Newspaper Page Text
NEWS & PLANTER*’ GAZETTE.
D.. COTTINft, Editor.
No. 10.—NEW SERIES.]
NEWS & PLANTERS’ GAZETTE.
terms:
Published weekly at Three Dollars per annum,
if paid at the time of, subscribing; or Three
Dollars and Fifty Cents, if not paid till the expi
ration of six months.
No paper to be disc rntinued, unless at, the
option of the Editor, without the settlement of all
‘arrearages.
cr Le Iters, on business, must be post paid, to
insure attention. No communication shall be
published, unless we are mtute acipuainted with the
name of the author.
THE FOLLOWING GENTLEMEN WILL FORWARD THE
NAMES OF ANV WHO MAV WISH TO SUBSCRIBE :
J. Yi df G. 11. Wooten, A. D. Statham,Da.iburg,
Mallorysville, 11. F. Totem, l.incoln-
Felix G. Edwards, I’e- ton,
tersburg, Elbert, O. A. Lucked, Crawford-
Tlen. Grier, Raytown, ville,
Taliaferro, TV. Dacenporl, Lexing
feriftes Bell, Powelton, ton,
i Hancock, &■/ Hush, Irwington,
Win. ft. Nelm.% Liber- Wilkinson,
ton, - Dr. Cain, Cambridge,
John A. Summons, Go- Abbeville • District,
shen, Lincoln, South Carolina.
~ MISCELEAJVEOUs.
From Blackwood’s Mazazine.
The Wag Family•
In a town which we call Middletown, be
c3&use.it was of the middle size, dwelt a
iworthy shopkeeper bearing the odd name ol
. Jeremiah Wag. By dealing in all sorts of
.commodities, and steady attention to his bu
siness, he .'had managed to keep up his re
spectability, and doubtless would have con
siderably increased his store, but for the
gradual inenease of his family. For seve
ral years after his marriage a now little
Wag was ushered annually into the world;
and though there had latterly been some
what less of regularity, as many as ten
small heads might be counted in his back
parlor. Jerry, the eldest boy, was, how
ever, almost fourteen years of age, and
therefore began “ to make himself useful,”
bv carrying i?ut small parcels and assist
ing behind the counter. All the rest were,
rto use their parent’s pjira?c, “ deadstock,’
and “ were eating their heads oil; for
sooth to say, they were a jolly h,* f le set,
and blessed with most excellent appeti.’cs.
Swell wac the state of family matters at the
time when our narrative commences.
Now, on the opposite of the street, ex
actly facing the modest board on which Jer
emiah’s name was painted, with the usual
announcement o£ certain commodities in
whieh he dealt, was another board of a ve
ry different description. On it were em
blazoned the arms of his Majesty, with the
supporters, a lion and a unicorn, as the
country folks said, “ a fighting for the
crown.”
The establishment indicated by this dis
play, was upheld by a different class of
customers to that which patronised the shop.
Two or three times in each day some pri
vate carriage or post-chaise would stop to
change horses at the King’s Arms, and oc
casionally “a family” took up their quart
ers there for the night; but the latter was
a piece of good-look not often to be expect
ed, as there were no lions to be seen in
Middletown save the red rampart guardian
on the sign-board.
It was haymaking time, and business
was very “slack” with the worthy Jere
miah ; but he said that he didn’t care much
about it, as the country folks were earning
money, part of which he trusted would find
its way into his till in due course. So, af
ter rummaging about among his stock to
see if he was “ out of anything,” betook
his stand at the door, just to breathe a mouth
ful of fresh air. Titus Twist, the land
lord, made his appearance at the same mo
ment, in his low gateway, apparently with
the same salubrious intent, and immedi
ately ekoned to his neighbor just to step
across.
“Well, how are ye, Master Wag?”
said he, when they met. “ Did you ob
serve that green chariot that stands down
ift the yard there, and came in more than
an hour ago ?” Jere. liah answered in the
negative. “ Weil,” continued mine host,
■“ it belongs to one of the oddest, rummest,
little old gentleman I ever clapped my
eyes on. He’s been asking me all sorts of
questions, and seems mightily tickled with
your name above all things. I think he’s
cracked. Howsomever, he’s ordered din
■ ner; but hush ! here he comes.”
The little gentleman in question seemed
between sixty and seventy; but, except
ing a certain sallowness of complexion,
carried his ears well, his motions he
wing lively, and wearing ji good-humored
smile, as though habitual, on his counte
nance. His dress was plain, but good,
and altogether becoming his apparent rank.
“I shall be back in a quarter of an hour,”
said he to the landlord ; “ I’m only going
ver the way to the shop to buy something:”
and away he went, and, of course, was
followed by Jeremiah, who, immediately
on entering his own house, skipped nim
bly behind the counter to wait upon his new
customer.
After trying on some gloves, and pur
chasing two pair, the little strange gentle
man looked round the shop, as though ex
amining its contents to find something he
wanted.
“ Any thing else I can do for you, sir ?”
replied Jeremiah. “ You sell almost every
thing I see, Mr. Wag?” observed the old
gentleman. “Mr. Wag? Your name is
Wag, I suppose?” “Yes, sir?” replied
the shop-keeper, dryly.
“Wag, Wag, Wag!” repeated the stran-
WASIIINGTON, (WILKE* COUNTY* U A.,) NOVEMBER 5, IS 10.
I ger, briskly. “Funny name! eh?” “It
was my father’s before me,” observed Jer
emiah, scarcely knowing what to think of
the matter.
“ Verv good name !” continued the little
gentleman, “ Like it very much. (lot any
children ? Any little Wags, eh ? Like
to see ’em. Fond of children —-little Wags
in particular—lie, he, lie !”
“Much obliged to ye for enquiring, sir,’’
replied the senior Wag; “I’ve got just half
a score, sorted sizes. That’s the eldest!”
and he pointed lo young Jerry, whose lan
ky limbs were at the moment displayed,
spread eagle fashion, against the shelves,
from the topmost of which he was reach
ing down some commodity for a customer.
“That’s right. Bring ’em up to indus
try,” said tii ■ little gentleman. “Well,
l can’t stay now, because my dinner's rea
dy ; so, perhaps, you’ll he so good as to
look me out a good one and bring il over
to me.”
“You may rely,” commenced Mr. Wag;
but his new customer cut him short by ad
ding, “ 1 know that well enoungh,” as be
briskly made bis exit.
The industrious shop-keeper forthwith
selected certain of his primest articles,
folded them in a wrapper, and, at the ap
pointed time, carried the whole across to
the King’s Arms.
He was immediately ushered into the
presence of the eccentric elderly gentleman,
who was seated alone behind a bottle of
whiteand a bottle of red. “Suppose you’ve
dined, Master Wag said ho. “So come !
No ceremony, sit down and take a glass of
wine.”
“ I’m very much obliged to you, I’m
sure, sir,” replied Jeremiah : “but I have
just brought over half a dozen pieces ol’
Irish for you to look at and choose.”
“ Phoo, phoo!” quoth the small stran
ger, “I don’t want to see them. I know
nothing about ’em. Leave all to you.—
Meant to have piece; but, as you
have brought half a dozen, 1 may as well
lake ’in. ‘ Store’s no sore,’ they say.—
There’s a fifty pound note ! Reckon ’em
up, and see if there’s any change.”
Jeremia# started at. this unusual whole
sale mode ofdealing, stammered bis (hanks
and observed, that the goods would not a
mount to half the money.
“So much the worse,” said the little gen
tleman. “Must see if I can’t buy some
thine- in your like presently ; but, sit down
now: that’s a good fellow ! I want to have
some talk with you.”
The basliful shopkeeper hereupon perch
ed himself on the extreme front edge of a
chair, at a respectful distance from the ta
ble ; but was told to draw up closer by his
hospitable entertainer. Then they took
three or four glasses of wine together, and
gradually Jeremiah found himself more at
home, and scrupled uot to reply to the odd
stranger’s questions respecting his family
and occupations. And so they went on
chatting till they appeared as two very old
and intimate friends; for Mr. Wag was ot
an open, unsuspecting disposition, and
talked as though lie hail no objection that
all the world should know all about his af
fairs.
“ Well, but, my dear Wag,” said the
stranger, “can’t you tell what part of the
country your father came from ?
“ No, sir, I can’t” replied Jeremiah, lie
died when I was about eight years old, and
the London merchant to whom he was
clerk, put me to school, after that apprenti
ced me to old Hicks, who lived over the
way where Ido now. Well, there I serv
ed my time, and then married his daugh
ter, and so came in lor tile business when
he died ; but I’ve increased it a pretty deal,
and if I’d more capital, could make a snug
thing of it by going into the wholesale,
and serving village shops with grocery,
and so on.”
“ Why don’t you try it?” asked the lit
tle gentleman.
“ It won’t do unless one has got the rea
dy to go t° market with,” replied Jeremi
ah, knowingly; “and then one must be
able to give credit, and ought to keep one’s
own waggon to carry out goods. No, no,
it won’t do. Many a man has made bad
worse by getting out of his depth, and, as
it is, thank God, 1 can live. The only
thing that puzzles me now and then is,
what I shall do with all the children.”
“ Hark ye, my worthy Wag,” said the
odd stranger, “I have not got any child
ren; so, if you’ll let me pick among the
lot, I don’t care if I take two or three oil
your hands.”
“ Sir !” exclaimed the astonished shop
keeper.
“ I mean what I say,” replied the old
gentleman, demurely. “ Take me with
you. Introduce me to your wife and fami
ly, and let us all have a friendly cup of
tea together in our back parlor. Don’t
stare, my good Wag; but fill your glass.
I don’t want to buy your little Wags, but I
happen to have more of the ready, as you
call it, than I want; sol’ll put them to
school, or what you like. What say you ?”
Jeremiah rubbed his eyes, as though
doubtful if he were awake, and then ut
tered his thanks for such extraordinary
kindness in the best way he was able; and,
about an hour after, the whimsical little
old gentleman was sitting by the side of
Mrs. Wag, with a little curly-headed Wag
on each knee, while the rest were playing
round, or gazing open-mouthed at the stran
ger with childish wonder.
By degress all stiffness wore off; and,
before the evening concluded, nothing could
exceed the merriment of the whole party.
The eccentric elderly gentleman had learn-
PUBLISHED EVERY THURSDAY MORNING.
! etl to call all the Wags by their names,
and he played, and frolicked, and rolled
upon the floor with the little people, in a
style that made the parents suspect, with
tile landlord, that he must be “cracked.”
However, at parting, lie became more
serious, and invited Jeremiah to come and
breakfast with him in the morning, and to
bring with him a copy of the names and
birthdays of his children, as entered in the
Family Bible.
.Mr. and Mrs. Wag, of course, lay awake
for an hour that night, talking over the
strange incidents of the day, and perhaps
building a few castles in the air, after the
style of affectionate parents for their chil
dren.
On the following morning Jeremiah dres
sed himself in liis Sunday suit, and repair
ed to fulfil li is engagement. His new old
friend received him in the most cordial
manner, and they breakfasted together,
chatting over family concerns as on the
preceding day. When their repast was
ended, the little gentleman read over the
list ofthe young Wags, and smilingly ob
served, “A jolly set of them ! We must
contrive to make them all good and happy
Wags if wc can, eh ? Eldest, Jerry, al
most fourteen—useful to you in business.
That’s right.—Leave him there, eh? Next,
Thomas, almost thirteen—fond of reading
—told mo so. A good school first, eh !
Then three girls running, Mary, Anne, &
Fanny. Pack them off to a good school
too. Nevermind. Then comes William,
eight—and Stephen, seven. Think I know
where to place them.—Just the right ago.
Perhaps can't do it at once, though.—
That’s all 1 can take at present. The oth
er three, Sarah, Henry and Philip, too
young. Well, my worthy Wag, you will
hear about what 1 mean to do with them
before long, and a friend of mine will call
upon you to consult about the best way of
increasing your -business. Settle all in
time. No more to say now, but good by—
eh? Paid the landlord’s bill before break
fast, ’cause don’t, like to be kept waiting.
Didn’t mean, to have stopped longer than
to change horses when I came yesterday.
Glad I have, though. Hope you won’t be
sorry. Holla! waiter! is my carriage
ready?” “At the door, sir,” shouted the
landlord in reply. “ That’s right !” ex
claimed the extraordinary elderly gentle
man—“ Good bye, my worthy Wag! Re
member me to Mrs. Wag, and give my
love to all the little Wags. Ten besides
yourselves! A dozen Wags in one fami
ly ! Never expected to see such a sight
as that! He, he, he ! See it again, tlio’,
hope. Wag together,all of you,like a bundle
of sticks,hope !” And laughing and uttering
similar incoherent sentences alternately,
lie walked briskly along the passage to bis
carriage, into which he forthwith jumped,
arid, having repeated his valediction to the
astounded shopkeeper, ordered the postil
ion to drive on.
Thus Jeremiah was prevented from ex
pressing his grateful feelings for such won
derful promises, and so stood gaping in si
lence till the carriage was out of sight.
“ Why, you seem regularly amazed,
neighbor!” exclaimed the landlord.
“Enough to make me,” replied Mr. Wag.
“If one half what I’ve heard this morning
should come true, I shall be a lucky fel
low, that’s all!”
“ The old fellow’s cracked,” observed
Titus Twist. “He’s a gentleman, howev
er, every inch of him, (hat I will say lor
him. Didn’t make a word about nothing.
All right. Used to good living, no doubt.
More’s the pity, as he’s cracked, lie cer
tainly ought not to be allowed to travel
without a servant, as he does.”
“Well,” observed Jeremiah, “ I don’t
know what to say or what to think about it;
but, if lie is cracked—humph! I don’t know.
It may be so. However, there’s no harm
done yet.”
“So lie’s been cramming you, cli ?”
said mine host. “ Made you a present of
the moon, perhaps? They do fancy strange
things, and think themselves kings, and
very rich in particular.”
The truth of this lattet’ assertion made
an impression upon our worthy shopkeeper,
who communicated it to his wife ; but she
had taken a great fancy to the odd old gen
tleman, and was not to be shaken in her
conviction that he would really be “as good
as his word.”
“ Well,” observed her husband, “time
will show; and, at all events, it was no
bad thing to sell six pieces of fine linen at
once. Wc don’t have such customers ev
ery day. However, the best thing we can
do is, to keep our own secret; for if the
neighbors were to hear of it, we should ne
ver hear the last of it.”
Mrs. Wag agreed in the propriety of her
spouse’s suggestion; but, nevertheless,
was unable to refrain from dropping hints
to sundry gossips concerning her anticipa
tions of coming good fortune; and the vague
ness and mysterious importance of her man
ner created a sensation, and caused many
strange surmises. Some decided that the
Wags had been so imprudent as to purch
ase a whole lottery ticket, and blamed
them accordingly ; while others shook their
heads, and hinted that, with so large
ily, it would be a very fortunate circum
stance if Jeremiah could manage so as not
to go back in the world; and, for their
parts, they never liked to hear folks talk
mysteriously about good luck ; so, for some
time, the stranger’s visit appeared to have
produced results somewhat the reverse of
beneficial ; but, at the end of a month, an
elderly gentleman dressed in black, en
tered the shop, and requested a private in-
| terview with Mr. Wag; and as the back
! parlor was full of little W ags, then under
going ablution, combing, &c., be propos
ed that they should adjourn to the King’s
Arms.
When they were seated there, the stran
ger very deliberately proceeded to arrange
a variety of papers upon the table in a bu
siness-like manner ; and when bis task was
completed, apparently to his satisfaction,
be smiled, rubbed his hands, and thus ad
dressed the wondering shop-keeper.
“My name is Stephen Goodfellow, I am
an attorney, living in London, and there “
(handing a card) “is my address. Von
will probably guess who is my client, hut
tny instructions are to conceal his name.
Well, ho has consulted with me as the host
mode of carrying your intention of increas
ing your business into effect, and 1 have,
consequently, had interviews with certain
commercial gentlemen, and ahem ! the re
sult is, that as the thing must be done grad
ually, T have to present you, in (he first,
place, with this order for a thousand
pounds. You will then be so good as to
sign this document, by reading which you
will perceive that you cannot bo called up
on for repayment before the expiration of
three years. Ahem! don’t interrupt, me.
That will do to begin with ; but, after a
little while, as you must give credit, and
some of your commodities, particularly
grocery, amount to considerable sums,
you may want more, so—ahem ! —yes, this
is the paper. You are to put your usual
signature here ; and, mark me, in precise
ly six monjlis from this day, an account
will be opened in your name with the Lon
don bankers, whose check-book I now pre
sent you with. They will have assets in
their hands, and instructions to honor your
drafts for any sum or sums not exceeding
four thousand pounds. You understand,
eb ?”
“ I hear what you say, sir,” stammered
Jeremiah; “but, really, I’m so astonished,
that”
■•Well, well,” observed Mr. Goodfellow,
smiling, “it certainly is not an every day
transaction ; but my respected client is a
little eccentric, and so we must allow him
to do things in bis own way. He lias ta
ken a fancy to you, that’s clear ; and when
ho takes any thing in hand, he doesn’t mind
trifles.”
“ But so much !” exclaimed Mr. Wag.
“ One thousand—four thousand—five thou
sand pounds ! It is lily* a dream ! Surely,
sir,” and he hesitated ; “surely the gentle
man can’t be in—ahem !—in—his—right
senses ?”
“ Sound as a bell,” replied the lawyer.
“ I hope you may have as clear a head to
carry on your new business. At present
you are a little bewildered, that’s plain c
liougli; but no great marvel. However,
my time is precious, so just let me have
your signature, and I’m off.”
He then placed the papers before Jer
emiah, who, after a little more demur,
and a great deal of trepidation, wrote
his name twice, and received the mo
ney order and the banker’s cheek-book.
Mr. Goodfellow then ordered a chaise,
and chatted familiam till it was ready,
when ho shook Mr. Wag by the band,
wished him good luck, and departed.
“ I told you so!” exclaimed Mrs. Wag,
when Iter spouse related the morning’s ad
venture. “lie seemed so fond ofthe tdiil- j
dren. I knew how it would he. But, you
should have asked his name. 1 wonder
who ho can be ! Some great lord, no doubt.
Well, bless him, 1 say! God bless him,
whoever be is. Oh, Jerry! my dear Jer
ry Wag! I feel as if I was going lo cry.
How foolish! Well, l can’t help it, and
that’s the truth ;” and the good housewife
wiped her eyes, and then threw her arms
round the neck of her dearly beloved Wag,
who, albeit that he was unused to the melt
ing mood, found his eyes suddenly grow
dim, and so they performed a weeping du
et together.
It is pleasant to record, that at the termi
nation of this natural paroxysm, they neg
lected not to return thanks to a higher
Power for the wonderful change that had
thus suddenly taken place in their pros
pects. Their subsequent task was to take
counsel together ; but that was a work re
quiring more of calmness than they pos
sessed for the first few days. However, by
degrees, as time rolled on, the industrious
couple made their arrangements ; and, at
the end of six mouths, Mr. Jeremiah Y\ ag
had so increased his business, that it be
came advisable for him to have recourse to
his Loudon bankers. In the meanwhile,
he had sent his son Tom and the three
eldest girls to school, agreeably to the inti
mation of his unknown friend, which he
considered as a command that lie was in
duty bound to comply with. Still it ap
peared very extraordinary tiiat the little el
derly gentleman neither communicated
with nor came to sec them ; but, as the
whole affair was out of the common way,
Jeremiah resolved industriously to avail
himself of the advantages of his new posi
tion, as the best means of testifying his gra
titude during his benefactor’s absence.
Much marvelling, of course, there was
in the town and neighborhood at the steady
increase in Mr. Wag’s concern, in spite ol
his very plaiti statement that a kind friend
had advanced him a considerable sum.
“ Who could that friend be ?” was the
puzzling question, which no one could an
swer ; but his unremitting attention to bu
siness—the punctuality of his payments —
and other evidences of his prosperity—suf
ficed to ensure hirn general respect, though
certain envious husybodies would venture
now and then to hint significantly, that
“ All is not gold that glistens.”
So matters went on pleasantly with the
Wags ill \\ inter, when Turn and his three
sisters came homo (or the holidays, and the
latter assisted their mother in preparing for
the festivities ofthe season.
It was Christinas eve, and the whole of
j the family were congregated in the little
j back parlor, when young Jerry started up
J at the well-known sound of a customer at
i the shop-door, at which he arrived with a
bop, step, and jump; and, jerking it open,
beheld a little old gentleman w rapped in a
large cloak.
“Please to walk in, sir,” said Jerry
Wag.
“ Hush !” whispered the stranger, plac
j ilig his forefinger on bis mouth, “ I want
ito surprise them. You're all together to
night. I suppose ?”
“ Yes, sir. ‘ replied Jerry smiling, for be
(bought he knew to whom lie was speak
ing.
“Thai's right,” said the odd elderly
gentleman, advancing cautiously towards
(hi'darkest part, of the shop, and throwing
off his cloak. “ Now for a Christmas fro
lic ! Come here, you rogue ! Why,
you've grown taller than me. That's
right!—a thriving Wag! Now, mind,
you go back as it’ nothing had happened,
and give me bold of your coat tail, so that I
can Ibe seen. That’ll do. No laughing,
you young monkey. There, step along.”
Jerry did as lie was bid, save that,though
lie bit bis lips unmercifully, bis risible
muscles would not remain inactive ; and
thus the oddly joined pair made their way
into the family apartment, just as the eld
est daughter had exclaimed—
“ Now, mamma, it’s your turn to wish !”
They were sitting in a semicircle before
the fire, and the stranger and his shield, of
course, stood behind them.
“ lieigho !” said Mrs. Wag, “ there’s
only one thing I wish for to-night, and that
is the addition ot one more to our party.”
“Name! name! You must name vour
wish ! cried, three or four juvenile voices,
in full glee.
“ J wish 1 could tell you his inline,” said
Mrs. \\ ag, “ but your father knows who I
mean. Don’t you, my dear ?”
“ 1 can t mistake you, my love,” replied
Jeremiah affectionately, “ and I wish be
could see how happy you arc. It would
do his heart good, l really think.”
“ Who can he be.!” exclaimed the eldest
daughter.
“ Perhaps it’s somebody like me !”
cried the little odd gentleman, stepping
briskly forward.
“ It is ! it is !” shrieked mamma, and
up jumped the whole party, and down went
Airs. Wag upon her knees, while, uttering
unconsciously of what she did, her arms
were clasped round the neck of her bene
factor, u hose bodily frame, being unable
to sustain her matronly weight, gave way,
and so they rolled together on (he floor.
“ Ila, ha, ha !” laughed the eccentric
j elderly gentleman, as soon as he recovered
j breath, but without attempting to rise,
j “ This is Christmas gambol, eh ! Master
j Wag ? Eli ! my merry little Wags ?
Needn’t ask you all how you are.”
“My dear sir !” exclaimed Jeremiah,
!•• allow me to assist you. I hope you are
j not hurt.’’
1 “ Hurt!’ cried the little gentleman,
I jumping up and otlering his hand to Mrs.
I Wag. “ Hurt! Why, 1 feel mvself
! twenty years younger than 1 did live nii
| mites ago. Never mind, madam. Like
Christmas gambols. Always did. Hap-
I pen to have such a thing as a bunch of mis-
J tletoe, eh ?”
“ I am sure, sir,” whimpered Mrs.
| Wag—“ lam sure I shall never forgive
| myself. To think oftakingsueh a liberty ;
j I —l—can’t conceive how 1 could”
“ -Vs often as ever you please, mv good
! lady,” said the eccentric, handing her to a
I chair ; “ but sit down and compose your
self,while I shake bands all around ;” and,
turning toward Jeremiah, lie commenced
the ceremony, which he went through with
from the oldest to the youngest, calling
them all by their names, as correctly as
though he were a constant visiter.
A right merry Christmas eve was
that.
The young Wags were, ever and anon,
obliged to hold their sides, as they laughed
and screamed with delight at the funny sto
ries told by the funny little old gentleman,
who romped and played with them with as
much glee as though lie had been the
youngest of the party. So the hours pass
ed quickly away, till the unwelcome sound
of “ bed-time” was whispered among the
little circle ; and then one after another de
parted, until Mr. and Mrs. Wag were left
alone with their honored guest.
The hearts of both were full, and they
began to endeavor to express their feelings ;
but the singular old gentleman stopped
them by saying—
“ Needn’t tell me. Know it all. Shall
run away if you go on so. Remember, I
told you I had more of the ready than 1
knew what to do with. Couldn’t have done
better with it, eh ? Out at interest now.
Best sort of interest, too. More pleasure
t Lis evening titan receiving dividends, eh !
Never was happier. So come, let us wind
up for the night. I’ve a memorandum or
two for you in my pocket-book,” and he
placed it on the table, and began to turn
over divers papers, as he continued—
“ Hem ! Ha! Yes. Those two. You’d
better take them, my good sir. They’ll
admit William and Stephen to Christ
11. J. K4PPGL, Printer.
; Church—what they call the Blue. Coat
! School. Capital school, eh ?”
“ My dear sir !’’ exclaimed Jeremiah.
“ Don’t interrupt rue, that’s a good fel
low,” said the old gentleman. “ Hem !
i Do you ever smoke a pipe ?”
“ V ery rarely,” replied the wondering
Jeremiah.
“ Well,” continued itis guest, “ lake
that paper to light your next with. Put it in
your pocket, and don’t look at it till I’m
gone/ Hem! Tom’s master says bfe will
make a good scholar ; so, if you’ve no ob
jection, I was thinking he might as well go
;to college in a year or two. Not in your
way, perhaps ? Never mind. I know
some of the big-wigs. See all right, and
enter his name. Should have one parson
in a large family, cli ?”
Here Mrs. Wag could no longer refrain
from giving vent to her over-charged feel
ings by certain incoherent ejaculations,
llieh terminated in a flood of tears.
•• 11 itnipli !’ said the old gentleman,
•• my spectacles want wiping ;” and he
took the opportunity of rubbing them and
blowing bis nose, while Jeremiah was con
fronting the wife of bis bosom, and telling
her not to be so foolish, although he could
scarcely avoid snivelling himself.
“ Hern ! ahem !” resumed tlieiy guest ;
“ think I’ve got some of the mince-pie stick
ing in my throat. Siupid old fellow to cat
so much, eh ?”
“ Better take another glass of wine, sir,”
said Jeremiah. “ Give nte leave, sir, to
pour : t out.”
“ Vo, no - !*’ exclaimed Mrs. Wag, staring
up, and smiling through her tears. “ Let
me ! Nobody else ! God bless you, sir!”
“ And you, too !” ejaculated the old gen
tleman gaily. “Come, that’s a challenge!
Glasses round ! and then we must say,
‘ Good night.’ Don’t let us make a dull
end of a merry evening.”
Warm benedictions were forthwith ut
tered, and the “compliments of the season”
were wished , with more than common sin
cerity,by till tli ree,as their glasses met jing
ling together. Then, the whimsical guest
tossed off his wine, jumped up, shook his
hosts heartily by the hand, wished them
good-night, and sallied into the siiop to find
his cloak. Mr. and Mrs. Wag followed,
and expressed a hope that he would honor
their Christmas dinner by his presence in
the followingday ; but all they could draw
from him was—
“ Can’t promise. Ate and drank a
little too much last night, perhaps. Get
ting shocking old. See how lam in the
morning. Enjoyed myself this evening.
A jolly set of Wags altogether! Merry
Wags all,eh? Youngandold. Well,well,
wag along happily, my dear Mr. and Mrs.
Wag! Goodnight!” and after once more
shaking hands with them, he nimbly whis
ked himself out at the shop-door, and trot
ted across to the King’s Arms.
No sooner were the worthy couple alone,
| than curiosity led them to examine the piece
j ofpnper which their benefactor had present
i and to Jeremiah for the purpose of lighting
his pipe; and it proved to be the promissory
note which the latter had signed for the first
thousand pounds. The donor’s intention
was plain enough, as it was regularly can
celled, so Mrs. Wag was obliged to use her
pocket-handkerchief once more; and her
spouse, after striding three or four times ra
pidly across the room, felt himself also un
| dor the necessity oftakingouthis, andblow
| ing his nose with unusual vehemence.
■ Then they congratulated and comforted
each other, and said (heir prayers, and of
fered up their thanksgivings with a fervor
and sincerity that proved they were not un
worthyof their good fortune. Then they
retired to rest, though not immediately to
sleep, for they were each beset by strange
waking dreams, and beheld in their mind’s
eye a black clerical Wag, two long-coated
little blue Wags, with yellow nether invest
ments, and other Wags of sorted sizes, but
all very happy.
On the following morning, being Christ
mas day, our fortunate shop-keeper equip
ped himself in itis best apparel, and, before
breakfast, stepped across the road, and found
Air. Titus Twist rubbing bis eyes in his
own gateway. Mutual salutations, and
“compliments ofthe season,” were ex
changed in good neighborly style, and then
mine host exclaimed, “ There’s a box here
for you, Master Wag, left by that queer
little old gentleman. I’m sure he’s cracked!
In he comes here yesterday, just after dark,
posting in his own carriage. Well, he or
ders up any thing as we happened to have
ready, and I sets him down to as good a din
ner as ever any gentleman need sit down
to, though 1 say it, because why, you see,
our larder’s pretty considerably well stock
ed at this season. So down be sits, rubbing
his hands,and seeming as pleased as Punch,
and orders a bottle of wine ; but, before he’d
been ten minutes at table,up he jumps, claps
on bis cloak and hat, and runs smack out
of the house, and never comes back again
till past eleven at night, when he pays his
bill, and orders horses for six o’clock this
morning.”
“ Is he gone, then?” exclaimed Jeremi
ah.
“ Off, sure enough,” replied Titus ; “but
he's left a great box for you, which I was
just going to send over. So, I suppose you
and he have some dealings together.”
“ Yes,” said Mr. Wag, “ I shall have
cause to bless and thank him the latest day
I have to live ; but I wish he had stopped
here to-day. AV ell, God bless him, where
ever he’s gone. Hark ye, neighbor—you
have often heard me speak ot having a
friend—well, that’s him. I dont know why,
[VOLUME XXVI.