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1 " o O o ;. to' W & w tf fob M DEVOTED TO NEWS, LITERATURE, AN) THE BEST INTERESTS OF OREGON. O VOL. 10P OREGON CITY, OREGON, FRIDAY, JANUARY 7, 187G, NO. 11. o mj "MMaama ---A-jm engl . ' " " T T v 1 : nW 11 BiB' M' I M w ,w rare im LSI t5S M iy El tel w jy w t o o " 0 o i : i s O O G o 5 o o O o O O O O O o o ! o o- V ! O o o O O 5 0 o . n o O THE iriTBlPRISE. A LOCAL NEWSPAPER F l n THE o r Farmer, Bnsiness )Ian, & Family Circle. ISSUED EVERY FRIDAY. FRANK S.KMKNT, PEOPEIETO AND PUBLISHER. OFFICIAL P&PH TOS CLACKAHAS CO. O OFFICE In Entf.rpri.sk RuiMinjr. nno door sovith of Masonic Building, Main St. Terms of SnltHrription : Single Copy One YcarIn Advance $2.50 " Six Months " " 1.50 Ternm of Advertising1: o Transient advortisom'-nts, including All lo;al not io-s, f square of twelve lin.-.s on- week 5- 2.? For oarh sul'cm'ont insert ion 1.00 One (Toltiinn, on.; yi-ar 't0-!!!! Half " " - W Quarter - - wnainess Card, 1 squar. one yr-ar 12.) SOCIETY XO VICES. oui:; LOJUiU xo. a, 1. 1. o. i'., rMeots evorv Thursday venin;at 7 Ji oYlot-k, in the Odd I'Vllows iiall, .Main '-j-Htreet. Monitors of the Or der are in'vitod to attend. Hv ordor N.C!. 3, I. O. O.F.. Moots on the wVTtfri Seconl imil Fourth Twos- itlrj tw dav evening eaoh month, tr.V-lX at7iioVl..ik, in the Odd Fellows' Hall. Meinhersot tlie ieret nre invited ti attend. MULTNOMAH I.OlKJli XO. 1, A.l A A. M Holds it.-s rotrular com nuinieatioii.s on the First and CThird Saturdays in eaeh month, nt 7 o'elock Iroin tlieoth of Sep. tpinlHir to the -JUt h ofMan-h;and li oVloek from the ith of Maivh to tlie 20th of S.i item her. llri'tliren in jood standinj; are invited to attend. I!v older of W. 3f. r.vi.i.s j:ca.m jmi-:xt xo. 1,1.0. O.-F., Meets at O Id Follows q ry IlaUonthe First anl Tiurd Tues dav of eae!i month. Patrian-bs V in jroovl standing are invited to attend. n u s 1 x it s s c , it d A. S. 1IOVKR, M. P. ItOVHR J. W. NORRIS, M. T) PUVSiCIAN'S AX!) SITUOEOXS. t?t):nc U-stairs In 7!iarrnan's Hrick, Mtln st root. Ir. lI n-'T's-r 'sid 'nc.1 Third stroft.; at foot of oliiT st t'.r way. tf o 1I v. JOI IST W KT I I O' d n r t 3 37, o ob'Ktt'K IX o si ; x err v, o f : i :ua x. HIvsHMrCAi Prise P ill for County Order. O HUELAT & EASTKAM, ATTO RN E YS-AT-L A W- IOUTIAX13 I.i Opit.'s now brick, M) First direct. c OltlCCiO.V CITY Char in. in 's brick, tip stairs. " s.-vt2ttr R3. Q- AT HEY ATTUIIXEV AM) (15! .SELHiMT-L WX, Oi'ti4on City, Oi'cron. .Special attention ivi'H to Ioaninir Money. Olllc.! Kront room in Kntkkimusk build in jr. . July-lit f JOHNSON & fVlcCOWN o ATTORXEVS AM) COUNSELORS AT-LAW. Orogon Gity, Oregon. fc7-Y'ill practice In all the Courts of the State. Special attontion given to cases in the U. ii JjnnU Oilier at. Oregon City. oairl.S72-tf. L. T.UBAHIN o ATTORNEY-AT-LAW, OREGOX' CITY, : : OREGON. Will practice In all the Courts of the State. Nov. 1, 1873, tf :. H. E. CHAriBERLAIN, ATT O II N K Y- AT-T . A AV OIIEGOX CITY. N OtTlce in Estkbpuisr Rooms. Attoviiey-at-LaAv, Oregon City. Nov. 5, 1S75 df Co o IV. H. IIKiHFIELI). K8talHIetl iice at tJe old taiiI. Qlain Strfrt, Orison City, Orr?oii. An assortment of Wathes, Jewo- . all ofjwhich are warranted to be as renresentd. lt7Rpairlnsr done on- short notice, and thankful for past patronage. JOIIX 31. I5AC0X, IMPORTER AND DEALER In r.ooks, stationery, i-eUTo- ar ; OrettiPcity, Oregon 'ttVAt the Tost Ofllce, Main stgeet, east side. T0 FRUIT-GROWERS. THE) AI.DSN FRUIT PRESERVIN(i 0Cotr,any of Oregon Citv will pay the HIGHEST MARKET P3ICE ATPInVHS P,'AKS and APPLES. Ir- yos Chariuan is authorized to pur chase for the Coiuimny. 1-. 1. C. liATOUHETTE, -TFIOS. CHARM-VN, Reorefnrv Oregoc City, J tly 1S75 :tf I 'resident. Smok3 Satisfaction. What joy to smoke I vet not alone The curling wreath from meerschaum lvl So full of tlie old nicotine That soothes my contemplative soul ! A richer blef.vsin.ir, "colored" friend, i I owe in irratitiule to you The thought that I cum do one tiling My who, tiou bless her, cannot do. Mv wit she values not a whit, I'm of an easy-going stripe, Her idol is a busy man ; i et I in content, i nave my pipe. Business she minds both her's and mine I Authority I wear the yoke ! O Yet in one feat I am ahead She cannot smoke, she cannot smoke! I yield her fullest sway at home, JMiuinissive, follow iier about; t nights she keeps me in, and then Does all she can to "put me out." I let her rant of wedding rites And married wrongs and other stulF! Her premises I don't dispute, But on each theme bestow a "puiF." Her's be the burning eloquence, mv nre always ends in smoke; I, calm, survey her wrathful cheek, J, smiling, h'ear her staple joke: "Krastus, you will go to" well, A place not named by gentle folk "You'll take to everlasting lire, You've lived in everlasting smoke!" I smile, I puff, I pud', I smile, While she her volley intei jects, And though I utter not one word, I feel I vindicate my sex. I pride myself she sees the proud Superiority of man, So philosophical, serene, "iiut what '.good gracious, Mary Ann ! "You smoking! spitting! Llowing rings'. There, d ash the meerschaum! I am through! My peace has tied you neen't mind The pieces I am quits! are you?' Tho Settlers' Tragedy. r the authoi: ox "ciixx's r.Ar.Y." "Yes, that's a queer looking place, now, ain't it? It's tlie best piece of laud you've seen anywhere in this day's drive, and that's a good deal to say; and likewise it was the prettiest farm along the road. Yliy, sir, I mind the time when that porch was all a glory with roses, like a 'ouse in a hoperu bovffe for all the world. An' right hin the front there, where you see all them docks an' mullein a growin,' that was chuck full o' beds of Lunnun-pride. an' chinay asters, an' sweet migonette, you could smell the place a mile oil' of a warm sum mer's night. Ah! she was a fine girl she was, that lived up there; au a terrible story that 'ouse tells. It ain't just pleasant to be on the lot next to it." Mr. Wellbeloved, for I had stum bled in my Canadaramble on a per son of that name, , thus spoke of a log house and lot which had attract ed my curiosity. On one of the best stretches of arable land, lying well up the gentle swell of the valley, with a good exposure, backed by tine woodland, was a sing-nlav sight in that raw, yet thriving settlement a '"concession" which seemed to have been swept by some sjirit of ruin and decay. The log house stood, but its roof was rotting; its slight porch had been shattered or displaced by snow; its windows re mained uubroken, but one could see from the dragging paper blinds Which once had made them gay with color that there was no housewife within to mend or change things; and all over the eight or ten acres of land which had been cleared about the house there grew as high as the mi removed stumps a wealth of weeds, such as is only the crop of absolute desertion and death. y this place, on one side, my friend Wellbeloved, at whose house I had drawn up for a midday meal, tilled a thriving farm. Moreover, there was Mrs. Wellbelov ed, weary looking, perhaps for number nine, in the cradle was "the most bothersome child, that it was God bless it, she had ever knew;" and two or three fine strapping boys that came home to the noontide meal from some hoeing work at the back of the concession with an appe tite for the pork and corn that made me envious. Wellbeloved was a Londoner, and had been in Canada exactly six years. Ho was "just turned forty" having married at twenty, and now possess ed a graduating scale of voracious infantry, which must in the metrop olis have severely worn his energies and Mr. Wellbeloved's patience, but which out here was his most promis ing source of wealth. The elder boy nearly nineteen,3 had added a huu dred acres to the original govern ment concession, and as the boys grew up more would follow. Al ready Mr. Wellbeloved's house and barns began to take on an air, if not of wealth, or even comfort, of suffi ciency. Such scenes have been wit nessed in earlier settlements, and in the antecedent district of Lake Saimcoe, along whose cultivated shores I had traversed to Muskoka; and such scenes will be repeated over and over again as the tide of population laps on and into forest wilds of Ontario. "Well," I said, "what's the story of that place? It seems odd that it should be deserted like this. Why don t you take it up?" "Me sir! No thankee. I'd not own a rod o that soil for its pavin in gold . no. There's blood on that land; let some stranger come and wipe it hont." He wiped the beads from his fore head (the day was hot) and began- "The man that took hup that con cession was a gentleman leastwise sir, you know, a gentleman by birth. 'Is father was a Lunnun lawyer; you've ?eard of 'im, old Bytheway' that used to 'ave tho big cases at the hold Bailey. The hold man he made money, an' spent it, an' this 'ere boy, 'e made none, an' spent what 'is fa ther made. 'E were sent to Heton, then to Hoxford, an' afterwards 'e went where 'e weren't sent least ways not by directionto the devil. The young 'ooman that lived an' uieuDin that ouso were acquainted wiin me. jucy JLsnrridge, that were uer real name, thoucrh she were exil ed Lucidda Bnrrinda, the helegant dansews' she were in the corpus de uauey at me varieties theayter in the bthand, I dessay you know hit? -t-uat wen sir. j. were scene shifter in that theayter for seven years, an' five years before that at Drury Lane, ol could tell you some queer stories! If you want to know somethiu' of life, you get up in the wings, G night after night an' watch the stage, you'll see somethin' of the bad han' the good o' 'uman natur'. Why sir, I've seen cruelty an' wickedness, an' jealousy, an' revenge, an' kindness, an' for giveness, an' charity played far more real behind the canvas scenes I were shiftin' than it were on the stage or before it. One night, I see a young girl, which her name was Sairey I'odge, from a dirty little street in borough; she was but a pretty one to look at, an' danced like a sylph, an' she 'ad a partickler rival, a 'alf Hitalian girl, as bad a little shrew for temper as hever you saw. Well one night in the Christmas panto mime 'twere last Christmas, ten year this girl, La Bosa, she broke down and the people hissed her. Well I was hup in the wings an' I see it, an' she ran behind one of the scenes where Ha i rev was waitin' to jumi out like a fairy, as she was, 'an I say to my mate, 'lookout for squalls there, Lorry them two'll fight,' for I've seen girls fight behind tho scenes before now. Well sir, the Hitalian almost bounced into the other's aims. Sairey drew back a minute an' looked straight at 'er. The other was glowin' with passion and spite, an' my fear was that fiairey's face was a'goin' to be spoiled, when I see Sairey 'old hout both 'ci 'ands, and I 'eard 'er distinc. like, cry hout, 'Oh! Miss llosa, I am so sorry!' an', will you believe it, sir? the poor Hitalian lain 'er 'cad on tlie bother's shoulder, an' cried like a child! In a minute the stage master called out, sharp. '3Iiss I'odge,' an' she dried her tears an went .hout and danced so beautifully, the pit nearly .vent mad with 'er. Oh, yes, sir, there's 'uman natur behind as well before the scenes, an' the great scene-shifter above he watches it. "Well, sir, Miss Lucy, afterwards Missis Bytheway, were a cleer dancer, an' likewise somstimos took a small part, for she were as pretty a girl as I ever seen hon the stage, an' I've seen hall the swells, you know. They're wery partikler hat the varie ties, you know; hit's only the royal family .-an' two or three weryspeshul parties as gets the hentroe there. I dunno 'ov that young Bytheway got in; but p'raps, 'is father 'ad done the governor a good turn sometime. 'Osomever 'e were lion the stage pretty hoi'ten, an' took a wiolent fancy to Miss Lucy. An, sir, my 'art used to bleed sometimes for those poor girls to see 'ow bold and brazen some on 'em were, an' 'ow gentle ethers was, and 'ow many of 'em came to grief. Xo matter. Lucy she took to the young Bytheway, an' 'e tried hon a hold game with 'er, but she were too good or too know ing to be deceived. I believe she really liked the man. 'L 'ad a ter rible temper. No one 'ad ever con trolled it. 'EM grown up just like that stalk of mulleiu you see here, as straight and long as he liked, an' breakiu' out at every stage. "Now you want to know 'ow they came hont to this place? I can't tell j-ou. All I know is, that hafter spooniu' about the girl for a precious long time, and she playin' olfan' hon with 'im, one day she didn't como to rehearsal' an' then hit was rumored among the young ladies she 'ad run away with Mr. Bytheway. The old gent an' the young 'un 'ad a row, han' the young 'un said that 'rather than kill . the old fool he'd leave him.' Well, a year after, I came across a hemigrat ion hagent. 'E told me about Canada an' tho free grants, and lookin' round on all these hungry children, I said; 'We'll try it it's worth tho venture. I'd saved a little money, an' when I got to Toron to I applied for land at the govern ment office, an' they gave me this concession free. We got 'ore about the 1st of June, ban' lived in the woods for some weeks. I tell you the musketoes were awful. But you'll fancy 'ow I started when the first thing 1 see on the next lot, where that 'ouse 'ad lately been built, was young Bytheway in a torn shirt an' trousers, hoein' round nmong the stumps just as if he'd been at it all 'is life. Then hout comes Miss Lucy then Mrs. Bytheway, for they'd got married before they left Eugland lookin' pale-like, has I've seen Mrs. Wellbeloved look oftner than I cared for. We was very good friends, an' the young gentleman, who was 'smart,' as they say 'ere, 'e lint me hup to a great many things, an' showed me 'ow to build my 'ouse, an' all the nabors was kind an' 'elpfui enough, has all the people are hout 'ere to strangers. Well, young By theway was kind enough to Lucy, an', for all I saw, she was fond enough of 'im, but once or twice I noticed he went off to Orilla an' stayed away some days, it might be three or four, an' when he came back acrain he wasn't 'imself for a long time. I knew what it was; it was the noia enemy urinK au iui uuju hit made 'im another man. "By and by the autumn came; an' we got in onr root crops an' wheit, an' Bytheway laid in a decent lot. Then came the frost, an' the falling of leaves, an' then the snow. Such snow ! I've seen snow ten or fifteen feet deep down in that gully, an' all as crisp an' shiny as the finest sugar, an' the air as pure an' the sky as bright as I ever see painted in a Hitalian scene at the theayter. Healthy? I should think so. There ain't no doctor nearer than Grave hurst, an' I never 'eared of 'im comin' up here except to Joseph Jopson's grandmother; they say she's nigh upon eighty, an' took rhumatiz so bad they thought she wer dyiu', and sent for 'im to 'elp 'er on. Well, it was the second year, and then in the snowtime came Christmas, an the tavernkeeper down at Braeebridge, he gave out a turkey'Shootin', - and Mr. Bytheway on the day before Christmas left 'is wife in our charge she was very near er confinement and went to try 'is luck. She come over 'ere a Christmas heve, an' though she never sed nothing', she weren't in no spirits, we all noticed. My wife of course see the most of 'er and tried ,er best to coax 'er to be more lively -like. She would go 'ome that night, and next mornin my wife went hup to 'er for a hour or so. She left ,er dressed an' comfort able, waitin' for Bytheway's return. She expectea 'im to reach 'ome about three or four in the afternoon. I went in after mid-day an' then she were a layin' the cloth for a Christ mas dinner. The room was always very clean, an' she'd stuck some green about an' ornamented the table an, made it all look very nice, far better than we poor people can do out here for Bytheway kept some of 'is hold 'abits, an' the loved to make the 'ouse as swtdl-liko as possible. I thought she looked very pretty though she was so pale, an' she 'ad one of 'er old theayter flowers in 'er brown 'air it were a pleasure to me to see 'er. " 'Why, Mrs. Bytheway,' I says, "Merry Christmas.' "Merry Christmas, Wellbeloved', says she. An' then turniu' roun' sharp, she says, 'How soon do you think Beynold can get home ? He was to leave Braeebridge early this morning and walk out. I have a plum pudding for him. He knows nothing about it. I wish he was home.' "She went an' looked out of the door, but the wind blew sharp from the north, an' she came in with a shiver. I stayed with 'er more than an hour. 'a in' nothing' pertickler to do, an' left 'er at very near I) o'clock. I had to come right down from the door, you see, to that gate, an' then along the road for half a mile to my own path. I'd got very close to the tnrnin' into my own land when I see Bay the way strugglin' up the road through, the snow, x waited' for 'im. " 'Alio, Mr Bytheway, I says, so 'ere von are at last. Any luck a "shootin'"?' o 'I see in a moment 'e were hout o sorts. is lace were swollen an rod, an he scowled at me verv angry like. " 'Not a d d thing,' says 'e. "Then 'e came on straight at me an' scein' 'e were not sife to speak to, I got hout of the way an' went 'ome. " 'Boor Lucy !' says I to my wife. 'She ain't in for a merry Christmas, I'm afraid.' "I watched, 'im staggering along and eussin' and swearin as 'e went till 'e leached the doo; Then I see 'er run out as well she could, poor thing, for it was very near, an' T see 'im brush 'er out of :is way with 'is arm. 'E didn't knock 'er down. " 'Poor Lucy !' says I. 'She ain't in for a merry Christmas, I'm afraid.' "Just then we 'eard the report of a gun an' both rushed to the door. There was nothin' to be seen at first, but presently Bytheway ran out with 'is 'and over 'is face. 'E threw im self into the snow an' lay there a long time; then 'e got up an' ran down to the road, an so off beyond Stony Jaussen, the Swede's, there. "Well," says I to my wife, "you an' I 'ad best go an' see what' is be come of Lucy. This don't seem all right. "The door was open when we got there, an' the first tiling we saw Mas Lucy Bytheway .holdin1 in her bosom, an' groanin' an' a great spot of blood over the white cloth she 'ad laid on; an' there, thrown down on the table rashin' an' breakiu' the crockery an' the glass, was Mr. Bytheway's gun with its muzzle within two feet of her breast. I knew then she'd been shot. We laid 'er on the bed. She swooned away. Then we gave 'er brandy, an' then came a time I needn't describe to you. My poor wife she stayed there an' 'elped that poor young creature to fight with death for tho life she 'ad so long 'oped for. It was no use. She said: "Well, I'm goin' too, Mrs. Well beloved; remember this: lie didn't shoot me . He was vexed and angry that he missed every shot at Braeebridge. I asked him what made him so angry. He had pushed me coming in and took away my breath, yon know, and I sat down on the chair on tho other side of the table. When I asked him that question he looked at me and you know it was very foolish and unkind of me to fask such a question. He looked all on fire, and then, with a terrible oath, he dashed the gun down on the table and you know he never meant it, but it went off and oh ! Mrs. Wellbeloved, good bye, good-bye, dear sav I forgive him!" "That's the story of that house, sir. Yon see why it ain't a cheerful place for me to look at. What became of Bytheway ? lie was found when the spring came, ten miles off in the woods, where he had frozen to death, an' hif you go up there to our Orange 'all you '11 see one tomb beside it the only tomb about 'ere au' there the three lies. Dinner's ready, sir." The California Legislature Las de cided to have no Chaplain. Tne Pigeons of St. 3Iiirks. A letter from Yenice to the Phila delphia Bulletin says: The Tiazza of St. Mark is where a stranger finds Yenice, not "at home," but vhez elle." Tne Piazza is a . vast salon. Pine buildings with arcades surround the vast square. There seems to be no ingress or egress. Around the sides of tho Piazza are rows of tables and chairs; in the centre a band plays several evenings of the week. The place is brilliantly lighted, and high and low, rich and poor, go there to lounge, to walk, to sit and eat ices and drink coffee or sherbets. In the daytime flocks of the historical pig eons como wheeling and sweeping down into the Piazza tc be fed, and you soon catch the pretty habit of scattering corn and grain to these beautiful birds. The famous pigeons of St. Mark's have a line old history. The public care of them dates back, so runs the legend, to the taking of Tyre, in 1121. The people of Tyre used carrier-pigeons as bearers of dispatches. The Yenetians, who were besieging Tyre, noticed tho birds going and coming. One day they caught a pigeon. It came from Damascus, and had a letter under its wing, which was from the Sultan, who urged the besieged to keep up heart and continue their vigorous defense, as a powerful aid was close at hand. The wily Yenitians re moved the letter and replaced it by another, whicn told a different story, that tho Sultan could not send them any help, as he was also in a sore strait; he, likewise, had been at tacked by an enemy, and needed all his forces for his own protection. This false letter they tied to the pigeon, released it, and it flew stright into tho city. When the Tyreans read it they were so dis couraged that the3 capitulated. From that time, it is said, dates the pigeon partiality of the Yenetians, and ever since these birds have been protected and supported by the public. They give the hall-like Piazza a cozy home look, and it is wonderful how much they add to the architectural decora tion of the church and ducal palace. I have stood manj- a half hour watch ing them, as thej- flew in among the carved foliage and heads of the cor nices; espocialH' at the hour cf sun set. Their soft-hued plumage assimi lates most harmoniously with the old stone carvings; their green and purple neck feathers flash out in a stray sunbeam reflected down, and look as if they were rich old mosaics. Children are especially pretty when they are feeding the St. Mark's pig eons. One of the most charming sights I have seen in Yenice was a little girl (the daughters of one of our officers on board the Congress, by the way), about i years old, seat ed on the ground, surrounded by pigoons. She had corn and grain scattered all over her; the pigeons were huddled one over another in her lap. on her shoulders, piled uji on her head; and out of this flutter ing mass of soft plumage peeped her sweet, solemn baly-face. I expected every moment to see her lifted up and borne off on the beautiful pigeon wings into Heaven. A i$ry That Heats all Smokers. A correspondent of the Cincinnati Gazette writes as follows of the queer case of a j-outhful smoker: I .submit herewith a case well j known' in Bradford Junction, Ohio, which, while exhibiting probabh' the earliest aire at which a taste for to bacco smoking has been acquired, may suggest something as to tlie relationship existing between appe tites natural and acquired, and at the same time prove of interest to those disposed to observo the hygienic effects of tobacco on the human sys tem. A babj- boy was weaned with considerable difficult3r at the age of two j-ears. All the usual substitutes provided; to bamboozle urchins in such cases were indignantly rejected by the subject; and what with hun ger and constant fretting he suffered nervouslj- and his health failed to such a degree as to occasion serious alarm. He suffered too from an ex cess of saliva on his little stomach, a disease which mammas probably un derstand more fully than does your bachelor correspondent. For the purpose of temporarily pacifying him, his father, an inveterate smoker, occasionally yielded to the child's entreaties, by withdrawing the cigar from his own mouth and allowing the boy to puff at it for a short while at a time, in his own way. It was observed from the beginning that the new-found substitute for the ma ternal fount invariably gave entire satisfaction; the stomachic complaint disappeared; the child acquired an appetite for food, and began to thrive. But the appetite for smoking increas ed even more rapidlj-. From a few little imatative puffs at the beginning the child grew into smoking a whole oigar a nay, and increased the num ber until in a year or so he consumed from ten to twelve cigars dai-. It was noticed then that he suffered in health, suffered nervously and lost flesh, and that mentally he had little of the healthy curiosity oit fresh in terest in the little things around him characteristic of children of his age. The quantity was gradually reduced to four or live cigars a day, and he continues now at that number, with every appearance of good health and bodily growth. Scene during astronomy recitation at Cornell University. Professor Mr. , "suppose the government was going to employ you to measure the length of a tree" at tho surface of the earth. How would yon proceed ?" Mr. , (scratching his head) "I guess I would be obliged to study up a little on the subject. "-Ilochestcr Chronicle. Three Ueautil'ul Literary AVo-i men. j Marv Cowden0 Clarke thus writes ' of throe beautiful " blue-stockings": Maiy Wolestonecraft Goodwin Shel- j I3-, with her well-shaped, golden- haired Lead almost always a little 1 bent and drooping; Ler marble-white shoulders and arms statnesqr.ely vis ible in tho perfectly plain black vel-! vet dress, which the customs of the tiaie allowed to be cut low. and I which, her own taste adopted (for neither she nor her sister-in-sorrow ever wore the conventional widow s weeds and widow's cap) ; her thought ful earnest eyes; her short upper lip and intellectually curved mouth, with a certain close, compressed, and de cisive expression while she listened, and a relaxation into fuller redness and mobilitj- when speaking; her ex quisitely formed, white, dimpled, small hands, with rosy palm, and plumpy commencing "lingers that tapered into tips as slender and deli cate as those in a Vandyke portrait all remains palpably present to mem ory. Another peculiarity in M;s. Shelly's hand was its singular flexi bility, which permitted her bending her fingers so as almost to approach the portion of her arm above the wrist. She once did this smilingly and repeatedly, to amuse the girl who was noting its whiteness, and who now, as an old woman, re cords its remarkable beauty. To mj thinking, two other women onljr, among those I have seen who were distinguished for personal beaut- as well as for literary eminence, ever equaled in these respects Mary Shel ly: one of these was the Hon. Mrs Norton, the other the Countess of Blessington; but these two latter named stars I never beheld in a fa miliar sphere, I merely beheld them in their box at the opera, or at the theatre. Mrs. Norton was the realiz ation of what one would imagine a Muse or Poesy would like, dark haired, dark-eyed, classic-browed, and delicate featured in the extreme, with a .bearing of mingled feminine grace and regal graciousuess; Lady Blessington, fair, florid-compIexLon-ed, with sparkling eyes and white high forehead, above which her bright brown hair was smoothly braided beneath a light and simple blonde cap, in which ' were a few touches of sk3'-blue satin ribbon that singularl- well became her, setting off her buxom face and itsvivid coloring. Small I Economies. A writer in CasxelFs Family Mtja z'uie sa-s: If an- who read these lines are conscious that their pockets are made of such materials that whatever money is put into them will burn a hole until it gets out, I would advise them, whenever they take tlie air. to leaye their money at home, or better still, to keep an ex act account of eveiy half-penny thev spend. It is astonishing how foolish small extravagances appear, when the- have to be put down in black and white, after the temptation to indulge in them is over. And they must be put down in detail, and not conveniently classed together under a. J the general heading of "sundries." The item "sundries" is never ad mitted into well-kept household ac counts. No one who has not tried if would believe what a check it is upon personal expenditure to keep a thor ough account of money spent, and not only a check, but a help; for prices may be compared, and thus lessons learned from experience. Generally speaking, whenever large savings have been made, they have been effected in little sums. Yeiy lew persons of ordinary hones-t- deliberately. set to work to make large purchases which they cannot afford, and 3-et numbers spend jnst as much in tho long run in little things that they scarcely think worthy of notice. It is very difficult to realize fully the value of small sums. If the halfpennies and pen nies that lie loose in the pockets were properly appreciated, there would not be so much pecuniary embarrassment in the world as there is. "Many amickle makes amnckle;" this is true of nothing more than of halfpennies and pennies. These little saving, as a rule, must be made in personal expenditure more than in anything else. What is spent over the household is gener ally needed, but the small personal 1 ixuries which cost so little are not. And when auy saving is mado; in this way, the monej' should be put aside as saved, instead of being mixed with the spending fund, and additions made to it as frequently as possible; that will make you' under stand as soon as anything what small economies amount to. Ca lifoux 1 a Yi n e i'A Kus. Amad o r county has 1,GS0.300 grape vines; El Dorado. 1,420,255; Los Angeles, 4,250,000; Xapa, 3,108.500; Sacra mento, 2,132,075; San Joaquin, 1, 000,000; Santa Clara. 1,213,085: Sono ma, 3,(;03.3S5, Tuolumne, 1,400,000. The smallest number reported is from Del Norte, which is only 50. Many other connties have from 200, 000 to 800,000, making the grand aggregate for the State 20,100,420. A irintvr cane has been invented in Paris for gentlemen only. It is a long hollow tube, and, before the swell owner goes out on his prome nade, it is filled with a chemical preparation which generates heat and keeps tho hands warm for hours. Prose. Laura (who is still a tritle romantic); "Don't you think there is something very solemn about the fall of tlie dead leaves, Reginald?" Reginald, her husband (who has outgrown his romance) ; " Yer3'." (Pause). Talking of dead leaves, what the deuce and all have I done with rny tobacco ?" s. From Roussob-Cs "India and Its Princes." Another sort of fombat, much more terrible . than "those already mentioned, and which is conlv to be seen nowadays at Baroda, is the Nnehi-ka-kousti, that is to say, fight1 with claws. Here the combatants, almost naked, but adorned, with crowns and garlands, tearct-ach other trith claws of horn. These claws were formerly of steel, and caused certain death to one or other of tho cainbatants; but they have been abolished as too .harbarons for mod- a - mi "y eru iimea. a nose now m use, are, as I have said, of horn, and are fixed on the clo-ed fist with thiongs. I was only once present at a combat of this kind, for my heart was so moved, by the horrible spectacle that I re fused to go again. The wrestlers, intoxicated with bang liquid opium mixed with an infusion of hemp sing as they rush upon one another; their faces and heads are soon cover ed with blood. and their frenzy knows no bounds. The king, with wilft eyes and the veins of his ntck swollen, surveys the scene with such passion ate excitement that he cannot remain quiet, but imitates by gestures the movements of tlie wrestlers. The arena is covered with blood; the de feated combatant is carried off some times in a dying condition; and the conqnerer. tlie skinof his forehead hanging down in strips, prostrates himself before the king, who places around his neck-a necklace of fine pear's, and eoyyi-s him with garments of great vatne. One "episode, more over dispns'ed r:ie to such an extent that, without a-.iv heed; of the effect my sudden departure might have uponjhn Guicowar, I at once with drew. One of the wrestlers, Avhom the bang had 011I3- half intoxicated, after receiving the first few blows, made a show of wishing to escape; his antagonist threw him, and they rolled together on the ground before us. The victor, seeing the unhappy wretch demand miarter, turning to the kingio know whether he should let the other rise? but inflamedawith the spectacleVthe monarch cijied out. " Jftrof viaro!" (strike! strike!), and th&scalp of tho unfortunate fellow was torn without mercy. When he was taken away he had lost all con sciousness. The same day, trie king distributed amongst the victorious wrestlers neclaces and money to tho amount of more than four thousand pounds. " Aiucked his Cotjxtey. Sam . Lee, the Chinaman who is in jail at Eure ka, sav-s the Eureka, Nevada, Sentinel, awaiting the action of the grand jury upon a charge of house-breaking, is hugely disgusted with his country men, who seem to have deserted him in the dark hours of his misfortunes. He repeatedly sent for his Celestial friends, but none of thesi responded to his call, and a few days ago, while brooding overCfhe ingratitude of his Celestial brethren, in a moment of desperation hol;eized a butcher-knife and severed his cue close to the scaJj, and, as he handed the dismembered braid to Sheriff Gilmore, exclaimed: "Dam Chinaman! Me all same now Meliean man !" An eccentric young man-who re sides at a palatial boarding-house on Ontario street, Cleveland, has in vented a very ingenious method of amusing himself by keeping a hair album. Every hair he finds in his victuals is placed in tho album, anil the date of its discovery, and the incidents- attending the discovery, with the name of the dish it was c found in, are entered opposite the hair, together with a supposition as to whom it belonged, and whether it was false or real, and other interest ing particulars. He filled forty-five pages of tho album in two "brief weeks, thus improving the spare mo ments that so many devote to idle ness. The TJtica Observer mentions as a fact which has escaped the notice of all his biographers, that Edgar Allan Poe was the grandson of . Benedict Arnold. His mother, who was known before her marriage as Eliza beth Arnold, an English actress, was the natural daughter of the traitor. This statement rests on the concur rent testimony of a number of old actors who knew Elizabeth Arnold well. Poe himself alluded to tho matter occasionally in the company of those who knew this chapter in his family history. She came into church last Sunday night with a regular pin back on, and edged her way into a crowded fecat. In sitting down, the rear couplings came loose, and thoangry pins took revenge? When the congregation arose to sing, a gentleman sitting near reached her his book, but she declined rising and taking it by say ing.'Xo, thank you; I don't feel able to stand while they are singing that long hymn." A pretty and sensible young lady remarked in the presence of seven bare-faced young men, the other night, "that it just doubles the value of a kiss to have to burrow it from under a mustache." The next morn ing one of our druggists sold seven bottles of a preparation to encourage mustaches, in less than half an hour after opening his store. One of the Mark Twain's funny stories is that of a Scripture pano rama, tho proprietor of which engag ed a pianist to play appropriate music. The musician, when tho picture of he " I'rodigal Son " was passing, struck up "When Johnny Comes Marching Home !" which excited the indignation of the moral lecturer. Q j A smart thing a mustard plaster. cTerrillic Combat o O o o u O 0 . r