The Aiken recorder. [volume] (Aiken, S.C.) 1881-1910, June 23, 1885, Image 1
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AIKEN
CHARLES E. R. DRAYTOIf, Manager.
AIKEN, S. C., TUI
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A'OLUME 4.—NUMBER 35.
Professional Advertisements.
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p. 8. Hkvdkkmw. K. P. HKXDEBwy.
HendenpM Brothers,
^.TTORirKVs AT Lav, Aigex, 8, f}.
Will praettoe in Mat# an
Inited Staten (Tourtn tar South Can
Prompt attetytfiffe Kipei. to col-
Oao. W. Caorr.
/, il*» Dcvlap.
Croft & Dunlap,
>.TTOBXKYA AT LAV, St, C
F" ,M ‘ " "
Jabs* Aldrum. Walter AhiIlkt.
Aldrich A Ashley,
Attorn ky« at Law, Axkkx, 8. C.
Practice in the 8tat« aptl United
Ptat«« Court* for South Carolina,
W. Quitman Davis,
^itornkv at Law, AlKtiV# 8. C.
Will practice in thp ptwrt* of thia
Circuit. Spec la attonitoh glvm to
collect iom.
0. C. Jordan,
MY NEIGHBOR.
-■rvuAV,--
Attorney at Law, A'^uv, 8,
Claude E. Sawyer,
Attorney at Law, Aikkx,
part II.
f hemtated at first if I ought not to
put Mis? Knowles on her guard, by
informing her of what had passeed,
But I fe|t ashamed to disquiet her, no
doubt needlessly, by repeating that
vague sort of bh|£ter, and a», for the
nejpt dAy*. Webster seemed quiet
er than usual, I ended by myself for
getting his word/,.
But somewhat more than a week
later, hi* manner suddenly changed,
ft was one morning that he had a
friend with him, whom he had brought
homo the night before and kept to
breakfast. This fellow, Moseiyl think
was his name, was one of Webster’s
own 8#rt, And the two were in oppres
sively high spirits, Webster, in parti
cular, making a great number of small
jokes, pointless, as it struck me, but
which appeared to afford him much
satisfaction, and which lie accom
panied, as I fancied, by sly glances at
Miss Knowles for which I should have
been delighted to ding the contents of
my cofteercup in his face.
Towards the end of the meal, Mose-
ly reminded Webster of some Jptter
wliioh tiip lattpr was to show him.
Webster took out his pockefc*bo.)k, and
began turning over the papers inside.
“This it, (jSus?’ j said Mosely, taking
liohj of fim nearest, a square white en
velope directed in what looked, so far
as I could see across the table, a very
peculiar hand, Rut Wabstor drew it
back hastily.
“No that’s a private letter.” he n»-
you. God bless you, and good-by for
ever!”
. W. OKVORK.
Aiken. 8. C.
g, wfttoWAKD.
Aiken, 8. C.
DeVore k Woodward,
jAttornby at Law, 8. C.
Will practice in alR tha Uoufts of
fhla Htote.
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Edwin JL Cunningham,
641 Broad 8t.. - - Al!«t’»T A . OA.
De«4*
s. Plo
4'onimtssioner of
t'arolina. New York
for South
Louisiana, Rhode
/Columbia, and Notary
/Mai.” Drawing of and Probating
Papers “a specialty.”
rlda, Texas,
Islaml, Djstrie. of
tary Pliblh* “wIMi
Dr. Z. A. Smith,
PRACTICING PHYSICIAN,
VAUCLU8E, r c * 8. C.
ISTOffice near Depot,
Dr. B. H. Teaguo« Dentist.
IFFICfi OK-
Bichlind Avenue, Aiken, S. C.
k. Bttfncrr.WTT'
>KFICK
Graniteville, Aiken County, S. C,
Dr. J. R. Smith, Dentist.
OFFICE AT
Williston, Barnwell County, S. 0.
fV Will attend calls to t)ip pmintry.
0. P. DooMtiP,
P1LDER AND PICTURE Mil ME
Manufacnrey,
Jackson 8t. AL’tipaTA. Ga.
Picture Frames Made t§ Order at
Short Notice,
NKW MOULDINGS CONSTANT
LY RECEIVING.
Rogilding a Specialty, Old Frames
/equal to new.
sweredj and this time I could not mis?
take that he gave one of those cold
looks across at Miss KuowJes 1 “a very
peculiarly private letter, that I
wouldn’t, let out of my baud* for a
double X.”
“Well, you neadi/’t, be afraid of any
making a bid for it,” replied Mosely;
I’ve use enough for my double X’s
without buying up ojd paper. Now,
then! have you found the right tiling
this time, or shall I call again next
Christmas?”
Webster, it appeared, had found the
right thing, and the two witty gentle
men presently deprived us of their
coinpauy.
“I don't remember ever to have
seen Mr, Welister In sucli an agreea-
ble flow of spirits,” said I to Miss
Knowles, who, with myself, happen
ed to bp the lust gt the table, “I won
der wh&! »t hetokeps?”
“No good to somebody,” answered
Miss Knowles contemptuously, the
first word she had ever said to me
agaiut Webster. I was about to reply,
when my foot topchpd something un»
der the table, and stooping down I
picked up a paper. ^
his letters—tlio peculiarly private’
one, perhaps,” I said, laughing, and,
turning it over, recognized, in fact
the marked hand-writing. At the
same moment
Knowles’ eyes
Old Pictures Copied nnd Enlarged.
W. A. RECKLING
COLUMBIA, H, C\
P ICTUHBH sent can be enlarged to
any size, and will be returned for
Inspection. If uusatisfuebuy no
/charge. Corres|Mmdeiu*p solicited.
J. A. Wright,
r HOOT AND 8HQK M-ARRH,
At the Old Post Office op Rjejiland
Avenue,
The best of material awl. apd any
(yle of boot or shoo ipmje to opder.
Geo. W. WililtilllN,
MOUSE, SIGN AND FRESCO
. PAINTER! .
Graining and Marhliiig a specialty.
Old Furniture polished pud ipade us
good as ne a-.
UTOrtice No. 7, Up-stairs in Croft’s
Block.
Orders solicitei|.
W. H. Hargraves
Manufacturer of
All Kinds of Sheet Met^l Work,
Tin Hoofing, Iron Hoofing!
{Jut ter a and Cundurtofs! Noftf* R r ~
jmirrtl and Puintft)} MW OUtl Earz
tory Work! Mot Aif Funumfn, IV/i-
titatore, hr.
H AVING every facility for con-j confidence as you would resjiect mine,
ducting our butiipp>s with dis- i ^aipp>i Ifpptlpy.” Apd with tlipt she j
fell op the superscription, and her face
grew white toher very lips.
“My God! can it be—!” she gasped.
—“Give it to me—the letter—the let
ter”—impatiently, as I |ooke4 at her
in bewijdepipept. I gave it to her,
she tore it open, east one glance at the
the signature, and then her hands as
if palsie/i lef the paper fall, apd she
sat staring straight before her with a
look of blank dispair as I hope never
to see again in any human face.
. “What is tip* wrh t ‘r °f that letter to
you?” I pried, with a pang of keeu,
though undefined jealousy.
“He wq.gacht* ifSr^ipy husband,” she
{laid slowly, as if every word was a
w^jght dragged from her. Then,
with a sudden, feverish haste. “You
did not expect to find menu imposter!
Bpt remember, I warned you! Ah,
you are silent! You would not drink
that pledge of friendship now?”
“Not to friendship,” I brqkc in,
roused from jny stupor, “but to love!
Why should a man you hate stand be
tween you apd—”
“Stop, Mr. Denvers,” she interpos
ed gravely, stop, beforeyou speak any
word to 4i***trpy the single pleasant
memory of all my later j’ears. Do I
look like a woman,” she continued,
lifting her head, proudly, “to sacri
fice hqpor to happipgss? Jfpve I
given you a glance or tone that could
let you think that?”
“No,” said I bitterly, “yop have
been prudppp** itself! it is so easy to be
pnident, when one is so cold; so easy
to say—G«4 for I do not love yop J”
There wps p ipqmept’s silence; and
then a voice, hut' voiop, but as I never
heard it yet, 8|>eak my paipe; ‘George,’
it said, softly, “I do not say—(Jo, for 1
do not love you! but. Go because I do
love you! Hqsli! You know me well
enough to know that means good-by
forever;—not one word more, if
you would Ip*VP n ,e believe you
worthy of my confession.”
8hc had known how to use an ap
peal ipipossihlc to resist. I set my
touth to fcpcp bfipfe the struggling
word, while she continued, “I count
on you to help instead of hindering
me. I feel bni stunned, too bewildered
to think dearly.” 8j|e tpok up the
letter again, and lonkci) at it **» if
some sort of conflict were going on in
her mind. “Nonsense!” she said fliis
ally,with a bitter Ijmilp; }! *ueh delicate
Scruples are misplaced between hus
band aipi wjto! I "ill respect your
“Not quite yet,” I pleaded. “You
will let me have one look, one word
at the very last —I must, I will!”
She hesitated; my face, perhaps
warned her not to tax submission too
far. . “You will promise nje. then, to
make no attempt to change my reso
lution, or to keep any hold on me? for
Heaven, that knows ail I have borne
and all I could not bear, in the old
life, Heaven is my witness, that
would return to it sooner than—I
have your word, then?”
You have my word,” I answered,
perceiving by the determination in
her features, that any hesitation
would be worse than useless.
“Come again in an hour, then, you
will find me ready. My preparations,
like my friends, are few,” s^e said
with another of those bitter smiles;
and with that we separated.
I walked through the streets like
one in a dream, seeing nothing befoYe
me, nothing but what I had left be
hind—the woman I loved passionate
ly, and In one little hour’s time was
to lose forever. But, with all the
passion and will that was la me, I
vowed that I would not lose her thus.
I will fulfill the letter of my promise
to her. I would not seek, by world or
act, to sway her from her conscience;
but I would keep myself informed of
her movements, and contrive, some
how, sooper or Jater, to be hear her;
I would wait for her till death, if need
were; but let her pass wholly and for
ever out of my life, I neither could nor
Would,
On reaching the railway station,
even my preoccupation became aware
of some unusgul excitement. J join
ed a knot of eager talkers, and learned
that there had been an accident to a
passenger on one of the eastern trains
just ill. The stranger, Who according
to the general testimony, had appear
ed to be in a singular nurry and ex
citement, and jumped off the train
before it was fairly stationary—hud
somehow slipped and fallen, and—had
been taken up for dead.
I made my way where the body
was lying. It was that ofu man some
thirty yearsof age,evidently belonging
to the wealthier classes. The face,
which was not disfigured, was hand
some, in spite of the traces of passion
and dissipation. He was quite dead;
they had given up trying to restore
him, and werp searching the body for
identification. One of them, as I ap
proached, had just opened a pocket-
book filled with papers and marked
inside with a name. I read the name
over his shoulder. It was James Hunt-
ley!
8trange chapter in tlu*_str»ntr*‘ >0-
TTfiinue “mrerwoVen with toy life!
This man’s death, so sudden, so little
to be looked for, had come to cut the
“George,” she answered, looking at
me with the sunshiny eyes in which
there was never any ice now, “dt> you
remember saying, the day w-e met,
that I was a believer in physiognomy?
I think the mischief was dono when
you looked at me with your generous,
houest eyes, and offered* me that rash
pledge of friendship; but I did not
know it then, she added more grave
ly, “or I should have run away from
you.”
“And you dare to tell me so?” 1
said assuming a jesting tone, for I
didn’t want those old troubles to cloud
her face. “Don’t you know that is
high treason now? From this time
forth you are to consider yourself as
having no past, nothing but a present.
Tbe tyrant has spoken ? Do you mean
to obey ?”
‘lobey, George,” she said, hej love^
ly dark eyes looking earnestly into
mine; “and I thank Heaven for giv
ing me a present that makos obedience
easy.”
I took the soft, white hand that
was so near mine and—but go back to
your own honeymoon for the rest; for
tausc my wife’s quotation, “I never
kifs and tell.”
[Concluded.]
IINGTOX MONUMENT.
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ter It
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they ’
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that
will
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lightnl
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TEACHING EIXCOIiN TO HEAD.
Unclc ATie’s Cousin Hanks Tells About |
‘ the Roy’s Early Education.
New York Mail and Express.
Denis Hanks, the cousin of the late
President Lincoln, is still living in an 1
Illinois town, and a correspondent of |
A EITTIiE IHjACK THUNK.
ctsHls ArrapccnicntK
IditlonnI Safeguards,
rashington Post.
(ittee of scientists whoex-
'ashington monument af-
luck by lightning have not j the Indianapolis Journal has succeed-
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,
, l respectfully
latch and satisfuetiui)
of
Aiken ami Mi'p country.
W Wt WAKGRAVES,
Ml Broad 8t:, AHglMft, (la-
Tbe Place for JtaFg&mS’
# f € t Stanley 4 Bro„
Dealers jp-- —
|lN A, GLASS, E AjyTAflN WARE
[mf IIouaezFitrnithWQ '
ajmbia, ^ r a e,
“n e will fojlow l
at qt»ee—wl»JV
opened the Jotter again read it
‘.hrough deliberately.
!*I haye pofinic to loose,” she cried,!
when it was finished.. T!l u t 1,,an 1
^Yebster, lifts sqineliow discovered myj
seepet 4imi betfaypd R to—to him”—
; striking the paper.
Bis letter, he wrjica
good Qod! lie may be here, then* ut
any time—ihj* v Pry day! No, I have
not an instant to spare.” Hfie stood
up, and holding out both her bunds,
looked long fttid pafnestjy in my face.
1‘Good-by, George,” she said; wher
ever and whatever my life may lie, it
Will t** the brighter for the memory of
knot of all the doubts, the difficulties,
the dispair which else might have en
veloped the whole future of two lives.
It seemed to me, that if ever I saw the
finger of Destiny in any human event,
I saw it there.
I waited only long enougli to make
sure that there was no mistake, and
then hurried back to Miss Knowles
—to Miss Knowles?—that is, Mrs.
Huntley. Yes, for the first time, I
realized that it was a husband’s
dreadful death that I was hastening
to communicate to his newly made
widow, and I shrunk from my task.
I knocked gent ly at her door. She
opened it, and seeing U}<? for the first
moment in silent surprise; then, put-
ing the natural interpretation of her
own absoibing thought on my return,
so much before the time set, she cried
out, “Jain too late, then, after all?
He is here already?”
“You have nothing more to fear from
him,” I said gravely, trying to break
the shocl> to her by degrees. But she
did not nudersthand,
“Nothing to fear, do you mean,
from—from my husband?” she said
slowly, with a perplexed look in my
face.
“You have nothing to fear from the
man who was your husband,” I re
peated distinctly. This time she
caught my meaning. She grew white
aijd !ipr lips tienjbjed so that she
could sUarely ^articulate the word,
“Tell me—”
I gave her the briefest and most
softened outline possible of what had
happened. She stood like stone, only
fier face showed that she
heard. I never saw in any human
countenance such an expression as
that ip fiers tVldK* she listened—pity,
relief, awe, all struggling together.
Then she moved her lips, hut I heard
nothing; suddenly she dropped to the
floor and burjed her face in the sofa-
cushions, while a voice I should have
known for )}crs, said: “Go—leave me
alone!”
I had no words tor such emotions jus
hers in that moment; J could only
obey her in silence.
As I walked ft'Viiv, iny mind going
overall that had occured, I could not
help recalling the old saying, that |
man proposes and Qod disposes. This j
scheme of Webster’s, laid witli such !
malice and treachery—\ye had reason
afterward to think that lie hat} hftd ae- |
cess to her writing-desk, and so dis- |
covered lief secret—.-this plot, I say, 1
on which lie had counted to crush !
Jief utterly, had been the instrument, •
in the lupuls of a mysterious Provi
dence, of wording her deliyerencej
working it after a terrible manner, it
it true, but not the less freeing l;er« fu
ture fron; a life-long shadow.
I passed by the history of those sad
days, days of suducsg if not of mounts
ing—the months of seclusion and wait
ing—to a time when I could claim her
for my own before the eves of the
world, and call my neighbor, my
friend, by the dearest name of wife,
“Eleanor,” I said to her on our
wedding-day, asking the
A Thought tor “Our Girls.”
Our Sunday-School.
“My hands are so stiff I can hardly
mid a pen,” said farmer Wilbur, as he
sat down to figure out some accounts
that were getting behindhand.
“Can’t I help you, father?” said
Lucy, laying down her bright crochet
work, “I shall be glad to do so, if
you will explain what you want.”
‘Well, I shouldn’t wonder if you
could, Lucy,” he said reflectively.
‘Pretty good at figures are you not?”
“It would be sad if I did not know
something of them, after going twice
through the arithmetic,” said Lucy.
“Well, I can show you in five
mimutes wl/at I have to do, and it’ll
be a wonderful help If you can do it for
me.
I never was a master hand at ac
counts in iny best days, and it does
not grow any easier since I put on
my spectacles..’
Very patiently did the helpful
daughter plod through the long lines
of figures, leaving the gay worsted to
be idle all the evening, though she
was in such haste to finish her scarf.
It was reward enough to see her tired
father, who had been toiling hard all
day for herself and dear ones, sitting
soeozily in his easy chair, enjoying
his wpekly paper.
The clock struck nine before her
task was over, but theheartyWThauk
you, daughter, a thousapda. time,”
*^#1 r Mir'*T» xyoop—
'‘It’s rather lookiiR up, where a
mjyi.can have such an amanuensis,”
said the farmer. It is not every far
mer that can afford it.”
“Not every farmer’s daughter that
is capable of making ore,” said the
mother, with a little pardonable ma
ternal pride,
“Nor every onethat would be willing,
if able,” said Mr Wilbur, which last
was a sad truth. How many daugto
tens nyght be of use to their father in
this and many other ways, who never
think of lightening a care or labor! If
asked to perforin sonje JitRe service,
it is done at best with reluctant step
and unwlllingair that robs itofall sun
shine and all claim to gratitude.
Girls, help your father. Give him
a cheerful home to rest in when even
ing coiner, end do not worry Ids life
away by fretting because he cannot
afford von all the luxuries you covet.
Children exert as great an influence
on their parents, as parents do op their
children.
rmal report or the changes
esirable to prevent a simi-
As it known, however,
rineja? recommendation
nditioiial points on
ic monument for the
strike, Col. Casy de-
ke immediate steps for
prevention from lightning,
mt a chance bolt might
tonument again and cause
mage before the entire
changeMMch might be recoin me tided 1
could bftude. With this view, after
submitinlri is plan to one of the com
mittee, mj immediately approved
it, as It w* in Uie direct line of their
intended.'*, commendations, Col. Ca
sey weuLo Philadelphia yesterday
and ordtod four copper rods three-
quarter^! an inch in thickness, which
are to*.k,end to the outside of the
roof of j|e monument, one for each
face of t;e roof, and to he in direct
connectia with the four copper rods
which exend from the iron pilliars
which q/V*pose the framework of the
elevator^o the base of the capstone
The fouradditioual rods will each
terminals in seven brancing gilded
needleI’ftuts. It has beep determin
ed by jjperience that the interior
lightulty-rod apparatus is capable of
conducing all the electricity that
could posibly come from any storm,
and witithe additional outside facili-
lought that all danger from
will be averted. There
with the aluminhm tips,
tie lightning rods on the
monumeut forthe lightning
d be conducted thence into
It is almost jmposible
to strike at such an angle as
to pscajtt^o roof with its many at-
tractlanlpWprkmen are now engaged
in consfjioflngfliie scaffolding to sur
round tie roof, apd It will be in place
by next t’hnrsday, when the rods are
expectei! to arrive. Unless some un
interferes the new
lightfiirrj rods will be ip place and
ready fot duty next Friday night. In
case tht committee have any addi
tional rc'oniniendatious to make they
can be carried out without interfering
with tip precautions taken ip ad-
ce the accident occured
has been daily receiving
communications from every part of the
pountryrivlng advice and recommen
dations futureiAl»cUftn £? the
•
agent inL^o^imtry has written toGol.
Casey ii| glowing terms of the peculiar
advantages of his rod, which, if placed
upon thdmonument, will insure safety
in the future. Many of them evidently
believe ftfiat nothing has ever been
done to prevent tlje monument from
sftruck. SoYne of the recom-
preventions are ridiculous,
ymous letter received yester
day adv j sc;{ i that tho entire roof be
covered with metal, and that the cov-
oject ten inches beyond the
ic shaft, so as to ward off the
ed in drawing some interesting re
miniscences from him.
“I taugh him to read, spell and ci
pher,” says Mr. Hanks, “He knew
his letters pretty wcllish, but no more.
His mother taught him his letters. If
ever there was a good woman upon
tips earth, she was one; a true Chris
tian of the Baptist church; but she
died soon after we arrived, and left
him without a teacher. His father
couldn’t rend a w’ord.”
possible he had no school
ing
“Is
on
it
kies it
lightnl
will
twenty
roof of
to srik
the gr
for a lioi
Onfy about one quarter, scarcely
that. I then set in to help him. I
didn’t know much, but I did the best
I could.”
“What books did lie read first?”
“Webster's speller. When I got
him through that I only had a copy
of Indiana statutes. Then I got hold
of a book. I can’t reckoleet the name.
Maybe you kin if I tell you some
thin’ et was in it. It told a yarn about
a feller, a nigger of southin’ that sailed
a flatboat up to a rock, and the
rock was magnetised and drawed the
nails out of his boat, and he got a
duckin’ or drowned or sopthin,’ I for
get now.”
“That’s the story of Sin bad, ip the
Arabian Nights. ,f '
“That’s it; that’* the book. Abe
would lay on the floor, with a chair
under his head, and laugh over them
‘Itabian Night’s’ by the hour. I told
him it was lies from end to end, but he
learned to read right well in it.”
“Had he any other books?”
“Yes. I borrowed for him the Life
of Washington and the Speeches of
Henry Clay. They had a powerful in
fluence 011 him. He told me after
wards, in the White House, he wanted
to live like Washington. His speeches
show that. But the other book did the
work. He was a Democrat, like his
father and all of us, when he began
to read it. When hec’oied it he was
a Whig, heart and sopl, and he went
step by step till he became tbo leader
of the Republicans.
being
mended
An anor
enng pi
face of
1
bolt p them.
Apintv the Roman Catholics.
A disj li4 tch from Rochester, N. Y.,
says “T Rev. Algermon S. Crapsey
and tin,
Cremation in Berkeley.
The Burkeloy Gazette says: “Hen
ry Laurens, whose ashes pre buried at
Mefkm plantation, on the Cooper
River, in Berkeley county was cre
mated. By his will his body was to be
wrapped in twelve yards of tow cloth
and to be burned until it was entirely
consumed. This request was literal
ly complied with in the presence of
liis friends. His ashes wero then to
he collected and, being deposited ip an
urn, were placed jp the family sepul
chre. W. N. Mitchell, who lived at
“Fairfield” plantation, near Brough
ton Swamp, was also cremated. Many
years before his death, which occured
in 182(5, he purchased hjs owp cofiin,
which was of iron, and kept it by him.
After his death, according to his will,
his body was to be put in this coffin
and was to be consumed to ashes in it.
It was then properly secured and
locked and the key 11;row 11 in the
middle of the Cooper River. There
was another provision in his will that
his remains should not be buried, but
to he placed somewhere above ground
in the woods, on two brick piles,
with brick enclosure around it. This
wish was complied with. His execu
tors placod his cnfiiu in the pine land
near his former residence, about two
miles west of the twenty-eight mile
stone on the Monek’s Corner road,
j where it may he seep pt the present
day.” '
j The English sparrow promises to be
; a destructive and perippnept pest to
1 America. Instead of destroying
! worms and insects, as it was supposed
: it would do by those who introduced
i it into this country, it has destroyed
the eggs and driven out the native
birds tiiat did tips good work. Be
sides it depredates upon all the frqits
and berries, especially the figs and
grain. A writer in .Southern Georgia
complains that these sniall birds hpvc
extended their depredations tq tbe
buds on the orange trees and nearly
destroyed Ids prospect of p crop. It
was hud enough for these pesja to
drive away our native songsters with
out depredating on our choice fruits,
inevitable We hope a council of war will lie im-
Bo"- A. Cleveland
Coxe, bid.op of the Diocese of West
ern Nen York, have disagreed about
a ceremony introduced into the ser
vice of 8 t. Andrew's Church, of which
the fora er is rector. About two years
ago Mr. Crapsey began to make use of
eueharh tic lights, liglitiiig the to dur
ing tho leadingof the comm union ser
vice. Ft; r sometime it lias been under
stood Hi at Bishop Coxe objected to this
practice^ and during his visit to the
city las week he formally requested
that it l e discontinued. Accordingly
the ceremony which had proved odi
ous to tl i e bishop was omitted Sunday
morning. The omission was explain
ed by M r . Crapsey by the reading of
a long letter which he had written to
Bishop Coxe defending his opinion.
He tells the bishop in this letter that
he subiiiit.s in the interest of peace,
and not because he is convinced that
lie is wrong. 1-Jc cites BjsliopDoano,
of All>a,ny | Bishop Potter, of New
York, ajid other high authorities for
the correctness of Ids position, and
plainly itates that he thinks the cere
mony iij accordance with the ritual of
the chu^eh, and one with which the
bishop uo legal power to Interfere,
The roadjijjr of the letter caused a sen
sation the congregation, which al
most unanimously agreed with the
rector.
J>t U* Stir Ul> the J* resident.
Banner 'Watchman, Athens. (Ga.)
We are convinced that Mr. Cleve
land means well, ami will eventually
fumigate the South of that hungry
hordesif carpet-baggers and radicals
that have so long inflicted and op
pressed onr pcclionfl^^our ncoule are
«liafi'iTg*siiTnyTTTuTe^W^RffnTl1^S amr' u gTVfc BrO to
growing weary and discontented. We
blame ouu Senators ami Congressmen
for this, and do not believe that they
have brought the right pressure to
bear upon the administration. Presi
dent Cleveland has never visited the
South, and hence lie is not properly
posted in regard to the character of
the Ftderal ofiiei-hoi !crs thn s
upon us. He doubtless considers them
on a par with those of tho North,
which is a grievious mistake. In
fact, the very sweepings of the North
and South-have been placed in power
here—dishonest and traitorous whites
and ignorant and depraved negroes,
whose only claim to recognition is
their servile and partisan devotion to
Arthur and Ids party. Since our rep
resentatives refuse to interest them
selves in tiiis matter, it behooves the
people to take up the gauntlet and en
ter their own protest. To this end we
ask Mr. Polhill, Chairman of the
State Democratic Executive Commit
tee, to at once convene that represen
tative body, and let them, in behalf of
Georgia, lay their grievances before
President Cleveland and urge him to
hasten the work of his promised re
form. This demand, coming from
such a source, would have a good
effect and we believe will result in
having the last rascal in Georgia dis
missed. Let Uie Stiite press consider
this suggestion, and if it meets their
approval, help us put the ball in
motion,
J Randall Now Wants.
,c Courier Journal (Dcm.)
ion is that Mr. Randall
who has abandoned all hope of again
Occupy! ig the ^Speaker’s chair, seeks
to retain the Chairmanship of the
ConunM tee on .^ppiopMations and
that, to. compass tiiis design, tie is
ready t<i agree not to oppose the new
tariff hui of the next Wayfe and
Means ('oinmjttee. Qf course flic ad-
ministn ttion and Mr. Carlisle will not
be sntisR e( ] wij.li ins mere promise to
this effect, but will require him to
give a sufficent bond or garrfttitco,
Neither the country nor the party eaq
afford o ■ wijl consent to any further
shuffiin ; upon this great issue. The
time I14 j gt, last come for liquidation.
question which I suppose every lover
since Adam’s time asked, “tell me, 1
when did you begin to care for me.”
mediately held for their total ex
termination. Who will prescribe a
remedy ?
Turn ’Em Out, Says Logan.
Ftom the Chicago News.
Just before General Logan left for
Washington he said to a friend: “1
hope every Republican who asks to lie
retained by tiiis Administration will
be turned out of ofliee. I have re
ceived letter after letter from Bepub-
licans in ofliee urging me to exert my
self to havp them retained, I shall
not humjlato myself in that way. I
would rather help to get Republicans
of tlint sort out. In fact it is strange
to me that a Republican would ask a
Democratic Administration U* keep
him in office. No Republican would
ask Cleveland to appoint him, if lie
was out of office. A petition for re
tention stands on the same principal.
It is virtually asking a Democrat tor
an appointment. Jf a Republican
would not ask tor an office lie should
notask to be retained in one. If he is
holding an office and is asked tq res
main on account of Ids faithful ser
vices, it is another tiling. In that
case he lias a right to accept, but he
is clearly wrong in asking to be tct
taiued.”
And Why Col. Win. H. Jolmslon lias
Gone on a Trip to Iiomlon.
I'nm the Macon Telegraph and Messenger.
Col. Win. B. Johnston and daugh
ter, Miss Mary Ellen, left Macon Sat
urday night for a trip to London,
England.
While it is nothing unusual tor Col.
Johnston to slip away from town and
be gone a month or longer, especially
at the opening of the Summer season,
a trip to London created some sur
prise. On inquiry, it was learned that
Col. Johnston’s trip was .purely a
business one, and grew out of a Con
federate bond transaction.
It seems that just after the war, the
effects, furniture and plunder of the
Southern Bank at Savannah were
sold at auction, the bank having suc
cumbed to the fates. In the plunder
was a small black trunk, which gave
no outward signs of the contents, but
Col. Johnston, who was something of
a Mrs, Toodles, thought it possessed a
value, and it was knocked down to
him for $0. When opened it was found
to contain $1,500,000 in Confederate
bonds. Of course at that time there
was no demand for Confederate bonds,
hutCol. Johnston saw fit to send them
to Mr. Hutton, Treasurer of the Open
Stock Exchange, at London, to be
held subject to his order.
The years flitted by ami there was 10
demand •tor the bonds except from
curiosity hunters, until a few months
ago, when a mysterious call was
made and a good price offered tor
them. It will be remembered that
the dust-covered archives of nearly
every family in the land were searched
for Confederate bonds, and brokers
throughout tho country were paying
good figures for them. Col, Johnston
sold his $1,500,000 to a New York par
ty, and gtvve him an order on Hutton,
in London, for them. Strange to say,
Hutton {refused to deliver them,
and Col. Johnston instituted suit to
recover, the case being set tor July 5.
Col. Johnston’s attorneys in London
cabled him to be present at the hear
ing of the suit, and it was this busi
ness that takes him-across the water.
Why Hutton holds the bonds, and
what amount of money figures in
the transactions, is not known here,
but certain it is the amount was sufli-
cient to induce him to take atrip to
London at a time when his presence
is due at Crab Orchard Springs, in
Kentucky, or White Sulphur, in
Virginia.
A Favored Town.
Prohjbitioii does prohibit in the
town of Bennettsvillo in this Statq.
We take the items that follow below
from the BennettsvilleChronicle, and
~TtTT~?rhT
A Lively Fight Over the Prohibi
tion Question.
Edgefield Chronicle.
The prohibition movement has
made rapid progress in Georgia during
the last few years. Already a largo
majority of the counties in that State
have voted for prohibition against tho
sale of liquor,and now strongelforts aro
being made to induce the legislature
to pass a prohibitory law forthe State.
The Augusta Chronicle has always
opposed this prohibition movement,
and in the course of its remarks uses
the following language:
“The Augusta Chronicle favors tem
perance In all tilings, but it has regard
ed the extreme, radical prohibition
movement as an assault upon person
al liberty, an abridgement of individ
ual freedom which may prove moro
dangerous to us as a people than tho
hated whiskey which so many slaves
to tobacco regard as tho sum of all
villainies. If it shall he dictated, by
statute, what we shall or shall not
drink, some other fanatics, who
“compound the sins they have no
mind to,” may rise up and prescribe
what shall or shall not be eaten, the
more so as an eminent physician de
clares that gluttony causes moro dis
ease than liquor drinking.
We do not understand how a people,
jealous of their personal freedom,
shall surrender to such a despotism.
Be sure that thiscrusndc will not stop
at whiskey, hut advance, in a regular
Puritan fashion from one stage of
tyranny to another.”
It is somewhat surprising to see an
intelligent journal, like our Augusta
contemporary, talking such none-
sense ns this. Of course no sensible
man would favor a law dictating
what we should eat or drink, and wo
do not presume that the teinperanco
peopla. of Georgia expect to propose
such a law. And we fail to see any
more despotism in the law against the
liquor traffic than there is in the law
against carrying concealed deadly
weapons. Tho drinking of whiskey
causes men to com mil crime, but the
u*c of tobacco does not, neither does
gluttony. Tiie intemperate use of to
bacco may cause disease,but itdoes not
cause crime. While it is universally
admitted that the intemperate use of
whiskey leads men to commit thefts,
outrages and murders. And tills is
the strong point in favor of prohibi
tion. It is a strong check upon row
dyism, lawlessness and crime.
: ii". t
Had Sansasres in His Pocket,
Liverpool Courier.
A minister in one. of our orthodox
churehcs, while on his way to preach
a funeral sermon in the counti.jr (i cdll-
i*2!
!BZE
without note or comment: Tiiis is
perhaps one of the few towns in the
State where the services of a police or
town marshal are really unnecessary
except for the collection of taxes and
the superintendence of the work on
streets. For the last year there have
been but one or two arrests, and those
for the most trivial offences. The
first, as wall as wo remomhor, was on
account of a little fight between two
negro Women, and the second, two or
three colored boys for misbehaving
around the depot. The Mayor has
nothing to do except to manage the
finances of the town. We attribute
all to the absence of the sale of whiskey
within tfip to>yii and county. No
town can boast of a more quiet, law-
abiding people, wlnto and colored.
Well may our people be proud of their
town and county. Even under Re
publican rule the sale of whiskey was
not allowed in the county; and now
that the county government is, and
probably will remain, in the hands of
our best citizens, we shall confidently
hope that for the next quarter of«<i
century at least the sale of liquor will
be opposed and kept out. God grant
that it may never again be sold on
Marlboro soil!
aecf vrnnh.-j^dmeniber^jan c^djft
who had just been making sausages.
•-VR •
Pnrlia-
A Lady Nominated 1
ment.
London Times.
Last night a deputation from the
Political Committee of Camberwell
Radical ffiub waited upon their hon
orary President, Mias Helen Taylor,
at her residence jn Hapdngtqn road,
South Kensington, to invito her to
become a Parliamentary candidate in
the Radical interest for North Cam
berwell at the next general election.
Mr. C. Ammon, the Secretary of the
club, pointed out that there was no
statutory law against a lady sitting
and voting in the House of Commons,
and he was certain that Miss Taylor,
if she was willing to come forward,
would receive a large amount of sup
port, especially from the working
classes.
Iq reply Miss Taylor said it was
true that there was no law i» exist
ence to prevent a woman sittihg in
Parliament, she would feel it an honor
to contest the constituency as In earn
est support of woman sufterage as well
as on other political grounds. If
however, there was a fair chance of a
genuine workingman candidate being
returned by the radicals, she would
not like to oppose him. Tiiis point
was discussed for sometime, and
eventually Miss Taylor consented to
accept the invitation and go tq the
poll.
Carrier Pigeons., The Local Paper.
Carolina Spartan. Th e following fr-piq the Keowee
Six homing pigeons wero sent from Courier is good reading 1 “You may
Baltimore to Mr. Htien, our express be able (o get a large city weekly fill-
agent here, with instructions fts to ed with murders, scandal eases, cock
I'll® ^ ew Orleans Picayune hits the turning them loose. He sclented I fights, etc., for the same money that
mark 1 fijon it says: “One Boston ! Monday, the 8th, and released them | you pay tor your local paper, or less,
paper is absurd enough to suggest that! from tho top of the Palmetto House at > hut these city weeklies never adver-
the drui |^ aFl }., ) } a ]te r .j ought to he tax- 4,45 a. m. They started together near- tisc your county and make your pro-
ed with the support of til® Inebriates’^ ly duo east, but soon turned North- perty valuable. They do not help
along your schools aqd churches; they
sfty nothing of you and have no inter
est in you. A local paper is ft great
advantage to any town or community.
Stand by j’our home paper, for it is
ever on the lookout for your interest.”
IJome. Might as well tax murderers
of orpin k |, s and widow-makers witli
the sup< > r t of their victims. It is the
imtiest, virtuous, law-abiding people
’Vh" *v.i v.dFer the evils of vice and
crime ii this world.”
east towards Haiti more. They reach
ed home that atternoon about 4 o’clock.
The distance on air-Line, is about 4(/0
miles. The.sa!ne pigeons have been
sent to Atlanta this week and will lie
released the first favorable morning.
and ns she felt very proud of them in
sisted on the minister taking some of
the links home to his family. After
wrapping the sausages in a cloth the
minister carefully placed the bundle
in the pocket of his great coat, Thua
equiped he started tor the funeral.
While attending the solemn ceremo
nies at the grave some hungry dogs
scented the sausages, and were not
long in tracking them to the pocket of
the good man’s over coat. Of coursy
tiiis was a great annoyance, and he was
several times under the necessity of
kicking the whelps away. The obse
quies at the grave completed, the min
ister and the congregation repniret' to
church, where the funeral discourso
was to be preached. After the sermon
was finished the minister halted to
make some remarks to the congrega
tion, when a brother, who wished to
have an appointment given out, as*
sended the stairs of the pulpit and
gave the minister’s coat a hitch to get
his attention. The divine, thinking
it a dog having designs upon his
pocket, raised his foot, gave a sudden
kick, and sent tl*P gaod brother
sprawlingdown the steps. “You will
please excuse me, brethren and sis
ters,” said the minister, confusedly,
and without looking at the work he
had just done, “for I could not avoid
it. I have
and that dog has been
them ever
premises!”
sausages in my pocket,
trying to grab
since he came .011 the
The Political Situation in Cha?-
Ipston.
The Columbia Register spys that
the Charleston Custom House sito.ft 7
tion may be epitomized thus:
“I have it.”—Collector Johnston.
“I want it.”—General Kennedy.
“So do I.”—Colonel Trenhohn,
“Me, too.”—B. R. Riordan. *
“I’ll get it.”—Captain Walker.
“No, you won’t.”—Senator Butler.
“I’ll get it.”—Mr. Mowry.
“ You’re right. ” — Congressman
Dibble.
“I protest.”—Captain Courtenay,
“I’ll see about It.”—President
Cfcveland.
Chorus: “Wait till the alouds roll
by.”
Dr. Haygood, ofGeorgia: “The Strto
should enact and eufirce stringent
laws against the sale of adulterated
liquors. When men make up their
minds to sell liquor, they are very apt
to iiiqreaso their stocks. If they
would only lie content with watering
their liquors! Jiut chemicals—some
of them virulent poison—are employ
ed, as has been proved by thorough
analysis a thousand times. Any In
toxicating liquor Is bad for those who
driuk; poisoned liquor is slow dealU-s
sorpetimes not so slow. Now, if tho
State will ‘liccnsn 1 drinking houses,
the State should feci itself bound tq
sec to it tiiat citizens who buy at its
“licensed’ houses get whiskey and
not poison.’ 1 •
Booth Carolina was represented
among the bridesmaids of Miss Julia
Jackson by Misses Ella Junkin,
J lain i I ton Witherspoon and Laitra
Prince.
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