THE ROANOKE NEWS, A DEMOCRATIC WEEKLY NEWSPAPER, PUBLISHED BY Ii. 91. LONG & XV. W. HALL. THE ROANOKE NEWS - ADVKKTISIHO-JBATES. One Year, In advance. Six Months, " Thres Months, " fa no i oo 75 cts. PROFESSIONAL CARDS. ATTORNEY AT LAW, HALIFAX, N. C. far. JOly. n. smith, jr. ATTORNEY AT LAW, Scotland NEcit, Halifax County N. C. Praotlnna In the county of Tlftlifax ml arlniiilns counties, and tlin Su preme court of the SUto. (an HI ly. W.'lIALL, ATTORNEY AT LAW, WELDON, N.C. may ltf. JOS. B. BATCUELOU. ATTORNEY AT LAW, RALEIGH, N.C. Practices In the courts of the 6lh Judi cial District and la tuo Federal And Su premo Courts. May 11 tf. T. ff. MASON, ATTORNEY AT LAW, QARYSBUItO, N. C. Fractions In the courts nf Northampton end adjoining counties, also in lbs Federal and Supreme courts. Juno 8-tr. rjtilOMAIS N. HILL, Attorney at Law, HALIFAX, N. C. Practices in Halifax and adjoining Counties and Fedoral and Supreme Courts. Will be at Scotland Nook, once every fortnight. Aug. 28 a . ATTORNEY AT LAW, WELDOX, N. C. Praotlces In the court of Kali fax and adjoining counties, aud lu the Supreme nd Federal oourts. Claims oolloctod la any part of North Carolina. juu 20 1 li J M. fRIZZABD, ATTORNEY AT LAW, HALIFAX, N. C. OBa.e la the Court Houso. Strict atten tUn riven, to all branches of the prolan- ten. jan 12-1 o JJR. E. I.. HUNTER, NlinOEON DENTIST Can be found at bis office in Enfield Pure Nitrous Oxide Oas lor the Pain. less Extracting of Teeth always on band Juno 22 tl. E. T. 0 ft A jr C H, ATTORNEY AT LAW, 1XFI8LB, IlLIPAX COOHTT. V. C, Prajtloes U the Counties of Halifax, ash. Kltfflu.mha and Wilson. Calleotlons made In all parts of the State. Ju 12-8 1 A XD RE W J. BURTON, ATTORNEY AT LAW, WELDON, N. C. Practices in tho Courts of TTalllax. War ren and Nortliamptun counties aud in the tmrana and Fedoral Courts. Claim collected in auy part of North Carolina. June 17-a YIN L. HfMAN ATTORNEY AT LAW HALIFAX, N. C. Practice in th courts of Halifax and adjoining eountlos, and la the Supremo tad Federal Court. Claim oolleoted iu all parts of North Carolina, aloe la Ike Court Ilouse." July 4-1-Q. AUKS E. H A K A, TTArnrv asp I . w . -, ENFIELD, N. C. Praotlons in the Counties of Halifax Edueoomba and Nash. In tho Suproin Ceurt of the tilate and in tho Fedoral Caurts. Collestlons made In any part of th Stat. Will attend at the Court Houso I Halifax on Monday and Friday of cue week. jan 12-1 o R ' . BURTON, Jr. ATTORNEY AT LAW, HALIFAX, H. C. Practices la the Courts of Halifax Csantv. and Co in ties adjoining. In th Supreme Court of the State, aud lu the Federal Courts. WlU giro special attention tt tho oollec tien efolalms.and toadiustinir the accnun f ExeauUrs. Adtniuisrators and Unitr dians. doo-15-tf lAMig II. MULLEN. JOHN A. MOORE M 0 L L E N MOORE ATTORNEYS AT LAW. Halifax, N. C. Practice in tha Counties of Hallfit Northampton, Bdgeoombo, Fltt and Mar tin lu the Supreme Court of the Hlnto and In the Federal Courts of the Kantoi DUtriot, Collections tnaJe iu auy part of North varouua. jau i-i VOL.. VIII. THE I ADITS YES. "Yes," I answered you last niuht i "No," this morning, sir, I say : Colors seen by candle-light Will not look the same by day. When the viols playM their boat. Lamps abovo and laughs below, Lorn In me sounded like a Joat, Fit for yes or lit for uo. Call me false or cnll me free, Vow, whatever liht may uhino, No man on your faco shall are Any grief for chango ou mine. Yet tho sin Is on us both; Time to dunce ts not to won Wooing light make llcltlo (rotli, peorii hi mo recoils on you. Loarn to win a lady's faith Noblv. aa tho tliinit Is liiL'li. Bravely as for lifo and ikutli, ! Vt Itli a loyal gravity. Lend bnr from Iho fpstivo linnnls, I nlnt tier to tlio stnrrv sklos Guard her, by your truthful words ruro Irom courtship s llultertos. By your truth she shall bo ti up, Ever true, as wives of yoro t And her ye, once said to you, tsnui on Yes tor evor more. CIANCA CORENNI. Go away instantly, I say I Leave the place at once I We don't allow tramps around litre I Tho sneaker wis a kindly, good- na- tured farmer's wife. She stood before the door of her little white cottn"e, nestled omoi g the New Hampshire ills, and with a gesture nf impatience orticred tho old organ grinder and the iitle taroborino girl to leavo her door. They turned to obey, wheu little Harry lhornc spoke up : 'Oil, mother, see the little girl I How thin and hungry she looks I And, mother, she looks like Lilliel Mrs. Thome turned quickly. How strange she hud not noticed it before. The little irl did surely look like her cad daughter. With tears iu her eyes ie drew the little girl toward ber. hat is your name, roy child? slio asked : Biaoca Cirenni, madatn .' Is she your child?' Mrs. Thorne Dcxt inquired of the orcau grinder, who was evideutly ia the last stages of con sumption. No,' he said feebly. 'She is just a nobody, without kith or kin, that I found in New York, and took ber along for convenience.' The old man bad hardly fi.iishcd this sentence when he fell to tho ground. Farmer Tborne arrived on the scene, lifted him up, but it was fouod that lifo was extinct. Wild was Bianca's grief on beiog told that Guido was dead. He bad beco her only friend and protector from ear liest remembrance. The old man was buried by the town authorities, and then the question aroso as to what was to bo done with the child. 'She must be sent to the Poor- house, they said. Must she go to tho roorhousc, moth er?' asked Harry. 'I am afraid so, my boy.' 'Oh, mother, don't scud her there I Keep her iu Lillie's place I' Good Mrs. Thorne turned to the little girl, whose large, beautiful eyes pleaded so eloquently for love and protection. She thought of her own little child in the cold and silent to tut), and the thought flashed across her mind that Protidence had fent this one in her place. Harry seemed to read her thoughts. Perhaps God sent her, mother,' he said. 'The poor little girl hasn't any father nor mother, and you haven't any little g'ul. Keep ber, and let hr be my little sister. Farmer Thome entered at this mo- ment and Harry turned to bim. The farmer's larre heart bad already 2"ne out to the little ctranncr, and he decided at once to adopt ber: and thus 'in Li! lie's place' she was installed ia the Tboroo family. Years passed quietly away, and 15' anca grew into a winsome niaiuen. ja mircrs sue had n nny, but none never were more devoted than ber adopted brother. One winter a fair was given in the il Inne. an liianca had in churcn the fljwcr table. A regular customer ench night was a tall, daik gentleman, about 10 years old, who watched ber every motion with intense coze. The village Ik were p'.izz'ed p.t this Btrsger, No one knew bis name nor anything con cerning bim. Every night found him at the fair. At times be would start im pulsively toward Uianca's table, hesitate, then purchase a bouquet and leave the ball. The village girls jested with Di anca about her unknown, and the young men viewed him with jealous eyes. The last night of the fair was to bo the gala night, and a play was to be performed. Now it happened that the leading character of the play was an Italian dancing girl, and the part was givco to Bianca. The dark stranger was there as usual. He watched the play with undisguised disgust until l!i. anca entered with her tambourine in her hand. He started forward in great surprise. She sang a wild, plaintive melody, and began a fantastic dauco. At this the stranger leaped to his feet nith a low cry. All eyes were turned in that direction, and he fell back in bis scat as white as marble. Early the next morning tho Thornes were surprised by a v'nit from the strat gtr. His words were abrupt and to the point. 'Pardon my intrusion, s'r and madam. I am an Italian composer, traveling for my health. At the fair last night I sow your daughter perform u wonderful S'rg and dauco; will you WELD ON, N. O, THURSDAY, JUNE 19, 1879. tell mo whero she learned it?' The farmer stared at his wife, but neither spoke for a moment. Well, really, sir, lie at length re plied, I can hardly tell you that. lii anca danced that way and sang that song when she first came to us, which is nigh onto nine years ago.' 'Then she is not your child?' cried tho stranger In great excitement. 'No, no I She is aa adopted child, al though we love her as if elio had been born to us.' For Hoaven's sako tell mo all you know conceding her.' Thus entreated, the farmer rchtcd the story. When he h.,d finished, the man grasped his hand, whilo tho tears streamed down his cheeks. 'Mr. Thome,' he said, 'the gifl Is my daughter. I can prove it,' ho said, no tiro; tho look of incredulity on the face of his hearers. 'Fifteen years ago, my little daughter, then a child of & years, was stolen from me. The son" which she sang last night was a composiliou of my own, and I taught ber tho accom panying dance. Whca I arrived iu this village, a few days ago, I was struck with the resemblance of this girl to my wife, who has been dead many years. When I saw her performance I was sat isfied that she was my child, as no one else iu this world knows that song but myself. The name, too, is the same liianca Ooreiioi- t Thank . God, my daughter is found at last 1' Great was the excitement in the vil lage when it was known that Farmer Thome's adopted daughter had found her father, and that he was a gentle man of wealth and distinction. It was a severe blow to the Thorne", however, for they had really learned to love this nirl as if she were their own. Hurry suffered the most; he knew that in losing liiauca he be had lost all be bad to live lor. The day of parting came. Signor Oiremii and his daughter were to sail for sunny Italy, perhaps never to re turn. Harry stood with his mother and father ou the piazzi, taking leave of tho travelers. The poor boy's eyes were filled with ters as liianca took his hand to bid him furcwcll. Don't look so gloomy, Harry dear 1' she sobbed. 'I shall surely comeback some time indeed I will so dou't weep, dear brother.' The manly fellow brushed away his teats and tried to smile. 1 hen slip ping a sleuder ring on her finger, he said: Keep it, dear, until you fiud another that loves you more than I do ; thea throw it away.' A few more words he said, which brought the deep blush to her checks', then the stage driver sounded his horn ; Mrs. Thnrne clasped her iu her arms for a last farewell, her father lifted her into the vehicle, and it rolled away. The farmer's family watched it out of sight, and when they returned to the house it seemed as though the last ray of sunlight had departed. Fjur years pissed and brought cona tioucd misfortunes to the Thornes. First their house was burned to the ground, tho farmer l st bis health, and finally died. It was fouuJ, on settling up his estate, that scarcely anything was left for the widow ; and they finally went to New York, where they took apartments ia a tenement bouse, and Harry found a clerkship in a dry goods house on a small salary. For awhile letters catro regularly from Bianca ; they spoke ia glowing terms of her beautiful borne and of ber father's great love for her. 'And yet I am not happy, dear mother, sho wrote. 'I miss you nil so much I Papa gave me a magnificent diamond necklace yes terday, but I would willingly give it for one day at the dear old larra again.' After a time the letters came less fre quently, till now it was nearly a year siuco they bad heard Irom her. It was Christmas eve, and ILrry was hurrying homo to speed the evening ilh Ins Dctoven momer, wnen he was overtaken by his friend, Fred Crosby 'Just the fellow I want to see I' said the latter. I havo a couple of tickets to the opera to-uight; you must come with me.' 'No, Fred, I cannot. I promised my dear old mnthrr 1(1 M llOiCe eirl? t3 night,' rrpliod Harry, firmly. My dear uoy, you must come with me I It may be your only chance to hear the new prima donnn. They say sties Divine. j'jveryooay is raving about ber. surety you wni not miss a chance to sec Bianca Corenni?' 'liianca Uorcnuir erica ilirry, in amnzemeut. 'Yes, the new prima donna, you know, And bere we are now. Come on you shall see ber I Without a work more Harry suffered himself to be led into the opera house, As one in a dream he took bis seat. Bianca C irenni a prima donna I Wbat could it mean? He bad not long to wait. The cur tain Rroso aud revealed t ) his startlec gnzj B'.anca his Bianca on the stage and fa'uly ablaze with jewels. The house shook with the thunder of ap plause which greeted ber, Harry dc vourcd her features. Yes, it was his own adopted sister, the little tambourine girl, now tho idol of tho public. 'And the poor farmer's son forgotten, forever,' ho thought, bitterly. Bjt his heart gave a great .throb as he noticed on one slender fi 'ger a plain circlet of plain gold; it was the ring he bad given her when they parted: he kucw it at ouce. 'She wears it, although she has for gotten me,' be thought. 'Magnificent creature, eh? said his friend, noticing bis admiration. 'Nut at all like tho rest of them all paint and powder on tho stage, nnd frightful to behold when you approach near enough to penetrate through the dis guise.' At that moment Harry fancied he caught the singer's eye. For a moment he sow ber start ond gasp convulsively, but only for a moment, then the went right on with her delightful music. He was right; sho had seen and rec ognized hi iu . Just before the etirta'n fell on the last act Harry felt ft light touch on his shoulder. Turning quickly, bo saw a boy, who passed him a card, oo which was written in delicate hand, which he recognized at once 'Will Mr. Thorne please follow this little boy for the sake of an interview with Bianca?' Fred. Crosby must have thought his friend insane, for he seizid his hat and started after the boy without a. word of explanation and excuse. ' Arriving behind the scenes, ho was ushered into a pretty room, and found himscif face to face with Bianca. 'Harry, my dear brother 1' she cried, rushing toward him j yously. 'Have you forgotten your little sister?' 'Forgotten you, Bianca? I think it is you bo have forgotten mo. It is a year since we havo received a line from you,' repliod Harry, reproachfully. 'A year! Why, Harry, I wrote by every mail until wo left Europe, nnd since arriving in America papa has vis ited the old village borne, but he could learn nothing of you. Oh, Harry, why did you hide yourself from me? But do tell me of my darling mother ; is she well? Docs she ever think of me? she rattled on. not waiting for a reply. 'Will she be glad to see me? Say, Harry, would sho like mo for a Christmas guest ?' Poor Harry's faco flushed. How could ho tell this beautiful creature that they lived in three rooms in a tenement ho ise? 'Wo occupy small and humble quar ters now, Bianca midemoiSDlU', hi stammered. 'If you could put up with us, I that is she ' Biaoca's merry voice interrupted the confused speech. 1 ia well used to a humblo life, Harry, I have not forgotton the life your good parents rescued me from. I am Bianca Thorne and a tambourine girl still. See 1" and she caught up a tambourine which bolongod to a ballet girl and beginning coo of ber wild dances which Harry admired when she was a child, danced into the arms of her father, who was just entering tho room Oh, paper she cried, '-l have found Harry, and wo are going to bis house to spend Christmas, and it will be just such a dear old Christmas as wo used to have at the farm 1" She had ber way, ft'id tho great prima donna spent ber (Jhnstmas in tho humble tenement house, and assisted ber hostess ia ber domestic duties. The two weeks thai Bianca remained in the city she was a constant visitor at the Thome's house, and the day before she was to leave for Europe agaia sho placed iu Mrs. Thome's bands a deed of thc;r lost farm. She would bear no objection nor receive any thanks. 'It is only a slight recompense fo your great kindness, mother dear," she said. "1 shudder now when I think whnt might have happened to me bad it not been for you. You will be glad to have tho dear old homo ngaiu, and vti3n Hirry marries it will bo a pretty place for his wife," she murmured iu scarcely audible voice. 'iMy child, Harry will never marry now, was the reply. Never marry, mother I Why not? Because be loves a lady so far abovo him in life that he bos not the courage to ask ber band in marriage," 15, anca made no reply, though sho knew by the dear mother's tell tale face who tho lady was. That night Harry attended tbeir ruest back to her hotel. "Why don't you get married, Harry?' she asked bun bluntly. J hs pocr felloe unshed aad the paled. "Your mother told mo you loved lady abovo you in the social scale," she continued, noticing his embarrassment "Why don't you tell ber of your love? 'iSotiimg venture, nothing have, you know. Still no reply. "Harry," she whispered, slipping ber hand in his, "I wear your ring still. Do you remember what you said when you put it on my finger? Oh, you stupid boy. Can t you seo that I love you? And sho turned to bide ber face. But be caught her in bis arms, and the sweet blushing face on bis shoulder ''Bianca, my dirling, precious one, is it truer Can you love mer Ob, say those sweet words once more 1 She was sobbing pow. "It is true. Oh, Harry, I know it was bold and unmaidenly, but I couldu' think of loosing you forever. "Heaven bless you, my darling little wife!" he murmured, pressing her yet closer to bis heart, and kissing ber passionately. And here let us leave them in tho fullness of their love. As love without esteem is volatile capr'ciwui, cstecui without lots ia luii; aud cold. nn,l JOHN WiCLIF AS A PREACHER. From the Churchman. . Wiclif'i views in regard to the office and duties of the preacher were of no mors rapid growth than his doctrinal principles, but they resulted rather from the quiet studies in the Oxford cloisters than from his associates with tho world of affairs. "Men imagined," says Dr. Lctchlcr, "they saw Wiclif ttaod boforo them at once a finished man, and missed in him that gradual loosening from tho bonds of error and slow progress in new knowledgo which, in tbe case of Luthor, followed the first decided break with his old thoughts." Oa tho contrary, Wiclif says: "Wheu I was a child iu tho knowledgo of the faith, I spoko as a child, ' I understood as a child, but when I became in God's strength a man, I put away by His grace childish thoughts," This change is especially manifest in bis mode of speaking of the papacy and of the men dicant orders at different periods. It was not until after tha papal schism, which occurred in 1378, only six years previous to the reformer's death, that lie fully embraced those views with which his oamo is now identified. It is difficult to appreciate, the posi tion of Wiclif as a preacher without some familiarity with tbe style of ser monizing popular in his age. We shall not be surprised to fiud that the syllo gistic refinements of the scholastic philosophy bad exerted an influenco upon tho style of the preaching of those who were bred under id itillucoce ; but we may not bo prepared for the state ment that tbe "Metamorphoses of Ovid were actually made the basis ef a moral luslructton by an English Domiui- can, a contemporary ot Wiclit, who published them with moral explanations ia 1310, or thereabouts. Nor was this an extraordinary proceeding, for the stories of the "Gestn Koinaoorum, itu winch we are Umtiiur, lantastio as they are, were used in the same war and the "morals" that were appended to them still appear in our modern editions. The same is true regarding othor stories of tho same sort; and learned Archbishop of Canterbary once went to the astonishing length of taking as bis text an old ! reach dancing song. In fact, too many of the preachers con sidered themselves successful, if they pleased their bearers and received full offering after tbe discourse. Chaucer's pardoner was of this class. Ho got more money in a day than tbe regular parish priest received ia two months, and be accomplished it by do luding the people. "Wol coude he rede a lessoun or I storye, But altherbost he sana an offortorle : For well be wyslo, wbeu tuat song was sone, lie most uroche and well nffyle his tango, To wynnu silvor, as ho right wol coude : Therefore he sang ful merlely and loude." This modo of taking a collection after sermon was despised by Wiclif. The interested reader will find the traits ot this sort of preachers set forth at still greater length by Chaucer in tbe words that he puts iuto the mouth of the pardon er preparatory to his "tale. In this, and in his appreciation of tho character of the good parish priest, tbo poet and tbe reformer were at one. As we examine the subject, wo find that the foundation of the preaching of W "hf was the Bible. lie went to no profane, or, as one of bis contempora ries called them, to none of the "stale and absurd" stories of the ancients, but to the Word of God, of which he ex claimed : ' 0,i. marvellous power of tbe divine seed, which overpowers strong men in arms, softens hard hearts, and renews and changes Into divine men, men who had been brutalized by sins aud departed iu finitely from God I" Upon this basis he. would not build a flimsy superstructure of allegory nor of scholastic subtleties, but a ttrui hf r- ward discussion of some practical duty. He would not break up the Bible truth into doe particles, as was then fashion able, and overload it with ornament, adapted rather to exhibit tho rhetorical ability of the preacher than to profit the plaiB and uneducated hearer. Tbe syllogism was then held up as the form to which everything was to be reduced, and the endless processes of proof to which this gave rise carried the style far from tho simple and perspicuous scriptural spirit. It tended to tbo glory of man rather than to that of God, and that of God, end that was enough to condemn it in the mind of the evange lical doctor, as Wiclif was called. He says in one place : "It was be cause a flowery and captivating stylo of address cannot fail to be of little ac count wherever the right substance of preaching is present that Christ promises to his disciple) no more than that it would be given tbera what they should say. The bow roust then follow in a roanuer suitable to tho what." Every thing in the sermon must bo the out come of genuine devout feelings, wbicb, if we may believe testimony, was an clement absent from many of tbe preacberB of time. In these expressions we must under Wiclif to be referring to sermons adstand dressed to the common people; and if we examine his own writings intended for that class, we shall fiud that bo fol lowed the example of Chaucer's "good person," for "This noble eusamplo into his shoope bo Bf That lirsle ho wrogUto aad afterward bo laugui. l nose traits are apparent in bis version uij "I the liiulo, which was proomiucuilv iutTuded for tho people, and that it was NO. 10. the same with bis practical naners. sent broadcast over tbe country by the itiner. ant preachers, is apparent from the vast influence that they exerted. A distinction must be made betweei such addresses and the disquisitions pro nounced by Wiclif before bis learned hearers at the University of Oxford. There tbe simple language of the people would have been out of place, and we find that a more scholarly dic tion was substituted. A REMARKABLE TRAMP PRINTER. On Monday ovoninz. savs a recent inn of the bangamo Monitor ef Bnrinofleld. in., an oiu man was tocn commit Into tba city carrying all the baenaes which a sol- uier is usually compelled to carry on the I march, and a little more for ha cairied sixty pounds and walked with a attady step anu a soldierly bearing as be movtd along ths street, clad in the blue of a vet eran Union soldier of ths ialantry arm ef me service, a reporter learned that bis nauio is William A. Kil, a printer, born in Tromsoo, Norway, April Oth. 1800. aad in the eightieth yoar ol his life's voyage (or walk as is his cae.) Ho is a bale, hearty. boncst-tacRd,ioldiurly-lnnking man, and as straight as an arrow, lie walked twenty- three miles on Monday, and worked all day yesterday in helping "Fritz" Leeders to u'et out tho Staats WoclieubUtt, sitting down only to his meals. He Is aa inrcate ot the Dtyton Soldiers' Home, out lor ex nrcise on a sixty days' furlough. This most remarkable old gentleman served five years apprenticeship at tbe printing bus!-nc-s in the ofllca of his father. He com menced to walk when eighttetn years eld, and between tbe years ISIS and 1859 visi ted every city ot Germany, Switzerland, Kufisia, folaod, Hungary, Austria and Turkey. In 1850 he earns to America.and before tbe war had walked from one to tho other and worked In most of tha larger Northern cities. In 1361 he enlisted is Company Q., Sixty-scycnth Rcgiinent.Ohie Volunteers, passed through lour years ol war without a scratch, obtained an honor able discharge, and started again en bis travels. He has walked four times over the plains, going and returning on one trio from New York to San Francisco, ana again from Boston to Salt Lake. He bas visited every Southern city, and worked in each. He sleeps in the open air, keep ing up the custom ul rolling up in his sol diers blanket and lying dowo to pleasant dreams wherever night overtakes him, un less in a city, where, frem fear of tbe 'cops' he tuQuri a bed under the shelter of a hotel or boarding-bouts. He is a neat appear ing man, intelligent In conversation, sprightly on bis feet, speaks and writes English, sets the types of both languages, seta nousio, ana works at press or case. When be lies down at night, er on get- this simple lorra. Wo lying down : "Lord I thank Thee for tbla rat. presery I ma frnm harm rtuplniv Ilia nlt.11 I On riling: "Lord, I thank Thee for Thy oare and goodness to me, watch oyer ait through me aay." lie is temperate, eats heartily of plain food, pays for what he gets when it is re quired, works a little in each plaee be goes and soldoni accepts a ride unless in an opea conveyance on land or on a steamboat. Won't rule in a car bccsuie, as be says, "I can't ice tbe country ana towns l pass through." He bas travelod on foot over 10A 000 miles In America, and walka front 8.000 to 4,000 niles a year. He received sixty-eno letters from publishers of news papers for whom he had worked, after eel ebrating bis filtieth year in the printing business in 18U3. ilia mother uvea te tnt ripe old ago of 193, and be thinks, by proper care and bis temperate habits, ha will live as long. THE MAN WHO DIDN'T VOTE. The man who had fully made ap his mind uovcr to poll another vote was "around" at the last electloa. He was heard of on street corners and la groceries tor a lortniuht previous, and it did bim a heap ol seed to have men reply to bis assertion: ' On, don't say that Mr. Jorkins. We can't spare you from politics, indeed we can't." But be was obstinate. lis haJ deliber ately and carefully made np his mind not to go near tha polls, and no arguments could move bim. Even when men pre dicted that both parties would be smashed to pieces il Mr. Jorkins didn t come out, be wouldn't relent. During tba morning nf the election day be expected callers in fluential citizens to eo treat bim tar Heaven's sake to come and poll his vote and savs the country but tbey didn't call. He abo expected to hear rumors that tho whole election had been de clared "off" on account of bli absonoo, bnt no puch rumors carao. Ho truly hoped that he would not meet any of Ibe candidates and ho rushed to the polls, and be didn't meet any. He expected that every ottizen would wildly demand 11 be bad voted yet, but not oae ol tba hundreds he met said a word about election. On tha contrary, tbey talked about billious lever, catarrh, tha weather, etc. Even when Mr. Jorkins accidentally walked past bis ward palllon-place DO one rushed for him. He weni home and gave orders that no caller should bo admit ted, and bad almost persaaded himself that there had been do election, wbea hli son came horns and said it was the biggest election be ever beard ol. "But I didn't vote," persisted Mr, Jerkins. "I know, lather; but tie party went right on, just the same." "It did!" - "Yei, father; and wa saved . tbe oouati " "You didl Didn't they aik for snrt" " i es, 1 heard one ma ask lor you, and somo one told bins yeur vote waon't worth sending back for, and so tbey aiuirt senn." And now uo ruus his hearts aud say?: "13y the great Mogul! but didn't we just clian'rm right out of iholr booU!" Dt troit Free Press. . An untuccetslul lover was asked by what mischance ha happened to lonso hli divinity. 'Alar!' said hi; 'I flattered hor until she gierr too proud to spesk to me." 1 1 1 U 3 09 IN MH A CO 10 00 20 8 00 li 00 30 e 10 00 18 00 ti 00 .15 00 ftO 00 4 20 00 M 00 60 09 SPACE hi o e N Mtt i 7 4 One Square, Two Sausroa. 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