The Cuthbert appeal. (Cuthbert, Ga.) 1866-1884, April 05, 1867, Image 1

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£l)c £ull)ba! Appeal. J. P. SAWTELL,] [H. H. JONES, Propriotof*. ——- - g r TERMS OF SUBSCUII’TION : Thre* month* fl 00 Fix n ODtba *2 00 Oo.yMr #0 00 C7 Inr.riably in ADVAXCt. j goggay. ljuly Byron’s Ilcply In Lord Byron’s Furc TUco Well. Yet, farewell! farewell forever’; Tliou thyself bant fixed thy doom, Coda hope’s sweetest blossoms wither, Never more for uic to blooin. "Unforgiving” thou bast called ino, Dldht thou ever say “forgive V For the wretch whore wiU« enthrall'd thee Thou didst seem alone to live. Short the span which time hath given, To complete thy love's decay ; Ity unhallowed passions driven, Boon thy heart was taught to stray. Lived for me that tecltng tender, Which so well thy rente can show ; Front my arm* why didst thou wander, My endearments why forego? Wrapt in dreams ot Joy abiding. On thy breast my head hath lain, In Uiy love and truth confiding, Jllh* I cannot know again. When thy heart by me "glanced over,” First displayed the guilty stain, Would I hose eyes had dosed forever, Ne'er to weep thy crimes again. But by Heaven's recording spirit, May that wish forgotten bo, Idle, though Dow n load I'd bear It, For the bubo I've borne for thee. To whose lovely features (let me All my weakness here coiiCbm, While the struggling tears pc mit me), All her father's 1 cau trace. Ills, whose Iramage never leaves me, Whose remembrance yet, I prise, Who this bitterest feeling gives me, Still 1 love where I despise. With regret and sorrow rather. When our child's first ncccnti flow, I shall tench her to say ‘‘Father,*’ But his guilt she ue'er shall know. Whilst to-morrow and to-morrow, Wake to me a widowed bed, In another’s arms n^sorrow Will thou ltd ? no tear wilt shed ? For the world's applause, I sought not, When I tore myself from thee. Of its praise or blame I thought not— What's its praise or blame to me ? He in whom my soul delighted, From hb heart my image drove, With contempt my truth requlttcd, And preferred—a wanton's love. Thou art proud, and mark me, Byron, I'.e a soul proud as tbiue own, Soft to love, but bird at Iron, W ben di'pita on me is throw n. But, farewell! I'll not upbraid thee, Never, never, w ish thee ill, Wretched though thy crimes have made me, If thou can’t -be happy still. Tlie Hour ol* Fiuyer. BT CUARIAItTK BIJJOTT. My G od, Is any hour so sweet, From hluib of morn to evening star, As that w hich calls me to Thy feel— The hour of prayer ? Blest b that tranquil hour of inorn, And^lest that solemn hour of eve, Whoa ou the wings of prayer upborne, The world 1 leave. For then a day-spring shines on me, Brighter than morn's ethereal glow ; And richer dews descend from Thee, Thau earth can know. For then tny strength, by Thee renewed, Then are my siiis by Thee forgiven, Then dust thou cheer my solitude With hope of heaven. No words can tell what sweet relief There for my every want I find ; What strength for warfare, lialiu for grief, What peace of mind. Hmhed Is each doubt, gone every fear ; My spirit seems in llcnvcn to stay, And e'en the penitential tear Is wiped aw ay. Lord, till I reach yon blissful shore, No privilege so dear shall be, As thus my inmost soul to pour In prayer to Thee. A plantation was advertised lately in the Baton Rouge Advocate, and tvns sold to the purchaser, who did not know there was such a place until hu saw it advertised. A few days since Botno town property was advertised and moM in a week’s time, l»y means of our columns An article was advert sed in this paper, of which the agent had not sold a barrel in a year. In ten duys his sules were over two hundred barrels Who does the largest business in the city ? Those merchants whoso names and stock ore before tbo people in the newspaper columns. Tus Disks ant u is t:p.—The Augusta Chronicle contains an estimate of the persons di«frsBclsed in Georgia by tlw- .Slierman bill. It lix<-s the number at .“,87*2, which we regard ns not by say (turuos too large—Jft/yjn Tchytttj.h. THE CUTHBERT APPEAL. Vol. I, Cui hbert, G-eorgia, Friday, .April 5, 1867. ISTo. 2Q. MISCELLANEOUS. A I’ll II, FOOL’S 1>AY. BY 8. ANNIE FROST. From Godey's Lady'* Book.] “Well I don’t think anybody enn ever dt ecivo mo again on that day. Unco in a lifetime is enough for any feasible per son to bo tricked on the first day of April." And pretty Mabel Hughes look ed defiance of all jokes, tossing back her sunny cut Is with u little whito hand, and dashing a merry, snucy look at the com pany around her. There was qnito a group of young folks, assembled to danco thu old year out, and the new yenr iu. Mabel Hughes took precedence at mosti f tho village gatherings, by right of acknowl edged bellcehip, and her father’s largo hodpitoblo house was tho rendezvous on the present occasion. The young folks hod bden discussing nnuivcisnries, and while on that theme, April Fool's day had hud n place in the list of memorable days of tho year. Mabel hpd been fool ed the year before by a gift of an ox- qukdto basket containing apparently dusters of rich red strawberries, far in ndvauco of the New England season. With a littlo cry of plonsurosho had put one nftho lucioiis looking berries into her mouth, to find it a painted deception. Laughing yet thoroughly in enrneet, she Imd vowed never ngain to believe in a gilt or speech of the duto ngain. As she now mado her speoch she looked full in the face of tho supposed perpetrator of tho last year's jokes, mid was answered by a pair of sunny frank eyes, that looked fully equal to fun of uny sort “I cun deceive you ngain," he de clared in answer to her implied chal lenge. “You have no idea how pretty you looked, when you curled up your noHO mid puckered your lips over that terry." "Why, where wero you ?" “In the hull, enjoying tho joke." “Well make the most of the recollec tion for you will never sco mo in a like scrape again." “Until next April." “Never I" “We’ll see! I shall take tho next three months to invent something abso lutely Impenetrable." “I defy you I" “Hark I" Klmvly tho penl of bells from the neighboring church sounded the mid night hour. As the first stroke foil up on tho air, tho group rose to their feet, joined hands in a l ing, and so stood mo tionless till the last echo died away.— Then “Happy New Year," burst simul taneously from their lips, and after joy- ous greetings all round, the party nope- rated, and the house was soon wrapped in darkness and repose. “So John Murtyu will play inc nnoth- •r trick this yenr," thought Mabel, tho next morning, ns sho stood before her glass twisting the bright curls round her fingers. “Ho may try his best, hut ho will not catch me again. Heigh-ho ! he will have other lliiugs to think of by e nf- that time, arid perhaps will forget me together." For John Marlyn wns going into tho world to seek his fortune. Ono year ago he hud left college, having spent Ins whole small patrimony to obtain an education. He had felt homo a frank blight boy, with unformed manners, rough wav*, n country bred youth in all senses, lie had come homo Trunk and sunny as ever, I ut with the quiet courto- sy of a gentleman, and an education Won by intense application during tho entire college courso. One year lie had given to home, though alone in his littlo cottage a brotherless, sistcrlcss or phan He had not intended to stay bo lung, but there was a magnetism in Ma bel II ughee’ durk eves that bound liiin to the village, until the admiration deep ened into sincere, earnest love, mid thou the conviction grow that ho must win weallli before be dured tell his pas sion. Mr. Hughes wns wealthy, a lawyer in good pructico, but there wero nine' chil dren in tlie luxurious homo, and the es tate w-ould give but moderate competen cy to each one. John Martyn wns not the man to woo .Mabel from her home, unless ho could offer at least comfort in his own, and bo had drained his purse in the year fol lowing his return from collego. Some where in Texas ho had un undo who had written to him that ho had an open ing for uq enterprising young man, ns stock farmer "I am very old,” so the letter ran, “and very poor, so you must not coino out here with any idea of finding wealth made to your hand. You will have to work hard—very hard, but if you are not afraid of that, I will give you a start, some practical advice drawn from expe rience, and a shake down in my raacbc." Soho had written, and bis nephew gladly accepted his invitation. lie had remained to see tho New } ear in, but Mabel knew his call on that day would be to any farewell for months, years per- Imps—“jMTliaps," she thought, sadly, “never to meet again.” .She had never questioned her bruit about John Mar tin, content to tuko hia pleasant atten tions, his gallant sjwoches, his deferen tial words, or, in other words, bis half sarny jokes, hie laughing badinage for the ;■ muniment of tho hour. But on that New Ycor’s day sho whs restless, i.eivons and excited, lidding herself talk ing at random to her callers, saying yes where she should liuvo said no, and lis tening intently for n footfall and voice that lingered away Irom her. At last ho came, tuning his call to miss the morning visitors, and when tho luncheon bell cleared the room of the family. Declining Mrs. Hughes' invitation to join them at tho table, ho kept Mabel for u few parting words, lie did not bind her, ho did not nsk n return of his lovo ; ho only told her his prospects and hopes, and then said if he ever had a homo to offer n bride, ho should come to his nn- tivo village to seek ono. Very vague this, but Mabel looking into his dark, earnest eyes, silently resolved that bis bride should lie waiting for him whon ho returned. Night found him speeding over tlie iron rood to Now York, on the long journey to Texas. My little heroine spoke no word to any one of tho hope in her heart. Some day, she thought, her secret fount of hope and happiness might bo upon to her friends, but not now—not until words wore given thut made her blissful dream a certainty of joy. Three months— four—sped nwoy, and one April morn ing, when tho feet of May wore press ing closely on tho confines of the passing month, Mabel bad a letter all alono in her pretty room; sho rend tho words her heart full of joyful surprise over tho con tents. John Martyn wrote a strnngo story. Upon his arrival in Toxas he had found his uncle fast sinking under n fatal dis ease, partly tho effect of starvation and exposure. In n miserable hut, with no bed but a blanket aprond upon the mud floor, half clothed und half famished, the prematurely old man lay dying. Shock ed nt such a sight, John had at onco sent for a physician und some comforts to the nearest station, hut tho old man was so distressed at tho expense, that it was not until his nephew assured him his own purso still held tho needful funds, that ho consented to have a bed, n chnir, a stove, and some medicines. For weeks ho lingered, tho young man faithfully ministering to his wants, then died, leaving all ho possessed, by will, to his beloved nephew, John Murtyu.— The miserable hut seemed a poor lega cy, but the young man's aumzcmont may bo imagined w hen bo found his unde had left an enormous fortune scraped to gether in a lifetime of miserly accumula tion and avaricious hoarding. After this tale, ho poured out his whole heart to Mattel, telling of his lovo. his hones, and plans. One word from her would bring him nt onco to her side. IIis uncle's af fairs would keep him a few weeks in Texas, hut before letters could bo ex changed ho would be freo to hasten to her. Might he hope ? If sho did not love him, silence would dual that blow to his heart. I cannot tell the rush of happiness that flooded Mabel’s heart as nIio read tho letter. Sho had pictured years of anxious waiting, hint let her fancy even run upon death during separation, had thought nt best they would bo middle- aged folks before John insde his for tune, and had tried to think how emi gration to Texas would suit her littlo self; and now ho could come home, rich, freo, loving, to make her his bride. Out of her fall, loving heart, she wrote him a frank loiter, then, before taking both to gain her parents’ consent to her answer, turned to the date, to ho certain of her address. With n quick, passionate cry, h!io threw tho letter far from her, and sprangfromherse.it. All the joy wns gone from her smiling lips, the flash from her cheek. Palo with u concentrated anger blazing in her eyes sho paced the floor, clenching her little hands, and muttering, in hasty, choking accents : “Unmanly I Ungentlcmaaly I April Fool’s day! This is tho result of his three months’ meditation. Idiot I wns to bo ho tricked by that romantic story I might hnvo seen it was copied from some old novel. Undo .lying in » hut und leaving him n millionaire I And to try to win from mo this,” and sho tore her letter into shreds us she spoke. “If nevor noticod tho unfortunate date of hi® important letter. Tho foolish challenge of New Year’s Eve had been crowded from his memory by tho hurrying change of ovonts, and, therefore tho explanation of her silence did not occur to him. No she did not lovo him ; ho hnd been fool ish, blind, vain, to believo that nil her gcntlo winning ways mount more than friendship. Summer heat was warning him from Texas, and, arranging his af fairs, he left his uncle's grave, nml the miserable hut, nndatnrtod fora tour of the States, previous to nn intended trip to Europo. Ho would travel and for get this boyish love an folly. It wns Christmas Eve, and Mrs Groenwny wns to givo a large party, to which nil tho upper crust of New York society were invited. Mrs. Groenwny wns to introduce her nioco, nnd whon nn old friend requested permission to bring his son's college chum, a young million- nniro, on n flying visit to Now York, nnd about to start for Europe, Mrs Groenwny graciously gave the icquest- od permission. So they met. Mabel wns listlessly looking ovor tho room full of strnngo faces, trying to fool tho interest her mini expected in her guests, when John Mur tyu entered tho room. “Who is that, Aunt Helen ? How came ho horu ?" she usked in nn eager whisper. “Where, my dear ? Oh, tlmt must bo tho gentleman Mr. Leo wns telling me nbout. Quito a romantic story," nnd then she told Mabel what she imd be lieved to bo n cruel juet. Ono part of the letter true. Was tho rest sot tho quick blood flashed through her veins with Huffuouling speed; her breath entne in short gasps, but with nervous self-control sho stood quiet.— They entne forward to greet tho hostess, nnd as John turned from Mrs. Groenwny to acknowledge tho introduction to her nioco, his eyes loll upon Mabel. Sho did not pause to think whethor it wns forward or not. With both hands extended, her eyes lilted imp'oringly, her whole face quivering with emotion, sho said:— “Oh, John, wns it nn April Joke ?" A nd then tho duto of his letter flush ed iipod his memory. With quick tnct ho drew her hand through his arm, nnd led her toward the door. "Where enn wo bo nlono?" he whis pered, for she trembled violently, while the color was fading from her face with alarming rapidity. “In thelibrury. Como.** Well, reader, you and I neod nof too. When in the early spring, John Martyn sailed for Europo, Mabel wits by Ins side, u fuir, sunny bride, nnd tho April day tlint threatened to crush tho happiness of two lives, will do to recall for an old woman’s warning when silver tin cads creep in among her clustering curls. Uoinuiui’cc of the World France exports wines, brandies, silks, fancy articles, jewelry, watches, paper, perfumery nnd fancy gooda generally. ]Inly exports corn, oil, flax, wines, es sence, dye-stuffs, drugs, fine marble, soap, paintings, engravings, molasses, nnd salt. Prussia exports linens, woolen, zinc, articles of iron, copper and brass, indigo, wax, hums, musical instrumets, tobacco, wines nnd porcelain. Germany exports wool, woolen goods, linon, rags, corn, timber, iron, lend, tin, flux, hemp, wines, wax, tallow und cattle. Austria exports minerals, raw and manufactured silks, thread, glass, grain, wax, tar, nutgnll, wines, honey and mutlicmnticul instruments. England exports cotton, woolens, glass, hardware, earthenware, cutlery, iron, metnllic wares, salt, coul, watches, tin, Hillm and linens. Kustin exports tallow, flux, homp, flo .r, iron, copper, linsood, lard, hides, wax, duck, cordage, bristle, fur, potash and tar. Spain exports wine, brandy, oil, fresh Hiding oil the Hull. The evening train wnslonving the city ns un old man in plain clothes, earring a heavy carpet sack, ontcrcd tho passen ger oar. Finding it much crowded ho took a sent by tho sido of nn Irish labor er, who divided the space liberally with him. After traveling nn hour the pns- songers wero much thinned out; the Irishman loft, nnd tho old man had tho whole seat to himself. Presently n fash it in ably dressed young innn, with some thing of n red fuce, roso from his seat nt n distance, approached tho old man nnd ordered him peremptorily to sit further, and without waiting for answer or com pliance crowded himself in, and turning his back to his companion, threw his logs across the m m ol the sent into tho gangway, nnd routed his body against his companion’s side. Tho old man en dured lor a while without complaint, hut finding the situation being oppios- sivo, expostulated with tho youth nnd doslred him to sit up nnd straighten him self in tho sent. The young man as sured him ho was d—d comlortnblo ns ho wns, nnd did not study nnybody’i convenience but his own. Tho old man said no more, but wuitud fur the conduc ‘.or to come in. P.a«ently tho whistle gave notice of a elution ; some passen gers got ofl und left the next seat va cant.. Thu old mnu moved into tho vn* oant sent—"D-d sorry to part with you, old fellow ; 1 wns just fixed up to lake a good nap” Away went tho train, nnd the young gentleman having lost his support, rested his elbows on the buck of the sent before, him, nnd again made n convenience of his fellow traveler's shoulders to support his weight tho old man moved front side to side to throw off his tormentor, hut nil in vain ; tho young guntlemnn laughed derisively ut the effort. Tlioro wore now plenty of empty seats, nud tho old man removed again to a muro distant one, nt which tho city traveler express ed tho opinion thut ho was d— d “mine- aummodaling." Another wurning by tho whistle—tho train stopped; tho young man stopped out on the’platform; the old nmn was at tho end of his journey and as ho left tho car ho discovered his fuljow traveler, carpet sack in bund, making inquiry of tho stntion-koeper. After a short interview with tho station keeper, tho travelers loft tho stution by tho suiue path, thu old man in front, the voung city fop close behind him. “I soy, old follow, how lur do you trav el this road ?" “Not far; a mile or two only." "Do you know old Dick Ferrell ?" “You, tolerably well.” “Cim you show mo tho way lo bis house ?" “Yes liuvo you nny business with him ?" “No, not directly with him, but I hnvo some very particular business with u member of Iuh Inniily." “Oh I His son is uot at home, I be lieve." “I don't euro a d n for Hint, if hid daughter is. I promised her u visit this Spring, nnd I am going out to see how thu land lien, you know." "Arc you acquainted with Mhw Fer rell ?" “0, yes ; snw her in tho city last win ter—a d d fino girl; took n grunt fancy to mo. The olu fellow’s rich they say ; you know all nbout , that, I sup pose r" “I enn't say Hint I do, I doubt if he knows himself." Indeed ; is ho so rich ns that ? How long do you think ho will live ?” “I don’t know thut ho ia rich at all ; lie cluinw n good doul of property, und pusses for n i ich man, but ho indorsed for somo friends in tho city, who fuilod n short timo ago, and there is no toll ing how much ho will suffer by thorn ; it limy ruin him." “XI—II, I wish I hnd known that be fore I left the city—I'd been d——d The liitteniVHS of Falsehood, A dying father onco stretched hit hnpd to his little white bonded boy, a youth of BoVen years u'd, nnd said af fectionately : “My littlo boy, 1 nm very sick, and wish you to run down to Mr. B's nnd get mo tho medicine written ou this pa- per."* The druggist's store wns nbout half a mile distant, but when thu boy got there he foifnd it shut; nnd although Mr. H. lived but n aunrtur uf n mile further off ho concluded not to go nnd find him, but to return homo. On his wuy buck lie oontiivcd wlmt he should say, mid in doing so culled in aid of falsehood. At length ho arrived. His father said : ‘My son Ims got the niudiciao, I hope, for I um in grout pain." Tho reply was, “No, sir ; Mr. B. aayB lie has none." Tho dying nmn answered, “My little son will see Iiis father suffer great pain for want of that medicine. The child went out of tho room and wept bitterly. Soon ho was called back to take u fond farewell of bis best earth ly friend, for tho little boy's mother wns dead ; and us tho dying father told his mm tlmt in u few l ours lie would be n “fatherless oiphnn thut new he must make God his father, and love and uboy him ; thut ho should always speak tho truth, because the eye of God wasalwnyfl upon him ; with many other admoni tions, accompanied by pruyor, it seemed as if the child would sink, lie felt so gui'« ty. Subbing, ho rushed from tho bed side, and wished ho could die. The dying innu could now speak no more; nnd 0 how much would that (Cljc C«1l)bc(t Appeal. iitih ur »«vum*is« I Ont dollar par aquara of tan linra far lha (tret io aartion, and Heranljr-fira Casta par aquara far racti aubaaquaat insertion, sot tzcCedlng three. Ooaaq'ior* ikrta month* L.'.re $ ® 00 One *qu«ra one year.... io (H> Fourth of a coluutn ais moullia . >0 00 ll*lfcolumn ala moolbl,.......7® n " One column aiz month* 100 0® HUMOROU Si An old Indy onco triumphantly pWnf* ed to the "Epistle to tho Homans,” and rtsked where ono could bo found ad^r&V ud to tho Protest nuts ? This Was equaled by nn t»M Mgrri Baptist at tlie .South whosuidlhi hir master, n Methodist: “You'vo rend the Dibit,- r-’spuWhf 1 “Yes." . • "Well, you’ve read iu .it uf one .Johp the Baptist hain'l you ?" Yus?" Well, you never saw nothing about no John the Methodist, did yon J" "No," “Well, dun, you see (lore's a Baptist in do Bible, but del'e ain’t mi Methodist, so you boo dut do Bible's on n»y side." Why is bliudninn's buff like sympa* thy ?—Because it is a fellow feoliug liir u fellow creature. Tho following queer epitaph may Uo found in St. Paul’s Churchyard, Cork, Ireland: Repent! repent!! while yoti have tlino, Hero I lie cut off in my prime, Torn Tny lor, A Suitor Aged 71). Ono would think Sailor Taylor wa* rather past his primo nt 7U. A plain spoken Western preacher de livered tho following from his desk : "t would nnnounuo to the congregation that, probkbl^ by mii-tuke, there was left at tho meeting house this morning,' n small cotton umhrollh, 'much damaged by timo und tear, nnd of nn exoeodijigly palo bluo color, in the place whereof wmf Mrs. Whiggles oxpressd her disap. poinlrnont the'olher day on taking up tho paper thus; “LolV suku* I there ain't a single living person dend tlmt 1 kuuu! It seems to mo thor» uiir't no news io mi'll: , mill iHiv/ iiiulii wi u mat . I . I ill -ii » ■ it litllo boy havo given to oak iiio fatltor’. ‘f™ » *"l ™ bWI ; r forgiveness for the lie ha hntl „o wlelt-1 of 8™“l t».iu>y. 11 under. ,,r line 1, silly told hint I lie ran to the druggist, ! bralhro ". »™ 8'«'"g “ *«• 1““ ¥<’"*' got tho modicine, rushed to tho death-1 l0 .‘ , „ bed Hccne, crying, "0 hero, father I" but A great finnflcful reformer is so do-, ho was hushed—his dear father wn« 1 ? oted , to fig ,,r e» l|, nt when Jig Jius noth- dead I A nd the last time ho ever spoko , m « ulso to do » *»o crtsUi up. his eyes. to him wns tc tell him n lio I 0 bitter, * ' bitter falsehood I gull and wormwood are sweet compared with theo 1 Twelve years afterward, nnd while in oollogo, this litllo bo/, now a young man, , went to tbo grave ol Iiis lather, and us thii ’ore paper." ho stood over its tombstone, ho seemed to boo his pale faco ngain nnd to hear his voice. Hour what tho young man says over his lather's tomb : “0, tho thought of that sin cuts mo to tho heart I It squids to mo that worlds would not bo too much to givo could I only cull loud enough for him to hear mo ask forgiveness. But It is too late, ami 1 must live and die weep ing over that ungrateful J'ulsohood. which no earthly being can now forgive. I must sorrow ovor it with n godly sorrow bufureliim who abounds in mercy, nnd from whom ulone tho penitent receives furgivonoss.”— Christian Intcllirfineer. Mineral Region In Georgia. Takiko'a DfBLtK*.—An Ill-natured fel low quarreled with his sweetheart on the day they wero to bo mnrrjod. After the ceremony hnd been begun, nud ko wns usked : “Do you take thin womnn to be your woddccl wifo, etc., ho replied I “No 1" “What’s the reason ?” asked the min- htor. “I havo taken n dislike to her, and that's enough," wus tho surly reply! Tho parties retired—tho bride in tears—and, after much persuasion, tho groom was induced to liuvo tho mar- ringo proceed. It was now tho Indy’s turn, and whon tho minister usked her the all-imnortnut question, “No!" sho re plied resolutely, “I have tuken a dislike clear of spending money running after u bankrupt s duughtor. Jlow far is it to Iiis lioiiao" "You sown to hnvo forgotten tho fine daughter. I am sure Josscy is n boau tif'ul and accomplished girl. She is a fortune in herself " Wo find tho following article in rela tion to the minornl regions of Georgia (q in tho fcU, Louis Republican of the ! The groom admiring her spunk, ma la j, , , , the matter up with her as soon as pus- Gold, silver, copper nnd other vidua- ,i|,| C| „ nd 0 thirl | tim „ lhp „ prmwllod hlo mmornli have for tunny yeuri been thepuulvw bufpr. tho miniitui.. known to exist in tho Statu of Georgia Ho began tho ceremony by asking the III iinuntitluB that puid liniidvomolv for „ sua | question*, which wore uutisluotyri- , working the mines, hut not until lately ] y answered this time. But to the as- haa the fact attracted sutBcient ntten-1 toniabfhbnt 6f the party his reverence tmn to develop the mineral wealth of continued : tho State. A few of tho inhabitants I «W«1I, I am glad to boar that you nre ' around tho mineral regions carried on n willing to take each other for husband sort of superficial mining among tbo . aw( j ^e, for it is a good thing to lx* of gulches, and found this labor more re- ' forgiving tempers. You can go now munorativo than planting. Tlioro was , nn ,° ninrried whom you please—-I a brunch mint established nt Dablonegn,! will not lio tho knot, for i havo taken » in Lumpkin county,whore native gold und clisliko to both of you." silver wero coined in considerable quan-1 . . ... ... filial, but vary littlo unternriae or cap- A . gobd-fur-nulliing bioWns wrotuk itul was enlisted Id tin iluvali,promt uf *»• brought up uh«i*od with druok.ii- tiro mineral wealth uf thu Statu before " """ ? « l « r «"*?• , J b « thu war. Since tiro dune of tiro war i nm "y mowed that liu imd beau on a • • J—■ - 1 - sprue fur a week, iio wus asked wkut I bad sent it, before looking nl that (Into and dried fruits, quicksilver, sulphur, —Hut ho shall seo thut his base, ungen-! salt, york, saffron, anchovies, silks und emus trick failed to deceive me." woolens. Then hot tours poured down her Chinn exports ten, rhubarb, musk, jhcoks, for remember who loved him.— ginger, zinc, borax, silks, cassia, filagree - — Keener than a knife-thrust was tho pain ; works, ivory ware, lacquord ware and I "For those who are fools enough lo of thinking ho had trilled with tlio lovo porcelain. I becought by thorn, but I am too smart sho had mado tho hope of her life. No J Turkey experta coffso, opium, silks,' to be ducoyod by u picked duck ; hero’s true knight ‘Ins, to make n just of tho drugs, gums, dried fruits, tohueco, wines, I a h—1 of a pickle. Bow shall I get to holiest, purest impulses of hor hemt. Slio camel’s huir, carpets, camlets, shuwls j tho city. How much further is it ?" began to think sho had been unumidun- J and morocco. I “Wo ure nearly tlioro ; yonder is tho ly, and let him see too plainly tho offoc- j llindoBtan exports silks, shawls, car- house." tmn sho bore him ; and tho weary day | pots, opium, saltpetre, pepper, gum, "Fine looking country house ; every wore nwuy, leaving her pnlo and sick ! indigo, cinnamon, cochineul, diumonds, thing looks promising I believe I will -..a - * i .i * go and look round, ns I can’t go nny with conflicting emotions und pain. A 1 pearls nnd drugs. I go und look headache will answer for pnlo ebooks j Mexico exports gold and silver, co- where elso*\o-night." and rod oyes fol 1 ono day; but ns weeks j chinoul, indigo, sarsaparilla, vanilla,; At tho gate of tho largo, well trim woro oil, and Mabel bernmo nrnro Ian- j jalap, fustic, cumpeachy wood, pimento, I mod lawn that spread out in front of guid nnu wretched each day, her moth- j drugs and dye-stuffs. I the mansion, the old man planted him- er’s tears wero aroused, nnd sho anxious- Brazil exports coffee, indigo, sugar,! sof firmly in tho walk before his follow- ly sought for some help for her bright, rice, hides, dried meats, tallow, gold, I traveler, and said ; "Young man, I ad- winsomo child, now so dull and pallid. A spring und summer ol intense heat had added to the depression of Mabel’s nature, and, after much consultation, it was decided to send her to New York for tho w inter, to visit her father's sinter, nnd see if city gnycties would not restore her roses In tho meantime John Martyn waited iu Texas, watching every mail from the very earliest that could have brought a reply to his letter, not daring to leave loot the detained epistle might ho lost, if sent nftvr him. /n his strnngo bewil derment at the unexpected turn in foi- tune’s wheel, the rush of hope that came with Mabel's image to his heart, the anxiety to wiiicut onco, to couiumtii- diamonds and other precious stones, gums, inohogany nnd India rubber. West Indies export sugar, molasses, rurn, tobacco, cigars, nnd mahogany, dye-wood, coffee, pimento, fresh fruits and preserves, rubber, wux, ginger und other spices. Switzerland exports entile, cheese, vu tier, tallow, dried fruit, lime, silks, bolvets, luces, jewelry, paper and gun- powder. Hast Indies export cloves, nutmegs, mace, pepper, rico, indigo, gold dust, camphor, beuz >i sulphur, ivory, rat tans, sandal wood, zinc and nuts. United States exports principally agricultural produce, cotton, tobacco, ll iur, provisions of ail kinds, lumber. oatc his news, and try his fate; he hud turpentine and wearing apparel. vise you not lo go to that house ; you will not bo welcorno there. It is truo that old Dick Ferrell is rich, nnd ho lias n line daughter, but neither his weultli nor his daughter will ever bo yours ; they are not for the like of you. I know from the moment you sat down by me in the railroad car, that you wero somo worthless, drunken, ill bred puppy, and your conversation as wo wuikua ulong has only confirmed that opinion—and if you go to old Dick Ferrell’s you shall, be kicked out of tlie door, and us I am Dick Ferrell myself, I assure you I will see it done.” “I—I—I assure you. I was going to sny, I ask ’’ But the gato shimmed in his face- Iiis fortune w us spoiled. tho spirit of enterprise has received new , \’ r tt w ^ k ',. Jle »*“"* impetus in this direction, and Georgia , ,u .,«y !}' “ u ^ ^‘! r " la „ ^ ., . muy now bo pronounced rich in the pro- ,, ’ Y ,,ur ■ Jonor » > ®» | d > hp, ' ii ciuUH metal*. tny old won. Mr. John Rice, President of tho Nn- , tioual Rank of Atlanta, Georgia, is at < . ,, f nresent in our city, mid exhibited on . HI. ‘ BalU muy now bo pronounced rich in tho pro-1 ' 'Tf**» y ,n,r fionor,' said he, “mo anil cious metals. | my old womau never did live easy to- no excuse for your getting said tho court. Cliungo yesterday several BpeuimoiiH of J “iou are right ymirlioiior, and soil tlllffffut gold, g.,ld dust, goldbsiiring ' V “ tu fi 8 bl llk * t “ 1 * * 1 " 1 quutts, trod silver slid oopgor or»s from I‘‘”*2 l ?®i 0lb r' tit .. tlie counlios of Oobb, Corf, Paul ling and I .““‘ drinking only roads It wor.it, Fulton, Un. Tlie speriraens am v,;ry . P ub lb ,“ bmnlll'ul, nppratod to be rid,, ,,'nd ««!• ,., 1,,ut ; , sbl ’ di.aonw.gt.d ths « tnd ratioh intsrwt on Ulrongo. Mr. lf “ “ Ut n m , c ’“® ‘"I' 1 I*"* "" lil Rico stntes that ten millions of dollars l*»" t .w , -‘ek, when have been invested in Georgia sinco the war in the interest of mining. The bus- i ess will henceforth be conducted thor oughly nnd systematically. Tho stun of $400,000 has alredy been expended in the construction of Jlumcs for mining purposes, and capital is still coming in from nil quarters seeking in vestment in tho most .lesiruhle localities for yielding profitable returns The gold holt, seventy miles in width, eoin- inonoffl in Carroll county, on the Ala bama line, and rails in n northeasterly direction into tlie Carolina®. The mint nt Dnhlonega wns destroy ed during the rebellion, und tho present prospect is that a new one will be estab lished nt Atluntn. Atlanta is the nut- urui outlet for thrso ruining regions, and the growth of that city since tho close of the wur has been almost mira culous. Upwards of 8,000 substantial houses have been built, end tho city now contains 80,000 inhabitants. •6T A mun l ying fh Grunt county, Ky.. who has not yet renuhed throe srnie and ten years, bus now living fif y four children. His name is "Cluirly" Jim Webster. Jle regrets very much tlmt be diu nut marry early iu lifo. "Well, what did she do lust week V "She died, your honor." "And jou liuvo beep drunk ever since ?" “Yes, yer lion ir, I never could lieur prosperity." A molignuiit ciitliu diSi u»C Inis broken out ut Miiiitenn/' Illinois, It usually omnrnenoes by n swelling in the fl inks, extending forwurd nml lurterally until ths * creature' dies, which generally takes place in two or three dny* after thn first symptoms ot indisposition are obsorva- bio. _ To Dkstuoy Bkuuvus.—There ure in-, nuinorublo recipes for the destruction . f this household post. One of the Imst in the fo.lowing ; SunM the bedsteads, ami wipe them dry ; mix ordinary hfHptitl witli a little quicksilver, ami apply UiU to thu cracks with ii leather. • lO^Tho Albany NtjWp says fhu \rh Jo nmountof insurance on the property re cently destroyed by fife in that vfty amounts to $l 18,000. There ia.u^nupiMiHoii to run axis I New York City by adding Brooklyn,. Bptk- wick, Greenjaiint and several other su- tiui ban towns to it.