The Horry herald. (Conway, S.C.) 1886-1923, February 23, 1888, Image 1

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m"f f s \'<>UT.MK I!. V L . TUI; T\\) /mhdaia , JJf . , I * T y, Si?% in ?n * ,al" , t'K+t i *i a |ni rurGJY' / p m sunny Franco stands the little vine-clad village of N .It is a very small place. Many suinmors noo I was rather of an invalid, ami when I chanced in vV. travels t?? lioht noon this rustic V Arcadia, my foot wore lo'h t ? 1 >?vi>( and before hmo I found mystdf duly installed beneath the roof of its vonerable pastor. ()no evening, as wo wero seated in his pleasant study my ovos fell uiion two objects which struck me as novel decorations for the room of a peaceable war detestinir clergyman. They were, a tiny eoldon star and a laroe cross of iron, Imnir siile by sisle on a square of black velvet. Could my host have had and lost a w * son? I tlioujrht; and would it be proper for me, by questionintT him, to perhaps run the risk of re-opening t he old wound? lie had evidently noticed my look of curiosity and my subsequent hesitation, for I saw his eves suddenly turn and lix themselves upon the medals, while an exnression of nain I 1 contracted liis brow. "Do not speak of them, sir. if it will cause von i?r?in," I hastened t?? say. Ibit liis facr had cleared as <|nit* 1<lv as it had clouded. "Why not?" "They belonged to mil' of Ciod's noli I est heroes! 1 should like to tell you their history, if von earn to listen." So, nothing loth, I prepared nivself to hear the story. "It was at the time," he hof^an, "when the bravest and best of my beautiful France were called forth to swell the forces of Napoleon, and to liolit for their native land. In this villaee lived a youth of a handsome face and manly presence, named Pierre Pnvolle. lie was niv favorite pupil. I was the fi^st to jrutdo ; his infant mind into the paths of knowledge; and as he grow to man-! maidiood the love between us was like unto that of parent and child. "In the cottage you see from the . window dwelt a maiden? the fairest in all the country round, and it was; not strange that, growing uj> together, l.otli so young, and good, and beautiful, an attachment should spring \ip between Pierce and Marguerite. "She was well named; for as the daisy is modest and sweet, so was she, and 1 was pleased with Pierre's choice, as was everyone who knew | and took an interest in the lovers. At lcnctli the joyous bridal-day was r> 4 - j lived. lint within a week of its approach a proclamation came, heralded by drum and martial stir; and with tear-streaming eyes the old mother of Pierre, accompanied by his lovely betrothed, came to tell me, what 1 learned later from Pierre himself, that ho had boon drafted for live years. ' The day of his departure arrived. m% # Marguerite clung to him despairingly, whi'.o the old mother wrung her hands, and I, who loved him as well, in the midst of their grief had to try aril conceal my own emotions and hid him a brave '(lod speed!' ' It was a hard struggle; but at last Pierre disengaged himself from his betrothed's embrace, and hold bcr for a moment from him, looking into her face "'Five years is a long, long time, in\p\M.vrgu< rite; but years will never dim my love for you.' CVHo plat mmI her in his mother's arms. "'l.oveand comfort each other,' he said, 'until I return.' "Then grasping mv hand, while a man's bitter tears coursed 0110 after another down his face, ho exclaimed: " lMv good friend, 1 leave inv trphsures \n your cure. I cannot say more. l^nVewell.' "lie Mind gone?the light of my eyes, the staff of a widowed parent, and a young girl's first love. Such is war! "Two years had glided by, blind with battles?some lost and some won. Wo often had news of Pierre, and one day a joyous throng approached my door and called mo to come out and hear the rrlad nnw.? n that Pierre was home; he hail leave of absence for a few days, as his regiment was stationed near his nativQ village. ^ v ./ * * 7 ' .+ i * l 'i% aMF# ViS'L-- --t * 44 b:ej : NOIt'l'ON, i:<ill or. . <>. !<<>< I ! US, I ?u l>li*lt?>r ' Of course, with hasty ft?c?t I flew to the cottage where I knew I should lin<I him. Marguerite met me, her eyes like twin stars, radiant with idndnoss. 1 'oilowinir hor, I soon saw the i?r"ct, soldierly iiouro <>i inv yoiinif friend. "'( )nlv throe more yours,' lio said, as li" u train left its. 'Cheer up, mv loved oil" ; (xod will lio oood ami to-unito us all attain!' "Two of thotn wont I>y. They lirouoht jrreat chuntros. Pierre's ajjucl inotlior luitl passed awav. blessing with hor last hroath hor absent son ami tho sweet trirl whoso ministrations had soot hod hor dvinjr hours. "Then camo news that Pierre had won his oj?aulots, and with them a ooldon star for his eouraoe and prowess, which, at tlio inotnont of seeiuinod y oorttiin defeat, had cSianjrod tin* fortune of hit regiment to victory. "I low proud we all wore! "Still another hnttlo; and then? .,1, tt..... , t.; ? it: ' Our brsive vounir soldi"!', 111<? winner <f tin' Star ?if Honor, hud been killed! " Then from time to time shattered vi'tci his, wounded and maimed f< >r lift1, passed throuedi our villain1, sccUintr tlu'ir homes only to die." '''Hitl von know :i vontli named Pierre HaveHo?' I"usked of one. The tears sorano to his eyes, and as wtili his ortlv hand lie dashed them away, iie exclaimed: 'Know liitn? know Pierre the Hero! lie was tnv captain. lie fel 1 in tlie ha111(4 in which I received the wound that litis left mo sis yon see me. OI\ hut he named the title .ill called hitnPierre the Hero! Had it not hewn for him wo would have lost instead of, as we did, won the dav. Onee hgfore ho won si oolden star?si pretty hsinhlo; lint this time in the very midst of Mood and eanisiee, I saw our imperial loader lean from his horse, ami take from his own hreast the only decoration it hore. It was si cross ?only iron, it is true; hut sin emblem each one of us would have boon prouder to own than one <ditterinjr with brilliant <nmis. 'My noble youth, wear this!' he exclaimed. 'Should siuoht happen to toe and you live, know tha* vour leader could not delsiv till after the battle was over, hut this rewards you now!*' k | I (\ I 1 11 1 1\111 vvnlt l<\iwroo? K * * t ... w.u.v '""S1 ? ) 1/111 spurring his luirso was <>1T to another pari of the field. < )n our captain's Iwvust was the iron cross. After that 1 remember nothing more. r*> When I came to myself in the hospital they told me that mv captain was dead.' "As the old soldier thus spoke Manor: rite was by his side and heard | all. She had changed sadly in | those last few weeks; but I knew that until then she had hot given up hope. As time passed I could not I help but notice that the pathetic grief in Marguerite's face, instead of injuring her beauty, only made it the more striking. And so thought j.Ink's I Jermot, a rich fanner, and a good friend of mine, but a man twice Marguerite's age. "A veer went slowly by, and then one day Marguerite came to me for advice. Her father was old and poor, and growing each day more feeble, and now he asked of her a sacrifice. That she should insure the comfort of his declining years, and Iter own welfare when he should be gone, by accepting and marrying the rich farmer, .lules Dermot. I thought Jong and earnestly, then I said: "'My child, how do you yourself f i > m 1 nbnii t J t V "A resolute light filled her pretty eyes. 44 4 I have thought,' she said sadly, 4that it might ho wrong for me to re fuse to obey my father's wishes. I have been taught by you that a child's first duty is to her parents, arid inv father has not long to live. A girl's passionate love 1 can never givo to Jules Derinot, and so I have told him; but as his wife 1 can serve and obey him faithfully and truly, and lie says he will be more content to have mo even thus.' "What coyld I say but what I did ?to follow the impulses of her own | pure heart; they could not load her wrong. So they were married; and the old father left hia humble cottage, V ? Z TO T'OUK -"WOIEeZD CONWAY. S. ( and lived the following year ^whitdi Jirnved his hisl lin Ills dauiditi r'< new home. Then eame a Iif11? Mariano- t( rite to .lulcs I )ermot ami Ins wife; a tiny ooj?y of her mother. l.iUea u pure white daisy she lay, just he- ' iriniiinir her vmnie life, while, alas! ' , r> . f-> ,? the mother, the heloveil nf all was n |d\ino. The truth eouhl not lono ho ,| disenised. There was no hope. "A tremulous sioht a loiio up- ' ward look and then a heautifnl inii animate form was all that was left to us. .lulus I )ermot sorrowed faith- t< fully and keenly; then after a time si an irresistible era vino for ehanoe came to him. lie had mo^oy, and | ho would travel. So he brought the a little Marguerite to me, and left her s in m\ rare. 11 )ne summer evenine my pe?. and I were in the 'arilen, when I saw a y man's lijniro comino up the road with slow nnd weary steps. lie h paused at the eato and looked in at >' ! us. "'Come in, sir. and rest yourself,' i, 1 said; and liftino the latch lie came ,. towards me. "As iny oa/.e fell on the tall at- ' I temiated form and the wan face, which looked blanched and worn un dt'!' 11ip 11111111' < clear Seams, I started ; and 11 colt] thrill passed tiiroonh imp. v "'Have \Dii forgotten Pierre?' hp ' i said. "Then ! knew hi 111 that it was indeed Iherre Lavell??! W ith tr<vn I> 1 intf hands I drew him into the v house. " (tli!' lie exclaimed, sinkiiio" i 1111 > 11 a chair, 'how irood it is t > be at 1 home! I doubted if inv s'r -.'iij/tli w c >11 Id keep me 1 i I! 1 s i w its I I scenes a?r:tin. Put (leal is am I I ' Mill here at last. I eon., lirsi to Von. < I dear friend, to wear off this iu'"iise fatieue; hut in a little time I must s iro to niv mother and mv betrothed. V 1 lie said, 'hoys arethev well?' "I evaded an answer as I pressed him to pertako of bread and wine. j, "Suddenly the little one, whose 11 very existence I had for the time forgotten, eatne into the room, and ' to Pierre's side, lookinif no at him . 11 with her mother's tender blue eves. 1 He drew her to him Pierre was 1 ever fond of children. Ill "'W hat is your name?' he asked, j " ' Ma roue rite,' she answered; and 1 r? ' ' < 1 then, won to confidence by his friendj ly manner, she added: 'I live here, 1 ti but mv papa is away, and my mother j ( is dead.' , "Pierre's ira/o. fell upon toy face, I which was working convulsively spite ot all in\ elforts at control, and \ a vn?ruc fearsooine.il to s? i-ir?<?* into e . . I r% his mind. Rising hurriedly, ho put her from him. o " 4I must jro now- I feel stronger,' y he said thomdi his looks Indieveil ?* ^ ( his words--41 must not stay lanwr : si from the side of my loved ones." | n " 'Oil, Pierre, stay?-do not ip?!' 1 : < cried. i "I lis eves dilated with an expres-' a sion of terror s 41 4 Tell iiie truly,j he exclaimed,! 'how is it with my Mur^uerile?' o "I could not answer. lie read the; j h i truth in my face. With a cry ho r I sank hack and covered his eyes with o his hands. Then quickly as I could ti , I told him everything that had happeiie I witholdin^r nothino- for it v , was liesf. ; li 4'.\s I spoke, the little one, awed fi ; l?v the stranee scene, had iioain v 1 . D a 7 n t ; drawn near. With a convulsive I t< motion he eanoht !ier to him, and i i . ... I ! I towed his foee upon her shilling hair. r< 4 A ml this is her ehild! Maroue- e ' rite's child!' | e "It was a piteous si^ht, and I will ' not dilate upon it longer. Pierreita I stayed at the parsonage; and after a i> while -I let him take his own time < ho told iiig how ho had Imen left for ii | dead upon the Held and had re- tl covered consciousness P> lino himself ti a prisoner in the enemy's hands; t1 how ho had boon confined over since, . I .i ? ... iiiiiii ill J list escaping, li > lad |<>m li neyed on foot ovor mountains ami a through forests, himvo ; ?j|? i>\ tin1 a hope of reaching his nalive village,* a11<I there, amid the ministrations of h his dear ones, regaining his strength tl iind passing in happiness tho rest of w his life. ^ "As you may hnve surmised, the i poor fellow did not live long to hear .N his great disappointment. In the h ! v i I Intro cemetery not far from the 11 resting-place of her he loved is a p grnvo conspicuous from any other hy 'I tho stately granite pillar which his < townspeople have erected to the memory of I'ierro tho ilero, thoir e .countryman, who by his courage e twice saved tho day for Franco. e "Those aro his medals which ho tl managed to conceal jind preserve t n 1 through all his wanderings. Ho left o 1 them in my charge, for tho child of |> 1 Marguerite,"' 1 IffftIf 8 x%> If fi.3STDD \X7"03? '.. TnrusuAY. i i:i? A ! >?m>? ltl.trlv l*rt?:ielirr. A writer in a New Vorl\ paper >!Is !k?m lie ami (iillmore, a thoatriill manager in licit city, had an tin stinl e\pnrienee the other evenino. 'he\ left the liar, near the tlmitre, ml went into the hootldack's an tie. er\ under the stairs to have tiieir ether extremes "li\ol.M This r.ne; one in a most sati-faetorv way I>\ lie venerahie nr^ro in ohar?je hut lie visitors noticed that rol'ifious m>k and pictures occupied a promton t n I n ee t here I t \ One of t)i?? visitors remarked, "I > >!< it for a bootblack's nest 1 >111 it immiis to be :i rooular C.Jospel shop." The proprietor nio'sttmed a shoe ith his hreath, and then drove his rush \i^oroiisl\ over its surface, he oaslieht danced with the lijnired hades to ' In? softened strains of the leatreV music. (idmore touched im on the shoulder with tin tip of is umbrella. "I tide," he said, 4ido ou black boots or praise (bid here?' - -With all due respect, sir, I do oth, sa.d 111?> meek neoro, without etravinoa particle of the Kthiopian ialect. 44(iilinore looked nonplussed, but e bad struck a (puiint stream of iituirv, am! iie followed it to its lojdal seuuonee. 'Which pavs the est he asked, as he withdrew lus ii'ht from t he in>n pedal. ' 'The .\!mieht\ I'allier, sir.' was Im humble reply. 4! le is til" pa\ taster of the ui iverse, sir. Ilis o'.kmeu never strik for waj't -. lie | t l i e i . eriar's :i i II \ it Km KI ol I ?\ ? ; i > i <! nciu't' ver\ nii'ht and inoriiimr, sir. It mis sunshine to tli?* heart, lifts i! e loud from I ln> lirmv, an 1 it liolilon> if heavy burden on tin* road of life, ir.' "< i i 1 more l>'iu!<?'d nml 11"o*: 11 to thistle. No seemed dist urhed in mid. 'I'lio old 111:i:i was u?niiti si. nt. II" had (km)t himself to work :i tin' !cl\ foot, with a brush in eneh iml. a d ho wasia .mi11 / both brush' wit the re ilti' t \' a lesion ro '. in* in i .ai *or i t'a t! 'i ti'i n.itlo an t :<T I a!i. *' 1 ?roilifr Johnson,' said ho, 4I 11111io*-i' you mad those hooks when on re all alone here.' "'Witliali dne respect, sir, I never .as alone." was t m Innnlih' response. " 4 A man as pious as yn pretend > be o'leht never to copper the ruth,' (iilinore drvlv observed. 444 1 don't nnderstand von, sir,' the corn replied. 41 'To copper the truth means to e.' said (iilinore. 4|)ou' you know n\ thino about faro?" "'I know that he was drowned in lie l.'ed Sea, sir; but I didn't knowhat it was for lyin?r. The (.rood iook savs it was because (iod harened hi*. heart, sir.' 4* 4This won't w ash,' (i i 1 more eon inued. 4 You're double banking me. 'nine oil". I )idn't von just tell me lint you weie never alone, and isn't lint a lie? Kvory man is alone [iinetintes.' 4> 4\S' it h all dm respeet, sir, I told on the truth," the hlnckmoor answer d. *1 am ever alone. (iod is always wi'li mo. No man is ever out i ms presence. lie is ulwiiys with on, sir, Tim preachers won't ancpt viinr invitation to sen the plav, ir, lint ( led accepted it. \ on mind it ot have SIMM) Mini, lint lie IS there very nieht, sir. lie watches and minis you better than lie ouarded nd watched the I Brooklyn Theatre, ir." "The old man had jmt a final (doss n the tnaiiawer's vhoes, as he stood, rush in hand, in the rapture of a tdipious fervor, lie turned a stream f lierv exhortation upon his rpinsiouer. (iilrnore sat as though spell* onnd. Such imagery, inetaplior, .'a nil til, sincerity ami eloqueucu lie ad never heard before Tears welled cm tiie old darkey's eyes as he arned the manager, in pleading me-, to flee from the wrath to eomo. t vva ; prohahly the most e< ndeiiscd ivivnl ennon that was over dolivord. The whole plan of salvation was overed in le-*s than five minutes. iltnoi was fairlv oaralvzed. lie eineiI fascinated hy the rude soph1 iy of the m ryo. NO psychologist ver had a man more completely in is power. The sinner was fairly on in point of conviction and eontriion when a blare of trumpets from he heart of the theatre broke the pell. Satan had put in some of his ne work, and (Jiimore s:t8 aipiin di ift (in the Sea of sii . lo drifted way rio'ht nobly, howeier. "'That's worth a halldollar to me,' e said as h i dropped the coin into ie old man's palm and disappeared ithout wailing for any polish. "Knur davs afterward I met lien. V < lair. 1 at<> superintendent of 11?? lotropolitun. On hearing the story e said that tin1 hootblack was a renp Inrly ordained minister of the Cosel. I lis iiHtno is tilO l?ov. M. ( . 'ho Mas, and he has a church, as 'lair put it, 'up country somewhere.' "'lie's the happiest man in the itv,'Clair continued. 'He makes noufrh hy bine kino hoots to run his hureh and support his family, lie's lie most pious man I over saw. lie ovef eats even a hit of cheese withtit syyin^r jpaoo, and lie's sinoino salmis aim prityiiij^ all day lonjr.' "ly'.saw'thcMfov. Mr. Thomas a day (\ ; .' ue. .^ jsr:o "x"o oo1 Kl'AliY 1 sss. or t w ftorward, ami nskod liiin whether it was trim that lm was tho haimi'st man in tha < it v. "'I would In',' replied, *if I could onl\ l>" tha means of sa\imr tlia soul i.f Mi. ( iilinore.. llo needs tho saltpetre of salvation powerful had, sir j?(t\\ erfn I had.' \ l^iii'cr Postmaster. .\ tiavt'liiiLT posh?Mi v"?? inspeetor went nit to Seott eountv a few ilays iioo fur tin' purpose ul investi^pitino eerlain reported erookeo ess. I hie afternoon hi* reached a small ral.in situated iicitf a lonely road. lie stopped, i'i tend mi o to out a drink of water, and as lie drew near tlio Iioiisu was astonished at seeino a sionhoard hearing the following inseri pt ion: "I'oost olis." An old fellow with a ori//l\ heard and a hairy ohest displayed, as his shirt was unhiittoned ? ean.e out, and, merely nod d u at the insneetor, sat down on a " i stump. "! low are yon?" saiil the inspector. "Tol'ltle."' "Have von any fresh water handy?" "Plenty ilv it down thar in the hraneli. (he1 nv the hoys shot my hiieket all to pieces, an" since then I liafter uo to ther hraneli w'en I w a liter drink." hot then a man moulded on a mule, rode up and asked: "Mr. l'l iinnier, oot an\ letters for lite?" Vas, thar's one here, Pill Patterson, hut you kain't oet it. < !o on awav fru n here, or I II make you wus'i you hadn't eotne.'' "W'ush yer would oive it tor me." " \ as, ind ther iiioijor wushed that (lie eooi i would eotne down outer ther trye, hut lie didn't come." "Sa \ , M r. I >l 11til titer Sled your month tin' say nuthin', I in * \ Mt'd hotter mosey awa\ friuit lief '." The ilia a ; w tty. and tin* in .peet. ir. - 11 o ic-tn -1 r, asked: "Why didn't v<mi <d\e that ititin iiis letter?" 4*Ka*e 111' worked a?dn mo when I rim for justice uv the peace." 44 \ i's, Imt the government doesn't eare an\ thine- for that." ! icrkoii not, l?nt I d<>." "lint vdii were appointed to aerve 'lie |ieojtie. 1 "Was, an' I sarve 'em too?sarve i some ii', em like Old Nick." 44.M\ !' i md. I am a traveling postollico inspector and "All rie-ht, then, travel." "If I report yon to the postollico department, which I shall lie very apt to do, \ on'll travel." 141 Jeckon not. This establishment ; h'lonos ter me an' nobody's irot a rijdit ter tell me ter wit out." ' I low lone- have you had this ollice?" "Kver settee . built it." "I mean how l"iiw have you been post master?" 44 'Bout a year, I reckon." At this juncture an old fellow cautiously piekinw his way amonw the bushes, approached the postmaster, who, upon sceino him, sprang to his feet and exclaimed: "What in thunder do you Avant here, Abe Smith ?" "('oine after that paper." 441 )i dt it I tell ver til at Mir k ain't iiril it?" "Yes, !miY I lowed tliiit yor moiit ehanyo yor mind.1' "Wall, I hain't. When you re. fused tor lend mo yor slide an' lioss t'othor day week, I told vor that yor couldn't <dt nothin' olso onton this 1 iv ? ollioo. "I'm or o'oin' tor oet that paper." Not lessen vor a hotter man than I ho." "And that's ahout what I think "Wall, help yorso'f." With ability surprising for such old men they grappled each other and heoan a dosporato st ruifjtf l<*. Aho Smith sueeoodod in throwinir the postmaster. "Now," said Smith, as ho hejran to choke ohl I Mummer, "man' tor let me have thai paper?" A ourolod "Yes," eamo from 11m-* postmaster's throat. Smith ndoasod his hold and suffered Plummer to jrot up. "Wall." said ! postmaster, as he stood !>rus!. no- i'i ionionts <?f loaves and hark from oard. "I tockon 1 wu i '<t i alo n in yor. I didn't know that wits such a nice ....... < " \ iw. .... > - i - ? ? i K" >?;>paper, fur \er haw* earned it like a wliito man. " "Ain't t liar a lest tor fur mo, too?" "Yhh." "Wall, 1 want it." "Kain't oet it, Abie. Yer fit fur the paper an' not fur t.lio letter." (? >t ter have It, rlummor." "Not sen yer whip mo ordain." I ken do it." "All rii'lit Abio." Tlioy went at it a^ain, pranced around; striking at each other. Finally I'lnnnm-i struck Abo a heavier blow and foiled him; then seating himself on the prostrate man, he . said: "Don't want tlier letter, do yer, Abio?" "Reckon not, IMummor." "All ri^ht; come oihead an' ?;it \\ Ml. .10 l*?T Villi 11 III. ! yor pnpor.1' \\ lion Aim Inul fjiiiii' tho postman tor turned to 11 insnoctor and said "\\ ant anything outon mo?" "No, I lioliovo not.." "Kf vo had or lottor lioro an' I didn't, want ver tor liavo it yei wouldn't aroy thor p int, would you?' "I don't think that I should.'' "l)on't want no truck with mo?1' "N'oiuv" liVV.ill ?I... 1 I... I ! .. - y * "> co in now an' niaUo u|> ther mail." \\ I?\ Vimii' 11 rail Aclii'M. I 'rolmlilv one of the most common headaches, if not the most common, is that call< J nervous. Tito class ol {iconic who arc most subject to it arc certainly not your ottt door workers. If ever in\ old friend, the irardner had had a headache, it would not have been one of this description. Nor does I htrliy, the plowman, nor larcey, bus man, nor 'ireatfoot, the cancer, sutTer from nervous headache, nor any one else who leads an outdoor life, or takes plenty of exercise in the open air. Mut poor, Mat tie, who slaves awuy her days in n stuffv draper's shop, and .leannie in her lonesome attic, hemline over her white tie"m stitch, stitch, stitch till far into the nioht, and thousands of others of the indoor working class arc martvrs to this form of headno. It. Are they alone in their misery No; for inv l.ady Itonhommc, who comes to have her ball dress fitted on has often a fellow feeling with .leannie and Mattie. She, however, wc cannot aflord to pitv unite so much, be ausc she lias the power to chatica her modus vivendi whenever sin eI a inses. What, are the symptoms of this complaint that, makes your hoarl j ache so7 ^ on :iluios( know it b foiniiio- fr<> n n dull, perhaps sleenv ft'i'lintr. \ mi I in v ' no heart m < I lit : I ! hope. ami y-u an* restless a' nit/li Still 1111 in restless, though ; when it comes tat 111 lull force, ami tln-n tor 11i?_r111s, perhaps, howevel I in tic li vou may wish to, \< ?u nil j scarcely sleep :it all. "I low my poor head does ache!' j This v< i will suv often enoiiirh; sad ! 1 v to voursolf, ami hopelessly t< tin so m-ar vou, Ir? m whom vou ox I poet no sympathv and Kot none And vol (ho pain is liad to hoar, al ! thotiirl. it is oi > n o r?i 11 v confined tr , on I y oik? | nirt of t ho head. The worst of this form of headache lies in the fact that it is periodic Well, as it arises from unnnturu hahits of life or peculiarities of eon stiliition, this periodicity is no more than wo mioht expect. If I just nolo down some of the most ordinary causes of norvom headache, people who suffer there , from will know what to do and w ha to avoid. I will then speak of tin I t real moot. ()verworlc i ndoors. ()vorstml\. Work or study indoors, carried oi in an unnatural or cramped positioi j of body. I.itorarv men and womoi (luirht to do most of their work at '< i standing desk, lyino down now am on a sofa to ease brain and hear and permit ideas to How. Thej should work out of doors in tint weather with their feet resting ot a hoard, not on the earth- and uu dor canvas in wet weather. It ii surprising thejfoood this simple ad vice, if followed, can elect. Xeoloct of the ordinary rules the conduce to health. Want of frojjh air in bedrooms. Want of abundant skin exciting exercise. Nerrloct of tho blltll. < her indulgence in food, especial l\ of a stimubUino character. \\ t'likni'ss or debility of body* how ever produced. This can' oidv l)( remedied I?\ proper nutriment. Nervousness, however induced. Tho excitement inseparable from i fashionable life. Kxcitinm passion, auger and jeal on; v in particular. \ Si111111e Way Dctcrt Conn terleil Hills. "How do v.ou detect spuriou bank notes?"' asked tho Kvoiiin< News a-< ho leaned one hand on tin counter at the window of a wol kno vn Broad stiee bank teller am with tho other hand stuffed a plothor ic pur.-o deep di.wii into his pocket To discover spurious nationa bank notes,M answered the polio teller, "just divide tho last tw< limires of the number of the bill b' four and if one letter remains tin letter o tho genuine will bo A; i two remain it will be 13; if threo ( and if there should bo no roinuindo the letter will bo I). For example this note I hold in my hand is regis lered 24(31; divide the sixty-one le four and you have one remaining According to the rule tho letter 01 the note as you will observe is A hi every case the rule fails, you cm bet your week's waives that the bil is counterfeit." Amjunta A'veni/ii /W. There is one thino that an edito escapes, and that is lyiujj awak hinhts ihlnkiu^ where ho /.ill spent ' his vacation. N I' .M liKR :!l. N i UH|in|M r 11 Minor. : A 111:111 overboard! The editor. i A cent lessaffair vn editor's pockI etbook. Society is the hardest baked on ita ' I upper crust. , 11unory rooster don't cackle when , lie line a wiiin. I >e proudness ov a limn don't Count w\?n his lied - cold. ' )no-oved mules must not he handled on tie1 blind side. I .inker talks mi?dity loud when lie I ?rots loose from de juo. Slcepiu' in de fence corner don't fetch Krismus in do kitchen. The watermelon :s like a hook. It isn't red until it is opened. A tramp calls hi; shoes "corporn. tions." hceause the\ have no soles. The Lfirl who chalks her cheeks thinks it is better t< mark the miss 1 j than miss the mark. The fellow who picked up the hot penny originated the mark, "All that irlitters is not cold." ' The compositor who set up "pimpled chops" for "dimpled cheeks" 1 didn't look a let natural iti deu'h. "I low sad! exclaimed one blade of a pair of scissors to the other; "how sad! W e only meet to sever. Authors ace spoken < f as dwellers in attics, because so few of them are , able to live on t h< ir lirst >-tor\ . 1 \ W hitehali woman calls her husband "kind words" because h" is so 1 bald headed that he can never dye. A voting lady, who has studied all I tae "olo^ies" at Vassar. wants to know if the crack of a ri'le is where | the\ put the powder in. h is claimed, !<\ some medical men, t! at smokine* weak< lis the eye , jsioht. May he it dees, lint j"-J s,'(' I how it stlenptliens the bputh. Some men could not iret alonei 10 without their navy tooaeco, ami Kuo, land feels that she could exist withi out her navy to bacl< lier too. ,! . If a man empties his pnrso into his . \ head, i.o man can tako it away from . him. An investment in knowledge . always pass the be-t interest. ' \ ouno HiilTki i \ cut out i/iinninc . > n n yesterday, and shot six times at an owl bef >re lie discovered that it was j a piece of mud on his eye.|r|assc>. It's just about dou! to the work to J spade up a piece of eround for ipir| don purposes that ft is to dim over , the same, space of oround for worms J to fro fishing. Pecauso Dr. Tanner bolted a door t and threw up a window last ni^lit, J before tfoinif to bed, it is no sii/n r> 1 I that his ravenous appetite has not ( yet been appeased. | Popo says that, bounty draxvs with a single hair. It doesn't nowadays, j When a beauty o'Ots so bald headed l that she has but one hair left she I j doesn't draw much. tl Spriohtly younjr lady: tkl am , afraid I have a very Inroe foot." Po 0 mo shopman: "l.argo miss! O, dear, 1 no miss! Wc liuvo lots of irent-?tlnit | # . i is, customers with much larger, *; miss." An old lady in Vorkvillo, with sev. i oral unmarrioil daughters, foods thorn t i , , .... on fish diet because it is rich in phosphorus, and phosphorus is the essonj tial thing for making matches. 1 A printer down in the city of 840,<100 inhabitants, says "that the (,'hie" i ago type of a girl has a nonpareil ! head on a brevier body, and a long * primer foot." But you bet she is 5 alive, and counts one cf that o0'i,081 inhabitants. l: "Why, I'at, for heaven's sake what's the matter?" "Well, sorr, I * swallowed a pcrtater bug, an' although, sorr, I tuck some parrus green widin foive tninils after to kill the haste sthill he's just raisin' th' mischief inside o' me." fjif \. t> ? H I t A ('reston lover who addressed a "" love-scented letter L<? the obieet of vt* * I !ns ufTeuttons, asking tlio younif ladv I to become his partner through life, inscribed on one c< rner of the envoi- , ope ''sealed proposal." The result ] was that lie was awarded the conn f tract. :> i ~ v .M us. A. (who is taking French lessons) "Now, Bridget, when f Brof. Bdampie comes voti must say 'Kntre/' to him, and ho will know r what you mean and come into the , parlor." (The bell rings, and llrid. get goes to the floor. It is the prov. feasor.)" 44( )ntar;i?." ??vs Bridget. . "NN'ud ye walk int'f^fmrpurler, sur?" I-, (The professor walked in, and llrid # I reported nor triumph to the i, cook.) 1 - - - r? "Look-ft here, waiter," shouted a disgusted customer in u Washington restaurant, "here's an old moustache r comb in this pot of pie." "Mover e mind sir," said the napkin flirter, 1 calmly, "just throw it under the ta' hle:ai is an old one!"