The ledger. [volume] (Gaffney City, S.C.) 1896-1907, April 18, 1902, Image 7
FiUfiL TRIBUTE TO
LATE DR. TALf/iAGE
Memorial Sermon by Rev. Frank
De Witt Talmage, D. D.
G3EAT DIVINE AS EIS PON SAW HIM
Why the Kamonn **nlnlt Orntor 'Vim
Different From Other Mini»«er*—A
( Hnrd%vorIi'tnu rheerful, Comecrat-
ed Genius Was Hia.
•
Ckif*a?o. April 20.—This morninp; in
the Joffersou Park Presbyterian church
the Rev. Frank I>e Witt Talmage, I>
D.. delivered a sermon, in which he
Jpaid a tnuoliing and timely tribute to
: his lute distinguished father. The text
; war I Kings xix, 20, “Let me. 1 pray
*hee, 'mss my father.”
Affection's most sacred form of salu
tation is a kiss. We bow to an ac
quaintance. we shake hands with n
friend, but we press the lip against the
lip of mie whom we love. This state
ment is especially true when applied to
F-lisha, the son of Shnphat. who was
about to leave home and go forth into
♦.hv» great wide world. Elisha was sum
moned to '‘airy on the work of Elijah.
Already the horses were being harness
ed to the chariot of tire for the old
prophet's famous journey from earthly
struggle to heavenly triumph. His suc
cessor. starting out on his arduous
task desires first to imprint on his fa
ther’s face the kiss of farewell.
i The salutation of the kiss is even
f more sacred when used by one who is
standing by the open casket of a father
■whose eloquent tongue has so often
spoken the golden words of the gospel
to countless throngs—who. with a pen
guided by a Spirit sprinkled with the
blood of the Lamb, lias every week pro
claimed the divine message to millions
rpor millions of readers who were
wearied with sin and heavy with trou
ble. My father's work for nearly twen
ty years has been the pillar of cloud by
day and the pillar of fire by night to
guide gretit multitudes through th°
dark wilderness of earth toward the
brightness of the promised land.
Many pens are writin;' eu.ogies upon
♦he lift-work of Lev. T lie Witt Tal
mage. Perhaps a few words may lie
welcome from hi" son. 1 speak as one
having authority. Fo r over twenty
years 1 was his constant companion.
When he was at home. 1 rarely left Ins
h .study until after the midnight hour.
Twice with him 1 visited the European
cities. Once we circled the globe. To-
i getber wo sailed forth from the Oolden
Gate of the Pacific. Side by side we
fcave seen the light at th" entrance of
New York harbor bec’-on us into the
Narrows, welcome to us as was the
star of Bethlehem to the three astrolo
gers wandering over the sea of sand.
But no more shall we have sweet com
panionship. The world becomes in
stantly changed to the son who Is com
pelled to let his parent sleep among
the flowers and who bears a summons
to more strenuous service. Before !
start forth anew for my life's work
1 would, with filial emotion, ask a mo
ment for the tribute of personal af-
v fecticn. as Elisha spake to Elijah in
J reference to Sbupbat: "Let me. 1 pray
f tbee, kiss my father. Then I will fol
low thee.”
An Orlarlnal anrt Kttnra! M*n.
Mv father we<* t'»e umst original and
jet the most natural man I ever knew,
original in the sense that he always
-did everything In a way different from
any one else. He wrote differently, he
lectured different’y. he preached differ
ently. If two per«nns stood before him
,l»t the nuptial altar, his marriage cere
mony was unique. It was impossible
to compare him to any one else. The
mold used for the formation of his
character was a special one. There
baa never been mad 0 another like unto
It since be lay in bis humble cradle in
I the Bound Brook farmhouse.
I Yet my father was natural in f he
H^sense that be never strove to be origi-
PKjtel end different from every one else,
ft was In bis personality that be was
different He was the same in the
borne as In the pulpit, on the street as
upon tbe lecture platform. He was the
•ame original and yet natural cbnrac-
♦«e when writing to one of his children
AS be was when penning an article for
the press. He uttered the message
which was given to him as naturally
«nd yet with tbe dissimilarity that
® characterizes tbe notes of the birds of
tbe forest As tbe brown winged thrush
lifts his treble note when he is awaken
ed by tbe rising sun, as a goldfinch
Chirrups when bopping between the
< gardes rows, as a Baltimore orlol*
Sings when be swings backward and
forward upon the tree branch which
erbangs tbe brook, each bird Is melo
ns In its own way. yet each singing
P different song. He was so natural
that be could not recognize his peculiar
traits. One day he turned to me and
said: “Frank, people say I am different
from other ministers; that 1 am differ
ent even In giving out my notices and
tbe reading of Scripture. Show me how
1 am different.” When 1 attempted to
show him the difference, lie innocently
remarked. “Why. 1 do not see anything
peculiar about t«iat.” He was so differ
ent from other men that for many
years the American pulpit could not
understand him. Under the serutiniz-
fog eye of the theological critic there
could be found no heretical flaw in his
sermons. When he arose to preach, a
Solemn stillness like the expectant hush
»f the coming Judgment day silenced
ils auditors. Every eye was focused
)n that tall, straight form and broad,
missive brow. Each ear was alert to
cotcb the first word which fell from
those wonderful lips. But though the
buildings iu which he preached In our
own and other lands were ahvuju
crowded to bsur bln, though great mul*
titud ’s were brought to decision for
Christ under his preaching in the
Brooklyn tabcniaclc. where lie passed
the most active years of his life's min
istry. yet for years he was o misuuder-
sto .d man.
S-iw-pt Vv.ry All I’u 1 »tt Cohweli*.
With one wave of his h ind he swept
away all the cobwebs which b e] occu- I
muiated abound the traditional meth
ods of sermoiiic oratory. With his
mighty original personality he broke
the shackles of ecclesiastical slavery.
He proved to the world that the minis
ters of the twentieth century could
plead with sinners to come to Christ
with the energy and enthusiasm and
intensity with which the lawyer could
plead for the life of a defendant false
ly charged with murder. He proved to
the religious world that it wys not so
important what kind of n white linen
operating gown the gospel surgeon
wore as it was that the nerve of the
operator be firm and the hand steady
that held the keen, sacred blade with
which he cut out the cancer of sin.
He dispensed with the ministerial
gown and hurled from the church the
old fashioned pulpit, but he still clung
to the old truths. He spoke tb ■ gos
pel message in its simplicity. B ausc
the story was so simply told it was told
with originality.
My father was a gospel minister who
completely consecrated himself, body
and mind and soul, to his work. For
thirty-five years his pulpit was the sole
business of his life. He lived and
breathed and ate and slept and walked
and nursed his strength only for that.
He had the most tremendous capacity
for work of any man I ever knew, and
even after he was turned seventy his
form was as straight as a mountain
pine. Ids eye as clear as the eagle's and
his mental force unabated. On that
last gospel journey upon which he set
out on Feb. 12 he preached in rapid
succession to great audiences at Ma
con. Charleston. Richmond and New
Orleans with his wonted eloouence
and power, and <t was not until the
deadly Mexican climate had sapped
his strength that he succumbed. Never
from the first day of his ministry til’
the day of ids death did he put off the
harness of the Lord's service. When
he went on lecturing tours, it was not
to make money or to take pleasure, hut
to get away from Ins home tasks, so
that he could come back refreshed »o
.do more valiant service for Christ.
Every family physie'un who entered
our home declared that the rest of rail
road travel had been ids obysica.l sal
vtion. It forced him to tin* repose
that he would no* otherwise allow to
himself.
4 Hnrrtworklnu Genlas
lie was - genius, but lie developed
everv one of his ten talents by the
hardest kind of oumtal and physical an
plication. No labor for him was too full
of drudgery. Morning, noon ami night
found him in his study. He took phys
ical exercise not for pleasure, but to fit
himself for the pulpit. lie lived not to
eat. but lie ate so that ho could live. lie
placed his standard wry high, and into
every sermon he pr his best thought.
He used to say tr- ic: “Frank, do not
make the mist' of mutiy literary
men. They w themselves. I will
save that thof and put it into anoth
er speech or ai /ch*. Give to the wot Id
the best you have. Crowd everything
in that strengthens an argument, but
always strive for qr ..ty and not for
quantity." When r theological student.
I wanted to occupy for some weeks the
pulpit of a small country church. He
uttered ids protest, saying. “You ought
to spend at least three months upon
your first sermon, writing upon it from
six to ten hours a day.” What « testi
mony is this to his own careful work,
coming from the cold lips which are
now closed in the casket. What a
homiletic lecture It is for the young
ministers, for the young lawyers ami
budding statesmen who maintain that
tin* oratorical art is a divine gift which
has no need for struggling upon the
rough mountain side of drudgery. What
a clarion note it is. summoning all men
and women to do their best under all
conditions. The lesson is as powerful
for the merchant of ten talents as for
the clerk of two talents. To him that
hath shall be eriveu. From him that
hath not shall be taken away even that
which he hath.
There is. however, a warning that
comes from my father’s intense Appli
cation to work which deserves the at
tention of oil those who are bending
their physical, mental and spiritual
energies to accomplish something in
life’s struggle. My father had one of
the most robust physical frames ever
given to man. He hud a wonderful
mind. He hud a wonderful body. He
could speak out of doors for two long
hours and address 10.000 auditors. Yet
the last sentence would he heard as
distinctly as the first. He could do n
ten mile tramp more easily than some
men could walk around a city square.
Ills chest was broad and deep. His
heart went on with the steady regu
larity of a pui iping engine. He thought
he was taking care of himself, but he
was not. About twenty-five years ago
the first danger signal was lifted when
insomnia, like a hideous specter, sat at
the foot of his bed and refused to let
him sleep. Night after night lie would
1 be up four and five times walking tl.e
floor. After awhile the children be
came used to it. We would greet him
. ut breakfast, saying. "Father, how did
you sleep?" and when he answered,
, "Not very well.” lie would look so
fresh and vigorous that we. too. were
I deceived, and we would hope that lie
had slept better than he thought he
I did. But he could not be induced to
spare himself. He overestimated his
reserve of strength. My father ought
j to have lived with that magnificent
| body at least fifteen years longer. Had
he economized his strength the best
years of his life might have been those
last fifteen years. He died from over
work.
Ye brain workers, listen to tills warn-
lug! Ye literary ueu, who are full of
g:v;:t ' .oughts wfitch • u are eager to
mtor, hewun* of o.I'tr.riving the brain! i
Retnem or that y .ii cannot ti ke your ,
v, a i shop to Ix-d with you and work j
in the u;.! - | v without uiitU'niiiniiig your
ui.'ubd strength. Ilet d today the mes- ,
v. e which comes to all. Slop before
it is too late. God did not intend my
t'.iihcr to go on as t he was doing,
wrecking his magaKIceut physical j
frame.
A DItaiNter of Clieorfiilnt-K*.
My father was a gospel minister of
unbounded cheerfulness. He believed
that there was as much true religion in
the smile seen ut the wedding of Cana
of Galilee as iu the sob heard in a
house of mourning. He was an opti
mistic Christian whose mind was free
from gloomy presentiments. In his youth
he grasped the great truth that God is
love. Because God is love he felt
that God approved of his i cing strong
and well and happy. He always ex
pected good things to come to him from
the Divine Father, as a little child nat
urally expects good things to come to
him from an earthly parent. A falling
Pair may, ere it drops, lodge in the
wrinkles of a smile. A rainbow can
climb over the dark clouds of storm. If
a member of the family was dangerous
ly sick, he was not dismayed, but al
ways felt that she would get well. If
financial trouble threatened the home,
he never was apprehensive, having un-
wavuing faith that the God who cares
for the birds of the air and clothes the
lily of the field would feed and clothe
him and those he loved. He was willing
to undertake big j hi tigs because he was
walking bund in hand with his Heaven
ly Father, accompanied by the sweet
faced angel of hope. The result was
that when trouble did come he was the
stronger to meet and bear it. And
when greater opportunities of useful
ness came than even he expected he
was also able to grasp them and com
pel them to carry him upon their broad,
shoulders up the towering heights of
conspicuous service.
What spirit but one buoyed, by cheer
fulness could ever have overcome tb 0
obstacles lie conquered? He was tried
by fire literally as well as figuratively.
He had to fight the elements its well
as the human champions of sin. Read j
the history of the first Brooklvn taber- |
nacle. The little handful of seventeen j
members who orhrinn!ly calk’d Into to |
Brooklyn gr°w to thousands. During a '
•iuie of national financial pintle su-- J
feeding the civil war at great expense j
the nob'e walls of the first tabernacle i
The building was dedicated amid j
Of rC
1 kind
1
for fear
over the
IVliteU
tin'd vim
ers were
niiility. We fel
was taking u-s :
‘lug ;t wotauivd look pass
face, which to us always
Die light which su me from
f. ee of Christ. Famib
not to us a meuiiingh i
that our dear
> the tin' me of
CON
or DR. TALMAGE.
its .b s* ; h the G. od I hi t
ren into the throneroom of tue
tia n long.
Itenutntioi, anil ( Iiaraeter.
■ pray-
•S 1 < T-
f' her
gr ice.
lire, ii
Lgj p-
arose
cougr-tu hit ions .iud tin’ well wishes of j
the city and state. In a few monihs
that building was destroyed. The whole
structure was tumbled into ruins s'
quickly tbu‘ nothing was saved from
the huge edifice except an immense
mortgage. Homeless and in debt, the
outlook for the congregation was very
dark. Undaunted, however, the still
wart leader called his faithful follow
ers about him. Many were dise.mraged.
hut not this modern Nchemiah. The
second Brooklyn tabernacle, built upon
the ruins, was grander and more ma
jestic than the first. This was the struc
ture where the crowds became so great
that it seemed as if no uian who visit
ed New York felt that he had made
the best of his sojourn in the great city
until he had heard my father preach.
But there seems sometimes a terrible
sequence in calamities. As certain dis
eases have a penchant for destroying
certain families, so this tire demon came
to find new prey in the place where he
had once held high carnival. The sec
ond Brooklyn tabernacle was destroy
ed. The third building went the same
way us did the first and second.
The CroNites lie Bore.
Domestic bereavement fell upon him.
and people who saw only his outward
cheerfulness had no conception how
deeply the iron had entered his soul.
When my father was dying, he con
tinually talked about the boy who had
been his pride, his eldest sou. who is
now sleeping by his side as he once sat
at his feet He was a noble lad. a
brilliant young lawyer. We carried
him out one cold winter day and laid
him away to rest under a soft quilt of
snow. My father went back to his
work. He said. “I dare not lay it
down even for an hour lest the effort
to take it up again should be too great
for me.” lie took up his cross in the
same cheerful, hopeful spirit as be
fore. though the wound in his heart
never healed. He always carried a
scar which was cut by the gravedig
ger's spade.
My father’s best sermon was the
daily life which he lived iu his own
home. I bear my testimony to the fact
that from my boyhood until the time
that I entered my own parsonage and
was ordained by him for uiy own pul
pit I had before me the example and
upon me the sweet Influence of a Chris
tian home. There never was In Amer
ica a happier or more prayerful home
than that of which he was tbe head.
The children idolized him. The exam
ple he set before them was that of a
consecrated Christian gentleman al
ways anxious to do what Christ would
have him do. There was no bitterness
in the nursery. From him we learned
how to forget ns well as to forgive.
Among all the men I have known in
various walks of l!fe 1 never knew a
human being who was like him in the
characteristic that he could never bear
n grudge against any one. An enemy
I might do everything in his power to
destroy him. but my father never struck
back. If In* could, he would not only
forgive, but lie would go any distance
to serve and help an enemy. Among
the many homes I have visited as n
pastor I never entered one where the
parent Inis so earnestly sought to In
culcate gentleness of rule us lie did In
my old home. My father never lifted
•i hand to strike a blow, yet he ruled
his children with a rod stronger than
one made out of Iron. It was the rod
of love. My sisters mid myself hud
hut one fear in reference to his llfe-
we were afraid b* do anything wrong
Reputation is what the world thinks
about a man. Character is what he
really is. Reputation may be wrong.
Character Is an actual fact. Man look-
eth upon the outward appearance: God
looketh upon ihe he-rt. But l have
sometimes felt that God has made it
possible for otln r eyes, us well as his
own all seeing eye. to look into a man's
heart. The child has the opportunity
and the privilege of looking into the
parent's heart. When a boy lives for
years by the side ot a father, he knows
what are the ruling principles of his
life, its strongest motives and funda
mental beliefs. When 1 lived at home
or traveled by tny father's side, con
tinually with him for weeks or tnonthr
at a time, 1 formed the conviction tha*
he was as good a man as ever lived.
My father was a Christian minister
assuredly inspired for his work by the
Holy Spirit. For a quarter of a con
tury his critics have been eying by
analyzing his character and his ser
mons to discover how he came to at
tain worldwide success. Some attrib
ute his power to word 'minting. He
was an unequaled masffer in the art ol
portraying before an audience ancient
and modern scenes and events and
opening up to tin* entranced gaze of his
hearers the palaces of dead kings and
queens, lie could, with a few words,
transport an audience into the hinging
gardens of Babylon or make them hear
the harvests sighorthejiightingale sing.
Some ba\e attributed his power to in
vectivef No rapier was sharper than
the stiletto of his tongue when he want
ed to execrate sin. Some again have
ascribed lbs popularity to his loving
personality. But the critics who only
go as far as those do but touch the
ott'er garment of his power. i ;i; s."
tr-its were all present, hut the soi:re<-o!
my father's power was not in what h"
himself could do. As he often avetreu.
with the sincerity of profound convic
tion. in and of himself he e mid do
nothing. With tin- power of the Holy
Spirit he could accomplish anything'.
The trt)“ history of the Brooklyn
tahi rnaeie revivals has never been
written. I will declare tt now for the
firs' time As a coming storm signal
can lie seen in the dark cloud which is
bung high in the Heaven of blue. I
.(•fore when the alum
show; rs of blessing would fall
our church altars. My father's
won id be set and anxious. He
Like Ilin Fuiticr, Ge in aa Eloquent
I’ulrlt Orntor.
Dr. Frank De Witt Talmage. the only
surviving son of the famous taberna
cle pastor, is now in lbs thirty-fourth
year. He was horn in Philadelphia in
November. 1MJ7. and received his early
educai.on til the Polytechnic institute
in New York.
For a time he was a student at the
Sing Si; g Military academy. In ISMI
he entered the New York university
niiti graduated from there in the spring
of 181)0. being named as the orator of
his class, an honor which his father
received in the same university in
fin leaving college Frank De Witt Tab
mage at once decided to study for the
ministry .and entered the Union Theo
logical seminary. He has had the bene
fit of experience on tin* lecture plat
form. being associated in p course in
which the distinguished African ex
plorer. Mr. Henry M. Stanley, and his
late father were included. He lias
Thousands Hare Kidney Trouble
and Don’t Know it.
How To Find Ottt.
Fill a bottle or common glass v/ith your
water and let it stand twenty-four hours a
sediment or set
tling indicates an
unhealthy condi
tion of the kid
neys; if it stains
your linen it is
evidence of kid
ney trouble; too
frequent desire to
pass it of pain in
the back is also
convincing proof that the kidneys and blad
der are out of order.
What to Do.
There is comfort in the knowledge so
often expressed, that Dr. Kilmer's Swamp-
Root, the great kidney remedy fulfills every
wish in curing rheumatism, pain in the
back, kidneys, liver, bladder and every part
of the urinary passage. It corrects inability
to hold water and scalding pain in passing
it, or bad effects following use of liquor,
wine or beer, and overcomes that unpleasant
necessity of being compelled to go often
during the day, and ’o get up many times
during the night. ~ ue mild and the extra
ordinary effect of Swamp-Root is soon
realized. It stands the highest for its won
derful cures of the most distressing cases.
If you need a medicine you should have the
best. Sold by druggists in SOc. and$l. sizes.
You may have a sample bottle of this
wonderful discovery
and a book that tellsg
more about it, both sentj
absolutely free by mail,
address Dr. Kilmer & Home of Swamp-Root
Co., Binghamton, N. Y. When writing men
tion reading this generous offer in this paper.
Foley 9 s Honey and Tar
ures colds, prevents pneumonia.
One Mcnute Cough Cure
For Coughs, CoSds and Croup.
c-ouM t.‘!l weeks I
dant
upon
face
had at' air distraught as of one whose
thouuiiiK were off. When passing
his study. I would hear Him pleading
with God in prayer,
often in his hand. The
would beeonif* a holy of
the children would feel a supernatural
Influence was at work My father’s
power was not his own. It was im
parted to him from above. It is in
these days of unutterable loss the
chief source of consolation to know
that such power is still accessible and
that it will still lie given to the servant
I'lie Biiiie was
family altar
holies where
REV FUAN'r TV WET TALMAOK. I>. D
spoken in many of the leading cities
throughout the country with marked
suecess. At Nazareth, f’a.. he ud
dressed the fanners op the race track
before 'be grard stand and hold the
aMeution of an audience of thousands,
making one of the fines* oratorical ef
for*s ever hear l in that region. Among
the manv cities in which he has lec
tured are New York. Minneapolis, St.
I’au!. Newark and Baltimore. lie has
held pastern 1 charges in Philadelphia
and Pittsburg and is at present pastor
of Jefferson Park Presbyterian church.
Chicago.
Dr. Frank De Witt Talmage possesses
many of the characteristics that dis
tinguished his late father. In strong
and eloquent address, in vivid and pic
turesque language and in voice and
manner the resemblance is very strik
ing.
Having been his father’s companion
on many tours abroad as well as at
home, he has made the personal ac
quaiutance of a very large number of
the leading public men of both Eu
rope and America.
How She Serveil Ihe Cronin.
A suburban woman, entertaining
rather hastily at luncheon the other
day and having only vanilla ice cream
of God who will wrestle with the angel I at her command, cleverly adapted the
of the Presence, declaring, as Jacob potted plant service of city caterers
did. that he will not let him go without
a blessing.
SermoiiM With Comfort In Them.
It was because my father's sermons
were the products of a Spirit filled life
that the millions were able to jind
comfort in them. Whenever he would
take a lecture trip the people would
crowd about him by the thuiisaiids, ut
tering such greetings as "1 read your
sermon on ‘Tears' by my baby's casket,
and I have found Christ:" "i read your
sermon upon •Recognition of Friends
in Heaven' to my mother when she
was dying:" "I read this or that when
I was in ti certain trouble, and the ser
mon brought light to my soul." Let uo
hearer or reader of this sermon think
for one instant that ray fatlier's work
was a man made work. My father's
work was a divinely inspired work.
He was called as certainly to do his
work ns Paul and Peter and John were
called to do theirs. He was inspired
by prayer and communion with God.
Would you go with me into the death
chamber? His passing away was us he
himself would have had it if ids own
wish had been consulted. He prac
tically died in the harness. One Sun
day he was preaching In Mexico, tho
next on his deathbed. For five long
weeks lie lingered, but God mercifully
benumbed the woruout mid tired brain.
He suffered not ut all. He awoke long
enough to recognize and at times call
for his wife and children. But con
versation was an impossibility between
him and the members of his family
during the weary days and nights he
was sick. We were all there, all ex
cept those of the family who had
preceded him to the other side and
who were waiting to give him a wel
come. We repeated the old verse s"
qften spoken by his own lips:
When round my dying bed assemble those
1 love.
A dear old family friend uttered a
sweet prayer? That was all. We watch
ed and waited until his mortal life was
lifted into the heavenly life. There
were a few tears, n few callings ot
goodby. He slipped away so quietly
we could not tell when he was gone.
He was asleep. Th° »!red heart censed
to beat. The old sweet restful look
came back to the loving face. We laid
him away for a little while iu the fam
ily plot Ut beautiful Greenwood. As 1
lifted my hand over the open grave t<
pronounce the benediction, 1 said te
myself. "So may we all live and labor,
that when our work Is done we may
go to our rest In the full conviction
that when we awake it will lie like thin
glorified spirit in the likeness of hi*
Lord.”
(.Copyright, l>*:, Louta Klopach. N. T-l
with the resources within her reach.
There was no greenhouse in the town,
but there was a cemetery, and from
the gardener in charge a dozen unused
tiny earthen pots were procured. These
were carefully washed and dried and
fitted with a lining of oiled paper.
Into each then the vanilla cream was
packed, and chocolate was grated
thickly over the top to simulate earth
and a little sprig of maidenhair fern
thrust in the center. They were served
on plates, with fern leaves laid loose
ly around the base, and were received
with great admiration by the guests.—
New York Post.
Strenuoua Vanibrry.
Professor Vambery. who has Just cel-
ebrated his seventieth birthday, is a
German Jew, Vambery being the Mag-
yarized form of Bamberger. He has
a voice like a trumpet and a limp in
one of his legs, the relic of a wound
which lie received during the Hunga
rian revolution. After that he tramped
to Constantinople and lived for a loug
time among the poorer classes of the
city, where be acquired a thorough
knowledge of tbe language and charac
ter of the Turk. Them in the disguise
of a dervish and with the daring of a
Burton, he visited Persia. Khiva, Bo
khara and Samarkand, his astonishing
doings being all set down iu his "Life
Adventures.” On bis return he was ap
pointed professor of oriental languages
at Budapest.
Memorial Cbnrch Window*.
G. R. Sims, the English playwright
and novelist, has emered a protest
against depicting the features of Dr
Johnson In a memorial window repre
senting “Christ and the Doctors” to hi
placed In a London church. He sn>s
"If once we begin introducing modern
celebrities into sacred history, where
are we going to stop? We shall have
a pro-Boer philanthropist presenting his
particular church with u stained glass
window in whicli Judas Iscariot wil'
lie represented with the features (nut 1
the eyeglass) of Mr. Joseph Chamber
lain.”
How Slenlctewlcs Writes.
It is said that no editor engaged in
publishing a serial story by Sienkie-
wicz ever received the whole manu
script of a novel from bin at once. Of
his long historical romances he never
wrote more at a time tliau the paper
published in one day. He is given to
sending in installments of two pages
each. Novel writing stirs up all his
nerves, and while it is Iu progress tie
goes restlessly wuudering from country
to country.
Foley 9 s Honey and Tar
tor children.sttie.surz. Hu opiates.
Summons.
State or soi’th c wum.ixa. < In Millustrate’,
i'hkhokh Cot m i. i Coin t.
Ity A. M. Ji. idgt-s. Magistrate, to \Y. I). Ifutn-
ave. aiisent defendant
Complaint linvju;' h' en made unto me l>y
(> It. Bird tint you are indebted to him in
th> sum of s-U foi yoods. wares and I u ini-
.lire sold and delivered you at Blacksburg
S during tho latter part of the year
and first part of the year I‘at your re
quest, and the same is p. st due and owing.
These are therefore to notify and summons
the said defendant to appear before meat
my office iu Blacksburg, S. C., •Ji days from
the service hereof by publication, at 1*1
o'clock a. in., to answer the said com| 1 tint
of l>. B. Bird, or judgment will be giver:
against him by default. Given und« r my
hand and seal at Biueksburg, J>. C., March
>t»i I'.HTJ.
A. M. Bh I la; es. Magistrate. [Seal]
Mar •.’s-law-tit.
Announcements:
Cards under this head will D- inse tedunco
a week until tin- primary for $5.00. Cash
must positively accompany all copy before
any at'e^iton will lie given the order.
For Clerk ot Court.
i hereby announce myself a candidate for
office of Clerk of the Court of Cherokee
county subject to action of the Democratic
primary. J. C. II. Durr.
TliemHiiytrleiidsofW.il. Boss, recogniz
ing his ability and Integrity hereby present
Ills name as a suitable and efficient candidate
for tb*'ortfc-of Clerk of Court of Cherokee
County, subject to the action of tbe Demo
cratic primary.
1 hereby announce myself as a candidate
for the office of Clerk of Court of Cherokee
County and respectfully solic.t the support
of the voters of theucounty iu t he approach
ing Democratic primary.
Ben F. Bonner.
For Couruy Supervisor.
I hereby announce myself a candidate for
Supervisor of Cherokee county subject to the
action of tin* Democratic primary.
i>. C. Phii.lii'*.
The many friends of U. M. Jolley earnestly
request him to run for the office of Super
visor of Ot'erokoe Comity, believing him to
be web qualities for the place, and that ii
will be to the intcretsof the public, to elect
him. and believing he will take a pride In
making good roads. Many Votkkn.
Cherokee County.
For the Senate.
1 hereby offer myself as a candidate for re-
eiectlon to the State Senate, subject to tbe
action of the Democratic primary.
R. C. Sakh ATT.
The friends hf Dr. John G. Black announce
him a candidate to represent Cherokee coun
ty in tbe State Senate.
For Audi or.
Having been assured by my frieuds that I
have given general satisfaction and having
a clear conscience of having done my duty
since 1 have been In office. I hereby an
nounce myself a candidate for re-election to
the office of Auditor for Cherokee county.
Thanking my friends for their confidence
and support in tho part and most respectfully
asking a continuance of thel confidence arKl
support 1 I shall strive never to betray or
Impair t be confidence Imposed I- me.
• W. D. Camp.
Democratic County Contention.
Notice Is hereby given to each and every
Democratic Club in C'heiokee County, to as
semble at their respective places of meeting,
on Saturday, the 2'ith of April at two o'clock,
p. m„ for the purpose of electing delegates
to a County Convention which is hereby
called to meet in tin- Court House at Galf-
ney. at 11 o’clock, a. m.. on Monday the Sth
of May llHr.’, for tin- purpose of electing a
member of the State Executive Committee,
a County Chairman, and abo to elect six
delegates to tl.e State Convention which will
meet in the city of Columbia on ihe ^’Ist day
of May littl. and also for Ihe transaction of
such other business as may come properly
before the convention.
Tho County Convention slritl he compnaed
of delegates elected hy flic s -vera 1 dubs of
the county, one delegate for every t wenty-
live members of the club, and one member
for every majority fraction thereof.
All pera< ns known to be Democrats may
vote in Solid precinct election. Each pre
cinct will elect a member to serve on the_
Executive Committee of the county, and al)
such oilier necessary officers to serve during
the ensuing campaign.
Titos B. Butler,
County Chalnmiii.
J. B. Bell. Secretary.
April