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r a 3 ‘ — seamen wore Seeded ester te - 2. haapeiaeoe Te nahn ae 2 a " ce ee pe ade = eee ee ee 5 ‘This is true Liberty, when free-born men, having to. advise the Public, may speak free.”--Mi,ton’s Eoripipes. . ot Ce et cceneeiiiiettisiea anne —___-—_- : . Sine oe a Sn IT EI rer rer ea : = —— SS ESO ra As —— SOO ey ee eee et get NT RT ee Trey re Te a ‘ _ = . - y ‘ 7 Ty p 4 ‘ New SERIES. | CHARLOTTETOWN, P. EK. Isnanp, Fepruary 11, 1850. [Vol 1-NO. oO. & | 3B it “Ftd Ws af 83 Be | was a little in his way, and so, lifting it | the jug of antimonia! wine he left here.” | wagon, when a man came up to him and time of it. After that, it became an old a nos a Gio Le a Woe bss o.| Mths eaid:te-Age,,dones, “ Antimonial wine!” exclaimed Mr. | the storekeeper, who was standing by, ‘ story. % SEAWEED | “Lwish you would take care of this Jones, his chin falling, and a paleness in- ' “ Have you heard the-news ?” | --- ——> oe a 7 : until I come back.” ' stantly overspreading his face. | *“ What news ?” ' DO YOU REALLY THINK NE DID? i BE AB. W, LONGFSLLOWs _ O, certainly,” replied Mrs. Jones, with | «Yes, sir,” said the lad, taking up the | “ Mr. Jones has taken poison.” | waited till the twilight, Wuen descends on the Atlantic | the greatest pleasure.” demijohn to which Mrs. Jones pointed | cs What?” And yet he did not come ; The gigantic And so the demijohn was left in. the | with her finger, and departing without ob- |® “ Poison !” i oak I tt etter tokens Storm-wind of the equinox, | lady’s care. | ‘serving act hi ri .| Who? Mr. Jones?” oe SD cr oduwaidl te hisveverld he seourged good ady's car saved | serving the effect his appearance had pro- | : _. ||. When who should come behind me, The toiling surges a Some hours afterwards, Mr. Jonescame | duced. Yes. And they say he can’t live. But him I would have chid ; ’ Laden with seaweed from the rocks : , in, and among the first things that at-| “ Antimonial wine!” fell again, but | ” Dreadful: I must see him.” | He said he come to find oat . ; | tracted his attention was the strange de- | huskily from the quivering lips of Mr. | And without wanting further informa- Do you really think he did : a . —- acamees from edges | mijohn. Jones. “Send for the déetor, Kitty, | tion, Mr. Smith spoke to his horse, and | He said, since last we parted sunken leds : Ae ; aoe ’ ’ : In some far-off, bright Azore;; | What is this?” was his natural en- | quick! Oh! How dreadful sick I feel. | rode off ata — for the residence of his He'd thought of nought so sweet, . From Bahama, and the dashing, aiey. Send for the Doctor, or I’ be a dead | ean Mrs. Jofies met him at the door | anes this roe Saat foes lear. j ; 4 . x] anxi : | e mom “— % Sur Ret. | Something that Mr. Smith left.” | man in half an hour!” * | oe fa Ty ee . >} Peeatetad Oe willie Satial a ra “Mr. Smith from Q@Q——?” “ Antimonial wine! Dreadful!” ex- a mee inquired Mr. Smith | Acottage home lay hid: - ‘From the tumbling = f, that buries |. & Yes. claimed Mrs. Jones, now as pale and | @ Tak ‘im ee : 7 said for we wdc ns ae = The Orkneyan skerries, » ..:1 | frightened as herhusband. “Doyoufeel| “A little better, I thank you. The | ee ee — Answering the hoarse Hebrides; “JT wonder what he has there 2” said a eu | Doctor has taken it off his stomach. Will ed And from wrecks of ships, and drifting Mr. Jones, taking hold of the demijohn. | y : , sf ath ine 9 | He said when first he saw me, re Spars, uplifting “56 feels very h ” | “Ohyes. As sick as death!” and the ; ¥ PY Life seemed at once divine ; he Oni the desolate, rainy seas ;— ee s, wasals eara f Mr. Jones by no means Mr. Smith ascended tothe chamber: fach night he dreamt of angels, ; t "ee 8, The cork was unhesitatingly removed, | ®PPearance of Alt, y ' ie —e at a vs 2 | welled his wbrde.’\¢ Send for dhe: doctor where lay Mr. Jones, looking as white as | And every face was mine ; = Ever drifting, drifting, drifting and the mouth of the vessel brought in | | os | ” asheet. The Doctor wasstill by his side,| | Sometimes a voice, in sleeping, ri On the shifting } ith th lli an of | instantly or it may be too late. ETRE é‘ Would all his hopes forbid ; ge. Stag close contact with the smelling org . “Ahmy friend!” said the sick man, | the Carrents of the restless matn ; Mr. J | Mrs. Jones ran first in one way and; = ~* ‘ *; And then he wakened weeping— ed, Till in shelter coves, and reaches Dir. Jones. ; | then in another, and finally had presence |” * very fecble voice, as Mr. Smith took | Do you really think he did ? re- Of sandy beaches, | “Wine, as I live!” fell from his lips.— maples bh ns her single | bis hand, “that antimonial wine of yours ub- All have found repose again, “ Brine me a glass.” QF mine Se to Lo ¢One, ee ib h ‘ MIO tags ae "ha titig - 5 g : | domestic, to run with all her siight for has oon = ve death of me. SHAKING HANDS. _ So when storins of wild emotion “Oh no, Mr. Jones, I would’nt touch | tr. J “What antimonial wine ?” inquired | ee n ita Bate the Doctor, and tell him that Mr. Jones ; As f def the English- ne Strike the ocean his wine,” said Mrs. Jones. ; ; Mr. Smith, not understanding what his plea scat Madera MeeeadP pees yor ai Of the poet’s soul, ere long “ Bring me a glass. Do you think I’m has taken poison by mistake. ar Steud a an use the clenched fist, and not — From each cave. and-rocky fastness t Off started Jane ata speed outstripping a : agger as Spaniards end Italians. They ion In its vastness, , | Song te let a gallon of wine pass my | it of John Giipin, Fortuiiely the | ~“ The wine you left here in the gallon | consider this a more manly, noble, and as Mhis Floats some fragment of a song : | way without exacting “tell? No—no,| noi. was in his office, and he came | demijohn.” being more at hand when wanted a more . r ee ’ seca 8) % er. ip v Froin far-off isles enchanted Bring 8. 4: gtae4, with all the rapidity a proper regard to “That wasn’t antimonial wine.” e mn aie Chsuaammaraee on ar Heaven has planted | ‘The glass, a half-pint tumbler y WES PEO | ng dignity of his office would permit, “It was not?” fell from the lips of both | thiest, manliest, and sincerest sign of ON With the golden frgit of Truth; | duced, and nearly filled with the execra- send ok a stomach-pump and a dozen Mr. and Mrs. Jones. _ feeling, they Sans open hand to us.— pe- From the flashing surf, whose vision - ble stuff—as guiltless of grape-juice asa). a : “Why, no! It was only wine that I Indeed, this English hand-shaking, when ob- Gleawns Elysian ie 7 | antidotes. On arriving at theshouse of , . _immoderaté, a8 it sometimes is, has a will In the trophic clime of Youth ; duacaansmtion paared Coys the teens _Mr. Jones, he found the sufferer lying had bought for the purpose of making an- | somewhat comical effect. But it has its a a | of Mr. Jones. upon a bed ghastly pale, and retching timonial wine.” | bright side also; for in this custom— va — Will, and the Endeavour | «Pretty fair wine -that,- only a little oasis ’ Mr. Jones rose up in the bed. ‘hearty, strong, and sometimes. rough— t. That forever ” soid Mr. J ki ‘s lips. P oN . . 0” | we see expressed the deep fraternal sym- Wrestlea with the tides of fate ; “SHO. at ir a aa ae " fe “Oh, Doctor! -I’m afraid it’s all over | : N ap nntioneel vee | pathy of these great nations. Bodily = From the wreck of Hopes far-acattered ts ashame. remar " Mrs. JONES; | with me,” gasped the patient. No. - union, as faras the junction of the ten Tompest-shattered, ' warmly, “ for you to do so. “ How did it happen? what have you “Why, the boy said it was.” fingers can effect it, is a beautiful sym- Ploating waste and desolate ;— ' “ZT only took toll,” said the husband i 8 et = | "Then he didn’t know any thing about | bol of that of the soul, and almost all ahi om ai eahiion Welind io that I'm sure.” taken” inquired the Doctor, eagerly. = | eee renee nations have adopted two hands elasped : Eyer drifting, drifting, drifting euging “Soar inhpae hm sates |“ Ttook by mistake, nearly half .e pint | 't- It — nothing but some common | together as the emblem of mutual brother- ‘ oS the esse, as | , Fiather heavy toll, it strikes me,” re- | 06 5 wimonial wine.” wine which I had bought.” hood and aid. ‘There isa language, si- arene dee. Ip anata Wet: aha getters | “Then it must be removed instantly,” Mr. Jones took a long breath. The lent, indeed, but ever variously expressive Till at length in books recorded, i I ith having _—t. : t inthis custom. Think but upon its de- They, like hoarded Meantime, Mr. Smith having complet: | .2i4 the Doctor ; and down the sick man’s Dactor arose from the bedside, and Mrs. grees; the pressure, the pres tha hande ‘ roa . . . : > ;= ue Vy ’ ot Houseliold words, no more depart. | ed most of his business for that day, stopp | throat went one end of a long, flexible, | Jones exclaimed— held, twisted within each other, given or 9 I ain Pach nl , ed ata store where he wished two or three | india rubber tube, and pump! pump!| “ Well, I never !” shaken ; all, from woman’s gentle touch lm ‘articles pet up. While these were in | os came a grave silence, in which | Which seems to linger asa feeling, to “aa Taki Bg Toll. | is ye gaid to the keeper of the peeeehineh Sone ‘oe z I . ther d bein ly mete nemape strong retention. Mark 2 he = | prepar ’ P ‘otherend. The result was very palpable, | 0ne /ooked at the otner doudtingly. _ those who, unacquainted with each other, tthe <2: * ee fet ld) sed Tom | APOut® Pint of reddish fluid, strongly | “Good day,” said the doctor, and he | or possibly estranged, offer the hand as t the . | {wished you would let your lad ‘Tom ; ra d ; amere act of outward courtesy. How « ” he lit- | elling of wine, came up, after which | wen! down stairs. ; aoe D> er Mrs Smith kept drag ‘hop 7 g 4 step over for me to Mr. Jones’s. [left a ee ? oe _ “ So you have been drinking my wine | restrained is taeir action! how motion- *. ‘The tle village of Q——, which was situated | demiichn of commen, wine there, which I the instrument was withdrawn. ncn ym pas Sy. * | Jess, unfeeling, insensible! Like oil uporit n the a few miles from Lancaster. “It was his ; “°° eee | “There! said the Doctor, “I guess it seems, laughed Mr. Smith, as soon as | water, one hand rests within «anothers custom to visit the latter place every week | bought for the purpose of pnb einen that will do. Now let me give you an | the man with the stomach-pump had re- | how readily they depart, eac glad to "re | ip Zobtantal) sett ee FL , escape from his h iti ; dents or two, in order to purchase such articles | timonial wine. antidote,” a nauseous dose of someting or a : is ek leg oy ial Od the edetiaiia onan ey a. a as were needed from time totime inhis “O,certainly,” replied thestore-keeper. | other was mixed up and poured down to [ only: took a litile toll,” sai P| (ea deeen: baslaniiaenantie reain — 4 ‘per business. One day, he drove off towards |“ Here, Tom!” and he called for his boy- | take the place of what had just been re- Jones, _ peo: whose pale face the color | meet, with what haste and warmth of Lancaster in his wagon, in which, among | "Tom came, and the store-keeper said | joved. was beginning to come, and through | feeling do they not grasp the hand; how | ’ " 5 | bs fo i as whose almost paralysed nerves wa3 again | short but hearty is their salutation, ‘ Well and St other things, was a gallon demijohn. On | to him, Do you feel better now 2” inquired the ae f ca beale @ enlthy inl met! They seem riveted together as the wihfawe reaching the town, he: called first ata “Run overto ‘Nr. Jones's and get es Doctor, as he sat holding the pulse of the | a signee eee a jee ee links ofa chain, true and inseparable, site grocer’s, with the inquiry, | jug of antimonial wine which Mr. Smith) sick man, and scanning with a profession- “But don't say mec thing about it.— | with hearts for any fate. And when we ay ama ; ‘ne “lefethere. Go quickly, for Mr. Smith is | 9) eye, his pale face that was covered with | Don't for the world ! _ bid ‘Farewell, does not our band rest Have you any common wine: M ’ TT. «“ Twon’t on one condition,” said Mr. | felded within another’s motionless yet ~ it- “How commen ?” asked the grocer. =‘ ® DUTY. | a clammy ‘perspiration. ith, wk i . ] | thrilling with gentlest touch? for sorrow ore “Abouta dollar a gallon. { want it “ Yes, sir,” responded the lad, andaway | ~“ A little,” was the faint reply. “Do | Salty waeee eres were: 20nramy ©O- | and affliction have soft, restraining feel- . ; se g ais one | you think all danger past ?” | herent, so strongly was heconvulsed with | ings, which refuse to yield the hand so Murray or antimonial wine. tee ae shi | laughter. ' often clasped in love until -the last mo- “Yes; I have some just fit forthat,and | After Mr. Jones had disposed of his, “Yes tthink so. The antidote I have | What +s that 2” | ment of separation. not much else, which [ will sell at.a dol- | half pint of wine, he thought his stomach | giver you will neutralize the effect of the | | a ie Sse lar.” | had rather a curious sensation, which is | drug, as far as it has passed into the sys-) aaa ra : ot we | : aes aa “Very well. Give mea gallon,” said | not much to be wondered at, considering | tem.” ee oe | ROFESSIONAL §=CoUuRTESY.—At ‘the

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| the stuff with which he had burdened it. |

The demijohn was brought in from the | “| wonder if that is really wine ?” said he avagon and filled.. Andthen Mr. Smith | turning from the window at which he had drove off to-attend to other business. | seated himself, and taking up the demi-

Among the things to be done on that day was to see a man who lived halfa mile ‘from Lancaster. errand, Mr. Smith stopped at the house fhis particular friend, Mr. Jones. Mr. ones happened not tobe in, but Mrs. ones. was a pleasant woman, and he ‘hatted with her for ten minutes or 60.

“SS he was about stepping into the wagon, ‘tuck him that the ae demijohn |

john again. The cork was removed and his nese applied to the mouth of the huge

Before going on this | bottle.

“Yes it’s wine; but I'll vow it is not much to brag of.” And the cork was once more replaced.

Just then came a@knock at the door. Mrs. Jones opened it, and the store-

keeper’s lad appeared.

“Mr, Smith says, please let him have

‘“[ feel as weak as a rat,’ said the |

patient, ‘fam sure J could not bear my own weight. What a powerful effect it had!”

“ Don’t think of it,” returned the Doc- tor. “Compose yourself. There is no

danger to be apprehendea whatever.”

The wild flight of Jane through the streets and the hurried movements of the Doctor, did not fail to attract attention. Inquiry follows and it soon became noised that Mr. Jones had taken poison,

Mr. Smith had finished his business in

Lancaster, and was just stepping into his’ next two or three months he had his own | sponse to the generous interrogatory,

sun is nearly down, and will be night be- fore I get home.”

“ Then I can’t promise.”

“ Give me a day or two to make up my | mind.”

“Very well’ And now good bye; the

And Mr. Smith shook hands with Mr.

and Mrs. Jones, and hurriedly retired, try- ing, but in vain, to leave the house ina grave and dignified manner. Long be- fore Mr. Jones had made up his mind to join the teetotallers, the story of his tak- Ing toll was all over the town, and for the

conclusion of the late Kilkenny sessions

the assistant-barrister, Mr. Nicholas Pur- cell O'Gorman, made some strong obser- vations upon the indecorous conduct of attorneys of his court “ who did nothing,” he said, “but sneer at him, endeavour to = ridicule = him. But I’! bear.it no longer,” exclaimed the enraged judge

“as this very night I shall write of aan insist on being transferred to another county.” “ Does your worship think,” said Mr. Michael Hymself to the irate law dispenser, “that a memorial signed by all the attorneys of this court backing your application, would be of any assis- tance in obtaining your object?” A look of peculiar ferocity was the only re-