The ledger. [volume] (Gaffney City, S.C.) 1896-1907, May 13, 1897, Image 3
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THE LEDGER: GAFFNEY, S. C., MAY 13, 1807.
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WOMEN DON’T BITE.
i
“And Criico Ain't Plzen,” Says
v. Reeky Crock.
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St*v«*nN I.«-nrnt *hc
•■on—Komc I'roplo Cninv l;>
Sirnn«r nml Curloum
i liiltlrcn.
C? -t-f
aJJ .
There was sir.pn and *!cw waikin at
oJ<l Pilgrim's kot giu»eyard over in*.liv
liiil.i country out
day last week. And
when I heard the
news in full and grot
all the facts in the
case it come to ptvsa
that old man Antny
Stevens had thrown
his har.d to the i-nck
and quit the game
oncst for all. Hit
in ley seems to me
like some people have been raisin up
mighty odd and curious children in this
present day and generation of ti)e hu
man family—which the same old man
Antny he was one of whom. Fortem-
inon and in a general way he was a right
tolerable good man, but tiie maehiuery
had jumjied a cog some whores when
Antny Steveot> oome J ith« r from tho
whence. Sometimes I have thought it
ciought be that he was horned at the
wrui!”- tune of the moon, or muvbe wav
ulong in the dark nights of August.
3hit anyhow, somehow In- was the most
strangest piece of human flesh amongst
all the cuds an 1 ends of creation so for
as I know.
change my gait. You ace I
very durn well that the rail vest women
folks around there was them that slept
in peace end in the graveyard, and they
couldn't pester me. 1 didn't have no
fears of anything dead. Hit was the
ii\;n tilings that shook my hand and
made tne feel weak and wobbly in the
kt.ee:-.
"The old folks they had v ent to bed
when 1 got in home that night. The
dark was particlar thick and heavy,
but 1 slipped in the
through it as l
c:7 to bed. When 1 r.exr woke up it was
TORTURED BY RORBERS. DARING bicycle feat.
Entire Ohio Faruily Bound Hand
and Foot
Torelie* Api'Iletl to Tl»elr I'eot ami
l.lmhH—Simple llo> Wliu Showed
Fight Family Clubbed—Itlir
Monty Carried Oil.
>t »1.- v n ,1
est I could, and sneaked
wav long
pus
A few days ago the residence of Mrs.
Rebecca lllukesley, two miles west of
Findlay, O.. was entered by seven
mid light and towards masked men. who battered down a door
dav. The moon was shinin rale and din,
and what
Right the
woman, c
sort—setti
with a fie
do you rt ekon 1 saw, Knfe?
re before my eyes I saw a
r a female critter of seme
n th.?r-.* in a bigreckin chair
bonnet c:i. a:- still us a cost
a
,i
ent as
the sainted tie
Xohedy
nothin
funeral note. F-nt yet i
bundle of female gnrrr.er
e.d. 1
leading to a sleeping apartment occu
pied by the entire family, eonsistii.g
of Mrs. I’.lakesley, two sru_s and a
daughter. The men rushed into the
room, and covering the thoroughly
frightened .people with revolvers, de
manded that they give up what money
and other valuable# they had in their
possession.
One of the two Blakesley boys, who
is an imbecile, attempted to secure pos
session of a shotgun standing behind
1 can > my hand before my face in the | the door, but was instantly floored by
broad open day time.
"Nov. man. sir. if any poor white 1\
A Rhode Inland \\ heelmnn'n !)<‘«prr»
ate Hide In Wnatilnirton.
William Shields, of Woonsocket. R.
rode down the steps of the west front of
the capitol the other afternoon on a bi
cycle. and lives to-day to tc !i tin* tale.
Perhaps it would be more exact to say
that he dropped slantwise from the top
of the terrace to the ground below while
astride of a wheel. There is no question
that he accomplished the feat, for he
was photographed during his rapid de
scent. and the incontrovertible product
of the camera is on exhibition to con
vince the skeptics.
V'ntil row no wheelman ever at
tempted to ride down the steps or, the
WRITES OF CAROLINA.
com*
Bill Arp Returns from a Visit to
the Palmetto Stut:.
didn’t :-ay nothin. >beciy didn’* s *y
as heard, not a
U1 cr,.» *».,
<3
cha
its there in the
on as plain as
■nlTerod a
n
the
sti:
and terrors
j ever
of a s* e >nt death, whilst yet in the j
full blush and bloom of youth and
health, it was me. Hit wouldn’t do to !
jump and run for the door. She would
be deed certain to h< ad me ol7. 1
eon id n’t jump dht through the win
dow from the fact that th > dad blame
female thing was set tin right slap l.er- ;
dab betwixt me and the window. I
could feel the cold sweat bust loose all
; over me. whilst my hair ri/. up and
! stood out every way for Sunday. I
didn’t say a blame thing out loud, but.
Rufe, I do reckon 1 prayed the most ;
fervent and outnrayine.-t prayer that
has ever went up from mortal lips to ;
the throne of grace. Hit was a trcmcn-
dius hot and svveltry night, but 1 cov- !
rred up. head and foot, and waited with 1
J fear and trcmblin to see what was com- j
in mxt.
I Well, by hokevs. when finally at !:.:-:t ]
daylight came and I jx-eped forth to
fee what had went with the female
tiling—then what do you reckon I saw.
Rufe? Not a dun. thing but mother’s
i
j old a’anaea dress there in the roekin
1 chair, and her last year’s fly bonnet
] hnngin ou the top round. She had
hung the things there by the window to
i sun the day before, and forget to take
’em in when night come.
"I have slept sound and peaceful the
! right before the'hnttle. Rufe. I have
slept the sleep of the just right out
amongst the dyin and th** dead. Rut
I as yet 1 never have went through with
anything that ever put me in mind of
i the mortal terrors that ransacked my
soul on that orfnl night, when I thought
some female critter had caught me in
her trap.
"Taint no use in talkin. Rufe. As
for me—Antny Stevens—I wouldn’t
harm a livin human l>ein a purpose,
and I don’t say nothin in partielar agin
the women folks. But betwixt me and
nil female human things there is a dead
I lire which I will never cross.”
And old man Antny Stevens was good
as his word. After the old folks died
he lived for years right there at home
by his lone self, cooked his own grub,
sowed »nd washed and patched his ow n
clothes, and kept dost to his own side
of the road. The machinery had slipped
a erg somew heres, and he couldn’t
help it.
fVn * ?loee “Atrantte rhlld."
It was so I could n’t lx* ilkcre that day
when they had sirgin ami slow waikin
at I'ilgHm’s Rest, and consequentially
I don’t know for certain w here they put
and scout ersued t ; Jl they vy-t ! w-A* PS ^ ron ' t *'‘‘
v. Sometimes I mought in."" be slip ^ —* rj ’ - ' ‘ ;r "
j to me bke lie ought to sleep aide by side
j with old Mines Ixirgmire—whieh she
was on<* mere of them strangeehildren
| which the sens and daughters of man
kind have been raisin up in this present
I day and generation,
j V* hat was t.h«* matter w ith old Misus
lovngiaire? Not hing much, only she was
j l«*ft a [>oor lone widder w hen she was
| right young, and in the due fullness of
time Romelwdy put out a tretne.ndius big
scandalat ion about h/*r. I never did know
anything for certain in regards to
what was said or who said it. Rut
the v.idder she hell and m:iintaine«l
that it wa.s hatched up by the forked-
tongmil women of i he s:-ti lenient. And
hemvforwards and forevermore after
that she never spoke a single mortal
word to any livin fi-male human bein
under the sun. She was pas-sir. friendly
with the me*) folks, arxl one of th»iucst
kicdentand jiotient souls in the created
world to lioys. But she «lid naturully
h.aTe anything in tiie shupe of womac-
kind. Slie was even mean mid spiteful
to the girls, savin how they would all be
women by-and-by.
Thus an<l so tiie YVidtler Ixmgmire
lived Hk*! remainin davs of her life ou*.
and it was only after she was dead and
gone that some of the good women of
the settlement slipped over tla»re and
fixed her up for the funeral.
“Hit taken a whole |mssie of various
and sundry different sorts of liuman
people to make up this vain and fleetin
world, say* Andy Lucas to me oncst
Ui^n a time, “and let me tell you. Rufe,
I'll be dad blamed if we ain’t got ’em.”
And in regards to mem and women
mid people and things. Andy Lucas
roost in generally always wabble#
around mighty clast to |he bull’s eve.
RUFl’8 nANDBRi.
••The Plainest tflssln LtuU.”
For the paist BO years, or maybe a
Jiiile the rise oi that, 1 have tried my
l.nel blan.edest to make old man Antny
believe that calico aint pizeu and women
wouldn’t bite. But by gracious up to
bis last dyin day he never learnt the
lesson. That was T.h~ in a incut miss in
Jink in the makeup of that strange ami
pccurious man. He never could mix
with the female generation any at all
{scarcely to speak of.
Now. I have seen the time when no-
l-ody wouldn’t believe that Antny
Mtevens was afraid of any livin creepin
thing that trod the face of the discov-
oml earth. 1 have seen him hold his
hand in many n rough and tumble light
over at the Cross Reads. 1 have seen
him many ami many* the t.:mc in rale
dost places where nothin but a brave
man could stand, and he never flinched
nor flickered nor fell back, lie lit plum
thrcusjh The war and followed the flag
of bis country arrost Hie trenches on a
bumTred battlefields. <>f my own indi
vidually self 1 do knew that Antny
Stevens had rene—great scads and dead
oodles of it. 1 have seen him U*t hts
pile and win the |x»t < n a jiair of two
spo’s. But little as you moughtthinl;
it. lie would run from a woman like you
would from a loose bcur or a stack of
**atairounts.
-Honest to God. Buft. I do ralcy wish
it.vvas sninewliat otherwiKe with me.”
the old man use to say when I would
git right dost in Ix'hind him, “but
lainytio use in talkin—I jest simply uint
got Jh? nerve suflicient to face the mu-
Mifauxl go forth amongst the women
folks. My mot her was t h* onlyest wom-
un I have ever spoke a word with since
I was Itorned into the world, and 1 had
started to runuin wild before she died.
She was the onlyest woman—the onlyest
female human Win—at our house, and
1 recollect till now how she use to try
und try and try to break me from them
wild r.T.d skittish ways.
' “If ever cry of the women folks from
the settlement around come to our
house in the way of company I would
simply run away from home and hide
out
•may. Sometimes I mought ir.cybe dip
jn thixnigh the kitchen wimluw and
jsteal my dinner, but manys the time I |
have went ali day long without a mouth
ful to eat—and me a grovvin, healthy
boy. forever and eternally hungry at
that. And if it come to pa:-s that the
* isitin women folks tarried around and I
Teroained over the night I would stay |
out on t he scout. Mnv i e I ir.oughtsteal *
In the house when everything got rtill |
ned take a nop, and then slip out l»efore 1
IrrakRist the next mf-ir.in. But more 1
than oncst 2 have slept out in the fed-
.der loft or under the hay stock ruther
than run tiie ehanee& of nu*etin with
strange women folks.
■“.Mind you now. Rufe. 1 wouldn’t try
to ray that the women folks r.intgood
nnd ni«*e and perfectly all right to them
they suit. But it never did suit me to
tarrv around with them, and it never j
will. You say calico aint pizen and
women won’t bite. 1 don’t know any
thing about that. I reckon maybe you
know and f am more than wiliin totake
your word for it. But I can’t face the
music. Rufe. and taint no use in talkin.
The female generation are too many for
roe.
blows on the head from a club in the
hands of one of the men. The Blakes-
leys were then botmd hand and foot,
and torches were applied to their feet
in the hoj>e that they would reveal tiie
hiding place of their valuables, but
none of them would acknowledge that
they had any money in the house, and
the roblvers began to search the house.
Every piece of furniture was over
turned. the bedding ripped open, pic
tures removed from the wall, ard <werv
nook and corner in the house searched.
Inn bureau drawer a iarge roll of bank
bills, three gold watches and one silver
watch were obtained. After the search
w ;ui completed t lie robliers took the shot
gun. a rifle and two revolvers, which
they found in the kitchen, and deport-
ed. About four o'clock the daughter
succeeded in freeing her hands from
the ropes with which they were tied,
and soon released the remainder of the
family. Neighbors were at once noti
fied and medical assistance summoned
from the city. The first physician to
arrive found John Blakesley in a very
critical condition. lx*ing unconscious
from the blow received on the head.
The other members of the family were
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P eM:
See* S!ach to Pleaae Him — Town*
Sliovv u VI onderf ill liaprovemeitt
and the People Appear
rroKpvrcii*.
'*ne«l tn, cmkalir.ed anti rair.ud dtad,
Deal as th*. ' laod y .-u rave:
No Imricus footsteps here- shall tread.
The herbage of your grave.”
This is one of the verses on a beauti
ful monument 1 looked upon with tear
ful reverence while walking through
Rnsemoiit cemetery at Newberry.
Calvin C’rozier was a Texas confed
erate soldier, who, shortly after the
el us.* of the war, was going k *r.:o and
some ladies in his charge. V. hen
t.rain arrived at N? vvberry some
negro soldiers who were in
car and
C'rozier
had
the
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lawless negro soldiers
nip near by went into the
•osslv intuited the ladies.
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art! some others defended the ladies,
ard in the melee one of the negroes w as
slightly wounded. Before the tram
left Col. Trowbridge sent some < f the
negroes to arrest the man v*-ho did it.
They made a mistake and seized Mr.
Jacob Bowers, a railroad employe, and
hurried him away to the colonel's quar
ters. Without trial he was summarily
ordered to be shot. It was n ur tnid-
“Whore did all the money
from?” 1 inquired.
From u small beginning—from one
little mill, and it did so well that others
scon followed. Northern manufactur
ers of machinery were attracted there*
nnd took one-third of the stock ami
paid for it in spindles and loams—and
have made good money and are oun-
n nt. Some Charleston money is there,
too. These mills have made from ten
to twenty per cent, for several years,
and keep on making it. and these ma
chinery men up north will do the same
tiling for the people of Cartersville or
any other southern town that is healthy
and well situated. They only wait to be
invited. The Piedmont region of South
Carolina is now the New England of
the south. Ever the young men an«l
young ladles of good families in their
towns are not too proud to take po
sitions in the factories. They are hook-
I eejHT.*. typewriters, correspondents
und superintend in some of the de
partments. and earn good, honest
money. Just think of it. what n revela
tion I For many years we have siijqiosed
that the state, was nearly worn cut
and her young men would have to ac
cept Greeley’s maxim. "Go west, young
man. go west.” but not ro. Northern
' South Carolina is richer to-day and
, more prosperous than any portion €if
' Georgia. Anderson has nearly doubled
her population during the last five
: years. New stores, new dwell ires, new
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night when C’rozier was told of Bovvers’ i churches, parsonages and a fine pub
lic school building have gone up. a new
LEAPING OVER THE FINAL FLIGHT.
west front, though riders have accom
plished the feat on the east steps.
Shields waited until the rteps and ap
proaches were entirely clear of visitors,
and then placing his bicycle at the brink
of the steep incline, swung easily Into
tiie saddle and began the perilous de
scent. Before reaching tlic-ifcttom cf
the uppermost flight he lost his pedals,
r.rd making no attempt to regain them, 1
sat rigidly upright in the saddle, his
l<*et hanging clear cf the rapidly re
volving cranks, holding to the handle !
bars with a vise-like grip, and his eyes
fastened fixedly on the path nt the l ot- ,
icm. I( only lasted for about 15 seconds,
but the intensity c.f the strain increased
err* at and condemnation; he promptly
went forward and declared that he him
self was the man who wounded ‘he
negro. Bowers was released and at
i an rise next morning Crazier was shot
to death, notwithstanding hi- demand
for a trial and protest of Prince Rivers,
an
officer in Trowbridge’s command.
The negro soldiers danced w ith fiendish
delight upon end around the shallow
grave where they had laid him. Long
after the war his banes were remove 1
nnd this •monument was erected by ihe
*' people of Newberry to his irem-
nrv nobler sneri-
ir.uch ir.crc mp'dlv t^; : the .tccor.. 1 - T l*
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paastd. Ciuihc-iiiig r..:i..:uiunj '..na I
goes
ory.
Docs history record
flee?
Damon was the friend of Pyhias, but
this man Bovvers was a stranger to Cra
zier.
Much more of th s pathetic story is
recorded in the “Annals of Newberry.”
an interesting volume written by John
r* p--, C’V-alh tt n.
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TORCHES A’I
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THEIR FEET.
Thct One Orful Mstlit.
“If by the blessins of God the cards
would all^come my way sothat l mought
Eve on and on for a hundred years to
come. Rufe, the* hair-raisin recollections
*;f one orful night would forever keep
, roe on my own side of the road and the
female generation on the other,” Nat
Ktevens went on to say, whilst great
Irops of inspiration broke out on his
r face till he was sweatin like a free nig
ger on election day.
"Bit was on a Saturday, and I had
l**rn off down on the creek tishin and
fociin around all day long. As for me,
1 was nothin more than a yearlin boy
then, but 1 didn’t mind stayin out lato
—r.nd sometimes, in a case of pushency,
sdeepin out—of nights. I had heard
etories in the main time—stories on top
of stories—about ghosts and spooks and
«perits. you understand. But they
didn't have no terrors for me. Raley I
I don’t believe 1 was sheered of anything
'on the earth or under it nt that time
exeeptin female people—anything and
everything that wore fly bonnets and
frocks and dresses and the like. Coinin
home that night I passed right along bv
the meet in house and graveyard at Pil
grim's Rest and didn't so much aa
badly burned about the feet and legs,
but their injuries are not serious.
The Blakesley family is one of five
wealthiest and most eccentric in Han
cock or adjacent counties. They own
400 acres of rich farm kind in the heart
of one of the richest oil pools in this ter
ritory. but have ['ersistently refused to
lease it for drilling purposes, and have
made no effort to develop the oil them
selves. They live in a small brick house
consisting of but three rooms. About
20 years ago they lost $18.(K)0 by the
failure of a local bank, and ever since
have refused to deposit even the small
est amount in any banking institution,
and it is generally supposed that they
keep their wealth concealed alKiut the
premises. Several weeks ago an at
tempt was made by local oil operators
to secure a lease on the undivided one-
fourth interest in tiie land owned by
Smith Blakesley. who is of unsound
mind. He signed the lease, but itn-
11 ediately an application was made to
the probate court to have a guardian ;i|v-
pointed. which was refused, but during
the hearing of the ease attention was
called to the fact that they were in
the habit of keeping large sums of
money in the house, and it is thought
that this information was taken ad
vantage of by local crooks who were
familiar, with the premises. Mrs.
Blakesley claims that the roll of bills
contained between $300 and $400. but
neighlsir* who are wed acquainted with
t.he affairs of the family say that they
had between $4,000 and $5,000 in the
house at the time the robbery occurred,
but whether it w as in the bureau draw
er or was concealed in another hiding
place is not known. The only clew left
ing so great as to pitch the rider over the
last flight. Be left the saddle, hut at
the bottom wheel and rider fell in a
heap. Shields esea;>cd. however, with
out a serious bruise. The w heel w hich
he was riding did not !oo*;.*n a holt or
yield at any point under the strain to
which it. was put. nnd aside from a
twisted handle bar. received at the fall
nt the bottom, came out of the ordeal
without u scratch.
QUEER COMPANIONS.
Little Girl mill Her Cut Travel from
KanMaM to Roolimter.
A little, girl 11 years old recently |
traveled all the way from YVichitu,
Kan., to Rochester. N. Y.. with no com
panion but her kitten. She was al
lowed To have the j/i t in her hip. al
though it is against the rules of rail
road companies to allow animals in
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DRESSED LIKE A DOLL.
the passenger coach. Perhaps this may
' have been due partially to the fact
I that the kitten was dressed “like folks’*
I in clothes. The <xit wus as handsomely
! attired as a favorite doli and infinitely
I more amusing. Her little dress did
by t lie robbers were the torches, which !KJ t seem a novelty to her and the little
they threw into a neighboring creek, ■ v. a i*t with bishop sleeve# nnd lace at
and which arc of the variety used on , the ankles, or more properly wrists, was
('otifttalnic In Coart.
It was Itefore an Irish trial justice.
The evidence was all in. and the plain
tiff's attorney had made a long, elo
quent and logical argument. Then the
defemlur.t's attorney took the floor.
"What you doing?” asked the justice,
as the lawyer began. “Go ng to pre
sent our side of the ease.” "I don’t want
to hear both sides argued. It ha* a
tir.dlney to confuse the eoort.” So the
defendant’s lawyer sat down.—X. Y.
Post.
locomotives, nml were ev idently stolen
from some roundhouse or ear shops,
j They were heavily masked. The eoun-
; ty commissioners have offered a re-
i ward of fl.YO for the apprehension of
! each of the nobliers. and detectives are
i busily at work on a number of clew s.
A Itemarkchlc Accident.
The infant daughter of John f. Buck-
ley. of Des Moines. la., was accidentally
hung by her Iwnnct strings,catching on
a limb of a cherry tree. The little girl,
aged about five years, had been playing
on the poix-h but a few minutes before
the accident. Her bonnet strings were
tied twice around her neck, presumably
to keep the bonnet In position. She
slipped when climbing on a dwarf
cherry tree and the strings caught on
a twig projecting not more than an
inch.
A Butte Jury has decided that vitriol
‘browing is no crime.
dainty, while a handsome lace bajjycop
completed the most fetching toilet.
The little girl apologized for tiie state
of kittie's clothing, as she said she
had but one change out of Iter trunk.
But kittic had sjwnt the most of her
Journey on her mistress’ lap or on
the velvet ear soat and was not in the
least bedraggled. The little girl sr.:d
.she did not care for dolls, because they
weren't alive, and kittie could play
with her; besides, kittie did not ob
ject to being dressed and undressed.
n> she hud all the pleasure of playing
doll with a livedollie.
Tomatoes on Potato Vine*.
Prof. Bailey, of Ithacn. N. Y., ha*
succeeded in grafting tomato on potato
vines. In this case the tomr.toe* grew
to full size, but the potatoes remained
suiall.
VrEiialde Pnlr of Tr«»t?*er«.
An old pair of trousers worth more
than $H>0 is not wen every day. A
slack-wire walker in 1/ondon ha* an
article of this kind which he would not
exchange for a £20 note. They are made
of 25 complete skins of the South Afri
can nnlelojie. nnd are in some places
three inches thick. The first require
ment in performing on a wire one-
fourth of an inch in diameter is to wear
well-podded garments of an ir.destnicn-
ible material.
courthouse is projector!, and sill this
comes from the cotton mills. It does
seem as though the cotion we grow
should i>e spun and woven at 1 one.
My Inst visit was to the old historic
town of Edgefield—a town almost re
tired from the. public gaze. bu f one
that has always felt proud of its pres
tige as the domicil? of more great men
then any in the state. McDuffie i ; verl
here, end Gov. Pickens, and the Butlers,
and Bhetts. and Garys, nnd many oth
ers. The Tillmans live here, and f was
the honored guest of one of them. The
nobility have no better manners than
mine host and hostess, nnd it is rare to
find a handsomer couple.—Bill Arp, in
Atlanta Constitution.
every foot of the downward passage, the
rider seemed to lie going, as if shot cut
of the mouth c a cannon. When he
reached the third and last Inrtdir.g. the
velocity of his descent had reached such
a point that he literally leaped over the
final flight of If. steps to the bottom. IBs
wheel did not touch a single one of the
steps, but took an onward and down
ward hound for the bottom. Then it
was the few who witnessed the descent
shuddered, the momentum attained lie- ! done and would be of inestimable value
I r7.f j)k*a^".] to Team that other
conntks in Carolina were having their
annals writt. n nnd published in book
form. How else can we hand down to
posterity the good deeds of our nn-
c; .-tors? State histories cannot do it,
for it would make many pond'Tous vol
umes. but even now it is not ’oo late
for some one of literary taste nnd fidel
ity in every county to confer with the
old men and compile such a history.
S'Teh publications could be cheaply
to the citizens. Mr. Chapman, a well-
preserved veteran, a cultured scholar,
a gentleman of tfcio olden rimes, is now
writing the nnnalsof Edgefield. 1 was
informed on good authority that this
Mir. Chapman was the r< al nuthorof the
school history of the United States that
was published in Columbia. S. C.. ns the
work of Alexander I!. Stephens. Mr.
Chapman submitted bus manuseript to
Mr. Stephens, ami for the use and pres
tige of his name gave him an interest
in the royalty. There was scarcely a
change made in it from loginning to
end.
Newberry is u gem of a city, and its
population is perhaps more cultured
and refined than any city of South Car
olina. The professors of her college
and high school, her lawyers and doc
tors and preachers and editors are all
genl’einen. not only in manners, but at
heart. The standard of good-citizen
ship is high and the influence of her
leading men jiervades the entire com
munity. Mr. Anil, the editor of the
News-Herald, is perhaps the best all
round man for Ids work to be found,
for he is not pnlv a man of high cul
ture. hut is eminently a practical news
paper n an and is devoted tn his enli-
ing. Be lias written the history cf the
state, and it is the standard in the
schools. Two of his hoys, aged ten nnd
twelve, arc at work in the printing-
room and do good service. Mr. Aull is
not at all reconciled to the modern
system of grading the schools so that
it takes eight years to go through their
courses. If four years more are added
for a college course there is no time
left fora bay to acquire a knowledge of
work or habits of work. From eight to
twenty he is a ncnproduccr. and when
lie graduate* is fit only for the learned
professions, if fit for nnytldng. But
his l>cys have to mingle study with la
bor and alternate the years of each.
Mr. Anil is the president of the State
]Te.*s association.
Of course, Newberry has a large cot
ton mill. Almost every Carolina town
has one or mo e. As you travel from
place to place they are in sight, and
give employment to the poor. Five
years ago Union had only l.WH) inhab
itants, but during all these distressing
years has continued to grow and pros-
j per. until now there are 5.000. One
little mill, as they call it. started the
Ikkiiu and encouraged them to build
another—.> very large one, whose four
floor# cover a space equal to six acres.
Next came an oil mill and a knitting
mill and other industries, and now they
are boring for artesian water to «up-
plv a system of waterworks. Neither in
the city nor near it are any people beg
ging for work, for employment is at
hand.
Thin go to Ppartansburg and he
amazed. When 1 was there a few veers
ago there was nothing to make note
cf save a college, but now there arc cut-
ton mills near by that manufacture
140,000 bales annually, and it is claimed
that no one county in the United States
consumes as much. Not an acre of
suburban land can be bought for less
than $30. Everything prospers and
everybody seems happy. The taxable
property has increased fourfold vvilbiti
eight years and the population ha#
more than doubled.
V/HITg: INSIDE.
A ToecMn^ TrlliHie to the Worth oC
the Abyssinian Women.
Maj. Gamerra, who was made pri»-
onei* ?it tf.c battle of Adovva and whose
hair turned completely white with hi#
sufferings while in Abyssinia, hu.s pub
lished a ixx;k giving r.n account cf the
ten months of his captivity. He pays a
feeling and genuine tribute to the Abys
sinian women. The Ethiopian woman
Is obliged to work hard all day, hewing
wood and drawing water, grinding the
grain and preparing the household food.
To the men is reserved the task of
sewing and weaving, which they are
very clever at. The customs f the peo
ple are quite patriarehinJ. hr head of
the family being often like a sultan i*.
minature, with a small harem of slaves.
The legitimate wife, if she protests at
all, does so meekly, as women, even in
that part, of Africa, are considered lit
tle better than beostsof burden, and the
Copt religion as it is understood, espe
cially among the Amhora, has not th©
jiowcr to raise her from her state of
inferiority. Maj. Gamberra paints ©
picture t ruly touching of the tenderness
to suffering and the charity anil seif-
saerifice, which are not found in isolated
mse#. but are generaliy among these
downtrodden souls. He sjjeaks of a cer
tain Kongeitu. an old and ugly woman,
who was an angel of charity to many of
the prisoners, but especially to tb©
major. She shared their sadness, she
gathered and prepared the primitive
mediciresof herbs used there, nnd when
she saw them depressed, used to cry
“Agaril Agnri!” (Italy! Italy!) add
ing that Menelik was good and woult$
free them. When she understood that
in Italy there were mothers, wives and
sisters weeping for them, she began to
cry. r.nd they in turn were the com
forters. The first woman Maj. Gamerra.
m'*t was when his fret were all cut
and bleeding, owing to marching with
out shoeo. so that he was in extreme
pain. Sella*, a joor slave of Has Workie.
seeing his sufferings, took the white
linen she wore from her head.divided it
into two piece# and bandaged liis feet.
This was na act of real sacrifice.cssuch,
a piece of linen in Sehoa and Goggiam
is a precious treasure. It was al! th©
more wonderful that a slave should
make such a sacrifice for a stranger,
and lie a captive. After ten months the
day at last came for Maj. Gamerra to
leave for Italy. He nva* early and went
to take leave of his true friend*.
Kongeitu was ill. Sh** showed herself,
and really was glad at his liberation;
but when the moment of parting came
1 she could not conceal her bitter grief.—
Ball Mall Gazette.
Xone of HI* Muslne**.
Philosophers, lazy men nnd Turk*
have many qualities in common. So, at
least, it would appear from the reply cf
n Turkish pnaha to the British minister
at Coustantinople, who had asked for
information concerning the population.
;.nd trad * of u certain province.
“Illustrious frfend. joy of my liverB*
the pasha’s letter began. “The thinff
von ask of me is both difficult and use
less.
"Although I have possed all my days
in this place. 1 have neither counted the
houses nor have I inquired into the
number of the inhabitant*; and ns to
what one (>erson loads on his mules and
another stows away in the Iwttom of
h’s ships, tbit is no business of mine.
“O my soul! O my lamb! seek not
after the things that concern thee not.
Thou coinest to us nnd we we!com©
thee; go in peace.
“Of a truth thou hnet spoken many
words, nnd there is no harm done, for
the s;>enker is one and the listener is an
other.
“After the fashion of the people thoit
hast wandered from one place tc an
other. until thou, art happy and content
in none.”—Youth’* Companion.
The mean temperature of Greece I#
U4 degrees Fahrenheit.