The Manning times. (Manning, Clarendon County, S.C.) 1884-current, April 11, 1888, Image 2
GR..NDPA'S BARN.
Oh, a jolly old place is grandpa's barn,
Where the doors stand open throughout the da?
And the cooing doves fly in and out,
And the air is sweet with fragrant hay.
Where the grain lies over f slippery floor,
And the hens are busily Toking around,
And the sunbeams flicker, now here, now there,
And the breeze blows through with a mel
sound.
The swallows twitter and chirp all day,
With fluttering wings in the old brown eaves,
And the robins sing in the trees which lean
To brush the roof with their rustling leaves.
-Dumb Animals.
'A Mystery of the Sea and the Romance
of a Wreck.
CHAPTER VI
HER OW SAD STORY.
On a certain evening in the month
of March, Kate Denham was sitting in
the library of one of the least pretentious
houses, as to external appearance, on
Boylston Square. Its location, how
ever, and interior display of cultured
taste and of affluence denoted the
house to be one of the best class of
residences in the city. A few struggling
rays from the gas-light on the opposite
side of the street dimly afforded the only
illumination to the apartment that
would h.ve been acceptable to Miss
Denham at that time; for, in an atti
toe of complete repose, she had been
sitting motionless and alone in the
shadows of the heavy draperies of the
window since long before the last rays
of the setting sun had departed from
the room.
' Her whole heart and soul were con
centrated in her thoughts; for she had ]
reached that crisis in her life that
comes sooner or later to most women.
To her keeping, Arthur Beckweth had
offered his love, his honor, and his hap
piness-he had asked her to become his
wife. The promptings of her own
MOTIONLESS AND ALONE.
heart told her that she, too, could con
fde her own honor and life's happiness
implicitly in him; but yet she had re
fused him. How hard it had been for her
to withstand his earnest pleading. Ste;
had tried to make him understand bitt<
deeply she lamented his having be
stowed his love on her in vain-she
who could not bring herself to give him
the single reason that decided her
choice; and who had found it so diffi
cult to hide from him the fact that here
own heart's desire would be fulfilled if(
it'were possIble for her to be his wife.
In the quiet and darkness of the libraryt
she was ever asking herself if she had
acted wisely and justly in thus making
both of them unhappy.
"Yes, I have done right," she
thoughit; "but I can not let him go
from me without another effort to let
him know why, for the present at least,
I can not become his wife. If he will
but give me the opportunity, I will
;prove to him that it is for his own good
that I refuse him. He shall never
know, however, what it will cost me to
give up his love."
While she was thus occupied with
her thoughts, a crimson flush suffused
her whole countenance as "Mr. Beck
weth" was announced. She greeted ,
hin~in the reception room with a frank
cordiality so much like her usual man
iter that Beckweth, if he had come with
any intent of renewing his suit, could
not fail to see that his cause was still
hopeless. He was much embarrassed,
and like most men under similar cir
cumstances, -after a few commonplace -
remarks, he plunged abruptly into the E
subject that was uppermost in his b
mind. E
"Miss Denham," he said, "I have e
become possessed of some information F
concerning your friend, Hattie Harper; a
would you like to hear it?"
"Hattie Harper!" she replied, with a y
startled look; "what about her. You v
surely do not mean-you have not
what have you heard about her, Mr. j
Beckweth?".
Her evident surprise and manner of
answering made him vexed with him
self at his want of tact, and did not. !
serve to lessen his own embarrassment
After a moment's hesitation he said: s
"I find myself in a delicate position, t
for I must own to you that I know con: II
cerning Hattie Harper what I havet
reason to believe you did not wish me
to know. More than that, I can, if you
wish, tell you much more about your
self than I think you can ever have
heard. The conversation after your
graphic story of Hattie Harper's ship
wreck, told that stormy night at Rock
berg, makes me feel that -I have no I
right to keep from you, however, the r
knowledge that 1 have become pos-e
sessed of."
Kate had now fully recovered herself,f
and, laying her hand gently on his, j
armn, she said:
Why you and I snoud not talk to eacin
pther as the best of friends. As such,
k am sure you need have no embarrass
ment in this matter. It does not fol-,
"WHAT ABOUT HER?"
low that because there may be that in
)ur lives which we do not care to have
the theme of common conversation,
Chat it must not be alluded to under
some circumstances. If you have
round out who I am, I am glad. for
nly this evening I had determined to
tell you mysef, should the proper op
portunity present itself. It was my
)wn sad story that I told you at Rock
berg. I am Hat-tie Harper, and as you
are aware, I told fou all of my early
history that 1 know myself. Now
please tell me, in the fullest detail, all
use you have learned-not so much
shout' as for me
CHAPTER VI.
REWS FROMt THE WREcK. ---
Beckweth was deeply touched at the'
;ad tenderness with which Miss Den
am had acknowledged herself to be
aattie Harper. Unwrapping from a;
package the initial letters that he had
>btained at the junk-shop, together
with several others just like them, he.
old her how he had casually noticed;
she first and what had led him to in-;
restigate their origin. The others, he
aid, had been nailed to a beam in a:
ish-house at Rockberg. He had seen
hem there from time to time ever:
since his boyhood. These last had been,
he association in his mind that had
,aused his perplexity at seeing their
nates at the door of Mr. Flynn's shop..
Chey were known to have been taken
rom a piece of the wreck that came
shore during the storm that brought
he little waif to Mrs. Harper.
"With so much knowledge, acci
lentally gained," he continued, "and;
ith the tragic earnestness of your,
tory of Hattie Harper still fresh in my
nemory, was it at all surprising that I
hould be interested in trying to obtain
clue to what you told us was her,
nost earnest desire to know? Of
:ourse, had I been sure that I possessed'.
ll the letters of the vessel's name, I
ould have felt that I had accom
lished a great deal. As it was, I puz
ed a long time over these, supplying
ne or more letters as I thought neces-.
ary, trying to make from them a
>robable name for a ship; but could
ome tono satisfactory conclusion in the
natter. I confess that my interest. had
>egun to flag, when it received a new
nd unexpected impetus through a let
er from a friend. Mr. Wise. to whom
introduced you this winter, thus
loses a hasty note to me, written in
Xicago where he resides:"
He then read to her from the letter
he following extract: "'By the way,
rhile at the court-house here the other
ay, I came across the will of a Mrs.'
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roeaidnuity t wasf the simplea
eat I moet at arHrticonl's clohngI
iite you thes neroKteDeha
"This, ou see, ThissI Dnhaeri knewn
knear thetim you andHati Harper
rereh one d then knoingwha.m
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ou owhy prsmy nmwna chamm,"sh
eon thatbr, whe waddaed fsming
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eaton "was smen knowin whur mth
eelprobalways een shenherningwa
ow chl.ptaents 'ownvr ama,'
aluremtomlear" sheadethin smilingr
:vlndre seundoutedlyhatsedshhal
*hich, as you will see later, was
wrong.
"After receiving Mr. Wise's letter,"
Beckweth resumed, '"I became thor
oughly in earnest to learn all that was
possible about the wreck, for your
sake; and fortune seemed to favor me
from that time on. An English news
paper was sent me soon after, which
contained the obituary of an old mer
chant friend of r.iy iather's. and whose
acquaintaiPe I made mys.lf when in
England. In the account of the life
work of the deceased, the obituary
mentioned the names of several of
the famous sailing-vessels that his firm
had built, or owned. Among these was
mentioned the 'Xenophon,' which the
account said was the fastest ship oni
record up to the time of her loss, in the
year 1858. Seeing that name 'Xeno
phon' in such a connection and with
such a history, together with the recol
lection of the unusual combination
that I had in these metal letters,caused
me to once more play my 'game of let
ters,' and that time with good results.
You will notice, Miss Denham, as I
place these letters on the table before
you here, that I can make them read
Xenoph-; or by another arrange
ment, Xe-phon. Either or both of
these would make the vessel's name to
which they belonged Xcnophon by as
suming that an N and an 0 are still
wanting. All the evidence seemed to
prove conclusively to my mind that
such was the vessel's name."
Beckweth then told her that, acting
on that assumption, he had corre
sponded with the deceased merchant's
firm and learned that their bark
Xenophon had sailed from Liverpool
on the 20th of November, 18.58, for
Halifax, N. S. -She carried, his corr.
spondent had written, a heavy cargo
of machinery which probably had
shifted at sea and ultimately caused
her to go down; for they never heard
of her after she cleared from Liver
pool She was not a passenger ship;
but a memorandum still preserved in
their office showed that on that par
ticular voyage she had taken a cabin
passenger as a special favor-a Cap
tain John C. Hargrave, of the Royal
Navy, and who was accompanied by
his little child an.1 a nurse.
Beckweth thus far in his explanation
had confined himself to a direct busi
uess-like manner, as if he were a law
year talking to a client. He had not
dared trust himself to do otherwise;
and being still somaethat ill at ease, he
now stopped talking, as if he were
through. The beseeching look m Miss
Denham's face. however, moved him
to add gently, as he put a package of
letters into her hand; "there is but lit
tle more. Perhaps you had better read
these by yourself; they will tell
you all I know. No!" he hastily
exclaimed; seeing by her startled
look and confusion that his motive
had been misunderstood." I will tell
you. The shifting of the "Xenophon's"
cargo accounts for her being so far out
of her course as Rockberg; and also for
the fact that no such vessel was ex
pected in the vicinity. As for the rest,
it has not been a difficult matter to
learn, through my correspondents,
who Captain Hargrave was; as will be
seen by these letters. In them you
will learn that he married a Miss Kate
Denham, who died when their only
child was about three years old.
"0, Mr. Beckweth! how I have
prayed to knowv this, even if I should
be left homeless still, as it had proved
that I am."
Her voice showed that she was deep.
l affected, and it was some minutes
before she continued. "Ijf my fortune
and years of patient perseverance on:
my part could accomplish it, I had de
termined to devote both to this very
matter'. The knowledge now that I
was not aiX outcast, that 1 once must
have had a home and kindred, and that
L may yet learn of them, is priceless to
me."
The unexpected turn that the eon
rersation of the eveninig had takene
the sudden acquisition of knowledge
which for years slhe had so longed to
possess, and the natural emotion that
bad accompanied it had-driven the part
that Beckweth had taken in herbhalf
into the background icur the. moment..
She now began to ex-pr-ess her grati-,
ude to him, but as she did soth
thought of the relation in which tisy,
stood toward each other, and her res
olve of but an hour ago, came baik to.
er with a suddenness that si' enced
:ier.
"0, Arthur!" she finally exi laimed,
vith an entreating energy th.at brought
im instantly to her side.
"Kate!" he said, "I did not come
ere to take advantage of your grati
ude by pressing my suit; but do I
uess right when I ask if what you
aave just learned had t7.1y thing to do
with your refusal of moi?"
"It had all to do wifh it," she g'ently
replied as she plaeed. her hand in his.
"And so you thoug,ht you mxight do
ty fatmily name a verong by marrying.
me while your origin was so unce
tain," he said to her a little after.
"You dear, foolish one, it was-for me
to decide what risk I ran in that dire
tion. I knew you were Hattie Harper
long ago-when I asked you to become
my wife, but it was not until this
morning that I learned of Captain
Hargrave."
A week or two later, when Kate was
visiting Aunt Alice, Arthur said to her,
with a merry twinkle in his eyes:.
"Kate. you told us on a certain occa
sion that you did not know where
Hatty Harper was?" "I told you that
Icould not tcu," she replied.
(THlE END.]
A DIA3OND STORY.
The Cleve. Work Now Accomplished bp
Dishonest Lapidaries.
A well known diamond dealer, who
has herome an expert from many years'
nilingof precious stones, was near
lv taken in a few days ago by a shrewd
di:imond shark, whose new scheme de
serves attention, as it is likely to be at
tempted in some other quarter. The
dodre consists in trying to palm off a
eleverly "doctored" diamond as a very
valuablie stone and in telling a plausible
and picturesque story to give it coun
tenance.
The short, stout man, with a grizzled,
gray mistache, who tried to victimize
the jeweler in question, brought to him
an elegat-looking solitaire ring, pur
png to contain a diamond of unusual
i.e and brilliancy. To the eye even
:f the expert the stone looked all right,
and the man tried hard to make a bar
rain with him at once, without pro
ceeding any furthor. As it looked, the
diamond was easily worth ?200, and
the man, who told a tale of dire neces
sity, oflered to sell it for ?100.
The story of the ,diamond as told by
the man, who gave the name of Charles
iarn ool, was that it belonged origin
aliy to the Grand Duke Alexis of Russia.
In December 1871, when the Grand
Duke, who was young and handsome,
attended the reception given in his
honor in the Academy of Music, an
episode accurred that attracted consid
erabic attention at the time and has
beenu much talked of since.
Sonic time ai:er the promenade, and
when everything was in motion, the at
tention of the Duke, who had gone up
stairs with two of the gentleman of the
committee, was attracted by a lady in
:ae of the corner rows of curtained
b::N'ont boxes. There were but two
ladies in the box, one of them an elder
ly lady and the other a tall, beautiful
young woman, about 20 years of age,
who had remarkably line eyes, which
could net fail to be noticed.
The Grand Duke expressed a desire to
be introduced, which was soon gratified,
and after standing for a few moments
in front of the box he asked permission
to go inside. In a little while he asked
the lady to zo-ou the promenade, and
otherwise showed his pleasure at meet
ing her, but she mildly and persistently
riused.
As he rose to go, the Duke, holding
her hand a moment and slipping from
one of his fingers a diamond ring, pre
sented it to her and asked her to keep
it as a souvenlr of the occasion. The
ladiy did so, and kept it for several
rears, until at. last she fell into reduced
circunistanecs and determined to get
rid of the ring in spite of its associa
tions.
Such, in substance, are the facts of an
ocurrer~c up)on which the man with
the diaraond to sell told his story. He
represe nted th at the diamond he had
was th~e one gtiven to this lady, and he
endelavored very clearly to trace its his
to to her. The jeweler, however, in
sisted upon removing the stone from the
s- ting to examine it, and this the man
allowed him to do.
The man's willingness to do this very
nearly t'arew the jeweler off his guard
at t he Tast moment, especially as upon
remov ing the stone he could see nothing
wron~g with it. Taking up a microscope,
however, he was able to detect, with a
lcse scrutiny, a slight variation in the
quality and texture of the stone between
the middle portions and the ends.
Then he held the stone near a lamp,
andl in a few minutes the whole nature
of the ingenious fraud dawned upon
him. A smnafl real diamond of inferior
quality formed the top and bottom, and
a fine pierce of crystal had been sand
wched between them, adding nearly
ten tirnjes to the value of the stone. It
had been so cleverly and ingeniously
p)ut together with a, colorless cement
I'.at it was almost beyond the power of
detection. The man, of course, express
ed surprise, and asserted that the dia
mond was just as lie received it.-Tid
1J.it..
New Use for Glycerine.
Surgeon-Major Cotter, in the columns
of the Indian Medical Gazette, furnishes
an interesting account of a patient sif
fering from enteric-fever, and who was
awakened every ten minutes by the dry
ness of his tongue, which was parched
and covered with sores. In the treat
ment of this case the tongue was paint
ed with glycerine frequently, the result
of this application being that at the
first trial the patient slept almost com
fortably, waking up about every two
hours wvith the tongue feeling dry, but
not really dry to the touch; after re
newed application of the o'lycerine he
at once slept again. It ao appears
that this treatment was resorted to in a
number of other cases with similar re
suts.
une or inc novemtes in raris is a Di;
wooden cow built in front of a cafe.
The miilkmiaid milks a stream of milk
pnch into a glass, and a placard pro
claims the following astonishing fact:
'France has sent Bartholdi's goddess to.
America, and America gratefully sends
in return a mikmaid."
The American Exposition Building in
London is to be 210 feet wide and 1,000
feet long. There are are to be several
smaller structures, ,including an art
gallery capabj of holding 3,000 pie
ures. The iain building will cover
five acres, and is to be constructed of
steel 'radls and corrugated iron. The
use of steel rails in structures of this
kind is a new idea, but has received
the approval of eminent engineers. It
enables the builders to put up or take
down a building so constructed in a
v-e short ti .*
PRISON LANGUAGE.
now Convicts Communicate in Spite of
the Most Rigid Discipline.
Incidents that must necessarily follow
from intercommunication often happen in
penitentiaries whero the rules are rigid
and surveillance so close that a convict is
never from under the eye of a guard or
taskmaster, says the Indianapolis Journal.
No matter to what extreme the rule pro
hibiting conversation between convicts may
be enforced, they find some means by
which to inform themselves of what is go
ing on or what is to occur. But. more than
this, a convict may conceive the idea of i
escape or revolt, and for him to communi
cate it to one he wishes to have as an ac
complice is not difficult. They bring others
Into the plot or plan until twenty or thirty
know it, details for the carrying out of
which each is assigned his particular part.
This necessitates a thorough explanation
of minuto and calls for a system of com
munication for which a limited use of signs
would not answer. The system, whatever
it is, involves, no doubt, an elaboration of
signs, aided whenever chance offers the
means by written communication. The
secret use of the latter means for express
ing ideas and purposes will not answer for
the completeness of in formation convicts ob
tain of what takes place in prison walls, for,
whether any thing occurs in the officeor the
most distant part of the prison, within fif
teen minutes there is not a convict who
does not huow all about it. Penitentiary
officials have tried again and again to ob
tain even a clew to the system, but they
are no nearer a solution than when they
first began-to investigate the matter. They
know there is a system, and that it rests on
signs, but whether on those made with
fingers, eyes and lips, or the bringing into
play of other features, or whether it de
pends on all together, they do not know.
Prisoners, to curry favor with the officials,
often tell them what they have learned
from other convicts. They go to the especial
trouble at times in exposing plots, and are
ready to reveal every thing except the
means by which they learned the facts. No
convict has yet given the slightest sugges
tion which would lead to the discovery of
the secret that has defied the shrewdest de
tectives. "I have seen," said an ex-prison
official, "two convicts, six feet apart, facing
each other. They did not utter a word, nor
could I discern the slightest move
ment of the lips or eyes, yet I knew
they were communicating something.
They gazed at each other for a moment or
two before I had a chance to interfere, butI
am satisfied that one told the other all he
wished to tell."
Attorney-General Michener relates an in
cident or two showing the perfection to
which the convicts have carried their sys
tem of conveying information among them
selves. On his first visit to Jeffersonville to
look into the matter of Jack Howard's short
coming as Warden of the Southern prison
he was sitting in the office of the prison one
afternoon, when the Deputy Warden orsome
other subordinate asked him if he did not
wish to go through the shops. It was some
thing he did not expect to do, bt't, accepting
the invitation, they passed through the inner
gates, crossing the first cell-rooms, out into
the court-yard and across that directly to
the shoe factory. They were not three
minutes in going, nor did they stop any
where until they reached the factory. The
Attorney-General had gone but a few feet
into the room with the prison officers when
a convict stepped up, and, asking the latter
if he could speak to the gentleman with him,
said, on permission being given him: "You
are the Attorney-General "
"Yes," was the only reply of that officer.
"Your name is MichenerC'
"Yes; but how do you know that? I have
never seen you before."
"That is true, nor did I ever see you un
til now, although I am from Shelby Coun
ty." He then went on to tell who he was,
where he lived in the county, and what he
had done to bring him into the penitentiary.
But the convict gave the Attorney-General
further cause for wonder by telling him
that he knew of his reaching the city the
day before, how many visits he had made
to the prison, and for what purpose.
Leaving the shoe factory the Attorney
General and prison offeer wvent into another
room, separated from tihe first by an inter
venmng room, and with nieither of which
could any person in the thil'd have direct
communication. Here Mr. Michener was
approached by another convict, who told
him about what the first had done, except
he asked him to see the Governor in his be
half. Going to the foundry, which is a con
siderable distance from the shoe factory,
the third convict came up to the At.rney
General the inst.ant he entered the room.
This man had the identity of the visitor and
the cause of his coming to Jeffersonville
as accurately a , the other two. IHe also
wanted a pardon. On their way to
another building the prison officials said
to Mr. Michener: "Ev'ery convict who
cared to know had aL information
about who you are and why you havrd come
within a few minutes after you came inside
of the prison door. The convicts have no
privilege of writing or speaking to each
other, but so perfect is their system of com
municating with each other that in forming
plans to escape they can agree on time,
leaders, methods and signals. But there
is always some convict who, though not in
the plot, learns all about it, and tells the
details to the office rs. Investigation always
brings to light enough incidents to convince
us that their plans are being formed con
stantly. Just after Warden Patton took
charge three plans of uniting were discov
ered and thwarted in one day."
An ex-prison official said recently: " Not
long ago I took a convict to Micigan City.
I reached the prison about eight o'clock in
the evening, after all the convicts had been
locked up in their ells. No one knew of
my being there but the offcer in charge at
that time of night. I did not stay longer
than five minutes, but turning over my pris
oner I went to the hotel and to bed. When
I camne down to breakfast the next morn
ing there was a messenger from the prison
stating that such and such a convict wanted
to see me. A half-dozen in all wished to
have me to come out to them. How they
knew I was there nobody knows. Prison
offcials are constantly seeing the effects of
communication among the convicts, but can
not deftect the system."
Pure Water as Medicine.
Dr. Brunten says, in the Pracliloner, that
water is, perhaps, the most powerful diuretic
that we possess. it has the power of i
creasing tissue change and thus multiply
ing the products of tissue waste which re
slt from it, but it removes these waste
products as fast as they are formed, and
thus, by giving rise to increased appetite,
pro'f'des fresh Dutriment for the tissues,
and acts as a tr ae tonic. In persons who
are accuostomed to take too little water, the
products of tissue waste may be formed fast
er than they arc removed, and thus accumu
lating may give rise to disease. In the class
of people who arise in the morning- feeling
weak and languid, it seems that the languor
must depend upon imperfect removal of
waste products from the body, as we know
that the seoretion of urine in healthy per
sons is generally much less during the night
thn during the day'. Such persons should
drink. a tumbler of water before going to
bed, in om4er to aid the secretion of urine
SnA e~ ah u*.pmanuan amin th night
A PHANTOM TRAIN.
Strange Spectacle Seen in the Rarefied
Air of the Black Hills.
My companion then spoke concerning our
mission to this bleak and barren spot, says
a writer in the Leadville (Col.) Herald in
course of a description of the lonely land
scape of the Centennial State. "About
twelve years ago," he said, "an old man by
the name of Cearnals was the proprietor of
a jack train with which he used to bring
provisions and other commodities into that
mining camp you see beneath you there..
This was before the railroads entered the
fastnesses of these mountains, and every
thing was brought by mule teams or by
these jack trains into the camp. The treas
ures which were found in the hills were
carried out the same way.
"One time the old man Cearnals did not
arrive in the camp on time. 'Twas in the
winter-and the coldest one, too, ever ex
experienced in these hills. A searching
party was sent out to find him and his train,
as the people who had goods consigned to
him feared that some accident had befallen.
him. Near where we are now is where he andl
his train were found frozen to death. And
now each night may be seen the jack train
just as they were, but inthe form of specters,
filing along the way to the camp. Get out
and we will go down the trail a piece and see
them." We got out of the buggy, and
fastening the horse to a stunted pine, we de
scended the other side of the range on the
road to Alma. After a most perilous and
tortuous walk of half an hour, on account of
the slippery condition of the ground,
wich was covered with snow, my
companion led me to a point near
the old Leadville trail, which could
be distinctly seen above us against the side
of the mountain. Looking at his watch, he
remarked that it was almost time for 'them'
to appear. After kicking the snow from a
couple of bowlders we sat down and in si
lence awaited developments. M-y compan
ion would not say a word. but simply puffed
away at a cigar, his looks being cast in thet
direction of the trail. We waited half an.
hour, but it seemed a week to me, a cold:
wind having arisen, and I was almost frozen
and was wishing myself at home.
"Suddenly my companion clutched me'
nervously by the arm and pointed to thel
trail. The sight that I saw made each in-j
dividual hair on my head stand on end, for.
there on the trail, coming around a shady;
angle caused by a bowlder,was a jack train;
of twenty-three animals. They all emitter
a faint phosphorescent glow, which made;
them appear all the more vivid against the
side of the hill. They were loaded witbi
different articles of merchandise, and the
last one which the spectral driver was urg-:
ing on with his short goad seemed to be.
loaded with flour. Every once in a while as
the train slowly filed along, this last jack.
would lean his load against a projecting;
rock, as if resting himself. This would
cause the driver to punch it with his s'hort
stick. The weird specters slowly passed
from view around the hill, and, more dead
than alive from fright, we made our way to,
where we had left the horse and buggy.
My companion informed me, while on our:
way back to the city.that this strange.sight
could be seen any dark night."
SAVED BY A BLUFF.
A Few Barrels of Gold Roiled L.i in Sight
of Depositors Stops a Rua.
General Mike Ryan. in talking of the
Metropolitan Bank failure, recently told a
Cincinnati Telegram reporter a good story
illustrating the pover of blue. It was in
connection with his assertion that with lit-,
tle further aid from the other banks in the
city the Metropolitan might have been saved.,
He said:
" I have a brother connected with a bank.
in Leavenworth, Kan. There are two banks
there, and the rival to that of my brother
was in a shaky condition. The president
came to Ma:t and told him the .circum
stances, and that if there was a run the.
bank would be unable to stand it. Matt told
him to keep a stiff upper lip, for he knew
that the failure of the other bank meantthe
failure of his own. He jumped on the train,
went to Kansas City, got :.40.000 in coin
gold and silver-in barrels, ran back to
Leavenworth with the specie, and got half
a dozen drays to the depot to take the,
barrels to the bank. Meantime the,
crowd of depositors had begun to gather:
at the bank, demanding their money,; and.
the old man was talking to them to gain:
thne. All at once they saw the drays com
ing up, loaded down with these barrels
Matt was with the treasure, and shouted to
the crowd to wpit about five minutes and
theyd get their money, as it was there in
the barrels.
"In unloading the barrels, one of them
dropped and broke. so that, through al
crack, the anxious deposit~ors could see the
shining gold, arnd, as it rolled up the steps.
of the bank. .'-5gold pieces kept dropping
out, and were picked up by the janitor.
When the coin was all rolled in, Matt came
out again and told all who had money thery
to go in and get it, as the bank proposed tot
pay them all off and start fresh, and didn't.
want such a cowardif lot of depositors any
way. -All the time he was piling on the in
dignation he didn't want to be taken at his,
word, as the bank had only $10,000 cash on
hand, against $i00.000 of deposits made. Het
ha brought $40,000, but there was still at
shortage of $40,000. However, the game
worked. The people wvere reassured by.
the sight of the barrels of coin and went;
away satistled. The run was averted and
the bank pulled through all right."
DA RING EXPLOIT.
A Texas Cowboy Rides a Furious Bull in
a Mexican Bull-Ring.
The hull-fighters at Paso del Norte were
recently enlivened during the proceedings
by the daring exploit of a Texas cowboy,
says the Seymour (Tex.) .Crescent, who was
cheered to the eeho by the deusely-packed
audience who filled every accessible nook
in the vast amphitheater. The performance
lagged a littl2, and the bulls would not
fight in spite of all the pleadores might do.
One or two of the bulls, after having been
successfully goaded and worried without
working them up to the proper fighting
point, had been ignominiously driven out of.
the arena, and a new one, full of fight and
fairly bellowing with rage, had just been
turned into the amphitheater, when a Texas
cowboy who was present announced, for the
honor and glory of Texas, that he would ride
the bull, his legs tied around the animal's
neck, his face to the tail, if they would first
throw the bull so that he could get his legs
properly around and underneath the beast's
He was at once taken at his word, and
the mounted Mexican bull-fighters soon had
the animal lossoed and thrown. The cow
boy then had himself fixed in the proper
position, and now the furious bull was
turned loose. To the wonder and astonish
ment and intense delight of the audience,
the animal was unable to shake the daring
cowboy off, who not only kept his perilous:
seat, but, after some wild plunges, succeed
ed by some means in so maanipulating the,
beast's horns that he was thrown. The:
Mexican performers rushed at once to the.
stuggling mass and in a twinkle had ther
Texan untied and released. It was a won
derful piece of darnng and dare-devitr?,
an ~~ce.. any-2thing done by thle Mci