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VOL. I.?NO. 20. BEAUFORT, S. C., APRIL 7, 1875. $2.00 PER ANNUM.
Baby Died To-day. ai
Lay the little limbs out straight;
Gently tend the eacred clay; ^
Sorrow-shaded is our fate? ^
Baby died to-day !
Fold the hands across the breast.
So, as when we liuelt to pray: t<
Leave him to his dreamless rest? b
ltaby died to-day ! g
Voice, whose prattling infant loro
Was the music of our way, I
Now is hushed forevermore? h<
Baby died to-day ! O
Sweet blue eyes, whose sunny gleams "
iilode our waking moments gay,
Now can shine but in our dreams?
Baby died to-day!
Still a smilo is on his face,
But it lacks the joyous play tl
Of the one we used to trace? S
Baby died to-day ! h
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Give his lips your latest kiss;
Dry your eyes and come away;
In a hapnier world than this f ]
Lsaiiv uvea to-day :
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MY KING. d
" Josopliine ! Josephine ! wake up, ^
there is some one trying to got into the ^
room!" And my aunt shook me ^
roughly. t]
I sprang up ui bed, rubbing my eyes.
"How ? where?what for?" I asked, ^
sleepily. *
She laid her hand on my mouth as
she whispered: "Sh! sh 1 don't you J
hear that ?"
I listened, by that time fully awake,
and heard a sound as of some one working
at the door. " What shall we do,
Aunt Marv i" I said, faintly.
She shook her head. There wo were "
alone in the house, with the exception r"
of John, the hired man, who slept on the n
floor fthoVA 11H- finil wlrn miflrlif oa wroll 1 o
have been sleeping the sleep that knows 8
no waking for all the good lie could do *
us. I grabbed hold of my ancient rela- '
tive and laid still, with my heart beating e
wildly. " Oh ! we should be murdered, P
I knew we should." I thought of the "
silly wish I had expressed that same J1
evening, as I complained of the dull- "
ness of my country life, '' that something ?
would hajipen to woke us up a little." P
Here was the awakening, but such a one!
I hid my head under the bedclothes J*
while I prayed softly. Then, not daring
to lie alone, for my aunt hail left my
side, and feeling that it would be better **
to die together, I, too, found my way to r'
the floor. With the only weapon she ?'
could find?a pair of curling-irons?my 11
late bed-fellow stood shaking behind 81
the door. I crept close beside her, and
with a strange feeling of fascination fixed ^
my eyes on the door. Very gently it ^
opened, aud a head made its appearance.
Tighter and tighter grew my arms around ^
my companion's waist, but when our 8'
lionse-breaker stood before us, eveiy
feeling gave place to astonishment. In- J.1
stead.of the hideous face I had expect- ^
ed to meet there came to view the Hlicht "
figure and liaudsome face of a mere
stripling. My aunt's fear seemed also to
have vanished, for stepping boldly up "
to him she caught hold of hiru, saying : j1
"Ah, I have you now, my pretty fel- J11
low," at the same time crying for "
John. J
The captive struggled to free himself,
but in vain, for mv aunt held him the *
closer while she screamed the louder "
for John Very soon he appeared on 111
the spot, where he gazed in amazement 111
on the picture before him, but as his
mistress kept saying, " Tie him, John,
tie him," lie went for the first thing Bf
handy, which happened to be my aunt's 113
long worsted garters. They being strong 01
enough answered every purpose, and "
soon onr prisoner stood meekly before ^
us. Then Aunt Mary, looking sternly ?
at him, said: "Now, John, take and
lock him in the empty room at the top
of the stairs, and in the morning we will ?
see whether peaceful citizens must be "
robbed and murdered in their beds." w
I had stood quietly by, taking no part 111
in the programme, and feeling, it must ?
bo said, more pity than anger for the 8
handsome youth. Once I met his eyes w
fixed earnestly upon me, and as John ?
led him from the room mine was the last
face they souerlit. After mv aunt had i
expended nil the threats she could upon ^
the culprit she fell fast asleep, but
though I tried to follow her example I ?
did not succeed, for the face of the
burglar kept rising before my closed
eyes. **
I was only sixteen, and of rather a "
romantic turn. I pictured his dark eyes H<
filled with penitent tears, and thought "
that bitter necessity had perhaps driven u
him to this act for wliioli my aunt would n
send him to prison on the morrow. No,
I could not sleep, so slipping on my ^
dress I crept up the stairs to the door of *
the room containing him who was de- ^
frauding mo of my rightful rest. I lis- *
tened. All was still ; and I stood hesitating
what to do, when I heard a loud 1 ^
sob from within. In an instant I had ' j'
the door unlocked. There lay the lad I J,1
on the cold floor, his head on his crossed j
arms. Ho lifted hia famr-wflt-fuflft nli f I n
how pain it looked an the dim morning I ^
light fell npon it. I am sure my voice
was very gentle as I said : w
" There, do not weep, but tell me what A
has impelled von to such work." 1<
"Ah, miss," and his voice was strange- f<
ly sweet, "such bitter need as I pray h
Heaven yon may never know. This is h
my first offense, believe me." u
I did believe him, and made up my a
mind on the spot to get him away liefore n
my aunt should awake. I bade him fol- w
low me, and silently we crept down the h
stairs and to the front door; then telling a
him to wait until I returned, I hastened *
back to my room. The sounds that tl
issued from the bed told me Aunt Mary k
till slept. I took from my small pocketook
its contents and hurried back, and
ist as I hod left him I found the boy.
placed the money I had brought into
is hands, then whispered, "Go and
in no more."
Ho caught my hand, and wliilo hot
>ars fell upon it, kissed it. " God
less your sweet face, I shall never foret
it," ho murmured, then passed
own the path and out of my sight.
With a warm feeling around my heart
went softly back to my bed and was
>on fast asleep. It was about eight
'clock when my slumbers were again
iterrupted by a shrill voice at my ear
rying:
"Josie, he lias gone, after all mv
ains; it's too bad; all John's fault; I'll
ever forgive him, no, never."
Poor Johu protested he had fastened
le door, but it was 110 use talking,
he believed through him she lyid lost
er captive, and auut from that day
uiuul 4 , > ??? 41 ?
MUVU vv> UUI V7 UiiJ VVUUVIUUV.C lil bUU
oor fellow.
Our sleep after tliat was unbroken, and
le years carried me Hafely to my twentieth
irthday. I was called a very pretty girl
t that time, with a handsome pair of
ark eyes and a wealth of golden hair, that,
st me confess it here, Iprided myself very
lucli on. I liad several admirers among
le young gentlemen of the village, but
ad never felt any great inclination for
liem,and on thataccount had acquired the
ame of being rather proud and cold.
?unt Mary, who had not grown younger
r better natured in the past four years,
redicted my becoming an old maid. As
looked at her I felt somewhat frightend,
still I could not bring myself to
ccept any of the illustrious names
fibred.
Ours was a pretty little place, and for
iie past two years had become quite a
i?ort for city people in tho summer
lonths. I used to look with envious
yes on the pretty, .showy ladies and
allant gentlemen that flitted before my
ision like gay birds, and who ncted as
hough the world was made for their sole
njoyment, and after the summer had
assed, taking them with it, my foolish
eart grew harder and harder towards
ly country swains, and stronger the
mgiiig to get away from them all, and
ut into the world that my only real
leaaure was to read about.
It was 011 a beautiful afternoon in the
itter part of June, that, returning from
10 post-office, I passed the hotel. I say
le hotel, for it was the only one the
>wu afforded. The stage had just arived,
and as I went by a gentleman
tepped from it. For an instant I paused
lvoluntarily to look at him. He was, I
ippose, twenty-two, not more, tall, with
10 handsomest face I had ever seen. I
mnd myself blushing deeply as I met
ie glance of his dark, earnest eyes, and
itli averted face quickly passed him.
las! for poor Will May, tliat I met
iortly after, and who walked, with mo
>wards my home. As the face I had
ist seen rose before me more silent did
become, shorter my answers to his 110
oubt witty remarks. I was glad to get
3 my own room, where alone I let my
iouglits rest uninterrupted on the
andsome stanger. Not long was I perlitted
to do so, lor my aunt called me
3 make biscuits for tea. I went down;
etter for ali had I remained where I
'as. I do not know as I was in love,
>r the honor of my sex I hope not, but
must have been blind, for instead of
ie white sugar I should have taken I
sed salt. Heavens! I see to this day
ly aunt's face as she tasted one.
A week went by, and though I had
eard the stranger's name, I had not
sen him, save in the dreams that visited
ie nightly. Several of the girls calling
a me had spoken of the handsome geueman
stopping at the Lion, and sighed
> think he was beyond their reach,
[ow I hated my life at that period, with
s same dreary routine. The sound of
iy aunt's voice as she called me at six
clock in the morning, " Josephine !
osephine! going to sleep all tlayf"
ould dispel the castles I was building
ad send me back to the endless makincr
f bread and cake. How I longed to
et away from the sowing slio had slays
ready for the long afternoons, and
at into the woods and fields !
We were going to luive a picnic, and
be gnesta of #the hotel were to favor us
nth their society. All was excitement,
)r it was not often we had the pleasure
f being in the company of gentlemen
rho wore their hair parted in the middlo
ud called us deuced pretty girls. The
ay came. Don't think me vain, reader,
' I tell you that I looked lovely. It is
ime years ago, and I could see that I
id, by the whispering among the girls
d by the envious glances they cast at
le, also by some tender ones I received
om the opposite sex. We were at our
rst dance when the gentlemen from the
jion arrived. I felt my heart beat
uickly, as I saw among them Edwin
iing, for so my stranger was (Milled,
'ruly a king in manly beauty, I thought,
s I looked at his tall, graceful form,
nto the strangely handsome face. As
e saw me his eyes lit up, and coming
orward he begged my hand for the
exi nance. 4 assure you, gentle reader,
bat I did nop refuse.
Very happily passed the day, and I
ran sorry when Aunt Mary called me.
lS Mr. King led mo to her I thought he
xrked rather strangely at her, but soon
>rgot all else in tho pleasure of having
ini at my side as we walked slowly
ome through the scented fields. My
ew friend did not forget me, and hardly
day wont by without bringing him to
ly side. Even iny aunt seemed pleased
nth him, and spoke in warmest terms of
is gentlemanly bearing. One evening,
h ! how it comes back to me, as we
rere sitting in the parlor, unlit, save by
be soft moonlight, Edwin said, after a
>ng silence;
" Josie, I have a little story I wish to
tell you, will you listen ?"
I whispered a faint "yes," so taking
in his the hands lying idly in my lap, he
went on:
"Once on a time, a bov,friendless and
alone, came one cold night to a village.
He had been trying for weeks to find
work, but mot not one who cared to
give him even a kind word, so, faint and
weary, he came to this village I speak of.
I do not know what devil tempted him,
but he crept into a farm-house, having
\ but one thought and that was to obtain
I food, which he failed in getting, for he
was caught and fastened into a room to
wait until morning, when he would be
falroil nriann ' m i'un *hi ltla ntol
wuuvu ws ^'Iiovrii. xw (luiu uiiu
hopeless to speak in his own defense, he
laid weeping on the hard floor when the
door was opened and a young girl with
tender, pitying face stood before him.
In her soft, low voice she bid him weep
110 more but to follow her and she would
set him free. Noiselessly they crept
down the stairs, out into the silent night,
then telling him to wait au instant, this
boy's good angel left him, but soon returned
with money, which she gave him,
bidding him 4 go Bin no more.' Shall I
tell of the prayer that went up to Heaven,
of the vow this boy took, of five years
later, where he had become a man, how
ho returned to that village, hoping to
fiud tho girl who had never been forgotten,
how he did find her, fairer,
sweeter even than on that night when
she saved him ? Shall I tell, Josie, how
he knelt at her feet praying her to be his
own ? How he waited with fast beating
heart for her answer, knowing if she
failed him the home lie had striven so
hard to win for her dear soke, his very
life, would be worthless ?"
My king was on his knees before me as
he ceased speaking. I bowed down my
head until it rested on his breast, and he
was answered.
The Old Black Silk.
Our grandmothers thought they knew
all about the economies in their day and
generation, but they were vastly beliiud
the present age. A sharp-witted girl
who likes to look nice, and yet has a
scant purse to draw from, could teach
her frugal grandmother a lesson that
would make her open her eyes in wonder.
Silk was silk in those days, and a silk
dress was an honest garment, fit for the
closest inspection from head to foot. It
does not do to inquire too closely into
the make-up of much that we see prom
enading the streets, and looking very
handsome, now-a-days. Still it is handy
to have the knack of making over an old
dress into something very presentable, 1
without a great outlay. Two good hea Is,
and two pairs of nimble fingers, recently 1
made over a black silk in a way tlxat '
may give a hint to somebody else.
First, the old garment, which was
scant and plain, and darned in many
places, was carefully ripped apart. Then
it was sconced in water in which an
old kid glove liad been steeped, then
ironed on the wrong side, and it was
found to be as stiff as new. Now the
old black silk bag was brought out, and
the mucilage bottle. The tiny holes
and thin places were gummed over, and
a little patch of black silk placed on the
under side, and ironed smoothly. There
was scarcely a trace left on these worn
I out places. I wonder what our grand|
mothers would havo thought of such
! patching !
The old waist pieces were turned and
basted to the waist portions of a polonaise
lining, piecing them where it was
needful. Then the polonaise skirt was
cut out of the best breatlis of the skirt,
joining it to the waist pieces very neatlv,
closing the polonaise in front. The old
sleeves cut the lower lialf of new sleeves
by judicious piecing, and the upper
sides come from the skirt. The polonaise
was a success, and there were still
pieces enough leit to flounce an old i
alpaca skirt cut scant according to fash- |
urn, mm ii puuu Bvnj) 01 HUK aDOVe me
flounce came well up under the polonaise.
There wore scraps enough to
ruffle this upper garment on tho edge,
and to trim waist and sleeves so as to
hide the piecings. When all was done,
it was a very respectable dress, and especially
in tho evening would pass almost
for new.
It is always a good rule to save the
pieces, as long as a dress is in existence.
Even some scrap may bo just what you
will need to piece out a corner. Old
black silk and alpaca always come useful.
Even the smallest pieces of alpaca
are worth saving to cover for cording
which is just now in order as trimming.
A little bias band of black alpaca often
answers in place of more expensive trimming,
and brightens up a little girl's
dress of blue, or red, or plaid.
An old alpaca dress can be vastly improved
by ripping apart, sponging with
coffee, ironing and making over after a
good pattern.
An Indian Story.
A gentleman of Hioux City, who is
just back from a trip up the river, gives
the particulars of a rather extraordinary
case of experience in the last awful storm.
| An Indian and his squaw were caught
out in the storm while journeying from
Fort Randall to the Fort Thompson
agency, and becoming bewildered, took
refuge in a small ravine. They wrapped
their blankets about them and sat down
I under the bank. The snow soon covered
them, but tho Indian kept a hole
j through tho rapidly-forming drift with
, his gun, which he would poke up occa!
sionally. They remained there all night,
; and tho drift bccnmo so high in the
i meantime that ho was obliged to splice
the ramrod to tho end of his rifle in order
to roach to the top and keep up ventila;
tion. During their choerless imprisonment
the squaw was delivered of a child
I and it was christened " Snow Drift."
Saved by a Spider.
The following singular escape from
death of Noah Hopkins is related by his
descendants, who vouch for the accuracy
of the incident: Mr. Hopkins, over
one hundred years ago, resided in
Dutches county, N. Y. After disposing
of his property he joined tho Susquehanna
Company and went to live in the
far-famed Wyoming valley, 1'a. The
Indians from the lakes became very
troublesome and continued to roam in
bands through the white settlements,
ravaging their stocks and crops. One
night a sudden and unexpected attack
was made upon the settlement by a
large band of infuriated savages, ami
the settlers fled for their lives into the
woods and mountains. Tho Indians pursued
them?their war-whoops falling
upon the ears of tho defenseless whites
like the cries of wild beasts in search of
prey. After roaming about in the darkness
for somo hours Mr. Hopkins stumbled
over a largo log that lay across his
pathway, and finding it hollow crept into
it. Here he laid for Beveral hours. The
suu had arisen and he was debating
U'lwvflinr 1>A lind Knlfnr lno
march over the mountains, when he
heard the footsteps of his pursuers near
by and their subdued but animated conversation.
He felt that his doom was
sealed and the cold sweat oozed from hit
body and brow. Weary with their long
search, the Indians sat down on the verj
log in which Mr. Hopkins was concealed,
while their eyes peered hither and
thither, hoping to catch a sight ol
some poor fugitive. Mr. Hopkins heard
the bullets rattle in their pouches, and
gathered from their broken savage
tongue, intermixed with English words,
thh intelligence that some of his friends
and neighbors had been captured and
slaiu. It was a moment of fearful
anxiety. Some of the Indians walked
around to the end of the log, and seeing
that it was hollow stopped down and
looked in. Their companions were call
ed and they all gathered around like
hounds -with their game holed, as il
ready to shoot the moment it emerged.
The Indians seemed to be holding a
brief consultation. Mr. Hopkins was
just on the point of surrendering himself
and begging for mercy on the
ground of his many kind act-n in formei
times to the Indians, when Iris aitentior
was arrested by a large spider, which
was busily engaged wcaviug a large and
beautiful web right over the entrance.
He threw his threads from side to side
with great rapidity, so that when the
Indians came to look in they, too,
seemed to notice this aerial work, and
supposed, of course, no one could be
concealed within. Soon after they disappeared.
After remaining in thii
cramped retreat as long as he could endure
he came out and wandered for manj
[lays in the wilderness, subsisting or
nothing but the carcass of a putrid turkey
which he found dead. His clothing
torn into shreds, his body lacerated, lit
came once more upon the dwellings oi
white men.
The l'ort-au-Prince Fire.
One-third of the entire city of Portau-Prince
was destroyed by the late tire
four hundred houses have beeu con
sumed, aDd the loss to property is estimated
at $2,000,000. The lire origi
nated near the "North Gate," spread it
an easterly direction to the Croix del
Bossales, and extended to the quay aiu:
the vicinity of Bel Air, where it was
stopped. The property was chieflj
owned by foreign residents, compose!]
of Englishmen, Hollanders, Germans,
Frenchmen, and a few Americans, ami
was insured in companies in Europear
cities, mostly in Amsterdam, Holland,
where the loss falls very heavily. Nc
American companies lost anything by th<
lire. The portion of the city which waf
destroyed was composed of very oli
houses, some of which were built at tin
time of the first settlement, three hun
dred years ago, and were, for the mosl
part, low framo buildings of little in
trinsic value, occupied in the lower pari
as stores and above as dwellings. Tin
entire northern portion of the city wai
swept by the flames and destroyed.
How to Break off Bad Habits.
Understand the reasons why the habit
is injurious. Study the subject unti
there is no lingering doubt in youj
mind. Avoid the places, the personi
and the thoughts tluit lead to the temp
tation. Frequent the places, associatf
with the persons, indulge in the thought
that lead away from temptation. Keej
busy; idleness is the strength of bat
habits. Do not give up the struggl*
when you have broken your resolutioi
once, twice?a thousand times. Thai
only shows how much need there is foi
you to strive. When you have brokei
your resolutions just think the mattei
over, and endeaver to understand why i
is you failed, so that you may be on you
guard against a recurrence of the sunn
ciruuuiNuuicm. x/o hoi iniliK it is ai
easy thing that you havo undertaken
It is a folly to expect to break off a bat
habit in a day which may have beer
gathering long years
Antelope and Rattlesnake.
The rattlesnake, the most dreadec
reptile of America, is bravely attackcc
and killed by the antelope. The manuei
of attack is curious and effective. Ai
soon as the snake is discovered, the mal<
antelope commences trotting swiftly
round the enemy, seemingly with tin
purpose of confusing it; then springing
nigh into the air, and bringing his foui
sharp hoofs together, descends with al
his weight upon the snake. The install
he touches it he separates his foet with i
quick movement, and tears it to pioooi
before it has time to strike.
THE SAD STORY OF A LIFE.
An
The Unfortunate Wife of .Mnxlinilinn, Once tile lo
Kmperor ol' .Mexico. COUllt
Tlio Belgian papers announce that
the death of the unhappy Carlotta, tlie 1U?
wife of Maximilian, ouco emperor of 1' e
Mexico, is daily expected. During the A r
last years of her eventful life the soui- t?
ber darkness of mental night has rested "lac
upon her, and even the consolation of you 1
forgetting in insanity liar misfortunes of uej
has been denied her. The light of this failed
world's pleasures, though not the gloom Pie
of its pains, long since went out for ty art
her, and that she should not follow her boy i
brave and unfortunate husband to the tions
grave may bo regarded as the only hap- they
piness which the future had in store for recoil
lier, and as a grateful relief to the royal Bostc
hearts who have watched over her deso- Qn
late years with constant and loving ten- validi
derness. The daughter of Leopold I., 1868 i
of Belgium, tlio wisest and shrowdest telloc
sovereign of his time, blessed with tiro f
beauty and a superior mind, graced with fc
the accomplishments of courts and the to a i
polish of letters, it was Carlotta's destiny
to be united at a very early age to rei)ej,
tlio most amiable and able of the Ans- corr,,'
trian archdukes. Maximilian was dis- ot
i.* .v _ l e i i f '?
imguisueu. ior ms virtues, ms courage, any (
liis courtly bearing and the liberal tone w-^
[ of his thoughts and feelings. At the uny
; time of the marriage 110 more brilliant < ,?*, i'
prospect than the luxurious life of on
emperor's brother and sister opened be- .
^ fore them. Maximilian thought of no , nc.e
loftier destiny than to form one of the j .
' princely galaxy around Francis Joseph's
1 throne, to govern a Slavic or Croat prov- J*1 ?
1 iuce, perhaps lend his sword to the glory irre '
of Austria, or to spend happy summer ?
1 months with his lovely bride at his eas- J0"
; tie of Miramar, on tho Adriatic. No
| graver danger than that of a European f?w
' war or local insurrection threatened Hanl<
; to interrupt a tranquil and contented i
1 life. maxii
The ambitious projects of Napoleon eharg
; suddenly intruded upon the even tenor steali
of this calm existence. The conquest of 1? S1X
[Mexico by Bazaine and the necessity of If 1
1 iinding a wearer of royal blood for the off ir
1 new imperial crown, caused Louis to tenth
cast his eyes over Europe for tho avail- its te
[ able candidate, and he fixed upon Maxi- of th
milieu as the prince best fitted for his and e
1 purpose. The Archduchess Sophia ture s
[ urged him to decline the bauble. Cnr- albur
lottotu, with all the enthusiasm of youth tissue
and ambition, begged him to accept it.
1 To her Maximilian unfortunately yield- t,wo 8
1 ed; he went to Mexico, accompanied by rtntj r
his dauntless and exulting wife, and tired
bravely nerved himself to meet the perils ftttacl
' of his new position. These perils were Moza
not fanciful; the long conflict between BlllVei
! the virtually usurping emperor and the Theti
' persistent Juarez is well known. Its u,e i
tragic termination, in which the gallant ,, j
1 Austrian went calmly to the fate of
Charles of England and Louis of France ? r
| is one of the most thrilling episodes in .
. history. Carlotta stood stmiclily l>y her re,aJ.1
husband from lirst to Inst. When his 11 ^
cause waned and bid ore long to be des- !l ou,
jierate, this heroic woman hastened to 10^e
Europe, fell at Napoleon's feet, and
begged him to go to the rescue. Stung c} 1
\ by the refusal of the one who had lured ^ *
' Maximilian across the ocean, the unfor- "on '
tunate princess broke into wild impre- weeki
cations. From St. Cloud she hastened a ^ftr
to Rome, only to learn at the Vatican
that it was hopeless. Desperate with ^I
disappointment, C'arlotta wandered over ftVer?
Europe, pleading with Francis Joseph stand
at Vienna, mourning with her brother " no
in Brussels. Then the bright though It i
weary intellect began to fade. She sank dauli
into alternate idiocy and madness; and twel\
while in this diseased fancy she was sliap<
fighting the battle over and over again in may i
the quiet retirement of Lacken, Maxi- now i
miiiau was shot at Queretaro. ions,
The 1
What a Hoax Did.
'' The Chicago 7 itnes lately indulged in couti
' u sensutional hoax by getting up a column often
? with glaring head lines, giving a de'
tailed account of the destruction of a
theater in that city to which it added a
' list of the "burned alive." The pro- Ai
* posed object of tho hoax was to show says
what would result were one of the dilfic
theaters in that city really to catch fire, woul
This was one of the results : A gentle- once,
man just out of Chicago, left his home until
t i lie viwrl.t liofnfo fsxv ?4
utiuio, 1WI uu: j/uij/vimj Ul wi- ov' "
tending this theater with a friend who To
was visiting him. They were to stay in 011
the city over night. The nest morning to ke
at breakfast, tlio wife of tins gentleman such
took up the morning paper, and wan to hi
greeted by the display headlines of this the 11
infamous hoax. In horror she turned to hush
the list of "killed," and found the name to he
of her husband. She shrieked and fell her s
to the floor. The man's mother, who n?t c
1 lived with him, immediately seized the her 1
paper to And the cause of her daughter- inteL
m-law's distress. On finding it, she fell her
to the floor l?eside her, and expired. peril
The wife beeame a raving maniac. Sure- ^he 1
ly, there must bo somo form of retribu- comI
tivo justice that will reach the causes of harm
calamities such as these. own
stren
A Recommendation. selin
In the early part of this century, while sho i
Itev. Dr. Backus was pastor at Bethle- her t
hem, Conn., he eked out his salary by
fitting boys for college. At one time ho
' had a scapegrace from tlio South. When
' the young man was about to join Yale Th
r College ho asked liis teacher for a letter y??n
1 of introduction to Professor Kingsley. Chic
3 The doctor promptly complied, as fol ??cia
7 lows: "Professor Kingsley?Dear Sir C<)U81
3 I hereby introduce to you tlie bearer. c"rt']
? Ho in the only ton of hia mother, and Jv"?
r alio ia a widow. Tho Lord have mercy J,)0ftU
1 upon her." face
t porcl
i Tho first American patent to a natural- them
* ized Chinaman lias just been granted, the 1
It was for an improvement in overalls. longt
Items of Interest.
Illinois grange is negotiating for
nso of 8,500 acres of land in Monroe
y, Mississippi, and fifty Illinois
ies are ready to move in and occupy
on as tho negotiations are coui1.
?oor, ill-clad wife in Montreal said
r husband just boforo slio died :
cumulated such a store of love for
luring our courtship that six years
ijlect and coldness on your part have
. to exhaust it."
nty of people in Boston and vicini)
anxious that Jesse Pomeroy, the
nurderer, shall bo hanged. Petito
tlio Governor and Council tlmt
will not commute his sentence ore
ring numerous signatures at South
>11.
a recent trial in Wales, to test the
ity of a will, it was proved tlmt in
the testator became impaired in int
to such an extent that'lie went to
>ost-office with a postago 6tamp 011
ireliend and requested to be sent
ilace he mentioned,
a. Judson Kilpatrick indignantly
3 an attack made upon him by a
spoudent of tlio Cincinnati Knr/uirld
the editor says : " If it will be
gratification to the general, he may,
our leave, take satisfaction out of
Enquirer correspondent I10 may
len a man is leaning over the back
telling a neighbor how he would
his last drop of blood for suffering
liana, it "disturbs him to have his
fell from the kitchen : "Look at
are you coming with that bucket
ter, or shall I come out and see to
orge Heustock, whose daughter a
ays ago picked up in the street at
ey, in England, a purse containing
and who acted 011 the schoolboy's
n, " finding's keeping," was
;ed before the magistrates with
ng the money, and was sentenced
mouths' imprisonment.
;lie heat which a human being gives
1 twenty-four hours couldv consis/
with life, be retained in the body,
niperature would liavo at the end
at time have reached one hundred
ighty-five degrees Fall., a temperaibove
the point of coagulation of
nen, and high enough to cook the
>s.
e British frigate Thetis lins captured
lavers, one containing one hundred
linety-two and the other one hnnand
ten slaves. Tlio Portuguese
ied a slave barracoon south of
mbiquo, containing one thousand
3, but were repulsed with loss. The
.3 subsequently proceeded to attack
>ar racoon.
''rank " said an affectionate lady tho
day to a promising young Ameri"
if you don't stop smoking and
ug so much, you will get so after a
that you won't care anything at all
i- ..-.-I. " n ? i;?.i ii.?
j nvun. 1UUVUC1, IUU
fill, leisurely removing ft very long
, tun! turning another leftf of
tier's, "I've got 30 now."
?enritli correspondent of the LonrJourt
Journal says that ftbout three
h ago mi easterly wind blew down
go fir tree 011 land belonging to a
in tho neighborhood of Appleby.
[*Hle from the west, last week, howblew
it up again, and it is "now
Ling quite stately and majestic, as
thing had ever happened to it."
is now possible by tho aid of hyc
machinery to bend irou shafts of
'e inches diameter to any required
?. Incredible as this statement
seem to an expert, crank shafts are
30 made, instead of the slow, laborand
expensivo method of forging,
bent shafts are also much better
forged ones from tho fact that tho
of the metal runs in one direction
nually, whereas in forged ones it is
across tho line of strain.
Tell Your Wife.
correspondent of the Ledger, who
he is getting into serious pecuniary
ulties, wants to know whether it
d be best to tell his wife about it at
, or to hide your troubles from her
he weathers tho stoim, or iinally
under, as tho case may be.
11 your wife, of course,' and tell her
ce. The effort which a man makes
op his troubles from his wifo under
circumstances, is a heavy addition
is burdens. Any wife, worthy of
tame, would be druwu closer to her
and by his confiding his troubles
r. And what a source of strength
ympatliy would be to him ! And
illy her sympathy, but her advice?
nental and moral help. For a wife's
lect, when aroused by sympathy for
husband, whose fortunes are imed,
is intuitional and prophetic,
sees straight into the very heart of
>lications which her husband's
ised mind cannot penetrate. His
mind is warmed and quickened and
ctlinnol hv mmmnninn witli lioro
ii a husband confides in and counwith
his wife in liis days of trouble,
s then in vory truth what God made
0 be, " a help meet for liim."
A Surprise Parly.
icy got up a surprise party ou a
g married couple at whoso house in
ago a similar affair was one of the
1 successes of hist season. The
pirators were met calmly but
mlly at the gate by the liuslmnd,
rested oil liis shotgun, while his
tiful and accomplished wife, whose
and form were visible inside the
h, said she was very glad to see
, but Bhe didn'tthink she could hold
>ulldog back more than a minute
>r.