MOORE’S RURAL NEW-YORKER: AN AGRICULTURAL AND FAMILY NEWSPAPER 
ADVERTISEMENTS. 
“ I’ll give j'er a thousand dollars for him,” said 
he, as he handed him back to her arms. 
"You may have the whole lot for that,” answer¬ 
ed the drunken father with a swine-like grunt. 
“It’s a bargain,” said the big man, “providin’ 
the mother’s willing.” 
“ Indade, sir, it’s not the one of them can be had 
for money,” was the qniet yet determined reponse 
of the mother's heart 
How kindly he helped her off the cars, when, 
at the break of day, they came to their journey’s 
end. 
Thus all night he had been attracting the atten¬ 
tion of the waking ones in the cars. But his kind¬ 
ness and rough politeness would soon have been 
forgotten by the mass of the passengers had he not 
stamped it npon onr memories with his gold. 
“I wonder who he his,” and “ where did he get 
on.” “ What an interesting character.” 
“ Education would spoil him.” “What rich furs!” 
“ Did you notice what a splendid watch he carries?” 
“ He’s some great man incog.” 
Such were a few of the queries that passed from 
lip to lip. But there came no answer; for he, who 
alone could have answered, sat crouched in his fur 
coat, seeming unconscious of all hut his own deep 
thoughts. 
“ Chicago 1” shouted the brakeman, and in an 
instant all was confusion, and our hero was lost in 
the crowd. The next we saw of him was at the 
baggage stand, looking up a band box for a sweet 
looking country girl, who was going to learn the 
milliner’s trade in the city. As we passed to our 
carriage, we discovered him again, bolding an old 
man by the hand, while he grasped the shoulder 
of the conductor Of another train with the other, 
getting tor the deaf, gray-haired sire the right in* 
formation as to the route he should take to get to 
“his darter, who lived near Muscatine, Iowa.” 
“God bless him for his good deeds!” was our 
earnest aspiration, as wo whirled round the corner. 
May his shadow never grow less, or the gold in his 
pocket diminish, for in his unnumbered charities 
and mercies, dropped so unostentatiously here and 
there, he is perhaps doing more good in his day 
and generation, thau he who donates his thou¬ 
sands to build charitable institutions, to give hon¬ 
or to biB own name. 
Oh how much the world needs great hearts that 
are able to comprehend little things—and yet how 
often it happens that the learned, the wise, and the 
rich, outgrow the every-day wants of humanity, 
and feeling within themselves the power to move 
mightily—pass by the humble duties that would 
make a thousand hearts leap for joy—and push on, 
looking for 6ome wrong to right, some great sor¬ 
row to be soothed, 6ome giant work to be accom¬ 
plished; and failing to find the great work, live and 
die, incarcerated in their own selfishness, and do 
nothing at all. 
The rough man’s nature seemed the nature of 
the little child. His quick eye saw at a glance; hia 
great heart warmed, and his great hand executed 
Lia little works of charity—so small that one would 
have expected to see them slip between his giant 
fingers unaccomplished—yet were ‘.hey done. The 
" angel over the right shoulder” will have a longer 
column to set down to Lis account of deeds well 
done, than al! the rest of the passengers of that 
crowded car, on that long, tedious, stormy night, 
in January, 185G.— Appleton's Railieoy Guide. 
Why don’t you and your mother hold another cau¬ 
cus, and see what you can do? If she would let 
you expand yourself.you might sell out to Barnnm, 
and make a fortune traveling with Tom Thumb, 
and take the old woman along.” 
“ Stranger,” Bald the rongb, great maD, and bis 
whole face loomed up with a mingled expression 
of pain and pride, “Stranger, I spoke a word 
here I didn’t n ean to; a Blightly word, like, about 
my mother. I would give all the gold in my pock¬ 
et to bring her back for one hour, to look upon 
this country as it is now. She had her cabin here 
when Ohlcsger was nowhere; here she raised her 
hoys—she couldn’t give them lamin’, but taught 
ns better things than books can give; to be houest 
and useful, and industrious. She taught us to he 
faithful and true; to stand by a friend, and be 
generous to an enemy. It’s thirty years, stranger, 
since we dug her grave by the lake side with our 
own hands; and with many a tear and sob, turned 
ourselves 8 way from the cabin where we’d been 
raised—the Indians had killed our father long be¬ 
fore, and we'd nothing to keep ns—and so we went 
to seek our fortunes. 
My brother, he took to St. Louis, and got mar¬ 
ried down tbeie Bonders; and I just went where 
the wind blowed, and when I’d scraped money 
enough together, I cum back and bought a few 
acres of land around my mother’s old cabin, for 
the place where I’d lain her bones was sacred, like. 
Well, in the conrse of time, it turned np right in 
the middle of Cblcager. I conldu’t stand that—I 
loved my old mother too well to lei, onmibosses 
rattle over her grave, bo 1 cum hack about fifteen 
years ago, and quietly moved her away to the 
buryn’ ground; and then I went back to Texes, and 
wrote to an agent afterward to sell my land. What 
costa few hundred to begin on, I sold for over 
forty thousand—if I’d a kept it till now, ’twould 
have been worth ten times that; that's so, but I 
got enough for it. I soon turned that forty thou¬ 
sand into eighty thousand, and that into twice as 
much, and so or, till I don’t know nor don’t care 
what I’m worth; that's so. I work hard, am the 
same rough customer, remember every day of my 
life what my mother taught me; never diink nor 
fight; wish I didn’t swear and chaw; but tbem’a 
got to be kind a second natur like, and the only 
thing troubles me is ray money—haven’t got no 
wife nor children, and I’m going now to bunt np 
my brother and his folks. If his boys is clover 
and industrious, ain’t ashamed of my big boots 
and old fashioned ways, and his gals is oung wo¬ 
men and not ladies; if they help their mother, and 
don’t put on more’n two frocks a day, I’ll make 
’em rich, every one on ’em. 
Now, gentlemen, ’taint often I'm led to tell on 
myself after this fashion. But these old places 
where 1 trapped when I waB a boy, made mo feel 
like a child sgin—and I just felt like telling these 
youngsters here about the changes and chances a 
feller may meet in iife, if he only tries to make the 
moBt of himselfi 
“ But, hoys,” said he, turning t.o a party of young 
men, " there is something better than money. Get 
education. Why, boys, if I bad as much lamin' 
as money, I could be President in 1857 jaat as 
e-a-sy. Why, I could buy up half the Nonh, and 
not miss it out of my pile. But get lamin’ 1 don’t 
chaw tobacco; don’t take to liquor; don’t swear 
and mind your mothers—that's the advice of a real 
live Sucker; and if you mind what I say you may 
be men (and it ain't every feller that wears a goatee 
and breeches that’s a maD, by a long ways.) Poller 
out her counsels; never do a thing that will make 
you ashamed to meet her in heaven. Why, boys, 
I never done a bad thing but I heard my mother’s 
voice reprovin’ me; and I never done a good thing 
and made a good move, but I seemed to hear her 
say, ‘That’s right. Jack,’ and that has been the 
best of all. Nothin’ like a mother, boys; nothin’ 
like a motber— that's so.” 
Ail this had passed while wafting to wood, just 
out of Chicago. The great man was swelling with 
emotions called up out of the dark shadows of the 
past; his big rough frame heaved like a great bil¬ 
low upon the ocean. Tears sprang to his deep set 
and earnest eyes—they welled up to the brim and 
swam round asking to be let fall es tributes to his 
mother’s memory—tributes to the love of tho past. 
Bat he choked them down, and humming a snatch 
of an old ballad, he thruBt his hands down into his 
pockets, walked back to the end of the car, pulled 
the gigantic collar of his shaggy coat up around 
his ears, buttoned it close, and leaned back against 
the window in silence. 
The cars rattled on. What a mind was there; 
WM. FAILING’S 
FARING AND SLICING APPLE MACHINE. 
T he inventor, realizing that a machine op 
tins kind would meet tile wants of a large portion ol com¬ 
munity, id let- rmirli t into imd labor him brought out mid perfected 
this Ingenious ami labor-saving machine. 
Homo of the atlvantugir. of the machine are— 
1st—It pares and bIIook iui smile willi incredible quickness, 
leaving the core only upon the lurk. 
Ibid—A largo per eeutn.ee of apple In saved by this method. 
3rd—All the eiices are ol uniform llucknesH, and 8»u curved in 
sneli a til&nnor that they will not pack when drying, 
lib—A girl uf lineeu can pain and slice twenty bushels in a day. 
fitb—One snnpy flnyA/lK dry the fruit wbeu cut by ibis machine. 
6th—'Tho i|liidfeor Iriilt i» dried, tlio whiter it will ha when dry, 
and It will be sweeter amt taste mom like green apple* when 
used, a,i the Juice of the npplu does tint formant mid sour it. 
The above assertions will bo proved !o all who will call and 
see the. machine at No. IUI and lod ,11 bin St; No. 65 Bullr.lo St; 
No. 209 .Stare Hi., and No. M Grown St. 
County mill Town Kigtlle for Halo by tho Stfb«cribor. 
899-tteow WILLIAM FAILING. Rochester, X V 
For Moores Rural New-Yorker. 
ONLY WISHING. 
BT JENNY MAl'.eH PARKER. 
Oh, could some apgel start to life the hopes 
That burned within me when my heart was young; 
When I was dreaming of the race and crown. 
And counting up the mile* that I should ron; 
And could ho wake within the secret depths. 
Where once Us anthem youth did eier sing 
Of broad, rich fields it lit re I should plant and prune, 
And reap the harvest that my toil did bring; 
That same wild strain that should awake the chant 
Responsive throbbing from my very soul, 
Stirring within me that impetuous tide. 
That bore me hopeward scorning my control, 
1 think that I could sit, with sweet content. 
The long, long day within this little room, 
And work away, though, just outside the wall. 
The grass is green and sweetest flowers bloom. 
Yes, work away, and throw my shuttles fast, 
Nor think, perchance, of all the gladsome things 
That beckon to me with their bloreom-fnll hands, 
Off in the meadows when the wild-bird sings. 
But oh, this toiling when the wine is spent. 
This marching through the rain, and wind, and dust, 
Because, for me, ambition sleeps—is dead,— 
And now the master is the grim “ you must.” 
Rochester, N. Y., 1S57. 
that purpose. If it had stripped me of the last 
dollar they should have had it. Poor fellow — 
poor Mary! 
“And I might have saved it — all/'' shrieked 
Jane, sinking upon her knees on the rich carpet. 
“Ob, Edward, will God forgive me for my heart- 
lessness? Mary did call here, and, with tears, beg¬ 
ged me to aid her—and I—1 had the whole Bum 
in my very hand—and coldly turned her away.— 
0, my God, forgive me, forgive me!” 
In the very agony of grief, poor Jane would re¬ 
ceive no comfort. In vain her husband strove to 
sooth her; she would not hear a word in extenua¬ 
tion of ber selfish conduct. 
“I shall never forget poor Mary’s tears; I shall 
never forget her sad voice; they will haunt mo to 
my dying day! 0, take it away—that hateful car¬ 
pet! I have purchased it with the death of tny 
dearest friend! How could I be so cruel! I shall 
never he happy again, never—never!” 
Years have passed since then, and Mary with 
her husband lie together nuder the green sod of 
the church yard. Jane has grey hairs mixed with 
the light brown of her tresses; but Bhe lives ia a 
home of splendor, and none knowBher bntto bless 
ber. There is a Mary, a gentle Mary in her house¬ 
hold, dear to her as her own sweet children—she 
is the orphan child of those who have rested side 
by side for ten long years. 
Edward is rich; but prosperity has not harden¬ 
ed his heart. His hand never tires of giving out 
bounty to the poor; and Jane ia the guardian 
angel of the needy. The “New Carpet,” long since 
old, is sacredly preserved as a memento of sorrow¬ 
ful but penitent hours; and many a weary heart 
owes to its silent influence the prosperity that has 
turned want’s wilderness into an Eden of plenty.— 
Selected, 
PEABODY’S 
[NEW HAUTBOYS STRAWBERRY. 
I AM NOW PKI-FAKED TO BELL THE PLANTS 
thia loogt wonderful fju|t, at reduced raloe. Thl* auperb 
It ult, ihe present noaifln, although badly hindered by late frost 
and by drouth, turn fully anataiued all that I have claimed for 
it, vir.:—It is the largeal Hire , moat beantlhil rich, deep crim¬ 
son color; of the fiiienl flavor; fle-h firm, melting and Jnley; 
and bcarr traiuponiitiou latter than any Htiawherry ever yet 
cultivated. It tv mo corliert of mil Htrawbertiec. blooming Jnat 
as soon in the Spring aa tho Irost will permit It, and continues 
in friilt Out 11 Fall. It Is n hardy, ropttl, ana < Igorouagrower,an 
abundant bearer, and adapted to any Iniltude where the Straw¬ 
berry will fruit. Thai I rimy not bn acoluwtl of uvor eatlmating 
tho value of this Strawberry, 1 ffivo in my Circular extracts 
front varleu* paper*, Nurtli mu! South, ami fret,! hutment dis¬ 
tinguished private individuals, showing liie esliiuafe 10 which 
this fruit in hold by those who have had the opportunity of tent¬ 
ing It 
This plant being hermaphrodite, produces fruit without an 
impregnator,which Is a greal advantage over pisiillnte varieties. 
I'lantB put out thia Kail will produce fine fruit uiixt Spring and 
Summer 
Tho Northern and Middle States may procure thene plants 
from Messrs J. M. UlOKBUHN A I'O., 15 John St.. New 
York; and tic cxitpiuo Southern Stolen from PuMSKOY A 
MARSHALL. Mobile, and J. A. MORTON A CO, 6S llnuar.ine 
St. New OrltmiiM I will pack tho plants In packapeb of one 
Doktn. and one /I'nnOrot, each. in earth and moan, ao that they 
can haw; air and chip them by Express to my agent* twice a 
weeli, thereby imrnrtng a continued fresh supply, and pot the 
plant* at the following rate*}—For u package ol UK 1 , till; for A 
package ouo tlijxen, JO. Order* accompanied with (he c««t> will 
receive prompt aueiitlon from either Mown. J M Tborburn, 
15 John St, New Vora ; Pomeroy A Marshall, Mobile, or J A. 
Mon&n, New Orleans. I will send single dozens to nny part of 
the United State,., by Hall, on the reception of $3; arid will send 
package* or 1,11*1, by Railroad or Express for 88U. Packages 
of l.irtkl may let nrderod through my ngent.v giving them time 
to notify me U> (inward them, in tending the plants by mail, l 
shall take care lo obtain only Hie runner* at the present season, 
and although they nitty not be a* large or two year old runners, 
vet limy will hear transportation belter and tic more ceiialnto 
five. OliAS. A- PEABODY. 
Columbns, Go., August 1,1857 WtTwSeow 
CHANCES AND CHANGES 
A KAILWAY REMINISCENCE. 
“I say, Mr. Conductor, when will the next ex¬ 
press train go out to St. Louis?” 
“Eleven o’clock, ard thirty minutep, to-night, 
air,” was the gentlemanly reply to the rough 
query. 
“Eleven o’clock and thirty minutes! Go to 
Texas! Why, it’s ten this very minute. I’ll bet 
my boots against a jack-knife the morning express 
is off.” 
“Yes, sir, it has been gone half an hour.” 
~ “Why in natur didn’t you get us here Eooner?— 
Fourteen boms in Cblcager is enough to break a 
fellow all to .-mash. Fourteen hours in Chicager 
puffing and blowingl I’ve been told they keep a 
regular six-hundred hoBs steam power all the while 
a running, to blow themselves up with, and pick 
the pockets of every traveler to pay the firemen 
and engineers! Wal, I guess I can stand it; I’ve 
a twenty that’s never been broke 
1857. SUMMER ARRANGEMENT. 1857, 
LAKE SHORE AYLsTH) 
MICHIGAN SOUTHERN RAILROAD LINK! 
rpHE MOST DIRECT AND EXPEDITIOUS 
_L Route from 
Buffalo fo Cleveland, Coluinbire, Cincinnati, 
Toledo, Chicago, Miltvaukeo, Gnlenn, Rock 
island, Itiirlin’gtoa, Dubuque, St. Paul, 
Dlmliscn, Cairo, *>•«. Louix, 
And all Feint* In the Went and South-Vt'ert. 
Trains leave Buffalo Ton: Exchange street Depot connecting 
will all Eaateni TraluB an follow*. (Hur.oaj» Kxcopted: 
7.00 A. M. Exproaa Mall, stopping at all principal Stations— 
Arrive* at Dunkirk 855 A. M., Erie IftAII AM, Cleveland 2 30 
P. M [Dine,| Toledo 7.65 I', il .|8up,l Chicago 626 ttoxt morn¬ 
ing. connecting with all Wostera, Soutbeni It Northern Lines. 
10.15 A. if, lilghtuing K-.pie**, *top» only tot wood arid wa¬ 
ter—Arrive* at Dunkirk 1206 N' 0 (m, ID.no,] Erin 155 P. M., 
Cleveland 5.i 5 F M. |8up ,| Toledo 1(116 P. M , ChloncoKOU 
A M. next morning, milking direct connection* with al] lines 
to the West, North turd South. 
8.40 l*. M. Way Express, Co File only—arrives at Erie at 8.20 
F. M.—returning, loaves Brio (MW A. 34., and arrives at Buf¬ 
falo 1000 A. A 
8.00 I’. M. Night Express, stops only for wood and water— 
Arrives at Diraklik II (JO P. M Eric 12.40 A. M , Cleveland 
4.10 A M (Breakfart. I Toledo Khi A M. [Dine at White Pig¬ 
eon.! and arrives at Chicago 145 F. M. 6wao ev-.ulng, con¬ 
necting a* above 
Tho above Irakis connect *1 Cleveland 
FOB COLUMBUS. SPRINGFIELD, DAYTON, INDIAN¬ 
APOLIS, CINCINNATI, 
And all Points South, Leaving Cleveland m foliowt: 
Yia COLUMBUS, at 6.15 A. K tUW P. M. tt.SU P. M. 
Via CLVDE A DAYTON. 4 40 A. M 635 A M 0 4)1 F. M. 
For ST. LOUIS, via Uollelontalne. Columbus, or Cincin¬ 
nati, Mi A it 3,1X1 P. M SKI) P. K. 
Connections aro also mode at l’olodo with tho 
TOLEVO. WAR A SH if H’ESTER ft RAILROAD. 
For Ft Wayne, Wslmsh. Peru, Logansport La Fayette. 
Danville Springfield, ana St, Louis. 
FAUF. AS LOW AS HY ANY OTIIICB ROUTE. 
BAGGAGE CHECKED THROUGH 
To Cincinnati, Toledo, Chicago, ML Louis, Milwaukee and 
flute’s Cunur 
For Moore's Rural New-Yorker. 
MISCELLANEOUS ENIGMA. 
I am composed of thirty letters. 
My 1, 2, 6,11,10 ia an established principle. 
My 3, 20,15, 6 is a part of the human body. 
My 4,17, 2, 22 is an article of domestic use. 
My 7, 13, 21, 0 is an emblem. 
My 8, 23, 2, 27 is a kind of color. 
My 12,14,16, 5, 24 is an animal. 
My 18, 26. 27 is a kind of color. 
My 19. 25. 23, 8, 5 is used by merchants. 
My 27, 28, 3, 5, 29, 30 is a number. 
My whole is a common proverb. 
North Bergen, N. Y,, 1857. E. W. Hoyt. 
Answer next week. 
I think that will 
put me through. Why didn’t yon fire np, old brag 
—give your old boss another peck of oats. I tell 
ye, thia fourteen hours will knock my calculations 
all into the middle of next week.” 
“Very sorry sir—we’ve done our best; bnt as 
we are Dot e Jerks of the weather, I hope you will 
not lay your misfortunes to our account. Snow¬ 
drifts, and the thermometer sixteen below zero 
are enemies^we can’t readily overcome.” 
“ That’s so,” 8fiid the first Bpeaker, with broad 
emphasis, and a good-natured, forgiving smile.— 
“Fourteen hours in Chicager!” 
The stentorian voice, sounding like a trumpet, 
had aroused every sleeper from the elysian dreams 
into which he might have fallen alter hi9 long, te- 
dionB, cold night's travel. Every head was turned, 
every eye was fixed on the man who had broken 
the silence. He was standing by the stove, warm¬ 
ing hia boots. To have warmed his feet through 
such a mass of cow bide and sole leather, would 
have been a fourteen hours’ operation. Six feet 
four or five inches he stood in those boots, with 
shoulders (cased in a fur coat) that, looked more 
like bearing np a world than you will meet ordina¬ 
rily 7 , in half a lifetime. His head Websterian, his 
shaggy hair black as jet, biB whiskers to match, 
hia dark, piercing eye, and Lis jaws eternally mov¬ 
ing, with a rousing quid between them, with a 
smile of cheerful good hamor, notwithstanding 
his seeming impatience, attracted every one’s at¬ 
tention. 
“Fourteen hours in Chicager, eh? Wal, I can 
Btand it if the rest can; if twenty dollars won’t 
carry me through, I’ll borry of my friends. I’ve 
got the things that’ll bring ’em. That’s so.” 
And he thrust a baud, a little less in size than a 
common spade, down into the cavernous depths of 
a broad striped, flashy pair of pauts, and brought 
up that great red hand, full as it could hold, of 
shining twenty dollar gold pieces. 
“Don’t yerthink I can stand these ere Chicagers 
for one fourteen hours?” 
A nod of assent from three or four, and a smile 
of curiosity from the rest, answered hia question 
in the affirmative. 
“You must have been in luck,stranger,”said an 
envious-looking little man. “You’ve more than 
your share of gold.” 
“I have, eh? Well, I reckon not. I come hon¬ 
estly by it That's so. And there’s them living 
who can remember this child when he went round 
the p’rarries trapping p’rrary hens and the like, to 
get him a night’s lodging, or a pair of Bhoes, to 
keep the massasangers from biting my toes; I’ve 
hung myself np more nor one night in the timber, 
to keep out of the ways of the wild varmints; heat 
sleeping in the world, in the crotch of a tree-top! 
Now, I reckon you wouldn’t believe it, but I’ve 
gone all winter without a shoe to my foot; and 
lived on wild game, when I could catch it. Tbat’s 
so!” 
“ Didn’t stunt your growth,” said a voice near. 
“Not a bit of it. It brought me up right. These 
p’rarries are wonderful roomy. I thought one 
spell I would let myself out entirely, but me and 
mother held a corous, and decided that as she was 
getting old, and blind like, it tuk too long, and 
coat too much to sew np the legs of my trousers 
and so I put a stop to it, and concluded that six 
foot five would do for a feller that couldn’t afford 
the expensive luxury of a wife to make bis 
breeches, it was only my love for my mother 
that Btoppcd my growth. If I’d a had au ide of 
a sewing maehine, there’s no telling what I might 
a done.” 
“ You have so many gold pieces in your pocket, 
you can afford to get your trousers made now.— 
THE NEW CARPET, 
For Moore's Rural New-Yorker. 
BOTANICAL ENIGMA. 
* 3 ** THROUGH m'KKTS in THIS ROUTE OB be ob¬ 
tained at all the principal Ticket offices In the United States, 
and In Buffalo, al tb* Company'* Ticket office, Exchange street 
Depot, also at the 
General Union Ticket Office, Ho. 17 Exchange St, 
A J. HARLOW. Agent SMI 
Aug. 1857- WM. R. BARK, licri'l Agnnt. Buffalo. 
I am composed of nineteen letters. 
My 6, 11, 16,14, 4 is an ornamental tree. 
My 7, 17, 5, 5, 18,14, 15 is a well-known garden 
esculent. 
My 10, 2, 13,1, 9, 12, 17, 5, 5, 15 is a very fragrant 
flower. 
My 16,8,19,17 is the flower of an ornamental shrub. 
My 19, 9,16,16,15, 7 is a common weed. 
My 3, 11, 12,13,17,16 ia a plant and the root 
My 16, 18,15 ia a very bitter plant 
My 7, 15,10, 9,12 iB a kind of fruit 
My whole is the name of a tropical plant 
Hartiord, Win., 1857. E. W. D. 
Answer next week. 
C. A. BDBK 4c CO., 
I MPORTERS, MANUFACTURERS AND 
Dealer* In 
Watches, Jewelry and Diamonds, Plain and Fancy 
Silver Ware. Fine Table Cutlery, Silver 
Plated Goods, and a great Variety 
of Fancy Art)eleu 
Our Muiortinent Ot U)5 above Hoed* 1* the largest to bo found, 
and the prioea the most rea-ouable. We Invito the attention of 
those who wish to examine or purchase 
0. A Buxn, j No 2 State St.. Rocheater, N. Y, 
JXO- T. Fox, > B66S! 
Ora* H W«xx. ) _ 
D IL I*. S. riTOira “ SIX LKOTUHKS," sso page*, 
xplanatory ol the treatment by 
which fie cure* iToitstnfrrtOK. Asthxa, DtSSi*** or the 
Hkabt. Thho it. HtoxnCH. HdWRts. Ltvxu. KiuskT* and Sum, 
Fkk.uk i' uuri.il.ire, I'KACkL, Ac-, bout h}' mall, mid uoistuge 
prepaid, for 40 ct-uca. Apply to Dr. H. S. F1TCI1, 
714 Broadway, Now Vork. 
ty Ho has no other office either at Chicago, Buffalo. Fitts- 
burgh, ot elsewhere. He !a neve: ahxont from New York, and 
no physician elsewhere ie anthorixed to n»c hta mune S!t7wi3 
For Moore’s Rural New-Yorker 
CHARADE. 
My first and second are found in terror, 
But are never found in fear; 
My third is seen in every month, 
Though it comes not in a year. 
My fourth ia always in fatigue, 
But is never weary in the fight; 
My fifth is always in the sun, 
But still It ever flees from light. 
My sixth is in the midst of the sea, 
Though it never leaves the earth; 
My whole is that unruly part 
Which to many a tale gives birth. 
Cross Creek, Pa., 1857. B. F. 
Jfcd' Answer next week. 
jr. tsu\.Q,n i <*» sonns, 
MUSIC PUBU8HBR8, 
NO. 209 MAIN tn’BKBT. BUFFALO. 
PlAHOS and Mbloucoiis from the beet Factoilro tu tho Union, 
fbr anle at makers price*. _ 
K»X>ZX2d'S 
LAKK, RAIN AND UIVKR WATER FILTERS. 
H ave been in use for sixteen vkakh, and in 
all parted the United State* ami the Canadne. have given 
the hlghont antlnfactlon. They are eoleutifle In tholr construc¬ 
tion, Portable, It a ruble and Cheap. FortArcttlar* with particu¬ 
lar*, addroefi J E. CHENEY A CO., 
SSleowtf 8oclwtet.il. V 
For Moore’s Rural New-Yorker. 
PUZZLE. 
Place the figures 1, 2,3,4, 5, 6, 7,8,9 insuchaposi- 
lion that dhen added up their product will be 80. 
They may be placed in any position whatever, so 
that all of them are included. 
Sharon, Canada West, 1S57- Albert C. Doan. 
Answer next week. 
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rrutlH PUMP. JUST PATENTED, IS ENTIRELY SUC- 
JL cuasror- It works without friction, never free***, and does 
not lobe a drop of water. The water flaw* the Instant thu crank 
la turned. This improvement cun be attached to tlio common 
chain pump, and then it ia a perfect machine- with which » 
email child ran raise water from nny depth. Attaclimnita Pumps, 
and Right* for Hale Full dnmiriptlon by addressing 
S96co7 J. B. BROWN, Proprietor, 1127 Market St., Phila. Pa. 
MOORE’S RURAL NEW-YORKER, 
Answer to Miscellaneous Enigma:—Train up a 
child in the way he Blionld go. 
Answer to Algebraical Problem:—Doctor’s age 
42; my age 21. 
Answer to Arithmetical Problem :— The one 
with 20 eggs sold 1 dozen for 6 cents and had 8 
left, which she sold for 3 cents each, thus 8x3= 
21 .< G=equals 30 cents—the second sold 2 dozen at 
6 cents per dozen, and G at 3 cents each—equaling 
30 cents—the woman with 50 sold 4 dozen at 6 cts. 
per dozen, and 2 eggs at 3 cents each—equaling 
30 cents. 
Modesty is the appendage of sobriety and it is 
to chastity, to temperance, and to humility, as the 
fringes aro to the garment. 
Among the base, merit begets envy; amoDg the 
noble, emulation. 
