I VOLUME 2. • BLOQMgBURG, COLUMBIA COUNTY, PA. THURSDAY, DECEMBER 5, 1850. NUMBER 45. / THE STAR OP VRE NORTH Is published every Thursday Morning, by H.W. WEAVER. OFFICE—Up stairs in the Neto Brick building on Ike south side of Main street, third sqfiare below Market. Ttß*s ' —Two Dollars per annum, if paid within six month* from the time of suhacri bins; two dollars and fifty cent* if not paid within tho year. No subscription received for a less period than six months: no discon tinuance permitted until all arrearages are .paid, unless at the option of the editors. AnvEK".'isKStBNTB not exceeding one square, * will be inserted three times for one duller, and I. twenty-five cents for each addition at insertion ' j j liberal discount Will be made to those who ad BIR vertise by the year. •jf : uuj —hl- j-i- 1 - | THE HOPE OF THE HEART. BY LORD BTRON. "No nobler theme ever "ttgaged the pen of poet. It is the soul-elevating idea, that no man can consider himself entitled '.o • complain of Fate, while, in his adversity, he still retains the unwavering love Of woman.!' —[E. A. Poe. ■Though the day of my destiny's ovei, . And the star of my fate hath declined, 'Thy soft heart refused to discover i'i'ha .faults which so many could find ; Though thy soul with my grief wasacquatn- It shrank not to share it with me, [ted And the love which my s tirit hath painted It never hath found but in thee. Then, when nature around me is smiling, The last smile which answers to mine, 1 do not believe it beguiling, I because it reminds mo ot thir.o ; And when winds are at war with the ocean, v As the breasts I believed in with me, • If the billows excite an emotion, ■ - It is that they bear mo from thee. J Though the rock of my last hope is shivered *- And its fragments are sunk in the wave, Though I feel that my sou 1 is delivered To pain—it shall not be its slave; ' There is many a pang to pursue me: [ileron j i They may crush, but they shall not con- j They may torture, but shall not subdue me— j'pis of thee that I think —not of them. Though human, thou didst not deceive me, j Thoftgh woman, thou diet not torsake, Though loved, thou forboresl togrive me. ' Thouuh slandered, thou never couldst shake Though trusted, ihon didst not declaim me, Though parted, it was not to fly, Though watchful, 'twas not to ddame me, ' Nor mute, that the world, might belie. Ml Yet I blame not tho world, nor despise it, ■r - Nor me war of the *"euy 9"*— ■ t If tny soul was not fitted to prise it, VTwas folly not sooner to shun, And if dearly that error h-ith cost me, And mote than I once could foresee, 1 have found lliat whatever ti l" 81 me > It could not deprive me of thee. From the wreck of the past, which bAth per d Thus much lat least may recall, £heil, It hailt taught me that which I most cli An*"- jV Deserved to be dearest of all ; L etl hi the desert a fountuin is springing, In the wide wuste there still is a tree, And a bird in the solitude singing, Which speaks to my spirit ol thee. HUMAN LOVE. \3T The following is one of the most Leaatiful and just, otto of the richest and - most worthy productions of one of the high est order of genius, but who has been for years frittering away his genius upon nam by paotby small talk of the world of fash | i jn, and whose readers now find his gems of thought scattered so thinly through the land that their labor ot reading is scarcely repaid r . Had N. P. Willis died on the day after he delivered the Poem from which this is an L extract, he would have lived longer in the I „ memory than he will, and ranked higher: I Oh, if there is one law above tho rest, * Written in Wisdom—if there is a word S That I would trace ai with a pen of (ire, Upon the unsullied temper of a child— It there is anything that keeps the mind Open to angel visits and repels The ministry of ill—'lis humun love. >■, God has made nothing worthy of contempt ' . The smallest pebble in the well of truth Has its peculiar meaning-", and will stand When man's best monume.it wears last away The law of Heaven is lovo and tho' its name Has baen usurped by passion, and protau'd To its unholy uses through all tirao : Still, the eternal principle is pure; And in ihose deep affections ihat we feel Omnipotent within us, can we see The lavish measure in which love Is givn And in the yearning teuderiiess ol a child: In every bird that sings above our head, And every tree .Aid flower, -md ronntng brook Wo see, bow everything was I® s6vi : And how they err, who in a world liko this Find anything to hate but human pride. .. Very True, O Priest. The N. N. Herald, in replying lo the rhli s* culecast upon Americans by the English i press for our extravagance about Jenny Liud, says: "The people ol this country hove ntore money than melancholy—more beef ; than bowels—more fun than lashion—more A brains than beer —more soul than selfishness ■ morn impulses to be enlivened than inter ests to be consulted—more freedom for-ex- A REAL LIVE YANKEE. A* Whoever travels through New England, says the Sunday Mercury, and notice the ec centricities of some of tbe natives, cannot < fail to be amused ; and may derive many new ideas in respoct to etymology and di versity of character. Some years since, an acquaintance of ours set out on horseback from Massachu setts lo the Green Mountains in Vermont. While travelling through the town of New Salem, his road led into a piece of woods some five mile* in length, anil Jong before he got out of which, he began to have doubts whether he should bo blest with tbe sight of , a human habitation ; but as all things must have an end, so at last had the woods, and 1 the nut brown house of the farmer greeted I his vision. Near the road was a tall, raw- I boned, overgrown, lantern jawed boy, probably seventeen years of age, digging po- j Uttoes. He was a curious figure to behold. I What was lacking in length of his tow i breeches, was amply made up for behind; i his suspenders appeared to be composed of bitch bark, grapevine and sheepskin ; and as ' for his hat, which was of dingy white fell— ' poor thing! it had once seen better days, I but now, alas! it was only the shadow of his < glory t Whether the tempests of time had beaten I the top in, or the lad's expanding genius t buret it out, was difficult to tell; at any rate i it was missing; and through the aperture red ' hairs in abundance stood six ways for Sun I day. In short, he was one of the roughest 1 specimens of domestic manufacture that ev- • er mortal beheld. Our travelling friend now I feeling an itching to scrape an acquaintance ' with the critter, drew up the rein of his horse, 1 and began: 1 "Hallo, my good friend, can you inform me how far it is to the next house I" | Jonathan started up, leaned on his hoe ; handle, rRRud one fool on the gambrel of j ti it sinister leg and replied. I "Hullo, yourself. How'd dew! Well, I ! juss can. 'Taint near so far as it used lo be i afore they cut the woods away—then, 'twas ■ generally reckoned four miles, but now the ; sun shrivels up the road, and don't make it I morn'n lew. The first hou.->o you come to j though is a barn, and the next is a haystack; but old Hoskiu's house is on beyunt, You'll ' be sure to meet his gals long afore you get • I there; farnal romptn' critgf*, they plague ! out f lks a' little. His sheep get into our pasture every day, and his gals in the or chard. Dat sets the dogs arler the gals, and the way W; make the woods and short gowns tly, is a sin to snakes. "I see you ore inclined to be facetious, young matt; pray tell me how it happens that ore of your legs is shorter than tho oth er. I would like to know." "rt ever'lows any one to meddle with mv g.-as* tangler, mistnr; but seeing it's yew, I'll ieti ye. 1 was born so at my licular te quest, so that ivften I hold a plow, I can go with one foot in the (utter, and tother on land, and not lop over; btJ/'ides, it is conve nient when I mow, round a siiic hill. It's just the thing stranger." "Very good, indeed; how do your pota toes come on this year 1" "They don't come on at all; I digs 'em out; and there's an everlasttn'snarl of 'em in each hill." '•But they ate small, I perceive." "Yes, 1 know it; you see we planted some whoppin' blue noses over in 'tother patch there, and they flourished so all fired, that the*3 ere stopt growin' jist out of spite, 'cause they xnow'd thoy couldn't begin to keep up.". "You appear to be pretty smart, and I think you could afford a hotter hat than the one you wear." "The looks ain't nolhirt'—its all in the be haviour. This ere hat was my religious Sunday-go to mea'in' hat, and it's just as chock full of goodness now as the dog is full of fieas. I've a better ono to hum, but j I don't dig taters in it no how." "You have been in these parts some time I should guess ?" "I guess so tew. I was born'd and got my broughtin' up in that ere house, bat my na tive place is down in Pordunk." "Then you say it is about three and a half miles to the next house 1" "Yes, sir; 'twas a spell ago, and I don't it's arow'd much shorter since." "Much obliged. Goodby," "Good by to you—that's a darn slick horse of yourn." BE* "Jemes, me lad, keep away from the " gals. Vett you see one coming, dodge. Jest 1 sich a critter as that young utt, oleanin' the > door step on t'other side of the street, fool 3 ed yer poor dud, Jimmy. Don't cook yer ' eye aver that way and .vink. If it hadn't a 9 beeu for her—yer mother, Jimmy,—f say, if 8 it hadn't a been tor her, you and yer dad " might ha' been in Califomy, htmiin' dtmuns. " me soil V and therewith, the sage advisor " and hjs sympathising son commenced a so ' ries of indentations in mother earth with their picks, satisfied that the 'old 'oman" f was atl that iinterposed between them and fe ir; Deity.— Lycoming QateUe. From the Albany Dutchman- DUNCES SHOULD WED FOoLH. To be happy in marriage, it Is not so rie- - eessary that you should marry a woman of e fine tastes, as one whose tastes" correspond e with your own Coxcombs should ntarry n flirts, while your sober fallows should wed o those whoso souls are centered on home, d and whose highest happiness consist in e scouring the door knob, and keeping them- t: selves tidy. For a "fast man" to expect to tl be happy with a slow woman, is as prepos- ); terous as to expect a grey-hound to etijoy o himself with a tin cullender tied to hiß tail, c We care not how muoh good sense a wo- s man may have, if it is not that kind of good s sense which her husband esteems, it will h give rise to more broomsticks lhau affec- c tion. * tl Difficult as it may be to teach roses to v grow ugly, or monkeys to grow decent, we think either ot tho (eats far more feasible ti titan to make happiness spring from a mar- t riage formed by uniting "May to January." ii Whether a blockhead is contented with his tl wife, depends altogether on whether his c wife is a blockhead too. Annoying as a tl toothache may be, we must question wheth- 8 or it causes more ill-nature to "the head of 'I a family" than the discovery that his wife 8 knows more than he does. Opposite as oil 'I and water are in their affinities, they are not tl tnora so than are the affinities of those whose minds have been turned to different h keys, and whose pleasures are as wide apart n as are the habits of the eagle and dove, d And yet notwithstanding all this is as vrell I known as the road to church, or the way lo ' I he, there is no state unto which people en- ! I ter with so little enquiry and examination, or [ \ about which they make a greater outcry f when the bargain proves a bad oae. How 1 ridiculously absurd. it Suppose a man had bought a farm, anil j 1 about a year after, should, in conversation i with his neighbor, muko heavy complaints t how much he had been disappointed, wo imagine his friend might say to him, did ' j you not see this land before you bought it? i ; O yes. 1 saw it often. Do you not uuder ' | slaifd noils .' I think f do tolerably. Did l J you not examine it with care ? Not so much i as I should have done; standing at a c rtaitt I 1 place, it looked admirably well; the fences I joo were new, and looked exceedingly neat; | the house had just been painted a .tone I' color, ivittf panelling; tho windows were i i large and elegant; but I neglected entirely i to examine ttie sufficiency of the materials, or I tho disposition o 1 " the apartments There ate i in tlto month of April two beautiful springs, i but since 1 have lived here they have been 1 dry every year before the middle of June, j Did you not inquire of those who had lived ! I on the place of the permanency of the | i springs? No, indeed, I omitted ir. Hail ! i you the full measure you were ptomised ? 1 1 Yes, every acre. Was the right complete and valid? Yes, yes, perfectly good; no man in America can take it from me. Were i you obliged to take it up in a part of a had ' debt ? No nothing ,ike it. I took such a lancy for it all at once, that I pestered the .•nan from week to week to let me have it. Why really then, says his friend, I think you had belter keep your complaints to your self. , And what is true of our land speculator, should be equally trne of the lover. If he will enter into a hymouial purchase without any regard to the soil that comprises his fair ones mind, or the tastes thai fence in Iter 1 disposition, he must expect what he deserves, any quantity of wrangling and very little of ' commisseration. Chips from the Alkany Dutchman. A negro was brought up before the mny or ot Philadelphia a short time since for Bleating chickens. "Well, Toby," said his honor, "what have yon got lo say for yodr? self?" "Nuffin but dis boss; I was as era zy as a bed bug .when I stole dat 'ar pullet, coz I might have stole de big rooster and never done it. Dat shows 'clusively to my mind that I was laboring under the delirium tremendus." "What's the matter, Pat?" "Billy Mulloney has robbed me, and run away, the vilyan." "Robber) you ?" "Yes, of the hundred dollars I owed the s!ia!f,ssn, every cent of it," "A sail loss, Mr Kolley " "Devil a worse ever overtook Pat Kelley sinee he came till America. If it wa'ut for dying, I'd kill myself, I would " PERSUASION— DoubIoons and almond sha ped eyas. The rfian that broko his arm in pulling a whiskey punch out of a tumbler, has taken to a sling. Me Graw says he always lives as near the roof as possible during cold weather, to as to have "the privilege of the shingles" to kindle the fire with. A yottng lady who wished "to jtta ihe war," was asked If she were willing to mount a breech. She promptly replied, "Npt only a breech, but tf needs be, a pair 1 of breeches." Spunky gal the! #jT£ Learning, k is-saU, may be an iritri>ment of fraud ; so may bread If discharged from the mouth of a ear.non, be an instrument of i.tt" ——•— ' Virtue forgives injury, even *s the sandal !! pMfora.. Mams he gets tipsy and beats you once at least every tour and twen ty hours'? Mrs. M. —You see how consamed he looks aboqt it, your worship It's th% sweet- . est tempet he has that ever you laid eyes on; —aud when he has pot all the drink he unties, he's as quiet as a lambkin. Surely if bating me a bit, for exercise just, will do him any good, he's welcome inlirely. Mayor— But it is a disturbance of the public peace, Mrs. M'Kecsick. Your out cries last night alarmed tho neighborhood. Mrs. M.—Ah did it then ?—lt was very naughty of me to make a noise for such a trifle, and I'll very willingly abide with the punishment.—Bui Jemmy's quite innocent, your worship. Not a ba'porth of noise did he make; —you couldn't have heard the licks he gave me ituul the next house. I'll be bound. Did'nt he flog me, nice and asy, with a bit of a rope, not taking his stick for riiVr a bettor husfllftid nuY 1 uAIt —tVT have than Jemmy M'Keesick. • *S§ \ So earnestly did Mrs. M. intercede for Jemmy that she obtained his discharge, and we hope for the oredit of manhood, that her kindness touched his heart, suificiemly at least to save her from one of her daily casti gatious. W. COL. RICHARD M. JOHNSON died at Frank fort, Ky., at 9 o'clock, on the 19th iiist., hav ing for some time being deprived of his rea son. He was born about the year 1780, and was consequently somo 70 yean old, In 1807 lie was chosen a member of the House of Representatives from Kentucky, which post he held for twelve consecutive years. In 1813 he was authorised to raise a volun teer regiment ef cavalry of one thousand men, to fight the British and Indians of the North VVeat. In the campaign which fol lowed he served gallantly under Gen. Harri son as Colonel of that regiment. At the battle ol the Thames he distinguished him seh by breaking tho line of the British ir.- funlry, Gen. Proctor having stupidly lortnud it with considerable gaps between the dif ferent divisions. The fame of kiiiing Te cuniseh in this battle has also been attribu ted to Col. Johnson. Iu 1819 he was transferred from the House of Representatives to the Senate to serve out an unexpired term. When thai expired he was re-chosen, and thus remained iu the Senuie till 1899. Then another re-eleotion being impossible, he went back into the bouse, where he remaiued till 1837, when be became Vice President under the Van Bureq dynasty. In 1829 the Sunday Mail agitation being brought before the House, he, as Chairman ol the Coramitloe on Post Offices and Post Roads, presented a report against tho suspension of the Mails on Sun day. The report was able ; it disposed of the subject. From 1837 to 1841 he presided over the Senate Since then he has not held any office. Col. Johnson was brave ood naturally generous. In bis private re lations we know nothing but good of him, Peaoe to his remains. ' While Van Amburg's collection was en tering New Haven, not long since, the ele phant, completely enveloped in a huge blan ket reaching nearly to the ground was very leisurely engaged m picking up with his pro bocis the fugitive straw's of hay which were scattered aboqt the streets; observing whioh a son of the Emerald Isle among the bystan ders exclaimed— "Be jabers! an what sort o : baste is that ailing hay with his tail." hi fsi| 1 -—■">*—~—f i* : >. < hik In atiempting to carve a fowl hoe day, a gentleman .found considerable difficulty in separating its joints, and exclaimed against the man who sold him an old hen for a young ohioken. ' . . . * „ ' "My dear," said the enraged man's wife, "don't talk so much about the aged and res pectable Mr, 8,, he planted the first biQ of worn thai was planted in out town." j "I know that,".said the husband, "ahd f believe this Kan scratched it op." | "DARE TO STAND ALONE." BT FRANCES D. UACE. Be firm, be bold, be strong, be true, , "And dare to stand atone Strive for the right whate'er ye do, ' Though helpers there may be itdne. i No—bend not to the swelling surgs Of POPULAR sneer and wrong; 'Twill bear thee on tn ruin's verge, 1 With current wild and strong. 'i i STAND FOR THE RIGHT. Humanity Implores, with groans and tears, Thine nid to break the fettering links That bind her toiling years. Stand forlhe right. Though falsehood rail, I , And proud hps coldly sneer, A POISONED ARROW cannot wound A conscience pure aud clear. Stand on the right, and with clean hands Exult the truth on high : Thnu'lt find wurm, sympathising hearts Among the passers by. ' , MEN who haveseEN and thought and felt, Yet could not boldly dare The battle's brunt, but by thy side Wilt any danger share. Stand for the right; proclaim it loud' Thou'll find an answering tone In honest hearts, and thon no more BE DOOMED TO STAND ALONE. BELL SMITH. In one of her tellers to the Columbian, describes her visit to the monument on Bn n ker Hill. She ascended to its summit, but the fog was so dense that she oould not dis- Jinguish any thing at a distance of ten feet. In her description, she gives the following information touching the monument, which I may not be generally known; she says: Bunker Hill Monument I How 1 should ! love to be patriotic over its blood stained ! base; but a little piece of information I re ceived while staring into the fog, has driven patriotism away. The committee when half completed, had the work suddenly suspen ded for want of funds. Boston, with all its property and pride of birth, could not be in duced to spend another copper. The mon ument bid fair to remain a splendid rain like those of Athens, you know, (this is tho new j Athens, why not have ruins?) when Fanny Ellsler gave Boston a professional visit, ami offered the company a benefit. It was glad jy BCoepled,-god rite# Adthjptanfl^whooooUt patriotism, willingly took it from tho poor danseus, and to the merry tinkling of Fan ny's heels the work went bravely on—the monument was completed. Stern old Puri tans of that bloody mount, what could they say to such a point and ending to their glo ry? What makes the matter worse, Fanny has never been thanked or noticed for her j breathless services. Daniel Webster never alluded to them in his oration—and the very band in attendance failed to play the Craco vienne or Cachuca, but indulged in those old ' forgotten strains of Yankee Doodle and the ; Star-Spangled Banner. Fanny, as lam told, is very poor—the company is rich. Would it not be well to repay that little sum upon ! which tho monument wont Up? If not, at! least inscribe her name upon the base. tranis'aii'—llurnum's Residence. j A wriier in New York Recorder makes the 1 following mention of Mr. Barnum's new res- i idence, near Brigeport : But the great object of our curiosity was "Barnum's House, By the politeness of a sister of tho great show-man, we were con ducted through the apartments. But how shall I describe it. It is a greater curiosity than the Museum itself. The "Chinese room" was a fair specimen of the Chinese Museum—its furniture and ornaments all j imported from the Celestial Empire; its walls p*ainted to represent Chinese figures I and Chinese scenery. "Hartium's study'' (Mr. B. has a study ) was tho most unique I room wa ever entered.—The walls were covered with a dark orange satin tapestry, from the ceiling to the floor, ornamented at the top with the most magnificent festoona of the some sombre hue. The carpet was black, faintly relieved with some colors of a lighter shade. The book-case—tbe study chair, all the furniture was in keeping, being of the most ancient patters. It seemed a fit place for romantic ; aud gloomy meditations. Hero the Prince of curiosities resides occasionally, to reflect upon the probable issues of his great plans, aud to study human nature. DRY FEET.—We will give our readers a recipe for making boots water proof which is worth more than our subscription price to apy body who will try it. Moisture gener , ally penetrates the soles of boot*—the up per leather is not easily wet aud is easily dried. To render the sole impervious to water, ordsr your boot maker to cut pieces of canvass in the proper shape, (lip (hem in melted pitch ottar, andJav ihem upon the innet soles befor the outer soles ' of the boots. This simple process will in sure dry feet without making the ooot clum ay, We have trieJ tire experiment, and k would advise ail whoae solee are alflteted , with cold or dampness to do the same. 1 . A CIIAPTMIOF DON'TS.—Dou-'l get tipsy, I don't smoke immoderately, o* in the ladies' (noes; don't quarrel with your friends, don') , fancy yourself the nicest mau in Christen- .- " i iii ■ pptnn THE ROMANTIC YOUNG LADY. There is'at present existing in a plain brick house, within twenty miles of o, habitation, a young lady whom we have christened "the romantic young lady" ever sinee she came to an age of di eretian— We havh known hrir from childhood, and can safely affirm that she did not take thi turn till her fifteenth year, just after she had ( read Corinne, which at that time was go the rdtmd of the reading society. At that period she lived With her fa her i. 1 the next village We remember wtting "M cidentally, and being informed ti, her thai it was "a rifiosi angelic day," a troth winch certainly our own experience of the co'.t aud wet in walking across would have w clined us to dispute. These were the first words which gave us a hint as to the tea; slate of the young lady's mind ; and wt know not but what we might have passed them over, had it not boon for ceitafn' oih t expressions on her part, which served r a confirmation of our melancholy suspicion ■ Thus when our attention was pointed m a small sampler, lying on the table, covered over with three alphabets tn red, blue, aftd black, with a miniature green pyramid a' the top, she observed pathetically "h was done by herself in herinfiir.cy;" after \< - turning to a dandelion iri a wine glass, • asked as languishly if we loved flowers, , firming in the wnu liramfl thai "she quit' Tow? doted on them, and verily believed that if there weie no flowers she would die out right." There expressions caused us it lenghlened meditation on the young lady's case, as we walked home over the fields. Nor with all allowances made, could we avoid the melancholy conclusion that she , was gone romantic. "There is no hope for , her," said we to ourselves—Had sho only | gone mad, there might have been soinr chance.' As usual, we were correct in o surmise-. Within two months after this, on romantic friend ran away with the lim, dressers apprentice, who settled her in the identical plain brick house so hono.ablv mentioned above. From our observations upon this case, and others of a similar kind, We feel no hesita - i lion m laying before our readers tho foU.,w ".g characteristics, by which they ...di know a romantic young lady within the Irst ten minutes of an Introduction. In the (ir-l TIWKSTnore or less, Using geuerallvSST'i drawl pathetic, occasionally diversified' vii the drawls sympathetic, melancholic, an. semi melancholic. Then sue is always pit ying or wondering. Her pity, knows n bounds She pities "the poor flower in winter" She pities hor friend's shawl if it gets wet. fSie pities poor Mr. Brown, "h has such a taste; nothing but cabbages an 1 potatoes in his garden. 'Tis singular the' with all this fund of compassion, she w;; never known to pity a deserving obi' That would he too much mat'er of fa j Her compassion is of a more etherta! t.- - rare. She never gave a half penny to beggar, unless he was "an exceeding pic'o , esqne young man." Next to the passion j pity, si eis blest with that of love. gta j loves the moon. She loves each of the aims j individually. Sho loves 'ho sea, aud vhe" ] she is out in a small boat loves a storm c- ni> things Her dislikes it must bo confe.. are equally strong and capicious. Tliu., 'be hates that dull woman Mrs. B'ipg'. g , caut bear that dry book Rodin's Hisiory She detests high toads. Nothing with he, is in the mean. She either dotea or abort, nates. If you dance with her at n ball, h is sure to begin philosophising, in a str,. t way, about the feelings She is paiticularl. 1 partial to wearing fresh flowers in her hai I at dinner. You would ho perfectly thunder | struck to hear, from her own lips, whai it immense number of dear friends sho hr both young and old, male and female. . Jcr. | correspondence with yttung ladies is sou thing quire appalling. She was ne known, however, Hi her life to give an acti al piece of information, except in a po t- * script. Her hand writing is excessively lilt putian, yet she always crosses in red ink, and sometimes recrosses again in invisible green. She has read all the love r oveU in , christoudom, and is quite in love with that dear Mr. Bulwer. Some prying persons My that she has got the complete works of Lord Byron; but on that point no one is perfectly certain. If sho has a younger brother ires!- from school he is always ridiculing her fot wtiat she saya trying to pat her in a passion, in which, however, he tarely succeeds There is one thing in which she excels ho!.' her sex, for she hates scandal QSK&MiRi |V ~ s g£|Kr.r