The Cecil Whig., 1855-01-13
Gun,orous.
CURE FOR THE TOOTHACHE.

Beauty has charms. So it has. almost
equal to music. 1t may soothc savage breast.
1t did soothe a German music teacher, one
day last week. He was charmed with the
beauty of a lady bright as star-lovcly as
those who dwell beyond, OF in the shining
orbs He saw and she conquered. He saw
her in the street and followed. Other pood-
les have done the same. She entered a store,
so did hc.-Not because he wanted to buy
goods, but he thought an opportunity might
occur for him to speak music to her or hear
the music Of her speech.
Oh. what n voice more sweet than his
own fiddle; and its tones vibratcd to the very
bottom Of his lager beer barrel. And her
smilc-it struck him to the heart, for he
thought she smiled upon him. Perhaps she
did. We smiled at a bigger fool in the circus
the other night. She looked at silks-he
tried to suit himself with pair of new
gloves. Both were hard to suit, and time
sped.
At length she left, and took stage for
home up town. lie took the same mode of
getting away from his home and went up by
the same conveyance, without any definite
strap. He waited patiently for Tie lady to
give the first pull. She got out and entered
a brown stone front. lie noted the spot, and
ended his ride at the next corner, and came
back and looked up to the cold walls and
thought, yes. lie thought of the warm heart
| within, and the sweet face that smiled, was
| it at or for him!
''Ilopc tod hattcrng tale
and he thought if he could only enter that
portal, he could win the citadel But how
| What excuse should he make, or W ho inquire
for when the door was opened Fortune
came to his aid, and showed him dentist
sign.
"Ah! true" he said, 81 have decayed
tooth, and he walked boldly up and rang the
bell. Fortune favored him again. The lady
herself opened the door. Had she watched
him from the window as he watched the
house, and, unwilling to let him be seen by
a servant, flown herself to the door? Per-
haps,-we have seen such things before.
'Is the doctor at home z"
"No; but walk in-you can wait for him. !"
"Oh yes, certainly, in your company any
lenght of timc-if he should not come till
midnight-or morning"
The lady led the way to the parlor.-Both
were seated upon the sofa, and time went off
on the wings of-love! WE'LL he thought
so. He thought that every woman that
smiled upon him was made to love. Perhaps
he offered his to her acceptance She did not
accept, but that only made his stronger. So
flew time, till loud ring at the door bell
marked n period.
The lady ran to the door, and stopped for
a few hasty words with the new conner, and
then came in and said: "My husband. the
doctor"
Her visitor wanted to see one just as bad as
the other lie would very gladly have given
the room to either, but the two in one stood
in the door. lie looked anxiously towards
the fatal chalmcr who had cntccd him into a
snare. and she smiled, showed her beautiful
teeth, and vanished. The teeth reminded him
of his own.
The doctor looked stern and said stcrnly
"Did you wish to see me professionally, sir2"
Ofcourse he did. What else could he say he
was there for? He thought of the decaycd
tooth, and thought he would have that out
to get out himself. 1t was not exactly n
tooth for tooth, but it soon will be.
He took his scat seat and the doctor applied
the nippcrs and-drew the wrong tooth a