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< lewis ?bist, proprietor. J 3iit Intrcjjcntaif Jfamilg Itctosjiajjer: jfor % ^promotion of fjjt political, Social, ^gricnltnral anb Conimereial Interests of tlje Soutlj. }terjis--$2.50 a year, in advance. VOL. 30. YORKYILLE, S O., THURSDAY, JAJSriTARY 24, 1884. NO. 4. J-tt Original Written for the Yorkville Enquirer. CELESTINE. THE STORY OF A MISTAKE. CHAPTER V. Mr. Warren absolutely forbade his wife to visit in the sickly district. He would not have her endanger her health, he said, and moreover there was quite enough for her to attend to at home. His own labors among the sick were unremitting; and though naturally a strong man, and capable of great exertion, the constant wear and tear, both physically and mentally, began to show their effect on him at last. "Silas, I do wish you would take better care of yourself,"- Celestine said to him more than once ; and he answered: "What am I to do ?" These people must be looked after, and you Would not nave me neglect my duty." 1~ oa titq vm onH "Uuttne weatnern??j;iuwii ou you walk so much. It seems to me you allow yourself no rest." The worst of It was that the place seemed to grow more and more unhealthy. New cases of sickness were continually occurring, some of them developing into the very worst forms of typhoid. Celestine's girl, Mina, came to her one day, crying, and said that her mother was down with the fever, and that she must go home. "Have you seen your mother?" asked Celestine. "No ma'am; but 1 met m v little sister on the street, and she told me." "Suppose you wait until Mr. Warren finds out about her," suggested Celestine; "perhaps she may not be as ill as you suppose." " So wheil Silas came in, an hour later, she spoke to him of the matter, and he promised to attend to it immediately after lunch. The Webers, Mina's parents, lived at quite a distance from the Rectory, in a low and badly-ventilated house, quite near the district \vbere the fever most prevailed. It vi-ac nn wnndpr that sickness should attack them, Mr. Warren thought, as he observed the extreme untidiness of all their arrangements; refuse scraps littering their yard, water standing around and dirt and disorder everywhere. He found Mrs. Weber prostrated with the fever, but not very sick at present, though she complained loudly, and declared it was impossible for her to get on without Mina, and that she must ave her at home. "Could you send another of your daughters to supply her place, as long as you need her here?'' he asked, thinkiug how hard it would be for his wife to get on during the hot weather without some help. No, there wasn't another girl big enough ; besides, they all had enough to do. Mrs. Weber was very sorry, she hated to take Mina out of her place, but it could not be helped?and she hoped Mr. Warren would send her right home, that very evening. Of course he was obliged to agree to her wish; and on leaving her, instead of goiug directly home, he went on a round, inquiring in various quarters, in the hope of securing a temporary substitute for Mina, who had really become so useful that he knew she would be greatly missed. He was unsuccessful, however, and returned home after a long quest, completely tired out. Celestine, as usual, received his unfavorable report with cheerful equanimity, and declared that it did not in the least matter whether they got another girl or not; she herself was quite equal to the work. 80 she sent off Mina, who had been fretting all day, partly from anxiety about her mother, partly from distress at the idea of giving up her place, and went singing like a bird about her new tasks. She got up a dainty little dinner for Silas, set it out in most inviting style, then went to his study to call him to partake of it. She found him lying on his sofa, much flushed; and when she toici nun umi uiunn was ready, he declared that he could not eat?his head aciied badly, and he wanted to keep quiet. A cold chill shot through her. She saw in his face that illness was upon him. "Let ine ask Dr. Gray to come in and see you, dear," she said in a tone that betrayed none of the apprehension which she felt. "He will give you something to relieve you." "O no; I am only tired?the heat has been so great to-day. Don't worry about me," he answered, wearily. "I shall feel better after taking a nap." So she darkened the room, and quietly stole out, resolving that if he were no better in an hour or two she would bring the doctor on her own responsibility. She did not sing now, and quietly moved about, setting things in order, putting away the dinner she had taken such pain.-> to preEare, and making the kitchen as tidy as she ad taught Mina to keep it. If the girl could only have stayed! She had really not cared much about her leaving; but now, with the fresh trouble brooding over her, she felt what a comfort it would have been to be able to keep her. How could she nurse Silas and get through all the work besides? However, her fears might be unfounded, perhaps her husband was not really going to be very ill. After all, it might only be over-fatigue, and the effects of it would wear off after a good rest. When she had put everything , to rights, she went back intothestudy, entering noiselessly so as to make no disturbance. Silas was sleeping. His face was turned from her, against the sofa cushion, but she touched his hand as it hung down, and found that it was dry and burning hot; his breathing 0%-wl iremrnloi* U'tU ucavj auu uupuuu, uu<? uv ??v dently in a high fever. She hesitated no longer about going for the doctor, who fortunately lived only two squares off. She almost flew there and back, leaving a message for him, as he was not at home, and returned to find her husband as she had left him. He hadapparently not moved. He woke presently, and asked for water ; but when he attempted to rise to a sittiug position, his head reeled, and he sank back helplessly 011 the cushion. "I believe I should feel better in bed," he said faintly, "only I don't see how I am to get there, if I am not able to balance myself." "I have asked the doctor to come round, dearest," said his wife, "and when becomes he can help you to your room more easily than I could." "You have been for the doctor, C'elestine??and I told you not." "I could not help it, dear; don't be vexed. I felt I must have advice for you." He said 110 more, but closed his eyes again ; and in a short time Celcstine was tnanKiui to near tne doctors pnieiou siup ai the gate. "Nothing very wrong, I hope, Mrs. Warren," he said cheerily, as she met him in the hall. "We can't alford to have our minister get sick." "It is malaria, I suppose," she replied. "He has exposed himself continually, and now he seems to have broken right down." "Well, well! we must set him up again, that's all." But the cheery doctor looked grave when he saw his patient's condition ; it was worse than he had expected. He soon got him to bed, and then left in order to get a prescription made up, which he would bring back himself, as Celestine had no one to send after it. "And to-morrow morning, Mrs. Warren, if he isn't better, we will have somebody around to help you," he said as lie was leaving. "You musn't have everything011 your hands." What a long, long night that was ! At tirst Silas slept quietly, though heavily,and the medicine, she hoped, was doing him good ; but about midnight he awoke, grew very restless, and spoke in a confused way. When she answered him, he seemed not to pay any attention to her, and presently dozed off again, only to awake after a short I I interval in the same manner as before ; and j the remaining hours until daylight were spent in alternate fits of sleeping and waking, while during the latter intervals he would ramble on in vague, incoherent speech that made it evident his brain was affected. Celestine's heart sank lower and lower; she was quite inexperienced as a sick-nurse, and knew not whether her alarm was as well-founded as it appeared, or whether these symptoms whicn terrified her were but natural attendants on this type > of disease ; she could only watch, and try to i hope, and send up constant, silent petitions for one to whom she had learned to turn to in trouble as her best friend. When the doctor came in the morning, she took him aside, and entreated him to > tell her frankly whether her husband was dangerously ill. "Frankly, then," he replied, after a moment's scrutiny of her face, "I do not consider him in any danger, at present, but we will have to be very careful of him, and watch him closelv, The fact is, he has been Hool +AA hoivl I liutro worn. ' <i gicauu^ai nuxvi. JL Jiiv. v 1* ?? eel him more than once, that he would suffer from it. but I suppose he felt such confidence in (lis own strength that he did not believe he could ever break down. Now, Mrs. Warren, you must really have some one to help you nurse him, because 1 am quite sure you will not be able to do it alone." "Indeed, 1 don't need any help," said Celestine, earnestly ; "at least not now. I am quite strong, and able to do anything i that is necessary. ' If I break down, I shall send for Miss Latimer; I know she will come." But she. did not break down. The strength of a loving heart sustained her, and enabled her to mantain her watch, day and night, with such snatches of rest as she could get during her husband's quiet intervals; She could not bear that any one else should share the duty of nursing him. She was thankful, however, when one of the neighbors ' sent in from time to time to help with work in the house or kitchen which she had no longer leisure to attend to; and with such ' aid she got on very well. But oh, those terrible hours of anxiety ! and suspense, as she sat beside him and watchea the ravages of the fever, not knowing whether she could dare to hope! For he was very, very ill. For many days his life hung on a thread, and no one could foretell the issue. There was one night, in nrhun nnifo lncf lionvf ntul fJUl U1UU1U1 j n 11VU Ci k\> V.JU* VV IVCV 4iviVft V) mux* told herself, over and again, with a calmness born of despair, that it was absolute folly to cherish the delusion of hope any longer. Silas must die?she feltsure of it, now. . The loving care that sheltered her, the strong heart that beat for her sake, would soon be taken from her, and she would be left alone. However, it was differently ordained. Silas was not going to die; but when the turning-point of the disease finally came, and the doctor pronounced the crisis past, he was so wan and prostrated by his long fight with death, that he looked as though a breath would waft him to the spirit-land. One day a letter came addressed to him, which Celestine opened. It contained a notice from the Board of Missions that the Missionary Fund, having fallen far short of the demands upon it, would be unable to supply the Rev. Silas Warren with the usual remittance for the present quarter, but would make up the deficiency as soon as practicable. Now this remittance, small as it was, had been anxiously expected by Celestine, as her only present resource; for the slender family fund was at its lowest ebb, and she saw no way of replenishing it. What was to be done? Occupied as she was in her husband's sick room, she conld find no time to look for any employment by which she might manage to earn a little more money; and her chances, at the best, of obtaining such employment were very small. She thought and thought until her brain ached from thinking. Should she try and borrow some money from any of her husband's congregation V She shrank from the responsibility of a debt, however trifling. Still they could not starve. At last it occurred to her that there might ; be something among her possessions which . she could sell. She got out a box which contained her few valuables, and began to look them over. Alas, how little there was which she could hope to turn to any aci count! Trinkets valued chiefly as gifts from friends, little keepsakes which no one would care to own?what could she do with them? She naused when she came to a cross, set with diamonds, which her father i had given her on her sixteenth birthday. ; She remembered well the circumstances attending the gift. lie had unexpectedly received a considerable sum in payment of an old debt, and, with characteristic generosity, spent it all upon this gift for her?his pet, his darling, as she had always been, for whom nothing was too expensive or too good. She had scolded him gently for his extravagance, reminding him that lie needed many, things for himself, but afterwards yielded, with pleasurable girlish vanity and stisfaetion, when he fastened the cross to a chain she wore around her neck, and told her with a kiss, that she was as worthy to wear diamonds as any lady in the land. Could she bear to part with it, this souvenir of her dead father's love? She looked | at the glittering trinket, then at the sleepi ing husband's shadowy face, and her resolve was taken. She would sell the cross; but of ' whom, in a small place likeSandville, could she hope to get an adequate sum for it? Finally she dispatched a note to Miss Lat| imer, asking her to come to her, as she I wished to consult her on a matter of impor| tance. It happened that Miss Latimer had been for some time absent, viisiting her brother's j family on thecoast, and had but just learned ! on her return, of the Warrens' trouble. ! She came full of condolences and regrets, j and hearty offers of assistance in any form i that would be most acceptable; and Celes tine did not hesitate to accept the otter. "1 can do very well here, dear Miss Latimer, as I have done all along; but outside business I can't attend to, and so I have sent for you to ask if you would kindly unj dertake a commission for me." Then she i showed her the cross, and asked if site would ! try and find a purchaser for it, as soon as ; possible. Miss Latimer looked at the jewel, then J at its owner, with a troubled and doubtful expression. j "It's yours, is it, Mrs. Warren?" "Yes; my father gave it tome, long ago." "And you want to sell it!" "I must," said Celestine, gently. "We ; need the money badly, and there is no other way." i "Dear me !" said Miss Latimer sympathetically. "Are things so bad as all that?" "At present they are. 1 trust they will i mend. By and by, when Mr. Warren gets well, I may find something to do, by which ! I can earn a little; and perhaps the Mis j sionary lioaru win ue auie to senu ins sauiry before long. But you see we mud raise | some money some way; and I hate to borrow. After all, the cross is of very little use to me. When do I ever pet a chance to wear it ? It is an expensive thing altogether unsuitable for my circumstances. The I question is, do you think you can manage to dispose of it for me? I am a little afraid i you will find it difficult." "As to that," said Miss Latimer, my brother's son is a jeweller, and does a large business in San Francisco. If 1 can get it to him, I know he'll attend to it for you." "There will be considerable delay, I am afraid," said Celestine, anxiously. "I'll tell you what I'll do, Mrs. Warren? (I'll go to the city myself, and see about it for you. I'd as lief take the trip as not? I've got a little business down there that i ought to be looked after anyhow, and so?" "Now, Miss Latimer, that is too transparent," said Celestine, with a faint smile. ! "You know perfectly well that you had no | idea of going, until 1 spoke to you. No, take the cross home with you, and if you can hear of any reliable person about to visit San Francisco, make the necessary arrangements for me; if not, you may find ; out some way of disposing of it here. At i any rate, do the best you can for me, and I 1 shall be perfectly satisfied." Miss Latimer said no more, bu t accepted ; the commission; and as good fortune would have it, she was able to find a purchaser for the cross without sending it away. A gentleman, to whom she applied in confidence; bought it as a present for his wife, for about two-thirds its original value; and Miss Latimer had the pleasure, two days afterwards, of placing in Celestine's hands a sum which would be sufficient for her expenses for some weeks to come, at least, and thus stave off the pressure of anxiety which now weighed so heavily upon her. She shed a tear or two in secret over the sacrifice she had made ; but the nain it cost her was trifling, compared with the pleasure she felt in being able to render this asssistance to one she loved. [to de continued.] ffiograjrlucHl ?cpattment. SENATOR MATT W. RANSOM, OF NORTH CAROLINA. This senator from North Carol ina has enjoyed his present distinction since April 24, 1872. He was elected in January of that year, and returned for the full term of six years iu 187G. Senator Matt W. Ransom was born in Warren county, North Carolina, in 1820. He was graduated at the University of North Carolina in 1847, and at the same time admitted to the bar. His enter prise as a planter made him wealth and gave him local distinction. He was attorney-general of North Carolina from 1852 to 1855, when he retired. In 1858, and again in 18C0, he was elected to the legislature of the State. He was a member of the Montgomery Congress of 1801. When the war . began he became a lieutenant-colonel in the , Confederate army, from which he rose by the successive steps of colonel and brigadiergeneral, to the rank of major-general. He laid down his arms with General Lee at Appomattox. In public, as in private life, he enjoys the confidence of the people of his State, and ranks among the ablest members of the United States Senate. SOME COLD DAYS. It is a bit of coincidence that the comet upon which Napoleon's soldiers gazed several years ago, when they were making that dreadful March from Moscow, which resulted in the death from cold and exposure of 400,000 men, should be accompanied on its reappearance with a bitter cold spell of weather. When it swept out of sight the world witnessed an unusually severe winter. The incident, as well as the present cold snap, recalls other severe winters. In October," 763, and February, 764, the denizens of the cities of mosques and minarets were astonished by a cold spell of weather, ! and the two seas at Constantinople were frozen over for twenty days. In 1063 the Thames was frozen over for fourteen weeks. In 1407 the cold was so intense in England that all the small birds perished, and in 1433 the large fowl of the air were driven by the terrible cold into the towns and cities of Germany. In 14GS the winter was so severe in Flanders that the wine distributed was cut with hatchets. The year 1658 was noted for cold weather in England. Thousands of forest and shade , trees were split by frost, hares and stock perished, a line of stages ran on the Thames for several weeks and shops were built on the ice in the middle of the Thames. In 1810 the wolves were driven by the I cold into Vienna, where they attacked men and cattle on the street. In 1810 quicksilver froze in the thermometer bulbs at Moscow. One of the most remarkable changes of temperature was witnessed at Hornsey and Hammersmith, near London, in 1867. The thermometer was three degrees below zero on the 4th of January and seventy-four hours later it had leap ed to fifty-five degrees above zero. With respect to America some of the remarkable cold spells were as follows: In 1736, and again in 1821, New York harbor was frozen over so that teams were driven across the ice to Staten Island. The neighboring State of Indiana saw weather cold ! enough to congeal the mercury in 1855. The ; Wlllivi v/i loui iiiuu^ iiiviiivtuwiv ./j ^w?v* i weather. ()n the l;lth and 26th clays of Janj uary many deaths occurred from the intense ! cold, and the residents of Mobile saw the I thermometer sink to zero. A record of cold sieges would, he imperfect without a mention of the terribly sudden storm that swept over the country in 18").'}, which had gone into history as the cold New Year's. A drayman was frozen to death in Cincinnati while driving along the street; a man climbing a fence in Minnesota froze to death and toppled over into the snow, while the loss of human and animal lives fn all parts of the country was : immense?Cleveland Herald. How the Reading Farmer is Known. The reading farmer is always known by the thrift and comfort of his home. His home has not the appearance of a mere lodging place, but it has a comfortable look, and in I most cases is surrounded with trees and is I ornamented with shrubs and flowers. Jn I many cases a closely mown lawn surrounds i the house, giving, as it does- to compar| atively cheap buildidgs, an air of elegance and refinement seldom seen except in ; suburban homes. The reading farmer is also known by the [ convenient arrangement of the house and barns. These will be found to be arranged I so as ro save steps. i iiu uum iu.u uj mumvenicntly arranged buildings on the farm is generally under-estimated by farmers who do not read. Reading begets thought, and thought begets action in the right direction. There is no reason why farm life should ( not be more attractive than it is. A few 1 more books and papers will do much as esJ sential aids in solving the desired problem, i The reading farmer is known by his words | and works.?Planters' Journal. ; Quakkklixu.?If any thing in the world will make a man feel badly, except pinching his fingers in the crack of a door, it is a j quarrel. No man fails to think less of himself after than he did before; it degrades him in the eyes of others, and what is worse, i ; tends to blunt his sensibilities, and increase j his irritability. The truth is, the more! I peaceably and quietly we get on, the better I for our neighbors. In nine cases out of ten, j the course is, if the man cheats you, to quit I dealing with him ; if he slanders you, take | j care to live down his slander.-. Let such i j persons alone, for there is nothing better! than this way of dealing with those who in- j jure. of jjf IRiototg. REMINISCENCES OF YORK. BY Dr. MAURICE A. MOORE. From the Yorkville Enquirer, 1H70. COLONEL WILLIAM IIILL. The first iron works erected in the upper part of the State stood on Allison's creek, the present site, I understand, of flourishing flour mills and a carding factory. They were owned by William Hill. These works were a most important enterprise and an incalculable benefit to the whole vicinity. The loss of them when burnt by the tories of Ferguson's command, was felt by farmers and soldiers of the surrounding country, to be the bitterest blow the enemy could have inflicted. The farmers knew not where to obtain the implements necessary to till the soil, and feared they might be forced to return to the wooden plough. The latter missed the ordnance obtained from the forge to visit vengeance on the foe, who was daily harrassing their friends and country. So, more than one g<axl Presbyterian echoed "Amen" to Elder John Miller, who when sometime after the event, being desired tc pray, with all solemn fervor said "Good Lord, our God who art in heaven, we have reason to thank Thee for the many favors received at Thy hands, the many battles that has been won. There is one great and glorious battle of King's Mountain, where we kilt the great Gineral Ferguson and took his whole army; and the great battles ol Ramseur's and Williamson's, and the evei memorable and glorious battle ol the Coopens, [Cowpens] where we made the proud Gincral Tarleton run (loon [down] the road /ieIter skelter; and Good Lord, if ye had nd suffered the cruel tories to burn Belly HelVi [Billy Hill's] iron-works, we would na have asked any viair favors at thy hand Amen." llill was a staunch Whig from the beginning of the contest. lie and Neal wen elected the Colonels of a regiment froir York. (It was then required of each regiment to have two officers of that grade) lie was throughout the war an active patriot. He fought at Williamson's, when Ilouck was defeated and killed ; bore a mosi conspicuous part in our effort at Rockj Mount, and the gallant incident I now re late, had it been performed by Putnam o; some other Yankee hero, would have beer chronicled in every common-school reade: in the United States. %v>nffnw Ihfnn offomnfc f \ ri\mr will men imu, anci mm/ uviviiii'W) ui km the garrison of Col. Trumbull's New Yorl tories into some log houses which serve( them as a fort, from which our men coulc not dislodge them by assault for want o artillery. Gen. Sumter conceived the plar of "fighting the devil with fire," and eallet for two men, as a forlorn hope, to execute it The volunteers for this desperate servici were Col. William Hill and Adjutant Jem my Johnson. The duty was to run to a larg( rock which stood within the abatis, eacl carrying an armful of light-wood. Wher they reached this rock, tney could screer themselves behind it safely, and from thencf throw the lighted wood on the roof of i building adjoining the log fort. One hun died yards did these men run in the face o the enemy, the guns of the latter bearing directly on them the whole distance. Thej gained the shelter unhurt. Hill watch et the enemy while Johnson ignited the pirn and threw the burning brands on the top o the nearest house. The tories soon perceiv ing their design, a detail sallied forth anc drove them from their position. They rai back to our lines, not under the fire of tin port-holes only, butthatof the detachmen that had come out against them. A merer ful Providence surely protected them; foi thoir r*lnfhf>? wore rirlrilerl with bullet holes and even locks of hair cut from their heads yet they were unscathed. A heavy rail falling extinguished the flames thus hazard ously kindled, and Sumter ordered the firing to cease, gave up the attempt and fell hact to Landsford. At the hard fought battle of "Hangiiif Hock," Colonel Hill bore a part and receive! a wound in the wrist. In fact, he and hii regiment were under General Sumter to the end of the Revolution, and shared in all his stirring campaigns, always enjoying the en tire confidence and affection of the "Game Cock." History still owes to the memory of Col William Hill an important debt, for though named in her records, his sacrifices and efforts in the great cause of freedom hav< never yet received their due meed of praise Well may the shades of our partizan lead ers cry? "Tic that doth public good to the multitude Finds that few are truly grateful." I hope a biography of this valuable Revo lutionary hero may yet be written, for sure ly the incident at Rocky Mount would constitute him one, without the many othei deeds of valor which wreathe the laurel foi his brow. I am aple to give but a meagre outline. My materials are two imperfeel and faulty?my memory too treacherous to touch but lightly the theme. Xeitehi does it come within the scope of these "Reminiscences" to undertake so arduous s task. I therefore leave it to those who come after me to do the "noble Roman justice." After the Act of 178o, establishing the County Courts, he was elected one of th( seven Judges. By the Act of 1791, whet: the number of County Court Justices was reduced to three, William Hill, Alexandei .Moore and John McLanalmn "were elected by joint nomination by the Senate and House of Representatives," and administer ed the law for years, and I do not remember to have ever heard, in after days, a complaint of wrong received at their hands while occupying this position. In 1790 the County Court system was abolished and the people showed their affection for and confidence in Colonel Ilill, by sending him as one of their representatives to the General Assembly. He was a man of strong native talent, with few early advantages, shrewd acuteness and a firm integrity of purpose. He was a man of wealth, amassed mostly b> his own energy. The much lamented ironworks were rebuilt by him after the war, and were a source of considerable revenue. 1 remember him "in the sere and yellow leaf"?when he was above seventy years, but not showing any great infirmity from age?a thin old man of medium height, He was then in Yorkville on a visit of either pleasure or business. He left four sons and two daughters. Gen. D. II. Hill is a descendant, on whom the mantle of his grandsire has happily fallen. In his old age Col. Hill wrote a history oi Sumter's campaigns, but it was never published. 1 have seen the MS. The events are well told, and if prejudices ran too high toward some parties, in some pages, perhaps he knew better than others of what he i wrote. In consequence of some of the ali lusions contained in the manuscript, his , heirs considerately prevented its publieaI tion. He died on his plantation at the ironj works and was buried in Bethel grave-yard. ALEXANDER MOORE. Alexander Moore, of whom I have spoi ken as one of the coleagues of Hill in 1791, was the son of James Moore and Rachel JJIacK, Ins WHO. iJiuy were itiiiuuy mc original Scotch-Irish settlors of York. Ali cxander was born in Pennsylvania, being a child several years of age when hisfather removed to this State. He was the eldest of a large family of girls and boys. His parents, though poor, determined, as was quite common with the early Presbyterians, to educate one of their sons lor die ministry. Naturally, the election fell on their first-born for these advantages. He was early sent to "the lam in," and had all the opportunities of education that early period afforded. A natural taste for literature, united with a good mind, made him a hard student, and, for his times, a very finished scholar, lie graduated at the College at Charlotte, North Carolina, about the beginning of the Revolutionary war, felt no calling to preach, and the contest waging between the Colo f I nies and the mother country seemed to in-; dicate to him the line of present duty. 1 His father, too, being a good Whig, as were all the Scotch-Irish, saw his country's need, i I and was reconciled to the abortion of his ; | long cherished desire, by his son's volunj teering to serve his country. Young Moore | joined Colonel Lucy's partisans, and became , the intimate friend of that gallant officer, I the length and strength of whose attachment, an anecdote, which I have often heard, will show: "Years after the war, on one occasion, Moore was a candidate for the Legislature from the Pinckney district. Lacy, at the i polls in Chester, would station himself at a . convenient spot, and as men approached, would enquire for whom they intended to ( vote. If for the opponent of Moore, Lacy would try his power of persuasion; and being a man of pleasant address, and per. sonal popularity, often, by this means would ! turn the ticket. But not succeeding this wise, lie would roundly swear he'd whip > an)/ man that didn't vote for Alec Moore." His bravery and vigor were so well known, i few cared to test them and he carried his i point and his friend's election at that pre, cinct. Mr. Moore was one of the brave little i band of patriots who attacked Houck at i Williamson's where our men killed the 1 Philadelphia lawyer and routed his com! mand completely, with hardly one man to I his three. In the division of the spoils, a > very tine gray mare fell to the share of Alexander Moore, which he rode many a ! day in the rounds of Lacy's "rangers." * In : 1781 (I think) he was elected a lieutenant, f and was in the command of the company ' that guarded the bridge at the battle?near Biggins Church?of Jumby's Bridge. About I 1788 lie was elected Slier ill' of Camden dis1 trict, (under the constitution of 1778,) by the 1 Senate and House of Representatives, to < serve for two years. He was re-elected to this ' odiee more than once. In 1789 lie declined . a re-nomination, and was succeeded by Joseph Brevard, (afterward Judge Brevard) of Camden. In 1784 he married Miss Dorcas i Ervin, and settled on "Big Fishing Creek," i on a plantation now owned by hisgrand-son, William S. Moore. By this marriage he had . four sons and four daughters. His wife died early and left him with a young and help v 4%?v>lltt V>lti nrl/lAtcA/1 l?nndc! Qlin wou t/li 1119 ?1UW?VU imnu.7. kjiav/ uuo t a beautiful woman, and I remember being 7 tolcl by an old citizen, tbat in those days it - was customary for ladies to accompany their r husbands and brothers to the hustings; and i at the elections she attended, she was alr ways sure to win, by her popularity of manner, many a vote for her husband. After i the death of his lirst wife he bought a plant tat ion from Edward Lacy, father of the Col. 1 Lacy already alluded to, twelve miles from 1 Yorkville, (now owned by a grandson, Alf fred Moore), to which he removed. Soon i after, he intermarried with Miss Catherine 1 Marion. By this marriage there was no is sue. She survived him many years. 5 In 1789 he was a candidate from Pinckney " district for the General Assembly, but was i beaten. The cause of his defeat shows the 1 devotion of our early people to their pastors. 1 While a candidate, Mr. Moore had, on some 1 occasion that required it, expressed freely } his opposition to the Rev. McCanna re1 maining in charge of Bethesda Church, of " which congregation he was a member, from f the habitual indulgence of the preacher in ' drunkenness. Relations and friends and r neighbors, held up their hands in pious hor' ror. To speak evil of the Lord's annointed 1 was a heresy beyond their ken, and were ' Alec Moore twice as near and dear, they * could not send such a man to represent them I in the Legislature. Thus, his own sections 1 of Chester and York failed him, and he was ^ left out. Before the election of new mem' bers came, the minister had too evidently " fallen from grace for his Hock to be 1)1 ind to r his fault; for one day, when intoxicated, > lie naci ascenueu tne puipn 10 try aim per> form his sacred offices. In the revulsion of 1 feeling, "that Moore was right and they " were wrong," to repair that wrong, to a I man, they came forward and voted for him : on the next election. This, united with the forcible style of his friend, General Lacy, j secured him a seat by a large majority, in ' 1792, he, with Hill and McLanahan, were s elected the three County Court .Justices for J York county?afterwards called "district." > They continued in office until 1799, when " these courts wore abolished, lie was sent i again that year to the Legislature, and in 1800 was elected Ordinary, that office being then established. This position he held till 1 his death, keeping his office at his planta tion, where ho lived, twelve miles from the } village; but for the convenience of the peo j pie, always spending Court week and sale" days at the Court Houses He was often called upon to perform the marriage ceremony, and I recall a scene I witnessed at his house sixty-five years ago, and relate it to show how a "bif/ icedd'mr/" was managed i in those days: Between ten and eleven o'clock in the ; morning, some of the party descried a caval[ cade of apparently thirty-five or forty per* sons coming up the road which ran past ^ Mr. Moore's residence. In front rode two I men and then behind them two and two, [ two and two, a gentleman and lady; the * entire crowd paired off, and thus strung 1 out, magnified their appearance and pre1 sen ted an imposing a spectacle as possible. As they drew near enough to distinguish ! faces, the Moores recognized in the first * gentleman and lady, a couple who were to 1 be married that day,and though no warning J had been given, knew the meaning of the j* escort. About one hundred yards from the house, the procession halted. The foremost 1 riders who were the "bottle carriers," turned their horses and rode back the whole length of the line (one on the left, the other on the right), stopping at each couple, be> ginning of course with the bridal pair, presenting simultaneously to each lady and ' her escort the bottle of whisky ; this everyone kissed in turn, all remaining quiet, > ! reigning in their restive steeds till the ' i "creature comfort" was partaken of by all, and the carriers resumed their places in > front. This evolution accomplished, the "goodlie company" moved on. When they ; were in front of the house they entered the large gate and rode around the house ' three times, the men firing off pistols, !l 1--1 ...!i 1? 4-1 wv 1 . loaueu wiui puwui'r, lit wilien hivt jiui.-5c.-7 ;! of the Indies, as well as those of the genj tlemen, would rear and pitch; but female 1 j equestrians of that day were not easily 1 j thrown, and 110 accident occurred to mar the pleasures of the occasion. After coin' j pleti ng the circle of the house, each time 1 i there would be a pause, for the "bottle, car I riers" to make their rounds. The third ' 1 time they dismounted, hitched their horses, ! formed and came into the house. Squire ; Moore went forward to the piazza to re' 1 ceive them. They announced their desire 1 for him to marry the candidates for the holy I state. He invited them in and without de! lay performed the ceremony with due sol! emnity. After which?the bridal party, : being almost all of them acquaintances and 1 neighbors?the tables and chairs were clear; ed out of the hall. Some one among them | being a musician had brought his instrument and then commenced what would be literally "tne iigniiamasiicioe-toine pres! ent generation. The pir/eon-winr/ and ftyhujI shuffle*, tramped to the merry measure of I the fiddler's high-land-fling and Irish-jig? "Xae cotillion brent frao France, Hut hornpipes, jigs, strathspeys, reels, Put life and mettle in their heels till dinner hour approached. Then they! began to make their arrangements for leaving. Of course the Squire must accompany i them to the feast at the residence of the | ! groom's mother. At first he declined, but as it was about two miles he consented to go; with this and some other accession to their numbers, they remounted andfell into line. The "bottle carriers," with flasks replenished again handed the exhilarating beverage to all, three cheers were given for j the new married folks, and away they cantered with merry hearts and good appetites to partake of the abundant cheer prepared by old Mrs. Brown. "How ridiculous!" does some young maiden exclaim? In three generations from now will not our fashions be as outrei What think you would your grand-dames feel were they to glance in at a modern party and see you whirling by, with some gay cavalier, in one of the favorite round dances? I hope the girls in a good time coining, will not only cry, at the description of them, how absurd; but how disgusting!" Squire Moore was a man always before the people, and tilled the various oifices of trust reposed in him, with ability to his State, and satisfaction to his community. Ilis manners were urbane and his hospitality unbounded. He had a tine person, commanding, almost stern appearance, and was one of the few men of his day who always wore a black broad cloth suit, rullled shirt and high topped beaver hat. He had some peculiar religious notions, but was orthodox in his faith, and died a triumphant death in the sixty-third year of his age. He was buried in the Bethel grave-yard, of which church he had for years been a member. [to he continued.] ^IlisccUaucottS Reading. | ONE-ARME1> MEX FOR EMERGENCIES. "A one-armed man for emergencies, every time," exclaimed an old railroad official to a New York Tribune reporter, in the heat of an argument on the prevention of collissions and other accidents. "I never knew one to fail in time of danger. The loss of an arm seems to increase their wits, and 1 can name several instances of their display of nerve and invention when other men were of no use. Do you remember Ross Alarchman? No? Well, I'll tell you the kind of fellow he was, when he worKeci under nie on the Piedmont Air-Line road. There is, not far from the South Carolina line, a small town called Sewanee. It is several hours' ride from Atlanta, Ga., and contains about 500 people. The telegraph operator at the depot is station agent, express ageut, ticket agent, truckman and porter. In fact, he runs the whole business, and his is a responsible position. He often works all day and all night, and it is a strain to keep up with the work in the busy season. Ross March man was telegraph operator and-so-forth at Sewanee. lie was about 22 years old and had lost his right arm. How in the world he ever managed to perform his multiplicity of duties is a mystery, but he was never found wanting in any of the qualifications necessary to a successful accomplishment of every task. We all had confidence in Marchman. One night in November, 1882, he was sitting half asleep over his key, worn out by fatigue, when he was aroused by hearing himself called by the train dispatcher. He answered, and the following order came over the wires: 'Side-track No. 12, northbound, Sewanee, 1 a. m. Hold for extra No. ;J, south-bound, 1.04 a. m.' There was nothing unusual in the order. Marchman 'O. K'd' it, and made the necessary preparations for flagging down No. 12, which, being a through freight, did not stop at ~L.l: 1 4-^ ,1,, 0/? Way SianuilS Ullicsa .^ij;uiwicn IU uw nu The night was dark and stormy, and the wind blew in gusts, driving the rain into every crack and crevice. The track from the north past the station had a heavy downgrade, and it was the custom of the engineers to blow a long blast on the whistle, when their trains crossed the summit, some half a mile away. Number 12 was on time, and when Marchman heard the blast he took his lantern and went out on the track. The head-light rose over the summit like a full moon climbing the hills, and Hashed down the rails. The rain came down in torrents, the wind whistled past the corners of the station with an omnious sound, the train came thundering on. Marchman raised his lantern and swung it across the track, but before the signal could be given a fitful gust of wind put out the light. The train was not 200 yards off, and had not slackened its speed. There was no time to get another lamp. It was a moment of horror to the poor operator. No. H, with its freight and passengers, was coming just beyond the town?the two trains would meet?collision?destruction?death?all passed before his mind like a flash of lightning. lie felt the quivering of the ties beneath his feet as he stood in the full glare ol the light now fearfully close. Suddenly his hand sought his pocket; there was a flash, a sharp report of a pistoi, and a bullet t. ,,.1. tl,n The \\ l_'IJ I CJU&lll Iiy unuu^u uic iibmuignii ..v lamp was extinguished, and as the engineer passed him, Marchman threw the pistol into the cab window. Well the train was stopped, and the conductor coming forward to see what was wrong, reached Marchman just in time to receive his orders, when the latter, overcome from the terrible strain, fell down on "the ground. The train was run into the siding, and No. .3 dashed by at about 40 miles an hour. Not a passenger dreamed of what had happened." "01 course," continued the official, "we remembered Marchman in a substantial way. The one arm, though, was the making of him." TIIK UAUE OF THE JiiYES.?ine eye is one of the most delicate organs of the body, and partial 01* total blindness is one of the things to be deplored and to be carefully guarded against. Even strong eyes soon become weakened and often diseased by being carelessly treated. When reading or working the light should always fall over the left shoulder, and the book or work should never he held nearer to the eyes than necessary. I Jtis always important to sit up straight. Stooping is not only injurious to the eyes, I but to the lungs and spine. J Never work in the twilight or by a dim | light. Reading or writing in a car or carriage is hurtful to the eyes. If you work by gaslight the jet should be j shaded, and the light clear and steady. Do not read in bed, nor lying down, nor | in a swinging hammock. Sleep in a well | ventilated room, and lie in such a position ' that a bright light will not strike your eyes ! when you waken. Bathe your eyes freely I each night and morning with cold water to I \\T hinh oriel n lifflo Sillt. If your eyes are weary or painful from i close application, rest them by closing them, j or looking away from your work, or bathe ' then", with cold water, or with extract of witch hazel. Anv foreign substance in the eye can usu! ally be removed by taking the upper eyej lid between the thumb and linger, and drawI ing it down over the under lid, gently pres! sing it toward the nose. Little children should be particularly eareful not to distort their eyes by constant winking or twitching of the eye-lids or turning the eyes toward the nose. Many children have become permanently crosseyed and others seriously injure their eyesight by those pernicious practices. Children who are near-sighted should immediately be provided with glasses by a competent optician, and by this means a cure is often effected. Phenomena of a Tounano.?Appalling accompaniments of the cyclone were perhaps never more completely illustrated than in Izard county. The course of the storm was from southwest to northeast, and commencing one and a half miles southwest of Melbourne. The swath cut through the fifhinn milncin Innortll 'Phn vviflth of its truck varies from two hundred yards to three quarters of a mile. Eight or ten miles away thecloud accompanying the tornado, was observed so be of an inky black color, "boiling," and almost incessantly illuminated by flashes of electricity. Five miles distant, the same character of boiling black cloud was seen to be followed by a long pillar of intense white cloud. Near at hand the white cloud, apparently driving the whirling black one before it, defined itself as a pillar of fire. In the midst of the storm the survivors viewed the cone of the tornado as a huge ball of fire rolling along the ground. Mr. S. B. Toler, of La Crosse, whose house the tornado also destroyed, and being in its very midst, details that the condition of the I center of the cyclone was that of a system of fiery balls as large as one's thumb, their I multitude greater than any human mind | could conceive, and in that apparent state of ignition hustling through tne air. This , experience of Mr. Toler is shared by others J who were in its midst, and almost every one wrecked in the storm at La Crosse is | tatooed with bruises the size of a quarter and half dollar, which must have been done I either by a mass of pebbles heated to redness or by small bodies of some kind having | force enough to bruise but not to penetrate the skin. At the distance of eight and ten miles the : flashes of electricity were so incessant and I 4-1? y-x s\C wi'n/l onrl flmnrlor onfl llli; UUJillllWllWii WI \> iiiu (VI1VA buuuuvAf uiivt possibly failing timber, as to almost paralyze one with terror. Nearer at hand the sounds were magnified tenfold, with also an additional accompaniment for the ears of those who were lirst beyond the edge of the storm of miilions of exploding bombs and torpedoes?Little Rock Gazette. a fixeTomplexion. To soften and whiten the skin there is nothing more beneficial than oatmeal, takken internally and used externally. As I have no wish to encroach upon the housewife's domain, I'll" simply give directions for its external use. After a warm bath it may be used dry, or pour boiling waterover a few teaspoonfuls of it, and let it stand a few hours. On going to bed, wash the hands and face freely in the starchy water, and dry without wiping. Bran and Indian meal may be used instead, with nearly the same effect. For the full bath put the bran or oatmeal into small bags, otherwise the difficulty of removing the particles which adhere to the skin is considerable. Instead of the poultices of bread and asses' milk which the Roman ladies found so fnr snftenimr nn?1 whitaninrr the face, we may use a mask of quilted cotton or chamois skin, wet in cold distilled water. This will not be the most comfortable in the world, but no great excellence is ever attained without labor and care. Many ladies whose complexions are the envy of all their friends, acknowledge that they owe it all to distilled water, which they used for their face and hands. Queen Victoria is to i be envied for one thing, if nothing else, for ; she has the delightful comfort and luxury of having distilled water for all her baths. Ladies with oily or greasy skins may use, . sparingly, a few drops of camphor in the bath. Borax and glycerine combined is used with good effect by some people, while , thoroughly disagreeing with others. Glyc. erine alone softens and heals, but in time will darken the skin and make it over-sensitive ; the borax obviates this, and has a , tendency to whiten. No toilet table is complete without a bottle of ammonia. A few drops of this in the bath cleanses the skin and stimulates it wonderfully. It is espe| cially valuable in removing the odor from those who perspire freely. To remove tan and sun-burn, cold cream, mutton tallow and lemon juice maybe used; for freckles apply the latter, with a tiny camel's hair brush. The country girl, de, prived of many things which her city cousin tinds indispensable, discovers that she can remove tan from her face with a wash made of green cucumbers sliced into skim milk, or. failincr in this, she makes a decoction of buttermilk and tansy. A well-known writer on feminine beauty recommends the use of finely-ground French , charcoal for the complexion. A teaspoonful of this, well mixed with water or honey, should he taken for three successive nights, followed by a simple purgative, to remove it from the system. The aperient must not ! he omitted or the charcoal will remain in the system, a mass of festering poison, with all the impurities it absorbs. , None of these things will bring about the desired result unless the foundation is first ! laid by proper food, exercise and bathing; | above all things do not neglect the bath. , Cleanliness is one of the cardinal virtues, . and a woman fresh from the bath feels a ; good deal like an angel.?Dio Lewi*. Tobacco and the Voice.?While tobac; co is now well known to injure the system ! in every possible way, and to an extent not generally appreciated, the voice is affected more than may be supposed. It may not be of much use to warn the enslaved victim. of tobacco to give it up, having as a general principle, lost much decision of character ! by its degrading influence ; but it may be well to warn the young, who may be willing to receive advice from older persons. The i effect on the voice may be a little more apparent than upon certain other organs. On this point there is the best medical authori, ty in decided condemnation. Dr. Allen says: "Tobacco injures the voice, of which any one can be convinced by observing the harsh, thick, husky, mumbling-, ana msoni orous voice of the confirmed tobacco user." r Prof. Mueso says: "The habitual useofto! bacco in any of its forms produces a harsh, , squeaking condition of the voice." I)r. Woodward, well known in connection with the Massachusetts Lunatic Asylum, is even i more direct in his opposition to the use of the poison, declaring hat "nearly every : case of bronchitis and loss of voice is either directly caused or aggravated by the habitual use of tobacco." The testimony of such men, of great attainments in medical science?men of experience and observationis entitled to consideration.?Golden Rule. > Grasping Too Much.?It has occasioned surprise to the readers of modern history that Philip II. of Spain failed to conquer the revolted provinces of the Netherlands. He was the most powerful monarch of the age. Under him were the most celebrated generals of the day, the Duke of Alve and the Prince of Parma, who commanded the finest and best disciplined soldiers in Europe. His revenue, drawn principally from the New World, was much larger than that of any other monarch of his time. : But he was beaten on land and at sea by I a few Dutch States, with little wealth and less discipline, and was compelled to cede i their independence. Spain soon after set! tied into a third-rate power. He failed, like great speculators to-day, by grasping at too j much. He longed to be sovereign of all Europe, and built the Armaua tosuouue rmgiaim, j and {fathered an army to conquer France. J lad he been content with subduing the revolted colonists, the work might easily have been carried through. But when the Prince of Parma had a fine army equal to the emergency, Philip, instead of supporting it, lavished all his treasures on the expeditions [ against England and France, and accomplished nothing. The Prince begged importunately for money, but Philip sent it where it did little good, and the Prince, dis| heartened, was able to accomplish little. I Grasping too much, the King lost all. The Art of Advertising.?The newsj paper has become the legitimate inheritor ; of the patronage of advertisers. It offers : advantages that no other vehicle possesses, | and it costs less than most others. It can | not now be assumed that the advertising pages of a paper are so carefully read as the news portions, but it has gradually educated the reader to look for what he or she wants in the advertising columns, and those who read the paper quietly at home are far more j inclined to go over their wants and look i where to supply them, than the man in the street who is probably thinking moreofsell inghisown goods than of buying his neigh: bor's. Then the scope of this method of adI vertising is al nost endless. It takes in busil ness cards or two line notices, or it may cover an entire page, and there is a chance for i literarv display. Many large business houses keep a" gentleman of education and skill in literary matters to superintend this department of their business, and it is wonderful how much he can find to say on what would seem to be a hackneyed subject. Indeed, the art of advertising is to be always fresh and new, yet clear and concise, to be humorous when humor will tell, but to be plain and direct. The nearer an advertisement harmonizes with the general drift of the paper the more likely it is to be read and make an impression.?Km / Vfmrisro Calf.