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TIONESTA, PA., WEDNESDAY, MARCH 14, 1883. $1.50 PER ANNUM. . ft P FUr nnd Everywhere. f nj finf fit mo when 1 am. in .my gravo ' ' 1 only Wounded whero 1 should forbear; 'Twas tlmt drunk from Sorrow's bitter wave Ever, and every tPio Hmv not of mo, mini voiced, when I nm c'ltir 'Mint 1 hnvo marred your lifu tlmt else n fair, ' " walked with Miiishine from my own with drawn . .' Kvcr, nnd eury whero. t S, 5.iy not of me, ls colder hearts will p y' When 1 nm dead, tliat lifo lias proved n snare, llornue mi.rtnno followed on my way Ever, nnd cvorywlur?. When I sin pone, then kindly speak of mc, Kay that my heart was frenzied with do. ppair; I loved thee from my Hold, if bitterly, liver, and everywhere. From Vie Polish. THE SON OF A KING. Sometimes hIib was positively hand some, ami sometimes very plain tan you understand it? 1 never could. I had known Miss Minty Hobarts from my childhood. She wrote poetry and cultivated pinks. Ah I that was a lovely garden of hers, just opposite the barr icks, and where could be seen glimpses of the blue river. How often have I sat on the rose-em l'o wored porch and listened to the land, headed by their handsome and accomplished leader, John Hrigson. To look at him alono wsis a pleasure. Tall, straight, swarthy, with Hashing Mack eyes, straight eyebrows, and red, sensitive tips under tho thin mustache, and a hatul as taper and delicate L'l bhape as tliai-ot' any; l.l'lv, 'no was always the cydosnrw'I nvery eye. Miss SirvJy hail a great many Indian relics. SheVas,; ten years my senior, and seemctf old to me. The captain was In tho regular army and a martinet still, though retired from active ser vice. Miss Hobarts was generally called plain by the people of Wallburg. They did not see her when her rye flashed da she spoke of her lifo on the frontier, nor tho lovely rows of ivory-white teeth when she smiled over some pleasant recollection. ho always dnssed in blue blue wraps, blue dinner-dresses, blue ol a darker shade for the street and sho was a splendid horsewoman. Tho old captain was very quiet, though military in all his ways and thoughts, and forever poring over old musty books. In ono hand ho carried ;i cane, and his left arm was propped by a crutch. Everybody honored him because ho had done his country good service, and tho old man liked to light his battles over again with whoever could be found to listen. Once when 1 wast hero old Josiiji l'egford, who prided himself on being jno of the "melishy," made a rash speech. "Them red Injuns is tho despisa Mest things in all creation!" he said, his narrow brows contracted into countless wrinkles. "I sli'd think your fathered despise 'em." "My father never despised tho In Jians," said Miss Kobarts, kindling in a Hash, her chei ks as red as roses; "he is too just for that, l'eople hale them without reason. I've lived among them and I ought to know. My lather had Indian friends as noble as any white man could be." "Law sakes!you du take up for 'cm don't ye V" said Josiah, looking at her admiringly. "Willi, now, they do say Urigson, over liar, the leader of the band, s got Injun blood in hiui. I s'poso that's what makes him suc!i a favorite of the ladies." I happened to be looking at the cap tain's daughter, and saw a slow red Hush creep all over her face and up to the very roots of her fair hair. " 1 have not tho acquaintance of the band leader," she, said, in a high, grand voice, turning away. " Course not; cap'in's daughter couldn't associate with sich," said the old man, in his grave fashion. " Hut I du declare for his singing in church kinder sends the cold shivers over me, and they du say some operatic chap has offered him well a sort of little fortiu if he will go with him and sing in opprey." Again I was looking at Miss Hob arts, and I saw her turn as pale as death. "Of course wo can't expect to keep him here, for he's a man of uncommon parts. Kind o' queer why ho ever come here, too, in a small garrison town like this." " How people do hate tho poor In dians!" said Miss Hobarts, with spaik linir eyes, alter her visitor had gone. Von have lived among them, have vounol':" 1 asked, determined, with the audacity of a girl of eighteen, to get at her story it story sue nau any to tell. "I was born in Indian Territory." Kim made reidv. "and my nurse was an Indian woman." " How strange!" I said. Oh. dear Miss Hobarts, please till me soniethiiijr'r" 1 askid. Mm lookul mi with wide-opened eves. 1 thought she seemed startled " What something said- do you iibout mean? Toll what who V" you she ' Oh, about yourself," 1 said, trem bling at my ,pwn boldness. "Haven't you pad soino little romantic, episode in your lifo among tho Indians ? I have always felt a secret sympathy for them, andyou have been among them so much." " I never like to tell of myself," she said, turning her attention to some pretty fancy-work she had in hand, " for sometimes you must tell things that look like boasting, and ono don't like to bo eor.siiii uous. even to one's self; but then airain" and she smiled a little sadly "1 sometimes think I should be happier if I could talk over the old times, even if there were some heartache in them." She placed her work aside, and rose as she said: " 1 have something I wish to show you iirst." She went to an old-fashioned cabinet, and from one of its nooks drew a small package, which she unwrapped, hand ing me a picture framed simply in four stripof Indian brrk. " Why, yours, of course and it is very good only the dress is so much " "Younger," she said, smiling. " Yes, I was only sixteen when that was taken twelve years ago." "Hut your face has not grown a minute older, I said, bluntly. " lou think so, perhaps, but I know better. I am no beauty, and flatter myself I know just how I look, and, certainly, my face is not as lair, my eves as blue, or mv cheeks as red as they were then. Still, plain as I was, I was always a favorite with the Indians. More than ono brave, more than one chief, luw offered my father horses and wampum and land in ex change for me, even when I was scarcely more than a child and when I grew older I was never allowed to go anywhere unattended. Tho picture you hold in your hand was painted by an Indian." How strange !" I said, with a secret admiration of tho deliedte work. " Why strange V" she said. "There is a great ileal of talent, even genius, among them, if it could only be culti vated. They are much like other peo ple ; poverty and ignorance keep them down." Then sho plunged into tho story: "When I was a child there was a rumor rift.' that some Indians of Mad Kiver had murdered one of the agents under peculiarly aggravated circum ftanees. Nobody could prove it for a certainty, though it was probably true. One night several white men belong ing to the post surprised a small camp of that tribe, and not only tortured, but murdered them, with their chief. Just then some soldiers rode up, headed by my father. The murderers then had tlie chief's son, a lad of only ten years, under torture. My father not only cxpostu'.at, d, but arrested the ringleaders there were live of them and, spi akiug kindly tothebny, who had thrown liimsilt upon the old chiefs body, he did everything that could be done under tho cir cumstances, and sent him to his tribe under guard. Meantime, the men who had practiced such need less cruelty were tried and punished, but eventually set at liberty. One year from that day not ono of those guilty men was living, save a sutler who had taken almost superhuman precautions to keep out of harm's way. One by one they ha I 1 een singled out, some at their hearthstones, some on their routes of business one after the other as they took precedence) by age till only (Jregory, tho storekeeper, was left. " One dav I heard a great hue and cry. My father had sent ine'yoneo 41. ,i 1 ! in t .mi ii n it i it tii jiti'Liiiiio ciiti lit Ji ni unite i"t iMiuiii i wuiu nam jde errand. I was a well gjowh girl of twelve, and tall for my gf.' Looking ui. 1 saw a cloud of dut'in the dis tance, and heard pistol shots in quick sueui sd'jii. I ran back to mv father's quarters, but before 1 re Hied them I saw an Indian lad coven d witli blood and Hying before a small army of pur suers. 11m strength wasevulently 1 ;iil- intr. lor he ran unsteadily, and in another moment had lied into t'uequar ters where we lived. My first impulse was to shield him, and 1 tried first to lead, then to drag, him into tho house, but the effort was unavailing. He was too weak to move and Ins pursuers were upon him, apparently thirsting for his blood, and crying out, 'Shoot tho Indian devil !' "Finally it was all 1 could do stood my ground and covered the boy as well as 1 was able. They dared not tiro for fear id wounding me, and presi ntly my father came out, dispersed the crowd, and had the boy carried in doors, w here tho surgeon attended to his wounds." " Did he die?"' I asked, as she paused, looking into vacancy. he lived; though the only man who had been spared, as vet, of all who belonged to that murderous band, thirsted for his blood. Singularly enough, however, the very next day he was thrown from his horse and killed. "Is it possible," 1 sa'd. "that this boy had avenged with his singlo hand tho murder ol Ins peoph "No; buthe had tracked them out and followed them mi he confessed t my father and di liven d them over justice. To my father he was most grateful, for he remembered ho.v he had saved his life and an Indian is us grateful for favors as fie is revengeful for injuries. Tor a long time after his capture he was an invalid; but hs he begged of iny father to keep him, be lived with lis six years and became quite civilized. It was oiiJy when in the saddle he reminded one of a savage. He subdued every horse he mounted, no matter how un bio with others." "And what did he look like?" I ven tured to ask. "A very handsome young man, with Hashing black eyes and a lithe slender figure. 1 have never seen a hand somer man. Ah, Miss Minty! I know how it ended, or ought to have," I said. " l on cuufcbi t dream how it ended, she said, simply. "And he became a painter i "Xo, I don't think he did, though ho had much talent. An old sergeant took a fjreat fancy to him, and taught him to read and write, particularly to play the piccolo. The painting came quite naturally. I have some sketches that you shal see some time. I never have shown them to anybody but my father." " That's not the end," I said, em boldened by her kindness. " Xo, that's not the end." "And vou! he must have felt that von were the preserver of his life." " Yes. of course he did. I saved his life," she rep'Jed, simply. "And then but that's a shocking thought lie wanted to dedicate that lifo to you." "Why a shocking thought?" said Miss Hobarts, mildly, but her eyes al most Hashed. "I tell you he was noble in every respect, and as delicate as the most refined gentleman. When my father forbade him even to speak to me, he obeyed hiin; but from that hour he rarely spoke to any one till" Oh, Miss Minty! did ho die?" 1 asked, anticipating her speech. " i. es to me ho did," she said, slowly, looking like one just come out from "dreamland. "That was years ago." And have you never seen him since t Don't question me, child," she said, with gentle decision; neither did 1 have further opportunity, for at that moment her father came in. The old church wardens were elec trified, a few weeks after, at the news that they were going to lose their tenor, and the band its leader. I had never taken much interest in jonn Hrlgson, simply because he was a quiet man who rarely lifted his handsome eyes, except when spoken to, and who seemed never to care for anybody but himself, never Groin sr into society, un less in a professional capacity. Every body who looked at lain admired lam, ind his wonderful singing voice irought crowds to our little church, for tho way ho sang was something marvelous. Xow we were going to lose him for rumor said ho was offered small fortune yearly he suddenly gained in importance. I generally contrived to meet Miss Kobaits on my way to church, so on a particular Sunday 1 said to ner: 1 suppose you nave neara tne news "What news?" she asked, eyeing me keenly. " We are to lose the leader of the band. When shall wo get such another tenor? " Never," she paid, quietly. "What! Hrigson going away? I never heard it," said tho captain, com ing to a stop. " That won't do, daugh ter, turning to her. I suppose Mr. Hrigson has a per feet right to go where ho pleases,' said Miss Hobarts, as the old captain stumped on. " ell, well, muttered the old man "I ought to die." "lather! erica Miss Koliarts, ap- pealingly, and her 1 p quivered iu she poke That day it happened that I gave up my seat to a stranger, and took another where I faced Miss Hobarts. 1 remem ber exactly how she was dressed old- gold ribbons tied under her clan, a mivy blue dress, light gloves and a fan that she had painted herself. She always looked pretty to me, with her hat on. I watched her through the service, and particularly when Mr. Hrigson sang. It seemed to me that she was growing pale, as if soino strange gray shadow was settling down upon her face, and just as the tenor sang, in his wondroiisly clear tones, " O Lord, have mercy upon us have mercy upon us!" what 1 almost unconsciously dread 'd came to pass, Miss Hobarts sank back against her father's shoulder. She had fainted. Of course there was confusion, stir nnd wonder. 1 found myself at the door as they carried lur out, and I could hear the solemn tones of the rector and the choir singing again. They brought her down tiio steps and carried her into the rectory, where, alter a long time, she came out of her swoon. "What do you suppose made me faint?" were her first words when she came to eonsi iousni ss. "1 never fainted before in all my life." The old captain was standing before her, Ids grim features working as ho 1 looked d iwn upon her, It was evi- d nt that ho was .very trrnrh frlcht- ei.e l, for his only child was his Idol. "Never mind, lather, it's all right," she said, rising feebly and throwingher arms about his neck. "No, it ain't." he muttered, half savagely; "it's all wrong." The next day I called and learned the captain was sick. "He took to his bed last night," said the stout maid, as f-ho stood at the door, "and he'll never git tip." "Tell her to come in," said a voice, and there was Miss Hobarts in the hall, as pule as ashes. ' lie is asleep now," she half whis pered, leading me into the parlor, where the old captain lay in a n-clining chair, which was the only bed he ever used. A screen stood in front of him, and Miss Hobarts and I sat by the win dow, talking. "It was the fright on Sunday," she said, looking sadly out. "I never knew him to be ill before. Oh. what shall I do if " Her white lips trembled, then she sprang to her feet, for thi old man called her. "Daughter, it is all right," he said, in a soft, slow voice. " Oil, father '." she half sobbed. " Yes yes, it has been a false, wicked pride. I had nearly sacrilictd you but now " "Father! lam not sorry. I am strong," she paid, kneeling by the side of his chair. " I know I know," he muttered, " but I sec things in a different light. I might have made vou happier; it was a foolish prejudice. Xay, don't cry; a dying man must have his way. Send for him send for him !" ho added, more cmplvitii ally. Miss Hobarts turned to me. " Will you go to the barracks for me?" she asked "only to the green Sho wrote a door. Take this card singlo sentence. 1 followed her directions. The leader himself came to the door in his uniform, lie looked Imposingly hand some, and as he read the card, he lifted his cap and turned hastily away. " Say, if you please, that I will be there immediately," he said, and I re turned with my message. " Don't go," said Miss Hobarts, hold ing my hand; "papa hasn't spoken since. Don t leave me alone. Of course I would not h ave her. In live minutes a step sounded on the gravel walk. As the man entered the old captain came out of his lethargy "John, mv son! i e I,.) ciiiit The man came above him. forward and bent "Have I not obeyed you?" he asked. "Ieaid I would never speak t her without your permission." " Hut you have taken good care t follow us up pretty well," said the old man, with a feeble laugh. "1 acknowledge it, sir; you put nc other restraint upon mo but that ont of speaking." " You have been true to her for twelve years, John; you will ba true to her lor liler "I will!" And the words had all the solemnity of an oath. "Take her, then, with an old man s blessing. You are a good boy, John a good boy," and his voice grew drowsy. Then I saw Miss Hobarts face kindle into positive beauty. In that exalted moment she looked to me like an angel, so much of the good, true heart shone in her eyes. The man the band-leader, was the hero of her story the son of tin butchered chief. He had loved her all this time patiently, silently, speaking to her spirit only w ith las ringing, wonderlul notes. 1-rom outpost tc outpost, from city to city, from station to station, ho had followed, content only to breathe the same atmosphere, to worship at a distance to wait "It seemed to mo," Miss Hobarts told me afterward, "that at last his path nee was worn out, ami 1 felt that Sunday that I was listening to him for the last time. Hut the story of the operatic star was a ruse- he never eontmiplaU'd leaving while my lather lived. J he wedding was a nine-days wonder. 1 lie t'liie Mooii ot tno army was sho.'ked until the band-leader w otlered a commission, through the in tluence of friends, which at lirst lit refused, but eventually accepted Somebody said that somebody ilse had said tliev heard him sav that the son of a king was good enough for anybody 1 should not wonder. The old captain did not die. Xo one at the marriage feast was happier than he ; and John Hrigson worships his wife. Mrs. M. A. IhnUon. Horned Men. The last alleged discovery is that there are horned men in Africa. A Captain J. S. Hay recently read paper before the Hritish association in which he stated that he had sen them and exhibited sketches of them Ho thought they belonged to the class of malformations oi which there w a noted example in tho case of the " porcupine man," who had horny plaitson various parts of his body, it was reinaiKaiiie mai tlie horns were peculiar to tlie male sex. Most anthro pologists think that tho gallant cap- lam u eiiuer joning or romancing. St IENT1FIC AM) INDUSTRIAL. Live nnimnls intended for slaughter will hereafter be sold by weight in ngland. Heretofore it has been the ustom to estimate their weight by tho ye or by measurement. They now have goats in England that give three or four quarts of milk ier dav. Some specimens have re- entlv sold for $."0 tier head. The in terest in goat raising is Increasing, and the milk is in good demand at high prices. In 172 a deposit of ochre yiual in quality to the French product was dis- ovind on the Appomatox river, at Hermudaf Ya. From this deposit are now taken one thousand tons a year, or about one-third the line ochres used in the 1'niU'd States. A French scientist, explaining why h eaten in Holland are superior to those eaten in France, savs that the Dutch fishermen kill their fish as soon as taken from tlie water by making a" slight longitudinal incision under tho tail with a very sharp instrument. The French fishermen, on the contrary, illow their (ish to die slowlv, and this slow death softens the tissues and ren ders them more liable to undergo change. Naturalists will be interested in learning that a doe having horns, so prominent and well developed as to give it all the appearance of a buck at it distance, has just been killed in a wood near Aachen, or Aix-la-Cha-pelle, in Hhenish I'russia. It is well known that old does show rudiments of horns, but scarcely, if ever, of such a sie as to emulate those of the male. In this instance tho longer of tho horns was nineteen centimeters in length. M. Pasteur, of France, says that the grass grown over the graves of cattle that died of splenic fever is a sourceof infection to cattle feeding upon it. He points to the agency of earth worms in carrying the germs of deadly bac teria from buried carcasses to living animals. Having introduced worms into a pit which had contained the car casses of cattle that died from splenic fever, he lilhsl it with earth. In a short time he procured from the in testines of these worms tho means of reproducing the disease in its worst forms by inoculation. He also showed that the worms, by casting out over the surface earth containing tho bac teria germs, gave tlie disease to all cattle that grazed over it. Aaron Kurr n a Cross-Kxamlncr. A writer thus describes tho conclu sion of a case in which llurr, the slayer of Alexander Hamilton, was or.e of the lawyers. The evening session opened, and Hurr resumed his cross-examination of the witness, it was a test of the profound skill nnd subtlety of the lawyer, the self-possession', courage and tact of the wit iii ss standing on the very brink of a horrible gull ''firmly anil intrepidly re sisting the efforts 'of the terrible man to topple him over. At last, after dexterously leading tho witness to an appropriate point, Hurr suddenly seized a lamp in each hand, and hold ing them iu such a manner that their light fell instantaneously upon the face of the witness, ho exilaimtsl, in a startling voice, like the voice of the avenger of blood: "(Jelitleluen' of the jury, Is hold the murderer!" Wi'h a wild, conviilsivestart, a face of ashy pallor, eyes starting from their sockets, lips apart, his whole at titude evincing terror, the man sj rang from his chair. For amoimnt he stood motionless, struggling to recover his so!f-possessi,n, Hut it was only a momentary struggle, shaking every nirve with parah ing fear. I'onscious that the eyes of all in the court-room were lixed upon him, reading the hid den deeds of his Lie he left tho wit ness stand ami w allied xhritikingly to the door of tho court-room. Hut he was prevented from making his es cape by the sheriff. The effeit can be better imagined than described. It htruck the spectators with silent awe, changing tho whole aspect of the trial iu an instant, overthrowing the apoth csis of the attorney-general, which he was convinced would send the prisoner to the gallows, saving an innocent man from the deathful hands of a bold and skillful perjurer. The false wit ness was arrested, two indictments were found against him, one for mur der, another for perjury. Ho was ac quitted for murder, but t-ubsequcntly convicted for perjury, and sentenced to a long term of imprisonment. A vessel failing for Hio Janeiro, in stead of going directly south, usually steers east half-way across the Atlantic before attempting to go directly on hur voyage. Then she strikes thetradi winds and takes a southeasterly direr tion. The sailor loses sight of the great dipper soon after crossing the equator. Then the southern cross is visible early in the evening, and the scorpion is directly overhead. The product of tea in Japan now reaches upward ol vU,('Oti,(UU ol pounds annually, tho production hav ing largely increased within the hisi ix years. Signs of rrosperifr. Whoro flpades prow bright. And idle swords eram dnll; Where jails are empty, And where barns arc fully Where field path? are With fceinu-nt fet-t unworn, Law court yards weedy, Silent and forlorn; Where doctors foot it, And where fnrmsra lidej Where ne abound!", And youth is multiplied; Where poisonous drinks Are chased from every place; Where opium's curse No longer leaves a trace - Where these signs aro They clearly indicate A happy people, And n wcll-rnlcd State. From (he Chinese. HUMOR OF THE DAY. Hright days in store When there U a rush of customers. Men who get credit for their gooC works Watchmakers. Seasick passengers are most inclined to heave when tho vessel heaves to. Lowell Court r. Even an armless man can tike I hand in a game of foot-ball. Nea York Commercial. The man who thinks himself smart likes to make others smart. There is certainly nothing sellish about him. jiostoti I ranscript. There upranga leak in J,oah s ark, And then the do bonn to bark; Noah took its nose to stop the hole, Hence a dog's nose is iWways cold. , Humane Journal. A recent Fcientific authority says an acre of land contains six ions oi worms. Every fisherman who has ducr for bait on a dry day knows better. Hartford Vest. It is related as a singular fact that fur. men never commit crane. 1. doesn't seem so singular when you reflect that it is uimcuit ior a iab man to stoop to anything low. Lowell Citizen. A pretended ghost made its appear ance iu a western town, uie oiner night, and accidentally ran against a bulldog. The result of the encounter established, bevond all doubt, that there was nothing superstitious auoui, tholog. Nothing is better calculated to de stroy a man's equanimity than to have a lady walk up to him while he is lin gering near a fruit stand and offer him fven i.iiit. for an annle. when in re ality he is only waiting for a horsa- car to come along. l'w ii. Tl.n i,ri..siilent. of Tufts College Wa9 recently made a happy father, and the following morning at prayer in the chapel he introduced this rather am biguous sentence: "And we thank thee, O Lord, for the succor thou hast ,riv,.n hi" which caused a general smile to creep over the faces of tho class. Hart i lull uazvirc. The sal news comes from Van Hulow, the great musician, that it has been found necessary to place Jam under treatment for incipient insanity. We trust this paragraph may strike tho eye of the youth who owns the double barreled accordion, and who seems to think he holds a mortgage on tne air in the vicinity of our humble domicile. Statisinmi. Explaining the tracks: Mistress (who has long suspected her servant of hav ing a lollower ami thinks she has caught her at la-t) -"Mary, your mas ter wishes to know the meaning of those large footmarks; can you ex plain?" Mary -Oh, yes, mum! my sisti r's been here, and she's got the gout so bad she has to wear big boots" l.Olfll'll Jll't'l. " Thou as. why have you not learned your he sou?" asked a i Austin teacher of a pupil who was noted f r Ins im pudence. " HecailM) 1 did l t fi el like it." The reply pleased the teacher im mensely. It win rially n lnshing to hear a new excuse, so ho sad: Tommy, I'll gi e you a good mark for vour truthfuliit ss. Now, Hilly," turn ing to the next b y, " what is ih rea son you did not n am your lesson?" "Hrcaus 1 didn't led like it," r. plied Hillv, thinking he, t . would git u g.Mid mark for bi truthfulness; but, instead, the teacher took out a srap, and said: "Hilly, I'll have to punih jour plagiarism. You stole that A i swer from Tommy." Tiauh ii'tiiijs. h;mau: l an nr.s. Boinetiincs, by f a'.h ry, .she's 1. Soinctimi Mie is 'J, too; Bho's often a-lintf and, iny son, Sonii lnniD the ;,'iks 1 you. Honietiini s :-l.e i .K aeioiw ijuito; i tSometiim s it'll , he's K Biunetiiiies che'it 7 to our i .hi, And doth our soul t tr.nisi'rt. Sometime , by eiewiiUds, slio's Sho often is t c Sometime h" i a 10 d. r ueito la the dome-tic line. iu o l i II if : h'' HI t .uiio:iiitn to O, And c; i iea'.. a pu ; A i I l!.en it it II ill v.i .re l ee lit 1..'. -It. C. Do.ljt, 'J if".'. Ii ii. i!c l.i:i. f
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