The Anderson intelligencer. (Anderson Court House, S.C.) 1860-1914, February 07, 1884, Supplement, Image 5

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THE GIRL'S CHOICE, if tj ? ? . Judge Wallman, oue of the best known jusHc-es occupying the TJnit<id States cir? cuit bench, after listening to a party of lawyers the other day? lighted , his pipe, -leaned back-in an easy chair and said : "Gentlemen, your stories of courtship I ;and marriage are quite interesting and i "-romantic, but I believe that it is served for me to tell you of a love affair, which -I am:inclined to think, will teach you lthat the common place marriage of every ?day life is not worthy of a place in our ?most prosaic novels or even."in our moat ?spirited conversation. Quite a number -of,years ago, jiist after the war, Iwasap "pointexl judge of,a. southern circuit. I attended very strictly to the discbarge of my*' duty; andn?lthough very foDd of ladies' society^yet, in my rounds I met very few representatives of the fair sex who in the least impressed me.' One day, during an' overflow^ I cretaed the river about twenty-frve miles below my. regular beat, and the stream was ao swollen that by the time I [had landed the sun had gone down and darkness had spread it? self over the face of the eart h, so - far as I could .^discern, and the. bo&om of the wa? te;. I did not find a road' when Handed, and I made inquiry of the ferryman who, in effect, declared that lie, never made geography. ? s?idyrand that I must take care of myself. Of course I intended to abide:by- the extremity of auch advice, and after thanking, my 'water-side char? acter' for information which, to say the teuat, was'; self-apparent, I turned, and began a solitary journey, through the woods. I had not gone far when I came Upon a large log house, surrounded by a weh kept febce. and almost covered by a thick growth of wild vine. I was assailed at the gate by an army of dogs. Their fury brought out an old man who drove them away, and' in > voice, of touching kindness asked me what I wanted. I ?explained my misfortune attendant upon -highwater; that-1 was a federal judge -trying to reach an appointment. He ?very cordially invited me into the house." "A ' jedge or constable is welcome at ?"my house at sich-a time as t.bjs/' he said, . 'throwing more wood oh the firel "I've 'been cotch out myself and know what it ja. So you are a jedge ?" ''Yes, I am a Jndge; holding" the office under the United 'St&tes government." "That means you ain't aState jedge ?" ^?YeS." - -r-l:. ''IW^all, it don't make any difference. I Wouldn't help a State jedge no quicker than I would; you. Myra see if thar's anything to eat in the house." "I looked up and the girl -to whom he spoke stood near me. She moved away immediately after being addressed, but not so soon that I tailed to note the ex? treme beauty of her face. 11-saw her wealth of lire-light reflecting hair, her glorious depth of eye, her ruddy fall of the-year cheek and raspberry mouth. S?e seemed to pay no attention tome, but obeyed without hesitation. Present? ly she reappeared and announced that there was something to eat i? the house ?Od ft was spread on the table/' ""borne," he said, and conducted me to 'the dining-room. "Although I was very hungry, yet I think that my appetite could have been ?satisfied by allowing my eyes to feast on 'the beautiful girl who attended there .past. The spare-ribs, backbone and mashed potatoes were excellent I admit, but that magnificent face that bent above it all, far exceeded any banquet that I htve ever'seea.*! "Myra," said the, old man, after we had gone and taken position before the fire, "hand around tho pipes." "The pipes were brought and filled with natural leaf tobacco. We puffed and puffed and talked and puffed. I told my-experience and the old man told his. I had : been a captain under Uncle Sam?Jefferson Davis had made him a colonel. The old man-bad no family ex? cept Myra; his daughter. He seemed as devoted to her, and quite as much de? pendent upon her as Mr. Wickfield was upon Agnes. I had been so much inter? ested in the conversation, and especially with the occasional glances cast at Myra, that I did not think to aak the old man his name until just about the time we were ready to go to bed." "My name is Jasmire," he said, "I was wonderin' if you were ever goin' to ask me, an' banged ef I'd er told you ef you hadn't. Hope you'll sleep well." ."I bade him a cordial good night, and with one more'- glance at the beautiful girl 1 followed a negro boy who appeared with a candle. yi scarcely remember the conversation of the next morning. I know that 1 saw a beautiful face, that I sat down when an elfin little band drew out a chair, that I heard the music of a sweet voice, and that when I left, I looked into a pair of eyes direct in earnestness. I don't know how I told the old man good-bye. I don't .k-now that I thauked him for his kindness, even after he had refused to j accept pay. I don't know how I mounted my horse, whether 1 climbed Ou like all awkward judges do, or whether I was lifted into the air by admiration for the girl aod sat down on the saddle. The trdth'w, I don't know anything about'it, I except that after awhile?bow long, I'll behanged if I know?I found myself riding along the road, deep in the con? templation of a divinely drawn picture, which the very buulight itself framed and hung before me. ' "The_ routine of court duty was very' dull after this, and I longed for the time when I could wander back to the log house, which to me held such enchant? ment. Previously, I had lamented the fact that I bad remained so long a bach? elor, but now I was glad, because I had found tin ideal. I don't know how many sentimental decisions I made during that session of the court, but I don't think that it would shed the light of very much credit on my judicial career, if the couu ANDERSON, S. C, STJFFXjEDVCEISrT- FEBRUARY 7, 1884 try should arise, and demand a state ment. "After awhile, I went back to the old log bouse. I found the old man just the same.- ? He welcomed me as though he had never seen me before, but with rap? ture, I noticed the girl spoke as though she knew me before, and that she was glad to see me again. This time I was determined not to leave so soori, a?(3 the troth is I lingered several days; t wa\ked by the river With the beautiful creature, and heiped her to gather the kindling wood' at night. I roamed with her morn? ing, at night, and at noontide, and to? gether we chased the rabbit and squirrel, and even the fox, with all his shyness, didn't Always escape our prowess and skill. Not among all the neighbors was there such a 'girling,' and I, for myself, had never seen one to compare with her beauty, her gra'c? and her voice. When I upoke of toy leaving, the old man ob? jected, and even the girl did slightly demur, but I told them that business of pressing importance was claiming atten? tion from North to South. The beauti? ful girl, with rosy lips pouting, declared, in a way that would have paralyzed Paul, that I was so restless and wanted to leave them because, as she thought, I had found them all dull. . I made a brave effort to go without showing the slight? est emotion on my part, you know, and when the old man seemed so very anx? ious that I should remain, I decided that I'd better go and return within a few days, as I didn't care to overdo it, you understand. "Well, I went away, not because I real? ly had any business, but because I didu't care to injure my chances, for by this time, you may knew, I was dead in love with Myra. "I couldn't remain but a short time. When I returned, they were all glad to see me. Myra, it seemed to roe, wanted to kiss me, and ] would have kissed her, but I did not have a good chance. She was more lovely than ever, and when at night we walked out under the stars, I felt that she .loved ;ne?I dreamed of her. Her growing acquaiutance with books pleased me, for I knew she studied for my sake. The old man, too, seemed changed toward me. He spoke, when we were alone, of family affairs, and told me how glad he was that I had come to visit him. I saw that he knew that I wt.B in love with his daughter, and with thankfulness, I noted that he encouraged my suit. One night after Myra bad gone to her room, and while tho old man and I sat by the fire, the old fellow removed his gaze from the glowiog coals, and looked at me and said : "Myra is the best girl iu the worl'." "You needn't tell me that," said I, "for I know it." "Her husban' will be a happy man." "A glorious man," I assented. "I hope you will not regret the day when you carne here." "I know that I shall never do so. My? ra and I understand each other." " You do ?" . -? "Yes, sir." "I am glad of it. Myra is slow to speak out, and I'm glad that you know, Speak in'-on .the j subject,, might shock her. Welly gcod night," and he grasped my hand warmly. "That nigBt Ixould not sleep. I knew the old map understood my great love for his daughter, and, with a thrill, I saw it met bis approval. "Next morning I was determined to ask for her/ so, after breakfast, when he invited me to take a walk with him, I thought that be divined my intention. Myra, too,.!8eeroed to know that some? thing wasilikely to pass between us, for she shookfhe-r fist in a charming way at me when 'we left tho house. I looked back au<j saw her peeping at me with such deep, fixed love in her glances, that I thought I ought to go back and kiss her, but \ turned to the old man and talked to him about the hogs and sheep. I decided to ask him for tbe girl, and al? though I knew he would willingly give his comeut to our marriage, yet, it was a difficult matter. 'When I get to that tree,' I mused, looking ahead, 'I will ask him.' Just as we came to tbe tree he stopped and said : "You've knowed my darter for Borne time?"i "Yesjsir." "Nb'tlsuch a long time, it's true, but so long tiat we almost look upon you as one of the family." "I ani proud to know it." "Thahk you, sir. Well, now, I'll tell j you, mj darter is goin' to be married ! next wsek, and I want you to be with ! UB." I "To \tbom ?" I gasped. "To tne ferryman dowu here. She's been engaged to him for a long time." "I siid nothing as W8 returned, but when I found the girl alone, I said: "Don't you know that I love you de? votedly?" "Of <ourse, I never kuew it, Judge." "But I do, aud I want you to be my wife." "Judge, I can't. I arn going to marry Tom Pttrall, tbe ferrytnau. I know you are a gj:.'d man, and I don't want you to think that I won't marry you just because you ar? a judge. Position makes no dif? ference with me, and if I loved a man, 1 would marry him) even if he was a judge, just as soon as I would a ferryman, and I hope you will understand that position has not influenced this case, for even though you are a judge, I must say thatyou have ever conducted yourself as a perfect gentleman." "Why didn't you tell her that you had been a captain in the army 1" said one of the listeners. "I did," replied the judge, "but she said the ferryman had been a teamster, and while that she would just as leave marry a Captain as a teamster, yet she was compelled to turn to her ferryman lover, and ' now when I tell my wife of the choice, she says, 'Yes, the girl was right in taking the ferryman.'" A doming Notable Celestial Event. Perhaps themost interesting celestial event of the year will be' the opposition of Mars at the end of the present month. There ia bo much about this remarkable planet that suggest a close resemblance to the earth, and so many of its surface features and of the natural processes occurring upon it are visible with tele? scopic aid, that every time it comes to oppos ition, that is, gets into a line with the earth aud sun, the earth being in the middle, a battery of telescopes is turned upon it with eager expectation of inter? esting views if not important discoveries. At opposition Mars appears with small telescopic power like a full moon of a ruddy tinge. As the magnifying power is increased one detail after another of the diversified surface of this distant world comes into view, until it hangs in ''ie field of the telescope a real globe, marked plainly with continents, oceans and islands, and partially covered with clouds. The first physical features of Mars tbat come into view are the snow caps sur? rounding bis poles. The Southern pole is now inclined toward the earth; and a small telescope, say of three inches aperture, will plainly show the circular, gleaming patch of snow that covers the antarctic region of the globe of Mars. The dark ring surrounding the snow field, and sometimes called Phillip's Sea, is al? most equally distinct, andsomeoftheseas, or spots that are believed to be seas, can be seen with the same telescope. With a larger telescope more details are visible, and with the largest and best all the various features of Martain geography which are represented on some of the wonderfully complete maps of Mars that have been constructed can be seen. What a surprising thing it is that men have Deen able to make maps and globes representing with a high degree of com? pleteness the surface of a world never much less than 40,000,000 miles distant from the earth! Large telescopes will, during the present opposition, also be able to show the two tiny moons of Mars, which re? volve close to the planet, so rapidly that the inner one goes through all the changes from new moon to old moon in less than a day. Another interesting thing about Mars which can now be studied is the mysteri? ous net work of so-called canals which cover a large portion of the planet's surface, particularly in the equatorial regions. The idea tbat there are really canals constructed by inhabitants of the ruddy planet can hardly be entertained when it is known tbat they are sixty miles and more in width. One thing seems to be pretty certain ; Mars has reached a much later stage of planetary development than the earth, and if it has inhabitants they may possi? bly have attained a degree of civilization incomprehensible to us. At any rate, it is a wonderful world which now beams as a ruddy star in our winter midnight sky.?New York Sun. ... Senatorial Clerks. The resolution which was adopted by the Senate on Thursday, authorizing each Senator to appoint a clerk, is even more objectionable than the resolution which was submitted by Senator Butler. In that resolutiou it was proposed to pay each secretary $1,000 a year. The reso? lution which has been adopted gives the new clerks $6 a day during the session. Congress will probably be in session eight months altogether, or 240 days, so that the pay of each clerk will bo $1,440 in? stead of ?1,000. There are seventy-six Senators and forty one standing commit? tees. There are, therefore, thirty-five Senators who are to be provided with clerks, as not having clerks already as chairmen of committees. The cost of the new clerks, therefore, will be $50,4^0 a year. This amount of money is to oe taken from the public pocket, in order that the different Senators shall have private secretaries at the public expense. We can see already what this sort of thing must lead to. Mr. Belibrd, of Colorado, demands a clerk fc* each mem? ber of the House of .'?^?Peseritatives. At the rate which is to belaid to the Senatorial clerks, the clerks for the mem? bers of the Lower House would cost the people between $400,000 and $500,000 a year. Congressmen are fully as much entitled to clerks as the Senators are, and need such clerks quite as badly, both for purposes of patronage and con? venience. - The Senate has, U is presumed, a very large contingent fund, and this contin? gent fund it spends in any way that it pleases. Thcro is no check or restraint. The Senate is growing more aristocratic iu its methods every day, and, without counting the new clerks, the army of haogers-on in the Senate wing of the Capitol is frightfully large. The House of Representative ought to give some at? tention to this abuse. Contingent funds are always fruitful sourcas of extrava? gance and waste, and the committee on appropriations of the House of Repre? sentatives will do well to make the con? tingent fund of the Senate so small that it cannot be used for such purposes as paying for clerks for Senators.?News and Courier. ? "I can't carry this bundle," said a wife to her husband. "I can't," the hus? band replied, "for I have to carry the two children." "But you ought to have some consideration for me," the wife con? tinued. "You must think I'm a wagon." "Oh, no, my dear, I don't think you are a wagp.n. 4- yagon holds its tongue and you never do." BILL ARP AT HOME, How ho got ills Norn do Pluwo. Having seen several inquiries recently, from some of our people respecting the domestic life of Bill Arp, the great Southern humorist, I think it probable that what little information I can give may interest oar readers. JuBt before and during the war, t was attending School at Borne, Georgia, and was on visiting terms with the family of Maj. Charles H. Smith, ('Bill Arp') then a prominent lawyer of that city. A more lovable family than his, it has never been my fortune to know. Urs. Smith was at that time a bright and beautiful little matron of about thirty five, surrounded by six or eight hand? some boys and girls, of ages ranging from one and two years to fourteen ; and it was one of the greatest pleasures of my school-days to visit "cousin Tavey," ?as we called her?Id her magnificent new home and elegant surroundings, and hear her laugh and repeat the quaint re? marks of Charlie. They were wealthy, refined, and cultivated people enjoying the goods of this life as good Presbyteri? ans ought to?not hoarding them in a miserly fashion. But the war came on and disturbed the happiness of this fam? ily, as it did thousands of others in our sunny South. Major Smith volunteered with the Borne Light Guards, a company composed of the best young men of Rome and vicinity. Ohl the sadness and weeping of that day when parents gave up their darling boys ; wives their husbands, and young girls their lovers; but saddest of all, fathers left families of little children with only the protecting care of the weak mother. Those noble J'oung martyrs whose faces I saw for the ast time, wet with tears, I can never forget. The crowd that had assembled to see the last of those who had bidden the dearest ones "good bye" at home, was filled with sobs when the order to "fall in line," came, and "forward march !" was the signal for the company to file down the dusty street out of sight; next the whistle of the engine, the hoarse yell as they left the depot?and they were gone. Two of those who left large families were Major Smith, and Bill Arp,?a poor Ferryman of Floyd County, who was very witty, but wholly unlettered, yet withal a true patriot. They went to Virginia, and while camp? ing on Bull Bun they heard of Lincoln's Proclamation, ordering the Confederate Army to disperse. This was laughed at by our men, and Maj. Smith wrote a humorous answer to Mr. Lincoln, saying that he couldn't get the boys to even think of dispersing, and having despaired of doing so he had gone off to himself in an old field to calm his patriotism, and try to disperse, but he found that he couldn't disperse worth a centl He read his letter to 3ome appreciative friends, and Bill Arp was one of the lis? teners. When he had finished, Bill came forward and asked: "Major, are you gwine ter have that printed ?" He answered, "I think bo, Bill." "Well, sir, ef it is all the same to you, 1 wish you would put my name to that paper, 'cause them's my sentiments, adzactly." Thus it was by the rightful owner's re? quest that Maj. Smith adopted the name and exact style of Bill Arp, and over that nom deplume has become world-re? nowned, as much to the pride of the poor Ferryman as if be had earned the reputation himself. Bill Arp, the Fer? ryman, was killed by a fall from a wagon several years ago, but his name will ever be linked with the great humorist of the day, and descend to future generations. After the war, Major Smith gave up the practice of law, purchased a fine plantation in Bartow County, Ga., and is now a progressive farmer. His children are scattered from Maine to Florida, and f;randchildren are numerous in the farai v. I well remember "Hines," the boy Boldier, who went with his father to the army when only fourteen, and Hattie, whose infant dress Mrs. Arp dug up from the bottom of that old trunk some? time ago, and "made it over" forHattie's first baby; and the dear, sweet old moth? er?to whom be so often alludes in his letters?was once ray ideal of a noble wife and mother. I havo not seen her since the war, but the nice strawberry parties which she used to give her chil \ dren of my age, and to which I was I often invited, is still fresh in my memory. She wonld often reward our good be? havior by relating to us some of the ro? mantic incidents of her childhood, of I which we never tired, but were always ! greedy to hear more. I always listened with wonder at the real romance that was finer and fuller of pathos and felling I than any fiction. Pardon me, Messrs. Editors, for the [ length of my communication. There is I so much in this family to interest me I that I forgot the length of my letter.? I Georgia in Laurensville Herald. Death on the Rail. The down freight train on the Colum? bia & Greenville Railroad due here at 4.20 a. m. yesterday ran over and killed a white man named John Bowers, at Kilgore's Hill, four miles South of New berry. The fatal accident occurred be tweon 2 and 3 a. m., bi: nothing was known of the occurrence until after the train arrived in Columbia. The deceas? ed was intoxicated and had laid or fallen on the track. He left Newberry with a flask of whisky in hia pocket. Wheu the engineer passed Kilgore's Hill he felt the locomotive jar a little, but thought it was only a slight obstruction which he had passed over. The body of Bowers was mangled almost beyond recognition, and the engine which passed over him was besmeared with blood on the front portion and pieces of flesh were also found about the wheels and truck. An inquest was held and a verdict rendered in accordance with the above facts which exonerates the railroad authorities from blame. The deceased was a brother of Lee Bowers, the postmaster at Prosperity. ? Columbia Register. ? Many Englishmen are settled on ranches in the neighborhood of San An? tonio, Texas. Among them are an ex General of the Indian army, an ex Cap? tain of the British navy and other sol? diers and sailors of rank. ? The health of Jefferson Davis is extremely poor this winter. His eyes f-ivehim much trouble and his step is eebie. Harrying Iiis Own Child. The strange scen6 has been presented , here of a clergyman in a fashionable church joining in matrimony a father and daughter. The details have just become I known, and the story is now the chief ? topic of society gossip. Invitations were issued to a large num I ber of Philadelphia's most fashionable l people to be present at the Church of the Epiphany to witness tbe marriage of Wilson Mitchell, a young gentleman well known in society, to Miss Fanny Elizabeth Kessler, daughter of John Kessler, Jr. At the hour named the spacious church was crowded to overflow? ing and the assemblage was anxiously awaiting tbe arrival of the bridal party. Presently there was a whisper which ran from tbe door to tbe chancel that they bad arrived. Tbe rector of the church, the Rev. G. H. Kinsolving, who waa to perform the ceremony, stood up and ad? vanced to the altar railings. The deep tones of the organ pealed forth Mendels? sohn's "Wedding March," the swinging doors at the foot of the centre aisle swung open, the six ushers started slowly for? ward, and following them came the bride, attired in traveling costume, leaning on the arm of her father. Tbe wedding bad been arranged in the usual English style, and the bride was to be met at the chan? cel steps by the groom, attended by his best man. Eyes which bad been fixed on the bride turned towards the door of the vestry room, from which her pro? spective husband was expected to emerge; but the door was tightly closed and it gave no sign of opening. The organ bad ceased its music, father and daughter stood oefore the altar, with the ushers ranged on either side, and yet no bus band had come forward to claim his bride. The clergyman evidently did not un? derstand the situation, though it was evi? dent from the rustle of excitement which stirred the assembled guests that they were only too well aware that something was wrong. The bride turned pale and clutched ber fathers hand convulsively, and the father's face grew scarlet in the suppressed excitement of the moment. Tbe awkwardness of tbe situation was in? creased when in solemn and deliberate tones Mr. Kinsolving began to read tbe marriage service. He bad mistaken the father for the groom and was about to marry him to his own daughter. The excitement was intense. Ou every coun? tenance was depicted a consciousness of the situation, yet no one spoke and the clergyman proceeded with the service. When at length he came to tbe words, "If any man can show just cause why they may not lawfully be joined together let him now speak or else hereafter hold his peace," there was a noise outside, the door of the nave was thrown violently open and Mr. Mitchell, attended by his best man, both nervous and excited and both asben pale, came rushing up the aisle. A few words sufficed to explain mat? ters to the astonished clergyman. By some means the vestry door had been locked, and the two gentlemen were thus prevented from making their entrance when tbe organ gave them their cue. In vain they had tried to open it and had lost valuable time in the effort. When they finally abandoned the attempt it took tbem several minutes to get out of tbe vestry and around to the other door. The ceremony was again begun, and the wedding was duly solemnized, but the shock which the young lady's nervous system received was severe, and for a time it was feared it might be attended with serious consequences. ? Twenty-Four Hours' Prayer. A special to tbe Boston Globe from Akron Ohio, says: "Harrison Ramon lived for many years in Hinckley, Me? dina County, Ohio, and amassed consid? erable property, most of which was in cash. He would not trust his money to the keeping of a bank-, but hid it about his own premises, keeping the hiding place a secret even Irom his own family. A short time ago he told his wife that he had hidden about $30,000 in mouey and that pretty soon he would inform her of its whereabouts, so tbat in case of his death -he would know where to find it. He neglected to do this, aud about a week ago he died of apoplexy. After his death au examination of his papers showed that he had ?335.000 in money all bidden about his premises. The most thorough search failed to reveal the hid? ing place, and tbe widow began to de? spair. Then she was impressed ivith the notion that if she prayed with faith the Lord would direct her to the place where tbe money was hidden. On Wednesday she prayed all day and all night. On Thursday morning she was impelled to go to the bee hives, which stood on a bench near the house, and in the excite? ment of expectation she knocked over one of the hives, disclosing to her view the top of a bench with a pile of large denominations upon it. A search under the other hives resulted in finding a total of ?15,000. In the afternoon one of the family dropped a bunch of keys through the barn floor, which necessitated taking up a plank to find them, and when the young man put his hand down he struck a halfgallon fruit jar, which he pulled out to find partly filled with $20 gold pieces. Other jars and a grain bag were also found containing gold and silver, and when it had all been counted the total amount figured up over ?213,000. The widow was overjoyed, and in her statement to the correspondent said she believed that the discoveries were in di? rect answer to her prayers. Never Satisfied. Thad. Stevens had been conducting an important suit for a wealthy old Penn? sylvania farmer. During its progress he was the hitter's guest. While stroll? ing over the farm, Mr. Stevens observed tbat the fanner's corn crop, which was just ripening, was remarkable beyond anything he had ever seen. "My friend," said Mr. Stevens tjtho farmer, "this is truly magnificent! There is nothing left to be desired in your corn yield this year." "W-e-l-1," respouded the farmer, guardedly,' it is purty fair; purty fair. But," and this with a noticeable tinge of sadness, "thar might be a few more cunnel3?just a few more cunnels?at tl-e end of the ah." Vanity of Yanltlcs. A few years ago Alexander T. Stewart died with an estate valued at close on to $75,000,000. It was bis ambition to found a house which would be recognized for all time as the head of the commercial enter? prises of the United Stales, and to this end he toiled until physical nature was exhausted. He died full of years, but his life-long dream was as unstable as an April wind. He had no son to take up the burden, and his fortune passed under the control of one who was bound to him by no ties of blood. Even his weary bones were denied rest. The price of a huckster was set upon tbem. The great house of Stewart has almost ceased to ex? ist, and a whitehaired woman alone keeps the name from being forgotten. Eobert L. Stuart also toiled to win a pjace among tbe great merchant* of New York. He accumulated millions, and his last hours were spent in superintending the construction of a palace in the upper part of Fifth Avenue. He passed away without chick or child, leaving a frail woman the sole arbiter of his fortune. The famous vintages which had made his cellar the envy of the town are now at the call of any who choeaes to pay the price in the gorgeous cafe of the Hoff? man, and a widow in broken health nur? ses lonely thoughts as she sits surrounded by the splendors of the Fifth avenue mansion. A few days ago Mrs. A. T. Stewart was assisted down the broad steps of the mar? ble palace in Thitry fourth street and was driven to the brown stone palace of Mrs. Robert L. Stuart iu upper Fifth Avenue. It was the first time that the two ladies had met since tbe husband of one had been gathered to dust, and we shall not attempt to say what passed through their minds as they looked into each others eyes. Slowly they moved from room to room, where were unfolded views surpassing in richness the fanciful creations of a magician, and yet upon each face rested a sad, far away expres? sion. The woman who 6at in the scantily furnished room two blocks from the ave? nue, earning her bread with her needle, heard the prattle of children, stopped now and then to kiss rosy lips, and ?ue thanked God for having given her sr jie thing to love. Humble as were her sur? roundings, the sun shone brighter for her than it did for the childless widows of the merchant princes. Verily, Riches, thy name is Vanity \?Turf, Field and Farm. Hiram Homespun's Ideas About Raisin' Children. A good many folks has somehow gotten tbe notion that the youngest of this here age is just about as bad as they was afore tbe flood. I am only a plain farmer fell? er, but I have observed a few things, and I don't agree with those people. Tbe boys of to-day ain't no wuss than they ought to be considerin' tbe trainin' some of 'em gits. I was only 'tother day 'tell in' naybor Skimmer that he was makin a big mistake with his boys. Skimmer's a good farmer?none better. He farms scientific. Hut he don't know the science I of bringin' up a youngster. Children thrive best in the light, sandy loam of kind words, where it is allus warm and cherry like. After a while, when they gits middlin' strong they ought to be transplanted to heavier clay of com? mon eenee ana. if-reliance. This will give 'em a will of their own?strength of purpose, you know. I like to see a boy with a will of his own. Some parents is allus a feelin' bad when they see young uns actin' stubborn like. Then they go to work to break the stubbornness with a barrel hoop or hickory switch. They thrash and pound until they beat out everything that's good, and there's noth in' left but a lot of worthless chaff that you can blow anywheres. It's fearful foolish, that. If the parent had only got the child's will under control instead of knockin' all the spunk outen 'em, their boys would have been some use to the kentry. The boys who makes successful men is those who have got lota of push and go ahead, which is nothin' more nor a good strong will that has to be trained to grow straight. Another mistake?and naybor Skinner's makin' it?is to want all your boys to learn a profession. You might just as well try to make a wagon pole outen a tooth pick, or a barn door outen a ?hingle. They would be dead failures. If you have had to work hard, the boys can work hard too. Some of the boys won't make good farmers, and them's the one's to make store keepers, book agenti, or lawyers of. But what? ever you do don't choose their profession. Turn a sheep out in the bush and it'll find the best grass and purest water. Give your boys a chance, and when they go into the thick woods of life, they'll in nine canes outen ten come out to tbe cleariu' right side up. _. .-m^~m m A Moonlight Sympathy. Algernon?My dearest Endora, you know that as we are so soon to be mar? ried, we should cease to live in an en? chanted dream and begin to take practi? cal views of life. Endora?I know that, dear, and I have thought it all over much more often than you think. Algernon?You know tbat I am not rich, and can not afford to keep my bird of paradise in a guilded cage. Endora?It makes no difference, Alger? non. I have already picked out a sweet little house in the surburbs, which I know you can rent. Algernon?How good of you, my an? gel ; and then you know that, in order to pay for the furniture, which must be bought on installments, it will not do to keep a servant. Can my darling's pretty white hands make bread and attend to all the other household duties? Endora?Well, no; but I have provi? ded for that, too. Mother's people are staving housekeepers, and she and my three maiden aunts will give up boarding and come and live with us. ? "A baby," says the New York Journal, "is tbe oasis of married life." This does away with the popular notion that an oasis is a quiet place. ? The Louisville Pott editorially as? serts that "to be a Kentucky horse is as dignified as in olden limes was to be a Roman citizen." ? A daughter of Mr. John Bennett, who resides near Walterboro, dropped dead recently. ANNUAL REPORT OP M. P. TRIBBLE, TREASURER OF ANDERSON COUNTY, S. C, TO HI3 Honor J. H. Hudson, presiding Jndfje of the Court of Genend Sessions, February Term, 1884, showing s:hedulo of claims paid from tho County and School Funds for the fiscal year ending Occtobcr 31, 1883: COUNTY CLAIMS PAID. ASSESSMENTS. No. Name Amount 373 Thos J Webb.$ 125 00 398 Thos J Wobb. 275 00 Total.$400 CO COUNTY COMMISSIONERS' & CLERK'S SALARIES. Name Amount It M Burriss, County Comm'r.....* 25 35 J H Jones, bounty Comm'r. 31 40 Ezekiel F-.nis, County Comm'r.. 37 45 J H Joi js, County Comm'r. 99 60 R S Bailey, County Comm'r. 105 85 John A Reeves, County Comm'r 90 40 W H Frierson, Clerk. 41 00 R 6 Bailey, County Comm'r. 140 05 John H Jones, County Comm'r... 113 05 John A Reeves, County Comm'r 100 &0 W H Frierson, Clerk. 162 00 Total.-.1946 Cfi JURY TICKETS. No. Name Amount 2319 W A Qeer.* 7 90 2231 'CHnmlin. 4 00 2327 Thos J McClure. 12 70 2353 D J Sberard. 4 60 2402 Jas G Riley. 5 10 3324 Jeptha Harper. 21 60 2395 Wm Jones.~ 4 10 2396 A C Keys. 4 90 2317 John Eskew. 12 30 2192 Jesse M Smith.... 1 ?0 2425 J C Woodland. 4 60 2424 B S Tucker. 4 90 2423 John P Traynholm. 4 40 2415 W A Evans. 4 ?0 2346 W A Evans.-.- 4 80 2412 Benj F Bowie. 3 ?0 2356 B 8 Tucker.~ 4 ?0 2403 G L Shrimp. 4 00 2404 A J Snrratt. 4 60 2384 Robt Broyles. 4 CO 2383 D 8 Branyan.- 5 CO 2343 B F Bowie. 3 00 2357 J C Woodland. 4 60 2389 Thos B Earle. 2 50 238lC8Beaty. 4 50 2213 D M Humphreys._ 3 85 2450 Andrew Cromer. 3 10 2449 W A Chapman...-. 13 50 2410 J Boyce Burriss. 3 00 2341 J Boyce Burriss. 3 00 2419 Joshua Pruitt. 3 40 2282 Joshua Pruitt. 3 40 2358 T Banks Wright.-. 4 50 2457 B L Johnson. 2 90 2278 J C Gantt. 4 30 2347 J C Gantt. 4 30 2416 J C Gantt. 4 Z0 2258 Ira C Williams. 2 CO 2401 J W Poore. 4 10 2391 JM Glenn.~. 6 10 2452 W J Freeman. 13 80 2237 Wm Harper. 3 90 2468 Charlie Starks. 14 85 2467 Geo Riley. 14 05 2460 W H Long. 14 95 2473 John R Zacbery. 15 (0 2455 E M Holland. 14 20 2457 R L Campbell. 14 SO 2420 J J Vaughn. 15 00 2459 James W Keaton. 14 70 2465 John V Osniint. 15 10 2445 R B Brock. 14 40 2453 J A Emerson. 14 ?0 2447 Mattthew A Cobb. 14 30 2472 Scott Young. 14 90 2442 John Agnew. 13 f? 2444 F M Bonds. 15 00 2440 Eliab Ambrose. 14 SO 2466 Wm Pruitt. 14 95 2458 John L Jolly. 14 20 2441 Thomas A Archer. 13 50 2382 R R Beaty. 3 70 2032 John W Dalrymple. 2 50 2469 J J Stuart. 14 10 2454 Jas L Geer. 14 10 2464 James A McCallister. 14 ?0 2463 Wm T Mattison. 15 ?0 2413 Jas S Benty. 13 40 2323 W T W Harrison. 12 SO 2461 W W Martin. 14 00 2378 P G Acker. 5 20 2397 James A Montgomery. 3 90 2312 L C Clinkscales. 13 35 2407 James H Wanaley. 5 20 2406 G S Williford.- 4 SO 2405 T W Webb. 5 60 2399 M EPruitt. 4 20 2351 Joshua Pruitt. 3 40 2380 John H Burns. 6 Z0 2344 James A Celey. 5 40 2335 Sani'l D Childera. 5 30 2275 James A Celey. 5 40 2326 A C Latimer. 5 ?0 2354 John W Simpson. 4 50 2373 B B Breozeale. 3 60 2285 John W Simpson....w 4 50 2342 B B Breozeale.>. 3 00 2352 Wash Richie.5 30 2283 Wash Richie. 5 30 2328 G W McDavid.?. 8 60 2446 John M Craft. 3 75 2328 G W McDavid.? ? 8 50 2379 James M Banistor?.??.?. 4 10 2386 James F Callahani...??.....?. 3 70 2375 W C Andrew. 4 50 2409 RE Yon. 5 70 2394 A P Jobnstone.??. 4 60 2392 Benj F Gantt. 4 50 2393 Jas T Gassaway. 5 00 2338 John RWyatt. 13 80 2340 A C Wardlaw. 12 70 2289 T Banks Wright. 4 50 2284 D J Sberard. 4 60 2272 J B Burriss. 1 50 2349 D D Gentry. 3 30 2337 John FWatkins. 13 50 2280 DD Gentry. 3 30 2253 E B Rice. 5 50 2355 J P Traynholm. 4 50 2388 G W Evans. 4 70 2329 W T McGill. 12 70 2418JCHomlin. 4 00 2277 W A Evi ns. 4 80 2274 B F Bowie.~ 3 00 2276 Ira E Dodd. 5 30 2286 Jno. P. Travuholm. 4 40 2287 B LTucker. 4 00 2288 J C Wardlaw. 4 60 2311 WB Bailey. 12 40 2321 J Perry Glenn. 9 30 2310 John C Boggs. 13 ?0 2322 L D Harriss. 3 10 2330 G B Robinson. 13 40 2336 James A Wooten. 13 70 2335 J N Vondiver. 12 60 2325 B C Johnson. 14 30 2315 WT Davis. 13 90 2331 J C Rush. 12 70 2376 John D Dobbins. 12 55 2332 W H Simpson. 13 30 2339 J A Wallace. 13 60 2314 John Crews. 12 50 2309 Wm Brown. 12 35 2320 G W Grtibbs. 13 40 2313 I P Clinkscales. 13 85 2334 Julius Thomas. 12 00 2333 TC Shearer. 13 10 2306 James R Ashley. 13 70 2311 W C Bailey. 7 50 2307 E A Bell. 12 15 2377 R Q Anderson. 3 40 2387 B A Davis. 4 20 2398 D A McAllister. 4 30 2418 A R Cox. 14 60 2350 J C Hamlin.?.. 4 00 Total.$1165 70 WITNESS TICKETS. Name Amount W Emerson.$ 1 55 Hannibal Jackson... 8 35 Ligi Wilson. 1 30 James Johnson. 8 50 Sam Acker.- I 65 Geo Poore. 1 65 II Jackson....... 6 85 Frank Gambrell. 1 30 Thos Gary. 2 25 Frank Lyles. 3 00 Geo Ladson. 1 00 Tom Gary. 2 50 Isaac Glenn. 1 00 Lucy Owen. I 55 R F Haynie. 1 40 JBKav. 3 10 D E Carlisle. 1 00