CHARLOTTE MESSENG VOL. I. NO. 17. What She Thinks of the Drummer*. First in the crowded car is he to offer— . This travelling man, nnhonored and unhung— The seat he paid for, to some woman yonng, Or old and wiinkled. He is first to proffer Something, a trifle trom his samples maybe, To please the fancy of the crying baby. He lifts the window and he drops the curtain For unaccustomed hands. He lends his case To make a bolster for a child, not certain But its mamma will frown him in the face. 8c anxiously some women seek for danger In every courteous act of every stranger. Well versed is he in all those ways conducive To comfort where least comfort can be found. His little deeds of thoughtfulness abound : He turns tno seat nnasked, yet unobtrusive; Is glad to please yon, or have you please him. Yet takes it very calmly if you freeze him. He smooths the Jove-like frown of the official By paying the fare of one who cannot pay. Tr;n in odestv he knows from artificial; Will flirt, of coarse, if you’re inclined that way; And, if you are, be sure that he detects yon; And, if you’re not, be sure that he respects you. The sorrows of the moving world distress him; He never fails to lend what aid he can. A thousand hearts to-day have cause to bless him, This much abused, misused commercial man. 1 do not strive to cast a halo round him, But speak of him precisely ae I’ve fonnd him. GOLDEN BROWN. ALL SHINING. Perry Dayton eat in his stuffy little office, bns'ly glancing over a heap of letters which that morning’s mail had brought for the large' dry goods estab lishment of Park & Haily. He came to cne addressed in a peculiarly dainty feminine band, and opened it with a little more cariosity than he had deign ed to bestow upon the others. “Inclosed please find invisible hair net color of hair sent. Address Miss Ella Terrell, Oak-haven," etc. “Miss Ella Terrell has very lovely hair,” thought the young man. examin ing the long carl attentively. It was golden brown, and ehone radiantl' in the beams of snnlight which at that par ticular moment came pouring in at the little window. “Perhaps, though, it is only a part of her switch." However, he laid the letter and soft coil aside, resolving to match that in visible net himself. It was very strange, bat a vision of a young lady with golden brown hair would keep intruding itself between his eyes and the remaining letters. Some times brown ever accompanied the hair, sometimes bine. Now it was a petite figure—again “Divinely tall and most divinely fair.” Having skimmed over them all he be took himself to that compartment of the establishment devoted to such articles as the one required. Box after box he examined, and turned away dissatisfied. He began to despair. Here was the identical one at last. He carried it in triumph to the office and began to write, — “I have, my dear Mies Ella, at last fonnd one to match your beautiful curl. I hope—What bosh I am writingl Why, Perry, old hoy, you’re cleat, gone!” he exclaimed, tossing the offending missive in the waste basket. Enclosing the article in a wrapper, 1 e addressed it, and laid it with similar parce’s on a shelf, at the same time consigning the cnrl to his vest pocket. «*** **.« ...» ■'Of course you are aware, Mr. Day. ton, that some one most go West shortly to attend to that bn.-iness in Kemo; and as we have found yon faithful in the discharge of jonr duties, and place the utmost confidence in yonr judgment, Mr. Haily and myself have docided that yon are the one to go." Tbns spoke the senior partner, oom ing into the office where Perry was sit ting. This happened a few months later. Perry’s beaming face fully expressed his appreciation of this mark of esteem. He was to start in two days. This was Thursday. The next Wednesday morning fonnd our friend taking break fast at the Volcano House, Kemo. The business would probably keep him there a month or so. He had plenty of leisure time, and devoted it to viewing the sights of Kemo. One evening he entered the chambers of a yonng fellow connected with the business bonse of Park A Haily. and found him making an elaborate toilette. “Why this nnnsnal and nnnatnral re gard for thy appearance, O Trevelyn?” he exclaimed, advancing into the room where his friend stood. “I am going to a party. Don’t yon want to come?” “Tea Where ia it?’ "At Oakhaven, seven miles away. We will take a back at eight precisely." The hop was to be given in the hotel. Trevelyn was well known and liked at Oakbaven. He had lived there several CHARLOTTE, MECKLENBURG CO., N. C., OCTOBER 14, 1882. years, and so it was that Perry was pre sented to some of the nicest people in the room. Ho was talking with Mrs. Langdon when he discovered that Trevelvn was dancing with a very pretty yonng lady. She had dark eyes, a small oval face, and was dressed in some airy, floating material. But her hair attracted his at tention particn larly. It reminded him of a onrly lock which he had carried abont for several months. And then she wore an invisible net. that waß proba bly what cansedhim to remember that other lock. “Don’t yon agree with me, Mr. Dayton?" • Ob. yes, indeed!” he said, having not the slightest idea of whut Mrs. Langdon was talking abont. The waltz came to an end at last, and ihe two fonnd their way to where onr friends were seated. • Won't yon introdnoe me to the fair dancer?’’ Dayton asked at the earliest opportunity. “Was Miss Terrell engaged for the next dancer" A glance at a dainty pro gramme proved the contrary. “Might he Lave the pleasure ” “Tea.” What a delightful tnm that was! Dayton bad never enjoyed anything so mnch. He had some thought of telling Miss Terrell that a lock of that mass of wavy hair was at that moment lodged in his pocket. A propitious fate per mitted him to dance again with her during the evening, and even to accom pany their party to supper. The next day Trevelyn and Dayton called to pay their respects at the Ter rell mansion. This was not the last time. And then Perry fell into the habit cf going without Trevelyn. The weeks slipped away qnietly, and a: length Perry discovered that he was madly, wildly, hopelessly in love with the fair owner of the fateful net. One day there was to be a picnic. They would go in wagonettes to the thickly wooded hills lying to the north of Oakhaven. Nature exerted herself to the utmost on this particular occa sion. No one had ever experienced a more delightfully pure atmosphere. How fresh everything looked! How sweetly the birds sangl A winding road throngh the trees led them at length to a spring on the hillside. Here they would camp. Then came the bnstle of alighting and collecting the baskets, and all sat down for a general chat be fore going off in exploring parties. The delights of picnics were being warmly discussed, when a gray-clad gentleman on horse back was seen ap proaching throngh the trees at the side. He seemed in no wise discomfited by numerous pairs of eyes bent upon him. “Why, Reggy, where did you come from?” cried Miss Ella, prettily, while the pater et mater shook him warmly by the hand. “I fonnd myself able to be with you earlier than I expected. They told me at the hotel that yon were all booked for the day, so I determined to follow suit" “It is so nice that yon happened to come on this partionlar day! We are going to have snch a nich time,” said Mrs. TerrelL “I’m not sosnreof that,” soliloquized Dayton, gloomily, remarking how pleased Ella Boomed at the advent of this stranger. “Mr. Dayton, Mr. Greydon,” came at last, and onr friend fonnd the keen gray eyes giving him a searching look dur ing the process of a graceful bow. “I think Princess would thank me for a drink of that water the heart;” and Greydon proceeded to lead the handsome animid to the spring a few steps off. Ella, excusing herself graoefnlly, ac companied Mr. Greydon. Already dag gers of jealousy seemed pieroing Day ton's heart. “When is the wedding to oom© off?' he heard some one ask Mrs. Terrell. “It is not quite decided yet; not be fore August” “Then they are engagedl Why didn’t some one tell me before I made snch an utter fool of mysell?” he groaned. Everyone thonght this preoise mo ment a suitable time for exploring tours, and separated into groups. The poor fellow wandered off by himself, he did not care whither. His brain seemed on fire. He was desperately in love. Why had she always seemed so pleased to see him? He bad thought so differently of berl What an idiot he was to go on loving the girl! One who ecu Id act ao falsely was not worthy of hia affection. These were some of his excited thoughts. He would go book. He would show her that this stranger's presence made not the slightest difference to him. He turned hastily, and discovered that he had wandered some distance from oamp. Arrived at the spring, he fonnd Misa Elia, evidently mnch fatigued, alone. He approached and made a remark about the weather. O commouplaoe young man) “I was jut wishing for some one to come, and had a vagne idea that a nymph might venture to show herself if no one else appeared,” she said, lan guidly fanning her flaming cheeks. “I will retire in favor of the nymph.” “No, I would rather see you now, having no energy left for the contemp lation of naiads.” Dayton's face lighted np for an instant and then resumed its gloomy expression. “Mr. Greydon has gone, and I sup pose everyone else is off enjoying them selves,’’ continued Ella. "I thought Mr. Greydon was a fix ture; had come on purpose to see you— that is—” “Dear me, nol” laughed Ella. “He is on his way to my aunt Hattie's, who lives at Kemo. He is to marry my cousin in Angnst, and only stopped hete to consnlt papa abont something.’’ “Miss Terrell—Ella—dear Ella—l have been snch a fool!” Os course no right-minded person would like to intrude on the conversa tion which followed; suffice it to say that two weddings came off in Angnst instead of one, and one happy pair con sisted of Miss Ella Terrell and Mr. Perry Davtou.—[ Waver]y Magazine. A Day Ashore at Madeira. ’Twas the morning us the seventh of July, 1878, that the “St. Mary’s” the New Tork nantical sohoolship, while on her annnal ernise, dropped her heavy port anchor and swung lazily around with her bows pointing directly toward the little, nestling town of Funchal, Madeira. In explanation to those who have never heard of the above vessel, it may be stated that the “St. Marv’s” is the training school for the yonth of New York city, established by the Board of Education of that metropolis for the pnrposo of eDconraging the growth of the mercantile-marine, by supplying to it annually a large number of yonng American seamen. These young men, after a thorough course of instruction on the ship, are graduated and granted diplomm certifying to their proficiency in the art of seamanship. Daring the summer of each year a long ernise is made, generally to the eonth of Europe and the island of Madeira, whioh affords the bovs much praotical experience in their chosen profession. It is of a visit to the above island, in the year I had the pleaßnre of being numbered among these embryo sailors, that I am about to write. The schoolship had made a most pleasant and speedy run aorose the Atlantic to Lisbon, and after a week or ten days’ stay at that historic oity had sailed for Madeira, the island that Marryatt pronounces the prettiest on the globe. Bhe had been beating to and fro off Fnnohal for nearly twenty-fonr hours, on aocount of the light and variable winds met with, and it was only by the merest chance that she succeeded in creeping in, jnet at daybreak that beanti ful Sunday, to our anchorage within a mile or eo of the town. Scarcely had the thundering splash of the anchor into the dark bine waters died away, when the boatswain’s whistle echoed shrilly through the ship, calling all hands to furl sail, square yards, trice np awnings, and in general to render onreelves comfortable and show their foreign community how really ship shape and neat a New York naval ship conld be. By fonr bells (ten a. m.) the huge ship was in perfeot order; every deck as white as snow, the hrasswork gleaming like gold nndsr the fervent sun, and the ropes flemishing down in true nantical style aad hang in graceful fes toons everywhere. After a thorough inspection of these preparations by the officer of the day, the word was passed:— “All hands go below, shift and master in bines;" which jargon, translated into respectable English, was now intended to express a desire on the part of onr officers to behold ns in onr best ap parel. Instantly all was confusion. Grimy, tarred habiliments were exchanged for the shoddy although neat bine noiforms passing as “fall dress” amongst us bine hats with nice gold letters re; laced the canvas abominations worn at sea, and an unprecedented demand for soap and black silk neck kerchiefs led to the ransacking of inunmeiable “ditty boxes” and elothes-bags, with most beneficial and pleasing results. We were prepar ing for the morrow. The latent wrinkle in nautical dandy ism was eagerly seized upon and im proved to snit individual tastes; gaudily colored handkerchiefs peeped furtively ont of sundry shirt fronts, hats were set with a more rakish air upon onrly beads, and a general spirit of mutual regard (for the benefit of the party regarded) seized npoo this fraternal assemblage, owing to the insufficiency of a fair hand glasses, Subjects for Thought. Be silent and safe ; silence never be trays yon. Everyman desires to live long, but no man would be old. The man who never excites envy never excites admiration. Present evils always seem greater than those that never come. Some men cannot stand prosperity. Other never get a ohance to try. An evil-speaker differs from an evil doer only in the want of opportunity. Those days are lost in which we do no good. Those worse than lost in which we do evil. Never let your zeal outrun your charity; the former is but human, the latter is divine. Education is the only interest worthy tbs deep, controlling authority of the thonghtfnl man. He who obeys with modesty appears worthy of some day or other being al lowed to command. To the generons mind the heaviest debt is that of gratitude, when it is not in onr power to repay it. The trouble and worry and wear and tear that comes from hating people makes hating unprofitable. We judge ourselves by what we feel capable of duing, while others jndge ns by what we have already done. As pare and fresh country air gives vigor to the system, so do pure and fresh thoughts tend to invigorate the mind. Many a small man is never done talk ing abont the sacrifices he makes, bnt be is a great man indeed who can sacri fice everything and say nothing. Good humor is the clear blue sky of the soul, on which every star of talent will shiue more clearly, and the snn oi genius encounters no vapors in its pas sage. There is a secret pleasure in hearing ourselves praised ; but, on snch occa sions, a worthy mind will rather resolve to merit the praise than be pnffed np with it. Tmth comes to ns from the past as gold is washed down from the moun tains of Sierra Nevada, in minute, bnt precious particles, and intermixed with infinite alloy, the debris of centuries. As ships meet at sea a moment to - gather, when words of greeting must be spoken, and then away into the deep, so men meet in this world ; and I think we shonld cross no man’s path without hailing him, and, if he needs, giving him supplies. There is bnt one thing whioh yon have to fear in earth or heaven, being nntrne to yonr better selves, and there fore nntrne to God. If yon will not do the thing whioh you know to be right, and say the thing you know to be true, then indeed yon are weak. Yon are a eoward, and sin against God, and snffer the penalty of your cowardioe. Happiness or misery is in the mind. It is the mind which lives, and the length of life onght to be measured by the number and importance of onr ideas, and not by the number of onr days. Respect goodness, find it where yon may. Honor talent wherever yon behold it nnassooiated with vice, bnt honor it most when accompanied with exertions, and especially when exerted in the cause of truth and justice. The Richest Man in Mexico. The richest man in Mexico is proba bly Patricio Milmo, whioh is the Mexican for Paddy Miles. Ho owns an estate of 400,000 acres, and his plantation has a reputation all over the country, A part of it is cultivated for corn, sugar cane and magney. Milmo’s residence is on the summit—a handsome stone strno ture, very large, and ornamented by cornioes and pillars imported from France and the United States. The interior is like a palace, and so rich with gold and silver and precions stones thit the eye is dazzled with their splen dor. Milmo is President of the Bank of Mexico, an institution with powers and privileges in the country as greet as are the Bank of England’s in Britain. His father-in-law, Santiago Vidarri, was executed for supplying money to revolutionists, and he himself narrowly esoapsd a similar death, though be waa connected in a monetary senee with the opposing forces. Sinoe then brigands bare oaptnred him several times, and compelled him to pay from 810,000 to 825.000 ransom. These adventnres have taught him preoantion, and he has turned the mesa into a sort of citadel, accessible by only a narrow path, obstructed by an iron gate of enormous proportions. He has distilleries and several factories, in whioh goods are manniaotnred for his own nse on the mesa, and intends to retire to his man sion whenever another insurrection is imminent. It is said that when he came to Mexioo he did not have a dollar, and got hia start in bnsiness from his father-in-law.—[St. Louis Bepnbliosn. ER. W. C. SMITH, Publisher. Trusting Yel. Heirt of mine, beat not eo wildly O’er the hopee of fntnre years, For the morrow’s sun may find me Weeping disappointment's tears. Have the lessons long and dreary Has the earns delusive whisper Won thy trust complete again ? Thon hast known of woe and sorrow All that human heart could know; Yet thou wouldst throngh love, forgetting Cling to those who struck each blow. And thon still art bravely beating Measured tunee of trust, and hope For a happy, bright to-morrow— That for thee may never ope. But, oh heart, beat ever bravely Bear me on throngh weal and woe. Let no one but God—my maker— ,Of thy burthens ever know. VARIETIES. Farms of the United States are worth over 810,000,000,000; fences over $78,- 000 000; live stock over $500,000,000; farm implements and machinery, 8408,- 500,000. Nearly all the creamery and other first class bntter is shipped from lowa eastward. Sionx Oity ships an average of five carloads weekly daring the bnt ter making season. The president of the Booiety for the Prevention of Cruelty to Animals, id Washington, caused the arrest of two men for carding live chickens home from market by the lege. Cnioago complains of wife shooters who are called insane. A man mast be insane who will take the risks of shoot ing his wife in Chicago, where divorce is so easy. The length of the submarine cables in the whole world is estimated to be 64 000 miles and thtirValue to be $202,- 000,000. The length of all the wires in the world would reach 48 times around the earth. The following conversation was .over heard by a lady ou on one of the streets of Lowell a few evenings ago. A col ored man met an Irishman with three children. “Am those your generation?” asked the colored man. “ Yes,” re sponded Pat; “thim’s my anoestors.” The Supreme Court of Pennsylvania hold that a ticket is not invalidated as a title to a ride, by having been pur chased from a person not an authorized agent of the railroad; nor can a theatre manager legally refuse admission on a tioket because it has passed throngh the hands ol a speculator. Stipulations to the contrary, as printed on tiokets, are of no account. The Supreme Conrt of Jfew Hamp shire has ruled that when a divorce has been granted for a orime, the criminals mast be prosecuted by the court officers. This is calculated to stop the practice of obtaining divorces by mutual agree ment, a confession of guilt having here tofore led to no serions results. A test oase is being tried at Northwood. Mr. Werdermann, whose electrical discoveries have attracted much notioe, has just patented a new incandescent lamp. The peculiarity of this lamp consists in the foot that the vacuum, indispensable in all other such lamps, is dispensed with. Mr. Werdermann em ploys silicinm in place of carbon, and he has sncceeded in procuring from it better resalts than it carbqp were em ployed. Mrs. Stow, a Sin Francisco dress reformer, haß informed the police that on January 1, she will begin to wear trousers in public, and she demands protection in case street crowds insalt her. Bnt the chief of police seems to think that it will be his dnty to arrest her, on the ground that her conduct would be disorderly. As to the form of the proposed garment, Mrs. Stow says : “My trousers are made with a plait, and descend jast to the line of beauty in the calf oi the leg, jast where the dresses of yonng girls oome; and if yonng girls wear their dresses there, why should not old girls adopt the same fashion ?” She is advised by a lawyer that Oalifornia has no law under whioh she can be prevented from dress ing in that fashion. Shark Workshlp. The inhabitants of many parts of the African coasts worship the shark, and consider its stomach the road to heaven. Three or four times a year they row ont and offer the shark ponltry and goats to satisfy his appetite. This is not ail; a Child ia once a year sacrificed to the monster, whioh has been specially fattened for this oocasion from its birth to the age of ten. On the fete day, the nnfortnnate little victim is bound to a post on a sandy point at low water; as the tide rises the sharks arrive. The ohil i may shriek, and the mother may weep, bnt it is of no avail; even its own darent thinks that the horrible sacrifioe will ensure her child's entry Into h'-ivon.

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