The Western Georgian. (Rome, Floyd County, Georgia) 1838-18??, July 17, 1838, Image 4

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C E L Er .•£ N ¥ . THE DISMISSED. “I suppose she was right in rejecting my suit, ■But why did she kick me down stairs'’ Udlleck's Discarded. The wing of my spirit ts broken, My day-star of hope has decliner:; For a month not a word have I spoken, That’s either polite or refined, My mind’s like the sky in bad weather, When mist clouds around us are curled; And, viewing myself altogether, ' I’m the veriest wretch in the- woEd. A wanderer about like a vagrant, I spend halfmy time in the street; My conduct’s improper and flagrant, For I quarrel with ail that,l meet. My dress, too, is wholly neglected, My hat I pull over my brow, And I look like a fellow suspected Os wishing to kick up a row. At home I’m an object of horror To boarder and waiter and maid; Btft my landlady views me with sorrow, When she thinks of the bill that’s unpaid. Abroad my acquaintances flout me, The ladies cry, “Bless us, look there!” And the little boys cluster about me, And sensible citizens stare. One says. “lie’s a victim to Cupid,” Another, “His conduct’s too bad,” A third, “He is awfully stupid,” A fourth, “Ho is perfectly mad,” And then I am watched like a bandit. My friends with me all are at strife— Ay, heaven, no longer I’ll stand it, But quick put an end to my life! I've thought of the means—yet I shudder At dagger or ratsbane or rope; At drawing with lancet my blood, or At razor without any soap. Suppose I should fall in a duel, And thus leave the stage with eclat', But to die with a bullet is cruel, Besides, ’twould be breaking the law. Yet one way remains—to the river I’ll fly from the goadings of care— Hut drown? oh, the thought makes me shiver— A terrible death, I declare. Ah, no! I’ll once more see my Kitty, And parry her cruel disdain, Beseech her to take me in pilly, And neVer dismiss mo again. From Heath’s Book of Beauty. • THE KINGS’S WARD. BY MISS JVITFOBD. “I have nojoy of this contract to night.” w Shake# r>< are. “What’ nut a word to thy poor old nurse, or thy faithful bower woman? Not a nod, or a smile, or a kindly look, to show that thou hoc dust us? Thou that wast wont to be the mer riest and kindliest damsel in merry Cumber land, the fair and the noble Edith Clifford, the wealthiest maiden noith of Trent, about to be wedded, too, to the young Philip Howard, the* goodliest and the bravest knight of King Hen ry’s court, for whose t’avor the gay dames of the south have been trying and vying at pa geant, at joust, and at tournament, ever since his return from the wars! Men say that, for all that he hath fought against the Soldon, and carried the ‘blanchelion,’ the old banner of hte house, foremost among the proud chivalry of Franco and Italy, he hath rather the mien of a young page than ofa stalwart warrior, so smooth and fair is his brow, so graceful his form, so gentle and courteous his bearing. Still amort, Sweeting! mute ns a marble image on thy very bridal ove 7 ” And the good old Mar garet, seeing her lady still unmoved, paused for very vexation.” “So generous a wooer, too!” exclaimed one of the attendant maidens, glancing at the pro fusion of rich gifts with which a heavy wain had bfcen laden, and which had arrived that very-day al the castle, under convoy of the good night’s squire, and a score or two of pa ges and mcn-nt-arnis, and which now lay in magnificent profusion about the tapestried chamber, seattcied amidst the quaint antique furniture, high-backed ebony chairs, oaken .screens, cut into mimic iace-work; marble slabs, resting on gilded grifl’ms, or some such picturesque monsters, monsters of heraldry; end huge cabinets, composed of the rarest woods, an entire history, profane or sacred carved upon the doors, and surmounted w ith spires and pinnacles, like the decorated shrine of a Gothic Cathedral; the whole scene' light, cd up by the bright beams of the evening sun, colored into a thousand vivid lines, as they glanced through the storied panes of the oriel v indow. A scene more bright, or more gor genus, than that stately lady’s bower, tenant ed, us it wa#y by woman in her farest forms, by venerable agojiud blooming youth, could hard ly be found in merry England. Yet, there sat the youthful lady of the castle, in the midst of all this costly beauty, languid and listless.pale and motionless as a statue. • So generous a wooer, ten’” exclaimed Mis tress Mabel, the pretty d brunette, ttie lady Edith's principal bower woman, w!n% Wing reckoned the best adjuster of a head.tire, and the most skilful professor of all arts of the loom and the needle, whether in while-seam, •cm.work, tapestry,or broidery, of any maiden •r the north country was more cspeciallv alii- ed lo rarity and richness of Sir Philip s 1 [gifts. ■ , i H So generous a wooer, too* only loo*; at these carpets from Persia! ‘I is only a mar- • vel how folk can have the heart to put loot on such bright flowers; they seem as if they were growing! And these velvets from Genoa; I were ever such colors seen? And these silken [stuffs from Padua, that stand on end with.their own rickness; what kittles and mantles they will make! And these veils from the low countries, as fine as spider’s web! And, the cloth ofgold, and the cloth ol silver—where did Master Eustice say they came from, Dame ; Margaret? L_ —And this golden vessel for per fumes, which looks like a basket all overrun with grapes and ivy.” “That was wrought by a cunning goldsmith ■ of Florence,” responded old Margaret, “whose, skill is so surpassing, that, albeit he employs •chiefly the precious metals, the workmanship is of more value than the materials. This sil ver tray, with the delicate trellis.work, wrea | Hied with lillies and roses round the edge, and the story of Diana and Ac—Ac—fie on rny old brains! ’ I shall forget my own name soon?— Diana a’nd—-he that was turned into a stag —” Actaeon!” whispered Alice, the fairest and most youthful ol the Lady Edith’s attendants, gently and unostentatious!? supplying the good dame’s failure of memory, without looking up from her work. “Ay, Actaeon! I thank thee, Alice. Thy wits arc younger than mine by fifty good years, or more. This silver salver, with the light delicate edge, that seems like the work of the fairies, and the story of Diana and Actaeon in side is by the same hand.” “And then the casket of precious stones!” pursued the enthusiastic waiting damsel, war tning at the contemplation of the finery. “The brooches and bracelets! The coronets and the carkanets! Why, yonder wreath of emer alds and amethysts, which lies on the table un derneath the great Venetian glass—to think ,of my lady never having had the curiosity to look into f/ta?/” (and Mistress Mabel took a 4 self-satisfied peep at her own pretty figure, as it was reflected on the broad clear surface of ■ the rare and costly mirror,) “that single ' wreath, which she hath never vouchsafed to ■glance upon; and the ropes of pearl which J , laid upon her lap, and which she hath let drop s upon the floor; do pick them up Alice! 1 ve rily believe the foolish wench caret!) as little I for these precious adorement.s as the Lady Ed { ith herself! That one wreath and those st rings 1 of pearl be worth an earl’s runsome.” At this moment the sound of a harp was ( > heard, and the voice of the minstrel arose from beneath the easement: Waken to pleasure, Lady sweet! Lo! an empire’s treasure Is spread at thy feet; Hero be shawls ofCashrnero fine; Rubies from Buchuria’s mine; Tl»ti peurshaped pearls of Ormuz’s bay, And gold, ’mid Yemen’s sands that lay. Waken to pleasure, Lady sweet! Love, and Love’s treasure, Be spicad at thy feet. 1 The air was srnoo’h and flowing, and the voice of Robert Fitz Stephen, one of the most approved of the courtly minstrels; but still the Lady Edith sat pale and motionless, as though the tide of melody had gilded unfelt over her senses, producing no more impression than the waters of the lake upon the plumage of the ♦cygnet. « Dame Margaret sighed deeply; and Mabel, giving her head a provoked impatient jerk, re sumed her embroidery with such furious rapid ity, that she broke her silk half a dozen times in the course of a minute, and well nigh spoiled the carnation upon which she was engaged, and which she had intended to outvie the nat ural blossom of Father Francis’s flower bord er. Young Alice, drawing her tapestry frame nearer to them, anil further from the Lady E dith ami speaking in a low tone, even lower than her own soft and gentle natural voice, re sumed the conversation. , “For my poor part, good Mabel, (call mo I foolish an’thou wilt,) 1 do not wonder at our ' sweet lady’s sadness. Think what a piteous , thing it is to be an orphan; think but of that [ great grief! And then to be a great heir to I boot, left in the king’s ward, and dragged from | her old dear home in her old dear north coun trie, to this fine grand castle (which, albeit her own also in right of her lady mother, stems i ; 100 strange and too grand for happiness.) and I hill for the purpose of being wedded to this young lord, with his costly glittering gifts, who i hath never vouchsafed to come near her until • now, on the very eve of the bridal, when it i hath pleased him to give notice of its approach. : Holy St. Agatha, defend me from such a woo ’ I er! A wooer whose actions show, as plainly I as words could tell, that he seeketh the Lady i Edith’s broad lands, and caret!) as little for t the Lady Edith’s warm heart ns 1 do for a wi- • thered rose leaf. I'll tell thee what, Mabel, I never look to see such happy days again, as ttb.cn we dwelt in our own dear home amongst I j the pleasant vales and breezy mountains of . [Cumberland. There was health and freedom - in tho very air. Dost thou not remember the • day when old Geoffrey the falconer had l.iu- - ed htmtc’f union g the rocks, and the youth Al t bert, the travelling minstrel, took charge of f the hawks, and waited on my lady as if ho had > been trained to the sport al! his life long! Hast thou forgot how she stood by the lake with her - favorite merlin on her wrist, and her white , greyhound Lilybell by her side, look ng like , the very goddess of the chase, so full of life, , and spirit and cheriness? And that bright c-ve ; ning when she led the dance row id the May , |K>le. Well-a-day, poor lady, ’tis a wefui i change!” It was remarkable that the La '_■ ETt’.’s rt- I tention, which neither the louder speech ol her j [elder attendants, nor the ringing tones ol the [ harper, had been able to command, was arres- I ted at once by the soft low voice of Alice. The j womanly sympathy sank soothingly into the! j woman’s heart, just as the gentle ruin iron) heaven penetrates the parched hillside, from , : whose arid surface the sharp and arrowy hail • rebounds without impression. The drooping mistress listened in mournful silence, whilst her faithful maiden, unconscious that she had at tracted her notice, pursued, in still lower ac : cents, the train of thought which her own : fond recollections and the freedom of happin ess which they had tasted among their native i mountains had aw akened, in Her mind. “Poor Albert, too! the wandering minstrel, i who came to the castle gate to crave lodging i. for one night, and sojourned with us for three > long months, and then, when he had wrought > himself up to go, and, verily, it was a parting . like that of the spirit and the flesh, when he . left our old walls—returned again and again, I and finally fixed himself in the fisherman’s cot- I tagc, where the mountain streamlet, after rnc- • andei ing along the meadow, falls into the lake. ’ Poor Albert! 1 warrant me he taketh good I care of my lady’s merlin, whereof he craved , the charge from old Geoffrey. I marvel whe- I lher my lady knoweth that her pretty Lily- > bell and her favorite falcon be in hands that will tend them faithfully for her dear sake! • To my fancy, Mabel, that poor youth, albeit , so faithful and so ashamed in her presence, : worshipped the very ground she trod upon. 1 : have seen him kiss Lily-bell’s glossy head, al ter her hand had patted it reverently and devo tedly, as though it had been a hofy rede in the ' great minister at Durham.” Again the full and ringing chords of the ■ harp—but, this time, to an o>d border air, well known to the northern maids—arose from be neaih the casement. The voice, too. was ditfeient from that of the courtly minstrel — deeper, manlier, pouring forth the spirit of the i words, as they gashed spontaneously, as his seemed, from his lips, as though, in his case, ; song were but tho medium of feeling, and the ' poet’s fancy and the musician’s skill buried in tho impassioned grief of the despairing lover, i So the strain’sang; — ‘High o’er the baron’s castle tail, ' Rich banners float with heavy full; And light and song, in mingling t.de; Pour forth, to hail the lovely bride, Yet, lady, still the birchen tree ' Waves o’er the cottage on the lea; The babbling stream runs bright and fur,— 1 The love star of the West sillies there.’ “Ha!” exclaimed old Margaret; “that ditty hath aroused my lady. See how she listens.” “’Tis the rondelay which she herself was wont to sing,” observed Mabel; “but the words are different!” “Peace 1 peace?” cried the lady Edith, check, ing, with some impatience, the prattle of her attendants, and leaning against the casement, whic-h she hud fltnrg opiHTj“<TSTtTr6 ddep a lid eTfj?T" nest voice of the minstrel again»( sounded through the apartment. “Be silent, I pray ye!” ‘Mailed warders pace o’er keep and tower; Gay maidens deck the lady’s bower; Page, squire, and knight, a princely train, Wait duteous at her bridle rein, Yet in that cot t.’ie milk-white hound, The favorite falcon still are found; And one more fond, more true than they, i Born to adore and to obey.’ “A lack! alack!” sighed the tender-hearted Alice. “Well a-day, poor youth! lever dee- ; med that his strange fondness for Lily-bell—i albeit as pretty and playful a creature as ever I gambolled on the green-sward, and as swift of j I foot as ever followed hare over tho mountain ’ I —had a deeper source than love of the good j hound. Well-a-day, poor Albert! He was a; I goodly youth!” ■ “Hush! hush!”exclaimed the Lady Edith, as : i the symphony finished, and the voice, again ' • mingled with the chords of the harp struck fal- [ [ ienngly and unsteadily now, as though the I ' hand trembled, and the heart waxed faint. ‘The coronet of jewels rare i Shines proudly o’er her face so fair; And titles high and higher namo ' Lord Howard’s lovely bride may claim. i And yet, the wreath of hawthorn bough Once lightlier pressed that snowy brow, ■ And hearts that wither now were gay, When she was but the Queen of May. “Alas’ alas’ my lady, my dear sweet lady!” I murmured to herself, us pocr Edith, alter Im- | goring al the window, long enough to ascer- ' tain that the harp was silent and the harper gone, sank into a seat with a sigh, and a look I of desolation, that proved more plainly than words, the truth of the last lines of the min- ( strel’s lay. “Alas’ alas’ dear lady!” exclaimed she in a louder tone, as the sudden burst of startling noises, the warlike blasts of trump, and cornet, the jarring dissonant sound caused by raising the heavy portcullis, and lowering the mass ive draw biidge, wnd the echoing tramp of bar bed steeds and mailed horsemen in the courts ’ of the castle, showed that the expected bride "room had at length arrived. Edith wrung her hands ii» desperation. “Thia knight 1 cannot, and I will not see. Goto him Margaret; say that I am sick—that lam dying. Ihe blessed saints can bear wit ness that thou wilt say but the truth in so tel. ling him- Sick at heart am I, sick to the th'U I hud died b. ;‘«>re this wretch- I cd hour!” And poor Edith burst in’o an ag cm of tears, that shook her very frame. ••Whv guest no:. Margaret’” inquired she, ' • a tew moments after, when, exhausted by its lie* hud become hTo rc cud. “W hv dost thou not carry my message to the Lord Howard? Why dally thus, old dame’ Mabel, go thou* Th y stand about [ me as though I were an ignorant child, that i know not what she said! Do my bidding on the instant, Mabel; thou wert best!” | “Nay, good, my lady, but our gracious lord ! the king”— “Tel! me not of kings, maiden! I’ll to sane , tuary. I’ll fly this very night lo my aunt, the prioress of Si. Mary’s. The church knowest well how to protect her votaries. Who is me! that, for being born a rich heir, I must be shut from the free breath of heaven, the living wa-! ters, and the flowery vales, in the dark and: gloomy cloister? To change the locks that [ float upon the breeze for the dismal veil’ To [ waste my youth in the cold and narrow cun- I vent cell—a living tomb! Oh! it is a sad and weary lot. But better so, than to plight my troth to one whom I have never seen, and can never love! to give my hand toon? man, whilst my heart abide!h with another.” “Lady!” cried Margarett, “do my senses I play me false? or is it Edith Clifford that spea keth thus of a low Lorn churl?” “A low born churl!” responded Edith.— “There is a regalityof mind and of spirit a bout that youth which needelh neither wealth nor lineage to even him with tho greatest — the inborn nobility of virtue and of genius! Never till now knew I that he loved me; and now, hasten to this Lord, Alice, and see that he cometh not hither. Wherefore lingcrest thou, maiden? ’ inquired Edith, of the pitying damsel, who staid her steps with an exclama tion of surprise, as the door of the chamber was gently opened. “Tell the Lord Howard the very truth; men say that he is good and wise—too wise, too good, to seek his own hap piness at the expense of a poor maiden’s mis ery. Tell him the whole truth, Alice, Spare > thy mistress that shame. Say that I love him not; say that I love—” “Nay, sweetest lady, from thine own dear i lips must come that sweet confession,” said a voice at her side, and turning lo the well known accents, Edith saw at her feet, him, i who having won her heart as the wandering minstrel, the humble falconer, claimed her hand as the rich and high born Philip Howard, i the favorite oftho King. A cry of joy burst from the astonished wait ‘ ing woman, and was echoed by the pretty grey I hound Lily-bell, who had followed the Lord : Howard into the room, and now stood tremb ling with ecstacy before her fair mistress, rus ting her head in her lap, and looking up into her face with eyes beaming with all’ ciionate gladness—uyes that literally glowed with de-. • light. Never was happiness more perfect than that »of the betrothed maiden, on this so dreaded j bridal eve. And heartily did her faithful at tendants sympathise in her happiness; only Mabel found it impossible to comprehend why m the hour of hope and joy, as in that of feat and sorrow, her dearly beloved fiaery should be neglected. . * “To think,” quoth tho provoked bower-wo man, i.oh.a* now iliat all these marvels have ■ come about, uniJ~tT)at UTe"lj'SrdTtOWTrrrt -tm-TTS' ; out to be none other than the youth Albert,! j my lady will not vouchsafe to tell me whether lher kirtleshall be of c.oth of gold or cloth of silver: or whether she will dun the coronet of rubies or the emerald wreath! Well-a-day?” quoth Mabel, “this love! this love’” !» .a hi i*. - lentsu w ■ mn n hl— i— s«— mum- Administrator's Sale. , A GREEABLY to anorderof the Honorable, the 1 u Itk Infeiior Court of Walker County, when sitting : as a Court of Ordinary, will be sold on the first Tnos ; day in December next, at the place appointed by tin ( Justices of the Inferior Court of Dade County, tor ’ holding the Superior mid Inferior Courts of said > county, the undivided half of I.ot !¥«>. 1OS» in | the lOih District, nnd 4>h Section, ot Dade county. Sold as the proptujy of Aaron Hughs, late of Dade t county, deceased; Terms made known on the day ? of sale. ! MARTIN HUGHS, ( . , , , BENJ. HUGHS, jAdmrs. ’ June s—2o—tds. I -- ... . . soricc. j A LL persons indebted to m. Montgomery,or Hemp ’ hill & Montgomery, uro hereby notified that I if immediate payment is not made, they will be sued. M. MONTGOMERY. j Vann’s Valley, JuSe 26, —23 4t. GEORGIA, Murray County. rntOLLED U f.<re mo Win. B. Malone, a Justice ‘m. of the Peace for said County, by Wilson R. Young, living in the 13th District of said County, ! one Bay Mare five years old; inclined to be reel < footed, about 14 I 2 hands high, some saddle spots on her back - switch tail; no brands—Appraised »o ’ Sixty March 7th, 1838. Wm B. Malone, j. r A true copy from the Estray Books for said Coun ; '?• • BURTON McGHEE, Ci’k. i. c. 1 June 12 —2l—4t. NOTICE. I A LL persens are hereby cautioned against trading I 2 —for a Note of Hand made by Moses F. Mur : phr. on nr about the Fourteenth day of 51 ny, 1836, for Three Hundred and Fifty Dollar.'’, payable to C. W. Parks—as the consideration lor which sard note was given, has entirely failed, I am determined not to pay said note, unless <y»mpe'!e<i bv Liw, JEREMIAH MURPHY, Manager of the Estate of Moses F. McttrHY. Di c’d. Hopkinsville, Floyd coumy Ga. June 5-20 —4t. NOT! C E. 171 OUR months after date application will be ma 'e to the Honorable the Inferior Court of Gilmer County, when sitting for ord.nary purposes. f‘*r leave to sell two Negroes, being the Estate of Prise: la Ellington late of said County deceased,, sold lor the purpose of division. L. D. ELLINGTON, Ad’m’r. March 24, 10. wdm. N O T I C E. TO N[OL’R month after da’e application will be mace ' S to the Honorable the Inferior Court of Gil. ! tner County, when eittrng for ordinary purposes, ter, Ic.ive fossil Lt No. 26, in the ilth District, 2nd Section, formerly Cherokee, now Gilmer County; being a part of the Real Estate of Wilitaut Ellingtor, late of said county L. D. ELLINGTON, Ad’m’r. ,‘ March 24, 10. w 4m. »r. A. PATTERSOW, I ; BOEING permanently located in Rome, Floy<i [ county, tinders las services to ilie Citizens generally, in the praci ice of Medicine and its collate ral branches. Rome, Jan. 13—1—ts. GEORGIA, FLOYD COUNTY. FHIAKEN up and posted by William _ Jil. J. Barnett in the Eight Hundred ar> d Fihy’bU'th District G. M., One * Clay-bank Horse; supposed to be Six or Seven years old; with his Fore-top cut off; Five feet 2 Inches high; with a halter col lar, a piece of chain attached to the same. Apprais.. ed to Twenty five Dollars. May 2let, 1838. A. I’ATTER-'ON, Cl’k-e Josrrn C. Glaze, j. r. June s—2o—-it. GEORGIA, FLOYD COVNTY. rgpAKEN up end pos ted bv 3 " se Ph Johr- . dW v fl PI(1 n. of the 91!) h District TUo G. M. One White Horse; ff V-'ti • * ' ve » E ght or nine years old; branded , with the letter S. Appraised by Peter Reagan and William Morris to Forty Dollars. Mav 29th 1838. A. PATTERSON, Cl’k. G. L. Huvnixs. j. ?. June 5-20-lt. ' GEORGIA, FLOYD COUNTY. FTHAKEN up 'and po«- I I A"} W- ’ e, l by William J [(/ ) 4 Smith, of the 925th Dis- I '/, 1 ■) ,y trict, One Gray Marei A! Blmd in one Eye; has the ’ \f] Scratches Badly; Bare- . [ I footed; supposed to be v g-'lyL Twelve or Fifteen years , old. Appraued to Twenty Dollars. A. PATTERSON, Cl’k. John Johnston-, J. F. Dempsey Revib, J. P. j June s—£o—4t. . GEORGIA, Murray County. ztJ^ fIP AKEN lip and nos. ’ ./Ca'l ted Fki- > f'W T 0N ’ n Horse, le.t > ; V f .« fore foot white, some / ),V gray hairs on his right - Y thigh, a blemish in bis 'A/ 1 right eye, about eight or ~ilnine years old, had on a -C-t75 cents bell, tied with a list of cloth; no brands—Appraised to Fifty five Dollars. sth Mav, 1838. BURTON McGIIEE, Cl’k. J. c. Wm. B. Mai.onk, j. p. • June 12,—21—4t. GEORGIA, Floyd County. ' \AK EN tip and posted by Simcel Hansell, of the n ll nr Hos, .. X1....... li'i.-a F,. High, N'me or Ten years old— af■praised to Forty Dullare. June 22, 1838. A. PATTERSON, Cl’k. G. L, IlrnaiNS J. r. July 3 —24—4 u Floyd County. *p and posted by D N. Mnyn, in the ki. 9'9 District, one Roan Horse, idiom I.ve fret h gh, Sixteen or eighteen years old, Brm'ided »n tho left Shoulder, a sear on hi-- right bind Leg—uppruts. ed to thirty dollars. June 25, 1838. A. PAT TEKSON, Cl’k. G. L. ITvnGiNS, j. p. July 3,—2l—it. GEORGIA, Floyd Couoty. up anti posted by Jonathan Rear, one iZL ll'.aa F.llv about three years and six rnonUis old; Fourteen Hands high; all <>t her feet white; u large Bell on. zlppraised to Thirty-five Dollars. July 4:h, 5858. A. PA TTERSON. Cl’k. G. L. Hchsoins, j. r, July 10—25 —it. Murray Superior Court, May Adjourned Term, 1-38. rjN open court, personally came Bay! >s Donaldson, ;1 and being duly sworn, deposed) aatl says, that Im h.-H Gsd or mi- laid a promissory Note, a copy of which is hereto ar pended , and that the same cannot be found. BAY! OS DONALSON. Sworn to in open court. JOHN S. BEALL, Clerk. COPY NOTE. Six mom’i. nft> • date, we or either of us promise to pay B. t.j iiliin So >or bearer, Forty Dollars. VaL ue reccivea. May la', 1836. Wilson Holden. Joshua Holder. Riley Wilson, Security. In Murray Superior Court, Muy Adjourned Trrm, 183 S. RULE MSI. Ts T rtnpeari >p totbe of the court, that T BavlosDoould-m I-t «r mislaid a promissory Note.'D-i *-. by W. „>n 11 Joshua Holden aiijL ft; cv Wil.on pavable to Ber rmin Same, for the ar.ifr -,f forty d->: ..rl'd.v. j th- f:ru'<u 4 y of May. 1836, r,nd due .-nt’-e first <. iy .d November of Baid year thereaf ter I< ’beret ir*. '■ < met on of counsel, ordered the m >ker« of said note do «m«w cause at the next term of this <«urf, why the mmi’xed copy should not be cpt.rbht.be4 inltra of -> nd b.at original note, and ;h tacmv of : • rule be s r rv-.d unon the defendants, I if tube f. .mil, or b > puMo-lvmonths before tho | sitting ol t.a cou.t, me m it '■ pjblic gazettes of I th . State. ',:'i. - ** -. I A true tr*i-a ripl Lo-..- th* mmutes • f court. JOHN S. BEALL, Clerk. [ May 15, 1838— 17-3 m. ■ undersign ’ «' att/r, h- jrta in all the t’oimt, > oi u'»< C;;cr k. • ? ' Habersham and R .•.urn o: oe Western.- . the Coweta Circuit, and also the Connti.s of Jia:.: • . end Chero< A’a. All Vusmu-s.- meet. Cess* viHc, Gi. will receive prompt «r,d. .uefsg! attention* i W ILLIA d ii S'; j-.Ei.MAN, * JOHN W. 11. UNDERWOOD. • Feb. 10. 4. vr. 6mo.