5£gF" Not Alcoholic nor a Patent Medicine. 
petulantly, as she opened her room door. “ I've 
■wanted a drink for more than an hour, and called 
you till I was tired. I wish you wouldn't run 
off, and leave me. alone any more.” 
“ I have been up on the hill,” was all the an¬ 
swer returned as Emelixe Rat’s imagination 
slid hack into old reality, and she remembered 
there was a basketful of dampened linen to iron 
that afternoon. Of course Mrs. Rat fumed and 
fretted, and of course Emelixe grew impatient 
and chafed secretly. That day was like a mixed 
cup to her, the ■wine of which she drank in the 
morning, and found the bitter dregs for an after¬ 
noon potion. Very often she set dowu her iron 
to look absently into space, and recall the magic 
sensation of those words— 41 You are a genius.” 
How ofteu had her soul ear, in the depths of 
despair, embittered and cynical, and again pas¬ 
sively taken up the burden oi a dreary life. 
Many girls would have been eheerfnl and even 
happy in her lot, but the temperament of Eme¬ 
lixe Rat did not embrace much of those quali¬ 
ties known as resignation and endurance. She 
held herself aloof from the society of that towu, 
for it was not the sphere for her she felt, and re¬ 
pulsed its very atmosphere. So it was an isolated 
life she lived, with one day’s toils crowding after 
those of another, and nothing to bless her 
between. 
When this girl shall have learned greater les¬ 
sons of wisdom and patience, and have bent her 
rebellious spirit, when she shall hnve grown out 
of girlish awkwardness into womanly dignity, 
and found her place in the world, her life will 
take another hue. But .iust now, the experi¬ 
ence behind, and the blank ahead, made rhe web 
of her existence very gloomy to her repressed 
nature. 
Mr. Nelsox called the next day but one, and 
his knock brought her from the kitchen, tremb¬ 
ling in apprehension, and with hands just rinsed 
from the dish water. She seated him in the sit¬ 
ting-room, blushing as she wondered if he 
noticed her cheek dish-apron. Mrs. Rat's room 
door stood open, and she was propped up among 
pillows, her languid features somewhat brighter 
than usual. Emelixe had just time to say “ my 
mother, Mr. Nelson,” when the odor of burn¬ 
ing bread from the kitchen, forced her to excuse 
herself hastily, anil leave the invalid to entertain 
him. Mr. Nelsox sympathized so readily in her 
affliction, that he quite won her good feeling. 
When Emelixe returned, she found the stranger 
relating the incident of their meeting in the 
woods, in a casual, delicate manner, while he 
apprised the widow of her daughter’s talent for 
drawing. Mrs. Ray was glad to hear th3t the 
girl’s everlasting picture-making was something 
more than a waste of time, and she really hoped 
some good would come of it. 
He did not stay loug, but the half hour was 
apparently ft pleasant one to all parties, and he 
went away feeling somewhat regretful at having 
made arrangements that would call him from 
that little town so soon, There was more nature 
I than he had imagined shout it. 
Belore he was halfway down the street, good, 
inquisitive Mrs. Boxner came running over to 
find out ‘‘what in creation had brought that 
man here.” She would like to know what he 
was doing in the place, and wondered if he had 
money enough to pay his board bill. She was 
sure he wasn’t the right kind of a man. or he 
wouldn't go poking around in the woods so 
much; and kept on in this strain till Emelixe 
broke from the room to rnn up stairs and sit 
down to think. She wanted thought, rational 
thought, for this innovation on her monotonous 
life had set her head whirling. 
Written for Moore’s Rural New-Yorker, 
LIFE’S EXPERIENCES. 
And ail Diseases resulting from Disorders of the 
LIVEIl AND DIGESTIVE ORGANS, 
ARE cured bt 
HOOFLAND S GERMAN BITTERS, 
The Great Strengthening Tonic. These Hitters have per¬ 
formed more Cures— have and do give better satisfaction 
— have more testimony—have more respectable People 
to vouch for them thnn way other article In the market. 
We defy any one tocoutradlct this assertion, AND WILL 
PAY 11.000 to any one that will produce a Certificate 
published by us, that is not genuine. 
IIOOFLVMVS GERMAN RITTERS 
Will Cnre every case of Clrronle or Nervous nobility, 
Diseases arising from a disordered Stomach, observe the 
following symptoms, resulting trom Disgust's of the Di¬ 
gestive Organs:—Constipation, Inward Piles, Fullness of 
Blood to Die Head, Aridity of the Stomach, Nausea 
Heartburn. Disgust for Pood,Fullness or Weight In the 
sous Eructations. Slukli g or Fluttering at the 
Pit ot the Stomach, Swimming of the Hoad. Hurried and 
Difficult Breathing, Fluttering at the Heart, Choking or 
Suffocating Sensations when in n laying Posture, Dimness 
of Vision, Dots or Wc.bs before the Sight, Fever »ud Dull 
Pain In the Head. Deficiency of Perspiration. Yellowness 
of the Skin and Eyes, Pain Intbc Side, Back. CtK:*t, Limbs, 
&c„ Sudden Flushes of Heat, Burning In the Flesh, 
Constant Imaginings of Evil, and great Depression of 
Sprits. _ 
RT GEO. G. W. MOEGAX, 
For Moore's Knral New-Yorker. 
MISCELLANEOUS ENIGMA. 
»* I Lope there’s good news in it, he added m 
a dubious tone; “ it just come to the telegraph 
office to-day.” And replying to her thanks, he 
put the old horse into a trot, and jogged on. 
Emelixe's heart throbbed wildly, and then 
stood still with terror. She went into the house 
dizzily, and going to the window tore open the 
envelop. Every word was a blow on her braiu, 
but she read all, and then rushed with a mad 
scream into her mother’s apartment. 
*‘My brother is dead! John* is dead! 0 
God, my precious brother!” 
Mrs. Ray saw the dispatch she held, and the 
awful certainty pierced her. She gathered her¬ 
self up from her pillows in agonized energy and 
shrieked aloud — 
“My hoy, my child! 0, my darling child!” 
Down on her knee -.ink Emelixe Ray, bow¬ 
ing her head to the floor in the depths of misery; 
and the bitterest thoughts trooped through her 
mind, that were ever born iu human brain. The 
invalid sobbed aud wept; Emelixe only uttered 
tremulous moans, but her lips were white aud 
bloodless. 
“ Thy will be doue —0 Lord help us to say 
it!” prayed the poor, sick mother striving 
through her agony. 
“I never will say it !” burst from the rebel¬ 
lious heart of Emelixe Rat. “ My brother— I 
cannot give him up— God is not just!’’ she 
spoke iu short, hard gasps, and clenched her 
bands fiercely. 
“O my child, don’t talk so!” pleaded the 
stricken mother, struggling with her own re¬ 
belliousness. 
If the soul of that girl had been weary aud 
weighed down before, it was now crushed to 
earth with this black, overwkelraning despair. 
She lay prone and rigid, heart, brain and being 
frozen and passive, knowing and feeling only 
that the prop, the comfort, the light of her life 
was gone! The early twilight stole into the 
room, aud with it came, good kind-hearted lit¬ 
tle Mrs. Bonxeu to oiler her well meant condo¬ 
lence. Aud while she talked and wept with 
Mrs. Ray, Emeline walked l he floor of her little 
room above, with fixed, intense eyes, and lips 
which knew no utterance. But the clinging, 
When men are young, from healthy fields they go 
To crowded cities, where they hope to find 
A readier road to wealth than then they know, 
And Fortune to their merits prove less blind. 
But in the sad experience of hard years 
Of toil and trouble, care and ill success, 
They, like a wounded stag, return with tears 
Of joy to their old homes, which then they bless. 
Ah 1 did men know how little of real joy 
In ewelt ring cities those who seek will find, 
They'd he content their talents to employ 
Where God has placed them with a wisdom kind. 
Washington, D. C. 
I am composed of 40 letters. 
My 28, 5, 38, 8", 11, 34 is the name of a river in New 
York. 
My 2L 2b. 18, 28,18, 21 is wbat we all desire. 
My 26. 30.14. 0, 4, 24 is an article of furniture. 
My 37, 3, 22,1,1, 20 is a girl’s name. 
My 17, 3L 2. 38 is a part of the human body. 
My 3, 20, 80, 2, 7, 30 is a kind of fruit. 
My 40, 8, 82. 7 is one of the planets. 
My 15,18,19 is something much desired in summer. 
My Iff, 39, f», 30 is a kind Of grain. 
My 27.14 is a preposition. 
My 85,3,10, 23.14 is one of the necessaries of life. 
My 12, 89, 38 is what is used by the Indians. 
My 23,1, 85. A is the name of a yonng animal. 
My whole is a Proverb. 
Ovid, Seneca Co., N. Y. x. e. o. 
J3F” Answer in two weeks. 
Written for Moore’s Rural New-Yorker. 
THE ST0EY OF EMELINE BAY 
For Moore’s Rural New-Yorker. 
AN ANAGRAM. 
REMEMBER TUAT THIS 
BITTERS IS NOT ALCOHOLIC, 
Contains no Rnm or Whisky, and can’t make Drunkards, 
hut is the 
BY MART HARTWELL. 
Ksis imh cone rfo sbydmeoo’s eaks, 
Mruurm a yaerpr tofB dan wol; 
Oen bgrhit lure rnorf (is aifr esarnt eakt, 
Teyh rewe sbydrocoo’s pdire, oyu wokn: 
Sbydmeoo tepw enwli he aremedh aawy, 
Lokonig os danhomse, arbve nad amdg ; 
Sbydmeoo's ksis no silt daeberof alv, 
Sbydineoo nulge to sih rapting andh. 
Avoca, N. Y. Ada Moore. 
Answer in two weeks. 
[Continued from page 76, last number.] 
What a novice this man was! Just in the 
prime of his life, with wealth and position, he 
wandered out of society and roved around, fol¬ 
lowing the bent of his whims, or spurred on by 
some impulse of his iron-eased natnre. He over¬ 
leaped the barriers of reserve, and tbe world of 
human beings were as ft herd of cattle, created 
and grouped expressly for him to sketch, whose 
nature and merits he could read leisurely as he 
drew their outlines and attitudes. He had 
listened to much flattery in his life, and the fair 
hands of many beautiful women would have sur¬ 
rendered themselves to him, but be was all 
contempt. Yet he had often dismounted in the 
muddy road to pick up a dirty-faced child from 
the mire, and quiet its screecbings with pitying 
condolence. 
Emelixe turned her eyes from his retreating 
figure to the card, and read his name, “Edgar 
A. Nelsox,” It was plain and unromantie [ 
enough, she thought, but it sounded strong and 
manly. She walked home, not exactly on air, 
for she made some muddy tracks on the front 
step: but certain it wa3 that the girl’s head was 
in a mazy whirl, and no morning bad ever looked 
so fresh and lovely; no day had ever been so 
short and light-burdened before since her brother 
guided her baby steps to roam in the woods of 
that old towu. 
Should she go to meet the stranger next morn¬ 
ing ? she asked herself a hundred times that day, 
each repetition making her revolt at the very 
thought. He was a gentleman ; he had neither 
flattered nor condescendedthose two extremes 
which were the abomination of the girl’s nature 
—he Lad called her a genius, and had offered to 
instruct her in an art her soul panted after, but 
was it Jteat right and proper ?—and if it was what 
made her feel so st rangely ? Su rely there was no 
harm in meeting this gentleman on the hill. She 
was sure he was'nt a young man; he must be a 
widower, or a married man; and after all what 
was the difference who he was? She would 
never see him again, and nobody would know of 
their meeting. Moreover she would never have 
such a chance of improvement again; it was 
worth any ri&k she might rnn. 
As she reasoned and hesitated, and finally, 
when the next morning her mother complained 
of a sleepless night and an aching head, request¬ 
ing her to shut the bed-room door and not dis¬ 
turb her till dinner time, she hurried over her 
morning work, and slipped softly from the 
house, and with her little port-folio hurried up 
the hill to tbe place of rendezvous. He did not 
come for nearly half an hour, and when he did, 
he found a little fidgetty girl sitting on the 
mossy log reading her brother's last letter, 
which she forgot to return to its place as his 
“ good morning ” startled her. 
This man was a worshipper of Mature, and his 
chilly demeanor thawed perceptibly as he st udied 
her originality. Almost unconsciously she was 
drawn from her awkward reserve, and in a little 
time had told Mm all about her brother in the 
service, whose letter he had carelessly noticed 
as it fell to the ground. Her burning patriotism 
called forth a sunny smile that illuminated his 
iceberg countenance wonderfully, and though 
he made no comments, she thought he concur¬ 
red with her sentiments. How the morning 
hurried away, as she watched the swift move¬ 
ment of his brush over the canvass, and listened 
to his scattered explanations and instructions. 
He encouraged her to ask any questions that 
might occur, and once, in answer to an inquiiy, 
replied absently, “Yes, child,” In a softened, 
fatherly voice. Then he exhibited several pencil 
sketches hebad made of the neighboring scenery, 
and gave her an important lesson in curves and 
angles, holding his hand over hers to guide its 
unsteady motion. Not till the sun shone per¬ 
pendicularly upon them, did the girl remember 
aught of past or future. Then starting up hur¬ 
riedly, she exclaimed, “ Oh! I must go home!” 
and gathered the scattered pieces with that 
intention, 
Mr. Nelson, too, was ready to go, and adjust¬ 
ing his apparatus, he walked down the hill, and 
along the village street by lier side. It did not 
occur to him that his company might be embar¬ 
rassing to his companion, for despite his nobility 
of character, he wa- unconsciously the develop¬ 
ment of impulse and selfishness, and just then it 
pleased him to follow up tbe breach they had 
made in formality, and learn more of tMs girl. 
He left her at the door, promising to call before 
Ms departure from the village, wMch would be 
tbe next week, leaving Emllixe only tbe privi- 
Icge'of usentiug. The first sound that recalled 
her to daily life, was her mother’s faint voice 
calling lier|name. 
“Where have you been?” asked the invalid, 
READ WHO SAYS SO : 
From the Rev. LeviG, Beck. Pastor of the Baptist Church. 
Pemberton, N. J., formerly of the North Baptist 
Church, Philadelphia, 
I have known Hoofland’s German Bitters favorably for 
a number of years. I have used them in my own family, 
and have been so pleased with their effect* that 1 was in¬ 
duced to recommend them to many other*, aud know that 
they have operated in a sirllnualy hcnolirUl rummer. I 
take great pleasure iu than publicly proclaiming this fact, 
a mile ailing the attention of those afflicted with the diseases 
for which they are recommended, to these Bluer?, know¬ 
ing from experience that my recommendation will be sus¬ 
tained . 1 (lo this more cliuerlully us HooflsncTs Blttors is 
intended to bemsflt the afflicted, and is J not a rain drink.” 
Yours truly, LJEVX (j. BECK. 
ILLUSTRATED REBUS, 
From Rev. J. Newton Brown, D. D., Editor of the Ency¬ 
clopedia of Religious Kdowledge, and Christian Chroni¬ 
cle, Philadelphia. 
Although not disposed to favor or reeeommcnd Patent 
Medicines in general, through distrust of their Ingredients 
and effects. I yet know of no sufficient reasons why a man 
may not testily to the benoDte lie believe: himself to have 
received from any simple preparation, In the hope that he 
may thus contribute to the benefit of others. 
1 do tills the more readily In regard to liooffand'? Ger¬ 
man Bitlcr*. prepaied by Dr. (,’. M. ,TaCksou, of this city 
because I tv os prejudiced against them for many years, 
under the impression that they were chiefly an alcoholic 
mixture. I am indebted to my Blond, Robert Shoemaker, 
Emu., for the removal of tiffs prejudice by proper tests, 
auu for encouragement to try mem when suffering from 
great nmi long continued debility. The use uf three bot¬ 
tles ot ihe-e billets nt the beginning of the present year, 
was followed by evident relief and restoration to a degree 
Of bodily and mental vigor which I had not felt lor six 
months before, and had almost despaired ill regaining. I 
therefore thank Oofl and my friend for directing me to 
the ubC* ut* them? 
J. NEWTON BROWN. Philadelphia. 
Answer in two weeks, 
ANSWERS TO ENIGMAS, &c., IN No, 788. 
Answer to Illustrated RebusHonesty is the beat 
policy. 
Answer to Miscellaneous Enigma:—A good name 
will sMue forever. 
Answer to Geographical EnigmaThon shall have 
no other Gods before me salth the Lord. 
Answer to EnigmaAimnnac. 
Answer to Anagrhm; 
Beantlitil star in heaven so bright, 
Softly fall? thv silvery light. 
As thou movest from earth afar. 
Star of the twilight, beautiful star. 
From the Rev. Joseph R. Bonnard, Pastor of the 10th 
Baptist Church. 
Dr. Jackson—Dear Str:-I have been frequently re¬ 
quested to conned my name with commendations of dif- 
outTof my appropriato'spiiere’.’l iin r . e r lU , lfiiea?e3!(i^l/ifeST 
but with a clear proof in various instances, and particu¬ 
larly In my family, of the usefulness of Dr. Ilootiaud 3 
German Bitters, I depart for once Worn my usual Course, 
to express ms 1 full conviction that, for general debility ot 
tiie system iiiut iov Liver Complaint, it U a yule 
and valuable preparation* In some It may x*U; but 
usually, ! doubt not.lt will be very beneficial to those 
who suiter from the above eansc. ,, 
Yours, very respectfully, 
J. 11, IVKnSaRD, 
Eighth, below Coates Street, Philadelphia. 
[SPECIAL NOTICE.] 
Brown’a Bronchial Troche*. From 
the Medical Director of the General Hospital, Benton 
Barracks, near St. Louis, March S, I8fi2. 
Messrs. John 1. Brown ifc Son, Boston, Mass:—“Use of 
your far-famed and most 'serrloable Troches, is being 
made In the hospital of w'bloh I have charge, and with 
very beneficial and decided results in allaying broncliial 
irritation. 
From Rev. Warren Randolph, Pastor of Baptist Church, 
Germautown, Penn. 
Dr. C. M. Jackson,—Dear Sir:—Personal experience en¬ 
ables me to say that I regard the German Bitters prepared 
by you ft* a most excellent medicine. In coses of severe 
cold and g«ucTat debility 1 have been greatly benefited 
by the use of the Bitters, anil doubt not they will produce 
slmfflar effects on others. T1I] 
your*, truly, WARREN RANDOLPH* 
Germantown, l*a. 
So, perplexed 
and bewildered, site eat down and wrote to Jonx 
tbe wbole story of this little episode. 
The soldier brother smiled, when be received 
tbe letter, at tbe unconscious vindication of her 
conduct, and her enthusiastic description of the 
stranger, and wrote her the long experience of 
Ms twenty-six years of life, only adding that she 
would learn wisdom as she grew older. She 
thought she had learned wisdom, and 6he was 
sure the man would never think of her again, 
and was therefore Etartled at the receipt of a box 
of drawing materials, with a note requesting her 
acceptation from Mr. Nblbon, a few weeks after 
his departure. Her trembling Augers dispatched 
a note of thanks by the next mail; and now her 
somber life took on brighter Lues. It was so 
delicious to have sometliing to look forward to 
through all the gloomy week, and to sit down 
on Saturday afternoon with every household 
care behind her, and the Sabbath’s calm ahead, 
and live a short life with the art she gloried in¬ 
to linger with absent, dreamy eyes over the un- 
poctlcal dish-pan, dreaming and planning, and 
drawing curves and angles in imagination. Her 
mother’s fretful rebukes fell softened and sting¬ 
less, for what a stock of patience she suddenly 
acquired! The sober approbation of her brother, 
when he heard of her progress in a pursuit he 
knew she was destined to follow, sent a thrill of 
exultation through the girl’s awakening heart.. 
So 6bc begun to learn that her life was not so 
barreu and worthlessly miserable after all, and 
with something to look forward to, something 
to keep head oa well as hands busy, she grew 
into a Mgher and better existence. For when 
we have ft sun of happiness in ourselves, what a 
glory it casts on external objects! 
So the months rolled on quietly, but bringing 
with them an avalanche of sorrow to burst over 
her head. The September sun was sinking into 
hazy depths behind the tree-tops one golden 
autumn evening, and Emeline stood in the door, 
leaning thoughtfully on the broom with which 
she had just finished brushing the steps, her 
purple eyes taking in the sunset scene with an 
artist’s appreciation. Just over the brow of the 
hill there appeared a single horseman, whom 
she at once recognized as old Farmer Little, 
returning from the county seat; and she 
watched him jogging slowly down the slope 
with strange interest. Nearer and nearer 
through the village suburbs and along the 
tittle street lie came, with Emelixe’s eyes 
■JAURDS ALL'S A K NIC A LINIMENT 
13 AN INFALLIABLE CUKE 
For Burns, Scalds, Sprains, Rhrdmxttsm, Gbx Shot 
W ool's,P ains in the I.niua and Back, Chilblains, *c. 
A SINGLE APPLICATION 
allays the pain t'roui u burn or scald the instant it is ap¬ 
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UT For salt! by all Drugglste. 790-13t 
From Rev. J. H. Turner, Pastor of Heddlng.M. E. Church, 
Philadelphia. 
Dr. Jackson,— Dear Sir:— Having used your German 
Bitter* In my family frequently. I am prepared to say that 
it has been nl greai service. I believe that In most cases 
ot general debility of the system It Is Um safest and most 
valuable remedy of which 1 have any knowledge 
Youra, respectfully, J. H. TURNER. 
’ 1 No. 736 N. Nineteenth SUeot. 
MOORE’S RUEAL NEW-YORKER, 
THE LARGK8T-CIBC ELATING 
Agricultural, Literary and Family Newspaper 
18 PUBUSUICD RVERT SATURDAY BT 
D. D. T. MOORE, ROCHESTER, N. Y. 
From the Rev. J.M. Lyons, formerly Pastor or the Colum- 
bu* [New Jersey] and Milestown [Pa.] Baptist Churches. 
New Rochzlik, N. Y. 
Dr. C. M. Jackson,-Dear &lr:-I feel It a pleasure thus, 
of my owu accord, to bear testimony to the excellence of 
the German Bitters. Some rears since being-much afflict¬ 
ed with Dv'peptdu. I wed them with very beneficial re¬ 
sults, 1 have olten recommended them to persona en¬ 
feebled by that tormenting disease, aud kayo beard irom 
them the most nattering lesDwonals a* to thftlr great val¬ 
ue. In cases of general debility, I believe it to be ft tonic 
that cannot be surpassed. J. M. Liuxo. 
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