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MIBCEI L A » Y .
The Sigh.
When youth its fairy reign began,
Ere sorrow had proclaimed me man;
’While peace the present hour beguiled,
And all the lovely prospects smiled;
Then, Mary, ’mid my lightsome glee,
Theaved a painless sigh for thee!
When tossed upon the waves of we,
My harrassed heart was doomed to know
The frantic burst, the outrage keen.
And the slow pang" that knaws unseen;
Then, shipwrecked on life’s stormy sea,
I heaved an anguish sigh for thee.
But soon Reflection’s power impressed,
A stiller sadness on my breast;
And sickly hope with waning eys.
Was well content to droop and die;
I yielded to the stern decree,
Yet heaved a languid sigh for thee.
And though indistant climes to roam,
A wanderer from my native home,
I fain would soothe the sense of care,
And lull to sleep the joys that were!
Thine image may not banished be,
Still, Mary, still I sigh for thee!
THE FRENCH PEASANT GIRL.
“’Tis silent all but on my car,
Those well remembered echoes thrill."
After a season of festivity and dissipation
the very enjoyment of which satiates, Mons,
and Madame Villaret came down to a retired
village in France, to taste fora few days the
holy influence of nature and solitude. It was
in the summer time, the country was pictur
esque and beautiful, and they still retained a
portion of that early romance which is inher
ent in our nature, and which leads us back
with a syren smile, and a charming voice, to
the pleasures which delighted our childhood,;
and makes us love to sit under old trees to lis
ten to the voice of birds, and to gather wild
flowers, “others yet the same,” as those which
we have plucked and wreathed into chaplets
in days of yore.
During one of their solitary rambles, they
came suddenly upon a young peasant girl,
drawing water from a well, her back was to
wards them, and they paused for a moment to
admire the simple and classical elegance of the
young cottager. Her dark shining hair was
gathered up in-a low knot at the back of her
head and confined with a silver pin, which was
the only ornament she wore, the rest of her
dress being composed of the simplest and coar
sest materials. Though labor and exposure
ffiad somewhat stained the whiteness of her
hands and arms, their beautiful symmetry
could neither be altered nor concealed. She
appeared thoughtful and leaned against the
side of the well in silent abstraction. Unwil
ling to disturb her, they were turning into ano
thcr path, when their steps were arrested by a
strain of rich and untutored melody, which a
rose in a still airlike enchantment; the words
were simple, but the sweetness which thrilled
through every note surpassed any thing they
had ever before heard.
“Mon. Dieu!” exclaimed Madame Villaret
“it is that peasant girl; she must be ours.—
Such a voice with a little cultivation, would
bewitch all Paris, and make our own and the
girl’s fortune.
They returned and entered into converse,
tion with the young villager, the result of which
»t is not difficult to guess. Pauline Durant
was poor, but innocent and happy. She only
felt sad when she looked on the bowed and
wasted form of her old father, and reflected
vipon her own helplessnesss. It was on the
evident love which she bore this aged parent
that madame Villaret worked, she represented
to her in how short a time, by the exercise of
her talents in cultivating that gift of song
which God so graciously bestowed on her she
would be enabled to raise him from a state of
indigence to one of comparative affluence and
comfort; and Pauline was more than half per
suaded.
During their interview at old Durant’s Cot
tage, there was one among the group who
stood apart with his arms crossed and his lips
compressed. He marked all that passed with
a stern and vigilant glance, listened to the spe
cious arguments of the lady with acontemptu
ous sneer, and watched the struggle between
visions of grandeur, and a deep rooted love erf
her own simp!# home aud habits which rent
the breast of Pnul&e, in silence. He longed
to speak, but did®«p»^Bte|^ermined she
should speak for herself. She did so, and ma
dame triumphed in the si’Ceesaofher oratory.
But the young girl turned away from her con
gratulations and promises, and for the first time
perceived who had made one of the audience.
“You here, Andre,’* “Oh! I am so
glad!” and then she pa u sei, for there was no
thing in the expressioa of his countenance to
make her glad. jl“You think I have done
wrong,” she eagerly continued. “I know you
do, and are angrWwlth me. But it is not too
late, only say the word and I will not go.'
“And could you stav here and share my hon
est poverty after all the golden promises that
have been made you?” asked the young man
doubtingly. She leant her head upon his
shoulder, and looked up silently into his eyes,
there was no need of words, he felt the deep
devotion of that look. “And yet, Pauline, you
would like to go?
“I confess 1 should. Only think Andre, in
*ew years I should be quite rich enough for
ir happiness. I will then return and live
«th you forever?”
“Let us consent to her departure,” said M.
Durant; “even in the great city to which she)
is going, the remembrance of a father s love
and the lessonsofa sainted mother, will shield
her from shame and sorrow to the grave, but I
shall hold it erect, and while listening to her
-praises, to her triumphs, remember with pride
and glory it is my daughter of whom they
speak?
With a full heart the young girl knelt down
to receive her father’s blessing, a blessing not
of the lips, but of the heart. Andre was mov
ed against his feelings and better judgment, to
consent, and pressing bis lips upon her white
brow with passionate tenderness, he said in a
scarcely audible whisper.
“Pauline, no other kiss must efface this first,
this pure pledge of our mutual affection until
we meet again.”
The blushing girl wept, her vows and prom
ises upon his bosom.
Three days after the Chateau of Mr. V ilia
ret -was again to let, and all was silence in the
woods and vales, through which the peasant
girl’s voice was wont to echo like the singing
of birds.
Months rolled on, and Pauline, in the con
finement of a crowded city and in the intemie
course of study through which she was obliged
to pass, a preliminary step, to the triumphs
Madame Villaret anticipated for her, found a
sad change. But the thought of her old fath
er, and the ultimate happiness she was prepa
ring for those she'ioved, buoyed her up, and
though the rich color faded from her cheek,
leaving it pale and wan as the face of a deni
zen of the city usually is, the joyousness of
her spirit remained all unquenched and unbro.,
ken. Monsieur and Madame Villaret were
both kind to her, but there was a wordliness in
their fondness, a hollowness in their love,which
formed a painful contrast with the affectionate
friends which she had quitted; and she could
only regard them as instruments, by the means
of which she was to work out a path to wealth,
happiness, and Andre Ludolph.
The time now approached when she was to
make-her first appearance before a public au
dience. Much was anticipated from a pupil of
Madame Villaret, nor were'those anticipations
disappointed; Pauline made a splendid debut,
her patroness was quite satisfied, and simple
girl, dazzled and bewildered by flattery and
adulation, began to think it was a blessed day
when the French lady paused to listen to her
as she sat singing by the ruined well. After
a short and highly successful season, M. Villa
ret proposed a journey to Naples, where he
had accepted a lucrative engagement in the
name of his young protege. Pauline offered
no objections; she only stipulated that they
should make the cottage of her father in the
route. The old man received her with raptu
rous delight; he looked younger and better
than when they parted. The cottage was sim
.ply but neatly and comfortably furnished, and
Pauline glanced around her, ahe remembered
that these comforts she had already procured
for her parent. Andre was absent, but she
left a thousand kind messages for him with her
father, who told her that the fame she had ac
quired had already reached this remote village,
and formed a theme or wonder and conversa
tion amongst her old companions, but that such
reports had only served to render Andre more
than usually gloomy and dispirited.
“He has not yet learned to trust me, then,”
thought Pauline. “Well, no matter, another
year, and all this doubting and fearing will
have passed away, and I shall be all his own.”
Alas! who shall dare to say what one year
may produce, to what age of joy or sorrow it
may be the fore-runner. God only knoweth
the future! This visit was necessarily a brief
one, but her former companions all followed
the carriage for some distance on its route, of
faring their simple flowers, and their heart-felt
wishes for her speedy and happy return. Af
fected by their love, Pauline leaned back in
the carriage and covering her face with her
hands, wept long and silently; such tears shed
for such a cause, were indeed a luxury.
A lapse of seven years must intervene be
fore 1 again commence my narrative, nor will
we inquire what were Pauline’s pursuits in the
interim. It is a painful task to trace too min
utely the progress of demoralization and vice;
to mark the plague spot of sin and misery,
gradually depending and spreading over the
once innocent and young heart, until every
trace of its early purity is effaced. I shall
abstain from doing this, and return to cur hero
ine, who was now in full career of what men
call glory, and angels sin.
On the evening to which I would refer, she.
stood before a crowded and enthusiastic audi
ence in the theatre ofNaples, and their tumul
tuous murmurings of applause flushed the pale
cheeks and kindled the bright eyes of their un
iversal favorite. That night she had been
even more than usually effective, and the peo
ple held their breath lest one note of that sweet
melody should be lost. Suddenly the song
stress paused and the air was abruptly termin
ated by a wild shriek; there was music even
in that shriek; it was the voice of human ago
ny. Many thought it but the startling effect
of premeditated art> but those who Were near
enough to mark her livid brow, and shudder
ing frame felt it to be the language of irre
pressibleemotion. She was borne from the
stage to her own dressing room, where she
soon recovered, at least the outward appear
ance of composure.
“Vanvitelli,” she said in a whisper to the
handsome young Neapolitan, who was bendin?
anxiously over her couch, “return instantly
to the theatre and seek out the young man who
wore a green jerkin and scarcely took his eyes
off me the whole evening.”
“I saw that you noticed him.’’
' “You must bring him to me, I would speak
to him in private.”
The Count hesitated, and Pauline perceiving ■
the frown which gathered over his brow, laid '
her white jewelled hand upon his, and added
with a persuasive smile —
“It is an old friend, a countryman of mine;
I would but ask if my poor father is yet alive.”
Subdued by the tears which dimmed her
beautiful eye, the Count bowed and withdrew,
to fulfil her request.
The following morning as Pauline sat sad
and alone in her desolate, yet splendid apart
ments, the door was suddenly flung open, and
the accents of a never to be forgotten voice
thrilled her to her very soul.
“I have brought the stranger you wished to
see,” said Vanvitelli; and drawing nearer he
added in a whisper, “let your conference be a
short one, I shall return in an hour.”
She did not look up—she dare not! The
door closed, and she was alone with her first
love! Neither spoke for several minutes, and
wrapt in a gloomy abstraction, the young man
was unconscious that the gifted, the beautiful,
the idol of Naples, was kneeling at his feet.
“Pauline!” he said at length, and the memo
ry of early innocent days came back to her
with the sound of that voice.
“Pauline, my own love! why this position to
me? It is I who ought to kneel for having dar
ed to doubt your purity and truth. But fear
ful rumors reached me in my far home, and
almost drove me mad. I have travelled hun
dreds of miles to hear them contradicted by
your own lips; and now I asK not one word.
It is enough to gaze on thy young face to know
there is no shade of sin on that high pure
brow.”
He bent over her with all the long hoarded
affection of years, but Pauline sprang from the
ground, and avoided his embrace.
“Oh do not, do not curse mo!” she exclaim
ed wildly. “It was all true that you heard of
me, ah! I am indeed fallen, I am unworthy of
you!”
“And this palazzo!” asked Andre, gazing
around the splendid apartment with the bewil
dered air of one who dreams.
“Belongs to Count Vanvitelli, he who
brought you hither.”
‘ Then you are his wife—his countess.—
God grant that his love may be able to recom
pense you for that which you have scorned
and despised.”
“No, no!” interrupted the agonized girl,
while a burning blush crimsoned her neck and
brow; “it is worse even than that. Al
though the mistress of this splendid mansion, I
am only Pauline Durant, if one so lost dare as
sume a name until now unsullied.”
The young man rudely snatched his cloak
from her frenzied grasp, but she flew to the
door, and extended her snowy arms to prevent
him leaving her? exclaiming—
“ But one word! Oh! in mercy, Andre, tell
me of my father.”
“He is dead, return thanks to God. wretch
ed girl, that he lived not to see this day.”
The heart stricken Pauline uttered one low
cry, and sank lifeless on the ground. In the
delirious fever which followed this sudden
shock, Count Vanvitelle sent for Madame Vil
laret to take charge of her late pupil, and their
united care and attention in time restored her
to health. But a change seemed to have pas
sed over her; the still small voice of con
science had been awakened, and refused to
slumber again, and both the caresses of Mad
ame and the love of the young count were be
come hateful to her. After a long interval oc
casioned by ill-health, the reappearance of
Pauline Durant was announced to take place
in a few days, and a crowded audience assem
bled to welcome back their favorite. But they
came in vain! after waiting some time the ma
nager made his appearance before them, and
informed them that there was reason to believe
that Mademoiselle Durant had secretly quitted
Naples. Vanvitelli was like one distracted.
He offered rewards for any intelligence of her,
and despatched messengers in all directions,
but without success; Pauline was lost to him
and to the world for ever.
It was at the close of a beautiful Sabbath
evening, Concluded in away which may ap.
pear strange to our English decorum, by a
dance on the green turf* that a female form
was discerned, moyQ foward with feeble
steps; it paused repearfly, as iftwqrcome
fatigue, and dropped'Wmi at length wjiJk
heavy groan. Thejranccrs suddenly pa®d
and gathered
“Surely I shouldJfnow that face?” exclaim
ed a young girl, pTessmg eagerly forward,
“Can it be PaulinaAhiftnt?”
“Fanchon,” saaFthe wanderer in a feeble
voice, “do not fcfPake me! You all loved
Pauline once—for Ob memory of those happy
days, then do b«^ crll me?
Her young wept, and kissed her
pale emaciatetJHjands in silence. There was
but one eentindrat in every breast—pity for the
unfortunate, n# they said among themselves,
“We all knowOhat she was once innocent and
good; but we Cannot, in our ignorance of the
world, conceive the power of those temptations
which have led her to fall. God forbid that
we should judge harshly of her, or scorn her,
now that she is ill and unhappy. This was
simple reasoning, but it was the language of
the heart; and worth all the philosophy in the
world.
At her request they bore her in their arms
to the cottage of Andre and laid her on his
rude couch. Life was ebbing fast, she could
not speak, but the heart of her lover was not
proof against the mute eloquence of her looks;
he supported her head on his bosom, and wiped
away the damps which gathered over her pale
brow. At that moment years of past sin and
misery were blotted out, and she was again his
own, his pure, his first, and only love.
Suddenly Pauline lifted up her pale wan
face from his bosom, and shook back the damp
and dishevelled masses of hair which bad half
concealed it. Her mind was evidently wan
dering to the past, her eyes shone with in-
tense lustre, and she sang. It was an air from
the opera in which she should have made her
reappearance at Naples. The notes were
beautifully, touchingly sweet, and the peasant
girls clung to each other, and listened as tho’
under the influence of a spell. The strain ter
minated abruptly, and a thrilling cry from
Andre proclaimed that the soul of the vocalist
had passed away in its sweet but unholy mel
ody.
COURT CALENDAR.
SUPERIOR COURTS-
January.
Ist Monday, Richmond,
2d •• Chatham,
February.
Ist Monday, Stewart,
“ Floyd,
Paulding,Thursday before
2d Monday, Clark,
Bibb,
“ Macon,
“ Randolph,
“ Cass,
3d “ Walton,
“ Crawford,
“ Early,
“ Cherokee,
4th “ Baker,
“ Jackson,
“ Meriwether,
“ Forsyth,
“ Upson,
Lee, Thursday after,
March.
Ist Monday, Cowetaa,
“ Lumpkin,
“ Pike,
“ Sumpter,
“ Taliaferro,
2d “ Columbia,
“ Fayette,
“ Greene,
“ Laurens,
“ Madison,
“ Marion,
“ Monroe,
“ Morgan,
“ Gwinnett,
“ Union,
Gilmer, Wednesday after,
3d Monday. Butts,
*• Elbert,
“ DeKalb,
“ Hall,
“ Putnam,
“ Talbot,
“ Murray,
4th “ Bullock,
“ Cobb,
“ Dooly,
“ Newton,
“ Walker,
“ Washington,
“ Wilkes,
Effingham,Thursday after
April,
Ist Monday, Warren,
“ Wilkinson,
“ Campbell,
2d “ CaYroll,
“ Dade,
“ Camden,
“ Hancock,
“ Harris,
“ Henry,
“ Franklin,
“ Montgomery
“ Twiggs,
Tatnall, Thursday after,
Wayne, “ “
3d Monday, Emanuel,
“ Habersham,
“ Heard,
•• Glynn,
“ Jones,
“ Muscogee,
“ Oglethorpe,
•• Pulaski,
Mclntosh,Thursday after,
4th Monday, Scriven,
“ Lincoln,
“ Rabun,
“ Jasper,
“ Telfair,
“ Houston,
“ Troup,
“ Liberty,
Irwin, Thursday after,
Bryan, Wednesday alter,
May,
Ist Monday, Burke,
« Appling,
Ware, Thursday after,
2d Monday, Chatham, !
“ Lowndes, •
3d “ Jefferson,
“ Thomas, ;
4th “ Decatur, I
UNITED STATES COURT.
Sixth Circuit for tho district of Georgia— James M
Wayni, Circuit Judge—At Savannah, Thursday after
the Ist Monday 3d iMay— MilLEDgevillk, Thursday
after the Ist Monday Bth November— Rules day, tho
Ist Mondays in each month, upon which days all writs
are returnable to the Clerk’s office in Savannah.
District Court— Jeremiah Cuyler, Judge—ln Ss
i vannah, 2d Tuesday 13th February—2d Tuesday Bth
i May—2d Tuesday 14th August—2d Tuesday 13th No
vember.
GEORGIA, Gilmer County.
JONES of
m the 850th District,
Toll# before me
lH'- ono S° rr ®l Hor#e fonr
I V II V 141 years oId; an< * B
hands high roachsd mane
and switch tail. Appraised by John PattersonC.
Aaron Smith to fifty Dollars. This 2d April, 1 and
A true Copy of Record.
LARKEN SMITH, Ci’k. I. 838
D. QUILLIAN. J. P.
April 28, 15—4 t.
NOTICE.
fJYHE SherifTs’Sales of Dade County, will
in future be published in the Western
Georgian.
ISAAC RANEY, Sh’ff.
May 5.
LAW.
npHE undersigned will attend the Courts in all the
M Counties of the Cherokee Circuit, Habersham
and Raburn of the Western, and Cobb of the Coweta
Circuit, and also the Counties of Renton and Chero
kee Ala. All business directed to their address Cass
ville, Ga. will receive prompt sndnunctuai attention.
WILLIAM H. STEELMAN,
JOHN W. H UNDERWOOD.
Feb. 10. I. w. 6nw.
June.
Ist Monday, Baldwin,
“ Richmond,
August.
Ist Monday, Stewart,
“ Flovd,
2d “ Clark,
“ Bibb,
“ Randolph,
M Cass,
•* Macon,
3d “ Walton,
“ Crawford,
“ Early,
“ Cherokee,
4th “ Baker,
•* Jackson,
“ Emanuel,
Upson,
•• Meriwether,
“ Forsyth,
Lee, Thursday after,
September.
Ist Monday, Pike,
“ Gilmer,
“ Taliaferro,
“ Coweta,
“ Lumpkin,
2d “ Columbia
*• Madison
“ Morgan
Laurens
** Monroe
“ Fayette
“ Greene
“ Marion
** Gwinnett
„ Union
3d Elbert
*, Butts
u DeKalb
•• Hall
“ Talbot
‘‘ Murray
** Putnam
‘ Newton
, Cobb
~ Walker
«, Bulloch
u Dooly
<i W ashington
“ Wilkes
. October.
Ist Monday, Warren
“ Wilkinson
“ Campbell
‘‘ Montgomery
2d "» Hancock
“ Franklin
“ Camden
„ Twiggs
u Dade
« Henry
«, Carrol
Harris
3d Emanuel
, Oglethorpe
», Habersham
<, Jono«
», Pulaski
*< Heard
*• Muscogee
4th ‘ Scriven
“ Lincoln
“ Rabun
„ Jasper
„ Telfair
41 Houston
Troup
November.
Bulloch, Wednesday be
fore the Ist Monday
Effingham, Friday after,
the Ist Monday,
2d Monday, Jefferson
3d “ Burke
“ Applying
Ware, Thursday alter
Lowndes, Monday after,
Thomas, Mon. thereafter,
Decatur, “ “
. 4th Monday, Camden
•" Wayne, Thursday after
• Glynn, Monday thereafter
• Mclntosh, Thursday ‘‘
; Liberty, Monday, *•
Bryan, Wednesday “
Ur A. PATTERSOX
*
BEING perman« ntl y located in Rome, Floyd ;
county, tenders his services to the Citixens
generally, in the practice of Medicine and ita collate
ral branches.
Rome, Jan. 13-1 —ts- i
LAND
FOJg. SAXE.
THE Subscriber will sell on the first Tuesday iff
May next, a few Lolsof VFood LtUl<lt»
adjoining to the town of Lafayette, Ga., suitable for
building or other purposes,—in Buch size as will suit
purchasers.
On which, liberal time will be given, (for most of
the money,) with good security for the balance due.
March 29th, 1838. _
R. M. AYCOCK-
April 7—l2—3t.
NOTICE.
JEHU G. CARSON is hereby informed, that his=
mother is in great need of assistance from him..
His father died on the 6th November last, and I hava
no person in this country to assist me except my son,
who has never been apprised of the death of hi*
father.
The Editors of the Southern Recorder will confer
a lasting favor on an unfortunate mother, by inserting
this a few times, and requesting all the editors in the
State to do so, who are friendly to a poor distressed
widow, entirely separated from her relations —and.
God grant you great success. LUCY CARSON.
Brownsville, Jasper county, March 9, 1838.
o“Editors throughout the Stat# will oblige by cont
yling with the above request.
NOTICE.
THE the Sheriffs Sales of Lumpkin county,,
will in future, be advertised in the Wes
tern Georgian.
SAMUEL KING, Sh*ff.’ t
April 7.—12.
GEORGIA, Walker County.
VNDREW L. BARRY of Captain Smith’s Dir
tricl, tolled before me a dark Bay Horse, five,
or six years old; fourteen hands high; curled lail r
and both hind feet white; no other mark perceivable.
Appraised to Thirty-five Dollars October Ist, W 37..
LEMUEL HOGE, J. S’.
The above is a true Copy from the Estray Ba ok.
JNO. CALDWELL, D. C. I. CL
April 7—l2—3t. .
Administrators Sale.
TGREEABLY to an order of the honorable the
Inferior Court ot Butts county, when sitting for
ordinary purposes, will be sold, belore the court-house
door, on the first Tuesday in June next, between the
lawful hours of sale,in the town of Rome, Floyd conn
ty. Lot No. 33, 23d district, 3d Section, Os originally
Cherckee, now Floyd county.
And at Paulding Court House, Panlding county,
on tho same day, Lot No. 22, 17'ih district, 4th Scov
tion, as originally now Peulding couiHy.
Both said tracts sold subject to tho widow’s dower, as
the property of Dennis McCarthy, deceased.
DAVID MARTIN, admr.
March 10.—8—tda.
NOTICE?
17IOUR month after da'e application will bo made
to the Honorable the Inferior Court of Gil.
mcr County, when sitting for ordinary purposes, tor
leave to sail Lot No. 261, in the 11th District, 2nd
Section, formerly Cherokee, now Gilmer County; «
being a part of the Real Estate of William Ellington,
late of said county deceased.
L. D. ELLINGTON, Ad’rn’r.
March 24, 10. w4m.
NOTICE.
FOUR months after date application will be made
to the Honorable the Inferior Court of Gtlinrr
I County, when sitting for ordinary purposes, for leave
I to sell two Negroes, being the Estate of Priscilla
Ellington late of said County deceased, sold for the>
purpose of division.
L. D. ELLINGTON, Ad’rn’r.
March 24, 10, w4m.
NOTICE. '
IXOUR months after date application will be made 1
to the honorable the Interior Court of Walker
county, when sitting for ordinary purposes, lor leave to
sell Two Lots of Land, No. 132, in the 13th District of
the 4th Section; and No. 116, in the 16th District of
the 3d Section, it being a part of the Real Estate ol
John Gilbert, late of Jackson county deceased.
ROBERT ALLEN, Admr.
March 17, 9 w4m
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ry Monday, Wednesday and Friday, at 5 o’,
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Thursday and Sunday mornings, at 5 o’clock.
The Stages from Carrollton & Spring Place
meets at this office on every Monday, Wed
nesday and Friday, at 6 o’clock P. M., and
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urday mornings at 4 o’clock. The mail so-r
the above routes is invariably closed at 9
o’clock, on the night previous to their depar
ture.
The mail from this office to La Fayette,
Walker county, leaves on every Tuesday
morning, and returns on every Saturday eve- ,•
ning at 5 o’clock.
CThe mail from Jacksonville, Alabama, car
ried by Stage, arrives at this office on every
Tuesday and Saturday, at 12 o’clock, and
leaves in an hour after its arrival on each day.
The mail conveyed on horse-back from
Fayetteville to this office, arrives on every
Wednesday at 6 o’clock, P. M., and departs oh
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Rome, Geo., Feb. 5, 1938.
JOB PRINTING
OF BVEHY DETCRIPTIOM, EXECUTED WITH
AATXESS AND DESPATCH AT THIS OTFICB,