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337 - 'Voir. Minix'. VOLUM. XXII. JASON Mt. G. P. LIDY, MACHINE SHOP LUMBER YARD ! THE sucscrihers having enlarged their, shops and added the latest improved machinery for working Wood and Iron, are now prepared to do till kinds of Work in their Line, and are manufac• miring the Willoughby's Gum-Spring Grain 'and Fer talizer Drill, Greatly Improved; The Cel ebrated Brinkerhoff Cornsbeller ; Gibsona Champion Washing - Machine; John Rid diesberger's Patent Lifting Jacks. THE PROPRIETORS OF THE WAYNESBORO' SASH AND rMirrEl nav'ng furnished their shops with the latest im pro ed Machinery for this Branch of Business, they ar now prepared to manufacture and furnish all kir Js of ITILDING MATERIAL, . ' Doors, Frames, Shutters, Blinds, 'iahteen Different Styles; Cor. &c. &c., r louring, Weath- We tender our liberal patronage best°. ristet attention to Business • or •i." " me . A Itio agents for the sale of Dodge on. 'ls Kirby Valley Oilier, and World Combine.. Reap ing and M swing Machinnee. ind the celebrated Clipper Mower. may 7, 18693 GROITHR & BA FIRST-PREMIUM - ELASTIC STITCH FAMILY SEWING_ MACHINES, 495 Broadway, New York 730 Chestnut street, Philadelphia. POINTS OF JXCELLENCE Beauty and Elasticity of stitch. Perfection and simplicity of Machinery. Using both threads directly from the spools. No fastening of seams by hand and no waste of thrt ad. Wide range of application without change of ad justment, The seam retains its beauty and firmness after washing and ironing. Besides doing all kinds of work done by other Machines, these Machines execute the most beauti. ful and permanent Embroidery aid' ornamental work. Vir The Highest Premiums at all the fairs and exhibitions or the tinned states and Europe, have been awarded the Grover & Baker . 4. 4 ewing Ma: climes, and the work done by them, wherever ex. bibiteu for competition, The very highest prize, Tins Coosa OF THE Lector OF Gomm, was conferred on the representa tive of the Grover & Baker :Sewing Machines, at the Exposition Universelle, Paris, 1869, thus attest. jug their great superiority over all other sewing Ma chines. • sal3 by D. W. ROBISON, Waynesboro'. NOTICE. The undersigned having had 17 years' experience as a practical operator on Sewing Ma chines would recommend the Crover & Daher Fam ily Machine as the cheapest and bee: machine for family use. The simplicity of construction and elasticity of stitch made by these machines are two very impatient points In their favor. 250,000 of these machir.es are to day bearing witness to the truth of our assertions and the demand is steadily increasing. We have also shuttle machines on hand for Tail ors and Coach-trimmers' use. Call and see us. D. W, 11ON, Main at., Waynesboro', Pa, WIINESIIOIIO' BIKERY I ANA CONFECTIONAILY I THE subscribers announce to the public that they have opened a Bakery and Confectionary on Main street, Waynesboro', opposite the "Bow den House", where persons at all times can be sup plied with fresh Bread, Rolls, Pretzels. all kinds of tiweet Cakes, wholesale or retail. A full supply of Candies, Nuts, Fruits, etc., always on hand. ICE CREAM regularly supplied during the season. Having erected at considerable expense a first class Hake House they feel confident that in this department of their business they can give general satisfaction. Tuey therefore solicit a share of pub lic patrol/age. may Et—tf SLEASEMAN & MORT. MILLINERY' GOODS ! TO TUE LADIES! "f 1 cR i e flar supply o f h Millinery j ust t od re s Lathes are invited to call and examine her stock. april 23—tf SOAP-MAKING CONCENTRATED LYE, a full pound in a Los at 20 cents. 13AL fit/PA in large or small gunotities, sold los! by W, A. REID. Feb 3 JACOB PRICK, D. Be ILINISELL, -"RR , LIDY, FRICK & CO. WAYNESBORO', FRANKLIN COUNTI, PENNSYLVANIA, THURSDAY MORNING, JUNE 2, 1870. 1 20 011EITICIILia. HAPPY THOUGHTS. If Manhood's waves have borne our bark Far distant frem the shore, Whose pleasant scenes were dear to us When life its blossoms bore— 'Tie sweet when we come back again, To find each spot we knew, Decked in the self-same joyous garb Our youth around it threw. If Time bath laid his hand upon The things about out home, And o'er them all the moornfull shade Of deep, sad change bath come 'Tis sweet to know that in our breasts The self-seine heart beats on, And that while change rules all without, Within we're chilled by none. Yet sweeter than all this it is To meet when we are men, The tiiend we parted when in youth, The self-tame now as then— To feel that he brings back , through rags By time and absence cast. The light of that same kindliness ' _ That warmed the blissful past. The roses that with garnish bloom In pleasure's garden spring. Have each within its painted leaves, Some insect that will sting— And so 'tie doubly sweet for us, Amid life's heartless joys, To catch the blush and fragrance back, — Ol flowers we culled-when-boys. TIIE iIiTiERLESS. God help and shield the mother!ess, The stricken, bleeding dove— For whom there gushes no rich fount Of dee ieind deathless love! The saddest title.grief confers— ' FOivlNao lone as they, Upon whotorPethamother's love Shed not its hoThrey No gentle form above them bends To soothe the couelLoipa'. No voice so fond as her's essays To calm the feverish brain, 06, other tongues may whisper love, In accents soft and mild , But none on earth so pure as that A mother hears her child ! A blessing on the motherless, Where'er they dwell on earth, Within the home of childhood, Or at the strangers hearth ? Blue be the sky above their heads, And bright be the sun within, 0 God, protect the motherless, And keep them free from sin ! 3EII CIMI-aMaAL2TIC. THE BOTTOM OF THE SEA On the 24th day of February, the borrow ed;steatuship Aroostook, with Charles and J. S. Lougee, practical and experienced di 'very, from San Francisco, went to where the Oueida lies in one hundred and twenty-three feet of water. After the,usual preparations had been concluded, and, by sounding, it had been ascettaieed that the deck of the Oneida was one hundred and three feet beneath the surface of the bay , atter every caution had been given _to eight strong sailors to keep the air pump constantly in motion, and allow not an instant of time or stoppage, to occur, as thereby depended the life of the diver, after Charley Lougee had been helmeted and shut from air, except that supplied through the slender tube of rubber, with a lite-lioe around his body, and leaden clogs to hie feet, with Good-bye' and 'God bless you' from all aboard, he was dropped over the side, and slowly disappeared in the blue waves, white a'nerveus tremor shot through our frame as we realized the fearful risk undertaken by,that man, who was seeking for truth in over one hundred feet of water. Away to the leeward, borne by the tide and wind come flontino. b bubble to—life sig nals from below. The men at the pump were laboring manfully, but, becoming fa tigued, attempted to chang e for fresh hands, and there was a stop. 'G reat God! you will murder my brother ! Quick ! for heaven's sake, quick And as the men recommenced the revolutions of air pump; the older Lou gee, with blanched lace and trembling lip, gave a signal on the life-line below. For au instant there came no reeponse,And the fade of' that brother seemed to"turn tiTmarble; but then we saw two quick m otions from the sub marine station, and knew ii was the welcome signal of lilt right,' and then Lougee turned to the men at the wheel, who came so near sending both bile*, and simply said t 'My brother's life depends upon your efforts in keeping that pump in motion—atop again at your peril.' fhe calm face and passionate eye told these men not to stop again, and with Lieutenant Tanner close by, they kept to Work until stopphd by orders from Lou gem Meantime while we were on the deck 'of that sand pan, counting the tedious moments which lengthened to half an hour. Charley Lougee was searching the Oneida at the tre mendous depth mentioned, At last came the signal for 'surface, and instantly the life line was put in motion ; slowly dame the ing hemp and rubber on deck, 'and at last, away in the deep blue waves, came in sight the diver, shrouded and panoplied in weird garments. As he came to the surface he reached Mioiiter Deliong s sword and Imo .13= /21cleIpea3cloxit Vietaxi.ll. - sr ATervineupet.-peas. quered box, awl then was his helmit loosed, and our party crowded around to hear of the gallant ship. Among our party were many of the survivors of the Oneida, among them were William Crownishield, Captain Clark, Master Yatts, and Dr James Suddards, who were intensely exalted to learn the tidings. Said the diver : 'The water for the first seventy feet was qUite clear, as the sun gave excellent light, and although my supply of air was once checked for an instant, I reach 'ed the deck.of the ship just astern of the mizzen mast, and close by the mess room hatch ; the tide'was ebbing quite strong, and I was compelled to bold to , lines from the rigging to keep from being washed forward. I first examined the side; she was out from the mizzen rigging (at an angle of about forty degrees) across the whole stern of the ship, her timbers, far below the water line, being crushed and broken, the captain's out j in two, the wheel and stirring gear parried 'away, and, in fact, the whole side and end of the ship stove in or out away. The ship is heading south-west, and sits upright on the bottom and is making sand slowly. I laid down on the deck arid peered over the brok en end into the cabin, but did. not dare trust my air-line-io-contact-with- the—jagged - titti hers. The guns and armament, except ono, are all place aft; but I.clid not go forward, as I was afraid of entanglement in the rigging.' Turning to Crownishield, he said : Your evidence, which I read, described almost ex actly the injury, except that she was cut deeper than you could have known.' Lou gee expressed the belief that it will be im practicable to raise the ship, but that the splendid battery, personal effects, eta,, can be saved if the government sees proper. By this survey the testimony of the living is verified, and the memory of the dead with out a stain, for the position of the ship as found, and the positions of the Oneida and Bombay, as testified to by the navigating of. _fusers, show that it was impossible for the captain of the Bombay to have ever seen the red light of the Oneida, and that the order of 'Port pont helm,' by Captain Eyre, was wrong, and the 'Starboard, hard a starboard' of_Master Yates—was—right,--uorSacra mento Bee. To GIVE Is TO REvErvE.—We must bless if we would receive a blessing. We must pour water from the cup if we would have it filled again. Life is an exchange of bounties, a transfer from one hand to another. Earth gives her portion to the flowers, they send their frarr•t co nntn man, and. man gathers them, decks the path of friendship, and makes hearts sweet with their fragrance. The. sky is mellower for the passing Aloud 'that lowers beneath it. The cloud receives - its glory_ frousihe orb of day. All things are tributary to each—other.— The glow-worm lights a traveller's path; the pebble turns the tide. Rills fill the river; rivers send their vapors forth and fill again the rills. If love flows from our soul unto our neighbor's, something must be dislodged within hie breast. It may be envy, pride, or hate—what matter it 7 or it may be the. sweetest strains of gratitude that will gladden some ear, though not our own. We are but workers; but not like earthly laborers, waiting for our pay. It comes in God's time, and -always at the need ed moment. Keep the waves in motion.— Roll the ball of love heavenward. It will strike many hearts, and gather accelerated speed. Pass the cup' around. Bid the thirsty drink, for dust and mould will gather. on the cup that stands 11111113VCCI ,and the water it holds will become unfit for our own or another's use. —Phrenolvicul Journal. THE CHRISTIAN BROTIIERS.--There is a remarkable community living in lowa who call themselves the 'Christian Brothers:— They have a monastery upon one of the high. est 3lieaissippi bluffs, approached, by a rough and rooky road They wear the garb which is the identical pattern of that worn by St. Bernard in the sixth century. Not a change has bean made during the twelve centuries that have elapsed since the death of that saint. A great deal of time is devoted to religious exercises At two o'clock in the morning they repair to the chapel and devote the balance of the time until daylight to prayer. They are exceedingly abstemious in their food, and observe all the rules of the society rigidly. Some of them have been there twenty and a few about thirty years, Their religions belief' is the Boman Catholic, and they are forbidden to marry. Women are never allowed in their place of worship under any circumstances. After a certain time they take upon themselves a vow never to speak aloud, and a oumber have kept that vow for twenty years. Such is the human seclusion of this community, When I behold a fashionable table set out in all its magnificence, I fancy that I see gouts and dropsies, fevers and lethargies, 'with other inumerable distempers, lying in ambuscade among 'the dishes. Nam* de. lights in the most plain and simple diet— Every animal but man, keeps one dish.— Herbs are the food of this species, fish of that, and flesh of a third. Man fall upon everything that comes in his way; not the smallest fruit or excrescence of the earth, scarce a berry or's wnshroou eau escape him. —Addison. An Indian woman in California, supposed to be one hundred years old recently fell into a trance, and while 'in that condition pre dicted that the city of San Francisco will be totally destroyed by an earthquake in 1873, and its site be submerged in water. She had never seen the city, but described it minute ly in her trance. Real estate owners laugh at her prophecy, but evidently feel a little uneasy least it should be realized. We bear a great deal more of persona dead in love with each other than we de of -their living in love with each .other. The Poor Oki Fiddler. One beautiful summer day there was a great festival in the large petit at Vienna.— This pai k is called by the people the Prater. It was almost covered with crowds of people. Among the number was an old musician.— He bad once been a soldier, but his pension was not enough to live on. He had a good, faithful old dog along with him, which lay at his feet and held an old hat in his mouth, so that passers by might cast coins in it for the. poor old man. On the day of the festival, which I have now mentioned, the dog sat, before him, with the old hat. Many people went by and heard the old musician playing, but they didn't throw much in. He looked sad enough, as be saw multi tudes pass, in their etregth and youth and' beauty; but whenever they laughed, it was like a dagger to hie • soul, for he knew that on that very evening he would have to go to bed supperless, hungry as he was, and lie on a straw couob in a little garret room. Be placed his violin down by his side, and leaned against an old tree. Not far off stood a gen tleman in fine clothes who had a.kind heart. He listened to the old musician, and when e saw t at no one gave him anything, his heart was touched with sympathy. He final ly went to the dog, and looking into the bat saw only two little copper coins in it. He then said to the old musician : 4 111 y good friend, why don't you play some more r 4 0h,' replied the old man, 'my dear sir, I cannot; my poor arm is so tired that I can not hold the bow; besides, I have had no dinner, and hove little prospect for supper.' The kind gentleman gave him a pieoe_of gold, and said : pay you if you will loan me your vio- lin for one hour.' 'Very welt , you can do what you like,' said the owner. enileman took the fiddle and bow, and said to the old man, 'Now my mate,-you take in the money, and I will play. I am quite sure people will give us something.'— The strange gentleman began to play,_and_ every note was like a pearl. By and by- the people began to drop money into tha hat, and it became so heavy that he could not hold it any longer. 'Empty your hat, old man,' said the peo ple, 'and we will fill it again or you.' He pulled out an old handkerchief and wrapped the money in it,-and—put—it—i , :•• violin bag. --The-stranger—ke tune and then another—even children seem ed carried away with rapture. At last he played that splendid song, 'God bless the Emperor Francis!' All hats and caps flew off their heads, for the people dearly loved their Emperor. The song finally came to an end The hour was ended, and the musician handsd back the violin to,,th'e old man. 'Thank you,' he said. 'May God bless you!' And he disappeared in the crowd. 'Who is he? Who is he?' said the peo ple. 'Where does he come from ?' A certain person sitting in one of the coaches, said: 'I know him. It is Alexander Boucher, the distinguished violinist. It is just like him. He saw that the old man needed some help, and he deterthined to help him in the best way be could.' The people gave three eheefkfor, Boucher, and put more money in the old man's hat. When he went home that evening, he was richer than he had ever been before. Tardiness of Women. The most difficult thing in the world for women to do is to get ready to go anywhere, and there is nothing a women will resent quicker or more fiercely, than in intimation that she may miss the train. Our friend, Brayfogle, gives us an instance of this : Mr. Bray was supposed to take the ten o'clock train on the Bee Line, to visit some relatives in an interior town. Having au& fared on previous occasions for injudicious suggestions, Bray thought that, foronee, he would let things take their natural course.— So he sipped his coffee and eat his eggs and toast, while Madam curled and powdered, and denied attendance on the looking-glass, and tied bark on the back of her head. Then Bray sat by the stove for an hour and read the morning paper, while the Madam still continued to get ready. At last, just as he had reached the final paragraph of reading matter, and was beginning on the advertise. meats. Madam tied her bonnet strings under her chin, took one long, lingering, loving look at the image reflected in the glass, and sweetly announced: 'Weil, my dear, I'm ready.' 'Ready for what ?' asked Bray, in well af fected astonishment. 'To go to the depot, to be sure,' said Mrs. Bravfogle, tartly. 'Oh,' said Bray, 'l'd forgotten. Well, Madam,' continued he, looking at his watch, 'that train has been gone thirteen minutes. Just keep on your things and you'll bo ready for the train to-morrow.' We draw a veil over what followed. We aro assured, however, that next morning Mrs. B. was ready an hour ahead of time. THOUSAND YEARS, • trr 8. T. BIICEIANAN. A thousand years ago, On many an upturned brow, The moon . shone bright as now; And many a heart like mine Bow'd low at beauty's shrine, Blessing the Lord for light And the good gift of sight. A thousand years from now Where wilt my spirit be I In vast Eternitsr Will I be lost M night, Or bathed in God's pure light 'I Thought's wings grow tremulous anJ weak with fears. +.--6 , 40r. While hovering o'er that gulf - that Enlf of Tesra. The Pickled Watch, The other day we met Wiggins, And' he had a silver watch—hunting -case at that.— We had , known Wiggins e 'five•and.twenty years and never knew him to carry a watch before. We asked him where he got it He gave us a nod and a leer, and said he would tell us. 'Last fail,' he commenced, killed the old hrindle cow, and put the best part of her, in• to ,the beef barrel. She was fat, the beef was nice; and I bad nigh onto a full barrel. 1 -- didn't - wartrto - make it very salt, so I set it out in the shed, where the front might touch it and keep it; and you'd believe it made good eating.' One day my wife says to me—says she, 'Wiggins, 'pears to me our beef is • going mighty fast I went and looked, and sure enough, it was going--going rather faster'n I. thought it ought to. , •I've noticed it low ering unaccountably this long time,' said my wife. 'Somebody is stealing it. 'Why don't you set a trap?' 'But my neighbors were all good hearted kind of folke, though one or two, of them might be just a :lewd° inclined to poke round where they didn't` belong, and I didn't want to hurt 'em. concluded, however, that it would be best to put the barrel with what little beef was left, down in the cellar, and I did it. 'Well, when the beef was all used up, and 1 went to clear out the barrel, 1. found this - wool ' 4 , . 10 - ilk(7 , ome 1. e Tom Sherman's watah. Tom had worked for me considerable, and I have seen him have the watch, or one very much like When I saw Tom I showed him the watch and he_said_tigh_Leflitwas his 'Flow did you lose it ?' said I. carried it in my_ pocket without any - Chain, and must have was stooping,' said he. , 'Well,' said I, 'then ye must have been stooping over my beef barrel, for I found it in the pickle !' 'With thar PoTifrciektd kind - of - she - e - piSh; and I guess he saw the twinkle in my eye.' _±Let_merlook-at-that-watch-again;"-said-he; 'lie looked at it a littlo while and then be banded it bask to me. 'On the whole, Mr. Wiggins,' said be, guess that ain't my watch, arter all. It must belong to somebody else.' And with that be walked off. `I oarried the watch to our jeweler. and be the works hadn't been pickled a bit, and for ar he eleaned_it_up in good shape,lnd_ set it running.' It's a first rate timekeeper, and I reckon that whoever took my beef' paid ail it was worth.' A GOOD ONE FOR Smoic.gas.—An aged negress, whose eminent piety has secured for her an extensive reputation, in walking her usuaLrounds of visits, dropped in upon a neighbor who was equally moll known as a temperance man and a hater of tobac• co. After being courteously received, the ne grtss pulled from her pocket a long pipe, and commenced smoking some very `Union' tobacco, to the infinite disgust of her host The man maintained his composure several minutes, but the fumes and smoke became too powerful for him, and rising from his chair he said: 'Aunt Chloe, do you think you are a Christian ?' 'Yes, brudder, I specks I is' 'Do you believe in the Bible, aunty ?' `Yee brudder.' 'Do you know there is a passage in the Scriptures which declares that nothing un clean shall inherit the kingdom of heaven ?' 'Yes, I've heard of it.' 'Do you believe it 1' 'Yes.' 'Well, Chloe, you can not enter the king. dom of heaven. Because there is nothing so unclean as the breath of a smoker. What do you say to that ?' 'Why 1 specks to leave my breff behind me when I go to heaven.' Some individual proposes that instead of licensing liquor dealers the persons who drink should be made to take out a license. His idea is, at least; original. Hear him : No man should be entitled to drink unless he first gets a license; and any bar-keeper who should sell to an unlicensed party, sho'd be• subject to fine and imprisonment. The license should be annual, and the sum charged should be from twenty to one hundred dol lars. No young man should be allowed a li cense till be was sixteen, and then until twenty-one years of age, only beer license at a moderate charge. After twenty.one he should vote, drink, and chew tobacco On pay ment of license, and the same privilege should be extended to strong-minded wowed. Matt's MISSION: —Visa Phoebe Cousens, the St. Louis brunette, in a speech at the Women's,' Righ is meeting on last Tuesday a week, mentioned her recent .discovery of what the mission of the inferior being, man, is. It is to clean the houshold:crockery, and this she based on the authority of the Bible, in the 21st chapter 2d Kings, 13th verse, via: 'I will wipe Jerusalem as a man wipeth a dish; wiping it and turning it upside down.' Miss C. dilute there is quite as wuob reason in this as in tha.-tezta by which woman's sphere is established. A SUBLIME Tnouour.--The more we sink into the infirmities of age, the nearer we are to immortal youth. All persona are young in the other world. That is an eter nal spring, ever fresh and flourishing. , Now, to pass from midnight into noon on the snd den—to be decrepit one minute, and all spit it and activity the neat—must be a delight ful change. To call this dying is an abuse of language. • Three things to govern—Toraper, tongue and conduct. The New York special 'correspondent of the Cincinnati Times relates the following I heard a droll story yesterday' of a . men chattt in town, between forty and fifty years of, age, who recently.derermined to become a Benediok. Hie choice fell upon the yoting est of six sister, all un wedded. The lady was young, pretty, and agreeable and . eminently 'fitted, the gent'eman thought, to prewide over his establishment Aeeordingly,he proposed to her, and considerably to his surprise, his offer was delicately but decidedly declined. Being of a philosophic mind, he mourned not big failure ; but offered his hand to the next older than his original choice. She, too, declined. Nothing daunted, he repeated it to the third, the fourth and the fifth sinter, frith the same result . At , the sixth and eldest he hesitated, for he had not the slightest desire to make her his :wife.— Still, considering it impolite to refrain from ' asking her to share his lot in life, having giv en alt her sisters an opportunity, he made his offer as Matter of form, and was as much sur prised by being accepted as in the first in stance by being refaged. flaring gotten himself into the serape ' be made the best of it, and shortly after led his bride to the altar. A confidential friend, rallying him upon the result some weeks after his marriage, asked, 'But how is it, my dear fellow, that , out of a family of six daughte rs you selected - the eldest and leas ith a sigh the merchant replied, "'Well, you see, my wife, Elizabeth, wasn't my first choice I fully intended to marry the young est, Louise ; but when I proposed she de clined. Tben I tried Ada, arid blery;:and Clara, and Augusta, and: eaeh one said 'no' immediately. I 'never• partieularly liked E lizabeth; but for the sake of finishing, the business promptly, I said the same thing to her; and—well,-Twas considerably surprised by being accepted. 'On the whole, perhaps, Elizabeth is the best wife for me, if she' isn't_ interesting to me, she certaioly'vron't be to other men.; so I shall never be jealous of her And being rather - dull and - phlegmatio she Il never get her head full of women's rights and wrongs and bore me to death, with discussions and arguments when I want to road the paper or go to sleep. 'Besides, she never interferes with any• thing I want to do , ' and with supreme satis hietion he lighted a cigar in the front draw ' 1 t st it out w A waggish 4 foutoaliet,-wbo is ofren merry over his personal plainness, tells this story on. himself. I went to a chemist the other day for some morphine for a sick friend.— The asistant objected to giving it to me without a prescription, evidently fearing that I intended to commit suicide. 4 Pshaw !' said I, 'do I look like'a man who would kill himseif ?' Gazing steadily at me a moment he replied, don't know. It seems to me if I ,looked like you, I should be greatly tempted to kill myself. A wicked old bachelor editor 'Down East,' is responsible for the following: 'A girl at Chester, Vermont, has died from tight la cing. Those corsets should be done away with, and if girls can't live without being squeezed, we suppose men can be found who would sacrifice themselves. As old as we, are, we had rather devote three hours a day, without a cent to pay, as a brevet corset, than see the girls die off in that manner. Office hours almost any time. During a fine atarlight evening, a three year old philosopher, after a silent and ap parently profound scrutiny of the heavens, asked his mother abruptly where the stars came from. Mamma replied : 'I don't know, Vtrillie! `Yes, you do, too.' 'No. Willie, I don't know where the stars came from.' 'Well, you bet I do. The 'moon, laid 'em,' During the Crimean war a lady was dis tributing traets to the occupants of the lard of a hospital, and was excessively shocked to hear one poor fellow laugh at her. She stopped to reprove the wretched patient.— ' Why, ma'am, said he, 'you have given me a tract on the sin of dancing, when I havo had both my legs shot off.' Some impertinent chap advises the ladies to get their ages ready, as the census takers will soon be around. Twenty to twenty-four was the popular figure ten years ago, It will not probably range above this year. A darky gives the following reason why the colored race is superior to the white race; 'All men are made of clay, and like the meerschaum pipe they are more valuable when highly colored.' Physicians warn persona to avoid the night air, but what other kind can we breathe after dark when we go to see a cousin or somebody eise's sister? A young lady, being asked by a rich • old bachelor, if not yourself, who would you rather be ? replied sweetly and modesty, Yours truly, A correspondent of a paper having de scribed the Ohio as a sickly stream, the edi tor appended the remark--'That's so ! It is confined to its bed.' Why is a man in a rage like a hard•baked pie ? Beane he'e a little crusty- • Why is a field of grass bike a person older than yourself ? Bed :ruse it is pasti-ur-ays. When is a Lawyer keenest? When ha is fee blest. ',.,ntoh Handcuff' is the new name for pre.ael. 5f2.00 Per ., lreaxi 111 ER 47 A Wire at Last: