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VOL. 7. NO. 45.
NEVADA, CALIFORNIA, FRIDAY MORNING, APRIL 2, 1858:
Che Nevada Fournal.
PUBLISHED BY
N.P. BROWN & Co.
E. G. WAITE. N. P. BROWN.
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Prentictana.—Prentice, of the Louisville Journal, has a world wide reputation for the brilliancy of his wit, and the
bold and fearless enunciation ef his sentiments. What is more, he is generally
sound to the core. and his big heart
beats in unison with the best impulses of
the people. We cull from his paper of
the 11th February, the following strokes
of wit and acute dissection of a modern
heresy. Kentuckians should be proud
of their able and independent editor.
A lady correspondent, who professes
to be horrified at the indelicacy of our
paper, threatens for the future to set her
foot on every copy she sees. She had
better not. Our paper has 2’s in it.
Locofoco politicians are everlastingly
denouncing the “credit system.” Well,
during the late panic there was no such
thing as credit. How do Locofoco politicians like the workings of their own
system ?
Three rich farmers of Western Massachusetts have been victimized by a
man peddling compost manure. They
give their signatures in favor of the mahure, and the reseal wrote money orders
over them.— Exchange.
We advise these “threé rich farmers
bf Massachusetts” to spread a suitable
tompost over their brains. It would be
a capital speculation
We see a good many comments in.
the papers upon the affair in the House
of Representatives, in which Mr. Keitt
figured and was figured with so strikingyMr. Keitt certainly had the floor
tipon the occasion, and the floor had him,
and the two were unmistakably entitled
to each other. There seems, however,
to be some little dispute as to whether
Keitt fell by stubbing his tod or was
knocked down by an enemy or pulled
down by a friend.
One statement, apparently true, 1s}
that Keitt disappeared immediately after rising from the floor. Mr.Grow gained some eclat in the affair, and Keitt lost.
Grow grew, and Keitt kited:
Keitt grasped Grow by the throat.
He is not the first individual that has
had a downfall from being to grasping.
We are not surprised at thé indignation of the fire-eaters at the knocking
down of Mr. Keitt. He is the peculiar
representative of the fire-eating party in
the House of Representatives. Of
course a blow under his ear was equally
& blow under the multitiidinous ears of
the whole party.
alluding to his fall, may appropriately
say to his brother fire-eaters—
“There you and I and all ef us fell doin’
“While’’ Grow’s huge fist was “flourished over us.”
The New York Erening Post, in an
article on the disgraceful occurrences in
the U 8S. House of Représéntatives, on
Saturday morning, says it was rathera
pity to knock Mr. Keiit down, for, if his
reported behavior was any indication of
his bodily condition, he would soon have
reached the floor of his own motion.
This may explain the seeret of Mr.
Keitt’s avowed ignorance as to whether
he was knoeked down or not.
It is said that the regular New York
Dublin Tricks, and others, are very indignant and intend to holda meeting .
and give formal expression to their indignation on account of the gross vioiation of the established rules of the ring .
in the fights upon the floor of Congress.
They declare that the members of the
House have forfeited all claim to the
title of gents.
It is said that members of the Cabinet
were seen in daily attendance upon the
sessions of the House of Representatives
during last week. Such attendance is
unusual, but not unnatural. We are
glad to hear of it. It is high time that
the Administration were laying its ears
to the ground to catch the real measure
of that rumbling which heralds the advancing tread of Democratic opposition.
The Richmond South says that tke
growing wheat in Virginia never presented a more encouraging aspect at
this season of the year than at present.
— Exchange.
Then the wheat of Virginia is infinitely better off than her politics, which is
full of tears.
Levi J. North, the great Cireus rider,
is the Democratic candidate for Alderman in the third ward of Chicago. We
presume he was selected on account of
his well known skill in riding two horses
at once.
The Democratic editors are very fond
of flattering Irish-boru citizens when
they think that something is to be made
by it, but we see that the Richmond
South, presuming that Senator Shields,
of Minnesota, supports the views of
Douglas, sneers at him as “Paddy
Shields.’ That Buchanan organ, in
sneering at (ren. Shields’s Irish nativity,
sneers at every Irishman in the land.
An English paper says that a superbly ornamented whip was one of the presents made to the Princess Royal of ErgJand on her late wedding day. Weare
not told whether the bridegroom, upon
the making of that suspicious present to
Any one fire-eater, in .
.
.
his royal bride; looked scared or not:
The richest part of the whip was the
butt—so we presume she will give her
spouse the other end if either.
After the Grow and Keitt affair, Mr.
Crawford of Georgia said he hoped the
House would never meet again. But
the House did meet, and Crawford was
in his seat. Why didn’t he set an example in keeping with the expression of
his hope?
A Lecomptonite in Pennsylvania fell
out of a third-story window the other
day directly on the top of his head. He
suffered no perceptible injury.
The New York Herald, commenting
on the President’s Kansas Message, says,
with as much sincerity as it ever says
anything, “there is something truly
magnificent in the earnestness with
which Mr. Buchanan undertakes the
task before him, and the style in which
he achieves it is positively sublime.”
The editor of the Herald is developing
a new element of hischaracter. He
has long been known as one of the most
unprincipled men in the world, aud he
seems determined to make hiniself one
of the most ridiculous. Not content
with being despised he has evidently re=
solved to be laughed at.
Judging from the sentence we have
just qoted and several other recent attempts in this way, we have no doubt
that Bennett will easily succeed in making himself as perfect an objeet of ridicule as he is of scorn. He is, by common consent, a scoundrel of the first
water, and we have no objection to his
becoming a butt of the same order.
The Administration was on Douglas
has commenced in Illinois and Indiana
in the form of refusing to give the Douglasite editors Federal advertising —Cin.
Com.
It has tommeneced in every other
State, where there 7s a Douglas editor,
in the same way=and not only in refusing to give Federal advertising to Douglas editors but in refusing to give any
kind of Federal patronage to Douglas
men of any class. Douglas and his followers have not yet ventured upon the
pretty sternly, atid the muscles of their
arms seem at times to swell and writhe
in almost a frightful manner. There is
no knowing what sights may be in store
for our waiting and anxious eyes.
Douglas at the South —The Louisiana
(Mo.) Herald, a Demoeratie paper, pays
Senator Douglas the following handsome
compliment : d
“Senator Douglas has left your party”
is tauntingly thrown in our face every
day. No such thing, sir. hat distinguished Ilinoisan to-day is as good a
Democrat as he ever was, and we would
sooner trust him—although a Northern
man—with the institutions »f the South
than any of those who attempt to taunt
us With desertion:
This is equally creditable to the sagacity and manliness of the Hera/d. It
is only one of a thousand indieations
that the “light is bréaking’ on the
Southern Democracy.
Had the whole Lecompton constitution
been submitted to the people, the adherents of this [the Topeka] organization
would doubtless have voted against it,
because, if successful, they would thus
have removed the obstacle owt of the
way of their own revolutionary constitution.— President's Message.
Well, what if they had voted against
it? Wouldn’t it have been entirely just
and proper? Wouldn’t they have had
a perfect right to do it? Things lave
certainly eome to a beautiful pass, when
a President, elected on account of bis
especial devotion to popular sovereignty, cites the evident determination of
the people to vote ina certain way as
iliustrating the impropriety and absurdity of allowing them to vote at all.
It would have been an awful crime,
. to be sure, if the opponents of the Leugilists, Tom Hyer, Jack Morrissey, .
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compton constitution had voted against
it, in the event of its having been submitted to the people. The pith of the
President's argument on this point is
that the Leeompton constitution was
rightfully withheld from the people of
Kansas, because they wou'd have voted
it down if it had been submittéd to them:
If Mr. Buchanan possessed a particle of
honor or mantiness his face would be
lost in a sea of blushes whenever he recalled this contemptible flammery.
It has been solemnly adjudged by the
highest judicial tribunal that slavery
exists in Kansas by virtue of the eonstitution of the United States. Kansas is,
therefore, at this moment, as much a
slave State as Georgia or South Carolina.— President's Message.
Our own opinion is that Kansas at
present isn’t a “State” of any sort.
A Convenient sort of Man.—During
the last Gubernatorial canvass, Mr Weller enquired of a citizen of Marysville—
“Where can we get a convenient, useful sort of man who will do the little
mean party work, and ask no questions ?”
“Right here,” said the Marysville
Man ; “We have one here whom you
can kick, from behind, all over town,
and next day he'll come back pleased
and friendly like, asa bull pup.”
“He's the very man we want,” said
the future Governor, “we want him in the
State Journal!” Andhe went. Trinity Journal.
THE Age says :—“The venality of
the press” isuo where more plainly exemplified, than in the reckless and unprincipled manner in which the newspaper reporters alter the speeches of the
legislators, so as to make them bear the
resemblance of common sense. Sueb
corruption cannot be tolerated.’
essa espe meena tnemmmameeemmpnmemn aenmnenamenen game soensenneammnemeemesaaemer renee ree te
Larrey, the Soldier-Surgeon.
If there is any man of whom the Pyrenese may be proud to have given birth.
it is he who was pronounced by Napoleon I to be the most honest man in his
empire. Endowed witha noble heart,
vast intelligence, and a vivid imagination, Larrey was, indeed, worthy of the
friendship given to him by the greatest
man of modern times His name, too,
holds an equally distinguished position
at the present day, not only among men
of science, but amongst all who are benefactors of humanity. “If éver the ar.
my raises a column of gratitude,’ said
Napoleon, “it owes one to Baron Larrey.”” This debt has been paid. The
Government, the army, all France, has
joined in the national labor of love, and
the truthful tronze now recalls to us the
venerated traits of him whom we may
justly term the father of French military surgery ; for. from Amborse Pare—of
whose illustrious memories but an in¢omplete fragment has been transmitted to
us—up to the first revolution—meditine
was in its infancy. In the first days of
the Republic, everything had to be done.
It was netessary to create, to organize,
and the genius of Larrey alone was capable of this immense undertaking. Formerly, our wounded soldiers were carried to a distance from the field of battle.
to receive the surgcon’s first attentions ;
and many, too many, alas! died before
they traversed the route to the ambulances. Lar1éy; séeing the insufficiency
and danSer of this system, at once ordéred that the wounded soldier should
be cared for, even under the fire of the
enemy, and that the military surgeons
should share with their comrades the
dangers of war. From this arose his system of ambulance ¢arriages, containing
every necessary provision for acting on
the spot. From this time, the French
army-surgeon,; who had before been considered a sort of actessory to the army,
gained definitively his place of honor on
the field of battle. Larrey formed one
of that phalanx of savans who accompanied Bonaparte to Egypt; he was the
friend and rival of Baron de Genettes,
who immortalized himself by his heroic
: ite ae —_ I . eonduect among the plague-strieken at
policy of giving the Administration blow . i pia :
for blow, but they compress their lips }
Jaffa. Jn this rough and laborious eampuign he rendered such services to the
French army, that this page alone in his
life would have served to hand his name
down to posterity. Later, in all the
capitals of Europe, his voice was heard
among scientific men, and philosophers
of all nations came io listen to Iris in.
structions. Even Kiags honored him
with their friendship.
Afier the coronation of the Emperor,
when that great captain wished personally to distribute the star of the Legion
of Honor, he told Larrey that he intended to name him commander of the order.
But, although a surgeon-in-chief, he
would not reecive alone this distinetion;
and he told the Emperor tiiat he would
not accept the honor, without Baron
Percy, another eminent surgeon, were
atcorded the same itavor. Napoleon
yielded, and the two representatives of
French medical science were thus named, at the same time, commanders of the
Legion of JLonor: This fact pictures the
character of the man. Above all else a
man of heart, he always remained pure
and independent among the courtiers
who only echoed the opinions of their
master. It ttas not obstinacy, buta
free spirit and a truthful disposition
Let us see what he did at Esling, when
the French army was swrounded and
want began to be felt, even in the ambulances. He told them to kill his own
horses, and, upon his responsibility, to
saerifiee a great number of those of the
superior Gficers, to make bouillon for his
sick and wounded. . The indignant generals, of course, demanded reparation
against Larrey, and the Emperor summoned the surgeon to his presence.
“What have you to say to this a¢cusation?” saidhe. “Sire,” replied Larrey,
“the sick were my children; I owe to
you an account of their lives; under
these cireumstanees, I but did my duty.
Besides, of what do these gentlemen
complain? They have a horse each
left, while I have killed all mine’ What
could Najiolton do? He could not be
angry; he pardoned the man for bis intrepidity and honesty. When the harrassed and maimed relies of the Grand
Army were crossing tne bridge of the
Beresina, not one stayed to save his general, his friend, his father, not even to
preserve his flag. Suddenly, on the
middle of the bridge a buzzing whisper
ran through the crowd—a name is _pronounced, hands are stietched out, a man
is passed from arm to arm, with ail the
care affection can suggest; that was
Larrey.
After the battles of Lutzen and Bautzen, anumber of soldiers were wounded
in the hand by ill-constructed weapons.
At the same time, treason was suspected
in the camp, and the gloomy mind of
Napoleon saw in this a fresh proof of it.
He summoned his generals to a council
of war; they confirmed his suspicions,
and, furious with jealous rage, he ordered Larrey to draw up a report upon the
matter. Larrey presented it, and the
Emperor paced the tent in great agitation, digging up the turf with the end of
his cane.
“These men are guilty,” he said.
“They are not, sir,” replied the in
trepid surgeon; “the accusation of
treachery is a calumny for which you
will have to account to history.”
“Begone !”’ said the Emperor, “I will
make you know my pleasure.”
Larrey, calm in the security of a good
conscience, retired, satisfied that he had
done his best to save the lives of the innocent. A few hours passed, and at
last Napoleon stmnioned him.
“Thank you, Larrey,” said he ; ‘alas!
why am I not always surrounded with
men like you?”
Bonaparte spoke truly; ifhe had only
been advised by men of such energy and
greatness of heart, in the days of his
misfortunes, he might never have fallen.
We must return to Larrey at Waterloo, where he had gone to d&sist at the
obsequies of the Empire: His horse
was killed under him; he was wounded
in two places; he was crushed on the
ground among the flying crowd; fhey
had made him prisonér, and the Prussians were on the point of shooting him,
when one of the enemy’s surgeons, an
old pupil at Vienna, reccgnized his old
teacher, and hastened to apprize Blucher.
His life was saved, and a guard of
honor escorted him to the French frontier. They could scarcely do less for
such a man.
After the Restoration, he retired into
the shade, shut out from the Court.
Surgeon-in-chief of the Hospital of
Guard, he had neither distinctions nor
honors; he was neither Peer of France
nor Grand Cross of the Legion of Honor; he had almost forgotten the road to
the Tuilleries of the Bourbons.
One day, a guard presented himself
to him, with a letter of recommendation. _
“What do you wish ?” said Larrey.
“I would like to be a corporal; Monsier le Baron.”
“Alas!” replied thé surgeon of the
Emperor, “1 have made generals in my
time, but to-day I don’t know if I have
interest enough to make a Corporal.”
In 1830, the Hospital of the Guard
was on the point of being attacked by
the mob; the authorities were unable to
check them, when Larrey appeared, and
said:
“My friends, we have only sick people here; every good Frenchman ought
to respeet this asylum.”
The crowd instantly retreated, with
around of applause to thé gailant veteran.
He was an old man, still active and
energetic, however, and he felt that but
a few years separated him from the tomb,
when the irresistable desire seized upon
him to révisit Africa, the seene of his
earliest labors. The Government yielded to his request, and he set out: His
journey across the African provinces was
one continuous ovation, an immense tri:
umph ; and his son, a savant, worthy of
the great name he bears, witnessed how
his illustrious father was venerated by
the French army. The presentiment
entertained by everybody, as to the result of climate and camp-life upon Larrey, soon realized itself, and, on his return to France, he fell a victim to the
illness incurred by his devotion. His
remains Were conveyed to Paris. The
Government of July refused the tomb
of the Invalids to the capture of Saint
. Helen, but the city of Paris spontaneously awarded a place therein to the citizen who had so well deserved of his
country. A crowd of soldiers, sarans,
and people; mingled in one mournful
procession, followed Larrey to his last
resting place. His ntimerous works,
. conceived, as it were, under the fire of
the enemy, eollected-frem-nature had
enriched with ideas the most raré, are
mines of information of which France
may be proud. Friend of the Emperor,
philosopher, a man of excessive energy,
noble character, true heart; masculine
and imposing in appearancé, even among
the greatest men of the Empire, Larrey
is worthy of immortality. — Winter
Sketches in the South of France and the
Pyrenees.
Speakine of the bribery and threats
used by Buchanan to rule the country,
to which we alluded in our last, the Kentucky editor thus gives vent to ideas
that should put every lover of free institutions upon his guard :
“Yet, if we may credit the representations of Mr. Buchanan’s confidential
friends at Washington, and the most re*
served and judicious of them too, he
daily addresses his opinions to Congress,
with as much authoritativeness and as
little concealment as if he were the Autocrat instead of the President of the
United States. The language in which
Mr. Kingman couches his despatch
shows not only that this most unwarrentable praetiee is habitual, but that
familiarity has rendered it decent, if not
becoming. even to the better class of the
President's political friends. Such @
fact, and it is altogether indisputable, is
calculated to awaken grave consideration in that portion of the American people who consider anything relating to
government gravely. The practice in
question is a startling one. Its evident
tendency is to pervert the best Government on earth into one of the worst, for;
of all forms of political oppression, we
conceive a despotism under republican
forms to be the most intolerable, embittering the sense of injustice, as it does,
by adding mockery to wrong, and speeding the shaftof tyranny with a feather
plucked from the vietim’s own bosom.
The necessary effect of the executive
encroachment which Mr. Buchanan is
pushing so unblushirgly is to reduce our
incomparable system to such a form.
Indeed, the degree to which it bas already advanced or receded in this direetion is as mortifying as it is alarming to
every real lover of his country. Under
this most reprehensible usage, the Coneress of the United States to-day, in all
except mere forms, bears a nearer resemblance to the Legislative Body of
Louis Napoleon than it does to the ideal
Congress of the Constitution. This is
the sober truth. At the current rate of
official assumption, it will not be many
years before our Congress is stripped of
even its present quasi independence, and
shall sink to the level of the Imperial
Council of the Czar or the Divan of the
Sultan. And this as the natural fruit of
a species cf executive usurpations inaugurated and earried out by Presidents of
the school of politics styled Demoeratic
by way of eminence.
We do not overestimate the strength
of this centralizing tendency. Its fearful expansion is obvious to every observer of affairs at Washington. The new
Territoriv] question has brought it into
striking view. The repeal of the Missouri compromise was notoriously driven
through Congréss under the Exeéutive
lash, and, now, the Lecompton constitution has started in that body tnder the
samé stimulating appliance. ‘To be
sure, to use a homely figure, it has stuck
fast in pretty stiff mud at the outset, but
that only renders the President’s voice
the more imperative, and the crack of
his whip the louder. At his behest,
every other inéasure of legislation which
affects or may possibly affect the success
of the Lecomptor constitution; and which
his party can control; is made subservient to the triumph of tliat vile swindle.
Nothing simply moral staiida effectually
inhis way. Neither constitutional obligation nor Parliamentary usagé, neither
duty nor propriety, offers the slightest
apparent obstacle to his scandalous designs. The admission of Minnesota, for
instance, is delayed in defiance of justice and of correct policy, for no other
reason than that its admission now would
add two Senators and two or three Representatives to the opposition in Congress. The contested election case of
Indiana, also, is postponed, merely because its determination at present might
perhaps diminish the Lecompton force
in the Senate by two. In like manner,
the case of Mr. Campbell, of Ohio, in
the House, is dragged forward with indecent haste, and pressed witheut regard to pending business, in the hope of
ousting the incumbent, and thereby subtracting one from the adverse vote. In
addition to this rhameful disregard not
only of fair-dealing but of all Parliamentary fitness; the President holds up to
Congress, proverbially frail, the patronage of the Government as the tempting
reward of subserviency to his purposes;
and, through his offieial orgau, thunders,
day after day, the terrors of excommunication at the heads of all who have
the spirit and the integrity to oppose
him. No longer ago than yesterday,
the telegraph antounced that the Union
had read Mr. Harris, of Illinois, out of
the party, and insulted him with denunciatory epithets, for having dared to
move the reference of the Lecompton
constitution tu a select committee of thirteen, for the sake of obtaining a thorough investigation of the claims of that
scheme to the favor of Congress. The
Union sneers at Mr. Harris, and the
Democrats who voted with him, as a
“little corporal’s guard of renegades.”
Yes, this degraded instrument, this hiréd
assassin of the Executive stigmatizes
the Democrats who have barely asked
the privilege of looking before they leap;
to be heard of no more, into the abyss
of fraud and dishonor which its master
has prepared for them, as “corporals
guard of renegades.” It is a burning
shame to human nature that the “corporal’s guard” has not before now swelled
to a battalioi. Such is the President’s
respect for the dignity and the responsibilities of the exalted office. Nor is
this all.
Buchanan, it is well known, has extended his corrupting influence beyond
the Halls of Congress, to the nation at
large. He has, as a géneral thing, asa
universal thing, so far as we know, taken
away or withheld the Federal patronage
from those Democratic editors and others throughout the Union who oppose
the Lecompton constitution, and bestowed it lavishly upon those who support that miserable cheat. The Press,
of Philadelphia, for example, edited by
the man who more than any other living
one contributed to Mr. Buchanan’s election, but who scorns to threw up his hat
for Lecompton, gets nothing; whilst
the Pennsylvanian, of the same city; that
takes down Lecoiipton at a single easy
swallow, without making a wry face,
gets everything the government has to
give. So, likewise, our neighbor of the
Democrat, who has struck more blows,
and more effective ones, for the Democrati¢ party than any other editor or any
other man in Kentucky, receives Mr:
Buchanan's cold shoulder for his seruples against the pet scheme of the Administration, and bekol#ts the President’s
especial and “material” smiles showered
upon another, who has no such elaims,
and no similar scruples. And thus it is
the comntr} over. We of course do not
intend to intimate that the support of
ihe President through thiek and thin is
rendered in every instance or in any particular instance as the price of the Federal patronage, but most certainly that
corrupting largess is distributed with the
view of securing such support, and for
no other purpose. If i does not effect
its object, it is not the fault of the President. He has tried and is trying hard
enough to bribe the leading men of his
party, in Congress and out of it, and, if
he hasn’t suecceded, it is only because
they are either wiser or better than he
is.
Now, fellow-citizens. isn’t all this a
gloriousillustration of Democracy? Isn’t
ita beautiful specimen of christian statesmanship in the nineteenth century 7? Can
the annals of free government in the
darkest centuries present anything much
more flagrant or shameless? We have
termed it, in the title of this article, official impropriety. The phrase is milder
than the truth willallow. Itis base official corruption.”
The Nevada Journal says that Henry
Shipley retired from the State Juurnal,
leaving it in the hands of “nobody.”—
Worse than nobody, Mr. Journal ; only
the ghost of nobody, prowling about
where the personage ran into the ground.
Trinity Journal.
Tue Mercury.~The Sacramento
Union tells us that the new Administration paper which is abont being born in
that eity, is to be called the Daily Mercury. Appropriate name for a Lecomp
tonian sheet. Mereury wasthe God of
thieves.— Butte Record.
As a bird is known by his note, so is
a man by his discourse.
VEVADA RNAL.
WHOLE NUMBER 394,
“LIVE WITHIN your Mrans.”—We
don’t like stinginess. We don’t like
“economy,” when it comes down to rags
and starvation. We have no sympathy
with the notion that the poor man should
hiteh himsélf to a post and stand still,
while the rest of the world moves forward. It igno man’s duty to deny himself of every amusement, every luxury,
every récreation, every comfort, that he
may get rich. Itis no man’s duty to
make an iceberg of himself—to shut his
eyes and ears to the sufferings of his fellows—and to deny himself the enjoyment that results from generous actions,
merely that he may hoard wealth for his
heirs to quarrel] about.
But there is yet an economy which is
every man’s duty, and which is especially commendable in the man who
struggles with povertyan economy
which is consistent with happiness, and
which raust be practiced, if the poor man
would secure his independence.
It is evtry man’s privilege, and becomes his duty to live within his means,
not up to, but within thém. Wealth
does not maké the man, we admit, and
should never be taken into the account
in our judgment of men. But a competency should always be secured when it
can be; and it almost always éan be,
by the practice of economy and self denial to only a tolerable extent. It should
be secured, not so much for others to
look upon, or to raise us in the estimation of others, as secure the consciousness of independence, and the constant
satisfaction that is derived from its acquirements and possession.
We would like to impress this single
fact upon the mind of every laboring
man who may peruse this short article,
that it is possible for him to rise above
poverty, and that the path to independence. though beset with toils and self:
sacrifite, is muth pleasanter to the trayeler than any one he can enter upon.
The man who feels that he is earning
something more than he is spending,
will walk the streets with a much lighter heart, and enter his home with a much
moré cheerful countenance, than he who
spends as he goes, or falls gradually behind his necessities in acquiring the
méans of meeting them. Next to the
slavery of intemperance, there is no slavery on earth more galling than that of
poverty and indebtedness. The man
who is every body’s debtor is every body’s
slavé, and is in a muéh worsé condition
than he who serves a single master.
For the sake of the present, then, as
well as for the sake of the future, we
would most earnestly urge tpon every
working man to live within his means:
Let him lay by something every day—
if but a penny, be it a penny—it is bettey than nothing ; infinitely better than
running in debt, a penny a day, ora
penny aweek. Ifhe can earn a dollar,
let him try, fairly and faithfully, the experiment of living on ninety cents. He
will like it.
“People will laugh!”
laugh.
“'Fhey will call mestingy!” Better
call you stingy, than to say that you do
not pay your debts.
“They will wonder why I do not have
better furniture, live ina finer house,
and attend coneerts and the play-house!”
Let them wonder for a while; it won’t
hurt them, and it certainly won’t hart
you. By-and-by you ean have a fine
house; fine furniture of your own, and
they will wonder again, and come billing
and co»ing around you, like so many
pleased fools. ‘Fry the experiment.
Srive within your means.—Me. Farmer.
Let them
Bwauty ano THE Brast.—Women
may be said almost to enjoy the monop
oly of personal beauty. A good-humored writer thus defines hér position in this
respect, as contrasted with the opposite
sex:
If you, ladies, are much handsomer
than we, it is but just you should acknowledge that we have helped you, by
voluntarily making ourselvesugly. Your
superiority in beauty is made up of two
things: first, the care which you take to
increase your charms; secondly; the
zeal which we have shown to heighten
them by the contrast of our finished ugliness—the shadow which we supply to
your sunshine. Your Jong, pliant, wavy
tresses are all the more beautiful because we cut our hairshort ; your hands
are all the whiter, smaller, and moxe
delicate, beeause we reserve to onrsélves those toils and exercises which
make the kands large and hard. We
have devoted entirely to your use flowers, feathers, ribbons, jewelry, silk, gold
and silver émbroidéry. Still more to
increase the difference between thesexes, which is your greatest charm, and to
give you the handsome share, we have
divided with you the hues of nature.
To you we have given the colors that
are rich and splendid, or soft and harmonious ; for ourselves, we have kept those
that are dark and dead. We have given
you sun and light; we have kept night
and darkness.
CarawsBa.—Mr. Longfellow, in the
Atlantic Monthly, sings the praise of Catawba wine in a most charming manner.
The verses seem to have been written
con amore, and with as much ease as he
would fill up eleven glasses of sparkling
Catawha to pledge a friend’s prosperity.
Walking, talking or sleeping, there is
some one whispering in our ear,
“Very good in their way
Are the Verzenay,
And the Sillery soft and creamy.
jut Catawba wine
Has a ttste more divine,
More dulcet, deli¢ious and dreamy.”
Covkr Boquet.—Queen Vietoria invited Sarah Bonetta,an Afrizan princess,
boarding at Chatham, to the wedding of
the princess and sent her dresses _suitable for the occasion, and also twenty
dozen cologne. ote
He who enjoys good health is always
young ; and he is rick who owes _nothing.
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ALEXANDER STEPHENS, Represchta.
ae from Georgia, is thus deséribed by
a Vashington Writer:
is figure is small, sléndér, and deli
cate as that of a boy; itis said he wei
scarcely a hundred pounds, and his head
seems tnnaturally large in proportion te
that slight frame. The face is pallid
and ghastly, and bearé the distinct impress of physical pain and disease, but
his eye is keen, restless, and piercing ag
that ofa falcon. See how earnestly he
gesticulates with those long, white fingers, While every word he speaks seems
to thrill throuzh and through his frail
physique! His voice is a shrill treble;
heard plainly above the hum and murmut of the House, which, indéed, is
somewhat subdued, as his well:knowa
eloquence and ability command a deep
interest from all quarters. He sinks
batk pale and eghausted into his seat}
but this debility does not long endure,
for the giant powers of his énergetic in«
tellect have so complete a command
ouer the diseased body, that in tive min:
utes he is attain busied in debate:
Inptan’s Inga oF Baptism.—At Bt
Joseph’s, a few days since, thé rite of
baptism was performed on a number of
females by immersion in the river. Ag
it Was winter, it was necessary to cut @
hole in the ice; and the novelty of the
scene attracted a large crowd; oe
whom were several Indians, who looke
on in wondering silenee. They retired
without understanding the nature or ob<
ject of the ceremony they had seen; but
observing that all the subjeéts of immer?
sion were ferales, and getting a vague
idea that it was to make them good, thé
Indians came back a féw da¥s after:
wards, bringing their squaws with them;
jor eutting another hole in the icé, near
the same place, immersed each and all
of them in spite of their remonstrances.
“Good for white gal, good for sqtiaw,”
said the simple red man.
LD PaRAsot, an infidel Frénehtnat;
one blasphemously declared that our
Lord stole the ass on which he rode inta
Jerusalem. After a while the old fel:
lo¥ took the cholera, and while two negrpes rubbed him with hot limestone, he
exclaimed: “Oh, mon Dieu! rion Dien!
ven I tell old Marlow zat Zheézes Christ
vas steal zat jackass, vat vas ride in
Sherusalem, I vas joke !”
‘Lawyers.—When Peter the Great
was in England, he expressed a desire
to visit the Old Baily; and witness @
criminal trial. Seeing a large namber
of gentlemen with powdered wigs an
silk gowns, the Czar asked his interpreter whothey were. “Lawyers” was the
reply. “Lawrers? My God! I have
only two in all my dominions, ahd I imteud to hang one of them as soon as
get home.”
Two Quakers in Veitiont had a dis:
pute, they wished to fight but it was
against their principles; they grasped
one another; one threw and sat on the
hack of the other and squetzing his head
in the mud said :
“On thy belly slialt thou go ahd dust
shalt thou eat al) the days of thy life.”
The other, however, began to deal
blows against his opponent’s head, say:
ing : , —“Tt is written, the seed of the womatt
shall bruise the serpent’s head.”
AppLicaBL“e.—Judge Hubbell, of Mil
waukie, Wisconsin, having been invited
to atterid a mass méeting of the Demoeracy, but being unable to do so, sent &
letter Containing his views and expres:
sing the opinion that when the doétring
that the majority shall rulé is abandoned, republican government becomes the
most odious tyranny and Democracy @
cheat and mockeey. He enclosed thé
following appropriate sentiment:
Buchanan dnd Walker.
“And more true joy Marcellus exiled feela,
Than Cesar with a Senate at his heels,”
The triumph of a woman lies not in
the admiration of her lover, but in the
respect of her husband; and that is
gained by a constant cultivation of those
qualities which she knows he most vale
ues.
PatieNck.—“You can do any thing if
you only havé patiénce,” said an old
uncle who had made a fortune; to @
nephew who had nearly spent one.
“Water may be carried in a siéve if
yott can only wait.” :
“How long?’ asked the petulent
spendthrift, who was impatient for
old gentleman’s obituary. :
“Till it freezes,” was the uncle's cool
reply.
_ “Did yov ever go to a military ball 1”
inquired a lively girl of an old soldiéé.
“No, my dear,” replied the old warrior j
“im my days the military balls always
eame to ts.’
The oldest married couple alivé are
supposed tobe a Mr. Snyder and his
wife, who reside at Burnside, Pa: He
is 112 andshe 10S years old,and they have
been married, about 93 years.
Hurry up.—One of our exchanges
cealeulates that with their present yearly income, it willtake the Bible soci
ties more than 600 years to supply #
copy of the sacred Scriptures to each of
the several hundred millions in the hea«
then worlds.
It is said that in the late Mr. Thomas
Ritchie’s house, in Washington, D. C,,
inkstands were distributed wherever one
could well be placed and even ocetipied
aplace inhis garden. This was done
for the purpose of noting a thought, and
by this means the veteran editor pteserved what other men would have
lost.
A truly great man borrows no IJustee
from splendid ancestry.
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