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VOL. 21. YORKYILLE, S. C.? THURSDAY, JA.3STTTARY 38, 1875. NO. 4.
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Written for the Yorkville Enquirer.
ZANITA,
i The Circus Girl.
f BY MRS. HENRY DEAS.
CHAPTER VIII.
mr. Foley's troupe.
"Hallo, young Leon ! You'd better be up
and stirring, instead of dozing away your precious
time in this fashion. Do you want to
get into trouble with th(Pmanager for missing
that turn again to-night ?"
"He's not dozing; he's ruminating. Didn't
you know he was a ruminating animal ?"
"I thought he belonged, just now, to the?
to the?what do you call the breed? Thera
beasts with the lone ears, that won't pull
when you want 'era to."
"Let him alone, Dan : can't you see he's
melancholy, poor fellow?pining away in a
green and yellow melancholy, like somebody's
lover in one of Mr. Shakspeare's plays. The
course of true love don't run smooth with
him, at all, at all."
"Love be fiddled ! I'd have more spirit
than to fret myself to a shaving because a
silly chit of a girl wouldn't look at me."
"I'll tell you what it is," observed young
Leon, slowly raising himself from his recumbent
posture, and looking round with no
amiable expression of countenance, on the assembled
group, "you'd better mind your own
business, all of you, and leave me alone. It
will be much the safest plan."
"Oh! dear, I'm afraid he's dangerous,"
whispered a saucy black-eyed girl near him,
shrinking back in a pretended fright.
"Yes; I'm rather dangerous," said young
Leon, coolly.
"Look out for yourself when you're up in
that trapeze to-night, Susy, if you plague me
now."
"I'll let Nita go up instead. That would
suit you better, wouldn't it ?"
"By the way, why don't Nita get trained
for that sort of thing? I should think she'd
do splendidly ; she don't know what fear is."
"Oh ! she won't do anything but ride. Riding's
her forte, you kuow; and of course
Foley always lets her have her own way. I
think she's spoiled."
"What, Nitaspoiled? You're a new comer,
Miss Antoinette, or you'd understand that
you're talking treason."
"Treason or not," retorted Miss Antoinette,
with a toss of her ringleted head, "I mean to
say what I please. My tongue's my own, I
guess. I say she's a spoiled imp, and I can't |
see the reason. I don't find anything special j
in her to admire." .
"I can well understand," remarked young i
Leon, in a cutting tone, "that Miss Antoinette j
fails to appreciate the qualities which win for |
Mademoiselle Zanita so large a meed of universal
admiration and esteem."
"Hear! hear," cried Dan.
"That's right, Leon," said Susy, patting J
him on the shoulder. "Stand up to your
colors."
"Don't talk bosh," said Leon, turning upon >
her with a suddenness that made her retreat.
"Haveu't I warned you already ?"
"Mercy ! don't eat me," said the girl, half
laughing and half vexed. "Can't you take a
joke ? I never knew you so cross before."
"A joke's well enough, when it's in season," j
said Leon, sullenly. "But a joke out of sea-1
son is no joke at all." Then he got up, and j
putting his hands in his pockets, sauntered
slowly away.
"Really! there seems to be something serious
in this affair," said Miss Antoinette, sim-!
pering. "I had no idea he was really smitten." |
"Yes; as he says, it's not much of a joke to !
him.poorfellow," said a jolly-looking matron,'
who was industriously sewing some silver
braid on a blue velvet garment, that looked
as if it might be a very stout child's first pair
of trousers. "I wish Nita would be kind to
him, I do. I think they'd suit one another
capitally well."
"Young Leon has got a temper," said Dan,
reflectively. "I don't know as he'd make a
first-rate husband."
"Law, Dan, he's only high-spirited ; and !
most girls like a man the better for that."
"I don't know how it may be with the
girls," said Dan with a quizzical look ; "but
since I've been married, I don't find that sort
of thing go down. Meekness is my policy."
"Ha! ha, and a wise one too," quoth the
matron. "Stick to it, Dan, it serves your
turn better than auy other. But Nita, now?
she's a real little sugar-plum. She never
would quarrel with Leon for any of his high
ways; in fact, I don't believe he'd try them
on with her."
"Wouldn't he, though ?" put in Susy, who
had been listening to this dialogue with a
thoughtful face. "I've heard him talking to
her, pretty strong."
"And what did she say?"
"Oh! nothing?just laughed, or turned it
off like a joke."
"She can twist him round her finger, every-:
body knows," said Dan. "But, after all, it
does seem ridie'lous for any one to talk of her :
marrying; why, she's nothing but a child." ;
"I married at fifteen," said the matron, who
may as well be introduced at once as Mrs. j
Worth?known to the public, however, as
Madam Woretti.
"Humph! I dare say you wish you had
not," rejoined Dan.
"Can't say it makes any difference now. I
always had a pretty good time. Worth used
to quarrel with me sometimes, ami once he
did give me a black eye?but t'u.it didu't last
long; he soou went off, poor follow, and then
there was only me and little Zoe. And the
comfort that child has been to me, you all
can tell."
"Zoe's a first-rate girl," said Dan. "Such a
rider as she was, too ! 'Twas a thousand pities
she ever got that fall."
"Well?I was awful grieved about it, at
first; but to speak the truth, Dan, now that
she ain't any worse than she is, I'm rather
glad to have her only in the side scenes. I
know she's safe, there ; aud ray heart used to
be in my mouth; sometimes, to see her take
those flying leaps. She'd try it again, though,
if I was to let her'?she's just wild to be in the
ring, once more. But I'll never consent to it."
"No?better not," said Dan.
"Why, I tremble for Nita, :uany a time,
remembering how my poor girl came near
losing her life. I'm in constant fear lest she'll
come to harm, for all she's so bold."
"Oh ! she won't come to harm! Nita's all
right?she's a regular fairy; she'll be sure to !
light always on her feet."
"Cats do that," muttered Miss Antoinette.'
"What's that about Nita?" cried a gay
i voice, as a young girl of fourteen or fifteen,
plainly dressed in a dark walking-suit, preI
sented herself at the door,
j "Hallo, ray beauty! What roses you've |
; got," exclaimed Dan, admiringly. "Come
| here and give us a kiss, and let's hear all |
you've been doing !"
j The girl advanced, carelessly swinging her j
j straw hat in her hand, somewhat to the detri- j
raent of its long blue ribbons; and, having
; complied with his request, perched herself,
j without ceremony, on Dan's knee.
"I've been round looking at the shops, uncle
Dan; Mr. Foley gave me leave. And oh !
I've seen such be-au-ti-ful things! Lots of
things I want you to buy for me."
She spoke in the coaxing tone of a petted
child, and it was easy to perceive that she
quite occupied that position in the eyes of the
homely but good-natured individual whom
she addressed. She was, in fact, to all appearance,
little more than a child. Petite in
figure, with wondrously beautiful deep-blue
' eyes,a high fair brow, a dimpled chin, a mouth
like a rosebud, and a wealth of soft, blonde,
half-curling hair clustering about her neck?
this was "Zanita," young Leon's flame, aud
the pride and gem of Mr. Foley's troupe.
This was the little fairy rider whose grace,
I skill and fearlessness won the admiration ot
I all beholders; while her artless good-temper
! and affectionate heart made her equally a favorite
among the companions with whom her
daily life was spent.
And who was Zanita ? Like many another
in her profession, she was a waif, sprung from
no one knew whence; at least, ouly one or
two of the compauy of which she was a member
knew how and when she had been admitted
to their number. She was known as
Dan's niece, and was under his special care
and protection ; and wheu alone with him she
was supremely happy ; but Dan's wife was a
thorn in her flesh, and a thorn, unluckily,
that there was no means of removing. Dan,
honest fellow! would have cut off his right
hand to give her pleasure; but he was terribly
afraid of his better-half, and powerless to
shield Zanita from her tyranny when she
chose to exercise it. The child was so merry
and so amiable, that Mrs. Dan could not, fortunately,
often find cause for blame in her
behavior; so that things were not as bad as
they might have been had she possessed a less
yielding and more relative disposition. Still,
she succeeded sometimes in making life a
burden to her, temporarily; and had been
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ne&ru lu ueuiare mat one u give a neap tu ue
rid of that brat, who made Dan fool away
half bis time instead of attending to his business,
and ate them out of pocket besides. This
last statement was by no means correct, for
Nita was paid enough for her professional services
to relieve her guardians of all expenses
in her behalf; but Dan insisted (and on this
one point he was commeudably firm) upon
saving up a portion of her earnings for future
use should she require them, and this angered
his wife, who thought it made the girl of too
much consequence to be putting money in the
savings-bank for her, and who, besides, was of
an avaricious turn of mind.
This lady appeared upon the scene while
Nita was sitting on Dan's knee, and immediately
began to upbraid them both for their
laziness. "Dan Parkiuson, haven't you got
nothing better to do than to be settin' there
with that great baby on your knees, this time
of day ! There's my chest to be mended, and
you promised to get the hingesand put 'era on
this morning'; but what do you care for your
promise? And you, Nita, after gadding
about the streets till you're tired, I s'pose you
expect to keep on your out-door things and
play lady till evening; but I can tell you
there's work for you to do, and you'd better
set about it at once."
"Yes, ma'am," said Nita, meekly, slipping
down obediently from her perch, while Dan,
without venturing on a remonstrance, immediately
retired from the scene. As Nita was
going off', however, Mrs. Worth put in a word
to Mrs. Parkinson's discomfiture.
"I say, Nita, you won't have much time for
doing any work, for Mr. Foley wants to see
you, particular, at one o'clock ; he left word
you was to go to him in his office."
"Did he?" said Nita, turning round.
"Why, what about?"
"Can't say, dearie ; those were his orders."
"And it's one o'clock, now," said Miss Antoinette,
consulting a showy watch, that hung
at her girdle.
"Then I must go right off. I'll come to
you when I get through, aunt Bess."
"She does look like a real little lady, don't
she?" murmured Mrs. Worth, in a low tone
of admiration, as Zanita tripped off. And,
indeed, in her modest brown dres9, without
anything showy or ornamental, to mar the
simplicity of her appearance, she fully justified
her friend's encomium. As far as exter- j
nals went, there seemed no doubt, that she
wa3 of a better sort thau her companions?
there was an air of refinement and delicacy
about her, which not even her somewhat doubtful
bringing-upaud coarse surroundings could
do away with.
She went straight to the inauager's door,
and gave a gentle little knock.
"Come in,"said Mr. Foley ; and in she went. ;
"Oh ! there you are, rny girl," said the j
manager, turning round from a somewhat |
rickety table, where he was jotting down cer- \
tain items in a soiled account book.
"That's right. I want to say a few words
to you, about something particular."
j Mr. Foley was a rather vulgar-looking man,
j short and stout, with a florid complexion and
reddish-gray whiskers, and a mixture of pom- j
j posity and familiarity in his manner ; but as
he had always been particularly kind to Za* j
nita, she had no eye for his defects, but was |
rather fond of him than otherwise. So she:
came to him, smiling, and stood up waiting to j
hear what he had to say.
j "Sit down, Nita, sit down ; there's a chair," j
he said pushing one toward her with his foot. '
j "So you're just come in, eh ? Had a nice ;
walk ?"
"Very nice, thank you sir."
"That's good ; a little ramble out of doors
freshens you up for your work, dou't it? By- {
the-by, that was a splendid jump you took
(last night?never saw auythiug better. Clo- j
rinda herself couldn't beat it."
Clorinda was a famous horse-woman, "the
first lady equestrian in the world," as the;
! bills put forth. She had been for a time the
star of Foley's troupe, but had struck for a :
higher salary and gone off.
"It was pretty good, sir," said Nita, with a
gratified smile.
"Pretty good ! I should think sol Magnificent's
the word for it. I tell you what,
Nita, you're a credit to the profession."
"I'm glad you think so, sir," said Nita, naturally
pleased, yet wondering a little what
this string of compliments tended to ; for Mr.
Foley was not usually a man of many words.
"And now to business," said the manager,
clearing his'throat, after a brief pause. "I've
been planning?at least Mr. Jackson and I
have been putting our heads together"?Mr.
Jackson was his factotum, a sort of partner in
the business?"to get up a grand entertainment,
something quite new and striking, you
know; something in fact that'll make us famous.
A scene from the Arabian Nights, or
something of the sort."
"But there's no scene with horses in the
Arabian Nights, is there, sir?" asked Nita.
"Isn't there? But I mean, in the style of
the Arabian Nights; gorgeous scenery, geuii,
faery, princes, and so forth. To tell the
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irutn, uacKson nus mauu out a sun. ut juu^i
sketch of the thing we want, and it only needs
filling in. We've fixed on the principal characters
already. The one that's to do the most
riding, and have the hardest work, is a young
prince; he has to fly through.the air, and
killadragon, and all sortsof things like that."
"How can he fly, sir?"
"Oh! that's all pretense, of course; but a
fairy is to furnish him with wings. And I
want you to take the character."
"Me, sir! but it ought to be a boy."
"Not at all; you must wear a boy's dress,
that's all. In fact the dress must be very
light, to admit of all that has to be done."
"Do you mean, sir," asked Nita, reddening,
"that I should dress as?as Leon does?"
"Well, yes, about that. Why do you ask ?"
"Because, I'd rather somebody else would
take it," said Nita, decidedly. "I dare say
Susy wouldn't miud."
"Susy! Susy be hanged! You know she
can't compare with you in riding ; and riding
is the feature of the piece. And what do you
talk about minding ; what is there to mind ?"
"The dress," said Nita.
"The dress, indeed. You don't even know
yet what the dress is to be."
"You gave me an idea, sir."
"Well; and why should you be so squeamish
about it?"
"I can't go without skirts, sir."
"Look here," said the manager, who was
getting excited, "I don't want you to tell me
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wnat you can ao auu wmu you cuii i uu. j.
employ you to do as I choose, don't you understand
?"
Nita was silent.
"Comejnow," said Mr. Foley, in a more pacific
tone, "be a reasonable girl, Nita, and act
according to my wishes in this matter. I tell
you there's uo one else who can fill the character
as you can ; you'll make it so attractive.
And you couldn't possibly, by any manner of
means, be encumbered with skirts ; it would
interfere altogether with the performance.
Besides, a prince couldn't wear skirts under
auy circumstances, as auybody might know.
You'd have a blue jacket, open in front, with
spangles and silver braid, and blue satin
taswl-tin ftKnuf *V?A ??oof in flaok.nrvl/M* wifK
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satin boots. And in the scene with the
wings?why, I guess you'd find the jacket inconvenient.
But that would be a short scene,
of course. Oh ! I forgot, a blue cap with a
white plume. Nothing could be prettier than
the dress."
"A short jacket, and tights !" said Nita, in
dismay. "Oh ! Mr. Foley. I couldn't."
"Couldn't!?couldn't! Do you really mean
to tell me, Zanita, that you refuse to take the
character?"
"Please don't be angry with me," said Zanita,
trembling; for the hitherto kind manager
spoke very angrily, and his brow looked
like a thuuder-cloud.
"Angry with you ! Do what I want you
to, and then I shan't be angry. A pretty
thing, truly, for you to be setting up ideas
like these. Do you take yourself to be any
better than the other girls, I ask you ?"
"I didn't say so, sir."
"Look at Susy?she's your friend. She
ain't too delicate to go up in the trapeze, and
you know how much clothes she has to wear
then."
"She doesn't mind it, and I should."
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onouia you r wen, reauy, i uiuu t kuuw
I had such a fine, dainty young lady in my
employ. Since when have you picked up
such high-flown notions ?"
Zanita bit her lips. Though gentle, she
too had a spirit of her own, and it was beginning
to rise at the manager's contemptuous
tone.
"I never picked them up, sir; they came of
their own accord, I suppose. I can't help
having them."
"Well, they'd better go of their own accord,
I tell you," said the manager, "or you
and I'll quarrel. We won't talk any more
about this matter at present; but I advise you
to think seriously over it, for you may be sure
that it '11 be the worse for you if you refuse to
comply with my wishes. I won't submit to
having all my plans disarranged for a mere
piece of nonsense like this. Not a word
more," he added as Zanita was about to reply,
"I'll have nothing more said about it
now. Go and consider what I've told you,
and let me have a positive answer from you
to-morrow morning."
Zanita turned away, and was slowly leaving
the room when Mr. Foley stopped her.
horn Nifa " ho said in his most. nor.sna
sive tone, "be a dear, good little girl, as you've
always been, and you'll not repent it. Who
kuows but what you'll get a real pretty present,
if you do as I want you to?"
To this Zauita made no rejoinder; but receiving
her final dismissal in the shape of an
affectionate pat on the check, went from the
manager's presence with a troubled heart.
CHAPTER IX.
EDMUND.
She went to uncle Dan, whom she found
busily engaged in mending a broken chest,
which his wife employed as a receptacle for
her wardrobe; and to him she immediately
confided the dilemma in which she was placed.
Dan scratched his head, and looked perplexed.
"I don't know what to tell you, Nita," he
said, after some consideration. "I guess you'll
have to fix it for yourself."
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" iur. ruiej whs wry hiigijr at uie uiuugut
of ray refusing," said Nita. "But, indeed, I
can't wear that dress."
"I don't like it, myself," Dan admitted.
! "But Nita, you'll get into great trouble about
| it, I'm afraid."
; "Perhaps Mr. Foley may let me off," sug;
gested Nita.
"Not likely. When he gets a fancy into
his head he don't get rid of it again very eas:!
ily. And I bet he's been planning this thing
for weeks, for all he pretends it's a new idea,
j You see, Nita, you're the smartest girl in the
j ring, there's no mistake about that; and of
> course he'll be mad if you disappoint him.
There ain't another that could do it like you."
"I wish to goodness there was," said Nita,
despondently. "They might take the part
and welcome. I wouldn't be jealous!"
"Yes, you would, my darling. Everybody
likes to stand first in their trade."
"It's all very well to stand first; but it's
horrid to be expected to do all sorts or tnings
one don't like."
Dan had no advice to offer her; he was un'
willing to persuade her to act a part revolting
to her taste, yet he foresaw that the consequences
would be unpleasant, and perhaps disastrous
to her welfare, should she persist in
her refusal to accept it. Mr. Foley, as has
been already stated, had always been kind
and indulgent to the child, regarding her as
something to be especially proud of, and
making no secret of his partiality; but for
that very reason he would consider himself
doubly entitled to her obedience. His temper
was none of the mildest, and could break
forth on occasions in a manner which struck
dismay to the hearts of those who had displeased
him. If his anger had displayed itself
merely, in these outbreaks, it would not
have mattered so much, but he was apt, while
under its influence, to take summary ven
geance on the offender; and Dan knew that
there was nothing more likely than that Nita
would receive her dismissal from his service,
should she prove refractory. In this dismissal,
he himself, as Nita's guardian, would, of
course, be included?and he trembled to think
of the hailstorm of wrath he would, in that
case, have to encounter from his irate spouse.
These considerations made him very serious,
as he worked away at his appointed task,
wondering what the upshot of it all would be.
"I'll stand by Nita, in any case," he mentally
resolved ; "she shan't take so much as a single
step against her will. It seems a kind of
pity that she should stand in her own light,
this way?but Lord! these sentiments are
born in one; folks can't make themselves different
from what they are. What comes natural
to some, goes against others ; and Nita's
just as different to Susy and those other girls
as a violet is to broom corn."
Zanita was restless and uneasy all day,
looking forward to the trial that was in store
for her; for she had made up her mind that,
come what might, ehe would not be forced to
act in a manner hurtful to her self-respect.
Perhaps it may appear like overstrained delicacy,
in one accustomed to these daily and
nightly displays, to shrink from overstepping
the boundary by which she had hitherto been
circumscribed, and it would seem as though
she would scarcely be prone to no ike so nice a
distinction?but nevertheless shi did make
the distinction, and did resolve nc t to overstep
that boundary which she had set for herself.
She distinguished herself in her performance
that evening, and won even a larger share of
applause than usual.
In one of the front rows there sat, on this
occasion, two young gentlemen, who had come
together to witness the performance. One
was an ordinary-looking youth of nineteen or
twenty, who wore spectacles on his nearsighted
eyes, aud affected an air of aristocratic
indifference to everything arouud him ; the
other, some three or four years his senior, was
strikingly handsome, with a bright, intelligent
face, dark eyes full of sweetness and
merriment, and a boyishly hearty appreciation
of all that was appreciable in the spetacle be/
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| lore mm. n tuning was utjueaiu ma uuulc ,
j he roared with laughter at the clown's jokes,
j was unbounded in his admiration of the trick
I horse, and lavish of his applause at the wonj
derful feats of Mons. Pierre Jaequot, the celebrated
bare-back rider, who twirled a trencher
on his finger while turning somersaults,
and played cup-atid-ball with six balls at a
time during his evolutions through the hoops.
He expressed his conviction that Susy (known
to the public as Mam'sclle Susette) was a
"regular stunner," and almost envied young
Leon for having such a charming accomplice
in his daring mid-air feats. But when Zanita
(who was always kept by the manager in judicious
reserve) made her entree into the ring,
he was fairly enchanted by her beauty, and
the artless and naive grace with which she acknowledged
the burst of applause and welcome
that greeted her appearance.
"By Jove! Fletcher," he muttered, nudging
his companion, "that's the prettiest girl I
ever saw in all my life! Do look; did you
ever see a more perfect face ? Her eyes are
absolutely dazzling."
j Master Fletcher condescended to look iu:
terested at: last. "She is awfully pretty, there
j is no doubt about it," he admitted, after a pro;
longed survey through his eye-glass. "But
theo these people are all so fixed up, you
know."
"Fixed up! nonsense!" indignantly retorted
the other. "That complexion's her own,
i every bit of it?look what a natural blush on
, her cheeks ! and her hair, too, I'll swear to
; it. Don't stare so through that abominable
! eye glass of yours ; it does give you such an
intrusive look."
"Hallo! what's in the wind, now?" said
! Fletcher, not over-pleased at the rebuke; but
1 his compauion'8 attention was again absorbed
! by the beautiful equestrienne, and he took no
! farther notice of him.
I
| Zanita, as ehe passed slowly in front of
them, looked up, and encountered the dark
, eyes that were fixed so eagerly upon her. The
' unmistakable admiration which they express!
ed, joined, perhaps, to the eminent beauty
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owner, arrested her attentioo ; for a moment,
| she returned his gaze, and a slight, iuvolunta!
ry smile, the expression of a perfectly artless
and natural sentiment of pleasure, dimpled
1 her Hebe-likeface; then suddenly lowering her
j long eye lashes, while a bright blush swept
! over her cheek, she gave the word of command
to her glossy, graceful, slenderly built
steed, and was off, like the wind.
Never were horse and rider more adrairaj
bly matched than Nita and her pet "Silverj
heel," or more perfectly qualified to display
I each other's capacities to the best advantage.
I Silverheel was a dark chestnut, with one white
forefoot, and a fawn-colored mane and tail;
but his chief beauty consisted in his form, and
in the marvellous lightness and fleetness of
1 his pace. He had been trained expressly for |
Nita's use, and knew the meaning of her j
! slightest touch?knew the meaning, too, as
; she declared, of every word she said to him.
i If ever steed was proud of the burden he ,
I bore, then did Silverheel exult when his lit-,
tie mistress was placed on his back. At her I
i behest he would patiently practice the most
i difficult feats over and over again, never
I seeming to grow weary while she was the j
! partner of his toils. Her severest chastise-!
i ment of him when he was slow at learning? :
and this was never inflicted without much re- j
i luctance on her part?was the application of.
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| a very narmiess nine wuip uuuut mo c??o,;
and this punishment he would meekly bend
his head to receive, looking as unhappy and
crest-fallen as if conscious of some terrible
disgrace; nor would he recover his spirits until
she testified, by her renewed kindness of
tone and manner, that she was no longer displeased
with him. He was quite alive to the
value of popular favor, and received applause
with great delight, evidently taking a fair
share of it to himself.
It seemed, on this especial evening, as
though he understood and participated in
Nita's desire to propitiate the manager by an
unusual display of skill. Never had his paces
heen more admirable, or in more perfect har
mony with every movement of his rider;
while Zanita, on her side, strained every nerve
to excel in the part she had to perform. The
peerless grace of her attitudes, the fearlessness
and dexterity with which she accomplished
the most difficult feats of leaping, vaulting
and pirouetting, the rapidity and ease with
which she changed her tactics, as she was required
to do so, elicited burst after burst of
applause from the spectators, in whose eyes
she was a marvel of courage and skill.
As she passed in front of the two young
men before mentioned, while riding leisurely
round in an interval of rest during the performance,
an exquisite white camellia was
thrown to her by the dark-eyed y>uth, who
leaned eagerly forward as he did so. The
flower fell just in front of the horse's feet, and
was picked up and presented to her by the
page who was holdiug the bridle. Again
their eyes met, and this time an unmistakable,
arch smile rewarded him for his offering?
Zanita was as happy as a child receiving a
new toy ! The donor felt a thrill of delight,
as he saw her take the camellia and place it in
the azure ribbon that bound her flowing hair.
One or two of the lookers-on smiled at the
little pantomime, and'Fletcher reddened and
drew himself up stiffly, wondering how his
companion "could make himself such an ass."
If it had been a celebrated actress, or canta
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trice, or even a pretty uuuet-uaueci?l?uk ?
circus girl! the thing was preposterous.
Zanita made her appearance but once, to
the great disappointment of her dark-eyed
admirer, who had confidently reckoned on
having the pleasure of seeing her again; and
the performance being over, the crowd dis- ;
persed, our two young gentlemen walking
slowly homeward arm-in-arm.
"That was splendid, wasn't it ?" commenced
the hero of the camellia, as soon as they had
escaped from the throng.
"What?" rejoiued Fletcher, rather shortly.
"That girl's riding. By George, it would
be hard to beat, eh ?"
"I dare say. But unprofessional people are
not expected to beat the riding of circus-women,"
said Fletcher, drily.
"No, or of circus-men either, I suppose.
But that girl was a little beauty, too. She
didn't look like the rest of them, did she?"
"All of them looked pretty much alike to
me. Tinsel, and spangles, and white slippers,
and pink legs, and chalk."
"No chalk on her, I'll be bound! Her
complexion was like a baby's; she was nothing
like as artificial looking as half the young
ladies you've introduced me to since I've been
here. And her dress wasn't bad."
"Oh! no, it was very pretty, I thought,
what there was of it."
"Well, I think there was enough of it.
tknt KlooL- nno nr? in t.hfl whftt> I
XlUn bUUv wiuvnvu vj uu wuvj u^ v ...
do-you-call-'em?you could see she was of a
different sort."
"What will your father say when he hears
that Edmund Delaucey is smitten with the
charms of a circus-girl ?"
"Smitten ! Bosh, my dear fellow ; I'm not
smitten at all. Can't I admire a pretty face,
whether it be on the shoulders of a circus-rider
or a ball-room belle?"
"Everybody noticed your enthusiasm."
"Well, who cares if they did?"
"To tell the truth," said Fletcher rather
priggishly, "I dou't thiuk such manifestations
are in good taste."
Edmund burst into a merry laugh. "My
dear Fletch," he said, slapping his junior on
the back, "to tell the truth, I don't think!
your airs of superiority are in good taste. If
I am couutry-bred, I have an idea that I un
derstand the rules of propriety as well as you
do?and I have the advantage of four additional
years of wisdom besides."
Fletcher was silenced, if not convinced, by
this retort; and the two cousins?for such;,
was the relationship which they bore to each
other?accomplished the remainder of their
walk home without again alluding to the sub- .
ject of Zauita's charms. 1
The young girl's admirable performance
I that eveuing had one result upon which she j j
I had not reckoned?it made the manager swear |
to himself that be would never lose from his :
troupe one who reflected such credit upon it, i
while at the same time he was more than ever !
! determined that she should play the part he 1
I had assigned to her, which, he felt sure would 1
j win for them all a fresh meed of fame.
[to be continued next week.] j
Tiie Old Pioneer.?An old pioneer, who :
believed that "what was to be would be," j
lived in a region infested by Indians. He ;
I A1.*.A?*n *aa1?- Uia /?nn itn + U Kim onrl Anon finrl. I 1
j ttinajo l/UUIV 1JIO gun Mil/11 amu, UIIU uuvyv, uuu
ing that some of his family had taken it out,
he would not go without it. His friends rallied
him, saying that there was no danger of
the Indians, as he would not die till his time
had come anyhow. "Yes," said old Leatherstocking
but suppose I was to meet an Indian,
and his time was come, it wouldn't do not
to have my gun."
The New York "Iron Clad" Oath.?
The following is the new oath required of New
York State legislators, on taking their seats :
"And I do further solemnly swear that I
have not directly or indirectly paid, offered or
promised to pay, contributed, or offered or
promised to contribute, any money or other
valuable thing as a consideration or a reward
for the giving or withholding ofa vote at the
election at which I was elected to said office,
and have not made any promise to influence
the giving or withholding any such vote."
HfefeUatteflttsi Reading.!
Correspondence of the Yorkville Enquirer, j
LETTER
FROM NEW YORK.
New York, Jan. 22, 1875. j
Some thoughtful friend has sent me a recent
copy of the .Enquirer, whose broad face and
genial countenance remind me of by-gone
days, and inspires me to write you a communication.
When lonely in a great city like
New York, the reception of a paper from
one's native land is second in pleasure only to
meeting with a living friend from home. I
shall at least satisfy ray own feeling if I try to
reciprocate by throwing together some items
of news from this great metropolis. The
printing world might like to hear of the progress
of the
tribune building.
Well, this building is not completed ; but
enough is done to give the passer-by an idea
of its real proportions. It is not only a fitting
memorial of Horace Greeley, the great editor;
but it also illustrates the great tendency of
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tne age, co UDue me neauiuui wim me usciui.:
I have ascended to the very top of the great
Bunker Hill monument; and as I looked at
its immense granite blocks, placed one upon
another in such grand and towering proportions,
have asked the question, "What is the
use of all this ?" There it will stand for a
thousand years, simply to mark the spot and
recall the memory of a Revolutionary battlefield.
But, when looking upon the Tribune
building, you see something very different. It
is a beautiful building of the most tasty design,
eleven stories high, with a tower ascending
far above the roof, in which is a clock,
and superscribed on which are the words,
The Tribune. In this edifice this world renowned
paper is in future to be conducted.
business prospects.
Keeping still in view practical tendencies,
I am led to speak of the truly alarming decline
of business here at the North. Any one
who has visited this citv annually for the
past seven years, as I have, can mark this
decline in whichever way he turns his eyes.
Until within the last two years, building was
going on in every direction. Nearly every
store and cellar was occupied with the whirling
business of the city, while every dwelling
and room was occupied by the busy people.
But now along every street, in every block
and almost every bouse, is seen the familiar
card hanging out with the words, "To let."
"This house," "this room," and some times,
even, "this whole block, to rent."
And the people are just beginning to realize
the cause of this sad decline of business.
They now know that it was caused by the
late war in the breaking up of the South.
The South was wrecked almost in a day; and
ever since that day, the life-blood of Northern
prosperity has been slowly leaking out, until
the mighty North lies a weak, consumptive
invalid. Some predict that there is no hope
of recovery unless the patient goes to the
warm sunny South.
"yes, politics caused it,"
Is a common expression here. Sitting, the
other evening, with a promiscuous crowd, at
the hotel, I silently heard a conversation which
I suppose is common all over the North.
"The crushing of the Southern States did it,"
said a violent Yankee, as he rose to his feet.
"The Radical party: what desolation has it
wrought?" and he grew more eloquent as he
said, "That party set out to free the negro,
and gain immortal honor as patriots and benefactors.
But what is the result ? They
have ruined the negro, ruined the South,
ruined the North, ruined the sovereignty of
the States, ruined the Nation, ruined the
whole frame-work of the Republic, and last,
but not least, ruined their own party." I said
"Amen."
IMMIGRATION,
From the Northern States, Southward, is one
of the best remedies for all these evils. These
are the people the South needs; and the South
alone can give scope for these progressive
people. Seeing, the other day, a card in the
New York Sun, which set forth the inducements
to settle in the Piedmont regions published
by Mr. Gaines, of South Carolina, I
called at 29 Broadway, where I found that
gentleman, whom I had met once or twice
before. On entering his office, I found a half
dozen or more well-dressed gentlemen attentively
listening to his lecture on the great advantages
of the Piedmont districts of Carolina.
There sat a man, a little gray, who said
he had come down from Massachusetts to look
into this matter. He had machinery for manufacturing
spokes, hubs, <fcc., for wagons and
carriages. He "guessed" he would go home,
wind up his affairs, and move his machinery
t-n lU/i "P? 1 mnttn St-ofo T'fioro oof oloi* a full
blooded old Vermonter, who had lived several
years in Brooklyn. As he arose to leave,
he said, "If I were only young again, there
is where I would go." Just at this moment,
in came a gentleman, with his wife and four
little children. "I am the man," said he,
"who wrote to you from Wappinger's Falls,
New York State. I have come to go on to
the Piedmont." And then the wife, full
blooded Irish, much excited, said, "And pray
tell me how it is doon there. They have told
us since we got to New York, this morning,
that we be as well to go to our graves." The
agent soon calmed her fears, went out and
got their tickets; and that night James Mathews
and family set out for Greenville, S. C.
I looked over the record of those whom
Mr. Gaines had sent on during the past two
months; and found that seventy-three persons,
all well to do, had paid their own way, and
gone, with more or less money, to the Piedmont
region, mostly to Greenville. The
family just referred to, had come from a place
in New York State, 160 miles from the city.
Others had gone from Massachusetts, Connecticut,
New Jersey and other places ; and all,
as far as heard from, were pleased with the
Palmetto State. The agent showed me the
advanced pages of a carefully written pam'
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phiet wiiicn ne na9 preiacea, entmea, "ine
Palmetto State." It was in press and would
be ready for circulation in a few days.
I left this office feeling that a great work
was here begun in the right direction. Mr.
G. told me that he suffered heavy losses from
various causes during his efforts, last year, in
this cause. As he was now requiring all to
pay at this end, it would secure, not only a j
far better class of immigrants, but would en- j
ible him to make the work pay better. Such ;
i cause should receive the hearty and liberal
2odperation of all Carolinians. t
THE GREAT INDIGNATION MEETING.
I will close this rambling letter, by giving ;
pour readers some account of the great indig-: i
aation meeting held a few nights ago in the i
spacious hall of the Cooper Institute, and in ; i
ffie open air out side. Though the great hall 1
ivill hold about five thousand people, yet thous- j <
inds were not able to enter. Hence a vast [ f
concourse cf people gathered in the area about1 <
;he building where several speeches were 11
nade. The meeting in the hall was addressed : i
jy Wm. C. Bryant, Wra. M. Evarts, Wra. E. j
Dodge, Geo. Ticknor Curtis, Jas. S. Thayer j <
md other distinguished speakers belonging to ; i
n??AfiiooiAna o n rl rtnrfinfl 1
JIU^l CUb UlVCCIUliiJ I .
Some of the most able speakers took the ; 1
jround that he should be impeached ; while | I
ill maintained that the time had arrived when 11
he Southern States should be left to govern ! 1
hemselves. One of the speakers very forci- i
)ly showed that the great troubles caused by i
lecliue of business, North, was owing to the e
jrostratiou of the South. He said that the I
elation of the States was so close that when c
>ne suffered all suffered; and that the war 1
aud subsequent troubles had paralyzed the
producing half of the nation and brought on
trouble and disasters all over the land. In
closing his speech, he said, "Now, as we
stretch forth one hand to strike down this
great destroyer of our liberties, let us, with
the other draw in close embrace of brotherhood,
our Southern friends from whom we
have been so long separated."
Since attending this meeting, I feel more
hopeful of the South and the whole country
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From the Baltimore Sun.
THE LOUISIANA REPORT.
The report of the special House committee
of three on Louisiana affairs, made to the
House of Representatives, gives a correct version
of the present troubles and the causes
which have led to them. The committee itself
deserves the thanks of the whole country for
the fidelity and impartiality with which its
observations have been conducted, and the
candor and honesty with which they have been
reported to Congress and to the public. The
selection of the committee was a singularly
fortunate one. Of the three, two were republicans,
while all were men, in point of character
and ability, to command the entire confidence
of the country. They have agreed
unanimously upon a report which may be
safely accepted as an impartial and truthful
statement of the present condition of affairs in
Louisiana. The committee have no policy to
recommend. Their report deals only with
the facts, and here are its conclusions:
First. As to the November election, the
committee state explicitly that "in November,
1874, the people of the State of Louisiana did
fairly have a free, peaceable and full registration
and election, in which a clear conser*
vative majority was elected to the lower house
of the Legislature, of which majority the conservatives
were deprived by the unjust, illegal
and arbitrary action of the board." The actual
returns made by the commissioners of
elections, (appointed in each parish by the
local authorities,) "compiled and forwarded
by the supervisors of registration," (appointed
by Governor Kellogg,) "gave the conservatives
a majority of twenty-nine members in a
total of 111 members. In only three instances
were there any protests accompanying the
returns." The returning board, after 'being
in session for many weeks, deciding all questions
in secret, or, as it was called, executive
session, preserving no record of their deliberations,
promulgated on Christmas day a report
which gave fifty-three members to the
republicans and fifty to the democrats, one of
whom, however, in the language of the committee,
"was not regarded as a staying democrat."
As to the remaining five seats the
board made no decision. The sub-committee
analyze the action of the returning board in
thecaseof Rapides, Iberia, DeSoto, Winn
and Terre Bonne parishes, and conclude as
follows: "Without now referring to other instances,
(than those just enumerated,) we are
constrained to declare that the action of the
returning board, on the whole, was arbitrary,
unjust, and, in our opinion, illegal, and that
this arbitrary, unjust and illegal action alone
prevented the return of a majority of conservative
members to the lower house."
Secondly. Upon the subject of intimidation
of voters, the committee say that "no general
intimidation of republican voters was established.
No colored man was produced who
had been threatened or assaulted by any conservative
because of political opinion, or discharged
from employment or refused employment."
But, add the committee, "on the other
hand, it was in evidence that the blacks wno
sought to act with the conservative party were
sometimes exposed to enmity and abuse. In
the interior one colored man was shot for
making a conservative speech, and in New
Orleans, it appeared from the testimony that,
colored men who sought to cooperate with the
conservatives were subjected to so much abuse
from the police and otherwise, that an association
of lawyers volunteered to protect them,
but to little effect." The intimidation of white
conservatives by the proceedings of U. S.
commissioners and marshals is also dwelt upon.
Thirdly. As to the "White League," the association
which Gen. Sheridan wants the President's
permission to shoot and hang as "banditti,"
the committee say that "in the last campaign
in Louisiana, the opposition was composed
of various elements, democrats, reformers,
dissatisfied republicans, liberal republicans,
old whigs, and in order to induce the cooperation
of all, some of whom refused to
unite with an organization called democrats,
they took the name of the "people's party,"
called in some localities, "the conservative
party," in others "the white man's party," in
others "the white league," and ordinary political
clubs under these names throughout
the rural districts, which were ordinary political
clubs and nothing more?neither secret
nor armed, nor otherwise different from "usual
political organizations." Even that association
of assassins and Thugs, (according to
President Grant and Gen. Sheridan,) "the
White Leacue of the city of New Orleans,"
turns out to be nothing more than an association
for mutual defense and self-protection,
numbering in nil, from two thousand five hundred
to two thousand eight hundred members,
and comprising "a large number of reputable
citizens and property holders in New Orleans.
Fourthly. As to the present treasonable
and disloyal spirit of the people of Louisiana,
which suggested the necessity of such heroic
treatment to General Sheridan, and imposed
upon the President the necessity of sending
Sheridan to New Orleans, the committee say:
"If Louisiana were a country by itself, McEnery
and his associates would at once be installed
in power, but the conservatives of
Louisiana do not propose to fight the federal
government. Indeed, in our judgment, the
substantial citizens of the State will submit to
any fair determination of the question of the
late election, or to anything by which they
can secure a firm and good government.
What they seek is peace and an opportunity
for prosperity. To that end they will support
any form of government that will afford them
just protection; in their distress they have got
beyond any mere question of political party."
Aud these are the people whom Sheridan
wants to have turned over to him to be treated
as "banditti"?a process which the President,
while admitting to be illegal, regrets
that it cannot be adopted!
It is unnecessary to repeat what the committee
say in regard to the fruit of years of
radical misrule and Kellogg's usurpation in
Louisiana; the prostration of business, the
depreciation of property, the wholesale robbery
by taxation, and the partisan and corrupt
legislation which, in the language of Kellogg's
own counsel, has vested "a degree of power in
the Governor of a State scarcely exercised by
any sovereign in the world." These are
things already known to the country. Of the
occurrences of January 4 it is only necessary ot
say that the committee's report (themselves
jye-witDesses of the facts,) corroborates the
version given by the Associated Fre38 and by
speaker Wiltz.
We again say that the report is the most
complete and crushing answer that can be
nade to the reckless-assertions by which men
ike Morton and Logan and Frelinghuysen
lave attempted to blacken the character of
;he people of Louisiana, to misrepresent the
;rue condition of affairs there, and to justify
;he enormous crime which the federal adrainstration
has perpetrated against that unhappy
state. The falsehoods of Sheridau and the
lopbistries of the Attorney General are alike
>lown to the winds by the "plain, unvarnish(d
tale" which Messrs. Foster, Potter and
?helps have delivered.