PUBLISHED EVERY THURSDAY IN MUSSER'S BUILDING. Cornar ol Dlaii and Penn St., at SI.OO PER ANNUM, IN ADVANCE; Or |I.U If set paid la adranoa. issepUKe Correspondence Solicited. !-?T"AdiJreßii all letters to "MITJjIIEIM JOURNAL. H Wooing. Siinsliino over the meadows vi to Where ihe bo s human il in iho clovoi And sunshine filling the hly cups Till every one brimmed over, Sunshine over the lmzy h.lls, And over the dimpling river, And I wished the sun and the summer iluy Might shine and la-t lot ever. We turned aside in the river path, The highway haunts forsaking. For the quiet of the willowed nooks Seemed belter for our love-making. My love was silent, and i was shy, And my thoughts were each a rover, Of that sweetest of all summer days That ever the sun shono over. We heard the biiiL in the willows green As they |danned their little dwelling. And what tho robin sang to his mate Was too sweet for uiy poor words' telling. It seemed, as wo walked down the river l*ank ( My love and 1 together, That at last the world was in perfect tune In the glad, bright summer weather - 1 cannot tell what I said to her, As we catue to the field ol clover, I only know that the robins merrily sang His sweetest ol sweet songs over. And though 1 know not the words she said. For whether she spoke at all, That day I count among summer days As the sweetest one ol ull. Kbcn E. Rexford Baldwin's Monthly' THE VIGILANTES. The early history of Califrrnia anil Nevada was filled with tragic deeds. From the spring of 1850 until h ng af ter the "Washoe excitement, tho entire Pacific coast north of Lower Califor nia was filled with wild and ndvmtnr ous spirits, till searching alter gold. Every mining camp of any note had its ronghs, all well armed, well drilled in the use of weapons, and as reckless of life .as any bandit whoever cit a throat These dare-devils were fre quently employed by mining compa nies to drive off miners and hold mining property, in order to save the trouble of appealing to the courts to adjust their difficulties. The writer arrived in the wild' mining town of Aurora, Nevada, in the spring of 1562, when the "Wide West" and "Real del Monte" mines were at war over supposed valuable mining ground. Each company, act ing upon the claim that might make s right, imported from Washoe a lot of the most villainous and reckless roughs to be found in Nevada. After a num. ber of lights between the two factions em j loved by the Wide West owners on the one side, and the Real del Monte on the other, the adjustment of the disputed ground was finally left to the courts, and the roughs, being thrown out of employment in their legitimate business of throat-cutting, went to work at a trade which, one of them said, would pay better—highway rob bery. After robbing a number of persons, four of the worst murdered and robbed, in the public streets of Aurora, a kind hearted old man by the name of Johnson, who had fed them in his hotel without receiv ing any pay. The names of the inur" derers were Masterson, Daily, Buckley, and Three-fingered .Jack. The four ssassins, after doing their bloody work, left town at once, and started for Mono Lake, all well mounted, and each heavily armed. The sheriff, Mr Francis, with about ten picked men well armed, started in hot pursuit.- The cut-throats were overtaken the second day out, about twenty iniles south of Mono Lake, Inyo county, in he lava beds of that volcanic country. They were surrounded and captured without a shot being fired. Sheriff Francis, one of the bravest and coolest men in Nevada, was asked the next day, when he brought his prisoners in town, heavily ironed: "How did you do it ?" He ansivered in his quiet way: "We had the drop on them. They knew we were thar; and, when we covered 'em with ten Sharp's rifles, I said: 'Boys, throw up your hands,' and they did it quick as lightning. When I was putting the handcuffs on Three lingered Jack, he laughed and said; •Francis, old man, you did it mighty quick.'" The following day a vigilance com mittee of about seven hundred men was organized, well armed and ready for work. A large, solid scaffold was hastily erected on the sidehill above the jail where tne murderers were con fined. Promptly at twelve o'clock, on the fourth day after the murder, a little band of about thirty picked men, headed by Captain Palmer, commander of the vigilante forces, with a twelve pounder loaded with grape and scrap iron, marched down in front of the jail. Sheriff Francis, cool and deliberate, with about half a dozen picked depu ties, each armed with a Sharp's rifle, stood in front of the jail door. Captain Palmer, as he drew up his little force in front, said, as he raised his hat: "Sheriff Francis, I demand from you four murderers, whom you hold a s I risonen/' Ihe ItUtimm Journal. DEININGER & BUMILLER, Editors and Proprietors. VOL. LYII. "Rv what authority do you claim these men ?" asked Slieri IT Francis. Captain Palmer, in a clear voice which rang out loudly, answered: "In the name of the vigilantes." "Then, by the authority in me vested, as sheriff of the county, I re fuse to give them up," quietly but lirmly answered sherilT Francis. Captain Palmer deliberately drew his watch frem his pocket, and looking steadily at the minute hand, said: "Mr. SherilT, 1 will give you just tivo minutes to retire from the front ol that jail with your deputies; il you stand there one second over the live minutes, 1 will blow you, your deputies, and the j front of the jail to destruction." He held his watch steadily in on o hand, and with the other lighted a fuse and hehl it over the cannon. For about four minutes it wat still as death—not a man on either side moved. ; Palmer and Francis stood facing each other about ten feet apart; their faces were white as marble, but not a inus- ! ele moved. Both no n were giants in : stature, and brave as lions. But the sacrifice of one of those lives for the four cut-throats was too much, and Francis waved his lian 1, and his depu ; ties stood one side, and he walked up . to Captain Palmer and handed him ! his ritle. After the sherilT and his deputies were put under guard, the four murderers were taken from their cells and led upon the scaffold. They were blindfolded, and a noose hastily placed about their necks. Mas terson stood on the left, a large, pow erful man, about forty years old; next to him, on the right, stood Paily, a man of medium size, about thirty years old, a miserable wretch who stated in i jail, just before he was hanged, that he j had killed two persons besides John- , son, and one of them was a child. Three-lingered Jack stoo l on Daily's right; lie was a man of small stature i about thirty-live years old, dark com. plexion, and black, piercing eyes. He looked truly the bandit that he was. Buckley stood on the extreme right ; ! he was a small, slender vouth, of about * twenty vears. lie asked to have the . J • bandage taken from his eyes. It was : done, and lie wrote a few words to his : mother, and handing it to a friend, said, with a smile to the executioner: "Now 1 am ready; you can cut the rope." Masterson and Buckley died bravely, but Daily and Three-lingered Jack died like cowardly curs. Both attempted ; suicide on the scaffold. Daily swal- j lowed arsenic, while Three-lingered Jack suddenly drew a derringer pistol from his boot leg, and putting it to his head, drew the trigger. But it snapped. He threw it on the scaffold, and uttered a wild cry, saying: "I must die like a dog !" In less than half an hour after the four men were taken from their cells over six hundred men, armed with repeating ritlcs, surrounded the gallows in close order, to prevent any attempt, ed rescue of the prisoners, as it was said a large force of roughs were corn ing from "Washoe to save the culprits. Captain Palmer gave the signal to the four executioners by waving his sward. At that signal a <;un was fired on the opposite hill, and the four murderers were launched into eternity.—Argo naut. A Long Day. Free from the oppressive dictation of a guide-book, we wandered far into Dalecarlia, Sweden, wherever the picturesqueness of people or landscape led us, regardless of the conventional!" ties of travel. The long days of mid summer, with no darkness and little twilight, followed one another like a succession of day-dreams, for no arbi trary nature drove us to bed or sum moned us to rise. At midnight we were sometimes working on sunset color studies or sitting at the window reading. We starte I for our day's walk au hour atter supper, sleeping when we were sleepy, and eating when we were hungry. How long a man accustomed to a lower latitude could endure the dissipation of this irregu lar life we did not, discover, for our ex periment was not long enough to lix the limit of our endurance. For a while, at least, it was an agreeable change, and we looked forward to dark nights with no unpleasant anticipation. There came continually to mind the complaint of the thrifty New England housewife, who, although rising at dawn, and continuing her work by eve ning candle-light, never thinks her day half long enough for the hundred duties that are crowded into it. But the Dalecarlian farmer doubtless finds his working hours as many as human nature can endure, for he is obliged in this short season to make up for the long and dark winter, when candles are lighted in the middle of the after, noon, and the cattle do not leave the barns for months. The farm-boy hitches up the horses to harrow at ten o'clock in the evening; toward mid night the carts laden with hay rumble along the village streets, and there ur 0 sounds *of life all night long. Even (he birds scarcely know when to cease singing, and their twitter may bo heard far into the evening. IVIIAT ALL HALF BELIEVE. Tlir I'o|)ii liir St, |t< rat it lon* t liii< Some how Iter |i Alive. There is something remarkable and not flattering to human sagacity in the tenacity of old superstitions. It is a usual thing for intelligent persors to declare that they are not superstitious' the declaration being coupled with a self-satisfied air that proclaims their belief that they are a notch above their fellows. Yet these same persons like to see the new moon over their right shoulders, and regard the incident with especial satisfaction if they happen to have silver in their pockets. Maybe they are adverse to starting on a jour ney on a Friday or to beginning an important piece of work on that un_ lucky day. They will carefully pick up pins if the right end lies toward them and as carefully avoid them if the wrong end is nearest. Other per" sons who srorn the lucky moon and unlucky Friday superstitions have a peculiar regard for the magical num ber seven, or any number which may be divided by seven or added so as to form seven. They prefer to live in a house which is numbered seven, with seven steps. If the house is the seventh in the row, and there are seven members in the family, the charm is complete. The seventh hour of the day, the seventh day of the week, the seventh month of the year, are by them regarded as esj ecially lucky. Others have a spicial aversion to the number thirteen. The finding of buttons is by some considered a lucky omen. < >ther persons are superstitious as to dreams, and still others as to the wearing of certain charms or amulets to ward off disease. Thus, a horse chestnut in the pocket is considered a safeguard against rheumatism, and a string of peculiar sea-beans will carry a child safely through the diseases in cident to teething. Peacock's feathers are unlucky; the howling dog foretells disaster to his master's household, and to pass betwecv the carriages of a funeral procession is a portentous omen. To meet a colored person, a cross-eyed woman or a white horse be tokens good or bad luck as the case may be. In fact, the most trilling things in life may be conjured into prophetic symbols. Perhaps one of the oldest supersti tions, and one that smacks somewhat of sorcery, is the belief in the divining rod. This rod, or twig, is thought to enable certain gifted persons todiscov. er certain hidden springs of wat r. Reliable persons declare that they have seen the roil successfu ly used in search of water, the twig often turning so quickly in the hand as to break it in two. What seems remarkable is that the rod never turns exept where the water is concealed. There have been many attempts to explain this mys. tery. Some believers claim that the wand is inspired, others that the rod is only an index, and that the phvsica' sensations of the searcher communi* cate themselves to the wand. The most sensible solution is that of Para* melle, who wrote on methods for dis. covering wells. lie concluded that the wand turns in the hands of certain individuals of peculiar temperament, and that it is very much a matter of chance whether there are or are in t wells in the places where it turns The twig was also used in ancient times to point out where stolen goods were concealed, to answer questions a la planchette, and to indicate crimes and criminals. A Bible suspended like a pendulum lias been thought in some parts of rural England to serve the same purpose. The credulous say that the wide distribution of these and other popular superstitions is proof that there is something in them. In the meantime houses go on being haunted; ghosts Continue to appear; tables to tip; chairs to move without the aid of visible hands, and the peri odical resurrection of half-forgotten bodies is unceasing, notwithstanding the declaration of the average nine teenth century man and woman that they at least are not superstitious. Hardwood Lumber. The Prairie Farmer calls attention to the fact that several kinds of hard wood lumber are gradually coming into use, which a few years ago were unnoticed. Beech is one of them. It is cheap and abundant, while the more popular hardwoods are becoming com. paratively scarce and consequently high-priced. Beech has a fine grain, is quite durable, and is used in the manu facture of school and church furniture, chairs, and to a certain extent in fur niture. The red variety has a hand some appearance, and can he made to imitate cherry. MILLIIKI.M, PA., THURSDAY, (KTORKIt 25, A PAPER FOR THE HOME CIRCLE. litomiu TIIE ISTHMUS. I'll*. IHi tlritt Tom ii oh lltr Continent— A Trip *n Ilir I'niiamn Kitllroml Work on tlir Canal. "Three days of tho Caribbean sea," writes a correspondent, "and tho next sunriso reveals the dark green mount ain range of the isthmus, and a few hours later the engines give their last throb beside the dock at Aspinwall. A few years ago the plaeo hail 800 population; it now claims ten times that number. Tho great canal has given it a wonderful impetus. The French arc there by the thousand, and other nationalities are drifting in for the benefit of tradeand barter. Build ings are springing up at every band and rent at fabulous prices. Residents admit that it is the dirtiest town on the Western continent Tho stranger's first impression is that it would bo a good tiling to turn the hose on it—and on a very large percentage of the peo ple, too. Tho better classes live in a suburban section, knopm as the 'Beach road.' This runs beside the shore, and tho houses, whitewashed and of a light frame construction, face upon it. Their inmates see little of the filth and tlegra tion of the town, and certainly need not wish to. An English resident said: 'Oh, this isn't a very bad place, you know. There are not many deaths among tho whites.* This statement may be true, yet it is not surprising. No respectable person would care to die in Aspinwall If lie could get any other place on the face of this earth to make li is start into eternity. "The Panama railroad runs south east forty-seven miles, fruin Aspinwall to Panama, winding among hills, with some appalling curves. It wrecks a freight tiain or two daily, and it has a ticket system which wrecks the mind and reasoning faculties of the stranger In God's country (otherwise known as the United States) your fare is cheaper if you take a through ticket. Here they charge $25 for a through ticket for forty-seven miles—that is, if you are a stranger. But if you are a resi dent, and it makes no difference whether you go Unlay or next year, you can secure a ticket for about $lO Even this figure may be bettered. A gentleman who came down on a steam er, and was conversant with the pecu liarities of this most peculiar ticket system purchased a ticket for a part of tho distance for SO. He left the train at the midway station to attend to a business matter, and the following day paid only $2 for the remaining distance. The scenery along the road is attractive. The operators along the canal are in view at many points from the car windows for the route of the canal traverses very closely the line of the railroad. The dredging machines are deepening the Chagres river which will be utilized for a considerable distance. The landscape is dotted with the white stakes placed by the survey ing parties. Gangs of workmen are eating into a hillside at one point ; at another filling up a gulch. A con. ductor pointed out a spot where there are to be forty-two acres of tilling to a height of from thirty to sixty feet. It seems an anomaly to run a canal on the top of an embankment, but it wilj be not an uncommon thing on many parts of the line. From the train there is a panorama of beautiful tropi cal scenery. The foliage is luxuriant, and strange trees and flowering shrubs meet tho eye everywhere. The cocoa i nut palm, the orange, lemon, pineapple, banana and similar growths become familiar sights. Beside the road are frequent groups of native huts of a single story, earthern floors, and roofs thatched with palm leaves. The natives, of mixed Indian and negro blood, are of a brown hue, and rather undersized. Their clothing is in the interest of economy. The men are ! satisfied with white cotton shirts and breeches and broad straw hat. The women find most comfort in a single white cotton garment, always in immi nent danger of falling clear to the ground from the shoulders, which are not half covered. With the little children this danger is often a reality* Industry does not burden any of these people. A day's labor furnishes for a week such simple food as they require beyond what nature yields tliein free of ; charge." I ———- Rustic New England in Old England While in England I caught a man in Windsor Forest who spoke to me in I the intonations of rustic New Eng land. lie was simply of the old stock, ! and was speaking in the old tongue they brought over with them to Bos | ton. It is going home to the old nest 1 it is finding the old steadfast human heart and life; it is face matching face and eye matching eye and footstep matching footstep across the gulf of 200 years. For we all go home who cross the sea and find out afresh how one day may he to us also as a thous and years, and a thousand years as one day, so deep a d sure are the roots of this grand old life of the English speaking rac Q.— Robert Collyer. HOW CHINA'S EMPEROR LIVES. Til* Itoy %VHo la Honored aa n Superior llrlim, ami Ilia llonir- The ruler of tlio 250,000,000 people of which the Chinese nation probably consists is now within five years of his majority (the age of eighteen years and is an occupant, while yet a minor of the same apartments in which lived the emperor who preceded him on tho Dragon throne. There, says tho North China 11* raid, ho eats with gold-tipped chopsticks of ivory. There he sleeps on a large Ningpo richly carved and ornamented with ivory and gold—the same on which the noble-minded emperors Kang Ilsi and Cliien Lung used to recline after the day's fatigue last century and tho cen tury before. Like one of those living Buddhas who may he seen in a lamasery on the Mongolian plateau, he is knelt to by all his attendants and honored as a god The seclusion in which he is kept is far more complete than that of the g'xls. The building in which the em peror resides is called Vang Hsin Tien, and is a little to the west of the Ch'ien Ch'ing Men in the middle of the pal" ace. At tho back of tho central gate on the south side, is the great recej>- tiou hall. When ministers of stat e and others enter tor audience, at four five or six in the morning, according to custom, they have to go on foot to the centre of the palace over half a mile, if tney enter by the east or wes gate; and when they get on in years they can appreciate the emperor's fa. vor, which then by a decree allows them to be borne in a chair instead onsible until they have settled tho bills and ordered thom dis continued. If subscribers move to otjier places with ont informing the pnblisher, ana the news papers are sent to tho former place of resi dence, they are then responsible. ADVERTISING RATES. Iwk. I •>. |SIN<*. I fiincw. MJNMU I Miliar* I W S ) $ 3MI t 4•jI lOS L column ...••••. 3 (Hi 400 1 600 I 10 00 f II 01 Iq column 6ID 800 I 12 CIO | 2oo j 85 00 . I column 800 19 001 SO 001 Bft 001 SOW j On* Inch mxlu* * inar. Adininiatrntors ta4 ■**. acutorw' Nuticca ijfJ.6o. Tranui.mt advortlacmont* and' , IOCHIH lii ccntji iM lin fur rtrwt insertion mid I o*nU p*t I 'in* for audi adciitiuiuU iuowrtloo. NO. 42. A Baby's Death. Die little hand that never sought I: irth'a piizo*, worthless all as sands, What gilt has death, God s servant brought Tho little hands? We ask; l>ut love self-silent stands, Love, that lend eyes and winps to thought To starch where death's dim heaven expands. Ere this perchance, though love know nanght, Flowers fill thorn, grown iu lovelier lands, Where hands of guiding angels caught 'Die little hands. —Swinburne. HUMOROUS. When tho head of the family acci dentally backs into a tub of hot water he can be said to be pa-boiled. It must not be supposed that the members of a brass band are all truth tellers because they have no lyres. Mary had a lilt la bang, Its color was immense; Now Mary's heart is truly sad, For bangs are on the fence. The young men who are on the lookout for a "soft place," through dis like for honest, hard work, can find one—under their hats. One of the saddest sights in these hard times is to see a woman with a five-foot husband trying to alter his pants to fit her six-foot son. "Pa, what is a fool?" "A fool, my son, is a man who tickles the hind leg of a mule." "Does he ever find it out, pa?" "No, my son; he never has time." A bright girl, born and raised in Virginia, saw a church covered with vines, and remarked: "That's what I used to be." "What's that?" inquired her obtuse escort. "A Virginia creep er, of course." "I tell you," said the bad boy, confi dently, to a group of youthful friends, "my mother may seem small—don't believe she'd weigh more than 1 do, in her stocking feet— but her slipper is heavy, though, you bet!" " 'Tis ever the way of the foolish fair to die for the one who does not care," sings Ella Wheeler. Yes, Ella and it is often the same way with the big brothers of the foolish fair. Week after week tliey go down to the barber shop and "dye for the one that doea not care." Such is life. A bright little girl was sent to get some eggs, and on her way back stum bled and fell, making sad havoc with the contents of her basket. "Won't you catch it when you get home, though!" exclaimed her companion. 'Xo, indeed, I won't," she answered. "I have got a grandmother." Young lady (just from boarding school, at dinner table) —"Please, papa, I'd like a leg of the roast chicken." Papa—"You have had one, my dear, and your brother had the other." Young lady (in a sprightly manner) —"Oh. sure enough! a chicken has onlv two legs. It's a duck that has four." : Infamous Hoaxes. Hoaxes as a rule are hateful things which exhibit malicionf "".ess rather than the intellect of their perpetrators- A writer in a recent magazine mentions two conspicuous for their malignity: A young couple about to be married at the synagogue in Birmingham were startled by the delivery of a telegram from London running: "Stop marriage at once. His wife and children have arrived in London and will come on to Birmingham." The bride fainted ; the bridegroom protested against being summarily pro vided with a wife and family, but had to make the best of his way, a single man still, through an exasperated crowd, full of sympathy for the wrong ed girl. Her friends found upon in quiry that they had been duped—prob ably by a revengeful rival of the man whose happiness had been so unex*? pectedly deferred. A more curious and more malignant hoax—for the perpetration of which the author, if discovored, would have been branded with infamy—was prac ticed, apparently "for the fun of the thing," upon a Parisian lady whose husband had gone to China on busi ness. One day she received a letter* dated from Old China street, Canton. "Madame," said the writer, "I have to announce a mournful event. Your husband, taken prisoner by Malay pirates, has been burned alive and his bones calcined to powder. I have been able to procure but a few pinches of this powder, which I enclose." As she opened the box, a strange idea came into the head of the distract ed widow; and sending for some snuff she mixed the powder with it, piously determined to inhale all that remained of her lost spouse. The first pinch, however, brought on such violent bleeding, that a doctor had to be called in; but the lady died in a few hours, shortly before the arrival of a letter from her husband, proving that the story of his capture and calcination was the cruel invention of some un known enemy.