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MII7 CrAVDIDZI a Grand Exhibition Of Fash(iol.n able (t)((l) FallU)) and Winter 6Z) AT THE New Cheap Store OF Getz 4' Gilbert, These.gentlemen, take this method to in form their friends and the public in general that they have received a very large and well selected stock of Tall and Hinter Goods, which they are now ready to dis pose! off to their customers at the lowest prices. Their immense stock has been selected with the utmost care and consists of Clothes, Cassimers„ Satinets, Flannels, Gloves and Hoseiry. besides De laines, A lapaccas, Debashe,GiWghams, Plain and Figured Poplins, Muslins and Prints, Boots, Shoes, flats, Cups, aueenswure, Hardware, Looking Glasses, Stationary, Books, &c., ti To which they invite the attention of their friends and the public generally, confident that the fullest satisfaction, both in price and quality, will be given to all who may favor them with a call. The highest prices will be paid in ex change for County produce. They have reason to be thankful for the favors received thus fur and hope by atten tion to business, disposing of their goods at small profits, good treatment towardS their customers to merit still a greater share of customers. GETZ & GILBERT. September H. roccrics _Fish 49 Salt. The undersigned have just received an entire new Stock of Groceries, Fish and Salt which they intend to sell at the low• est prices al their Store in Catasanqua, Le high county. GETZ, &C3II,I3ERT. September 14. COAL ! The undersigned have opened a Coal Yard in Calasauqua, and will constantly keep on hand all kinds of Goal which they will sell at greatly reduced prices. GETZ & GILBERT. 111--(inn September 14 Ready-made Clothing. The undersigned keep all kinds of Ready made clothing. on hand, and will make to order, at the lowest possible prices. GETZ & CiILBERT. Catasnuqua, Sept. 1.1. Mleutown Acatlenvy. The Trustees of this Institution, respect fully announce that the Fall Term will com mence on Thursday Ist of September. Under the supervision of the present Principal, Mr. J. N. Gregory, the school has received a liberal patronage, and has at tained a position of the highest rank. During the vacation, very great additions and improvements have been made to the Academy buildings and furniture, and pu pils 'will now enjoy all the advantages of a thorough course of instruction, earnest and efficient teachers, and spacious and conveni ent school rooms. GIDEON IBACII, THOMAS WEAVER, Board HERMAN Rum', THOMAS 13. WILSON, of WILLIAM R. CRAIG, NATHAN METZOER, Trustees ROBERT E. WRIGHT, Allentown August 44 Great ticbtiction in prico !!. SELLING OFF . TO MOVE. MORRIS L. HALLOWELL & Co. • IMPORTERS AND JOBBERS OF Silks and Fancy Goods. • .143 MARKET St., PIRLADA. Wishing to close out their present Stock of goods before moving into their new store, ask the attention of buyers to their huge and splendid assortment of DRESS, FANCY (400DS, RII3I3ONS, &c., &c. To be closed out at very Reduced Prices ! "Orders trill receive strict altrntion, and shall .have the Lehr it of the reduced prices. .:Septembei 14 po et ical Qrpattment. COAL ! IRE , Ob course I is, Mr. Snow ; play on two iristruments 7 —de baboon, and an eight cent. , vo piazza. .Elear de niggar 'talk once ; eight octavo piazza. Why my colored friend, dar is no such instrument, you mean an.eight octavo Well, days what I snit all der time.— Tell me 1 lie agin, and I will cave your head wid a cord oh wood.' rrA lawyer mice asked a Dutchman concerning a pig, in court, "what ear :nark did he have ?" yen I first became ac quaint mit do hock, he had no ear marks, except a short tail." 11-3 in The Common Lot Once in the (light of ages. pa,t, There lived a man; and Who was He ? Mortal! howe'ei• thy lot be cast, That Man resembled Thee. Unknown the region of his birth, The land in which he died unknown; his name has perished from the earth ; This truth survives alone; That joy and grief, and hope and fear, Alternate triumphed in his breast; His bliss and woe,—a smile, a tear ! Oblivion hides the rest, The bounding pulse, the languid limb, The changing spirit's rise and fall ; We know that these were felt by him, Fur these are felt by all. He suffered,—but his pangs are o'er; Enjoyed,—but his delights are fled, Had triends— his friends are now no more, And foes,—his foes are dead. He loved,—but whom he loved the grave Haiti lost in its unconscious womb: 0, she was fair!—but naught could save Her beauty from the tomb. He saw whatever thou bast seen; Encountered all that troubles thee; Ile was—whatever thou halt been : He is—what thou shalt be. The rolling seasons, day and night, Sun, moon and stars, the earth and main, Erewhile his portion, life and light, To him exist in vain. The clouds and sunbeams. o'er his eye . That once their shades and glory threw, Have left in yonder silent 3lry, No vestige where they flew. The annals of the human race, Their ruins, since the world began, Of him aflord no others trace. Than ili.s,—There lived a ill in! The Bloom of Autumn. Hail ye sighing sons of sorrow, View with him the autumnal gloom; Learn from thence your fate to morrow Dead, perhaps laid in the tomb, See all nature fading, dying, Silent, all things seem to mourn, Lite (ruin vegetation flowtng Brings to mind the mouldering urn Oft autumnal-tempest rising Make the lofty forest nod Scenes of nature how unsurprising Head in nature nature's God. See the Good the great Creator Lives eternal in the shy, While in mortals yield the nature Bloom awhile then fade and die Sorrow now my mind depresses Aututim 'shows me my decay Brings to mind my past distresses NVarins the of a dying day. Autumn mai:es me melancholy Strikes defection through my soul, While I mourn thy former folly Waves of sorrow o'er me roll. W'hat to the ale Autumn's treasures Since I know no earthly joy, Long I've lost all youthful pleasures Time must youth and health destroy Age and sorrow now have blasted Every youthful plea,ing dream, Quivering age with youth eonstrasted Oh how short Ilk's glories seem. Former friends how ott I've sought them Jusrto cheer my drooping mint, But they are gone like le,uves in Autumn Driven before the dreary wind. As the annual frosts ate creeping Leaves and tendrils, from the trees Lo my friends are yearly draping Through old age and dire disease. Fast my son of life's declining. I must sleep in death's dark night; But my hope pure and refining Rests in future life and light. When a few more years I've wasted, When a lew more tlrings'are o'er; Whet; a few more griefs I've tasted I shall live to die no more, atn you a musichiner ALLENTOWN, LEHIGH COUNTY, PA., SEPTEMBER 21, 1853. Illiocellancom3 .fsclectiong. The Jealous Husband, Edward Derwent had been married only three weeks, when a cloud Caine over his sky. His bride was so beautiful and pos sessed so many attractions, that he could not see how it %%as possible for any one to look at her without at the same time falling in love. If, therefore, any person belonging to the masculine gender was observed to gaze with apparent earnestness at his Theresa, Derwent instantly became uncomfortable, and his imagination, excited by his feelings, pictured events of a most distressing and ter rible nature. "I'm a fool !" he would say to himself in moments when he was less under the iuflu• once of his peculiar temperament; and yet though conscious of his. lolly, lw continued none the less a fool. It only required a good looking young man to sit by the side of The resa, or to fix his eyes earnestly upon her, in order to arouse from its temporary repose the green-eyed monster within him. A part of the honeymoon %%as spent at a summer retreat a few miles from town, where a pleasant company of about a dozen were enjoying the luxury of cool fresh air, and all the choicest fruits of the 'season.— Among those present was a young man of fine person, good address, and well cultiva ted mind, who was a favorite with all. Luis name was Edmonds. As soon as the young bride arrived, she was received with mark ed attention by all ; for, with those who knew her, she was already a cherished com panion •; and those to whom she was intro duced, soon perceived in her qualities to ad mire or love. From the day of her arrival . much to the disquietude of Derwent, Ed monds was particular in his attentions ; and it not 'infrequently. happened that the jeal ous young husband gitmo upon this young man and his wife, when sitting alone in the Parlor under the portico,' or in some one of the pleasant arbors or summer houses that were scattered over the lawns and gardens. On such occasions, it was plain to him that Edmonds looked confused ; and was much mistaken if the bloom on the beautiful cheeks of his wife did not take a deeper hue. At first, Derwent tried to think this all an idle fancy, but his jealous heart cave the thought an emphatic contradiction. flow was it possible for any one to look upon Theresa and not love her ? And was she proof against all the appeals of a fervid ad miration ? The more he saw, felt and thought the more uneasy did the young man become and the more certain was he that Edmonds entertained the purpose winning from him the love of his wife. Thus matters stood on the limit(' day af ter Derwent's arrival in the country, when an incident occurred that painfully corrobo rated;,in his mind all his fears. He was sitting at a window of a room they occupied thinking of the dangers that surrounded his bride, and meditating a speedy return to town in order to escape them, when he ob served Theresa walking along just below him, in a thoughtful mood. Ere she had passed from his sight, a servent siepped up and handed her a letter, She looked eager ly at the address and as she did so a flush suffused her face-then, hiding the letter in her. bosom, she disappeared around an an gle of the house. Crossing the room with a fluttering heart, Derwent passed quickly to another window", near which he rightly conjectured Theresa would go to read her letter. In a few moments he saw her glide forth from a mass of shrubbery, and sitdown in a rustic seat beneath some oak trees that had known the sunshine and 'storths for as least a hundred years. Here she drew the letter front her bosom and, while he was gazing down upon her, became absorbed in its contents. Evident ly, from her manner while reading, the let ter produced a vivid impression upon her mind ; but, as her face was fumed so far away that her husband could only see a small portion of it, he was unable to.deter mine the character of her emotions. But he did not in the least doula, that the comtnuni• cation was from Edmonds. Maddened by this conclusion, Derwent could with difficulty restrain himself front going down to the young man, and char ging upon him the crime of attempting to destroy. his happiness. • A little reflection Caught him, the folly of this; and lie con cluded that it would be more prudent to•wit for a time to see the developement of things. It might be that the letter which Theresa had received was not from Edmonds : and that, as soon as he saw her, sliewould show it to him. In this latter conclusion, howev er, lie was doomed to be mistaken. Hop ing that she would come up to their room, he remained there for half an hour in mo mentary expectation of seeing her enter ; but he waited in vain. Unable to bear the sus pense any longer, Dement descended to the parlor—no one was there. He passed out into the portico, but saw nothing of Theresa. , !Ilave you. seen Mrs. Derwent ?" he in quired of a Indy. "Yes replied the lady. "I saw her walk-. ing towards the garden, some ton minutes ago, with Mr: Edmonds.7' _ __... "With Edmonds!" he exclaimed, com pletely thrown off his guard. The lady looked curiously after him as ho strode off, hastily, towards the garden. On opening the gate, he saw Theresa and the young man moving slowly down one of the walks, engaged in earnest conversation.— 'They did not observe his approach. Twice before he reached them, Edmonds stopped to pluck a flower, which' was presented to the lady ; who manifested pleasure in receiv ing it. Before he was near enough to hear the sound of their voice—for they conversed in a soft tone--his foot rustled among the dry leaves of a fallen branch, and warned them of his presence. "What's the matter, Edward ?—are you unwell ?" asked Theresa, with much con cern, the moment she looked into her hus band's face. “I don't feel very well,” replied Dement evasively. “You look far from well," said Edmonds with apparent sympathy. -Why, Edward you look pale, and your lips tromblo as you speak. What has hap ptned t—The young bride seemed fright ened. "Nothing—nothing,," returned Derwent, who felt his position to be an anN kward one and was, strange to say, more anxious to con ceal his suspicion thou he had been, a few moments before, to let them be seen. ' Theresa drew her arm within his, and said, "Come ! You must go back to the house, and lie down. You are unwell." As Theresa thus spoke, Edmonds bowed rather formally, and turned down one of the garden walls, leaving the husband and wife alone. •"IVhat is the matter, Edward ?" asked Theresa anxiously by themselves. "Nothing particular—only—l feel well enough now," awkwardly stammered the ygung husband. _ "You don't look well," replied Theresa, her eyes fixed earnestly upon her husband's face while she spoke. "What is the mat ter ? Do tell me Edward." There was so much of real tenderness in the voting wife's voice, that Edward's heart smote him fur the suspicion ho had permit ted to enter his mind. havn't felt perfectly well for a day or two," said the jealous spouse. ~Y ou didn't mention this before," said his wife. "No ; for it would only hare disturbed }•our feelings ; but I'ni better now." And the returning color to his face, and light of his eyes, attested the truth. In silence the young couple returned to the !Muse, and went up to their room. The resa had proposed a Nx nlk, as likely to re fresh her husband, but his niind was on the letter, and he could not rest until he was alone with her, in order that she might have an opportunity to show it to him ; so lie ob jected to the walk, and said he thought he should lie down for half and hour. But though they remained • alone during the rest of the afternoon, not a word did Theresa say about the letter she had re ceived, and this re-a-wakened all Edward's most distressing doubts. At teatime Ed monds took his usual place besides Theresa and kept her in animated conversation, while her husband sat silent and moody, - forcing himself, for mere appearance sake, to swallow the tasteless food he put into his mouth. lie complained, on rising Irani the table, of continued indisposition, and went back to his room, accompanied, of course, by his wife. After a while, the headache, with which he had been affected according to his own statement, passed ofl, and he entered into a conversation with The.- resa, in which he endeavored to lead her to think of that particular time in the day when she received the letter. He even spoke of the seat under the old oak tree; but not a word was said by Theresa on the subject that was uppermost in his mind. , Why should she Conceal from me the fact of her having received a letter?' Derwent asked of himself over and over again ; but no answer came to the question, and the doubts awakenettgrew more and more trou bled. For half the night that followed, the jeal ous husband lay awake, a prey to the most hurrassing suspicions, while Theresa slept calmly by his side. At length—it wcs long after midnight—he resolved to end this state of suspense. The moon was shining brill iantly, and pouring into the room a flood of light, making all objects distinctly visible, and. rendering. the aid of a lamp, in the search h€ contemplated, altogether unneces sary. Quietly slipping from the bed Ed ward went to the chair over which Theresa had thrown her dress on retiring for the night, and searching in the bosom for the letter. But it was not there. He then lift ed the garment in his hand, and shook it carefully ; but the object for which he sought so anxiously did not fall upon the floor. Might there not be a pocket in the dress ? Yeti, that was to remove his fears or blight his happiness forever. Such was the con clusion of the young man's Mind. For the pocket he now commenced an eager search, but any one who has been commisisioned by his wife to go to her wardrobe and bring her something from thecirocket of a-tss— FOR FAIIIITER AND MECHANIC, of course no man would think of inspecting his wife's pockets unless specially commis sioned to do so : ---can form a pretty clear idea of the difficult task Derwent had upon his hands. Ile pulled open the folds of the skirt round and the whole garment, but no pocket opening could he find. While thus engaged, he felt something hard, and his ear caught, at the same time, the rattling sound made by paper when crumpled in the hand. Au electric thrill passed through the young man's frame. here was,the let ter! More hurriedly, and with a nervous trembling, he sought an entrance to the place where the little messenger of good or ill reposed. But, in his eafrerness, he failed each time he revolved the dress in his hand to light upon the particular fold that conceal the opening. Impatiently he trust his aria through the dress and at a single sweep turned it.entire ly inside out making, unconsciously to him self, as he did so, a loud rustling noise.— The pocket was easily found within ; but the entrance thereto was as far as ever from being discovered ; and two or three minutes more elapsed in a vain search, when des peratel3 grasping the pocket with one hand he carried the other along on the outside un til, at the corresponding part of the garment, after a few ineflectual trials, he found the long-hidden opening. A moment more, and the letter was in his hand. Eagerly' he tore it open, and was endeavoring by the moon ligh to obtained a knowledge of its contents when a movement in the bed caused him to glance around. Theresa had risen from her pillow, and was bending forward and staling at him, ht r face looked agitated and pale in the dint moonlight. Before he could speak, she uttered a wild scream, and fell forward upon the bed. Here was indeed, a diiemmn—and, more than all this, a confirmation of Derwent' s worst fears. His indiscreet haste in search ing for the letter had betrayed him into ma king noise enough to awaken his sleeping wife, who, seeing that he had obtained pos session of her secret of unfaithfulness, was frightened as well she might be, into a swoon. This was the natural inference of the husband's mind. Scarcely had the echoes of Theresa's thrilling scream died along the passage, ere sundry movements above and around tvere heard, and by the time Edward Derwent had drawn on his pantaloons, a hand was at his door, and a frightened voice called out to know What was the matter. Edward, al ready aware that his wife had fainted, open ed the door ; after having hidden the letter in his own pocket, and admitted the hostess who had been first to arrive at the scene of alarm. To her inquiries as to the cause of Theresa's scream, her fainting conditiumetc. Edward could only give confused and un satisfactory answers. Other meinbers of the family soon after appearing, active of forts were made to restore the swooning bride wild in about an hour, was so far re covered as to open her eyes and answer a few questions, carefully concealing the cause of her fright. Day had began to dawn ere Theresa was so fir recovered as to be thought in a condi tion by the family to be left alone.• Then Dorwent, who had remained aloof nearly the whole time that of oits were making for her restoration, walking the floor uneasy, asked a. lady who had come in if she would not remain with his AVIN for half an hour. atcaping from the room, he hurried into the open air, and, as soon as he had reach ed a place where no eye could be upon him, he drew the letter he had obtained from his pocket. Opening it once more, he devour ed, so to speak, almost at a single glance, its contents, which were as follows : Dunn MAnAm-1 regret extremely tb have to inform you that your, new pearl-col ored silk, dress which you sent me to be alter ed, has been totally ruined through the care lessness of one of my girls, who overturned a lamp. No help remains but for me to make you a new one; which I will do as soon as you return to town . , and give me an opportunity to fit you. I feel ,greatly morti fied about it ; it is one of those accidents against which we cannot providii. Hoping that you wilt not be inconvenienced by this misbcp,.l am, very respectfully yours. If the greeti-eyed monster did not die un der that blow, he, expired half an hour af terwards, when Theresa, with arm around her, husband's neck, told him of tho fright ful apparition she had seen in the night; and then trembling from the recollection of the scene, shrunk still closer to his side, and laid her head upon his bosom. If ever a man was heartily Ashamed of himself, that man was Edward Derwent.— Months . were suffered to go by, ere he ven tured to disabuse thoroughly tho mind of his wife in regard to the apparition she had seen and then he concealed so much of the truth that she never more than half suspect ed the weakness which had nearly betrayed him into wounding a heart that loved him. intensely, by the avowal of his suspicion. UrA .magistrate of Chicago proposes to marry couples at one dollar apiece, if they will form clubs of twelve, and all get 'fixed' at the same time. A correspondent of the Journal of Coin; more., who is writing a series Of "Sketches along the Erie Railroad," occasionally grosses to relate some interesting little nar rative which the occasion brings to mind.— Here is one of them. The spirits of our little party, whiCh arei generally well kept up, have this evening been somewhat dampened in reviewing a sorrowful story, called up by a young lady acquaintance. The story may be told. I hiive leaVe, and if it wound some person's feelings, they deserve the wounds. This lady is an on: phan, and niece to a man of wealth and pa= sition in his own part of the country. Ten years ago she lived with her grandfather in a distant place, who had brought her up from childhood. To say truth, she was the de light of the old man's life, and his lips were ,never weary of telling his love for her.— She was he daughter of his elder son, and the only surviving child of four that glad dened his hearth. The younger brother had long ago displeased his father, and deserted his home. 'rhe old man strove year by year to win hint back, but vainly, and to the time of his father's death the son continued to give a haughty and proud refusal to till the old man's entreaties. Ido not pretend to judge between them. 1 only know that the father was willing to do an3t penance so he could see his boy again in his seat by the window, where he used to sit in the days ZEE The old house tvas unchanged, from the years of those sons, boyhood. It stood un der the same elm and looked out on the same broad road and running stream and group of willows, and across the valley at the same sleeping place on the hill side ; and year af ter year had gone by, and the feeble old Irian tottered across the road and up the tillage street, and daily looked and hoped, but daily in vain. The little g irl, the grandchild of the old man clung to him with tenacious af fection, and as she grew up to the tall and graceful child I first, knew ten years ago, she was worth loving, I must hasten the • story. ' The old man grew feeble, and as the sights and sounds of other countries began to be familiar to him, he sought once more and for the last time to recall his forgetful son. Ile wrote to hint a long pleading let ter, remindine , him of his mother, his child hood, his young atlitctions, arid the old man grew almost childish in his letter, (for I have seen a copy of it,) and told him that the tree was planted with his own hands forty years ago had grown tall and stout— and the robins that sat and sang in its bran ches, he doubted not were descendants of the same brood that ho had preserved in tle;ir nest in the old apple tree ; and many such winning thoughts he added. But in vain- . --The son, involved in the turmoil of bus , iness, allied by marriage to those who looked with somewhat of disdain on the old man in his small country home, and him self despising the humble life of his father, as well as retaining in his cold heart the memory of fancied or real wrongs, paid no attention to the call, and the good man's sun went down in gloom. There were some who thought him already childish in age, but those who knew him best, kneW that his intellect was clear and his heart warm.— Strange that men so often mistake simple warm-heartedness for lunacy. Men were masks so much in the world, that when they once get a glimpse of one another without the mask, they do not recognize nature, and call it madness. 'And so the good old man died : died as ho had lived, in the midst of his friends, with a cool breath of the country air laden with the fragrance of the meadows and the mown grass blowing over his forehead ; gently, peacefully, as if he had been carried away on that soft air. His, lastswords were of his grandchild, in whose arms he lay, and the last before those, were cheerful, hopeful' words of his ungrateful son. Before he died, he made his will,leaving his entire property to this grand daughter.' The will was brief, decided, and sufficient. Two nein hbors were named as executors, who proceeded to fulfill their trust. And now came' the surprising discovery' that the old man was rich. He has always lived well, had everything he desired, but no one supposed that he was more wealthy than any of the neighboring farmers. Bur, for sixty years he hod been saving money, and in vestina it where it would• be lea'At like ly to attract attention, and his thousands had rolled up'to a great estate. It was marvel lous what an elect of discovery had on the allections of the surviving soh. If he diit not love the old man, he now evinced a laud able degree of love for all that had been his excepting his grandchild.• She was then too' young to return his enmity in kind, and per haps, had she been older, would have acted : for herself, and willingly have shared with him her newly acquired fortune. But she was an infant, and others managed the war for her, and it was fought long and ardently from court to court. Mmir Moon." It was the coolest piece of impetinenca I have known, for the family of the wife l of the son to advise, andlhoion hitneelf to loud on an attack on the sanity of his dead lath- NUMBER 5L Litigation of an Old Man's Will.
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