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DEVOTED TO SOUTHERN RIGHTS, MORALITY, AGRICULTURE. LITERATURE, AND MISCELLANEOUS NEWS. JLJ g * -.. .Bn-~-a--aV JAMES H. NORWOOD, EDITOR.] VOL. 1. • Am.,mi ■■ iTMTi To thilte oicnsclf be true ; And it must follow as the night the day; Thou const not then be false to any man.—Hami.kt. DARLINGTON C. H., S. C., THURSDAY MORNING OCTOBER 30 1851. [NORWOOD i Di: LORME, PCBLISBERS NO. 35. THE DARLINGTON FLAG, IS rVBLISlIBI) EVERY THURSDAY MORNING, AT DARLINGTON, C. II., *. C., HY NORWOOD & DF. FOItHi:. TERNS OF 8UBSCKIPTIOK: In advance, (jn r annum,) - - - $3 00 At die expiration of six montits - 2 50 At the end of the year ... - - 3 00 advertising : Advertisements, inserted at 75 cents a sqnare (fourteen lines or less,) for the first, aud 37| ete. for each subsequent insertion. Business Cards, not exceeding ten lines, userted at §5, a year. MISCRIiLAKSODS. [Prom the Grove Hill Herald.] SOUTHERN ENTERPRISE. It is truly gratifying to witness the spirit of enterprise which has been awakened in the minds of the southern people, in al most every department ofbusmess; show ing as it does, that a more properous con dition awaits the country at large, and the South in particular. Ssarcely a day passes by, without bringing to light some new enterprise, calculated to develope the resources of the country, and thereby add to its wealth and importance. Tlii-' is as it ought to be, and should have been, years ago; and had the southern people turned their attention to it sooner, instead of be ing, in some measure dependent upon our northern brethren, we would now be inde pendent of them, in every respect. But, as the saying is, it is never too late to do good, and at this late day, even though it be “the eleventh hour,” the south can yet place herself upon an independent posi tion, by becoming a producing, instead ot a consuming, people. We have, in our midst, everything that have a tendency to constitute us a great, mighty and powerful people;only requir ing a taking hold of the same and con verting them to our use, to bring in wealth by ihe wholesale; which, if done, will surely be followed by prosperity. All we hare to do. K to build railroads, running through our country, by which the pro ducts of the s’oil and the labors of our hus bandmen and mechanics can be conveyed to market; erect manufactories, wool and cotton, wherein different kinds of cloth required by our varied population. If we so build and erect, w>* arc bound to be prosperous; th ro is no lielp for it, the very nature of things renders it absolutely certain. Railroads and manufactories de velope the resources of the country more than any thing else; they furni-h profita ble and constant employment to hundreds and mousands of poisons, male and fe male, who would otherwise b unemploy ed; while they create a home demand for everything grown upon om;soil.and keep a large, immense amount ot capital at work among us, where it properly belongs, instead of letting it goto those who are hostile to us and our institution*, whose only desire is to rob us of our property. It is by these things, together with the ap plication of machinery to almost every species of industry, that the northern people have risen to their prosperous, iu- dependeiitcouditioii,assisted by tin plun dering of us of the south. Here we can learn lessons of wisdom, leaving out the rascality of the instructors; and, if we are wise, we will be much profited by the same. It is the spirit of enterprise, fostered and kept up by them, that brings prosperity to any people, and unless such a spirit is appreciated aud assisted pros perity will forever be a stranger to those who do not do so. But such, we feel as sured, will be the case of the southern people, they having learned by bitter ex- pOFienee, the folly of thus doing. Henee- f>rth, unless we are greatly mistaken,' genius and enterprise will lie duly appre ciated aud justly rewarded, whenever de serving, by the people of the South. The ssirit of enterprise now at work in tiff) south, if fostered and assisted, will make her a great country, the richest tin- j der the sun; the different lines of railroad, now under construction, will, when com- I>lnted throw her nearer together, while they will bring her products into market; cities, towns and villages will spring up, as it wcre.hy magic, through winch the iron horse will pursue his firery coursethe dense forest, where now the wild beasts roam in Undisturbed possession, must fall before the axe of the sturdy backwoods man ; where nothing presents itself to the wanderingeye of the weary traveller, save unbroken wilderness, in a few years ah . will be life and animation; the lonely Her ron will have to seek the inmost recesses of our swamps; and morasses, where the jieettlential breeze rises fresh from the pu trid nia«<, if she wishes to rear her young beyond ihe sight of nan, and the inelau- • holy notes ot the Whip-poor-will will fall faintly upon the ear. Tne whole (ace of nature must change; but it will be for the better. A great destiny awaits the south; her many aud varied resources are beiag ra- pidly deuploped; her rich stores of miner al wealth, hitherto locked in the inouti- tuin’a rock-bound side, are being opened, and qnanttiies of ore, of valuable kinds, find their way to market; immense coal- 1 lipids have been discovered, yielding an abnndano* «f fuel. Tlie course of the south is ouward and upward ; the sea of prosperity is just before her, upon which hIm m about entering, impelled by the power«!'out' rpriao, w Uonj impetus is so great and powerful that nothing can stay it. But we must, for thp present, close our remarks upon this pleasing subjec ; want of tim<‘ and space forbids us saying any thing further; at another time, however, we will recur to it again. ROMANCE OF REAL LIFE. THE BEGGAR’S DAUGHTER. The intelligent Varis correspondent of the St. Louis Republican, gives us the fol lowing sprighily sketch of a new actress, who is about to make her debut in Paris, and who is creating an immense sensation beforehand, on account ofher beauty and accomplishments. The lady is about thirty years of age. but her life has already been varied enough to suit the most greedy romancer. First, abandoned by her mother in the streets of Paris, she begged her bread from door to door, and slept wherever she could find a shelter, until by force of begging and economising, she purchased an old second-hand guitar, and wiih that she went a!>o«t singing half a dozen of the most popular songs, in every court-yard of the great city. Her youth, for she was only thirteen years ot age. and the ex- treme loveliness of her child-like counte nance favored her greatly, and sous and open silver pieces fell in showers at her feet wherever she sang. She had a small room in the sixth story of a house in one ot the most popular quarters of the city ; and there she lived quietly alone, coming home as soon as ij was dark, aud going out early in the morning to follow her businuss. One evening, about six months after she commenced the street singing, she was sitting in her little room, studying over the words of a new song, when she thought she heard a groan in the next room to her. She did not know her neighbors at all, indeed had never seen either, but she got up and went out, and knorked at the door of the room from whence she now distinctly heard the groans repeated. There was no answer. The little girl ran to the stairs and call“d for help, but few people pay any attention to cries that came trom the sixth story, and the child waited in vain for someone to come. (Then she found site was not heard, she returned to the door, and turn ing the knob found that it yielded, and a moment after slip was in the room, but in complete darkness. She ran back to her own room, got a light, and returned, when a sight met her eyes, such as ever, she, who was accustlmted to misery, had never seen. The oder of the room in the first place was almost insupportable: piles of rotten vegetables and old bones lay pro miscuously strewn about the floor, aud in one comer on a band of damp straw, lay an old woman groaning in pain. The child went to her and spoke to her, where upon the old hag started as if she had h'tm bitten, but immediately turned (kt face to the wall again. The little girl thinking she was very ill, left the joom and went herself for a doctor; he came, and disgusted with the appearance ofthe room and odor, declared he could do nothing until the patient was removed to a better place; but the old woman swore she would die where she was, aud all re monstrances were vain). The doctor, therefore, prescribed as well as he could, but the next day the old woman died : but before her death she questioned the little girl about her former life, and finally re vealed to her that she was watching over the dealhlied ofher own mother: aud that she had amassed a small sum of money, which her daughter would find in the straw, After the old woman’s body was taken from the house, accordingly, the young girl Searched, and found an old petticoat; in which was found no less a sum than 8,000 francs, in gold and silver. All this the old woman had got by begging and by picking aud searching in the streets. Her daughter, upon finding her self the possessor of such a fortune, placed the greatet portion of it in the savings’ bank, and then placed herself in a good boarding school, where her intelligence soon developed itself, and at seventeen years of age she was the most accom plished, and by far the most beautiful girl iu tiie school. It had always been her intention, when she had finished her education, to go on the stage, but a soiree given by the mis tress of the school, a young gentleman, the son of a General of the empire, who had left him the title of baron and a large for tune, saw our heroine, fell in love with tier, and soon after married her. For the first two or three years nothing occurred to dflfcurb their union; but suddenly the young wife,who had hitherto shown her self amiable, tender, and devoted, clMmgi d entirely. Her spirits became unequal and she no longer seemed satsfied with the quiet happinessjof her home. Arrived at dial stage of Iter youth, at the age when all tins forces develop themselves, un un settled aud ardent nature struggled great ly against Iter good instinct. She showed an inclination tor coquetting, slid the pas sion for gambling seized upon her with uncontrollable violence. Her husband suf fered and trembled in silence. With that weaknesH very common to tender hearts, he had become a secondary personage in his house, aud could not now regain the power he had so quietly given up. Mad ame had already lost large sums at cards, and had secretly sold her dia monds and replaced them by false stones. TNie poorhttsband regretted not having authority enough to bring about a reform, and etqp the desperate course of his wife. Ho woujd have given a great d.i*l to had a jieaceful existence in the country, but lie knew that at the first words any such proposition would have been firmly ob jected to. His perplexity was very great, when a good idea came into his head. Among the saloons of the elegant world where gambling was allowed, there was one more dangerous than the others, lie- cause the worse sort of gambling was per mitted and a very mixed society received. Mr. X. consented to allow himself and his wife presented to the gentleman of this house, and he marched resolutely into the abyss. Madame soon placed herself at a card table,and immediately a middle-aged gentleman came and placed himself oppo site her. They played, and at the first round the gentleman won a hundred louis, and soon the losses of the beautiful game- stress amounted to twenty thousand francs. “Shall we double?” asked her partner. “Yes,” she answered, trying to preserve her calmness. She lost again, and her edversary asked: “Shall we double?’’ This continued question, and the un- luek\ issue of the game was repeated se veral times. Frightened at first, Madame X. thought at la*t that h r partner was a very gallant man, who wanted to lead her on to acquit her debt at a single blow by playing until the luck should change. Ihu when the debt amounted to a hun dred thousand crowns the gentleman arose, excused himsell, and said : “ W’e will stop now. MndamP? if you please; you owe me three hundred thou sand francs.” This annouccment caused a gn at ex citement in the saloon, and Madame X. retired with despair in her heart. For the first time she was afraid ot her husband. However, the terrible confession must be mad 11 him; she made it, pale, trembling, and on her kness. “Rise, my love,” said her husband, in a sad but affectionate tone, “'ll is a misfor tune which cannot now be helped. We must nay the debt. • We shall be nearly ruined, but your honor will be saved.” The creditor arrived soon afterwards, and Mr. X. went with him to his notary. On his return he said to his wife: “Al! that remains to us now is my little domain in Auergue. I am well content myself there, but it will be a gloomy abode for voii,and that is what afflicts me.” Touched by such exquisite kindness, Madame X. set out for the country \wlh- out regretting Paris and her disastrous pleasures. After so much excitement, a country life seemed delightful to her. Ten years passed aw ay, and Madame X. said to her husband one day, that they had been the happiest yeara of her life; and that nothing would disturb her peace, it it was not for the thought of the large sum of money she had made him pay. “Console y ourself,” replied the husband; “our economies w ould have more than re paid your loss ; “but you lost nothing, end our fortune is now doubled. The gentle man who played with you is one of my friends, who played on my account.” The joy of the wife was extreme, and they soon afterwards returned to Paris. But Mr. X. was induced to endorse for several friends, and in two short years he lost all that he was worth. His w ife is now going on the stage to try and re pair the losses of her husband. I leave ittoyouifher life has not been varied enough. a taleUfjealoisy. THE baronet’s STORY. The following story was related to mo by an old friend, bish baronet, and as far as my memory serves I will give it to you in his own words : About four mouths after my mar riage, it was my wont, each morning after breakfast, to stroll about my gar dens and fields, until, perhaps, four o' clock, at which hour 1 returned home to enjoy my wife’s society: and when the weather {icrmitted we occasionally took a walk or ride. One morning feeling myself not quite well I returned much earlier than usu al, about elovon o’clock, and went into the house by a back entrance; as nei ther knocking nor ringing announced my arrival, my wife not aware of mv return. 1 sought her first in the drawing room but not finding here there procee ded to her bed-room, and while passing through my dressing-room to it I was surprised by a sudden rush to the bed room door, which was instantly bolted within. I distinctly beard a low whis pering and ns 1 thought, hurried reced ing steps: yet, altogether, I was not kept waiting more than a few seconds. My wife’s maid 0|>eued the door, when to mv great perplexity 1 beheld my wife’s usually pale face suffused with crimson blushes. I also detected her inameuvtag a comb through her hair to to hide, hs I instantly suspected, her blushes trom me, or her disorderly curls. “What is the meaning of all this?” thought i, “it is strange ! the maid too looks confused and much frightened !” M) wife did not hasten to meet me with her usually sunny welcome ; there waa not even one smile to greet me.— At length, recovering herself a little, she with a hesitating manner said— “Well, love how goes on the farm <’ But I waa grieved, for the first time iuiuylifc. 1 lelt tiiut I was not wel come. I felt something was going on that i was not to know. So merely saying “1 will tell you when we meet in the drawing-room,” 1 abruptly quit ted iter. Not knowing whither I was going or why 1 suffered so sudden so fright ful a revolution of feeling,! iiunied down stairs rush through the hall across the lawn, and plunged into the fire-path that leads to sequestered part of the ground; nor did 1 slacken my pace un til I was fully a mile from the house, when 1 threw myself upon the green bank by the side of the river, the most miserable of men. I, who one half hour before was the the happiest of men, now unaccountably, utterly wretched. Pride had, at the moment prevented my asking for an explanation; that 1 thought, ought to have been given un sought, and i determined not to ask my lady why my visit was so unwel come. But henceforth I resolved to keep a watchful eye upon her. A thousand cruel thoughts srowded upon me now 1 had discovered there w as something w ife conccalod front me; she whom I thought so free from all duplicity. At this period I had attained my thir tieth year. Lady was only two years younger than myself, hut from sweet girlish style of beauty ami gay, happy manner, no one could suppose her more than twenty. She been edu cated on the continent. I knew that soon after leaving school she had re ceived proposals—if she had not actu ally been engaged ta gentleman—be fore quitting Paris. Hitherto this cir- ! comstaoce had never given the slijriiteri uneasiness hut now my thoghts invol untary reverted to it—haunted me i day and night. Between my w ife and her maid tliere was an unusual intimacy, owing, as i understood, to the latter being what is called an old follower of the tamily. This woman was one of the tallest 1 ever saw, ami large iu propor tion her face was handsome, the fea tures strongly defined her eyes large intensely dark ami |tenetrating her long ringlets looked false; in appearance you would have said that she was near- erjifty than forty. This |>erson with tier erect figure w as taken altogether, what many would pronounce a very fine looking woman, hut some what masculine. Having described my mile’s maid how shall I tell you of the horihk* sus picion which seized upon my imagina tion ? I thought perhaps, the maid—w as— Iter foreign lover in disguies! And yeti did not could not, lajieve though the frightful idea never absen ted itself from my brain. To hint such a thought to my beautiful Agnes my beloved wife 1 could never bring my self. I strove rather to banish the idea from my mind as a suggestion of Sa tan. From that day I became much chan ged both in the outward and inward man. My happiness was gone my naturally light and cheerful manner gave place to irritability and gloom.— Time flew on days and weeks passed without any particular occurrence, un til one morning having arranged to ac company a gentleman iu tiie neighbor hood on a fishing excursion, I informed Agncss that I should not return until evening when I would bring my friend to dinner. Immediately after breakfast, we star ted in a dog-cart. We had not pro ceeded more than four miles when iu turning a corner of the road a hoy who was shooting sparrows, fired so near the horse’s heel that it took firight and dashed off at a furious gallop, nor stop- ped until we were upset in a ditch.— We were compelled to give up our day’s excursion, and leaving the groom to take careot the bruised horse my friend and 1 walked smartly home by a short cut and entered the house; after con ducting my friend into the drawing room 1 hastened up stairs to relate our disaster to Agnes. As 1 passed through my dressing-room 1 found the door was again bolted, nod I distinctly heard my wi^say w ith a faltering voice, “He is returned ; we are discov ered!” The scales feel from my eyes 1 had no longer any doubt my worst fcarwete realised! Oh, the agony of the moment! I staggered back a few paces, my head reeled my heart felt busting and 1 had nigh falieu to the ground when a fren zy of dearth- and rage seizing me, 1 nude one rush at the door, and roared “Instant admittance !” Agnes opened the door and stood trembling Iteforo me her attendant Hew to the farthest end of the apartment. 1 dashed my wife aside, shouting, this moment quit mv bouseand darting across the room seized my rival by the throat, thunder ing forth confess all, this instant you die.” There was a moment pause oh, the agony of that moment! Bale as a corpse, Agnes stood trans fixed w ith horror, gazing breathlessly upon the tableau before Iter, while in suffocating accents, my victim sobbed out, “Oh ! sir sir, as sure as the life is in mv poor body I have nothing to con fess hut that I was plucking out mis- tres's grey hairs.” The Rev. Dr. 1*. visiting a country clergyman, (Eng) requested permission tn preach to his congregation, which his friends consented to, on condition that he adapted the language of his ser mon to the illiterate capacities of his parishioners, and that he used no hard words. After the sermon was over Dr. P. asked his friend whether he had strictly observed Ids condition I The other replied that he used severnl words beyond the comprehension ofkis hear ers and instanced the w on! frliri'i/, for which he should have substituted hap piness. Dr. P. contended that one word was as plain as the other; and to prove it, proposed calling in the plough man, and putting it to him which was done. W ell Robin do you know the meaning of the word felicity '” Ea, said Robin (scratching his head, and endeavoring to look w ise,) “ees, Sir I thinks as how I does. ‘’Well Robin speak up. Wy Sir I dosen’t know uis- actly hut I thinks it’s some' at inside of a pig!” R E N 0 C N CI mTb Air H E L (I RIS M. The editor of the Evansville Journal went to another State and took to him self a wife. On his return home and on resuming the editorial chair he thus discourses. “And in anouncing the fact of our return home with a rib, we cannot re- (rain from expressing our profound dis gust of bachelorism and bachelors— and we ex|>ert to he disgusted with both—several weeks. We well know that iu times gone by we occasionally made ourselves ridiculous in the eyes of sensible men by upholding the bach elor state as the only life of happiness independence and earthly "lory. But we were young and green then, and of course knew hut side of the subject. Now stand up here, you consarned ug ly picters of humanity rejoicing in the name of bachelors, and answ er us a few questions. “What an* yon fit in this world ?— What are you doing for postirity ?— What interest have you in generations yet unborn you read of ? Where will you be when old men if your vile hab its ever permit you to arrive at a good old age ? Won’t you he like lonely, seared and scathed in a big clearing without a companion and your life un protected from the frosts by young sap lings and shrubs at your feet? Or won’t you belike pumpkins in a corn field, more prominent because of your prodigious ugliness than the stalks at your side laden w ith golden grain ?— Hold your head up and talk like men whether you can act so or not. Now don’t you feel ashame of yourselves? Look at the girls about all smiles and sugar—hearts overflowing with love ready to be spilled on the first good fel low that can touch their sympathies— feelings rich as cream, which by a kind- red spirit can soon l»e worked into but ter and spread over your life till you are as happy as the birds of spring, Look at ’em aud feel the disgusting [(osition you occupy in the cabbage garden of humanity. What are you holding hack for ? Now just reform—put on your I vest looks and your other coat—visit the girls, ice cream them talk to them prettily drive them, walk them, please them—then propose, get accepted, mar ry, and—the country will rely on you as a faithful and well disposed citizen People who engage in litigation should always employ great lawyers to argue their cases before juries.— Many a great law yer has won cates, simply by flattering jut ies, when argu ment, reason, and law entirely out of the question. We have heard a good story of a juryman in Maine, w ho had lieeti listening to the |>ersuasivo plea ding of R, A. L. Codtnau of Portland. After retiring with his brother jury men for the purpose of agreeing upon a verdict his mind was filled w ith the great orator who had been addressing him, that he entirely forgot the case, and wheti lie w as asked for hi* opinion all that could begot out of him was— “Pm for Codman.” Value ovNewspapers.—We might mention many instances of depravity arising mainly from a neglect to take the (mpers,” some of them so shocking withal that we dare not publish them. A rare instance occurred one Sunday. A good old lady, who w as always reg ular in Iter place on the Sabbath, at at church was missed for two s*re*e>" sive Sabbaths. In the afternoon of the second Sabbath a friend called eu her fearing she was sick, and found herself and two daughters up to their elbows in soap-suds. “What said the visitor, “It can’t he Mrs. Jones, that you do upyottr w ash ing on Sunday ?” “Sunday!” said Mrs Jones, “you don’t go for to snv its Sunday ?” “I do.” “O crc-a-ted cndnrrnce! I told my husband ’twonld he so. He said ho was too poor to take a paper and -top ped it and since that time things have gone on badly. Lord forgive us for past, hut I'll set ni}’ foot down that we shall have a paper after to-day. Eiu imtixg Children at Home. Few parents realize how much their children can Ik* taught nt home, by tie voting a few minutes to their instruc* tion every day. Let a parent make the experiment with his sou often years old for a single week, and only during the hour not s|K*nt in school. Let him make a companion ofliis thill, eon- verse with him familiarly, put to him questions, answer in<juries communi cate facts, the result of his reading or observations,"awaken his curiosity,ex plain ditiirullics, the meaning of things, and all this in an easy jilayfui manner without ecemiii'r to impose a task, and he will he astonished at the progress which will be made. Hasty am> Cool.—There is a sto- ry going of a young man who was onco invited to dine with a gentleman of rathe r sudden temper. The dining room was on the second llonr, and the principal dish a tine roast fowl. When the old gentleman undertook to carve it, he found the knife rather dull ami in a sudden passion flung it down stairs alter the servant who had just brought it; whereupon the young man seized the fowl and with admirable dexterity flung it after the knife. “M hat on earth do you mean ?” ex claimed the old man, as soon as lie could speak. “1 beg your pardon,’ was the cool reply “1 thought you were going to dine down stairs.” Rules to he ohskrxed in an Edi tor’s Sanctum.—1. Come at all times. W hut business has he to ho private ? 2- Take bis papers w ith perfect free dom. What use can he have for I hem. If you bring in a long communi cation just “to fill up Ids jiaper.” insist on rending and discuss ing it. Why shouldn’t he he glad to spend an hour in listening ? 4 If you see his exchanges (bled up in an orderly manner on his table seize and scatter them. What business has he to he particular ? 5 If you find Ai* chair vacant at any time, sit in it. Why should lie wish to keejt his stationery and scissor ings from 1 his visitors? 6 But if you can’t get that chair, though there be a dozen others in the sanctum, he sure to sit on a table and l>ut your feet on another. Ifyou can’t | practice such innocent freedom in an Editor’s room, where can you do it ? 7 If you see the Editor particularly 1 engaged iu writing “a leader” out cop- 1 py,” talk to him as industriously as you can. Will he not be gratified to hear you ? Of course he will.—T'x- change. Young ladfos educated 1o despise man kind, generally finish their studiesbyjrun- ! uing away with the footman. Jr Obtuse.—A Yankee gentleman conveying a British gentleman round in order to view of the different objects of attraction in the city of Boston brought him opto Bunker Hill. They stood looking at the splendid shaft while the Yankee said : “ This is the place where Warren l fell." “Ah!” replied the Englishman, evidently not posted up in local histori cal matters; “did it hurt him much ? The native looked at him with the ex pression of fourteen Fourth-of-Julys in liis countenance. “Hurt,’’said he, “ha was killed sir.” “Ah! he was eh?” said tiie stranger ; still eyeing the monument, and compe ting its height layer, “well I should think be would have been to fail so far.”