Village record. (Waynesboro', Pa.) 1863-1871, November 27, 1868, Image 1

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-VOLUME-X-1M
A L EXa LE_ED_S___.
Neit door to the Town Hall, has now on hand
a fine assortment of
CLOCKS;
Selected by himself with great care, a large and
well selected assortment of
uctitumaa, s t
of Swiss, English, and American Manufacture ;
JEWELRY
cheaper than evor before sold in Waynesboro', all
the latest styles kept constantly on hand.
Every variety of Cuff buttons. A fine assort
ment of "
FINGER AND EAR RINGS
Solid Gold. Engagement and
WEDDING RINGS,
Silver Thimbles,and sheelds,' Castors, Forks, and
Spoons, salt Cellars, and Butter Knives of the eel•
ebrsted Roger Manufacture, at reduced rates.
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To suit everyboey's eyes. New glasses put in old
frames.
Clocks. Watches, and Jewelry promptly and
neatly repaired and warranted.
ALEX. LEEDS,
Next door to the Town Hall, under the Photograph
Gallery. July 31.
FACTS ARE STUBBORN THINGS,
Wdesire to call the attention of the people.
of Waynes.oro', and surrounding country to
the following FAC:I'B :--1. The
SINGER SEWING MACHINE
Is the best for Family Use.
2. It has the lest Hemmer ever put on a Sewing
Machine; commencing at the corner of the work,
and turning a very pretty hem that will not wash
out. - It will hem into a square corner and out ;
round an abrupt curve; into a scollop, end turn the
work all in neatly. It will also hem the edge of
unbleached muslin without trimming off the fringe.
3. It has the best attachments for Hemming,
Felling, Tucking, Cording, Baling. Braiding,
Binding, and Trimming, ever put on a Sewing Ma.
chino.
4. It is the fastest running Machine in the world
and runs the easiest.
z 5. It does not take six months to learn to use it.
It is so simple that a child can use it.
: 6. It wi.l out-wear any twe other machines you
can name, and hence the most durable.
7. It does its work equally well, at fast or slow
rates of speed.
8. It cannot be - got out of order by sewing.
With these FACTS, we invite you to come and
see for yourself, and can assure you that after ten
years practice with Sewing Machines, we know by
practical experience which Machine to sell and
which to recommend; and can say that you will
find it to your own interest to see these belore ma
kit g a Purchase.
Parties will please leave their orders with the
undersigned who will promptly fill them.
THUS?. J. FILBERT, Agent.
jape 19 —tf.
LIME! LIME I
Persons wanting fresh Lime can •be supplied by
calling on the'subscriber.
june 19-11
Why not be polite at home ? Why- not
use freely the golden coin of courtesy ? •flow
sweet they sound, those little words,'l thank
you,' or 'You are very kind,' Double, yes,
thrice sweet from the lips we love, when
heart smiles make the eye sparkle •with The
clear light of affection.
Be'politc to your children. Do you ox
peat them to be mindful of our welfare? To
grow glad at your approach ? To bound a
way to do your pleasure before your request
is half spoken ? Thou, with all your digni
ty and authority mingle politeness. Give it
a niche in your household tetnplo. Only
then will . you have the true secret of semi-.
ing out into the world really finished gentle.
men and ladies.
ALEX HAMILTON. I Again we say unto all—be•polite.
WAY-NERBORW,_FRANKLIN COUNTLIENNSYLVANIA, FB,IDAY MORNING, NOVEMBER 27, 1868.
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THE LANGUAGE OF TUB REAM
ROBERT H. BROWN
There is a love that speaketh 4 -
But is not heard aloud;--_____
Its sacred language breaketh -
Not on the-husy_crowd.
'TM heard in secret places
Its sorrow to-disguise ;-.7
'Tie writ in anxious-faces, .
And meditative eyes.
It ever comes to render-- =
Kind t.oug is tv.en
Its tones are sweet and tender,
'Tis the language of the heart.
No art of man can teach us
This secret speech of • love ;
Though here its tones may reach us,
They echo first above.
'Tis heard in gentle praises,
In - pleadings-soft-and-weak-;
It tills in silent gazes,
What lips could never speak.
With strong electric fleetness,
Its holy breathings start,
No speech can match its sweetness—
The hinguage cf the heart.
Is there Room in Angel—Land ?
A short time since a Methodist preacher
related• the following touching incident :
mother_who was re arinp• some flour to bake
into bread, left it for a few moments, when
little Mary—with childish curiosity to see
what it was—took hold of the dish, which
fell to the floor, spilling the contents. The
mother struck the child a• severe blow, say
ing, with auger, that she was always in the
way ! Two weeks after little Mary sickened
and died. • On her death-bed, while delirious,
she,asked•ber mother if there would be no
room for her among the angels. "I was al
ways in your way, mother•—you had no room
for little Maty! And will Ibe in the an
gels' way? Will they have no room for me ?"
The broken-hearted mother then felt no sac
rifice too great could she have saved her
child. •
Is there room among the angels
For the spirit of your child _
Will they take your little Mary
In their loving arms so mild I
Will they ever love me fondly,
As my story books have said ?
Will they find a home for Mary—
Marynumbered with !he dead 1
Tell me truly, darling mother !
Is there roolii - for such as me?
Will I gain the home of spirits, _
And the shining angels see
have sorely tried you mother—
Been to you a constant care !
And you will not miss the mother,
When I dwell among the fair!
For you have no room for Mary—
She was ever in your way,
And she fears the good will shun her !
Will they, darling mother, say !
Tell me— tell mo truly. mother.
Ere life's closing hour doth come!
Do you think titat they will keep me,
In the shining angels' home 1
I was not so wayward, mother !
Not so very —very bad,
But that tender love would nourish,
And make Mary's heart so glad !
Oh ! I yearned for pure oil ction,
In this world of bitter woe !
And I long for bliss immortal,
In that land where I must go !
Tell me once again dear mot her,
Ere vou take the parting kiss !
Will the angels bid me welcome
To that world of perfect bliss'!
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Home Politeness.
Should ao acquaintance tread on your
dress, your best, your very best, and by ac. ,
cident tear it, bow profuse you are with
'your never minds—don't think , of it—l don't
care at all.' if a husband does•i!, he gets a
frown 1 if a child he is chastised.
• Ah 1 these are little things, say you !
They tell mightily on the heart, let us assure
you, little as the; are. •
A gentleman stops at a friend's house, and
finds it in confusion. •110 don't see any-
thing to apologize for:: I:lever thinks of' such
matters—everything is all right'—cold sup
per— cold room—crying children—perfectly.
comfortable.'
Goes home, his wife has been takino , care
of the sick ones, and worked her life almost c
out. 'Don't see why things can't be kept in
better order— there never was such cross
children before.' No apologies except away
from home.
Aia .12acleiroe•rbetelzi.t Me,•vv..mpars or.
What are you Going to Read:
.„ : ,,,„__DX_B,ENA,Y._ WARE BERCII.EL__-_
The long winter nights are coming. Towns
and cities are full of young men whose edu-
cation has been very limited—young men of
good manners, of lair business capacities, who
are seeking their fortune, but who have not
learned that intelligence and integrity are the
indispensable condition's of influence, of hap
piness, and of success !
What plans have yon, my friends, for this
winter ? Business will be attended to of
course. Perhaps, in addition, the prospect
of several parties, a' ball or two, the skating
ring; give - a
cheerful pro3pective. Or, you
may be of a sober turn, ancL yon_have a
winter laid out in which your✓_ leisure- time
is to be filled with meetings and- benevolent.
labors.
• ase t _what_clo_y_o_u_prapoge in re
gard to Reading, or Study ? Are you edu
cating yourselves Do you regard books as
necessities of life, or as luxuries ?
A young man ought to arrange as systema
tically for reading as he does for eating.—
Every year there ought to be the account of.
books finished and mastered.
ones par ,
Newspapers and magazines have their own
place, and indispensable uses—but they are
selves are to be classified and wisely chosen.
Novels and light literature, taken sparing
ly, furnish wholesome recreation, and sound
knowledge. But history, travels, biography,
works on science, criticism, art, mechanics,
should be the staple of your selection.
It ought to offend the self-respect of a
young man to spend a whole year without
having mastered a single neW book. He - niay
be improving in business tact, and in that
knowledge which comes from mingling with
men ; e may re glowing in wea t an s.
to manwEr riches, but these things do not
reach in far enough They do not touch the
place where manhood resides.
Now is the time to consider, resolve and
arrange. It will require rt - firm purpose and
steady hand to carry you every week through
an agreed amount of reading. But, if the
plan is once arranged, begun, and carried
forward a month, the etecution of it will be.
come easier every week, and the interest will
increase at every step. Nothing Increases
self-respect in a young man more worthily
than the habit of sound reading.
Books .are shields to the young Tempta-
tions are blunted on them which otherwise
would pierce to the quick. A man who
draws sufficient pleasure from books is inde
pendent of the world for his pleasure,—
Friends may die; books never are sick and
they do not grow old. Riches melt away ;
books are in danger of no bankruptcy. Our
companions have their own errands to exe
cute and their own burdens to bear, and
cao
not, therefore, he always at hand when we
need company ; but booics never go out from
ue. They are not sensitive to our neglect;
they are never busy; they do dot scold us,
and they do welcome us with uniform and
genial delight. What are you going to read
this winter
There is an almost universal dread of
sudden death. Nor can we wonder at this
dread, when we consider how momentous an
event death is, and how solemn the realities
it involves. But after all does it not spring
—does it not receive force and point=main•
ty in the consciousness . that we have no ha•
bituai preparation for death, and the (tense
queut "something after death 7" Does it
not spring from a consciousness that we are
leaving something undone, which we would
wish to repair in a dying hour ? And yet,
how rare arc the instances in which death
does not come suddenly ! Down to the last
hour of life, and almost to the last gasp, the
wasting consumptive will repeat his ofttold,
delusive story of 'being n little better,' thus
hugging the delusive hope of life till its last
sand is already falling from life's emptied
glass. Who of us will die when, and where,
as we suppose ? Probably not one. The
fact is death comes suddenly to ail. It breaks
in upon all the unfinished plans of life, and
hurries the victim away. No startling ad
monition breaks upon the air.
CONTENTNIENT.—Thero are a hundred
successful men where there is one contented
Man. I can find a score of handsome faces
where I eao find one happy face—happy in
all wheathers, and radiant with the sunshine
of the beau. 1 can. even find a score of
working, zealous Christians whore I can en
counter a single Christian who, under the
o'er brooding love of God sits as a robin does
on its bough, singing and swinging, without
one troublo in its heart, or one discord in its
minstrelsy A downright contented Chris
tian is rare, and all the more attractive for
his rarity What did Paul mean when he
said, have learned in whatsoever State I
am, therewith to be. contented ?' fle meant
that he was perfectly willing 'to be just
where God placed him, and to do just what
God told him, and to suffer just what God
laid on him, and to woak out, through mani
fold pains and persecutions, his mighty mis
sion to his race. He knew how to be aha.sed
and how to abound—how to be full and how
to be hungry. Ile was not content without
work, but content with.his work.
Many a child goes astray, not because
there is a want of prayer and virtue at home,
but simply because home lacks sunshine., A
child needs smiles as-much as flowers need
sunbeams. Children look little' beyond the
present moment: If . a thing dial leases them
they are prone to avoid it If home is the
place where faces and words are harsh, and
fault-finding is ever in the ascendant, they
will spend as many hours as possible else
where. Let every father,tind rnother,try to
be happy. Let them look happy.. Let them
talk to their children, especially the little
ones in-such a way as to make . them happy
s. ./.R.1 — Rio:ATI
stitutes
Dread of Sudden Death.
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Monday, Moznthge
Moot has been written of Saturday night,
—that time so welcome to the laboring man,
since in it he lays aside the weekly cares and
toils in anticipation of a day of rest; but
who of ns has ever written of Monday morn
ing, the time in which we 'gird on our .ar.
mor' for the week, and enter upon its duties
with new zest, and a freshness of body and
mind ? And yet, Is there not an importance
attached to Monday
. morniog'which there is
not to Saturday night P An importance pf
beginning the -week in such a manner that
Saturday night may bring to us no regretted,
misspent hours, no illy completed labors?—
f r -on-M on day_morn ing„_one t sits_down_witb
folded hands - , dreading the tasks before him,
how easily the time glides away, until, ere he
is scarcely .aware,- the week is passing and
'nothing accomplistred-f .‘Sia.-daya shalt thou
labor,' is quite apt to be overlooked, though
it-hi-iiir-lessla:- . part-of-the—fourth—oornman ,
.went than the words, 'Remember the Sab-,
bath day to keep it holy' Then, if one suf.
fere the beginning of these 'six days' to pass
in idleness, he fulfills not all the summand.
May not life be compared to a single week 7
Childhood may be represented by the first
day. As in it we rest, thereby gaining new ,
strength for the duties of the week, so du
rin_ this ieried the child is ac,uirio_ needed
strength for his life-work. But as this perto
passes, the Monday morning of life dawns
upon him. If then he sits idly down, dream
ing of some golden future awaiting 'only the
touch of some magic, fairy wand to reveal to
him its bounteous good, or if he wastes in
idle pleasures this starting-point of life, how
seldom, in after years, Le proves himself
more than half a man ! At the•beginning of
each new period of his life, he is less fitted
'to enter upon the work - of Monday morning,
and mostlikel.when—he reaches - the Satur
day night of a wasted lifetime, it will brifig
him naught but sad regrets, and bitter re
pining over a wretched life which goes down
beneath the waves of time, with no hope of
a glorious resurrection.
_lt-is pleasant, we know, to miise — on Satur
day night—on the peaceful closing of a life
brightened by •hope beyond,'—but while our
weeks come and go it is of far more profit to
us that we think on Moodaymorning ; that
we think on lire's beginning and its week of
labor; on the good we may do here, and on
our preparation for a future unmeasured by
earthly weeks, leaving our Saturday nights,
—the closing of our earthly labors — ,—with
Him who metes out' to us these weeks.—
Then shall we find the Saturday night of life
sweet to our wearied souls, bui sweeter - for
the dawning of the long Sabbath of Eternity.
The Miseries of a Rich Man
The New York correspondent of the Re - -
Amer Democrat is responsible for the fol
lowing :
Alexander T Stewart clears one thousand
dollars per day, Sabbaths excepted, all fhe
year round. Cornelius Vanderbilt pleads
guilty . to double that sum, while William B.
Astor rates his income at four thousand three
hundred and thirty dollars per diem. Sleep
ing or walking, the latter gentleman finds a
three dollar bid dropping into his hat every
minute of the twenty-four hours He can
not sit down to talk with his physician with
out having a little more wealth, if not health;
he cendat unburden his mind fur ten min
utes without feeling the burden increasing
in his" pocket, and he cannot walk Broadway,
however the wheather maybe, without meet
ing a shower of money". At every turn cash
stares him in the face in the most insolent
manner. Banks fling their dividends at his
head; ruthless financiers beat him with cou
pons; unpitying and soulless corporations
dump their filthy lucre at his doorstep, and
contemptuous bill stickers plaster his door
with greenbacks. One might inquire what
the fellow has done to merit this treatment,
loci the only charge that can be brought is
that he was a rich man's son, and , therefore
must suffer.
ABRAIEIAM LINOOLN.—In his speech at
Carlisle Ohio, Mr. Stanton says: 'I have
been told by those who visited their friends
in Europe shortly after the close of the war,
that in every household, in every place, by
every fireside, there hung the portrait, more
or less rude, of Abrtgam Lincoln.' INlr.
Lincoln's portrait is found in Asia, as well
as in Europe, and in parts of Asia where
Americans are rarely seen. Mr . . Thomas
W. Knox, in big' journey through Siberia
two years ago, frequently saw portraits of
our martyred President hanging on the walls
of the wayside stations and in the hands of
the wealthy citizens. At Ekaterineburg, in
the Ural mountains, he was shown a bust of
£2r. Lincoln that was being made to the order
of a wealthy Russian. The bust was fire
or six inches high, and cut in topaz rom
a model procured in America for the pur
pose.
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TIEALTu OF FARMERS.—There 1111 T Avon
reasons why farmers aro, healthier than pro.
tessional men, viz :
1. They work more, snd ,develop all the
leading muscles of the body.
2. They take their exercise in the open
air, and breathe a greater amount of oxygen.
3. Their food and drinks are commonly
less adulterated, and far more simple.
4. They' do not overwork their brain as
much as industrious professional men do.
5. They take their sleep, commonly du•
ring the hoots of darkness, and du not,try to
turn night into day.
6. They are not so ambitious, and do not
vrAnf themselves out so rapidly in the fierce
contest of rivalry.
7. Their pleasures are simple and less ex
hausting.
One hour lost in the morning , will pnt
back all the buaine.s. of the day; one hour
gained by rising early will make cue" month
in the year.
Babes In the Woad.
A correspondent of the Portsmontli (N. EU
Times says that the town of Atkinson,' in
that State, was thrown into excitement on
Monday afternoon by,the announcement that
two little children of Rufus Marse, aged
three and , foul r and otte•half years, were mis
sing since early that morning, and thodgh
dozens of persons had searched for them
several hours, no trace could be found of the
missing babes Before dark- nearly-all the
inhabitants of Atkinson wore engaged in the
search, young and old, •rich and poor, all
turned out. The moon set that evening a
bout eight.o'clock, but untilabout eleven
the search were continued but was fruitless.
The parents was nearly distraoted,_ but all
efforts made failed to bring the slightest
clue to the lost ones. When nearly all- bad
given up,and_no hopes were entertained
of
their being found that night, a Hampstead
Ina_n,_nsinkci_Titeitun_little,phingea_into_eL
swamp about one and a half miles from the
home of Morse, and there, in about a foot
of mud and water, found the little ones ex
hausted and almost dead. The Three-year
old was about half immersed in the water,
and was sleeping with its head resting on a
log. How they came there they cannot tell,
except that the four•years old says he kept
going and thought he saw a light which be
rte' o reac i.
How to Succeed.
One of the largest and most sueceisful
shoe manufacturers of Lynn worked seven
years upon his seat to get a capital of one
thousand one hundred and thirty-five dol
lars, with which he commenced business.—
His earnings during these year were just
five dollars a week—two hundred and fifty
dollars a year. fie paid two dollars a week
for board and made one dvliar to ta• all
ether expenses, thus saving one hundred
and four dollars eaeb year, which, with the
interest added and small amotinta_gik , 2(
trade, amounted in seven years to the,
above named. The first year in businer
cleared five hundred dollars,, the seem
thousand, and the third two thousand
the time cutting bis own shoes, and kee l
his perional expenses down to the old sui
three dollars per week. AS his meant
creased his operations enlarged, and for
oral years past he has done a very large
successful business, and is known as or
the best and most liberal of the Citizen'
Lynn, giving large sums to - charitable
poses. During tae year 1867 he did a 1
ness of $300,000, the profits of which
840,000 and the total loss, by bad bebts
case of boots worth $l5O.
DRUG STORES ON WHEELS.-A p
from Frank fort went down to Louisvill,
see Zoastre last week. After the close of the
theatre they took a look at the elephant gen
erally. While standing on the corner of
Walnut and Hancock streets, conferring a
bout the wonders of Louisville, a street car
with colored lights came in sight.
'George,' said one of them to his mate,
'let us go right home in the morning.'
makes you in such a hurry Jim ?'
'lt's too sickly here. Do you see those
red and blue lights ooming up the street 2'
'Yes, I see them, but what of that ?'
'Wby, darn my eats if I am going to stay
in a place that is so sickly that they have
to haul their drug stores around on wheels.'
Jim lot for Frankford in the morning.
A machine for har'vesting corn, by taking
the ears from the stalks while standing in
the field, was exhibited at the recent State
fair in Illinois.: The apparatus is construct.
ed so as to strip two rows at once. The
stalks are • taken between projecting metal
faced fingers, and as the machine advances
the butt of tho,oar is brought in contact with
a short sickle, playing at the rear of the fin
gers, cutting it off, while the stock passes
under the machine without being pulled up;
the ears are received into a large hopper at
the'rear of the machine, and discharged when
it is full.
A Sheriff's officer was once asked to exe
cute a writ against a Quaker. On arriving
at his house he saw the Quaker's wife. who,
in, reply to the inquiry whether her husband
was at home said ne'was, and at the same
time requesting him to be seated, and 'her
husband would speedily see him. The' off
cer waited patiently for some time, when the
fair Quakeress coming into the room, he re
minaed her of her promise that he might
see her husband. 'Nay, friend; I promised
that he might see thee. He has seen thee,
he did not like thy looks, therefore, he avoid
ed thee, and bath departed from the house
by another path.
Near the village of M-, there lived
a farther who had engaged a on of the Ether-
old Isle to work for him. One morning •in
the spring Pat was sent to harrow a piece of
ground fie had not worked long before all
the teeth—except two or three—came out
of the fumy. After a while the farmer
went out in thelleld to sea how Pat proceed
ed, and asked him how he liked
_harrow
ing. „
•011; replied Pat. 'it goes a bit smoother
now since the pegs are out.'
Who are the Happiest men.—They who
live to benefit others—who are always ready
with a word to encourage—a smile to cheer
—a look to persuade, and a dollar to assist.
They are never fearful least a good trade or
an excellent bargain should fall into the
hands of a poor neighbor, but they more re
joice when such an one meets with encour
agement.
There cannot be a pleasant smile upon the
lips of the hopeless. The hlow which crush.
as life will shatter.the F mile.
Brevity, or speech is sure to jive comp!
licasiveness of ttiiiaaht.
eni.oo
EXTRAORDINARY FISHINGtea—q -was Once'
on Lake Winnipiseogee ,
in the winter, fish
ing for pickerel ,' says Brown. 'lt was awful
cold, and the ice was four and .a half feet
thick. Father was with me, and while
thrashing my hands to keep them warm, I
,noticed that dad had . art all-fired bite. It-
was - so bard that h jerked the old feller into
the hole in the ice, and t thought be was a
goner, but just then, I remembered that dad
was, awful fond of rum and tobacco, so I outs
with a piece of nigger head and soaked it in - -
rum fors minute, and then baits my hook
with "the _weed, and drops it in the hole what
the old genilemau went Into, and in less than
ten - minutes, gentlemen, i had a bite, awl up -
1. - th - ittt FrtheT , l4 man as Irk as ever. Btir,
gentlemen, he kept the tobacco'
A prolonged whistle on
__the part of the
audience, as though the yartv_vvai,rtot
lieved. - -
!.- 'lt's a fast :entleman continued Mown '
'and that reminds me of another story, which
I don't mind telling "One winter I was
crossing the lake on the ice, and as I was
goin' to a resin' I had an inch augur in my
hand. All at once I thought I'd like to see
how thick the ice waq, so-I. bored.a-holeitld
found it was about two feet. Then 'I thought
I'd find out how deep the water .was, so I
dropped my carpenter plumb through the
,tgin-hole i -andAttrag-tee—itidn - E.
a savage bite before the lead touched bola.
torn.'
pulled- up, and landed a seven pound
pickerel
Another prolonged whistle and some 'one
asked Brown how a seven pound fish could
get through an augur hole.
'That's somethin'' I have nothin' to do
with,' replied Brown, 'All I knuw,•the fish
was caught,and carried and I ate my
share of him, and the old gentleman took
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matters that _I don't understand.. And who'll
- ttand the Ii
A clerical correspondent, writing from
Philadelphia, relates that not long since, at
the breaking ground for a railroad 'in a cer
tain town in the southwest, a- clergyman,
being called upon to open the proceedings
with prayer, took from his pocket, a' manu
script supplication, prepared for the ocots
sion, wLich he read. A colored• brother
present, leaning upon his shovel, noticing
the movement, remarked with a grin, 'Golly !
dat's de first time' dis darkey ever knew do
Lord written to on .the subject of a railroad !,
The eloquent preacher of Scotland, Rev.
Dr. Guthrie, thus speaks, of his advancing
years. 'They say lam growing old because
my hair is silvered, and there aro crow's feet
upon my forehead, and my step is not firm
and elastic as of yore. But they are mista.
ken— that is not me. The knees are weak,
but the knees are not me The brow is
wrinkled, but the brow is not me. This is
the house in which I live. But lam young
er than ever I was before.
The finest idea of a thunderstorm extant,•
is when O'Fogarty came home tight. Ho
came into the 100111 among .his wife and
daughters, and just then tumbled osier the
oradle and fell heavily to the floor., After
a while he rose and said : 'Wife are you
hurt 7"No.' 'Girls are you hurt ?"No.'
'Terrible clap, wasn't it ?'
At the 'wickedest man's' prayer meeting,
in Water street, New York, the other day,
an old sailor cried out, 'Presbyterians for dis
cipline, Baptists for water, and Methodists
for fire. lam a Presbyterian when' on duty,
a Baptist in hot weather, and a Methodist in.
winter.'
A lady went out with her little girl and
boy, add purchased the latter a rubber bal
loon, which escaped him and went up' into
the air. The girl, seeing the tears in his
eyes, said : 'Never mind; Noddy, whoa yell
die and go to heaven you'll dit it.'
Woman is composed of two hundred, and
forty-three bones, one hundred and nine &us
cies, and three 'hundred and sixty-nine pins.
Fearful and wonderfully made, and must
be handled with great care to avoid scratch-
Cs.
A Western editor describes the scene at
a popular lecture thus:, 'Three thousand
ladies were han,gintt on the lips of one man.'
A pretty strong Marl
A Mr. Lion has just married a Miss Lamb.
Scripture will assuredly be illustrated in this
case—the lion will lie down' with the lamb.
What, is the only. thing that can live is
the - elitist of fird . ? A piece or coal.
. Four shall nut enter Paradise, the scoffer,
the liar, the hypocrite and the slaudi3rer.
Tho woman- of this country wear-854000 0
000 yards of ealioo a .yoar.
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Emotberum
. sayi4l beat, iray• to arm one's
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stir is to embrace dy.. - '-
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