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BV JAMES A, SJ.EB6E,
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ha be
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ATHENS, GEO
MAY 26, 1853.
OWE DOLLARforereor wrd~ ^line.
type, (or aptce oqtnraljot) firat twrtion, and rlily
Cent. 5T*«h weekly comieu«»^-TOyh«r
mtnistraton. Bxecawa or Gntrdteee.nmat be pnb-
■^sn?ws^sSs af «n estate
will be made tot>e Coon
*f Ordinary fbr leave to tell Land or Nogroea, anoat
bnuabliahedTWO Months, weekly. .ju-
(ET’Naiice ofapplteatmn for Letter, of Aittnintstra
un, mo« be neblWnd Thirty Dnys) and Lettera
idOtsmia.ion of Bxecotora or Adramatiwon, Si|
- , of Oaardlaoa. Forty Days.
■ The Angel Guest. ..
*T ROTH W Aft DO.
Tbo maiden, at her casement, was cbanling low
and sweet; .
With silken twine on tiasne rare, her anger.,
white and fleet,
Traced birde and flowers and foliage, and erer as
she wrought, .
A smile broke o’er her lovely lace from some
sweet hidden tbongbL • ' ' ‘
tatalf^Ktbedtaereuonof_tto OMt^,k**
A pilgrim songbt the portal, who W»* old nod
Meepkke:not tailed food since'early
I the fine old place must become the prop*
erty of a stranger whom rumor did not
report iaverbly ol—greatly enhanced
the concern -of these hereditary cultiva
tors of the soil; and many bright eyes
grew dim thinking of poor Miss Clara,
who would ao Boon be fatherless, and
almost penniless. The estate of Ara-
berroeaa was strictly entailed in the
male line, and the next heir was of dis
tant kin to the Harwells. A combina
tion of misfortunes, and no doubt of
imprudence in years long by-gone, had
reduced the present proprietor to the
is vastly interested in all that: concerns
the place and properly.” ■
•** The heir ?” whispered Mr. Canute
mysteriously.
“ Well, well, suppose we say lie is:
he’s not altogether a bad fellow, though
he is considered a bit reckless and
wild. But'he has heard of Clara Har
well's beauty and goodness from his
cousin, Lady Ponsonby, (she’s Clara’s
consin, too, you know;) and he is really
quite sorry to think that such a lovely
creature should be turned out of the old
Hall to make room fo£ him. He wants
nh.n ten day’s notice. S*le» Tr g‘ Ur Adm “ Um '
■ trader lieoUIUw. Forty p*y»-
jester mom;
Thou lec'st I am wearied; and, maiden lair, of
verge of vuin from which he was to find I to know what will become of her when
refuge only in the grave. .The Harwell) ottHarwell dies,lplL<H the world knows
ora, as tinder Ute eui ww. r vej*- • . , %
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thee,
Who toil or want has never known, I ask for
eburily.
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solicit a» BssmsATio* or their ooodk
January 13—44—ty-
She laid aside her broidery, and spoke in accents
Then led bim to a chamber fair and bathed bis
actung feet; ,
She brought him pure white raiment and food,
fair wheaten bread, * -
And bade him rest bis weary frame upon the
downy bed.
I Then, as she was departing, athwart the glcom
Made by tbe purple drapery that shadowed ail
the room,
There poured a stream of radiance; she turned,
and standing there,
Instead of out-worn pilgrim, saw an angel calm
and (air.
C. ft W. J. PEEPLES,
. ATTORN)lid© AT
kTHflES AND GAINESVILLE, CA
PiucTict in the following counties:—Clark
*lor*4n. Walton, Jnckson, Lumpkin, Forsyth,
Hull, Gwinnett, Habersham,and Franklin.
Ooa of the firm will constantly attend these
counties, and most of them will bo attended by
* TWfficTof 0. Peeples'* over the store of D.
W. Judson. whucan,at alltimes.eitberheor Mr.
Hnifins,give correct iuformatiou as to our ab-
ence or presence in Athens.
Deo. 4—33—ly. *
And a voice of nntold sweetness, like harp-strings
rinsing clear,
Fell on her sense in mtuic, while sbe bushed her
bgart to hear;
family bad lived for centuries in Amber-
mead. They seem so much to belong
to their poor neighbors, who always
sympathized most fully in all tbe joys
and sorrows of the “ Hall folk,” that
now, when there was a certain prospect
ol loosing them forever as it seemed, the
parting became more than a common one
between landlord and teuant,—between
rich and poor—it was the parting of en
deared ft tends.
They watched and waited for Mr.
Canute passing to and fro, as he did ev-
every day, and more than once a day,;
and on his two words they hung, as if
life or death were involved in that abort
bulletin.
How is the squire to-day 1” said
one.
“No better,” replied Mr. Canute
he’s ruined. It’s a pretty place, this old
Ambertnead—a paradise, I should eay.
1 know wbat I’d do, if I was ever lucky
enough to call it mine.” The youth
rubbed his hands gleefully. ”1 should
be a happy dog thee!”
“And then 1” said Mr.. Canute smil
ing.
Why, then, I*d pull down that rick
ety old house up there, and build a pal-
fit for a prince; I’d keep nothing
It .puhe : “o. rhl young mxMcu, Hi. blewing. mildly, wifhout stopping.
• .I,., i „ I ,i A ...1 i,m:_ /•).
on then be,
Who iaid, * Kind deed, to lowliest ones are like-
wue done to me/"
In goto of wauderer needy, already thriceto^l.y
With .coding word, from lordly ball. I have
been driven away ;
Thou, tried, art found not wanting; I thereby
.amnion thee,
And bow’s Miss Clara I” inquired
another, with deep pity in his lnokfl.
“Very patient,” responded the old
man, still moving slowly on with the aid
of hit stout staff.
but the old wine; Td have lots of prime
such reports, so it was generally opined
they were too true, ami had a legal
function. With heavy hearts, the in
habitants of' Ambermead commenced
their regularpreparations for the recep
tion of the squire and his bride; green
arches were erected, and wreaths offluiv-
ers were hnngou the spreading branches,
beneath which the travelers’ road lay.—
it was the season of roses and nightin
gales,'when Ambermead was in its .gla
ir ; and never had the rich red roses
bloomed so profusely, and. never had
the chqrus of the groves ’been more full,
and enchanting,^ than on -the, summer
evening when tbe old and young of the
hamlet, aiisycd in their holiday attire,
waited to greet the new-comers.
Mr. Canute Btobd at his cottage door;
the bridge just beyond, over which
the route conducted to the Hall through
avenues of greenery, was festooned with
roses; and a baud of maidens in white
lined the picturesque approach. The
sun was setting, when a carriage drove
quickly up, slacking its pace as it cross
ed the bridge, and stoping at Mr. Ca
nute’s hnmbte ‘gate. Two Words him-
fellows to stay with ine; and I should, self, bareheaded, stepped forwards, on
sport the finest horses and dogs in the 1 seeing a lady alight, who, in another mo-
The speaker paused,.ant of
country,
breath.
“And then I” said Mr. Canute quietly.
“ Why, then, I’d bunt and shoot and
ride, and drink, amK*moke, (ind dance,
and keep open house, and enjoy life, to
the full —feasting frptH. year,s end to
year’s end—$e feasf or reason apd tbe
flow of soul, you know, in old Amber-
mead 1”
“And then 1”
" Why, then, I suppose that in time
I should grow old. like other people, and
Ockeucka! ocka, lock, lockle ockal,
ockly, ockalockle, 1 okwog 1 eepoep, eop
ee!—BOLOONK1 Bolodnk—Boloonlc f
blockblock, blockblock, ockalock. bluck*
luck goluckle golnckle gluckgltrck, uk-
ukuk,kuax,kuax, kuax!”
And so they -go on, not to do them
injustice, all night long to the best of
their ability, singingthepr Mnkef’S prais
es in their .marshy paradise. When I
have sometimes looked nt the unsightly
swamp, the quackingbogs, tbe stagnaut
muck, and all the green and grassy scum,
the oilrishing-place of chills, quaternj
agues, lypbuAtyphoid^»e*ht«»ta«dd»ii.
iou8-feve'rs, »tt is a wonder that music
should proceed from such a dismal the
atre.—Knickerbocker.
looking one it was, too.
six inches long—a Rule thicker than a
pipe stem-—round—and tapered off to a
point. Not a branch or blossom was vis
ible on it; nothing but a sort of
which, if it had not been taken for fine
hair. It wqs planted in black soil, cot>-
tsined in a pot about tbe size of a quart
. meant re. Altogether it was one of the
: most sigular looking plants that a botan
ist ever admired.
Sucre! vat is zis,’ exclaimed the
; Frenchman, when Ned’s aeryaAt handed
him the present. •Boot-itui* eh 1 By
gar! 1 sees voain" hootiful—it is von
lain''umlug. I vill not take ’im—I vill
send ’im back.!’ H, .,
Monsier G. was evidently displeased
with h ; s pt oson'r. • : ■
•Vat is zis ? ! hg suddenly exclaraed*.
observing u note attached to the pot,;
‘vat is zis! I will read’im ; let me see,”
and and Monsier G. read the note which
Ned had addressed him as follows.;
'.Mr Dear Friend : The plant which
I (tend you, you wUi dotibth-;'.. observe, V v;;
pnasesses no beauity, but believe me, sir,.^
when I tell you that, in Turkey, it is; ■
considered one-of the most rare of the
botanical species of that country. Its
name I disremembor, although the Sul-
tan r who kindly presented it to mg, in-
iprmed me at the time. It blossoms ev
ery five years. Three months from now > "
you will see it in its full blossom, when
I feel certain you will be better pleased.
ZE GRANDE PLANT!
In seven day*, at God’s right hand, to join the
bleat with ine.”
“Patient!” repeated several-voices I cease to care for all. these things, so
when he was out of hearing.- " Yes, much as I did when strength and youth
yes, patient enough; and Master Canute 1 were mine.
W. H. H. WHITE,
BROAD 8TREBT. ATHENS.
Jan.1.1831.
[ The radiant virion faded ;’ tbe ange) voice wot
•tilled i
I Deep peace aod heavenly blessedness, the maid-
eu’s bomm filled.
No sick ness fell opmi her, yet, on the seventh day.
means a deal when he says patient.—
Bless her young sweet face! there’s pa
tience in it if erer there was in mor
tal’s.”
Mr. Canute’s patience was sorely tax-
W. P. SAGE,
tFhaleislB and Retail Jeweler j
No. 7, GRANITE BQW.ATHENS.
Jan, 1st, 1851.
| With fold-d.honcfi) and nniling lips, in death's I ed by questioning at all hot
sweet sleep site lay. I waylaid fin»t by one, then by
“And then t” said Mr. Canute more
slowly. ■
Why, then”—and the stranger hesi
tated—“then, 1 suppose. like other peo
ple; in the course .of natnre, 1 should
Ton Late I’ve Staid.
another, on
his way from, his own cottage to the
hours; he was | have to leave all the pleasures of this
life, and, like other people—die. 1
“And then?” said Mr. Canute, fixing
it w. a. sprmccr.
Hall, but with unfailing good-nature acd I his eyes, glittering like diamonds, on the
promptitude, he invariable satisfied tbe I young man’s face, which flushed up, as
SOCTS. HILL ft SMITH,
Wholesale and Retail DrogBlstsj
AMO DEALBItSJtt.
PBRFOMBBY AND FANCY ART10LBS-,
No. 10, saw bricx rakob, sTRxaa.
an. 1.1351.
Too iate I’ve staid, forgive the crime.
Unheeded flew the hours;
For noirieM falls i he font of Time, •
That only treads on flowers.
he exclaimed with some irritation—
“Oh, hang your ’and thensl*” But
the moon is tyell up, ! «y\so I’m off.—
Oht who with clear account remarks,
Tbe ebbing of his glass;
’When all its sands are diamond sparks,
' That da/xlo as they pass T
I affectionate solicitude of bis .bumble
neighbors—in his own quaint way, cer
tainly—never wasting words, yet per-
| fectlv understood. . ; ■ r.
• The snmmer-ltde v^as'iranthg' into t 001 ,? , „ _
1 autumn, and the squire of Ambermead I ^ over *“11$; and Mr. Canute
- » I„ tsmtnhsiil luo arnnet’e vnlMonl• n
ment, threw herself into his arms, ex-
clhiming, “Our first greeting must be
from you, dear, dear Mr. Canute! 1
need not introduce Mr. Selby—he is
known to you already,”
Speechless from astonisment and em
otion.- the old man could only say. “Miss
Clara !”—as he gazed from one to an
other, recognizing in the gentleman the
wayfaring guest who had departed ao
abruptly on bis walking expedition Qver
the moonlight bills, more thati three
years previously. Seizing the band
which Mr. Canute ailentty extended,
Selby said with deep feeling
“It is to your instrumentality that I
owe my present happiness.”
“How sol” was Mr. Canute’s reply,
looking with pleased surprise iuto the
open face which, on a former occasion
had woii his confidence and admiration.
Two words spoken in season wrought
a change in me, which all the preaching
of friends and. guardians had failed to
effect,” returned Mr. Selby “and with
out which Clara never would have bless
ed me with her hand. These years, of
probation Kaye proved roy sincerity;
aud Lady Ponsophy (a severe and scru-
0r a French Botonist “ Sold.”
BV TOM TWIGGS.
‘Ah, ha! mon cbere Ned, vere you been
my boy, eh ? Me no see your boo-tiful
counte-nance zis—let mo see—one,two,
yes, tree veeks! Vere you been, eh 1’
‘Why, the fact ia, MonsieurGregorie,’
replied Ned, l, have been employed for
Some time making several little necessa
ry arrangements previous to my depar-
turefor V
‘Departure! Veie you go Ned, tny
boy? tell me.’
Yours, X’^Ned-
The perusal af this note seemed to-dis- *
pel all the dissatisfaction that the littlo
Frenchman had before evinced.
’ / From ze Sultan of ze Turkey. By
gar it ia magnifiqttey-one grand curtail-
tie-—1 will keep ’im 1 Les me see—
• Why, if jt possible you have not heard
that I’m going to Turkey. Yea sir, in
oat farther pnrl*y Bf siatt^eoffbn Jits[tion complete ere^she permuted me to
faded more gradually than autumn w al . che , d V' 8 gUe . 8l ’f retr ‘‘ 8ti !'-
I . V I l!ivfli,.n e*ll « •. tliA f* 4, o .1 ■ t • n ll, a
ferry ft CO.,
WIOtUAUtlil retaildxalxr*ta
Uata* Caps* Bo«t«,
Shoes* Trmtlis, *c |
No.», GRANITE ROW, ATHENS.
Jan. 1,1851.
And who the sober mensnrereent
Time's happy swiftness brings,
Wbeu birds nt Paradise have lent
The plumage of sheir wings t
Too late I’ve staid, forgive the crime—
‘ i find
Unheeded flew the hours—
For nuiseless falls the foot of Tima
That only treads on flowors.
[leaves, when late one evening a way
| farer stopped at Mr. Canute's cottage,
which was on the roadside, and request
ed permission to rest, asking "for
thought of water from the well before
the porch.
figure, till in tbe deep shadows of the
surouudiug groves, he was lost to view,
in the moonlight, in the.darkness, in
_ [ valley, and on the hillside, these woids
e haunted the wayfurer^'and he kept re
peating to himself, M^.i,d then?”—
Thoughts t«M*k possesion of his mind
address Clara. Those two little words,
and then V enigmatical to tbe uninitia
ted, convey a deep and mystical meaning
to my heart; and they are of such signi
ficant import, that by inserting them
whenever ! paiut the future, 1 trust to
become a wiser and better man,**
Clara gazed proudly anil confidently
i her husband; cud the news of her
NEWTON & LUCAS,
WHOLESALE AMO RETAIL BEALERS IN
Dry Goods, Groceries, Hardware,
No.'S, BROAD STREET, ATHENS.
Jan* 1st, 1851.
Ir *^l WO I l )' at neu ' r hefore had gfirued enterance arrival.having aptead through tbevil-
r B ’ l P , it »k«re. or at least they arranged them- lige, a crowd collected, whose joy . and
hta appearance, for youth and agreeable . ’ in _ 8eatlPIlce ? vhic u * thp „ b * - ’ *
&C
ittisctUatuous.
selves in a sequence which gave them
hiding I. dn™» ^
T. BIHHOF, .
Wholesale and Retail Ortwrer,
NO. I, BROAD STREET, ATHENfi.
Jan. 13,1850.
From Chambers’ Edtubnrgh Journal.
AND THEN!
S’SbiSn^sfand;233 ^ ch f £
recklessness in bis air.* A» Wrote th« P‘ r y> n g cause and effect; and if bis
The oracl
led little hsf
* of the beautiful seqoester-
et of Ambermead was an
redriesanesB in bis ajr.* At any rate, the
welcome was heartily given, end aa
heartily responded to; and when Mr.
Canute left his dwelling, in order to pay
his usual evening visit at the HaH, be
plans for the future did not at that mo
ment receive any determinate change,
anxiously and in-
on * ■’
THOMAS H. WILSON,
Eanl.la Pnr,fl»e*»tGr ecerle«,ft
No. t, COLLEGEAVENUE. ATHENS.
Jan. 1st, 1850.
old getitleman of unabtrusivo and order-1 merely said addressing his you rig visitor,
fly -habits, whose peculiar taciturnity bad J *• Soon back;” and turning tu Martha,
©a OKIo (H1DILIL &©©•
dealer* in
.SILK, FANCY AND STAPLE • GOODS, HARD-
WABB, CROCKERY, GROCE
RIES, &C.
No. 4, Granite Row,
ATHENS, GA.
Choice Family Groceries.
TU8T roceiving a largo and complete i
ment of the very Lett
Funnily Groceries; jjj
.HermcUcallv Sealed FRESH OYSTERS
J5ALMQX, CLAMS % LOBSTERS;
Assorted Preserves, Pickles and
ma Ainr me: as
i . ; . ■ —>»LL Kisosor— ~
JPepper, Spice, Extracts, Cooking
ir’ine* arc.
For sale cheap for c**hby D. N. JUDSON.
Athens, Oot, 14,1858.
|i*LOU R.F LOU R! iuat received from
obtained for him the familiar cognomen
of Tbro Words. Mr. Ourntte, alia*
T-wo^Words, dwelt on the outskirts of
the village.-tended by -on ancient house
keeper, almost as chary of speech aa her
worthy master. It was sunmsed that
Mr. Cftnate hod seen better days; hut
though ’bis -means were straitened, his
heart was .large, and bis countenance
expressed " great benevolence. 'Not
withstanding the brief mode of speech
which characterized him on >all .occa
sions, the advice of Mr. Canute was easi
ly sought on every subject whereon it
was presumed advice could be profita
ble; and the simple rustics of Amber-
mead perhaps valued it itho more, be
cause, though delivered without a par-
tide of pompoaily, the terseness and de
cision of the -words expended, left an
indelible impression, winch long ser
mons often fail to convey. Mr. Canute
lived on tei ms uf intimacy wub lhefitm-
ily at the tlie old Hell—an intiniady ce
mented by early associations, for Mr.
Harwell and M. Canute had been school
fellows; and when a painful and linger
ing illness attaked the squire, his ancient
friend and crony felt deep anxiety as to
the ultimate fate of Mr. Harwell’s only
the careful housekeeperess added “ Get
supper;” while on stepping oxer the
threshold, second thoughts urged bam to
return and say to the young man, -“Don’t
8*’*
“ No, that I won’t,” replied he frank
ly, “ for 1 like my quarters too well.—
X’ PonfloldSteam Mill,a\re*hlotortbatchoice I child,—the good and lonfely ClaraHar-
ptonr, sad for »»lc*, (Torm» cMh^^^ well. The disease was an incurable
fal>417.
D. N. JUDSON. Agt.
OYROP.—A obuioearticle of Naw Orleans Sy-
^3^rop^ju*t received by T. BISHpP.
flrfkfk SACSK8 SALT large size and In fine
Lf order, for salo very low by
march 10. T. BISHOP.
Granite Row. ’ r.
B. M- HILL & CO.
Arc telling aorae French Printed do Lnines
lower thin.th»y canto bought in New York.
Feb. 3d. ’03—if
F.Millerr
INFORMS the public tba
he ha* opened a
TAILOR’S SHOP
- * I he still kept repeating anxioi
Jquiringly, aa he wantlpred
moon light, the, tyro strati]
live words, “And the
long and toi
thfi?' lieTafed trav<
Mr. Canute’s cottage so
had omitted toask for certain landmarks
on the hills leading tb'the place-whether
he was bound. In conaequeuce, the
stars faded in the.sky, and the rosy morn
broke through the eastern mists, ere the
surprise found vent in tears and bless
ings, to aay nothing, of the numerous
atidet, purporting that Miss Clara nev
er would have espoused a bad man;
ergo, Mr. Selby must bo a worthy sue
cessor of the .ancient rare!
The prognostication proved correct;
and the pathway, strewn with bright
summer roses, over which Clara trod in
bridal pomp on her way to tbe ancestral
three eoys I’ll bid good-bye fur Qt least
one year l’
•No j you do not say zat, Ned. Yy,
its vary.—vary strange I did not hoar zat
before zis. Von you go, you say, my
boy?’
’In three days, Monsieur,’ was Ned’s
answer.
’Veil, 1 be not very glad, Ned, my boy.
3ut, before you go, vijl yon not come to
my house, and take ze little dinner vis
mc,eh? Come to-morrow, Ned, wi’l
you. my boy ?’
Ned promised, and the two separat-
ed.
Monsieur Gregorie ; was a little voluble
Frenchman, about forty years old—kind,
jovial, and possessed of various other ex
cellent qualities. lie had emigrated to
this country ^several yeata previous,for the
same reasons probably, that of others- of
his countrymen had for quitting-ta belli
France. But, unlike a large portion of
.those same .countryman, Monsieur Gre
gorie had brought with him an immense
’pile’ of that article which contributes
largely to the ease, comlort and happi
ness of raau’s existence. Monsieur Gre
gone was also an educated man—well,
posted up’ ip the arls and sciences. Of
tbe latter, botany was his favorite, and to
the collection of rare plants, he not only
expended a portion ot his time, but an
immense amount of bis ample fortune.—
His garden which occupied about three
acres of ground—was filled with an im-
mehsenumber of plants—one would sup
pose, with every botanical specimen that
earth ever produced. And Monsieur.G.
always took the greatest delight in ex-
hibUing to every viaitot the. most -rate
plants of all bis collection, at the same
time giving a description of them in his
broken English, which was not a little
amusing. Hut notwithstanding the im
mense collections that Mons. Gregorie
had lei:
that he
home where she was born, was indeed possffMed*, he was constantly addingto^t.
"f iha flratlTpth which ^*fthj}qjfunttfg wfet^y 'acquaintance who
irked her future destiny. might be going abroad, to bring itirn
The old Hall of Ambermead is atill some ’grande plant/ Thus be did with
extant—a fiiue specimen of venerable his frieud Ned, when that individual,
decay, surrounded by ancestral groves,
still famed for sheltering innumerable
I’ll wait till you come back, governor ;, man ,f rom thc 6u mmiiofahigWt',11
and 1 hope you won’t be long, for , tor . 1IousW ascendc | 1)e .
w ^ which he had tortuously ascended,, be-
mouth watera for the supper you spoke j ^ afaroff _ down inthe / al l ev the shintmr
held afar off,down inthevalle
river, the bridge, and the church-tower
of the town where his friend, in some
Mr. Canute smiled and, walked
away more briskly than usual; and af-■ . . . , ,.
ter sitting for some time beside the sick | an i ,et y’ awalted h.sR eappearance,
man’s lied, and bidding “ good night'
IAIOIJ I UIIUIILU lire IVO|#pvuiu«vv«
Daring all his afterlife, that young
nighteugales when the Ambermead roses
exhale their delicious fragrance. In the
old churchyard on the green hillside, a
white monument gleams in the sunshine,
whereon may. be traced the name of
John Canute, specifying the date of his
happy death, while below is engraven
this inscription of two words—“And
then."v.v .
and “bless you” to Clara Harwell, he man never forgot the solitary night-walk
retraced his steps homewards, and found when he lost hi« way beneath a beautt-
supper ready; and tbe handsome strati- j spangled summer sky ; the stars
ger so obviously ready to do justice to seemed to form the letters, “Aodihen?-’’
the frugal fate,.that Mr. Canute jocu- [he soft night-breeze seemed to whisper
larly remarked. “Keen air:” to which his ear “Aud then?”
lariy remarked, “Keen air;” to which
the stranger replied in tho same strain,
It is truehehadgaiyed the intelligence
“ Fine scenery j” on which the host add- j he sought resp ectingtheiomates of Am
ed, “An artist?” when the youth laugh- j bermead Hall; but he had.laid bare bis
ing outright, said, “ An indifferent one, J own folley for the inspection . of Mr.
indeed.” After a pause, and Buffering | Canute ; aud in return, he had listened
his mirth to subside, he continued, “Are to no reproof—no tiresome lecture
you always 60 economical in words, vouchsafed from prosy age to ardent
air ? Doa’t yon sometimes find it diffi- youth, but simply two words' had pen-
cult to carry on conversation in this j etrated his heart, and set him arthinking
strain?” . . j seriously. Mystic liitle'wordu! “And
p Atairs, over the Shoe
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t^^All order* pi
**• and dupatch.
Atheaq J^ne 24, 1352 .
hop ofratrick liarry,on
fain Street, where he will
i© happy to receive order*
’or cutting and making all
rindjiof garments, or other
work it>hi* line of bosi
pt!y e-ecuted with post
one; though tho suffering might be pro
tracted, there was no hope of ultimate
recovery, and an air of gloom reigned
over the village of Ambermead, where
once the .sweet spring and summer tide
brought only sport and glee. Amber-
mead was noted for a profusion of rich
red roses, exhaling delicious fragrance;
and for the song of inumerable nighting-
gales, whose harmonious concerts re
sounded amid the umbrageous groves,
sheltering the bamlel on every side, and
extending beyond the old Kail of Am-
bertneacj; But now, although the roses
bloomed and the birds sang, serious
faces looked from the cottage doom;
And while the younger villagers foig»t
.their usual pastimes, the elders convers
ed apart in whispers, always directing
their glances towards the hall, as if the
sufferer within those thick walls could
be disturbed by their conversation^—
This sympathy wns called forth not only
by the ciicumstances of Mr. Harwell
being their ancestral landlord, tbe last of
an impoverished race, but from his al
ways having lived among them as a
friend and: neighbor—-respected as a
superior, and beloved as an equal.—
Their knowledge also of the squire's de
cayed fortunes; and that oq his dsath,
You don’t," replied Mr. Canute,[then?”
smiling and imperturbably good-natur
ed.
“ Not 1” cried the youth; “and I
For nearly three years after Mr. Har ;
well’s decease, tbe old Hall, contrary to
general anticipation, remained nnien-
want to ask you a half a hundred ques- anted, save by domestics left in charge,
tions. Will you answer qio?” ^ » jriJMtoortioM &&»<■ un, l’ her
“ I’ll try,” replied Mr. Canute.
“ I’ve not long to stay, for I’m on a
alking tour with a friend; but I
Miss Clara had found shelter with her
relative, Lady Ponsonby, though her
memory was still fref-h and warmly cher- ee
*PI ished among the humble friends in h«?r
diverged to Ambermead, as I was anx-- j beautiful native village. -' Mr. Canute, if
ious to see it. I’ve had a curiosity to see possible, more silent than ever, still re
it for a long while; but my friend in 1 mained the village oracle : perhaps
waiting for me at tbe market-town, eight more cherished than ofyorp, inasmuch
-miles off, I think, and sbalfstrike across as he was tlie onlv ttkemettlp remaining
the country fthen the moon is up, if
you’ll give me a rest till then.”
“ Most welcome,” said Mr. Canute
courteously. ■ x . J. jj ^v> «^ 4 t
“Ah ah!” quoth the Biranger, “if
tbafsthe way you pursueyourdiscnurse,
Frog Dialect.
About tbe 20th of May the bull
frogs will be sometimes out iu full cho
rus; at least some of the peepers, but
the eel-frogs haug. hack until it is time
to bob for eels. These make a trilling
the next day, paid his promised visit.—
As Ned was about departing, saysMous.
Gregorie—
,Ned, my boy, bring me ze grande
plant—so me.sing vat younpt aeo pere~ 1 '
somesing vary extra-orditiario!’
’Yes, Monsieur depend upon it, 1 will
bnpg you something pice,’ was Ned’s
promise..
Well, Ned finally went to Turkey—
was abseut a year. About two or thtee
days alter his return, while taking a stroll,
who should Nod come in contact with
but his old frieiHl,.Mods. Gregorio ; and
then, for the first time since he had made
the promise, Ned thought of the plant he
was to bring home for Monsieur G.—
Ned was puzzled. He knew an ac-
tree months ze little blossom .will come,
and zen he vill hubooti-ffitl. Alt ha! bO' "*
garl zen I will have ze grande curiosi- •' -
tie. Yes, sare, I viirkeep,’and Mon
sieur G. was prof uso in his thanks to Ned
for ze bootiful present. •:
‘ Mous. Gregorio took particular pains
to make known among, his friends, thc '
fact that Ned had brought him a rare
plant from Turkey ; and of course, all
were anxious to see it, but not a sight -
would the Frenchman give them until
six mouths had expired when he was
certain it would blossom.
The six months expired, and no bloa-
soms were visible. Another month went
by and still Ze grand plant was the same*.—
in appeapence as when Ned presented it
to him. , . .. .
At length the Frenchman became im
patient. He was anxious to learn the
name of the rare plant, and for that puss-
lose he applied himself diligently to his
looks but in vJn. If it would only blos
som, he might be enabled to gtatify his
curiosity. Or if he could see the. root of
it, that he thought would enable him to
learn its.species. But he was afraid to
disturb it, that he would destroy it.
Well/he waited an&her month, and
no blossoms appearing,- he was deter
mined to gratify bis curiosity by a sight
at the roots of.the plant. So One mortal
ing after he had partaken ot his coffee,
he went to work, carefully displacitigtho
dirt in which the plant was imbedded.
Suddenly he started up jv-Uh-An- excla
mation peculiar to excited Frenchmen,
and horror, amazement and rage depict
ed upon his countenance. Seizing his
hat and placing it upon his head, out
of. the street door he rushed. Down
the street he rushed like a madman, as
tonishing all who mot him. Turning a
corner, he came in contact with a friend;
up to him lie rushed, exclaming in an
excited toue:
“Ave you soon ’im—ze scoundrel—ze
—ze ’avu you Been ’tin , sare ?”
•Who---who doyoumean. Monsieur?’
asked his astonished friend^ ■
‘ I vill—I vill kill—yes, by gar? I
will cut him’im in ze leetlo’pieces.—
Vote is ze tarn scoundrelle.Ned !’
‘ Ned ? ’ OK yourfriend—— .
‘No, by gar! sare he is no—no friend
of me, he is one poltroon—yes sare, one
very bed rfewalle; I vill find him—I vill
have satisfaction,’ exclamed the excited
Frenchman.
P ‘But,-my Aesijr-*Monsie«r.’yndS^T
excited; pray tell me the cause ofii,’ ;
.laid his fneridjerrdeavoting to quiet him.
• Yes, by gar! 1 am very mooch ex
cite—I vill kill ze tam rascalle.’-
•But my dear’s^-, you cari’t bavp the
pleasure of doing that,’ interrupted his
friefid; ‘Nediaout of town—been gone
these three months.’. ■- . / 'Y.
This news seemed to increase tho
excitement of 'the frenchman ; but after
a while, with a great deal of epaxing and
troublo, he was brought back to his sen^
m
m
sound, very different from the peepers- knowledgment of the fact would only in-
of the beloved Harwell—rthq old faroil
iar faces now 6eeu no more. He would
listen, and they would talk, of dsysgone
by; he felt the loss even more than oth
ers, for he mourned a companion and
friend in Mr. Harwell, and Clara had
I don’t think I shall learn much from , been to the good Two Words au an adop-
you. 1 hope, however, that 1 may get. j ted daughter. At length it wait rumour-
a wife who will follow your example— | ed that Mr. Selby, the new proprietor
a woman of two woids, in short; 8be’ll was soon expected to take possession of
tinued springing of watchman’s rattle.
The bull-frogs, as it is said, come out
several times and go back again. hey
must see their way clear through the
bows before venturing permanently out
of the profound mud. It is an adage,
that they must look three times through
their spectacles or glass windows (that
is through the ice,) before they sing in
full concert. Then the peepers being
on a high key, with a singular sweet and
lucid voice, somewhere betwixt a silver
whistle and a glass bell, smacking little
of the mud : “Ep eep-eep-eeep ! ee ee-
ee ! eepee ! eepee ! peep-eep ! eepepee!
eepepee!” a.ceomanied by a few trills 1
long continued, and a whole rabble of
gluckers; but the big bassoon accom
paniment comes efterward and you hear
all flic several kinds at once, an enter
tainment not unpleasant to musical ears.
Read tide aloud : ' .■ ~
“ Gluckluck! gluckluck! gluck uck !
Luckluck ! luckiuck! Uckluck uck uck
uckluck ! Goluck ! goluck! goluck ! go-
luck ! Goluckle ! goluckle ! goluckle go-
Gluckle, gluckle! Locklock! glock gluck
glock I Ukuk uk uk! Ukker, ukket .
gluckluck! Ep! eep! eep! eep! eep
eep! eep! Ur-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-r! Doubloon!
Doubloon! oun ! oon! gluckluck 1 gluck-
be a rare specimen of ber bex!“ bis jiropet iy in due form ; moreover,
“Ah ha!” ejaculated Mr. Canute. that he was on the point of marriage,
“ But come, tell me, for time passes,” and that his young bridtf would accom-
said the man. suddetdy becoming grave - pany him. Ill ropofta fly quickly ; and
—“tell me all about Ambermead, amil: it had been circulated in former Utnep-
the aquire—bow long he’s likely to last, that Mr. Selby was wild’and extravigant
For, in fact, the friend I mentioned,
who is with aw during this walluag tour,
others, selfish antj profligate;
rCquute bad not contradicted
luck! eep! eep! weep! P ee PP“ e P
peepee! Ka* kax! kaxkax-kekek. kek-
ek \ Ek-ek 1 Btek-kek ! brekek ! Blek-
keek! blelukek kwax-kwax! kwax-kwax!
Brekekek, brekekek! Elfokek, ekekek .
Kwax-kwax! kuax-kuax! uk-uk! uk-
gluckluck, goluckle, goluckle goluckle,
quockle-quoclde Okie, oklc, okle! okle
and he didn’t choose to do that. Ned
tried tp avoid him but it was ‘no go’—
the little Frenchman espied him, and
running up to Ned, seized both of his
hands, and appeared to be in ecstacies
at his old friend’s safe return
‘When you come, my boy? Why
you no come an’ see your old friend, eh 1
Have you brought ze plant, my boy-?’
were all uttered by the apparently de
lighted Mons. G. in almost one breath .
°The last question was what Ned refin
ed a deailner .’ He was at a loss for a
reply, but finally he answered.
‘Oh! yea. Monsieur, and a fine one it
is, too—the rarest one in the whole king
dom of Tut key !”
The little Frenchman almost danced
with joy.
‘Vere be ’im, my boy, tell me; I will
go and get him right away off,” exclaim
ed Monsieur, and it was with the great
est difficulty that Ned could prevail upon
him to wait until the next day, when iio
promised to send it to his residence.
•1 vill vait, Ned my boy, till ze mor
row ; send 'im to mo early,—you hear,
my boy, vary early. Au rcceir!’ and
Ned was glad to see the little French
man depart.
‘What shall I do?’ soliloquized Ned.
•I must ‘sell’ the Frenchman, that’s cer
tain. But how’s the question. The fel
low is acquainted with every plant in ex
istence. What the devil abal! Ido? 1 have
it r
The next morning Ned despatched his
aervaut to the residence of Monsieur G
with ‘ze graude plant,' and a curious
‘ Veil, sare, I vill tell you ,’said lie to
his friend. You know zo grande plant,
vich I 'ave ever so longtime from Tur- .
key—vell.it is one tam ’umbug! Ned,
::e scouudrelle ! he tell me vait one, two
nix months, ze leetle blossoms vill come.; !;
-—Veil, sare, I vait, and vait ever so8^
long—:eight, nine months—for ze leetle
blossoms, and zero come no such ting.
Zen 1 ’ave greut curiosiiie to find ze
name of ze tam zing, and I could no do
~ die ‘ ‘
root.
zat. Bime-bye, 1 dig him for ze
when’ sare, vat you ziuk I find, vat you
stink v
^>Why reaiy. I coulden’t guess, Mon
sieur.*
^ ‘ One tam leetle r-a-t ! Yes,- 3are, one
tam leetle rat 1* exclamed the French-
man, with as much excitement as ever.
‘But the plain, Monsieur; tell me
what the plant was, said his frieud, who,
with difficulty, could keep from laughing.
‘Ze plant? Sare, zere was no plani,
it was ze tam rat’s tail 1 Ha ! sacrel
i vill kill ze rascalle.*
And off the Frenchmen rushed, leav
ing his friend to indulge in an immense
amount of laughter.
It was a good joke, and after Monsieur
got cooled off, he acknowledged tho
fact; and after Ned’s return they uecame
as good friends as ever.—N. Y. Dutch'
won. • * '
.
Sad Accidkxt.—During tlio heavey
blow which prevailed on Sunday iast, a
party consisting of six persons, five men
and a lad about fifteen years of age, slat t
ed from Mount Pleasent Village for this
City; when between Castle Pinckney
and Hog Island Channel, the boat cap
sized in a sudden flaw, by which two of
the pany were drowned, Henry Talley
and die lad Charles Krpuss, in the em
ploy of Mr. Glaussen, baker. The oth
er four were saved throug
ous exertions of Major Cre
John LaDocee, who at some personal-
risk to themselves, wont out to their as-
aistaoce.—Char. S*9d*t&
¥ i--,'; . .