Orangeburg times. (Orangeburg, S.C.) 1872-1875, May 01, 1872, Image 2

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. no t J?ovi _ _ tu\t. ,t}'v --ift:~ ? /?;?*??? ' "~~ 5 ?2 j/j5R annum, y "On wk move ixdis?oltjbt,y fiiwj Con a*?i> naturk hid tiik samk." <( IN ADVANCE -_?-^r-rvr--:-r ?Vol 1. OKAWGEBtRG, SOUTH CAUOl|i\A, WEDat^SDAY, MAY 1, 1872, THE OlUNtfEBURG TIMES Is published every W E D N K S D A Y , -jo .?--i/ih..ji<r. ?RA^?KiiniG, c.n, sornt c??li^a . r IteOt&.ibfrfc v t '?'?'?? ?Ji'1 '?''?! ,; ?v- -? . . . I1YM . iieyward & BEAHI). Ulr?sCtli l'TION RAT Ks: ?$,'2 a rear, in advance?31 for six month ?? JOH PIUNTINU in all ics depaitments, neatly executed. ( Jive us a call. ~ poktuv. Cling, to Those Who Clinz to You. Thereare many friends of summer, Who are kind while flowers bloom, Hut -when winter chel.slhc blossoms, 7'liey depart with the perfume. On the broad highway of action Friends of worth arc far and few; So when one has proved Iuh friendship, Clipg to him who clings to you. 7>o not harshly judge your neighbor, Do not deem his lit'.- untrue, If he m ikes lib grail pretension-', Deeds are great though words arc few. Those who stand amid the tempest, Pinn na when the .-kit s are blue, "Will be friend* while lifcendiircth, Olitig to ?IO.40 w!to ding to you. in ten yon h>o a worthy brother Iht Abling the stormy main, Lend a helping.hand fraternal, Till ha r j.i :!i tin shore ajiin. Don't desert the o'il and tried friend When misfortune conns in view, For ho then needs tViututMiip's comforts, Cling to those whociing tt/y^u. ]:Y IIKI.KN Ct.AP.KK. "Conrad !" The hor.eman startled in bis saddle .as the voice of the speaker fell upon In cur. "Ah! who comes?"-ho asked, gazipg iupon the.tail, willowy figure id'tho.wq .man '.ha I had a])pearcd to uuccremnni lOtisly in.the path. ?".It is I, your parents'oldilutt^xUieopor, i'Nervciui. J)o you not remember of hav ing heard the,name ?" ?"Ayfl, I do rvipcmher well, fan it Uc possible you have returned after fco many years? Do.-s your guilty conscience -direct your footsteps hither ? or have you .come to beg fofgivcijcss for a great wrong in the past? "Reproach me not by recalling tjie .deeds jibr which I am truly penitent. I will (disclose to yon ti.deep mystery if you will promise to credit, trust and stet." "I think 1 can trust you ' he said, hesi tatingly. "You have learned, ere this tone, that :thc o1 servant, Nervemt, w,ts entirely linnot ?;u|, and not the murderer of your .mthcr-'soold gardener, for the guilty one .was sentenced years ago. Your parents should have known their seryanl belter. ..Sooner would 1 have taken my own Jin tthan have stjjincd y,iy soul with so grcal ?. crime. Ainl when they, who had al ways been my friends, turned upon mo with scorn, 1 contemplated revenge?i lied?bearing with mo their only son, a mere infant but one year old, and had not fully realized the consequences until J W&S fillrjy on my way. With his win home and confiding trust, I loved am) .directed him in the way that was right. Two years after, I learned his father re gretted that he had. been so hi.sly, and .as he mourned his lost child so decbly, jl resolved that Ambrose Lc Wyndo should rear his own son. I relumed to my old home after disguising myself so .that detection was impossible, and ob tained an interview. JIc admired the bright intelligence of the child clinging ;lo mc. I soon made known my errand, requested them to become the. child's parents, its he had no other but them. After some consideration they consented, little dreaming they had adopted one whom they supposed dead; for 1 had learned as much from I heir lips. Thus it has been for years. But the. worst is tc come?a secret unrevcah-d. Have you no qucsOou, Conrad? Know you the rem?" "Bui who is A. 1 lord Lc Wynde?" he naked, as n hitter sin?e curved his lip. "Who is lie? an inipusler. Inspired with hope, I trusted jinn with the whole transaction, sending hiiu hither to an nounce to Le Wynde that his son still lived. But lie canic wit|t ?! deceptive lie upon ids lips, ami claimed the panic |Hi|J I place that hi \<>v,vr, ] was very ill at the time of which i teh! him to inform your father that ho inigh't come and hear my confession. 1 le never came, because he was basely dccciv. d. Alford thinks me dead. Let it be so; but I will repay his false tone, and 1 can safely inform you thut bo is your bitter enemy. He would woo the baud ofMadaline 1 hivMiporl." "My betrothed ? 1 le will rue the day be ever came between her 1 1 >vennd inc. I must go, now. Come, Ncrvcha, lb your old home. I believe you, and you are forgiven.7' \ "Not at present; lhit 1 have, taken up iny abode' within the limits of the f. rest leading from yonder path, and should trouble comv upon you, 1 ?'m ever at your service?an) thing to ellacc that ?nie mis take. I am nearly overwhelmed with tin: weight of years, and trembled lest I should be called from this world hearing wilji'itffe that which has been a heavy burden -l can breathe more freely now; adieu." Wc(i;i: imagine the strange and ex citing thoughts that thronged tho brain of Conrad as ho hastened onward. He was riding through'a Now Knglaml forest. Celepriilcd for its deep ra vines and ro Piantic scenery. T!;c s\)nih ? of evening wero fast approaching. The gathering j'.'.m'j'j? jwgf&sy??' '??? V. ?_ beams, which now and then Grayed through an opening in the thick foliage. Occasionally ;? dark cloud momentarily jjbsi wrcA (hen; bright rays. Were they suggestive of 3UUP do p mystery that hover:;! j|) t.!' ! .t'tv.o sphere? C if.ad's i blue eye, usually wearing n calm expres sion, now, while his thoughts were l.u y [and excited'front the scene which had just Iranspircd, occasionally dilated with t ! wonder or sparkled with indignation, lie was young and handsome, and his appear- j ancc indicated that he was a gentleman, occupying a social position in the best circle of soeiel v. He was Hearing the highway with no suspicion of any lurking enemy or im j pending evil. Suddenly lie was hurled senseless and wounded to the " round. A short distance from the path was a high batik margining n beautiful lake. Hither he was dragged and from the verge over looking the crystal water lenealh it was tho purpose of tli ? assassin lo precipitate j the bo/ly into the lake. ! fis eyes opem d j and he recognized his In oilier, Alford Le I Wynde, A lode of wonder settled over his face as he realized his perilous posi tion, Then flic (far cry of "Help! Murder! (bM help!" rang out on the stillness of tlio night. A heavy plunge into tho water followed and all wn- again still. As Alton! hurried away even his villainous hcarl shuddered at the appeal ing . ry ol his victim. "1 daresay." said this heartless crimin al, "ho will slumber as peacefully, as with bis head upon his pillow dreaming of the great happiness that was in st?re for him. ?Ha! ha! His lady-love will watch in vain for the bridegroom. 1 swear by the powers of heaven, Madaline Davenport shall become mine before another vein expires. Ship on iny noble hi other, while I go ami win my bride." Marvin Da van port had for years been Ivory prosperous as a banker. He was {considered very wealthy. He idolized his daughter, and gratified her every wish. Every luxury which could he at tained by his income was hers. At last, however, by a sudden turn of fortune - a great pecuniary disaster? he found thai he. was a html lo lose neatly all that be possessed. IK'found some solace, how ever, in (he prospect of Mudalinc's ap proaching marriage with' Conrad Le j Wynde, but the sudden and mysterious disappearance of ihe latter, dashed Ods hope, and Iii!? d I lie loan of hi- betrothed ami his friend* also, with alarm and grief. Three inonti.; passed away. The svft su.nli-.iit iV.ll with a mellow rudianc? ovi r the sunny head of the bankers dhught ?, as it rested wearily near tho crimson c.y tntns, Her face was.pule and watt.. Jv. heavy sigh escaped her as she gaaca ab stractedly from the window, watch ij, tho gleams of rosy light among <j. clouds. She murmured softly and ? grctfuily, "Oh, must 1 be false to <Y* rad'a love, or sacrifice my aged fatle - aim ? ?rtl J? 1 would toil like a menial sooner wed Alford LcWyndc. 1 low lu-artll^ in hnn, too, to propose so soon attor ?\) deatii of his brother ! TUtt nfv flittl dreads an expose ot his misforltSnes, H ,\ the crushing scorn that would s.u : ?r |1 him. Perhaps, it is well it. should j thus. Ah, tlu re is many a heart tb;t ,tj broken and bruised, yet its sorrows n4> borne with patient endurance, and .1 wjfl also strive calmly to bear this InirdoS** So absorbed wa* she in her oi ^\ thoughts, that sh'- did n.h heed the steals of the man apprea? hing he?-. Ho wh?-L cd an ?tt?fnnu lo'her feet, ami sat. tlb;;*. She started : a {lush of indignation mr ii, -1 hev brow as she are.se abruptly <y surveveil him witii a look ol mingled:-/ tonishment and contempt. Iii" lipH firmly, an 1 a cold, malicious gl'aric?ffl fron, iiis dark eye. I,ookiiig full in' Hushing face, lie said : "Pardon me for my s'.c n.ing hoarjlrj lies?, but c an,, tl^on bestow one spark love upon him who would save father from ruin? I am po scssej.l largo ppvans now. My father has tja nie ajl f i' bis property, since poor ( i ? is no move." "Have you up respect for hilii ? ft <h> you seek to hasten this n: loss ? M y heart, tob; .-<\ iin t<> whisper that he is not dead." "inn are evidently it ware his horse re turned bearing traces;pf blood upon the saddle." Sli.' shuddered, eov< rihe her face with her hands. "Yes, yes, 1 renn miior. I beg of you never again to mention it. 1 cannot bear the thought of it." She paused a moment, abstractedly; and then resumed : "J know your errand. My poor father is bankrupt. It will bo .impossible to conceal his true condjtion beyond three Wee),- from this time. If 1 weil you I can save; him. The condition i< one of fearful cost to me; it is imb ed a terrible sacrifice, but upon one condition 1 will make it ; that is that, the ceremony shall not take place until the morning before the expiration of the time, when my father's failui would bo made public. But, remember, my jicart goes not with my ham!, for it is buried with Conrad." He Ic.lj the room abrupfly, and a few minutes later, the house. A triumphant smile was upon his lips; his object was nearly accomplished and his hc;irt was beginning to beat with renewed hope. Iiis visits had become frequent at the residence of the banker, who regarded him favorably for his evident devotion to Viadaliuc and his feigned sorrow for Ids murdered brother. Tho young man vanoed bis ca.USC adroitly, and the bank er listened to his proposal for his daugh ter's ham! with the greatest satisfation, begging her to accept sue so good and noble, for his sake; and to let the pre sent and lllturc obliterate all the past. The wedding day dawned and the as Kcmhlcd company were anxiously wailing I the bridal party. The recollection of the. bride's beauty and vivacity contrast ed so strongl) with hcriad, changed lace, in three shorl months,and the company could not comprehend il. To them her own grief ami her lither's misfortunes were unknown. They were constrained Iiml silcLt. The >Ctobcr Still .-lull, brightlv, adding a golden glory, as it mingled with the loivcs tinted with scar let and orange. Alow untrutur welcom ed the bride. How beautiful sho look ed; jel how paleitud sad. As she lean ed upon tho arm ?f the man to whom she must pledge the most solemn vows, she shivered i nd gtnw faint. At the bare thought of it, 'no. room to grow dark. With a stru . ? ho nimaged to control In r agitation. Occasionally fch.0 glanced furtively abtiu her, for tduVfelt sti angel y aware that sonic crisis was approaching, nearer and nearer. It was a feeling she could not understand, hut her intui tions appeared lo be keenly aroused. A silence reigned throughout the assembly as the ceremony proceeded; With deep soleniity the man of Clod repeated these words: "If any present can show just cause why these two may not lawfully be join ed together in wedlock, let them now speak, or forever after hold their peace." Thee was a moment's paus??; the bride trembled violently and the biide grornVs lips whitened as he cast a hur ried glance among the guests. He start ed, and nu ashen paleness overspread his face, as he beheld the well-remembered. Countenance of a woman who had arisen from h?r seat. "Hold ! I forbid tho marriage." For an instant a dread silence follow ed ; then the tall form of the woman ad vanced near the bridal group, at tlic same time removing from her head a hood, revealing tho features nfXorvenn. Ambrose LeWyndo slnrud forward, a frown darkening his br w as ho exclaim ed : "Nervcna DeLoycd, what means this intrusion ?" "Ask that bold impostor there, who star (Is quaking with bar, why 1 have come!" she answered, pointing in the directioi of Alford, ?who was regarding the scene like one struck suddenly dumb. "Alford ?t. .John," ?ho continued, ?'your scheme-:, your hypocrisy, and your crime.- have conic to naught. You have blindly, madly persisted in your iuiqiii tipjf, until the day of retribution i.- upon Von!" ihe eT)TWiouc<i;_ "Know you, Ambrose LeWynde, t haV he is no sou of ] ours ; but to have ac complished his purposes be would have taken the life Of bun who was born your Only son. Look at him; is not g?dl written upon hi., brow? Only a brief year you have known him. Hid you never mark the resemblance between Conrad and Lady Le Wynde? Believe me, my words are true, and your own son is now heje." Turning to the audience, Mm contin ued : "Come forward, Conrad L< Wynde." A murmur ofsusprisc ran through the room, and a moment thereafto: the as sembly was thrilled with excitement, ;.s a pule youth emerged from one corner where be had been partially concealed behind a curtain. It. was the lace and form of (lonrad Lo Wv'nde. 1 le advanced, deliberately fixing his cyca upon the be wildered bridegroom, who shook as if frozen with terror. Ho was fate to face with the man l)e supposed that he had killed, and v.itlj the fprrible truth that his crimes were discovered, lie raised his arms, wildly, above his head, and with n sharp cry fell forward, insensible. Far different was it with Madaline. Jlcr beautiful face changed and brighten ed, IIS she beheld her lovoi" she forgot, for the moment, all around her. in the happiness which his presence bestowed, and a- she felt his arm encircle her form, she uttered from the fulness of her heart, the words: "Alive! saved!" They conveyed Alford to a couch. There was an ominous pallor upon his face; it required but 11 glance to read the truth?he was dead ! A consultation of physicians declared that his death was the result of disease of the In art, but that theevenl had been hastened by tho sud den .-h?a k to his system, which had just I transpired. Need Lite joy of these happy homes and of united hearts, be narrated ? Happy, indeed, at the return of one wh mi they %nd supposed elead; ami to learn, more over, that he was truly the rightful eoji and heir of Ambrose Le Wynde; but it was not unmixed with sadness and horror at the crimes and the terrible bill d< served fate of him who had sought to perpetrate crimes of such enormity lo gain his sel fish and unholy ends. Ncrycnn related the history of the 1ml .-d.0 had given into the c harge of the Le Wynde'.-. She. had watched the events I that .transpired, and ".1- sjow the iustrtt meat of restoring again the lost son to his home. When Conrad was attacked she was not iar away. She heard his erics, and hastened to his assistance, arriving upon the spot in time lo res pup his senseless and bleeding form as il arose to the stir face. For \ycoks after, he had lain hover* ing on the very brink of tho grave, but under her care ho at last recovered. "When he had gailipt) sufijeippt strength, she related to him what had occurred, and told him also of the contemplated marriage?having obtained the inform ation from Madalinc's Waiting niaUk Bhc accepted the offer of her former position^ Ii tippy that she had restored ihc son they had n four lied "B twice dead. A few months he or, a pleasant new homo was made on a portion of tho lie Wynde estate, njul thither Conrad con veyed Ids bride; more beautiful than ever in her returning health and happiucss. - mt -? m WidGwkood. '?I think it must be a jolly thing lo be. it young \ydow !" 1 hoard this remark the other tlayj in a gruijpof hpighing girls. I think J renu mber saying such a thing myself in the careless girlish times. l)o you know, girls, what il is to boa widow? It is to be ten times more open to comment aijd criticism than any demoiselle could possibly be. lti.-to have men gaze .as you pass, first at you, then at your black dress, ami then at your widow's cap, until your.sensitive nervo ?piivers uipji*) the iiillirtir.ii. It is tohave one ill-natured person say: '"1 wonder again ?" and an other answer: "Until she yets a ?Cond chance, 1 suppose!" It is now and then to meet a glance of real sympathy .generally*' 4i--<- !... *-J??BajHBttRN that you meet, nml feel .your ev/..s f*JJ tt( the tokci),fco tare tl.at lr isams! unlooked for. It is to have yonr fashionable friend.-cbmlolo with von after tho follow ing fashion: "O, well] it's a dreadful loss. We knew you'd focj it, poor dear." And in ti..- iiexI breath. "Von will be sure to tunny again, and y >ur widow's cap is very becoming t > you.' But it i- iuorc than this to bea y.ulow. it is to mi.-, the string arm that you have leaned upon, t)}p 1 ritefaith that yon knew could never f;;il you, though all the world might forsake you. It is to miss the dear, vioce that uji. r-al your name with a tcji dcrncss none other pqulil give it. ft is to hear never more the well-known foot stops that you ficw so gladly oncp to meet. To sec no muri; the face that, to your adoring eyes, sc.med as the face of the angels qf jfjOfl ! To feel no more the twining arms that folded you so lovingly tho dear eyes that, looking into your own said so plainly, whate'erit might seem to others, yours was the fairest face earth held for him'. It is to fight with a mighty sorrow as a man with the waves that overwhelm him, and to hold it at arm's length for a w hile; only to have, in hours of loneliness and weakness, the torrent roll over you, while, poor, storm-driven dove, you sei no haven of peace in the instance but 1 leaven! Hut, thank Cod ! it is yet more than this to be a widow. It is to foci that tho soul which was part of your being ou earth is an angel now, to know that in the spirit land he yearn.- for your voice, your touch your presence that oven there his lip- have not forgotten to syllable tl;e sacred name of wile, that his memory pure and true, guards ami wraps you in its mantle of protection; that if you too tire good and true, the good Cat her will seed for you a luv a while to the far country, where your lover waits, and whero the hearts I that have severed on earth will be. uni ted ill I leaven' Fersiotency and Ferscverar,c*. ny tffivtWK TJfORI'Kj Charley jumped up. with an unearthly shout?such as only liltle boys are ca pable of producing-? ami, aller a variety of somersaults, in which head, arms, and legs seemed mixed in inextricable con liisiou, he finally disappeared froiu the room, elated al the idea of add rosing a "bully letter'' to his aunt. Hut hardly tcu mi mi Us bad elapsed before hi.- curly head again appeared, with a fact: bearing evident traces of the severe o?fieal to which his youthful brains had been je(-|ed. "Mamma, mamma!" he cried, "I think what to s:i> iirst. Won't you iije, like a ret|l good, gay, old niajpfu ''Charley, I told you not to trouble me. Either gn ?vud \yrite you? letter all your self, or give it tjp." The little hoy disappeared for another ten minutes, and then returned, with nq expression that \yould have been hag gard on an older face, saying in plaintive tone- ? ; ; . "Mamma, I have told aunt Kelly about finding my lour little white bun: nies with nothing left but their head and bow Tob.?}* choked tho six rats that ate them?(served them right, the nasty things?)?and how my big rooster whip ped Hilly Jones' rooster, and made him biet d aw ful; and how I had the stomach ache, and Biddy gave me some pepper mint tea: and?J wish you'd give mo some mamma?I'm so tired, and I .'eel just as if my stomach would acho again, bv-and-by. Won't you give me scum peppermint, mother, and teli me some thing real jolly to write?" Charley's piteous face anj plaintive voice w ere enough to melt the heart of a stoic; |?ut his mother, ^y|mlly unmoved, said again?? - '?Co back to your letjer i\t: once, and do not trouble me again." ? So t}m chjld retired once more, look ing very disconsolate. After this, we sat iu con-tanj expectation of Charley's re rtppi'.-'.rnnce ; but, a whole, hour having puffed in unbroken quiet, out suspicious were jiremeejj, and, going into bis joont^ we to Nelly never had an o over the fate of tho decapitated Luniu. or exult tit the terrible punishment their destroyers; nor to thrill with he? tor at the graphic accounts given by Charley of the contests between the roosters; or expend her sympathies upoq the little, boy himself, for the sufferings which he had so vivid!}" portrayed. By his persistency, he had succeeded iu ob taining the writing material ho so earn estly desired ; but, when it came to finish ing the letter, after the novelty of the tiling had passed away, then some little perseverance was necessary, and alas 1 poor Charley was found wanting. Whatever Charley could gain by an untiring, deliberate systeni of teazing, ho generally got; but what could only ha obtained by industry and perseverance, he had to do without. Mostbf little boys are ccnstitutionally lazy?and, as perse verance cannot exist in such an atmos phere, it is rather an uncommon element in the ninking-up of little boys. ft would be wise for them to cujtiyato it, as }t can be acquired Ijy patience and de termination ; and a spirit of persoverarice will surmount all obstacles, and accomp lish wonders, in this, our working world. - ?.? we ? mm ' - A Creek jiuthor 'proposed to dtp his pen in honey, rose-buds, violets, and all vernal blooms, to write on the subject of ki>sing. Another?a poet, of course?? declared that no pen could do justice to this delightful business, which had not, been dipped in a kiss itself. The NeW York Tribune of thp .U't'u says: A subscriber, writing from lfeau foit, South Carolina, warmly interested in Reform, writes: "Houlh Carolina will fyc fcpresentcd at Cincinnati by trqo incn and true Republican*, though they are scarce here.* Jonks said to Hawkins, a crusty oh! bachelor:?What a pity that poor old Oohlcti has gone, blind. JLoss of si. a terrible t)iing,and the poor fellow'-; fcyee are quite so..! ! on." "Let-him neury, then!" exclaimed the waspish old celibate, "let him many, am.1 if thutflpn'i eyes, then?his case is indeed hopelcs.;. "Never mind the obituary, ju saitl a Montana culprit when tho became pathetic in pronouncing the sen.; fence. "T-^t's fix the time for the fune raj.''