The Greenville enterprise. (Greenville, S.C.) 1870-1873, July 13, 1870, Image 1

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THI * ?t?KJ? Vm J5'-* r r m ft fl r JOHN C, fc EDWARD B/ (bTS townes, editor. j. c. rail,by. associate Homoiuptioh Tiro DolUra per annum. ASTlRTinil*" " >"? "> nno dollar per square of twelre Minion lines (this aland typo) or leaa for the first insertion, fifty oents each for the second end third inaer- ' tiona, end twenty-fire cent; fcr Kb::q::si ! Insertions, Yearly contracts will be made. All advertisements must hare the number nf insertions marked on them, or they will be inserted till ordered ont, end charged for. Unless ordered otherwise, Advertisements will invariably be " displayed." 1 Obituary notices, end ell matters inuring to , ? the benefit of nny one, sre regarded as Advertisements. ???, 1 4. Sabbath in the Country. No sound of orashing wheel was heard. The morning sun crept up the hills, The twitter of the summer's bird, And gurgling laughter of the rills, And whispered woloome of tho trees, And harp-notos of the gentle breexo. The air was full of Sabbath song, And Sabbath beauty robed the earth ; There was no flaunting, fine dressed throng, ' No marring and unseemly mirth ; But golden sunlight In the dolls, And inusio of inviting bells. The houio of God was everywhere ; Wo stood in courts wboro Ho had been, We walked across His meadows fair, And down His aisles of evergreen, And strayed besido Ilia river brim, Where all our hearts went out to Him. We linrered where the little bands Knelt down together In Hie light, With sun-burnt face*, toil atained hand*, And simple voice that loved tho right: And While wo breathed His holy noino, Into our midst the Master came. Wo looked upon the preacher's face, I But baok to us looked other eyes, Wo heard tho spoken words of grace. But 'twas another mado us wise ; For Qod took all eur thougths away, And kept them to himself that day. 0 grand cloud-mountains, snowy white ! 0 wilderness of tree and fern I That through the windows mot our sight, And made our peaoc>filled spirits burn 1 Into our hearts your joy we takn. And love yon for our Father's sake. $tortj for tjje ICniiits. DARED AND DEFEATED. .? " You will fneot l\rnltor Sutton at The Roses ; enter in no rivalry with hiin." This was the postscript of my father's letter, and the one cloud in the bright horizxm of my hopes. I was twenty-three years old, just released from college, a little pale and weary with study, and bound for that paradise of the earth, my widowed sister Margaret's home?The Hoses. I was to spend the summer with Mag; and the prospect had been one of infin- ; ito delight. But now I heard that i Sutton was there. . This Walter Sutton was a younger brother of Mag's dcceas- < ed husband, a millionaire's son, and a Parisian bv education. At twenty ho had been familiar i with the Mabile. At twenty-six i lie was pronounced the handsomest , and most dissipated man in London ; and now, a yc&r later, I was to havo his companionship for the summer at tiie house of my sister, Mrs. Margaret Sutton. The man bad always had a fascination for me, whilo I despised him. Ills Apolian beauty, his knowledge of the world, his cool i ness, daring and fearlessness, I regarded with wonder. But I had sense enough to weigh these against his cynicism, his blackened reputation, and his rakish manner, which told its tale of unhappiness, and to keep quietly on my way, unenvious of his success.? At the time I- went to The Roses 1 was, moreover, less liable to impure influence, for I had just lost the noblost and dearest of mothers. It is true I did not relish meeting Walter Sutton, but I was not oue to borrow trouble. It was Juno weather ; " green and blue were glad together and I was free. My horse arched his beautiful neck, and trotted slowly and proudly along the rood, while I looked across the sunny fields, watching-for the first sign of my sister's mansion?trees rustling, flowers blooming, and birds sing IIIK HIVUIIU lira. Suddenly I saw * carriage whirling in advance of me. I recognized the man on the box and purred forward. I gained it. The statoly lady within it looked up, threw aside her table veil, and cried, " Lewis 1" M Ara you going home, Maggie t" " Directly." w I am with you.1* ' At that moment I became consoioua of the earnest gaze of a pair of golden-brown eyes. My titter was not alone in the carriage. A young gift, with her lap full of l water lilies, and a large straw hat shading the taireet ana loveliest of faat*. tat beside hor. Wo lookod inrjnrrfogly at each other; but for - "ir-Jjj ! GEI Urtrotrb to ilmrs, lILEY, PR0'R8. " ~ once, my admirable siBter forgot the demands of society. In her pleasure at seeing ine she omitted the introduction, and leaning from her seat she questioned me eagerly regarding occurrences at home. She had not been there since my mother's funeral had taken place in tlio wintor Suddenly a liglit pbieton whirl ed by us, the drivor of which lifted his hat as he passed, giving a piercing look into the oarriage. I followed it, and I fancied I saw the young girl's hand tremble among the lilies on her lap. * You know Walter is with us, Lewis f" remarked Margaret, a little cloud on her face. " Yes. lie Ms looking well." " He always looks well," said Mag, significantly. Wo were entering tho avenue. Two splendid rose trees guarded the gato ; the rustic trellises held an arch of blossoming vines above their heads. I questioned Mag as to tho garden. " My gardoncrs say that they have been very successful this year. I think I appreciate the roses more than usunl this year, for Alice enjoys them so much." My sister turned as she spoke, with a fond smile for the girl at hor side, and then remembered to sav. " Alice, this is mv hrothpr Lewis. Mr. Verner, Miss Lee." So those golden-brown eyes came up to mine again, and my look of admiration was rewarded with a little smile, so sweet that I then and there fell in lovo with its owner. We drove through clouds ot perfume to the door. Thoro were ladies and gentlemen upon the broad terrace. MI have other guests," said Margaret, aside. I had met some of thorn before ?all nice people. The summer F remised to bo gay. I know that was very happy that evening, singing with Alice Leo. But there was an evil influence in the house. I soon felt it. Sutton's wealth aud extravagance bred a spirit of envy among the young men ; his sneering smile blighted our puro and simple pleasures, and it exasperated the masculine portion ot the company to observe tho influence this Mephistophelcs had over the beautiful, innocent, romantic girls whom they loved. There were those of tho men whom he seduc ed at tho start. They copied his vices in less than threo weeks.? Then followed dissatisfaction and heartache among men and women. Tint T- who from tlin firnfdo/ilin. ed to play cards and drink in Sutton'e rooms, felt uncontaminated, and freo to seek that priceless treasure in life, a poro woman's lovo. I tried to please Alice Lee, and succeeded. Iu July wo were engaged ; and then I ju6t began to understand how good arid sweet my darling was. I romcmber that I cuine home from fishing one day, with a face nearly blistered by the sun. Alice, in her cool, white dress, with violet ribbon at the throat, peeped out the door at me as I caine up the garden, where I had delivered. the spoils of the day into the hands of Mag's cook, and held up her pretty hands in mock horror. In truth, I was something of a spectacle, with my white linen suit illuminated with the Juice of strawberries?the pantaloons thrust into the legs of my muddy boots?plentifully besprinkled with the dust of country roads, and fiercely 6unburnt. But I had been gone all day, and A1 ice made up a face to kiss mo. 44 No," said I; 441 will cxcuso you, since I have a blistered nose, and am oovered with dust." I was quite in earnest, and tried to hold her off, fearing her delicato dress would get soiled if sho touched me; but sho won her way to my breast, rubbed a littlo place clean on my forehead with her embroidered handkerchief, kissed the spot and laughed in my eyes. "Dear Lewis," said she, "its you, and I'm not afraid of dirt that will wash off*." The merriment softened in her lovely face. " Lewis," she said softly,44 don't think I love you for your clothes, I our comploxion, or your whlsera, which all the girls Admire, but but because you are good and true, and I feel that I can trnst TV _ a you. xjo yon Know wnac made me love von at first f" I shook my head. M Because' all Sutton's wiles to draw you ovor to his sot failed.? You admire honesty and purity, and havo maintained them so nobly, that I honor and admire you. It yon wore a blacksmith I'd marrv you, and livo in a hovel 1"? And with her beautiful eyes sparkling with tears, my darling hugged me, and then pushed me off, and then ran away tohidohowshe was crying. Li- T* ? -4 iMVl Politics, 3ntcUigci t QBE] Blissfully bappy I stumbled up s stairs, plunged into a bath, and di- a vested myself of all stains of earth. 1 But when I went into my dressing c room I perceived the fames of Sat- r ton's cigars. Tbey were of a pe- r culiar brand, and no one smoked a tuem out inmseit. He was sitting * in the sonth portico, close to the door where I had met Alice. How o long had he been there ?" \ My hand trembled as I brnshed c my hair. Should I have ^een e ashamed of it? I think not. 8ut- I ton had a reputation of taking lior- c rible revenges, and I had so much to lose. _ 1 But after a moment I braced i myself, mentally and physically, \ and sat down to read. I was too tired to go down stairs. But the ] fumes of that cigar seemed to c have got into my head ; the page t was hazy and indistinct; I could t see nothing 60 plainly as Sutton's t Greek profile and hyacinthe hair, ] and suspecting I was ill I at length threw down the volume and went e to bed by starlight. 1 I was ill for a fortnight with a low nervous.fever. My valet took me in charge, but Alico came in- i every day wit'i Margaret, and did 1 me more good with ten minutes' < petting than Eugene's most pa- i ticnt attention accomplished the 1 whole day. She kept flowers at e my bedside, and stretched propri- ? cties to the utmost to see me. At i first her smiling eyes by my pil- t low were delicious ; but one day I e saw she regarded mo in a troubled, ] wistful way, and afterwards I dis- ^ covered that she was growing pale, t 44 What is the matter ? tell me, s petI said. M Ob, you get well so slowly," sho said, with a transient flush on i her delicate cheek. i I did not dream what persecutions she was undergoing while I j lay there, but she would not wor- 1 ry me with any complaints ; brave, faithful, loving little heart. f I was nearly woll at last?eat up i nil Hftv in tnv rnnm onrt onnt urnpd - ? ?J ? -"J - ?^?1 "v,u to my friends below that I would bo with them the following dav. At midnight the radiance of the moonlight awoke me from a deep sleep. I could never sleep in a room flooded with the light of the moon. I rose, threw on my dressing gown, and was preparing to close the shatters, when I distinct ly perceived the pungent odor, of chloroform. Now if I had been in the body of the house, I should have decided that some unfortunate person among the many inmates of the house, had experienced a midnight attack of toothache; but there were no chambers in the south wing but Alice Lee's and mine. Every pearly tooth in her rosy mouth was perfectly sound, I knew ; so I was puzzled. Thenext revelation was the propinquity of a horse's neigh. The horses belonging to the house were, or ought to have been, at a distance from the house, in a well-locked stable. T.iis horse? nay, two of them and an elegant phmton?I could perceive at the front gate. At first I did not recognize the equipage. But I was impressed to believe there was something wrong. A lark of Sutton's set, I decided to be, when I at length recognized the carriage. I dressed and sat down bv tlin nindnw < tho liorses toss their heads under the larches, their silver trappings c glittering in the moonlight. ? Suddenly Sutton went walking e rapidly down the walk, bearing something in his arras wrapped in a cloak. It might have been tho f figure of a corpse, for any life or t motion it appeared to have. He . sprung into the carriage, placed himself so as to support his bur- 8 den, gathered np the reins, and r whirled rapidly away. The instant he was gone a horri- ( ble suspicion broke over me. I sprang up and rushed down stairs, j Ihe chamber in which Alice slept \ was full of the scent of chloro- j form; tho window was open, and ( a large glass door leading directly ( into the garden. There was chlo- , roforra among tho rosee. Alice { was not there 1 t If an oath evor escaped ray lips j it did then. Never thinking to < alarm the house, I rushed into the i stable, expecting to find the hostler A awake. But no: tho man was t in a deep sleep in his loft?Sutton's i horses had not been*stabled that t night?and only my violent belea^- j ermont brought him down. Bri* dling the fleetest and fiercest horse in the stable, I sprang bare-back \ upon him, and tore out upon the t trail. I The long road leading over the t hill stretched white and empty be- t fore me, but bv that way he must have gone. My noble black flew after, suorting, and striking fire < from the stones. 1 Tho birds were twittering all 11 tc ... ti;. - * r -sr ,t ? T T 1? : fr. xce, niii> % 3mpx BNYILLB,-SOUTH CAROLIN Jong the way. I noticed that, >nd knew I could not be far betind him. Suddenly I heard the i lick -of a carriage wheel. The ] text moment I pulled up, lor the i oad diverged ; one path lay over i i steep hill, the other entered the roods. I was close nDon him. I was sure >f that; but 1 could not decide < rh ether he had gone over the hill 1 >r entered the woods, which looked dark and murderous enough? j f I made a mistake he would es- i tape me. Just then I heard a cry ] ?a woman's picrdOhg shriek.? i \fy heart leaped op; I plunged i nto the woods, lhat was his 1 vay. < It was narrow and difficult, and j . knew he had taken it in hopes to scape me. He must have heard j be thundering of my horse's hoofs < >ehind him in the road. We Kiunded under the boughs. Soon ^ saw the carriage ahead. i It rolled rapidly along, yet i waved heavily on its springs, as if i >adly driven. i I shouted, M Stop, stop P* The next moment a pistol shot whizzed by me. I coula make ont die figure of Sntton standing in the carriage for a moment. The next instant it was gone. In my reckess speed the bough of a tree itruck me in the face ; but I heedid nothing until I was beside the ibseton. Sutton was not within; < >ut my darling, all wild and white, itretcbed ont her hands to mo.? IIy horse, iu spite of his speed, vas manageable ; I galloped close o their heeds, and contrived to itop the flyiug bays. " Where is Sntton ?" I asked. i " Ho fell or sprang out; I do lot know which. Ob, Lewis, save r % f_ -i it? ne lrom uiiq J" " You have nothing to fear now," I answered. " My darling, i be brave P Though momentarily expecting l ball through my head, I tustenea ny horse to the back of the cariage, got in, and turned the heads < )f the horses. They wero white i vitli foam, but obeyed the reins vithont much excitement. I wrap- i led Alice more carefully in a jloak, and guided them swiftly towards borne. j 8uddenly the bays swerved, and i mddenly scorned to leap over 6ome ] injoci in uie roaa, ana instantly he carriage passed over some ob- i .traction. Alice's wild eyes flash- i ?d their terror into mine; a sick- i suing thought passed over me.? i Reining in the horses, I leaped int of the vehicle, and retraced i ny way for a few steps. Some- 1 hing dark lay among tfie decayed eaves. It was the corpse of a i lead man?the dead body of Wal- < er Sutton. He had been flung from the car- i iage. It is not probable that he < attempted to escape, for he was * ieavi!y armed, ana would have far ooner taken my life than have >cen defeated. He had probably driven over a I tump or log, and been thrown to i he ground; and I had ridden over i dm twice 1 There was a hoof 1 nark on his forehead, and the < vheels of the phsetou had passed 1 lircctly over his breast. But that ? ine, scornful smile was on his lips, i is I gazed at the dead face in tho i noonlight) as if, even in death, he sherished his revenge, and was ret confident of compassing it.? 3ut the abdnctioo of which lie had lared, he had been defeated in; i tnd happy in oar marriage, Alice I ind I had no fear of the dead. < SUBOTKTUTE FOE MANUUR. TllO ollowing receipe for raising pota* oca ia worth the price of any pa>er for one yoar to a farmer who a short of manure. It is as good is the snperphate of lime, and will lot cost half as much. It has 1 )cen tried two years, and is good >n dry land: Take one cask of lime and slake t with water, and then stir in one 1 >nshel fino salt, and then mix in oam or ashes enough that it will iot become mortar ; it will make ibout five barrels. Put half a >int in a hill at planting. All inamres containing potash are paricularly snitable for the potatoe. lushes contain more than any oth;r natural fertilizer, and should be freely used and carefully sajrod.? \ny farmer seeing tho analysis ot he ashes of potatoes can readily magiue what fertilizers produce lie greatest effect, and what the >!ant most needs. Carbolic acid is said to be death 0 mosquitoes. Saturate a few ags with it and leave them in the *oom and the moiqnitoea will leave be room without stopping to sing 1 farewell. ??? Ken* paco with the march of time in the improvement of thv heart. To fall behind it to fall in* to perdition. ENTi wmtnt 6i % Si A, JDLY 13, 1870. Agricultural Truths. 1. All lands on which clover or the grasses are grown, most either have lime in them naturally, or that mineral must be artificially supplied. It matters but little i whether it be supplied in the form of stone lime, oyster lime, or marl, t 2. Ali permanent improvements of lands mast'look to lime as its ' basis. 3. Lands which have been long In culture, will be benefitted by i the application ot phosphate of lime, and it is unimportant whether the deficiency be supplied in the form of bone dust, guano, native phosphate, oyster shell lime or marl?if the lands need limo slone. 4. No lands can be preserved in a high state ot fertility, unless clover and the grasses are cultivated in the course of rotation. 5. Mold is indispensable in every soil, and a healthy supply can alone be preserved through tho cultivation of clover, and tho grasses, tho turning in of green crops, or by the application of composts within the elements of the mold. 6. All highly concentrated animal manures are increased in value, and their benefits prolonged, by a mixture with plaster, salt, or with pulverized charcoal. 7. Deep plowing greatly improves the productive powers of every variety of soil that is not wet. 8. Subsoiling 6onnd land, that is, land that is not wet, is also eminently conductive to increased production. 0. All wet laud should be drained. 10. AU grain crops should be harvested before the grain is thoroughly ripo. 11. Clover, as well as tho grosses intfliidnrl liotr Kfl I " "J 5 ? .? mowed when in bloom. 12. Sandy lands can be most effectually improved by clay.? When such lands require liming or marling, the lime or marl is most beneficially supplied when made into compost with clay. In Blacking lime, salt lime is better than water. 13. The chopping or grinding of grain to bo feci to stock operates as a saving of at least twenty-five per cent. 14. Draining of wet lands and marshes, adds to their value, by making them to produce more, and by improving the health of neighborhoods. 15. To manure or lime wetlands is to throw manure, lime and labor aw a}'. 16. Shallow plowing operates to impoverish the soil while it dc~ ureases production. 17. By stabling and shedding ?tr?/?lr flivnnnll llin u-intn. a oni>i'?i,. vua VM^U IH\> fi IlK Vl ? OUT HI cf one-fourth of tho food may be effected.? Cor. Western Rural. m WuKN to castrate c0lt8. Many persons hold to the opinion that cold weather is the most suitable time to castrate colts. Having been engaged in this kind of business for six or seveu ycais, my experience and observation is that May and September are the most iuitable times. In May there are 110 flies or other insects to torment a colt; and also, the weather not being hot, tho animal does not re sort to tho shade. Consequently, keeping out in the open Held, it naturally will pick grass and keop up its flesh and strength, and being kept in moderate exercise, a colt will swell less than if it remains too much of tho time stationary under shade. Thtaeame reason applies to September. It done in cold weather, the animal will be apt to be kept housed, which should never be done if it can bo avoided. I consider gentle out-door exercise preferable. I have operated on many hundred colts, both horses and tnulea,and have never yet met with a serious accident or loss. [Cor. Cincinnati Gazette. Suort Rule to MeasureCraim. a . 1 " ?- 4 ivn excnango says: "it is convenient to farmers and purchasers to have an easy and correct rule by which to measure corn in cribs. Here is one: Having leveled the corn in the crib, measure the length, breadth and depth, and multiply them together, and deduct from the product ono-fifth, and you liavo the number of bushels in the ear ; for shelled corn, take one-half. To be strictly correct, add half a bushel for every one hundred, I'ersons who are fond of cyphering, can test the correctness of this rule, by taking 1128 solid inches for a foot, and 2150 inches in a bushel, and see that the latter is nearly one-fifth larger than the former." Wuo you hear a man say, "Lile is but a dream," tread on his corns aad wake him up Life' is real. ' i 4 WR ate attfr Coimtnj. The Lad Who Had a Purpose in Life. Evory day furnishes some new instance of the wonderful things which have resulted from earnest application to one thing at a time by boys. The "Life and Letters of Farraday" have lately been published, and no one who reads the book leaves off without feeling what a good thing it is when a lad has a purpose before him and a settled love for one special thing. Farraday began life as an arrandboy at a book-seller's shop in London, and had to take out the news papers to customers. In his spare time, instead of playing at eggv in-a bush by himself, no would take down a book and read. " When an apprentice," he says, " I loved to read the scientific books which were under my hands, and amongst them Marcet's * Conversation in Chemistry,' and the electrical treaties in the 4 Encyclopccdia Brittannica.' I made sncli simple experiments in chemistry as could be defrayed in their expense for a few pence per week, and also constructed an electrical machine, first with a glass phial, and afterwards with a real cylinder, as well as other electrical apparatus of a corresponding kind." IIo told a friend that Watts "On the Mind" first made him think, and that his attention was turned to science by the article " Electricity " in an encycloptydia ho was employed to bind. And so, by steady industry and the right use of his wits, the newspaper boy rose higher, until u? receiveu, "unsought, almost every honor which every republic of science throughout the world could give." Make a noto of this, boys, and think whether you are going the right way to work in your life-mission. A Lamentable Accident.? Robert Boyd, the son of Colonel W. W. Boyd, accidently killed his cousin, Jessie Owens, last night about nine o'clock. The two young men were about fifteen years of age, and during the day had been playing with each other. It socms that Jessie had come to spend the night with his cousin, and as the family retired, they repaired to their room with as bright and hanpy hearts as loving cousins could possibly have. The candle was blown out, and they were about to jump in bed?but, alas! in fun Robert picked from the mantle a pistol which he had shot the day before, and which he knew was unloaded when he placed it there the day before, but which, unfortunately, had been loaded in the meantime by his little brother, and saying, "Jessie, I'm going to shoot you," leveled the fatal instrument, drew the trigger, and his cousin's brains were spattered upon the wall. Medical aid availed nothing, and Jessie drew his last breath in an hour afterwards. r I i_^?itoiim j-nLciuiycncer^ 'A'oiu. American Winks.?The same conditions which produce pood apples and peaches can produce good grapes. Diversity of soil and climate will give diversity of product; warm sunbeams, clear skies, end a dry atmosphere will ensure sweetness and flavor in the fruit, and richness*, body, and bouquet in the wine In most of our varieties there is in excess ot flavor to boStampcrcd down by cultivation. Jffany of them are superabundant in sugar, while otli era yield a juice whose color is so deep that it too might be deemed excessive, if it were possible for wine to bo too red. And if the inusky flavor of the foxes is by many disliked, be it known that the important family of frost grapes, Yitis ccsiavilis, have none of it whatever, but only such delicate bouquet and savor as the most fastidious European tasto may accept. With snch materials wo must be poor cultivators indeed if wo fail soon to produce something bettor than what Europeans now send for our drinking, and in time something equal to what they keep for their own.?Harper's Magazine. An Inspirtno Scene.?One of the most striking pictures in the last number of Every Saturday, represents a female figure kneel:_l i. :j- .? ? mg ueviuo iwo graves, one 01 a Confederate, tho other of a United States soldier, and strewing each with flowers. In the hack ground appear two spectral figures representing tho ghosts of two doparted soldiers. One wears tho gray, tho other tho bluo, and they arc solemnly shaking hands in view of tho scene. When the spirit that pervades ttiis impressive picture shall bo the animating spirit of the men and women of tho country, then there will bo perfect reconciliation and peace. [Richmond Whig. L ise. VOLUME IVII?NO. 8. . ?. Tue Gbavk of Osceola.?In tho lost number of Leslie's Illustrated News, appears a sketch of the grave of Osceola, the Indian chief, near the walls of Fort Moultrie.? Accompanying the sketch is an account of Osceola's life and death, from which we gatbor that he was thirty-six years of ago at the time of his death, and during his life had slain a largo number of white persons in the glados of Florida. His father was an Englishman named Power, and his mother thCi daughter of a Cherokeo chieftain. While on a visit to an American fort, 6he was seized and sold as a 6lave. This aroused the anger of Osceola, and from that time to his capture, he waged a bitter war against tho whites. On the 23d of October, 1837, while holding a conference with General Jessup, near St. Augustine, ho was seized, with a number of his followers, and taken to Fort Moultrie, where ho was elosely confined until hia death. Osceola died as he had lived, a hater of the raco from which his father had sprung. Lie lay on the couch in the Cell assignOf? rrnr? irifli o - ?j muv* ?? ivm u Aivnu tid vjui tv ua a cloud on liis not unhandsome face, lie folded bis arms across his ample chest, and thus his spirit passed quietly away to the happy hunting grounds of the Seintnoles, where his braves were impatiently awaiting his presence. Artificial Culture of Shad.?The Commissioners of Fisheries for the State of JTew York having completed their arrangements for the artificial culture of shad, an- < nounce that they will be happy to exhibit the process, in all its 6lages, to any persons interested iu the matter. They have established their operations at and near Mull's Fishery on the Hudson River, about ten miles below Albany, where they are now hatching 100,000 yonng shad daily. Mr. Sotli Ol'fiHll llJlrt olmroro /"? ' tlir* notoKliali. WO...W.OU" ment, which is thoroughly and practically successful, and will exhibit the entire process, from tho impregnation of the egg, through tho various states of the embryo, to tho production of the perfect fish. The commissioners are particulorly anxious that all who doubt the feasibility of artificial pisiculture, or who are about introducing the practice in other waters, should call and see the operation in all its detail.? Guardian, 7th. ?? -* <S? f- ? A gentleman, tho other day, stepped into the store of a Paris merchant, followed by a servant. The gentleman, who wore his right arm in a sling, was taken for a military pensioner, and tjie mer clmnt gladly placed before liim such articles as he asked for.? When he came to settle the account, however, ho found he had not sufficient money, so he asked the merchant to write a note from ' his dictation to his wife, which he would send to his hotel by his servant. The merchant unsuspiciously wrote as he was desired, and on a sheet bearing the name ot the lirm, these words, 4'Send me immediately, l>y the bearer, two bund red thaiers. ion re, Robert." ilcsmilinglg closed up the note with the expression, 44 Ah, then, wo are name sakes." The servant took tho note and soot returned with the required sum. The gentleman paid for his wares, gave them to his Servant to carry, and went away. Some hours after, the wife of tho merchant visited him, and, nftor talking of sundry things, suddenly asked him why he hud sent for the two hundred thaiers. Tho man was rendered speechless with astonishment when he saw what a cheat had been played upon him. Flaw-Pickers.?Therd arc people (do not limit them) who, if they hear an organ, find, out at once which aro tho poorest stops. If they listen to a great speaker, they remember nothing but some sljp in tho construction of a sentence, or break in tho consistency of u metaphor, or flaw in the evolution of an argument. While their friends aro admiring the wealth and beauty of a tree whoso Ivrannlma 1 1 1 ?.Huvuva aig weigllCU uown With fruit, they have discovered a solitary bough, lost in the golden affluence on which nothing is hanging. ; 1 'WH^tant Denominations.-? 1 ho ?pf9)}mlian gives the following statistics of tiic leading Protestant DigaHtjninatioris in the United Stated: MetlWflist, : : : t 2,359,250 Baptists, (of all kinds) 1,861,005 Prosbytcrians, : : : 754,768 Lutherans, : i } : 416,500 (Jongrcgationalisits, : : 299,692 Episcopalians, : : : : 186,692 German Reformed, : 147,752 Reformed Dutch, : : : 59,908