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Hand- Rh.nks, Cards, Pamphlets, Ac., of every vu- j , 1 stvle. printed at the shortest notice. The ,:. OFFICE has just been re-fitted with Power ... ..iol every thing in the Printing line can v iin the most artistic manner and at the i ; r ., t -. TERMS INVARIABLY CASH. For the Bradford Reporter. ALEXANDER WHITE. BY PAI L PEMBEBToN, JR. -tri 'Tis man was Alexander White, : never g't himself in a flurry : -i.irt- d he was going to do things right, '...-he t pluns from morning until night, j ,;• i-. says he, "no hurry : ... re - the way a fortune's made, you know. I -hail do this, you know ; . v. ~i the dollars to my coffers flow : po r was Alexander White. ni.ui was Alexander White, ... truth spoke, gratuitous adviser : friends how to shun debt they might, j L : . .n.-ceJ well, to all 'twas easy quite, !u; not. said he. "a miser, here's the way to promptly pay, you know, • i -nail do this, you know, : the feeling good 'mongst those I owe," — . , -ent paid Alexander White ! . :.-v. t-T was Alexander White, I hihlren had. a grown up son and daughter: -L v, 1 young men how they could work it right, :...ikr the ladies fall in love at sight; My style," said he. "makes slaughter ; k—l. re's the way to marry well, you know. i shall do this, you know, :A make tea thousand at a single throw." — wuiuaii portionless wed Alexander White ! roic man was Alexander White, A i attle with the j; to him were charming : - lcht the private soldier how to fight. t • ii2"W down the rebels left and right, It - not." said he. "alarming, . here'.- tli.- way to stand up bold, you know, 1 -hall d • this, you know. • ■ my must fall at every blow." h 1 -[ ine got Alexander White! : -,s man was Alexander White. \ u.nim.' specimen he was at joking : - bur'.- -que power was extra bright. . ;• ..liiiil w..s his spirit's high delight. s -!• •I m fun provoking : w.iy to make f< 'lks laugh, you know, j I - th;-. you know. hi hold their sides, they're tickled so." j -v-r - w his points, save Alexander White ! ' •■■si.: in w: s Alexander "White. ■ :.t i t t • church, but ne'er committed evil : :.-t the clergy entertained no spite, • .'; tL- iu plainly what was his delight Itn k. says he. "the devil : . : - the way to dodge his fires you know. do thi-. vou know. - it*- cravat, as Reverend So and So." e of mine, thought Alexander White! t man was Alexander White, found himself bdovc, no way belated ; ugh his neck was girt with choker tight, vil saw the trick by brimstone light ; s.ys White, " I'm under-rated, [know, * here's the way. there's some mistake, you -hall do this, you know, .ke hands with friends, and up to heaven go."— j ■ s Satan. "Tricks are damned with Alexander' White!" i -vanda. Oct. 4, 1865. istUst Sale. HOW MY HAIR BECAME GRAY. T . w living wifb my aunt. Mrs. Osborne, v.-.s a widow in very independent cir ri •s. and my father's only sister. -- *. inside, little inure than a mile i ri-ri : in, the romantic and beautiful, M , in the south of Ireland. s,.hi,ld at the Lodge, at the date 1 refer, consisted of the house - ;sau. an excellent, good young wo-1 . i was ljeld in great esteem by my i was a special favorite of mine ; k. Mrs tJwynne, an old and faitiiful • v, r i tiie family ; with Parks, the ■ ri wiiu had come over with me from •i. i:.l who, while my nui*e returned I ■. .i. n adily consented to engage in • -Us service, and very soon settled ut' the trusted domestic. we. : say for myself that I ever cared 1 c* ; : i J 'arks ; as a child, 1 know, 1 , - '"1 in him : used to rub my hands > wouly curls, and try to pull out . : > and often compelled him to sub sundry ablutions on his face, to see '.d at all wash him white. As I : ; 't' riper years I someway got to k- barks His manner, though always "- tii. was often moody and repellaut ; •i 1 'y Susan the house-.maid's posi ''!• d of him, which she took no t mceal, may have strengthened rir Une unfavorable phase of his 1 • ; Susan constantly harped an—his •'1 black screw ■ he'd t>ii bis ' make candles uf the tall>>w !" •uld say. : " y - were very liberal, and I knew : aw;i to the day, and Judged in the : r I had heard aunt remark on this ; and tin- housemaid often dwelt with " 0 all he'd squeeze out of his week wance, and the meanness of hie ways 'od.tn save a half-penny. We had tiii.-r servant, an outside man, who did " '■> -rses, took care of yard and sta '•'"l ■■ceasionally worked iii the gard ■!' a helper under hirn. : e p.-riod at which 1 write, when -t seventeen, the country around , ' terribly distutbed ; indeed the * 'UiL of Ireland was in a flame of dis ,J 1 tie W'hiteboys. as they were ~t!< us, elsewhere the Terryalts, 'nrollid and organized in alarming 1 remember when seeing them, .. i I p v ■ ft b E. O. (i(X>nRICH, Publisher. VOLUME XXVI. on light nights, from the upper windows, with white bands round their hats, that gave them the appearance of a troop of mourners at a funeral, marching with mili tary precision along a valley not far dis tant, and filing off to a small wood, where they were in the habit of holding an al most nightly rendezvous. Of attacks upon neighboring mansions we continually heard; but as in every instance these were for arms, and only attempted where such were j known to be, we felt more equanimity than , might have been supposed, considering! tlier e was so much of disturbance around 1 us. " Sure everybody knows that we don't keep a poprguu in the house," aunty would say, " and what need we mind ?" She never allowed even a servant to have firearms of any kind, declaring that she thought it the safest way. We had to besure, such precautions taken as at the period were universally adopted—strong iron bars fixed outside to all the lower win dows, and so close that, as Parks observed, " a mouse couldn't get in or out," and those gave our habitation very much the appear ance of a jail ; and, besides, new and more substantial internal fastenings were procured for the back and front doors ; and to these Aunt Osborne triumphantly point ed when remonstrated with on our lonely position, and reminded, moreover, that she was well known to be wealthy, and pos sessed of a large quantity of plate and jewels of great value, and that in these troubled days desperadoes of every de scription were going about in plenty, so that an attack upon us, even though we had no fire-arms to attract the cupidity of the rebels, might nevertheless be by no means an improbable thing. Once or twice aunt thought of lodging the plate and other valuables in the bank until the present storm blew over, but was always dissuaded by Parks, who maintained that " there was no fear in the world nor, in deed, did we ourselves entertain the least. One day 1 well remember. Mrs. Osborne had gone to pay a distant visit, and would not be back, she told me. till late. Parks, of course, had driven the carriage. Mrs. Gwyime, our cook, was at the time in the hospital of the town, slowly recovering from a long and severe attack of fever.— feusan had undertaken to d > all the work during the cook's illness, so as to obviate the necessity of any temporary hand being employed, as my aunt disliked new people about her in the servant line, so that the housemaid and myself were the_ only occu pants of the house. I had a very bad cold, and was unable to accompany my aunt, as 1 otherwise should. It was near the end of the day—a dull, gloomy one in the month of November. I was standing close to the window, reading, trying to catch the last remnant of waning light, and deeply ab- ■ sorbed in my book. I was suddenly start led from my pursuit by a dark shadow from outside quite blocking up the window. I gazed in terror, and saw a man on the grass-plot just under the casement looking earnestly in. All the front windows were low, reaching to the ground. The book dropped from my hand as 1 hastily retreat ed, and with difficulty suppressed a scream. He made a motion to me with his hand, put his finger on his lip to intimate silence, and pointed to the hall door, implying that he wished ine to go to it On a closer scruti ny 1 recognized, to my surprise, the Roman Catholic priest of the par ; sh, a person I had several times met upon the load, and who had always seemed very civil. 1 had heard too that he was a man greatly be loved by the poor oi his own tiock. Some what reassured, yet still nervous and exci ted, and curious to know the object of this unusual and late call, 1 hastened to the door in obedience to his sign. When I opened it he seemed disappointed, as in the dusky twilight he had evidently mistaken me for my aunt. "Is Mrs. Osborne in ?" be asked, in a low, hurried voice. " No. :-ir,' r 1 replied, " but I am expect ing her every moment." •• 01J, indeed !" And then he stood on the step as if in thought fur a minute.— " Who else is in the house ?" he asked, ab rupt ly. "No one just now,'' 1 said, " but Susan, the house maid ; Mrs. Gwynne is in the hospital." " Yes, I know she is ; just as well per haps. Look, young lady,"' he resumed, "get me a bit of paper and I'll write the message I want to leave for Mrs. Osborne, and be quick, please. " If you'll come this way,'' I replied, "I'll get it for you," and he followed me into the sitting-room. A sheet of letter paper was lying on the table. " ilere this will do and he took it up, and tearing it across, folded one half of it into the form of a nute. "I have a pencil," he said ; and taking a book in his hand as a support for the note he went up to the window, and with his eye close to the paper to get the full benefit of the last gleam of light he write a few lines rapidly, standing with his back to me ; he then turned round and said, in the same sharp, quick tones that he had employed from the first, " 1 must seal this ; can you make me out a bit of wax ?" I supplied him at once, and twisting up the remainder of the sheet of paper into a match he lit it at the fire. " Hold this a moment, if you please." 1 held the burniug paper for him, and as its transient glare fell upon his features while he seaied the note I observed that his usu al ruddy and good humored face had au anxious, care w..r,\ aspect, and that he ap peared pale and thin. As he looked up and caught my eye curiously fixed on him, " Take care," said he, "you'll burn your fingers and taking the nearly consumed paper match from my hand he llung it Ull ceremoiiiously on the carpet, extinguishing it with the heel of his boot. " You know who I am, I suppose?" he inquired. " Yes," 1 replied, " Father Malacbi." " Well," s.aid be, sinking his voice into an ominous whisper, " besure to give that note into Mrs Osborne's own hand ; she's your aunt, 1 believe." " Yes." " And, young lady," he continued, " I'll take it as a favor if you'll not mention to any one, Susan the maid, or any one else, this visit of mine, and tell Mrs. Osborne the same." I promised him on the word of a lady that 1 would not. " Thank you —good-night, and dragging liis hat that he had not, during his short stay, removed at all from his head, down TOWANDA, BRADFORD COUNTY, PA., OCTOBER 12, 1805. over his brows, and wrapping the long camlet cloak that he wore closely round him, he strode out at the door, down the laurel walk, and was soon lost in the dark ness. Soon I heard the sound of carriage wheels advancing, and quickly threw off the timidity and abstraction I was sure my countenance would betray, and met Aunt Osborne as if nothing had occurred. I kept the note safely, and did not tell her about it until we were alone after dinner. I then gave it, mentioning the circumstan ces under which it had been intrusted to me, as well as the accompanying caution in regard to the writer. My aunt seemed considerably surprised at what 1 told her, and hastily opened the strange missive ; I noticed that she looked pained and perplex ed as she read it, and holding the paper for several minutes in her hand she continued j gazing in silence into tho fire. "Do you know the contents of this ?" she asked at length, pointing to the note. " No," I said, "he told me nothing about! it." She handed it to me without a word ; it ran as follows : "MADAM. —From circumstances that have lately come to my knowledge, through whom, or. in what way, 1 an not at liberty to mention, I have reason to believe that considerable danger threat ens you, and that from a quarter that you might perhaps least apprehend ; you will understand that a parish priest is often bound to secrecy by the most sacred oblige tious, and I am almost breaking through the limits of official discretion and re serve in conveying this intimation. I therefore reckon confidently on your closest silence ; act, but don't speak ; lose no time in removing from your house to some safe custody the valuables that would tempt an assailant, and this may probubly avert the peril; above all, let me imperatively urge upon you not to convey the faintest hint to a single servant in your house that you have been in any way warned. "I am your well wisher, *• Pray burn this." " Well," asked Aunt Osborne, " what do you think of that ?" " Think of it !" I exclaimed in horror, " why, if I were you I'd go, bag and bag gage, into lodgings in M to-morrow, and I'd put every thing worth two-pence into the bank, under Mr. Gregory's care.— I shan't have an easy moment here now, and the long dark nights coming on." " Oh, nonsense !" replied Mrs. Osborne, "I'm not a bit afraid of any one out bere. I shall certainly see to morrow, though, about lodging the plate and some other matters in the bank ; only I mustn't say a word to Parks—he would be quite offend ed." " What on earth," 1 said, " can Fath er Malachi mean by danger from a quarter that we don't suspect. Isn't that what he says ?" and I glauced again at his note. "I suppose he means that it is the White boys will attack us for money, though we haven't arms. Indeed, I heard the other day, 1 now remember, that they did break into one or two houses near Cork, for mon ey alone : they want it, I suppose, to help out their shocking projects ; any way, I'll consult Mr. Gregory in the morning about the whole matter, and whether it might uot be well to have a gun or pistol, or some thing or other for Parks, in case any thing should happen ; and by-the-way, Maggie, I promised to take Mrs. Gregory for a drive to-morrow, and said that we'd have an ear ly dinner with them after, and he told me that he'd come home with us in the even ing if we were at all afraid. I hope your cold will be well enough, and we can then settle about this business ; possibly it might be better to move into the town for the winter. 1 must take care, though, and not betray the trust that poor Father Ma lachi has so kindly reposed in us ; 1 declare it was a very good tiling of him to do, more than I should have expected." And so say ing, she threw his note into the fire. " Why then," I rejoined, " I'd almost wish that he had kept his letter to himself, he has terrified ine so with it." Various conjectures and plans were ex pressed and discussed that evening ; at one time we thought of g"ing to Father Malachi the next day and questioning him more closely, but then abandoned the idea as it might implicate him, and be a bad re turn for the favor he had shown. 1 also succeeded in diverting rny aunt from the intention she had half adopted of confiden tially disclosing the purport of the priest's letter, and how it reached her, to Mr. Greg ory when consulting him as to what pru dent steps we ought to take, for I maintain ed that would be a breach of faith, and it would answer quite as well to impute our apprehensions to the restless state of things in the country ; and to this aunt ultimately* agreed. it. The next day my cold was to heavy too to think of venturing out. Aunt Osborne wanted to forego her intention of remain ing to dinner. I insisted, however, on her abiding by the original arrangement,but she promised that she would be home as early as possible. She left soon after breakfast, , as site wished to go to the hospital to take ' some things to Mrs. Gwynee, and had oth- j er places to call at before going to the | Gregorys' at the bank. The earlier part of the morning 1 employed myself writing, i and then settled down at my favorite seat in the window that nearly faced the laurel j walk, over the same bouk I had been read ing on the preceding day. Susan some-1 times came in to look after the fire, or to j talk with me a little, as she said she was I afraid I might be lonely ; and on one of ! these occasions, as she stood by my chair, " Oh ! Miss Maggie," she exclaimed, " if here isn't Mike the peddlar coming up the walk. No, 'tisn't Mike," she added, as she i looked out more closely, " but 'tis aped- : dlar, any how, and I'm in such away for a comb for the back of my head." Poor r-usan had a regular penchant for peddlars ; she'd rather buy from these itinerant hawkers, and pay peihaps a great deal more, than at any shop in town. I objected strongly to a strange man at such times being at all encouraged about the place, especially in Mrs. Osborne's ab scence ; but the servant pleaded so hard, and said that she might be able to make a bargain with the fellow for an old shawl she had to dispose of, that 1 could not find it in my heart to refuse her. I insisted, however, that he should come to the front door, as I would not hear of any stragglers being admitted to the back-yard or kitchen. Meanwhile, the man had advanced slowly with his pack toward the house ; he seemed to me to be more tardy in his movements than the apparent weight of his load would have warranted : but probably, I thought, REGARDLESS OF DENUNCIATION* FROM ANY QUARTER. fhe has traveled some great distance. As I he came to the window and touched his j hat civilly he looked, I fancied, weary. I i motioned him to the hall-door, and very : soon Susan was on her knees in the hall closely examining the contents of his pack, I and trying to strike a bargain for some of 1 his goods ; there was altogether a multi -1 furious assortment, ballads, some pictures lin little tawdry gilt frames, boot-laces, I combs, rings, brooches, and other feminie ! decorations, but little that was useful. I ! remained in the hall while Susan was en gaged with him, partly for amusement, as well that I did not wish a stranger to be there alone with the only servant. I could ! not help noticing in the man a listless in difference about selling his wars, while an (occasional eagerness was manifestly as | snmed. lat first imputed this to the apa thy arising from the fatigue until I observ ed, with considerable uneasiness, a restless ! movement of his eyes iu every direction ; now a glance into the room behind him, j then toward thediuiugroom,again upstairs; while, when 1 once asked Susan what caus ed such a bitter wind, that surely she had j nut left the back door open, and when she answered that she was obliged to, the kitchen smoked so, 1 thought I could de i tect at once upon the peddler's face a look of inquisitive and excited curiosity as lie i said, " Smoke, it ? Just let nie look at it and I'll cure it for you." j 1 instantly and decidedly declined, soine ! what to Susan's surprise, who would have admitted him, I doubt not, at once. 1 had j but one desire now, to get the fellow out— in fact 1 inwardly trembled with apprehen sion until he was cleau off ; and at last, to my inexpressible relief, he gathered up his goods after the servant had paid for her purchases, and trudged down the walk by ! which he had come. We both stood in the I window watching him, while two or three times he looked back, as though to see if we were still there, when soon the turn in the avenue hid him from our view. Susan remained with me for a while descanting on the cheapness and excellence of the ar ticles which she had bought. I gave little heed to her econniums ; uneasy thoughts about the man were running in my mind, and told the house maid that 1 did uot all like his way or appearance, and that I was sure I'd dream of him that night. I forget how the rest of the day passed ; I had a kind of luncheon dinner, and remained af , ter it sitting by the lire in the twilight in a dreamy doze ; for my cold was oppressive. When Susan lit the candles and drew the | curtains, stirred up the fire, and made the j room look comfortable, 1 took the small I candle that she had t<4 get some work up stairs. At the top of the last flight, aud near the door of my aunt's room, there was ; a sort of arched recess, where cloaks and j other stray articles of that description were hung ; and as I reached the landing \ I was attracted by the motion of one of these, a cloak, I believe it was. 1 thought I remember, that the lobby window must be open, and that a breeze from it shook the garment. 1 turned to see, and then, at a loss to understand what it could be, I was about to move into the recess itself to ex amine more closely, when I became routed to the spot on observing quite distinctly the outline of a figure draped iu a dark, heavy wrap of Mrs. Osborne's ; it seemed i to me as if he must have hurriedly folded it round him, probably on hearing mv step, . fur it was clumsily managed. One foot projected, quite uncovered, and I at once recognized a peculiar kind of boot that "I had noticed on the peddler when in the hall during the day. 1 know not how 1 kept from instantly betraying the startling dis covery by a loud scream ; my heart leaped to iny throat, but 1 gained sufficient com mand over myself to pass on into my room, and after a moment's delay, returning, 1 went down, with as litt e appearance of haste as I could manage, though with a . creeping shudder as I passed by the spot where tiie robber was hidden. Near the foot of the stairs I met Susan corning up. Laying my hand on her arm I whispered, " Come with me '' Unfortunately my pale face so alarmed her that in a lotnl voice she cried, " Lord ! Miss Maggie, what is it ?" Instantly there was a rustling soun tiie thick un der l;p until the blood came. I thought at the moment that he would have done some fearful deed on the spot. I had heard of; his once before* being similarly excited,and that those who witnessed it said " they wouldn't like to have a hand in aggrava ting blacky;" but 1 had no idea of the reality. Aunt Osborne insisted on Susan's going early to bed. She dosed her with h it drinks and other cold preventatives, for the poor girl had been thoroughly saturated from the rain. For a long time after tea that evening we sat silently at our work in the drawing room. I could think of nothing but the ter rible face of the black. I felt that it would be painfully impressed upon me as long as I lived. I was silent, too ; for at least dur ing this day, if not before, a kind of unde fined apprehension that I scarce liked to express had been creeping over rue that Parks was a man not to be trusted. Now, since dinner, the vague feeling had gather ed strength : a phantom, so to speak, sud denly assumed a bodily form ; aud yet the sickening alarm that the idea gave rise to was such that T tried to dismiss it from my thoughts us altogether groundless, but I could not. Even silence about it now was becoming oppressive. 1 looked up from my work; my dear companion at the other side of the table was at some embroidery that seemed to try her sight too much as she leaned close over it. and I noticed a shade of troubled anxiety disturbed that usually sweet, serene lace. " Aunt," I said, suddenly, "did it ever at j all occur to yon," and I hesitated to try and | shape my unpleasant thought in less un- j pleasant words, "that—that—Parks is not ( ' worthV of the trust jou lepose in him ?" " What makes you say so?" she replied, 1 j hurriedly, dropping the work from lier hand I ' and looking nervously up at me. " I can hardly tell you," I rejoined. " 1 ; don't like what I have seen for days back 1 can't help suspecting something wrong, ' thougn I don't well know what, about this 1 j matter of .Susan's ; hut what influences me ! most now is the awful look he had at the ; time at dinner that she attacked him. You j did not see it, but 1 never can forget it ; i and I tell you u hat, aunt," I continued, "it lias pressed strongly on my tnind more than j once to-day that, in the priest's uote, the covert allusion was to him." " Well, hut you know, Parks being a Protestant might have biased his mind.even i if he die refer to him " "Oh, depend upon it," 1 rejoined, " relig i ion, one way or the;other, had nothing to i do with it. My aunt seemed lost in thought for a few j moments. " Very true," sh<- said at last, with a deep sigh. "He has hitherto hin . dered me, I almost thought strangely, in j sending away the plate. Curious, too, lie drew ail his money out of the bunk. 1 heard this only yesterday, and I fancy that Mr. Gregory suspects him. To tell you the honest truth, Maggie, I have not felt very unfortable about him myself for the last pei* Annum, in Advance. week, though till this moment I hardly al lowed myself to entertain the thought. Please God, come what may, we'll be of! into M at once." " 1 wish we were safe there this very night 1" 1 almost unconsciously ejaculated. I had scarce cxprsssed the wish, uttered in a low voice, when we were both sudden ly terrified by the sound of a cry. I ; ap peared to be at a distance, but had a kind of muffled or smothered tone Wherever it was, it was like the last wild utterance of some creature in mortal anguish, and sounded fearfully in the stillness of the night. " Oh ! what's that ?" said my aunt,bound ing up. 1 rose from iny seat, too petrified to say a word. We stood listening with blanched faces,but not another sound or stir reached us, and in a few moments Frisk, a small , dog, gave a half growl, half bark under the window. " Oh, there !" I said, with a deep breath of relief ;"I know what it was. Frisk af ter a rabbit, I'll engage. 1 heard just such a cry, I'm sure, the other day from one that he killed in the walk ; and, of course, it was more startling at this hour." " Perhaps it was," rejoined my aunt. " It certainly seemed to be outside ; but, dear, it sounded so awful !" We remained awhile longer at our work, more quieted, though still not altogether at ! ease. " Look, Maggie," said my aunt. "I want , to run up for a bit of thread to finish this, and then I think we'll go to bed, for 1 du ! elate I'm in a tremor since we heard that 1 noise." " Yes,and 1 must sleep with you to-night," I said, "for 1 should be afraid to stay alone, and your door .in the only one in the house, I think, that has both lock and key. 1 was thinking the other day that there was not another spot, above or below, that one can lock themselves up in, if they required it." " You are right, child, I believe," rejoin ed my aunt, laughing ; "however, if we go to M , it will not be worth while to get any thing done to them at present." " It' indeed !" 1 said,ma kind of soliloquy, as she left the room. I don't know how long Aunt Osborne was absent. I was pondering so deeply upon the occurrences of the past day or two and wondering what might be the result, that I was not aware of her return, and did not notice her coming back into the apartment until the light of the candle fell upon the work 1 stiil held in my hand,though 1 had nut put in a stitch for several minu tes, and I turned to say.something. ."-hull I ever forget her appearance ! I rose from my chair, g-azing at her, transfixed with horror. Her face was white like snow ; even her lips wore the pallor of death, and she trembled so, that only I caught her I think she would have fallen. She seemed trying to speak, but her tongue refused to utter an articulate word. 1 felt my own face growing as ghastly as hers; I took the caudle from her nerveless hand, and almost forced her into the seat that 1 had vacated. ' For mercy's sake," I whispered, " what is it ; tell me ; what have you seen ?" 1 reached from the table a tumbler of water that had been left there for some medicine that I was to take for my cold, and made her swallow two or three sups. " Oh, Maggie !" she at last gasped out, "'tis all true —Parks," and she shook from head to foot, "he's above, behind my bed ; 'tis pushed a little flown from the wall ; 1 saw him first by the reflection in the brok ing-glass, and then, for fear of a mistake— I don't know how 1 got courage—l looked more closely at the bed and saw him plain ly through an opening in the back curtain, with a kniie or some sharp thing in his hand, lie means to murder us most surely." 1 tried, on my poor aunt's account, to nerve inyselt up, though aghast at tiiis appalling intelligence. " Are you certain,''l asked--and how un naturally hollow my whispering voice sound eu!- "that he does not suspect you saw him?" " JSG,I got strength at the moment,some how, ami walked quietly from tin? room; hut oil, Maggie, what are we to do ?" " We must," said I, bracing myself for this fearful emergency, " first of all gently i wake up Susan, and then try, all three, and j get out the door and oil' before he finds out that he's discovered. \\ here are the keys ?" Great goodness ! they had been taken up, we then remembered, as was the custom j every night, and left in a small basket on a table in mv aunt's room. Sure I saw it there," she exclaimed, "and the table you know,is just by the tied; but 1 forgot in my fright what it was, and all about it. .Now there is no earthly hope i left ; we can't possibly escape from the ! hi'use ; the windows are barred, the doors aie locked, and the keys up close to where ! that fearful wretcii is lurking." " 1 fear, indeed, dear aunt," I exclaimed, 1 bursting into tears, and throwing my arms rouud her, "that our destruction is inevit able." And I shook with convulsive but i suppressed sobs. " Lfon't, don't, my poor darling child J" i said my beloved relative soothingly, now 1 aroused and'excited by the violence of my , emotion. ' There is Une who can help us | it* tlie last extremity ; let us ask Him." j And with our arms encircling one another we sank upon our knees, while Aunt Os borne uttered a few trembling broken pe titions, in a whispered hut earnest voice. \\ e rose strengthened and encouraged. " Better," 1 said, "to call* up poor Susan. If it comes to a last struggle, three togeth er might do something; you'll not be afraid to stay here if 1 slip down to her ?" " No, dear," she answered ; "you know he has no idea that we suspect any thing, and he'll be quiet for a while." I stole softly out, and down thp stairs to the basement : the room which the house maid occupied, and the cook with her when bhe was at home, was in a remote part of the house, off a passage at the other side of the kitchen ; while the man's apartment was at the opposite extreme end of the low er story. 1 passed quickly on, and opening the door, called out in a Low tone, "Susan, Susan ?" There was no reply, Going up to the bed, lie; lias covered herself up in the quilt," 1 muttered ; "poor thing,she was so tired and sleepy ; how tossed, though, all the clothes are !" 1 drew down the cov erlet Useless to try and describe the sight that met me, the icy chill 1 felt ; she had been barbarously murdered ! A haudker ' chief or string of some kind was tied to tightly round the throat that it had out the skin,tlie eyes were protruding with a glassy stajc, and a frothy mucus covered the part <>< l litis ■; both haMs were douched, as in the last agony. TJiat there had been a fierce struggle was evident, as well from the disordered state of the bed-c'othes as that one of the shut hands contained a wooly curl that I knew must have been torn in the conflict from the murderer's head. The coldness and rigidty of death were already creeping over her frame. "Poor trnfortunate girl 1" I groaned out as 1 staggered against the wall, "this wan the cry we heard." In some strange way the sight of that disfigured corpse imparted a sudden and almost unnatural courage. "God help ing me, I'll thwart this ruffian yet," 1 said, "and there's no time to be lust ; my poor, kind-liearted Susan !" I reverently drew the <|uilt again over the dead discolored face ; and, with a firmer tread than I had entered, left the room. " Let me see," I said, " I must try and not tell aunt yet," and when I returned," On second thoughts," said I, " 1 have determined not to waken Susan a while, ut all events till we see what may be done ; she would be sure to cause some disturbance in her fright." " Oh, nonsense," aunt whispered, " 1 won't have the creature perhaps murdered in her ben without knowing or hearing a word ; come, I'll go to her myself." "Stop, aunt," I said, "you must not." "Why ? Oh, Maggie, is there anything more ?"" For she saw the agitation that 1 could not conceal. "No use," said 1, "in concealing it; he has murdered her already ; we have but our own safety now to think of." I dread ed the effect of this intelligence upon one who was already so entirely unnerved by our terrible position ; she sank back into her seat, and folded her hands with a look of passive despair. NUMBER 20. " Poor thing !" she murmured, " I sup pose she lias only preceded us a little." " Look now, dear aunt," and I knelt down beside her chair, and my voice was wonder fully steady and strong, '' I am resolved on one last effort for our lives. I'll just go up this moment and see if I can't get into that room and bring out the keys without his hearing me, and then we might readily es cape. See, it is our sole chance." Aunt Osborne shook her head, and seem ed incredulous as to my ever succeeding.— I saw with fresh concern that a kind of apathetic stupor was stealing over her,and I dreaded that she might get a fit. " Gome, courage," I said ; " (rod will not forsake us. I'm quite certain that I shall succeed." Slipping off my shoes and folding my dress round my shoulders, so as to be less impeded, I literally enpt up stairs, advanc ing with extreme care, lest the creaking of a board, or the slightest sound, might iudi • cate my approach. W hen 1 reached the ' lobby, I stood by the cloak-hole, as we cal led it, already referred to, for some mo ments, to listen, but there was not the least sound; then with, if possible, a yet more stealthy movement, I went on to the door ! of the room, and again stopped, scarcely daring to draw breath for fear of arousing Park's suspicions. 1 had felt marvelously firm and nerved up to this, but now that 1 was actually on the threshold of the apart ment where the assassin was, the full cons ciousness of the impending danger came with such force that 1 felt the rapid beat of my heart, and my limbs shook so that I had to lean for support akuinst the wall.— 1 again called up the tragedy below, that had imparted such a feeling of indignation as to quell the overpowering nervousness that had preceded it. I passed my hand gently along the door, which was half open, to ascertain if by anj chance the key might be on the outside, and to my great joy I unexpectedly found it was ; surely, I thought, a most merciful providence that it happened to be so. Somewhat reassur ed by this discovery, I went on into the room. Here i assumed a stooping posture, fearful lest a possible gleam from the win dow, falling on my full height, might do mischief, 1 had now, of course, need of the utmost caution ; an unguarded stir, a sud den encounter with any article of furniture and w'e were ruined. T<> provide against the latter peril, I kept swaying one arm gently round rne, treading step by step, more, as 1 afterward thought, like a person picking his way through some morass, and carefully feeling every foothold for fear of sinking. At last 1 reached the small table; there in a momentary pause I heard from the bed a heavy breath, an inarticulate mutter, accompanied by a restless move ment. 1 stretched out my Viand quickly, too quickly in the intense eagerness to clutch the basket with the keys, and turned it jover with a loud rattle. To grasp them ail with one desperate effort, to turn and ilv, regardless of silence now, and to drag the door after me and turn the key, all was the work of an instant. The relief with which I felt 'he key turn and heard the lock click may be better hnagined than described. As rapidly as my feet could i carry me 1 hurried down to my aunt, with presence of mind enough, however, to seize the garment that came first to hand, from j where they were hung,as 1 passed the place on tlie lobby, with which to protect my j poor old relative against flic night air 1 could hear as 1 deceaded the stairs, the wretched assassin making the most vigor ous, but ineffectual, efforts to force his way out, but in the hall, as I was wrap ping my aunt up in tlie cloak that I had | brought, we heard the window above let 1 down, and at once a long, low, peculiar whistle. " Quick," I exclaimed, seizing bv ' the arm my half-scared companion, who 1 could scarce be persuaded that the hopa of ' extrication now open to us was a reality, "we must go by the back-door and out the j little wicket at the other side of the yard ; 1 the fellow evidently has accomplices out ! side, ami we have not done with danger t yet." It was no easy matter to get poor | Aunt Osborn on ; she was in so great a I tremor that her limbs all but failed. Wo I got, however,to the yard, and out the small I door, locking each after us, and so, avoid ing the Laurel Walk, as the most probable place where the others might he watching l or concealed,we ran on up the front avenue, and this it was 1 am sure that saved us ; for those in the plot who were outside, con cluding, I suppose, that would endeavor to reach the gate lodge UR a natural refuge, remained posted at that end of the house, i By the same favoring Providence that had so tar conducted os, a company of soldiers, with two officers and a magistrate, were j passing the gate as we reached it upon some night patrol. L knew the latter gen tleman, who lived in the town, and iustant i ly informed him and the officers of what had occurred. A picked number of the men , were dispatched to scour the plantations, and try and secure as many ol the gang as " they could find ; while some more repaired ; to the house. N'or was it till after a long , and fierce resistance that Bark's himself ' was finally captured. The pedlar was also i apprehended, found hidden in the shrub i berv. Parks and the pedlar both expiated ■ their guilt on the gallows, and suffered tlie - last penalty of the law at a cross-road close t by Blaekwater Lodge, that for a long peri i' oil alter was —and for aught 1 can tell may • still ho pulled Park's Gross. And thus it * i came to pass that iu less than a week sub- J sequent to the terrors oftliat dreadful night, r i my hair, that had been before black like the ■ raven's wing, was white as the driven snow