MEUICAN WALTHAM WATCHES 
Lave come West,— I think a mingling of the two 
people would be highly beneficial to both. They 
are essentially different from each other. I seem, to 
breathe auother atmosphere here. You know a 
change of air often does one great good, though the 
home atmosphere may be the purest In the world. I f 
a colony of Pittsburgers could go to New York, and 
as maty New-Yorkers come here, in their place, it 
would he a grand thing for both communities. The 
Scotch-1 rish — I see few others here — are practical, 
sensible people, extremely warm-hearted and open- 
handed ; the New-Yorkers are more conventional in 
their manners, and luxurious in their habits, but are, 
also, more liberally educated, and have broader views 
and ideas of things. Now-” 
“Now, the question is," I interrupted,—we still 
stood near the busts,—“shall we fix Miheeva’s 
heart or Venus’ head?” 
“Ah, that beautiful head!” he said; “I wouldn’t 
like to try my clumsy fingers upon it.” 
" And 1 shouldn’t dare to meddle with Minerva,” 
I said, stepping back in feigned affright, and here 
we laughed again. He gave me his arm, we bade 
Minerva and Venus good-by and went down stairs. 
1 —[To be continued. 
“ Will you he too much fatigued to come back 
this side again ? There is to be an exhibition of the 
School of Design, in Fifth street, this afternoon. I 
should very much like to take you to see it.” 
“Thank you, I should he pleased to go.” 
“ We can come over in the horse car, you know,” 
he added. " Where shall I meet you?” 
“ Ltna and I are going to Mr. Quincy's to dinner. 
Do you know where he lives V” 
“ Oh, yes, very well. I will call for you at two 
o’clock, remember. Good morning; I have only 
five minutes to reach my school.” Taking up his 
book6 he went. 
When I joined him that afternoon on Mr. Quin¬ 
cy’s front door step, I left Lina seated in one of 
the luxuriously deep easy chairs in Mr. Qcinct’s 
drawing room, tete-a-tete with the lady of the 
house, seated in another. What they conversed 
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rjItLE AMERICAN WATCH CO. desire specially 
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FJIHE DIFFERENT GRADES of WALTHAM 
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rjIHERE ARE DIFFERENT GRADES of finish 
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by all respectable dealers. 
No Watches retailed by the Company. 
ROBBINS & APPLETON, Agents, 
No. I8i Broadway, New York. 
BY A. A. HOPKINS, 
Tub Blue of the Blest, that the stars wander o’er, 
Is filled, like a scroll, with a mystical lore 
Too deep for our learning. Each glimmering light 
That gleams from the azure adown thro’ the night, 
Gleams out from a country far over the seas 
Of ethereal blue, and the immensities 
Of space reaching out from this puny earth-land, 
Unknown and untrncked, are forever unspanned, 
While every bright isle anchored off in the Blue 
Is wrapped In a veil that we cannot pierce thro’, 
And ever a country unknown it must be, 
For Bcver A ship eaileth over that sea I 
No voyagers touch on Us beautiful shore, 
Unless it he those who are sailing no more 
Their barques with our own flown the river of Tlme,- 
Who wandered away on « voyage sublime 
To port s that to mariners all are unknown, 
And never are reached but by sailing alone 1 
Perchance the dear souls that were with us erewhile— 
Whose vestments we miss, and whose beautiful smile 
Who left us when we could not see, for the tears— 
Are wandering now in the light of those spheres; 
Are roaming through valleys more verdant than ours. 
Where ever are blooming perennial flowers; 
Are climbing to monntaln-heights grander than these 
Which here upon earth woo the balmiest breeze; 
And free, evermore, from their earth-prison bars. 
Are learning the tnyetlcAl lore of the stars 1 
carping, on the plea that she has brightened the 
world with so much youth and strength. Besides, 
the dear old lady may be bilious.” 
“There spoke the doctor I replied, laughing, 
hut wincing a little at the quiet reproof conveyed 
so delicately in his gay words. He turned instantly 
at the slight chaDge in my voice, and saw the flush 
in my face. 
“Miss Ruth,” he said, in a low voice, “I ask 
your pardon; but I am so much older than you 
that I occasionally lapse into moralizing —you will 
forgive me, will you not?” 
“I have nothing to forgive,” I said 
my hand to lead me over a crossing, 
ask— how many centuries old are you 
He smiled. 
“You won't let me come the grandfather over 
you, then. But I am, Miss Ruth,” — turning and 
looking me full in the face—a grave, sad look,—" a 
6core of years older, it seems to me, in experience. 
You know. Miss Ruth, what I was just saying,— 
that I liked the genius of your Western people 
here. Now the principal spirit of that genius is 
their being bo honest and true. If I give yon 
fatherly advice, now and then, will you please take 
it for what it’s worth, or throw it away, aB you 
please; and 1 will do the same by you. Do you 
agree? May we be friends?” 
“A queer friendship!” I thought, as I looked at 
himand I started the next moment at the echo of 
my thought. 
“ An odd basis of friendship;— is that itF’ he in¬ 
quired, smiliDg. “But if you and I agree what 
does it matter ?” 
“ Nothing at all,” I rejoined; “I believe I should 
like it;” and I wondered to hear myself speak. 
What power had this strange young man acquired 
over me 
aDd he took 
“But I must 
“Taking them one with another,” said Sidney 
Smith, “ I believe my congregation to be the most 
exemplary observers of the religious ordinances; for 
the poor keep all the fasts and the rich all the 
feasts.” 
Written for Moore’s Rural New-Yorker, 
For Moore’s Kura) New-Yorker. 
MISCELLANF.OU8 ENIGMA, 
LINA AND I 
I am composed of 46 letters. 
My 22, 46, 30, 37,15, 26, 4, 23,18 was a wise King of Italy. 
My 24, 35, 12, 36, 8, 25, 39 an Island that was annihilated 
by the action of the oceanic waters. 
My 13, 31, 23, 21, 28 was a celebrated Irishman. 
My 43,18,10, 34,19, 5, 25 was transformed into a river in 
the infernal regions. 
My 88, 44, 42, 3, 41, 7, 20,18 was a German Emperor who 
perished by drowning. 
My 9, 2, 45,1, 24, 25 a huge serpent. 
My 13, 21, 44,16, 25, 6,17 are a great convenience by the 
wayside. 
My 25,14,15, 20, 35,17, 29, 82,1 was a Persian King. 
My 40,11, 3, 7, 32 is a water serpent. 
My 33,11, 35, 41 was an ancient city. 
My whole is a principle in Physical Geography. 
Elkton, Ohio. An*. 
Answer in two weeks. 
? Not more thau five years older than my¬ 
self, how dare he talk to me so, aesumlng such 
superior airs? And, more wonderful still, why did 
I liBten and succumb to him thus ? What right had 
he, and why did I not assert my independence? 
No other young man in the two cities would have 
dreamed, for an instant, of thus addressing me; or, 
if he had, he would have been so sharply awakened 
he would never have relapsed into that trance 
again. Why was not my spirit up, and the words 
on my tongue, tart and stinging, none the less so 
because they were hidden in sugar of honeyed 
words? I cannot answer the “why” in these 
questions any more than you can, reader. I only 
know that this Eastern stranger—I bad known him 
only half a year—had gained a quiet influence, nay, 
authority, over me, which I yielded to, half pleased, 
half indifferent, with precisely the same feeling one 
has on submitting to be mesmerized for the first 
time, “to see what it will do,” without much faith 
that it will do anythiug. 
One other little anomaly there was. I had always 
been one of the first to join in the laugh at New 
Yorkers; their affected manners, white hands and 
pale faces, and to say that one healthy, red-cheeked 
Pittsburger wa6 worth a dozen such mushrooms. 
Mr. Hills was pale and his hands were undeniably 
white. 
I had thought all this elaborately out as we 
crossed Fifth street and climbed up a long stair¬ 
case to the rooms of the School of Design. And I 
smiled to myself. One thing was very certain,—1 
was not in love with Mr. Hills. I liked to be with 
him; liked to hear h’Jj talk. He was original; be 
was a thinker I wf n't anginal nor a very deep 
thinker my self, but V H.Red that class oi people. 
burgers are very proud, —we saw across the bridge 
from ns a young man paying his two cents at one 
of the four little toll-honsee, which, by some fan¬ 
tastical association, always make me think of a 
sailor’s tarpaulin hat. The young man was tall, 
broad-shouldered. He wore a soldier’s cap, under 
which one could see that his hair was dark; and 
carried several books under his arm. Altogether, 
save his bine cap, be had the appearance of a stu¬ 
dent. A slight glimpse of his side face showed a 
mustache, evidently petted—no whiskers. Nothing 
more could be descried in a half profile view, last¬ 
ing but a moment, but 1 thought I recognized an 
acquaintance. 
“Lina, isn’t that Mr. Hills?” 
“I don’t know, dear; I haven’t my glasses on, 
yon know.” 
“Oh, no;” Bhe never wore them in the street. 
"I think that it’s him.” 
We passed on without stopping,—the gallant lit¬ 
tle sailors never hold out their tarpaulins to ladies, 
—passed over into Pittsburg, turning the corner at 
Liberty street, and going on to father’s store. No 
one was there hut the owner and proprietor. The 
peculiar charm of a wholesale store is the many 
half-hours in which it is left to itself and its mas¬ 
ter,—quiet and refreshing lulls iu the rash find roar 
of traffic. There is a cool atmosphere iu a whole¬ 
sale house not to be found in a retail trader’s; as if 
its giant lungs drew long, easy inspirations. Gne 
can have an occasional social chat with that species 
of merchant; one cun sit down and read the news¬ 
paper, always damp and ready on the desk of his 
cozy little office; one can be weighed, when one 
chooseB. “ I speak that I do know,” for, as I stood 
this day on the little platform, father was bending 
down over the scales, trying with careful accuracy 
to determine my precise weight. J ust then a tall 
form darkened the doorway, caused rather to stand 
up, and me to step down very nimbly from my pe¬ 
destal, bowing as gracefully as possible under the 
circumstances. 
“Good morning, Mr. Hills,” I said; "would 
you like to be weighed ? Father has had so much 
practice he is quite a proficient.” 
“I should, thank you,” he replied, laughingly, 
taking off the blue cap, laying down it and his 
hooks, and taking the place I had just vacated. 
The beam flew up, and the weights scattered in 
every direction. 
“Lina came to the door of the office, — inside 
which 6he had been bringing order out of chaos,— 
and laughingly saluted him. 
“That shows, Mr. Hills,” she said, “how much 
more weight you have In the world than Ruth.” 
“Yes,” he assented, “and also my future success 
in life. Don't you see,” pointing t® the weights, 
“how I send everything flying before me? I will 
take it for a good omen.” 
He picked them up, father adjusted the beam, 
LrNA went hack to her dusting, and I stood in the 
office doorway looking on. Now that one had a 
full front view of him, —this tall young man, with 
the dark hair and mustache, — it was no unpleasing 
physiognomy. Not handsome, perhaps, hut most 
attractive, and pre-eminently intellectual looking. 
His forehead was broad and full, — not very high; 
his eyes large and dark as a Spaniard’s, with the 
Spanish richness in them, possessing also that sad, 
earnest look which one sees often in Italian eyes; 
under gayety, gladness or wit, there it always Is, as 
though whatever the trill on the lips may he, the 
Ah! how caBy 
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CHARADE. 
In the twilight shines the fire 
Redly on the sanded floor; 
Mother knitting, father smoking 
On the bench beside the door; 
And where the house its shadow flings, 
This, my first, with featberless wings. 
People standing, hnehed, expectant. 
Gazing at the fated boy— 
WheD my second hits the apple, 
Loudly ring tbeir shouts of joy; 
But shouts to murmurs quickly turn 
When they the tyrants order learn. 
In the valley my whole wages 
Fiercely ’neath the midday sun; 
Cannon roaring, sabres flashing— 
Night comes down ere it is won. 
The dead lie still, the wounded groan 
In anguish deep where they lie alone. 
»3r- Answer in two woekp. 
Dbnio. 
For Moore's Rural New-Yorker. 
ANAGRAM. 
Ew rae libuding tiltel smeho no het sands, 
We era mingka teltll moors revy yag, 
Ew rea euby tiwh nor stareh dan uro shand, 
We ear rosry hatt eht mite tills yawa. 
O hyw rae the lesnnim nl hues tesah ? 
O why now’t heyt veale su ot uor layp ? 
Uor selsons nad our sleam arc hues taswe 1 
Ew nac nide revy lewl hcranto yad. 
WellB, Pa. A men 
Answer in two weeks. 
were some plaster casts ana nmruie ousts, iney 
were of life size ; and I stood looking at them in 
Bileut wonder, they were so perfect. A bust of 
Mineuva, and one of Venus, in especial, I shall 
never forget. They were on one large pedestal, 
side by side; but Oh! the great ocean rolled be¬ 
tween them,— the woman of intellect — the woman 
of passion! Minebva was beautiful. Every feature 
was classically perfect: the forehead rose sublimely, 
broad and full; you knew the eyes under that brow 
must be clear and pure; the mouth was delicately 
cut; the chin firm and prominent. Glorious in 
your majesty, Minerva, goddess of war and wis¬ 
dom, you claim aDd hold man’s reverence. Have 
you his love/ A mooted question. 
But Venus ! Ah, Cleopatra ! Lady Hamilton ! 
Magdalena ! — why are you not pure and good ? 
you are so transcendency lovely you would woo an 
angel from Heaven. Talk of Julius Cassab, Lord 
Nelson, some holy man here, fallen I Isn’t the 
song of sirens as old as the world? 1 stood, in a 
sort of bewildered intoxication, fascinated by her 
luxuriant beauty- the waves of her hair, the fair, 
low brow, the dreamy eyes, delicate nostril, full lip 
and dimpled chin. If the cold marble was this, 
what must be the living flesh and blood ? — that eye, 
and cheek, and lip tinted? The small, faultless 
head was delicately poised on the slender neck,— a 
little one side, as though the magnificent tresses 
were too heavy for it. The nude shoulders were 
faultless in their symmetry. 
At length, with a little sigh, I turned my eyes 
from Venus to look at Mr. Hills. He started as 
though suddenly awakened from sleep. 
“No wouder those old Greeks thought they were 
he said, “when they 
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PROBLEM. 
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apparatus for washing clothe - ever Invented, and will save 
their cost twice a year, by saving labor ami clothes. 
Those who have smed them give testimony as follows’: 
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“ In the laundry of my house thcruds a perpetual thanksgiv¬ 
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—litv. Theodore L. Chtyler, 
»* Every week has given It ft stronger hold upon the affec¬ 
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•i i heartily commend it to economists of time, money and 
contentment.”— Itev. Dr. list lows. 
*• It really merits all the good that can be said of It .—Rural 
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“Friend Doty:—Y our last Improvement of yonr Wash¬ 
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There is a lot 20 rods square. Suppose a fox starts 
from each corner, and a hound from the center, eimnlta- 
neonsly; each fox running two rods and the hound three 
rods in a second. First—Required the least number of 
rods the hound will have to run to catch all the foxes, the 
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number of rods the hound will have to run to catch them 
all. and the distance the last fox will be from the center 
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Naples Academy. N. Y. 
JEsF" Answer in two weeks. 
“And we do, Miss Ruth; I do, at least. Don’t 
you?” 
“Yes,” I assented, laughing; “hut do you not 
use it East?” 
“ Well, no, not for our faces.” 
“ Don’t you, really ? What about the coal dust?” 
“There is uone, you know; we burn the anthra¬ 
cite coal, or wood. A little water cleans our 
faces perfectly, just as a little rain does our houses; 
they don’t need painting more than once in a dozen 
years, yet always look clean and fresh, as if— Dickens 
complained, you know, when he came to see us—as 
if they were just made yesterday.” 
“ Then it must he easier living there, at least for 
the women.” 
“It is, my mother thinks, and says so every hour 
of the day. The particular iron that entere her 
soul is the fact that if a room is left undusted for a 
day every article you touch will soil your fingers.” 
“ It certainly will,” said I, 11 as I know by experi¬ 
ence.” 
“ And yet,” he continued, “ lather and mother— 
we all like Pittsburg. We like the genius of the 
Western people; it suits our turn. By the way the 
majority are of the Scotch-Iri6h race, are they not ?” 
“I guess so,” I replied. “ Witness the old Scotch 
Presbyterian churches.” 
“There are certainly enough churches of all 
kindB to witness,” he said. We neared the end of 
the bridge, and he cast a glance over the two cities. 
“Did anybody ever count those steeples? —they 
rise like the masts of shipping in New York harbor.” 
“I believe there are about a buudred iu the two 
cities,” I said, ” including Methodist chapels and 
Jews’ synagogues, as old Mrs. Teft said once.” 
“ What was she ?” 
“ Oh, a stiff Presbyterian, and one of those old 
ladies who are always bewailing young people and 
modern times. She believes so strongly in foreor¬ 
dination and election, that I wonder she C3n't see 
that we young folks and our times are foreordained 
among other things." 
“You must introduce ine to her,” he said. I 
love dearly to talk to a real old-fashioned old lady. 
We don’t often meet one now a-days.” 
“Pittsburg’s full of them,” 6aid I. “They used 
to amuse me, but they’ve become rather tiresome, 
they’re so monotonous. Now, Mrs. Teft believes 
in election so strongly; hut I am sure if I were one 
of the electors I shouldn’t choose her.” 
“ Mr. Hills laughed,—a little, quick, clear laugh, 
—and gave me a sharp look. 
“Ah, if we could always be young!” he said. 
I “ But, then, iu that case we would have no dear old 
l fathers and mothers. I’ll take that back. I guess 
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rhythm of the music is a requiem, 
for those beautiful eyes to draw one’s heart; first 
to pity, and then—to what is pity akin ? 
Strikingly in contrast with his Southern features 
and hair was Mr. Hills’ light complexion. Fair as 
a blonde beauty,—even Pittsburg had not begrimed 
him; at least as yet, and he had been here nearly a 
year. He, his father, mother and little brother had 
come from New York the previous summer. He 
was the Professor of Natural Sciences in one Of our 
High Schools. Of the branches of science he 
taught the one which most particularly interested 
him was anatomy. To its “dry bones” he devoted 
nearly all bl6 leisure; and he iutended to pay it 
special attention during the long summer vacation, 
and become in course of time a physician, in es¬ 
pecial, a surgeon. As his old parents and his little 
brother were almost entirely dependent on him, 
this being a doctor was a golden land of Beulah 
some distance ahead of him; he could only, on very 
bright mornings, see the tops of its mountains. I 
did not know all this then, but I did afterwards. 
Meanwhile, father hae discovered that Mr. Hills 
weighs 175 pounds, and has retired into his office. 
Mr, Hills has come down from his stage, is putting 
on bis cap and talking to me. 
“Miss Ruth, will you be in town at two o’clock 
this afternoon?” 
“Yes, sir, in Allegheny.” 
acquainted with the gods, 
could fashion such thli.gs out of their brains! Well, 
that face — pointing to Venus —“is an ideal of 
beauty; but 1 sincerely hope it i6 not an ideal of 
womanhood, with that low brow—the fair savage! ” 
“ Will Minerva do, then ? ” 
“No, not quite;’ 1 he replied, smiling; “I am 
hard to please, am I not? hut I think if Minerva’s 
brains were a little smaller, more blood could be 
spared to her heart, whjch would be an improve¬ 
ment.” 
"What," said I, “if the heart-power were in¬ 
creased instead of the brain6 being contracted ? ” 
“Ah, then, she would be neither a goddess nor a 
woman. Miss Ruth,” turning upon me suddenly, 
“I wish you would go East for one six month3.” 
“More patronizing advice,” I thought, hut smiled 
and asked him “ why ? ” 
He, however, answered the smile before the ques¬ 
tion, by the queer, shy look on his own face, which 
set us both laughing. 
“I see,” he said, “nothing will do, between us 
two, but simx>le dowurightnees.” 
“ I thought we agreed upon that before,” I re¬ 
joined. 
“ Yes, to be sure. Well, 1 wish you could go 
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