' Ml MM&lIt: ' " " ' - 1 - - - . - ? . . If BY F. M. TRIMMIER. Devoted to Education, Agricultural, Manufacturing and Mechanical Arte. $2.00 IN ADVANCE VOL XXIII. SPA.RTANBURG, S. C., THURSDAY, AUGUST 28, 1866. N NO 80 THE , npARVAsr II r I I L I I II K D 1TIET THURSDAY MORNING AT Two Dollars (Specie) in Advance. m m? RATES OP ADVERTISING. Ob* Square, First Insertion, $1; Subaequen Insertions, 75 cents, in Specie. Mosqultos on a Bender. By " Brick " Pomeroy. Night before last, in order to sleep, w< nUdoH Q nipon of rntv KonP otonlr of fVir r~~? - r"vv ? "" head of our bed. In the morning it wa.? by the mosquitos mucked as dry of blood a? an old sponge, and our skin saved at leasl two thousand perforations. All about the room in the morning were mosquitos, plethoric with blood, loaded till tbey coul-1 not fly. We killed a few, but the job was too eanguinary, so we left them to their feast. Last night, in order to get even with the serenading devils, we steeped hall a pound fresh beefsteak in some old rye whiskey ? A . t . t . *t . t J T A aim mil li uu u |jiulc uy mu ucu. iu ecu minutes after the light was extinguished a swarm of these back biting bill posters made an advance movement. One of them caressed us sweetly on the nose?he sent in bis bill?there was a slap?a diluted damn?a-dead mosquito 1 Soon we heard a tremendous buzzing about the wiskeysoaked beef. The entire mosquito family come singing iu, and such an opera?good Lord deliver us 1 But they did not disturu us with bites?we fell asleep to be awakened in ten miuutes by the worst mosquito concert cd itor, mortal, devil, angel, divine, Dutchman or any other man ever listened to. We raised a light, and the greatest show of the season was there to be ee?o Ev?ry mosquito was drunk as a blind fiddler, and such an uproarious night as the long billed 0 whelps had, never xths seen oeiorc this siie of Sclah I The worst antics! Some were jiiujiug circus uu me piUMJ. yjlie uig fellow, with a bully like Falstnfl, full of blood and whiskey, was dancing juba on the Bible, while u fat friend of his tribe lay on her back beating the devil's dream on an invisible tnmborine with one hind leg ! Two more were wrestling on the foot board of the bed, each with hie bill stuck fast in the timber. Another was tying the legs of our pants into a bow knot to place about the neck of Anna Dickinson, which hangs against the washstand, while another red stomached customer was trying to stand on his head in the wash bowl All over the room were drunken mosquitos ! One long billed, gaunt reproent ativc was trying to ram the mucilage bottle full of newspaper clippings. Another chap was drilling a hole through a revolver handle and singing "My Mary Ann," while another was limping across the window sill in search of fresh air, to the agonizing tune of tramp?tramp?tramp ! One little rat of a skcct was trying to jam the cock out of Ben Butler's eye with a tooth brush, as his picture hung in the ruotn beside that of Kidd the pirato, and u lew other thieves. Another drunken stutcsman of the mosquito family, reminding ui of Zach Chandler, was talking Russian to a lot of drunken companions as they lay in a heap on the plate, while still another one sat in the handle of our bowie knife, doubled up with cramp on the stomach, and trying to unite his tail with his bill, which seemed like Lincoln's back bone when Anna Dickinson said it wanted stiffening. He was a sick looking skcctcr, and died in three minutes after we saw him, her, or it, as the case may be. Another one combed his hair with a paper of pins, tied a piece of white paper about his neck, pasted a five cent in fcrnal revenue on his rump, and died like u loyal cilizen. A worse behaved set of bummers we never saw. They have acted fearfully. About two thousand lie. around dead, but sadness seemed not to break in UDon their hilarious riotini* nnnn hliwt nml whiskey. Halt a dozen of them sat on our new hat playing draw poker, using wore lozenges for checks, while ono of the party got clean busted by making a fifty dollars blind good to a four flush which didn't fill! lie will be apt to wear cotton socks next winter and keep away from church collco tion day. Six others were trying to hang one who looked like u Copperhead, to the corner of a match sa sickly looking lady of her trihe, was gnawing at the bed post, thinking it a belogna sausage. Another one, evidently an old maid, sat under the sofa milking the cat, while her sister was crowding a pair ol woollen drawers into her waterfall, singing in a subdued train : "Come rest in my bosom." Another one, with a certificate of marriage on his head in the shape of a welt the size of a candle mold, was dancings fandango with two mosquito virgins on a watch crystal, while a deacon in one of tlieiv 5 churches sat playing old sledge with a ? corkscrew, to see which should go for a gin I cocktail We should say it was a gay pur ? ly?quietly so. Talk abcuts hows, concerts, dog fights, ampututions, circuses, negro funerals, drawn ' poker, sparking, or other amusements, - there is nothing to he compared to a Bock [ ot mosquitoes on a bender. If you don'i , believe it, fix them up with a piece of steak soaked in whiskey, ar.d laugh your sidcsorc at the antics the drunken warblers cut TrtE Secret of the Needle Gun Discovered.?The peculiarity of the gun is a secret nrenaration for i*>'! ~~ * "kl ' vvuouiuru uii'i uiu pu^IUlO lOVCC Is given to the charge. It is said also, that only one person is in possession of these crct, and he is constantly guarded by a force of twelve men from the regular l'rus sian army, to keep him iroui imparting it to others. The Cincinnati Gazette states that Mr E. Kronenbjrg, of Newark, N. J., has been experimenting with a view to learn th< composition of the igniting material oi this gun, and that n few months since h? achieved a complete success, nut ucior> letting the fact be known he Communicated rritli the {jorcrnmontu of Kllg land and Austria, to learn what proposition they would make him for the sopret. Having heard from thum, ho now proposes t< offer it to the United States Government Always Speak, the Tkuto.?"As I grow older," says a distinguished preacher. "I do not recede from a sense of the nee of theology, but I intensify in my con.-ep tion of the need of the simple virtues, a.they are called, and of no one more than that of truth, not only in the inward parts, but outwardly in the work The habit nt yea, yea, and nay, nay, is but very poorly formed In this country. All throughout the national character, the habit of not waitiug to think before using words, tInhabit of saying one thing and meaning another, the habit of equivocation, of hall spc-ihing, oi exaggeration, 01 suppress 11. is fearfully prevalent. And I hold that among the things that should occupy the attention of Sabbath schoals, and common schools, and pulpits, is the indoctrination of this people in the necessity, and simplicity, and beauty of xpcakininnf>v in lhi> irr inth nf itin hnnn u'hicli ? j " ***w r? - *,,v " ,v,? t gives it a still more hideous appearance. \_Iluwkiiisvillc Dispatch. M i I ?I I ^ By some curious coincidence it appears that tho coining year, 18C7, has been fixed by Mahomedans, Brahmins, and various other sects, as well as by some lew Christians, as a period in tho history of tho universo, to bo marked by eome great and marvellous change. WUIle it In Called to-day, BT FANNY TBI'*. i Let us lore while life is given. For we cannot tcil its length ; \ Death ma/ call us in our wen' neei, S 1 It may snatch us in our strength. j Let us love I oh, fully, freely, . Let the blessed fountain play, 1 | Washing every stain of anger, From each bosom, all away. > 1 Let us love in work an the ring." Similar movements as above desoribed 1 took place, and with similar icsults. Turn it?<_' to her again the Southern lady said : t Madam, that bracelet you have on is mine ! i also, and by pressing a spiing on t he-inside, | <: it will uticlnsp and show you my portrait." j t The New York lady did as requested, and ; ?j there was the lady's portrait." She prompt j C ly returned the ring and bracelet, as i-.be j was convinced, beyond the power- to con- v trovcrt it, that they were the property of r this Southern lady, and remurke.t as she I 11 did, "They are yours and you arc welcome 2 to them; but as 1 wore the shawl to church, 0 I must beg the privilege of wearing K home again." The Southern lady acceded, of 11 course, and they exchanged car.Is. The v shawl caiue hack in due time, but the New s York lady had obtained the articles in s such a manner as to render it too unpleas- c ant to divulge. No more was said aboui it. L Moral?If Southern ladies want to 1 s know where their articles of missiiu; iew- ! 0 clry ami wardrobe furniture are, let them .v attend some fashionable *r tow n" New I g York church ; and if the uien \vant to n know what has become of all their fine I horses shipped North by any officers and v "bummers," let them spend an evening in Central Park. A True Max.?The man whom I rail ? deserving the name, is one whose thoughts and exertions are for others radier than , v himself-?whose high purpose is adopted I on just principles, and never abandoned |8 while heaven or earth affords means of ac- 1 conplishing it. He is one who will neither s.n k an in- * direet adjutage hy a specious road, nor take au evil path to secure a really good purpose. Such a man were ono fot whom 1 a woman's heart should heat con-tant while ' she breathes, and break when she dies. ?Scott. J ^ I i ^ P I \ A True Woman.? Her very soul is in 'j home, and in the discharge ofaill those f (juict virtues of which home is the centre, t ' llcr husband will be to her what her fath- s cr is now?the object of all h< r care, solic s itude, and affection. She will sec nothing, and connect herself with nothing, but by 1 or through hiin. If he be a man of sense s and virtue, she will sympathise in his sor, rows, divert his fatigues, and share bis : pleasures. If she become the portion of a v j churlish or negligent husband, sho will i sun nis uiste also, lor she will not Jong survivo his unkindncsa.?Sco#. ( ??-??? m t "Bcilo Boyd" has recommenced her ( profe?si inal career, and re appeared lately at Manchegler as Pauline, iu tfct "Lady of | Lyone." ^ i Sins of the Flesh. The Christian Inquirer has some good 'emarks on tlio tendency of the age to s?n;ual indulgences, and on the importance of h iringing the whole power of the Qospel to >ear in subduing them : r< 'The sin of tho flesh seem to be gain- ** ng on U9 as a people and age. Tho tenlency is to pamper the body, stimulate the d, flood by high living, heat tho passions by Q] i sensual literature, the theatre, fashion, ind the corrupt appliances of tho Greek mfl Konian n^e. Intemperance, licentiousicss, tho relaxation of the niarriuge tics, :lie frequency of divorce, the scandals of ;lic public press, the addiction to the es- b' hctic arts even, and the immense sudsi- w lizing of a vast material prosperity and 01 soundless resources of commerce, the useful arts, sciences, and the culture of tho jarth, to gratify the senses and pamper the leshly and moral appetites, demand vigi- 01 anoe and retoiui. The anxious question presses upon many hearts. How shall wc w flean out this Augean stable of modern ol nvilizatiou '( Reform as reform has been :ried, with its societies, pledges, and the Q( whole apparatus of agitating machinery, ? ind it hi's accomplished much good. But SVC have. \rn nnnlpjo linlo -1- - ? , .uj uvviv tauu III IUC rupetition of the same efforts. Nothing P cents adequate to the sins of the flesh in tl )ur latter days but the same remedy that recast the old sensual civilizations, and out ^ if them brought forth modern Europe. Jj fhe spirituality of the Christian religion iccins ulone to possess that courage, persistency, resource, and tender love of ?hu minify that can match these awful forms 11 >f vice, and can say to tlic drunkard, the lebauchee, the glutton, the sensualists of a| ivery form, Go, and sin no more. Hut to f( lo the work it must be applied, preached, 01 iud wrought with amnzitigzeal and energy nto the Working zeal and energy into the . vurkiiig thought and impulse of the time. ?J May it not be questionable whi ther the lulpit does not lire a liftl? ?" littrfi, and Cl nil le kourxln g ilie lofty key of thought, ind reaching the more intellectual and tl uitivated hi society, it doos not,fail in be hi ng faithful and (Hcctive in its udioinistra* ai on of Ohriftianitv, and "Ml the resources} ?i modern aoiueee, thought, history, and iciiee, to ihe sins of the fL-sh '( It is j i need so imperative as to demand all the pirit forces wo ran bring into the field. III go en ul' Austrian ">l*elpllne. In L341 1 hid a terrible example of the nilitary discipline of Austrja Owing to V he state of war the frontier was then guar led by Croats. I dined every day with he Austrian officers a; the little village a if Orsowo, 11 the banks of the Danube, [fn )ne ay 1 expressed a desire to see the tr . fin tll?v> wi luu jsanuoe. so rhere Kossuth had buried the crown of :t Stephen, of Hungary, vrhcn the army , led into Turkey j the place had been dis ' 1 overed, the crown disinterred ; but I want- *,r d to see 'lie singular tomb. Colonel i'. promised to go with nic the icxt day on the other side of the bridge rhich separated us from the enemy. That sa auie evening as I was taking my walk, 1 th aid to myself, suppose 1 go now. 1 pass- sc d the body guard, and proceeded to tbc to nidge, and had nearly reached the opt,o ite side when 1 heard a report, and three cr r lour balls whistled by lue. I stopped. ^ Several Croats rushed upon me, muttering omething which 1 could not undeistand, ^ nd led tue to my friend, the Colonel. He ooked at me exasperated. Sir, said he, rliat were you doing on the bridge ? h< I went to visit the tomb. or Enough! Without a permit? And the T en'itiel did not arrest you at the entrance K1 if the bridge! A sergeant answered in German, "We W; vere dining with tbc body guard." tp Ah! Is this so? And nil that time th pies could be going and coming?how tfc nany were you ? "Four men and uiyself," said tho sor* , roam. hl "You shall all bo shot!" The Colonel went to the. window, called he guard of the opposite tent, and gave 1,1 he men into custody. The next day the men were shot in spite 8C >f my appeals to the Colonel, on my knees, r\v I..- ,U~ vst ^hiuvii iui mc uuiuiiunu\e man oi jot rhosc death l was unwillingly ihc came. ! m rhc Colonel was inflexible. When those ' or ivc Croats, pierced by shots had fallen, w< he Colonel, who regretted his soldiers and pi eemed to forget our friendly relations, aid: p "And now, sir, leave the territory in two tours, or I shall have you arrosted as a Cl n? at py - "But, Colonel?" lie looked at me, and with a terrible 'oico, said : "Upon my honor, sir, I swear t." A quarter of an hour afterward I left )r>owo. Five years alter, 1 saw among la he list of officers killed at Magenta, the bi Colonel's name.? Courrier des L'tat* Unis. so Radical philanthropy?raying freed- cc nen'e wages in corn at $3 per busbal- w WIT AND HUMOR. What is neoessary to a farmer! to Mrirf im f?system. The road to ruin is always kept in good pair, and travellers pay the expenses of Some wires are so jealous that they on't like their spouses to embrace a fair pportunity. 'Tis true, 'tis pity; 'tis pity 'tia true/? [oneymoon bliss sometimes turns out to 3 moonshine. A lady last week had her likeness taken j a photographist, and he exeouted it SO ell that her husband prefers it to thn riginaL A wag on hearing that a man bad given p chimncy-sweoping, expressed surprise! i he .thought the business "sooted" him. Aunt Betsy snys, "a newspaper is like a ifc, because every man should have one f his own." Aunt Betsy is right. A Connecticut paper given a lengthy ac)unt of damage recently inflicted by "the ghtuing." Why is President Johnson like a fine ?ct ? Because he can "wake to eostaoy ie living lyre" (Forney.) A lady fixed the following letters In ie bottom of a flour barrel, and asked her usband to read them O I-O-U-R-M-T. The war in Prussia has caused suoh a :areity of labor that women aro employed i repairing railroads. Genera! love is like a mitten, which flta 11 hands alike, but none closely; true aficiion is like a glove, which fits one hand iiy, but fits oloaaly ?ne, Dobbs says that beauties generally di# d maids. They set such a value on icmselvcs that tbey don't find a purshai* till the market is closed. By their fruits ye shall know them/ as n* farmer exclaiuied when he traced half ie^ohfen pippins to the pockets of a tntu schoolboy. Tom ?'Look bore, Jem, there is a hoi# locked out of this bottle you gave me. km.?'Why here ia the bole iwifc now. it was knocked out, how oould It b# lore !' If you wish to recollect a man's nam#, > security lor his house rent. For keep* nr your memory fresh there is nothing ke it. A lady who w??hed some stuffing from roast duck, which ? gentleman was cart* g at a public tuhle, requested him to ansfer from the deceased fowl to her plat# me of its artificial intestiues. If your neighbor asks the loan of fir# >llars of you, tell him ynu were not pres> it, but if he will pass on to Jones or inth, he will ascertain exactly the whol# iriiculars of the accident. 'Do you think I'll get justice done meP id a culprit to his counsel. 'I don't link you will/ replied tho other, 'for I e two men on the jury who are opposed i hanging.' A poor widow was asked how she be* ime so much attacked to a certain neighjr, and replied that she was bound to im by so vera 1 cords of wood whieh he id sent to her during the hard winter* A Kansas paper says : "Two men of the )rse-thicving fraternity danced in the air i Lightning Creek one day last week, hey immediately retired to a hole in the ound after their exercise." A young lady on pulling open the fig, us shocked to find an insect burrowing in ie core, and instantly threw tho fruit into >e giatc. 'There,' said she, 'I hare burnt ie creaturo in F-I-G !' 'One moro question, Mr. Parker. Ton ive known tho defendant a long time; hat are his habits?loose or otherwise J' he one ho's got on now, I think is rather !?ht under the arms, and too short waistI for the fashion*-' 'You can take your at, Mr. Parker/ A man being awakened by the captain a boat with the announcement that he ust not occupy his berth with his boots i, considerately replied: 'O, the bug* on't hurt 'em, 1 guess; they're an old tir.' A correspondent writes from Helena ity, Montana, that there is no oity in the tun try moro quiet or well governed, and Ids: "We have an active vigilance oomittcc, plenty of rope and a pine tree han? t where justice is laid on at the time, here have been seven men hung on that ee." Hosea Merrill, of Pittsftold, was married st week, need 89 ^u? ? ? t"5" ,7' ? J ? ido thirty thousand dollars, she being racwhat younger than himseli. He wag able to get oat of his carriage, and thw reuoony was performed while the parting e.-e sitting in the carriage