w DOLLAR PER ANNUM INVARIABLY IN ADVANCE. TOWANDxV : Thursday Morning, November 13,1862 Original |!octrn. (For the Bradford Reporter.) " ANGEL WHISPERS." ] have heard them when the moon-light, Rested down so pale and still— With a wierd, strange kind of beauty O'er the vale and distant hill; O'er my heart they stole as softly As a poet's golden dream— ' Till 1 almost caught the splendor, Of a white wing's s'lver gleam. I have heard their soothing voices, In the twilight's " witching hour"— When I fancied they were speaking Through some dew bespangled flower ; And I've heard them in the sad wiud, Sighing thro' the old elm tree— As gently as soft music, Floating o'er the summer sea. I have heard them whispering softly In the wild-wood, old and dim— And hear them in the carol 01 the spring-bird's vesper hymn ; Whene'er I pause to listen To the voice of Nature, there I hear the " Ange! whispers" .Murmuring softly, everywhere. Oh the gentle Angel breathings, To my spirit ever brings, A calm as sweet and soothiug As the rustle of their wings! And they always hi ar me upward. To the meadows green and bright— Where I'll see the glorious Angels Whisiier'ui* ill a world of Light. Rome. I'it. P.H.C. a sneering jest. More mounts passed. I Captain Duvais, affianced to a beautiful iadv i of rank, lagan to prepare for his wedding The morning of tin- intended wedding day arrived, and Captain Henri Duvais rose early ! to prepare lor nuptials that were to make him the happiest man in Pa, is. \\ inle engaged at his toilet, a servant announced a visitor—a stranger. ; "1 am engaged, and can see 110 one now," was the reply. " I beg your pardon, Monsieur le Capitaine,' 1 said the voice of the stranger, who had follow ed on the heels of the servant ; " lint I know you will see me." " And who are you sir ? and why this in trusion V' demanded tile voting officer, in an imperious tone, as le* eoldly ran Ins eye over the person of a middle aged man in plain citi zen's dress. " 1 am Captain Honitan, formerly of the Imperial Guard, at your service." '• Well, sir ?" " Monsieur le Capitaine seems not to know me ; hut Monsieur may have the happiness to remember the pleasure he once had in pulling the nose, hexing the ears, and treading 011 the foot of a quiet looking gentleman, under the gallery of the Palais Royal, some twelve ' months since." This was said with the most freezing polite ness ; hut there was something awfully wick ed in the cold grey eye of the speaker, as it all the time tested quietly and steadily on the other. j "Ha !" saiil Duvais. flushing to the tem ples. " I know you now ; hut to save your reputation, you should have come sooner." " My reputation, fortunately, was not in the I keeping of a rather forward boy," returned the , other, with a grim smile and mocking how.— i " 1 have come at last to ask the pleasure of | Monsieur le Capitaine Henri Duvais to a little quiet walk thinking the beautiful bride elect 1 might be pleased to hear of the prowess of her lover on her wedding day." : Duvais fiit his lips. " I think," he said, " I should be justified in putting you off lor ihe present : 'out I will not balk your kind intentions. We need not go far, nor wait long. Here are small swords, and twenty paces hence is the garden." " Monsieur le Capitaine is so obliging," ! bowed the other. " Perhaps they lied who j said Monsieur was a coward aud would uot | fight." j " Yon shall see 1" cried the young royalist, j almost bursting with suppressed pass 011. — ] : " Coward or no coward, I have sent your bet-! : ters to the devil, and yiu shall soon follow " In less than ten minutes the two antagonists I were in the garden, and their swords crossed. , Honitan was perfectly cool and self-possessed, but Duvais was almost blind with rage. The 1 ! latter was accounted the best swordsman in his corps , and there were the fewest number j that could cope with him, which was one cause j of his overbearing insolence ; but in less than j a minute he discovered to his horror that he was only a meie child in the hands of his an tagonist, who seemed rather disposed to play with than tight him. In the course of five minutes, however, he received a disabling wound ; and then, like lightning, the blade of the other flashed ciose before his eyes and se vered his nose clean down to his face. " Monsieur le Capitaine did me the honor to pull mv nose—l have done myself to cut off his. Good day, Captain. I will ssnd your servant to look after you. When you are well, I will call again. My compliments to the bride, and how does she like your beauty?' This affair created a great sensation in the upper circles of Paris. The wedding, of course, did not come off on the appointed day, and snbsequently the lady declined to marry PUBLISHED EVERY THURSDAY AT TOWANDA, BRADFORD COUNTY, PA., BY E. 0. GOODRICH. a man whose features were so terribly disGg ured 1' rom his sudden disappearance on the morn ing of the duel, nothing was seen or heard of Captain Houitan till his adversary had so far recovered as to be again abroad, when, at an early hour in the day, he suddenly reappear ed. " I have been expecting you," said Captain Duvais, when they again met. " Monsieur le Capitaine does me too much honor. I hope my visits do not prove trou blesome." " Follow me," returned Duvais, keeping himself fearfully calm. He conducted his visitor into an empty hall, and produced a pair of pistols. Handing one to his enemy, he requested him to load it, while he proceeded to charge the other. \ou arc more than a match for me with swords," he said, " and so e will try these. I It is my wish that one of us may not quit this • hall alive. We will take our places aud fire at the word." " And Monsieur le Capitaine shall give the word," replied Houitan, with the most perfect | sang froid. At the first fire, the imperialist received a j flesh wound in the shoulder, and the royulist . lost a portion of bis right ear. Monsieur le Capitaine did me the honor to box my right ear," said Honitao, coolly : " I have done myself the honor to shoot off his " In u couple of minutes the pistols were again loaded and the toes in their respective places. This time Captain llonitan received i a wound in the neck, not necessarily mortal, and Captain Duvais lost a jiortion of his left I ear. | The imperialist coolly repeated these tannt l ing words. j As they were taking their positions for the ; third time, Captain lloiiitan remarked, with ; outer emphasis : " -Now, then, Monsieur le Capitaine, I will remember the foot!'' Doth pistols cracked together at the word, 1 and both antagonists fell back dead—one shot through the heart, and the other through tiie brain. So terminated this singular combat, the clos tig scenes ot which were reported by a ser vant who saw and heard all TIT FOR TAT. —AII old settlers remember Mr. 11., who tided the office of p.-stmaster at j Oswego, during the administration of Jackson and Nan Buren. One morning an Irishman j called at the general delivery. " Any letter for Dennis Driscoll ?" A search in the D box ensncd, and a letter . beating ibe desired inscription was there, found. " Foreign," said Mr. H. ; " tweutv-four cents postage to pay." " Sure, and 1 can't read ; will yer Lonor read it for me ?" said Dennis. The obliging postmaster, ufter Dennis had unsealed the letter, complied with the request and read it from date to signature. "Sure i \s not for me," groaned Dennis, walking off without it. Mr. JL. began to think himself the victim of a sell. There was no help for it at that ; time, and there the matter rested. Some time afterward Dennis again present- j ed himself at the general delivery and gave his name. " Foreign," said Mr. H.; " twenty-four cents postage." " Will yer honor read it for me ; sure, I can't read " The wide awake postmaster had a reasona ble excuse ready for not complying, taking care, however, not to give offence, and retain- j ing it iu his possession until Dennis paid the postage. As soon as the Irishman banded over the money, Mr. H. gave him the same letter Ihut had been read on the former occasion. The transaction was thus closed without detriment ; to the revenue. B®. A countryman (farmer) went into a store in Boston the other day, and told the ! keeper that a neighbor of his entrusted him j with some money to be spent to the best ad- i vantage, and he meant to do it where he would be treated the best. lie had been very well treated in Boston by the traders, and would not part with his | ne ghbor's money until he found a man who would treat him about right. With the ut most suavity, the trader savs : "1 think I can treat you to your likiDg.— llow do you want to be treated ?" " Well," says the farmer with u leer in his eye, " In the first place 1 want a glass of toddv," which was forthcoming. " Now 1 will have a nice cigar," says the countryman. It was promptly handed him, leisurely lighted, and then throwing himself back, with his feet as high as his head, he comtueuced puffing away like a Dutchman. " Now what do jou want to purchase ?" says the storekeeper. " My neighbor handed me two cents when I left home, to buy hiui a plug of tobacco", answered tha farmer, " have you got the ar ticle 1" The storekeper stopped instanter, and the next thing that was heard from him was that his sides were shaking and his face on fire as he was relating the sell to his friends down town. GOVERNMENT COTTON. —The entire cotton crop from the Caroliua Sea Island this season raised oy the contrabands,, is estimated at not less than 3,500 bales. This has been grown and will be gathered under the direction of the Govern jeut. A small portion only will be ginned on the spot. Last season the amount of Government cotton was 2,500 bales, which sold for $600,000. What it cost the Govern ment to produce this amount is not stated. Always bequeath to your wife as mnch money as you can ; her secoud husband, poor fellow, may not have a cent in hia pocket. "REGARDLESS OF DENUNCIATION FROM ANY QUARTER." AS WE PASS ALONG. BY DR. T. E. WALLER, C. S. A. In the cars and on the boat, As we pass along ; Love and friendship all afloat, Bleeding hearts beneath the coat, In the cars and on the boat,' As we pass along. Tales of sorrow fill the eye, As we pass along ; Trickling tears cannot deny Blighted hopes that you and I See in others passing by, As we pass along. Weeping, hoping, when we part, As we pass along, Dearest memories of the heart Meet us, thrill us with a dart, When we stop and when we start, As we pass along. On the field we meet a brother, As we pass along, In the cars we meet a mother, Weeping sadly for another, Killed or wounded, like some other, As we pass along. May the angels come and greet us, As wo pass along. Let no deeper sorrow meet us ; Meet we none who can defeat us ; Guardian spirits thus entreat us, As we pass along. A War Meeting. 15Y ART KM AS WARD. Our complaint just now is war mcetin's.— They've bin bavin' 'em bad in varis parts of our cheerful Republic, and nat'raiiy we caught them here in Buldinsvilie. They broke out all over us. They'er bettor attended than the Eclipse was. I remembered how people poured into our town to see the Eclipse. Tney labored into a impression that they couldn't see it to home, so they came up to our place. I cleared a very handsome amount of money by exhibitin' the Eclipse to 'em, in an open top tent. Rut the crowd is bigger now. Posey County is aroused. I may say, indeed, that the pra hay-ories of lajiuny is on fire. Our big meetin' came off the other night, and our oid irieud of the Bugle was elected cheerman. The Bugle Horn of Liberty is one of Bal dinsviile's most eminent institutions. The ad vertisements are well written, and the deaths and marriages are conducted with signal abili ty. The editor, Mr. Shakers, is a pollisb'd skarcastic writer. Folks io these parts will not soon forget how he used up the Eagle of freedom, a family journal uow published at Snoouoville, ueur hcie. The controvercy was about a plank road. " The road may be, as our cotemporary says, a humbug ; but our aunt isn't a humbug, and we haven't got a one eyed sister Sal ! Wonder if the editor of the Eagle of Freedom sees it?" This used up the Eagle of Freedom feller, because his aunt's head does present a skin'd appearance, and uis sister Sarah is very much one eyed. For a genteel home thrust, Mr. Sliuker has few ekals. He is a man of great pluck likewise. He has fierce nostrils, and I b'lieve upon my soul, that if it wasn't absolootely necessary for him to remain here and announce every week, that " our Gov'ment is about to take vigorous measures to put down this rebellion'' —1 believe, upon my soul, this illustrious man would enlist as Brigadier Gin'ral, and get his Bounty. I was fixin' myseli up to attend the great war meetiu' when my daughter entered with a young man who was evijently from the city, and who wore long hair, aud had a wild ex pression into her eye. In one hand he car ried a port folio, and bis other now claspt u bunch of small brushes. My daughter intro duced him as Mr. Sweibier, the distinguished landscape painter from Philadelphy. •' He is an artist, papa. Here is one of his master-pieces—a young mothergaziu'admiriu'- ly upon her first bom," said my daughter, showing me a real pretty picter, done in ile. "Is it not beautiful, papa ? He throws so much soul into his work." " Does he ? does he ?" I said—" well I reckon I'd better hire him to whitewash our fence. Tt needs it. What will you charge sir ?" I continued, " to throw some soul into my fence ?" My daughter went out of the room in very short meeter, takin' the artist with her, aud from the empbatieal manner in which the door slam'd, 1 concluded she was suaimut disgusted with my remarks. She closed the door, 1 may say, in italics. I went into the closet and larf ed all alone by myself for over half an hour. I larfed so vi'lently that the preserve jars rat tled like cavalry offisser's sword and things, which aroused uiy Betsy, who came and open ed the door pretty suddent. She seized me by the few lonely hairs that still lingered sad ly upon my barefooted hed, and dragged me out of the ehvset, incidentally obsarving that she didn't exactly see why she should be com pelled, at her advanced stage of life, to opeu a asylum for sooperanootid idiots. But to return to the war meetiu'. It was largely attended. The editor of the Bugle arose and got up and said the fact could no longer be disguised that, we were iuv. lved in a war. " Human gore," said he, "is flowin'. All able-bodied men should seize a musket and march to the tented field. I repeat it, sir, to the tented field." A voice—" Why don't you go yourself, you old blowhard ?" " I am indentified, young man, with a Arky medirn lever, which moves the world," said the editor, wiping his auburn brow with his left coat tail. " I allude, young man, to the I press. Terms two dollars a year iuvari'.;',y in advance. Job printing executed w {;h neat ness and dispatch !" and w'nh this I ust of ele kance the editor introduced Mr. J. Brutus Hinkius ; " who is sufferin' from an attack of College in a naberiu' place. Mr. Hinkins said I Washington was not safe. Who can save our natioual eapeetle ? " Dan Setchell," I said. "He can do it afternoons. Let him plant his light and airy form outo the Long Bridge, make faces at the hirlin' foe, and they will skedaddle ! OidSetch can do it." I will remark, in this connection, that the editor of the Bugle does my job printing. " \oa," said Mr. Hinkins ; " who live away from the busy haunts of men, do not compre hend the magnitood of the crisis. The busy haunts of men comprehend this crisis. We who live in the busy hauuls of men live—that is to say, we dwell, as it were, in the busy haunts of men." "I really trust the gentleman will not fail to say suthiu' about the busy haunts of men before he sits down," said I. I claim the right to express my senti ments here," said Mr. Hiukins, in a slightly indignant tone, " and I shall brook no inter ruption if I am a Softmore." "You couldn't be more soft, my young friend," I observed, v.jiereupou there was cries of " Order ! order 1" " I regret I can't mingle iu this strife per se nally," said the young man. " You might inlist as a liberty pole," said I, in a silvery whisper. " But," he added, " I have a voice, and that voice is for the war." The young man then closed his speech with some strikiu' and origi nal remarks on the Star Spangled Banner.— He was followed by the village minister, a very worthy man, indeed, but whose sermons have a tendency to make people sleep pretty indus triously. " I am wilhV to inlist for one," he said. " What's your weight, parson ?" I asked. " A hundred and sixty pounds," he answered. " Well yon can inlist as a hundred lbs. of j morphine, your dooty beiu' to stand in the ho.s- I pi'ais after a battle, and preach while the sur ! gical operation is beiir performed ! Think how mica you'd save the Gov'ment in mor- I phine." He didn't seem to see it ; hut he made a good speech, and the editor of the Bugle rose i 10 read the resolutions, commeuciu'as Toilers : j Resolved, That we view with anxiety that j there is now a war goin' on, and Resolved, That we believe Stonewa'l Jack- 1 son sympathizes with secession movemeut, and that we hope the uiue months' men— At this point he was interrupted by the sound of silvery footsteps, on the stairs, and a party of vviinin', carryin' guns and led by Bet sey Jane, who brandished a loud and rattliu" umbreller, and bust into the room. " Here," cried I, " are some nine months' wimmin " " Mrs. Ward," said the editor of the Bu- j gle, " Mrs. Ward, and ladies, what means j this extr'ord'n'ry demonstration ?'■ " It means," said that remarkable female, \ " that you are makin' fools of yourselves. You ! are willin' to talk and urge others to go to the j wars, but you don't go to the wars yourselves. ; War uieetins is very nice in their way, but ' they don't keep Stonewall Jackson from corn in' over into Maryland and helpin' himself to the fattest beef critters. What we want is more cider and less talk. We want you able bodied men to stop speechifying, which don't amount to the wiggle of a sick cat's tail, and go to fit'iu ; otherwise you can stay at home and take keer of the children, while we wim min go to war." " Gentl'men," said I, "that's my wife ! Go in, old gal 1" and I throw'd up my ancient white hat in perfect rapters." " Is this roll to be filled up with the names of men or wimmin ?" she cried. " With men—with men 1" and our quoty was m ide up tlmt very night. There is a great deal of gas about these war meetin's. A war meetiu' in fact, without gas, i would lie suthin' like the play of Hamlet with the part of Othello omitted. Still believin* that the Goddess of Liherty iis about as well sot up with as any other young lady in distress could expect to be, I am Yours, moi'c'u anybody else's, "A. WARD." QUEER. —Singular things occur in war times. The following is queer enough to be recorded. When Harper's Ferry was surrendered, the Rebels, of course, took possession of all the movable property there, except the clothing of the paroled prisoners. The paroled officers and men being destitute of transportation, bor rowed of Stonewall Jackson twenty one wag ons and tcam, only a few hours previously the property of Uncle Sam. The loan was ac companied with the stipulation that the wag ons and teams should be returned. They will leave here for Gen. M'Clellau's headquarters, whence they will be sent, under a flag of truce to the Rebel lines. On the whole, though of course according to rules, this strikes us as be ing a very noteworthy proceeding. DRAWING LOTS.—A friend of ours was trav eling a day or two since in riie vicinity of Bux ton While crossing the bridge, he was stop ped by some young tnen, one of whom address ed him nearly as follows : " Say, Mister, have you got any whisky with ver ?" " No, sir, politely responded our good friend. " Don't yer never drink whisky ?" " No, sir" " W-a-a-1, that is too bad. I should like mighty well to gel some good whisky, but can't get none here. Tell ye what 'tis, stran ger, it's dangerous stuff .hey have hereabouts. We are bound to drink it anyhow, but we draw lots to see which has to drink first. The one that draws it goes and drinks and sits down We ail wait au hour and if he a : ;.,' t dead then we'll dri*£ ; and if he is, we try another plo-y ''■—Bangor I'ress. The devil's address to the fallen an gels—Nicks come arouse. jgy* Rulers wield the people, hut school masters wield rulers. VOL. XXIII. —KO.^4. An Extraordinary Case of Longevity. AN OHIO CITIZEN NINETY TWO YEARS OLD IN THE BATTLE OF PERRYYILLE— INTERESTING REMI NISCENCES, ETC. From MICAJAH BAILEY, Ohio State Ageut for ihe transportation of United States troops, we have learned a few interesting particulars of an old eentleman, named THOMAS STEWART, who presented himself at Mr. Bailey's office, on Saturday last, and obtained a pass to his home, near East Newton. When the procla mation was made for " squirrel hunters," in September, to defend the city of Cincinnati, Mr. Stewart was one of the many thousands who responded to the call of the Governor, by providing himself with a uuiform, blanket, and two days' cooked rations, and, armed with bia gun, he marched to this city. While that gal lant baud of " minute meu" were bivouacked on the hills over the river, Mr. Stewart stood his regular guard duties, and, when the col umn was druwu up in the line of battle, he was airays formost to respond. When the services of the hunters were dis pensed with by Geueral Wallace, the subject of ibis notice asked and obtaiued permission to remain as a volunteer private in the Ooe hundred-and-fir&t Ohio Regiment, lie stood regular picket, guard aud sentinel duty, went j through ail the drills, parades, reviews, &c., i and, when tiie regiment was ordered to Louis- I ville,he aceomyanied it, and again was at the ; front iu defence o! that city. When the army ! moved into the interior of the State, Stewart was one of the number ; aud in the battle of Perryvilie he was in the thickest of the fight, and afterward complimented by his command er for his bravery, cooluess and soldierly bear ing. After the battle, and the appearance indicated no farther engagements, Stewart concluded to return home and look after his personal affairs, which he, as a farmer, had left iu an unsettled condition. 11 arrived here on Saturday, and, after obtaining tho j necessary passes, returned home. Stewart ' was born March 16ih, 1 770, in Litchfield, ! Coub., where his father now resides, aged 122 years, and is at present the oldest man in the United States. Thomas is the father of seventeen children (fifteen living and two dead,)aud twenty-four grand children. lie has four sons.two erand- sous, and three sous in-law at present in the army. Stewart was in the war of 1812, when he was pressed into the British service on a man-of-war. He has been in four wars, and although ninety two years of age, writes plaiuly and is very intelligent, never was sick but two days of his life, and has been a mem ber of the Methodist Church forty-three years. The father of Thomas was born in 1704, in the rtigu of George 11 ; has seen fourmon archs iu England, one of whom reigned sixty I years. He was old enough to be at the tak | ing of Quebeck, by Gen. Wolfe, when Cana da passed iuto the bauds of the British, and Louis XV. was on the throne of France.— Although Kentucky is the oldest of the West ern States, uot a white man'sfoot had pressed her soil for settlement thirty years after his birth, aud he was considered 3n elderly man when the first settler arrived in Cincinnati.— He was twenty-nine years of age when the Great Napoleon was born, whose career excit ed the wonder of the world, and closed forty years ago on St. Helena. If General Washington was living he would only be eight years older than this veteran, who is uow three years older than Thomas Jefferson would be if he were living. We have had fifteen Presidents of the United States, all of whom, except two, were born within Mr. Stewart's recollection, aud he has lived under all their administrations, although the first did not commence until he was fifty years of age. Thomas Stewart would be as old as Geueral Jackson if he were uow living. One other such life before the father of Thom as, would more than carry us back to the days when the Pilgrims landed on Plymouth Rock, and there is every reasou to believe that the veteran Stewart was old enough to have talk ed with people who might have known the early Puritans. Both of these cases are ex traordinary instances of longevity, and we doubt if they are surpassed iu the world.— Cin. Gazette. Ks?* The Manchester American is responsi ble for the following : " A friend who wit nessed the battle of Antietam, aud remained iu that legion for some days attending to the wounded, states that he found a Georgian conscript on the field, mortally wounded. His only e.othing was a shirt torn in shreds, and a pair of trousers out at the knees aud seat. The kind attention he received at our hands, caused him to give his name and some inter esting particulars. ' 1 am,' said the wounded man, ' a Georgian bv birth. 1 sold my cot ton in 1800 for $">,300. I have a wife and four children at home. lam a Union man. They pressed me into the army. I am dy ing 1 have never fired a gun at the stars and stripes.'" #s?* " Boy, why don't yon go to school ?" "Cause, sir, daddy is afraiu that if iearns everything now, 1 shau't have anything to iearu when I come to go to tue'eademy." Bar An exchange says : "If yo n want a kind of money that will st j c k to you through any trouble, uso postage stamps." Out of darkness Cometh light," as the printer's devil stcj when he looked iuto at\ iuk-keg. Prentice says that when Bragg'sarmy went through Crab Orchard, it was goiug backwards. PROMMISSORY NOTES. —Tuning the fiddle be fore the performance begins. What fish is tnest valued by a bapp* wife? Herring.