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VOL. IV. Advevtifiin; 11 a t \W square, first insert inn $ 75 Each subsequent insertion 50 ():ie sq'-iß’c three months 5 00 One square six months 10 00 One square twelve months 15 00 Quarter column twelve months... 30 00 Half coluipu six months 40 00 tftif column twelve months 00 00 One column twpb’o months. .... 100 00 P i as“Ten lines or less considered a square. All fractions of sqnares are counted as full squares, UnwSPAPItR OXCIRTPNS. 1. Any person who takes a paper regu lar!? frhm the pn«t office—whether directed to his nume or another’s, or whether he ha* auliseribed or not —is responsible for the pavment. ‘2. If a person order* hi* paper discontin ued.dMJ mast pnv all arrearages, or «hc pub lisher may Continue to send it nntil payment is made. nnd collect the whole amount, whether the paper Is taken from the office or n >t. 3. Tbo courts have decided that refusing tu take ne vspnpers and periodicals from the postoffiee. or rent ovine nnd leaving thorn un called for, is pnrrta facie evidence of inten tional fraud. TOWN DIRECTORY. Mayor— Thomas G. Barnett. OoMMissioyßßs—l) R. Riv ; ns, E: I?. Jimas, G. P. Bivins W. B. Pierce. Ci.brk —<5- P. flivins. Trrascrrr— W. 8. Shell. Marshals— B. A. Melding, Marshal. B. 11. MeKneely, Deputy. JUDICIARY. A. M. Spkkr, - Judtr“ K. I). Dismuick, - - Solicitor Genera!. Butts—Seuond Mondays in March and September Henry—Third Mondays in January and July. Monroe—Fourth in February, and August. Newton—Third Mondays in March and September. Pike—First Mondays in April and Octo ber. Rockdale—Third Mondays in February and a-id Aagnst. Spalding—First Mondays in Febrnury and Vuymt. Upson—First Mondays in May and No vember. CHURCH DIRECTORY. Methodist Episcopal Church, (South .l Rnv. W*i-s lay V. Smith, Pa9tor Fourth Sabßath ia each month. Sunday-school 3 p. a. Prayer meeting Wednq/'day evening «• M*TMontsf‘T > ROTiisTAXT OnußCu. Firs' Sabbath in each month. Sunday-school 9 A. M. Cwawm* Ohhrcit,-W. S. Fears, Pastor. H-eond Sabbath to each month. Baptist Church, Rev. J. P. Lyon, Pas tor. Third Sabbath i*i each month. DOCTORS T\R. J. CTO HNI PS RED will attend t i*' all calls day off night. Office -i resi druoe, Hampton, Ga. DR. W.'jT PKOBtES ,t,reafs all dis eases, and will attend to all calls day and niyht. Office at the Drug Sion Broad Oampfon, Ga. DR.J). FT fcNCTT having permanently located in Hampton. odors his profes sional services to the citizens of Hampton nnd vicinity. All orders left at Mclntosh’* store will receive prompt attention. sp2f> "JAR. N. T. BARNETT tenders his proles jJ sional services to the citizens of Henry nnd adjoining coonties. and will answer cull* day or nighf. Treats all diseases, of what ever nature. Office at Nipper's Drug Store. Hampton, Ga. Night calls can be made at rav residence, opposite Berea chorch. apr2G JF PONDER, Dentist, has located in t Hampton. Gn.,nnd invites the public to call at his roon. upstairs in t|ic Bivins House, where he will be found at all hours. Warrants all work for twelve months. LA IVYERB CW. HODNKTT, Attorney and Ooun • sellor at L*w, Jonesboro, Ga. Prompt attention given to all business. GEORGE P BIVINS. Attorney at Law. Will practice in the State and Federal Courts. Collections promptly attended to. Office ap stairs iu the Mclntosh building, //amptun, Ga. mail2tf r P C. NOLAN Attorney at Law. Mc • Donough, Georgia. Will practice in the counties composing the Flint Circuit; the Supreme Court of Georgia, and the United States District Court. WVLT. DIOKKN, Attorney at Law, Me Donough, Ga Will practice in the counties composing the Flint Judicial Cir cuit, the Supreme Court of Georgia, and the United States District Court. (Office up gtairs over W. C. SloanV) apr27-ly GEO. M NOLAN, Attorney at Law. McDonough, Ga (Office in Court house ) Will practice in Henry and adjoining conn ties, and in Uie Supreme and District Courts of Georgia. Prompt attention giv»n to col lections. mch23-6m T F. WALL. Attorney at Law, //amp . ton.Ga Will practice in the counties imposing the Flint Judicial Circuit, and -the Supreme and District Courts of Georgia. Prompt attention givec to collections. oes TM)W\RP J. REAGAN, Attorney at rJ law. Office np stairs in the Mclntosh building. Hampton, Ga. Special attention given to commerefal and other collections. BF. McCOtLUM, At torney and Cmm • selior at Lw, Hampton, Ga. "’ill practice in Henry, Clayton, Fayette, Coweta Pike, Meriwalker, Spalding and Butts Supe rior Courts, and in the Supreme and United States Courts Collecting claims a specialty Office un stairs in the Mclntosh Boildicg. A FOREBODING. I do not dieod tin nlteied heart, Or that long line of land or sea Shou-’d separate my love from me. I dremi that drifting plow a par— Ali unresisted, unrestrained Which comes to some when they hove gained The dear endeavor of the soul. As two light skiffs that sailed together, Through days and nights of tranquil wenther, Adown some inland ptreum uvght be, Diifted asunder, each from each ; When floating with the tide, they reach The hoped-for end, the promised goal, 'The sudden glory of the sea. ■ —Violet Fane. The Dear, Dead Face. AN INCIDENT ( F WAR. The war I refer to was not one of those which we have lately had npon our own hands, but that which a lew years ago rnged so long, ro fiercely, between the Northern and Southern States of America. It was mv foi tune to serve on the medical staff with a portion of the Northern army during most of that terrible struggle; and it is needless to say that many personal inci dents catne under my noticp, which will nev-> er have my memory. Not one ef them, however, made no painful an impression up on me as that which 1 am aboat to de scribe. Toward noon on the day after one of the fiercest fights of all the war. a young soldier was brought in from the battle-fn Id, where, by some mirchanee, he had been overlook'd and abandoned, while comrades of his, far less grievously wounded than be, had been sheltered and tend'd before nightfall. The poor fellow had Inin nil night, and during the long, scorching hours cf the morning, amid heaps of dead, both men and horses, suffering from the loss of an arm, and other wounds. An aimy surgeon is not, as a mle, a man prone to undue sentiment or to femi nine softness at the sight of physical stiff r iug, arid I »itu not eonscii ns of any weakness that makes me an exception in this p rtieu-' lar. Thi re was, however, in this youth’s expression of countenance something which si ruck me irresistibly, and with the strong glauce of his large, bright eye fixed my at tention and tiwukentd my eager interest. Me was a slender youth, tall, yet gracefully made, with a head which, as the novelists phrase it, would bring ecstacy to the soul of the sculptor, and every feature molded to '.he true type of manly beanty. A single glance gave me this summary outline of my patient beipre I had time to ascertain the nature or ex tout of bis injuries. A vety brief examination soon told me that the life whiinTOr hours had been ebbing so painful ly away was wdlnigh spent; and he must h ive read the awful trath in my face, for he whi'pered to me, family end sadly, as 1 rose : “Is there, then, no hope ?” Alas I there was no hope ; but I had not speech to tell him so, for something was ris ing into my throat and choking me, aud a moisture in my eyes was blinding me; and the oniy reply I could give him was a shake of my bead. The brave spirit which had nerved him through the fight had kept him up till now, but now, when the dirnal truth had .broken upon him, there passed over his pallid face a look ofm ngled disappointment and resignation which it was painful beyond expression to witness. I lost no time in giving bim such surgical aid as his desperate condition called for and his waning strength could bear. I bad hardly done so when an unexpected voice addressed him : “My own dear boy I my biave, heroic boy!” The tone was one of cht ery encouragement, yet feebly disguising the woe of a breaking heart; for it was his mother’s voice that spoke, and her lips that kissed his fevered brow. Gently she turned back his disorder ed and blood-stained locks, dissembling with evident effort the mother’s anguish, lest she should add another sorrow to the pangs of his dying hour. “My mother !" he cried, with almost fran tic delight. “Ir it you, motherT How came you here T Is it you, or am I dreaming t” and as he spoke he tbiew his only remaining arm around her neck and kissed her with all the rapture of a child ‘‘Thank God !’’he continue.! in sratches, as bis failing strength allowed him ; ‘'thank God for this blessed joy—that 1 see yoar lace once more, ray tno'ber. AII last night, as 1 lay amid the dreadful sights around me, I prayed one prayer io all my pain, ami only one. I prayed that I m ght look once more upon your face, my sweetest mother—once more hear your voice. I seemed to pray in vain, yet 9till I prayed.” ‘ My poor, poor boy,” ebe said ; “a curse HAMPTON, GA., FRIDAY, APRIL 30, 1880. npon the hand that has brought yon to this 1” and her tears at length broke from her control. 'To the amrz« ment of all, there appeared to be someth’ng in this exclamation of hi* mother that stimulated the dying youth to a final effort of speech and motion. lie half raised hinmell from his bed, and with that unaccountable energy which sometimes mark’s the closing moments of life he said : ‘‘No, r,n ; don’t say that! Don’t sny ac cursed. You know not the words yon are speaking. Oh I” he cried, after a moment’s pause, “how shall I tell her the horrible tale? How can I smile her down with such a blow, at such an hour?” and he fell back exhausted upon his pillow. 'The effort had been too much for him, o“d for some m* ments we doubted if the spirit had not fled. It was only a passing weakness, however, and belore long he rallied again. Again be spoke, bat with a kind of dreamy half con sciousness—ut one moment gaz ng into Lis mother’s eyes, at another seemingly forget ful of her presence. “Truly it was a bloody fight,” he said. "I hud been in several hr .-fought fightß be lore, Lot they were ull children’s pastime compared to that of yesterday. No sooner had we come in sight of the enemy than the ringing voice of the General wa* heard : “ ‘At them my boys, and do your duty !’ ‘‘What happened after that, I know not. Know not. do. I say ? Ob, would it were true that l know not! Begrimed with dust, cich man was confronted with his own individual foe, and if there be fighting among finds, then surely did our fighting re semble theirs. I was myself wounded when a lair haired mnn bore down upon me from the opposing line—if line it could then be culled-and I received his headlong onset with a torrffie bayonet thru*t, and ns he fell I tbought of Gain, and of the deed whirh has made the nimn of Gain a malediction forever. 1 know not why, but 1 felt raysyll compelled to halt in the midst of the’ melee to kneel beside that fair- haired man and look at him I turned him over aud looked upon his face—his dear, dead face. Ah I mother, it was—it was—it my brother’s face, and my own arm Itad slain him I” 1 The scene at that moment it would not be easy to describe. In an instant the weep ing piojhyVs tears were dry, nnd her face became passionless as marble. My own emu!ion, which I have alreudy acknowl edged, 1 took no pains to conceal. Rough, # hard-favored soldiers standing by liateued with batrd breath to this more than tragic narrative, while big tear-drops welled from their eyes unchecked and undisguised. “Yes,” he continued, soliloquizing, “my own arm had slain him. Dqar, darling hrqih er Fred 1 I laid my fucq upon his, and it wa* cold—th»t face in our boyhood seemed but 'be mirror of my own; ever hear me—at home, at school, at meat, at play—whigh laughed when I was glad and wept when I was sorrowful. Oh, would we both had died in those fresh blight days of innooeoc' ! I kissed his pallid lip a ; I looked into Itiseyes ; but in them wae no responsive glance. He was dead. I bad slain ,liiin! The very thought was a burning madness in my brain. I heeded not the carnage 'around me. t I thought not of my own wound. I even knew not when my arm was gone. Oh, the arm that bad done such a deed deserved to per ish Forgive me, O my brother! How gladly would 1 give my li'e to bring thine back again ! Slay, friend*; do not shut out the blessed light. Let in the light. 1 can not see my mother. Fred, sweet brother, pui up your sword, and let us play with flowers once more upon this pleasant grass.” And so he pass'd away—to join his broth er, let ns in a land wheie blooms the flowe>B that never fade, where strifes and wars are unknown and where the mysteries and misunderstandings of our present state are disp- lied by the light thut never diet. Reverence for the childless mother's grief, as well as the many voiced call ol duty, pet vented my makiog at that moment the inqai ries which crowded my mind, both as to tire history of his strangely sorrowtfmitten family and the means by which the poor mother had come to know her son’s coali tion aD'l whereabouts. I have often since tried to trace her, but the search has always been fruitless. They certainly beloijed It the better class of society, and I think it likewise certain that they were Southerners. The young brother—which I took bim to be —whose sad narrative is here given, bad prob ably resided lot some time io the North, and, becoming imbued with the sentiment and opinions which charged the atmosphere around bim, found himself eventually in U»e ranks. In a word, I look upon the whole episode as one of those awful coiocidences of fact which are generally thought to take place only in the pages of romaoce. but which a wide experience has taught me to believe are by no means unfrequ**nt among the unrecorded realities of lile. A Man of Ability. John Fnrres’er wa« very correctly named, for, until a few days ago, he had spent hit* life in the wood*. Several days ago h>- threw aside his maul, came to the city, and now hand'es the somewhat lighter rock ham mer. The story of John’s downfall shall be bri«fly related. Shortly after arriving in the city he was attracted by a sign bearing the inscription, “Moa's at all Hours.” Enter ing the place and meeting the proprietor, lie said : “You keep a tavern hera, don’t you ?” “No. I keep a restaurant!” “I don’t know inneli about ynilr new namps ; but you feed folks here, don't you ?” “Yes, sir.” “Well, I wnrit to board here three days, or I reckon until I get a job of Rome kind, f see your sign says ‘meals at »I 1 hour*,’ Yon don’t mean that, do you ?’’ “Certainly l mean it. I’ll board you three days for 83.” “And give me my meals at all hours ?” * Yes, sit “Here, t»ke the 83. I never set myself np as a regular eater, but l’|| buck agin you for tho next three days; I think that I can stand h'T nbont that long. It’s 11 o’clock. Give me something to eat." A meal was brought out and quickly dis patched ; and remarking that he would be hack on time, Mr. Forrester left. At 12 o'clock lie came back and ate again. “You needn’t stare at me,” he raid to one of the waiters. “You are a regular boarder, are you ?” “The regularest one you’ve pot. 1 don’t intend to miss a meal. I've got a chanco now to git even lor bein’ hongry many a lime.” At 1 o’clock John c«rr.e back and re marked as he hung np his hat: ‘Tea on time. It’s 1 o’clock. Fetch me sntliin to ent." The waiter went aw iy muttering, and brought In a rather slim meal. “Look a here,” said John, “don’t try to go buck on your contract. I reckon you did rather underrate tny ability, but I’m a m«n.” At 2 o’c'oek John came brick and took a seat. The proprietor came in and asked him what he wanted. "I want my dinner, supper or breakfast, just as yon are a mind to call it." “You have already eaten here three times to day.” “I know that." “Why do you come again?” "Because it’# 2 o’clock.” “It is not supper time.” “No, but it’s 2 o'clock time.” you mean ?” “Your understanding may have b“en in jured by my surprising ability. I came here ' with the understanding thut I was to have my m*als at all hours.” "The contrnct has been adhered to ; you have come irregularly.” “No, sir; I’ve come hero regular. It was the agreement that I was to have a meal every hour, and I am going to stand up to it if it packs my stomach as tight as a green watermelon. You are trying to Impose on me because I’m from the country. I have made arrangements with a boy to wake me up every hour to-night, and I'm coming here to eat. That’s iny business now, and I’ll act fair with yon and eat every time. Give me an oyster cun of coffee and some ball sassage.” The proprietor handed tho man 83 and requested him to leove. A fight ensued, and John was led away by the police. When he cnmplel|B his rock pile engagement he will sne the restaurant for d.images. — Lillie Rock Gazelle. Am ambitions but mUgaided woman in Ijons street. New York, went into a dr ss maker’s establishment tire other day and bod hrr drew‘fi'trd’until one of her rib* was broken. The same amount of pressure •pread over two Sunday nights wonld have done the unfortunate woman more good and made some yonog mao happy. It makes a mother’s heart revert to her younger days when she come* into the par lor next morning after her daughter’s beau bus been around, arid finds only one chair in Iront of the fireplace, and the others sitting along the wall a* if they hadn’t been touched for three year*. I A Task** woman recently married a Chinese laundrymaa, and in three days thereafter the happy'Celoatial appealed at a barber 1 * *hop aod ordered bis pigtail to be cwt off saying, io explanation : “ilellee I To osuebee Yank." Mbs Parvixotom —Weil l declare 1 Here’s an ingenious young man who hoe inverted an arrangement by which the deaf can see and the blind talk. Huch talons as his should be teorguuixed by a statue. It Excited his Curiosity. "Deadwood," said the stranger, putting down his hslf-eaten slice of lemon pie and hiking a long pull •at the milk ; “I went there when the first rush was made for the hill". Rather a rough crowd the first lot, you bet ; more wholesome now. When 1 got there I was dead-broke—didn’t have a dollar, didn’t have u revolver, which a man’ll often need out there worse’n a meal's vittle*. 1 was prob'ly the only man In the Mils who didn't carry a firearm, an’ I was lonesome, 1 tell yon The oWy*lt'capon I had—l’m a hlaek*niitb—w»« a rasp—a heavy file, yon know—'bout eighteen inches long, which 1 carried down my back, handle in easy reach just below my coat collar. Understand? L'ks the Arkansas mnn carries his bowie knife I'm not exactly a temperance man. I just don’t drink an' don’t meddle with any other man’s drlnkin'—that’s nil. One day— I hedn’t been in Deadwood mnr’n a week—l was siltin’ in a s’lonn—the only plact* a man kin set to see society—when a feller eoine in, a reg'lar hustler, with his ran full and a quart oYer. He'd a revolver on each side of Ids bolt, and looked visions No'hiti’menn ahoot him. thongh. Ask’t mo to drink ‘Not any, thank von,’ sez I. ‘Not drink wiihme! Mel Bill FeathergilH When I a*k a tenderfoot to drink I expect him to prance right up an’ uo monkeyiu’! You h-e-a r me!’ •Well, when his hand went down for hi* revolver, I whipped out mv old fi>* qutcker’u fire 'ad scorch a feather an’ swiped him one right acrost the face. When ho fell 1 thought I'd killed him, an’ the s’loon fillin’ op with bummers, I sorter skinned out. not knowing what might happen. Purty soon a chap in a red shirt cuine op to me. Sea he ‘You be the man sskarved Bill Fenfhcrgill? Cos, if so be ns yon are, If yon don't want every mnn in the hills to climb you, don’t yoo try to hide yoursol—the boys is askin’ fur you now. 1 “It struck me thut my friend had the idee, so I waltzed back and went np and down beforo that s’loon for nigh three hours. I'd found out Bill wasn’t dead, an' was bud medicine, but it wouldn't do to k‘t down. Purty soon I see my man s-headiug for me. His face had been patched np till it looked like tbo closing out display of a retail dry goods store There was so lit tlu countenance exposed that I couldn’t guess what be was a aiming at, so I brought my hand buck of my collar an’ grabbed my file. “ ‘Hold <»n there ; bold on,’ tz be, ‘gimme y’r hand; I’m friendly. I’ve got nothin’ agin you. not a thing, but—you’ll pardon my curiosity—what sort of a d d weapon was that, stranger ?’ ” Hartford Couranl. The Moor. In person, the Moor is tall and straight, of a commanding figure and posse*sing m 3 culnrity of form, with dark eyes, white teeth, beard like Jet and handsome features full of grave expiession. His general cast of countenance is Roman; and his lofty dig nity of manner is such, that whoa you see him enveloped in the folds of his Bnow-whito hayk, which falls gracefully over bis shoul der, yon might almost imagine a senator of ancient Rome stood before you. How dif ferent in ollior respects urc Ihe two charac ter*! II the character of the Moor be ex amined, it will be found to consist of a com pound of everything that is worthless and contemptible, nnd the few goes! qualities he possesses are quite lost in the dark shade thrown around them. Utterly destitute of faith, bis vows and promises are made at the same time with such a resem'daaoo of sin cerity as rarely to fail of deceiving his vic tim ; truth is an utter stranger to his lips and falsehood so familiar with bim, that de pendenee can rarely be placed oq anything that he says. In his disposition he is cruel, merciless, overbearing and tyrannical, and benevolence and humanity are strangers to bis breast. Proud, arrogant and haughty aa bis general demeanor is, particularly to bis inferiors, he is fawning and cringing to those above him. and the veriest slave imag inable when io contact with those who** power be has reason to be afraid of. Bus p'cions, prrkaps as much from the general anccrtaioty of life and property io Morocco as from hia own natural disposition, there is do tie of faith or friendship which is oot ca pallia of being dissolved whu anything is likely to be obtained; to aoomplish which be will deeecud to the lowest flattery, and the most servile act* of cunning wheedling. Liberality aud generosity are unkuowo to bim ; or if be displays these qualities, it is done from a ceriaibty that lie shall be well repaid for the exercise of them. Wkstirn papers are discu-*mg the ques tiou,“Bball atari ied women work ?” Unless they do, we supjtose a good in my biutMiui* ol the period will sUrvtj to dtjaih. Trials of ais Rngafrd Girl. After all, (he yoke of marriage hi an ap piratns that should sit on two pairs of shout der* ; and there i* nothing very seemly in seeing a girl wait to wear her own part of It until it Ims been nice!/ podded with quilted satin Linking at the matter from a less elevated point of view, long engagements aro rather tiresome in restricting the liherty of girl* Mis* Jenny, who i* going to marry Mr. Himpson as soon as that hopeful young man gets a living, is obliged in the mean while to deny herself many pleasure*, teat Simpson should take ofl-noe Hhe mn«t eschew ball* ; she imM take care that no body makes love to her } and for thi* pur pose she is obliged to let nil chance comer* be spe-dity informed of her engagement. Unhappily. the symbolism ef rings is nlwny* di«ri*gmded, else the chance Comers might discover the fact for theni«rlves hy looking at the second finger of Mis* Jenny's left hand. If Jenny lias no sisters to talk of h-r betrothal, and if her mother does not accept timely hints to mention it on every necessary occasion, or the engagement is not announced in the Home Journal, the girl is rather em barra-ssd for words in which to convey the news delic»te|y to si rangers, Hhe cannot ill lode to Mr. Simpson aa “Johnny”—that would be too familiar; she cannot speak of him ns “Simpson,” for ibis would sound strange ; hut if she refers to him frequently as “Mr. Simpson,"efrangers might draw nn desirable inferences from her apparent fura l* iarlty with a person thus coldly specified. Then the engag-d girl ha* to pot up with a great deal of chaff, which is Only pleasing for awhile, and afterwards becomes intoler able. I Ilf tllal* Of matrimony mra frM]»-lly commanded to her impatient attention by way of mnternui rebuke: “Ah, iwy dear, you will find om lhat I was right when you arc a w ife yourself!” and so forth ;or a snub is pui upon her too linsty wish to con sider herself free by the reminder that she ia not married yet, nnd that there is many a slip between cup and lip. Sometimes Himnson i* actually held up tq her as a bogey : “My dear, 1 don't think Mr. Himpson would quit* approve of you wearing that cherry ribbon j" “J.'nny, d*ar, 1 think Mr. Simpson would bo sadly grieved if he heard yon express those opinions;" or,‘Jenny, I am sure Mr. Simpson would not think it proper that you should play croquet with Cap'ain Mallet ” There is encugli in all this t* make a girl sit down and scream. —Home Journal. Taking Advantage of Leap Year. This being leap year, a yonng lady on tbe west side received to avail herself of the privilege afforded the gentle sex and ascer tain tho exaot intentions of an apparently devoted admirer who hag been sparring around for two season* without miking a direct offer of bis enruewhit extenniyo hand. Ho the other evening, us he was holding down one ood of the pirlor sofa io bia nsnal reliable manner, the fair creature, at the ' other extremity of that ireful article ol fur niture suddenly naked if he knew this was leap year. She didn’t stammer or blish over tho matter ei'her, but viewed her in tended victim with a oold, piercing look, while his bead drooped like a lily in the burning snn and Mushe* chasod •’•ch other across Ids ample cheek like rippling wavel*t» on the calm surface of Lake Como. Finally he assented to her chronological statement in a low voice, while his heart throbbed wildly and a heaving shirt-front indicated tyia emotion. “And if I ware to tell you that I loved yon,” she continued, “you would believe me ?” A slight tremor of his Pic cadilly collar showed that Indde of b be had nodded assent. “Then I do say so, my idol,’* enclnimed the y nng Isdy in tragic tones, as her off knee hit the carpet; and -he seised his unresisting hand ai d covered it with hers. Bat the young man was rqasl to the occa sion. Rising to his feet, his beautiful eyes suffused with tsars, be esc aimed :' “1 can, never bo your hostler— groom, ! mean. I appreciate your love, and know that yon are good, and true, and oobie. Bat I am gay and frivolous —a petted fashion plate of Wah»«h arenas. The humble home that you offer me would no! satisfy my taste, lieaveo help me I We must part,” and making a break for the front hall, he seised hie lint, and wus gone. Once free from danger (be unnatural strength that bail borne him guve way ami he Baok.*ltW»t u °- conscions into the nearest, cfolt,— CAtaigo, Tnbuiit. I'm LitJruese DfinoittM: reiaark* that there are aeveriU successful' eases of nose, grading ; but if surgical *o«*ice will dis cover some way. to, graft a man's nose on to bts own bUrOuaMwexuiuatvely, it will call it n scheme. ** - • —‘-T- ’ \| '•‘Tba way to be an aogef trarep is to sun a ti e wdawketuwM* lamp.” _ NO. 43