grcottitm ,tc:. erritson, Proprittors. otirg. THE IPA.RYIEWS SONG. SneerAs to the jolly 'old farmer, Who•singsat the tail of the plow, The monarch of prairie and for es t, - Tis only to God , he may bow, lle is'suraly a fortunate fellow, He raises his bread and his cheese, And though hard his labor in summer, In winter he lives at his ease, When the reins of chill winter are broken, And spiin,g comes to gladden and bless; When the flocks in the meadow are sporting, And the robin is building her nest— The farmer walks forth to his labor, And manly and firm is his tread • As be scatters his seed for the harvest, -.That yields to the nation their bread. Iris banks are all chartered by nature, Their credits are ample and sure; His clerks never slope with deposits, Pursued by the curse of the poor; rfis stocks are the best in•the market, His shares are the shares-4:lf the plow : They bring the bright gold to his coffers, And pleasure and health to his brow. When his clops are all gathered an sheltered, When the cattle are snug in the fold, He sits himself down by thb Dreside, And laughs at the temper . sand cold, A stranger.to pride and amb . ion, His duty he strives to fulfil Determined, whatever. betide him, To let the world jog as it will Visallanonts. From Chstnber's.JOurtml, THE ZISS77 The Mysterious Salute. As I sat in the ladies room at tb 'eter borough Station, waiting the arri •':1 of the London train, two ladies came in together, whose appearance, though not exactly un common, caught my eye. They were nice looking, and a certain number of years ago must have been pretty. They were not dress. ed alike, but there was a pervading tone about them alike in both.. The large collar, whose antique shape and rich work proclaim ed a reverence for the taste of past days; the cool white stockings, and sandalless pronella Shoes ; the dresses, not too long, of a prevail ing gray color ; the brown crape shawl ofthe one, and the small white turnover orthe oth er lady ; the Tuscan straw bonnets, 'with their primrose and white trimmings, and the thick and green veils appended to each ; to gether with The long shafted parasols with. out fringe, and the neat little basket they carried-:-made it evident that these were what is called old maids. - Caroline' said one of them, who appeared the younger of tbe two,' we are in capital time. I really begin to think it isless drard ful than we imagined ; and if we only get a nice carriage entirely to chrselves—' replie , l Miss Caroline, who acted ,rather iz the character of a - chaperone to her [younger friend—' ab : there is nothing like being in good time.. Better wait an • hour, Clemtina, than be late one minute. I feel quite glad to have brought my knitting : in- deed, I never go anywhere. without ; and, now that I cannot see very well without my glasses, reading is out of the question. You have Dr. Gregory's Letters there, I see: How different the productions of the present day are l Really, the trash young people read now is horrible, when I think how we were brought up. But I wish Harriet Spy ker would come. I begin to think we 'ought to take our places.' Very soon after this I saw another little lady, apparently-about their own standing, bustling about, turning round, looking into corners, behind doors„ and 'into all' sorts of • impossiWe places, till suddenly she espied the two friends, and walking briskly up to them, began to talk very fast, answering the inqui ' nes of both ladies in a tone so headlong, and with a manner so lively, that I could hardly refrain from smiling, bath with pleasure and surprise. This last lady was dressed in a dark colored satin gown, with no stiffening or crinoline to lift its clinging folds from her short slight person. She wore a small black lace shawl, and a white bonnet adorned with an immense purple ugly,' as they - are too tru'y called. , allow many seats are in these carriages r asked the new comer, after mutual greetings had passed. I really do not know,' said Mies. Clementi— tin. I never have travelled but once before in a train, and I cannot say I . remember.— But, you know, we could easily ask.' -:. So saying, she went leisurely up to a very, active, busy official, w who as greasing the wheels of tne carriages s and said : Pray, my good man, can you tell me how many seats there are,ancl what time we"start 4. Where is the station clock) Ah, I see, it is -quite Wrong by my watch, which never ei ther gains or loses.' Then, seeing be paid no sort of attention to her, nor' indeed heard her, she remarked : It is very 1/dly arrap ged that there is no informatiou to be had, or any one to refer to at these places.' All right, ma'am t said the man,- slam ming down the iron lid with great noise, and moving offsharply to another wheal. How very rude those men are, Said Miss * Caroline, in a condoling voice. `,lt is, bet ter to manage entirely for ourselves, my dear than to be exposed to such insults' Ali r rejoined Miss Cleintinai bow differ ent froth the old stage coach days, when one knew there were four seats inside, which any ladies alight have for the asking, and' when scream or a handkerchief from the windows would arrest instant attention from - the gen tlemen. 1 Geatlemen, exclaimed Miss Caroline, one cannot now-tidays tell- a gentleman from a grazier or a shop boy—by the dress, at least; and the young men of the preSent - time are so exceas:.vely satirical, and sotilirvoid of that deferential • respee,t, without which, a- few' years ago, a gentleman would have been shut out from ladies society altogether.' ia to indeed, said Miss Spyker, briskly, mad I declare to 4ou, nothing would, induce me to travel in the same carriage with one of those fast young men—nothing you could name to me! Here all , three agreed that nothing in the whole world would induce them to do such - a thing. The crowd of passengers now- began to thicken, and I therefore took up my book and satchel, and soon established myself comfortably in the far corner of a first class carriage. I bad not been there very long when I saw the three friends approaching— the two first ladieiarm in arm, and brisk lit tle Miss Spyker poring first into one car riage, then another, with a face of great anx iety ; at length they stood, still before the one I had chosen. ' 'lt is pretty well away :vim the engine, said Miss Spyker in an encouraging tone of voice. ' And not too near the end of the train ei the-,' mid Miss Clementina. I. think wo might venture.' At this moment, a maid servant, who fol lowed them. put into the carriage an infinite variety of.brown paper parcels,of every shape and size. A small tiger' also came up armed with three umbrellas, and hung round with bonnet-boxes like a 'bird cage man,' which he deposited its best ho could within. The three ladies then took their seats, look ing frightened. •‘ Thomas,' said Miss Clementina, have you ‘2,ln the baggage safe • Yes um,' said Thoroa*, grin and pull ing a lock of hair. . ' And the two carpet bags said Miss Car- I oline. And the baskets of fruit for Lady M'Gre gor V put in Clenteutina. ' Two baskets of fruit and the flowers is under this seat,' um.' said Thomas holding up the valance of the seat. ' Guard said they'd sbuash 'em in the van, along with heavy luggage.' 0, very well. Anl Thomas, said Miss C roline, don't forget what 'I said to you_ a •ut the garden, now :'water those two are beds—weed the one on the lawn; and and let me find the gravel walks clean when we return. • And mind that we dont fii)sl ball of tha roots dug up for weeds, and the:- rest washed bare, froui using that large wathring can.-- That will do Lane, added Clementina to the maid ; you mac go now. They now Legau to arrange their bonnets, settle their parcels, and make rout-stools of sundry little boxes they had brOught, with them. After a short pause, Miss Caroline said a I don't like this at all—it is so very dark.' What will it be in 'the tunnels r said Miss Clementina. 'Caroline,' said Miss Spyker, don't know what you will think of me. but I con fess to you—' Here she dropped her voice, and I only heard the words • gentle man in the .carriage ;' N-Isa'w Miss Caroline and Miss Clementina bridle up and draw back, throwing.: suspicious glances at poor Miss Spiker, who seemed in an embarassed minority. Presently Clementina recommenced the conversation.' I don't in the least know,' slid she,' how we go off, but I begin to feel rather poorly— .the engine makes such a terrible noise—one nev e r could be beard screaming.' said Miss Spyker ; and I believe the Turd are most inhuman. If you are erer so much firightened, or faint, its of no use : you are locked in, and no more thought of .until you reach your journey's end ;. and then, if yob do not hear the name of the place,. you pass on of course,.for nobody asks you to get out.'. And we,' said Miss Clementina, who be gan to be very nervous,' shall never know where to stop. How should wet No one can make out what the people. say when they call out the names of the stations, and I am sure we shall miss seeing it written `I wish anybody we knew very well—of course, if a gentleman, one of a proper and steady age—was coming the same war,' murmured Miss Caroline, descending a little from the exalted position she had previously taken up with regard to Miss Spylter's hin ted propo!•111. 4 ltis in such cases as these only that one feels quite helpless. 0 how I wish we were safe at home At this moment an agitated little scream b.oke-from_the lip' of Miss Spyker. What is it Whets the matter i It is going off !' exclaimed M'ss Clementina. I think-I really do think that it is Mr. Smith, said Miss Spyker, in a nervous - man ner4looking out of the window as she spoke. •It certainly is,' said Caroline ; and, ,de pend ,upou it; he is going by this train, and there is his servant _behind with his carpet dag. Do you think it. would belitproper to ask him to come in 0, exclaimed Miss Clementina, hoping all the time to be overruled by the other two, I am afraid it would be so very forward,and putting ourselves in his way. 'But,' suggested Miss Spyker- bri-kly, if ,were to give him the farther seafthere, all ' would be filled except one, and With our shawls and umbrellas we might make up a figure in the middle seat opposite Clementina ; or else, you see, with two . vacant places, we should be so very iike!y to have intruders.— Shall we ask him in, Caroline r 0,- dear,' said Miss Caroline, don't know what to do: what do you think about •itt 'I really do , not see that in such an enier gency it would be improper,' remarked Cleur entina, in a tone vainly endeavoring to. seem neutral. And I declare,' said Hide. Mist Spyker, hurriedly, see two other gentlemen linger ing here, close by. Don't you really think we might I—lie is so very highly respectable a Thorough gentleman, and not of the new school' Well, if you dare call out, Harriet.' 4 You both really . think I may then V ' Yee,' raid. Miss Caroline, we do.' 'rhea. make baste,' faltered Miss Clemen tina.„, And with poking and urging from her friends, and . her own feats, with a dread of being - too late, Miss Spyker pat her head out of the wind - ow,r and said, in a voice that slightly layered between anxiety and her sense of the impropriety of the act : Mi. 1 - Sm-i-th, 'Mr.. Sin44lo . I glanoed at the three ladies, and saw they ...were trembling with the combined emotions of hope,. fear, and dread of doing anything bordering . cif the improper, when the door - opened and Mr. "'AUE ALL tQU.AL _BEFORE GOD AND TUE CONSTITUTIOIII. 99 —.Tames Buchanan, ontrost, Susquitanntv dietuttg, ?en*, tr4arsZtal 3torning, 14rii ZED, 18E. He was a dedicidcdly elderly, gentleman, and with a gray hat, an ample frock coat of dark- blue, white unmentionables and waist• coat ; and an eyeglass in - an embossed gold frame hung by, a ribbon from his neck. His face wore an expression of great sauvity and benevolence toward'a the world in general ; not remarkable. for 'much talent or mental quickness, but rather indicative of a. nature at once bland and obtuse. Ho raised his hat and bowed as he" recognized Miss Spyker, which courtesy was acknowledged by all three in the court-minuet style. Miss Spy- ker, however, went straight to the point at once, by saying : • Vesy well, thank you sir; and,- Mr. Smith, are you going by this train V ' Madam, be replied,' I contemplate do ing so.. Can I—can I be so happy as to be of use to any of you ladies 0, Mr. Smith P , said little Miss Spiker, gaining courage from ber success, would you take one Qt . tlie vacant seats here I We are . so very MUCLI , Frighteners,' put in Miss Caroline, emer ging from her faut4uil. Very much frightened, indeed: earnegly repeated Miss Cletnentina. With the greafest•pleasure, ladies. 'You honor me top much I may have the hap piness to be of service to lyou, perhaps, Al low me, Miss Caroline,' said Mr. Smith, call ing np the eyrie and air of one not unused to being what is called a lady's man,' as he raised from the fl4r of the • carriage Miss Caroline's knitting which, in the extremity of her indecision, had fallen to the floor, and stepping in, he was imotioned to the fartherest compartment near tny own window. He was very polite and courteous; but from the moment of his getting into the car riage, I observed ajfeeling creeping over the minds of the threelmaideu ladies, that their terrors bad induced them to take a rather desperate and extreme step. They • spoke much in low .tones ; together, and replied dis tantly, and with assort of bridling up of the figure, when Mr.-Stnith spoke-each appear ing to fell it due tO the others and herself, to avoid as much ayi