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VOLUME n—NUMBER 11.
sfce jrtU|luffic gonoral,
IS PUBLISHED WEEKLY
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THOMSON. G-A.,
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ivtks. shißer,
TATELY of Augusta, offers her services to the
j ladies of Thomson and vicinity as a Fashion
ble
COTTER. FITTER Ml MESS HDL
Skilled in all the latest styles, she flatters herself
that she can give perfect satisfaction to the most
fastidious.
She is also prepared to cut and make gentleman’s
clothing.
ORDERS SOLICITED.
C*TCan be found at Mrs. Lallerstedt's boarding
house. f eb2Bm 1
J. M. HARP,
Wholesale and retail dealer in
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LAMPS AND LAMP FIXTURES,
Manufacturer and de tiler in all kinds of
TIN AN3 SHEET IRON WARE |
GUTTERING, ROOFING,
And all kinds of Jobbing done promptly and neatly.
GmG 15SJ Broad St., Augusta, Ga.
GLOBE HOTEL,
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AUGUSTA, GEORGIA.
JACKSON & JULIAN, Poprit’rs-
We beg leave to call the attention of the travel
- I‘eg .public, to ‘.hi* well known Hotel, which we
have recently leased and placed on a footing
second to none in the South. No expense will be
spared to render it a first class House in every
respect, and every attention is paid to the comfort
and convenience of guests.
BLANK BOOKS,PRINTING, STATIONERY, BtC
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Book and Job Printer,
Aim. GA.
books i
In store, a very large assortment of all sizes and
deoriptions of 'Blank Books, such as Ledgers, Jour
nals. Cash, Day. Record, Memorandum, Pass,
Time, receipt Books, etc., Suitable for Merchants,
County Clerks, and other public officers; and can
furnish at short notice, any, kind of Books, ruled
and bound to patterns that may be desired, at New
York prices.
CdTAlso, Envelopes, Note and Letter Paper, etc.
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AUGUST A, 'GEORGIA.
Transient & Permanent Boarding.
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CHARLES S, DuBOSE,
Warrenton, Ga.
Will practice in all the Courts of the Northern,
Augusta k Middle Circuits.
DR. T. L. ULLERSTEDT
OFFERS HISS
PROFESSIONAL SERVICES
To the Citizens ol Thomson and Vicinity.
He can be found at the Room over Costello’s, when
cot professionally absent.
REFERS TO
Pno. J A. Eve, Pbo. Wm. H. Pougiity, Dr
Joint S. Coleman, Dh. S. C. Eve.
IX. C. RONEY,
Morrng at f afo,
two.ns o r, o.t.
Will practice in the Augusta, Northern and
Middle Circuits,
no J-ly
R. B. PHILLIPS,
(43, JACKS! N STREET, NHAB NEW POST OFFICE,)
AUGUSTA. GA.
IMPORTERS & WHOLESALE
DEALERS IN
Foreign and Domestic Liquor*,
Brandies, Wines- Gin,
Rum, Whiskies s *' Bitter?,
Forter, Ale, Etc., Etc.
TobaccO and CigarS
Os Every Variety.
ASSETS !r©!B IT BBS
Celebrated
none stomlaco iutters,
May 3,1871. nlO ly
M. O’DOW!)
GROCER
.A- IST ID
Commission Ittcrtljant,
No. 284 Broad Street,
*iug\isla, GEORGIA.
HAS on hand and for sale, at the lowest market
prices, for cash or good factor’s acceptances,
payable next Fall, a full scock of
Choice Groceries & Plantation
Supplies,
among which may bo found the following :
50 hhds. D. It. bacon sides
10,000 lbs D. S. shoulders
10 casks hams
100 packages lard
200 boxes cheese
300 bbls flour, all grades,
300 sacks oats
40 “ seed rye
KMT bids. Irish potatoes
100 packages new Mackerel—Nos. 1, 2 and 3
100 “ extra mess Mackerel
10 bbls. buckwheat
100 chests tea all grades,
500 bbls. syrup—different grades
200 cases oysters—l and 2 lb. cans
200 cases canned fruits and vegetables
300 cases pickles, all sizes,
50 “ lobsters, 1 and 2 lb. cans
200 gross matches
200 boxes candles
50,000 Charles Dickens segars
50,000 Georgia Chiefs “
50,000 our choico “
200,000 various grades “
.5,000 bushels corn
25 hlids. Dcmarara sugar
35 hhds. brown sugar
10 hhds. Scotch sugar
25 boxes Havana sugar
50 bbls. crushed, powdered and granulated sugar
200 bbls. extra C and A sugar
200 bags Rio coffee
50 “ Laguayra coffee
50 pockets old Government Java coffee
100 boxes No. 1 soap
200 boxes pale “
150 boxes starch
100 boxes soda
■ » 104) dozen buckets
50 dozen brooms’
10 bbls. pure Baker whisky
50 bbls. Old Valley whisky
200 bbls. rye whisky, all grades
50 bbls. pure com whisky
30 bbls. brandy, gin and rum
10 quarter casks imported Cognac brandy
8 quarte.l casks Scotch and Irish whisky
20 quarter casks Sherry, Port and Madeira wine
20 casks ale and porter
10 casks Cooper’s half and half
50 cases Champagne
40 cases claret
50 cases Schnapps
KM) cases bitters
200 boxes tobacco, all grades
100 cases smoking tobacco, all grades.
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FURNITURE
of and kschi u rioN.s,
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PLATT ItKOTIIEBS,
(Formerly C. A. Piatt & C 0.,)
214 Broad Street, Aagusta, Ga.
1,000 Maple & Walnut Bedsteads,
$5 to $10!
We particularly call the attention of purchasers
to our Solid Walnut Chamber Suits for Beauty,
Durability and Cheapness.
Our Manufacturing Department is stilZ in opera
tion. Special order? will be promptly attended to.
Repairs done in all its branches."
Upholstering Department .
ITair Clod), Enameled Cloth, Reps, Terry and
Springs,and aU articles suitab'efor manufacturers,
wo offer at Low Prices. jan3l mG
1 1 87^5
If You Wish to get the Best and
Most Reliable, you Must Buy
*S*||ps
plumblleßier
WHOLESALE DRUGGISTS
212 BKOAD STBEET, AUGUSTA, GA.
Jan. 17, 2m
On Consignment.
30 Bbs- Choice Flour in Barrels
GO * ‘ Flour in Sacks (assorted
grades
Seed Oats
Prime White Corn
All for sale at close figures, For Cash.
Cotton Wanted,
janl7tf JOHN E. BENTON.
Baugh’s Rawbone Guano.—Mr.
John K. Wilson, of this place, has the agency for
the sale of this well known anrl popular fertilizer.
It can he had at the low price of S4B per ton,
cash, and $55 on time. Cali on Mr. Wilson, and
give his Guano a trial. Feb. 7,2 in
THOMSON, McDUFFIE COUNTY, GA, MARCH, 20,1872
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Hcautiliil Oliilri.
The following exquisite little poem—said to bo
the last written by the author of “The Beautiful
Snow”—cannot, we think fail to excite the admi
ration of every lover of the beautiful. Let not a
reader of the Journal pass it without a perusal.
Beautiful child, by thy mother’s knee,
In thy mystic future, what wilt thou bo ?
A demon of sin or a angel sublime—
A poison Upas or innocent thyme—
A spirit of evil flashing down *
With a lurid light of a fiery crown—
Or gliding up with a shining track,
Like the morning star that ne’er looks back.
Daintiest dreamer that over smiled,
Which wilt thou be, my beautiful child ?
Beautiful child, in my garden bowers,
Friend of the butterfly, birds and flowers—
Pure as the sparkling, clirystaline stream,
Jewels of truth thy fairy eyes beam,
Was there ever a whiter soul than thine
Worshiped by love in a mortal slirine ?
My heart tliou hast gladdened for two swoct years
With rainbows of hope through mists of tears,
Mists beyond which the sunny smile
With its lialo of glory beams all the while.
Beautiful child, to thy look is given
A gleam serene, not of earth but heaven :
With thy teil-talo eyes and pratling tongue —
Would thou conld’st over thus be young—
Like the liquid strains of the mocking bird
From stair to hall thy voice is heard.
How often in the garden nooks tliou’rt found,
With flowers thy curly head around,
And kneeling beside me with figure so quaint,
Oh! who would not doat on my infant saint.
Beautiful child, what thy fate shall bo
Perhaps is wisely hidden from me:
A fallen star thou mayest leave my sido
And of sorrow and shame become the bride,
Shivering, quivering through the cold streot,
With a curse behind and before thy feet,
Ashamed to live and afraid to die—
No home, no friend, and a pitiless sky.
Merciful Father—my brain grows wild—
Oh ! keep from evil, my beautiful child!
Beautiful child, may’st thou soar above ;
A warbling cherub of joy and love ;
A drop on eternity’s seat —
A blossom on life’s immortal treo—
Floating, flowing evermore
In blessed light of the golden shore,
And as I gaze on the sinless bloom
And thy radient face, they dispel my gloom,
I feel lie will keep tliee undefiled.
And His love perfect my beautiful child !
IpswUanmtsi.
The Outwitted' Father.
‘And so, sir, this is your decision ?’
‘Honor, Father, forbids any other.’
‘Do you mean to say, sir, that you
are engaged to the girl ?’
‘Not exactly. I await her decision.’
‘Then you have proposed?’
‘I have, sir.’
‘And you have resolved to marry
Miss Cameron, and not Miss Dash
wood ?’
‘lf Miss Cameron will accept me.’
‘Very well, sir, very well! This is
your gratitude—this is your lilial duty !
you self-willed, ungrateful dog, in re
turn for the trouble I’ve had with you
—the efforts I’ve made to secure for
you the best match in the country.—
Here is a fine, handsome, dashing
young woman, rich and belonging to
one of the first families in the country,
whom you throw aside for the sake of a
plae-faced chit of a clergyman’s daugh
ter.’
‘Father /’
‘Don’t father me, sir-—don’t interrupt
me—don’t speak to me again ! Get out
of my sight; but remember, the day on
which you marry Lena Cameron you
wiil cease to be a son of mine. I’ll
disinherit you, sir, and leave all I have
to the new orphan asylum.’ .
Such was the scene enacted in Squire
Chester’s parlor—a scene frequently
presented upon the stage to sympathiz
ing and delighted crowds—an irate
father, portly, red faced loud voiced,
with hands beneath his coat tails, ala
Pickwick, and eyes glaring wrathfully
through gold rimmed spectacles, upon
a handsome but undutiful son, bent
upon wedding the object of his soul’s
idolatry, against his father’s wishes.—
Yet in this instance it was no mere act
ing, but on the part of each, serious
and resolute determination.
To add to the dramatic effect, at the
momentin which the Squire’s la-t words
were spoken, a fair, delicate looking
girl, who was about entering the room,
catching the sound of the angry voice
paused an instant with her hand on the
door knob, as if hesitating whether to
enter. And thus it happened that she
heard her own name coupled with the
threat already mentioned.
She turned then and glided swiftly
up the stairs to her own room. Lock
ing the door, she threw herself on a
couch, and burying her face in the pil
lows, remained a Eng time quite mo
tionless. She did not weep, but when
she at length arose her face was very,
very pale, and her sweet blue eyes had
a haggard look of suffering painful to
witness in one so young.
Seating herself at the table, she drew
toward In r a writting desk, she wrote
as follows:
‘Dear Cousin Philip —Since our inter
view of yesterday, I have thought the
matter over, aud have come to the con
clusion that it will be best that we
shall not marry. Do not blame me, do
not question me, ever. I have reasons
which I cannot explain, but act as I
think will be best for us both. Lena.’
‘Where is Miss Cameron ?’ ques
tioned Philip of the servant who hand
ed him this note.
‘Gone over to Elmwood, sir, to her
aunt’s, Mrs. Page. 1 heard her say she
should stay there until her return to
the city in a few days.’
An hour latter Philip Chester was on
his way to Elmwood. The path was
lonely, leading through a sequestered
wood, and he was consequently sur
prised when, at an abrupt turning, he
came face to face with a young lady,
very tall, very handsome, and attired
in a rich riding habit an! lloating
plume. Philip lifted his hat respect
fully, and would have passed on, hut
the lady paused full in the path before
him.
‘Excuse me—you are Mr. Philip
Chester.’
lie bowed.
‘And I’m Josephine Dashwood.’
In his surprise he hardly knew what
to say. ‘I did not know—l was not
aware of Miss Dashwood's being in the
neighborhood.’
‘I dare say not. Yoh were expecting,
perhaps, you and your honored father,
to behold me for the first time at the
residence of my uncle and guardian,
Simon Walker, Esq. But you see 1
was too anxious to wait, so I conclu
ded to run down for a day or two to
Elmwood, on the strength of Mrs. Page’s
being an old friend of mother. I wunt
el to see you, Mr. Chester.’
‘You do me honor,’ said Philip, puz
zled in what manner to treat this frank
avowal. The young lady meanwhile
played with her horse’s mane.
‘I am glad of this accidental meet
ing,’ she resumed, ‘for I was just think
i>ig how it ".' .aid he poagihy to obtain
a private interview.’
Philip stared.
‘I beleive,’ she continued, cooly,
‘that there has been some arrangement
made concerning us by those two old
—I mean by your much honored father
and my highly respectable uncle—a lit
tle matrimonial scheme; if I am not
mistaken. Very kind of them, doubt
less, though it might hate been kinder
to have left us to chose for ourselves
and he happy in our otvn way.’
A faint gleam of hopetregan to dawn
upon Philip.
‘I want to tell you a secret, Mr. Ches
ter. May I trust you ?’
‘lf you wili do me the honor,’ he re
plied, still coldly.
‘Ah, I see you don’t like me, hut you
will after awhile. This, then is my se
cret: I am in love; pray don’t be alarm
ed—not with you.’
‘Thank you !’ said he, almost involun
tarily.
‘With a very handsome, very clever,
very worthy and deserving .young man,’
resumed Miss Dashwood, with unmoved
seriousness—‘but poor. And you are in
love with one as equally perfect, but suf
fering under the same stigma.’
She looked at him seriously now, with
her dark eyes, and he arret the gaze
frankly.
‘Now, we understand each other,’ she
said, resuming her former tone and man
ner ; ‘and now we can act as seems best
to us under the circumstances. It won’t
do to rebel openly against these two old
fogies—beg their pardoflzr-those wise
and venerable old gentleman; but we
can quietly circumvent them, and have
our own way, can’t we ?’
‘Perhaps you have found some plan to
that effect?’ said Philip, half amused and
half interested.
‘You shall hear,’ she answered. ‘I
am told that your dear, delightful father
admires ‘dashing’ ladies, wants a dashing
daughter-in-law and rgistress of his es
tablishment. You will dine to-morrow
at Elmwood. Be sure not to disappoint
Mrs. Page, who knows all about it and
takes a tender and motherly interest in
the affair. We will see whether the old
gentleman is satisfied with his chosen
daughter in-liw. But whatever occurs,
your role, remember, js to be perfectly
charmed. Will you accept your part,
Mr. Chester?’
Half laughing, half wondering, he
agreed. And so they rode on together
through the shadowy woodpath ; Philip
Chester liking his companion far better
than he had previosly, thought possible
of Miss Dashwood. 4
Scene second, act first, transport us to
the drawing-room, where sat that good
lady, Mrs. Page, in aU (lie formal dignity
of a country dinner dress, endeavoring to
entertain some half dozen guests, of
whom Squire Cheater was one. Seated
near an open window he was anxiously
awaiting the appearance of Miss Dash
wood, with a vague hope as to the effect
which might thereby be produced upon
his undutiful son. That self-willed
young man lounged near, c' eerfully
conversing with a lady, while Lena
Cameron, very pale and quiet, was bend
over a bit of embroidery, with fingers
that tremble a little, and eyes that
were rare'y uplifted.
Suddenly the sharp notes of a bugle
pierced the ears of the assembled com
pany.
‘There is Joe,’ said Ms. Page. ‘I
am glad that she is come, as now we
can have dinner.’
‘Joe?’ doubtly inquired one of the
lady guests.
The Squire looked from the window, as
invited, and beheld a figure in a man’s
hat and coat, as he thought, and a wo
man's skirt dashing full speed up the
avenue toward the house, with half a
dozen dogs accompanying. Springing
unassisted to the ground, she proceed
ed to unloosen the saddle an 1 throw it
to the ground ; then walked several
times around the horse, evidently exam
ining into his condition, and discussing
the same with the groom, who had now
appeared.
If Squire Chester regarded this unex
pected appearance of his son’s chosen wife
with any emotions of surprise or disap
pointment, he at least did not express it.
On the contiary, he bowed and shook
hands with a true, old school gallantry
courtesy, as that young lady presently
entered the room, followed by two of
the dogs aforesaid, to whom she whistled
an encouragement to enter.
•Oh,my dear, the dogs/’ remonstrated
Mrs. Page, piteously ; ‘we are not ac
customed to have them in the drawing
room.’
‘Dear me! not have dogs in the draw
ing-room ! Why, I have mine with me
everywhere, and all over the house.
Couldn’t do without them, I declare.—
Like dogs sir?’ she inquired, with a
pretty drawl, of her future father-in
law.
‘Very much—in their proper place,’
the old gentleman felt constrained to
say. To which Miss Dashwood replied
with a just preceptible shrug of her
(graceful shoulder ; and they went into
dinner.
‘No turkey, thank you,’ said she, ‘I
never take fowl it’s only fit for invalids
and babies ; so insipid. I’ll take roast
beef rare, if you please, though I prefer
steak and onions.’
And besprinkling the gory slice with
an abundance of cayenne sauce, Miss
Dashwood commenced her repast, while
the Squire turned away, his eyes meet
ing those of Lena Cameron, his wife’s
niece, who had been regarding these
proceedings of the ‘dashing’ young lady
with an expression akin to horror. Poor
child, she was not in the secret. But
the Squire thought, as he looked at her,
how very delicate, and refined, and
ladylike she appeared.
Miss Dashwood declined sherry, but
accepted port instead—though express
ing a preference for French brandy and
water. It was quite the ‘style,’ now
for ladies to prefer brandy. Indeed, some
even preferred a partiality for bourbon,
though slie herself considered it inferior
to brandy in point of taste and real re
freshment ; and the Squire felt provoked
at the asiduity with which the son re
filled the young lady’s glass and listening
admiringly to all she said.
‘Give us some music, Joe,’ said Mrs.
Page, when they were again in the draw
ing-room. And the Squire, who was de
voted to music, looked up and brighten
ed. It was one of his favorite anticipa
tions, of his son’s wife playing to him
and soothing him in his after-dinner
hours with the melodies he loved. And
now he came up to the piano and stood
expectant.
Miss Dashwood played a rattling pre
lude, and then suddenly broke into a
bravura, which caused one lady to va
cate her seat near the instument. The
Squire, undaunted, kept his post, until
a hunters song, with all the accompani
ment of the ‘horn, hound and rider
haloo,’ overcame ever, his courtesy, and
he too retreated.
‘Now, Lena, one of your favorites,’
said her aunt, quietly; and the girl sat
down, and in a sweet, low, and some
what plaintive voice, sang ‘Bonnie
Doon;’ and ‘Annie Laurie,’ ‘That’s
the music that I like,’ remarked Squire
Chester, to his hostess, sptto voice—
‘Those charming old songs are worth
j all the modern lal-de-rals that have ever
been written.’ And he looked thougt
-1 fully at Miss Dashwood and then at
TERMS-TWO DOLLARS IN ADVANCE'
Miss Cameron. Likewise he hearkened
to the discourse now going on between
the fomer and his son.
‘I do so doat on horses,’ observed the
young lady. ‘I couldn’t be happy un
der any circumstance, without at least
two of my own—a rider and a hunter.
I delight in hunting wherever it is to
be had, and generally, on that accout,
pass my summers among the mountains,
though deer are becoming scarce, and
woodcock almost as much so. I wis|i
■we had fox hunting here in England.—
I prefer novels where fox-hunting
comes in—‘Guy Livingston.’ What
a splendid fellow he was, and what a
humdrum country is hardly anything to
amuse one except the theatres. If [
had my own way I should be an
actress. Don't you think so, Mr. Ches
ter ?’
‘Capital’ responded the young man,
with emphasis, and a pleased, half
amused and half earnest look, which
didn’t escape his watchful sire, though
he might no understand it.
‘He’s a ninny !' was the mental reflec
tion of the latter. ‘What sort of a wife
should such a woman make ?’ was his
next involuntary thought, until it sud
denly occurred to him with something
like a shock, that this was really, after
all the woman he had chosen for his
son's wife, for his dauhter-in law, for
the mistress of his house and household.
And again, he looked at Lena very
kindly this time. ‘You must see my
Beelzebub,’ resumed Miss Dashwood,
enthusiastically. ‘Such a charming crea
ture.'—so full of spirit, yet so tractable
and affectionate, that I assure you, sir/
addressing the Squire, ‘lie will walk in
to the breakfast room and drinA out of
your coffee cup at the table.'
This assurance appeared to have no
particular charm far Squire Chester, for
be turned away with very little ceremo
ny. Miss Dashwood went up stairs on
some errand, and they heard her whis
tling a9she crossed the hall.
‘Philip,’ whispered the Squire, ‘I
tlifiuk vy? had better be going,’ ?
‘Aot yet, ray. Miss Dash wood is
about to sliow me her new pistols—
then she will teach me anew game of
cards, and afterwards we are to go to
the stables/
‘Togo where?'
‘To the stables, sir, to look at the?
horses.’
The Squire cast on him a look of con
centrated indignation.
‘ls that —is Miss Dashwood, or Joe,
or whatever else she is called, a man or
a woman ?’
‘The latter, I presume, sir. It is the
fashion, oow-a days, yon know, for
dashing young women like her to adopt
a masculine style in general. It sits
well on Miss Joe—do you not think so,
sir?’
‘Joe be !’
The old gentleman recollected him
self in time. But he had seen enough
of the dashing young Josephine, his old
friend Simon Walter’s niece, and very
moody was he when he rode homeward
that night.
‘Philip,’ said he a day or two after,
‘I do not see the use of going to Elm
wood so often, now that Miss Dashwood
is there.’ '
‘Why not, sir? I thought that you
would like it-’
‘The truth is, lam disappointed in
Miss Dashwood. I cannot approve of
such a woman as a wife for any man,
save a horse dealer or circus rider. Es
pecially should I not approve of her as
the mistress of this house. I have no
desire to see my drawingroom turned
into a dog kennel, or to have horses to
walk in and drink out of my coffee-cup*
In fact,’said the Squire, waxing warm,
‘I will not have my future daughter-in
law going about the house whistling,
and odorous of brandy and cigars, too, I
should not wonder. I heard her say it
was the fashion. Ugh !’
Philip was satisfied the more so
when a week later his father observed
that little Lena would make as good a
wife for him as he could get.
The wedding took place within six
months. Miss Dashwood, herself a hap
py bride, was present, and the Squire
wondered exceedingly at the great
change and improvement wrought in
her by the influence of marriage’
A party of spiritualists have purchas
ed a fine piece of farming property in
Santa Barbara county, California, on
which they intend to established them
selves in a sort of community life, tak
ing the Oneida colony of New York as
a model. All property is to be com
mon. The ground will be apportioned
out to the various families, and the
profits will go into a common purse to
be equitably distributed.