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STROUDSBURG. MONKOE COUNTY, PA. JULY 29.IS58.
NO. 32.
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Hero we will leave them in the full J 'I have been thinking, Mary hem' kind neighbor's house,
glory of the honey-moon, to look after here ho stopped, and worked away for '0, I can tell you, pa,' replied Willy,
our friend, Frank May. Let us see what some seconds on the string. It had got 'it must have been the old man's pipe, for
the lapse of ten years did for him. Be into a hard knot, I suppose. 'when he went out to the barn I saw him
was not a whit behind Ashton in activity 'I have been thinking,' he began again, smoking. So I suppose he ran away
and industry, and he reaped the usual re- j and then he waited so loug, that Mary when the Gre first bioke out, for fear you
ward of present comfort and prospective . wondered what ho had been thinking a- should lay it to bim.'
plenty. Though, as he told his friend, bout, and whethor ho would ever be donoj 'So much for taking vagabonds into
be meant to acquire wealtb.it was not thinking.
for his
others.
own sane, out lor tbe oenent ot
It was good proof ot his sinceri
your barn,' thought Mr.
Ashton, who
did not
'I have been thinking, Mary, that was one ol the company, but he
as he had now advanced one word fur-' feel just then, like saying it.
ty that he did not defer doing good till , ther, be would probably have got out the j iNext day, I bolievc, every man, woman
the time should arrive when he could call ! whole sentence, but just then widow' and child, in the village, turned out to
himself rich. He knew that if he did Green, who had been sitting at the win- see the ruins. As they stood looking at
not form the habit now, bo would not dow, and seeing Frank working bo long the smouldering heap, the murmur went
have tho heart hereafter. He knew, and over the gate, the kind, officious old lady round, 'that such a man should meet with
what is better, he felt, that no one should must needs come out, to see 'what in the such a calamity 1'
THE TWO ROADS TO WEALTH.
'What a fine thing it is to be riobl' ex
claimed Charles Ashton. as he nasged live to himself not even a young man. i world was the matter with
Esauiro Wilkins' rreat house. just setting out in the world, who has his'string.' So Mary waH left to
i r - "... . l - -
'A fine thing indeed,' replied his friend fortune to build up with his own hands.
F"ink May, 'provided' He early came to tho conclusion that he
'Provided What!' , had four things to attend to in this life,
Provided we can have a few other viz his own temporal aud spiritual wel
good things with it.' j fare and the temporal and spiritual wel-
'Other good things! why man, money fare of others aud is, of all the human
frill buy all the good thiols in tho world.' family who should come under his ioflu-
'Not quite,' replied Frank. 'To bo ence, either directly or indirectly. Here
sure it will buv some small matters which was a wide field, a noble work: sufficient
things es-
Louise laughed again, and said to the
boy ;
'Get up from here you shall not sit on
my steps, you are too ragged and dirty.'
The boy arose, and a bluh crimsoned
his face, ne was walking away, when
Marian said :
'Don't go little boy, you are so cold,
come to my house and do get warm. Oh,!
ao come, she continued, an be hesitcd; . trying to read from a bit of paper, when
and he followed her into a large kitchcu, hi attention was attracted by two little
wucie u, ungut iarm-nrc was hueauing iti g'is, riruiy n reused. The eldest of tho
The rich bood tinged the cheeks of Ma
rian, but Loui.-e, still deolarcd herself ig
norant, as before. Mr. Hamilton glanced
for a moment at Marian, theu turning to"
Louise, he said :
'Long yCar ago, a little boy, ragged
and dirty, Bcated himself upon the steps
of o stately dwelling on Fifth Avenue,
new xoru, ana was tbere busily engaged
that 'are; 'Ho has always been helping us,' aaid
finish the one. 'and now its our turn to help him.
hav'nt forgot-
genial warmth around.
'Well, Miss Marian, who are you
bringing here now V asked tho sorvant
woman.
A poor bov. who is almost norished:
you will let him get warm, will you not,
Rachel ?J
'Oh, he shall warm; sit here little boy,'
and Kachel pushed a chair in front of the
stove; she then gave him apiece of bread
and meat.
Marian watched these arrangements,
attracted him, for sho
as an angel; but they
are convenient, but tbere are
acDtial that it will not buv.'
'Such as what?' interrupted his friend.
'Such as health, happiness, and a clear
conscience.'
'Well Frank, I suppo?e it would not be
exactly the right coin for these commodi
ties, but I II tell you of one nice article
which it will buy.'
'And what is that!'
A wife!'
'Ahl' replied Frank, 'that's the only
article in the world I should rather beg
than buyl'
'Well, Frank, you arc a man of inde
pendent feelings, but I'm afraid you'll
never be a man of iudependeut property.'
'Why, Charles, what makes you think
sol I like money, aud I mean to get my
share, provided I can do it honestly.
'Ah! yoa will be too much hindered
with scruples, to make any head-way iu
the world. My motto is, "Go a-heud, hit
or miss!'
'And I,' soid Frauk, 'should as lief
have nothing to cut but sugar, as to have
nothing to enjoy but wealth.'
Here the friends parted, ono to his
workshop, aud the other to his counting
room. These two young" men lived iu
the pleasant village of B , on the
banks of the Connecticut. Charles Ash
ton was a merchaut, and Frank May was
a mechanic. They were both what the
world calls 'very fine young men.' But
tho world ia a superficial observer. Its
eyes never look down into the heart. It
is the prerogative of one Eye aloue to
look oti the secret springs of aotion: to
that Eye the difference between the two
characters was very great.
Uoth applied themselves with all dili
gence to their respective callings, and both
hoped to be rich.
Frank May resolved that every dollar
should be gained, uot only honestly, but
bouorably. As for Charles Ashton, be
bad but oue purpose, and that was to ac
quire wealth untrammeled by scruples
About ways and means.
'I'll be a rich man before I die!' said
be to himself one night, as he was study
ing bis ledger the ouly book in the
world that be thought really interesting.
He was untiring in his application to bus
iness; and if he did not absolutely cheat,
bo made what are called pretty tight bar
gains. 'Hard and honest' was bis max
im, which some think means 'hardly honest.'
tic fioon acquired tne reputation or a
keen, money-making man. But making
money is not always making friends. At
the en J of years Mr. Anbton was a richer
nan than hie friend May, but he was sur
prised to find himself not so much respeo
Ced, or so happy. He began to think
there were somethings money would not
b-say.
'But I'll see If it won't buy me a wife,'
said he. 'I believe it's living a bachelor
dial makes me so blue!'
Now it never occurred to our friend
that a wife that could be bouglit, might
not be worb baring. But it did occur
naturally enough, that while be was about
it, be might as well try for a rich one.
So he went peeping round amongst the
heiresses nothing doubting that a young
lady who was beir to a fine fortune, would
inherit every other fine quality. It was
not long before he fixed his affections!
no his thoughts, on Miss Jemima Wil
kins. the youngest daughter of Esquire
Wilkins. It was not the color of Miss
Jemima's hair, or the sparkle of her eyes,
or tho dimple of her cbeeks, that attract
ed our hero's attention. Oh no, Mr.
Ashtoa was too sensible and prudent to
be influenced by such trifles in tho im
portant matter of choosing a companion
for life. It was well that he quite forgot i
scnteuce according to the dictates of her Come, let's show that we
took the more satisfactory method of fin-1 The suggestion took in a moment, and
ishing it on paper. a subscription wan opened on the spot.
How the sentence really ended, maybe For want of paper and pencil, they took
inferred from the fact that the next week a piece of clean, smooth board, aud a bit , and then glided from the room: when she
Frank was bustling about, with an extra of newly made charcoal. It was handed ,' returned, she had a primer, with the first
gleam of satisfaction on bis fine couotc- round, and in a few moments every name j rudiments of spelling and reading. Go-
nance, making preparations lor building was down. iiiuough was subscribed in , ing to tne boy, sbe said :
to Gil the largest heart, and task the high- a house. A light heart makes light work. 'monev. labor, and materials, to rebuild
est energies. This was the grand outline In an incredible short time he 'bad finish- f the house. To work tbey went forth
of his sobeme of life, and he left it to the ed one of the prettiest cottages you ever with. If the former house went un in a
saw. It was painted white with green ' hurrv, this went up still quicker. In a
two particularly
was as beautiful
oame near to him, she lifted up bur band
una exciaiuiuu :
'Boy, what are yoa doing here I'
'The boy answered that he was trying
to read. The child of affluence derided
him, aud said that she had heard of intel
lect in rags, and he was the very person
ification of it. Her'compaoion'a answer
was, that 'the rich and the poor shall
meet together, and the Lord is the Ma
ker of them all.' Tho elder girl drove'
the boy away from the steps, but the
younger one took him into her dwelling
j an warmed him aud fed him there.
finger of
Providence to point out daily
tbe particular manner in which it was to
be filled up. WTith these views he stood
ready
TT
tie was never so busy about uis own
fairs, that he could not stop to do a good
blinds, and a portico all round. It stood
far enough from the road to allow a largo
for every good word and work. garden, which was enclosed by a white
was never so busy about bis own af-. fence, with a little gate fastened with a
1 v v
very snort time, a new bouse and barn
were completed, exactly like tho first.
I shall never forget the day the Mays
'Little boy, here is a book that yon can ' When they parted, the little girl said,
' learn to read from better than a piece of j 'Yon must not forget Maris u flaycs.' And
Miss liityc, he never has forgotton her.
That ragged dirty boy is now before you,
ladies, a.H Mr. Hamilton, the member of
paper. Do you know your letters 7'
'Some of them but not all. I never
had anybody to teach me I just learned
myself; but oh, I want to read so badly.'
Marian sat down beside him. and be-
string.
act. v hfn called upou to leavo his work . rolled the Connecticut river, with its beau
to do semething for a poor neighbor, or
hand around a subscription paper in aid
of some bcuevolent object, or do some
thing for the Church, or tbe village, he
did not call it an interruption, but con
sidered it as a branch of his business.
Ashton ued to laugh at him, and tell
htm he had chosen a strange road to
wealth. !
'Never mind ' Frank would
She
Behind the house at some distance, bad built the house, tbe women and chil- so busily occupied in this work that
took posession. As the men of the village gan teaching him his letters.
was
she
dren determined to furnish it.
All day
tifal expanse of interval land on either tbe presents were pouring in. Mrs. Wil
side, ornamented here and there with a' kins and Mrs. Ashton and a few of tbe
solitary, graceful elm. Is there a river .first ladies, furnished tho heaviest articles,
in tbe world whose path i marked with j for the parlor and chambers, while tho
more beauty and verdure than the Con-' farmers' wives filled up the kitchen, pan
necticut? Among all the dwellers on its'trv. and cellar. Onn brought a tuh nf
did not see ber mother enter the room,
nor hear Rachel explain about the boy;
and she knew not that her mother stood
some time behind them, listening to her
noble child teaching tbe beggar boy his
letters.
There were but few that he had not al
and it was not
a-
siugmg
rank's
say, 'my
road is rather circuitous to be sure, but
it is pleasant. You, Charles, are on the
hth road to wealth a straight, dull turn
pike, where there arc so many driving by,
and so many trying to overtake you, that
you arc blinded with dust. While ray
path is through a green, shady lane,
i
uiong murmuring brooks and
birds."
'Ah! good bye to you, Frank,' replied
friend, 'you are welcome to your brooks
and birds and shady lane; 1 like the turn
pike best, aud dou't mind getting a little
gold-dust iu my eyes, provided the rest
settle- iu my pockets.'
Though Charles spoke so gaily as he
turned away, there was still a small
voice which whispered to his heart, and
toid him that Frank was right and he
But as this mouitor had not
been listened to when its tones were loud,
was it to be cspectxd that its whispers
would be heard? ,
mong the poor ncighhor3 who shared
kind attentions, was one whose
peculiarly lonely and desolate condition
gave her a strong claim tosympathj' and
kindness. lhc widow Green, as sbe
was commonly called, had seen better
days; but sho had lost her husbaud, ber
children, and her property. Ouc after
another, she had laid ber little ones in
the grave, till only two remained, a son
and a daughter. All the generous sym
pathies of Frank's nature were moved,
when that only son was cut down just as
be had reached an age at which his poor
mother might begin to lean upon him.
He resolved in the fulness of bis heart, to
maice tuts widow uis especial care, aun
do all iu his power to supply the place of
her lost son. He was unwearried m hit?
attentions, and though time was money to
him, he gave it freely to provide for her
comfort. The widow Green had, as I
have said, an only daughter; this was all
that bad been saved from the wreck of
her earthly happiness. A rich treasure
was the daughter at least, ho thought
the widow and so thought anotlvcr.
Now I beg the reader not to call in
question the disinterestedness of Frank's
attentions to the widow; for I do assure
you, that when he resolved to be a son to
nauk.i perhaps there never was a happier nice butter, another a couple of fine chee- ready learned himself
1 I, ! - I. 1 1 . ? ' - i - a 1 l r r t t i
wuuie luuu iuu ouc ttuo ou may uay iook ses. une old lady brought a dozen pair' long teiore Jiarian baa tbe sa
possession ol the new cottage. of nice woolen stockings which she bad ot bearing bim repeat the alphabet.
iUISS
'And so,' said
Jemima Wilkins , sat up nights to kuit siuce the fire.
i When be arose to go, he thanked Ra-
offored Man-
Ht 1T At
carry her head orett
'Frank's a
that was, as sho watt returning with others Amon the rest, came Rosy Lynwan, chel for her kiuduess, and
from the wedding visit, 'poor Mary Green Willy's favorite playmate, a sweet little an her book.
is iUrs. Jirancis Slay I 1 suppose sbe will ! inrl about kix vears old. She had sonic- 'iNo. 1 don t want it. she said. 'I have
thine wrapped up in her apron. When given it to you to learn to read from.
! Tit
she came iu, Willy, who had been caper- Wou t you tell me your name V
ing about with childish joy all day, ran 'Jimmie,' he replied.
unto her, and peeping into her apron, 'I will not forget you Jimmie, you must
exclaimed, 'Why, ltoy! if there isn't your always remember Marian Hays,' was the
little girl s farewell,
mother said Louise Gardner and Marian Hays were
high now.'
fool,' thought Mr.
girl who hasn't a cent in the
her, be had no idea of a literal fulfilment.
But Benevolence meets with unexpected
rewards.
Mary Green was at this time about
nineteen years old. I suppose you ex
pect me to say sbe was tbe prettiest girl
in the village; no such thing there were
a dozon as pretty, perhaps prettier; but I
don't believe tbero was one who had a
kinder heart, or more sweet and gentle
i hough while her features
to marry a
world !'
Years rolled on. Frank and Mary
were happy iu each other, and ever aa
tive promoting the happiness of all about
them. Thoy had two children, Willy and
Mary tho prettiest and most interesting
children in the world at least, in tho
eyes of their parents.
iut when tho sun of our prosperity
shines brightest, the storm may be gath
ering. Ono uight as the May family
were retiring to rest, there was a knock
heard at the door. On opening it they
found a poor beggar, who asked the favor
of a night's lodging in the barn. He
was rather a suspicious looking character,
but Mary said, 'Let him stay, poer fellowl'
and Mr. May consented. The family
thon retired to rest, little dreaming how
much their hospitality would cost them.
About midnight there was a cry of
'Fire!' They started from their beds
and rushed out of their house. What
were their feelings when they discovered
tbe barn in a blaze, and tbe names just
communicating with the house !
Run, Mary,' exclaimed Frank, 'tako
the children to the little grove, while I
see what can be done.'
But he soon fouud there was nothing to
bo done, for he could got no water; the
well was so near the burning buildings
that ho could not approach it. Poor
Frank stood still, and with his arms fold
ed aoross his breast, looked on in silent
agony; while the trembling family saw
all from the grove. The village was a
larmed, and in a few minutes almost ev
ery man was on the ground. But a fire
is a thing of such rare occurrence in the
country, that the people do not know
what to do with it.
Though these worthy neighbors could
do nothing but stand with Mr. May and
look on, yet could you seen their faces, as
the light flashed upon them from the bla
zing pilo.you would have read in each, the
strongest expression of sympathy.
When all was over when tbe last
rafter had fallen in, and the last blaze
had flickered out, Frank turned away with
a heavy heart, and went towards the
grove, were Mary and tho children were
waiting.
'Well, Mary,' said he, 'what are we to
do?'
uaubuut tiiiuatu
Yes, Willy, it's for you-
migh!
playmates and friends. Their dwellings
give it to you.
It was Ro?y's pet, and the only thing joined, and almost every hour of the day
in the world that she could call her own. they were together for they attended the
'There, Willy,' said she, as she opened samo school. These two children wcro
her apron, and let it hop down on to the very differently disposiiioned, aud very
floor, 'take good care of it won't you, and differently brought up. Louise was proud
dou't let it get singed; as yours did 1' and haughty. Poverty in her eyes was
And then she ran away, for fear Willy a disgrace and a crime, and she thought
should sco a tear in her eye. nothing too severe for tbe poor to snffer.
Congress; aud allow me, Mis-i Gardener,
to tender my thanks to you for the kind
treatment of that boy.'
Overwhelmed with confusion, Louise
knew not what to say or do.
In pity for her, Mr. Hamilton ro30,and
turning to Marian said:
'I will sec you again Miss Hayes,' and
he left them.
Louise would not stay in the city,
where she daily met with Mr. Hamilton,
and in a few d:ivs returned fn rnr VnrL-
tisfaction I leaving Marian, with the consciousness of
having done nothing to be ashamed of,
and enjoying the society of distinguished
Congre'nen.
Marian an4 Mr. Hamilton werft talk
ing together one evening, when the latter
drew from his bosom an old well-worn
primer, and handed it to Marian.
'From this,' he said 'the man who is
so distinguished here, firit learned to read
Do you recognize the book I'
Marian trembled, and did not raise her
eyes when she saw the well remembered
book. Mr. Hamilton took her hand and
said :
'Marian, Jimmio has never forgotten
you. Since the day you were so kind to
him and gave him tbi. book, his life has
bad one great aim, and that was to attain
to greatness, and in after pears to meet
that winisteritii.' angel who -a the swect-
Meanwhile the farmers said the barn
ought to be furnished too. So one drove
in a fine load of hay, and another follow
ed with a nice cow; another came drag
ging along a squealing pig, 'because,' he
said, 'Mr. May's pig got roasted before
his time.'
ner of my days of poverty. When I left
Ihese views she learned from her mother. I your hou.-e with this book, 1 returned to
Mrs. Gardener moved in one exclusive cir- j my humble home ten time happier, and
cle tbe bon tou of New York. Without ' cnt assiduously to ork to learn to read,
its precincts she never ventured, for all ; My mother wa- at: invalid, and ere long
others were beneath her. Louise, taught
to mingle with no children excepting
those of hor mother's friends, was growing
Such a scene of joyful bustle, as house up believing herself even better than they.
yard and barn presented, you never saw.
i believe it was tbe happiest holiday the
village of B had ever enjoyed. That
night Mr. May was richer than he was
I learned well enough to read to her.
When my mother died, I found good
friends, and was adopted by a gentleman
in W . As his foil I have been educa
ted. A year ago he died and left hi?
property to me. Ot all tbe pleasant
memories of my bovhood, the one connec
ted with you is the dearest I have kept
indeed takeu a verv circuitous road to
wealth, but I believe you will get there
before me after all.'
And so it proved; for from this time,
Frank continued to rise in wealth and in
fluence, and at longth became the richest
man in the place. For a while Ashton
went on as before, but at length bo tirod
of his 'turnpike,' and concluded to make
a flying leap. He and Esq. Wilkins en
gaged in a grand speculation, which turn
ed out to be a great humbug, and plun
ged them both in irretrievable ruin. Had
Aston resembled Frank, his ruin might
not have been irretrievable; but in the
day of prosperity ho had cared for no one,
and now in his adversity, no one cared
for bim.
j be teaching that iuarian Hayes re
ceived was totally different from this.
Mrs. Hayes was acknowledged by Mrs.
Gardener as one of ber particlar friends:
.
before the fire. yet though she moved among that circle, primer next to my heart, acd dwelt
Well, Frank,' said Mr. Ashton. as he she was far from being one of them. Her up tho hope of again meeting the giv-
stood with his handa in his pockets, look- doctrine was the text her little girl had ;er. 1 have met her. I sec all that my
ing at the heaps of good things, 'you have used. "The rich and the poor meet to- imagination pictured, and I ask if tho-
them all.' This she tau-ht Marian, tb.'re ( h forever V
was no distinction as to weIth and posi- Loui-e felt deeper grief than ever when
tion; that the distinction was in worth a- Marian told her she was to become the
lone. Sbe taught her to revcrenco ae, VTlte ot Jlr- Hamilton, tbe poor boy whom
aud to pity the poor aud destitute; and
that 'pleasant words were as sweet as hon
ey comb, sweot to the soul,' a little kind
ness was better than money. Marian
learned the lesson well, and was ever
Bu5
replied his wife, 'let
and return thanks that
us
we are
Do!'
down
safe.'
were at rest, you would not say she wasi Ab, Mary, you aro right. I
handsome, but when they were lighted up. thinking only of what we have lost,
kneel
all
mannors.
was
you
INTELLECT IN RAGS.
It was a black wintry day. Heavy
snow drifts lay. piled up in the streets of
New York, and the wholo appearance of
the city was cold and dismal.
Seated upon tbe steps of ono of the
large dwellings on Fifth Avenue, was a
boy apparently thirteen years of age.
He was literally clothed in rags, and bis
bands were blue, aud his teeth chattered
with cold. Lying upon his kneo was a
newspaper he had picked up in the street,
and be was trying to read tho words upon
she once spurned from her door, and de
risively called "intellect in rgs
he learned s severe lesson, and one that
soon changed the whole current of ber
life. For while she shuuned Mr. Hamil-
ready to dispense her gentle words to all, ton; but bJ persevering kiudncss he made
whether they were wealthy and influeu- j ner ea9J 'u presence, and she tho
tial, or ragged and indigent as tho by she j acknowledged friend of the Congressman
had that cold
morning
befriended.
and his noble wife.
Years have passed since then, and Louise
is traiuing up a family of little ones; but
6he is teaching them to dcpio not intel
lect in rags, but to be guided by Marian's
text "The rich and the poor meet to-
with thought and feeling, as they always 'are thinking only of what wo have saved, jit. He had been occupied thus for some
were in conversation, you would acknowl
edge there was beauty there. And the
very best kind of beauty too that which
will not fade. This was ju-t the sort of
witu sucu a
I repine, even
Aud
treasure left to me. how can
fn loot fnv traces of mind or nersnn. for ! beautv to take with lrauk. lie found
the young lady was scantily endowed. j too, that her views of duty, of the great out heartfelt praises for heir merciful de
But then she had 'ten thousand charms' ' end of life, accorded with his own. That liverancc.
a . a a
time when two little girls clad in silks
for a moment?' Und furs. namr. towards him. Tho eldest.
there, on th green grass, under' one was about twelve years old. and so
the light of the moon, and the shade of beautiful that the poor boy raised bin eyes
the tree, they kneeled down and poured and fixed them upon her in undisguised
admiration.
The child of wealth stopped before him
in the shape of good round dollars, and j the afflictions of her family bad matured j Some of their friends now approached, and turning to her companion, exclaimed,
that was enough for Ashton. He was ' her character, and produced a chastened aud perceiving how they ware engaged, 'Marian, justsco this feller on my steps?
the richest young man in tbe village, and i and elevated spirit, which eminently fitted waited at a distance in respectful sileuee, Boy what aro you doing here 7'
that was enough for Jemima. So tbo her for the companionship of one whose till the little group arose, then they camo 'I am trying to learn to read upon this
bargain was struck up in a trice, and no : great desire was to be good and ao good. Up, and taking each by the hand, gave little bit of paper,' answered tho boy.
time Inst in moonlight walks and seren-
One evening Frank and Marv had been utterance to their feelings of sympathy Tho girl laughed derisively and said :
ades and no money wasted in rides and , taking a long walk, (it was a bright moon- and congratulation. The words were few, 'Well, truly ! I have heard of intellect
presents. light evening, of course,) and then reach- but they were such as go straight to tbo in rags, Marian, and here it is personified.'
This interesting couple were married, ed home just as the village clock struck heart. Ono of these friends insisted on Marian's soft hazel eyes filled with
and took possession of a nice new bouse,
full of nice new furniture, and settled
themselves down, to set as much comfort
as empty heads and empty hearts, with j to undo tbe string.
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tn 1 1 nnrcA r.mnn wive. i
rtl t 1 ,1 ' . .,., i-l-?-- .K... .ill t n li I n 1. t-
nine, mey sioppeu oeiore tbe little gate iBhiug iucuj uu iu uu uu uuuau, wuere
which was fastcued with a string. he said they should be welcome to stay
'Marv.' said Frank, as he reached over till they could do better.
1 cannot imagine now this nro origina
ted said Mr. May, as they entered
V
tears, as sho replied :
Oh, Louise, do not talk so; you know
what Miss Fannie teaches in school' 'Tho
rich and thepoor meet together, and the
the Lord is the maker of thorn all."
all.
A gay and brilliant throng were as
sembled in tho city of Washington. Con
gress was in oession, and the hotels were
rrnAT-flnrl tvirli trnnrrrrs Tt. trns fin nri'.
niug party. The brilliantly lighted rooms Igcther, and the Lord is the xMakeroftherix
were filled with youth and beauty.
Standing near one of the doors were
two young ladies, busily engaged conver
sing together. The elder of the two sud
denly exclaimed
"'Oh, Marian, have you feen Mr. Ham
ilton, the new member from W V
No, but I have heard a great deal a
bout him.'
'Oh, I waut to seo him so badly. Mrs.
N. is agoing to introduce him to us. I
wish sho would inako baste, I have no
patienoo.'
'Don't speak so, Louise, I wish you
would not bo so trifling,' Haid Marian.
A singular smile played around the
mouth of a tall, handsome gentleman who
was standing near the girls; and as he
pas-ted them, be scauncd them both very
closely.
In a short time, Mrs. N" came up
with Mr. Hamilton, the now member, and
presented him to Mi.-s Garduer and Miss
a
Is Anybody Looking for Mc V -A
party of Louisville bloods wcrestanV
ding on the forward deck of a steamer'
bound from St. Louis, and watching the
varied scenes of the levee. A man who1
looked as though he might be "from, the
rural district," attracted their attention
and one of the crowd suggested that some
fun might be had out of him. One, more
aspiring than the re.-t, volunteered to 'try
it on,' and going ou shore he approached
the stranger, who was evidently in deep
cogitation.
The 'Blood' walked quietly up to
'Green 'un,J and slnnping him on
shoulder, exclaimed .
'So I've found vou at last-. haTe
you're tho mno I've been looking for V
'I he, eh?' s-id 'Greeuey,' not at all
disturbed.
Yes, I've been lookinc for you' aWd'ayf
at the same time winking to those who
the'
the
F?
Hayes. As they were conversing togcthcr j were waiting to ace the joke.
Mr. Hamilton said
'Ladies, we have met before.'
But Louise and Marian declared
.their
ignorance
The green one raised his arm, and with
a powerful blow knocked the enterprising
! young man prostrate, and turning around.
of the fact. I ahouted out. 'May bo (here's some ont?
'It has been long years ago, yetl'havo else looking for me J if there i?, I am?
not forgotteu it, nor a single sentence ut- waiting to bo found,'
tcred during that meeting. I will quote The 'right of ssarob' was at oncarejid
thnt may recall it to your memory quished by the bloods, who trom thoj
l m. , I I. V. ...
UtlU sucu UUW LUUU1I iUIX
ono
"Tbe
rich and the poor meet together, steamer's dec
i.
and the Lord is the maker of them all." was to be made out of a 'green