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" ~ ^ ^ ^ ISSUED SEMI-WEEKLY. II. m. grist & sons, Publishers, j % <^amtlg |tagager: gjor the promotion of the fjolitical, ?otial, g-jgritultural, and (Kommqcial gnosis of the fjeople- { TERM8iwolb0oopy[^iot cemtb?mce* ESTABLISHED 1855. YORKVILLE, S. C., SATURDAY, MAY 17, 1902. NO. 40. fl !?K!55!5?5?a--??5?!5=5== | THE SPUR r BY ASBIiE ||^ Copyright, 1901, by Charles B. Etherlngl CHAPTER XIV. THE FATE OF AN ADVISER. lj.rWilHEN Korna returned lor tbetn, a sufficient number of the maps were completed. That fl thev would be of anv use whatever Darrell VaV was not 80 sanguine tf) iMrJl)}. as to believe. He recognized, however, the courtesy of the Circassian general who had suggested something for him to do. Korna viewed them with great respect and put them carefully into his pocket "The men have been chosen," he said, "subject of course, to the khan's approval," and be submitted a list of names. "We can get no word of any considerable force of the enemy approaching from the north. Beyond question some obstacle has been encountered. Our scouts hear rumors of a disaster on the railroad, but the-e seems to be very little basis for the report." "These names are good," said Vera. "All your arrangements are approved. Here are my orders in duplicate for the men." Korna received the papers and withdrew. "Would your excellency favor me also with a copy of the order?" asked Darrell, and Vera tossed him a duplicate which lay upon the table rolled up tightly and secured by cord and seal. "What do you Intend?" she asked. . "I have passed through their linrts once," he said. "It seemed possible ^9 that with your permission I might do it again." "You will take no such risk." she replied. "When lives are to be staked - -.1.-11 a?i ror uircassia, we suuu uuu uRtn?iauo In plenty to do It" "I surrendered to a German at the fall of Gredskov," said Darrell, "and a mighty good fellow he was too." "There are mercenaries In every army," Vera rejoined. "We have hired a few expert soldiers where we could find them, but most of us fight for the cause." "The freedom of Clrcassla." said Darrell. "The freedom of Clrcassla," responded Vera^as if It were a toast. Darrell drew a deep breath and squared bis shoulders with the air of one who meets an etnergeucy. "Clrcassia lies some distance to the westward of us." he said. "Is It your Intention to annex this province?" "The men of this region have not risen with us," replied Vera. "They deserve no part in our liberty." "I am imperfectly Informed about your early successes," said Darrell. "You must have made short work of ho Rncclnn trnrrlsnna In filreassla." "They fled before us like sheep!" cried Vera. "They fled to their forts along the coast and the river." "And you reduced all those strongholds In so short a time!" he responded. "It Is marvelous." "General Nirrbigi Is in command of our army In the west." said Vera. "We have not yet heard of his success. He moved westward, raising levies as he went We believe that by this time Anapa has fallen before him and that the Black sea coast is ours." "Anapa Is a strong place."said Darrell. "Of course I do not know what strength your general was able to bring against It; but considering the support of the Russian fleet in the Black sea. I am afraid you are too sanguine." "We fear nothing in that quarter." answered Vera. "We have hastened to carry the war Into the enemy's country, and you have seen how Russia has felt the weight of our sword." k She laid her hand upon the jeweled ' weapon beside her. DarreU's heart groaned within him. "This is a wonderfully efficient force." he said. "Such of your men as I have seen appear to be armed and disciplined as well as the crack regiments of France orGermany. Circassia gained a fighting reputution sixty or seventy years ago, and the world has not forgotten it Indeed one need not go back so far. And yet I am bound to say that I If an angel had come down to tell me L that such troops as these could come lut of your country I would have asked for evidence. How could Russia have I been blind to your designs?" "The credit belongs to Kilziar," answered Vera. "He has been secretly B at work for a loug time, aud it was he wl?/x tbi'nio rlnot In fhn ovnc nf flip M czar." "Unless 1 am misinformed," said Darrell, "he was Russia's ranking general In your country and for all practical purposes its governor. Therefore he is now doubly a traitor in the eyes of the czar." "lie stakes his life upon the success of our cause," replied Vera. "And what has been your part in this warlike venture?" asked Darrell. "You were so good as to speak in praise of the arms of our troops," she answered. "Nearly all our modern weapons, Including a large part of the cannon and the ammunition of all kluds. were purchased by me In France, and it was I who planned their secret shipment. That was my mission In Paris." "And It accounts for the visit of M. Clery." "lie was of great use to me." said Vera. "I think he took an especial interest In the matter because of the novelty of dealing with a woman. He flattered me by saying that I was absolutely a freak of nature Id my capacity for understanding the material of .war." : OF FATE. l"5T TO w iJB. ton. "I think he did you no more than justice," said Darrell. "It was a tremendous task to buy this armament, and, by the way, It must have cost a lot of money. I can hardly understand how your revolutionary treasury could have furnished the amount." "When I came down to Stavropol," said Vera, "to obtain the funds hidden by my father, 1 chanced upon the secret of a treasure laid up long ago for the needs of Circassian patriots. That such a fund had once existed was known, but no one kuew what bad become of It In the disasters following our last struggle, more than thirty years ago. The story is long. Suffice It to say that I cbaoced upon the secret, and the treasure was recovered. It was at that time that I first met Prince KI1 I niT^ RPr "A small matter to me!" zlar, who bad sought the treasure vainly. He set my heart on fire with prophecies of my country's freedom. He told me that my descent from the most noble family of Clrcassla would win the hearts of the people and make me a queen. Yet you must not think that I was moved by personal ambition." "I am far from that error," answered Darrell. "Of the two treasures thus discovered you at least were pure gold. As to the other, <TTd Tt pass Into Kilziar's custody?" Vera shook her head. "I did uot then trust him to that extent." she said. "A revolutionary committee was formed, and to that body I revealed the secret. The money has been disbursed under the warrant of that committee." "1 commend your prudence." said Darrell. Vera looked at him steadily and with a scarcely perceptible smile. "Prince Kilzlar is a hasty man." she said. "When he had you in his power, bis natural Impulse?natural as a tiger's-was to put you out of the way. Your methods differ from his. You are the coldest blooded man I ever met, and be Is one of the most fiery. But which is the more unjust?" Darroll's face flushed painfully, yet he still wore on air of calm, still spoke as If the conversation dealt with an abstract problem outside the field of personal Interest. "You are mistaken If you suppose that I am trying to do Prince Kllziar an injury." he rejoined. "That he tried to take mv life is as small a matter to me ns it is to you. I"? "A small matter to me!" echoed Vera, ber band closing on the hilt of the sword. "If he had succeeded and you had looked down from the stars afterward. 1 think the wrath of your spirit would have been satisfied. But now that he has failed and you are safe he remains merely Kilziar, Circassian best soldier and at heart a good patriot." "A had man cannot be a good patriot" answered Darrell. 'Tie cannot be a good anything, except perhaps a good soldier, as this man is. The trade requires no conscience. I saw Kilziar commit a nturder for greed and attempt another for mere anger, and that stamps him indelibly to my eye. Rut for his own personal merits he is nothing to me. It is only because his character affects your personal safety and the success of the cause to which you have devoted yourself that I speak of him." "My personal safety Is not worth speaking of." replied Vera, "except as it may affect the cause. Yet you are insane to suppose that Kilzlar's absurd love for tue is in any way a menace." "I had not that in mind." answered Darrell earnestly. "It Is the conduct of this war that makes me shudder for you, that forces me to warn you, -4-1 -t- * nicrlif nni? Oil lUUUn'U 1 tliivt; 1IUIIUCI ligui uvi U.U thority to do so.*' "And what have you to say of the conduct of the war?" she asked. "Have we not met with success?" "Vera," he said, "what is the object of this struggle?" "To free my country." "Is it free? Have you driven the Russians out of it?" "We shall," she cried, "and in the i meantime"? "In the meantime," snid Darrell, 1 "you are engaged in an utterly hopeless war of invasion. What was your hope in this campaign? To take Stavropol? I will grant that you might conceivably succeed. Even so, you could not have dreamed of going further, and you certainly could not have expected to hold the place indefinitely without anything that could be called a line of communications, without pos siblllty of re-enforcement, with only the resources of the city Itself to depend upon. A successful retreat would have been your best expectation"? "Why not terms?" demanded Vera, rising. "Do you think our successes would have won us no consideration?" "Not on Russian soli." answered Darrell. "Every success you win outside your own borders is an obstacle in the way of your liberty. You cannot conquer Russia. Your only chance was to persuade her that the reconquest of Cireassia at this time would cost too much In men and treasure. What does the government in St. Petersburg care about the loss of Gredskov as a military incident? Nothing. But as an act demanding reprisals the taking of that city assumes importance. It Is the same with Vladikaukas, and the taking of Stavropol would make your cause hopeless." "Prince Kllzlar does not think so," said Vera, pale with excitement. 'Trince Ivilziar lias never had any other opinion." rejoined Darrell. "He is a soldier, a man of long experience in war. familiarly acquainted with Russian governmental policy. Vera, when such a man moved your army beyond the boundary of the country you were fighting to free he proved that he was not a patriot. The soldier of freedom resents aggression. He takes up arms for the purpose of expelling tyrants; be defends bis own land; be stands upon his rights and strives to win the respect of the world. But to rush out of his own country, leaving its strongest fortified places still in the hands of the Intruder, to invade the territory of a monstrous power like Russia, with no hope except to inflict a certain amount of injury and then withdraw ? this could not be the act of a trained soldier who was also a patriot. To Kllzlar the military principles and the policies involved were plain as one plus one makes two. He did not organize this campaign In the Interests of Circassian "In whose, then?" she cried. "In his own, Vera." replied Darrell, "for loot There was a rich treasure in Gredskov, imperfectly guarded through Russian oversight. Kilziar knew of it and now be bas it ansoiuteiy in ma bands." "Why not?" demanded Vera. "Will not money help ot.r cause?" "My child," he rejoined, without meaning to use the term which made the princess red with wrath, "is it conceivable that Russia will permit you to hold this sum? It is a mere item In the bill that you must settle. Your whole policy should have been to secure the easiest terras, and this Is the way to get the hardest. Your only problem was this: How much can I make It cost Russia to retake Clrcassla in proportion to the injury which she has suffered in the loss of It? The lighter the injury the better for you." "I have heard that the Americana considered money above all things"? Vera began, but Darrell interrupted her with a groan. "Let me hasten to make an end of this," he cried. "I have not forfeited your regard and suffered the misery that torments a gloomy prophet without a definite object You will send an order to Prince Kllziar. It is not too late to change your plan. I would have your force and his move westward, effecting a junction at the earliest possible moment The Russian force south of you is unprepared for such a movement and is, besides, hampered by its own anxieties, due to failure of the co-operating force to come down from the north. You will have no difllnnltw Vfln oqn tplthrlrnw intn flirrflfi ela without loss, and then you can use this really admirable army for defense of your country." "It Is the policy of cowardice!" exclaimed Vera. "Why, you yourself admit that these Russians south of us are caught In a trap. By your own report tbey are scarcely equal In number to my command In this city. Shall I run away while they are quaking In their boots, or shall I crush them between two millstones?" "If your sole thought Is for Clrcassia," said Darrell. "you will avoid a victory that cannot seriously weaken but only imbitter your enemy." "Really," said the princess, "I am both ashamed and grieved. I hoped for help and bold counsel from you, and instead you"? "I have given you the best counsel 1 had." answered Darrell sadly. "Now give me a gun and post me In the front rank, and if the march is on to Stavropol I will cheer the order." But Vera did not seem to hear him. She rapped upon the table with her sword, and the orderly appeared. "See who is there," said the princess. Several officers entered hastily, as if upon important errands. There was with them a man, In the dress of a Russian peasant, who seemed, however, to be a soldier of CIrcassla. He was much the worse for hard travel and tottered with weariness. Vera gave him a quick glance and acknowledged bis salute. Then she turned to Darrell, saying coldly: "We will speak Inter of your return to Paris." hATTo/1 inncf rncnnntfiiIItt on/1 retired from the room. TO BE CONTINUED. Red Tape In Rnaaln. Every time a Russian minister leaves town his colleagues are notified of the Journey, besides the council of the empire, the cabinet of the emperor, the empire's eontroleur and secretary, the sacred synod, the emperor's military secretary, the empress, the governors of Moscow, Varsovie, Kieff, etc., ad fnlinitum, to all appearance. When he returns, the same minute notification performance Is gone through. So each ministerial departure from and return to St. Petersburg Involves an issue of some 200 notices. There are 18 ministers, and taking three journeys as the average for each, we have at the end of the year a grand total of some 10,800 official papers. ? pisccttanrous Reading..; DAUGHTER OP THE PRESIDENT. A Doien Yonnfc Fellow* Are Follow- ] Inff In Her Train. I The suitors for the hand of Miss ' Alice Roosevelt, the winsome daughter ' of the president of the United States, * bid fair to become as numerous as the " " "* * A-Ur* 1 wooers or feneiupc. jbvw mute mc Kaiser did her the signal honor of choosing her to baptize his imperial yacht, and sent his brother, Prince Henry, over to asist at the ceremony, and incidentally to be particularly gallant to this charming little woman, interest in the young lady has been aroused from one end of the country to the other, and notably so in the cases of a dozen or so young men. In the list of admirers of Miss Roosevelt, who have been conspicuous in their attentions to her ladyship this past season, the infatuation of Mr. Charles C. Wauters, counsellor to the Belgian Legation at Washington and Charge d'Affalres in the absence of the minister, has been most noticeable. For not only is he most constant in dancing attendance upon the president's daughter in the capital, but he even folloewed her to Cuba when she left for a short visit to the land of iier father's triumph; and in Cuba, as in the capital, he nns been a most ardent cavalier. But in the immediate background there lurks a rival, and to many people it looks as if there was a very pretty romance growing out of little Theodore, Jr.'s illness at school, for it was there that Mr. Grafton Cushing, of Boston, who was at Groton during little Miss Roosevelt's vigil by her brother's bedside, met her ofterw drove with her, and walked with her, and whiled away many of her dreary hours in the cold, bleak place. From this comradeship a rare and delightful friendship, if not something deeper, has sprung up. Mr. Cushing since then has visited Washington, been a guest at the White House and renewed the charm of Miss Roosevelt s propinquity and his ac- , quaintance begun in the snows of New England. It was at the brilliant charity ball in January that Mr. Charles C. Wauters, ' the counsellor to the Belgian legation was introduced to Miss Roosevelt, and it was then that his love seems to have 1 been awakened. The dashing Belgian diplomat came , to his post at Washington from Spain, and the appointment was in the nature ( of a promotion. He is a bright, tactful and in the next move in Belgium's checkerboard of state, he is likely to become a minister. During the absence of Baron Monchuer. in Mexico, whither he went to fetch home his bride, and while on his ^ wedding trip to California, Wauters ( was Charge d'Affaires of Belgium. ( He is very intelligent and passion- . ately fond of music, sings charmingly , himself, and has all the little elegancies of the polished European. He is, too, good looking?tall and , slender?and extremely popular with his colleagues in the diplomatic corps ( and in society. He wears a monocle and speaks six ^ different languages?French, Russian. . Italian, Spanish, German and English. He sings too, in all of them. Now,* a dashing diplomat who can speak, sing and make love in six lan- J guages is a formidable host that rivals must needs reckon with. His admiration for the little daugh- . ter of the president developed so sud- , denly into an exceeding fondness that he followed her to Cuba, when chape- , roned by Mrs. Harriet Blaine Beale, the daughter of the late secretary of state. James G. Blaine, Miss Alice was allow- < ed to make an excursion to the scenes of her fatner's glories, to atone for her natural disappointment in not being permitted to attend the coronation of King Edward. Young Wauters, like the daughter of the president, was delightfully entertained In Cuba?entertained and shown all the wonders of the Island. Together he and Miss Roosevelt went over the field of the fignt at San Juan. And what more propitious situation could a lover ask , tnan tnat. ( Then, as tne scene changed from the land of palfs to the city of lilacs, somehow or other the lucky diplomat and the president's daughter were quite constantly thrown together. Alice Roosevelt rides horseback, and many times is she accompanied on her excursions in and about the capital by the young Belgian. At none of the music-ales at the White House during the season?and there have been sev- ( eral?has he missed a chance of enjoying the music and Miss Alice at the same time. He is invited to the state , dinners at the executive mansion, and is bidden to dine with the president's , family when they are alone. And not only is he intimate with the president's family, but he has many tastes in common with the president's wife, whom he makes no pretence of admiring immensely. During the visit of Prince Henry, when the pressure was so great upon the presidential family for a share of the festivities, Charles Wauters was conspicuously noted as omnncr i nncn nnrtirnIni*lv fnvni'orl nn^l when the fair Alice christened the Meteor, her Belgian admirer took no pains to conceal his delight over the baptism, and his associates marked it as significant at the time that ev- , ery detail of the episode was keenly interesting to him. Now, the appearance upon the scene , of young Grafton Gushing is watched ( with much interest by the friends of Miss Roosevelt. It is quite evident that the handsome young Bostonian, who has never 1 before paid attention to any one woman, has been hard hit, for he came to "Washington soon after Miss Roosevelt left Groton, and did not even make a pretence of coming on business. He was a guest at the White House, 1 and he and Miss Roosevelt went often : walking in the sunshine of the capital, ; both very much wrapped up in each other's conversation. And he, too, was dined by the Roosevelt's and permitted to call and renew his acquaintance with "Sweet Alice" begun in such a tender sorrow at the sick bed of her little brother. But his little visit was of necessity brief, while his Belgian rival had all the advantage of propinquity and the romantic accompaniment of Washington bursting into spring. Now, Mr. Cushing will have summer time, with all the aids of fields and woods and seas and four full moons to dim any impression the irdent subject of King Leopold may oave left behind him. urafton Dulany Cushing is a youth I that Boston has come to be proud of. I He is one of the smartest men in Bos- < ton society, and has been famous for I tils dignified and polite Indifference to- ' ward women, although no end of fair Boston belles have found him decidedly interesting. Although very wealthy and very J aristocratic he has chosen a life of activity and usefulness, and has just been sleeted president of the Boston school < board, a position which he is filling ad- | mlrably. I Mr. Cusning will be 38 years old next < August. He was born in Boston, and j lives with his parents in Beacon street | it No. 1G8. He was prepared for Har- | ^ard at a well-known private school. < He was graduated from Harvard in ] 1885. # 1 To his A. B. degree of 1885 was ad- ] led LL. D, and A. M., in 1888, when Mr. | Pushing was graduated from the law < school. Then Mr. Cushing began teach- ( Ing at the Groton academy, and con- ( tinued there until very recently, when | be opened an office in Boston at Bar- | risters* Hall. I Mr. Cushing is smooth-faced, dresses plainly, and wears little if any jewelry. | He is not what would be termed a pol- < isned puoiic speaker; but what he has < to say he expresses in plain, well-se- j lectcd English. 1 STORY OF EYE WITNESS. Shore Won In Flamei and the Ocean Like a Caldron. James Taylor, who was one of the officers of the Roraima, the Quebec line , steamship that was destroyed in the . barbor of St. Pierre, elves a graphic 3tory of the tragedy of last Thursday, says a dispatch to The Herald from St. , Kitts, Island of St. Christopher, B. W. I. "We experienced the greatest difficulty in getting into port" said he. "Appalling sounds were issuing from the mountains behind the town, which was , shrouded in darkness. All the passen ?ers were up and some were trying to pbtain photographs. "Suddenly I heard a tremendous explosion. Ashes began to fall thicker upon the deck and I could see a black cloud sweeping down upon us. I dived below, and dragging with me Samuel Thomas, a gangway man and fellow countryman, sprang into a room, shutting the door to keep out the heat that was already unbearable. "The ship rocked and I expected every moment that it would sink. Outside I heard a voice pleading for the 3oor to be opened. It was Scott, the first officer, and I opened the door and dragging him into the room. "It soon became unbearably hot and I went on deck. All about were lying the dead and the dying. Little children were moaning for water. I did what I could for tnem. I obtained water; but when it was held to their swollen lips they were unable to swallow, because pf the ashes which clogged their throats. One little chap took water in this method and rinsed out the ashes, but even then could not swallow, so badly was his throat burned. He sank back unconscious and a few minutes later was dead. "All aft the ship was afire, and from the land came draughts of terrible heat. At last, when I could stand it no lonerer I spranp overboard. The water was hot enough to parboil me; but a wave soon swept in from the ocean, bringiiig with it cool water. "I was caught in the receding wave, . which was of tidal velocity, and was carried out to sea. Then on the return of the second wave I was washed against an overturned sloop, to which I clung. A few minutes later, I was joined by another man, whom I learned was Captain Muggah, of the Roralma. He was in deadful agony and kept begging piteously to be put on board his ship. "Picking up some wreckage and a tool chest, I and five others who jot net me, succeeded in forming a rude raft, on which we placed the captain. Seeing an upturned boat, I asked one of the five to swim out to it and bring 't over so that Captain Muggah might have an opportunity to live. The man succeeded in getting the boat righted; but instead of returning he picked up two of his countrymen and went u.vay in the direction of Fort de France. "Seeing the Roddam, which had arrived in port soon after we anchored, making for the Roraima, I said goodby to Captain Muggah and swam to the Roddam. Before I could reach her she burst into iiames and put out to sea. I finally reached the Roraima about half past 2 o'clock in the afternoon and later was taken off by the cruiser Suchet." Samuel Thomas, the gangway man, whose life was saved by Taylor, deserihes a woman who was burned to death while she held her baby in her arms, protecting it with her own body from the lire that filled the air. The child was alive long after its mother had ceased to suffer. Ahoitt Martinique.?Island has an i area of 381 square miles. Fort de France is the capital. Population is. approximately, 192,500. There are 12,000 whites. Others are Negroes or of mixed I racial types. St. Pierre was the larg- 1 est and most important city commer- < daily, having a population of about 1 26,000. Principal products of the island I are sugar, coffee, cocoa, tobacco, cot- j ton and rum. Imports for 1896 aggre- 1( Stated about $5/(21,000, and exports were t 15 358.000. In the same year the United n States sent to the island goods worth t 11,502,332. This country takes almost li lothlng from Martinique; but our nrod- : nets, chiefly foods stuffs, are necessary r to it. Annual revenues of the Island h aggregate $1,342,000. Of this sum one- I fourth is spent for educational pur- t joses. Martinique is a favored colony ii jf France, having been settled by colmlat a frnm fVtaf nnnntrv (n 1Ta_ n and was taken by England In 1794 and t leld till 1816, when France again se- v .-ured possession of It. St. Pierre was ? built on high cliffs overlooking the larbor. Mont Pelee, the volcanic erup- o tion of which destroyed St. Pierre, is n 1.45u feet high. It is often in obscur- ^ ty because of the dense clouds of smoke that have enveloped its summit. EVILS OF THE LIEN LAW. L I Problem Tlint Challenge* the Attention of Real StateamanNhlp. It will soon be time for the county ^ ?ampaign to begin and for men, wish- f ing to represent us in the legislature, c to announce their candidacy, and it is t snly fair that we should have some expression from such candidates on the y lien law, because a great many of our c eading men are attributing the great- ^ ;r part of our "hard times to this law." [ have never seen a copy of it, but I ^ bave seen enough of its workings to n tnow that it is ruining the farming in- 3 terests of this state. This law, in my ^ opinion, is the greatest curse ever put p jpon the people of this state and allow- c ;d to remain there by a body of lntelli- 3 sent men. Its bad effect can be seen ? in almost every business, but more es- j, pecially in the farming business. 3 The present law was passed more t than 16 years ago, but has been amended many times and the people for v whose benefit it was made have been j setting poorer every day since it has r been in force. The more amendments 3 t has the poorer they, or rather we, ?et, for the country generally Is get- 3 ting In the same condition, with the 3 jxception of merchants and a few oth- [ ;r men who are able to take advantage a jf the opportunities the law presents. They, however, are not to be blamed 9 for making the best of their opportu- c nities. The fault is not with them, and <3 [ am not trying to place it there, but 3 ivith this law. It was passed princi- 0 sally for the benefit of the farm labor- a ;r and the farmer without capital with v which to farm and they are in a far r worse condition today than they have 1 been any day since it has been a law. rwenty years ago?before we had such v 1 law?It was an Insult to a white man i to ask any kind of a claim on his crop 1 and almost as much to the Negro, but 1 today how different! They are begging t some one to take a lien on the crop 1 thev expect to plant. Landowners have lost and are loslner their lands, and some who were once 0 landowners have lost all their land and t jven their homes on account of this t Iniquitous law. In some cases it may t have been only the indirect result, but r nevertheless the result of it. t The evil effect in this direction may c easily be seen in this one illustration: A s man having land to be worked, not t having the money or supplies with which to work it, and not wanting to borrow it, waives a practice far worse t than borrowing?his right to his part t af the crop that is exnected to be made fi and sits quietly by seeming to think [I It is all the merchant's risk while his ^ laborer, "cropper" or "renter," "eats t him up." We have all seen enough of a this to know what the result is when .j. the account Is due, some times?and it was many times last year, the mer- c fin/4 /loKf qMa nf fho q P UIICXllL IU1U Wilt UVVI. k>4UW w& vuv Mv count mucn larger than the credit side. ^ Some lien law defender will say all this is due to the failure in crops. I'll admit that this has a great deal to do with it, but we have not always had . had crops and cases like this have occurred. And, too, it has driven away . all effort of some to raise grain, corn, , hay and fodder sufficient to supply . themselves for a year, just simply trying to raise cotton with which to pay a debt obtained by giving a lien for . the provisions that should be raised instead of so much cotton. It has driven nearly all the white people, who not f being as fortunate as some others, have to depend on their actual labor for support, away from the country to the . factories. It is driving our labor from us. Some will say this is the best thing for us. With a certain kind of labor I will admit that it is, but this depends upon who has controlled it. I attribute all this restlessness of labor about which we read, direct to the negligence of the land owners and this In turn direct to this law. This law, like all others, has been abused, and all this I'll admit is not a direct fault of the law, but I do say it is a direct result of it. I have talked with but few defenders of this law and about the only thing I have heard advanced as an argument was this: "What will the people do without it?" I will ask c what have they done with it? Noth- ' ing to advance the interest of the people for whose benefit it was intended. Without this law labor could be controlled better, not better for the personal advantage of the landowners only, but for the advantage of the laborer as well. Both of these working at an advantage would advance every ) other interest in the country, for as every one knows, the greater part of 1 the prosperity of the town depends on , the degree of prosperity the farming c people enjoy. Now, as 1 have already said, let us ' have the opinion of each one of our v candidates on this subject. It is only 1 lair to know, not so much for whom 1 we are voting, but for what we are voting. All candidates say they wish to do the will of the majority, and that 1 Is the proper thing for them to wish to t Jo; but how will they ever know the will of the majority on this thing un- f less they make it an issue in the cam- h [ji.gn? If the candidate advocates this J aw end is left at home he ought not o gi unable, but try to nurse his srreless, If he Is disposed to be that way, >y thinking that It was the principle is represented and not the man that auRed his defeat. If he advocates the eptal of this law and is elected, let ilm try to do something to this end. have often wondered why our leglslauie doesn't do something toward havi:g this law repealed. No law at all having this kind of a redit system would be better. Then he system of crop and wages could be /orked entirely, which would be rather xpensive to the landowner, but much letter in the course of a few years. It Is to be hoped that some member f our next legislature will make some novement to have this law repealed ,nd not rest until this end is gained.? ohn M. Wise in Chester Lantern. PADrrvrvo mu a m VADAIW nrtvmfl r vi%a vim * "I a ilUUUU I ?f /111 A .eft by n Gypsy Murderer, Whoae Heir* Call It "Blood Money"?and Won't Touch It. A new phase of the gypsy character ias developed In the circuit court at Svansviile, Indiana, which has put the ourt in a position where there is nelher law nor precedent for action. Isaac Harrison, known for many rears in the west and south as the Jypsy King,was murdered by one of lis sons in Alabama a year ago. He lad accumulated some means during lis roving life and had invested his noney so advantageosly that he posessed a moderate fortune. The mur[erer fled to the west and the old man's roperty was administered by the ourt, each of the heirs receiving an qua! share. The amount dye to the ugitlve son was paid into court, as le was absent, and passed to the posession of the clerk of the county as he court's officer. Several weeks ago young Harrison vas injured in a railroad accident and lied two days later. Before death he evealed his identity and the authorities it Evansville were notified. Nme of ' he Harrison family showed any inter- , st in the result of the murderer's leath. When applied to by the court or proof of his end all refused to take my steps in the matter. The clerk finally secured the necesary proofs and the Judge ordered the tart of the estate belonging to thfe murlerer to be distributed among the othr heirs. It then developed that none f his brothers and sisters would accept tny part of the estate. They said rhen questioned that it was "blood noney," and they did not want to touch t. They do not contend that the father vas murdered for the money; but that t came to the son through blood and t is the same as though he had killed lis father for it. Attempts to argue he case bring only shakings of the lead, and the often Iterated statement, 'It's blood money. I don't want It" As the legal owners of the son's part >f his father's fortune are still alive, he court cannot declare It escheated to he state and it will probably remain in he clerk's hands Indefinitely. The diect heirs of the old gypsy chief say hat none of their children will ever lay lalm to the money, because its possesion would be certain to bring misforune upon any one who takes it. A Street Car Incident.?A conducor on a Broadway car had refused to ake a transfer the other day on the rround that it was too long after the tour punched, says the New York rimes. The passenger was politely old that under the rules he could not iccerrt the transfer, and that he would lave to pay the fare or leave the car. "I'll not pay and I'll not leave the :ar," said the passenger, savagely. "I'll pay for you, then." said the conluctor, ringing up the fare. "I'd rather ose 5 cents than wrangle with a paslenger." This would doubtless have closed the ncident had not the irate passenger ieen "Abe" Hummel sitting opposite ?im. To him the irate one appealed to enow if he was right or wrong in refusng to pay his fare. "Do you wish my legal advice?" ask>d Mr. Hummel, with a show of gravty. "I do." "I never give legal advice without a ee." "Well, here's a five dollar bill," said ne passenger, peeling off a bill from a >lg roll, and handing It to Mr. Humnel, who promptly accepted it. "My advice is?pay your fare or get tff the car." "Is that all?" "No," replied Mr. Hummel. Then, ailing the conductor and handing him he bill, he remarked, "It is certainly vorth that much money to find and revard a gentlemanly conductor." Island op St. Vincent.?St. Vincent s a British possession. Island is about 7 miles long and 10 miles broad. Popllation, approximately, 45,000, of which here are 30,000 Negroes, 3,000 whites ind 12,000 of mixed races. Whole lorthern part of the island swept by ake of lava from the crater of Souf lere and Morne Garon, the latter neing he peak of the volcanic ridge that livides the island east and west. Lava flooded district lies between Beair and Georgetown. Capital of the sland is Kingstown, with a populaion of about 8,000, chiefly Negroes. ["his town is 12 miles distant from the ? oloanoes now in eruption. St. Vincent vas once prosperous by reason of sugar cultivation; but this industry has faHcn into decay. The chief product now s arrowroot. The whole island is of rolcanic creation. This is the second ievastating ilood of lava that has swept he island, the other occuring in 1812. &T "I am going to marry your daugher sir," said the positive young man o the father. "Well, you don't need to come to me or sympathy." replied the father, "I lave troubles of my own."?Ohio State ournal.