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York Herald, 21 Oct 1859, p. 1

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' , THE WILD DOG or NIAGARA. Titanium. . Have you ever heard of the wild, dog of Niagara? "Just beliivii'. the. suspension Bridge on the Canada side, and hanging over the river,7‘-to, a height of some 200 feet, runs for. some distance a huge broken and over-neaching precipice, which no, human could climbor descend with-i, out assistance. Near the .surfaceiof‘ the water, and on, the broken rocks, , MWW a large noble looking and peculiarly ' I marked Newfoundland has been seen, TERMS' $1 50 In- Advance' and heard at various times within ‘ . r , m_â€"" the past two years, and lately with- ]{ICHNEQMB HILL, IFXRHDAY, OQI‘OBER 21, 1859. m a few weeks, The fact is .au-.. thenticated by the testimony of' many respectable and voracious eye THE RAIN CONCERT. â€"“ Millions of tiny rain-drops Are falling all around; They’re dancing on the house tops, They’re hiding in the ground. :‘s‘.attritt‘trgsiziif AND WHITCHURCH ADVERTISER. Keeping time upon the trees. SCARBORO’, YORK, MARKHA, VAUGHAN, KING, A ALEX. SCOTT, Proprietor. “ Let Sound Reason weigh more with us than Popular Opinion.” ‘ A light and airy treble They play upon the stream ; And the melody enchants us Like the music of‘a dream. Vol. I. f..â€" A deeper bass is sounding, Strange as it may seem, even out his directions, the men were out as yet without any great injury SimultaneouslyI heard another Witnesses, and as there lS no way Wh°’°‘h°y"° dr°°Ping in“ “V”; in that dread hour those observa- of heir saddles, and making for the received 01‘ inflicted by Either CFaCl‘i lower and Waferâ€""the “3' YOUR EVENINQS‘. for the Poor animal toremm to civ' Wimaf‘m” fmm‘h" "PM" tions had interested me; but while edge of the timber. party. There was some ‘ casual- port of the negi'o’s piece. __ ilized lite, and the amenities of hu-. And an alto from the waves. ' making them, I observed some-l Some ran to one side, some to thing which gratified me still more. anotherâ€"each making for the It was the blue down that, mingling ‘ tree that was nearest himâ€"and in with the yellower light of the a few seconds our whole party had moon, affected the hues of the foli-‘ensconced itselllâ€"the body of each age upon which I was gazingâ€" individual sheltered behind the Morning was about to break. trunk of a pine. In this position, Others had noticed this at the we formed a perfect circle, our ties,’ however; and every now and I, pcepcd'round the tree to wit- then a fresh incident added to the mess the ellcct. A spot of darker number, and kept up the hostile eig- red diipplcd the bright disltâ€"-â€"Ihe citemem, We had several wound. vcrmilliou became suddenly eucriin- edmone or two severelyâ€"sand one soncd. It was but a glancel bad, man killed, The latter was a fa- for in the next instant the painted vourite with our men, and his savage lay doubled up among the death strengthened their desire for bUSIIGS- man intercourse, he is a subject of“ much curious speculation. He is a kind of Robinson Crusoe among dogs and it is supposed picks up a precar- ious living from the fish and small animals on his “ beat” which is only halfa mile in length. His howling. This is a question that might well be sounded in the ears of every young man during every week in the year. Iaddrcss it particularly to them. Where do you spend your days, Inecd not inquire. Some pass them in one mode of honorable Oh. ’tis a show of music 2 And robin doesn’t intrude, 1f. when the rain is weary, He drops an interlude. It comes as if the warbling Uf the birds in all the bowers Had been gathered into rain-drops ; lamentations from therocky. reces- ' ~ Darin all the time we had labor, and' some in mowerâ€"Pm in fl‘ 'e ' f: Andwem comingdownin showers. same instant, and already the backs turned upon each other, and vengeance. I b ) )g. )d I , d. d_ the counting-room,- another in the 3.3.50, “5 NW9“ 3190 t0“ lleal’dfii, sleepers were rismg from their our faces to the foe. Ihe Indian loss must have CW (fligdgé i. “e “1 “ms _‘d office, another behind the plough, 'mdmghlyimd a dari‘ng atempt to ap- Th" bl°ss°msauar° bathing dewy couches, and looking to the Our horses thus hurriedly aban- been greater. We had seen sev not “him” desn'ous 0f @dvancmg another on the bench. or another Prom“ mid Save lllm.WuS feudal“: In theiiguid melody, girths Oftheh. saddles, ,doned, and wild with the ex. veral fall to our Show In our upon itsâ€"although certainly they over the anvil. But when, do ynu lruitiess by his ferocity. An- addi-, B"°“‘hi“gthank5i“sw°°t°st°d°mi We were a hungry band, but citement of the attack, galloped party were some of the best marks- Were Iar superior to us In pomt of Spendyourevem-ms? This ,‘savnul tional romance has been thrown, L°°kingupim°th°sky' there was no hope of breakfast, madly over the ground, With trail- men in Florida. Hickman was “Umbel‘s- The Party We had been 5 SHADOWS. -â€"__ Deep, deep in the shawdows now lietli my way.â€" My heart, with wild yearning, cries out. for the day i ,All the dreams of my youth, and hopes of my prime Are floating away down the current of time. My bark once rode gaily. with {gain-crested prow, ’Tis tempest-toss’d, shatter’d, uizscawortliy now; ,I can never sail back o’er the gulf ofthe pasti And before me life’s ocean spreads gloomv and vast. 0h ! Thou who didst walk upon dark Gallileo, Come over the waves of my anguish to me; Oh I speak to my spirit one comforting woid-â€" Let me rest in Thy bosom, my glorified Lord- I’m weary of striving to buffet alone The storm of temptatiou,-â€"I bow at Thy throne ; Be Thou my soul’s captain : aye enter Thou in Unship the dark cargo of indwelling sinâ€"- Bid the day-star arise: let Faith take the helm, Then the billows no more shall my frail bark o’crwhelm ; With Hope ’s sails unfurled, I’ll bravely press on Till life’s voyage is o'pr, ~and Heaven is won. Montrpal July. J. E. H. OCEOLA: â€"_ A ROMANCEâ€"BY CAPT. M. REID. ( Continued.) A CIRCULAR CONFLICT. Around the glade stood tall trees in a ring, as regularly as if they had been planted; and, be- yond these, as far as the eye could penetrate the depths of the forest, were others of like size and aspect. The trunks of all were nearly of one thicknessâ€"few of them reach- ing a diameter of two feet, but all rising to the height of many yards without leaf or branch, They grew somewhat densely over the ground, but in daylight the eye might have ranged .to a considerable distance through the intervalsâ€"for there was no underwood, save the low dwarf palmetto, to interrupt the View. The trunks were straight, and almost cylindrical as palms; and they might have been mistaken for trees of this order, had it not been for their large heads of leaves terminating in a cone-shaped sum- mit. They were not palms : they were pines -â€"‘ broom‘ pinesâ€"a species of tree with which I was perfectly familiar, having ridden many hundreds of miles shaded by the pendant fascicles of their acicu- lar foliage. . The sight of these trees, there- fore, Would have created no cu.- riosi'ty, had I not noticed in their appearance something peculiar.â€" Instead of the deep green which should have been exhibited by their long dr00ping leaves, they appeared of a brownish yellow. Was it fancy? or was it the deceptive light of the moon that caused this apparent change in their natural colour? One or the other, soliloquised I. on first noticing them; but. as I continued to gaze, I perceived that I was in error. Neither my own fancy nor the moon’s rays were at fault. The foliage was really of the hue it appeared to be. In drawing nearer to them, I observed that the leaves were withered. though still adhering to the treesâ€"I noticed, moreover, that the trunks were dry and dead-likeâ€"the bark scaled or scaling off-«that the trees, in short, were dead. I now remembered what Hick- man had stated while groping for the direction. That was at some distance off; but, as far asI could see, the woods presented the same .dun color. Icame to the conclu- sion that the whole forest was dead. The inference Was correct, and the explanation easy. The sphinx had been at work. The whole for- test was dead. p and we prepared to start without it. The dawn was of only a few minutes’ duration; and, as the sky continued to brighten. prepara- tions were made for SIZII‘IlIlg,--- The sentries were called lnâ€"ull ex- cept four, who Were prudently left to the last minute to watch in different directions; the horses were unpicketed, and bridledâ€"they had worn their saddles all night-â€" and the guns of the party were carefully reprimed or cappedâ€".â€" Many of my comrades were old campaigners, and cveiy precaution was taken that might influence our success in a conflict. it was ex- pected that before noon we should Come up with the savage band, or track it home to its lair. In either case, we should have a fight, and once more all declared their deter- mination to go forward. ing bridles, and stirrups striking against their flanks. Most of them dashed past us; and. scampering off through the trees, were either caught by the savages, or having broken past them, escaped into the Woods beyond. We made no attempt to ‘head’ them. The bullets were hurling past our cars. It would have been Certain death to have stepped aside from the trunks that sheltered us. The advantage of the position we had gained was apparent at a single glance. Fortunate it was that our last sentries had been so tai‘dily relieved. Had these been called in a moment sooner, the sur- prise would have been complete-â€" The Indians would have advanced to the very edge of the opening. be- fore uttering their war-crv or firing a shot, and we should have been at A few minutes Were spent in arranging the order of our march. It was deemed prudent that some of the more skilled of the men should go forward as scouts on foot, and thoroughly explore the woods in advance of the main body. This would secure us from any sudden attack, in case the enemy had formed an ambuscade, The old hunters were once more to act as trackers, and of course lead the van. L , These arrangements were com- pleted, and we were on the point, of starting. The men had mounted their horscsu-thc scouts were al: ready entering the edge of the timber; when all on a sudden sc- veral shots were heard, and at the same time the alarm-cries of the sei‘itrics who had fired them. These had not yet been called in ; and the four had discharged their pieces al- most simultaneously. The woods appeared to ring with a hundred echoes. But they were not echoesâ€"they were real reports of rifles and musketry ; and the shrill war-cry that accom- panied them was easily distinguish- cd above the shouting of our own men. The Indians were upon us. Upon us, or, to speak less figur- atively. around us. The tour sen- tries had fired, therefore each had seen Indians in his own direction. But it needed not this to guide us to the conclusion that we were surrounded. From all sides came the fierce yells of the foe,as if echo- ing one another, and their bullets whistled past us in different direc- tions. Beyond doubt, the glade was encompassed within their lines. Their first volley had but little effect. Two or three men were hit, and as many horses; but the balls were weak, and did but trifling harm, From where they had fired, our position was beyond the ‘carry’ of their guns, and 8 cut bullets were seen plashing dead upon the pond. Had they crept a little nearer, before deliver- ing their fire, the execution would have been tearful, clumped together as we were within the opening. Fortunately, our staunch guards had perceived their approach, and in good time given the alarm. It had saved us. Thess are after-thoughts, At that crisis, no one paused to re- flect. The nature of the attack was apparent to all of us; it was a ‘surround,’ and the best mode oft meeting it was our only thought. There was a momentary confu- sion with much nmseâ€"the shout- ing of men, mingled with the neigh- ing and prancing of horses; but above the din was heard the guiding voice of Hickman. ‘Ofl~ 0’ yer bosses, fellers!’ an’ take to the trees. Down wi’ ye, quick! To the trees, an’ keep ’em back! or by the tarnal airthquake, every mother’s son 0’ us ’11 git sculped! To the trees lâ€"to the trees I’ The same idea had already sug- at a time. their mercy. They would have been under cover of the timber, and perfectly protected from our guns, while we in the open ground must haVe fallen before their fire. But for the wel'-timcd alarm, they might have massacred us all. Disposed as we now were, our antagonists had not much advant- age, The trunks of the trees in- trenchcd us both. Only the con- cave side of our line Was exposed, an:l the enemy might fire at it across the glade. Our men were not slow in return- ing the enemy’s fire. Again the voice of the old hun- ter rang over the glade. Cool, calm, and clear, it was heard by every one. ‘Mind yer hind-sights, boys! and shoot sure. Don’twaste ne’er a grain o’ yer powder. Ye’ll need the hul on’t afore we’ve done wi’ the cussed niggers. Don’t a one 0’ ye pull trigger till ye've drawed a bead on a redskin’s eye.’ These injunctions were full of significance. Hitherto, the of chnger 6hands’ had been firing had for antagonists no less than the aimle- somewhat rccklessly~-dischargiug. their pieces as soon as loaded, and only wounding the trunks of the trees. It was to stay this proceedâ€" ing that Hickman had spoken. His words produced the desired efl'ect. The reports became less, frequent, but the triumphant chest" that betokened a ‘liit’ was heard as often as ever. In a few minutes after the first burst of the battle, the conflict assumed altogether a new aspect. At intervals rang out the ‘ Yo- ho-chee,” uttered by some warrior- chicf to stimulate his braves to the attack. The shots were no longer in volleys, but single, or two and three Every shot was fired with an aim; and it was only when: that aim proved trueâ€"~or he who] fired it believed it soâ€"â€"thas Voices were heard on either side. Each individual was too much occupied in looking for an object for his aim, to waste time in~ idle words or shouts. A DEAD SHOT BY JAKE. For two hours this singularl conflict was continued, any material change in the dispo- sition of the combatants. Now and then an odd man might be seen darting from tree to tree with a velocity as if projected from a howitzerâ€"his object, either to find a trunk that would afford better cover to his own body, or a ‘point that would uncover the bodyâ€"or a portion.of itâ€"â€"-of some marked antagonist. The trunks were barely thick enough to screen us. Some re- mained on their feet, using the pre- caution to make themselves as ‘small’ as possible, by standing rigidly erect, and keeping their bodies care- fully alligned. Others, perceiving that the pines bulged a little at the roots, had thrown themselves flat upon their faces, and in this gesth itself to others; and be- attitude continued to load and fire. fore the hunter had ceased calling The two hours had passed. and done it. I blood. Withoutiobject of Jak’s special vengeance ' heard to declare he ‘had dravcd a bead upon three, an’ wherever he dravcd his head, be war dog goued sartiu to put his bullet.’ Weatherford had shot his man killing Ill'll on the spot, This beyond conjecture, for the dead body of the savage could be seen lying between two trees where it had fallen. His comrades feared, that in dragging it way, they might expose themselves to that terrible rifle. After a time, the Indians be- gun to practise a chapter of tac- tics, which proved that, in this mode of warfare, they were our superiors. Instead of one, two of them would place themselves be- hind a tree, or two trees that stood close together ; and as soon as one fired, the other was ready to take aim. Of course, the man at whom the first shot had been discharged â€"fancving his 'visâ€"a-vis now carried an empty gunâ€"would be less care- ful about his person, and likely enough to expose it. Such proved to be the caseâ€"â€" for before the bit of craft was discovered, several of our Inc“ I l pursuing had been joined by an- Not less than a hundred were now upon the ground, and had been so from But for this. accession, they would» hardly have dared to attack us; and but forour knowing it, we should have other as numerous as itself. the beginning of the fight. charged them at once, and tried the chances of a hand-to-hand conflict. But we saw that they far out- numbered us, and we were content to act on the defensive to hold jour position. ' They appeared satisfied with theirs-.nthough by closing rapidly inwards, they could have over- pmvcrcd us with numbers. After all. their ranks would have been thinned before reaching our line, and some of their best men would have fallen. No men calcu- late such chances more carefully than Indians; and perhaps none are inferior to them in charging a foe that is intrcucned. The Weak- est fort, the most flimsy stockade, can be easily defended against the red warriors of the West. Their intention having been menlfoiled. by the failure of their first received wounds, and one more Charge: they aPl’eared “Qt to con' of our number was shot. dead by melale his tree. anotherâ€"contented to hold us in siegeâ€"for tp that situa- This ruse increased the eanpera-l “on WC'WGFC l3 reallt)’~redu°ed- tion of our men, the more so thail ' reciprocate the'came less frequent, until it nearly our numbers were not ceased altogether; but we know To have taken post by that this did not indicate any in- would have thinned our “mum to l‘etl‘eai-r they could strategy. sufficient- ‘ twos ’ not After a time, their firing ' be- On the contrary, line, so that we could not have de- we Saw some Of them kindling fended it. We were compelled, therefore, to remain as we were. but grew more careful how we ex~ posed ourselves to the cunning fence of our enemies. There was one instance, in which the savages were paid back in their own coin. Black Jake and I were partners in this re'vanc/Ie. i We were sheltered by two] trees almost close together, and three savages, who had been all the morning most active in firing at us. I had received one of their bullets through the sleeve of my coat, and Jake had the dandruff driven out of his wool ; but neither of us had been wounded. During the contest, I had got sight upon one, and fancied I had spilled his I could not be certain. how- ever, as the thrcc were well covered” behind a clump of trees, and hid- den by a thicket of dwarf pal- incttocs. One of these Indians, Jake wish- ed particularly to kill. He was a, tall savageâ€"and much larger than. either of the others. He wore a headâ€"dress of king-vulture plumes," and was otherwise distinguished by his costume. In all probability. he was a chief. What was most peculiar in his appearance was his faceâ€"for we saw it at at intervals. though only for an instant at a time. It was covered all over with a scarlet pigmentâ€"vermillion it appearedâ€"rand shone through the trees like a counterpart of the sun. It was not this, however, that had rendered the Indians an ’ the cause was different, The sav- age had noticed Jake’s colour, and, had taunted him with it Stjvci‘til‘ times during the fray. He spoke in his native tongue, but Jake com- prehended it well enough. He was spitedeâ€"exasperatedâ€"and vow- ed vengeance against the scarlet. chief. I contrived to give him an oppor- tunity. Cunningly adjusting my cap, so that it appeared to con- tain my head, Icaused it to pro- trude a little around the trunk of the tree. It was an old and well-known ruse, but for all that, in Jake’s phraseology, it 'fooled’ the Indians. The red face appeared above the palmettoes. A puff of smoke rose from below it. The cap was jerked out of my hand ; I heard the report ofthe shot that had fires afar off in the woodsâ€"-â€"no doubt with the design of cooking their breakfast. There was not a man among us who did not envy them their pc- cupation. , To us, the partial armistice. was of no advantage: we dared not stir from the trees. We were athirst, and water within sight-â€" the pond glittering in the centre of Better there had been none, since we dared not approach it ; it only served to tantalise us. The Indians were seen to eat, without leaving their lines. A few waited on the rest, bringing them food from the fires. Women were observed passing backward and forward, almost within range of ourguns. We were, all of us, hungry as faniishcd wolves. We had been twenty-four hours without tasting foodâ€"even longer than thatâ€"and the sight of our enemies, feasting before our very faces, gave a keener edge to our appetites, reviving at the same time our anger and cha- grin. They even taunted us on our starving cOIidition. Old Hickman had grown fu- rious; he was heard to declare that lie ‘ war hungry enough to eat a raw Indycn, if he kudonly jist git his teeth upon one ;’ and he looked fierce enough to have car- ried out the threat. "I‘hc sight 0’ cussed rcdskins,’ continued be, 'swallerin’ hul col: lops 9’ meat, while Christyian whites haiii’t neery bone-to pick, war enough to rifle one to the last joint in the cend 0’ the toesâ€"â€"~by the tai'iial allygtitoi'. it warl’ ” It Is a bare place, indeed, where such men as Hickman and Weatherloi‘d Will not find re- sources; and the energies of both were now bent upon discovery-- They were seen scratching among the dead needles of the pines, that, as already stated, formed a thick layer over the surface of the ground. Of What were they in scarchlr-W0rms’l grubsl larvae, or lizards? One might have fati- cied so; but noâ€"it was not. come to that. Hungry as they were. they were not yet ready to feed upon the reptilga. A better source had suggested itself search. a T o be continued. around his fate by a story that he is; bemoaning his master whom he lost at the Clifton House some two years, since. It is probable that he (the, dog and not the m'an)-â€"â€"was washed; ashore by the rapids which sweep. along here with terrible» velocity.‘ But whether an exile or a disheart‘s ened misanthrope, the poor anim'ak has the heart sympathy of every" one who approaches the spot and conjectures his probable distressing fate. ' ‘ question, as it relates to a young man’s whole future destiny. If you spend them in certain places that I could mention, you are not made much better by it, and must have a care lest, by so doing you are preparing to spend your long eternity in remorse and despair. If you spend your evenings in a drink- ing saloon, whether above ground or below ground, whether it be crim- soned, gilded, and chandeliered, or only a subterranean den, I will tell you what you will gain by that... reâ€" to them; and Shortly after, a joyful exclamation announced that’ they had discovered the object of their too. You will out of your pockets than out oflheir own, which Were emptied long ago. You Will gain, if you are not careful the drunkard; and at the end of a wretched life of viceppauperism, and self loathing, you may gain that most appalling of all resting places the drunkard's grave, Ifyou do not wish your evenings in this life to be horror in the world to come, then avoid the place where men dole out poison by the glass, and chuckle over the self immolation oftheir unhappy Victims. . This warning will apply also to many other kindred places ofresort ; to the gaming saloon, the ball room, the theatre, and the house ofshame. You may not be able to spend every evening at home, and some of you may have no homes. You may of- ten find it profitable to spend your evenings in the house of prayer. You may often, leave your own doors, and with a clean conscience too, to visit the public meeting, or the lecture room, where popular ad- dresses are delivered. One night, the debating club may invite you ; on another evening the music class may afford you at once a healthful recreation, and a new sourie of de- light. But even these should not occupy all your evenings. If‘you have a quiet. well ordered home or anything that deserves the name of home, then there is the place for the majority of your leisure hours. It is not good to be in pub- lic, “ in society” (as the phrase is) too much. A good home is the place for a noble soul to eigpand in etc cultivate domestic feelings, to enlarge the kindly sympathies, to avoid temptations, and to prepare for the duties and the perils of after life. If youhave a home, stick to it. Do not give it up for the club ofsmokers and swearcrs, for the drinking circle or the card table, for every trifling entertainment got up by traveling mouutcbaiiks. Never hear the clock strike twelve away from home. Many a youth is decoyed away to destructi‘bn, while his parents or em- ploych are asleep, Many a guilty conscience is borne every midnight through the silent streets from scine place of unhalloWed mirth, or wick- edness to a prayerless bed. " T A tender hearted widower fainted at the funeral of his third beloved.-â€"â€"‘ What shall we do with him I’ asked a perplexed friend of his. ‘he will soon re-wive.’ ‘Among all my boys ’ after me with a club.’ W ‘Thanks,’ muttered an old crusty bach- olor, ‘no mere women in heavcnwcan’t get in. Their hoops are so broad that a they will have to go the broad road! None of your fashionables can eve ghrougb the fashionable gate, You will gain a loss in several ways. You will be. the poorer by several shillings every week : for this busi- ness of “treating” your fellow loungers. whom you meet there, is not exactly the best thing fora man’s purse. You will gain a good many head aches, and some heart aches gain a prodigious amount of self-contempt, and per- haps the comtempts of some others likewise. ’ You will gain some habits which are not very easv to get rid of, and pick up some acquaintances who would rather get their rations the tremendously fearful habits of the prelude to an eternal night of ‘ I81”. ‘Let him alone,’ said a wag, , said the old man ‘I never had but one boy who took after me, and that was my son Aaron, he took r cruwd have made happy by ORIGINAL DOMESTIC: RECIPES. From the Genesee Farmer, October, 1859. BAKED QIIINCE.â€"â€"Bake until peI'-. foctly tender. Pare, core, butter- and sugar while hot. thoroughly. mix :, 'Excellent. With care Ills picking and storing, quinces may be saved for baking until mid-winter. SWEET POTATO PIE.â€"-â€"Boil the. potatoes very soft, then peel and; mash them. To every quarter of a pound, put one quart of milk, three, table:spoonfuls of butter, four beaten eggs, together with sugar and DUI... meg to the the taste. It is improved by a glass of wine. ' MUFFINS.-â€"-MIX a quart of wheat flour smoothly with a pint and a half oflukewarm milk, half a tea-cup of' yeast (family), a couple of beaten eggs, :1 heaping tea-spoonful of salt, and two table-spoonfuls of lukewarm melted butter. Set the batter in a, warm place to rise. When light, butter your muflin cups, turn in the mixture, and bake the muffins light brown. Sannwsnvav CAKE..â€"-SIII‘ togetli: cr three-quarters of a pound of but- heu white. add five beaten eggs, a teaspoonful of roseewater, and a pound of flour. Drop it with a large. spoon upon flat tins that have been buttered. Sift sugar over them. TUNBnInGE Caneâ€"Sn. ounces of‘ butter, six of sugar, three-quarters of‘ apound of flour, two eggs, and a tea-spoonful of rose-water, ‘Stir to. a cream the butter and sugar, then add the eggs, flour, and spice. Roll it out thin, and cut it into small cakes. I MEASURE CAKE.â€"â€"Stir to a cream. a tea-cup of butter, two of sugar, then stir in four eggs, beaten to a froth, a grated nut-meg, and a pint of flour. {stir it until just before it is baked. It is good baked either in cups or pans, Morris'sâ€"70m quart of milk, three eggs, one cup ofmelted butter, five table-spoons of yeast, one tea-~ spoon saleratus, stir in flour until it isa thick batter, To be baked on a, griddle. ESSENCE on CELERY.T-:-Sie_ep an ounce of celery seed in ‘halfa pintof‘ brandy or vinegar. A few drops of‘ this will give a line flavor to soups, and sauce for fowls. FRUIT CAKE.â€"-â€"OHC pound of but: ter, one of flour, twolve‘ofeggsmutg meg and rose-water. Butter 3. dinâ€" ner plate and bake thin; trim the edges with a pen-knife. FRENCH Loar.â€"â€"-â€"Oue pound of' flour, one of butter, one of sugar, gill ofmilk, gill of brandy, gill of' wine. scvcn eggs, as much fruit as, you please. At. a colored ball, the following notice was posted on the door post: Tickets fifty Cents. No gentlemen ad: initted unless he comes himself. An advertisement reads as follows; ‘ Stolen, a Watch worth a hundred dollars: Ifthe thiefwi‘il return it, he shall be inform- ed where he can .steal one two of it, and no questions asked.’ ‘ Well neighbor, what is the most chris-g that news this morning i’ said a gentleman to his friend. ‘ I have just bought a barrel of flour for poor woman.’ ‘ Just like you. Who is it that Yon your charity this tints} j ‘ My wife ‘ ' '

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