Saturday morning visitor., November 25, 1848, Image 1

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, " TERMS:
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, The, Saturday .Morning Visitor is pub
lished once a weejt, at Two Dollars per
annum, payable In, advance.
' ' A'oveaii i men ts will be inserted at SI
jeY s'quare'fof sixteen fines or less) forthe
first insertion and fifty cents for each con
tinuance. ; For one square 3 months, $o
do for tlx months, $a do for 12 months,
1ST00. ,
t J Advertisements not marked with the
number of, insertions required, will be
ontinued until ordered out, and charged
accordingly )
, , A liberal deduction will be made to those
who advertise by the year. I Adverti
sers by the year will be confined strictly
.pf .their business. . - ',' . ,
ST" Candidates announced for $3 00.
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POETICAMj.
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il, '23"A joung lady of New Vork was in
the habit of writing for the Philadelphia
Ledger, on the subject of Temperance.
Ier writing was so full of pathos, and e
vineetl such deep emotion of soul, that a
friend T hen accused her of being a nia
tilac on the aabjeol of temperance w here
upon she wrote the following lines : Lou
ism Weekly .Messenger.
' Go feel what I have fall,
Co hear what I have borne
tiiik 'neath a blow a father dealt
And the cold world's proud scorn :
Then suffer on from year to year
Thy sole relief the scorching tear.
Go 'kieel as I have knelt)
Implore, beseech and pray
Strive tils' besetted heart to melt,
The downward course tu stay,
y Be dished with bitter curse aside,
Your prayers burlesqu'df your tears defied
Go teepas I have wept
O'er a loved father's fall
See every promised blessing swept
v Youth's sweetness turned to gall
Life's fading flowers strew 'd all the way
That brought me up to woman's day.
Go see what I have seen; '
, , Behold, the. strong man bowed
With gnashing teeth lips bathed in blood,
And void 'and livid brow ;
Go catch his withering glance, and see
There mirrored, his soul's misery,
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Cs to thy mother's side,
And her crushed bosom cheers
'Thinfl ow'n'dvp anguUh hide ; t"
;. i, i Wipe IVum, her cheek the bitter tear)
Mark her worn frame and wither'd brow:
The gray that streaks her durk hair now :
Willi fading frame and trembling limb
' And trace the ruin back to him
)yiiose plighted faith in early youth,
' Protnis'd eternal love and truth,
'But who, forsworn, hath yielded up
That promise to the cursed cup ;
' And led her down, through love and light,
' yimj all tlaj made her prospects blight ;
'.And chain'd her there, 'mid want & strife
"That loivly thine'a drunkard's wife
And sltpp' on childhood's brow so mild,
That withering blight, the drunkard's
" " :: child!
Go bear, and feel, and see, and know,
' AJt tqaH trty soul hath felt and known;
Then iook'upon tbt wine oup's glew,
ee if its beauty can atone
' Think M lu flavor you will (ry !
Whej all 'proclalrfl 'tis drink and? die I
':Te1I fhfl HATE the bewl
.1, 'iiVleebla word. .
. I teavsiB-jABHOR my very tod
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Wbfn.l it, or hear, or tell,
Ot'lhef eVlt BEVERAGE OP HELL!
' Will fetriJ. Art old fellow in Balli
. SBsrs,1 BSmed David Hutson, lately died
. land left $30,000 te his boon table coinpsn-
i Ions, cutting off his blood relatives with a
"Collar each." It was proved that he was
'W fond' or the whiskey bottle, and the
"case- bsit'2 '. fought tq trial, the jih"? set
i!,.SsU, the ,wI, and ordered the money to
y br refuuded to the rightfufhsira, A jgst
decinan. Ltwtior.
Here thai
'".fVomtoeJVitD H'orW.
A LOFE-StOBf REALIZED.
We have given this title to our present
Romance, because it is really like a '-'thing
in a book." It might appear with advan
tage as an elegant fiction in an annual, or
in any other niei'.tra.i through which the
"course of true love" does occasionally
"run .month.
Civet, in the Netherlands, is in a man
ner joined to Charleroi, excepting that it
is outside the fortifications. It stands up
on the Meuse in a wonderfully pleasant
situation j but after residing there for
three months in Ardennes during the win
ter, the first appearance of anything like
cultivated country in the opening of spring,
and on a fine day ns this was, might seem
somewhat beyond its real deserts. 'Char
leroi I Charleroi! '. I repeated to myself
several limes, when having inquired the
name of the town on the other side of the
bridge, I was answered "Charleroi." , I
ell that it was associated in my mind with
some past incidents; but what they were,
I was at first unable to recall. Suddenly
it broke upon me, and I was sitting with
Durand and Elize, in the saloon at Avig-
noun, i'oor fellow 1 said 1, aloud ; for
somehow or other I was firmly persuaded
he had been killed at Waterloo, nut be
fore preceding, let me go back several
years, to give the reader information that
may increase his interest in what 1 am a-
bout to relate.
I was sitting upon one of the hikh
grounds on the mad between Aix and A-
ugnon, looking down upon the latter city,
and buried in a deep revery, not connect
ed w lib 1 elrareh and Laura, but in which
the history of the Popes was passing be
fore me, when a step close behind broke
the lengthened link of images, that like
wave on wave had floated on the sea of
fancy.- ; It w as a French officer wh, with
many apologies, honed he had not disturb'
ed the revery of Munsieur. The inter
ruption was rather in ducord with the
tone ot my mind ; but through the tinsel of
trench munner 1 Ihouphl 1 could uiscov
er something beyond glitter; &. it has e-
ver been my rule in foreign travel, to en
courage rather than repel the advance of
traiigert. I accordingly answered with
that courtesy 1 was master of, and we
sat down upon the brow of the hill to.
get her. The secrets of a Frenchman, es
pecially thuse in whose disclosure vanity
may glean a little harvest, are seldom ve
ry closely prisoned; and I was soon mas
ter of hi budget. He was quartered at
An, and was thus far on his road to A
vignon, to see the sweetest girl in all
France, by w hom he was tenderly belov
ed, and lone commt tin ange. lie possess.
ed, he said, a small independency in the
north, near Charleroi, and was to be uni
ted to i.lize in a tew weeks. 1, in my
turn, told him I was an Englishman, and
a traveller pour plaisir, that I had come
last from Lyons and intended remaining a
week at Avignon nnd in lljf neighborhood,
oelure taking the road to riice. We lie
scended tu the city together ; and speedi
ly luiuid sccoinimxlatiou near the site ol
the people's dilapidated palace. My friend
pressed me to accompany him to the house
of Elize, who he assured me would be
charmed to si-e me; but I eicused myself
on the score ol latigne, promising, howe
ver to pay my respects the next morning,
During the few clays that succeeded iny
arrival at Avignon, Monsieur DuYand was
my constant companion, lie carried me
to be introduced to his bride-elect, whom
I liund to be very far superior lo thegen
erslity of French women I and I wasdai
ly indebted to her, and her amiable fami
ly, for the greater of the pleusure I found
at Avignon.
One morning, about a week after our
arrival, I was surprised by (he unexpeol
ed entrance of Monsieur JJurand, lor
supposed him to be at that time some
leagues distant with a party to which
had been invited, but which I had declir.
ed joining, owing to my preparations for
setting out on the morrow. I was certain
something important had brought Mods,
JJurand thouU Irotn hit countenance
was quite unable to guest whether he
came to communicate good or evil. He
had just received a summons to repair in
ttsnlly to Aix, to march whh the troops'
to which he belonged, and join Uie army
destined to oppose the progress of Hapo
leon the newt of whose disembarkation
at Frejus had reached Air but a few hours
before. ., , .
, "My union with Elize," said he. ''must
bo postponed Tor a UUle, until" here be
checked, himself; but when 1 glanced at,
the cross of the legion ol honor ana in
medal upon which were inscribed "Jena"
and "Austerlilz,'" I had no' difficulty in
cemnrehendiner the cause of hit hesita.
lion. It Would perhaps have been ditli
cult for himself to tell whether amour
or recollections of la glorie, were at thai
moment the more predominant. I parted
from him with regret because he w as of
the Press the People! rights maintain,
CITY OF WARSAW, MISSOURI SATURDAY MORNING, NOVEMBER 25, 1848.
ind and generous nature and with no
xpectation of being ever again thrown in
his way ; and when a few months after
wards 1 learned the event ot the latal
strife, in which so many of hie country
men had fallen, I felt a severe pnng for
the probable fate of the epen-hearted
renchman.
Let me now return to Charleroi. It
was a lovely evening, and when I had ta-
en some retreshment, I lett my auUerge
stroll a little wsy lnlo the country.
Chance led me to the banks of the Meuse,
and as there could be no pleasant er path
than by a river side, I followed that which
ed up the stream. W hen 1 bad proceed
ed about two miles, at near as I could
guess, and w hen just about to retrace my
steps, upon a sudden turning, I came in
sight of a collage which for beauty I had
never teen equalled; it ttood about a hun
dred yards from the riyer, with a garden
sloping down to the stream. The cottage
was cream colored, of one story only, and
almost completely covered w iih the jas
mine tree. The garden was one blow of
early spring flowers: auriculas, polyan
thuses, primroses, dofiadils, and many
others which my botanical knowledge does
not permit me to name. I thought I had
ever beheld a spot ot more sweet retire
ment, or one that I could more agreeably
ive in all my days. I was standing ga
zing upon it, thinking how happy its in
mates might probably be, and had laid my
hand upon the little wicket gate that led
up the garden, merely by way of resting
my arm, when the door of the cottrge o
pened, and a lady and then a gentleman
ppeareu. 1 recognized them in a mo
ment : it was Durande and his Elize
We hear much commonplace talk nbout
the insincerity of the French: I wish to
God a'l the world had half the sincerity
ot me i rencii colonel at l-ivel. it has
been my lot often to meet with a kind re
ception from strangers, and therefore it is
that I think more favorably of mankind
than misanthropes would make us believe
mankind deserves to be thought of. This
colonel had been rising rapidly in the
French army, rising to power and riches ;
but through the intervention of my conn
try, his master had been humbled, the ar
my to which he had belonged beaten, and
he had to endure the humiliation of seeing
an English guard mounted at the palace-
gates ol his king; yet if I had been rii
rectly instrumental in making his fortune,
1 could not have been received with great
er kindness ; but indeed, after I had pass.
ed a night under his roof, it seemed tome
that he had but little lo regret in the fall
of his patron, and he appeared to feel no
regret. Living in a beautiful country, in
his own cottage, with wealth and seeming
competence, blessed with the endearments
ot a domestio lile an affectionate wife
and two sweet children, could he regret
mui ine clang oi arms naq passed away r
Glory could indeed no more circle his
brows wild the wreath of victory; but
peace might be around him. and the inter
change of affection and kind offices luialil
hallow his name, and light him through
all me journey ot lite.
"My income," said he "is 3UIX) francs
year (120 sterling.) Half of that
sum is my pay, and the other halt is the
interest ol my wife s fortune. 1 have the
cottage besides; 1 have all I desire; we
live as we wish to live. There are tnv
books vioa met lares, said he ; "not
many, but choice. Here are my music
books : Josephine and I sing duels, I
work. in my garden, from which we have
fruit, and flowers and vegetables, as many
as we desire. 1 have a little horse lu m
stable ; sometimes I ride him, and then
walk beside her. I have a boat on the
river, and in warm evenings we row out
together, and sometimes we take littl
Henri; Mathilde is too young. And at
Charleroi 1 have one or two friends whom
1 see sometimes. I live nearly a thousand
francs within iny income, to that I have
no caret. For every deserving stranger,
I have bed, and a place at my table.
You tee how we live," added he, (the
conversation happening during dinner,)
stay with me as isng at it it agreeable
to you. We will make you as coraforta
uie at we can; ana wnen you- go away
do not forget the cream-colored cottage at
Civet, and never pats within fifty miles
of ut without coming to tee us."
Josephine looKtd all that her husband
said: and though it would be absurd to
suppose any real sympathy bdtween per
tons who1 kuew so little of eaoh other as
myself and my entertainer, and yet after
having been, . during many months alone
this address made ine feel my loneliness
the more, and made me begin to doubt if
nature had designed me tot solitude.' w
cordially shook hands at' parting, and I
ttepped into the boat which Wat to glide
down the river.
1 1 mentioned in the first chsrtter,! think
that this register Is written I rem memory
I cannot,- therefore, tell more than I recol
ieoi; ana n is oaa enougn, nisi tax iny
memory at I will, I tanuvt recall anything
; Unaw'd by influence, unbribed by
dT what I either saw or thought of be
tween Civet and Nsmur. , I have nothing
more thon the recollection of gliding down
the stream in a sunhiny day, and seeing
picturesque banks. I think I was occu-
led in some vague cream anoui uuman
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lappiness, hut 1 am very surs iuai i oamr
to no conclusion any way.
ETIQUETTE.
Western people go to their death on et-
quette. You can t tell a man here that lie
lies, as roti can down East, without fight-
. -n
ing. A lew days ago, a man was telling
wo ol his neighbors, in my nearing, a
pretty large story. ays 1 "stranger,
that's a whapper." . Says he, "laf there
stranger!" and in the twinkling of an eye
I found fnvself in the ditch, a periec: quad
ruped, the worse for tear and wear. Up
on another occasion, says I to a man J
never saw before, as a woman passed him
that isn't a specimen of your Western
women is it r" , oays ne, -you are airaia
the fever and aeue. stranger, aren't
vou?" "Very much," aayt I. "Wall,
replied he, "that lady it my wife, and if
vou don t apologise in two minutes, oy
he honor of a gentleman, l swear mat
these two nistols," which he held cocked
in his hand, "shall cure you ot the disor
der entirely so don't fear stranger I" So
knelt down and apologised. 1 admire
the Western country much, but curse me
if I can stand so much etiquette, it always
takes me so unawares.
We are free to confess that all the mor-1
al "strenth andLcauty" of .Vnsonry, Odd 1
Ieilowsnp, and the ions of lemjiermce -
are borrowed from the Bible. It must j
also be admitted that in so far as they re-j
11 et the light of the Bible, they aid the,
cause ot true religion. Une more trutni
muM be admitted, i nese moral insiiiu-
lions embrace and reform a portion of our
population which cannot be directly reach- j
ed by the church. If then, they place a
portion of our population in the reach and
under the influence of the church which
could not otherwise be reformed and saved
wiihout a miracle, (and the days ol mira-
cles have passed) surely every one must
sec that just so far as they oppose and
hinder our work, they oppose and hinder
the salvation of a portion of our popula-
tion. We reason in view of fuels. And
facts Bre stubborn things. Let those who
oppose and hinder our glorious reform,
remember that it is a tearfrl thing lobe
found fiphting against God.
Let all the churches come to our help
in our country s rescue, till our work is
complete. Then the existence of our
Order will no longer be necessary. "If it
be of God, it will prosper, if ot man, it
will come lo nought." lenntsset Urgan.
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THE LOST MAN.
Quite a sensation was produced at the
sudden and mysterious disappearance of Both were called Henry. The old wo
Mr. P.J. How, of this village, at Buffalo, man learnt, by their conversation, that
on Thursday evening last.. He went to they belonged to a numerous hunting par
Buffalo with. his wile, to attend the Fair, fy, conducted by Charles IX., which had
and in the evening stepped out from the . been dispersed by the storm. .
house where he had taken lodging, inform -
ing his wife that be sliould return in alew
minutes. Night wore away, and morn-
ing came, but he did not appear fearful
anxielv uu twaltneil. dillipent enauirv
j o ,
commenced, the City crier perambulated
the streets, but all to no purpose, and thus in regarding the resolute eye and deteruii
inalters remained in a stale of painful sus- ned bearing of the second Henry, he said
fense, until Saturday, when behold the in a voice of chagrin ,'.
ost man made hit appearance I . I "Let Ut thare it, then." " '
It turned out that on leaving hit wile,
he stepped on board a steamboat lying at
the dock ; and while absorbed in i-onver-
tation with a friend, away went the boat,
and the first landing place Mr. How found
wat at Cleveland, UUq. . lie lost no lime
in returning, and the next lime he ttept
uil uyni u iui uuiiii.iu, iiu to...
t i c- - .. .l..l.l i, ...ill I
heed the cry, "All ashore, that's going."
7iaforw(A. 1.) 7iim.
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Yard nf Pork. In neighboring
town in which they were building a nil
road, a parly of Irishmen, who were em-
fdoyed there, went to the store oi a real
ive Yankee arid thinking they would show
a specimen of Irish wit, one asked fdf "a
yard or porx," whereupon uie lanicee
deliberately eut effMrst pigt set, and
handed thed to the Irishman, rat not at
first undersshding the juke, asked : "And
sure and it that what you would be after
calling a yard of porkf" Certainly,"
replied the Yankee.: cobny,'-,'don't you
know that in thit country Mret feel makt
a yanP". I.',!t - i.yn:; . ,,
IsuJi Roik. The Rock, 300 mile's -vest-wardly
from Fort Gibson! aocordiiig to
the Santa Fe Republican, a. great curiosi
ty'. The) salt it at whife'and fine as tabic
salt, as d can be obtained with at Tutle 'la
bor at scraping up sand. : ' .
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. Few things are in themselves impracti
cable. It is for want of application, rath?
er than means, that roto full of success;
gain.
GENTLE W ORDS AND LOVING
SMILES.
The sun msy warm the grass to life,
The dew, the drooping flower,
And eyes grow bright and watch the light,
Of autumn's opening hour
But words that breathe of tenderness,
And smiles we know are true,
Are warmer than the summer time,
And brighter than the dew.
It is not much the world can give,
With all itt subtle art,
And gold and gems are not the thingi
To satisfy the heart ;
But, oh! if those who cluster round
The altar and die hearth,
Have gentle words and lovfng smiles,
How beautiful is earth. . , .
Translated from the French:
THE FOUR HENRYS.
It was on a gloomy dismal evening, the
rain falling in torrents, that an old woman,
who passed in the neighborhood for a sor
ceress,' and who inhabited a poor cottage
in the forest of Saint-Germain, heard tome
one knocking at her door ; she opened if,
and saw a gentleman who demanded ber
hospitality ; she placed his horse in a sta
ble, and bade him enter. By the light of
a smoky lamp, the taw that he wat a
voungman, whose habit bespoke hisqual
itv. The old weman lighted a fire and
demanded if he desired something to eat
A stomach of sixteen years, like a heart
of the same age, is very eager and not ve
ry choice. The young man accepted her
offer. A scrap of cheese and a piece of
brown bread were brought from the clos-
et. it was all the provision she possess.
ed. 1 t
"I have nothing more," said she to tin
young man;, the tithes, taxes, and excises
disable me from offering anything else to
travellers; besides, the rustics of llt
neighborhood call me sorceress', and de-
vole me to the devil, in order to deprive
me, without injury to their consciences',
of the products of my poor field."
"Pardieu!" exclaimed the gentleman f
"if I should ever eecome king of France,
I would suppress the imposts,-and cause
the people to be instructed."
"May God help you!" said the old wo-
man.
At these words the young gentleman
approached the table to eat; but at' the
tame moment a new knock at tntf door
stopped him. The woman opened the
door and taw another gentleman pieYoed
through with the rain, who demanded hel
ter. I his bsing granted him, he entered
and tat down.
"Is it you, Henry P" said the one.
"Yes, Henry ,'' said the oilier. .
1 "Have you nothing else te give us?"
demanded the second corner,
"Nothing,'' replied she.
1 "la that case," laid he, "let ut thare
it." . i.
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j -The first Henry made grimace ;' but
I This thought arose in las mind, though
he did not dare to express it; "Let ut
' thare it, for fear he will take it all."
- They now teated themselves opposite
, one another, and already one wat about to
cut the bread wilt) hit dagger, when a
. third knock wat heard at the door. 1 he
rencontre wat lingular: this was also a
young gentleman, and also a Henry. The
old woman began to consider them with
surprise. The first wished to conceal the
bread and cheese t the second replaced
(hem upon the table, and placed hit sword
by their tide. 1 he third Henry smiled.
' "You do not wish to give me any of
your supper," said he; "I oau wait, Tor 1
have a good stomach." i ,
"The eupper," said the first Henry,
"belongs of right to the first occupant."
v "The aupper," said the tetfand, "be
longs to him who k mow t best how to' de
fend H." - : ' .
i The third Hlnrr became' rsd'with an
eer. and said hatiiTittlj j
"remapa it c. ,..i!gs to mm wnoa-nowi
best how l luiique'r it." - vi k.
i ; The worda were hardly spoken, when
ihe first Henry drew hf jWpger, and the
other two their twcrxlt. At they were on
the point of beginning a combat, a fourth
knock wat beard at the door.' lourtti
young than, a fourtU'genllemari, a fourth
Henry was introduced, At the sight of
lb baked swords, he drswt his, places
hiinielf by ihe side of the most ftclld,
Ind heedlessly ibgini the attack. -,Tbe
old woman conceals bersslt in'terror. and
ihe swordi destroy every tuii g with wbuh
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they come in contact. The lamp falls, it
xlinguished, and each stnket in the dam.
The noue of the twordt rattt for tome
lime, then gradually diminishes, and final
ly ceases altogether. J ne woman wen
leaves her biding place, lights her lamp,
and sees the four men extended on the
floor, each with a wound. She examines
them: fatigue had disabled them nor
than Ihe loss of blood. . They rose one af
ter the other, and. ashamed of. what bad
just happened, they began (o'laiigh end
exclaim: i
"Come, let us sup rn friendship,' with
out bearing resentment."
But when they went to look Tor their
supper, they found it on the floor, troddrns
under foot, and 6overed with blood. Aa
coarse as it was, they greatly regTelted it.
On the other side, the cottage was devas
tated, and the 6ld woman, seated in a cor
ner, fixed her dark eyet upon the Tour
young nien. ' ' Y
: "Why do you look at ut to ?" deroaftd
ed the first Henry, who felt troubled at her
glance.
"I am reading your destinies written
upon yoUr foreheads," replied1 the old wo
man. The' second Henry commanded her,
harshly, to reveal to them what she taw ;
the two last began laughing.
The old woman replied:
"At you four have been re-united in
this cottage, soy 6i will all four be re-united
in the same destiny. At you haVe
trodden under' foot and toiled wilh blood
the bread that hospitality has offered you,
to will you trample tinder root and soil
with blood the power that you will here
after share ; as you have devastated and
impoverished this chamber, so will you de
vastate and ' impoverish France; at. y on
have all four been wounded in the &Pt)r
you will all four perish by treason and by
a violent death.
The for young gentlemen could not pre
vent themselves from laughing at the pre
diction of the1 old Woman. -
These fur gentlemen were the four he
roes of the league f two as its chiefs, two
as its enemies. , .
Henry of Conde, -poisoned at Saint-Jean-d'Angefy
by his wM'e. . i ' '
Henry of Guise, assassinated St Blois
by the forty-five. ' .
Henfrof Valois, (Henry HI.,) bsbbi
siriabrd by J.iques Clement at St Cloud.
lier.ry ot uouroon, (tienry iv.,; as
sassinated at Paris by Ravaillao. .
The Old Woman vrith tht Chutnuit.--
Do aii want some nice chestnuts?" Aid
sn old woman at one of the relays. 'Do
you go for Taylor, madam P' ; Yet ; you
by prnfYtf chestnuts and I II go Tor 1 ay
lor.' 'But, suuose I' go for Cass ?' 'Oh I
well it makes no difference to you buy
the chestnuts. . , Casa is a gtneral, and
Taylor is a gineral, and they are both dead
set agin free niggers f so they are about
even.' 'But suppose Fgo for Van Buren,
madam P' 'Then, sir, you can't have the
chestnuts. I dont gather niy chestnuts
lor free niggers, no how.. ;
It is stated that upwards -of 50,000
people wilf shortly emigrate to California
from the Mate of Kentucky alone. , .;.
Yankee Cloalness.--A duelist:
who fancied himself insulted by
a Yankee who had won the aft
ections of his lady-love, left
the room' with- the ominious
words: " ; ' : ' '": "-
You will hear from me, sir V
"Well do so !' replied the
Yankee, 'gladon'tf write once"
i a w lit i a.
in a wmie: l snail oe eiau to
hear from vou as often as vou
have a mind to let us know how
you gef .alone.". ' ' !" '
Defining JUs Postfi6?r.-"Get
. a a
up get up r 6aid a waxenman
to af chap whr fallen" a1 giae bel
low the door sleepers, and who'
had" taken a lodgement in the'
gtttter, 'yovt must not he here.-
Lie ! you re another,' you hsr
yourself I N-n-not lie here ! f
tell you wh-what, ohf fellow
that may do tb t-t-telt in theta
m a .a ''
Slave States,' but ru ietycu
know," said the agrarian", spout
ing out a-mouthful oruiud, 'tfcat
this xi frte son.'
An exchange paper5, tells u
to look out for" spurious coin,--
Can't aford it, half otir 'time is
employed' now in l.ihitinjj
ndujjh of the genuine,' to satis
fy the demands af ih'ordir iry'
appetite.