VOLUME. 5. •"iH- .-v
CAPE ISLAND. NEW JERSEY. THURSDAY. MAY 17,1860.
NUMBER 49.
HI UK'S CHANGES. -Around ‘tre Tills the morn of youth ; We fot» moment clay ^Beneath the folds of love and truth, Then Mart o'er life's rough way. -And soon we mingle in the bum Of this world's busy cares ; 'Upon each hand then swiftly come A thousand templing snares. We find it difficult, indeed,' With self-conceit and pride. ~ As we upon our journey speed, To keep by Virtue's side. Full soon are scattered right and left. Our youthful playmates dear ; ■By death of others we’re bereft. For whom we drop a tear. We, like the tinted rose, to-day ■» May in onr beauty bloom; To-morrow fall 'nealh death’s cold swty. And drop into the tomb. Tis thus we live, ’tts thus we die. And in the grave are burl'd, Where, mouldering in the dust, we lie Forgotten by the world.
From AtthurU Horn* Magazine. OBEYIKq_OEDEES. nr MAST A. DENKTSO’*. (To be Continued.) "Aw yon on guard to-night ?” *sk«d Emily, a few evenings afterward, with some anxiety in her voice. "Yes, my Jove, such ere the orders,” replied Fred, stooping to kiss her as be buckled on his sword. "And will it be right for me to lock myself in ?” ventured Emily, hesitating as she spoke, "because ’’ "Lack yourself in I why, pray ? be■cause what ?” he asked in astonishment, pausing as he looked foil in her face. "Ciptain Mount was here last evening, and I fear he will come again tonight,” replied Emily, with burning -cheeks, "and I had rather not receive iiis visits unless my husband is here.*’ "Bat, my dear love, what possible diarm was there in the captain’s visit ? • be often drops into the quarters—he used to frequently before onr marriage. I suppose it seems like home to him— like old times,” replied the unsuspicious Fred. “I don’t like bis manner, Fred; be'«idee, I think he had been taking wine, iin plain language, last night—so, if yon say so, I will lock the door and admit no •one.” “Do as 70a please, my love, but it seems s« dreary—a happy thought! go iiirto Mrs. Jessup’s room.” "Her babe is siek.” "O 1 well, you can help her take care <of it,” said thoughtless Fred; "do go in, or else over to Mrs. Ames’; eome, J’jJ escort yon if you’re ready; as to fleaVta; yon at home, locked in, that's tont of the question.” (Emily went, therefore, over to Mrs jAmes’, and there her husband left her. A brother of Mrs. Ames, a couato, and iher father, were present, and at a late (hour, when the little company were con--versing gajly, Captain Mount annonn-
•ced.
"I’m so glad!” exdnt&ed Mrs. Ames, as he entered, "now we shall #iave some of those capital songs, and M«- Cameron will play ; will you not «y dear ?” "I thank yon, but I do not care to play this evening,” replied EmHy. "Mrs. Cameron will not need urging, I am sure,” said Captain i/bnnt, gallantly ;"I never heard her excuse herself belore ; are yon not as fond of umsic a« formerly be asked, taking a seat beside her. "If you passed onr house frequently,” said Emily with dign ity, ‘yon would not, I think, ask the question. However, I am very witUng to play if it will afford pleasure to Mrt. A met,” she added, rising from her seat and going toward the piano, while the captain’s cheek flushed; but he was soon beside her selecting songs, and those which be felt ■met be especially annoying Ip sang
purposely, and with passion. Never? The boy was won in spite of himself | cannot cashier me, and I shall treat him had he been more applauded, and as he . by her sweet face, so be came toward j as he deserves. But_think how eager he repeated song after song the evening ; her. "Come now, my little man,” said J must be to disgrace yon, and having the wore away. 1 Emily, kindly, ,‘tell me who put the pig ! power of a tyrant he will do it, unless
"It u very late !” exclaimed^Emily, | in our pretty gardea.?” * you are on yoor guard.”
glancing at the clock. “0! that’s telling,” said the boy, “My darling wife, I will take your "The lieutenant is on dnty to-night; I cunningly. 1 counsel,” said Fred, kissing her clear permit me to escort you home.” “If I though you did it,” said Fred, brow, "for you are goodness itself.” "Thank yon,” replied Emily, with ! looking, as savage as his sunny face . "Uod teaches us to return good for ready presence of mind ; “I have not 1 would allow, “I’d whip you round the j evil, yon know,” said Emily with cheer-
yet made np my mind to go home. If j whole barracks.” . fulness.
Mrs. Ames will keep me, I don’t know I "01 no you wouldn’t, husband; not but I shall stay all night” ! q a >te so bad as that,” said Emily-, pleas"Keep yon, why to be sure, and glad i •ntly : "come sonny, can’t you tell us ? of the chance.” responded the good la- j we’ll give you some money.” dy, though she looked a little surprised; j "How much ?” askad the little rough,
and the captain with forced composure, ‘ pertly.
took bis leave. "01 here, a whole shilling.’’
"I know—bnt oh! Emily, can I love
my enemy ?”
"Time will solve that question,” replied Emily, smiling. “Now to repair the e%ii; give up the garden, and let ns have a dear little wilderness of sweets ia | the spare chamber np stairs; get all the
CHAT V.
“You are gcUing a good many roses, licu-
"I don’t know now but I had better i “Is ®H»” said the little imp, with , flower pots you can, and all, the choigo home,” said Emily, when a half hour a sneering lip. I gets more Than that cest flowers; he cannot touch them had passed; “it ii not Fred’s regular for something else.” there without passing through my room, duty to-night, and he will return at two Id vain they coaxed and threatened, ; and you can enjoy them as much as you and be frightened at my absence, per- though evidently knowing all about it, ! would your garden.” haps.” perhaps the ins! roraent of the trouble un» ' “Capital, wife ! what a thought!! "He will, of course, know you arc d«r some person’s oirection, be would ; will buy them jg-day.”
here.” - w not give a sign, but ronning back a lit"Yes, but I think I’ll run over ; it^S ; tie. out or reach of Cameron’s caue, he
bright moonlight, voa know. I shall ( cried out, “he’s my daddy, he is; he's tenant, 1 : said the guard, as Cameron parsed feel more contented, after all.” 1 my daddy !” hod then scampered off. and repassed, followed by porters loaded "Yon are capricious,” said Mrs. 1 chap. tv. down with flower-pots, great and small. Ames, smiliingly. "I’ll find out; I’ll «e% if I’m going I “ Y ' 8 -'' Fred * •"<1 pntUng. them "Perhaps I am,” replied Emily; "but to be trifled with in this manner!” ex- j 0U ‘° l J?, reac , h ® f P' 5 *' ‘® 0 ” home i> 10 ne.r, il » not .tr.o B e that I doimed Fred, with qoi.erins lip, oe he j B/oishtThV’che^brr'^'heir'rell of ehoold cheoge my miud. Icon go welted with hi. »il« into the hottae. A i Bower.; F«hI bad boaght ooo .mall .hop alone—the way is all clear, and 1 left a new misfortune awaited them there; j clean out, and the vender never cessed light burning. Good night,” and she t^jr choicest flowers had been cut near "taring till the last plant was gone. He was away. t jj e ,^,1. and there they laid strewing h, * d rifled ‘bo conservatory, also of somrfer It was but a few steps across the wide : the carpet Fred turned pale, and Em- choiccfl ornaments, and the house was yard; the moon shone gloriously, yet Hy, for a moment, was speechless.— fr' 1 P t,rrome - What pains be took to Emily’, heart heat with (ear aa she hor- Some one had stood 00 the ootsido at, "iq't'Tj lU “° l ‘'“ ‘ E “ rd ™' 1 tied aloog. Uaioiog bar door ahe tried .he window while they were talking in | ..jtJ,,. , h „ , b . , the key, hot her hood trembled so that .heir poor gnrdeo. and Iho. croclly dee- the other wu. a pant deal.” uld Emily, ■be could not torn IL - troyed the beautiful Bowers. ! alter .he had laughed till she wa. tired at “Let me assist you,” said a pleasant "Stop, Fred,” said Emily firmly, ns a the quuintneas of the idea, voice, and the malicious face of Captain ■ strong, passionate expression passed his 1 “Yes, if Mount don't get a pipe nmlblssi Mount was directly beside her. The ' lips "command yourself ; I have some- i ll, * m al * wilh 'itriol, oraome inch thing,’’
'“I saw the captain's orderly digging it np,
that’s oil,” said the man.
"Digging it op—rigging np my asparagus bed? wbutin creation will they do next? Hand me 9)- cap, wife,” exclaimed Fled,
iny cril
! there is nut some mistake.'
sight gave her nerve; with a sudden thing ro Ull you ; you must be on vourj Fwd -
Movement she unlocked the door, ! gnard, and I know you will for ray sake. ”H«'H never think of it; oh ! if we only
sprang in, and locked it on the inside, Come up stairs.” | had a glass roof." and Bed alrightcd to her chamber. I "Alh Ihi. I. the work of Captain i
Of this she said not a word to Lieu-, Mount,” she said, slowly and decidedly, j -Yet, but lea i's ready." tenant Cameron ; she saw with a nice as they sat down together. ' An orderly stood waiting at the door
penetration that it was the object of "Captain Mount!” exclaimed Fred, downstair*,
this revengefal man to disgrace her hns- "Capuin Mount! why, what in the ; "Well, William r band, and that he would stop short of world does be want to ffpite me for ?” “Didn’t yonr honor make an asparagus j no meanness to accomplish his design. "Hush ! don’t speak so loud, he may i bc ' , in thc conulr y” replied Fred, viva80 when, on the next day, Fred came in be near; foreman so meanly rcrrnge . . ^ly. Dover dreaming of what was to com.
all dismay, to say that some one bad put , ful could not scrapie to listen—yes, I a pig ib Lis flower garden and it had ' repeat, this is the work of Copt. Mount, made woful waste of the beautiful spot I have never told you, because I have in which he had taken so much pleasure never seen any particular reason for so she soothed him by every word often- doing, but Capuin Mount sought my
derness, and even went down into the hand before you did. and I refused him— fc* faee turning*crimson—"let me see if rained parterre and transplanted every indeed I refused him twice.” lliere is nolson, ° misuke." root that was nnbroken. But the next "Is it possible said Fred slowly ! ‘ ^u'vmber your promise,” said his wife da, the pi; «. la .here again, and the ’’And he i. little, naan, negentlenian-' ^ “ • to fc ^ W r * w »“* r ‘ Us “” “C' g ‘'t«V Ferf'enn” h C ” 0 “ Ei ’' “ r °” I0 ” ^ i -P.^UdT ^ iTlhLt Si! ,"h! Z foot Fred yon had such a good cn.. „| preference for you. I see, ; „„ beneath, or the e.rlh, or the bea.eo.,
time digging, said Emily, as he stood and probably yon do now, that he wish- ■ I'll ] with her looking at the confusion dire, e8 g00 d you to rcsisUnce ; then he “I don’t wonder you feel bad, but I w iH have cause of complaint, send to wouldn’t mind it.” t| ie department, ahtf have ypu cash-
“Mind it! I wonder who conld help icred.”
it! I’d like to find out who bus done “The villain !” muttered Fred— that dirty trick, Pd report him quick.” j "but,” he added, a moment after, "J
"Have you no enemies among the j cannot believe iL”
know what this mean*.
Fred had time to reflect going toward the asparagus bed. Sore enough il was all dag
over, or nearly all.
“Stop! what are yon about ?" he cried to
the man employed.
('Dagging it over, sir," said the mao, who
was an irishman.
“Who gave you the arders?"
“The ca}itipg,'Hf, he's giv' me the orth-
pricates ?” asked Emily. 1 j s 50t nevertheless,” and she rcla'Not* soul of them but loves me,” ted his manner toward heron thc pre- er*.’
returned bred, “not one. I’d sUke my ceding night, and added, “now, my bus- Fred stood fora moment, almost in deslifo that not a man in the yard would do band, here is au opportunity for you to P tt l r - His beautiful asparagus bed, that he me such despite.” j show your courage that the tented hod taken «o much pains with, given to him “How docs Captain Mouct treat field will never give von. Prove wor- j- terthe P u n>“*e. to®; >t *us “>o hard, yoa Emily aaked abraplly. ,hj of yoar aame; let’him do hi, wore* 1 ' 0 ' * ”°?“i , '‘ l . "T 1 '" 'P™® Well eaaugb,” replied Fred, mood- do reply to him, do not disobey, If " “ T' •l_ “ . ’ oarua.,, , aau j jnl l j )en ^ wag D()t Jjjg f BU |t i |, e WM 0 t, eT . IIJ - . ^ " ot ,no ' MlhlD e showlhe, e“‘f»Hi'>g Off ing orders. He stood there pensivefy-re-At tins moment liUle Algy, the dram- 0 f respect, and this trial will bring you ^rding the shovel as the Irishman's stnrdy i mer boy, came up, an impish look in , ou t pure gold, purified by a fire heated foot ploughed it under, then, withont say- ^ his strange old face. He marched di- j seven times in the furnace ol envy.— ‘ ing a word, he turned and walked slowly
rectly toward Lieutenant Cafneron, and Will you do this, my dear husband ?” home.
gazing squarely in hia face, exclaimed,! "If it is my dgjy, most certainly will “ w ® d 1081 do. without the asparagus, "hallo, daddy !” • I,” replied Fred-"but still, I cannot i dear ” be 8,lid 10wire ““ il U a11 "Be off with you, boy !” said I red, associate actions of snch baseness with d “f“ P ’ il . . _ j, n «wan,i mine will m0Sl ‘”' abl ’’ ! lh ' ° r C * pUi " 1 i mLa Lifm .h.t I
“ e f n J . | ways thought bun the soul of honor. yon had planted?"
“J' y l" reiterated the child. | “Which you see new, with your own He laughed at her ch.arful face, and dis- j ti e h'°ca ^ exclaimed Fred, lif- j e ye?, ho is not. I have no doubt be in- missed hw chagrin. All through the sum"'Dor,'l touch him, husband," „ id | •‘■•t [">»• liult child to coma,, -cra~<» ^ Emily, laying her h.nd on hi. arm, •• b c|»‘‘ila « were togdher, and tail yon ! ctentto^ Hk-mOI-jc. ^ ^ don t mean., any harm,. Come here,, daddy, and believe me, he will not atop j a¥ery i, c „ as put to all maimer of , lub.’.’ j ,there. Fox.myself, I;am at liberty ; h*4 inconvenisucu-ia- tha-inattvr-ol receivings
I his rations, and iu a thousand ways trilled | with—but Emily was bis good angel—to j her he looked for comfort and advice. He bad borne his lot bravely ; net ante had he by any unotiicet-like language, or man. ner, laid himself liable to report, and. best of all he had learned that difficult lesson, seltcontrol. It was early in the antumn, and’ Emily, like a good housewife, had superintended the pickling and preserving for the ensuing' winter. The peaches, red and rich, swam in a sea of sweets—the plans were tacked away in b|oadmoulhed jars, the cranberries and crab-apples were enwegh to make one’s mouth water—and never did pickles look fresher and greener, the cellars under the bouse had compartments, and each officer occupied his own portion, which was always under lock and key. Thither, then to the place set apart by Fred, were these choice swdelraeats carried, and safely deposited on shelves end in nooks. The day after came the captain's orderly with a request for Lie«t. Carrieron's cells r key. "lie can’t have it," exclaimed Emily, with more indignation than she had ever displayed before. “Stop Emily I would you undolbe good ' work you have douc?" asked Fred, mildly— “give me the key, love, you know I must obey orders.” “But this is right down meanness, Fred, does he mean to steal our preserves V continued Emily, indignantly. “0 no, my dear ? he inteods that we shall 1 call for the key whenever we want to gel a 1
them."
“1 will never ask him for thc key, be sure of that,” replied Emily. “What will yon do for tbe preservesf asked her hasbaod. “Uo without them, as you did «rit{|out your asparagus bed,” she answered, laughing a little. "So be it then," replied Fred, and gave the key up to the orderly—addieg, ••tell Captain Mount that we have no further ,use for tbe key." Com u dld xext Week. A SHORT CEREMOaT. Old Squire Jock, as be-was familiarly called, was for many years a justice of the peace in our slate, and in addition to issuing warrants and executions, was frequently called upon to perform The marriage ceremony. One bitter col^rinler night about 1 twelve o'clock, he aroused from his sleep by a knock at the door. In no veryamiable, mood he jumped from his warm' bed, and threwing up tho window, called oul, “Who's there ?" "Halloa, squire," was the reply, “qre waul to get married." You're ok*, and now be off with you ” roared the squire ; and bringing down tho window with a crash, he hopped into bed' again. “They are living uitn and wifo to this day," the squire always added when bo told the story.—Illinois Paper. Thera is a touchingbeaaty in the radiant look of a girl just crossing the limits of yonth.and commencing her journey through 1 he checkered space of womanhood. It is all dew.sparkle and morning-glory to her ardent buoyant spirit, as she presses forward exulting in blissful anticipations.— But the withering Idiat of tho confiict of life creeps 00 • the dew-drops exhale; the garlands of iiope, shattered and dead,strew the path; and too often, ere noontide, the brow and sweet smile are exchanged for tbe weary look of one longing fur 1 the evening rest, the twilight, the night. A beautiful girl, seventeen years of age* having lately worn a tricolored apron in' tbe streets of Bologna, Italy, was ’ arreslad for a seditious act, and though she proved that she had had the apron for a long time, and frequently wore it as' an ornament, witbont supposing it bad any political significance, she was condemned to'-twelve months’ imprisonment, on bread und vrater. “I ain't going to be called a printer's devil any longer—no more, I ■ ain’t!' exclaimed our imp, tbe other day, ia agreat
pucker.
"Well, what shall we call you ?” # “Call me a typographic spirit of evil, : if you please—that’s aU."—fir. « A celebrated judge, who stooped very much when -walking, bad astone thrown «Y bita one day, which fortunately passed over him withhut hitting him. Turning to his friend, he remarked,' “Had I beec an up-’ right jndge; that digbt have" caused my/
death.'"
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