Akl Mo. lh fairest flower npoo the Tine- Bo fer ebore DT reach it grow* 1 ne'er oen hope to make it mine— Hmifon. in the enn. ■ peerless roes The witd ie whlsp'rtng eoft end low Fond praises of ite lovelineea ; lie swMtMM 1 oeu only guee*. Rut never know. On baantems Ups-M fer ewev Aa ie the roee—e kiae there lis*. And on thoee lipe thet kie# mnet stay, Though 1 may look with longing eyee. A cruel fete heth willed it eo. Not mine thet crimson mouth to prees Ite sweetness I oeu only guess. But never know. The FililtM letter. •' NKAR DZAOWOOP, 187®. " Heir Jenny: ™ We reached here this morning - Tom Raker, Ned Leonard end 1; 8o you see that, in spite of your warning. The end of our journey ia nigh. " The redskins -'tis soeroe worth a mention IVon't worry about toe, I pray— Have shown ns no liuio atteuliou— CVtnfvtund tit em—along on our way '• Poor Nad's got * hall in the shoulder. Another cue just grazed my side ; But pshaw ! -ere we're half a day older, We'll he at the end of our ride. "We've camped here for breakfast: Toms splitting Some kindling wood, off in the pines. And astride a dead cedar I'm sitting, To hastily pea you these tinea. "A courier frora Dual wood —we Bin htm Jusl now. with a mad for the States (Ah ! Jenny. I'll never forget him)— For this most obligingly wait*. " H < save, too, the miners are earuiiig Tea dollars a day. every man. Hollo! here comes Tom - he's returning, And ranning ae rant as he oan. *' It's nothing, I guess , he is only At one of his practical " Bang ! And sharp, through that solitude lonely, The crack of &oux tide shots rang. And aa the dire volley came blended With echo from canyon and pass, The lexer to Jenny was ended - lie writer ley dead on the grass! —Weorje Cuih* THE LOST BANK NOTE. ••James," said Mrs. Garret, while sit ting at breakfast one morning, •• I don't like that new girl I have aiy suspicions stout her." "About Ann !** returned Mr. Garret, in surprise. " Why, it's only a few days ago that 1 heard yon lioasting to Mr* dreamer vou had the beet cook in New York." "Bo she is a good oook. I don't ex pect to get such another for twice the wages. It is not about her work—she does all that Well—bat I've no trust in her.'' •• What has she done f" "What has she done?" echoed the lady, somewhat sharply. "Nothing, of oonr*e, or I'd soon send her packing I But (he's shy, and secret, and won't tell me anything abont herself ; and has ridiculous airs abont sleeping alone, and won't even allow Amanda inside her bedroom door. There's something wroug, depend upon it. If there wasn't a screw loose somewhere she wouldn't be here for such low wages." •' If that's a fault against her yon can robe them," suggested Mr. Garret •' There, James, vou may as well go to your office, if that's all yon have to ■ay." cried the lady of the house. " Bat mark my worda, before yon go, 111 find Ann Walker out before long." Mr. Garret sighed as he rose to de part He well knew that remonstrance would -vail nothing, for Mrs. Garret's prejodii*were a* the laws rf tha Medes and Per &ns, that dbangeth not so he ook b f off without another word. •• ia 1" cried the lady, when left alor- -ing Horace up." lr re- iae to this summons a large, girl of eleven or twelve made ct a BESSCV from the basement, a e boy in her arms, who made a ■ uk! an egg stand and knocked it l e floor i* passing the table. •■ Yon awkward, careless gypsy !" cried Garret, with great spirit, "that's second thing yon've broken this carting. Who do yon think is going jo pay for all yon destroy! Come here, Horace, love, and have a nice pieee of toast. What's Ann doing, Amanda ?" " She's dressing the turkey, mam." '* Did she scour the front steps this un >■ ling I" •' Yea, uium ; she got up at five o'clock to do it" "Go and tell her I expect ber to wa drawing-rodft 'windows before dinner." "Upuß my word," muttered Mr*. Garret, resentfully, an Amanda retired to carry her mas-age, " I'll pull her pride down for her a bit. Must wash the steps at fire in the morning forsooth lest folks see her at I'll take that out of her." £?% In a few midfces APrami' np to clear the dishes off. Shofvas tall and well proportioned, about twenty years of age, her face pale, refined in features, not handsome, but singularly intelligent and earn opt in its expression. She looked a little anxious and troubled i as she noiselessly arranged the room, and when she was ready to go, she said, in a very soft voice: " May I ask a favor, ma'am, that the cleaning of the iront windows be pat off till early in the morning ?" " No," answered ber mistress, curtly, "I want them done now." " I don't wish to te seen by passers by," she urged, almost pleadingly. "It is of importance for me not to be seen by—by soma one who might know me." " You will obey my orders, girl, or leave the house!" returned Mrs. Garret, beginning to quiver with temj-r. Th < servant oourtesied aud withdrew. In a few minutes she was at the win dows, but in a close sunbonnet, to Mrs. Garret's unspeakable disgust. " I think I can see through my lady," was her in ward comment. "She's some jailbird the defectives are after. I'll lay a tr ip for h r, an 1 if she's not cangbt in it, lay penetration isn't much." Ruing from her sewing machine, which she had be*n busily plying in Masfe r Horace's b half, while h<-r Wain as busily revolved, she unlocked her desk, took from it a twenty dollar note, carefully marked the number, aud drop ped it, as if by aecidefit, under the edge of the table. Then pha cut ami basted some more work, making enough rub bish alwut the floor to insure the ser vant's ha-. ing t > use her dustpan before dinner. Uy tbi time this was accom plished she discovered little Horace and the machine in such danger of coming to grief togethei that, first driving that in nocent to the other side of the room, and then picking np ber scattered shut tle and reels, she called Ann up stairs to put the parlor to rights, and left the room, taking Horace with her. When Mr. Garret oame home to din ner he saw by his wi'e's portentous face that something dreadful had occurred. "James," said she, solemnly, "I have found that girl out in a theft." " Who J Amanda f" "P. haw ! no. Your ' superior girl,' Ann. She has jrist helped herself to twenty dollars of nfcne." "Good giwcious ! ' cried Mr. Garret, pausing in the act of carving the tur- IBnty dollar note EHI to fall out of his forenoon. I and so—ahem— before I left thej lown to dinner Ij d the abandone