The weekly Panola star. [volume] (Panola, Miss.) 1857-1881, 1869-11-13

ma'flei HHl ihsH fetnhitH
fem % shappas sslufslon They
basi nhHa sfeftear f1 of gen.
t'emfu ifn q sha iHlf fuak hoF
fsai she nofleol i.sanlilHiiy eoft
I l0ncH salsiana f,li atoani bar
Hsi ltm.fht hsse teaa % hsnd
kfrh.of. sBd the mofo fhe thought
NJ 10 thf more ahe iclf Ike soms
Thing hai given way round her
waist An awful lcnr took rosses.
sion NJ her heart Thosc ttcaohor.
obs buttons would give way some.
times. aud " hcf own had proved
false, What woHld Abe lel II she
got up the accident would be- noted
by every ono. The pcrspinlion
broke out IN great drop. on her face
the checks, Oh rosy with health
and happiness, were now pale as
death. What could She dol Every
moment drew them nearer home I.
she could even see the palings OF the
fence. Henry was rising to ring
the bell.
"Stop, Ilonry-.lon't, don't ring,
for mcrcy's sake !" she whispered,
as tugging at his coat tails she
pulled him back to his seat.
"Why, what's the matter? We
are at home.'
"Oh, ] know it, hut don't got out,
Henry, please DON'T and the tear
stained face wore an expression like
an angels, in Henry's estimation,
turned 80 beseeehingly upon him.
Still the car rolled on, but the
rather increased than di-
minished. -.s
"Why, Belle, where are you
goingl' exclaimed the impatient
Henry.
"Oh, don't ask me, but sit still
oh, do now, to oblige me-" faltered
the young wife.
"But, Belle, what is the matter?"
81 can't tell, oh, ! can't tell; but
don't make me get up"
And now the car reached the sta
ton, and the passengers were leav-
ing the vehicle.
"Now, Belle, let's co."
"Wait just a moment" said she
eagerly, as the last gentleman was
descending the step, and then spring.
ing suddenly up she looked curl.
ously at her feet. The white sub.
stance tell away and disclosed
Henry's handkerchief, dexterouslS
spread for her to sit upon, but which
the sweep of her dress had displaced
"Why, it's a handkerchief sh,
said, with an accent that evincec
intense surprise.
eyes, it's mine. What did yo,
| think it was2"
81 thought it was my--my---'
"Oh, that was itf"
Belle nodded.
"Well, since it amt your--your-
your--wc'll go home" And the,
went.
The N. Y. Herald advises And
johnson to write a book.
| Otis Mills, Esq, an old citizen q
Charleston, s. c., died the othe
day.
Portland, Oregon, has 1900 il
habitants between FIVE and twent
years Of age.
Traupmann, who murdered th
Kinck family at Pantin, near Pari
is a young man OF twenty-five, ,
almost boyish appearance.
Fashionable ladies who have r,
fectors at their drawing-room VIII
dows find them very conveniel
when in 1t they see stupid visitor
A New York auctioneer recent
advertised for sale a large quantit
Of oil paintings "by some of Il
ancient masters OF the day"
Horace Greely, James Gonlc
Bennett and Queen Victoria we
theprominent toasts at the Montre
reception Of Prince Arthur.
The Handsboro Democrat d
nounces that Jno. J. Kendall Ii
I been selected as a candidate for t
9 Legislature from Harrison count
J Nilsson is the possessor Of o
: hundred and one presentation brat
< lets, the last Of which was sent, b
q by Queen Victoria, in return fol
visit to Windsor Castle.
OIL The first words Of Prot. Agas
y In his opening lecture to the iii