.: jjLLAR PER ANNUM INVARIABLY IN ADVANCE. 'f()WANDA: CtprM W*rnmn, Ulan 27, 1838. itlctfcb Pocfni. tTTER tHE GERMS OF THE BEAUTIFUL. ner the cerms of the beautiful ! yv the waysule let them fall, - j! ilie rose may spriug by the cottage (rate, ~j the vine on the garden wall ; the r ugh and the rude of earth Willi a veil <>f leaves and fiowers. ]mnk with the opening bud and cup ' The march of summer hours. a'ter the perms of the leautiful ID the holy shrine of home ; the pure, and the fair, and the graceful thero la their loviiest lustre come ; 1 "...; ■: a trace of deformity Lt x • 14 Jn the temple of the heart, . , about its hearth its gem* Of Nature and of Art. v,-jeer the germs of the beautiful [n the temple of our bud— I: ..... starred the the uplifted sky, • u ,j flowered the trampled sod ; v en He built a temple for himself, And a home for hi- priestly race, ji, reared e.wh arch in syiuetry, led c ;wd each line iu grace. „ -or the germs of the beautiful la the de, ths of the human soul ; and blossom, and bear the fruit , the endl- -- ages roll ; i ■'v ;:h the i' ovt r■ of charity The portals ..f the tomb, , :.i:r and the pure about thy path In Paradise shall bloom. Utisrrll aneous. Change Working in and Upon us. I: fine passage, from the pen of j (Forge Wilson, is a part of an article i I;, l.iitcll's Living Age from the Edin- Ti.t living body of a man unites in itself contrasted and apparently incompatible jaiities, of great stability and great nobility. 1; is so stable that it can last for threescore rears and ten : for a hundred or more ; maiu t- ,;:.g i's sharply defined individuality ail the .> i' i-so mobile that it does not con v-: of entirely the saute particles during my :s ,i -i'vessive moments. The dead matter of -_.tr outer world, it is ever changing into its in 11.iug substance ; and its living sub •. c d ever changing into dead matter, ii s alien to itself, it returns to the outer Like the heavenly bodies, it undergoes - Mi 'iiur radiations which carry it . d ait' ring conditions through the -r- ii |.!usi> of embryonic, infant, adult, and • •.'e. Like certain of heavenly bodies, it an aggregation of solids and li n il art continually changing into each • : the solid melting into the liquid, and ■'4'iid congealing into the solid; whilst '-vand so related to the air which is the " ea ' iof life, that they are continually va 'Rg into gasses, and gasses are continually ; :: pngand solidifying into them. When loacet exclaimed : r ' ' that this too, too solid flesh would melt, 'Aw,and resolve itscif into a dew"— preferring a request which was granted "•'itwas preferred, and which is every 1110- f eeiviiig fulfilment iu each of 11s. Blood ■i "1 muscle, nerve, sinew, and muscle arc :! ] blood ; and at every moment flesh niing blood, and blood flesh. The cur I "" 111 °ur veins is at once a river of the wa ' : i'le, and sustaining all that grows along Stores, and a river of Lethe quenching in -ian everything that it touches. Like the '■ or other great rivers of tlie world, it is sunie time wearing down the hills, and up continents ; but with this difference - J! - r the mountain! of Abyssinia, and only ~ ruetive in the plains of Egypt, the blood ■ -very point in its course is simultaneously and subtracting. wise wonderouscrimsou barks or wood-cell ■■ navigate the arteries are keen traders, >'low the rule of the African rivers, where " y are effected only by barter; but they • to this rule one peculiar to themselves, ' wither civilized nor savage mn care to b lamely, that they give away new goods ••'Range for old. Here the traffickers on i river deposit fresh brain particles, to 1 " those which the immaterial spirit has j ( ,, ( ri to the expression of its thoughts.— f Liylor taught a great physical truth ' e declared long ago, that "while we 1 thought we die." The eloquent preacb !A 'leath near us at every moment, and * r at eneh than at the moment before; ' •• i'h is ln us at every moment, and it is I . '. n" v irhilsf, but because we think a that we Hie. Alas ! that we caunot 1 with such innocent self-slaughter, t river of life in our veins forgives in y eetiou in every case as fast as it rip- It cannot help us, if we overtbink l| id die before our time, bnt_ during life its mariners deal in all vital wares. As fast as the blacksmith wastes his muscles by each blow, they barter against the spent cor dage of his arm, uew flesh-particles to make it strong as before ; they restore to its integ rity the exhausted auditory nerve of the musi cian, give the painter a new retina, and the singer a uew tongue. Wherever, in a word, the million lamps of life, which keep up its flame at every point of the body, have burned to the socket, they are replaced by freshly trim med ones ; nor is it here as with the bar ter of Aladin's lamp. The new lamp is in this case the magic one ; the genie has departed from the old. — BILLY DOBBS—A HUMOROUS SKETCH.— Some folks are born with the devil in 'em, and you can't drive it out either : you might as well try to make a pair of patent leather boots out of a piece of corned beef, or crowd a soda fountain through the touch hole of a cannon. Billy Dobbs was one of this kind ; he was as big a devil as ever ate string beans. When he graduated from school, be left through the window,pursued by the teacher and three assis tants. Oue thing Billy would do, be would tell the truth. He told me confidently that when he was taking a trip upon the canal, for his health, a storm came up one night, and in the morning they found that the tow-line had shrunk so that it had drawn both horses on board the boat. It proved to be a Providential thing for them, for the Captain hadn't taken an observation or a gin cock-tail in three days, and they were three latitudes and most a lon gitude out of their course, and in fifteen min utes more they would have run afoul of the front-door of a farm house and foundered in an oat-bin. I sincerely hope that when they take Billy out to lie hung by his neck till he is dead three times, and God have mercy oil his soul, the rope will shrink so that they can't tie a knot in it. I went over to Billy's house one night, and the old man had a prayer meting. Billy says, " Jack, let's go up and have a peep in." So we went up. The good brother and sisters- were keeling upon the floor,and we stood looking 011 ; and first I knew, Billy dart ed into the room, shouting, " leaping frog, by thunder !" and straddling his legs, he bounded over one after another of the good people, and not half way around the room, and was stop ped by pitching head first into the apron of his grand-mother. There was a kinder " laying on of hands," just then, and Billy was taken to the house, laid across a backlog, and his "sit down" was pounded till they broke kindling wood enough to last all winter When the row commenced, 1 ran up stairs, knocked the jKjodlc dog endwise, dashed into Sally Dobbs' chamber,ran around a hooped skirt, knocked an old hat out of the window, took an obser vation, saw Billy licked. I jumped out of the window upon the eaves a minute, and dropped —where? Echo answers, in a swill-barrel, I touched bottom, came up, and crawled out. — I was troubh'd with a sour stomach. By gra vy, that was the worst vegetable soup 1 ever swallowed. I shook the coll'ee grounds and egg-shells out of my hair, and made tracks for home, scattering turnip-tops, fish bones, pota to parings, apple skins, and grease as I went. My old mail thrashed me for spoiling my clothes and Billy's old man sued niyold man for spoil ing his swill. The hogs were taken sick, and they had to be killed to be cured. 1 bam t bad any hair oil since. BYE-AVD-BYE.—"Procrastination is the thief of time," and of everything else that is good. Some fifty years ago, one Jones curne into this world, aial he was a smart, bright baby, and did as other babies did, we presume. He grew into boyhood, and prospects of a happy in! lire were bright before him. \\ hen Jones was twenty years old or so, he married—it was the only thing he ever did in any kind of season. It would have been just like hint to have said each year, " I will marry the next," and to have went on saying so until surprised by Death. When Jones married he said, " Now will 1 lay up money, in anticipation of trouble ahead. 1 will begin immediately." So Jones worked hard, and money caine in fast ; it went, how ever, as fast s it came, for this and for that, for Jones Imd a big heart, and one that scorned a love of filthy lucre. Jle said also " I am not well educated ; therefore I will learn and be wse." Immediately lie bought books to a , large amount ; and they were opened three times each, or until, he novelty wore off, and then laid carefully away in the old book case. They are covered with dust now, and all the good Jones ever got from them might be tohl 1 in a snap of his fingers. One by one bright ; anticipations left Mr.Jones —troubles fell thick upon his head, and care and anxiety wore his , round countenance down to sharp, and made many wrinkles there. All the result of listen ing to " Bye-and-bye." Procrastination kept the man continually on bis back; it chained him down, allowing him only to gaze upon the j beauties of life which might be his own could he free himself. He could not, alas ! he was slave to " Bye-and-bye." Jones is about fifty years oid now, yet he looks to be seventy. He is poor ami humble. And yet there is'nt a man in the place who has worked harder —suffered more. He goes about town, when not at work, leaning upon a staff ; the hair under his batter ed beaver is white as snow ; his clothes are patched from top to bottom, and lie looks like one of the unhappy ones of Poverty in every way. He might have been in good circum stances to-day, had he not fallen a victim to " Bye-and-bye a thought of all he has lost, and what he has gained, after years of toil, brings tears to bis eyes and warnings, for the benefit of others, to his lips. This is not a fan cy sketch : there arc many such men in the world. Let us heed what they tell us about the evils of Procrastination. " Put not off until to morrow what should be done to-day.' The hopes of many have been blighted,and life darkened, bv a non-observance of this rule. fletj r There is nothing like a fixed, steady aim, with an honorable purpose. It dignifies your nature, and insures you success. PUBLISHED EVERY THURSDAY AT TOWANDA, BRADFORD COUNTY, PA., BY E. O'MEARA GOODRICH. " REGARDLESS OF DENUNCIATION FROM ANY QUARTER." Hon. Galusha A. Grow, of Pennsylvania. In preparing biographical sketches of promi nent statesmen in the thirty-fifth Congress, we are constantly reminded of the advantages which a Republic confers upon energetic and gifted men, who, born in comparative obscuri ty, might, under other forms of government, never rise above the daily strife for daily bread, and, accomplishing no grander purpose than wrestling by fierce struggle a bare subsistence for themselves and families, would pass ou in to the silence of nameless obscurity " unwept, utihonored, and unsung." If Congress may be taken as a criterion, the Republic has not so greatly degenerated after all ; for many of the most prominent legislators in both branch es arc men whose rare genius, intense applica tion, indomitable will, and unswerving recti tude have enabled tliem to rise from the shoe bench, the factory, the forge, and the farm, to the solid dignity which, after all croaking, still appertains to American Seuatorsand Rep resentatives. Among those who in elevating themselves have illustrated the true worth of our institu tions, we must award a very high place to the Hon. Galusha A. Grow, whose likeness our artist has so admirably presented herewith.— Mr. Grow was born in Ashford, Windham County, Connecticut, on the 31st of August, 1823. His father, Joseph Grow, died when the subject of this memoir was only three years of age ; leaving the mother to provide for a family of six children, of whom four were sons. The youngest child was only three months old at the time of this sad bereavement, and on settling up the affairs of the family it was found there was barely enough of property to pay u]> all indebtedness. Fortunately Mrs. Grow was a woman of remarkable energy and decision of character ; instead, therefore, of losing all courage and bemoaning her lot, she gathered her little flock about her and remov ed to the residence of her father, Captain Samuel Robbins, who lived in Voluntown, in the same county. Here she engaged in trade and farming ; and, to her honor be it said, succeeded not only in providing for her young family, but also accumulated a surplus, which afterward laid the foundation for the present prosperous circumstances of her children. The best answer to the inquiry " What can woman do ?" might be given in the history of what this brave and good woman did. Unfortu nately we are not writing her history, and must therefore content ourselves with this mea gre outline of the accomplishments of one wo man, who, we are happy to believe, is but a representative of a great many others, that in the lowly cares, and patient endurances, and holy sacrifices of maternal love are quite con tent to have inscribed upon their tomb-stones, " She hath done what she could," but of whom history and God will sav, " Well done, good au.l faithful servant !'^ When Mr. Grow was eleven years of age, his mother found that her industry and enter prise had enabled her to save a sufficient sum to defray the expense of removal to the West, and for the sake of her children she determin ed to make that great sacrifice. Twenty-live years ago the tide of emigration was setting westward ; the Northeastern Slates had com menced to push out advance parties of settlers who, knowing nothing of what they should en counter, struck boldly into the forests and laid the foundation of our Western prosperity.— There -e no railroads then to carry the emi grants in a few hours, and for a few dollars, from the valley of the Connecticut to the val ley of the Mississippi, but painfully and slow ly the caravans moved like snails toward the setting sun : and when the last good bye was said to relatives, and the last view had been taken of the old homestead, the emigrant felt that years must pass before be saw either again, and had faint hope of returning at all. Despite these serious drawbacks, the Grow family started for the West, and finally took up their abode in a wild and mountainous part of Susquehanna County, Pennsylvania, which from its romantic beauty tliey named " Glen- j wood and there is still the residence of the ; subject of this sketch. For the next few years Galusha led the ordinary life of farmers' boy.-;, attending school when there was opportunity, and undergoing the noble discipline which is afforded by wild mountain scenery to a quick 1 perceptive nature which has also something of cultivation. It is told of him in these early years that he was often in the woods for a ; week or ten days, sleeping 011 hemlock boughs, j and trusting to his own skill to provide his food. Living in a region of country in which 1 lumber was abundant and good, the winter j occupation of all the settlers was the cutting j of timber, to be floated iu the spring down the i stream on which they lived to the Susquehan-; na (of which it was a tributary), and on to 1 find a market at Baltimore, and other towns ' lying along Chesapeake Bay. The great event '• to which Galusha, in comuiou with the other boys, looked forward, was to be permitted to accompany the lumbering parties down the ri ver. When he was about fourteen years of age the desired opportunity came, and lie ac companied his brother Frederick to Port De posit, iu Maryland. While here an incident occurred which furnishes very decided testimo ny to the confidence which his neighbors felt in Mr. Grow's integrity, and the high estima tion in which the innate shrewdness of the na tives of the well-abused State of Connecticut was held twenty years ago. A friend of the Grows was anxious to send a cargo of lumber to Annapolis to be sold, and intrusted our he ro with the business. On arriving at bis port he sought ont a Mr. Claud, who wished to buy the lumber, but almost feared to trade with such a young merchant. After asking his age, residence, parentage, family connections, and a variety of test questions, it occurred to him to ask, " Were you born in Pennsylvania ?" GROW. NO, Sir, I J/> sa d quite round a tree or a hill, and make it, after the principal force is spent, return to any point lie may desire. Europeans are very awkward in wielding it ; not knowing how tQ fix its di rection and return, tliev are extremely liable to give it an impetus which will impel it back into their own faces. But the native, trained from curly childhood to its use, will hurl it with an effect almost transcending credibility. The pupils at Eton School, in England are said to have employed an instrument for their cxerci s?s,constructed in u similar form and upon much the samg principle as the boomerang.— X. V. PoSt. BOTH SIDES.—III the old time, in Philadel phia, the disciples in the faith of William Ponn invariably wore the single breasted drab or snuffcolored coat, and were strict iti their no tion of having the buttons thereof on the left side of the coat aforesaid. At a dinner given by him, friend Elias Breasy had secured a big buck darkie to " tend table," to whom he gave imperative orders to hand things to the guests at the left side. " Thee will always know by their coat but tons, Cnesar, which is the left side." Among the guests was a French gentleman who wore a double-breasted coat—a worldly ! garment. The darkie, in handing round the soup, paused behind the French gentleman, looked at his coat and stood, for a moment, an ebony statue of despair, struggling with donbt and a plate of soup. Presently he yelled out, " Masa 'Lins—it's no use—buttons on boff sides," and handed the plate to the French guest over his head. " Dat's the fust time 1 ever seed a mm dat was leff handed on boff sides ob his coat Lit the girl be ever so young, the rao ' meat she is married she becomes a woman. Tho Bottom of the Ooeau—lnterest^ Revlatioiia. LIEUT. MAURY lias just sent a report to tin , ! Secretary of the Navy concerning the sub , marine explorations made by the North Pa cific Exploring Expedition under the conimaw of Lieut, Rodgers, and from this vuluabl document we take the following interesting extract : " Deep sea soundings, with specimens or ! the bottom, have also been returned to thi.- | office from that expedition. They were tn j ken in the North Pacifice with Brooke's appn ! ratals, and have been studied through the mi croscope of Prof. Bailey at West Point. " They all tell the same story. Tliey teach I us that the quiet of the grave reigns every I where in the profound depths of the oceau ; ] that the repose here is beyond the reach of i the wind ; it is so perfuct that none of the I powers of earth, save only the earthquake and volcano, can disturb it. The specimens of deep sea soundings, for which we are in debted to the ingenuity of Lieut. Brooke, are as pure and as free from the sand of the sell as the snow flake that falls when it is calm, upon the sea, is from the dust of the earth, j Indeed, these souudings suggest the idea that j the sea, like the snow cloud with its flukes in ! a calm, is always ktting fali upon its bed, I showers of these microscopic shells ; and we j inay readily imagine that the " sunless wrecks" I which strew its bottom, are, in the process of ages, hid under the fleecy covering, presenting ' he rounding appearance which is seen over the body of the traveler who has perished in tie suo.v storm 'lhe ocean, especially within and under the tropics, swarms with life. The remains of its myriads of moving things are conveyed by currents, and scattered and lodg ed iu the course of time ail over its bottom This process, continued for ages, has covered tlie depths of the ocean as with a mantle, con sisting of organisms a-- delicate as the meaL d frost, and as the undrift-d snow-flake on the mountuir. Whenever this beautiful sounding rod has reached the bottom of the deep sea, whether in the Atlantic or Pacific, the bed of the ocean lias been found of a dovvnlike soft ness. The lead appears to sink many feet deep into the oozy matter there which has been strained and filtered through the sea water. This matter consists of tiie skeletons and casts of insects ol the sea ol microscopic minuteness. " The fact that the currents do not reach down to the bottom of the deep sea, that there are no abrading agents at work there, save alone the gnawing tooth f time, that a rope of sand, if stretched upon the lied of the ocean would be; a cable strong enough to hold the longest telegraph wire that art can draw; these with other disovcries made in the course of the investigations carried ou iu the liydro graphical department of this office concerning the physics of the sea, and already aunonm-ed in its official publications ami correspondence, are likely to prove of great practical value and impoitance in submarine t e!egrnp!i—aline of business only iu the first stage of its intaiicy but deeply interesting to the whole human family ; for iu it* bearings and results it toucin s mo t nearly the progress of man in the march tlint is bailing upward. The notion was that u telegraphic cable must be of great strength to resist and withstand the forces of the sea. Whereupon the conducting wire, after being coated to iusulation with gutta perch*, was encased in aw ire hawser or cable stout enough to hold the largest " seventy-four'' to her anchori. These cables were very expensive in their manufacture, bulky for stowage, unwieldy for handling and difficult to lay. It was such a wire laid cable that the Telegraphic Com j pany lost in the laying between Newfoundland and I'ape Breton, in 1855 ; and it is such a one j —wire laid ; —stiff and larger than a uian' arm—that the French ha e twice attempted j to lay in the Mediterranean, and twice lost. " But now we have learned, in the course ! of these investigations, that all the obstacles ! interposed by the sea to the laying of subma rine telegraphs lie between the surface and the depth of a few hundred fathoms below ; j and that these arc not to be mastered by force nor overcome by the tensile* strength of wire drawn ropes, but that, with a little artifice, I they will yield to a mere thred. It i* the caso | of a man-of-war mid the littic nautilus in the hurricane ; the one, weak in its strength is di-.shed to pieces ; the other, strong in its weakness, resists the iitrm>-t violence of the storm, and rides as safely through it a* though there were no raging? in the s> . Therefore, it may now be considered as a settled principle in submarine telegraphy that the true charac ter of a cable for the deep sea is not that of an iron rope as large as a man's arm, but n . single copper wire, or a f iseibb-of wires coated with gutta peicha, pliant and supple, und not larger than a lady's finger. WAGGERY.— Some time :ig\ ou tlm SATE | Lath day, we wended our way to one of our churches and instead of a sermon, heard an address upon some missionary r other benevo ! lent subject. After the address was conclud ed, two brethren were sent round with a bas ket for contrii-iitions. P.iron , who was one of the ba-ket holders, took lhe side upon which we sat. Immediately on our front and upon onr next seat negligently reclined ; onr friend BJI H , * gentleman of infi nite humor, and full of dry jokes. Parson ; , extended the basket, and Bill slowly shook his head. " Come, William, give us something," SCA i' 1 the Parson. "Can't do it," replied Bill. " Why not ? is not the cau*e n good one ?" " Yes: but I am not able to give anything." " Poh ! poll ! I know better ; you must give mo a betti r reason than that." i " Well, I owe too much m vncy ; I must be I just before T am generous, you k> ow.' " But, William, you owe God a larger debt j than yon owe any one el?"." 1 That's iruc. Parson, but then He ait push ! iug mr li.'r 'he bdinr. of my creditors.'' "The Parson's face got into a rather curious conditio.l, "ml lie t r-> ■ 1 on. VOL. XVIII. —NO. 51, SKkTcM OF LCTUFR, BT CARLYLK. —A oarw, plebeian face it fta*, with great crug* •f cheek bones—a wild amount of jwssumatif ntrjy and appetite, hut in his dark eyes vera floods of .sorrow ; and deepest mdauchi*- v, sweetiteas, and mystery, were all there.— Jftcii did there seeui to lueet in Luther th • cry opposite poles in a man's character. lie, or example, for whom Richter hud said that nis words were half battles, he, w hen ho first iegan to preach, suffered unheard agony.— ' Oh, I)r. Staupitz, Dr. Stuupitz," said he to the vicar general of his order, " 1 cannot do t, I shall die in three months. Indeed I cau aot do it." Dr. Staupitz, a wise and considerate man, said upon this, " Well, Sir Martin, if you inu->t die, you must ; hut remember, that they need .rood heads up yonder too. So preach, uiau, preach, and then live or die as it happens."—- So Luther preached and lived, and he became, indeed, one great whirlwind of energy, to work without resting in this world, anu also I before lie died he wrote very many book*— | books in which tlio true man —for in the inidt ; of all they denounced and cursed, what touch of tenderness lay. Lock at the Table Talk [ for example. W c see it in a little bird having alighted at ! sunset on the bough of the pear tree that grew in Luther's garden. Luther looked upon it and said : " That little bird, how it covers its w ings, and will sleep there, so still and fear less, though over it are the iufiicte starry spa ces, and the great blue depths of immensity. Vet it fear.s not —it is at home. The God that made it, too, is there." The same gentle spirit of lyric admiration is in the other passa ges of his book. Coming home from Lcipsiu in the autumn season, he breaks forth in living winder at the fields of corn. " How it stauds then," he says, " erect on its beautiful taper stem, and bending its beautiful golden head with bread in it—the bread of man sent to hi in nno'.iior year." Such thoughts as thesa are us little windows, through which we gnaw into the interior of the depth of Martin Luther's soul, and see visible across its tempests ami clouds, a whole heaven of light and love. He might have painted—he inu-t have sung— could have been beautiful like Raphael, uud like Michael Angelo. Hendlev tells a story of oid l)r Rich ards, uf Auburn, in Dr. Sprague'a Annuals of the Pulpit," just issued. The reverend Doc tor went off on a journey, and left his son James under the care of one of the theological students, who was to hear him recite daily.— One day, at the usual time of recitation, James was seen playing in the garden, and when called to liis lesson refused to come, and us the student went to fetch liirn, took to his heels and ran. The student pursued and caught and chastised him. Immediately after the Doctor's return James entered his com plaint against his tutor. His father heard him through and bade him go and fetch the young gentleman. He did so, and when the latter arrived the Doctor said : " Sir, Jeems has told me that you whipped him because he did not git his lesson, utui raw away ; and now I have sent for you to know if vu laiil it on well ?" The student replied that lot thought La did. "Do you think that you punished Lia enough ?" He said," Ye " " Wall then," continued iht Doctor' " if yen are sure you puuished bun Mtficiwntly, Jeemsyou may go thts tm* !'' A Davit. L DEMOCRAT. —Ont of tWe mmt uncompromising Democrats in town fnrniahra us th following election item, and taja it ia true : A son of the Emerald Isle, with a black carpet bag in his hand, stepped into a store last Saturday while the election was goiuj 0:1 ; and naked the proprietor to writo him a ticket. " Very well," said the merchant, " I sup pose you wish to vote the Democratic tickai" " Yes," answered the Milesian. " Weil, Lewis Amis for the;.lT." " Is lie a Diuiikrat 7" " Yes." " George W. Hunt for Trust**." " Is he a Diwikrnl V " Certainly." " The Devil for Register." " At rail, now. is he a Dimikraf ?" " Of course ?" " Then be dad, that's me ticket, 111 v®:# for him." And when the votes for were count ed, they stood, for Ilerndoii 310 ; for Johucoa TO : for Rutkr 01 ; and for the Devil I. Tnr DOCTOR'S WKI.COM?: —Down east, tliera resides a cei t tin M I> One very cold night he wiis roust d from his .slumbflrhy a very 1 otvl knoi king nt the door. After some hesitation, lie went to the window and asked - " TV ho i- there " Friend.' " What do you want " AN*.l ut. to stay all night. v " Stay there then," was the banevoleat re ply. Mr llnehanan recently gave nn ruder to one of his Irish footmen to wear livery Pat replied tluit " he'd lie d J if he'd mnko a 1 :iger of li .11, self." Accordingly Pit lost hi* place. Hi* e.\pcricn ,- e is an important lesson to the political placctneti throughout the coun try. Let them all sport the L compton livery, let them make " lingers" of themselves or they will have to walk a. nncerimouooudv as pocr Pat did.— Du. Jt vrn l. Ct .yPi nters with nine children ur* to i * exempted from taxation iu the State of Vw N or K. Very safe legislation that. M'c would hka to c 0 tiie fi Titer who had anything to tax af ter f j t"li:vg nine children.