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voe-ioWEDNESDAY MORNING, DECEMBER 18, 1872.N. 1 THE HERALD IS PUBLISEED EVERY WEDNESDAY MORNING, At Newberry C. H., By Thos. P. & R. H. Greneker, Editors and Proprietors. ramme. $a ffe elWf. Invariably in Advance. 7 The paper is stopped at the expiration of time for which it is paid. 7 The o mark denotes expiration of sub- ;eription. "The Oldest and Best of the Eclectics." 1873. Eclectic IYagazine. Mr SUBSCRIBE NOW! E With the number for January, the ECLECTIC entcrs upon its twenty-ninth year. It gleans the choicest articles froma the entire field of foreign periodical literature, and offers The best SCIENTIFIC ARTICLES. The best ESS&YS. The best REVIEWS. The best CRITICISMS. The best BIOGRAPHICAL SKETCHES. The best NOVELS. The best SHORT STORIES. The 1est POEMS. Th east ISCELLAIL The fineat STEEL ENGRAVINGS. The aim of the ECLECTIC is to be instructive without being dull. and entertaining without be- iu; trivial. 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Prepared after th< ..most approved formnula, especially for thi climate,'and sold by.. WHAT I WOULD DO. G if ruy love offended me, And we had words together, To .how that I would inAster l>e I'd whip her with a feather! If then z-e, like a naughty girl. Would !Tr.tnny ideclire it, I'd give my love a cross of pead, And always make her bear it! If still she tried to sulk and eigh, And threw away my posies. I'd catch my darling on the sly, AE,d smother her with rose-! But should she clench her dimpled fists, Or conradict her betters, I'd manacle her tiny wrists With dainty golden fLtters And ifr!he dared her lips to ,,out, Likv many pert young iisses, I'd wind my arm her wai:t about, And punish her w ith kisses! From the South Boston luquirer. THE DEVIL'S FOOTPRINTS. :0:- BY J. A. JOHNSTONE. :0:- -- CHAPTEi II. (Gonchided.) After mailing this, which would not start under a week, for tmails in those days were tardy both in making up and traveling. he mounted his horse and rode full speed to the place where his first relay was stationed, whieb calling for, he took onward with him.- When at a convenient distance from human habitation, he' dis- mounted from his first horse, changed the saddle and set him free to join his wild companions of the prairies. Thus he did with each one until he reached the sea- port where he sold his last horse to the first purchaser, went on board a ship and was soon on his way to Europe. He contrived to make himself as unnoticed as possible, keeping his berth on plea of sea-sickness. Those who d i d observe h i m thought he was an invalid travel- ing for his health ; which idea he enequraged as much as possible. When he arrived in Europe he resumed his own name, wrote an affectionate letter directed to his cousin William saying that he had been quite ill and unable to write before. He affected to suppose William to be returned home by this time, and would therefore di- rect his letter in accordance. In due time, a letter with a black seal came to him, telling him of the untimely death of Wil- liam and the intense grief of his widow. Murice wrote consoling letters in reply, describing how shocked and grieved he was at the news. "He knew," he said, "that at one time he bad misunderstood his dear cousin, but hoped that his conduct of late years proved how deeply he regretted his child- ish ebullitions of temper and dis- He remained away from home a year and a halt, and then returned. His love had not decreased in that time, hut was, if possible, more absorbing than ever. His was a tempera'ment wvhich, roused from intiifference, must either hate or love, tenaciously to the last. Once more in the society of his idol, he commenced the most devoted at- tentions and showed himself so deeply in love, that her woman's heart was touched, and she con- sented to be his wife. "But," she said one day, "we will not live in t.he old house again, for it would bring up so many tender memo- ries. I went there some time af- ter that dreadfXul news, and the parlor was just as he left it, the night before his departure. His cigar was on the table, and he had even commenced a letter to me. I left it just so, and have not been there since." Here she struggled to keep down her emotion, cover- ing her face with her hands, and it wvas well for Maurice that she did, for had she seen his face then, she would have been dismayed in- deed. The jealousy which he thought buried with the unfortu- nate cause rose fiercely within him once more. Though he would ra- ther have lived in any other spot in the world, he determined to make his wife forget William in the place where he had been most dear to her. ".Darling," he said, "you must love me mor-e than you ever did William, and pr-ove it to me by living where I first learned It o love y ou." This speech startled her at first, but at the same time his great love pleased and flattered her ; so she yielded to his wishes. T1he house was refitted throughout.-- The only thing in which Maurice hud dreaded detection wvas the 'ing~up) of the floor in the but- tery. He had hoped it would pass ntoticed.or if observed be thought to have been done by William ; as -he had promised his wife lhe wou;ld do it, at some leisure time. Lucki- *ly the house had not been exam- ied at all; so now if noticed it The sun rose bright and cloul- less on the day of the wcdding. Indeed everything seemed to pros- per with the man who had sold himself unto Satan. After the ceremony the invited guests attended the bridal coup!c to their home where a sumptuous feast had been prepared; after en- joying which they took their de- parture with many wishes for long life and happiness to the newly wedded pair. Maurice now led his bride to their room ; hut hardly had they entered it, when a strange noise as of some one tramping up the covered stairway attracted their attention. The door opened, and a figure clothed in rags stood be- fore them. The face was livid, and the large eyes seemed start- ing from their sockets but fasten ed with a steady gaze upon Mau- rice. It extended its right arm, and from its outstretched tinger, blood dripped to the floor. Not a word did it speak but Maurice recognized those eyes as the same which had glared in upon him, through the parted curtain., and which he had ascribed to fancy. Now he felt sure he was c:nfront- ed with a spirit of the other world, and with sickening, uuntterable horror, he fell heavily to the floor, his life stream gushing from his mouth. The servants hearing the noise, rushed upstairs, but the fig- tire had disappeared,leaving bloody foot-traces all the way on the stairs. B',fore assistance could be obtained, Maurice had gone before his Judge and his wife was a gib- bering, moaning maniac. Every one was shocked, and at the same time filled with horror and curiosity, on hearing of this fearful tragedy ; for, as fMaurice dica from the bursting of a blood vessel, and showing no evidence of any violence having been done to him, it was impossible to ae- count for the. bloody foot-prints, and drops of blood near the door leading to the garden. At first it as thought that Maurice had met with some accident in the garden and had gone up the CoV- ered stairway to reach his room more quickly ; but there were no marks of blood in the wide hall way, and besides the tracs were made with naked feet, and Mau- rice had not removed his boots. Something terrible must have hap- pened to upset the reason of the poor wife, so the wise men argued shaking their heads sUPIerstIti ons- ly. No one could be induced to remove the stains, and wonen crossed themselves, and whispered to their children, that they were "the devil's footprints." You look pale. Drink this glas of wine. You need not fear; it is ot poisoned. Is this story t-u- Yes. too true. How did I know all about it ? You shall hear; but iist let me show you '-the de12vil's footprints." Come upstair-s. Now look !Here where lie paused, the floor is very much stained: See ! I place myself in this posi- ion. extenid my arm, and you oh.- serve those dr-ops miust have falleun frm an outstretchbed fiuiger-. If you examine you will find each stair stained, but more so towai-ds he top. Now come down and look at the wveIl. Here it is. The bricks are removed you see, and the place is open. Do I think the spirit of the murdered man ap- pared( to Mlaui-ice ? Listen ! Some years after 1 his affair-, I was called upon a's physician to attend the poor woman I have told yon of. I found her case incuirable. but did not ease my visits to her. They had r-emoved her to a town about nine miles from the scene of her sufferings, hoping that a corplete change of scene might be bene- ficiaL. There was a queer dumb idiot in the place, called Silly Billy. Ie was harmless, and allowed to do pr-etty much as he pleased. Sometimes lie would seem half~ conscious .of his condition and then he would fly fr-om the hiabi- tations of men and be gone for- days, and sometimes weeks; re- tuning raggred and half starved. I used to pity the poor creature and allow him to hold my horse;! at whlich he would evince every~ sign of delight. One warm day I found my patient at the window, and I stood a few moments by her side. Billy caught sight of us, uttered a strange noise, extended his right alrm, looked fixedly at us, and then turlned suddenly and fled away. I called1 to some one to look after- my horse, andl then turniig to my p)atienlt was stur- prised to find her shudder-ing fr-om head to foot. From that day she failed very fast. When the hour- of death drew near. I svas with her. Suiddenly she looked' up and( said: "I have been a little queer- in the hiead, have I not?' '-Yes,"' I repied;"'but you feel better now, (10 you not? "I feel better-; but do you really think I amn, or did you say so to quiet me?' I examined her countenance attentively, and saw that as it often happens, reason had retuined to her thr-one, to take a far-ewell glance of the world before leavmg~ it forever-. I ently itl her my thoughts. and she lay quietly thinking fr Some time after. At length turning her eyes upon me. she said -I have soIimet liml I do so wish to tell some one be- fore I die. Will you hear it?" "Most CertainlV." I replied. She then related the last part of the story I have repeated to you. and then] raiim._ IIrself she said, "I charge you to univeil this mystery and reveal it to the world; for as sure I breathe now. so sure 31au- rice muridered my poor dear los- band." She sank back exhausted and soon after expii-ed. I could not shake off the im- pression% whieh the words of this poor woman made uiponi me. I dei ermined to visit this house, and when I saw those traces of foot- step. I knew imagination had nothing to do with the strange appaition. No one would live in tle house which t hey declared was haunted, but I prevailed on my wife t-) occupy it with me and Sue if it woild not lead to unrav- ling the mystery. I flound an old diary up-stairs written in cypheir; I tried in vain to find the kev to it. Somehow I felt sure it al helon(ged to Mau:-ice. At this time I of course knew nothing about the well. We had been liv- lg here some time when one day my wife called my attention to he floor in the buttery which she said seemed to be giving away. I Oxauiniued it, and carelessi stalip- ing upon it to test its stgegthi , it oddenly gave way an, fell trough. I escaped without any broken bones, bu I. never shall orget the strange sensation I felt s I came down on sometbing which rattled so as to chill the lood inl ly velns, while at the Same time a cloud of oftensive dust arose almost overpoweringOl ile. I was extricated from this un- peasant position as soon as possi- le and examining the place, wo drew to light the skeleton remains A'a mail, whorn we afterwards ,ound to be the unhappily murder- Ld husband. I set to work more arnestly than ever at the mlyste- -ious cypher of the diary fully >elieving it to have belonged to aurice, and with tile assistance cfProfessor-I at last succeeded. I was right.. The inmost thiouights >f Marice were here disclosed, and the details of the murder. The diarv Cioses wit.h these words: "I shall win tle pri-ze I have worked or, but, ah! wherover I go, w%he- ther aslee? or awake I feel the steady gaze of a pair of eyes, the same which looked in upon me on that night. I conyinced myself at the time that it was only fancy; but still ther haunt me. Even now i bey are lookin,g over my shoulder reading these words whichi I have writelten : a relief for moy bratin; but I shall destroy this book to-morron , though it is writ ti-n in a eyp1her' of my own T he appriio rem ]i' fain:ed still a nmyst erv, and I dou bted mnuch if' we shouldl ever be able to clear it upl. One evening I was sitting here in the twilight, moy thoughts still en gaged on thle subject, when all at o'nce I felt as if some one were looking~ at me. Involuntarily raised my eyes and met the gaze of eyes upon me thrlough the win- dow curtains. The light of the ire fell directly upon them mak- ng them appear unaturally bi.;hlt. I star'ted fr-om tmy chair', but al- ready they had dIisappea :d. I walked rapidly from the house looking on every' side but could see no sign of' htiman beitig. I wsretr'acinig my stesw nI heard a strange kind of moaniing, and hooking ini the direcuon from whence it e:une I saw crouched dowvn close to a stone wvall a figure all huddled together. I went up to it and laid myu land on the shouilder of ''Silly Billyv." In stan thy the t hough.t flash ed in to my ninrd that I held the clue to the myste- r. I remembher'ed the strange effect this creature had produced on thle poor woman. my patient, and wondered it had niot occurred to me befiore. 1 led him home, and as we reached the house oneC of those moments of half sense seemed to conie to him; lie dragged me to the window and leaned his head against the sash, grasping my arm tightly; then be tried to break from me as if to run, btut I eld him firmly and made him enter the house. I gave him something to cat and drink, after which I took him into the garden. WXhen he saw the stairs he mount- ed themi quickly, pushed open the door at the tolp, and stood with extndeld arm and pointing finger and his eyes fixed with steady, earnest gaze. "-But the blood Billy! Iow camne the blood her'e?" I asked. iIe lo)oked :at me vacantly at first and theui the look of half intelligence cr'ossed his face. lie lifted his foot (lie never could be made to wear shoes) and I saw a sear across it. I examined his finger, a slight trace of its having been cut at some time was visi- ble. It was platin that Billy bad looked in upon Maurice aind seen oucuh to frighten the half-wit- ted fellow. Ile turned and fled. Being dumb he could never make anyune understand what he had oeen, and probably had never tried to do so. His mind must have been very much impressed and he must have understood when people were talking of Mau- rice being about to marry, and have had some idea of preventin it, he wandered from home, found his way to the garden, and evidently climbed over the fence to get into it. It was guarded with spikes. so he cut his hands and feet. Finding the lower part of the house fastened he went up the covered stairway, the door was nnfilstened, he opened it, and produced the effect described up- on Maurice. Hearing the ser- vants coming up stairs he rushed away. I suppose he remained from home sonic days, and as ti,is wasusual with him no one dreamed of connecting him with the death Of Maurice ; but God had ised hin as an instrument of retribution, and his life was thus not a useless one. The links of the chain thus complete, I laid them before the public, thus fulfilling the charge of the dying woman. Years have passed, and the two- fold tragedy is well nigh forgot- ten ; yet old folks like me will re- call it on a night like this, and tell it for a ghost story, and at the same time to verify the truth of the proverb "Murder will out." THE END. Do Nor DESPISE SMALL TiuNG. -The possibility of a great change being introduced by very slight beginnings may be illustrated by the tale which Lockmann tells of', a vizier, who havinr offended his master, was conidemned to perpet- ual captivity in a lofty tower. At night his wife caie to weep be- low his window. "Cease your grief," said the sage ; "go home for the present, and return hither when you have procured a live black beetle, together with a little ghee (or buffaloc's butter), three elOws, one of the finest silk. an- other of stout packthbread. and an. other of whipcord ; finally, a stout coil of rope." When she agai came to the foot of the tower, provided according to her hus- band's commands, he directed her to touch the head of the insect with a little of' the ghee, to tie one end of the silk thread around him, and to place the insect on the wall of the tower. Seduced by the sme!l of the butter, which lie conceived was in store somewhere above him, the beetle continued to ascend till he reached the top, and thus put the end of the silk thread ini posseCnion of tle vizier, who drew up the packthread by means of the silk, the -nall cord by means of the pack thread, and by means of the cord, a stout rope catpable of' sustaining his ow.n weight-and so at last escaped from the place of his confinement. Heniry Ward Beecher has writ- ten this: I never saw any hody do anything that I did not watc h him a~nd see how he didi it, for there is no telling but t hat some- time I might do it myself. I was going across a prairie : my horse began to limp. Lu':kily I caime across a blacksmith's shop but the smith was not at home. I asked the woman of the house if' she would allow me to start the fire and make the shoe. .She said I might if I knew how. So I started the fir-e aiid heated the shoe ired hot and turned it to fit my horse's foot. and pared the hoof and tuirned the point of' the nails out. as I had seen the black- smith do, so that in dr-iving it in- to the hoof they should not go into the quick, and shod the horse. At the next place I went to, I went immediately to a smith and told him to put tihe shoe on prop- erly. He looked at the hor-se' s foot and paid me the greatest compliment that I ever received in my life. He told me that if put on that shoe I had bet- 'er follow blacksmithing all my life. Now, I never could have known how to do this if I had not looked on and seen others do it. A Newport correspondent gives the following touching big: "While standing on the extrenmity of the side piazza, which was floodedl with the moonlight, I heaird a slightly amusing, but no doubt im- portant conversation between a young couple. She was hanging or his arm half'lovingly. and they were both looking up at the queen of night. Hie said tenderly bend- ing down, -Do you love the moon ?' She answered in a low voice. 'Yes. lie replied, with deep tenderness and feeling in his voice, -Would I were the moon.' They passed on, while I momentarily exclaimed, No cards." The Twenty-third Psalm is the nightingale of the Psalms. It has filled the air of the whole Chris- tian world with melodious joy, greater than the heart can con- c*A1e. Laughing Bill. CHAMPION LAUGHER OF THE UNITED STATES--HOW HE CONVULSED PHILADELPIIA-wAGERTO LAUGH: FOR $500. William Bennett, better known a,s Laughing Bil, the champion laugher of the United States, is now visiting New York, and is stopping at French's Hotel. A reporter was yesterday introduced to him, and obtained from him the following facts in regard to his laughing propensities and his wonderful ability as a laughist generally. Laughing Bills hails: from Philadelphia. where he was born in 1827. He is a stout, thick-: set man, with a jolly round face, fair comllplexion). ruddy cheeks, and blue eves. lie is 5 fiet 6 in- ches in hef;;bt, 42 inches around the waist, ad weighs 200 pounds. It is as natural fOr Lauighing! Bill to laugh and be jolly as it is For some niun to be solemn and mnelancholv. If his hair was white ud his heard frosted. he would be the very personification of San- a Clans. as he is represented ev- 2ry Christmas to the admiring .aze of miliions of children all >ver Christendom. PHJLADELPHIA IN A ROAR. In Philadelphia, there is scarce- y a mail, woman, or child but what knows Laughing Bill. "The first time," said he, "that [ was brought into public attern- tion i~n Philadelphia was in 1863. It wis the evening of the day of lection for State otficers. Andrew E. Curtin was the Republican can- fidate, and Henry D. Foster the Democratic candidate. Chestnut trect was thronged with thou. ands of people to learn what the election returns were. As soon is the result was definitely deter- nined, and it was known that; urtin was elected, I commenced aughing, moving at the same :inme throcugh the immense crowd ip Chestnut street. laughing in ny loudest and most exultant ones. MV voice could be heard .hree squares in the clear night lir. fy laugh was infections, as you know," appealing to the re- porter, "a good square, honest laugh always is. Well, sir, by George, it wasn't more than a minute and a-half before at least three thousand people were laugh- ing as they never laughed before. It amused me to hear the various tones of the laughers, whieb sup- plied me with additional stimulus to keep up and prolong the period of enjoyment. All the various degrees of a laugh. from the coarse and loud guffaw to the quick and spasmodic cckle, could be heard. What added to my enjoyment of the occasion was that I knew that the crowd did1 not know what they were laughing it, but only laughed because others did. This was something unprecedented in Philadelphia, or indeed anywhere else under similar circumstances. It was the talk of the whole city next day. The Age, a Democratic newspaper, in an article upon the result of the election, referred to the laughing of the crowd, and called me a 'laughing lunatic,' and said that the people who were in- duced by me to laugh in that ab- surd manner were a set of fools." A LAUGHING MATCH. Here the scene and the occasion seemed1 to come in their full forcee upon Laughing Bill, and ho in- dlulged in a brief eachinnation. It was t he first time the reporter h.d an opportunity of judging what a splien did laugher lie is. ie laughed all over. His whole body seemed to join in it, and yet there was no apparent effort used by him. It bubbled up natur-ally, and music-j ally as the notes of song issue fmrm the mouth of a prima donna. "One day," continued Laughing Bill, '-some few years ago, I ar-i rived at Chambersburg, Pa. You must know I'm a stove drummer for a Philadelphia manufactory, and travel a great deal. I had heard there was a great laugher in Chambersburg, and therefore thought I should like to meet him. By- Geor-ge, as I entered the National Hotel I encountered him. I amn sorriy I can't give his name. I knew it was the fellow because he was laughing at the time, and because ther-e was a ce- tai n ing in it which proved to me that be was a gen uire laugher, arid that there coruld not be two such laughers residing in the same town. I determined to tackle him then and there. I felt my reputation was at stake. I don't say this in a spirit of egotism, but I determined to crush him. Without waiting to inquire what the fun was I began. I had not laughed moi-e than five seconds before I could see that the fellow knew he had met his sup)erior. Pr-etty soon he showed signs of exhaustion. lHe began to get out of breath, and at last quit entire- lv and withdr-ew into the clothes room I1 continued laughing as if I knew all about what had occa- sioned the hilarity. The other- nerson in the .rnom laugerhd at his discomfiture, and called upon him to come forth and try itagain. He did reappear and began laugh- ing again. I continued to laugh as I ha: lring the whole time I had 'een there ; but he soon broke down, and gave up beaten. He was a good laugher, though, the best I ever struck." D,EBARRED FROM THE THEATRE. "Do votu ever (o to the theatres or other places of amusement and laugh ?" inquired the reporter. '-Oh, yes," answere-i Bill, "and I mast tell you about that. Why. ir. in Philadeilia the doorkeep- ers at the theatres. negro min- strel places, and variety shows all have orders not to let ine in un- less I promise not to laugh at the performance. A funny incident occurred --ne niaht at Fox's while i was -.her. I was as sober as a jile fmr about half an homr, for there was notaing to laugh at. when a French dancing woman appeared on the stage and began -avorting up and down. I began to laugh. The whole audience joined me. 'That's laughing Bill!' they exclaimed. The French ianseuse stopped dancing and xazed at me and at the audience in mute astonishment. I then stopped laughing, and she resumed ber dance. The moment she did io I began langbing. Of course there was nothing to laugh at; but I did it out of pure mischief. She stopped dancing again, and [ stopped laughing. Again she began, and I began. At last she Cft the stage with an indignant .oss of her head and a most ex- pressive shrug of her prettyshoul- Jers, about as mad a woman as you ever saw.*- "Didn't an officer of the theatre -peak to you about your conduct?" isked the reporter. "Yes," Bill answered, "and I promised him I would not laugh iny more; but the audience con- inued to laugh, more or less, un- il the performance was over." A MATCH PROPOSED. Reporter-Have you ever laugh- d while visiting the theatres of ny other city? Laughing Bill-No. I usually refrain from indulging in my rnirtb, at least I do not laugh very londly, because 1 do not wish to make myself so notorious as that. It would attract too much atten- tion to myself and injure me, per- haps. in a business point of view. In Philadelphia I am at home, and where everybody knows me, and where I feel I can do pretty much as I please. In conclusion, Laughing Bill said he was ready to laugh against any man in the United States for from $100 to $500 a side. The reporter then cordially shook Laughing Bill by the hand, for no one could be anything else but cordial with so amiable a man ; thanked him and bid him good-bye. TuE HoRSE DISTEMPER.-Gen. B. S. Roberts, U. S. A. writes that in 1868 a a disease similar to this which now pre- vails, broke out at Fort Sumner, New Mexico :-At first it defied all treatment, and the greater majority of our horses attacked by it died. On examining the throats of the dead horses, I found the lining membrane of larynx highly inflamed and thickened, and a thick mu- cous pus filling it, causing suffocation. I ordered all horses, on the appearance of the disease, to be thoroughly rubbed between the jaws and along the larynx down the neck with spirits of turpentine causing a very severe external irritation and blister. I saved every horse thus treated, and ia very few days entirely broke the distemper and checked the epide.nic. I do not doubt that thousands of hor- ses where the epidemic prevails, can be saving by adopting this treatment. It acts more quickly as a counter-irritant than any other remedy I know, and re- lieves the fever of the membrane of tbc larynx in a very few hours. Besides, spirits of tu rpentine is always at band, and can be more readily applied than any other counter-irritant. It should be thoroughly rubbed in through the hair to the skin for a distance of some twelve or fifteen inches, undler the jaws and down the neck of the horse, immediately over the larynx. The remedy is severe and makes the skin sore for several weeks, and for an hour causes great suffering to the horse. But it acts promptly and effectively, and in my judgement it will be four.d the oest, and perhaps the only cure for this fatal malady, causing suffering and loss among horses through- 'ut the country. Josh Billings thus speaks of a new agi-icultural implement, to which the attention of farmers is invited: John Roger's revolving, expanding, unceremonious self-ad- justing, self-greasing and self- righteous boss-rake is now for- ever offered to a generous publik. These rakes are as easy kept in repair as a hitching post, and will r-ake up a paper of pins sowed b)roadcast in a ten-acre field of wheat s tubble. Theze rakes kau be used in the winter for a hen roost, or- be sawed up into stove- w-ood for the kitchen fire.-No farmer ov good moral karacter should be without this r-ak-e. A knowing o:e says it may be set down as a rule that the sentimenltal young ladies who scrateh off poems about death and the grave have holes in their skings. ADVERTISINC RATES. Advertisements inserted at the rate of 1.50 per square-one inch-for first insertion, and S1 fur each subsequent insertion. Double column advertisements ten per cent on above. Notices of meetings, obituaries and tributes of respect, same rates per square as ordinary advertisements. Special notices in local column 20 cents per line. Advertisements not marked with the num- ber of insertions will be kept in till forbid and charged accordingly. Special contracts made with large adver- tisers, with liberal deductious on above rates Done with Neatness and Dispatch. Terms Cash. Patience with Little Ones. Be patient with little ones. Let neither their slow understand- in,z nor their occasional pertne s offend yon, or provoke the sharp reproof. Remember, the world is new to them, and they ha7e no slight i:sk to grasp, with their unripn ~I(~intellects, the mass of Ihcts and truth that crowd ulon their attention. You are grown to maturity and strength, through years of experience. and it ill be- comes Von to fret at the little chi'd that taI!s to keep pace with your thought. Teach him patiently as God teaches you, "!ine Upon line. preeptt upon precept ; here a little. there a little." Cheer hin on in this conflict with mind in after years his ripe, rich thought shal rise up and call you bleseed. Biuic patiently the cndless oes- tiJumlig of your children. Do not roughly erash the springing spirit of free inquiry with an impatient word or frown, nor attempt. on the contrary, a long and instrue- Live reply to every slight and Iasal question. Seek, rathcr, to deepen their curiosity, convert. if poisble, the careless question into a profound and earnest in- juiry. Let your reply send the little questioner forth, not so much proud of' what he has learned, is anxious to know more. Happy fou, it in giving your child the Eragment of truth be asks for. you an whet his curiosity with a .limpse of the mountain of truth .yig beyond ; so you will send orth a philosopher, and not a iilly pedant, into the world. Bear )atiently the childish humors of Whe little ones. They are but the intutored pleadings of the young ;pirit for care and cultivation. hrritated into strength and hard- ned into habits, they will hunt the whole of life like fiends in des- pair, and wake your little ones curse the day they were born; but cor- rected kindly and patiently, they become the element of happiness and usefulness. Passions are but fires that either scorch us with their uncontrolled fury. or may yield us a genial and needful warmth. Bless pour little ones with a patient care of their child- hood, and they will certainly con- secrate the glory and grace of' their manhood to your service. Sow in their hearts the seed of a perennial blessedness ; its rip)ened fruit will afford you a perpetual joy.--fother's Friend. MATRIMONIAL EcOoMY.-Poor Jake Sleepygo was a six-foot in- nocent, who adorned one of the townships of Chester county, Pa., not many years ago. Jake's mo- ther died, and he inherited from her a little patch of ground with a wee hut on it. After his mo- ther's demise he installed in his home an old woman from the almshouse as housekeeper. All things went well for some time but Jake was human and fell in love, and one bright evening he appeared before the squire with a great "lump of a -girl" to be married. "Why, Jake," said Squir'e Jones, I thought you were fixed to perfect satisfaction with old Nancy ?" Now Jake stuttered, but man- aged to sputter out : "So I thought, too, S-q-n-i r-e ; but th-th-i-i-s th-th-ing of p-p-pay- ing a housekeeper a a qu.qu-a-r- ter of' a dollar a week wee-wee- weeps away with a fellow's mon- ey." __________ It has been proved that more rain falls in wooded than agricul- tural districts. For instance: At two stations at an equal height above the sea, but separated be- tween 15 and 20 miles, and one situated in a wooded and the other in an agricultural country, the excess of rain in the wooded country was as follows: F'or eight months, 1866, 3.99 inches ; for eight months, 1867. 2.48 in- ches; for eight months, 1SG8, 4.04 inches. It is also shown that the mean annual temperature- is lower in the woods than in the openf country, and that the difference is least in winter and greatest in summer. In July, 1868, the mean temperatur'e of the forest was low- er than that of the open fields, by 4.35 degrees in the morning, and 9.93 degrees at night ; which diffe- rence fell in IDecember to 9.48 de- grees in the morning, and 0.94 degrees at nmght. Again, the av- erage variation in temperature was much greater in the open country than under the cover of the forest between day and night. Theodore Hook once said to a man at whose table a publisher got very drunk, "Why, you ap- pear to have emptied your wino cellar into your book seller. "Where are yoz s oing so for, Mr. S'nithb?" demanded Mr. Jones. "Ilom:e, sir, home; don't detain me; I have jet bought my wife a new bonnet, and I must deliver it before the fashion changes." I"Bobby, why doit your mother s<w your trousers ?" "'Cause she at the vetry, sewinafY
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WHAT I WOULD DO.

G if ruy love offended me,And we had words together,

To .how that I would inAster l>e

I'd whip her with a feather!

If then z-e, like a naughty girl.Would !Tr.tnnyideclire it,

I'd give my love a cross of pead,And always make her bear it!

If still she tried to sulk and eigh,And threw away my posies.

I'd catch my darling on the sly,AE,d smother her with rose-!

But should she clench her dimpled fists,Or conradict her betters,

I'd manacle her tiny wristsWith dainty golden fLtters

And ifr!he dared her lips to ,,out,Likv many pert young iisses,

I'd wind my arm her wai:t about,And punish her w ith kisses!

From the South Boston luquirer.THE DEVIL'S FOOTPRINTS.

:0:-

BY J. A. JOHNSTONE.:0:---

CHAPTEi II.

(Gonchided.)After mailing this, which would

not start under a week, for tmailsin those days were tardy both inmaking up and traveling. hemounted his horse and rode fullspeed to the place where his firstrelay was stationed, whieb callingfor, he took onward with him.-When at a convenient distancefrom human habitation, he' dis-mounted from his first horse,changed the saddle and set himfree to join his wild companionsof the prairies. Thus he did witheach one until he reached the sea-

port where he sold his last horseto the first purchaser, went on

board a ship and was soon on hisway to Europe.He contrived to make himself

as unnoticed as possible, keepinghis berth on plea of sea-sickness.Those who d i d observe h i mthought he was an invalid travel-ing for his health ; which idea heenequraged as much as possible.When he arrived in Europe he

resumed his own name, wrote an

affectionate letter directed to hiscousin William saying that he hadbeen quite ill and unable to writebefore. He affected to supposeWilliam to be returned home bythis time, and would therefore di-rect his letter in accordance.

In due time, a letter with a

black seal came to him, tellinghim of the untimely death of Wil-liam and the intense grief of hiswidow. Murice wrote consolingletters in reply, describing howshocked and grieved he was at thenews. "He knew," he said, "thatat one time he bad misunderstoodhis dear cousin, but hoped thathis conduct of late years provedhow deeply he regretted his child-ish ebullitions of temper and dis-

He remained away from home a

year and a halt, and then returned.His love had not decreased in thattime, hut was, if possible, more

absorbing than ever. His was a

tempera'ment wvhich, roused fromintiifference, must either hate or

love, tenaciously to the last. Oncemore in the society of his idol, hecommenced the most devoted at-tentions and showed himself so

deeply in love, that her woman'sheart was touched, and she con-sented to be his wife. "But," shesaid one day, "we will not live int.he old house again, for it wouldbring up so many tender memo-ries. I went there some time af-ter that dreadfXul news, and theparlor was just as he left it, the

night before his departure. Hiscigar was on the table, and he hadeven commenced a letter to me.I left it just so, and have not beenthere since." Here she struggledto keep down her emotion, cover-ing her face with her hands, andit wvas well for Maurice that shedid, for had she seen his face then,she would have been dismayed in-deed. The jealousy which hethought buried with the unfortu-nate cause rose fiercely within himonce more. Though he would ra-ther have lived in any other spotin the world, he determined tomake his wife forget William inthe place where he had been mostdear to her. ".Darling," he said,"you must love me mor-e than youever did William, and pr-ove it tome by living where I first learnedIto love you."This speech startled her at first,

but at the same time his greatlove pleased and flattered her ; soshe yielded to his wishes. T1hehouse was refitted throughout.--The only thing in which Mauricehud dreaded detection wvas the

'ing~up) of the floor in the but-tery. He had hoped it would passntoticed.or if observed be thought

to have been done by William ; as-he had promised his wife lhe wou;lddo it, at some leisure time. Lucki-*lythe house had not been exam-ied at all; so now if noticed it

The sun rose bright and cloul-less on the day of the wcdding.Indeed everything seemed to pros-per with the man who had soldhimself unto Satan.

After the ceremony the invitedguests attended the bridal coup!cto their home where a sumptuousfeast had been prepared; after en-

joying which they took their de-parture with many wishes for longlife and happiness to the newlywedded pair.Maurice now led his bride to

their room ; hut hardly had theyentered it, when a strange noiseas of some one tramping up thecovered stairway attracted theirattention. The door opened, anda figure clothed in rags stood be-fore them. The face was livid,and the large eyes seemed start-ing from their sockets but fastened with a steady gaze upon Mau-rice. It extended its right arm,and from its outstretched tinger,blood dripped to the floor. Not a

word did it speak but Mauricerecognized those eyes as the samewhich had glared in upon him,through the parted curtain., andwhich he had ascribed to fancy.Now he felt sure he was c:nfront-ed with a spirit of the other world,and with sickening, uuntterablehorror, he fell heavily to the floor,his life stream gushing from hismouth. The servants hearing thenoise, rushed upstairs, but the fig-tire had disappeared,leaving bloodyfoot-traces all the way on thestairs. B',fore assistance could beobtained, Maurice had gone beforehis Judge and his wife was a gib-bering, moaning maniac.Every one was shocked, and at

the same time filled with horrorand curiosity, on hearing of thisfearful tragedy ; for, as fMauricedica from the bursting of a bloodvessel, and showing no evidenceof any violence having been doneto him, it was impossible to ae-count for the. bloody foot-prints,and drops of blood near the doorleading to the garden. At first it

as thought that Maurice hadmet with some accident in thegarden and had gone up the CoV-ered stairway to reach his room

more quickly ; but there were no

marks of blood in the wide hallway, and besides the tracs weremade with naked feet, and Mau-rice had not removed his boots.Something terrible must have hap-pened to upset the reason of thepoor wife, so the wise men arguedshaking their heads sUPIerstIti ons-

ly. No one could be induced toremove the stains, and wonencrossed themselves, and whispered

to their children, that they were

"the devil's footprints."You look pale. Drink this glas

of wine. You need not fear; it isot poisoned. Is this story t-u-

Yes. too true. How did I knowall about it ? You shall hear; butiist let me show you '-the de12vil'sfootprints." Come upstair-s. Nowlook !Here where lie paused,the floor is very much stained:See ! I place myself in this posi-ion. extenid my arm, and you oh.-serve those dr-ops miust have falleunfrm an outstretchbed fiuiger-. Ifyou examine you will find eachstair stained, but more so towai-dshe top. Now come down andlook at the wveIl. Here it is. Thebricks are removed you see, andthe place is open. Do I think thespirit of the murdered man ap-pared( to Mlaui-ice ? Listen ! Someyears after 1 his affair-, I was calledupon a's physician to attend thepoor woman I have told yon of.I found her case incuirable. but didnot ease my visits to her. Theyhad r-emoved her to a town aboutnine miles from the scene of hersufferings, hoping that a corpletechange of scene might be bene-ficiaL. There was a queer dumbidiot in the place, called Silly Billy.Ie was harmless, and allowed todo pr-etty much as he pleased.Sometimes lie would seem half~conscious .of his condition andthen he would fly fr-om the hiabi-tations of men and be gone for-days, and sometimes weeks; re-

tuning raggred and half starved.I used to pity the poor creatureand allow him to hold my horse;!at whlich he would evince every~sign of delight. One warm day Ifound my patient at the window,and I stood a few moments by herside. Billy caught sight of us,uttered a strange noise, extendedhis right alrm, looked fixedly atus, and then turlned suddenly andfled away. I called1 to some one tolook after- my horse, andl thenturniig to my p)atienlt was stur-prised to find her shudder-ing fr-omhead to foot. From that day shefailed very fast. When the hour-of death drew near. I svas withher. Suiddenly she looked' up and(said: "I have been a little queer-in the hiead, have I not?' '-Yes,"'Irepied;"'but you feel better now,

(10you not? "I feel better-; but doyou really think I amn, or did yousay so to quiet me?' I examinedher countenance attentively, andsaw that as it often happens,reason had retuined to her thr-one,to take a far-ewell glance of theworld before leavmg~it forever-. I

ently itl her my thoughts. and

she lay quietly thinking fr Sometime after.At length turning her eyes upon

me. she said -I have soIimet limlI do so wish to tell some one be-fore I die. Will you hear it?""Most CertainlV." I replied. Shethen related the last part of thestory I have repeated to you. andthen] raiim._ IIrself she said, "Icharge you to univeil this mysteryand reveal it to the world; for as

sure I breathe now. so sure 31au-rice muridered my poor dear los-band." She sank back exhaustedand soon after expii-ed.

I could not shake off the im-pression%whieh the words of thispoor woman made uiponi me. Idei ermined to visit this house, andwhen I saw those traces of foot-step. I knew imagination hadnothing to do with the strangeappaition. No one would live intle house which t hey declaredwas haunted, but I prevailed on

my wife t-) occupy it with me andSue if it woild not lead to unrav-ling the mystery. I flound anold diary up-stairs written incypheir; I tried in vain to find thekev to it. Somehow I felt sure ital helon(ged to Mau:-ice. At thistime I of course knew nothingabout the well. We had been liv-lg here some time when one daymy wife called my attention tohe floor in the buttery which shesaid seemed to be giving away. IOxauiniued it, and carelessi stalip-ing upon it to test its stgegthi , it

oddenly gave way an, felltrough. I escaped without anybroken bones, bu I. never shallorget the strange sensation I felts I came down on sometbingwhich rattled so as to chill thelood inl ly velns, while at theSame time a cloud of oftensive dustarose almost overpoweringOl ile.

I was extricated from this un-

peasant position as soon as possi-le and examining the place, wodrew to light the skeleton remainsA'a mail, whorn we afterwards,ound to be the unhappily murder-Ld husband. I set to work more

arnestly than ever at the mlyste--ious cypher of the diary fully>elieving it to have belonged toaurice, and with tile assistance

cfProfessor-I at last succeeded.I was right.. The inmost thiouights>f Marice were here disclosed,and the details of the murder. Thediarv Cioses wit.h these words: "Ishall win tle pri-ze I have workedor, but, ah! wherover I go, w%he-

ther aslee? or awake I feel thesteady gaze of a pair of eyes, thesame which looked in upon me on

that night. I conyinced myself at

the time that it was only fancy;but still ther haunt me. Evennow i bey are lookin,g over myshoulder reading these wordswhichi I have writelten : a relieffor moy bratin; but I shall destroythis book to-morron , though it is

writ ti-n in a eyp1her' of my own

T he appriio rem]i' fain:ed stilla nmyst erv, and I dou bted mnuch if'we shouldl ever be able to clear it

upl. One evening I was sittinghere in the twilight, moy thoughtsstill en gaged on thle subject, whenall at o'nce I felt as if some onewere looking~at me. Involuntarilyraised my eyes and met the gaze

of eyes upon me thrlough the win-dow curtains. The light of the

ire fell directly upon them mak-ng them appear unaturally bi.;hlt.I star'ted fr-om tmy chair', but al-ready they had dIisappea :d. Iwalked rapidly from the houselooking on every' side but couldsee no sign of' htiman beitig. Iwsretr'acinig my stesw nI

heard a strange kind of moaniing,and hooking ini the direcuon fromwhence it e:une I saw croucheddowvn close to a stone wvall a figureall huddled together. I went upto it and laid myu land on theshouilder of ''Silly Billyv." In stan thythe t hough.t flash ed in to my ninrdthat I held the clue to the myste-r. I remembher'ed the strangeeffect this creature had producedon thle poor woman. my patient,and wondered it had niot occurredto me befiore. 1 led him home,and as we reached the house oneC

of those moments of half senseseemed to conie to him; lie draggedme to the window and leaned hishead against the sash, graspingmy arm tightly; then be tried tobreak from me as if to run, btut Ield him firmly and made him

enter the house. I gave himsomething to cat and drink, afterwhich I took him into the garden.WXhen he saw the stairs he mount-ed themi quickly, pushed open thedoor at the tolp, and stood withextndeld arm and pointing fingerand his eyes fixed with steady,earnest gaze. "-But the blood Billy!Iow camne the blood her'e?" Iasked. iIe lo)oked :at me vacantlyat first and theui the look of halfintelligence cr'ossed his face. lielifted his foot (lie never could bemade to wear shoes) and I saw asear across it. I examined hisfinger, a slight trace of its havingbeen cut at some time was visi-ble.It was platin that Billy bad

looked in upon Maurice aind seenoucuh to frighten the half-wit-

ted fellow. Ile turned and fled.Being dumb he could never makeanyune understand what he hadoeen, and probably had never

tried to do so. His mind musthave been very much impressedand he must have understoodwhen people were talking of Mau-rice being about to marry, andhave had some idea of preventinit, he wandered from home,found his way to the garden, andevidently climbed over the fenceto get into it. It was guardedwith spikes. so he cut his handsand feet. Finding the lower partof the house fastened he went upthe covered stairway, the doorwas nnfilstened, he opened it, andproduced the effect described up-on Maurice. Hearing the ser-vants coming up stairs he rushedaway. I suppose he remainedfrom home sonic days, and as ti,iswasusual with him no one dreamedof connecting him with the deathOf Maurice ; but God had ised hinas an instrument of retribution,and his life was thus not a uselessone. The links of the chain thuscomplete, I laid them before thepublic, thus fulfilling the chargeof the dying woman.Years have passed, and the two-

fold tragedy is well nigh forgot-ten ; yet old folks like me will re-

call it on a night like this, andtell it for a ghost story, and atthe same time to verify the truthof the proverb "Murder will out."

THE END.

Do Nor DESPISE SMALL TiuNG.-The possibility of a great changebeing introduced by very slightbeginnings may be illustrated bythe tale which Lockmann tells of',a vizier, who havinr offended hismaster, was conidemned to perpet-ual captivity in a lofty tower. Atnight his wife caie to weep be-low his window. "Cease yourgrief," said the sage ; "go homefor the present, and return hitherwhen you have procured a liveblack beetle, together with a littleghee (or buffaloc's butter), threeelOws, one of the finest silk. an-other of stout packthbread. and an.

other of whipcord ; finally, a stoutcoil of rope." When she agaicame to the foot of the tower,provided according to her hus-band's commands, he directed herto touch the head of the insectwith a little of' the ghee, to tie oneend of the silk thread around him,and to place the insect on thewall of the tower. Seduced bythe sme!l of the butter, which lieconceived was in store somewhereabove him, the beetle continued toascend till he reached the top,and thus put the end of the silkthread ini posseCnion of tle vizier,who drew up the packthread bymeans of the silk, the -nall cordby means of the pack thread, andby means of the cord, a stout ropecatpable of' sustaining his ow.nweight-and so at last escapedfrom the place of his confinement.

Heniry Ward Beecher has writ-ten this: I never saw any hodydo anything that I did not watc hhim a~nd see how he didi it, forthere is no telling but t hat some-time I might do it myself. I wasgoing across a prairie : my horsebegan to limp. Lu':kily I caimeacross a blacksmith's shop butthe smith was not at home. Iasked the woman of the house if'she would allow me to start thefire and make the shoe. .She saidI might if I knew how. So Istarted the fir-e aiid heated theshoe ired hot and turned it to fitmy horse's foot. and pared thehoof and tuirned the point of' thenails out. as I had seen the black-smith do, so that in dr-iving it in-to the hoof they should not gointo the quick, and shod the horse.At the next place I went to, Iwent immediately to a smith andtold him to put tihe shoe on prop-erly. He looked at the hor-se' sfoot and paid me the greatestcompliment that I ever receivedin my life. He told me that if

put on that shoe I had bet-'er follow blacksmithing all mylife. Now, I never could haveknown how to do this if I hadnot looked on and seen others doit.

A Newport correspondent givesthe following touching big: "Whilestanding on the extrenmity of theside piazza, which was floodedlwith the moonlight, I heaird aslightly amusing, but no doubt im-portant conversation between ayoung couple. She was hangingor his arm half'lovingly. and theywere both looking up at the queenof night. Hie said tenderly bend-ing down, -Do you love the moon ?'She answered in a low voice. 'Yes.lie replied, with deep tendernessand feeling in his voice, -Would Iwere the moon.' They passed on,while I momentarily exclaimed,No cards."

The Twenty-third Psalm is thenightingale of the Psalms. It hasfilled the air of the whole Chris-tian world with melodious joy,greater than the heart can con-c*A1e.

Laughing Bill.

CHAMPION LAUGHER OF THE UNITEDSTATES--HOW HE CONVULSEDPHILADELPIIA-wAGERTO LAUGH:FOR $500.

William Bennett, better knowna,s Laughing Bil, the championlaugher of the United States, isnow visiting New York, and isstopping at French's Hotel. Areporter was yesterday introducedto him, and obtained from himthe following facts in regard tohis laughing propensities and hiswonderful ability as a laughistgenerally. Laughing Bills hails:from Philadelphia. where he wasborn in 1827. He is a stout, thick-:set man, with a jolly round face,fair comllplexion). ruddy cheeks,and blue eves. lie is 5 fiet 6 in-ches in hef;;bt, 42 inches aroundthe waist, ad weighs 200 pounds.

It is as natural fOr Lauighing!Bill to laugh and be jolly as it isFor some niun to be solemn andmnelancholv. If his hair was whiteud his heard frosted. he wouldbe the very personification of San-a Clans. as he is represented ev-

2ry Christmas to the admiring.aze of miliions of children all>ver Christendom.

PHJLADELPHIA IN A ROAR.

In Philadelphia, there is scarce-

y a mail, woman, or child butwhat knows Laughing Bill."The first time," said he, "that

[was brought into public attern-tion i~n Philadelphia was in 1863.It wis the evening of the day oflection for State otficers. AndrewE.Curtin was the Republican can-

fidate, and Henry D. Foster theDemocratic candidate. Chestnuttrect was thronged with thou.ands of people to learn what theelection returns were. As soonis the result was definitely deter-nined, and it was known that;urtin was elected, I commencedaughing, moving at the same:inme throcugh the immense crowdip Chestnut street. laughing inny loudest and most exultantones. MV voice could be heard.hree squares in the clear nightlir. fy laugh was infections, as

you know," appealing to the re-

porter, "a good square, honestlaugh always is. Well, sir, byGeorge, it wasn't more than aminute and a-half before at leastthree thousand people were laugh-ing as they never laughed before.It amused me to hear the varioustones of the laughers, whieb sup-plied me with additional stimulusto keep up and prolong the periodof enjoyment. All the variousdegrees of a laugh. from the coarse

and loud guffaw to the quick andspasmodic cckle, could be heard.What added to my enjoyment ofthe occasion was that I knew thatthe crowd did1 not know whatthey were laughing it, but onlylaughed because others did. Thiswas something unprecedented inPhiladelphia, or indeed anywhereelse under similar circumstances.It was the talk of the whole citynext day. The Age, a Democraticnewspaper, in an article upon theresult of the election, referred tothe laughing of the crowd, andcalled me a 'laughing lunatic,' andsaid that the people who were in-duced by me to laugh in that ab-surd manner were a set of fools."

A LAUGHING MATCH.

Here the scene and the occasionseemed1 to come in their full forceeupon Laughing Bill, and ho in-dlulged in a brief eachinnation. Itwas the first time the reporterh.dan opportunity ofjudging what a

splien did laugher lie is. ie laughedall over. His whole body seemedto join in it, and yet there was no

apparent effort used by him. Itbubbled up natur-ally, and music-jally as the notes of song issuefmrm the mouth of a prima donna."One day," continued Laughing

Bill, '-some few years ago, I ar-irived at Chambersburg, Pa. Youmust know I'm a stove drummerfor a Philadelphia manufactory,and travel a great deal. I hadheard there was a great laugherin Chambersburg, and thereforethought I should like to meethim. By- Geor-ge, as I enteredthe National Hotel I encounteredhim. I amn sorriy I can't give hisname. I knew it was the fellowbecause he was laughing at thetime, and because ther-e was a ce-tai n ing in it which proved tome that be was a gen uire laugher,arid that there coruld not be twosuch laughers residing in the sametown. I determined to tacklehim then and there. I felt myreputation was at stake. I don'tsay this in a spirit of egotism,but I determined to crush him.Without waiting to inquire whatthe fun was I began. I had notlaughed moi-e than five secondsbefore I could see that the fellowknew he had met his sup)erior.Pr-etty soon he showed signs ofexhaustion. lHe began to get outof breath, and at last quit entire-lv and withdr-ew into the clothesroom I1 continued laughing as ifI knew all about what had occa-sioned the hilarity. The other-nerson in the .rnom laugerhd at

his discomfiture, and called uponhim to come forth and try itagain.He did reappear and began laugh-ing again. I continued to laughas I ha: lring the whole time Ihad 'een there ; but he soonbroke down, and gave up beaten.He was a good laugher, though,the best I ever struck."

D,EBARRED FROM THE THEATRE.

"Do votu ever (o to the theatresor other places of amusement andlaugh ?" inquired the reporter.

'-Oh, yes," answere-i Bill, "andI mast tell you about that. Why.ir. in Philadeilia the doorkeep-

ers at the theatres. negro min-strel places, and variety shows allhave orders not to let ine in un-less I promise not to laugh at theperformance. A funny incidentoccurred --ne niaht at Fox's whilei was -.her. I was as sober as a

jile fmr about half an homr, forthere was notaing to laugh at.when a French dancing woman

appeared on the stage and began-avorting up and down. I beganto laugh. The whole audiencejoined me. 'That's laughing Bill!'they exclaimed. The Frenchianseuse stopped dancing andxazed at me and at the audiencein mute astonishment. I thenstopped laughing, and she resumedber dance. The moment she didio I began langbing. Of coursethere was nothing to laugh at;but I did it out of pure mischief.She stopped dancing again, and[ stopped laughing. Again shebegan, and I began. At last sheCft the stage with an indignant.oss of her head and a most ex-pressive shrug of her prettyshoul-Jers, about as mad a woman asyou ever saw.*-"Didn't an officer of the theatre

-peak to you about your conduct?"isked the reporter."Yes," Bill answered, "and I

promised him I would not laughiny more; but the audience con-inued to laugh, more or less, un-il the performance was over."

A MATCH PROPOSED.

Reporter-Have you ever laugh-d while visiting the theatres ofny other city?Laughing Bill-No. I usually

refrain from indulging in myrnirtb, at least I do not laugh verylondly, because 1 do not wish tomake myself so notorious as that.It would attract too much atten-tion to myself and injure me, per-haps. in a business point of view.In Philadelphia I am at home,and where everybody knows me,and where I feel I can do prettymuch as I please.

In conclusion, Laughing Billsaid he was ready to laugh againstany man in the United States forfrom $100 to $500 a side.The reporter then cordiallyshook LaughingBillby the hand,

for no one could be anything elsebut cordial with so amiable aman ; thanked him and bid himgood-bye.

TuE HoRSE DISTEMPER.-Gen. B. S.Roberts, U. S. A. writes that in 1868 aa disease similar to this which now pre-vails, broke out at Fort Sumner, NewMexico :-At first it defied all treatment,and the greater majority of our horsesattacked by it died. On examiningthe throats of the dead horses, I foundthe lining membrane of larynx highlyinflamed and thickened, and a thick mu-cous pus filling it, causing suffocation.I ordered all horses, on the appearanceof the disease, to be thoroughly rubbedbetween the jaws and along the larynxdown the neck with spirits of turpentinecausing a very severe external irritationand blister.

I saved every horse thus treated, andia very few days entirely broke the

distemper and checked the epide.nic.I do not doubt that thousands of hor-

ses where the epidemic prevails, can besaving by adopting this treatment. Itacts more quickly as a counter-irritantthan any other remedy I know, and re-lieves the fever of the membrane of tbclarynx in a very few hours. Besides,spirits of tu rpentine is always at band,and can be more readily applied thanany other counter-irritant. It should bethoroughly rubbed in through the hairto the skin for a distance ofsome twelveor fifteen inches, undler the jaws anddown the neck of the horse, immediatelyover the larynx. The remedy is severeand makes the skin sore for several weeks,and for an hour causes great suffering tothe horse. But it acts promptly andeffectively, and in my judgement it willbe four.d the oest, and perhaps the onlycure for this fatal malady, causingsuffering and loss among horses through-'ut the country.

Josh Billings thus speaks of anew agi-icultural implement, towhich the attention of farmers isinvited: John Roger's revolving,expanding, unceremonious self-ad-justing, self-greasing and self-righteous boss-rake is now for-ever offered to a generous publik.These rakes are as easy kept inrepair as a hitching post, and willr-ake up a paper of pins sowedb)roadcast in a ten-acre field ofwheat stubble. Theze rakes kaube used in the winter for a henroost, or- be sawed up into stove-w-ood for the kitchen fire.-Nofarmer ov good moral karactershould be without this r-ak-e.

A knowing o:e says it may be set downas a rule that the sentimenltal young ladieswho scrateh off poems about death and thegrave have holes in their skings.

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Patience with Little Ones.

Be patient with little ones.Let neither their slow understand-in,z nor their occasional pertne soffend yon, or provoke the sharpreproof. Remember, the world isnew to them, and they ha7e noslight i:sk to grasp, with theirunripn~I(~intellects, the mass ofIhcts and truth that crowd ulontheir attention. You are grownto maturity and strength, throughyears of experience. and it ill be-comes Von to fret at the little chi'dthat taI!s to keep pace with yourthought. Teach him patientlyas God teaches you, "!ine Uponline. preeptt upon precept ; here alittle. there a little." Cheer hinon in this conflict with mind inafter years his ripe, rich thoughtshal rise up and call you bleseed.Biuic patiently the cndless oes-tiJumlig of your children. Do notroughly erash the springing spiritof free inquiry with an impatientword or frown, nor attempt. onthe contrary, a long and instrue-Live reply to every slight and

Iasal question. Seek, rathcr,to deepen their curiosity, convert.if poisble, the careless questioninto a profound and earnest in-juiry. Let your reply send thelittle questioner forth, not so muchproud of' what he has learned,is anxious to know more. Happyfou, it in giving your child theEragment of truth be asks for. youan whet his curiosity with a

.limpse of the mountain of truth

.yig beyond ; so you will sendorth a philosopher, and not a

iilly pedant, into the world. Bear)atiently the childish humors ofWhe little ones. They are but theintutored pleadings of the young;pirit for care and cultivation.hrritated into strength and hard-ned into habits, they will huntthe whole of life like fiends in des-pair, and wake your little ones cursethe day they were born; but cor-rected kindly and patiently, theybecome the element of happinessand usefulness. Passions are butfires that either scorch us withtheir uncontrolled fury. or mayyield us a genial and needfulwarmth. Bless pour little oneswith a patient care of their child-hood, and they will certainly con-secrate the glory and grace of'their manhood to your service.Sow in their hearts the seed of aperennial blessedness ; its rip)enedfruit will afford you a perpetualjoy.--fother's Friend.

MATRIMONIAL EcOoMY.-PoorJake Sleepygo was a six-foot in-nocent, who adorned one of thetownships of Chester county, Pa.,not many years ago. Jake's mo-ther died, and he inherited fromher a little patch of ground witha wee hut on it. After his mo-ther's demise he installed in hishome an old woman from thealmshouse as housekeeper. Allthings went well for some timebut Jake was human and fell inlove, and one bright evening heappeared before the squire witha great "lump of a -girl" to bemarried."Why, Jake," said Squir'e

Jones, I thought you were fixedto perfect satisfaction with oldNancy ?"Now Jake stuttered, but man-

aged to sputter out :"So I thought, too, S-q-n-i r-e ;

but th-th-i-i-s th-th-ing of p-p-pay-ing a housekeeper a a qu.qu-a-r-ter of' a dollar a week wee-wee-weeps away with a fellow's mon-ey." __________

It has been proved that morerain falls in wooded than agricul-tural districts. For instance: Attwo stations at an equal heightabove the sea, but separated be-tween 15 and 20 miles, and onesituated in a wooded and theother in an agricultural country,the excess of rain in the woodedcountry was as follows: F'oreight months, 1866, 3.99 inches ;for eight months, 1867. 2.48 in-ches; for eight months, 1SG8, 4.04inches. It is also shown that themean annual temperature- is lowerin the woods than in the openfcountry, and that the difference isleast in winter and greatest insummer. In July, 1868, the meantemperatur'e of the forest was low-er than that of the open fields, by4.35 degrees in the morning, and9.93 degrees at night ; which diffe-rence fell in IDecember to 9.48 de-grees in the morning, and 0.94degrees at nmght. Again, the av-erage variation in temperaturewas much greater in the opencountry than under the cover ofthe forest between day and night.Theodore Hook once said to a

man at whose table a publishergot very drunk, "Why, you ap-pear to have emptied your winocellar into your book seller."Where are yoz s oing so for, Mr.

S'nithb?" demanded Mr. Jones. "Ilom:e,sir, home; don't detain me; I have jetbought my wife a new bonnet, and I mustdeliver it before the fashion changes."

I"Bobby, why doit your mother s<wyour trousers ?""'Cause she at the vetry, sewinafY

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