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VOL. VIII. BARNWELL, 8. C., THURSDAY, FEBRUARY 26. 1885. -fV «' V5 : 11 ."I COMPETITION BOUNCED. The Heart la Kver Toonu. PADGETT LEADS ALL OTHERS! WALNUT BEDROOM SUITES, io PIECES, $42.50. A NICE BEDROOM SUITE $18.00 BT EVERY KIND AND EVERY VARIETY OF FURNITURE. ^3 COOKING STOVES AT ALL PRICES. PADGETT’S FURNITURE AND STOVE HOUSE. llie and 111? BROAD STREET - - - - AUGUSTA, GA HTltcfer you to the Editor of this paper. BE FORGOT. Importer of and Wholesale and Retail Dealer in Fine Cigars, Smoking and Chewing Tobacco, Wines, Brandies, Whiskies, Gin, Ale, Porter, &c. 637 and 639 BROAD STREET - - _ AUGUSTA, GEORGIA CF" Country orders accompanied with the cash promptly attended to. Too la? Tali AM Toor FINE CLOTHING, HATS AND GENTS’ FURNISH ING GOODS, BUT I. L. STANSELL, 746 BROAD STREET, UNDER GLOBE HOTEL, AUGUSTA, GEORGIA, Can get away with them all in the way of FINE CLOTHING, HATS AND GENTS' FURNISHING GOODS for this Fall and Winter in the very Latest Style* and at Prices that astonish everybody that looks at*them. He means to outsell them all. Give him a trial and you will go home the best pleased man in the State, [y Don’t forget the place. X. Xj. R T JL XT S E X_j L, 746 BROAD STREET, UNDER GLOBE HOTEL, AUGUSTA, GEORGIA. PI^EASURE ANDPRQP1TTO ALL. WATCH AND JEWELRY REPAIRING AND FULL LINE OF GOODS. TOXXXT XX. ;FXC.A-IR/Y", Dealer in Diamonds, Watches, Clocks and Jewelry, 729 Broad Street, Opposite Central Hotel, Augusta, Ga. GRANDYS & ZORN, ROUGH AND DRESSED LUMBER. Contractors and Builders, Manufacturers and Dealers iu all kinds of Lum- l>cr and Building Material. We are prepared to take contracts or give esti mates on all kinds of buildings. Our Saw and Planing Mills are at “Grandys,” S. C., postofflee Windsor, S. C. We also keep in stock at our yard on corner of Watkins and Twiggs Sts., Augusta, Ga., all kinds of material as above stated. All orders sent to cither place will be promptly attended to. Wc arc, respectfully, * GRANDYS & ZORN. Jas. W. Turley’s SHThSONABLE SUGGESTIONS TO SENSIBLE PEOPLE. ■DX^Y Q-OODS. Knowing full well that our people iu general are economizing, yet desiring know how to appreciate them, I have rainary purchase?, and First Claes Dry Goods, and seeing the determined to dispose of my L they nent of my extraoi lock of Goods at the smallest profits. GRAND DISPLAY OF PALL AND WINTER IMPORTATIONS OF DRESS GOODS!t Embracing the very Latest Novelties in Fabric Colors, and intermixtures of colorings of the most prononneed and RELIABLE STYLES AT POPULAR PRICES, In Plaids, Brocades, and Solid Colors, from 10 cents per yard up to the finest. ' HTTIIE NEWEST SHADES IN SILKS AND SATINS.^3 A handsome line of Velvets and Velveteens, comprising all the new and pretty shades from 50 cents to the finest Silk Velvet. An elegant line of Black and Colored Gros Grain Silks from 50 cents per yard un to the finest quality; also a complete stock of Black and Colored R. D. Cashmeres, a celebrated make. Jackets, Ulsterettes, Peliscs, New Markets, Circulars, Jerseys. Handsome Jackets from 92.25 up to $15.00. Shoulder Shawls, 25c, 35c, 50c, 75c. Large Shawls, 2 yards square, $1 and $1.50 each. Large Wool Shawls, black and colored, $2, $3, $3.50. / * Ladies’ Cloth and Flannel Skirts, 50c. to $2 each. White Blankets, $1.50, $2.00, $3.00, $4.00 to $10.00 per pair. In our Woolen Department can be found one of the largest as weH as the best assortments of Kentucky Jeans, Kerseys, Cashmeres, Rcpellants, Water Proofs, Diagonals, Broadcloths, &c., all at bottom prices. Plain Red and White Flannels from 15c. per yard up. An extra good •quality in Red Twilled at 25c, 35c, 40c. and 60c. Opera Flannels in all shades: also Basket Flannels, in the new Fall colors. Dark, Gray and Bine Gray Sicirt Flannels. Bleached and Unbleached Cotton Flannels from the lowest prices dp to the verv heaviest quality. Thousands of docens Ladies’, Misses’ and Children’s Fancy Hose at 10c. np to the finest, and fresh stock. The<600111 Carolina Seamless Hosiery, in Men’s Half Hose, New Fall Mix tures; also Ladles’, Misses' and Children’s, in Fall colors. (7 A visit of inspection is desired. No tronble to show goods. JAMES W. TURLEY, SOS Brosul St., Augusta, Ga. CLIVXLA5D IS AESAD IU POLITCS, BUT WE LEAD IN • furniture: ? OUR MOTTO, like his. is “Reform”—Old High Prices must get out of the way and give way to (be New Low Prices. We buy fo( Cash, hence are able to •get the Bottom, as our Prices will prove. Read and wonder. SOLID WALNUT MARBLE TOP SUITES, •WITH TOILET WA8HSTAND, TEN PIECES, FOR FIFTY DOLLARS. This is what Cash does. We have Suites from this up to $500. We are sow fitting up two Hotels, who bought as cheap from ns as they could buy from ;the factories, and a little cheaper. We defy all competition. Call and see us. fW All goods packed and shipped free of charge. Tho lu-ert U younr, the heart Is ever younf. Thrtlllnir with rapturous emotion* »Ull. Wh->n Time hts illnre of many year* baa aunf, A* yvli'm the gladsome voice, from cave and 1,11 >• Run? ovt In early youth, and many a thrill Ol wild drllffht rant through each btulnlcaa breast. The heart Is oven young and takes Its flU f Joy, when In tlie robes of ago tia dreet, r on a mother s bosom finds Its rest. 8 .Time makes no wrinkles en It: It Is fair In the old man of three score years and ton As In the stripling, buoyant, free from cats, Lomring to reaeh the riper ycara of men. The kingly • turie bossts a sharper kon When ho bar M>nrod aloft for many year*, Lnivlnrtbe bunsliino, lightning, storm, os * nen Klr.it/rom Ivts evr*r>. mM omtVendlng fears. Her,.so, and so rued the depth where crag appears. The looks may whiten ’nouth the snows of age. And nature fade upon the slghtU-e# ball: Bounds sink to silence and no more engage The listless enr. once open to tha coll Of father, mother, sister, loved ones all; The Mood still ofr'-l.n round a youthful heart. Which, nlthon^h conscious of Its bitter thrall. Lives In Its pVii- 'i't memories, to part. Front them, win n life's last do-p foundations start. Treat kindly, then, th" old; for know that thou. If her.ven permit tlieo, mat ts.- s ich ns they: A; il l '■ If’neuth long years thou'rt called to '“'W A nd be r tlm locks of venerable cray. Thou'lt ho|H) to pur* the evening of thy r a.- Kind f riends and tender relatives anionr: And when dlsotire on th<c his baud *hall lav, Aud 'i.imth-drHtb's touch thy nerves shall be ue trim/. Then <1 an thou mount and sing, the heart Is ycinij. The heart Is ever young. .MY AIM’S MISTAKE. I am voting, ami some say I am pret ty. The lirst ia a sell-evident fact, but everybody does not agree about the latter. Aunt Lena, for instance, can find nothing attractive in my small face and big blue cyej, which she says are out of all proportion. She is papa's >i.ster, and almost young enough to be his daughter. There can be no question as to her good looks; everybody agrees that she is a magnifi cently handsome woman. Her eyes are large and dark, and her eyebrows and eyelashes sintplv perfect. Those eyes would make a plain face charming, I am sure. Yes, my aunt ha< the advantage of mein personal ap pearance, and I am ready to acknowl edge the fact cheerfully. We arc giving a i nnco this evening, and auntie, of course, will put me com pletely iu the shade. But if I make a few conquests she will be'as jealous as if I could rival her in beauty. She thinks I ought to be still in the school room, hut, fortunately for me, my father and mother are not of this opin ion. She is looking superbly handsome in her silken draperies, and I gaze at her with involuntary admiration. As I glance at her I become vaguely conscious that my father is piloting a stranger through the crowded rooms. It is a sin.11 affair, but onr rooms are not large. 1 have ju t dismissed my first part ner. but aunt is still talking to hers, which is the reason, perhaps, that, af ter being introduced, the new comer asks me to ^ive him the next dance. Godfrey Thornton s very pleasant, and dances exquisitely. He is rather pale and th n, but I like his face so much. He is ages older than I, I dare say; but, in my own mind, I admit that he Is none the worse for that Aunt looks at us curiously. I believe she thinks Mr. Thoruton is paying me too much attention. He cannot read the expression of her large, sleepy, eyes; but I can, and I know she is won dering what a man of intellect can find to snv to that little chit! •Your aunt is very handsome,” he says abruptly. •Indeed she is,” I answer with a smile; hut—shall I confess it?—for the first time In ray life 1 feel a little bit en vious of my aunt's beauty. And jet, although he dance with her later in the evening, he shares his at tentions so equally that my aunt can not boast of having made a conquest He has been verv nice, but nothing in his manner has betrayed the fact that he prefers Aunt Lena to me, as he most •t course. I can scarcely sleep that night; my mind is in such a tumult He pressed my hand at parting, but he had been very cordial to my aunt I remember, with a foolish thrill, that cannot sorely be jealousy. I am glad when morning comes, and after breakfast take up a shabby sun burnt hat and go into the garden. My aunt would not he seen In such a hat for the world, and gives me a gianoe of great disapproval as I go oat of the room. “You will bo sorry some day for let ting that girl fritter her time away a' she does,” I heard her say. “Her fcoi ned tion she re eived last night J. L. BOWiES & CO., Ss&rjsfs my kite hands. IT, AUGUSTA, GEOKG1A* * •She might bring her work eel here ish head was quite turned by the atten- I cannot dislingui h what my mother says in return; but I fancy I hear her gentle deprecating voice making ex cuses for me, papa siding with his wife, as he always does, an 1 turning Aunt Lena's remarks to ridicule. He Is fond of his sister, but equally fond of his little girl. ’ If it were nol so, aud my annt Lena had the upper hand, my life would be anything but a bed of roses. There is an old apple-tree in the gar den. and 1 sit down under It and <Ioee my eyes In delightful solitude. A few momenta later I ojvcn them and spring np in confusion, for some instinct tells me I am no longer alone. Mr. Godfrey Thornton is looking at me with an expression of amusement in his face. “Good morning, Lena,” he says, taking off his hat and revealing nis nobly shaped head, which I cannot help admiring, in spite of my annoy ance. “Good morning,” I answer rather shortly; “aunt Is indoors.” “Thank you for theTnformation,” ho returns with a smile. “Why U she not in the garden on such a hot morning?” “Because she prefers to remain in the house.” I say. ‘I am sorry to hoar it,” he toils me. usne liked, t say; “but aunt does not care much for this old-fashioned garden.” “You do, though,” he says, throwing hiui'clf down on the grass. “Yes. I do, indsed, I answer read ily; “for it is a.ways foil of simple flow ers all the year round, and I Ilka flow ers better than anything else in (he world. It does not matter what they are—crocn-ea, primroses. Wallflowers, roses, daffodils, geranium.—I love them all. Look at the roses now,” pointing to the masses of green leases and sweet fragrant blossoms. “Could anything be more beautiful?” “I don't-know,” returned my visi tor, looking at me with a smile; “that is a matter of opinion. Your aunt, for instance, is better worth looking at than those roses, e cn. ” •‘Whv don’t yon go indoors and tell her so?’’ I cry rather pettishly. “I am sure she will be pleased to hear you say so, though she knows it so well.” “Well, I think I’ll takeyonr advioe,” he says, rising from his recumbent po sition; “bnt won’t you give me a rose before I go?" • You can pick as many as you like." I return. “Our gardener is not a des pot, as you can sec, by the way the flowers are allowed to run wild.” “But I only want one,” he says, and does not offer to pick it for himself. “Here, then." I say, breaking off a small and rather sickly-looking bud. “You can have this if you like.” He takes it with a su.lla, and walks aw ay with the rosebud in his hand. My face flushes as I look arfter him, con scious that I have acted in a very silly and childish mautier. Why did I not give him one of the roses that are blooming around me in such profusion? I do not go indoors until it is time for luncheon, and when, after washing my hands and putting on a clean collar and lace cuffs, 1 go downstairs, I find that M-. Thornton is in the dining room, sitting at the table with the others. “Lena is always late,” my aunt in forms him with an indulgent smile. “Now, Sis, I won’t have you telling tales out of school,” ray father says. Ho always calls her “Sis,” to uistin- guish her from me. She smiles serene ly and says, in that provoking way of hers: “But it is true, though, Mr. Thorn ton. She is always late for everything.” “Even for her dinner." he returns; and she laughs at his silly joke. 1 think Mr. Thornton is a hateful person, and I can’t imagine how I could nave thought him nice last night. It was because ho knew how to dance, I anppoae.. * After luncheon, he asks annt to walk in the garden, and as they are leaving the room together, invites mo to ac company them. I am going to say "No,” when, meeting my aunt’s eyes, I say “Yes" instead, out of aggrava tion. It is no pleasure for me to walk be side Mr. Thornton, while he addresses all his conversation to my aunt; but as she does not desire my company, I feel a certain kind of satisfaction in inflict ing it upon her. “You look like sisters,” Mr. Thorn ton says, suddenly turning to me. “How odd to have such a youthful aunt!” “I sometimes think Lena would like me better if I had the dignity of years upon me,” observes my aunt with a smile. “What a wilderness this garden is!” she adds, glancing round with her gentle disapproval “Yon like the geometrical style,” ob- terved Mr. Thornton; “candidly, I don’t I like a garden that is a garden ail the rear round.” “So do I;” and I unbend a little, for I have been looking stiff and as unlike myself as it is poeeible to be for the last ten minutes. “What in the world makes yon look to ill-tempered to-day?" Aunt Lena says. “My deer, yon are cross enough to drive Mr. Th ora ton away.” As if this were a hint Godfrey soon after turns and leaves us, end* she evi dently believes she has spoken the truth. Perhaps she has. I hate him, as I said before; but still, the idea that ha should fly from my presence gives me more pain that I care to acknowledge. I resolve to avoid him for the future, and contrive to do so lor the next few days. But he catches me one day Just as I am crossing the lawn, and, as he stands right in the path, I can't possibly avoid “Where are you off to, my pretty maid?” ke says. “What a hackneyed question!” Isay, lowering my red parasol so that he can't see my face. “Well, then, to speak in the plain language of everyday life, why do yoe run away from me? What have I done to offend you?” - “Nothing. I am sure you could not do less, could you?” and with a little bow I walk round him and continue on my way. A few days later my annt comes to my room with a radiant face. I am standing before my mirror brushing oat my rebellious locks, and she comes and stands jnst behind me, looking over my shoulder. r “Well?” I sey, knowing whatiscom- l-tsle “Does she not love this pretty, old- is it that she has “What is it?" 1 ask. happened? Father is all right?' paroxysm of tears, for I saw him ride off et six in the morning on a' spirited horse that no one else would due to mount “Your father is all right, child, ” sho returns; “he is downstairs. He oame back half an hour ago.” “Then, what is it?” “My dear," says mammi, who is all of a tremble, “it is your aunt who Is so hurt, so angry. “But why?’’ I cry in unmitigated surprise and bewilderment; “she seem ed so happy a short time sjro. What hat happened to anger her?” “Sho made a mistake,” returns my mother. “The letter that came this morning was not for hef. She ought to have Known It, too; for he would have addressed her as ‘Miss Lena Ver non’ not ‘Miss Vernon.’ You are the eldest daughter of the house.” "Whom was it for, then?” I ask breathlessly. "Was it for me?” Yes, it was for me. He had loved me all the time. I am a happy wo man, indeed, when he clasps me in his arms and tells me so with his dear voice. My aunt has never forgiven me, I am sorry to say, but! do not parade my sppiness before her. I am more mer ciful to her than she was to me in her brief moments of triumph. —- ■ • ^ i Twenty-Seven Years on HU Back. Sr to“ "WTKR In 1848, while Jonathan Baas, then 18 years old, was (ruing to a pasture, now built upon in Lock port, N. Y., ha felt a severe pain in his right foot He has never been able to discover what caused the pain. lie became lame, and tried in every way to got' cured, doing a little work in one place or an other until 1857. Then, one joint after another having become affected until all were diseased, he was at last pat on an invalid's movable bed. He has never since left it Until 1865 ho man aged to feed himself, but since then he has boon fed by others. All his joinU are firmly set and immovable, and thongh ho cannot move any part of his body, and, of course, cannot chew at all, his appetite is vigorous, and he eats & great deal of meat by sucking it into his throat iu long slices. He can talk as well as ever, and is an intelligent and well-read man. He read so constantly when ho was first bedridden that he blinded himself, and has not been able to see since 1869. His body is in such a singular condi tion that it seems as if it was all one solid bone. Ti e fle-h has wasted away and his arm* and legs are very little thicker than the bones beneath the skin. Yet the bones of the fingers of the right hand have disappeared, and so have all the bones of tlie left hand and of all the toes. Ue weigh* only seventy or eighty pounds, and any one who can raise that weight can lift him Y putting one hand under his head ana one under his heels, his body be ing as rigid as if he were a log. HU muscles are said to be -unaffected, though useless, hU heart and all hie other vital organs perfectly sound, and hU condition otherwise snch as to lead the doctors to believe he will live many years longer. He does not suffer pain now, as he used to do early in hU af fliction.—Nino Fork Sun. A Surprise Party. A well-to-do bachelor, whe is a gen eral favorite with the young ladiee in the community in which he reeidee, has recently completed a handsome resi dence fust across the river from Knight's Landing, in the edge of Sutter county. Hie bachelor retreat is adorned with beautiful shrubbery, running vines, rare plants, and exotic flowers, forming a sort Ot terrestrial paradise. Marriage able young ladiee, in passing the place, look toward it with longing eyes, (tee evening last week tiio gentleman's friends, old and young, determined to treat him to a “surp Le” party and house-warming, and, for the pureoee, engaged the services of a string band and “caller,” and having provided themselves with baskets of choice edi bles, crossed the river in <ilunce and began moving on tho enemy's works, having first taken tho precaution to throw out an advance guard of young ladies familiaf with the premises, to propitate a Cerberus of a dog which was supposed to keep guard over the premises. Tho proprietor of the man sion, who is a strict chttn h member and rather adverse to date in j, did not take kindly to the idea of having his house overrun by,the sons and daugh ters of Belial, and according y declined the proffered “surprise” w.th thanks— and a shotgun. The discomfited Terp- sichoreans, after bolding a council of war, retreated In good order, and re crossed the river :n boats.—fc'an Fran cisco Argonaut. — ^ ^ ■■ ■ -. Gatlin’s Indian Plot are*. IN CALIFORNIA. te Now ing, and I hide my tell-tale face behind a merciful cloud of hair—merciful be cause it shields me from my annt'skeen eyes. “Mr. Thornton has proposed.” “I congratulate you with all my heart” How glibly tho falsehood falls from my lips. “Well, I think I am rather lucky,” observes my annt “He is very well off, your father tells me; and his con nections!—he is connected with several titled families, and he is very nice him self,” she adds, as if that were an after thought "Yes,” I say mechanically, brushing my hair with the regularity of a ma chine, until my aunt leaves, when I quickly look tne door and fling myself on the bed, not in teen, but with an aching heart and dry, wide-open eyes. Presently I get up and go oe* with my toilet One must attend to the ordin ary duties of life if one is broken-heart ed. I am glad of it, for Just as I made myself prasee table, somebody • knocks at the door. I open It, and la walks mother, look ing so pale that I give » cry of surprise. How It Differs from Winter Engl and. After Thanksgiving, winter. - In the Atlantic states, east of the Hndaon, rood sleighing Is expected at this date. Here notning more than a few white frosts indicate the winter has come. There have been frosts in the lowlands during the paet week. Last night the frost crept up on the hillside a little^ The crystals lay on the plank sidewalks in the suburbea towns, and sparkled ns the rays of the rising sun touched them. For s moment or two there were mill ions of diamonds, then smell drops of water, and then nothing. But the frbst* makes crisp mornings, and a coal or wood fire most enjoyable morning, aud evening—the wood fire especially. Moreover, the frosts help to color the foliage, although in this country the deciduous trees drop the greater pert of their foliage before the frosts come. The soft maples, elms, white birches, and locust trees, whieh have been nat» uralised hers, for the most pert, here cut th^desves. Yet the maples take on a w4mh of color before the leaves fall;so the frosts do not do all the color ing. Even the eucalyptus, which oasts its leaves at midsummer and continues dropping them until late in the au tumn. has a wealth of oolor which is hardly noticed. The coniferous trees prevail so largely in California that the nigh colors of deoidoous trees which grow on the hillsides and mountain slopes of eutern states are rarefy seen here. Yet in every dell after the first frosts have come In this latitude, one may find patches of oolor shading off from gold to scarlet, with a great many subdued tones, which artists, who are good colorists, do not fail to notice. The first rains have already oome. But the winter rains have not yet ap peared. There is a sort of hush between the autumn and winter. If one goes to tho wood, he will hear hardly any oth er sound than that of the heron *mi obstreperous bluejay. Hero and there will be a tapping on the trunks, and an occasional squlnei descends to see what provision in the way of acorns there may yet bo left on the ground. In the open, where the ground Is soft, there are the tracks of the sneaking coyotf. Even owls oease in a measure to hoot in the winter season, and the mournful sound of doves has altogether ceased. A great silence has fallen npon the woods. There is hardly a singing bird. The linneto in the soburban gardens, which two months ago were so active In feasting on tbs ripe fruit, beginning even earlier with cherries, and contin uing until the last ripe pear had disap peared, have become silent also. No more songs and no more depredations, for the good reason that there is noth ing to steal, and the pairing Season has not begun. The white frosts are the fitting Introduction of winter. They precede the heavier ralfcs. The trade winds have died oat They will not prevail in this latitude before the tnidole of next May. Some are un kind enough to say that It Is a pity that they should ever prerail But these winds are the Lord's scavengers, sent up as so many messengers from the •alt ocean to deliver the city from plagues and pestilenoe. San Francis co dm not been a clean city from the dty of its foundation. There is Orien tal dirt. It has corns to bo a foreign city. Merchandise fills the sidewalks, and in many places crowds the trian into the street. Offal is thrown there. The six months’ trade winds of summer and tbs six months' rain ate puking foraft oTfratf per flap •osmayair^ box materia sir* 1 sins ^ aoditt largest nr k*« #'m*,' W - cum • fW picturesque i ft, soon slier Callahan f a road to Ben Parley Poore la enjoyed » gam railroad days, C from Wi ye there, ing. It we of the ain roads met Tkeroffheifi hemmed hs by the stream of dear water it, and » spring of When I used first to was alow, my last vl-ft, found that it had Mon pompous VitgiaU white wooden rands wore tho of tho ngk gloves, and ss duly labeled. 1W 1 visible tturoogh a pane ed in the top of the tfing was plainly disturbed. They about*, and the a who were bitten by quantity of raw ‘ neutralizing the anoe man in oar But the fate a that an spieurs am appetite had not 1 ride in a stage eon snob juicy venison fried chfcfcnn. a variety of the fjgjy^ cakes for which Tho excellent, and after were fhoso of tkojuUk uyo, tho boring hivo, thoie not TR| stabulnry la theoo pRte, i T i£jL r grain iMNeoMN reso boras mu. with • *|k. • Troops front. there during tho informed mo ‘ him won i, ttxrbed. hove George Gatlin, a Philadelphia artist, was inspired by a visit from a dozen Sioux chiefs to Washington, in 18SS, with a determination to visit eveiv tribe of Indians on the continent of North America, and to bring home faithful portraits of their principal personages, male and female, views ot their vil lages, games, etc., and foil notes ot their character and history; to procure specimens ot their costumes, and a complete collection of their weapons, implements, and manufaoturos, in Or der to form a gallery. He carried his hazardous undertaking hi to effect, and roamed about for seven or sight years, in the course of which be vmtted and associated with, on famHisr terms, for ty-eight different tribes, the widest and most remote, and brought away five hundred paintings In oil, of which three hundred were portraits, beeidas an extensive collection of their eoe- ete. He amde several onsno- u endeavors to kava ooagresspar- his collection, and then took It to Europe, where he exhibited it at sev eral capitals, but could not dispose ed ft At last he became involved pecu niarily, and an English sheriff seised his collection. After his death, however, it fell into the hands of one who appre ciated it had who fsaerensfy gave It to the Smithsonian institute.—Sim Ifer- fey Foore. the two sanitary agents which keep watch and wara over the city. Tim most dangerous weeks of the year, on the score of health, are those whan neither the trade winds nor th* rains, prevail Th* winter season being lees 1 E mounced in this latitude,titefs {sleds position to store up anything. All the season is open, and even now the bees are making honey, or aN going ta rob other hives. For is tins state oven the bees have caught the spirit ot the monopolist. They get a part of their honey honestly, ai>£ as to th* reels, they do not scruple to gos It dishonest ly.—Son Francisco Bulletin. Boxing Fruit la Florida. A correspondent at Board man. Ma rine county, Fla., writes as follows In regard to boxing oranges and lemons in that state: “The boxing material and hoops come from Maine, tbs sids or Sbd pieces add middle piece of steaks ore sawed and planed here. The paper wrappers also oome from the East, mad are sent here in hog* boxes, drorth $45 tho box, and requires 6 cents' worth of paper for each box of oranges. Largs packing houses, similar to our sugar houses, are erected dose to the railroad and in a house where from 10,000 boxes to 25,000 are shipped, it requires from ten to twenty laborers with den, each provided with a unto a ootton-pickers’s bag, a nd'ilp. pen, to eat the orange stems dose up to tho oranges. A couple or mors of two-mule wagons bring into the orange graven ‘field boxes”with handle*) into those the outiers empty their bags of oranges carefully so as not to Injurs the fruit "These boxes when fall, ore tehee up by the wagoners, sixteen or eight een boxes at a time, and are carried to the paeking-hoas* and placed therein, set of boxes taken back to th* grove on th* return of the wagon. the fruit comes next in ones; that is the perfect fruits are oh seen from those that are creased or have been injured on the trees or in their growth, and th* bright chosen or separ ated from the russets or colored. Next in order comes the string the oranges. They are passed betwea a row of ap> right pegs and a board, the pegs plac ed at diflerent distances from the board, and between every two pegs 4 troueh lands into a box iiito which tea fruit drops. At steads a hoy, Wi the frail in HflraiJMMrt with tht i upward, and they are then ta' paekedrerig^sndteafytnto the Ud is pat on all ieearefy together, sad i " UV*sa#»*«PW in their money, ’count” Just after < AUofhaaaint berofberete* w*ods, while i reared to haw 1 fifteen or tv Onr driver, it was tho both sfcMrl Yaaks’j S-t&rin/ side lost about i wnsi JUj <eJ< - r Tksi steps; and * aril grows with i objects LerdT 6,000; thatls tel to such advantage j o^ticaUg-- Mr muo gfr] Cullodea and] graves Ot Sadhreni Bering w f: " ^ t. •r: