Anti-slavery bugle. [volume] (New-Lisbon, Ohio) 1845-1861, 1848-10-20

nose for the lips, but no, for the body. But
Josephine having again unconsciously moan
ed, the canut ceased his work as he gazed on
her.
Poor little one y muttered he then as If
10 drive away thought, he applied more vigo-
rously 10 his labor.
The wife Of Jaubert the cinut died yes
terday. Were you aware Of it, wife 2 re-
sumed the weaver.
Heaven protect us No. OF what did
she die 2 asked Antoineite.
'Of what did our daughters die last year 7
or what did the sister Of Jean die last week.
What caused the death, five years since, Of
nv sister Marion, the mother of your moor
cousin Josephinel OF what do all the ca
nuts die before their time VIVA, but of
misery and exhaustion Look at these chill
dren, wife y continued lie in a milder and
lower tone, looking toward the young girls,
who, faligued by the unnatural position in
which they were obliged to remain while
moving the cords, had paid no attention to
the conversation.
'Oh dear" again sighed the feeble voice
of little Josephine.
'Ay, wife, il is easy to see that she will
soon follow her poor MOTHER continued the
man in whisper, as he wiped the ~perspira-
ton from his forehead.
DO not speak thus, Charles said Antoins
cite with an involuntary shudder.
,Uave Won nat peyceived how cram,ed
and deformed her limbs arel Even rest and
auiet al nipht do not restore their shane
Iy,ie even herself when this niece 10 en-.
shed. I shall make her rest for some J.vS
and she will he better after il. With Ma,ie
i, is different; her paleness does no, arise
Crom sirkness. but from confinement in ,bie
close and iI.aired room a little ut.door ex.
ercise will reins,ate her health and good
looks, for she has a naturally good o%onsiitu.
ton
tVos a yo,rc mrlbor,v ,,oo doo,uodo
the ron, , ansuered ,be ,yoave, ,y;thou,
csasinr lie a,nnloymor, .Wo Sill ~, Lo
shIe to nreservs ber anv mora han wa oo,IJ
her sister and NV cousin Marie She wiIl
die. and her bro,ber also. NV Jear li,,Is L.
semi and we sbaIl have no ono lah ~ oIoSo
our ewes. NV moor WIFI
God is rood. Charles rarsve,sd An,oir.
cite with Tesigna,ion. and forcing her naie
Inns 70 smile, ae If n raise her bnshapd,s
cou1age. .Ue will M, leave ne chiIJIoss
| Do Won fool up,yeIl M,r;a1 \, oon,innad e.
as her smile faded befnre The cad connter.nca
of her dangber
. M mOthpr. onlu a 1itt1o c,t;o.al .o.I:
ed the vonnm nil 1.E - Gosa' tPi.
ill.,
A sliubt knock At the door in,o,,rn,od ,ho
conversation. "'
H.
The family of hard-workinu weayers was
surprised at a visit during working hours from
any one, and they were more surprised still,
when they opened the door to the ~yisi,ant. on
the present occasion.
The mother and daughter both rose some
wha, Disconnected as a tall and handsome
Young man entered the apartment. He was
about twentv-6 i've wears of aue. and dressed
in the height of the then reigninr fashion:
silk stockings, and shoes with large silver
buckles. the buttons of his satin dress being
embossed in the centre with a butterfly, and
wearing a sword and ihree-cornered hat,
.Mr. B,echet!' exclaimed Antoine,te, as
she offered the stranger a chair. You have
then, come to see us?'
'As you see, Madame Jacquard but do
not let me disturb you, or | shall be off again,
How is your health, Pere jacquard =
Hum! Workmen have no time to think
of it, Mr.. Brechet; but l thank you notwi,h-
standing, for your enquiries
Il have been taking some pieces of satin
to NJ. Guinar, and on my return, finding my
self in your street, | did not wish to pass
your door without seeing how you a. were |;
so, stepping from my gig, here | am, Pere
Jacquard
1t is a poor place for such as you TO come
to- said the weaver.
That is little thought of when friends are
to be seen. But how is Mademoiselle Ma
RE 2 added he, turning towards the young
girl.
Marie, blushiug, did not raise her head
from her employment.
AS you see, Mr.. Brechet,' hastily answer
ed the mother.
And the little Josephiner
'Just as usual replied Antoinette.