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W P A TNERFORD. 4G fD...0F TUV, GREEK WAR. 8~q bhidtriins, in narrating the 66 r abond war with reat Britian, have expressed surprise that atgra'd ,ttempt to gain possession -~ote Orleans was not made sooner. BN 3 ian'rt . the attempt was being 'a t :,ntiro years earliet' than the A a given in popular history. 0 eclaration of war itself, the James orghnized a mas. % M t infesiously.eruel selheme bi tloto. grasp the 'Crescent n0*6minercial and militarv key 7tippi valley-and with the -Ouaz outhey also begun the execu eth ighty armament- at Vien =in; 6t.the 8 d of December, and the S jmrin .lines on the. amtary, wete. not the ly the latt bloody steps. d~*i yand most inportant as to oxcite the South-wes. sthostility against the JABionyso as to occupy the unerring ri. Iloieen of the ad acent States, and thus 16'e in "ritm of the west in a r.. er defenceless. Accord. ,d n *Tlnglish trader, nam ed $lhet,.accompanied by a chief of the northern- tribe of Pottawatamies-the farfatnod- Tectimseh-visited tne Al. ab m"6savages, and by the means of lxtge .rjbes. pid down in British gold. audadelusive&.,promises of plunder and etteiided domain, these emissaries final. ly triceded in. cementing the formida. abll Creek confederacy, actually com prisingfltenpUt9usand of the bravest war riorWv:and directed- by the unparalleled geiis of Weatherford, one of the most remokggddigies that ever appear. eT ( Q-tnnaiy Of mankind. ~ik orahoncient Gauls, the Creeks of tihIk'erod might be considered un. derthiewdivisions. One of these in. habited'thd~ Alabama, another the Coo 58ad thiuliira the Tallapoosa. The twA9lattrare the upper main forks of the>Alabama river. The section of the Coosat -as~ inuch the strongest, andi ~retched westward beyond the Tomnbig. The .neighboring settlements saw the Lominousoclotud gathering, but could con-i coive no means of shelter from its ter ror.,'orenfety f-rm seeinly inevita ble destruotion. As a temporary re lief, they flewv into small forts. What then delayed the dreadful blow? W hat chaie'd 'for a time the lightnings of the stol-ni, all ready to sweep the whole west with 'a bosom of fire? Tihe great generalehip- of Weatherford was not unquestInnable. Why then did not the Jndlaii HrInibal-avho afterwards ali m'opt proved a match for the genius of Jacgsen-our his ten thousand desper Atoe wgrriors at once in a resitltess tot * enb of ruinrover the Mississippi terri *tor7, before the 'American governimenut aodld oven issuo a sin.le order? H~ad he done so, New Orleans, in all probat '?bility, would now he a part of the Brit Ish .Eippire. ' 'That such a cloud should go on atccumulating and blackeniing, wiiotattfivn for months, pre sents. a mystery hich the sagacity of no historian has hitherto been able to solve. ittle did the' many minds modf M k'td~io; dream that it inovarb of efeature'saown thrill ing romegdf ag 'ni4~a it was un speakably ,pqurnful ~As the present ~..vriter wasutraveling last summer b~'rouagh Alabamdbe learned 'the follow lutio Wr n old farmner of shapi ,.a whoso house he d ano.2 ao av9.-,' It agrees of Watha asto omobstrato its pwfrthta jlrOi <i gug ~arly to the excluaske f *OV Ne)sil suppo grion, Fort Mimms was situated in a vast forest, near the forks of the Tombigbee, on the Black Warier. A qu Adrangu lar wall of enormous pine logs, anud pro tected at the four corners by four strong block houses, it might have been deemed secure .against any force desti tute of artillery. It was impregnable to other arms, if properly guarded. Its garrison nuibered two hundred and seventy-five, of whom nearly one half consisted of women and children, having left their own homes for this un fortunate asylum. It was bright noon day, the 3rd of August, 1813, and fort Mimms had not yet experienced an alarm, though it had now been man ned for two long months. The scouts had reported no signs of Indians for several weeks past, and hence a fatal feeling of security had possessed almost every one. There was one heart with in, however, throbbing with fearful fore bodings. Seated on a wooden stool, in the company of some dozen others of both sexes, a beautiful young girl was seen, whose pale and troubled features attest ed the keen anxiety of her soul. 'What ails my fair flower, Lucy Deat, to-day ? Has she seen a ghost, or been dreaming about Indians?' asked a fine looking young officer, who had just entered. 'Oh! she thinks that we will all be scalped before night, because the hand- 1 some. NInj. Moitgonery left Us this morning,' cried on of the maidens, laughing. Lucy's own face colored with sweeter crimson than ever blushed on the cheek of an evening cloud. 'No, that is not it, said a merry, mad romp, arching a ,pair of pretty black|< eve-brows into a comical expression.- I She is afraid her old beau, Sultan I Weatherford, will pay her another vis-|< it, and she objects to being made 'the i light of the harem.' Lucy turned deadly pale at this ral ly of wit; but she darkened the smile i playing around the circle, by suddenly t addressing the officer, in tones so sol- E emn that they seemed like an unear.a-| ly warning-'4What said Gen. Clai- < borne, when he parted with Major I Beasley?' 'To repect an enemy, and prepare to i meet him, is the only method to ensure I success,' answered the officer. 'Then Irok at yonder open gate, and those children running outside of the 1 fort,'exclaimed the young girl. with a I slight shudder. 'Is that preparation I to meet an enemy ' 'My spies came in not an hour ago, and assmued me that there are no Creeks 1 within fifty miles,' replied the comman-|l der, confidently. 'Olh! then, you do not know the wonderful art of Weatherford, and we shall all perish !' sighed Lucy Dean, in a voice of despair. Just at that moment a sri.nll boy rush- i ed into the room, with looks of wvonder depicted on his countenance, crying Jut, eagetly -'Ol! sister Lucy, you ean't guss what I saw in the cane, near - the river.' 'What didi you see, my son?' iniquir-1 ced Major Reasly, soimething down the golden locks of the child. 'I saw a negro withI straight hair. and his face all over- stainied red with pokebet ries, and he had feathiers on his| hiead like a bir-d.' 'Indrianis!' shouted Beasly, leaping c ut of the door. 'In~diains! Indians!' screamed the w'omen, gathering their chib1irern, and flying wildly to the block-house. 'IndIians!' resounded from all patt of the for-t, as the aroused soldier s y ras ped their- gunls. But the alarm ckme too late. Tlwo hundlred painted warr-iers, heaided by the barbarously brave Weatheriford, ini person, already occupied the large gate, wvhieb was literailly bristling with the steel of British bayon ets, suppJlied by the inafer-nal felon Ellict, by the ord(er of the court--a cour-t ever devoid of counmnon hiumannity as thie dlomestic mn istry of Lucifer hitiself. A tr-emuendous contest enasuecd. The Americans, animated byv the exta nple'I of Major Beasly, str-ove to push81 the-ir enemy from the gate. TIhe Creceks, inspired to phrensy by the trumpet tongueo of Weatherlord, struggled to mnaintain their groundl. TIhe weapons employed by the fronut ranks of combat ants, werie swords8, knives, tomahawks and bayonets. Those behind, who could not get within striking distance, on account of the throng fighting before them, resorted to the rifle and musket. A fter lifteen minutes of frighltful slaugh ter, the savages entered the fort, but not till every officer of theo garrison was dead, or all the soldiers slain or mortal ly wounded. One might have suppos ed the triumph of the Indians then com phete. No doubt they thought so themselves, as they raised a wild and deafening yell otinfuriated joy. But a hnndrad inorn were vat destined tonbite the dust ero the evening sun should gild the green pine tops of the western woods.-'The'y had murdered all the he roes. What then? They had that day to learn, if they knew not previously, that despair can always mould heroines out of the American women. Sudden ly the majestic form of the great chief, We4therford, trembled.--He heard the voice of Lucy Dean, giving orders and encouraging the females in the block houses, to resist to the last extremity. Immediately every angle .of. the fort roared with exploding rifiesi touched off by the wives and sisters of the slain, and fifty Indians fell to rise no more. A conflict, still more terrible than the first, followed, which was finally termi. nated, when the enemy fired the strong holds, and with a single exception, all the women and children perished in the liames. "Come down Lucy; you shall not be harmed. Oh! come down,' cried the chief of the Creeks imploringly, as lie saw the red blaze mounting over the house where he had distinguished her voice.-.-But his words were drowned in the shrieks of mothers and their babes, burning away in the agonies of the mort tomrtuirinig of all deaths. "Five thlousand dollars,' exclaimed f the frantic chief, to the man who breaks >pen that iroin-bounitd door!' and soon the shutter started from its hinges, be 1oeath the hail of blows from rocks, I ammers, and hatchets. Weatherford nut loose with his sword from the friends xho would have detained him, and dis- 1 ippeared in the burning building. Af- I er some ten minutes, the chief issued orth from the flames, his face blacken. E d his hair crisped, and his clothes on I ire, but bearing in his arms the fainting 'orm of Lucy Dean-that precious bur- t len; for whom he would have plunged, r vithout shrinking, into fathomless hell e tself. t Oh! miracum flo t r Itilove. thou art n truth the orly ray tlgever reacoj. hia dark dungeoni of a. world frdo a ' un which bean5s above all the stars; I mid thou bright essence of celestial b ther, such as the angels breathe, it is e Jod gives thee even to the hardest at I t avagest.hearts. pure as rain drops, and J a sweet as the cream of Olympian nec- - ar. That evening the Creek commander, < vith one division of his army, set out < or his own plantation on the Alabama < -iver. The reader needs scarcely to )e informed that the beautiful young t )rphan was carried along with them. r Five days afte.- the Mussacre of Fort 1 \Iiinns, a man and woman might have I )een seen conveising inl the Porch of a t 'raimed house, overlooking the Ala iama. 'I lie woman was seated, and ippeared to be weeping. The man was 1 itailing, and gesticeilated with much I miimation, as if engagod in the delive ry >f an eloquent speech. The world f :ould not have offered to the view a no >ler specimen of human organization. I'al in person, straight and admirably )roportioned in figure, with every mem- t >cr cast in classic mould, he might be pronouniced matchless in material per ction. All who have perused Clair orn's "Notes on the W ar in the South,' w ill recognise in our- portrait the dread Fu Creek hialf-breed Chief, Weather uord. "Yonder is my farm, and fity- slaves,' uid the Chief, pointing his finger in the 'lirection of a fertile plantation; I am 'issured of a General's commission, moon, from the greatest nation oii the earth; and when New Orleans and ~Ismisiania are conqi~uered, I shatll bo a IH- tish Governor; and all shall be yours, f you will share my fortune, as you al readyl~ possess my' heart, undivided.' WVeatherford pausedi for an answer ni vain, anid theni continued: "I have loved you for years; I have iven yovey 'poss 1e~ile 'proof of ten .ieriiess. TIhe fortune of war threw you in m power, and, although my pasoins are arent as theo sun1 in sumi 1uer, I have never even breathed in your- ear an immiiodest wish. Oh be! juist, he generous, dearest Lucy; at least be imereifuil to onie who has done and 2induiredl so imuchi on your account.' Thle d~eep~ earne(stne-ss of the speaker it lenagthi al~peared to produce its effect ."n the young girl. She raised her pale Face and~ tearful eyes, and remnarked miournifully. "You say you love me; then give me one more evidence, andt I nmay think better of your proposail.' "What is it?' lie asked with a look of intense anxiety. "Break off your bloody alliance with the enemies of my country, and bid your warriors cease to murder innocent women and children." "Never!' replied Weatherford, in ac cents of unutterable determination. "Your artful deception misled me once. It cannot do so again. Six toonths ago you encouraged me to hope, pro nided I should nt take nart in tba w., as a confederate 9 'I . Did you make good that iM dMi. pledge? Let your conscience a 4!.r But for my foolish reliance on Jr Jord, I should be master of the V# issippi ter. ritory.' "Then never spial t4 me again of love,' retorted Luy Dean, bitterly. "Very well,' asise" the other, sadly. 'And now IlA 'y fixed re sohution.-I shall iet' harn you, or suffer you to be bafmed; bt Icannot, will not live withouhge. light of your sweet face.-You leie yola. 'They shall attend you always, and you shall go with my army. YoT'shall bie in hear. ing of my battles., *'' shall see you every day, but wilt *dver speak to you more-no, not one syllable-unless you get on your knees and 'pray to 'me as God. Thus we two lfve in a strange md terrible wedlock atd *hen you die, [ will die also; and #6 sball be burried n the same grav'eiiAnd the chief :alled the savage gNarcl who bore off Lucy to her apartmen. Weatherford wasrii to his fearful romise. The wretoled girlwas in the ear during every aqceq ig engage nent, and was carried away by her lusky attendants'inite v4h of every ight. How awful tifst have been her motion amidst the horrors of a dozen ombats. At all Dean ras in hearing of th ept by icr unchanging gua a still, every lay the great chief ld,*ast his eyes vith a melancholl A e fading icauty, and yefa ne sed her gain! - Never did the ri hino on braver ol eek ndians; and neve OWMA D battle by a mor han Weatherord oism was foicd' qual courage,ai -Oil the' lon A - o o nes of Weatherforti, entinched in a end of Tallapoosa, called, firon its ingular shopethe 'Iforse Shoe.' As he position in front was stormed, the ndians turned for shelter to their own, in the rear. But lo ! no town ras visible only an impenetrable sea f rolling smaoke surmounted by pillars f soaring fire. During the obstinate ngagement, the Cherokee allies of the mericans had swum the river, kindled he dry huts, and cut off all chance of etreat. From the first moment of the ttack, foremost amongst the self-ap >ointed 'forlorn hope' who ascended he perilous wall, was the accomplished dnijor General Montgomery of Virgin. a-(the capital of Alabama speaks his kame to all time.)-After the route, iis humanity urged him to rush through lie blazing village, to rescue from the lames the women and children. Sud. lenly lie met an American girl flying vildly forwards. She was so pale, and ier features were a> distorted by terror, hat he did not know her until she sunk ainting into his arms. "Oh, Lucy! my own Lucy!' was all he astonished officer could murmur, cissing her clay-cold cheeks. Then ~ame a quick flash and a sharp roar, md Major Montgomery lay on the ;rouind a corpse. Weatherford, in pias ing, hotly pursued by a score of (Cher kees, had fired a pistol at Lucy Dean. hich took effect in the heart of her :hoacin love. The Creek chief' himself appeared to ear a charmed life. Without a wound mnidst ali the carnage, he distanced lie swiftest racers, and plhnging into lie river, through a rain of hissing hul ets, escaped to the farther shoro, and vas lost in the loft y forest. M v infor nant near the point where Weatherford oughut at the storming of his lines, and ieard him exclaim in tonies of terrible lespair: "God's curse he on England ternally, for the death of my nation!' NOn:.--Lucy Decan residea in the town or uIontgomnery, Alaniamn, andu is~ the wife, of a e~spectable mnerchuant, anid mzothier of several irc'mising chil~dre,, Domt sTIC END EARIMENTS----I hold t indeed to be a sure sign of a mind iot 1,oised as it ought to be, if it be usenstible to the pleasuro of home, to lhe little joys and enidearmenats of a hmuily, to the affection of relationus, to lie fidelity of domestics. Next to be. ng well with his own conscience, the 'riendshaip ad attachmient of a man,s 'amily and dependanits seems to me one f the most comfortable circumstances >f his lot. Ihis situation, with rogard :o either, fornns that sort of bosom com-. bort or disquiet that sticks close to him it all times and seasons, and which, hough ho may now and then forget it, urmidst the hustle of pub'io or the hurry >f active life, will resume its place in ais thoughts, and its permanent effecta n his happiness, at every pause of am* jition or or husimca T DZNARCLB. '.0 that he wers here to w.emu down--an as I but, renhemIer,.maatoIs, that I am an -se; though it may not be writion down, y5iforgot not that I am an l -:-" -, Shuball Watson was a true sfecrAen of a live Yankee pedlir; shrewd, cau tious and perserverin "At tprgain ing he was8'whole tenisi ho ex pressed himself, and dould sell inoe 'tin ware in a day than any other man in the Bayitate. .e d- ? d occu pied a'sainll old fsbiip a- eoy lookiig h6ti tsn-o der aIn qcre lot;de I irqni~o s' "dthi birth-place of a lodt lgine 'of Ma t ns, which fate, fortune, and th 9owing tide of population, willed should nunvbe the very centre of the aristocratic 'l lage of C-. Several large and ele gant- modern mansions, looked dqwn with a true lordly air from what had been a few years since vaca'nt lots, p on Shube's humble hame,- and seemed to be thoroughly diagusted with the view and ador'of his p6tato patch and barn yard. Squire Wigglesby, the Dogberry of C-, and fully worthy the honors of his celebrated prototype, was Shube's'nearest neighbor, and was particularly ashamed of his proximity to the moss-covered and dirty red hov el. He, together with his ypathi sing neighbors, heartily wishe it at-, any where rather than1 where it' was, aind had made several Je'w-like effo a to purchase from Shubj that sjn;1e acre; but he was in no dispositioui to I l ever replying: 'Dod rot it.Idor't sac ly like ter sell the hifmistead; I adon' know what I might be teinpted tu du, for mopey; but dod ro't'it - don' like ter sell.' _or this, if for no other reason, thoy hated him, and-felt a dispostion to an noy hin as' much 0 6A6seb4--.4noug pe4a tinfo- fore hir t._ si af their price. Nurzberlsts, rhen, were the they never returnedlivefif t6ok a notiet's adat air gate and wandereadinWthe ,t'h" a 0 wah int pound as -if by c; faiidio' Shube summoned before SquieW ig glesby and fined to -the extent of tle law. At ws no use to rerkonstrate, the Squire, with all the inflation' of a little brief authority, only put it dn har. der, and Shube wassoon unhappy'Ah a 'cat in a atrange garret.' One morning' this winter he prepa.r4 for. profes sional tour among the neighborimg towns. io first packed his wares in an old, unpainted', steep-roofed, box, placed upon a sleigh bottom, and cov ered it with sundry specimens. of his, wares; such as tin lanters, pans, pots, enIlenders. wooden ware, &c., and or namented in the rear with a huge bay to contain miscellaneous plunder; he then fastened between the thills old 'Barebones,' as he was generally known in the neighborhood, a sleeply looking skeleton of a horse of a tarry white col. or, whose head and tail felt the attrac tion of gravitation forcibly, and then finished off b'y buckling around 'Blare bones's' neck a string of large, old fash ioned bells, many of which were so worn that clappers had fallen out long since. Thujis equippedI Shube wrapped an old patch quilt around his feet, flourished his stick, and proceeded down the street at an ambling pace, whilst the fewv deep, frog-croaking base bells at 01(1 'Barebone's' neck, like the casta nets in the Cachuca, kept time to the motion of' his feet. IIe had not pro ceeded far- before lie was suddenly as tonishied to see two myrnmidons of the lawv in the shape of constables rush into the street and seize old 'Blarenones' by the bridle, who not being accustomed to o"ch high4wayman-like proceedings, raised his head fur once in his life and. snortedl. 'llollo ! yeou--I say--what are yeou about ?' asked Shube, with astonish ment. 'A bout ? about to take you before the Squire.' 'What for ? I shu'd like ter know!' 'Never you mind wihat for; como along and you'll find out fast enough, 'Git cout, now-yu don't fool me I say--let go, yeou.' 'Make a fool of you ? no, no, some body ahead of us there--but come, along quiietly or we'll complain of you for resisting an officer, and then 'ti be double fine.' 'Fine ! 0 snakes and beeswax! Now ii this don't beat all!I Wa'alj now I shu'd jist likater know what on arth I've done; soliloquized the poor victim, as he patiently followed like a sheep to tbeslaughtor. Ia fet inin utes the party were in the presence of the veritable Squire Wigglesbyhimself. 'Wa'al, now, Sqpiaro, isn't thi8.hI shu'd lika ter kriew,' cdrnaood dli *onideig Shuball. 'Silence ! thundered ob~ Si elen~ds of frowns bathred n~ his how. eg yert9nor. fef p~o~gets the string of bells liellfrist ftom. Bareboneaa'. ndck were in the.courts 'Examing and- report' -aidhe s plenteJustle, - 4 - h 6 e ry 1d t son', said gleuly, as uming 4 Lo vpre look p mfop ts he turn qto hamsed -psdlar, 'howis I that ou 4ily bigr mebow-is it thai yos are evon kreakighelaws ofI& f conUtry ? trespassing upen the -rights of-your neighbotasinterfefing -ritb the regulations of the bommonwealth? ati. sing--' 'Now &fte I awo s 'tis, pr that- - 'Silence' no f d of nteim._. Shubl a n edollars and costO o~ p6t Ir beig 1upon . higway of the9; Qm9nwe4lh, to the great danger of the liif and limb 9f the commonwealth, with but thee bells at tached to your sleigh or vehible wheti the law clearly and-expressly bafs that the number shellbive oro,'-'nd mhy this boa ileti noth n"tb you tn futuenid siidiftd *to your d 'Whew.!.Je. i 'at 1. -godoS.d felWellus9 , ap': yqi~ Neusd sa rwho goiod 0ess0ka0 a,0 them1re thre'l nake more nioise tlhat aul bushel-basket-full of the-little thimble-i glingIings that are on your slej knows no distidetin bet*i t '$Who'o*w.-w at g:~ 9M 14g IedWAsa neywlaforco It yes -gt~v ~ JR~tties edlbo itohjteslf The followiniiXraght .wss.brigbtV ad, clear, ad the sars twinkled-out iobldiF from their cov'erts in the sk. The earth- was Clothin its intry mantle, and the ice covered trees glis4ened like daiinonde. iTh'ai as frand-bitin' 1 whilst-the 'woe stgori an the I Ja! were fasp e s ry sleigh beNs, had cease them nusie, A and the inbabitants of C-.-adlong a since retired to. their slumbers, 'wben: suddenly a terrific crash and ringing i was.heard in the stridets that started 1 every one from thei' -beds. What i could it be ? was it Efrt? was it the I dreaded Peter Ru'ng? Windows few 1 up, and night' caps protruded, despite the severity of the atmosvhere. On it comes -crash-ban gin-dongroit, tlety whang ! and to the wonder o, all,, old iBerebemes' ambles along,,his head. and tail drooping as usual, Shubo sitting. bolt upright, and flourishing his stick, with- five large cradked church-bells at tachedto lisa cart in various places ring. ing on horrid discordant pealk ujon the night air. Some- wondkerd, .~ 50ome laughed, some swore, and closed their windows with an. impatient blam~ 'H~allo ! hallo ! what is this? who are you that thus disturbs this neighbor hood, making night hideous?' cried the. enraged dispenser of justice; Squire Wigglesby, as lie learned from his 'win. dow? ?'who are you? I'll have you ta 'Bells! is bells .' shricked Shube as lie shot round the corner of the Squire's house, whilst Wigglesby drew -in his head like a turtle. Dowrn Chbstnutgiup Grove, through Walnut andi along Co udar street hurried Shube; old Bare bones seeming to gather life at every step, and evidently well pleased with his 'iiseion. 'Good heavens! has that demon come again ?' eried many inr dismay; 'shall we never get sleep i Old 'B~arebones' was aboard again, and Shube flourished his stick and harn died his ribbons as gracefbi I fina~ king time 'inside ei'2:40. 'Mr. Watson! Mr. Watson! ceded Wiggleshy fronm his window; 'do. g home, Mr. Watson, and let usr l~ come, that's a good fuan, da; t e A joke, but this is d#rying ij too far.' 'Bell.i belly &qire e 'Bones' andiilsitake* ei~4 cried Shuebe as he weneat thib epp matsin~ % drivo sleen from the Hetof round tbga4. 11 n~ otte vxt nervou ectemeng~ea UK. Aon oound-i61-plig Map~iw .'the varnbrbtil AA i~ ~ ~ By i -f P~~r otr.....u ~u U* n '-41 myu aaifo mh SOi 'Wal14e e ron a- peh~reayd~ waMese hu~cI leh el m n 1 'siwtb Ia* -'T6rhdeit'~~ Q~V ~ iuhn' aid Uib. 1 Mae,$il ~. 'Well, ~ ~ .1 A Up6iit mdqitmu4 b'ptIy~ 406 arah id 4frn'/ J ~