Yorkville enquirer. [volume] (Yorkville, S.C.) 1855-2006, November 20, 1908, Image 1

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' ^ XSSUXD SBMX-WaBHL^^ i.m. GRIST'S SONS. Publishers, j % Jamilu Beirspaper: J[or the JBromotion of the political, Social. Agricultural and Commercial Interests of the jpeople. {iiiilLVAJ"!* ESTABLISHED 1855. YORK VILLE, S. C'., Fill DAY, NOVEMBER'20, 1908. NO. 93. Twnwwfwuwin mwrn?wrwn>ni THE i i ! By OPIE i Copyrighted 1896, by Wm. H By Permission of Lai m >i mi in an mn hi L * CHAPTER IV. ^ At the end of the passage, facing the ravine, I stood and talked to Guinea, while Alf was hitching the mare to the buckboard. The sun was well over to the west, pouring upon us, and in the strong light I noted the clear, healthhue of her complexion. A guinea - - j chicken, swift and gracerui, ran rounu the corner of the house, and nodding toward the fowl, I said: "I am talking to her namesake and she is jealous." I thought that the shadow of a pout crossed her lips, but she smiled and replied: "If my real name were not so ugly I'd insist upon people calling me by it. I hate nicknames." "But sometimes they are appropri* ate," I rejoined. "But when they are," she said, laughing. "they never stick. It's the disagreeable nickname that remains with us." "Is that the philosophy you learned at Raleigh?" I asked. (She shrugged her shapely shoulders, laughed low in her throat and answered: "I haven't learned philosophy at all. It doesn't take much of a stock of learning for a girl who lives away out here." "But she might strive to learn in order to be fitted for a better life, believing that it will surely come." "How encouraging you are. Mr. Hawes. After a while you may per i ..-ooll,. alod that suaue me mai i am .va..,. n j you came." "You have already made me glad." 1 replied. "Have I? Then mind that I don't P make you sorry. Alfs waiting for you." As we drove toward Perdue's I wondered what could have caused old man Jucklin's change of manner at the time he had spoken of sending his daughter away to be educated. Surely, he could not deplore the grace and refinement which this schooling had given her. Would it be well to ask Alf? No; he could but regard such a question as a direct impertinence. The mare trotted briskly and the k rush of cool air was delicious. The road was crooked, holding in its elbows bits of scenery unsuspected until we were upon them, moss growing under great rocKs, nwpmg m ^ shade, a bit of water blazing in the sun. a hickory bottom, where squirrels were barking; and from everywhere came the thrilling incense of spring. A If. though a fanner, had not the stoop of overwork, nor that sullenness that often comes from a life-long and close association with the soil; he was chatty, talked to his mare, talked to me and whistled to himself. He pointed out a cave wherein British soldiers V had been forced to take refuge to save themselves from the pursuit of victorious patriots, but what they had supposed was a refuge was, indeed, a trap, lor the patriots smoked them out and ^ took them to General Green's camp We drove upon a hill top. and, looking across a valley, 1 saw a large brick house on a hill not far beyond. And 1 recognized it as a place that I had ""''Uof ?n thf? dnv. "It's where Cleneral Lundsford lives," said A If, follow ingr my eyes with his own. "We go by there. He used to own a good many negroes and some of them still (hang about him. Most of his land is poor, but enough of it is rich to make him well off. And proud! He's proud as a blooded horse. Most of the very few old-timers that are left in this part of the country. We are getting somewhat Yankeefied, especially away over to the east where so many northern people come of a winter. But he doesn't take much to it?still cuts his wheat with a cradle." We drove down into the valley, crossed a rude stone bridge, and slowly went up the other side. The mare, brisk from having been pent up, showed a disposition to quicken her pace, but Alf held her back, searching with * his strong eyes the yard, the summer house in the garden hard by and the orchard off to the left. I looked at him and his face was eager and hard set, but his eyes, though strained, were orl/wintr T <jnnke to him. but ho heeded me not, but just at th.'it moment he drew himself straighter and gazed toward the house. And I saw a woman crossing the yard. The road ran close to the low, rough stone wall, and when we had come opposite the gate Alf stopped the mare and got out to buckle a strap. But I noticed that he was looking more at the house than at the strap. A broad porch, or gallery. as we term it. ran nearly half way r round the house, and out upon this a girl stepped and stood looking over us at the hills far away. I saw Alf blush and the next moment he had sprung upon the buck-board and was driving I ^ off almost furiously. I wondered why he should be afraid of her. He was not overgrown, not awkward, but lithe, and I knew that he loved her and that his own emotion had frightened him. Perdue lived but a short distance beyond the general's place, and so?.n we were there, talking to the old fellow out at the fence. When I told him my business he looked sharply at me, appea ring to measure me from head to foot; and he said I was, no doubt, the man he had been longing to see. "And now," said he. after we had talked for a time, "if you are willing to take this school and go ahead with it, all rl^ht. ^ I am determined that the boys and girls of this community shall get an education even if they choke the creek with teachers. If I had full swing I'd raise a lot of men and go around and club the big boys. Oh. it hasn't been this wav very long. We've had firstrate schools here, but those devilish Aimes boys are so full of the old Harry?but we'll fix 'em. The ground will) ? be all right for plowin' tomorrow, and the big bovs will have to work until the corn is laid by, but I reckon you'll get a prettv fair turn-out. There's enough monev annronriated to have a rattlin' Rood school, and If you'll stick by me we'll have It." I told him that I would stick to him. ui iwiwufiu in inmmrm m nvm i mm* : READ. ! I I I. Lee?All Rights Reserved. fl rd & Lee, Publishers. 9 "All right," said he, "see that you do. Let me see. This is Friday. You hold yourself in readiness to begin Monday mornin', and tomorrow I will ride around the neighborhood and spread the news.'" So that was settled. Briskly we drove away, and again upon nearing the house of the old general. Alf pulled the mare back into a. walk. This time, though, he did not stop, but as we slowly passed he swept the house and the yard with his eager glance. The sun was down when we reached home. How long the day had been, what a stretch of time lay between the going down of the sun now and its rising, when I had shouldered my trunk at the railroad station! As I was getting down in front of the door I heard Mr. Jucklin calling me. and when I answered he cfwne forward out of the passage and said that he wanted to see me a moment. He led the way and I followed him into the dark shadow of a tree. "I forgot to tell you not to say anything about that." said he. "About what?" I asked. "About wallowin* him?the old general. He requested me not to mention it, bein' so proud, and I told him that I wouldn't, and I don't know what made me speak of it today, but I did." "Oh. I won't mention it," I spoke up rather sharply, for I was disappointed that he had not told me something of importance, i "All right. And I am much obleeged to you. He is one of the proudest men 'n the world and he don't want anybody to suspect that any feller ever wallowed him; but I want to tell you right now that I have wallowed a gooi1 many of 'em in my time. Are you go!n' to teach the school?" "Yes, the arrangements have been made, and I am to begin work Monday morning." "Good enough. Well, we'll go on in now and eat a snack, for I reckon the women folks have got it about ready." We went early to bed. The bouse was but a story and a half high, and t was to room with Alf, up close to the clap-board roof. I could not stand straight, except in the middle of the apartment but I was comfortable, for T had a good bed, and there was plenty )f air coming in through two large windows, one on each side of the chimney at the end. toward the south. While the dawn was drowsiest, just at the fine when it seems that one moment of dreamy dozing is worth a whole night of soundest sleep. Alf got up to To afield to his plow, and as the joints if the stairway were creaking under him as he went down I turned over for another nap, thankful that after all he teaching of a school was not the hardest lot in life. And I was deliriously dreaming when Guinea called me to breakfast. I spent the most of the day in my room, getting ready for my coming work. Against the chimney I built a shelf and put my books upon it: 1 turned a large box into a writing table, and of a barrel I fashioned an easychair. My surroundings were rude, but I was phased with them: indeed, I had never found myself so pleasantly placed. And when Alf came up at night he looked about him and with a smile remarked: "You must own that lamp that we read about. Wish you would rub it a Rain and get my corn out of the grass." He looked tired and I wondered why he did not go to bed, but he strode up and down the room, smoking his pipe. He was silent and thoughtful, refilling his pipe as soon as the tobacco was burned out: but sometimes he would talk, though what he said I felt was aimless. "I've some heavier tobacco than that," I said. "This will do. though it is pretty light. Raised on an old hill." He sat down and continued to pull at his pipe, though the fire was out. He leaned with his elbow on the table; he moved as if his position were uncomfortable: he got up. went to the window, looked out. came back, resumed his seat and after looking at the fioor for a few moments said that he thought that it must be going to rain. "Perhaps so." I replied, "but that's not what you wanted to say." He gave me a sharp glance, looked down and then asked: "How do you know ?" "I know because I can see and because I'm not a fool." "Anybody ever call you a fool?" he asked, with a sad laugh. He leaned far back and looked up at the clapboards. "That has nothing to do with it. Alf Pardon me. 'Mr. Jueklin. 1 should have said. The truth is. it seems that I have known you a long time." "And when you feel that way about a man." he quickly spoke up. "you make no mistake in accepting him as a friend. Call me Alf. What's your first name?" I told him. and he added: "And I'll call you Bill. No; tin- truth is 1 didn't care to say that I thought it was going to rain: I don't give a snap for rain, except the rain that is pour*ng on my heart. You remember that girl that came out upon the gallery. 1 know you do, for no man could forget her. You know that Guinea asked me *f Millie was at home. Well, that was t imilt-f,?r#l ?hr? old treneral's daughter. We have lived close together all our lives, but I have never known her very well, and even now I wouldn't to there on a dead-set visit. She and Guinea went off to school together and are good friends. Guinea tries to nlague ine about her at times, not knowing that I really love her. I couldn't go off to school, didn't care any too much for education, but since that girl came home and I g"t better acquainted with her I have felt that I would give half my life to know hooks, so that 1 could talk to her; and since then I have been studying with Guinea to help me. And you don't know how glad 1 was when I heard that you had come here to teach school, for 1 want to study under you. Tint secretly," he added. "I can't go to the school house; ; don't want her to know that I am sc gnorant." I reached over and took hold of his hand. "Alf, to teach you shall be one if my duties. Rut don't put yourself down as ignorant, for you are not." He grasped my hand. and. looking straight into my eyes, said; "I wish I knew as much and was as good-looking as you. Then I wouldn't be afraid to go to her and ask her to let me win her love, if I could. Tomorrow you go over to the general's pretending that you want to feet his advice about the school, and I will go with you. Hang it. Bill, you may be in love one of these days." "Why, Alf. I don't see why either of lis should be afraid to go to the general's house. Go? Of course, we will. But you make me laugh when you say that if you were only as good-looking as I am. Let me tell you something." I brielly told him the uneventful story of my life, that ridicule had found me while yet I was a toddler and had held me up as its target. "You might have grown too fast." he remarked when 1 had concluded, "but you have caught up with yourself. To tell you the truth, you would be picked out from among a thousand men. Where did you get all those books? I don't see how you brought them with you in that trunk, and with your other things." "The other things didn't take up much room." I answered, and. turning to the books. I began to tell him something about them, but I soon saw that his mind was far away. "Yes. we will go over there tomorrow." said I. and his mind flew back. , "And walk right in as if we owned half the earth." said he. but I knew that he felt not this lordly courage, knew that already he was quaking. "Oh, I'll go right in with you," he said. "You lead the way and I'll be with you." When I had gone to bed a remark that he had made was sweeping like a wind through my mind: "Hang it. Bill, you may be in love one of these 'lays." I was already in love?in love with Guinea. CHAPTER V. Alf was still asleep when I arose from my bed the next morning. I stood at the head of the stairs and looked back at his handsome, though sun-browned face, and I felt a strange and strong sympathy for him. but 1 had not begun to agonize in my love: it was so new that I was dazzled. When I went down stairs Guinea was feeding the chickens from the kitchen window, and the old man was walking about tlie yard, with his slouch hat pulled down to shut out the slanting glare of the sun. But he saw me and, calling me. said that he would now show me his beauties. And just then I heard Guinea's voice: "If he starts to make them fight you come right away and leave him, Mr. Hawes." she said. "We don't allow4 him to fight them on Sunday." "Miss Smartjacket," the old man spoke up. "I hadn't said a word about makin' 'em fight. Hawes, these women folks don't want a man to have no fun at all. As long as a man is at work it's all right with the women: they can stand to see him delve till he drops, but the minit he wants to have a little fun, why. they begin to mowl about it. Of course, I'm not goin' to let 'em fight on Sunday. But a preacher would eat one of 'em on Sunday. All days belong to 'em. It's die dog or eat the hatchet when they come round. And yet, as I tell you. I believe in the ' /-V Ht'or Qtfin nut LSOOK imiii ivnn 1?? here, Hawes." I thought that I received from Guinea a smile of assent, ?and I followed him. The enclosure wherein he kept his chickens was almost as strong as a "stockade." The old man unfastened a padlock and bade me enter. I stepoed inside, and when the master had followed me he was greeted with many a cluck and scratching, the welcome of two game cocks in a wire coop, divided into two apartments by a solid board partition. "I jest wanted you to look at 'em and size 'em merely for vour own satisfaction," said the old man. fondly looking upon his shimmering pets. "This red one over here is Sam. and that dominecker rascal is Bob. Ah, Lord, you don't know what comfort there is in a chicken, and how a preacher can eat a game rooster is beyond my understandin'. But I'm with him, you understand, from kiver to kiver. Keep quiet there, boys; no fight today. Must have some respect, you know." He took a grain of corn from his nocket. placed it between his teeth, and with a grin on his face got down on his knees and held his mouth near the bars of Sam's cage. The rooster ducked ?ut the grain of corn, and Bob. watching the performance, began to ranee about in jealous rage. "Never vou mind. Bob." said the old man. getting up and dusting his knees. "I know vour tricks. Held one out to you that way not long ago. and I wish I may never stir agin if you didn't take a crack at my eye, and if I hadn't duck?d I'd be one-eyed right now. But they are caliin' us to breakfast. Bound to interfere with a man one way or another." It was with great care that Alf prepared himself to go with me to the general's house. Out under a tree in the yard he placed a mirror on a chair and there he sat and shaved himself. Then lie went upstairs to put on a suit if clothes which never had been worn, and anon 1 heard him calling his mother to help him find buttons and neckwear that had been misplaced. And he shouted to me not to be impatient, that lie was doing the best lie could. Impatient! I was sitting in the passage. leaning back against the wall, and near the steps Guinea stood, look in>,r far out over the ravine. She had donned a garb of bright calico, with 'ong. green-stemmed flowers stamped upon it. and 1 thought that of all the dresses I had ever beheld this was the most beautiful and becoming. She hummed a tune and looking" about pretended to be surprised to see me sitMng there, and for aught I know the astonishment might have been real, for I had made no noise in placing my chair against the wall. '"I ought not to be humming a dance tune <tn Sunday," she said, stepping back ai.d standing against the opposite wall, with hei hand behind her. "I don't see how the day can make music harmful." I replied. "The day can't make music harmful." she rejoined. "Rut I can't sing. Sometimes when I can't express what I am thinking about I hum It. How long are you and Alf going to be iway ?" "As long as it suits him," I answer?d. "I have decided to have no voice is to the length of our stay." "Then you are simply going to accommodate him. How kind of you. \nd have you always so much consldoration for others? If you have yoi may find your patience strained if you stay here." , "To stand any strain that may be daced upon our patience is a virtue," I renjarked?sententious pedagogue? and she lifted her hands, clasped them behind her head, looked at me and laughed, a music sweet and low. Just then Alf came out upon the passage, looking down at himself, first one side and then the other; and it was with a feeling of close kinship to envy that I regarded his new clothes. He apol ogized for having1 kept me waiting so long, but In truth I could have told him that I should have liked to wait there for hours, looking at the graceful figare of that girl, standing with her hands clasped behind her brown head. The distance was not great and we had decided to walk, and across a meadow, purpling with coming bloom we took a nearer way. I said to Alf that one might think that he was a stranger at the general's house, and he replied: "In one way I am. I have been there many a time, it is true, but always to help do something." "Is the family so exclusive, then?" I asked. "Oh. they are as friendly as any people you ever saw, but, of course, I naturally place them high above me. The old general doesn't appear to know that I have grown to be a man; always talks to me as if I were a boy?wants ti know what father's doing and all that sort of thing. He doesn't give a snap what father's doing." "And the girl. How does she talk to vou?" It was several moments before he answered me. . "I was just trying to think," he said 'To tell you the truth, I don't know how she talks to me. I can't recall anything she has ever said to me. She calls me Alf and I 'call her Miss Millie, and we laugh at some fool thing and that's about all there is to it. But I know that the old man would never be willing for me to marry her. He is looking pretty high for her or he wouldn't have spent so mucn money on her education." "But, of course, the girl will have something to say." I suggested. "I don't know as to that," he replied; "but, of course, I hope so. You can't tell about girls?at least, I can't. The old general married rather late In ife and has but two children. His wife lied several years ago. Chydister, the boy, or rather, the man?for he's about my age?is off at a medical college. He doesn't strike me as being so allfired smart, but they say that he's got learning away up in G. The old man says that he Is going to make him the best doctor in the whole country, if colleges can do it, and I reckon they can. He and I have always got along pretty well; he used to stay at our house a good deal." We crossed the creek, by leaping from me stone to another, and pursued a course along a rotten rail fence, covered with vines. And from over in the low ground came the "sqush" of the cows as they strode through the rank and sappy clover. We crossed a hill whereon stood a deserted negro "quarter"?the moldering mark of a life that is now dreamy and afar off? l~~/l Arnooinir another Vflllev slow mil unci viv/ocnif, Ui.vv?.-. . ... ? ly ascended the rounding1 bulge of ground, capped by the home of the Teneral. Alf had begun to falter and hang back, and when I sought gently to encourage him he remarked: "But vou must remember that this is the first time that I have ever been here with new clothes on. and I want to tell you that this makes a big difference." "It has been some time since I went anywhere with new clothes on," I replied, which set him laughing: but his merriment was shut off when I opened the gate. Behind the house, where the ground sloped toward the orchard, | there were a number of cabins, old, but not deserted, for negro children were playing about the doors and from somewhere within came the low drone of a half-religious, half-cornshucking melody. An old dog got up from under a tree, but, repenting of the exertion, lay down again; a turkey loudly gobbled, a peacock croaked, and a tall, bulky, old man came out upon* the porch. "Walk right in," he called, and shouting back into the hallway he commanded some one to bring out three chairs. And even before we had ascended the stone steps the command had been obeyed by a negro boy. "Glad to meet you, sir," he said when Alf had introduced me. "You have come to teach the school. I believe. Old man Perdue was over and told me about it. Sit down. What's your father doing, Alf?" "Can't do anything today," Alf answered. glancing at me. "I suppose not. All the folks well? Glad to hear it." he added before Alf could answer. "It's been pretty wet. but it's drying up all right." He wore a dressing gown, beflgured with purple gourds, was bare-headed md 1 thought that he wore a wig, for his hair was thick and was curled under at the back of his neck. His face, closely shaved, was full and red; his lips were thick and his mouth was large. I could see that ho was of immense importance, a dominant spirit >f the Old South, and my reading told ne that his leading ancestor had conic to America as the master of a Virginia plantation. "Henry!" the old general called. "Ketch me my pipe, Henry!" "Coinin'," a voice cried from within. His pipe was brought and when It had been lighted with a coal which Henry carried in the palm of his hand, rolling it about from side to side, the general puffed for a few moments and then looking at me, asked if I found school teaching to be a very profitable employment. "The money part of it has been but f minor consideration." I answered. "My aim is to become a lawyer, and 1 am teaching school to help me toward that end." He cleared his throat with a loud rasp. "I remember." said he. "that a man came here once from the north with pretty much the same idea. It was before the war. We got him up a school, and by the black ooze in the veins of old Satan, it wasn't long before he was trying to persuade the negroes to run away from us. I had a feather bed that wasn't in use at the time, and old Mills over here had a first-rate article of tar on hand, and when we got through with the gentleman he looked like an arctic explorer. Where are you from, sir?" I told him. and then he asked: "The name is all right, .md the location is jood. My oldest brother knew a Captain Hawes in the Creek war." "He was my grandfather," I replied.. He looked at me. still pulling at *his pipe, and said. "Then, sir, I am, indeed glad to see you. Alf, what's your father doing?" "Nothing, sir; it's Sunday." Alf answered. blushing. The old general looked at him, cleared his throat and said: "Yes,- yes. Folks all well?" I heard the door open and close and I saw Alf move, even as his father had moved when he came upon me in the road. 1 heard light foot-falls in the hall, and then out stepped a girl. She smiled and nodded at Alf and the general introduced me to her. Alf got up, almost tumbled out of his chair and asked her to sit down. "Oh, no, keep your seat," she said. "I'm not going to stay but a minute." She walked over to a post and, leaning againsv it, turn ed and looked back at us. She wore a lower in her hair, and in her hand she held a calacanthus bud. She was rather small, with a petulant sort of beauty, but I did not think that she could be compared with Guinea, for all of Alfs raving over her. Her cheeks were dimpled, and well she knew Jt, for she smiled whenever anything was said, and when no word had been spoken she smiled at the silence. "Alf, what has become of Guinea?" she asked. "It seems an age since I saw her." "She was over here last, I think," Alf answered. '"Ahem?m?" came from the general. "You'll be counting meals on each ">ther, like the Yankees, after a while," he said. "Why don't you quit your foolishness; and if you want to see *>ach other, go and see. I don't know what your feelings are in the matter. Mr," he added, turning to me, "but 1 don't see much good in this so-called nubile school system. And of all worthless things under heaven it is a negro that has caught up a smatterlne nf education. God knows he's trifline mough at best, hut teach him to read ind he's utterly worthless. I sent a negro to the postofflce some time ago. and he came along back with mv newspaper spread out before him. reading it on the horse. And if it hadn't been for Millie I would have ripped the hide off him.' "He didn't know any better." thegir' spoke up. "Poor thing, you scared him nearly to death." "Yes. and I immediately gave him Mie best coat I had to square myself A ,.v. , ? u..i ?i.u ? lOI Willi mm, UUl Willi myncn, ncvivi he old man. "Rut I hold that If the negro, or artvone else, for that matter "si^o be a servant, let him be a servant T don't want a man to plow for me simnly because he can read. Confound him. I don't care whether he can read "?r not. I want him to plow. When T choose my friends it is another matter. Your father go to church today. Mf?" "I don't know, sir," Alf answered moving about in his chair, and then in his embarrassment he got up and stammeringly begered the girl to sit down. "Why, \yhat's all this trouble and nonsense about." the general asked 'eoklng first at the girl and then at Alf " 'Od zounds, there oughtn't to be anv trouble about a chair. Fifty of them back in there." To be Continued TRADING FOR A WIFE. Armv Officer's Evnerience With an Indian at Western Fort. "He says he would like to trade with "ou for your wife!"?it came out at 'ast. It was a startling proposition 'ndeed. For a moment we were both *oo breathless to comment. Finally my husband yielded to his Impulse for amusement and smiling at me he renlied: "Ask him what he will give for her." "He says six ponies, lieutenant." "Oh, tell him she Is worth lots more than that." "He will give you twelve ponies for her." My husband again replied that he would not trade for anything like that; so the Indian kept raising his bid. He )ffered twenty ponies; then twenty ponies and a squaw; and finally twenty ponies, a squaw and a papoose. At length, wearying of the nonsense, my husband nodded his dismissal of the subject. But the Indian seemed to think that the apparent holding out for x higher price constituted a trade when the final offer was not rejected. He appeared satisfied, but soon signified he wished to finish the bargain. Of course, my husband immediately objected. My savage admirer continued unaccountably insistent; and amicably to rid himself of the Indian's importunity my husband told him I was not fit for more travel; that I needed to go to rest at once. Accordingly I entered our tent. The Indian was not content, and continued, with some of his companions, to hang around the camp until ->ne of the men told them they must now return to their camp, as wo were all going to retire. When they had reluctantly departed my husband laughingly told the lieutenant, who had not been present during the parleying, of the Incident. The latter looked grave, and expressed a fear that the mdian, in the belief that he had made a trade, might cause trouble when the bargain was not kept. My husband assured aim there was no agreement, and that the buck had no basis for such a claim. The lieutenant explained that the failure to reject the last hoi ?vwi ?ho nrpspnre of witnesses to the price haggling was all that the Indian considered necessary to make a binding affair of heart and honor. Of course, terms had to be reached, and my husband, for the only time in his experience with the red men, or as far as I know with any man, agreed to compromise. He bought them off, and appeased their disappointment by a gift of good, hard money and a lot of tobacco.?Army and Navy Life. The Canadian government is expending great sums of money in new railroad construction, in improvements , of waterways, in industrial bounties, j subsidies to steamboats and in various | other ways to develop the country. ?ftisrcllancoM5 grading. DUELIST VS. ASSASSIN. Old System Not 3o Cowardly as That Now In Vogue. Charlotte Observer. Discussing- the Cooper-Carmack affair,'the Richmond News Leader hits the nail squarely and hard. "Under the old code duello," It observes, "such a tragedy would have been impossible. Friends would have had opportunity to Interpose and bring about a peaceful settlement. If the parties had Insisted on hostility and fight the combat would have been in seclusion and under such conditions as to give both men an equal chance and would not have occurred before the horrified eyes of a woman. Our legislatures have made fair and equal fighting a felony, and our juries make assassination and unfair homicide a safe and pleasant pastime. Perhaps we have reformed mo much." If grievances, real or imagined, are to be avenged without fear of the law, by all means let us have the duel back again. The duel as an institution had 'n it much that was judicial. Developing from the old "trial by battaile," which had for its basis the belief that the Almighty when solemnly invoked will not permit the triumph of the wrong and that, besides, there is in conscious right an inherently superior Tuality insuring its triumph where terms are measurably equal, the duel during the Middle Ages held placf among the recognized religio-civil "orleals." Of these it was by far the most reasonable, and it survived all thf others, persisting, in modified forms even unto this day. For a long time however, it has stood quite outside the judicial system. Wherever duelling customs survived into the modern er? they were winked at by law to a greater or less extent, but never given express sanction. It was universally felt fhat armed encounter as a means of adjusting grievances could not be reconciled with real civilization, and yet there lingered a strong feeling that "or certain intimately personal grievances no other means of adjustment could be deemed altogether manly or adequate. Out of these conflicting sentiments arose the code duello, exfra-legal but essentially judicial in spirit no less than in historical origin rt was true "unwritten law" as distinguished from the anarchy and assassination in one?every man killing his ?nemy at will?to which this title has 'ately been wrested amonp southern * merlcans. Under the code duello, whose general acceptance was furthered by the Improvement of the pistol, putting all men so nearly on an equality that as a rule only women need fight by chamilon. the causes of dispute were carefully weighed by third parties and it vas required that justice between the disputants be sought to the utmost possible disregard of their respective personalities. If-tras particularly retired that every honorable effort be made to avert an actual encounter. 'Sach disputant must name as his second or seconds men of unquestioned honor and standing, and these seconds alone could declare when an encounter had become inevitable. These seconds ?very often mutual friends?might find the dispute the result simply of misapprehension or mistake, requiring inly a little explanation; they might agree that one disputant was in the wrong and should frankly apologize, lease the conduct complained of, or make other due amends; they might divide the blame and call for mutual expressions of regrets: they might, 'astly, refer the whole matter to arbitration. It is unquestionable that under this plan of procedure scarcely one n ten challenges eventuated In an encounter and even an encounter most frequently did not go to a deadly conclusion for either principal?the two, hurt or unhurt, often shaking hands in heightened regard toward each other at the close. The choice of weapons lay with the person challenged. Where fatalities took place between Americans under this system it was almost invariably be-j case one or both harbored such surelyxrounded and mortal resentment toward the other that In any event noth'ng?except, perhaps, the certainty of hanging, which exists in the south now not more but much less than it lid then?could have prevented a fatal termination. The code duello, of course, was liable to be abused. Its worst product was the bully, but with the pistol In use he could not escape endangering his own life, and, for this reason and for the further reason that public opinion would not tolerate him he was a very rarely occasional product. Many lives were saved where >ne was sacrifled. Not the least virtue of the duel was that It placed a premium upon courage. Not the least vice of the licensed assassination which claims to be its successor is that a premium is placed upon cowardice. They were brave men who, bred where the duel held place, fought the civil war: they held honor dearer, not merely than other men's lives but than their iwn as well. The merits of the set duel as compared with the sudden onfall upon an 'ntended victim?an intended victim who may or may not be given any chance for his life?are illustrated by 'lie career of the very man who was slain in Nashville last Monday. Fifteen years ago Mr. Carmack had an acutely personal controversy with Col. W. A. Collier of Memphis, and was challenged to fight a duel across the Mississippi line. As previously notetf in these columns while reviewing Mr. Carmack's life, that duel never took olace. Through the management of friends?doing by round-about means what would have been done by slmnle negotiation and at an earlier stage 'f the incident had occurred during the days of the regular code duello? -vieh warrior visited and left the dueling ground without finding the other there. The 'danger of armed conflict once averted. It was an easy matter to reconcile the two men. Carmack and Collier became warm friends. Had Collier followed the plan, since popular and pursued by the Coopers, of waylaying his man with deadly intent, a tragedy like that of Monday In Nashville would have been enacted In Memphis fifteen years ago. If men must take their grievances Into their own hands by all means let us have the duel back. It were, far best, of course, that law and order hold unchallenged sway, but If we are quite losing that deep reverence for law which pre-eminently distinguishes Anglo-Saxon civilization ? having brought law Into contempt In most of the south by making of It chiefly an engine for petty warfare on the ordinary liberties of the Individual?we can still adjust serious difficulties among white men In thousand times better fashion thah by turning loose such assassination and free murder as cost the 'Ife of the lamented Carmack. GREATEST AMERICAN GENERAL. British Army Officer Reviews Some of General Lee's Wonderful Feats. "Robert E. Lee was the greatest general America has ever known and one of the foremost in the world," said Capt. R. L. Gross of London, an officer of the Twenty-fourth regiment, South Wales Borderers, British army, at the Arlington. Captain Gross has been In this country since October making a study of the battlefields of the civil war from a strategical point of view. He spent several days at Gettysburg, which, he says, affords the greatest panoramic view of a battlefield in this jr any other country. "Lee is regarded In Europe as great a strategist as any European army officer in history, ranking with Napoleon," continued Captain Gross: "1 have no prejudice in favor of either army in the civil war, and have studied the topographical conditions of the battlefields from the viewpoint of an army officer, solely to determine the points of vantage both sides had and the manner in which they utilized them. I have no hesitancy in saying that had the Confederate forces had the same number of men that the Fedaral army had the south would have been victorious. "At Gettysburg the southern army would have won had Lee been able to make a bold stroke on either the first >r second day, but with no food for his men on the third day he had to give way. Lee's genius was demonstrated more strikingly, perhaps, in the peninsular campaign against McClellan, in which he divided his army and reunited it on the field of battle. Again, In Pope's campaign, in the same year, August, 1862, he again separated his forces. In the face of a superior oppos'ng army, and reunited it on the Manassas battlefield, winning a victory. He did It again before Antletam. "But the boldest, the greatest, battle Lee ever fought was at Chancellors-1 ville, In May, 1863, when he sent Jack^j son around Hooker's right. That wgu the stroke of a genius. Beyond all agl Tument, Lee was the greatest gene?| \merica ever produced, and I do nolijU any sense desire to detract from tBes Tenius of Grant, who was a great general. His wonderful fighting qualities displayed by both armies in the civil war mak^ the American soldier one of the foremost in the world, and here Is nothing to fear from the Jaoanese or any other nation If the Vmericans shon?v the a&me pluck they displayed In the civil war. England's army Is more akin to that of the United ctates than any other European nation because we have to depend largely upon volunteers. I have the greatest admiration for the American people and the American soldier In particular, and as I have suggested, the battlefields of the civil war provide a study for army officers the world over that they can oroflt by immeasurably."?\Vashington Post. COTTON GAMBLING. Matter That the South Proposes to Haug Conaress Consider. "Congress Is going to be called upon strongly at its next session to look into the perniciousness of the gambling in cotton," said Rev. Dr. Henry S. Mason of Georgia, to a Washington Herald reporter. "The cotton exchanges of all cotton producing states are merely gambling houses, where the entire business consists of gambling on futures. The men who operate these exchanges do not have to produce a pound of cotton. They do not even have to buy it, any more than the operator of a bucketshop has to buy the industrial stocks in which he gambles. "They absolutely control the selling price, although it is likely they never see a bale of cotton from one year's end to another. There is no way of putting a stop to this vicious practice, unless the United States will come down with one well-aimed blow and put the whole system out of business. The states are apparently powerless to remedy conditions, because, for instance. the closing down of these establishments in Georgia would merely double the business in the surrounding cotton producing states. "The United States government will | be asked to prevent the trading in fuj tures through the mails, the telegraphs, | the telephones and all public transportation companies. This would destroy the present gambling in futures, Just as it destroyed the lotteries in New Orleans. Then the real supply of cotton would regulate the price of the commodity at ail seasons of the year. Radical "measures should and wi.ll be adopted before many years. We hope to have the death knell of the exchanges sounded before the close of the next session of congress." Rio Fertiliser Trtst.?It is reoorted that the biggest deal in the history of the fertilizer trade is being arranged, says a New York dispatch, and it is expected an official announcement will be made shortly by the bank * "-UUIa ova n-nrl/ {n cr nut tVlP inif I1UUSCS HIIH.1I WW | details. The new company, which will be capitalized at $75,000,000. will take over the fertilizer business of the Armour and Swift packing companies. The Armour company has two large plants in Baltimore, while the Swift works are located in Wilmington, Del., and Atlanta, (la. Details of the proposed merger are very meagre, but it is understood that some of the larger interests have already signed up, and that others have promised to join the combination later. The new company, it is added, has entered into a contract with the Tennessee Copper company for the purchase of several hundred thousand tons of sulphuric acid, one of the properties which enter into the manufacture of fertilizer. It Is understood that as soon as the promoters corral the larger independent fertilizer manufactures of the countrv. it will enter into negotiations with the smaller concerns, either to buy them outright or induce them to join the new combination on mutually satisfactory terms LONDON GAMING DENS. The Way the Police Descend Upon Them In a Raid. The police have recently carried out some sensational raids on big gamin* clubs, and it may be interesting to learn how these raids are effected. This is how it Is done in London: As soon as the detectives' suspicions have been confirmed they apply to the commissioner of police for a warrant to enter. The warrant authorizes certain officers mentioned by name to enter the club In the name of the king1. Ordinary' policemen are not permitted to canyout a raid, but the detectives can call upon them for assistance at the crltcal moment. Absolute secrecy Is enforced right up to the moment of entry. There Is no excitement at the station on that day, and the men on duty have no suspicion of what Is In the wind. Plans of the house are drawn und carefully studied by the raiding officers, for the doorkeeper of the club is prepared at the slightest alarm to send a warning to his customers, and every vestige of gambling apparatus will mysteriously disappear and the raid fall. A carefully planned ruse, therefore, has to be evolved which will disarm suspicion. During the day a body of "reserve" policemen will receive a communication from the station that they will be required to parade at a certain hour, and they meet with no Idea of what Is expected of them. They are drawn up In line, and after names have been called over they are dismissed from the station one by one, with the injunction to be In the Immediate neighborhood af a certain street In a couple of hours and not to get near the spot before the prearranged moment. The first officer to appear on the scene Is the one in charge of the raid. He Is always disguised and usually 'ooks like a well dressed man about town. He passes the club carelessly, but It Is sufficient for him to learn from a confederate Inside that gaming has commenced. A policeman then saunters to the corner of the street and stays there as though he were on "point" duty. Then, not till then, is th? foftfftha tion of the precise club to be raided secretly conveyed to the attackn. force in their hiding places. WhN^Hhe club, unconscious of its lmVffiding fate, pursues its gambling. The first difficulty to surmount is to -tet'past the burly doorkeeper. If this Is not successfully done the raid will and in failure. Presently the sound of ft drunken song is heard in the dlsIe, and two apparently rough lookteen come staggering along. As Iter the entrance to the club they ft disputing and soon come to i. The doorkeeper peeps through the wicket and orders the men away. One of the men rushes at tne wicket and challenges the doorkeeper to "come outside like a man" and at. the same * * ?*U1 nVx/Mit f VtA unit? SI1UU19 uui auiiicuiiiift avvui, m?v character of the house. The combatmts continue fighting, and the officer at the_corner comes aloa*~and order^ them away. Th? men return, however, to "have it out with the doorkeeper." The noise increases, attracting homeward bound gentlemen in evening dress, who gather round and urge the men on. The doorkeeper by this time beqpmes ilarmed, for the rowdy crowd will frighten away his clients. Perhaps just at this moment a member of the club arrives and seeks admission. The door is opened with the utmost caution to admit him. Before he has time to fasten it the two officers hastily secure -?- " ?? J iinatnlra r I' Vl D me memuer emu iumi u^suuio. two combatants were disguised policemen and the onlookers detectives. As soon as an entrance into the club has been effected the constable at the corner sounds his whistle, and before the sound has died away the whole neighborhood is alive with police. If the house boasts of a trapdoor on the roof, the flash of lanterns will be seen up there, the men having been concealed among the chimney pots since it was dark. The front door is secured, and the police form a guard around the house, so that escape is impossible. Meantime the scene upstairs is one >f the wildest excitement. The gamblers, intent on business, had not noticed the scuffle in the passage, and the first Intimation they get of the state of affairs is when the door is thrown open and the officer in charge calls on them to regard themselves as his prisoners. Then they realize their position. The tables are overturned, and card counters and money roll all over the floor as the members endeavor to escape. They make for the street door, but, balked In this direction, hurry to all parts of the house to hide. The crestfallen members of the club are conveyed to the station, each in the custody of two officers. Then the house is searched for the gaming apparatus. Every inch of the place is examined, for gamblers have remarkable contrivances whereby they can hide their apparatus in the event of being raided. Tops of tables are , knocked off, flooring taken up and walls searched for secret cupboards. Yards of chalked string are regarded as prizes, and with these and more apparent proofs the case is ready for the magistrate. The evidence is laid before him, and the proprietor and members are charged and the sentence passed or a heavy fine imposed on the prisoners.?London Tit-Bits. Wnurv iv Finland.?In Finland the meetings of suffragettes are unknown, for already women are students in the university, clerks in the banks, in the postofflces and In business houses, and they not only have their vote, but can be elected members of the Diet. Yet. according to Paul Waineman, in her "Summer Tour in Finland," they are "not in the least overbearing, but are for the greater part exceedingly modest and womanlike." As she landed one of the recently elected members of the Diet was pointed out to her. She was "well dressed and young looking, with keen, deep-set eyes and a pleasant smile, and In no way resembled the grotesque caricatures of the woman members of the Finnish Diet in some English Journals." Even the paths of Helsingfors are scrupulously brushed every morning by a regiment of barefooted women, and in this work they are employed all over the Grand Duchy; in fact, a mere man may well pause and wonder for what purpose he was created In Finland. i