The daily new era. (Atlanta, Ga.) 1865-1869, January 24, 1869, Image 1

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JStSSItSS&t*- *>'•**** WP tO Mtfi tt> ; ~ , - > jM* ii*tr***; end bending or« it with n keert, *he turnedea red as Are. •SZEk£ h M^! Timimm * l ** ,Amom * A kind knockesuae suddenly at the denr. Th* dog growled, nod the widow •creamed end snatched ap fit* spfde per- Mr. Oebh, if. hi* spirit eoflse Wek swain hemes i I tried that riSy trick,” she ttmnfht fearfully to hemelf. Another knock loader than the first, •ad a men’s rotes arrleiemd: I "BHlo, the house?” "Who is hr salted tbslwidow, *om*~ Emhernd to And that-the dipeetsd wa* Ktttl safe is hi* grate upon the "A atnaaer,” said the tom ‘‘Whatdo yoa waatf'* "To o*t loafric here tat the sight.” N “thn’t jo* go ml Thsre’e a house keif a mile farther ow, if job heap to the right head ride of the read, and tarn to yonr left after yon get by~” “It's Niaiag eats Mid dogs, and I'm very delicate.” said the stranger, eoogfe iag. ‘Ta wet to the *fcia. Don ’t yos think you can aooommodate met I don’t mind sleeping on the floor.” “Staining is it? 1 didn’t know that,” sad the kind hearted little woman nnber red the door quickly. “Oome in, whoerer yon may be. I only ; asked yon to go on farther because I am a lone woman, with only one servant in thebowee.” the stranger entered, shaking himself Uks a Newfoundland dog upon the step, end scattering a little shower of drops over his hostess and her nicely swept door. «Ah, ***** i**«*a* comfortable, after a aunt has been /m »* for hoar* In a storm, ** h* mid as he eeaght right af the flsa, aad striding along toward the hearth, follow ed by Bowse, who moled Ij $® iMiriftf Imi ■ friMttoßNrf btemif js& ttn&* chair—Mr. Cobb’s arm-chair, which hid been “sacred to bis memory for seven The widow was horrified, bat hear guest was so weary and worn oat the* she ooald not arir him to more, bat buried herself in stirring op the blows, that he aright rim sooner dry Ms dripping clothes. A now thought struck her. Mr, Ocflbfc had worn a comfortable dressing gown dorian iu& lest illness, which still duim in th* uSeaet st hm right. She oo&d not ting to Cwet cost ts he wa* » Mr. Oomr’a ehetr, why sh soldi hi no* he to Mr. Oobb’s wrapper? Bky. grant XliffiOlV idk .r. I Irwlf it down, tibrisatspar «f ritopma from the boot n«k below, Mad brought them to Mas. “I think yon bad better take oft jam Vfl M hem ths aMrisa^ ' tJMm MwSCI l/ta/w v j Wits ItwrV t*w wtt matte fever, or something Uke it, if you don’t Here era so***-trimg* for you to waar while they are drying. ««Arid you mast barney knagry, tea, I wall go into the pantry end get yon something to thfashte b rirtaart ‘ wndTthe need m white as snow. Jtasosked ggKnd I fi IvfaMAHfeMMNMt Hist stratcbed out kin feet before him, dteoora ted with the dafnnet dheaon’s s^pwaia. “Upo* my awed, tms j* stepping brio the (M man's shorn frith a vengeame! And what a hsasrirgsml humored woking woman aha is—kiodarai kitten.” and hm based, and the* patted old Bowes upon th* head. J* ££ roam on it for the tainge ske bold. “Ob, m manage that,” said tbs gnsat; so mmm. oft&dk'. syod goeotfe- pttg thrtSs raw toem to to* jrV*. toe tbey bad bnmi th* deacon's wnao plarrrl snob night, tike the am chair boride W) and depot then* math*nstten. me the teuenssSn, as 4o^«. aitfc aM. or mmol M* you eao^a^^dmtt^tadjv^la was very fond of it He awed to any no wss najbratood earing bam and diving beef better UMtlmiW bail I tuxiyah* torn what “aaelar* «WL«att waa write aa mad. *™* SfliSEMteiM «*7 prrtty «A** 9* <*4 ateagagfr>■•*«* teaiyi—ar .f **4fc> your ttaaliint atari law* mmm a <» iwm i dMMjMir'Bteßfl&jategft ****** aapAaak **•* !««•**» : yawy****' stenyae aft lari» te» .«■< te» ham* ftaai aa awJnl fteaai ana? the a*»«y«atf heeealdari vr-s#^- ATLANTA, GA.. SUNDAY JANUABY 84, 1869. deep sapper lets, nnlem ha Maoked,” she sold. ’TSAgM yon woold like to twit” “Not &it ii going to drive von away,” W amnrnad, for aim had a figatod patttDe * ’Oh, no, Ido not object to smoke at fctot aaggasTa atmat psimriaty tosabhi Im 1 * din m 4 Mmi t)M iJ©ok wd |aH MiMwnc!lHni oiilj hill-Msi The stranger pah the staadbeck, after file pipe was ht and drew ker easy chair a little neerer the fire Mid his own. “Come, rit down,” he said pleadingly. “It is not lets; end when a man has been knocked ebont la OtUarit and all sorts es plasm, lor a asm* of ymca, he is glad enough to gat into e berth Has this, and to Have * pretty woman to speak to again. ” “CeMfameaJ Haas yea been to Cali fornia T she eadhsmad, droppmg brio the tingj* # % U n consciously, she had long cherished the idee that Bern Psyson—the lover of her yosth—with ■ wheat «he foehshly qnmrremOt tMpiiewKi m mip tncr mmr Aht mM la»4* Htwr 1 umit wnpod Itngifr vb% vith loneltiififf of Sam’s teak* and ways about him, hod also been sojourning to toot country, very possibly hod met Mm—perhaps hod known him intimately. Her heart heat quick; and ah* looked very grarinasly at the bearded stranger, who, wrapped to Mr. Cobb’s dressing gown, wearing Mr. Cobb’s slippers, end sitting in Mr. Cobb's chair, beside Mr. Cobbn wife, smoking Mr. Cobb’s pipe with each an sir of feeling thoroughly and comfortably at home. “Yea, ma’am, I’ve been in California for six years. And before that I went quite round th# world in a whaling “Good gracious!” The stnamer seat a puff of smoke curl ing gracefully over his head. “TV* vary strange my dear tody, how often yok am ana thing as yon go wan dering about the world after that sash -“And what is that?” / “Men without house os home above their heads, rawing here end than,, turn ing ap in all aorta at odd ptooee—oaring vary httto for Ml* m a general thing, and muring fortunes just to flteg these amaar agate—and sB tar owe rassraa. Yoa don A art what that to? Me doubt yoa know jpiyui* mix . *T think not sir.” “Because a woman hm jilted them.” Here was a loaf pease, sad the stran ger’* pipe •emitted short pufik with prising rapidity. A guflty conscience needs ne aeegser, Tim Widow’s cheeks were dyed with blushes as she thought of the absent Bam. *T wonder how women manage when they get served th the same way,” said the stranger, musingly. “You never asset them roaming ap and down In that |Lyl. 99 “Ho,” raid Mrs. Cobb, with some qpsrit; “if a woman is in trouble, she amat stag at home and bear it in the beat way ah* OML And there’s more women “ddke rusesgh Wa never know whom hand gets pinched in a trap unless they wan And too M D|d ye* ewer, to all your wwadssiagi, meet afey so* by the name es Bassari Pay son?” asked rim widow, unconcern ed iy. The sfcrsager looked toward hew—she tree m® at her knitting work, and did not notie* him. WWlt wmteund, sod the needles *®“KSUS?’ ‘ Why, he was mj most intimate friend. Do yoa know him?” “A little—that is, I used to when I wss e gfeh Where did you meet hims went with me on the Whaling voyage I totdjoa of—sad afterwards to CSaafoanto, we hm a tent together, and some other faltow* with as, and we dog apa* rtrim lor more than six ‘T aaggons scam qsute well ?” ‘fitfoßs an an ox. nr dear tody” “And—and happy?” pursued the wid boMbng over Mr knitting. “■nan, tb* leas arid about that the bettor, perhaps But be eeaeeod to enjoy life after s fonbion of k» own. And be got rich ont Mean, or rather I will sag, tort *M” tori deafly aha had not finished asking questions. Bat she weepussied about tbe next one. At tort ah* brtragbl it out Wntifai.lv. “Wa* htowHe with him to California?” **Wm wHa, asfnm? Why blees yon, he hM not got one.” “Oh. 1 tbrnrihl T meant—l heard,” hem toe gW widow wmmbwri the stepped she hSaurik a fan* mmuSmm fib. “Wbatsvf you beard of marrying area aB Mananas, loan aaaure yen. I know him veil tori bn bad no thought of the kiltoflMwt hia. Some of the boysjiaed them atom" “He jnrt laid Wea frankly Mat the urty wmra be ever Wad toriJpMndhtoi AJtar thrt no one srver mentioned th* J -U|| JLL g Mg |mM| A ** Maw. OoM> trig bar laidaag aride, and looted thoaghtfaHy iato _ t __ rite*!*** darih ? imi m qaiatiy MlftMtetn. -It mriten aery liteie . I g^jb,—-- * Wml naai‘l Wi «t«r WITO SipRSS no fi«,. o® ostwi TO TOT * T * aalaalUna lo Hm f<iy. t»4 tMte'a ao fiw^teinr 'ffn Oobfe at Aa Mid iba «/" *• •* “» *T3r hm ftrok nnos. w t( Wkft&nAflhT w. i ;- P*- '• Jsftfl.fr: Im* wwm m suofcai , ** ; ift*^r! w >tr*7.?r - „k«a uu yea new aaa war a* msm »wr> BfcM^ happy oSAOajtei^g* VMMHaaafw tldaha of ftaai ** I *^ ,< H««aaal tf.' “Then yoa ought to and yoa do. “I am sore I don't knew why I should. Bat if I mrist yoa aadflaouw me, on yoor to if you ever Madaiaa what yoa a»y to me never sbaß ha ra|*atsd to say mortal man, upon my hsaor.” “Wea, then, aha does reeaeoiber him.” “flat how T* “As kindly I think ss he ooald wish.” “I am glad to hear it lor his sake. You and I ard friends of both parties; we can rejoice with each other.” He drew Ms chair agooh nearer hen sad took her head One moment the Widow resisted, but it was a magnetic touch; the rosy prim lay quietly m his end the dark beard bent so low that it hearty toadmd her shoulder. It did not matter much. Was he not Samuel’s friend? If ha was not th* rose, had he not dwelt very near it, for,.a long, very long time? \ “It was a foolish qaarreMhat parted n - * alb w .ta ■ arm - - , , luciij, j MMB WHO mflnijWwC) I4t . “Did he teU you about itr •Tea, on board the whstor.” "Did he blame her much?” S “Not eoaumh m hliemW He said that his jealousy and ill-temper drove her to tomb off the match; bat he thought Sometimes if he had only gone back and spoken kindly to her she would have mar ried him after aIL” “I am sura she would,” said the widow, piteously. “She hm owned it to me more than a thousand times.” “She was not happy, than, with an other.” “Mr. , that was to say, her husband —was very good and kind,” said the wo man, thinking of the lonely grave on the hill-ride, rather penitently, “and they lived pleasantly together. There never wea e harsh word between them.” “Still, might she not have been hap pier with Sam? Be honest and say just what you think. ” “Bravo, that is what I wanted to come at.” “And now I have a secret to tell yoa, and you must break it to her.” Mrs. Cobb looked scared. “What to h?” “I want you to go and aae her, when ever she may be, and ssy to her: Maria —what makes you start so?” “Nothing, only you spoke so like some one I need to know. ” * “Do I? Well, take the rest of the mes sage. Tell her that Sam loves her through the whole; that to; when he heard that she wss free again he began to work hard at making s fortune; he has got it and he to ooming to share it with her, if she will let him. Will you tell her this?” The widow did not snsriet. She freed bar hand from his, and covered her face with it. By-aad-by she looked up again. He YU patiently, “Well” “I will tell her.” He rose from his seat and walked np and down Mm room. ffMl- he wea* back, and leaning on the mantle piece, stroked the yellow hair of Bowse with his *k“Sake her quite understand that ho wants her for his wife. She may live where she likes, only it must be with him. ” “I will ten her.” “And what do you think she will say?” he naked in an altered tone. ‘ 'What can ah* say, bat—come?” “Hurrah!” The stranger caught her oat of her chair, as if she had been a child, and kissed her. “Don’t—don’t!” she criei “I’m Beat’s Merle." “Wall, I’« Maria's Bam!” Off went the dark wig and the black wfcis ksse; there smiled the deer face she bod for gotten. 1 leave you to imagine the tableau. Even the oat got up to look, aod Bowse sarion his stamp of a tail, and wondered if h» was on his hosts or bis head The widow then gave ene little sereess end thee she— Bat stop! Qoiet people like yoa and me, deer readers, who have got over all these fol He*, and eon do nothing out tarn up our noses at thee*, have no burinewi there. I will only add two hearts were made homy, that Bowse concluded after a while thataU woe right, sad so laid down again, and that one week after, there was a wedding at the boose that made the formers store. The widow had married her “first tore.” Pencil Making. Nearly one hundred sad fifty years ago, the peoril manufacture, commenced in England, end improved in France, was transplanted to the village af Meta, near Nuremberg, ta Ba varia; BWta more (tarn a ssnriny rinse, Caspar TMMHT tfblflbl|Ml to BMftfal tin vkjflll eontteneto be starts by ltto deoendants, and bear the fomOy name through the world. The present #oha Lothoir Faber, arm* grand eon of Gasper, Ims been heed of the fine eiaee 1839, endda not only very Wealthy, bat bse recently been ennobled by the King of Bava ria. One of hie brothers to qraocfagTed with at State; the youngest of tM three. Eberhard Faber, represents the film st New York Stria to Utarstty a town af psnrii factories, of which Boron Faber to the rotor, taking care of the always bring in their midst Alibert, a tag herai es the geM dtoeararies in Orittornm, began to examine the mmdj beds of various rivets lowing into the Antic Ocean. After years at costly labor, Albert found an ex -4* Alto A UMWS&lmtm QfpOaH w gTHpaiMI mfOJm rO wM* Bramn. ever taken from Cumberland. With the con sent of th* Beaton government, Alibert now eeppHta Faber’s house, exclusively, with graphite from tbs arise ta * statin gßrarta. Ponrito of this materiel were fort made by Bonn Faber ta 18SL and to day , in every Tte mmamm tt • Bait team got ap a dnatiamnii Imaalai aaa taboo#- smm& to i Ift order to piodoM os so bo JBnOaVSd to OSS S huiPMl yoL Ob tibi jSmo vas Dlsood i tsbio ocrrcr- * teiriid so islor, ossuMi spAsv ths nVrrljh iHrtd op Ida hood tboagl a bote la dha Mkta aaaa to aa— to ba y baad m tk* baab. Tba aflaet sSS?-:unJ^r. lyooalro rfaarfaatfcteaaat,atejaataatba afkbfaaaai . tbs lad rtphad by a baartj At to syisS«SiSsStoM^*§3S* n,B **" *•.•■-• —tea* •■- -' “MaatawSy ** saaiStS bonia afcaaaa Mtaaaa aMaadad by bda a » _ » aaa * f**«swoi -& 'Jmff* % *>?*'.. THE OLD AOTOB’S. CHILD. 4 k Stlf, ts N«w M _ ' V '* “I should almost be hwiltaed to cone you, Marie, if you djGeuoh a thleg.” “Cura# me! ph, fotherf “There, there, Marie, do art Of oounn I didn’t mean that. Bet only think. For mopy yoea I have held a regular engage ment, and should have saved money, u yon should go to the manager, as yen propone, and toll him that we were raffihag for fond tbsf your old father was lying sick in this aaieroble attic, he would tell you that I bad been im provident —that I had eqaanfiered my money, and that new, ta my bripleamees I mart sel ler the nneiseeranne of my folly. ” “Father, yoa accuse yourself wrongfully. It to true that you have had a regular engage meat, but your salary has been smell. And see whet you hare done with the MNto money you received You have seated end ednoatea e family of three, and for many yean have oared tenderly for poor mrthcr, wen through all tbe varied stages of conaamprion. Not ene of u* ever did anything upon the stage, and I think w# might hare seriated yon tejhto m*%- “No, child. Tour mother woe never aekse lated for tbe stage, and now that she is ta h« grave, it to a consolation to me that I never permitted her to adopt such a life. I bed hope of Willie’s talents, but they ran in a different channel. No matter. The poor little follow to with his mother—re a better world. Bmme did try it, but did not cueoeed; and I have often thought that her failure hastened her death." v. - “Bat I am left to you, Mar father. ” “Yes, Marie, and yoa see a oomfort end a; blearing to me." “Perhaps I might be, if—”' “If what, Marie?" * “If yoa would permit aw to go on the stego." j jtet “Poor girl? you don’t know yourself” “You think! ooald not succeed ?' “I am sure you could not You are too (BA fident—yoa have not a etafla talent in that direction. Bo don’t thinko! such a think." “I could at least learn something in the ballet” “No, Marie, I am an actor, and no child at mine shall ever snmmSnss so low ta the pro fem on, even to save me from starvation. Bo rides, you could not even get that position.” * “And why not?” *<The manager would look at your tags and refuse to listen to yoa or to entertain your ap plication for a single instant, if you mans one.” “Let me take the play yoa have written to the manager.” “That can’t be done, Marie. It is only half finished, and even if it were completed, I doabt if the manager would look at ft, because it comes from e poor man, and one unknown to fosse.” The old actor's daughter rat silent and thoughtful for a time. Bhe was revolving In her mind scenes and incidents of which her father was entirely ignorant. Let as deserib* them.” It was a period three months previous to the foregoing conversation. The mother had just been laid in the ©old grave, and the tether wss, as now, unable to leave hte races Th* wolf was hovering round their door, and Ma rie, timid in action, bat brave In heart, hod resolved to assist the parent she loved so dear ly! It was a bitter winter's evening when she left her bom* with this purpose. The stare in the papers that girls were wanted for the ballet of on* of the theatre*. They were to apply at the stage door that morning; but she had been unable to leave her father's ride at that time. She feared she would be too late; still she could bat try. In reaching th* stage doer she wo* com pelled to pssmthe main entroeee es the thea tre. The aadtence was assembling. Marie paused and gazed at the fashionably dressed ladies, wondering where people eoaliget so much money, thus enabling them te appear so grand. She ooald not help envying them a portion of their wealth. Bat the thought of ortho* st tame t**" enmeetod itself with these thought*." Peering on, she reeebed the stags door. Hm heart almost foiled her, bet their home again rose op before and she rrater ed to accost tbe doorkeeper. “Want to see the manager, eh?” s “Yea, sir, if yoa pleaea “Better wait till to-morrow.” “I tried to oome today, air, but ooald not I am only disengaged evenings” ‘ Then you won't do been, for yen will be wanted in the daytime for reberaris” “O. sir, if I should be engaged, then I would oome daring the day.” “Good. Her* comas the stage manager; you eon apply to hiss.” That functionary happened to be passing and hearing the words, understood their im port at once. He turned a searching look up on the poor girl, and was about to pass on. Bat be caught sight of her face in tbe gas light, and arid: “Not bod looking, if she is in rags. Bo yon want an engagement, eh?” “Yea, sir, if yoa ptoses,” replied Mery. “To play Lady Macbeth, I suppose'” “No, sir—for the ballet" “O! Ever been on the stage before?” “Only m s child, sir.” “O, only as a child. Do you sing?" “Yes, sir—very wall." '•Verywtß—ao yen think—l ought not Do too dance?” “i a*, nr. Father nian actor, and he says I dance very welt" “O, then yon can eoaae to-morrow and try it” "Thank yoa, I’ll oom«.” "Rehearsal will take {dace at half-past ten.” “I wifi he here, sir." \ "Bring year props with you." \ Poor Maria hesitated, and the manager ob serving this, aaid: "O, perhap yon don’t know wbat I mean by propa. Well, they me yoor feathers, jew els, ribbonajjaeea, tight*, slippers, glwrsa, and ao on. We only ftumiah the body of yoor 4km,” The poor girl stil hesitated, when the mao "Gan’t yen famiah yonr own prop a?” "I fear not, at ftratr sir,” was the timid re ply” “Then wa don’t want yon.” The manager tamed away, and Maria stmr gerad toward the door, hall-blinded with grief and disappointment Bat are the bad named it, a gentle hand waa laid upon her ehookter, and a sweet vote# emeUmm.: "My dear child, com and m mmaariy to-morrow as pmfek Ham la atjr artdram % Marie raoaiTad the extended card, and tam ed bar eyes toward the speaker. She was a brilliant creature, and the poor girl tried to stammer forth a reply, hot could not She left the theatre, and teok he* way homeward. She aeold net help thinking a# the beautiful lady nod her *T*g"* drees, sparkling with jewels. What coaid she want with bet? Even bright pfetmrae of the >atari tom be fore her vision, and them dalied the aheep aees of hsr mini at the disappointaMnt f*** had met with. She did not tell'her father what aha bad dona, or that m had an engagement to meet ooe of the meat ledim of the theatre. The neat day Maria salted at the giant de aignatad upou the card. Hm visit was a lengthened ooe; bat when she emerged ft >«c the lady's pretence, she looked imperatively happy. One nNkfrfiml tMegeMarie dM, affimaa tanrna 1 mam te M the hells dnlehrait flay, vrhtefchm father was written, sodslons, aappomd hm to ha at her labor in the teflor fog eetabliahmeot where she hafe oeeeaioaelly found employaieeit ' But if she became eheasfol immediately aA tar her firm visit to th* thsetriral tody.tlura not long after before she began ta tattetagta ful—than sari. She haaems pete, amA at the Bra* the con veras bo* between heraaif end tar father, described ta th* first part of tab atotah, took Ms toekrt as tfdtaswrtl mental exertfon. The father tad obeervsd Ms f- rnnfii* priraam of Ids chfift and Ift tad waoai Mm ■nslmtat forth* tad sate nothing es the matter; toe ta dM not know how he wea to remedy it He had bean hopeful, brt now had almost given ap to taspute A m nnMdfltJs J| foe* .n.— AM still peter; hat she epota words es hope and oomfort taker father, and that parent mold not but look upon her in admiration as writ as Pl 9he hour came ■ away. Bhe pressed her marble cold Ups to tartettar’s brow. She held hte head in tar own for a moment, end tear drops fell upon it Then she raid: “Father, th*dartasttteee isjwthritaeths daws. Cheer ap I will return in * tow hoars, end to-morrow we will bo richer than wear* i to-day.” The foaflMsr left Mm wretched home. Brt They were strange. What oould they mean? Whet art did Marie oOotemplate? At first s suspicion swept ecroes his mind— vague -tart gradually smearing form, fort sa the thought pressed upon his brain it began to madden him, and for hours he loosed sboat span fate bed of pain calling for hte child— pray ing for her sate return. Midnight earns and peered, and »*‘D Marie same not. Several times had the old ootor re solved to arte* and go in search of her, but be ta* not strength to Man, and seeflsn wort* fafi beak span hte pittow, groaning ie the ag ony of his souL Daylight came, and still Marie had not ar rived. Bat just as the safe began to throw its golden rays over the city, a carriage was heard to drive up before the actor’s house. He lis tened. He heard a footfall upon the stairs, and he recognized the step.' In a moment after Marta bunt into tbe room. She rushed to her father’s ride and throwing her arms around him, she wept The old man did the same; but be observed that Marie’s dress was now of rich materiel, end putting her away, he eon test plated tar a moment with a mournful expression. Then be said, in a trembling votes: “Marie, my only onild, your mother was a noble, Christian woman. Bhe would die be fore knowingly oouu&itting s wrong action. She. knows your struggles and temptations. Bat will she approve auyour arte?” “God and my sainted mother both will ap prove them,” exotoimed the girl ta so earnest and deep a ton* that it really startled hoc father; and as she spoke, she fell upon her knees end raised her hands to heaven.” “I believe yoa, Marta,” said Me father; “end I treat yoa will forgive me for harboring a sesplitan for a moment, Brt tell ms what has happened.” ‘1 wifi, father. Brt yoa meet promise In advance, to forgive me far nil that I have don* without consulting yon." “Iproariee, Marta.” “Well, then, I will oommenoe by reeding an artiels ta the morning paper, which I pro oared as I asms along." “Dora It refer to yoor affaire?’’ “It explains olL” •Then let me hear it” “Here Is Me extract, father." \ “A Dorms Taitmn—Tha now play pro ai in *imr -n miif > rniiii ■ The name—‘The Frozen Heart" is senaotion oL The entire play abounds in beautiful pas sages and startling situation*." “Th# Frosen Heart,” repeated the old ac tor. “Why, that is the title es my unfinished play.” “Yoor play whs completed by mjrsdf, dear father; audit wee yonr production and my owu whteh wm brought out at the theatre last Bight, and with such unbounded ansoess. ” The old man was stricken speechless for e moment, and then tbe tears started to his K Be* it wee only upon Me examine! ton e ■ iseeerai.pl that ta eonld really eonvine* hilßCtif MMMb WHA Hi# After this pqtat wa# settled, his daughter said: “Bather, will you hear more of the artiste?" «¥ml maH n “I will. Her* it is.-” “We must admit, however, that the splen didly effective and affecting acting of the de butante did much to insure iU great enoeeaa. With regard to Merle, as she k called " “Marie! Maria!” repeated the old man, “Was it my Mortar “Yes, «taar father, yonr owe poor child, Maria, is the so* there spoken of. And if my triumph hriera me gnat joy. it is because 1 can provide for you now, and repay you to some extent for Um love end tenderness yon have always bestowed upon nt” it is not a wander that tether end daughter both wept. Bat those tears were of joy and gratitude for the titterings bestowed upon Mem. Who would snatch those blessings from the rid actor and hte child? Who would orieon their delights, or tarn their now happy home into a place of eorro*? TYPOGRAPHICAL ERRORS. la every earefal office, perfect aeenmey is aimed at, but in spite es ell precautions, is not always attained. It is easy enough to elnt oat errors when it is too late to correct, t a very tedioae teak to guard against them. It bee been amwted that a hook, absolutely free from typographical errors, has never yet been printed. This seems rather sweeping, bat is very difficult to deny with proof. Many of theee blander* are very amusing, for in stance, when n postern intends to my; “War the dewOrep that tails epee tin frmbly Mown rasa a,” 5 and the types show "freshly blown noses," if is not difficult to "phanay her pheelinke.” If that waa bard on the lady, how is this for the -Was tea vela martyr fat a stoat of Ore—” Mi n,i >iii nail 1 1111 r A party newspaper in England, wishing to describe the enthmmm with which their can didate waa received by the populace, mys they "rent the air with their snouts!” Errors an frequently made try the typo’s officious correction es supposed mistakes in copy, thus the office devil in looking over the corrected proof of anew riaaeiocl poem, reads the hne: “Me* edge the ■eerie of tee teaperi tea.” and. peeittee that then is no «in eat, takes it apam himself to change it, •Writ cage the BaaririteateepaetHaO.” A volume of sermons printed in England, the proof of which wee very carelessly rend, igtofaiiite! ffiteggav —inhlnal oha of which certainly expressed the toetinge of the satbor: the otpg read—"Prinem have perse rated me without a cease;” the book reads - “Printers have paresented me withont a Po aetnatteh is by no means es email impor tance in the ooneot rendering es a writer’s mrsnio&Bead this raifimmeniWins sa it is nriag it, and by the Urns I had taken five bottles I found myself com pletely cored, after having been brought ao near to the gates of death by year tntefifote '{tMdMMk 1 * An aaritfod rnmena in fee liawtetlm of e new hefiddm hi this rityTmshee the writer wax eloquent an’the crtmfrva view prismt yaam si axis, an ad rerth ament in a ft* “ss?a?jsais«ais-' voL n.—m 102 i, i^ar=3C , ‘ w -~ “ •MUipaUin, ~^""'iT^ M the original. ■p^pcm* ‘k* M«do*« war. an Itfhl tm papv lUMBMd M tanortntiM«teatti nevetMtetrt’had** °*"* r * 1 and thirty *°*? gsa» „ °° m<tci ° »j» £• 81 Looi; ud «, £“f *• N«y tolkiM thUMm wrtion wuneoennuy to keep her sflaet" ' ' AH< * v"* W*» *n an obituary notion of • P«M of considerable oetebrity, tome year* ■noe, attempted to my: 7 “He nubseqnentiy oommenoed lift a. a U, gal practitioner, bat eras diverted from it by tie lore of letter*." The editor did not n*m «£ <*VMoral—. be had me prafniwof r **diog.— “He Mbeeqaeatly eommemued Ufoae a legal poHtieianTbm was from it by hie lore of bittern " booad o^ wmfJZJ °° nn ![ 7 n « w *paper, “a train sstnz!»” ““ e ™ “• ~ i •“ In placing a form on a Prees, a letter f/ p *y ,d w °*‘ an P«r<*aved, ami an aditten of oj ( Co«om> Pivot, instead of the tesßsuhF* •“ - An edition of tha BiWo mm omsa jmWtehed tfea word not w omit from the Seventh Commandment Forth!* offence, whether by eareleamaa os Atefrre An edition of the Bmmb Mimal wupnoepobUehed in France, hi which the accidental substitution of w for a, rendered the dntiea of the price* rather trytnf to an over modeet man. OaiotU. hi Fran? fa kfa head dmm or mUm, whS?* aSSu^E lL U L* i !l7 ,e *’ ‘•'Wired to be taken oflfbut the mimal was made to direct the removal of faio Ctdotte! ( Anglic*,—breech*.) l Qroaad rweilo—gophore. ‘ Com dodgwrt—Good Tembism. j The oldest Revolver—the Earth. The oldeet cep known—Mo-cupe A net to catch a woman—a bon-neh Die-ponoss of crowds—pickpockets. A good thing fy the indolent—N. B. a Faith -doing God's will without aaeetion. Born *t an early hour this mornfrlg— 1869. Hale-evolent—Black moling a wl)Rs female. *** mi 0t I * TMtaM fto--iIM dlvid- A credifaWr aUteaient—that of the pobUc debt , paradox—a pair of water-tight How to eerr# a hungry man—drive a stattr minima. aSTteSk? ‘* U "“ tk * *totetmted papers The rarest combination of the ag»—dollars and sense. The most popular children in e family “yellow boy*." . Working for dear life—oiothm for the expected. Home Magazines—wivee who “blow up'' their htubandr | A Bcysaoe Cutter—the man who eats with out paying his income tax.' A question—if marriage makes man and woman one, which la the one? Queer— that children wren years old yes terday, are eighieenwizty-niae, (eight-in sixty-nine.) In our next—“ The right word in Juliet's bridal wish," from the fluent pen of*A MeTl waine, Esq. For-bidding—the weg who walked into Saaitheon A Co’s the other day and said “Mis ter kin I bid anything I like, 1 certainly" said the accommodating Brace “Well then" mid the “imjperent” rascal "I’ll bid yOfl good evening.' A Bed Indian strayed away from his camp, lISL^SSiITSSr® thß w * y *** wm “No,” said he, disdainfully, “Indian not loet; wigwam lest;” striking his breast: “In dian here.” B. A FAHNEBTOCKB VERMIFUGE, THE SAFEST lITD HOST EFFECTITE REMEDY FOB WORMS That has ever been discovered. This celebrated specific tor Worms is seed with the V&HKM& fMNHtaIK fllid W tuirg obtained esainestca in the medical profession. and many of Wine, a—mm earns thatr prsfadlrss. have aheer faUyglvsa nertillstem tssMfring to Its superiority. It is need exteostvtiy. *» the staple reeeoa that Sethlas has yet tesa diseevsrsd whir a east We f tatlinlsifi tsa Its piaet. And it Is divan without spprvheetan. because every one knows its perfect safety- It has now been before tee pubUe for ever “fort** Tsana." and has stteetiil Ms eeperiortty m thoaassids of oases, throughout aU parts of the world. It Is else Imperative dsity afevety ss rwmtte watte the health efteschui, end labile rite Isis see If with Stele pstsat • pe tes metal is observe the tnhtels ot the name, and am that you get “B. A. FAHNESTOCK’S VERMIFUGE.” B. A. Fahneitock’B Son & Go WHOLESALE DRUGGISTS, PITTSBURG, PA,, ' tu»7—Xy Ist Bafiknptey. tn tee District Onset af tts Untied Mates for the ■sufitetn ntehtel if flsngls In tee aeetter es ) QHtnimtb. pat, [tm Wismuiy, ne, am fgl mid Deslrnpl haviag petitioned the Court tor, 1 e dterttawe from efl his debts provable under tee Bankrupt Set at Msec* X XSST, notiee ie heaaby prm toaflyirmui interested to appear ou tha llte dfa of February, MW. at 1 o’etod r. m, *t fimfiin es tenmtd Pistsis t Ooust, before Alberto, feseer. one of tee >ml stare of tee tet Court in Denkreptny, st Me oWetaTltn. » Werrsn Blaefc, Sd fiesr, mom So. K Ti shins tesset, Asgeeta. la tee Sfote ot asiwgie. and StofahMse why tee prayer after said MMteu ot totemmAmlMt be cmstaL find further nottoisgtvuD Shat tee second sndteW amsttogr of mrtte— wg be MM at ter wma—it migtese. Darted at anrennak, (te., tele lXth day al Jammy, fm ia| MrygliftOF >, Om*. ► trnnsar of asaaoiA, • • To taderywd taret-y Dated tennary tth,MWi JanT-wtw - Wit. T. Wtmt. designse.