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*, D.. . i if', •- t •'- '• '' - « " " '* •* i: ■ %,;..» .,, ' . "" '" 11 ' '■■iiii SSSSgg^T jm „ __ fll MBL Amhm| JbejL fr~i iCft~» . r^ AND SUSQUEHANNA ANTHRACITE JOURNAL. a Jflttklij Utmspptt-C Drnutrii tn jtas, lihrnto, $nlitir0, t|jr aimimfilt, fining, Jflfrjwtiirnl, null Slgrintlurnl Memii of tjrt Cnnntrtj, 3mtrarti«i, Stammtnt, fa. )-€wa Mars for InntmiT ——tig, vta—i j* j't tiV- I I IM *1% VOLUME 5.-NUMBER 42. PITTSTON, PA., FRIDAY, JUNE 29, 1855. WHOLE NUMBER 250- J8 4M •' • 1 i- './{ft© if i : y ir *• • t SO MM of calicoes. And whenever, " in I r«li#l upon her ebon face, as »he said "Ah Miss Rosa ! lhat blue dress is a gonerer now, tor Missus has ordered me to wash it. "Oh Betty ! dear, Rood, obliging BAty! you wont faide it, will you ? you will put salt, and brun, and vinegar in the .water* won't you Belly 3 for you hnow, Betty, the girl* will be glad if it fades, because*— because (he schedl master said—said—but you don't care for him Betty—ydu won't spoil it will you 1 Cije Jittstoit (Sajettf, J. BOWKLEY 8 BEYEA, COME. MERCHANTS—Office Corner of Main and Railroud Slreelt, PUtittn, Pa. Angust IB, 1850. — tf. Original Calf. course of human eveuts," it so happened that «ome little lady« appeared in school with a " bran new, calico the children invariably gathered around her at "play-spell," or " noon-spell," lo irtspeot closely the newly purchased fa8rio, and ho color lees Ujtly than indigo iilue escaped the imputation of being " lady."— Woe, to the beautiful tky blu«, with while stars all over it, or the eweet pink, striped with green, or the delicate buff !-* Sometimes an obliging merchant would allow mamma to "irv" a piece of goods, before measuring off ihe necessary sit yard* ; and then the joyful little Miss would run back to the store with the information, ihat, though washed in hot water, with soli soap, (hi color didn I stir ; and sometimes mamma would risk the purchase saying, if It should fade after washing ft w'HJ do for bcd quilts. Little ill natured Misses, they were, gathering around the new frock, and look, i ig provokingly wise, and saying, ''I know it will fndp, and she needn't be so proud need she §ally ? Betsy—or any other noun proper, in a little conimunity of housekeepers in the bud. Oh, dear 1 how the heart, which beat under the new drear, ache I for these little ebullitions of envy from the bosoms of innoccnt cnildren -if innocent they were, with such a plague spot already set upon their moral character#. But now for the story of the Sky Blue Frock. tlflw nioely it fitted—how artistically our dressmaker had shapet) out l°w ai.d how sweetly that narrow ruffle fell over the round . w hite arms. f'Mamma" kissed little Rosa's neck three times during first hour she woie it, and "papa" remarked, carelessly, that, of all colors light blue was the most becoming to children of lair complexions, Betty allowed that excepting red and yellow it was as pretty as any color ; and Patrick held up his hands in astonishment, and said, " Wfcll I declare, Miss Rosa, you aro the prettiest girl in America, excepting my sister Bridget, that we left over the sea, in the City of Dublin, married lo a great • lord—only fourteen cows lo milk—and the best dairy maid in the county of Cork, sure." "That will do Patrick ; Mamma says it is not proper for you to compliment inn— but 1 didn't listen, did 11 1 only heard what you said about your sinter, and all those cows, I wouldn't matry a lord, I'm sure, if lords are so cruel they Jet their wives work so." " Ocb 1 only when they plase Mi»s—th«t s all—they milk for amusement." "Very well, Patrick." almost imperceptibly she faded from earth, and on the same morning that Mark Win* ter.s wtfs fifteen, she died. Poor ohild I he lifted tip her pale, meek head for the last time ; heard her deep consumptive cough, wiped the dew from her forehead ; and, at her command, knelt her last blessing. She twined her long thin fingers among his gloesy locks, and said, in low, faint accent* : " Mark, my only child, trust in the orphan'* God. Father in Heaven, 1 claim thy promises f keep him to the end !" He ielt her band slide gently from its place,tnd looked up ; her eyes were still fixed as if in prayer} her lips quivered for a moment— then she was dead. And then came that AND Mjr Molher'i Voice. Wtilltn etprHsly for the Pit I«ton Gazette. Susquehanna Anthracite Journal MJr volco—metMnks I boa* It* gentle tone as rich fad clear « As wb*n,in on/ly duys, Fbe held m* pillowed on her branst, And »weetly (tilU. J my Infant rest With uv'ning hymd| of praise. EOSA BLAKEi PUBLISHED WEEKLY BV Qeorco M; Xllohart, M ISO BL LANBOCS. Oh, tiCb G-oorSe PerklM, A T TO RISE Y AT LAW ill MS RML VJlcoin Jenkin#' h*w Brick Buildings one door South of Saikcrtahd'o Store—up iiairst Cfc JoriiirAL"l» published ereryFriday, tt Two OrtUitls pot-annum. Two Dol'iirt and Fifty Oents willbe ebarfced if not paid withlu the yenr. No paper will be discontinued until all arrearages are paid FITTSTON, PA. Office in Jenkins' Brick Building, over E. C. My mother's voice I J hear it now; Her soothing hDiud» is on my brow BV E. A. W. H. Clark's,, Store. At when, in heartfelt Joy, The tear of gratitude nhe shed. And caliM down bloating* on the bead Of her beloved boy. " Can't promise, Miss Proud ! you should V taken my advice, and coaxed your mamma to buy your dress ofFof that red calico, all speckled with yaller, that wouldn't a faded with a pint of soft soap to every hand'* breadth of it." _:,";Red and yellow, oh, Betty! I beard mamma Say the piece you mean was negro —("negro fine," she almost said, but caught the words in lime losave the cali- April 21, 1854 — tf. Our childhood's home wag !n the conntry. A few medium sized dwellings) of all colors and all sorts of architecture, nestled close ot the foot of a mountain ; not as high as the Appenines, but a beau— tiful mountain, covered with verdure, and doited, here and the're, with huge gray rocks. 3mrtm Carte, 3D. S. Soon, My mother'* Voice I I hear It jret— Itfu ncovuts I can neV'l" lofget; It ever Houudi* fur iaCj ; And though tuy heart w*re hard at it me, Twould nu ll bdweou l.erktndlj tono— IkfntJ.-lh »weel melody. A TTORNE Y AT LA W, PITTSTON, PA. JOB PRINTING. Office with James Helm, Em., in Upper Pittston, A. KENNER'S utter desolation, that withering loneliness, which nnoe but the orphan can feel. " Oh ! my mother, ha sobbod, convulsively pressing the hand which for the first tint* did not return the pressure ! " Father in Heaven, what shall t do ? It is a cold, cold world! Who will care for me ? who will pity ?" A something seemed to tan the air, and he 4 .ought be heard, in a low faint whisper, " The God of the orphan." "Yes, my mother, i will not despairI I will remember thy toil and self denial, for my aake ; and will not faint in the path whioh thou did'st mark out for me. 1 will educate myself; and, educated, devote my life to tiie cause of "truth." From that hour Mark Winters was a man. He had been a year in our academy, and we loved him. The hickory trees, weife lolt " alone in their glory," from the first day of his arrival; and that school of some seventy little restless creatures, of both sexes, was awed into obedience by the presence of the spirit of gentleness.— He encouraged the timid, praised all who had done well; and, if necessary, reproved judiciously, suiting his words to tho mental constitution of his pupils. it was customary in our school for tho master who was altout to heave us, to giv* a sort of paternal admonition on the last day of the quarterj but, generally, at those parting words, no tears were wastedf and the-most agreeable word of the whole lecture was the last. It was not so now. Our young, interesting and faithful teacher uttered bia parting words, and uplifted his voice to th* G.eat Teacher in our behal*", and we a I wept—wept because he waakind and good, and We loved him. He placed himself b sCde the door, and we passed out singly, saying as audibly as we could for weeping, " Good-bye, sir!" When Rosa Blake's turn came, he bent down and whispered in her ear, and she waited after we had gone. Afterwards they walked up the street • together, tie carrying her books. Rosa Blake grew up into beautiful womanhood, and was for many years the belle of our village. Her fond parents flattered themselves she would not marry, but remain with them, the light of their home, aa she was; for of all her lover* there waa none she loved ; but we knew that, away down in her heart of hearts, dwelt a sweet recollection, which rendered her indifferent to tho adulation whioh was offered her. •'A new Minister." "Well 1 declare said some body ; he is the same handsome Mr. Winter*, who made all the scholars ory when he went off." "For my sake"—whispered the palpitating heart of Rosa Blake ! And for his sake ahe left father and mother, and home and friends, for such is woman's devotedness, and woman's lot. "The God of the Orphan" had iadeed been to him a friend through all the vicissitudes of his orphanage and, in follow, ing the instructions ol his deceased mother he had risen to fame and usefulness. Through all his trials, and changes, from teaching to atudying, and studying to teaching again, boarding at cheap houses, and wearing course broad-cloth, enduring the insolence of the rich man's heir, and the coldness of Christians, who passed him , by unnoticed—through all those things, and ipore.he never, for one dav, forgot sweet, little Rosa Blake, the child with the sky blue frock, who smiled on bimso sweetly ; and at parting promised to "be a good girl for his sake" until he came again. Doctor Blake was proud of nis daughter's choice, and, on theasame day that ha bestowed upon him his o'nly child, he presented him with the pretty aum of fifty thousand dollars. " It did not fade—" that sky blue dress"— neither did her dreams of love and happi. nesa. I C ' OF EVBIIV DESCRIPTION H«tly and expeditiously executed at this office, on reasonable terms. ey Blinks of all kinds tdieavs on hantth Jg.J livery and exchange, NEAR THE POST OFFICE, SCBANTON, FA. Heady at all times to accommodate with the best oj horses and vehicles. Scranton, Feb. 21,'1851-lV. It was not the prettiest village in the wide, wide world ; but a pretty village, traversed with brooks, and flecked with ponds ; and we, the citizens, had as many comforts and conveniences about us as Calls to the lot of villgers gtenermlly. We had fields of corn and wheat, gardens with cabbages and roses; horses and cattle and sheep and dogs ; and all human conveniences, such as tailors, seamstresses and shoemakers, lawyers, dxilors, and woodsawyers, and people who attended to everybody'b business but their own. eo^^-Hhmean, TELEGRAPH OFFICE, A Great Snake Story—Encounter with ■ Rattlesnake. Frvm the Man -Llvn W$i more proper for slimmer." " Oh, well, go to school child —the bell rings—|'ll do,tho best 1 can for you." Rosa didn't wait for company that night. She aa tight up iter books, instantor, at the toll of the bell for dismission, took her sun bonnet in het hand, and away she went, on a full run, over the sticks and atones, then into the middle of the street stepping into a hatch of tar. and fulling into a ditch. Bui not a thought for the pink gingham, spattered with mud, or the gaiters ruined with tat; one thought possessed her—one ques tian agitated her young bosom: How fared the dress? She flung back the gate till the hinges groaned for her violence, flew through the yard, and the hall, like a bird, passing out a back door, and falling headlong upon the grass under the clothes-line. She had , left, iter breath far behind her heels, and, being unable to rise, ahe railed over on her back, and turned her searching glance along the line. Where was it? Table cloths, towels, shirts, aprons, and other dresses—but where was that t IN Pittston Gazette Printing Office, GEO. W. BRAXNEBX) A Co. 103 Murray, near West Street, New York Geo. W. Brained, david belden [Auy. 2, 1850.--ly». Having met with a considerable adven. ;ure with a large rattlesnake, 1 concluded to give you some description ot my encoun. ler with him. Making occasion to go from Akron to the town of Massillon, I started with my team, consisting of a two horse buggy, and alter having proceeded about eight iniles, 1 discovered an object in advance of me lying ocrdss the road, which a: first sight I mistook for a crooked limb ol a tree, but upon approaching the spot where it lay, judge of my oslonishment to find it to ba a large rattlesnake, slowly and siealtHily moving toward the side of the road, where, upon axaminalion, I lound he was about to make prey ol a young squirrel that was unable to move from its position. Deing anxious to see the result of its movements, 1 followed as close as 1 HOTBL0. RAHN8 BILE MAN, Sutler Bouse, PITTSTON, LUZERNE COUNTY, PA. J. C. Raiik Joarrn f'urmt r/y of Wkito Slfflw, Tkita. PitUton Pittston, April 13,1855. Forwarding ami Commission Merchants PITTSTON. PA. GEORGE LAZARUS There we see it now, that low white church, with its small windows and uoor namentcd doors ; and that steeple, which towered towards the clouds, until it grew so small and tapering, thai we fancied it lost itself in the robes ol the ange which hovered there continually, to bear upward the prayers of the taints. WILL attend to forwarding and receiving ?"pda a his alore house, rear of I .auras'*Hotel. AII»ood consigned to tils cure forwarded with deapWch. EA QLE HOTEL, Pittston, Pa. JASPER B. STARK, Proprietor e Otol3, 1851. ROBERT B A U R, 33 o o It - Binder, Xurtk East Corner of /•«».'« Square onii Main Strut fVilkcscBarr*. PICTURK Frames,common, GUI,and JI/nliwtany,orna metited and piatn, made to order, of any sixe. Job Btndii g Baatty executed. A large Beteeiion of common and fine pictures, -'fiuii Blank Books.Htatkmery,Novel*,fcc-utwutsou hand. June 17. IBM. II YD E PAR K II0 TEL, It *vas long ago, when the genuine Yankee fleeting House was plain and severe in its architecture , a shelter from the sun and rain, for the convenience of the worshipers of God ; not a pillared, frescoed, gas.lighled pile ol wood and stone, as we have now-a-days. And that steeple, so (all and tapering, forever there, uplifted towards heaven, like the pale while finger of the dying saint, was not placed tliere lo elicit, from the thoughtless crowd below, speculative remarks about the money wasted upon it, nor enconiums upon the architect who designed i:. It simply seem rd to say : Look upward —there is rest beyond earth's clouds and storms—plain, and strait, and narrow is the upward path; arid blessed is he whose faith shall not waver, nor his feel slide, lor the end thereof • Hyde Park, Pa. L. N. CLARK, Proprietor May 25, 18SS. 6m H. M. DAMAN 8 CO. thought it prudent to ro ; but his majesty not liking the intrusion, or preferring me RR YANT HO USE, Oreit Bend, Pa. ADDISON BRYA NT, Proprietor September 1st, 1854.—ly. THE ttbovo Urn haying been dissolved by ngreemen between the Pnrtmrs, the undersigned II. W. DAMAN I authorized to Settl© its busiueLS. for a victim, immediately gave a very loud ntile, and turned direct'y towards me,— H. M. DAM.4N, W. O. PALMER." Deing unarmed, and thinking myself in a situation to meet my asailant, 1 wasoblig ed to turn and give, what is commonly called, " leg bail," which ! did 10 the best of my ability ; but being closely puisued, and finding that I was rapidly losing ground at that pace, I was somewhat frightened, thinking I hat unless I could succeed in distancing him I would certainly become his victim. rtUnton Sept 1st,! 4i si«—tr. She spied it—there it was—no fright, not a- dirty buff, but blue—blue as the heavens above her. "Ah, Betty knew ii wouldn't lade—she had a wonderful in. sight into calicoes—and those girls—ihut hateful Harriet Brown—she had "forgiven" but not forgotten,(/or his take,) wouldn't they feel badly now? She forgot the tar on her gaiters, the mud on her bonnet, and the soreness of her brains, from falling iq to the ditch, and under the line. She •prang to her feet, and ran into the house, to thank Betty for her agency in promo ing her happiness. SCBANTON HOUSE, SALT AND FISH • 1 HOUND Alum Salt in sacks and Syracuse Bait In ba JTitfls, female by thn quantity or tftferwlse. Also No , J una Mackuruiin Bid.and half Bis., attn« article.— 'odtiah, Aic.,LDy Scranton, Pa. D. K. KRESSLER, Proprietor N. B.— A earrlfiC?e will b» In readiness to eotivpy ffuests to Ibis houiw,oii the arrival of the piw«'iix«r irslii at tlie Railroad Depot. I'V 83, «8»Jjr GEORGE LAZARUS, WYOMING HOTEL, BY G. W. MERCERAU, Coal ! Coal! DP. Fuu.f.u 8 Co. would respectfully inform . the people of Pittston and the public, that they have o|»ened a coal yard of ampl6 dimensions, and are prepared at their office, corner of Main and Hail road Streets, to fill all orders for coal for domestic purposes. Exerting myself to the utmost, I finally increai d the distance between the reptile and myself, but ns yet 1 had no great ad vantage ; but in mv flight I was fortunate enough enough to find something in the shape of a weapon, being a good stout stick about three (ret long, and about four or five inches in circumference. Hastily seizing Na. 333, Greenwich street, near Duane NEW YORK. is peace. Long ago! IIow long ? well, we won't tell you, but sometime since ilie flood, and if your curiosity should remain in lull blast until we shall be counted with the things which were, we leave you a standing invitation, " if you come our way," to call and read our age upon our grave stone. Our academy. Just imagine o long narrow, red building, with as many front windows as a cotton factory, and a steeple somewhat longer than the spindle of your grandma's big spinning wheel, and you iiave il. That bell too ; sharp, shrill and penetrating—as a penknife : Ding-dong— come oloug—■ right or wrong—weak or atrong—you juvenile throng—and away July 15. 1853 EAGLE HOTEL, tfO. 13# WORT If Till RO ST., RACK,} W O T I o E : •'Thank you, Betty—thank you—I.am so glad, for the girls have teased me so, und the school master said—said—said—" NEW BOOT, SH0E84EATHER STORE! AY. SMITH, of the partner• ship of Smith Cf- now prepared to accommodate hi« old customers with the best nuility of boots, shoes and leather, in the building lately built by C. R. Gorman, one door south of the Ragle Hotel, Main street. Pittston, Pa. Nov. 24, 1851—tf. Little Rosa nipped lightly to school, and the children gathered around her at recess, some to admire, other* to pass upon the new dress the never-ending censure of being "lady." Harriet Brown, a cross, vinegar-faced little vixen said, with strong emphasis, even for her : " Well Rosa Blake ' you are an only child, and your father is rich, and you think yourself pret ty ; but you needn't slick up so, for you are no belter than yotrr neighbors, and as for that new frock, it's a poor, pale, fatly thing, and I wouldn't wear il as a giltwould you Sally Green? "Yes, Sallie would, and so would you," said ihe school master, who had lingered at his desk, setting copies, ' I am ashamed of you Miss Harriet, to make so ill natured a remark." Come here Rosa," be said in a soft low lone, and taking both her hands in his.— " 'Handsome is that hand-iome and we should not set loo high a value upon externals, but we should be happy in the llrought thai we look well, for God has given us whatever of personal beauty we possess, and his gifts should not be t undervalued ; neither should we undervalue ihe gilts ol friends, and for you to like your new dress is but a proper return of siratitude to your kind mother, who nntici. pates oil your wants," and lie locked tenderly into her deep blue eyes, and said, "you wjll forgive her Rosa," and she wept." Coldness and ruder.ess often fail to unseal the fountain of tears, but oh !— how its waters gush and overflow at the first spring breath of sympathy. PHILADELPHIA. PA. this, 1 turned and prepared myself for battle, being but a moment's work, as the snake was then close in the rear gathering " My sister, the laird's lady in Ireland, had a tfresronce as blue as theskyjsnd she washed it her own aelf, with, premeditated soap, to set the color of it; and it was as red as a cherry afther the washin'," chimed in master Pat. 8. A. IIRAIIV, I ptanviclara r; H. uautvx, ( rtoprteior,. June 23, 1851—199tf. w Y O MIN O 110 TJSE, himself up to make the fatal spring upon ; he made a momentary pause, during which time 1 held my breath through tear and excitement together, lest I might fail Tha VTwtC!r*tRii«d would rospccirally Announce to the public thai he hM rec.uUy p'lrcbiunil l In; above ll.iU-Uixt vrill continue lo give to it® management hi* inosi carwiil attention—««• is well known lo lite public, the extensive dimension* ctt the establishment, alfonl the most ample accommodation to almost any number of guests—there fuiriiitlPH will be combined with of the tiroprielor and his servants to render the house one of the very first In the State, tu point of either magnificence or couifort. . , . " Horses attended to by careful Osilers. J. C. BURGESS, Proprietor. Sctfnntoii, Pn. Architecture. "That was true in the time of it," responded Betty—her voice tremulous with laughter. r|M10SE wanting anything designated ahove X will please give the subscribers call, who is prepared to make drawings for buildings, writ' specifications, *f*e. May be foUnd l»y inquiring at the Kagte Hotel. GEO. W. I.LNG. I'itUton. January 2nd, 1854. tD hit my mark. During this short pause ! took advantage of his position and struck h m a severe blow with iny stick immedi Put caught the infection, and presently they lost self command, and much to Rosa's annoyance, the very roof rang with their prolonged vici'orous shouts. tely on the back of the neck, clo.'O lo the head, which stroke 10 my joy and surpri-e entirely sevffed (he head from the body, causing it to fly some tw nty paces from we went C. It. GORMAN 8 Co., Forget our acadcmy ? never! Never, till hickory shall forget its hardness, and birch its sap—never j till '• Geogiaphy " shall cease to be a " 'scription ot the earth," and •'English grammar the speaking and writing the English languaae correctly." There we learned our A, B, C,s, there our shoulders smarted under the rod of the tyrannical pedagogue,and (here, amidst those " angel children," we read our first sod chapter on the total depravity ol our race—read it practically—rounding its periods with sighs and tears. N«!xt to ministers, are not village doctors the, great men of the town ? Why should ihey not be great ? Don't they cure everybody whose has not come," and let everybody die who can't get well? Haven't they, always, cash in hand to help pay she minister, and the schoolmaster, and the road tax, and to help support the poor, and Imy votes election days t well, they hnve. But Doctor Blake (most reverently be it spoken), was an honest, faithful practitioner of medicine, never forgetting his patients to speculate in loft, or trade in norse flesh, as some educated quacks do, (lor fools are fools the world over); but he devoted time and strength to his profession, exclusively, whic'i is right, for who, qi jhe very door ol death, would trust * man to prescribe for him who had just traded away his horse advantageously, or invested a thousand in a wild goose speculation—il he knew it f nobody. Mrs. Blake was a kind, affectionate, free-hearted (Christian ; a good housekeep er, and economical without foregoing any of life's more reasonable luxuries. It was a pleasant home, that Doctor's house. It was a pleasant home—that Doctor's house. It was a white cottage with green blinds, and a piazza in front, and rear j furnished well, but not extravagantly. The family consisted of parents, Rosa, Betty (colored), and an Irish boy ; may we add, a respectable mastif, a maltese pussey, and a pet squire). Ours was a country neighborhood, and city people might have thought us countrified ; but mind you pert citizen, country people are the bone and sinew of your oily population. Few indeed of your en ergetic professional man, or merchants, or mechanics were city bred. No, they all breathed the same pure, blessed, air, with the birds and flowers ; and acquired by active exercise, in the country, that stamina of constitution, mental and physical, i which fits them for the arduous duties of i their present position in lifel It was one of (be fashions of our neighborhood to discuss (he merits and demerits " YVhy, what on arth ails your bonnet, and your frock ? and what's that on your shoes V said Betty—'' there, that's tar1! and your shoes are gone—well 1 never —he ! he ! he !—never did see such a child!" " Nor I neither," reared Patrick ; " she's after visitin' the coal pits, sure, and the witches have ironed her bonnet—ha ! ha ! ha ! Hark ! there comes mistress ; cry,- Miss Rosa—ory quick, and she'll know you're sorry—that's the way 1 do. It's nothing to cry when you're usotl to it. Scran ton, May 18, I8Uk—U. PITTSTON, PA.. Agents for Tftpscott'* General Emigration anil Foreign Exchange. Persons residing in the country, and wishing to engage passage or send money to their friends l» any part of Europe (nay .lo so with safety by applying a the Post-Oflice. Tapscott 8 Go's, receipt willbe ftirnishd by re turn mail. I Pittston, Aug. 26, 1853. he tpot win re I stood. A'tcr the head «» as i-e ered the botlv continued to run in •'ifF'-rent directions, ns is cenerally the case previous to its death- litil in this case it FORT GRIF1'IITU IIO USE.\ Pott Gliffith, Luse.-ue Co , Pa MI 11 A K L i* U 11- Lf 1 N. PnorajRTott. rf"VIJ£ sul»«erihf*r liavin-i Cfimpleted his new tav L ern house, at Port Griffith, is prepared to ac■;o:u I1J Ute tr.i*' Iters and the public generally. In tlltf best manner anil on reasonable terms. I he ro:i ns are convenient, and the proprietor will ■uare no effort# to make his guests comfortable His Bar is supplied with e*c-.llent liquors, and his talde with an abundance of the best the market* afTonl. continued lCir an unusual length of lim , owing mi doubt in she size o the reptile and the. amount of muscular hlre/igtli which it possessed. After i: became sufficiently quiet, so that it could be straightened out, I measured it closely and found it lo be ma* wsml Fashionable liarbe.r and Hair Vresser. In the Room adjoining Cohen's Clothing Store and opposite the Eagle Hotel, Pittston, Pn WOULD respectfully inform the public that he has taken the Shop formerly occupied by Lyman Kogg, where he would be pleased to wait on thctn. Pittston, Nov. 1853. ■ix fet t and eleven inches in length, by indies in circun.ference, being the Urgent oiio of that specfeg that had ever been keen in that region of country. Knowing the incredulity of some persona in regarj lo Good stabling attached. MICHAEL PHIL3IN, Port Griffith, June 2, 1851 tf "Why, Rosa, dear, my child' hush, Betty, hush ! Patrick, what accident has helallen you ? Doctc/r ! Dootor Blake, come here quick, if you want to seo your daughter, come !" Out came her father, and again went up the marry peals of Betty and Patrick, aocompanied by the, more refined expressions of merimcnt from the astonished parents. make stories, I 1 concluded to throw him DENTISTRY E. 8 B. BEVAN, Wholesale Liquor Merchants. into the buggy and take liiin to the house of Mr. C. A. Johnson, close to the road, who has taken the pains to have it skinned M O . W H I T N E Y . M D. PHYSICIAN AND 8URGEON-Office at hia residence (n Kingston, Pa. [marlC'55-ly. (OPPOSITE THE n.lSIJf) Flttatoa, Ponna. and the hide atufled, and can testify to my statement, as the hide as well as rattles are now in his possession. 1 have given you this description as I thought it might be interesting to your readers, should you inseit it in your journal. Yours, respectfully, Wines, Brandies, Gin, Whiskejs. (Irish 8 Scotch Whiskeys.) Pure Jamaica Ruin. cohtahtly on hand. Liquors rectified in the most carelul and approved manner. Retail Dealers are invited to give them a call us they feel confident that from their extensive assortment they can supply alt engaged in the trade at as low rates as the some can he done in .he cities. GEO. W. ORISWOLD, RESIDENT DENTIST. That moment was an era in the life of Rosa Blake. Beautiful, through her tears, was Mark Rivers, the instructor, with his midnight hair, deep thoughtful eyes, and hinh while forehead, and an cxpressidn almost holy rrs'tid upon the pale lips which had .just uttered the lesron of truth and love. Could she forgive her, that snarling Harriet Brown, for hi* sake ? Poor Ros'a! not a muscle of her face stirred as there she stood like a statue, loo mi«erable to laugh, and too giad !o crywaiting for the shower of fun to pass over, that »he mi»ht conless and be forgiven; there she stood with her feet tared to the floor,her bonnet mashed into the form of an old "seventy-six military hat,and her dress looking like the map ol the world covered with mountains, oceaosy rivers and cities— of mud. CARBON DALE. PA. Ouo door from Sweet 8. Raynor, on Main Street rar Cash paid for old void. DR. K. S UK LP, SURGEON DENTIST. PUlUtni, Pa.—Office vDilk Dn. Hann and Dorr. July If, 1854. Pittston Dec. 8, 1854,—1 y DANIEL TERRYMAN Masstllon, June 1, 1855 ar. w eeitxi Niai'F8CTVKHK Or Mr. Eliphalet Stubbs, a live Yankee from Connecticut, intends to exhibit at the Museum, his patent " Back Action Spank er," which on being attached to a baby of any age, watches over it like a mother— makes it hush when it becomes naughty, obliges it to deist from swallowing thimbles, three cent pieces, pins, or any other food unsuited to the stomach ; compels it to go to sleep when it does'nt want to, and if somewhat older, it sees that it keeps its hands off the sugar bowl and jam potSj besides making it keep its face clean ; and all by the powers of its "Rack action." PHYSICIANS. AXES AND EDGE TOOLS GENERALLY Rosa was a child, had never dreamed of love, had read no romances ; and her long brown laches had never tallen before from contusion, beneath any mortal gaze. But a strange timidity came over her now, admiration and lear Combined—an intellect oVer shadowed her own, and a heart of which hers was the miniature reflec'.ior,, was ready to bios* her with its i«ve. But she knew not this ; she oniv knew the duty of forgiveness fell from his lips in sweet pleasant tones, and the words " (or mv sake " thrilled the minutest'fibre of her nature. A sweetsmile played throujDJ) her tears, as Bhe replied in her low, musiqa) voice : "1 will sir." DR. J. A- HANN, Offic in Or . Cortis' Drug Store, Mair Streel rEOVIDCXCC, LI'ZKRNK CO., PA. THOSE Wishing anything made of iron and steel are reqnested to give me a call. By so doing they will promote their interest, My motto is prompt pay and small profits. TERMS OP WARRANT*. If an Axe or other edge tool breaks in conso quence of a flawin the steel, or proves too soft on rtie edge; if returned within thirty days from time time of purchase, a new one will be given in ex change. N. B. All kinds ot repairing done in my line marcM'54-ly From the best Cast if Silver Steel, and Warranted. Envy would have all things fad*. " Hope on, hope ever," and only believe the bright and beautiful will fade when you see its ashes at your feet. Let Faith set the colora of the Rain-bow of Hope. " Cry, indeed, she didn't cry for a fortnight. You should have seen her marching into the old red school house about that time—her lips compressed,her mischievous blue ey«» looking unutterable things—(for she was sure JWr. Winters smilfrd as he looked up), and her whole air seeming to say : you cannot reach me again girls—.1 know you know now. PITTSTON,;P* December 17, 1862. O. R. GORMAN, M. D- Respectfully tenders his Professional •erviees to the cititens of Pittston and vicinity. An Editor' Own Drink.—According' to the Prfooeton Kentuokian, the following is a reoipefor the exclusive drink of a brother editor: " Take one pint of good whiskey, stir in well, one spoonful of whiskey, then add another pint of whUkev ; heat carefully with a spoon, and keep pouring in whiskey. Fill a large bowl with water, and make the servant set it out ol your reach. Taka a small tumbler, pour out the water moi .fill up with whiskey, and add to the above. Flavor with whiskey to your taste. Office nearly opposite the Post Office, Pittston Aug. 2, 1850. ljr. ! , 'I DR. H. WENTZEL, G-crTOan Fhyalolan WOULD respectfully announce to the people of Pituton and vicinity that after an absence of some months he has returned and permanently located in the place. He will be happy to wait upon any requiring hit professional services. Thankful for past favor*,hi will endeavor tc merit a continuance of the same. Tht last day of the quarter, and the last quarter of the year that Mark Winter* had tuught in the Academy, ho discontinued his services as Jeatifter. Mark Winter was popr; en orpjun, struggling up, against the rude waves ot unpropitious oircuinstances, to attain to that excellence and position in life, w"hich thousands never reaeh who have both wealth and friends. He had but one high, holy aim, to tDe intelligent, that he might be useful. Hjs father had died white toe was yet an infant; and his feeble mother had wrestled with poverty and care, for his sake, year after year, denying hefielf many of those comforts so soothing to the invalid; and if*1', ing night after night, while the daughters of wealth altfj't soundly, fey stnot econo, my Indefatigable toil, *he Contrived la keep a home for herself and child for many years. But death waits not for the fulfil, mcnt ol oven our holiest purposes; slowly, J. R. LYNCH 8 Co., Dealers in Perfumery and Fancy Goods, Beet 8 Co.'s Washing Powders. Also, Gentlemen's Furnishing Goods, Wholesale and Retail. No. 205 Arch st, 1 door below Cth, Phile. N.side. April 37,1855. A lady entered a dry goods store in Centre street, and expressed a desire to see some wool delaines. The polite clerk, with elegant address, showed her a variety of pieces of fine texture and choice coloring. After tossing and examining to her heari'sl content, she observed, " The goods are part cotton, sir." " My dear madam," returned the shopman, " these goods are as free Irom cotton as your breast is—(the lady stares)—free irom guile," he added. Little Rosa Blake went home with a woman's heart. But she did not forget the Sky Blue Dress. She stretched out the napkin at dinner to its utmost capacity, lest some stray drop of gravy might fall upon it, and she wrapped it closer about her person if she had occasion to pais thro' ihe kitchen, lest Betty might sprinkle it with flour or suds, for ah? looked to the washtub as the close of its earthly glory, and already fancied it flapping noon the line, a pale, ash-oolored. unlovely, cotton fab tic ; and she wished to put far off the evil day. The fatal morning arrived at Ifltt, and Betty's big black eyes sparkled with fun, and her two rows oflvory »topd out In bold Office, first door north of the Butler House. Pittst»a, Keb, 17,1854 tf TIMBER I TIMB ER ! rpHE subscriber offeM at wholesale or retail a X quantity of timber, of all siias, now lying on his lot adjoining the hotel of John Sax. CHAS. I. A. CHAPMAN. Pittston, May 16,1865- COAL. Too Modest * HaiD.—Havfc you any ft'm8hbrn bonnets t a very modest Miss of a shop keeper. "Any what I" Any bonnets !" Any—you don't mean Leghorn ?" 1'he young lady was brought to by lb* proper restoratives. • Poor thing I aba must have some relation to the modest female, who dare not go to bed, beoausa a copy of the Salem Obterrer lied in the room. 0. P. FULLER 8 CO., COAL MERCHANTS East side Main street, nearly opposite Bowkley Sf Beyea's store. Pittston, April f, 1853. PURE CIDER VINEGAR for sale by the Barrel or Cask, at the Canal Store. GEORGE LAZARUS. The editor of the Elmira Republican has found out where the Know Nothings assemble. It is a cave close by the town, the entrance to which !• • hole just large enough to admit one man at a time. The last one in takes the hole along with him, and thus they defy detection. A. PRICE 8 CO., COAL MERCHANTS. Office— West side Main street, Pittston Lutene county, Pa. Aagntt!iO,lB33. »•_ June 23, 1854. DRIED FRUIT. T-vRIED pevebes and applet, pared and unpared. A J Also, a large supply of watte beans. HI* dec8» A Superior article of t4B Oct, 7. D jost received by /. I. SMITH.
Object Description
Title | Pittston Gazette and Susquehanna Anthracite Journal |
Masthead | Pittston Gazette and Susquehanna Anthracite Journal, Volume 5 Number 42, June 29, 1855 |
Volume | 5 |
Issue | 42 |
Subject | Pittston Gazette newspaper |
Description | The collection contains the archive of the Pittston Gazette, a northeastern Pennsylvania newspaper published from 1850 through 1965. This archive spans 1850-1907 and is significant to genealogists and historians focused on northeastern Pennsylvania. |
Publisher | Pittston Gazette |
Physical Description | microfilm |
Date | 1855-06-29 |
Location Covered | United States; Pennsylvania; Luzerne County; Pittston |
Type | Text |
Original Format | newspaper |
Digital Format | image/tiff |
Language | English |
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Contact | For information on source and images, contact the West Pittston Public Library, 200 Exeter Ave, West Pittston, PA 18643. Phone: (570) 654-9847. Email: wplibrary@luzernelibraries.org |
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Sponsorship | This Digital Object is provided in a collection that is included in POWER Library: Pennsylvania Photos and Documents, which is funded by the Office of Commonwealth Libraries of Pennsylvania/Pennsylvania Department of Education. |
Description
Title | Pittston Gazette and Susquehanna Anthracite Journal |
Masthead | Pittston Gazette and Susquehanna Anthracite Journal, Volume 5 Number 42, June 29, 1855 |
Volume | 5 |
Issue | 42 |
Subject | Pittston Gazette newspaper |
Description | The collection contains the archive of the Pittston Gazette, a northeastern Pennsylvania newspaper published from 1850 through 1965. This archive spans 1850-1907 and is significant to genealogists and historians focused on northeastern Pennsylvania. |
Publisher | Pittston Gazette |
Physical Description | microfilm |
Date | 1855-06-29 |
Location Covered | United States; Pennsylvania; Luzerne County; Pittston |
Type | Text |
Original Format | newspaper |
Digital Format | image/tiff |
Identifier | PGS_18550629_001.tif |
Language | English |
Rights | http://rightsstatements.org/vocab/NoC-US/1.0/ |
Contact | For information on source and images, contact the West Pittston Public Library, 200 Exeter Ave, West Pittston, PA 18643. Phone: (570) 654-9847. Email: wplibrary@luzernelibraries.org |
Contributing Institution | West Pittston Public Library |
Sponsorship | This Digital Object is provided in a collection that is included in POWER Library: Pennsylvania Photos and Documents, which is funded by the Office of Commonwealth Libraries of Pennsylvania/Pennsylvania Department of Education. |
Full Text | *, D.. . i if', •- t •'- '• '' - « " " '* •* i: ■ %,;..» .,, ' . "" '" 11 ' '■■iiii SSSSgg^T jm „ __ fll MBL Amhm| JbejL fr~i iCft~» . r^ AND SUSQUEHANNA ANTHRACITE JOURNAL. a Jflttklij Utmspptt-C Drnutrii tn jtas, lihrnto, $nlitir0, t|jr aimimfilt, fining, Jflfrjwtiirnl, null Slgrintlurnl Memii of tjrt Cnnntrtj, 3mtrarti«i, Stammtnt, fa. )-€wa Mars for InntmiT ——tig, vta—i j* j't tiV- I I IM *1% VOLUME 5.-NUMBER 42. PITTSTON, PA., FRIDAY, JUNE 29, 1855. WHOLE NUMBER 250- J8 4M •' • 1 i- './{ft© if i : y ir *• • t SO MM of calicoes. And whenever, " in I r«li#l upon her ebon face, as »he said "Ah Miss Rosa ! lhat blue dress is a gonerer now, tor Missus has ordered me to wash it. "Oh Betty ! dear, Rood, obliging BAty! you wont faide it, will you ? you will put salt, and brun, and vinegar in the .water* won't you Belly 3 for you hnow, Betty, the girl* will be glad if it fades, because*— because (he schedl master said—said—but you don't care for him Betty—ydu won't spoil it will you 1 Cije Jittstoit (Sajettf, J. BOWKLEY 8 BEYEA, COME. MERCHANTS—Office Corner of Main and Railroud Slreelt, PUtittn, Pa. Angust IB, 1850. — tf. Original Calf. course of human eveuts," it so happened that «ome little lady« appeared in school with a " bran new, calico the children invariably gathered around her at "play-spell," or " noon-spell," lo irtspeot closely the newly purchased fa8rio, and ho color lees Ujtly than indigo iilue escaped the imputation of being " lady."— Woe, to the beautiful tky blu«, with while stars all over it, or the eweet pink, striped with green, or the delicate buff !-* Sometimes an obliging merchant would allow mamma to "irv" a piece of goods, before measuring off ihe necessary sit yard* ; and then the joyful little Miss would run back to the store with the information, ihat, though washed in hot water, with soli soap, (hi color didn I stir ; and sometimes mamma would risk the purchase saying, if It should fade after washing ft w'HJ do for bcd quilts. Little ill natured Misses, they were, gathering around the new frock, and look, i ig provokingly wise, and saying, ''I know it will fndp, and she needn't be so proud need she §ally ? Betsy—or any other noun proper, in a little conimunity of housekeepers in the bud. Oh, dear 1 how the heart, which beat under the new drear, ache I for these little ebullitions of envy from the bosoms of innoccnt cnildren -if innocent they were, with such a plague spot already set upon their moral character#. But now for the story of the Sky Blue Frock. tlflw nioely it fitted—how artistically our dressmaker had shapet) out l°w ai.d how sweetly that narrow ruffle fell over the round . w hite arms. f'Mamma" kissed little Rosa's neck three times during first hour she woie it, and "papa" remarked, carelessly, that, of all colors light blue was the most becoming to children of lair complexions, Betty allowed that excepting red and yellow it was as pretty as any color ; and Patrick held up his hands in astonishment, and said, " Wfcll I declare, Miss Rosa, you aro the prettiest girl in America, excepting my sister Bridget, that we left over the sea, in the City of Dublin, married lo a great • lord—only fourteen cows lo milk—and the best dairy maid in the county of Cork, sure." "That will do Patrick ; Mamma says it is not proper for you to compliment inn— but 1 didn't listen, did 11 1 only heard what you said about your sinter, and all those cows, I wouldn't matry a lord, I'm sure, if lords are so cruel they Jet their wives work so." " Ocb 1 only when they plase Mi»s—th«t s all—they milk for amusement." "Very well, Patrick." almost imperceptibly she faded from earth, and on the same morning that Mark Win* ter.s wtfs fifteen, she died. Poor ohild I he lifted tip her pale, meek head for the last time ; heard her deep consumptive cough, wiped the dew from her forehead ; and, at her command, knelt her last blessing. She twined her long thin fingers among his gloesy locks, and said, in low, faint accent* : " Mark, my only child, trust in the orphan'* God. Father in Heaven, 1 claim thy promises f keep him to the end !" He ielt her band slide gently from its place,tnd looked up ; her eyes were still fixed as if in prayer} her lips quivered for a moment— then she was dead. And then came that AND Mjr Molher'i Voice. Wtilltn etprHsly for the Pit I«ton Gazette. Susquehanna Anthracite Journal MJr volco—metMnks I boa* It* gentle tone as rich fad clear « As wb*n,in on/ly duys, Fbe held m* pillowed on her branst, And »weetly (tilU. J my Infant rest With uv'ning hymd| of praise. EOSA BLAKEi PUBLISHED WEEKLY BV Qeorco M; Xllohart, M ISO BL LANBOCS. Oh, tiCb G-oorSe PerklM, A T TO RISE Y AT LAW ill MS RML VJlcoin Jenkin#' h*w Brick Buildings one door South of Saikcrtahd'o Store—up iiairst Cfc JoriiirAL"l» published ereryFriday, tt Two OrtUitls pot-annum. Two Dol'iirt and Fifty Oents willbe ebarfced if not paid withlu the yenr. No paper will be discontinued until all arrearages are paid FITTSTON, PA. Office in Jenkins' Brick Building, over E. C. My mother's voice I J hear it now; Her soothing hDiud» is on my brow BV E. A. W. H. Clark's,, Store. At when, in heartfelt Joy, The tear of gratitude nhe shed. And caliM down bloating* on the bead Of her beloved boy. " Can't promise, Miss Proud ! you should V taken my advice, and coaxed your mamma to buy your dress ofFof that red calico, all speckled with yaller, that wouldn't a faded with a pint of soft soap to every hand'* breadth of it." _:,";Red and yellow, oh, Betty! I beard mamma Say the piece you mean was negro —("negro fine," she almost said, but caught the words in lime losave the cali- April 21, 1854 — tf. Our childhood's home wag !n the conntry. A few medium sized dwellings) of all colors and all sorts of architecture, nestled close ot the foot of a mountain ; not as high as the Appenines, but a beau— tiful mountain, covered with verdure, and doited, here and the're, with huge gray rocks. 3mrtm Carte, 3D. S. Soon, My mother'* Voice I I hear It jret— Itfu ncovuts I can neV'l" lofget; It ever Houudi* fur iaCj ; And though tuy heart w*re hard at it me, Twould nu ll bdweou l.erktndlj tono— IkfntJ.-lh »weel melody. A TTORNE Y AT LA W, PITTSTON, PA. JOB PRINTING. Office with James Helm, Em., in Upper Pittston, A. KENNER'S utter desolation, that withering loneliness, which nnoe but the orphan can feel. " Oh ! my mother, ha sobbod, convulsively pressing the hand which for the first tint* did not return the pressure ! " Father in Heaven, what shall t do ? It is a cold, cold world! Who will care for me ? who will pity ?" A something seemed to tan the air, and he 4 .ought be heard, in a low faint whisper, " The God of the orphan." "Yes, my mother, i will not despairI I will remember thy toil and self denial, for my aake ; and will not faint in the path whioh thou did'st mark out for me. 1 will educate myself; and, educated, devote my life to tiie cause of "truth." From that hour Mark Winters was a man. He had been a year in our academy, and we loved him. The hickory trees, weife lolt " alone in their glory," from the first day of his arrival; and that school of some seventy little restless creatures, of both sexes, was awed into obedience by the presence of the spirit of gentleness.— He encouraged the timid, praised all who had done well; and, if necessary, reproved judiciously, suiting his words to tho mental constitution of his pupils. it was customary in our school for tho master who was altout to heave us, to giv* a sort of paternal admonition on the last day of the quarterj but, generally, at those parting words, no tears were wastedf and the-most agreeable word of the whole lecture was the last. It was not so now. Our young, interesting and faithful teacher uttered bia parting words, and uplifted his voice to th* G.eat Teacher in our behal*", and we a I wept—wept because he waakind and good, and We loved him. He placed himself b sCde the door, and we passed out singly, saying as audibly as we could for weeping, " Good-bye, sir!" When Rosa Blake's turn came, he bent down and whispered in her ear, and she waited after we had gone. Afterwards they walked up the street • together, tie carrying her books. Rosa Blake grew up into beautiful womanhood, and was for many years the belle of our village. Her fond parents flattered themselves she would not marry, but remain with them, the light of their home, aa she was; for of all her lover* there waa none she loved ; but we knew that, away down in her heart of hearts, dwelt a sweet recollection, which rendered her indifferent to tho adulation whioh was offered her. •'A new Minister." "Well 1 declare said some body ; he is the same handsome Mr. Winter*, who made all the scholars ory when he went off." "For my sake"—whispered the palpitating heart of Rosa Blake ! And for his sake ahe left father and mother, and home and friends, for such is woman's devotedness, and woman's lot. "The God of the Orphan" had iadeed been to him a friend through all the vicissitudes of his orphanage and, in follow, ing the instructions ol his deceased mother he had risen to fame and usefulness. Through all his trials, and changes, from teaching to atudying, and studying to teaching again, boarding at cheap houses, and wearing course broad-cloth, enduring the insolence of the rich man's heir, and the coldness of Christians, who passed him , by unnoticed—through all those things, and ipore.he never, for one dav, forgot sweet, little Rosa Blake, the child with the sky blue frock, who smiled on bimso sweetly ; and at parting promised to "be a good girl for his sake" until he came again. Doctor Blake was proud of nis daughter's choice, and, on theasame day that ha bestowed upon him his o'nly child, he presented him with the pretty aum of fifty thousand dollars. " It did not fade—" that sky blue dress"— neither did her dreams of love and happi. nesa. I C ' OF EVBIIV DESCRIPTION H«tly and expeditiously executed at this office, on reasonable terms. ey Blinks of all kinds tdieavs on hantth Jg.J livery and exchange, NEAR THE POST OFFICE, SCBANTON, FA. Heady at all times to accommodate with the best oj horses and vehicles. Scranton, Feb. 21,'1851-lV. It was not the prettiest village in the wide, wide world ; but a pretty village, traversed with brooks, and flecked with ponds ; and we, the citizens, had as many comforts and conveniences about us as Calls to the lot of villgers gtenermlly. We had fields of corn and wheat, gardens with cabbages and roses; horses and cattle and sheep and dogs ; and all human conveniences, such as tailors, seamstresses and shoemakers, lawyers, dxilors, and woodsawyers, and people who attended to everybody'b business but their own. eo^^-Hhmean, TELEGRAPH OFFICE, A Great Snake Story—Encounter with ■ Rattlesnake. Frvm the Man -Llvn W$i more proper for slimmer." " Oh, well, go to school child —the bell rings—|'ll do,tho best 1 can for you." Rosa didn't wait for company that night. She aa tight up iter books, instantor, at the toll of the bell for dismission, took her sun bonnet in het hand, and away she went, on a full run, over the sticks and atones, then into the middle of the street stepping into a hatch of tar. and fulling into a ditch. Bui not a thought for the pink gingham, spattered with mud, or the gaiters ruined with tat; one thought possessed her—one ques tian agitated her young bosom: How fared the dress? She flung back the gate till the hinges groaned for her violence, flew through the yard, and the hall, like a bird, passing out a back door, and falling headlong upon the grass under the clothes-line. She had , left, iter breath far behind her heels, and, being unable to rise, ahe railed over on her back, and turned her searching glance along the line. Where was it? Table cloths, towels, shirts, aprons, and other dresses—but where was that t IN Pittston Gazette Printing Office, GEO. W. BRAXNEBX) A Co. 103 Murray, near West Street, New York Geo. W. Brained, david belden [Auy. 2, 1850.--ly». Having met with a considerable adven. ;ure with a large rattlesnake, 1 concluded to give you some description ot my encoun. ler with him. Making occasion to go from Akron to the town of Massillon, I started with my team, consisting of a two horse buggy, and alter having proceeded about eight iniles, 1 discovered an object in advance of me lying ocrdss the road, which a: first sight I mistook for a crooked limb ol a tree, but upon approaching the spot where it lay, judge of my oslonishment to find it to ba a large rattlesnake, slowly and siealtHily moving toward the side of the road, where, upon axaminalion, I lound he was about to make prey ol a young squirrel that was unable to move from its position. Deing anxious to see the result of its movements, 1 followed as close as 1 HOTBL0. RAHN8 BILE MAN, Sutler Bouse, PITTSTON, LUZERNE COUNTY, PA. J. C. Raiik Joarrn f'urmt r/y of Wkito Slfflw, Tkita. PitUton Pittston, April 13,1855. Forwarding ami Commission Merchants PITTSTON. PA. GEORGE LAZARUS There we see it now, that low white church, with its small windows and uoor namentcd doors ; and that steeple, which towered towards the clouds, until it grew so small and tapering, thai we fancied it lost itself in the robes ol the ange which hovered there continually, to bear upward the prayers of the taints. WILL attend to forwarding and receiving ?"pda a his alore house, rear of I .auras'*Hotel. AII»ood consigned to tils cure forwarded with deapWch. EA QLE HOTEL, Pittston, Pa. JASPER B. STARK, Proprietor e Otol3, 1851. ROBERT B A U R, 33 o o It - Binder, Xurtk East Corner of /•«».'« Square onii Main Strut fVilkcscBarr*. PICTURK Frames,common, GUI,and JI/nliwtany,orna metited and piatn, made to order, of any sixe. Job Btndii g Baatty executed. A large Beteeiion of common and fine pictures, -'fiuii Blank Books.Htatkmery,Novel*,fcc-utwutsou hand. June 17. IBM. II YD E PAR K II0 TEL, It *vas long ago, when the genuine Yankee fleeting House was plain and severe in its architecture , a shelter from the sun and rain, for the convenience of the worshipers of God ; not a pillared, frescoed, gas.lighled pile ol wood and stone, as we have now-a-days. And that steeple, so (all and tapering, forever there, uplifted towards heaven, like the pale while finger of the dying saint, was not placed tliere lo elicit, from the thoughtless crowd below, speculative remarks about the money wasted upon it, nor enconiums upon the architect who designed i:. It simply seem rd to say : Look upward —there is rest beyond earth's clouds and storms—plain, and strait, and narrow is the upward path; arid blessed is he whose faith shall not waver, nor his feel slide, lor the end thereof • Hyde Park, Pa. L. N. CLARK, Proprietor May 25, 18SS. 6m H. M. DAMAN 8 CO. thought it prudent to ro ; but his majesty not liking the intrusion, or preferring me RR YANT HO USE, Oreit Bend, Pa. ADDISON BRYA NT, Proprietor September 1st, 1854.—ly. THE ttbovo Urn haying been dissolved by ngreemen between the Pnrtmrs, the undersigned II. W. DAMAN I authorized to Settl© its busiueLS. for a victim, immediately gave a very loud ntile, and turned direct'y towards me,— H. M. DAM.4N, W. O. PALMER." Deing unarmed, and thinking myself in a situation to meet my asailant, 1 wasoblig ed to turn and give, what is commonly called, " leg bail," which ! did 10 the best of my ability ; but being closely puisued, and finding that I was rapidly losing ground at that pace, I was somewhat frightened, thinking I hat unless I could succeed in distancing him I would certainly become his victim. rtUnton Sept 1st,! 4i si«—tr. She spied it—there it was—no fright, not a- dirty buff, but blue—blue as the heavens above her. "Ah, Betty knew ii wouldn't lade—she had a wonderful in. sight into calicoes—and those girls—ihut hateful Harriet Brown—she had "forgiven" but not forgotten,(/or his take,) wouldn't they feel badly now? She forgot the tar on her gaiters, the mud on her bonnet, and the soreness of her brains, from falling iq to the ditch, and under the line. She •prang to her feet, and ran into the house, to thank Betty for her agency in promo ing her happiness. SCBANTON HOUSE, SALT AND FISH • 1 HOUND Alum Salt in sacks and Syracuse Bait In ba JTitfls, female by thn quantity or tftferwlse. Also No , J una Mackuruiin Bid.and half Bis., attn« article.— 'odtiah, Aic.,LDy Scranton, Pa. D. K. KRESSLER, Proprietor N. B.— A earrlfiC?e will b» In readiness to eotivpy ffuests to Ibis houiw,oii the arrival of the piw«'iix«r irslii at tlie Railroad Depot. I'V 83, «8»Jjr GEORGE LAZARUS, WYOMING HOTEL, BY G. W. MERCERAU, Coal ! Coal! DP. Fuu.f.u 8 Co. would respectfully inform . the people of Pittston and the public, that they have o|»ened a coal yard of ampl6 dimensions, and are prepared at their office, corner of Main and Hail road Streets, to fill all orders for coal for domestic purposes. Exerting myself to the utmost, I finally increai d the distance between the reptile and myself, but ns yet 1 had no great ad vantage ; but in mv flight I was fortunate enough enough to find something in the shape of a weapon, being a good stout stick about three (ret long, and about four or five inches in circumference. Hastily seizing Na. 333, Greenwich street, near Duane NEW YORK. is peace. Long ago! IIow long ? well, we won't tell you, but sometime since ilie flood, and if your curiosity should remain in lull blast until we shall be counted with the things which were, we leave you a standing invitation, " if you come our way," to call and read our age upon our grave stone. Our academy. Just imagine o long narrow, red building, with as many front windows as a cotton factory, and a steeple somewhat longer than the spindle of your grandma's big spinning wheel, and you iiave il. That bell too ; sharp, shrill and penetrating—as a penknife : Ding-dong— come oloug—■ right or wrong—weak or atrong—you juvenile throng—and away July 15. 1853 EAGLE HOTEL, tfO. 13# WORT If Till RO ST., RACK,} W O T I o E : •'Thank you, Betty—thank you—I.am so glad, for the girls have teased me so, und the school master said—said—said—" NEW BOOT, SH0E84EATHER STORE! AY. SMITH, of the partner• ship of Smith Cf- now prepared to accommodate hi« old customers with the best nuility of boots, shoes and leather, in the building lately built by C. R. Gorman, one door south of the Ragle Hotel, Main street. Pittston, Pa. Nov. 24, 1851—tf. Little Rosa nipped lightly to school, and the children gathered around her at recess, some to admire, other* to pass upon the new dress the never-ending censure of being "lady." Harriet Brown, a cross, vinegar-faced little vixen said, with strong emphasis, even for her : " Well Rosa Blake ' you are an only child, and your father is rich, and you think yourself pret ty ; but you needn't slick up so, for you are no belter than yotrr neighbors, and as for that new frock, it's a poor, pale, fatly thing, and I wouldn't wear il as a giltwould you Sally Green? "Yes, Sallie would, and so would you," said ihe school master, who had lingered at his desk, setting copies, ' I am ashamed of you Miss Harriet, to make so ill natured a remark." Come here Rosa," be said in a soft low lone, and taking both her hands in his.— " 'Handsome is that hand-iome and we should not set loo high a value upon externals, but we should be happy in the llrought thai we look well, for God has given us whatever of personal beauty we possess, and his gifts should not be t undervalued ; neither should we undervalue ihe gilts ol friends, and for you to like your new dress is but a proper return of siratitude to your kind mother, who nntici. pates oil your wants," and lie locked tenderly into her deep blue eyes, and said, "you wjll forgive her Rosa," and she wept." Coldness and ruder.ess often fail to unseal the fountain of tears, but oh !— how its waters gush and overflow at the first spring breath of sympathy. PHILADELPHIA. PA. this, 1 turned and prepared myself for battle, being but a moment's work, as the snake was then close in the rear gathering " My sister, the laird's lady in Ireland, had a tfresronce as blue as theskyjsnd she washed it her own aelf, with, premeditated soap, to set the color of it; and it was as red as a cherry afther the washin'," chimed in master Pat. 8. A. IIRAIIV, I ptanviclara r; H. uautvx, ( rtoprteior,. June 23, 1851—199tf. w Y O MIN O 110 TJSE, himself up to make the fatal spring upon ; he made a momentary pause, during which time 1 held my breath through tear and excitement together, lest I might fail Tha VTwtC!r*tRii«d would rospccirally Announce to the public thai he hM rec.uUy p'lrcbiunil l In; above ll.iU-Uixt vrill continue lo give to it® management hi* inosi carwiil attention—««• is well known lo lite public, the extensive dimension* ctt the establishment, alfonl the most ample accommodation to almost any number of guests—there fuiriiitlPH will be combined with of the tiroprielor and his servants to render the house one of the very first In the State, tu point of either magnificence or couifort. . , . " Horses attended to by careful Osilers. J. C. BURGESS, Proprietor. Sctfnntoii, Pn. Architecture. "That was true in the time of it," responded Betty—her voice tremulous with laughter. r|M10SE wanting anything designated ahove X will please give the subscribers call, who is prepared to make drawings for buildings, writ' specifications, *f*e. May be foUnd l»y inquiring at the Kagte Hotel. GEO. W. I.LNG. I'itUton. January 2nd, 1854. tD hit my mark. During this short pause ! took advantage of his position and struck h m a severe blow with iny stick immedi Put caught the infection, and presently they lost self command, and much to Rosa's annoyance, the very roof rang with their prolonged vici'orous shouts. tely on the back of the neck, clo.'O lo the head, which stroke 10 my joy and surpri-e entirely sevffed (he head from the body, causing it to fly some tw nty paces from we went C. It. GORMAN 8 Co., Forget our acadcmy ? never! Never, till hickory shall forget its hardness, and birch its sap—never j till '• Geogiaphy " shall cease to be a " 'scription ot the earth," and •'English grammar the speaking and writing the English languaae correctly." There we learned our A, B, C,s, there our shoulders smarted under the rod of the tyrannical pedagogue,and (here, amidst those " angel children," we read our first sod chapter on the total depravity ol our race—read it practically—rounding its periods with sighs and tears. N«!xt to ministers, are not village doctors the, great men of the town ? Why should ihey not be great ? Don't they cure everybody whose has not come," and let everybody die who can't get well? Haven't they, always, cash in hand to help pay she minister, and the schoolmaster, and the road tax, and to help support the poor, and Imy votes election days t well, they hnve. But Doctor Blake (most reverently be it spoken), was an honest, faithful practitioner of medicine, never forgetting his patients to speculate in loft, or trade in norse flesh, as some educated quacks do, (lor fools are fools the world over); but he devoted time and strength to his profession, exclusively, whic'i is right, for who, qi jhe very door ol death, would trust * man to prescribe for him who had just traded away his horse advantageously, or invested a thousand in a wild goose speculation—il he knew it f nobody. Mrs. Blake was a kind, affectionate, free-hearted (Christian ; a good housekeep er, and economical without foregoing any of life's more reasonable luxuries. It was a pleasant home, that Doctor's house. It was a pleasant home—that Doctor's house. It was a white cottage with green blinds, and a piazza in front, and rear j furnished well, but not extravagantly. The family consisted of parents, Rosa, Betty (colored), and an Irish boy ; may we add, a respectable mastif, a maltese pussey, and a pet squire). Ours was a country neighborhood, and city people might have thought us countrified ; but mind you pert citizen, country people are the bone and sinew of your oily population. Few indeed of your en ergetic professional man, or merchants, or mechanics were city bred. No, they all breathed the same pure, blessed, air, with the birds and flowers ; and acquired by active exercise, in the country, that stamina of constitution, mental and physical, i which fits them for the arduous duties of i their present position in lifel It was one of (be fashions of our neighborhood to discuss (he merits and demerits " YVhy, what on arth ails your bonnet, and your frock ? and what's that on your shoes V said Betty—'' there, that's tar1! and your shoes are gone—well 1 never —he ! he ! he !—never did see such a child!" " Nor I neither," reared Patrick ; " she's after visitin' the coal pits, sure, and the witches have ironed her bonnet—ha ! ha ! ha ! Hark ! there comes mistress ; cry,- Miss Rosa—ory quick, and she'll know you're sorry—that's the way 1 do. It's nothing to cry when you're usotl to it. Scran ton, May 18, I8Uk—U. PITTSTON, PA.. Agents for Tftpscott'* General Emigration anil Foreign Exchange. Persons residing in the country, and wishing to engage passage or send money to their friends l» any part of Europe (nay .lo so with safety by applying a the Post-Oflice. Tapscott 8 Go's, receipt willbe ftirnishd by re turn mail. I Pittston, Aug. 26, 1853. he tpot win re I stood. A'tcr the head «» as i-e ered the botlv continued to run in •'ifF'-rent directions, ns is cenerally the case previous to its death- litil in this case it FORT GRIF1'IITU IIO USE.\ Pott Gliffith, Luse.-ue Co , Pa MI 11 A K L i* U 11- Lf 1 N. PnorajRTott. rf"VIJ£ sul»«erihf*r liavin-i Cfimpleted his new tav L ern house, at Port Griffith, is prepared to ac■;o:u I1J Ute tr.i*' Iters and the public generally. In tlltf best manner anil on reasonable terms. I he ro:i ns are convenient, and the proprietor will ■uare no effort# to make his guests comfortable His Bar is supplied with e*c-.llent liquors, and his talde with an abundance of the best the market* afTonl. continued lCir an unusual length of lim , owing mi doubt in she size o the reptile and the. amount of muscular hlre/igtli which it possessed. After i: became sufficiently quiet, so that it could be straightened out, I measured it closely and found it lo be ma* wsml Fashionable liarbe.r and Hair Vresser. In the Room adjoining Cohen's Clothing Store and opposite the Eagle Hotel, Pittston, Pn WOULD respectfully inform the public that he has taken the Shop formerly occupied by Lyman Kogg, where he would be pleased to wait on thctn. Pittston, Nov. 1853. ■ix fet t and eleven inches in length, by indies in circun.ference, being the Urgent oiio of that specfeg that had ever been keen in that region of country. Knowing the incredulity of some persona in regarj lo Good stabling attached. MICHAEL PHIL3IN, Port Griffith, June 2, 1851 tf "Why, Rosa, dear, my child' hush, Betty, hush ! Patrick, what accident has helallen you ? Doctc/r ! Dootor Blake, come here quick, if you want to seo your daughter, come !" Out came her father, and again went up the marry peals of Betty and Patrick, aocompanied by the, more refined expressions of merimcnt from the astonished parents. make stories, I 1 concluded to throw him DENTISTRY E. 8 B. BEVAN, Wholesale Liquor Merchants. into the buggy and take liiin to the house of Mr. C. A. Johnson, close to the road, who has taken the pains to have it skinned M O . W H I T N E Y . M D. PHYSICIAN AND 8URGEON-Office at hia residence (n Kingston, Pa. [marlC'55-ly. (OPPOSITE THE n.lSIJf) Flttatoa, Ponna. and the hide atufled, and can testify to my statement, as the hide as well as rattles are now in his possession. 1 have given you this description as I thought it might be interesting to your readers, should you inseit it in your journal. Yours, respectfully, Wines, Brandies, Gin, Whiskejs. (Irish 8 Scotch Whiskeys.) Pure Jamaica Ruin. cohtahtly on hand. Liquors rectified in the most carelul and approved manner. Retail Dealers are invited to give them a call us they feel confident that from their extensive assortment they can supply alt engaged in the trade at as low rates as the some can he done in .he cities. GEO. W. ORISWOLD, RESIDENT DENTIST. That moment was an era in the life of Rosa Blake. Beautiful, through her tears, was Mark Rivers, the instructor, with his midnight hair, deep thoughtful eyes, and hinh while forehead, and an cxpressidn almost holy rrs'tid upon the pale lips which had .just uttered the lesron of truth and love. Could she forgive her, that snarling Harriet Brown, for hi* sake ? Poor Ros'a! not a muscle of her face stirred as there she stood like a statue, loo mi«erable to laugh, and too giad !o crywaiting for the shower of fun to pass over, that »he mi»ht conless and be forgiven; there she stood with her feet tared to the floor,her bonnet mashed into the form of an old "seventy-six military hat,and her dress looking like the map ol the world covered with mountains, oceaosy rivers and cities— of mud. CARBON DALE. PA. Ouo door from Sweet 8. Raynor, on Main Street rar Cash paid for old void. DR. K. S UK LP, SURGEON DENTIST. PUlUtni, Pa.—Office vDilk Dn. Hann and Dorr. July If, 1854. Pittston Dec. 8, 1854,—1 y DANIEL TERRYMAN Masstllon, June 1, 1855 ar. w eeitxi Niai'F8CTVKHK Or Mr. Eliphalet Stubbs, a live Yankee from Connecticut, intends to exhibit at the Museum, his patent " Back Action Spank er," which on being attached to a baby of any age, watches over it like a mother— makes it hush when it becomes naughty, obliges it to deist from swallowing thimbles, three cent pieces, pins, or any other food unsuited to the stomach ; compels it to go to sleep when it does'nt want to, and if somewhat older, it sees that it keeps its hands off the sugar bowl and jam potSj besides making it keep its face clean ; and all by the powers of its "Rack action." PHYSICIANS. AXES AND EDGE TOOLS GENERALLY Rosa was a child, had never dreamed of love, had read no romances ; and her long brown laches had never tallen before from contusion, beneath any mortal gaze. But a strange timidity came over her now, admiration and lear Combined—an intellect oVer shadowed her own, and a heart of which hers was the miniature reflec'.ior,, was ready to bios* her with its i«ve. But she knew not this ; she oniv knew the duty of forgiveness fell from his lips in sweet pleasant tones, and the words " (or mv sake " thrilled the minutest'fibre of her nature. A sweetsmile played throujDJ) her tears, as Bhe replied in her low, musiqa) voice : "1 will sir." DR. J. A- HANN, Offic in Or . Cortis' Drug Store, Mair Streel rEOVIDCXCC, LI'ZKRNK CO., PA. THOSE Wishing anything made of iron and steel are reqnested to give me a call. By so doing they will promote their interest, My motto is prompt pay and small profits. TERMS OP WARRANT*. If an Axe or other edge tool breaks in conso quence of a flawin the steel, or proves too soft on rtie edge; if returned within thirty days from time time of purchase, a new one will be given in ex change. N. B. All kinds ot repairing done in my line marcM'54-ly From the best Cast if Silver Steel, and Warranted. Envy would have all things fad*. " Hope on, hope ever," and only believe the bright and beautiful will fade when you see its ashes at your feet. Let Faith set the colora of the Rain-bow of Hope. " Cry, indeed, she didn't cry for a fortnight. You should have seen her marching into the old red school house about that time—her lips compressed,her mischievous blue ey«» looking unutterable things—(for she was sure JWr. Winters smilfrd as he looked up), and her whole air seeming to say : you cannot reach me again girls—.1 know you know now. PITTSTON,;P* December 17, 1862. O. R. GORMAN, M. D- Respectfully tenders his Professional •erviees to the cititens of Pittston and vicinity. An Editor' Own Drink.—According' to the Prfooeton Kentuokian, the following is a reoipefor the exclusive drink of a brother editor: " Take one pint of good whiskey, stir in well, one spoonful of whiskey, then add another pint of whUkev ; heat carefully with a spoon, and keep pouring in whiskey. Fill a large bowl with water, and make the servant set it out ol your reach. Taka a small tumbler, pour out the water moi .fill up with whiskey, and add to the above. Flavor with whiskey to your taste. Office nearly opposite the Post Office, Pittston Aug. 2, 1850. ljr. ! , 'I DR. H. WENTZEL, G-crTOan Fhyalolan WOULD respectfully announce to the people of Pituton and vicinity that after an absence of some months he has returned and permanently located in the place. He will be happy to wait upon any requiring hit professional services. Thankful for past favor*,hi will endeavor tc merit a continuance of the same. Tht last day of the quarter, and the last quarter of the year that Mark Winter* had tuught in the Academy, ho discontinued his services as Jeatifter. Mark Winter was popr; en orpjun, struggling up, against the rude waves ot unpropitious oircuinstances, to attain to that excellence and position in life, w"hich thousands never reaeh who have both wealth and friends. He had but one high, holy aim, to tDe intelligent, that he might be useful. Hjs father had died white toe was yet an infant; and his feeble mother had wrestled with poverty and care, for his sake, year after year, denying hefielf many of those comforts so soothing to the invalid; and if*1', ing night after night, while the daughters of wealth altfj't soundly, fey stnot econo, my Indefatigable toil, *he Contrived la keep a home for herself and child for many years. But death waits not for the fulfil, mcnt ol oven our holiest purposes; slowly, J. R. LYNCH 8 Co., Dealers in Perfumery and Fancy Goods, Beet 8 Co.'s Washing Powders. Also, Gentlemen's Furnishing Goods, Wholesale and Retail. No. 205 Arch st, 1 door below Cth, Phile. N.side. April 37,1855. A lady entered a dry goods store in Centre street, and expressed a desire to see some wool delaines. The polite clerk, with elegant address, showed her a variety of pieces of fine texture and choice coloring. After tossing and examining to her heari'sl content, she observed, " The goods are part cotton, sir." " My dear madam," returned the shopman, " these goods are as free Irom cotton as your breast is—(the lady stares)—free irom guile," he added. Little Rosa Blake went home with a woman's heart. But she did not forget the Sky Blue Dress. She stretched out the napkin at dinner to its utmost capacity, lest some stray drop of gravy might fall upon it, and she wrapped it closer about her person if she had occasion to pais thro' ihe kitchen, lest Betty might sprinkle it with flour or suds, for ah? looked to the washtub as the close of its earthly glory, and already fancied it flapping noon the line, a pale, ash-oolored. unlovely, cotton fab tic ; and she wished to put far off the evil day. The fatal morning arrived at Ifltt, and Betty's big black eyes sparkled with fun, and her two rows oflvory »topd out In bold Office, first door north of the Butler House. Pittst»a, Keb, 17,1854 tf TIMBER I TIMB ER ! rpHE subscriber offeM at wholesale or retail a X quantity of timber, of all siias, now lying on his lot adjoining the hotel of John Sax. CHAS. I. A. CHAPMAN. Pittston, May 16,1865- COAL. Too Modest * HaiD.—Havfc you any ft'm8hbrn bonnets t a very modest Miss of a shop keeper. "Any what I" Any bonnets !" Any—you don't mean Leghorn ?" 1'he young lady was brought to by lb* proper restoratives. • Poor thing I aba must have some relation to the modest female, who dare not go to bed, beoausa a copy of the Salem Obterrer lied in the room. 0. P. FULLER 8 CO., COAL MERCHANTS East side Main street, nearly opposite Bowkley Sf Beyea's store. Pittston, April f, 1853. PURE CIDER VINEGAR for sale by the Barrel or Cask, at the Canal Store. GEORGE LAZARUS. The editor of the Elmira Republican has found out where the Know Nothings assemble. It is a cave close by the town, the entrance to which !• • hole just large enough to admit one man at a time. The last one in takes the hole along with him, and thus they defy detection. A. PRICE 8 CO., COAL MERCHANTS. Office— West side Main street, Pittston Lutene county, Pa. Aagntt!iO,lB33. »•_ June 23, 1854. DRIED FRUIT. T-vRIED pevebes and applet, pared and unpared. A J Also, a large supply of watte beans. HI* dec8» A Superior article of t4B Oct, 7. D jost received by /. I. SMITH. |
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