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HARNESS <fc SADDLERY.
SMITH, WESTC0TT & CO.,
102 Cherry St., Macon, Ga:
Manufacturers and Dealers in
SAU^fES ASJD HARNESS,
Carriage Material,
Shoe Findings,
Trunks, Valises and Satchels,
Leather of all kinds.
GIN BANDS,
LEATHER AND RUBBER BELTING,
Saddle, Harness & Carriage Hardware
CHILDRENS CARRIAGES,
In Great Variety, from $8 00 to $50 00.
Macon, Oct. 17, 1871. jo 3 m
DIXIE WORK.S.
MACON, GA.
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For tbe Federal Union.
Book Notice.—By W. «. MarAdoo.
POPCLAR LIFE OB CBN. K. E. tEE.
BY EMILY V. MASON.
Dealers in
Doors, Sash, Blinds, Brackets,
Mantels, Windows and Door Frames.
WHITE PINE WORK,
Scroll Work, and all sorts of Turning done to order.
Flooring, Ceiling, Rough Lumber
Orders solicited and D prjinjni5' l ®1eal lau ^'
Oct. 15. 1871.
Pkopeietors,
12 3m*
SAV ANN AH CARDS,
C AD.PST S,
Oil Cloths, Mattings, Window Shades,
I.ACE, REP & DAMASK CURTAINS.
> .illusions being given, no charge for cutting or
LATHROP & CO.,
Corner of Congress & Whitaker Sts.,
SAVANNAH, GA.
at 17, 1871.
12 3m
L. J. Gt'lLMARTIN. JOHN FLANNERY
L J. GUILMARTIN & CO.,
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General Commissicn Merchants,
Bay Street, SAVANNAH, Ga.
Agents for Bradley's Super Phosphate of Lime,
Jewell’s Mills Yarns, Domestics. &c., &c.
Hogging, Knpr & Iron Tie*, nl.riayt.au hnnd.
. Usual Facilities Extended to Customers.
Aug 15, 1871. 3 6m
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AND
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SAVANNAH, GA.
i f.il attention given (o Sales or Shipment of
■ a and all kinds of produce. Liberal Advances
l . ‘ uu consignments.
AiiiiOW and EUREKA TIES at Lowest Agents
1 - Keep constantly on band a large stock of all
kin * of BAGGING. Agents for E. F. COE'S SU-
ratPHOSPHATE OF LIME.
August 2!*, 1871, 5 6m
iiffsii
Our Experience as Cotton Seller
Warreniw us in Sioliciling Foiitigntarnlt.
Liberal advances on produce sent us, and reuiit-
isuets promptly made.
W. F. SIMS & CO.,
Savannah, Ga.
August 29, 1871. 5 6tn
MIX & KIRTLAND,
Wholesale and Retail Dealers in
Roots SIl.QC.S,'^-
Leather Findings, Lasts, &.c.,
No. 3 COTTON AVENUE,
and 66 THIRD STREET,
MACON, GA.
Oct. 17,1871. 12 3m
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Watches. Diamonds, Jewelry,
SILVERWARE,
FANCY GOODS, CUTLERY, &c.
Particular attention given to repairs on Fine and
Difficult Watches.
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new Court House. )
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ient as well as permanent Boarders. Persons wilt
find it to their interest to stop at this House, as its
central location makes it a very desirable place for
merchants and families coming to the city for business,
or lor n sojourn oi pleasure. An ELEGANT SAM
PLE ROOM has been fitted up for the special use of
commercial travelers.
The table always supplied with all the luxuries of
the season, from first markets, and can be surpassed
by none in the South*
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Hotel and all trains, free of charge.
N BINSWANGER, Proprietor.
October 18, 1870. 12 dm
(LAG HORN A CUNNINGHAM,
9
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i 8. o § £ ft
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SAVANNAH, GA.
Sept 6 1 871. 6 6m
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114 Bay St. Savannah, Ga.
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T'-' ami Iron lies Furnished. Consignments re-
.prctfully solicited.
Oct 1, 1871. 10 m
NEW LAW FIRM.
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ATTORNEYS AT LAW,
»\!> Mll.imORN IN BANKRUPTCY.
MILLEDGEVILLE, GA.
WILL practice their proteeaion in the counties
»» Comp .-.ing the Ocmulgee Circuit—the counties
Hanoi A and Washington, and in the U. S. Circuit
il District Courts.
CHAS. P. CRAWFORD.
WM. W. WILLIAMSON.
Feb 11, 1871. 29
NEW LAW riRZW.
JF-. REICHERT,
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FURNITURE,
CARPETS, MATTRESSES, SC,
Paper Hangings, Window Shades
AND CORNICES,
GDI.3 AN3D BLACK WALKUT
1£C*JLDI1TC-.
Full assortment of
Melalic Burial Cases and Caskets.
Also Coffins m Rosewood. Mahogany & Walnut.
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prices.
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Jan. 14, 1871. 25 ly
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MAC OCT, GEORGIA.
R eceive deposits, buy and sell ex-
CHANGE, GOLD, SILVER, STOCKS,
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This volume from the pen of one of
Virginia’s most gifted writers is the
biography best adapted for general
use of the several volumes on the sub
ject which have appeared. It jriakes a
fine demi-octavo volume of 432 pages ;
and its mechanical execution is in the
very highest style of the art of book-
manufacturing. Its publishers are the
well known Southern firm of John
Murphy & Co.. 1S2 Baltimore street.
Baltimore. It contains numerous beau
tiful illustrations from the pencil of
Prof. Volck.
A word in regard to the young au
thor of this volume, Miss Mason, who
has entered the field of Southern au
thorship with a vigor and ability
which have already won for her .a se-
curc r ~ J ' ^ ML. - I :
sketch of her in the recent edition ol
Ida Raymond’s charming volume,
‘ Living Female Writers of the South.”
We there learn that Miss Mason is of
the Virginia Marshall family on her
mother’s side ; and the Masons on the
paternal side are known both in Virgin
ian and in National history. During
the war Miss Mason devoted herself to
active usefulness in the hospitals of
Richmond ; and soon afterward she
compiled “ Southern War Poems.”—
The latter volume was published by
Murphy & Co., and a portion of the
profits of this publication has been
nobly devoted to the education of or
phan children of fallen Confederate
soldiers.
But it is time we should revert to
the Popular Life of Gen. Lee under
consideration It is the happily writ
ten, handsomely published, inexpen
sive volume destined to general circu
lation among the masses of Southern
ers. Greater detail might be wanted
by the historian or the statesman, who
might need (in the language of Dut-
den)
“ To bolt tbe matter to the 1 ran.”
But with greater detail comes greater
consumption of time in the perusal,
and greater outlay of money to pro-J
cure the book. Unfortunately, the
millions of us impoverished Southern-'
ers are scant of time for reading, and J
more scant of money to buy books
with.
The author of this work, favored by
Mrs. Gen. Lee with permission to ded
icate her book to the widow of the
great Chieftain, has evidently enjoyed
from the latter every facility for mak
ing the work accurate in many details
of family history and other interesting
information. These are presented con
cisely and forcibly. The generlogical
history of the Lee family is a model of
what is proper in this department. The
stirring events of his great military ca
reer are told with masterly conciseness
and perspicacity. The details of his
saddened but glorious life after the
w’ar, and his grand withdrawal from
earthly affairs, are admirably narra
ted.
We find allusion made in the earlier
part of the volume to Gen. Lee’s touch
ing pilgrimage to the tomb of his fa
ther on our Georgian seashore in the
Spring of 1S70—only a short period
to his own death. There the
IiKTTER FHUH CHICAGO.
The following description of the
great fire in Chicago is taken from a
letter written by a lady in that city,
who was an eye-witness of the scenes
she describes, to a citizen ofMiliedge-
ville:
Caicago, III., Nov. 17, 1S71.
Dear George :—Mental excitement
with physical exertion both during
and after the fire have prostrated my
energies for a time, and thus prevented
my answering yours of the 5th ultimo.
Although not entirely “myself again,”
yet lam so much improved that I will
now attempt to give my experience of
the “ great fire.”
Saturday night preceding the ter-
packed up ; and Charlie said, “Ma, I
am real strong when I get frightened,
and I can carry out the Piano,” and,
he continued, “where will we go?”
This was a question that time and the
wind could alone answer. So I pro
ceeded to get my most valuable things
in as small a compass as possible, and
waited until the night came end show
ed in all its horror the seven miles of
fire, all bright, and the coal heaps and
one Elevator at three intervals sent up
great clouds of flame, while to the
north black columns of smoke were
preluding the blight Haines that soon
burst forth, telling us that another
house had gone. But I will not weary
your patience by telling how- I w-alked
the streets and alleys all night, watch
ing for the incendiary wdio w r as doing
THE ItEAMON WHY.
rible Sunday there was an alarm of fire ! tlis demoniacal work—of how brave I
given at nine in the evening, and later became, and how l assisted in relieving
a general alarm was sounded. I could the P 00r witl1 the aitl th at poured in
see the flames very distinctly, and I * rom 0l,r neighboring cities. I could
watched their progress until three in wr *t e a volume, but wdll reserve for
the morning. I knew that there had the . futu re my varied and terrible ex-
been a terrible fire, and anxiously P e ”ence. I have been sick from the
jiwaited the morning paper, which in e Dbcts ever since with chills and fever ;
“saved on Van Burren street” was the bl| LJ, nearly well. I send a
residence of one of my friends, Mr. ln tbe proportions. B. A.
Smith, and instead of going to church
I called on this family to congratulate
them on their narrow escape.
Arriving, after much difficulty in
forcing my way through the crowds
KOOK NOTICE.—By W. G. Karadoo.
JOURNAL OF A YOUNG LADY OF VIRGINIA,
1782. Edited by Einilie V. Mason.
This is a beautiful volume peculiar-
who were out to see the ruins, I found ly suitable as a holiday present. Its
the two young ladies (yet in their teens) price, too, is very moderate—only a
completely exhausted from \massing
water to the roof all the night through.
As I noticed the broken glass of the
windows and the blistered paint on
the sides of the house, I could fully
realize their narrow escape of the pre
vious night, when a whole block of
buildings adjoining them had been con
sumed. With this you will receive the
printed account of this fire which I
cut from the Sunday Morning Times.
dollar per copy. The printer’s finest
workmanship has been lavished on it:
exquisite typography, elegant binding,
tinted paper, &c.,&c.
It is the veritable journal of a young
lady, kept in the autumn of 1782,
whilst spending some weeks among
friends, consistii g of several of the
most elegant families of Virginia.—
The reader is let do
is let down, as it were,
Ah ! how little we may know what * nt0 t b e grand old life of that day as
“ a day may bring forth !” The glow- high old Virginian aristocracy en-
ing description given in stereotyped j°y e( ^ ^* Gen. George Washington
form was not repeated on the next was the head of the Revolutionary
morning when the heart of the city Arm y : th e great struggle was over,
was a pile of smoking ruins. j but peace had not yet been prociaim-
They then failed to see anything But other members of the Wash-
irrand or even majestic in the destruc- ; irigton family figure in the book. On
1 page 42 we have a lively picture
“No Lucy, never make a love
match,” said young Mrs. Strong to an
old school friend who was paying her
an afternoon visit. “Marry for money
—for interest—for anything but love-
I have tried that, and made a failure
such as it would break my heart to see
you make.”
Lucy Moore listened silently, a
thoughtful shadow on her fair young
face.
“Is it indeed so ?” she said. “I
grieve to hear it. How well I re
member your wedding day, Mary.—
How r handsome and noble your hus
band looked ! How bright and hap
py you were ! Oh, surely lie loved
you very dearly then ?”
“He thought he did, and so did I,”
said Mrs. Strong, with a half-checked
sob. “But it did not last long, Lucy.
We have been married just two
years to-day. He will not remember
the day. He left ine this morning
without a kiss, as he always does.—
He will come back to dinner in the
same way, and after it is over he wi
go out to his club, or—or soma other
I have gone to bed. Yet I have been
good and careful wife to him.
have studied his comfort in every way
and this is my reward I”
She hid her face in her hands as she
Fur the Federal Union.
TREASURES THAT ARE IXDESTRlfTIRLE.
BY SMITHA MCBRIDE.
tive element. I never could see any
beauty in the flame that was destroy
in'; treasure or which endangered hu
man life. I fully agree with you on
that point—life is of first importance
and money is important to sustain
life.
This Saturday night fire was the
largest one we have had in years, and
three lives were lost. I found the en
gines still playing on the burniugruins
and the coal piles, and watched with
interest the crowds as they passed
along the streets on the four sides of
the Smith mansion and around the
smoking ruins. Ladies elegantly at-
tiied were promenading through the
ashes and over the coal heaps which
were still burning below the surface.
This stream of humanity kept surg
ing on—on—apparently exhaustless in
its proportions, and covering every
spot wiiere it was possible to obtain a
foothold. Carriages filled the streets
and pedestrians the sidewalks, until it
was almost impossible for any one
to pass aiong the pavement, in an op
posite direction from the one in which
the crowd were moving. It was almost
dark when I crowded my way through
this mixed multitude to a car on the
have a lively picture of
Corbin Washington, who had married
Hannah Lee, a relative of the “young
lady of Virginia.” I quote her w'ords:
“I must tell you of our frolic after we"
(Nancy, Milly Washington and the
writer)—“we went to our room. We
took it into our heads to eat ; well,
vve had a large dish of bacon and beef;
after that a bowl of Sago-cream and
after that an apple pye. Whilst we
were eating the pye in bed—God bless
you! making a great noise—in came
Mr. Washington, dressed in Hannah’s
short gown and petticoat, and seized
me and kissed me twenty times in
spite of all resistance I could make;
and then cousin Molly. Hannah soon
followed dressed in his coat. They
joined us in eating the apple-pye, and
then went out.” What a rare old-
fashioned “romp” that must have been
—that night of Oct. 27, 1782 !
The journal covers a period of sev
eral weeks and gives a most thorough
insight into the habits of young la
dies in high life in that day. Even
dress is incidentally referred to very
often, and we see the “cut,” and hear
the rustle, of the substantial silk bro
cades which enveloped the beautiful
corner of Clinton street and rode jmst j Virginian belles in the frosty autumn of
the ruins on my way home. Reaching ] 1782, ^ when they appeared in “full
home safely 7 and thankfully, t retired d r, ‘ 8S -
early, feeling, like the poor firemen, j The “Journal” is sold not for Miss
the need of sleep. The alarm at nine M aa °u s emolument, but for the bene-
oud a hillf disturbed my slumber, and the "Lee Memorial Association of
as I looked for the fire, I could deter- i Richmond." It is published by those
mine its locality very near the first fire, ekeant publishers Murphy Co., oj
and judging that it would not amount Baltimore, and may be found at the
prior
to much, w r ent to sleep again. But
stricken and declining chieftain repaired j soon another, and this time a more
with filial love, and bent him for the j startling peal from the court house told
last time over the honored dust of his j me that there was another terrible con-
illustrious father. We have, Irom the | llagration. I could see the flames trav-
house of L.
ledgeviile.
W. Hunt & Co., of Mil-
BEATII OF GEN. UUIMUl'i 1*01.K.
An ex-Confederate, writing for the
lips of a friend who accompanied him jeling north, and could hear the death Westminster Ruview, gives thefollow-
from Brunswick thither, details of a j knell of the city as it came in terrible ing account of the de’ath of the bishop
touching incident connected with this j tones irom the Court House bell, and , r
visit which we have not space to nar- then all was quiet, for the bell turn- o enc,>1
bled with a terrible crash to the base-! “ The death of the distinguished man
r PHK UNDERSIGNED have formed a co-partner-
I ship for the practice of Lair, under tlia firm of
SANFORD & FIRMAN.
T • v will bestow prompt attention upon all business
trusted to their care in this and the surrounding
counties.
OSiee on Wavno street over Stetson’s Store.
J 1). B. SANFORD.
F. C. FURMAN.
M.'.iedgeviUe, Jan’y 5th, 1871. 24 ly
T.W.WHITE,
ffltta/ 1 tieLf at ^£aui,
MILLEDGEVILLE, GA.,
l\ ILL practice in this and adjoining counties
,* Applications for Homestead Exemptions, nn
the new Saw, and othei business before the
Court of Ordinary, will receive proper attention
Miiledgeville, Oct. 12,1868. lltf
CHERRY STREET,
Opposite Carliart & Cnrd.
Macon, - - Georgia.
B. F. DENSE, Proprietor.
March 21,1871- 34 12m
G. T. WIEDENMAN,
1
® st ‘d at his old stand next
door to VV. T. Conn, keeping
constantly on hand, and ust re-
«‘yed a tine assortment of GOLD AND SILVER
'UrcilES LADIES’ AND GENTS’ WATCH
RAINS, Jewelry, Clocks, Guns, Pistols, Cutlery,
‘ I^'Vare, Silver Plated Ware, &c.
►v" Watches, Clocks and Jewelry repaired at
Eh °rt notice.
Bf-GIVE HIM A CALL!
"■Hedgevilla, Oct. 2d, 1871. W 3m
s. Gr. W. Haas & Co.,
H nilXEDCEriLLB, r.A.
AVE received direct from the Distillers a large
supply of the celebrated
CLARK WHISKEY,
fr. ..* ? r " “''L and gujRmteed to be perfectly pure—
Il| iy adulteration—recommended by the
O' t n Ljjntemity- Give it a trial.
. 13 3m
I IIAVE REMOVED TO MY LARGE AND
COMMODIOUS BRICK STOKE ON HAN
COCK STREET, Next to the City Hall, where
I have a fall assortment of
GROCERIES AND PROVISIONS,
cooKirva stoves
In fact everything
From Shoe Peg to Steamboat.
If vou want CHEAP GOODS bi ing the .Haney
in your hand. If you waut VERY DEAR
GOODS ash for a few day* lime, tbe price will
^Vrom This date I will have a cash price and credit
nrice if it is only tor a day.
price, j SAM WALKER, Agent.
Sept 19, 1871. a iat
SELLING 0FE AT COST.
Stoves! Stoves!!
AM selling out my present lot
^. come and eee for yourselv “
suit you, you need not buy.
Sept 20, 1871.
T AM selling out my |a™u. stoves at cost;
1 come and see for yourselves, and it my prices don t
not bllV.
J. STALEY.
8 tf
J. R. DANIEL
RESPECTFULLY iuforms the citizens
I of Milledgeville and vicinity that he has
I opened a foil stock of
U Groceries and Confectionery,
AT NO. U MILLEDGEVILLE HOTEL BLOCK,
Quick sales and smalt profits is my motto. Give me
° Milledgeville, Nov 21, 1871. L 1 in
rate here. Perhaps a premonition that
he W’as destined soon to join that illus
trious father in the Spirit Land thrilled
the heart of the great Chieftain. The
scene of that Spring-day of 1870 de
serves a place on immortal canvas, and
we understand its commemoration in
that manner is not to he neglected.—
We have reason to hope that the ex
quisite artist, Mr. F. J. Fisher of Ten
nessee, will visit Dungeness during the
present winter and make an accurate
j life-sized portrait of Gen. Lee at the
| tomb of his father precisely as the
great Commander appeared there in
1870. The ruined mansion of Dungen
ess and the dancing billows of the At
lantic, in the back-ground; and the
moss-crowned live-oak monarciis of
the forestoverhanging tbe tombs of the
illustrious dead, and beside the dead
lather the dying and honored son, with
a saddened last earthly look at the
venerated mound of earth,—these
should go down to succeeding genera
tions along with other great historic
pictures of the age.
Base ball Manufacture in Massa
chusetts—Some idea of the extent of
the trade in base-balls may be deriv
ed from the following clippings from
the census. There are two establish
ments in Natick, Mass., devoted exc-lu-
sivelv to the manufacture of base-balls.
One of them has a capital of 810,000,
employs six men, fifteen women, and
ten children, and makes 30,000 dozen
of b ills a year, valued at 842,000. It
uses annually six tons of rubber waste,
S,000 pouuds of woolen yarn, and 1,-
600 sides of horse hide. The other es
tablishment uses 1,000 pounds of rub
her waste, 1,500 pounds of woolen
yarn, and 400 sides of horse-hide. A
company in New York makes up 2,-
000 yards of flannel and 3,000 yards ot
webbing into shirts and belts for base
ball players.
ment, just after the prisoners had been was a melancholy one. It occurred!
released. 1 reasoned that as the wind while our army lay in front of Kenne- j
was a strong west of south gale that saw. Johnston, with a group of offi-
I would be safe aud actually returned cers, among whom was Polk, was rnak-
to my bed and slept until daylight.— iog a reconuoisance of the enemy’s
Yet this was my last sleep for three lines from the summit of Pine Moun-
vveeks, and perhaps in my blissful ig- tains, a lofty, solitary mount, which
norance of impending danger it was jutted out from the range, and formed
well, for with one more night added the apex ol an acute angle, ou which
to what I subsequently endured in rjiy our lines was arranged. The situation
sleepless days and nights, I fear that was a very hazardous one, being tom
my pen never would have been able manded, or rather reached by guns
to write this sorrowful story. At eight from any portion of the enemy’s iiues.
and a half by the clock next morning The unusual assemblage in such a con-
I learned the alarming state of things spicuous place soon attracted the vigi-
to be just this—the water-works de- lant enemy. A battery in front imme-
stroyed, court-house and post-office— diately tired one shot, which we after-
both gone, and the fire still raging on wards found out was but the prelude
the north side. ' to one ol the most fearful shellings I
Two of my three boys had started ever witnessed. The group were
for school, and the last one carried a standing between young Beaureguard’s
note to the teachers, ordering the im- j battery and the fifth campany of Wash-
mediate return of my children, and ingtou artillery, Johnston being on the
that they also bring their books home, works looking through a field-glass.—
My children came home at 10, and at [That first shot could not have missed
II every school in the city was closed, him two feet, but the attention paid
and the houses filled with the homeless to it was to turn his glasses to the bat-
swfl'erers by the fire. I was now fully tery that fired it. Polk had in the
aroused to a sense of impending dan- meantime separated from the group,
ger, for from the north to the west and was walking thoughtfully away
side, at the d : stance the fire had now with his left side to the enemy—hi3
reached, only a slight change in the bi-ad down and his hands clasped be-
vvind would hurry us all in one mass of hind him. I he secoud shell fired at
flames, I told my children that they the crowd struck him in the arm, and
must not get frightened, and still that passed through the body, tearing out
we must prepare to move, carrying bis heart, and then crushing Lis right
with us what we couid- Charlie is 13,
Frank 11, and little Willie 7 years old,
and we iive entirely alone, and there
arm above the elbow. He dropped
on one knee, wavered, then fell on one
side—dead. I had scarcely 7 turned my
back when I heard the murmur of
horror run through the line, “Gen.
Polk is killed.” Johnston said not a
was not a man that could help us, as
all were alike threatened—each must
look out lor himself. As the boys ran
up stairs, and began packing their word, but ran to him and lilted him in
own little personal treasures, I sat bis arms. Hardee uttered a cry and
down neaily pur lyzed—I was really ; also rushed forward. He was past all
too weak to move. In a few minutes human help. I he members of his
the boys came down, and in a cheer- 1 staff tenderly lilted and bore him from
t’ui way told me that they were all th e field,”
spake. Lucy Moore bent over her and
whispered :
“In every way save one, dear Mary.”
Mrs. Strong looked up.
“What do you mean V*
‘‘Promise not to be angry and I will
tell you.”
Go on.”
Your husband used to be very fond
of music. Do you ever play or sing
to him of an evening now?”
Oh, no. We gave that up long
enough ago 7 ”
But why ?”
“I’m sure I can’t tell. It was sucl
a bore to practice.”
“Do you read aloud to him, or have
him read to you V”
“No. 1 used to ; but some how
that is given up> too.”
“And your dress ; shall you change
it before he comes home to dinner
Mrs. Strong shook her head. She
wore a dingy flounced delaine, no col
lar or cufls, and her hair was rough
and untidy—her whole look one of ex
treme carelessness.
“tie would not notice it if I did.—
Where is the use, Lucy l It is all too
late.”
“No, it is not too late. But it may
be soon,” said Lucy. “Mary, some
one ought to tell you. No one dares
to but me. Your husband does not
go to liis club of an evening. He
goes to Mrs. Wylie’s. You know her;
you have heard her name in society,
“The Queen of Flirts.” Mary, she is
a dangerous woman. She lives but
for admiration, and that she means to
have. Your husband gives her admi
ration now ; take care that he gives
no more—his love !”
Mrs. Strong burst into tears.
“What can I do ?” she wailed. “I
know that woman too well. What
chance have I against her ?”
“Give yourself a chance,” said Lu
cy, with a kiss. “Let your husband
find a pleasant welcome from a wife
neatly dressed, Mary. Forgive the
hint. You have beauty and grace.—
Do not neglect them longer Sing to
him, Mary ; play to him ; charm and
fascinate him. You have done it once.
Try again, and save him from the
‘Queen ot flirts.’ ”
She stole softly from the room. It
had not been a pleasant lesson to re
ceive ; it might not have been a pleas
ant one to give—who shall say? But
Mrs. Strong was sensible as well as a
pretty woman, and five minutes after
Lucy Moore had gone, she went up to
her own room, acknowledging that
her friend had spoken but the truth.
That evening, just after the street
lamps were lighted, Mr. Strong came
carelessly towards his home. Care
lessly ? Yes that was the word.—
That house was fast becoming to him
only a place to eat, sleep, and dress in
—a place for which he had to pay rent
and taxes, but in which lie took no
comfort or pleasure, it the truth must
be told.
“Never mind ; I'll go to Grace as
soon as dinner is over, and she will
make it up to me,” thought Mr. Strong
as he opened the front door with his
latch-key aud strode across the hall.
(July half-way, however, for there
before him, at the loot of the stairs,
stood a graceful, pretty woman, with
satin-smooth brown hair, bright blue
eyes, and cheeks as red as roses, wear
ing a pretty evening dress of dark-blue
silk, and shining ornaments upon her
snowy neck and arms.
“Welcome home, dear James,” she
said, with a heavenly smile- “It is
the second anniversary of our wed
ding-day. Won’t you spend this eve
ning with me, dear !”
His only answer was a close em
brace and a sudden kiss. His eyes
were dim as he sped up-stairs to his
own room to prepare for dinner.
“Brute that I’ve been !” he thought
to himself.
Alter dinner, on the plea of smoking
one cigar, he stole out, and returned
with a pretty gold watch and chain
as a present for his wife. They sang
together that evening ; they talked a
long time over the dying fire. Ah, it
was not too late. He loved her still,
and she had saved him and their hap
py home.
The lesson was not lost upon her.—
From that day she has -never grown
careless—never ceased to strive to
keep her husband’s as she once tried
to win her lover’s love.
Oh, wives who weep and mourn
while your truant husbands seek some
fascinating ‘Grace,’ have you fallen in
to Mary's error? Is this the reason
why ?
Our theme is not new. The exist
ence of treasures that arejndestructi-
ble has given vitality to life and af
forded sublimity to thought from the
very dawn of time to the present hour.
The glow of prosperity is beautified
by their lustre, and their translucent
beams gild the darkest experiences of
life. It is the fadeless sheen of their
glory alone that renders the attendant
evils of mortality tolerable. When
formality biights the opening buds
of hope—when sorrow heaves its
shadowy waves about the heart, or the
soul sinks in the deep darkness of des
pair’s eclipse, the tender little word
of sympathy or encouragement be
comes an imperishable treasure.
The smallest deeds of self-denial and
affectionate consideration—even the
sweet and tender smile—every grace
pure aiSir j U'.t^-tije very thoughts of a
bered among tiiese treasures of eternal
durability. The soothing gleams of
light they bring us are caught, as it
were, from the unrivaled radiance of
God's throne. The beautiful reflection
is seen from life to lite through succes
sive years, and must again concentrate
in the glowing countenance of Divini
ty. Could we reach Heaven, our hands
void of those treasures, its lovely
shores would seem less fair, the mov
ing of tiie water of life would be less
peaceful.
The tear of penitence becomes a
crystal in the exquisite prism ot grace.
The most rrivi.il victory obtained of
the spirit will forever emit the suu-
ight’s royal glow. The bitterest trial
may incorporate the savor ot patient
holiness, until transformed into a jewel
of the richest varied beauty, aud the
most secret emotion preserved in the
essence of purity will, like a long im
prisoned ray, blend again with the
source of all light.
Ah! could we but realize all this,
bow carefully we would cull the rich
gems sparkling along the pathway of
life. And shall not these radiators of
the soul adorn the “new heaven and
the new earth”—our inheritance be
yond the grave—and render brilliant
the diadems we shall continually cast
before the throne?
Surely these are among the count
less gems that shall “ garnish the
foundations of the holy city, New Je
rusalem.” The precious stones tiiat
will eternally catch and reflect the re
fulgent glnry of God.
But there is one treasure gathering
the light of all into its glowing bosom:
the pearl of price. We may safely
part with all else to secure this, for since
its inspiring gleam dispelled the dark,
damp of nonentity, rivited worlds into
existence, and intused blessedness ami
immortality into life, its loveliness has
been a theme for the sw 7 eetest genius,
and its value has employed the wisdom
ol the wisest; yet the rare richness of
its beauty remains unsung, and the
sum totai of its worth is untold.
All the treasures of knowledge and
of understanding, the iufiuite treasures
of Heaven, all things, even the angels,
God himself, becomes ours through
Him whose merits language can never
fathom nor humanity never realize.
How our hearts should warm with
gratitude and dissolve in contrition,
when we consider that ere the al
mighty creative voice resounded o’er
the dark depths of chaos, this eterni
ty of wealth was garnered for us, and
made beautiful by our Father, the
great Lapidary, God.
Stimulants.—There is a time when
the pulse lies low in the bosom and
beats low in the veins; when the spir
it, which apparently knows no waken
ing, sleeps m its house ot clay, and the
windows are shut, the doors hung in
the invisible crape of melancholy; when
we wish the golden sunshine pitchy
darkness, and wish to fancy clouds
where no clouds couid be. This is a
state of sickness where physio may
be thrown to toe dogs, lor we wish none
of it.
What shall raise the spirit ? What
shail make the heart beat music again
and pulse through all the myriad
thronged hulls in the house ol life?—
What shall make the sun kiss the east
ern hills for us, with ail his old awak-
ing gladness, and the night overflow
with moonlight, love and flowers ?—
Love itself is the greatest stimulant,
the most intoxicating of all, and per
forms all these miracles, and is a mira
cle itself, and is not in the drug store,
whatever they say. The counterfeit
is in the market, but the winged god
is not a money changer, we assure
you.
Men have tried many tilings, but
still they ask for stimulants. Men try
to bnrv the floating dead of their souls
in the wine cup, but the corpse rises.
We see their faces in the bubbles. The
intoxication of drink sets the world
whirling again, and the pulses to play
ing music, and the thoughts galloping,
but the clock runs down sooner, and
an unnatural stimulant only leaves the -
house it filled with the wildest revelry,
more silent, more sad, more deserted.
There is only one stimulant that never
intoxicates—duty. Duty puts a clear
sky over every man, into which the
skylark, happiness, always goes sing
ing.—Prentiss.
A beautiful woman is like a great
truth, or a great happiness, and has no
more right to cover herself with a
green veil or any similar abomination,
than the sun has to wear green specta
cles.