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NOTARIES fc COLLECTION AGENTS L. A. Berginnnxi, VOTARY PUBLIC AND CONVEYANCER. -' 0:3ce. Xo. 41 Main street, Brownville, Neb. LAND AGENTS. riLLIAM: H. HOOVER, Real Estate and Tax ' Paying Agent. Office in District Court Room, win give prompt attention to the sale or Real Es tate and Payment of Taxes throughoutthe Nemaha Land District. BLACKSMITHS. J. IV. Gibson, "DVCKSMITII AND HORSE SHOER. First streotjetweenMaln and Atlantic, Brownville, cm Wor,c dne to order.and satisfaction guaran- IIOTELS. A ERICAN HOUSE. I D. Roblson. Proprietor. t: ro"t street, between Main and College. Good HoaSancl Llver? Stable In connection with this ;,rJ"-- a W A. Judklns: Third Ward f ws-I " rredrick Farker. Marshal.I).Camp JV, ,'j u. Docker. Treausrer.J Blake. -s -r"-rcr . H. Gilmore. Purveyor. J. r f i"-ity Superlntedent. D.W.Pierson. ETTER heads, BILL HEADi Noatlyprlntodat this office. Written for the'Advertlser. FILL. YOUR'STATIOX. BY PLIXX FOllD. Fill your station ! fill It gladly ! Though ltcauseyou earnest strife. In this motto lies the secret Of success In human life Let your deeds be good and noblo; Slake your life-work ono of love, And your work shall be rewarded, "When your spirit rests above. Fill your station . haughty rich man, Though your paths be paved with gold, Yet how uselcps are your riches, When your life bhall lose its hold, Think how many starving children Ueg from day to day their bread ; And how many, poor and needy. By your bounty might be fed. Fill your station ! humble poor man, Tho' your life be fraught with care, Yet your trials are recorded By ah angel bright and fair. "Willie your labors seem quite fruitless, Strive however hard you may, 'Try at all times to bo cheerful, While you work and hope and pray. Fill your station! honored father On thy brow are marks of care; And we count thy years of journey, By thy silv'ry locks ofhalr. Hast thou not fond sons and daughters, Which riie guided by thy will ? Then direct them by thy counsels, That their stations they may fill. Fill your station! gentle mother. For If you fulfill your trust, We shall cherish your remembranco Till our dust return to dust. For from childhood's happy hours, Till our voices are not heard. We are guarded by thy prayers, And are guided by thy word. Fill your station! sturdy farmer, Yours Is one of hardest toll ; Yet the typo of Independence, Is the tiller of the soil. While many fain would scorn thee, They forget by whom they're fed. And that "Heaven gives the power To the hand that holds the bread." Fill yotir station ! zealous christian Leave no deed of love undone. Which will serve to help a brother, While the race of life you run. Then again bhall speak the Master, Unto you, when freed from sin, " Well done good and faithful 5-ervant, To thy joy now enter In." Written for the Advertiser. A CHRISTMAS STOEY. A True Talc Revised and Enlarged. by. u. K Texnn steera wero scattered on nil sided. In some directions they were huddled close together, while in oth ers those of more ndventursome turn had stalked out some distance from the herd. The cornfield continued literally covered with them. This was the situation at the home of Mrs. Blaze, a small farm in the timber on the South side of a blntr of tho Mis souri river, in Nemaha count', near the Otoe line in Nebraska, one black December day. Mrs. Blaze stepped to the foad a few rods in front of the house, to take the final view, before grappling with tho difficulty. Just then came galloping around the turn of the hill ibwards her, a young man on a finelj' curried, spirited horse. He wore a plug hat, a flashy colored cal ico ehlrt, with standing collar, and ready made pants, checkered black and green, just from the store. A moment more and face to face we find Mrs. Bluze and Fredrick Spell. The one ft woman of light, erect form, scarce the medium height, florid com plexion, straight light brown hair, and dark gray eyes of withering ex pression ; and the other a thick set young mau, with large, short neck, beefy face, expressionless blue' eyes, dark skin, tinged with muddy red from the fullness of blood, and stub by brown hair inclined to curl. With tho woman everything succumbed to her will ; with the man, the will suc cumbed to everything, The woman regardless of tho opinion of others ; the man's whole desire to acquire their approbation, and while tho wo man had more head, tho man had more heart. The woman was moved by the passions of the mind ; tho man by the passions of tho body ; tho lat ter like burning oil under a stream of water, and the former like prairie fire before a steady increasing gale. "Do you know, sir, whose cattle these are?" said Mrs. Blnze. "Good morning," Baid Fred, tip ping his hat. "No, madam; I have onry been in Nebraska three days, but I am .at your service if anything is to be done about it ; buton the old man's farm wo wouldn't call such critters cattle. They look more like horns skutin' around on stilts. Are you a lone widow woman?" "Sir," replied Mrs. Blaze, "my hus band died a year ago, leaving this lit- i tie farm, nothing coming, and as I honestly believe, nothing owing, and four children, from Lucy, seventeen years old, down to Harry, eighteen months old, and myself his widow. He was a Baptist, and the Rev. eld Uncle Solomon Bunn and Aunt Rach el, his wife, were at our house for a week, singing, haranguing and pray ing until I was almost distracted, and I dare say, actually prayed Mr. Blazo to death. But they did not stop at that, but kept coming to comfort me and the children, and blessing and eating my victuals all winter. Iu the spring I had little to live on and noth ing to hire help with, so I took the team, and .with the help of Lucy and sometimes old Aunt Betty Lump kins yonder in the house, I managed to get the field planted in corn, and when "finishing. Lucy and I came iu about eleven o'clock in the morning and found aunt Rachel at the house I waiting for her dinner, and so put out because of no prospect in that direction. She told ras' tliat this would never do, that Lucy and I should not work in the field any more. She would send her boys over to plow my corn, (and she has six greatstrap plug lazy fellows) but I heard no more about it till one day in June. I came from the field, tired and drip ping in sweat, when auut Rachel broke out, telling me that I would kill myself if I kept on, and I must j'ustquit. Says I, 'aunt Rachel, tho empty barrel makes the most noise, you have bored me all I will stand, dear out and never darken my door again!'" "And you fell out with your aunt?" said Fred. "No," said Mrs Blaze, "she is not ray aunt, nor ia Aunt Betty, but that Is what they are called. A kind of way we have of showing intimacy and respect." Said Fred, "It's lucky there are no debts, so you have all yoti make to keep you." "My dear sir," said Mrs. Blnze, "they prove up dobts anyhow." "How Is that," said Fred, "I tho't a party was not allowed to swear against a dead man." "Well sir, o note, they say, proves itself, where you prove the signature, and Mr. Grind has a note of Beventy five dollars against Mr. Blaze, that ho fully settled andpaid in their mutual transaction, for he told me so before he died, and I know it just as well as as I know I am stauding here, for I know he would not tell n false hood about it. Grind filed his note against the estate and when the day of hearing came on, I weftt up to Brownvillo thinking It would be no trouble to throw out that claim. When my time came I told the judge I wanted to prove that that note was paid. So I was sworn. I com menced: "Mr. Blaze told" "Stop! stop!" said the lawyer on the other side, "we don't want to know what anybody said," Hud looked very wise at the judge. The judge then told me that I was not allowed to tell what any one said, only what I knew of my own knowledge. When the law j'er who told me to stop, asked mo whose handwriting the signature to the note was, I answered, Mr. Blaze's. He thanked me for my evidence, and the court allowed the whole claim. Then there is old man Meaner who holds a note of $100againstMr. Blaze, made about five years ago, and about the same time he contracted an ac count for-work and other chores, to the amount of one hundred and forty dollars, owing from old Meaner to Mr. Blaze. So, when the claims were about five years old, old Meaner filed his note against the estate, and I filed the account to offset it, and offer ed to prove that Mr. Blase told me jt he and old Meaner had agreed that the note 6hould be considered paid by the account, and have a bal ance due Mr. Blaze, of $40. But you see the same objection as in the other case stood in tho way of my proving the agreement, and the court held that the account being four years old, was outlawed, and the noto not being quite five years old was good, so the claim was allowed against the estate. Now old Meaner boasts that he will have It sold to pay tho debts, and buy it in for a song, because in such sales the land does not have to sell for two thirds of tho appraisement, as in other cases. I was so worried about it, that as eoon as torn plowing was, over, I sold one of tho horses to Mr. Kane for $100, in ten days, to pay off old Meaner, and save myself, but when the ten dayB "were up, he failed to pay, and had sold the horse to Mr. Meatier. The whole thing was con cocted by Meaner to force the farm to sale. And Kane tells mo to sue, and he will stay it &c. And old Meaner intends in that way to get the farm yet. Mr. Rlaze willed his whole property to me, and I am determined that tho land shall not be sold. I have deprived my whole family of the necessaries of life to have all the proceds of this years corn to pajT off the debt? with, and now where has it nil gone ? It was worth at least$350, enough to pay all claims, but the owner of these cattle now lias it all, and I have none. They have con tinually pashnedhere until theyhavo finished it, and torn down the lot fence and let my onl' horse out. A person dare not go near them on foot, so that we are hedged in with what you might call wild beasts. Nothing but Watch, our dog, has saved that little stack of sheaf oats, and if I mis take not, all these cattle belong to that rich old bachelor, Wiley, who has grown rich by robbing widows mid omhaus. But I will show him that he has his match for ones, that there is one widow he will not rob." "Now you're talkin', now you're talkin'", said Fred. Just then out stepped Lucy, a little slim, nervous girl, with full forehead, finely shaped features, straight raven hair and two black eyes that danced like meteors. She went to the wood pile for wood, and there being hone cut, she commenced pull ing the bark from the old logs, and breaking the rotten limbs. Fred was struck with her appearance. He threw his bridle relu over a post1 rushed up to where Lucy was and seized tho axe to cut her somo wood, and said : "Do you have no one to out your wood for you ?" Lncy laughed with her eyes, for she she' was apt to give things a facetious turn, and see the ludicrous side first. "No." said she, "Ido it myself, and not only that, but often haul it from the woods." Fred looked at her, and looked, and tho more he looked, the more he ad mired, till he concluded that she was by all odds the prettiest thing the creator ever made, and determined on the spot that ho would bo a valiant knight, at her servico, and said : "Well I will put a stop to that." Says Lucy, pointing to a Texan steer coming through the corn stocks toward the sheaf oats, "Will you stop that?" and laughed in her sleeve, for she was certain that Fred would not consider prudence the better part of valor. Fred seized a limb and rushed for the steer, which, on noticing him, promptly reciprocated the rush, when Fred, recollecting what Mrs. Blaze had said, turned to run, but too late. The steer caught hla horn In the leg of his pants, and tore it open almost full length. Watch had rallied to the rescue, and by his barking and snap ing drew the attention of the steer. Out come Aunt Betty with a "La me! what will this world come to anyhow? what in creation is the mat ter? be you hurt? Well! Well! these miserable cattle." Fred promptly arose to his feet, somewhat amazed, and annodnced that he was not hurt. "Dear me," said Aunt Betty, "just think, to have brand new breeches like that ruined." Saj'sFred, "nevermind that." "But what a good thing it is they were rotten, shoddy goods, or you would have been killed." "Blame the goods." "But mau alive, you will catoh oold that W'ay." "Confound tho cold." "Why dear me, mriii, you alntgot no darwers, neither." "Blast the drawers" said Fred, with great vehemence, suffering tho tor ment of the damned, for fear Lucy, whose face was turned convulsed with laughter, would turn toward him. Fred, when raised by the steer, had fallen backward on the shivered stump of a corn-stock, and received a slight flesh wound. Aunt Betty now for the first time noticing blood on the mangled shoody goods, had all of her motherly nature aroused, and said : "Why, dear mo ! poor man, see the blood we iluist do something. Lucy bring a tallered rag, we can put that on with no doctor." "D n the tallered rag, and you too," said Fred to Aunt Betty. "I'm gittin' out of this just as quick as the devil will let me. Where is my horse ? My horse! in such excitement that ho failed to hear Lucy eChd back "A horse! a horse! my kingdom for a horse!" But there wns nd hdree. Mrs. Blaze, perceiving the danger to the oats, had mounted the horse, and as she rode by the oats seized a bundle, touched a burning match to' one end, and charged onto tile cattle, and threw tho blazing sheaf, which lodged in the horns of one, scattering over its back, the blaze increasing un til he wa3 enveloped in flames, and ran snorting, and bellowing and burning through the herd, striking terror, and stampede through tho whole, until the earth seemed to shako with the soundings and re soundings of thousands of hoofs. A moment more and the cattle, the wo man and the horse had disappeared around tho turn of the hill. Language cannot describe the hor rid feelings of Aunt Betty at this mo ment, nor the astounding amazement of Fied. When Aunt Betty had given vent to her first flood of feeling, she asked Fred to go into the east room and take off his pants and let Lucy mend them, which Fred sullen ly declined, until Aunt Betty made thi3 stronger appeal : "You can't do nothing this way ; and would you see a parcel of women in such a fix without doiu' nothin' for 'em ? No ; not such a good look, ing man as you. Get yonr breeches mended, and get back your horse, and follow up them dreadful Texas cattle men." "Now you're talkin'," said Fred, now you're talkin'." "And tar and feather 'em," added Aunt Betty. Aunt Betty proceeded at once to prepare the "tallered rag," and Lucy took tho maimed pants to mend, and as she threaded her needle, sang aloud : "Tho needle's eye will I supply With thread that runs eo true, A many a beau have I let go, Because I wanted you." Fred, mistaking this for an outburst of affection, said softly to himself, "This is a right good place after all, if it was not for that son-of-a-gun of a Texan steer, and that old blizzard of an Aunt Betty, that aiut got as much sense as a last year's bird's nest, and I reckon never will get that d d "tallered rag out of her head." Just then Aunt Betty's motherly hand reached the "tallered" rag thro' the door to Fred, as she said, "Poor feller, this may do you a power of good." "Ugh! Ugh!! get out I" said Fred, as he stamped viciously, and slam med the door shut. Mr. Wiley, with his hired man, was fast approaching the scene of action In search of the missing herd, when met by the frightened oattle, reined their horses to one side to avoid a col lision with such fearful odds. With the rear guard'of the flying herd they saw the mounted lady marshalling on the scattering steers ; and the firm ness with which she maintained her position on what they knew must be a man's saddle bv the lone stirruD .dangling loose on the offside, and the facility with which shd handled the horse, as she reined him over the down brush and ditches, struck Mr. Wibley with surprise and admiration. Said he to his man while still ho gaz ed, "A fair queen ! look at her majes ty, nnother Joan D'Aro. She rides Mike one born to rule the storm.' " On meeting her Mr. Wiley politely informed her that he was the owner of tho herd, his name, and asked if she could tell him who was responsi ble for the stampede. "Yes, sir," said she, "I can tell you. Thou aft tlio than. You permitted them to trespass on me, and, in self defense, I frightened them off; but since you have obliged me by telling the name of the owner, I will recip rocate your self Introduction. I am the one who sent you those messages telling you of tho damage done to me by these cattle, and the condition of my affairs, and demanding redress of the owner, whoever he was ; which you treated with tho utmost silence Further explanation is unnecessary. Your cattle, sir, have eaten my corn. It was worth three hundred and fifty dollars. Now I demand the money." "Madam," says he, "it strikes me that you are out of your proper sphere. You may be sure that I will do whatever is right, but before I do anything I must learn how many of my cattle will be lo3t by reason of this stampede, and whether that burned steer dies, and the damage done to those we recover ; the cost of recovering, and seo my lawyer and learn my legal rights. I would now estimate the damage at $500, which, taking you at your word, would leave you in my debt $150." "Pay me," she said, "or say you won't." "Sue for it," said he, "and I will use my money to beat j'ou." "I will never sue." 'Nor I pay ii "You will, and that too by Christ mas day, or I will make it hotter for you than I did for that steer with the burning sheaf," and with these words she turned towards home. Fred, having his pants mended and dinner for himself and horse, started in search of Mr. Wiley for redress of grievances, first those of Mrs. Blaze, and then his own. He overtook him on the road to Nebraska City, and stated that ho was the agent and trusted friend of Mrs. Blase, (which the identity of his horse confirmed,) relating the injuries done to Mrs. Blaze and himself by the cattle, ond said the matter must be fixed upright then. Mr. Wiley, who was a tall, slender man, of light complexion and blue eyes of that cast alwaj's occom panied with superior intelligence, dreaded to face a person in dispute; he equivocated as he had done before, stating that he was going to consult his lawyer at Nebraska City in whose hands he should leave the whole mat ter, to whom ho referred Fred for all future dealings, and paseed on to oth er topics, leading Fred's mind with him. Fred went to Nebraska City, think ing he would Pee Wiley's law3er that evening, but, stopping at a saloon at the outskirts of town, he took one drink, and waB decoyed by the bar keeper into playing euchre for ths drinks until past navigation, when the proprietor laid him, with some others, in a back room, where the vo taries of the saloon frequently resort ed. While Fred was sound asleep the bar keeper had a man to relieve him of the cash in his pocket, which was one hundred dollars, and take his horse to a stable in a remote part of the city. He did not wake until two o'clock in Ihe afternoon of next day, for he had caroused until two o'clock in the morning. When he found ho wa9 penniless and horseless his spir its sank within him, and tears and vows of reform came simultaneously gushing forth. The bar keeper deep ly sympathizing with him, thought the scoundrels who slept with him" had done it all, and offered to help catch the rascals, and asked him if he bad any more money to bear expens es. Fred said he had another hun dred dollars in the bank in that place which was every cent in the world he had left. The bar keeper offered to make an effort on his own expense to recover the horse if Fred would pay fifty dollars if he succeeded, to which proposition Fred agreed with many Avriressions of cratitude. The bar keeper drew a check on the bank, en dorsed with the condition of finding tho horso. nnd Fred sicrned it. The bar keeper magnanimously gave Fred bis dinner. Fred then thbughtof his mission, and with a heavy heart start ed to the lawyer's office. The next morning after Mrs. Blaze met Mr. Wiley, she started early to Nebraska City, for she relied solely on herself from the force of habit, hence paid no regard to the part Fred was playing. On the way she con cluded to stop at the house of Judge -, who lived on the road, near the city. Stopping, accordingly, she met the Judge at the gate, and after re-, hearsing tho story of her grievances, said : "I come to you, sir, because I think you the greatest lawyer in this coun try, and will give an honest opinion. Now, what shall I do?" 'I should not express an opinion, consult, nor advise, in the matter, for the reason that the same questions may yet come before m'e as judge, and I must refer you to some attorney." "But," she said, "is it necessary that I employ a lawyer at all ?" "Yes, If you sue." "Is there no other way?" "None, unless you and Mr. Wiley can agree.'' "How long will it take to get my money by suit?" "That depends upon circumstances. There may be circumstances that will delay it for years before judgment, and after judgment It may be delayed one year.' "Will it ever come?" "O, yes; the law Intends that the Btay shall make It sure.' "What if he appeals?" "Now you approach questions un settled." "What if he neither appeals nor staj's, but puts the case off until he puts all his wealth In a quarter sec tion farm and improvements, and moves on with r, family before judg ment?" "In such a case you may be unable to collect anything." "Judge," said she, "stop right there. I have heard all I want to know about suing, and it recalls to my mind the case when Smith sued Brown before a justioe, of the peace, and got judgment. Brown appealed, and the case went over, under the rule (or something they call it) for a year, and after that was continued for witnesses for another j'ear before judgment. Brown had no land, and gave his brother, Peter Brown, for se curity for stay, and before the stay was out, both Browns sold out, and went to Arizona. After that Smith died, and his administrator spent half the amount of the judgment in suing on the stay bond, and at last finds that both Browns are totally insolv ent, and wants to sell the'land Smith left to pay himself back-the expenses he Is out. I know you recollect this yourself. Now, sir, Ido not propose to leave any such inheritance to my children. It also reminds me of my Meaner-Kane horse sale. If tho mon ey at tho end of the stay was as sure as death or taxes', I would have noth ing to do with it. Kane has mj horse and Wile3' has my corn, and I ask you, sir, by what right the law tells them they may keep them, while my children go half fed, and half clad, my property sacrificed and my hopes blasted." "Over these thing3,"sald tho judge, "I have no control. Make your ap peal to the legislature, and may God speed your petition." "Good da3 Judge," said she; "jus tice ha3 gone to the dogs. I will be a law unto m3'self. I'll have my pay b3 Christmas da3'' and sho rode on. She saw Mr. Wile3's attorne3', who informed her that Mr. Wiley had gone into the country where his herd was the evening before, and, with this exception, obtained no satisfaction from her interview with him. She then went to a friend and relotive in the cit3T of whom she borrowed a re volver, on pretext that she wished to shoot rats that wero bothering her, and started to where Mr. Wiley kept his herd. On her wa3r she stopped for dinner at the house of a lady cousin of hers, and was Informed by her cousin that Mr. Wiley would dine there that day, and was expect ed within an hour. The arrangement of the house was such (hat the room originally intend ed for o sitting room was used for a dining room, and a large room in tended for a double bed room, enter ed by one door onl3r from the dining room, was now used for asitting room, where Mr. Wile3' was to be received. Mrs. Blaze briefly explained to her cousin, and requested that her horse be stabled thatWiley might not sus pect her presence, and then concealed herself in a bed room, awaiting the time when Mr. Wiley should be alone in tho sitting room. During that time she loaded her revolver, seeing that the cap3 were sure and the prim ing good. In a few minutes Mr. Wil ey arrived and was conducted to the sitting room, to remain to himself for the immediate present. Ho seated himself and took up the "Journal of Commerce" to look at the markets, when there came a tappiug at his door, which he answered by an invi tation to "come," scarcely taking his eyes off the paper. In stepped Mrs. Blaze and closed the door behind her. "Mrs. Blaze, I believe," eald Mr. Wiley, confusedly, rising from his seat. "Will you be seated ?" "Sir, Mr. Wiley, I came here for no ceremonies of etiquette, nor for pleasure. I mean business, which I see 3Tou alread3 begin to understand. Pa3 me, sir, right here and now, what you owe me." "I am surprised that one so fair and so attractive, should so far forget her sex, as to conduct herself in such a way. I must decline your request for many reasons, enough of which jou already know." '.Once more I make the demand." "Once more I decline." Vengeance sparkled from her fiery eyes as she drew the pistol from its hiding place In her clothes and said, "Hogarth Wiley, the third and last time I say pay me my money," and leveled the pistol at his heart and drew back the lock. "Ugh ! Ugb ! My God" "Silence, or I pull the trigger." "But" "Hush! The time to talk' is past. Thisla the time to do. I em a wo man, but do I faint? My finger rests on this trigger, but does It tremble? I hold your life in my hand, but does It weaken? Speak to mj- demand." "I have no money with mo.'' "I see on j'our finger a ring studded with diamonds." "But that is m3T engagement ring of twenty years ago, which I sealed on that finger for life in my vow of celibacy and fidelity to her at the tomb of my betrothed.'' "How much is It worth?" "Five hundred dollars." "Let mo have it and j'ou ma3 re deem it." "When and how?" "By paying me to-morrow." "I cannot give it, but I" will not op pose what you may do." "Then I will take it," which she did with one hand, keeping the pis tol in its position with the other, and then stepped back to her former posi tion and added, "Now, promise me that y.ou will never allege duress in thistransaction ; and that, if jou do not pay me to-morrow, this shall be my property." "I do most cheerfully, on condition that you never divulge what this da3' has brought forth between us; fori would not have the world to know that I have so cowered before a wo man for'asmany thousands as3'ouask dollars." "We are agreed," she said and left the room and ordered her horse and started home. But her cou3lu, who watched through the key hole, was not bound by the promise. Mr. Wiley stood in a day dream. "He scarce believed the witness that his eyes received." Was it a witch or a woman? An angel or a fiend? Whoever it was ho had told a lie. That ring was given in engagement to o fair young heiress of the East, but it had been returned by her to him nineteen 3ears ago, in this note: "Mr. Hogarth Wiley Sir .- I know all, and bless God thatthotruth was revealed to me before it was for ever too late. I revoke my engage ment, and return your ring, and in the day j'ou shall offer It to another lady mav 4 thunderbolt strike 3011. "A. R." Mr. Wilej had no appetite for din ner, but for the sake of appearance at tempted a cup of coffee, but his stom ach, revolted. He mounted his horse anu started towards thecit3. He had been unwell for several daj's. His nerves wero of that fine strung kind that are easil3r Wounded'. His head was alread3r aching. The subject of death, uncommanded, came into his thoughts. Ho fell into a soliloquiz ing, retrospective view: "Wonderful, wonderful woman. Yet more attrac tive than wonderful. Would that I had a son mothered b3' such an one. But my life has been a fitful waste. I am fift3-elght and I think I already feel the truth of eternity in every member of m3T body. Going down, unwept, unhonoredand unsung, leav ing nothing but dollar's worth, for distant kin tosnarl over like dogs ov er a swine's oarcass. Oh! for a con tinuation of my own name and blood in the next generation ! A 6on of a heroine mother to developo mo a Ceasar iu tho future, when this sickl3' frame is mingled in the dust. Is filthy lucre all that I have lived for? Ye3, it is filthy lucre. Alas! it is too true ! Never before have I seen it so. But better late than never. I will yet regain lost ground, from tins mo ment I change my course. I will marr3 Mrs. Blaze if but there's tho rub. No ; she must accept. She will accept. I have that which she most needs, and for the necesaits of which she toils with such endurauce and surprising fortitude. But I tremble to approach tho subject. I know not how to deal In such matters'. I have thought of it now. I will first show my regard for her, and magnanimity equal to nerindomitablewill. I shall will all my property to her and con trive to have her see tho will before I see her. Then if sho rejects my offer I will revoke the will yea, revoke it an3how. I will lose nothing. This is a chance to show magnanimit3 without danger of loss. Yes, this is the plan. I will execute it with a ra pidity worthy of the theme" He went straight to his lawyer ond had the will drawn, at the same time directing his attorney to have a revo cation drawn ready to sign by noon day after Christmas. "Is the will read to sign ?" said he to his attorney. "Yes," was the reply. "Would that her friend, Mr. Spell, was hero to witness it; that would show a guaranty Of good faith." Just then Fred stepped in on his er rand to tho lawyer's office. "Mr. Spell, you are the man of all the world I most wished to see. I have settled the claim of Mrs. Blaze. Yes, I have done more; I have no children, so leave my kingdom, like Alexander of old, to the most wor thy. I have willed all ray property to Mrs. Blaze, and wish 3ou to sign as a witness to the will." "Now 3ou're talkin', by Jupiter now 'ou're talkin1 ," wa3 Fred's reply- The will wa3 properly executed, witnessed by Frederick Spell, the at torney; aud a young man Btud3ing in the office. Fred went to hi3 saloon friend, who had found the horse, and the hundred dollars was drawn from the bank and divided equally be tween them. Fred weut home, on the whole, happy, and that night had pleasant dreams of the morrow, for he found awaiting him an invitation from Lucy to a Christmas dinner. Mr. Wilej ate no supper and at night his rest was broken and disturb ed. Towards morning he awoko in fright. "Humph!" said he, "how glad I am that it was but a dream'. I thought it was to-morrow, and I was' at Mrs. Blaze's and offered her tha ring in engagement when a whirl-' wind in storm came on and carried me to an immense ijelgbt, where 1 caught the top of a hiokory tree and; the wind passed on leaving me hang ing to the bending limb, eighty feet from the grout 3. It broke ; my head reeled dizzy and I awoke." Ho re joiced that it was but a dreari- Still' his mind was deepty impressed with a kind of superstition In regard to that ring. He felt that it must bere oovered at once, and never again of fered to lad3'. Ho rested' little the re mainder of the night and. arose and! dressed long before day. When, how ever, the day came and he had taken brand' several times and breakfasted slightly, he conjured his desponden cy aud rebuked his foolishness andi determed at once tor pay Mrs. Blaze aud have the will shown her and of fer her tho ring in betrothal. He dis patched a man to Mrs. Biozo early Christmas morning with the will and money to pay her. As thio solemn) testament of his all almost his God: was carried awa3', his e3e3 fondly followed as he muttered: "Go, swift messenger, on thy mission. Go like' a meteor streaming to please and be' snuffed out. But, after all, how llko th3 author ; man born of woman is of few daj-a and full of trouble ; ho groweth up like a mullen stock an goeth out like a liollj-hook." In justice to Mr. Wiley bo it said, that ho was not given to such con torted quotations. But high fever was alread3 on him and delirium1 seized tho unocchplee?moments of hla mind, bringing wild oats remlnlsen ces, wholly, without premeditation, and almost unbidden. Mr, WiIe3T determined to see Mrs J Blnze by threo o'clock in the' after noon and bring to a crisis that all-important Idea which now seemed to have full sway dver'his mind already fevered into a an abnormal state. Ho concluded that to leave tho most fa vorable Impression as to hiango and vivacit3, he should go in the saddle ; so he made hia arrangements according'- Mr. Wile3's man arrived at tho house of Mrs. Blaze about eleven in the afternoon and paid her claim. ' Sho offered him the rlnto return to its owner, but he refused, saying ho was under special' Instructions to re ceive nothing. He then showed her the will. Said she " I do' not understand this. It must be 0 machine of cunnlug, oc a timber of an air castlo that I am to' blow away at a breath. Return it aud let its author burn it when ho 1 sober. Tho man answered that he was In structed to leave it with Frederick Spell, and after learning the course to Fred's house, started In thot direc tion. He left tho will with Fred and wont on. Fred had an Idea that if ho could 011I3' get the will deposited In probate court at Nebraska City before it was revoked, It becamcVirrevocable, and was afraid that it was ono of Wi le3's tricks and would bo revoked. He stopped his horse at right angles with the road and thus discoursed to Frederick Spell ; "If ever I nm going id do an3'thing, now is the time. I am a fool, or else I act like a fool. Just see how I ker flumixed at Nebraska City ! This is a big thing for such a chap as me, but what is the difference? I'd rather bo a h 1 of a fellow than no fellow at all: I just see how todo'it. I've got tho world b' the throat now. I say, I swear, 3'es, I vow, on a stack of bibles as big as a skinned horse, I'll putHhis will in probate court before the sweat dries on this nag. When Wiley kicks the bucket I'll have the will opened' and prove it up m3'self ; for if I know myself, aud I think I do, this Bamo Frederick Spell Esquire, Is a witness to that document. Then Mrs. Blaze gets tho propert3 and ma3 be I get Lucy. O, ducats! come into my arms, my darling ! No, Lucy is enough, more than enough. That pretty little piece. Lucy! Luc3l all mine raino in the week da3, mine of a Sunday, miue for life. All mine and us alone! Mone3 aud property, phaw ! Scat! don't bodderme !" The Christmas dinner at the house of Mrs. Blaze was attended with no very extraordinary event, except the unaccountable absence of Fred. Tho morning had been foggy and the day cloud3, and it was now near the mid-' die of tbe afternoon. " It looks," 3a!d Mrs. Blaze, just like a thunder storm at hand.'" "La, me," said aurtt Betty, '"a thunder storm in the winter? You don't say so !" " Why' says Mrs. Blgelow, "I re collect thirty 3'ears ugo in Illinois, one Christmas da3 we jist had tho awfulest thunder and lightning, that struck the locust tree at old uucl6 Sammy Bamblei, and tore the boards, offthe pig pen, and -turned over tho hen house, and I alwaj's have tho't, and told 'em so, that it brought on old uncle Sanfmy's death five years too soon, ond this bids fait tobejlst such another time. I declare it 'peers to me that when it does thunder in winter, it's more dreadful tha.n any. other time.' t Mrs. Blaze hurried to gee a pitcher of water before the storm came, down to the spring, which was near the Ne braska City road, under a sycamore tree just at the turn of the hill, about fifty 3'ards from the house. Just un der the P3camore a mounted man. with sweated horse appeared before her. I was Mr. Wiley, who kuew thathe had company that day, and fCbnclnded on forth page.1 I )'. . I J U 1 i 1 n i M I '1 fi ' J La, vaWi