Cuthbert weekly appeal. (Cuthbert, Ga.) 18??-????, August 11, 1871, Image 1
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W h#* Itai’.rr *7 E keAB, Official information has been re hiiiiu: j at this Department that One Ficus ry, R'Lj a notorious character, lias of late com many depredations upon the good and abiding citizens of Lumpkin county, and foT sale counties adjacent thereto, and that several t * ,a yHictments are now pending against him iu hose counties, charging him with assault with •intent to murder, ui son, horse stealing, and oilier divers crimes ; and _ Whereas, Notwithstanding the diligent es- forts by the civil authorities in endeavoring to apprehend tlie said Fricks, he has succeeded in eluding their vigilance, and is sftill at large, greatly to the terror and the disturbance of tlie peace and good oi der of said communities: Now, therefore, believing that th<s offering of a suitable reward is essential as a means of Hinging to justice the said Fricks, I have thought proper to .issue,this my Proclamation, hereby offering a reward of Five Huudred Dol lars for the apprehension and delivery of the said Pleue Fricks to tlie Sheriff of Lumpkin county, and an additional reward of Five Hundred Dollars on his conviction of any of the felouiea with which he Btands charged, Giveu under my hand and the Great Seal of 11 the State, at the capitol, in tlie city of At 1 lanta, this 12th and y of July, in the year of our Lord Eighteen Hundred aud Seventy- One, and of the Independence of the Uui • ted States of America the Ninety-Sixth. RUFUS JB. BULLOCK tty the Governor : David G. (Dotting, Secretary of State. jy2l-4t A I^roeljimation. GEORGIA. By It UFUS B. B ULL 0 CK, Governor of Said State. Whereas, on the 7th day of June, 1870, a Proclamation was issued from this Depart ment, offering a reward of Two Hundred Dol lars for the apprehension and delivery, with evidence to convict, to the Sheriff of Taliafei. ro county, of Alexander H. Evans, charged with the murder of JeSße Nunn, in said coun ty ; and •Whereas, the said Evans #s still at large, continuing his depredations, and it being represented to me that the murder conra itted by him was most willful and atrocious, and that it U the universal desire of the citizens of •aid county that the said Evans he arrested for his evil doings and brought to a speedy trial and punishment; Now, therefore, in order the more effectual ly to make certain the arrest of the said Evans I have thought proper, and do h reby offer an additional reward ot Five Hundred Dollars for the arrest and delivery of the said Alexan der H. Evans to the Sheriff of Taliaferro conn ty, and a reward of Five Hundred Dollars on his conviction Given under my hand and the great seal of the State, at the Capitol in Atlanta, this twelfth day of July, in the year of our Lord Eighteen Hundred and Seventy-one, and of the Independence of the United States of America the Ninety sixth. RUFUS B. BULJ.OCK. tty the Governor -. David G, Dotting, Secretary of State jy2l-4t A PROCLAMATION. GEORGIA. By R UFUS B. B ULL O CK, Governor of Said State. Whereas, Official information has been re ceived at this Department that James Toombs, a desperate character, recently convicted of murder, and confined under sentence of death in the common jail of Houston county, has made his escape from said jail and is now at large ; Now, therefore, I have thought proper to Issue this, my Proclamation, hereby offering a reward of Five Hundred Dollars fortlie ap prehension and delivery of the said James Toombs to the Sheriff Os Houston county, in order that he may be punished for the offense of which he stands convicted. Given under my hand and the great seal of the Executive Department at the Capitol in Atlanta, this fourteenth day of July, in the year of onr Lord Eighteen Hundred and Seventy-one, and of the Independence of the United States of America the Ninety sixth. RUFUS B. BULLOCK. By the Governor David G. (Dotting, Sec'y of State. jy2l 4t Fruits and Flowers, Durham, Mountain Leaf Smoking' Tobacco, For sale by T. S. POWELL, Trustee, CUTHBERT lj§l APPEAL. The Duty of Life. BY CARRIE BELL SINCLAIR. Look not mournfully .back to the Past, The Present’s the hour for Duty, And Lite, be it ever so dark, Has moments of sunshine and beauty. Look up! for the sun is still shining Although a black cloud may be there ; Remember the bright silver lining From under the cloud will appear. Sit not with the hands folded— Each one has a duty to do, • And if life has its struggles for others, Why have only pleasures for you ? Seek uot to pluck only the roses, Faint not in the heat of the strife ; But put on the armor of courage, To fight in the battle of life. Look round on the highways and gather, Not only the flowers so sweet, But lake up the stones that are bruising Some Weary, worn traveler’s feet; Seek out some cool spring in the desert, And give to the lips that are dry— Speak a kind word of hope oi of comfort To each sorrowing one who goes by. Pluck a thorn lrom some poor, bleeding bosom, Make strong some faint heart for the strife; Rouse up the weak feet that have Oh this is the mission of Life ; Ask uot if the world will applaud you— No matter since duty is done ; There’s One who will better reward you, With the crown you have faithfully won. “ Come Home, Father.” Father, dear father, come home with me now! The clock in the steeple strikes one ; You said y#u were coming right home from the shop, As soon as your day's work was done. Our fire has gone out—our house is all dark, And mother’s been watching since tea, With poor brother Benny, so sick in her arms, And no one to help her but me. Conic home ! come home ! come home ! Please, father, dear lather, come home. Hear the sweet voice of the child, Which the night winds, repeat as they roam! Oh, who could resist this most plaintive of prayers ? ‘•Please, father, dear father, come home!’’ Father, dear father, com j homo with -me now, The clock in the steeple strikes two 1 The night has grown colder, and Benny is woue— But he has been calliug for you. Indeed he is worse—Ma says he will die, I’eihaps before morning shnlKdawn ; And this is the message she sent me to bring? Come quickly or ho will be gone.” Father, dear lather, coihe home with me now, The clock in the steeple strikes three : The home is so lonely—the hours are so long For poor wcepiifg mother and me. Yes, we are alone —poor Benny is dead, And gone with the angels of light ; And these were the very last words that he said— “ I want to kiss papa good night.” Tlie Man who Hadn’t any Objection. The author of St. Twel’mo, no ted for Jiis love of a practical joke, and a slight impediment in hisspeech, was “ on. duty ” at the fair of the American Institute, and finding a convenient point of rest behind a pyramid of paste and blacking, went quietly to work to write up his notes. He had just completed a glowing eulogium on the merits of a patent bean sifter when he was interrupted by a tall countryman, who asked: “ Haow do you sell yer blackin,” mister ? ” “ 1 d-d-dont sell it, said the ab sorbed writer. “Don’t gin it away, do ye ? ” said the querist, handling a box covet ously. “ I ha-ha-haven’t g : g-given away' any yet,” replied the still busy knight of the pencil. “ Hain’t got any objections to my takin’ a box Lave ye ? ” persisted the torment. “ N n-not the 1-least in the world, said the now thoroughly aroused joker, calmly closing his book, and beaming blandly upon tlie in terrogator. The contrymau immediately seiz ed upon a box of polish; a sharp boy standing near followed his ex ample ; the news ot free blacking spread among other sharp boys, and the pyramid of blacking was soon reduced to a plain, when the news paper man was overtaken a little distance further in the hall by the blacking dealer, irate and red-faced, with two policemen, Who had the original offender and half dozen boys in custody. “ What tlie blazes do you mean,” said the man of polish, m anything but polished language ; “ by setting people to steal my blacking ? ” “ M-m-my dear sir,” said the par agrapher, urbanely, “ the g-g-gen tleman asked me if I ha-ha-had any objections to.his t-t-t-taking a box of blacking, and I hadn’t any ob jections at all, and I d-d-don’t know why I should have.” And he walk ed quietly on in pursuit of his la bors, leaving Messrs. Day and Mar tin to charge a gross of paste black ing to profit and loss. A Philadelphia lady appeared at a ball at Cape May with a dress made entirely of lace purchased, in Brussels, and which cost $'7,000. It is kept in an air tight case and the sunlight is never allowed to fall on it. The State Road lessees have fork ed over $25,000 rent for the month of August. CUTHBERT, GEORGIA, FRIDAY, AUGUST 11, 1871. [communicated.] Messrs. Editors : Thinking that these lines may find an appreciative eye among your readers, I have de termined to give a little account of a protracted meeting which has just closed at “Damascus” church, a few.miles from this place. On my way “ out home,” I call ed in to see my estimable friend, Mrs. H. As usual she met me with a smile of welcome, and insisted that I would remain with her until after preaching, saying, “We have a most delightful meeting going on in the Baptist Church, out here.” I hope that my friends will excuse me for alluding to them, but I can not resist the impulse of approving the disinterested benevolence which has characterized the course of this family towards the church at this place. It is so seldom of late years that we witness the padormance of an unselfish act, that it induces us to make a speciality of the matter. About two years ago Mrs. 11. hear ing a poor widow Woman compiaia 'ing of the spiritual condition of her family, and wishing that her - cir cumstauces were such that she could have her children religiously in structed, mentioned the fact toiler husband. Knowing that there was a number of poor people around him who, like the woman alluded to, had a great incumberauce in the way of children, and consequently were denied church privileges, Mr. H. being a man of gCneious feel ings, and with hand and heart ever ready to promote both, individual and public good, began in a delicate way to interest the neighbors on the subject. Belonging to a differ ent denomination of Christians, and fearing that his motives might be impugned, he operated in an indi rect way. He began first, by call ing their gtteution to the number of children who were growing up around them without any religious instruction whatever, and intimated that for the good of the community, someone ought to make an effort to build a house, and invite some minister of God’s gospel to visit them occasionally and administer to their spiritual wants. He soon found that the idea met their ' ap proval. He then proposed to be one of a number of men who would meet at all appointed time, and make preparation for building a house ©f worship. The appointed day having arrived, the neighbors met, and go ing heartily to work, soon erected a neat little log house by the road side. Knowing the religions feel ing of the neighborhood, he believed that a church with opposite views to bis own, would soon be constitut ed in the house; but like a true hearted Christian, he cared only lor the good of others. In a short time the neighbors' met and constituted a Baptist church. For a year they had no regular pastor, but held monthly meetings. Mr. H. and family at tended their meetings regularly ; opened their bouse to the people, .and performed nobly their part in taking care of the preacher. Hoping that the reasons given for my deviation, are sufficient, I will return to the subject. After partaking of an early supper, such as only the social, hospitable lady of a country home can prepare, we be gan our walk to the house of God, which was nearly a mild distant.— My emotions as we drew near the .church were indescribable. I would that I had tbo power of language that I might convey to the minds of my readers the impression made upon my heart, as I saw in the twilight, crowds of people pouring in from tlie different roads and by-paths, and collecting around the little log house. With silent praise they entered the church. A placid stillness reigned until the man of God opened the book, and with impressive voice read the word of life. My mind wandered back to the time, when an innocent child, I was led to the house of prayer ky parents who worshipped God “with the spirit and the understanding when pure and vital religion reigned in the hearts of the professed follow ers of Jesus, aliiinng fqrth in rdeeds of kindness, and words of love; when the children of God worship ped not at the shrine of fashion and false refinement, but when from the hearts of Christians, overflowing with love and gratitude, burst forth sweet songs of praise. ’ Mr. Culbreth, the worthy pastor, in a soft persuasive voice reasoned with his bearers upon the uncertain ty of life, and the certainty,. of death and the judgment. In an ef fort to remove from the minds of sorne'their objection to revivals of religion, he advanced an idea which, although I think a good one, never occurred ty me before. Thinking that perhaps it will strike others with force, I will briefly allude to it. He referred to the impotent man that Christ healed at the pool ofßethesda; said that Commenta tors assigned different reasons for the healing properties which tlie waters of the pool possessed at cer tain seasons-; but that he believed' that the miracle was performed as a lesson for Christians in ull ages; that it taught them that the spirit of God strove with men, at one time more than another, and that it was the duty of Christians to meet at ceitain seasons and pray for the spe cial blessing of God, as the impo tent lnan laid around the pool wait ing and desiring the moving of the waters. I never saw a more quiet, atten tive congregation in-my life. A1 though circumstances were 'Such that,a number of chiidern were pres ent, not a sound bfoke the solemni ty of tlie occasion. After the sermon was ended, an opportunity? was offerod those who wished an interest in the prayers of God’s people, to come forward and extend then* hand to the pastor.— Quite a number arose, and with thoughtful countenances, went for ward. I had the pleasure of attending the meeting the next night, and al so the following Gabbath' morning. The last sermon of the occasion, was addressed to the young con verts. About twelve went forward, and occupied the seats which had been arranged on either, side of the pulpit for those who had united with the church during the meet ing. Among the number was the family of my friend, Mr. H. The sermon was given in an affectionate, impressive spirit, and will no doubt act as both a guide and check to those, -who had that day publicly put on a profession of religion. The meeting in the litttle log house by the roadside will long be remembered *by thokc whosfe privi lege it was to attend, -and its rc suit eternity alone will unfold. - --’••• • > I *illas9«:ltinb.>' The Wrong Picture. “ A pretty face—a pretty face in deed ” I turned the little photograph up side dawn,, lipid it off at arm’s lenght to get a perspective view, and scrutinize it perfectly with my T eye-glasses. Henry Wallis looked pleased ; a man naturally likes to have liis affi anced admired and'appreciated. “So this is Bessie Armitage I have heard so much of; really', Wal lis, she does credit to your taste. A blonde, I suppose?” “Fair as a lily-leaf, with blue eyes and sunniest golden hair.” “Ah! we11,.1 must say I prefer the brunette style, so far as my in dividual teste goes, but then, fan cies differ, you know.” It was all very well for Henry Wallis to go into ecstasies about the pallid, fair-haired Bessie Armi tage; he had never seen the glance of Cecilia Vernon’s magnificent dark eyes. What did he know about the true tvpc of female beau ty ? . • “As you say, fancies differ,” Wal lis returned, lightly. “But I wish you would select a handsome frame for it when you go to town next blue velvet with a gold ring on the margin, or some such tasteful ar rangement.’/ “I’ll see to it.” I said, deposit ing the picture in its envelope, and returned it to my inside breastpock et. “You’ll be very careful of it ?” “Careful ? Os course I shall.” I smiled a little at Willis’ solici tude, and we parted. After all, Henry Willis was bet ter off' than I was, for he was se curely engaged to the dimpled, yel low-tressed little object iff his af fections; while I was yet, as it were, in outer darkness, uncertain whether my peerless Cecilia return ed my ardent devotion, or whether she secretely inclined toward that unprincipled fellow, Fitzhue Tre foil. A' score of times I had re solved to settle the question; a score of times I had gone to the Vernons’ with the very .formula $f the declaration on my lips, and as often had the words died uway un voiced and übspbken. If fate had only gifted me with one thousandth part of Fitzhue Trefoil’s off-hand audacity ! I don’t think anything bhort of the deluge could check his cool selbpossessiou; an earthquake wouldn’t, and I don’t ihink that the millenium could. However, love inspires the feeb lest heart with a sort of factitious courage, and I was anew man since Miss Vernon smiled on me. What was the use of doubting, hesitating and trembling? Why not decide my fate at once ? Henry Wallis’ se rene content exercised a stimula ting influence upon me. I Would fain have been even as he was ! “There is no sense in procrastir nafciug matters any further.” I said half aloud as I walked up and down the rather limited domains of my little law office. “ I have been a doubting fool quite long enough.” I am afraid I was not a very amia ble member of the domestic circle that afternoon. “ I think Paul is growing crosser every day,” said my sister, shrug ging her little plump shoulders.— “Mamma, I wish you’d speak to him,” But my mother, bless her wise old soul, knew better than that. She only looked at me over the rims of her spectacles, and went on darn ing stockings. “ Paulis worried with business matters, I suppose,” she said, apol ogetically. “ Paul will be well enough if you ouly let him alone.” I went up to iny room after din ner, and made an elaborate toilet; but all the pains I bestowed upon it served only to heighten the gen* eral-effect of awkwardness. “ I’ve two minds to whit until to raon'fl W;” quotljj Flo myself, abrabt* ly stopping, with my -cravat half tied.- —^ No,' f might be a coward, hut I was not such an unmitigated pal troon as that. I had begun the en terprise, and I would carry it through if it cost me the last drop of my heart’s blood. Moreover I had an inspiration. An entirely new meth od of putting the momentous query —“ popping the question ” is a vul garism that I for one, could not tole rate'—had occurred to. me. r “ Hang, Fitzhue Trefoil,” I ex claimed gleefully, half aloud," though there was no ear to hear lfty ejacu lation, “I’ll win the dark-eved treas ure yet, in spite of him ! ” I opened my writing-case, and carefully took out a little carte de visite wrapped in tissue paper, and tenderly laid away with a pink silk perfume sachel that Minnie had made for me once. It was Cecilia’s picture; she had allowed me. to steal it away from her, with scarcely a remonstrance, a week before. — Then was the time I ought to have proposed; but, like a timorous, doubting moon-calf as I was, I bad lot the golden tide of opportunity slip unimproved away from me. I drew Bessie Armitage’s vacant doll-like face from its envelope, and compared the two with a thrill of triumph in my heart. “ Colorless water beside crimson, sparkling champagne ! a pale violet in the shadow of a royal rose! pearls eclipsed by the fiery flash of diamond ! ” I exclaimed. “Ijenry Wallis’ taste may be very correct and classical, but give me my ra diant brunette. The bleached out beauties don’t correspond with my ideal of perfection.” It was a lovely spring evening as I entered the wide gravelled path that led up to the broad porch of tlie old-fashioned Vernon mansion. Squire Vernon sat there smoking his meerschaum. “ Woq’t you sit down and have a smoke ? ” he demanded hospitably. “ It’s a real luxury to ho able to take a whiff out of doors, after being shut up in the house all winter. Or maybe you’d prefer going in to see Cecil ? ” Sensible old gentleman, lie had not forgotten his own young days. 1 intimated, not without con siderable awkwardness, that the special object of my visit had been to see Cecilia.” “ Well, she is in the parlor all by herself,” said the *squire, good hu moredly, motioning me in. “ Walk in—walk in.” Cecilia Vernon was sitting in the parlor alone, as her father had said, the bright centre of a cheerful cir cle of lamplight. A bit of crochet work was lying in her lap, and an open volume of poems—poems I had sent her—was on the table. Cecilia Vernon was always fair to look upon, in my sight; to-night, however, she seemed more than .or dinarily beautiful. I sat down, and began hesitating ly upon tlie never-failing topic of the weather. A proposal had seem ed the easiest thing in the world as I walked along the dewy edge of the peaceful starlight road. Con templating it from afar off, but now that I was face to face with it, Alps upon Alps of difficulty and perplex ity seemed to surround its accom plishment. I would have given all that I was worth to postpone the evil day but twenty-four hours—all but my selfrespcct, and that was imperilled now. Cecilia tried her best to keep tlie ball of conversation in motion, she introduced new subjects, asked leading questions, and feigned deep ihterest in the most obstruse of tqp ics. But even Cecilia could not talk on forever, and presently, with a little sigh of despair, she sub dued into silence. Now was the eventful moment of my desiirijr. * • * ii it ft “Cecilia!” I said softly. She raised the liquid brown eyes to mine. “I want to confide in you to-night —have I your permission to speak?” “Certainly, Mr. Markham.” 4 “I am very much in love, Cecil ia ; in fact, my heart has long ag* gone out of my own possession into that of—” I stopped with the fatal husky feeling in my throat. Miss Cecilia was Mushing divinely. I drew my ohiir close to hers, with the sensa tion of a man who had just pulled the string of a cold shower bath., “Who is the lady ?” faltered Ce cilia—ns if she didn’t know perfect ly well already. “Shall I show von her picture, Cecilia?” - Miss Vernon inclined her head almost to the level of my shoulder, to look at the little carte de visite I drewfrOhi my’poekftt? 'l'slflllfdtly ■stole one arm round her waist. “See clearest!” • f . But to my horror and dismay, she snatched her hand from my clasp, sprang up and started away, like some fair avenging goddess ! “llow dai-e you insult me thus, Mr. Markham?” “Cecilia ! how—what—” “Don’t presume to call me Cecil ia, sir !” sobbed the indignant girl, bursting into tears, and sweeping from the room. • . - I sat like one palsied. What had I done? Why was the gracious mood of my enchantress thus sud denly transformed to gall and bit terness ! Surely sjie would present ly return and apologize for her ca pricious exit ? B.ut she did not re turn ; and after wailing long in vain, I sneaked out of a side door,. and crept dejectedly home, my heart burning with wonder and re sentment. I had nO mind to meet the assembled family. group ; sol admitted myself with the latch-key, and stole noiseless up stairs, where my lamp I had lighted with high and hounding hopes, was burning. I threw oil' tny coat viciously; as I did so the forgotten carte de visi le fell from my pocket. I stooped to pick it up. It was tlie portrait of Bessie Armitage ! And there on the mantel, where I in my heedless haste had left it,, was the divine countenance of my queen, Cecilia ! I had shown her the wrong pho tograph. All was clear now! Her indig. nation and resentment —the whole tangled web of mystery was unrav eled now: I caught up my hat to rush back to her, bat at that mo ment the clock struck eleven. It was too late now. All apolo gy and explanation must be left un til the morrow. And with a dis contented spirit I sought my couch. Early next morning I walked over to*the old Vernon mansion; but expeditious as I was, Trefoil had been there before me. I met hiiiLcdming down the walk as self possed as ever. “Congratulate me, my dear fellow! I am the happiest man in the world. Cecilia Vernon has just promised to be my wife !” I stared blankly at him, aud with one or two unintelligible murmurs, turned short round and walked home again. My rival had improv ed the propitious opportunity, aud caught Cecilia’s heart in the re bound ! Well—so goes tbo world, and I am a bacholor yet. There is but one Cecilia, aud she, alas 1 is mar ried io Fitzhue Trefoil. Moral. —When you go courting be certain whose picture you are carrying next your heart. The Thief’s Expedient. There is a fable among the Hin doos that a thief, having been de tected and condemned to die, happi ly hit upon an expedient which gave him hope of life. He sent for his jailor, and told him that he had a secret of great.importance which he desired to impart to the King, 'and when that had been done he would be prepared to die. Upon receiving this piece of intelligence, the King at once ordered the cub prit to be conducted to his presence, and demanded of him to know his secret. The thief replied that he knew the secret of causing trees to grow which would bear fruit oi pure gold. The experiment might be easily tried, and his majesty would not lose tbo opportunity; so a*ccompanied by bis prime minister, his courtiers and his chief priest, he went with the thief to a spot se lected near .the city-wall, where the latter performed a series of solemn incantations. This done the con demned man produced a piece of" gold and declared that if it should be planted it would produce a tree every branch of which would bear gold. “But,” lie added, “this must be put into the ground by a hand that has never been stained with a dis honest act. My hand is not clean, therefore I pass it to your Majes ty-” The King took the plfece of gold ; but hesitated. Finally he said : “I remember that in my younger days I often filched money from my father’s treasury which was not mine. I have repented of the sin, but yet I hardly dare say n.y hand is clean, I pass it, therefore, to my prime minister. The latter, after a brief consideration, answered : “It were a pity to break- the charm through a possible blunder. I receive taxes from the people, and as I am exposed to many tempta tions, how can I be sure that I am perfectly honest?' I must give it to the Governor of our citadel.” “No, no,” cried the Governor drawing back. “Remember that I have the serving out of pay and provisions to the soldiers. Let the high priest plant it.” And the priest said : “You forget, I have tlie collect ing of tithes, and the disbursement for sacrifice.” At length the thief exclaimed : “Your Majesty, I think it were better for society that all five of us should be hanged, since it appears that not an honest man can be found among us.” In spite of the lamentable expos ure the king laughed ; and so pleas ed was he with the thief’s cunning expedient, that he granted him a pardon; ■ Remedy for Poison. —A corres pondent of the London Literary Gazette, alluding to the numerous cases of death from accidental poi soning, adds: “ I venture to affirm there is scarce even a cottage in this coun try that does not contain an inval uable, certain, immediate remedy for such events—nothing more than a dessert spoonful of made mustard, in a glass of warm water, and drank immediately. It acts as an emetic, is always ready, and may be used in an}? case where one is.required. By making this simple antidote, you may be the means of saving many a fellow creature from an un timely end.” Horrors in Persia.— The fam ine in Persia is causing dreadful havoc. The mortality in the pro vince of Khorassan averages three hundred daily, and so great is the distress that the dead bodies of the victims are devoured by the survi vors ; and men women and children are in some cases killed to render tlie supply of food more abundant. The plague has also appeared among the Persians, and the Turkish Gov ernrnent has been compelled to draw a sanitary cordon along the border of its dominions. Card from General Gordon. Editor Constitution lam told that during my absence an article was transferred to your columns, reflecting upon mo personally aud upon the University Publishing Company, and paid for by a rival enterprise. Os the allusiobs to myself I shall take no notice. I have something to say, however, of this company with which I am associated, and as you have, unintentionally, doubt less; done the long list of' Southern gentlemen interested in this compa ny the wrong of giving circulation to such an article, I trust yon will percieve the justice of making equally public the statements I give below?. First—This movement has been indorsed by onr peojile, from Gen eral Lee down, with a unanimity and an enthusiasm never bofore equalled probably, save by that cre ated by the war. It would be strange if it were otherwise. Second—The stockholders num ber at present. I believe, about 300. Os these all are representative men of the South, except thirteen; • aud among thesejdiirtoen are Cyrus 11. McCormick, *a Virginian, now of New York, who so Tibci‘nlly endow ed Gon. Lee’s college; rind several others of Southern birth and edu-t cation. Among, the .pQQ Southern stockholders are ex-President Da vis, General Jokcph E. Joinistem, General Beauregard, General Ewell, General Hood, General Hays, -Gan era! Buckner, General Taylor, Gen eral Lee, eldest son of P. E. Lee, General Lawton, .General Gilmer, General Colquitt, General Wilcox, General Bate, General Manning, General Polk, General Sorrel, Gen eral Clanton, Mr. Sedden, late Sec retary of War of tlie Confederate States, and many of the most prom inent Ex-Governors aud Governors of the South, Bishops, Railroad and Bank Presidents, clergy, teachers, leading planters, merchants, law yers, physicians, etc., etc. Third—The object of the organ ization is to rid the South of the school books, which are obnoxious to Southern sentiment and to co op erate with all effort in that direc tion, and to furnish, as it has suc ceeded in doing, books of the high est merit. Fourth—The authors of the books are Prof. John and Joseph LeConte, formerly of the Universities of Georgia and South Carolina ; 'Colo nel Richard Johnson, one of Geor gia’s most distinguished teachers, now at the head of Penn Lucy In stitute, near Baltimore; Colonel Charles Venable, Professor of Math ematics in the University of Virgin ia, and during the war, Gen. Lee’s staff’ officer ; Prof. Gildersleive, Pro fessor of Greek in the University of Virginia, and who, during the war was severely wounded while serving upon my staff; Dr. Holmes, of the University of Virginia, Professor oh Literature and History ; Prof. Sachtleben, of the. University of South Carolina, aiyl Commodore M. F. Maury, the greatest probably of living Geographers, and during the war of the Confederate Navy, and recently elected President of the University of Alabama. ' So much for its status as a South ern Institution. The company owns no publishing house, no presses or binding estab lishment. It prints and binds by contract , the work being done wherever it is done cheapest and best. As the lowest bids are made by New York, and as that city fur nishes superior faciliotis to any other, the books are printed there at present, as are nearly (nfl our Southern boohs. It is the purpose of the 'compa ny eventually to build up its own publishing house in some Southern city," wluCTi' be done ”so<%‘ a s practicable ; but it would require to dp this on a scale to meet the demand already created for these books, a vast amount of capital, endanger the success of the enterprise, and make the books higher priced. True political econ omy, as w'ell as patriotism, demands that the books be published so as to make them cheapest for the thou sands of Southern children who coff sumo them; They are the many— the manufacturers arethefew. The true interests; therefore,' of the company, and of the codfitfy, so far as the country 'isy irifrireSted in it, is to continue for the contract' plati of publishing. Mr. LeSvisMcLane, of Baltimore, known to the country, is President of the company. Mr. C. B. Rich ardson, of New York, and myself are Vice Presidents. The authors had arranged with Mr. Richardson for the publication of their works, and from him and his associates the company 'purchased the rights, plates, stereotypes, etc., etc. The company needs and retains his practical skill in ‘supervising the publication of these books. “ These are the facts as to the com pany, its stockholders, its purposes, books, authors, mode of publica tion,. etc., and these are made pub lic only in answer to attacks made upon it. Tlie company prefers to 00-operate with aIL similar efforts, and if put in collision with such, it will be only in defense. Its success is without a parallel iu this country. The hearts of the people are in it, and public atten tion cannot bo diverted, frotu the patriotic purposes in view, by at tacks upon individuals or the place of publishing. The books—their effect upon the minds and hearts and characters of Southern chil- NO. 33 dren—this is the great question. The efforts to raise other issues are puerile, weak and , frivolous. As well oppose on similar grouiMs, the works of John C. Calhoun or the great history of ’Alexander 11. Ste- ' phens. Respectfully, . J . B. Gordon. Extraordinary Manifestation at Ger mantown, Ohio—The Biggest Sensation of the Season.- Cincinnati, July 2S.—Tliej’have a firstclass sensation near German? town, Ohio, in the shape Os ntHui festions of spiritstet tho house of Benj. Stiver. Tlie furniture 13 re? moved, milk creeks upset, eatables disturbed, and (lie whole household disarranged in the most extraordi nary manner. Eight members okn the family, though not.all residing,, together, appear in an article in the Commercial this morning,* under oath, reciting the circumstances with singular particularity. The affiants are old citizens, and have j the general respect of the people of that county. The, following is a specimen of ’the sworn testimony of one of the witnesses, Benjamin! F* Stiver: “The family. Bible//wlrich was’ on the bureau, tell on the floor, no one being within its reach at the time. Mother picked if "tip ahd* iJui? back, and it fell again immudiatiel/'f after she had reiAoved her hand from it. The balance of the chairs six or seven, commenced turniim sommersaults in the room, and the cradle turned over and father re' placed it, when it turned upside 1 down again without further notice. I went into tlie bed. room and got my rifle aud shot gun,-and took them out and fired them off, So aS to avoid danger, and when I got back I took out the clock from the' bed-room, and while on the porch heard the nickuacks, toys etc. about fifty in number, swept from the mantle-piece to the floor, a num- Jber of which were broken. ' ■ ’ “No one was in the room at th«v time. When I was taking the nick- ■ Hacks out, the light, which Was oh the dough-tray in the bed room, was thrown oft to the floor and put out. I took out tho tray, and while gone the bench on which the tray was standing was turned upside down in its place. “ While wo were carrying the bit-1 rean and cupboard from the sitting room to the yard, we heard a noise in the bedroom; fdthei 1 went there followed by mother and the boy,n and father saw,the.guns, which had been placed by me under a chest after they were discharged, mov ing away farther under the chest.* lie saw them move eight Or- ten 1 inches. ~,j . j “The shovel, which probably pro* duced the noise, was moved a dis-> tance of three or fotir feet, and a crock, which contained nails, was upset. As father and mother and tho little boy were stalling out of the bed-room, the hoy remarked “that the feather bed was moving, across the bed. - Mother shoved it against the wall again, and as they turned to go out of the room the feather-bed was hoisted a wav. off the bed to the middle of the floor, striking their heels and tailing up-, side down, with the quilt aceompa-uj nying. They then started the little boy behind; and as ha passed a large bag of flour stand ing at tho foot of the stirway in Lite hall, he remarked touching it: “I guess this will go next,” and be fore he got uff stairs he heard' the ' bag fall off the sttfol dti which it had [ been standing, no one being near at,) the time. When we got down stairs again into 'the sitting-room the stool in tbdhall where* the flour* was, tumbled into the stiting-room from the hall, u distance of tour or * five teet. W e then heard some noise in the sleeping room again, and father ain! mother found'A stand ' turned over, and then, when in the kitchen, the dining room table turned over in its tracks, before fathej-’s and moth ers’ eye-, as quick as lightning.— On the porch the flower pots'wirff 1 ’ also tumbled over.” , VARffer£T~ Wicked Tit erf stumble otcr •slrawfcthr. the 'heaven, bufti {climb over hills iu'itho t way to tleH , struction.i- . .1 fMMDWngilt KV XO K) Some antkur says that, one of* { the uses of adversity is to bring U a out. Thats true—especially at the •’knees and’-elboWiSr * ‘ * r iri n u lj h- TtmiQ A-,!? Never Interpret social maxims too literally. ' To "speed the parting'' guest, it is not essential that you kick him down stairs. ■ “Charlie, my dear, come and** get some candy 2” “I guess I won’-kv mind it now,” replied the hopeful; “I haye got a chew of to bacco in.” —An old Indian who had wit nessed the effect tfo WliisLey'for** many years, s:Ud a barrel labeled' “whiskey” contained a thousand songs and fifty tights. . . i ri ., E. llulbert issues a circular to i the “ corporators of the various projected and unorganized railways in Georgia,” calling them to meet fn Atlanta on the 16th of August ' for the purpose off consultation, and the devising of some plan by which these important enterprises may be inaugurated with a prob- ■> pect of ultimate success. IP ; ■*m ‘‘ •: ■ ■ The mortality among Mor- • inon women and children is said to he appalling.