Glasgow weekly times. (Glasgow, Mo.) 1848-1861, 1851-07-17

litllc cOtcrlcS Owed into the Forest
Heinrich and Fred stroIed off alone. !
and remained away until the sound Of
distant horn, at sunset, warned them
that the party was collecting for home.
They turned in the direction of the |
sound. A long summers day had just
ended, and the sun teemcd his last
beakon Of golden light from the crown
of the Frauenberg. The souls of both
were interpenetrated with the beauty
and rcposc of the scene around them.
In this mood, they opened the wicket
of little burial ground which lay ath
wart their path. and which contained
one green grave. At the head Of the
grave rose pillar, with rough rock
fragments clumpcd around its base;
at the foot sprung three tall pines
which spread their sombre branches,
like hearso plumcs, over the dcad.-
The grave was that of an ancient for.
ester, who had taken up bis final lodg.
ing amid the scenes which most delight
cd him. AS the friends entered, lady
who appeared to have been reading the
cpitaph, rctrcated towards gate at the
opposite side of the encIosurc--both
knew that it was Helen.
"Fraulcin" exclaimed Fred, impul-
sivcly, you arc surely not afraid of
u.s."
The maiden stopped and turned; the
. friends advanced towards her; TO Helm
rich she appeared the same trembling
D snowdrop as when he first bcheld her
b 1T is fitting place to say good bye.
e said Fred. "You will hardly have az
g opportunity Of seeing each other agnit
!, would that l could have witnessed
!. your union, instead Of your separation.
| Fred" exclaimed Heinrich, "don'
Il talk so, old memories, though subducC
u are not killed."
&c "What are the mcmorics?' dcmande
It Fred.
d "Shall | tell hm?" asked Heinrich
turning laughing TO Helen.
b A low Eyes" was the maden's reply
q "Well, Helen" said be, taking be
e hand, "what he wants me TO confess
" this:-that | once loved you: that fo
Of your sake have struggled against th'
ID love and subdued it, and that now
Id stand before you with the heart of
d, brother, and pray God to bless you. "
D a kind of sympathetic motion sti
is rcd the maiden's lips, aud she murmu
at cd God bless you"
- NAY, Hoinrichl nay, Helen not SC
II; exclaimed Fred. "This internal del
c. sion must not blind you. Do not CO
he travcne the manifest design of hcav
n. who made you for each other, [
nd together, in The name of Cod"
ul' A dcathlicr palcncss oyorsprcad I
g maidcn's check. The sun had su
ed and the west glowod like tho gates
th heaven, beside which, half lost an
cd the amber, one bright star stood sem
IN ncl. A million thoughts rushed sim
taneousIy upon the brain of Heinri'
for and the long-queled fervour of
ait heart now rose swelling'to his lips
to Fred" he muttcrcd, in a condcns
her whisper, as if unconscious of the IN
the den's presence, do you think she wo
ual comet
'th, "Will you 90. Helcnl' asked Fl
the Come, my girl, lei me answer for y
rto you wilI!'
bit. Il will" replied the maiden.
er' The arms Of man were around
ON in an instant, and the heart Of a n
ort' lhrobbed against her lily cheek.
ent kissed il ill its roses kindlcd, and
and the fairies danced more joyously I
ion nigh, round the grave of the old
pom ester.
&c" "If | had thirty thousand chiIdre
oo said venerable doctor. Il would r
hau them all in Virginia. that they mi
'ere have an opportunity of learning
uSh value of themselves, for never kn
'.en Virginian, that did not have v
ueh high opinion of himself
hu, At Graham boarding-housc,
!, bill of fare for breakfast consists
shingles fried in pump water--din