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fl Good Anecdoie.--As the good Deacon A. on cold morning n January, was rid ing hy the house Of bis peiehbor F., the Ial- ter was chopplng wood aud threshing his hands at his door. The usual salutatons were exchanged, the severity ofihe weathe. briefly discussed, and the horseman made demonstration Of passing on, when his neighboT deiaiied him with, Don't be in a hurry Deacon; wouldn't you like glass of good old Jamaica this cold morning ? Thank you kindly said the old gentleman, at he same time beginning to dismount with all the delibcration becoming Dea- con, I don't care if 1 do.' 'Ah, don't tou- ble yourself 10 get of, Deacon, said the wae, I merely askcd for intormafion, we haven't drop of rum ill lhe house.