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THE WAY OF THE WoRLD.-There ross
a virtuous and honest man. Who cares ,
nobody looks at him, or cares fig how he
dresses or what he says.


Here passes man of wealth. The old
ladies and all the children run to the win
dow, "Where who J" /" How does he
dress :" He is great object Of attraction.
" How in the world did he make 50 much'p
" He doscn't look as if he was worth
penny"


This is the way of the world. Every
body gazes with admiration upon the rich,
while they turn away from virtuous pow
erty.


Let man make ten thousand dollars
and he is a gentleman, every inch Of him
Every body has kind word and a smile
for him


Be poor and honest, and no one knows
you. Men and women have heard Of such
name as yours, and you may live At their.
elbows, but they are not certain about it.


Possess fortune and live at the mile
post. and your neighbors and friends would
line the streets to the heart Of the city. All
would know where you lived, and point .
stranger to the very door.


We repeat-such is the world. Golden
vice is caressed, while heavenly virtue is
not observed. Notwithstanding, we had
rather be Lazarus than Dives; Grace
Darling than Stephen Girard. Portland
Tribune.