The ledger. [volume] (Gaffney City, S.C.) 1896-1907, January 14, 1902, Image 7
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Jess and Johnny. |
A LOVE STORY. J
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By Annie Hamilton Donnell. ^
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“Misfit? Johnny? That ho will!
' He’s too likely a ehai>~goln to be fore
man, certain—to be wastin himself like
that. W’gosh. man, it’d be the ruina
tion o’ Johnny!”
“You quit eoiniu clown on Jess. Tim
Bradlee! There ain’t no other girl
tendin looms to these works”—
“Oli, Jess is good enough; she’s all
right. I wouldn’t look further myself
if 1 didn’t have my little old woman
a’ready. Jess Is all right, but there’s
the little un and the granny. That’s
where Johnny’d miss ft.”
“Yes. sure; there’s the little un and
the granny.”
The second voice had dubious notes
In it There seemed no room for fur
ther argument
Noonings, at the Liberty woolen mills,
the* men stood round in little groups of
Atlirees or fours, clinking their dinner
^»ails as a needless whet to their appe
tites. It was a breach of etiquette in
the unwritten code of Liberty woolen
mills’ law to open the dinner pails too
Boon. The girl operatives collected in
the open windows or by themselves out
in the yard—all but Jess. Jess went
home at noon, though It was a long
walk back and forth. She shot past
the two speakers now, her lithe, beau
tiful figure balanced straight ahead.
Of course she had heard. The litfie
shabby man who had taken her part
fidgeted nervously.
“You’d ought to watch out, Tim," he
muttered.
“Watch out!" retorted the other.
“You can’t watch out for comets scoot-
I In acrost your tracks. Jess is a reg’lar
I ^ comet.”
The barren road, thick with white
dust and scorching with stored up sun
rays, stretched away from the groat
looming bulks of the “works” as if
making a bee line to escape from them.
Dimly, at its terminus, one could dis
tinguish the rows upon rows of little
, houses flanked by two big boarding
houses that made up Liberty. Liberty!
The name was such a misfit. It was
the one thing wanting in the little set
tlement-liberty.
Jessie Binney—or just Jess, as every
one called her—sped down the hot
roadway. She was going home to the
little un and granny, and trying to
outrun Johnny. Both spurs urged her
on with equal incentives. She knew
'^Johnny was behind—she could hear
^tbe pound of his big feet on the road,
muffled by the carpet of white dust
She was so familiar with the sound.
Ahead—way ahead—the little un was
'Waiting. Jess was familiar with that
too. The tiny, stooped figure always
waited.
“Jess, Jess!” Johnny called, pleading
ly. A little flavor of injury was in the
sound of his voice. It was most a
pity, after braving the men’s Jeers, to
be treated this way. Johnny cherisheo
the sweet memory of three red letter
noonings when Jess, like the little ur..
'had waited. He made the most of
them—it geen'*d so likely they would
'baj/e to suffleo for him.
“Jess! 1 say, Jess!”
The girl forged ahead steadily. “But
•there’s the little un and the granny—
11that’s where Johuny’d miss it,” sound-
■ j(k ed in her ears. She had known it be-
fore-yes, yes, certainly—but the men’s
voices made it distinctly clear to her
‘:Dow. The reiteration in her brain— ,
“There’s the little un and the granny—
the little un and the granny”—only un
derlined it
“I’ve found it out in plenty o’ time,”
Jess congratulated herself grimly. Her
ithln, handsome face was set lu lines of
•palu. The pounding steps behind
changed their time abruptly. With a
fSpurt of speed Johnny shot by her, and
.faced her in the dusty road.
“Jess, little girl,” he said humbly.
,Hls good, brown face was wistful iu
its pleading. “You’ll let me speak to
I .you a minute, Jess? A minute ain't
much to ask, uow, is it?”
[ “No, no; let me go past. Johnny. I’ve
t ,got to. Granny’s waiting for her tea.
And the little un”—
| “Must wait too. I’ll make it up to the
j little un, Jess. What I’ve got to say
| Is that I—I love you, Jess. 1 do It as
Sionest and hearty as a man ever loved
j « woman ever. The Lord A’mighty
j knows I do. I want you to tet me mar
ly you, Jess. I want to have a right
i to take care o’ you, Jess. Jess!”
^ He had ;burried over the little speech
W *• if time were precious, but the cry
At the end came from bis soul. He bad
his bard brown hands out to her.
. “Let me go past, Johnny; let me go
pastry cried Jess fiercely. She could
not trust herself to look at him. It
was her only safeguard.
“Answer me straight out, Jess Bin
ney!” demanded Johnny, with stern
despair. “Ain’t 1 got the right to be
answered same as other men? Ain’t I?
Ain’t I waited long enough for an an
swer? No, no; not that, Jess! Don’t
say you don’t love me! I—I know that.
But I want you anyway. I’ll lie that
good to you, little girl! I’ll take that
care o* you”—
Jess stared down the white roadway
tmseelngly. Even the little un's bowed
figure.*'waiting, did not come t.ithln
her vision. She begun to speak in a
harsh, strained voice.
“You want me to answer straight
out—ain’t that what you said. Johnny?
Well, It won’t take I mg. it’s so short."
For one Instant Jess let her eyes
meet Johnny’s. She towered, straight
and pitiless, bet wet n him and the sun.
“No.” she said quietly. “Now let me
go past. Johnny." s.
The little un was whimpering softly
to himself. Jess held out her hand to
him with gentle conciliation. She was
always gentle with the l.ttlo un, and.
for her sake every one else was gentle
too. He was tiny and weird, and his
little childish face peered out through
a tangle of yellow hair. It was not a
rnlstit. tills name. He would always
he a little un In body and in mind.
“I’m hunger-y,!’ he walled. "You’d
Just’s Ueves I’d be hunger-y—yes, you
would too! You—you want me to be
hunger-y!”
“Why. little un! Why. little un!”
crooned Jess soothingly, the mother
sound lu her voice. The little un could
uot remember any other mother but
Jess. For six of .bis seven years she
had mothered Ids misshapen, stunted
little body teuderly.
“Why, little un. and sister was goin
to give you such a nice puddln today!
Witb”-
She bent over and whispered some
thing iu his ear.
“Blums!” shrieked the little un
“Blums in it—plums!”
“Five of ’em, little un—all lu your
piece,” Jess said, smiling In her palu,
fur her heart was like a stoue iu her
breast. She could look back and see
Johnny slouching back along the white,
glaring road. She had sent him away
from her. How eouid she -dnd the
looms day after day without Johnny’s
tender words in her ears and Johnny
to wait outside and walk home with
her? How could she bear the unend
ing grind of her young life without
Johnny?
The vista of years that opened be
fore her and readied into the dim per
spective of old age-old age like gran
ny’s—stifled her and killed her courage.
Her feet stumbled heavily along be
side the little un’s.
Granny was waiting too. There was
scarcely time to get the plain little
meal and hurry back at the clang of
the factory bell. There was no time for
Jess to eat, but It did not matter to
her.
Weeks crept by until they were
months, and it was crisp, late fall.
Since that hot. white day when John
ny overtook her and the little un wait-
e<l. whimpering. Johnny had never
walked home with her. He had taken
his answer stolidly and gone about
among ids looms with the piodding
step of an old man. Jess bad missed
his sweet, shrill whistle above the muf
fled thunder of machines. Johnny had
always whistled loudly for Jess to
hear. She had told him once that It
shortened the hours. Now he never
whistled at all. When he met Jess, it
was just a grave uod of his head he
gave her.
On one of the autumn days Jess took
the littie un to the works with her lie-
cause granny was ailing and his noise
fretted her sadly. He had never been
among the looms times enough to get
used to their whirring, ceaseless activ
ity. The novelty of it amused him, ami
for a long time he crouched contented
ly by Jess. He was so still she forgot
at Inst that be was there, and when be
crept away on a little trip of discovery
she did uot notice. She was minding
her loom In a daze of broken dreams
and only the mechanical training of her
eyes to detect impe rfections aud the
prompt response of her Angers to cor
rect them prevented trouble. Her well
drilled sight and muscles stood guard
while she dreamed.
In the middle of the afternoon a com
motion arose at the farther end of the
great room. People ran about, and
there were excited shouts aud one
shrill, clear, frightened cry like a
child’s. Jess’ eyes and ears were un
trained to such sounds. They failed to
reach her. She worked on dreamily.
Some one beside her shook her arm
and shrieked at her.
“Jess! Quick, Jess! Somebody’s
caught In the shaftiu. Let’s go—oh,
hear ’em shoutln! Hurry, can’t you?”
But Jess woke slowly from her
dreams. She was the last one to mix
In the excited little crowd. The girls
ami men were waiting for her with
solemn faces. They made a straight
path for her to the motionless form on
the floor. The little un. with torn
clothes, stumbled out of somebody’s
arms and met her half way.
"I’m killed! Oh. Jess, I’m killed!” he
sobbed tumultuously. His poor little
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“He hclmigs to me. Pm gain to marry
him.”
twisted bodj was quivering like a little
shriveled leaf In the wind. "I’m killed
all to pieces—It kept goiu round and
round. It wouldn’t stop—Jess. Jess,
listen!"
But the girl had thrust him aside and
darted ahead to Johnny, on the floor.
He lay iu a crushed heai). and even the
men covered their eyes. One or two
were sobbing like the little un.
“Where we goin to carry him to?”
muttered Tim Bradlee huskily. “John
ny didn't have no home nor no folks.”
He used the past tense unconscious
ly. This was not Johnny now—it had
been. The girls stood about, wring
ing their bands hysterically.
"lie '.vi!n't worth It such a little
humpbacked thing,” somebody said
shrilly.
’•Sh. can’t you? Do you want Jess
to hear?" cried some one else. But
there was no danger. Jess was wiping
the blood from Johnny’s face. She
had only beard Tim Bradlee. With a
sudden movement she stood before
him.
“Carry Johnny to my house. Tim,”
she said quietly. “He belongs to me.
I’m goin to marry 1dm.”
The girl's voice rang out distinctly.
There was no quiver of doubt or of
shame In it. She faced them all splen
didly. One of the girls uttered a ner
vous sound that might have been a sob
or a laugh. Jess caught the look on
her face.
“I am golu to marry Johnny,” she
repeated sharply. “Oh, you needn’t
look that way. Moll Dixey! Johnny
ain’t dead. He belongs to me. and I
tell you I’m goin to marry him. Won’t
somebodj carry him to my house? lias
anyltody gone for a doctor?”
“Yes. yes, two of the boys.” volun
teered many voices. “He’d ought to be
here inside o’ the ’arf ’our. Stiddy,
boys—easy!”
If Johnny had been a baby Instead
of a brawny, crushed giant, they could
not hav‘ carried him more tenderly
down the straight road outlined In
crimson and gold. Uefays followed,
and the poor, unconscious load was
shifted occasionally with the gentle
ness of mothers handling their babies.
Jess and the little un went on ahead.
The child was sobbing still under his
breath, and his little torn clothes trail
ed. unnoticed, behind him. The hor
ror of the terrible minute before John
ny sprang to his rescue was overkeen
for his unbalanced little mind.
“I’m killed! I’m killed!” be moaned
with patient reiteration. "You’d Just
as Ueves I’d be killed. Jess; yes, you
would too! You ain’t sorry.”
Aud Jess was not even thinking of
the little un. She bad forgotten him
for once.
When Johnny woke out of his stupor,
he thought he had gone to heaven and
one of the angels was bending over
him. She was very sweet aud gentle.
Why, it is Jess! Then Jess had gone
to heaven too? Johnny experienced a
sense of relief at %<e thought. It
wouldn’t be real heaven without Jess.
“Jess, little girl,” be whispered,'
“when’d you come?”
“Sh! Johnny, don’t talk. Yes, It’s
me. It’s Jess. I’m taking care o’ you.
You’ve bad a kind o’—o’ sickness. Sh!”
And Johnny closed his eyes again,
with a great joy mastering his pain.
Slowly, very slowly, his awful bruises
yielded to the gentle ministry of na
ture and Jess. Very slowly Johnny
lumbered back to life. The little settle
ment of Liberty bad been under snow
u mouth or more before he saw it
again.
At first Jess had staid away from
the works to nurse him; then she had
gradually trusted him more and more
to granny. She could not lose the mou-
cy she earned at the looms.
One day Johnny sat up In bed and,
demanded a looking glass. Jess was
at the factory. The little un sat on the,
foot of the bed playing with a bit of,
bright string.
“Say, little un, you know what a
looktu glass is, hey? Well, you run!
aud fetch me one.” said Johnny. (
“l know!” the little un cried delight*
edly. "Fve got one myself. It came
out o’ a winder, and you can look
through it and see the trees and the
snow”—
“No, no! Ask granny. Granny’ll
know,” the sick man said fretfully.
Granuy came In with the looking
glass, as a last resort, behind her, for
Jess had said no. She looked fright
ened.
“There, there, Johnny! There, there!
You go right to sleep aud git rested
up, or. If you’d ruthcr, I’ll fetch you in
some beautiful porridge. Jess made
it,” she added artfully.
“Fetch me a lookin glass!” roared
Johnny. "I’ve been feeliu over my
face—there’s somethin wrong with It.”
Boor Johnny! It v s all wrong. He
had hazarded and lost all his rough
manly l>eauty. The thlu face on the
pillow was wasted and marred.
“Granny. I’ll get out o’ bed If you
don’t fetch It,” he persisted, and gran
ny yielded weakly. The little un peer
ed over Johnny’s shoulder as he looked.
“Ain’t you bombly. Johnny?” he piped
shrilly. "My, your face Is all cross
ways!”
When Jess came home, Johnny’s face
was turned away. He covered it with
his great lean hands.
“Johnny. Johnny,” quavered Jess,
but she knew the mischief was done.
It hud to come. All her tenderness
and foresight could uot ward It off.
Granny had only precipitated It a little.
How Jess had watched the terrible
wounds heal slowly into ugly seams
and suffered for Johnny! Not for her
self. for what did Jess care for the ug
liness that blighted Johnny’s handsome
face forever? It was still Johnny’s
fa’ce. and Johnny belonged to ber. She
was going to marry Johnny.
But her heart ached for him. She
could hardly bear It. Today, speeding
down the long stretch of roadway from
the works, she had wished her face,
too. could be seamed aud marred like
Johnny’s. Jess knew the fresh, sweet
beauty of her own face, and the con
trast hurt her for Johnny.
“Poor Johnny!” murmured Jess. An
other difflculty loomed over her—her
public avowal before the men aud girls
the day of Johnny’s sacrifice. Every
word of it stood out like clear hand
writing on the wall. They bad all
heard—all but Johnny. What would
be think when he beard of it. too, out
side. as lie would In* sure to do? He
was getting stronger all the time. Soon
he would be out again, and some of the
boys would let the secret out.
But that trouble settled Itself while
Jess stood and looked down at John
ny’s hidden face. The pity and the
love in her soul crowded out every
thing else. Siie kept soothing the big
white hands with her lingers over and
over, and then she leaned down and
kissed them. Johnny qulviiml from
head to foot. “Johnny!" Jess cried.
"Johnny, look up, look up! Please,
dear!”
She forced away his bands with gen
tle firmness. She was looking down at
him, laughing n little, shyly. A wave
of crimson crept up across her sweet
face. “What I’ve got to say is that I—
love you. Johnny. The Lord Almighty
knows I do. I want you to let me mar
ry you. Johnny, you’ve got to! I said
I was goin to. I told them all I was
that day you saved the little un.”
The rest she whispered with her face
iu his neck as she knelt beside the bed.
“Johnny, answer me straight out."
she breathed. “Haven’t 1 got a right
to be answered same as—other wom
en ?”
She was laughing softly under her
breath, but he could feel the hot blood
In her face.
"I’m goin to marry you. Johnny,”
whispered Jess. “I love you, dear.”
The little un stooped stealthily out to
granny. Ills uncanny, strange child’s
face was fell of awe, and he prodded
granny’s arm excitedly with a little
sharp forefinger.
“My, Jess is Kbssin Johnny!” he
shrilled. “An Johnny’s kissln Jess!”
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Thomas Spencer and K. S. Spencer, Plain
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against
Albert Cook, Joe Cook. Ella Petty. Hannah
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Nance, Nancie McWhirter, C. A. Spencer,
Thomas Black, Lewis Black, James Black.
Eugene Black, Waddle Black, Susan Black,
Robert Black. Mason Black. Humphrey
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To AUhti Cook. Joe Cook, Ella P^tly, Han
nah Sparks, Edward Cook. Hattie Garner,
Alice Nance, Nancie McWhirter. C. A. Spen
cer, Thomas Black. Lewis Black, James
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Black, Robert Black, Mason Black. Humphry
Black. Rebecca Littlejohn, Susan Mason,
Frances Burgess. James Spencer, William T.
Spencer. Delia Barringer, Horace McKown,
Alice Elmore, Vienna Hammett, John G.
Spencer and Joseph Campbell; Defendants
In this action:
You arc- hereby summoned and required to
answer the complaint iu this action, which is
filed In the office of the Clerk of the Court
for the said county, and to serve a copy of
your answer to the said complaint on the
subscriber at his office at Gaffney, S. C„ with
in twenty days after the service hereof ex
clusive of the day of such service, and if you
fall to ans wer the complaint within tin- time
aforesaid the plaintiffs in this action will ap
ply to the Court for relief demanded in the
Complaint.
(Dated) 27th day of December, A. D. 1901,
Gaffney, S. C.
J. C. Jefferies.
Plaintiffs’ Attorney.
Attest:
J. EB. EFFEH1E8,
Clerk Court of Common Pleas.
To the absent defendants William T. Spen
cer, Nancie McWhirter. Della Barringer and
Joseph Campbell: Take notice that the
Summons of which the foregoing is a copy
together with the Complaint In this action Is
this day Bled In the office of the Clerk of the
Court for the County of Cherokee.
J. O. Jefferies,
.Tan-J-lawk-fit Plaintiffs’ Attorney.
Summons For Relief.
(Complaint Served.)
State of South Carolina, i Court of Com-
County of Cherokee, f mon Pleas.
D. S. Collier, Plaintiff
against
John Posey, Defendant.
To the defendant. John Posey:
You are hereby summoned and required to
answer the Complaint In this action, of
which a copy is herewith served on you, and
to serve a copy of your answer to said Com
plaint on the subscribers at their office at
Gaffney. S. C\, within twenty days after the
service hereof; exclusive nj the day of such
service; and If you fail to answer the Com
plaint within the time aforesaid, the plain
tiff In this action will apply to the Court for
the relief demanded In the Complaint.
Date: December 20, 1901,
Gaffnet, S. C.
’• Hall a Willis,
Plaintiff’s Attorneys.
Attest:
J. Eb Jefferies,
Clerk Court of Common Pleas.
Notice to Absent Defendant;
To the defendant, John Posey:
Take Notice, that the Siummons of which
the foregoing Is a copy, together with the
Complaint in this action. Is this day Bled In
the office of the Clerk of the Court of Com
mon Pleas for the County of Cherokee.
Hall a Willis.
Plaintiff’s Attorneys.
l-17-lawk-6wks
Opening of Books of Subscription.
state of South Carolina. »
COU SI Y O F C H EHO K E E. (
Pursuant to a commission issued to the
undersigned as corporators by M R. Cooper,
Secretary of fitate. on the lith day of Jan’y,
1> 2,
Notice is hereby given that liook* of sub
scription to tin* capital stock of the 41 ran a rd
Improvement Company will be opened at
National B iiik in tIn city of Gaffney. State
and County aforesaid, on Dth day of Jan'y,
1902. at noon.
The said proposed corp iratloii will have a
capital stock of «l , '.c<in, divided Into Kill allures
I of the par value of jl> , . icn, with its prln-
I clpiii place of business ut Gaffney, t*. t'., and
will lie empowered to en r ig« In the business
; of improving and •haling lu real eaiule.
stocks, bonus, et
! ’. G, S ’ ACT,
.1 A < ARltOLL.
W. < . < ’Alll't N’t FK.
1-17-lt Corporators.
Ion to date of sale, except that final U_.,u
should In no ciis*-• \ct-d Jun- :;rd, IWfJ
• olumn Tickets to be sold on Tuestl .yv
and Thursdays of each we.-k. commenc g
I b e. 3rd. 1'K'i. and until and including V ,v
-'•tli, I.<•'•_. (i nil limit seven days In add it ».
to date of sale, except that ffnai limit sim.~iu
In no case exceed June 3rd. 1 ,
E. H. Si|AW,
Gen< nil Passenger Ageist.
FOR
Up-to-Date Job Print
ing, call at th e
LEDGER Office.
Gaffney, S. C.
SOUTHERN RAILWAY’*
Condensed S-hedalo of Passenger Train*.
in E
ffcci June IWth, 1901.
Northbound.
No. 12.
Jaily.
Yes.
No. 3?.
Daily
E’-pr.
X o. 34.
Daily
Fit 3?*
No. ■tdk
Daily
Lv. A tlantaj T
“ Atlanta.ET
“ N _>rcr< >sa ..
•* Buford.
“ Gainesville
“ Luia..,.
“ Cornelia....
“ Mt. Airy...
Lv. Tore .a. .
7 V» a
8 5oa
9 31 a
10 ue a
I • 37 a
11 uj a
n z5 a
II 23 a
11 53 a
12 COm
1 00 p
2 25 p
2 43 p
3 25 • >
12 20 p
1 2up
1 52]
2 19 p
2 45 p
3 08;»
3 30 p
3 33 p
3 55 p
11 SO.IB
12 m
1
2 O.i *■
2 ir -.w
2 *:>*.
Ar. E ‘lertoa.
Lv. Elber:on.
9 6u a
it 45 p
ti 45 p
11 M
Lv. W minster.
" Sereca
“ Central.....
" Greenville.
•• b: nr burg .
" Gaffney.. .
“ Black-1 vary
“ Kings Ut..
" Gastonia.
“ Charlotte..
Ar. Gre’nsboro
12 3 m
12 i'p
1 blip
2 341)
3 3jn
4 25 ;>
4 47 p
5 lop
5 4up
<5 40 p
9 55 P
—
4 09 p
5 13 p
6 04 p
6 4-’t;
7 03 p
ti' 13]'
10 47 p
4 27 p
4 4op
5 03 p
5 55 p
b 55 p
7 52 p
7 4» p
’8‘2sp
9 lop
11 42 p
4 13
4 92 to
5 0i?«.
5 is - d
ti Ska*
7 a*
8 tt- M.
6 ittSb
9 Ol- ou.
lu IA m
1-2 «. »
Ar. Durham. .
Ar. Raleigh .
• • • s
3 35 a
5 25 3
3 35 a
5 26 a
2 4T5*
8
Ar. Danville...
11 25 p
11 53 p
12 48a
1 32»
Ar. Norfolk .
3 33 a
3 30a
3 30a
Ar. Richmond..
ti uo a
6 05 a
ti 00 a
6 * V
Ar. W'hington.
0 42 a
7 35a
“ B’ntoreP.K
“ Ph’delnhia.
" New York.
8 o-J a
10 15 a
12 4>;n
8 ib a
11 35 a
2 U3p
11 r>
2 5P*.
6
Southbound.
Fst.Ma
No. 55.
Daily.
VvS.
No. 37.
Daily.
No. 11.
Daily.
F,xp>r
N o. 31a.
Da: iy.
Lv. N.Y., Pa.R.
“ Ph delphia.
" Baltimore..
12 15 a
3 50 a
ti 22 a
4 »/0 p
6 57 p
9 20 p
10 45 p
-••»#•••
sir.?*
fi 0t f»
b y
& Sty
“ W'ash’ton..
11 lb a
Lv. Richmond..
12 01 r.
11 80 p
ii sup
n Ssp
Lv. Norfolk..
9 35 a
7 40p
7 40p
7
Lv. Danville....
5 43 p
5 50a
6 10 a
4 3E>a*
Lv. Raleigh....
Lv. Durham...
3 50 p
4 43 p
1 00a
2 30a
1 00 a
2 30a
1 OOm
2 8C »
Lv. Gre’nsboro
Ar. Charlotte..
Lv Gastonia...
" King’s Mt..
“ Blacksburg
• Gaffney....
* Spar’burg.
“ Greenville.
" Central
7 10 p
9 45 p
10 42 p
11 O-'p
11 25 p
11 42 p
12 20 a
1 25 a
7 Of. a
6 25a
10 50a
11 0 i a
11 40a
12 40 p
7 37 a
12 35m
1 80 p
1 Sip
2 17 p
2 82p
8 Ibp
4 bOp
6 30 p
5 55p
8 13 p
7 ton
5 36-w
8 -voD.
£> 0> «»
b If m
9 Otm
9 Silm.
10 34raa
11 jr
12
12 4fc p.
1 (Cf»
1 Etta
“ Beueca
“ W’mlnster.
2 28a
1 40p
“ Toccoa
8 14 a
22Sp
Lv. Elbert on..
9 00a
ti 45 p
2 lop
9 in; *b
6 If, ft.
Ar. Elberton.
11 53n
Lv. Mt. Airy...
7 28 p
1 X p
2 0bf»
2 Arp
2 46 «►
8 Ibp
3 96 p
4 36 p
3 X>9
“ Cornelia...
“ Lula
3 4tia
4 Of a
4 29 a
4 57 a
"3 tip
3 27 p
7 82 p
8 08 p
8 28p
9 OOp
9 34 p
10 Ibp
9 15 p
“ Gainesville
" Boford.
“ Ncrcross.
5 27 a
Ar. Atlanta.ET
“ Atlanta,CT
ti 10 a
5 10 a
4 55p
3 5op
Bat wsen Lula and Athens.
Ko.1L|
Ex. Na 18.
Sao. 'Daily.
STATIONS.
No. 12.
Daily
•
No. 14.
Ex.
Suu.
8 15 p
• 45p
8 04 p
3 15 p
8 45 p
4 02 p
4 45 p
Lv ...Lula Ar
“ Maysville “
“ Harmony ”
Ar. Athens .Lv
2 lap 1 7 36p
1 45p 7 2Sp
1 2sp 7 O&p
12 4a p 6 ‘4Up
BiAdi line trains.
“A" a m. “P” p. a. "M” noon. “If” niga*
Chesapeake Use Steamers in dally secsssse
between Norfolk and Baltimore.
Noa. IT and IS-” Washington and Southwortb-
am Limited.'’ Solid Pulmsn tram, being ceeer-
posed exclusively of finest Pullman equlpmaoua
of latest design, through between New YoaBt
and Atlanta Through Pullman sleeping eon
between New York and New Orleans, -tlm
Washington, Atlanta aud Montgomery oed al
so be: ween New York and Memphis, via Woats-
Ington, Atlanta and Birmingham. Ek-gnnfc
Pullman Library observation cart between Ms*
eon and New York. Gentlemen's club casra
between Atlanta New Yorx. Dining room
serve all meals enrouto. Pullman sleepa.ft
ears between Greensboro and Goldsboro. Mn
coach service on this train. These tYslni wxA
stop at Gainesville, Lula, Toccoa. Seneca. GoSV-
ney and Blacksburg only to take on and let :sS
pass, ngers for and from Washington and Isa-
yond and for and from Greenville, Coluxnk&st
and rtpartanburg-Columhia lines.
Nos. llffond ii4-”At anta oni New York Bir-
preso.” Local tram between Atlanta and Char
lotte, connecting at Charlotte with trains
same numbers for and from Washington, Nw*
York and the east, enrrviag through Pwllmam
between Charlotte and Nt
sleeping cars
Charlotte and Kichniond
ana
7sw Vi rk_
Norfolk. Leav
ing Washington Mondays, Wednesdays e*.»G
Fridays s tounst sleeping car will be o:>eratwL
on this train through from Washington 'o hwa.
Francisco without change. Oouneetlua «a
Greensboro with el< i*i>ers for Rnleigh. Mr.
Pullman cars on this train between .'.tlent
snd Charlotte. Arm lc first and second claw
coach aocommaaa;ions for local and throwgpa.
travel.
Nos.35and3(k-’‘UnitedRtafe» 1 r, Maii’’rtmsf
solid between Washington ami ..^w Or!e*.'jr>
via Southern Railway, A. .v W. P. R as* j
L. & N. It. R., being corrijymod of roach*- <
through without change for i sesngcr-of /
elas-e.-i Punman drawing room sleeping ctr a
between New York and New Orleans via A:
lanta and Montgomery and l>etwoeu *■ -
mi'igb im an i Richmond. Dining cam
Oil men is eu route.
No*. 11 and 12—8 IK local train betw < -w
Richmond knd.Ati.i u» (i se oonuectio r* •
Norfolk f>r Old Point Com roar
Esj • -ial attention is called teabovesche
partlcuinr v that Not. Ji and 08 are mac •- - *.*
SX'-.csive Pullman train, without ctai'l -•»-
Vico. H< ANK b. UASNO
Third V to# Fras k Gw ’ cr
t. H. HARDWICK, W H. TAYU 1
.tt. EfcJI. Aitojul A-G. Ik t-AL» >% ..