The Newberry herald. (Newberry, S.C.) 1865-1884, April 07, 1875, Image 1
A Family Companion, Devoted to Literature, Mscellany, News, Agricuturee1
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A gentleman, who lost his wife a little over
year ago, was handling his wife's bible the
day-year of her death. %-)ening it he there
saw this poem. entitled
A YEAR IN MEAVEN.
We have no months, no years no cycles here
In heaven-no scale of mneasuremnft to mark
e movement of the eternal tide; and yet
ncie's progress, growth, development.
The past is preseut, aud the present flows,
With all surroundinm t*des of blessedness,
From God the eternal center, in whose life
Past, present and to come arc one. We live
it Him the -g(,riodis triune one. His love
Pervades and fires angels and saints alike;,
All worship and adore Him in the light
Of new-discovered attributes :and works.
But memory lives and is immortal. "Xaught
Of all the past is here forgott6n. All
Is prespus, and we pass it in review.
The dear ones left beind a:e cherished still;
And'wit'h alove unknown tefore sometimes
The blessed Father suffers us !o go
And minister to them, and comfort them,
They do not see or hear me, yet I'm there,
Watching, loving, waitir;m, longing, readJy
To lead them to my happy home above.
I-see them weeping as they speak of me,
And here them say, "She's gone she's far
away.
'Tis now ayear since she was robed and crown
- In.heaven. She's lived a year in heaven."
And then
TheY weep. How can they weep. 0! that
they knew
The blessedness of life in, heaven. Dear ones,
How can they mourn that I have left that dark
lkAndaL ';,*& lifPfr oneawith GoNd and Christ
THE GENTLTMAN WITH THE
AAELLIAS.
-0
BY 11. T.
o
I was going one morning from
Southampton to London. I bad
the carriage to ny.lf as far as
Kingston ; here a little man got in
who at once attracted my atten
tion by the peculiarity of his
dress, appearance and manner. le
was in evening dress, everything
about him, from the silk-ifacod
dress-coat to the patent leather
boots, being bran new. A fact of
which he was far from being un
conscious; each of his garments,
in its turn, attracted his notice
and approving smile.
The only thing about him that
violated evening etiquette was his
necktie, a. blue one, negligently
arranged a la Byron under a roll
ing collar.
From this I argued that he was
a poet, for turn-down collars were
by no means so common then as
now; the fashion prescribing ter
rific gills, which in short-necked
men, endangered. the safety of
their whiskers and cars. My
surmise was confirmed by his
long hair, its natural tendency to
curl being combated by the copious
exhibition of grease, and probably
by assiduous brushing.
His face was somewhat against
my theory: instead of being thin
and pale, witheyes "in fine frenzy
rolling," it was round, dumpling
like, and rosy; his little eyes deep
lv set in tunnels of fat, which, as
be chuckled from time to time,
were half closed by his rising
cheeks, and presented to view a
mere slit; his nos- short, turned
up, and garnished at the tip with
six or seven curly hairs; his
mouth expansive, and his teeth
very good-fortunately, as he
showed them all, not even conceal
ing the wisdom teeth, which were
not quite come down.
lie was wecll made, what there
was of him; he was not much
above five feet higb, rather dis
posed to embonpoint.
in his button-hole he wore a
magnificent white camellia, which
I regret to say, I saw, admired,
coveted, and determined to possess
-by fair means, if' possible ; if not,
by foul.
This flower, too, attracted much,
of his attention; he bestowed
frequent glances upon it, mutter
ig what I conceived to be poetry,
inspired by the purity and delicacy
of the flower.
I was considering how I might
best commence a conversation
which should acquire me the good
graces of this gentleman, and ulti
mately make me the possessor of
the camellia, when he saved me the
trouble of breaking the ice by say
ig:
"Candidly, sir, what do you
think of' my tailor?"
I replied that I had not the ad
vantage ofknowing him-a circum
stance which I regretted the more,
as his work showed him to be a
man of no common ability. I added,
that he was fortunate in having a
client whose figure and air would
set off garments, even though, fa
bricated with less consu mate skill.
He tried to look modestly un
conscious, and said :
"And who, sir, may this client
be with the di.stin~gue figure and air?
As you say that you do not know
my tailor, I might almost fancy
that your truly flattering observa
tions wvere addressed to me ; but
my figure, though not deformed,
is small, that is to say, rather be
lowv than above the average size;
and as for my-air, though I flatter
myself that I possess some of that
je ne sai-s quoi which distinguishes
men like you and me from the vul
gar herd, still neither my figure
nor air is worthy of the very glow
ing culgoium which you have be
stowed upon them. No, sir, really;
no indeed, sir, really';" and he
chuckled, blinked his eyes, arid
cast glances on his litle round
limbs of more than paternal fond
ness. I perceived that ho wvas
not inaccessable to flattery, and
did not not despair of obtaining
the camellia by fair means..
"I should apologize," said I, "for
so personal a remark. It slippeC
from me unconsciously; but yot
must have heard it frequently
from the lips and seen it in the
'eyes of ;the gentle sex. You ar
Inot insensible to their witcheries
I see that in your eye ; nay, thai
camellia in your button-hole proves
you to be0 the happy bondman o:
some black-eyed houri."
'-How did you find that out
You must know something aboul
me. You might have guessed thal
~ I was in love; but how did yoi
IN"WCl, I did riot know positive
ly. I thought it likely, most in
accordance with eternal fitness of t
things, that you, who have blue c
eyes, should be enslaved by black I
ones. Was I right?
"Weli, I can hardly tell you ; 1 1
trust you may be right, but the t
fact is, I have never seen the lady's I
eves."
"Never seen her eyes! Ah, I see; f
a mysterious Co I r t s h i p, truly i
poetic, vailed lady, gentle voice,
white hand, one raven lock just f
peeping from its concealment, t
fairy form, taper ankles, little,
tidily-iddly feet." t
"Sir," said he, grasping his hand,
"iwe arekindred spirits-you have t:
felt the divine afiatus-you have tj
struck the wild harp, and burst d
into the inspiring melody of song. t
We are poets, sir, brother poets. 1I
Were it not a breach of the confi- s,
dence she has reposed in ue 1 I
would tell you the history of our
loves, our hopes, and our sorro ws." b
"You forget that, so long as you d
conceal the lady's name, there can a
be no breach of confidence. She l1
is the unknown quantity ; let X t,
represent her." si
"Not X; I shall have to repeat L
her name so often in the course of n
my narrative; she would then be- a
come double, triple, or even quad- g
ruplo X, and she is not stout." ti
"Well, then, let Y represent i
her; it is a slender and graceful n
letter."
"Good; let Y, for the present, jL
represent, unworthily, the name
of my adored charmer. I am a
poet, sir, as you have already per- r<
ceived, and not altogether un y
known to the public; in the 'Poets' I
Corner' of The Trottingbury Mer
cury, exeji monumentum (ere peren- t<
nius! You may have seen some of ci
my contributions to that journal, %N
signed 'Beta.' I will just repeat
you my 'Ode to the Morning." tl
"Pray, don't take the trouble; I d
know the poem by heart, and re- A
cited it only last week to D--, tl
at the Athonutm Club. Just now o
I am burning with impatience to I
hear your story." f
"You have read my poem, then; c
I had scarcely ventured to hope o
that the weak breathings of my n
muse had penetrated so far as el
London." p
"Why, my d6ar sir, there are c:
six COpies of The Trottinqton lEer
cury on the table of the Athiemeum it
Club, and it is difficult to get hold it
of one of them ; yet no one reads p
any part of it but the 'Poets' Cor- o
ner'"i
"Not Trottington, Trottingbury
Mercury. Well, I'll go on with j<
my story. One evening, I had V
just finishbed my 'Imitations of fi
Anacreon,' and had taken them to fi
the office of The Trottingbury lEer- e
cury. The last feeble flicker of
twilight was about to give way to r
the solemn darkness of night.- ti
There was a holy stillness, a quiet 3
camn about the hour, that seemed s
to sof ten the heart, to prepare it for t
entle impressions. In front of the a
offlce of The Trottingbury Mercury
is a garden. There, roses should c
vie with geraniums, the grace- la
ful wood bine should twine round t
the trellis-work,. and the stately r
lily should be there in the pride t
of her virgin purity ; but I regret e
to say it is planted with potatoes.t
In this garden there are two gates.r
1 was going down the path wh$h t
leads to one of them, and rep eat
ing a beautiful stanza of my owni
composition. (I never read the
works of otber people, it destroys .
oiginality of thought.) As I was
going d own this path, I chanced
to look towards the other gate: a
fairy form was passing through it.
I will not attempt to describe the I
beauties of that glorious vision. I 1
rushed straight across the gardent
in chase; but the potato stalks.
tripped me up, and I fell, sprained
my ankle, and was incapacitated
for further pursuit. I limped back
to the office and asked the clerk-1
"'Who is that divine creature<
who has just left your office ?"
"'That,' said he, grinning, 'is a
contributor to our "Poets' Cor
ner."'
"'She is a poctess, then-I
knew it must be so. What is her
name ?"
"Won't do.' said the clerk, with
is tongue in his cheek, 'she wishes
to remain incog.'
"Bafiled in my inquiries. I re
turned to my couch, but net to
sleep. That vision still haunted
me; I thought of the white hand,
the raven locks, the taper ankle,
the tiddly-iddly feet. Evening
after evening did I lie in wait be
fore the office, in hopes of again
meeting her; but in vain. Things
went on so for a month, and every
day I fell deeper in love; my appe
tite diminished. and I lost nearly
two pounds in weight: At length
a happy inspiration came upon~
m_ _I wnnid none Qnt my soal in
oetry; 1 would tell my love in
he Poets' Corner' of The Trot
ingbury Mercury. She was a poet
ss; she would read it; the sym
)atby which exists between kin
Ired minds would tell her that she
vas the object addressed.. I wrote
he lines entitled 'A Glorious Twi
ight Vision.' Never in my most
uspired moments had I so success
ally portrayed the inward work
ngs of the tender passion, for I
hen only imagined them; now I
Alt them. L will just repeat you
hose lines."
"Pray don't, sir ; I remember
hem well."
"I felt sure that she to whom
bey were addressed would read
Lem, and reply; and I was not
eceived. The next time I went
) the office, the clerk said, 'There
a letter here, meant for you I
ippose.' It was directed, '
eetroot, Esq., contributor to the
Poets' Corner" of The Trotting
.ry Mercury.' The dear girl evi
ently did not uuderstand Greek,
nd by the similarity of sound was
,d into this very pardonable mis
ike. It showed she wasn't a blue
,ocking, and I rejoiced at it. "To
iake a long story short, we com
ienced a correspondence, but have
ever met; but this day she has
iven me a rendezvous at Pursell's,
Je v'astry-cook's, in Cornhill. It
in honor of this occasion that I
ear for the first time those gar
Lents, the fitting of wlich you so
LStly admire."
"And the camellia," I suggested;
Jon't you think that a budding
>se would be more emblematic of
our rising hopes ? If so, I think
could manage to get you one."
"By no means; I should have
)ld you that is our signal for re
)gnition; we are each to wear a
hite camellia over the heart."
How truly it has been said that
ie first step in crime is the only
ifficult one I Facilis est descensus
verni. I had begun by coveting
ie one camellia, and resolving to
btain it by fair means if possible.
now resolved to resort to the
mlest means, if necessary, for its
apture, and to use it as a decoy to
btain the other white camellia
ow in the possession of the poet.
as of -Trottingbury. To what a
recipice was my passion for white
~mellias hurrying me!
As it was essential to prove his
lentity in the coming rendezvous,
was evidently useless to try to
ersuade him to give it to me; mv
nly chance was to steal it, or take
by force.
Caliing his attention to some ob
ets on the roadside, I dexterous
r severed the stalk with a tap
-om my cane, and slipped the
ower into my pocket unperceiv
d.
I then said that, though I had
ead and learned by heart the con
ents of the "Poet's Corner" in
Ehe Trottingbury Mercusry, it would
till be a treat to hear some of
hose chefs d'xuvre repeated by the
uthor.
He needed no pressing. With
ut once thinking of his camellia
e favored me with an uninterrup
ed stream of poetry till our ar'
ival at Waterloo Station. I ther
ook a hurried leave of him, jump
d into a cab, and, transferring
he camellia from my pocket t<
ny button-hole drove to Pursell'i
o complete my conquest.
We soon arrived there. Being
n a capital humor, I was about t<
~ive the cabman a dotible fare
3ut what !-how is that ? I tr-ie<
ny pockets one after another
1o purse. The cabman began t~
~ye me suspiciously.
"My good man," said I, 'I firn
bhat I have lost iny purse, but m:
>ortmanteau is a sufficient guaran
~eo for the payment of your farc
Drive me to Lincoln's Ina Fields
E have a friend there who wil
.end me some money."
The cab man saw the justice C
mny remark, and drove me to Lit
oln's Inn Fields, where my frien
-eceived mue with open arms an
placed his purse at my disposal.
The journey was rather an es
pensive one for me; for not onl:
was my purse gone, but my wate:
rd a valuable gold snuff-box. .I
appeared that the poet and I ha
been intent on similar designs
but while my ambition extende
no further than the white c:
mellias, he had a wveakness for ai
tidles of value and current coin <
the realm.
It is needless to add that I di
not return to Pursell's to complet
my conquest, nor have I ever agai
met my friend the poet.
A French lad, seven years ol<
reported to have been stolen by
company of mounte banks, heade
bamawihawoeleg,r
byn al made ih esapoe Asg, pr
cauttoy aaist ecprsui by h:
aton b ait wusit him hi
maste~ rop e ar wih-im h
wooden nron i Sharn lad 1
Miiseeies.
HOUSES ON FIRE.
A FEW HINTS FOR THOSE WHo LOSE
THEIR PRESENCE OF 2MIND AT A
FIRE.
The burning of a tenement
house in this city, says.the New
York Times, furnished a striking a
example of the. manner in which
ordinarily courageous people lose
all their presence of mind when in t
danger of death by fire. We have
all heard the story of the woman i
who, finding herself cut off from d
hope of escape from a house in
flames, threw her baby.out of a
fourth-story window, and careful
ly lowered the pet kittea to the
ground with a rope made of blank- v
ets. It is recorded also that a I
clergyman in a country town,
awaking in the middle ofthe night
to find his church half burned b
down, risked his life in heroic ef- a
forts to save the lightning-rod, fj
quite forgetting that there was v
much more valuable property to n
be extricated from the general e
ruin. When the great fires occurred t
in Chicago and Boston, hundreds
of personsseemed so completely to P
lose control of their senses that b
they would have r.ushed into the 0
flames had they not been kept C
back. The "night. -of fires" in 0
Paris in 1871, when the torch of a
the incendiary was applied in a
hundred streets' at once, drove e
many persons out of their senses. 8
The horrors of the terrible catas- 8
trophe of Fall River, still fresh in b
the minds of our readers, were
largely due to the temporary mad- a
ness which fell upon the operatives a
who, in their haste to escape from b
what they feared was one impend- b
ing death, rushed headlong upon t
another. People who would dis- 5
play great firmness and bravery
in the midst of peril by water, .or b
amid the terroPs. of a railroad ac- t
cident, are powerless to save even V
themselves, not to speak ofothers,* l
in presence of flames.t
In the recent disaster in this a
city, two children lost their lives ~
by suffocation. Their father and e
mother, with a third child, occu- a
pying an adjoining room, awoke C
to find everything enveloped in o
smoke, and at once ran out of 8
doors' A moment's reflection C
would have convinced the hapless
father that he should have aroused a
the other children, and that all t
should have left the house togeth- I
er. But he seems to have lost all C
recollection of them until he had f
been in the street for some time, ~
when, suddenly aroused to a sense
of their danger, he bravely rush- E
ed into the flames in searchofthem. t
His efforts to reach them weret
vain, and he would have lost his
own life, had not the policeme~n C
and firemen taken courageous a
risks in going after him, and drag- (
ging him back to the fresh air. (
All other occupants of the house, I
on the floors above this unfortu
nate family, were saved, although
they did not awake until almost I
surrounded by the flames, which J
burst up through the planks be
neath them. While the fire was
in progress, half-dressed people,
who had escaped, refused to take
shelter, despite the intense cold, I
and were with the greatest diffi
culty restrained from rushing into
the smoke and fire, and miserably
perishing there. The same lack
of presence of mind, the same ap-]
parent insanity when danger is
Snear, was displayed at the burn
ing of the weaving factory in
SBrooklyn. Fire, which broke out1
among a quantity of waste jute in
-the cellar of the factory, spread
rapidly to the upper stories, cut
ting off flight by the stairways for
1some seventy work girls. A panic
ensued, and there was danger of a
frepetition of the Fall River ca
lamity, when some one discovered
Sthat escape was possible by jump
Sing to the roof of an extension,
which was not more than six feet
from the windows of the second
Sstory.
Even this easy means of exit did
Snot serve, however, to lessen the
jpanic, and many of the girls were
severely cut and bruised in their
ifrantic efforts to get out at the
w ~indows. Those who remained
calm and obeyed the firemen were
,rescued without the slightest in
juries.
d An ounce of prevention is, of
e course worth a pound of cure, and
1 it woukd naturally be much wiser
to avoid recklessness in heating
houses, even when the weather is
aunusually cold, than to drill for
daction in case of a'sudden ca
lamity. Thbe 'large number of de
structive fires during the past few
s days has don;btless been in some
s neasure-due t.te cold. weather.
Overhated stores nlaced too near
hin and combustible walls, are th
auses of many so-called "myst(
ious conflagrations." It is .in
ossible to secure proper cautiol
mong the numerous inmates c
rowded tenement houses, or grea
ilocks in which various shops an
actories are situated. The "tria
y fire" is one which may come t
11 with hardly a moment's warn
g, and which demands coolnes
nd instant action. The chance
re in at least ninety cases in on
undred in favor of the escape o
hose who are in a burning build
3g, if they do not frantically rusl
Ato, rather than away from tb
anger.
AN INVETERATE JOKER.
If there is any person on earti
rho dearly loves a joke, it is V
tose, Express Agent at Louisville
Ly,
Not long since Mr. Rose felt il
is duty to send a present to ai
gent of the Company, not fai
-om Louisville-a present tha
rould cause the recipient to re
iember the generous giver an<
ause the heart of one or the othe:
D overflow with gratitude.
Riding along one of the princi
al streets one day, Mr. Rosi
eard an auctioneer just in the ac
f selling a diminutive "jack-ass.'
f all the solemn looking "cusses
n the face of the earth, that jack
ss could take the premium.
He had a large head,~that look
d like a child's coffin; a short tail
mall body, and such "Ears," an<
ch a voice! That voice onci
eard, was not apt to be forgotten
Mr. Rose offered a bid in fun
nd was dismayed to find the jack
se knocked down to him. SadlI
e took charge of him and sen
im to the stable-but on hearinj
he voice of his pet, he at once re
olvbd to send him south.
Posting one of the messengeriE
e. soon had notices inserted ii
he papers published in the citZ
-here he proposed to. send th
tk-ass, and the next morninj
be papers had accounts of a valu
ble animal, the only one of th<
:d existing,that had been obtain
d by V. Rose, .Esq., and was pre
ented to the agent- at--. O
ourse, the agent was in a feve:
f excitement, and visions of Ben
al Tigers, White Elephants, &c.
iossed his fevered brain.
Next morning a group of friend
ud acquaintances were at th
rain to see the wonderful animal
t the jack-ass was led out of th
ar, a broad grin settled on th
aces of the ispectators, while th
gent was speechless with "ass
onishment. The jack-ass wa
ent to the stable-and many wer
he inquiries made and visits pai
o the wonderful animal--that day
The agent first thought ho coul
asily sell him and then have
ood joke on Mr. Rose, but a foi
ays developed the fact that n
ne wished to buy him at an;
rice. He then tried to give hit
~way, but no one would take hin
lere was a dilemma. What wa
0 be done ? In a day or two, th
ack-ass began to serenade "and b
ifted up his voice," and the neigi
ors heard and were distressed
uch a noise had not been hear
'or years. In the stillness -of th
ight, that jack-ass would holle
lhe stable yard was filled ever
ight with broken chairs, bed rail
lats and pieces of kindling wool
kysterious loads of duck shot an
istol cartridges were fired at th
shed, where the jack.ass was tie
rhe night hostler lost his hearing
ud when that jack-ass commence
to sing, could not be hired to g
>ut in the stable-yard, for fear
being shot at or crippled by a mi
ile, hurled in the direction
Lhat horrible noise.
An amateur singer who had
ine tenor voice, occupied a roo
over the Express Office and nel
the stable. He was in the hab~
of singing gems from the oper
at midnight, just before retirin
One night he was trying a fe
bars from the opera of Mardh
The jack-ass heard him, and fr
of envy thought he would try
fe w favorite baris. The tenor sto
ped and hurried to a back windo
to see where that fearful noi
came from. He soon located:
the jack-ass was in fine trim, ai
the rattling of the windows so<
showed that he was doing k
level best. Sadly the tenor sing
shut down the window and ma
a solemn vow that if a revolv
could kill that jack, that o
should be obtained before anoth
suset, and that jack-ass shou
die.
The agent was in despair. A
joining. i fildeas one of t
lar ges t -and most fashional
churches in the city, the parsc
age of which was next toghe sj
hle. A littlie boy who 3Q5
e there, came to the stable next day
and said he to the day hostler:
".ister, I say, make that animal
2 holler. My pa can't bear to hear
f him," and the little "fiend" actual
t
t ly danced,it1 oywrhrtrejck-t
i ass struck up one of his melodies.
I Next day was Sunday. The
> Church was crowded, choir all in
- their places, and the organist had
a just played a beautiful prelude on e
3 the organ, when the choir com
i menced a beautiful anthem. The
f jack-ass took it into his head that
- as it was Sunday, he ought to
a
help. He did help with a ven
geance. Not much of the an- r
them was heard, but a good deal a
of the jack-ass was. The audi- a
ence was shocked, the choir in
5
dignant, the organist enraged.
The minister finished his sermon
and was thankful that the jack
ass had quieted down, so he com
e
menced the closing prayer-when a
"Oh horror," the jack:ass started
louder than before. The prayer
could scarce be - heard. Handker- a
chiefs went up hastily to devout e
- faces and smiles were hidden by P
a
devout hands. The minister grew a
e red in the face, and fairly shouted
to be heard and bravely kept on
- to the efid' He would willingly
a have offered up that jack-ass as a
peace offering. and, applied the
sacrificial knife himself with pleas- b
ure.
Next morning a quiet looking 1
darkey came to the stable and e
bought the jack and quiet once
more prevailed.
MEN OUT or THEIR PLACES.
There is a place for every man;
his own proper place, where he il
- ought to be. God has designed
i him for it, and it belongs to him,
b and to no-one else, and every man
i know and find his place if he will. t
- It must be his sincere desire to be I
in his place, and he must go to t
God heartily praying, Lord, what c
1 wilt Thou have me to do ? Where t
r wilf Thou have meto be? Let t
a him surrender his own will to God's E
; will, and G6d will lead and guide
- him; and he shall make no mis- 2
3 take. C
- And it is a most blessed thing 3
- to he in one's own place. God v
f will be with him here. He will i:
r' cheer, and strengthen, and sustain
- him. He may have trials; but he a
,meets them in the path of duty, ~
and God's grace is sufficient for C
S him. The same compassionate a
3 God who was with Daniel in the I
-den of lions, and with the three (
3 Hebrews in the burning, fiery fur- il
3 nace, will not leave him, nor for- 1;
3 sake him. Being in his own prop- r
'er place, he may go to God with '
s confidence, and he shall be com- e
a forted and supported. He shall a
Sbe joyful in all his tribulation.
- (Con gregationalist. 2
1There is a place fo~ every man, I
Sand God intended each to find and 6
Vto fill his place. The trouble is, (
0 most men aspire to places they
V cannot fill. They want to be
a1 presidents, oommodores, or cap
L tains, when they are only fit for I
s the ranks. Some want to be poets
e or painters, when they are only
e prosy pumpkins. He is the hap. I
L- piest man who finds the place he
- is fitted to fill, and fills it well,
d however humble it may be. The
e one who knows himself, his faults,
P and how to overcome them-his
V virtues, and how to increase them
S, -who knows the uses and abuses
1. of the organs of mind and body,
d and exercises them in the fear and
e love of God-is the happiest man.
I. ([Annual of Phrenology and Physi
, ognomy.
How 'rO PULL TEErH.-A pecu
liar dental operation has just come
under our observation. A certain
citizen had an upper tooth which
was loose and troublesome, so he
a resolved to extract it by fastening
Sa string to it; but after a trial,
r finding the operation painful, he
ithe hadn't the grit to grin and
abear it. He thought if the tooth
could be extracted by some sud
wden mode, the pain would be but
atransient ; and after mature de
liberation he hit upon an ingemius
aplan to jerk it out in a jiffy. Pro
Scuring a heavy flat iron he tied it
to the other end of the cord attach
ed to his tooth, and then shutting
tboth eyes he let the iron 'drop,'
which descended plumb centre on
his pet corn. After hopping about
is the room, wildly, on one foot,
egroaning in very anguish of spirit
land reciting choice passages from
er profane history he finally calmed
2down sufficiently to hurl the flat
er iron over the fence, and swathe
ld his sore toe in camphor and cot
ton. But he pulled the tooth, and
with it a piece of gum the size of
d-abeefsteak.
ile A modern physiologist not*s the
n- extraordflary fact, that, at the
a- d4gner-table,,.eyerg, time .a man
ad e.enok hi e1lboW his 20t o9000.
?ERILS - OF FASHION . RE
PORTING IN THE FAIR
WEST.
The fashion reporter of an Aus
in City, Nevada, paper, describei
he belle of the masq.ierade ball
a the following astounding Ian.
nage:
"The most gorgeous, stanning,
igh-toned, richest, firstest-class
3t, nicest-or any other adjective
>r costume-in the 'outfit' was
iat worn by Miss Frankie Clarke.
he was the hifalutinest, gayest
ad galussest-dressed gal in the
)om. She appeared in the room
s a page, and she was a page that
ny man would leave another to
3ad. Both in costume and action
ie was as perfect as a big sun-flow
A couple of days after the ap.
earance of the notice, into the
litorial room of the paper stalked
young man. His brow was
,rapped in thunder, his body in
suit of tweed,and his hand clasp
i a big lump of hickory. He
ulled a paper out of his pocket
ud pointing his finger to this par
graph, said: "I want to see the
Lan as wrote that 'ere." "I am
ie individual," replied the person.
What did yer go and do it for,
2at's wat I want to know ?" "0,
ecause I th6ught you'd like 'to
:e your girl made out one of the
Lost bewitching females that was
ver set on earth to keep a man
-om his hash and drive balmy
teep from his pillow." "Now, look
ere. Ever since that was 'pub.
shed I can't get a word out . on
er. She sets in front of the look.
ig-glass and keeps a* gazin' on
erself, And makin' squint eyes at
er dress, and puckerin' up her
iouth, and actin' as if she were s
lasted sight better'n anyboby else,
- want this ere thing fixed, or
here'fla an~id b2AiItatiqn ya
an: He looked-significantly at
he club. For a moment the repor.
erstood in profound thought; then
is face brightened, and he said:
I'll fix it in the next week's paper.
.fter you've seen the next issue
all and tell me the result." The
oung man left.. In the next
reek's paper appeared the follow
ag paragraph :
"A CoRRECTION.-We made i
'rave mistake in our issue of lasi
reek. In our description of the
1asquerade ball we accidentally
ubstituted the name of Mist
'rankie Clarke for that of Misi
-eorgia Walker. Any one wh<
i acquainted with the first namnet
idy must have discovered the er
or. It is true'she appeared ir
rhat was intended for a page, bul
he looked a great deal more likt
,boot-black in hard luck. She ii
ot good-looking, her actions were
,bsurd, and every man in the roon
:ept as far from her as possible.
ihe thinks of moving out of this
ommunity, as it is unappreciative
Then she goes she will be escort
d out of town by a brass band
['he people of Austin will gladla
niss her from among them."
The next day the young mai
intered the office. In his han<
ie bore a rifle, and his belt was or
iamented with a big six~.shoote
nd a tremendous bowie-knife.
~Le sailed up to the reporter. "
ook warlike, don't I? I don't fee
L bit like fightin', you bet. Yol
ust ought to have seen her whe1
she read that correction. Why sh
lanced a jig with madness, an
she sat down and cried, and the
she come up and threw her arm
a.round miy neck, and said :'A
thur, do you love me?' 'You be
your best bonnet on that,' said
'Well, never expect me to spea
to you again if you don't go an
kill the feller wat writ that slat
der.' In course I promised. An
here I[ am to kill you." He laughe
long and heartily. After a tim
he quieted down and the report
said: "I suppose to make it a
right between you and your gil
i've got to become a corpse. 12
do it. Sit there a minute and I
fix the business." He sat dow
at a desk, and scribbled away f<
a few minutes, and then returne
with a sheet of paper on whic
was written.
OBITUARY.
"It grieves us to be compells
to announce the sudden death<
Mr Charles Keller, the young an
talented fashion editor. In a mi
ment of mental aberration he has
slandered an estimable, accon
plished young lady of this ,cit;
nafied Miss Fannie Clarke. Ye
terday her betrothed called:
this office and asked for the a
thor of the-slander, and, when h
discovered him, shot him dead o
the spot. This paper will be ur
able to give fashionable gossi;
hereafter. We find it impossibl
to fill the place left vacant -by &E1
Keller. Though, errati,g he was
unan of kindly heart, anueagle l
S.~. (-~ .
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Advertisements inserted at the rate of $1.00
prsquare--one inch-forfirst insertion, and
7T.for each subsequent insertion. Double
column advartismzenas tenper cent on aboroe.
Notices Of &M kj;AbftjAa and taiute
of respect, same rates per squame as ordinarY
adverdisments.
Special notices in local colma 20 cents
perline.
Adverdisenmbs a"t marked wilk the numi
ber of insertions vMl be 'ke in: dR fortlid
and t:hargeioidiWy.
Special cornrzcts made: with hug avr
tisers, .ihU -Pencin o ave r
Done withNesmand,,D4*psd,.
Terms CAs,.
ten more attentively to stale sto
ries, and drink more bad whiskey
than any'othq' man in Austin."
IL LP.
"Thbat's your sort, said the in
furiated lover. ,,T"Vts t6e thing
to a T. Come alonk Mr. Corpse,
and l ist a little lightning." The
lady was satisfied 414th thea para
graph which appeariDdIin the:next
Ijssue -of the paper, her lover was
regarded as a he.ro, and the Ausfti
paper ceased to. give reprtso
fhshioaablo. balls.
WHAT An L GooD -Ioj0-Re
member the parable, of heo talents
-one had ten, another Ale ' a
other two, -and another. one. S
it is among men to-day., Mtr. "!W.
ents" may be compAred40t~ 'un
ey, with education,. acquired at,
natural- gifts-, 'or with an oppor
tanity,to do good. If Weu se oa.r
on,two, or five Utbntil,to he
best of our ability, we shall be ae
ceptiad, and -earn the ipp-mftl .of
Him who jadges-righteously
we so living. to-day. that. Wetwa
ask or hope. for God's blessipg, ou
the c ourse we are 'Puz%'in?'This
is our right, our 'rvilg, ad
oar duty. Wemay cou~tq pss-,
.ing. moments as unimiportunt,-as
I ened by your own shadow."