The Manning times. (Manning, Clarendon County, S.C.) 1884-current, May 22, 1901, Image 4

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Apple Bloossea apring wal ankad in all the gilda titY. HrW touch has left the apple orcherd; white, The baby buds that waited for the May Haye shakea out their petals over night. Against the rugged boughs they softly press, Shell tinted blossoms on a field of green, Weaving the mantle of their loveliness Across the uncouth shapes tha' spring between Amid their fragrance croon the drowsy bees. And in the perfumcd mazes lose their way While hovering over them the wandering breeze Lays tunder fingers on each sun-kissed spray. A thousand gifts she joyfully bestows, Bit all her fairest handiwork is here. Where orchards toss their drifts of scented snows. TALMAGE'S SERMAN. Dr. Talmage in a Timely Discourse, Discusses Spiritual Archery. In this discourse Dr. Ta!msge urges all Christian w rkers to increased fideli shows how Tu r Ir good fails through lack of adroitness; text, Genesis x, 9. "He was a mighty hunter before the Lord." In our day hunting is a sport, but in the lands and the times infested of wild beasts it was a matter of life or death with the people. It was very different from going out on a sunshiny afternoon with a patent breechloader to shoot redbirds on the flats, when Pollux and Achilles and Diomedes went out to c'ear the land of lions and panthers and bears. X.-nophon grew eloquent in regard to the art of hunt ing. In the far east people, elephant mounted, chased the tiger. Francis I was called the father of hunting. And Moses, in .ay text, sets forth Nimrod as a hero, when it presents him with broad shoulders and shaggy apparel and sun browned face and arm bunched with musele, "a mighty hunter before the Lord." I think he used the bow and the arrows with great success practic ing archery. I have thought if it is such a grand thing and such a brav thing to clear wild beasts out of a country if it is not a better and braver thing to huat down and destroy those great evils of society that are stalklug the land with fi -rcs eye and bloody paw and sharp tusk and quick spring. I have wondered if there is not such a thing as gospel arch ery, by which those who have been fly ing from the truth may be captured for God and heaven. The Lord Jesus in his sermon used the art of angling for an illustration when he said, "I will make 3ou ILhers of men." And so I think I have authority for using hunt ing as' an illustration of gospel truth, and I pray God that there m y be many a man enlisted in the work who shall begin to study gospel archery of whom it may after awhile be said, "He was a mighty hunter before the Lord." How much awkward Christian work there is done in the world! How many good people ther are who drive souls away from Christ instead of bringing them to him! All their fingers are thumbs-religious blunderers who up set more than they right. Their gun has a crooked barrel and kicks as it goes ofE. They are like a clumsy com rade who goes along with skillful hun ter.. At the very moment he ought to be most quiet he is crackling an alder or falling over a log and frightening away the game. How few Christian people have.ever learned how the Lord Jesus Christ at the well went fromr talk ing about a cup of water to the most practic al religious truths, which won the wowan's sou' for God! Jesus in the wilderness was breaking bread to the people. I think it was very good bread. It was very light bread, and the yeast had done its work thorough ly. Christ, .after he had broken the bread, said to the people, "Beware of the yeast or of the leaven of the Phari sees." So natural a transition it was and -how easily they all understood him! But how few Christian people there are who understand how to fasten the truths of God and religion to the son's of men! The archers of olden time studied their art. They were very precise in the matter. The old books gave special direetions as to how an archer should go and as to what an archer should do. He must stand erect and firm, his left foot a little in advance of the right foot. With his left hand he must take hold of the bow in the middle, and then with the three fingers and the thumb of his right hand he should lay hold the arrow and affix it to the string-so precise was the direction given But how c'umsy we are about religious work! How little sk~ll and care we ex ercise! How often our arrows miss the mark! I am glad that there are institu tions established in many cities of our land where men may learn the art of doing good-studying spiritual archery and become known as "mighty hunteis before the Lord!' In the first plae, if you want to be efreenial in doing good you must be very sure of your weapon. There was something very fascinating about the archery of olden times. Perhaps you 2'o not know what they could do with the bow and arrow. Why, the chief battles fought by the English Planta genets were with the longbow. They would take the arrow of plished wood and feather it with the plume of a bird, and then it would fly from the bow string of plaited silk. The bloedy fields of Aginecu-t and Solway Moss and Neville's Cross heard the loud thrum of the archer's bowstring. Now, my Christian friends, we have a mightier weapon than that. It is the arrow of the gospel; it is a sharp arrow; it is a straight arrow; it is feathered from the wing of the dove of God's spirit; it flies from a bowr made out of the wood of the cross. As far as I can estimate or cal culate, it has brought down 400,000,000 of souls. Paul knew how to bring the ncach of that arrow on to the bowstring, and its whir was heard through the Corinthian theaters and through the courtroom until the knees of Felix knoeked together. It was that arrow that struck in Luther's heart when he cried out: "Oni, my sins! Oh, my sins!'' If it strike a man in the head, it kills his skepticism; if it strike him in the heel, it will turn his step; if it strike him in the heart, he throws up his hands, as did one of old when wounded in the battle, crying, "O Galilean, thou hast conquered!' In the armory of the Earl of Pem -broke there are old corselets which show that the arrow of the English used to go through the breastplate, through the body of the warrior and out through * the baekplate. What a symbol of that gospel which is sharper than a two edged sword, piercing to the dividing asunder of soul and body and of the joints and marrow! Would to God we had more faith in that gospel! The humblest man in the world, if he had enough faith in it, could bring a hundred souls to Christ-perhaps 500.~ Just in pro portion sa this age seems to belicve less in it, I believe more and more in it. accegt their own deliverance? There is I nothag piposed by mea that can do ,1 anything like this gopel. I I The religion of Ralph Waldo Emer, son was the philosophy of icielii; the I religion of Theodore Parker was a 0 sirocoo of the desert, covering a:> the 1; soul with dry sand; the religion of I Renan was the romance of believing almost nothivg; the religion of the Huxleys and the Spencers is merely a pedestal on which human philosophy sits shiverirg in the night of the soul, looking up to the stars, sffEtring no help to the r-atio-3s that crouch and groan at the base. Tell me where there is one man who hag rcjec'&i thit gepe. fr another who is thoronyi ,a-.fid and helped and contentcd in his skepiaisn and I will take the car temorrow and ride 500 miles to see him. The fu power of the goSpcl has not ye: been touched. As a spo:t man tbrew. U; his hand and catches the bil lyirs through the air, j-st so easily will t ias gospel after aahile catch this rrrni world flying from its or~it and btuig it back to the heart of Christ Gire a fu I swing, and it will pardion e:vnry Sin, ea ev 'ai4,'6ire ecey trouble, emancipate every slave and rnosom every na-ion. Ye Christian men a-d women who go out this afternoon to d.) Christian work, as 5 ou go into the Sun day schools, and the lay preaching sta tions, and the renitentiaries, and the asylums, I want you to feel that you bear in your hand a weapon compared with which the lightning has no speed and avalanches have no heft and the thunderbolts of heaven have no power; it is the arrow of the omnipotent gospel. Take ca-eful aim! Pall the arrow clear back until the head strikes the bowl Then let it fly. And may the slain of the L rd be man,. Again, if you want to be skillful in spiritual archery you must hunt in un frEqented and saal2ded places. Why does the hunter go th-ee or four days in 1 the Pennsylvania forests or over Ra o aette lake into the wilds of ih 3 Adiron c.acks? It is the only way to do The deer are ahy, and one "bang" of the gua clears the forest. From the California stage you see, as you go over the plains, here and there a coyote trotting al ng almost within range of the gun-some times qite within range of it. N2 one cares for that. It is worthless. The good gam3 is hidden and seclu~el. E rery hunter knows that. So many of the souls that will be of m-st worth f or Christ and of m->st value to the church are sec'uded. They do not come in our way. You will have to go whcre they i are. Yonder they are down in that eel i lar. Yonder they are up in that garret i -far away from the door of any chu -ch. I The gospel arrow has not been pointed , at them. The trait distributer and the I city missionary sometimes jast catch a i glimpse o:, them, as a hunter through the trees gets a momentary sight of a partridge or roebuck. The trouble is we are willing for the gam3 to come tb us. We are not good hunters We are standing on some street or road expe3t ing that the timid antelope will coma up and eat out of cur hand. We are expecting that Lhe prair'e fowl will light on our church steeple. It is not their habit, If the church should wait 10,000,000 of years for. the world to come in and be saved, it will wait in vain. The world will not come. What the church wants now is to lift lie feet from damask ottomans and put them in the stirraps. The church wants not so much cushions as it wants sad dlebags and arrows. We hive got to put aside the gown and the kid gloves and put on ti. huntfog shirt. We warnt a pulpit on wheels. We have been fish ing so long in the brooks that r under the shadow of the churob that the fish know us, and they avoid the hook and escape as soon as we coma to the bank, while yonder is Upper Saranac and Big Tupper's lake, where the first swing of the gospel net would break it for the multitude of the fishes. There is out side work to be done. What is that I seein the backwoods? It is a tent The hunters have made a clearieg and camped out. What do they care if they have wet feet or if they have nothing but a pine branch for a pillow or for the northeast storm? If a moose in the1 darkness steps into the lake to drink, they hear it right away. If a loon cry 4 in the midnight, they hear it. So in' the service of God we have exposed work. We have got to camp out and rough it. We are putting all our care on the comparitivefy few people who go to church. What are we doing for the mili lions who do not come? Have they noI souls? Are they sinless that they need I no pardon? Are there no dead in theiri houses that they need nocomf art? Arei they cut off from God to go int) eternity I no wing to bear them, no light to cheer them, no welcome to greet them? I hear: today surging up from that lower derth of our cities a groan that comes through] our Christian assemblages zud through our beautiful ohurch~e::, and it blots out I all this scene from my eyes today, as by < the mists of a great Niagara, for the I dash and the plunge of these great tor- 1 rents of life dropping down into thei fathomless and thundering abysm of< suffaring and woe. I sometimes think I that just as God blotted outithe churches of Thya'i::a and Corinth and Laodic ja I because of~ their sloth and stolidity he will blot out Amer'ean and E~iglish Christianity and raise on the ruins a I stalwart, wide awake missionary church that can take the full meaning of that command: "God ye into all world and preach the gospel to every creature. He that believeth and is baptized shall be< saved, but he that believeth not shall be damned"-a command, you see,< puntuated with a throne of heaven I and a dungeon of hell. I remark, fu:ther, if you want to sue ceed in spiritual archery you must have courage. If the hunter stands with trembling hand or shou'der th at flinches with fear, instead of his tasing the catamnount the cstamount takes him. What would become of the Greenlander if when out hunting for the bear he should stand shivering with terror on an iceberg? What would have become of Dai Chaillu and Living stone in the African ticket with a faint heart and a week knee? ' When ai panter comes within 20 paces of you I and it has its eye on you ani it has I squatted for the fearful spring, "Steady f there!" Courage, O) ye spiritual archers!C Ttre a-c preat monsters of iniquity I prowling a'l around abort the e~m munity. Shall we not in the strength of God go forth and combat them? Wet not only need more heart. but moret backbone. What is the churchc of God that it should fear to r -look in the eye any transgression?f There is the Bangal tiger of drunken- I ness that prowls around, and instead of s attaking it how many of us hide under a the church pew or the communion t table? There is so much invested in it I we are afraid to assault it. Millions of d dollars in barrels, in vate, in spigots, in t. corksrews, in gin palaces with mrarbl> e floors and Italian top tables and chased ice cooere, and in the strychnine and the logwoo I and the tartaric acid and the nux womica that go to make up 2 our "pure"~ American drinks. I look- S ed with wondering eyes on the "Heidel- r berg tun." It is the great liquor vat of c opeheadiof win- and only three .dmes k100 yea i hap been led. .but sa stood and looked at it I said tynvself; That is methiz-00 Vgpheada. Vhy. our Ameriean vat ho~s 10, 200, - 00 barrels of strong drinka, and we eep 300,00 men wit nothing to do ut to see that it i~ ." 0 1, tc attack is great mmnst r of Dtemperacc 3 the kindred monsters f fraud a un 3!canness requires you o rally - All your Cbr's:ian courage. 'hroudz the press, through the pulpit, hrougl the platforn you must assault t. Wbuld to God that all orr Ameri an Christian i would band together, ot fir crack brained firaticism, but Ur 1y Christian reform! I think it 7.1 in 1 i'3 that there went out from luow. Iais, under the sovereign, he re&oest hunting party that was e f- J oted. There were 10,000 Smen in that buating party. E>mer. we. e camels and horses and ele bhrats On some princes rode and -o: a' iadies under exquis'te housings, icd 5)0 coolies waited upon the train, nd the desolate places of India were nvaded by this excursion, and the hinc ro3 and deer and e'ephant fell inder tte storke of the saber and bul et. Alt r awhile the party brought )nCk trophies worth 50,000 rupees, iaving left the wilderness of India ,hastiy wi-h the slain bodies of wild yeasts. Would to God that instead of iers and there a straggler going out to ight these great monsters of iniquity in mur country the millions of memoer ihip of our churches would band to ;ether and hew in twain these great rimes that make the land frightful ith their roar and are fattening upon :he bodies and soul- of immortal men1 Who is ready for sBuh a party as that? Who will be a mighty huater for the [ord? .I rema-k, again, if you want to be suo lesful in spiritual archery you need iot only to bring down game, but bring t in. 1 think one of the most beautiful itures of Thorwaldsen is his "Au umn." It represents aspor-sman com ng hom>3 and standing.under a grape rine. He has a staff over his shoulder, iud on the other end of that staff are ung a rabbit and a brace of birds. 9rery hunter brings h.m the gami. go one would think of bringing down a -oebuck or whipping up a stream for rout and lettirg them lie in the woods. it eventide the camp is adorned with he treasures of the forest-beak and in and antler. If you go out to hunt for immortal ouls, not only bring them down under he arrow of the gospel, but bring them ato the church of God, the grand home nd encampment we have pithed this ide the skies. Fetch them in; do not et them lie out in the open field. They eed our prayers and sympathies and elp. Toat is the meaning of the burch of God-help. 0 ve hunters 'or the lord, not only bring down, the ;ame, but bring it in. If Mithridates liked hunting so well hat for seven years he never went ia loor, what enthusiasm ought we to Iare who are huating fLr im nortal soulsl If )amitian practicel archery until he sould stand a boy d wn in the Rom sn imphitheater with a hand out, the fin. gers spread apart, and then the king soald shoot an arrow between the fin gers without wounding them, to what rill and what practios ought we to sub ect ourselves in order to become spirit al arc 'iers and "mighty hunters before he Lrd!" But let me say you will iever work any better than you-pray. rhe old archers took the bow, put one md of it down beside the foot, elevated he othe r end,an d it was the rule i.hat the >ow should be j ist the siz, of the archer. [f it were jus his siz3, then he would o into battle with confidence. Let m ay that your power to proj -ot good in he world will correspond exactly to ror own epi:i~uil stature. In other rords, the first thing in prepa-ation for 3hristian work is personal consecra ion.. Oh, for a closer walk with God, A calm and heavenly fra . . A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb! I am sure that there are some m 'n ho at some time have been hit by the ;ospel arrow. You felt the wound of that monviction, and you plunged into the vorld deeper, just as the stag, when the zounds are after it, plunges into Scohroon ake exp c ing in that way to escape esus Christ is on your track today, 0 mpenitent man! Not in wrath, but in nerey. 0 ye chased and panting souls! lere is the stream of Gd's mercy and alvation, where you may c'ol your hirstl Stop that c'iase of sin today. By he red fountain that leaped from the eart of my L->rd, I bid you stop! There a morey for you-mercy that pardons, nercy that heals. evelasting mercy. The . gates of God's love stand wide open. 5ntr and be forever safe. Thiere is in a forest in Germany a lace they call the "dear leap"-two Irag3, about 18 yards ap'rt; between hem a fearful chasm. This is called he "dear leap" because one a hunter vas on the track of a dear. It came to i of these crags There was no escaps or it from the pursuit of the hun ter, and n utter despair it gathered itself up and a the death agony attempted to jump bcrozs. Of course it fell and was dashed i the rocks far .beneath. Here3 is a >atlh to heaven It is plain; it is safe. [esus marks it out for every man to wa'k n. But here is a man who sayzs: "I ron't walk in that path. I will ake my wn way." He comes on up un'il he onfronts the chasm that divides his oul from heaven. Now his lasthbour has ome, and he resolves that he will leap hat chas-n from the heights of earth to he heights of heaven. Stand bsnok now bud give him full swing, for no soul ever lid that sue cessfually. Let him try umpi He misses the mark, and goes town, depth below depth, "'de:stroyed rittout remedy.' Men, angels, devils! Wat shall we call that place of awful atastrop he? Let it be known forever a the soul's death leap. A Lame Tale. Pilip Schumacker, paying teller of few :lea-s Teatonia bank, a State natiution, was shot in the calf of the eg while at work in the bank counting he cash previous to a meeti.1g of the nance committee. When as:istance arne he was lying on the fi .o:, badly ruised, a pistol near him and money atered on the fior. II> said he was ,tacked and fired on by two men anc: hat he returned the fi:e. Although the rank is in the hearz of the city men oud have ertered and escaped by the ear. The pol:c e have been un able to d any trace of the thieves and the ank officars are counting the cash to sertin if any is mnissing. An ex mination of the Teutonia bak books oight seem to point t> a shortage of 18,000. Although hi3 wound is not angerous, Schumaker is delirious and he doctor said he spoke of being attack d. __________ Crushed by a Stone. Most of the houses of the village of eroza, near Polentzeu, Italy, were ept away by the fall of an immense yee. Trops were rushed to the scene the disaster. Thus far fifteen bodies A PATRIOTIC POEIe An rident of the Recint Con. fed rate Reunion. THE GLORiOJ HOST AGAIN -1he Ed aeld Sab-eClub and the Memories it Evok ed Twenty Seven Years Ago (From the C( !ambia tate, May . When on Thurs'dav an Augusta camp of Confederate Veterans reaoahed Columbia and marched up Main street to the quarters prepared for them a thrill ran through the throng at the sight-for they were uniformed in the old 0onfederate gray, the homespun gray of the fighting private, so amiliar to the eyes, old and young, of tbir:y seven years ago; and they were armed; and their acooutr ments were of the oVe type; and they wore the dusty, grim and battered aspect of veterans who had stepped from out the distant past. Sentiment was stirred as they ploidel up the street and eyes were wet with tha tears of love and pride which greet ed them a generation ago. No showy pomb, no blaz nry of gold lace could have made to profund an impression '. thcse worn and homely suits of gray The incident recalls another-another of a quarter century ago, long cherished in the memories of old Columbians when Confedeiate Reunions were un krown and the wearing of the gray was deemed akin to treason. This incident was comm:morated in touching verse by one who was then a CAumbian, but is now a resident of Caarleston where he holds a distinguishel place on the editorial staff of The News and Courier. We wish it had been our privilege to print these verses-poetry true and touching, and in thd perfection of its art as well as the verity of its pathos superior to m-oh that comes now from the pens of famotv' writers-in time for Veterans at our E.thoring to read them. Bit we secured tse" only at the close of the Reunion. They are reproduced today with the L:: susurance that they will be clipped fe2 the State and treasured in mar. :Taes. They have been published b ase, but are far too little known, at.' . append them in the certainty that nothing elEe we could print in these columns would give more gratification to the readers of the State. AFTER .. 'tN YEARS. ( I troop of cava: -y, the "E Igefield Sabre Club," unifom.ied in Confederate grey, visited Columbia during Fair we ik of 1873. They reache d town abou& dusk on the evening of the 13 h November) It w is the Erst day of the fair, And fast, on every side, From all the c untry round about Rolled in the living fide. All day al.eng the broad highways The great crowd ebbel and flwed, And whirliug wheels and trampling feet Thronged all the souriding road. From morn 'till night 1 marked the route That came and wentsaway; Des; ite the wintry wind and rain The town kept holida.. But at the dusk I stood apar', To watch the troubled flow Of tired feet, that down the street In 'weary sort did go. Long while I stood and waited there, Alone and~ silently, Watching the cuter; larger fair 01 human vanity. 'lill aired at last. I turned away, Wi..h seeing satisfied; The weary sights and weary scands, Sdll rising far and wide. But ere that I had gone a rood 1 marked upon it al1, Along the street, from eud to end, A sudden silence fall. See there! and every eye was fixed, And evey feet was stayed; We saw beyond the breath:ess throng A dusty cavalcade Come riding up by two anid two, As silent as the dead; '[heir very horse hoofs made no sound Upon the hard road-bed. No sound of bugle, nor of drum, !Nor loud command was there; Fe silken flag threw out, its folds Upon the evening air N'or flashing uniform they wore, But by the light of day That still was left, we thrilled to see, Once mere--the rebel grey! And nearer, nearer, yet they come, They climb the weary hill; And, nearer yet; upon the throng The hush grgwa deeper still No silken flag throe or.t its folds U on the evening air, And yet above their hea~ds we see, A tattered banner there! The banner that deth haunt our sleep, The Southern Cross-and Crown! The wonder of a thousand lands, And glory of our own. That fair hands wrought, that brave ones bore Unsullied all its yenrs; That hope baptised with fair, false smiles; That memory guards with tears. Our blazon in the clays of wrath; Our pride tn days of peace; The flag that guarded al our laud And flumel along the seas, The crimson field, the amr~e cross, We see with more than sight! The stars we deemed forever set Once --.rc shine thrcugh the night. Forgotten are our fettern now, Forgotten all our pan These riders bring a spell with them And we are free again! So strange they seem, there comes a doubt If these be living meni! We cannot think we look upt n That g'o:ious host agan. t here they ride; and these not all We see them far along; Behind, before, by thousands mere, The old-time squadrons throng. There goes the Army of the North; There Johnston and the West; An angry wave that rolleth on With bayonetted creit. Once more the light of ,"aekson's sword Far flashes through the gloom; There Ashby rides; and there, ohce more, The toss of Stuart's plume! Oh, life goes back ten years to-night. And we si e men once more; And this old hill is A rlicgton, And there the alien shore: And over yonder on the heights The hostile camp firee' quiver; And sullenly 'twIxt us snd them] Fiows by Potomac's river. And these be going to the front, With work to do ahead, H ow fair they ride--God go with them! Alste that day is dead. 'er Stuart's head, in p!ace of plume, The long grass nowr d ath wave; Ten times we've seen the violets bloom On Stonewall Jacksor's grave. And he who ne'er did yield tc man Hath yielded unto dea'h; The stainlees sword at Lexington Hang idl inits heat. 'C be secorded. flolders of~ these tiokets will be pormitt a to stop over at Chat tanooga, Tenn , one day, both going and returnirg, and thcsa holding through tickets to Memphis can get side trip ticketi from Cba-tanorga to Lytle station (1bickamauga) and re turn for 25 cente round trip. - Tickets to Chattanooga and return (for those not destriag to continue on to the Memphis reunion) will be on sale May 24tb, 25th and 26t1-, good to return until May 30th, 1901 Fr millitary companies and brass bands acoomrany ing them. 20 or more on one ticket, to Chattanoega and return, and n -t con tinuing on to Memphis, reduced rat ei have been- arranged frum all points in South Carolina, and for tuch companies the rate per capita from Columbia will be $7.70; Charleston $8 95; Abbevil'e $5.50; Anderson $5 70; Greenville $6.00; Spartanburg $6 20; Rock Hill $7.80, and correspondingly low rates from other points. Tickets for both,the ceremonies of unveiling of the -South Carolina monu ment, Chickamaugs, and for the Con federate veterans' reunion at Memphis, will be sold via Atlanta or via Ashe ville and Kncxville, according to the location of the starting point, and from a number of joints, via eitler route. The round trip for everybody from Clattarooga to Lytle Station (Chick amauga) and return, via the C A and S. R. R , will be 25 cents for the round trip. Not His Business to Inquire. "Uncle," said the dusty pilgrim, "how far is it to Sagetown?" "'Bout a mile and a half," replied the farmer. "Can I ride with you?" "Sartin. Climb in." At the end of three-quarters of an hour the dusty pilgrim began to be un easy. "Uncle," he asked, "how far are we from Sagetown now?" "'Bout four mile and a half." "Great grief! Why didn't you tell me we were going away from Sage town?" "Why didn't you tell me you wanted to go thar?"-Chicago Tribune. The Forgotten Part. Aunt Hetty-What in creation is the use of these, new-fangled individual forks and spoons? City Niece (a follower of fads) Don't you think it's rather nice to have things which no one else uses? -Forks and spoons go into people's mouths, you know? Aunt Hetty-Yes; but, land sakes, --hdy all go into the same dishwater. N. Y. Weekly.. No Need to Worry. The mother was in a state of mind over her first born. When the father arrived, he having returned from his daily labor, he found he mother in tears. "Oh, William," she wailed, -"Willie says he wants to be a pirate!" "Don't let that worry you," was the consoling reply. "When I was his age my ambition was to be a policeman." -ndianapolis Press. Then She Departed. For two hours a fashionable lady kept the draper exhibiting his goods. and at the end of that period she sweetly asked: "Are you sure you have shown me everything you have?" ''No, madam," said the draper; "I nave yet an old account in my ledger I'll gladly show you." He did not need to show any more.-Tit-Bits. The Soft Answer. Ethelinda (who has been singing her new songs without a sign of ap proval from Felix)-You are so tire some, Felix; you have no ear for music. Felix (artfully)-Never mind, dar ling; I have an eye for beauty. (And E'thelinda was soothed.)-Chi cago Inter Ocean. Charge Disproved. Benson-Look here, that boy of yours threw a stone at me just now, and barely missed me! Proud Father-You say he missed you? Benson (angrily)-You heard what I said, didn't you? Proud Father-Then it couldn't have been my boy.-Tit-Bits. Day to Be Remembered. Church-You used to be in business with that man? Gotham-Yes. "You've evidently lost faith in "Well, yes; I lost all the faith I had, and an equal amount of money, the same day."-Yonkers Statesman. .To Be Removed. Bookkeeper-Did the boss carry out that plan of yours? Clerk-No; but I guess Mike will. Bookkeeper-Mike? Clerk-Yes, the porter. The. boss threw -the plan in his wastebasket. Philadelphia Press. - A Money Maker. "I shall make a fortune out of my new musical box. You put a penny in the slot and-" "And the thing plays a popular air?" "No, it stops playing one." - Tit Bits. Youth's Bad Start. Han oft may soar to Fame's proud height, But-drops with dismal thud When he goes back to neighborhoods Where people call him "Bud." -Puck. GAVE HIMSELF AWAY. Merchant-Are your habits all cor rect? Applicant for Posit ion-Yes, sir. .\erchant (after a pause7-Do you drink? A pplicant (absenrtly)-Thanks. Don't care i f I do.-Chicago Chronicle. A Matter of Apparel. "Then you don't believe that one can tell character by physiognomy and bearing?" "No; when a man has on his old shoes it gives him a cringing air."-De troit Free Press. Reversionary. Agnes-He is what might be called a reversionary type of man. Edith-Reversionary! Agnes-Yes; it's so easy to miake a monkeyv of him!-Puck. Texas is counting on having a bigger otton crop in 1901 than it gathered in 1900. Its acreage for 1901 is 25 per ent. getert than that af 1900. 'he ted a"s on Virginia's Bills Are healing esa by one, Lnd golden grain on Malzern's side Is waving in the sun. 'he field we fought. the wood we he'd, On yonder fearful day; Sow echo to the song of birds Or sound of childish play. Lud there where last we stood -,f'ayed, Thai last sad April morn, 'org- tful Nature smiles again With ranks of rustling corn. 'he fl g that once did brave a world! From its proud standard riven. s folded from our sight, and now lath no place uader heaven lave in our hearts and in our homes "Where sadly, day by day, 'h. silent spiders fitting y, .ire shrjuding it in grey. 3utsee! the strange troop fades from sight, The last file disappears; Te cannot see them for the night, Or-for these blinding tears. ,ow they are gone! and g >ne our dream; And darkly o'er the town, Ind o'er our bearts, and o'er our past, Once more the night comes down. Ind homeward row, with darkened brow, Each takes his silent way; Che thoughts that rive within our hearts We may not shoat nor say. Eet hai.! ye gallant riders all; Though none may speak yourpraise, Ee see how, in a thousand eyes, A. thousand welcomes blaza. kni many a kindly heart, I ween, Doth bless your ride to day, [a that ye once more bring to sight The wearing of the gre). iot yet forgotten is our past! Thoagh we to-d-y are dumb, ro night we'll tell the old dnys o'er And dream of one to came! -C. McKinley. Columbia, S. C., November 10. 1871. TO CHICKAMAU3A. The Schedubt of Special Rdtes There and to Memp'is, The following is the official schedule announced by the Southern railway for the special reunion train carrying the govornor and staff and Confederate veterans from this State to the unveil ing of the South Carolina monument at Chickamauga, and to the general Donfederate reunion at Memphis, Tenn [& may be mentioned that Col. R. W. Hunt, division passengor agent, will accompany this train on this occasion: Liv Charleston, May 25...... 2:30 pm A.r Columbia ... ........ 6.00 m Lv Columbia................ 6 15 pm Lv Newberry ... . ...... .. 7.30 pm Lv Greenwood.. .........8:40 pm Lv Greenville ..............10:50 pm Ar Chattanooga, May 27..... 7:30 am Lv Chattancoa, May 27..... 8:00 pm Ar Memphis............ 7:00 am This train will consist of first-class aoaches with comfortable high ba-k seats at d Pullman drawing room butf fet sleeling cars through wi~hcu. har g -. It will make a trip do wn to Lytle Station (Cnickamauga,) lcav:nu Chattanooga at 10 a. m , giving passeL gers time to treakfast in Chattanooga [n the afternoon it will return to Chat tanooga and e~ntinue on to Mempl.is l'here will be plenty of room for every body, extra cars being attached to the trsin as needed. Here are the rates for the round trip governing between Sonth Carolina points and C:attanooga and Memurhis: Fr jm.Anderson to (Jhattanooga$8 90; Me mphis $11 60. From A bheville to Chattanooga $8 90; Memphis $11 60.. Fi-om Aiken to Chattanooga $9 75; Memphis $12 10 From Aliendale to Chattanooga $11 00; M. mphis $13 15 From B:acksburg via. Spartanburg and Ashev lie, to Chattanooga $10 45; Memphis $12 80. From Batesburg, via Augue~a and Atiants, to Chattanooga, $10 75; M:-m phis $12 80. From Batesburg, via Columbia and Aheville, to Chattanooga $!2 10; Mem phis $13.30 From Barnwell to Chattimooga $10 85; Memphis $12 75 From Bamberg to Chattanooga $11 10; emphis $13 05. From Blackville to Chattan~oga $10 65; Memphis $12 75.* From Calhoun to Chattanooga $7 95 Mt mphis $11 00 From Chesatr to Chattanooga $11 90; emphis 13 75 From Colambia to Chattaaczga $11 10; Memphis $13 393. From Camdeo to Chattanooga $12 10; emphis $13 95 From Charleston to Chattanooga $13 40; Mem~his $14 55 From Denmark to Chattanooga $10 90; Memphis $12.90. From Donalds, via Anderson at~d At anta to Chattanooga, $8.70; Memphis $11 15 From Donalds, via Greenville and Atlanta. to Chattanoega $8 90; Memphis 11.60. From Edgeseld to Chattanoega 10 20; Memphis $12 45. From Gaff ney to Chattanooga $10 20; emp his $12.65. From Graniteville to Cha'.tanooga 9.65; Memphis $12 05 From Greenville to Chattanooga 5890; Memphis $11 60. From Greenwood, via Greenville and irlants to Chattanooga $8 90); Memphis 11 60. From Greenwood, v'a Anderson and Atlanta, to Chattanooga $8.70; Memphis $11.45 Fram Johnston, via Columbia and asheville, to Ubattanoog, $11 10; Mam his $13 30. From John it on, via Augusta and At auta, to Chattanooga, $10.25; Memphis $12 45 From Newberrvy to Chattanooga 59 85; MemphiE $12 40. From Orangeburr to Chattanoora $11 50; Memphis $13 30. From Prosperity to Chattanooga $10 05; Memphis $12.60. From Rock Hill to Chattanooga 111 90; Memphis $13.33. From St. Matthews to Chattanooga il 50; Memphis $13 30 From Senecen to Chattanooga $7 70; demphis $10.80. From Spartanburg to Chattanooga ;9.55; Memphis $12 20. From Sanmmerville to Chattano 'ga ;13 35; Memphis $14. 10 From Trenton, via Columbia and asheville 26 k to Chattarnooga $12 85; demphis $13.30. Trenton, yin Augusta and Atlanta, o Chattanooga, $10.03; Memphis $12. ~0. From Union to Chattanooga $10.40; remphis $12 60. 17rom Winsbcr.. -to Chattanooga $11 90; Memphis $13 75 From Samter 1o Catanooga $12.40; iemhis $14 15 Tickets at rates shown above to Mem his, Tenn., and return will be sold ay, 25..h and 27th, good to return Lntil June 4.h, 1901, and by depositing in person) tic rets with j)inlt agent at iemphis, between May 28 and june 31, nelusive, and on payment of fee of 50 ants at time of deposit, an extension f te fnal limitt uemn 190, 1901, wtill TALE OF A SIAMF. I'm a stamp A postage stamp A two-cei-r: Don't want to brag. But I was never Licked. Except once; By a genticman, too; He pur me on To a good thing; It was an envelope Perfumed, pink, square; I've been stuck on That envelope Ever since; He dropped us The envelope and me Through a slot in a dark box; But we were rescued By a mail clerk, More's the pity; He hit me an awful . Smash with a hammer; It lett my face Black and blue; Then I went on a long . Journey - Of two days; And when we arrived - The pink envelope and me We were presented To a perfect love Of a girl, With the stunningest pair Of blue eyes That ever blinked; Say, she's a dream! Well, she mutilated The pink envelope ALd tore one corner Of me off With a hairpin; Then she read what Was inside The pink envelope. I never saw a girl blush 4 So beautifully! I would be stuck On her-if I could. Well, she placed The writing back In the pink envelope; Then she kissed me. Oh, you little godlets. Her lips were ripe As cherries, And warm As the summer sun, We The' pink envelope and me- : Are now . Nestling snugly In her bosom; We can hear Her heart throb When itgoes fastest She takes us out And kisses me. Oh, say This is great! rm glad I'm a stamp A two-center. -Newton Newkirk, in Ohio State Journal. 4 * FOR LAGNIAPPE . By E1zabeth . Gilmer. * (Copyright,190, by Authors Syndnca.) I T HAD only been three years since Beppo, with a horde of other ear ringed Italian emigrants, had landed in New Orleans, but already he had prospered beyond his wildest dreams of avarice. His fruit stall, built *flat, cupboard fashion against the wall of a big office building, was always luscious with strange Central Amer ican fruits with queer exotic flavors, and golden with oranges and purple with grapes, and all day luw g he and Tessa were busy with the customers who rained a harvest of smiall coin into their till. Tessa herself was not the least of the attractions. She was in the first flush of her young beauty, and with her dusky hair and eyes and scarlet cheeks looked half sister to the sun-kissed nectarines in the boxes behind her.. So at least thought Arthur Gray, as he leaned against the wall, watching the quick, bird-like motions of her lit tle head, and hiereeft hands, ashe priced her wares with provoking slowness just for the pleasure of listening to her soft, broken English. A bad spell of pneumonia hall sent him south to re cuperate under surny skies. He was very idle and a trifie bored, and-well, since he had discovered Tessa he had developed an enormous appetite for fruit, and every morning for a month the same little comedy had been en acted. Tessa would see the tall, athletic fig ure coming down the street, and a mo ment later it would stop at the stall. "How much?" he would ask, pric ing this and that, and the girl, who was a coquette to her finger tips, would smile and ask: "You ]ik'a da orang'a an' da grap'a verr'a mooch'a?" "I like--something else very much," the man would answer, with a look that sent the quick blood flaming up into thegirl's cheeks, and she would say, as she dropped a bit of extra fruit into the bag: "For lagniappe, signor." "For lagniappe?" he had asked, the first time, and then she had explained to him the quaint old custom handed down in New Orleans from the old Spanish days, of throwing in something for good measure with every purchase, and without which gratuity no child or servant considers a transaction com plete.. ] With Arthur Gray his admiration for Tessa was the idlest of passing fancies, but there was one to whom the matter was serious enough. That was Gius seppe, who loved the girl with all the ardor of his passionate soul, and to whom Beppo had promised her hand in marriage just as soon as he could save up enough money to buy the horse and art with which he peddled charcoal about the streets, and which, in his and Beppo's eyes, represented the equiva lent of an ample fortune, Giusseppe had been happy enough and his stri dent voice calling: "Charcoal, char c-o-o-oal," early and late, had thrilled with love and hope, as if every intona tion brought him closer to Tessa and the little home for which he was work ig. But since the coming of the stranger who had noticed Tessa so much eve'ry thing was changed. The girl had grown cold, and the little home seemed a long way off. It takes a long time, when one must save money by the penny, and he grew discouraged. Worst of all, he had seen Tessa flush] with pleasure when the American bent 1 over her one day, and the mere remem-i bance set his jealous soul on fire. < The climax had come one night when, moody and sullen, he had re-i proached Tessa with ?g ing in love with j he handsome stranger and had de- f manded to know where she had gotten a little trinket she wore. The girl turned on him with sudden fury. "Mother of God," she cried, in Ital an, "but you are not my master yet." I "Bah," he retorted, "you are but a woman to be bought like all other ' women with gewgaws," and then he I had flung himself out of the house. ~ iusseppe knewv nothing of law, and I ared less. His one thought was to t ind the man who had stolen his sweet- I heart's love and settle the affair, man to man, and, as he made his way along the street, he touched the dirk hidden in the broad belt about his waist. Tessa] had said that Gray was staying at the z otel around the corner from the fruit t stall and he made his way to it, hot i murder in his heart. How to find Gray he knew not, butt Soon or late he must pass that way. There would be a sud8en spring, A thrust of a knife, a muffled cry, per haps, and then-for awhile the angry beat of his jealous heart was like am audible voice urging him on to ven geance. and then, as the solemn night wore on, something divine that under iies all true love struggled to the sur face, and the soul of Giusseppe, the charcoal peddler, humble, poor, illiter ate, was transfigured by a great renun ciation. He would sacrifice himself. If Tessa loved Gray, she should have him. It was very late when Grafentered the hotel, and neither he .nor the sleepy porter noticed the stealthy fg ure that crept in with him, and fol lowed his every movement like a dark shadow. Gray saw him first as he turned to close the door behind him. Giusseppe entered as stealthily as a cat. "You steal'a da love'a Tessa," he said, simply, "dassa what'a Ah come's fo' keel'a you. .Ah steek's yo da stil letta." Gray walked over to the mantel and relIed and lit a cigarette. His face as a trifle paler, but his hands did not tremble at their task. "Well," he asked, "why did you not do it?" "God'a know," replied the other. "Ah be da poor. You be da beega'Mericana Ah love she. Ah give'a ma life fo' she." '4You love the girl?" Gray asked, eU riously, "then why don't you marry her? You know the fate of the rose that hangs too.near the garden wall-" and a shrug of the shoulders complet ed the sentence. Giusseppe made a hopeless gesture of assent, and then impetuoisl-y.poure& out the whole story--hislove for Tessa the weary wating, the little home-U had hoped to make for her when he ha d saved up enough money to buy horse and cart. They were to have been so happy, but no-it was aff over. It was a pathetic little storyof human love and longing, of faithful votiprn that rose to the- heights of great sacrifice and as Arthur GM listened he smoked many c' and cursed his own idle folly. - "Giusseppe," he said, at - last; ye humbly, "if I have wronged you, hit 0i been unintentional, and I beg yor giveness. I admired your rose, as man may a beautiful flower, but Il no desire to rob youof it. Inmy ern home there is a lily which please God, I shall wear on my breast. Go back to Tessa. Pluck'you own rose, man, and tell old Beppo shall send down the horse and-carti morrow as a little weddingpre 3,, the bride." The ligb6was still-burningine7' room when Giusseppe made his~ y back'to Beppo's house, and-the red eyed with weeping over her quarieL with her lover, sprang to the windows at his first call. In a word almost lxa-'0 told- her his glad news. "Ah, beloved," he said, holding ouf his arms to the girl as she leaned abo&e him in the window, "but the world:is Heaven to-night." For answer Tess swayed to him in the scented dark and.... laid her lips for the first time on1is "For lagniappe," she said, shyly., EE CHASED A GRIZZLY flAR lIon . a Sheep Rancher in. Aisoma Frightened .the. Animal O . of Its Wits, Bears are not the bravest, althougl they are among the mostdagou of wild beastk. They are somenw frightened by very triflingocu' rences, and run with all poss'le~ speed to a place of safety. A short -time ago an Arizona she~ rancher was riding in the.footiil when he saw 'a big, awkward silver tip. He had a rifle, but was noteer tain he could kill the bear at -ol shot, and knew that he would .e-5 into trouble if he missed. So he ~i~ a regular cowboy yell, and thebea started away in alarm. The man gave chase, at the. ae time keeping up the piercing yell, and he soon noticed that the grizzlypwas9 g-etting farther away. Ee-continuedd the chase for nearly, two. miles, mtil'. the bear disappeared in the mona tains and he had not gained a foot. - In going back along the trail bae noticed places where the bear,.had' made jumps of 15 or 20 feet, and-the> ground had been cut up by his claies so that it looked as if a harrow hi been run over it. It is evidentthk' a man would have no show rn~ a footrace with a grizzly. Spring Realth Note. "I suppose, doctor, in order to cure ny wife's earache the cause must bei emoved." "Yes; you'll have~ to take ofE that-: oud suit."-Town Topics. Married Whole Family. An extraordinary domestio tangle tas come up for settlement in the Dis-j riet Court at Omaha, Nab. Edward 3arrett is charged with having married win sitters within ninety days without he formality of a divorce, and his >rother, it is said, then married the nother of the twins to increase the. renliar relations of the persons in- - olved. Thus the mother becomes the ister-in-law of her own daughter and hie Barret brothers sustain the rela ion of father in-law and eon in law to ach other, and Eiward Barrettbe omes the stepson of his brother John. Che people involved are fairly promi ent. Mrs.' Mary E~gles, the head of he family, was a wealthy widow of forth PlanLe. Her husband a year ago cid..er about $50.000 To his twin tauchters he teft $30,000 each. All was an ranch property. It is expected that Rassia will soon ie able to supply her own needs in cot on, according to a report recsived at he state department - from Deputy jonsul General Hanauer at Frankfora, iermany. She is one of the few coun ries wh'ich levies a tax an imported otton. A tax equal to almost $5 per 10 pounds, and amounting to about. wo-thir ds of the value of the staple is mposed. The importation of cotton ver 72 000,000 pounds in 1899, while he prcdnotion ir ecased 34 per cent. uring the same year. Grain fields in. lsaare now planted with tsotton or the cultivation of the fiber is much ore profitable than of wheat. A Powerful Instrument.. The Atlanta Journal says "a Dar outh college man has an instrument hat can detect the heat of a cadle a ile off. With such an instrument it ight be possible to measure the amth of soul of that New York man. ho a few days ago gave a young boy en cents for finding a pocket book coni 1,000 which he had lost. A Sad Case. John Pay, employed by the Seattle. 3ridge Company, at Lacconner, repri-R anded his 15 year-old boy for some rivial offense, wounded the boy's feel ogs arnd he shot himself dead. .ein&-g Ils son writhing in the agonies of death he father picked up the weapon 5flt