She Crntee gfltwttat. BELLEPONTE, PA. The Largest, Cheapest and Best Paper L*U lII.IHH KI) IN I'KNTKK COUNTY. (tVl'ittSU for tllot'lNTKK UKSOI'SAT.] ON LAKE LEMAN. HV OVID r. JOHNSON. Though Switzerland is restricted as to its territorial limits, yet there is no one language that it claims as its own ex clusively or that is common to all its cantons. The Northern, North Eastern and Central have adopted as a means of communication the German, the South Kastern the Italian, and to a small ex tent a peculiar patois, and the balance the French. It has had its share of tribulations, but notwithstanding, has long maintained forms of popular gov ernment in the very centre as it were of monarchical Europe, and this too whilst at Us side the most polished and powerful empires upon the face of the earth battled for supremacy, now with success crowning victory, now to he humiliated with loss of possessions or crushed in the strife as though they were but egg shells. Turn where you may in Switzerland and interesting associations will rise to meet you. In its changeless barriers, huge handicraft of nature, one ever re calls the mighty achievement that has linked the name of Bonaparte with that of Hannibal. The peasant of Aargau yet guides the stranger to the domestic hearthstone whenoe the proud lihodolph of Hapsburg went forth to conquest; Altorf shows the spot upon which tradi tion says Tell stood when he Bhot the apple from the head of his son ; I'nter walden points with patriotic pride to the field of Sunpach (in the canton of Lucerne) rendered famous hv the illus trious example of Arnold of Winkelried. At Zurich Zwingle proclaimed his doc trines ; At Geneva Calvin and Knox preached the Reformation and Rousseau advanced his revolutionizing philosophy; At Lausanne Edward Gibbon concluded his world renowned labor of years "The decline and fall of the Roman Empire and Byron by his pathetic story "The Prisoner of Chillon" has given that ven erable and historic pile, almost the al luring power of a Mecca for the lover of poetic literature who has once read the lines. For beauty of mountain and lake scenery the country has probably no superior upon the globe. Some of the loftiest peaks of the Alps, with heads bound in turbans of eternal snow, rise uwav from it to pierce the clouds them selves and ever strike the beholder with breathless awe who stands for tbe first time surrounded by the mi\jestic grand ure of the scene, its vastness rendered doubly impressive by the solemn si lence. Whilst in harmonious contrast, spread lovely valleys and placid lakes, elegant and inviting, far beyond the power of human description. In the South Western corner, a French speaking locality, lies Lake l.eman commonly called "The Lake of Geneva," extending about fifty miles in length and averaging from one to nine miles in breadth. It is tbe greatest of the pygmean seas of this pygmean reput> lie. With the exception of about two thirds upon the Southern side belong ing to the Department of Upper Savoy in France, the entire shore is Swiss territory. A number of streams drain ing large tracts of snowy mountain country find their way into tin* lake at different points, and these with many inexhaustible subterranean or hidden springs are the means of its supply. The greatest of these surface feeders and the sole outlet is the River Rhone. It enters a roiled current into the East ern end and pours out a clear blue flow at the Western end, piercing the City of Geneva and rolling onward into South Eastern France, where it eventually be comes an important artery of naviga tion, floating away to the Mediterranean the rich commerce of its hanks. Upon the sloping hills along the northern side of this lake between Ouchy and Chillon are dotted pictur esque villages, whilst upon the Southern side the bold cliffs of Chahlais and Meillerie reach high up. In clear mild weather this great basin, depressed so far below the surrounding country re flects its close mountain walls from its smooth surface in all their varied hues and rich in their every detail. On an isolated rock but a few feet from the Northern shore, and very near the entrance of the Rhone, connected with the mainland by a clumsy wooden bridge, ancient and quaint, a stranger to the science of modern warfare stands the romantic castle of Chillon. Useless as a fortress against to-day's military enginery it has been degraded to the condition ot a mere storehouse or sort of arsenal. From without it seems like some warrior of another age who has sought this quiet retreat in which to slumber, out of the paths of rapid pro gress and bid'ien away from the busy turmoil of life. History has searched iu vain for its origin lost in the mists of a full century. Seven hundred years ago men carved the stone and raised her walls. To-day silvered with age but un changed in form sb looks the antique of tbe twelfth century upon the modern of the nineteetb. When Geneva was contending with the Duke of Savoy, Francois de Bonnivard, a Frenchman by birth embraced the cause of the strug gling little republic. In 1530 he unfor tunately fell into the hands of the Duke who caused him to be immured in tbe dungeon of this castle, hut after six years had elapsed, he was liberated by his friends who throwing wide bis prison door cried to him— "Bonnivard you are free." "And Geneva?" was his first utter fcno*. "She ia free too." So runs the story. Byron in his ram bles through Switzerland several times visited the place, and upon returning to tbe villa of Diodata near Geneva wrote the beautiful poem that has brought the castle into prominence as an attraction, it is now asserted by some that his "Prisoner of Chillon" and Bonnivard were not one and the same person. In the "Sonnet on Chillon" the poet it will be seen distinctly men tions the name Bonnivard. "Kternal spirit of the rhftliilwt ml ml ! Itritfhtoflt In lihortjr I thou art, For th<*re thy liahltatlon Is the heart The heart which love of thee alone can hliul; A nil when thy roii* to lettera are ronnlKiied — To fetter* ami the damp vault* dayleea gloom, Their country conquer* with thair'martyrdoui, And Kreedom'* faiiie find* wing* on every wind— tTilllon ! thy iirlnon i* a holy place Ami thy •ad floor an altar—for't wa* trud, Until hie very *te|>* have left a trace Worn, a* If thy cold pavement were a nod, lly lionnivard !--May none tlioae mark* efTare For they appeal fiom tyranny to Uod." At the time Byron had probably no more information as to Bonnivard than what he gained from the custodian. In his journal he thus speaks of that individual, "The corporal who showed the wonders of Chillon was as drunk as Blucher ; he was deaf also, and think ing every one else so, roared out the legends of the castle so fearfully." A stranger to the complete story ol the un fortunate man, he evidently weighed the recital of the drunken corporal, put a fair estimation upon it, and with a license that WHS justified drew on his vivid imagination for further facts to give interest to the poem. For this reason the lines are of course tar from being borne out by comparison with the history of Bonnivard. Yet as it was his imprisonment that suggested them he should be considered the subject of the poem "The Prisoner of Chillon." Bain was falling in torrents and a cool wind was blowing fearfully on the morning 1 left Lausanne in company with two gentlemen friends for Chillon. An uncomfortable car that was slowly dropped by cable down an inclined plane carried us to Oucby the little neighboring port about a half mile dis tant on the shore of the lake. Here the steamers touch that follow the Northern bank and ply between Geneva and Vil leneuve. Having arrived an hour too soon for the up boat, wo endeavored to make ourselves comfortable by standing in a sort of frame pen half full of freight, with a very leaky loof and supposed to be a waiting room for passengers. A number of restless women clad in damp summer clothing that clung to them like closely drawn drapery on statuary, had with a number of males secured all the available seals in the place. As a wilder gust of wind at times forced the rain in showers through the well venti lated sides of the building, three fourth of the women would start up, peer out anxiously at the lake, move around for a few minutes, then one of them would select the least exposed of the vacant seats and settle in it. The rest would, one at a time, follow her example until they were all down again. Thus they continued exchanging places with each heavy blast as it came along. Finally the large Geneva boat steamed up to the pier when the entire party, hastily gathered up bag* and bundles, anil trudged on board through the driving wind and rain. As 1 looked after them filing out on to the pier. I was reminded of the extraordinary and never-to-be forgotten representations 1 used to see when a boy, of the Noah family em barking on the Ark ; it was but a moment more and the boat floated them away. I stood by the open door way looking out at the angry and tempestuous lake. ! White caps were curling away from the dark rough surface and heavy waves j were rolling in high ridges towards the i shore. < iccaaionaliy one of these would dash itself wildly against the projecting little wooden pier beside n) > and leap in hissing misty spray far over and be | yond it. At length my eye caught a cloud of smoke hoveriug far out on the lake. A dark line that was fast growing more distinct was visible beneath it. i A moment more and I plainly made it ; out to be the little steamer pitching and tossing towards shore. The rain hail by i that time slackened, but the wind con tinued as fierce as ever. The high cliffs across on the Savoy side full eight miles away, were beginning to loom up heavy and brown, seemingly from the very bosom of tbe tempestuous water*. Tbe ' view was grand. In the meanwhile the struggling boat toiled |>erseveringly on and in fifteen minutes more had wung ; round to the pier, rolling over to her 1 gunwale as her head was turned. The men at tb snub-posts soon drew and held her close to the framework, whilst in her impatience *he wildly bent and thumped against it. We started to go on board. As we arrived at the pier an open umbrella shot past us on to the boat. Struggling with the handle of it was atall,thin,stoophouldered French man. Hanging to bis leftarrn was a fat, Hashy girl of about twenty, well blown iby her late efforts to keep on foot. 1 saw at a glance they were bride and ; groom. An ait of relief spread over their countenances after they got fairly on hoard, then shaking tbe water from her J dress the bride j>ointed to the little I hurricane deck and panting said "Let us j go up there ! we can get a better view." The groom evidently thought the sug gestion a good one and they climbed up. lie took her as far forward as |>o**ihle and planted her where she was sure to get her full share of the motion, then he came down for the tickets, purchased two for Chillon, and hurried bock to join her. I stood in the hold and watched the wharfmen as they cast off the lines of the boat and let her go. First she gave a roll followed by a start and then leaped up on a wave, her how clear out of waier. She was a small atfair and the pilot, a brawny Swiss, stood up exposed on a high elevation in the stern, wrapped in a dread naught coat and with a rubber car drawn down closely over his head, ilia feet were planted far apart to brace him as it re quired his entire strength to control the wheel. I had been on fresh water lakes and salt water teas in my time, but to gaze at that man continuoualy for thirty seconds was to me anything but comfortable. As I looked up at him he would soar for a moment far above tbe tall mountains and atand out with hia wheel well defined againat tbe leaden aky. Pausing there an instant he would dart down until he seemed laid flat against tbe tossing waves below me. 1 turned away and joined my friends in the middle of tbe boat where I sat about ten minutes in conversation, when sud denly the idea entered my heed that the bridal party might be a little troubled. Out of curiosity I climbed to the hurricane deck to look for them. There they sat speech leas and pale as death, each holding desperately to tbe raila and with eyea wide open staring at the other. They wanted to join each other but both of them were afraid to let go, I did not wonder at their tenacity, for the mountains on the Southern shore were sinking away just under their eyes as the villages and vineyards on the Northern shore went up, then in turn the mountains would rise whilst the villages and vineyards went down. I looked at the groom. With every heave of the boat he drew a long breath. He was experiencing the sickening sensation of rising as light as a soap bubble and dropping back as heavy as a lump of lead ; lie paid no at tention to my approach. 1 saw his terrible error and stooping over said to him, "You should not have come up here. 1 think you had better go below. ' He did not even turn hiß eyes ; the man was uctually oblivious to my presence. I repeated what I had said. He then looked up at me as though to say, how will I ever get there? I interpreted his look, took his arm and helped him down. He asked me to help his wife down also. 1 went hack for iier. She was willing to go, yes, wanted to go, but instinctively clung to the rail as a drowning person clings to a life pre server. I doubted myself the propriety of her letting go, as I thought of her getting away from me and bouncing over the rails iuto the boiling lake, or dashing about the little deck like Hugo's carronade. However she reluctantly loosened her grasp and we started. There are difficult tilings one may bo called upon to perform in this life and I am willing to concede that helping a fat woman down stairs under ordinary circumstances is not one of them ; but when it comes to conducting one hun dred and fifty pounds of limp female adipose tissue, with just enough of life in it to make it cumbersome, down a steep narrow stair way with the steps under your feet performing an almost vertical movement of about thirty d grees every three seconds, that I say is no bagatelle. The moment 1 arrived at the foot of tlio stairway with my charge she threw herself forward on to one of the wet plush covered seats he side her mate, and as I had cautioned them not to look at the lake both sat for some time with closed eyes ; but human endurance could brave it no longer. A few whispers, and simultane ously they staggered to opjiosite sides of the boat and looked long and languidly into the water. We were approaching land. They were too much engaged to notice it, and with a drooping figurehead on each side the little craft rolled in. As the pier was struck they raised their heads, the groom rushed over to the bride, there was a momentary counsel of war and both startiyl for solid earth. They had forgotten their umbrella and I carried it out to them and said "this is not Chillon !" With a dazed manner the groom thanked me and replied, "yes Monsieur, 1 know, but adieu !" Both of them quickly turned their backs to the water as though they never wanted to see it again, I jumped on the boat as she st* rted off. The wind and rain had ceased and the agitated lake was rapidly calming down. We climbed to the hurricane deck and seat ed ourselves. The air was fresh and the scenery magnificent: along the southern shore the precipitous cliff* seemed to rise darker anil more massive in the clearing atmosphere whilst on the north ern shore, the Swiss villages like collec tions of toy houses were scattered along the water's edge. As we glided forwaril, the stillness of nature was broken only by the constant thud of our little en gine. Opposite Vevav the pilot turned the boat in ; we touched a moment and then steamed on. Soon rising from the water against a back ground of green wooded hills the castle of Chillon came in view with its gray white walls, and cluster of conical and pyramidal cap ped towers, the front towards the open ! lake duplicated on the clear surface | that had already lost every vestige of I its wrath and lay before us as smooth as gla**. As we approached I recalled the poet's j description of the prisoner clambering j up to his dungeon window and feasting i his long restricted vision upon the tall j mountains—the lske and the isle. I i turned, it was all before me, the latter i tar out seeming scarcely more than a I sand bar with a few trees rising from it. Byron, in his journal, says, "Went to Chillon, through scenery worthy of I know not whom, went over the castle of Chillon again, on our return met an English party in a carriage ; a ladv in it fast aleep—fast asleep in the most anti narcotic spot in the world—escellentl I remember at Chamouni in the very eye* of Mont Blanc, hearing another ' woman, English, also exclaim to her ! party. 'Hid you ever see any thing more rural f —as if it was Highgate or llamp stead, or Brootpton or Hayes. 'Rural!' quotha ?—Rocks, pines, torrents, glac iers, clouds and summits of eternal snow fur above them—and 'rural.'" We landed and followed a pathway along the hill side to the castle. As we crossed the wooden bridga connecting it with the shore a party was about forming to be escorted through by one of the guardians, a great awkward Swisa, with a good natured face, and wearing a pair of soiled blue pantaloons, prolif ically adorned with patches, and having OD no coat. He had, it was evident, been interrupted in the midst of other work to go over the building and de scribe it, as he had more than likely done a half dozen times a day for the past decade. He was hardly well start ed before I concluded that he was about to show us how quickly it was possible for that thing to be done. He first led us through several rooms where canon and other warlike muni tions of our day were heaped in a con fusion that it ia to be hoped aome one understood. At one place he showed ua a dark well with a rough board rail ing about it, where condemned of the olden time were forced to walk down. After a few steps the stairway ceased and they were precipitated many feel to the bottom. Next the Hall of Jus tice, a plain, barren, unattractive room in appearance. At length ha worked ua down to the dungeon, its floor below the level of the lake, standing as when Byron looked upon it and conceived hia exquaite Unes: "Thr sr* wssa plUsn of (nthie nmul l. In I'hllhm's Tksrs sra H.tl miasms, owasy sad amy, Mai with a dall Imprison '•) nip A msUsa which hath part Its way. Aad through tha crcries sad ha elert or the thick wall Is fsilca sad lsft; Creeping o'er the floor > damp, Uka a marsh's meteor Isuip This pert built (aa some' from collateral fact choose to surmise) at least eleven centuries ago. The windows, barely moro than air slits in the wall, admitted rays of light enabling us to examine the damp, musty and dismal place. The guide iudicated the column to which Bonnivard had been chained. An iron ring wan attached to it near the floor, ami about breast high upon the stone shaft BVKOS was cut. I lifted the ring to hear it clank, and then impelled by aorne inquisitive motive I rubbed rny finger over the letters graven by the great English bard. 1 observed also that ua the other members of the party caine to it they first read it and then each instinctively did the same thing ; a close inspection revealed the fact that the edges had been rounded and worn smooth by the lingers of thousands of others, who were either juat as curious or doubting. It seems to be a weakness of the human race to not be content with merely looking at a curiosity but they also want to touch it. Finally we were conducted to the apartment where the condemned slept or rather were supposed to sleep lite night before their execution, lis solo furniture two roughly draped pieces of rock, one raised higher than the other, the upper a bed for the prisoner and the lower, and by far the most uncomfortable, n lounge lor the guard. An American gentleman of the party said, "That was a little rougii on the guard, but I pre sume the object was to keep hint awake." As we passed out into the open court-yard the guide held out In* 1 hand tor the fee. One of my friends, a* 1 a joke, dropped into it a collection of ; eight or ten small coin of different j countries, not worth in the aggregate five cents in our money. As 1 stepped j up lie had the little heap in the palm j of his left hand stirring it around with the index finger of hi* right, evidently putting a value on it. I laid a franc on the top of it and walked out. I con- i suited my watch, we had been exactly eighteen minutes doing the establish ment. We took a hasty lunch at the station, at the tail end of which a young girl cutue in with the usual dish of honey, and placing it before us apol ogized for having forgotten it. "You Swiss seem to liave honey at every meal," I said. "Generally, Monsieur. Ho they have it often in England at meals ?" "We are not English, we are Ameri cans." She smiled innocently, shook her head and saiii, "s>'o, Mon-ieur, you are English, Americans are dark complex* ioned," "Savages you mean ?" "Yes, Monsieur, 1 suppose." "But we have been civilized." She shrugged iter shoulders. Without exaggeration, and in a few words, I deacribed to her our country, its people and the high slate of ad vancement to which they bad arrived. She looked at me in wonder, but when 1 went into detail and told her of the cities many time* greater than Geneva, and of the thousands of miles of rail ways anil their elegant and comfortable cars, that was too fabled for this child of a world so far behind u* in improve ment and invention. I saw from her look she wa* growing sceptical, and though I wa* telling 'lie truth I actual ly toned it down. When 1 had finished she doubtfully shook her head, and with the persistency of Galileo, muttered a* she laughed, "No, no, Monsieur i* Eng lish." We settler! our bill witli the doubting damsel and hurried down to the plat form to look for the train. The late rain had filled the hollow* in the gravel soil with clear pure water, 1 stooped at a more deeply sunken spot to rinse my fingers; a* I did so I said to one of my friend* standing in the door way, "Gen eral, look at my basin !" An elderly lady sat upon a bench against the sta tion wall, tieside her a small and tired boy, with a very long Alpine stall, i went up to them and turning to the ladv said, "fan you tell me when the train leaves for Lxusaune?", Looking at me a moment she replied in English, "I cannot talk French, this young man can," fiointing with her thumb to the youthful Humboldt at her side, "but I know vou are from Philadelphia!" "I was taken for an Englishman a few minutes ago, how do you know 1 am from Philadelphia?" "From your general accent, and when you called to that gentleman I did not hear you distinctly owing to the dis tance, but I understood you to say, 'See me basin !' Had you )>een from any city ! in the United States excepting from ' Philsdelphis. you would have said see i my basin I" "You certainly misunderstood my enunciation, hut I am originally from , Philadelphia," 1 said. Here the conversation was broken off hv the noise of the train that rushed in. , We laughed, bid them good day, step : ped on board, and were hurried back to our starting point. The road runs along high ground and commands a lovely panoramic view. Having been over it before I selected a place at the aide 1 looking out upon the lake. As we were rolled along we at time* caught glim|ises of the snow covered Alps rising far off in the distance. Gradually the opposite hills seemed to recede; the sheet of water below us was growing wider ; we were approachingOuchy. A little while and again we were on the pier from which we had embarked in the morn ing. What a wondrous change! the aun wa* shining brightly, the cliff* acroas in Savoy stood up in msny subdued lints under iU rays, scarcely a ripple disturb ed the perfect calm of the lake's surface. Again a Geneva boat came up to the pier ; this time tee, went on board with the crowd. Comfortable and ample she carried us rapidly over the clear smooth wa.ter. As w* sat upon the high deck etyoying the delightful view the head of the boat was thrown in towards Rolle. 1 walked to that tide and stood looking' over the rail, there were but two person* upon the pier—one the wharfman, the other, from hia uniform, I took to be an officer of cuatoma. A number of other passengers came and stood beside me. As the boat was made fast a black ob ject, ahout five feet long and eighteen inches wide and as many deep, looking like a burial casket for a half grown child was pushed out upon the landing. "Hallool the smoke stack ia going ashore," said one of the party. I at once reoogniaed the thing and turned and aaid, "I can tell you what that ia, it ia n French trunk." "They must bo ina'Jo liko stove jiipe and Hold by the foot," naid ho. WhiUt we were talking the owner stepped out alter it. She was a tall, Hlatternly Amazon. A* she net foot on the pier the custom*, notwithstanding the boat hud on the trip down touched upon the Swiss aide only, took the lun j ward end of the trunk and commenced making the journey to ahore. Ihe own er went up to hirn, there wa* a low con versation between them during which the Htrong hand of the law held on to the trunk. At length he shook hia head negatively and Blurted again ; the owner remonstrated ; he brushed her uiiide; she caught the other end, and each pulled and tugged in oppOßite directionH. Matters were getting inter eHting. The universal desire to get ahead of the custom house furnished her with plenty of urdeut backers, and a hundred throats urged her on Irorn the boat in French, English and tier man. .Suddenly, in the struggle, the handle the law was holding came out ami both went over on their backs, but the favorite bad the spoils. She ws up like lightning and darted around her prostrate enemy for laud, lie, as she passed, for want of a handle, seized the trunk bodily in bis arms. The ad ditional weight stopped her short, he rove to Ins feet and shrieked at iter to drop it. Not a word iii she utter, but gave lnm u look of the most supreme contempt. He tried in vain to twist 1 e band loose. Then be changed Ins tac tion and made the ttunk serve the purpose of a battering ram. It was a success; she yielded the handle, but prepared to return the compliment. It became almost a dead lock ; each with lace purple and with artus knotted around the subject of their contention, stood for a few seconds bent over eyeing the other. At length the law, from sheer exhaustion, let go its hold ; the crowd on the boat yelled louder than ever. Stimulated, the victor defiantly threw the trunk at her feet, and in her excitement jumped straight up, coming i down on the lid with a terrible thump. This she repeated a number of times, and as often as she did so she spit straight into the face of her allnoyer. i This was too direct an insult, and lie prepared to outgeneral her by placing himself so as to cut off her communi cation with the shore. Just then a voice from below cried out in French, i "Are you going to starve her out?'' ' The captain would bold the boat no i longer and we moved off. Alter we had pas ed a long distance the customs renewed bis efforts to get the trunk by > force. The patient wliarfman kept bit place and not once offered to interfere. Finally the entire scene formed a black \ silhouette in the evening light, and as i we lost sight of theiu the three were : still upon the pier, the combatants : seeming but struggling insects. The fresh air bad sharpened our ap* | petites and we wtnt down to the saloon for dinner, there a short thick neck ; ed individual whq pas very drunk and t rapidly growing drunker, sat by a table I idiotically leering over two bottles | standing before him. the one contain* ' ing brandy and the other soda. Every i tew minutes he addressed mixed thick i tongued questions to a gentleman near [ him who was reading, and who to get rid j of bun gave monosyllabic answers with out looking away from bis paper. Each i frequent sizzle of the soda as be turned ( the spigot indicated that he had gone ; down another degree into the brandy. 1 At length be poured a flood of object* 1 less question* at two young (ienevese ! laf the highol r~M Ml 4 |lt|l IUM liy US. 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Tba ri,ulatir,n nt tbfa pr.pular bra.i*i.-r bo jni-rt than traldod dnr-ina tba p..i J, i,taint a tba Inline naa. mnUmad la t'h, ha,, t lltttli, and •a orran,od In band. daportnunla Tba FOREIGN NEWS arnbrar-aa apo-iat diopatrhoa tr-rn all aartara i.f Iba (lobo. I nd-t tba bw| .4 AMERICAN NEWS ara (Iran tba TolxgraphK- b. .4 U. *'! fr-n all |*il ot Iba I toon Tia* laatura alon* toal— THK WEEKLY HERALD tha Boat Toloalda rhrontrlar in tba . rid. all it lk rbaapaxt tr.-rv waak lo rirai, a fallbtul r|4l 4 POLITICAL NEWS nabrtdßt rr.mplata and roß.prahana.ta '* froan Maabingi.ni. Irrlnrbnc full raj*la "I boa <4 aauiaid pol.u. ian. --a id tkr Imar THK FARM DEPARTMENT of tha H Mail 111 .U' gittt tba lataat aa aall at tba ot I'fx. ti.nt a£axtx.n. and dox-oao-tr-a ralatinc • tba datjan of tba farmar. bista f.n mixing ('inn ""at, titaiaa. Taaaa. Vawritut *t . it, aitb •"Cmti..na lor- hooping hniUtinga and atanlli i, to pair. 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SeuBTUHi Stat aibontr and abniad. tngalbar altb a Stoat atarr- aak. a IMtaa.-a by —aa aratnani di vtaa, UriaUT Mt-Hoak, isuainr, PaßMaai and baa X ru Thar. as papor Ha Uia "arid that con taißt aa marb Baa a mat tat a raty or Iba *M tv lira hrtuMir'a FOBS l ai.oaa PatoßT n Ban at s Onr Rook at laatrmrhia. ho . "Ho" to Pomrai Paranrx " aaat ftaa on raqoaat; atao aaoapla .-opioa .rf tha icttß rtrM Rar-oaa, tba ißtoßlora' Journal. R. 8. A P. LACEY, Ihatant Attorney/*, MM F at, BOOT Patoat OWm, W aalnngkm, O.C.