The Darlington news. (Darlington, S.C.) 1875-1909, January 24, 1895, Image 3
CHAPTER VUL
The company, feeling that they had
to put their beat foot foremost In the
presence of their prisoners, tried at
flrst to maintain something like mili
tary order in marching throng!^ the
woods. They soon found, however,
that this was a difficult thing to da
Canadian forests are not as trimly
kept as English parka Tim walked
on ahead with the lantern, but three
times he tumbled over some obstruc
tion and disappeared suddenly from
view, uttering maledictions. His final
effort in this line was a triumph. He
fell over the lantern and smashed it.
When all attempts at reconstruction
failed, the party tramped on in go-as-
you-please fashion, and found they did
better without the light than with it.
In fact, although it was not yet four
^o’clock, daybreak was already filtering
through the trees, and the woods were
perceptibly lighter.
"We must be getting near the camp *
said the captain.
“Will I shout, sir?” asked Murphy.
"No, no. We can’t miss it. Keep on
as you are doing.”
They were nearer the camp than
they su bj ected. As they blundered
on nmong the crocking underbrush and
idry twigs, the sharp report of a rifle
echoed through the forest, and a bullet
whistled above their heads.
“Fat the divil are you foiring at,
Mike Lynch?” cried the alderman, who
recognized the shooter, now rapidly
falling back.
“Oh, it’s you, is it?” said the sentry,
stopping in his flight The captain
strode angrily towards him.
“What do you mean by firing like
that? Don’t you know enough to ask
for the countersign before shooting?"
“Sure I forgot about it captain, en
tirely. But then, ye see, I never can
he looked up and
first name. Being
“Ton FIRST, PROFESSOR,” SAID TATES.
,hit anythingi so it’s little difference it
makes.”
The shot had roused the camp, and
there was now wild commotion, every
body thinking the Canadians were up
on them.
A strange sight met the eyes of Yates
and Benmark. Both were astonished
to see the number of men that O’Neill
had under his command. They were a
motley crowd. Some tattered United
States uniforms were among them, but
the greater number were dressed as or
dinary individuals, although a few bad
trimmings of green braid on their
olothes. Sleeping out for a couple of
nights had given the crowd the un
kempt appearance of a great company
of tramps. The officers were indis
tinguishable from the men at flrst, but
afterwards Yates noticed that they,
mostly in plain olothes and slouch hats,
had sword-belts buckled around them
and one or two had swords that had
evidently seen service in the United
States cavalry.
“It’s all right boys,” cried the cap
tain to the excited mob. “It was only
that fool Lynch who fired at us.
There’s nobody hurt. Where's the
general?”
"Here he comes,” said half a dozen
voices at once, and the crowd made way
for him.
Gen. O’Neill was dressed in ordinary
citizen’s costume, and did not have even
a sword-belt. On his head of light hair
was a black soft felt hat. His face
was pale and covered" with freckles.
He looked more like a clerk from a
store than like the commander of an
army. Ho was evidently somewhere
between thirty-five and forty years of
age. '
“Oh, it’s you, is it?” he said. “Why
are you back? Any news?”
The captain saluted, military fashion,
and replied:
“We took two prison, rs, sir. They
were ebcamped in a tent in the woods.
One of them says he is an American
citizen and says he knows you, so I
brought them in.”
"I wish you had brought in the tent
■too,” said the general, with a wan
smile. “It would be an improvement
on sleeping in the open air. A>o these
the prisoners? I don't know either of
these men.’* •
“The captain makes a mistake in !
saying that I claimed a personal ac
quaintance with you, general. What
I said was that you would recognize
somewhat quicker than he did who I i
was, and the desirability of treating me
with reasonable decency. Just show
the general that telegram you took
from my coat-pocket, captain.”
The paper was produced, and O’Neill
read it over once or twice.
, “You are on the New York Argus,
then?”
“Very much so, general.”
“I hops you have not been roughly
used?”
“Oh, no; merely tied up in a hard
knot and threatened with shooting—
that’s all.”
"Oh, I’m sorry to hear that Still,
.you must make some allowance at a
time like this. If you will come with
me I will write you a pass which will
prevent any simllai mistake happening
in the future.” The general led the
way to a smouldering camp-fire, where,
out of a valise, ho took writing materi
als, and, using the valise as a desk, be
gan to write. After he had written
“Hsadouarters of the Grand Army of
Irish Republic,”
asked Yates his
answered, he Inquired the name of his
friend.
“I want nothing from you,” inter
posed Benmark. “Don't put my nama
on the paper.”
‘‘Oh, that’s all right," said Yates
“Never mind him, general. He’s a
learned man who doesn't know when
to talk and when not to. As you
march up to our tent, general, you
will see an empty jug, which will ex
plain everything. Renmark’s drunk,
not to put too fine a point upon it, and
he imagines himself a British subject.”
The Fenian general looked up at the
professor. —
"Are you a Canadian?” he asked.
“Certainly I am.”
"Well, in that case, if I let you leave
camp, you must give me your word that
should you fall in with the enemy you
will give no Information to them of
our position, numbers, or of anything
else you may have seen while with us.”
“I shall not give my word. On the
contrary, if I should fall in with the
Canadian troops I will tell them where
: you are, that you are from eight hun
dred to one thousand strong, and the
j worst-looking set of vagabonds I have
j ever seen out of jail.”
Gen. ONeill frowned and looked from
one to the other.
“Do you realize that you confess to
being a spy, and that it becomes my
duty to have you taken out and shot ?”
“In real war, yes. But this is mere
idiotic fooling. All of you that don't
escape will be eirin-r in jail or shot be
fore twenty-four i
“Well, by the gods, it won’t help
you any. I'll have you shot Inside of
ten minutes. Instead of twenty-four
hours."
“Hold on, general, hold on,” cried
Yates, as the angry man rose and con
fronted the two. "I admit that he
richly deserves shooting if you were
the fool-killer, which you are not.
But it won’t do. I will be responsible
for him. Just finish that pass for me,
and I will take care of the professor.
Shoot me if you like, but don't touch
him. He hasn't any sense, as you can
see, but I am not to blame for that, nor
are j-ou. If you take to shooting ev
erybody who is an ass, general, you
won’t have any ammunition left tocon-
quer Canada with.”
The general smiled in spite of him
self, and resumed the writing of the
pass. “There,” he said, handing the
paper to Yates. “You see, we always
.like to oblige the press. I will risk
your belligerent friend, and I hope you
will exorcise more control over him if
you meet the Canadians, than you were
able to exert here. Don't you think,
on the whole, you had better stay with
us? Wo are going to march in a couple
of hours when the men have had a lit
tle rest." He added in a lower voice, so
that the professor could not hear: “You
didn't see anything of the Canadians, I
suppose?”
“Not a sign. No, I don’t think I’ll
stay. There will be five of our fellows
here some time to-day, I expect, and
that will be more than enough. I’m
really here on a vacation. Been ordered
rest and quiet. I'm beginning to think
I have made a mistake in the location,’’
Yates bade good-by to the commander,
and walked with his friend out of the
camp. They threaded their way among
sleeping men and groups of stacked
guns. On the top of one of the bayo
nets was hung a tall silk hat, which
looked most incongruous In such a
place.
“I think,” said Yates, “that we will
make for the Ridge road, which must
lie somewhere in this direction. It
will be easier walking than through
the woods; and, besides, I want to stop
at one of the farmhouses and get some
breakfast. I’m as hungry as a bear
after tramping so long.”
“Very well," answered the professor,
shortly.
They stumbled along until they
reached the edge of the wood, then,
crossing some open fields, presently
came upon the road near the spot where
the fist-fight had taken place between
Yates and Bartlett. The two, now
with greater comfort, walked silently
along the road towards the west, with
the reddening east behind them. The
whole scene was strangely quiet and
peaceful, and the recollection ol the
weird camp they had left in the woods
seemed merely a bad dream. Tito
morning air was sweet, and the birds
were beginning to eing. Yates had in
tended to give the professor a piece of
his mind regarding the lack of tact ant'
common sense displayed by Bcumarl
in the camp, but somehow the scarcoly-
awakened day did not lend itself to
controversy, and the serene stillness
soothed his spirit. He begun to whistle
softly that popular war song, “Tramp,
tramp, tramp, the boys are marching,"
and then broke in with the question:
“Say, Renny, did you notice that
plug-hat on the bayonet?”
“Yes.” answered the professor; “and
I saw five others scattered around the
camp.”
“Jingo! you were observant. I can
Imagine nothing quite so ridiculous as
a man going to war in a tall silk hat.”
The professor made no reply and
Yates changed his whistling to “Rally
round the flag.”
“I presume,” he said, at length,
"there Is little use in attempting to im
prove the morning hour by trying to
show yon, Renmark, what a fool you
made of yourself In the camp. Your
natural diplomacy seamed to be slight
ly off the center.”
“I do not hold diplomatic relations
with thieves and vagabonds.”
“They may be vagabonds, bnt so am
I, for that matter. They may also be
well-meaning mistaken men; but I do
not think they are thieves.”
“While yon were talking with the
so-called general, one party came in
with, several horses that had been
stolen from the neighboring farmers,
and another party started ont to get
some more."
“Oh, that isn’t stealing. Renmark;
that’s requisitioning. You mustn’t use
such reckless language. I imagine the
second nertv has been suoceesful; for
here are tnree of them, an mounted.
The three horsemen referred to
stopped their steeds at the sight of the
two men coming round the bend of the
road, and awaited their approach.
Like so many of the others, they were
no uniform, but two of them held re
volvers in their hands ready for action.
The one who had no visible revolver
moved his hone up the middle of the
road towards the pedestrians, the other
two taking positions on each side of
the wagon-way.
“Who are you? Where do yon come
from, and where are you going?" cried
the foremost horseman, as the two
walkers came within talking distance.
"It's all right, commodore,” said
Yates, jauntily, “and the top of the
morning to you. We are hungry pe
destrians. We hare just come from the
camp, and we are going to get soine-
i thing to eat."
“I must have a more satisfactory an-
| swer than that."
“Well, here you have It, then,” an-
, swered Yates, pulling out his folded
pass and handing it up to the horse
man. The man read it carefully.
“You find that all right, I expect?"
“Right enough to cause your im-
1 mediate arrest.”
“But the general said we were not to
j be molested further. That is in his
| own handwriting.”
"I presume It is, and all the worse
for you. HU handwritingdoes not run
quite as far as the queen's writ in this
•ountry yet. I arrest you in the name
| of the queen. Cover these men with
your revolvers, and shoot them down
if they make any resistance.” So say
ing, the rider slipped from his horse,
whipped out of his pocket a pair of
handcuffs joined by a short stont steel
chain, and, leaving his horse standing,
grasped Ren mark's wrist,
j “I’m a Canadian,” said the professor,
wrenching his wrist away. “You
musn't put handcuffs on me."
“You are in very bad company, then.
I am a constable of this county, and if
! you are what you say, you will not re-
: sist arrest."
“I will go with you, but you musn’t
handcuff me.”
"Oh! mustn’t I?" And, with a quick
movement indicative of long pra ctico
with resisting criminals, the constable
i deftly slipped on one of the clasps,
which closed with a sharp click like a
burr.
Renmark became deadly pale, and
there was a dangerous glitter in his
ej'es. He drew back his clinched fist,
In spite of the fact that the cocked re
volver was edging closer and closer to
him and the constable held hU strug
gling manacled band with grim deter
mination.
"Hold on!” cried Yates, preventing
the professor from striking the repre
sentative of the law. “Don’t shoot,”
he shouted to the man on horseback;
“it is all a little mistake, that will be
quickly put right. You are three
armed and mounted men, and we are
only two, unarmed and on foot, rbere
is no need of any revolver practice.
Now, Renmark, you are more of a
rebel at the present moment than
O’Neill. He owes no allegiance, and
you do. Have you no respect for the
forms of law and order? You are an
anarchist at heart, for all your profes
sions. You would sing ‘God Kave the
Queen!’ in the wrong place awhile ago,
so now be satisfied that yon have got
her, or, rather, that she has got you.
Now, constable, do you want to hitch
the other end of that arrangement on
my wrist? or have you another pair for
my own special use?”
“I’ll take your wrist, If you please.”
“All right; here you are.” Yates
drew back his coat-sleeve and pre
sented his wrist. The dangling cuff
was speedily clamped upon it. The
constable mounted the patient horse
that stood waiting for him, watohing
him the while with Intelligent eye.
The two prisoners handcuffed together
took the middle of the road, with a
horseman on eaoh side of them, the
constable bringing up the rear, and
thus they marched on, the professor
gloomy from the indignity put upon
them, and the newspaper man as joy
ous as the now thoroughly awakened
birds. The scouts concluded to go no
farther towards the enemy, but to re
turn to the Canadian forces with their
prisoners. They marched down the
road, all silent except Yates, who en
livened the morning air with the sing
ing of “John Brown."
“Keep quiet,” said the constable,
curtly.
“All right, I wilL But look here; we
shall pass shortly the house of a friend.
We want to go and get something to
eat.”
“You will get nothing to eat until I
deliver you up to the officers of the vol
unteers."
"And where, may I ask, are they?”
"You may ask, but I will not an
swer."
“Now, Renmark.” said Yates to his
companion, “the tough part of this
episode is that we shall have to pass
‘noi.o OR, GENERAL, HOLD ON,” CRIED
YATES.
Bartlett's house and feast merely on the
remembrance of the good things which
Mrs. Bartlett is always glad to bestow
on the wayfarer. I call that refined
cruelty. It Is adding Insult to in-
jury."
As they neared the Bartlett home
stead they caught sight of Miss Kitty
on the veranda shading her eyes from
the rising sun and gazing earnestly at
the'approaching squad. As soon as
she recognized th- gronp she disap
peared with a cry into the house. I’roa-
ontly there came cut Mrs. Bartlett, fol
lowed by her son and more slowly by
the old man himself.
They all came down to the gate and
waited.
“Hello, Mrs. Bartlett," cried Yates,
cheerily. “You see the professor has
got his deserts at last; and I, being in
bad company, share Ids fate, like the
good dog Tray."
“What’s all this about?” oriod Mrs.
The constable, who anew both u»e
farmer and his wife, nodded familiarly
to them. “They’re Fenian prisoners,”
he said.
“Nonsense!” cried Mrs. Bartlett—the
old man, as usual, keeping his month
grimly shut when his wife was present
to do the talking; “they’re not Fenians.
They’ve been camping on our farm for
a week or more."
“That may be," said the constable,
firmly, “but I have the best of evidence
against them, and if I’m not very much
mistaken they'll hang for it.”
Miss Kitty, who had been partly vis
ible through the door, gave a cry of
anguish at this remark and disappeared
again.
“We hare just escaped being hanged
by tha Fenians themselves, Mrs. Bart
lett, and I hope the same fate awaits
us at the hands of the Canadians.”
"What! hanging?"
“No, no; just escaping. Not that I
object to being hanged; I hope I am not
so pernickety as all that; hut, Mrs.
Bartlett, you will sympathize with me
when I tell you that the torture I am
suffering from at this moment is the
remembrance of ♦he good things to eat
which I have had in your house. I am
simply starving to death, Mrs, Bartlett,
and this hard-hearted constable re
fuses to allow me to ask you for any
thing.”
Mrs. Bartlett came out through the
gate to the road in a visible state of in
dignation.
“Stoliker,” sho exclaimed, “I’m
ashamed of you! You may hang a
written by the Fenian general, so mat
we should not be troubled again. That
is the precious document which this
man thinks is deadly evidence. He
never asked us a question, but he
clapped the handcuffs on our wrists,
while the other fools held pistols to
our heads.”
“It Isn’t my place to ask questione,"
retorted Stoliker, doggedly. “You can
tell all this to the colonel or the sheriff,
and if they let you go I’ll say nothing
airainst It.”
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he said. “If I were a man,”
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man If you like, but you have no right
to starve him. Come straight iu wiih
me,” she said to the prisoners.
“Madam,” said, Stoliker, severely,
“you must not interfere with the course
of the law.”
“The course of stuff and nonsense!”
cried the angry woman. “Do you
think I am afraid of you, Sam Stoliker?
Haven't I chased you out of this very
orchard when you were a boy trying
to steal my apples? Yes, and boxed
your ears, too, when 1 caught you, and
then was fool enough to fill your pock
ets with the best apples on the place
after giving you what you deserved.
Course of the law, indeed! I’ll box
your ears now if you say anything
more. Get down off your horse and
have something toeat yourself. • I dare
say you need it.”
“This is what I call a rescue,” whis
pered Yates to his linked companion.
What is a stern upholder of the law
to do when the interferer with justice
is a determined and angry woman ac
customed to having her own way?
Stoliker looked helplessly at Hiram as
the supposed head of the house, but
the old man merely shrugged his shoul
ders, as much as to say: “You see how
it is yourself. I am helpless.”
Mrs. Bartlett marched her prisoners
through the gate and up to the house.
“All I ask of you now,” said Yates,
•Is that you will give Renmark and me
seats together at the table. We can
not bear to be separated even for an
Instant.”
Having delivered her prisoners to the
custody of her daughter, at the same
time admonishing her to get breakfast
as quickly as possible, Mrs. Bartlett
went to the gate again. The constable
was still on his horse. Hiram had asked
him, by way of treating him to a non-
controversial subject, if this was the
colt ho had bought from old Brown on
the second concession, and Stoliker
had replied that it was. Hiram was
saying he thought he recognized the
horse by his sire, when Mrs. Bartlett
broke in upon them.
“Come, Sam,” sho said, “no sulking,
you know. Slip off the horse and come
In. How's your mother?”
“She’s pretty well, thank you,” said
Sam, sheepishly, coming down on his
feet again.
Kitty Bartlett, her gaysty gone and
her eyes red, waited on the prisoners,
but absolutely refused to serve Sam
Stoliker, on whom she looked with the
utmost contempt, not taking into ac
count the fact that the poor yoeng
man had been merely doing his duty,
and doing it well.
“Take off these handcuffs, Sam," said
Mrs. Bartlett, “until they have break
fast, at leost.”
Stoliker produced a key and unlocked
the manacles, slipping them into his
pocket.
“Ah! now,” said Yates, looking at
his red wrist, “we can- breathe easier,
and I, for one, car n.i more.”
The professor said nothing. The Iron
had not only encircled his wrist, but
had entered his soul as well. Although
Yates trlod to make the early meal as
cheerful as possible, It was rather a
gloomy festival. Stoliker began to
feel, poor man, that the paths of duty
were unpopular. Old Hiram could be
always depended upon to add somber-
ness and taciturnity to a wedding feast,
and the professor, never the liveliest of
companions, sat silent, with clouded
brow, and vexed even the cheerful Mrs.
Bartlett by having evidently no appe
tite. When the hurried meal was over,
Yates, noticing that Miss Kitty had
left the room, sprang np and walked
toward the kitchen door. Stoliker was
on his feet in an instant and made as
though to follow him.
“Sit down," said the professor, sharp
ly, speaking for the first time. “He is
not going to escape. Don't be afraid.
He has done nothing and has no fear
of arrest. It Is always the innocent
that you stupid officials arrest. The
woods all around you are full of real
Fenians, but you take excellent care to
keep out of their way and give your
attention to molesting perfectly inof
fensive people.”
“Good for you, professori” cried
Mrs. Bartlett, emphatically. “That's
the truth, if ever it was spoken. But
are there Fenians in the .voeds?”
“Hundreds of them. They came on
ns in the tent about three o'clock this
morning—or at least an advance guard
did—and after talking of shooting us
where we stood they marched us to the
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incomparable dressing, it be
comes soft, silky, and pliable to
the comb and brush.
Philosopher—“The only thing
that can make any man, rich or
poor, perfectly happy is loye,
and love costs not a penny.”
Practical Man—“True, but
keeping the loved one in clothes
costs like the old Nick.”—New
York Weekly.
If the hair is falling out'and
turning gray, the glands of the
skin need stimulating and color-
food, and the best remedy and
stimulant is Hall's Hair Renew
er.
“1 wond«r why Maxim’s fly
ing machine is so long about
getting out?” queried the scien
tific boarder. “As near as I can
figure it out,” said the Cheerful
Idiot, "the trouble seems to be
a detective flew.”—Cincinnati
Tribune.
Bucklen’s Arnica Salve.
The Best Salve in the world
for Cuts, Bruises, Sores. Ulcers,
Salt Rheum, Fever Sores, Tetter,
Chapped Hands Chilblains,
Corns, and all Skin Eruptions,
and positively cures Piles, or no
pay required. It is guaranteed
to give perfect satisfaction, or
money refunded. Price 26 cents
por box. For sale at Willcox &
Go’s drugstore.
C/T
GQ
ie Jones
wishes to announce that she has
moved her place of business to the
stand betweed Joye’s and Harrell’s,
and that she is selling off her
ENTIRE STOCK
OF
Millinery,
Hats, &c.,
AT
m mm n
H aving purchased the
Plant of the Atlantic Phos
phate Company, together witli the
entire stock, brand* and good-will,
w take this method of thanking the
friends and patron* of the Chicora
Fertilizer Company for their cordial
support ,'iihI patronage in the past,
and now solicit the patronage of the
Atlantic Phosphate Company, as well
as the Chicora brands, guaranteeing
that, under the management of the
Chicora, the reputation earned by
the Atlantic brands will be fully sus
tained.
CHICORA FERTILIZER CO.,
Charleston, 8. C.
Geo. A. Wagener, General Manager
Citizen’s Meeting.
A MEETING of the citizens of the
School District of the Town of
Darlington will be held in the court
house at 12 o’clock, on January 26;h.,
to decide what tax shall be levied for
the Graded School* for the ensuing
year.
By order of the Board of Trustee*:
C. B. EDWARDS,
Secretary and Treasurer.
Jan. 17.—2t
GROVES
TASTELESS
CHILL
TONIC
18 JU8T AS GOOD FOR ADULTS.
WARRANTED. PRICE 50 cts.
Galatia, Ills., Not. 16,1893.
Paris Medicine Co., 8t. Louts, Mo.
Gentlemen:—Wo sold last year, COO bottles of
OROVB’8 TA8TELKS8 CIIILL TONIC and hare
bought three gross already this year. In all oar ex
perience of 14 years. In the drug business, hiive
never sold an article that gave such universal satis*
faction as your Tonic. Yours truly,
▲BNKT, CABB & CO.
For sale by J. A.. BOYD.
: Docs Tliis ||
Hit You? !!
The management of the J |
Equitable Life Assurance J [
Society in the Department of J ’
the Carolina*, wishes to se- ] [
cure a few Special Resident ] \
Agents. Those who are fitted J;
for this work will find this J|
A Rare Opportunity 11
It iawor/i, however, and those
■who succeed best in it possess
character, mature judgment,
tact, perseverance, and the
respect of their community.
Think this matter over care
fully. There’s an unusual
opening for somebody. If it
fits you, it will pay you. Fur
ther information ou request.
W. J. Roddey, Manager,
Rock Hiii. S. C.
C & D. and C. & S. RAILROADS.
■ In effect June 8, 1894.
MIXED TRAIN
Leave Wadp*boro 2.00 p m
Bennett’* 2.25 p m
Morven’* 2.40 p m
McFarland 2 55 p in
Cheraw 8.45pm
Ca*h'* 4.10 pm
Society Hill 4.40 p m
Dove’s 5.15 p m
Floyd’* 5.30 pm
Darlington 6.05 p m
Palmetto 0.20 p m
Arrive Florence 6.45 p m
Leave Florence 7.35 a m
Palmetto 8.00 a m
Darlington - 8.35 a in
Floyd’* - 3.00 am
Dove’s 0 15 a m
Society Hill 9 45 a m
Cash’s 10.15 a m
Cheraw 11.00 a in
McFarland 11.40 am
Morven'* 11.65 am
Bennett’s 12.10 a m
Arrive Wadesboro 12.30 a m
Local Freight.
Leave Darlington 4 10 p m
Palmetto 4.42 p in
Arrive Florence 5.00 p m
Leave Florence 8.80 a in
Palmetto 8.50 a m
Arrive Darlington 0 05 a m
A. F. RAVEN EL, President.
NORTHEASTERN RAILROAD.
IT In effect Noy. 18,1804;
SOUTH BOUND.
No. 35.
Leave Florence 3.10 a m
Lane* 4.20 a m
Arrive Charleston 6.10 a in
No. 28.
Leave Florence : 7.35 p m
Kingstree 8.46 p m
lame* 0.07 p m
Arrive Charleston 11,18 p m
No. 58.
Leave Lanes 7.05 p m
Arrive Charleston 8.40 p m
NORTH BOUND.
No. 78.
Leave Charleston 8.35 a in
Lanes 5.40 a in
Kingstree 6 00 a m
Arrive Florence 7.06 a in
No. 32.
Leave Charleston 3.55 p m
Lane* 5.44 p m
Kingstree 5.50 p ra
Arrive Florence 6.55 p in
No. 52.
Leave Charleston 7.15 a m
Arrive Lanes 8.45 s m
No. 52 runs through to Columbia
via Central R. R. of S. C.
Train Nos. 78 and 14 run* via Wilson
and Fayetteville—Short Line—and
makes close connection for all points
North.
J. F. DIVINE. Gen. Sopt.
IV
ILMINGTON, COLUMBIA *
AUGUSTA RALROAD.
In effect Jane 3, 1804.
SOUTH BOUND.
No. 55.
Leave Wilmington 3.30 pm
Marion 6.21 p in
Arrive Florence 7.10 p m
No. 50.
Leave Florence 7.25 p m
Sumter ’. 8.86 p m
Leave Sumter 8.38 p m
Arrive Columbia 10.00 p in
No. 58.
Leave Florence 3.15 a m
Arrive Sumter 4 21 a m
No. 52.
Leave Snmter 0.58 a m
Arrive Columbia 11.10 a m
No. 52 ri ns through from Charles
ton via Central Railroad; leaving
Lanes 8-43 a in, Manning 0 25 a m.
NORTH BOUND.
No. 51.
Leave Co!nmbic . - . 4.30 am
Sumter .ck-, . 5.58 a u
Arrive Florence . 7.10 a m
No. 56.
Leave Florence 7.35 a m
Marion 8.16 a in
Arrive Wilmington 11.00 am
No. 58.
Leave Columbia 4.20 p m
Arrive Sumter 5.48 p m
Leave Columbia
Sumter
Arrive Florence
No. 59.
... 6.47 p m
6.55 p m
No 53 runs tluougu to Hilaries ton
via central Railroad, arriving Man
ning 6.21 p m. Lanes 7.05 p m,
Charleston8.40 pm.
Trains on South and North Caro
lina R. R., leave Atkins 0.40 a. m. and
6.30 p. m., arriving Lucknow 11.10 a.
in. and 8.00 p. m. Returning leave
Lucknow 6.45 a. in. and 4.20 p m„ ar
riving Atkins 8.15 a. u. and 5,50 p. m.
Daily except Sunday.
Trains ou Wilmington, Chadbonrn
and Conway Railroad leave Chad-
bourn at 10.10 a m, arrive at Conway
12.30 p in, returning leave Conway at
2:00 p. in., arrive Chadbonrn 4:60 p.
in. Leave Chadbourn 5.35 p m
arrive at Huh 6 30 p. in. Re
turning leave Hub 8.15 a in, arrive at
Chadbonrn 9.00 a in. Daily exepet
Sunday.
JOHN F, DIVINE, Gen’l Sapt.