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MOORE’S RURAL NEW-YO RKER: AN AGRICULTURAL AND FAMILY NEWSPAPER. 
[ Written expressly for Moore ’ s Rural New - Yorker. ] 
TIIE PLEBEIAN. 
BY KATE KOOLEY. 
[ Continued from last number.'] 
CHAPTER FODRTH. 
c (XJA / ♦ y feet of her whom I feel will ever possess my 
c jt* 0 C 11 C 11 i ♦ heart, I would fear no obstacle, or deem any 
; honorable enterprise too arduous to accom- 
!j Written for Moore ’ 8 RuraI New-Yorker. ^‘phe nRxt momcnt Edward heard a light 
\ TH E WIN DS. tap at his window; stepping forward, he was 
? by mrs. a. c. judsox. presented bv the old servant with a letter 
? i I.OVF. the gentle zephyr’s breath from her mistress. Bidding her wait, he 
< That conies at evening hour, hastily perused it. Miss Snowden advised 
< When Summers leaves have dropped beneath to ] eav0 the Manor immediately, and 
) The sultry day-king's power. , , . , , „ , 
S return home, when she would hnd means to 
S It cools the fever'd brow, and brings . i • • . i .-i r ._„ 
( ^ ’ confer with lnm m regal'd to tho iuture.— 
} Joy to the wearv breast, ° 
> Bearing upon its silent wings She closed by assuring him that there was 
c An antidote most blest. 0 ne heart on which he might rely for sym- 
) i love the autumnal gale—its sighs pathy. Folding his own letter, he gave it 
) Are music to my ear, to the servant, who carried it immediately 
( A voice I seem to hear: to her ™StreSS, whom she found JUSt as she 
\ A heavenly voice that warns of death, had left ^1’,—with her head resting On her 
And bids us seek a home hand, the bonnet, which was not yet laid 
s Where will be felt no withering breath, aside, thrown back, her hair escaped from 
> in the bugbt -norid to come. its confinement, was falling over her hands. 
> The winds of winter too I love, g ho gnatched the l ettor f rom the hand of 
j That come as if with ire, 
> To solemn reveries they move, the attendant, and as soon as she became 
And holy thoughts inspire. acquainted with its contents, bowed her 
; Surrounded then by friends we prize, head, and indulged in an uncontrollable 
r And fireside comforts blest; ])TlXSt 00 gi’icf, 
[ Pure songs ascending to the skies - ji t i i 
Proclaim the grateful breast . At len S th she raiSed her head—StcrnnCSS 
( , . , .. . , ., and doep resolve had settled on that fair 
r The winds—the unseen winds of heaven, 1 
? Yea, all of them I prize, young brow. “If he must go,” said she, 
( As messages of mercy given “ he shall not go alone.” She drew her 
By Him who rules the skies. shawl around her, and moved toward the 
And as we know not whence they come, door. She paused and asked herself, “ Will 
So 0 doUi h the e eternal spirU move he who alwa )’ s obeyed the slightest wish of 
On human hearts below. one to whom lie was bound by no natural 
-- - - ~ tics, approvo the step I would take in defi- 
ance of my father’s will? O no, I know he 
ul aJ0dU + would not.” She sank again into her seat. 
^ _ After some time spent in thought, sho ex- 
; 7 ~ “ ~ I - ; : claimed, “He shall hope !” — and taking her 
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rp JJ ' -I) t -17 -JJ 17 T 4 -VT P on > she a S a,n addressed him. She ap- 
JL II Ij 1 -Li JCi .15 xu 1 A A . proved his resolution, and with his talents 
and energy sho felt sure he would succeed. 
BY KATE KOOLEY. oJ 
_ She wrote a few words to this effect: 
[Continued from last number.] “ I shall limit the term of your absence 
chapter fourth. to two years. It is impossible to predict 
Mr. Snowden had just returned from a what may transpire in that time, but we will 
convivial party, and when excited by tho at least hope tho future may be propitious, 
wine-cup he revelled in all the pride and Yes, we toill hope — Julia bids yon hope.” 
pomp of ancestral importance. 1 he fading After arranging that a correspondence 
honors of his house were unthought of; ho should be carried on through the agency of 
snatched his hat and cane, and sallied forth his cousin, Edward mounted his steed, and 
in quest of the offenders, by whom he was w ] ien tho bright beams of the morning sun 
met near the door. Sternly bidding his «tipped, lko burnished gold,” tho lofty 
daughter to retire, he poured forth a torrent branches of the ancient elms on Snowden 
of abuse on the young man before him. Manor, lie was miles on his journey towards 
“Do you,” said he, “you, the son of Joe the “Far West.” 
Mullett, a base-born plebeian, seek to mingle When arrived at C., it was Edward's first 
your blood with my patrician house ?—you business to procure a room suitable for an 
to marry Julia Snowden, in whose veins office. This lie found no easy matter, as 
flow the blood of European nobles, prouder new settlers arrived faster than buildings 
blood than all others in tho State can boast ? could bo erected for their accommodation. 
Away with you, and let not to-morrow’s sun After a few days of unsuccessful search, a 
find you on my plantation, or by tho’’- Mr. Darling, a noble hearted fellow, who 
At that moment a light from the window had made our hero’s acquaintance, offered 
gleamed full on the form of our hero, and t0 sharo with him the office he occupied.— 
he stood revealed in his fair proportions to This young gentleman was a native of Ohio, 
tho eyes of the onraged father. Mr. Snow- and felt proud of her rapidly increasing 
den cut short the threat in surprise, for he prosperity and influence. He was gratified 
thought there must be some mistake, and to see men of talents and enterprise seeking 
that ho had insulted a gentleman. Tho per- a home among them. Possessing that na- 
son before him was as dignified as himself, dve independence and contempt for social 
with a brow as lofty as his own. He had distinctions, that still characterizes the na- 
hoforo but indistinctly seen tho form of Ed- tines of that section, it mattered little to him 
ward, and imagined that the creature before whether his friend was the son of a king or 
him was cowering with fear, or swelling with a cobbler. 
vulgar rage. It is true our hero was agitated Edward had not long been a resident of 
with emotion, his bosom swelled, but it was *-'• when a messenger entered the office and 
with that true nobility which is founded not handed invitation cards to the young gen- 
in ancestry, but on consciousness of integ- tlemen. 
rity and virtue, which not all tho pomp and ‘‘ A P ar ty a t Menderhall’s !” exclaimed Mr. 
opinions of the world can abase. Ho begged Darling, in great glee; “you will go, of 
pardon of Mr. Snowden for his intrusion, course.” 
bowed haughtily, and walked rapidly away. “ I think not,” replied Edward. 
When Edward entered the little parlor of “Not go! Mrs. Mendenhall gives splendid 
his cousin’s house, he paced the floor in no parties; besides all the beauty and ton of 
enviable state of mind. At length he be- cur ‘out west’ city will bo there,” said Mr. 
came sufficiently calm to write a few lines Darling, with a slightly sarcastic emphasis 
to Miss Snowden. A part of the letter was on tho word ton. Edward still looked dubi- 
as follows : ous, when his friend put a final point to his 
“ I scarcely know that I write. I cannot argument by saying; — “ Do you not see it 
command language adequate to describe the is for your interest to become acquainted 
conflict in my mind. At one moment I tho’t with the people where you intend to exer- 
myself the most favored of mortals; the next cise your profession ?” 
— but I forbear to pain your mind with de- “Then I must go,” said Edward, “for I 
tails. An opposing barrier is raised between shall do all I can, that is honorable, to pro- 
me and my fondest hopes, which no effort of mote my interest, however unpleasant it 
mine can overcome, nor time diminish.— may be.” 
My first impulse was to give myself up to “Unpleasant!” echoed his friend, looking 
despair, but the voice of my revered friend keenly in his face as if to satisfy himsolf of 
still sounds in my ear,—‘Let no disappoint- our hero’s sanity,— “don’t you know that 
ment, however severe, induce you to swerve the best remedy in the world for low spirits, 
from the path of duty, which is to improve is a large party, where you can see so many 
your time and talents to the best advantage ? 1 pretty girls as we have in C. ?” 
To mo his wish was law, so shall it ever be. The truth was, that Mr. Darling had been 
Nor will I suffer tho talents which ho culti- assailed on all sides, by questions respecting 
vated, to remain unemployed. I cannot re- tho “ handsome lawyer,” and had promised 
turn whore every thing will remind me of a dozen young ladies an early introduction, 
what I have lost. Even the flowers, as they To enable tho reader to comparo tho cus- 
unfold their delicate petals, would but re- toms of the fashionable portion of a western 
mind me that there was none to say, * how “town,” with eastern cities, I will invite them 
beautiful !’ Do not imagine I can remain to a seat where they can learn all that trans- 
here. I have heard that in the West there pired in Mrs. Mendenhall’s parlor on the 
is a wide field open to men of talents and night of the party. 
enterprise. Thither I will go; and could Arm in arm the two friends entered the 
tho bright star of liopo illume the path of well-lighted parlor, paid their respects to 
my exile, and point to some day when I tho hostess, and passed to join a bevy of 
might return and lay fame and honor at tho young ladies who were engaged in an ani¬ 
mated chit-chat. As they moved on, the 
lively scene, the beauty and gaiety of the 
company, seemed perfectly enchanting to 
Mr. Darling; and turning to his friend, ex¬ 
pected to read in his expressive eyes a par¬ 
ticipation of his delight—but to his surprise 
a deeper shade of sadness than usual sat on 
his features, for ho was in tho predicament 
of tho hero of an old ballad — all that was 
beautiful “but gave him thoughts of his 
own heart’s delight.” 
“ Ah, my dear fellow,” said Mr. Darling, 
“ I sco how it is with you — Cupid has made 
you as blind as himself. But come, I must 
introduce you to Miss Vinton — in her so¬ 
ciety even a Wortcr might forget his sor¬ 
rows.” 
Our hero became interested in the sensi¬ 
ble and animated conversation of Miss V., 
and beginning to think that oven a party 
might afford some pleasure, when tho follow¬ 
ing dialogue reached his ear : 
“Do look, Mary, there aro the Bridges 
girls; who expected to sco thorn here, this 
evening ?—why their father is a blacksmith ! 
They are our near neighbors, and do their 
own work; I never should think of speaking 
to them. Mrs. Mendenhall told mama that 
her company would bo very select.” 
“You know they were at Mrs. Douglas’ 
party,” returned Mary, “or Mrs. Mendenhall 
would not havo ventured to invite them, 
though they are said to bo very intelligent 
girls.” 
“ Well I am sure I did not expect to meet 
mechanics' daughters in society,” rejoined 
Miss Charlotte Twiggs, whoso father had 
just left Baltimore to mend his broken for- 
tuno in tho west. “Mrs. Eaton told mama 
that she would find the people half-civilized 
plebeians, and that we should bo obliged to 
mingle with them if we went into society; 
but mama thought there were so many gen¬ 
teel people who had becomo embarrassed at 
tho east, and moved here, that there might 
be some genteel society ; and so there is— 
but they should be more exclusive.”* 
As tho word plebeian, which was spoken 
with a scornful emphasis, reached Edward’s 
oar, all tho events of that evening when he 
was taunted as being a “base-born plebeian,” 
and banished, all most hopeless, from her 
who was tho sunshine of his soul when all 
was dark, roso so vividly to his mind, that 
he could not control his emotion — and ab¬ 
ruptly turning, ho sought a place near an 
open window, to recover his almost sus¬ 
pended respiration. Mr. Darling soon miss¬ 
ed his friend from Miss Vinton’s side, and 
anxiously glanced through tho crowded 
room in search of him.» He found him 
standing with his arms folded, his counte¬ 
nance indicating painful thought. 
“ Good evening, Mr. Darling,” said Miss 
Charlottlo Twiggs; “ why did you not in¬ 
troduce your friend ? You promised I 
should be one of the first to onjoy the hon¬ 
or of an introduction.” 
“Perhaps,” said Mr. Darling, “ho would 
prefer thesociety of ‘mechanics’ daughters’” 
— alluding to Edward’s proxminity to tho 
Misses Bridges, for Mr. Darling had over¬ 
heard the remarks of Miss Twiggs. 
“Then I presume he is some low fellow 
himsolf,” she replied, with an angry toss of 
tho head, for sho could not fail to perceive 
her remarks had made an unfavorable im¬ 
pression on his mind. 
“ If by low, you mean that his parents 
were poor, you are probably correct, for he 
told me,” said Mr. Darling, “that he was in¬ 
debted to a benevolent friend for his educa¬ 
tion.” 
“ I suppose,” replied Miss Twigas, “ that 
his handsome face, and fine figure, will make 
his fortune here in the west.” 
“You should have said, Miss Twiggs, his 
fine talents, and amiable and gentlemanly 
deportment; — but if ho cannot boast of 
patrician blood, as you call it, posterity will 
bo prouder of his name and fame, or Tom 
Darling is no prophet,” remarked that gon- 
tleman with some warmth. 
This foolish Sensitiveness shall be con¬ 
quered, thought Edward, as he mentally 
resolved to become a participator in the 
scenes around him. 
“ I am really afraid Mrs. Ben Rose will 
not bo here to-night,” said a shrill voice; 
“ I havo waited supper half an hour now.— 
Sho told Mrs. Twiggs she would come.” 
This was said by tho hostess, who was what 
may bo termed one of tho vulgar would-be 
aristocratic women, who value themselves 
by tho amount of dollars and cents thoir 
husbands have accumulated in business — 
who would faint if she should be reminded 
of their humble beginning. In virtue of 
her husband’s possessions Mrs. Mendenhall 
sought to be one of the leaders of fashion 
in C. 
“ If Mrs. Rose does not come,” said the 
lady addressod, “ your parlors are filled with 
good company.” 
“But she was at Mrs. Douglas’ party,” 
said Mrs. Mandonhall — who had neither 
* A literal conversation. 
tact nor delicacy to conceal from her guests 
the cause of her anxiety — “ yet I have got 
a good many genteel folks here, that didn’t 
go to Mrs. Douglas’ party,” casting her eyes 
around the room with an air of pride. Her 
eyes turned alternately from the door to a 
lady to whom Edward had been introduced 
as Mrs. Douglas. That lady, all uncon¬ 
scious of tlie envy with which she was re¬ 
garded by some little minds, was a woman 
somewhat past the meridian of life, plainly 
dressed, and at that moment engaged in 
conversation with one of the Miss Bridges. 
It was evident from Mrs. Douglas’ unaffected 
simplicity and sweetness of manner, that sho 
was accustomed to those elegant refinements 
that belong rather to the intellectual, than 
to tho outward surroundings of life. In 
virtue of that lady’s real superiority and her 
husband’s wealth, precedence was usually 
accorded to her on all occasions, and those 
who were rather uncertain of their own 
social position, with commendable tact took 
her for their model. 
Still Mrs. Rose came not. As Edward 
noticed tho elongated visage of his hostess, 
and was falling into a fit of moralizing on 
disappointed ambition, Mrs. Rose was an¬ 
nounced, and Mrs. Mandenhall, in her haste 
to welcome her guest, jeopardized the safety 
of tho satin slippers and muslin dresses that 
happened to be in her vicinity. 
Mrs. Rose entered. She was rather a fine 
looking woman, very gaily dressed; she ad¬ 
vanced, leaning on the arm of her husband, 
who was so plainly apparalled that ono 
might havo fancied they had studied con¬ 
trast at the toilet. Mrs. Mendenhall seated 
her by tho side of a very fashionably dressed 
lady, and left tho room to ordor supper. 
“Good evening, Mrs. Roso,” said tho iady, 
in an affected tone, drawing up her capa¬ 
cious mouth to tho smallest possible dimen¬ 
sions; “wo had almost despaired of seeing 
you this evening, it is getting so late.” 
“ Late !” echoed tho gay lady, in a very 
loud tono, “ I thought it was very early; 
you know, Mrs. Boll, that in Baltimore wo 
would not bo seen at a party till at least 
three hours later.” 
Tho two ladies for some time sustained 
an animated conversation on the delights of 
city life, the latest summer fashions, the cost 
and splendor of the jewels of a certain weal¬ 
thy lady who was recently married, &c., &c. 
“ My dear Mrs. Goodwin,” said a lady near 
our hero, to one just arrived, “I did not ex¬ 
pect you hero, as I knew it was the evening 
of your regular church meeting, and you 
are always so punctual in your attendance.” 
“ I was at church, Mrs. Curry, you may 
be sure ; but as the meeting was dismissed 
early, and I havo been very low spirited of 
lato, I thought I would attend the party.— 
Company always does me good, but I am 
never guilty of passing the church door to 
attend a party, as our good rector says some 
of his people are in the habit of doing.” 
Mrs. Goodwin then remarked at some 
length on the proneness of the world to 
prefer pleasure to piety. Mrs. Curry was 
too polite not to seem to listen, though in 
fact her attention was chiefly bestowed on 
two young Misses near her, who were en¬ 
gaged in a spirited debate about tho material 
of Mrs. Rose’s dress, which was composed 
of an entirely new article for ladies’ dresses 
—so that Edward enjoyed the solo benefit 
of Mrs. Goodwin’s sermon. 
(Seepage 137, this number.) 
|M/s Cimier. 
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And the name of a female whom music’s soft 
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Released from the region where Belzebub reigns. 
And a chief of Columbia whose deeds shall be 
blown 
By fame’s loudest trumpet to worlds yet un¬ 
known. 
The may-spring of life when love rules o’er the 
mind. 
And rivets those in chains which but death can 
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A bird of the forest who shuns the bright day, 
And at night, like a thief, skulks abroad for its 
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The initials of these joined in order, will tell 
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And liberty’s temple exultingly stands. 
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Answer to Miscellaneous Enigma— The mar¬ 
riage of the Empress Napoleon. 
Answer to Poetic Question — The age of the 
person is thirty-eight, and the number is five. 
Answer to Puzzle — Strange. 
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