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T M. WYNG & CO., Dealers in
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ARE, CROCKERY, CHINA AND
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4 thkns steam company.-
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U W. LUCAS, Wholesale and Re-
I e Mil Dealers in DRY GOODS, GROCERIES,
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H A. LOWR ANCE, Surgeon Den-
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ever the Jewelry .tore of Messrs. Talmadge A Winn.
H GILLELAND, Dentist, Wat-
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qt of the surrounding country. Full satisfaction will
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T M. MATTHEWS, Attorney at
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V Fancy
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th.. -u.re of Saneom A Pittard. tf
A. CARLTON, Dealer in
Silk, Fancy and Staple DRY GOODS, Hardware
wd Crockery, No. 3. Granite Row, Athena.
TAMES
M Silk, Fan
T W. II A N C 0 C K, Attorney at
0 • LAW, Danielsville, Ga., will pvaetieo in Jaok-
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■ (head ..f Wall street, nearly opposite the ■■
Ssnk) Athens, Ga., koops always on hand a general as-
omuant of art icier in his lino, and is always ready to
til nr.trrv in tlie liest stvlo. tf
T K. DAVIS, Land Broker, Collec-
tf o TOR and GENERAL AGENT. Aognsta, Ga.—
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t«rm<if Jm«k?thii and Ellis flrcets.
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LAW, Pnmer, Baaks County. Ga.—will prne-
lin in the Courts of tbo Western Circuit. All business
«• trusted to his care will meet with prompt attention
pl*rU “
lisrsnaxcan: lion. J, II. Lnmpkin, T. R. R. Cobb,
f*|.. Ath-nv. fia., J. If. Hanks. Esq.. GalnesviHo. Os.
VlCHOLSONTltEAVES & Wynn
a. v Wholesale and Retail Dealers in STAPLE ant
v - in S
IANCY GOODd, GROCERIES, HARDWARE, Crock-
Tbe girl called Marion glided softly—
stealthily, yon might almost have called
it—across the gorgeous carpet, and place i
her arm caressiugly about the lady’s form.
“You have good news,’? and her keen,
gray eyes bent eagerly over a letter which
her friend held.
Lucy Granger did not speak for a mo
ment, though she clasped the hand rcstiug
upon her shoulder. It was as if a bright
morning dream, which she feared to dis
pel, had bound her with its gentle thrall.
There was a soil light in her beauti
ful eyes, and a sigh, low and tremulous,
yet not of pain, parted her crimson lips.—
It seemed to recall her once more from
whatever roveries she had indulged; but
still she did not move, and spoko with
downcast eyes, and a voice so subdued that
Marion knew tho memory of pleasant
thoughts yet lingered..
“ 1 have a letter from Louis Vernon, my
father’s ward. I liave not hoard from him
in years—yes, it is years since ho sent me
that little casket from Venice. It stands
upon my dressing-table, Marion. He was
leading an idle life then; and his letters to
my poor brother were filled with descrip
tions of gorgeous fates and beautiful wo
men, aud moonlight seas. How he loved
the beautiful! Harry and he were such
friend^! Then Harry died; and my fath
er, who is-ao proud and cold—they only
wrote'on business; and, at last, Louis ceas
ed to speak of me in his hurried letters.
He is coming.to England again.”
Marion did not answer. She waited as if
not hear more.
“He is come, I should have said; and
will be here in this very house, to-night.
He wrote so kindly! He wrote so kindly!
I thought ho had forgotten mo; but be is
just the same as ever. I wonder if ho will
think me altered. He says he hopes to
find me tho same; but I am a woman now,
and he left a school-girl. Oh, Marion, he
is so beautiful! Did you ever wish to be
beautiful, Marion? To have those who
look on you confess that you wore so, with
involuntary hoinago ? Somehow, I could
almost wish it for myself this afternoon.
Louis loves all that is lovely.”
If Lucy’s eyes had been upraised, she
would have seen a shadow, dark and almost
malignant, pass over the face that bout
above her. Ungraceful in person,and cold
m her exterior, tlie companion and dep en
dent of the heiress of Granger Park had
often cursed in her heart tho adverse fata
that had denied her all external attrac
tions. Often as she had wreathed the beau
tiful curls of whose grace Lucy was uncon
scious, or arrayed tho form whose every
motion was grace itself, a bitter, envious
thought poisoned the better feelings of her
nature, until she had almost come to hate
the gentle girl, who loved and trusted her
with all the earnestness of an affectiouate,
guileless naturo.
“Fortuuo, beauty, love ; all showered
upon her,”Mariou hal murmured; “while
I, born her equal, must rest in obscurity
because a tithe of these gifts bus been de
nied me. Oh, if I were but beautiful, how
I would win men’s hearts! How they
should acknowledge the spell of my pre
sence, and bow down before me, forgetful
that my loveliness was my only dowry !”
And then the mirror would refloat a lace
pale with envy, and features harsh and
contracted. Alas for Marion.
She remembered Liouis Vernon. Could
she ever forget ? for in his rude boyhood
ho had taunted her with her depaiidence—1
she could have borne that—and with her
plainness, of which she hated even then to
hear. She coaid recall every incident of
thutsceue; bis frank, manly faee, and her
own glance pf defiance. * “So he was com
ing borne, and, no doubt, would woo and
win bis old playfellow. Ho was Sir Louis
Vernon now, though Lucy had forgotten
that.” Thus ran Marion’s thoughts. “Aud
she will be mistress of all her father's
wealth; and I, still in the shadow, must
stand by and see bridal pageaut, and guard
the jewel’s that she is to wear, and smile
when 1 could weep, and bless when my
pATMAN & SUMMKY, Dealers in
A HARDWARE and CUTLERY, corner of Bread
r L I»r£i- now Brick Store, ceruurBridge and Broad .
!r * o, Atiict!*, (j®. > tf heart curses!
Ob, it-was sad to see a lraman heart given
HARDWARE and CpTLERY, corner of Bread
“J "'all ^rcct*. Apian*. Ga. tf-
»IT NELL ENGLAND & Fit EE*
, MAN. Wholesale and Retail Dealer* in GROCE-
*1EA DRV GOODS, HARDWARE, SHOES k BOOTS,
“C‘-l Street. Athens. Ga. tf
P HARRY, Fashionable* Boot and
• SHOE-MAKER, Broad street, Athens. Ga., U
in tea liner* to fill orders In hi* line.
ppPE BARROW, Attorney at Law,
L A Hutu, Ga. Offloo oral White’* Bookitore.
T \ y MSHOP & SON. Wholesale and
A • Retail Dialer* in GROCERIES. HARDWARE
^ STABLE DUN GOODS, No. 1, Bread Ailren*.,
T W. WALKER, Attorney at Law,
Allien*, Ga. Office «ro» lh«tre#-Jowelr/St*r*
Ifhw*. Mandcvift*. JlrMd rtreet.' tf
P-ilsMADGE, STARK & IIKINS,
A Dealer* in Watches, Clock*, Jewelry. Uaoa, Pi»-
Jjj'’ f CutUrr, Musical Increments, Sheet
M^ c " rt *rr of College A vena* and Clay tun «L, Athena,
V f 0 U YLE R, Resident Dentist,
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Athene, Qa. Room* on Dread atrewt; entrance
«o Insurance Office. FehJS-tf
>V M ,:
L. MARLER, Attorney at
LAW, Jofftnron. Jackioia county, Ga.
v“ rr ^rxcn*.-J. M. MeLeator und W. 8. TL
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Wm. g.
» " " LAW a
up to such evil guidance; but it was tbo
1 entering thought of a lifetime, and Marion
was a rare dissembler.
“ N»y. confess it,” she said, playfully, as
she still looked down upon the letter tilled
with kindly words aud glad anticipations;
* vou love your father’s word, Lucy. Y our
brother’s friend-—that is not all. Well,
you will be happy, for he could not refuse
such homage.”
“ Loffer him homage’ , But you are jest
ing.” ....
“ Nay ; do you think I have been blind
ed all this while to tho love-dream that
filled your heart 1 There are orange flow-
murmur of the summer fountain that play
ed beneath her window!
“Marion spoke strangely,” thought she;
have I been unmatdeulyf Have I given
ty love unsought? Have I cherished
other than a sister’s love for Louis? I can
not tell. I do not know myself this after
noon. But I will be cold and formal—yes,
my father’s own child—and thus I will
atone it. Louis”—the name was spoken
with a lingering accent, as her reverie
ceased; nor was the lady conscious how
mneb that little word revealed.
She rose and stood before the mirror to
adjust her robe. She drew one sprig of
the starry white jessamine from a vase be
fore her to twine among her curls, and iu
another moment had glided down the old
oak staircase, already dusky with evening
shadows, and stood before the subject of
her thoughts.
Site gave her hand lightly to a tall, dark-
browed stranger,sodiffereut from tlie Lon-
of her momory, who bowed as haughti
ly as her father could have done, aud led
her to a seat.
How coldly his formal inquiries fell upon
her oar; tho measured tone, was an un
familiar sound. Her heart, that had flut
tered so wildly, sank frozen in her breast.
Poor Lucy, when they had parted as broth
er find sister part, with a kiss and loving
clasp! She would have shrunk from either
now, it is true; but the kind letter, hid be
neath her silken boddioe, hud not prepared
her for this unlooked-for coldness. The
weary moments passed heavily, and Mari
on supported the lagging conversation in
which neither of the others seemed to take
interest. For once Lucy was glad to hear
the firm, heavy tread of her father sound
ing in the hall, and half sprang forward to
meet him; but a thought seemed to check
her, and she paused at the entrance, more
embarrassed than over before.
Mr. Granger was, as Lucy had charac
terized him, stern nnd proud. There was
strength in his compact figure nnd massive
head. Masses of thick hair, now begin
ning to silver, were pushed back from his
square forehead; his mouth had a resolute
compression, that did not relax as he bid
tho young stranger welcome. There was
little sociability added to the group by his
entrance; and when, after a dull and formal
evening, they separated, all felt the relief
of being once more alone.
Hull enough, and cold enough,” mut
tered Sir Lpuis. as he stood by the open
window of his own apartment, looking out
upon the exquisite landscape before him.
Tho moonlight shouo clear upon dark re
cesses of foliage that inclosed the beauti
ful lawn, and in soft fantastic shadows
lay on tlie velvet turf, quivering with eve
ry breath of the summer breeze. The dun
deer slept peacefully in their sheltered co
verts ; and atar off the white cottages of
the village were distinctly visible.
“No; nothing else has changed,” went
on the soliloquy ; “ exceptthat Harry, my
oltl playfellow, is not hero to welcome me.
There is the spire of the village church,
where he sleeps. Poor Harry—I saw his
smile when Lucy sprang to meet her fath
cr. llow this lists chilled me—I had hoped
a warmer greeting; but, perhaps, I have
been among the children of the bright
South so long, that I have forgotten Eng
lish coldness. She might have had one
smile for bo; brother’s friend. That Ma
rion—she’s not altered. The very same
stealthy tread—that quick, upward glance
when she thinks herself unobserved But,
perhays, this is mere boyish prejudice. She
ulwaps camp between Lucy and myself in
the old days; perhaps this is why I have
shunned her. How very, very beautiful
Lucy has grown; those soft clustering
carls—the downcast eyes—the floating
sylph-liko motion land yet so womanly
withal. She is like tho hand I half wor
shipped in Florence—that soft Cain Dolce
that hung iu the east window. I wish her
munuer aud soul were more unlike her
lather’s. She should liavo her mother’
spirit with her mother's eyes. Ah, well
this tiresome visit, will soon bo ended ; aud
then I will lay down my dream, and fbrgct
ail under sunnier skies—'”
And so the days went by at Granger
Park. Sir Louis coldly, serenely courte
ous; and the lady as distant as at first in
her stately beuriug. Marion hovered like
a shadow ever near them; for, when busi
ness was over, Mr. Granger was invisible
save at diuner, for the rest of tho day.
It was the settlement of a tedious law
suit, in which the estate of Sir Louis had
been involved while under his guardian’s
eoutrol, which had called him to England
Pcriiaps his heart beam little taster when
he heard that Lucy was stilt unmarried,
and had tar exceeded the promise oi her
girlish loveliness. He may have had
Urcam of turning from tbo gay, idle life in
which ho had passed so many years, and
making his English home a paradise, whose
Eve had tho sweet month and gentle eyes
of his old playfellow. Bat tout was passed
now, aud be fretted impatiently at the
ciiaiu iu which “ the law’s delay” had bound
him for mauy weeks at Granger Park.
Now aud men he would fancy Lucy less
cold, aud his owu iciness gave way botbre
it. Sometimes, when strohiug side by side
through the dim old paths they had loved
so weiliu years goue hy, they would speak
of those old days, and wish that they could
ers in that little casket; withered, it is ti-uo;
but Sir Louis gave them to you ore he sailed
from England. There is a curl of brown
hair beneath the velvet cushion; it is mar
velously like some curls 1 have seen ou bis
forolieud. And perhaps you forget stand
ing, before the picture that hangs in your
brother's Toont, ere it was closed, and sigh
ing as you turned away ?” «i „ I
No wonder that Lucy blushed, aud with
drew her hand impatiently.
your eyes will welcome him buck
lands may finish the con-
ffi.DELONY, Attorney sit
k„- LAW,AUtea*. G*., will attond premptly toall
CT tn , u , Li4l to hi* core. Office on Broad itreot,
K*nn«y*» «totc. tf
PHILIPS, Attorney at Law,
•ftw n , Oil, "^il! practice in all :lic roontits
to* rt.re Ctreuit, in thCeoontjr at Fulton, of the
tireuM. W 'IbcFiiMcn.- Court, in the r. S.
lr »‘ Court at Marietta.
White £ 'wholesale a
lORg E R '-j»ll CI.O ruil i;. „r„l MERCHANT TA 1 -
,r • * : ‘-t> t, Athens, (»a,
W%N- WU1TK. Hr
Ak?! STATUmat, and New-,..
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CffiJlp "‘: cr y» *AJiq lion.is, . rn
OisUrs i«rfiinpth filled at
here, go, Marion ; my eyes shall nev
er tell unmaidenly secrets. Did I not love
vou so well, 1 should chide you for speak-
in.r thus. I bear a bustle in the court
yard—I am not ready to receive my iath-
(.fg <*uests; you must do it for file, diicy
have entered tho drawing room—”
It needed not Lucy’s impatient entrea-
* tics, for Marion’s heurt beat fast with the
b Louis Vernon first—alone; and
complied as one who corkers a
hen Lucy sank back upon the
once more, and seemed to forgot
it was required of her. Thc rieo lull ot
lace trembled to the quick beatings of her! room
heart and her hands clasped tlie letter
nervously. She listened eagerly to catch smile
the sound of voices from below; but there j morn
was nothing but the trampling «H steeds as . little
led from t he court-yard, and tl
return. Once they talked of Harry, and
ing road looks in this fresh morning light,”
he said. “ I was just thinking how often
we have cantered over it, and wondering
if the copses and the heath through which
wound arc as green aud leafy as then.—
even had a bolder thought,for I was won
dering if I might not bo permitted to ac
company Miss Granger in her evening ride,
and find for myself if it were so*”
It was hard to repress the joy that came
gushing to her heart at these words; bat
Lmcy bad strong Bclf-control, and only
bowed an assent.
“And Marion?” be added, in a tone of
inquiry.
“ Poor Marion!” replied Lucy, “ sho will
not leave her room to-day; she ia UI, and
has been so for a week past, but would not
confess to it. I have noticed her burning
hands and flashed olieek; and now I will
not consent to her rising uutil good Dr.
Morton has been consulted."
A new light came into the eyes that bent
over her as she spoke. It was plain Sir
Louis was not anxious for the iu valid’s re
covery.
“ Poor Marion!” Lucy said to herself a
hundred times that morning; and yet she
seemed to feel her absence a relief, she
knew not how or wherefore.
How anxiously she watched a dark, por
tentous cloud that rolled slowly from the
west as dinner was announced. But she
would not believe that a shower was at
hand as she ordered the horses. More than
once, during the almost interminable meal,
she looked auxiously toward the window
to watch its progress. Her father chided
her more than once for thoughtlessness,
and once looked almost angrily towards
her as her trembling hand spilled the wine
she was raising to her lips. It was just
as her ear had caught the first long, low
muttering of the far-off storm. It was
sweeping down in all its wrath when Sir
Louis was released from his attendance on
Mr. Granger, and joined her in the draw
iug-room. There was no denying it now
the ride must be given up, ami gloomily
enough they watched the horses led away.
But after all it was a vory pleasant eve
ning* There was a sense of comfort when
tjio rain beat against the windows, whore
the heavily-draped curtains excluded all
but tho voice of the storm; for the fire
which the chilliness of the atmosphere made
most grateful, blazed cheerily upward
aud Sir Louis sat near his fair hostess, am
watched the colors that her skillful hands
mingled in the ,delioate embroidery over
which sho bent. They did not talk much
but the silence was not oppressive; am|
as the evening came on, Lacy sang the
simple ballads Sir Louis could so well re
member, when she first learned to mingle
the rich notes of her voice with tho melo
dy of the “ light guitar.”
Lucy started at last with a feeling
self-reproach, that she had loft Marion alone
so long, and then the formal separation
wasexehanged fortho briefer “goent-trigirt,’’
which may be made to say so much.
With all her remorseful pangs, Lucy did
not linger long at tho bedside of the fret
ful invalid, and when in her own room the
little casket was held once more within her
hands. She awoke the next morning with
that half dreamy yet undefined conscious
ness that something pleasant has occurred
which all can recognize; and when she re
membered why she was glad to see tlie
cheerful suusliine.come streaming in, she
sprang from her couch and comracuced
hurried toilet.
Marion’s fever had not abated; indeed
a sleepless, restless night had quickened
her already rapid pulse, and, though she
uoaued .impatiently at the durance, she
was obliged to give up all thoughts of break
fasting below.
Lest something might again frustrate
their project, Sir Louis petitioned a morn
ing ride, flow very beautiful was Lucy
as sho came bouuding down the stone-steps,
with s childlike, graceful movement, her
habit gathered over her arm, to caress the
noble steed, that acknowledged the hand
of his geutle mistress.
Sir Louis could have kissed the dainty
foot he held for an instant in his hand as
she vaulted to the saddle, and in one mo
ment more they were hist in the green
vista that opened before them. They did
not know from what a wild, atrangu gaze
they were thus hidden; but the “evil eyes”
were there of Marion, whoso lips trembled
as she fell back once more upon her pillow
woman now, and the pledged wife of an- I copied half an hour, but I had lived eentu-
other. Dear Lucy, forgive me if I envy (riesof indescribable horrors, and emotions
him.” of happiness which are incomprehensible
“Who? Of whom do yon speak, Louis f’ J to the sane and wakeful mind. My sight
“The child is here no longer—of you,
and of your betrothed, the heir of Stanton
Hall.”
“My betrothed! You are dreaming
now"
“ Would that I could find it a dream.—
But I know full well who claims this hand,”
and he kissed it involuntarily as he spoke.
Lucy did not withdraw it, and the curls
hid the deep blushes of her check as she
bent forward, and whispered—
“ I see ull now. She lied to you.”
“ And arc you not to be his brido ?”
“ Never! I would die first!”
“Dear Lucy!" and. his arm encircled
her asof old:
The lady’s head bent still lower, but her
heart beat very fast.
The birds heard strange tales that day
in Beech wood Forest; and they might
have whispered that a bride was won be
neath its shadows. But they could not
tell tho angry malice of one burning heart,
when its treachery was discovered, and
Marion fonnd, with all her lying talcs and
covert sneers, she could not separate Lucy
from her betrothed. It was she who had
placed them at tlieir meeting, when Louis
camp with hope to win the sister of his
friend. And Lucy’s father! For once his
sternness vanished, when he clasped Sir
Louts in his arms and called him “ son,”
the dearest wish of his proud heart fulfill
ed. And, in due time, bridal chimes were
rung, though Marion was not there to hear
them; for her evil preseirco no longer dark
ened the hearth of Granger Hall.
was preserved, and the fragment of steel
is in my possession, which, like the key of
St. Peter, unlocked colcstial splendors and
opened a Pandora box of hellish imagery,
which, even now, scares mo from dreams
to sudden and trembling wakefulness. C.”
Jirlccteil gorivg!
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From thffi Southern Chmtian Advocate.
TO THE SEVEN SISTERS'
“The** come to yon, greeting."
cr JOS t. v. cross. '
AH hail, ye aeren bright sister*,
Ye ilaujjhten of the sun!
M*'- heaven'» blotting* rest upon,
The race ye have to run.
The Contrast.
“Ah! Ned, Ned, you’re a sad, wild fel
low.”
*‘So my mother says; anyhow, don’t
you think I do credit to her .raining P*
“No, my boy,” said a silver-haired old
man; “I remember your mother when she
was a “bonnie lassie.” Her cheeks were
like two ripe apples, on which the crimson
was daintily spread so as not to shame tlie
white. Her eye was full and bright, not
dim with sorrow as it is now. Some great
S -fef must have; changed her so sadly.—
cr rounded limbs and dainty foot, her
bcantifo! throat and white, dimpled arms,
1 well remember. And she has been a
kind mother; her counsels,' like ‘morning
dews and evening showers,’ have fallen up
on your way ! and yet, Ned, you call her
the “old woman.’ Ah, boy, it never was
so in my time.”
Oh, well,” said Ned, tossing his hand
some head, and hastily thrusting back the
brown and glossy curls; “I am going to
get married aud, be a dutiful son. No one
can say that I neglect my mother, at any
rate; though perhaps I am a little rude.”
CrowtMd b« your brew* with laurel!
And, standing baud ia haad, .
Fair a* tlie more may ye *hine forth,
A blessing to tho laud! MIwrIPw
IPf
Enlarged bo all your borders,
Your fields with harvests white;
Your upward path of glory marked,
With steps of living light!
"The Right!” be still your watchword.
And ou your baanen be,
A« they shall float on every breete,
And ware o’er every sea!
And be your son* forever,
'But worthy i f their bir h—
Bold with the strong,'bland with the weak,
The chivalry of earth!
Your daughter* ever loving.
And purest they are fair,-
B.ight a* the oraage bad* that bloom
Amid tueirjetty hair!
And oh 1 ia all ybbr journeys,
May God be at your side—
March with your hosts, aud when ye pause,
May Ho with you abide!
Select ittiSfcUanu.
of
his
v were
EL.
air Louis foil the hand that lay upon
own so lightly tremble, and thought the
old confidence might be again established.
But just then they came suddeuly. upon
Marion, and both turned instinctively from
the themo of their discourse..
Nay, do not talk to me of Louis,” the
Udy had said that night; “he has brought
bis fine Italian mauuers, aud I like them
not. My father must see it,.for he shuns
him; and i——ob, Marios, be was not so
once.”
And when the girl was gone, she took
slender key from the chain which sho
ways wore, and unlocked the Venetian
casket. It was empty, stive those few lad
ed flowers she had treasured. She took
them up with an impatient gesture, as .
sho would have trampled them under her
foe: ; hut a tear foil <>:i thoiu ; thou they
were pressed to her lips an instant, and
again returned to their hiding-place. “ No,
no, I cannot destroy them now,” she said;
“ llarry stood near when he gave them to
me. 1 will still keep them for my brother's
-akf.
Sir Louis was already in the breakfast-
entered the next morning.—
Could she be mistaken in thinking that he
dm ore kindly when ho bade her‘‘good
iu.g?” Certain it is that he held her
prisoned hand fora moment, aud drew
awards the open window.
The spell could not pursue them that
cloudless, sunbright moruing. The air was
loaded with fragrance from the blooming
ledges and the rich clover fields by which
they passed; .a.bird song thrilled through
the copse before them, and far away the
smoke-wreaths of the hamlet curled lazily
upward. There was excitement to horse
and rider as on they swept, and Lucy’s
curls floated back with the dark plume that
fell upon her shoulders, and her eyes spark
led with a clear, joyous light Sir Louis had
not seen in many a day. After a time,
their road lay through an oltl forest, where
the sunlight and the bird song were soften
ed; while almost unconsciously they rein
ed their steeds, and sido by side rode on
ward more quietly.
There was enchantment in the very at
mosphere; in tlie solemn, emerald light;
in the soft shadows that • trembled across
their pathway. Then they heard the mur
mur of a little brook, and Sir Louis dis
mounted, while his steed bent to drink.—
It was a pleasant grassy glade through
which the brook sparkled, aud Lucy need
ed no second invitation . rest awhile in
its shade. But sho gathered wild flowers
—while Sir Louis stood beside her only to
crush them—and, quite-unconsciousl
ped that pretty foot iuto the stream before
her* ... ti-vl’t*?''L* ..*•*•<:.
Imprudent Lucy!
At last she was again seated in the sad*
die, and she gathered tho reins through
her slender hand. But Sir Louis did uot
seeni disposed to yield them, and stood
j leaning against a beech tree and looking
J up iuto the fuir face that bent over him.
j “ Do yon know what a happy dream I
jhadf” he said at length, “as era sat on
SENSATIONS OX TAKING CHLOUOFROH.
A correspondent of the San Francisco
Weekly Mirror gives the following vivid
description of the sensations he felt while
under the intoxicatiou of chloroform, in
which he had beon placed lor the purpose
of having a sliver of iron extracted from
his eye:
“My last sane recollection is of the sur
geon applying the handkerchief to my
mouth; then the room began to magnify
to gigantic proportion; a common lamp
was transformed to a candelabrum, more
luminous aud costly than ever lighted the
grandest cathedral in the world. The
surgeou became a giant of prodigious mag
nitude, holding a huge gleaming knife,
with a single blow of which he might kuve
severed me. The sound of voices in the
room seemed like the clamorings of a mul
titude during the burning of a city, and
a sign-board, sehreochiug outside, convey
ed the idea of a furious mob collected in
tho street for my execution. On entering
fcUo roam I had not i a largo oat kitting
asleep on a shelf, which turned its head
iuzily toward me and then resutiicd its
slumbers; this creature became a hideous,
vampire-like monster, with great fiory eyes,
aud with fangs and claws liko what were
fabled to belong to the griffin, walking
round, and blowing fetid breath on me,
and pressing its frightful paws on my
breast. But the Worst of all was a gigan
tic man, sharpening instruments for my
dissection; I could hear the whirring of
the stone-and the shrieking of the bighly-
tempered knives as tho grinders laughed
at the intended dissection. Ono was more
jocose and heartless than the rest; he was
my implacable enemy; wq bad quarrelled
and fought about a schoolmate love.—
Presently I felt their keen knives at;every
joint; I surieked and screamed, blasphemed
and besought my tormentors, but still tho
instruments hissed through my quivering
flesh, and grated along every bone. I am
satisfied that all these emotions were ex
perienced within a moment ufter the first
inhalation which began tho process of
stupefaction. So swift are tho evolutions
of thought when sense is subdued, and
ivlieu tUe phantom monarch of dreams
loads the soul through the endless avenues,
swifter in its journey ings than the short
lived fire which falls from the womb of an
overburdened cloud.
‘‘But a gradual revolution of mental
perception succeeded; those frightful spec
tres began to recede; the men and knives
began to diminish; the cat returned to
natural proportions and crept slowly
away; the voices became less harsh and
threateniug, aud tlie noise in the street
wassubdued to unbroken sileuce. I looked
into a universe of light, with nothing visi
ble, until iudistiuet forms appeared .on the
horizon, coming toward me and defining
themselves as they came. One was my
mother, clad tb grave-clothes, but, as sho
neured, her habiliments changed to the
ikhrifts \rhif*Ii in tint ni*i->nttuDa
“Did yon send that sugar, to-day, and
the other little articles that £ ordered for
mother?” asked Ned Ellis ofliispretty
young bride, as, they sat together in .their
neat cottage home.
“I declare, Ned, I forgot it,” his wife re
plied, blushing; “I was so busy finishing
my dress lor the ball, that,It quite slipped
my memory.”
“Mother wanted them last week-—sugar
and salt, tea and coffee, and about every
Within your congregation,
Still let His pretence dwell:
And may HD crowning word, at last,
Pixn innce—"Y» hare done well !”
“Blynnks” In Washington.
“Blynnk*,” who i* an applicant for tho NasUrillu
postoffice, in a letter written from Washington to tbo
Nashville Patriot* thus show* up the economy of tho
Federal Government:
The way the Government got* its work dono i* curi
ous. At an illustration you aud your family meet in
convention of the whole, and adopts resolution author
izing tho construction of a hen coop in your back yard.
You at once appoint mo superintendent of tho work,
putting a thomand or two dollars in tho bank for mo
to check on. I get you to appoint - iny brother-in-law
chief euginoor.
I appoint two of my brother* assistant luperintan-
euts aud my brother-in-law appoints two of his broth-
thing else she was out of; what a stupid
a stupj
dog I am to forget so; here, Sam—Ncd-
Jack, where arc you? what, not ono of
them at homo ?”
They have gono to tho husking frolic,
I believe,” said Mrs. Eliis; “I intended to
send those articles before they went, but I
have such a short memory."
‘Ditto to that,” chimed in Ned, “but I
must go round and see tho old lady,
havn’t even called to know whetlior she is
sick or well
ers assistant ongincers—all at your expenso. W* bur
us each a fast horso aud buggy, and ride around town,
drink cocktails and play billiard* till the bank deposit
gives out, when we make outaprinted report of seventy
three page*, furnishing you * complete topographical
survey of your back yard and a vast amount of statis-
Heal information with regard to tho number of hens
you are likely to have for tho next forty years, Wo
vvind up tho. report with the announcement that t’to
site of the hen ooop ha* been selected, aal a call for
another appropriation to prosoente the Work, which we
ran will be done with "vigo ** —
Tlio widow sat over tho scanty fire,
watching tho hissing water, as it spouted
and fell from tho little tin tea kettle,
loaf of bread stood on the small.table at
her side. Her creamer was empty; the
bowl minus sugar, no butter* no little lux
ury, nothing but the crust-, the wee white
ioaf, and the seraj) of tea that dusted the
bottom of the >11016111 silver tea pot.
Tho widow bent closer over the fire, and
there were tears in her aged eyes.
“He should have thought of his old moth
,” she murmured, fidgetiug with nervous
hands about her cap ribbon; “but then,
being just married, so I suppose I ought to
consider; he always was a little wild—a
little wild; but he has got a good heart, I
know he has; still, lie shouldn’t have for
gotten his poor old mother.”
The good old lady leaned back and
crossed her hands upon her bosom. Her
thoughts went back to earlier days. How
often bad that golden head uestled against
her heart ? Uow had those ever laughing
eyes drawn smiles from her own, even in
lonely widowhood- How had she watched
him as he, prattling, toddled about her
kuee, the treasure of her lire, the blood of
ber very heart* the apple ofhereye. And
after years had passed, she remembered the
often self-denials—the scanty meal—the
patched garment, the old shawl, colored
and re-colored; the faded bonnet; all
beautiful as jewels to her; because they
bought the great gift of education to her
boy. And after all this, he had neglected
his old mother. Oh, shame! ungrateful
manhood, that can so repay love tender as
the love of an .angel.
assure you will be done with "vigor." You' plaoe an
other thousand or two iu bank, and wo employ two
hundred hands at three dollar* a day to transport seven
ty-five cents worth of lumbar (which costs you under
out management about ton times that many dollars) to
tho place of operations, which require* about three
months.
In the meantime, we drive around and go on 'vigor-
ously with the liquor and the Billiard*. We then coma
up with another report and a demand for another ap
propriation. With this wo get tho wall* of the struct
ure up, and with one or two more appropriation.: and
many more cocktail* and billiards, we get the thing cov-
e red in; and at the end of twelve month* r whteh we very
appropriately style our “fiscal year,” wo pot yon in for
mal possession of a ten thoneand dollar hen-eoop, that
gny negro carpenter would bavo been glad to knock np
some Saturday afternoon fora suit of yonr old clothes
Ho thus modestly excuse* himself fir epistolary
brevity:
1 mount to write you a long let|ir to-night, but an.
b«|Hflj> T finj uurnslf |vIn/IA/<' Its .sx 1 othU^eefci^Yj wnArvUIC*
bio position for writing with my aceuatomcd force and
perspicuity M.v room is situated in a wing of the
ilding. ,*—*■ ’
building. Just opposite is another wing, with a nar
row courtyard between. Tbcro must he a concert or a
cirens, or some sort of a show in town to night, for at
a wiudow immediately opposite mine a couple of very
pretty, whut I would suppose to be chambermaids, have
been putting on their clothe* for the last hour, as if
they wore fixiug up to go somewhere. This is very
annoying to a man of family, aud if it were not so far
down stairs, I would go and complain to tho landlord.
It would require an individual of tremendous power of
concentrating his thought* to write an able letter under
such circumstance*. I would cl jso tho blinds and get
further from the wiudow. but I expect to pay for
iUylngin thi* house, and I am not to be driven from
pillar to post by such a spectaoio as is now before me
fabrics which glittered in the prophet’s
vision when ho looked over tho “great
congregation which no man could bomber.”
Directly sho stood by me; and, recognizing
every feature. 1 saw that each age-mark
was gone; her cheek was fresh as tlie
young girl’s when she fiist blushes at the
whispered words of love, and stooping to
kiss me, tho apparition wont out, leaving
another, still more beautiful and yontbful,
it was the figure of my young wife, who
died in the birth of her first child. She
held an infant in her arms who ran his
tiny fingers through my hair, but when I
tried to take bint iu my arms, infant and
mother were gone. Strange, that I foil no
disappointment; I knew they were hut
pictures that hung’ in tho galleries of a
father’s heart. Everything changed to an
existence of indescribable pleasure: I
laughed and danced like one mad with the
uxhiiiration of unexpected deliverance
from torture; the air came into my lungs
gratefully as the upgushing ol cool water
to theHpsof a thirsty drinker. The aroma
of celestial -gardens seemed about me;-1
believed that I was in tho territory of
souls, and wondered how any one should
fear to die. I could hear sonnds uf the
street, but they seemed to prelong and
swell like the sound of n great organ. Mil-
tk« bank together, it was a memory of lions of^symmetrical creatures passed
•days long vanished,’ when a blue-eyed, review, along a horizou of silver and gold,
i her
: fairy child first stood trembling with fear j and yet I was conscious that they were
at mounting a steed like this, i saw those i but the creation of a distorted imagina-
1 • 111v. ryt-N :in with t*-.«f'. and turn to me lion.
ln-seecimiglv. Once more I comforted the 1 ******
trembler, and lifted her to the saddle. Once i “Presently I became conscious of return-
more l placed the reins in bands almost too ing sense; my limbs felt unwieldy and < f
i tiny to grasp them, and led the steed along i too great proportions to be moved by tl e
with one of those little bands resting upon ! strengthening will; my eyes opened and
my shoulder. Then a sweet voice called ' began to discern objects returning to
me ‘ dear Louis !’ and I forgot for tbo mo-; natural dimensions, and I began to com
! prebend the conversation of persons in the
room. The whole! operation had not oe-
Lortk upon another scene.
A bright, noble faee was that of young
Arthur MeLauc. His eyes were vividly
dark, his hair rolled back into glossy curls
from a manly brow. The seal of earnest
life enstamped that fresh young counten
ance ; the soft light of love enkindled it as
ho spoke, iu soft, low tones, to tho gentle
being by liis side. •
“Mother will hot live with us,” hq said;
“she has too long- reigned over her own
household to sit quietly by the fireside of
another.” . ■ :i.~ y
“I am sorry, Arthur,” replied a sweet
voice; “tlie picture I have framed in my
heart will be incomplete without mother.
Her meek taee, ber snowy cap, her busy
fingers, lier low voice aud quiet influence
would-make our little homo a paradise.—
Will she not bo very lonely.”
“I have taken care to engage a cottage
close to hers,” answered Arthur, “withrna
stone throw. And you know you can
never get along without showing tier your
bright eyes at least a dozen times a day,
to consult on little household matters—
such as-what dainty dish will best please
tho taste of your lord and master—Ahem!
Alice shook her finger at this piece of
impudonce, and looked as fearfully threat
ening as her pretty face would allow.
“And lioiv do you get on, now .that Ar
thur has gouo and married V
“Well, thank God ! the same as before,”
aus wore | the old lady, her aereuo Lee
lighting up with a beautiful .smile. “Do
You see that?” und she pointed to a fii
ba.r.l under cover; “and sue lifted suet.,
sively the snowy napkins from a box of
sugar, a large can of tea, a firkin ot butter,
and a casket of meal. “Artv don’t
Direct Trade.
The effect of the Tariff of the Confeder
ate States, operating as it does on impor
tations from ther non-seceding States, will
make it necessary for our merchants to
obtain a portion if not all their supplies,
direct.
Wo are gratified in being able io state
that several of the leading houses in our
city are moving ns they should in this
direction. Prominent among the num
ber, is the old and w*ell established house
of George W. Williams & Co., Wholesale
Grocers On Hayne-street. This firm we
understand, have very recently made ar
rangements for the importation of several
cargoes of coffee, from Rio do Janiero,
for the ensuing summer and fall trade.
The brig West Indian, and'the schoon
er II. P. Russel, are loading for the South
America with lumber and rice and are ex
pected to return to our port with from
eight to ten thousand bags of coffee for
this firm. Messrs. Williams & Co., are
also arranging to establish a line of schoon
ers, to be employed in the West India
trade. One of the members of this house
will leave for the Island of Cuba for the
purpose of establishing suitable agents,
and for the purchase of a supply of sugar
and molasses for their large trade. These
gentlemen bring to this work long exper
ience and every facility for tho accomplish
ment of their objects. They nre faithfully
doing their part to render Charleston com
mercially independent of the North and
wo sincerely wish them every success.—
Charleston Courier, 28IA.
meal. “Arty don’t forgot
liis old mother,” she answered with a smile.
Still wipin'* n <W»rr* k.k
a tear
stocked my house with
possibly want; and his wife; pretty
creatm e, runs over hero every day to see
if my morning glories need to be* tied up;
or to weed my little flower-patch. Some-
Gor. Houston’s Protest.
Gen. Houston lias issued a lengthy address
to the pcoplo of Texas, reviewing the pro
ceedings of the State Convention, which
passed the ordinance of secession and de
clared bis seat vacant. He refuses to take
the oath ot allegiance to the now govern
ment, or recognize it, because he believes
it has derived none of the powers it has
assumed either from the people or the Le
gislature. The address concludes as fol
lows; ' * J . j
Ft How citizens, thi.uk not that I complain
at the lot which Providence has now as
signed me. It is perhaps, but meet that
my career should close thus- I have seen
the patriots and statesmen of my youth,
one by oue. gathered to their fathers, and
the government which they reared reiif in
twain; and none Hkethoimare left to unite
it once again. I ffitniid the last almost of a
fV/i.Yi t 1AM zii u x numu tut? iiist aimosu or a
vith | •’ r has raco who huirned from their lips the* les-
th everj tbing l cpE sons of human freedom. I am stricken
bis wife* pretty little down now because 1 will not in*M ti. niu ,
down now because 1 will j
principles which I have fougli
struggled to maintains The seve.—.
is that the blow eotnc3 in the natno
times she sends me over a loaf of her White state, of Texas. I deny the power of this
ead, and never a mco little dainty sue convention to speak for Texas. I havo re
finds us way into my ceivcd blews for hor sak ud will iog
s them both; I wish t0 do so a-rain
t i
gets, bnt 6ome of it finds its
cupbord. God l
everybody had such children as l have got.
( hildren, honor the gray head, and keep
•vai-ai the Ug. I heart. '
I protest in the name of the people of
l'exas against all the acts and dc'
ment that 1 could not take the child in my |
I arms, as I then held her; that she was a
...An old toper, in a discussion with a
temperance lecturer, triumphantly asked, \ tli
“If water rots your boots, what effect must bccaus
it have on the coats of your stomach?” I take ti
against all uio acts ana uoings of
this convention, and declare them null and
void! I solemnly protest against the a<
of its members, who are bound by no oat
-
HBI
"V"
'•few*--- ■ , .
Ives, in declaring
. 1 refused to apj
e oatli pr