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Professors, 27; instructors, 8; Students
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July 3, 27-12t eow.
STATE OF SOUTH CAROLINA,
COUNTY OF NEWBERRY.
IN THE PR~OIATE COURT.
Nelly Jones, on her own behalf, and on be
h(alf' of all others, the Creditors of Rob
ert Scruggs, deceased, Plaintiff.
Against
William A. Fallaw, Adm'r., of Robert
Scruggs, dec'd., and others, Defendants.
Complaint for an Account and for the Sa19
of Land to Pay Debts.
WIMMONS.
To William A. Falla>w. Administrator of
Robert Scruggs, Jane Scruggs, Columbus
Scruggs, Richard Scruggs, Mary Sum
mers, wife of Henry G. Summers, Eliza
beth Fallaw, wife of William A. Fallaw,
Salle Lewis, wife of -Lewis, Greet
For certain causes offered before the
Judge of the Probate Court, at Newberry
Court House, for the County of Newberry,
in a certain Complaint, there exhibited
against you, by Nelly .Jones, on her own
behalf, and on behalf of all others, the
Creditors of Robert Scruggs, deceased,
the Plaintiff, you are commanded and strict
ly enjoined, that you appear in the said
Court, at Newberry Court House aforesaid,
on the twentieth day after service hereof,
to plead, answer or demur to the said Peti
ion, and further to do and receive what
the said Court shall consider in the premi
-ses ; and in default thereof, an Order will
be granted, that the said Petition be taken
as confessed, and an Attachment may be
issued against you.
Witness, James C. Leahy, Esquire, Judge
of the said Court, at Newbet ry Court House,
in and ior the County aforesaid, the twen
tieth day of January, in the year of our
Lord one thousand eight hundred and sev
Senty-eight, and in the 102nd year of the
Sovereignty and Independence of the United
-States of America.
BAXTER & JOHNSTONE$
Petitioner's Attorneys.
[L.. s.] J. C. LE AHY, J. P. N. C.
To the Defendants, Columbus C. Scruggs
and Sallie Lewis, (wife of - Lewis):
Take notice that the original Summons
I.andfComplaint herein were filed in the of
fice of the Judge of Probate for the County
-of Newberry, in the State of South Carolina,
on the eighteenth day of January, 1878.
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A LAST LOOK.
They say the years since last we met
Have wrought sad change in.thee;
That it were better to forget
Our youth's fond history.
And yet I fain would clasp that 'land,
Would meet those eyes once more,
One moment by thy side would stand,
As I have stood of yore.
They say the very tones that thrill'd
My heart and dimm'd my eyes,
Now, by the cold world's blighting chill'd,
I scarce might recognize.
And yet I long to hear thee speak,
Repeat some by-gone strain,
Although the charm I there should seek
Werp listpn'd for in vain.
I would not wish the years roll'd back,
Could such a choice be mine,
Nor falter in the onward track,
Though sever'd far from thine.
But pilgrims may from hard-womheights
Receding homes survey,
And give a sigh to past delights,
Yet, sighing-turn away.
For Sweet Charity's
Sake.
-0
BY &9IPN BRENT.
-0
Christmas eve in New York.
The busy crowds surged to and
fro. Happy-faced children, warm
ly clad, lingered at shop windows
to look at the Cbistmas treasures
so temptingly displayed therein.
Luxurious carriages with spirited
horses and glittering harness stood
waiting before jewelry stores and
toy shops, soon to roll borne laden
with presents for many a pleasant
surprise on Christmas morning.
All seemed joyous and happy.
Sorrow had almost shrunk away,
only the few beggars still on the
streets looked hungrier and more
hollow-eyed than ever.
Rex Danforth, artist, walked
leiurely along the brilliantly
lighted streets. It was dusk and
the lamps were all burning, lend
ing the enchantment of gaslight
to the varied scene.
Mr. Danforth syrveyed it all
with cool, indifferent eyes. It
was no new sight to him, for he
had visited some of the fairest
cities in the world; had studied all
kinds of human faces, and now
the sight of this eager, joyous life
did not make his pulses throb
any quicker than they were..wont
to do, and they were very calm as
a general thing.
He was wesilthy, an artist from
a pure love of art. lie was tall
and fair, with a noble Saxon face,
blonde beard and splendid dark,
steel blue eyes, thirty years old,
with every day of his age stamped
on his proud face.
He was a man well worth win
ning as lover or friend.
Snowflakes began to fail, noise
lessly wrapping the world in a man
te of the softest ermine ; soon the
merry jingle of sleigh bells would
fill the crisp air with their music.
ir. Danforth ptgsed for an in
stant to look at his watch, and a
little trembling voice said:
"Give me a *penny, for sweet
charity's sake,"
A small figure stood at his side.
Two eager black eyes were look
ing int~o his; a little shivering
beggar girl asking for alms. Rex.
Danforth was not c;onsidered a
very charitable man, that is he
never sought out particular ob
jcts of charity, but something in
the pitiful, pleading voice touched
his heart, and he said kindly :
'Who are you child ?'
'Lee Henslee.'
'Where do you live ?'
' don't live anywhere, now. 1
did live with my aunt but she is
dead,' with a sob.
A great throb of pity stirred
Rex iDanforth's heart and he put
out his hand and abruptly said :
'How would you like to come
and live with me and be my little
'May 1, really and truly ?'
'Yes, really and truly,' with a
smile.
A look of joy unspeakable over
spread the wan childish face. The
pale lips of the child touched his
hand in gratitude.
Mr. Danforth's household was
not very large. His maiden sister'
was housekeeper, friend and com
panion. Sh was older than him
self and had been a most devote<
worshipper at his shrine for mani
years. In all the world thori
was nothing so nearly perfect t<
Miss Jane Danforth as her princel
brother. Whatever he did or sai(
was right with her, so when hi
brought the elash-looking littlh
biggar girl with him and said h<
had adopted her, she made no ob
jections but received her kindly
It was fairy land to Lee. Th(
luxurious rooms, brilliant lights
and glowing fires made her rub hei
eyes expecting to wake up anc
find it all a dream. In the earlj
light of Christmas morning Sir
Danforth lnd her into his studio
Standing.in this room that was sc
nearly perfect in its appointments
with walls lined with splendid pie
tures, works of the greatest ar
tist's the world has ever produced
and xith rare statuary grouped it
the corners and alcoves, the child'i
face gre%i radiant and Rex. Dan
forth was satisfied with his ward
Mr. D a n fo r t h 's fashion'abl(
friends assured him that Lc
would become a great beauty, and
that he was one of the best mer
that ever lived. Away from hin
they shrugged their shoulders
and declared the little thing waf
hideous, and wondered what coult
have possessed fastidious Rei
Danforth to adopt her. Mr. Dan
forth! knew what his friendf
thought, but smiled 'with serent
indifference.
When violets began to bloom
the Danforth mansion was closed
and its master and his sistei
sailed for Europe, carrying Let
with them.
* * * * * * *
Six years later, in the dream3
glow of a SepLember day, a shil
steamed into New York harbor
A tall man, a young girl, and i
middle-aged lady stood on th4
dck, watching for the firs
glimpse of familiar land marks.
'How good it is to be hom<
again,' said Miss Jane Danforth
with a smile of satisfaction, al
they entered the carriage waiting
for them.
Mr. .Danforth, laughed. 'M3
dear sister, I did not know tha
you were getting homesick.'
Save the-few grave lines in hi
face, Rex Danforth looked th
same at thirty-six as at thirty
The years had brought him fai
and he stood with the few Amern
can artists that could ',laim th<
hift of genius.
There was not an added threa<
of silver in Miss Jane's hair, an<
the placid face was unchanged.
But see! who would recogniz<
in that tall, graceful girl, the lit
te waif of' former years ? I
sweet face with a lovely scarle
mouth, solemn black eyes, an<
crown of ebon hair half sbading
the broad brow. She was no
strictly beautiful, but there was
nameless charm in the earnes
face that won more than a passing
glance.
She had never been to school
Mr. Danforth and his sister wer<
her teachers, and they were fulla
repaid for their trouble. No gir
could learn more rapidly than shi
did, and young as she was, he
mind was well stored wif;h usefa
knowledge. She was seventeen
Old friends were met and heart:
hand clasps returned, and the Dan
forths were soon as securely set
tied in their old p)lace as if the:
had never been absent.
Lee was soon drawn into th
circle of fashionable society. Thbos
who iamembered her former lif
chose to forget it now, and pai<
their court to the ward and geires
of Rex IDanforth with grea
ardor.
She was soon a belle, wit]
scores of lovers, all of whom sb
refused. There was one, howevei
that wouldn't take no for an at
swer, and persisted in his attct
tions.
The months passed rapidly an<
Christmas eve came again. Re:
Danforth sat facing the possibilit;
o losing Lee for all time.
H{e had never thought of thi
before. Never dreamed of losin,
her, till on the new Christmas ev
whn Ralph Hawthorne camie t
- him, and asked permission to win
- Lee for his wife. The young man
I was rich and a gentlemar, so:
there could be no objection to him,
and with a pain in his heart that
few can ever feel, he gave his con
r sent.
l Then for once he laid down
brush anl colors, and sat gazing
out of the window with eyes full 11
of stern sadness, and lips closely
compressed.
His love was no light thing. It
filled his heart and life. He bad
never loved any Ovoman before, I
and thought he would rather Lee 2
was dead than the wife of another. t
Dusk came on, and Lee Hens- t
lee sat in the warm, dimly lighted t
Slibrary, thin ing so deeply that
she did not hear her guardian's C
step nor was she conscious of his f
presence till a deep voice said :
,What are you thinking of Lee, f
that you shold look so grave?'
'Of the Christmas eve six years
ago, when I asked a gentleman
for a penny and he gave me P I
home."
'Unsuitable 'thoughts for this a
evening.' C
'Why ?'
'Why haven't you just sent
Ralph Hawthorne away distract
edly happy, with the promile of t
this little hand?' touching the N
slender white fingers toying rest- I
lessly with the leaves of a book I
lying on the table by her side. 1
'You see I heard him leave just t
now, and have come down to offer.
my congratulations.'
'It is quite unnecessary.'
'What lyou haven't refused'him?' I
'Yes.'
'What are your reasons? He is a
rich and handsome.'
'I didn't love him.'
vThat is not necessary in this t
progressive age.'
'Do you want me to marry, Mr. t
Danforth ?'
'Yes,' smiling.
'Lee, come lere.'
The words brought her back to i
where he stood leaning against t
the mantle piece. Lifting her c
face in his baadz Rex said :
'Was that the only reason you t
rejected Ralph ? I do want you 1
to marry, Lee, but not him or any I
one else, but your guardian, Lee, i
Lee, my dear little girl, I thought t
this evening that I had lost you(
fovever, but I havn't, my darling,
have I?'
'Oh, no.'
-He folded her close, and with<
her head upon his breast told her 1
of his love and how near he had 1
come to losing her, as ho thought.
At last he said :
'Do you love me above all the I
world ? Remember I am very ex-<
acting, and must have all or none.' i
She walked to the window. Her
heart was throbbing, and a red I
glow burned in her cheeks.
'You have all, my guardian.
Whom else have I to love but
you?'
LHe kissed the dear, frank lips
and said :
'Thank God for my wife.'
Rex Danforth has never re
pented his charity.
A. T. Stewart, the millionaire, 1
once came to the conclusion that I
although advertising was a good
thing as a ladder, it was of no great
benefit to him, as his name sold
the goods. As a t;est, one depart- I
mont only of his establishment
was advertised. Its business over- I
topped that of the others so im
mediately .and so largely that Mr. i
Stewart concluded that to get the]
full power of his name it must ap- I
pear in printel's ink. His adver
tising managers say 'from that<
time he advertised more largely
sthan ever in the papers.'-Scientific
tAmerican.
3 Wise men are instructed byi
a reason; men of less understand
ing, by experience; the most ig
- norant, by necessity, and beasts by
- nature.1
I Trust him little who praises all;i
him less who censures all ; and]
r least him who is coldly indifferenti
to all.1
S - - -- - -
r All good thoughts, words and I
e actions ar-e from the .celestial
' wrld.
isellnwens.
FOR THE HERALD.
IROADBRI'S PARIS LET
TER.
NO. 16.
lroadbrim Goes Travelling-Dijon-A Miss
ing Train--Scenes by the Wayside-His
Dutch Experiences-Geneva and the
Donkey Chorus.
"'You don't look well, Broad
Priu,' said my friend Gubbs, as I
tood looking at the monkeys in
he Jardin d'Acclimatisation, about
wo weeks ago ; 'I think a little
ravel would do you good.' Gqbbg
vas right. Nearly four months of
ontinuous work had made me wish
or a holiday; besides, everybody
iho was anybody was departing
rom Paris; so I thought I would
ast take a run into Switzerland;
lash through the mountains; dive
a the Lakes; take a peep at the
>ig Strasbpprg glo.c; goat dow
he Rhine ; get a sniff at Cologne ;
ee Brussels; run over to London;
Irop in at Edinburgh and Glasgow;
ake a sight at the Highlands and
he Lochs; whip across the Chan
tel ; take in Giant's Causeway and
he Lakes of Killarney; and t4en2
vith a light he4r and a lighter
locket, return to my post at the Ex
>osition, and stay there contented
y till the curtain rang down on
he last day of October.
My preparations were brief. Gubbs
ras not troubled with much bag
-age; neither was I. It is true, I
Lad started life in Paris, a few
hort months befQze, with a respect
ble stock of collars, handkerchiefs,
ocks, shirts, and such small
ear, but the fraudulent returns of
he average French blanchisseuse
tad gradually sapped the founda
ion of my supplies, so that w,hat
vas once copsidere4 respeotible
tuffing for a moderate sized valise,
ras now easily disposed of in the
iockets of my overcoat, in addition
o a small parcel improvised in the
rown of my hat.
Shaking the dust of the Exlposi
ion fr6m my feet, and commend
nig my foreign correspondence to
he care of the good angels-that.
s, if the good angels ever have
mything to do with 'Our Own
Jorrespondent'-I jumped Qn the
arly train, and started for Switzer
and. Fontainebleau lay in my way,
0 Gubbs and I got off. I was
lisappointed. The appearance, of
his celebrated palace, seen from
he outside, is anything but irn
ressive. It has a dirty, neglected
~ort of air, like a place that had
>een abandoned to the bats and the
wls. Once inside, however, every
hing is changed. The rooms are
urnished with a lavish magnificence
hat the eyes ache to look at. Gold,
ilks, velvets, 'frescoes, tapestries,
ain tings, carvings, statuary,. mo
aics, and costly articles of vertu
a,d ornament are around you
verywhere. They are beautiful,
rery beautiful ; and yet these tigs
vere gathered together to feed the
>stentatis pomp and .vanity of a
iingle man, and they were wrung
rom the toil, and the sweat, and the
ears, and the blood of millions and
nillions of men and wome~n and chil
Iren, through ages and ages untold.
[!he wicked extravagance of the past
;old the cause of the terrible Revo
ution ; and it was with a feeling of
elief, that the progress of the
resent age had made a recurrence
>f this thing impossible, that I
urned my back on the palace of
'ontainebleau, and proceeded on
ny way to the hills.
High noon brought us to the fine
ld city of Dijon, where a halt was
nade for dinner. If I ever heard
mything in my life, I distinctly
ieard the guard sing out-'Forty
ninutes for refreshments.' It is true,
t was not in my mother vernaceu
ar, but in substance it was plain as
pike staff. Now forty minutes is
nore than I usually allow myself
mder the most favorable circum
;tances, so I sat down to that res
;aurant table and called for my
ologna and Schweizer with a feel
ng of beatitude rarely experienced
y travellers in foreign lands.
everal whistles blew, a number of
>ells rung, but I quietly consulted
ny regulator, and went for mya
3oonaa It was -excellenkt The
donkey of which this was com
pounded, I reflected, must have
perishedin his youth. The Schwei
zer, too, was much above the ave
rage; and fin4lly pulling a cigar
from my pocket, I Ly back in my
chair with a feeling of bliss which
made me imagine Paradise ,was not
far off. For the first time I noticed
that there was an air of uneartuly
quiet on the inside of the depot. I
looked out-every car had depart t
ed. I bounced from the table like
an india-rubber ball and rushed out,
when I was seized by an officer who
desired to know whether Monsieur r
was going 'To Schweizerkase.' I e
shouted, 'No, Switzerland!' strug- a
gling to get away, when I dis- r
-overed that the train had been
gone half-an-hour. My overcoat was
oone, one boot, my hat, four collars, e
in indefinite number of handker
3hiefs, a travellers' guide, and sev- t
2ral other valuables. The telegraph
was called into requisition. There
was no other train for twelve
hours, so, calmly resigning myself
to my fate, Is d to take a look t
at Dijon. T e buildings were old
Pnd quaint, many of them, along a
the principal streets, dating back t
hundreds and hundreds of years. 8
It has its triumphal arch, too, t
prected long before the oldest tri- Z
imphal arch of Paris; and around
the town are as lovely drives as can
be found in any city in France.
Near the outskirts of Dijon is #
beautiful monument, eiected to 1
mark the spot where a devoted lit
fle band of French soldiers made
their last desperate stand against L
the advance of the victorious Prus- t
sians. It was a grand and heroic
sacrifice. No prisoners were taken, y
they all fell fighting to the last; t
and to this Thermopyle of Dijon y
the citizens come on the sweet sum
mer evenings, tQ tell the p'roud
ptory of her sons to the passing
stranger, who, if they could not
save their country from the invader, t
at least knew how to die for her.
Three o'clock in the morning 3
brought anoth:er train ; and just
as the shadows of night were fall
ing, I found myself entering Gene
va. The scenery by the way had
been surpassingly grand, some of
the mountain gorges being magnifi
cent beyond description. The day
was stormy, and heavy masses of
clouds lay on the summits of the ~
mountains. Occasionally a clap of
thunder would seem to shake the
very earth, and then it would roll
and reverberate away if the distant
mountains, $ill the sound was lost
in a sort of hollow moan, miles and
t
miles away. My fellow voyager,
besides my friend Gubbe, was a
comfortable looking Dutchwoman,
who had made some slight profi
ciency in foreign tongues, and was
determined not to. hide her light
under a bushel.. At one point we
passed a wild cleft in the moun
tains, through which a foaming tor
rent roared and seethed, and finally
released itself frorm captivity by
a desperate leap into the valley
1,elow. As we dashed by it I held
my breath; there was something
almost awful in the scene and its
surroundings. Even Gubbs, whose
mouth was seldom shut, was hushed.
into momentary silence, when my
Dutch friend, whom I had quite
forgotten, gave me a poke in the
ribs with the end of her blue cot
ton umbrella, erxclaiming at the
same time, in a voice like a cracked
bassoon-'I say, you Misther! don't
you dort dot dot vos poody ?' Just
at that moment, when I was re
fiecting on the probable consequen
ces of murdering a Dutchwoman, a
terrific clap of thunder came to my
relief, and I indulged in the faint
hope that some vagrant bolt mightr
strike her. By this\ time we had
reac'hed a wild pass, where beetlig
cliffs towered over us thousands of
feet. At one point a huge mass of
rock hung almost suspended in the
air, and it looked as though the
hand of an infant could have launch
ed it on the valley below. I was
looking up in wonder, and had al
most forgotten my late villainous
interruption, when she broke in
again, giving me another dig in the
ribs with the point of that blue cot- C
ton umbrella -'I say, Meester ! don't
you dort dot dem vos 'poody sthones
oop dare?t' I was choking. The
magnificent description which.
been preparumg of feSw-1i
ivas knocked into several
2ats, and now the pres
;hat posterity wW ne,
vhat I would ha*e
iot been- for thAt
Voman.
Geneva, with ts histor
acrifice, Of- biter per
>igotry, its p byI
,nd art, is not
iting place to 1
aan and a the sun
>eautiful, the city isii
ay bad been a trying
leen fortunate enoug
ay baggage intact
ut on the beautifuV .
ank into an uneasy
Lot long, however,.
tartled by a most.un
nd I,thought I recogn
fa brother. A band
=ndred donkeys was
he . street, under my
was market day,
ast brought loads of
own from -the MI
ne started, the othe
bought they would-'
ands, too, and the
n internal chorns .a,
ohear again. Th"..
absided, than a band
ourists came along, '
.ently not seen bed
rere waiting for
Ihamounix -which ,.
be morning. They
icks, and were
east a dozen nationa
arting blast they.
ver,y Man OnUia
2usical effects woulda,#
he heart of Wagnr
Wacht am Rhein
)oodle,' 'Scots whahas
he Queen,' the
~atrick's Day inditb
natch from 'Der
ir three cat-als, a .1
;wiss orn, a drunken
he 'Ranz-des-Vaches.
he donkeys ohippe-iii,
nd time, and jumping
shut my windowvtio
orrid chorns, iwri#i
oily which had lareiO
tiet quiarters in-ai
eeation in apac'
trunken tourists-and dniii
Yours truly,
IRECOLLE?4
'Now, Leander, m,
vant -you to be sure
~et to bring 'these~-e
tben you comie dow
ays the young gife,
he kiss and 'good-by',i
nr hotel,inhem'm
entlemeniwr ttt~
ity.
'Certainly not, myo
And this is the
an:
1. Two yards of blue
2. Three yards of
dgings.
3. My new braid froui
tore.
4. Half a dollar's iir~
ook.
5. Box pearl powe
pper drawer.
6. 'Modern Ministe,
ng's Library.
Arriving in town, hef
Lout the list till [ate i
oon, and then he could
n of his pockets, b&
-ead it over, and didn't he
t all ? Of course be did,,and,
what he brought home foi
ectant wife:
-1. T wo heads of blue-c
2. Three yards of-li
ietting (mosquito.)- --
3. Some blue braid~
4. Half a dollar's wrl
ied soup.
5. Bor of seidlijtz powdt
6. Loring said he -I -
Lny sneh book as 'The . -
Janister' in the libraryr
nation on receiving tire)
Oh, Ljeander, Leander,
ave been dining at the
lab again or you could
ade such a' mistk- -
70mmerciat. uletin .
The first of all virtess'
nce, the next, modesty.
Children speatn*~e
hey hear in the L