;)i» T H f f i B 1 . M V o l . V I I I . E ^ S T H A .I I T F O I I D , OOJNTISr., S ^ T X J R D ^ Y , O C T . 7, 1 8 7 1 . N O . 9. and hobbled up the cold street, feeling the being a quiet one to silence the startled pro­ A l . J j approach of the old rheumatic pains and priety of those who are shocked at the pub­ PERSONS IN WANT OF GOOD wondering what would become of his poor licity of it. WATCHES, CLOCKS, SPOONS, PLATED THICK OR THIK! little Camilla. Well, there they parted. He to go over WARE AND GOLD His excitement «anied him to the last the sea, she to rcmain.at home and improve The only good ranilj Kachiiie flight of stairs and hearing Camilla’s voice, the opportunities he b ^ placed before her. o o o u s he paused to rest and to listen. She was * * . * * * IS THE singmg in that sweet and expressive manner At Low Prices, aud of the best which madeber voice seem to bim the swe^- The great heart of the music-loving public Q U A L IT Y , est aM piirw ttU it -he liad ew r heard. 'At was agitated with mingled emotions of jo}% HAVING THEM the end of the stanza she took breath, and pride, astonishment, and awe. A new song­ FLOBEICE. another voice swd “ Obild you astonish me. stress had been criticised, picked over piece­ meal, ground down to the finest point, dis­ It Rung the Stillest^ Either I am a poor judge of music, or else WAREAOTED Will Laiit Ibe liOngest, Under this b e ait^ ili be fotod- IK erj vreek the your voice is the fibest ever, beard. You se c t^ examined through the most perfect musical m icro^pe, Wd pronounced perfect! TO GIVE SATISFACTION. Will nrOT sret out o r O rder, w«n^ of Mme popular eoag. In this number are right in preferting hs cdltrvation to.any­ Please cxll nt we give thing else.” and now the manager of a first-class fashion Hems, Gaf tiers. Sews on ruffles, patronized theatre h|id engagad her for a J. (i. «RIS1%’OL,D & € o ’s. An electric thrill shot through old Paul’s _________ '2ft Asylum St.. Hartford. Conn. FEEDS TO RIGHT OR EiEFT WE PABTKD BY THE MTEB-8IDE. frame, and quickened hts blood to a rapidity single night at an alnfost fabulous sum, and that quite carried away his rheumatic pains, the world was to bear’jier voice. WITnO»T STOPPING. We parted by ihe tiTerade, . The night came, '^le theatre was crowd­ Fruit ! Fruit ! ! The moon looked down on yon and me; and in a tw i^ li^ he was up the stairs and Corderand Edge Stitcher. in his iittie iittic. ed frOtn pit to roof. «iThe orchestra pealed The bUib put on a look of pride, NEW FRUIT .STORE. He was terrified at the sound of a man’s forth a grand overtvti^ the expectant crowd The t)ld Fruit Stand open and in full blast! Can be paid for in installment.^!. Look at The A fet mnrmiu-ed to the sea; voice, but thesightef a bMidsome and polish­ filled the air with penume, and soft mur­ Every kind of fruit fresh ev(>rv' day. it before purchasing. The dew-drop kissed the blnehing rose, ed gentleman, with diamond Btuds in his murs of jwbisperihg vcices and rustling silks WINKS ALES and LIQUOHS of the best Tba genUa winds did sigh, snowy linen, a heavy ring upon his diunty arose iii a subdii^.wund ; and then the branH.s. £. M. LAYj 430 fflaio Street, One w u d tnroke nature’s sweet repose, white hand, unquestionable broadcloth upon broad curtain voUed up and disclosed the el- CHOICE CIGAR.S at No. 92. State street That sad word was good bye. bis back, in close conversation with bif Ca­ egantly-fitted stage. CHARLES IIA3IILTON, Suddenly theie was a hush in the vast _______________P koim siktor. C hobus. milla, whose wondrous beauty had of late IRON ! startled even bis dull perception, was more bluing, and «t;e9 bright with eager Oh! tell me that yon love me yet. aiitiflip^ttion. a s ^ ^ ^ fjfc wing came the de- The Charter Oak Coal Yard i For, oh! the parting gives me pain; than Paul could bear.^. We keep constantly Ue m i a veiy..8m4i num -^ad been in hit butante. T HAVE made arrangements for shipping Say, tell me that you’ll not forget, youth—and now that Time’s withering fin­ A tall, graceftil with gleaming should­ ^ my Coal for the season ; and have now on For we may never meet again. gers had touched him, he was shrivelled and ers, and white, perfec^y-slmped arms; with the way 400 tons fresh mined and pure Coal, which on hand a large assort­ > a crown of purple-black hair upon the regal Iwillse^l as low as as sood coal can be sold. We parted by the river-side, dried like withered fruit, but m bis virtuous From the ve»>sel 50 cents below yjird i»rice. ment of all the best brands of indignation be puffed out to bis fullest ex­ head; with great da& eyes scanning the Orders left at my office. No. yy Sheldon streel, A tear drop trembled on your cheek; crowd, and then" witb‘. almost childish shy­ and also at Uarbison’s Store, 1263^ maiv st. In vain to tell my love I tried, tent, and in bis falsetto voice piped, “ Ca­ milla, how dare you invite anyone here ?” ness veiling tbems«IV|B beneath the long EMSeiTK KlYllfll. imerican and English IRONS, My heart was sad I could not speak; “ Oh, Uncle Paul! This is Mr. Clavering, lashes; a mouth, soft tender and beautiful, lrr|njis«dtbrtIwon]dbetn|e, ; and a cheek as fair as the pure white satin For all purposes where strength and uni­ a gentleman whose—whose—” formity is desired. A#4ong ae l ehonld live, - ' “ Whose mother she saved from death. of her sweeping robe; and they had seen The parting Idas I gave to^oii. Your, meice, sir, a few days mnee, was pass­ the long-talked of and aighly-praised beauty! R. F. BLODGETT & CO. Was jOI I had to give. J J * ing through our crowded tborongbfare, when A roar like tb& - n ^ n g of distant waters sounded in ber .efa«, and then swelled into a 140 State s t (Chobiib.) my mother’s carriage drew np to the pave­ ment. The horses were restive, and, bid­ thunder of applansej and coming slowly ESTABLISHED 18^^ We parted by the river-sMe, ding the driver attend to them, .she began to down in the splendor the footlights, her Aud 1 have roamed ■ dodaat clime; descend unassisted. Her foot was on the beautifid head ereet,^ lOT eyes glowing with My heart has not foii^t ita pride, ste]^, wh^'tl^imifli^ sprang iorward and excitement, her J»Bautjr^-*nbanced by the ele 500,000 PEOPLE For I have loved yon all the tim e; flung 4icr'^lofei^y her fpothold. But gance of ber costume, Camilla, the poor lit­ And I’ll be faithful to you still, for the andden-ict y&ar nrioe 'wbo re­ tle wiuf, the cMld of poor old Paul Smith, Througliout The Vnited States WhflelbeUere.yoa^e,. ' ' ceived my mother in her strong young arms, tbe pro^e^e of pmnd Kichard Clavering, re­ and Canadas, Afar or near let come what Irill, the fall might have proved a f a ^ one. My ceived the ho|u$^ of Ibe assembled crowd. I love, and only you. mother at once entered a shop, and, keeping When the acclamations had ceased, the orchestra begun a soft, qrmphony; and then HAVE USED (Chobus.) your neice near her, sent for me. I canle to-day at my mother’s earnest request, to ex­ tbriougb the building echoed the clear pure press our heartfelt gratitude, and to pfl^er—” notes of a voice that founded far away, a DR, J. MILLER’S nAlfTT.TA “ rou needn’t otter Gambia a penny, sir' dreamy mystic voice, fiil of hope, of doubt, Paul Smith was a poor old man. He had She’llnever suffer vrblle Fre a pair aC bands of pain. N eam , Mill .nearer it sounded, and Soothing and Healing a back room in the tbp of a noisy lodmng to work for her,” said Paul. bope bidf-drown«l tte^doubt, but yet a plain­ bjoHse, where be slept nightau^moncjied Ills “ You mistake me. 1 do not wish to in­ tive sorrow se^jiiM to ranutin. It came near­ m ^Is of bread and cheese (or tologna sau- sult you, but Would tuse tbis child from her er, and it^iesoi^w r m s a half-e.xpectant, BALSAM, sa ^ wkaa lie could afforvL it, ) and fi»ai poverty and educate ber, that she might be-e# trembling glimpse^^j^l^etbing better; and And cheerfully rcconiTnmri ^ ag then swldenly the strange voice broke forth whence he crept, as harmless and unuoticetl use to you aud to herself, and become a re­ being the B e s t P a m il t M e d ic in e in the as a fly, down to the corner of the dingy fined woman. Don’t let your selfish love in a triumphal strain, and listeners held their world for all internal and external complaints street, to the lilUe music shop of Carl Bert- stand in her light, aud shut it out from her.