Orangeburg times. (Orangeburg, S.C.) 1872-1875, July 31, 1872, Image 1

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THE 011ANGE15URG TIMES I.s published every \y. E D N E S D A Y, AT ORANGKBURG, CM!., .SOUTH CAROLINA FRANK P. BKAIil). oUBSCltir-TION' ItATKs: $2 a year, in advance??l for six rionths. JOB PRINTING in its ?11 depth Imen is neatly executed. Give us a call. GEO. W. WILLIAMS &C O., ir .a. o t o ;i i s ; CHURCH STREET;. Charleston, S. C. GEO. W. WILLIAMS & CO., AVilOt.KSAT.K GROCERS AND HANKERS, NOS. 1 ft 3 HAYNK ST U K KT, Charleston, & ('. ALSTON HOUSE, ABBEVILLE C. IL, S. C, C?NDUGTKI) 1?Y jllK misses cater. IJKRSONS traveling in the iipcounlry should stop at the ALSTON HOUSE, Where they will find the table supplied with the best the country ?Mords. Terms modcYate. 1 DANIEL TL SILCOX F?JINIT?P.E WARE-R< )OMS, Nos. 17") and 1 Til Eilig street,corner of Cli fiord Charleston, S. C. A f ill and large assortment continually on hand and at the lowest juices, t.'tll and ex amitte. 2?-?ih PAVILION HOTEL. CHARLESTON, S. C. R. Hamilton, G. T. Alfbrt iv Ci., SnjKi'intaulc?'. J 'rojirlclora. EERSNKR & DAXTZLKR, r> tst rr i s t s , Orangeburg, S. C, Office over store of Win. Willcok. F. Kkuskf.k. P. A. Daxtzi.kk, 1). D. S. I.ich 12?3lll09 DR. T. BERWICK LEGARE, I? K N T A L S U K E O X , Giuduatc, Baltimore College Denial Surgery. 'Jfirr,. Mulct gtrcct, f/rcr Store. n/J. A. ILtmUlon I eh J l GEORGE TUPFER, BROKER, REAL ESTATE AND ? INSURANCE AGENT, OrrosiTK Cpni'MiitA HoTKr., Main sraiiirr ) ('olumhia, S. i'. Kirk Robinson, nnAi.nu ix Bjtdi-i, Music and Stationery, and Fancy A rticlos, AT THE EXCISE HOUSE, ORANGEBURG, C. II., S. C. inch (> To Builders. I ant prepared to furnish SASHES, RMNRS, Doors, Mantel i, and every style of inside work, at the shortest notice, aiyl oi liest material, at Baltimore rates, adding freight. Call in and see catalogue. 11'nrk warranted. JOHN A. IUMII.TOX, inch l:> lyr Orangchurg, S. ('. i). >\r. iiobi:nso:n\ MERCHANT TAILOR, HAS Removed and is now located on Hussoll Street over If. II. W. Briugiunnn'h Store, v?h?ve he i? prepared to tit gentlemen with clothe* of the newest and most approved styles, Satisfaction gun ranted in every instance. I). W. RORINSON. Ju'y 2, 1872 21 POKTltY. Only A Baby. TO A I.lTTI.K ONK JUST A AVKI-.K OLD. On 1}- n babyj Thout any liair, '(Vpl just n little Fit/, here and there. Only a baby, Xainc yuii have none? Barefooted ami dii.ip'cd, Sweet little one. Only a baby, Teeth none at all, "What are you ^x?nnl for, Only to sipiall? < )nly a baby, ?lust a week ohl? What are you here for, You little scold? Tho Baby's Reply. ; Onlv a hahvi ? What should I he? Lots <>' hijr folks l'eeii little like hio. Ain't dot any hair! I\s 1 have, too* S'jtoa'n I hadn't I>ess it tood grow* Not any teeth ? Wouldn't have nm ; Don't dit my dinner, (Ina win' a bone What am I here for? 'At's pretty mean; Who's dot a Letter right, 'T ever you've seen? YVhvt 'tu 1 dood for, I >id you say? Kher so many lings, Kbcry day. 'Touive I siptn 11 sometimes, S\)inetiin<?jb.l bawl; Zoy dassaut spank me, ' r?usc I'm so small. SELECTED STORY. THE FARMER'S STOllYi IVY M A II Y KYI.i: DALLAS. "Seen you <it on loo fence, sir, writing in that little hook. 1 thought perhaps "Von might he writing poetry. A good many folks conic down hereof a summer and make poetry about the sheep and the moon. Peggy reads 'em -out to me in the paper, and the stories too, sir. Do you write stories ? Yes? Well, that's a gill. If .I had it [ think I could make one about what has happened to me. Peggy snys it could he done. "Now, it's all plain sailing, nothing out of the common ; hut I wasn't always a well-to-do old farmer. Once I was ti far mer's hoy?a hand?with nothing of my own hut n stout heart ami strong limbs, and good health. ''Matty's the night, when lite stars were in the sky, I used to go out to the great pasture where the sheep browned all day, and sit and think thoughts I had no words f'-r, and make beautiful pictures for myself iu my mind, not line ones, sir. This is what 1 used to sco the oftencst: A little cottage willi a wide firc-p'aee, such as they bad in my day. A dresser with a row of doli* upon it, four chairs and a table of white pine. When 1 had these I was to marry Peggy Grey. l?u? when 1 rhoubl have them, and she Ihm* white wedding-gown and the bouse linen, neither of us know. "?She put her sixpences into a red earthen savings bank, ami 1 kept mine in tin ohl glove. For two years we bail been waiting and hoping and wen; not much nearer than at first. Somctfcncs 1 felt down-hearted. Sometimes bet little letters were a bit sad. And just as I sat in the meadow I knew she sot before her kitchen fire in the house where she lived at service. Simple folks wo were, but we bad hearts, and felt, pcrhnps, as deep ly as greater folks might. "My master, the fainter, was a close man. He squeezed as much work out of bis hands as possible. But it was a Btaid) place, and be paid till bo promised; so I stiiid, never thinking what trouble staying would bring me to?trouble that never would have opino but for Mark Ilulker. A good-lor-nothing fellow he was, a d-rfgraco to tho rest of us, and ho cheated the master und left his work un done. So after hours master setyme at his stint, and, it being indoor work, I kept at it all night. The old num. liked that, and set nie a new task every*jiiight. All the better for me, I thought, be would pay me extra, and what was wea riness to me if it brought nie nearer my Peggy. So I coupled the hours' SroJ*k.as so many shillings. But when Saturday night came he gave nie just my week's work. " 'Master,' said I, 'I've workcdlovcr hours every night, you forget that.';;* " 'I hire you by the week,' ho ;:9{tid. 'I'll give no more than one week's wjjges. So, if you don't like it, there aro pnnty of strong lands to be had, if you arc grow ing lazy.' Then he turned his bae^ mi me, and.Mark laughed. That angered me, and words fell from my lips. |>VYe had a quarrel, master and J, and 1 caBed him a 'niggardly old rascal ;' and with Mint he dismissed me from his service. At ".lawn you go,' he said. 'YotCvo worked to-day, and have a right to j}B|r bed at night, but at dawn you go.' ?fc "I marched out of the room, . w|tb words I never sh >u!d have used, and $tp to my giirretj and threw myself on -apy bed. But I did not mean to stay to jbo turned out. At midnight I rose softly, made up a bundle , and climbed but ofin window. I cut my htm:1s with the gl ate of a broken pane and the blood dropprju down upon my clothes. But I was &H? angry to feel the pain , and I bound un< Iho wound ? with a handkerchief. Theffg 1 trudged on, meaning to look for worjsgj next t.uy. So I turned my stops in th&J direction, and kept mu-.iintil ntghT" fcfr The::, faint and wenry, I lay down under some bushes and fell asleep. "Out of that^jleep I was aroused by a shout mid tho clutch of strong hand--. Men stood about nie. One shouted my name. They h< ld mo. last and bound me. "1 struggled, but it was no use. Numbers were against my single strength. "'What are. you ? Kobhers? I've noth ing worth the (akin/ I said, at last; and when standing still, I saw faces I knew about me?those of the farm hacds at my old master's. '"You km w well what we want, Jack Marlomc,' .-aid one. If ho did-speak an if. word at last, he w as a good man tili the main, and you'd worked for him three years. You mite have ans wered him as you liked, but to try and murder him was too horrible. Wc didn't think it of you, .lad; ?wc didn't think it. ' ''Murdered!'' I cried. 'Is old master nvurdercd? Why lay it to m< ? I -wear 1 never hurt him.' "'If ho is not quit dead it's none of your fault,' cried another mm. 'Don't perjure your self?look at the blood on your clothes.' "The blood from my hand was in blots and smears all over my vest. I felt my heart turn sick when I took hoed of it. "Master will clear me,' 1 said. "'He says it was yon,' said one of the men. 'At hast, be nodded Yes, when we asked him if \ oil did it.' "'Then old master not. right in bis mind,' I said. 'He'd never be against me-' "After that I heard the whole. Mas ter bad paid the men end dismissed Mark . He. bad only said, 'All right; I'm tired of work,' and had eaten break fast there, and left in sipht of all. But I was gone; and when they found that master, who was always up at cock crow, did not rise at nine, they opened his door ami found him on the floor senseless?they thought dead at. first lie had been robbed of his pocket-book, a watch, an old fashioned pin, he always wore in bis neckerchief?the painted head of a lady set around w ith what he used to tell us were pearls- an ornament older than his grandfather. "They found nothing about me of course but the quarrel und my cut hand made tub case bard against me. The master dying,'a* they thought him, h. j been able to spook at Odd times; and said that, to the best of his belief, I was his assailant. It was dark, to be sure, but in the struggle ho felt that the man woru i cup, and I was tho only hand who had anything hut a straw hat. Besides, he came from the inner passage and down the stairs, and did not break in through door or window as a burglar would have done. And I was the only missing member of tho household. So I la) in prison with tlys awful charge upon nie, until they knew whether master would livo or die; and my greatest grief was for Peggy. "'Keep it from her,' I begged them, 'until she must know.' "And they were kind and did it; and her letters were sent to me in prison. It was a vrcary time, and the one drop of comfort in it came with those letters. I had had five from her when, at tho end of one came this : "DeAiI jack: I never hide anything from you, and not to boast of my con quest, a thing I'd never do, but just to Jet you know that I keep no secrets to myself, I must tell you what has happened. "Our master has hired a man, a lazy fellow, that 1 disliked at first sight, Mark Hulkcr by name, and what should he do but take a notion to me, or pretend to do so, trying his best t-? sit up with me after work hours, und following .me. about wherever I go of a holiday. Then be tries to make, me like him by telling the how rich he is. Four hundred dollars be has laid by, he says, ami has a gold watch like a geutlctnan. Tho other Sunday I was dressed for church, anJ up he walks. "'Why Peggy,'says he, 'you've no pin to your collar.' "Said 1, 'I can't ?fio&d money for finery." "ri lu n sayri he,'Now how lucky it is that I've one to give you,' and he pulls a pin from his pocket. *'Jaek, I couldn't hclploo ingatit. It was a lady's portiait, with hair ail white, though she,was so young?like an old woman's. He said it was powdered a I they-did it in old times ; and a pink dress j ?and all about tiny stones, and no big 'gcr than a silver quarter, altogether How be came by such a thing, goodness know.-! Hut of course I wouldn't have it. Says he ; 'Now do lake it, LVggy. I want to keep company with you, and now yon know 1 ho truth.' "So says 1 : 'I want neither your com pany nor your present-,and plea-,- remem ber that hoi cafter.' "It was rough, I know, hut 1 Ivale him so. And I was none too rude, for ho bothers me yet as much as ever. Though you know it ho were ever s?o good and handsome I am always your own Peggy, and think of no one else." "When I read that you could have knocked me down with a feather. The pin was the one the old farmer had lost, I knew, and it was Mark who was' the thief, ntul who had tried to murder him. "1 sent for the lawyer who was to take my side, and who bad all along believed ma innocent. 1 gave him the letter. "it's old master's pin,' I said. 'What shall 1 do, .-it ?' j "And he said?'You <a:i do no'.hing, my poor fellow, but wait and hope. 1 ! have a clue now and I'll follow it.' I "Then lie went away, and afterwards : I heard what ho did. Mo went down to the |>!aee where Peggy lived, and took her out of danger of eaves droppers and told her all that had happened. The brave girl trembled and wept, but she spoke out. "'He's innocent,' she said. 'I'd not believe him guilty if an angel told me he was.' "And the lawyer said, out of his heart, though she was but a serving lass ? '"He's worthy of you, Peggy Grey, 1 do believe, and that is saying a good d-al.' "Then bo asked her about the pin, and the two had ti long talk. It ended in Peggy bur.-ting in'o tears, and promis ing to do anything and everything he asked, if he would but tell me why she did it. "He told me r.fterw'hrds, and it was I bard work for lit tie Peggy with her hon est heart. Bless her. She turned her self around and made a different creature of herself, and she tried to make Mark Hulkcr think she had been coquetting all tho while, and, oh, how she cried w hen she (old mo that she let him hiss her, and put his arm about her waist. But she gained her end by i\. One night my good old lawyer and two other men were shut up in the pantry with Peggy's mas ter, aud she dressed in her best, and wait ing lor Marie Ilulker. "That night she had promised Mark to take his pin, and if ho proved he bad the money he bragged id', to promise to marry him, and Mark came as merry as could be, and a little the worse for liquor] "?Now:, lass,' said he, 'a promise is a promise. There's the money to count and' the watch to look at anil the pin to wear. Now 3'nu'll have trie?' "And just then the pantry door opened behind him, and a hand came down on his shoulder. ".'We'll have yon, my fine fellow,' said a voice, end there and then they arrested him; for the money and tho watch and tho pin -were old master's; and one.wlnj, his son James, was there wkli the detec tives. "He ga ve up all hope from that minute and eon fosse i everything. How he bad made up his mind to rob old master thai evening before be was dismissed. How be bad seen nie climb out of tho window, and so dressed in clothes like mine, and made his plans to throw suspicion upon me. "My Peggy brought me the good news first; brought it into my cell, and threw herself, weeping, into my arms, crying out, 'You're free, darling; free and clear, thank heaven.' ."They did not hang .Mark; for master, after awhile, got better, and, in the end, quite well. Put they punished him for thc/robbcry and for something he bad done of the same kind before ? ever came to master s. "And n ; for the old man, when he was well, he Wii; so son v for the charge he had made against me, though he bad honestly believed me guilty, as 1 well knew, that he made me a pr?scnt of a little farm, and stocked it for me. And the wife gave Peggy her outfit; and here we are us happy the sheep in the meadow yonder, or the bees in the hive hard by. And when wo hear talk of books and plays, Peggy says to me: Jacks if they only knew our story, they'd make one of it, I'm very sure and as they say you're a writer, why I tell it to you, sir." Yoottn f.i:s ( o.\i uiM.s ^ip) < lo to Gi.oky.?A gontlman in this city sent word to Voorhces that "all his old friends win- getting into the Grcely boat; thai be was too good a fellow to leave behind, iit-d bo had better com along too, before thny shoved oiT." Voorhces received the mossage, and seat this back : He was pretty much in the condition, he wrote, of tho boy at cam;) meeting, whore nearly all the poo pie had gone toward on the anxious ben ches, and be was left blooming alono. At last the minster saw him and came up. "My young brother," said tho preacher, "why do you Ht here alone? Why not come to glory?" "All them gals goin to glory?" asked t!i? boy. "Strato as a shingle." the preacher replied. "No sw itc h' off nor mithin?" "Through by daylight;" nnswerd the minster. "Well, parson," said the boy, if all them gals is goin' to glory, I don.t see as its much mo o'ino a-whittl' hero I'll go 'long too."?St. Louis Dispatch. Hoys Who Smoki:.?The Davenport Dkmo?KAT has an editorial in a reeent issue in which it says: "A physician of this city has investi gated the effect of smoking on 38 boys, bi t ween the ages of nine and fifteen, ad dicted to the habit. Twenty-seven pre sented distinct symptoms of nicotine poi son. In 22, there were serious disorders of the circulation, indigestion, dullness of in* and a marked appetite for strong minks ; in 8, t ore was heart af fection; in 8, decided deterioration of blood; in 12, there was frequent epis Iaxis'! 10 bad disturbed sh i p, and 4 had liberation of the mucous membrane of the mouth." . ... V ?'? A Nw Use for. Hum. The scizutc of liquor by the State, con tables in Massachusetts furnishes .many n refreshing little incident which helps it* make litetolerable in that dryland thirs ty bird.: At North Adants.tho other day, a resolute... .officer seized a jar of something aud took it before a magis trate, when the following interacting ex ami nation took place. Tlie attorney for tho prisoners asked tho constable if he knew it was liquor, Ho replied: "Yes, it was rum; T drank some of it." The prisner, n woman, was culled. "Did you have any liquor in your house when the State constable called there?" . "Yes, I had fomo in a jar. "How long had you had it?" "About six months." "Did you have it for sale?" "Oh, no; [ don't sell liquor." 'What did you keep this rum for? 'I kept it to wash the jba'fvjr." | "Had you ever Washed the baby in this.nun?" ^ . "Oh, yes, often? I used to turn tho ruin out in a dish, wash th" baby in it, and than turn it. back into the "jar." There was laughter in the Court, arid the State constable declared tlhlt ho would seize no more lujuor kept in a jar. .Flush language?Telegrams. The end of tilne?Tlie letter E. ^ Why are elections Jike .tents? Becnuso the canvass ends ntThc polls." Dr. Franklin says that "every little fragment of tlie^ay should be saved." The savages arc unjustly styled igno rant for any healthy Indian is a well red matt. There is one thing that can always bo foutfd ?and that's a fault. - '? ? 'Dobs thinks he emld sing. "Way Down on the Old Tar River*," if no could, get the pitelj. A Carlifornia sheccp-raisor owns 90. jOOOshcep, which bring him a yearly in come of ?100,000.. ? ' \ lvuutuck}* paper says: "Thcfamoui Dr. Mary Walker, E*yp, spent her youth-: ful days in manufacturing compound cathartic pills in B reck in ridge County. An Iii.-h editor says he can see i?r> earthly season vhy women should not bo allowed to become medical men. Bad cooking on the part of the wife is; held by a Texas Judge to be good ground for divorce. If this ruling obtains throughout the country the lawyers will all get rich. An enthusiastic editor, speaking of a new pritna donna, says: "Her voice is as soft as a roll of velvet and as tender its a pair of slop shop pantaloons." A litt tic boy accosted* his papa thus: "Papa, are you growing still!" "Nu dear; what makes you think so?" "Bt cau so the top ot your head is coming through your hnir." "Father, why don't wo ever see any faces at the window?" asked a son of hi.? parent, as they were passing an insane asylum. "Because their heads arc turn ed," was the ail'eetionato father's reply. Once, during the war, B.trnum was at Washii gton exhibiting General Tom Thumb and Admiral Nut Mr. Lincoln said : You have some very small gener als, but I think I can beat you. The most popular musical composition now snug in New York commences with: "Father, may 1 go out to vote?" "Yes, my boy; and freely; Put on your ohl white lint and coat, And vote for Horace Greeley I" I.-/" \ ;?( wen An old lady gives this as her idea of a great man: "One who is keerful of his clothes, don't drink spirts; kin road tho Bible with spelling tho words, and eat a c?ld dinner on wash days without grumbling." Did you present your account to tho defendant?' inquired n lawyer of his client. "I did sir." "And what did hpsfty? *: "lie tohl me to go to the devil." "Tk?u, what did yon eor; -Why then-cnnio t6 \on." .m ? 9 m: ??' ? . -I Without being political; :\*o rw?l sayH that the Sntick colder i* not a shttvry? cnblcr. . ,,,.. ? q.