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VOL. 27. YOBKVILLE, S. C., THURSDAY, MARCH 24, 1881. NO. 12.
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JOE CHiCKWEED'S COURTSHIP.
BY LOUIS N. BURDITT.
"I vow!" said Joe Chickweed, as he stood
before the parlor mirror, putting the last
touch to his well-oiled hair, "if I let this
night pass without finding out just how I
staud with Malinda Martin, then I'm a cow.
The critter's always acted so pesky skittish
there's been no getting around her. I like
her and she knows it, and I'm inclined to
think she likes ine ; but she likes more thau
one string to her bow, and I ain't sure but
she'd ship me any minute if she could make
a better bargain. Maybe I'm doing her an
injustice; and I hope I am ; but she acts
sometimes 'tarnally like a real coquette, and
I don't know what to make of her. But
to night," he added, fitting an immensely
high and immensely wide brimmed hat upon
his shiuiug head, "to-night I'll settle the matter.
I'll cross the Rubicon, if I get my
boots full of water. Malinda ain't got a bad
speck, and I might do worse most anywhere
. else."
"Do tell, if it's come to that ?" exclaimed
"I't Mro PkinlriBoorl whn lioH pntprpH thfi
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room unnoticed by her son, iu time to hear
his last sentence. "Well, I've all along had
a notion that you was aimin' in that ere direction."
Joe turned red from his eye-wiukers to
his ankles, and looked very sheepish. He
worked very busily, too, for a few seconds,
with brushing some imaginary dust from a
place between the shoulders of his coat,
which he couldn't reach ; but he said nothing.
"There ain't nothin' to be ashamed on,
Joe," continued the loquacious old lady, apparently
greatly pleased at making the dis
covery she had, "and you 3poke Gospel truth
when you said you might do worse elsewhere.
Malinda's a nice gal."
"Well," said Joe, gaining some courage
from his mother's manner, "I'm glad you
think so, for I'm bound to make her my wife,
if"?
"If what ?" asked the old lady.
"Well, if everything's favorable."
"Don't you fear anything' again it. You
just do your duty, Joe, and Malinda's youru.
Remember the farm."
"It's a fine farm, no mistake," said the
young man, earnestly.
"No better farm of its size in the whole
country, than the widow Martin's," said Mrs.
Chick weed, in an emphatic tone.
"No. I think not."
"And then see how it is stocked. Two
yokes of the best steers in all these parts,
besides their two horses ; sayin' nothin' of the
rest of the critters. And of course they will
all go with Malinda when the widder.'s dead,
and before, too?for you'll go right on to the
farm as soon as you marry, and take charge
' of every thiug."
" "It's a good opening, that's a fact," said
Joe; "but I put a higher value on Malinda
than all the property."
"And well you should ; though the farm
and fixins aint to be despised."
"Oh, I aint one to despise them."
Joe laughed and left the room, and soon
after he left the.house and made his way as
expeditiously as the gloom would permit, to
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warus itie rtsiut;utc ui cue wiuun luaum.
A light was burning in the front room, but
the window curtaius were closely drawn, so
that he could not get a view into the apartment
as he passed along the yard. He
kuocked at the door, aud was admitted by
the widow in person, who after enquiring
benevolently after his health, ushered him
into the parlor. It was already occupied by
two persons?Malinda and Reuben Sparks,
the latter a young man who recently return
ed to Springfield from California, and was
looked upon with special disfavor by the
young farmer.
Joe was welcomed by the young lady ; not
so cordially as formerly, and by no means so
cordially as Joe thought his due. He was
greeted by Mr. Sparks in a sort of joking,
condescending way, that raised the ire inwardly.
However, the conversation that
followed was apparently agreeable to all parties,
aud the evening wore away till the
widow retired, when Mr. Sparks intimated
that it was perhaps time for him to be returning,
as it was quite a little walk to the
village. Malinda at once asserted that it
was very early indeed, aud he should not
think of leaving so soon ; .whereupon Mr.
Sparks was iuduced to remain a while longer,
and Mr. Chickweed was secretly enraged that
Maliuda should be so taken up with the company
of a young sprig.
California became the topic of conversation,
and Reuben Sparks shone brilliantly in
his descriptive accounts of the couutry, aud
what he had done there.
"Then you wern't in the diggins?" enquired
Joe, in response to something his rival had
uttered.
"Rv no moans " renlied Snarks. lnftilv. "I
left digging- to those that were used to it. I
hadn't a taste that way."
'Oh, then you stopped in town ?"
"Certainly."
t "Business, I spose, first rate there?"
"Yes. A young man of talent will soon
engage himself iu profitable employment."
"Then I 'spec you must have done extraordinary
well," said Joe, in a tone he iuteuded
should be sarcastic.
"Oh," replied the other, laughing in a
meaning way, aud winking an eye at the
young lady, who appeared to "take," and
enjoy it accordingly, "as for that matter, I
can't complain. I think I improved my
chances?1 rather think I did. No, I don't
complain, by no means."
"Then why didu't you stay longer? You
waru't gone but a short time. You should
* have staid a year or two more aud made
yourself independent."
"Perhaps I am independent already. I say,
perhaps. Of course I can't tell you the exact
amount I made?that, I think, is quite
unnecessary."
"Oh, quite."
"And perhaps, too, there were attractions,
in this part of the world, as alluring as gold."
He looked knowingly at Malinda as he
spoke, and gave her another wink, which
that young lady seemed to relish, though she
blushed and appeared wonderfully embarrassed
for a moment. Joe noticed what occurred,
and didn't at all fancy the course
affairs seemed to he takiug. He knew that
he should feel ami appear peculiarly savage
if he remained much longer, and so he hinted
that it was about time for him to be goiug ;
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and what served to enrage Mm more man an
el?e, Malinda appeared to be of the same
mind, for she ottered no objection. So he
took his hat and departed, with firmness in
his step and bitterness in his heart.
"I don't like the looks of things at all,"
he muttered to himself as he walked ou
through the dark. "She's altogether too tender
with that chap, to be agreeable to me.
If lie has not turned her head, then there's
a mistake somewhere. I don't believe he
has brought money enough from California
to buy a rope to hang him. He's after the
widder's farm now, to make it up, I'll bet
niv hat. Yes, sir, he means to catch Malinda,
and I've been fool enough to wait all this
time before coming to a final poiut. But
perhaps it ain't too late yet," he added, after
a few moment's reflection. "Maybe she'll
consent to have me yet, if I lose no time in
asking her. I'll try it, I vow I will. I'll go
over again to-morrow, and have the thing
settled."
And having come to this conclusion, he
hiyried forward, and soon after was dreaming
of Malinda Martin, the widow, himself, and
an infinite number of Reuben Sparks, who
were endeavoring to chase him up a steep
hill, and beating his brains out with bars
of California gold.
Mrs. Chickweed was most anxious next
morning to learn from her son the result of
his mission to the widow's, but Joe was silent
and pensive; avoiding his mother's eye,
and keeping away from the house as much
as possible. Late in the evening, he carefully
dressed himself in his best suit, and
with a look of determination stamped upon
his features, he ouce more set out to visit the
fickle Malinda.
He found her at; home and alone.
"Hope you spent an agreeable evening
yesterday," remarked Joe, after he had pass
ed the usual compliments, and seated himself
near the young lady.
"Oh, yes, I did, I assure you," was the reply
"Mr. Sparks I should say is a very enterI
tnminr* rrAim man
baiuiug jvuug umut
Joe didn't think any thing of the kind ;
but quite the coutrary.
"He is, indeed," responded Malinda.
Joe looked anything but pleased at this
enconium on his rival, and sat for some mo- j
raents in utter silence. At length he turned i
to the young lady and spoke :
"I came here last evening," he said, with I
the intention of speaking to you on a particular
subject, but I found you so engaged that
I determined to call again to night, and so?
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so ?
"Here you are," said Malinda, smiling at
his embarrassment.
"Yes, here I am. And now that I'm here,
I'll tell you what I have come for. You
know I love you. I told you as much raore'n
once, and I've flattered myself that I wern't
indifferent to you. But now I wish you to
tell me if you really love me in return, and
if I may hope to make you my wife. Will you
marry me ?"
Joe having arrived at this important question,
looked tenderly and appealing into her
face, and breathlessly awaited her reply.
She colored slightly and bent her eyes to the
ground.
"You are quite right," she said, "in sup
posing that you were not indifferent to me,
for I regard you very highly.
"Then all my fears have been groundless,"
uttered Joe, exultingly.
"But," continued the lady, "I cannot very
well grant your wish regarding"
"What!" cried Joe, his countenance suddenly
changing.
"I cannot very well marry you."
"And why can't you ? I'd like to know
what's to hinder your marryiug me if you
think euough of me! "
"There is ?>ne reason in particular."
"What is that ?"
? "I'm engaged to auother."
Joe turned pale. ,
"Sparks," he cried?tell me, is ft Sparks?"
"Well, and if it is"
"I know it. Blast him ! I know what he
is'after."
"I don't know that Mr. Sparks has acted
in any way as he should not," remarked the
young lady, warmly.
[ ' "He's a cheatin' villiau," replied Joe, in
"dignantly.
"You don't know him. "He's nothing of
the kind."
"It's you that don't know him ; but you
will, before long. I've been deceived, and
I aint afraid to say so," continued he, snatching
up his hat. "It's the money he pretends
to have that's lost me a wife; but when you
want to touch it, just as like as not you won't
be a?>le."
He rushed from the house as he uttered
these words, and hurried homeward. He
found his mother still up, and was eagerly
interrogated by her as to the luck he had
met with. He told her all, and little condolence
was she enabled to offer him in return.
For two or three days following, Joe Chickweed
said very little and thought much. One
moruing, he met his mother with a smiling
face and a sort of triumph in his look. The
old lady was somewhat surprised at the sudden
change in her son's manner.
"Whv. what on airth's the matter now,
Joe ?" said she; "hope you ain't going to go
crazy."
"Not by a long shot," he replied. "I ain't
quite as big a fool as that."
"Then, what ails you ?"
"Oh ! I've got it all arrauged at last?I've
got 'em now !"
"Who? What?"
"Why, Malinda and that vagabond, Reuben
Sparks. Ha! ha! I'll surprise hira."
"Oh! it's all right," said Joe, laughing.
"I'll fix the sneaking critter."
"But how?how, Joe? Can't you Bpeak
out ? What's got in the boy ?" cried the old
lady, dying with curiosity to kuow what was
: his plan.
"Well, now I will tell you all about it," began
Joe. assuming a more sober tone.
"Well, I just wish you would."
"You know the widder has always favored
my keeping company with Malinda?"
"Well."
? "An#d I do believe she is desperate down on
that feller, Sparks, coming into her family."
"Yes."
"In that case she wouldn't very willingly
ret her property go into his hands."
"But 'cording to the will of old Mr. Martin,
I the property ain't to go out of her hands till
I she is dead."
"Just so?but Sparks would have all the
| benefit. And now I'm coming to the point.
' It's just there I'm going to floor Reuben
| Sparks."
| "Well, do let me hear."
"The widder Martin, herself, ain't a bad
! looking woman," Joe remarked, ill a sort of
! mysterious voice, glancing up suddenly iuto
! his mother's face.
"No; but what's that got to do with the
matter ?" replied the old lady, impatiently.
"And she ain't very old, neither," continued
i he, with the same air.
"Why, she can't be more'n forty."
"So I should think ; and she has a good
] chance of living forty more."
j "Well, what of it?" ,
"Just this," sn:d Joe, leaning over to his
mother's ear?"i 11 marry the widder."
Mrs. Chickweed expected something startj
ling, but wasn't prepared for this. She utter!
ed an exclamation of unbounded surprise,
started upward from her seat, and then sank
back and fixed her eyes with a vacant stare
upon her son's face.
"Well," said Joe, "I hope you don't see
anything agin it."
"No?no," stammered his mother, recovering
somewhat from the shock she had received
; "but are you really in airuest, Joe?will
you marry the vfidder?"
"To be sure I will. That's the whole of it.
I'm going up to s^e her this very day. I'll
i marry her, if she'll have me, and be revenged
i on Malinda for dropping me, as she has, for
,: that blasted Spurks. I'll teach 'em what's
i what."
, i Joe was as gx>d as his word. He sought
the widow and made his proposal. She was
i j more astonished than she knew how to express,
, but she was more gratified than astonished.
Fresh aud fa r as she was, considering her.
' years, she had never given over the idea of
| winning another husband ; but it had never
entered her head that she could procure so
young and estimable a prize as Joe Chick*
i weed.
Joe made a special proviso in his proposal,
that they should be married privately the day
j before the marriage of Sparks with the widow's
daughter, and it Bhould be kept a secret
; till that wedding had taken place. To this
! the widow readily agreed, although it was a
: hard task for her to restrain the enjoyment
she experienced and prevent the secret being
i discovered.
j The evening before the nuptials of Sparks
| and Malinda at length arrived, and all the
i preparations for the ceremony on the ensuing
j day were completed. When the darkness had
I fairly set in, while Malinda was so occupied
I with the conversation of her soon-to-be husj
band as to be completely oblivious to all else,
Mrs. Martin, cautiously lelt the house, ana
meeting Joe near at hand, she hastened with
him to the residence of the Chick weeds. The
minister, who had been duly admonished to
secrecy, was in attendance ; and iu Jess than
half an hour thereafter, Joe was a married
man, and the no longer widow was on her
way back to her home?parting from Joe
with a single, but enormous kiss, with which
he was content to satisfy himself, considering
what was to follow from so doing on the morj
row.
The wedding passed off next day to the en!
tire satisfaction of all parties. The affair
took place in the morning, at the residence of
the bride, and at the hour of noon all the
guests, with the exception of Joe Chickweed,
departed. Why he remained so long, it puzzled
the newly married to surmise, as they had
not supposed he would be present at all. Joe
took it very easily, however, aud seemed quite
embarrassed by the occasional bantering of
the happy Sparks.
"S'pose," said Joe, addressing himself to
the newly made husband, as they were assembled
iu the parlor together, "I s'pose
you'll take up your residence in the village
right away?buy you a nice house and live
fashionably ?"
"0, no," replied Mr. Sparks?"dou't know
as I shall."
"What! Well, now, I calc'late you don't
have any idea of settling on a farm??you
aiu't used to that work, you know."
"Don't kuow but I may," said Sparks,
assuming a careless air and tone; "coming
on hot weather, you know, and living iu
town is a bore in Summer. Yes, I think I
shall try country life for a while. Aintin the
best of health, and a farm life may improve
me.
"Well," responded Joe, deliberately, "can't
say that I'm sorry you're going to stay with
us. I think myself that it would be to your
benefit to work on a farm.for a while; and
we'll try ta make it as comfortable for you
as we can."
Mr. Sparks looked at him. They then
looked at one another and laughed.
"No dnnht " rpmarkpd Mr. Soarks. "vou'll
make a very agreeable neighbor?very agreeable
indeed."
"Oh, we'll be nearer than neighbors a good
sight?of course we will," said Joe, glancing
with a look of intelligence towards the former
widow.
Again Mr. and Mrs. Sparks glanced at
one another, but this time they didn't laugh.
"What do you mean?" they asked, simultaneously.
"Oh, excuse me; I forgot that you didn't
know what had transpired. The fact is, tbe
widow here and myself, taking a mutual
liking to each other, were married last night!
We should have invited you to the wedding,
but we knew you were engaged"
"What! married !" cried Mr. Sparks springing
to his feet, while a look of horror overspread
his features. His wife sat pale as a
ghost, utterly unable to speak a wora.
"Certaiuly, married," said Joe, coolly.
"Is this so ?" he inquired, turning to the
late widow.
"You may rely upon all he says," she replied.
"Then -I have been swindled?imposed
upon?deceived. And you kuew of this also,
and led me on !" he continued in a violent
tone, addressing his wife. "You worked to
net me, while this iufernal cheat gets all the
property."
"No?it's not so!" exclaimed Malinda,
bursting into tears. "I knew nothing of it;
and thought you married me for myself, and
not for my money?you pretended to have
enough of that yourself."
Reuben Sparks smiled a sickly and scornful
smile.
"It's even as I thought. His money's so
deep in the bank that he'll never be able
to dig it out," remarked Joe.
"You scheming rascal!" gasped Sparks,
looking as if it would be pleasant to eat him
entirely up body and bones.
"Oh, fire away! it don't hurt any; and
I've got a loug lease of the farm.
"You scoundrel!"
"And the horses and steers."
"Oh, you miserable cheat!"
"And the fixins generally."
"Fool!
"And moreever," continued Joe, assuming
a more sober and sterner tone, and grasping
Sparks firmly by the collar as he Bpoke,
"among other things, I've got a word or two
of advice for you. You married Maliuda in !
the expectation of stepping into a snug little j
property, palming yourself off as a man of i
means to accomplish your end. You are
the real schemer, but a pa/t of your scheme
has failed. Take my advice, and it will be
well with you. Use your wife as you know
you should*? go to work like a man?and
strive to be an honest one. And finally, J
don't let me hear you make use of any more j
such expressions as you just now bestowed on !
me, or I'll thrash you within an inch of your |
life!" "Remember," added Joe, giving him
a shake, as a terrier would a rat, "you're ray
son now, 'cording to law, and you must have
a slight show of respect for your father."
Reuben Sparks seemed to come at once to
; his senses, aud after a little reflection concluded
that the advice he had received was,
upon the whole, the best he could act upon ;
and for many years thereafter Joe Chickweed
looked upon him as a most valuable assistant. >
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Why Can Nobody Read Well??It is
very singular, that while everybody can read,
j nobody can read well. Perhaps the following
| curt paragraphs will explain :
Notoue geutleraan in a hundred can read
; so as to please the ear, and send the words
| with gentle force to the heart andnnderstauding.
An indistinct utterance, whines, drones,
nasal twangs, guttural notes, hesitations and
other vices of elocution, are almost-universal.
Many a lady can sing an Italian song with
n ovonnfmn Knf r??nnnt rnn/l TTnrr. '
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lish passably. Yet reading is by far the more j
valuable accomplishment of the two.
In most drawing rooms, if a thing is to be I
read, it is discovered nobody can read. One j
j has weak lungs, another gets hoarse, another j
; chokes, another has an abominable sing song,'
evidently a tradition of the way in which1
| Watt's hymns were sung, when he was too j
young to understand them.
Another rumbles like a board wheeled ;
wagon ; another has a way of reading which ;
seems to proclaim that what is read is of no |
j sort of consequence, and had better not be at;
teuded to.
Why all this'is, no one can say, unless it
j be that either the pulpit, or the nursery, or
j the Sunday-school, gives the style in these
' days.
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COTTON MILLS IN SOUTH CAROLINA.
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These are hard and substantial facts which {
speak for themselves. The single town of .
Lowell, in Massachusetts, has $13,000,000 in- '
vested in cotton and woolen mills, with 641,199
spindles and 12,785 operatives, so that j
there is room for an indefinite expansion of c
cotton manufactures in South Carolina, inas-. ^
much as the Carolina mills pay expenses when j
the New England mills run at a loss, make <
money when the New England mills only pay j
expenses, and make still larger profits than (
the New England mills when these mills pay .
well. t
COTTON MILLS IN CAROLINA.
[Leading Article of the News and Courier, February 10, 1880.] t
Ten years ago the News and Courier for- 1
mulated what is now an accepted truth, in '
declaring that the remedy for commercial
distress in the North and the secret of sure j
fortune in the South, was to bring the mills
to the cotton. When the war ended there 1
were cotton mills in South Carolina, and J
there were men in the state who understood '
that large profits could be made by well man- 1
aged cotton factories. The belief was that the *
manufacture of cotton in a cotton producing
State must necessarily pay well, by reason of 1
the saving in the cost of the raw material,
by the saving in commissions, and charges of
transportation, by the saving in waste, in the
rental of land or its capitalized value, and inthe
wages to be paid to operatives; and it
should be said here that nothing did more
to show the practical advantages of a cotton
producing State in this matter than the calculation
made and published a number of
years ago by the President of the Saluda
Factory, which showed by actual figures that
South Carolina mills could sell ordinary
yarns in New York at the price which it cost
the mills in New England to make those
yarns, and still realize a considerable-profit.
In other words, that the advantages of a cotton
producing State like South Carolina were
so great that mills here could make satisfac
tory profits, while similar mills in the North
were selling their goods at the bare cost of
production.
There are in South Carolina to day eighteen
mills engaged in the business of manufacturing
cotton yarns and cloth. These factories
are distributed throughout the upper and
middle counties of this State, which is ac-!
counted for by the fact that the necessary
water-power was there to be had in abundance
and at a trifling cost. But it cau be said
here that the experience in South Carolina, as
well as elsewhere, is that water power is not
indispensable for the suqcessffll working of a
cotton mill, and that where other conditions
are favorable, such as the low cost of fuel
and labor, cotton mills can be profitably run
by steam power alone, and are indeed most
successful where steam power and water power
are combined, the one supplementing the
other. The general opinion of the experts is
that in no place is there a better prospect of
profit for a cotton mill than here in Charlesi
tun.
The eighteen cotton factories in South Carolina
have a capital of $2,293,600. They
have passed through a period of depression
which the whole country has known, and are
now enjoying the benefits of a revival of business.
But it is a remarkable circumstance,
bearing out all that we claim as to the superior
advantnge of a cotton-producing State
for manufacturing purposes, that they have
steadily made money, and that, despite the
shrinkage of values and the lower cost of machinery,
every dollar invested in them as capital,
is now worth more than a dollar and a
quarter. In other words, their capital of two
million and a quarter of dollars, is represented
to-day by property which is worth, at the
actual market rate, nearly three millions of
dollars.
The profits of the factories, excluding the
Westmiuster Mills, where the Clement Attachment
is used, have ranged from 18 to 25 J
per cent, a year upon the capital employed.
This has been accomplished under most unfavorable
circumstances. There was a want
of a peculiar kind of labor required. There
was a lack of experience in management.
There was not sufficient knowledge of the
changes in organization made necessary by
local circumstances. Yet, as we said before,
the Carolina Mills have uniformly made large
profits, have increased the value of their
property, and are now in a condition which
can only be described as one of unexampled
and amazing prosperity.
The South Carolina Factories have 95,938
spindles, with 1,933 looms. They produce
101,338 yards of cloth, and 17,483 pounds of
vtrn each full working day, and consume for
each such day 54,394 pounds of raw cotton.
This, it will be noticed, is equal, on the basis
of 300 full working days in the year, to an
annual consumption of 16,318,200 pounds,
or 36,262 bales of 450 pounds each. The
producer of the cotton finds a market at home,
and the manufacturer obtains the cotton at
the low rate which, with other favoring circumstances,
makes its manufacture so profitable.
An array of ten thousand persons are supported
by the South Carolina Cotton Mills.
There are 2,612 operatives, upon whom 8,143
persons are dependent for support. The
amount paid out in wages monthly is 838,159,
and the rate of wages for spinners ranges
from 25 cents to 78 cents a day, according to
the situation and the character of the labor.
A striking feature of this business is that,
upon the present basis, every $228 invested in
cotton manufactures in South Carolina supports
ine person, either by his own labor or through
that of the operative upon whom he is dependant.
We contend, therefore, as we have done
for years, that there is no other form in
which capital can be invested in South Carolina
in which it diffuses as many and as rich
benefits as in the manufacture of cotton.
Employment is given to white women and
children who could find no other work equally
well adapted to their streugth, and producing
as large a return for their labor. It is
found likewise that their engagement in this
work cultivates their intelligence, and by
bringing them together in groups, where they
ire subject to elevating social influences, entourages
them to seek education, and improves
them in every conceivable respect, as
future husbands and wives, sons and daugh:ers,
parents, and children in South C'aroina
The point on which we lay the mo9t stress
s that, to the extent in which cotton produced
in South Carolina is manufactured in the
state, the whole of the profits upon .that cotlion,
from its first stage to the last, remains
in some form within the State for the benefit
)( its people. While the cotton is produced
bere and manufactured elsewhere, South Carolina
is in the position of furnishing the elements
which makes other communities'rich.
England's wealth came from the manufacture
if raw material supplied to her by the United
states and other countries, which were indusirially
dependent upon her;and nearer home
we know, that the wealth of New England is
iue to the profit made upon the manufacture
)f the raw material which the South supslies,
and which the South, selling to New
England at the average cost of produc
lion, buys back from New England at a
nigh price in its raaufactured state. We are
changing all this. The pound of raw cotton
which is worth in South Carolina ten cents, is
converted, in a South Carolina mill into a
juantity of yarn fifteen per cent, less in
weight, which fifteen per cent, represents the
oss in manufacturing. This yarn will sell in
i South Carolina or a Northern market to-day
it an average of 22 to 23 cents per pound,
rhe whole of this difference betweeu the 10
:ents for the raw cotton and the 22 cebts,
which is the price of the yarn made from it,
s additional profit reaped by the people of
South Carolina, on every pound of cotton
which they can manufacture in this State. It
s easily calculable, therefore, that upon the
16,262 bales of cotton annually consumed by
,he eighteen cotton mills in South Carolina,
he additional benefit to the people is someL:
T1?? 9C oco ?P r,?f.
IllUg CUUI IIIUUO. J. iicoc UOH.O v/t vub,00,
at ten cents a pound, are worth $1,631,280
n the raw State, and in ordinary yarns, sellng
at 22 cents a pound, the manufactured
joods produced from this amount of raw coton
would be worth $3,932,150, after deductng
fifteen per cent, for waste in the process of
nanufacture. This is, perhaps, the simplest
orm in which to exhibit the advantage of
;otton manufactures in the South, for it must
pe borne in mind that about the whole of the
liflference, less commissions, freight and transportation,
between the value of the raw cotton,
>1,631,820, and the value of the raanufac;uretl
article, 83,932,150, goes directly to perions
living in the State, and, in helping them,
lelps the Slate itself. What does not remain
with the factories themselves, in the shape of
lividends and interest upon the capital employed,
goes out iu wages, rents and other expenses
to.people living here. With the finer
joods the difference between the value of the
aw material and the value of the manufactured
article is considerably greater. In other
words, cotton manufacturing in South Carolila,
without in any way affecting the profits of
the producer, will make fortunes and build up
arge cities and thriving towns, with happy
tnd intelligent populations, in this State, initead
of giving these things, at the expense of
the South, to the people of New England.
The probability is that for many years to
jome the bulk of the cotton mills iu the South
will be making yarns and coarse cloths, so
that the extension of cotton manufacture in
he South will not necessarily destroy the iniustries
of New England, but will merely
jhange the character of the work. They will
pave to devote themselves to the finer class of
.vork, just as England has been forced by |
New England to do, until, in the fullness of;
,ime, they shall find some other means of em- j
ploying their capital profitably, and the South \
ihall successfully control the cotton manufac- j
:ures of the country.
Of course the report we publish is confined
;xclusively to the cotton manufacturing interests
of the State. There are a great many
pther classes of manufactures iu the State,
ind it needs no argument to see that, with j
Phe general.establishment of cotton factories j
?:n l ?e ? I
:t) Hie oouin, win cuius jiuuuicug ui utuci >
manufactories furnishing machinery and goods j
different kinds, so that the South, iustead |
jf being dependent, as of old, upon Old Eng-1
iand and New England for every article pro-,
Juced by skilled labor, from a cradle to a j
joffin, will be in a condition to supply every j
want of her own, and have a surplus for sale
:o less fortunate communities.
It will be noticed that managers of the
iifferent factories speak highly of theeucourigement
given by the temporary exemption
from State taxation. This exemption should
be continued within reasonable limits, in
Drder to promote the establishment of addi:ioual
mills and to increase the strength of
;hose which are now in operatiou. By such
jxemption, the State gains money as experience
shows. There is much difference of
ipinion, it will be seen, as to the value of
die Clement Attachment, as it is called, and
we have thought it best to give the views of the
spinners who do not use it, iu connection with
;he latest views of those who conduct the well
known Westminster Mill. There is likewise '
i considerable diversity of opinion on the sub|
ject of labor, but it appears that the prepon;
derance is in favor of white labor, as more
dexterous and trustworthy, and we assume
that this difference will become more marked
as finer classes of goods are more generally
made. The difficulty in obtaining operatives i
is not great, it seems. Indeed, no new indue- '
try has ever been adopted with less difficulty, i
and with fewer drawbacks and discourage- i
ment, than the business of manufacturing cot- '
ton in South Carolina.
A GREEN COUNTY GIRL.
Texans confess keen interest in facts affecting
the history and fortunes of David j
Crocket. San Antonio is indebted for much .
nf l'tc fuma tn thof rvf fko linanin morfvr tn 1
V? (IHIUV V\/ bUMW VI IIJU UVI ViV IIIUI VJi bU
liberty, who fell in the thickest of the fight
within the Alamo. Have you listened to the
simplest recital of the facts given by Mrs. Hannig,
formerly Mrs. Dickenson, nee Wilkerson,
in Green county, Georgia ? She went, when
very young, to Bolivar, Hardeman Co.,Tfinn.
When hardly sixteen she married Dickenson,
a New England tradesman, and in 1835,
went to Texas. When the revolt occurred
and Mexican invasion was threatened, Dickenson
removed his youthful wife to San Antonio.
When Santa Anna appeared before
the little city one bright spring morning in
1836, Dickenson, who was lieutenant or a
captain in a local company, mounted a mustang,
with his wife behind him, and a child six
months old seated on his lap. He entertered
the Alamo. He and his wife had an
apartment given them in the basement of the
stone church. Crockett occupied an adjoining
room. Here, when not engaged in loading
and firing a sort of "long Tom," a primitive
18-pounder, he was accustomed to saw
his fiddle and abhor confinement within stone
walls. He was impatient of imprisonment,
and always anxious to have a fight with the
Mexicans in an open field, where he might use
his native weapon, "Betsy," his old fashioned
soap stick rifle. Through ten days, Mrs. Hannig
was within the. Alamo, encountering
Crockett almost hourly till the last day of the
siege, when the massacre occurred. That fatal
morning, Dickenson, long before the sun
rose, came to his wife and bid her adieu. I 1
have heard her tell the story with tearful
eyes forty three years after the sun went j
down on the terrible day. She saw Dicken- f
son but once afterward. He was then fighfc j
ing sword in hand, at the doorway of her t
apartment. Men rushed into her room.
When consciousness was restored, her room
was full of gunpowder smoke. A bullet bad
pierced her leg just below the knee. She was
lying on the bed, ber infant, six months old,
beside her, a riohly dressed Mexican officer
standing near. She remembers, as I forgot to
state, that simultaneously with the hand to
hand fight between ber husband and the
Mexicans at the doorway, two little boys,
sons of a German gunner, ran into her room.
They were pursued by Mexicans, shot down f
and bayonetted in her presence, the smoke \
from the guns filling her room and enabliog a
her to escape observation. Almonte received c
his education in the city of New Orleans, g
He iuterposed when the Mexicans sought to 1
take her life, and caused her to be taken to a
Santa Anna. This man sought to induce ber a
to accompany him to Mexico. When she 1
refused, he concluded to send her to Sam t
Houston, that the terrible story she would i
tell might intimidate tho little band of Texas
patriots. Wounded as she was, she set out
alone on a mustang, with her child in her lap,
across the open prairies for Gonzales. She,
her infant, and the negro Ben, the servant of *
Travis, who was in command, were the sole
American survivors. But San Antonio should c
hear Mrs. Hannig, now growing ojd, tell the 8
story as I have heard it. She would tell, too, c
of her flight, accompanied by the negro Ben; *
of the intervention of Deaf Smith, who saved v
her when almost dying of thirst, fatigue and 8
the pain caused by her wound. Hear her tell '
of her interview with Houston, and how the :
hero of Texan independence used the hideous 1
story to exasperate his followers. She told e
him that when she was leaving San Antonio 1
the town and country were perfumed with 1
odors arising from the holocaust made of the 8
bodies of those who fell within the Alamo.
She beheld the flames that consumed the ?
body of her husband and of Crockett and !
Travis, and was instructed by Santa Anna to 1
describe the horrible scene to Sara Houston *
and his followers. She executed the order 1
with painstaking care. The effect was little 1
dreamed of by the bloody Mexican leader. v
HONESTf IN BUSINESS. J
The one method to be observed above all *]
others in business pursuits, is honesty. . This r
should be the central force, and around it all t
other agencies in harmony revolve. To be c
honest at all cost, is the safest capital invested, g
The interest is always sure, regularly paid, r
and with increasing dividends. When an up- [
right merchant comes into the market, he [
finds his honorable record has preceded him, c
and ready access is granted to the best firms s
in the trade. Customers of this stamp are t
anxiously sought after, and character is of as
much, if not more, account than capital.
Large establishments seek to retain this kind j
of custom, and if any favors are shown, it is c
always to this class. It is important to have s
method, capital, concentration and energy in ,
business, but more important to possess hon- \
esty. Method is necessary, but^ometimes re- r
sorts to mean practices. Capital is a power, ,
but may be directed to acquire unjust gains. (
Concentration is of vital account, but is often j
centred on dishonest ways of acquiring wealth [
more rapidly. Energy is of practical value, t
but*too frequently pushes in the wrong direc- ,
tion. Add to these honesty, and the circle is ^
complete in which business will move onward ?
with a flow as steady as the tides and as sure t
as the sun. ]
Honesty is conservative, fears speculative s
methods, and seeks for the best modes of ope- r
ration. It shrinks from incurring large lia- {
bilities, is anxious to be free from debt incura- r
brances and daily tries to strengthen its posi- s
tion. As far as possible, it prefers the cash t
system, and when this is not always conve- ?
nient, will at once prepare for settling day. A r
merchant, to be successful in the long run, c
must be an honest man. This is his strongest ]
power, his surest agency, his only happy way f
of managing affairs. There is a fascination Q
and charm in the regular pursuit of the occu- 8
pations of life when they are controlled and e
regulated from a high and conscientious discharge
of duty. This adds dignity to every t
profession, every trade, every legitimate calling.
It is a satisfaction to look back over the
pnrlv ntrnorcrlpA of a business career and real
J "SO
lze that in the most trying days honor was *
never sacrificed for expediency ; to know that 6
the fortune which crowns long years of toil ?
has been fairly and honestly accumulated.
Wealth thus acquired is a blessing, a benefit "
and a deserved reward.
It is not so, however, when gained through 0
deceit, fraud and trickery. It affords no n
delight in the retrospect, and is applauded 8
only through fawning. There is a canker in a
the gold that comes dishonestly, and a skele- D
ton in every feast it provides. It usually 1
curses its possessor or, if not, his heirs. Deceit,
falsehold and treachery in business are
the forerunners of disaster. False weighing,- tl
false counting, and false methods lead to 1
forced balances on ledgers, and too frequent- ii
ly project failure in which liabilities are far
in excess of assets. A dishonest merchant t
should not be trusted. He is entitled to neith- t
er consideration nor credit. He will cheat b
at every opportunity, and swindle confiding n
creditors when he can make more money by
bankruptcy than to continue in business.
Dishonestly is building on the sand; the
foundation is insecure and unstable. There
is no permanence for the future. Honesty
is building on.the rock. Character rises fair
and shapely, crowned with success, joyful in
the retrospect and gladdening as it glances
forward. The happiest most successful business
man is the one that is honest and ,
straight forward from the beginning to end.?
U. S. Economist.
THE THWANTl PAR NTTTS.
During recent years the trade in foreign
and domestic nuts has developed wonderfully.
New York city has become the most important
centre of the trade, the extent of which
indicates that people have either secured patent
stomachs, or that indigestion has lost its
terrors. Africa used to supply us with peanuts,
sending theia by ship loads, but our
3outhern States have so successfully cultivated
this popular nut that we are now inde- #
pendent. The States that furnish the bulk
af the supply are Virginia, North Carolina
and Tennessee. During the past season the
crop of Virginia was 1,100,000 bushels, of
Tennessee, 55,000 bushels, and of North Carlina
120,000 bushels.
The nut probably the most popular after
the peanut, is the pecan. The Texas pecan is
specially in demand. While a few years ago
ievere.1 barrels of pecans abundantly supplied
the demand, car-leads and invoices of one or ,
two hundred barrels are now not uncommon.
Of the other nuts the hickory is among the
nost popular. While in many localities, esDecialiy
in the Eastern States, they are becoming
scarce, in the Western States they are
efficiently plentiful to ship to New York
lalf a dozen car-loads a week when denanded.
That delicious nut, the chestnut, is becom*
ng scarcer every year, and there is much dificulty
in obtaining them sound and in large
{uantities. Their great popularity will probibly
prevent their to al disappearance, for
hey are already being cultivated, and it is
sxpected that within a few years the cultivaed
nut will equal in quality the high-priced
Italian chestnut.
Black walnuts and butternuts are regarded
- ?L 1 C V..a .1. _
is iuu ricu auu uuy lur muie use , um me
ormer is largely used by confectioners. The
American hazel nuta are not an.important aricle
of commerce,, the filbert largely taking
heir place. Only a few English hazel nuts
ind their way to the American market. It
s stated that growers in California contem>late
introducing a number of varieties of
tuts native to Spain and Italy.
The trade in foreign nuts is enormous. The
lemand is said to have tripled during the last
ive years. As everybody knows, the almond
ilways has been in demand, and probably al?ays
will be. The "English" walnuts, fornerly
called Madeira walnuts, mainly come
rom France and Spain, the English crop
>eing consumed at borne. They have been
uccessfully raised in the States on the Pacific
:oast. The Brazil nuts are a kind of "linked
jrease long drawn out"?a few of them go a
ong way. For cocoanuts the demand is .
teady and so immense that our dealers feel
afe in buying them by the hundred thousand,
rhe process of dedicating them has widened
heir family use, and they are now a favorite
ngredient in pies, cakes and candies.
COTTON ROPE ts. HEMP.
Thomas W. Dunham, of Boston, has
vritten a letter to Col. Butler, the South
Carolina Commissioner of Agriculture, dessribing
the advantages of some patents lately
ecured to make tarred cotton rope, which he
:laims is vastly superior to hemp, and for
vhich there is now a very large demand,
vhich is sure to increase immediately. He
ays he has orders for upwards of thirty tons
iow daily, and that the English government
las given large orders. One order now
s for cotton cables 9} inches in circumferince,
120 fathoms in length and weighing
ipwards of 2,000 pounds each, and they ex*
>ect to use 3,000 of them yearly, for Georges
md Grand Banks fishing cables.
Mr DnnhAm snpnlra in hiorVi tprm?i nf th?
. ? y-b" ' "" f
idvaptage of manufacturing these cables
q the South, where the cotton grows and tar
s made, to make an article of which
he wear is twica that of hemp. He says
hat the largest mill in New England could
lot manufacture enough to fill the demand,
vhile the profits in the article are such as no
lotton manufacturer knows anything about,
ind he does not see why the South should
tot have cotton used as against foreign hemp..
rhe question now is where to locate, and he
equests Col. Butler to inform him if he
mows of a suitable place. Baltimore offers
capital for him to place his' mill there. He
ays in his letter that he notices that half a
nillion. of capitiH has been subscribed to
mild a factory in Charleston, and that onelalf
that amount invested in the manufacture
if these tarred ropes will pay more than the
vhole of it in the ordinary cotton manufacure.
Future Citizens.?Describing the landng
of emigrants at Castle Garden, New York
sity, a reporter says: It was curious to see ,
uch a heterogeneous crowd land. The Swedes
vere easily distinguished by* their tanned
eather breeches and waist coats ; the Irishnan
by his napless hat, worn coat and corduoy
trousers; the Englishman by his Scotch
;ap, clay pipe and paper collar. The Teuton
s detected at once by jiis long skirted, dark
due woolen coat, high-necked and brass batoned
vest, and flat militarv can or crav bea
rer. Then there were the Bohemians (the
jeauine ones) with their many colored scarfs
indjjlaring jackets for the women, and natty
nilitary caps for almost all the men; and the
French in their blue linen blouses. But the
trangest-looking objects in the stream of hunanity
that poured slowly past the "booker's"
lesk were the Norwegians, in their curious
lational dress, consisting of a gray woolen
tiff necked jacket, which covers about onehird
of their back, while in front it slopes
lown to a greater length, and is profusely orlamented
with huge silver buttons, set so
dose together that they overlap each other,
rheir breeches, of dark, woolen stuff, thereore
reach nearly up to their neck behind,
mly a small strip of jacket, with an enormous
tiff collar, being between. One cannot proprly
say "a Norwegian in a pair of breeches/'
>ut "a pair of breeches witn a Norwegian in
hem."
Self Esteem.?We cannot conceive a more
litis.ble and unhappy circumstance than perons
having too high an opinion of their own
aerit; they are always conceiving some afront
offered to tbem, when such a thing was
tever intended. Instead of passing through
ife with a sraile upou the lips, and sunlight
n the brow, they are invariably fretful,
noody individuals, clamoring loudly at the
lightest ill which crosses their path, and imgining
themselves insulted if every one does
ot appear to hold them in the same estimaion
iu which they regard themselves.
ifii" Here is a veritable marriage notice of
he "olden time," taken from the New York
Veekly Museum, June 8, 1792. Adjectives
a those days were che^f and plenty:
"Married.?On Monday evening last, by
he Rev. Beech, John Buchanan, Esq., to
he amiable, adorable incomparable, inflexiile,
and non-parallel of her sex Nancy Turier,
both of this city." . :A > >
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