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? ?i K'') 5i\ V2 PjdR ANNUM, } "ON WE MOVE INDI?SOLUBLY FIRM; GOD AND NATURE BID TUE SAME." IN ADVANCES a Vol. 1 ORANGEBURG, SOUTH CAROLINA, WEDNESDAY, MAY 15, 18?2. 2STo. 4dAi^ THE OMNGEBURG TIMES Is published every W E D N E 8 D A Y, AT OBANGEBUBG, C. IL, SOUTH CAROLINA BY HEYWARD & BEARI>. UUBSCRiPTIOX BATE*: $2 a year, iu advance?$1 for six months. ' JOB PRINTING in all its depot tmcntu, neatly executed. Give us a call. W. J. DeTreville, ATTORNEY AT LAW. Offiee at Court House Square, Orangebuvg, 8. C. inch 13-lvr IZI^AJB-& RIBBLE, *~ATTORNEYS AT LAW, RUSSELL STREET, Ornngeburg, S. C. Jas. F. Ixi.ab. S. Dhum.k. mch G-lyr _ BROWNING & BROWNING Attorneys At l\rvw\ Oraxqerurg, C. II., S. C, Malcolm I. Browxixo. A. F. Bitowxixa inch G-lvr I'ERSNEIl & DANTZLER, jd ic ?j rr r s t s , Orangeburg, S. 0., Office over store of Win. WiHeok. F. Febsskb. P. A. Dant/.i.!:?, i). I). S. inuli I?-'Iuum G-eorge S. 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BLUME, Artist, has opened a Gallery where he is prepared to take Photographs, Daguerreotypes, Ferrotypes, Ac, Ina few minutes at the lowest possible rates. IPalk up to the Gallery over Mr. F. II. 11', Briggninnn's Store, if you want t<? obtain a a present that is always appr eclated by Lovers Sweethearts and others, viz: Yourself* Satisfaction guaranteed. may 1-tf* SPECIAL, IVOTICK. Prime Rio Coffee and SogarS, *lt prices to please. 'bacon, flour, salt, All marked at selling prices. MAPES' PHOSPHATE j'/tfti AND BROWN'S COTTON PLANTERS Always on hand. JOHN A. HAMILTON, Market Street. feb 21-1 vr Gone. Sweet evening comes, within the sylvan shades I sit alone, alone; The soft winde sigh among the drooping vines, And sadly murmur gone! "Within their shadowy, leafy bowers, the birds Fold up their downy wings; But ere they sleep, murmur a mournful plaint, A? if they knew my pain ! The moonlight rests upon the dewy earth, Whitcly, and cold, and still; I feel the damp and whiteness of the night Around my henrt, so chill! Oh ! in the stillness of this summer night, My spirit cries to thee; Linger not long away; my soul is sad; My love, come hack to me ! Ah ! yes, I see thee, feel thy presence near, So sweet, so sweet t? me ! Thou'It come again, before the morrow's sun Links 'neatli the distant sea 1 ?eyond the hills and distant, purpling plains, M(-thinks I nee the Hglit That ushers in the glorious "by and by," And ends bur weary night. BY FRANCES HEN?IIAW BADEN. "Ite is no boy, to be beguiled I5y sparks of go'den lire; I will not dream a pretty child Can mar a life's desire, In scane* ofgaycty and praise; And cax-e to waste her youthful days In hol t ide and gl >om." Thssy stood together, the bud and the blossom! Never were more beautiful women than Lillian St. Clair mid the "Little Lilly," na she was called. No one would have (Irenmed them mother and child, yet so they were. The great resemblance caused them frctpueuth to ho taker: lor- sisters, iuhI well tlicy might, *br at thirty-eight the beautif ul mother looked a wry lew yours older than her daughter. VIk-v were arrayed for an evening parly, given by Mrs. St. C!air's brother to Lilly, just sixteen that night. It wus impos sible to (Leide which, was the more beau tiful; Lillian, robed in a rich white silk, t'ic umple folds falling gracefully around her queenly form; her dark brown hair, struggling to ourlj was rolled in n wavy coil and conii-ood by a pearl comb; the same jewels adorned her neck and arms; or little Lilly, dressed in white too, but of gossamer texture, which was caught up with sprays of lilies and jasmine; a wreath of the same on her bead, and drooped amidst her curls, that fell soft and skim inering to her waist. "Come, come, mamma, we will be late," said Lilly, her bright face glowing with excitement, and bright anticipations of her first ball. The mother's face grew sad, and a sigh escaped her lips, as she gazed on the hap y child. Her thoughts flew swiftly back to her own youth, when she too wus free from all care, merry and hopeful. "How much she is like I was then, when Paul saw me last! Should he meet Lilly, he might almost forget the lapse of time, and think her his Lilian. His thai might, that should have b en," she said to her self, as she allowed the maid to fold the wrapping closely around her, and follow ed the impatient little Lilly into the car riage. "Heaven shield her from such a fate as mine !" murmured the mother, as, a half-hour after, flic heard the admiring exclamations that greeted Lilly's appear ance "Nay, that cannot be for her. Her heart's aflbction cannot be bartered for gold. She has enough of that. The price of my blighted hopes has given it to her." In her early girlhood, while still at school, Lillian had met, loved, and en gaged herself to one of the college stu dent's, Paul Erving. School-days over, Lillian returned home; and soon Paul followed, and presented himself to Mr. Poster, Lillian's father, who immediately gave him to understand that be would never favor or consent to Paul's union with his child?that be had other views fur her. And so Lillian was bade to dismiss the handsome Paul, and welcome her father's friend, Morton St. Clair, a man old enough to be her grandfather, as her future husband. Lillian protested against it; and meeting clandestinely her lover, vowed to be true to him. And so Paul went away to travel, confident in her con stancy. But it was tbo old story. Her father was dtead fully embarrassed, and Eillinn could and must save him by her marriage. Scarcely six months had passed, after parting from his love, when Paul read the announcement of her mar riage. They bad never met since. Lillian knew nothing of him. For two years she had been n widow. During that time many had sought her love, but none re ceived encouragement; for the beautiful widow, although she knew not that be still lived, watched and waited for the coming of her girlhood's love. Little Lilly, wearied with much danc ing, was resting in the conservatory, and awaiting the return of her partner, who had gone in quest of an ice. Glancing up, she saw, standing quite near, gazing earnestly on her, the handsomest man, she thought, she had ever seen. Not one of the fashionable gallants that thronged her uncle's rooms, but a noble looking man, grave and earnest, who immediately inspired Lilly with esteem and confidence; and before he had spoken one word to her, she felt as if she bad known him long and well. "Ii it possible I find you thus changed, Lilly ? I almost forget the years that have passed, the wrong and sorrow with them, when I see you looking just as the last time we met," said the stranger in a low, sweet voice, holding out his hands to clasp hers. Lilly was surprised and bcwilderad by the iamiliraddress, but she placed her hands in his; and just then Lilly's uncle entered, und said: "Ah ! .<<> von have found our little one, Paul. "Is site not wonderfully'like 'iier mother? You might almost forget time, and think Lillian before you. Come, she is waiting to sec you!" And then Lilly and Paul Erring both knew that the hud had been mistaken for the blossom; but there was no explana tion then. The. return of the gentleman with the ice concluded tho little scene and as Paid Erving followed his friend, he said : "I shall see you ngMn soon, Miss St. Clair." And added in alow tone. "We have both some explanations to offer, I think." Lilly returned with her partner to the dancing saloon, but there was no longer any enjoyment for here there. Her mind was filled with thoughts of the handsome stranger. She watched eagerly the en trance for his return. The pretty, flat tering little speeches that reached her ear from the many admirers that gathered around were no longer pleasant; in fact, quite annoying. She wanted again to hear those deeply sweet tones that she had heard only for a momont, yet would be remembered for ever, she thought. Yes, little Lilly was very much pleased with Paul Erving, her mother's first love ; but Lilly knew nothing of his former re lation to her parent, and was wishing then that Paul would return to her. As the time passed on and he came not, she began to grow jealous of her mother, and would much sooner have been away by herself, to reach bis looks and words, than to be surrounded by a set of fops, as she then thought the young men near her. A little while longer, which seemed ail age to Lilly; and she saw him advancing. ! With tbo familiarity of an old friend he camo forward, took her hand, placed it withift bis arm, ami led her oil' for a promenade; and then he told her of his being a very old friond of her mother's, and how much she was like the Lillian ho knew twenty years before, and con cluded by asking, "And you?did you not mistake mo for some one else?" "^o, I have never seen any one like you," sbo answered. "But you smiled, and welcomed me as if a friend," be said. "I did, I knew not why," she an swered; and then, looking up into bis eves with tho truthfulness and candor of a child not yet taught the duplicity of j the world, said, "Can"any one help doing so?" Paul Irving was pleased with the beautiful girl's confidence, and she was never S& happy as when leaning on his arm and listening to the wonderful things ho told her of his travels. But the time for parting came, and when Paul Erving placed Lilly and her mother jn their carriage, he said: ?CI shall call to-morrow." Thottc was but little conversation on their way home, for both mother and child -#cre thinking of Paul. Lilly dreamed of him, of course, and watched eagerly for his coming the next day. And; when every day or evening found him with them, tho beautiful mother grew more beautiful, and seemed very happy.} while her child, her morry i.earted, laughing Lilly, became so pale and qfiet. Lillian saw tho change in her child, yet Sever dreamed the cause. The I thought of her merry little Lilly I lovii ? Paul, a grave, quiet man, old man, old efough for her father, never eutered j hci Inind. Very unea?y about her, j Lillian forgot her own joy, and earnestly watered for the cause of the change. Theiv.likc a Hash of lightning, the know ledge came to Lillian, so sudden that sho ahn? I. sank beneath it.. Both loved Pau& one must suffer. And lie?might he iflfi have learned to love the beauti ful ;'oung girl? As yet he had not spok :n of love to her. Were the past weefe o? happiness only a passing dream ? Murt she return again to the old lifo of wea?r loneliness? IjjUy's happiness must be secured, if pos^le. How should she act, to ac eoirjilish that? Vhile the mother was pondering over wbrjt to do, Lilly had decided. She 4B8^&5l-"!*-:\v dear Paul Erviug was to her mother, and from her uncle she had heard how they were separated in their youth. While near the object of her love, she could not resist seeing him, whenever the opportunity offered, and every hour spent with him served to make Lilly love him the more. So she would go away even though Paul loved her, which she sometimes thought he did, and leave her mother to win the love sho was willing to resign to secure happiness for her. Ah, Lilly, you may yet know a love you would not resign to any one. Lilly pleaded to be allowed to visit seme cousins in a distant city. Again hope and peace entered the mother's heart. She might be mistaken, for sure ly Lilly would not be anxious to leave, if she loved Paul. Ho little Lilly, with a sad heart, went among her relatives, a set of as merry girls as were ever found. Every day brought some new engage ment of pleasure ; every evening a party or concert, so Lilly had no chance to in dulge in gloomy reveries. Weeks grew into months before Lillian welcomed her child home again. In the mean time Paul had again sough' her hand. But she could not answer him un til Lilly came back. Earnestly, eagerly sho looked into her child's eyes, to read, if possible, her heart. Lilly saw the anxious, inquiring gaze, and knew well of what her mother was thinking; so clasping her arms lov ingly around her, she asked : "Mamma, when are you going to give me the right to love Mr. Erving as j much as I choose ?" For a moment Lillian's heart a1 most I ceased to pulsate, and in a trembling voice she asked: "Lilly, do you love. Paul Erving?" "Indeed J do, mamma: almost as much as I do you. And I wish you would give me the right to call him papa." With a silent pi aver of thank fulness Lillian pressed her child to her heart, and then (here was perfect confidence be tween them : and Lilly said : "Now, mamma, you will give him his answer, and wo will be happy again." "Tell me, Lilly, what taught you tho mistake, you had made with regard to your affection for Paul ?" "Mamma, I have been trying to tell you ;" and then, hiding her face on her mother's bosom, she whispered, "An other love, mamma, so different; one I can never resign, except with life. My thoughts are all of him; night or day, I'm always dreaming of him." "Why, Lilly, my child, who is he that has taught you to love thus?" "Oh! mamma, you will ihinK it so strange, I scarcely can tell. I have never spoken one word to him, and can not say I know his nane. I will tell you about it. He is a young officer. My cousins and I very frequently visited the dress parades at the "Point." There I saw him. There was something about him which reminded mo of Mr. Erving; but he iB very young?about twenty, I think. Mamma, I believe I began to love him right awaj. I could have found out his name, but I would not en quire; I was fearful the girls would sus pect me. Often I saw him, und soon no tice! that he watched for. my coming, and a smile of recognition and satisfac tion would always greet me. Yet he never sought an introduction. We had met this way for three weeks, and then he was ordered suddenly off. The day ho left I received an exquisit? bouquet. The girls puzzled their brains to find from where it came. My heart told me directly, and I stole with it to my roomy bunted among the'sweet flowers, sweeter still for the dear little note I found hid den there. You can read it, mamma." And Lilly took from her bosom the treasured little messenger, and her mother read : "I am suddenly ordered" off. I could no longer resist, and have sought an in troduction. I .should have been with you to-night. Fate is against me. If I live, I shall find and tell you what you must suspect. Your sweet smile will cheer many a weary hour, and be a talis man to guard mo from eyil. I will come worthy to look into your pure eyes, and speak my dearest hope. "Faithfully, E. E." There had been a look of doubt and un easiness on Lillian's face as her child re vealed her love, but after she had read the note it wore away, and she said: "I think he is a good man, Lilly; I like his n ote." "And you will like him, mamma. I am po happy 1 I know he will return, and I know all will be well." "And you know not his name, my child?" "No, mamma, I suppose he thought I did, as I could, so he ouly signed his in itials." Lillian was again promised to Paul. A few days previous to their wedding, he said : "Lillian, I wish to bring to-night a young friend, and present him to you ; and if Lilly has no objection, I think we will have him attend her the day you will make mo happy." Lillian smiled approval, and Lilly said she cculd toll better after seeing tho youug gentleman. They were sitting waiting the coming of Paul and his friend. Lilly was whil ing away the time at the piauo. A little stir caused Lillian to look and sec her lover, standing in the door. Answering his gesture, she followed him into the library, and was scarce seated when she heard a cry of surprise and joy from Lilly, Seated beside hor, clasping her hand, Paul Erving told Lillian that, a few months after the news of her marriage, he had yielded to the persuasion of his mother, and wedded a distant cousin, a frail little creature, who only lived long enough to place in his arme their boy, for whose birth her young lifo was paid ?that ho had delayed telling her this at first; why, ho know not. Afterward, a letter from his son, received while Lilly was visiting her friends, determined him io give them a surpriso that he hopod would bo an agreeablo one; and Paul concluded by saying: "He is with her now, renewing his ac quaintance, They have met before." "Do you mean to say?" and Lillian hesitated. "Yes, Lillian ? that my boy is as des perately in love with your child, as bis -1 ' f ? 'V>J >'?'.- 1 7. if ' f j, -,k father was with her mother twenty years ago." Leading her back to the drawing room, he presented h*i8 son,Lieut. Erving." And Lilly, her young face glowing with love and happiness, exclaimed: - "Is it not range, mamma ? Kot that you and I should have similar tastes/' she added archljr, "but that, after a great tangling up of our life-thread, it should aU couie out smoothly;* and, J trust, will wind so until the end shall come," she said, an expression of sweet thoughtftfl ness and gravity1 stealing over her features. "Yes, love, and I think you may add, without any twist. Turning to Paul, Lillian noticed a."'1 * shade of reproach in his eye, and she/' ' ,' whispered: "Viewing our children's happiness, can1 you for one moment regret the past ?" A few days more, alter Edward Ery- ^ ing had saluted his new mother;, she P1^,- 'M misei him in another year Lilly should b> his. And when time winged hi*/0!' flight, and brought^ to the youug lovers' J" the doy that made them happy, Iiij^a^ blessed her children arid eaid: "Deeply, to-night, I feel that "all things arc for the best, and wisely or-. dered." How dark may be the paftT^ how longl how dark the sky, I know too well! but the end will come; the light will at last shine forth, revealing the blessed truth. The love I sacriftc??** on the altar of filial duty, to secure peato* and comfort to my aged parents, was not lest'; it has been given back tcnfoUl." -.....Sil. ? - [Wdm'The Banner.] Gorge of the Yellowstone RJ.vor. Away in the tar Western country is ,tih?l great river called the: Yellowstone., I. often feel a curiosity about names/atuT wonder how . they, come io . hu given. Don't you ? I cannot tell you how ,$bis name camo to ba^givaxi^bttt J,l<^_tell,;r... you something else very curious about I presume it began at a common stream' running along where it found acrcvice in the rocks, and making its bed every year wider and deeper. Little by little the rocks yielded and crumbled, andas the river has quite a slope, its waters came with great force, especially at times when, it was swollen by heavy rains and thaws." There is a terrible power in water when' it comes dashing against the shore, tear ing down even huge rocks, and breaking in pieces the stoutest ships. In the course of ages, the Yellowstone*. River has worn for itself a channel1 most frightful to see. For fifty miles it flows" through a gorge which varies from one thou Hand to five thousand feet in depth.'. At one point in the mountain, the guides say it is a mile in depth, and the great river, on looking down, seems only like a silver ribbon, and the fall and cascades' which it makes seem only like ripples on its surface. Even the stoutest-nerved, - when ho comes to the brink of this awful chasm, shrinks back appalled. He can not be induced again to approach it ex cept by crawling to the vergo, and barely gazing over. Therb is something so aw-" ful in the stillness of that dizzy height!' No wing df bird, nor leafy shrub or flower fo cheer it. Not even the roar of the waters can be heard above, and no ono can reach the brink. Imagine a little boat entering the chasm where the walls arclow, ahd heed lessly drifting on until it was hopelessly* enchained by tho current. Imagine its oc-" cupant awakening to a senje of his con dition, only to find those dreary*'walls towering hopelessly, awfully over his head. No use to call for help in that solitude. If by a frantic effort he could stay tho boat by some Utting crag or* massive boulder, he has only prolonged ' a little his doomed lifo. He w'ill either bo dashed to pieces in the wild cataracts,' I or perish of famine oft the rocks." Yet this is not half us fearful as it* is" to be drawn into tho current of the ter-' riblo river of Intcmperaucc. Many aro nailing down it, on to the fearful rapids, into the"heart of the burning mountain, whose walls can only be scaled by a mir acle of mercy. Warn them at the outset. Snatcb them from such a fearful fate*'if you can, and they will hb\?s yau forever/