Rensselaer Gazette, Volume 2, Number 8, Rensselaer, Jasper County, 23 June 1858 — Page 1

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VOL. 2.

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o^/” r £lic following pieces will be sung by the children at the Fourth of July celebration, and wqi-publish .them so that each boy and girl can get a copy: INDEPENDENCE DAY. O come, let us sing! „ Our youthful hearts now swelling, , f To God above, s God of love; O come, lctjus sing! Our joyful spirits glad and free, With high emotions rise to! thee Indieavenlymelody— O come, let ius sing! The full notes prolong Our festal celebration; We hail the day with cheerful lay, And full notes prolong. Iloth cheerful youth and siWery age, And childhood piure, the gay, the sage, These thrilling scenes engage. Full notes to prolong. O swell, swell the song. ll,is praises oft repeating; His Son he gave our souls to save — O swell, swell the song! The humble heart's devotion bring, Whence gushing streams of love do spring, And make the wfelkin ring With sweet swelling song. We’ll chant, chant his praise— Our lofty strains now blending; A tribute bring to Christ our King, And chant, chant this praise. Our Saviour, Prince, was crucified; “,,'Tis finished!” tihen he meekly cried, And bowed his head and died— Then chant, chant his praise.! All full chorus join—- • To Jesus condescending To bless our race with heavenly grace, All full chorijs jojn! To God, whose niterc; on us smiled, . And Holy .Spirit, (reconciled By Christ, the meek ami mild, All full chorui> join!

AWAY THE BOWL.

Our youthful hearts with temperance burn. Away, away the bowl; 1 From dram'-shops all bur steps we turn, A way. away the bowl; Farewell to rum and all its harms. Flare well the winecupfs boasted charms, Away the bowl', away the bowl, j A way, a w ay. tjhe howl; j Fee bow that staggering drunkard reels! Away, away the howl; Alas’ the misery he rqvcals, . Aw ay. away the bowl; Ills children grieve, hits wife's in tears; How sad his once bright liornc appears! Away the howl, away the howl, Awav, away the bowl, AVe drink no more, nor buy nor sell, Away, away the bowl; The tippler's offers we repel, Away, away the howl; United in a temperance hand, ■We’re joined in heart, we’ce joined in hand; Away the bowl, away jthe bowl, Away, awty the bowl.

INDEPENDENCE DAY.

With joy we meet. With smiles we greet, Our school mates bright and gay; Ee dry each tear Of sorrow here—’Tis Independence Day. 'Tis Freedom’* sound That Tings around, And brightens every ray; Our banner floats. With trumpet rootgs, On Independence Day.V i While thunder breaks. And nursic wakes Its patriotic lay. At temple gate Our feet shall wait On Independence Da|y. O who from home Would fail to come And join the children's lay, i ■ When praise we bring To God our King On Independence Diy? For liberty, Great God, to thee, Our grateful thanks we pay. For thanks, xve know, To thee we owe. On Independence Daj\

HAPPY SCHOOL.

We greet with joy thislhappy day, Andtve will drive dulficare away. Hearts full of ebeor—we'll never fear While we in wisdom's ways appear. Then shout alond! shout alound! Shout aloud! swell the chorus, Happy days are yetjbefore us. O! we will love our happy nation. And never forget our just relation— United all in heart and hand, - O! aro‘we not a happy band? Then shout aloud, <<jic. From morn to noon, from noon to night. Let peace.and love our ftearts unite, And when our daily tasllt Is o’er, We sing the song wo sung before. Then shont aloud. Ale. not shun a man [because you owe him. First, owe no manq but if you do, look him steadily in the aye, tell him your circumstances and prospects as they arc, and leave; him to hi* course. Then pay at the earliest moment. 0(i7"IIe who tolls you the faults of others | intends to tell other* of vour faults.

“FREEDOM NATIONAL-SLAVERY SECTIONAL.“

RENSSELAER. JASPER COUNTY, IND., WEDNESDAY, JUNE 13. 1858,

littsdhuuous.

WHY NIB. POPRIN COULDN’T GET INSURED.

A SPECULATIVE SKETCH. Samuel Popkin, Esq., was a bachelor. Mr. Popkin was well enough off in the world—as the phrase goes—but Mr. P. had ! two maiden sisters of an “uncertain age,” who feared that their dutiful and affectionate ! brother might pop off suddenly some fine day, and leave them minus; for, though lie enjoyed a very handsome income from his 1 profession, es a book-keeper for the house of Makepenny &, Co., it would avail the maiden ladies nothing after his death; and j they urged upon him to apply for a Life j Assurance, to be made over to them in case !of accident; and 60 he attended to their Ijoinl request forthwith. - Mr. Popkin was growing fat—tint is, people of ordinary minds would say so; hut i his sisters didn’t like gross phrases, and so ; they said he was getting “portly.” Be this l as it may; however, Mr. P. was very thick, and very short in stature, and when wadrdling down State street toward the scene of ibis daily business, he very much resembled ;an upright, diminutive gin-pipe, locomoted by a brace of ten-pins. Ilis eye was small | and round, and dark—and when excited, appeared very like a black-glass bead, half buried in a fresh oyster. Ilis checks were like two bouncing Baldwin apples; and the distance between his fat chin and his breast was so brief—taking into the account a constant habit lie had of wheezing, when overexcited; —that it seemed doubtful whether there was any room there for a windpipe! | Mr. Popkin nlwny.4 breathed-“through his ... ’ i nose. I | But Mr. Popkin had examined the advertisement and circulars of the “Mutual Prop-‘ein-up Association,” and having bagged a comfortable dinner, (Mr. P. never ate any others.) he sallied fokth to wait upon the agent, for tho purpose of applying for a' life-insurance, The door of the agent was directly opposite that of a broker’s office, and mistaking the entrance, Mr. Popkin entered the latter, where two or three of the b’hoys, clerks to the broker, were assembled, an hour after dinner, with no business upon their hands, and ripe for a little fun. Mr. Popkin made known the Object of his call, in his customary bland and artless manlier, when the eldest of the two Winked at his comnaniuns, and informed the applicant that they were ready to wait upon him. [After turning the fat gentleman round seyj cral times, until his head swam like a top,' the foremost oftthe rascals suddenly jammed his hat down over his eyes, and begged him to be seated; which request Mr. Popkin was about to comply with, very gratefull)’, when the chair was dexterously withdrawn from behind him, and he came to the floor, in contact with an earthen spittoen, which chanced to be near him, the concussion causing a sensation which he declared one of the most “extr’oncrry” he ever experienced in the whole course of his life! But it seemfed purely an accident; and Mr. Popkin with one hand raised his hat from over his nose, and applied the other vigorously to the location of the thump he received in his fall. In a moment after, he had “got to rights,” and drawing up tho chair, submitted to be questioned. “Name, residence and occupation?” said his interrogator.

“Popkin, sir: Samuel Popkin, Esq.—Benson street, accountant.” “Where born?” “United States,” said Mr. Popkin. “United States,” echoed tho questioner,, turning gravely to one of his companions; “he’s a nutive-Arnerican. Will that do?” The other nodded his head seriously, and Mr. Popkin began to find the room very warm. “Age, Mr. Poppin?” “Pon-/a‘n, if you please, sir.” . sf*?. “Well, your age, Mr. Popkin.” “Forty-four.” “Married!” “No, God bless your soul! No, sir!" said Mr. P. vehemently. “Ever had the small-pox, Mr. PoArpin?” “Never. Popkin, if you please, sir/’ added the applicant. “Ever had any affection of the heart!” “No, sir! Mr. Samuel.Popkin is a bachelor,” “Have you ever met with any serious accident!” “Never-—that is—beg your pardon,” continued Mr. P.. checking hjmself quickly, |nd seeming to recollect something of consequence, “there was a alight accident.” “What was it, Mr. Popkin? No secrets, if you please.”

“Some eleven years ago,” said Mr. P., gravely, and he wiped the perspiration from his glistening forehead, “it was eleven years ago this fall ” “Well, sir, out with it—out with it.” “It was no fault of mine, sir; but I was turned out of the Boston Custom-House!” “Turned out of the Boston CustomHouse!” exclaimed the querist, letting fall his pen in amazement, and staring, at the applicant, aDparently, thunderstruck. “I trust, sir, this does not render me ineligible, by the rules of your Association,” continued the applicant, terribly alarmed. "We shall see, Mr. Poppin, we shall see.” “Pop-Ki.\, sir,” chimed in the fat man again, and raising 'his handkerchief to his ’fevered cheeks, once more he wiped away the sweat from his face, and wished himself safely at home. The clerks put their heads together a few | minutes, and the eldest then rose very solemnly, and approaching Mr. P. withja large tin trumpet, placed the bottom of it directly against the side of his ear, and veiled! “fire!!’ as loud as his stentorian lungs would permit, causing tho unsuspecting and quiet gentleman to spring from his chair into the center of the room. “Very nervous temperament,” said the examiner, gazing at him, while- one of tlie othi ers pretended to write down the fact. Then, as if the thought had just struck him, his | tormentor wheeled out the desk from against i the wall, and turning to Mr. Popkin, he | said 2 ; ‘. ! ’ “Now, sir, jump!” “God bless me! Do what!” “Jump, sir, over that desk.” ‘‘lmpossible!” “You must jump clear of the top of that desk, Mr. Popkin. or your insurance won’t be worth a straw,” The poor victim’s Imagination was stretched to the last tension; but, ’determined to make an effort to wave what had cost him so much trouble already, he Served himself up, and advanced to the desk—-balked-—ran back—and then, with a final desperation, sprang to the edge of the railing. The boys stood by, and as he reached the top, they aided his progress by a series of thumps and jerks, when Mr. Samuel Popkin finally found himself panting and puffing, and wheezing, flat on his back, upon the other side of the desk. The Rubicon was passed, but Sammy was well nigh “done for!” (The wags lifted the applicant up, dashed a pitcher of ice-water in his face, (by way of relieving his lungs,) and then informed him that hej could go, and that he would find their decision upon his case in the postotnee next morning. Half dead with fright and exertion; Mr. Popkin gladly hurried away, and in his box, next day, he found the following satisfactory epistle: “The government of the ‘Mutual Prop-’em-up Association,’ in tho case of Samuel Po/.pin, Esq., Accountant, decide that a man once in the Boston Custom-House, who isn’t smart enough to stay there; and who, at forty-four, is unable, without aid, to jump over a desk, less than five feet high, is decidedly uninsurable. “Stephen Sypiiax, Secy.” Mr. Popkin gave it up, but he chanced to outlive his sisters. Posterity suffered nothing by his demise; but to the day 1 of his: death his aversion to all sorts of “Insurances” was most bitter and determined.

Western Court Etiquette.

The Judge of a Western Court recently decided a point adverse to'a certain lawyer. The lawyer was stubborn, and insisted that the court was wrong. “I tell you that I am right!’’ yelled the court,, with dashing eyes. “I tell you, you. are not!” retorted the' counsel. * “I am right!” reiterated the court. “I say you aint!” persisted the counsel'. “Grier,” yelled the judge, “I adjourn the j court for ten minutes.” And.jumping from 1 the bench, he pitched into the counsel, and; after a lively little tight, placed him hors du combat; after which, business was again resumed, but it was net long before another misunderstanding arose. “Grier,” said the court, “we will adjourn j this time for twenty minutes.” And he was • about taking off his coat, when the counsel said: ■ “Never mind, judge, keep on your coat — the p’int is yielded—my thumb’s out o’ jidt, and I've sprained my shoulder! ’^—lllinois , Whig. QsijrTherc are thirty-two pounds of blood i in the human frame, and two hundred and , forty-eight bones. This dona not include whalebone! «

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THE SHERIFF'S STORY.

In tho summer of 185—, while traveling on business in the wilderness of Northern > Maine, we stopped one afternoon in the lit- ; tie villiage of P .which nestles cosily! in the shade of Saddleback Mountain. After supper, while enjoying our cigar upon the “porch,” we noticed a peculiar-looking scar upon the landlord’s cheek. Thinking “thereby hangs a tale,” we asked him to inform us the cause of so unusual a mark lie professed himself perfectly willing to relate the story; and, drawing a chair close to our side, commenced: , In my young days I was Sheriff in the county in which I then resided. In the spring of 1839 a murder was committed in a neighboring town, under circumstances.of unusual atrocity. The deed was done by a Frenchman, whose name was- Liste. He, with his wife, lived in a log-cabin in the wooSs, Some ten miles from where the deed was committed, and had long been suspected as a thief and secreter of stolen goods. I was sent to secure him, and you may he •ure I did not relish the job much, but go I must. As I had ten miles to ride, I started early, and arrived at the cabin at about, noon. Tying my horse to a tree, I went up to the door and knocked. After considerable delay in unfastening more than was necessary, the door was ope-txed by his wife, who demanded, -in no very pleasant tone, what I wanted? “Is Vour husband at home?” I asked. “No; he has gone to the villiage, and will not he back till hight,” she answered. “Then I will wait tilT he comes home,” said I; and, without giving her time to reply, stepped into the room. One glance around convinced me the murderer was at home. A rifle stood in the cor-ner ot the room, which he had been cleanin|r as I drove up, for the water was even drjqfping from the tube. I said nothing, however, but sat down and began to take a survey of the rooms -He could not have left while I stood at the door.without my seeing him; so lie must either have left before I came, or else, which I considered more likely, was concealed about the cabin. My eyes fell upon a rag-mat lying on the floor, and, taking that up, the mystery was explained. A trapdoor was undernearth, which probably led to the hole, or cellar, in which he was concealed. I lifted the door up, and was looking for some means of descending, when a push from the “gude wife” sent me down without the use of a ladder, and the door was.suddenly shut. I tell you, sir, I was in no enviable position, in a dark cellar with a murdeVer—for he was there, as 4 very soon found out. Thinking I heard him move, I took a step in the direction of the sound. In an in-! stant there was a flash—a }oud report—and j I felt a burning pain in mv cheek, I saw him by the flash *of the pistol, crouched in the further corner of the cellar. Mv blood was up, and I made a spring and closed with him, YYe had a, sharp tussle for a few moments; but at length I managed to get the, bracelets on his wrists, and then it was all ’ over. Meanwhile his wife was above, standing on the door, and asking every now and then, “Have you fixed him, Jem?” Putting my hand upon the man’s mouth,! and imitating his voice'as near as I could, I told her I had, and ordered her to lead the Sheriff’s horse into the shed. My ruse succeeded perfectly; and, as she left the room, I ordered him up the ladder; and, by using the argument of "a pistol, persuaded him to go. Once up, the rest was easy. His wife was some astonished when she came in; but seeing I was well armed, made no resistance. The man was sullen, and refused to speak; but I did not care for that. I put him on the horse, and lejid the horse two miles through the woods, to the nearest neighbors. Securing the assistance of one | of the “men folks,” I had him securely j lodged in the jail that night, and he is now j in the States Prison serving his sentence—' imprisonment for life. But that wap the j hardest fight that I ever had; and I shall carry the mark of it to my grave. So ends the Sheriff’s story.

Obeying; Orders.

“Edward,” said a mother to a boy of eight years, who was trundling a hoop in the front yard,‘-‘Edward, you musn’t go out of that gate into the street.” “No, mam, I won’t,” was the reply. A few minutes afterward his mother had occasion to go to the window.- To hor surprise she saw Edward in the street, engaged in the edif'yiug employirfent of manufacturing mud-pies; “Didn't I tell you,” she said angrily, “not to go through that gate?” “Well, I didn’t, mother,” was the sajifactory reply—“ l climbed oner the fmer!"

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NO. 8.

The King's birthday, (celebrated by the poet, Ferguson.) used always to ha a grand gala-day iij various places in Scotland, particularly in Edinburg. Amidst other festivities there was usually a grand military review of the troops in the city and surrounding suburbs—militia, volunteers, all who shouldered the musket, turned out to do honor to the occasion. In short, it was a regular holiday for everybody; every workshop closed—every school-house—all turned out arid “dress’d in their best as on Sunday.” And didn't every urchin rejoice in anticipation at the return of this day, redolent of splendor, bustle, noise and big wonders! But to our tale: Upon one such occasion as above, the troops had-all inarched to their place of rendezvous, a large common about a mile from the city, when the Colonel of a MYragoon Regiment.proceeded to put his troops in order. Meantime, a brewer's dray was observed leisurely proceeding on its avocation, about three hundred yards from the spot, and the bugle had no sooner sounded for the regiment to wheel into line, when away started the horse in full career, and his driver after him; nor did lie stop till he brought up in line right at the head of the regiment, dray, barrels and all, to the infinite amusement of all who witnessed the oddity of the scene. The poor driver arrived at length, quite out of breath, and swore that the devil had certainly taken possession of his horse! It was ascertained, however, that the noble animal had been an old cavalry charger, and, notwithsl'adning iris present degradation, had not quite forgotten his old military proclivities. The Colonel and the other officers of the regiment not liking the degraded position of this poor old hero'of a hundred battles, generously subscribed and bought him from his owner, and had him regularly entered upon the regimental list, had his rations doled out to him, and when the regiment was ordered for foreign service, tho poor old veteran was sent th the Colonel’s park there to end hi* days in peace and ease.

Wastes of the Farm.

So much is now said in agricultural journals about the wasting of manure that it is having a perceptiblcri-ofluence upon the practice of farmers in all part.? ot -the countrv. Barn-cellars for the preservation of manure arc now the order of tho day. No farmer who takes the papers, or observe? what is going on around him, thinks ol building a new barn without setting it upon a side-hill, or in some place where he can have a ma-nure-cellar underneath. The worth of muck and absorbents is beginning to he understood. But there are other wastes, quite as valuable, that are still overlooked. If a farmer loses a s’neep, or cow, or hog, or horse from disease, the dead bodies are very likely drawn into a swamp, or distant pasture, and there left as food lor crows. This is a great waste of a much more valuable fertilizer than stable-manure. A dead horse or cow is worth at least five dollars for the compost-heap, and with labor and inuck, to save ils gases, it will be worth twice as much before it reaches the field. The amount of'muck a dead horse will charge with ammonical gas and their fertilizers is truly astonishing. Dana thinks twenty loads pf good manure may be made from ono animal. He is not wide of the mark, if the heap bo properly treated. The dead animal need not be carried to a distance. With six or eight cords of muck the work may go on in your garden without disturbing any one’s olfactories. Labor spent in saving those wastes will be richly rewarded.

Bringing; an Obstinate Juror to his Senses.

The Santa Cruz Sentinel gives the following account of a method adopted reccntlr in its town to overcome the objections of an obstinate juror: “Persuasion and starvation aye the approved common law methods of producing the above result; but a novel method was recently tried in this town. . By some means a fellow-juror, an utter stranger to all his brother jurors, was placed upon the Jury, who dissented from the veTdict agreed to by the other eleven. They came to a joint conclusion of guilty without delay; but the stranger pertinaciously held out against there. After ar. hour of argument, with no avail, it was at last proposed that the Jury should return a verdict of ‘guilty by eleven jurymen, who believed the other one to be a confederate of the prisoner, and at great a rascal.’ This ended if; stranger saw twenty Vigilance Committees in his mind’s eye, and in five minutes the Jury unanimously returned a rerdiot of guilty.”

A Sensible Horse.