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BY E. B. MURRAY & CO. ANDERSON, S. C, THURSDAY MORNING, MAY 6, 1886. VOLUME XXI.?NO. 43 l^A?HlftS'?OLUMN, J. G. CLINKSCALES, Editor. The Teachers' Institute for Abbeville County will be held at Due West some? time in July. Messrs. Fant & Son still have on hand a number of copies of Geo. C. Hodges' Book of Quotations. Get one?it will pay you. Miss Hunter Hyde has done good work at the Mt. Tabor School. Her patrons are well pleased and desire her to con? tinue teaching. Mr. D. H. Russell was elected by the Hope well farmers to represent them in the Farmers' Convention in Columbia. Mr. Russell is a good teacher and a prac? tical farmer. Geo. E. Prince, Esq., will deliver an address at the entertainment given by - the New Hope School, the 6th in3t. Mr. Prince was several years a successful teacher, and can appreciate merit in that line wherever found. Miss Mamie Wickliffe, one of the popular teachers in the Hartwell School, will attend our Teachers' Institute. Sooth Carolina, Anderson County espe? cially, would be glad to have Miss Wick? liffe at head of her school. The Honea Path Plaindealer says: Miss Nettie Miller, who has been teach? ing at Barker's Creek, will close her school this week and return to her home in Anderson.- Though her stay in this section has been short, she has made many friends who will regret her depart? ure. Two of Anderson's sons, Messrs. Ralph Brown and Paul Gadsden, will go off to College next fall?Mr. Brown to the University of Virginia and Mr. Gadsden to the South Western University, Tenn. They are well prepared and will reflect credit upon the school in which they were prepared, and maintain the reputa? tion of their native city for sending out model young men. We regret to announce that Miss Fan? nie McCants,- on account of the condi? tion of her health, can not meet our teachers this summer, as she has fully desired and expected to do. We are now corresponding with Miss Bonham, who is said to be the finest teacher in Columbia. We still hope to hold the Institute about the last of Jane, beginning the 25th, perhaps a week earlier. Miss Maggie llauldin wishes to know what arithmetic is best for beginners. With proper use of blackboard and slate, the teacher need not require the child to get any arithmetic until he has thorough? ly learned the first four rules of arithme? tic, provided he can manage to supply them with the multiplication table. We have known children to be disgusted with arithmetic by having a book put into their hands before they could read well enough to comprehend the questions. Nearly all the public schools in the County have closed. We are glad to know that quite a number are still run? ning as subscription schools. This is right, and we conld wish that there were others. The public fund was never in? tended to relieve the parent of the re? sponsibility of educating his child if it lies at all within the range of his abili? ties. If the public schools are a curse it is because our people do not properly use them. A three-month's school may do a vast amount of good if properly man? aged. What we want most of all i? better teachers. THE NEWSPAPER. Of all the things that we possess; Of all the things that cur"?) or Liess; There's nothing that we all. "eed more Than each day's "news" left at our door. The fathers read it all with care; The boys read some, but 0,1 fear 'T is only of the crimes they read, Which least of all they really need. The girls, they aU should read it more ; How few of them keep such a store Of past events, that they could tell When Greece or Rome or Poland fell ? Tes; which of them could even say The year and month and very day On which Napoleon was assailed? And where, and how, and why he failed ? Perhaps the one most prized in town, I do not run the others down, Is called the "Leaflet, Seminary," ? Among the best it is the very. The Journal each and all should take, The Intilliqenckb don't forsake, We need them both, all through the week, And through their columns all should The merchants, there should advertise; Philosophers should there surmise; The lawyers, there should tell their worth, And farmers, there should talk of dearth. Each and every man in town, Be he Smith or be he Brown, Should subscribe without delay. Rest assured that it will "pay." P. T. G. CHRISTIAN TEACHERS. Please pardon me, Mr. Editor, for tres? passing on your most valuable space. I am simply an ex-school boy. My few remarks in this short paragraph are di? rected to teachers only, whose daily occu? pation is to shape the minds and mould the character of the young?a very ardu? ous and responsible duty. How beauti? ful when they not only teach them for the responsible positions of State, which they must sooner or later All, but also teach them to be children of the King of Kings. Cold morality enlightens, but it does not make men conscientious. How important then that teachers should labor that the prejudices of children and of youth should be in favor of what is true, beautiful and good. Neglect of faithfulness in this matter may be fol? lowed sometimes by most disastrous results, affecting the weal or woe of na? tions for generations to come. When teachers' hearts are in the work it is an easy matter to find opportunities in tho"! routine of intellectual trainiug to im-1 press upon the minds of their Bl^denta that every act containing a moral quality has by the unalterable law of God the germ of its own reward. Therefore, bow highly important it is that theyBhould not only be taught intellectually, but should be taught spiritually. The mind is the gift of our Maker, and it is the most sacred thing mat has been entrusted to the care of teachers, and those who fail to cultivate those minds but poorly fulfill their mission as educators. This life is but a dot on the great line of time. Hence the necessity of preparing the soul for eternity. When God has put a stain on all human glory, when knowledge shall have vanished away, when matter shall again dissolve to assume new forms of imperishable beauty, your work will still remain and be for you an everlasting joy. Teach for God and Heaven. E. P. Bruce. Townville, S. C. THE NEGRO AND THE HOG. Tho Hod. D. Wyatt Aiken Hits the Kail Squarely on the Head. Cokesbury, S. C, April 26,1886. Editor Press and Banner : The following extract speaks for itself: Willis Price, colored, of Lebanon, aged 19 years, died last Sunday, after ten months of sicknesss. He was afflicted in a peculiar way. He had a sore on the instep of his foot about ten months ago. The sore was poulticed. The outer skm peeled off, and it is alleged that an innumerable numb r of worms shot their heads out at the sur? face. Abrasions of the skin were after? wards made in other places when the worms appeared as before. His flesh seemed to be full of vary small worms. As far ?we are informed, he made no effort to get medical aid until the day before he died. A physician was to go to see him on the day of his death. It is reported that the disease was the parasite which is im? parted to the human system by eating diseased raw bacon, but the doctors do not believe" this, though they did not see the patient.?Abbeville Press and Banner. I wish to say a few words upon this sub? ject which possibly may be a profitable lesson to your readers, and our people generally. Five years ago a few French and Ger? man laborers lost their lives by eating diseased meat. At once an investigation was ordered which resulted in a report, that this meat was imported from Amer? ica, that it was infected with trichinae, and that it was fatal to the consumer whether man or beast; and therefore a prohibitory tariff was immediately lev? ied by the French and German govern? ments upon all salt meats imported from America. This branch of our commerce amounts to no little proportion of our entire ex? portation^ for we ship annually millions of dollars worth of bacon and hams to the large cities of Europe. '. ? I have known of orders coming from European bouses to shippers in this coun? try at one time for a^million pounds of bams, and a million pounds of D. C. R. S. sides. So you can well understand that this French and German embargo excited the "powers that be" in this country. Mr. Arthur through his Secretary of State ordered an investigation of this matter through our Foreign Consuls, but I never saw a reported result of the in? vestigation. Subsequently the Treasury Department ordered our custom officers ta examine all the meats that were ship? ped abroad, and report whether or not any of it was infected. This also proved to be futile because impracticable. Again the Secretary of the Treasury ordered an investigation through his statistical bu? reau, which resulted merely in the publi? cation of a report previously issued by the agricultural department. That de? partment had appointed a committee of experts to look into this matter and re? port upon it. Vigilant as Americans usually are this committee determined to see whether or not these German laborers, who lost their lives from eating diseased meat, bad eat? en American or German meat. Their report showed that by analysis trichinae were found in German and French bacon as well as iu American meats. The report put a sort of quietus upon tho sub? ject of shipping American meats to Eu? ropean ports. It proved nevertheless that occasional shipments of American meats were discovered badly infected with trichinae. Now the question arises, what is, or what are trichinae ? To state it plainly, they are small animalcules invisible to the naked eye, and frequently found by the myriads in the flesh of hogs. They are indestructible by cold or salt, but will be destroyed by heat brought to the boiling point of water. If consumed by man in a piece of meat, which has not been heated sufficiently to destroy them, they perforate the consumer's stomach, infuse themselves into his flesh, place him beyond tho control of medicine, and very certainly destroy his life. Now it is very easy to imagine the negro, or almost any laboring man, in his careless method of preparing his food, frying or even boiling a piece of this in? fected meat and eating it before the cen? tre of the meat had been subjected to boil? ing heat, and therefore becoming a victim of this terrible death. I dare say, that uiue-lenths of your readers will before Saturday night breakfast or dine on north-western bacon or hams. Are they sure that there are no trichiuao in any of this meal ? Let them beware, for there is scarcely a week that the papers do not announce the death of one or more mem? bers of a family in our north-western States from eating this infected meat. Tho moral I would draw from this would be that our people should grow their own hog meat, for beyond a doubt this infected meat showed itself in a dis? eased live hog. A three months old esscx pig can be grown with less labor, care and expouse than a brood of chick? ens, and contains twice the amount of wholesome, delicious food. Very respectfully, D. Wyatt Aiken. ? People who cry out against duelling because of the fatality attending that genial pnstimo will bs encouraged to learn that only nine principals have been killed or "badly injured iu France since 1870, aithough S17 duels have been fought. ? Fad Douglass advises the colored people t-'? scatter themselves all over the country. He is convinced that so long as they /emain masked in the Smith they can not accomplish much. COLUMBIA COUNTY, FLA. Its Population, Towns, Advantages, Soil, Lake City, April 27, 1886. Mr. Editor: You have doubtless seen and heard much about Florida, but being from Anderson County myself, I will send you a few facts, and hope to find space in your valuable paper for them. Columbia County is partly washed on the west by the Seewannee River, and on tue south by the Sauta Fe River. It has an area of 860 square mileB?551,400 acres, and a population of ten to twelve thousand, with about 2,500 voters. It is traversed by numerous streams, while beautiful lakes dot its surface and abound with the finest of fish. The Ct inty is sufficiently undulating to admit of suc? cessful agricultural, vegetable and fruit products. Its land consist of poor "high pine" land and hammock and "flat woods." The latter is lower and less un? dulating than tho "high pine" land. There is a diversity of soil, which is un? derlaid in some localties with clay, others with a soft sand stone, and others with a subsoil of a yellow cast. There are also deposits in different places, which it is thought contain important fertilizing properties. Until within the past few years but little attention has been paid to the production of fruits, vegetables, &c.,' sea island cotton being the money crop. Year after year grain, grass, veg? etables and fruits are receiving more attention, and success in other produc? tions than cotton has brought about a diversity of farming and fruit growing, and has brought into existence orange groves, peach and pear orchards, nurse? ries, &c. The peach does well and is extensively raised. The LeConte pear bears in a few years excellent fruit, and is very prolific. I think that it will become the leading fruit, and in some cases take the place of the now killed orange trees. Nearly all of the sour orange trees will live and produce again, but no crop is expected in this country from them this year. However, there are a few scattering trees that will bear a few oranges, if they do not all fall off before maturing. The sweet orange trees are certainly killed, and only a few, where they were best protected, have survived the freeze. Looking from the hotel win? dow, I can break the limbs of sweet orange trees twenty years old and thirty feet high that will have to be cut off within a foot of the -ground. Small quantities of oranges still come in from the country. I noticed a load selling from a country farm wagon to-day to a fruit store proprietor at one cent each. They were sound, and had their full weight. I filled my pockets and ate of them. They were juicy and sweet. The streets of Lake City are shaded by oak and China trees. The store and dwelling houses are mostly built of wood and are uninsured, insurance having been refused on account of their wooden structure. Lake City is tho County seat, and is situated fifty-nine miles west of Jacksonville, with five fresh water lakes in its midst, and surrounded by many more, which are fed by springs of water. These lakes afford the finest of fish, and 'are splendid fishing grounds for the angler. There are no vegetable deposits exposed about these lakes ait any season of tho year, but they are free from all noxious effiuria. The water surface be? ing so great, the health of the place is remarkably good during the dryest or hottest weather. Lake City dates from 1820, when it was settled by Georgians, and was named Alligator, in honor of an Indian Chief. In 1837 there was a military post located here. In 1859 its name was changed to Lake City. It is the commercial centre for the sea island cotton, and is supplied from a large territory. In it is situated the large sea island cotton ginning, stor? age and shipping house of J. & P. Coats, who are represented by agents. They buy cotton in the seed and prepare it for the thread manufacture. The State Agricultural College ia located here, and studeuts receive every attention that can De given to facilitate their studies. All students from a dis? tance live in the College building, about 100 yards from the College, under the immediate eye of tho President and Professors. The students are required to be at their quarters at dark. The Col? lege is presided over by President A. Q. Holliday. The College receives into the preparatory department any student who can read and write. The science of ag? riculture, horticulture and kindred sub? jects are taught and reduced to practice. Agricultural chemistry is an important feature of this College. The Peabody School i3 oue of the best conducted schools in the State, as a com? mon and preparatory school, and is an important adjunct here to the State Ag? ricultural College. Its pupils from the County pay no tuition, while those from beyond pay a nominal tuition fee. There are in addition private schools, both white and colored. There are six churches here?Baptist, Methodist, Presbyterian, Episcopal, Catholic and Christiau. Also the col? ored Baptist and Methodist churches. Corn, rice, oats, peas, Irish and sweet potatoes and pindar crops are raised. The pindar crop h a valuable one, and makes abundantly with little outlay for labor. It is a great meat producing crop, and upon them hogscau be raised very cheap? ly. The Johnson and Guinea grasses, Lucerne and Mexican clover, Pearl aud German millet are successfully grown as forage crops. The Bermuda grass is planted for grazing. Horses, cows, hogs and poultry can live on it with but little other, food. Its growth is increasing. At the State Fair in 1877 Columbia County received the premium upon its oranges, and in 1884 it received the pre? mium of $100 for the best field crops. The "beggar weed" is a fine forage crop. It comes on nfter the corn crop is gather id, and is a good fertilizer, as it improves tin: soil every year where it grows. There are sixty-four public schools in the County this year, twenty of which ate colored. The State and Couuty tax is 14 mills, and is thus levied : State tax. mills; County tax, I mills; County school tax, 4 mills; general school tax, 1 mill; County road tax, 2 mills. I have been to the Clerk's office to as? certain the number of crop mortgages given by farmers for supplies, but the Clerk was absent. Only two merchants in this place sell supplies on time. The largest supply merchant informs me that the number of mortgages for supplies this year will not exceed five hundred, and that between thirty and forty of them are ou parties iu an adjoining County. Most of the farmers, by the help of their vegetable crops, have cash enough to make their general crop with? out buying on a credit. Lands are cheap here, and can be bought for six, eight and ten dollars per acre where there are but little improvements. The houses of the settlers are rather poor, and hundreds of the farmers are too lazy and careless to build good houses. In fact, if the people here would use the energy and work like the farmers of Anderson Coun? ty, they would all soon get rich. The homestead law here gives to a freeholder 160 acres of land without ref? erence to its value, and one .thousand dollars personalty, except where the property is mortgaged. All chattel mortgages for less than $100 can bo fore? closed by a Trial Justice, when tho maker goes before an officer and probates ihr nortgage by an acknowledgment of the contents-' There is no chance to lit? igate the mortgage, but must bring suit and obtain a judgment on the note at tilted to tho mortgage. It requires thirty days to bring the property to sale. LaBt winter was an uncommonly cold one, and a great many of the cattle starved to death, while the many hun? dreds that are yet in this section of count - are very poor and weak. They are ul it for market, and the raisers are slow of money. Thi6 County has some very thrifty col? ored people. Many of them have settled on their own lands, and farm strictly on the cash system. I notico wheu they have uot the mouoy to buy with they get a job of work and obtain cash or supplies. On the other hand I often find the real negro, worthless and loafing around. I find loafers among both white and black people. Much of their time is taken i p in hunting'and fishing. The Winchester repeating rifle is extensively used by the sportsmen, especially iu shooting trout and alligators. I have been induced to try the business. I have purchased a horse and a Winchester rifle, and all that I need now is a dog. I have been out of my bed from the measles only a few days. They are the rage here now, and are quickly followed by roseola and pneumonia, both in Flor? ida and Georgia. I had bad measles fifteen years ago while in Anderson County. J. Matt. Cooley. An Ovation to Mr, Davis. Montgomery, Ala., April 27.?Jef J ferson Davis left hi3 home at Beauvoir, Miss., at 11 o'clock this morning accom? panied by-bis youngest daughter. They were in a special car in charge of a com? mittee of citizens of Montgomery, head? ed by Mayor Reese, who went to escort them. The arrival at every station was a signal for a demonstration of the peo? ple. At the stopping places between this city and Mobile great crowds gath? ered, local military companies fired salutes, children waved handkerchiefs and shouted, and all pressed to the car to shake the hand of the man who led the cause of tho South during the war times. Many one-legged and one-armed Boldiers were waiting to seo him, and all bad shouts of welcome. Mr. Davis stood or sat at the rear of the car. He was too feeble to speak, but gavo a hearty hand? shake to all. The train reached here at 8 o'clock to? night. The scene has never been equalled since the inaugural reception in 1861. Houses were illuminated, fire? works brightened the heavens, artillery boomed and a dozen bands played, while the shouts of thousands mingled with the roar and added to its welcome. The local military companies and Goveruor O'Neill and staff woro at the depot to re? ceive Mr. Davis. It was difficult for the carriage in which he sat, which was drawn by four white horses, to make its way through the surging mass of human? ity that blocked the streets. All this despite rain from above and tho mud beneath. Arrived at the Exchange Hotel, shout after shout greoted his entrance. The ovation was the grandest of his life. The decorations on the houses are elaborate, and the United States flag floats from every window. Mr. Davis'a special car was handsomely decked, and national ensigns were conspicuous. Gen. J. B. Gordon, from Atlanta, ar? rived shortly before Mr. Davis, and was received at the depot by the military. An escort of tho survivors of his old Sixth Alabama Regiment met him a few miles from the city. Ho was welcomed on his arrival in a speech by Alderman Watts, acting mayor, Mayor Reese being on the committee that was escorting Mr. Davis. Gen. Gordon replied in a speech, brief, but poiuted and eloqueut. The demon? stration in his honor was hearty and heartfelt, as ho commanded many Ala? bama soldiers. Mr. Davis retired at an early hour. His health is good but he is not strong. The feeling shown for him to day great? ly touched him, as it is the first express? ion of any consequence since the close of the war. His speech to morrow will be short. Tho city is full of strangers and thousands will arrive during the uight and early in the morning. The occasion iu a lecture by Mr. Davis aud an address by Gen. Gordon in aid of the monument to be erected there to the soldiers of Alabama who fell in the war between tho Slates. ? Small Brother?"Where did you get that cake, Annie?" Small Sister? "Mother gavo it to me." Small Brother ?"Ah ! she always gives you more than me." Small Sister?"Never mind ; she's going to put mustard plasters on us when wc go to bed tonight, and I'll ask her to let you have tho biggest." ? The Enterprise, a colored newspaper i f New York, is urging colored men to go South, "organize for mutual protec? tion, cultivate farma and "get rich." MILL AUF. Tho Weekly Clint of tho Cherokee Phi? losopher. Atlanta Constitution, We have got ao at my house that we cau tell a book agent or a new patent man a quarter of a mile off. My wife sits by the window where she can 3ee down to tho branch that crosses the big road, and ever and a now I hear her say "yonder comes another one. I wonder what he has got." All in one week we had a book man who came in with a big pictorial educator and said his lesson by heart as he turned over the leaves, and a churn man and a nursery man and a coffee roasting man and a cotton planter man and a man with a machine to find the level of terraces and ditches and a man with a quilting contraption. Well, we liked them all for they were nice talking gentlemen and pretty good look? ing, but it takes a power of valuable time at this season of the year. Some? times I am away over in tho field at work, or making out like I am, and the horn blows for me to come to the house and I look up and see a buggy at the gate, and so I come toiling up the hill, and when I get there find one of these gentlemen waiting to sell me something I don't wan! or if I did I haven't the money to pay for, and so I sit down and patiently listen to his little speech and feel so sorry that I have to decline his favors and cut off his good intentions. That book man seemed really concerned for mj childreu, and wanted to sell rao a book that would educate the whole fami? ly and save schooling, but my experience is that children had rather go to school than to be educated at home. My wife and I have tried it. We have set their Btudy hours aud givon them their lessons, but it is an uphill business, for there are I no other children to stimulate them. When they go to school aud have to stand up in a class of eight or ten and recite their lessons, their ambition is excited, and they try to keep head, or as far from foot as possible. Aud then they have such a good time frolicking at recess and at noon and on the way going and com? ing. Well, we used to roast coffee?that is, we parched it in a skillet, and it was pretty warm work, and my wife broke an egg in it and stirred it all up, and we had better coffee than we do now, but we have got used to buying it in the stores, and so the coffee man had to go. He said be hardly ever sold one within five miles of a town. Well, we didn't want any quilt? ing done. We have quit that long ago. We either buy the quilts or send fhe calico and the cotton to some poor wonm and let her do it. This present genera? tion won't quilt as their mothers did. It is too slow aud tedious, and can't be done on the sewing machine, and they are so cheap in the stores that it looks like a waste of time. My mother used to have quilting frolics, and it was a big time and a big thing to have a dozen of the female nabors all sitting around tho frames stitching aud talking and telling the uews. It was the best time in the world to fiud out who was going to get married or get religion or increase the family or who could sew well and who couldn't, and when the quilt was done aud on the bed my mother could tell who quilted every shell by looking at it. I made a set of quilting frames-for my wife soou after we were married, and I bored fifty holes in each frame and rounded the edges and sand-papcred them all as smooth as glass, and I put up four pullies in the ceiling overhead, bo that the quilt could be pulled up out of the way and be let down agaiu at pleasure. Those pullies are in the old house now. I used to do lots of those little things for her when we first married, and I dideut wait to be asked, either. Well, I do them now, too, but instead of volunteering with a gush, I have to be sorter conscripted and theu get a substi? tute if I cau. I don't anticipate like I used to, but wait for hints or orders. She says it i3 because she is getting old, but she is mistaken?it is because I am getting old and hate to be bothered. Philosophers say that the longer a rock stays in its bed the harder it is to move out?and they call this inertia?and they say if you once get a rock to rolling it is inclined to keep on rolling, aud this is inertia, too. And just so now with me? when I am down I don't want to get up, and when I am up I wouldeut sit dowii if gravity dident make me. My inertia grows on me all the time?nevertheless I hold up my corner pretty well. I put in two window glass to day and hung a picture and sawed an iuch off of her rocking chair legs and put tho rockers ou again, aud to-night I heard the children say their spelling aud their geography, and every morniug I go with them as far as the creek on their way to school and help to carry their books aud their din? ner. Cut we don't quilt now, for the old folks'eyes are dim and the young folks wont do it any more than free niggers will make shuck collars and baskets. Well, there was a patent portable fence man came along not long ago, just after the freshet had carried my portable feucos all away, and I told him I wanted a fence that was strickly non-portable, and so ho continued his journey. But they were all good contrivances and save labor, and I hope they will find some farmers better able than I am to invest. A nursery man came here one day last year and showed my wife some pictures and some straw? berries in a bottle, and they looked so fine aud pretty she ordered some plants, and when they came they were all dried up and I told her she had lost her money, but she paid no attention to me and went out with Carl and dug up the ground aud had him haul some chip manure and when they were all planted she came back and went to sewing again, just as though I wasn't about. There are only four plants living now, and slu scratches around them occasionally like there were no more in the world. These nur? sery men are in an attractive business, and if I had my life to live over again I thiuk I sh?uld turn ray attention to hor? ticulture and grow fruits and flowers. I want to buy something from every one who comes, and would if I were able. The country !ooi;s mighty pretty now. Wc take :i walk sometimes, and wander among tho flowers and get sweet shrub* and honoysuckles and crab applo bios soms and all sorts of wild flowers and make bouquets and fill the vases until the house is perfumed with odors Bweeter than Lubin's costly extracts. I beard the first whipporwill of the season last night. His plaintive, monotonous notes are always welcome and makes me feel that a friend has come back from sDrae j whero, I don't know where. The rr.ock ing birds are building in the orchard again and awake us with their sweet songs every morning. The little brown wrens are chirping and bobbing around, and old Bets walked up trom the me.sdow this morning with an infant colt by her side. Everything is lovely except some things that are not. I had a bo:: of tomato plants in the garden and on3 of our dogs thought it a good place to bury a bone and be grabbled the dirt all to pieces and didn't leave a single plant. I had just planted a long row of late peas and two old hens with chickens got in there and scratched them all up. -But the like of that is nothing considering that Tom Moore has lost his mule, his only mule, and cannot buy another. Tom is as poor as ho is clever, and I don't see why the scouudrel didn't steal one of my horses are nabor Freeman's mules and let Tom's alone. She is a little brown female mule and if any of your readers come across such an one under suspicious circumstauces just write to Tom or to :tne. I do verily believe that a man who would steal Tom Moore's mule at this time of tho year ought to be hung by tho feet until ho had time to reflect on his rascal? ity. I could see him whipped with a bamboo briar, more or less, until it thundered. There is nabor Mumford who has twelve mules aud nabor Free? man has eight, and all tho nabors are well off in stock, but the pascal thought Tom Moore was too poor to follow him and advertise and so Tom had to be the victim. Verily from him that hath not, shall bo takeu even that which he hath. My Florida boy with tho sick legs cau't walk yet, but he can ride, and so he surprised me this morning by coming to the field with a bucket of corn and he rode along the rows and dropped tho corn as good as anybody could do it afoot. He is very proud that he can help me, and it saved me many a weary step for Carl is at school and I miss him sadly. But. I wonder what people thought when they saw a boy on horseback dropping corn. I had a good sensible letter the other d iy from a poor invalid hoy at Fairbutn. His name is Henry West, aud he has been in bed for three years with white swelling, and tho bones have come out of his legs by piecemeal, aud yet he is cheerful and wants noihiugbuta roller chair so that he can sit up and move about. Ho prints visiting and business cards ou a little haud press and- wants somebody to buy them. He sent me some, and they are vory nice, and I sent him a dollar to start the chair business, aud I wish somebody else who has a dollar to spare would send it to him. My boy says that Henry West is so much worse ofi' than he is that he feels asham? ed of himself and will never complaiin any more. Tbero is a heap of trouble among the poor that we never hear of, and their only chance is to suffer and be strong. Bill Akp. FREAKS OF THE TORNADO. The Work of the Great .Mlnnesotu Whirl? wind. Sauk Rapids, Mixn\, April 22.?Tbe overpoweriug sense of desolatiou aud despair which pervaded this town and St. Cloud immediately after the late tor? nado has now given place to a more hopeful feeling, aud timo has boen had to study curiously some of the freate of the storm which killed more than seventy people outright and wounded about two hundred others. Tho disposition of tbj dead was almost as difficult a task as tbj care of the wounded. Almost every body was shockingly mutilated, antl speedy interment was necessary. Groat rows of graves were dug, and the bodies, some in coffius aud others in rude boxes, wero borne to the cemetery iu rough wagons and committed to earth without individual coremouies. Almost every family had suffered the loss of one or more members, and aome household-i were all either killed or injured. Every one of tho dead and mauy of the woun? ded who were exposed to the full fury o::' the storm looked like colored people, their skin being peppered full of sane, and dirt iu many cases so as to bafilo removal. The dead were principally injured about the head, while the wound? ed, including little children, women, and men, almost invariably had their faces frightly disfigured and received painful injuries about the legu. In the hospitals that have been improvised the moat touching scenes arc witnessed about the couches of the children, many of whom, hardly more than babies, are bruised about the head and shoulders as if they had been pounded by human fists. Old soldiers declare that tho scenes witnessed here now aud during the past week, involving so much su fie ring on tbe part of infancy and womanhood, are more terrible than anything seen by them on the field of battle. At tho burial of the ten victims of the wedding party at Rice's Station only eight members of the five large families who were present were able to attend, aud most of them had bandages on their heads. When the tornado struck the house in which the ceremony had just occurred tho assembled guests were kneeling in prayer. Five seconds later the mother, brother and husband of the bride wore dead, and seven other rela? tives/ including two or three children, were dying. The houso was swept away, and scarcely a vestige of it remains. In this city when the tornado arrived Mrs. Samuel Fletcher, a beautiful young lady, was in the upper story of her house attending to some domestic duties. Tho roof disappeared in an instant, and a moment later she was lilted bodily high in the air through the opening, and then dashed in a mangled heap several hun? dred yards away. Tho roof of Star.ton'a grist mill has been found iu the town of Buckman, thirty miles from here. A littlo further ort* in the same Iowa a printer's caso, a pa-L age of d" o'ls and mortgages, and several pond^ro!!* law books were picked up. In Braincrd the people have been finding account books, pillows, mat treses, household goods, tinware and packages of groceries in all parts of the township. The tin roof of the bank was blown clear to Rich Prarie, twenty miles away, and several box cares standing on the railroad tracks wore twisted from their trucks and sent whirling through the air for half a mile or more. Little Louisa Carpenter, of the town, waa playing in her yard with her baby sister when she saw the death dealing cloud approaching. Seizing tho little one she ran for the bouse, but just as she entered the door, where she was met by her mother, a splinter, flying straight as an arrow, pierced her through and through' The mother carried|both children to the cellar, and, stooping over little Louisa, was just in time to hear the brave child whisper: "Pm dying, mamma, but I saved the baby." She lived but a few minutes. Thomas Van Etten, of this town, was going home when the storm broke. He tried in vain to cling to the earth, was picked up, whirled round and round, and finally, after having gone whizzing through the air for six hundred yards, was landed in his own dooryard, sadly disfigured but not dangerously hurt. He said it seemed to be raining crockery, furniture and lumber. Clarenco Carr was putting his horses in the stable, and had noticed nothing peculiar about the weather. He remem? bers a tremendous crash, and then lost consciousness. When he came to his senses he was haugiug across & barb,, wire fence a mile away from home. Prof. Keiser, of the St. Cloud high school, was hanging on to a tree when he saw a child coming toward him in the air* At the risk of his own life he let go of his anchorage, and caught the little one on the fly. She proved to be Mary Mil? ler. The iron bridge at this point, which woighed hundreds of tons, was carried clear over the town, and dropped iu the couutry some distanco on tho other side. Dispatches from Brainerd, sixty miles away, state that dead chickens to the number of a dozen or more fell in the streets of that city soon after the bursting of the storm here. Twenty-two miles Northeast of St. Cloud, at Little Falls, a child's dress covered with blood fluttered down into ouc of the principal businesx streets several hours before the people knew that a tornado had been raging here. Harry Gilbert, a travelling salesman, had his sample trunk open in a St. Cloud store. The rear of the building caved in and he grabbed the safe. When the excitement subsided he found himself uninjured, but his trunk had disappeared through the front, as had nearly all o^ the merchant's stock of goods. Dozens of the wounded have both legs and both arm3 broken, while their skin is blown full of sand. It is tho opinion of the surgeons that 75 per cent, of the injured will die. All who were out of tho track of the storm, and who had an opportunity to witness it, declaro that the funnel moved very slowly, sometimes appearing almost to stop, and then resuming its career, with a rotary motion. When it struck a building it was raised high. Tho depot sign, "Sauk Rapids," was carried thirteen miles away, in the di? rection of Rice's. Erasmus Cross, of this city, had sever? al carloads of hams at the depot ready to ship up the road. The tornado destroyed the cars aud scooped up the hams as it would so many chips, and that is the last he has seen of them. Information from points twenty, thirty and forty miles North and East of bore is to the effect that it rained hams in that region for an hour after tho storm had spent its force. One man, a farmer named Judson, who was driving home six miles the other side of Rice's, was hit on the back with a ham and kuocked breathless. When be came to himself he found the meat in his wagon-box, and took it home. The telegraph lines and poles were prostrated for milcp. Some of the poles were cut off so clean that they look as if they had been sawed. Othors were ground to apliuters, and the few that lemaiu standing fairly bristle with slivers about the size of toothpicks that were driyen into them. Some of the poles have been driven into the grouud in places remote from their original location, and others were blowu clear through barns and hay-stacks. Lieut. Governor Gilman's house was of heavy hewn timber, built especially to withstand toruadoos, and it passed through tho ordeal bravely, suffering nothing more serious than a few broken windows. His yard, however, was liter? ally covered with lumber of every descrip? tion, and ho will have kindling wood enough to last him a year. Three or four men who were following the track of the storm yesterday noticed what appeared to be a bundle of clothing in a patch of woods about a mile and a half from hero. Tho object was partly concealed by the undergrowth, but a more careful inspection disclosed the presence of a little girl who had been shockingly maimed and bruised. They brought her to Sauk Rapids, where she was identified as Annie Zens, a child whoso parents had both been killed. She has not regained consciousness, aud it is hardly possible for her to recover. She miiat have been carried the entire distauce by the wind. Baldas, a taylor, had hanging in his shop a new suit of clothes that he had finished for a customer who was expected to call for them the evening of the storm. The garments have been found ten miles this side of Brainerd. fifty miles from here, and will be sent back. Thousands of people visit the track of tho tornado daily, and mauy very curious mementoes have been found aud carried I away. ? The levee near Helena, Ark., has broken on the Kansas side, and thousands of acres arc overflowed, and it is estimat? ed that a million acres will be submerged. The inhabitants had expected the calam? ity for some lime and had made prepara? tion accordingly. -The national debt of the United States amounts :.-? ?'.)?) for each inhabi? tant. Death and the Weaver. In olden times there lived a weaver, who had six children, and wa9 very poor. But his wife bore still another child, and he wondered whom he should ask to he godfather to the hoy. "You must get a rich man," said his wife, "who ean help the poor little thing, for the dear son comes in our house sooner than any bread." "Yes," said her husband, "but rich men have hard hearts." However, he went to a wealthy farmer and made known his request. Tho latter treated him roughly and said he had enough godchildren, and did not want this cbild ; ?"he should go to his equals," and so pushed him away. Then the weaver went to a poor man. But ho said that he could not find bread and clothes for his own family, much less a christening present for another man's child; "he must go to rich people;" and he also pushed him off. Then the weaver was very sorrowful, and complained against God and man. In passing through a forest on his home? ward way, he tore his hair iu grief and cried out that he did not wish to live longer in such a hard world ; would that Death might come and tak? him away! as he said this a man came up to him, wrapped in a long black mantle, and wherever he trod, the grass and flowers turned yellow and the leaves became withered and fell from the trees to the ground. This was Death. He placed himself before the weaver, saying, "You have called me. What is your wish ?" The affrighted weaver pulled off his hat, bowed low and answered, "Yesterday my wife bore me a son and no one will be his godfather, neither rich nor poor; so I called upon you as tho poor man's friend to stand godfather to my child." "Oh, I am willing," said Death; "to-morrow, after the evening bells, bring the boy to the church, and I will be there to stand sponsor." The weaver did as he was bidden, and, as they stood around tbe font, Death ap? peared, held the child during the bap? tism and gave him tho name of Anas tatius. He told tho pastor that he was a travelling doctor, and had done this from special friendship to the poor man. After coming from the church to the weaver's house, Death took the latter aside and said, "My good fellow, you are doubtless expecting a christening present but I have neither gold nor silver, be? cause men come to me, leaving everything behind, as poor and naked as they are born; however, I will teach you some? thing of great value, by which you can make much money. The pastor thinks that I am a doctor; now you must tell everyone that I have instructed you in that art and given you a medicine of .great power. Whenever you visit a patient, open your eyes and you will al? ways seo me sitting by the sick man, either at tbe head or foot of tho bed. If I am sitting at his head, you are to say that all skill is iu vain, his illness is mortal, and then go your way, for he will most surely die. But if I am sitting at his feet, then tell the patient you can cer? tainly cure him, however dangerous bis sickness may be. Give him anything you wish and your fame will be great, as he will live." With these words Death went his way. The weaver was very well pleased and the next day he proclaimed himself a doctor; but the people only laughed and would not believe him. Now it happened that the mayor of the village fell from a high tree and was brought home dangerously wounded. He suffered intensely, and, after a few days the doctor declared the end to have come; he must die; and throughout the home there was great lamentation and weeping. The weaver, too, came into the house, and seeing his godfather sitting at the foot of the bed, cried out, "Why these doctors are fools; they do uot know my remedy, and they are letting the man die miserably. What will you give me if I cure him ?" The mayor's wife promised him a great reward. Whereupon the weaver gave the sick man a little water to drink, in which he had squeezed some hurtle-ber? ries ; aud the latter was cured beyond all expectation, and the weaver received his money. Tbe same thing happened with other sick people, who recovered. Now the rich farmer who had refused, to become the child's godfather was also indisposed ; but because ho did not think himself very ill and was also a miser, he would not have any doctor summoned, but sent after the weaver. When he ap? peared the farmer said to him, "You can easily make a masterstroke here, for there is nothing much the matter. We have been butchering and* I have overeaten ; but you might give me your little drink, if it is of no good, at least it will do no harm." But the weaver saw Death sit? ting at the head and answered, "My friend, no drink in the world cau help you, or auy remedy of mine; no herb grows to oppose Death. Put your house in order for you must die." The farmer laughed at this, sent for the doctors, who toid him to be of good courage, in three days he would be like a fish iu water. But on the third day he was buried. Then the weaver's fame as a miraculous doctor resounded throughout the whole country and in good time he was a rich man, built a new house and said to his wife, "Dear Elsie, I must become as wealthy as a count." And now ho was sent for by a rich lord who had a mangnificent castle, beautiful fields and acres and many servants; but was nigh to death. The weaver came to him and immediately saw Death sitting at his head. "My noble lord," he said, "I cannot help you. You will have to go." Then the nobleman nodded to his treasurer, who brought in a whole bag full of gold and silver, and the lord said, "My dear friend, all this shall be yours if you do but help me." The weaver re? plied, "I cannot;" but as he gazed at tho vast amount of gold and silver and re? flected on the wealthy and happy life it would bring him, he thought, "why does the godfather want this rich man just now. Rich and poor arealike to Death. Truly he may get twenty peasants in? stead of my patient. Tf I should play Death a trick it would not hurt him, and f would be as rich as a count and Anas (atins, his godchild, would be a count's child. I know what I will do." So he laid his plan and weut ont of ihe room. In the courtyard ho call?! four stout . fellows to him and said, "Come up with me to your master's room and stand two at tho head and two at tlx- foot of tho bed. When I cry 'up,' then quickly seizo the bed, raise it up and around, so that my lord's feet may lie in the place of his head." They did .so, and in a trice the godfather sat at the sick man's feet. His face grew furious as he noticed the trick, and, shaking his fist at the weaver, disap? peared. The nobleman recovered, how? ever, that very hour, and was quite merry over the remedy. The weaver received the money and ate and drank and carous? ed with the lord until evening. But as he came to the wood, on his homeward way, the air seemed changed to heavy mist. He became terrified and fearful, and all at onco the godfather stood in his path. The weaver greeted him and tried to push on, but the latter stepped forward, seized the horse's bridle and breathed upon him heavily, saying: "You false fellow, you have meddled with dangerous matter to d.'.y, and now I will break your neck." "Ah, dear godfather." said the weaver, "I beg for mercy. Once counts for noth? ing; it shall never happen again. lam deadly frightened and will fall from my horse. How much better for you to take mo to your house and give me some re? storative." "Well, I am willing," snorted out Death; "fasten your horee and come on." Death led the way through the forest, the weaver followed him, and at last they reached a black door over which hung a shield upon which was painted an hour? glass, and underneath the words, "Ah, the End." This was the home of Death. They entered the vestibule, in which hung a scythe, aud then came into a very long hall in which many thousand can? dles were burning near each other and over each other. Some of these were quite long, others had half burned down, and there were some that were but little stumps and their light flickered up and down and nearly went out. The weaver was very much astonished and said, "I always fancied that it would bo very dark in your house. What do all these candles mean, and why are some long and others short?" Death answered, "A candle is placed here for every man at bis birth, and each of these lights denotes a human lifo. One is slowly consumed, another rapidly, and when the candle goes out the man's life is at an end, Those whose candles are still long have still many days before them, but those whose candles are burn? ed down are about to die and would be wise to make themselves ready, for I rau3t go to sit at their head." The weaver was still more astonished and after awhile he said, "Godfather, I would like very much to know how much longer I have to live? Can you not show me my candle, so that I can learn by it?" Death led the way, passed through the rows of candles and at last stood still, saying, "This is your candle, this belongs to your wife, this to Anasta tius, and these to your other children." The weaver grew pale; the other can? dles were burning away merrily and were all long?Anastitius had the longest of ? all?but his own candle was burned down to a tiny stump and the flame wavered here and there, as if under a strong wind and about to go out every moment. Then the weaver raised his hands to Death and said, "Ah, dear godfather, I am become a rich and happy man through your goodness. Now when I know better than others what it is to live now must I go away; leaving everything behind! Think of my wife aud children, what will become of a weak woman and poor little orphans, Anastatius among them, when their head and supporter is gone? I beseech you to have mercy!" Tears nearly overflowed the eyes of kind Death at this speech, but he replied, "I cannot, for I am but the servant of one mightier than I and must do my duty." "Most certainly," begged the weaver, "but you need only put a fresh candle in the place of the little stump. Ob, dear godfather, pray, pray shew me this favor, but quickly, before it is too late." "Well, I am willing," said Death.. "I will do it for my godchild's sake;" and he took up a fresh candle to light it. But his hand proved too large aud clum? sy to remove the little stump, and in raising it he crushed it between his fin? gers. The tiny flame was extinguished and in the same instant the weaver sigh? ed and fell lifeless to the ground. * ***** And so men say, "No contract cau be made with Death," and, "One must die, though Death stand godfather." There? fore it is wise not to place one's whole heart upon life, but so to act that one need neither fear Death nor be ashamed longer to live.?Translated from German Folk-Lore Tales by S. B. Duryce. Fiendish Revenge. A special from Benton, Mo., to th"e""f>Oii* Dispatch states that Rev. Benjamin Dec-ring, of St. Louis, had been for some days past holding a series of temperance revival meetings. Monday night some one, as yet unknown, placed in a pitcher of water which a revivalist had placed upon the desk of the speaker, a large quantity of croton oil. Several persons drank of the water before service began and became deathly sick, but not know? ing the cause of their sickness, they failed to warn Deering not to drink from the pitcher. Later, during his discourse, he drank a glass of the water and wa3 im? mediately taken sick. All who tasted the water are in a precarious condition. Two saloon keepers have been arrested on suspicion, and it is thought that they poisoned the water in order to end the jS^rvices, which were having such a de? pressing ellec* upon their business. ? "Why does marriage make men thoughtful?" asked a young lady of an old bachelor. "Well, I suppose it is be? cause they are continually wondering what's going to happen next." ? In the present style of shirt collar, a young man of fashion may be safely trusted in the gilded halls of pleasure. An entire corps do ballet could not turn his head.