The Milling or l'eter. A rOLK-SONO. " Behold, Satan hath desirjit to have you, that ho may silt you aa wheat."— St. Luke xxii. 31. In St. Luke's Gospel we are told How Peter in the days ot old Was sitteu; And now, though ngos intervene, Sin is the same, while time and seena Are shitted. Satan desires us, great and smalt. As wheat, to silt VJB, and we all Are tempted; Not one, however rioh or great Is by his station or estate Exempted. No house so safely guarded is Bat he, by some device ol his, Can enter; heart hath armor so complete But he can pierce with arrows fleet Its center. For all at last the cock will crow Who hear the warning voice, but go Unheeding; Till thrice and more they have denied The Man ol Sorrows, crucified And bleeding. fine look ol that pale, suffering lace Wilt make us feel the deep disgrace Ol weakness; We shall be silled till tho strength Ol self-conceit be changed at length To meekness. Wounds ol the soul, though healed, will ache, The reddening scars remain, and make Confession; Lost innocence returns no more; We are not what we were belore Transgression. But noble souls, through dust anil heat, Kiae Irom disaster and defeat The stronger, And conscience still ol the diviue Within them, ],o on carlh supine No longer, H. If. Lofig/-//ow, (n Harprr't Mngazin*. The Romance of a Water-Color. Pretty Marie lawrenec sat in the ele gantly furnished library, dividing her attentions between the bonk she bad in one hand and the sprightly little kitten in her lap. which playfully toyed with the trimming on her dress, when her father entered, hnving returned from his office intent cc gelling the cream of the day's news before dinner was served by a hasty scanning of the daily papers. "By the way, Marie," he said, rather absent-mindedly as he settled into a large easy chair, " there's a little package on lite table in the hall which the ex pressman left at the office to-dav." " For me, did you say. pa? Why, I'm not expecting anything by express." The matter was quickly settled by Marie going into the hall and returning with a package about an inch and a half thick and peril tips a foot bv a loot and a half square. There could be no mistake about it, lor there were the name and address as plain tut could be. The small red label showed that it hud come from New York, " I don't see what it is or whom it is from,"she said, as she laid it down to go in pursuit of something with which to cut the binding cord and wrapper. A moment later she held at arms' length a little landscape done in water colors and enclosed in an artistic gold leaf frame. Site was not long in recognizing the locality, however, from which it was sketched, for if was perfectly fami iar toiler, being the old mill in the town where she sp< nt a portion of every sum mer. Yes, tbefe was the pond stretch ing back till it was lost in the distance; and the little stream as it crossed tho roadway under the single-arched stone bridge seemed true to nature. How often had she visited that old mill,made dear to her perhaps by girlhood's mem ories! But who was the artist that had painted it, and why bad it been sent to her? Sure enough, among her long list of acquaintances there was not a single artist. In the lower right-band comer there was a cipher which had escaped her scrutiny, and which on closer examina tion took the form of " J. H." Mr. Lawrence regarded the picture for a minute, and as he handed ft hack to his daughter he said that whoever the author of it was he was far from be ing a novirv, for such blending of light and shade was rarely seen. The remainder of the household were taken into the library alter dinner to look at the picture, and many were the utterances in admiration of it, and many were the surmises as to why it had been so unexpectedly sent to Marie. The mother said that probably it would be explained in good time. And sure enough, for the next racrning's mail brought a letter for Miss lawrcnce which- partially cleared up bo mystery. " And so Jerome Hart is a : artist and strives to enter Into com pondence with me. does he!" and Marie stamped f.er orctty foot in an impetuous manner and threw the letter to her motl cr. Mrs. Lawrence read it slowly, .nd as she returned it to the envelope she asked her daughter if she had any idea who Mr. Hart was. "Mot the faintest, only that the letter says m is an artist and has his studio at No. 165 street. New York." came th response, "and he must be as poor in judgment as such people generally are in pocket to send me a picture one day, followed by a letter on the next, saying that bslias bad a desire for some time U> know me, and trusts that I will keep the sketch, which of course means to 'tat a correspondence with the fellow by writing a note of acceptance," she continued, showing her disph asure as much in her expression as in her speech. "To be sure," Mrs. Lawrence said, tt was a peculiar way of seeking an aeounintanci ship which must ot course foi'ow should the picture be kept,"and she quickly decided that it must be ra tioned. So the next express to New York bore the package which had created the admiration and at last the dhpleasure of the family. A letter written by Mrs. Lawrence was placed within the package, in which she briefly but concisely stated that BIIC could not for a moment think of lior daughter keeping tho wa'cr-color witliout the IMV quaintanee, by legitimate means, of its painter. Surely, Mr. Hart's letter was on its face honest in purpose, but there was no alternative: the rules of eti quette must not be disregarded, or the lovely Marie might become connected with a vagabond adventurer. Months passed, but the circumstance would not free itselt from Marie's mind, and her father and mother had spoken of it more than once. One day the mail brought n letter to Miss Iawrence from Margery Isivejoy, a dear friend, who summered at the same rural town with her, and who, womanlike, pretended to be a regular correspondent; but it was only when she had Borne bit of news of a social na ture to communicate that she ever wrote. " Do you know. Marie," wrote Miss Lovgjoy, "that I have found out tho name and all about the young gentle man with the tine, manly face and lovely physique who stopped at Dixon's up at (Jrosvenordale for a week last summer. You will remember him. and how we used to drive our heads almost crazy witli wondering why betook such long walks every day, always carrying a portfolio under his arm. There is on*' thing which you will certainly remem ber, and that is that you did nothing but rave over him, and when he caught your eye one afternoon, as we passed him while out strolling, you declared that you knew you could love him with just a little urging. Well, 1 won't keep you in suspense any longer. A short time ago I went to New York to visit my aunt Julia, and one evening cousin Tom took me to the theater, where i almost the first face I noticed was that of our —or your—admiration of last summer. After making sure that there was no mistake. I ask<"l Tom if he knew who the young gentleman was, point ing him out in an unobserved way with my fan, and he said it was young Hart Jerome Hart, lie beliiwed—and that he was the young man whose water color paintings were exciting the ad miration of every one who saw them, artists and connoisseurs alike. When I my cousin saw that my interest was not mere curiosity he told me that Mr. Hart was received everywhere, not be cause he was a person of wealth or family, but because he was a person of rare refinement and marked genius Everybody said that bis fame would be world-wide in a few years." Marie couid not deny that she had thought of the young gentleman daily since her country sojourn—so much so. in fact, thai she fancied that hir heart had becomed steeled against any one else, although the subject of her grow ing affection was unknown by name. When she read the name her heart gave a jump. Yes, it was the same person who sent her the picture n few DMM II previous. To think that it was the one whose image was so impressed upon her heart. For days her brain was in a whirl,'and her agony wa* intense. "Oil!" cried she, "why were we so hasty in deciding to return Mr. Hart's picture and letter? He is gone from nic forever. I shall never know him." She kept her grief to herself, not car ing to tell her parents, and tried hard to hide her sorrow, and to appear in ber accustomed joyous spirit; but it was of no use: she <-ould-never forget the young artist, and could never forgive herself or her mother lor their haste in giving propriety its proper record. Four years later Marie, at the age ol twenty-two, found herself the wife of a moderately well-to-do country physician. Stie had married Dr. Outrunner, not so much that she had any love for him. but that it was the desire of her father, who had from an early period doted on the union of the Ostrnnder and Lawrence families, the doctor's fat! ?r having been a college chum of Mr. Lawrence, and they had become more and more at tached after leaving their homes Ix'ing favorably situated for such friend ship. Six months before h"r betrothal all the New York dailies and journals de voted to art had contained lengthy notices of the departure of Jerome Hart for Europe, where he had gone to reside in furtherance ol his profession, and where his ability would lie accorded the attention it so richly deserved. Marie made the physician a good wife considering her regard for him ceased with admiration, and they were con tented and hnppy. His practice wis quite extensive, and he had accumulated some property during the three years he had been there, iiaving wedded Marie a year after entering into the active duties ol his profession. It was with tender hands that she nursed him dur ing a lingering summer fever, hut the disease seemed to baflle the skill of his attendants, and just as the sun was sinking in the weston a sultry August afternoon his soul took flight to thebet ter world, and Marie was a widow. A few months were spent in the set tlement of the estate, and when n pur chaser for the little house had been found, Mrs. Ostrander, not caring tore tain it, returned to her old home. Kven the luxurinnt Abiding place of her youth seemed to have lost its charms, and she daily grew paler, until, by the advice of her physician, her parents and friends, she decided to take a foreign trip, in hopes that a change of climate and scene would rnlly her to her old self. So in the early sprinr it was decided thatshe should go abroad with Mr. and Mrs. Loveioy, who wire to spend a year and a half in travel. The little party spentn month in visit ing places of interest in England and Scotland, and then went to Norway and Sweden; and it was not till the winter sea Hon that they arrived in Paris, at that time lieing in its gayest attire. Mrs. OsiHinder mined considerable, and the last letter from Mrs. Ix>ve|oy to Margery raid that they had great hope* of bringing her around to the bright and robust woman that tbey had so wished for. Among the few Parisians whom Mr. Loveioy had letters of introduction to was M. Meunier, an exceedingly refined gentleman and a pleasai.t acquaint ance. Several times be had told them of the royal academy exhibition, and explained to them that it waa there that the best srtists of ali Europe entered their productions for prise competition, and so great was the strife that who ever was fortunate enough to take even a second or third prise his star was as cending to the zenith of notoriety, and when a first prise was swarded an artist it nve him rank with the leaders of the various de partments. M. Meunier had promised to take them to the gallery on the very first opportunity when others than members of the society were admitted. At Inst, on a pleasant afternoon, his liv eried establishment drew up in front of their stopping {dace, and a mirutc later the t liree Amerieans were in high glee, for their benefactor had brought the in formation thnt the salon would be thrown open on the morrow, but through the kindness of a friend, a member of the academy, he had obtained permission to take his friends there on that afternoon, nnd lie would call at three for them. To be thus favored seemed to hove a noticeable effect on the whole party, nnd it is almost need less to say they were in readiness some minutes before the time appointed for the start. Marie gave several expres sions of her enjoyment during her nrive to the gallery, and by tin* time the build ing was reached she was the happiest of the party. An hour or more was spent in the de partments of sculpture nnd drawing, and nearly an hour in the grand gallery where the paintings were exhibited. It was understood tiiat this was but a fly ing visit; they would give a day to each of the departments later in the season. It was getting late in the afternoon when M. Mounter suggested that they should go to the water-color department his favorite room, lie expressed it. Marie wns beginning to show signs of fatigue, hut of course she would oblige liim Alter the pictures on one side of the room had iieen hurriedly examined, and the party finding they would be late for dinner unless they made haste, SI. Meu nicr proposed to cross to the opposite side to see a famous picture, and then they would depart. " Why, what is the mutter with Marief See, she is ill!" came the quick words from Mrs. I/jvcjoy, who was the first to notice her blanched fiu-e as she stood like a monument with eyes riveted on the picture which their escort had taken them to see—the picture of a country mill with its pond at the side and a single arched bridge spanning the stream as it crossed the roadway as if in a iiurry to get away from the ponderous wheel whien but a moment before had made use of it. Marie would have fallen to tiie floor had not the two gentlemen made haste in supporting her. A few minutes later she was assisted to the carriage, and the driver wns told to lose no tune in reaching the hotel, a mile distant. On the way Mrs. Ostrander came out of her swoon sufficiently to realize that her triends were deeply dis tressed about her. "It was only a sudden attack of a heart trouble, something she was sub ect to," she said. She was taken to lier apartment im mediately on arriving at the hotel, and her friends who had MOMpaM her up-stairs. fearing that site was going to to be seriously ill, were told to have no alarm. " No. it was unnecessary to call a physician. 1 she said. Mrs. Lovejoy remained with her nntil midnight, when her patient fell into a sound sleep. The next morning Marie was a trifle Inte nt breakfast, and when she came down it was noticed that her face which had begun to have some color in it, was still quite pale, but she appeared ouite cheerful, and inquired after their friend, hill made no allusion to the occurrence of the day before. Early that afternoon he called to in quire after the health of Mrs. Oatrander, and she went alone to their private re ception room to §e him. her com panions hcingabscntnn a shopping trip He was delighted to find Iter able to see him. and hoped she had fully re covered. Had lie kept theut too long at the academy? Mrs. Ost Hinder assured him that sueh was not the ease, and when asked if she enjoyed the visit, aside fnun her illness, she replied that until they went to the water-color department it had been very pleasant. She then, in answer to a second interrogation, told him that the sight of the picture of the oid mill brought up an unpleasant remembrance wlilo.h, she was frank to say, was in a measure the cause of her fainting. " How peculiar, 1 said he, "that that picture of ail should tend to make one ill. On the contrary Hint was the most noted work of art in the entire eoliec tion. Why," lie continued, " that is the masterpiece of Hart, the eminent water color artist, who was taking all Europe by storm by his brush. It had taken the grand prise, and its value in itself was a fortune. Had she n-ver heard of Jerome Hart? He was an American, he believed." "I have heard of him," she replied faintly, and then she asked to he ex ruscd as she was afraid that she wns going to have a headache, and Mr. and Mrs. Ixiveioy coming in at that moment relieved tuc get tleman of embarrass ment. " Is it destiny P" Marie murmured, as she threw herself upon the sofa in her room, and gave way to the tears which she had kept from the gaze of Mr. Mennier during a part of their short in terview by only the greatest exertion. She took her tea and breakfast with out going down, and when Mrs. Love joy came to her room for the third or fourth time she was assured that it was only a headache, and that she would be down in time for lunch at noon. That afternoon she thought she did not feel well enough to go out with Mr. and Mrs. Lovejoy, and consequently hey started alone. As soon as they had derarted Marie hastened to her room and dressed for going out, and in less than a half hour she entered a cab. which was in waiting for her, having t sen ordered by one or the liotel atiem anti. and drove off alone, going direct to the academy She crowded her way through the immense throng until she sUxxTbefore the picture of the old mill. Yes, there was the same cipher before her that she had seen six years before. To he sure it wa not the same picture, but the same scene in larger form and more minute in detail and finish; but it was the same to her. As she stood there it had another In tent admirer, she thought, although the surging column of people at her hack made general expressions of comment as they passed it. It wns a gentleman, she could see without raising her eyes, and when she did look up sbeYound that his gnse was not directed on the pieture but at her. "At laatt" were tbc only words he spoke, as he grasped both her hands in his. Mrs. Ostrander had an escort on her homeward ride, and before he had left the hotel it hsd ail been explained, flow lie had aeen her at the little village ol (Jrosvenordale, and from the time he hud caught her glance when passing her on the way hack to his boarding place, from a short sketching trip, he had a longing for her acquaintance, and hid finished up th< very skrtoh of that day. and learning her name and address from the Dixons before kis departure the next dny, he had taken the libertv of sending her tfic water-color, although with the conviction that it was just u trifle improper, but he couldn't help It. For a couple of daya his suspense was agonizing, and wiien the picture came back accompanied bv the freezing letter lie was almost broken-hearted. From that time lie had loved her! Conveniently removed from Paris, in a suburban district, is now a charming villa, where Jerome Hart, justly called the greatest water-color artist in the world, and his wife live tiie happiest of mortals. In the richly furnished draw ing-room of the house hangs a picture of tiie old mill, but not the one from the royal academy. It is a smaller one. and Marie Hart thinks she likes it belter. lilves of Two Very Old Women. A recent letter from Newburg, N. i to a New York paper says: Esther Yates, the Amazon of Plattekill, Ulster county, died n few days ago at her home, near Breakneck hill, m the mountains, in that U wn. She was iiorn in the town of I'lattekill in 1788, and re sided there until the day of her death. Physically she was more like a man than a woman; her shoulders being broad and well developed. She acquired little or no education. She is credited with having been self reliant and asking no favors from any one. During the winter season Mrs. Yale* cut cord wood on the mountain, and, in the language of one of tiie natives, "it look a good man to swing : n axe alongside, of lm .' On several occasions she cut as much as three cords of wood in one day, in ad dition to performing the honschnld du ties in tier home alter sunset. In the summer time this remarkable woman cut grain for tiie Piattekill fanners, and was rated as " a good hand " She cul tivated a small garden-patch of her own. the product of which she sold principally in this city. She carried her ftrden truck in two large baskets. aimers, while driving to ship their hay on the boats, would offer her a ride, and her invariable reply was: " I am in a hurry: take you all day to get there." She could easily outwalk any team with a load lichind them. Six years ago a horse while passing her home on Break neck, fell nnd became fast-in the harness. The driver and several other men could not succeed in getting the animal loose. Mrs. Yates lifted the horse up boldily, but in o doing fractured her leg. The bone never set. Her spirit, however, was not curbed, even if she was an octo genarian and a cripple. Though suffer ing much pain, her daily employment consisted in chopping up kindling wood on a block while she sat in a chair in front of her house. A short time pre vious to her death her general health began failing, but she retained her fac ulties to the la.-t. Prior to the accident she never was sick a day in her life. Mrs. Yates was buried from the Platte kill Methodist Episcopal church, of which denomination site wns an ad herent. Mrs. Yati-s was married twice. She leaves no fsmiiy. Two milne noithnuil of the house of the " Amazon " resides on- of the play mates of her childhood, Mrs. halite Pressor. This lady is the oldest inhabi tant oi the town of Plattekill. In May next she will be 100 years old. She was born in tiie haraiet of PostertownJ frotigc county, hut has resided nearly all lier life in Plattekill. Mrs. Premier's eye sight remains good, but bor hearing is defective. Every day she performs man ual labor about the bouse of her son, contrary to his wishes. The old lady, during the winter months, busies her self knitting stockings. Mrs. Pressler lives liAnpily surrounded by h< T children nnd their children's children. She has a vast fund of historical reminiscences. The citizens of Plattekill and adjacent towns propose giving the old lady a banquet when she celebrates her cen tennial. iCit'i Fight Willi a Rattlesnake. Tlir Amcricus ((la.) Republican ut three weeks ago. during I lie beautiful sunny weather we have liad which in duced the tree* to hud and bloom, 1 ww walking in my garden one morning, thinking nbout preparing for an early start for spring vegetables, when I saw a large rattlesnake sunning. My tirst iuipu.se was to go to the house, get a gun. and kill it. But looking around. I i saw a very large house eat cautiously creep upon the reptile. Anticipating a tight, and equally desir ms of getting rid of the cat, which killed chickens, I con cluded to witness his attack upon the snake. The eat erawled upon its stotn neh. pulling along on Its feet, whisking its tail from side to side, and every now and then stretching its neck to view the snake. When about eight or ten feet off the snake suddenly eoiied up. sprung Its rattle, fared the eat and darted its forked tongue out rapidly. The eat commenced a rapid circle around the snake, so fast in fact that the eye could hardly keep up with it. At last it got near enough and made a dart at its enemy, hut through providential rea sons it went hirn above the snake, which also struck at the cat, thus breaking its coil. The cat went too far, and by the time it bad turned to face its foe the reptile was again eoiied and ready for the attack. The same method was adopted and carried on for four or five times, occupying at least half an hour. The cat wished to catch ttie snake, hut seemed aware that if it missed the neck it would be certain death. At the sixth assault they met and instantly the snake was wrapped in several folds around the body of the cat, which used its sharp claws with dead I v effect The cat had been bitten on the bead and neck several times, and both continued to fight. The snake was torn nearly to shreds, but did not unloosen its noil around its victim. The poison was swift and deadly, but before the cat died it caught the snake's head in its mouth and crushed it, and fighting they died, the snake enwrapping the cat in its coils. The snake measured four test eight inohes and had thirteen ratt.es. The Largest *f Land Animals. In the American Journal of Science and Arte, Prof. Marsh describes the largest land animal yet known to have existed on the globe. Its name is Ailamtotauru* immnnit. The thigh bone of this creature is ov< r eight feet long, with a thiekneea at the larger end of twenty-flee inches, though the bone has no true head. A comparison of this bone with the fe mur of a crocodile would indicate that the fossil saurin, If of similar propor tions, had total length of lift wet. That the reptile was 100 feet long when alive is at least probable. The other bones of this animal that have been lound are proportiongtely gigantic; caudal vertebra has a traverse diameter of more than sixteen inches. All the bones of this reptile yet disoovcred are in the Tale oollaw museum. They are from the Upper Jurasetaof Colorado. R KLIUIdI'M JEWQ ATI? MITES. There are more than sixty I'roteslant Kpiscopal bishops. The first native Baptist missionary has just been ordained in Japan. There will be upward of thirty colored delegates in the Methodist (leneral Con ference. • The Friends have jn England 827 meeting-houses, 295 recorded and 400 unrecorded ministers, and 14,600 ruem bcrs. Tlie new parish church of Haworth, England, is to cost #.60,000 and contain a memorial window to the Bronte family. The total preaching power of the Eng lish Methodist ehurcnes amounts to 38,- 000 preachers, the great majority of whom are laymen. The Episcopal Society for Promoting Christianity among the Jews has mis sions in eighteen dioceses. It IB said 130 Jews are ministers in the Church of England. There are sixty-four societies of Swcdenborgians in England, witli 4,997 members. Tlie Mormons have eigbty two churches, and the Jews ninety synagogues and 150 ministers. Tlie pastor of a colored Baptist church in Nashville. Tcnn., the Rev. N. G. Merry, received into his church last year 287 members, a net gain of 223. and the church raise parochial charge. One archbishop—Canterbury—and t wenty four bishops have seats in the hoti-c of lords. The income of the prelates ranges from #75,000 to $ 12.000 a year; that of the deans. #15,000 to #i.025. The number of churches i* about 16, 000. Tbe gros< income of the Church from all sources is #4O 000.000 per an num. The American New Testament re , vised represent seven denominations, as follows; Dr. T. D. Woolsoy (Con gregational). New Haven. (Chairman); ! Prof. J. H. Thayer (Congregational), : Andoyer. Ma**.; Prof. Ezra Abbot ' (Unitarian), Cartridge, M.a*s.; Dr. J. : K. Burr (Methodist), New Jersey; Dr. Thomas Chase (Friend), Pennsylvania; Drl Howard Crosby (Presbyterian), 1 New York; Prof. Timothy Dwight (Congregational). New Havn; Dr. A. i C. Kendrick (Baptist). Rochester, N. Y.; Bishop Lee (Episcopal). Delaware; Dr. M. B. Kiddle (Episcopal), Hartford; Dr. P. Behalf (Presbyterian), New York: Dr. Charles Short (Episcopal), New York: Dr. E. A. Washburn (Epis copal), New York. * • The (IroateM Hanger of Railroad Travel. Tlie risk of sudden death is- very trifling compared with the inevitable injury sustained by every individual who yas to make a long journey by rail. The traveler really take's his life in bis hand whenever be sets out. Tbe danger is less from accident than de sign, Wa from misplaced twitches than from misplaced ventilators, less from bad roadbeds tlisn from bad air. We are not now speaking of the barbaric nuisance of having to smell, breathe and hatlie in tlie smoke, soot and cin ders pouring in from the engine, which, until some other method is fouud to ob viate the difficulty, ought to he in the r<*r of the train, instead of the front. Of all conductors, hrakemen, porters and pnssengcrs, probably not one in the thousand understands the vital im portance ol pure air, nor, indeed, do tliey know what pure air is. To the conductor's mind, as to that of the minority of his passengers, tlie comfort of the ear depends upon the tempera ture—it is a matter of warmth or cold entirely. A warm ear, or more com monly a hot car, is tlie one desideratum, albeit tbe warmth is the product of ani mal heat from fifty bodies, many of them not very e'ean. and of exhalations fron, fifty pair of lungs, with little chance for the -eeape of vitiated air or tbe ingress of pure air—a condition of things tending to produce a state of " blue blood " not contemplated by the hautton. When the life current comes on to the lungs to be changed from blue to red, to throw off there the car bonic acid and take in oxygen—and Uis whole volume of blood makes this cir cuit once In every half minute, or over ono hundred times an hour—if there is a lack of sufficient vettilation in the car or sitting-room or sleeping-ioom. the blood cannot undergo this vital transfor mation. It goes hack to the heart, and from thence is pumped through the ar teries firm crown to sole, throughout the complicated mesh-work of the ca pillaries. In a state entirely unfitted to perform its functions of supplying oxy gen to all parts of the body, of carrying off the waste particles resulting from the "never-ceasing death " of the atoms composing the body, and of rrplacing these with fresh, living atoms, or, as it is usually put, "repairing the waste " Journal of CkentiMry. France has just been able, fen years after the event, to figure up the cost to her of the Frsaoo-Gcrman war. It was 93.000,000,000, aside from losses to com merce and industry. The liolrt Diggings *r I'ciHnrt Ahboaglt Ireland i* not generally r, gnrded as on" of the golY pro'lm/,, countries of the world, gold Inu. VJSS found there in paying fiu:ir.liti^ cially in the county oi Wicklow Tradition commonly attribute ., original dUcovery of the \yi eovery to her, and *he, believing husband to b<- mad, immediately r< vealed the circumstance to her reia tinns, through whose means it w, made public. Tills was toward the close of the year 1795, and the effect it produced was remarkable. Thousand>■ of people of every age and *e x hurri< d to the spot, and from the laborer who could wield a spade or pickaxe to tie child who scraped the rock win, „ rusty nail, all eagerly engaged in tin search after gold. The Irish an a r-o pie possessed of a rich and quick fancy and the very name of a gold mine carried with it ideas of inexhaustib • wealth. During the interval which 'lapel i tween the public announcement of tli< gold discovery and the taking po-n-,ion of the mine by thegovernm< nt—a period of aiiout two months—it is supposed tin upward of two thousand five hundnd ounces of gold were collected by the peasants, principally from the mud and sand of Hallinvally stream, and disposed of for about ten thousand pounds a sum far exceeding the produce of the mine during thegovermmnt operation which amounted to lit Ale more than three thousand five hundred pounds.' The gold was found in pieces of forms and sizes, from th" smallest per ceptibie particle to the extraordinary m.-uss of twenty-t wo ounces, which -old for eighty guineas. This large piece ivs i of an irregular form; it measured four inches in its grcaU-st length, and thro in breadth, and in thickness it varied from liaif an inch to an inch; a gi.t i-ast of it may be seen in the museum of Trinity college. Dublin. So pure wi the gold generally found, that it was the custom of tbe Dublin goldsmiths to p U '. gold coin in the opposite scale to it. and fcive weight for weight. The government works were carried on until 179*. when all the ma h was destroyed in the insurrection. The mining was renewed in 1801. but not being found sufliciently productive to pay the expenses, the search was a ban doned. There prevails yet, however a ling'ring belief among the pea-anu that there is still gold in Kins'lla. and only the " lucky man " is wanting.— Ihirp< r'.s Foutf rcvplc. One Hundred and Eighteen learn Old A Washington correspondent write-: Washington now claims, besides other things, to liave the oldest man in America as one of it* residents. The oldest man is a colored man. Rbadwh Nugent by name, a Mar\landv :>y tdrth. but for over sixty years a resident of Washington. Ho claims to have Ix-c.n born aiiout 1762, and that b< is no* over 119 years old. Many of them in this section at least claim to have Is en at tunes servnnts of fbjiric Washington. Nugent makes no such claim, though he says he often saw (Jeorge Washington, and that he has shaken hands with < very I'rcshh nt tiiat this country lias had from Washington down. Whether he is 11- years old or not is not known to any thing like a certainty, but lie has docu ments from many of t lie old'-st and 1m st known citizens certifying that they had known him from forty to sixty years. Tiie gentleman who says lie lias known Nugent lor sixty years says tie was at least forty years of age when lie came to tili* city, and that lie may have beet much older. This gentleman's letter was written several years ago, which niak-> th * proof tolerably clear that be is over 10 He drove a cart for the father of the Iron. W. W. Corcoran, our phil anthropist and hanker, w hen Mr Cor coran, trie father, was but a young man. Tliis is important in view of the fail that W W. Uorcoran recently cele brated bis eighty-second birthday. ID lias records nthis birth and other pa; :s referring to the same incidentally, which have ls en copied iroiu the court records at Frederick. Md .showingundoubted.v that he is nearly that age. He" fit into" the revolutionary war a a !v>dy sen'ant of Lieutenant firoff. whooomnianded an indepcnd-nt artillery company which was organized nhout Frederick In IMS he saw the public buildings in this city burned by Uie British. tiiougb be. like many others, viewed the burning from a point in trie adjoining woods, several miles distant. lie is yet able to walk about tlie city, using a cane. Although be has iost the sight of his ieli eye. lie can still read bis Bible, which is bit strongest bold. His heiJth, as a rule, is good and always lia* been. Ills-teeth arc as sound as they over were, while his hair is now a* straight as a white man's and snow white, but very thin. Mow Lafayette's Maine Came lo Wear a Frown. Tlie San Francisco FoA recalls an in cident connected with the oo!oal eques trian statue of Ijftfajette, fronting the east entrance of the agricultural depart ment in Washington. The statue was finished by its designer, a youfijt Italian sculptor without means, early in IMfl but, on one excuse or another, payment for the work was put off until the dedi cation. which occurred in the spring of 1851. By this time the artist had became weary of assailing Congress with his im portunities for relief, and had sunk into absolute poverty—indeed, had become quite forfrotten. The unveiling of his work took place at last, however, amid pompous ceremonies and the booming of cannon. As the canvas drapery was drawn aside, amid the hnaxa* of the en thusiastic multitude, a tattered, miser able ohject was discovered seated astride the bronco steed, just in front of- the figure of the great French general, and apparently sleeping pencrftiliy, protectcd by its huge bmnce arms. The commit tee of ceremonies, among wliotu was a* uncle of the writer, approached and an grily ordered the tramp to withdraw. But the sleeper uid not stir, and when s ladder w.-w lifted to remove the impu dent intruder tliey found the starved lorm of the sculptor dead. With his stiff ened cheek resting upon the breast of his own creation. There i§ a local tradition that the statue's face has borne a frown ever since.