The Bamberg herald. (Bamberg, S.C.) 1891-1972, June 20, 1912, Page 2, Image 2

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??^? " AN UNRULY PRL CONQUER **>vEven Friendship of a E Ditions More Bea of Kind ' fc \. tho ty> 11tt?OTnr -n-oo cittin C in a. dark cell in the deepest cellar of the great prison. Three times he had attacked the wardens. For the first two offenses he had been whipped, after the third he was placed in chains and from thr aay he grew more sullen and despe .te than ever. Then the old director of the prison died and a new man came to take his place. The news of this spread among the prisoners and hope and fear took possession of their minds. One day footsteps were heard outside the murderer's cell, the door was opened, the warden remained outside while another man entered. He was r . ? blinded by the darkness and at first he saw nothing, but the murderer saw him plainly enough. He stood up and glared at the intruder; a young pale man with almost transparent features. His eyes were blue and dreamy, his hair blonde as was also his curly beard. "The director," the rough voice of the warden outside announced. The murderer straightened himself a little more and the director stepped closer. His eyes had now adjusted themselves to the darkness and it was an unpleasant impression upon him, but his voice was calm and gentle. "You are convict number seven?" | "Yes, sir." "You have been whipped twice for a very serious offense." "Yes," the prisoner replied, sullenly. "You have been put in chains?" The prisoner did not reply, but rattled his chains defiantly. "I am the new director. You must . not consider me your enemy, but rather your teacher." "Teacher," the prisoner repeated with a scornful laugh. "Yes, teacher." An impatient movement was heard outside. "I want to treat you with kindness if possible. I consider that treatment I more useful than whippings." "Yes, sir," replied the prisoner mechancially, without understanding the director's words. The Life Prisoner. "To-day is the first of October. I shall return on New Year's day. If you have behaved well during the three months, I will give you something no prisoner has ever had before. Now try to improve." The director placed his small, white hand on the convict's shoulder and the unfamiliar touch of a kind hand made the prisoner's knees tremMe. The director left, the door was locked, the sound of his steps died t away in the hall. The prisoner's first thought was a touch of emotion, the second of hatred because here was a man he felt would prove stronger than himself; the third and last was the question: ''What did the director mean when he said he would give me something, no other prisoner ever had before?" He tried to find an answer to this question for days, weeks and months. He thought of all things not to be found in a prison. A looking glass? He had not seen his own image for years; hut prison life had made him lose every trace of vanity. A flower? There had been a time when his highest wish had been to get a flower in a pot that he might take care of it and watch it growing?but now he cared no longer for such a thing. At last he thought that there was nothing in particular that he was longing for, and he was from now on only curious to see what the director might give him. With his finger nail he scratched a mark on his bench for every day that passed, and one day he discovered it was New Year's day. He had been as quiet as posible since the first day of October and bis mma had been entirely occupied with speculations as to what he was to get. He trembled at the thought that there might be something to be said against him, that he should never know what the director had planned to give him. At noon he heard steps on the stairs and steps were as words to him, so acute had his sense of hearing become. He plainly recognized the steps of the warden and the director, but there was another sound he did not understand, a kind of light tripping which filled his heart with strange forebodings. Long before the steps reached his door he was already at attention. The blood was hammering at his temples and his heart beat violently. Would they pass his door? His excitement was SONER ED BY KINDNESS >og Helps to Make Conrable.?The Result [Yeatriient. ! almost more than he could bear. No, they stopped outside. The I door slowly opened screechingly on its hinges and the director entered. "Have you behaved well during the three months since I was here last?" he asked. "Yes," he answered in a voice that trembled a little. "You remember I promised you a reward?" j He had barely strength to answer. If he remembered? He who had j thought of nothing else for three i months. ! "Now you are to have it." | The murderer trembled all over. ! The director whistled and a small | black poodle came in, slowly, cautiously, as if it feared a trap. "That is for you," the director said. The murderer looked at the director, and there was a gleam of suspicion in his eyes as he asked: "How long am I to keep it?" "As long as you treat it well and behave well." The director saw the light of a great joy in the convict's eyes, but he said nothing. The door was barred again and the prisoner was alone with his new comrade. For a long time they stared at each other. He was afraid to call the dog because he had a feeling it would not obey him, but at last he tried. The poodle came slowly and at last stood quite close to him. He x x ii- J TTa got courage to yat xta ut^tu. xze nearly tumbled over from the shock, but he recovered and patted the dog with both hands. The dog jumped | on his lap and licked his forehead i and eyes until the murderer burst lout crying. From that day there were no more complaints about convict No. 7, though he sat in his cell for six years i longer. i j When he died the dog was set free ; but it cared for nobody. It laid down j on the murderer's grave and refused | to eat and drink. It died rather than i live without the only friend it had i known since it was a small puppy.? I Wellington Hope. Don'ts for Wives. j "Put these up on your wife's mir! ror, where she can see them every I : morning," said the Rev. W. W. ; Bustard, pastor of the Euclid Bap| tist church, Cleveland, Ohio, in introj ducing "Ten Dont's for Wives." His I "dont's" are as follows: 1. Don't marry a man for a living, but for love. Manhood without money is better than money without manhood. 2. Don't overdress nor underdress; common sense is sometimes better than style. 3. A wife with a hobble skirt and ; a husband with patched trousers ! make a poor pair. A woman can j throw more out of a kitchen window | with a spoon than a man can put inj to the cellar with a shovel. 4. Don't think that the way to run a house is to run away from it. Tt is wrone: to so around lecturing other women on how to bring up children while you are neglecting your own. 5. Don't tell your troubles to your neighbors. They have enough of their own. Fight it out with your husband if it takes all summer. 6. Don't nag. The saloonkeeper is always glad to welcome your husband with a smile. 7. Don't try to get more out of a looking-glass than you put into it. Nature's sunshine is better for woman's beauty than man's powder and paints. 8. Don't make gamblers and drunkards out of your children by running whist parties for prizes and serving punch with a stick in it. 9. Don't forget to tell the truth, especially to the conductor about the age of your child; honesty is worth more to you and him than a nickel. A boy who is eight years old at home and six on the cars will soon learn other things that are not so. 10. Don't forget that home is a woman's kingdom, where she reigns as queen. To be the mother of a Lincoln, a Garfield or a McKinley is to be the mother of a prince. A Clerical Error. "And how is your mother?" inquired the parson, who was making a parochial call at the home of one of his wealthy parishioners. "She is in her room, upstairs. She is very ill," replied his hostess. "You don't say so!" exclaimed the clergyman, whose tact was not always reliable. "Well, I sincerely hope that she will soon be down and ,,OUt." NOT TOO SICK TO KICK. Dr. Tom Hogg Injured by Invalid Animal. Kline, June 14.?Dr. Tom Hogg, of this place, while treating a sick mule yesterday, was kicked in the face by the mule with both feet, striking him to the ground. On getting up and examining himself, he found a deep cut on his forehead about three inches long, the bridge of his nose slightly fractured and bruised about the shoulders. He took the first train to Barnwell, where he received treatment from a physician. OPPOSED TO SPECIAL TERM. Solicitor Bonham's Attitude in Case Against T. U. Vaughn. Greenville, June 15.?In a public statement issued to-day, Solicitor Proctor A. Bonham said that he did not favor the calling of a special term of court to try T. U. Vaughn, erstwhile superintendent of the South Carolina Odd Fellows' Orphan Home, who is in jail, charged with the triple offence of rape, living in adultery and bringing about an abortion, the alleged deponent being a voune srirl under his care at the time he was in charge of the institution. The solicitor said he was in favor of a special term of court only where it was necessary to the preservation of the public peace. He also stated that a special term could not now be called in less than six weeks, whereas, the next regular term of the sessions court begins the first Monday in September. TASTE WINE FOR A LIV ING. Women Who Have Been Successful in Peculiar Occupation. Of the list of strange callings followed by women, that of wine tasting is one of the most curious and lucrative. As a matter of fact, Mile. Collinere, whose services are in great demand in France, Germany, and Italy as a wine taster, is said to make an income of about 5,000 pounds a year, many firms employing her for regular work and frequently for special duty. Only half a dozen wine tasters have been known to history, the most renowned of these being the wife of a famous London wine merchant, Mme. Pommery, who died in Paris twelve years ago, and Signora Sousa, who has a great reputation in Spain on account of her judgment, and knowledge of wine. Wine tasters, it appears, are born, not made, and must possess the gift of a rare and delicate palate. To this, of course, must be added a knowledge of wines. Mile. Collinere's taste is so fine and her knowledge of wines such that she can discern from the first taste of a wine just where the grapes grew from which it was made, whether they were raised in California or in the vineyards of France, Germany or elsewhere. She can easily detect adulteration of any sort, or if there is a blend and of which wines, and can tell the age of a wine almost to a day. As a. matter of fact there are no secrets, that a bottle of wine can withhold from this remarkable Frenchwoman once she has had a spoonful of it in her mouth. She does not swrallow the wine. In fact, she is a teetotaller, and if she were to drink wine would lose ner subtle magic of taste. Furthermore, she is obliged to take the greatest care of her health. She must be well in order to do her work, for her ! sense loses its cunning when she gets ! out of health. n. Training Firemen in Sedalia. "A number of years ago," said an ex-Sedalian, "a substantial GermanAmerican citizen was elected to the council in Sedalia, Mo. His sound business ideas soon made him easily the strongest member of the body! in point of influence, but there were times when his ideas bcame tangled. "About the time the alderman in question was completing his first term there arose a somewnat general and severe criticism of the town's fire protection. After the matter had been thoroughly discussed the alderman came to the conclusion that the trouble was due to inefficiency on the j part of the firemen. " 'Haf it all fixed oop,' the alderman confided to his; colleagues at I one of the meetings. 'You vaste no more dime in dalk. You choost vote for mine ordinance.' "The aldermen had sufficient faith in their associate's ability to cope with the municipal problems to wait for the ordinance, which was to be introduced and passed under a suspension of the rules. They expected a satisfactory explanation when the measure should be introduced. It came. " 'Mistur Bresident,' saic'l the author of the measure, 'der troubles mit dis town iss dat der fire department don't bractiss enough yet. It says dat der department shall bractiss for two days before efery fire.'" ?Kansas City Journal. WOMAN KILLED BY TRAIN. Drops to Trestle, But Too Late tc Stop Engine. Macon, Ga., June 15.?Just as Southern freight train No. 54 steamed up to the Spring street bridge overhanging a riverside railroad trestle, Engineer Lentz saw the body oi a woman drop to the trestle in fronl of his engine. Before the train could be stopped six cars had passed ovei her body. When they rescued hei she was still alive, her insensible form lying clear parallel with the rails. It was the wife of R. J. Harlan, division superintendent of the Central of Georgia. She died in the hospital to-night at 10 o'clock. How she came to fall from the bridge will never be known, in al] probability. There were no eye-witnesses. She had been in ill health for years and this morning left the T 1 A ^ mnlli 11UUBt: d.L X U u UlUXrv 1U1 a nam. x uc accident occurred two hours later. FORTUNE AWAITS HER. Woman Arrested for Vagrancy an Heir to Money and Land. Milwaukee, Wis., June 3.?A legacy of IL 0,0 00 and an interest in three plantations in Louisiana is said to be awaiting Mrs. Courteney Weathersby, ^aged 28, formerly ol New Orleans, who was in police court to-day charged with vagrancy. Mrs. Weathersby is said to have married against her parents' wishes. Her marital life was of short duration, it being alleged her husband deserted her. She was employed as a nurse at the Soldiers' Home but lost her position and being in desperate straits it is alleged purloined several small articles from the counter of a West Allis drug store which resulted in her arrest. When the court was informed by her attorney that a fortune awaited her and that money was being sent her to return to New Orleans sentence was suspended. Where was the Hat? Three friends who had all been operated on for appendicitis about the same period, met for the first time since their sufferings and began comparing notes. "Yes," said No. 1: "I had beastly luck! The doctor had to operate again, because he found he had left a sponge inside the first time." No. 2 promptly capped this. "That's nothing," he said. "My doctor left a pair of forceps inside me!" No. 3 rose to his feet. He was palid and trembling as he rushed toward the door in frantic haste. "What's wrong?" asked his friends. "N-n-nothing," he stammered; "only I have just remembered that as I came round my doctor said something about having mislaid his hat!"?Pittsburg Chronicle Telegraph. Heart Made to Beat Again. After her heart had stoppea beating and respiration had ceased, following an operation for gall stones, Miss Annie Lobenstein, a well known young woman of Schenectady, N. Y., is alive and practically out of danger. Miss Lobenstein owes her life to the quick thought of the operating surgeon, Dr. Charles G. McMullen. Dr. McMullep had successfully performed the operation at a local hospital, and had just finished suturing the incision in the abdomen, when the attending nurse told him that the patient was pulseless. Hurriedly he removed the stitches he had just taken, and inserting his hand, reached up to the stilled heart. He gently grasped the human life pump, his hand opening and closing gently. The auricle and ventricle under the pressure began forcing the life fluid into the arteries to have it returned an instant later. The physician continued the manipulation with nurses and internes bending over the patient. For more than two minutes this was kept up, when suddenly a faint tingle was noticed in the patient's face. The doctor continued the manipulation for perhaps another minute, and then withdrew his hand. The heart of its own accord took up its work of pumping and in less than five minutes the patient wz?s breathing prop 1 J J? ~ ??/* eny. cue was yiaceu m <x ucu, emu. in an hour or two was pronounced out of danger. The shock of the operation together with unconscious physical antipathy to anaesthetics, is believed to have caused the heart to stop. A community torn by dissensions, rent assunder by strife and contention ?the people ready always to fiy at each other's throats on account of rivalry and petty jealousies?can never hope to succeed. The universal broth erhood of man is constantly deferred and the en dof time will appear before this great desideratum can be brought about, unles man shall be brought to the realization of this, his dominant weakness. Let his inquire, "Who is my neighbor?"?Georgetown Times. CHARLIE JONES SHOT. > Assassinated While at Home of Mrs. Crosby. Walterboro, June 13.?Monday night Charlie Jones was shot by an unknown party at the home of Mrs;. Martha Crosby, near Smoaks. It seems that Mrs. Crosby had some men running her crop for her, but, on I account of some disagreement, had stopped work. Mr. Jones was at her home Monday afternoon making ar! rangements with her about taking > chflrco nf hpr prnn Tt hpine1, lftt.A in or two daj'S prior to tne snooung tnai . it would be well for him to "get up | and get" with whatever he had. Up to 3 o'clock Tuesday afternoon no in. quest had been held, and the body of the dead man lay where it fell. The coroner of Colleton could not be reached, and a magistrate was inaci cessible. L ; 5 or 6 doses 666 will break any ' case of Chills & Fever; it acts on the liver better than Calomel, and does not gripe or sicken. 25c. JWHICH* BANK (ft* Is yonr money hid away in ai where the burglar is likely J" locked up tight in our van massive steel safe, but by 3 well? You do not perhaps TT your money is in when kep day the newspapers tell of 3, this habit. If you would sic * edge that your money is pei i once and open an account w: m no chances. 2 EHRHARDT BAN (2, EHRHARDT, . . Helps the Fa THE FARMER was reports. Cotton was a certain figure he { before it had almost re would it bring today? The farmer needed first-h stepped to his Bell Telephone, with the buyer in a distant ciq reached the top figure, and he sol The Universal Bell System rural districts to keep in touch die necessity of leaving home. ?By the way, h SOUTHERN AND TELE p==.0=3O n Repaint Yoi Tkiiln'f c/vmnKA/lTT GOfll D V OUU1CUVUJ OVlULVIlf LJVV-. ture during that Xrnas jollificatic * * L, e - M c is a mighty good tonic for ail in; Q quick to dry* Try it for floors a: M We have just received a nice Windows, Flower Pots, Jardiniei Summer Prices. We give S. & H. Green Tradii and for all bills paid on or before II A. H H THE HARDWARE MAN. l=xE==ono< the afternoon, Mrs. Crosby went into s the kitchen to prepare supper, and t Mr. Jones went outside to feed the hogs for her. On comipg back to i the house, Mr. Jones was on the I piazza talking to Mrs. Ci&by when two shots were fired fromil doublel barreled gun, a few shots striking ( him in the hand and the rest in the s body. One barrel of the gun was loaded with buck and small shot. Mr. Jones went into the kitchen and said to Mrs. Crosby, *'1 am shot." He t then went back to the piazza and said, "I am killed," and fell to the floor and died almost instantly. Mrs. Crosby gave the alarm immediately L to her nearest neighbors, and the , coroner was notified, but failed to get | there. The deputy sheriff being in f the neighborhood, was also notified, . and while a few miles away, was met and told that it was done by an un> known party. He then returned to Walterboro. Certain parties in the community are said to have advised Jones one j SUICIDE, SAYS CORONER'S JURY. Laurie Crosby's Body Found Near Home?Killed Charlie Jones? Walterboro, June 15,?A second killing this week has been reported from the Little Swamp section, in the upper part of this county. The first was that of Charlie Jones, who was assassinated Monday night from ambush while visiting at the home of Mrs. M. L. Crosby, the second being that of Laurie Crosby, a young white man, "son of Mrs. M. L. Crosby, who, it seems, committed suicide near his home Thursday morning. The coro\ * V ner's jury returned a verdict in the case of Jones that he came to his death from gunshot wounds at the hands of unknown person or persons; the verdict in the case of Crosby Is that he came to his death from gunshot wounds at his own hand. The supposition in the community is that Crosby killed Jones. It appears that Crosby had been drinking V heavily for several days and his wife stated that he came home Thursday morning desiring to get something to drink. She had some wine in the smoke house, a small outbuilding, but told him that she had lost the key. Without saying anything to her, he took his gun and going a short distance from the house, it is presumed, placed the muzzle,of the gun against his temple, blowing the top of his head off, killing himself instantly. % When found, his body was lying across his gun. Coroner Rhode and Sheriff Fox were immediately notified and held the inquest over his remains Thursday night, the verdict being as above. The supposition being so' strong and circumstances pointing to it, indicating so clearly that Crosby was the slayer of Jones that the sheriff has accepted this theory and no arrests have followed. $25.00 up suits made to order of , i ' tine woolens, maae witn snap ana < style to please you. F. G. MERTINS, ^ Augusta, Ga. a old trunk, closet or bureau, ?) to find it any night, or is it t V \ dt, protected not only by a V ample bursar insurance as Mm i realize what great danger t t around the house. Every r losses sustained because of A| ep soundly, with the knowlrfectly secure, bring it in at r ith us. You are then taking Mm KING COMPANY t ^ . . . . SOUTH^^ ^CAROLINA. J, rmer to Sell J ; worried over the market ' arising. When it reached >roposed to selL The day ached his price. What >; | and information it once. Hi * The Long Distance connection r informed him that cotton had Id his crop at a handsome profit enables the producer in remoti with market conditions without tave yon a Bell Telephone? . * f BELL TELEPHONE GRAPH COMPANY HBBBfiBI OC=IOI?_II=| lr Furniture r or bong up some of your furni>n? ' ' :>-Lac?? i ? furniture. Easy to apply and I a lso, notmng Detter. ^ assortment of Screen Doors and m ^ res, etc., and they are going at 1 } I ig Stamps for all cash purchases I c j 5 the 10th of each month. I (JNTER II BAMBERG, S. C. f DE3LOE252Z53E5SI t - ..,'x