Erie weekly observer. (Erie [Pa.]) 1853-1859, October 02, 1858, Image 1

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ear bright and pleasant evening in the
r part of I huoher, although the air was some
al .1 l•,rn nod frosty, now that the autumnal
-oh 1.1,1 lo.t it, mid day power
t • vv, re already clad in their gayest
~,,rgeous hues, though the willows, by
th. 1. ~t the clear Schuylkill, retained their
hr _Lt umul.,r verdure while the red cedars,
high. r up the .loping fields, showed like pyra.
111 id, of nue ha rigi d greenery.
Ah , .tii a tulle above the dam, which supplies
111 , i Fiirmouut works with water from the beau
r. -tands a neat (hough humble
soh Small porch in front, a large
a, p at the ea,tern end, and a pretty
lull of late ft,wering phloxes, chrysan
ih,lllo/4-,, and eniha actors, descending to the
of the clear current, in a succession of
traces
Th, suu was shining bnlliantly on the
rtt .1 wt t of tht. humble dwelling, and giving it
of quiet and chastened cheerful
uo•- •:•h was not perhaps at variance with the
t.iuper ~ 1 its dwellers
%lt..u , a -wail ruuud table, not so far removed
tr 111 HIV Yr ii/dI)W, Lut that all the gay lights
• u.err) souuth , , which passed along the road
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t g mr .1, was tubhd a happy group, though
tLur bappitu bete was oothiag that savor•
t utirth ~r butet...rotte glee.
group euub.ated of three preirearras :—the
whom was a delicate, gentle looking
also, Rt.l. truU•t "Dee i.r.%e beet' extsemely pret
t) roh..ur thrrty yr ars Time had, however,
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rt Net-% tug his hardtr sod wore cruel
a at, ut t• r harder mud wore eoduriug uatures;
Jrr thrrilug Ivor vtokuee of his assaults,
I th. • xlobittou .4 his plitlens pow. rs , to the
-kir r,t rr rrirpth•Cd to WWI
pube brow was ail Wudirliikkd ; the
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f, t 1,41. i-hips undergone, and borrows
p..r11..p. to, pas. away, though form
tint, and the sense of duty had hindered the suf
TIT t, u, gi%lli)g away be/nada their burt beu.
Si w aii), ?hough plainly dressed, and
i., hu-sly ou anaie expensive article
I tamale ampule', ste talktd joyously and hope
luny t., the twee ltihdreu, who composed the
,zramp taihund the tato,
( lite of these, a cad, slender girl, of perhaps
I. ten 3, ar , .ild, bore so strong a resemblance to
young lookuusi, si,ndtr mother, whom she
pearly , quailed in height, that it would not be
,i.tlieuit for a stranger to mistake the two for an
, 11t r and y. unger ai,L,r, rather than fur closer
aid mote Ihilmate relations The girl, like her
ei r, was busy with let needle ; but the work
wliii h she was employed, though fine, and re
quiring neat and delicate Lingers, was less (wetly
tha u that on which her parent was engaged
I t wa.. iolcut at a glance, that those two small
lustrutneuts of steel, wielded by those
rider white tiogcrr, were the bread winners of
h., bold And fortunate, indeed, did
Mar) Ark %Fright deem hermit' when she saw so
many of her sex, toiling from peep of day till
luiduight with the needle, and be scarce able to
provide the merest necessaries of life for them,
selves alone, that she, through a degree of skill,
whieh she had acquired In younger and happier
day s, anti which sbe bad imparted in a degree to
her eldest daughter, could maintain not only her
.elf but her little family, in decency and comfort.
And, in truth, there use something more than
m re c.mafort in the aspect, of the small room,
with its white, lately scoured floor, covered in
il l , ( pp et by 'a patch of carpet; which, if it
r.• a !hat humble kind woven of rags, was gay,
„ warm, and soft under the foot. The bright,
brazen andirons, on the cleanly swept hearth,
PLiirpirted a blazing brand or two, which the
coolnei.s of the autumnal evening rendered grate•
tut clea it copper tea kettle, as bright as gold,
hung singing, and snorting from its nose long
st ea m, tram the crane above the fire. And
ou 1.1.. mantle piece a range of candlesticks and
hut.• culinary implements of the same material
all bore wit rleS4 to the tidiness of the gentle
usewife There was a btueau of mahogany,
with a few book shelves above it,' spread with a,
clean, white fringed ()over, on which stood a work
hex, cud a prettily inlaid tea chest, with $ China
vase lull of artificial flowers.
There was -a large mahogany tea table, with
the tea t hings arranged ready for übe, the bright
Britannia metal tea pot glittering like silver, the
pretty China cups and saucers, the large brown
.oaf and rich yellow butter, not merely neatly,
but tastefully prepared, so that they might have
tenipftd even the pampered appetite of the lain.
mut , rich man.
A few good eogratings on the walls, is plain
tratnes of black walnut, a rocking chair covered
with crimson plush, sod a rose wood work table,
tio touch ret•embled the relies of better days, that,
when taken to combination with the quiet gen
tility anti modest refinement of the mistress of
the house, they led to the irresistable conclusipo
that .Le who posseased such mates Must at one
tune have held a higher station it, this fleeting
:rausitury Pccoe than that which falls to the lot
of the needle woman.
Tbe third person of the party erase 11110011140..
,y b. y, *Lout two years yoverr Ikea his sister,
whir Nisi at Mille table lOU the workers, por
iug 111 hiiebec over a volume, which lay epee be
furs biro, sad wbiekt--4or we my peep or hie
cheddar *kiwis idfiewle, sad satasiise his stud
ille as be resds—wea oo other Aso the History
of Rowe
There was yet a flora inmate of the room, in
the shape of a little 'curly beaded, blue eyed
fairy, not more than four years old, who bad been
for some timeplaying on the hearth with a pet
eat and two or three kittens, whist' were barking
and purring in the warmth of the cheerful blase;
but who now, tired of her dumb playfellows, rose
from the floor and toddled away to a large chair,
standisc in the mess of one of the windows.—
Into this she had °limbered unobserved, and
stood gazing out into the street at the passing
carriages and equestrians, with large round eyes
of wonder.
In the meantime, the boy, who had turned
many pages since we have been employed in
the description of the 'picture, looked soddenly
up from the chapter, which had apparently so
deeply interested him, and Axing - his earnest
eyes on his mother's tranquil face, said eager
ly—
"Mother, what a . Freat man that Hannibal, the
Carthagenian, was
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"Was he, my dear ?" said the mother, quietly.
"A great warrior,
I knew he was. But I tbo't
he was cruel, and treseherous, and a breaker of
his word. It is a long time, however, since I
read about him, Vhszles, and I know, that io
his
tory, as in all other things, there have bees many
new discoveries, and =say pest improvements
of late Am I wrong, ten, *bout your hero T
or do you think that to be a great warrior, is to
be a great man, without other virtues ?"
"No, mother, I do not think that, lam sure.
For I suppose that to be really a great man,
he
should be a very good one. Yet the world does
not always seem so to judge us either—for Na•
poleun was sot, I think, a very good man."
"No, indeed, was he sot," replied the mother,
trial a half sigh ; "bat the splendor of his woo.
dertul genius has dassled the eyes-of his admit
rem, so that they cannot mark his defects any
more than you can din:Dern the spots in the sun.
But tell me, was your Hannibal a better man
than Napoleon, Charles ?"
"I think so, mother, " answered the bojl
quickly "My Hanniba, is you sell him, seems
to have oo passion bat true love to hisoonotry—
Napol4on had, I think, nosebag love for himself.
Yet, surely, it is a very fine and glorious thing
to be a mighty warrior."
"A very perilous and very awful thing,
Charles I trust you have so desire to become
one?"
"Not such>as the Duke of Weßiagio., moth
or, or greater yet, as our own immortal Wash
ington."
You have named two good emnipkw, my eon,"
said the gentle mother, smiling, "for I think
that both of these great men—the former of
whom is not, by the by, a great favorite—have
one great point in ocuramon, that both were aotua•
ted by a common motive—a strong, stern sense
of duty. Both fought not to conquer other
countries, but to defend their own; both, after
vanquishing all foes opposed to them, returned
willingly to the rank of common chimes, when
both might, perchance have been kings; and
both remained °octant with legitimate rewardo—
this with his sovereign's', that with his people's ap
probation--and both with the tempt their native
country. There isa diitimetion .hellteen them,
however,snd that dittinntiothissi glad to say,is in
the favor of our hero; thak erbileWeilisgton fought
with the certainty of retraces and glory if viotori.
ous, our Washington threw by the hope of eith.
er, with the certainty of infamy mod base death,
if vanquished But to'aostrer your question, I
would say no.' not even mob a warrioras Wash.
ingtoo."
"And why uut, tutitherr
"Did you ever bear, Charles, what one of your
favori I VA, W ogr ou, said, after true of his great
est vietlries— "that the saddest thing on earth
ezoept a battle lost, was a battle woo?" Did
)ou ever reflect that. every battle woo must be e
battle lu.t, likewise? Did you ever oonsider how
wavy mum, ut sod happy men must die, that
rue way live to become a great warrior?"
"But they die nobly, and their deaths are
glorious, mother."
"So as; the newspapers, my boy. But what
thick you the wretched widows, and the misers.
ble orptkans say? Do you believe they feel this
nobleness, or are toweled by this barren glory?"
"I do think so, mother—yes, I ko think so,"
cried the enthusiastic boy. "I do think you had
rather see me—yes, even you, who bate so much
—dead, fighitog manly in a good muse, with all
my countrymen praising and glorying in me,
than have me alive, a poor, worthless, drunken
tags—."
"Hush! Charles, dear—oh, hush!" whispered
his sister, imploringly.
The boy flushed fire red, and dropped his
e)e.4 to silence to the page he bad been reading.
But Mary Arkartight made a great effort, and
forced duo a convutsiee rising of her throat,
and strove to mower calmly.
-But is not—is not putting the—the quest—
But she could not command herself, but drop
ped her work, and burying her lam in her bands
burst into a bitter fit of weeping.
Truly, indeed, had Charles spoken when be
said that she hated war—and of truth, good
cause she had to bate it—had she not, gentle
reader?
Her father had bore arms through the strug
gle with the mother country in the earlier part
of this country, had distinguished himself oa the
Canada frontier under a gallant soldier who was
then tiunderiog at the gates of Mesita). In that
struggle he had lost as arm and gained the oom
mission of a captain.
Years of peace followed; the army was not
popular; its services were no longer needed; uid
--acid—Republics are not grateful. Years of
pesos followed, and at the end of these the sad
inglorious, toilsonie bloody war of Florida.
This left the fath er: of oar heroine minus an.
other limb, and with a broken constitution, at
length a Major.
• The pest year the Major died, tearing a wid
ow unprovided for, and Mary, his daughter, a
full, graceful girl, well educated, and brought up
to all the eleganeies and refinements of a lady.
Another year saw Mary doubly orphaned, but
pettily consoled, it not reconciled to her second
loss, by being the newly° wedded bride of Charles
A.wright, handsome, upri well-bred, and
if not rich, at least of
_a competence,
cod engaged in a business which gave him every
prospect of swam and ultimate wealth.
For a apses nothing could be happier than the
young couple: bet morass came not, nor wealth
either, in proportion to the industry and ala
lion.
Weary effort to support an increasing Tamil,
—weary effort, waziag every day weaker 11114 i
more weary, anxiety became hope
lease's, sad hopelessness despair; then of de / .
spur at home eagle love of society abroad—ant
that begot loose habita—end* these Aisikes
nese was bora.
Niue years had pessedwith a wifi at
bones, asd foe: as loesly i ehildres as ever called
a soau "father," Charles Arkw4ht was a edt
arable, broken wretch, a lost, habitual droller&
living oa the wages of tie aahappy wife's labor,
sad "wasting thee bi
The war with Masks° broke oat, sad between
rookies:masa sad h4s; Charles Arteries' vol•
eateered is the 614 levies, skid weal 'forth from
his home, and had bees so sore beard of, at the
time this, my little sketch, onowesees. '
la die •saasiga s *tap as ►.r an MOONY
fa 50 A YEAR, flu ADVANCE.
ERIE, SATIJRDAY MORNING, OCTOBER 2,1858.
teithiat. rad the limbos and
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ho "gm° of s bioaa, beamed, Mary
=hi bad *Wee, • • au holiest, true.
h , upright woman, sad moms bad this
time fireweed her efforts.
Her humble home wee blessed with ouoteut ,
meet; her bumble board spread with modest
plenty. Her &Wren were well clad, well•fed
well educated.
Verde winsome roses is a pearl of great
napshe was not—how tank' s h e b e
When se knew sot where, or bow situated was
the lost husband of her bosom—living or dead,
reclaimed or reprobate—Do tidings, "see be de•
parted, had been heard of the wanderer.
Suddenly, while her bead was buried in her
hands, the little one at the window set up a shrill,
quick cry—
"Ka, sissy, ma! come and see po.,r old man
—poor old man with only one hand!"
The elder daughter and the boy started to
their feet, they scarce know wherefore; but the
mother, shaken by what liad , sit motion.
lees ji tears, not oomprehentirorgthat was said.
The children reached lbe window-Imi there,
gazing sorrowfully, wistfully, into the free of the
babe, stood ju s t witbout..the garsietiin wretched,
wan, tattered, ose•arteed man—scarcely could ho
be ealled man, so bearded and emaciated, war
worn, sod travel•worn, and weary.
The elder girl knew him on the instant, and
'hqknew her.
"There was a sharp cry, and a burst of Sean.
"Posher, Mother dear,,it is father! father!"
She started wildly from her place, rushed to
the window, to the door—it was he!
But even when be saw her, be stood aloof,
with downcast eyes--abashed—daring not to
meet her ge=e--afraid to ester his own house.
"Charles!--Charlesl—yon have come back to
suet-my own, own Charles!" Her arms were
abdut his neat, her kisses oo his lips.
"Can you forgive- me, Mary?"
"Forgive you Charles! God he praised that
I see you once again."
"And, if a poor man, still en altered man,
Mary. A sadder, wiser, better, man!"
"Come in—come in, Charles! Annie, Char.
lit, this is father. See father, you would hot
have known baby."
More words are needless The volunteer had
returned home a veteran. Battles, marches,
fatigue, and hospital—Mexican lance acid sabre,
burning sands Lad scanty rations, and above all,
the dread fiend, Yellow jock all endured, all for.
gotten.
Thenceforth all went well with that bumble
home, and Mary batedika war less, that it had,
if naught else, reclaiurd her Volunteer
Ifiew Ewe Ann fcliusing
statement is made in a report on Amite Missions
recently submitted to the hiassachnsetta Gerwral
Association:—
"From reliable stationer, it appears that in
Maine, New Hampshire, Vermont anti Mas.• , at
°humus not more than one quarter of the whole
pnpalatins are in the babitpl atitottios church!
These see ease htiltdied tneusatid
people is New Enghatal, who so far, as attt ti ling
church is concerned, are, practically, like tt.c
heathen. There are twenty-64 towns to ilia
State wbioh have no evangelical preach . ' "
The New York (*truer remarks, that if the
shove statements are oornet, they ought to pro.
dune *whore steralinfgaliset than anstartitquakt ;
but it is iodised to think that there must lit r• tp
Mistake in the matter. After 1.01114. per.tu , ut
remarks on the subject; the Uherrevr cone odes
by saying:—
"It occurs to vas to suggest, though it may uot
be well received, that with such a reproof as this
before the churches of Massachusetts, it is far
more important to consider the destitute and suf.
feting condition of these perishing hundrt Is of
thou.ands at their own door, than to be aiordis
nately disturbed by the neglect of the Atneriesu
Tract Society to publish
00 the melject of Asve ,
ty. The "heathens" at .mir own doors are the
subjects of ow. first concerti and if we provide
not for our own we are worse than infidels "
A CHICAGO TILANSACTION —lllustrativ,- of a
Chicago life, we can vouch for the following ti
true in every partibular A produce operator
from Watertown, N. Y , watching the gigue of
the times, and arguing that when wheat was
down to GO oents, and corn 36 to 40 cents in
Chicago, they could not get mach lower, went
to the grain 'icy r.& invested his pile, sonic
$30,000, all in "etubtail" corn. The corn is last
year's Illinois growth, arid is called "stubtail"
because about one third of tt ie-rotteu, fit f
nothing but to make rot-gat whisky. He Tao':
it at a very low figure and bed it all pat into one
pile in a large warehouse where it was to wait a
"rise"—several days eirptett and there was no in
quiry for "stub tall." 11. played billiards, rode
around the city and occasionally took a "eight r"
by way of keeping his courage up At length
be was informed that his corn was beating Ile
examined the pile and found it "hot as Hades "
Supposing it was all up with hint, he went off on
• "bender" and for thirty days he did not know
atubteil from No. 1 corn. At length he blc.wed
out, cooled off, and upon examining his corn
again found that it bad cooled off also, without
damaging it a whit. lie opened his eyes to the
market report and found his corn had so risen iu
price that be found no difficulty in selling it at
a good mood profit of eleven thousand eight
hoodred dollars. Had be remained sober he
probably would have sold it at a sacrifice So
mush for a Chicago epee Fu wonder with such
luck that the operators in that fast town should
emulous'', imbibe --Cleveland Pia ;Ideate r
HAVI PIIVD rNTO Tor AND YE HAVI
NOT DANCXD.—Tbe Leavenworth (Kansas) cor
respondent of the Cincinnati Times closes a let_
ter of September Bth by saying.
"A paper is now in areal/moo for the signi
tures of all who are opposed to applying for the
admission of Kassas-durieg the next five jean.
I have not beard of a single individual who has
objected to signing the paper. • It is the lutes'•
Lion to hold a meeting sod devise &plea by which
the desire of the people may be expressed upon
this question. present appearances there
are sot a thousand people in the Territory in
favor of applying for admission during the next
Congress, at
That is distressing news for the colond Olpos
Ditioo. fill they do if the mired Kew
apia will sot dual thafiddle tO earnestly?
Can't somebody do smiiihtng - to WO* Kansas?
Forney and Greeley are freezing for: some "aid
nemfort" from that tinarter.—Esq._
Hi DIP.INKB.—How ominous that sentence
falls Bow we pause fo conversation and ejse
slate, "It's a pity." Row his mother hopes •be
will not wiles he mows older; how fib Refers
persuade themselves that it is only a few - wild
Wm be is sowing And yet the old men shake
their beads sad feel 00=4: What they thluk
about it. !wag men just cenimeneing ftk t
buoyant with hope, don't drink. " You are
freighted with a melon Infto: The hopes! of
Your 614 Pares% of your sisters, of you'r a'
your skildres—all are .1441 dowt.4l oo n...Pß. In
yew the aged lire over again their young ,rp,
through you osj eon that weary,' one you love
obtain a window littordety, and from the level
ja which you plase Ansa list your claim. VI
Into tie gnat mg* st
=',W - n7M""f 771=n"711
BY VIIKI.UtIA Y. TOW NBlllll
" Loaning on him. mho, with moment moolummo
His own, thy will,
and with atremrtla from him, shall thy Our witaimma
14.. tag WWI"
"We 1, suatlsther, what did be say?"
"Yue, do teU us, w hat did he 'ay " .
Cousin Alias Lake echoed eagerl y my words,
u our aunt oanie•isto the sitting moss where we
were lonogiag away the pleasant summer after
noon.
I see her now, though half a score of years hut
the grave dust hidden that face front the eyes
that loved it, as awl Game through the door, with
her soft, slow step; with her lilatecolored silk
shawl, and her Leghorn bonnet, trimmed with
white satin:ribbon. Aunt Esther Lee was our
father's only sister, and she had been a childless
widow for many years, the latter half of which
she had passed at our home. Cousin Alice Lake
was pasting the vacation with us. There was
not a year's difference in oui ages, and we had
been schoolmates from early childhood, and I be.
here sisters seldom !wrench other as we di.l.
That afternoon mit Esther bad started oat on
a visit,to Farmer Pike's, the rich old widower,
whose great yellow brown house, stood on the
turnpike, half a mile from our house.
Farmer Pike was a strange, hard man ; you
would have felt this, with one glance at his
strong, rugged features, his iron gray hair, and
his large, muscular person that bad not burred
itself with the weight of three score years. -
He lived with his housekeeper, and his hired
men, in the great yellow brown house, an honest
and industrious man, but without a single affee
tion, or social sympathy iu the world ;—with
a life as cold, and stark, and barren, as a desert
over whose bosom no running spring winds its
necklace of jewels; is whose dryfikati heart no
sweet dower tipple its soft lips io the sunshine.-
Yet Farmer Pike's life had its tragedy, so I
believe all lives have, if we wth( only unlock
the hidden cabinets, where they are laid sway
from every eye but God's.
Many year. ago, Farmer Pike had married a
woman much younger than himself. A woman
with one of those gentle, shrinking, mimosa us
tem, that seemed to have few points of sympa
thy with his coarse, rugged character.
However, I believe they got on well together,
and it is probable the gentle, tremnletie wife cal.
led out whatsoever of tendeess there was in
the coarser soul of her husband At last, a son
was born to them, and the delicate mother fell
into a decline, and before her boy's life had env.
cred its third year, the grass had laid its green
covering over the mother's head
Nlra. - Pike and aunt Either Lee were school ,
mates, and had alwa)s been friends; no the
farmer placed Joseph under her care, and h, eon,
tinned to reside
_with her, until at my mother's
death, which occurred - - sevcial years later, my
aunt rune to us, and the boy went hoche to his
father
Joseph was a warm-hearted but a terribly
self willed boy. My Mint bad more initneriee
over hint than any other person, fA. she loved
him as though be were Ler own chill I believ'e,
too, Fanner Pike was very f.,HJ of Lis bright,
handsome buy, but be Was is DOLT, undetw . .naieu
five wan, and he and Joseph never gut ou well
Loge thee.
As the tuy grew older his father determined
upon unlig bid
_u fanner, but Juseph'ii acetic,
energetic nature revolted at ibis life; ho was
bent• upon g..;:,4 out into the world, an! trying
1.14 fortune there I know th, old yellow brown
house witnessed some terrible uoutests between
the fathir's will and the sun's determination,
there were harsh threats on one side, awl sullen
resistance on the other, until worn out with
these things, Joseph made up his mind to "run
away, sat go to Sta.."
lie did this with his usual rash impulsiveness,
and then farmer Pike in his wrath, lifted up his
hand, and swore solemnly that Joseph should
DUI inherit a dollar of his property ; that be
would never see or speak to him again to the
day of his death. And he kept his word. Be
lived in the yellow brown house, a lonely child
less old man, broadening his mires every ear,
and broadening too, by his oold, selfish, unpro
ductive life, the gulf between hint and the king'
dose of !leaven.
One day in the late spring, however, an old
man and a little golden haired child stopped at
our house sod asked for aunt Esther Gray.
Then fur the first time in all lime years, we
heard of Joseph Pike.
Life had been with him 'env dance of roses,"
but a long, sharp struggle He had married
y .ung, and his children had been taken from
him, and at last his young wife had been laid
besid.• him, leaving him only the goldenstmired
buy that stood before us.
Joseph inherited the delicate constitution of
his moth, r, and his health bad failed under all
these trials. Tie had wandered from place to
place with his motherless buy, in search of new
strength Bt be failed rapidly, and at last him
self gaffe up all hope of recovery. Then he wrote
to my runt, tne mother of his boyhood, as he
called her, at.d bequeathed to her tenderness his
only child, scarcely four years old. And the
old man who brought him to us, was one who
Joseph had once rescued from drowning, and
who romaioed with Van, out of gratitude,, to the
last hour of his lifts.
Aunt Esther bowed her head abate those gold.
en curia, and said, while her tears dripped fast
on the bright face that was so like its father's---
"I will take the child."
"I've made up my mind," said aunt Esther,
euddeuiy, one day just after dit.ner, and she
folded up her knitting, and looked off a moment
on the dusty road that wound like a dingy red
ribbon through the pastures of Woodside.
"What have you made up your mind to do,
aunty ?" asked Cousin Alice Lake and 1,
taneously, as we looked up from the ma
we were reading:
"That I'll take Weston, Joseph's child,
go *weighs over to farmer Pike's this afterntory=
He'll be jut over his after-dinner nap why**
get there. It's very well tor him to talk sate
does, so long as be don't see the child emus
to that, believe, be more
bear."
We believed is too, when we saw the
fat little creature waddling out of the trout gate
by aunty's side, although wbseo the neighbors
bad informed farmer Pike that Joseph was dead,
and be bad bequeathed his only child to ay
anal, he had sternly replied--" Let her keep
him, then. }
As for me, I will never see bias,
never bare anything to do with hint."
It was not to be wondered at that Alioe and I
awaited our anat's return with , eager curiosity, or
that tharnquiries with which my story women.
oes, reefed- her entranee. • Bbe did not reply at
oneeothe took spa painpleaf fan that lay o the
table, seated kaki/N in the arm Asir, while her
features wetted 'Painfully.
$4l never had anything come across one ao,"
Ake exclaimed at Met, more to herself than wit
And then the-tears rolled over her cheeks.- Af.
ter awhile - she grew calmer, and told her story
to Cousin Alice and me, sitting in her large
reeking chair, fanning herself with her pslot4eal
fan
.„e
Oros see farmer Pike had just rises from his
afternoon asp, and was going out the bank door
.as got reined ity tla rassols. is Mot of
home. I spied hiss deed hurded sad there.
jut se he got up to the well. •
tt lissjyt a ham Pike e I ski t is a
free, weighborTy bet of avoy, ai I ems up to
his, gimlet you Lit this whila hairs drink of
water, he's bad a Wig walk, sad get may sigh
tuckered oat."
"The old man was eompletely taken aback.
I could see that by the 'way he looked at me, and
I looked bad . at him as cool sad innoeent sr a
hush. Then, he &need at the AK and I saw
bemumble rosnd tight month Our a little,
but be didn't say a wad;
be took sp the du eup
that stood on the "spout and Ned it from the
bucket, and held it out to me, but lake great hand
shook mo the water spilled over the top; but of
Conroe I didn't notice that, I jest kept on talking
in the most Weal way you weld imagine,
about the A6B weather and the good crops we
were like to get.
"Now say, thank you, grandpa," I said as I
flung out the water after Weston had done
drinking.
"Thank you, grandpa,"- mane out the soft,
small tones of the little Child, and I knew they
went away down in that stout old man's heart
like a sharp cutting sword.
"Who's that are child r' be asked in .a low,
gruff r 3 olee, at if be didn't dare treat it to spesk
louder.
"Well, now, farmer Pike," mays I, "to hear
you ask that questtion. If you can't tell the
color o' them eyes, you mast be struck stone
blind, and did you ever see a forehead that was
just the shape o' that one, and a little round
bead that was never still but Ways kept ehakia'
Led diddle' round like a leaf on a silver tree,
and if you don't know that, you can't fbrpt that
heap o' golden curls, just the color o' rye
when the sun strikes on it. I never see earls
lite them except on one head, and that's ander
the grass a long way from here now."
"The old man sat down on the stoop, and
saw it was because his great limbs shook se her
couldn't stand."
"I sat down too." "'Ti. rather warm, farm
er," I went on, "subdue in the son to day,
though teere's a good breeze from the west.
Speaking about Wokuue through, I-don't think
be has his father's month, though Joseph had a
way of wain' down tight sad grim, just like
yours, farmer, 'speally when his mind was
made up on any subject."
'But if yea look you'll see that mouth was
out just after the petioles o' eves to the
dimple in the left wiser. I ddsclera, it takes
me right back to the time when Mary and I used
to go to school through the pastitte. What a
merry, fun-lovins weeny she was. I used al
ways to think hersosseited a good deal
more cheery than the rob in the bushes ae we
west along." -
"Don't, Esther, don't !" said fanner Pike,
and he put up his band as though it was more
than he could bear, and his face was white as the
tomb-stone. He bedn't called me 'Esther' dice
for more than twisty years.
"I saw now was the time to strike," , eutd says
I-: "Yes, I s'pose it's tryin' to your feelin',far
mer, to talk about theis times, but it's comorts
in' to think you've got your wife and son, all
made oat like a plater there. Weston, you ear
boy," I called out to him as be was Mantis' but
terflies on the grass, mid be Mime triads' up to
ni, "now go and my, 'grasps, won't yon kiss
me P"' - •
"And the little fellow went up sad lifted his
woet, baby thee to the aid ass, sad lisped, oat
o pretty, 'Won't you ties me, grandpa?'"
"The old man reached out his arms, sod pith•
cred up the child in such a quick, baugry sort
of a way, that I was almost scared, mid thee he
groaned out, 'Oh Mary ! oh Joseph r le a way
that made my heart, stand still, and be bugged
up the boy so tight to his broad bosom, that I
knew he never . would let him go fres:tit 'Ow"
At this point in her story, aunt Esther paused
and cried, and so did oousin Allee; and I, though
we laughed at each other all the time.
"Well, what happened next, Aunty?" I asked,
its soon as I could..
"r didn't stay another minute, child. I
couldn't I just slipped round the corner of the
house, and hurried off home, but I beard a deep
sob u I opened the gate softly, and !Anew it
came up Iran a heart that hod% shed a tear for
more than forty years. But it comforted me all
the way back to think 'that it Mary in heaven
knows when I've been deli' to-day, she'll thank
me for it.' "
"But we shan't ?We WOIIIOII With us any
mote now. Row • shall wa along without
him ?"' I exclaimed, suddenly, for all our
hearts had grown to the sweet child.
"Yes, we shall base him," answered aunt Es
ther, quietly out) tog the wrings of her leghorn
bonnet "Farmer Pike mid more that twenty
years ■go be wouldn't trust nay woman in the
village but me to bring up a child, and be ain't
goia" to think less of me for this day'. work."
Aunt Esther was right. Jest at evening,
farmer Pike came round to our house, leading
Weston by the hand. "Miss Lee," be said, "I
ain't got anybody at home I quite like to trust
him with, but if you'll take the child, we wont
say anything about the price, only I'll see you
don't lose by it."
And aunt Esther took him.
But every tooraiag sad evening Farmer Pike
eame up to see his little grandson, t 4 was never
tired of bringitg him fruits sad teys,vanul the
little one learned to watch eagerly for his grand
father's coming.
That little golden bead somehow completely
revolutionized the old man. The harsh Hoes
around his face grew softer, and be would sit for
hours and wateb it at its play, or devise with
aunt Esther some sew pleasure for it. I• short,
the farmer's life seemed bound up ia his grand
son's, for the angel had stnsek the granite rock,
and to ! the vitiate leaped out.
As Iseitmar.—A touehiog cue wu present
-. yesterday to the 000sideratiou and charity of
oe of the Good Samaritans who wow take care
of the sick, reheat" the destitute, mid feed the
starving. A boy was discovered is the morning,
lyiog in the grass of qiaibonte serest, evidently
Loriiiiiti:ltelUgsat, het siek. A man who
• p of kindness Moog!, developed,
we a ant, shook bia by , the shoulder, and
ed hiss what he was doily; there. "Waiting
for God to some foe me," said he. "What do
you mean?" said the gastlemes, tosehed by the
pathetic tone of the same sad the. condition
of the boy, in wham eye amillushed fats be saw
the evidences of the finer. "God seat feriae/Jo
er, and father, sad little brother ," said he, and
took thee elm to hie hose, up is the sky; ind
mother told me, when she was sink, that God
would take ease of me. I have so home, DOW'
to give me at:spikier, sad so I ease oat here,
and have been looking so bag up is the sky for
God to Collie and take sere of ms, as mother said
be would. He will mate, won't be? Mother
sever told se a liar "Yee sy lad," aid the
man, overstate with cantina i "he has sent ipe
to take cite et yea.'!: Tea BMW ham amain
oyes feels, sod the soonest triumph bank mar
his thee, us M said, "Mother aeversid as a Del
sir bat you've bees so hag ea dm way." What .
a leans of trust, sad hew this headset, shows the
effect. of sever gimlets' shakes with- idle Masi
As the peorisotber supeeted, wins she tekl jar
son "Elod would take can of him" • he. did; by
touching the hest of this beseveleat , lass with
vesposios said low to the little nudger.—Nets
Orkin*. Das.
M=E!
M
B. F:SLOAN, EDITOR.
A. NUMBER S
Aa incident which red frit - more - thea the
average there of intentsLpertaidep t to ronsatioe •
of the present day, ksi hionght m amine/ at two/
Spencer House, in Cincinnati, a short time since.
The particulars are given by the Cincinnati ice•
yeirer as follows:
Some months ago, a youth, sot more than
eighteen, residing in Louisville, Ky., "fell in
love" with a fair girl of "sweet sixteen," temi
porarlly sojourning there,
hat resident of New
York. Ardent and enth usiastic, bid believing
however mach pure philosophy ma) , combat the'
idea that matrimony is the proper end of man,
be wished to make the fair "Julia? ftle wife;
without the consent of her relations or his owl
She wished to wait a few months at least, bat
"Harry" was importunate. tad heving access
to Julia daily, they bathed one other in the oat_
gnehings of their passion in seek showers of 49..1 . 1 7 •
der tears, that the little Julia was melted &Weis
and, after the manner of the heroines of the sent ,
timental novels, she east herself upon her ,buy.
lover's breast, sal murmured: "Lest sty
-heed
follow where my heart has gone: lett the Wee•
sows of our youthful love grow immettiful cogs/lie
er, moistened •as they may be, by ..the gentima
dews of Heaven I" Harry having obtained's'.
sum of money from his eider brother.-his pars
dian sad protector until his majority—.by soma
plausible excuse, he concocted a plan to runaway
with Julia and live—Heaven knows howl after
the silken knot was tied, in some Arcedis of big
own imagining. Kverythisig was. prepared far
the elopement, and Harry was about to leave his
room one midnight, when he foetid himself lock
ed in. Get out he could not by any meson, se
he was compelled to remain between the frowns
ing`walle, and feel the hour of appointmewego
palatally by.
Hie brother ageing heard, through a servant,
of Harry's intention, had trusted to the virtues.
• key; god the next day Julia, the dear darling,
was sent home to her parents. Harry was dis•
oonsolate at first, dud thought of dying, When it
vectored to him that living was in his ease 'toady
preferable, and therefore he lived. He reoeived
patiently the reprimand of his fraternal relative
—beyond the age, as the boy lover thought, when
the soul sympathizes with the poetry of earlY
years—but determined, though baffled, not to tie
overcome. All over his horoscope the name Of
his 4, Ju1i0, " was written in living light, and yet
be would snatch her from the opposing arms 6f
Fate! The elder brother entertained no doubt
the youth bad surrendered, if not forgotten the
foolish attaehuient;, and therefore gave Harry bie
consent to pay a visit to Chicago to a nettled
sister residing theta. Not to the North, but to
the East, did Harry fly as fast as steam could
cart' him, where he knew Julia, with whom As
had been io correspondence, was awaiting Wyk
with longieg eyes and anxious arms. They me!
in New York at the house of her parents,
suspected nothing of the intimacy of the "oltiL
dren," as they termed the twain, aupposieg x.
ry, whose family they knew well, a mere bin*
of their pretty and petted daughter. The . 14 ehil-,
dren" lost no time it} making arrangements to
conclude sneeessfwlly in tintless& what they bad
undertaken unsuccessfully in the.flooth, sad the
morning after the evening of Herq's .trairak_
they were married. half ea . hoar . ape
eighteen •yeer•eld husband Lis ea kissrdare
home alone: One hasty kiss, together -Elba&
titveling satchel, and he-was pew Inlyonglijee
sight of - Jo lea teem His toot har r in
time, bad - learned of flarryle istens,end puma
him the day heitift Lenievitie..- Ammo, femmeti
the lovers ; tbey were married -et tee u'eleekt _
Harry left at five in the afteenomr; Um brother
arrived at I.•n rn the Pattie evening. Harry
reached Cincir.nati in doe time, sad paused frem
the excitement sad fatigue of travel at the Spew.
err House; and while at dinner revelled a tele
gram from his brother, requesting him to wait
here until the latter's arrival 'Mel:mother are
rived, and Trait, attended him in hisroom, stout
ie the faith that he had done well in annexing
to himself big other soul -
The blee.eyeti beauty, golden carted,
Each tress of whom was worth a worTJ,
as her lover had rhymned to her in school boy
verse He expected a stern rebuke, togollipotal
advice, and a disinheritance frem his btOther i li.
estate, upon which be 1116 dependent.. He eilF•
tcred the mom , rattier sorrowful, butlrm s sad,
be barely opened the door when be heard Julia
exclaim, "Harry :" and the next nitneswiels ,
her little heart beating in &tumultuously agginet
bis own. Harry was bewildered ;. be
.thouilitt
he wis in the purple clende of a delicious deem%
but all was real, be know, when Julia's soft.lipa
trembled in perfeet matey own his OWL The
sequel, in brief, was this: bis brother bad seem
Julia's parents. and learned sbe was ilarry'sv.
wife , and seen, too, that she WWI us .17140
prettiest, sweetest, sod moat immune& mammon,
in the world—and, what weighed so litile.witit
bis prisetieal nature, the possessor, in he r
... opal
right, of a eosee./4 rabie forAusse.. The adtonYires
of Harry ended happily as a Franck coaaply_cor,
a rose colored novel The young couple last._
fined themselvee blesetd indeed in each odor'.
society, cud as the youthful husband stolid lky.
Julia's side, be whispered to her: "It is usue,
darling : faint heart ne'er won a fair lady yet--
it is my experience."
=IE7II
A bliNtlTtleB WALK AND CoNvizanztow,
The editor rf the North Carolina Presbyterial,
who is at the Virginia Springs, ham bawd stood
story of Speaker Orr and the Rev Dr. Wof
Leziegtou. Not long since, the story goes, they
were both at the Warm Springs, and met iii tbo
public room of the hotel. They had been sitting,
with other company, and after a while the Doctor
rose and walked across the room, with the nansl
limp of him gait. Mr. Orr itemediatet ream'
oised him, and salted him if be was sot t h e Clap
lain at the University of Virginia at snob a time,
naming the year. The Doctor replied diem
was.
"I was there," said Mr. Ort, "a student at tie
University, and I knew you by your Hop"
"Well," said the Doctor, "it seems ay lisp
ing made • deeper impression on you thaw my
preaebieg."
The joke placed Mr. Orr in an awkward pre.
dimmest, and most men would have been unable
to entrieete themselves, but he replied with
ready wit---
"Ab, Doctor, it is the highest eompliment
can pay a minister to say that he is kaolin by
his walk rather than by hie conversation."
FAT.—The lata Dews about the Paris "fah
ions" is somewhat startling. Fat is the . rage.—
Ladies wildcats it. They are devoineg . vast
qnsntities of butter, mashed ram leares,ped lab
like. The Empress is gaits oorpuleut,. which
accounts for the style. The fashion wild %Kt Ilit•
before long. We hail it. with 1030 A new
era 4s dawning. Our girls will atop eating elite
pencils and chalk, and commence pertain; Ali I
orally of roast beef and baked buss. They will
rise with the lark. They will exercise. They
'will try on the wash-tab perhaps.
sor We saw two pieces of Iron yeetardey,
says the Unsti Gazette, which had hen vent
only a few weeks in pumping still Awned wore
to bvAly eaten by the acids as -to regain Jo be
replaeed by new pieces. This, we axe Wormed
is the en , m result. If sash is 60 Allffolo 00
iron, what must it be on the human Astroaah.
111
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