The Fairfield news and herald. (Winnsboro, S.C.) 1881-1900, May 03, 1883, Image 1
TRI-WEEKLY EDITION.
WINNSBORO. S. C.. MAY 3, 1883.
ESTABLISHED 1848
A WINTER REVERIE.
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See the fern leaves and foliage bright
Which In forms of fantastic display
Have covered the windows by night,
But fade* at the full dawn of day;
So prospects and vision of hope
Which flit through ray v earisome brain,
Disappear when exi>osed to the light,
lily Uaila c.^titnl ifp iiinm..^,- "
I have dreamt many day—dreams so fair
In fanciful scenes full of joy; ~~
1 have pictured a future so rare
Of bliss without tinge of alloy;
But I wake to the s tem world once more,
And I feel its broad glare once again,
And my fanciful vision is o’er
Like the beautiful frost on the pane.
Will nothing ‘hat’s lovely ere lost
Save to mock us with hopes and fears?
Is all that 1» fair to glide past,
Like the swiftly and fast flying years?
Wake, wake in the world there is light,
Oh, sing not this doleful refrain,
Or your hopes will soon fade out of sight
Like the l>enutiful frost on the pane.
TWO LOVERS.
High time declared the gossips of
Granville, that Nannie Williams made a
choice of a husband, and gave to the
other girls, who doubtless would make
better wives, if they had not as much
beauty, some chance.
Utterly absurd that the men followed,
one after a rother, like sheep in a drove,
wherever her caprices led.
They were like a hive of bees con -
tending for one flower, and blind to all
the gardenfcl besides.
Hut Nannie only smiled when some
whisper of this reached her, and let the
gossips talk.
Full well she knew her power, this
simple country girl, who possessed no
dower save her beauty, and right royally
she used it.
Besides, it was not quite as the gos
sips declared.
There was no such butter ia all the
county as that which came from Nannie
Williams’ farm, and Nannie’s fingers,
white and tapering as they were, moul
ded; no creanf was so thick and yellow,
and Nanny had sole cnarge of the dairy;
no house was more neat and tidy, with
a nameless air of feminine grace about
it, and Nannie, since her mother’s
death, reigned sole mistress.
No wonder the young men felt the
race well ran, with such a prize as its
goaL
True, she had a saucy word ever
ready, but one readily forgave Us harm-
loi»«TipnH for the sake of the swffit brilli
ant smile which lent her pretty face its
rarest charm, and seemed to mutely
plead her pardon.
However, when it was least expected,
Nannie made her choice, and it fell upon
Sydney Richards.
There was nothing to be said against
fvira
He was a good-looking young fellow,
with a farm of his own.
He and Nannie would make a hand
some couple, and doubtless would suc
ceed weU in the wcrld.
Bat for all that it was a surprise to
many of them, and one or two of the
more discerning ones said that she had
flirted shamelessly with Dick Arm
strong, and that qniet as he had ever
been, he had grown more so since the
betrothal was announced.
Nannie did not hear this, however,
nor had she seen Dick since her engage
ment. until one evening some three
weeks after.
She had wandered down to the little
gate opening on to the road, and stood
leaning listlessly against it, when a
quick, firm tread broke the stillness.
She knew the step well, and a flush of
crimson rose to her face, then receded.,
as a tall, stalwart figure came around a
sharp torn in the road.
He gave a quick start, too, as he per
ceived her, and would have passed on,
merely raising the straw hat from the
close-cropped blond head, bnt that her
voice, a little tremulous, detained him.
“Dick!’’ she said.
He halted then, bat made no move
ment to approach her, until she holdout
towards him a small white hand.
“Dick,” she repeated, “of all my
friends yon are the only one who has
not congratulated me.”
“Indeed!” he answered, with a
strange, hard smile.
“I hope it is not too late.”
And teaching the liltle fingers for an
instant only, he turned away again as if
he considered all his duty done.
Hot tears rose to Nannie’s eyes,
ihongh from whence they sprang none
could have divmed.
“You are crael, Dick,” she said.
“No,” he answered, “I am kind, bnt
believe me, Nannie, I trust yon may be
happy. Good night!”
She spoke no further word to detain
him, but stood and watched him walk
away.
Her eyes still followed the direction
he had taken long after his figure was
lost to her sight.
“He never lovea me!” she murmured
to herself.
“He would always have been exacting
and jealous, and he never asked me to
be his wife.
i'What right has he to complain?”
But the girl knew that she silenced
only her conscience, and no voice of
his, when she thus spoke.
He had uttered no reproach.
Dared ahe to her own soul aay he
could haye found no cause for dung so?
Sydney Richards found something
amiss with his pretty betrothed that
sight.
She shrank from his somewhat too
demonstrative caress, and turned upon
him almost angrily when he asked her
to name the day for their wedding—in
fact to let the banns be read at once.
“You see, it’ll soon be harvesting
time, Nannie, my lass,” he pleaded, by
way of argument, “and there’s no deny
ing that the farm needs a woman’s hand
and t. woman’s care.
“It’s ail ready for its mistress, and
why shouldn’t its mistress be ready for
itr
“Simply because she isn’t your maid-
of-ali-work, Sydney J&ioharcu, to be
hirea when the season is most conveni
ent and the demand for her most press
ing,” was the girl’s hot reply.
But her lover bore it good- naturedly,
and just as he was leaving she penitently
let her arms steal softly about his neck,
while she raised herself,
whisper iu his ear that
her.
But—wqll,
the butter^uedTcTnot come to-day, aud
so her.temper bad uot borne the test.
— Pardon thus sought might readily
enough be won for harsher sin, but
Sydney Richards imposed his penalty
for all that; and so it happened that the
next Sabbath morning witnessed the
reading of his and Nannie Williams’
banns.
Poor little Nannie!
She and her pride were waging a hard
fight jnst then.
It had been a lucky moment that
Sydney Richards had chosen to ask her
to become his wife.
That very day she and Dick had had
their first and only falling out.
It had been snch a foolish matter,
and she had known herself quite wrong,
but she had determined that Dick
should yield, ana instead he had quietly
walked away, saying—
“Nannie, when you acxuowledgo I
am right, send for me.
“It is only your pride that now re-
fnses to acknowlege me so, and it u
with your heart, not your pride, I wish
to deal. Besides 1 nave something
more I wish to say to you then.”
Something more!
Ah, how well she knew what this
something more was!
As if it needed to be put into words!
As if she had not known all her life
that Dick, earnest and tender and true
as he was strong, loved her, and one
day would make her his wife, though
he little liked and illy brooked her
coquettish ways.
Indeed, on this account had been
their falling out, but she had deter
mined this time not to yield.
And so when, a few hours after Dick
had left her, it chanced that Sydney
Richards came to woo her, his tender
love phiases sounded very sweetly in
her ear, and she gave him her promise,
scarce conscious'of all its import, but
glad to inflict on Dick some of the pain
from which her heart was suffering.
Tm going to try the new colt,
father, this morning," she said, when
it wanted but two weeks for her wedding
day.
Better not,” said the farmer.
I doubt if he’s ever had a woman
on his back.”
“He would not be the first horse that
I had broken to that, “was her laughing
retort.
Tbe farmer said no more.
He had implicit faith in Nannie’s
horsemanship.
But wheu; a little later, she came
down the stairs dressed in her habit,
she started to find Dick Armstrong*
holding the colt by the ran.
*T had business with your fattier,
Nannie,” he said quietly, “and the man
brought the oolt round whilst we were
talking together, so I stayed to tell you
yon most not ride him.
“He has a dangerous eye.”
The girl smiled proudly.
“Many thanks for your interest in
my life, Mr Armstrong; but since yon
have acquitted yourself of any responsi
bility in the matter, I feel doubly
tempted to try the experiment.”
She stepped down beside the horse to
pat him with one little gauntleted hand,
a courtesy he acknowledged by impa
tiently pawing the ground with his fore
feet.
Dick Armstrong’s face paled.
Involuntarily he laid his hand on the
girl’s arm.
“You must not, Nannie, it is absolute
madness.
“And if it is,” she retorted hotly, “to
forbid it is Sydney Richards’ province,
not yours.”
She could had used uo better argu
ment to silence him. \
He had paled before, bat now cheek
and lips alike were colorless, save for
one drop of blood upon the latter, where
his teeth had met.
One‘instant, the small foot rested in
his palm, in answer to her imperious
gesture for assistance, the next, girl
and horse had vanished from his sight,
the colt—with bit fairly between his
teeth and tanning like mad—running
as only a vicious horse can ran, deter
mined to rid himself of the human
being he bears.
Dick Armstrong forgot his anger, just
though it was, forgot all save the great,
sickening dread at his heart—the dread
which was so soon to prove so fatally
well-founded—as, hastening down the
road, a riderless horse first came da h
ing past him, and then, a full mile
further on, he met a party of laborers,
carrying in their midst a ghastly load.
A.t first, poor fellow, be thought it
that most terrible of ail bnrdens—a deac
body; bnt as he bent over the face, so
deathly white bnt for the crimson stain
upon the forehead, a faint murmur of
agony escaped her lips.
Gently these rongh men bore her
home.
Almost as soon Dick was there with
the physician he had summoned; but
the latter, who had left him a full hour
without the sick-room, could minister
bnt little oomfort on his return tg where
we waited.
The girl might live, he said, though
only her wonderful health .and youth
would accomplish that; but she would
be a cripple always.
Nam ie Williams a cripple!
No one could realize it as the news
spread.
But as the slow weeks passed and life
as slowly as erted itself, the doubt be
came certainty.
Ah, well, the gossips declared again,
it was sad enough; but better it bad
happened then than Inter, when Sydney
Richards would have been burdened
with a crippled wife his life long.
Bat Sydney himself, what did he
say?
mistress after all, Sydney,” she said,
;h a sad smile; “but it won’t have the
we had planned for it.
Igded a woman’*! band,
mine are very useless hands now,”
and she held them np—grown so white
and thin.
“It isn’t necessary to give you your
release from any pledge, perhaps; for of
course you understand I couldn’t ourden
you this way.
“But I thought you’d feel better,
maybe, if you let me tell you so my
self. ”
The man looked down embarrassed.
He had meant to say something like
this himself for be wished a helpmeet,
not a drawback, in his wife.
But, somehow, the words sounded
dillerentiy from Nannie’s lips, and made
him feel small and mean.
Yot they were just enough, and when,
with » few murmured regrets, lie left
xer, the bond between them was forever
severed.
“Alone—Iieuceferth alone and help
less!” she whispered to herself, while
the great tears rolled silently down her
cheeks.
But she was glad, too, that it was not
Sydney Richards’ wife that spoke.
That evening Dick came in.
“lou can fomve me everything now,
Dick,” she said.
“How good you have been to me all
this time.
‘ Sydney washere this morning, Dick,
and—all is over between ns,”
“You mean he gave you up, because
—because—
Ihj'gica W III < ul .A ] i aiatii'.
“The coward!”
“Husli, dear!” she interrupted.
“it was I who released him.
“Why, Dick, any man would be mad
to take such a burden as I am on his
bands.”
“Then I am mad!
“Oh, Nannie, give yourself to me,
and I will be happier with my cross
than any king that wears a crown.”
“You are a Xing, Dick," she answered.
“Oh, my love! would that I had
proved worthy of you before it was too
late; but now—now it can never be!”
And plead as he might, he could uot
change ker purpose.
i love you—yes,” she said, “too
well to accept now what once I threw
away,”
For weeks he pleaded, bnt Nannie
was firm, until one day he brought to
see her a young surgeon from the city
man who had gained wonderful re
pute, and who told her that by submit
ting to a dangersus operation she might
nfloui walk,
“Is it death or entire recovery?” she
asked.
He answered—
“Yes.”
“Then let me be your wife, Dick,”
She whiaporaA an Ear lo-vor’a car. ~~
“I shall have that to give me strength
to recover, or I shall sleep better with
your name on the grave above my head.”
But, the operation over, Nannie woke
to lile, not aeath, and strong and bean
tiful as in the old days, wears only a
tiny scar upon her brow to mark how
near she missed her life’s happiness.
The Great Russian Telescope.
The great telescope for the Russian
government has been completed by Alvan
Clark and sons of Cambridgeport, Massa.,
and Is ready for shipment. . This instru
ment has an aperture of thirty inches aud
a local length of forty-five feet. To test it
the Clarks erected in their grounds a tem
porary tube on a pier of brick twenty-seven
feet high. This mounting is in the open
air. A few days ago some of the astrono
mers of the country were invited to view
the heavens through this telescope before
it is sent to Europe. It is now tin largest
telescope m the world and a number ac
cepted the invitation aud visited Cam-
bndgeport. Among those attracted by the
great instrument was the astronomer of
the Providence Journal, who desenbes
what he saw in that paper.
The night was very cold, but still aud
clear. The objects viewed by the party
were Saturn, Jupiter and the great nebula
in Orion. The view of Saturn revealed
the most delicate markings on tbe rings
and disc, and gave to the moon Titan,
perceptible disc. The planet did not ap
pear much larger than in telescopes of less
size, but the light was very brilliant,
revealing features which are rarely seen.
Owing to atmospheric or other causes, the
definition was not as good as in smaller
instruments. The view of Jupiter was
exceedingly fine, the wonderful cloud
coloring appearing in all its glory. The
moons appeared like planets of consider
able size. The definition was, However,
far from perfect and it may be said here
that there are but few nights in a year m
which the air is in snch a condition as to
give good definition in a great telescope.
The loss of definition from atmospheric
cause* increases very rapidly with increase
of aperture, and the most perfect definition
is secured in small instruments of good
construction. The matter of definition
did not affect the seeing In the view of the
great nebula in Orion and this splendid
object came out in all its wonderful pro
portions. This nebula has probably re
ceived more attention from astronomers
than any other object in the heavens.
The naval observatory at Washington has
recently issued a large volume on it, giving
drawings by the earliest astronomers.
The' great telescope objective will now
go to Russia where it will be mounted by
the government for the use of O'to Struve
in the observatory of Pulkowa, nine miles
south of fit. Petersburg. There will soon
be a larger telescope in this country, as
one ot thirty-six inches aperture, is being
constructed for the Lick observatory on
ML Hamilton, California. Mr. George
Clark while in this city last lall mounting
Dr. Bwilt’a telescope In the Warner ob
servatory,expressed the opinion that thr ./•
six inches was the limit for uie prevent.
Be bdieved that a second refracting teles
cope of that size would not be made, but
the tendency would be to the use of
During a lecture course by professors
who have at their disposal a complete
set* of physicial apparatus, there are
some experiments performed by them
which at first sight seem very complicat
ed but which nevertheless may be re
peated by means of very simple objects.
There is, for instance, the interesting
Lissajons experiment, which consists,
as the reader is perhaps aware, in throw
ing on a screen, by means of the oxy hy
drogen lamp, the curves traced by one
of the arms pf a tuning fork in sonor
ous vibration. An analogous experi
ment may be exhibited by means of a
common knifing needle. Fix one of the
extremities of the needle in a cork to
serve ns a base; then to the upper free
extremity attach a ball di seuhug wax,
and on this gum a small circle of paper
about the diameter of a pea. Now,
holding the cork firmly between the
finger of the-left band, cause the needle
to sharply vibrate, either by bending it
far to one side and then suddenly releas
ing it, or by striking it smartly with a.
wooden rnler. The little ball of wax
surmounted by paper will be saen to des
cribe a morejor less elongated ellipse, or
a circle, according to tie intensity or
the number of vibrations. The phenom
enon is very perceptible when care is
taken to cause the needle to vibrate
under a strong light from a lamp; and,
in snch a ease the persistence of the im
pression on the retina causes the vibra
ting wire to form an image which has
the appearance of a long and graceful
bouquet holder, or a champagne glass.
Among the experiments sometimes
performed to demonstrate melecular at
tractions, there is one which is execut
ed by means of an apparatus of a pecul
iar structure but the same phenomenon
may be shown m a much more simple
manner, as follows: Having cut two small
spheres out of a bottle cork, place them
on the surface of water. If one of the
bails now be carefully poshed along un
til it is in quite close proximity to the
other, the two will be seen to quickly
rash towards each other, just as a bit of
iron flies to a magnet when the latter is
brought near it
A writer has pointed out a neat meth
od of obtaining an electric spark by
means of a simple apparatus which he
calls the “tea-tray eleotrophoras.” A
Opmmon metallic tea-tray u supported
on two dry glass goblets. A piece of
common brown paper, ont so as to be a
little smaller than the tray, aud with
round corners is warmed, laid on the
table and robbed briskly with a piece
of India-rubber, or with a clothes brush,
It is then laid down for an instant oh
the tray. If at this juncture some per
son presents his knuckle to the tray he
bright spark*
fnvorabl* I •« • -
of inches long. By simply patting the
paper down, tonching the tray, and
again lifting np the paper, the tray is
again charged, and a large number ot
sparks may be thus drawn one after the
other in rapid succession. The paper
may be lifted by the hands, but it will
be found better if a couple of strip* of
paper be fixed on with wax to serve as
handles
The sparks obtained by the tea-tray
eleotrophoras may produce a slight
pricking sensation, bnt to give a regular
eieotno shock will oblige us to store up
a charge in a Leyden jar. This import
ant pieoe of apparatus may be improvis
ed as follows: A round-bottomed glass
tumbler is procured—thin glass is pre
ferable—and is filled about three-quart
ers full of small leaden shqt if shot is
not at hand dry coal oust will answer,
though not so well, and great care must
be taken to wipe clean the upper part of
the tumbler, Everything must be warm
and scrupulously dry. Into the shot is
inserted a silver spoon to serve the
place of a rod and knob. The tumbler
is held by grasping it well in the bottom
of the haed, so that the palm may cover
the whole of the rounded bottom. Hav
ing thus prepared and grasped the im
provised Leyden jar, it is to be charged
with sparks from the tea tray electrop-
horas. It shomd be held with the
spoon handle near to, but not touching
the edge of the tea tray, while another
person performs the operations of lifting
the paper np and patting it down, then
touching the tray, then lifting np again
and so on until a dozen sparks have
been sent into the jar. On touching
the “knob” a smart little shock is ex
perienced in the wrists and elbows, and
a short, bright, snapping spark announ
ces the discharge of the jar.
Llfe.ln a LiplithonM.
There are horrible stories told of former
days, when a couple of meu being on duty
on some isolated rock, one of them hap
pened to die m rough weather; when the |
survivor, fearful of beisg charged with a
crime, remained shut up in the closest
proximity to the corpse of his comrade
till the lull of the storm brought relief and
the opportunity of explanation. Recently
we beard ot a case which might well seem
incredible were it not amply authenticated.
The watchmen on the Wolf Rock, oppo
site the Cornish coast, were cut off from
all communication with their kind through
the dreariest months of the winter; and it
wns nearly the middle of January when
r< lief reached them at last. Nowadays,
however, the Ught-watders iu similiar
circumstances Invariably consist of three
at me least; and ix>th on the lignt-towers
and in the light ships the men are sur
rounded by all manner of material com
forts. They have rooms as snug as tbe
limited structural arrangements will admit
they have ample rations of excellent food,
nor are the needn of their minds by any
neg'ected. Still it must be an unnatural
life at the best aud one that is perilously
fitted to nourish sombre fancies. We may
conceive that in the men who take most
kindly to the occupation, the imagination
is seldom strongly developed; but never
theless they must be quick and intelligent.
General speaking, some moderate amount
of exercise is believed to he indispensable
to preserving tbe balance of the bodily and
mental powers; rnd in the dullest routine
of ordinary drudgery there are usually oc
casional changes ot scene and company.
But in many a lighthouse tbe occupants
are held fast by the legs, for exercise be
comes something more than effort when it
is reduced to practicing the treadmill upon
the steps of a corkscrew staircase, or to
taking half a d< zen steps upon a slimy
rock at low water. The crews of the light
ships are somewhat more favorably cir
cumstanced in this respect, since they can
do their walking on a more or less roomy
deck, and they enjoy, besides, a greater
variety of company. But the life in both
cases must he intolerably monotonous; and
to a landsman there would be little to
choose between the terrors of the one and
the other, when the sea is wrapped in im
penetrable fogs or is being lashed into
fury by howling tempests. In a storm,
the lighthouse is in reality the safer resi
dence of our modern engineers, it is most
unlikely that another Eddystone will be
swept away. Yet as the waves rush up
the sloping sides ot the tower, and toss
their tons of seething green water against
the lower courses of masonry, seeming ‘to
shake the massive structure from the light
room to the foundation, it must need nerve
and long habit to resist the belief that the
violence of the elements may bring about
catastrophe. As for the light ships, be
ing moored in shallower water, thev may
be less exposed to the extreme fury of the
But, on the other hand, m even moderate
ly bad wocther they must always be emi
nently disagreeable places of abode. The
peculiar jerking motion, when the natural
heaving of the ship is being perpetually
checked by the straining cables, Is said to
be trying to the most seasoned of mariners.
I’m Nut Afraid.
GRANDMAMMA.
In her old arm chair she’s sitting,
As in days of long ago.
And she’s knitting, knitting, knitting,
Gently rocking to and fro.
And a darkening thought steals over me,
Like the shadows on the lawn,
Of the lonely days before me
After grandmamma is gone.
•
Oh, when grandmamma is gone,
When grandmamma is gone.
And her pray’rs and tears and toil for us
are o’er,
Who will cheer us day by day,
All along the pilgrim way,
To the beautiful, the ever-shining shore
Years ago, a dear companion,
Promised her, a blushing bride,
To protect, to love and cherish,
Even till death should thorn divide,
O’er a low mound ’ueath the willow,
Summer roses long liave blown,
They will bloom above another,
After grandmamma is gone.
’Neath the hill the sun is setting,
And the twilight shadows come;
Still she’s waiting, waiting, waiting,
Till her Master calls her home.
And 1 weep for friends departed,
While they’re going, one by one,
We shall have one more in heaven
After grandmamma is gone.
The Art of Lying In Ue<l.
A Mining Koinanca.
One of tne most useful, yet neglected,
of all the arts is that of lying in lied. The
damage that is done by persons getting up
is past all reckoning. All the mischief
and crime, the counterfeiting and forgery
the murder and thett are prepetrated by
parties who persist in getting up. Not
only individuals do wrong by leaving their !
beds, but rivers as well do an immense
amount of damage. Witness the Ohio
River, which left its bed a few weeks
since. How much damage has its diver
sion wrought ? What an immense, incal
culable amount ot work, labor and expense
has not its early rising caused 1 What man
was ever dunned by a creditor, had bis
eye put in mourning by a too close proxim
ity with some one’s fist, broke his leg on a
slippery pavement, was run over by an
omnibus, who lay in bed ?
What great achievements have been ac
complished iu war, in poetry, m literature
by genius abed! What nobl# thoughts
have been born between the sheets, and,
oice delivered from their authors’ brains,
gone, Jehu-like, whistling down the race
course of time ! “Coming events cast their
shadows betore” -one of the most mem
orable lines in the English language—o-ig.
inated with the gin-loving poet, Tom
Campbell, one morning before be had
arisen. Longfellow thought out that ex
quisite poem, “The Wreck of the Hesper
us,” after he had retired. Ben Franklin
said: “Early to bed and early to rise
makes a man healthy, wealthy and wise. ”
Now, Franklin parted out all right, but
got mixed when he said “early to me.”
There ia the fatal mistake. People who
nse early are ?ure to catch the malaria;
i- »..1l u-._l.-J
ous germs; tee sun is notopananaa noT
warmed teem into life, giving them wings
and set them adrift Poor, misguided
man, he arises, inhales them si!; they
fructify and poison his entire system;
hence chills, fever, malaria and half the
ills that human llesh is heir to.’
Bliencer & Hiner, of Fon Due Lac are
the attorneys for the saloon keeper, Alex
ander McKane, who is one of the heirs to
mines tp New Mexico valued at over
$1,000,000. The circumstances are as
follows: About the year 1871 Frank Mc-
Kane went from Indiana to New Mexico,
and, like nearly all men who go into a
mining country, he located a number of
claims. He was a bachelor, and lived the
lile of a thriftless vagapond for several
years, when he opened a saloon. He
maintained himself in the busu ess, not
keeping a very elaborate place, until 1880,
when he died of smallpox, poverty-strick
en and deaertid. lie had not even a friend
left to communicate the intelligence of his
death to his Eistern relative:, if it was
known there be had any. His family, con
sisting of three brothers, did not leam of
his death until a short time ago, a gentle
man appeared who was desirous of pur
chasing their rights in the mines alluded
to above.
McKane’s family consists of Alexander
McKane, of this city; James McK&ne./of
Olay county, Indiana, where he is a /col
lier; and Samuel McKane, now confined
in the Indiana penitentiary at Michigan
City. The last was incarc rated /tor bur
glary, but prolonged his term of imprison
ment by attemp.mg to hew a legj jff one
of the prison guards. There waO also an
other member of the family, wl
reported, died of yellow fever m tl
He was a fugitive trom justice,
$10,000 reward on his head for
committed in Texas some years
Shortly after McK&ne’s death
pired that some of the mines whi
cated were exceedingly valuah]
it was
e South,
there
murder
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trans-
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and
for her wmiuiug
when Nannie sent for
the
long gone by,
him.
The lovely face was as white as the
pillows on which it rested, and the great
eyes looked larger than ever as they
met his. - — - -* —
“The farm has had to wait for its
smaller instruments that could be used to
The accident war. five weeta old, and areolar advantage aw^on- epre rjeserou*
C awaao^t AaZovk au<t 2l6r VV CUUlliK iilAQ nn/tatfrkna 'ThxrPP ia rpnann KaHova thmt
Gilding Clnnaware and Steel.
occasions. There is reason to believe that
the thirty-six inch telescope will he some
what disapi o nling, however perfect it may
be optically.
The fire of vanity is led by the foe
of fla ttery.
The application ot gold leaf to china-
ware, is done either by adhesive varnish
or by heat The varnish ie prepared by
dissolving in hot boiled linseed oil an
equal weight of either amber or copal.
This Is diluted with a proper qua. ‘ity of
oil of turpentine so a« to be applied a^ thin
as possible to the parts to be gilL Let It
stand after varnishing about twenty-four
hours, then heat in an oven until so warm
as almost to burn tbe fingers when handled.
The heat softens the varnish, which is
then ready to receive the gold leaf, which
may be applied with a brum or pledget ot
eotton, and the superfluous portions
brushed off. Burnish when cold, inter
posing a piece of thin paper between the
gold and burnisher. Where burning In is
practiced, the gold reduced to powder is
mixed with powdered borax glass (anhy
drous borax', moistened with a little gum
water, and applied to the clean surface
with a camel hair penciL When quite dry
the article is put mto a stove heated to
about the temperature ot an annealing
oven. The gum burns off, .and .he borax,
by vitrifying, cements the gold with great
firmness to the surface.
Polished steel may be beautifully gilded
by means of the ethereal solution ot gold.
Dissolve pure gold in aqua regia, evapor
ate gently to dryness, so as to drive off the
superfluous acid, redissolve In water, and
add three timea its bulk of sulphuric ether.
Allow to stand for twenty-four hours In a
stoppered bottle, and the tbereal solution
and gold will float at top. Polished steel
dipped in this is at once beautifully gilded
and by tracing patterns on the surface of
tbe metal with any kind of varnish, beau
tiful devices in plain metal and gilt will
be pioduoed. For other metals the electro
process is bast.
Mrs. Helen Williams tells the follow
ing: Not long ago i stood by the death
bed of a little girl, From her birth she
had been afraid of death. Every fibre
of her body and soul recoiled from the
thought of it
“Don’t let me die.” she said, “don’t
let me die. Hold me fast. Oh, I can’t
go.”
“Jenny,” I said, “you have two little
brothers in the other world, and there
are thousands of tender-hearted people
over there jvho will love yon and take
ohre of you.”
But she cried out again despairingly,
“Don’t let me go; they are strangers
over there."
She was a little country girl, strong-
limbed, fleet of foot, tanned in the face;
she was raised on the frontier, the fields
were her home; she shunned the pre
sence of strangers with that childish
embarrassment born of a beautiful ima
gination and faith in the possibility of
unknown manhood and womanhood in
others, based doabttess upon the coming
worth of her own womanhood. In vain
we tried to reconcile her to the death
that was inevitable, “Hold me fast,”
she cried, “don’t let me go.”
Bnt even as she was pleading, her
little hands relaxed their clinging hold
from my waist and lifted themselves
eagerly aloft; lifted themselves with
snch straining effort that they lifted the
wasted little body from its reclining
position among tne pillows. Her face
was turned upward; but it was her eyes
that told the story. They were filled
with the light of divine recognition.
They saw plainly something that we
could not see; and they grew brighter 1
and brighter, and her little hand
quivered in eagerness to go where
strange portals had opened upon her
astonished vision. But even in that
supreme moment she did not forget to
leave a word of comfort for those who
would gladly have died in her place.
“Mamma,” she was say, “mamma,
they are not strangers. I’m not afraid.”
And every instant the light burned more
gloriously in her bine eyes until at last
it seemed as if her soul leaped forth
upon its radiant waves, and In that
moment her trembling form relapsed
among its pillows and she was gone.
Nerve Stretching.
The subject of nerve stretching was
recently brought before the Harveian
Society, of London, by Mr. Pye. In
this case a patient had suffered for
years from sciatica, and had been
treated with huge doses of morphia
without relief. The nerve was laid bare,
and palled backward and forward forci
bly, with from eight to ten pounds pres
sure. The wound healed well, and the
pain was lost, but some paresis followed
which soon wore off. The patient was
able to resume work. In regard to this
matter we may add to the above that
the list of eases of nerve stretching as
yet performed is not large enough to
settle the question of justifiableuess of
the operation. It has been leas success
ful in tetanus than neuralgia, and
it promises beet where the nerve is
compressed by an Inflammatory area.
Rise before the sun.
And make a breakfast of the morning dew,
Served up by nature on ssme grass hill y;
You’ll find It nectar.
Was ever more arrant nonsense written?
Fancy a man getting up cn a cold, rainy
morning and climbing one of the high bills
about Cincinnati on an empty stomach,
and leaving his French coffee and hot rolls
poached eggs and oyf/cr stew, to eat—
what ? Why, dew. How long would that
fellow last ? Wouldn’t he be a fit candi
date for Longview, and ne questions asked?
But, the early bird catches the worm. Y es,
hut that sharp boy knocked that de
lusion in the bead forever and eternally
when he said: “Father, there’s the point;
what iu thunder did the worm get up so
early for?” He trifled with destiny; he
tempted fate; he should not have done
it That boy was a benefactor to the
human race. He was sound on the lie-
abed question.
The French proverb says, De lit a la
table, de, la table au lit—“irom bed to
grub, from grub to bed.” That’s some
thing like it. Get up and eat, eat and
to bed again. Why not ? All the amtni
do iL All nature, the grandmother of us
all, teaches iL Every animal in the world
eats and seeks repose. The eotf eats, and
lying down, placidly chews her cud; the
anaconda swallows an ox, horns and all
and goes to sleep—*‘sleep that knits up
the raveled sleeve of caie; the birth of
each day’s life, sore labor’s bath, balm of
hurt minds; great nature’s second course;
chief nourisher in life’s foasL” And yet
this is what they would deprive us of who
say get up and who oppose tbe art of lying
abed.
~ A Bpaniah Minister, suddenly raised to
power, signalized tbe event by going to
ood and slaying there for fear he might
have something to do. It was in bed, at
the little inn at Waterloo, that the Duke ot
Wellington received the list of the terrible
casualties of the fatal 18tb of Jone. Gray’s
“Ode to Music” was written in bed, and
Sam Johnson’s “Lobo's Voyage to Abys
sinia” was dictated to the printers before
the great author of the “Lives of the Po
ets” and lexicographer had arisen. Peter
Pindar (Or. Wolcott) was to fond of lying
abed that be received his visitors lying be
neath spreads and counterpanes. Rossini
wrote one of his finest opens in bed, and
was too lazy to pick up a sheet that had
fallen away, George IV lay in bed to
read tbe newspapers and Macaulay read
twenty pages of Schiller before getting up.
John Foster thought out bis sermons in
bed k/t} the methodical Anthony Trollope
used to read an hour before getting up.
Cynical Pope wrote:
I wake at
fools come into my he
Mrs. Macbeth strikes
she shouts. “To bed!
hunt the world over for pleasures, indulge
in all sorts of mad pranks in their search
for recreation and repose, roam from the
North Pole to ’be Southern Cross, pene
trate African j angle* and freeze witn Si
berians and Laplanders, climb the Alps,
swelter at Saratoga and Long Branch ia
purauit of pleasure. Alas I they seek hap
piness where it is not and neglect it Where
it ir—in bed.
Never get np 1 ’Tia the secret«(glory;
Brown & Young of BL Louis, set
getting possession ot them. The
of the firm is B. Gr&iz Brown, who was a'
candidate for the Vice Presidency with
Greeiey. They sent out Daniel Murphy to
hunt up the Mi Kune heirs and buy them
off. Murpny obu'ned a quit claim deed
from Jsmes McK.ne. in Indiana, for
$1,000. lie made i.'\e same kind of a
trade also with Samuel, <n the penitenti
ary at Michigan City. He w&Apome time
accomplishing his object with Alexander
McKane. of this city, on account of the
peculiarities of the person with whom he
had to deal. Murphy represented that the
mines were of little value, that they were
undeveloped and involved m litigation,
that McKanu’s claim had been sold out,
and that he simply wanted to perfect his
title to the property. Alexander is some
what eccentric and rather superstitious.
He was, it seems, a little suspicious, and
employed Spence & Hiner as his lawyers.
They wanted to look up the mines to as
certain their real value, but McKane was
unmanageable by lawyers and obstinate.
Murphy offered him $5,000, and, despite
the auvice of his counsel, he took it, giv
ing a quit-claim deed of his interest in hb> -
brother’s finning claims. Bpqpcc ^ n ‘/q
and made inquiries by telegraph, learning
enough to warrant beginning suit against
Murphy, before he left the city, to set
aside his conveyance on the grour d that it
was obtained by false reprentations. Mc
Kane repented of his rashness in giving
the deed.
Mr. Hiner afterward spent some time in
hunting up James McKane, taking Alex-
anoer along to assist him. James retained
the firm to fight his case also. Mr. Spen
cer has just returned Irom a two weeks’
trip to Mexico, looking up the legal points
in the case. Bo found that McKane died
possessed of a clear true to a one-half in
terest in no less than five mines viz: the
Viola, the Penelope, the Windward, the
8 Iver Bell, and the Webster. Murphy had
been interested m securing titles to tbe
first three are worth over $1,000,000, and
have been improved to some extenL Mur
phy transferred his tittle by a trust deed
to B. Gralz Brown, of St. Louis, and John
E. Price, of Grant county, New Mexico.
Suits were therefore begun there to set
aside their title and the whole matter is
naw In the courts.
rulllug a Tooth.
A and so I write,
the keynote when
to beu!” People
Nothing so true van philosophy preach;
Think of the names that art lam ous in glory—
Never get np Is tbe lesson they teach.
Row have men compassed Immortal achievement*?
How have molded the world to their will?
TU that mid sorrows end threats and bereave
ments
‘Never get jj ’ was their principle still.
“Wool, Bridget,’” said Margery,
“how did you got along with the doo-
thur?”
Bridget—“Says I, “Och Docth or,
dear its my tooth that aches entirely,
and I have a mind to have it drawn oot,
and it plaze ye!” Says he til mo, ‘Och,
murther, can ye ask me that now?’
Says I, ‘Sure have I slept day or night
those three days?’ So thin the doo thur
took his iron instrument in a harry,
with as little eon arnment as Barney
would swaps the knives and forks from
the tables. ‘Be aisy, Docthur, says I,
‘there’s tinre enough—you’ll not be in
such a hurr^ when your thorn comes,
I’m thinking.” ‘O, well, says the Doc-
thnr, ‘and yer no ready now you may
come the morrow.’ Tndade, Docthur,
I’ll not stir irom this sate wid this auld
tooth alive in my jaw,’ says I; ‘clap on
yer pinchers and mind ye get hoult of
the right one—ye may aizily see it by
its aching and jumping.’
“With that he dabs a razor looking
weapon intil the mouth, and cute up the
gams, as if it were naught bnt cowld
mate for hash for breakfast. Says I,
‘Docthur, what are you afthv? D’ye
want to make an anatomy of > living
oreather?’ ‘Sit stili,’ says he, jitt v'ning
something like a corkscrew into my
jaw, and twisting the very sowi otu ~4
me, I sat still, because the murderin
thafe held me down with his knees and
the grip of his iron iu my Ing. He then
gave an awful puli, hard enough to
wring a wet blanket as dry as gunpow
der. Didn't I think the day of judgment
was oome till me? Didn’t I see tin red
fire of the pit?
“1 felt my head fly off my shoulders,
and, looking up, saw something in the
doothur’s wrenching-iron. ‘Is that my
head you’ve got there?’ says L ‘No, it s
your oniy tooth," he made answer ‘Maybe
it is,,’ say* X, as my ejee began to open,
and by putting my hand up I found the
outside of my face on, though I felt as
if all the ii side hade been hauled out,
I had taken a dollar to piy for the
op oration, but I thought I’d just axhim
tue prise, so I says: ‘Docthur, hew
much may ye ax beside the trouble?’
‘Fifty oqnte,’ says he, ‘Fifty seats!’
says L ‘Sore I’ve not been submitting
three days to that tyrant of a tooth for
fifty cent*. Troth, this same to "
pulling is not so very expensive,
I’m much obleeged till ye, Doothttfi
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