The Jackson news. (Jackson, Ga.) 1881-????, April 19, 1882, Image 1
THE JACKSON NEWS.
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W. I. HARP, Publisher.
VOLUME I.
NEVPS GLEANINGS,
Dalton, Ga., has the only ax handle
factory in the South. ;
A $60,000 statue of Join: C. Calhoun,
will Lbon be erected at ChailestoD, S. C.
Athens is the only city of its size in
Georgia that does not have a free school
system,-
The oyster beds on Indian liver, Fla.,
aie raid te be inexhaustible, and a can
ning establishment is in prospect.
The wages of street car employes on
the New Orleans city iad way have been
reduced from S3B to $35 per month.
A suit over an old sow was settled at
Lul ip-'i Texas last; week in favor of the
defend ju The costs were $547.80.
William Smith, of North Carolina
has sold his tobacco crop in Lynchburg,
Va., for. $50,000.
Three hundred dollars worth of snufl
was sold by a Cuthbei i, Ga., house the
other day.
Atlanta and Chicago parties have or
ganized a fertilizer company, the manu
factory to be situated at Nashville.
A shark was caught near Tampa, Fla.,
he other dry, weighi-ig 700 pounds.
It had, when caught, seven rows of
teeth.
Col. Pratt, of the Palatka. Florida,
Heiald, says that alligator oil beats lard
all hollow, and that alligator steaks beat
the frogs of Paris.
Ther ? are over half a trillion acres of
land iivFulton county, Ga, the county
in which Atlanta is situated, valued at
only eight cents an acre.
Atlanta Constitution: Fifty persons
left Rome for Utah on Wednesday
morning. They were mostly snuff dip
pirgwcmtn who had become Mormon
Columbia, Ala., has made'more im
provements in the paet twenty-four
months than she has made in twenty
four years before.
A fire in Mobile last week destroyed
the entomological collection of F. Fishes
It was the result of fourteen years’ labor
and contained 8,000 specimens.
Mr. Richard Outlaw, residing near
Hartselle, Ala., is ninety-nine years eld,
and expects to make big five hales o
cotton thL year.
A young Frenchman, of Hamilton
Ga., spends his spare time catching but
terflies, which he sell3 to parti' s in New
York, Philadelphia and Boston at five
cents a piece.
Lnychburg Advance: The gold boom
is starting all over Virginia. Gold bear
ing quartz is being developed in several
counties, said to be as rich as any found
in the Rooky Mountains.
There is a young student at the Uni
versity of Georgia who eats the hind
legs of every rat he can find. He also
diets on those large size tad-poles, stewed
like oysters. He says that both make
delicious dishes.
The latest form of cruelty is that
adopted by a negro of Whitesville, Ga.
His mule was levied upon by hiscreditr.-s
whereupon he ceased to feed it. The
animal died promptly, and the negro i
happy.
Caldwell, Texas, Register: A widow
lady living on Dry creek lost a calf dur
ing the last storm. After search it was
found back of H. N. Smith’s plantation
lodged in the fork of a tree, supposed to
have blown there.
A man, Jake Brooks by name, living
near Aigus, Crenshaw county, Vila,
some months ago made two hand wagons,
putting his household goods in one and
his three children in the other, and took
a trip to Florida and returned lately, he
pulling the chattels and his wife the
children.
The bones of a woman and baby have
just been fonnd in an old shaft near
Villa Rica, Ga. They ar supposed to
be those of a young lady who, seventeen
years ago, having committed a social
indiscretion, disappeared and was never
afterwards heard from.
Mr. A. W. Martin of Milledgeville,
Ga., was seventy two years of age on the
12th ult., and never had a lawsuit, was
never a witness in court and never
served on a jury but twice, never learned
b> pltty at cards, and has not taken a
drink of liquor in fifty years.
Rome Courier: The guano trade has
been almost entirely abandonded by our
merchants. They find it does not in the
sequel 504 profitable to themselves nor
tothl ftrrrnbrs. There is not one-half
much sold this season as was the last
Farmers are learning to depend more on
their own resources for fertilizers than
u pon bought stuffs.
A theatbiCjLl man at Chicago thought
it would be smart to make a friend who
slept with him believe that the smart
man had smallpox. So he got up in the
night, and with afage paint he painted
bis face with smallpox pustules, and
went to sleep. The innocent man woke
up in the morning and looked at his
friend, and finding him broke out, he
went out quietly and notified the health
officers, and they came with an ambu
lance to take him to the pest-house. The
smart fellow had to do some of the best
acting he ever did in his life to keep ont
°f the pest-house. He is not exactly
clear whether it pays to be so almighty
smart or not.
TOPICS OF TRE DAT.
Zululand is suffering the ravages of a
famine.
Prince Bismarck is having decidedly
poor health.
Wkalthy Mormons have an average
of twelve wivos each.
Jesse James was killed sure enough
this time, and there is no doubt about it
The auction sale of Wolfe’s collection
of paintings in New York the past week
netted $131,865.
Sowing of spring wheat will occur
about three; woeks earlier than usual
ia Minnesota and Dakota this year.
iPfwEN Malonex anrt James Weeflen,
Pittsburg pugilists, will fight June 13, in
West Virginia, for a purse of SI,OOO.
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The liquor tax bill, in Ohio, gave the
Democrats a boom pretty much all over
the State in ttie late municipal elections.
The statement that the Chinaman
could be kicked out seems to be a mis
take. The Chinaman is a heftier fellow
in this country than we suspected.
It is surmised that Frank James will
attempt to avenge his brother Jesse’s
murder. The Ford brothers, who killed
Josse, express no fear of personal injury,
A Kentuckian, eighty-nine years old,
took out a marriago licence at Cincinnati
a few days ago. He was hale and hearty,
but his eyesight was somewhat impaired
by age.
The fleecing of Charles Francis
Adams out of $19,350 by bunko sharks,
and his forgetting the swindle, has be
trayed the fact that his memory is sadly
impaired.
Evidently another anti-Chinese immi
gration bill, less objectionable perhaps
in its features than the one vetoed, will
be adopted during the present session of
Congress.
Says the Toledo Telegram: Crow
Dog, who murdered Spotted Tail, has
been sentenced to be hanged May 11.
This is a case in which the Tail went be
fore the Dog.
The Coroner’s jury in the case of
Cornelius J. Vanderbilt, brother of Wm.
H. Vanderbilt, returned a verdict of
death from suicide, committed under
temporary mental depression.
Bennett’s Polar expedition will not
cost him less than $200,000, besides tho
most excruciating torture to his men re
sulting in the death of several of their
number, and science has gained nothing.
Invitations are out for the coronation
of the Czar in August. If they are ac
companied with passes and the where
withal for extra expenses—well, we don’t
know what we might do under the cir
cumstances.
Longfellow's will makes no publio be
quests, the bulk of the property being
given to his children. Richard H. Dana,
jun., the executor named in the will, being
dead, the poet’s son, Ernest, will be
made administrator.
Discouraging reports of the maple
sugar crop come from New Hampshire.
Bad weather has caused a poor run of sr.p
and poor sugar. Choice syrup from
Canterbury retails in Concord at $1.25 a
gallon and Hillsboro sugar at thirty cents
a pound.
Frank Hatton, First Assistant Post
master General, writes the Postmaster
at Cincinnati that postal clerks and
Other employes may accept municipal
offices, unless such offices interfere
with the official discharge of their duties
in the postoffice.
It should be generally • known that
Sarah Bernhardt now has a bona Mr
husband, “a Greek gentleman, tolerably
rich, and good looking.” If Sarah can
master her blood-spitting proclivity she
will keep right on playiDg just as if
nothing unusual had happened.
A woman living in a suburb of Lead
ville a few days ago, gave birth to a
monstrosity with a head resembling a
lizard and hands like fins. It gives out
an articulate sound. The father had to
be held to prevent his killing the child.
It bids fair to live.
The fact of the matter is, “Betty and
the baby” are going to be rich. All the
prominent newspaper offices in the coun
try are collecting a fuad for the Ser
geant’s family, and among them is the
Philadelphia Press, whose fund alone
now amounts to $2,200. If Mason should
happen to get out he may proceed to en
joy life in the most approved style.
The site on which St. Xavier’s Church
was located, on Sycamore street, Cin
cinnati, seems to be a fated one. When
the old structure was being torn down,
some years ago, to give place to the
new, a wall fell, crushing a dozen work
men to death under it. The new
structure, which burned a few days ago,
with furniture and fixtures, was valued
at $200.000.
Mr. George W. Greene writes to the
Providence Journal! “I am asked
whether it is trie that I am writing the
life of my late friend Longfellow. I
Devoted to tlie Interest ol -Tuckson and I3ixtts Countv.
JACKSON, GEORGIA, WEDNESDAY, APRIL. 19, 1882,
reply that some six years ago he and I
agreed to be each other's biographers,
and from that time to this have kept the
m taut ion in view. The materials are
aoundant, particularly the family letters,
all of which have been pnt at my dis
posal.”
The resignation of State Senator Bar
rett, of Tennessee, has created much
talk, as his resignation will very consid
erably change the complexion of the
Sen ate in the event a proposition to settle
the State debt is submitted. The bill to
settle the debt at 100-3 was passed by the
Senate at tho regular session by a bare
majority, Barrett being one out of the
thirteen who voted for it.
Ex-Governor Stanford, of Cali
fornia, says that ultimately tho entire
output of California groin for Europe
nnd the Atlantic coast will go over the
Southern Pacific Railroad. Ships which
will teke the grain from New Orleans to
Europe will he fitted to carry back emi
grants to New Orleans at a very low rate.
He says that the popular table wines of
California are better than the ordinary
poor stuff of France, Germany and
Italy.
A lady writes from Boston relating a
little episode that happened when Oscar
Wilde drove out to Cambridge to call on
Longfellow. Oscar asked him if he was
not a great admirer of Browning. Long
fellow replied tbat he liked the very few
poems he could understand, but the
mass of Browning’s pieces were incom
prejiensible to him. Oscar slapped the
poet familiarly on the shoulder and re
marked ; “They are as clear to me as a
running brook. I comprehend them all
fully.”
The London World says that there is
still a strain of Puritanism in America,
and that the sons of the people who
ordained the Blue laws of Connecticut—
who made swearing a finable offense,
kissing one’s wife on Sunday a misde
meanor, less insipid sorts of osculation a
crime—still regard weekly beans ns a
burnt offering, and assoicate the domestic
virtues with an annual feast of roast
turkey and pumpkin pies. We do not
like to dispute so eminent an authority
as the World.
Ford, wlro shot James, and who lived
with him at St. Joseph since last Novem
ber, sayß of James’ daily habits:
“During the day he would stay around
the house and in the evening he would
go down town to the news depot and get
the papers. He said there were men
hero who ought to know him, but they
never did. He took the Chicago Tri
bune, Cincinnati Commercial, aud Kansas
City Timas regularly, and always know
what was ‘going on all over tlie world.
About a week ago he read a piece in one
of the papers that Jesse James’career
was over, and Charlie said lie was awful
mad about it.”
Bf.eciieu is in Chinese immi
gration to America. He says they are, by
nature, calculated to do a low class of
work at which other races revolt. To
give the reader an idea of how low down
in the social scale the Rev. Mr. Beecher
places the Chinaman, as well as other
races of the human family, we quote the
following from liis sermon on the sub
ject: “What the Americans discard the
Germans will eat, what the Germans
reject the Jew will consume, and what
the Jews throw away the Chinaman will
subsist on.” This is, to say the least,
rather a severe classification. However,
the question now is, What does the
Chinaman eat ?
The story circulates that Rev. Henry
Ward Beecher contemplates retiring from
the pastorate of Plymouth Church, and
permanently from the ministry, on tho
completion of his seventieth birthday,
which will be June 24, next year. This
is not because lie is in full physical and
mental vigor—his admirers cay his pres
ent sermons are among the best he has
ever preached—but because, as is re
ported, he is unwilling to run any risk of
intellectual decline in tho pulpit, of
which he seems to havo a dread. His
father, Bev. Lyman Beecher, lived to be
more than eighty-seven, but had not
preached regularly for a number of
years previous to his death.
During August of last year, at the
time the Cincinnati Commercial was
managing the “ Cook One Cent Fund "
to aid Capt. Cook in paying a fine
assessed him for slapping a man who
“ wished Garfield would die,” that paper
received the following, which, at this
time, seems of peculiar interest:
“Kansas City, Mo., Angast 13, 1881.
“To th VA I tor of the Commercial:
“ Although <letit(l and deanised. and feared
bvagood many, and only f 2O 000 of areward
offered for us, dead or otherwise, and for all of
the above we honor aud respect onr President,
and stand ready not only to slap, but to shoot,
if it need toe, for him. Sorry it is not dollars
instead of cents that is roiling in to the honor
able and patriotic old Captain Cook.
Frank and Jess r. James.
“ Missouri’s Awful Outlaws.
“Please copy it all for Missouri’s Governor's
sake. I have not seen his name in your paper
yet. “Frank."
After a short visit two ladies are
about to pay their compliments to fho
Countess Santa-Grue and take their de
parture. “ Pray,” she says graciously,
“remain a little longer.” “Indeed,”
answered one of the ladies in her most
winning way, “were I to stay another
five minutes I should never lie able to
go <whispering to the other lady), for T
should be fast asJeep.” _
“BY THE SEA, SEPT. *!, 1881.”
BT MRS. FRAHcas HODGSON BURKETT.
Watchman! what of the night?
The iky is dark, my friend.
And we iu heavy grief await the end.
A light Is burning in a silent room,
But we—we have no light In all the gloom.
Watchman ! what of the night?
Friend, strong men watch the light
With the strange mist of tears before their sight,
And women at each hearthstone sob and pray
That the great darkness end at last In day.
Watchman! how goes the night?
Wearily, friends, for hiui,
Yet his heart quail* not, though light burn*
dim.
As bravely as he fought the field of life,
lie bears hiimelf in this, the final Btrife.
Watchman 1 whnt of the night ?
Friends, we are left no word
To tell of all the bitter sorrow stirred
In our sad souls. We stand and rail at fate
Who leaves hands empty and hoarts desolate.
“ Ara pure, great souls so many in the land
That wo should lose tho chosen of the band ?”
We cry! But he who suffers iies,
Mooting sharp-weaponed pain with steadfast eyea
And makes no plaint while on the threshold death
Half draws his keou sword from its glittering
sheath
And looking inward pauses—lingering long,
Faltering—himself tho weak liefore the strong.
Watchman ! how goes the night?
Iu tears, my friend, and praise
Of his high truth ami generous, trusting ways;
Of his warm love ami buoyant hope and faith
Which passed life’s fires free from all blight or
scathe.
Btrange! we forget the laurel wreath wo gave,
And only love him, standing near his grave.
Watchman 1 what of tho night?
Friend, when It is past,
We wonder what our grief can bring at last,
To lay upon his broad, true, tender breast,
What flower whoso sweetnesH shall outlast the rest
And this we set from all tho bloom apart;
44 Ho woke new love and faith in every heart.”
Watchman! what of the night?
Would Qod that it were gone
And we might see once more the rising dawn!
The darkness deeper grows—the light burns low,
There sweeps o’er land and sea a ory of woe I
Watchman! What now! What now i
Hush, friend—wo may not say
Only that—all tho pain lias passed away.
—Cincinnati Commercial.
OLD STEP TO A NEW TUNE.
“One, two, three, four, five, six!
One, two, three, four, five, six ! More
evenly, monsieur, if you please. You
must not rise so much on the four.
Again ! Four, five, six ! One, two,
three, four, five, six !” with a monotr
onous regularity that seemod to tell
of a round of more or less stupid pupils
succeeding one another unendingly.
But Mademoiselle Gervaux, f isliion
ablo dancing mistress of Silver stroot,
Golden Square, aud evory one admitted
who had ever taken a lesson of her one
of the prettiest girls to be met with in
town or country, had quick, laughing
eyes, which at present told of more in
terest than her busino“-likn tonn cmv<>
lnnt oi. blie was of dark complexion,
with rather vivid color, and below tho
middle height, and was more richly
dressed than, knowing her station, one
would have expected.
Her present pupil had observed this ;
aud, bent as he was on attaining tho ob
ject for which ho had sought Silver
street, and on attaining it as quickly ns
possible, he hail yet given more atten
tion than he otherwise would to his
teacher’s personal appearance.
It was only 11 o'clock in the morning,
and, however dazzling such persons may
appear at their weekly assemblies and
evening classes, he had not expected to
find such a paragon of neatness and
taste at that hour in the morning. Cir
cling round tho room by oneself, with
one’s hands hanging in an ostentatiously
easy position, and one’s figure reflected
in a number of full-length mirrors, is
not a way in which a young man, oven
of little vanity, would care to present
himself before a pretty girl; and tho
Vicomte Alphonse Carmignol, of the
French navy, was quite as vain—having
indeed such reason as a good-looking
face and a slight figure can give a man
to be so—as most young men.
He was a Frenchman who had been
for some time serving abroad, and with
distinction. He had just arrived in
London, and, rich, high-born and in a
small way famous, he found himself
warmly welcomed. Invitations to all
tho best houses flowed in ; and Monsieur
le Vicomte found it necessary to get the
assistance of friends well acquainted
with London society before ho could de
termine which of his cards he should
use, and which he should tacitly or ex
pressly lay aside.
But of his many invitations one had
been accepted beforehand, and, in fact,
was the cause of his visit to England.
He was engaged to be married, and had
come over to be engaged to his fiancee
—literally to be introduced to nor, for
they had never met. Their families had,
in French fashion, made up the match,
and tho two persons whom English
people would have considered most in
terested had never come together at all.
This was Monday. On Wednesday
week there was to be ft state dinner ftt
the French Embassy, followed by a ball,
for the purpose of introducing Monsieur
Alphonse to tho daughter of the Marquis
de la Penthiere, French Ambassador at
St. .Tamos’. A little of English preju
dice had been allowed to creep in, in
deference to which the Vicomte had re
j ceived a private invitation to tea on the
same afternoon, unti) which timo, owing
I to her absence on a visit in Shropshire,
j the young lady would be invisible. In
j one more week from that date they were
to be married—a queer arrangement to
tho English minds, hut to the two famil
ies, and indeed to the two persons who
in English eyes would have been consid
ered victims to it, the most natural state
of things in the world.
Oddly enough, the Vicomte conld not
dance the newest waltz which was then
the rage in London. New descriptions
of that dance succeeded one another so
quickly that in these days it is easy for
a sailor, French by birth and fashiona
ble by station though he be, to return
from the service of his conntry and find
himself still “at sea” on the well-waxed
boards of a ball-room. Such a state of
tilings could not tie permitted to con
tinue, more especially as Mademoiselle
de la Penthiere would certainly expect
her fiancee to dsnee, and to dance well.
Bo the Vicomte had called in Silver
street one morning at an early hour,
had sent up his card, and had been duly
received by Mademoiselle Gervaux, and
had taken bis first lesson at once, oho
was not at all like the dancing-mistress
whom, from tho description given by
tlie friends wlio had recommended him
to apply to her, ho had expected to see.
But she evidently know how to dance,
and she was very handsome and lady
like ; and tho young man found anew
kind of pleasure in returning to take his
second lesson.
“Mademoiselle,” said he, as ha
stopped to rest and sat down on a stiff
backed chair, “shall I be perfect by
Wednesday ?”
In his French way, so entirely desti
tute of shyness, ho had told her all
about the important ovent which was to
oomo off on that Wednesday, had ex
plained how anxious he was to see his
future wife, and how graceful
charmante She was—she must bo “that
angel of a demoiselle. ” But all this
had taken place at the first lesson, and
for some reason Monsieur lo Vicomte on
this occasion had said much loss of the
forthcoming event.
“Assuredly, monsieur, mademoiselle
shall have no reason to complain. But
you are no doubt consumed with anxiety
to see her ?”
“Ah, am I not?” replied tho Vi
eomte, with a French ejaculation. “Bnt
mademoiselle herself is entirely charm
ing !” nnd tho young man looked very
sincere os he said this, though ho added
no word of emphasis; while mademoi
selle, who should havo been hardened
by long practice against tho warmest flat
tery, seemed unaccountably embar
rassed, and resumed tho business of the
hour with wonderful alacrity.
If they were not already in love, they
were rapidly approaching that stage;
and on this day, as the young French
man stood in the dingy street waiting
for his cab, tho gloomy faded neighbor
hood struck him with a full sense of in
congruity, it seemed to accord so ill with
the grace and elegance that still im
pressed his mind. How much more at
homo, ho thought, she would look in
Eaton Square or in tho spacious rooms
at the Embassy ! And unoonsciontdy ho
breathed a hope that Mademoiselle do
la Pentluere might be like her. Three
more lessons—tho oaloalation camo nat
urally to him—three more lessons, sho
had said, would make him perfect.
Wherever ho went during the next
tlireo days, to park, diuner or ball, tho
Vicomte could not avoid comparing all
the ladieß whom ho mot with his danc
ing mistress; and, when the last ocoasion
actually came on which, he was to see
her, his eoys were open to the fact that
ho was in love—he, a Frenchman, a man
of tho world, 30 years old, and ready to
range himself, was positively iu love I
’lliJoiUio pass. The pupil had
taken his final turn with his teacher,
and she had pronounced that only prac
tice was needed to give him tlie smooth
ness of tho perfect waltzor.
“ I must bid you adieu, then ?” said
he softly, taking her hand instead of
making tho low bow that, as a teacher of
deportment, she could have exacted.
“Yes, monsieur ; I am certain that
you will not forget tho step.”
“Forget it, Adrienne ! All, could I
ever forgot it ?” And the Vicomte caught
her in his arms and kissed her.
The result was quite contrary to his
expectations. First, sho boxed his ears
soundly, or rather one of them, and then
hurst into tears, which, whether caused
bvrage or confusion, wore certainly sin
cere and more effective.
Tho Vicomte flung himself on his
knees and ser, himself fervently to pac
ify her and put tilings on a proper foot
ing. But mademoisello was mortally
offended. Never had ho known such an
offense regarded so severely. Hho was
inconsolable ; and sho was silent save
for sobs.
At last she suddenly made for the
door, and Monsieur le Vieomto, his
future bride, tho event of the coming
Wednesday, and tho wrath of tho fami
lies forgotten, in an ecstasy of repent
ance implored her to marry him, to bo
his wife.
“Monsieur,” replied sho with dignity,
stopping 'liort, “you forget that you
are to marry another I”
“But, Adrienne, my darling, listen !
I love only you I”
“And what of your mother and tho
Marquis <lo la Penthiere ?"
“ J am thinking only of voul ’ cried
ho iu a tone of despair, as tho indigna
tion of these persons occurred to him.
“Nay, Monsieur, I will not suffer this
madness. You havo insulted me, but I
will not exact such a punishment. Hoar
mo. On one condition I will forgive
you.”
" Whatever it bo, I will win your par
don.”
“I take you at your word. You will,
before you marry—nay, at your first
meeting with Mile, dc la Penthiere—
tell her of your recent misconduct. You
have wronged her as much as myself.”
“ I have promised, Mile. Adrienne,”
he cried, with a groan. “ But what of
you?”
“Of mo?” said shn proudly, bowing
low. “I pardon you. Adieu, Monsieur!"
And, before the young man could again
interpose, she disappeared, tho door
closed behind her, and he was left alone
in the unfurnished salon.
“ Well, I am a fool !” he soliloquized,
as he picked his way through Golden
Square and Beak street. “I’d have
married her, though what madarno my
mother would have said I don’t know,
and, as to Mademoiselle de la Penthiere,
how I shall tell her I don’t know. But
I’ve promised, and the Oarmignols keep
their word," he added with a groan, as
he remembered how a few minutes ear
lier he bad offered to break his most
solemn engagement.
Even at the French Embassy, that
stately building which, flanking the
Albert Gate, induces country cousins to
ask what it is, a great ball is heralded
by some slight but perceptible prepara
tions ; but those were little apparent us
the Vicomte was ushered up the spacious
staircase to the smallest drawing-room.
Here tho Marquis de la Penthiere re
ceived him very cordially; for they were
old friends, as far as men of different
ages can Vie, and the Marquis had im
bibed sufficient English prejudices not
to have handed over hi i daughter to flic
most unexceptionable parti bad not ho
felt sure that flic man himself was one
likely to make her happy,
He was an indulgent sathor, and she
had lleen allowed much more liberty
than French girls generally enjoy be
fore marriago. Possibly, therefore, she
was not quite so resigned to her fate as
those around her supposed; but she
gave no sign of disooutent, and perhaps
was waiting to see her future husband
before blio decided to oppose her father’s
wishes. More probably she looked on
the union as a matter of course.
Mademoisello de la Penthiere bowed
low iu answer to tho Vicomto’s reveren
tial salutation ; but, with the modesty
of a young French girl, she shaded her
face from his eyes with her large orient
al fan, so that in tho gathering dusk he
could not at onco determine what she
was like, save that she was elegant,
graceful and very beautifully dressed.
After a few phrases of oordial court
esy, the Marquis glided from the room
—a proceeding not at all in accordance
with striot French etiquette—and tho
two were loft together.
Then tho Vicomte knew that his time
was come. It might he that ho would
not seo her alone again until their mar
riago ; and ho had promised "her” that
she should bo told of his recent strango
forgetfulness. Ho drew a deep sigli—
this was worse than a outting-out ex
pedition !-—then he braced himself up,
and, after requesting permission to toll
her something that was a little disa
greeable, but which ho would make as
short ai possible, he received a gracious
acquiescence, and, plunging in median
rex, ho told her all in as shamefaoed a
way ns a Frenchman could.
“But Monsieur le Vicomte, do you—
love—this—woman?” said the aristocrat
ic beauty, iu cold tones, from behind her
fan, when he had told his story and mado
some sort of au apology.
“ Mademoisello, I do lovo her ; but,
when 1 have known your cliarming vir
tues for a short time, pouf, they will
drive away her memory ! What chance
shall I, who am so susceptible, have in
your presence ? ” .
But it was evident from the Vicomto’s
tone that he had no very sanguine ex
pectations vhftt such would be tho case.
“Well, monsieur, before I answer
your compliment, I too have a confess
ion to make. I also havo a great friend
in London; sho is my foster-sister, and
is u dancing-mistress, living in Silver
street, near Golden Square. No, do not
interrupt me ; I will hear any reproaches
you have to utter afterward. My father
is indulgent, and I often visit her at
tended only by my maid. A week ago I
returned unexpectedly from a..gpun,trJ'i
there my foster-sister was called away to
fulfill a business engagement. I stayed
a fow minuted in her room practising
some now music, when a gentleman’s
card was brought up to mo by tho serv
ant, who thought her mistress was still
at homo. Innooently curious, I looked
at it and recognized the name as one
very familiar to me. In a spirit of nlis
chief I saw tho gentleman, made ap
pointments With him, ami, with madem
oiselle’s concurrence and in her name,
gave him several lessons.”
"Mon Dim!” cried tho Vieomto,
snatching away the fan which sho kept
before lior face. “ Adrienne, my dar
ling, am I not happy ?”
“ And I?” said she. “Yon havo not
forgotten the step ?”
Very lucky it was that Monsieur lo
Marquis did not enter for several mo
ments, or the lurking distrust which ho,
as a diplomatist, felt might have been
considerably strengthened.
A week later tho marriago of tho Vi
comte and Mademoiselle do la Penthiere
formed tho most fashionable item in the
Morning Pont. And as people conned
the description of tile dresses and the
presents, they expressed their pity for
tho two victims of French marriago cus
toms.
But not oven yet has anything been
known to have happened to them out of
the common—not even yet; for these
things happened in the most brilliant
days of Louis Napoleon. __________
rood for the Sic*.
The following advice us to adminis
tering food to the sick deserves the at
t< lition of nurses nml of all who are
called ujion to look after nervous pa
tients:
It is a great mistake to have largo
quantities of fruit, biscuits, etc., lying
about a sick-room.
Avery few grapes, an orange peeled
and divided, and two or three milk or
water biscuits are quite enough to havo
displayed at one time.
The same may be said of food.
I have often been pained, when visit
ing some of my sick pensioners, to see
their friends, with well-meant but mis
taken kindness, bring large basinfuls of
horrible compounds, which they dignify
with the name of gruel, or sago, or tap
ioca, as the case may tie.
The mere night of the food seemed to
set them against it. Whereof:, if a little
care had been bestowed upon its prep
aration, and n smull cupful provided in
stead of tho largo quantity I name,
they probably would nave partaken of
it with pleasure.
Another error, committed with the
best of intentions, is to keep asking tho
patients what they would like, if they
could take tliis thing or the other. Tho
sickened, wearied expression I have
often seen flitoverthe faces Of people who
are recovering from a lingering illness,
when tlicir officious relatives come teas
ing them as to their requirements !
During the lingering illness of a dear
relative, I verily believe wo made her
often eat, just by providing dainty mor
sels of food, displaying them temptingly
arranged, and taking thorn to lier bod
side quite unexpectedly.
If she bail been asked could sho eat
anything, I feel confident the answer
would have inevitably been: “No;
thanks. I don’t feel at all inclined to
eat,”
Avery simple and expeditious wav of
cooking a little bit of chicken or fish is
to butter a paper thickly, place the food
i to be cooked within the paper, and place
it on tho gridiron over a clear fire. A
very short time suffices to cook it thor
oughly, and 1 have often found that to
bo eaten tvhen all other inodes of invalid
' cookery have been tried in vain.
TERM.*: sl.*9 pr iun.
NUMBER 32.
ODD SCRAPS. V
Grained wood should be washed with
cold tea.
Sour milk removes iron rust from
white goods.
Try pure benzine to remove stains
from hair-cloth furniture.
The free use of lemon juice and sugar
will always relieve a cough.
Cream of tartar rubbed upon soiled
white kid gloves clean them well.
Out hot bread or oake with a hot
knife, and it will not be olammy.
Moths will eat the all-wool reps, but
not the mixed silk and ootton upholster- 1
ing.
Camphor placed in drawers or trunks
will prevent mice from doing them any
injury.
Ceilings that have been smoked by a
kerosoue lamp should be washed off with
soda water.
Sinolf, cream is cream that has stood
on the milk twelve hours. It is best for
teu and coffee.
In boilino eggs put them in boiling
water. It will prevent the yoke from
ooloring black.
In making a crust of any kind, do not
melt tho lard in flour. Melting will in
jure tho crust.
CliltAM that is to be whipped should
not be butter cream, lest in whipping it
change to butter.
A fine comb loosens the dead skin of
tho soalp just as friction rubs off the
scarf skin of the body.
A few dried or preserved cherries,
with stones out, are the very best thing
possible to garnish sweet dishes.
Double cream stands on its milk
twenty-four hours, and cream for butter
frequently stands forty-eight hours.
In Potobi tho most violent headaches,
so vory common there, are cured by
putting tho feet in hot water.
A solution of common salt given im
mediately is said to be a successful
remedy for strychiuia poisoning.
Balt extracts the juices of meat in
oooking. Steaks ought therefore not to
be salted until they have been broiled.
In roiling dumplings of anj kind,
put them in the water one at a time. If
they ure put in together they will mix
with each other.
The only sure and efficient way to
warm oold feet is to dip them in cold
water and then rub them dry briskly
with a coarse towel.
To beat the white of eggs quickly put
iu a pinch of salt. The cooler the eggs
tUu. uiuvfbibthfix HiALfrotii Hnlt ' vv ”“
There is a greenness in onions and
fotatoos that renders them hard to digest.
’or health’s sake put them in warm
water for an hour before cooking.
When washing oil-cloths, put a little
milk in tho last water they are washed
with. This will keep them bright and
clean longer than clear water.
Furniture needs cleaning as much as
other wood-work. It may be washed
with warm soap suds, quiokly wiped dry
and then rubbed with an oily cloth.
To make silk which has beeu wrinkled
appear exactly like now, sponge it on the
surface with a weak solution of gum
arubic or whito glue, and iron on the
wrong side.
A taste made of whiting and benzine
will clean marble, and one mode of whit
ing and chloride of soda spread and left
to dry (in the sun if possible) on the
marble will remove spots.
Eaos coated with butter in which two
or throe per cont. of salicylic acid has
been dissolved and then packed in dry
sawdust without touching one another
will keep fresh for a year.
Homctliing About Gems.
The raby is more valuable than the
diamond, if it is large, without flaw,
and of the truo pigeon’s blood color.
Tho largest known ruby belongs to the
King of Burmab, being the size of a
pigeon’s egg. A fine stone of four
carats’ weight is worth about two thous
and dollars; but above this rate they
arc very rare, and could command fancy
prices. The ruby has been most suc
cessfully imitated in paste, and garnets
backed by a ruby foil are often met
with. The monster ruby of Charies the
Bold, set iu tho middle of a golden rose
for a pendant, which was captured by
the Burnese after his rout at Granson,
turned out to ho false. The Sapphire
is not so valuable when of great size as
tho ruby, but a fine stone brings a great
price. The largest sapphire is the
“ wooden spoon Seller,” so called from
the occupation of the finder in Bengal.
Its weight is 132 1-16 carats, and it was
sold to a French jeweler for $34,000.
Lady Burdett Coutts, of London, has
one of the finest sapphires. It was for
merly one of the crown jewels of France.
The emerald is so rarely perfect that
“an emerald without a flaw” has passed
into a proverb, and fine specimens are
worth from one hundred to two hundred
dollars a carat. In the middle ages its
value was enormous, Cellini putting it at
four times the diamond. The largest
emerald known is the Devonshire, which
was purchased by the Duke of Devon
shire for Don Pedro. It is not cut, and
is two inches in diameter, weighing eight
ounces, eighteen pennvweights. The
turquoise is found in Pelsia, and the
Hhnh is supposed to have in his posses
sion all tho finest gems, as he allows
only those of inferior quality to leave
tho conntry. In consequence, large
; turquoise of good quality and fine color
| are extremely rare and bring great
i prices. The opal is esteemed unlucky,
but the absurd superstition cannot be
. traced further hack tbau Scott’s novel of
“Anne of Gcirstein,” in which the
Baroness Hermoine of Arnheim wears
one. The Empress Josephine’s opal,
oalled the “ Burning of Troy/' from the
innumerable red flames blazing on its
surface, was considered to be the finest
stone of modern times, but its present
owner is unknown. In the Museum of
Vienna is an opal of a ‘raordinary size
for which two hundred thousand dollars
lias been refused. The largest pearl on
record is now inßussia. It was brought
; from India in 1620, and sold to Philip
i IV of Spain.
Adversity has the effect of elioiting
talents which, in prosperous circtun
-1 stances, would have laiu dormant,