For the best Lady's straw or grass bonnet,

made in the county, of materials

of the growth of the state, 8

2d best do. 7

3d best do. 6

To the Lady who shall attend the next

annual fair in the best homespun

dress, 20

2d best do. 18

3d best do. 16

4th best do. 14

5th best do. 12

6th best do. 10

WOODEN SOALED SHOES.

Mr. Custis of Arlington, near Alexandria in a letter to the editor

dated 1st Feb. last, observes--"Wooden soaled shoes are the very

best for labourers that I ever met with. They keep the feet warm and

dry in ditching, and in all kinds of labour, to be performed out of

doors in winter, and are a saving in expense of fully 80 per cent.

My people are all shod in this way, and themselves declare that they

never were so comfortable in their feet before, while my leather

bill from $100, has been reduced to scarce $20.

You form the soal, after the appearance of the leather soal and

heel, the wood about half or three fourths of an inch in thickness,

around the upper edge, is cut a rabbit, into which is nailed (with

ordinary sized tacks) the upper leather.--Not a particle of thread

is needed, except to close the two parts of upper leather.--Every

man may be his own shoemaker, and a man would put together a dozen

pair a day. In slippery weather, small plates of iron are nailed

around the toes and heels, and frost nails driven in them, which

also protects tects the soal from wear. Gum, ash, or dogwood, are

best for the soals, and about two sets will last the winter.--The

feet are never cold, or wet, and hence will be remedied those

chronic pains and evils, to which labourers are subject, from

exposure to cold and wet. For any purpose but a foot race, these are

the very best shoes, and I doubt whether even Sir Humphrey Davy has

made a more useful discovery in the last twenty years."

[_Am. Farmer._

_Republican Manners._--A gentleman, who lately visited the Atheneum

at Boston, told us, that he saw a book there, on the title page of

which was written these words, by the hand of Mr. Jefferson--

"_From Thomas Jefferson to his friend

John Adams._"

Now, to my way of thinking, all the flowers of rhetoric might be

culled, and yet be wanting of the "sublime and beautiful" that

irresistibly attaches itself to this little sentence--"Thomas

Jefferson to his friend John Adams." It affords a practical result

of our glorious system of government, more "precious than rubies."

It is a diamond of the finest water, which the republican should hug

to his bosom as a rich legacy to his children and his children's

children "to the thousandth generation"--an evidence in favour of

the simplicity of the truth never to be parted with, while the

mighty Mississippi rolls her floods to the ocean! It is worthy of

the best days of Greek or Roman history; and there is, doubtless,

a sincerity in it that Greece or Rome hardly knew to exist between

men so illustrious. The time has passed away in which either of

those venerable men can be regarded as at the head of a party in

the state, however much they were once opposed. They are preparing

"for another and a better world;" but, like the patriarchs of old,

with joyous hearts, survey the rich fruits of independence, planted

by their toil and nurtured by their care. Passion has long ceased

to influence either; oblivion has passed over their political

differences of opinion; ancient friendships are renewed, and a

spirit of harmony and reciprocal esteem prevails in each bosom.

What a magnificent sentence--"from Thomas Jefferson to his friend

John Adams!" Let us consider how great a space those men have filled

in the world. Each has been the rallying point of simultaneously

contending parties--each filled the highest office in the gift of

the only free people existing, to relieve the sombre despotism of

the civilized world.--Each has lived to see his early vows to the

republic fulfilled; and their present good understanding affords us

a delightful proof of the inestimable aphorism, that "a difference

of opinion is not a difference of principle."

What are now John Adams and Thomas Jefferson, so recently

the leading politicians of the day, the heads of mighty

parties?--private citizens, wholly abstracted from the bustle of

the times, and leaning on their good intentions, like Jacob on his

staff, to offer up thanksgivings to the Most High for the benefits

which He has been pleased to bestow upon their beloved country!

Neither holds a court, or is courted with sinister views; for it is

well understood that both have retired from the influence that might

have attached itself to them;--but the trace of their footsteps are

as blessed by a grateful people, and a good old age has come upon

them in peace!

May we imitate the plainness and sincerity of this little sentence!

What could ten thousand high-sounding titles add to the reputation,

or contribute to the internal satisfaction of these sages? Yet

we practise them and there are hundreds of little things among

us, creatures of the moment--here to-day and gone to-morrow,

and forgotten, who feel insulted if they are not called of men

_honourable_, written at full length, as if the title made them so.

I believe I never wrote this word, as prefixed to a man's name, but

once, and think that, while I preserve my reason and sense of moral

_honesty_, I never will write it again, to a fellow citizen.

It would not do any _harm_ if there was much more of this

magnificent simplicity at the seat of government, where comfort

is often sacrificed to form, and chilling etiquette keeps back

from those in office the very persons that they ought to have

familiar communication with. It is the yeomanry of the country,

who are to carry to the chiefs of the government, the feelings

and wishes of the nation: but they are frozen by the ceremony of

their introduction to men in power--congressmen and others. It is

hateful even to some who _seemingly_ exact it--because _it is "the

rule."_ Why not abrogate the rule, and while impertinent intrusion

is kept at a distance, receive honest worth on the level, as man

should receive man? A little anecdote, which I have recently heard,

may illustrate this remark--a certain gentleman, who now is a

quaker, or at least conforms to many of their manners, a veteran of

the revolution, and one of Mr. Monroe's earliest friends, having

business at Washington, was specially sent for by the president,

who had not seen him for more than forty years. The old man went to

the president's house; he was met in the hall by the servants, who

separately asked him for his cane, his coat, and his hat. The latter

he would not part with, and it was intimated to him that he could

not go into the president's room unless he dispossessed himself of

it; but he observed, 'if he couldn't go in, he could go out,' and

began to prepare for his departure. Then it was said, he might go in

with his hat on, if he was willing in risk it! He was willing, and

entered, and was received by the president as a true friend ought to

be received; and they had a very interesting interview, grateful to

one another. How much pleasure was nearly denied to Mr. Monroe for a

matter of form!--for, if the sturdy old republican had once left the

house, they never could have prevailed upon him to enter it again!

All _mere_ ceremonies are easy, and even in matters of the highest

import, become mechanical to those accustomed to perform them

daily--but are always irksome to those who never went through

them--nor do they form any part of our habits of thinking and

acting, as conformable to the nature of our institutions. I am

apprehensive that they are on the increase, though well convinced

that they are not desired by the president himself, and others

that I could name. But they are _fashionable_; and it is easier

to correct a positive vice than to do away an idle fashion. This

fashion keeps no one from the presence of influential persons who

has sinister designs to accomplish, but checks the warm flow of the

blood with which an honest farmer or mechanic would meet his own

elected rulers, and prevents that freedom of discussion by which

truth is manifested. Let us all endeavour to imitate the simplicity

and frankness of Jefferson--under this solemn assurance, that the

further we are removed from this plainness, the greater is the

danger of despotism. I am very far from being an enemy to what

are called the elegancies of life, and am quite willing that, if

a couple of dancing masters meet, they should bow to each other,

"according to rule," for half an hour before they approached near

enough to touch the tip of each other's finger, as the _sign_ of

shaking hands! Let those enjoy it who can, and practice it who

may--but it is not the _manner_ in which sincerity is shown, or good

fellowship promoted. The homage of the heart, such as the republican

will feel in reading the _text_ of this article, is worth more than

all the forms of etiquette ever devised. It is as a rock in the

midst of the sea--faction assails it in vain; it is _principle_ only

that takes effect upon it. The tide of popularity may rise and fall,

but the foundation is not to be shaken.

[_Niles' Reg._

_On the Importance of Manner._

To exasperate is not the way to convince: nor does asperity of

language or of manner necessarily belong to the duty of plain

dealing. So far otherwise, a scolding preacher, or a snarling

reprover, betrays alike a gross ignorance of the philosophy of the

human mind, and the absence of Christian meekness; and how zealous

soever be his aim to do good, the provokingness of his manner will

defeat the benevolence of his intentions.

The following remarks are from the pen of a man as distinguished

for Christian piety as for superiour genius--the immortal Cowper.

"No man" (says that _evangelical_ poet) "was ever scolded out of

his sins. The heart, corrupt as it is, and because it is so, grows

angry if it be not treated with some management and good manners,

and scolds again. A surly mastiff will bear perhaps to be stroked,

though he will growl under that operation, but if you touch him

roughly, he will bite. There is no grace that the spirit of self can

counterfeit with more success than that of zeal. A man thinks he is

fighting for Christ, when he is fighting for his own notions. He

thinks that he is skillfully searching the hearts of others, when he

is only gratifying the malignity of his own, and charitably supposes

his hearers destitute of all grace, that he may shine the more in

his own eyes by comparison."

Nor is scolding, or ridicule either, the proper way to cure men

of their religious prejudices: for, by inflaming their anger, it

renders their prejudices the more stubborn and inveterate. It is no

matter how absurd or even how monstrous their errors and prejudices;

if you offend them by the grossness of your manner, there is little

hope of your convincing them afterwards by the cogency of your

reasoning.

The Baptist Missionaries in India, at the first insulted, as we

are told, the superstition which they attacked, and ridiculed and

reviled the Bramins in the streets, and at their festivals, when the

passions of the blinded and besotted populace were most likely to be

influenced. But experience taught those pious and apostolical men,

that this was not the right way to make converts: for which reason,

in 1805, they made a declaration of the great principles upon which

they thought it their duty to act. "It is necessary," say they,

"in our intercourse with the Hindoos, that, as far as we are able,

we abstain from those things which would increase their prejudices

against the gospel. Those parts of English manners which are most

offensive to them should be kept out of sight; nor is it advisable

at once to attack their prejudices, by exhibiting with acrimony, the

sins of their gods; neither should we do violence to their images,

nor interrupt their worship."

Now if this forbearance from every thing provoking, whether in

language or manner, was expedient in dealing with the errors of

the grossly idolatrous pagans, it is assuredly not less expedient

for fellow Christians, in their treatment of the real or supposed

religious errors of one another. Bitter revilings and contumelious

denouncements always provoke, but never convince. If they are used

instead of argument, they betray a conscious weakness; for it is

much easier to revile and denounce than to argue. And furthermore,

we are quite as apt to be furiously in the wrong, as to be furiously

in the right: or even if we know ourselves to be right as to matter,

we put ourselves in the wrong as to manner, if we make use of foul

weapons rather than those which the armoury of reason supplies.

_Manner_ is to be carefully studied by every one, whether in a

public or a private station, who undertakes to reclaim the vicious,

or to convince the erring: for what would be beneficial if done in

one manner, would be worse than labour lost, if done in another.

A haughty, supercilious manner never wins, seldom convinces,

and always disgusts; whereas that which indicates meekness and

unmingled benevolence and compassion, rarely fails of some salutary

impression; especially if suavity of manner be accompanied with

force of reasoning, and a due regard be had to time, place, and

circumstances.

No very long while ago, Mr. ----, an American clergyman, as

distinguished for pious zeal as for eminent parts, was passing a

river in a ferry boat, along with company of some distinction, among

which was a military officer who repeatedly made use of profane

language: Mr. ---- continued silent till they had landed, when

taking him aside, he expostulated with him in such a moving manner,

that the officer expressed his thanks, and his deep sorrow for the

offence; but added withal: "_Sir, if you had reproved me before the

company, I should have drawn my sword upon you._"

There are some who glory in it, that by their plain dealing they

wound the pride of those they deal with. Peradventure with greater

pride they do it. Often, we are so little aware of the obliquities

of our own hearts, that we may be feeding and nourishing pride

within ourselves whilst we are zealously aiming our blows at the

pride of others. Our love of chiding, our coarse bluntness, which

we fondly term an honest plain heartedness, or a warmth of zeal,

may possibly spring from other motives than those of pure Christian

benevolence.

EXTRACT FROM WILKINSON'S MEMOIRS.

_Sentiments of an Old Soldier._

Let those parents who are now training their children for the

military profession, let those misguided patriots, who are

inculcating principles of education subversive of the foundations

of the republic, look at this picture of distress, taken from the

life of a youth in a strange land, far removed from friends and

relations, comingled with the dying and the dead, himself wounded,

helpless, and expiring with agony, and then should political

considerations fail of effect, I hope the feelings of affection, and

the obligations of humanity, may induce them to discountenance the

pursuits of war, and save their offspring from the seductions of

the plume and the sword, for the more solid and useful avocations

of civil life; by which alone peace and virtue, and the republic,

can be preserved and perpetuated. A dupe during my whole life,

to the prejudices I now reprobate, I speak from experience, and

discharge a conscientious duty, when I warn my country against

military enthusiasm, and the pride of arms; and against the arts and

intrigues by which the yeomanry, the palladium of the republic, are

depreciated, and standing armies and navies are encouraged. For what

would it avail the citizens of the United States, if in a political

frenzy, they should barter their rights and liberties for national

renown? And who would exchange the blessings of freedom, for the

repute of having eclipsed the whole human race in feats of valour

and deeds of arms? This is a serious question! It affects the vital

interests of every freeman; and the course of the government makes

it proper and necessary, that these states should pause and reflect,

before it be too late. We have escaped from one war with a crippled

constitution; the next will probably destroy it; therefore let the

motto of the state be--PEACE.

DR. FRANKLIN.

_Extracts from a letter of Mr. Jefferson, dated December 4th,

1818, respecting Dr. Franklin._

"Dr. Franklin had many political enemies, as every character must,

which, with decision enough to have opinions, has energy and talent

to give them effect on the feelings of the adversary opinion.

These enmities were chiefly in Pennsylvania and Massachusetts.

In the former they were merely of the proprietary party: in the

latter they did not commence till the revolution, and then sprung

chiefly from personal animosities, which spreading by little and

little, became at length of some extent. Dr. ---- was his principal

calumniator; a man of much malignity, who, besides enlisting his

whole family in the same hostility, was enabled, as the agent

of Massachusetts with the British government, to infuse it into

that state with considerable effect. Mr. Jay, Silas Deane, Mr.

Laurens, his colleagues also, ever maintained towards him unlimited

confidence and respect. That he would have waived the formal

recognition of our independence, I never heard on any authority

worthy notice. As to the fisheries, England was urgent to retain

them exclusively, France neutral, and I believe that had they been

ultimately made a _sine qua non_, our commissioners (Mr. Adams

excepted) would have relinquished them rather than have broken off

the treaty. To Mr. Adams' perseverance alone on that point, I have

always understood we were indebted for their reservation. As to

the charge of subservience to France, besides the evidence of his

friendly colleagues before named, two years of my own service with

him at Paris, daily visits, and the most friendly and confidential

conversations, convince me it had not a shadow of foundation. He

possessed the confidence of that government in the highest degree,

insomuch that it may truly be said that they were more under his

influence, than he under theirs. The fact is, that his temper was

so amiable and conciliatory, his conduct so rational, never urging

impossibilities, or even things unreasonably inconvenient to them;

in short, so moderate and attentive to their difficulties, as well

as our own, that what his enemies called subserviency, I saw was

only that reasonable disposition, which, sensible that advantages

are not all to be on one side, yielding what is just and liberal,

is the more certain of obtaining liberality and justice.--Mutual

confidence produces of course mutual influence, and this was all

which subsisted between Dr. Franklin and the government of France.

"I subjoin a few anecdotes of Dr. Franklin, within my own knowledge.

"Our revolutionary process, as is well known, commenced by

petitions, memorials, remonstrances, &c. from the old Congress.

These were followed by a non-importation agreement, as a pacific

instrument of coercion. While that was before us, and sundry

exceptions, as of arms, ammunition &c. were moved from different

quarters of the house, I was sitting by Dr. Franklin, and observed

to him that I thought we should except books: that we ought not to

exclude science, even coming from an enemy. He thought so too, and I

proposed the exception, which was agreed to. Soon after it occurred

that medicine should be excepted, and I suggested that also to the

doctor. 'As to that,' said he, 'I will tell you a story. When I was

in London, in such a year, there was a weekly club of physicians,

of which Sir John Pringle was president, and I was invited by my

friend Dr. Fothergill, to attend when convenient. Their rule was to

propose a thesis one week, and discuss it the next. I happened there

when the question to be considered was, Whether physicians had on

the whole, done most good or harm? The young members, particularly,

having discussed it very learnedly and eloquently till the subject

was exhausted, one of them observed to Sir John Pringle, that,

although it was not usual for the president to take part in a

debate, yet they were desirous to know his opinion on the question.

He said, they must first tell him whether, under the appellation

of physicians, they meant to include _old women_; if they did, he

thought they had done more good than harm; otherwise more harm than

good.'

"The Confederation of the States, while on the carpet before the old

Congress, was strenuously opposed by the smaller States, under the

apprehension that they would be swallowed up by the larger ones. We

were long engaged in the discussion; it produced great heats, much

ill humour, and intemperate declarations from some members. Dr.

Franklin at length brought the debate to a close with one of his

little apologues. He observed, that 'at the time of the union of

England and Scotland, the Duke of Argyle was most violently opposed

to that measure, and among other things predicted that, as the whale

had swallowed Jonas, so Scotland would be swallowed by England.

However,' said the doctor, 'when Lord Bute came into the government,

he soon brought into its administration so many of his countrymen,

that it was found, in the event, that Jonas swallowed the whale.'

This little story produced a general laugh, restored good humour,

and the article of difficulty was passed.

"When Dr. Franklin went to France on his revolutionary mission,

his eminence as a philosopher, his venerable appearance, and the

cause on which he was sent, rendered him extremely popular; for all

ranks and conditions of men there, entered warmly into the American

interest. He was therefore feasted and invited to all the court

parties. At these he sometimes met the old Duchess of Bourbon,

who being a chess-player of about his force, they very generally

played together. Happening once to put her king into _prise_, the

Doctor took it. 'Ah,' says she, 'we do not take kings so.' 'We do in

America,' said the doctor.

"At one of these parties, the Emperor Joseph II., then at Paris,

_incog._ under the title of Count Falkenstein, was overlooking

the game, in silence, while the company was engaged in animated

conversations on the American question. 'How happens it, M. Le

Comte,' said the Duchess 'that while we all feel so much interest in

the cause of the Americans, you say nothing for them?' 'I am a king

by trade,' said he.

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