Nebraska advertiser. (Brownville, Nemaha County, N.T. [Neb.]) 1856-1882, September 17, 1874, Image 1

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BROWSTYILLE, NEBRASKA, THURSDAY, SEPTEMBER IT, 1874.
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IBHJBHCAN PLATFOBM.
olutlon Adopted by
epublican Maic ouu
lention. ,.i mid Keenre Platform on
cli we Will WIh Victory.
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lowing is the platform adopt-
!the Republican State Oonven-
nEA, The republican nerty
course for the past thirteen
lis the dominant political organ-
" :ae L nited states, nas ni
sei to me inieiij'-iunu iiio-
th world and nas raatie a ree-
ii ;L invites the sentiment and
mps all history lor a pareilel in
bSSUn- .jmanltv and establishing
wSBftfirxi oasis a irovernment of the
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IT i.11 f.'OTre. .,
iivs. Its several acts m pre-
the Tnion. in promoting and
thenins a common ally to the
- T-,Mrm(nt or til's reuuoue
ms into history and elicited
t3provaI of the reupblican senti
Sf thf ase : therefore as the rep-
tivee of the republican partj- of
ski assembled, we do resolve
Mow--iUiife
That all honest labor should
btiBte-J an" receive its J5 re-
Flash oat, thou slowing ember
Of a vear that is expinn?.
With, the flame of red Sepiaaber
The maple wcxkuaadfe firing ;
"With the sprltle aad the glister,
Aad the flesh of royal wiEe,
Warm oar ehilly hearts, ere Wiater
ShaU seal thee with his sfern.
The sHraech bash Is temins
To gold and crimson spJendor;
The maple woods are beralng
Far in the distance seeder;
The tinted hill-sides glimmer
Within a perple haae,
Their brightness -rowiagdlaftmer.
As fade the Actninn days.
The vines, in gorgeous tangle,
O'er hoary recks are trailing.
Each roughened point and angle
With brown and scarlet vi!Iag;
And where the pine-tree towers,
The perple asters bloom.
Lifting their -tarry gofers
To light the eeaeraid glooe-
Tbe apple-tree ooaaaseaee&
To shed its fruitage ellw ;
Beside the orchard feaees,
The solden-rod Is yellow ;
And all the green thlsgs growing.
Have ripeoed to their StSL.
"With Antomn sansets glewlns
And golden over all.
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-Th-it we earnestly desire
th credit of the governmeni;
Ibe drmly maintained in order
Ithp fommereiai and industrial
sts f the country may not sutler
cr fluctuation ln values, or oy
rf-n-iu anv drree that cona-
-..lich now prevails in regard ,
tBifci'C "ilatins medium, whicn we
jupS af no crreat distant day be
bBitup-n metalic ourreney, the ree
AnihKd nnnev of the world.
iMtrd That we believe banking
iir n well guarded national system i
sfcStd free, and weeounsel reform J
mmtfmcc rmy in all departments of j
iiWu . " ervioe. and reduction of i
tkSSuL " dobt in such a way and as '
tv .i it raav oe uone ?.itnwn. neai
Flame higher, fading ember
Of a year that now Is dying.
While the hues of red September
Are on the hillsides lying ;
In the beanty and the sweetHess
Of these perfect Antnaan days,
Crown all the years completeness
With a coronal of praise.
From Harper's Bazar.
GAWKY C-AMETT'S LOVE,
It It a. Hind af a Ctaade Melnette Story.
immmii-Z t ardens upon the industries ' o h
" -"v- , , , -jl "Nat
jrSr1 -That we demand a new
:haree of ora- i
of all offiee-
wiipther State or National,
lelesrate speaking for our
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"In the mind's eye that's the eye-
yes 'all in my eye' his ideal is.
hoi"
tty. Natty Barton, what are
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lirv in the dieharee or ora- ; you lauuiiis: -.
- on the prt of all offiee-, 4 A spooney document; the usual
thing, you know, Unele James ; a
iru i- vhn a-lc T'bt f? IrtPfll f h 15
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hhonr public offieiils, in , dreams. A love-letter, and from my
thev may oe rjawky uarnett:"
Uncle James looked grave. "Nat
alie," said he, "I wish you wern't
such a flirt."
'But it's such fun, uncle dear."
"It's a kind of fun you'll pay for
dearly one of these days, mark my
word. There never wa a biter who
wasn't bitten at last."
capacity
'hat whil we reemrnizeand
the advantages derived by
rom a well regulated sy-
rulwavs, we demand that
hihwavs should be ren-
servient to the public good :
UStPsr' " we dhavow anv hostility
ir -at'wav corporations, we pm-
r ir determination to resist oy
min- all efforts to impose op-
tive or pxhorbitant tranportatiQi
Tfef8taSsin, iffieus
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-f nronerte : we tueresce o-
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ich natfonal and State lecisla
s wi!' eorapel railroad and ad
mtmns to nav te same
Natalie Barton, the dreamy worship
of the beautifnl stirred in his soul,
and Gawky Garnett fell in love with
Natty. Natty laughed at him to his
face. It stung the boy's passionate
soul to the quick, but he said nothing
not a word.
II.
Six years later Natty Barton, twenty-three
year old, a beautiful, brilli
ant, witty young lady, much admired,
but still unmarried, and spoiled
great guns ! how she was spoiled
said to uncle James one day :
"Adorable uncle, let us go to Put-In-Bay
this summer. It's a new
place. The stuck-up snobs daren't go
near it, for fear it won't be fashion
able ; that's why I like it. It's the
only place in America where Iaha'n't
be ashamed of you for being an old
fogy. Aunt Ellen goes to Newport
with her sister. You and I can take
little Cousin Rose, and tramp to Put-in-Bay.
You can wear your poky old
Leghorn hat the summer long ; I'll
let you. And I won't tell Aunt El
len when yon go off on a little fishing
parties with the other young fellows.
Come, my precious ! Let us depart."
To Put-in-Bay they went, then a
new place, thoroughly unfashionable,
and consequently enjoyable. Natty
wore a calico dress all day long if she
wanted to, went to bed at ten o'clock,
and learned to row a boat equal to
Grace Darling or was it Ida Lewis,
or Dr. ATarv Walker? I don't know.
There are so many of 'em nowadays
that I get 'em mixed up.
About the same time a wise, gray
haired, rich old lawyer said to the
slim, dark-haired, brilliant, and poverty-stricken
young man he had just
taken into his office aa a working
partner:
"We'll go to. Put-in-Bay for a mon
th. I have a lot of titles to hunt up
out there all over the islands. You
can do the work, and I'll get the mon
ey. Start to-morrow."
"Thank you, Sir. Shall be only
too glad to go," answered the young
man, briskly.
"Yes, I should think you would,"
dryly remarked the old bachelor law
yer sotio voce, looking after the de
parting youth ; "and if ycu knew I
was planning this trip on purpose,
merely from a charitible wish to give
you a little rest, you'd eat your head
oflf before vou'd co. So dashed proud
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don't you wish you could make him
fall in love with you now?"
"No, I don't," said Natty, coloring
angrily. The other young ladles
laughed.
"Mr. Garnett is thai his name?
He's a3 handsame as Edwin Booth,"
said Mary Walton. "I wish he'd
fall in love with me."
"But he won't" upspeaks little
Miss Rose, indignantly. "He doesn't
like any women but little girls."
The young ladies laughed again.
"Let's league together and break his
heart," said Vixie Gray.
"Do! Let's break it with a stone
hammer," said Vixie'3 sister, Alice.
But Natty said nothing. Little
Rose watched her pretty face careful
ly ; but for all she .could make of it,
it might have been the face of a gin
gerbread man. Natty's mind wasn't
as indifferent as her face, however.
She was making a mighty vow to
herself. She knew well enough who
the handsome young lawyer was, and
the old flirting demon stirred within
the same again cool, polished, Indif
ferent. "Tell Miss Eose I'll be down wait
ing for her and papa down at the
shore." He bowed lightly, and went
out.
Natalie glanced mechanically at the
place where the pencil had swept
across the page In Lucille. He had
marked these lines i
"O being of beanty and bliss! seen and
known
In the depths of my sdnl, and possessed
there alone !
My days know thee not; and'my llfps name
thea never;
Thy place in my poor life Is vacant forever.
We have met ; we have parted. No more Is
recorded
In my annals on. earth."
"I wonder what he means, or if he
means anything at all," said poor
Natty, soberly. But that night again
she was.once more the bright, merry
flirt, the gayest of the gay.
They had a "hop" at the little ho
tel. Hound and round 3pun the hap
py dancers, and Natty was the bright-
her breast. She was piqued to think Ht 5aues. of them all.
he had been at the Bav a full week I George Garnett was there,
"But only thinkof my dearwky hafeiiorj mabe!hjg mark(
nele.iandJdonltSraSfirelaa.green iDT ,pm AlStoEre., worksllikeiaj
Weountrgirlissneck-tle-aoniaS Jiteam,en!rine..andJie hastthrnhP fttfitdm faint sonnrfaTsneer in
thing! His 'foot looks JikefepbeafJal ,tion"of LueifertUimaelf. ""WorgeThs it.NaTfvifaogftifat ahwiperrecPP1"111
foot, and he wears a Baminsr red ora-
vat, and site wite his paws in his
pockets, and tips his chair back '
,f ta l'. miDOsei on in- asatn-t the wall. Oh. uncle, un-aw-,
w-n my word, it's too pre-posterous !"
t.-That we fr'hP" lau-hed Natty, with thatqueer young
the powers conferred upon - . J
! mal Eovernmeut bv theidyih affectation or drawling out
it.tution to regulate commence be- , and emphasiiing certain syllables of
twmn. e States, an to this end we t her wortis i never heard anybody
-id thattleMrlk but young ladies talk so, and don't
tMfe ini operate a double track - .... , ... ,
- ..' r- : :..- !.- know what thv dn it for.
nMrr. 'nm tne 3iocii w mc j --
throush college, and
and never said boo to a young lady.
Her uncle was charmed with the
brilliant young lawyer.
"I told you so Natty," said he, rub
bing his hands. "That young man '11
be Governor of the State one of these
days. I'm nearly as proud of him as
if he was my own son. Don't you
wish you hadn't snubbed him, Nat-
"No, I don't" said Natty, shutting
her lips with asnap, and looking vex
ed. But she said to herself, "We will
see!"
They had a yachting party next day.
Mr. Gamete went on the invitation of
Uncle Jam'es. Natty was as gay as a
bird, and as bright. She was danger
ously fascinating. She song, laughed
and made witty little small-talk for
the whole company. Any young
man but George Garnett, athirst with
his wild ambition, planning out a
magnificent future, brooding over his
yellow law-books, would have suc
cumbed at once to the wiles of this
girl with the gleaming sweet eyes
and the red lips.
"I see you haven't forgotten how to
flirt, Miss Natalie," Le said once to j
her, gayly. j
"I do not flirt," answered Natalie, j
with dignity.
IGeorfeMGarnett
laughed'
. saa
ana
How
musical', but
way througn co-jiege, ana nearly lyquietsfor live minutes. -
starved himself to death. Come out "I used to know so little "of the
of law school looking like a skeleton, pretty wa's of young ladies," said
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n -onboard.
;; -That we earnestly request
it - -nators cure th pa-ase
te -nn-e railroad land tax bill.
in -That we favor the araend
L - - eonstiution of the United
b rvidinr for the election of
i-1 Vice-President, United
BS rators. ana all otner ieueri
sr- v
mn
Nattv " said Unele James. "I'd
reeeommead you to take sombody of
your size. George Garnett is hardly
worth spending your valuable time
oh. A poor lau with a druuKeu ratii
I er, a vixen for a step mother, and dirt
iand poverty for the inspiring sur-
his boyhood. You
away some of your
l That the unwritten law en- precoas hours visiting the country
uueexHmpteu, t"c."""" "' aeademv where he is one of the big
i.trv. declining a re-election to ",.,-,, r.
Boys, struggling leariuny to set tue
. - , , tvnttltni9z rt?
the direct vote ot tne peo- . 0
i choose to fool
nresidential term, is as oon-
g as thoueh it wa- incorporated
nati nal constitution, and
- -vr to be violated,
-"fh That the president's so-
:iker Indian policy has fail-
wiWkt ffrd either benefits to the
. or protection to the frontier
er- and we therefore demand
fTbansfer of the manaEement of the
the war department.
JTjkeyth That we favor the re-ap-plfiecient
of state representation
Vblmatr the enactment of a new eon-
ti at the earliest practical mo-
con-istent with tundamental
hmfknl thjit we recommend thesub-Titnf--
to tue direct vote of the reople
.3alftee"ine article, at the time the
jtup; " I new constitution is voted up
fClihe -jiestions of prohibition, local
fAio, an I license.
i3!Slrteenh We approve the acts
pCmmzr& which puts the risrhta of
JittBltizci.5 under the protection of
AMJKBt.nal authorities when they
afsi..ed by hostile legislation or
Vyjlfe valence of armel associations,
.wlMrtfaer open or secret, and in view of
tkSeccnt outrace in the Southern
jStafciB. we demand the enforcement of
tbe3ftw that these rights may be
oaBTcly and amply protected when
T3nd wherever assailed; -we dc
rer uisapprove oi an uuconsu-
il lcz:lauon ior ine cure ot
'three rV through his skull. He
sees you, and is quite persuaded that
you're an angel: he doesn't know you
as well as I do I'lLBebound. Nat, if
that boy's mother had lived and he'd
had a decent father, and ever known
anything but dirt and beating in his
I childhood, I have a sort of impres- !
jsion that he wouldn't be the man
whom you'd be snubbing to-day.
You ought to be ashamed of your
self."
"Dirt and beating are not the most
favorable conditions for the develop
ment of the human intellect," said
Natty, with mock gravity.
"And his mother died when he was
a year old. He never had a mother,
you might say."
"Yes, Sir, it's very bud," replied the
young lady, drawing out her face
very long. "But I don't want to go
and be a mother to him, do I?"
Who was Gawky Garnett? An
awkward, ignorant boy, with an eag
er, imaginative soul, and a fiery, un
disciplined heart. He had been a
gaunt, ragged little bov. with wild
favor
and not a second coat to his back,
but with his unconquerable determin
ation strong aa ever. His ambition
seems to be eating him up alive. I
must manage to make him get some
new clothes somehow. I never saw
anybody, high or low, as devilish
proud as that fellow is. He won't
speak to his otd vagabond of a father.
It looks rough, but I can't blame
him."
At the little hotel at Put-in-Bay
(there wasn't any splendid Put-in-Bay
House In those days) one morn
ing Natalie Barton looked up from
her breakfast plate, and encountered
a pair of intensely brilliant black
eyes fixed keenly upon her lovely
face. The magnetic power of the
brilliant eves was so stranse and
strong that it made Natty look up.
But she looked instantly down into
her plate again, after the fashion of
all modest young ladies.
Rose, and irrepressible of twelve
years, nudged her arm.
"Nat! Nat! who is that black-eyed
man looking across this way ?"
"Oh, I don't know!" says Nat, gaz
ing intently into her plate. "I don't
see any body."
"Oh my! what a whop! What a
humbug it is to be a young lady! If
a young man looks at her she drops
her eyes right off, and pretends she
rioosn't see a living soul, and all the
time she's peeping at him sideways
out of her eyes as hard as she can,
and can tell exactly what he's got on.
I wonder what young ladies do that
for? I wonder if I'll do it too when
-I'm a young lady."
A few days later Nat Barton and
half a dozen other young ladies were
sitting in the warm July afternoon
on the long, low veranda of what in
but lie
did not dance. He looked silent and
melancholy, seeing which Natty be
came wilder than ever, and her little
feet flew round like mad.
At the close of the waltz she sat
down to breathe for a moment. Fate
led her to sit down beside a pillar
against which George Garnett leaned,
with folded arms, lost in thought.
But he saw her, and bowed and
smiled. Then he held out a card to
her. She took it, read upon it his
name, and,beneath the words, "Pour
prendre conge."
She looked up in quick alarm, as if
expecting to find him already gone.
But he approached as she raised her
eyes.
"Will you walk on the veranda a
little, Miss Natalie?"
She put her hand through his arm
without a word, and he led the way
out to the veranda.
"I am going away in the morning.
Miss Natty. Perhaps I shall not see
you soon again. So "
She caught her breath with a quick
sign, as if stricken with sudden pain.
Gorge Garnett reached out and took
in his own the little hand that rested
against his arm.
'lNtty, little .Natty;" he said soft
lv. ."iwlli you come with me for a
Barrell is down
will, or shall I let you break my
heart and torture me as you did six
yeara ago? No, by heavens.! you
shall not. What! Natty, little 2Tat
ty! are yon crying again? Oh, my
darling I what did you think I was
made of? I could not see your sweet,
false face every day, and look into
your bright eyes, and hear your voice,
and not love you again. You have
tried every sweet wicked wile in your
power and you know it to draw
me to you, only to cast me off and
laugh at me again. I love you so des
peretely that I could take you in my
arms this moment and leap over
board into the lake with you. I am
running away with you, Natalie."
The wind freshened, the lake be
came still rougher. Fas ter and fast
er flew the tiny sail boat. Natty,
thoroughly miserable, and now thor
oughly freightened, leaned her head
down upon her knees, and cried with
all her might. George Garnett began
to relent. He looked at the unhappy
girl beside him, and his lip quivered,
as always when a man's feeling were
strongly moved. He hesitated a mo
ment and called on the boatman.
"We can not go back," answered
the boatman. "We could't budge an
Inch in the face of this wind. If we
evever come out of this alive, we'll do
well. Blame me if I ever listen to a
fool again."
And now not only the girl, but also
her fiery-hearted, rash lover, and
even the vetran boatman began to be
seriously alarmed. It required all
the boatman's skill, assisted by the
now very penitent George Garnett, to
manage the boat. Natty lay down
in the bottom of the boat, and neither
spok'e nor looked up, she was so
freightened. At length the moon
went down, and it was terrible for a
little while, beating abont there in
the uncertain blackness. Nobody
spoke, only when the boatman gave
oders to George Garnett. The most
grievous troubles and the most peril
ous situations in this life are always
ended at last, however. Afterwhat
seemed to George Garnett an eternity,
the blackness began to brighten into
gray, and star after star blinked a lit
tle, and then suddenly 'popped out
of sight entirely. Off to their right
conld be dimly perceived something
which looked like the shadowy out
line of houses and schooners.
"We will run her in safe enough
AT TWDilGHT.
BV EBEX E. KEXFOKD.
The twlHcai wraps the workl in
The twilight still and gray
And all the cares of day-time
It shuts from, me away.
I cannot hear the murmur
Of restlessness and pain,
That thrills my soul with sorrow
And longings always vain.
I only feel the quiet
That wraps the world about
And know all din and not
The twilight shutteth oat.
Your love, oh little darling,
Is like a twilight spell ;
It brinseth peace to sootheme
In rest unspeakable.
It wrappeth all about me
Its tender, loving anas.
And I an safe from evil
And all the world's alarms.
With work-day cares forgotten
And von so near, so near,
I only this remember
That you and love are here.
THE BOYS OF C02XPAXT "C."
By a. Heniber or the Company.
When Company "C" of the first
Nebraska Volunteers was organized,
there was quite a number of boys
joined it, among whom I will name
Tom and Wils Majors, Dave Smith,
ToranceCallen, Frank Hacker, E. K.
Caldwell, Frank Medley, Bruce Arn
old and Corwin Tipton. These boy
all proved to be heroes, and many a
deed of bravery was performed by
them in fighting and capturing their
enemies, and protecting and saving
their comrades.
They were a jolly set, and perfectly
reckless, so far as personal danger was
concerned. They went into battle
with a Shout and came out with a
laugh. Around the camp fires many
a joke was cracked at some mishap
that had occurred to some one or more
of their number. If volunteers were
wanted to perform a perilous service
they were sure to go. They carried
their lives in their hands, and.though
they risked their lives scores of times,
the most of them came out of the war
unhurt.
After the regiment was changed
from infantry to oavalry these boys
were generally, when on a march,
with the advance guard, and woe! to
the poor bushwhacker that fired on
them. Being well mounted, and be
ing reckless riders, they never stop
ped to count noses, but with a whoop
would dash at their foes, and gener-
reach Moore and have him form a
junction with Stevens, our heroes
started back and just at daylight ar
rived at the little village where V-'olf
was, and had to run the gao-ntiK -ot
his men, but a3 they were well moun
ted and lucky they- got away and r
joined their comrades.
Before the expedition reacned
Spring River Stevens divided it, U
ing the Missonrians one way, and or
dering Majors to take the Nebrasklar.c
another, so as to surround Freem w.
and gobble him and his men. Before
Majors got to his station there w.3
considerable firing heard, and shor.-v
after the firing ceased our boys ran -n
to five or six rebs, who fired and re
treated. Several of the boys foliniv
ed them, they scattered and esab 't
of our men picked his man and
lowed, trying to kill or capture h r-.
One or two were shot down. W-.
Majors captured his man before Lt
had proceeded far, and took him bak
but Callen followed a fellow that wa
pretty well mounted, and, though ro
galued on him, he emptied his revc!
ver before he overtook him, and wht-a
he did overtake him found that Uk;
were not more than 200 yards from s
large body of men, drawn up in bait;
array. As Callen rushed up to tLt
fellow he pushed the muzzle of bi
pistol against the rah's temple and er
dered him to surrender. Ab- the re"
felt the pistol he naturally threw bac'r
his head, which checked his horse
and Callen went ahead far enough t
turn the horse to the right. It ws
then an easy matter to make the fel
low take the baek track, and before
rhis comrades were aware of what had
taken place, the two men were on
gallop toward the Federal troops, and
a volley fired after them did no harm
"By George," said Callen, "I captur
ed that fellow in the presence of 200
men, and I had nothing but an emp
ty revolver," and showed that his re
volver was empty. Imagine ihac
reb's feeling3. The audacity of the
act paralyzed the main body of the
rebs for a few minutes, but, as while
this skirmish was taking place, the
surgeon of the 11th Missouri had
come to Majors and told him that Ste
vens and nearly all his men were cap
tured, it become necessary for the Ne
braskians to get away from there, and
seeing a number of rebs crossing s
mountain, evidently to cut off their
retreat, the Nebraskians struck off
j? J,s-fr ,SZ
moonlights-sin ?
there,y6jKithhis boats, and he will now, I guess," said the boatman, j ally put them to flight. Sometimes ' down the valley,, und had nj
take
t dWont. Jit is so beautiful to- j "But blame me if I'm fond of this they were a little too fast andrtljwJJl, Lceeded.bat.two or three miieajSa
ltnudTiave not troubled you fun I" , - give one instance. '"x' they captured a native. This naps
very humbly
George, musingly. "A long ttime
ago, that was, when you used td? call
me Gnwky Garnett you remember?
I'm gawky yet" he continued. "But
now, when a young lady smiles
sweetly on me, and charms me with
her pretty, flattering ways, I know
better than to fancy she means any
thing more then to amuse herself."
"Oh!" says Natty, blushing ; you
are modest."
He sat beside her on the way home,
and was perfectly polite and enter
taining. Natty acknowledged to her
self that she had never seen a man
more delightful, or who carried about
him more perfectlv the air of a
grand gentleman. But for all the ef
fect her bewitching ways had on him,
he might have been a stone. He was
the model of gay indifference. Nat
alie bit her lips with vexation, when,
after they had all reached home, and
were rested, Mr. Garnett asked little
Rose to go out with him for a row on
the lake.
"He doesn't care for young ladies,
then not even the prettiest of them,"
said Natty to herself, looking at her
self in the glass. "I wonder where
the man got all those grand ways ?
He might be taken for a prince. And
it's clear that he'll never care for me
again."
Somehow Natty felt about half like
crying.
"I think Mr. Garnett is splendid,"
said the girls.
"How can you say so?" exclaimed
Natty. "I don't think so at all."
But next morhing, when Mr. Gar
nett asked the young ladles to play
ten-pins (it was before the days of
croquet), Natalie consented with alac
rity, and played again the role of the
bewitching flirt. Garnett, the mag-
often tbis,curntner, have I?1
"saldjNaitr.. -
Theviwent oarmtrtojrbsFyil
jav'iSSKkK-. - ti iMaBKJ l
. -a nri ifa llburivtfh thp TTrkrrTHtid7!JVi
r s MufAiii iii iMiwmmm m&m
Burrell,itheboatman,itended?nisTsaiI,
down beside
p&GeocgeiGarn e tt.cran t
,to4heaside of Nattyt.
as-faf the disorders of society, or the, f, . . . ...
JJfiJwhich prevail in our land. 1 bIaek a fine out mouth, though,
rtpentn inat we are in
and an intense, hungry child face
most cordially invite Immijrra- i hungry for love, as well as bread-and-
Jtajjfto our State. Nebraska needs im- butter-lacking and vearning for all
- -- that its vast agricultural. 1 1, .. , , . T
SErol and 1 manufacturing resour- ' that I3 S1 and Peasant In life. Ev
asaSKivbe developed. With an area en with the schooling of that dirty,
mmtKSiint to make ten States as large j forlorn, and cruel childhood of his, he
aHletteand-vfn1hUPaSvTSe3r ! neVer Could learn the art Qear to the
iffc fertility, we give a hearty wel-
Tj.ii !., f.n1Hon mnwKOI tne ' juUUu. ui crcaiiu" UttlU uuu
fcSerld and assure them that they , Pleasure with a stolid, wooden face. will tell ! Nat, what did you tell me,
jMbe secure in their live. liberty, j He never could conceal his emotions when I asked you who that black-
those days was the "principal hotel" nificently indifferent, appeared amus-
at Put-iu-Ray. There were no gen
tlemen there, and the young ladies
had their chairs tipped back (young
ladies will do that when nobody's
looking,) and were fanning them
selves, and taking life comfortably.
Rose, the irrepressible, came bounc-j
lng across the veranda toward Natty.
"Oh! oh!" says the irrepressible.
"what awful whoppers young ladies
Derv. and free to hold ana ex-
---. j 12: 1.-.:..
ieir religious ana pouucai upiu-
rithont restraint.
eenth That, relyinc upon the
rpnw of the neonle of our
B
tigggte
rs
fcafcr
me otner boys could. If anvthing
hurt him physically, he cried" when
he was little, and groaned when he
grew older. If n v thin niQ u;
andproperons commonwealth, j it seemed as though everv nor in
is soon to take high rank m i - hJ7f7
reat family oi states, we, . - - ,.H Uiavs
renew our allegiance to the (quircu utn ne was agitated, and
wh'ch we represent, and call thong u tne other boys lsushed at him
for it and he tri-d desperately to con
troll his features, the troublesome lip
would always tell when any thing
gave the child pain. And in tho
boy's ignorant, passionate soul, la-
j herited doubtless from his unhappv
mother, there lay an intense uncon-
ttall classes and conditions ofmen
SBtte with us in a perpetuatine the
'MMMnsrs OI iree goveruiueui m ai.i.iu
SHiwith the cherished principles
Sh actuate and control the great
tiMof our people.
ennsylvania baby is said to have
ited the eyes and nose of father.
5 cheek of his uncle who is an
anoe agent.
3as for gossipers' tablea T. T.
eved man was that you didn't know?
Mr.Garnettdoesn'tcarefor young la-?
dies, -but he has made my acquaintance
He is here on business, he says, and
has no time to amuse himself. But
he talks to me, though he won't look
at a young lady Young ladies are all
spoiled he say3. And he says, Nat,
that he used to know you needn't
pretend anything, Miss Nat; Mr. Gar
nett tells the truth says that he fell
in love with vou when he was a bey,
j i-v.n Vi!m anrl Ho Trill I
uu you luuyueu n. uuu, - .. ...
never fali in love with a young lady
again, because he's old enough to
ed, but not in the least interested in
Natty any more than any of the oth
er young ladies, or even the ten-pin
balls they rolled. Natty felt more
than ever like crying, she hardivi
knew why.
"Get your hat, little girl," said Mr.
Garnett to Rose one morning, "and
call the papa, and let us row across to
Middle Bass. I can't stay many days
longer. Let us make the most of the
golden hours left."
scious worship of beauty, music, elo-. know better now. He likes little
quence; of things sublime, heroic, girls, but he .thinks young ladies are
wonderful, great or sweet or gentle ; ' awfully silly. And I think so too.
and all this dimly discerned, like1 And I think Mr. Garnettjs just as
some faint, far-off dream. So when nice as he can he- Nat, what made
i this ill-starred, passionate boy saw , you say you didn't know him? and
He drew a little book from his pock
et, as Rose skipped away in delight.
It was Lucille, then new.
"Have you read this yet, Miss Nat
alie?" he asked.
"No," says Natty.
"Then I'll leave it to amuse you. I
don't care for it much ; but it's the
sort of a book I should Imagine a
young lady would like all abaut love
and flirting, you know. I've not fin
ished it yet, Fve read just this far in
it"
He took his pencil and gave a sweep
across some lines a little below the
middle of a page, then handed the
book to Natty, looking at her as he
spoke. A sweet, strange look soften
ed his dark eyes for an Instant, it
and George Garnett sat
Natalie.
"Yes, I must go away in the morn
ing ; I have had a letter from home,"
emphasizing the one word scornfully.
"My father is on his death bed. Miss
Barton, you know who and what my
father is?"
"Yes," said Natty, faintly, "I do,"
with a soft, gentle sound in her voice
as though she meant, "Yes, dearest,
I know ; but that is nothing."
"I have not spoken to my father
for four years," said Garnett. "Per
haps I did wrong; I don't know. I
thought he had disgraced me and the
memory of my mother so. But I
must go to him now, for he is dying.
A distant relative of my father is
with him. This cousin is an old man
and wealthy. He it is who writes the
letter. He says I am the only relative
he has left in this country, except his
daughter, a girl of eighteen. I have
never seen her, but I have heard that
she is beautiful, and as good as an an
gel. My father's cousin writes that if
his daughter and myself should be
mutually pleased with each other,
pleased enough to to marry each
other, that he will be glad to see usso
disposed of, and in that case my for
tune will be made. He is kind en
ough to sny that he knows of nobody
to whom he would more gladly trust
his young daughter's happiness than
to me. So to-morrow I must leave
these pleasant islands, -and go to the
fair young cousin whom I have not
seen. I hope you will find the rest of
the summer delightful, Miss Natalie."
Natty burried her face in her hands.
George Garnett bent over her, and
drew the hands away from her .face.
Natty was crying.
He looked at her a moment, and his
own face looked pale in the moon
light. He moved away and said a
few rappid words to the boatman, in
a low tone. Then he came hack and
sat down beside Natty in silence. He
took one of Natty's hands, and held it
tiglit'in his own, but said not a word.
On, they sped through the moon-lit
water. It was rougher now, and the
xrnvos wera rolling hizher. Alter a
while Natty looked up. The boat
had changed its direction, and they
wore out of steht of the island, the
b3y ous of sight of evry thing, it
seemed to the girl. She would have
sprung up bat George Garnett threw f
his ams about her, and held her down
beside him. She fairly screamed
with surprise and half fear.
"Where are we going?" she ex
claimed, wildly.
"To Sandusky," answered George
Garnett, despartely.
Then Natty tried to scream in earn
est, bat the sound died away on her
lips.
"Yes, to Sandusky," he repeated,
in a voice which sounded almost sav
age. "Girl! did yoa think I wa3 a
milksop or an idiot, that you conld
HSntthinkaman?
a woman as I love you
.:rMrBrgrmjm
hesaidrSE
4 ever loved
I was crazy I loved you so.
"But I love you too," said Natty.
In half an hour more they were
walking up the venerable Sandsky
ofjfeaEi Mils 2TaTaf Ksome half-mile ahead of the main
warf together.
"What was the use," said Natty,
"of bringing me across the lake and
nearly drowning me to tell that you
loved me when you could have done
it so much more comfortably in the
parlor at home?"
The steamer from. Sandusky that
morning carried to Put-in-Bay a
very meek and subdued young lady
and gentleman, looking something
as you have seen two runaway hors
es look that have been ducked In the
river. She was covered with an im
mense brand-new linen duster,
which, for material and make-up,
was most bizarre. It is not necessary
to say that the tremendous linen dus
ter covered a ball dress. The two
people had not much to say for them
selves. George Garnett's father rallied suf
ficiently to be present, elothed in his
right mind and in decent garments,
three months after that, at a wedding,
where, with the approval of all their
friends, George and Natty were uni
ted in holy matrimony, in the ortho
dox fashion, except that Natty did
not promise to obey. They lived hap
py ever after, xiut they never say
much about how two lunatics made
the trip from Put-in-Bay to Sandusky
one night in a little sail-boat.
PROBABILITIES.
When you see a man going home at
two o'clock in the morning, and you
know his wife is waititg for him, it is
likely to be stormy.
When a man receives a bill for
goods his wire has bought unknown
him, look out for thunder and
a
to
lightning.
When a man goes home and finds
no supper ready, the fire oat, and his
wife visiting the saloons "with the
rest of the boys," it Is likely to be
cloudy.
When a man promises to take his
wife to a party, and changes his mind
after she la dressed, you may look out
for a heavy shower.
When a man saves his cigar money
to buy his wife a new bonne and the
children new shoes, it indicates a
spell of sunshine.
When a men dies and leaves a nice
young widow with plenty of money,
and you see her walking out with the
executor on Sunday afternoon, a
change is imminent.
One
JSaiS
ft-
morning several ot-ine ooya however, was a .perfect snow Sn-
th6Jf.advany-gnnrdand'-were njr. He knew of jao paths scrcss th3
column ; when, seeing a farm house
and several men on the perch, they
raised their accustomed shout and
went for them. In going to the house
they had to pass a stable yard, and
along the fence was a growth of bash
es, which prevented them from see
ing what was in the yard until they
got opposite to it. Imagine their sur
prise to find 25 or 30 rebs in the yard
in the act of mounting their horses,
while a fellow was letting down the
fence in order -that the rebs could get
out. The boys didn't care about go
ing to the bouse just then, but had
pressing business baek at the main
column, and whirling their horses re
tired in a hurry. The rebs charged
after them for some distance, firing as
they charged, but all the boys, except
Frank Hacker, got off unhurt: poor
Frank received a painful wound in
his right foot, from whieh he saffers
now.
There was a noted rebel chieftain
in northern Arkansas, named Free
man, and daring the winter of 1S63-4
several expeditions were sent out to
capture or disperse Freeman and his
band. Sometimes our men hunted
Freeman, and sometimes he hunted
us. It was like the Frenchman's ti
gerhunt. He said "hunting zetigaire
is very fun nee while you are hunting
him, but, by gare, ven ze tigaire hunt
you, ze fan ain't dere." That was
the experience our boys had hunting
Freeman.
At one time Freeman sent a Qas; of
truce to Batesville, by one Captain
Wolf, to see about an exchange of
prisoners, and at the same time Col.
Livingston was preparing an expedi
tion to capture Freeman. Shortly af
ter Wolf started on his return this ex
pedition, consisting of nearly 200 of
the 11th Missouri, and nearly 100 Ne
braskans, under thecommand of Capt.
1 Tom Majors, and the expedition un
der the command of Lt. Col. Stevens,
of the 11th Missouri, siarted also. Lt.
Moore, of Co. H, was on a scout some
fifty miles distant en Black river.
Col. Stevens was anxious to have
Moore form a junction with his com
mand, and wanted Wife Majors to
carry a dispatch to him for thai pur
pose. its selected Callen and a cit-
isen guide to accompany him and
started. The country was rough and
the people were rough. There were
mountains to climb and rivers to ford
-mountains, nor fords across the river,
but the cold muzzle of a revolver at
his ear, with the intimation that if
he wanted to live untill sundown he
must find both, qciekened his mem
ory and he piloted the boys qut of
that trap. At daylight the next
morning the Nebraskians rode into
Batesville, but Freeraan was still
free man.
As Wils Majors and Callen had
been in the saddle the most of tha
time for forty hours, and had rode a
long way over a hundred miles, and
had each captured a man with hte
horse and arms, they were considered
to be the bally boys of the expedition
A Rich Beggar Exposed
An old man, poorly dressed, who
limped into a liquor saloon in. Detroit
and begged for money, was quickly
exposed.
The Free Prest says that he began
by asserting that he lived at a certain
number on Seventh street, and that
his wife was very III and be too old
and lame to work. In the saloon was"
a man living at the very number giv
en on Seventh street, and he branded
the old man as a liar. The old man
then said it was Seventeenth street,
but he was so confused that the half
dozen men present determined to see
how he was made up. He shouted
' police" as they approaehed him, but
the men locked the door and hrew,
hira down. His green glasses aosered
as good a pair of eyes as were in the
room, and no cause for his limping
could be found. He had his left hand
tied up, but they jerked the rags ofi?
and found no hurt or wound. Last'y
they flashed out of his pockets $33.45
in small money as he had begged it,
and discovered that he had a bank
book on a Chicago savings bank, with
$450.50 credited to him. He made a
great fuss as they went on to expose
him, and finally promised that he
would leave Detroit by the Pacific ex
press and never return aain. He
claimed to have bearee most of the
money in Toledo. One of the men
accompanied the old knave to the
Central Depot, and remained there
until he sew him move away
train.
the paths were dim, and our little
party knew that the rebs would make
J short "arork with them if thev discov
ered who they were, but nothing
daanted they went ahead. About
midnight they stumbled into the Ht-
tie village where Wolf andfcflag of
Progression is the walehword of the ' truce men were staying, but oy repre-
on the
There's a $10,KK South Jersey heir
ess who lias so many lovers sitting on
the fence, waiting for her to come out
.- t i i mr (vib r p t t a " i 7 i - r i i ; rr
or swim. The eight was dark, ants i"&-- - 0-- r
iartune to enuow a iunat:s asyium.
hour, but in Missouri mothers haul
their disobedient children over their 1 from their command In a fisht a few
knee and strike on the same spot that
the Romans did three thousand yeara
ago.
senting that they had got separated
Teacher "Peter, yea aresueh a bad
boy that yoa are not fit to sit in tha
company ef good boys on the bsnefe.
Come up here and sit by me, air."
aw n
"Misrepresenbatives of the Pre
la Donn Piatt's phrase for hotel dead
heads, and a very good phrase It Is,
They are
j play with my heart like a child's toy? Maid's time.
i seemed to Natty; then he wa3 just Can I put love on and oiF again
days before, they were unsuspected.
Passing on, they pretended to be
afraid of falling into the hands of a
'" ' a j detachment cf Feds, and by this!
aispating btoiasmitn ' means learned tnat Aioore haa gonej
Is she willing to leave south towards Jacksonport. Know-' Between Spinner and Briatosr. the
ing that it would be impossible to former's oaths are the most sonorous.
"Fred, how is your awees heart?"
"Pretty well, I guess; she says I
needn't call sny more."
at i it to an investigating committee?
i