Independent Republican. (Montrose, Pa.) 1855-1926, May 02, 1865, Image 1
H. H. FRA.ZIER, Publisher. VOLUME 11. uointoo girectoll. JOHN BEAITMONT, IVOOL OLRT Kn , Cloth Dneser, illonstfacturer. at the old vend known el Smith's 0.1114 Mac Moe. Tams toads when the wort le brouget, liana DR. G. Z. DIMOCK, P MITSIOIAN Rod SURGEON, MONTROSE, PR ONCe w otmet. oSooolto tho Rarornacuur 021oe. Boards I south's hotel. Moranae, Feboso7 alb, 1 883.-Irp C. AL CRANDA.LL, A NUFACTUILETI of Linen-wheel.. Wool vbeelc Wbeel. ...IL Lead.. Clock-me* Ae. ere. Wcrod.turnind done to order. and manner. 1 orolng bbop and Wheel Factory In dame - d-v Bal idmd. up nacre. onma.e. January Both, Idf.S.-tt B. S. BENTLEY, JR., NOTARY PUBLIC, morrnosic. rp• K Acknowledgment of Dards, Mortgages, &e., to any t lu the Untied Malec Pe on Voltaic:re and ray Per , o‘r 4 Irdkutt before him do not require the cerneekte of the tut thc Court. Alontrwn, Jut.; thus CHARLES HOLES, EALER IN CLOCKS, WATCHES, AND JEWELRY Y Repairing done VI 0.1111.‘i, on short no•.ke sad frasonable terms can aide Public Avenue M F. B. Chandler's btnre. .tows, Pa.. Nov. 7. Mi. Da & L ELINDRICK, /PI - 81MAF' and !SURGEON. .i,.....TriefS co the. citizens of reendaville and virdully. 01. - , ht , ft“ . of Dr. Lea. Boards id J. Bodoni'. r -t-navtl!c. July 97,1311.-Lf E. W. SMITH, 170111e1ST O COMeIiMLLOII AT LAW and Llpeteed (Up, A v r. OITICe Cr., Lea". Dragv e r. Depot .I.nen ' BB.. EL SUBMIT, A tA LER in StgAtl Fsnc7 Dry Goods. Ozoekerff, Hardware, I,n, t•ten.ea. O tt, and Paints, Boots and !Moen, Rau rum tinflllo 810.1616. Pmvtaloas. If:gore% Apnl 11.. 11364.4 f S. H. SAYRE & BROTHERS, TANI FACTURICIIS of HUI eastlnga, Castings of .11 kind it ,Lcv..-e Tin and Stmet Iron Ware, Aa i rkultured Inuplemenda, in Dry Goods. (iron-ries, Crockery, &n. 41,,roaci, February tn,11384. BILLINGS STROUD, I.Zt l i o liMief. 3, AG 97. 1th liltece la Lea. ft ulu tntneacted by C. L. Brown. sa't'e, bud. Fr:rtavy L, J. D. VAIL, M. D., .111 60rA THIC PHYttII'IAN, tote catty located tunweli litontrner. P. where he wtll promptly attend to tr. prohwalon wrth which he may he favored. °dice h...ideno• Wrat of the Ooort Hoare. nwir Beatley lejltctia. 0 aroac, Febnary 1, Bat.-Oct. SI. 1011. A. 0. WARREN, TToRN ET AT LAW, BOUNTY. BACK PAT and PEN C A 1.11 AGENT. All Pexalon Claims earth:llly prs 4,13, .7 mr.m formerly occupied. by Dr. Via. 111 W. II helow Searle'. Rotel. Yet,. 1. 186L-4t,17y1 18611. S. S. ROBERTSON, LNUFACTITELER of BOOTS a 191 - 1.07L1S fl Owego Street, Montrose, Pa. ,trose. January la, 1804.-tf LEWIS KIRBY et E. BACON, VIP constantly 011 Woad a fall Ripply of every variety of I ERIN and CONFECTIONERIES. By Arles aUen .ew and fairnees In deal, they hope to merit the liberal of the public. An OYSTER and EATING SALOON I, tr lb. Ur neary. where blvalyea. In seems, ale served In ev. scut taste, of the pOhllr demand. Retnembes=ott M ott Grocery stand , on Math Street, below the P • hI trine. NJ, t 7. IS63.—rochl7,ta.-tf Da. CALVIN C. HALSEY, I q.1 , 11. - .AN AND RURGEON, AND EXAMINING SITIF 6 ~ N for PENSIGNERS. Office over toe store of J.Lycass r. Public Avenue Boards at Mr. Etheridge's. a.trLue... k.l.ototr. 1E39., I D. A. BALDWIN, 7TORNET AT LAW, and PeradolL Batmry awl Back Pal ; Great Betel, Swayzelac. °malty, t.iteat A wpm% 10. I.ft.-17 BOYD & WF,BBTER, &ALARA iri Stoves, Stove Pipe, Tin, Copps". tad Abe. iron W an; also, Wtadovr Sash, Pond Door, Malloy •14. loon. ?Isle Lnalscr,_and all ksnd. of Bnildlog 'Materials .ssols tooth of somclea Hotel, and Carpenter Shot' tear the c. KTIMS, Pa., ]assay 1, 1664.-ll Da JOHN W. COBB, I TSICIMi and SURGEON. ranee/Italy Lenders bbe aerates, ' • tne citizens of S.quenanna County. Raving bad about • •• euce :Le 0 idled States Arm,, U Sunman, awed& • orn , /1,-n to SU ROMA'. OPERATIONS. nr" on Maple Scree, KIWI of J. K. Tar-fall's RoteL Coady, Pa_ June 'IL', 1853--tf Dn. WILLIAM W. SMITH, flil ° 3 ° o l 'oo r '„ !` l 7 , (17 . 2g 1 'N. - t' "h q e";k l ' 2 b. performed In Ms taus] good nyie t td I:member. tate formerly of El. Stahl at SO. mtroee. January 1, 1664.—xf E. J. ROGERS, LICITFAIII2III.T.It of all deartptlona of WAG UNS, thiItELIAGES, BLEIGHS, arc, In the stele of Wwkmaneirp and of the toot materials. Icrawc etand of E. 11 FP , (1/ EILS, n few rods nut bawler Hotel It Al latruee. where tea. 1.11 be happy to ea the rata of all who want mytalng to hL Una. khtrose. June 1, 1e,63.-tf B&LDWLN & ALLEN, !SALEM in FLOUR, &sit.. Fork, Fish, Lard, Grain, Feed C.abdift Clover and Tlmsthy sc•ed. Also GROCERIES, , • sl , lanses, Snrupl., Tea and Cot). West nide d n-n, one d .0• Ike ' IONV J. EtilCr mt Janus..-y I, 1844..-tf DR. G. W. BEACH, , 11 , 1 , 1 J AND r ÜBOICON. Nine permanently Ins:sited t. .e.f A! Brooklyn Center. Ps.. tenders hts professional ra ^ •• 40.2 of goug,Jaaura. County. on tems wmdahs‘sf• tk,cupt. the ofd. of the late D. B. Mauna •, Art. At Mrs. Itiecantson's. Pa., June 6.1en4. F. B. WEEKS, , itA , TiCAL BOOT LITR SHOE MAKER; ILO Deals? in Nn.a.a. Leather, and Stose Findings. Repairing dons and dispatch. Two doors stave bearls'a Rote. n ~ Jaioao-r 1. IRS4.-tf JOSEPH RICE, `, VIVER cod Dt 1, LER ft OH AIRS, Bedsteads. 1 a toot Ware. &hop four mile. east of New Milford if October 1. 1861-tf Dits. PATRICK & GARDNER, AN it AND n ltegrEONS, .111 attend faithfully sue nenct eto r.O nun:Aces trust may he elitrostod to their Me, eend • - tirstr with the Wire* triremes And deforroitter Al ,near retina. "per-tit:iron. and rili Surgicmil Dleeseese partici. tend, Office LIVC7 Wenh's Store. Ocoee hour. f tom he. E. PATRICK, Jr.. E. 1.. GAB.DIi ES. WM. & WM. H. JESSUP, =I TT‘ , F.NE7e , AT LAW, 114.ttrose, P.. Practice It SUP Wayne, Wyoming and loss , sne Conzettat. .1., I'a_ ittua27 Irt, IE4I. ALBERT CiIA3IBERLIN, .TitICT ATTOItNET ATTOILINEY AT LAW.— et, th. store tmeeTty occupied by Post Brothers. Jury 1. J. LYONS & SON, A en —SKS DBY GDODS. fircoeiee.Crockery.Hertheare MeoKleords. M. 0.. sod all kinds of Boa- Awn,. net NI Waif. O. carry on the Book Bind • ol! tte oranches. LTONL w, Januar) 1. 154. 2. 4. LT0311.. .r. i ' ABEL TLRRELL, Let: I‘ftt - Cie. %I tII:INES, CHEM/a/WS. • ao, e btntrit. Vartilebee, Wiuderm 01.6. Otorbery. 01.. ware, Wtat-Pbborr. J. Perfumer). tturzlcal Inetrtnnentb Trnr 11,1tuee &c_—aud Agent for alt cf me moat pope,. l'atem Medici:um. Montrose. J. 0217 1. to C. 0. FORDHAM, NUFNCTrItEII of It. KITS & SHOES, llontruee ro. nopp over DeNVltt'v ',dm All tluds of work made add reprdrota door nvotly. NVork dote when prom. Momrose. AOoII 1.1£111.-if CHARLES N. STODDARD, ALKII le BOOTS Ak anal rind r. a„ On M. 17: takrd twlim 1. 0-Zrlea lintel. Lab W,rt rzi,.. l t, to order, Ind rev.,lßilg done neatly. Ihx.rembe, IS. IS‘u. L H. BURNS, ' TT$ %RA FY AT LAW. ova with Wiliam.. I r$ $ I 1,-neicrn AAA .11.uu$AY 1 ,, • . r'rrr • $.. 1.-r ly made. • $1... r 0... I r B. IL LIONS it. A! G• , . , l;;AlyßOCearr.s. BOOTI 4 . Carpets. UV tlioths, WAG sad Ps. ut:.. s.ore on U. east side of Public Avesta. a. D. LTOSS. IS= READ, WATROES, & FOSTER, .ALEKS IN DRY ' , DOM,. Drugs. Medkind. Patsy olk thrdvr.re, ,Irockery, Iron, Cloaks, Watcbm, Jew. wur npWce, Perfumery, etc.. Brick Block, klantriarz. r. !soA. WASAOOO 10.70.11/. JAIII:ArY let& PHILANDER LINES, Tt &ISLE. TAILOR, Rick Block. om r.,10 rune,. e Nome, hi untruse. lAL stn., Fa.. July 27. 15.22. JOHN GROVES, I , t l ";zsm(LE TAILOR. Shop opposite the Iteput ";::;:::'P'..`.. I =f 2,Vidt,At T 1 4 I 4 ,' , 'IV IN • 4INNie-lENN\ N., I • -_ - e ^ - - Let the natlon•weep. As they bear the martyr To his last, long sleep! Aye, let the nation weep Another such as he We nevermore shall see This aide eternity. ,Aye, let the nation weep, And let the slow bells toll For the noblest soul That ever dwelt In man, Or ever led the van Of Freedom's hosts to victory, And rang the charge of Liberty. Well may the nation weep And shudder at the stroke , That all their slumbering wrath awoke. What wretch so Impious as to dare To smite the leader of the people's choice, Or seek totartn a single hair Of him whose heart, whose hand, whose voice, Were all employed to work the nation's good, And stop the flow of fratricidal blood ? Perchance be did not seem So great to those who deem A traitor or a Nero May still appear a hero If he but wear a classic face Or ape the•superticial grace That marks the scion of a titled race ; Not such was he for whom we mourn ; From wealth or rank he was not bum, Nor heir to patrimonial lands Tilled by the bondman'e weary hands ; His was the celestial beauty Of a soul that does Its duty; Noble patriot, husband, father, He did not strive to gather The laurels of a wild ambition, That only yield a vain fruition ; To benefit mankind—this was hie aim, To labor and to live unstained with blame— He died without a blot upon his name. Let all the weary and oppressed, From North and South and East and West, For whom his great heart yearned, For whom his spirit burned, To giro their sufferings rest, Let all arise with lamentation, And with bis own beloved nation Bequeath the fame Of Lincoln's name— A heritage for veneration.— To the remotest generation. Aye, let the nation weep, While the slow bells tall, And the cannon roll For the funeral knoll Of his mighty soul? Ye cannot break the slumber deep That wraps his limbs in quiet sleep; He cannot hear The crowds that tread Around his bier, Nor see the tears they shed; For he never more shall dwell Among the people that he loved so well ; Let the nation's sorrow have its way For him who was the nation's stay. Our hearts are sad, our eyes are dim ; We hoped long years of rest for him, To enjoy the pence for which he wrought, The peace with his own life-blood bought. Bet he has rest, Among the blest. And with the Christ he loved. Enough--his task was done . • us For remains to guard his tomb, To bid the willow wave Aronnd the sacred grave Of him who loosed the slave, And weave the fame Of Lincoln's name With that of Washington ; They shell ever shine, twin stars of glory, With andimmedeplandor,in our nation's story. SPEECH Or HON. 1% R,,EITREETEN, On Being Called Out by the Piromen.• Proem, stun in !Montrose. ira the measiosi of the Cel. ebration of the Capture of Lees Army. Mon day Evening, April 10th, 1863. Fellow Cinema —Yon have called upon me to-nlght to mingle with you in the common rejoicing we must all feel at. the news of the victory of our ar mica Words are inadequate to express my feelings on this occasion. No language can picture the joy that thrills every patriot's bosom on this memora ble day in our nation's history. To-day all doubt Is removed- The cloud of sorrow that bas weighed down our hearts so long Is being lifted, and we catch a glimpse nf the glorious sunlight shining as it did in the days of peace and prosperity. Tried in the fiery furnace of affliction, our people have been found true to their trust and worthy the heritage of a free country. To-day thenation'a pulse beats high with joy, and from valley to valley It brings a feeling of relief and thankfulness to every house hold throughout the land. But while we mutually congratulate each other that the long-wished-tor day of our country's peace and happiness is dawning, let us not forget the means by which that end has been attained. Almost a Tear ago the heroic General Grant tracked his bloody way from the Rapidan to Petersburg, and he has held his bon grip on the throat of rebellion un til it has died In the "last ditch" And General Sheridan, the greatest General the war has , yet pro. duced ; voice—" Bully for little Phil ' Three cheers were given for Sheridan,) whether we re member him as, covered with dust and burning with anxiety for the fate of his army, he thundered on the road from Winchester, met and turned his fly ing troop and converted disastrous defeat Into a glfe lion victory, or when we consider his last achieve ment of heading off Lee's army and putting the fin ishing stroke to the Rebellion, we must still admire the Iron will and dauntless energy that raised him from a Lieutenant to one of the greatest Generals of this or any other age. I need not tell von not to forget General Sherman. He is the General who commands the army that has yet to learn what it is to be defeated. From the banks of the Tennessee he fought his way step by step till be planted our victorious banner on the walls nf Atlanta From Atlanta he swept through to the sea, dividing the Confederacy and striking terror to the heart of Rebellion. Pausing but a brief time, his victorious legions pursued their way to the heart of South Camllea, add struck the ironteel of war on the hearthstones of those who that laid the diabolical plot of treason. The only reason he did not take Richmond was because Grant and Sheridan had taken it before he had time to get there. The statesman as well as the General has had a part in title great victory. Abraham Lincoln will be remembered 'by every citizen as the man who has stood at the helm of the ship of State in all the tearful peril through which she has just mussed. His integrity of purpose and kindness of heart have given him a hosting place the affections of the people. Entruste d by • free people with the care and protection of a great nation, he has nobly ful filled the trust. they have given him. When the light that is now dawning upon us has ripened Into perfect day, when the bitter enmity of partisan feel in passed sway and we shall look with unbias ed judgment at the deeds that have been done, then Abraham Lincoln will receive the tribute of grate ful thankfulness from the unanimous voice of the nation. . . . . nut while we honor our generale and nue states men we will ever vemaniber the private soldiers. Nos bly have they battled (or their country's freedom.— Many are sleeping their last sleep in unmarked graves in Southern soil. Many are resting by their once happy homes among the free hills of New Eng land where the solemn music of the ocean ever sounds the anthem of liberty. (scattered all over our broad land are those little mounds, sacred to the muse of liberty, and the best evidence to the world that a In* people will Still maintain a free govern ment. Rot while we unite ID sorrow with the mourning eves, we do not lament the soldier's death as thong he had fallen in a useleks struggle- True, bit eyes will never behold the glory of the great Republic, but the victory for which a soldier Mos is his. Am erica, again rejoleing in her freedom, will never for get her soldiers The living will never want while She bag a dollar in her treasury, and the noble fallen Will ever he rememtiered and honored by tus. The soldier's widow will never ark in min, and bin or phan will be the adopted child of the nation. We have shown to the woild that a people who lore their country will voltintswily die in Redder:use. The graves of our citizen soldiers will be the noblest monuments to the anise of liberty ever reared since man Bret learned to oppreas bla fellow man, and he roism became a virtue. A word more and I Will detain you to longer.— The thick clouds of war that bare enveloped ua fo r four years are indeed breaking, and soon the sunlight of peace willwain thine upon us In a ll Pa glory.— Be ours the ta4 , then, to watch Yell what it hat coat so much to maintain. Shoal the free govern ment of Amcri , a till, the gentue of liberty with its dying 'van mi r • • r its way back to heaven. minium moots. IM=! REPORTED HT I. R. HUFFS. " Freedom and Right against Slavery and Wrong." MONTROSE, SUSQ. CO., PA., TUESDAY, MAY 2, 1865. the temple of liberty fixed on • firmer foundation than ever, and every block cemented with the best blood of her bravest sans, she will still stand as the lighthouse of freedom, whose rays will Illumine the whole world, and still cheer the oppressed of every land. Fellow citizens, with the most heartfelt thankful ness, which I cannot express in words, but which I know you must all feel, allow me to bid you all good night. q:uf :i1►.T~i:i:l:ri~4:~a:1:~~:~~~ ♦ Legend of the Rhine The Rhine la celebrated for the innumerable ruined castles and monasteries that stand on IM banks, and each has Its history. Oar guide told ns one of an old monastery near Lingerfield which I thought worthy of a place in my note-book. I give It my own interpretation and pre sent It to the reader, hoping it may wet with ap proval in Its perusal. During the "Thirty Tears' War" which convulsed Germany, one line summer's afternoon a foot trav eller came to the little hostelry of the "Traveller's Rest," which stood by the roadside on the river's bank. His garb proclaimed him the soldier. High black boots were drawn half way up his thighs, in which a lame pair of breeches lost themselves, and a rusty breastplate covered his bluff leathern jerkin. A broad-leafed, low-crowned hat, from which a sin gle black feather depended, was pulled low upon his forehead. He was armed with sword and plate's. There was something In his martial bearing and firm tread that 'mewed to denote the officer. So at least thought the little sunny-haired maid of the hostelry who came forth to serve him ; for she said at once. " What can I serve you with, noble Captain. "A flagon of Rhenish, and of your best vintage, mind, and a bit of something to eat., in the drat ilace," answered the soldier good naturedly chuck ng the girl under the chin, like one accustomed to that familiarity; "and then a bed for the night." " The first I can supply you with ; but the second, I am sorry to say, I cannot." It waa a man's voice that sphke. They had been joined by the landlord of the hostelry—a short, pur sey little man with a tat face and a red nose. "And wherefore not ?" asked the soldier, care lessly throwing himself upon the wooden bench under the tree that shadowed the hostelry with Its branches; whilst the girl went Into the house to procure the refreshments he had bespoken "Because every room is engaged, and I have not a spare bed left. The young Baron Ravensburg, his sister, and their attendants, will arrive this evening. Their courier was here this morning to bespeak the rooms." " That's unfortunate. But I am not particular— I am a soldier, as you see—so give me a bundle of straw In one of the outhouses, and that shall con tent me." " Impo.sible!" cried the host with an alacrity which rather surprised the soldier; "even as It I. shall be compelled to make some of the Baron's ser- vante sleep in the open air. My house is but small, as you perceive, and the Baron's retinue Is large. Ten miles further on there Is an excellent Inn. You are used to marching," continued the host with an attempt at facetiousness, "and the distance will be nothing to you." "Excuse me," answered the soldier, tapping the heel of his boot with his heavy steel scabbard, and all the while subjecting the landlord to a scutiny of which he was unconscious, "I am not a foot-Soldier; and In my long marches I have been accustomed to use four legs Instead of two. I did not come all the way here on toot." " Where Is your horse r asked the landlord, quickly, and with some anxiety, the soldier thought "Some two miles from here," he answered, care- !mall% "Two miles fh:MTI here!" echoed the landlord; "there la no house there. Why did you leave him ?" "Simply because he could carry me no farther, and I had not been In the habit of carrying lam. He was acad." "Yea. It happened very strangely. These are troublons times, I know, but I thought the war had not invaded this quiet province, at least I was told so, and therefore I rode Meng tearless of danger. When I came to that little glen with the rocks and woods cresting it upon either side, I thought—a natural Idea for a soldier—that It was a capital place for an ambuscade, and so It proved; for I had scarcely entered It when two carbines were fired from the thicket. My horse neighed with pain. reared up, and then fell to the earth carrying me along with him. I knew he was badly hurt, for I have had horses shot under me before ; so I quickly snatched my pistols from their holsters, extricated my feet from the stirrups, and went down quietly with him. Fortunately he fell stone dead and did not kick. I lay motionless on his body and waited for further developments. Two men with carbines In their hands emerged from the thicket and came rapidly towards me. When they were within ten feet of me I arose, with a pistol in each hand, and called upon them to surrender, as I was anxious to learn the cause of this unprovoked attack, there being nothing in my appearance, I thought. to suggest the Idea of booty. But the rascals, who evidently thought me dead, were so terrified that they beat a hasty retreat towards the wood, so I was obliged to ' send a couple of bullets after them to stop them ; and being an indifferent good shot they did atop; and unless some good Christian gives them burial, they are likely to stop there some time." "Yon shot them both ?" stammered the landlord; and his teeth chattered, and he grew very pale, all but the tip of his nose, which, from contrast with the rest of his face, looked redder than ever. " What would you have had me do?" asked the soldier, in his usual careless tone. "They might have fired with better success at some other poor devil of a traveller, who might not have got off so easily as I did." " What could have possessed them to have fired upon your exclaimed the landlord, and it almost appeared that he was asking himself the question BB much as he did the soldier. " Precisely the question I asked myself," returned the soldier; • and since you have mentioned the ex ected arrival of the young Barran of Bavensburg, ffrink - l ' ha - ve a clue to the, whole affair. Some out laws, having heard of the Baron's Journey, have formed a plan to waylay him. Those two men were sent forward as scout. to apprise the others of the Baron's approach. Seeing a solitary horseman ao proach, they concluded to plunder a little n their own aocount. As I was not molested further on my way hither, the rendezvous of the band must be be yond hero, consequently the Baron will reach this house in safety - . Now ' if you cannot accommodate me with a bed, I shall take up my quarters to-night upon this bench, for I feel It my duty to warn this young Baron, for I know something of ins family, of the danger which threatens him.' The landlord gazed curiously at his unceremoni ous guest. There was no 111i 0 . 1, 1”r thoman. Courage and decision were legibly stamped upon his tine cut features " Yon are en officer r he said, inquiringly. " Yes." "Captain ?" " Exactly." " Dlthandedr urn" The quiet smite that accompanied this answer be wildered the landlord. In fact, the Captain was an enigma that the worthy host of the "Traveller's Rest" found lospoasthie to solve. The appearance of the maid of the hostelry with a flask of wine sad the refreshments the Captain had ordered, interrupted the conversation. The host whispered to the girl and then hurried away. " What did he say to yon?" asked the Captain abruptly, fixing his keen eyes upon the girl's face. " To wait upon you while he went up to the mon astery" answered the girl, unhesitatingly. "The monastery?" rejoined the Captain, leisure ly Inspecting the contents of the flask of Rhenish, which seemed to be much to his astislaction. "That old ruin upon the bill yonder? is It then oc cupied ?" " Oh, yes; about a year agn a party of wandering monks, whose monastery had been destroyed by the soldiers of the league, occupied it ; and they have remained ever since. They mill themselies the ' Black Brotherhood of Bi. Bruno.' And very pious and self-denying men they are, too. They keep tam selves wrapped up In an odor of sanctity all the time. They never hold any communication with the world without; no stranger is ever admitted beneath their walls; and whenever one of the brotherhood comes out, he always has his black cowl drawn closely over his face Though I have been here as long as they have, I have never yet seen one with his face uncovered." " 1 tLougllt you Bald your unclowru!goluir there, remarked the Captain, Carelesnly elopkig higi wine: "Oh! he only gate to the porter's wicket; he never goes in. He 'supplies the monks with food." "And how many bottles of thin capital wine a Month?" " I em sure 1 don't know how many, but I know that we have more empty flasks at the cud of the week than the number of travellers could possibly have drank." "1 thought so. The close neighborhood of these good monks accounts for the excellence of the wine, Bt. Bruno, your very good health. Do many travel tem peas this way, sweetheart 4" " Not many ; and what seems to me very singu lar." continued the girl, bending towards the Cap tain and speaking in a low, cautious whisper, " none that pass this way ever return." a itinti of a road is It between this - • olvq•?" "o titer " Infested by robbers, eb 7" " I believe so, though uncle always assures travel lera that there la no dangly." " Who is uncle—the landlord?" "Yes; I am his niece, Bonita, tl you pease, sir." "Whether / please or not, is more than I can say; but you please me, my pretty Bonita." Be caught ber quitkly around the waist, drew her upon his knee, and imprinted a kiss upon her cher ry lips. The girl freed herself from his embrace and retreated in confusion, but she did not seem very angry at the liberty the soldier had taken. It was something to be a handsome captain, even In those days. The sound of approaching wheels now attracted their attention, and a ligtt travelling carriage drawn by two horses and driven by a postilion, and accom panied by four outriders, drove up to the hostelry. The attendants opened the carriage done, end a young man in the handsomenniforni of Pappenhelnis dragoons Jumped lightly out and assisted an ele gantly attired young lady from the carriage. They were the Baron Itavenaburg, Colonel In the Imperial service, and his slater, the Countess !Walla. The landlord, who had returned from the monas tery, welcomed them, conducted them into the tom- telry, while two rough-looking ostlers took charge of the carriage. The outriders stabled their own animals. The Captain had observed all that passed with an attentive eye. He had expected a much larger es cort. The lady was without a maid, and the Baron had but five attendants, and yet the landlord had told him there was no accommodation. There was something wrong. The Baron came from the hostelry followed by Bonita, bearing a fresh flask of Rhenish. "Good evening, Captain," he mid, courteously, touching his plumed beaver with a graceful action which bespoke the finished cavalier: "perhaps you will do me the favor to drink this flank of Blemish with me ?" " With all my heart," answered the Captain, cheerfully ; " mine Is empty." The Raron seated himself on the bench, and Bonita placed the flasks and cups before them. "Stay I" cried the captain, as she was going; "how many monks are there in yonder convent, my pretty Bonita t" "Twenty, I think, Captain," she answered. " Thank you; that will do." She went Into the house. The Baron regarded the Captain attentively. His question about the monks seemed to surprise him. "Do you think of retiring from the world, Cap• taln," he laughingly inquired, "and taking up your abode in yonder monastery ?" " l'faith, not I." Be tined the cups In that care less, offhanded manner which pervaded everything he did, and raised Ida to his lips. " Tour health, Boron Rsvensburg." " You have the advantage of me," answered Bar enaburg, as he responded to the toast. "Oh ! call me Captain Bernard." " I passed a dead horse on the road. The land lord tells me It was yours. I also saw the Nunes of tho men slain by you. A narrow escape, Captain. By the way, are von in the Imperial service ?" ' I fun not. To be frank with you, my sword is at present at liberty." " Then take service with me. There Is something In - your appearance which beipeaks the gentleman and the soldier, and I like you. There is a Majority vacant In my regiment which I can promise you." "On my word, Baron," returned the Captain, smiling good humoredly, " you do me much honor on so brief acquaintance; but we are likely to serve together in a sharp campaign, which is nearer than yon imagine. Whether you or I shall take the di rection of the affair depends upon yourself after you have heard what I have to tell yon." " In Beacon's name what do you meant" exclaim ed Ravensbarg in astonishment. "Softly—ln a whisper—there may be long Para about ea. In a word we are to a den of cobthroata. Yonder old monastery is occupied by a band of rob bers in the dieguLse of monka. The landlord of this hostelry is in league with them.' They have been op rteed of your coming, and will either attack you ere, or tomorrow upon the desolate road beyond AL they .itnePsJ4.l gay.rumu`uuc uframptusda gthey assailed us here to-night." "Great Heaven I my poor Adana! I care not it I can rave her. Twenty of them, the girl cold—and 1 have hat dve men—twenty against eLt !" " Excuse me ; your calculation is erroneous. There are but eighteen against seven. You have counted twn who are killed, and you have not counted me." "You will aid me, then ?" My dear Captain, thin is f:ele.roug." My dear Baron, It is nothing of the kind. I merely enter into an alliance with you for our mu tual benefit, and as you have the strongest party the advantage Is decidedly upon my side. You they might possibly plunder and suffer to depart, but me they would certainly kill in revenge for their comrades' slaughter." "Captain, I place the direction of this affair In your hands—myself and people at your orders. What is our best course of action. " Invite me in to snyper with you when the land lord announces that it Is served. I will secure him. Then your people must secure the ostlers and put them in a Mite place. Then collect your whnle force within the house and let na barricade it to the best of our ability. Eighteen men will and it difficult to dislodge seven, even out of this small wooden frame work. Having deprived the robbers of all means of obtaining information In retard to our plans, I will make the landlord divulge their.. You have no idea what a persuasive way I have." This plan was carried out to the letter, and a pis tol held by the firm hand of the Captain at the head of the guilty and trembling landlord, compelled him to divulge all. The attack was to be made that very night. The Baron and his slater were to be held fur ransom, and the Captain killed, he not being con sidered worth a ransom. When all had retired to mitt the landlord was to admit the robbers Into the hostelry. The Captain laid his plans at once. The front door was left unfastened, but every other available aperture was secured as firmly as was possible tin der the eireumstances. The Countess and Bonita were placed In the upper story for security, with the postilion as a guard. The CYptain, Baron, and the others, each armed with a sword and a brace of pistols, occupied the large apartment on the ground floor. 'The landlord vas to admit the robbers one at a time, as had been arranged by the captain of the band himself, and as fast as they entered they were to be seeuerd, gagged and bound., or killed outright, as circumstances warranted. The hour for the attack drew near, and every heart beat anxiously. The content man of the party was the Captain. Unconsciously. he bad assumed the entire direction of the affair, and the young Baron and his followers, obeyed implicitly, seeming to recognise his fitness for the position without question. A stealthy footstep approached the door, and the landlord, assisted by the cold barrel of a pistol, which felt disagreeably close to the back of his Maid, admitted a robher, who was instantly secured. Another followed, and another, until It came to the eighth—a stout, brawny fellow—who, by a herculean effort, twisted his throat out of (Uiptain Bernard's grasp, and shouted, at the top of his hangs: " We are betrayed I" Two other robbers who were close behind dis charged their carbines In at the door, and instantly retreated. A yell of pale answered the discharge, and one man fell in the hostelry . The door was in stantly shut and barricaded. Lights were brought forward, and the man who had fallen was raised. It proved to be the landlord. He was quite dead, both millets having taken effect in his body. After a brief consultation the robbers advanced in a hody against the door, attempting to hew it open with axes which they had procured from the sta bles. They were met by a fasilade of pistol shots from within that thinned their numbers one-half before the door was forced, and then It was the be sieged that sallied forth, and not they that entered. The survivors of the band fled. The light was over. Fifteen of the band were killed, wounded and prisoners. The prisoners were treated with the summary justice of military times, being shot at courier by the Baron's followers. The Baron and Ida sister renewed their Journey in the morning being attended by Captain Bernard, whom the Baron furnished with a home by dis mounting one of his own followers, and Bonita, whom the Uri:inters had engaged as maid. The Captain left the Baron at the first stopping place. They parted with mutual expressions of re gret. But they were destined to meet again. On the bloody field of .I..utzen, when PappenheLm and his rooted cavalry fled In dismay before the im petuous charge of the Swedes, Raveresburg was made prisoner. He was led before the victor of the well fought field, Bernard Von Weimar, who had amain ed the command of the Protestant army on the fall of Gustavus Adolphus, and in that brave soldier and skilful general he recognized Captain Bernard, the destroyer faiths "Black Brotherhood." Igr Various instances have been cited to prove how lazy a man may be and live, but It remans for a Michigander to cap the climax.. One hot day du ring the heated term of last summer, one Mr. V—, of Jackson county, was observed to throw himself on the grass under the spreading branches of a shade tree, and to exclaim emphatically to tdma.tf, there ! breathe if you want to—l shant I" per Nothing was so much dreaded in our school boy days u to be punished by sitting between two girls Ah, the force of education! In alter years we learn to submit to such Mimi wit hout shedding a tear. r4r Beware of P man who bates a whole WO w,..hrui,l VMMM!! THE LATE n==T. Intoreattng Romloteconee• of Wa Lilo. Boar years ago, President Lincoln, when present at the raising of the National Flag at Independence Hall, Philadelphia, uttered these words : " I have often inquired of myself what great prin ciple or idea it was that kept this Confederaey so long together. It was something in the Declaration of Independence giving liberty, not only to the peo ple of this country, but hope to the world toren fu ture time. It was that which gave promise that in due time the weights should be lilted from the shoul ders of all men, and that 41 should have an equal chum • • • • • Now, my friends, can this country be saved upon that basis? If It cam I will consider myself one of the happiest men in the world If I can help to save It. But If this country cannot be saved without giving up that principle, I was about to say I would rather be assassinated upon the Tot, than to surrender if. PRESIDENT LINCOLN'S FAVORITE POEM. Mr. F. B. Carpenter, the well-known painter of "The Emancipation Proclamation before the Cabi net," has written a note in relation to a poem much admired by Mr. Lincoln. He says: "I have been urged by several friends to send you the Inclosed poem, written down by myself, from Mr. Lincoln's lips, and although It may not be new to all of your readers, the events of the last week give It now a peculiar interest. The circumstances under which this copy was written are these: "I was with the President alone, one etening in his room, during the time that I was painting_ my large picture at the White House, last year. He presently threw aside his pen and papers and began to talk to me of Shakespeare. He sent little " Tad," his son, to the library to bring a copy of the plays, and then read to me several of his fa vorite passages, showing genuine appreciation of the great poet. Relapsing into a sadder strain he laid the book aside, and leaning back In his chair, said : "There is a poem which has been a great favorite with me for years, which was first shown to me when a young man by a friend, and which r after wards saw and cut from a newspaper, and learned by heart. I would," he continued, " give a great deal to know who wrote it, but I have never been able to ascertain." Then half closing his eye• he repeated to me the lines which I Inclose to you. Greatly pleased and Interested, I told him I would like, If ever an op portnnity occurred, to write them down from his lips. He said he would sometime try to give them to me. A few days afterward he asked me to accom pany him to the temporary studio of Mr. nwarne, the sculptor, who was making a bust of him at the Treasury Department While he was sitting for the bust I was suddenly reminded of the poem, and said to him that then would be a good time to dictate It to me. Re complied, and sitting upon some books at his feet, as nearly as I ran remember, I wrote the lines down, one by one, from his lips. With great regard, very truly yours, r. B. CAI/m.lmm 0, Why Should the Spirit of Mortal be Proud 1 Oh ! why should the spirit or mortal be proud Like a swift, dotting meteor, a fast flying cloud, A flash of the lightning, a break of the wave, He passeth from life to his rest in the grave. The leaves of the oak and the willow shall fade, Be scattered around and together be laid ; And the young, and the old, and the low, and the high, Shall moulder to dust, and together shall lie. The Infant and mother attended and loved, The mother that Infant's affection who proved; The husband that mother and Infant who bleased, Each, all, are away in their dwellings of rest. The hand of the king that the sceptre bath borne, The brow of the priest that the mitre bath worn, The eye of the sage, and the heart of the brave, Are hidden and limit in the depths of the grave. The pmaant whose lot was to sow and to reap, The beggar who wandered le search of his bread, Rave faded away like the grans that we tread. So the multitude goes like the flower or the weed That withers away to let others succeed behold, Tothe multitude cornea, even those we behold, To repeat every tale that has often been told. For we are the same that our fathers have been, We eee the game eights that our fathers have seen; We drink the mime stream and view the game ann, And run the same course our tathers have run. The thottehts we are thinking our fathers would think, From the death we are shrinking our fathers would shrink, To the life we arc clinging they also would cling, But It speeds for us all like a bird on the wing. They loved, but the story we cannot unfold, Th.y scorned, bat the heart of the haughty is cold; They grieved, but no wail from their slumber will Come, They Joyed, but the tongue of their gladness is umb. They died ; aye' they died ; we things that are now, That walk on the turf that Iles over their brow, And make in their dwellings a transient abode, Meet the things that they met on their pilgrimage Yea! hope and despondency, pleasiure and pain, We mingle together In sunshine slid rats ; And the smile and the tear, the song and the dirge, Still follow each other, like surge upon surge. 'Tis the wink of an eye, the draught of a breath From the blossom of health to the paleness of death, From the gilded saloon to the bier and the shroud, Oh why should the spirit of mortal be proud! r►sswsil. SPEECII TO 111 6P6IRGPILLD PUIVIDS OA SETTING OUT IGI WASHINGTON. My Friends:—No one not in my position can a• predate the sadness I feel at this parting. To this people I owe all that I am. Hers I have lived more than a quarter of II century ; here my children were born, and here one of them lies buried. I know not how soon I shall see yon again. A duty devolves upon me which is, perhaps, greater than that which has devolved on any other man since the days of Washington. He never would have strceeecied ex cept for the aid of Divine Providence, upon whom he at all times relied. I feel that I cannot succeed without the same Divine aid which sustained him, and on the same Almighty Being I place my reliance for support ; and I hope von, my friends, will all pray that I may receive tliat Divine assistance, with out which I cannot succeed, but with which success is certain. Again 1 bid you all an affectionate fare welL LETTER FRAM THE ARK! Or THE POTOMAC. CAiiPDV THE 1418 T PL., NZAB 130B8S3TIL1B, Va.., March 15th, 1865, Editor:—Since my last, one of the most ac tive, exciting, and glorious campaigns has been in progress that ever was witnessed by the Army of the Potomac, the results of which cannot be fully real ized until the trump of peace shall sound its joyful note.. On the 2,1 of this month the Rebel lines in Pout Petersburg were broken, and a grand stampede of the Rebel army followed, leaving Richmond and Pe tershnrg an easy prey fur our army, on the morning of She Sd. As you have had the ull particulars of the matter I will only dwell upon • f few items of in terest. Grant, not even stopping to count the trophies, I Pushed the enemy with all speed. Everything went to dhow that they had left In great confusion. Ma ny of their tents were lett standing. Every mile, I may say, of the road from Richmond to the termin us of the march, showed evidences of panic and haste. Wagons, shells, ammunition of every kind was abandoned as their skeleton teams falls,' them. Sheridan, with his dashing cavalry, captured from one to five hundred of their wagons each day. I counted two hundred and thirty In one place. Ab mham's boys captured shirts, drawers, and every thing one could think of, too numerous to mention. Thousands of prisoners were captured each day, rio that on the 9th, the day t hat Lee surrendered, accord ing to their own estimate of the rebel force, they had lost 35,009 men. The Uth of March will long be rectembered by those belonging to the Army of the Potomac as the most exciting, day In the history of their lives.— Many a brave heart was melted to tears. General Meade, as he announced the joyful tidings, could not resist a flood of tears. What a grand display the old star-spangled Banners made, unfurled to the breeze by the strong arms that had borne them In deadly conflict. Derailing cheers, waving of flags, shaking of ~ hands; Galatea tired by artillery, dze., were the differ ent ways of demonstrating the great joy that filled each hrart. I could think of nothing but the long- I meter doxolggy, " Praise God from whom all bless- Inge flow—. %Thy should we not 'spice as we an- Urinate an exchange of a field of deadly conflict for a quiet home with those we love. The creek of the deadly musket, the harsh notes of the war-Bugle and the screaming of horrid did's, was soon to be sac ringed for sweet words of consolation dropped from the lips of the dear ones at home. Friends, rejoice with ea We cantle down at night and feel confident of a Elg in night's rest. No one to fear, as our foes oredisarmed and disbanded. Copperheads, weep and wall, you will receive no more consoling extracts from th e Richmond Rona- Inns, or the Magri:ow Deco A shadow of gloom prevails in the army this morning on 'vaunt of a dispatch that President Lincoln, Secretary Seward, and his son, had been assassinated in Wallington. We are expecting every day to bear that Johnston has surrendered to Sherman as a large cavalry force from this army has by this time no doubt been plac• ed In a position to demand It. For three or four days It has been pretty wet, and the mud has been very deep—almost impasaable. Trains captured from the enemy are passing as I write. The mules look like the last rose of Summer, can hantly draw an empty wagon. Paroled prisoners from the Rebel army arc scatter ing through the country to their homes, feeling glad that the war la—as they say—ended. Negroes from all parts of the State are flocking to our army, feeling that the day of Jubilee la surely come. The most comical and interesting thing I saw In the whole campaign was' Negro Brain Band playing for a very aristocratic Es.vesh gentleman—as he calls himself. Their selections of music showed our, plainly that they enjoyed the joke One piece was entitled " Down with the Traitor," another, " Old John Brown." The rain tow ceased, and It to again pleasant- Hop ing to hear the sweet not.l of peace socone z zT ). ain petite, ;plum y 44)0 010,11/11411 On an evening proceeding Thanksgiving many years ago, two students left the college with the most foul intent of procuring some of the dnctor'e fine and fat chickens, that roosted in a tree adjoin ing his house. When they arrive Sat the spot, one of them amended the tree, while the other stood with the bag ready to receive the plunder. It so happened that the doctor himself had Just left the house, with the view of scouring the same chickens for his Thanksgiving dinner. The rogue under the tree hearing some one approaching immediately crept away, without notifying his companion among the branches. The doctor mane up silently, and was immediately saluted from above as follows: Are yon I, " Yes." responded the Dr., dissembling hie voice as much as possible. The other laying his hands on the old rooster, ex. claimed : " Here Ls old Prex, will you have him!" " Pass him along," was the reply, and he was soon In the doctor's hag. "Hanes mare Pres," said the unconscious eta dent, gobbing a fine old hen by the neck, " will you have her Y" " Yen,'• said the doctor. " Here's son Jeho, will you have hlm COS " Here's daughter Sal, take her ?" and 8o on nn• tit be had gone regalarly through with the doctor's family and chickene. The old man walked off In one direction with the plunder, while the student, well.satlstled with the night's work, came down and streaked It for the col lege. Great was his astonishment to learn from hie companion that he had not got any chickens—that if he gave them to any one It mast have been to Dr. Nott. Expulsion, flues and disgrace were uppermost In their thoughts until the next forenoon, when both received a polite Invitation from their President re questing the pleasure of their company to a Thanks• giving dinner. Tn decline was Impossible, so with hearts full of anxiety for the result they-wended their wey to the house, where they were pleasantly received by the nid gentleman, and with a large par ty were soon seated around the festive board. Atter asking a blessing. the doctor rose from his seat, and taking the carving-knife, turned with a smile to the roues, arni said: Young gentlemen, here is old Prex, and marm Prex, son John, and daughter Sal," at the same time touching successively the respective chickens, " to which will you be helped?" The mortification of the roguish students may be Imagined. ...... rt .a.waiLUALCIIii ann. The Pignut of the Jew, ever wandering, and nev er dying, even from the crucifixion of Jesus to the present day, spread over many European countries. The accounts, however, as In all fables, do not agree. One version is this : When Jesus was led to death, opnressed by the weight of the cross, he wished to rest himself near the gate, at the house of Alumnems. This man, however, sprang forward and thrust Him away.— Jesus turned towards him, saving: "I shall rest, but thou shalt move on until my re turn." And from that time he has bad no rest, and is ob aged incessantly to wander about. Another version is that given by Matthias Farad. enthis, a monk of the thirteenth century. When Jesus was led from the tribunal of Pliatius to death the doorkeeper, named Cartaftlious, pushed him from behind with his feet, saying: " Walk on, Jesus quickly: why dost than tarry" Jeans looked at him gravely and said : "I wait on, but thou shalt tarry till I come " And this man, still alive, wanders from place to place, in constant dread of the wrath to come. Still a third legend adds, that this wandering JOll falls sick every hundred years, bat recovers and re news his strength; hence it is, even after so man) centuries, that he does not look much older than a septuagenarian. Thus much for the legends. Not one of the an. dent authors make even mention of such an ac count. The first who reports such a thing is a monk of the thirteenth century, when, as Is known, the world was tilled with pions action, even to disgust. However, the story has spread far and wide, so that it has become a proverb, "He runs about like a wandering Jew." A VISIT TO FSDEDENT LMOOLN. You pass Into the President's room of business through an ante-room, which has, no doubt, been paced by many an applicant for office, and many an intriguer. There is no formality—nothing In the shape of a guard; and, If this man t really a tyrant " worse than Robespierre," he must have great con fidence In the long sufferance of his kind. The room is a common office-room—the only ornament that struck the writer's eye being a large photograph of John Bright. The President's face and figure are well-known by likenesses and caricatures. The large-honed and sin ewy frame, six feet roar inches In height, Is probably that of the yeomanry of the north of England—the district from which Lincoln's name suggests that hit torerathers came—made spare and gnant by the ell mate of America. The face, in like manner, denote , an English yeoman's solidity of character and good sense, with something superadded from the enter prising life and sharp habits of the western Yankee. The brutal fidelity of the photograph, as usual, has given the features of the original, but left out the expression. It was one of kindness, and, except when specially moved to mirth, of seriousness and care. The manner and address are perfectly simple, modest and unaffected, and therefore free from vul garity in the eyes of all who are not vulgar them selves. In the course of the conversation he told two or three stories—if stories they could be called—always by way of illustrating some remark he bad made, rather than for the sake of the anecdote itself. The writer recognized in this propensity, as he thought, not a particularly jocular temperament, much lees an addiction to brutal levity, such as would call for a comic song among soldiers' graves, but the humor of the West, and e.peci•ily of a Western man ac costumed to address popular audiences, and to en force his Ideas by vivid and homely Illustrations. You must have studied the American character— ' and Indeed the English character, of which It Is the offspring—very superficially if you do not know that important levity of expression, even in speaking of subjects, is Perfectly compatible with great earnestness and seriousness beneath. The lan gauge of the President, like his demeanor, was per fectly simple ; he did not let fall a single coarse or vulgar phrase, and ail his words had a meanl. liilfussor Goldfein Math, Mackmillan'a Maga ' rine. _ . AN °molest. Dust..—Old Col. S.—, of Wis consin. was an odd genius, a queer compound el comic seriousness, Replete with Jokes both origi nal and selected the m wee not slow in hatchlng them up, and dealing out In small doses on different occasion, One evening, at a party, a young gentleman, up o n whom the Colonel had told some cutting Jokes, eat ing himself Insulted, challenged the Colonel to mortal combat. The challenge was accepted. Ravinglin choice of weapons , and the appoint ment of lb place of meeting, the Colonel told the young Man to repair the following morning at six o'clock to a certain spot, and added that he would see that the weapons were there. The following morning', at the appointed time, the young man repaired to the Indicated spot (said spot being among the lead mines, was furrowed with mineral holes.) Well., youngster." said the Colonel, sticking his hands in his pockets and ejecting a superfluous SUP ply of tobacco Juke from his capacious mouth, "are i you ready ?" 1 Receiving en aftlrminattve answer, he continued " Here's where we're to tight," Indicating a mineral 1 shaft near by,whlch was atleast slaty feet deep," and here see our weapons," pointing to a pile of rocks. 'You're to go down that ar' hole and throw rocks up, and Pm going to stay up here and throw rocks dow." I la all manecesseee to add that the challenge vu withdrawn. 62.00 per annum, in advance. NUMBER 18. LETTER PROM OlLia A. PEASE Camp (lath Regt, Pa. Vet. Vo ls . Near Berke Station, April 19th, 1805. Me Editor: 1 will try Melee yen an account of the doings of the Sth Corps In the Campaign thakended In the defeat and capture of the Arm } of Northern Virginia. We le ft our camps near Hatcher's Run on the 29th of March, and marched to the Boynton Plank where we met the enemy. Oar First Division went in on the Vaughn Road and charged the rebels three times, driving them from theleworks to the third charge. Our division, the 30 went in on the left, and finding only • Picket line trove it back • mile. The 56th and 88th P. V. V. had the honor of driving them off the field. We entrenched the Boynton Road on the 30t6. and nn the net advanced our line. The 2d Diehl= on the lead went into line of battle In a deaden- Our Division was pest forming its line when the Rebs came on us, driving in our pickets on the lett and oar line on the right We fell backs nl followed by the Reba, to a creek which we crosse d and formed In line of battle on the other shin Our first Division came up and two or three batteries of artillery, and when the Reba appeared on the hill opposite we opened fire on them with canister sad musketry. They returned the fire for about an hoar, when they gave way. Our boys followed them three miles, driving them off the flak Next day we Joined Gen. !Meriden. At 4p, m. a charge was made by the Cavalry and our Corps under lien. Warren, the whole under Sheridan— Twenty-nine thousand men went into the charge. Orders were given not to fire a shot, and the bat tle was fought with the arms at the Right Shoulder except the skirmishers who did the firir We crossed the White-Oak Road and wheeled to the left, coming down on the rear of the enemy like • hurricane, driving them in all directions, capturing the works and 8 or 10 000 men, 13 pieces of trill - - lery, an ambulance train and a train of wagons loaded with hoe cake or corn bread. We drove them clear off the field. The cavalry followed them up. We went into camp for the night. We took the south side Road next day, and had a skirmish that night at 9 p , re., with Heath's Division. We marchen for the Danville R. R., passing the ruins of rebel artillery, wagons, ammunition, and mules on the road, as well as dead and wounded rebels. The cavalry was fighting all the time. We took the Danville R. R. on the 4th, before Lee had arrived on his way from Richmond, and captured and burned 300 wago4a, took 100 males, 3 or 4000 priaonere, and 6 Armstrong guns. From that day_ till the 10th of the month we followed i his artillery and wagons, whole trains atl ee dix= capturing his men 10 and 12,000 at a time. At last on the morning of the 10th, at 10 o'clock, all firing 'topped and we heard Lee had surrendered 19,000 men and only eight thnuaand muskets. Our Brigade took charge of the captured wagon train, to bring it to this place. We found the mules near ly dead, having had nothing to eat for four days. We bad nothing to give them, so we pulled out. We passed through the Rebel camps, sod the men ' were as bad off as the moles. We had nothing to cat ; so we could give them nothing.. We marched all that day with nothing to eat Next day we got some eorn for the mules and roasted some on the ear and made some coffee. Our Ist Lieutenant, orderly f3ergeant,and myself set down to • pot of cof fee and roast corn. We eat until we could not work our jaws any longer, then we lay down and slept We were without hard tack three daya.— I suppose it was on account of the roads being so bud that the ration wagons cnnid not come op.— We were five days marching forty mem. About half the mules gave out on the march. 1 don't know how the rebels get along with loaded wagons. We couldn't get along more than 8 miles a day with empty ones. To-day the Flags are all et halt mast In mourning for the death of our much-loved and respected Pra.i. dent. Nothing mild have luippened to make the sol diers teel more sorovrtni than the death of Mr. 1.14- coin. JOHN O'GBOAT In the reign of James IV. of enotiand,three broth ers, Malcolm, Gavin, and John de Great, natives o['. Holland, came to the coast of Caltimest, with a let. tel In Latin from that monarch, recommending them to the protection and countenance of his sub jects hereabout. They got possession of a large dia. trict of land, and In process of time multiplied and prospered until they numbered eight different pro prietors by the name of Groat. On one of the an nual dinners, instituted to commemorate their arri val in Caithness, a dispute arose as to the right of precedency In taking the door, and the head of the table. This waxed very serious, and threatened to break up these annual gatherings. Bat the wtsdnm and virtue of John prevented this rupture. He made a touching speech to them, soothing their an gry spirits with lan appeal to the common and pro dons memories of their native land, and to all their joint expression in this. Ifs entreated them to re turn to their homes quieflY, and he would remedy the current difficulty at the next meetln,g. Won by his kindly spirit and words, they complied with hL request. In the interval, John had a house express ly built for the purpose, of an octagonal form, with eight doors and windows. He then placed a table of oak, of the same shape, in the middle, and when the next meeting took place, he desired each of the Groat families to enter at his own door, and sit at the head of his own table. This happy and buten ions plan restored good feeling and a pleasant toot ing to the sensitive families, and gave to the good Dutchman's name an interest which It will carry with it forever —Ettutr &mar?. " Row Om l"—" For the first live years of my pro fessional We," once said a gentleman to us, "I had to row against wind and stream and tide." "And what did on do?" was our question. "Do," re plied be, "do? why I rowed to be sure." And so he did row on, end to agi porpoise too, matil he came to en sea, took favorable breezes, and brought his v oy age toe most successful termination. leaving behin dhim a moat enviable reputation for worth and wisdom, impressing the mark of his strong mind and ezexlient character deep and clear on the community In which he lived, and obtained an immortality worth more than a monarch's clown In the memory of thousands. Ells remark deserves to be remembered as a motto. The great business of all Is to " TOR 012" with unflinching courage and steady perseverance. All trades and professions have their difficulties, and almost every indlvldnal meets with di.monragements. The only way, there fore, to go ahead Is to " row on." Decision of character, determination of will, the resolution to press on, when sure we are on the right track or In pursuit of a good and honorable end, this Is the secret of living so as to come out at last safe and I sound. Ax ENGLISII CURB con Dnossassess.—There a famous prescription in use In England, for the cure of drunkenness, by which thousands are said to have been assisted in recovering themselves. The reclept came into notoriety through the efforts of John Vine Hall, commander of the Great Eastern steamship. Ho had Gallen into such habitual drunk enness, that his most earnest efforts to reclaim him self proved unavailing. At length he sought the advice of an eminent physician, who gave him • prescription which he followed faithfully for seven months, and at the end of that time he had lost all desire for liquor, slthongh he had been for many years led captive by a most debasing appetite. The reclept, which he afterwards published, and by which so many other drunkards have been misted to reform, is as follows : Sulphate of iron, 5 grains ; magnesia, 10 grains; spirit of nutmeg, 1 drachm, twice a day. Thin preparation acts as a tonic and stimulant, and so partially supplies the place of the accustomed Ilq nor, and prevents that absolute physical and moral prostration that follows a sudden breaking off Irom the use of stimulating drinks. riir The following odd Illustration Is from s late sermon of Rev. Philips Illoolts, of Trinity Church. Philadelphia: `There was once en Arab who bad the devil for his servant. When his term of service had expired. the devil begged as his reward to kiss the shoulders of his muter. The request was grsnted, but Out of the spot where the devil's lips had touched sprang serpents, which ever darted their tangs Into the breast of the unhappy man. He strove to tear them away, but could not for the agony. The devU of slavery had kissed the strong shoulders of this Re public, and the serpents that sprung from by dmil. lips are preying upon her life. It Ls agony to tear th e m od; but It is sure death to let them re. main. Despite our angtileti, wo have taken courage to rid os of the abomination." Vir " Fail!" said a humeri= Irishman the nth. er day hi the Petroleum dlgglogs,yo may call Ameriky a continent II ye plaze, but term Male ft's a beautiful Ile- land. lir A shrewd eotemporary says : We ininnOS Impress too strongly upon on correapondeana, when In doubt.whether the postage of a leasr is single or double, the force of the old proverb, ' Two bead* are better than one.' " lam' Alum or vinegar to good to set colon s red. Enron, or yellow. - woman I MT Cliaal id a attltibill ado