Price, $1 a year.) OXFORD, N. C., DECEMBER 7, 1883. (VOL. IX. NO 29. To the Business Public. The Friend visits about FO UB B.JJFDBFD Post-Offices in Forth Carolina, thus giving advertisers the ad/vantage oj a general circulation. OBOANlZATfON OF THE OB- PlIAPir ASYL.1JBI. J. H. Mills—Suoerintendent. Mtsw E. M. Mack—Teacher ol Third Form, Boys. Mths Lula Mabtin—Teacher Third Form, Girls. Miss M. F. Jordan—Second P'orm, Boys. Mtss Caroline Pettigrew—Second Form, Girls. Mbs. Jordan—First Form, Boys. Mrs. Walker—Fir-t Form, Girls. ' Mtbs V. V. Walton—Vocal Music and Drawng. Mrs. Rives—Hospital. Mbs. Hutchinson—Boys’ Sewing Room. Mbs. Fowler—Girls’ Sewing Room. Miss M. E. McPheeters -In charge of Dining Rooms. SPECIAL. DUTIES. GIRLS. Chapel—Cosby, Broadway and Mattie Pilancl. Chapel Lamps—E. Kelly. Chapel Stove—Douglass and A Keith. Office—H. Erwin. Library and Bell—L. Hudgins. Halls—Boyd, M. Gabriel, Young. T. D. R.—Hood, Johnson, E. Wright, C. D. R.—Beddingfield, Bivins, Hill, J. Hatch, Powers, Watson. Cush—^I..ee. Boiler—Tufford, S. Barfield. Water Shed—Haywood, Woodhouse Pigs—Grady, Holmes. Milkers—Mason, L. Hatch. Girls’ Sewing Room—Knox. Boys’ Sewing Room—M. Hutchinson. BOYS. Cook Room—Tate, Chambers. T. D. R.—^D. Ratliffe. C. D. R.—Prichard, McLeod, P. White, Lern Lyr.ch, Haywood, E. Woody. Boiler-W. Lynch, Haywood. liAMP-LlGHTER—Gibson. Cow Boys—G. Poteat, Grady, W. Mc Guire. Mule Boys—Parker. Austin, Wilson, Jackson, Butler. Hog Boys—Presson, C. I’oteat. Pig Boys—Cosby, Fowler. MaieBoy--K. Potnat. or com'oiu. BY MRS G. HALL. Two liuiulrcd Hiid fifty years ftg'O t’uis very uionili, a voor boy ot twelve years sLooi before the door of one of the most fdegaiit residen ces in the city of Florence. Wliy he was standing there does not appear, One thing was certain, however, that it was not as a beggar; for, be ing in the employ' of a very rich and influential Cardinal, of course he had all he wan ted to eat. Gazing listlessly at what was passing around him, a sudden tap upon his shoulder caused him to look up, and there, to his astonisbme t, stood a boy from Cortona,from which place he had migrated some four years before. ‘Why, Peter, that you? What in the world brought yeu to Florence ? How’s the folks’ The boy shook his thick hair back, and crushed his hat into a shapeless mass, as he looked up at his old friend, Thomas, while the tears cours ed each other rapidly down his cheeks. ‘You know mother’s dead since you came away. 1 can't stay now she^s gone. I hope Til never have to go back; 1 am so lonely there. I want to be A painter, Tom, now I’ve got to take care of my self, and liiey say that Flor ence is the best place to learn how, and that there's a school where they teach you all about it.’ ‘Yes, but it takes money, Pete; have you got any V ask ed his friend, believing from his general appearance that hadn’t. ‘Not a cent.’ At this con fession poor Peter hung his head. ‘Then, of c urse, you can’t do anything. Suppose you try to get a place in the Pal ace where I live. At any rate I'll promise you enough to eat, if you don’t have enough ready money.’ ‘Do you really get enough to eat,’ asked Peter eai nestly, as if conscious that it took a great deal to satisfy a grow ing b-'y. tl guess youM think so; but come and try foi yourrelt and ril warrant you, you won’t l>e sorry.’ ‘I can’t take a position' Tom indeed I can’t. I must be painter; I came ail the way to Florence for that, and I can’t giveitup,butl’lltell you what you might do, Tom. If you have so much more than you need, suppose you take me on trust and share with me, aud when I’m a painter, grown up and famous you know, Til pAy the whole bill with inter est. How’ll that do I’ ril do it, old fellow; at any rate we'll try and see how the thing works. Come home with me to the garret where I sleep and Pll give you a part of my dinner to night,’ So the two boys made tracks for the little room in the at^ tic where Thomas slept. It was so small that a low strarr bed and a table and a three h'gged stool completely filled it up. The on]}’ redeemable thing about it was the won- derlully white wails on all sides. D ai't you get skoery, Pete. I’ll be back before you can wink your eye,’ as he folded up his old coat to make rest for his head, and begged him to lie down. He looked so miserable that he almost re*; pented of his bargain, when he thought of the chances of having a puny, sickly boy to care for altogether, but Pe- tei’.s wistful, appealing eyes reassured him, aud he ran off as quickly as bis old shoes would carry him. Thomas was in high favor with the cooks, and after his work was done and the meals were over they would always give him a good opportunity among the broken meats;and to-night, to bis great delight, he was more lucky than usual, for he found among other things a half of a pigeon pie, which he carried oft triumphantly to his friend up amOngthft chim ney-pots, How the poor boy did en joy it, for he had scarcely tasted'food all that day, or the day before. But this did not satisfy all bis cravings,for to be a painter was first and. foremost in his mind. Food would not furnish him paper and pencils, and colors and brushes, and how should he get them ? He must have credit for these, too; could he muster courage after ail Tom’s kindness to ask him if he had auy money ? T can- pay this back, too, some day,' he thought and so he ventured. Indeed I haven’t, I shant be paid for three long years to come- I’ve engaged for that time, aud I don’t get paid until I quit ’ ‘Ob, dear! sighed poof Pe ter, then there’s no use in trying! What shall I do? What shall I do ?’ ‘I’ll tell you what you may do, you feel so bad about it. I’ll get you a piece of char coal, and you may draw on my wall’s all you want to. Will that do?’ This was all, then, that could be done at prese"!; so Peter, glad to exercise his talent, even with a piece of charcoal, set earnestly to work, and there was no end to the figures of every con* coivable kind and species, until the walls were absolute ly covered ! But God opens the way for those who earnestly desire to do,and one day while walking along the streets Peter picked up, at his feet, a small wallet with quite a sum of money in it. Great as his need w^8, he was an honest boy, and he made diligent search for its owner, but j,without success. He went to the attic to tell the news to his friend, who bad so sheltered and fed him. Pencils and paper, iu;fact the whole paraphernalia of an ar tist’s outfit were speedily ob tained, you may be sure, and then he went everywhere in Florence where there were handsome churches, other public buildings or statues, and drew them, and when too dark to work any longer he would go back to the humble lodgings where he was al ways welcome, and where, if Thomas was not there, he would find his dinner tucked away under t >6 st aw bed on pun ose ro be kept good and warm. For two years here Peter ate and slept. No one seemed to find it out, ami yet it was olteii remarked by the ser vants that Thomas had a most uncommon appetite, even for a boy, and wondered out of it all that he should not grow more, he was so very small! At the expiration of that time the Cardinal desirous of making some alterations in his palace, accompanied an architect over certain parts of the bnilding where he bad never Leen before. T'hey came to the attic at last. Im agine his astonishment wbeu he found his carefully white washed walls covered with va'ious-paintings that were by no means to be despised. ‘Who in the world could have done this ? Who sleeps here, pray ?’ ‘No! it cannot be; call the boy at once ! What a ge nius !’ Poor Thomas came before the Cardinal with fear and trembling. In fact he had never been in his presence before. His face turned pale, then red, as he looked first at tile pictures on the wall and then at the face ot his em ployer. “No longer do you serve in this kitchen, Thom as,’ he said kindly; but the boy implored that he should not send him. away, falling in despair upon his knees. ‘I have no home and I shall starve, your reverence, and what shall become of Pet?>r 1’ There was always a sparkle in ; hia eye when he mentioned Peter’s name,he had grown to be so fond of him, and so proud, withal 1 Why, who is Peter f ‘Only one of my boy friends from Cortona, who came here to Florence to learn to bo a painter. He drew those pic tures on the wall I couldn’t have done them ! I know he’ll die if he can’t be a palii' ter. He’s just like a girl now, he’s got such a soft heart and quiet ways.’ ‘Where do you keep him, Thomas ? ’ ‘I suppose be is out trying to find somethini* to draw. He stays all day and then comes here at night, I’ve taken him on trust! ’ What that meant the Car dinal did not know, of course, until it was explained. ‘Bring him to me when ho comes to night. Such genius must not go unrewarded^ But Peter did not come back that night, or the next, or the next. In fact two weeks passed by, and then he came hurriedly, to report to hi.s fried and trusted friend, tiiat happening to bo near a convent, and going in from idle curiosity, he had seen a beautiful head of Raphael which was on exhibition there and h;-d asked the privilege* of copying it. The monks, charmed with his personal ap pearance and his apparent genius, allowed himjto do it, aud had lodged and fed him every day in all that time.; But did poor Peter get the I long craved teaching, you I Rvsk ?, Yes, he did; for tho Ciu’dinaJ became so much in- torcited in hioi that ho used liis influence and his purse as well, to place him in one ol the best art schools in Flor ence, while Thomas, whose noble spirit toward the poor litile artist had so pleased him was raised to n position of greater trust, and had ma.S' te;s to instruct him also in ail the learning of the day, Thus was Peters vagabond life ended, and could you have lo.okod into one of the most elegant houses in Flor ence a half a century later, where the elite of all nations were often entertained, you would have found two peace ful old men—life-long aud trusty friends—living there together. The one ‘Peter of Coratona,’ as be was called, the ‘greatest painter of his time,’ w; o with a choke in his voice, as the tender memo* ries o' his boyhood often oc curred to him,would tell you, pointing tenderly to his dc-ar friend Thomas, of whom it was always said : “Happy is the man who can claim his friendship,’ that the great suc cess of his life began on that cold, cheerless evening, when fainting and hungry, he be- cauie a lodger in the little at tic room I Long ago tho weighty debt he then incurred was paid with interest. The weightier debt of gratitude has been cancelled also, at the bar of God, by one who has said: ‘Inasmuch as ye have done it unto one of the least of these my bretheren, ye have done it unto mo.’ .Mr. H. H. Harris, Warrenton, N. C., says: ‘I tried Brown’s Iron Bitters for weakness and loss of appetite and theyproved a success.” If yon want the liglitest running fli’st class sewing machine get the New Hartford. A FAITHFUL SHEPHSUD BOI. Gerhardt, a German shop*' herd boy, was one day watch* ing his flock, which was feed ing in a valley on the borders of a forest, when a hunter .came out of tho woods and asked, “How far is it to the nearest village?’ ‘gix miles, sir,’ answered the boy; ‘but the road is only a sheep track, and very easily missed.’ Tho hunter looked at the crooked track and said, ‘My lad, I am very hungry and thirsty; 1 have lost my companions and missed my way. Leave your sheep and show me the road; I will pay you well. ‘I c.annot leave mv sheep, si rejoined Geriiardf, ‘the} will stray into thj woods, .and may be eaten by wolves .*r stolen by robbers.’ ‘Well, what of thatT quried the hun ter. ‘They are net your sheep. The loss ef one rv two would not be much U-. your master, and I’ll give yon more than you have earned in a whole year.’ ‘I cannot go, sir,' replied Gerhardt ver) firmly. ‘My master pays un- for my time, and he trusts me with his sheep. If I wer. to sell my time, which does not belong to mo, and the sheep should get lost, it would be the same as if I had stolen them.’ I ‘Well,’ said the hunter, I ‘you will trust your sheep with me while you go to th^ village aud get me some foo(i, drink and a guide? I wi: j (ako care of them tor you,' The; boy shook his hcjcd ‘The s eep.’ said he, ‘do i know your voice, and Tl. •■^ti.'pped sp.'aking. ‘Asid wlmll Can't .i; trust me? Do I look like a diohenest man?’ asked ihe inmter .angirly. ‘Sir,’ said the boy, 'you tried to make me false to m} uiaster. How do I know that you would keep your word?’ ^rhe hunter laughed, for iu' felt that the lad had fairU' cornered him. He said 8 --e, my lad, that you are n good, faithful boy. I wiii □ot forget you. Show mo the road, and I will try to make it out myself.’ Gerhardt then offered the contents of bis scrip to the hungry man, who, coarse as it was, ate itgladh. Po^s ently his attendeuts came up, and then Gerhardt, to Ins smprise, found that the hun. tor was the Grand Duke, wh.. owned all the country around. The Duke was so pleasot; with the boy’s, honesty that he sent for him shortly after that, aud had him educated. In after years Ger.hardt be came a very great and power ful iuaii; but remained iionest and true to his dying day. >• r or later he will be a drone in ihe great hive of human in dustry, living w'ithout any |>i;'-p.ose in ‘it'e and scorned by idl who have willing hunrls and follow up whatever they can fi.d to do. . Young mof}, if you w.ant to gain the coidi- deuce and esteem of , our om- ployer, never shrink from a diny. If overtaskerl, lay in your complaiut’vs, and yun will ahvays get a hearing. If 3’i n begin liin a shirk, v(vi nn v set it aa a fix^ni f-"t liiat the habit will follow you tiii'ouun !ife, an.:I itistea.il Oi .-l ‘snccvss’ vail vv-|ij udr.r ‘f.uluro ’ (jDOD LAi'l'G'UA ;E. SHIBKIH& DUTY. The habit of shirking is a great evil in our land. Sad and bitter are the oxperlonces of multitudes who have lost positions of emolument, and tiust by shirking duties and responsibilities devolving up on them. They saw ilieir mistake after it was too late. It is a bad sign to see a young man contracting the habit of shirking. You may gCit it down at once that soon- As soon ai) a child begins to h.sn fiiYt broken santeuce its Cvincation should bogm. Ha its r.re formed wliich will exist to a /'.reatGr or lest degree tbr lughout lif'?. Such being the case,the cou- V. rsation of the older niemb-r-rs ot the family should be carefully guarded, lost tho little ones hoar rnd learn ungrammatical expres- sioDSond si ing,which,aaclto say, h so rife among our young peo ple of the pr.'sant day. The servants, with whom children spend much of their time, should bo cbosen with reference to this matt. r. A mother should feel i'' her duty to point out any g-ammatical 'i.istaka made by ilumand insist upon their lau- gnave being correct, respectful at all trines. It is exceoding'y difficult to brenk children e)f ■ .data otice formed,.and care in tid.a direction will save much ^-nlble a’'d annoyaac®. One '.''ay to caitivaie ‘ha use of bio- and at the same time to earn of the occupations and o mpiinioiifl of har children, is for the motfier to encourage the dai- , ly narration of what they have seen, heard, and enjoyed, and the telling of their little exper-' lences The study of pictures, moreover, in which every child delights, may be used as a great ? rovocatioD of language. Chil dren always love to look at pie- ti;re3, alid can almost alway be induced to talk about them. This study teaches them obser vation, an i how to accurately de scribe whatever they see. When sloj'ies are read to children they should be obliged to reproduce then), using as Jar as possible the leuguage of tho book. The memory is strengthened in this way, a habit of attention formed and the power of tsxpro sion in creased. If sucli plans as those aie systematicaily carried out, tlmy will prove wonderful help in the thorough education of a i.ild. The c..)nstaut, careful ucaing an.t kiiid suggestions of parents will accomplish a worg w.Tch can never bo performed by study and lii after years su. li early ho:n-! training will sh-w it-elf in a ready conjmand of aaguage, and an easy, graceful P'lwerc.f Ci)nvf3r8*tiou. diseases of an (■ ihiinstive nature tli.at have a tende; ey ti>ci'cute an tmnatiiivil feeling such as fatigue, laasitmle and gi"iat weeknc.-s tliroiigiiout tlie sj'-steni their ofigiii to a lackof iron in the l)h»oci. Brown’s Iron bitters will ros- :t.hebloo.l to its natuml healthful condition. Get the blood pure by us- C this remedy and disease will be. ickly banished. Buy the ‘‘New Hartford” Sewing- machine, the ;best first class-machine made. 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