Southern telegraph., 1837-05-02

! -bula setiherc hlve no heart burning.
steleuiu iasdisturb the general and felicii.
o6s harmny which hope viii always pre-.
! vail.
wish Il indeed; bat depend upon It, ibe
time iniist cme-Me5od.si and B Btp.is
agree--oil and water unite firs'--lipk at the
smooili stini-like look Of oil Billy OSlcsi
that look coyers more dup!icity and ava
rice than all the pools of oar country can
wasl' away. ID will not be long bel0re him
aud his twin brother, the meek Josiah, will
split; they are leaders Of their respective
llocks, and make them brothers only as
worshppers Of namman.
hope, Peters, said Foster, your predic-
4 tons may "prme true
True, my dear fellow why, let me tell
Won, the moment there springs upwh1t they
jerm revival, then commences the strife.
You viii see hundreds of the-Hu Try drop
ping in, and it excites na commotioh; bpl
LET DIR. Hall gobvt the ioard, and one or twq
more join the Methodist, aud no two eanai
dates ever cIectioneered more srenuously
for po;es, than these sects will for proselytes.
Then they split, and this sequeslered and
heavenly spot becomes the scene of -.
Whaf's that, Foster?
llark said Foster, in whisper, as he
lrlised hirnselfto his toes--hark By IIea-
.sens, Peters, that is the voice of Caroline
Mortqn--IIark! Ii is, and in distress; let Us
l.leap the paIings and relieve her, lie Land
his hands on the fence, but Peters checked
Film.
Say, Tom, those are not the tones of
distress. She is in anxious conversation
l'alllssolue one in the orchard. Letus with
driw
30, said Foster, in a whisper, let MS stay
IAnd ascertain the purpurt OF the conversa-
tion which seems in progress.
ltwould be dishonomble, Foster, longer
to SAY under such circumstances.
must stay, Peters,--l have reasons.
Then stay alone, said Peters.
You will not leave me, Peters, world
cannot know that we overheard This con.
verSation.
Caroline. said deep-toncd voice, are
younot nine by promise? Have you not
told me that you loved me, and that you
would at proper time be mine?
0, Mr.. Warrington, sadthe sweet voice
Of Caroline Norton, | love you stlI--clu
you ask moro? BIT nv dnty to parcn:,
whom | love better than nv own happi.
ness, -
Bids you tell me that you must marry an
other; vour words mean so much.
! William, said Caroline in trcmnlor
voice, which rendered The accent doubl,
sweet--my hear, tits true, my heart IS yours
Il sh,.lI never forgetthc day, | first tol,
yoH 81 much, but -
can lose you, Carolnc,--say no more
but tell me, has your falherany knowledge
of your attachment to me?
None, said Caroline.
Then, how d. you know he would dis
approve Of our marriage?
know his preIidices against strangers
said Caroline, and | also know thpt he ha,
set his heart on my marrying Mr.. Foste
Of our own town, and -
And you approve the choice, Caroline.
Mr.. Foster, said Caroline, is Il youn.
man Of merit, and worthy the hand of an,
woman.
Farewell Caroline, said Worthin9ton; w
never meet again, or only us strangers. IL
turned abruptly away, and in a m1neu
leaped the fence, aud was in the presenc
of Fuser and PEERS. Am doIged? sal
Worthngton. Who is it that has dared /
ohtrudcupon my privacy? Nmc but scour
, drcls can he guilty of such conduct. AS Il
, spoke this he seemed to collect all The diq
, nlty of his nature in his manner.
This card, said Foster, contains my name
Ym can find nc at my Office in the village
) This, sir, yous.will rccolecf, is a p lbli
walk, and five hive heard your convors;
tion, it was accidental, and the result NOR
: of your irnprudence ihan our rfult, for twi
! unknown to us that you were in the grow
or its vicinity.
was hasty, gentlemen, and in the impc
, Il sIiy OF my feelings done you injustice.
crave your pardons. What is unintcntior
/, ally heard, with honorable men, is alway
safc. Trolurn your card Good evenin!
/, gentlemen. With this, he walked hastil
( away.
: First rate, Tom, nevcrsaw it better don,
r a true Christian. My word FIR it that fc
5 low is the descendant ola huganct. Fostt
made no reply. Ah, continued Peters, yo
c are dumb. see how it is--,re ypu sati
fled that Old Norton wants You for son-iI
law?
Il | will suffer M m1n TO jest with me z
: his slhjecl, said Foster. Cool night. j
!. turned from Peters AMI disappeared in Il
. darkness ofthe grove, evidently much G.
n cited.
Q Potcrs stood moment, looking in the d
II rection that Fqs'er had gone; then cxclai
ed in voice tat would hive d me honor
r. Stentor himself, "Here am, s,Ius, a!on
e iuihe, wools by myself and nobody wi
# with mc''--anl thrus'iny his hands into Ii
p jacket pockets, walked leisurely home.