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    DEVOTED TOLITERATURE,SCIENCE, COM

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    Vol, 3.

    Summerside, Prince Edward Island, Thursday, December 26, 1867.

    THE

    Summerside Journal

    18 PRINTED AND PUBLISHED EVERY
    THURSDAY EVENING,
    bY

    JOSEPHBERTRAM,

    OFFICE, CENTRAL STREET,

    TERMS:
    1 copy for one year, inadvance, — 6s. 8d,
    Mh Mt halfadyance, 7s. Gd.
    atthe end of year 9s.

    ersons getting up cLuns of TEN Subscribers
    will be entitled to the Jounnau for one year’

    ADVERTISEMENTS
    inserted at moderate rates and in good style.

    Srrcran AcrenmrNntTs may be made on
    reasonable terms for a whole, a half, or quar-
    ter column, or. by the year.

    JOB PRINTING
    of every description, performed with neatness
    and despatch, and at moderate rates,
    at the Journar Office.

    AT HIS

    “ “

    ~ Summerside Markets,
    Summensipe, December 26,1867,

    Oats per bush ------------- 28 90
    Barley per \ush -------- °- 3s Gda ds
    Potatoes per bush ------ 1s 9d
    Turnips per bush ------ - 10dals

    i - 10d a ls

    Butter per lb by Tub --
    ard per lb -------
    Tallow. yer lb. -

    Oda 10d
    Oda 10d

    Eggs per doz -- - - ---- + 10d a Is
    Boefperib -s--- 25° e = 2 = bd a 4d
    Mutton per lb ------- eeece 2da Bd
    Pork per lb by carcass’ - = - BAd a 5d

    x 1s Gd a 2s

    Geese each -- -
    Flour per bbl -
    Oatineal per ewt.
    Iay per Ton ~----
    Straw per ewt. - -
    Pine Boards - -
    + Spruce Boards - -

    56s a GOs
    16s 0 18s
    60s a 70s

    Is Gd
    10s

    December 25, 1867.

    Beef (small) - - - - 4d a Gd
    Do. by quarter * - - 3d a Ad
    Mutton - - - - oda dd
    Lamb per lb. . - =e Sd a dd
    Butter . > - . lld a ts
    Do. by tub - - - 10d a 1s
    Cheese - * : : dda 7d
    ‘Tallow be = - - 9da 10d

    - 8dla dd

    Lard - - .
    Flourlb. + « 2 a 3d a 34d
    Oatmeal-100 lb. - - Visas
    Dsgs ? e 2 ? 11d als
    Potatoes - - - 1s Dd a 2s
    ‘Turnips - - =e lod
    Barley - - - - 3s a 4s
    Oats - - - - 23 9d
    Boards (1femlock) - : - 4s
    Spruce - - - - ds nbs
    Pine - - - - 7s a 9s
    Shingles - - : 12s a 15s
    Wool - - - - Isa Is Bal
    Tlay - - - - GOs a 70s
    Straw cwt. - - - Is Gd a 2s
    JLomespun - - - bs Gd abs
    Sheepskins - - Oda ls
    Calfskin 1b, 2 - - - dda od
    Hides lb, - - - - - 44d

    “Business Qards,

    BANK OF PRINCE EDWARD ISLAND

    Corner of Queen § Water Sls., Charlottetown
    President—llon. Danien Breas

    Cashier —WiILLiAM CUuND:

    DisĂ©ount Days—Mondays §

    Hours of Business—Fom 1

    from 2 p.m to 4 p.m.
    UNION BANK.

    Grofton St., Queen's Square, Charlotietown
    Presitent—Cuanrt Paumer, Esquire,
    Cashier—Jamus Axpenson, Esquire.

    Viscount Days— Wednesdays & Saturdays.
    Tours of Business—From 10 a.m to Lp m.,
    from 2 p.mto 4 pi,

    SUMMERSIDE BANK.

    Central Street, Summerside, DP. EB. Island,
    President—Llon, Jonny R. Ganrpiven,

    Sashier—L. L. Lypiarp, Esquire
    Discount Days—Tuesdays and Fridays.
    Notes for Discount must be in before 11

    o'clock on Discount days.

    Hours of Business—10 a. m., tol p.m,

    from 2 p. m., to 4 p.m.

    DR. MeN ILL,
    Physician & Surgeon,
    Resipence—At Gorge. Garret’s, Esquire,

    Stanley Bridge,
    New London, - - -- P.E.I.
    Jan 24, 1867. - ee
    DR. PRICH,
    Physician & Surgeon,
    Ovrrice—At the SumMensips Drug Story,
    next door to Bank, Central Street
    SUMMERSIDE, LP. B, ISLAND.
    Octobor 12, 1865.

    KITSON CASHY, MD.,
    PHYSICIAN, SURGEON & ACCOUCHEUR

    formerly Assistant Surgeon in the U, S.
    Navy, offers his protessional services to tho
    people of Summerside and vicinity. He can
    e consulted athis office, over the Store of
    Green & Schurman, in Summerside,
    Juno 18, 1867. tf’

    WILLIAM M. HOWE, ©

    Attorney-at-Law and Notary
    Publie.
    Bt. Eneanon’s.............0. BE. Istann

    FRANCIS LONGWORTII,
    BARRISTER AND ATTORNEY-AT-LAW

    pe“ Office—PAVILION HOTEL,
    (next door to the Hon. Joseph Iensley’s.)
    CHARLOTTETOWN - - - FP. E. Island,

    Jan. 1%, 1867. ah .
    Co-Partnership Notice.

    ILE Subscribers have this day entered into
    CO-PARTNERSHTP as BARRISTERS
    and ATTORNIES-AT-LAW, under the

    name, style and _firfa of
    ALL DAVIES
    OFFICK,—O’HALLORAN’S BUILDING,

    Great Geonor Street.
    GEORGE ALLEY,

    LOUIS H. DAVIES.
    Charlottetown, Oct. 18, 1867. oot 24

    Rasiness Gards,

    Commercial Hotel.
    “NEW ARRANGEMENT!
    GOAGH FARE PAID!

    N FUTURE the Coacu Fare of all travel-
    lers from the Railway Station and Steam-
    boat Landings in this City to the COMMER-
    CIAL HOTEL, King Street, who meke their
    stay one day or upward, WILL be PArp by the
    Proprietor.

    FARE AT THE MOTEL:

    TRANSIENT.
    One Day, ---------- $1 00
    One Week, -------> 5 00

    PERMANENT

    Per Week, - 325 to $450

    The HOTEL is situated on the best business
    street in the city, and nearly opposite the
    WAVERLY. handsomely fitted up and
    calculated to ommodate some fifty persons
    very comfortably. :

    D. P. HOWE, Proprietor.
    St. John, N. L., Noy. 7, 1867. ly

    CRAWFORD’S HOTEL,
    No. 9 King Square, St.John N-B.

    Permanent and transient Boarders accom-
    modated on reasonable terms.

    In connection with the above the subscribers
    have opened a

    First Class Grocery Store

    where they will keep constantly on hand,
    Flour, Corn Meal, Provisions, ‘Tea, Sugar,
    Molasses, and all articles usually kept ina
    Grocery Store.

    J. CRAWFORD & SON.
    May 380, 18

    Sountain House Hotel.
    King Square, (North Side,)
    ST, JOILN, N, B.

    Hotel, and refitted the same, is now prepared
    to accommodate ‘Transient and Permanent
    Boarders, and trusts by attention to meet a
    share of public patronage.

    Having also leased the commodious Stable
    attached, and secured the services of a careful
    Hostler, who will be in attendance »t all
    hours, travellers be sure to get satisfac-
    {tion at lowest rites, |

    JAMES W, TILOMSON,
    : Proprietor,
    St. John, N. B., July 4, 1867.—ly

    ROCKLIN HOUSE,
    Kent Street, Charlottetown,
    SIMON D, FRASER, PROPRIETOR,

    Permanent and ‘Transient Boarders. will
    find the above House to give satisfaction.
    Ch’town, June 13, 1567.

    Alocth American Hotel,
    KENT STREET, CHARLOTTETOWN.
    JOHN MURPILY, PROPRIETOR,
    Permanent and Transient Boarders will
    find good accommodation.
    * Good Stables in connection with the Torzr,
    and a careful Hostler always in attendance.

    Cl’town, Feb. 14, 1867. tf

    «J, HL ALLEN,
    Commission {erchant,

    And Dealer in Provisions, &e,
    MARKT Ss 2) Diy
    St. John, N. B.
    har Gives persoiitl auenlton to the Sale

    and Purchase of every description of Goorls,
    May 9, 1867.

    ‘NIOMAS HANFORD, _
    AUCTIONEER

    AND

    Commission Merchant,

    ST, JOUN, N, B,
    v 1, 1865

    ‘CG. L. RICHARDS,

    Importer and Wholesale Dealer in
    Hritish & SHorcignGroceries.

    4, Head North Wharf,
    ST. JOHN, - - - NEW BRUNSWICK.
    Dee. 6, 1866, ly

    CARVELL BROTHERS,

    “AUCTIONEERS,

    Commission Merchants,
    And General Agents,

    BANK BUILDING, QUEEN STREET.
    Charlottetown, - - - - = PLE, Island

    WILIJAM BEAIRSTO,

    Commission Merchant,

    Auctioneer & General Agent,

    WATER STREE
    Summerside, ««+

    WILLIAM DODD,
    Commission Merchant,
    And Auctioneer,

    QUEEN SQUAKE,
    CHARLOTTETOWN --- PP. B. ISLAND

    J. Island.

    _MHOMAS KELLY,
    Barrister - at - Law
    AND

    NOTARY PUBLIC, &c,
    SUMMERSIDE, - - - - 2.2. ISLAND.
    aug. 0, 1966

    “The Subscriber haying leased the above

    Business Gards,

    KIAKWOOD, LIVINGSTONE & CO.
    Slour, Produce, Feather,
    ' AND GENERAL

    Commission Merchants,
    MONTREAL, ------- C.E.

    The most careful attention given to the
    execution of orders for Flour, Grain, Seeds,
    Provisions. Leather, Hides, Coal Oil, and
    general Merchandize. —-Freights secured and
    Insurances effected at lowest current rates.

    Merchants in the Lower Provinces will find
    it to their interest to forward their orders for
    Flour to us for execution, as an extensive
    aequaintance with Western Millers, and as
    Agents for some of the most populir Brands
    in Canada, we can with safety assure them
    of every satisfaction.

    Remittances against orders when not other-
    wise provided for, may be made with Stirling
    Exchange, or Gold Drafts on New York.
    Dratts on New York being worth usually ang
    to a 4 per cent more than on Boston.

    Every information as to the state of the
    market, present and prospective, given wien
    required,

    Consignments of Fish, Cod Oil, &e., care-
    fully realized, and returns made with the
    utinost promptitude, or applied according to
    the wish of consignors.

    Charges only made for actual disbursements
    and Commissions not over those of responsible
    Iuuses inthe line. Unquestionable refernces
    given when required,

    KIRKWOOD, LIVINGSTONE & CO.

    503 St. Paul Strect,
    Montreal, C. BE.

    February 7, 1867.

    NORTH BRITISH AND MERCANTILE
    INSURANCE OMPANY,
    FIRE AND LIFE.

    Established 1809.

    TWO MILLIONS, Sterling.
    HBAD OFVICES:
    EDINBURGH & LONDON.

    G. W. DeBLOIsS,
    Agent at Charlottetown.

    Forms of Application can be had by apply-
    ing to Mr, J. Berrram, Journal Office, Sum-
    merside,

    Charlottetown, June 96, 1867.—ly

    Important to Shipbuilders
    Blocks! Blocks! Blocks!

    IF YOU WANT LO RAISE THE
    Price ‘of Vessels
    in England, order a set of those SPLENDID
    BLOCKS, which everybody is praising, from

    ‘7 TANS A
    YOUNG'S.
    Terms Liberal,
    W: st., Summerside, Sept. 26, 1867.
    nN
    Carriage Factory !!
    ILead of Queen Street,
    CHART OT DIE TO WN,
    4000) Giteeribora bee leuve to acquaint the
    public that, having entered into a Co-
    Partnership, they are prepared to execute all
    orders in the

    CARRIAGE, SLEIGH,

    On
    Blacksmith Business ,
    and having cach had considerable experience,
    they are able to turn out a FIRST CLASS
    Carriage or Sleigh.
    Repairing of all kinds, together with all
    other work appertaining to their line of busi-
    ness, will be attended to.
    Send in your orders immediately
    PROUD & McCOUBREY,
    Queen Street, Charlottetown,
    Jan. 10, 1867. ly:

    SAWS,
    SAWS! SAWS!!

    sah of the best quality, and at the follow-
    ing Cash prices, always on hand at the
    manufacture of the subscribers :—

    CAPITAL:

    CIRCULARS,
    Diameter,
    34 in. $18 each
    BO in. S15 each

    Diverter.

    36 in. $20 each
    32 in. $16 cach
    28 in. $12.50 each
    24 in. $9 cach

    20 in. 87 each

    16 in. $5 each

    12 in. $3 each.

    Mill Saws 54 feet, $5 cach; Buck’ Saws 28
    in. $7 per dozen, set and sharped.

    All orders left at the Book Store of Mr.
    Joseph Bertram, Suminerside, or forwarded
    direct, will receive immediate attention.

    A RICHARDSON & Co.

    St. John. NB. April 11. 1s07.y

    "DAVID BHRERAM,
    Saddle and Harness Maker,
    Water Strect . . . . . Summerside.
    October 12, 1865.

    - JABEZ HUDSON,
    Authorized Auctioneer,
    GENERAL AGENT, &e.,
    THYON, 8 6 6 eee ne OR, Bi dy
    _ dune 27,1867, 2 : nD

    THLOMAS FRIZZEL,
    Boot and Shoe Maker,
    WATER STREET,
    opposite Green & Schurman’s Store.

    Boots and Shoes of a superior quality con-
    stantly on hand, and for sale cheap.
    Summerside, June 6, 1867. ly

    James Greenough,
    FLOUR
    Commission Merchant,

    No 47 Commercial Street

    Corner of Clinton Street - - + - - BOSTON

    PORTRY.

    VERSARY,

    Brornen! If all the radiant thonght
    ‘Thy hands have traced in fifty years,’
    Brom heart and mind of genius wrought,
    Undimmed by clouds or falling tears,—
    Tf all the good thy hands have told
    Iby type on type and line on line,
    Could be upon thy future rolled,
    Our willing hearts would wish them thine.

    O veteran knight of royal art!

    What thought and po-ver thy hands have held,
    What made the rolling ages start,
    pe And earth’s grand hymn of progress swelled}
    A balfa century has passed

    Since thon was to thy letters wed,
    And now in love we come to cast

    Our benedictions on thy head.

    Long inay the years bring joy to thee,
    yn thy closing day,

    4, lurge and tree,

    Be strewn along thy peaceful way,
    Ani fifty years of glorions art,

    Tn toil and thought and zeal like thine;
    Shall write upon the loving heart

    McDeviit's name, a golden line,

    Bovunser.
    : Select Witerature,
    A LIPE WAT.

    (Concluded.) ~
    THE CONTENTS OF THE CLASPED VOLUME.

    I kNow not whether lam mad or sane.
    I know not whether [was mad when 1
    did it, ‘Phere is madness in our family.
    My mother die@ raving mad, The old
    earl, my grandfather, was methodically
    mad, and was kept under disguised res-
    taint in bis ancestral mansion, that the
    world might not know it. But it oozed
    out, as things concealed usually do, with
    exaggerations. If Lam mad Lam not ac-
    countable for it, And if Iam ssne I have
    expiated it by along life watch of cruel
    and horrible self-torture. ‘To live all my
    daysin a house conyerted into a mausole-
    um; to be condemned to sit upon a grave
    as upon an arm-chair; to be cnucuinbered
    everywhere with a tenant who should be
    sleeping in the tomb; toeatisile by side
    sit alone with Coaih; to eat Side by side
    with a skeleton; to taste food out of a red
    hand, and have a red sky ever before me
    —uare parts of my punishment. I never
    see a blue sky or a gray distance, Every
    thing has a sanguinary haze over it, as if
    I looked through spectacles of tlame-color.
    And yet I did not shed blood—ah no, I
    did not do that.

    T have formed a friendship for this wo-
    man, and [ should like to talk to her; yet
    [cannot divulge my secret. She seems to
    love her hnsband; yet not as I loved mine.
    As IL loved him? As I do love him—pas-
    sionately, wildly, fearfully, madly, so that
    Lean never take my gaze of his collin; so
    that I rise in the darkness and silence of
    the night to kiss and embrace the cold
    wood; and I feel my passion and my re
    morse eating out my heart. I cannot
    weep. I never shed a tear now, as 1
    never shed a tear then. My grief is cold
    and tewrless, as my rage cold: and
    tearless, and my happiness eold and tear-
    less, when he lived, Outwardly, only
    outwardly. Within Twas and ania hum-
    ble volcano, and the fire is consuming my
    heart and brain, sense and being, slowly,
    slowly— Ieaven how slowly! It is retri-
    bution.

    In my girlhood IT was beautiful, and
    gilted with extraordinary talents. What-
    ever Lundertook L mas » I studied
    astrology, and cast my fnativity. 1 saw
    the doom then, but did not comprehend it.
    Could we literally know the future, of
    what use could it be? Should we be warn-
    ed, advised, or guided? No! Doom is
    doom, and we should rush on blindly to-
    ward it. nee

    In every accomplishment T excelled.
    And yet Lwas but filteen years of age,
    living in retirement at a country seat with
    my governess, when [ met my beloved
    Carlo, Twas sketching the stump of a
    tree in a grove, he out with doy and eun.
    Our cyes met with a flash of light, and we
    loved cach other, He was so handsome a
    heathen might have thought him a deity
    descended from the clouds, His hair was
    fair, rich and waving, oyer eyes blue as
    skies, set in a complexion more delicate,
    it possible, than my own. ILis voice was
    solt, rich, and manly. Ile had traveled,
    and was as well-read as myself. I did
    not discover all thisattirst. But we loved
    as our ±yes met. ‘Then we were impelled
    to speak. We walked home and saw my
    chaperon—an interview which resulted in
    his seeking my father, whose parliament-
    wry duties yet held him in London, No
    parent could object to such an unobjection-
    able match as Carlo; but an obstacle ex-
    isted on his side, whose father, Lord ——
    (1 will betray no names, not even to her
    fancy my friend; but for the credit of those
    so unwillingly related suppress all no-
    menclature, and Y shame and crime
    alone to the grave)—Lord —— refused to
    sanction his son’s union with the daughter
    of a lunatic, the grandchild of an idiot.

    But Carlo and ÂŁ were mad torloye. We
    met; we eloped; we married, and fled to
    the Continent to avoid the reproaches and
    interference of angry pareuts,

    After [had consented to elope T looked
    round our place for a receptacle wherein
    Limight pack the few clothes LT intended to
    take with me. In the couch-house I saw
    the old box or chest destined to play so
    awtul a part in my wretched story, 1
    contriv@tt to deposit what TL needed unob-
    served; and in the silence of night, when
    all slept, L aroused the young groom,who
    slept over the stable, and offered him a
    handsome gift of gold, yellow and shiving
    in the Ifght of the lamp I held, ithe would
    harness the horses and take me and that
    dingy box to where Carlo awaited us,

    The coachman, an old faqily servant,
    might have refused to drive so young a
    mistress on so doubtful a journey. But
    Sam was at an age when such deeds raise
    sympathy in the breast; so he took his
    reward, and I, with my box, was hurried
    from my hewte.

    Weary of trav@ing, we returned to

    where, as we thought, we ran little risk of
    being seen by any one who knew us. My
    husband, being tond of bathing, sought the
    shore every morning, and I sat in the gar-
    den until he returned,

    We had not been at Broadstairs very
    long when T fancied that there was a
    change in bismanner, Iwas certain some
    secret rested upon his mind, and I beeame
    aware, also, that though he sought the
    shore, he ceased to bathe, Silting alone
    with busy thoughts I grew jealous, and
    determined to watch him; so instead of
    remaining at home, one day T hurried along
    a by-road to a part of the esplanade that
    overlooked the sands, I cast my eyes
    downward, and saw him walking with a
    young lady about my own age, Alter a
    time they left the sands and walked toward
    our home, They were too preocenpied to
    detect that they were followed, but sat
    down to talk by a quiet bank near a corn-
    field, where I hid myselfamong the wheat.
    1 was not near cnough to hear his words,
    to which she listened so earnestly, or hers,
    on which he seemed to hang with tender
    interest. I noticed him holding her hands
    fondly, twining her curls in his fingers;
    and IT observed him print a kiss upon her
    cheek ere they parted. I watched this
    day a.ter day, and yet Isaidnothing. She
    only passed a few moments each tine i?
    his company, as if fearful ot Leing missed
    by her friends, But was not that enough ?
    Was it not too much for a young loving
    wife to witness?

    One morning T noticed a boquet of
    flowers, just gathered, lying on the eserit-
    oire where he had been writing, Fall of
    suspicion diverted his glance to another
    purt of the room, and with a hasty glance
    read the words scribbled upon a slip of
    paper: **I will meet you at sunset on the
    sands, and, if your plans are ripe enough,
    we willlenve Broadstairs to-morrow.” He
    returned to his desk, folded the note, and
    went ont with it ane the flowers. Could
    { not guess how the one would be conceal-
    ed in the other, and for whom? Did I not
    know the golden-haired siren with the
    sweet baby: lace that had bewitched him ?

    ‘That morning I spent at home, a wreteh-
    ed prey to love, jealousy, and wrath, At
    all hazards the sunset meeting must be
    prevented. Should I charge him with
    perfidy, upbraid, entreat? Should I pre-
    yiul? Should [risk failure? No; a thou-
    sand times no, As our dinner-hour drew
    near, a foolish, an evil, a vile idea entered
    my miserable mind, Twas mad thons 3
    snow now that 1 was mad, I laughed
    when I remembered the Taudanum that
    stood with the hair-oil on the mantle-shelf
    of my dressing-room. I emptied it into
    the wine-decanter, Carlo drank wine,but
    I did not, After dinner he slept, Coffee
    came up, but still his slumber Insted. It
    was as I wished. 1 sat still and smiled.
    The hours went on slowly, I sent the
    servants to bed, and the house was very
    quiet. It grew late, the wax lights—there
    was no gias—burned down low; he was
    still sleeping very heavily. One, two
    sounded—then three, It was broad day-
    light; and I drew up the blinds, for Twas
    getting restless and alarmed. Daylight
    was let in, and it fell upon the armchair
    and upon the face of adeadiman. I drop-
    ped at his feet; I tried to pray, but knelt
    there wordless and thoughtless. ‘Then
    surely I was mad—carelully, cunningly,
    strangely mad, As Heaven is my witness,
    Lhad only meant to cause a sleep to stop
    that meeting and put off an explanation
    so bitterly humiliating, so stormy in the
    aspect of its gathering clouds,

    LTknelt before my dead husband and
    laughed, I hadno part in the lwughter;
    it was as if the voice of some strange spirit
    eame up through my throat and sounded
    curiously in my eur. T was aroused sud-
    denly by hearing the servants come down
    stairs. I was alone with him; and. they
    would say I had murdered hiv, and this
    fair girl with the golden hair and the baby's
    face would stand by and see me strangled
    out of life on a fuld, Tlow 1 found
    strength for the terrible task I cannot tell,
    but Ttook Carlo in my arms and carried
    him into our slecping-chamber, which ad-
    joined, threw open the windows that led
    from the dining-room into the garden,
    and locked myself and my erime away
    together, I put him on the floor by the
    great box, and knelt down,

    Suddenly an idea came into my head.
    T opened the box, and taking out my
    clothing made it into a bundle. ‘There
    was a closet in the room which I had once
    opened, Âą id had seen among other do-
    mestic enriosities the old ticking of a bed,
    I took it out aud covered it over Carlo,
    and with the same strange strength litted
    him into the box, He ts barely dead
    then, for his limbs were not stiff and 1
    folded them into the space. Then [ locked
    up the box and dressed, and went in to
    breakfast. A note lay on the table. It
    was contiined ina litle pink envelope,
    directed ina girlish hand. As my eyes
    rested upon it my aay and anger
    rushed to lifeagain, Lfelt glad Calo was
    dead, T took up the note which she with
    the yellow hair and pink face must have
    sent, and tearing it open read, ** Dear
    Carlo"—dear Carlo! Wow the letters ran
    before my eyes! Did she dare to call him
    her dear Carlo; Ay, it was there, written
    upon the pink paper with perfumed ink ;

    “Dear Cante,—I have pleaded your cause
    with papa and mamma, but cannot move
    them; and because they think I must have
    seen you here, our governess is ordered to
    bring us all home by the first train to-morrow,
    But do not despair, for if L cin do nothing at
    present I will yet reconcile them to you some
    day. I fear Ishall not be allowed to write,
    but in silence and absence do not doubt that I
    am, and ever shall remain,

    © Your affectionate and loving
    Sister.”

    Hlis sister! Ah! was ever climax so
    terrible? ‘This, then, must be his favorite
    sister, Edith, of whom he had so often
    talked, but who was unknown to me,
    Alas! why had he kept their meeting
    secret? ‘That, too, was obvious: could he
    expose me to the mortification of knowing
    that she was pleading for my recognition
    by his family, or that he was foreed to
    meet a dearly-loved sister by stealth be-
    eause he had taken me to be his wife ?

    And Carlo was dead! I hardly recog-
    nized that. Fear was upon me. I must
    fly, and [must conceal the decd. Twenty
    miles from my own home a lonely house
    stood in the midst of a wood.” Report
    called it haunted, and no one of the simple
    country folk dareapproach, far less inhabit

    England, and vented a small house—a
    mere cottage—not far from Broadstairs

    it, Ina feigned name I wrote to the land-

    lord, and requested he would let it to me,
    with permission to enter immediately,
    saying that Iwas anxious to sceure a good
    house at the low rent I did not donht he
    would be happy to accept. I would have
    given any price for the house, but I wished
    to vive a likely reason, not the true one,
    My offer was accepted by return of post.

    Meanwhile I had told my two servants
    that their master had left early in’ the
    morning for town, whither he wished me
    to follow him, #s we found it necessary to
    take a Jong and unexpected journey. I
    had paid all debts when the landlord's
    letter came. Hurrying to London I there
    disposed of our valuable plate and what-
    ever I possessed, except a litde linen, a
    tew jewels, and the horrible sarcophagus
    hereatter my life watch. I was anxious
    to gain my new abode, as_I knew the de-
    lays of a day or two would cause detection,
    But my route was purposely circuitous
    and broken to bafile any efforts that might
    be made to trace me, though under the
    family ban it was likely.

    The chest was placed in a large roon—
    a sort of loft—at the top ef the house, and
    after a few preparations had been made
    by three women who had been induced ta
    come together while it was day, «nd for
    a large reward, I was leftalone. The fact
    of my having a large box put in the loft
    excited no suspicion, The conjecture was
    that it contained books

    There, without servants, without the
    companionship of a living soul, F dwelt
    alone for many years, until upon the death
    of the old landlord a new master of the
    soil desired to pull the house down, Then
    with my chest I traveled from place to
    place, a haunted, restless woman, asking
    of myself eternally, *t Am I sane or mad?”

    Thad written so much of my history, in
    this poor cottage at Hamstead, to give it
    some day to one who has been kind to
    me; but going over the details of my lilo
    has raised in my mind a horrible suspicion,
    more exquisitely agonizing than all that
    has gone before—a suspicion, the bare?
    form of which, as it suddenly came belore
    me, cast me into that frenzied fit which
    has closed the weary life of one who
    neither wants nor wislies to die—one who
    only desires to live her vague life on and
    on, gazing eternally at the sarcophangus.
    The idea, the certainty so terrible in its.
    nature, is, that Carlo was not dead when
    I placed him in the chest. Carlo was
    under the influence of the narcotic, but
    living—Carlo, my love, my husband, the
    young and perfect Carlo, put living into
    the tomb and stifled by his beutiful wife's
    mad hands; and his young wife of sixteen
    summers locked up his life and the secret
    of her crime, and sat down heartlessly bee
    side it to perform her crucl life wateh,
    Let her die.

    CHRISTMAS REFLECTION.

    “YT wish youn merry Christmas

    And a happy New Year,
    With your stomach full of money,

    And your pocket full of beer,’
    yelled Ike, as he skipped into Mrs. Part-
    ington’s kitchen, where the old dame was
    busily engaged in cooking breakfast on
    Christmas morning.

    * Don't make such a noise, dear,” said

    ‘you give mea scrutinizing pain in my
    head, and your young voice goes through
    my brains like a s-alped knife. But what
    did the good Santa Cruz put in your stuck-
    ing, Isauc 2”

    As she looked at him with an arch and
    pleased expression, as he took out of his
    pocket a jack-knile,and a hum-top painted
    with gaudy colors. Ike held them up
    joyously, and it was a sight to sce the tivo
    standing there, she siniling serenely upon
    the boy's happiness. and he grateful in the
    possession of his treasures.

    **Ah!” said she, with a sigh, ‘there's
    many a home to-day, Isaxe, that Santa
    Cruz weu't visit, and many a poor child
    will find nothing in his stocking but his
    own little foot!”

    Tt might have been a grain of the snuff
    she took, it might have been a floating
    tote of the atmosphere,but Mrs. Parting:
    ton’s eyes looked hnmid, though she smiled
    upon the boy before her, who stood trying
    ty pull the cord out of her reticule to ‘Spin
    his new top with,

    CUBAN TRAGEDY,

    AWFUL CRIME BY A SLAVE.

    Writing on the 3ist ult., the Havana cor-
    respondent of the New York Zimes gives the
    following account of a frightful tragedy which
    had occurred on the Island. A'terrible. tra
    gedy was enacted on Sunday evening in the
    (welling of Mr. Chinchilla, the post master
    general of the Islind. One of’ his sisters-in-
    law, who with her mother, had been residing
    with Mr, Chinchilla, fer some time, was pos-
    sessed of a mulatto slave, aged about 17 years,
    with whom she wished to dispose of. ‘The
    lady had placed the slave in charge of a
    broker, who was intrusted with the sale. ‘Phe
    mulatto soon wearied of the tyranny of the
    broker, ran away, returned to” his hiistress,
    before whom he presented himself on Sunday
    evening whileat Mr. Chinchilla’shouse. The
    lady immediately ordered the slave from her
    presence, when he, drawing a poinard, sprang
    upon her and stabbed her over the right
    shoulder blade, severing the main artery.

    ‘The fiend thea ran to the apartment of the
    mistress’s mother, found her, and stabbed her
    three tines, and then passed into Mrs, Clin-
    chilla’s room, where he assaulted the liuy.
    Her husband was with her atthe time, and
    throwing himself between his wife and the
    assassin, received the wound intended for the
    lady. ‘The slave then fled from the hous’
    wounding in his exit a domestic who souglt
    to check him, He was subsequently pursue
    and secured by the police. He confessed hit
    guilt, and appeared quite prepared to sufler
    the extreme penalty of the law. It is doubly
    ful, however, that he will be executed.
    criminal lawyers ace skilful enough o &
    him from tle punishment he well deser
    How little effect is produced by the threat of
    the death penalty may be imagined, when,
    on the very inorrow or the day on which the
    above narr ted crime was committed, another
    slave murdered a lady in the Calle Concor-
    dia.

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Summerside Journal -- 1867-12-26 -- Page 1
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