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RKER: AN AGRICULTURAL AND FAMILY NEWSPAPER. 
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For the Rural New-Yorker. 
SPRING. 
BY IDA FAIRFIELD. 
As bees amid the blossoms, 
Or birds upon the wing, 
Dancing o’er the meadow, 
Comes the fairy-footed Spring. 
Peeping in the vallies, 
Tripping o’er the lawn, 
Bounding through the wrests, 
Like a startled fawn. 
Rippling with the streamlet, 
Blooming with the flowers, 
Laughing in the sunshine, 
And weeping with the showers. 
Following in her footsteps, 
Blossoms lightly spring, 
Waving o’er the brown earth, 
Many a golden wing. 
Singing through the wild-wood 
Many a warbler flies, 
Gladdened by the green boughs 
And the azure skies. 
Heavy hearts are lightened, 
By her merry song, 
Pallid cheeks are brightened, 
As she trips along. 
Lift me then to Heaven, 
Songs of grateful love, 
For tile spring-time blessings. 
Sent us from above. 
Walton, N. Y., April, 1853. 
I Written expressly for Moore ’ s Rural New - Yorker. ] 
THE PLEBEIAN. 
BY KATE KOOLEY. 
[ Concluded from last number.'] 
CHAPTER FIFTH. 
Edward know that he had laid the foun¬ 
dation of future wealth, and that Fame was 
already twining a wreath for his brow,—but 
what cared ho for wealth or fame, if not 
permitted to share it with her who alone 
could gild with the sunshine of happiness his 
pathway through life. Such were his reflec¬ 
tions, as ho left tho noise and smoko of the 
town and entered the forest. The cool and 
fragrant breeze fanned his pale cheek, as he 
inhaled the rich perfume of blossoms which 
hung in gay garlands above his head, and 
fell like snow-flakes around him. It was 
again May — “Delightful May, e’en pale 
Consumption from thy balmy breath inhales 
dolusivo hope, basks in somo sunny spot, and 
decks her half-forboding breast with flowers, 
which else would have survived the hand by 
which they were culled.” 
Surrounded by all these lovely and glori 
ous things, I have dared to bo miserable, 
(thought Edward ;) because one fond antici¬ 
pation has not been realized, I have refused 
to acknowledge and enjoy the many bless¬ 
ings which a beneficent Power has bestowed 
upon me. Should the result of my present 
journey be unpropitious to my wishes, may 
I never become insensible to the many sour¬ 
ces of pleasure which Nature, with a prodi¬ 
gal hand, has scattered on all sides for the 
enjoyment of man. 
During Edward’s residence in C. he had 
frequently visited the pleasant spot men 
tioned in tho introduction to this talo; he 
was again near it. I will, thought he, once 
moro visit the place where I have spent the 
happiest hours I have known since my resi¬ 
dence in the West. “ Take your own course, 
Bayard,” said he as he threw the roins over 
the nock of his horse, “ the brook is yours 
by right of discovery.” This thought sug¬ 
gested the name of the place, which is still 
called Bayard’s Brook. All seemed un¬ 
changed ; the little stream was still winding 
along, reflecting in its clear surface the 
variegated hues of the wild flowers on its 
banks. Seating himself in his favorite nook, 
ho was fast losing himself in a sombre day¬ 
dream ; starting up, he exclaimed,— “ This 
is worse than useless; she may bo dead; 
she may be married,—but this dreadful sus¬ 
pense is beyond endurance.” lie bounded 
into the saddle, and with a hasty motion 
turned Bayard’s head toward the road. Just 
then a strain of music fell upon his ear,—ho 
paused,— he had never heard the voice of 
human being in that solatary place. The 
music seemed to float on the stream,— ho 
stood on the bank and listened. The song 
was the same that Julia Snowden sung at 
Mrs. Baden’s party. With undefined sensa¬ 
tions Edward hastened in the direction from 
which the sound proceeded. The music 
ceased just as ho came in sight of an old 
negress washing clothes on the margin of 
the brook. Aware that many of that class 
have fine voices, and supposing she was tho 
songstress, he was about to turn back, cha¬ 
grined and half angry with himsolf, when he 
perceived that he was discovered, and that 
she was gazing with distorded eyes in tho 
direction whero he stood. He advanced 
with the intention of inquiring to whom the 
place belonged, as it had long been his in¬ 
tention to purchase it. As ho was about to 
speak, the negress uttered a wild scroam and 
clapped her hands, exclaiming, “ O missus, 
O missus, here’s master Mullot as I live ! 
A young lady emerged from behind tho 
trunk of a beech, and was flying with all j 
speed towards a rude dwelling which was a 
few rods distant, when the name struck her 
ear and arrested her flight. Our hero 
cleared the brook at a single bound, and 
reached tho side of tho young lady just in 
time to prevent her falling to the ground, 
for she had fainted. He seated himselt 
with tho insensible form in his arms, and 
gazed on the pale face with mingled emotions 
of joy and torror. The old servant bathed 
the inanimate brow of her loved mistress 
with water from the brook, exclaiming, 
“God bless her dear soul, she has been 
monsus skeery like , since we came in this wild 
place !” The young lady was soon restorod, 
and as her eyes met those of her lover, she 
seemed unconscious of aught but pleasure. 
For a moment they gazed on each other in 
silence, when, recollecting her situation, she 
withdrew from bis protecting arm. 
How is it possible that I find you here, 
Miss Snowden, and so cold, too T ho ex¬ 
claimed, for her look of tenderness and joy 
changed to cool reserve as it occurred to 
her that she had not received a line from 
him since thoy parted, and ho might even 
now bo the husband of another. “Have 
you no word of hopo or encouragement for 
the poor exile ?—not one word in answer 
to the manylotters I have sent to you, Miss 
Snow’den ?” 
She faintly replied that she had never re- 
ceived'a single lotter. 
Never received any!” he repeated in 
astonishment; “is it possible that my cousin 
could have been unfaithful to tho trust I re¬ 
posed in him ?” 
“He died soon after you left,” sho replied. 
“ But his wife; sho must have received 
them, and how could sho keep them : ’ 
“ I have reason to believe sho was a 
treacherous woman,” replied Miss Snowden. 
“Aye, was she,” broko in old Nanny, as 
sho gavo her head a know’ing shake. Nanny 
had suspended her washing operations, and 
was taking note of tho scene before her, un¬ 
heeded by the lovers. 
Hearing a rustling noise, Edward turned 
his head and saw lying near him, Miss Snow¬ 
den’s book of drawings ; the wind was whirl¬ 
ing ovor the loaves, between which were 
some carefully pressed flowers, which he 
thought he recognized as those he had sent 
to Miss Snowden the morning after the 
party at Mrs. Baden’s. All doubt on tho 
subject was dispelled when he saw his owm 
writing on a slip of paper, that w’as pinned 
across tho stom of a flower—the very paper 
he had concealed in the boquet ho had sent 
her. Tho heart of the lover was reassured— 
those withered flowers boro testimony of 
cherished remembrance. Miss Snowden 
had observed his scrutiny, and when he 
turned to read ID her eyes a confirmation of 
his hopes, they wore hidden beneath the 
dark fringes, and a crimson flush mantled 
her cheek. At longth sho looked up and 
said with a smile, “You have not yet told 
mo how you happened to be here. 
Edward then informed her of bis resi¬ 
dence in tho vicinity, and poured into her 
listening ear, a brief history of tho last twm 
years — all his heart sorrowings, his hopes 
and fears — and ended by describing the 
frequented and loved spot where the ducet 
strains of her voice had reached his ear, and 
saved him from a longhand fruitless journey. 
“ That is a beautiful spot,” said she, “and 
I often walk there when my father or Nan¬ 
ny are at liberty to walk with mo; I dare 
not wander alone in this wilderness, for I 
fancy every dead stump an Indian, and every 
clump of bushes tho hiding place of some 
wild animal.” 
« Would you dare to walk with me to that 
delightful place ?” askod Edward. Taking 
his arm, thoy soon reached the mossy seat 
the lover had loft scarcely an hour before; 
and found Bayard quietly awaiting his mas¬ 
ter’s return. 
“ Have you no curiosity,” said Miss Snow¬ 
den, “to learn what strange reverses of 
fortune hvae reduced us to tho necessity of 
seeking a home in a western forest T 
“Certainly,” he replied; “but the sud¬ 
den transition from an irksome suspcnso,to 
tho sober certainty of finding you alive and 
unmarried, has been so exciting you must 
forgive me if I have seemed indifferent in 
regard to the events that have beon instru¬ 
mental in procuring' me so much felicity.” 
“ A chain of sad and painful circumstan¬ 
ces, which reduced my father to compara¬ 
tive poverty, rendered such a step neces¬ 
sary,” said Miss Snowden. “ The night af¬ 
ter you loft tho Manor,” she continued, 
“my father’s store-houses were destroyed 
by fire, evidently the work of an incendiary. 
I thought, then, I would always conceal the 
unworthy suspicions that were cast on you, 
but I will tell you all. It will be a relief,— 
for I know your generous heart will forgivo 
my dear father his deep-rooted prejudices. 
He thought you set fire to his buildings, in¬ 
cited by revenge for his harsh treatment. 
I knew you were incapable of the act, but 
was compiled to hear in painful silence 
what I could not disprove. I will not at¬ 
tempt to describe my unhappiness at that 
time. During the year one of our slaves 
died. He confessed that bo set fire to the*) 
store-houses at the instigation of your cous¬ 
in’s wife, who pursuaded him to take this 
method of avenging himself for a severe 
chastisement he had received from my 
father, who was deeply wounded at having 
accused an innocent person, and would, I 
boliovo, have bogged your forgiveness bad 
you beon there. 
“ A few months after, my only remaining 
brother was brought homo from the races 
in a state that precluded all hope of his re¬ 
covery. The shock of his death nearly 
proved fatal to my father; and he had but 
just recovered from a severe illness, when 
bills to a large amount were presented for 
payment—debts contracted by my unfortu¬ 
nate brother. My father’s high sense of 
honor demanded their payment. Our he¬ 
reditary estate, already mortgaged for a 
large amount, was sold, and we were with¬ 
out a homo. Our numerous friends, with 
generous hospitality, openod their doors to 
receive us. My father, too independent to 
accept flaeir kindness, rosolved with tho 
proceeds of what remained of our once 
lordly domain, and tho sale of our slaves, 
(reserving only Nanny and her two sons.) 
to purchase a homo in the west. I did not 
oppose the scheme, for I acknowledge that 
the west had a peculiar charm; my father 
already regrets the change, and I will not 
deny that I had begun to tiro of tho solitude.” 
“ Seated by your side, could I forget the 
past,” said Edward, “ I could be supremely 
happy. I fear tho cup of pleasure may 
again bo dashod from my lips, and all those 
fond hopes which now burn so brightly, 
again be extinguished. Allow me, my dear 
Miss Snowden, to seek your fathor, and 
learn my fate at once.” 
Julia made no reply, and her eyes were 
bent on the ground. Edward gazed on her 
face a moment in painful silence. “Am 1 
ever doomed to bo tho victim of prejudice ? 
Is there no way I can ovorcome your father’s 
aversion, and set aside tho barrier he has 
raised between us ?” 
“For me to doubt you,” sho replied, 
“would be impossible, but you must ro- 
membor that, to my father, you are a 
stranger. It is reasonable to suppose that 
he would wish to learn something of your 
character and prospects, bofore ho would 
listen to any proposal. I think it would be 
impolitic, and I fear fatal to our wishos, to 
acquaint him with your visit at this time. I 
propose that you return immediately to C. 
My fathor will visit that place in a few 
weeks-” 
“ Weeks !” reiterated the impatient lover 
_“do not imagine I can onduro this sus¬ 
pense weeks longer ; you must havo forgot¬ 
ten these long years of doubt and anxiety.’’ 
“No, no,” replied Julia, “but will you hear 
my plan ?” 
“ Certainly,—but do not say weeks.” 
“ Well, then, my fathor will soon visit C. 
to transact business which will require legal 
advice. Ho will probably learn your resi¬ 
dence, and as his heart yearns for home, 
and warms towards every thing connected 
with it, probably his feelings will change in 
regard to you.” 
The lovers separated with tho mutual un¬ 
derstanding, that if Julia’s plan did not suc¬ 
ceed, Edward should bo allowod to visit her 
and plead his causo with her father. 
Our hero’s unexpected return to C. crea¬ 
ted surprise, as it was generally known that 
he oxpected to bo absent a considerable 
time. Two weeks passed; tho third, ho 
traversed tho streets with impationt stops, 
reconnoitering tho hotels and public places, 
closely scrutinizing the face of ovory stran¬ 
ger ho met. 
Tho fifth week approached, when tho 
Court would commence its session. With 
his usual decision and firmness of purpose, 
Edward, by a powerful effort, succeeded in 
a measure, in banishing from his mind tho 
all-absorbing subject of his love. He had 
undertaken to conduct several important 
cases, and both duty and justice demanded 
that no effort should be wanting on his part 
to insure success. 
(Sec paye 145, this number.) 
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.Some one fond of the fino arts and gifted 
THE ACADIHiy AT OVl». 
T HE Summer Term of this Institution, "if. commence 
on Wednesday, May- 10th. This School is open to 
Youth of both sexes. 
Instruction is given in both the Ancient and Modern 
Languages, in General and Agricultural Chemistry, in 
Civil Engineering, in Music, and in all branches of study 
pursued in the most approved Schools iu the country. 
Lectures are given in Chemistry, Physiology, Natural 
I Philosophy, the Science and Art of Teaching, and on 
I morals. 
The Board of Instruction consist of Rev. Amos Brown, 
Messrs. Edwin Pieroe, W. H. Bukwku and G. B. VosEj 
Miss Isabella Mead and Miss Angelina Jameson. 
The Gentlemen are all of them graduates of some of the 
best New England Colleges, and the Ladies have 
•proved themselves to be entirely competent to 
their stations. 
Charges to Pupils from abroad, for Hoard, Tuition, room 
rent, Wood and Lights, are $2,50 per week. The charge 
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?4 for French, Painting, Drawing, &c. Pupils boarding 
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•ig f |,„ ,, nonoil rnio-ht find 1 according to studies. A commodious boarding house has 
With the genius Ol R Ictui pencil, mignc i, een provided exclusively for young ladies, where the 
food for bis exertions, it strikes us, in tho 
vicissitudes of railroad riding. We would 
advise a series of cartoons illustrative of the 
various stages of exhaustion and the differ¬ 
ent attitudes chosen for comfort by a gentle¬ 
man journeying six or eight, even three or 
four hundred miles continuously. The first 
would represent a young and spirited gon- 
tleman, elegantly dressed and careful of ot- 
iquetto, entering tho cars with his carpet- 
bag and cane. The second, aftor fifty miles, 
would exhibit his clothes covered with dust, 
his hat knocked a little to ono side, a torn 
paper at bis feet, and a half-read novel at 
his side. One hundred miles would have 
elevated bis feet to the next scat, got the 
carpet-bag behind him, and converted the 
elegance into a very dirty and doubtful con¬ 
dition. The fourth cartoon would show the 
feet {higher than the head, tho hat ruined, 
the collar spoiled, the general beauty gone, 
and a very percoptable state of bad temper 
in its place. Tho plan might fill a gallery. 
In one sketch tho feet should bo upon tho 
seat and the knees in partnership with the 
chin. In another, tho position of the knees 
and chin being the same, the traveler would 
bo lying upon his back. Now he is sleep¬ 
ing very uncomfortably. Anon ho wakes, 
very angrily, with a pain in every bone and 
twinge in every nerve. His condition 
do. 
do. 
do. 
do. 
do. 
do. 
do. 
do. 
grows worse and worse ; his atitudes bocome 
more and more original, as the journey pro¬ 
ceeds, and at the close of a thousand miles 
we would either draw him out in tho shape 
of a superannuated rag-bag, or kill him off 
by an explosion. We don’t patent our plan 
—only want copies of tho cartoons.— JY.. O. 
Picayune. 
youth's Corner. 
“Attemptthe end,and never stand to doubt; 
Nothing’s so hard, but search will find it out.” 
GYMNASTICS.-THE HIGH LEAP. 
The leaping-stand is made of two upright posts, 
with holes bored through them, about one inch 
apart from each other, and in which two movable 
pegs — as shown in the above illustration — may 
be put at any height required ; weights are placed 
on the feet of these posts, to keep them from fall¬ 
ing, and over the projecting ends of the pegs, a line 
is laid, having a sand-bag attached to its ends in 
order to keep it straight; the leap being always 
taken from the side of the stand toward which the 
heads of the pegs are turned, if the gymnast’s feet 
should happen to touch the cord, it is of course 
pushed off and drops immediately. The high leap 
should be practiced, first standing, and then with 
a short run ; in the standing leap, the feet must 
be kept close together, and in the leap with a run 
—which ought not to exceed ten paces—as direc¬ 
ted for the long leap. In all these leaps, the per¬ 
former should alight on the balls of his feet, so as 
to deaden the shock and descent, which, if not 
thus broken, might occasion injury. 
For the Rural New-Yorker. 
ASTRONOMICAL ENIGMA. 
PUBLICATION OFFICE, 
Burns’ Block, corner State and Buffalo Sts., 
Rochester, N. Y. 
young ladies and their lady teachers constitute one family. 
Application for admission to the school and for board, 
should be made to Rev. Amos Brown, the Principal. 
WILSON GRAY, Sec'y. 
Ovid, April 9, 1853. _,_17 3w3. 
MERCHANTS SUPPLY STORE. 
T HE Subscriber has made extensive arrangements 
which enables him to supply merchants with any of 
the tools named in the annexed list, at the lowest current 
rates, either in large or small quantities. Tho goods are 
ordered direct from the manufacturers, and are in every 
respect the best of their kinds made in the United States. 
500 dozen Dunn’s Grass Scythes, German, Cast and Silver 
Steel. 
Dunn s Grain Scythes, the best in market. 
Clapp’s Patent Scythe Snaths. 
Lamson’s do. do. 
Clark’s Ohio Patent Snaths, Scythes to fit. 
Wood's Scythe Snaths, cheap. 
Brand’s Manure Forks. 
Do. Straw Forks. 
Do. Hay Forks. 
A good supply of Reynolds' Hay and Straw Forks. 
100 doz. Whitlock's Solid Cast steel Hoes. 
200 “ Stillman's Cast steel Hoes. 
Scythe Stones, Rifles, and other tools in the same line, 
all of which will be sold on the lowest terms. Sale rooms 
at tho Agricultural Warehouse of E. D. Hallock, 21 Ex¬ 
change street, Rochester, N. Y. Z~&” Ah orders by mail 
promptly attended to. HIRAM C. W HITE. 
FOR SALE, 
A first rate Wheat Farm, iu Genesee County. 
i. THE Subscriber offers his farm for sale, as £&£& 
sKy;,- ho intends, on account of his health, to ’WAr 
change his business. 
It. is located two miles North of the Village of Rata via, 
on Bank Street Road, and contains about 220 acres of first 
quality wheat land—about 185 acres under good improve¬ 
ment, all well feuCed with stakes and caps, and about 63 
acres of wheat on the ground. It is well watered by 
springs, on both sides of the road; and has a good frame 
house, with a small frame house for a hired man—two 
wheat barns, with sheds—a corn bain, two granaries, and 
a smoke house. There is a choice selection of fruit trees, 
embracing Apple, Cherry, Peach, Plum and Pear trees; 
also Nectarines and Apricots, of the best kinds. The farm 
might he divided so as to accommodate two families. 
I intend to sell, and whoever bays, will get one of the 
best farms in Genesee county, under a high suite of culti¬ 
vation, and clear from foul stuff. Any person wishing lo 
purchase a large farm or a part of this farm, is requested 
to call and examine. C. R. BRINCKERHOFF. 
B atavia, Genesee Co., Apri l 6, 1853. _172-3t*__ 
Pure Kred Male Stock at Private Sale, 
AT MOUNT FORDHAM, WESTCHESTER CO., 
Eleven Miles from City Hall, New York. 
J WILL sell and let from 10 to 12 Short Horned Bulls 
and Bull Calves, 4 Devon Bulls and Bull Calves, and 
from 12 to 15 Southdown Rams. The annual sale by A uc- 
tion will be omitted this year, as I wish to reserve all tho 
Females, having recently purchased another Farm, to ena¬ 
ble me to increase my Breeding Establishment. My Hog 
Stock, including all the Spring litters, are engaged. 
Catalogues with full Description and Pedigrees of tho 
above Bulls, and Southdown Rams, with the Prices at¬ 
tached, can be obtained by the 15th April next, from the 
subscriber, or at any of the principal Agricultural Stores, 
or from the Editors of the principal Agricultural Journals. 
March 23d, 1853. 170m3 L. G. MORRIS. 
~ GARDEN AMI FIELD SEE»S 
From the New Establishment of Van Zandt q- Bowdish, 
No. 114 State street, Rochester, N. Y. 
C AN be purchased of the merchants generally through¬ 
out the country, in Papers or Packages, on the most 
reasonable terms. ’Also at tho Agricultural Warehouse 
of E. D. Hallock, No. 24 Exchange street, near the 
Clinton Hotel, Rochester, N. Y. 
The Seeds from this establishment can be relied on as 
being of tho very best quality. They are mostly imported, 
or grown by the Eastern Shakers, and are warranted.— 
Full directions for cultivation printed on each Paper and 
Package. VAN ZANDT & BOWDISH. 
Rochester, N. Y., 1853. 170m6. 
REMOVAL,! 
H ALLOCK’S AGRICULTURAL WAREHOUSE has 
been removed from No. 50 State street, to - 
No. Exchange St., Rochester, 
in the Store formerly occuiped by J. E. Cheney as a move 
Store. The new store is well supplied with Implements, 
Seeds, &c.—comprising a larger and more complete as¬ 
sortment than heretofore. Former customers and farmers 
generally are invited lo call at the new establishment and 
examine for themselves. E. D. HALLOCK. 
lG9-4t. 24 Exchange St., Rochester, N. Y. 
SALE OF SHOUT-HORNS. 
I WILL sell by Auction, on Wednesday, 8th June next, 
at 1 o’clock, P. M., about Thirty of my improved Short 
Horned Cattle, mostly all tho get of my imported Bull.- 
Up set price from $150 to $300. 
Auburn, N. Y., March, 1853. J. M. SHERWDOD. 
MOORE'S RURAL NEW-YORKER: 
A WEEKLY I10ME JOURNAL, 
For both Country and Town Residents. 
“ Oh. I havo such sad nows,” said Miss A. 
as sho was making a morning call on Miss 
Twiggs. “ They do say Lawyer Mullot has 
bocomo deranged; how shocking!—ho is 
so handsome!” 
«I am not at all surprised,” returned Miss 
T.; “ I always thought that morbid melan¬ 
choly would lead to insanity. How fortu¬ 
nate I did not accept his addresses.” 
“ It was indeed,” responded Miss A., with 
a perceptible snoer on hor lip. 
“ I am sure, said Miss Tiviggs, “ I would 
never marry a man with such a low naino.’ 
The subject was again and again dis¬ 
cussed in the round of calls Miss A. that 
morning made,— with tho spicy addition of 
“that vain thing, Charlotte Twigg’s pre¬ 
sumption.” A pretty fair specimen this, I 
fear, of the conversation of young ladios 
who have nothing better to do, than make 
calls on each other, and talk of their beaux. 
I am composed of tliirty-one letters. 
My 7, 23, 15, 1 is a star in the constellation of 
Delphinus. 
My 9, 22, 19 is a star in the constellation of Ser- 
pentariuB. 
My 8,3, 13, 19, 2 is a brilliant constellation. 
My 30, 16, 10, 21,11 is a star in the constellation 
of Scorpio. 
My 21, 16, 6, 26, 17, 31 was the first Greek Phi¬ 
losopher that taught Astronomy. 
My 6, 12,27, 4, 15, 29 is a star in the constella¬ 
tion of Ursa Major. 
My 31, 1, 21, 2, 5, 25 is one of the Planets. 
My 23, 20, 13, 28, 8, 18, 10 was a constellation 
changed into Virgo. 
My 27, 24, 13, 14 is one of the Asteroids. 
My whole is what all agree to place among the 
unexplained wonders of Nature. 
Manchester, N. Y. H. E. W. 
tTS&T Answer next week. 
ANSWER TO ENIGMA, &c., IN NO. 17. 
Answer to Charade —New York. 
Mr. Moork : — Some five or six weeks since I 
sent you a “ Poetical Question ” signed Skrastian, 
which appeared in the Rural of the present week. 
It has been applied as personating individuals, 
which was not the intention of the writer. Please 
state this fact in your next. S. K. Moore. 
Bergen, April 16, 1853. 
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