The Fairfield news and herald. (Winnsboro, S.C.) 1881-1900, February 13, 1883, Image 1
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TRI-WEEKLY EDITION.
AN OLD GERMAN BAI.LAD.
A itiephtrd ualden lea Her lamDe
Wttk mild and graceful air
To greener fields of clover sweet
Where daisies blossom fair,
Then beard she. In the twilight’* fall,
Clear and distinct the cuckoo call-r
Cuokoo, cuckoo.
She eat down on a grassy bank
And te berselt said aim—
“ To pass the time, I’ll count to know
How long my life shall-oe.
A hundred—ten”—nor was that all,
For still she heard the cuckoo call,
Cuckoo.
The shepherd maiden jingry grew;
Up from the grass she sprang,
Caught up her stall and ran With speed
To wher| the epickoo sang.
He saw, knd to Ae wood he flew,
While echoed back his call—cuckoo I
Cuckoo. „
She followed him with lifted staff
Still in an angry mood, ,
And when she turned, sue still could hear
His voice within the wood.
She banted him from tree to tree,
. 0 ,yet he called out merrily,
r.v > cuckoo.
Tired with her chase among the trees,
Impatiently cned she—
« Sing, If you like, your hateful song,
Tls all the same to me 1”
Turning, she met her shepherd swala,
\\ ho, laugBlng, echoed the refram;
Cuckoo, cuckoo.
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SBLF1SH JOHN CLARK.
The meeting was a good one in spite
of the intense heat, and there was more
singing done by mosquitoes than by the
human species.
John (Jlark sat by an open window,
where what breeee there was came in
and kept him comparatively comforta
ble, nod then he had on a clean suit
which his ’rife had wflfchtSfi fintf ironed
that day, notwithstanding the mercury
monnted high in the nineties, and its
freshness was an additional comfort.
His first crop of hay, much larger
thau usual, had that day been put in
his spacious barms without damage by
so much as a drop of rain. He was
well, strong, prosperous, and therefore
happy. The ride home was charming,
and as the new horse took tb <n through
(Jhiruley Woods, with sure, fleet feet,
he felt that life was very bright; and as
he thought of .Brother White’s remarks
about “wtary burdens,” “feet tired
with the march of life,” he concluded
that the aforesaid brother was not in
the enjoyment of religion.
John’s wife sat back iu the carriage,
resting her tired body and turning over
in her mind the remarks he~ John had
made at the ineetfcig. “B- sr ye one
auothers ourdens,” had 1" tfu*: uVject
of the eveniug’s talk, t .< £ >eech
had been listened to wi.ii < •' relish.
“Tour huso&nd hfcs i!'j r >f of the
matter in him,” said tb'- -etor, as she
passed out. “I hop.’ c shall all take
heed to his well-tirueu words.”
“I think of h> ing Tom Birch as a
sort of spare hand and call boy gene
rally. 1 hud this hot weather takes the
starch out of me,” John said, as the
horse trotted through the cool pine
grove, amid flickers of moonlight.
“Will you board him?” asked Mary
Clark, in a constrained voide, with the
memory of her husband’s exhortations
still in mind.
“Of course. I want him evenings to
take the horse when we come irom
meeting, or if I have taken a friend
out It v rather hard to go to work
directly one gets home. ”
“Yon are to hire him to bear some
of your burdens,” said Mary, in the
same hard voice. J .
•‘Just so, wife. It stands me in hand
to practice, if I preach; don’t you say
■of**
“I do. I am glad you are to have
help; as yon say, it is hard to go to
work the minute you get home. 1 have
been foolish enough to have this ride
spoiled by thinking of bread to mix,
two baskets of clothes to fold before 1
sleep, of the ironing to-monow, and
dinner to get for four hungry men, and
baby to care for.”
“Don’t crowd to-morrow’s burdens
into this pleasant ride. And it seems
to me that it would bo better to get all
your bouse-work done before meeting
time.
“if I could, but that is Impossible;
milk to strain, dishes to wash, Beany
and baby to put to bed— all these duties
come together, aud then I am tired
enough to go to bed tnylelft
“Take it easy, Mary; keep cool, avoid
all the hot work you can.”
“I wish I Could *have a girl, John]”
“Mother uhedjto say girls were more
hindrance than' help. I 'guess you
would And them so, and then they
great men of the town. At supper time
he come home with the new reaper
behind the wagon.
“By takiug two we made a handsome
saving; and, as I intended to bay one,
I thought I might as well take it now,”
he remarked, by way of explanation,
“ft will save time aud strength aud pay
for itself in a year."
Muy made no comment, but set
her teeth tightly together when she
remembered that she had asked w vain
for something to make her work easier.
A sewing machine had been pronounced
“hurtful; better have fewer changes of
clothing than run a machine,” John
had decided when the subject was dis
cussed; “a clothes wringer would be
constantly getting out of order. To
bring water into the house, would be
just to spoil the water. Nothing, after
all, like the good old bucket. Mother
would never have a pump in her dayl”
“My mother used to say all men are
selfish, and I begin to think she was
right,” Mary muttered as she went to
the kitchen for the plate of hot biscuit
John was so fond of for his tea.
Her husband s appetite was good, but
from fatigue and overheating herself,
Mary could not eat. His ride and the
society of the genial squire had acted
like a tonic, but there is no tonic in the
air of a hot kitchen,
“A commonplace life,” she said, and
she sighed, as rhe cleared away the tea
dished, while John tilted back in his
arm chair on the cool, draughty porch
and talked over things with neighbor
Jones.
“Why don't you buy Widder Patch’s
cranberry medder?” asked Mr. Jones;
“it’s going dirt cheap, and you can af
ford it. ” Tpe sum was named, figures
that astonished Mary, and she was more
surprised when she heard her husband
say:
‘T’ve half a mind to do it. I’ve just
had an old debt paid m, and, to tell
the truth, affairs in the money market
are so squally, I don’t know just where
to salt it down.”
No tears came into Mary’s tired eyes,
but her heart went out in one mighty
sob as she stood, dish-pan in hand, be
fore the disordered table, and thought
how cheaply she had sold herself, really
for $2 a week and her board, to the
man who had promised to love and
cherish her until death. The beautiful
piano she had brought to the farm was
never opened, but looked like a gloomy
casket in which was buried the poetry
of life. The closed “best parlor"’ had
long siuce assumed the grim ness aud
mustiuess of country best parlors, of
which in her girlhood she had made so
much fun. John was a rich man, and
in spite of his marriage vows and bis
glowing prayer-meeting talk, was allow
ing burdens grievous to be borne, to
press on her shoulders, jn order to “salt
down” his dollars.
Had she not the duly te perform?
Ought she to allow him to preach and
never to practice? Had she not rights
to be respected? which were not by her
hnsband; for, she reasoned, if he al
lowed her to do what could be done by
an ignorant Irish woman for 82 a week,
then he rated her at that price.
“Widder Patch has had a tough time
on’t,” said neighbor Jones; “she is
goiug to the West’rd to Tom, if she
sells the medJer, and Jane is going out
to work. “She’s tried sewing, but it
don’t agree with her, and Dr. Snow
recommends housework as healthy
business.”
“’Tis healthy business,” chimed in
John. “Now my wife is a good deal
better thau when I married her. Why,
she never did a washing in her life
until she came to the farm. I think
washing and general housework is
much better than piano playing and
reading.”
“So L say to the girls, who pester me
to buy an organ; better play on the
wash board, enough sight, was the ele
gant response.
Are you going to buy the cranberry
meadow John?” Mary asked, as she saw
her husband making preparations to go
from home.
“Yes—why?”
“(Jan you afford it?”
“We shall have to figure a little
closer in order to do it, but it is going
cheap. ”
You will have to give up Tom
Birah, won’t you and do the chores
yourself?"
“I have thought of it, but Tom is
poor, and to give him a home is a deed
of charity. No, we will save some other
way."
“How much do you pay Tom?”
“Three dollars and his board. And,
at once took upon Herself many of Mrs.
Clark’s cares, and no one greeted her
more aordially than the master of the
house. Nothing was ever said about
hex coming, aud Tom Birch did not go
'iary knew that her hnsband
could well afford the expense.
She told me how she helped to make
one man thoughtful and unselfish, as
we sat on her cool piazza one .hot
August night; and I was glad that one
woman had grit enough to demand her
rights. If John Clark had been poor,
his wife would have borne her burden
iu patience, but she had no right to
help make him selfish, and indifferent
as to her health and comfort.
Mr. Bauerott's Komi.
waste and break more thanJUlfitf wages, by- the wav, be says you didn’t wash
I don’t see how 1 can afford a^girl. Do his clothes. Washing and
what you can, and leave some things
undone; that’s the way to work it/’ and
John sat back with a satfefled air, and
Mary thought of her husbands glowing
words in the prayetrmeeting.
*T will do all I can,” said Mary, in
a weary voice. “What 1 ’am obliged
lo do is much beyond my strength.
The three meals come near together,
washing and ironing must be done,
baby shall not be neglected, and of
course 1 must keep thejolothes wel
mended,”
“One tiring at a time is the way to
think of your duties. Pick up all the
comf o.-t you o&n as you go along,
have made up my mind to do so in the
future.”
‘ •Bo I sec, by your thinking of having
an extra hand.
“Yes. 1 feel that I most take care
of my health for your sake and the
childrens'/
“Certainly,” Mary answered ip a sar
castic tone, “how thoughtful you are
lor us!”
Jonn made no farther comment, but
inwardly wished that prayer meetings
did Mary the good they had once, and
wondered why his wife was so changed.
“I am going with ’Squire Towne to
see a reaper, he says he hardly wants
to buy without my opinion."
This Wats
uv wi
next day.
John left his wife ironing, with the
half-siek baby sitting by the table in
the company of an army of flies; and in
spite of the home soene, enjoyed his
nde along the pleasant road, well
pleased to be seen so much with the
Washing and mending was
in the bargain.”
“I think Tom will have to go, for I
have hired Jane Patch. She will be
here to-n/ght. Two dollars a week I
am to give her. You want to practice
Bear yeoue another’s burdens/ as well
as preach from the text, so 1 will give
you a chance. I will take my turn iu
sitting on the cool piazza after tea with
a neighbor, while you do the chores.
I think the time has come for some of
my burdens to be lifted. By exchang
ing Tom for Jaue you will have $1 a
week for the orauberry meadow. You
say strong, active Tom is iu need of a
home; he can make one for himself
anywhere. It is a deed of charity to
give Jane a home, and an act of mercy
to give your wife a little rest.”
Before John could recover from his
astonishment, Mary walked out of his
sight, and taking the children, went to
the shut-up parlor. Throwing open
the windows to let in the soft summer
air, with the baby iu her lap, she sat
down at her piano and began to play
“a song without words,’’ a piece John
had loved to hear when he used to visit
her in her home, where she was a petted
girl. The song crept out through the
open windows aqd around to John as
he sat on the porch, and memory com
pelled him to give the song word. Not
musical poetry, but rather sober prose,
wherein washing, ironing, hard days
,at the churn, hours of cooking for hun
gry men, stoodo nt before his mind’s
eye in contrast- to the fair promisee he
had made the pretty girl he had won for
his bride.
Jans Patch came that evening, ant*
Mr. Bancroft the Historian, who resides
in Washington has a hobby. It is rose
culture. Fancy this ot a man who spends
bis days in setting up the dry bones of
fsets, and breathing into them the life of
history 1 His winter home is a double
brown-stone, and had originally a small
strip ot ground on each side of the entrance.
There was one blaze of color from Febru
ary to June, buck hyacinths surely never
bloomed outside of a poem; and the tulips
looked as if some tropical bird Lad been
plucked near by, and its plumage scattered
broadcast over the over the beds. Every
shade aud color m nature’s paint-box was
represented; and under the wooing sun
and soft air of midwinter they thrust up
from the mold long before the leaves were
out or the spring prince had kissed the
sleeping world to life; and in tbc snows
and storms that follow such a weather-
truce they would stand erect and glowing
and hold their ground until the green was
washed into the hills, and the cat-tails be
gan to frisk on the trees.
But all of this was only a prelude to his
rose garden. He bought a large lot which
joined his property at right angles, lacing
on Seventeenth street; of course he paid a
fancy price for it, as it was in 'he heart of
the West End. Straightway he planted it
ail in roses.
Such flowers! They ranged in color
from tbe palest bloom of Provence to the
passionate heart of the Jacqueminot;
M&rechal Niel bends in stately courtesy to
Marie Gillot, and sighs in perfume for the
GToth-oMJod and the memories of the
Malmaison; Madame Melsh shakes her
petals at tbe While Croquet, the Attar
rose, the pale Safrona, and the Damask
Blush, the Micratlila lifts up its white cups
to the sun, and Maria Cook i&ints in the
glow of a sisterhood whose very names 1
have forgotten. The garden is like a tem
ple where a thousand spices are burning iu
flames of as many colors, aud the venera
ble historian is the worshipper.
He is au early riser, and many a morn -
ing 1 have been awakened by cries and
comments, incoherent as to words, but
ringing with pleasure! I would go to my
window, and there,bending over rose after
rose, would be the slight, elastic figure of
their adorer—his wlute beard and liair
sweeping the freshness from then chalices,
and getting the first perlumes of the young
day. He carried a book m one hand and
“a three-legged stool” in the other, and
spent two or three hours just wandering
from bush to bush in an ecstacy of content
—sometimes kissing the flowers,sometimes
caressing them with his tinkers, and fre
quently dropping on his stool under sofine
specially odorous cluster to read his book
to the accompaniment—sound sense and
sweet scents!
His bouse at Newport is surrounded by
a sea »t bloom and fragrance,and be makes
his roses the calendar by which he tells off
bis seasons. He stays in Washington until
June and tbe Jacqueminots die together;
then he flies to his northern garden, where
he lingers until the hardkest of its denizens
are dead and the ghosts of their petals fall
in snow from the clouds of November. His
house in Washington is stored with inter
esting things, the specialty being that
there is one of everything and that one of
the very best. His hospitality is lavish
and elegant, and his library what Ruskin
would call “A tomb of the kings.” in
build the historian is, as I have said,shgh
his hair and beard are like cream colored
silk, his dark eyes tender with the fires of
thirty, and his movements are quick and
graceful. He rides every day on a fiery
black hone, and can tire out his young
companions in a hard trot every time.
Cat Flailing.
v Some years ago, says a writer I had
a cat whose fishing proclivities and
fondness for the water was, to say the
leant of it, extraordinary. Her ecoen
tHcities, so far as 1 know them, dated
from the first moment I saw her. A
friend and myself were fishing in aforty
acre lake, in a large park, on s . itter
November day, with the wind a dead
nor’ easier. Just as we were thinking
of desisting, about 4 o’clock ip the after
noon, ray friend called my attention to
a half-grown kitten which stood mewing
bitterly on the bank some 80yards from
us. We called it onoe or twice, and, to
onr surprise, it took to the water without
the slightest hesitation and swam to the
boat. After drying it as well as we
could, we wrapped it up in old rug, and
gave it some of the bait from the punt’s
well, which it devoured greedily. I
took it home after its very Arthurian
advent, but it never became a domestic
animal. Tabby’s chief delight, on tho
contrary, was to wander in and out the
sedges of the stream, by which my
nouse stands catching rats, moor hens,
or sedge warblers, and in summer to
pouch in the sh-ilows for small fish. I
have frequently found her doing this,
and my bait oau was never safe unless
actually fastened, for even if the lid were
down, somehow my lady Tabby would
get it up aud be at tbe contents in a
trice. 1 kept ber some four years, and
at last was forced to shoot her, for she
took to game poaching in right good
earnest, and ended by living in a rabbit’s
burrow, from which, after trying to coax
without success, she was incontinently
draws aud shot. 1 have often thought
she was a forest-bom cat, of parents
getting their sustenance in the coverts,
and living there as cats will often do,
after the first departure from virtue iu
he direction of game poaching.
Society may be considered with re
gard to the joys and troubles of dining,
as divided into three greet zones or sec
tions, whereof one alone is for the most
part greatly exercised with the daily prob
lem :—“What shall we oat?” There is,
on the one hand, a privileged and much-
envied class that can eat pretty nearly
whatever it chooses, and which leaves
the task of selecting and providing the
dishes for the chef meal of the day to
some trusty subordinate. The unfortu
nate persons who belong to thiaaection
have usually a chief who .■«<«* found out
what are their favorite viands, and who
with a moderate share of ingenuity can
compose each day a bill of fare with
which the master or mistress of the
house will be pleased, or at least conten
ted. Very possibly this class may not
be so large as the vulgar herd suppose,
and a glance into the interior sanctum
of some fine house might discover a
Cabinet Minister or the wife of a Knight
of the Garter engaged in the undigni
fied and nnstatesmanlike proceeding of
holding a morning colloquy with the
cook. But the class, wehther large or
small, undoubtedly exists, and one of
the most notable specimens of it was
the great Duke of Wellington, who was
never observed either to know or care
what he was eating, and would haye
found it far more difficult to draw up a
menu than to win a pitched battle in
tbe field. Ou the other hand, there is
the class of unfortunates—or fortu-
nates, as the philosophers call them—
whose fare is regulated by a very simple
rule, for it cousists of what they can
get. Not only prisoners aud pensioners,
school-boys and lodgers in seaside
boarding-houses, must put up with tbe
food that is set before them by their
caterers, but a large member of per
fectly independent subjects of her Ma
jesty, living in their own dwellings, are
reduced to a similar Necessity, and
spared the difficulty of making a choice.
The cottager who has invested a suitable
share of his Saturday wages in a joint
is thereby oommittod to a diet which
he cannot vary for the next two or three
days, or at least can only vary, if he
dines at home, by cutting a different
vegetable from day to day from his
garden. But between these two ex
tremes lies tbe broad zone, including
the whole of the middle classes, of
those who have daily to answer, either
personally or by deputy, the question,
“What will you havefor dinner to-day?”
Now, to a great many managers of
house-holds—young wives, especially,
and nervous widowers this question is
fraught with untold terrors. It is the
one great trial of the day, never fully
provided against, ever new though al
ways old, a perpetual anxiety and exer.
else for the mind, whose inventive
powers seem somehow or other to be
never in so slack a condition as at the
moment when the inevitable house
keeper appears with the well-known
formula cn her lips. No amount of
expenence or practice can overcome the
absence of that originality which is es
sential to a good domestic caterer, but
which Nature has denied to so many
worthy ladies capable of excelling in
all other departments of the housewife’s
krt For the epicure, or at least the
female epicure, is bom, not educated ;
and no amount of teaching in the most
approved school of cookery will atone
for the absence of that essential quali
fication that the orderer of a dinner
should feel an interest in the work.
Thus it is that the wife who is deficient
in this natural gift may be haard among
her most intimate friends entreating to
to be posted up in some nice new dishes
which will serve to ornament aud en
liven her bill of fare for a month or so
to come. Lists are then made eat, or
pencil marks scored against the recom
mended delicacies in that cookery book
which the uninventive housewife never
fails to have at "hand. Bat the entrees
and entremets which looked and tasted
so nice at the friend’s house, present
very often quite a different appearance
and flavor at home ; and the expected
successes are as often as not dismal fai
lures, especially when any part'color
merit is expected in them. This sad
result will sometimes follow even “in
the best regulated households,” and
when the oook is not only competent
but honestly desirous of giving the uew
experiment a fair trial. But how many
cases are there where this autocrat of
the lower regions is either unable or
unwilling to achieve the proposed feat I
Kleptomuaia.
We must learn te infuse sublimity
into trifle*; that is power.
Flattery is him false money, it impov
erishes those who receive it.
It is a great point of wisdom to know
how to cstimat* little things.
M.. Pierre Giflard gives some inter
esting information about that fashiona
ble disease known as kleptomania. He
says tbat no less than 4000 women are
annually caught stealing from Paris
counters, and the number of titled
ladies seized with kleptomania while
examining the fashions is almost in
credible. Among recent culprits were
a Russian princess, a French countess,
an English duchess, and the natural
daughter of a reigning soveraign. Of
course, people of this quality never
appear in the police court, but arrange
a quiet settlement with the proprietors,
often making a round contribution,
occasionally aa much ms 92,b0C, for the
relief of the poor, as a condition of
being let oft The police authorities, it
appears, oonseni to such settlements.
Wayne, State of Michigan,who is going
be terribly astonished before the year 1888
is more than a month old. The law will
reach out and clasp his throat just above
the Adam’s apple, and he will get such a
stoking up and mopping around that he
will seem to feel his heels beating a tatoo
on the back of his neck.
They were in to see a lawyer -Mary Ann
and her mother. Mary Ann was a little
embarrassed, but the old woman waa
calmness itself. When they spoke about
a breach of promise case tbe lawyer ask
ed:
“What evidence have you got?”
“Mary Ann, produce tbe letters, ’’com
manded the mother, and the girl took the
cover off a willow basket and remarked
that she thought 927 letters would do to
begin ou. The other 651 would be pro
duced as eoan as the case was fairly before
the court.
“And outside of these letters? ’’ queried
the lawyer.
“Mary Ann produce your diary, ” said
the mother. • ‘Now turn to the heading
of “Promises,” and tell him how many
times this marriage business was talked
over. n
“The tooting is 214 times,” answered
the girl
“New turn to the heading of ‘Darling, ’
and give us the number of times he has ap
plied the term to you. ”
“If I have figured right the total is 9254
times.”
“1 guess you counted pretty straight,
for you are good iu arithmetic. Now
turn to the beading ot ‘Woodbine Cot
tage, ’ and tell us how many times he
has talked of such a home for you after
marriage/
“The footing is 1,395 times.”
“Very welL This lawyer wants to be
sure that we’ve got a case. Hew many
times has Charles Henry said he would die
tor you? ”
“Three hundred and fifty,” answered
the girl as she turned over a leaf.
“How many times has he called you an
angel?”
“Over 11,000, mamma.”
“How about squeezing hand? ”
“Over 384,000 squeezes. ”
“And kisses?”
“Nearly 417,000.
“There's our easel” said the mother, as
she deposited basket and diary on the law
yers table. “Look over the documents,
and if you want anything further, i can
bring in a dozen neighbors to swear to the
facets. We sue for 810,000 damages, and
we dont settle for less than an eighty acre
faun, with building in good repair. We’ll
call agaiu next week—good-day, sir!”
Co« at HuuniuK Cliurolie*.
New York’s total church expenses foot
up about six million live hundred thous
and dollars each year. Tbe figures in
clude the pay of pastors, the building
fund, the cost of running the various
churches and the outlay for missions
and all benevolent purposes. The Ro
man Catholics lead the list. They haye
some seventy-five churches, and their
total annual out-lay xs estimated at two
millions two hundred and fifty thousand
dollars, half of which goes in charity.
The Episcopalians come next. They
have seventy-nine churches and chapels,
with twenty-five thousand five hundred
communicants. Their outlay is oue
million one hundred and fifty thousand
dollars—six hundred thousand dollars
for church expenses, aud five hundred
and fifty thousands dollars for benevo
lent purposes. Alter the Episcopalians
come the Presbyterians, with sixty
churches, having a membership of
twenty-one thousand five hundred, and
an expense of seven hundred and ninety-
five thousand dollars something over
half of which is for church purposes.”
The Methodists have sixty-five churches,
but their membership is only thirteen
thousand three hundred, and their total
expenses are set down at two hundred
and forty-three thousand dollars—two
hundred thousand dollars being for
church purposes. The Baptists, with
thirty-six churchs and a membership
of twelve thousand seven hundred, ex<
pend nearly one hundred thousand dol
lars more than the Methodists, their en
tire outlay being three iranurod and
twenty-eight thousand dollars. The
Dutch Relormed aud the Lutheran com
bined have forty-one churches, with a
membership of sixteen thousand, and
their expenses foot up three hundred and
sixty-three thousand dollars. The Con-
gregationallsts have only six churches,
with two thousand four hundred mem
bers, aud a total expense list of ninety-
six thousand dollars. Next come the
Jews, and they make a very good show
ing. They have nineteen tabernacles,
with a declared membership of three
thousand (the regular attendance,
though, is at least four times that num
ber) aud an expense of over three bundled
thousand dollars.
Sympathetic jiutiee.
A gentleman was arraigned before an
Arkansaw justice on a charge of obtain
ing money yinder false pretenses. He had
entered a store, pretending to be a cus
tomer, but proving to be a thief. “Your
name is Jim Lickmore,” said (he justice
“Yes, sir.” “And you are charged with
a crime that merits a long term in tbe pen
itentiary? ’ “Yes, sir.” “And you are
guilty of the crime?” “I am.” “And
you ask for no mercy?” “No, sir.”
•You have had a great deal of trouble
within the last two years?” “Yes, sir,
I have.” “You have olten wished that
you were dead?” “I have, please your
Honor.” “You wanted to steal money
enough to take you away from Arkan
saw?” “You are right, Judge.” “If a
man had step A up and shot you just
as you entered tbe store you would ha . e
said: ‘Thank you, sir/” “Yes, sir, I
would. But, Judge, how did you find
out so much about me?” “Borne time
ago,” said the Judge with a solemn air, “I
was divorced from my wife. Bhcrtly
after you married her. Tho result is con
clusive. 1 discharge you. Here, take
this $50 bill. You have suffered enough.”
A cheerful face Is near.y as good for
an invalid aa healthy weather.
The greatest evidence ol demoraliza
tion is the respect paid to wealth. '
All the scholastic scaffolding falls as
a rained edifies before one single word.
The mouth of the river, when we had
gone near enough to have a good view
of it from a headland, made a very
noble picture. The green hills on the
south slope gradually to a well-turfed
base, hiding the beach, but rbowing a
long sand-spit running out almost across
the very entrance of the little bay, be
hind wliloh are calm shadows. The
northern headland, on the other hand,
stands iu bold outline—a point of sheer
cliff jutting between the ocean and the
river. Yet the charge of those waves
rolliug from the spicy archipelagoes of
the great Bouth Sea, or from the bleak
coast of Tartarv, is met, not by this
mole, but by au outer row of gigantic,
isolated rooks, overtopping the tide as
the stones of Oarnao rear their heads
above the level plain, and the imagina
tion can easily -believe some giant of
old, more powerful than the Druids,tei
have planted' them as a breakwater
guarding the harbor? Around their
base curls the angry foam of swift-
oharging/.impotent breakers, and they
glory in the snowy clouds of spray that
envelop their flanks, for thus the rage
of the mightiest of oceans, is proved
ineffectual, aud the tamed waves sink
behind them into sullen peace upon
the weedy shore.
Such was the broad landscape of the
region where we cast our lot these
pleasant June days, and watched the
cutting of the big trees.
Tradition says that credit for the
very first attempt to make lumber with
a saw in this region (for the Russians
hewed all their iieams and planks) be
long to John Dawson and Bodega.
Dawson was one of three sailors who
abandoned their ship at San Francisco,
as early as 1880, preferring ihe free
aud easy life of the Calfornians. In
two or three years they became citizens
under the Mexican government, aud
took up granted ranches hereaway,
Dawson marrying the daughter of a
Spanish dragoon officer. She was only
fourteen when she went to live as mis
tress of the Canada de Pogoloine, and
only seventeen when she found herself
the richest widow in Northern Califor
nia. Dawson’s lumber was cut over
pits by means of a rip saw, winch he
handled without help. Not half a
century later, steam mills iu this dis
trict are turning out two hundred thou
sand feet of lumber daily.
Animal* Aifamai Foreau,
The destruction of tress and shrubs
aud consequent bare, bleak, dry, un
productive aud unhealthy present con
dition of the islands and districts oi
Greece and the regions around, onoe
famous for their charms and shade, ver
dure, fertility and popuiouunees is
charged to the browzrag of goats. Tho
new government of Cypruss is consider
ing bow these animals can best be re
duced or eonfinod. Goats were intro
duced into another English island—
Saint Helena, within a century, and
the trees and shrubbery suddenly and
rapidly died off so soon as they began
to be numerous. The same obstacle in
a different and less degree is a rock of
stumbling in our attempts at forestry.
A ciiief item of expense iu many situa
tions is that of fencing in the ground
planted, until the trees attain a size
unattackable by cattle. For best re
sults, close planting and entire exclu
sion of animals are preferable. On
most forms pasture is at times an ut
most necessity. Every rod of ground
that will yield any at all must be util
ized. If there is no grass the foliage
and even the stems of trees must serve.
Henoe, with the best of intentions for
conservation, some uuluoky day or
pinching season occurs, when the hith
erto well nursed plantation is browsed,
broken aud greatly injured, if not
ruined.
Venus iu janimry.
Venus is morning star throughout the
mouth. Though she has had to descend
from the proud position she occupied at
tbe time of the transit, she is still the
fairest and brightest of the starry throng
that makes the morning sky tremulous
with brightness. Venus makes a superb
appearance now in the easthern sky in
the morning. Every lover of the stars
who beholds her beaming faoe about the
9th of the month will be fully repaid for
the trouble of getting up early, the prioe
demanded for exhibition. She then
reaches her period of greatest brilliancy
on the western side of the sun. She has
two of those periods, oda thirty-six days
before inferior conjunction, when she is
evening etar, and the other thirty-six
days after inferior conjunction, when
she is morning star. In the former case
seen in the telescope, she appears as a
waning orescent, like the old moon.
In the latter she appears as a waxing
crescent, like the new moon. On the
19th Venus is in oonjnnotoin with Eta
Ophiuchi, a star in the constellation of
the Serpent Bearer, being two degraes
north. The planet and star will be at
their nearest point at 11 o’clock in the
evening, when they are below the hori
zon. They will be sufficiently near to
be worth getting up to see on the morn
ing of the 20th, when Venus rises not
far from 4 o’clock. Venus rises about a
quarter before 5 o’clock in the morning;
at the end of the mouth she rises a few
uiutes after 4 o’clock.
Shark Jewelry.
Industrial art now emp'^ya the skins
of certain sharks for sleev. outtons and
the like—these, when dried and polish
ed, almost equalling the choicest stones,
and greatly resembling the fossil coral
poritas. Toe vertebra of the shark are
always in demand for canes. The open
ing filled with marrow during life is for
this purpose fitted with a steel or iron
rod, the aide openings are filled with
mother-of pearl, and, when polished,
the cane is decidedly ornamental,
I respectfully call the attention of the
public to my superior facilities for sup
plying everything lx my line, of superior
quality. Starting business In "Winns-
boro in 1876, I have in all this time
given the closet attention to my busi
ness and endeavored to make my estab
lishment FIRST-CLASS in every par
ticular. I shall in the future, as in the
past, hold myself ready to serve my
customers with the beet articles that can
be procured in any market. I shall
stand ready, also, to guarantee every
article I sell.
I invite an inspection of my stock of
Wines, Liquors, Tobacco, Cigars, etc.
P. W. HABENICHT.
IMPORTED.
Scotch Whiskey (Ramsey’s).
A. Bin Laubert and Marat Cognas
Brandy.
Jamaica Rum.
Rotterdam Pish Gin.
Ross’s Royal Ginger Ale,
Jules Munun A Co.’s Champagne,
Control A Cochran’s Ginger Ale,
Apollinaris Mineral Water.
Angustora Bitters.
Old Sherry Wine.
Old Port Wine.
DOMESTIC.
Ginger Ale.
Soda Water.
Sarsaparilla.
Old Cabinet Rye Whiskey.
Old Schuylkill Rye Whiskey.
The Honorable Rye Whiskey.
Old Golden Grain Rye Whiskey.
Renowned Standard Rye Whiskey.
Jesse Moore Vollmer Rye Whiakey,
Old N. 0. Sweet Mash Com Whiskey.
Old Stone Mountain Corn Whiskey.
Western Corn Whiskey.
Virginia Mountain Peaeh Brandy.
New England (French’s) Rum.
North Carolina Apple Brandy.
Pure Blackberry Brandy.
Pure Cherry Brandy.
Pure Qingsr Brsndy.
Boston Swan Gin.
SUNDRIES.
Book and Bye.
Osceola Bitters.
Ho#tetter’s Bitters.
Bergner A Engel’s Lager Beer, in patent
stopper bottles and on draught.
New Jersey Sweet, Sparkling Cider.
Tolu, Bock A Bye, Lawrence A Martin.
Stoughton Bitters.
Bock and Corn.
Cigars and Tobacco
Syndicate Cigar, 5 cents.
The Huntress Cigar, 2| cents.
Madeline Cigar—All Havana—10 cents.
Don Carlos (Nub)—all Havana—10 cents
Minerva Cigar—Havana filler—5 cents.
Cheek Cigar—Havana filler—5 cents.
Our Boast Cigar—Havana filler—5 cents*
Lucky Hit Cigar—Havana filler—6 cents.
Ihe Unicam Self-Lighting Cigarette,
(Amber month-piece to every
• ten packages.) -a
The Pickwick dob Cigarette,
iflhr.ck mouthpieces.)
The Richmond Gem Cigarette,
(Light smoking.)
ft only BillM ail Pool Par
lor i Ton
Li
ii
ICE! ICE! ICE!
An abundance always on hand for tho
use of my customers. I wil also keep a
supply of
FISH, OYSTERS, &G,
for my Restaurant, which is always
open from the first of September to the
first of April
I shall endeavor to please all who give
me a call.
Very respectfully,
F. W. HABENICHT. 1
OPPOSITE POSTOFKHS.