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Home Circle.
'Home is the Sacred Refuge of Our Life."
- Drydcn.
THE OLD ACTOR'S DAUGHTER.
"I should le almost inclined to curse
von; Marie, if you did such a thing."
"Curse me!" Oh, lather !"
"There, there, Marie, do not weep. Of
course, I don't menu that. Bnt only think.
For many years I have held a regular en
gagement, and should have saved money.
If you should go to the manager, as you
propose," and tell him that we were suffer
ing for food that your old father was ly
ing sick in this miserable attic he would
tell you that I had been improvident, that
I had squandered my money, and that now
in my helplessness, I must suffer the conse
quences of mv folly."
"Father, you accuse yourself wrongfully.
You have reared and educated a family of
three, and for many years have cared ten
derly for poor mother, even through all the
varied stages of consumption,."
The old actors daughter sat silent and
thoughtful for a time. She was revolving
- in her mind scenes and incidents of which
her father was entirely ignorant. Let us
describe them.
It was a period three months previous
to the foregoing conversation." The moth
er had just been laid in the cold grave,
.and the father was, as now, nnable to
leave his" room. The wolf was hoveriug
around their door; and Marie, timid in ac
tion, but brave in heart, had resolved to
assist the parent she laved so dearly.
It was a bitter winters evening when
she left her home with the purpose. The
sharp blast cut her to the very heart as
she drew her thin mantle around her. But
she had heard in the papers that girls were
wanted for the ballet of one of the theaters.
They were to apply at the stage door that
morning, but she had been unable to leave
her father's side at that time. She feared
she would be too late; still she could but,
try. ';
On reaching the stage door her heart al
most failed her, bnt their home again rose
lip '-before her, and she ventured to accost
the doorkeeper.
"Want to ee the manager, eh?"
"Yes, sir, if you please."
"Better wait till to-morrow."
"I tried to come to-day, sir, but could
not." V
"Indeed ? Oh, here ho conies you can
apply to him now."
That functionary happened to be pass
ing, and, hearing the words, understood
their import at once. He turned a search
ing look upon the poor girl, and was ab
out to pass oh. But he caught sight of
her face in the gaslight, and said, "Not
bad looking, if she is in rags. So you want
an engagement, eh I
"Yes, sir, if vou please," replied Marie
"To play 'Lady Macbeth,' I suppose T"
"No sir for the ballet."
"Oh! Ever been on the stage before?"
"Only as a child, sir."
"Oli, only as a child. Do you sing?"
"Yes, sir! very well."
"VervMvell so vou think I might not.
Do vou dance?"
"Yes, sir. Father was an actor, and he
says I dance verv well. -
"Oh, then, you can come to-morrow and
"Thank you, sir. I'll come."
"Bring your props with von."
Poor Marv hesitated, and the manager,
observing this, said, "Oh, perhaps you
don't know what I mean by props. Well,
thev are vour feathers, iewel s, ribbons, laces,
tisrhts. slinners. erloves. &nd so on. We
only furnish the body of your dress."
"The poor girl hesitated, when the man
ager again asked, ?Can't you furnish your
own props 7 " '
"I (m not at first, sir," was the timid
repiy, . ,.
'Then wo don't want von."
The manasrer turned away, and Marie
etaggered toward the door, half blinded
wun grief and disappointment. But, ere
duo uaa passed it. a gentle hand was laid
upon her shoulder, and a sweet voice ex
claimed, "My dear child, come and see me
j"morrow M early as possible; here is my
Kiuress." -: '
Marie viewed the extended card, and
turned her eyes toward the speaker. She
was a brilliant creature, and the poor girl
tried to stammer forth a reply, but could
not. She left the theatre, and took her
way homeward. She could not help think
ing of the beautiful lady and her magnifi
cent, sparkling jewels. What could she
want of her?
Every bright picture of the future rose
before her vision, and thus dulled the
sharpness of her grief at the disappoint
ment she had met with. She did not tell
her father what she had done, or that she
had an engagement to meet one of the
great ladies of the theatre.
The next day Marie called at the place
designated upon the card. Her visit was
a lengthened one, but when she emerged
from the lady's presence she looked com
paratively happy.
One of the first things Marie did, after
returning home, was to find the half-finished
play, which her father was writing; and,
alone in her own apartment, she passed
much time over it. She was also from her
home a great deal, during which time her
father supposed her to be at labor in the
tailoring establishment where she occasion
ally found employment.
But if she became cheerful immediately
after her visit to the theatrical lady, it was
not long before she began to be thought
ful then sad. She became very pale, and
at the time of the conversation between
herself and father, described in the first
part of this sketch, she looked as if she
could endure but little more either of phys
ical or mental exertion.
The father had observed the increasing
paleness of his child, and it had caused
him much grief. But he had said nothing
of the matter, for he did not know how he
was to remedy it. lie had been hopeful,
but now had almost given up to despair.
As evening approached poor Marie grew
still paler, but she spoke words of hope
and comfort to her lather, and that father
could not but look upon her with admira
tion as well as pity.
1 he hour came when business called her
i 1 it ' a-vi.
awav. ue pressett her marble cold lips
to her father's brow; she held his hand in
her own for a moment, and tear-drops fell
upon it. Then she said :
'fxather, the. darkest time is inst before
the dawn. Cheer up! I will return in a
few hours, and to-morrow we will be rich
er than we are to-day."
The daughter left that wretched home,
but no sooner had she taken her departure
than the father began to think of her last
words. They were strange. What could
thev mean? What act did Marv contem
plate?
At first a suspicion swept across his mind
vague but gradually assuming form.
But as the thought pressed upon his brain,
it began to madden him, and for hours he
tossed upon his bed of pain
ealling for
his child praving for her safe return
Midnight came and passed, and still Ma
rie came not. Several times had the old
actor resolved to arise and go in search of
her; but he had not the strength to do so,
and as often would fall back upon his pil
low, groaning in the agony of his soul.
Daylight came; still Mane had not ar
rived. But just as the sun began to throw
its golden rays over the city, a carriage
was heard to drive up before the actor s
house. He listened. He heard a footfall
upon the stairs, and lie recognized the
footstep.
In a moment Mane burst into the room.
She rushed to her father's side, throwing
her arms around him, and wept.
Thaold man did the same; but he ob
served that Marie's dress was now of a
rich material, and, putting her away, he
contemplated her for a moment with a
mournful expression. Then he said in a
trembling voice, "Marie, my child, your
mother was a noble, Christian woman. She
would die before knowingly committing a
wrong action, fehe knows your struggles
and temptations, but will she approve of
all your acts V
"God and my sainted mother will both
approve them !" exclaimed the girl, in so
earnest and deep a tone that it really star
tled her father; and as she spoke she fell
upon her knees, and raised her hands to
Heaven.
"I believe yon, Marie," said the father,
"and I trust you will forgive me for har
Iwring a suspicion for a moment. But tell
mo what has happened."
'.'I will, father. Bnt you must promise
in advance to forgive me for all that I
have done without consulting you."
"I promise you.,"
Well, then, I will commence by read
ing an article in the morning paper, which
I procured as I came along."
"Does it refer to jrour affairs ?"
"It explains all."
"Then let me hear it."
"A Double Triumph. The new play
prodnced at the theatre last night proved
to be one of the greatest successes of the
season. Its name I he frozen Heart
is sensational; the entire play abounds in
beautiful passages and startling situa
tions."'
"The Frozen Heart," repeated the old
actor. " v by, that s tho title of my un
finished plav !"
"Your play was completed by myself,
dear father; and it was your production and
my own which was brought out at the
theatre last night, and with 6uch unbound'
ed success."
The old man was stricken speechless
for a moment, and then the tears started
to his eyes. But it was only upon the ex
amination of the manuscript that he could
convince himself $at guch was really the
fact,
After this point was settled, his daugh
ter said : "Father, will yon hepr more of
this article 7 7
"I will." Here it is,
"We must admit, however, that the
splendidly effective and affecting acting of
the debutante did much to insure its great
success. With regard to Mane, as she is
called ." '
"Marie, Marie !" repeated the old man.
"Was it my Marie T"
"Yes, dear father, your own poor child,
Marie, is the one here spoken of. And if
my triumph brings rae great joy, it is be
cause I cau provide for yoa now, and re
pay you, to some extent, for tho love and
tenderness you have always bestowed up
on me."
t It is not a wonder that father and
daughter both wept. But those tears
were of joy and gratitude for the blessings
bestowed upon them. Who would snatch
those blessings from tho old actor and his
ihild ? Who would poison their delights
and turn their happy home into a place of
sorrow ?
Too Oftex True. Some men take
too much money out of their business to
expend in household expenses and lavish
display, and speedily bring themselves to
the verge of bankruptcy. One obi gentle
man, who had commenced life as a poor
boy, had, by mastering the difficulty steps
to final success, gained considerable wealth
as a merchant. When he arrived at
an old age he retired to private life, to
live in ease and comfort on his income,
leaving a prosperons business in the hands
of his son.
In three years the young man was a
bankrupt. He had failed in business and
was compelled to take a position as clerk
in a stranger's store. His father was ask
ed why it was that in a business in which
he had succeeded so well his son had fail
ed. He gave this characteristic answer:
"When first I commenced business my
wife and I lived on ponidge. As my
business increased we had better food
and when I conld afford it we had chick,
ens. But, you see, Johnny commenced
with chickens fust." Selected.
A MATRIMONIAL LECTURE.
After having been married some weeks,
it came into the head of a young husband,
one Sunday, when he had but little to oc
cupy his mind, to suggest to his wife that
they should plainly and honestly state the
faults that each had discovered m the oth
er since thev had been man and wife.
fter some hesitation, the wife agreed to
the proposition, but stipulated that the
rehearsal should be made in all sincerity,
and with an honest view to the bettering
of each other, as, otherwise, it would be of
no use to speak of tho faults to which mar
riage had opened their eyes. Tho hus
band was of the same mind, and his. wife
ked him to beg-in with her faults. He
was somewhat reluctant, but his wife in
sisted that he was the first to propose the
matter, and, as he was at the head of the
house, it was his place to take the lead.
Thus urged, he began the recital; he said:
"Mv dear, one ot the first taints I ob
served in you, after we began keeping
house, was that you a good deal neglected
the tinware. You didn't keep it scoured
as bright as it should be. Mv mother .al
ways took great pride in her tinware, and
kept it as bright as a dollar."
" I am glad that you have mentioned it,
dear," said the wife, blushing a little:
" hereafter you shall see no speck on cup
or pan. Pray proceed."
" 1 have also observed, said the hus
band, " that you often use your dish-rags a
long time without washing them, and then
finally throw them away. Now, when at.
home, I remember that mv mother always
used to wash out her dish-rags when she
was done using them, and then hang them
up where they would dry ready for the
next time, she would need them."
Blushing, as before, the voung wife
promised to amend this fault.
I he husband continued with a most for
midable list of similar facts, many more
than we have space to enumerate, when he
declared that he could think of nothing
more that was worthy of mention.
" rsow, said he, " my dear, you begin
and tell me all the faults you have observ
ed in mo since we have been married."
The young housewife sat in silence:
her face flushed to the temples, and a
great lump came in her throat, which she
seemed to be striving hard to swallow.
"Proceed, my dear," he said; "tell me
all the faults you have observed in me
sparing none."
Arising suddenly from her seat, the lit
tle wife- burst into tears, and, throwing
both arms around her husband's neck, ex
claimed: "My dear, dear husband, you' have not
a fault in the world. If yoa have even
one, my eyes have been so blinded by my
love for you that I have never once ob
served it. In my eyes you are perfect,
and all that you do seems to me to be done
in the best manner, and is just what should
be done."
"But, my dear," said the husband, his
face reddening and his voice growing husk
y with emotion, "just think; I have gone
and found all manner of fault with you.
Now do tell me some of my faults; i know
I have many ten times as many as you
ever had or ever will have. .Let me hear
them."
"Indeed, husband, it is as I tell you; you
have not a single fault that I can see.
Whatever you do seems nght in my eyes;
and ndjW that I know what a good-for-nothing
little wretch I am, I shall at once
begin the work of reform and try to make
myself inore worthy of yoa.
"Nonsense, my dear, you know some
times I go away and leave you without
any wood cut; 1 stay up-town when I
ought to be at home; I spend my money
for drinks and cigars when I ought to
bnnff it home to you: 1
"No, you don't" cried his wife; "you do
nothing of the kind. I like to see vou
enjoy yourself; I should be unhappy were
you to do otherwise than just exactly as
THTJBSD AY, DECEMBER
"God bless you, little wife!" cried the
now thoroughly subjugated husband;
"from this moment you have not a fault in
the world! Indeed you never had a fault;
I was but joking don't remember a word
I said!" and he kissed away the tears that
still trembled in the little woman's eyes.
Never again did the husband scrutinize
the tinware nor examine the dish-rag
never so much as mention one of the faults
he had enumerated; but soon after the
neighbor women were wont to say :
"It is wonderful how neat Mxs.
keeps everything about her house. Her
tinware is always as bright as a new dol
lar; and I do believe she not only washes
but irons her dish-rags!" And the neigh
bor men were heard to say: "What a
steady fellow M has got to be of late;
he don't spend a dime where he used to
spend dollars, and can never be kept from
home half an hour when he is not at work.
He seems almost to worship his wife."
A IIisto-ric Mansion BurixED.-Last
night the old Minot House in Chickataw
but street, 'Neponset, Dorchester district,
was burned by an incendiary. This ven
erable structure was one of the historic
houses of the republic. It was built in
1635, fifteen years after the landing of the
Pilgrims, and when its timbers were raised
a goodly crowd from Plymouth colony was
present, for the .occasion was one of feast
ing, and such mirth as the sombre-minded
Pilgrims permitted to themselves on rare
occasions. The builder of the house was
George Minot. who died in 1671. An in
teresting anecdote has come down regard
ing this house. It is said that a party of
hostile Indians, who were hunting along
the banks of the Neponset river, called at
the house and asked for food, which was
refused. This greatly enraged the red
men, and one of their number was left be
hind to execute vengeance on the family.
Soon all the adult members of the family
went out, leaving in the house a girl and
two small children. The Indian left to
watch the house bore the uame of Chicka
tawbut, and from him the street on which
the house fronted was afterward named.
Perceiving his opportunity, the Indian
crept up and fired at the girl, but missed
her. The brave girl loadec" the gun and
shot the Indian in the shoulder. He then
endeavored to enter the house by a window,
when the girl ran up stairs, opened a cham
ber window, and threw a panful of live
coals from the fire-place into the enemy's
bosom. Chickatawbut threw off his blan
ket, which was on fire, and ran to the
woods, where, overcome by his injuries, he
died, and his corpse was lound the next
day. The Government, in token of the
bearing the words: "She slew tho Jarra
iransett Hunter."
The ancient mansion has been in posses
sion of the Minot family ever since it was
built, and its loss, which cannot be esti
mated by dollais and cents, will be felt al
most as a national one by those lovers of
antiquity who would fr.in see preserved the
few remaining relics of tne nation s early
da vs. Uoston Herald, JVtw. 10.
A Pkison Romance. A singular pris
on romance has just been disclosed in the
Canadian penitentiary at Kingston, where
JLhzabeth Jones has, for six years, been
confined for the murder of her cousin, sen
tence having been pronounced on her own
confession. Her father was executed for
the
same crime.
notwithstanding the de
claration of the jrirl that- she alone had
committed the deed, aud that he was not
uutv indeed knew nothing of tho mur-
uer. oue iias now aumuieu wuat nas
,1 il. 1 - 1 - 1 1 1
always been generally beleived by the
public, but, by herself, strenuously denied
-that her father was the murderer, and
that she had accused herself of his crime
to shield him at his desire. She took no
part in the crime, and was not aware of
its commission till her father told her he
had done it, and implored her to save him
a task which she devoutly attempted
and persisted in after it was hopeless
Old London at Night. If stringent
regulations of a paternal order could insure
everybody's good behavior, the denizens
of old London ought to have betaken
themselves to their nightly rest sure of
slumbenng undisturbed, la blow a horn
or to whistle a tune out of doors, after
nine o'clock at night, entailed imprison
ment for the offer.der; and any man so lost
to decency as to beat his wife or servant,
causing thereby a sudden outcry in the
still of the night, was liable to be' fined
3s. 4d. for indulging in that amusement at
o
an
unreasonable time.
Decent people,
who rose at dawn, dined at nine in the
morning, and supped at five in the after
noon, were expected to go to bed at cur
few; so, while every honest citizen was re
quired to hang outside his house a lantern
"with a candle in it" dishonest ones be
ing by implication allowed to keep thei
doorways dark his liability that way on
ly lasted from six to nine. After that
hour the streets were surrendered to dark
ness, with the natural consequence of mak
ing London a somewhat unpleasant abiding-place
for folks who had anything to
lose, since their houses were in danger of
being plundered by rnman bands, a hund
red strong, there being no police to sav
them nay; these minions of the moon found
their vocation so profitable that when
one of them happened to be caught he was
able to bid five hundred pounds of silver
for his life. Thinking these midnight
marauders had their own way long enough,
King Herny III., in 1253. ordered the
establishment of a regular night-watch to
gnard the city's streets from sunset to sun
rise, and ordained that any man who was
damnified by a thief should be fully com-
pensated by wnosoever was charged witn
the keeping of order in the ward in which
the robbery waa committed. All the Year
Hound.
10, 1874.
San Francisco Era.
JACK RABBITS.
How One of Them Saved a Miner's Life.
While my friend Blyde and mvself were
out in the hills back of the Golden Gate
Park last week, a jack rabbit came along
and stopped to look at us.
"If 1 had thought to briner mv revolver
along we would have jack on toast for
breakfast to morrow," I remarked.
"Not with my consent," he replied.
"What reason can you give for not con
senting?7
"A rabbit saved my life, and I have
not killed one since, and never will kill
one again."
"How did he manage to save your life?"
"Three years ago I was living in Mon
tana. A smelter had just been built, and
it created a demand for silver rock. I own
ed an interest in a lead that had been
sunk thirty feet. Thinking the time
had come to make it available, I conclud
ed to go there and get some ore and have
it tested. I did so. and reached the place
just in time to take shelter in the mine
from a terrible hail storm. I lighted my
candle, went to the bottom and went to
work. I had not been there more than
five minutes when I heard a noise that
sounded like a cannon. The rock over
my head shook, and in a moment the
shaft behind me caved. You can imagine
my feelings better than I can describe
them, when I found myself buried alive.
I tremble even at this distant day when I
think of that moment. The roof of the
shaft was rocks, and when they came
down they did not pack so tight but what
the air came through. There was noth
ing that I could do to release myself. I
knew that if relief did not come from the
outside I must perish. No one knew I
had gone there. A road ran past the
month of -the shaft; but it was not travel
ed much, and I was not likely to attract
attention by calling; nevertheless, I shout
ed at intervals all dav. The following
morning I commenced calling again; and
all day, whenever I thought 1 heard a
sound, I shouted.
"When night came again all hopes of
being released had abandoned me. One
thing added great bitterness to my suffer
ings. I owed quite a large amount of
monev; and, should mv fate remain un-
J 7 st
known, my creditors would think I had
fled to defraud them, and my name would
be stigmatized.
"I will not dwell on the agonies I en
dured; I am sorry I cannot -forget them.
"I he morning of the fourth day of mv
imprisonment I heard something crawl in
to my grave. 1 lighted my candle and
saw a i-abbit. There was only one aper-
Migh to admit him; I closed
it to prevent his escape. 1 saw in him
food to appease my hunger, and my hand
was raised to kill him, when a thought
occured to me that prevented the blow
from descending. I had two hsh-lines;
their united length would reach to the
road. I took off my shirt, tore it into
strings, tied them together, and on to the
fish line. I wore a long gold watch
chain; I tied it on to the part of -the line
that would cross the road. I then cut
several leaves from my diarv, I wrote on
them my condition, and tied them on to
that part of the line that w ould be outside.
I then tied tne end made out of my. shirt
aronnd Jack s neck and let mm out. xie
soon reached the end of the line, and I
knew by the way that he was pulling that
ho was making desperate attempts to es
cape. Soon the tugging stopped, and
knowing gnawing to be Jack's chiet ac
complishment, I thought he had cut him
self loose. About 3 hours alterwards 1
felt the line pulled, then some one called;
I tried to answei, but the hoarse noise 1
made died in the cavern. I then pulled
the line to show that I was not dead.
"All giew still again, and I knew the
man had gone for assistance. Then came
the sound of voices; I pulled in the line,
and it brought me food. It took all the
men who worked in the shaft nine hours
to reach ine.
A very large pine tree that stood near
tho shalt nad been tne cause oi my mis
fortune. It had been dead a number of
years, and the storm had blown it over,
The terrible blow it struck tne ground
' .. i.i i
had caused the cave.
"Jack had wouud the line aronnd
bush, and tied himself so short that he
was imprisoned outside as , securely as
had been insido. He was taken to town,
put in a large cage, and supplied with all
the rabbit delicacies the market anoiaeu
He, however, did not thrive, and the boys,
believing that he 'pined in thought,' voted
to sfct liiin free. lie was taken back to
his old girdling grounds and liberated.
"He not only saved my life, but became
the benefactor of all the rabbits in the
neighborhood the miners refrained from
shootiug any, fearing it might be him."
Mlle. Hoktense Schneider. Mile.
Hortense Schneider, the Parisian queen of
the opera bouffe, was in her youth a work
ing girl, and the daughter of an humble
tailor of Bordeaux. She is now, at about
forty years of age, living in the style of a
sultana. Her diamonds are valued at
over $200,000, and among her other jewels
of fabulous cost is cited aD emerald set of
surpassing splendor. Her apartments are
crowded with tne most eiegani aim expeu
civR furniture and obicts de virtu. Bron
, v
zes and marbles and pictures and crystal
and Sevres porcelain and Gobelin tapestry
are scattered through her rooms in sump
hions profusion. Although the charm of
nth is forever lost to Mlle. Schneider,
she still has the handsomest amis and
Vionrla th tirettiest foot and the merriest
blue eves that flash and sparkle and entice
benina mo x ansian luumguie.
Napoleon IV., axd his Sanguine
Expectations. The Prince Imperial of
France Napoleon IV. has returned
from his holiday on the Continent with
his mother, and has resumed his studies at
the Royal Military Academy at Woolwich.
it is said that he expresses a thorousrhly
boyish confidence in the Napoleonic star,
and speaks often of the time when he will
entertain his cadet friends at the Tuileries.
Of course the Tuileries will have to be re
built. The prince is a decidedly bright
and intelligent lad, full of animal spirits
and a rollicking humor which betrays him
into sundry practical jokes; he does more
extra drill in the way of punishment, than
any other of his comrades. Though he
had to pass a special examination on en
trance, owing to the peculiar difficulties of
his position, he has gained twelve places
since his admission to the school, and de
votes hi mself w ith especial ardor to tb e stud v
of the science in which his uncle excelled,
and of which his father said, in a letter
written shortly beiore his death to Major
Duncan, that "each of its improvements
was a step in the progress of civilization."
Napoleon III referred to artillery, and his
disinterested admiration for that science is
all the more praiseworthy after his un
pleasant experience of its effects at
Sedan. Iseiv York Graphic.
I don't know much about anything but
Jesus Christ. He picked me up when a
little boy, and has been a kind mend to
me ever since, but for the past two years I
have had a standing controversy with hira.
I have got on my knees and have tried to
get him to compromise with me a little.
Yesterday the controversy closed, and I
have passed a blessed region of quietness.
BisJtop Foster.
Ladies and Vinegar. Taken in
moderation, there is no doubt that vinegar
is beneficial, but in excess it impairs the
digestive organs. Experiments on artifi
cial digestion show that if tho quantity of
acid be diminished, digestion is retarded;
if increased beyond a certain point, diges
tion is arrested. There is a reason, there
fore, in the vulgar notion unhappily too of
ten relied on that vinegar helps to keep
down any alarming adiposity, and that la
dies who dread the disappearance of their
graceful outlines in curves of plumpness
expanding into "fat" may arrest so dread
ful a result bv liberal potations of vinegar,
but they can only so arrest it at the far
more dreadful expense of their health. The
amount of acid which wilt keep them thin
will destroy their digestive powers. Porter
givesa case which should be a warning. "A
few years ago a yonng lady in easy cir
cumstances enjoyed good health, she was
very plump, had a good appetite, and a
complexion blooming with roses and lilies.
ahe began to look upon her plumpness wit n
suspicion, for her mother was very fat, and
she was afraid of becoming like her. Ac
cordingly she consulted a woman, who ad
vised her to drink a glass of vinegar daily.
The voung lady followed the advice, and
her plumpness diminished, i She was de
lighted with the success ot the experiment,
and continued it for more than a month.
She began to have a cough; but it was dry
at its commencement, and was considered
as a slight cold which would go off. Mean
time from dry it became moist, a slow fever
came on, and a difficulty of breathing; her
body became lean and wasted away, night
sweats, 6WTelling of the feet and of the
legs succeeded, and a diarrhoea terminated
her life." Therefore, young ladies, be
boldly fat ! Never pine for graceinl slim
ness and romantic pallor, but it xNature
means you to be ruddy and rotund, accept
it with a laughing grace, which will capti
vate more hearts than all the paleness of
a circulating library.
The widow of President Polk, still liv
ing at Nashville, Tenn., is described as a
slender, graceful old lady, who, though
seventy-six years old, has a figure as
straight, a step as quick, and an eye as
bright, as those of a girl; active in every
benevolent scheme, generous, hospitable,
according to the traditions ot lventucky
hospitality, and as courtly as a queen.
There cannot be "a secret christian.
Grace is like ointment hid in the hand; it
betraveth itself.
Correspondence.
FOB TUB GAZKTTE.
Reminiscences of a Sojourn of Many Years in
the Principal Empires and Kingdoms of Europe
no. xlii.
Messrs. Editors : We continued on
our route over those fine roads until at
lpiio-th u-e came to a larp;o farm house. I
will describe a farm house in Germany: it
is almost alwaystwo-story. The first room
von enter is the one in which the family
cook, eat and sit. The next room is where
the horse is kept, (if the family is so for
tunate as to own a horse.) The next room
is where the vehicles, ploughs and all nth
er farming implements are kept. There
are always three rooms on the ground
floor. In the second story, immediately
over the sitting room, there are. two, and
and sometimes three, rooms, which are us
ed as bed rooms. The whole of that part
of the second storv which is over the sta
ble and tool room is appropriated to the
exam and forage. The family of which
am writing had an adjoining room in which
they cooked and eat, and a snsall house
very close to the dwelling where the oxen
and cows were stabled. I can say with
truth that a German farm yard is tho dirt
WHOLE NO. 70.
iest place I have ever seen. I do not know
whether they leave all kinds of dirt around
their doors because thev have a verv hi "It
regard for fertilizers, or whether it is on ac
count of a perfect indifference1 to all ap
pearance Ot dccencyv Well, I have wan
dered a long distanctf'from the house where
we stopped to get dinner, but I will mako
out to find my way back; and, on doing to,
will make the acquaintance of a very in
teresting and intelligent young trentleman t
at the table. His name was Joseph Kai
ser not the Kaiser of Austria, but a Kai
ser of Austria. And if all that has e vet-
been said of Francis Joseph, Emperor of
Austria, is correct, this voim? man. intel-
ectually speaking, vas far superior to tho
Emperor of Austria.
After a very good dinner we took our
scats in the wagon, and when Kaiser heard
that we intended to remain some time in
Saltzburg, Austria, he appeared glad, sav
ing that he was on a vacation from one of
the German universities, and was trying
to pass away the time, and that he would
go with us through the country. At last,
about nightfall, we anived at the city gate,
where we were met by the authorities, who,
after demanding our passports, took us to
a largo building, where we stood outside
and handed our passports through the iron
ars ot the window, as tile olhcerstold us to
do. They snatched them from us, looked
very fierce, and spoke in tones of thunder.
I did not feel alarmed, as I had gone
through the like before, and besides there
were iron bars between the animals and
ourselves. I remember that mv friend
made some dry remarks, which caused a
augh, when one of those insidious charac
ters came to the bars, and asked what wo
were laughing at, and I enquired what he
supposed. He then told us to call again,
and he would give us our permits to re
main in the city. I told him I would ei
ther have my permit then or my passport
back again. He left the window, and
soon returned with our permits. I went
n to Austria with much prejudice against
government and all the officials.
Those little incidents I have just mention
ed soon continued nie in my prejudice,
though I was not long in the country bo-
bre I found I was just as freo and as much
ai iiuercy us iDg as x oenaveu myse.ii ) a
in any other country. Let me speak of
the great gate through which we entered:
- X m L - 1 - T t I - 1 1 !
It is cut through a solid rock 300 feet
oug, 2 ieei wine, anu tuiriv ieei uign. i.
The' gateway is a curiosity. Over the gato
and to the left of it are houses built in the
rock, (I mean cat in It), and some of them
as high as thirty and forty feet from the
ground. I he city i situated im the centre
of the lofty mountains, some of which are
capped with snow every month in the year
except July and August. These raoun-
ams are the baltzburg Alps. A verv
small stream, called the Salza, runs through
the city. The city, or town rather, con
tains only 15,000 inhabitants. It is true
that the place is somewhat small, but it'
contains noless than six hospitals and
some literary institutions. The cathedral
is not very large nor elegant; its style of
rchitecture is round Gothic. There is
one thing I have never seen anywhere in
any other city, and that is a statue in tho
cathedral of one ot the arch-bishops, "said
to be melted stone cast. Besides this ca
thedral there are some sixteen other church
es all in a town of only 15,000 inhabi
tants and about one mile in circumference.
There are only two ways of egress from
the city, unless one goes over a mountain
which fonns part ofthe natural wall, on
which was an inmie.nse building that was
once the residence of tho archbishop of
Saltsburg. Wo were shown many apart
ments that were very interesting, but in
one part I was awfully shocked on being
taken into a large room in tho centre of
which was a large, square hole, just the
same size and shape as one will see in
large business houses. I looked a great
distanco below, down to the ground noor,
nnrl unw n. horrible instrument of death
U - v f v
much resembling a farmer's harrow, and
having, instead of teeth, swords about
three feet long. After a person was con-
victed of heresy he was taken up in this
room, and some five or six devils n hu'
man form, with spears in their hands (tho
spears are there now,) would force the poor
creature to leap through this hole, and he
would fall below on these sharp swords. I
was also shown many other instruments in
tended for the purpose of murder. Some
of these instruments are sitting out in tho
open air, and are fast going to decay. 1
will say no more on such an awful sub
ject, but will refer you to Buck's Illustra-
feVll XUl-'UtvglbUI j
will see an engraving of every infernal
machine that is now in the late palace of
the Arch-Bishop of Saltzburg. -
Our good friend Kaiser took us to another
place of mach interest: in the side of the
same mountain on which is situate'd tho
palace that I have spoken of, is a small
house cut in such a way that it is not ob
served until you approach it very closely.
It was a very cool morning in September,
and it had been snowing on the peaks a
ronnd the town for several days. But any
way, Ave got on our hands and knees,
crept through this place, and .after that
went for a long distance on our knees
through a subterranean passage, and at
last came to little rooms largo enough to
hold three or four persons, and in these
rooms we had to remain on our knees. A
place for a bed to hold one person " was
hewn out of the solid rock, and there was
also a pillow of the same hard material.
We wound about in these rooms until I
thought I should die with cold. We were
told that thero was where the early chris
tians hid themselves from persecution. I
just tell what was told me. Everything
appeared to me to bo too. well executed
to htive been done bv those who were liv
ing in constant dread of being detected and
murdered. Votageur.