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WAR SI -A. Con fe der During tho stormy days subsequent' to theCivil War when thc on ti r?; South was overrun by hordes of roderai sol diers, there were many acts of bravery performed not only hy tho soldiery, ? but by those whose whitening locks I indicated they were past the ago limit j for active service; but not withstand- j ing this, the fire utid enthusiasm nf j youth still burned within their hearts. The following incident is true in every respect, and the particulars can be authenticated by the writer. Sit uated on a large tract ol' land, there stood adjacent to ooo of our noble mountain streams a country mansion whoso portals were always open to the passing stranger and er.-twhilo guest. At tho close of the Civil War this homestead had given, as so many others in our fair Southlaud had done, a goodly number of brave sons to the Lost Cause. Previous to thc great struggle thero dwelt within theso walls happiness, good chocr, and all that constitutes thc pleasures and joys of life, combined with the highest social position, intelligence and wealth. The honored sire, Captain John Maxwell, of Pendleton, South Caro lina, owner of the beautiful Seneca home, was a true type of a Southern gentleman. Hale, hearty and aotivo, he had sent with a warm throbbing heart, but grave determination of pur pn<>c, noble sons and sons-in-law to d'f ind tho home of their beloved .. "intry, while ho remained in the home-land for thc protection of his household. Upon one occasion when ?hu ' blue coats" were engaged in ruthlese and frequent raids upon their enemies" property, they encountered the old captain, while out on a morn ing's reconnoitre for the purpose of "epying out the land." Seated upon his noble black charger who had borne his master over hill and dalo, and through winter's stormy blasts and summer's torrid heat, he presented to the astonished beholders a very unique and striking figure. His erect form, dad in a home-made suit oovered with a long, heavy overcoat, a soft felt hat shading his keon but kindly blue eyes, his very figure breathing defianoo and energy, his hands firmly grasping the reins of his prancing steed, bo sped onward, throwing baokward ever anon menaoing glances upon bis advancing enemies, who, animated by such an object of hatred, could but admire the pluok and skill of the rider as he gave a loose rain to his faithful steed and seemed to invite the coming race. Noble Keowee, the bravo horse, tossed aloft his glossy mane, and champing his bit in eager hasto he stamped impatiently when his master paused a eeoond to view the supposed impediment to his progress. Directly ahead, in full viow, there loomed up an old fashioned rail fence, tall and seemingly a formidably barrier to the equestrian. Seeing no way of oscape, the Cap tain, slightly raising his lithe form, swept the landscape with a praotioed eye, and nerving himself for the fina* effort, urged his fiery steed fra bold, deep plunge, and dearing the ten rail fence at a bound, "landed" se curely on the green sward which sloped downward to tho low lands of the river bank. Glancing defiantly over his shoulder and extending his right hand, he flourished his old whip in a variety of curious and air-cutting revolutions and shouted in a vibrant voice: "Catch me if you can I" The singing tones possessed all the con centrated fire and enthusiasm of a young and dauntless heart, and the intelligent animal who bore his master so well seemed to catoh the spirit of his rider, an 1 "covered himself" with . the honors of a well-fought victory. On they sped, a weird and grotes que picture, the worthy oaptain gain ing at every step the advantage of his pursuers who, not being able to leap the barrier, dispersed in vrrious direc tions. Finally the remnant of the party being worn out with such rapid and fruitless transit, espied the doughty Captain quietly pacing in the direction of a pino forest whoso dense shade invited rest and repose. A gal lant, imposing figure our hero pre sented, although an exile for the time being from the dear old Seneca home. Though apparently in a contemplative mood, t o old rebel (as his pursuers so viciously oalled him) knew his ground well, and seeing his enemies making a detour, he resumed his ride, finally gaining ' the protection of a faithful slave. Returning to the house after a fruitless search, terribly chagrined for the fine animal, valuable trappings, and above 'all, the brave old captain as ap: is oner, was incentivo enough for thc goal of their ambitious desires; they paced leisurely along, indulging in open and angry maledictions rela tivo to our hero, until they conceived ? horrible ide* that found lodgement 'OR?ES. atc Incident. in every heart. "We will tell his family we have killed the old rebel and here is his coat." Forthwith they returned to a deserted barri, and by reversing ono of their outer gar ments, deliberately proceeded to rend the garment with bullet?, cover it with \ stains of mud and otherwise render unfit for futuro uso, but it iu every way resembled the captain's old gar ment. The band of marauders then proceeded to the old homestead, and noisily demanding immediate en trance, displayed thc old coat to a group of panic-stricken women and children of the house und frightened domestics. All dispersed as soon as possible, with tho exception of the daughter who had inherited all tho noble instiucts of a noble race. Sho bravely met the intruders who.fell back a paco, astonished by such a dis play of courage. When called upon to surrender tho last remaining wea pons of tuo nousehold, she stoutly and bravely refused in a voice deep with courage, vibrating with scorn and hatred, assisted by a few faithful slaves who never for a moment left their post of duty, she defended tho house against invasion and turned aside by her womanly boaring and stern glances of her fino dark eyes, all approaches of the disappointed troop ers. This nobie girl had secreted the weapons in such a manner as to allay suspicion, and with heroic presence of mind and the agility of an animal at bay, sprang upon an old fashioned folding sofa (whero the weapons were concealed) maintained her perilous po sition until the intruders were forced to retire in the confusion; not with out uttoring the worst maledictions upon the stricken household. Min gled with their feelings there arose ODO of admiration for auoh a fine din play of spirit and bravery. Before tho "bluecoate" abandoned,the premi ses the same detachment of soldions returned to the house at twilight, and forcing an entrance into the disman tled dining room where the family were anxiously awaiting for some news of the wanderer, boldly exclaimed: "This is the old rebel's coat, we have killed him at last, and peace to bim and all his followers." At tho same time holding up another ooat pieroed with bullets and defaoed with blood stains. "I will never believe it, give it to mel" exclaimed the noble girl who had defended the weapons a few hours before. Seeing they could no longer impose upon the credulity of the household they departed, ladened with richest spoils, only to pursue their cruel way through a oountry downtrodden and disorganised. How the brave eaptain returned ft few hours later, worn out with fatigue and hunger, but resolute and jubilant over his escape and receiving an ova tion from a devoted wife and children, also servants who wept with joy upon "Massa's" escape, will be left to the imagination of the reader, whose par don we oravo if we have proven tedi ous in relating this true but unrecord ed incident. Not only on the tented field where the roll of drums were heard, and the ominous clashing of aworda and bayo nets rent the still air, or amid all the panoply of war, surrounded by flying bullets and the groana of the dying and the mingled horrors ci' that une qualed struggle, but here at home where suspense was greatest-where tears and prayers were mingled to gether-were d-;cds of bravest valor shown. Let the praises of the noble heroes, whether ho be a commissioned officer or a humble private, be sung in song and story and written upon the glow ing pages of history, until the remot est generations are familiar with all that constitutes tho undying honor and glory of our beloved Southland. Elizabeth W. Taylor. "Old Oakly," Pendleton, 8. 0., March 1903. ?_ Slavery Doomed Anyhow. Tho ceremonies in Leo Camp at tendant upon the presentation to that organization of a portrait of Gen. James L. Kemper have reoeived wide spread notice by reason of the speeches made there, in all of whioh waa a stern reprobation and repudiation of the absurd and ignoble dootrine that1,wc ought to be glad that tho South did not succeed in her struggle for inde pendence. Any auoh admission aa ; that would b". as muoh as to say that the Confederates flow to arms without knowing what they wore doing, and like a lot of angry and spoiled chil dren were demanding for themselves a thing whioh would have boen hurtful to them had they been successful in scouring it. It would be also to concede that our people, who more than any othor peo ple have shown their capaoity for self government, would have proved in capable of conducting a government all their own when complete power was placed in their banda. Loyalty to our heroic dead and a reasonable faith in their wisdom and foresight forbid any such idea as that indulged iu by those Southerners who say-thoughtlessly, we feel sure-that it is "better that the war should have ended as it did." In thc opinion of the Lee Camp orators, and in our judgment, neither sentiment nor fact, neither experience of the past nor proper foi coasting of tho future, sustains that view. If the Confederacy had won iu its appeal to arms it would havo been optional with it to maintain a sep?rate govern ment or to propose a reunion of thc States upon those lines and with thoso safeguards which experience had taught us were necessary. So far as slavery was conoerned it was doomed anyway. The Southern people were unwilling that a gaug of meddling and murderous John Browns should "make" them do this or that thing, but, left to themselves, freed from tho nagging and tagging of Abo litionists, they would have provided for tho gradual emancipation of their negroes. Then we should have had none of tho distress of reconstruction times, nono of the spoliation of tho post-bellum period, nono of the hor rors of negro enfranchisement. Wheth er we should have chosen to set up a separato republic or to have made terms for a reunion of the States, all thoso miseries and more we should have escaped. The suggestion of a reunion after secession is no new idea born of the necessities of an argument; no, it was advanced early and emphatically in the first days of secession. In that valuable repository of learn ing and patient research, the "official report of tho history committee of the Grand Camp, Confederate Veterans, department of Virginia," by Judge George L. Christian, made October ll, 1900, we find the following: "On the secession of Mississippi her convention sent a commissioner from that State to Maryland, who at that time, it may be eure, expressed the real objects sought to be obtained by seoession by the great body of the Southern people. He said: " 'Seoession is not intended to break up the present Government, but to perpetuate it. We do not ( propose to go out by way of destroying the Union as our fathers gave it to us, but we go out for the purpose of getting further guarantees and security foi our rights,' etc. "And so we believe that with the success of the South the 'Union of oui fathers,' whioh the South was thc principal faotor in forming, and tc whioh she was far more attaohed thar the North, would huvo been restored and re-established; that in thia Unioi thc South would hive been sgtin th< dominant people, the oontrollinj power, and that its administration o: the Government in that Union wouh have been along constitutional am just lines, and not through militar] districts, attempted confiscations force bills, and other oppressive am illegal methods, suoh as characterize the conduct of the North for fou years after the war, in ita alleged ree toratiou of a Union whioh it denie had ever been dissolved. . "As to the abolition of slaver j While we know of no one in the Sout who. does not rejoice that this ha been accomplished, we know of n one, anywhere, BO lost to every se JB of right and justice as not to condom the iniquitous way in whioh this wi done. Bat we feel confident that o matter how the war had ended, would have resulted in the freedom c the slave, and aa surely with the soi oess of the South as with that of tl North, although perhaps not f promptly. * * *" So we insist that in either event 'viotory or defeat for the Confederate -tho abolition of slavery was oertaii and we shall evor maintain that tl Southern people would have been i prudent and sensible had viotory be< vouchsafed thom aa they have be? patient and loyal under a contra oonditioo. Thc prosperity that nc attends the South is chiefly due to tl exertions of her own people. Ai they would have done better-n worse-if their hands had been e tirely free, if they had not been bi dened by an exoeasive tariff, nor ?i haustcd by a drastic revenue tax, n put to frequent menace and alarm Federal interference in the race issi So, wo reiterate, that a oause righteous and just aa oura deserved succeed, and for our part, while are now loyal to the Union and ta pride in the greatnesa of the natu we shall never oonoede, for we do 1 believe it in our heart, that it v host for the South that her cai failed.-Riohmond (Va.) Times-D patch. "The Thompson Boys,." 8partanburg, S. C., March 8.-N and then memories of the days < o vents from 1861 to 1865 rush in the Confederate Veterans. It may noticed that those who entered i the contest early and remained t and loyal to Ibo end do not talk mt Bat occasionally an incident, ap] cotty insignificant, will turn the mind backward to those days of tragedy and comedy strangely combined. Espe cially, wheo pleasant scenes are called up, the veteran will break his silence and talk a little. A few days ago Elijah Thompson died. He was a patient, dutiful sol dier that never dreamed of promotion, even to a corporalship. When the call for volunteers was sounded far and wide in 1861 there*were four brothers in one family, living not far from the site of the Clifton Mills. They were very poor, had been brought up in a home that knew no luxuries. The bojs, as they got old enough, hired out by the year. They were good, simple-minded, honest, unedu cated men. If they could get into a good homo and get board and four to six dollars a month they felt they were doing well. When the call for volunteers came all of them answered promptly and went into the same com pany. One of them, Mike Thompson, unmar.icd, would not take a furlough during the war. For four years he never left his post for anything. TLJ writer often endeavored to get him to go home for a few days, but he trlways backed down when it came to prepar ing his application. He passed away last year. E li j ah. tho one who died a few dags ago, was wounded at Gettysburg. He was more anxious to get home. He had a hole bored through one arm. He diroppod his gun and started to wards the field hospital. The blood WM streaming from his tattered old coat sleeve. As he passed the writer he held up that bloody arm and said: "I've got it; I'm going homo, now." But he soon returned and was loyal and ' true to the last. Sa were the other three brothers. With them it has been a struggle to live. But they have never been arrested, never been in t/ouble, never been disloyal to State or friends. They had nothing to fight for in the way of property or expectations, and yet they were good soldirra and oitizens. While they were in the trenches at Petersburg, in the spring of 1865, the writer witnessed a scene that was in Btrikiog contrast to the simple, earnest devotion of these four poor boys. It was his fortune to get leave of ab sence for a few days the last of Maroh, 1865. Time waa up and he set out for Virginia two days after the buming of Columbia. Going across Broad Biver at Ho wei's Ferry, he BOOB reached the Lincoln road, (Was that the name?] leading from Chester towards thc mountains. It was the same road that Lord Cornwallis travelled when he was moving up the- river after Dan* iel Morgan. j When that road was reached a greal cavalcade of negroes, sheep, cattle, horse, mules, men and women wen passing mountainwards. For milei one was not often uut of bight of i group of men fleeing with their prop erty. ) They were sleek,, well-fed fellows wearing fine clothes, with no sign o the dust of battle or the smell of gun powder about them. They looked a if they had oome out of well-f urnishei "bomb-proofs," with no thought ex oept to save themselves and property There were enough of them to form i company. W here they came from o what their history waa the writer di not learn, as he waa burrang on t Chester to take oae of the last train for Petersburg. - All honor to such men as th Thompson boys. This god of war is veritable artist. Be draws bold an striking outlines of men and soenc and oharaoter. Ho makes no mistak? He is a likeable sort el fellow, nc bad to have around; in this old worl occasionally. He comes at one tin with his lan and he separates tl ohaff from the sound grain. At another time he esme with han mer as heavy as that of the old No weigian god and mashes into fino dui error and wrong and false condition! He brings people to themselves, is a great event in*? human life whe aman "comes to himself," it in grea er in a nation. For some centuries 1 oome we might as well bear in mit that this same god of war i* going be with us, with his hammer ai "villainous saltpetre and his artist brush."-Special to News andCouric The Dyspectio Candidate. During the late campaign Represo ?ative Champ Clark, of Missouri, *n< minister who had dyspepsia, but w! was helping out in the prohibid oauso by making speeches a!"i"ig i Clark's trail, met at a farm house a stopped to dinner. The farmer's wi hustled around and fried chiekc fresh ham, pork ohops, steak, vogel bles and three kinds of pie. R Clark was eating every thing b?fc him. The minister sipped a cup hot water. "Won't you have some ohiok?n asked the host. "No, thank you," replied tho mi ister. "Won'tyou Uko some steak?" "Thank you, no." "?br some ham or pork ohops?" p ai sled the farmer. "No." replied the minister. The young-won of the house lear over to his father un '. whispe: hoarsely: ' "Maybe he'll suck an egg, pap." Bought a Cofia for Ills Wife Before Uer Death. Roanoke, Va., March 8.-Sometime ago a faro?-r's wife in Floyd county who had been ill for many weeks grew suddenly worse. The family was small, consisting of two little children and the farm house itself occupied a lonesome, out-of-the-way spot, in a rugged mountain country, a good many miles distant from the nearest country village. For we?ks the roads had been in an almost impassable condition from the effects of the continued heavy fall of snow and rain and the only vis itor to the siok woman was the county doctor as he went hie weary rounds. The husband, Jeff Hackett, a native of one of the upper counties of South Carolina, had drifted to Virginia 35 years ago, and ever since locating in Floyd county had been aman known throughout the section for his mean ness and niggardly habits, and al though by snob methods he had amass ed a comfortable sum of money, few ever saw the color of it, and the nu merous visits of the doctor to his sick wife were viewed with increased alarm, as indioationa of a good-sized medical bill grew more apparent. Just as the serious turn in the woman's condition came about, the miserly husband hit on the happy idea, aa it seemed to him, of killing two birds witb one stone. He had to come to Roanoke the following day to attend to som o busi ness, and to get a fresh supply of "thom expensive drags." Just be fore bis departure the faithful dootor arrived to pay. a visit to the sick wife. Hackett called the phyaioian to one side and questioned him closely as to the prospeets of his wife's early death. He explained that bad as the roads were, they were liable to beeome much worse, and that if ho could bring back a coffin next day, muoh inconvenience and probable delay in the funeral, etc, could be saved, should'his wife expire. The medical man assured him it was his opinion that his wife could not Ina?, twenty-four hour?: and that she would in all probability be dead when he returned from the city. The next day, bright and early, the farmer, bade the eiok woman, good bye, and started on bia long drive to Roanoke. On ar riving here he purchased the necessary drugs, and then sought an undertak ing establishment, where he bought o moderate prioed coffin. Congratula ting himself on his foresight, he plod ded homeward and no sooner was he in sight of hi* home, when the children awaiting his return, espied the signif ican t looking casket. Running into the house, the little ones notified their Bick mother, who was apparently in a very weak state, of what their father had brought baok from: tho city. The wife guessed the tru?h at once and summoning her now miserable hus band to her bedside, she raised her self by main force and despite her condition, showered upon him the vials of her pent-up wrath. A now resolu tion flashed in her eyes. She vowed her huaband would-be the worst disap pointed man in the country, and should have the coffin for his own use. Sp rapidly did she regain her strength that inside of ten days she was boss ing the house as of old, and making her parsimonious helpmeet's life a burden. So muoh did the experience weigh on the'latter's mind taat be fell ill and five days afterwards was taken to the,little country churchyard in the identical receptacle purchased ? by himself for his better and stronger half. -Special to Columbia State. . - A woman asks a mon*a >advioo so that later on she oan tell bira how lit tle he knew. - Fortuno seems to delight in knr- Ving at the average man's door When he ia casent. BY THE USE OP ?p. Pierce's Favorite Vf 4vi Mrs. H. A. Atsbrook, of Austin, Xonok* Coe Ark., write?: t After five mouths of (Trent suffering with female weakness X write this for the benefit of other sufferers from Mi- tame affliction. X doctored with our family physician without any good re sult, so ary husband urged me io tty pr. Pierce's medicines-which I dkl, with wonderful mufts. lam completely cured. I took four bottles of Dr. Pierce's Favorite Prescription, four of his'Golden Medical Discovery ? and two vials of his . 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