AMKIUCAK voj,h-nti:kk ■ s '°“ hT Joiin B. Bri l **® 11, • teiv-MS'; ,1 ; 1 1 'W«e&«ipiio2r.i-dne Dollar and Fifty, Cents, ' Jnnc'6 • Two Dollars ilpaid,within the jftar-' nnd Two Doilars'nnd Ditty CpnW.'jfnot; paid wiDim Dto year. , These Iprms wtn -be.rig- Idly. adhered to In entry instance., -No sub scription discontinued until all arrearages are paid.dhless at the option or the Editor; • AoVEE#iifejiENTS —Accompanied by the cash, nnd'not exceeding one square, will be inserted three times for One Dollar', and twenty-five cents Ipr each additional insertion. Those of a great tor length in proportion. ■>■■■■ ... ( JoB-PniNTiNO-aSuCh as Hand-billa, Posting billse Pamphlets, Blanks, Babels, &c.,&0., exe cuted with accuracy and, at the shortest notice. I WEEP BESIDE THY GRAVE, MOTHER. I wept beside thy grave mother, My heart is weeping.still, And fondly lingers near thy tomb. Oh yonder lonely hill; - I did not hoar thy parting words, ; I did not See thee die; Cut thy Inst message came to me, When death was hovering nigh. I’ve been a truant boy, Mother, And caused thee many a pain, Cut I would heal the wound I made, , Cbiild’sf thou return again; nliy.bdj'lah heart'wbttld not obey ■Thy mild commands, 1-know,' And o’er my waywardness to thee, ■ My:tears wilt ever flow. i was thy cherished pet. Mother, Thy love was fond.and true, Thy kisses oft bedew'd my cheek, Erp manhood’s care I know; Affliction’s child from infancy. Ye loved me but the nioro, Arid o’er rne wept ns oft ye tho’t, Life’s pilgrimage was o’er. I’ve wandered hinny a league, Mother, From whore we used.to dwell; No cherished' one is near mo now, - Of those ! loved so well;, But oft my, weeping heart returns Across tho.foaming sea, , To .where thy precious relics lie, Arid there it weeps for thee; LIVE FOR SOMETHING. Live for something; be riot idle— Look about thee for employ; Sit riot down to useless'dreaming— ' Labor is the sweetest joy. Folded hands are ever weary. Selfish hearts are never gay. Life for thee hath iriiiriy duties— Active be; then, while you may. Scatter blessings in thy pathway! l _ Gentle words and cheering smiles . Belter are than gold and silver, . . With their gjief dispelling wiles, As the pleasant.sunshine (alle’th v’ Ever’on the grateful earth, , So letr sympathy arid kindness Gladden well the darkened eartti. Hearts flint are.qppressed and weary; Drop the tear of sympathy, Whisper words of hope and comfort, Give, and thy reward shall be . Joy unto thy’soul returning ■ Prom this perfect fountain-head; Freely, as thou freely givest. Shall the grateful light be shod. ' : —jyi : ; The Old Man’s Story. * BY CHARLES DICKENS. ( A chilled, slow, earthly, fixed-old man. A “ (Cadaverous old man of measured speech.. An old man who seemed as unable to wink, as if hisjcyclids had been nailed to his forehead. An oldjnan whose eyes—two spots of fire—had iio motthriolion, than if they had been connected with the back part of his skull by screws driven, through it, and rivotted and bolted outside, among his gray hairs, - , r „ , The.night had turned so cold, to Mr; Good ; child’s sensations,, that ho shivered; lie re marked lighll'y.-and hall apologetically, •• 1 think somebody isSvalUing over my grave. ’ , “ No,” said the wierfl old man, ■•* there is no One there.” . ■ Mr, Goodchild looked at Idle, but Idle lay 'With f)is head.enwreathed in smoke. - * •* No one there?” said Goodchild. “There is no one at your gratfe, I assure you,” said the old man. ■ ' He had come in and shut the door, and he now sat down. He did not bend himself to sit, 4a other people do, but seemed to sink bolt up ’ right, as if in water; until the chair stopped , “ My friend, Mr. Idle,” said Goodchild, ex ) i tremely anxious to introduce a third person into the"conversation. ■ . “I am,” said the old man, without looking at him, “ at Mr.Adle’s serviced” • : “If you are an old inhabitant of this place,” -franc/s Goodchild resumed ““ V ’;-“Ycs.” “ Perhaps you can decide a point my' friend and I were in doubt upon, this morning. "They hang^ondemned criminals at the castle, I be, J believe so.!’said the old mart. i “ Arc i heir faces, turned towards that noble prpspect ?” “ Your face is turned,” replied the old man, “ to the castle wall. ■ When you are tied up, you see its stones expanding and contracting Violently, and. a similar expansion and contrac tion seems to take place in .your own head and, breast. Then, there is a rush of fire and earth quake, and the caslltT&prings into the air, and yon tumbld down a precipice.” . 'His cravat appeared to trouble him. He put his hand' to his throat, and moved his neck from .side to side.. Ho was an old man of a swollen characterof face, and his hose was immovcably hitched up on-one side, ns if bv a little hook in serted in, that , nostril. Mr. Goodchild felt ex ceedingly .uncomfortable, and began to think the night was hot, and not cold. , “A. strong description, sir,” he observed. . ,“ A strong sensation,” the old man vejoin ed. Again Mr. Goodchild looked to Mr. Thomas Idle; but Thomas lay on his back with his face attentively turned towards the one old man. and made no sign- At this lime Mr. Goodchild believed that he saw two threads of fire stretch -from the old mail’s eyes to his own. and there attach themselves. (Mr. Goodchild writes .the present account of his experience, and, with (be utmost solemnity, protests that lie had the strongest sensation upon hst not to doit—if you will only forgive me !* . " Next day, she sat down at her dcskf and did as she hud*bccn .told. He often passed in and out.of the room, to observe her, and always saw her slowly and laboriously writing: re peating to herself the words she copied, in ap pearance quite mechanically, and without car ing or endeavoring to comprehend them, so that she did her task. He saw her follow the direc tions she had received, in all particulars; and at night, when they were alone again in the same bride’s chamber, and he drew his chair to" tho hearth, she timidly approached him from her distant scat, took the paper from her bosom and gave it into his hand. “It secured all her possessions to him,’in (he event of her death. Ho put her before him, face to face," that ho might look at her steadily; and he asked her, in so many plain words, nei-. ther fewer nor more, did she know that ? , “ There wore spots of ink upon the bosom of ,hcr white dress, and they made her,face look whiter and her eyes look larger as she nodded her head. Thcre'were spots of ink upon the hand with which she'stood before him, nervous ly plaiting and folding her white skirts. “ He took imfc-by the arm, and looked her, yet more closely and steadily, in the face. 'lTiavedone with yob;’' J■ y Suc’sjiliiihh:-,.'and' uttered a low, suppressed pry.; : ■’■. ; 'V V. ..;‘;t‘,l ammot ejrtng to kill you. I will not endanger triy.yourp. . Die!’ ’ .. V’lle. sat [before her in the gloomy bride's chamber, day after day, night after night, look ing the word at her when he did not utter it.— As often as her large unmeaning, eyes were raised- from thc.hands-in which-she rocked: her head, to the stern figure, sitting- with crossed arms-and knitted forehead,: in’ thfc chair, they read init v ‘Difc!’ When she.dropped asleep in exhaustion, she was called back -to shuddering Consciousness by,the whisper, ' Die !’ When she fell bpoil her old emreaty to ho pardoned, she was answered ‘ Die.!’ When she had but watched, and out-suflered the long night, and the.rising sun flamed itiio the .sombre room, she heard it bailed with,'Another day and not dead ?—Die!’ / “Shut up in, the deserted mansion, aloof from.all mankind, and engaged alone in. such a struggle without any respite, it came,to this— that either hemustdie'or she. He knew it very well, and-concentratcd his strength against her feebleness. Hours'npon hours he held her by ■ the arm, when her arm was black where, he held it, and bade her Die ! . “It was done, upon a'windy morning, before sunrise. Ho computed the time to behalf-past four : but his forgotten watch had run down, and he could not be sure. She had broken away from him in the might, whit loud and sudden cries—the first of that kind to which had given yerit—arid he had to put. His hands ■over her month. - Since then, she had been quiet in the corner of the. paneling where she had sunk down : and lie had left her, and had gdne back with his folded arms and his knif ed forehead to'his chair. ■' “Paler in the pale light, more, colorless than ever in the leaden dawn, he saw her coming, trailing herself along the floor towards him-'—a white wreck of hair, and dress, and wild eyes, pushing itself on by an irresolute arid -bending hand* . . ‘o,.forgive me ! I will do any tiling. 0, sir. pray tell me I may live.’ “ ; Die!’ •‘‘Arc you so resolved! forme?” •• -Die!’ ‘■llerjarge eyes strained! themselves with wonder'and fear : wonder and fear changed to reproach; reproach to.blank.nothing. It was done. He-was'not at first so sure it was done, but that the morning sun was : hanging jewels in her hair—he saw the diamond, emerald, and ruby glittering among it in little poihtsi as he stood looking down at her—when he . lifted, her and laid her on Her bed. ■ r “She; was; soon laid :in the, ground. And' now they were all gone, and,he had coiiipensa ted himself well. “lie had apnind to travel; Not that he meant to waste his money, for he was a pinch ing man and liked his nioney dearly, (liked .nothing else, indeed.) but that he- had grown tired ot the desolate house, and wished to turn his back.upon it and have done with. it. ' But the house was worth money, and money must.', not be thrown away. He determined to sell it before ho went. That it -plight look the less some,laborers tO‘.wprk; in nie overgrown gar den, to cut out . the dead .\yood, trihi the ir/ that drooped in Ifcnvy masses over the windows und gables. and.clear the walks, in which the weeds were glowing niid-leg high. ; “He worked, bimseif, aloiFg with them. He worked later than they did. and. one evening at dusk, was left vyorking alone, with his bill* hook in his bund—one autumn evening; when the bride'was five weeks dead; “ ‘lt grows too dark to work longer” he said to hunself,-‘I mnsi give over for the night.’ ••He detested the house, and was loathe to enter it. He looked- at the dark, p'orefi waiting for him like a tuinb. and felt that it was atiac cursed house. -Near to.tiie porch, ana near to where, lie stood, was a tree, whose branches' waved before tho old bay-window of the bride’s chamber, where, it- had been done. The tree swung suddenly, and ma.de him start, it swun again,'although'tbp night was still. Looking up into it, he saw a figure among the branch es. , . “It was the figure of a young man; The face looked down, as his looked up : the branch es cracked and swayed : the figure rapidly de scended, arid slid; upon its feet before him. A slender youth pi about her age, with long light brown hair; • “ ‘What thief are you ?’ he said, seizing the youth by the collar. “The young man, in shaking himself free, swung him a blow with his arm across the face and throat.'. They closed, but the yourig man goi from him and stopped back, crying, with great eagerness and honor, “Don’t touch me ! I (vonid as lieyo be touched by the Devil !’ . “He stood still, with his bill-hook In his hand, looking at the young man. For the young.man's look was the counterpart of her last look, and ho had not expected- ever to. see that again. - “‘I am no thief. Even if I were. I would not. have a coin of your wealth, if it would buy me the Indies. You murderer !’ „ ‘.‘_LWhat!’ - ' ' “‘I climbed it,’ Said the young mail, point ing up. into the tree,'for the first time, nigh for four years ago. I climbed it to look at her. I saw her. I spoke to her. I have climbed it, many a time; to watch and listen for her. I was a hoy, hidden among its loaves, when from that hay window she gave me this !’ - “He showed a tress of flaxen hair, tied with a mourning ribbon. , ;• ‘Her life,’ said the young man, ‘was a life of mourning She gave me this as a token bf it, and a sign that she was dead to every one bin you. If I had been older, if I had seen her sooner, I might have saved her from you.- But she was fast in the web when I first ciimb' ed the tree, and what could I do then to break it? “In saying these Words, he hurst into a fit of sobbing and crying ; weakly at first, then passionately. “-Murderer! I climbed the tree on the night when you brought her back. I heard her from the tree, apeak of the death watch, at the ,'dpor. I was three times in the tree while you were shut up with her, slowly killing her. I saw her. from the'tree, lie dead upon’ her bed- ’ 1 have watched you,-from the tree,.for proofs atid traces of your guilt. The manner of it is a mystery to me yet. but I will pursue you un til you have rendered up your life to the hang man. -You shall never, until then, be rid of me. I loved her! I oan know no relenting to wards you. Murderer's I loved her!’ “The youth was bareheaded, his hat having fluttered away in his descent from the tree. He moved towards the gate* He had to pass him to get to it. There was breadth for two old fashioned carriages abreast: - and the youth s abhorrence, openly expressed in every feature of. his face and limb of his body, and very hard to hear, and verge enough to keep itself at a distance in. He (by which I mean the other,) had not stirred hand or foot, since ho (hid stood still to look at the boy. He fa ced round.’now, to follow him with his eyes.- As the .back of the bare light-brown head was c -turned to him, ho saw a red curve stretch from t: T7T: r T~ i.. . • ... ; • . : * “OUR. COUNTRY—&AT IT ALWAVS BE RIGHT-BUT-RIGHT I OR : WRONG, OUR COUNTRY* 1 CARLISLE, PA., THIfkSDAY, DECEMBER 1857. his huml to it. * lie he threw the bill hook; where if had .{Alighted— t say; had alighted, and -not,.woul * A ji • 'iWT N® fl ♦ fl ■ ' B fl ■ e r v•^kAj-' ~ H jfl .B■ fl S B fl fl B B , O / H ,fl ■ >lir •; iIP-: >r tt' w'Jv W j^ 7 Jv Courting—Sad Predicament, An Xov\;a paper tells the following good joke which happened .some time ago, but will lose nothiiig'by-ifs age . AiCertain.’maW.inisoarclrJof a wife, .being out on a courting expeditionrhs is customarywith young men, Came late bri Sunduy evening, and, in order to keep his secret ironi his young ac quaintances, determined to bo, at homo on Mon day morning, blight and early, so that his ab sence Wou|d not be noticed. But his.affianced resided several miles from the town in which he ho sqjournedpamt so. to overcame the distance, ho required the use bl a horse. Mounted on his horse, dressed ■in his fine white summer pants, and other flxins in proportion, he arrives at the residence of his inamorata, he* is kindly received and this horso properly taken care of b3' being turned into the pasture tor the night; The evening,' yea, the, night; passed away, but how to the young man .is nobody’s business. Throe o’clock 1 in sho morning arriv-? ed. Our hero was.awakc-r-nay, ho had been so all night—but it matters not—throe o’clock' Was thc-tinic to depart, so that he might arrive at homo before hie comrades were stirring. .Not wishing to distuib the family or his lad}' love, who were then wrapped in the arms of Morphe us, ho sallied forth to Catch his horse. But hero was a difficulty—the grass was high and covered with dew. To venture in with’his white pantaloons, would rather take the starch out of them, and lead to bis detection. It would not do to go in with his white unmentionables, so be -quickly made his resolution. It was three o’clock in the morning and nobody stirring, so . ho carefully disrobed himself of his whites and placed them in,safety upon the fence, while "ho gave cliase, with unscreened pedals, through , wet after the horse. But the steed was fond of clover, and had no notion of leaving it. But our hero was not to bo thwarted, although he began to realize the trhfli of the old adage about the course of true love, &c., and finally the horse was captured. .Returning to the fence where he had safely suspended his lilly white unmentionables—O t Mirdhile Dictu,' whpt a horrible sight, met his eyes! The field info which his horse had been turned was not only a horse pasture, but a, calf pasture too, and the.naughty calves' attractcd by the white flag on the fence, had betaken themselves to it, and, calf-like, had almost oaten them up; only a few well chewed fragments of this once valuable article of bis wardrobe now remained*— only a few shreds—just sufficient to ipdmate what tliey had been. : What a pickle this was for d nice young man to be in. It; was how daylight, and the industrious far mers were upland about, and our hero, farfrom home, with no covering for his travelling appa ratus; It would, not do to go back to the house 'of his lady love, as they were now; all ,up* arid how could he get in without exhibiting himself to his fair one which liiight ruin the match. No; no that wouldn’t do. Neither could he go to the town in’that plight.' There Was oply one re source left him,'and that was to secrete himself in, the bushes until the next night, and then get homo under cover of the darkness. This ho resolved to do,,and accordingly bid himself in a thick groiipo of bushes. Safely hid, be remained under tlio cover of the bushes for.some time, and it may be imag ined that his feelings toward the calf , kind were not of flic most friendly character j but ere long his seclusion was destined'to be intruded upon. The family of the fair one seeing Ills horse still pTussed. . Sho. only knew IjbMiad left, about 3 I o’clock in tlio morning; things didn’t look right; ifliehad gone, why did he leave Jus horse / Suspicion was.awakened.: Bye and bye, the, boys, who had been out to feed the calves, re turned with the remnants of the identical white' garments, which adorned the lower limbs of their late visitor. They were mangled and torn to shreds. An inquest was immediately held over thbm. Some awful fate had befallen the unfor tunate young man. The neighbors were soon summoned to search for his mangled corpse, and the posse with all speed set off with dogs, and arms to the search. The pasture was wef scoured, and the adjacent thickets, when lo ! our hero ivas driven from his lair by the keen scent of the dogs, all sale, alive and well, but minus the linen. An explanation thou ensued at the expense of oiiv hero, but.be was! success ful. in the end. He married the girl and is now jiving comfortably in one of the flourishing towns in lowa. Tlrc Way lo be Happy. A story is related of two travellers in Lapland, which throws more light on the art of being happy than a Whole volume of proverbs and aphorisiris." " . Upon a very cold day in winter they acre driving along In a sledge, wrapped in furs from head to foot. Even their faces were closely covered, arid you could hardly see anything but their eyebrows, and those were white and glis tening with frost. At length they, saw a poor matt who had sunk en down benumbed and frozen in (lie snow. “ We must stop and help him,” said ono of travellers “ Stop and help <” replied the other, “you will never think of stopping such a day as this ! We are half frozen ourselves, and ought to bo on our journey’s end as soon as possible.” ; “ But I cannot leave this man to perish,” re- joined the more humane traveller, “I must go to his relief,” and he stopped the sledge. “ Come,” said ho, “ come, and help mo to raise him.” • • , "““TNbt I,’.’“replied the other, “I have too much’-regard for my own life to expose niysoll to tin’s freezing atmosphere more than is neces sary. I will sit hero, and keep myself as warm as I Can fill you come back.” So saying, he resolutely kept his seat; while his companion hastened to relieve the perishing nninpvhom they had so providentially discov. ored. The ordinary means were used for restor ing consciousness j hut the traveller Was,SO in tent upon saving the life of a follow creature, that he forgot his own exposure, and What W ore the consequences ? Why the very efforts which ho made to’warm the stranger, warmed himself. Ho had the sweet consciousness of doing a be nevolent act, and ho also found himself glowing from, head to foot, by reason of the oxortioris which ho had made. And bow was it with Iris companion, who was so much afraid of exposing himself? lie was almost ready to freeze, not withstanding the efforts ho had been making to keep him warm! The lesson to be derived from this little inci dent is obviohs- Tho soorot you dare not tell your mother is a dangerous that will bo likely to bring you sorrow.” 03?* A man had. better have all thp afflictions of all the afflicted, than bp given up to a ropin-. ing, grumbling heart. O'?* It is a dangerous thing oven to .assist an envious man, for whilst ho receives your suc cor, ho feels yorir power and his own dopehd nnoo, atjd that excites the gangrene of ids moral, constitution. Vu?~ A new-laid egg, broken, into a cup of tea, coffee, or chocolate, and well beaten tup, is an excellent ingredient in tho breakfast of a person having a deficient appetite; and will be found very substantial. - . - D 2” If you desire tho commop people to treat you as a gentleman, you must conduct yourself as a gentleman should do. fb them. CET" Lovely woman—An article manufactured by milinors and dross makers: “Who wants but little on her head, ’. But much below to make it spread.” AT $2,00 PER ANNUM A Singular Suicide. In the little town of Dover, wbjcli is situated oh the Cumberland river, in Middle Tennessee, there’lived, some lime ago, an eccentric and in temperate old bachelor,by the name of Kingston. On one occasion, when prostrated on his bed by excess and suffering actually from those things and .horrors peculiar to his situation, he sent for one of his old boon companions to come and visit him. Sliyrack. for that was the other’s name, came duly into Kingston’s room. “ What’s the matter, Kingston?’.’ “ Shyraclcj shut- the door.” “ Loci? it 7” “ Eh'?” ■•‘Dock the door?” ■ ' “ Certainly, my dear hoy.” . , , .. “ Shyrack, I’m going,to kill myself.” “ My dear fellow, let me entreat,you not to do it.” “I will.”. “No, no—oblige mo, apd don’t.” “Must do it.” “Don’t, it’ll bo the death of yon,” Sliyrack was quite cool and jocose, little dreaming that so terrible an event was actually going to take place. ■ Kingston had, as tho last eccentric act of his life, taken a chisel and mallet to bed with him, and now, with a desperate I'csolve, he seined tho extraordinary tools of death and in an instant drove the Wade of tho chisel into his breast.' The .hair, rose upon Shyrack’s head and fright spread like a sheet ol snow over his face. “Kingston! Kingston .'..my dear fellow —you —d d rascal, Kingston! do.you' want to. have. me hung ? Hold on! dont die till I call some body!”. i Shyrack ran to tho door and called like a mad ■man to some people across the street: “Hallow! here! say! you, mister! all you stupid people! make hasto over hero, or there will be u murder!” The people crowded into Kingston’s house. '“Don’t die, Kingston .' Don’t chisel that way! Don’t die till you tell me'who did it!” - “X’did it myself,” said Kingston; faintly.' “There, that’ll do; how, my dear fellow, you may die,,’ replied Shyrack, taking. a long .breath, and wiping prespiratioh from his fore head. ' ■ ' ■ . And Kingston did die, in that ■ extraordinary manner, leaving his:fate to bo recorded as a sui cide, that was almost a murder. Tiic Bankruptcy of To-day and the. Bankrup tcy -of ■ FormerTiixics. “And so, my, neighbor, Ben Barrows, has failed, eh ?” said my uncle Joshua, “Y’es, sir,” was my reply, “the concern stop ped a week ago, and I am told.that their, neigh bors, have been anticipating the event for some time past.” "“Indeed ?” continued the old gentleman. “Why! could not have believed it possible.” Failed a week ago I and It was but yesterday I saw Mrs, Barrows and her daughter Slag whirl 'past in their carriage the sahlo aa oyer both dressed in the very height of fashion,'and, as oyer, full to overflowing with gaiety and life. , And. I bethink rao now how at the ballet, Inst night, I was amazed at the lavialuiyss so foolish ly displayed by the junior Barrows, as.he tossed upon the stage bouquet alter-bourpict. And so too, 1- marked' with what vehement applause— what energetic and long continued chipping of the hands—the elder Barrows greeted eachdaz nipt, eli 7 —uy~a -oiinkriVpt, niitr-t, . -ok graced withal by the presence of a bankrupt's wife and'daughter.each dressed and jeweled out as gaudily as the gayest there. “But stay,” continued my uncle Joshua ris ing and stepping towards the window,“who and what hove we here, at Barrows’ door? —you see his house-rthe third beyond that Ihmp’post on the corner? 1 As riive, it’s the porter of Tap & Faucet; the wine' dealers 1 And look! the chap has got one, two, three, four baskets of champagne in his wagon. Ah, X remember, this is the night the—Club hold their meeting, and its Ben’s turn, I sup pose, for the supper. “Alas I” my uncle went on, as ho resumed . his scat, “these things were not .so managed in my day. Then, if a man failed to meet his en gagements, add was compelled to suspend, ho honestly surrendered to his creditots everything ho had called his own before, and ho arid ilia family—no matter what the circle may have been that they had hitherto mbv.ed in—conform ed themselves at once, and’readily top, to, their altered circumstances.” Borer shall I forgot when that old flrm,B — Brothers & Co., on wharf,'went ty the board. It was a year or so after the last war. I Poor old B—! Everything went I he cov ered up nothing, he made nothing-over to fami ly relatives, that fho creditor might bo defraud ed of llisjust due. B a—atvny Went tho house, the plate, the coach, everything but honor. That, indeed, remained Untouched, unsnllied. “Can the sariio bo said of Benjamin BatroWS, and such as he?” sriid my uricle, bitterly. “I fear not. Your failures, now-a-days, afe for the most pat t friero'shams,—mofe sliamsi A than gets embarrassed—concludes he’ll suspend—lays off awhile upon his oars, coolly telling his Creditors to wait some six, nine, or twelve months—and then, by and by, whom the fancy takes him, he starts again,—again to stum ble, more like than not.” Thus spoke my uncle Joshua. Young Amor ica may call him an “Old Fogy” if it pleases, but there bo those who are thinking that until ideas akin to his prevail more generally, « tho good time coming” will be a long while in mak ing its appearance A Word to American Ladies. -A recent number of (ho New York Lift 11- luslraled, contains an excellent and timely ar ticle under this caption, evidently written by one of the sex to whom tlio suggestion are ad. dressed; The writer says wo are in .the fnidst of a financial pressure, and banks ate breaking, merchants .failing, and old-established “sus pending” on every side, Ottf fathers, brothers, and husbands, come homo. With perplexed brows and doubtful (aces, and eye oiir housekeeping and shopping bills with anything but ad approv ing glancd. Economize—save—retrench 1 is the watchword of the hour. And it is our plaice, as women, to sot the ex ample of roiorm'.yi this matter. There is no country in the world where so much respect is accorded to women, and whore • flet' social post fion is so exalted as in the tTnilod States. In all the records of the ’days of red-cross knights and olden touratnents, there is no such beauti- ful example of Chivalry as we have recently be held in the sad shipwreck of the Central Ame rica. The ladies were saved; the delies te, cling ing women, and the little children were carried in safety to the rescuing brig, while the strong men stood looking on, in the very front of an awful death I The women were cared for with the tendorest attention, and the heroiemen wont down into tho waves without a complaining Word I In a country whore woman is held in such estimation as this, ought she to shrink from an., sacrifice necessary to maintain tho standard? But tho reckless extravagance and empty fiiv plity of the modern fine lady constitute the sur est mode of losing this high national position. Look at the fashionable woman orI857! Sho wears a silk robe which cost a hundred dollars; her “love of a full hat” was cheap at fifty, and she sports a sot of Honiton’at sqVenfy-flvo.—- Sho carries a small fortune tourtd her wrisls. dangling at her throat,, and,gloaming on her fingers, in the shape of crosses, rings, and brace lets, She buys all tho foolish trinkets and ex- travflgarit trifles which catrih hot Oycrimlhyrjljfop Windows, and caps tho.'climaSc hystericUs when her husband. Mont! Is fh ist h osca iff Si afol. wn man JTrnpj" ' . Our streets, balNrbomsj'ariil places of jdiulic resorts aro .ctbivded \ytllf these. walking,adver tisements, general criiiila’flon seems fb-jlreTail as to wihcn flimii and tile richest jewelry, and slide and prudent, wlio have not moral cpijrjjjb .to declare independence, ate drawn' into 1 its vortex of extravagance. ■ Our .very churches have boconie nothing rijoro than shotv rooms tor the last new bomlut' arid the latest moire antique ,of llm raslllbtfriOle’avSr'i shippers. IVhydo not the clergy.remonstrate ajainst such a state of things? ; dVo liaypisero mons on politics, scrnmiia omamuscmenrsi ser mons on finance,, ami why not sermousiOp driest A clergyman, has just as good right to, insist on his hearers coming to Church in plain'arirf inexpensive altiro asdic has to exhort- tlVctH'W all! Let’ the ladifcs bo- as extravagant dnil fqn£> tastic as they, may he at tho opera-house, ap;L asselribly-room, surely the liquse qfCqiJ slfoiiUj be sacred to' Something hotter than fdlbTolljmitf fashion! ■ . - a .-... 'lraiaiks , 1 NO, 25. I7e (irmly believe that ninny of the faihutdm the mercantile world-are entirely-owing,to.the recklessness o( ivoman and the ambiihtbf 'riilß ery, stiicido and distress for whibii ShO fstlhi# indirectly called upon to answer, ispOr/cctly in calculable. A man will endure-tilmost any de gree of embarrassment before-.ho wilt bonsSht that his wifij Shall dbiiy diersolt an accustomed lu&nry,,oV be exposed to. the ridicule or ccfi'Suro of her particular clique. ' • u KOT Now, it is your plain and simple dufy.ififtllri* of America, to stand up by you 1- husbaiidsfaides and help them bear the heavy pressure*at Ulift great commercial crisis!' It is of ftp iiseloW In your.elegant boudoir, fc’lnsping yourjewelldir hands together, and bemoaning your Incapacity .to.act Help to institute a reform" in question, and your Imsband will have ,souio, substantial proof of your sympathy and affee? lion. . : Lay aside yotlr cosily velvets arid deny yourself that coveted .winter your back resolutely upon tfvery extravagance*: A (rue woman never looks lovelier than'Whw. arrayed in a simple calico orgirigbariVd^csvaritf l a straw bonnet worth seventy-live cents; iWhafc if the Mrs. Potfpbais of your acquaintance pas«;- by you with averted C3*esl haven’t you the nior al courage Jo value Ihclr fn endsb f p; a ISiri'Olfe f worth ? VTo respect (ho woman who,.in 'fliesei hard times, dare appear in public drcssca nt*en -cxpcnslve raiment I ‘ . Oh, for the good old time when orio dress 5 ’ Was the stand-by for four years | ; nearer the heart of our- commercial than we "dream of; it is more closely allied' to* the workings of our gigantic iriotearitilo svSteih*' than many would he willing to beliovoy Alltbafc. wo.need is sonic fair leader of the beait to take the helm and steer a slup.wifli, faticO, sails! ■ The present time is nin excellunfoppor tupity for the experiment, ftnd wo are quifo surc? that the .wise and sensible- of the wortdnWill gladl\ r ri'eloonio the advent of a dress refrom*,, , . Scalping n ffoiimn on, tk Plain's,;;' 7 ,. : Some weeks ago, news from Car,spn Vnlleji was published of the almost total destruction,©^ 10 emigrant train. A woman, who was ofiq tit the train, was scalped and left for dead.-- turns out,-.howoVer, that she was not dce.dyand, she has since recovered to tel! the eXtVaordinarJ; story of her sufferings and her resolute, coder nncoj which deceived the savages, Bluffs Beacon, of tliolGth of Sept., Urns tells ill? tale: ' ' ■ ■' ' An instance of the most remarkable forlitndd and heart-rending cruelty wo ever, heard-ofi IS related to ns, by a black man by the name of Scott, who has recently arrived here from Mis souri,' by way of the i’hiins, He informs us that a short time before bo ilnivyd at Stoney Point, on the Humboldt river, the Indians attacked,a train of six men, one woman and a eljild. The men were all killed but one, who. made bis es cape. The Child was also killed, aud its fnutbet shot in several places with arrows; scalped,and left for dead. . All the while they were scr.ljdngbcr and strip ping the clothes from her body, she was perfect ly conscious of what they were doing, bnt feighi ed,death, and let them tear the skin--from her . :—w.j,.,,!. ■ atroncc-Ordakc her into hopeless captivity. At oho time, when they had left her for a moment, she ventured to change her position, in order* if possible, to relieve .Jiorseif from the tme'ohi fortahto posture in Which she Was lyihg; bht OB their return, they Very soon discovered that she had moved ; and for fear'that life mightmot: Up extinct, they to ok hold of the arrows that Were .■ still stickingin her hody,ah,d_worked iFietnabodif in the wounds,‘and pushed them dpeperainto her flesh, ahd stamped upon her with theft licelS. • _ •- mil. All this she endured Without tittering a groafij or drawing a breath that could bo perCeivedhy. (be savages, and in that condition Was lift ltd : food, tor the wolves. Fortunately, however,W train Came along before she had lain long, i’ft that condition, and dressed her wounds, and brotaght her along with them; and not the Ten'sf remarkable fact attending the whole matter' is that she is fast recovering from her wounds.-rv Her head, we are told, is nearly well, and ,thq - arrow wounds doing better than anv oiie cxpcct- ■’ cd. ■" • u>:.i Blessed arc.tfjc orphan children; for they iiavd no mothers to spank them. , r A hospitable hum Is never rtslinmed of hit dinner, when yon-come fo dine with him. A groat hum is one who can make his 'chil dren obey him when they are out of liis sight! ' • There is a policeman in every man’s conscience —even though yon may hot alwavslind hlni-orT the heafi . , T-lio young man Who cast liis cye oh. a young lady coming out of church, has had it replaced, ahd now sees as Well as ever. • A simple girl cndeavois to commend hcrSelf by the exhibition of frivolchs accomplishments, and a mawkish sentiment which is as shallow a? her mind. •ta . ' .J - j•' . “ Did you ever see sncli a mechanical genius as ray son 1” said ah old lady'-lie has huido il fiddle out of his head, and has wood, enough to make another.” ‘ . ' “Isay, Pat, wlmt nfo von about—sfrecpihg out'ttiat room/ “A T o,” answers Pat, tipm sweeping out the dirt and leaving the rpoin.’*.-- “ I atii about to do for yoii Wbat Satati never did for you,” said a quaint parson, in Ins vale, dlctory address to bis flock j “ that is,' I siiah leave you,” - - A distinguished antiquary wishes to know in whose possession is the chair .on which “ Ver biim sat.” A candidate for Civil Service, boiiig asked iib name tlio principal divisions of the Anglo Saxon race, answered, “Epsom and Newmarket.”, The linen drapefs’shopmen declare, that they cannot think of going to India; the Capo, they say, would bo somewhat more in their line. , IV hoover is afraid of submitting any question, civil or,religious, to the test of free discussion, is more in love with his own opinion than with truth. ::i It was a maxim of Con. Jackson's, “ Take time to deliberate; but when tho hour.for actiiii arrives, stop thinking and go iri.” , . - h The Arabs have a proverb on what is,called tho-“ lucky man.” They say, “ Fling him ib tho Nile and bo will come up with a fish in his mouth. ” 1 ' ’ Diogenes, being asked of what b.oa.st (lie bite was most dangerous, answered, “Of wild beiisi.A, "t of a slanderer; of tame, that of a flatterer.” ,f you would inoroasj,the size and pronjineneb of your eyes, just keep an account of the niquey spent foolishly, and add it tip at.the end of- the quarter. . x . rrr ■ 1 ■ ;; If.riinning after w omen bo a sinf it, is very easily checked. All that is ngepasafy-js for tho women to stop running away , from the men. . Miss B. says that tho first time rt young, man squeezed her dress, she felt ns If she was iivthb land where rainbows came from. flow-noetic a little Jmgging makes people I •. Fact, Fun, and Fane/.