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xt't i-?e:Tient5. or tl?y -rill 2 pubhslie.l until cxrXexe.A out. an 1 C.iJ-re I lcror Singly -? lihoral discount w.ll be made where a lv-riii'i is done by the y:r. IT" AI I Coiii'TiU'iiealionj Iron c distance s!iouli be addressed Post-Paid to the Kditor. THE B.W KiBAUJQ. BY II. J. BEYESLE, U. t). ? . ir in -.Mtw 9nroicli - ini its en 1. Tin higiies Uirz Mnn.tdins were already gild already sildevl by tue listrjysof the setiin sun, hue up- . .1. . n . t ;n- ii. I in tiif vuliiec. on nil i:i'J muiiri the. tres an I sJirubi cusl long shadows! upon the ground. Atoi) ü nirr-r.v pith. , jjp. ineaiiwvrin; tweeti gtintu trunk of gloomy oaks. three youu-; ?re talking, wiio exieri;r iesua- t ...v T!.-, wu 6r,y p-.i..lo.w.i 'i irt sliirtif.l bhii- coits. ycllou' bu.tous.- - . - .1... . v. . ir -..r- , le i..,. i, of th. same lo'.or. and eat h carried a irav - j ci;ig bundle, arranged in ths f-nmufa; .iVn.h l.e ii -um the rlht fiuulder. I an 1 ti.1.14 down ovrr the left hip. r. i i " i. .... ... k .2 . im,i.if

da l lent i'i" i'ji 'si ur . '" , rre, .':, bah si 1- dis-ppe-r-d. and I bad gilueda start of a hundred paces, an lh. triele.;uol upon the b .re ridg- ; iura of the road, 'why do you . ,i. .i f t-fhlr h r tlincer Forward! In ten minutes wc ot a in-nui aiu. at th loot oi WUtcn ex-.,,"b'- . ,,iu!,d a rom.ntic v-llev. The mist of!'et He ' l-eJy 'ear th, evening had spread 'a pellucid veil ' of the water, and tha rattling of the .....r th. 1.,!,. 1j rt tht th-j houses of! wheuli.'

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iike .wallows' nests, presented tha .p-i'" inioubie.i uisir sieps. uie way now n-aranvie of a painting firmed bv the re-! through a small birch wood. Ina ti-cted rays of liht. The gilded hall on ! iniiiutet they em-rged from it pon the. top of the whit church steeple, pro- a fragrant meadow. The twinkling stars Jectin far aboie Wi, pl.iu of mist, glowed I began to appearand a white a veil of mist like mfieor in ill rays of the settiu- j extended over the earth. . ju. and the iong and narrow windows ot ! t "turbed the silence of the i.4 church olisten: I like plates of pol- evening. Silently the young men looked iah I steel. A dark nn-e of bills formad th Uige. as one window after an.i i r .i... i.Q-...:r..i other bei'in to b: lighted up. the meid-

lan.lscap'. au 1 the brihi-nt peak of the gigantic 15 ocfci'ti, tlie most tlislant pros -i i pect. g v t'l piciuic- inor man ear;uy appf if i lice . . : r 1 . !, . ........ it. v.... til rtrnpl. ii nur aim iu- mui- cnuv. j the young ue n, they s.to. l still au I look-( t i into their native vale. Their sun- j burnt faces rd leoe I in silent for n it o:ie wis witli.ig lo betray his emotion to the oih-r. and in tnu eyes of one. wlnis.r m jre reg il ir features distinguish d him fron: th r-st. a few tears began to flitter, which, hs he com inu.tt to look at X'.vi village, rolled upo.i ih lung auburn ey- AS'if.i. whence they were wiped away by the hand. Tais is our home exclaimed the live liest. h ulaii -ji smiling over the valG I be priis-d! ciie l a Je o id, 'ao wir ha rag- 1 here, it still presents thol I phvsi jguomy! prosperity to our Prosperity t our horn !' crieJ his two companions, with emotion. Is it wot so, Cinral'' sail the fi.'st agiiu, ' ur Hirz M mntains present a m tri pleasiu prosp-ct t!iaii thi plaiiuof lf jlstei:i. which we hsve half and half pres-rved to finn in v. If we. cauld have? got th mischievous Dines withi;i our aim. where they are not backed by their diips, 1 think theirdesire for German soil avould hi gratified forever.' L?t the war alone,' said Conrad, and Tubbed his eyes as if he desired to have a clearer view 'at least, the war from which we return. Here is our home, the picture of psace, do not disturb the charming prospects by such recollections as are deteited in my inmost soul. 'Conrad replied thi third. !aughingiy, '.ui I you hive chirg I th; roug!t-haired red-coats wi:h the butt end of your musket like a lion, as if you would drive them alt from the German soil with one atroke. Does ths medal, which you early in your coatpocket afford you no pleasure!' I entreat you lo be still replied Conrad, in a sad tone of voice; Mud I uot received it for saving tlie.Ufe of my major, the Count Rudolph, I btlievj I would not hive accepted it. The Count thinks as I 'o, therefore he left the service when the amnesty was concluded, and returned to hii castle, which looks so pleasantly over the tops of youdcr forest trees.' Do you really believe that it was aver$iou to th- war that has induced him to

, withdraw from the army?' said the first speaker. 'Conrad, you stand in an intij mat and confidential relation with t he : Count, and do you not know the: true ' r asoni why he withdrew? I will state it t r i ah

Well,' inquired two voices simultaneously. Not aversion, but love, has brought him back to his estates. Yes. tha love of his cousin, Em mi von Linden, who has livd for several I cinno ehi an nmhail .if Inp j mansion of old Barou von II the third; 'I might have thought ,' added of this. ' u limn t.lL-od nhnnt it hpfurft t- ioiiipd ! noöleman in ip.c country, wru is mure deserving of the hand of the beautiful Emuvi and her large estate, I wish him happiness in this manisge. But let us on he continued, 'the summit of the Brocken is already purple, and daylight disappears in the valley come. ! With ihfsc words he adjusted his bun- ! die, and vigorously walked on, nis com1 nauions following. l S.-e whispered one to the oth-r, -how -i bii k.-iii im t.vlif f 1 l n lr i Tiail i ,IJ m"'c " noma j-'umrj ij 11 miles. liy, insieau oi uaviug iraveuea many ; . . , , . . , .-i, . . , , . ''"eK lorwar.i, aiiu y ou in o.iuia tue ! mignei wmcn iiracis mui iw rcwujva ! visible just now Whorr?' Yonder where the smoke curls up from . t Wie Willie! 1 UIII1UC. - ot lh.t w la iell. M.iy liTtrt WS .l.e l.an,Uom,St g.ri m the TilIis. I m I l s i I fi v iv i n n r . I remember, I heard people talk fit 'I would like to know why he keeps ihe mitter so secret, lie lias nvr once i r s?'u ot It ? 'Comrades, now cried Conrad, who I rr-l. I 1- - fW .t. - - i lueiwouroKe imi uirir conversation rtw was soon passed, anl now trie wana . dereis etood under a h.rge linden, whosI ,i I f iifli.tc nv(rfd a Sf'dfrA r.inf "' .v,..0w , ' beueatli which was heard the moaoto- ! nous rattling of a mill. Good uight, friends'.' said one. 'I have reathed home. Here dwell my old mothm . am .1 j er. who still tancies Her son on the seaj coast, or perhaps under the earth. I will enter the house softly. Good night! Good night, Philip whispered the others. He noiselessly opened the mealcovered door, and disappeared. vhn Courad and his companion passed the gible-end of the mill. Ihey heard through the smill open window the loud sobs of a woman. Philip held his old mother iu his arm?. At the church Conrad's fellow-traveler h ft him. The young man continued on alone, toward the opposite end of the town, wluru the houses clung to the very hill-side. S iddenly he halted before a whitewashed cottage, whose windows were lighted up just as he came there. 'Here Mary Lives he whisphred to himself. I wonder whether I shall give her as pleasant a surprise as Philip did his I mother? No he added, after a little re j flection, '.he lives by herself upon her little farm, her father having died five yei.rs ago. I will give the jealous peopie no material for their cl j n ri n t tongues; my sister llosa shall call her to our house, as if she hul a secret to impart. Good night Miry.' In ten minutes Iu was welcomed by the shouts of his sister, who was eating supper with her servants when he entered the neat apartment. II. But while Conrad thus anticipated unalloyed happiness, fate was filling for him, even at this moment, a cup full of woe. The nearest neighbor of Mary was Valentine, the newly appointed magistrate, who had forraeily been schoolmaster. He was pompous and penurious, but had always borne a good character; ami on the death of Mary's father, became guardian of ihe village heiress. This magistrate had a wild, spendthrift nephew, who held the office of district forester to count Rudolph. From the consequences of more than one folly, the uncle had saved the young man. Only the last week he had paid a fine to prevent Eberhar l's being punished, and ha I;

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angrily vo'ed t should be the last. After many reproaches from the uncle, tha nephew had said that his excesses were, in part, tha result of loving unsuccessfully. 'You in love"?' cried the nugistrate, staring at Eberhard through his spectacles. Yes! whv not? Is it with your ward. Miry?' When the first surprise of the magistrate had passed, he ;rew all at once strangely lenient to his nephew. He knew that, beside the farm she inherited, Mary would receive a dowry of three thousand dollar;, on her wedding dar, from Count Rudolph, who was her fosterbrother. Heui he said at last, )0U are not the fool I took you to be. But why don't you press your suit?' She gives me no encouragement. Yet perhaps added Eberhard, you would speak for me, I might hope Not badly said, boy replied the magistrate, pompously, 'I am her guardian; she will listen to me. Strike while the iron's hot says the old proverb, so if you are ready, we'll visit her at once Accordingly the magistrate, taking his cane, an.l followed by his nephew, had gone to se Mary; and was with her at ths very moment Conrad passed. But the guardian failed in his negotiation. Mary, however, was compelled to acknowledge her love forConrad; and Eberhard went away -vowing revenge. His disappointment was greater, indeed, than even his uncle supposed. Eberhard had become acquainted with a fellow forester, belonging to another district, who was as much older in vice, as he was in years, and who led the young man to gamble beyond his means. Eberhard was even now in fear of a prison, in consequence of being unable to pay a sum of money, that would soon be due, but which he could not discharge, in con sequence of having lost so much at play . ThmI th T irir ,.,1 aiwavs looked coldlv on him. Us had hoped that time, and his uncle's influence, would induce her to . . . 0 - - j j jailer her mind; but this expectation vras now over; and all future prospect of her relenting likewise was cut off, for she loved Conrad, who, she had htard that very day, was soon to return from the war covered with honor. The next dar. which was Sunday, Eber hard, gloomy and sullen, was in the forst when unexpectedly he met his elder comrade, Graff. The latter, noticing Eberhard's troubled face insisted on knowing the reason: aud finally the young man told him all. 'Uotne said Graff, when Eberhard had done, 'the affair will not be as bad as you imagine. Let us strike into this path toward the tavern; we'll take a drink together, and perhaps the wine will give us some good advice. Arm inarm they followed the footpath, which in ten minutes, led them to a clearing, on which stood a small house. It was inhabited by en old hunter, who, in summer-time, offered drinks aud eatables for sale. The two entered this little tavern, and calling for the best wine, sat down in a j room whose windows faced the forest. l (Zr.CC ral'j full a ,1 a ! r t PC at tvlllfll l'hai. hard, whose head by and by began to feel the effects of the wine, laughed from his very, heart, and soon forgot debts and marriage. Evening had in the meantime, completely set in. In the west, a thunder storm was risinc; but in the east shone ! the moon; lighting with her melancholy rays, the silent and fragrant forest. The conversation of the two hunters hid now come to an end, and Eberhard's heavy head lay on the table; he had evidently drunk too much. Graff contemplated in silence the evening landscape through the open window. The room was dark, and in the other parts of the solitary house all was quiet; for th two hunters were the only guests this evjiiiug. Suddenly Graff heard a conversation in the forest. . He listened. It . seemed to come from persons advancing on the road from the illage, which was about half an hour's walk distant. After a few minutes two persons emerged from the wood into the dimly lighted open place; they walked slowly, arm-in-arm, gaily conversing. Graff, retreating into the shad ow of the rot m, listened. Had not we better stop here, Conrad?' said the female voice, 'the thunder-storm will overtake us before we cau regain the village Just as you say. my Mary replied the voice of a man. 'Let us sit down upon the bench under the window, and wait until my s'uter Rosa comes. I hope she will hurry, when she looks at the dark Heavens. In Rosa's place I would have gone to wy aunt Bomo other day said Miry, again; 'it would have been better if we hail remained together to-day. and celebrated your arrival by making a party to the llsenstein You are right, dear Mary, but aunt is an old woman, who is much concerned on my account, and would hive thought

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very hard of it. if we had delayed, even for a day, the information of my arrival. Besides, she has ouie important business to attpnu to.' Business?' 'That concerns you and me. 'I understand whispered the girl, blushing, 'her consent' 'Yes, Mary, and to morrow I shall go over myself, personally to entreat her for it 'Oli, Conrad, if the war with the Danes should break out again?' 'Let it break out,' said the young man vehemently. I move no hand, but stay with my Maty and attend to the farm But if they compel you?' They will not campe! me, my dear, for ere the leaves fall from the tret 3 1 am vour husband, and when I show that the management of the farm depends entirely upou me, nobody can comptl me to take part in this contemptible war You looked much better too, after you threw off the soldiers uniform and had your ordinary clothing on again.' And how will I look replied Conrad, wnen !he bridegroom's red ribnd flutters on my hat.?' This we shall soon see exclaimed Mary, as she took the hat from the head of the young man. What thi you want with the hat?' Look, Conrad! With a light movement of the hand, Mary took a red ribond from her black bodice, which had formed a large loop upon her breas. and wound it around the hit, as she held the latter upon her knees. Thus,' she pleasantly exclaimed, and again placed the hat upon his head, 'thus, pretty much, looks the hat of a bridegroom it is a pity that the riband has not a larger loop Mary cried the enraptured Conrad, this riband I will never return to you Well, then keep it, dearest; its red color is a symbol of my love for you!' And this kiss may tell you that my love is greater than yours!' 'This is not so!' Oh, yes!' 0, no! Conrad locked the girl in his arms, and settled the little quarrel by a glowing kiss. The happy pair were not sensible of the listucr ai the window. Tha moon j lld now come forth. Suddenly footsteps were heard in the forest. 'Do you hear!' exclaimed Mary, 'Rosa ii coming. I will scold her for ma king. us wait so long And like a chamois she ran over the grass-plot toward the forest path, whence the steps were heard. But she had scarcely entered the thicket, when the form of a man stood before her. Wit'i a shriek she started back, and ran toward Conrad, who had hastened after her. What is the mittet?' he cried. Look at that figure it conies nearer! Let us 11 y, it may be a robber!' Fly! I?' exclaimed Conrad, and advance I toward the man, who had now reached tha grass-plot. Conrad,' said the stranger, 'is it you?' What, count, and alone in the forest?' I was in search of you. I must speak to you." To me?' asked Conrad, in astonishment. I have come for that purpose. Cut who is that lady?' It is Mary, rwy bride. Ah! how she will rejoice when she sees you again I will call her .Ct it )öu iöve m. I must not be known, even by Mary For heaven's sake, dear count, what ails you? You are so agitated your face is pale what has occurred? 'You shall know all, but first send Mary inside a while Without replying a word Conrad hurried to his bride, who stood trembling at the door of the tavern. Mary he said, softly, "go into old Caspar for a few moments, I will soon return, and then we shall go on home.' 'Who is the stranger?' anxiously asked the trembling girl. 'I cannot tell you now; but fear nothing; the conference which he requests of me can be only lo our advantage come into the house Conrad took Mary's arm, and gently drew her along with him, attempting to allay her fears by a few pleasant words. After he had assigned her to the care of old Caspar, he re tu red to the count. The count had taken a seat on the bench und. r tha window, his head buried in his hands. But in the meantime, and while the count and Conrad had been talking. Graff had taken Conrad's hat with th red riband from the bench, reaching out of the window for that purpose. Then he roused hie companion. Eberhard,' he softly exclaimed,' awake!' 'What is tiie matter?' groaned the half drunken man. Look at this ht!' Why at the hat?' he said, rubbing his eyes. The riband around it is from M-ary, the heirets, Mary I ay.' 'To whom does it belon-gV

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To Conrad, vour rival; but be still; some one is approaching the bench before the house.' At this moment, and whilst Eberhard angrily trampled the hat undar his feet, the count drew nigh and sat upon the bench. In another moment Conrad appeared. Neither suspected the listening hunters. Dear count b?gan Conrad, 'why do you trouble yourself to come to me, instead of sending for me to come to the castle?' Conrad!' said the count, deeply moved as he grasped the hands of the former, you are very happy, very happy, bcause you can marry the girl tcu Ioe. 'Yes dear count whispered the yoang roan, joyfully, ere autumn, Mary will be my wile. In the course of this week I had in'ended to ask for your consent, and you would not have refused it?' Did I not tell you friend Conrad, when we lay at the watch-fire two weeks ago, and spoke about home, that we should go before the altar on the same day?' Oh! I remember it the other day we stood at the outposts When I would have been cut down by the insidious Danes the count quickly added, if you hd not rescued uie at the risk of your own life.' 'I had not intended to say that, dear count what 1 have done, anyone would have done for his major.' Conrad exclaimed the count, in a tone of despair, 'Conrad, I wish the Danish bayonets had pierced me. that I would never again have seen these mountains?' My God, what has happened? Y'ou had intended to tell me ' 'Hear me said the couut, with a sigh, and judge for yourself whether my wish is a just one; they have robbed me of my Emma!' How? exclaimed Conrad, the young countess, cf whom you spoke with so rauch affection?' And whom I had intended to lead to the altar on my return. During my absence they have disposed of her baud; the family have concluded that she must marry the old Baron von H .' 'Incredible!' exclaimed Conrad. And nevertheless true!' sighed the count. The baron is at least twice as old as you, dear count. The young Countess Emma cannot love the old man!' She loves only one, I know it; but her family desire it; and the poor girl must obey. I am told that in a few days the betrotlatnent is to take place.' In a few days!' The whole-is tbe work of the baron, therefore I have written to him, 8nd sent him a challenge. Dear count, what have you done?' What my honcr requires! This evening, at nine o'clock, the duel will take place, at the ruins near the abbey Grail', who had attentively listened at the window, whispered to his colleague, The place is well selected, for it is peculiarly calculated to break one' neck.' But have you considered everything?' objected Conrad, who doubted the abilities of the count: 'did you consider that even your letter is sufficient to impeach and convict you?' I defy everything replied the young count, sullenly; 'as the thought of the future brings me to despair 'And suppose that the baron does not appear, and accuses you of having threatened his life?' 'IIS VT'li come, for he has courage.' i And undoubtedly' coolness too, wnusi you are in the greatest agitation, Oh! my God, if he should kill you' No, no; fear nothing; I can depend upon my arm And if you kill or wound the baron?' In thiä case, which I almost take as granted, I count upon you. Listen,' con tinued the count hastily, 'you know the residence of mr friend, the upper fores ter G ? I know it, a half an hours' journey beyond the village, at the edge of the forest ' 'Thither go.afteryou have accompanied yoar Mary home. Y'ou will tell the upper forester of my duel, aud ask him for his horses and his carriage. Then drive to the crossway below this wood, and await me How, dear count, shall I not stand at your side when you fight?' No my letter says that I come alone, and besides this I have no one to whom 1 co u m entrust my night, if 1 am once beyond the boundaries, I take a ship for America But have you money for your journey?' I have arranged everything; in mygirdie is a considerable sum in gold.' And your splendid prcperty.dear count with the lucrative forests?' I do not own any more it is all mort gaged. But now hasten said the count, rising; 'for it is eight o clock, and I must not let him wait. Be punctual and silent Oh. my God!' exclaimed Conrad; 'is there nothing that will change vour resolution?'

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mtrmanwininvmrnr 'Nothing in the worldl answered tha count firmly. You tarry and consider am 1 mistaken in you' Wil you not do me this last Service?' Y'ou desire it dear count, and so be it'. I shall be with the horse? and carriage at the.crossway. Heaven grant that I must not wait too long for you!' Conrad, can 1 depend upon your silence? Even Mary must not know it, as she is much attached to me My word for it!' Farewelll' The count wrapped his cloak around his shoulders lo conceal a pair of swords, and then disappeared in the weods. -Conrad entered the tavern in great confusion, so that he did not think of his hat which he had left upon the bench under the window. After a few misutes the young man came out of the house again; he led Mary by the arm, who stormed him with questions about the stranger. But Conrad kepi bis word: he gave evasive answers, and said nothing about the name of the count or his object. They soon reached the village. At the farm they parted; Mary with a sorrowing heart, although she knew the good character of her lover, and Conrad with a beating breast for the fate of the count for he wag thinking that he could not arrive soon enough at the crossway for his safety. In the meantime Graff and Eberhard came out of the tavern. They wished old Caspar a loud good night, and disappeared in the forest. The old man locked the door of his little house. (to be contisced.) KOSSUTH. The following proclamation was lately issued by Gov. Kossuth to his countrymen, from which it will be seen that he pronounces the proclamation issued at Milan a forgery. TO THE HUNGARIAN SOLDIERS QUARTERED IN ITALY. Gallant countrymen! It is with indignation I learn on the occasion of tho troubles of Feb. G, at Milan, an appeal has been circulated there in my name, calling on you to join in that abortiv movement. Soldiers! That document was not genuine. 1 have not approved of an insurrection in Italy for the present moment. I issued no appeal calling on you to take a part iu it. Otice the time will come (and come it shall) undoubtedly will I, in the name of our country, desire you, wheresoever you may then be, to side with the people around the banner of liberty. That is a. sacred Vluty. Our enemy is the same everywhere, and the people's cause is one and the same like as there is but ona God! one honor! and one liberty! But this I only shall do at the right time. The present time was not tho right one. Of one thing you may rest assured, and that is, that I never shall play with vour blood a vcanton play. Whensoever I thall say to you, "Ye brave! the time is at hand!' I will tell you this neither from London, nor from any distant safe place, but from headquarters. In person I will lead you on. and claim the first sharo in your glorious dangers. er shall I invite you to risk any danger in which I myself did not share. And as no one can be present in two places at once, should I for that reacon not place myself at the head of your heroic ranks, because duty will call on me to do that in our own dear country, where I shall have to fight for freedomand right in Hungary, while you will be fighting for it in Italy, my appeal will reach you by the hand of a gallant Hungarian commander, whom I will charge to lead you on to the field of glory, fighting, forward, home, to join the banner which I shall hold there. Of this you may rest assured. Until then be prepared, but wait. Don't play your blood wantonly. The fatherland, the world is needing it. For freedom and fatherland! L. KOSSUTH. London, Feb. 15, 1853. The New York Journal of Commerce has been enlargd by the addition of one column to each page, so that each number now contains forty-four columns, making it the largest daily paper ia the world. Drunkenness and crime are greatly'iricreased in Boston compared with last year, notwithstanding the operatiön of the Liquor law. Pleasant Dkeams. An editor'Sown east dreampt a dream a few nights since, and made a piece of poetry the next morning; We had a dream the other night. When all around was still We dreain'd we saw a host of folki Pay up their printer's bill!' It will be seen from this that the payment of printer's bills is a part of -tat luff that dreams are made of.'

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