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The Way to Keep Him. -
"Out again to night ?"snid Mrs. Hayee,
fretfully, as her -husband rose from the
teartabie, and donned his great coat.
"Yes, I have an engagement with
; Moore, I shall be in early, have a light in
? the library. Good night." And with a
careless nod, William Hayes left the
~oom. .
"Ahvav3the way," murmured Lizzie
?Haves, sinking back upon the sofa. "Out
"everv nio-lit. a don't believe he cares one
bit about -me 'now, an 1 yet we've been
married only two y-ars. No man can
-have a more orderly ;..>use I am sure. I
?never go any w here I am not a bit exr
truvagant; and yet I don't believe he
loves me any more. O, dear, why is it?
J wasn't rich ; he did not marry me for:
- any money, and he must have loved me
then; why does he treat me with so much j
?.neglect ?"* And with her mind filled with
-such frightful queries, Lizzie fell asleep on
?the /sota.
Let raepuintherpictUVeasshelay hero.
? She was a. blonde, with a small graceful
'figure and a pretty face. The hair which
showed by-its rich waves its natural ten?
dency to curl, was "brushed smoothly back,
and gathered into a tich knot at the back
?it was such a bother to curl it, she said
?her cheek was pale, and the whole fice
w.oie a discontented expression. Her
>dress was a neat chiutz wrapper, bnt she
wore neither collars nor sleeves. "What's
?he use oj" dressing up just for William ?"
lizzie "slept soundly for two hbnrs, and
then awoke suddenly. She sat up, glanced
at the clock, and sighed drearily at the
/prospect of the long interval still to be
?spent buf ire bedtime.
The library-was just over the room in
which she sat, and down the furnace-flue,
. -through the register, a voice came to the
younsr wife's ears. It was her husband's.
-?""Well, Moore, what's a man to do? I
Taust have pleasure somewhere. Who
/would have fancied that Lizzie JarYis,-so'
,pretty, sprightly, and losing,-could change
to the fretful dowdy she is now ? Who
wants to stay at home to.hear his wife
"whining all the evening about her trouble?
some servants, and.her headache and all
rsorts"of bothers ? She's got the knack of
that draw?iig whine, so pat, 'pon my life
i don't believe she can speak pleasantly."
Lizzie sat as if stunned. Was this true?
looked in the glass. If not exactly dowdy,
hvrcostume was Plainly not suitable lor
an evening with only William to admire.
She rose, and softly went to hc-r room,
- *with bitte-, sorrowful thoughts, and a
/firm resolution, to win back her husband's
heart, and theu, his love regained, to keep
?him. * * * *
The next morning William came into
the breakfast room with his usual careless
manner, but a bright shiue cause on his
Jip&as he saw Lizzie. A pretty chintz,:
"with a neat" collar and sleeves of snow
white muslin, with a wreath of soft full
?curls, bad.really metamorphosed her; -virile
- the. blush her husband's admiring glance
called up to her cheek did not detract from
her . beauty. At first William thought
there m'tisr, be a gnest, but glancing around,
he found they were alorte.
"Come, William, your coffee will soon
' "be cold," s? dLizzie,in a cheerful pleasuut
V01C3.
. "it must cool till you sweeten ray break?
fast with a kiss,'' said her husband cross
- iug the.room to her side, and Lizzie's heart
bounded as she recognized the old IoverNs
tone and manner.
Not one fretful speech, not one com
? plaint fell upon William's ear through the
meal. The newspaper, the usual solace
at that hour, lay untouched, as Lizzie
chatted gaily on every pleasant topic she
could think of, warming by his grateful
interest and cordial manner.
" You will be at home to dinner ?" she
said, as he went out.
~ "'..anTt to-day, Lizzie. Tve business out
of town, but 111 be home early to tea.?
Have something substantial, for I don't
expect to dine. Goodby," And the
smiling look, warm kiss, and lively whistle
were a marked contrast to his lounging
. careless gait of the previous evening.
"I am in the right path," said Lizzie in
a low whisper. ' Oh, what a fool I have
: been for. the last two years! 'A fretful
dowdy.' William, you shall never say
that again."
Lizzie loved her husband with a real
wifely devotion, and her lips would quiver
as she thought of the confidence to his
fnend Moore ; but like a brave little wo?
man she stifled back the bitter feeling,
;and tripped off to perfect her plans. The
grand piano, silent-for months, was opened,
-. and the linen covers taken from the fur
i niture, Lizzie saying, "lie shan't find any
parlors more pleasant than Iiis own, I'm
determined.''
Tea-time, and William came with it. A
little figure in a tasty, bright silk dress,
smooth curls; and oh! such a lovely blush
. ami smile, stood ready to welcome William
as he came in ; and tea time passed as the
morning meal had done. After tea there
was no movement as usual toward the hat
rack. William stood up beside the table
lingering and chatting, until Lizzie arose.
She led linn to the light, warm parlor, in
their pretty glow of tasteful arrangement,
and drew him down on the sofa beside her.
He felt as if he were courting <.ver again,
as he watched her fingers, busy with some
fancy needle-work, and listened to the
cheerful voice he had loved so dearly two
years before.
"What are you making, Lizzie?"
"A pair of slippers. i)on't you remem?
ber how much you admired the pair I
worked for you?oh ! ever so long ago ?"
"I remember?black velvet,'with flow?
ers on them. I used to put my feet on
the fenders, and dream of blue "eyes and j
. bright curls, and wished time would move ?
faster to the day w+rm -f?crmtct?Dring my
bonny wife home to make anisic in my
house."
Lizzie's fare saddened for a moment, as
she thought of the last two years, and
how little music she had made for his Iov
iug heart, gradually weaning it from its
allegiance, and then she said :
"I. wonder if you love music as you did
then rr
"Of course T do. I very often drop into
Mrs. Smith's for nothing else than to hear
the music."
"I can play and sing better than Mrs.
Smith," said' Lizzie, pouting.
"But you always say you are out of
j.racLiuo wheu I ask you*''
"I had tho piano tuned this rooming.
Now open it and we will see how it
sounds."
William obeyed joyfully, and tossing
aside her Be wing, Lizzie took the piano
stool. She had a very sweet voice, not
powerful, but most musical, and was a very
fair performer tm the pinao."
"Ballad, Lizzie."
"Oh, yes, I know. yon dislike opera music
in a parlor."
One song after another, with a noc?
turne or lively instrumental piece, ?cca
-sionally, between them, filled up another
hour pleasantly.
The little mantel clock struck eleven ?
"Ele\ en ! I thought it was about niue.
I ought to apologize, Lizzie, as I used to
? do for staying "so long; and I can say
truly, as I did then, that the time has
passed sq.pleasantly lean scarcely believe:
it so late."
Tiie piano was closed, Lizzie's work'put'
up in the basket, and William was ready
to go up stairs; but glancing "back, he saw
his little wife near'the fire place, her hands
clasped, and her head bent, and large
tears falling from her eyes. He was be?
side her in an instant.
"Lizzie, darling, are you ill ? What is
the matter ?" . .
"Oh, William, I have been such a bad
wife, I heard you tell Mr. Moore last even?
ing how I had disappointed ycu; but I
will make 'your home pleasant. Indeed
I will, if you will forgive and love me."
"Love you ! Oh, Lizzie,.you can-1 guess
how dearly 1 Joye you !"
As the little wife lay down that night
she thought?
"I have won him back again ! Better
than that, I have learned the way to keej
him.!"
A Mischievous Widow.
A masquerade would net be much of
an affair it there were not some ludicrous
scenes attached to it, or connected with
it. Last evening that of the Musical So?
ciety was no exception to the general
rule, and any number of funny incidents
transpired.
No person failed to notice a conspicu?
ous costume present, a gentleman dressed
as a Spanish cavalier?a very neat and
tasty dress, set off on a well-built and
athletic frame. The gentleman whom
we shall call X., paid particular?indeed
most devoted attention to a pink domino,
enshrouding a sj'lplvlike form, acting as
her escort at all times, and paying no at
tion worth noticing to anybody else. In
promenading or in resting they were in
earnest conversation, and the ladies, who
could not fail to notice them, thought he
must bo a duck of a fellow to pay
so much attention, while the gentle?
men thought she must ho a divine little
angel?o listen so devotedly to aU his soft
things. Perhaps both of them were just
what they had the credit of being.
The cavalier was a legal gentleman of
our city, and the pink domino was?no
matter who just now.
The gentleman is married and has a
small family. He loves his wife, but peo?
ple do whisper that sometimes he loves
other peoples' just as much. The cava?
lier proposed sometime .since to go to the
ball, but his wife insisted that her health
was not very good, and as there would
bo something of a crowd present she
would not go?to her masquerades were
very tedious affairs at best. TlnitX. was
delighted with the determination there is
no doubt. He did not say so, however,
but the day bis wife decided not to go he
met in company a young and pretty wid?
ow, and in tho heat ot tho excitement he
asked her to accompany him to'the mas?
querade. The widow was possessed of a
bosom lull of fun, and she consented to
go. X. fitted her out with a costume and
a pink domino, and as everybody saw,
who noticed it, very pretty and very ex?
pensive. Now, in concluding to go the
widow had some object in view, evident?
ly, for 3'esterday, so runs the story, she
saw X. go away from home, when she
sought the presence of his wife and told
her tho wbolo story, and in conclusion
she said :
uNow you've heard the whole thing.
That good for nothing husband of yours
has boon paying too many attentions to
mo of late, and I do not like it. If 3-011
are a woman of spirit yon will play a
trick on him for this, and if }-ou aro not,
why I'll?I'll?just go with him to the
masquerade, and I will flirt with him all
the evening just as hard as ever I know
how."
It is presumed tho wife was not r. wo?
man of spirit, for last evening about nine
o'clock a Spanish cavalier, very gentle?
manly, very devotedly, and very lovedike,
assisted" a domino into a carriage and
drove to Music Hall.
At the hall the cotlplo paid little atten?
tion to the funny scenes about them. If
they laughed at all it Was at their own
wit. Prying eyes tried hard to rind out
who they were. They sauntered about
until tired. They took refreshments and
occasionally a glass of wine. They made
no attempts to peep beneath each others
masques, for it was evident they knew
each other well. At all times the cava?
lier seemed whispering the sollest things
in tho domino, and a close observer might
havo seen that occasionally the words
were very soft, for they made the fair
domino start and tremble just a little, but
she seemed to have good control of herself,
but there is no doubt that could her face
havo been seen, there would havo been
traces of blushes.
It was not a very late hour wThcn the
cavalier and the domino had disappeared
from the scene When the masques wefo
removed at 12 o'clock, anxious ones were
looking to sec who tlie cr uple were, but
they were gone, and all were disappoint?
ed. Lot us follow them to the homo of
tho widow, where they drove in hnstc,
tht. cavalier very happy, very talkative,
and almost beside himself with joy?tho
domino very quiet and very reserved.
They ?*r?r? "lir>^" ?n/r? the drawing room,
whoro tho domino- throve hj^elJLuncjw*
loun.ro. The ea^^~r^tep^br\virW "trt
turn up the gas a little, but a pleasant
voice says, "I will doit for you, Mr. A.,
and tho room is ablazo with the light.
Tho voice was that ot tho young widow",
and tho blazo of the light showed the
lawyer leaning upon a chair, perfectly
aghast with astonishment, looking from
tiie widow to tho domino, yet unable to
utter a word.
"Why, what is tho matter with Mr.
X.?" asked tho widow, "you look aston?
ished. I expected you, and havo been
waiting for you some time. Your Wife
told me she would come here."
'"My wifo !" gasped tho cavalior.
"Yes, your wife. Why, what Ms the
matter with you ? Are you unwell ?"
The cavalier scarce seemed to know
whether he was unwell or not. He turn?
ed to the don ino. She had'removed her
masque, and he saw his wife sitting be?
fore him. His astonishment -was greater
than before. Still be could sdy nothing.
The wife was too indignant to speak.
The widow came-to the relief or'both.
t:I tell you what it is, Mr. X.," she said,:
"You've one of the best women in the
world for a wife, and 3-ou abuse her worso
than any man I ever knew. I just wish
I was in her place for about fiveminutcs."
The cavalier looked, as if he wished
nothing of tho kind. The widow Svcnt:
on.
"You insulted me in asking mo -to'-g?:
with you. If I had had a big brother,
iiblc to whip you he should have done it,
and if it had not been that a woman can?
not do those things, I would'have done it
myself. You deserved :it any way, you
ugly monster. As I could not do it; I
told your wifo, ;and we determined to
?punish you, arid I guess you have had a
pretty good lesson, and one which will
last you-somctime. I know, by the way
your poor wife blushes, you hare said all'
sorts of insulting things to her, thinking
it was me; but it wasn't, and I guess you
have found it all out. You've had your
lesson ; now go home, end if I ever bear'
of your neglecting your 'wife ;again, or
running off after other women, I'll tell
the whole stoiy, and have it published in
the papers, with your name in great big
type?oh! you Trig monster, you!"
Poor X. was suffering terribly. He had
never been caught so fairly before. The
perspiration was pouring down his fore?
head, and the air of the room seemed ter?
ribly confined. He mentally cursed mas-:
q[uerades, dominos, bewitching widows,'
and his own stupidity, and it was 'a'rc'licf
when his wife, who evidently felt that he
had been punished sufficiently, intimated
tbat they had better go home, and the
poor cavalier slunk away, like a whipped
school boy.?Milwaukee Wisconsin.
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The Unclad Horseman.
BY MAJOR JONES.
Widowers should look out for breakers.
Absalom Nippers was a widower, and
o:ne of the most particular men, perhaps,
that ever lived, though some people -said
that when his wifo was alive he used to
dress as a common field 'hand, and didn't
use to take an}' pains with himself at all.
Everybody knows how he spruced up
about six weeks after Mrs. Nippers died-,
and how he went to church regular every
Sunday ; but they didn't have no confi?
dence in his religion, and used to say he
only went to church to show his new suit
of mourning, and to ogle the gals.
With such a character among the'wim
men, it aint to be supposed that he stood
an}' chance of getting another Mrs. Nip?
pers near "home; and whether ho was as
bad to his first Wife as they said he was,
or not, one thing was certain, he hail to:
look abroad for some one to fill her place
Mr. Nippers was very lucky in finding
a gal just to his mind, who lived, about
ten miles from his plantation. Nancy
Parker was rich, and though she wasn't
very young nor very handsome, she be?
longed to Mr. Rippers' church, and filled
his eye exactly; so he sot in courtin' her
with all his miglit. Ten miles was a good
long ride, and as he was an economical
man, he used to ride over to Mrs. Parker's
plantation every Sunday morning to go
to church with the family, take dinner
"with them;, and ride back in the cool of
the evening. In that way ho managed
to kill two birds with one stono ; that is,
to advance the prospect .of happiness on
this earth and in the world to come at the
same time, without losing any of his
week-day time.
A ride over a dusty road is apt to soil
a gentleman's dry goods, and make him
and his horse very tired. However, Mr.
Nippers didn't mind tho fatigue as much
as his horse; but in a matter such as. he
had in hand, it was very important that
he should make as good an impression as
possible, so he adopted a plan by which
ho was able to present himself before the
object Of his affections, in order, with his
Sunday coat as clean, and his blooming
ruflles as fresh and neat as if they had
just come out of a band box. This was
a happy expedient, and nobody but a
widower lover would think of it. He
used to start from homo with his new
coat and shirt tied up in a pocket hand?
kerchief, and after riding within a quarter
of a mile of Mrs. Parker's plantation, he
would turn off into il thicket of chinka?
pin bushes, and there make his rural toil?
et. One bright Sunday morning Mr.
Nippers had arrived at his dressin'ground.
It was an important occasion. Every
thing was promisin', and he had made up
his mind to pop the question that very
day. Tiicro was no doubt in his mind
that ho would return homo an engaged
man ; and he was reckoning' over to him?
self the value of Miss Nancy's plantation
and niggers, while ho was soltiu" on his
horse makiu' his accustomed change of
dress. He had dropped the reins on his
horse's neck, what was browsin' about,
making up his last night's scanty feed
from the bushes in his reach, and kickin'
and stampin' at such flies as was feedin'
on him iri return.
"I'll fix the busincs this time," ses Mr.
Nippers to himself. "I'll bring things to
a pint this timo," scs ho, and ho untied his
handkerchief with his clean clothes, and
ho spread them on his saddle-bow.
"Wo, Ball," 6es ho?"I've just got lo
say tho word, and?wo!" scs he to his
horse, what was kickin'and rearin'about.
"Wo! you old fool!?and the business is
settled jist like faIIin' off a log."
lie was drawin' his shirt over his head,
when Ball gave a sudden spring what liko
ter^inll' btfWrtenrfti&ttht^^ the
sleeves, Ball was wheelin' and kickin'
like wrath at something that seemed to
trouble him behind. JL)own went tho
clean clothes, shirt and all. on the ground.
"Wol Blast yer pictur?wo now!" scs
Mr. Nippers, grabbin' at the reins. But
before" ho could got hold of 'cm, Ball was
off like a streak of lightnin', with a
whole swarm ot yellow jackets round his
*tt-Mr. Nippers grabbed hold of tho nianb
and tried to stop his horse, bu&t was no 1
use. Away went the iufuriate'd Bail,
and ttikin' the road he-was used to travel?
ling another moment brought iiirn to the
house. The gate was open, and in dashed
the horse with the almost naked Nippers
hangin' to his neck hollerin', "Stop him !
?hornets!" as loud as he could scream.
On came the dogs, and after the horse
they went round the house, scatterin' the
ducks and chickens, and torrifyin' the lit?
tle niggers out of thcir/?crre?s. The noise
brung the wimmen to the door.
"Don't look, Miss.-Nancy! hornets!
Wo! ketch him-!" touted the unclud
Nippers, as, with spent breath, he went
dancin' out Of:tho gate again, with the
dogs still.after him, and-his horse'a^tail
switchih':in every direction like a young
hurricane. Miss "Nancy got one glimpse'
of her forlorn lover, and before she could
get her apron to her eyes, she fainted at
the awful sight, whilst his fast reccdin'
voice cry in* "Hornets! stop him! hor?
nets !" still rang in her cars.?N. 0. Pic.
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Orphans.
The following, which we take from the
Natchez Democrat, was written, we war?
rant, by a good father and-eharitable man
May those of our readers who pcrsue it
take to their hearts the lessons there con?
tained:
This article will most probably be skip?
ped on account of its caption. People,
are rao accustomed to hear Clia'rity ser?
mons, and charity cant, and charity beg?
ging, and to see speculations for charity,
and charity swindles, that now-a-days the
very name of charity has become sugges?
tive of mono}*, and'causes a sinking of the
heart, and an involuntary grasp upon the
pocket book.
13ut let any one take a moment of soli?
tude and imagine himself a little orphan
child, or his children little oiphans, with
onlyrs't:i,angei,s to look to for love and as?
sistance, if they are to have love and as?
sistance at all, and if he has any imagina?
tion and heart he will find a feeling of
sad compassion coming over him, and a
desire to?shun the subject.
The source of most of the hard-heartcd
ncss in this world, is thoughtlessness.?
There is no lack of sympathy when men
allow themselves to imagine themselves
in the place of those who aro needy or
suffering. The injunction '-know thyself,"
means: know not only what you feel and
think now, but also how you would feel,
think and act under any given circum?
stances. Compassion and sympathy are
feeling just as the object presented feels.
\Yc Lavs compassion up?'n the suffering
and sympathy with the poor, or joyous,
only when we can imagine that wu feel
just as the suffering, or poor, or joyous
feel.
Let us ask you, therefore, to try while
by yourself to-day or to-night, and imag?
ine yourself or your child an orphan.?
You will then be able to sympathize with
an orphan. Many of the little children
at the Orphan Asylums have had as good
and loving parents as you, and- as com?
fortable homes as yours. But the parents
are dead and the homes desolate or occu?
pied by others.
?Shut .your eyes now, and give the reins
to your imagination. ' You r-.r'e dead;
your little boy and girl arc parcntless.?
They (iw be no longer clasped in your
arms. Their tears are unheeded or harsh?
ly reproved. Their wants; even if rela?
tives supply them, are only half foreseen
or provided. Your anxious love no lon?
ger watches over them, and their joys and
their sorrows must be imparted to Stran
gers. But those to whom you, or circum?
stances, have eh trusted the little ones, de?
prived ?f .your earoj becomo weary of
them, and they are shifted off to other
strangers, or allowed to run half wild
upon the streets, until at last the}' are
sent to an orphan asylum. Thank God
tor that. They have a refuge at last, and
their most necessary wants may be sup?
plied, even though the supply be preca?
rious. Charity in the community is at a
discount, and sometimes bread and meat
and clothes are scarce with yeur little
ones and the other little ones congrega?
ted there, and you can imagine your cher?
ished children trying on the half worn
out shoes, Und out-grown Jackets and
frocks, sent, in chance of a fit, by some
fortunate mother, and can sec their pride
and comfort in wearing them, and can
see, too, the greed and joy they feel at
the little treat of a piece of cake or a bit
of candy?those children you now love so
much, and who have everything they can
desire. And you sec them of a Sunday
g?'iiig to church in the procession, two
by two, with the ill-assorted dresses, and
shabby, well brushed shoes, and thread?
bare pants (lor charity, remember; is at a
discount,) and see them filo in and take
their seats to hear a sermon on charity,
which falls upon weary cars, and excites
no sympathy for your dear- children.?
They go back to their public home, and
the Matron, though She he an angel upon
earth, can work no miracle, arid give them
delicacies where there is a lack of even
plain food, rind though she were endowed
with all human wisdom, and goodness,
and patience, cannot indulge them in all
the childishness you would have tolerated.
All this is very sail. .Even though a
bountiful fund were provided for the pub?
lic charity, it is sad to be dependent upon
a public charity for love, and tor food and
comfort. How much moro grievous to
Matron, and nurse, and children when
the fare is poor, and scant, and precari?
ous, and even rags, and old hats,-and bon
flets, and shoes, are acceptable gifts.
Ah, fellow subjects, if you will inquire
into the condition of theorphans, and will
follow our advice and imagine ycuiself or
yours to be in their position, yon will
never allow them to want the few homo?
like comforts and pleasures you can make
them have.
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WKi'isu'iiii's Most Isipoiitajct Thought:
?When Daniel Webster was Snerctarv ol
Jitntr www m.m thai bTlflrT Fi 11 more, lie
wrote to one of the proprietors, of the As
tor House, in New York,- saying that he
would reach, that house on such a day,
and begged that sonic of bis friends should
be invited to dine with him the same
evening.
There were about twenty or so at the
table, and Mr. Webster seemed wearied
by his travel, and speaking but little, if
at all, plunged into darksome reverie, not
well calculated to enliven his friends.?
This at length became so apparent, and
the situation of all so unpleasant, that one
of the company urged upon a very distin?
guished man present?a warm friend of
Mr. Webater?to get him into' conversa?
tion, lie needed "o be jogged to become
as lively as they -wished.
Thw -fiiend consented, and spoke aloud
to Mr. Websteraskmg him some questions
that in ordinary "-circumstances, and with
ordinary men would hav? led to conversa?
tion ; but it failed in the present case. The
dark Secretary of State merely answered
simply, and crept into his cive'again.
Again the gentleman, frightened by Iiis
failure, was urged lo renew the attempt to
draw bim out. He summoned, courage
and said: "Mr. Webster (Mr. Webster
looked out of his cave,) I want you to t ell
me what was the most important thought
that ever Occupied your mind." Here
was a thumper for him, and so every
body thought at tl:e table. Mr. Webster
slowly passed his hand over his forehead,
and in a low tone said to a friend near
him: "Is there any cue here who does not
know me."
"No. sir, they all know you?all are
your friends."
Then he looked over the table, and you
may imagine how the tones of his voice,
would be on such an occasion giving an?
swer to such a question.
'"The most 'impdrfant thought that ever;
occupied my mind,' said, "was th&t ofiny
my individual responsibility to God!" Upon
which for abotTt twenty minutes, he spoke
to them there, and when he had finished,
he got up from the table and retired to
his room, and they, without a word, went
.into an adjacent parlor, and when they
had'gathered there, some exclaimed, "Who
ever heard anything like that ?"
What Mr. Webster said in advocacy of
his sublime though", I do not know. No
one has ever repeated it, and I presume,
no one can.
-?:-O--?
Farmers' Gardens.?Perhap3 there isr
no one thing connected with the culture
'of the"ioi' so badly and nuivcrsally neg?
lected by farmers a.-, their gardens. I low
many in your neighborhood, reader, have
what may be strictly termed a <-ood gar?
den from year to year ? How many grow
an abundant snpply of small fruits for the
use of the family ? How many have as?
paragus, radishes and salads plentifully or
at all, early in the season ; melons, cucum?
bers, squashes, tomatoes, cabbages, peas,
beans, green corn, etc., in the summer
months; and celery, vegetable oysters,
parsnips, turrips, horse-radish, &c, in the
fall, winter and earl;,- spring? All farmers
sjiould and can have them?nothing which
th'ey ^a:-t is cheaper, more grateful or
healthful than these, together .with thc:
summer fruits. If we.can persuade you to
take the pains an<3 incur the slight ex?
pense necessary to their production, we.
shall be amply rewarded for otr labor by
.the gratitude and satisfaction which we
know those feel who are dependent on
you for support, and who eat daily at your
table.
Have you a garden spot ? It should be
a choice piece of land; not large, but rich,
dry, warm, near the dwelling, and enclos?
ed to prevent the depredations of fowls
and animals. If the seil is poor you have
the means at hand to make it rich; it
heavy and wet. thoroughly underdrain it
?as it is small, you can attorn this expense.
Wc repeat, it need not be large, for a
small garden well tilled is much better
and less costly than a large one overrun
with weeds and cultivated like your fields.
Leaf mould from the woods, with asl.es,
lime and plaster, are the best manures you
can use, unless you can spade or plow in
deep fine barnyard manure. This year
you should make a compost heap, and have
it on hand for the next-. , , .
Iftlje garden issmall ft is best not to
plow, but rather spade it. First of all lay
it out well; make a bed or border, as they
are called, four or five fee.t wide all round
the outside;, Next to this a walk ; then
one ?r two broad cross-walks, and reserve
the rest for beds and walks as crops and
circumstances shall dictate. Make .up
your mind now to have a good garden
this year; and iri our next article we will
try and tell you how ",o start the early ve?
getables and seeds in a cheap and simple
manner.?Moore's Rural JS^eic- York-:?.
-:-?
' Tnt'e Courage.?Courage is incompati?
ble with the fear of death; but every
villain fears death; therefore no villain
can be brave. He may indeed possess the
courage of a rat, and fight with despera?
tion when driven into a corner. If by
cralt anil crime a successful adventurer,
he should be enabled to usurp a kingdom
and command its legions. There may be
moments When; like Richard on the field
of liosworth, or Napoleon on the plains of
Marengo, all must he staked; an awful
crisis is when, if his throne be Overturned,
his scaffold must rise upor its ruins. Then
indeed, though the cloud of battle should
lower on his hopes, while its iron hail is
rattling arouiid him; the greatest coward
will hardly fly to insure that death which
he can only escape by facing. Yet the
glare ot a courage thus elicited by danger,
where fear conquers fear, is not to be com?
pared to. that calm sunshine which con?
stantly cheers and illuminates the breast
of him who builds his confidence on vir?
tuous priiiciples; it is rather the transient
and evanescent lightning of the storm,
which derives half its lustre from the dark?
ness that surrounds it.?Laeoiu
? Those who work hard seldom yield
themselves entirely up to fancied or real
sorrow. When grief sits down, folds its
bands and mournfully feeds upon its tears,
weaving a dim shadow that a little exer?
tion niTght sweep away into a funeral
pall, tho strong spirit is shorn of its might
rfnd sorrow becomes our master. When
troubles flow upon you, dark and heavy,
tort on with the wave?wrestle not with
the torrent?rather seek by occupation
to divert the dark waters that threaten
Lo overwhelm you in a thousand chan
fertilize the present, arid give birth to
fresh flowers, that they may brighten ihe
future?flowers that will become pure
and holy, in the sunshine that penetrates
to tho path' of duty. Grief, alter all. is
but a selfish feeling; and most selfish is he
who yields himself to tho indulgence ol
any passion that brings no joy to his fel?
low men.
?B. F. DeBow, Esq, brother of the
lamateil Mr. J. 1). B. DeBow, of the Re?
view died in Elizabeth, New Jersey, on
31onday last>
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