The Newberry herald. [volume] (Newberry, S.C.) 1865-1884, 1865-09-13

A DRE4a.--Tn days s'lang sgne" We used to
dream the strangest, oldest dreams imaginable,
and had the repatatioa While in the army Of ''be:
ing the outenest man to dream eyerseen.n The
first question askedsiin the morning at the mess
breakfast was, swell what did you dream last
night?" and always haying something rich and
raey to relate, that early meal was generally
ten through with happily. oElate, however, "a
change has come oFer the spirit Of our dreams, !"
they are fewer ard ola more sober character,
but the old learen is still there, and ne dream
some yet. Last night we had one and it vas
somewhat to this effect It was early in the
morning, and shower having previously fallen
the dust was all laid, the morning air was de-
licionsly cool and refreshing, and the streets
fthougs eafiy, were flled with ladies, misses in
their teens and many still younger, all anxious
seemingly to gain some particular point, get
somewhere, or find something In their midst
occasionally could be seen husband or father
darling here and there in search of wife or
daughter We were astonished, dismayed, com
pleteIy catawampussed, could not make it out.
& xeman's Indignation meeting perhaps, bat
then Why did they not 9ais for breakfast, The
.thcuehh twas puzzling, but determined to solve
the problem by asking, We approached a young
issaiy, hat in hand. How bewitchingly beautiful.
she vas, with, the. soft flush upon Ter cheeks,
eyes sparkling like diamonds and a form of such
raris}ing perfection. In modest difidence we
asked, adorable MISS what's the row p
Grow u she exclaimed, with flashing eye, dis
closing teeth of pearly whiteness ard beaaty,.
srow Why its row sir, ne are waiting here
for the captain The captain thought Ne here.
Il. q row with vengeance, all these adear crea,
sturesRere after one poor man.. and he only q
captain, why hen stand 40 more chance than q
blind cat ia a dark garrett; then 9es asked what
captain eWllys bless your ignorance Capt.
NERAL, Who is momentarily expected in n,the
North with his wagons, which are laden with the
handsomest assortment Of goods mortal vision
ever beheld of every description, variety and
and shade of-color, and ] want the first pick.""
Sensible to the last. Just then shout was
raised, bya hundred feminine voices, she's.com-
ing. he's coming. y We looked and sure enough,
there rode the captain proudly ae-the. head of.an
Immense wagon train, boxin fight and left with
bare head 10 the smiling crowds on either side,
and ia bis.haRda little White hat, the latest New
FORK style: atchipg he enthusiasm, NE joined
the the crow Ehich rushed to meet him, and 2ap.
preaching gcloseiy saw handan immense
Sheet of manuscript which plainly could be seen
was an advertisement fof the Herald, new goods
for the million JOY at this discovery caused US
to wake It was notali a dream, the captain has
arrived, wears little white hat, and the goods
are coming, and so IS ACCOMPLISHMENTS.
KIELiSG.-The most of our'sreaders are, ere
this in possessfo of the facts relating to the dia-
soEcal occurrences Of last Friday morning, which
resultedin the killing, or murder, of Mr.. Calvin
Grocer; late member of the.3rd Kentl~Ny Cav
alrv, under Morgan's command,s ,sby the SD color
ed troops, in s.a.nland of Col. Troubridgc. The
facts, as we hear them are these: Mr.. Gro
ger, long a prisoner, was just returning to his
home in Texas, and>arriyed at this place some
time in the night ofTbsrsday, and had two young
ladies' under his care A portion of the colored
SD had been here several days, waiting Tor the
lrcnainder, which got here Thursday evening.