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BARNW&LL COURT HOUSE, S. C., DECEMBER 25, 1890.
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MANUFACTURING COMPANY,
BARNWELL, C. M, S. ft
—Wock! Workers an^i Dealers, and Manufacturers ofc--
Doors, Sash, Blinds, Newels, Balusters, brackets, Scroll-Work.
Builders Hardware in Stockv
■Manufacturers of-
WAGONS BY WHOLESALE,
These AVa^bs are Guaranted to be EQUAL i’O ANY MADE in the United
States, and as to Pricea, will be sold against all competition.
Lumber cf all kinds kept in Stock, or the Yard-.
Novelty Wsatherboardiny a Specialty.
G. DuncaN Bellinger, - ^ " Wm. McNab,
'President. " . Secretary,
J. B. H\ir, General Manager.
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BALDWIN & GARVIN.
SPECIAL HARDWARE STCltfe.
Dr. J.H.E. MILHOUS,
Dental Surgeon.
BMville, S. €,
SANDV" land well worked » RICH.
Will have regulAt appointments as
follows: . ,
At Barnwell, C. II froth 1st. Monday
(or sales-day) in each month' Wed-
nesday evening. Office at the . letter-
son House.
At Sally’s, B. A. & N. R. R?; from
3d Monday in each month to Wednes
day evening. OftVce at Price’s Hotel.
Will be at nis home office at Biackville
every Friday and Saturday from 1st of
February to 30th September inclusive,
and every Thursday, Friday and Satur
day, from 1st October to 31st January
inclusive.
- Will make appointments with patients
to meet them fit either of his offices at
any time.
Patients will find it hiore comfortable
to Mve their work .’(Tone at the office,
though if desired wVlHJall on them at
their residences anywhere within thirty
tniles of Blackville-
Provisions for the People.
Wo don't bank high oa theories
Down jrera whar the rMr forks;
Black, waxy land don’t prow seek truck
Along with its coOoO gtalka.
I've noticed IhO' thauwhar the soirs .*■
. Too deep fur a twelve inch share
To turn the trash up to the *ua,
Aa' hits triflin' roots lay bars;
You're gwine ter raise a heap er weeds,
Bigger thart the crop you sow;
An' when you lay your cotrou by
These no account weeds still grow.
But whar tho soil ,iS tpler’blfl pore.
An' you've got your livin' to make.
You'll work your land for all she's wuth.
An' you'll plow an' harrer an' rake
From sun up till the chickens roost
On the post oaks in the lot;
An' sandy land well worked ie rich,
An’ “Ole Caney's'’ pore, that's n<*.
- — —Frank Chase in Conuncnwkalth.
IHE PROPOSAL.
i.
THE COLORED FARMERS’ SO
CIETY purposes to open ;u»«r keep on
hand a General Stock of Groceries in the
Ludy Robinson *torc in the town of
Blackville. We will keep on hand ev
erything needed by families in the line
of Groceries. . Our goods shall be the
very best and our prices the very low
est. We solicit the patronage of all the
public, promising them honest weights
just measures and everything low down,
cheap for cash.
CSitfE Ml
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JACOB PEKPLES
Mai* AiciKi*.
ȣp 18-tf
Worses ai)d Mules
It wa^ late on a September afternoon.
The day had been damp and doleful, and
now at 5:30 the fog was trying to envelop
everything with its usual obstinate den-
sity.
Amid the stream of hurrying, jostling
humanity which swept down the Sttfliid
Vras a man whoso face might have at
tracted attention.if there had been any
one in that motley crowd nut wholly en
grossed in selfish interests. It was a
fine, dark face, beautiful in its Way, but
marked by lines and shadows—the face
of u man who hras fighting against the
world and who was losing the battle,
and yet n man whose nature had not been
imbitlered by sordid struggles,, a man
who had suffered . and grown strong.
Such a one was. Paul Ferria, only he
would have been very much surprised to
have heard it said. _
He plodded along. Ids threadbare coat
TmU-.ri^nT]r5) th'echih, headlghT, cyeS
merit as he flung about the room, then
she thfew herself on the lounge and
burst into hysterical tears. Naturally
thi? brought him to hia senses at once,
and he patted, and petted, and soothed
and pacified until Hie storm waa over.
LL
Thursday, tho 1ft of October, dawned,
but it brought no prospect of the Ferrises
dining at Kensington. “*■ "
There came instead a small note which
as follows:
No. 19 SAlisscbt Sraxrr, Oct L
Mr Dkah Mtss Btakhops—My sister Is mo very
much worse today that ft will be impossible for us
to dine at your home this evening. She desires
me to convey to you her regret and disappoint
Yours very sincerely.
We have removed to New Store corner Clark Street and Rail ttolld Avenue,
Rlack villc, S. C. and can now show you as complete a sCock of Hardware as can
be found anywhere.
Our stock comprises all kinds of Staple and Fancy Hardware, Fine Table and
pocket (’utlery. Guns, Pistol* and Ammunition, Stoves, Tinware, Harness,
Paints, Oil hihI Gins*.' You.can save money by buying from us.
. W« al so do all kinds of Tinning. Rooting, Guttering and Repairing at lowes
possible prices.
We ha ve constantly on hand a full IlrtC of StbvC repairs and can make your
stove as good as new at amfll cost. oetld
SiTtcLon, ZP-u.r’e SerLse^
since the ctration meiV, anti women too, have been trying to better their con
ditions. In such endeavot**they have resorted to ail sorts of means and measures.
Just now a gn at many j>eoph; are expecting that better times will
COMR FROM COLUMBIA
after the next election shall have placed new pilots ip/diarge.of the Ship of State.
While it in proper to entertain hope under the most gloomy circumstances, yet it
»s well to remember that self help is the beu-help. To men of mature years and
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^-ober thougiit it is a» plain astunshinc thht there are
k:
than those.controlled by the politieiah*. The prudent do not put all their eggs
in one basket nor peril their all in one venture. It will not do for wise people to
wait for something to turn up, and if it dot** net come quickly enough they w ill
make the opportunity themselves.
Now*In all candor the most lasting proapfcrity starts at home. ItbeginS there
and grow s by practice and cultivation. . "
The old sailor reads the signs in the gkles that have fid meaning fbr the careless
landsman and trims his craf t to meet and conquer the coming ittmif. 8o the vet-
Yfan merchant, understanding the conditions of trade and commerce, makes
ready for the extremest fluctuations while the peace of perfect summer is in k the
golden skies. In.,this philosophy
sxjvcojst zBRO'wrfcT,
S-
Thirty-one years leader oMradcim the South Carolina RulWJflct, b48 anticipafed
Lh§ : - : '
ALARMING RISE IN Fill CEB
by personally buying in the largest markets of the country, thti »
MOST MAGNIFICENT
Stock of General Merchandise ever risked by any Carolina merefi^rit outside of
Charleston. To attempt any description or enumeration would be like under
taking to publish an unabridged dictionary in a country newspaper offitw.
THK SUBJECT IS TOO VAStV
But each man and every woman can come. They can bring their little ones
♦long, and all Can be suited, no matter ho* widely their needs, ydshes and means
may differ. It is a proverb of the olddtl time that
ALL ROADS LEAD TO ttOME.
and if the people will only read and reason they fchal! soon hftvw the evidence of
their own eyes, hands, pockets and persons that they bah find
BARGAINS IN BLACKVIDDE
Unapproachable in any interior American market North or South, Easretr WeSt
The range of my immense stock is limited only by the ingenuity and enterprise
of the human fate. The bCfct Productions of our own land, the choicest manu
factures of all atound the wOnd, everything that man needs on his life jourfiev
from the cradle to the grave Afre to be found in my emporium. Every implement
that the farmer Uses, every article that the housekeeper requires, everything for
everybody no* Waiting for the people. By selling the best goods at the lowest
prices I hope to pro\^ a benefaetmrjo all former customers and aR new friend*.
By paying the very highest cash prices for cotton and alt country produce 1
txpect to make myself invincible against a by and all competition.
bad tett yoltir neighbors too. that from every nook apd earner of Aiken, Orange
burg and BarnWell, all roads lead sooner or later to
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Brown s Jn Blackville.
£<> not be entreated to go astray from your detehttifiition to go to UeadqiWftferg.
r K yo^sell youf cotton’to me and buy your good* from me
o inatvean. will or shall do better by you Test me by
no msiteafl, will or shall do better by you Test me by the . „,
when the fall trade campaign is^over 1 have no fear but that I wfl
> go to HeadqUiftbrs.
, LRK3«« m ^ 8e,fthlt
‘ ? Tdf RULE”, and
. , ; I will be tfie first
CHOSEN CANDIDATE ,
bod at the hemf of the ticket as the
FRIEND QF THE FARMERS-
J UST Arrived 4 fine lot of Saddle am*
Harness HORSES, aleo a lot o’
nie45 farm and timber MULES.
Will keep a full stock of both Horse*-
and Mules on hand through the winter
ami spring month* of 18JH1 and *91.
See our MOtk and get prices be
fore purchasing elsewhere.
Yours trulr,
P. J. ZE1GLKR A CO.,
Allendale, S. C.
novll-tf
A FEW WORDS.
Having discontinued the sale of Li
quors since the New Year
BEN DAVIES
H AS been busy in selecting snd col
lecting a stock of GEX ERA L M ER-
(. HAN DISK that w ill suit the people
by its completeness and hietbs their
pockets by the Moderation of its pHces.
1’hc pbblic generally and the ladies
particullfly are. invited to call, ex
amine goods and compare prices with
those quoted clsevvh?™.
And don’t you forget
na
That you may be happy Vet.
If you buy at BEN DAVIES Store,
Where you'll surely get more
Goods for your monev than at establish
ments that promise a heap and perform
nothing worth talking about.
feb 13-tf
BEN DAVIES,
Barnwell C. H., S. C.
B. A. MAKIBBEN,
ATTORNEY-AT-LAW.
BARNWELL C. II., S. C.
Will give prompt attention to all bus
iness entrusted to his care,
april 4-89
MONEY TO LEND.
$160-000.
At 9l^to 10 per cent. Interest. Ons to
five years time, secured by farm mort-
tagfcS. Fof further particulars apply to
J. 0. PATTERSON,
Real Estate and Investing Agent,
julyll-tf Barnwell, S. C.
®tecoi)ci €»easoi).
Smalley’s Sale Stables,
WIHDIHTON, *4. C;
fixed on the ground, thinking of nothing
tnore or less heroic than The approaching
dinner hour. I suppose, though, that even
a hero may Iks pardoned for bCing hun
gry if he bar got through tho day with
out any luncheon. That was the case
with P*ul Ferris, fit «!1 erente, find con
sequently he was making tho best of his
Way homeward, devoutly hoping that his
sister had ordered something substantial
For Yb«ir evening meal. Presently he
turned off to the right, and passed intd
one of thVse short and comparatively de
serted streets which run froth the Strang
to the embankment. Hero ho entered
one of the row of lodging houses and
was soon in its dingy sitting room, with
its dismal lined carpet and upholstery.
As he came in a pale faced girl in a black
gown rose from the couch where she had
been lying and advanced to meet him.
“You hare come at last, Paul.”
“Yes, little one, and glad to see you
up and looking so jolly. rt
“The rehearsal was late, was it not?”
•'Lfile? I should say it was. Couldn’t
even get out to get some lunch.*’
“Poor boy? That was tragical, t have
Ordered dinner for 6 o’clock, so possess
jrour soul in patience until thefi, In the
weafl tiine I hard & bit of hews for yon.”
FefHs thfreW off hia cofit and cod 1
Fronted heh “Not bad news, child?*'
“No. On the contrary."
“Good news? Ah, that’s something
novel and refreshing. . Let’s have it, my
good girl—pray, don’t keep ms ill sus
pense."
Lie seated himself by the fireside and
took off his gloves, looking across at his
sister with a somewhat cynical smile.
“To begin with, who do you think
called here this afternoon?”
, “CrWitots?"
“No.*’
“Doctor?”
“NA? -
“My solicitor?* 4
“Wrong again—it was Margaret Stan
hope.”
Ferris started ahd shaded his FfiCO
with his hand. .
“Well,” he asked, after a pause,
“What did she want of you?’’
xvn» Yrflr-ir \r-irwl Panl-
/:
‘She was very kind, Paul; inquired
Last winter and spring I 3pld large
numbers of the best Horses and mules to
citizens of’ Aiken, Barnwell and Or-
iburg, giving complete satisfaction
to £Vbry customer.
1 aniitecV again, better prepared than
ever to givt; every buyer the full value
Of his mone^artd resolved to run the
campaign of IsQQoti tfit! Same platform
on which I won the first place in last
year's races. Before buyirtg call on or
correspond with me. smalley is in the
saddle and will push air competition
from the word go uhder hot spur.
yours tntly, ,
JOHN F. SMALLEY,
Wttlistott, S;XX
sept 25-tf
after you, and asked ns both to an in
formal dinner on Thursday evening!”
“And you accepted?”
“Of course; I thought it would bfi a
treat. Surely you do hot object?"
r T cannot object, Stella, if it would
give yon pleasnfc. Yes. We will go if
fate so wills it.”
“It was very kind in her, Paul, to look
ns up. Don’t you think so? She has
only been in London a week.”
“Yes, Miss Stanhope has always been
kind and condescending. Do you not
see, toy child, that she wbuld make'
proteges of ns? It is tho fashion nowa
days to patronize beggarly musicians.”
“Paul,” indignantly; “it is not hhe
you to be such H bear. What makes you
speak so? You know it is not true. How
eould she patronise ns? Why, we knew
her when she wore short dresses and
played with doll babies. There is no one
hi the world so good and beautiful as
Margaret Stanhope,- and you know it
And Paul”—-
“Well?” _ - t _, t
* T have'sometimes fandbd”—■>
A prolonged pause.
“Well, out with it What have yotf
fancied?” \i^
“That sHe cares for you more than—
Land for Sa/e,
A tract of 200 acres, good clav sub
soil, 4 miles from Barnwell, 100 acres in
Wood, 60 acres cleared, 40 acres in ham
mock, one framed tenant house, good
well of water.
Part cash. Balance on time Apply
to A. T. WOODWARD.
otherwise than as a mere friend, I mean.
There is an expressionfim her eyes when
fihe speaks of ybu” . ,
“Good heavens! Stella, you sVo rav
ing,” interrupted Paul; springing up and
regarding fyer fiercely. “I forbid yon to
harbor such thoughts for a. jnome&t.
Miss Stanhopd is. as far removed' from
toe as if she were of royal blood. Evi
dently you do not realize the difference
existing between an heiress and a penni
less concert singer. I”
“But Paul,” interrupted Stella in her
turn, “you must not forget you are a,
gentleman bora, and 'our families were
friends in the years gone by.”
°A gentleman?" repeated Paul, disre
garding the last clanas in fofhy* mitoncfe*
“Yes, the son of an obscure curate, a
vagabond by adoption. And am I to
woo 'dear Lady Disdain? 4 Good God!
You drive mo mad? 4 '
Stella, w&tchod bUnkly for a mo»
Wcl Dennis.
Margaret received it fit luncheon time,
and fifter she had read it twice or thrice
she turned to her huge mastiff who was
sitting bolt upright beside her, and thus
addressed him: “Christophef, 1 am
afraid your sex is hopelessly obtuse.
Now, What would yob think of a letter
like that coming from an individual
whom you had known in childhood, had
played with and squabbled with hun
dreds of times?”
Christopher gazed at her fixedly, and
solemnly thumped his tail as a dirge like
y ri * Tr> *uV
“Never inibd, durtetic, you love me
anyway, don’t you, dear? There, old
man, don’t lick my face. Yon think 1
am crying, don't yon? But it is not so,
I assure you. Why, Christopher, do you
think I would shed a tear for Paul Fer
ris? Come, we will get ready and go to
Stella, since she cannot come to us. An
errand of love, my son, with roses and
jasmine for our offering.”
There were many such errands of love
in the ensuing week, for Stella grew
weaker day by day, and her recovery
seemed Far off and uncertfiifi.
The poor child would fain have been
well. She would talk for hours between
spasms of coughing, about the things she
would go find see, tho books she would
would
WAY WORN.
1 sometime* think that it would be bout
If Urn bands that labor were folded o er
.Tbe silent breast in tbe last sweet nut.
When I think of the frieOtU who bare tfone be-
fors;
Who haro crossed o’er the river'8 rolling Ode,
And rvochqd the Lome on the other side.
It peems so fas to the wished for day,
And weary and lonely and lost I roam;
I feel like a child who has lost his way
And is always longing for home. NW«>ot home!
But I say to my yearning heart, "Be still;
We’D go home wfieu It U God s will.''
his terror. Ho raced to the veranda ami
fell down, tho blood spurting from hut
nose and bis FaCe gray. Then bn
gurgled: ,‘T UuVe seen tlw Memsabib! I
have llemaaliibr*
WUereV’ laid Duorfriso. ; •' ,
“Down tjiere, walking on the rood to
the village. She was In a blue drass^?
ami she lifted the veil of ber bunnet NmSL
*nid, 'Raid Data, give my salaams to 0m
Sahib, and tell him that I shall meet him
next month at Nuddea. 4 Then I
rau
The night i* long, byt the day will break
When the light of eternity tdreumiug down
On the cross we hear for the Master's sake
Will guide our step* to the promised crown. V
A little while and the gate in parsed -
Home and heaven and rest al last.
—F. L. Stanton.
BY WORD OF MOUTH.
visit when
she would be better again.
It waa Christmas eve that the end
came. There was a sadden attack of
hemorrhage, a message sent to Paul at
Her Majesty’s theatre, a few hours of
hushed waiting, a little struggle—and it
was over. Margaret Stanhope was there,
{The author of this story, findyard Kipling, is a j
young Englishman who has Uv«J most of lils lifo
tn British India. His «tori**s of that country, l
written during jiersuual contact with its pewki !
and-tbe Britiah arm}', have recently Httnirted n
great deal of- attention l>oth in England and
America. J * "
This tale may bo explained by tho«e
who know how souls - are made, and |
where the Bounds of the possible are put
down. I have lived long enough in this
country to know that it is l>e*t to know
nothing, and can only write the story as
it happened.
bumoise was our civil surgeon at
Meridkiyand we called him “Dormouse,”
because he was a round little, sleepy lit-
tl# man. He wan na good doctor, and
never quarreled with any one, not even
with onr deputy commissioner, who had
the manners ol a bargee anil the tacf of
a horse. lie married a girl as round
and as.sleepy looking as himself. -She
was a Miss Hillardyce, daughter of
“Sqnafih” HilIanlyca of .tho Berarar
married hi* chief s daughter by mistake.
A honeymoon in India is seldom more
than ft wtYk laagr. Hut HitTr in imkhing
to hinder a couple from extending it l
over two or three years. This it de
lightful country for married folk who
are wrapped up In One another. They j
can live absolutely alone and without
interruption, just as the Dormice did. j
These two little people retired from the
month at Nuddea.
away because I was afraid.”
What Dumoise said or did I do not
know. Rum Dass declares that he said
nothing, but walked up and down the*
veranda all- the cold night, waiting for
the Men:sahib to come up the hill and
stretching out his arms into the dark
like a'tnadman. But no Mcinsaliibcame,
and next day he went on toftimln, cross*
questioning the liearer every hoar.
. Ram Dass-re^ld only say that he had
met Mrs. Dumoise, and that she had lifted
up her veil and given him the memagi*
which he bad faithfully repeated to Du-
Uioise. To this statement Ram Dass ad
hered. He did not know where Nuddea
was, bad no friends at Nuddea, and
yrquld most certainly never go to Nud- -
dea, even though hia pay were mdro
than doubled. •
Nuddea ia iu Bengal, and has nothing
Whatever to do with a doctor serving in
the Punjab. If must be more than
twelve hundred miles from Meridki.
Dumoise went through Simla without
halting, and returned to Mericlki, there
to toko over charge from the man who
had been officiating for him daring hia
tour. There were some dispensary ac
count* to be explained, and sortie recent
>Hcr“ of the surgeon general to be noted,
uid, altogether, the taking over was a
tuj! day’s w.rtlL In the evening
Dumoise told ids locum tenens, who waa
of hia bachelor days, what •
had happened at Bagi; and the man ifiht—
that Ram Das* might as well have
chosen. .Tnticnrin while he Waa about iL
At that moment a telegraph peon
came in with a telegram from Simla or
dering Dumoise nut to take over charge
at Meridki. but to go ^t once to Nuddea
on *p*>ciul duty. There waa a nasty out
break of cholera at Nuddea, and tho
Lworld after th**ir marriage, and were ’
and it was in her arms that Stella’s Ufe4 yery happy. They wen* forced, of
flickered and went out
Toward the last she begged Paul to
sing to her. - -
“Somethin# that will make me gb to
sleep soon,” she said wearily.
And Paul *ent to the piano in the
adjoining room and touched tho keys
softly.
Borrow and ear* may inert,
Tit* tempest cloud may low't
The surjr* of »ia may beat
Upon life's troubled shore.
God doth his own in safety keep.
Ho giveth his beloved sleep
When he had finished he felt a light
touch on his shoulder. He turned and
saw Margaret with the team like rain on
her face.
“Shfi is asleep at la«t>* she said brok
enly.
id.
When Margaret had dotlfi What she
could she went away and Paul did not
see her for months.
It wai better so, he told himself. Her
way wafi not his. Their paths lay far
apart, and he could not attempt to bridge
the gulf between them. And so life
went on tor hipt dully, dreftHly, with
new & break in the monotony until
spring came. Then one morning he met
her on Regent street. She w%s just step
ping into her carriage, but she stopped
him and gave him her hand and drew
him aside for a few moments’ converwt-
iiod.
“I am glad I happehed to meet you,”
she said. “I wished to speak to you on
—on a matter of business, it is a favor
} l am going to ask of you.
“No‘; do not Bs sd rash as to grant it
beforehand, but promise to come to the
house tomorrow morning and we will
talk it ever. I shall bs in until 12.
Good-by, for the present"
When Ferris was shown into Miss
Stanhope’S drawing room tho next morn
ing he found it deserted. A cheerful
fire was bhrning in the grate, the sun
rttnggled ill through the lace curtains,
aiid oil the window seats boxes of sribw-
drope were -lifting their delicate heads
to receive the warm rays.
Margaret appeared Very shortly, and
greeted him with her usual frank kind
liness. She fisked him to be seated, and
after a few toufmortplace; remarks evi
dently mad (van effort to plunge into the
.subject weighing on her mind.
“I asked you to come here because 1
have something to say to you that con-
eeraa Us both—something I wish to ask
of you,” SSb began.
“Anything that I Ofin do for you, Miss
Stanhope. You must kpow l am yours
to command.”
“It is rather difSccit for ca? to tell you
now that you are here,” she went on
nervously
“The fact fs, Mr. Ferris, i think of
sailing for New York in a fortnight, and
—I want you to go with me!” Paul
leaned forward find passed his hand over
fifc eyfcs.
“But I do not understand," he Said,
with a puzzled expression.
He could 8ee / that she wia laboring
under some Excitement, that her breath
was cotolfig uncertainly. It seemed to
him she wfis very near tears, although
she was smiling.
“Monsieur,” she Said rapidly in French,
“I hare the hdum of asking your hand
in marriage^of Mile. Stanhope."
li strati mnf like a blow. It blinded
hiin—took his breath Sway., He could
not speak, teas only conscious that Mar
garet was kneeling bemde his chair with
her hands oh his arm; that her face
was upturned, grave and tender.
“Paul,” she whispered, “I love yon.
Will you marry me?"
He understood at last, and at last he
held her ih his arms find kissed* her rev
erently.
“Paul! Paul!” she sobbed, “you must
not think badly of me. I know you love
me. I knew yen woo\d not speak. Oh,
my darting, never leave me! Will yon
promise it? Never for a day, tor an
hour. Paul! Paul!”—UacRae & liar-
low in Drake’s
course, to give occasional dinners, but
they made no friends hereby, and the
Station went its own wny and forgot
tnem, Only saying occasionally that Dor-
mouse Was the best cf food fellows,
though dull. A civil snrgwm who never
quarrels is a rarity, appreciated as such.
Few people can afford to play Robin
son Crusoe anywhere—least of all in In
dia, where we are few in the land, and
very much dependent on each other’s
kind offices^ Itamoit*^ was wrong in
shutting himself from the world for a
year, and he discovered his mistake
when an epidemic of typhoid broke out
in tho station in the heart of the cold
weather, and hL’ wife went down. He
waa a shy little man, and five days were
wasted before he realized that Mrs.
Dumoise was burning with souietlurg
worse thap simple fever, and three days
more passed before he ventured to call
on Mrs. Shute, the engineer’s wife, and
Bengal government Wing sjiorthanded aa
usual, had borrowed a surgeon from the
Punjab.
Dumoise threw the telegram across the
table and said, “Weill”
Tho other doctor said nothing. It was
all that b< could say.
Then he ruuembefod that Dumoise
had passed through Hitnla on his way
from Bagi. and thu* might, possibly,
have heard ftrrt news of the impending
transfer.
He tried $o put the question, and he
implied suspicion into words, but Du-
motse stopped him with: “If I had de
sired that I should never have comu
back from Cbini. I was shooting there.
I wish to live, for I liavo things to do—
but I diall not be sorry."
The other man Injwed his head and
helped iu the twilight to pack up Du-
moise’s just opened trunks. Ram Doss
entered with the lamps.
* ‘ \V here is t he Sahib going?” be j
“to Nhddea,” said Dumoise softly.
Ram Das* clawed Dnmoise’s knees
timidly speak about bi* trouble. Nearly *n«1 bobts and begged him not to go.
every household in India know* that Ibim D*.s wept and howled till he was
doctors are very helpless In typhoid, i tunwd ont of the room. Then he wrap-
The battle must l>e foujht out between , up all hi* belonging*, and came back
dea
lealh find tho nurse®, minute by minute • to ask for a character. He was not go-
and degree by degree. Mr*. Shute nl- •
most lioxed Dumoise’* ears for what she
called his “criminal delay,” and went off
at onco to look after the ooor girl. We
had seven cases of typhoid in tho station
that winter, aud os the average of death
is about one in every five case*, we felt
certain that we should have to !o*e
somebodv.:
But all did iheir be*t. Tho women sat
up tnmungr thu womenr nud the men
turned to and tended the bachelors who j
were down, and we wrestled with those J
typhoid cases for fifty-six days, and \
brought them through the valley of the j
shadtiwjrt triumph. But, just when we
thought all was over, and were going to !
give a dance to celebrate the victory, 'j
little Mrs. Dumbke got a relapse and '
died in a week and the station went to !
the funeral. Dumoise broke down utterly
fit the brink of the grave, and had to be !
taken awa£:
After the death Dumoise crept into hi*
own house and refused to bo comforted.
He did his duties perfectly, but we all
felt that he should go on lea~e, and the
other men of his own sendee told him
sd. Dumoise was very thankful for tho j
suggestion—ho was thankful for any- j
thing in those days—and went to Chini !
on a walking tour
mg to Nnddea to see his tiakib die, and
per Imps to die hiro&lf.
i Ho Dumoke gave the mart bis wages
and went down to .Nuddea alone, the
! other doctor bidding him gobd-by as one
under sentence of death.
Eleven days later he liad joined hi*
Memsabib, and the Bengal government
! had to borrow a fresh doctor to cope
with that epidemic at IMdea. The
' first rinpoTtsTton lay dead ini’hooadangn
Dak-Bungnlbw.—Rudyard Kipling.
irrefirriuibla Statisticians.
France still remains the country most
prolific in energetic and irrepressible
*tatisticians. One of the tribe has lately
been busily engaged in getting up facts
and figures ulioiit persona smitten with
the mania for collecting all sorts of ob
jects. There are, ho informs ii*, 12.000col-
UctOrs of botanical specimens and 20,000
antiquaries. Tlic labors of these people,
however, arc* ho thinks lofty and noble
compared to those of tho beings who
stick pins in beetles and love to exhibjt
the impaled insects in glass cases, or of
the silly colipctors of ’bus and train
tickets.
The statistician has also much to say
about the scrap book people and the
Ohm! i 8 aom^-tfirertty. 1 hunters after historical buttons. .One of
marches from Simla, in the heart of the
bibs, and the scenery is good if you are
in trouble. You pass through big, still,
deodar forests, and under big, still cliffs,
and over big, still grass downs swelling
like a woman’s breasts, and tho wind
across the grass and the rain among the
deodars says, “Hush-hush—bush.” So
little Dumoise was packed off to Chini
to wear down his ^rief with a full plate
camera and a rifle. He took also a use
less bearer, because the man had been
his wife’s favorite servant. He was idle
and a thief, but Dumoise trusted every
thing £o him.
On his way back from Chini, Dumoise
turned aside Jo Bagi, through.the Forest
Reserve which is on tho spur of* Mount
Huttoo. Home men who have traveled
more than a little say that \th<? march
from Kotegarh to Bagi is one of the finest
in creation. "It runs through dark wet
forest, andLends suddenly in bleak, nip
ped hill side and black rocks. Bagi dak-
bungalow is open to all winds and is bifc-
fcsrly bold. Few people go to Bagi.
Perhaps that was £tie reason why Du-*
morse went there; fie halted in the
evening, and his liearer went down the
hill side to the village to engage coolies
for the next day’s march. The sun liad
set, and the night winds were beginning
to croon among tho rock*. Domoiso
leaned on the railing of the veranda,
waiting for Iris bearer to return. The
man came back almost immediately af
ter he had disappeared, and at such a
rate that Dumoise fancied he must have
crossed a bear. He was running as hard
as he could up* the face of the hill.
But there was no bear to account for
these has a wonderful collection ot civil
and military specimens, ranging from tho
time of Louis'XHdrfmom' own dayp, and
he spent large smnf OL^foey in looking
for articles of the kiiYd bn Ihe battle
fields where soldiers of tho first republic
and the first empire h2f£fought.
Another Parisian brought togetirv
20,000 different portraitf pf the great
Napoleon, while a dealer iu curiosities
has cm hand Aie palettes ot all the prin
cipal French painters who have flour-
ished’ in tW second half of the present
century. The careful statistician has
omitted to add to his list the collectors
of such trifles as the slippers of “stars”
of the ballet, there having been once an
old Parisian who had an assortment olf
these things in his museum.—London
Telegraph. "> *
R«<!uclrtg HU Family t® Sail.
* A certain man, not unknown’ in this
city. telD this story about himself: He
went to look at rooms, and after a chat
with tho landlady, in which he told her
he thonght he would take them, he asked >
her if she objected to children. She sai#
1 no, not particularly, aodjwunted to know .
, how many ho had. ^
* “Ob, about seven,” bn replied in an
offhand tray. «
“What!” she cried*, “Goodness gra-r~
: cious, I c&nldn’i let those in.’*
“Well,” he raid
home and kill four of.
rooms.very much." The)
fiedand begged
finally he
hope of <
—Providence 1
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