>4 \V Mann THE POTTER JOURNAL Jno. S. IVEann. 3nT 33 "W S ITEM. Publisher* VOLUME XXV, NO. 12. The POTTER JOURNAL AND MU.VS ITEM. pfBLISHED EVERY WEDNESDAY AT COUDEKSPORT, PA. (Office Cor. M"in and Third.) * I TERMS. 8i.7" I'EH YEAH IS ADVANCE. J no. S. Mann. F - Hamilton, Proprietor. Publisher. DEL McCLARY, I l-RACTiriNd PHYSICIAN AND SV ltd EON, COUDEUSP()RT, L'EN N A. I C. J. CURTIS. littorney at Uv and District Attorney, Office on if AIS St., {over the P>*t Office, COUDERSPOItT, PA., elicit- -ill business prctaining to his profession. S|KH-ial attention given to collections. , as ABTHPK B. M ISM JOHN S. MANN & SON, Attorneys at Law and Conveyancers, YOCDKKSPOKT, PA., Collections prompt's attended to. Arthur B. Mann. Genera! luuraiicc Agent A Notary Public. s. S. GF.EENMAN, ATTOBNEY AX LAW, KFICF eVKK KIKSTFK'S STORE,) 't iriKBSPt)KT. PA. 1 . OLESTES T>. C. l AISKABEK OLMSTED 4c LARRABEE, ATTitRNF.Y* AND COl NSKI.OiLS AT I.AVV v u-! St. op/wite Court House.) (.oI'DKHSI'ORT, PkNN'A. SETH LEWIS, ittontey at Law and Insurance Agent, LEWISYILLE, PA. I A.W.REYNOLDS, I DENTIST, r r H S 15 (H.M 'TED BV*"K,) PA. Baker House, TTITOWS & KELLY. Propr's. turner of SV.t'ttNl) and TAsT Streets, COL'DKKSPORT. PENN'A. !y attention pud to lie convenience and comfort of gnesU. *' .'a!•; lig ;it:.icilc . Lewisville Hotel, lcrner of MAIN and NOKTII Streets 1. i:\YISYH. I. K. I*A. *' ! .Kins attached. JOHN B. PEARSALL, PAINTER, COV PERSPOBT, PA. ' rig, Glazing, Graining. Cali-imlning. -!ijng. Paper-hanging, etc.. MNt;, Cameron co.. Pa. , ' ' TSIIISCI.i: MACIIISI.A ■ i - ■' " Jshn Grom, "iHisc, Si <• n . " 'Mental, tlcforativf iv I* A INTER, C OUDERSPORT, PA. „ U I I\I~J;I HANGING done * neatness and dispatch. >: 'tion guaranteed. . ' r Alv I-lis HOUSE I't y attended to. !• i>• • RRI AGE FACTORY. ~Jl UKUSDORT. PENN'A. v •it-aiakttig. li'.fk-inithlr.g. ■ l'rimmiugaud Kepalrlng doi.e ami duraidli'y. charm - 2426 lj c. BREUNLE, - Vl{ l* L K "VV Ol{lv , I "LDKUSPort. PA. V .. !■ .. liassto l to order. al, attention- l The Old Couple. They -sit in the sun together, Ti'l the day was almost done, And then, at its close, an angel " Stepjied o'er the threshold stone. He folded their hands together, He touched their eyelids with halm, And tneir last breath floated upward lake the close of a solemn psalm. Like a bridal pair they traversed The unseen, mystical road, That leads to the beautiful city Whose builder and maker is Uod. Perhaps in that miracle country. They will give her lost youth back. And the flowers of a vanquished springtime Shall b'.o im in the spit it's track. One draught of the living waters Shall restore his manhood's prime. And eternal years shall measure The love that outlives time. Hut the sha;>cs they left behind them— The wrinkles and Mirer hair— Made sacred to us by the kisses The angel impiinted there. We'll hide them away in the meadow, When the sun is low in the west, Where the moonbeams cannot find them, Nor the wind disturb tiieir rest. Hut we'll let no tell-tale tombstone, With its age and date arise Over the two who are old 110 longer In their l ather's house in the skies. HARPER'S MAGAZINE for October has a very interesting account ot the •Hampton Normal and Agricultu ral Institute," a college for colored people at Hampton, Virginia, which is alld has Wen since its establish ment a very successful and nourish ing institution. It is one of the schools of the American Missionary Association— or was in the beginning. The charge for personal expenses —board, washing, lights, etc.—is ten dollars a mouth and as this would not be iiu t by the regular weekly la bor every student is liable to be call ed upon at any time during the term, as the exigences of the farm may IV quire, for any number of days not exceeding twelve. And they have the further opportunity to pay off all arrears by labor during the sum mer vacation. A Unit forty are ex pected to remain this year. Usually not more than half of the personal expenses is paid by labor, the op portunity Wing left for the most des titute. The farm i> steadily improving in productiveness. It has thirty-six acres of com, sixteen acres of oats, and ten of clover and a plantation j of over two-tbousand fruit trees— peach, pear, cherry, plum and quince, in a thriving condition. Three acres of asj aragus ami a hundred and fifty Concord grape vines have been j out in the past year. Temporary ban.s ai.d a blacksmith's shop have been built. The market-wagon runs dail\ with milk and vegetables, and the meat wagon three times a week, to Hampton and Old Point Comfort. r > • 1 eacaes. potatoes and cabbages are shipped to Baltimore and the North with very satisfactory returns, and the boarding department is prinei pallv Mtpplicd from the farm. Its report for the past year shows a gain of receipts over outlays more than suflieient to cover the salary of the managi r. Student labor costs about one-fourth more than that of hired men, 1> cause work is sometimes giv en them at a disadvantage to enable them to earn their expenses. Ni xt to the farm the most promi uent industry of Hampton is the, ! prii t'ng-otlice, opened in November. ; IS7I. The report of this office after ! the first eight months of its operation j showed that it had more than paid expenses. Wsides giving the students ; employed in it the opportunity of ! learning a useful trade. One of them has acquired sufficient knowledge of the business to pay his way in school by his work in the printing office oqt of the school-hours. The students arc employed in both type-setting and press-work, and with the excep tion of one boy and, for a short time during the sickness of the foreman and extra press of work, one man. no outside help has been employed. The first numWr of the Southern Workman, an illustrated monthly pa per. edited by officers of the school, and devoted to the industrial classes of the South, was issued January 1, js72. It began its second year with a monthly circulation of fifteen hun dred, and a paid-up subscription list of over eleven hundred. Over three quarters of its issue goes to the freedmen. Avoiding politics, it gives them intelligence concerning their own race and the outside world, interesting correspondence from f teachers, and practical articles upon COUDERSPORT, PA., WEDNESDAY, OCTOBER 8,1873. science, agriculture, housekeeping and education- It is well printed on good paper and is supjdied with lirst-elass illustrations by Northern friends, among whom are the pub lishers of the Nursery , the Christian Weekly, Eeery Saturday and Har per's Magazine. Hut one should read the whols ar ticle to get an idea of the amount of work that this institution is doing and providing fur. A MATCH FOB TIIF. TOWN CLOCK.— esterday was a hot day. an uncom monly hot day even for July, and an outrageously hot day for the cool end of September. Everybody knew ' it and said so. You knew they told the truth by the way they sidled along in the shady strips on Main [ street about noon time- But there was 110 use of getting up a panic about it. The only thing to do was to keep as cool as possible and tide the thing over until a turn came.' But it was just this critical time that the red-nosed thermometer in front of Barnes & Bancroft's chose to try | and stir up an excitement. In spite of its being the Lord's Day, and in spirt* of the commandment against • hearing false witness, this wicked old instrument hung up there and i kept its fluid up 94 degrees in the shade, and a cool breeze blowing at the time. All the other therinome-j tors said degrees, and thought it was uncommonly hard lines at that. Now what is to be said about such an incendiary concern ? The very : least that can l>e done is to put it on the retired list along with our blessed old town-clock and let it go ahead. It will then amuse the children per haps. and certainly won't hurt any-; body.— Buffalo Express, Sept. 29. Death-stricken Shreveport. Philadelphia has done well for the people of Shreveport, Louisiana, still writhing in the grasp of the | worst form of yellow fever, the Mex ican vomito; but Philadelphia can j do better. There is not a comfortable , citizen of our happy metropolis who cannot spare a little for the sufferers, 1 and there are thousands of wealthy men and women who should send more. To all such we would say, "pay over to Anthony J. Drexel, j banker. iJ4 South Third street, what I you can afford, or send it to the I Cress, and we will at once reeoid your generosity." If any further proof is needed of the fearful desolation of I Shreveport, the following letter, j written by a noble husband, now at that place, to his wife in Philadel phia, which we are permitted to pub lish. Not intended to IK* seen by strangers, it will thrill every heart by its earnest and self-sacrificing de votion: Sa EVEPOUT, Sepleml er is, 1873. MY OWN LEAK LITTLE WIFE: YOUR loving and comforting letter of tlie 10th inst., 1 received 1 his A. M. and now attempt a short reply, to ease your anxious mind. In the first place, let me say 1 am as yet in good health, but suffering somewhat from fatigue, having been constantly '"on the go" since the epidemic, i am nurs ing. watching, laying out the dead, and doing all 1 can to alleviate suf-j fit-ring among our afflicted people, j Verily we are a scourged community, j and (iod only knows, if the pest does not abate, whether there will lie any : | left to nurse the living or bury the . dead. It is horrible!—taking them! off in three or four days. On my way to breakfast this morning, I dropped in to see a poor family. 1 found that the father had been buried the day before, and the mother and! children down with it. I pulled offj inv coat, got some hot water, and gave the woman a mustard bath which got her into a perspiration. I then went to the Howard Associa-j tion (of which 1 aui a member), and got them some nice things. I am go ing to nurse tlieiy this evening. Men, | in many instances,are nursing women —women nurses being scarce—and have to perform offices which, in ordinary circumstances, would be j out of place. 1 mention this to give you some idea of the suffering here. 1 brought Ned through all right, and now I am in demand. Tell John that many of his old friends have gone to "the spirit land"—William Smith, H. H. Lee, Leon Frankel and others whom I cannot recall. Should the death-rate per day continue. Shreveport will be a charnel-house. It is the genuine Mexican vomito—a jßTiiicious type of yellow fever. Many of my acquaintances are gone. I keep up my spirits and have no i j fear. If it is (lod's will that I shall f. •lie, I will die doing my duty. What little I have, my wife, is all yours; it is not much, but it is yours. I see the Northern cities are responding nobly to our cry of distress. 1 of ten shed tears when I see the dis tress. It seems as if a black pall hung over our ill-fated city. lam heart-sick and broke for want of rest, but don't worry for your "old boy." My little wife, all will be well. As you truly say, I am in God's hand. Human help and experience amount to little 111 checking the scourge. So with love to you, to mother and the children, I am ever your own loving husband. Please don't worry about me; attend to the children and home. —Ph iladelph ia Pres WE GIVE below the most of an orig inal letter from Europe, dated Edin burgh 4th May, 1573. thinking it will le found interesting whether or not, in all respects, correct: We left the Irving House in Phil adelphia at 6:30 a. m. on the 9th of April, arrived at 10 a. m. and went at once on board the Cunard Royal Mail Steamer Algeria , and at 3 p.m. left our wharf for Liverpool, but came to anchor otf Sandy Hook on our arrival there, on account of a gale blowing at the time, accompa nied by a thick fog, and did not leave our anchorage until 5 a. m. of the 10th, when we proceeded to sea. From this until the following Sunday afternoon everything went on pleas antly, but about 3 (. ni. a heavy fog set iu. with falling thermometer. This was rather unpleasant, as it was utterly impossible to see an object the width of the vessel. At 11:30 p. in. the temperature of the air went to 33° and the water to 31°. so there was not the shadow of a doubt that we were in a field of ice and proba bly near one of the large bergs. How ever, our fears were soon put to flight, for soon after midnight it got sud denly warmer and at 4 a. m. the fog had disappeared and the remainder of our voyage was both pleasant ami smooth. On the following Saturday night near midnight we arrived off, and landed at (Jucenstown. Ireland, and by 2 a. m. of the 20th of April we were fa-t asleep in a quiet bed on terra firnia. 20th—rose at 7 a.m.. took a hearty breakfast, and then the train for Cork, distant some 12 miles; put up at the Imperial Hotel (first-rate)and soon after were in a carriage driving for the far-famed "Blarney Castle", distant some 7 miles. After visiting this and inspecting it from bottom to top and on all sides, we went into the grove, a fine garden of some twelve to fourteen hundred years standing, but kept in good order,thence back t<> Cork where a good dinner awaited us. After we had done ample justice to our host's hospitality we went for a walk and did not return till after 10 p. in., having visited the docks, principal churches, some benevolent institutions and nearly every back street, or what we sometimes call the "slums," a* 1 was anxious to see how the poor lived, and we had a good opportunity for it was Sunday and the poor were all at home. There is some dissipation but not as much as 1 expected to see, but they live very dirty and in miserably bad tenement houses. The city of Cork is large, ha-- tine dock - for ship ping and has a very large business, the streets are generally wide and well paved, but it is badly furnished with drinking water. Everything looks old about Cork, even the children, al though not so much as their churches. From here we went to' ; Killarney," and saw about everything there is in the town, 011 the lake, on the moun tains and in the neighborhood. Among other things the asylum for the insane, the prison, all the church es, etc. The lakes and scenery around Killarney are very beautiful, and very delightful to all Americans, especially those who arrive there from steamers fresh from the United States. There is not much industry in ttiis place or its neighborhood, so after a few days we left for and ar rived at the old town of Limerick. Everything here is old as in Cork. Guide books and hasty travelers will tell you that Limerick is the place to get hose, fish-hooks and gloves. Now you will. 1 think, give 111 c credit for not taking anything for granted that 1 read or that is told me: (for it has never been my practice.) I determined to visit these manufactories, and I assure you that there is not one inch of lace, nor a fish-hook nor a glove made in this or any other place in Ireland, nor has there been for the last 20 years. 1 sifted this to the bottom, and yet an American lady boarding at the same hotel we did. namely, Cruize Hotel, (not a good one. although 1 believe the liest in Limerick) sjient tlie dav before our visit twenty-seven pounds sterling for Limerick lace and then left for Brussels the next dav where siie would have to pay duty on it— in the place where it was manufac tured. If we were disappointed in this, for my wife wished to buy some, we were more than repaid by a drive out to Castle O'Donnel and other places of note and beauty, in the sub urbs, among others the beautiful mansion of the Countess of Clare. My good fortune, with a little assist ance of the tongue and perhaps some boldness, got me a note of introduc tion. and we were shown through all the principal rooms of the residence, and the garden, all of which are per fectly beautiful and equally wonder ful for their state of preservation. TEA. The more enterprising proprietors of the tea gardens send out their hand-maids as runners, who nab you as you pass the boundaries of the garden and give you a card inscribed: "Mrs. Crumpet's World-famed Tea Garden. No. 10 Rose Cottage. Tea and shrimps, one shilling; tea and cresses, ten pence." The runners secured me, of course. I went to Rose Cottage first. You pass through a little porch whose stones are white washed every morning, through a tiny hall-Way to the back yard, ten feet square, and a perfect wilderness of shrubs and creepers. Tiny trellis partitions divide off little arbors in which the tea is served. It is very nice tea, by the way, and with it you get a plate of butter, a big loaf of bread, that fills up most of the arbor, and the beautiful little cockroaches so dear to the British tea drinking female, i laid no sooner emerged from this place than the runner for the next cottage seized me. It was useless to tell her that I'd had my tea; she knew how many cups a woman could bear, and she toted me right into her garden. There were twelve cottages in this row, and I drauk tc-a in every one of'em. Fin ally, however, beginning, like Dick ens' fat boy, to swell visibly and feel uncomfortable, I waited in the last den to which I was lured till the shades of evening fell, and under cover of the night 1 fled, escaping that most awful of fates, drinking myself to death. WASHINGTON TERRITORY. A correspondent of the Chicago Tribune, writing from Seattle, Wash ington Territory, speaks as follows about the agricultural productions of that locality: "Our fir timber grows to a height of from 150 to 250 feet, and is of a peculiar character, being harder than Eastern pine; readily worked while green, but, when seasoned, it becomes almost like flint, while its durability and strength are nearly equal to oak. Many of the buildings in this country are put up without any studding whatever. The fir boards, one inch thick, being placed upright and bat tened on the outside, are of sufficient strength to hold up the roof, the up per floor, with all its ordinary weight of furniture, etc., and, when covered with cloth and paper on the inside, are considered sufficiently comfort able for winter. '•The valleys are covered with a growth of vine, maple, alder, ash < and cottonwood, with some cedar, spruce and hemlock intermixed; but, as the timber is not usually heavy : and roots follow near the surface, the land is not very hard to clear—the work of which is usually done by In dians at irom $l2 to $l5 per acre. The soil, being either of a clayey loam or sandy dejiosit largely mixed with decayed vegetation, is extreme ly rich. The blurts are all covered with heavy timber, chiefly firs and ce bound to observe the law s of po liteness. It is the expression of good-will and kindness. It promotes both Iteaufy in the man who posses ses it and happiness in those who are about him. It is a religious du ty and should be part of religious training.— Henry Ward lieeeher. The Waiting Mother. Of the terrible disaster which hap pened on the first of April. 1873, I suppose you ha\e all read; how a great steamer struck at niglit on the rocks off Halifax, and carried down to a watery burial some six hundred people. Many bodies have been found and identified, but many more will never be seen again until the sea gives up its dead. Among the number marked as"miss ing" is one widow 's son, who lived in Detroit. She still clings fondly to the hope that her Willie will yet come back to her. The papers have never told her that he is "lost," and she feels that b\ SOUR- means he was saved. Every clay she sets his plate on her table, that all may be in readi ness if he arrive; and every week she searches the papers for tidings from the sea. "I haven't heard from Willie yet," she says, in answer to the neighbors' qlieries, "but I hope I shall this week." How long her faith will hold out we cannot tell, but doubt less for years to come she will be still an anxious watcher. A sudden .knock at her door will make her $1.15 A YEAR start and her heart throb quick; and when the door opens she will almost unconsciously look for Willie to come in. Oh! how many other mothers are watching, hoping and praying for their boys to come back—boys who are wrecked almost as hopelessly and fearfully as were the passengers of the Atlantic —wrecked on land in the fearful dramshops that destroy more bodies and souls than the most cruel reefs on our coast! But a mother never forgets them. Said an aged mother to me of her intemperate son, now a gray-haired man: "There isn't an hour of the day that my poor boy is out of my mind." And the bitter tears coursed down her furrowed cheeks. A WORD TO BOYS. —Boys, don't hang around the corners of the streets. I f you have anything to do, do it promptly, right; then go home. Home is the place for boys. About the street corners and at the stables they learn to talk slang, and they learn to swear, to smoke tobacco, and to do many other things which they ought not to do. I)o your business and then go home. If your business is play, play and make business of it. I like to see boys play good, earnest, healthy games. If I was the town. I would give the boys a good spacious play-ground. It should have plenty of soft green grass, and trees, and fountains, and a broad space to run, to jump, and to play suitable games. I would make it as pleasant, as love ly as it could be, and I would give it to the boys to play in ; and when the play was ended I would tell them to go home.— Sunday School Scholar. THE BUBOl.lXK.— Throughout the northern and eastern parts of the Union the lark would find a danger ous rival in the bobolink, a bird that has no European prototype, and no near relatives anywhere—standing quite alone, unique, and in the quali ties of hilarity and musical tintinab ulation, with a song uuequaled. He has already a secure place in general literature, having been laureated by no less a poet than Bryant, and in vested with a lasting human charm in the sunny pages of Irving and is the only one of our songsters, I be lieve, the mocking-bird cannot paro dy' or imitate, lie affords the most marked exul>erant pride and a glad, rollicking, holiday spirit that can be seen among our birds. Every note expresses complacency and glee. He is a beau of the first pattern, and unlike any other bird of my acquain tance, pushes his gallantry to the point of wheeling gaily into the train of every female that comes along, even after the season of court ship is over and all the matches set tled ; and when she leads him 011 too wild a chase, he turns lightly about and breaks out with a song that is precisely analogous to a burst of gay and self-satisfied laughter, as much as to say, "Ha! ha! ha! I must have my fun, Miss Silverthim ble, thimble, thimble, if I break ev ery heart the meadow—see, see, see!" THE telegraph brings news of the death oi one who nine years ago, off Cherbourg, performed a most impor tant and timely service for this coun try. We refer to Admiral Winslow, who died Monday night at Boston Highlands, Mass., and who was in command of the Kcarxage when she put an end to the piratical career of the Alabama , probably saving scores of American merchant vessels from destruction. Semmes was heroic enough in burning unarmed mer chantmen, but the very first armed enemy he met put an end to his val orous exploits. The victory was at tributed in some part to Admiral (then Captain) Winslow's device of covering the exi>osed parts of the Keartage with chains. THE New York Tribune , in refer ring to the Liberals of New York w ho are surrounding John Cochrane, says: "We do not share the belief some of them express, that they are about to form the coining new party. New parties are not made in that way; in fact, they are not made at all—they jjrow."