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V--- s- ironing. 'TIS HARD TO BE POOR. c...â€" ’Tis hard to be poor, the merchant did say, As sleepless he lay on his couch To-morrow. alas ! my notes are to pay. And .a dollar I’ve not in my pouch. "I‘ll hard to be poor, the farmer exclaimed, As he wiped off the sweat from his brow ; He thought of his toil while fortune he blamed! For the crops which were failing him now. ‘Tie hard to be poor. the laborer said. For his pockets were empty of trash ; His wife needed clothes and all needed bread, And nought could be got without cash. ’Tishard to be poor, in grief cried the swain, When rejected by one whom he loved, For a wealthier one her heart did obtain, And the wortliiest suitor was shoved. "I’is hard to be poor. the lone widow sighed. As the midnight hour drew near. And her needle now more nimbly she pliOd To preserve her little ones dear. ‘Tie hard to be poornah ! who can endure 7 The spendthrift Was heard to exclaim t My money is gone, and now I am poor, 'Tis hard to be poor, the sick man groaned As his furnishing children drew near ; At the thetight of their woos in anguish he tnaaned ; Ah ! who shall the lonely ones cheer. ’Tis hard to be poor, the old pilgrim said, As he viewed the rough path he had trod ; Kind Heaven in mercy my footsteps haVe lea Fer thus 1 am brought near to God. Elliltt'iitiirr. All-lust) nun Desi-in WORKED oiir. BY THE Ain‘t-ion or " ASHLEY.” l. ( Concluded.) Lady Ellis arose, hcr jet-black eyes flashing. Who are you, that you should dare thus insult me.’ Mary Anne Jupp dropped her I tone to one of calmness, u’tockingly t'altn it was, considering the scorn that was mingled with it. ‘I have told you who I am; an English should think you will never ltcticc- fortli consorl.’ and interrupted. ._,,....._.__.-..E . .___..._~., ._.._.. I l goutlctvoman; and with such I qiieroil. and will lay hcr low.’ ‘I do not pretend hurl ‘IIodge, added the doctor, turning ...â€".â€".._....__ ...._._. . ..........\.»._.......__.... _..-..~.._.......-_ _.......... Facesâ€"Every face is to the heart, what the glass is to the hot; bed, and the freer the glass from the- dust and stain of years, the clearer we can discover that which lies be- ”peath. There are some faces like far off fields of waving grain; and each uttered thought ofanotlicr, like in strong breeze, ruffles fora moment their lovely calm. Side by side with these, are countances which tell their owner’s hostiles. Over the hearts beneath have ruled many W,\..~.,Am r-/"~4"~"~’ L‘ d t d . i - , ..ar m is; an wrin‘ es upon t ictr TERMS: $1 50 In Advance' faces proclaim their pas:age. as the . fi_.mm iron track reveals the engine's want- ed course. There is one face which we meet everywhere. Itulciives the express- ion of one who is lost in the-dim forest, where every far opening seems to l)l‘. the homeward path; and yet all iriiil in utter gloom. The eyes liat-‘r a yearning, wistful glance, and too lipe a sad, weary the smallest incident which inuo. expression, hi.» those of one who duced her to me. she mowed he,- has just repeated, and experienced real character, A few» day. after the intense truthfulness of Tenny-- our marriage, [ showed her the son’s dreary lines: ....- a. AURORA AND RICHMOND HILL ADVOCATE AND ADVERTISER W C xxx/\AA/va ALEX. SCOTT, Proprietor. r] “ Let Sound Reason weigh more with us than Popular Opinion.” Whole No. '51. Vol. II. No. 29. RICHMOND HILL, FRIDAY, JUNE 15, 1860. ,_._. __‘_â€"~..._ ‘I am come to heat it.’ ‘Then I must tell you that she is in danger. And I fear that a little time will see the end.’ Very rapidly beat his pulse : re- pentant pulses: a whole lifetime of repentance seemed, in that moment. to be in every one of them. ‘ But what is killing her? What is it.’ ’ her as you did so, whispering ’lof superstition was beginning to In great astonishment be raised lcreep over himself. ' his wife’s face to gaze into it.â€"â€"-l ‘ Will you let me ask you some- W'ncre had she learnt that little pri- 5 thing ?’ she whispered, presently. vate epistle‘l He did not ask : be He bent his tearful face down only stared at her. .upon hers. ‘ Ask me anything.’ She bent down her head again tol ‘ Whenâ€"Iâ€"amâ€"no longer here, its resting place, and be folded his 1 shall you marry her'l’ arm round her in forgiveness, ‘1; Frederick Lake darted up with a ,was standing there, Frederick, lie-{tremendous word, l A DIFFICULT QUESTION ANSWRED. she passed out, to a mutual acquain- tance who stood in the door'ivay. From him. ere many minutes, I had learned her name and address. To shorten my story as much as possi- ble, that lady is now my wife. In Can anybody tell why, when Eve‘ was manufactured from one of Ada am’s ribs, a hired girl wasn't made at the same time to wait on her iâ€" Exchange. We can! Because Adam never almost flinging came whining to Eve with a ragged ‘ The primary cause is of course hind the bench. I saw and heardihis wife’s face from him. His stocking to be darned, acollar string blessed crimsonshawl which I had 1:;I’Tie beftter‘not firearms:- speakl, that cold she caught at Guild. hi all.) iangcr bubbled over fora few mo- to be sewed on, or a gIOVe to be redeemed fromnts owner, and shall A‘:,‘,,°;gen?',:my“trigfi'x‘gm‘ffi" laid hold of her system. Still, l Not a wer spoke he. I‘lclizirdly,iriciits; not at his wife’s question, mended ‘rigtit away, qmck now !' always keep It as a memento.â€" But let your youthful face pass by’ witnits eye like unlived romances, and its lips like unsung songs; and the middle aged, with the full sun of life's noon shadowed forth in its eyes, as the mid-day sun is reflected in the lake; for to the face of the aged alone belongs the charm which an-e other’s- pen has thus defined: “There is no beauty, except that which thought gives, when, like a sculptor, it is forever chiseling away the features. think she might have rallied : many dared to accept the movement of: but at the idea it suggested. IIerl Iwould ra- a time since she came home, I forgiveness. or to press her to hun.,‘ 'Marry her! have deemed her all but well again. i Had she glanced up she would have i tlicr take a pistol and shoot myself You ought to know best Masterlsecu his face in a glow. lthrough the heart. Andâ€"sin as it Fred, but to me it appears as though ' lt was very thoughtless of me l impliesâ€"I assert it before my to run out of the heated room on i, Maker.’ she had some grievance on her mind. and that it has been working that cold damp night. and withoutl Clara opened her arms. 'Then miscincf; I hope you have been a anything on. But oh! I was so you do not love her as you have Because he never read the news- paper untill the sun got down be- hind the palm trees, and then stretched himself, awning out ‘Ain’t supper most ready, my dear?’ Not he. He made the fire and hungover the tea-kettle himself, we’ll venture, and pulled radishes, and peeled the onions, and did everything else that he ought to! He milked the cows, and fed the chickens, and pig's him- self. He never brought home-half a dozen friends to dinner, when Eve There are sometimes pleasant things to be found even in unexpected piecesâ€"certainly I may be said to have picked out my wife in the cars.” A FRENCH VIEW on Tim From BETWEEN SAYERR AND HEENAN.-â€"â€" The two men were rivals, but they could not be enemies. They might accost each other, and to engage as they did, in single combat. But woe to the stranger who should middle good as Joan to husband, unhappy~~scarccly I think in myl'lOVCdmC.’ senses. I thought you had not rc-i He flung himself on his knees be- turned from Guild : Fanny came in l fore her, and sobbed aloud in his and said you had been home a long repentantanguish. She leaned over while, and were with her. An im-lhnn endearingly. stroking his face says sunli’. for vour wife has possessed one of those highly scnsuivc rarely- with them, for surelv in such a case . . refined temperaments, that an un- pulse took me that I would go and and hair. hedn’t any fresh pomegranates, and their unwed strong“, would be mm. FF???“ tmeATEtRS- Afr. kind blow would do for. Ioncc told see: I had never done such a ‘I only wanted to know that.â€"-â€" the mango season was Over! He n u re enng 0 c vas "655 0 ed againstthe middlerl The Eng- lishtuan looking at the American as he recoiled from his blows. could not but think with pride, ‘it is] who have done this thing ;’ and yet he was also proud of the blows be re- ceived from the giant of the New you this.’ I'Ic made no comment, old gentleman continued: "l‘he body was a healthy body; then: was no inherent disease, and never staid out till eleven o’clock to a Ward-meeting,’ hurrahing for the out-and-out candidate, and then scolded because poor Eve was sitting up and crying inside the gate. To be sure he acted rather cowardly thing before; never. never; before The misery is over now, darling.â€" or since; and I opened the glasleor the little while we have to be door and went out. I was halfway l together, let us be as happy as we down the shrubbery when lhcard used to be.’ you coming into it from a cross walk, Emotion shook him to the very and I darted where I tell you to hide centre as he listened Scarcer the Mississippi river, says: ‘It extends 2,100 miles from the frozen regions of the North to the sunny South, and with the Missouri river is 4.500 miles in length. It would reach from New York across the and the from Frederick to take a pinch of should not cannot see why it i - . - ' -' - ' ‘ ' . . . . Atlantic Ocean or from France to have recover-(yd ; but the mind my-i‘self not to Is,” up(,,, you.) I {twme m a lifetime can a_ man gtye about apgle-gathertng time, but then World, for there”, he could no, ,a” Turkev and acrtoss me Caspian Sea Swmcil 10 W“ lll’uCli; lworiowcrs, She paused, but was not mterâ€" way to such. For the little while that don t depreCIate his general ,0 recognize me vigor of ,he race. Th ‘, ) d) [h i ~fifi r it I one working against the other.-â€"-â€" rupted. they had to be togetherl Av. helpfulness about the garden! He 3“ “330 LP 3 V BC 9 d" What we wish. to point out is. that BoiWciui them they have con- The fluods are more than a month travelling from the source to the Delta. The trappers exchange the furs of ani- ‘So you see that, in a measure, its Width half a mile. she was the cause of the cold which struck to me. And then I As Mary Anne Jupp had said, lie could not recall her back to life ; he could not keep her here to make was laid tip. and many a time, when reparation. never loafed around corner grocer- ies. While solitary Eve was, rockihg little Cain’s cradle at home. .In short, he did not think she was the Englishman appears in this case as the faithful type of his nation.~â€" What are the attributes of the Eng- ‘ Do you call it consumption,’ he jet‘kcil out. of 1,200,000 square miles. and passioued and entire love for him,, quittcd room. But she washes the shores of twelve power- , , , obstinate and inflexible resolution With her rare and peculiartempcra- had been very qmck, and encoun- Save her for my sakcl~ l'sh n-tion'l VVh' b e ~ .. , , , , Frederick Lake made no com- ‘Dcciiledly hot. More of a de~lyou deemed I should fancy you Later when she was lying back specially created for the purpose of platielim, e,,e,.,.,.d’of,e°n’ lgglgrtanéfii fid’°.c".ug.h;.bylthem I)“ ,“g‘: UI’PC’ local or rctori. good or bad. He clinc: a waste of the system.’ were out shooting, you Wcrc with in her chair exhausted, and be waiting 0“ him, and wasn’t tinder always flammzuh {harnever kilows I’bi’zs’pp’ :r’ge,’l’:op’gzjl “mi-g”- took out his watch, saw that. lie "I‘hosc declines are got over her. lkncw it all. And since we stood by the mantlepicce. gazing at lite ltl’tprflssion thatlt disgraced a defeat__an obstinacy that win no, "8"," {ml tre‘fn‘fi I210.” if“? had lllllt‘, too much of it, to catch sometimes.’ came home, you how: been ever her with his yearning eyes. hotand man to lighten his wife’s cares a be conquered, and a secret oath to ’99.?" ’3‘ 9t S‘s‘lg’cfsfl O‘It on the next train, and quittcd the 'Not often; when they fairly restless to go to hen-leaving me feverish alter their tears, EliZabeth little. That’s the reason that Eve die ratherthan yield? Even in this 31v“ églOOCIIUOrd mane: .is mom room. Up started Mrs. Chestcr.â€"â€"-lset iii.’ alotic-evcn on Christmas day!’ came to the room and said Mrs. dlfl It?! 006d a hired girl, and We fight we find one and a” ofthcse at, t, an I d ’ . ’, ’df’flmbe”?g "P," ‘If Clara is in this state I ought 'Uh, doctor,’ he cried, clasping Ay: cvenonChristmas day. He Chester was below, asking if she WISll It W118 the reason that none of ,fibutes. Even at the risk of of; was“? sl’x."_u:’, ’e, oagattwlm to go to her. Mary Anne, are the old man's hands, and giving almost gnashcd his teeth. in Self-,might come up. Clara said Yes. ltet‘ far descendants d1d.-â€"-Ltfell- fending ,he delicate tastes 0,. our more tyres It; seam on ton- ' ’ - . c ' fthc allt'UlSll that :‘)idcmnatiou. She Will! her im-land Mr. Lake not carinr to meet [Wtet'aledo .. . .- . . mg" 0 “g “n"' tdldms a“ are“ 9”“ i “l” m ‘T"““ ‘3 a ‘ “I g t I: .eadcrs, we vull say thatthe steinly Mary Anne, turned short round, was rcudiug him, ' try and save! her, the to control your movumcnts; but were I you, I would at least allow them to be alone in her last hours. You have come between them enough as it is. Mrs. Chester; neither can the sight ol you be plea- sant t0 licr.’ Site left the room, condescend- ing no farewell to either of those she left in it, and followed in the steps of Mr. Lake. taking care not to catch him up. ()n the platform, as the train was dashing in, he spoke to her. °Yonr accusations have been harsh. Mary Anne.’ ‘ What has your conduct beenl’ she sharply retcrted. ‘I loved your wife; andI feel her unhappy fate as kccnly as though it had fallen on one of my own sisters.»- Thc world may spare you ; it may flatter and caress you. for it is won- drously tender to these vcnial sins of conduct; but you cannot rc- call her to life, whom you vowed before God to love and to cherish.- ‘ Step in. the train is going.’ ‘Not into that carriageâ€"wwith you. Others are in it, and I might be saying things that they Would stare at. My temper is up, to- day.’ ‘First class missl There’s only that there one first class on.’ And Mary Anne .Iupp walked away, and opened the door of an- other, which Was a third class, and took her seat in it. Thus they reached Kattcrley.â€"â€"- Clara Lake was in less immediate danger than Miss .Iupp had sup- posed, for the blood vessel, which was broken, proved to be only a small one on the chest; not the lungs. To her husband it appeared innompt‘ehcnsible that she should be in any danger at all; he had never admitted the probability ofit. A day or two, and she was up, and in a small adjoining sitting- room, carried in by him. His love had come back, now it was too late :â€"-it may be more appropriate per- haps to say his senses had come back to him. [into in the after- noon, he left her comfortably seat- cd in the easy-chair, took his hat and went out. His errand was to the doctor’s. His wife seemed to assume she should not recover, the servants the same: for all he saw, she might be well in a Week or two: and went to put the question. ‘Is she,- or is she not in danger l’ he asked. “ Tell me the plain trash. The old manâ€"who was a personal friend of theirs, as well as medical attendantâ€"laid his hand upon Fredv erick Lake’s shoulder-«J Will you bear the truth .7’ l l t With which the Englishman, appar- ently unconsctous of the pain in his right arm, supported with one arm only. and that the left, the shock of the terrific avalanche which fell up- on him, is, in our eyes a trial of moral force, and a miraculous exhi- bition of will. Five and twenty times he was flung upon the award, and five and twenty times he rose again, the livmg image of England on the field of battle. You don't know the cause I have to ask it.’ served, 1 wish I couldâ€"«for both your stroy ! sakes. aid.’ He returned home. The shades ofcveuing were on the room, but the blaze from the fire played on his wife’s wasted face. He drew a chair close to her, and took her hand in his as he sat down. ment that, as the doctor had ob- tered him at the door. rude blow would dc~l He no longer wondered ful States. In one single reservoir at Lake Pepin, between Wisconsin and Minnesota, 1,500 miles from the sea, the novice of the world might safely ride at anchor.” AN INCIDENT IN THE Cans-01) the whole. pleasant traits and inci- dents are not common in the cars I think. This opinionI expressed to my friend Sommch the otherday. In reply to my remark be related a little adventure, which, as it is apro» pas, and morcOVer involves a little love and sentiment, I willgive with- out apology, in his words. It proves that in the most unlikely plaCcs love a ‘ ’l’hcre’s a friend in the drawingâ€" rOom, Fred, if you would like to But she is beyond earthly why she was dying. see her,’ was his sister’s greeting. ‘It was all to be, Frederickâ€"â€" He went down mechanically; You remember the dreamâ€"how it his thoughts flew to no one in par- shadowed forth that I was to meet. ticular; somebody might have call- in some way my death through goâ€" ed. In another moment he stood ing to Mrs. Chester’s.’ face to face with Angeline Ellis. ‘Childl can you still dwell upon The exceeding unfitness of her. that dream?’ visit, the bad taste which it betrayw An umbrella, it IS said, can be taken as a test ofcliaracter. The man who always takes an umbrella out with him is a cautious fellow, who abstains from all speculation, and is pretty sure to the rich. History tell, The man who is always leaning his nmba- ‘I knew where you have been, 'Ay. And so will you when the ed, after the public explosion of and sentiment may be discovered.__ us that Englishmen are always rella behind him is one, generally, who Frederick; and I guess for what hearse comes here to take me’Mary Anne .Iupp, struck upon him HI was escorting. home the lovely beaten in the first campaign; “ke makes no provision for the morrow. Ilcis purpose.’ away. Never was a dream more With dismaym-perhaps the recent Chartone D___, tic whoml was a, reckless, thoughtless, always late for the all men of strong character, they gather force from misfortune. It into one ofthe crowded avenue cars, seems that, like Anteeus, they must .whcre Charlotte could scarcely find kiss the earth before they know room to spread her crinolinc and ar- their strength, for after a series of lrauge her voluminous flounces. I'dcfeats we find them masters of the stood up near her, there being no field of battle. If they are not vacant scat. After a few munites, thoroughly beaten at first, their de« in came a poor woman, who deposi-,struction will be a work of time.“ ted a basket of clothes on the plat- Several of the French newspapers. form, and held in her arms a small in speaking of this fight, have only child, while a little girl hung on to,seen in it a rude and disgusting ex- her skirts. She looked tired and hibition. For ourselves we recog- weak, but there was no vacant seat; , nizc the play of animal instinct, but ,Margaret Jupp has been here, and she said she saw you turn into the doctor’s. You went to ask him whether I should get well. He told you No: for he knows I shall not. W'as it not so ?’ She leaned forward to look at him. He suddenly clasped her to his breast with a gush of passion- ate tenderness, and his hot tears fell Upon her face. ‘ Oh, my darling! my darling!’ ‘It must be she wliispcreil.â€"â€"â€"- There is no appeal against it now.’ completely worked out. I have‘ sometliingelsc to tell you ; about it“ and her. The very first moment I met her at your sister’s, her eyes puzzled me: those strangely jet- intervicw with his wife also helped the feeling. He bit his angry lips. She extended to him her deli- catcly gloved hand, lavender, sewn 'with black, and melted into her black eyes. lconld not think where chctes't smiles. He glanced at lhad seen them. They seemed to her bold, coal-black eyes, as they be so familiar to my memory, and Iltlashed into the rays of the lamp, thought and thought in vain. when remembered the eyes of his wife’s the weeks went on. On this very dream and---shuddcred. same night that I have been telling ‘ You are indeed a stranger to you of, I alarmed you by my looks. Guild.’ she said. ‘Has that mad Chester called out, and you woman, MaryAnnc .Iupp, persuaded were at chess with-with her, came ‘you that you will be poisoned if you’ train. leates the street door open when he goes home late at night, and is absent to much as to speak ill of a baby in the preacnee ofit’s momma. The man who is always loosing his umbrella is an unlucky dog, whose. bills are always proâ€" tested, whose boots split, whose gloves crack, whose buttons are always coming off, whose change is sure to have some had money in it. lie cautious how you lend a hundred pounds to such a man. The man who is perpetually expressing :1 nor- vous anxiety about his umbrella, and wondering if it is safe, is full of meanness and low suspicion. Let mim be ever So that time quite devoted; we got ‘ . _ ’ to be sure Charlotte might have we think there is something else to , . . , ‘ Clara, if we are indeed to part, up to me as I sat by the fire, I was come. condensed her “ounces, but she did which attention should be paid, The NF“: give “0‘ I’m“ daughter to him; hf: at least let perfect confidence be rc- shaking. and my checks were scarlet, He did not choose to see her not. Beside her, however, sat a first defence of England consists in m” “ndmbtedli’ “‘k" “‘3'” “are or 1‘15 ’ stored between us, he resumed, somebody exclaimed. Frederick,l controlling his emotion with an of- was shaking with fear, with unde- ofl'cred hand. ‘I can no longer umbrella Illa“ 0”” “Ile- , . . very lovely and elegant young wo- her wooden walls ; but her second spare time from my Wife, Lady man, who seemed trying to move line of defence consists in her broad l Two ladies were, some time ago, taken fort. ‘Wbat is it that has killed lined dread ;- for an instant before, Ellis: Ihavc spared too much from down closer mothers, to make space chest and formidable arms which himer a Igub’h’ @“g’Stmte ‘jh‘i‘;$9‘l you l’ as I sat looking at her eyes, it had her.’ enough between herselfand Miss D. Nth "'tenimg ‘0 Ill-{Ill «'1 duel- lite play their part in contests like that we have described. England sees in them a provision for the defence of the country. Such, it seems to us, is the moral of this fight-«such the explanation of the interest it has ‘ Need you ask? If she had never. come between us I should have been well now.’ . ‘I cannot understand it,’ he Wait- ed. ‘I have been foolish and wrong,‘ though not perhaps as much as you may have imagined ; but surely, taking it at its worst, it was no sufo' ficicnt cause to bring you to death.’ ‘You have left me for another.| It was that which seemed to are, l flashed into my mind whose eyes they were.’ ' Well i she pamcd. ‘ They were those ofthe man who drove the hearse in my dream,’ she swered ; ‘ dying through our folly. whispered, in an aweastruck tone.- I beg your pardon, my lady: it "The very same . nobody else’s.â€"â€"~ had been better, perhaps, thatl bad You must recollect my describing said my folly. It is a folly that will them to you when I awoke: give me lifetime of bitterrepcntance. strangely black eyes. the blackestg'l‘akc a scatI beg: Mrs. Chester eyes I ever saw, though of his face will not be long, I imagine, before I retained no impression. lt was she returns to vou.’ His cold words chilled her unâ€" pleasantly ‘Is it really true that she is dying as we hear.’ she said in a tone of marked indifference. ‘Shc is dying,’ he hoarscly an- jiistice, was a shrewd and waggish man, had strong doubts as to the really pugâ€" nacious inclinaton of either of the professed belligerents; so be dismissed them upon a. promise t‘ not to carry the matter further, but added, “Gentlemen, I let you off this time; but, upon my cpnsCience ifyou are brought again before me, I’m blest if I don’t bind you both dowu to light.’ . They did not offend a second time.’ The question, “Can a man marry his mother 2’ was recently demonstrated in the affirmative in Boston. Rev. D. G. Eddy married his own motherâ€"40 Mr. J. Bacon. At last she succeeded, and, with the sweetest blush I ever saw, she invi- ted the poor burdened female to be seated. Charlotte Dâ€" drew her drapery around her, and blushed too, ’ but it was not a pretty blush at all,lexcited in every class of EOSIISII 90" and she looked annoyed at the prox1- cietymaud 500“ IS OUT excuse for mity of the new comer, who was having occupied the attention of our however, clean and decent, though readers with a description.â€"â€"Debats. thinly clad. The unknown lady drew the little girl up on her lap, and wrapped her velvet mantle round the small half clad form, and Whose l’ he asked, for more than I could bear.’ A NURSERY TitooGnT.â€"Do you ‘ My love? oh no. It was but a never think how much work a little child passing - ’ the word at it’s singular it should have flashed upon I'Ic quilted the room : and she put her muff over the half frozen does in a day. HOW lrom Sunrise t0 SUD' A little boy asked a razor strep man it” tonguc’s end was ‘ fancy.’ but be me then, when I had been for weeks compressed her thin lips, which “Hie blue hands. so great was the Sift, the little feet, Palm" roundâ€"t0 US 80 he could sharpen his appetite l-'l‘lie razon substituted another~lolly. My trying to get the thread of the mys- had turned white, for she fully uu- crowd that 1 310m, seemed to Ob-l&'ml‘335li’! Cl'mbmg "P there: kneelln . g strop man at once strapped him so severely down there, running to another place, but. that the urchin cut 03‘. "a?" mud d’i‘FWr‘g “"51, “ngt ""1 “Men, said a merry old lady, “when I. m '"g a" 0" '"bi “5 1 testing ""I’ was young, called me an enchantress, and If?” and muffle. tfor :I’E'Itfutg” “315' now I havo lost all my charms, they say '5 "'7 “now” 0 Wu c "' “e w 0 I am as ugly as a witch. Ali drat’em.’ darling do not give me more than tery.’ my share of blame; that will be; ‘Oh Clara, my darling, these su- heavy enough to bear. The old pcrstitious feelings are very sad!’ man says that vio‘ent cold was the he rcmonstratcd. ‘You ought not primary cause of decay; surely to indulge thein.’ 'derstood that he had quitted her gerve her, T and the ‘folly ’ forever.' kee In a little time, long before the un buds of Spring were breaking, a hearse stood at the door of Kat- hc child shiveredâ€"tlie n wind from the door struck her protected neck. I saw the young lady quickly draw from under her a little crimson woolen shawl, which does so may that cannot be charged upon mc.’ She was silcutafew moments; have avoided them? but, as she had said there ought to my fault that the dream came tol be full confidence between them me: or that the eyes of the driver2 -‘I will tell you how I cauglitl were her c now. that cold. Do you remember the night i’ ‘ Not particularly.’ He was of a forgetful nature: and it was only one of many such others. Don’t you remember it? when you were walking withwherâ€"in the shrubbcry in the raw twilight, and she complained of cold, and you went for her shawl from the sum- mer-house, leaving her seated on a bench I You brought it back, and folded it l0vingly round and kissed, ‘ Will you tell me how I could It was not yes: or that my death has been induced through going to Mrs. Chester 8. You, and Mrs.- Chester, both, seemed to help moi on to it in my dream 2 and as surely as the man appeared to drive me to the grave in the hearse. so has she driven me to it in reality.-â€" I wrote out the dream in full at the time.- and you will find the paper in my desk. Read it over when I am gone, and reflect how completely it has been fulfilled.‘ He was silent. A nasty feeling 'terly Lodge, with its plumes of feathers, and its array of mules-â€" Sometiiing was shut into it, and the procession started. Frederick lLakc gathering himself into the gdarkest Corner of the mourning icoach behind it, his white liandkerv chief covering his face. He had searched for the paper in his wife’s desk, and studied the details of the dream, there written : he had recalled and studied the events which followed upon it, end ing with the hearse that was ner pacing before him. Fest youths n0w call themselves young ‘ gentlemen of accelerate-I gait. Icould not leave Miss D. she softly put on the shoulders of the little one. the mother looking on in confused wonder. After a short time she rose to leave the cars and would have removed the shawl.â€" Thc unknown gently whispered, " No, keep it on, keep it for her.’-â€"- The woman did not answer, the con- ductor hurried her out, and her eyes swam in tears, which no one saw but me. I noticed her as she descended to a basement and I hasti- ly marked the heuse. Soon after, my unknown also arose to start. I was in despair, "for I wanted to fol- low and discover her restdence, but How glad, then, was I, to see her bowing, 11-3 well understand the deep dreathing ol the little sleeper, as with one arm tossed over the curley head it pre- pares for the next day’s gymnastics. 'I‘ireless through the day, till that time come, as the maternal love which so patiently accommodates itself hour after hour, to its thousand wants and caprces. real or fanciedâ€"-â€"a busy creature is a little child. To be looked upon with awe as well as delight, as its clear eye looks trustineg into faces, that to God and man have essayed to wear a mask; as it sits down in its chair to ponder precocously over the white lie you taught it “funny” to tell it; as rising and leaning over yom' knee, it says thought, fully, in a tone which should provoke a tear, not a smile- “I deu’t believe it.’ A lovely and yet a ‘ fearful thing is a little child. A Physician, who lived in London, visith a lady who resided in Chelsea. After continuing his visits for some time, the lady expressed an apprension that it might be inconvenient for him to come so far on her account.â€"--“Oh, by no tneans,’ replied the doctor; “I have another patient in the neighborhood, and I always set out hoping to kill two birds With one stone. Sweet tempered women are always beautiful. From the wreatlted smile: of infancy to the wrinkles of old age, woman if she has peace, piety, and Christian charity within, has abundance of Beauty. But there two kinds of beauty, the inner and the outer; and it is the light of the former shining through the letter that rcnlrrs «roman so grateful and attractive.