The Manning times. (Manning, Clarendon County, S.C.) 1884-current, August 01, 1888, Image 1
VOL. III. MANNING, CLARENDON COUNTY, S. C, WEDNESDAY, AUGUST 1, 1888. NO, 29
A Brother'sKeeper.
IA HO 'S W0R OF LOYB AD DUTY.
3T ARY HA*TWILL CATEERWOOD,
AMEoR or "ORAQUE O' DooM," "SrzrvE
Guzru," "Tan LoNe MsA's
CAni," AND OTEE STORIs.
McArdle stood with his hands in his over
coat pockets until the air grew dusker
around him. ,
He walked down .hill slowly, knowing
low Phoebe must shrink at the supper ta
ble,.how the constraint would drive her up
stairs, and how shocked Mrs. Holmes would
be if she knew what he had said to Phoebe.
A variety of stings kept him smarting,
-and he occupied so much time in his saun
tering that it was night before he saw the
lights of Greensburg.
Gurleyturned his mare's head toward the
billrrdad as McAidle passed the Mounds.
They exchanged a word, barely distinguish
ing each other's faoes.
McArdle could picture Gurley's horse
-standing by the Holmes hitching-post But
he could not picture Phobe looking out at it
from her chamber window as she did, and
hesitating to answer thecaller's demand for
herself
"Oh, the wonder palace!" whispered
Phoebe to her unresponsive window-sill, her
voice hissing softly through the darkness of
theroom. "I mustput myhead into it for a
minute and imagine things. Imust pretend
I am a little happy. In the wonder palace I
have always been a girl like Miss Fawcett,
and a friend has come to call on me, and I
am just traiing down stairs in a long soft
dress to meet hi- L:e friend. It is sunny
weather, and I have flowers by my waist
and m my hair. And now I am just reach
ing out my hand." She opened her eyes,
the wonder palace being shattered by a
noise outside. At first it appeared the
friend was riding away, as friends so often
do outside of wonder palaces; but when he
silhouetted himself against the lighter
background she saw it was her brother
Thane White.
Phebe threw her window up and pene
trated the distance betwixt them with a low
but distinct call.
He looked over his shoulder and drew
rein. The young mare moved resentfully
and kept describing uneasy half circles.
."You are not going to do that," said
Phebe.
"Come down here," he replied, cautiously
"If Ileave the window you will gallop off.
But don't think Pll not tell."
He uttered a derisive hiss.
. "Pm open to argument," he replied, "if
you're quick."
Phoebe ran silently down the back stair
way and approached him. He restrained
the plunging animal, and leaning from the
saddle struck a match upon his boot and
held it to his face.
"See that?" he inquired, indicating a
vivid welt across his cheeks and nose.
"That's what your daisy in the house gave
me as he was riding this way. I put my
band on his bridle and meant to borrow a
little brotherly cash. It's your fault all
'round. I've been out along the road the
last few days and couldn't raise anything.
This horse'll even things, up."
"P11 call for help," said Phcebe.
Cal, and PIl be out of sight before you
san draw your breath again. This is a
roadster. Tell you what ill do, though. if
you insist. Pll sell you the horse fora hun
dred dollars. Thorney says you've got a
aundred dollars hid away. 'Taint safe to
wait, but Pr wait one minute, while you
bring out the money."
"Thane, it's no ves to tell you Thornay
gad I are destitute-"
"Not a bit. I don't want this horse pai
ltnlarly, but I must have him or money.
You can buy me oft cheap this time, and
ll honestly clear. There's a person in this
- aelghborhood I don't want to have see me."
"How many times have you 'honestly
cleared'?"
"A good many. ButI'm telling you clear
truth. It ain't healthy for me here now. So
here's a good horse and the equipments
thrown in going for less than half price,
cash in hand. Run and fetch your money
nce, run and fetch your money twice"
"I will," said Phcebe, desperately.
"Down to the gate," he stipulated. "I
want a fair start if you're goin' to do any
thing mean."
She ran up-stairs, groped in a bureau
drawer, took out a sealed envelope and held
it up against the window light. Then, set
ting her teeth she slipped down again.
"Get off," and give me the bridle inzmy
hand," said Phcabe, when Thane reached
from the saddle for her envelope.
He laughed, but dismounted, looking sus
piciously toward the house. The sitting.
room curtains muffled their lamp-light, but
Randys back-kitchen candle flared out on
the wood-pile while she washed dishes and
soared among the rafters of the tune called
Hebron.
"I keep the bridle myself, my lady," said
Thane, "till the money's counted out"
Whether Bess at thispointutterly rebelled
against him, or whether Phonbe frightened
ber-, she reared directly over Thane and
flung him by her bridle off his feet. Snort
-. THEBO.
Ing and neighing she clattered up the
avenue, bringing Gurley out of the house
followed by Tom Holmes, who paused on
the step with Mrs. Holmes in the doorway
behind him.
"Never mind," called back Gurley. "Shell
let me catch her when she gets over her
fright. Something's frightened her."
"-Likely story!" exclaimed Torn Holmes.
"I knew that mare'd have some trick, anid
now you see she's unhitched herself. Shall
I come and help you?"
"No," replied Gurley, laughing. "I won't
have you. She's just up here in a corner.
Shnt the door. Mrs. Holmes will catch
"You better let me help you," repeated
Tom Holmes, with merry laziness, with
drawing into the house as he spoke.
"We don't want you rolling about here In
our way" responded Gurley. "Ho, Bess;
esmn here," he coaxed, walking towards
Ms@at a slis *Nii
tablet of light from the ground.
But as he approached he traced another
figure beside Bess, holding the bridle.
"I have her," said Phcobe.
"You didn't come out for that !' exclaimed
Gurley.
"Here she is. Hold tight to:her bridle,
Mr. Gurley."
"Oh, Bess is no runaway. At least, she
wasn't before you put a premium on her
capers. I am obliged to her for bringing
you down-stairs. May be I've been perse
cuting you with calls lately.
"No!" said Phoebe, earnestly.
"Nof Take my arm back to the house,
won't you! There's a harrow or part of an
old wagon-bed wrecked hereabouts, and the
starlight is hardly strong enough for us to
see it. I know the bearings pretty well,
though."
"Mr. Gurley, will you do a great, great
service for me?"
"Don't you know I would do anything in
the world for you!"
"But this is so risky, so dangerous, I
ought not to ask it. I want you to take
me to Mr. Barker's. I am afraid to stay
here!"
"Afraid?" said Gurley. There he stopped,
without dwelling even in thought upon the
probable cause.
"You are not afraid of Bess, anyhow," he
observed, with a slight laugh. "Or her
present saddle, either. Will you.ride her
and let me lead?"
"Oh, thank you."
"Not at all, I assure you. And I know
you can mount from the hand. That's it.
Are you at all comfortable'now?"
"Yes," replied Phebe. I feel safe al
ready."
"She must learn to walk, and she - hates
it," said Gurley, as they started, Bess giv
ing an impatient jerk at her rein. I am
having a lady's saddle made. Psyche.
Fawcett offered me hers, but it is hardly
modern enough, so I'm having one mad
according to my notions. You said you'd
ride with me. .But I scarely expected we'd
set out this way."
Phoebe laughed.
"But I'm glad she hates to-walk. + When
you go home, ride fast. There mght be
something on the'road."
"I did have an adventures below (here,"
said Gurley, recollecting. "Some fellow
tried the prank of grabbing my bridle, but
I marked him, and he'll probably gpt ex
cused from chapel for a few days."
"What is that by the gate?" breathed
Phoebe, shrinking toward the horse's aeck.
"Nothing but a bush."
"Oh, yes; I remember." '
"Our eyes will soon be asoustomed toithe
dark. I don't believe I know the best route
to Barker's. They live offj the mainarcad,
don't they?"
"Yes, and if we turn into the woodsthere
by the school-house there. is a sleddroad
which will lead us."
Into the woods near the sc:hool-house'they
accordingly turned. The night air mace a
far-away aeolian sound among tree limbs,
and beyond the Hollow, Guy 's dogs could be
heard barking at intervals.
Phobe cowered once or twice again, but
the sentinel object ahead cif them always
proved to be a stump insteaa i of Thane. She
glanced backward, suspecting that he had
followed them; he had disa ,peared too soon
after Bess overthrew him t o be far off. As
Gurley's and Baas' feet t rod undisturbed
ahead, however, Phebe's conndence re
turned.
"If you come to harms on my account,"
she said, "I would notdknow how to en-.
dure it."
"Do you think these woods are full!
of wolves and robber 3?" laughed Gurley..
"As long ago as my jacket days they hadn't
evan a wildcat to mr.ke them interesting.
Painter is the only monster that is sup
posed to haunt thera now. Have you any
wrap on? Area't you cold 1
"Just a little cold., but I hadn't noticed it
myself. I did not, stop for a shawl. And
what will they think when they find you are
gone without any overcoat!"
"They'll think I'm chasing Bess toward
ber stable," rep~lied Gurley, in amusement.
"It was fortunate I snatched up my hat.
here: you must let me wrap this around
your shoulders.." He halted Bess.
-"What is i'." inquired Phcebe, but the
gleam of his shirt-sleeves was token enough.
"Indeed, I won't take your coat, Mr. Gur
ley. Indeed, I will not. If you don's put it
wa again I'll. go back in the dark.by myself.
[t is not a cold night. I don't shiver beause
[ am chilly-"
"As you. please," said Gurley, throwing it
across hi.s arm and moving on. "It does
smell of cigars. I feel like a grand wood
:hopper stalking along this way."
"It wasn't cigars. You know it wasn't.
igars. 1 want you to put it on, please."
"Hczre," said Gurley, "is a conflict of
wills. 'The fine-tempered but firm inelastic
woman's will, and the big brutal man's will.
[f he gives way he creates a dangerous pre
edent, and in .this case makes himself con
temptible."
"It, isn't any-connlict," said Phcebe. "I'm
only begging you to do as I want you to."
- "That's the artful wayv in which the wom
a's will operates," laughed Gurley. "BuS
[ will obey you," he added, with gentle seri
>usness, "even in this case, because your
slightest wish is going, to have a life-long.
power over iae."
'-No," gasped Phoebe, feeling her heart.
:lose its muscles as wi.th a grip.
'-Yes. My place is at your bridle rein."
He turned his face up- toward her, his eyes
smiling through the. dark, and threw the
:oat around his shouaders, buttoning it un-'
Ier his chin. "I don't want to be too warm
while you are not wirapped at all, though."
"And that's a man's obedience," said
Phebe, in a strange..voice, which she could
not make playful.
"Yes; his loyal obedience."
They moved forw.ard in silence, save the
sound made by walking. Phobe felt the
blood beat in every part of her body. The
shelteringr woods seemed warmer, having a
spice of odorous bariks and the breath of the
trst spring flower in the air.
"I never have beien on this.path before,"
said Gurley. "Ha.ve you f"
"No, never," breathed Phobe. "Oh
what am I sayin~g I I have been through
these woods ofteni."
"I'd like it," ho continued, "if we were
going straight on to Heaven knows where.
Some happy v'alletv, may be. So far as my'
interest in the matter is concerned the rest
f creation may go by the board. This is.
an unusual ride, isn't it! How keen the'
starlight is. Two going down to Egypt to
escape Herod."
"I feel quite safe from Hierod," said
Phoebe, rubbing an agitated palm on Bess'
eck, -'with you. But there isn't any happy
alley or pleasant end tothis ride. It's a very
unhappy valley. And.your place.is not at
my bridle rein."
"The existing factedisperses that state
ment."
"But I mean any more."
'-Now is always the beginning of here
after," said Gurley. "I am here now. Let
a stronger man put mie out of my place if he
can."
-"Listen :" said Phoebe, sitting alert. "And
'on't you see somebody coming yonder?"
As they crunched on, feet approaching.
them crunched also, and two figures wvay
ered, now together ad now apart, as they
picked znmer footing about ti.s roc-s of~
wayside trees.
&alvdewade betho'.ege as
he looked up at Phoebe, and she said:
"It's Mr. and Mrs. Barker. I know his
voice."
"Whom have we here?" demanded the
master, as the parties encountered each
ather.
"Oh Mr. Barker, I was coming to your.
house. And you are going away."
"Yes, but you save us a walk, Miss,
Phoebe. We were setting out to see you. Is
this young Gurley t Good evening, sir, good
evening."
"Good evening," responded Gurley, car
rying his white sleeved hand to his hat in
saluting the master's wife. "It's ii tering
to have a convoy sent out for us. Miss
Phoebe has been trembling through the'
woods, but she ought to feel safe in the heart
f a party like this."
"Why, you surely didn't expect to be
:nolested, child ?" said Mrs. Barker, with a
pang of anxiety in her tone.
"I didn't know," hesitated Phoebe.
"Need you go any further now, Mr.
Gurley? I can walk; it's but a step. You
-ol
"YES, MT PLACE IS AT YOUR BRIDLE REIN."
:an ride fast through the woods going
back, and watch the dark places along the
road."
"He will proceed with us to the house,",
said Mr. Barker, decidedly.
"Certainly I shall," corroborated Gurley.
'You shouldn't turn me off as a bad es-,
:ort the moment you can better yourself,
:o encounter dark places along the road and
so on."
"You'll want to see the fire," said Mrs.,
Barker. "Seems as if neither of you has
on warm enough things."
"You got my note, did you, Mr. Barker?"
inquired Phoebe, as they entered the
nleared space and saw the cabin's bay win-'
low wavering with pleasant firelight.
"I got no note," replied the master,
striding in the lead. His wife walked by
Bess' right side and held the girl's hand in
her woollen shawl.
"But I thought that was why you were'
-oming. I sent you a note and wanted to
see you. It was necessary for me to see'
rou."
"We heard tales," explained Mrs. Barker,
in a low voice. "And he thought, and I did,
,oo, we ought to go over and see you."
"Then you were coming anyhow-before
[ told you any thing," said Phoebe, bearing
eartily upon Mrs. Barker's hand.
"I got no note." the master repeated,
:hanging his emphasis. "But impressions
avre received. There seems to be a de
moralizing spirit abroad." Phoebe knew he
was casting a quelling look around the
horizon as around a large school-room.
"And I considered it was time to investi.
gate: an d bring proper authority to bear on
the ring-leaders."
"Thank you," said Phoebe.
They came up in front of the house, and
she was lifted down by Gurley.
She begged that Bess should be put in the
stable instead of tied carelessly to a tree.
Therefore the master, carrying the padlock
key, piloted Gurley to his log barn, where
the cow had her stall and was sighing that
low tune cattle seem to breathe to them
selves over the cud.
"Orcutt is in bed,"' said Mrs. Barker,
rawing chairs before the fire and shaking
sway some of the ashes with which she
:autiously smothered the boldest flames be
fore starting. "You don't look as pale as I
expected to see you, but your eyes are too
ig."
"I've been stretching them open of
ights," said Phobe. "I haven't been sleep
nag as peacefully as your boy since we
alked here the last time. The log house
mnd all the plans are gone, Mrs. Barker.
And much-much worse."
"Never you mind. Wait till he comes in.
We didn't believe what we heard, but he's
felt it, and you must tell him the whole
rouble."
When he came in and threw his army
>vercoat on the deer-antlers and saw Gur
XE sTOOD AT TEE END OF TEE MANTEL.
ley placed in his own throne before the fire
ad Phobe in the rocker, he stood at the
ed of the mantel and said:
"Now, Mrs. Barker, we'll have a taste of
that root,-beer you bottle away for the blood
in the spring. My blood has been heated
lately and I think it needs medicating. Mr.
urley, I never had the pleasure of sprout
ng your jacket, but your father before you
has run many a race with me; he was a
long-legged, long-winded fellow, and fair in
a wrestle. I know something of your
stock, and I suppose you wouldn't be where
you are to-night if you didn't mean to be
friend this young lady."
"I think Lve declared my friendship to
her, sir."
"Hehi!" said the master, keenly inter
rogative.
" And it's certainly a loss to me that I've,
ever been here before, to cultivate the
good will of my father's old friends."
"I didn't mecan that," said the master,
with massive sincerity. "The generation
oming in never runs after the generation
oing out. But you're welcome for his
sake."
Mrs. Barker brought not only the root
eer but a platter of nut-cakes. These she
portioned on her flowered plates, and
poured the beer into tumblers as heavy as
umps of quartz. This liquid might have
been a tap of the verv juice then coursing
upward everywhere from the earth; it
smelled so ripe of wood odors.
"Thre' alke roots and barksia it~"
explained the master's wife, boiled down
and strained, and cleared with- yeast. Abd
it saves a doctor bill every spring."
"Now, Miss Phoebe," said the master,
standing on the hearth with his tumbler
held before him and his nut-cakes bandy on
the mantel, -you're not to feel that you're
on trial."
"I want to be put on trial," replied
Phobe, keeping her eyes on the plate in
her lap.
" Let her eat her bite in peace first,
Ogre," begged Mrs. Barker, pulling a
splint-bottomed chair to the corner opposite
her husband and sitting down with her own
refreshment. --Then she can talk. The
poor child, she never came here that she
didn't have to stand an examination of some
kind."
"I'd rather speak at once," said Phoebe.
" Tell us the rights of it, then, in as few
words as you can, but remember you are
not going to say any thirg wa'ch will alter
Dur impressions about yourself."
" I hope not, Mr. Barker.'?
"Certainly not," he affirmed, coming
down with a mastiff-like crunch upon a nut
cake.
" It's my older brother who has followed
me here. And he is," said Phoebe, with ef
fect, "just out of prison."
" Oh, dear!" murmured the master's wife,
"that's worse than Thorney."
" I don't know what I should have done if
Thorney hadn't been the boy he is," ob
served Phoebe, with maternal dignity. Gur.
ley smiled at her.
" Stick to the analysis of the sentence and
omit rules and explanations," commanded
the master. "Miss Phoebe, what turned
this brother to bad courses, and what bear
ing has his conduct had on your past his
toryf"
--I don't remember when he ever turned
to any thing else, and once his conduct
bore so heavily on our history that I thought
i would end my part of it. It was when i
first grew sure-that he meant to make us
-worse than he was."
Gurley's great stump chair faced abou
with a jerk toward the rocker. But Phoebe
met the older man's eyes, continuing: .
"I could not get out of the trouble that
way, though, and leave Thorney. I've
lived right ahead."
"Have you no recollection of your par
ents?"
"Only a glimmer, like fancying you see a
star between .louds."
"In order that we may thoroughly under
stand your position, Miss Phoebe, give us a
skeleton outline of what you do recollect."
"I recollect first, Thane's whipping me
and Thorney doubling his fists at him. We
were in a great many places which seem
dim to me. When I was seven or eight
years old we lived in Pittsburgh at an or
phan asylum. Thane was gone for several
years. I knew afterwards he was serving
out a sentence. A lady in Alleghany City
took a liking to me and had me
among her children to help nurse. She got'
a place for Thorney, too, right across the
street, because I was unwilling to be quite
away from him. But folks were never so
kind to him; and the rude talk he heard
stayed in his mind. You can not cultivate
Thorney," Phoebe admitted, dropping her
sincere glance to the level of Gurley's eye
brows.
"I lived in that family until I was in my
teens. They were refined people and
taught me almost like a daughter. I don't
let myself think their name aloud, I made
auch a poor return for all their care. Thane
came back. I was studying regularly and
the lady said I could in time be a governess.
But he followed me when I was with the
children on the street. He could take
Thorney and make a thief of him. I was
=sung and foolish. That was four years
ago. I thought we could run off from him,
and tried it. Before I really went the chil
dren and the children's mother used to look
at me so. And the servants whispered be
hind my back. I guess she was discouraged
when she got a hint of Thane, for she said
before that Thorney was bad enough. I re
membered that when I took Thorney away
without telling her. For you see I didn't
know then it was useless to run; and I was
not convmnced until we tried it so many
times. We didn't run very far at fir-st. We
went into the country to a Dutch farmer
whom the asylum matron knew. They
made us work hard, but let us go to school
in the winter, and the next summer I
aught school near by. Thorney kept on
working for the farmer and we saved every
ent except what we bought clothing with,
and it was well we did, for Thane hunted
s out. I bought him off that time and had
eough money left to bring Thorney and
me to this State. I thought if we went to
aother State he must lose track of us. We
went to the Dutch farmer's relatives, and I
aught school there and Thorney worked.
We staid a year befor-e Thane found us.
Every time he found us he took our
oney."
"And no one protected you!" said Gurley.
"No one could."
'-Couldn't!" roared the master. "Wait
i the scoundrel comes around here."
"You shouldn't have allowed him to
lackmail you," said Gurley. "Any friend
nderstanding your relative positions would
ave driven him off."
Preverbs About Thunder. 1
lIthe birds be silent, expect thunder.
If the cattle run around and collect to
ether in the meadows, exet thunder.
If the clouds grow r~il larger, ex
ect much rain and also tunder.
Two currents in summer indicate
hunder.
If there be many falling stars during
a clear evening in summer, expect thun
er.
Increasing atmospheric electricity oxi
ies ammonia in the air and forms nitric
aid, which affects milk, thus aecounting
for the souring of milk by thunder.g
Thunder in the eveningindicates much
ram.1
When it thunders in the morning it1
wilt rain before night.
Thunder in the north indicates cold
eather.
Thunder in the north indicates dry
eather.
Thunder from the south or southeast
ndicates foul weather; from the north
r northwest, fair weather.
Wiha north wind it seldom thunders.
Much thuuder in July injures wheat
and barley.
Thunder in the fall indicates a mild,
pen winter.
Distant thunder speaks of coming
an.-Boston Journal.
The evil pf marrying in haste is shown
y the experience of Mrs. Gilbert Austmn, E
f New Haven, Conn., who recently <
arried Mr. F. C. Hart, a perfect
tranger. The bride had about $35,000
ad the gom had nothing. The two .
eit for te west, and in a few days the ~
hsband got about half of his wife's ~
oney and skipped. Mrs. Hart is bit
erly disconsolate, but it should console
er to know that her scoundrelly hus
and did not take he last cet. C
TILE SECOND CAMPAIGN MEETING
SPEECHES BY THE CANDIDATES AND
OTHER PROMINENT GENTLEMEN.
Public Questions of an Interesting Char
acter Discussee Before the People.
(From the News and Courier.)
The second of the public meetings
appointed by the Democratic State Ex
ecutive Committee was held at Green
ville on Tuesday the 23d inst.
Capt. G. G. Wells, in the absence of
County Chairman B. F. Perry, pre
sided.
Governor Richardson was introduced,
and was received with applause. He
spoke in substance as follows:
GOVERNOR BICHRDSON'S SPEECH.
He said that he had been quite un
well and was unable to address his audi
ence as he had hoped to do, but he could
not refrain from attempting at least to
meet the demands of the occasion.
There was something which thrilled him
in the presence of a South Carolina au
dience, for Carolinians, whether they
lived in the centre or on the borders of
the State, were yet one people with one
pride, one hope, one destiny. He did
not intend to say here at this late day,
twelve years after Hampton's great vic
tory, to show figure by figure, dollar by
dollar, that the Democrats who consti
tute our State Government excel in the
honesty and ability of their administra
tion the aliens and robbers of the old
Radical days. It could not be that the
Governor of South Carolina, or any
other officer, was required to go over
the State and maintain such a proposi
tion. The man who attempted, the
Governor said, to deal with facts and
figures of moment to the people of this
State must assure the public of their ac
curacy or stand convicted as unworthy
of public confidence. [Applause.]
As at Hodges, the Governor took up
the charge that the present State Gov
ernment was practically as oppressive
as that robber Government, which was
overthrown in 1876, and it did not take
long by an attractive combination of
eloquent words and equally eloquent
numerals to drive the slander from any
lodgement in the minds of his hearers.
His discussion of State finances was
masterly. Instead of the $28,000,000
debt which we had before 1876, our in
debtedness was now but $6,000,000, most
of which would fall due in 1893.
Let the State Government continue to
be managed with fidelity and conserva
tism, and this debt could be refunded at
4 per cent., effecting an annual saving
of $120,000. "That's economy," com
mented the Governor. These savings
should be enough, he added, to estab
lish, without the Clemson bequest, two
first-class agricultural colleges.
Referring to the Tillman charge that
the expenses of the State Government
in 1886-87 were $224,000 greater than
1878-79, he said that the individual who
made the assertion did not know enough
about the matter to sustain his own
sharge. If he had understood the mat
ter as he assumed to understand it, he
would have seen that instead of an in
rease of $224,000 there had been one of
X334,000. When a man made a differ
nce in figures of over a hundred thou
sand dollars against himself in his own
argument he did not consider him as re
liable as Davies's arithmetic.
In speaking of the recklessness of the
harges made by would-be statesmen
an aspirants for political power, the
aovernor referred briefly to the fact
hat away off in one of our counties a
andidate for the State Senate had ac
used a noble and true public servant,
Governor Hugh S. Thompson, of steal
ing the furniture from the Executive
Ianion. After declaring that the charge
af such baseness against such a man was
sot worthy even of denial, Governor
Richardson said that the man who could
atter such an accusation like that against
m honorable officer was himself capable
f committing the deed he charged.
'his sentiment was entho.fastically ap
daded.
Considering the difference in the ap
ropriations between 1876-87, Gover
ior Richardson did not bring out all his
igures, but explained that the increase
was caused by the new appropriations
or the militia, University, Citadel, coin
letion of the Stats House and the pub
ic debt. Each of these appropriations
e successively took up and showed the
*eason for. There was particular ap
ause when he alluded to the militia
ppropriation. But one thing stayed
he hand which, in one section of the
state, was ever ready for the torch, and
hat was the presence of the gallant
>os whose white tents were on yonder
till to-day.
He resented the imputations cast upon
he Legislature by the ultra agitators of
he day, and presented proofs of thei
dustry and constant striving after1
onomy of its members.
As to the Clemson College, the Gov-]
nor repeated his declaration made at]
lodge's, that he was in favor of the
widest education in schools and colleges,
sud his approval of the acceptance of1
he much discussed bequest if it should <
rove a valid one and the people wantedt
t. South Carolina was no longer af
>auper and need stand at no door to<
teg for clothing, bodily or intellectually,
>ut what she adopted should be under t
zer control and used for her people and
hem only. [Applause.]t
He appealeti to the people of the State 1
o educate their sons, to touch not a t
ingle institution which they had, but
o build for all the youth of South Car
lina. The old State did not need to r
evote all her care and love to one class.
'Upward and onward should be the cry (
' education," said the Governor, "until
ivery Anglo-Saxon son of South Caroli
i shall be acultured man, aye one who 1;
walks his native heath a very prince I
mong men." [Great applause.]
The Governor's speech lasted one I
Lour. After an air from the Greenville
ornet Band, Lieutenant Governora
ilauldin was introduced by Capt. Wells
a one honored by and honoring his
ounty and State.
LIEUTENA.NT GOVERNOR MIAtTLDIN.
Governor Mauldin spoke very briefly
adeed, askng to be excused on account c
f physical disabilities, but, as always,
s words were very much to the point.e
The address of Governor Richardson,
e said, would go straight to the hearts
f this mountain people. It wanaworthy
of him and of his people. Honest
criticism of public men and officers was
a right to be cherished, but cynical
criticism for the sake of criticism was to
be condemned, and the people of South
Carolina would always render their ver
diet for honesty and truth. For the
benefit of the candidates for the Legis
lature, who were present, he told a little
story of the Irishman who on his return
to the "ould counthrv," after a sojourn
in the United States was asked what
sort of a place America was. "A --
fine counthry," was his reply. "Ye can
do as ye plaze over there, but the devil
av it is to make make the other people
do as ye plaze." [Laughter and ap
plause.] The moral, the speaker said,
was that there should be mutual conces
sions, because it was always a hard mat
ter to make other people think or do as
one thought or did himself.
The next speaker was
CAPT. F. W. DAWSON,
of the News and C )urier. After some
graceful introductory remarks, he said:
"Why am I here? Not as a candidate
for Governor or Lieutenant Governor,
although the meeting was ordered for
the purpose of hearing from such gen
tlemen. If I were a candidate for Gov
ernor f don't think I could beat Govern
or Richardson. for I don't think he ought
to be beaten. [Great applause.] So long,
added Capt. Dawson, as I am connected
with a paper, I aball not be a candidate
for office. I am here because Ihave felt
that* a citizen foully slandered would
here be welcomed to tell the truth before
his accuser and ask for a verdict, such as
you all would ask when the great ac
counting day shall come. [Applause.]
My accuser is not here. I should only
repeat his fault, and a grievous fault it
is in South Carolina, were I to say one
word in his absence which I would not
say in his presence, but I shall meet him
face to face, thank God." [Applause.]
Capt. Dawson then briefly discussed
public affairs, and in concm-uson said:
"When, my friends of Greenville, you
find that a government which is essen
tially the concrete expression of the pub
lic will, is attacked bitterly and in its
entirety by any man aspiring to political
leadership, you may depend upon it he
is a false prophet, and that if you follow
him in any manner or upon any device,
he will lead you and your people to de
struction." [Great applause.]
GEN. JAMES W. MOORE.
Gen. James W. Moore, State Demo
cratic Chairman, was next called on and
he made a brief and stirring address,
which, however, the limits of this report
cannot afford space to. He made a
pleasant and graceful reference to the
militia, uttered wordy of cheer as to the
national campaign, recalled the lessons
of 1876, touched upon the essentiality of
unity and told an appropriate story. The
revolution of 1876, said he, would never
go backwards. As the sentinel of the
Democracy at his post he could say "All
is well," and with your help all will be
well.
COL. B. W. EDWARDS.
Gen. Moore introduced Col. B. W.
Edwarde, of Darlington, who spoke at
length and with ability upon education.
He then referred to the subject of the
agricultural college, announcing his de
votion and faith, and elaborating his
views on the subject. Col. Edwards de
clared that he was not a candidate for
office.
The meeting then adjourned..
DON'T FRIGHTEN CHILDREN.
A Shock for Their Minds May Result in
More Iii Ultimately Than Blows.
(From Good Housek.eping..
The influence that is brought to bear
upon a child during the first decade of
ife will have a decided effect in determin
ng his power of self-control in later
ears. It is in the home more than in
mny other plaoe that this influence must
irst be exercised, and upon nurses, gov
rnessess and parents devolves this most
important duty, a responsibility which,
onsidered in its true light, becomes a
rivilege and a sacred trust, A child
annot understand the "why and where
fore" of many things which to an adult
re perfectly plain and intelligible. He
stimid, and naturally shrinks from sights
and sounds which, to him, are strange
and unaccountable. To in any way
frighten a child is not only thougutiess
and cruel, but, die act itself may be fol
owed by serious results. For one to say
o harm was intended, and that it was
mly in fun, is no excuse. It is of some
f the ways in which this abuse is
ometimes offered and their consequent
ttendant evils that I wish to speak.
There are some people who seem to
~ake a morbid satisfaction in frightening
roung children by suddenly appearing
efore them with the face hidden by a
nask or the entire body covered with a
heet, at the same time uttering loud and
inatural sounds and gesticulating in a
rild and frantic manner. Occasionally
re find a person who is so regardless of
ossible accidents as not to hesitate to
>oint at a child a gun or pistol, and feign
o strike him with a knife or hatchet.
The setting of a strange dog upon one
rho already shows signs of terror at the
~onstant barking of the animal is some
ines followed by unexpected and pain
al results. For little acts of disobe
iencee children are sometimes shut up in
dark closet or temporarily confined in
be attie or cellar. At other times they
~re told strange stories of ghosts and
reatened that, if they do not behave
ey will be sold to the ragpicker or
at wandering gypsies will steal them
nd carry them away.
These and other such frightful appa
atons are of barbarism and superstition,
hich should have no place in the
iristian light and intelligence of this
ineteenth century. And not only this;
ch scenes, stories and threats are gross
y indecent and deliberate falsehoods,
e nature of which the child will some
ay understand, and he will be very likely
form a just estimate of the moral
lacter of those in whose contidence1
d honesty he firmly believed.
It is also to be remembered that it is
osible that a child may be so often
ightened in one way or another as to
ventually weaken his character,and even
ymetimes produce a deplorable state of<
ental imbecility; and there are many
sees on record where a child has been
>frightened as to cause insensibility,
nvulsions and death.
A work box--The pitcher's, in a galae
I hbum hall.
SOME HINTS FOR FARMERS.
Wonders Accomplished in France on
Small Lots of Ground.
(From the Atlanta Constitution.)
Man naturally wants the earth, or at
act that part of it which adjoins his
his particular estate, but hemakesa great
mistake when he engages in farming on
an extensive scale.
Prince Krapotkine, who has made a
careful study of the subject in France,
gives a number of instances in the ooundl
try districts around Paris, where com
paratively ignorant farmers have made
small market gardens enormously pro
ductive. One farm is mentioned by him
of two and seven-tenths acres which pro
duces annually 125 tons of marketvegeta
bles of all kinds. The owner of thisfarm
by building walls to protect his land from
cold winds, whitening the walls to secure
all possible radiated heat, and by the
constant and judicious use of fertilizers
has his little farm in a productive condi
tion from the 1st of January to the last
of December. By simple and inexpen
sive means he has practically located bis
farm the tropics.
A French gardener does not care what
kind of soil he starts with. He would
be satisfied with an asphalt pavement,
because he makes his soil, and so much
of it that he has to sell it to keep his
place from being gradually raised above
the level of the surrounding country.
when a farmer once understands the laws
of chemistry he has no difficulty in
making soil that contains all the materials
needed for plant life.
Prince Krapotkine speaks of one
gardener who has covered half an acre
with a glass roof, and run stream pipes
supplied by a small b'oiler under the
ground sheltered by this covering. The
result has been that he has cut every day
for ten months from 1,000 to 1,200 large
bunches of asparagus, a product whion
under ordinary conditions would require
sixty acres of land. But this result has
been surpassed by an English farmer,
who has made a one-acre mushroom
farm yield him an annual income of
$5,000.
Under the French method of culture
it would be possible to make one square
mile support 1,000 human beings. On
such a scale of productive capacity this
country would support a population of
3,000,000,000. Even when we knock off
a fair percentage for mistakes, exagger
ations and unfavorable conditions, it will
be seen that we are in no danger of hav
ing an overcrouded population for many
centuries to come. There is no reason.
why our Eastern farmers should go West
for mere elbow room. Their great draw
back is not the want of more land; it is
the possession of too much land.
In some localities in Switzerland the
traveler on the plains or in the valleys
looks up to a towering precipice 2,000
feet above head, When he laboriously
climbs to the summit, expecting to find
nothing but a bare rock, he sees before
him the smiling expanse of productive
fields, with pretty cottages dotting the
landscape. The peasant proprietors
started with only the naked rook under
them. They carried the rich soil of the
valleys in baskets on their backs up the
steep mountain side, and went to work
with a will until they transformed their
sterile patches into blooming gardens.
The success of European farmers with
all the- forces of nature against them
should bean inspiring lesson to ourtillers
of soil. The American small farmer has
only to unite brain work with hand work
to make himself independent and com
fortable if not rich. But without this
union of the brain and hand there can
be no great and permanent success.
T HE EDITORS IN COUNCIL.
Election of Officers of the Preas Associa
tion -The Next Meeting to be Held in Co
lumbia-Mlajor Holmes's Address.
GarrxxvInr July 25.-The morning
session of the State Press Association
was held at the Court House. There
were present Capt. F. W. Dawson, of
The News and Couries, Capt. Franz
Melchers, of the Zeitung, the Rev. Sidi
H. Browne, of the Christian Neighbor,
J. C. Bailey, of the Greenville Enter
prise and Mountaineer, T. B. Crews, of
the Lancensville Herald, J. E. Bogs
of the Pickens Sentinel, Octavus Chn
of the Charleston World, J. A. Hoyt, of
the Baptist Courier, C. H. Prince, of the
Florence Times, A. S. Todd, of the An
derson Journal, S. A. Nettles, of the
Manning Times, J. W. Holmes, of the
Barnwell People, J. B. Bonner, of the
Reformed Presbyterian, M. B. McSwee
ney, of the Hampton Guardian, W. W.
Keys, of the Baptist Courier and the rep
resenative of The News and Courier.
The journalists went through their
reguiar routine business and the various
officers made their reports. It was
moved atd carried that hereafter no an
nal dues shall be collected. Messrs
EHolmes, Petty and Boggs were selected
as a committee to draft suitable resolu
tions of tribute to memory of several
members of the Association who have
dhed since the last meeting,
The following officers werenunanimous
ly elected for the next year: M. B. Mc
Sweeney, president; Charles Petty, first
ice presidenlt; J. E. Boggs, second vice
president; J. R. Bonner, secretary;
Franz Melchers, treasurer, and Capt.
F. W. Dawson annual orator.
Capt. Dawson made the suggestion
that a permanent place of meeting be
selected, and that Columbia be chosen.
it was decided that the Press Association
vill hold its next meeting at Columbia
>n D~ecember 13, 1888, during the ses
ion of: the Legislature, at which time
Lapt. Dawson will deliver the annual
,ration.
Capt. Daws ,n, who is connected with
:he Charleston corporation intending to
lace upon the market type-setting ma
:hines, gave a full and interesting ac
~ount of the working of this machine.
til seemed to think the improvement
ery practicable and that it will revoln
ionize the press.
Major John W. Holmes, of the Barn
rell k'eople, who had been chosen an
iual oratbr, delivered his address, which
ras well received by his fellow journ
liats.
It is said that the climate of Russia
ans shortened the days of every Ameri
~an minister ever sent to that country.
Lhe Hon. Cassius M. Clay who was once
ent on that mission, still survives at the
~ge of nearly ninety, but Mr. Clay is an
~xceptionally tough man.
Even if you run for it, it is ten to one
P anybodylever catche thr. 12.50l train.