietair. Is it '"' cosl ' ' be one Frencninan. zat you will not sell me ze pietair? The irritated gentleman, hoping to rid himself of the annoyance, turned his back upon his as sailant, and made no reply. But monsieur was not to be put off thus. lie laid his hand on the shoulder of the other, and showing his small white teeth exclaimed— " Sacristie! Monsieur, zis is too much! You 'ave give me one iusult, and 1 shall 'ave satisfac tion!" "By gar, monsieur, continued the Frenchman, "you are not one gentleman! 1 shall call you one poltroon —vat you call 'em?—coward!" "What do you mean?" retorted the other, afraid the affair was beginning to be serious, "I bav'nt insulted you, sir!" _ "Pardmmez. monsieur, but it is one grand m ^ ^ Americ hai , s not _ but in France me blow your 1) ,.. uns out f or zat i" '-For what, pray?" "For vat? l'arbleu! you call me one mentuer— how you speak 'em—liar? you call me one liar!" "Oh, no sir. You misunderstood—" "No by gar! I 'ave got ears. You say you will sell ze pietair; and when I tell you vat you say ze contraire —zat it is not so!" "But I did'nt tell you I would sell the pic tures," remonstrated the man with the engra vin 6»> ^ginning to feel alarmed at the passion manifested l>v the other. 14 1 ou misunderstood "I teel you no! It is not poseebl'l When I ask you vat you do viz ze pietair vat you say?" "I said I was taking tlicru to Salem." "Yes parbleu!" exclaimed monsieur, more an gry than ever—"you say you take'em to sell 'em." "No—no," interrupted the other; "not to sell them, but to Sa-lem —the city of Salem." "Ze city of Sel'em!" exclaimed the French man, amid the roars of laughter that greeted his ears.— "Sacristie! Zat is one grand mistake. Par don, monsieur! QueZ bete! Ze city of SeU'em? Ha—ha! I will remember zat, by gar!" And lie stroked his moustache with his fin ingers, while the man with the pictures once more gave way to his drowsy inclinations. Editing a Paper .—The majority of readers seem to think that no tiling can be more easy or pleasant than to édita paper, but of all the different employments by which men make their bread and butter, there is none, we firmly be lieve, that so taxes the mind, temper, and flesh, as that of editing a paper. There is none that requires a nicer tact, a sounder judgment, a more constant application, a quicker wit, or a kinder heart. A churlish temper could never succeed as an editor: nor a narrow minded man, nor an ignorant one, nor hasty one, nor an unforgiving one. An editor must of necessity turn himself inside out to the public. He can not be a hypocrite any more than a husband couW j)e a ^. poente t * his wif( , He must ex _ _ TT „ , „ , Wonders of Chemistry . Aquafortis and the , air trcath <: are made °/ «aie mate - na1s - «8»» aIld , s P mts , oi are s0 , 111 ^«^cal composi t)on > that ; in *lu shirt can be converted into its °.^ v n £ ot • s r , . i p a ^' a , ^? ar !n |° "P 1 * pose himself in all that he does, as much in se lecting the thoughts of others as in publishing his own, and therefore the best way for him in the outset is to begin frankly, to save himself from after contradictions and mortifications.— Whoever succeeds tolerably well as an editor, is something more than an ordinary man, let his contemporaries say br think of him as they will, —Holders Mag. rits of wine. Wine is made of two substan ces, one of which is the cause of almost all cdmbusùori-on burning, and the other will burn with more rapidity than any thing in nature.— The famous Peruvian bark, so much used to strengthen stomachs, and the poisonous princi ple of opium, are found of the same materials. j t . s j sor t 0 ' sot my upper a i nn£r broth, when su u Well, what was it!" ^feClellsni 's Experience. '•Tell us about the fight, Jo." "Why, you see, boys, it was one of the tightest places I ever was in—.lack, give us a light, will you? 1 never seed perzactly as many men round one poor fellow afore: an' 1 would n't a cared much then, ef it hadabeu in a place wliar I knowed the ropes;but 1 never had seen Louis ville: but. somehow. 1 thought ef I was to get into a fite, 1 'd show some right tall licks. So, I takes off my homespun, rolls up my sleeves, when all at onee suthing struck me." "Who was it?" "Why, I'd noticed a tall feller on the outside of the crowd pick up a rock; but it was n't him, for he threw it down again; another teller, a Ma jor something, had an eternal big hickory stick in his fist, and—"' "Was it the Major?" "No, I don't believe it was;as he'd walked away before the skurmage commenced; and I didn't see him any more; beside, he did n't look like a man what would maltreat a stranger; but as I was a savin,' suthin' struck me." "Whereabouts did it hit you, Jo?" "Oil the head. As I was sayin,' I had just got myself peeled, and had sort a singled out. a pope-eyd lookin' ftl!#r just afore me, and was thinking to myself, you 're my mut, sure, when suthin struck me." "Did it knock you down?" "llold on, fellers, do n't be in such a sqump tion—no, it did n't knock me down; but—" '•Sort o' staggered you?" "No—can't say it did much: but, as I was a saying, the pop-eyed feller looked as ef he thought he was about to catch the orfullest cowhallopin he'd ever seed in his born days; and I'd jest a doubled up these pertater grab bers, calculatin' to plant one of em on the tip of his nose, and knock both his eyes back inter the nateral position, when, as I said before, suthin struck me." "Was it the pop-eyed feller?" "Aim, si?-ee! I knowed from his build I was a quicker motioned man "an he,was; and had r lip stiff, and drawed uthin struck me." "Why, an idear that I'd better be a makin' tracks from them diggings fast; and boys, if you'd only ben about tliar that morning, you'd a seed old MeCracken a making' the fastest time fur two miles and a leetle better, as ever was made in Jefferson ! Whoop ! and if you've got any more of that baldface, pour it out!" Albert Gallatiu. The following biographical sketch of the distinguished patriot, Albert Gallatin, whose death we recently announced, we take from the Republic of the 15th inst: Born in Geneva, Switzerland, on the 29th of January, 1761, an orphan from his infancy, he was educated by distant relations, and in 1779 was graduated in the law faculty of the distin guished university of his native city. He was a pupil of the celebrated historian Mulier, and a companion of Dumont, the friend and literary executor of Jeremy Bcntliain. In opposition to the wishes of his"friends, Mr. Gallatin at an early age emigrated to the United States, and landed at Boston, July 14, 1780. Recommen ded to the notice of Dr. Franklin by the French moralist, La Rochefoucauld, lie soon found himself in the midst of all that was good and great in the society of the country. After a brief sojourn, however, in Boston, he proceeded to Maine, where he served under the orders of Col. Allan, commander of Fort Machias.— Even thus early in his -career, he was enabled to prove how sincerely he was attached to the cause of the country, by advances he made from his private means in a season of want and difficulty. la 1782 lie became Professor of Freuch at Harvard University, from which, however, he soon removed to Virginia, and at Richmond was engaged in prosecuting claims of a foreign mercantile house againstthatCommonwealth.— Ile there acquired the friendship of Leo, Henry and other distinguished men, and-for a long time meditated establishing himself there. This idea he, however, ultimately abandoned, and fixed himself in Fayeite county, Pa. In 1789 he was elected a member of the convention to amend the constitution of the State. In 1790 and '91, he was a member of the Legislature, and in 1792 a member of Congress. In 1796 he was elected a Senator of the United States, but was declared not entitled to a seat because not eligible under the constitution; he, however, occupied his seat for two months. In 1794 Mr. Gallatin returned to Fayette county, having during his absence married the daughter of the distinguished Com. Nicholson, of the navy of the Revolution. About this time the whiskey insurrection broke out and Mr. Gallatin was conspicuous among that portion of the community support ing law and order. In October, 1795, he was again elected to the State legislature, and on the same day (October 14) was chosen to Congress from the district composed of Wash ington and Alleghany counties. Ile took his seat in December, 1795, and represented the district in three consecutive terms. On the inauguration of Mr. Jefferson as President Mr, Gallatin became Secretary or the Treasury.— This was in 1801. The efforts or Mr. Gallatin to extinguish the national debt are well known and proven by the fact that between 1801 and 1812, under the system commenced by him, $52,400,000 of the .$100,000,000 owed were paid. In 1813 he was one of the commissioners to Ghent, and hilo absent from the United States negotiated the commercial treaty be tween the Union and Great Britain. From 1816 to 1823, he was Minister to France, and in 1817 went on a special mission to the Netherlands, and in 1818 to England, to wliich country he became Minister Plenipo tentiasy in 1823. In 1827 he returned to America, and established himself in New York. From this period he, though deeply interested in political matters, never participated openly in public affairs. As a writer, Mr. Gal Latin was well known.— His essay on the northeastern boundary, his treatise on Mr. Jay's-map, and his works on the currency, commanded universal attention. Soon after his removal to New York, Mr. Gallatin became President of the National Bank of New York, and was unceasingly diligent in his efforts to promote the interests of the commercial community. For some years past Mr. Gallatin has contributed much to historical and ethno logical science, and has finally sunken to the grave with unblemished reputation as a man, and with the highest position as a statesman, citizen, and scholar. Alone and unknown, he exalted himself to the highest point the laws of his adopted country permitted, and made his career a brilliant commentary on the perfectness of American institutions. MY GRAVE. I would that when 1 die, My form might lie Where branches wave and wild flowers bloom. Where a clear stream glides by, There would I love to sleep, Where birds gay anthems keep, Stirred by no memories of departing days, O'er which we wake to weep! What if the melody, Though glad and free, Of birds and brooks be lost upon mine ear? Perchance some changeless friend might linger near To sigh lur me. ^ Kind friends will think of me, Not as one whose home can bo Where nought but pain and sorrow dwells, And grief across my bosom swells— But as an eagle bird set free! Then let such sleep be mine — Let Nature's music, o'er my place of rest, Breathe out some simple song I liked the best, In tongs divine! Guilford , Conn., July, 1849. Female Temper .—We like to see a wo mon of spirit and life; for a dull, supine, prosy woman is a poor affair indeed. And we have no particular objection to see the "sparks fly" oc casionally, when something really r occurs. We like to see her joyful, happy, playful and live ly: and if she lias a little spice of waggery, wo can put up with it very well; nay, we like it all the better. But a cross sour temper we have no good opinion of, for a woman who can never look pleasant, but is always fretting and scol ding, will make ail unhappy home for all within her house. And we had as lief undertake to live in a barrel of vinegar in a thunder storm, as to live in the house with such a woman. Solomon was right when he said, "It is better to live in tlie corner of a house-top, than to dwell in a wide house with a brawling woman." Let a wo man wear sunshine on her countenance, and it will drive the dark clouds from her husband 's face, and joy will thrill through the hearts of her children. Let a woman's words be soothing and kind, and everything is happy around lier. Her influence will be powerful. Others will catch her sweet temper, and all will strive to see who can be most like her. Sweet ness of tem per in a woman is more valuable thangokl, and more to [be prized than beauty. But may Hea ven keep us from an untamed shrew, whose looks are worm wood, and whose words are gall! We would rather take Daniel 's place with the lions, than to think of living within gunshot of such a termagant» If women knew their power, and wished to exert it, they would alway show sweetness of temper, for then they are irresistable.— Boston Olive Branch. A Dog that Chews Tobacco .—A friend has just related to us a curious fact in natural history, respecting a dog. In North Attleboro, in this State, there is kept, hi a manufacturing establishment, a large mastiff", who takes as much comfort with a quid of tobacco as does the most inveterate lover of the weed. So ha b'tuatedhas he become to its use, that he must have it, and will set all day in the centre of the workshop, chewing away with great a appetite and a good relish. Ile became thus much like a man, by playing, when young, with "old sogers," as the end of cigars are profes sionally termed. In such play he would oc casionally lind a "soger" in his mouth, until at length a taste was formed for the tobacco which has since continued to increase, and now, he is what he is. We believe this to be the "only instance on record"' of any animal but man and one species of worm using tlie weed from pure love of it.— Boston Cabinet. Great Family Gathering .—The descen dants of Richard Haven, of Lynn, are to have a great 'family party' at Framingliam, Mass., on the 30th inst. Five years since they had the second centennial celebration of the family, and it was then voted that a committee be raised to call the family together again in 1849, and this call is in consequence of that vote, and tlie gene ral desire on the part of the relatives to comply with it. At tlie meeting in 1844, some fifteen hundred of the cousins dined together, and it is supposed that a Irnich larger number will meet at Farmingham this month. An oration and other services proper to the occasion, to say nothing of a good dinner, will be furnished.— The circular says, "that all the family, and all those that are or that expect to be connected with it by marriage, are invited." Committees of reception and arrangements are formed and every effort will be made to accommodate the "members of the family." 0*A publican's wife in Suffolk, whilst at church, fell asleep, and let fail her bag, in which she carried a large bunch of keys. Aroused by the noise, she jumped up and exclaimed— "Sal, there's another jug broke." A Heavy L etter .- -Eleven dollars and six ty cents postage was recently paid in Boston on a letter from San Francisco. It contained six teen ounces of gold. CT Knowledge of the world depends on the Dower of drawing general inferences from mai vidual examples; and he is the most likely tobe correet who has the greatest number of at command.