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REV. JAMES ?ANNELLY,
Address Before the Historical Society of
the S. C. Conference, Dec. 13th, 1883, by
Rev. H. M. Hood.
Among the heroes who grace the gal?
axy of modern Methodist history in
I South Carolina, none shine with more
peculiar lustre than Rev. James Dannelly.
Bold, ardent, brilliant and eccentric, he
was mi gceria, and. at once the most
popular and efficient preacher c f the up
country.
In person he was of the medium height,
quite corpulent, weighing about two hun?
dred and fifty pounds, had but one leg,
the other being supplied with a wooden
stump. His face was round and florid,
hair thin and of silvery whiteness, fore?
head high and partly bald, ncse arched
and aquiline, much resembling ia shape
a hawk's beak. His small gray eyes,
set unusually far back in his head,
suapped and scintilated with n peculiar
lustre when he was excited. His voice
pitched on an unusually high key, with*
a peculiar nasal twang, was shrill and
loud, being distinctly. heard at the re?
motest parts of the .vast camp-meeting
audiences, to whom he often preached,
and when he became aroused, had a vol?
ume and music which, like Roland's mar?
velous horn, at once spread consternation
among the foes of God, and marshaled
the church militant to victory.
Rev. James Dannelly was a child of
affliction. He lost a leg by ulceration,
and constantly suffered from painful
sores on the other, which wero kept in?
flamed by the heavy weight of bis body,
served to disquiet his mind, und gave
him a severe and harsh utterance, which
made him a terror to evil doers. His
nature, however, was tender, sympathetic
and generous, and those only who knew
him intimately understood him properly,
and knew how to appreciate him.
In his day he was the most popular
preacher of the up-country, maintaining
his popularity to the day of his death.
An appointment published for him to
preach never failed to attract a crowd,
even when disease and trouble had well
nigh crushed him. He frequently gave
offence, and persons became very angry
with him, but he seldom or never failed
to secure their attendance and improved
behavior the next time. We have heard
as thrilling eloquence from the lips of
Rev. James Dannelly, as we ever heard
from any man. We have seen immense
congregations greatly moved under his
sermons. The ministry of Eev. Jamea
Dannelly was a ministry of rebuke. He
felt called to grapple with the popular
vices and frivolities of the day, which he
did "with gloves off," cutting to the
bone, and dividing the joints and the
marrow.
At S. Camp-meeting, Mr. DannelU.
preached the li o'clock sermon on Satur?
day to an immense congregation. The
preacher seemed particularly unhappy in
bis feelings. He began rough, and got
rougher and rougher. He not only
shocked our sensibilities, but outraged
all the decencies of our nature; we were
abashed, ashamed, and hid our faces in
our hands. His closing sentences were
the climax of all coarsenes we ever heard
from the pulpit, and instead of yielding
his place to the preacher who was in the
pulpit to close the service, he took the
hymn book and gave out
"A charge to keep I have,
A God to gloryfy,"
and said: "If any perBons present desire
to forbake their sins and seek forgiveness,
let them approach the alter." Of course,
we expected no one to come, as all proper
feeling seemed to be killed out by the
sermon ; but what was our surprise to see
an unusually handsome gentleman from
a remote part of the congregation come
running to the altar, prostrating himself
under intenee feeling?a number of j
young meu following, all deeply affected.
Our curiosity was excited to know more
of the case; bo, finding at which tent ,
this gentleman would dine, we directed
our attention thither, and at the table
interrogated him with regard to the ser?
mon. He declared it was the grandest i
sermon he had ever heard. "Why," said
be, "it laid open my heart as no other
sermon ever did." .
At a camp-meeting held at Sandy
Spring, some years ago, Mr. Dannelly
preached at 11 o'clock on Sunday, to a
large and appreciative audience. It was
one of bis characteristic sermons
and finest efforts. Being much exhausted,
he returned to the preacher's tent and
laid down on a bed, puffing and blowing
from heat and exhaustion, when an old
gentleman came running in, exclaiming
as he came, "Mr. Dannelly 1 I am so
glad to see you," &c, &c. We cast our
eyes toward the speaker and observed
that Mr. Dannelly bad put out his hand,
in his peculiar style, twisted, with the
palm up, a sure indication to uti that he
did not heartily reciprocate the warm sal
u ation. Mr. Dannelly did not open his
mouth until his enthusiastic friend had
completed his greeting; then in his loud,
shrill, nasal tone, said, "Do you ttitt
whiskey yetf" The last word being pro?
nounced in a kind of shriek, was the
stunning question. The friend was non?
plussed, but rallying up replied, "You
know Mr. Dannelly, we never could
agree upon these questions; twenty years
ago we argued them, but could not agree.
I keep my still, and make a little for the
convenience of my neighbors." "Do
you sell whiskey yet f" the last word pro?
nounced with a still louder ahriek.
The friend staggered under the persistent
force oi the question, but rallied in a mo?
ment. "0, Mr. Dannelly, how can you
be so hard on an old friend ? You know
we never could agree on these subjects.
I still sell a little along, but hopo I do no
barm by it." "Do you drink whiskey
yet?" ho uttered, with a still louder em?
phasis. The old friend coughed, hemmed,
laid bis band on the arm of the fierce
parson, patronizingly : "You must not
be hard ou me, my old friend. You
know, Mr. Dannelly, we never could agree
on these matters; twenty years ago we
talked them over and could not t.gree. I
still take my dram three times a day."
"Are you a deacon in the Baptist. Church
yetf vociferated the excited preacher,
in thunder tone3. "0 yes, Mr. Dannelly;
I am still trying to serve my God and,
make my way up to heaven." Just then
Mr. Dannelly raised up in the bed, and
in his loudest, shrillest voice, screamed
out, "You are the worst man I ever saw
in my life. Your L?reath now smells
like a rum cask. You have made drunk?
ards of all the young men in your coun?
try." The loud, shrill voice of the
preacher, as it pierced the ears of his
now terrified victim in searching tones,
aroused his fears lest the crowd outside
might be attracted, and seeing no other
I way of escape but by percipitate flight,
I jumping up, away he went for the door,
the vociferations of the thoroughly
aroused preacher reaching the ears of the
terrified wretch after he had made his
exit from the tent. After the sudden
flight of the old friend, we said: "Brother
Dannelly, you must have had a hard case
on band." "Yes," said be, this old man
is the must corrupt person in this coun?
try. He stills up tho corn, makes drunk?
ards of the men, is a hard drinker him?
self, and, with all, is a high functiouary
in tho Hard Shell Baptist Church of this
country."
One of the characteristics of Mr. Dan -
I nelly was sarcasm, burning, withering,
as the following incident will show. At
a camp-meeting held at C, there was a
young doctor whom Mr. Dannelly had
known from infancy, who had just re?
turned from Charleston with a diploma
as a physician. Daring a service at
which Mr. Dannelly officiated, the youDg
doctor did not behave well, and the
preacher, true to his instincts, pronounced
in hie own way a scathing rebuke. This
enraged the disciple of Esculapius, who
deteimined at once to be revenged. Pro?
curing a rattan walking cane he ap?
proached the preacher's tent whirling
the instrument in his hand, and inquired
at the door for Mr. Dannelly. He was
pointed to the back part of the long dark
building to a bed, where the exhausted
preacher lay panting and puffing from
extreme heat and fatigue. Approaching
the bedside he demanded in a loud and
imperious tone: "Did you mean me, sir,
in the offensive remarks you made from
the pulpit?" The preacher, raising up
on his elbow, responds with his shrill
7oice, now rendered much keener by a
certain nasal twang: "You, B.! mean
you 1 Why, if I had a little cut-tail,
snub-nose fice, and he was to bark at
such a fellow as you, B., I would knock
him in the head and kill him. I never
notice such trash as you, B." B. evapo?
rated.
Mr. Dannelly had a great dislike to
anything which savored of pretence, and
usually dealt with it roughly, as the fol?
lowing incident will show:
A certain methodist sister, of large
wealth and equal ostentation, bad for
three years been very urgent in her in?
vitations for Mr. Dannelly to visit her,
and spend some time at her house, but
as she lived out of the line of his usual
travel, he had failed to do so. To gratify
the hospitality of the sister, he sent an
appointment to a church in the neighbor?
hood, and on Saturday rode so as to
spend the night at her bouse, but un?
fortunately was taken quite sick on the
way, but finally reached the place quite
indisposed. The lady came out with
unusual demonstrations of hospitality,
exclaiming as she approached, "Alight
and come in, dear Brother D&nnelly. I
am so glad to see you 1 Come in." His
only response was: "I'm sick. I'm sick.
I want nothing but a bed."
"Yes, Brother Dannelly, you shall
have a bed. Come in this room and
make yourself as comfortable as possible,
and I will go out and attend to a few
household duties."
The Bick preacher was soon in bed,
when his acute ears caught the following,
uttered in a loud whisper: "You lazy
heifer, why do you not hurry! Don't
you know that Mr. Dannelly is here, and
nothing done?" She takes her exit to
the yard, but is soon back in the same
adjoining room, when the same loud
whisper arrests the preacher's ear: "Why
don't you hurry up, you black wret-jh.
I tell you Dannelly is here. If you don't
hurry I'll break your head." Out again
she goes. After a while she returns.
"Hurry tip, I say, black devil; old Dan?
nelly is here, and I can't get you to do a
tingle thing."
Next morning the preacher is better.
The elaborately silver-mounted carriage
stand? beside the rickety old buggy, and
a few miles make the church. The con?
gregation is large. The pious hostess,
splendidly attired, tits immediately in
front of the pulpit. The preacher an?
nounces his text: "The heart of man is
deceitful above all things, and desperately
wicked ; who can know it?"
The speaker, as was his wont, having
read his text, pauses and looks all over
the congregation. "The prophet must
have meant women as well a? men." Then
tie makes one of bis emphatic grunts and
long pauses. "Now here sits before me
sister L., who, for the past three years,
aas been urging me to come and see her,
[ sent this appointment, and got there
yesterday sick. She was delighted to see
me?called me dear brother Dannelly. I
:old her I wan sick, and needed nothing
but a bed. She then, in hurrying up the
?ervant, called me Brother Dannelly. In
the course of the evening, irritated with
Lhe slow movements of the servant, she
ibused her and asked her if she did not
L-now that Mr. Dannelly was there.
Still more excited, she said Dannelly;
and finally, in a rage, said Old Dannelly,
and at the same time calling her a black
devil. First 1 was dear Brother Dannelly,
then Brother Dannelly, then Mr. Dan?
nelly, then Dannelly, and finally Old
Dannelly." The preacher continued:
"I'd rather be a stray bound without an
owner and running round at night to get
my living, and have an honest heart,
than to glitter in gold, satin, and Bilks
with such hypocrisy." The hospitable
Bister wilted under the rebuke.
At a camp-meeting at B., a young
sprig of a lawyer failing to observe the
proprieties of the occasion, was publicly
reproved by Mr. Dannelly, and deter?
mined at once to raise a quarrel with him
so as to get a chance to "cues" the
preacher, as he expressed it. So, going
up to him as he limped out of the pulpit,
said in a loud and angry tone: "Come
outside of these tents, air, and I will
give you the best whipping you ever
had." The old parson stretched out
his neck, and giving his shoulders a
peculiar shake, said, his voice rendered
more shrill and nasal for the occasion :
"My mammy hasn't licked me for forty
years, and do you think that I am such
a fool as to take the trouble to go behind
the tent to get one now? I wouldn't go
for two." And limping off, left his as?
sailant speechless.
At Cokesbury there was quite a reli?
gious interest manifested among the stu?
dents. At this time there was a large
number from abroad in attendaucb upon
the Cokesbury Manual Labor School.
Several had presented themselves for
prayer, and a few professed religion.
Mr*Donnelly, who lived at Lowndesville,
was sent for to assist at the meeting. It
was Saturday night; the house was
crowded, and an intense interest marked
the faces of all present. The preacher
announced his text, and made a long
pause, looked around and began thus:
"You call this a revival ! A revival I
You don't know what a revival is.
There has not been a revival in this
country for thirty years ! A revival 1 A
revival I You are just gathering* in the
trash ; gathering in the trash ! and it
will take the preachers ten years to get
the Church clear of it." Notwithstand?
ing this unseemly introduction, his ser?
mon was in demonstration of power, and
numbers crowded forward for prayer at
the close of the sermon.
Mr. Dannelly bad not tho fear of man
before bis eyes, whether layman or Bish?
op. At the C. camp-meeting Bishop
-was present, who preached every
day at 11 o'clock, to the admiration of
the multitude in attendance; but there
was no special stir, only a calm, delight?
ful feeling. Everybody, saint and sinner,
seemed to enjoy the meeting. Mr. Dan?
nelly was appointed to preach on Satur?
day afternoon. After berating the peo?
ple generally for their coldness and for?
mality, he took up the preachers in par?
ticular, and the preachers there present
especially, about in this style: "You
come out here to this stund, preach your
big sermons, go back to the preachers'
tent, tell your anecdotes, crack your
jokes, laugh and fun, spew out your to?
bacco spit, and make chimneys of your
noses, and all the people are going to
hell. If it were not for my wooden leg,
I would be among the people praying and
trying to save them. From the Bishop to
the Presiding Elder, and from the Pre?
siding Elder to the preacher in charge,
and from the preacher in charge to Lhe
junior preacher, and from the junior
preacher to the local preachers, you are
all alike. It is jokes, and fun, and good
sermons, tobacco smoko and juice, all
mixed up together; and you are doing
nothing to rescue these people from the
Devil. I tell you now, in the name of
God, that the blood of these people will
be required at your hands." The sainted
Gamewell was in the pulpit at the time
as Presiding Elder, having charge of the
meeting, and we were struck with his
dexterous mode of managing the case.
Ab soon as the sermon closed, he arose
and said: "Dear brethren, as ministers
of the Gospel, we had thought we were
doing the best we could to advance tho
cause of God, but the wisdom of years
should admonish us. Let us try the
power of prayer. There will be three
prayer-meetings, to begin forthwith, held
at-tents. Let us not remain here a
moment, but let us go to the prayer
meetings." Before the sun set the camp
was in a blaze of religious feeling.
Some of Mr. Dannelly's most powerful
efforts were in Georgia, at the large
camp-meeting gatherings, whero neither
Presiding Elder nor Bishop could sur?
pass him in pulpit efficiency. He ap?
peared at one of these camp-meetings,
where Dr. George F. Pierce, now Bishop
Pierce, wan Presiding Elder. On Satur?
day he was invited to preach by the
Doctor, at 11 o'clock, but replied "No."
Was urged!, but said "No." The Doc?
tor told him he was Presiding El?
der, and required him to preach.
Taking up the Bible, he hastily turned
the leaves over, and placing his finger
on a text said: "How will this do?"
The Doctor replied, "It is certainly a
grand text." In his laconic style and
nasal twang, he said, "Rough or
smooth ?" "Smooth," said the Doctor.
"Nothing will be done," he replied. He
preached a charming sermon, full of com?
fort and pathos, and as smooth as the
gentle flow of tbe gliding river, with its
landscape of verdure and flowers on both
banks. There were many tender hearts
and moistened eyes. Everybody was de?
lighted with the sermon, and so much
pleased was the Doctor that he told him
he must preach at 11 o'clock on Sunday.
"No," said he. "I insist upon it," said
the Doctor. "I preached yesterday,"
said he, "and nothing was done." " Why,"
tbe doctor replied, "everything was
done, and the success of the sermon has
induced me to ask you to preach to?
day." "Well," said he, "If I must, I
must," and getting up a Bible and plac?
ing his finger upon a text, said : "How
will this do?" "Very well," faid the
Doctor. ''Rough or smooth?" "I pre?
fer smooth," said the Doctor, "but Bro?
ther Dannelly use the text in any way
you think best." He had nothing more
to say. As the hour approached for
preaching he became restless. Asked
"How long before the horn would blow;"
seemed anxious and oppressed. The au?
dience was immense, and when the
preacher arose there was a sea of up?
turned faces. After announcing his text,
he looked over the immense crowd and
began by saying: "The ways of the Lord
are mysterious. It is a matter of aston?
ishment to me that I am permitted to
preach, and so many abler and better
than I have died." He then mentioned
several great men who had fallen. "I
can only account for it," said the preach?
er, "on this wise. I have such a brazen
mouth, that I can tell tbe people of their
sinB in a way that others dare not." He
then took up the gross sins of the times,
unlocked the doors of social crime and
threw them wide open to the gaze of the
congregation, lifted up the secret trap?
doors and let the audience smell the hor- 1
rid stench arising from the aewers of sin.
He hunted out the sinner bid away in
his secret debauches, and with a giant
hand dragged him forth and held him
before the eyes of the congregaiion. He
had little to do with sin in the concrete,
but dealt with it in the abstract. The
outside strollers had been drawn in
under the arbor, and were packed in
close standing order, fringing the seated
portion of the audience. An awful still?
ness prevailed over the vast assembly,
while, with vehement earnestness and
streaming eyes, the preacher portrayed
the horrid sins of the people with such
point and power that every sinner felt "I
am the man," and taking up the skirt of
his coat, shock it with nervous power
over tbe terror stricken audience, declar?
ing that he was free from their blood, and
desceuding the pulpit steps limped away.
There was a tremendous pressure upon
the minds of the people. Dr. Pierce at?
tempted to preach in tho afternoon, but
there was an incumbus upon his mind,
and be moved along with difficulty to
himself. When about midway his dis?
course, there was au outburst iu the con?
gregation. At once hundreds were cry?
ing" for mercy. The work continued all
night, and hundreds were convicted?
among them some of the most hardened
sinners of that country.
Occasionally his harshness at bay, the
love of Christ transported him, and his
eloquence, like a mighty torrent, swept
everything before it.
It was the eleven o'clock service on
Sunday atoue of the largest camp-meet
inga in the Stale. The weather was fine,
and tbe congregation immense. His in?
troductory prayer was unusually fervid ;
and few men could pray like he did. Ho
read hia text: "Oh, that my head were
waters and my eyes a fountain of tear?,
that I might weep over the slain ol the
daughter of my people."?Jer. ix. G.
His 'eft hand grasped the upper part of
his wooden leg, his face is lit up with
emotion, and his deep-set eyes snap and
flash with excitement. His first intro?
ductory Heuteuce is short, sharp, sarcas- j
tic, like the crack of a rifle, followed by !
a peculiar grunt and a long pause. It
has had its effect, every eye is riveted ;
the vast multitude is hushed and motion?
less. Another sharp sentence, a more
emphatic grunt and a .shorter pause.
Thus he proceeded ; his sentences grow?
ing louger, his grunts more emphatic,
and bis pauses shorter; his voice deep?
ens into a rich, musical tone, his hands
are iD earnest jesticulation, tears course
in torrents down his face, and the audi?
ence is electrified by flash after flash of
the most thrilling eloquence, until from
sheer exhaustion the speaker stops,
grasps his wooden log, as he was wont to
do in a state of rest, his broad chest
heaves with emotion, and the tears pour
down his face. He has tapped the foun?
tain, and tears, sobs and cries are seen
in every part of the vast assembly. The
preacher strikes up his favorite aong :
"Our bondage it shall end,
By and by, by and by."
His ?hrill voice is rich in melody; shouts
of triumph are heard; crowds rush to
the altar for prayer, and cries for mercy
escape from every part, of the vast mul?
titude.
Rev. James Dannelly, while possessing
the usual frailties of human nature, pos?
sessed strong and valuable traits of char?
acter. With a keen and vigorous percop-1
lion, distinct und clear analysis, a sound
and discriminating judgment, a bold,
fervid eloquence, he wielded a power
from the pulpit which but few men of
bis day did. He always impressed bis
audience, either exciting their risibilities,
stirring their anger or melting them to
tears. Feeling himself called to a spe?
cial work, which was to grapple with and
expose the popular vices of tho day, he
did it without fear or favor.
The last sermon I ever heard from him
was at tho Newberry Conference, in
which he described a graduate, in bis
pronunciation giving special emphasis to
the first syllable. "A graduate," said
the speaker. "Here he comes, finely
dressed in broadcloth, beaver and boots,
driving a splendid span of horses in a
fine buggy, all on credit; sports a mous?
tache, has a double-barrel gun inside
and a pointer dog outside; a tickler of
whiskey in one pocket, and a bunch of
Spanish segars in the other. This is a
graduate." Some of the audience
laughed. He stopped and, with indig?
nation, said : "What are you laughing
at? Are you in a theater?" In a mo?
ment every thing became still again,
while he continued his sermon.
The latter part of his life was spent
near Lowndesville, Abbeville Co., S. C,
where he has left the memory of his
purity and fidelity.
The Cash System.
The failures that have taken place
among farmers and merchants during
the past year would not have been so
general had it not been for the loose and
unbusinesslike methods which are so
revalent. Ever since the war there has
een a mania for engaging in large trans?
actions, and the idea of acquiring sudden
wealth has become so firmly fixed in the
minds of the people that its eradication
is a matter of extreme difficulty. The
phenomenal success of a comparatively
small number seems to have set the rest
on fire, and they rush into all kinds of
enterprises and speculations without a
proper knowledge of the unyielding laws
of trade, and without being able to see
far enough into the future to avert the
disasters that even the ordinary vicissi?
tudes of the times render inevitable.
No business can have a reasonable
probability of success unless it is founded
on adequate capital and is conducted
with prudence. A man who would be
certain to succeed in an enterprise which
corresponds in extent with his means,
only invites disaster when he inflates hit
business by use of the fictitious capital
which an unwise credit system renders
only temporarily available. There are
instances of the success of men who
have begun business without substantial
cash foundations, but they are few in
number, and should only serve to call at?
tention to the risks involved in auch ca?
se*, and to warn the many from hazard?
ing their all on such uncertain chances.
The man who goes in debt without
haviug a reasonable certainty of being
able to meet his payments when due,
does a wrong not only to his creditor,
but to himself, his family, and to the
community. There is a degree of un?
certainty in all human transactions, and
it is altogether too common for men to
become oversanguine, and involve them?
selves in debt in the hope of making
lucky hits and in anticipation of fortu?
nate contingencies which are of rare oc?
currence.
Credit is always dearly bought, even
where the security is ample. Interest is
a consuming fire that burns day and
night, and the percentage is always in?
creased in proportion to :he risks the
creditor takes, and in this Lhose who will
pay are expected to cover the losses oc?
casioned by those whu do not.
A farmer enlarges bis operations be?
yond hit* means. Land, stock and sup?
plies are bought on a credit; money is
borrowed to pay current expenses, and
perhaps he may do well for a year or
'.wo. This tempts him to greater risks.
In such cases it is only a question of
time when the seasons will be unfavor?
able, crops short, and everything he has
will be forced on the market when there
is little or no demand, and he is ruined.
The same is true in regard to the mer?
chant. He buys largely on a credit or
with borrowed money. He is anxious to
sell, and is tempted to take great risks
by the high prices obtainable. Crops
are short, his collections fail, and bridg?
ing over bis troubles from year to year
only postpones and intensifies his dis?
tress.
"Misfortune, like a creditor severe,
rises in demand for her delay"?nothing
can be more true. "Borrowing dulls the
edge of husbandry," and buying on a
credit is the most extravagant kind of
borrowing. There is but one absolutely
safe rule to insure success?let every one
pay as he goes, and he will be not only
sure to live within his income, but it will
not be long before a basis for a perma?
nent prosperity will be laid that will
prove a blesiing through life.?Savannah
News,
In tho Tail or a Comet.
An ingenious theorizer has written a
book, which was published by the Ap?
pletons, to prove that many ages since
the earth must have passed through the
tail of a comet, and that certain distur?
bances observed on the surface of our
planet were caused thereby. The
scratches and erosions from the north?
east to the southwest found upon all hills
and mountains iu the northern hemi?
sphere were attributed to the action of
the more solid matter of the comet's tail,
leaving its marks, together with bowlders
and detached rocks, which are found in
such profusion in the Temperate and
Frigid Zones. Although this theory
would account for much that is mysteri?
ous, it has not been accepted by scientists,
as it is not believed that tails of comets
are formed of any solid material. Early
in December last, some curious atmos?
pheric phenomena were noticed in dif?
ferent portions of the world. At sunset
and before sunme the heavens were per?
meated with a glow of rosy light, such as
might have been caused if a great con?
flagration had been raging. These
strange appearances were noticed in both
Europe and America. They have puz?
zled the scientific world. But some ven?
turesome theorists have again put forward
the hypothesis of the world being sur?
rounded by the atmosphere of a comet's
tail. It is known that about the time
these phenomena occurred our planet
was iu the track of Biela's comet, and in
a part of the heavens that were filled
with meteors. It is known that comets
are more numerous in the heavens than
fishes are in the waters of the earth.
Their numbers are so great as to be in?
conceivable to the human mind, and it
is not at all improbable that the eanh in
past times may have beeu entangled in
the tails of these wonders of the sky.
We live in a marvelous universe. "There
arc two things," said the great philoso?
pher Kant, "which always fills me with
awe and admiration, and those are the
wonderous heavens by which we are sur?
rounded and the moral law within."?
Jkmorcst's Monthly for February.
? One man's fault should be another
man's lesson.
IS THERE A SPLIT ?
Differences Among the Democrat* of the
House ns to Turin" Legislation?A Knotty
Question.
Special to the Constitution.
Washington, January 15.? A good
deal of loose talk has been indulged in
recently regaiding the diverse views of
the Democrats in Congress ou Tariff
Legislation, and the effect this division
will have on the action of the House.
Mr. Randall, Mr. Curtin, Mr. Eaton,
Mr. Converse, and other Democrats who
oppose an agitation of tbe tariff now, on
the line of Mr. Carlisle's inaugural
address, have certainly had no conclave
to devise the means of scotching the
legislative wheels when they threaten to
turn in the direction of reduced duties.
They have not expressed any opinion as
to what the action of the House, if it
acts at all, should be on this question.
Mr. Morrisou has intimated that no ex?
treme measures will be brought in by his'
committee. In fact not one indication
has been given out to show the shape
the tariff question will assume before
Congress. Yet tbe most common talk of
the hour is as to a probable Democratic
I schism. In one seuse this is idle gossip
for no. one really representing either
opinion among the Democrats has allud?
ed to tbe possibility of such a split. In
another sense there may be something
quite serious in the- talk referred to.
Party lines are. queerly drawn in these
days. Two men, both called Democrats,
go Into the same caucus, discuss their
common party plans' and yet differ in
their views on every practical question
that will arise before Congress. People
are trying to surmise what the views of
the Democratic majority in the commit?
tees are on the vital questions of bank?
ing, currency and coinage. The simple
fact of being a Democrat or a Republi?
can does not locate a man on these issues.
On tbe tariff widely differing views of
expediency and policy exist among the
Democrats. Tbe difference is not so
striking among Republicans, but it exists.
When you say that the Republicans
assert the right of protection for pro?
tection's Bake, and that tbe Democrats
deny this, but are willing to do the beat
they can in the way of incidental protec?
tion in the raising of governmental reve?
nue, you have drawn the only line pos?
sible between the two parties on that
question. L at when you come to analyze
the opinions you have grouped on the
Democratic side of tbe line, you are in a
peck of trouble. The distribution of
this incidental protection causes a clamor
as loud as that over the right to protect
at all. Tbe leader who can satisfy all
the interests grasping for the slices of
this pie would be thrice welcome just
now by the majority in the lower House.
I Mr. Ellis, of Louisiana, says it is of
I prime importance to shelter sugar. Mr.
Dibble, of South Carolina demands first
consideration for rice, Mr. Converse, of
I Ohio, says the wool growers of Ohio care
nothing for the party that cares not for
i them. Mr. Randall thinks bis friends
with a few hundred millions in iron and
steel mills, many of which are now abut
down, are entitled to be heard. To give
these gentlemen and the dozen or so
other classes whose interests have friends
enough, to satisfy their demands would
be hard as a simple problem. But it
comes with more complications. The
large agricultural classes in the West are
demanding- (or some of the representa?
tives are doing so, which is the same
thing here) such a reduction of taxes as
might offend all these gentlemen with
their pet interests to be incidentally pro?
tected. Then comes in tbe demand for
the total abolition of tbe internal reve?
nue as the most pressing duty of the
hour. What bill can be made to trim
among all these interests and give gener?
al satisfaction? In view of this mixed
state of affairs no suggestion from any
congressional leader is needed to arouse
expectation of a pretty wrangle when
the reform of the tariff is attempted.
Party tactics, as well as general princi?
ples, will induce tbe Republican minor?
ity to throw every obstacle it can in the
way of any bill or to help in framing one
to make it as objectionable as possible.
No one denies that the Democrats do not
think, with any degree of unanimity, on
the duty of the hour to country or party
in regard to this question. The ctate
raent that anyone leader of the conser?
vative element, and, say fifty, of those
who think his views sound, have agreed
to defeat any bill by whatsoever man
euvres can prove available, is without
the slightest foundation. But men vote
according to their interests. The repre?
sentatives chosen by a majority of their
votes come to Congress and stand up for
those interests. This may not coincide
with romantic views about leading and
not following public opinion, nor with
pretty talk and about that high political
independence which exists only in Arca?
dian imaginations, but it is the way pol?
itics and legislation go and we must
make the most of it. Looking at the
case just as it stands, I think tbe passage
of any general tariff bill by the present
Congress extremely doubtful. In the
house are difficulties thick and stubborn,
but suppose all these gotten over in some
fashion, we must remember that a few
feet away sits the Senate, representing
the wishes of the party opposed to that
which must make the bill in tbe House.
Can it stand this second ordeal ? Hardly.
I Dying' of Thirst.
' "Did you ever suffer extreme hunger
1 or thirst ?" was asked of a Kentucky
Colonel who had been relating some
solid stories about himself.
"Well," he replied, "I never suffered
what might be called extreme hunger,
but no man knows bow to endure the
agonie? of thirat better than I do."
"I remember the time well," he contin?
ued retrospectively. "I was on a fishing
excursion and became lost in the woods.
For three days not a drop passed my
lips. My lengthened absence finally
caused alarm, and a party was Bent out
in search of me. They found me lying
in an unconscious condition on the bank
of a little trout stream, and it was hours
before auy hopes of saving me were en?
tertained."
"Was the trout stream dry?" asked
one of tbe interested listeners.
"Dry? Certainly not. How could I
catch fish if the Btream was dry ?"
. "Well, I don't see how you could suffer
from thirst with a stream of water cIobo
at hand."
"Waterclose at hand!" repeated the
Kentucky Colonel. "And what has
water got to do with a man's being thirs?
ty ?"?Philadelphia Call.
? A Georgia preacher said: "I once
loaned a cart and ox to some boys to go
to campmeeting. They tied a nubbin of
corn to the shaft so it would be a few
inches a head of tbe animal's nose. He
came near running himself to death try?
ing to get it. Brethren, the devil keeps
a dollar jiiat ahead, and many of you are
killing yourself trying to get it."
? "Yob," said Miss Penn, "I rejected
Mr. Hogg. Nice fellow, but I couldn't
have the announcement of my marriage
appear in the papers under the headline
Hogg-Pen n."
Come With the Crowd.
See here, my boy! The bells have
rung tbe old year out and a new one in,
and a new watch has come- on deck. If
you think you are going right along in
the same old grooves, while the rest of
us are making changes, you are up a tree.
You've got to toe the mark along with
the remainder of the world.
Now, then; you are beginning life.
You are from sixteen to twenty-one
years 'old. You think you know all
about it, but tbe fact is you aren't more
than half-baked yet. What you don't
know would cover all Lake Erie, while
your worldly wisdom wouldn't knock an
owl off his perch. Suppose you make a
resolve to begin the year 1884 by not
knowing more than half as much as
Plato, Diogenes and other wise men. If
you should condescend to admit that you
didn't even know more than your own
father, it wouldn't greatly affect your
general standing with the world.
P. haps you smoke and chew. What
for ? What's the use of payi?g out ?5100
a year to insure bad breath, headaches,
red eyes, decayed teeth and nervous de?
bility, when you can secure a broken leg,
which is far nicer, by a tumble down
stairs? Chewing is a vicious, nasty
habit. Smoking affects the brain and,
nerves and stomach. We admit that a
young chap of your age looks like a
great statesman when be comes down the
avenue puffing away at a five-cent grab,
but suppose you didn't look likeanybody
but yourself?
Maybe you drink a little; very proba?
bly you do. A young man of your age
is apt to think it smart to guzzle down
lager and tipple wine, but there's where
he is lame. Even old drunkards would
caution you against the practice. Drink
not onhr wastes money, But it severs
friendships, breeds anger, brings about
quarrels, and there is no end to tbe train
of wretchednesa it entails. Yes, great
lawyers, statesmen, poets and philoso
Ehers drink, but tbey lose respect by it.
[en have a contempt for their weakness,
and tbe world reads their epitaphs with
sneers. Don't make ? a persimmon of
yourself because some one else has.
Played poker or faro yet ? If so we
hope you got such a skinning as will
last you your life-time. Let gambling
alone. Fight asBby of gambling rooms' 2
at you would of a mad dog. People tell
you about luck. That's all boBh. The
gambler has you by the throat the mo?
ment you enter his door. You can't
make any money out of him, but he will
see to it that you add to his capital.
Now, as to your personal traits. You
may have come naturally by your ego?
tism, but keep it in check. The world
in general looks upon it as a disease.
Even if you know all you think you
know tbe rest of us won't admit it. Men
hate boasters and braggarts.
Bluntnessisa good thing sometimes,
sometimes it isn't. Civility and a con?
scientious regard for other people's feel?
ings are trump cards in the game of life.
Be charitable without encouraging vice;
be honest in your opinions, but don't
imagine that it is your duty to break up
a family or start a church scandal; in
your dealings be square. You may lose
by it for a time, but when the public
comes to understand that you are a just
and upright man you'll make money and
keep friends as well.
In fact, young man, suppose you
square up with your tailor, pay tbe bal?
ance at your bootmaker's, part your hair
on the side and fall into procession with
the rest of us. We don't claim to be
pretty, and we don't own all the brains
in the country, but we can teach you
several things that may come useful in
future years, and we guarantee to prove
that horse sense and square dealing are
certain to pay a semi-annual dividend.?
Detroit Free Press.
All For Love.
Cincinnati, January 14.?Yesterday,
in Alexandria, Ky., Miss Weaver, the
affianced wife of Edward Beier, went to
church with Nicholas Beier. Beier be?
came so enraged that he went to the
house where the young lady was stop?
ping and demanded his presents, being
refused, he put a pistol to Miss Weaver's
head and snapped it twice, without shoot?
ing. He was then put out of the house,
and going to the back door shot himself
twice, one ball penetrating the heart.
Greensburg, Pa., January 13.?Tbe
Fisher House, the most prominent hotel
in the town, is managed by the three
sons of the late Major Keenan. They
are all exemplary young men and do a
most successful business. Some time
ago a bewitching young widow came to
board at the hotel and the three brothers
immediately fell in love with her. The
courting was done very quietly and un?
known to each other. All three made
offers of marriage and were rejected sev?
eral times. Finally Edward, the eldest,
was successful and carried off the prize.
The announcement was a decided
shock to his brothers, particularly to
James, the youngest, who, as the wed?
ding day approached, grew melancholy
and despondent. Last night Edward
and the widow were married, but James
did not attend the wedding. He stayed
at home, walking through the halls and
rooms the entire night as if frenzied.
All efforts to quiet him proved unavail?
ing, and it was thought best to let him
alone. This morning he held a consul?
tation with his brothers and withdrew
from the partnership, saying it would
kill him if he had to live in the house
after what had happened.
Tbe separation papers had just been
drawn up and signed when he jumped to
his feet and ran from the room into- the
ball. Two pistol shots were heard in
quick succession, and when his brothers
ran out they found him lying on tbe
floor dead. He had blown his brains
out._
Over the Fence.?Mr. Slingonia
put her head over the fence and thus ad?
dressed her neighbor, who was hanging
out her week's washing:
"A family has moved into the empty
house across the way. Mrs. Clothesline."
"Yes, I know."
"Did you notice their furniture?"
"Not particularly."
"Two loads, and I wouldn't give a
dollar a load for it. Carpets I I wouldn't
put 'em down in my kitchen. And the
children I I won't allow mine to associate
with 'em, you bet. And the mother 1
She looks as if she had never known a
day's happiness. The father drinks, I
expect. Too bad that such people should
come into this neighborhood. I wonder
who they are ?*'
"I know them."
"Do you ? Well, I declare. Who are
they?"
"The mother is my sister, and the
father is tbe Superintendent of the
Methodist Sunday-school."
A painful pause ensues.?Somerville
Journal._
? A grave-digger walking in the
streets the other day chanced to turn and.
noticed two doctors walking behind him.
He stopped till they passed i and then
followed on behind them. "And why
this ?" said they. "I know my place in.
the procession," returned he.