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VOLUME X.?NO. 46.
MA'S OLD BEAU.
BY CARL BRENT.
The recent relations concerning deed forge?
ries, at a criminal trial in Chicago, have re?
minded me of an incident that occurred a few
years ago in the vicinity of St. Louis, which
seems to me worth relating.
Clara and Mary Merwin, sisters and orphans,
were in the sittiug-room of their pleasant home
on the edge of a village near the Missouri.
Their mother had been dead several years;
their father had lately died, leaving them an
estate, as they supposed, of the value of some
forty thousand dollars. But they bad learned
quite recently that the property was encum?
bered to such an extent , that-they were likely
to be deprived of it all. This discovery, as
may be supposed, filled tbem with sadness and
anxiety, a^d they were seated in silence, una?
ble to read, to converse, to work, to do any?
thing but broodover their great misfortune.
While they were thus occupied with sombre
thoughts, a buggy drove up in front of the
house,, and'a man alighted, and the buggy
drove away.
This man must have been a little on the
shady side of fifty, to judge from his gray
hairs, although his face was fresh and unwrin
kled. He was dressed with remarkable neat?
ness, and his manner indicated briskness as
well as precision. In one hand he ? carried a
small valise, and in the other an umbrella, and
he stepped quickly to the door and rang the
bell. In a few minutes he was ushered into
the presence of the young ladies.
? Tm obliged to introduce myself," he said,
smiling and bowing in a courtly manner?
"Abner Pierce. Here is my card?professional
card. .You will perceive that I am a lawyer
in St Louis, and presumably a respectable
man. Don't be afraid; I am not here to hurt
you, but to help you. I have the honor to
call myself a friend of your family; that is to
say, although it is many years since I have
seen any member of said family, I always had
the highest possible regard for your now saint?
ed mother, and nothing could please me better
than to be of some service to her children."
"We are happy to meet you," murmured
Clara.
"Thank you. I happened to hear?no mat?
ter how?that you were in trouble, and have
come up here in the belief that I can assist
you. I-hope you will feel that you can trust
me. I am actually an honest man, although a
lawyer, and I mean well, although I may ex?
press myself clumsily."
"I am free to admit," said Clara, "that we
need assistance and advice, and that we have
not known to whom to look for it."
"Very well. It is a good thing, no doubt,
that I have come. Now, sit down and tell me
all about it."
Clara Merwin, who was the elder of the or?
phans, and the leader in everyrhing, told how
she and her sister bad taken out letters of ad?
ministration upon their father's estate, when a
man of whom they had never before heard
put in an appearance, and presented a mort?
gage, with bond included, executed by the late
Mr. Merwin, upon all his real estate, for the
sum of forty thousand dollars. Not content
with prohibiting tbem from attempting to sell
anything, he bad tied up their money in bank,
leaving them absolutely penniless. They had
used their credit, but tradesmen were becom?
ing impatient, and some had refused to supply
them any further without pa v.
"That is a bad case," said Mr. Pierce. "You
need money, that is the first thing to be atten?
ded to. You must let me act as your banker
until. I get you oat of this scrape, and that
won't be long, I hope. How much do you
owe?"
"More than one thousand dollars," answered
Clara.
Theold gentleman counted out two hundred
dollars from a well filled pocket-book, and
handed it to her.
"For your mother's sake," he said, when she
refused to receive it, and he forced it upon her
in such a way that she could not help taking
it. # He then accepted the young ladies' invi?
tation to make tneir bouse his home during
his stay, and went in to dinner with them.
"Is there any place where I can smoke ?" he
asked, wnen they had returned to the sitting
room. ? ??
"You can smoke here," said the impulsive
Mary. "Pa always smoked here, and we are
used to it"
So he took a merschaum and some tobacco
from his valise, and was soon puffing away
with an air of great contentment.
"I can think better when I smoke," he said.
"Did you have any legal advice in the matter
of that mortgage, Miss Merwin ?"
"Yes, sir," replied Clara. "Our lawyer said
that-it was a plain case against us, although it
was strange that we had never heard of the
mortgage before."
"Very strange. What is the name of the
man who holds it ?"
"William Campbell."
"Hum. A good name, but a bad man, I am
afraid. When and where can I see him?"
"He will be here this afternoon," answered
Clara. "He proposes, if we will make him a
deed of the real estate, to give up the bond
and mortgage, leaving our money in bank and
the rest of the personal property."
"Very liberal. Introduce me to him when
be comes, as an old frie?d of tho family, and
not as a lawyer."
Mr. Campbell called in the course of the
afternoon, and was made acquainted with Ab
ner Pierce, at whom be looked suspiciously ;
out his eyes fell when he met the old gentle?
man's intent tnd piercing gaze. Mr. Pierce
glanced but slightly at the deed that was offer?
ed for the consideration of the ladies, being
occupied in studying Che countenance of the
iman in whose favor* it was drawn.
"I can't decide upon it, just now," he said at
last. "As the friend of these young ladies?
standing, as I may say, in loco parcntis?I must 1
make ?'few inquiries concerning the value of
this property. Suppose you come up after sup?
per, Mr. Campbell, and suppose you bring that
mortgage with you. I have no doubt it is all
correct, bat would like to see it."
Mr. Campbell assented to this, and with?
drew. Abner Pierce filled his pipe with ner?
vous haste, but also with tobacco, and Mary
brought him a light.
"I know that you have some good news for
us," she '??aid. "I can see it in your face."
"Not bad, my child. I hope and trust that
it is very good. A good name, but a bad man,
I said, and that is true. I think I see my way
out of this difficulty, and the money I lent you
is safe. But you musn't interfere with me,
young ladies, or be surprised at anything I
may say or do, or object to it You must trust
me, and let me work in my own way."
After supper, when Abner Pierce had enjoy?
ed another comfortable smoke, aud had con?
versed with the girls concerning their mother
as he had known her in her youth?a subject
upon which he grew very eloquent?William
Campbell came in,.bringing the deed and the
mortgage, both of which he handed to Mr.
Pierce for examination.
' I have made inquiries concerning the prop
erty," said the old gentleman, "and am satis?
fied that it is not worth more than the amount
of the mortgage, and it would probably bring
much less if sold at foreclosure. Your offer is
a liberal one; but I must first look at the mort?
gage. This appears to be correct," he con?
tinued, when he bad examined the instrument.
"It is properly acknowledged and the signa?
ture is undoubtedly that of Philip Merwiu.
I suppose the young ladies will have to go to
the county seat to execute the deed."
The girls' countenances fell at this sudden
surrender on the part of their champiou.
"This reminds me," said the old lawyer,
picking up the mortgage again, "of an occur?
rence that fell under my observation in Ten?
nessee. Not that the two cases are alike, as
the Tennessee case was undoubtedly a fraudu?
lent aflair; but there was a similarity in the
circumstances. Don't look so down-hearted,
young ladies. What will be must be, and it is
useless to cry about what cannot be helped.
As I was about to say, a mau died in Tennes?
see, leaving a widow and one daughter. The
widow was about to administer upon his estate,
when a man who was unknown came forward,
and presented a mortgage Similar to this, and
for exactly the same amount. It was exam?
ined by lawyers who were familiar with the
signature of the deceased, and pronounced i
correct. Although there was something strange
about the affair, they could find no flaw in the
instrument. It was particularly puzzling to
one of them, who thought that he had trans?
acted all the law business of the deceased.
He got hold of the mortgage and brought it to
me when I was in Nashville. I happened to
have in my possession a very powerful magni?
fying glass that had been presented to me?
the most powerful single lens I have ever seen.
With this I examined the mortgage, and soon
discovered that 'forty' had been raised from
'four.' There was no mistake about it. I
could easily see the marks of chemical erasure,
and the difference, in pen and ink, between the
'raised' and the rest of the instrument. How
the rascal got into the Register's Office, I don't
know; but the record there had been altered
in the same manner. He ran away, and it was
not considered worth while to follow him.
Strange circumstance, wasn't it, Mr. Camp?
bell ?"
Mr. Campbell was fidgeting uneasily in his
chair, and made no reply.
"Here is the glass," continued the old gen?
tleman, taking it from his pocket, "and you
can see for yourself how it magnifies. Now,
as I look at this 'forty'?why, bless me! the
same signs are visible that I saw in my Ten?
nessee mortgage! I think you will be obliged
to drop this, Mr. Campbell. My Tennessee
man's name was William Bell, and he has add?
ed a Camp to it since he came to Missouri."
Campbell, his face red as flame, reached out
his hand for the document.
"I believe I will keep this, Mr. Campbell,
for fear of accidents. What ? do you think
you could take it by force? Here is some?
thing that shoots five times. Going, are you ?
Very well; I don't think you will be molested,
if you will leave this part of the country and
never return to it. It is barely possible that
the estate of Philip Merwin may really owe
you four thousand dollars. If so, I advise you
not to try to collect the debt, as such an at?
tempt would land you in the penitentiary.
Good night, Mr. Campbell, and farewell."
"What is it? What does this mean ?" asked
Clara, as Mr. Pierce, rubbing hi hands and
smiling, bustled around to fill his pipe.
"Are you so dull, my child ? Why, the fel?
low is a swindler, and has been found out. I
guessed as much when I first heard of the affair,
and was sure of it wheu you told me his name.
You will soon be able to pay me my $200, and
then we will straighten up matters. Thank
you, Mary, you are very kind to give me a
light."
"Do you mean to punish him ?" asked Mary.
"It would hardly pay. We could put him in
the penitentiary, but you might lose four
thousand dollars* by the job. By tryiug for
forty thousand. he has lost the four that may
have been justly his due. lie will be far frtjm
here by morning. I have no doubt, a good
riddance to him ! Ah, this is comfortable. I
know thfat I feel better, and I hope that you
do."
The girls were sure that a great weight had
been lifted from their minds and hearts. Wil?
liam Campbell, alias Bell, decamped, and Ab
ner Pierce stayed a week with the orphans, du?
ring which time he arranged all their affairs
satisfactorily, and won their lasting gratitude
and love.
"How can we ever thank you for all you have
done for us?" said Clara, when he was about
to leave.
"It was for your mother's sake my child,
And for her sake, if I can ever help you, all I
have is at your service*
Abner P?ree has visited the orphans fre?
quently since the event above narrated, and
they have always had a cordial welcome for
"ma's old beau."
Naming Children.?A child has a right to
his individuality, to be himself and no other;
to maintain against the world the divine fact
for which he stands. And before this fact
father, mother, instructor, should stand rever?
ently, seeking rather to understand and inter?
pret its significance than to wrest it from its
original purpose. It is not necessarily to be
inscribed with the family traditions. Nature
delights in surprises, and will not guaranty
that the children of her poets shall sing, nor
that every Quaker baby shall take kindly to
drab color, or have an inherent longing for a
scoop-bonnet or a broad brimmed hat.
In the very naming of a child, hi3 individu?
ality should be recognized. He should not be
invested with the cast off cognomen of some
dead ancestor of historical celebrity, a name
musty as the grave clothes of the original
wearer?dolefully redolent of old associations
?a ghostly iudex finger forever pointing to the
past. Let it be soaiething fresh ; a new name
standing for a new fact, the suggestion of a
history yet to be written, a phophecy to be ful?
filled. The ass was well enough clothed in his
own russet, but when he would put on the skin
of the lion, every attribute became contempti?
ble. Common-place people slip easily through
the world, but when we find them heralded by
great names we resent the incongruity, and in?
sist upon making them less than they are.
George Washington selling pea nuts, Julius
Ciesar as a boot-black, and Virgil a vender of
old clothes, make but a sorry figure. Leave to
the dead kings their purple and ermine, to the
poets their laurels, and to the heroes of tin
earth, sole possession of the names they hav^
rendered immortal.
Let the child have a name that does not
mean too much at the outset, but which lie can
fill with his individuality, and make by-and-by
to stand for exactly the fact that he is.? Victo?
ria Magazine.
? An advocate in Paris appeared at the bar
wearing his mustache, and the President called
his attention to the tact that mustaches were for?
bidden. "Well," said the advocate, "I never
knew before that (he sword of justice was-a
razor.''
From the St.~Louis Times.
A New Orleans Reminiscence which Sur?
passes Fiction.
The readers of this paper may possibly recol?
lect the circumstances of a fatal duel, widely
published at the time, which occurred on the
3rd of April, 1S74, on the old dueling ground
on the sandy stretch of shore fronting Bay St.
Louis. The participants were Artellc Bienve?
nue, a broker, and Andrea Phillips, a lawyer,
of New Orleans. It was on the same spot where
the fatal bullet of Rhett of the Picayune sped
to flight the gallant spirit of the intrepid Coo
ley ; the ground on which the rifle shots of
Badger and Carter were exchanged; where
Scott and Campbell met; and where many a
previous bloody episode had expiated a real or
imaginary fault.
Aside from the fatal termination of the meet?
ing, the contest between Phillips and Bien ve?
nue would not have been unusually remarka?
ble, but for the fact that it was the final scene
in the tragic wedded lives of three women?
sisters?wliose husbands fell by the hand of
violence, incited by the evil courses of their
wives.
Born of reputable Creole parents these sisters
were inheritors of vast wealth and a stainless
name, and distinguished for personal beauty in
a land where the loveliness of women was pro?
verbial. Tenderly reared and brilliantly edu
and excelled in value a German principality, it
is not surprising that they became the flattered
belles of society, and were the boast and pride
of the merchant and planter beaux in all the
wide coast country. That these brilliant pro?
teges of the haughtiest aristocracy of the old
regime should be destined to exercise the fatal
influence they exerted, on the men who loved
them, and made them their wives, is indeed
surprising. But they were flirts from their
cradles. Born to admiratir.n their lives were
spent from youth to maturity in an atmosphere
of fictitious sentiment and unreal passion.
They looked upon men as merely the ministers
of pleasures, and as the mediums through which
their flattered vanity might grow and expand,
as the flower blooms in the warmth of the sun?
shine. All the aims and duties of life were
bounded by the ambitions of society. Admi?
ration to them was appreciation. Taught to
regard their individual pleasures as superior to
all cop-dderations of convenience to others it is
not surprising that selfishness, indifference and
folly became the mainsprings to their actions.
Nor is it astonishing that they exercised the
fatal influence they did upon men. Their
beauty was glorious. The youngest was the
living type of the other two. As the writer
saw her but a little over year ago, she rises be?
fore his vision now: a tall, graceful, slender
woman, a lithe willowy form of splendid con?
tour and exquisite symmetry. The oval tinted
face glows with health and is radiant with in?
telligence. Deep slumberous black eyes un?
fathomable in their depths, which a word can
kindle with excitement or make aglow with
passion ; a queenly woman, regnant in youth,
grace and the empire of men's hearts. The
rich coils of hair, black and intense, were
wound above the low broad forehead and
formed a raven like crown to the dusky splen?
dor of the dark Egyptian face. Not even the
star-eyed enchantress of the Nile was more
wondrously beautiful. Men paused to look at
her, and women sighed with envy as she passed.
What she was in her youthful bridehood, has
beeu imperfectly described; what her sisters
were in their matured and splendid woman?
hood the enthusiast's imagination alone can
picture.
And now for the story of their lives, The
oldest sister was married to Dr. Sharp, of Tus
caloosa, Ala., a polished, graceful gentleman,
whose love and devotion might have contented
any woman less prone to the allurements of so?
ciety and the admiration of men than his wife, j
It was in the first year of the war, and the
most brilliant society in the south was gathered
at Mobile and New Orleans. With an appetite
whetted to fever heat by a few month's absti?
nence from social pleasures, she plunged reck?
lessly into a whirlpool of gaiety. The married
flirt wears no armor of innocence. Her love
of admiration is pitted against man's duplicity
and cunning. She staked and lost. From folly
there is but a step to imprudence, and thatstep
was taken, despite a husband's jealousy and
sense of honor. The end was inevitable: a I
challenge and duel, and her husband fell pierced
to the heart by the bullet of her seducer.
There was no pity for a woman like this; so?
ciety repelled her, her friends discarded her,
and she fled to New Orleans to lead the life of
adventuress.
The secoud sister shortly afterward married
the son of a distinguished journalist in Mobile.
The fate of her elder sister was no bar to a
career of similar folly. Society received her
with open arms. Wealth, influential connec?
tions and alliance with a distinguished family
obscured for a time the recollection of a sister's
imprudence. But gossip soon grew busy with
her name. From one folly to another she
passed with fatal haste and seeming indiffer?
ence, until in a fatal hour her husband learned
that the woman he loved, the wife that he
idolized was a thing to be hissed and scorned,
the plaything of the idle passions and illicit
love. It broke his heart. With the downfall
of his idol, his reason wavered, and he perished
by his own hand. The recollection of that
sad suicide is still a mournful memory in Mo?
bile. Eyes that are urinsed to weep shed tears
in recalling the virtues of one of the truest and
noblest gentlemen the South has ever seen.
But for all his brilliant talents^and the promise
of a splendid future, he dieci the victim of a
woman's perfidy.
The youngest sister became the wife of Bien
venue, a young broker of New Orleans. Bich,
beautiful and accomplished, she was at once a
leader in society. Courted, flattered and ca?
ressed, she plunged headlong into the vorte :
that had engulfed her sisters. Men lavished j
praises upon her?women hated and smiled
upon her. Whatcared she; beautiful, reckless, |
heartless and indifferent to all alike, she cared
only for that social admiration which was the
sunshine of her life. Her large fortune gave
her an income in her individual right. This
gave wings to her extravagance ana enabled
fie: lo contract bills in her own name. One of
them?a milliner's bill?over due. suit was
brought and execution issued which Mr. Phil?
lips the lawyer, had levied for satisfaction upon
her carriage and horses. In an interview sub?
sequently hud with the lady, regarding the set- i
tlement of the bill, words which she construed
into an insult, were charged upon the attorney.
Her husband resented it?a challenge ensued?
and then the fatal duel, on that sad April morn
uing when a husband's life ebbed away its
purple tide upon the lonely beach, the last, uu
happy victim of the fatal sisters' folly and ex?
travagance.
It is doubtful if an event so startling, had
shocked society for a many a day. The thread
of the strange lives these sisters led, came sud?
denly into view, and men though I of it with
awe and wonder. What fatality was in their
destiny. Vet they do not, mind it. Thrown by
the perversities of their fortunes out of the
pale of society they once honored ami adorned,
they drifted with tlie ebb' of the retreating sw?
eated, with
that rivaled in extent
cial waves among the reefs and breakers of the
city, and now like social drift weeds are cast
and tossed with?the froth and foam of its cur?
rents. Of pleasant evenings they may still be
seen on the promenade?clad in the richest at?
tire of fashion, and radiant with beauty, but
despite their loveliness, are mere
"Weeds on time's dark waters thrown
Wrecks on life's wild heaving sea."
On Repentance.
The News and Courier recently contained
I an editorial extremely laudatory of Governor
j Chamberlain, commending in very warm terms
] the manly stand taken by the Governor in his
' contest with the thieves of his party. We
heartily concur with our contemporary, in its
praise of the Governor's present position. He
is engaged in a noble work and is achieving
success, for both of which reasons we admire
him. The News and Courier also touched upon
the past record of Mr. Chamberlain, and ex?
pressed regret for the accusations it made
against him during the last campaign. It
withdraws all its charges, and expresses its
conviction that one who has acted as Mr.
Chamberlain has since his election, could not
possibly have been guilty of the offences
charged against him as Attorney General?
that the election of Judge Reed ; the good ap?
pointments made, and the various vetoes put
upon noxious bills, are utterly inconsistent
with any theory of association with fraud in.
land commissions, sinking funds or financial
boards.
Now, we do not propose to argue the ques?
tion as to whether or not Mr. Chamberlain has
been guilty in the past. We are so well pleased
with his present course, that we care not to
take a retrospective glance at his early history.
But we wish to say a few words upon an ab?
stract question, a question involved in the as?
sertion of our contemporary. Is there such a
thing as repentance ? Do men always continue
in the life they have begun, or do they, as the
preachers say, sometimes "experience a
change?" This is a grave query, involving
the present happiness and future safety of
millions of human beings. It is therefore a
constant theme of reflection ; and because of
the manifest advantages attending the exis?
tence of such a fact as repentance it is almost
universally accepted.
We are told that
"While the lamp holds out to burn,
The vilest sinner may return."
We are told also that we are unclean?a mass
of wounds and bruises and putrefying sores?
and that we must repent ana be saved. How
can we repent if the theory of our contempora?
ry, "once pure, always pure," be true? There
is some mistake somewhere, but the question
perplexes us, and we leave it to be fought out
by the ministers and our contemporary. In
the meantime we will continue to believe in
the existence of divinely given repentance, a
most comfortable and gratifying doctrine.
There are many distinguished instances of
repentance. The thief upon the cross has
furnished materials for thousands of sermans.
It has never been argued.that because he re?
ceived permission to enter into Paradise he
had never been guilty of larceny. Contend
that he was always a pious man, or that he was
not saved, and a standing argument for death?
bed repentance will be destroyed, to the mani?
fest terror of millions of miserable sinners.
The Apostle Peter was the rock on which
the mighty Christian Church was built, and
yet it has never been denied that when the
cock crew he committed a grievous sin, a gen?
uine malum in se. Paul was the bulwark of
the early church, and yet before he saw that
great light on the way to Damascus, "he made
havoc of the church," and breathed out thrcat
enings and slaughter against those very disci?
ples of the Lord, who afterward hailed him as
their chief. From the chief of sinners he was
by repentance metamorphosed into a pillar of
the church.
Who would believe that Ignatius Loyola,
the founder of the Jesuits and the most ascetic
monk of his time, was once a gay, rolicking
soldier, or that the hero of Agincourt had ever
been a pot companion of the beastly Falstalf,
or that Martin Luther was once a submissive
servant of the Pope, or that John Newton, the
eminently pious divine, was once a debauchee,
a rake, and a slaver? Who would dream that
Beast Butler was once a secession democrat, or
that Frank Moses had hauled down the flag
from Sumter, or that Smiling Colfax had ever
taken stock in credit mobilier, or that Susan B.
Anthony had ever rested her weary limbs on
Theodore's knee? And yet they say those are
facts, stubborn facts. They can be explained
only upon the hypothesis that there is such a
thing as repentance, and that individuals sud?
denly awakening to the fact that they have
been sinning, forthwith resolve to lead a new
and better life, and to make some reparation
for the injuries they have intlicted on others
by sins either of commission or of omission.
For the reasons given above we cannot ac?
cept the abstract proposition advanced by our
contemporary. Repentance may be a delusion,
but it is nevertheless a fond delusion, and we
must cling to it the more especially that is an
absolute necessity for us to do so. And wheth?
er Mr. Chamberlain be a penitent or a just
man that needs no repentance, we will con?
tinue to stand by him through thick and thin
just so long as we believe him to be striving
faithfully and earnestly for the welfare of
South Carolina. And may we never have
cause to repent this adherence.? Winnsboro'
News.
Passing the Cbowd In.?A well-known
drummer for a dry goods house who chanced
last summer to be in a Maine town where the
circus was to show that night, made a bet that
he could pass every one of a party of thirty who
had come over from a neighboring town into
the "show" without paying a cent. The wager
being accepted, the party was marshaled, and
proceeded to the tent, where the doorkeeper
was busily engaged taking tickets from all who
passed through the aperture in the canvas.
Coming up with his crowd the drummer rushed
up to the ticket-taker with his bands full of
cards, and said: "Just count these men as
they pass in, ending the one with the straw
hat"."
"Certainly, sir," and the Cerberus went to
work: "Five, ten, fourteen, eighteen," etc., as
they passed him and mingled with the crowd,
till the straw hat was reached, when he shouted
"thirty-one,": and turned round for the tickets.
But the polite individual who had bade him
enumerate, had vanished, while the party who
was crowned with the straw hat, the only one
was stopped before he had mingled and melted
into the indistinguishable mass of the crowd
inside, proved to be an innocent countryman
who had legitimately procured his admission
pasteboard. The ticket-taker couldn't leave
his post, for the ingress of regular spectators
was pressing, so he made the best of it, and
said nothing. He had learned a lesson, howev?
er, that made him take tickets first, and count
afterward, for the future.
? An observing writer says no true woman
will ever marry a man so tall that she ? cannot
reach his hair.
Nominations for Office?The Stumbling: Block
to Good Men.
The Baltimore Sun, perceiving, as many an?
other sentinel on the watch-tower does, that
; much of the trouble, financial and otherwise,
! in nearly all communities, proceeds from the
election of unfit men to otfice, endeavors to
solve the problem of nominations. Our Balti?
more brother indicates what we know to be the
truth, in a majority of cases, that political offi?
ces are looked upon as spoils to be scrambled
j for and obtained at any sacrifice of dignity.?
I Now and then, communities are plunged into
j such depths of misfortune by wire-workers and
ward-politicians that it requires a combined
effort upon the part of good citizens to purge
the community of dominant! rascality. It is
cunningly and plausibly objected to this view
that many of the better classes of the commu?
nity do not, as a rule, take sufficient personal
interest in political affairs. But to this the
answer is promptly given, that, in many of the
larger cities of the country, the obstacles
thrown in their way, by those who hold the
reins of party and work its complicated ma?
chinery, are almost insuperable. Before the
Social Science meeting at Detroit, Frofessor
Kent, discussing the wretched demoralization
of American politics, used these forcible and
marrowy words:
"A reason why the best men are unwilling
to be^pie candidates for office lies in the fact
that caucuses and conventions are ofteu so
managed by politicians, that a good man can?
not receive a nomination unless by the means
which are distasteful, if not dishonorable. The
first necessity generally is self-seeking, and this
is one of the things most unpleasant to good
men.
"A still greater reason why it is hard to find
fit candidates for offices filled by popular elec?
tion is found in the services expected of a can?
didate during the preliminary canvass. Prior
to an important election the saloons in our
great cities overflow with intoxicating liquors,
purchased at the expense of the candidates.
Constant demands arc made upon the candi?
date's charity, with the implied assertion that
their contributions are necessary to obtain
votes. They must become almost literally all
things with all men, religious with the reli?
gious, dissipated with the dissipated, filthy
with the filthy, corrupt with the corrupt, in
order that by all means they may win votes.
This kind of electioneering is usually deemed
necessary by the political managers, and there
is no doubt it is often very effective. It is ev?
ident that such electioneering must be impos?
sible for all high-minded men. No poor man
who is honest can afford it."
Luckily for many of our Southern cities,
though not all, the kind of trickery portrayed
by Professor Kent has not grown to monstrous
or invincible proportions. But we have the
germ of future troubles, and the people most
concerned in wise government should be warn?
ed in t\tt\e of the possible approach of the
monster and prepare themselves against him
in his infancy, rather than wait until Hercules
shall be grown to his full stature, ribbed in
iron and armed with a club of brass.
Wooden Hand Growing out of a Grave.
?On Monday our city was unusually excited
by the exhibition in the Courier-Herahi office
of a hand of wood which grew out of a^grave
near Yorkville, in Gibson county. It was
brought into our office by Capt. G. S. Andrews
of that county, who gives us its history. Wil?
liam Herron was out walking with his wife one
Sunday evening not long ago, and in passing
an old, neglecteu graveyard near the public
road she saw a gum bush with a bunch of
mistletoe on its top, and requested her husband
to get it for her. He cut the top off the bush,
and commenced breaking off the mistletoe,
when, to his surprise and terror, he discovered
that the wood underneath presented the perfect
form of a human hand. Capt. Andrews, hear?
ing of the wonderful discovery, went to the
bouse of Mr. Herron, who, feeling rather un?
comfortable over the thought that he cut it
from a grave, and perhaps having some theory
as to its super-natural signifiance, very wil?
lingly let Capt. Andrews have it. The bush
from which it was cut was six feet high, and
the hand was on the top, pointing upward, pre?
senting the position of the minister's hand
when pronouncing a benediction. It is about
the size of a six-year-old child's han?i, with
long, slender fingers like those of a person very
much emaciated by sickness. The wood has
enlarged formations on each finger and the
thumb, representing and corresponding with
the joints of the human hand. The most re?
markable feature about it is the natural ap?
pearance of the nails. They had a kind of
flesh color, and the rest of the hand, where the
bark had been entirely removed, looks ghastly
white. Mr. Andrews says the grave from
which it was cut it is supposed to be the grave
of a very devout Methodist minister by the
name of Butcher, who was burried there many
years ago.?Jat-kson (ATuv.) Courier-Herald.
"Tickets, Sir."?This was the way it hap?
pened in a town not far from Elmira: "One
of the regular attendants at Central Church is
a railroad conductor. He is regular, not so
much from any personal inclination for Cal?
vinism, as from the fact that he has a first-rate
Presbyterian wife who keeps him in the way
he should go. A few Sundays since one of the
deacons was absent, and our conductor was re?
quested to pass the plate. Of course he
consented. For the first dozen pews everything
passed off well. There was a regular financial
shower of nickles and dimes, and the railroad
man watched sharp, but couldn't see that any?
body "got away," without responding. Finally
he came to a seat where the occupant was eith?
er busted or disinclined, for he snook his head
but made no attempt on his pocket. The
conductor looked at him sharply, but no cash
appeared. Then he nudged his shoulder, and
softly ca1 led, "Tickets, sir I Again the man's
head" wagged horizontally, but the stamps
didn't come. "Pass, then!' whispered the
conduc'or. Still no response. Just as the
railroad chap was about to call up the fireman
and brakenian t? help pitch the impecunious
worshipper out of doors, the regular deacon
came in and relieved his pro>-y. The conduc?
tor says'he believes in running a church the
same way you would a railroad train?if a man
won't pay, or hasn't a pass, let him git."
? A venerable deacon, who has often
helped to throw oil on troubled waters, was
asked by a friend whether church troubles are
due most to pastors or to people. After a few
moments' consideration, he said : "Sometimes
the fault is on one side and sometimes on the
other, but oftener on both sides, and if I was
called upon to share the blame between them,
I should say that each of them deserved a two
thirds share."
? The report of a wedding in Kentucky
concluded in this wise: "The bride was far
from being handsome, but her father threw in
a span of horses and seven mules, and the
bridegroom was satisfied."
? Hon. M. ('. Kcrr has returned to his home
in Indiana from a prolonged tour through the
Southern Slates, greatly improved and entirely
restored to health.
News Items.
? Gov. Allen predicts a Democratic majority
of 70,000 in Ohio at the next autumn election.
? A woman was recentlr arrested for selling
! some colored people in Soston a liquid war
j ranted to make them white.
j ? Hon. F. A. Miles, an ex-member of the
i State Legislature, died at his residence, in Ma?
rion County, on the 16th instant.
? The Spartanburg papers announce the
death of Col. W. W. Harris, one of the oldest
and most respected citizens of that town, in the
88th year of his age.
? Lake Erie was covered with ice as far out
as the eye could reach, on the 12th of this
month. Navigation on the lakes had not been
resumed at that date.
? Judge Jeremiah S. Black, of Pennsylvania,
will deliver the oration at the unveiling of the
statue to the late Bishop Campbell at Bethany
College, W. Va., in June next.
? About one hundred and thirty bodies have
been recovered from the wreck of the steamship
Schiller off the Scilly islands. Among them is
the body of a lady having a gold ring marked
"Hermann Zinkeisen."
? An election has been ordered by the Coun?
ty Commissioners of Spartanburg for the 31st
of May, to decide in favor of or against a sub?
scription of $150.000 to the Spartanburg and
Asheville Railroad.
? The Southern Memorial Association of
Washington has adopted a resolution that all
soldiers of the Federal and Confederate armies
be invited to join in decorating the graves at Ar?
lington on the 1st of June.
? The income of the New York Herald last
year was $1,700,000, and James Gordon Ben^
nett received $600,000 for his share of the profr
its. The young man contrives to live after a
fashion on this meagre income.
? Gen. W. F. Bartlett, who made himself
famous by that speech at the Lexington cen?
tennial celebration, is President of an iron com?
pany, whose furnace is located five miles from
Richmond, Va. He is about thirty-six years
of age.
? The Cincinnati Price Current thinks there
is little prospect that we shall ever again have
a supply of coffee at as low prices as prevailed
before the war, on account of the demoralized
condition of labor in Brazil, which is caused by
the abolition of slavery in that country.
? Edward C. Marshall, son of the late Chief
Justice Marshall, is a clerk in a pension office
at a salary of $7,200 per annum. Mr. Marshall
is seventy years of age, resides in the city of
Alexandria, lost all of his property during the
war, delicate in health and resembles his
father.
? It is officially announced in Maine that
any woman who has been ordained to preach
for any recognized denomination, on proof of
such fact and proper recommendation by any
persons personally known to the Governor, will
be appointed to solemnize marriage in any part
of the State.
? Advices from various ^actions of Missouri,
Minnesota, Kansas and Nebraska seem to con?
firm the reports of the appearance of the
grasshoppers thus early in the season, and the
apprehension daily grows stronger that these
pests will again destroy the crops in several
sections of the West.
? Missouri has issued a proclamation calling
upon the people of the State to observe Thurs?
day, 3rd of June, as a day of fasting and prayer,
and invoke the interposition of Divine Provi?
dence to avert the grasshopper plague and its
consequent evils, with which the State is se?
riously threatened.
? The Alabama Press Associotion have ac?
cepted the invitation of their New York
brethren, to participate in an excursion
through the latter State. Rendezvousing at
Decatur, June 3, the excursionists will proceed
on their Northern tour by the way of Nashville
and Louisville to Buffalo, New York.
? Mrs. Lincoln, the widow of President
Lincoln, has been sent to an insane asylum,
upon the petition of her son Robert. She at?
tempted suicide by poisoning the day after she
was adjudged insance, but the mixture given
her at the drug store was harmless. Her prop?
erty amounts to $75,000, which she is incapable
of managing.
? The monument which is to be erected
next month over the grave of Edgar A. Poe,
in Baltimore, is the result of a movement be?
gun ten years ago by the school teachers of<Bal
timore. It will be a monolith of Italian mar?
ble, with a bust of Poe in bas relief, and the
simple inscription, "Edgar Allan Poe, born in
1809, died in 1849."
? In the first Masonic Lodge of Jerusalem,
it is said, the master is an American, the past
master an Englishman, the senior warden ft
German, the junior warden a native, the treas?
urer a Turk, the secretary a Frenchman, the
senior deacon a Persian, and the junior deacon
a Turk. There are Christians, Mohammedans
and Jews in the lodge.
? Ex-Gov. Powers, of Mississippi, was re?
cently made foreman of the grand jury in Nox
ubee county, which was composed largely of
negroes, and they found an unusual number of
true bills for larceny. After the grand jury
had concluded their" labors, the ex-Governor
discovered that one of his brother jurors had
relieved him of a pocket-book containing $75.
The fellow that got the pocket-book is certain?
ly the grand juror of the period.
" ? An interesting decision upon the home?
stead law was recently made in Charleston.
Judge Reed held that, under the constitution
and laws of this State, a homestead exemption
exists and is valid against a mortgage executed
to secure a bond ; that the only exceptions to a
homestead are where the bond or contract
sought to be enforced was either for the pur?
chase money, taxes or improvement; and that
in all other cases the homestead was good. An
appeal will be takeu to the Supreme Court upon
this decision.
? Mrs. Mary L. Lincoln, widow of the late
President Lincoln, has been adjudged insarae
in the County Court at Chicago, and will be
removed to the hospital at Batavia, 111. The
legal proceedings were, based on a petition filed
by her son Robert, selling forth that his moth?
er had property exceeding $75,000 in value,
and was incapable of managing her estate.
After the verdict of the jury declaring her in?
sane, Robert took the hand of his mother
affectionately, aud she exclaimed, "Oh, Rob?
ert, to think that my son would ever have done
this I" _
Breckenbidge's Escape.?The escape of
Brocken ridge after the surrender of Lee was
quite romantic. Accompanied by Col. Wilson,
of his staff, he made his way to Florida, where
the two refugees were joined by Col. Taylor
Wood, the brother-in-law of Jefferson Davis.
Securing a small skiff, they boldly embarked,
near Key West, for Cuba, and succeeded in
I reaching the port of Cardenas, near Havana,
' in safety. From thence Gen. Breckenridgo
; proceeded to Europe, and finally took up his
1 residence in Canada. The last years of his
life were quietly spent in Kentucky. General
; Breckenridge leaves one son who bears his
I name, and another, who, curiously enough,
I was christened "Owen County," in honor of
; tl>e county which secured the election of his
: father to Congress in 1*53, in the contest with
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