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18 PUBLISHED WEEKLY
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AT THIS ©EE ICE.
LOOK ALOFT.
Take the trials God has sent yon,
Smooth the wrinkles from your brow,
Half the troubles that oppress you
M alter not a week from now—
It you know not hdw to bear them,
Ask Him ; lie will tell you how.
He not troubled, over-careful,
Lest the motes dim duty's light,
And in looking after trifles,
Graver things-pass out of sight,
And in cleaning household vessels.
Fail to keep your own heart bright.
What if childish hands are busy
Strewing flowers or tracking clay
Over floors just scoured so nicely ?
Little foot-prints wash away ;
Stains and tracks of merry children
Are not sins—ah, let them play!
True, your husband likes tilings tidy,
l!ut he likes all cheerful, too;
He forgives a slight confusion,
Squares it with a smile from you,
Then a spicy bit of gossip
Makes him feel as good as new-.
Men, though wanting all things cozy,
Don’t object to tiash and noise—
Hearing echoes of their childhood,
In the creaky boots of boys,
And I think they like the music
Of their noisy drums and toys-
SIv own husband, heaven bless him !
When 1 work with might and main.
Washing, sweeping, dusting, scouring,
Doorstep, floor, and window-pane,
Bibs me “Stop an i take things easy;
Clear the dust off your brain.”
JACK. AND THE LADY,
The following story is quite roman
tic, and founded on circumstances that
will not by any means warrant every
youth’s watching for a fortune in just
the,way described. One has opportu
nities to be courteous, however, every
day, and nothing is lost by it :
A sailor roughly dressed was stroll
ing through thestreets ofNew Orleans,
then in rather a damp condition, from
recent rain and rise of tide. Turning
the corner of a much frequented and
narrow alley, he observed a young lady
standing in perplexity apparently meas
uring the depth ot the muddy water
between her and the sidewalk, with no
very satisfied countenance.
The sailor paused, for he was a great
admirer of beauty, and the fair face
that peeped out from under the little
chip hat might tempt an admiring
glance. Perplexed, the lady put forth
one little loot, when the gallant sailor,
with impulsiveness, exclaimed :
“That pretty foot, lady should not
be soiled with the filth of the land ;
wait lor a moment only, and I will
make you a path.”
So springing past her into a carpen
ters shop opposite, he bargained lor a
plank board that stood in the door
way, and coming back to the smiling
girl, who was just coquetish enough to
accept the services of the handsome
vouttg sailor, he bridged the narrow
black stream, and she tripped across,
with a merry “ thank you,” and a ro
guish smile.
Alas ! our young sailor was perfect
ly charmed. What else would make
him catch and shoulder the pLnk and
follow the little ' witch through the
streets to her home. She twice per
formed the ceremony of walking the
plank, and each time thanked him with
one of her pretty smiles.
Presently our hero saw the young
lady trip up the steps of a palace of a
house, and disappear within its rose
wood entrance. For a lull minute he
stood looking at the door, and then,
with a big sigh, turned away, disposed
of his draw-bridge, and went back to
his ship.
The next day he received notice ol
promotion from the captain. Poor
Jack was speechless with amazement.
He had not dreamed of being exalted
to the dignity of second mate’s office
on board one of the most splendid ships
that sailed out of the port of New Or
leans. lie knew he was competent; for
instead of spending his money for
amusement, visiting theatres and bow
ling alleys on bis return from sea, lie
purchased books, and had become quite
a student, but he expected years to in
tervene before bis ambitious hopes
would be realized.
His superior officers favored him
and gave him opportunities to gather
nautical knowledge, and in a year the
gentlemanly young mate had acquired
unusual favor in the eyes of the portly
commander, Capt. Hume, who bad
first taken the smart little black-eyed
fellow, as the cabin boy.
One night the young man, with all
the other officers, was invited to an
entertainment at the captain’s house.
He went, and, to his astonishment,
mounted the same steps that, two
years before, the young lady had pass
ed over—a vision he had never forgot
ten. Thump, thump, went his brave
heart as he was ushered into the parlor
and like a sledge hammer it beat again
when Capt. Hume brought forward his
daughter, and with a pleasant smile,
said, “ This young lady was once in
debted to your kindness for a safe anti
dry walk home.”
IIis brown cheeks flushed hotly as
the captain sauntered away, leaving
Grace at his side And in all that as
sembly was not so handsome a couple
as the gallant sailor aud the “pretty
ladie.”
It was only a year from that time
that the second mate trod the quarter
deck, second only in command, and
part owner with ti e captain, not only
in his
LETTER FROM SERGEANT BATES, i
His March from Vicksburg to Washing
ton— The “ League" and the “ Flag"
—Holden's Offer of $10,000 if the
Sergeant will Abandon the March in
“ Disgust"—Bribery and Threats of
Assassination.
Indianapolis, Ind., March 27, 1S71.
Editors Sentinel:
Dear Sirs : In the report of the Sen
ate Committee, of March 10th, on po
litical outrages, they assert, in regard
to the Union League at the South, that
“its purposes were publicly avo\ved,
that it held public meetings and pro
cessions, in which its members appear
ed and acknowledged their connection
With it; that no violence was either direct
ed or countenanced by the League.”
Allow me to give you some facts in
regard to the Union League South in
connection with my tour with the Uni
ted States flag through the late Con
federacy. Not wishing to trouble you
with a very long communication, I
iutuiiia not uuiy I "ill i • p *ii
, , , - A a. A will be as brief as possib e.
vessel, out in the affections of T i j 1 , ,
. • , i , tiit i ; i After I had commenced the march
his daughter, who had always cherish- f TT . , , , , f
ed respect for tire bright-eyed sailor. from V.cksburg aod before getting out
His very homely hut earnest act of Mississippi, I made the discovery
politeness towards bis childbed pleased I , tl, , a 1 b f 1 “S b >' * res P e ®
the captain, aud though the youtn
From th<> Savannah Morning News.
TIK E HEROISM.
Thone iehom the Gods love die y iimg.
How much is contained in one little
paragraph, such as the terrible an
nouncement : “Washed from the deck
of the Europa in the terrific gale on
the night of the 4th, the Captain,
First and Third Officers.” How many
heart histories are buried in the foam
ing sea; how many hearts crushed
and broken, and lives blighted and
made desolate by such a simple sen
tence as the above. God help those
whose dear ones are at sea. “ How
few understand all the self-sacrifice of
those who have staked their all of
happiness and fortune and dependence
on this perilous and responsible pro
fession.”
When circumstances rendered it ne
cessary for me to cross the ocean again
and again, knowing all the comfort of
the “Anchor Line,” the kindness and
bravery of its officers, the pleasant,
roomy staterooms and airy saloons, so
much to be preferred to the densely
crowded Canard and Inman Steam
ships, with all their speed, (and espe
cially by invalids who need all the
comfort possible.) I wrote to secure
passage in the favorite and best steam-
knevv it not, was the cause of his first
promotion. So that now the old man
had retired from business, Henry Wells
is Captain, and Grace Hume is, ac
cording to polite parlance, “Mrs. Capt.
Wells.” In fact, the honest sailor is
one of the richest men in the Crescent
City, and he owes in part his prosper
ity to his politeness in crossing the
street.
From this Would to the Other.
—We start in life an unbroken com
pany ; brothers and sisters, friends and
lovers, neighbors and comrades, are
with us : there is circle within circle,
and each of us is at the charmed cen
tre where the heart’s affections are
aglow, and whence they radiate out
ward upon society. Youth is exuber
ant with joy and hope, the earth looks
fair, for it sparkles with May dews yet,
and no shadow hath fallen upon it.—
We are all here and could live forever.
The home centre is on the hither side
of the river, and why should vve strain
our eyes to look beyond. But this
state of things does not continue long.
Our circle grows less and less. It is
broken and then closes up again ; but
every break and close makes it nar
rower and smaller. Perhaps before
the sun is at his meridian the majority
are on the other side ; the circle there
is as large as the one here, and we are
drawn contra wise, and vibrate between
two. A little longer, and we have al
most crossed over; the balance settles
down on the spiritual side, and the
home centre is removed to the upper
sphere. At length you see nothing
but an aged pilgrim standing alone on
the river’s brink, and looking earnestly
towards the country on the other side.
In the morning, that large and goodly
compauy, rejoicing together with mu
sic and wine ; in the evening dwindled
down to that solitary old man, the last
of his family, and the last of his gen
eration, waiting to go home, and filled
with pensive memories of the long
ago !
The Negro as a Political Ele
ment.—That the negro was invested
with the right to vote that he might
decide elections in favor of the Repub
lican party is, says the St. Louis Re
publican, a fact that cannot bcsuccass-
fully denied ; that he failed to do the
work for which he was enfranchised is
a fact equally palpable, and much more
interesting and suggestive. In the
election in St. Louis, last Tuesday, the
Radical party was reinforced by an ele
ment that never appeared in our mu
nicipal contests before, aud yet that
party was defeated by a majority
larger than the strength of the new
element. Tiie accession of a body of
a thousand or twelve hundred new vo
ters to the Radical ranks was attended
by the defeat of the party that has
managed for eight years to carry our
municipal elections without negro aid.
It .was the same in Indiana at the last
November election in that State; five
thousand colored votes were added to
the Radical strength, but the Radical
party, in spite of this reinforcement,
was beaten for the first time in many
years. Negroes voted for the first
time in New Hampshire at its recent
election ; and the fact was atteuded by
the defeat of the patty they voted with.
Eveu in the South, where the colored
population in many districts, and in
some whole States, outnumbers the
white population, the Radical party
has been able to maintain itself only
through the artificial and outside aid
afi'orded by Federal bayonets and pre
scription of its opponents.
Our contemporary might have also
included the State of Connecticut,
which has just re-elected a Democrat
ic Governor despite the thirteen or
fourteen hundred negroes who went to
the polls for the first time.
The Northern Radicals are extremely
jealous on this question of negro suf
frage, but having failed in all their cal
culations regarding it, we predict they
will be the first to grow indifferent on
the subject, if uot actually to make war
in behalf of the intelligent suffrage.—
Sav. Republican.
AriNlocralM doing lo Work.
A Warsaw correspondent of the Russian St. Peters
burg Gazette says that a great change lias come over
the character of the I’oies of late: “The old prejudices
wh'cli prevented a nobleman from engaging in indus
trial or commercial pursuits have almost entirely dis
appeared I have myself seen tiie descendants of old
aristocratic families working earlv and late in factories
and offices, aud I know an old nobleman who has made
his sou apprentice to a baker, and is now abont to help
him to set up for himself, without the least anxiety as
to what his ancestors would have thought on the sub
ject. The care for one's daily bread lias completely
humbled the old aristocratic pride and driven it out,
from the minds and hearts of the Polish nobility. 1
know a very clever and wealthy land owner of Lithu
ania, who collected the remains of his property and
founded here in Warsaw a commercial house tinder his
own name, which furnishes him and his family with
tiie means of living very respectably. Everywhere,
and in all classes of society, is to be seen a powerful
desire for work and action of a nature to improve the
country.”
table and intelligent looking negro.—
It would extend this communication
too
discovery that lie was a spy and tool of j j esg \ P) a( j coine to meet me on th
India to wish me “ God speed,” and
er, the India. My friend, Captain S.,
, , (of the famous clipper Dreadnought,
much to explain how I made the | the Henrietta, and later of the Daunt-
the Union League, and was to follow
and act under instructions from the
League in regard to me—(he was to
do me uo harm, but if my object in
going through the South was what the
directors of the League asserted it to be,
I was to be assassinated, unless I would
return to my Northern home when
learned to do so)—or how and why I
made him my friend and arranged with
him to take charge of my baggage,
meeting me at such points as railroad
sitting on deck, I was interested m
watching one after another, who re
cognizing Capt. S.'s well known face,
came to greet him and were introduced
by him, when I was strangely attract
ed by one of the most striking faces I
ever saw. He had on the uniform of
the Anehor Line, his face was exceed
ingly youthful, but his hair seemed
frosted, as if changed by magic; his
' air of quiet dignity and command
communication would admit of; howjL eemed to 8t him at once as mas-
he assisted me to attend three secret ter> and j said to C t . ,« i; thill k T
meetings of the league in disguise and ] see the Captain at last.”
at the risk of my life ; how, on two
occasions, at Warrenton and Augusta,
Ga., he saved me from serious harm
aud perhaps death from the skulking
blood hounds of the League.
If this shall meet the eye of any of
the leading citizens of Warrenton it
will bring to mind the unusual excite
ment among the negroes on the even
ing ef my arrival iu their town, and
their openly expressed hostility to
wards me—a feeling created by the
false representations of the leaders of
the League, the objdct being to excite
the negroes to mob me. Some of the
citizens will also bring to mind how
strongly they urged me to allow them
to guard my hotel during the night for
the protection of myself and the flag,
and how I successfully opposed their
wishes in the matter. But they were
not aware that late in the night, after
they had retired to rest, for tiie pur
pose of gaining information, I disguis
ed myself, and with my trusty friend,
stole quietly from the houseaud attend
ed a negro meeting presided over by
two white men, where I heard myself
misrepresented by the whites and
roundly cursed by the negroes.
While in Selma, Ala., an agent of
the League called on me and requested
an interview, which I granted. His
object iq calling was to induce me to
become a member of the League. His
argument and the inducements offered
by him I will pass over (for the pres
ent.)
While stopping at theEuropean Ho
tel, in Montgomery, Ala., 1 was one
evening a short time absent from my
room ; on returning to it and entering
I found a communication which had
been thrust under the door daring my
absence, and it was from the League,
who “ threatened me with certain
death unless I furled my flag and re
turned to my home, giving up all fur
ther efforts in my attempt to deceive
the people of the North in regard to
the loyalty of the red-handed traitors
of the South,” &c., &c. I mentioned
the matter to but one person—Gener
al JamesClanton, of Montgomery, who
urged me to accept of an escort of ex-
Confederate soldiers, who would see
me and the flag pass safely through Al
abama into Georgia. I refused the es
cort.
At Greensboro’, N. C., I was offered
810,000, which I was to receive, pro
vided I would stop the march and go
home. I was to do so apparently in
disgust, aBd in the interests of the Re
publican party. The offer came from
Gov. W. W. Holden, of your State.—
Although a poor man, nevertheless
neither myself nor the flag I carried
was for sale. On my way through
North Carolina I was informed by num
bers of the League that the organiza
tion in that State was already power
ful and was growing more so at a rap
id rate; th&t Governor Holden was at
the head of the League, and that they
were guided’in all political matters by
him.
The above are only a few facts of the
kind. That same Union League of
which the Senate committee said “No
violence was either directed or coun
tenanced by them” made four attempts
to bribe me, and three times threaten
ed me with death while on my way
with a United States flag from Vicks
burg to Washington, it being weli
known that I was in the interests of no
party, my only object being to prove
that the people of the North and South
could and should be in the bonds of a
friendly union. Allow me to say that 1
am opposed to all secret political or
ganizations of whatever character, for
I believe them unnecessary and a pub
lic evil. I would also say that I can
give you further and mere important
information in regard to such organiza
tions, asserting nothing but what I can
[trove, and if acceptable, will do so,
willingly, simply irom the tact that I
believe it a duty I owe to the public
to give publicity to information of the
above character which I am possessed
of. Very respectfully,
Sergeant Cl* H. Bates,
“But who is your commander?"
he asked, and when I said “ Captain
Munro,” he at once replied, “Ah, I am
so glad—Captain Munro, of the Hiber
nia, the finest Captain afloat; you are
fortunate indeed.”
Just then he was called, and return
ed with Captain Munro. The officer
who had so attracted me W2S first
officer Davies the hero of the Hibernia,
world-renowned for the wonderful
bravery and endurance he had evinced
in steering his little open boat nine
hundred miles to land, whose history
thrilled the whole world when re
lated by all the leading journals, and
splendid testimonials were presented
to him on both sides of the Atlantic
by those who recognized and appreci
ated true heroism! His sufferings and
privations had left their seal on his
head and frosted it, as if nature herself
did uot wish one of her noblest sons
to pass by unrecognized. When re
quested to do so, he would sometimes
relate some of the fearful incidents of
that horrible voyage to those who
wished r.o hear it from his own lips,
butthe thrilling story is so well known
I will only dwell on one of its touch
ing incidents, that shows his noble, and
true character.
The first boat was in command of
the Captain when they left the sink
ing ship, aud was picked up with its
liviug freight the next evening by the
Star of Hope. I was deeply interest
ed in one of its inmates, whose sad
fate recently drew forth many a sigh,
if not tears, from the hearts of those
to whom she administered in their suf
ferings, and whose pain she had sooth
ed—Miss Adamson, the kind and gen
tle stewardess of the Hibernia. She
was sustained by the Captain, and
when lifted over the Star of Hope was
quite insensible. When some one ask
ed her, in my presence, if she felt any
fear, I will never forget the expression
of her face as she calmly answered,
“ O no ! we were past fear.”
The second boat from the Hibernia
was put in charge of first officer
Reade. They saw it steering east fly
ing the-signal of distress ; it was never
heard from again. The 3d was given
to Mr. Davies, with thirty souls, among
them a poor mother and her little
babe. Seven days, weary days, they
struggled on, vainly looking for a
friendly vessel, measuring out the
scanty food, and hoping each moment
to sight a vessel. The little child was
the brave officer’s special charge, and
for it he saved the biscuit and prepared
its food and gave it with his own
hands, to the child. When its spirit
fled and the poor famishing mother
clung to the dead infant, refusing to
let it leave her arms, the officer begged
for the body to consign it to the deep,
and had at last to bribe the dying
mother with one of the last draughts
of water left in the boat. The tenth
day had arrived, one after another
dying, and the last meal was one sar
dine each, the exhausted officer was
urged to give way to sleep while the
others watched a few moments. He
closed his weary eyes only to find him
self in the water and the boat upset.
Another desperate struggle and he
had righted the boat and got in it with
the tiiree others he found still clinging
to it. No food, no water, still pulling
in grim despair, they reached the land
on the thirteenth day, and three starv
ing, exhausted men tried to crawl up
on the beach on which they had spent
their last remaining strength to so
desperately shove the boat, too weak
even to throw into the water the dead
body of one of their companions which
lay in the bottom of the boat.
When our vessel passed the coast,
how touchingly our brave officer point
ed out the little pile of stones which
interrupted their way, over which they
were tuo exhausted to step, when the
poor fishermen who found them, fed
aud warmed them.
Again we crossed the Atlantic in
the good ship India, and gladly greet
ed our kind brave friends Captain Mun
ro and first officer Davies. Another
tribute had just been paid them and
a testimonial from the Cunard Com
pany, for their kindness and bravery
iu rescuing the “ Siberia.” Few ap
preciate the full meaning of such ser
vice ; for often those who render them
have to give up half their own food to
share with the rescued, and the offi
cers give up their comforts to them,
noble seif-denial from brave hearts!
With one other exception, all the
familiar faces were gone—transferred
to other ships—and the change sad
dened me. Miss A. was on the Cam
bria, and as we sailed down the lovely
Clyde, we passed the poor Cambria,
and vainly tried to get a glimpse of
Miss A.’s kind face. It was the last
voyage she made, when the Cambria
followed us shortly afterwards. In a
stormy night, one of our best sailors
was fatally injured, swept across the
deck. He lingered many hours, and
our noble hearted first officer so ten
derly cared for the poor man, anxious
ly watched over him, stood by aud
administered to him, with the Doctor,
to the last trying moments, and, him
self assisted in preparing the body for
burial.
We were speaking of*the Cambria,
and one of our passengers, who had
just been to Europe in the Cambria,
was relating a touching incident of
the voyage, showing the beauty of
Capt. Carnagan’s and Miss 'Adamson’s
character. A gentleman who came
from Edinburgh, was taking his little
boy to see his own parents, who had
never seen any of their grandchildren,
and when within a few 7 days of Glas
gow, the little fellow was suddenly
taken ill with croup. All were kind
to the child, whose mother was so far
away ; but the untiring devotion of
the Captain and Miss. A., was describ
ed as beautiful. When the little one
died, the poor father begged that the
body might be kept and taken to his
own country, to be laid beside his own
people. The noble Captain consented,
and after Miss A. and others had ar
rayed it in the little suit that the fond
mother’s loving hands had prepared
for the child to wear, when it first
met its grandparents, the Captain had
it carefully put away and then placed
in one of the boats, to be kept until
the ship arrived in port. Only a few
short weeks afterwards the stately
Cambria went down in almost the very
spot where this touching incident oc
curred, leaving only one survivor.
Boon after our voyage Mr. Davis
passed his examination for master, and
Lis energetic mind would not rest, and
while awaiting the command of the
steamship the company were prepar
ing to give him, he accepted the post
of first officer of the Europa, (as he
had left the India to pass this examin
ation.) In the brief letter he sent
just as the Europa was leaving, telling
of his success and movements, he ex
pressed his feelings of sadness in bid
ding adieu to the India and his grief at
parting from his friend, and ours, Cap
tain Munro, in manly touching words,
paying a noble tribute to him.
I have stood by in admiration when
strangers, visiting the ship, would ear
nestly request the privilege of an intro
duction to the “ Hero of the Hiber
nia” who had endured with so much
fortitude the almost superhuman suf
ferings of that fearful voyage, and he
would come with so much modesty
and quiet dignity to accept the homage
paid him, aud when his friend. Captain
Munro, was near, the Captain would
remark, while the beautiful watch with
its speaking inscription was being ex
amined and admired, “Mr. Davis will
never want for bread or assistance with
that testimonial in his hand.” The
confidence and friendship existing be
tween two such men, whom nature
had stamped as her own noblemen,
were beautiful to witness. And now,
alas! comes the sad news that the no
ble heart, so ready to sympathize with
the troubles of others, has ceased to
beat, the ready hand, ever stretched
forth to help the suffering and dis
tressed, now lies cold and [towerless ;
the lithe, active form and energetic
brain have been swept into the wild and
surging sea, sleeping the dreamless
sleep with the countless myriads who
are awaiting the Creator’s command
to the sea to give up its dead.
Mr. Davies was of medium height,
fair complexion, fine, regular features,
his eye remarkably fine, gray, search
ing and penetrating, exceedingly intel
lectual. He was extremely well read,
notwithstanding the few opportunities
he had for reading while engaged in
his laborious and responsible profes
sion. His watchful eye never seemed
to slumber; always at his post, he
would not avail himself of the neces
sary time allotted him for rest from
his arduous and responsible duties;
ever foremost in peril, his influence
over the men seemed almost magical,
and yet he had scarcely attained his
twenty-eighth year. What a glorious
death for a hero to die at his post, car
ried away with the very bridge from
which he issued his thrilling com
mands. Those who once heard his
pleasant voice can never forget its
tone, and those whose privilege it was
to call him friend will write iu goldeu
letters on the pages of memory, that
’“ album of the heart,” the name of
the “ Hero of the Hibernia.” With
what strange fascination do we follow
the weird histories of those who sail
over the trackless deep. “ Lost at
sea !” how 7 the moan of the billows
strikes on the heart, and each wind
waits a mournful dirge from over those
graves beneath the foaming, surging
Sea! Asleep or awake, vve hear the
last despairing cry, or see the white
faces floating above the water. Ah !
the loved ones of many a fireside sleep
in the bosom of the treacherous deep,
and how sweet will be the meeting of
those whose hearts have yearned long
weary years for the sound of the fa
miliar footstep which will never come
again from across the waters here, on
the beautiful strand of the Jasper Sea !
“Break, break, break.
At the foot of thy crags, O sea!
I would that my tongue could utter
Tho thoughts that arise in me!
And the stately ships go on
To their haven nnder the hill;
But O ! for the tonch of a vanished hand,
And the sound of a voice that is still.”
Mimoria
will not be because there is any mate
rial difference between the Northern
man and the Southern man, who are
bone of one bone and flesh of one flesh
and at bottom very much the same, but
because an artificial distinction has
been raised up inducing the people of
the South to judge the people of the
North by their vilest representatives
and leading the people of the North to
judge the people of the South by the
iucendiary representations of a vicious
and ignorant partisan press. The car
pet-bagger, as we have described him,
and as the South knows him to be, is
no more typical of the thoroughbred,
warm-hearted, genial, and generons
Yankee of the granite hills than the
cartoons of Nast depicting the beast
and the bully, who picks his teeth with
his bowie-knife and combs his hair
with his six-shooter, realize the native
Southerner, who may have habits and
From the Courier Journal.
THE C ARPET-B AGG EIt.
Concurrent with Mr. Colfax’s intro
duction of the subject—an unpleasant
subject, it must be allowed—the news
papers of both parties in the North
are turning their attention to the car
pet-bagger.
The history of this eye-sore, its ori
gin, rise and progress, its genus and its
pedigree, its wanderings, experiences
and out-of-the-way belongings, in short,
its species, life and adventures would
puzzle the united energies of Air. Dar- , . .
win, Dr. Agassiz and Mr. George Alfred j notions peculiar to himself, but is hos-
Townsend. i pitsblc <ind kindly find incflp&blG of
The carpet-bagger is an exceptional brutalism. The people of this coun-
bifc of veneering; a bastard piece of j try, North and South, are not bastards
furniture, of no use at all, but in every- or mongrels. They come of good
body’s way. Sometimes it happens, in blood. Their origin and their antece-
fitting up a new house, that a too ined- I dents are pure and noble. They are
dlesome maiden aunt of the bride, or a nowhere, as a class, unworthy. They
bothering old uncle of the husband ap- ought to be proud of each other, and
pears with a clumsy and worthless they ought to respect if they do not
book case or side-board, too big for love each other. There is no reason
the library, too uncouth for the back for them to hate each other except that
parlor, and absolutely unsuited to the which may be found in an artificial
dining room, which is presented with pretext which has been fabricated by
great earnestness and ceremony as an the party of eternal hate and oppres-
heir-loom, and thrust, perforce, upon s * on > the party that draws all its sus-
the astouished young couple, who do tenance from the bad passions of the
not dare refuse, and yet are quite period and the evil recollections of the
aghast at sight of the awkward, worm- P a ®t> the party that created the carpet-
eaten, rotten and odorous intruder, full bagger and has given its blessing and
of fleas and bed-bugs, and ancient sores support to five years’ of ruthless spoil-
arid foul smells to contaminate and allon -
disfigure the array of fresh and pretty j The South will gladly welcome the
things from the upholsterer. Thus, new comer who will fetch her sonrie-
at the close of the war, when the live thing more than a carpet-bag full of
and vigorous energies of the South, re- schemes of plunder. The Yankee
lieved of the pressure and the pres- ! who comes to us with a hand ready for
ence of the armies, were preparing to | tiie plowshare or the loom and the
renovate and refit their fabric with beaut of a man beating inside of him
ideas and impulses adapted to their j will find no bar across his path. He
altered but by no means hopeless con-! l‘ as on ly to go to honest work to make
dition, did the Government of the ! h‘ s wa y ; an( l if he be quick, and kind
United States, with all the airs of uf-I ail( i courteous he will find a people
fection and patronizing self-assertion
of the venerable and, withal, power
ful relative, enter with a plan for lay
ing the carpets and placing the furni
ture wholly foreign to the wants aud
notions of those directly interested.
The more urgent the objection, how
ever, the more positive the command,
and, it being ruin to disobey, the un
happy dependents had to submit and
accept the unclean rubbish that was
put upon them.
Of this rubbish the most intolerable
item was, without doubt, the carpet
bagger ; and the worst part of it was
that the benignant spirit that sent
it was not satisfied to have it set up
where it would be least likely to dis
turb the household, but must have it
located in the front parlor to the ex
clusion of the best and handsomest ar
ticles of domestic decoration and value.
Everything had to give way foi the
carpet-bagger. It was by turns an
arm-chair and a grand piano, a case
for silver plate and a lace curtain, a
door facing, a hearth mat, a fiddle case
and a pair of tongs, whatever chanced
to be necessary to exclude something
else, to annoy the company and to
tarnish the aspect of the apartment in
which it was made to [day the part of
leading figure.
In a word, to drop the metaphor,
this wretched camp-follower, this
fraud upon loyalty and mountebank
disguised as a patriot, this swaggering,
loathsome and noisy animal, having no
aim or credit whatever, and destitute
alike of conscience and charac ter, was
enabled by the force of shamelessness
aud bayonets to elbow the best and
purest men out of the way and to fill
the highest places of trust and honor.
He was made a judge and dragged the
ermine through the mire of his own
ignorance and corruption into the hog
wash which that ignorance and cor
ruption presently created around about
him. He was Mayor and squandered
the property of the people without
stint upon strumpets and faro banks,
openly and notoriously playing the
double and simultaneous parts of Chiei
Magistrate and social outcast. He
was made a Congressman, and the on
ly act he performed for his pseudo con
stituents was to invent calumnies to
blacken their good fame and keep them
under the ban of treason and the grind
ing oppression of a state of perpetu
al war. He was made an agent of the
Freedman’s Bureau, and alternately
swindled and cajoled the blacks. He
was made a Revenue Collector and
cheated the Government he pretended
to love so ardently and to serve with
such devotion that he alone was qual
ified to serve it faithfully. He was
made a sheriff and instead of looking
after the peace of the community, he
employed his time serving wanton
writs and organizing negro leagues.
He was made an officer of militia and
differed only from the Ku Klux in his
disguise. The Ku Klux had-no law,
mock or otherwise, at his back and
prowled by night. The loyal militia
man had at least the pretence of law
and prowled at all hours. The sum of
the whole was that the fountains of
political well-being were muddied at
their source. Every department of
the public service was turned over to
the keeping of thieves aud vagrants,
having neither decency nor remorse as
long as a specious plan of loyalty en
abled them to call in the aid of an
alien partisan power in the general
Government.
We do not overdraw the picture.
The story that the people of the South
are so malignant that the hate the sight
of a Yankee because he is a Yankee,
and that the epithet of carpet-bagger
is applied by this malignant spirit to
every man alike, is stupidly false- If
ever the people of the sections came
to hate each other with a race bate it
wondrous impressive and apprecia
tive.
But he must bring a mind free of the
proscriptive and the proselyting bias,
lie must not set up for a reformer.
He must expect to learn more than he
teaches, and he must not expect to get
an office as soon as he arrives. Nay,
more, he must keep a civil tongue in
his head and fall into that vein of con
ciliation which is demanded of the
stranger and is always practiced by the
stranger who is wise in an old commu
nity which has set notions and ways
of its own. He must remember that
we are free men like himself, abound
ing in human nature. We repent
nothing, are ashamed of nothing, and
not admit that we are any worse than
other people. We are not ready to
listen with complacency to the cant
of the Radical press or to give in to
the partisan idea that we are traitors
who owe our necks to the clemency of
a master caste. We hold that this is
a free government and that we are or
ought to be as free as any in it. He
must therefore avoid the sort of gabble
which delights the politicians of a cer
tain school and identify himself with
present and future of the people with
whom he proposes to cast his lot.
These conditions being filled—and
they are conditions which would be
exacted the world over—the Yankee
who comes South may talk never so
long and broad, and absolutely live on
codfish and potatoes, and he will find,
if he is an honest and straightforward
man, that somehow he gets on and
prospers, that people like him and pat
ronize him, and as for the term carpet
bagger, he will not hear it at all.
Additional Representation in
Congress.—Coburn, of Indiana, made
an attempt to introduce a bill forad-
iitional representation into the House
ast Monday, but the New England
and Middle States Radicals refused to
uspend the rules; fearing, as the
New York Herald says, that the new
elections might add to the Democrat
ic strength in the House. Coburn’s
bill proposed for the States of Ala
bama, Arkansas, California, Indiana,
Kentucky, Maryland, Massachusetts,
Minnesota, Mississippi, New York,
North Carolina, South Carolina, Ten
nessee and Virginia, each, one addition
al member. The States of Georgia,
Kansas, New Jersey, Pennsylvania,
Texas and Wisconsin, each, two addi
tional members. The States of Iowa
Michigan and Missouri, each three ad
ditional members, and the State of Il
linois four addition members.
Ah welcome ns sunshine
In every place
la the beaming approach
()f a good-natured face.
As genial as sunshine,
Like warmth to impart,
Isa good-natured word
From a good-natured benrt.
There was a Dutch woman whose
husband, Dietrich Van Pronk, kicked
the bucket, and left her inconsolable.
Folks said grief would kill the widow.
She had a figure of wood carved that
looked very much like her late hus
band, in order to be constantly remin
ded of her dear departed. In about
six months she became interested in a
voting shoemaker, who finally mar
ried her. He had visited the widow
not more than fortnight when the ser
vants told her they were out of kind
ling-wood, and asked what was to bo
done. After a pause, “Maybe it ish
veil enough now to split up old Van
Pronk vat ish up shtairs.”
V. V. Bullock aud wife,father and mother of R B.
Bullock, are on a visit to Atlanta to share the lavish
hospitality of their son, and to sit up of nights count
ing the numerous evidences of how he has plucked and
plundered the people of Georgia.
Coffee county, Ga has a
“Confederate baby.'’ He was boro u 1861, am]
weighs -lfl pounds.