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VOL. IX.
BARNWELL, S.
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C., THURSDAY, APRIL 1. 1886.
NO. 3L
A Land of Gladnaaa.
How toftly flow, among Sonoma'* hHlx,
-h«»rtfd riila:
w *oniv
Hie loo-cold spring*, the merry-
lerfn
aw Of/I *«*»», •MVi uavt* T-iiTTni ICU t 1US4
Fragrance of pine my Wandering fancy thrill*.
Till, eren through the city's nolse built walls,
1 hear the chant of sudden waterfalls.
Once more, through cedar houghs the black
bird calls.
There are wild cliffs ew Mendocino’s shore.
And well I know the seaweed on the floor
Of hidden caves, and many a marvel more.
Pacific's heart hath legends wise and old;
Go thou, and wait in voices manifold
When storms are loose, to hoar the story told.
Again I see gray mountains purely clad
With gleaming snow, vast peaks forever clad—
Such heights as these the elder singers had.
Again one hails the sunlight's burst of foam
On Laasen's peaks, on Shastu’s snowy dome,
Where lilies bloom beneath the glacier's home.
But best the redwood shade, the p'aoe it
brings.
Where fancies rise sa crystal mountain
springs
Beneath tall
sings
In rainless summers; dear the ferns which
grow
By cool Navarro, where sea-breezes blow
And white azaleas touch the river s flow.
—Charles Howard Shinn, In the Century for
February.
trees; and dear each bird that
A SOLDIER’S TRUST.
BY DAVID LOWKY.
only
“How wc will live Heaven
knows! All is dark now.”
Mrs. Paine sat down suddenly and
lifted a hand to her eyes. Her daugh
ter, Caroline, a bright, pretty girl of
seventeen, noted among her associates
for her energy and resolution, caught
her breath suddenly. She was going to
cry, but resolved not to yield now when
her mother was overcome with dread of
the future.
The world had been the average
world to Ellen Paine. She had enjoved
its sweets till the war eame and robbed
her of her husband for years. There
were some jolts in life’s journey when
he came home. He was not as strong
as when he went away—Joet time, and
of choice changed his vocation. Still
content sweetened the tilings the gods
provided the Paines through sickness
and idleness; the increasing family and
growing responsibilities all were ac
cepted cheerfully till one day the sun
•eemed to drop out of the firmament.
Andrew Paine was brought home un
conscious, a terrible accioent had hap
pened; in twenty-four hours Mrs. Paine
was a widow.
Time moved on. Providence raised a
friend to her in her brother-in-law, who
found work for his nephew, and thus
kept the roof over Mrs. Paine's head.
Bnt death claimed the son. and then
the burden begais to full on Carolina
The mother strove to lighten it—to make
the girl's life as joyous as she could. It
was a dull life at best; the grind began
when she fell ill with rheumatism. The
future looked dark, but the uncle still
turned the cloud aside until the silver
lining shone again.
Suddenly trade
again,
what t
Idenly trade stopjied. Then it
really seemed as if all the world stop
ped. so far as Mrs. Paine and her daugh
ter were concerned. The establishment
where Caroline worked ceased opera
tions unexpectedly. Mrs. Paine was
unable to move a hand that month.
Would they ever, even if work offered
be able to catch up—to repay
they owed? These were queries
mother and daughter asked themselves
an hundred times.
Before the question was answered,
fate—remorseless fate -swept away their
last hope. The uncle, Arthur Paine,
was summoned to his final account
n with more swiftness than his brother.
The two women -one suffering, in
broken health; the other hungering for
joys she saw herself forever abut out of
— looked at each other fearfully. They
did not dare to breathe theiff fears. The
mother's heart ached for her child, the
daughter's for her mother.
But the world wrings answers from
»il. The day came when the mother
and daughter had t > speak plainly, and
when it came, it found the mother as
a babe.
“Mother, there in iy be a way,” said
Caroline Paine, hopefully. Mrs. Paine
•hook her head, still keeping her eyes
covered.
“I’m sure mother—wait until Mr.
Brooks pomes lu>nie. Then I will tell
you what I mean.”
• Mr. Brooks was well up In year*—an
old bachelor who roomed on the same
floor with the Paines. He was a clerk,
with a varied experience. To Caroline
he waaa walking encyclopedia. An
hour later, Mr. Brooks, in response to
Caroline’s request, stepped noiselessly
into the room the Paines occupied.
“Mr. Brooks,” said Caroline, briskly,
•T want to ask yon about soldiers’
claims. You know what soldiers arc
entitled to?”
“I ought to. I was chief clerk for a
claim agent eight years, and five year*
in the Pension Office here.” Mr. Brooks
wasted no words. He sat down, look
ing inquiringly at the earnest face be
fore him.
“Then you can help us, Mr. Brooks.
T want you to sell the land my father—
or my mother is entitled to. Father
never sold it, did he, mother?”
Mrs. Paine looked bewildered. “What
land?”
“Why, the 160 acres I used to hear
father say was lying out West waiting
for him.”
F
dis
irl’s
—here he checked himself. The
face fell. Why not soften the disap
pointment “You see—there really
never was anything in that. I mean—"
“You don't mean father sold his
claim?”
Mr. Brooks couldn’t invent a lie, or
he would have done it. He blurted out
the truth: *Tve no doubt your father
thought he was entitled to the land—”
“Why, Mr. Brooks, I’ve heard him
say, time and again, the Government
owed him the land; that he would sell
his claim when the time came if he ever
was—was, as tee are now—hard press
ed.”
“I remember now; so he did,” said
Mrs. Paine. “Caroline is right.” Mrs.
Paine spoke cheerfully.
’The truth is the Government never
really promised the land.”
“Why, Mr. Brooks, I've heard of sol-
4iers selling their land warrants,” said
Caroline.
“So tbsy did. Miss; that’s just where
the miefase was matje. You see, before
the civil war, the Government gave
soldiers land warrants; the volunteer*
wens led to believe they’d get the
’Tea and pay In fold?’
“Yes—pay in gold. But they were
paid in paper money, worth forty to
sixty cents on the dollar, when gold see
sawed up aud dowu. It was a swindle
on the soldier, but a big thing it Inis
proved for the bondholder.”
“And mother has no claim to anv'-
thW?”
“Nbt an inch of land.”
Caroline thought rapidly. “Then,
since you know the law, she is entitled
to pension money. Everybody knows
my father lost his health in the army.”
“Did he ever apply for a pension?”
“He was too independent to do that,”
said Mrs. Paine, wearily.
“Well, if there never was anything
done about it, it is too late non’. Is his
doctor living?”
“Dr. Hamilton is dead—ho was ottr
physician for twenty years.”
“No case,” said Brooks
“Is there no way—no hope in any di
rection?”
Brooks jiondercd. It was disagree
able, bnt the truth was best in this case.
“I don’t see a glimmer of hope. Miss
Paine—only disappointment. If your
father had been wounded—lost an arm
or leg—but, you see, dying so long after
the war—making no sign -doctors dead
—it’s a case debarred, as I might say."
Caroline's brows contracted^ involun
tarily. She looked at Brooks steadily,
revolving new thoughts in her mind.
“If a man lost an arm, and is in good
health and can clerk just as well as ever
he could—”
Brooks anticipated her. “If he has
an income of ten thousand a year, and
only had his big toe hurt, he gets apen-
siou. I know jieople who draw pensions
for less.”
“But a man whose health w^s bro
ken—who couldn’t show anv wound—
mud-”
“Precisely, Miss Paine. A complica
tion of diseases carries a man off. It
don’t matter if he went into the army
as healthy as any man who never had a
pain or ache, or never was in bed a day
in his life—if the doctors were sure the
service ruined his health, there's lots of
oases where its hard to prove it—they
don't prove it in such cases, as a rule. If
there was any doctor who could swear
to the facts---"
Mrs. Paine and her daughter shook
their heads slowlv.
“Thank you, Mr. Brooks.”
How Brooks managed to get out of
the room ho never knew himself. The
picture the mother ami daughter pre
sented at that moment was stamped on
his memory forever. He thought so
much about them that, instead of going
to the theatre, he went to a cigar store
where he was in the habit of meeting
some friends, and, in a very discreet
manner, set about collecting a little
money “for a very worthy object."
The next day, at noon, a tap sounded
on Paine’s door. Caroline owned it on
the instant, and. seeing Mr. Brooks,
blushed. He spoke quickly, as if he
had a great press of business on hand.
“Miss Paine, a few friends—of your
father's, I mean—they knew him very
well, sent me with this and their com
pliments.”
Hem he broke down. Caroline’s eyes
seemed to read his very soul. Brooks
wanted to back out. Instead he ad
vanced quickly to a small Udde, where
Mrs. Paine was seated, deposited a bank
note on the table, and, bowing to Caro
line, withdrew so quickly she had not
time to intercept the movement
Mrs. Paine turned to look after him.
Her elbow swept the bank note off the
table. The draught caused by the
quickly closed door Brooks pulled to
after him swept the note under the open
grate. Caroline sprang forward witli a
smothered cry. Sne was not a moment
too ijuick. A live coai ignited the note.
She nad the presence of mind to crush
it in her hand, at the risk of a broad
blister. When she opened her hand
slowly, onc-half the note had disap-
peared. The half in her hand showed
that it had been a ten-dollar note. She
burst into tears. It seemed as if mis
fortunes would never end.
“What is it, Caroline?”
“He gave us ten dollars, and it is
lost.”
She wept passionately.
“It would have paid what we owe in
the store, a month's rent, and left us
two dollars.”
“Burned—burned, Caroline? 11 -*—
There was a world of anxiety, of
da*ad. in Mrs. Paine's voice. Caroline
extended her burned palm, on which
lay the half of the note.
“It is not all lost I read of ways to
get money made right. I’m sure, some
where. You can get /ice for it, may
“Yes; but that would just pay the
store bill. And then what could we do?
But we'H see.”
She dried her eyes bravely, laid the
burned note carefully away, and re
solved to make the most of it the next
morning.
She was dressed, and on her way to
the office of the “Customs of the Port,”
whither she had been directed, long be
fore the office was opened. After walk
ing an hour on the street, she returned,
to oe told that it was a legal holiday,
so no business would lie done that day.
As she turned away, she stumbled upon
Mr. Brooks. Would she tell him? Not
for herself—but her mother.
In ten words Brooks had the story.
He expressed regret, r« fleeted, bid her
wait at a drug store, and hastened to “a
friend,” he said. Ho was absent fifteen
or twenty minutes. When he returned,
he handed her a crisp $5 note, talked
about the weather; everything but
money, got the burned note, ami bade
her good-day in his brisk way.
Carolina returned home, calling at a
grocer’s on the way, and purchasing a
Jew necessities —enough to keep body
and soul together a little longer. As,
from that hour their fortunes improved,
somehow work came to her, and a
physician kindly interested himself in
Mrs. Paine’s case, to a degree that re
stored her health. My story has no
more to do with them, further than to
state that the Grand Army of the Re
public did for them what the Govern
ment should have done. I will follow
Brooks and the burned note.
The next day Brooks dropped into
the U. 8. —the great United Mates De
pository, deliberately recited so much of
the facts as concerned the gentlemanly
eterk, and-was told the note, the whole
note, would be replaced. He had Miss
Caroline Paine make affidavit to the
tML the burned note was forwarded,
and in two weeks Brooks carried to her
another $5; thus the Paines hatt ’ the
benefit of the entire amount the little
knot at the cigar store made up for her.
The incident made a deep impression
on Brooks. lie pondered over it, and
pondered until he got to talking about
it. From talking to his friends, he" got.
to talking about it in the f'e.s-f. Finally
he was inspired—I can think of no other
ns fitting—to write a lecture, which he
has lieen delivering with much earnest^
ness and unequivocal success all over
the State. He begins with Paine’s vol
untary four years serv’nc, exposes the
swindle involved in the silence concern
ing the land warrants when men signed
muster-rolls, recites the slow pay-day
experiences, calls up months of waiting
by wives and children, compares the
purchasing power of the soldiers' pay
with the purchasing power of a silver
dollar to-day, burns—singes the bond
holders until there is nothing left of
them, and winds up with the incident
of the burnt note which the Government
was honest enough to replace. He
makes out very clearly—proves to every
man within sound of his voice or logic,
that tlic system—the financial system -
the Government has pur-tied, is exactly
as if every note given in payment to a
soldier had been burned at one < ml
burned a quarter, third, half or livc-
eio’htlis. as the price of gold went
and down.
What is very curious, although some
people say behind his back that Brooks
is a blatherskite, nobody has ever -had
the courage to tackle him face to face.
An Klcctrtenl Engineer.
HIS HAND WASN’T STEADY.
Nor HU Eye Quick, but When HU Gun
Went Off the Boys Felt SheepUh.
There are two roads to take if you
wisb to become an electrical engineer.
Although this occupation of electrical
engineering is so new, there are three
colleges in our country where the tli o-
retieal part of the profession is taught,
namely* The si evens Institute of Tech
nology, at Hoboken. New Jersey; the
Uni vers'ty of Pennsylvania; and the
Massachusetts Institute are the best
known. If a young man has gone
through the theoretical and partially
practical training to be had in either of
these institutions, he does pot require a
great deal of actual exjicriencc in doing
the work itself to lit him for undertak
ing almost any task jiertaining to the
calling.
But some boys may not be able to
spare the tine: or pay the money for tins
collegiate part of the training. In that
case, they endeavor to find employment j
in one of the factories of the great com- j
panics 1 have mentioned. To obtain
admission, however. Ihey must be bright, |
they must give good promise in the j
taste they have for mechanical pursuits, |
as well as in their habits, that they are
suited for the profession they sock to en
ter. Having obtained an entrance,
they begin as ordinary employes, do- |
ing the simplest kind of work or even
drudgery; then they are transferred
from one department to another, learn
ing a little at each step they take; until,
finally, they have a good knowledge of
the manufacturing branch of the pro
fession.
From there they should go to the la
boratory, where they obtain the scien
tific knowledge of the business. To
know how the different parts are put to
gether is not of itself sufficient; they
must be able to tell why they are put to
gether in that particular way; it is just
that knowledge which makes them elec
trical engineers.
Then they are sent out as assistants
to the various electric-lighting stations
or are temporarily placed in charge of
plants which have just been established,
and which some amateur engineer is
learning how to run. Finally they may
be put in charge of a lighting station,—
that is, a building from which the light
ing power is furnished for the lamps in
the immediate neighborhood; and last
ly, they may become members of the
engineering corps, and put up the elec
tric lights for some people in the man
ner I have descriocd.—From "Ready
for Business,” by George J. Munson, m
SI. Nicholas for February.
California Lizard's (Joecr Trick.,
“There are some curious cases among
the geckos,” said a Los Angeles country
naturalist. “Here is one dead that is
called the leaf-tail gecko. You see the
tail bulges out soon after leaving the
body and assumes a leaf or arrow shape;
hence the name of the animal. Now,
when the little creature is chased you
will see it dodge around a limb and
hold up the curious leaf-like tail. That
is all vou can boo, and so naturally,
would think it a part of the tree itself.
But the lizard has a more remarkable
method of escape yet. We will imagine
that you have tried to pluck the leaf.
The animal drops clumsily to the ground
and darts away among the rocks, where
it attracts the attention of some of the
hawks that arc forever prowling around.
Immediately a chase ensues; the bird
gains, and u finally about to pounce
upon its prey, when all at once two liz
ards appear, one making off, while the
other aances up and down into the air
and along the ground in a mysterious
way, so that the astonished bird stops
and looks. In the meantime the origi
nal lizard escapes; the olkcr, that is
really the tail, soon becomes quiescent
You see the gecko Inis the faculty of
throwing on its tail when hard pressed,
and, while the pursuer's attention is
drawn to the squirming member, the
animal itself escapes.”
“But it loses its tail?” suggested the
reporter. ~
“Only for a time. They can repro
duce this organ, and curiously enough,
sometimes two tails are produced in
stead of one."—.S'an Francisco Call.
Two colored brothers fell oat in the
church about a small matter. The of
fending brother went to the offended
one ami said: "Brudder, the Lord has
forgiven nie, and won’t you?” Tho
offended brother replied: “You go bring
de Lord’s certificate that he has forgiven
you, den 1 will see about de matter.
John de Baptist required de Jews to
bring a certificate of der repentance
’fore he would baptise tun.”—Newman
(Ga.) Herald. +Z**
T. V. Powderly, general master work
man of the Knights of Labor, says; “11
every Is borer and every manufacturer
would read daily a good paper and keep
posted on topic* of the time I feel cer
tain there would be lew trouble.”
An Equinunk, Pa., correspondent
writes: John Finley Teeplc, known all
over northern Pennsylvania as Uncle
Fin, was 79 years old his last birthday.
For more than sixty years he hunted
and trapped from the Delaware to the
Allegheny, and never missed a season
until two years ago. Then he made up
his mind to take a rest, more because
game was getting scarce than because
he was tired. Ids two boys,. Lije and
Sitn. could take care of all that was left,
he said. From that time until a few
days before the past deer season closed
he hadn’t touched his gun —a gun that
he claims has lain low beat and deer
by the thousand. One morning recent
ly he got out of bed and said to his son
Lije:
“Lije, I’m goin’ down in Pike county
an' knock over deer before I hole up fur
good.”
Lije and the rest of the family tried to
change Uncle Kin’s mind, for they
thought he was too old to go tramping
through the woods on a deer hunt. He
was determined, however, and so his
boys, Lije and Sim. fixed themselves bp,
and got ready to go with the old hun
ter. They went down on the Mast Hojie
ridge, twenty-five miles from home.
Sim drove for deer, and Unde Fin and
Lije stood on the runwavs.
“Father,” said Lije, “1guess I’ll stay
close by you, for your hand Isn’t as
steady as it was fifty years ago, and
your eye isn't as quick. So Til keep
Close by you, and if Sim sends a deer
along anJ you miss it I'll knock it
over!’’
"Ye will, hev?” exclaimed the old
man, indignantly. “My han’ hain't ez
stiddv ez twere fifty years ago, hain’t
it? Nor my eye hain't so quick? Wall,
now, my fresh young Nimrod, you jist
plank ycrself over on that runway up
vender half a mile or s*x an’ I’ll stay
right whar I be. If a deer comes pitch-
in’’long here’thin gunshot o’ me I’ll
show yu wuther my han’ haint’ ez stid-
dy or my eve hain’t ez quick ex they
usety be. G’long with ye, an’ look out
fur yer own han an’ eye!”
"All right,” said Lije; “bnt if you
lose the deer don’t blame mo.”
Lije went reluctantly to the upper
runway. Uncle Fin remained where he
was. Sim went out on the ridge, and
after an half hour or so started a rous
ing buck. It was a good way off, but
within reach, and he blazed away at it.
It kept right on. It bounded down the
ridge and passed along within good
range of Lije. Lije .sent a bullet after it,
but the buck kept right on.
“Blame the luck!” said he. “Now,
just for the old man’s contrariness,
we’re liable to lose that deer. He
won’t be able to see : t unless it runs
over him, to say nothing of hitting it”
The buck tore along through the
brush, and was clearing thirty feet at a
jump as it passisl Uncle Fin, a hundred
yams away. His eyesight hadn't en
tirely failed, for he saw tho buck. He
drew bead on it, and let “old Betsey”
sjreak. The buck gave two or three
wild bounds, and fell in the brush.
Uncle Fin didn't move toward it When
the boys came up Lije asked the old
man what he had shot^t
“A buck, I reckon,” said he. “What'd
you fellers blaze at?”
"A big buck,” said Lije, “but I
didn’t reach him. Which way did he
■go from here?”
“Which way’d he go?” said Uncle
Fin, contemptously. “\e heerd me shoot,
didn’t ye? if you smart roosters don’t
know how to handle a gun yit inebbe
ye know how to dress a dead deer. If
ve do, jist trot over yonder by that big
hemlock an’ hang up that buck. I’d go
an’do it, but by ban’ hain't ez stkldy
ez 'twere lifter years ago, ye know, an’
my eyesight s failin'.
Lije and Sim could hear the old man
laugh all the way over to the hemlock
tree, and when they found the buck ly
ing there, dead as a mackeral, and with
one builet-holc in it, and that tlirough
the kidneys, they felt like butting their
heads against a rook. They dressed the
deer auu brought it in without a word.
“It’s a tor'bio thing w’en a man gits
old an’ shaky an’ durn nigh blind,
hain’t it, boys'” said Unde Fin, serious
ly, as the boys stumbled the buck on tho
ground at Tils feet. ‘Tt’s the sappy
young feller with stiddy nerves that
knocks over the vcn’zin, hain’t it boys?”
Then tho way this old man laughed
made the boys feel more sheepish than
ever. They took the big buck to Mast
Hope, loaded it on the cars, and got
home the same day they wtjnt away.
But thq result of the hunt has satisfied
Uncle Fin that lie made a mistake in re
tiring from the chase two years ago.
“I see I’ve got to go out an’ give them
boys o’ mine a little more trainin’,” he
says. “Why, if I were the side of a
barn I wouldn’t bo ’feerd to stan’ up an’
let them boys peg away at mo all day,
I’ll be on the turf ag’in next season, ez
usual, an’ take ’em in han’ an’ 1’ am
’em sumphin!”
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There are many curious facts in
American history. Three Vice Presi
dents, Gerry, Hendricks and Wilson,
died in November at dates which might
all come in a single week. No Presi
dent, either in or out of office, has died
in November, though six have died in
July and four in June. Garfield died in
September, Lincoln in April, Taylor in
July and Harrison in April. Two Vice
Presidents have been indicted for trev
son. These were Aaron Burr and John
C. Breckenridge. One Vice. President,
John C. Calhoun, resigned his office,
and seven men have held both Presi-
dental and Vice Presidential chain.
John Adams, Washington’s Vice Presi
dent,succeeded him in the White House.
Jefferson, Adams’ Vice President, did
likewise, aud Martin Van Burcn, one
of Jackson's Vice Presidents, was his
successor. The other four became Pres
ident bv death. They were Tyler, Kil-
more, Johnson and Arthur.
An Old-Time Negro Dance.
From George W. Cable's illustrate
rge
paper, in tho February Century, acoom-
S anied by the music of the Creole
ances, wo quote the following: “It was
a weird one. The negro of colonial
Louisiana was a most grotesque figure.
He was nearly nuked. Often his neck
and arms, thighs, shanks, and splay
feet were shninken, though, sinewy like
a monkey’s. Sometimes it was scant
diet and cruel labor that had made them
so. Even the requirement of law was
n that he should have not less than
arrel of com—nothing else,—a
month, nor get more than thirty lashes
to the twenty-four hours. The whole
world was cruder those times than pow;
we must not judge them by our own.
“Often the slave’s attire was only •
cotton shirt, or a pair of pantaloons
hanging in indecent tatters to his naked
waist. The bond-woman was well clad
who had on as much as a course ciiemisu
and petticoat To add a tigiwn—a Mad
ras handkerchief twisted into a turban
—was high gentility, and tho number
of kerchiefs beyond that one was the
measure of absolute wealth. Some were
rich in tignons; especially those who
served within the house, and pleased the
mistress,or even the master—there were
Hngars in those days However, Congo
Plains did not gather the house-servants
so much as the •tield-hands.’”
"These came in troops. See them;
wilder than gypsies; wilder than the
Moors and Arabs whose strong blood
and features one sees at a glance in so
many of them; gangs—as they arc called
—gangs and gangs of them, from this
nrtd that and yonder direction; tall,
well-knit Senegalese from Cape Verde,
black as ebony, with intelligent, kindly
eves and long" straight, shapely noses;
Mandingoea, from the Gambia River,
lighter of color, of cruder form, and a
cunning that shows in the countenance;
whose enslavement seems specially a
shame, their nation 'the merchants of
Africa,’ dwelling in towns, industrious,
thrifty, skilled iu commerce and hus
bandry, and expert in the working of
metals, even to silver and gold; and
Foulahs, playfully miscalled •Poulards,'
—fat chickens,—of goodly stature, and
with a perceptible rose tint in the
cheeks; and Sosos, famous warriors,
dexterous with the African targe; and
in contrast to these, with small ears,
thick eyebrows, bright eyes, flat, up-
turrted noses, shining skin, wide mouths
and white teeth, the negroes of Guinea,
true and unmixed, from the Gold Coast,
the Slave Coast, and the Cape of Palms
— not from the Grain Coast; the En
glish hud that trade. See them come!
Popoos, Cotocolies, Fidfts, Socoes, Ag-
was, short, copper-oolorod Mines—what
havoc the slavers did make!—and from
interior Africa others equally proud and
warlike; fierce Negroes and Foods; taw
ny Awassas; Ibocs, so lighMxilored that
one could not tell them from mulattoes
but for their national tattooing; and the
half-civilized and quick-witted but fe
rocious Aranda, the original Voudou
worshiper. And how many more! For
hero come, ^Iso, men and women from
all that great Congo coast,—Angola,
Malimbe, Ambrice, etc.,—small, good-
natured, sprightly 'boys,’ and gay gar
rulous ‘gals,’ thicklipped but not Lat-
tood; chattering, chaflering, singing.and
guffawing as they come; these are they
for whom the dance and the place are
named, tho most numerous sort of ne-
f ro in the colonies, the Congoes and
ranc-Congoes, and though serpent
worshipers, yet the gentlest and kind
liest natures that came from Africa.
Such was the company. Among these
towa/i-tbat is, native Africans—there
was, of course, an evergrowing number
of negroes who proudly called them
selves Creole negroes, that is, born in
America; and at the present time there
is only here and there an old native
African to be met with, vain of his sin
gularity and trembling on his staff.”
Who are Fit fbr Marriage?
$how the children, father, "Qiat
“mother” is the loved queen of your
heart and home. Teach the boys, by
example, that mother and sister are to
be treated with all gentle deference.
Offer to tho weaker ones the pleasantest
9eat in the sunny window*, or by the
fire, and see how infectious will be the
courteous atmosphere about you. No
woman, or womanly girl, but'will be
touched to thtf cofie of her gentle heart
by this thoughtfulness, and the maiden
who steps out of such aJ|pme is hardly
likely to sharpen iier fqngue or pen at
the expense of mankind, for manhood
means to her the strength upon which
she may safely lean when she needs to
be upheld; tho protection that is prompt
when she needs defense; the voice that
encourages and advises justly and gen
erously. To become such a man's loved
wife, is to her to open the door to all the
gracious outreach of her mother’s life,
as she has seen it day by day. To be
come the husband of such a natural
womanly girl, is the wedding of a wo
man fit for wifehood with one of the
men fit for husbands. Show me the
man unfit for a husband and I will tell
you something of his father and mother,
if the life is ungracious the child
ren who grow up in that home will be
ungracious and distorted in their lives
as plants deprived of snnshino and oxy
gen grow stunted and awry, if they
grow at all. Begin with the babies on
your knee, mothers, and there will be no
need to complain that: “There is none
fit for marriage—no, not one'.”—Trebor
Ohl, in Good Housekeeping.
The following story, without a vouch
ing story, \
er, is told on Mavor Rice; The day after
his election to office he was applied to
bv a street mendicant for aid. His
Honor asked him what caused his pov
erty. Ihe reply was, “I have fallen
among thieves.' “Ah,” said the Mayor
reflectively, “so have L” For sweet
charity’* sake and the bond that existed
between the two men the pauper received
a quarter. —Paul Pumecr-trcs*.
Some Peculiar People.
Tho lugubrious man. He is happy
onlv when he is miserable. But then,
ho Is almost always miserable. Come
what may, he can find something
troublesome in it When the rain lays
the annoying dust for other people it
makes miserable mud for him, and
when tho sunshine dries the vexing mud
for others it makes tormenting dust for
him. In his life every sijver lining has
its cloud. If by any chance there comes
a time when there is nothing to monrn
for lie sends out Ills imagination to find
something. If the weather is just as he
wishes it to be he sets himself to think
ing on what it will be next August and
works himself into what is vulgarly
called a sweat. In one way or another
he is in a sweat most of the time. When
he has no troubles of his own he shoul
ders some of those which his neighbprs
ought to have. He mourns to see Jones
eating hafdtboiled eggs year after year
in utter unconsciousness that he is ro-
ining Ids digestion. It grieves him to
know that Smith keep* right on riding
a bicycle after he has been warned time
ami again of the dreadful consequences
of a “header”; and it tears Ins very soul
to see Robinson persist in wearing a
plug hat without an airhole in it, wnen
it lias been demonstrated so very clear
ly that this sort of thing has been known
to produce baldness. 'Hie lugubrious
man is not a pleasing person to have
around, but after ail ho serves a pur-
C i. If he absorb* all the sadness of
neighborhood he leaves the rest of
the people comparatively free to enjoy
themselves as they go.
The funny man. He isn’t funny, but
that is not his fault. He trie* hard
enough. He seem* to think the aim of
all projtcr Life is to make people laugh
at hiul; ami sometimes he accomplishes
this. Most of the people, however,
laugh at him when he is not around.
You will find him wherever there is a
crowd. No matter what the object of
the assemblage may be, he i* there with
his joke, . He sits at the barber-ahop
awaiting his turn and tclltf the barber
to be careful not to dull his razor on his
friend's cheek. Tills being a joke he
laughs at it How would anybody know
it was funny if nobody Laughed at it?
Bresentiy hi* turn comes and be tells
the barber that he will make no charge
for letting him hone his razor on Ids
cheek. Nobody laughs, and he ven
tures the explanatory remark that a
razor may be honed on his adamantine
cheek. Still nobody laughs—that ia,
nobody but himself, and that is sub
stantially nobody. If you don't find
bim in the barber-shop look out for him
in tho railroad car. When the brake-
man announces that "this train will not
stop between Riverside aud Downer's
Grove" the funny man shouts: "Who
said it wqnld?” This makes him laugh
all ovcr.but the brakeman and the other
pasMciigt-is look tired, and travel-worn,
ami sorry they didn't get off at the last
station, 1 he funny man is also epi
demic at social gatherings. He likes
social gatherings, because there
have to laugh at his remarks i
they waul to or nob It is oue of the
drawbacks of a social gathering that
everybody has to pretemlto enjoy every
thing about it, eveu to tho fanny man.
If the funny man and the lugubrious
man oould be tied together by the heels
and flung over a clothes-line society
would try very hard to accept the aitna.
tio*» philosophically and with due resig
nation.— Chicago News.
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“On one occasion,” says Ben Perley
Poore, “Daniel Webster, when visiting
the old hall of the House of Representa
tives, had his attention called to\he re
markable echo which repeated audibly
everything that was said from certain
places vm the floor. He was told that
this had the good effect of preventing
certain members, whose seats were in
those parts of the House, from speaking,
and one was mentioned especially who
would otherwise have grumbled over
every appropriation. Mr. Webster wrote
on an envelope:
"Old jrrowlfhf Polk, frow Tennessee,
Bays very little In this meeting.
Simply beeauseTtwlxt you and me)
His speeches will not bear repeating."
Mr. Van Zandt, ex-Govemor
Rhode Lditud. is chaffed soinetinM*
cause of his Dutch-Yankee anoeetry
tail them,” says he, “we are all
up in blood in this country Ilk*
of
be-
“I
People Who Wear Ttffcts.
“One of the principal article* w*
aull,’’ said a stage costumer to a report'
er for the New York Mail and Express,
“is tights. They are not only used on
the stage, but in almost every show in
the eonntry. The demand tor them now
is large.”
“Do they wear out easily?”
“That depends entirely on the kind
of show tho wearer is acting ip Pipput
riders wear the most. It’s the rosin on
the horse’s back that does that Thao
the wearer perspiring makes it necessary
to have them washed every time they
are used. A bareback circus rider wifi
wear out one or two pair a week They
cost all the way from $3 a pair up to al
most any price. The average 'pair for
circus people costs 96. They are plain
woven tights, but very strong. There
are innumerable varieties in material,
in styles, in colors and still more in fits.
St cheapest tight are made of cotton,
are made in all colon, flesh.
wflTO, black, unbleached, chocolate and
Then there are fine cotton
tights. Lisle thread tights, French cotton
tights and silk tights. ’
“Do you sell them ready-made or
make them to order?”
“The best qualities are all made to
measure. We have the make-op or
model of a number of actresses, and
can make them as often as they are
wanted.”
“What do you mean by the make-up?”
“You don’t suppose these people have
the goods made to fit their true forms,
do you? Not more than one-fifth of
them havsi their tight-fitting clothes
made without padding. How would a
premier danseose look poring before her
audience if her costume were not made
to give her a soft, roondsd
We make padded skirts,
L appearance?
padded hips,
stsps, padded
ladded arms, padded instepe, pn&
thighs, paddsd legs, and. in mot, padded
everything. The pads are made oi Am
amb’s wool When a large is
organized we hare to go into this
In
a Fresno, CaL. barbrir shop tksy
DriJttby.
i agent of the
oTMaii
furnish mosic for the harbor* to I
Thai
diana of Maine reports their number at
AS1, all farmers.
Ex-Secretary Kirkwood, who haa re
tired from politic* ia living at Ipwa
City,, where he owna a bank
In leveling a hill in EaatLoa Angelas,
Cal., lately for the rsridsnee of Enron
Roquiat, the workmen onoovarsd a two-
foot edge of gold-bearing quarts, assay
ing $9 at ths surface.
Some Indian arrow-heads worn lately
shown at the Seeiete d’Antbropologie
which were poisoned with enrmre over a
century ago, but still retained thri "
deadly power. Small animals scratched
with them died in half aa hour.
George M. Palmer, a Philadelphia
baker, haa buried aix children and
married a third wife withia a year.
The bridegroom, hie son, and a Journey
man baker wars all sick the day of the
wedding; but Mr. Palmer managed to
pull himself together sufficient iy to go
through with ths ceremony.
The food of Burmese pee sa tits Lnoindes
almost all kinds of reptika, the grab of
a ball-rolling beetle, a kind of snt which
constructs nests of leaves in treetops
(eaten in carries), and hill rata. Too
last named exist in such hordes that
their consumption is almost a neeeaalty
to prevent the rats from sating the
Burmese.
Charles M. O’Connor, First-Ueufsn-
ant of the Eighth Infantiy, is the JPoo-
Bah of the United States army, tie is
on duty at Fort Brown, Tsol, where he
serve* in the mnltifariooa roles of Post
Adjutant, Post Treasurer, Post Bang*
Officer. Acting Signal Officer, Becom
ing Officer, and Superintendent of the
Post Schools.
Mrs. Lily Macalllster Laughton, Ba-
gent of the Mount Vernon Association,
is asserted to have “the smallest and
most perfectly formed foot in Amariua.”
She once gave one of her riippei* to a
charitable fair, where it waa raffled for.
The lucky number wae seeusud by
Biahop Potter’s son Frank, who
his pnae as a watch-case.
A Curious oldmoin <
lime kila oo North
her*burg, Pa. It has ths
“In commemoration of the eitinotiou of
Colonial alavety throughout the British
dominions in the reign of WHUana IV.”
The reverse side has ths figure of a
slave with hie ehsekies broken, and the
words: “This is the Lard's doing,ITfli.”
Mr. Blaine, while address I a* a re
union of Main* legislators lately, de
plored the ehaage from annual to Mon-
nisi elections aud ssssinessf the IscWa-
turea, saying: “People mu
themselves, or somebody will
era them, and those is no way to!
popular Mveramant fresh, strong, pad
effective Uko frequent and well-conteeted
elections."
M. de Lsaeaps, who I* about to leave
Park for Panama, aaid in an interview
with the Oaulois concerning the Isth
mus Canal: “I do not antidpata any
fntnra obstacle*. The parted of expsrv-
ment k passed, and only that of <
tion remains. Every one of
tractor* will Imvn hk work
81st of Dscsmbsc, 1899. I shall aafl
through the canal that dav-”
^Oeaqj^^ptosijrnj^tormarim JMbkjjh
yuan aga. Bs _
volvsd, and want to West mT Ho
ruler of this Evekas and prohit
Eden know out vkh to hk a
rial* and kaarpaski lei
u Upograaa widow and# full an#
ply of Kontaoky Bovbon.
The English hangman. Berry 'by
k a tall, rsspastohls looking
with ths appanrnooa of n mo-
He I* aSosmakar by trad*
rat doe* not work now, as (he auseo-
r k well paid. Hs goto 990 a head,
or, whmi thsmnm-mon than oa*9i0
!or ths firut, 939 for the second, and 9tft
or tho third, with all
The first aamntial k
Binn* who
was • braggart, and
He would nnoke hk
▼«7 cusorivriy.
; rirk will be sligkt-
bow-kggod. We
padding business
tome of the prettiest
ly knock-kneed or _
have to straighten them out and produce
the fine Venus-like looking forms that
you sec on the stages. We have artists
who make a specialty of thl* and in
■ome-very particular cam they maW*
' ' of the sotrees, and
model
^paid.
Barry
preceded him,
liked publkfty.
tie outside half
Md had
itionsf Is obttged to
the night bslors a hanging,
who was famous for so may June* urns
also a shoemaker, sad. His Barry, a
quiet, retiring man.
Mil* ds la Barnes, known to
adsrs as “OuMa*** is dssodhad bj i
who saw har on a Tiomnos drivh for
first tima as
above ths asan) afntarodf voaafca. Bar
Tha figure was grneafiri and Ml* Bnt
eyes! Ono momuto tiriff Wffih a
they ware a
would have bean ai
i for the
about polities as ahonl ths
the model and then make the gooJa^p”
A Frenchman has invented a gal-
vano-plastio process which, he think*
will preserve the human body indefi
nitely by inclosing it in an airtight
coat of mail. The body k first covered
with a conducting substance, such as
phftnbago, or it k bathed with isola
tion of nitrate of rilver, which, altar do-
composition under the influence of sun
light, leaves a finely divided deposit of
metallic silver. It k then placed ha a
hath of sulphate of -copper sad con
nected with several wires hum a hah
tery. The result k that fee body is i»-
~ ia a akin of eeuas* wlrfih
the money in small aQv*r coins
'll by which ths
•and what aft ths
h ths