The ledger. [volume] (Gaffney City, S.C.) 1896-1907, December 23, 1904, Image 4
THE LEDGER. vlow any man, no matter wiint
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NOTES AND COMMENTS.
Santa Claus should be kind to the
good little boys and girls Christmas,
for never before has the “Santa Claus”
of the Universe been better to the big
boys and girls.
* * *
The Spartanburg Journal keeps on
talkin’ back at us about our attitude
toward The Columbia State. The
Journal is sot in its way—and so are
we—and it will take time alone to
prove which of us is the better judge
of human nature.
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i
The Ledger extends felicitations to
its friend Lu Campbell, notice of
whose big monazite transaction ap
pears in another column. Lu has had
his “ups and downs.” He is a man
of the world. We have known him
in adversity and prosperity. He has
always been our friend and we have
tried to be his friend. Some folks do
not like him, others do. It is dollars
to doughnuts that he will not want for
friends now. Good luck to you, old
boy. Santa Claus has filled your
stocking and we know of no one who
will enjoy it more.
* * •
The Gastonia Gazette, one of the
best semi-weekly newspapers in North
Carolina, has increased its price from
$1.00 to $1.50 a year. In making the
announcement The Gazette gives four
excellent reasons for increasing its
subscription price, but leaves off the
best one—and that is that, the paper
is worth the money. In the course of
its article The Gazette has the follow
ing very kind reference to The Led
ger:
“The Gaffney Ledger, formerly one
dollar, has advanced its price to one
dollar and a half, to take effect with
the new year. The Ledger is worth
it. One dollar is even money, but it
is hard for the editor to stay even
who charges no more than a dollar
a year for a good paper twice a week.”
* * *
The Lawrence University, a Metho
dist institution, has declined to accept
a bequest of $100,000 from Willis W.
Cooper, who lost his life in the Iro
quois theatre fire, because “Mr. Coop
er lost his life while in attendance
at a place of amusement contrary,to
the rule of the Methodist church.” We
may not be a fit person to judge of
such matters, but we cannot refrain
from expressing our pity for a soul so
narrow that it cannot witness a de
cent theatrical or circus performance
without being corrupted thereby.
Actors and animals are the creation of
God, and not the devil, therefore we
cannot see the harm in God’s creat
tires being educated by witnessing the
feats of skill and the dramatic talents
He has endowed others of His own
creation yith. We know there are
bad people among those who follow
the show business, but all are not
bad. Wherefore should the good be
condemned with the bad? It’s a poor
religion that denounces all that is
good because a portion, or even a ma
jority, may be evil.
• • •
We have been informed by a gentle
man whom wo know to he reliable,
that there is no foundation for the
rumor published in Tuesday’s Ledger
to the effect that Mr. Fisher, the agent
of the Southern Express Company at
this place, was also acting as agent
''or a whiskey house. The grounds
for the tunor originated from the -
• fact that Mr. Fisher had inadvertent
ly sent off one or two orders for whis
key at the request of parties who
There will be no Issue «>f The Led-1
ea r next Tuesday. The old man and
the boys and girls—God bless us all— ;
are going to tak« a much needed rest
The office will close tomorrow and
will not be open for the transac
tion of business until Wednesday.
As the annual holiday approaches ami
we begin to think of the few’ days' (
respite from business that is to be;
lours, we cannot but recall the faithful
service of our force. Nearly every
man in the office has been with us for
years—in fact they have grown up
with the business. The very pleasnat
manner in which they work together,
each striving his utmost to promote
the welfare of the business, the kind
ly deportment toward each other, and
the friendly feeling they exorcise
toward us, is worthy of mention. The
past year has been indeed a wonder
ful year with The Ledger. We have
had many worries and perplexities
on account of the installation of new’
machinery and the breaking down of
old machinery. Through it all the
force has worked uncomplainingly, of
ten until midnight and sometimes all
night. In addition to this the growth
of ihe business has kept pace with the
improvements made, and for months
at a time we have been taxed to our
utmost to keep up with our work.
The future looks bright. Indeed it is
alluring. We confidently hope to re
tain all old friends and make many
new ones. With this idea uppermost
in our mind, we shall take up the
work with renewed energy. We shall
endeavor to be faithful to our trust,
espousing the cause of justice, defend
ing the weak, defying the arrogant
and working as best we can for the
good of mankind. We wish you, one
and all—friend and foe—a very merry
Christmas and a pleasant and pros
perous New Year.
small concern. And the whole matter
has now come to a point where we
liall do best to let it wriggle along
to the end of its tortuous way and
leave Mr. Roosevelt ami The New
York Evening Post to enjoy the re
al - if they can. We can stand al
most anything.—Charleston Post.
Senator Tillman in his Gaffney
peeeh said the prohibitionists were
(i luisx gazing al stars that they fell
into the ditch. He might have added
: i,;it, disp'Misary advocates were so
us> lloundering in the ditcli that
they never saw the stars. The great
tinction between man and the low-
■ r animais is that man has the inesti
mable privilege of looking upward. It
j better to he a man and .stumble
than something less than a man
and trudge on with unmolested step.
Let us he thankful if there are any
prohibitionists In the State; any men
who are capable of seeing the stars.—
Spartanburg Herald.
FROM OUR EXCHANGES.
Opinions of Men and Measures that
Interest All.
Having voted out the dispensary at
Elloree, will the State board of con
trol also vote a two-mill tax on the
town?—Anderson Mail.
We are tempted to wish sometimes
that Senator Tillman would come out
and fight the dispensary. It would
make some of its present opponents
in favor of it.—Peoples Advocate.
Senator Tillman received the larg
est fioral greeting of all the Senators
Monday. The Senator is very fond of
flowers and his love for them is known
in Washington.—Kingstree Weekly
Mail.
Senator Tillman, in a recent inter
view, said “the prohibitionists are so
busy gazing at the stars that they of
ten fall into the ditch.” The anti-pro-
hibitionists sometimes fall into the
ditch from other causes.—Anderson
Mail.
The people of Cherokee county will
probably want to know why they did
not ask the State board of control to
remove their dispensary, instead of
voting it out themeselves, and thereby
avoid the two-mill tax.—Anderson
Mail.
No newspaper possibly has positive
proof that the State board of dispen
sary directors have accepted rebates
from whiskey houses, hut it is never
theless a fact that dispensary officials
have suddenly and mysteriously
amassed wealth after getting these
positions. We all know of men who
went into the dispensary poor but
soon got rich. “Where did they get
it?”—Bamberg Herald.
When it comes to a choice between
the South preserving its civilization
and holding its representation in Con
gress, it is not a question of doubt
that the Southern people will answer,
“To h—11 with your representation!”
Congress Is not much else anyway,
with its present overpowering Re
publican majority, than an aggrega
tion of salary grabbers and sharks for
the manipulation of schemes to fill
tho greedy coffers of Northern and
Western robbers.—Rock Hill Herald
Resolutions.
Whereas: . Our brother, R. M. Gaff
ney. lias retired from the East, it is
incumbent upon us to express our ad
miration and gratitute for his long and
honorable service. By unselfishness,
ability and energy, he largely influenc
ed this lodge to conform more nearly
to the ancient practice of our orders,
and to build a hall wherein our sacred
and beautiful rites could be more fit
tingly performed.
For thirty-one years he has been our
column of wisdom. We looked to him
for council and guidance; nor have
we reason to regret it. As a worship
ful master and as a brother Mason,
we must pronounce upon him the
highest epithet of Knighthood: there
fore be it resolved by Granard Lodge
No. 186,
1. That we extend to Brother R. M.
Gaffney our sincere thanks for his
long and efficient service.
2. That we express to him our
pleasure at his official connection with
us as District Deputy Grand Master.
3. That these resolutions be pre
served in tho archives of the lodge
and a copy of them be presented to
Bro^ Gaffney, and published in tho
county papers.
Committee
J. Eh Jefferies.
' Jones J. Darby,
Ed. H. DeCamp.
Dec. 22, 1904.
At Christmas Time.
[By Inez May Felt.]
Within an old cathedral dim
The white-robed choir chant a hymn,
That old, old story o’er again,
Of peace on earth, good will toward
men.
A holy silence fills the air,
And every head is bowed in prayer,
While from the tower the joy-bells
chime
At Christmas time.
Far out upon the briny deep
The mariner his watch doth keep
For his bright, guiding Bethlehem
star,
The beacon light that shines afar;
And, as he sees its kindly rays,
He thinks of home and other days,
Of loved ones in a distnat clime
At Christmas time.
Again at the old homestead's door
Dear friends and kindred meet once
more,
To sit around the hearthstone’s glow,
And hark to bells across the snow.
They talk of youth and hope and love,
And gently speak of those above,
The missing ones, with faith sublime,
At Christmas time.
The Laurens Advertiser and The
Yorkville Enquirer are talking about
a third term for Governor Heyward
Why not? There are many men spok
en of as his successor and some of
them excellent men, too, but certainly
in none is there promise of better ad
ministration than Gov. Heyward has
given the State’s affairs during the
past two years or shows evidence of
giving during tho two coming years of
the term to which he has been unani
mously elected. If we can’t do any
I'etter just now why make any change
at all?—Charleston Post.
From investigation it is found that
not a single United States license lor
ihe sale of liquor has been taken out
in Cherokee county, since the dispen
sary was voted out more than a month
ago, and contrary to tho predictions
and expectations of the whiskey ad
vocates, the blind tigers have not be-
come more plentiful. Whenever you
could not write. We are assured that fln(] a , aw favom , by an overwhelming
Mr. Fisher will, in the future, decline majority of the best citizens—men
to extend this courtesy to anyone. We • with convictions and determination
had no desire to do Mr. Fisher an l ‘‘' e voters of Cherokee county.
. . you will have a law which will he
injustice and regret that there was
A Christmas Discovery.
[George Clay Lloyd.]
Twas the night before Christmas and
Santa Claus sat
In his palace of ice and snow,
As he rubbed his hands before the
bright brands
His cheeks had a ruddier glow.
His hair was as white as his palace of
snow,
The beard on his chin was the same,
His eyes sparkled bright as a diamond
that night
As he smiled on his white-haired
dame.
“’Tis the eve before Christmas,” he
said to his wife,
“To-night I must hasten away.
The sweemeats and toys for my girls
and my boys
Are snugly packed now in my
sleigh.
“My boys and my girls have been good
all the year,
I am pleased so well have they done,
Though some chimneys be small, I’ll
visit them all,
And a present I’ll give each one.”
Then he harnessed his little rein
deer and away
He sped with the wings of the wind,
His heart was aglow as he passed o’er
Hie snow,
AmLleft tin cold north-land behind.
Then onward he sped over vallev and
hill
Till lie traveled tho wide world
through,
That hearts may he light as his own
was that night,
When morning should break on the
view.
Then I heard ting a-ling, ting-a-ling at
the door.
And quickly I leaped from my bed,
i ! new very well it was Santa Claus’
bell.
And wanted a peep at his sled.
I peeped through tho door that was
standing ajar.
Expecting the saint I should see;
But there stood papa with presents,
ha, ha,
And was filling my stocking for me.
A Christmas Story.
[By Phoebe Cary.J
Across the German Ocean,
In a country far from our own,
Once a poor little boy, named Gottlieb,
1 :ved with his mother alone.
They dwelt in the part of a village
Where the houses were poor and small,
Ant the home of the little Gottlieb,
Was the poorest of all.
He was not large enough to work,
And his mother could do no more
(Though she scarcely lay her knitting
down)
Than keep the wolf from the door.
She had to take their threadbare
clothes,
And turn, and patch, and darn;
For never any woman yet
Grew rich by knitting yarn.
And oft at night, beside her chair,
Would Gottlieb sit, and plan
The wonderful things he would do for
her.
When he grew to be a man.
One night she sat and knitted,
Ami Gottlieb sat and dreamed,
When a happy fancy all at once •
Upon his vision beamed.
’Twas only a week till Christmas,
And Gottlieb knew that then
The Christ-child that was horn that
day.
Sent down good gifts to men.
But lie said, “He will never find us,
Our home is so mean and small.
And we, who have most need of them,
Will get no gifts at all.”
When all at once, a happy light
Came into his eyes so blue,
And lighted up his face with smile*
As ho thought what he could do.
Next day when the postman’s letters
Came from all over the land;
Came one for the Christ-child written
In a child’s poor trembling hand.
You may think he was sorely puzzled
What In the world to do;
So he went to the Burgomaster,
As tho wisest man he knew.
And when they opened the letter,
They stood almost dismayed
That such a little child should dare
To ask the Lord for aid.
Then the Burgomaster stammered,
And scarce know what to sp' ik.
And hastily he brushed aside
A drop, like a tear, from hts cheek.
Then up he spoke right gruffly,
And turned himself about:
“This must be a very foolish boy,
And a small one, too, no doubt.*’
But when six rosy children
That night about him pressed,
Poor, trusting little Gottlieb
Stood near him, with the rest.
And he heard his simple, touching
prayer,
Through all their noisy play;
Though he tried his very best to put
The thought of him away.
A wise and learned man was ho,
Men called him good and just;
But his wisdom seemed like foolish
ness.
By that weak child’s simple trust.
Now when the morn of Christmas
came,
And the long, long week was done.
Poor Gottlieb, who scarce could sleep,
Rose up before the sun.
And hastened to his mother.
But he scarce might speak for fear,
When he saw her wondering look,
And the Burgomaster near.
He w’asn’t afraid of the Holy Babe,
Nor his mother, meek and mild;
But he felt as if so great a man
Had never been a child.
Amazed the poor child looked, to find
The hearth was piled with wood,
And the table never full before,
Was heaped with dainty food.
Then half to hide from himself the
truth
The Burgomaster said,
While the mother blessed him on her
knees,
And Gottlieb shook for dread,
“Nay, give no thanks, my good dame,
To such as me for aid.
Be grateful to your little son,
And the Lord to whom he prayed!"
Then turning round to Gottlieb,
“Your written prayer, you see.
Came not to whom it was addressed,
It only came to me!
“’Twas but a foolish thing you did.
As you must understand,
For though the gifts are yours, you
know,
You have them from my hand.”
! Then Gottlieb answered fearlessly,
Where he humbly stood apart,
] “But the Christ-child sent them all the
same
He put the thought In your heart!”
A Matter
of Health
There is a quality in Royal
Baking Powder which makes
the food more digestible and
wholesome. This peculiarity
of Royal has been noted by
physicians, and they accord
ingly endorse and recom
mend it.
ROYAL BAKING POWDER CO.. NEW YORK.
Well Up to the Standard.
Louisville, Ky., Dec. 16, 1904.
Mr. Ed. H. DeCamp,
Gaffney, S. C.
Dear Sir.—The Ledger is well up to
the standard and beats many. I lake
pleasure in inclosing one dollar for
which you will kindly move my sub
scription up one year.
Yours truly,
Arch C. Cree.
Don’t forget the old man
with the fish on his back.
For nearly thirty years he
has been traveling around the
world, and is still traveling
bringing health and comfort
wherever he goes.
To the consumptive he
brings the strength and flesh
he so much needs.
To all weak and sickly
children he gives rich and
strengthening food.
To thin and pale persons
he gives new firm flesh and
ricli red blood.
Children who first saw the
old man with the fish are now
grown up and have children
of their own.
He stands for Scott’s Emul
sion of pure cod liver oil—a
delightful food and a natural
tonic for children, for old folks
and for all who need flesh and
strength.
SCOTT & BOWNE, Chemists.
409-415 Pearl Street, New York.
50c. and $1.00; all druggists.
From a Little Friend.
Clifton, S. C., Doc. 17, 1904.
Dear Ledger.—I want to say that
we have had two snows. Now It is
the deepest. My mother won’t let me
snow ball any.
I am glad Christmas is coming and
Santa Claus will come to see me.i
We are going to have a Chriartmas
tree Christmas night. I have a ’piece
to say. Archie Sparks.
NOTICE.
There will be a meeting of the stock
holders of The Wilkins-Bristow Cloth
ing Co., of Gaffney, S. C., at their
place of business Tuesday, December
27th, 1904, for the purpose of closing
up their affairs.
O. E. Wilkins, Treas.
Gaffney, S. C., Nov. 26th, 1904.
Everything ^ Christmas,
Apples, Oranges, Bananas, Can
dies, Raisins, Nuts, and every
thing necessary for the Christ
mas festivities—
> All Fresh and Nice. ^
My stock is complete, and was
selected especially for the holi
days. Call in and see what I
have.
£. B. Hamlin.
when you make a list
of the places that you
expect to visit when in
town doing your holi
day shopping.
We Can
Show Yon
Something
That Will •
Interest You.
Produce Market.
The following prices prevail on this
market for all kinds of country pro- j
duce. Quotations changed weekly by!
W. K. Davenport:
j Hens 20 to 30
any occasion for suspicion on tho
part of anyone. Mr. Fisher has been
uniformly courteous to us, ns well as
the public at large, and wo took oc
casion at the time, to express the
hope" that there was no truth in the
rumor. All Tho Ledger desires is a
proper observance of tho law by
everybody, and we give notice that we
shall not refrain from exposing to
obeyed. Cherokee county is young in
years, but great in example.—Easley
Progress.
Senator Tillman hasn’t waited for
the Republicans to take up the case of
Dr. Crum, but has precipitated the
question by calling for a repo t on his
resolution asking for an opinion upon
the legality of the recess appointment,
interesting enough from an academic
point of view is this question, no
doubt, but practically it is of very
How's This?
We otTi-rOno Hundred Dollars Reward for
i iiny ease of Catarrh that cannot be cured liy
I Hall’s Catarrh Cure.
- F .1(11 FA'E V & (’O.. Toledo. O.
Wo, the umh rslfnied, have knowtf I’. J.
(’heuey tor the lust 15 years, and believe him
perfectly honorable in all busing* transac
tions and tinnnelally able to carry out any
| obligations made by their firm.
West A Tar ax, Wholesale Druggists, Toledo,
O. Waloiku, Kinnan A Marvin, Whole
sale Drugcists. Toledo, O.
HairsGatarrh Cure Is taken internally
acting directly upon the blood and mucous
surfaces of the system. Testimonials sent
free. Price 75c. per bottle. Hold by all Drug
gists.
Hall's Family Pills are the best.
1 Fries
Turkeys, Gobblers
$1 to $1.50
Turkeys, Hens ..
75 to $L
Ducks
! Geese
! Dressed Rabbits .
Eggs
' Butter
Sweet Potatoes ..
Irish Potatoes ..
$1 a bushel
■ Turnips
j Cabbage
..l 1 ^ cent a pound
; White Beans ..
j Cow Peas
White Peas .. ..
Bran
Corn
Oats
50c to 60c a bushel
Wheat
Hay
$1 a hundred
Meal
Dried Apples .. ..
Dried Peaches ..
Onions
Walnuts
LOWER
All Meats always l
are one cent lower
on the pound than
any other market
in the city, at
—Big Closing-Out Sale of Clothing
and Gents’ Furnishings January 1st,
at Wilkins-Bristow Clothing Co.
PEOPLE'S
MARKET
I
Prescription Druggists.
Opposite ' ’ ’ Hotil.