North Branch democrat. (Tunkhannock, Pa.) 1854-1867, July 31, 1867, Image 1
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Xy R. .Si tv E LITTLE, ATTORN EYS AT I\ LAW Office on Tioga Street Tunkhannock Pa IT7M. M PI ATT, ATTORNEY AT LAW ;Of V fieo in Stark's Brick Block Tioga St., Tunk nannock, Pa. n S.COOPER, PHYSICIAN k SURGEON • Newton Centre. LurerncCounty Pa. \\ 1,. PAfItKISII, ATTORNEY AT LAW* I L Offi -o at the Court House, in Tunkhannock. Wyoming Co. Pa- T >Y , RIIOAI)!*, PHYSICIAN & SURGEON ,} • will attend promptly to all calls in his pro fession. May be found at his Office at the Drug Store, or at his residence on Putman Sreet, formerly occupied by A. K. Peckhaiu Esq. OENTMTAir. i i> % DR, L. T. BURNS has permanently located in Tunkhannock Borough, and respectfully tenders his professional services to its citizens. Office 011 second floor, formerly occupied by Dr. liilinan. v6n3Utf. Slif But Wee Ifluse, HABItISBUHG, PENNA. The undersigned having lately purchased the 14 BIiEHLER HOUSE " property, has already com menced such alterations and improvements as will render this old and popular House equal, if not supe rior, to any Hotel in the City of Harrisburg. A continuance of tho public patronage is refpoct fuliy solicited. GF.O. J. BOLTON WALL'S HOTEL, LATE AMERICAN HOUSE/ TUNKHANNOCK, WYOMING CO., PA. THIS establishment has recently been refitted an furnished in tho latest stylo. Every attention will he given to the comfort and convenience ol those who patronize the House. T. B. WALL, Owner and Proprietor : Tunkhannock, September 11, 1861. NORTH BRAWSH HOTEL, MESnOPPEN, WYOMING COUNTY, PA Wm. H. CORTRIGHT, Prop'r HAVING resumed tho proprietorship of the above Hotel, the undersigned will spare no efforts render the house an agreeable place ol sojourn to ail who may favor it with their custom. Win. U. CORTRIGHT. June, 3rd, 1863 jjtas Jhitfl, TOWAKTJ3A, PA. Jb B. BAETLET, (Lateef ta BBRAIHARD HOUSE, ELMIRA, N. Y. PROPRIETOR. The MEANS HOTEL, i= one of tho LARGEST and BEST ARRANGED Houses in the country—lt Is fitted up in tho most modern and improved style, and no pains are spared to make it a pleasant and Agreeable stopping-place for all, r 3, n2I, ly. NEW TAILORING SHOP The Subscriber having had a sixteen years prac tical experience in cutting and making clothing now offers his services in this line to the citizens of HICHOLSOJI and vicinity. Those wishing to get Fits will find his shop the place to get them. JOJCL, R, SMITH -nSO-6mos TH E DIS STRAW EfT T E R Manufactured by WM. FLICKNER, At TUJV A" JIA JYO C J?. Ta. has the exclusive right for Wyoming County, is ona ot the very few Machines (hat will cut Hay, fw*J v lkß, Ac - bettei th im toe old fashioned tutting used by our grand fathers. An„ "1? * Ta toe time and labor ; and would avoid a needless lose of both, in feeding their stock, should get one of these improved Cutters. went°h! a k ? V< !i fou , n i <l any toing better ; or ever went back to the old machine after a tiial of it, an(f UI>PLY CO >TANTLY ON HAND, vfln39tf. WM * FWCKNBR. mmmfmmm A LARGE % * t . • A i'l -> JI <£{*** * 2 *$ * w STOCK OF SPRING GOODS, JUST RECEIVED AND For Sale • * L" •V•. xl J* . t/i f >" v t AaCL i > m CHEAP, ALL KINDS OF Produce TAKEN IN EXCHANGE FOR GOODS, tit: glf • • ra 1 ' • *' • ,I<l 1 B f. * l&>9tM f 1 > A i* f* BUNNELL & BANNATYNE'S v ' **- '' ■ ' ' I w I f Tunkhannock, Pa. K • • mMm a• - 0 y.i km 3 v5n4J. i TO SPEAK HIS THOUGHTS IS EVERY FREEMAN'S RlGHT."—Thomas Jeffferson, TUNKHANNOCK, PA. WEDNESDAY, JULY 31, 1867- [From the Home Journal.] CALL ME DARLING. BT STELLA OF LACKAWANBA, Call me darling—never, never, May love lisp so fond a word ; Darling, darling, still repeat it, Till no other sound be heard. Call me darling—say it always— 'Tis no matter here or there, Oily let the witching accent Breathe its music everywhere, Call me darling when the sunlight Crowns with gold the blushing morn, And the weeping roses waken, And the dew is on the thorn. Call me darling at the noontide, When the lithe fawn, panting, lies In the forest cool and restful, With his sad, affrighted oyes. Call me darling—softly breathe it, When the twilight dims the wold, And its vague, magnetic shadows, Dreamfully our lives enfold. Cafl me darling; 'tis the fondest— 'Tis the holiest and the best Of all murmured tenderness Leaping- from a loving breast. Call me darling : Oh, bow dreary Wandering on if never heard, Through the world's too weary windings This one soft, caressing word! Call mo darling—oDly darling— And my life will not complain, Though its hardens all are heavy And its heritage but pain SQUANDERED LIVES. BT RAYARD TATLOR. The fisherman wades in the surges; Tho sailor wades over the sea ; Tho soldier steps bravely to battle ; The woodman lays axe to the tree. yhey are each of the bread of the heroes, The manhood attempted in strife ; Strong hands that go lightly to labor, Tiue hearts, that take comfort in strife, In each is the seed to replenish The world with the vigor it needs— The centro of honest intentions, The impulse to genarous deeds. But the shark drinks the blood of the fisher; The sailor is dropped in the sea ; The soldier lies cold by the cannon ; Tho woodman is crushed by his tree. Each prodigal life that is wasted In many achievements unseen, But lengthens the days of the coward, And strengthens the crafty and mean. The blood of tho noble is lavished That the selfish a profit may find; God sees tho lives that are squandered, And we to his wisdom are blind. THE JACOBIN INCUBUS —Tho Detroit Free Press holds that the government of the United States has no moro right to register voters within the States than it has to appropriate money to register votes in England—that is a matter that purely belongs to the State governments; and yet, this assumption of power on the part of our rulers is costing the people—almost exclusively the people of the North—in paying for registering officers alone, to further the interests and perpetuate the power of the Jacobin party, a daily expense of more than the daily cost of supporting tire entire Government of the United States under the Democratic administration of General Jackson. In the pc riod of half a century there have been, it is estimated, upwards of sev enty-five executives, emperors, presidents, dictators in Mexico, and no less than two hundred revolutions. What assurance is there ofau end to this state of things while every successful faction celebrates its ad vent to power by sowing dragon's teeth of revolution, reaction and retribution, as the Juarists are now doing. IIOME PAPERS. —The Boston Journal well says : Not a tenth part of the local news which transpires in any country town finds its way into the columns of a city newspaper, and one who takes the latter to the exclusion of his own town or county paper, does not fulfill his duty as a citizen. Such a man is unworthy to fill a town office, for he certainly lacks local pride. A DELICATE REQUEST. —A fellow went into the Clerk's Office the other day to get a marriage certificate. After looking at the instrument awhile, he beckencd the clerk one side, "Sec here, mister, said he confidentially, "can't you date the thing back about two months." The clerk assured him that he could not. "Well," said he, "I don't care anything about it myselt, but her folks rather insist upon it 1 jtST After a speech by the President, in Durham, North Carolina, an old gentle man said to him: "Mr. President our peo ple would like to cheer you, sir, but we can't holler with a yoke around our necks," The order of General Sickles had that day been published suspending civil authority in Fayetteyiße and five counties of tho State. Tho reason wliv the South is not jepresented—because it is misrepresented RED-HEADED ANDY. What should yon do were your mother to fall down in a fit ? Stand still and scream ? or run out of the house, and leave her lying half-dead Upon the floor ? Or,'should you have what people call "pres ence of [mind V 1 that is. call for somebody to help her, and do all you co'd for her till they came. It is a great thing to have "presence of mind ;" and there are very few grown people who have it ; there are very plenty of people when a bad accident happens, who will crowd round the sick person, keep all the good, fresh air away from him, wring their hands, say oh ! and ah ! and shocking ! and dreadful! but there aro few who think to run quick ly for the doctor, or bring a glass of water, or <lc any one of the thousand little things which would help so much to make the poor sufferer better. If grown people do not think of those things, we certainly should not be disappointed if children do not; and yet wonderful though it may be they are often quicker-witted at such times than their elders. I will tell you a story, to show you that it is so. Andy Moore was a short, stunted, freck led, little county boy; tough as a pine knot, and about as much polish. Some times he wore a hat and sometimes he didn't; he was not at all particular about that; his shaggy, red h<.ir, he tho't protected his head well enough ; as for what people did think of it —be did not live in Broadway, where one's shoe-lacings are measured ; his home was in the coun try, and a very wild. rocky country, at that; he knew much more about chipmunks, rattlesnakes, and birds' eggs, than he did about fashions ; he liked to sit rocking on the top of a great tall tree; or standing on a high bill, where the wind almost took him olf his feet; he thought the sun set, with its golden clouds, "well enough," but he delighted in a thunder storm, when the forked lightning darted zig-zag across the heavy black clouds, blinding you with its brightness ; or when the roar ing thunder seems to shake the very hills, and the gentle little birds crowd trembling iu their nest for fear. Andy's home was a rough shanty enough on the side of a hill. It was built with mud, peat, and logs, with holes for win dows ; there was nothing vey pleasant there ; his mother smoked a pipe when she was not cooking or washing, and his father was a day laborer, who spent his wages for whisky and tobacco. No won der that Andy liked to rock 011 the top of tall trees, and liked the thunder and light ning better than the eternal jangling of their drunken quarrels. Andy could hear the hum ot busy life in the far-off villages, but he had never been there ; he had no books, so he did a great deal of thinking, and he hoped 6ome day to be something beside just plain Andy Moore, but how, or when, the boy had not made up his mind. In the mean time he grew, and slept, and ate, and thought—the very best thing at his age that lie could have done, any where, had he but known it. There was a railroad track near the hut of Andy's father; and Andy often watch ed the block engine, with its long trail, as it came fizzing past, belching out great clouds of steam and smoke, screeching through the valleys and under „the hill like a mad demon, although it went by the hut every day, yet ho had never wish ed to ride in it; lie had been content with lying ou the sand band watching it disap pear in the distance, leaving great wreaths of smoke curling round tree-tops. One day, as Andy was strolling across the track, he saw that there was some thing wrong about it; lie did not know much about railroad tracks, because he was yet quite a little lad, but the rails seemed to be wrong somehow ; and Andy had heard of cars being thrown off by such things. Just then, he heard a low, distant noise, dear, dear, the cars were coming, coming—coming then ! He was then but a little boy. but perhaps he could stop them in some way ; at any rate, there was nobody else there to do it. Andy never thought that he might be killed himself; but lie went and stood right in the middle of the track, just before the bad place on it, that I have told you about, and stretched out his little arms as far as he could. On, on came the cars, louder and louder. The engincrr saw the boy on the track and whistled for him to get out of the way ; Andy never moved a hair.— Again, he whistled; Andy might have been made of stone for all the notice be took of it; then the engineer had to stop the train swearing as he did so, at Andy, for not "getting out of the way;" but when Andy pointed to the track, and he saw how the brave little fellow had not only saved his life, but the lives of all his passengers, his curses changed to blessings very quick Everybody rushed out to see the horrible death they had escaped, had the cars rushed over the bad track, and tossed headlong down the steep bank into the river. Ladies kissed Andy's rough, freckled face, and cried over him ; and the gentlemen, as they looked at their wives and children, wiped their eves, and said, "God bless the boy !" And that is not all. They took ont their porte-mon nies, and contributed a large sum of mon-1 ey for him; not that they could ever re pay the service he had done them, —they 1 knew that —but to show him in some way, beside mere words, that they felt grateful, i Now, THAT boy had presence of mind. Good, brave little Andy ! The passengers all wrote down his name, Andy Moore, and the place he lived in; and if you want to know where Andy is now I will tell you. He is in college ; and these people whose lives he saved, pay his bill, and aro going to seo him safe through. Who dare say now, when a little jacket and trowsers run past. "It is only a boy! JOSH BILLINGS ON COURTSHIP. Courtin 13 a luxury, it is ice water, it is the pla spell of the sole. The man who las never courted has lived in vain. He has been a blind man among landscapes, he has been a deff man in the land of hand organs and by the side of murmurin ca nals. Courtin is like two little springs of water that start out from under a rock at the foot of the mountain, and run down hill, side by side, singin, dancin, spatterin each other, eddy in, andfrothin. kaskadin, now hidden under the bank, now full of shadder, byembv they jine, and then go slow. lam in favor of long courtin; it gives the partv a chance to find each oth er's trump earns. It is good exercise, and is just as innocent as 5 merino larnbs. Courtin is like strawberries and cream ; wants to be did slow, and then yon have got the flavor. I have seen folks get ac quainted, fall in love, get married, settle down, and go to work in three weeks from date. This is the way that some folks lam a trade, and akounts for the great number of almity mean mechanics acd poor jobs they turn out. Perhaps it is best I should state sum good advice to young men who are about to court with a view of matrimony, as it was. In the first place, young men, you want to get your system awful right, then find a young woman who is willing to be court ed on the square. The next thing is to find out how old she is, which you can do by asking her, and she will sa she is 19 years old, and this you will find Will .not be far out of the way. . The next thing is to begin moderate, as once every nite in the week for tbo fust six months, increasing the dose as the pashens seems to require. It is a fast rate way to court the girl's mother a little on the start, for there is one thing a woman never despises, and that is a little good courtin, if it is done on the square. After the first year you will begin to like the bizincss. There is one thing I always advise, that is not to swop photygraphs oftener than wuust every 15 daze, unless you forget bow the gal lyoks. Ockcsionally you want to look sorry and draw in your wind as tho you had a pain ; this will set the gal tu teezin you to find out what ails you. Evenin meetings are a good thing to tend. It will keep yure religion in tune, • and if yure gal happens to be there, bi ac cident, she can ask you to go Lome with her. Az a general thing. I wouldn't brag on other girls much when I was courtin.— It might look as though you knew too much. If yu court three weeks in this way, all the time on the square, if you don't 6a it is the sleekest time of yure life, yu can go to the cheap store and get measured for a plug hat at my expense and pay for it. YOUNG MEN IN SOCIETY. A modest and virtuous young man, on first going into society, is apt to be sorely perplexed upon the question how to make dimself agreeable to ladies. He need not be ashamed of his own perplexity. Wash ington Irving in one of his early sketches, confessed that a well-dressed lady was an objec* perfectly "awful" to his young imag ination. We were once acquainted with a gentleman of distinction in public life, the father of several accomplished daughters, who could not, even to his fiftieth year, en ter a drawing-room where ladies wea-e present without painful embarrassment.— It is certainly a good sign for a young man to stand in some awe of tho beautiful sex A person of coarse and vulgar mind, who thinks more of himself than his best friends think of him, and who* knows little of the worth oi a good woman's heart, rushes fearlessly in where au Irving or an Addi son would blush to tread. Bear this in mind, young gentlemen who blush and stammer in the company of young ladies ; the girls are as much afraid of you as you are of them. You are awkward in vour manners, yoa think. If you think so, it is likely that your fair friends think other wise, for the really ill-bred fellows that we have never suspected their ill-breeding.— And after all what is good breedings but habitual good nature ? The simple fact that you wish to please is a proof that you possess, or will soon acquire -the power to do so. The good heart and well-informed mind will soon give grace to the demeanor, or will so abundantly atone for the want of it, that its absence will never be noticed. Besides, the ladies—that is, most of them —like a man who is simple in his man ners, provided that they see that there is substance and worth in him. Graceful manners and ready wit are good as far as they go. But be sure of this, oh bashful, blushing youth, that in the society of la dies and of men, you will pass, in the long run, for what you are worth —no more— no less. The art of pleasing therefore, is nothing more than tho art of bocoming an honest, kind, intelligent and high-minded mau. Such a man, be ho graceful as Ches terfield or awkward as Calliban, all worthy wogien trust and love, t 1 TBUMS, oA. oo PBH AJWJWUATF A fat querulouß fellow wm driven from a stage coach by passengers whom he had anaqyed with-hie growlioga aodißott plsint. A cigar was lighted, when 0 a preconcerted moment one of the passengers exclaimed : " For heaven's sake, sir, pot oat that fire 1 1 have foot pounds of powder in my overcoat pocket! " Driver! Driver I STOP ! STOP !" ex claimed the victim of this gunpowder plot. " Let me oat! Let me out' There is a man here with gunpowder in his pocket he'll blow us all to darnation 1" The complainant " got out" in no small hurry, and the passengers thenceforward pursued the even ter.or of their way, disturbed by his further annoyance. fiT Two young ladies, says the Musical Review , were once singing a duet in a con cert room. A stranger, who had heard better performances, turned to his neighbor saying : " Docs not the young lady in white sing wretchedly ?" " Excuse me, sir, replied he 1 "I hardly feel at liberty to express my sentiments, not being impartial in the case; it is my sister." " I beg your pardon, sir," answered the stranger, in much confusion, " I meant the lady in blue." " You're perfectly right there," replied the neighbor; "I have often told her so myself; it is my wife !" S& Rev. Dr. E., who had charge of a church in Burlington, some years since, was preparing his discourse for the next Sunday. Stopping occasionally to review what he had written, and to erase that which he was disposed to improve, he was accosted by his little son : *' Father, does God tell you what to preach ?" "Certainly, my child." "Then what makes you scratch it out V r ESP " I cannot conceive, my dear, what's the matter with my watch. I think it must want cleaning," exclaimed an indul gent husband to his better half. No, pa," paid his petted little daughter, " I know it don't want cleaning, because baby and I washed it in the basin ever so long this morning. tjgr The Home Journal says, in its soci ety Gossip that " atj the Delevan House in Albany one day last week eighteen brides billed and cooed." The brides may have cooed, but we imagine it was the bride grooms who " billed " at the office desk upon leaving)! fgf "My dear Ellen," said ayonngman," I have long wished for tnis sweet opportu nity, but I hardly dare trust myself to speak the deep emotions of my heart; but I declare to you, my dear Ellen, that Hove you most tenderly. Your smile would shed would shed " Never mind the the wood shed." said Ellen, "go on with the pretty talk. " - ■ —-• ii " Well, cash trade's kinder dull now ma jor." " Dun anything ter day ?° " Wall, only a little—on credit. Aunt Betsy Prushard has bort an egg's worth of tea, and got trusted till her speckled pullit lays*" ' $aT The mother of a littlo fellow who was about taking a ride in the Hartford horse cars asked him as he scrambled in : "Why, aren't you going to kiss your mother before yon go The little rogue was in such a hurry that he couldn't stop, and hastily called out: "Conductor wont you kiss my ma for me ?" fIT Women often fancy themselves in love when they are not. The love of be ing loved, fondness of flattery, the pleasure of giving pain to a rival, passion for novel ty and excitement, are frequently mistaken for something far better and holier, till marriage disenchants the self-deceiver, and leaves her astonished at her own indiffer ence and the evaporation of her romantic fancies. "A distressed mother" writes to the Allentown, Pa., Democrat for advice, which she gets—thusly: "The only way to care your son of staying ont 'late o' nights' is to break his legs, or else get the 'calico' he ruos after to do your house work." JC3T A man took off bis coat to show a terrible wound he had received a few years before. Not being able to find the wound he suddenly remembered that it was on his "brother Bill's aim." fIT A friend says he knows but one branch of bnsiness which is very profitable and but little followed, and that is: " Mind your own business." Massachusetts is to have a new lunatic asylum, at a cost of $400,000. There are lunatics enough in that State to fill half a dozen such places. 1_ —... What is the difference between an battered dime and a new penny ?—Nine cents. . . Carlyle, in his advice to young men says : 44 If you doubt whether to kiss a I prctly girl, give her the benefit of the doubt VOL. 6, NO; 60.