Publication, , \ COUNTY AGITATOR is published -US I 1 /* Morning, and mailed to subscribers price of O.VE DOLLAR PER ANNUM,,gar • dr'iii'-c It is intended to notify every .. r .c^ v \ n i ibe term for ■which he has paid shall r.j' cr T! ? j‘ v t j 3e stamp —“Time Oct,” on the mor ,,-c!j p ,pcr. The paper will then be stopped '■ :l,c r remittance be received. By this ar ,,.3 man can be brought in debt to tho EU « ' : t i .jvronisthc Official Paper of tho County, *-J . itul fteudily increasing circulation reach- r ’ : " l3 [ r *V\ neighborhood in the County. It is sent t<> any Post Office within tho county r‘ "■ t‘ ’’ ffhi> s c most convenient post office may be du miu’' ull^y* ;!=’ • c a rj= not exceeding 5 lines, paper inclu- C-MIICSS '•** per year. • <** l , 1 - I ~ ~ DIRECTORY. ■ is I offBBT & S. F. WILSON, TOIINEA'S i COUNSELLORS AT LAW, will A 11 1 the Court of Tioga, Pottor and McKean Anc’ ' ['Velisboro', Feb. 1, 1533.] g b. BROOKS, % counsellor at law itfOM* KUvUND, TIOGA CO. PA. rinlfitiM'- of Counselors there is safety.”- fpf j)K. W. W. WEBB. rKY over Cone's Law Office, first door below J Hotel. Xights he will bo found at bis •. c a-M.rabove. the bridge on Main Street, Saiiiuol Dkkinson’s. f PARTT, dentist, _ /OFFICE at his residence nesr the \ } Academy. Alt ivork pertaining to hoc of business done promptly and ' [April 22, 1855.] house coksis ('■, 'x; Y. r, c. Xor . ,^ C ji to and from the Bnthic Physician and Surgeon. ELKLANB, TIO(J a CO., PE NX A. Tuiluiit patients in nil parts of the County, orre e t-icm lor treatment at !i* bouse. [June 14,] " H. O. COLE, r.AnnPii amp hairdresser. m the rear of the Post Office. Everything in S :;i' hue v. ill he done as well and promptly as it \\\, j I)C . the city saloons. Preparations for re uu" diindiuli. and beautifying the hair, fur sale H.iir and whiskers dyed any color. Call unci I* ‘\VelM»oro, Sept. 22, 1S»)9. GAINES HOTEL. lie. Vi:PM IP YEA, PROPRIETOR Gaines, Tioga County, Pa. Tff fknown hotel is located within easy access ,/ thel.o't fishing and hunting grounds in North’rn ti Ny ji.tins will be spared for the accommodation I k‘jsup i.--c‘ekers and the traveling public. li.’l'-'-O. __________ THE COUNING JOLRAAL. George W. Pratt, Editor and Proprietor. rt i nMh'ieil at Corning, Steuben Co., N. Y., at One | iiM'Ur un i Fifty Cents per year, in advance. The ..-adi' Republican in politics, and has a circula ';:rn!ung into "'every part of Steuben County.— .ledrous of extending 'their business into that i !:w adjoining Jounties will find it tin excellent ad .-•-.ri: me hum. I Address as above. OKESS MAKING. I’irw- M. A. JnIIN'SOX. respectfully announccsto jl_ the citizens of WclUboro and vicinity, that she *iKcn rooms over Niles A Elliott's Store, where .<• .. i n p.ire'l to execute all orders in the* line of i;!''- Having had experience in the •>. 'he feels confident that she can give satisfac ai! uinr inav favor her with their patronage. l&jih * ) . *i ! ~ JOIIS «. SHAH.ESPEAJR, TAILOR. n\VIX<« opened his shop in the room over 1! nbi-rf« Tin Shop, respectfully informs the ~» W.-IM-uro’ and vicinity, that he is prepared v ,i!o ..rdm in his line of business with prompt jifl ilo s paUli • Cutting done o» *horl notice. "VUlmro. Oct. 21, ISjS.—6m _ A XA TC’HES ’ AVAXCHES I THE s ,tl.*rril>' r ,iiis .-ot a fine aasortraent of heavy h'X>, USII LEVint UL -V TEH-CASE -- Gold ami Silver Watches, l.e mil sell cheaper than “ dirt” on 'Time/ i. e. lifl.U-.il •Time Pieces’on a short (approved) credit. A.I km.!* of REPAIRING done promptly. If a > of v.urk is not done to the satisfaction of the party it. no charge will be made. Pa?t ta\ ur tf appreciated and a contiunncc of patron ize kir.dlv solicited. ANDIE FOLEY. iVilsb.'.ro, June 24, IS4S. HOME INDUSTRY. THE SL’BSCUIBER having established a MAR 11LB -MANUFACTORY at the village of Tioga, iiu i- prepared to furnish , . Honuments, Tomb-Stones, &c., ■•■uCh-t 1 tEHJIoST & ITALIAN MARBIE r 1 ! ;i;:fully solicit the patronage of this and ad -z men tie=. 'i-olrn a Umui stock on hand hc-is now ready to ex ': :.U nrilers v. ilh neatness, accuracy and dispatch, hlaijrk delivered if desired. JOHN BLASfPIED. I. ;i. Th.ga To., l’a„ Pent. 23, 1859. IVM. TEKB Ell, CORNING. N. Y. Wholesale and Retail Dealer, in hill'/, v q, w ' /,,,,,{' Zinc, find Colored ' '"0. 0,;., V. Broshes Cnmphcne and Burning - "o h : ;f din it. Sn.k ond Gloss, Pure Jdqnoi s for -■ ‘ ini-nIM. din hies, Artists Paints find Brushes, ■ -oj. idling Artifice, Plaiorimg Extracts, Ac., ALSO, —A general assortment of School Books— Blank Books, Staple and Fancy Statiunarj*. Druggiats and Country Merchants dealing ■■arr. v f ji lC a ' D ,, vc articles can be supplied at a small ‘• r aiu-e nn New York prices. [Sept. 22, lS37.]j U\l MOVE INK TIN SHOP! HOY’S DKUG STOKE. " ‘‘■‘C ,V'"(-ot free of charge. When the morrow's sun is shining,, They will take this cherished form, They will bear it to the church-yard, And consign it to the worm ; Well—what matter 1 It is only The clay dress our darling wore ; God hath robed her as an angel, She hath need of this no more: Fold her hands, and o'er her pillow Scatter flowers all pure and white, Kiss the marble brow, and whisper, Once again,.a last Good-night. There is an old saying that the friendship of a dog is better than his ill will, and for many years, in my capacity as a railroad conductor I happily found the above true to the letter— but mind, I am not saying I have no enemies, I, undoubtedly, have a few, and I don’t think there is a man lites but that has more or less. A little kindness now and then, to many ones, a conductor will find almost every trip over his road, will not be lost, and he wiU in many cases find from his bread cast upon the waters, a return four fold. Yet he must use a great deal of judgment in bestowing his charity upon those ho thinks entirely worthy of such be stowal. I will, in connection, relate a little in cident by which a little kindness saved my life, and the lives of all the passengers on bdhrd my train. The Western division of our road runs through a very mountainous part of Virginia, and the stations are few and far between.— About three miles from one of these stations, the road runs through a deep gorge of the Blue Ridge, and near the centre is a small valley, and there hemmed in by the everlasting hills, stood a small one and a half story log caßin. The few acres that surrounded it were well cul tivated as a garden, and upon the fruits thereof, lived a widow and her three children by the name of Graff. They were, indeed, untutored in the cold chrudtics of an outside world —I doubt much if they ever saw the sun sbino be yond their own native hills. In the summer time the children brought berries to the near est station to sell, tmd with the money thus earned they bought a few of the necessities of the outside refinement. The eldest of these children I should judge' to be about twelve years, and the youngest seven. They are all girls, and looked nice and clean, and their healthful appearance and natu ral delicacy gave them a ready welcome. They appeared as if they had been brought up to fear God, and love their humble home and mothqr. I had often stopped ray train and left them off at their home, having found them at The station some miles from home, after dispo sing of their berries. . I had children at homo, and I knew their little feet would be tired in walking throe miles, and therefore felt that it would be the same with those fatherless little ones. They seemed pleased to ride, and thanked mo with such hearty thanks after letting them off near home ! They frequently offered me nice, tempting baskets of fruit, for my kindness, yet I never accepted any without paying their full value. Now, if you remember, the winter of 1854 was very cold in that part of the State and the snow was nearly three feet deep upon the mountains. On the night of the 20 th of December, of that year, it turned around warm and the rain fell in torrents. A terrible storm swept the mountain tops, and almost filled the rallies with water. Upon that night my train was winding its way, at its usual speed, around the hills and through the Tallies, and as the road bod was of solid rock I had no fear of the banks giving out. The night was intensely dark and the wind noaned piteously through the deep gorges of the mountains. Some passengers were try ing to sleep, others were talking in a low voice to relieve the monotony of the scene. Mothers had their little children upon their knees as if to shield them from some unknown danger without. ' . It was near midnight, when a sharp whistle from the engine brought me to my feet. I knew there was clanger hy that whistle, and sprung to the brakes at once, but the brakesmen were all at their posts, and soon brought the train to a stop. I seized my lantum and found my way forward as soon as possible, when what a sight met my gaze! A bright fire of pine logs ijluminated the track for some distance and not over forty rods- ahead ot our train a horrible gulf had' opened its maw to receive -us! The snow, together with the rain, had torn the whole side of the mountain out, eternity itself seemed spread out before us. The widow Graff and hor children had found it out, and brought light brush from their home below and built a large fire to warn-us of our danger.— They had been watching more than two hours beside that beacon of safety. As I went up where the old lady and children stood, drenched Jo the skin by the rain and sleet, she grasped me by the arm and cued: HefcotcU to tpc igjcteusfCott of tfce of iFmtom anU t&e Spread of fgealtbs Reform. WHILE THERE SHALL BE A WRONG UNRIGHTED, AND UNTIL “MAN’S INHUMANITY TO MAN" SHALL CEASE, AGITATION MUST CONTINUE. WELLSBORCL TIOGA COUNTY, PA., THURSDAY MORNING. FEBRUARY 16, 1860. Life Upon the Railroad. ‘►Thank Godl Mr. Sherbourn, we stopped you in time. I would hare lost my life before , onelhair of your head should have been hurt. Ob, X prayed to Heaven we might stop the train, and my God, I thank Thee !” The children were crying for joy. I confess I don’t very often pray, hut I did then and there. 1 kneeled down beside the good old woman and offered np thanks to an All wise being for our safe deliverence from a most ter rible death, and called down blessings without number upon that good old woman and her children. Near by stood the engineer, fireman and brakesmen, the tears streaming down their bronzed faces. I immediately prevailed on Mrs. Graff and her children to go back to the cars out of the storm and cold. After reaching the cars, I re lated our hair breadth escape and to whom we ■were indebted for our lives, and begged the passengers to go forward and see for themselves. They soon returned and their pale faces gave evidence of the frightful death we had escaped. The ladies and gentlemen vied with each other in their thanks and heartfelt gratitude toward Mrs. Graff and her children, and assured her that they would never, never forget her; and before the widow left the train she was pre sented with a purse of four-hundred and sixty dollars, the voluntary offering of a whole train of grateful passengers. She refused the prof fered gift for some time, and said she had only done her duty, and the knowledge of having done so was all the reward she asked. How ever, she finally accepted the money and said it should go to educate her children. The railroad company built her a new bouse, gave her and her children a life pass over the railroad, and ordered all trains to stop |and let them off at home when they wished. But the employees needed no such orders ; they can appreciate all such kindness better than the di rectors themselves. The old lady frequently visited ray home at II , and she is at all times a welcome visitor at my fireside. Two of the children arc at tending school at the same place. So, you see, a little well directed kindness has brought its reward in more ways than one. A Disconsolate Widow. After nine miles of the most lonesome, dreary *nd hilly road that ever mortal man traveled, in Litchfield Co., Conn., I came in sight of what I supposed to be the widow’s house. It was a low at the foot of a hill, with a tremen dous oak in front of it. I saw some one sitting ■under the tree, and, as I approached nearer, I discovered it was a woman, with her face buried in her hands and weeping violently. As soon as I reached the spot,* I addressed her some what in the following words: “I do not wish to be impertinent, madam, but I feel some concern to know what is the matter with you ?” I . “0! boo-hoo —ee! ouh 1 oh, me 1 1100 oo lioo hoo “My dear madam, what is the matter ?” I demanded, becoming really concerned at the manner in which she was acting. She kept up her agony of distress, while a group of six or seven children began to come from the boring bushes and gather close about her. “Madam !” cried I, “in the namoof all that’s good, toll me what ails you 1” “0, stranger!” she exclaimed, raising her eyes, bloodshot with weeping, “my —boo hoo I bus—boo —band is—boo-hoo—dead!” and once more she relapsed into her fit qFweeping. I was truly affected by the poor woman’s distress, and though a poor sinner myself, I could not refrain from offering her some consolation. “My dear madam, do not give up to distress. Heaven has promised to be a husband to the widow, and a father to the fatherless. Cheer up my good woman; tho cloud may be dark, but the sun will eventually dissipate.it. You may have to labor hard for your children, but Heaven will aid you !” 1 “That arn’t nothin’, stranger I” exclaimed the woman; as fiir the children, I han’t got but seventeen? an’ I make s’port for thim easy enough. Heaven must be ray husband, and I has no doubt he’d make a mighty good husband, but I want a sure nuf husband, a real live one like my poor John was afore he died—poor John !—poor John! 0, me !—boo boo—ee ee!” When I had listened to this speech, there was something so absolutely and purely original in its ridiculous ideas that I could not help laugh ing at the mourner. As soon as possible I re covered myself and changed my tactics. “Well* ma’am,” I said “if that’s all, for Ilcaven’fi sake don’t give 3’ourself any trouble. There are plenty of men in the world ; surely you can’kgot another husband.” “I mout git another husband, stranger, but oh I I couldn’t find nary ‘nother like John— poor John! —poor John I oh, me! boo hoo ee “What was there remarkable about him, ma’am? If he was uncommonly likely, there are plenty of handsome menJeft in the world. If he was an extraordinary strong man, I know of some giants in strength. Was he good, kind and gentle, there are such still left on earth.— Was he a man of extraordinary intellect, wis dom or genius, depend upon it there are others equal to him on earth. Depend upon it, that no matter what extra gift he may have pos sessed, with patience and diligence you may find another to smooth the rough way of life for you, and fill that vacancy which now dis tresses you so.” “0, stranger ! returned the woman, “I know it's your kindheariahiess what makes you speak so, but ‘taftit worth while; John wasn’t nothin’ extraordinary in none o' them things as you speak of. But still I never, no never 1 I know I never kin find the likes of John again on yuth 1 0, John! poor John!—poor John!— boo hoo-ee 1” “Well, madam, I have guessed till I’m tired, What was there about John so remarkable ?” “Markebull!” she exclaimed, “why stran ger, John was the best fiddler on yearth. How he’d lay back behind his fiddle and roll his beautiful red head about from side to side, as he played: ‘Sugar in de Gourd/ ‘Pig in de Tatar Patch/ *ole dan Tucker/ an’ all them tunes ! Just to think! It ha’n’t been a month biuoo he sit rite here under this tree and played for me while I got up and danced just this way to that good old iune. *oh, she wouldn’t an’ she couldn't, an she wouldn't come at all! Te nm turn diddle dum doolo nddy day 1" And here the woman jumped up and cut two or three very difficult steps—half way between the pigeon wing and old Virginia back step — while she sang the above tune : then falling, she screamed in all the agony of distress— “ And now he’s gone !—dead 1 0, me 1” I gazed at the woman for one moment, and then told hec I knew some very good fiddlers. She immediately became calm, and looking up into my face with an inquiring glance, she said; - “Stranger, maybe you is a good fiddler; I’ll go an’ git John’s fiddle !” And off she started for the house ! As soon as she was out of sight, I struck spurs to my horse. Few can understand the depth of such feel ing as that. Hints to Young Gentlemen, Don’t give up your scat in the cars, when you are tired out with your day’s work, to a pert young miss who has been amusing herself with a little shopping—she won’t even thank you for it; and if a man to sacrifice hist com fort, he has a reasonable right to expect, at least, a little gratitude. No use being polite to some ladies—there’s an old proverb about east ing pearls before —what’s their names? Don't submit to he crowded off the pavement into a muddy gutter by two advancing balloons of silk and whalebone. Haven’t your newly blacked boots as good a claim to respect as their skirts? Look straight before you, and stand up for your rights like a man—the ladies can contract themselves a little if they sec there’s no help fur it! Don’t talk literature and the fine arts to the pretty girls of your acquaintance until you are sure they know the difference between Thomp son’s Seasons and Thompson’s Arithmetic.— And if they look particularly sentimental, then you may know they don’t understand what you’re talking about I , Don’t ask a nice little girl about her dolls, unless you are very certain she hasn’t “come out,” and been engaged in two or three flirta tions already. 1 . Don’t say complimentary things to a young lady at a party without first making sure that her “intended” is not standing behind you all the time. -Don’t accept a .lady’s invitation to go shop ping with her,-unless you have previously measured the length of your purse. Don’t stay later than cloven o’clock when you spend the evening with a pretty friend— the wisest and wittiest man in Christendom be comes a bore after that hour. ■Don’t believe any woman to be an angel. If you feel any symptoms of that disease, take a dose of sago tea and go to bed —it is as much a malady as the small-pox, and it is your busi ness to get over it as soon as possible. An an gel indeed I If you don’t find out pretty soon that she lacks _ considerably more than the wings, ice are mistaken ! Don’t make up your mind about any creature in belt ribbon and velvet rosettes without first asking your sister’s advice. Depend upon it, one woman can read another better in five min utes than you can in five years 1 And above all, don’t imagine that you must keep your lady-talk and gentleman-talk in sep arate budgets, labeled and sorted, unless you want the girls to laugh in their sleeves at your wishy-washy sentimentalisms. Talk to them in a frank, manly style, as you would to an in telligent gentleman. Don't suppose, because they arc women, they don’t know anything. Ilemember all this advice, sir, and you may make rather less of a fool of yourself than you would otherwise.— Jfrs, George Washington I \~ylis in Life Illustrated. Dutchman’s Distinction. In the ninth Ward, New York, lives ’an ec centric butcher, by name Herr Vonsclup, He keeps a liltlo meat store, and often amuses his customers with his curious comments on mat ters and things in general. Ilia wife is a pa tient bard working woman, willing to turn her hand*to anything to gratify him. When her husband goes out she attends tho store, and can cut off a roast or carvo a steak as well as her husband. Mr. Brown is a regular customer of Butcher Vonsclup. Ho is a cash customer, and has an abhorrence of accounts. One day when he purchased a roast he was short just five cents. served him, and be said to her : “I will take the meat home and return with the five cents. Don’t mark it down.” “Dat bees all, all right, MeUtcr Brown/’ re plied the butcher’s wife. Brown hurried home. During his absence the butcher returned, and his wife went back to her house. < Presently Brown came and hurriedly approaching the butcher sa?d : , “Here is the five cents I owe you,” at the same time handing him tho^coin. “Vot?” asked the astonished Vonsclup. ‘T owe you five cents, and here it is.” “You make mistake Mcister Brown, I never trust you mit anything,” said the butcher. “No, no, I o\vo it to you. Since you’ve been gone I bought some meat of the lady and did not have enough to pay her into five cents and—” “Lady! You buy meat of a lady in my shop! Vot in der tuvfcl you mean by dat— eh?” “Are you crazy, man? I mean I purchased ft roast of the woman who attends here when you are absent.” “Der woman as sells meat here ?” “Yes.” “Mein Cot! rat yon mean den ? She lees no lady—she ish mein wife I” i “You rtre an infernal old fool!” replied) Brown, throwing the five cent piece at the butcher and leaving in disgust. • “You bees anuder fool, Meister Brown, to dake mine frau for a lady. 11a! Ha! dat ish a goot choke !” Dobbs ix the Legislature. —Dobbs was elected to the Legislature from a district in Long Island, where the grasshospors climb up the mullen stalks \ and with tears in thdlr eyes voinly look around for a spire of grass.— Though gratified he was also a little intimida ted by the honor. All things went on smoothly for a time Mr, Dobbs could vote on other people’s motions, though he could not make any himself. One unlucky day, however, the proceedings being rather dull, and Dobbs being rather thirsty, he concluded to go over to the hotel and take a drink. Here it will be seen that Dobbs com mitted a heinous offence—one which should have caused his brother Legislators to blush with shame. As Dobbs rose to leave the hall, he caught the Speaker’s eye. The Speaker, supposing ho intended to address, the House an nounced* with a lould voice “Mr. Dobbs.” Dobbs started as if he had been shot. The assembled wisdom of the State had their eyes upon him. He pulled out his pocket hand kerchief to wipe away perspiration, and feeling it necessary to say something he blundered out: “Second the motion.” “There is no motion before the House,” said the Speaker. “Then I—I.” The silence was breathless. “I.” Dobbs could nob think of any thing to say. But a bright idea came to him, and ho fin ished with-^_^ “I move we adjoum/^ The motion didn’t go, did and nothing more was seen of him that day. Mr. Whitcfield had a brother, who fur some years appeared to be an earnest, sincere Chris tian. But he declined, and finally wandered from the path of duty. After hearing his bro ther preach one afternoon, 1 he retired in distress of mind. At the supper tabic he groanedf and could neither eat or drink, saying “I am a lost j —TKe Countess of Huntington, who sat oppo site, exclaimed, “I am glad of it; I am glad of it.” “It Is very wicked in you to say you are glad of it that I am a lost said he. “I repeat it,” said she, ’‘T am heartily glad of it.” lie looked at her, astonished at her barbar ity. “I am glad of it,” said she, because it is writ* ton, “The Son of man came to seek and to save that which was lost.” With tears rolling down his cheeks, he said. “What a precious Scripture truth is that. And how is it that it comes with such power to my mind? 01 Madam,” said he, “I bless God for that. Then he will save me ; I trust my soul in his hands : lie has forgiven me.” Ilg-soon after went out,; felt unwell, fell down and expired. We are all lost; happy' will it he for us if wc become'scnsiblc of it, and are found before ths summons of death shall dome. Let» backsliderg take warning and see to that they return to the Great Shepherd ere their feet stumble on the dark mountains .of death.— Sturgeon's Ser mons. Sleeping Experience.— -“ Tripping,” the hu morous correspondent of the Cincinnati Rail road Record , lately made a trip cast, over the Baltimore and Ohio Kailroad, and reports his night’s coquetry with Somnus on the cars in the following pleasant vein: At Wheeling I took a sleeping car, just to try it. The chambermaid, dressed in male at tird, was very accommodating and pleasant, and gave me an under berth, where I took twenty-five sleeps, being very tired. Between the sleeps I noticed that it rained. A sleeping car is a great convenience—you can lay at length—that tired spinal column instead of being humped together, is shook delightfully loose, and the two-fifths of the body that is fluid, has its throbbing waves contra splashed like a pickle pottle on its side, essentially changing the current of one’s feelings. you the quiet of a public sleeping room, no one feeling privileged'to talk across the aisle to his neighbor more than an hour at a time—no one feeling privileged to make more than twice as much noise as they would in another car. The odor of forty pairs of boots laid along the floor —the perfume of the coal and lubricating oils, and the aroma of tobacco squirted over the passage between tho berths, intermingled with forty breathy, is all ventilated at each station, by opening the doors and letting the“ weary, passengers walk through. I commend the sleeping car as a variety to spicy travel. A certain Irish litcrateur, the other day, mot the I author of “Ben Bolt” on tho steamboat, and in the course of conversation, said:— “Ah! but that is the way with you. A child of genius, you give everything the most bril liant hues.” “But” replied E., “I .am no child of gen ius. Xam a citizen of Ncw-Jcrsey. Child of genius, indeed!” “Well, but/’said the other, “don’t you see the compliment I'm paying you ?” “I cant say that 1 do/’ retorted the poet.— - conception of a child of genius is a fel low with a hole in his breeches ; and a very dirty shirt.” Life.—Ah, there is a touching beauty in the radiant up-look of a girl just crosaiujj the limits of youth, and commencing her Journey through the checkered sphere of womanhood. It is all dow-sparkle ami morning glory to her ardent, buoyant spirit, and sho presses forward exult ing in blissful anticipations. But the withering heat of the conflict of life creeps on ; the dew drops exhale; tho garlands of hope shattered and dead, strew the path; and too often, ere noon-tide, the clear brow and sweet smile are exchanged for the weary look of one longing for the evening rest, the twilight, the night.— Oh, may the good God give his sleep early unto these many ! Mr. J. S. Fall, a Mississippi editor, asks when shall we get wise. Undoubted before Fall, if ever, Rates of Advertising. Advertisements will bo charged $1 per square of 10 linos, one or three insertions, and 25 cents fi>r every subsequent insertion. Advertisements of less than I? lines considered as a square. Thesubjoined rates will be charged for Quarterly, Half-Yearly and Yearly ad. vertiacments: Square, 2 do. 3 do. i column, - i do. Column, - Advertisements not having thonumberof .insertion, desired marked upon them, will ho published until or. dered out and charged accordingly. Posters, Handbills, Bill-Heads, Lettor-Hcads and all kinds of Jobbing done in country establishments, ex ecuted neatly and promptly. Justices’, Constables’, and other BLANKS constantly on band. NO. 29. COMMUNICATION. It must be a cheerful thought to all engaged in the cause of popular education, that though the efforts of its many and ardent supporters, in. themselves , are little heeded, under the press of more exciting themes, yet the teachings they instill. ,md powers they diffuse,-shall stand, an cnd»ripg on moment to themselves am! the country th*\\ li- 'n-• of noble and phi-* lanthrnpic hwari> ii-.\o e, a-’od to teat ore tHo cause they espoused and f>r \\h o:< fl.cv'Hved and hoped, accorded them the meiii : iey : aa nobly deserved. But to suoh gninrou »*. form ers, the posterity which they serve deals out a just reward. , Cotcmpnraneons fame faint l ! into Insignifi cant pomp when posted beside the lasting praise of p« parity. In that day when the now living workers strenuously laboring for future gener ations, shall have become thg justly remembered and generou>3y sacrificing philanthropists of the past, where will be the remembrance of tho sycophantic dissensionists of to-day, who are only serving themselves, or it may be their own generation. It is ours to take care of our in heritance, to transmit it with all its well-do served interest, and to contribute even of our selves to that posterity, which, then will be nil that remains of us. Such disintopekltod sacri fice eclipses the self-love in the nature of man : while he no longer is servant to himself, but the cause which is now his other self. It is thus the teacher who accomplishes the errand of his mission, posts the emblem «>f hi* profession upon the living institution* of tho -future. lie assists In building up the human ami liberal in,all things; while he In tho demolition of the towers of injuMh- which harbor the forces of error and shh'hi the en gines of destruction. Controlling the infant mind and shaping its deallny for year?, he w the author to a great extent, of the character of mind which shall mark the histor}* of tin* future. In no country more than in America, have the citizens such great reason to prize the ins titutions of their laud. High hopes of future greatness flood the universal mind; while no class, more than the teaching profession, has so essentially within itself the agency by which these ambitious hopes arc to be realized. To them is given the important trust of governing the universal family of the country; and thus they become the bearers of many a weighty responsibility. In this broad sense, the teach er is to the world, what a parent is to his fam ily. How feeble, at best, are our efforts to per form this sacred duty \ How much that word duty means ; no man ever yet so perfect as to have given an experimental definition. In correcting and instructing youth, the teacher has to contend with the same imperfect and rebellious nature as prompts disobedience or causes failure in the child. They can mod ify the mind of the future, being the recipients of a power delegated from the Prime Original; byt cannot at once perfect though they may im prove its kind. By reason, applied to our own life experience, we may rectify our own! mis takes, and why may wo not guard others against theirs ? This much is our manifest duty ; anfl how much it has to do in bringing around a universally perfect state of the mind, vre may not know. One thin" is at least certain : Wc arc at all times exerting an “unconscious influence” over others, either for right or wrong. It is thus we transmit the very nature of our being, improved if we will it, to our children, and through them to all posterity. It is a generally conceded principle of meta physics, that our greatest source of knowledge is from exarftple; while there is very littlo originality in our nature. It is thus the infant begins fo draw from the fountam of all learn ing as soon as its senses am to outward influences. From that moment,- % thcre is no time in which some impression, cither right or wrong, is not seeking a lodgement within thn rece>s of the mind. This fact makes the mind our «no-“h'>uv.h*p of the faculties or impairing their uses ? lu short, how shall we make tin mind a sn-vie paying hank : how teach the young to derevt spurious and "nly pay genuine drafts upon iho depnsi»s undo in the safe of wisdom? All these .v*«- t « be answered by constant appeal" to tin* peusoverenoe, [and patience of t ie tea' her. It is no casv task: but "all the difficulties trials of patience and victories over the imper fections of our nature, arc working out an in heritance for posterity, which shall raise ilmin above the level of their predecessors. l>y the contiuutincc of such a process, for what lofty accomplishments may we not hope in this scheme for the elevation of our kind ? 1: »tm beany plan of redemption— • my mc.r..s o- • . m. cipating humanity from tlicpi'*\a ’.r„ sr fections and false theories of h —.r' a thU natural tendency of onr e-.mplus t.> m' —and :iqy means by which man Is lo aivcm plish the design of his creation, it idusHmj by patient perscvcfcncc in training the mind. The task is great, and its ' must be content to see its progves: they aim to make it steady. It is only 10. il.o most patient and judicious management, lint it ean be accomplished at ail; while impatient impetuosity will ruin all/T While this rme universally, it is equally $o individually To govern the world, each must govern himself; in this we fail. But we may benefit l>\ ..».r mistakne/and thus may make others our riors, if not perfect. This then is the mi "rut of the teacher; To guide and guard the y<*mig toward self-government, and through then*, hu manity to ultimate perfection. Three things that nevir agree—two cits m-ep one mouse, two wives in ono house, and twtj lovers after one voung ladv. 3 Moxnfs. 6 stoxrns. 13 moxthj $3,00 $4.60 ' $6.00 6.00 6,50 . 8,00 7.00 8,60 ; ll#,oo s,oo gJo 12,50 15.00 20,00 . 39.00 25.00 35,00 50,00 For tlu> Asitntur, The Teacher's Mission. *' lop "fit* of iv.irt«TN „ J,