Village record. (Waynesboro', Pa.) 1863-1871, November 03, 1865, Image 1

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STORE,
NEW
11 STETTED, f EID & CO.,
WpULD iespeetfaily inform° the citizens 'of
Waynesboro' and 'vicinity that they' have re
ceived a new and extensive stock of
CHCBIES,
Embracing in part—
SYRUPS, •
SUGARS,
. MOLASSES,
HAMS,
TEAS.—lfygon, Imperial and Oblong, of the
finest flavar. SPICES, ground and' urviound, and
Bastsu . article,' Warranted fresh and'puro,and of the
beat quality •
QUEENSWARE AND GLASSWARE,
a very heavy stock, to which special attention is in
•vlted. :Fine ware in setts or by the tingle piece, of
the latest styles; Cut Glass Goblets, 'ramblers, &c.
KEROSENE LAMPS
of every pattern, a large assortment. Shades, (new
style) wicks, chirrineys; spring hit% e burners,
al
ways on hand. Also No. 1 lieroseise Oil.
NOTIONS,
A thousatid and one fancy, uaeful and necessary ar
ticles, need•in every family and by everybody.
Mgt CRIS sill 11113,
Willett's Cong, ,Navy. Nat. Leaf, Mich Fine Cut,
aril all the best .chewing and smoking tobaccos:—
Havana Cigars•,.good common do. Sanitary and
Ncotric Pipes, 'Mein thing out. •
SALT AND FISH.
.G. A. Salt, Liverpool, large size sackil. Pickled
Shad, Mackerel, Nth 1 and 3, bbl., half bill., quarter
Nzw.
NTAKET CM,
' Being in connection with Hostetter & C 0.,• of
Gieencastle, which firm have a Market Car on the
E. R., we are enabled to supply our customers with
the choicest luxuribs bf the Eastern markets in their
proper season.
EV.. by strict attention to husineas; furnishing
the hest articles In the market, and doing - all in our
power to accommodate customers, we hope to ie
ceiiie n share of public patronage. No trouble to
show goods
rirVernts, POSITIVELY CAM. We buy Our goods
for cash and must sell them in the same way.—
' Country dealers supplied at wholesale prices.
HOSTETTER, REID A; CO.
Waynesbdro', Aug. 25,'65.
EAGLE HOTEL.
Central Square, Hagerstown, Md
THE above well-known and established -Hotel
has been reopened and entirely renovated, by,
the undersigned, and now offers to the public every
comfort and attraction found in , the best hotels.—
TEE TABLE ii'bountifully supplied. with every
ilelicacy the market will afford, THE SALOON
contains the choicest liquors, and is eonstantly.and
liigi!tOPY attended. THE STABLE is thoroughly
repaired,; and careful Ostlers always 'ready to ac
comminlate customers.
JOHN FISHER, Proprietor.
:Hagerstown, June 2—tf.
FIRST ARRIVAL !
liAr NS M. C. RESSER announces to the Ladies
INI,of Waynesboro' and vicinity, that she has just
returned from the Eastern Cities with a fine assort.
meat of new
.31.1M114INERY GOODS,
such as Bonnets, Bonnet Trimings of every &scrip : .
tion,ladies and Misses Hats &c., &c. Ladies are
incited to`call and examine her new stock,
. sop 29—tfi
"lI[NE APPLE CHEESE, Lemons, Figs And
JF.Almonde,..st ' Homprrss. ERID & Co's •
7 13113:00.N,N , bought anti -sold .by'
.. l uw HOSTSTTER REID & CO.
WOK stake'of nne'Soap, you must go to ,
r , -6' 6 , KITRTra
p i A n fril in l:F ai l t A ca fi ta K u S--.l p,at ust , th! . thinF
'
sitm 8 „ -Hos:true, Raw 4c. Co'.
..Q g g gm :(I,lle t A ,good article for,eale
. , BORTILVICR,,Ret,o . 4r. .Cp,
WANTED.—Bacon arid Lard, for iaidch
•
- 4 blEtroorkei, .bA f. •
**9 , ~.A ajrririaa,,i • .',,44'p0.•
. yop;orys?tiottgave.thoompiroplee watj ,blotd3es:•
jfitnii4cir face, go tolitlrtZ'tiiiid iek:a bottle,
daf 4 1 1„fes trouseparilith . . R x
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CHEESE.
COFFEE,
CHOCOLATE,
DRIED BEEF.
• frtheason's prison hole
Their martyr spirits grew
To stature like the saints of old,
While amid agonies untold,
They starved for me and you! •
The good, the patient, and the tried,
Four hundred thousand men have died:,•
— btxtifiamxJizAk.m'lLP.
Evelyn Hargrave had just returned from
a walk, in the bracing atmosphere of
,the
frosty December noon.
She stood before the fire, the rich sables
unfastened from her throat, and the fresh
roves of youth and health blossoming het
round cheeks, While the soft pensive light
of some inner thought gave new brightness
~to her blue eyes.
"Do you know I've had charming 'news
while you were gonh, Evelyn!" said Jeanie
Marston, who sat in ,the sunny window,
idling over a basket of bright-colored Ber
lin wools. "Dear me! how fresh you look!
I do believe morning walke,are better than
rogue,for the complexion. But as I was say
ing,-I've something delightful to tell you—
guess ',what it is!"
"You know I never could guess anything
in my life," said Evelyn, smiling down upon
the childish face of the petta's cousin whose
'slender ftgaye was so different from her. own
tall; queenly •beanty.
"Weil, then, I may as well tell you at
once," said Jeanie, nodding her head. "The
Eighteent are coming home=—what do you
, think of t at?" , ' • •
am very -glad; Otcoursel"
• : •
"Why,
• ogtod! • is Moral yoreveivt to soy, oiler
going ull t to inns:the vitcniud
eil-ioldier_ of Oa' ereginiecia YOU
;are, ,patit comprehensioul"-
, 'Noy," said Evelyn, "you misunderstand
4
WAYNESBORO', FRANKLIN . COUNIt,ANNSir_
THE HATION'H ELIDe
Four hundred thousand men,
The b r ave, the good, the true.
In tangled wood; in Mountain glen,
On battle plain, in prison pen,
Lie dead for me and you f
Four hundred thousand of the brave
Have made Ina ransomed soil their grave;
For MP ' eta you
" 'Good Mends, for"me and pot !
itrmany a fevered swamp,
fly many a black bayou,
1n many a cold and frozen camp, . •
The weary sentinel ceased his tamp,'-
And died for me and you!
From Western,plain to ocean tide
Are stMadhed the gtaies of those who died'
For you and me!'
Good friends, for you and me!,
On mnby a bloody plain -
Their ready swords they drew,
And poured their life-blood, like the rain,
A home, a heritage to gain,
To gain for me and' you! •
Our brothers mustered by our side,
They marched, and fought, and bravely diedi
For me and you!
Good friends, for me and you T:
Up many a fortress Wall
They charged—those boys in blue;
'Mid' surging smoke and volley'd ball
The bravest were the first to fall !
To fall for me and on !
Tlite noble men—the nation's ride—
FoUr hundred thousand men have died'•
For me and you!
Good friends, for me and you 1
For me and you!
Good friends, for me and you !
A debt we ne'er can pay •
To them is justly due,
And to the nation's latest day
Our children's children still shall say,'
'They died for me and you !' •
Four hundred thothand of the brave
tiade this, our ransomed soil, their grave,•
For me and you!
Good friends, for me and you!
0 C
Solemn, yet beautiful to view,
Month of my heart, thou dawnest here,
With searind faded leaves to strew ,
The Summer's melancholy bier;
The moaning of thy winds I hear,
As the red sunset dies afar,
And bars of purple clouds appears
Obscuring evety western stet.
Thou solemn month! I bear thy voices
. It tells my soul of other days,
When but to live was to rejoice,
When earth was lovely to my gaze.
0, visions bright! 0. blesed hours;
Where are 'those living raptures now?
I ask my spirit're , wertried powers,
I ask my pale and fevered brow.
Alas! for Time, and Death and Care,
What gloom,arcend,my way they fling,
Like clouds in Autumn's gusty air,
The burial pageant of the Spring.
The dreams that eacn succeeding year,
• Seemed bathed In hues of living pride,
At last, like withered leaves, appear,
And, sleep in datkness, side by side.
THE LOCH OF HAIR.
BY AMY RANDOLPH.
,
avivictriticioittvieti, - ±ireetttiteeti iii 3Pcslttiase'ekricl 'll.ostietertt':, '
'Emma:
the case, Joaniei, I did not• go particularly
to devote myself 'to these Men. 1, went. to
be useful, as a nurse, wherever daty.might
call me, and duty assigned' me to that par
ticular ward! ). '
"To think how dreadfully practical she is,"
said Jeanie, With. a comical arch of her. eye
brews, "just as though it wasn't the most
'charmingly romantic thing in the world to
bind up the wounds of t hose poor privates
and sprinkle4au de cologne over those dear•
delightful officers!"
Evelyn laughed. "If you had ever been
in hospital, Jeanie, yell would perceive how
far your-fancies differ from_the prosaic real
,ity. Meantime, I have half a dozen notes
'and letters to' write; so au revoir!"
She went gayly out of the room, leaving
Jeanie to muse on her cool indifference.
"How can she be always so' cool and self
confident," thought impetuous little Jeanie
to herself. "I wonder—how I irish I knew
—if Evelyn ever was in love!"
Those words—those very identical words
—were in Captain Melford's mind at that
self-same moment, as he leaned back in the
cushioned seats of the Express train! For
he remembered those weary hours or fevered
pain when the sound of Evelyn Hargrave's
light step on the 'echoing board floor of the
Convalescent Ward had seemed like pulses
of a new life.
"Shall I call there," he asked himself.—
"I can do no loss, after her kiad care of me,
after the brittle. Yes—bang it, didn't she
evince equal solicitude for Private Mike
Higgins, who lay in the next bed? .I don't
care—l mil/ go there, and have • one more
glance into those superb eyes of berg Moth
like, I cannot be contented without scorching
my wing s in the flame of regal loveliness!"
The sort furlough glided away almost
ere the officers of the Eighteenth Regiment
were aware, and the sunset was, piling its
mausoleum ;if fire and gold on the tomb of
the brief January day, when Captain Mel
ard_sat_in-Erielyn_Harg_rave!s-draw-icg-roo
dejected and pensive, even though the pres
ence of his idol should have inspired him
with spirit and fervor!
"She don't care a straw for me," he
thought with despairing energy, "and • I'll
go back to-morrow; and get myself shot with
all reasonable dispatch ! How strange it is
that a strong man's whole destiny should
turn on the pivot of a wonun's smile I I
wish I never had seen her—l wish I had
died before she came to wash the matted,
bloody hair away from that wound on my
temples—no, I don't either Confound it,
I don't know what I do wish I"
"Miss Hargrave, might I speak to you for
a few moments?" said the housekeeper, put
ting her 'slate-cohired cap-ribbons into the
room, and Evelyn rose to attend her behest.
- She did not observe that a little golden
ornament bad become loosed from her chat
elaine and slipped to the ground as she rose.
Telford sprang td his feet to recover and re
store it, but Evelyn was gone. •
A locket of plain gold, the spring jeered
by the fall, gave way in his hand, revealing
a single lock of bright brown hair; waved in
sunny ripples an d touched with gold.—
Charles Melford's eyes dilated with strange
as he gazed on the tell-tale lock—for
knew that it was his own hair.
He turned to see Evelyn Hargrave stand
ing in the doorway with downcast lids and
cheeks burning with vivid scarlet.
"Give it to me, Captain Mefferd I" the
exclaimed passionately, "I never dreame3
that yoh would know it—l never thought
JP
But Charles Melford, armed with a new
courage, walked boldly up to "storm the eir
trenchments." What- would he' not have
done or dared, with the voiceless disclosure
of that fairly locket to urge him on.
"Evelyn," he said, taking both the flutter
ing hands in his, "you never would have, cut
that lock of hair from the Bice soldier's brow
had you not cared for him, and now I am no
longer afraid to tell you how deeply and tru
ly I have loved yeti ever since those days of
weary pain. Of all the world, Evelyn, you
are dearest and most •prized in my sight
—will you promise, one day to become my
wife ?"
"Oh, Charles. I fancied you did not care
for me—l thought it was so unmaidenly to
keep that hair, and yet—yet it was such a
comfort to me!" '
Capt. Melford's heart gave a joyful leap
under the gold army buttons that decorated
his breast—it seemed like a strange, bright
dream
Who would have thought there was such
an unwritten chapter of romance in your
Hospital experience!" laughed Jeanie Mars
ton, when captain Charles Melford *as gone,
and Evelyn cried out her mingled happiness
and sOrrowun her. little cousin's shoulderl—
"For all your stately ways, Evelyn, you're
every hit as sentimental as the worst of us."
Evelyn Hargrave did not answer,—she
only pressed closer to her breast the little
locket that held the golden shrine of Charles
Melford's hair, for somehow she felt as•if it
had been au electric link of fire between her
heart and that of the brave soldier she was
so proird to call here!
A COWARD.—AII brutes are cowards.—
Win, who, at Andersonvitle could starve
soldiers to skeleton's,' and then walk about
their unarmed ranks, shooting them down
like dogs, at Washington cower! likes whip
,ped spaniel in the presence of the court, and
hardly dares to look
,his own counsel in the
eye. Oa 11.1ondar, two soldiers drew near
from curiosity to see the villain, whoa be
clutched the.gpard frantically, and exclaitit
ed that they were ahont to assassinate him.
What a terrible thing is a guilty' conscience!
The pale ghosts of the murdered brave who
died at Aolersonville, must make : the eel! 10,
which Matil comet! . tit nigh t•aw fal ne'Tartar•:
us. • •.: ;"
,A fellovr iiho got drink Oti "eloetioti dai;
said it nis owing to his efforts to put down
'party spirit.'
,v7Asl4,,,F,lnimv, : xo.ANlA,o,_
DJED. POOR.
was a 'Sad tueeraf to me,"_ the
Speaker; "the 'saddest live - attended for
Sears. ,,, ._-
•
"That of El/menses ?" -
"Yes," • • • .
• "How did he die?" • ,
"P,oor, poor as poverty,. his life was one
long'struggle with the world, at every , dis
advantage. Fortune nioeked him ill the
while with golden 'itemises that were destin
ed to never know fulfilment."
"Yet he was .patient and enduring; re
marked`ohe (if the company. -
"Patient as a Christian—enduring as a
martyr," was.answered. "Poor man r He
was worthy of a bettor fate. He ought to
have succeeded; for he deserved success."
"He did not succeed ?" questioned the
one who had spoten of his perseierance and
endurance.
"No, air he died poor, as I have just said
Nothing that he put his hand to ever suc
ceeded. A Strange fatality seemed to attend
every enterprise." .
"I was with him in his last moments,"
said the other, "and thought he died rich."
"ND, he has left nothing behind," was re
plied. "The heirs will have no concern for
the administration of the estate."
"He has left a good name," Eaid one, "and
that is something.
"And a legacy of good deeds, that were
done in the name of humanity," remarked
another.
"And precious examples," said snot-
"Lessons of patience in suffering ; of hope
in adversity; of heavenly confidence when no
sunbeams fell upon his bewildered path,"
was the testimony of another.
"And high trust,, manly courage, heroic
fortitude."
" "Then he died rich !" was the emphatic
declaration; "richer than the millionaire,
ho- wen-t-to-his-long-Ileine-the-same—clay—a
miserable pauper in all but gold. A sad fu
neral did you say ? No, my friend it was
rather a triumphant procession ! Not the
burial of a human clod, but the ceremonial
attendant on the translation of an angel.—
Did he not succeed ? Why, his whole 'life
was a series of successes. In every conflict'
he came off victor, and now the victor's
crown is on hie brow. Any grasping, sel
fish soul, may gather in money, and !earn the
art of keeping it, but not one in a hundred
can bravely conquer in the battle of life, as
Edmonson has conquered, and step forth
from the ranks of men a Christian hero. No,
no; he did not die poor, but - . rich—rich in
neighborly love, and rich in celestial• affec
tions. And his heirs have an interest in the
administration of the estate. A large pro
perty has been loft, and let them see to it
that they do • not lose the precious things
through false estimation and ignorant depre
ciation."
"Yon have a new way of estimating the
wealth of a man," said the one who had first
expressed sympathy for the deceased.
"Is it not the right way? There are high
er things to gain in this world than wealth
that perishes; - riches of priceless Value, that
ever reward the true merchant who trades
for wisdom, buying in with the Alvin of
truth and the gold of love. Re dies rich
who can, take his treasure with him to the
new land where he is to abide forever; and
he who hiS to leave all behind on which he
has placed affection, dies poor indeed. Our
friend dies richer than a Girard - or — an Astor;
his monument is built of good deeds and
examples. It will abide forever.—T. S.
Arthur.
A FEW HlNTS.—Reader, do you want
employment of any kind? ff you do, adver•
tine in the Record. It iA a cheap and effec
tual mode of reaching employers, and, if you
are properly qualified for the position you
seek you will not make the trial in vain.—
Have you houses to let out, property for sale,
or any particular article to dispose of?
. I.l'
so, and you want a customer, try an adver
tisement in the Record. It is read by hun
dreds of people weekly, and from among this
vast number you are certain to secure a cus
tomer. Do'you want help, laborers or 'me
chanics to work for you? If you do, you
will find an advertiiement in the Record the
quickest, surest and cheapest mode of getting,
them. Are you in business, and do 'you de
sire to let the public generally know where
you keep, and what you keep? .. If so, make,
known the fact through , the Record, and the
entire community' will see it. It is taken in
almost every household in. this section 'of
country. It is a paper, in short, which eve
ry body reads, and as such, .unequalled as
an advertising medium,. -, lf therefore, you
want either to buy or sell, to employ or be
employed or to effect anything that publicity
can accomplish, c4vgrtise in the Record.
A WELL KEPT Sicarac—Of the descen
dants of the Pilgrims, there once "lived an
old man, who, unlike nearly all his brethren,•
had no• particular respect for 'the - clergy.—
Going his accustomed rounds one day,• he.
met a reverend gentleman who, after a few
casual remarks on worldly topics, thus addres s
lied him—
"Mr. yint have lived long; very
few attain your age. Would it not be the
part of wisdotu to attend to your soul's con
cerns immediately? Really, it would rejoice
my soul to see you at the eleventh hour, be=
come a praying Christian,"
now, Parsoii B. ,my _Bible tell
me to pray in secret," •
~
"Ah, well—yes— bUt do you pray in• se
cret?"
.
. /, ‘Vltyiinoat. nirson; yeti know if I should
tayou,./twoablilt be any secret anyhow?' .
• • . •,;
mno who has, just carried his
carpet bag ashore from a steamboat' 'like an
shier of the' soil ? 13eCause he-is peseiscd'
of landed - property. Serreat girl faints.
Mi‘iaffiliMMllM
NOVENDERAI§I:IS.
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What rove . lake;
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We au to see,e.man t ,whe
.1,30 ex ; not per
totitt-itlheiltb;"y--dnyllabor-in,-tr.typaroirenti,. :.
out the seat of bie'breitielie's'eitimeon jobs s•
boxes anti complainibg'ihat negroes..nro :rim,
nifig doiin the wages c! I white ~ 4 aberion.
men. ' . : •
We like to liar a man who • is °dim:lolle &
to make "his mark", when signing a note for
a whiskey .bill,..(Orotesf! against giving no
groes. any ilolitioal rights, , because. of their ig.
We n like to see alma %glib hee_probably .711
dozen-papooses and darkey brats running
arouud loose, ever_eoucerned lest the grant
ing of political rights to trpon should put
,them upon au .equality with white% pee-:
. ,
We like to hear a man his not a siu•
gle credit upon the book of the. Beeording,
Angel-for -telling the rith arguing. 'against
allowing negroes to testify in Courts, be.
cause, "negroes will lie." • •
We like„to see a man come picking his
teeth from a breakfast of stolen chicken,cook
eci with stolen wood, proposing to drive alit
all the niggers because they steal.
Sire like to see a man so filthy that noth
ing but an interposing of Providence pre . -
vents the buzzards from •carrying him - • off,
refuse to work upon the same job with - ne.
groes, because they are dirty and stink.—
White Cloud (Kansas) Chief. •
Why Men Fail., ..•
Mrs. Stowe says that people of small -in
some; if they deny 'the palate to please the
imagination, can adorn their homes, with
many gems of art. The following 'ineident
may be suggestive to many who find their
incomes inadequate to their wants:
A young merchant, who had just ' failed
in business, having spent, in four years, a
legacy of ten thousand dollars, in addition
to his profits realized, was met by .a thrifty
young mechanic, who had formerly been on
• • •, him: Durtn — the
conversation that enSued, the merchant said
to him : "How is it, Harm—that—you—have
been able - to live and.save nioneyon the small
sum which you have received for your ser•
vices, while I found it impossible to live in
my business with a good round ton thousand
dollars to back me?".
"Oh," said the mechanic, "that is easily
understood. I have lived with reference;
mostly, to the comforts and tastes of myself
and family, while You lived mostly with re
ference to opinions and tastes of others. It
costs more to please the eye than to keep the
back warm and stomach full,"
BETTER BURN TIIESI.—An old card-play;
or, who bad spent the be& part of Ma life in
this senselesti employment, bad become so
habituated to handling these bits of paste
board, that wherever be was, or however en
gaged, he would be Constantly moistening his
thumb, and involuntarily going through the,
motions of dealing out cards. If the body
had become such a slave to this amusement,
what must have been the ease of the immor ,
tal soul? .
A young acquaintance, who had just learn
ed to play, was so.elated With his first suc
cess that he went out and bought a pack of
cards. He called, or. his way home, and
showed them to the old player, who fingered
them over familiarly for a moment, andlben
returned, them, saying, "0 well, you had
better go home and burn theta."
'The young man was amazed at such ad
vice froth such a source, and it sot hi — m — to
thinking seriously Surely if any one was
competent to judge of the worthlessness of
such pursuits he was, and his opinion made
so deep an impression upon the mind of the
youth that he never played again.
ONE OF PRAWN'S DAMIAN,— Lord Lind
sey states that in _the course of his weeder
in,,s amid the pyramids of Egypt, be stum
bled on a mummy, proved by his hierogly
phics to be at least two thousand years of
age. In esamining'tbe mummy after it was
unrapped, he found in one of i!s closed hands
a tuberous or bulbous root. Ile was inter
-este& in the question how long life could
last; and he therefore took the tuberous root
from the mummy's hand, planted it in a sun
ny soil, allowed the, rains and dews of hear
cult:v(l6.mnd upon it, and in the course of a
few weeks, to his astonishment and joy, the
root burst forth and bloomed into a beaute
ous dahlia.
Tux Losr Tenet E.—N. o t far from
Seven Oaks theti,lives amen whose spouse
one day got in a pet, and refused., to speak
for eight or tee days. Well, the husband,
poor fellow, although, days..,
silence sometimes
used to be most devoutly wished foe, wish
ed to hear again the clapper ,of that little
bell that sometimes made his ears tingle.—
:She was inexorable. At last he bit .upon
au expedient that brought her to her•speech
again. She was very neat and tidy about
tier furniture and apparel. He. stepped into
another room, opened a bureau, and com
menced throwing the eontacis on the floor.
She came is When he had nearly completed
his work of tumbling out silks, laces hand
korcheifs, &c.', and, without thinking, scream
ed out, "Mercy! what in the" world are you
doing?" "Nothing," be replied, quite 'coot-,
ly; "only looking for m y wife's tague;
Which I have found in the bottom of these
'drawers." ' • 1
A milfshipwan,asked a priest to tell the
ilifference between a Omit and a jackass.-
The priest gave h up. " .
'One wears.a Matron his baek. , .and the
otheeon hib,bteast,"• said the midshipman. .•
'•Now," said the priest, "tellino the, dif
ference between a midshipman and a jack
ass!! : 4,- , , • ,
, The midshipman :gave, it and anked,
what it was.
The priest said be did, not know. any. .
What is Oat, by putting its. nye out leave 's
notbiug but it nose?—tioise,
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MM ell spepping 13tigirt:olrcinns6apcee,
. ".
prick:ki l t Vinowiyethe pro Verb, is enough
• to , anike-en-empere-•ineipith—zght - tenderer
the f,eelinge..the• more' -Om 'wound.—
A ,celd .c wpd apd ,withers
t;be i the deard4 liove; ; as . the most
delierVe of are ' freiiiiied by
the feintest..bileezt. , . ri life is
born, of a, change Abserantiou., .true
history or quarrelspti aucl,,privwte, were
honestly written, it would be silenced by tin
.Some ; cute ;Yankee : boa , invented 'a;., palpi
tating boson} for the ,ladies t which is, set in
imition by a concealed spifug. A wail spring
of o:patio)] in Abe , heart is a much older and
more vidnahlo_iitventioiLiti dont need_wind.
ing titr, eideptvtiviie'il'Yeai'vvith a new bon
net::, • ‘ •
. A..Sonth Lkfriein paper states that a Wool
farmer who'catne into town lately to sell his
wool having - heardlthrattthere bad 'been no
*sizing .of weight for four
,years, went into
the store , ,atid, brought , ap , the !abject of
weighing people. Stepping oa_the platform
sealei be said ; 'I-wonder' what Inveigh pow?'
His weight wan quickly read off; a few simi
lar trials were made; and 'away he Went' to
the next store, and so 'on to others. When
.he came back he knew who. had the lightest
weight, and there he weut y;rith.his -wool.
• A lady made'ber bus-band a present of. a
silver drinking cup with awnhigdi at the hot.
torn, and when sbe filled it for him, he used
to druid it to the bottom, arid she :Aced him.
why he drank - every .drop, • • -
"Because, he said, •"I long to see
the 'dear little angel."
Upon which she had the angel taken out
and had a de,vii engraved at the bottom, and
he drank it •offjust the same, and. she again
. - $ him tire - i :$ $ •
"Why," replied lie, '-Because I won't let
the old devil We a drop."
A fellow who ought to_know- better ; has
just perpetrated the following' piece' of un
called fox impeitinence.—'Life is , short and,
women are many. Alen have no time' for a
*Hose 'examination of each one, and
. to her•
who crowds, her best goods into a show-case
is often awarded the highest prize.
Sothetiales there appears a souffle between
Satan and a carnal heart; but it is a Were
cheat, like the fighting of Ste. fencers on lb
stage.
CoNTERTstErrr.--ney that deserve no
thing should be content with anything.—
Bless God for what you have, and trust for
what you want, If we cannot bring our
condition to out mind, we must bring our
mind to our condition. If a man is not con,
tent in the state -he is in,.he will not be
content with the state he would - be
son. .
" you reed el:Doke, ma?"
"What do you mean?" .
"Why, rve heard moe talk abou t
, a. vol.
ume of *smoke, aodi thought you'eould read
any volume."
A negro preaeher, once obseifted to his
hearers at the close of his sermon as fo)lowe:
"Bly obstiniicions . bredres, I find it no' more'
nee to , preauh to_you dan it is for a gravel:top•
per to wear knee-bneklea."
A married man who was oat at
,a whist
party, when he proposed going home was
urged to stay a little longer.
'Well: he replied tperbaps I may as well
—my wife probably is already as mad as she
ean be.'
Present your ivife with everything slur
wants - and perhaps she will be 'quiet for
pr esent.
oak, ,
A wave on which many a poor fellow bee
been carried away is the wave of slaw-edged
cam' is handkerchief.
An unfortunate young um is searching
everywhere fur his sweetheart, who.' was
re
oently carried away by
•
:her feelings..
Courting is an irregular, active transitive
verb, indioativeitood7 present tense, third
person, singular number, and agree!. withi
the girls—wonderfaily.,
Briggs. has a gr'eat faculty for getting
things cheap. The , other, day be bad a
beautiful set of teeth insetted for neat to
notbing. kinked a dog. z'
Military brittona.are very attractive to a
womia, especially if they are baohelor's'but
tons.
It haii been,deeided lately that a boy found
on a,man door -step ukay not necessarily : be
his step=son."
'Can You return my love, dearest Julia ?'
'Certainly,-sir, I don't want it: lam sure:-
A baChelor is like a jug withonea handle;
there's no taking hold of uiw.' •
mangrey)! mat!,w,ho grits his teeth is s
mai of grit. ,
Ladies .before marrying, had better
troy old love-letters. - . .
••• • • • -
Kapeticoce is a pocket
. .cctupaes that a cfrol
iieirerroiinettltalintithe baa'loat hie Way.
'A 3:ouog,Judy..,takingyonnarin l je, no •cer-.
tiiii,e)in;iha, 4111 %eke:in' ur band, •
~e 4:1 . ; . •.1 :. .
A punctual man is never a pciorloan
r an
"Decxr a znan'ci;daubtfUl credit.
.--c, •
Drunkenness t urns a man out Of Ninisitlf ,
and leaves that iu hia room. ,„