u Artis Agitator. Twilight Mulap. Uf fclherl H»uf tjbt*l4hink, Id tblkjlhfieeoeljnendloly boor, And ill thywell meant eotuSelllaga' O’er me haveSfetglc power. Aod, .att«r dear, you too win fill A place in nsemorj’i nro: And-farigbter.ftr than otbar lore, That porar JUmswiU bn*- And the to whom we dally weal With ill our babygrief, (Wboee, but ■ pure, true mother*! lore So quick eoqld pro telleft") Wu called from u» too eoon away To dwell with angels bright: And up in Heaven she pleadrfer a* And strives.to guide 01 right. But lereied ie oar household band, Pcrhtpi we're ne'er to meet; No more to feel the light careM Not the kin of welcome sweet. Bat ever from tbit heart of mine, Ascending to the skies. For all the dear one's thaj I low, Will fervent prayer arise. Uomm; i DOMESTIC STORY. Asm tie Sur SpangUi Btnntr. HARO TIHEI) —OS— THE PHILOSOPHER'S STONE. V ouvxs onto. CHAPTER 1. "What makes you look so doll this morn ing, Ellen?” inquired Mr. Chester, a young merchant in a small way, of bis wife. They had been married about a year, and thus far not an ill-natured word had been Spoken by them. At his marriage, Chester had taken a small, but neat and convenient house in the upper part of the city. He had been able to furnish it only in a very, plain manner: but since his marriage his business had added many articles of luxury to his es tablishment. The times bad begun to tighten up, how ever, and business was dull. T|ie notes were due, and he had to bestir himself to make his payments. Fortunately for him, however, as the stringency in the mony market begun to weigh the most heavily, his father’s admin istrator placed him in possession of two thou sand doflars, which had been reserved to await the contigencies of a lawsuit, and which had now been satisfactorily adjust ed. With this sum he had been able to pay off his more pressing demands, and to lay by a surplus of five hundred dollars to meet a note which would fall due some two months hence. The receipt of this sum had also induced him to increase the luxuries of his house.— The parlor had been newly furnished, and the old parlor furniture placed in (he room. They had everything (hat was necessary for comfort, and Jor a creditable.appearance in the world. “You look|very dull,” continued the hus. band, as he rbse from the breakfast table. Ellen looked up at him with a languid amile, but made no reply. “What ails youi” “1 was thinking how lonesome I should be here alone all day,” replied she. “Lonesome I Why donl you go ont, then, and take the air ? Walk down Washington street, round the Common —it will revive your spirits.” “How absurd you talk I Walk round the Common in the month of December! Why 1 should freeze to death I" “Nol so bad as lhat,” replied the young husband, chucking his wife under the chin. “Go to the Alhenteum, then, and see the pictures.” “I couldn’t do that every day, and you dont know how lonesome I am.” ‘Cant you read 7" “I dont want to read all the time.” Read part of the time, then ” “But, Fred, 1 have been thinking of some, thing,” and a smile played upon the pretty lips of ihe young wife." “What, Ellen 7” “I miss something In our bouse.” “Do you 7" “0, very much, indeed.” “Well, Ellen, what is it I" “A piano. It would be so nioe to practise these long dreary days. I should be as hap. py as a princess if i only bad a piano.” Mrs. Chester’s father was in affluent cir cumstances, and before her marriage she had been accustomed to many luxuries, which her husband’s limited means would not peunit him to provide. “But, Ellen, I cannot afford a piano. The limes have not been so bard before for ten years.” “You have live hundred dollars in the bank.” “But I have reserved that to pay all Botes.” “Dont you expect to make enough to pay it 7” “ft-is very doubtful; my business hardly pays expenses.” “You will be able to pay that, I know.” continued the eloquent petitioner. “Well, welt, my dear, you shall have the piano.” “Yob are a dear husband! You will gel me one of Chiokeriog’s 7” “Any Kind you please, my dear.” And before dinner time the instrument came home, and Mrs. Chester was aa happy as a piano could possibly make her, albeit she hsd little idea of the significance of “three per cent, a month," and protested notes, CHAPTER IL Men eaid (he time* would be better, but (he prophecy was vain. Merchants failed, bro kers (ailed, banks and insurance companies Tailed. Business was duller than it had been before for twenty years' Poor men lounged at the corners of (lie streets, vainly waiting for a job while their wives and children shiv ered with the cold, and hungered for even a crust of bread. Ruin and disease were (he order of the day, and men wondered where eroutd be the end of it all. Fred Chester’s not pay hie stop expenses, to say nothing of bis house bold, and when that dreadful note fell due, be bad not a dollar towards redeeming it.— Ruin stared him in the face, and it w« now, his (urn to look sad. , Five hundred dollars wu • small sum, yet Tti to the Sytrasten or the Mm et FmQom-atiir the Specs* at BtaTtbs Krtotm. COBB, STOjRROCK & CO., you. i. i he could not raise it. Even three' per cent, a month, without “collateral," would not pro cure it . Something must bd done.. Some friend must gel him out of the' scrape, or he must cerlaily fail. His wife’s father was wealthy, but he had married his daughter against bis wishes, and there was no hop* in that quarter. But EHoh’s uncle, a blunt, honest master mason, had always looked kind ly upon him, and perhaps be would open bis pursestrings. * The note was due on the following day, and he deoided to make the application to Uncle Luke, as he was familiarly called. In the course of the forehdon, however, he happened to call at the store, and Fred stated his pot. ilios. > “Ah?” said the blunt old mechanic, “I thought things were going on swimmingly with you.” “So they were, but the times are so deuced ly hard, that I cannot make enough to pay expenses,” replied Fred, with a dolorous ex pression of countenance. “Where’s the two thousand dollars you re ceived from your father’s estate ?” “I paid my debts with it.” “But did’nt you tell me you did’nt owe above three thousand dollars ?” ' I paid oft* fifteen hundred.” “And the real." “Well that went in various ways.” ** “And your slock is mortgaged?’ “Yes for one thousand.” “You have done a good business.” “Yea.” “Well, well, I am in a hurry just now, but t will go up and dine with yon, and we will talk it all over; and Uncle Luke left the shop. Fred did not half like his uncle’s inquisi (iveness, but he bad a strong hope (hat he would get him out of his present scrape.— Writing a hasty note, he despatched hia boy to inform hia wife that Uncle Luke would dine with them. CHAPTER HI. Dinner lime came, and so did Uncle Luke. Ellen had a nice dinner ready, and her pret ty face was covered with smiles when she welcomed the honest old man to the hospital ities of her board. Uncle Luke seated himself at the table.— His accustomed smile had disappeared, and ho looked rather stern. “Fred,” said be suddenly, as the young merchant inserted his fork in the breast of the nicely browned roast turkey, “you haven’t found (be philosopher’s atone yet.” Fred suspended the operation of carving the turkey, and gazed with a look of astonish ment into the face of the speaker. “What do you mean,Uncle Luke?” asked “You dont know what the philosopher’s stone is, do you ?” “No.” “I found it when I was quite a young man, and what prosperity has crowned me, 1 owe to lhat.” “Pray explain, Uncle Luke,” “After, dinner, I will.” “Somehow in spite of the extraordinary preparations Ellen had made for the reception of her, uncle, the dinner did not pass off very pleasantly. There was a reserve on the par ty, which threw cold'water on the whole af fair. But it was finished at last to the relief of all. “Now, uncle, come into’the parlor and Ellon shall play you a tune on her piano,” said Fred, leading the way. “On her what I” exclaimed the old roan with a start of surprise. “On the piano, of course." “Then you keep a piano 7” “Certainly; we could not possibly get along without a piano, could we Ellen.” “I am sure we couldn’t,” replied the young wife. “O, it is such a comfort !’’ “Such a luxury, you mean,” answered Uncle Luke, with a cold sneer, “What did you give for it 7” “Five hundred.” “Is it paid for!" “Certainly it is.” “And your note due to-morrow which you cannot meet.” i Fred glanced at Ellen, who looked aa woe begone, ss though she had lost every friend she bad in the world. “It was not bis fault, uncle; I leazed it out of him,” said she. “Then 'he is a bigger fool than I took him to be," replied Uncle Luke, contemptuously. “And when he Was not doing business enough to pay expenses, you dine on roast turkey, and all manner of fancy stuff.” Uncle Lube, though conscious that he was meddling with did not concern him, could not control bis indignation at the wan ton extravagance of the young people. He felt kindly towards them, as he always had, and though his words were harsh and cold, he intended to do them a kindness. “Yes, and Ellen you wear a silk gown for every day, and to crown ell, you have got a piano. Do you expect to pay your notes in this manner, Fred 1” continued he j “hero is the secret of hard times—extravagance—silk dresses, roast turkeys, ice creams, and pian os.” “Things were going very Well with me when I bought the piano,’’ suggested Fred. “No matter; you are n fool. Now I will tell you what the philosopher’s stone is." Uncle Luke paused and looked coldly into the eye of the yoog merchant. “Well, uncle, wbat,is it T” “Live within your means.. If you do not earn but a dollar, spend only seventy-five cents,” and Uncle Luke put on his great coal and edged towards the door, without ever al luding to (he important topic in which Frde felt so much interest. “But, Unde Luke, cap you lend me ifa yPEUSBOROUGH, TIOGA COUNTY, BA, money I want!” asked Fred, dismayed at the thought of failure. “No, I cannot." “Then 1 roust fail.” “You ought to have thought of that when yau bought the piano,” Luke, sternly. “Do you know VtamV* ' “The carpenter I’? ■ • “Yes.” “I do,” “Apply to him; be wilt lend you tho mon ey." “But he is almost a stranger to me." , “No matter; go to him," and uncle Luke left the house. “Ob I Fred, this is all my fault,” said El len, bursting into (ears. “No matter, my dear, it will all come round right.” Fred did apply to Waters. “Wbat security can you givel” asked the carpenter. “I dont know,” replied Fred, doubtingly “My slock 13 mortgaged.” “Household furniture?” “No.” “What have you got!” “A piano antfe .” “That will do; give n>e a bill of sale of that. If not paid within thirty days tbe pi* ano is mine.” Fred assented and received (be money.— The papers were executed, and Fred got out of the scrape. During the succeeding thirty days he tried hard to raise the money to redeem the piano, without success. Waters took it at the ap pointed time, and seemed perfectly satisfied with bis bargain. A few days after, tbe young couple were surprised to receive an invitation to dine with Uncle Luke, and, to their astouisment, when they arrived, they found their piano in bis snug litte parlor, ' “Did you buy this ?” asked Fred. But Uncle Luke would answer no ques tions, yet he promised to make him a pres ent of it as soon as be had paid all his debts. The dinner consisted of corned- beef and baked potatoes, with an apple' pie for desert. Uncle Luke was in unusually good spirits, and never once appologized for tbe singular fare he- had set before his guests. But they understood the meaning of it. It was intended as a lesson for them, and they profited by it. They brought home the phil osopher’s stone and began to live by a much humbler system. The hired girl was dis charged, and Elled had so much to do in at tending to her household duties that she had no time to be lonesome. They were much" happier than when she moped all day in the parlor, and belter (ban this, the limes began to mend, and Fred’s business prospered again. He paid off his mortgage, and the piano was duly returned to them, because they could af ford to support such a luxury. In a “Prize-Essay on the Sabbath,” written by a journeyman printer in Scotland, there occurs (he following passage : “Yoke fellow ! think how the abstraction of the Sabbath would hopelessly enslave the working classes, with which we are identified. Think of, labor thus going on in one monoto nous and continuous and eternal cycle—limbs forever on tbs rack ; the fingeraforever play ing, the eye-balls forever straining, the brow forever sweating, the feet forever plodding, the brain forever throbbing, the shoulder for ever drooping, the loins forever aching. Think of the beauty it -would effeae; of the merry heartedness it would extiogusb; of the giant strength it would exhaust; of the aspirations it would crush; of the sickness it would breed; of the projects it would wreck; of the groans it would extort; of the lives it would immolate; and of the cheerless graves it would prematurely dig I See them, toiling and moiling, sweating and fretting, grinding and hewing, weaving and spinning, sowing and gathering, mowing and reaping, razing and building, digging and planting, unloading and storing striving and struggling—in the garden and in the field, in the' granary and in the mill, in the warehouse and in the shop, on the mountain and in thb ditch, on the road side and in the wood, in the city and in the country, on the sea on the shore, and on the earth, in days of brightness and of gloom.— What a sad picture would the world present if we had no Sabbath !” Triumph of Leabrino. —Mind consti tutes the majesty of man—virtue bis tru6 nobility. The tide of improvement which is now flowing through the land, like another Niagara, is deslied to roll on downward to the latest-posterity; and it will bear, then, on its bosom, our virtues, our vices, our glo ry on our shame or whatever else we may transmit as an heritance. It (hen in a great measure" depends Upon the present, whether (he moth of immorality or ignorance and luxury shall prove the overthrow of the re public; o.r knowledge agd virtue, like pillars, shall support her against the whirlwind of war, ambition, corruption, and the remorse less tooth of time. Give ypur children for tune without education, and at least half the number will go down to (he tomb of oblivion —perhaps to ruin. - Give them education, and (hey wilt accumulate fortunes; they will be a fortune .to themselves and to their coun try. It is an inheritance worth more than gold—for it buys true honor—they can never spend or lose it, and through life it proves a friend—in death a consolation. Thb Pbinteb, the Master of all Trades, He beat* the farmer with his fast Hoe, the carpenter with his rules, and the meson In setting up tall columns, be surpasses the Law. yet and Doetpr in attending to his cose, and beats the Pptsoty fo ))|s management of the Deoil. * "* \ » "I '■ i “TUB AGITATION OF THOUGHT IS TUB BEGINNING OF WISpOU." Itfo Sabbatb, Gif ATM. THURSDAY MORNINGj AP Adventure with Rattlesnali.es. I noticed a sketch, in the Courier a few days since, entitled Taugkannuc Moun tain,” ’ that, recalled •Jo my mind an incident that occured to me on those mountains,'some twenty-five or thirty years ag<s, I .was at that time'a resident of Should. At the time to which I refer, 1 formed one of a par ty of young men who made an excursion to the summit of these mountains,.to hunt part- &c. There are, or were at that time, places there so infested with rattlesnakes that it was dangerous to approach them. . To avoid these abodes, we relied on the acquain tance of one of our parly' with their locality. After chasing over the hills Tor six or eight hour*, we were tired enough tp think of re turning to our homes. We were proceed ing along in an “Indian file,” through a de file some four rods wide, one side of which was,a mountain; the other some forty feet high, composed of loose ledges- that were overgrown with ivys, when a sharp rattle was beard that sent a chill to our hearts. The foremost of our line saw the reptile just a head of him, and without thought raised bis gun and fired | As the report of the gun echoed along the crags a most hideous rat tling and hissing arose on all sides.' We were in the midst of the “den.”— Each' rook and bush teemed populous with rattlesnakes, and we could {see them descend ing from Ihe higher crags. We stood still, not knowing what to do. |To go back would be as dangerous as to advanceand to re main where we were, as. perilous as either, for several were moving in the bushes near us. The slightest touch of a fang was cer tain death, as we were too far from any hab itation to jnable ns -to reach it before the deadly virus would have taken effect. We feared to stir, lest we should attract (heifed v motion sooner than if we remained quiet/l- What passed in the minds of my companions I know not, but I remember that my own thoughts were of no very agreeable na ture. At this juncture, one of us perceived a large fiat rock, some three rods from us, and proposed in a whisper that we sheuid make for it. Having ascertained that none of our assailants were between us and it, we made a rush for it, and gained it unscathed. Our last movements notified our creeping foes of our whereabouts, as well as to irritate- them more, and they made for our position. Our weapons of defence were four guns, two pistols and an axe. We were then so situated as to be able to defend ourselves, in ■DM manvure. Weicuta enable of very slender sprouts that grew close by the rock, stationed ourselves in the center, and as the snakes came on the edge of our diladel we killed them. Only five or six made the at tempt, and we pitched their mangled car casses back to their comrade. It was evident that so long as we remained on the rock we were safe; but how to escape was more ihon we could predict. If we could have killed all of the reptiles on one side, with our guns and cudgels, we should have encountered more in scaling the ledge. We remained quiet on tbe rock, and, in a short timetbe rattlesnakes ceased their attacks, but on our making any movement, (hey commenced hissing again. These snakes emit a disagreeable ordor when disturbed, and the air warfilled with it. We had no ticed a tall tree growing close by us, nod one of our party proposed to cut it, so as tu'eause it to fall against the top of the ledge, and thereby form, if it did not break, a way by which we might extricate ourselves. We in stantly commenced culling it, keeping a sharp look out for the spotted rascals, who were now doubly enraged by the resounding blows. The tree fell with its top against the sum mit of the ledge, and we ascended its trunk and escaped. Before we left we just took a farewell glance at our baffled belligerents, who had then taken possession of our rock, and were engaged in snapping a handkerchief dropped by one of us. We formed a line, and shot at them, and then left. Fatal as is the bite of a rattlesnake, yet there is a weed growing in our meadows, which being properly applied, readers it harmless. Many persons are not acquainted with it, indeed very few are. I have known persons whof knowing antidotes for ibis pois on, refuse to disclose them. The weed to which I refer grows from twelveto eighteen inches high, one stalk, leaves narrow, and grow singly from the stem from one to two inches apart. This weed is surrounded with small bluish blossoms that have five ledvesr; three on the lower portion and two above. I see one growing a short distance from me, which I enclose, If this weed be bruited in cold water and applied, the bile is harmless.— Were I a botanist I might give a belter des. criplion of it. —Boston Courier. Thb following little incideht was related to us by a frjend who vouches for its truthful ness. A teacher in a neighboring Sunday School was examining a class of little boys from a scripture Catechism. The first question was; “who stoned Stephen 7” Ans, “The Jews.’’ Second question “where did (hey stone him?” Acs. . “Beyond the limits of the city.” The third question. “Why did they take him be yond iheHimits of the city 1” was not in the book'and; proved a poser to the whole alas*. It passed'from head to foot without an answer being attempted. At length a little fellow; who had been scratching his bead ail the lime, looked up and said t “'Well I donl know unless it was to get a fair Jling at Aim. Tub traveling artist who went around the country taking likenesses, has been arrested (bf taking some tjlM djdt)’| belong ,(o him* i 'i 1 PUBLISHERS it' PROPRIETORS. 5, 1855. AHUM SKETCHES. Anecdote iof General Taylor. If there was One thing that the late Pres ident valued less than any other, it was dress. This indifference to the fine arts, of, the tai lor,, ns knight-have been expected, led ton great many amusing blunders on the part of his subordinates., On the day after the bat tle of Monterey, the General was. in compa ny. with two other officers, in undress, "talk ing over matters” in the dining room of a cale.. The General was dressed in o*wbite jacket, straw hat and nankeen continuations. The party bad been in close conversation but a few minutes, when a young Lieutenant, fresh from’ lowa, made his appearance. It was bis first day in camp, having arrived that mpmlng by the way of an up train from the Rio Grande. He was, of course, unac quainted with anybody. After looking about him for a few minutes, he took his seat at a marble lopped table, and commenced “order ing up.” “I say, shorty, pass the bill of fare.” Thib was addressed to the General. “Humor the joke, General,” whispered one of the officers, “he evidently takes you for the waiter,” “We'll seel” said.the General. “What do you want ?” he inquired, “A mutton chop and cup of coffee, and suddenly too,” responded the lowa officer. “James, get the gentleman what he de sires,” said the General to one of the real waiters. “No,'sir!” energetically and quite indig nantly responded the subaltern, “that won't do. if I wanted James to gel my dinner, I would have given my orders to James. 1 want you, old fellow,” he continued, rather facetiously, “to attend to the matter. It would do me good to see a man of your build fly around. Ha I Ha !” “But I am engaged, sir, and cannot poss atlend to you. James must wait upon you, or you must wait upon yourself,” replied the. General. “Well, let James go,’’ the subaltern re .plied. “Queer people, these,” he muttered half audibly, “two big lubbers to gel one mutton chop ! No wonder they cannot resist invasion.” James attended to the order. The Lieu tenant partook of his mutton chop, and cof fee, paid his bill, picked his teeth, adjusted his cap, and sauntered fotb to take a look at things. The first person he met on the Pi azza, was “shorty,” the waiter, arm-in-arm with Gen._ Quilijian and Col. Duncan, “Well, if this aihY rushing things, you may shoot me !” exclaimed the surprised sub altern. “A getter up of fried potatoes sup ported by a live General and a Colonel of Artillery. I wonder who the devil he is, and where ho got his impudence. My friend,” he continued, accosting another officer, “can you tell me who (hat little old fellow with a while jacket is, and what he does for a liv. ingl” “What! the onesupporled by Gen, Quit man ?” “Yes.” “Why that’s old Zachariah, and he makes his living by walloping folks,” the interrogated. “What Zachariah do you mean?” asked the lowa subaltern. “Why, old Zachariah Taylor, the com. mander of the Rio Grande-army,” “You don’j say so ! Not General Taylor? Je-ru-so lent!” exclaimed the dumb-fouoded subaltern, and left. Bradlug the Law. Two worthies had occasion a few days since to journey a short distance in the State of Vermont, on business. The weather be ing some whot chilly, (he friends concluded to stop at a tavern on their way and warm up. Acting according to their resolutions, the friends walked up to the bar of a public house, and said they “would lake a little brandy." . “We do not keep the article,” said the man in attendance.” ‘Well, we' will take some gin, then, said one of the applicants. ‘Havn’t got it,’ said boniface. One of the thirsty applicants beginning to get a little impatient asked.: “Do you keep whiskey ?” “No,” was the reply. “If you havn’t got whiskey, what do you keep—beer t” “No sir not a drop ?” After muttering some thing about Yankee fanatics and the confounded Maine Law, the friends look a seat by the stove. Presently a trio came in, went up to (he bar and after a short consulation, in which the landlord who was heard to say ‘they are all right,’ one of the party called for a bundle ef slrau>. The straw was promptly handed over and the man went out. The two followed his example; and each left! with a- similar bundle. Our heroes, by (his time began to famell the rnl,’ and one of them stepped up, raying; that he guessed he would feed, and accordingly purchased three bundles, upon opening which the anxiously sought, ‘red eye’ made its appearance, enclosed in small black bottles, much to the satisfaction of the friends who after 'warming’ departed with Iho inv pression that the Maine Law was net a bad institution after oil. “John, how does the thermometer stand ?*’ “Against the wall, dad.”' • ' “I mean howja the mercury 1” “I guess it’s pretty well, dad; it hasn’t complained-lately. “Ymi little rascal, is it colder than davf’ ■*{ cjoo’t know; I'll f> Bill and (fee).*' ting from Jerusalem, in Virginia, tolls ihefoU lowing good, story, illustrating atotjcelW* importance of the letter “D," and the ha 4 qdorof Abolitionism iotboold J}«iuilio6 > - Theodore D.Parker,lSsq.,Na merchant iq Boston, happened a few weekasioca tb. be, q guest for one night at Knapp’s hotel in this place. After tea,/ as he ; wa» enjoying the coolness of tfe evening on the pjasaa, he no, ticed a. gentleman in the office whowasexi amioing the books of arrivals, and who sftsr, wards walked up and down tjie piaaaa, Scan* ning him (Mr. P,) very closely. Somafen or fifteen minutes passed in this way, when the stranger broke the. silence by addressing h>(Q t “Is your name Parker, sir I’’ “Yes, air,” “Theodore Parker^” “Yea sir.” NO. 38. “Do you come from Boston, air V* “Yesair.’V , , .“Then air,” (with the looTc'aa if theidentl. ly of the individuaf'wera fairly established,) “I suppose that you are the man that goes about in New England vilifying the inslila* tiojis of the South.”. "Ob, do, do 1” answered the astonished Mf. Parker, before whose eyes * bag of feathers and a kettle of tar danced a momentary pas de deux, "I am Theodore D..Parker«-l am a merchant of Boston*—l am not the Minister of whom yon apeak. “Ah, that alters the. case,* responded the chivajric Virginian in a milder lone. "80l allow me to give you one piece of advice i and-that is this, if you are going .to travel around these diggins, you had. better in fu. ture, when you sign your name,.be particular, and pm that "D.” d——n plain.” “Will you keep your eye on my horse, my son, while I step in and get a drink 1" “Yes sir.” [Stranger gets his drink and cornea out.] “Where’s my horse, boy ?” "He's ruon’d away, sir,” “Did’nt I tell you to keep your eye on hint, you scamp?” “ Yes, sir; and I did keep it on him till be got clean out of sight.” When (he town of,Woodstock, Coon., first began to be settled, (here was a time when (he few and scatiered families were filled, with the dreadful apprehension of being taken and perhaps killed or carried off by the Indiana, No man retired at night without at 'first hav. ing his gun well loaded, and placed 1, over hit head where he could seize it instantly. With these and other precautions, one of these bfave men, and his no less courageous companion, on a certain night retired to bed. In the dead of night they were awakened by an unusual noise around the house; They listened—presently they heard it again; it sounded like a slight knocking against (he window "shutter at the opposite end of the house. The man seized his gun, and boldly entered the apartment whence the noise pro, ceeded, and in thunder (ones demanded— ‘‘Who’s there!” A gentle voice, which he well knew, re, plied- ‘•I am your neighbor, and have come to gel some medicine for one of my children that, is sick,” He lowered his gun, and turned lo go ntHJ replace it over his bed, almost in vain Strug* gling as he went to let his courage down, and to calm his penurbed feelings ; as he entered his bedroom he discovered his wife deliberately changing her inner garment. “Pray, what, are you about 1" he exclaim* ed,,“0l such a time as this 1“ “Why,” she replied, “you see what I am about, don’t you T 1 wasn't going off among the Indians without clean clothes on, 1 Would have you to know.” Pobbs in the Legislature. .Owing to a new phase in politics, Dobbs was elected to the Legislature. Though gra. tided, he was also a little intimidated by the honor, and but for the thought that he was not necessarily obliged to speak, would have declined serving. As it was, he accepted. All things went on smrothly for a lime. Mr. Dobbs could vote on other people’s mo* lion, though he couldn’t make any himself. One .unlucky day, however, the proceedings being raiher dull, and Mr. Dobbs rather thirsty he concluded to go over to Congress hall, and get a glass of lemonade. As he rose to leave the hill, he caught the speaker’s eye. The speaker supposed he intended to address (ho House, and accordingly announced in a loud voice i “Mr. Dobbs." Dobbs started as if he had been shot.-. The assembled wisdom of the State had their eyes fixed.upon him. He pulled out his pock* el-handkerchief to wipe away the perspiration, and feeling it necessary to say something, blubbered out— “ Second the motion.” . “There is no motion House," said the Speaker, , “Then I—I.” The silenco was breathless. “1—1," Dobbs couldn’t think of anything to say. But a bright idea came to him, and he finish* ed the sentence— “ I move we adjourn” The motion didn’t go, but Dobbs did, and nothing more was seen of him that day. An Explanation.—ln addressing‘n jury upon one occasion, Mr. Jeffrey found it necessary to make very free with the character of a military officer, who was pre sent during the whole harrangue. Upon hear* ing himself several times spoken of as “(he soldier,” the.son of Mars, boiling with indig. notion, interrupted the pleader—“ Don’t call me, soldier, sir, I am' an 'officer.” Mr. Jeff, rey immediately went on—“ Well, gentlemen, this officer who is no soldier,” was the sole cause of all iho mischief that , has occurred.” A drunken Jowyer otygoii was observed byi the minister; him thus: 1 i “ I shall bear witness- against you at the day of judgment.” , ■ r V The iawyejr shaking drunk* eo gravity replied: ’ ~ “I. have twenty five years at the bar, antfhave always found inat the.greatest rascal is the first (o turn Stale’* evidence.” .Theodore Parker. A Very Nice Lady. >g into church, | who addressed
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