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jno. l. milieb 4 co., proprietor..! An Independent Journal: For the Promotion of the Political, Social, Agricultural and Commercial Interests of the South. {lewis h. grist, pobiuher. . VOL. 3. YOEKYILLE, S. C., THURSDAY, OCTOBER 1857. HO. 49. jielericif |)oftni. THE LORD'S PRAYER PARAPHRASED. Our Lord and king, who reiga'st enthroned on high : Father of light, mysterious deity, Who art the great, I am the last, the first, Art righteous, holy, merciful and just. In realms of glory, scenes where angels sing. Heaven is the dwelling place of God our king. Hallowed be thy name, which doth all names transcend ; Be thou adored, our great Almighty Friend, Thy glory shines beyond creations space, Named in the book of justice and of grace. Thy kingdom towers beyond the starry skies Kingdom satnnic falls, but thine shall rise, Come let thine empire, 0, thou Holy one; Thy great and everlasting will be done, Will God make known his will, bis power display Be it the work of mortals to obey. * Done is the great, the wondrous work of love, On calvary's cross he died, but reigns above; Earth bears the record in thy holy word. As heaven adorns thy love, let earth, 0 Lord It shines transcendent in the eternal skies ; Ix nruised in heaven?for man the Saviour dies, In songs immortal angels laud bis name, Heaven shouts with joy, and saints hisloveproclaim. Give us, 0 Lord our food, nor cease to give Us of that food ou which our souls may live, This be our boon to-day, and days to come, Day without end in our eternal home, Our needy souls supply from day to day. Daily assist and aid us when we pray, Bread though we ask, Lord thy blessing lend And make us grateful when thy gifts descend, Forgive our sins whioh in destruction place Us the vile rebels of a rebel race; Our follies, faults, and trespasses forgive. Debts which we can ne'er pay or thou receive, As we, 0 Lord, our neighbors faults overlook, IFir beg thou'st blot out ours from thy memory's book. Forgive our enemies, extend thy grace Our souls to save, e'en Adam's guilty race. Debtors to the in gratitude and lore, And in that duty paid by saints above, Lead us from sin and in thy mercy raise Us from the tempter and his hellish ways. Not in our own, but in his name who bled, Into thy ear we pour our every need, Temptations fatal charms help us to shun, But may we conquer through thy conquering Son Deliver us from all which can annoy Us in this world, and man our souls destroy. From all calamities which men betide Evil and death, 0 turn our feet aside ; For we are mortal worms, and cleave to clay, Thine lis to rule, and mortals to obey. /? not thy mercy Lord forever free The whole creation knows no God but thee Kingdom and empire in thy presence fall: The King eternal reigns, the king of all Power is with thee?to thee be glory given, And be thy name adored by earth and heaven ; The praise of saints and angels is thy own ; Glory to thee, the everlasting one, Forever be thy triune name adored ; Amen, Hosanna blessed be the Lord. June 26, 1813. Historical Slitters. From the Mariou American. THE PALMETTOES IN MEXICO. I BY ONE OF THE TWO HUNDRED. NEW SERIES?NO. VII. " And then there was a little Isle, * *? J!J Which in my very iace uiu siuuc, The only one in view; A small green Isle?it seemed no more, Not wider than a stone's throw o'er; But in it there were fruits and trees And o'er it blew the soft sea-breeze And by it there were waters flowing And on it were young flowers growing Of gentle breath and hue." I was con amore a sailor, and every day I climbed the tall masts up the little rope ladders, and under the shadows of the sails I enjoyed the cool breeze, while below on deck there was scorching heat. On the 5th day of February, and the 8th day of our voyage, I saw far out to the South a little Islet. It was Lobos, the redezvous of the army which was to beleagre Vera Cruz.? Lobos is a sweet littc spot, two miles in circumference, and formed entirely of coral. Its soil is fertile, and was overgrown with tropical plants, and trees and vine3 shootiug in raok luxuriance. Here were lemons, aud figs, banyan and palm tree3. Many of the banyans were completely thatched over with evergreen vines and formed coolandshaded arbors, through which the sunlight fell in soft and subdued rays, under which the cool sea-breeze found its way, fanning our heated brows with its refreshing coolness, and reviving and strengthening us with its liealthfuluess and purity. As in the distance I saw this green little Islet rise from the waves, and as a nearer view exposed its fruits and clambering vines and shaded bowers 441 thought if there's peace to be found in the world The heart that is humble might hope for it here," But to be contented with such a home, a man must be as fond of solitude as Alexander Selkirk, for the Islet has seldom ever been visited by the footprints of man. I have heard traditionally, or perhaps conjectural!#, n J that it was the point or rendezvous iur "uic British" in 1814, before theirattack on New Orleans. A little fact may tend to confirm this belief. On the Island there was a grave, and ou a tree over the grave was a ! cut representing the British flag, and the J figures IS 14. A fleet could not possibly keep together in a voyage, so that a point of rendezvous near the place of attack would be an indispensable precaution. And as there is no other Island nearer, which would have been distant enough from New Orleans for security, it is probable that Lobos was the point of rendezvous for the attack on New Orleans. On the evening of the 5th day of February 1847, and on the 8th day of our voyage, the ship Oregon cast anchor on the South side of the Island of Lobos. Six ships with volunteers were already there. The Ellerslie, with Major Gladden and 300 Pal15 ? -i * 1 v c A metroes, naa arnvea two aays Deiore us. a part of the Louisiana regiments, and the 1st Pennsylvania regiment under Col. Wynkoop were also there. On the day of our arrival at Lobos the Abbeville company (to which I belonged j lost its first victim to the severities of the campaign. John Hall, a quiet, modest young man, died on the 5th of February at sea. He was buried on the Island on the next morning. A detachment of pioneers with pick-axes was also landed on that morning to clear up a camping ground for us.? This was a work of great difficulty. The growth of trees and vines, and undergrowth on the Island was dense and luxuriant. At the very waters edge we encountered the projecting and impervious thicket, and the ramification of vines held acres of growth knit and woven together. We would cut a tree from its roots, but it would not fall, until the ambiage of vines supporting it, were cleared away. But after much labor an opening was cleared into the Island, and on the third morning we landed in force, and renewed the work. The beautiful trees were ruthlessly cut down, the roots uprooted, broad streets were opened, and the declining sun of the 7th of February saw a magic city of canvass erected on the desolate and untrodden Island. On the 4th day another terrible norther blew up, and fretted the gulf into a diabolical tempest. Our tents were blown down, and it required great ingenuity to fasten them so as to stand the violence of the wind. The waves rolled high and fierce, and were dashed into clouds of white mist over the breakers. Neptune and Eolus are in fierce and terrible struggle, " And the battle rages long and loud. And the hollow winds do blow." Our sufferings are excruciating?they rise to the sublime of agony. There is no water on the Island, and any communication with the ships is impossible. Even when the storm was milder, three separate attempts were made to put a cask of water on a boat, but they were dashed to pieces in the attempt. Now, it would be worth the lives of all the boats crew, even to attempt to reach the Island. The ships pull hard on their anchors, but being sheltered by the Island, they escape a wreck. But we have nothing to drink. Our salt pork increases our thirst, our vitals are consuming with heat, and we have no water. And yet a wide expanse of water surrounds us, and plays at our feet. There is " Water, water every where But not a drop to drink." Dives in hell did not pray more earnestly for a drop of water " to cool his parched tongue" than I did during that storm on Lobos. Wn tried to find water on the Island, but there was none. In the centre of it we dug a hole into the ground which at the depth of a few inches supplied a sufficient quantity of the fluid, but it was hot and brackish. It was disgusting and nauseating to the taste, and it only inflamed our thirst. Yet in our phrenzy and desperation we drank it copiously. I think that I drank two or three gallons of it per day. But it only maddened and phrenzied us. We felt as if the fires of a volcano were raging in our stomachs and our throats were the craters. I believe that if I had been a millionaire and had all my gold in a heap before me, I would have given the last dollar of it for one glass of pure cold water. My imagination mocked and tortured me with memories of my native hills, and the pure cold waters gushing from them. How bitterly I cursed my folly, my ambition, my chivalry, my love of adventure, that had led me far away from the cool fountains of my native hills, to die of thirst and fever in the tropics. Never before or since have I suffered such agony as during this time on Lobos. But Neptune at last asserted the supre-e i_i u?J that then they should all change their verdict, and find him guilty." Accordingly, they returned a verdict of "not guilty."? The astonished court refused to receive it, and sent them back; whereupon*they rendered a verdict of "guilty." " The faithful Boswell," in his anecdotes of Br. Johnson, relates that, during Johnson's visit to Scotland, a person was execu rnacy 01 nis inueui, uuu uju muuo uusucu their fury. After the usual spell of three days the norther had wasted its breath, and there was a calm on the waters. Then we had water, fresh water from the ships, and our sufferings were ended. ANECDOTES OF TRIALS. In the autumn of 1821, a man, named Desjardins, was tried in France, as an accomplice with Louvel, the assassian of the Duke de Berri. Desjardins confessed himself guilty of the crime; but, on his defence, contended that this confession ought not to j be used against him, because he was so notorious a liar that no ODe would credit a word he said. He then brought forward a troop of friends and relatives as witnesses to prove this. They all testified to his bad character in this respect, and the jury returned a verdict of "not guilty." Irish criminal history furnishes a case almost identical. A man on trial for highway robbery, cried out from the dock that he was guilty; the jury, nevertheless, returned a verdict of "not guilty." The astonished judge exclaimed, "Good God! gentlemen, did you not hear the man himself declare that he was guilty ?" The foreman replied: "We did, my lord; aud that was the very reason we acquitted him ; for we knew he was so notorious a liar that he never told a word of truth in his life." We may mention in this connection, a cutting remark of Webster to a witness, who ! stated that he might have said more in his j ?u. u..j ; tesuinouy, UUl UIUU^UI lie uau uuuy nun xu ; keeping it to himself. "It was of no con-! sequence," said the great man, "the jury did not believe a word you did say." Levinz reports a case in the King's Bench, "wherein the jury, not agreeing, cast lots for their verdict, and gave it according to lot; for which, upon the motion of Levinz, the | verdict was set aside, and the jury were ordered to attend next term to be fined." Cooke cites a case wherein the prisoner, accused of murder, appealed, and rested bis j defence on thegrouud that the deceased had i highly provoked him by mocking him in his j gait and speech. The opinion given by the ! bench was, that the crime was murder. The jury deliberated for some time, and, finding they could not agree upon a verdict, came to .the following understanding: "that they should bring in and offer their verdict not guilty, and if the court disliked thereof, ted to ple:se his laird. '-Before the lierita ble jurisdictions were abolished, a man wai tried for his life in the court of one of th< chieftains. The jury were going to brin< him in "not guilty," but somebody whis pered them, that "the young laird had ncvci | seen an execution,' upon which their ver diet was "death j" and the man wan hangec accordingly." This deference to the authority of th< head of the clan is only equalled by th< story of the highland dame, who reproachec her "gude man" with a want of respect ti his chief, because, having been condemned he naturally displayed some reluctance ai sight of the halter. "Git up, Donald," saic the "gudc wife" to her " ain guid man,' "git up, Donald, and be hangit, an' dinnr anger the laird."?The Prisoner's Friend ruw* -/v i. jlpstcHaneims ftcMtno From the New York Gazette. A BLOODY BATTLE IN GEORGIA Brunswick, Ga., Sept 17,1857. Honey-Gall?a small settlement 17 miles from our city, and In Glynn county?was, or Tuesday morning last, about the hour of 10, the scene of one of the most deadly conflicts and bloody tragedies in the annals of a lawabiding, civilized community. It appears that the neighborhood had for some years been aunoyed with a band of thieves, whose practice it was to live upon the farms and stock of the honest citizens of the vicinity. The thieves had successfully eluded the vigilance of the sufferers, and escaped the punishment prescribed by the statute, until at last their conduct becoming intolerable and their depradations alarming to the community, it was determined, on the part of the good citizens around Honey-Gall, to* remove them at all hazards, and without the aid of the law. In pursuance of this determination, a band of Regulators (a term well understood in Florida, California, and some of the Western States,) was organized some days ago, and on Friday last proceeded to notify certain parties that their presence in the county could uo longer be tolerated, and that they must take themselves away by Tuesday (last Tuesday) or submit to the law of force; that on that day they must leave the county ei ther peaceably or otherwise, and that for their crops, stock, &c., they should receive an equivalent; and also have their passage paid on the steamer to any point to which they ruight desire to emigrate. Among the parties thus notified there was a man by the name of Moses Hornsby and his family? wife, one grown son, Mike, and three small children. Moses thought of the matter and concluded not to go; but still led the Regulators to believe that he would go willingly. He played the old soldier on them, however, as the sequel will show. At the hour of 10 on Tuesday morning fourteen of the Regulators appeared before Hornesby's door?twelve of them with guus and two unarmed. One of the two was made the spokesman, to do their parleying with the Hornsbys. He advanced to within a few feet of the door and asked a neighboring woman (by the name of Holland, who happened to be there, or was so by design, and who had been also notified to leave) if Mr. Hornsby was at home. She replied, "Yes, he is somewhere about." At this instant a shot was fired from the house, through a sort of rude and inartistic port-hole at Foreman, missing his knee a few inches, and striking his horse dead beneath him. Another shot in quick succession discharged a full load of buckshot into the left breast of Mr. James Rumpt, one of the Regulators. Mr. Rumpt on being shot, wheeled, and crying out to his comrades to scatter, galloped off a short distance and fell dead. The firing continued rapidly, and with terrible fatality, from the house for some seconds?perhaps minutes. The party scattered as quickly as possible, but left four more of their number upon the field?two by the name of Ratcliff?an old gentleman and his son, the son mortally and the old gentleman dangerously, if not mortally wounded?a Mr. May, son-in-law to Radcliff, dangerously wounded, and Mr. Foreman, with his ankle fractured by the falling of his horse. Three horses were also shot down and killed. This was the effect of not exceeding nine shots from the house. In the midst of this firing, young Radcliff, n brave and determined spirit fell. Satisfied that his wound was fatal he determined to have some little revenge, and, crawling to a stump, rested his gun upon it, and fired through a port-hole, emptying the contents of one barrel in the face and breast of old Horusby, giving him his quietus. Casting his eye to another part of tho fortress he perceived a human figure, at which he let slip the contents of the other barrel. This shot, it seems, took effect in the left side of Mr. Hornsby's wife, and in the legs and hips of her infant, which she held in her arms. She was killed instantly?the child may probably recover. About the time these two shots were fired, Mike Hornsby appeared in the piazza and fired one barrel, and drew up to discharge the second, when a Regulator by the name of Morgan, and who at this moment stood alone upon the field, defending the wounded, cohort trnn nf a fallen comrade, and eau tioned Mike if he fired the second barrel, he (Morgan) would certainly return the fire; Mike heeded not the warning, but fired, and turned?to run, probably?when Morgan, true to his word, blazed away, and dropped Mike with a mortal wound. Thus ended the engagement and thus closed the battle of Honey-Gall. Two men and one woman killed, and four men and one infant severely wounded. The doctors think it possible that all the wounded, except young Kadcliff and Mike Hornsby, may recover. These two are probably dead before this hour. The Regulators were all very respectable, peaceable and reliable men; and while their - remedy cannot be justified, they have the 3 sympathies of our whole community, and the j death of Mr. Rumptis universally regretted. ; It is a deplorable state of things that for ces peaceable and honest citizens to adopt r the "Regulator" system ; yet sometimes and - under some ciroumstancea it must be done. 1 TOMB OP DAVID. ; The mysteries of the tomb of David are 5 at last revealed to the christian world by an I ingenius ruse of Miss Barely, for many years , a resident of Jerusalem. This adventerous lady, after having visited the harem encloi sure, at the risk of he{ life, determined to I explore, disguised as a Turkish lady, the ? very tomb of the "Prophet David," for more t than six ceuturies in the jealous custody of the Turks. Tko Klortlr Hornloo toKa lrnrvf flifi onfronnn I A "V W1HVB JL/?1U10\. n MV VKV vuvtuuvu to this sacred spot, was deceived by the fat miliar use of the Arabic language as well as 1 the assurance of her friend, in the person of : a liberal minded and very beautiful Turkish girl, who intimated her as a pilgrim from Constantinople, come to perform her devo tions at the shrines of their Lords and Prophets, David and Solomon. Her devotional 5 feelings were put to a strong test on obeserv1 ing this devotee of Ishlam take saturated i wick from an oil lamp, and deliberately de> vour it as an act of religious devotion. Af' ter her form of prayer had ended, she raised 1 the splendid silken canopy, overhanging the ' tumultuous, containing the body of David, 1 and there, in royal state, was the veritable sarcophagus of David, having its marble cover adorned with the most beautiful festoons of grapes?the emblem of the Jewish archi1 tecture?and other devices which she carefully transferred to paper, yet to be present1 ed to the public in the pages of the "City of the Great KiDgs," soon to make its appear1 ance. ( No traces of its ancient treasures remained that have so often been pillaged by the Eastern monarchs. Ilyrdanous, the son of Simon the Macabee, is said to have despoiled it of three thousand talents, prior to its exploration by Herod the Great, who, when he had penetrated these mansions of the dead found nothing to gratify his cupidity, save some furniture of gold, and other precious treasures, which he carried away. At another time rolling balls of fire are said to have burst forth, and by the superstitious believed to have consumed the seekers of bullion and treasure said to be inhumed here even at the present day. This interesting and tabooed spot, as well as the Mosque Omar, will soon be opened to Christian inspection, without Turkish let or hindrance, as the writer of ! tki'n knetn olrnfnk /fnrnicViftd kr ATioo R ^ ic biiio uaotj oagtvu ^iuiuiouvu uj riioo xj . j 10 already by personal experience in his exploration of the latter, though not less sacred edifice.?Ph iladelph ia Ledger. The Money Crisis in Charleston.? Tn a very able article, on this subject, the Standard says : "If we go on to inquire, who shall bear the blame, of all this spreading, needless ruin ??in reply every finger points to New York. There the panic commenced, and thence it has spread. In her selfish pride and foolish policy, she imagined that she was to stand as a breaker against all the furious waves that could dash against the country. Thus far she has stood but at. the expense of every other point in connection. She absorbs the products of the country, and those products have gone to stregthen her, whilst she refuses to enable her merchants to pay for them. Heretofore sight exchange on New York, drawn upon produce shipped there, has been considered equivalent to specie, But now her banks resolve to protect themselves, her merchants fail, .Southern exchange drawn upon them is dishonored, and so the New York banks keep their specie, the proceeds of our products, whilst the Southern banks that counted upon the hard cash for their matured bills, drawn upon Southern products, have to bear the brunt of the pressure, with such means as they can command at home. This is no idle tale. There is now due to Charleston thousands upon thousands of such bills, which ought to have been paid of specie uow in the vaults of the New York Banks. In refusing to give out that specie, they have broken their own merchants, and will now embarrass the finances of the whole South, until either the New York banks shall change their policy, or the South find means of sending her staples to the consumers, without risking shipments to or through New York. Our crops can pay our debts and relieve all embarrassments. If New York will not give out her gold for it, then we must prepare ourselves to wait until Europe shall send for what she wants to buy and we want to sell. The result will be that New York will temporarily injure us, but will ruin her own merchantsand herself. Meanwhile it becomes us to be patient and considerate. Our panics are injurious, needless and foolish. The South can and will meet the squall without any serious injury to herself. Her foundations are too solid to be moved by this pressure. There is gold enough in the world, to pay for our cotton, and that world can not consent to remain unclothed rather than part with its gold. All that we require is a little breathing time and the good old ship at the South will right herself nobly. T? r\?n it. iVECirJS.?ijeriaiu iu vure me .L/iaeuse ui Disunion?Take a trip to England, imbibe freely of ignorant abuse of your country, mixed up with considerable ridicule of American books, American manners and American institutions. Add to this a decoction made up of British predictions that the United States are going headlong to perdition. If these do not operate, take a mixed dose of experience in the lanes and alleys of London poverty and crime. If you are still 1 a sufferer inhale the breezes of Italy, so red- i olent of macaroni and beggars, and we will wager a pair of trowsers for Mr. Greely and a new head piece for the Charleston Mercury, that you will advertise for an American flag, with all the 6tars upon it, in every newspa- < per you can lay your hands on, and after you t get it, take locomotive to the nearest port h and hurry home to your good old mother , f country, as fast as the iron legs and fiery : r steam of the Collins line can take you. r Philadelphia Press. i e ib The Lesson of Life.?A cheerful old < gentleman, between eighty and ninety years t old, says the Hartford Courant, was in our office the other day, and in the course of the chat we asked him what was the principal practical lesson he had learned in bis pro- t tracted life. Said he, "the essence of what t I have learned, teaches me to laugh when I <; can and cry when I must. I have learned, r -1? l _r 3 _ in. ., ill&U, tu Ui'Waie Ul Hmi(irs|utr. j lUdU M who invented endorsipg had ruined tens of n thousands of business men. My principal v looses were caused by attempting to help n others. If an embarressed man comes to s you for aid, the true course is, tell him to a fail first; if fail he must, and you will help u him after his failure ; and not before. The g course of an embarrassed man is to stop ti payment promptly. If you attempt to help n a man, he will hate you. Men always hate p those to whom they are under obligations.? d If you expect gratitude, you deserve in- * gratitude, according to the practical working g of things." This was the experience of a il man, who said, also, that "one of the prin-' y cipal things I have learned isio take very it coolly whatever comes along. The world w keeps along about the same, no matter what si happens." y We thought of what old Grant Thorburu si who is now in his 85th year: He says that o men are fools who arc continually grumbling over a "miserable world." (| "I have seen as many years as most men see in this world?this day I enter my 85th year?yci I am not tired of the world, and tl if it so will licaven, I would live my life is over again, with all its joys and sorrows. ft "1 think that Jacob erred when he told si Pharaoh that "few ami evil had been the it days of his pilgrimage." si "It is sixty-three years and six months t( since 1 first saw New York, coming from the si hills of Scotland, where I was born. In all p the period I have only been ten days eonfined a to my house by sickness. 1 have shared in c the trials of life and the vicissitudes of ii business, but never grieved for losses in 5 trade. When a draft for 8500 came back 2 protested, 1 rejoiced because it was not a g thousand. If I bruised my arm I thanked e God that it was not my neck. In times of a trouble, if we look around we will see mil- n lions in a worse condition than ourselves.? t( Therefore we ought to be thankful. I never si felt a rheumatic pain. I walked without a h staff, I sleep without rocking; and eat my il food without the help of brandy and bitters. Mine eyes fail, but this defect is greatly mitigated by borrowing the young eyes of e my partner for life. She is an excellent fi reader; is ever by my side; soothing my I path to the banks of Jordan?the noise of whose waters are sounding in my ear." I ? mw c Goon News.?No poverty there! Mil- j, lions of good men have left this earth poor, c but never has one entered Heaven poor, p Lazarus, the moment before he died was a 0 beggar at the gate, but in a moment after g his death, his estate had grown so vast that p the haughty worldling, still serving in all his influence, in comparison with him was a j penniless pauper. 0, poor believer, rejoice f( iu the prospect of ybur great inheritance.? d It is incorruptible, undeflled and fadeth not f, away. It is really immense, inestimable, d unspeakable, has it not been your endeavor a to day up (for yourself) treasures iu Heaven.' w Why not ofteu think of results there? Fear a not. There is 'good news from a far country.' Unsuccessful, as you may have been on earth, your heavenly schemes have all w prospered. " The treasury of God overflows with your g, wealth. And it is safe?perfectly safe.? t( Neither 'moth nor rust' corrupts it; nor can Q thieves' break through to steal it. More- e over, it shall increase?forever increase. As t) long a3 you live on earth you may add to ^ the principal, and its interest will multiply, a beyond all computation, to all eternity.? a Croesus was rich, Solomon was rich; Luculus 3 . u..* < wild riL'llj cl LIU LUC 1VUU13UUIIUO flic 1 ACI1 j U Ut ^ the humblest heir of God is richer far thaD gj all. It may be that the stores yoa have al- ^ ready accumulated in Heaven would buy this town, buy the district, buy our country, buy the world?and still be comparatively untouched. Nay think not this extravagant! I would not barter the heritage of the most tj destitute of Christians for the whole globe < and all improvements. Lift up your heart; let it expand, and fill and overflow with bliss. At the close of the short journey through N time, you will see eternity open before you, all radiant with the variety of your boundless ^ and endless possessions. Be not proud, in- fa deed?alas, for the folly of all pride !?but rc be glad, thankful, hopeful, and happy. Stockton'a Sermons. Cube for Shying.?If a lady's horse be ^ addicted to shying, I will give her a sure and g simple cure for the same; one which I have ^ never known to fail. Let us for instance ?e suppose the existence of a large heap of .. stones on the near side of the road. The horse sees an indistinct gray object, and pre- .. nor.no fn oVitt nfr if. Thp mnmpnf. Via shnws I j,a?v,a ""J "v *" ~ 3X such symptoms, let his fair rider, turn both her eys oil exactly the opposite side of the .. road (i. e. the off side,) and look steadily a- ^ way from the offending heap, and I'll en- ^ gage that the horse will walk quietly by. For many years, I have ridden horses of j all tempers and dispositions, some of them tr much given to shying, and have never yet jj( found this simple remedy to fail in its effect. ca Let those who scoff at me try it. The reason is this : the human eye has doubtless, a great influence on all animals, and there is CQ a strong and secret sympathy between the horse and his rider: the horse sees an indistinct object, and looks doubtfully at it; the E: rider becomes alarmed, imagining that the Q animal is going to commit some eccentricity; ai he fear is communicated to the nniuial, nod j le starts in terror from the object which has rightened him, whereas, if he finds that his ! ider sits unmoved and unconcernedly, he ' egains his confidence, and goes on, <in the ven tenor of his way.' I believe that one lalf of our horses are ruined for life by being hit over the head' by grooms to cure them hem of shying. Thf. Way to oet on in the World. ?To get on in this world, you must be conent to be always stopping where you are; o advance, you must remain stationary; to ;et up, you must keep down ; following iches is like following wild geese, and you uust crawl after both on your belly; the ainute you pop your head up, off they gt whistling before the wind, and you see nc aore of them. If you haven't the art of tickinc bv nature, vnn must nemiire it. hv C- -J 1 J , " ~J rt; put a couple of pounds of brimlime pon your office stool, and sit down on it ; et a chain round your leg, and tie yourself ) your counter like a pair of shop scissors; ail yourself up against the wall of your laco of business, like a weasel on a barn oor, or the sign of the spread eagle; or, bat will do best of all, marry a poor honesr irl without a penny, and iny life for yours * you don't do business. Never mind whan our relatives say about genius, talent, learnig, pushing, enterprise, and such stuff; hen they come advising you for your good, ;ick up' to them for the loan of an eagle, anc ou will never see thein on your side of the trcet again. To do any good we tell you ver and over again you must be a sticker. rou may get fat upon a rock if you neve r uit your hold of it. Manufacture of Combs.?It is said that te greatest comb manufactory in the world i iu Aberdeen, Scotland There are 3(5 lrnaces for preparing thehorusand tortoise hell for the combs, and no less than 120 on screw presses are constantly going in tamping them. Steam power is employed ) cut the combs. The coarse combs are taiuped or cut out?two being cut in one iece at a time. The tine dressiug combs, nd all small tooth combs, are cut by fine ircular saws, some so fine as to cut 40 teeth s the space of one inch, and they revolve 000 times in one minute. There are some AAA P t i i * uuo varieties or comDS maae, ana tne tgregate number produced of all these diflsrnt sorts of combs is about 0,000,000 aunully. The annual consumption of hoofs aaounts to 4,000,000; the consumption of artoise shell and buffalo horn, although not o large, is correspondingly valuable. A oof undergoes 11 distinct operations before ; becomes a finished comb. Bank Accommodations.?The money ditor of the Journal of Commerce has the allowing notice of a Bank operation in 'hiladelpbia: There is much written and uttered about he illiberality of the Banks, but those who omplain most would be perhaps equally loud n their condemnation if any trouble should ome, through a want of prudence on the iart of these institutions. We doubt if any f our city Banks have been as "close" as ome of their sister institutions in Philadelhia. It is reported that one Bank there iecame so costive that a customer, a little ritated at the picayune policy, drew a note ar five dollars at thirty days, covered it own the back with first class endorsements rom his fellow sufferers, pinned it to a ten ollar bill, of the same Bank, as collateral, nd then offered it for discount. This was rhat Jedediah Tomkins would call "hintin' round." A Good Man's Wish.?I would rather, rhen I am laid in the grave, that some one a his manhood should stand over me and ay: 'There lies one who was a real friend a me, and privately warned me of the dangers f the young. No one knew it, but he aid d me in time of need. I owe what I am 5 him.' Or would rather have some widow jlling her children, 'There is your friend nd mine. He visited me in my affliction, nd found you, my son, an employer, and ou my daughter, a happy home in a virtuous imily.' I would rather that such persons hould stand at my grave, than tobaveerec;d over it the most beautiful seulptured lonument of Parian or Italian marble. The eart's broken utterance of past kindness, d the tears of grateful memory shed upon le grave, are more valuable, in my estimaon, than the most costly r:onument.?Dr. Vmrpc. Death of the "Child of Mount Ver on."?George Washington Park Custis, le grand-son of the wife of Gen. George Washington, and the last survivor of the imily circle of Mount Vernon, died at his ssidence at Arlington, in Alexandria counr, this morning at 10 o'clock. We understand that the funeral will take !ace on Tuesday morning next. The above paragraph, from the Alexandria entinel, on Saturday evening, conveys inlligence of the snapping of another of the w remaining links that bind this generaon to the times of the Revolution. The ;ws will be sad tidiDgs to all the land, for tells of the departure of one who, in the niability and integrity of his private life, ) less than in his fervid patriotism and en?htened love of country, no less tha'n in te ties of family relationship, was of kin to io immortal Washington. 16?" Zachariah Walker, to whom the couny is indebted for the removal and safe jeping of its records at the time of the i pture of Washington in 1814, died in i at city, on the 5th inst. He was one of i e few who witnessed the laying of the < rner stone of the national Capitol. An Old Postmaster.?Robert Shaw, sq., the Postmaster at Buckingham Court 1 ouse, was appointed by Thomas Jefferson, I id has filled the offioe ever since. i A K tin a Way Match.?Elopements are not vewy common now-a-days, when women have become snch very dear creatures, tha?r' matrimony is getting too expensive. But we heard of a couple the other day who ran off to get married, and came back to the bride's house, where she humbly sued for the forgivness of her father, kneeling at bis feet, all Honiton, crinoline, and tears. 'Forgive, forgive me, dearest father 1' sobbed the lovely suppliant. 'Forgive yon !' exclaimed the old gentleman, 'why, I'm only too glad to get rid of you; and I should have favored your wishes, if I uad not known that you were so contrary, that if I'd encouraged you in the least, you'd have refused the man of your heart. Your ill temper, extravagance, and idleness have been the plague of my life, and make your marriage no loss tome, my dear child. So take her,' added the old gentleman, generously, addressing the happy man, 'and may you be happy!' 'Fancy the feelings' of the interesting young gentleman, on being thus assured from the lips of the most competent judge in the world, that he had 'caught a Tartar,' and 'married in haste to repent at leisure.' Wanted, a Live Woman.?Pnnch thus expresses his distress at the disappearance of women from the face of the earth : There are no women now-a-days. Instead of women we have towering edifices of silk, lace and flowers. You see a milliner's large advertising van that slides along, with arustling sound, and you are told that it is a woman; but as you cannot approach within' several yards of the monster obstruction you cannot tell what it is beyond something that looks like an entire shop front put in motion, with all the goods in it exposed for sale. I really believe, if any showman would open an exhibition, where one could see a woman ?such as women were in my young days, when they used to be fair, slim, slender, graceful, well-propcrtiooed and everything that was beautiful, instead of the animated wardrobes, and unrecognizablcs of fine clothes that they now are, I really believe that an enterprising showman like that would rapidly realize a large fortune. Not so Slow.?The editor of the Polo Transcript is "one of 'em." In his last issue he gets off the following: Another Editor Dead.?Wm. Fisk, Eso.. editor of the Medota Prpus ?a ? Mr. F. was a poet of no mean pretensions, as our readers will testify from the specimen we have given them. From some rea-1 son or other, Mr. F. did not like our views upon the merits of his poetry, and so cut us from his exchange list. We however continued to send him the Transcript, and yesterday it was returned to this office, marked, "send this paper to hell." This was the the first intimation we had of Mr. F.'s death, and we suppose he left word with his son to send his exchanges to his new abode. SQF It is estimated that there are four millions of female snuff takers in the United States, using on an average two pounds each per aunum, or eight millions of pounds, at an expense of two millions of dollars! The dear, pretty creatures! No. wonder so many young men eschew matrimony nowadays, and occupy single bedsteads daring the cold winter months. Eight millions of pounds of old toba<5co chews and stumps of cigars, in a pulverized state, eaten by the fair daughters of America! ''Pah! our gorge rises at the thought! "Prithee, good apothecary, give us an ounce of civit to sweeten our imagination." Hoops Triumphant.?It is said that one hundred and seventeen years ago the ladies wore as large hoops as they do noW;?~^ \ Sir Robert S trance, fleeing from pursuit after' \ the battle of Colloden, was protected in the' 1 crisis of his trouble by: a young lady, who concealed him under the ample folds of her hoop skirt. The result of this concealment, either from Jove or gratitude, suggested to Sir Robert the propriety of offering the young lady some token for ber kindness in thus seoretiog him from bis foes, so be of* fered bis heart and hand, and tbey were married. Hoops being triumphant in this case as they are now. Relieving Choked Cattle.?I will give you a very simple, yet very certain mode of getting a potatoe or apple out of a creatures throat. People frequently resort to harsh remedies, and sometimes lose a valuable ox or cow thereby. My plan is to fire a gun under the animal, when the animal makes such a desperate spring that the wind from the stomach throws out the obstruction in the throat at once.?North icettern Farmer. Condensed Argument.?A very oele* brated Scotch divine says: "The world we live in must have had an origin ; that origin must have consisted in a cause; that cause must have been intelligent; that intelligence must have been efficientj that effioienoy must have been ultimate; that ultimate power must have been Supreme; and that whioh always was, and is, Supreme, we know by the name of God!" I?" The Greensboro' Times says the Branoh of the Farmer's Bank, located in that town, was run upon when the news of the suspension of the parent Bank reachedi that place; bat that public confidence fc firm, and the bills of the branoh pass as current as gold. Three men, named Smith, McCoy and Hedgepeth, the first charged with uh sault with intent to kill, the second wfth negro stealing, and the third with motfder, neaped from the jail of Lowndes cdnnty, Alabama, on the 28th alt. i mi ...j Faesfikld Bahk.?The Stockholders art held responsible for doable the amount of the oapital stock of this Bank. The Capital stock of the Fairfield Bank is 1800,000. 1