The Orangeburg democrat. (Orangeburg, S.C.) 1879-1881, November 05, 1880, Image 1
Love and Madness.
Reading, Ta., October 13.?Tbe
Rev. James E. Schnitz was this morn
ing taken to tbe insane assy 1 um in
Norristown. Since the first report of
his insnnity it has been ascertained
that the death of Miss Lienbcck, a
lady acqtiaintaucc of tho clergyman's,
had much more to do with his loss
of reason than was at first supposed.
Prior to the interment of the young
lady tho Rev. Mr. Schltz entered the
chamber in which she was laid out,
and, grasping her hand, raised it to
his lips and fervently kissed it.
"Sho is not dead," said the maniac
minister ; ,4scc ! she is not dead ; she
has ressurreoted," he exclaimed, at
tho same time again kissing her
bloodless hands and caressing her
head by gently stroking back her
wavy hair.
The friends of the young lady took
him away with considerable difficulty,
and he was urged to go to his board
ing house and try to reconcile himself
to the death of his friend. Instead of
that he went in a carriage to the real
denee of another young lady friend
and vehemently urged all the inmates
of the house to prepare themselves
immediately, as the day of ressnrrec
tion had come, and his dead friend,
Miss Lienback, had been resurrected,
lie theu went to his boarding house
and turned on the gas ? ovcry burn
er. When remonstrated with he be- i
came very angry. One after another
of the articles of furniture in the par
lor he demolished. Oil paintings
were torn into shreds, two mirrors j
were smashed, and the house turned j
topsy-luivey. Then heran into the
street and knocked down and injured ;
live persons. The sixth'person ho at
tacked knocked him into the gutter. |
lie was very badly injured, and re
mained unconscious until early Sun
day morning.
At brief intervals of apparent sani-1
ty during the day he summoned the
inmates of the house, with a number
of visiting ministers, to stand around
his bed, and told them that the day
of his resurrection hail come, because
the lady ho so much ail mi red had
been resurrected. He did not refer
to the resurrection of Miss Lciaback
when he preached her funeral sermon
on Friday last. Mr. Schultz in
the discourse spoke of tho pleas
ure of carriage driving with Indies, j
and their company, of love stories
and other matters forci. n to funeral
(.liscourscs. 11c was not interrupted
until many of;the mourners had be
come alarmed at his nonsensical re
marks. Yesterday all the Reformed
clergymen in the city assembled in
his rooms, und it was decided to have
him sent to an asylum for treat men t.
The Rev. Mr. Schultz is 42 years
old, and unmarried; lie has had a
weak mind for several years, but it
"was belieyed that ho had been perma
nently restored, ami he was allowed
to preach as usual. lie mingled in
t-hn befit, society, und if. is generally
admitted that the death of the young
lady had much lo do with again un
seating his reason, Miss Leinhach
was much attached to him. and it is
known that he entertained reelings of
the highest respect for her. At the
first news of her death, and when her
i
jast dying request was made known !
to him, he wrote a letter to her par
ents, saying that under the circum
stances he in nil probability might
decido that he would not officiate?
that he could not. it was surmised
that he could not preach on account
of his feelings, nnd he was not qncs
tioned on what was considered a mat
ter too delicate to talk about.
Other arrangements were being
made, when the family was greatly
surprised on receiving another letter !
from Mr. Schnitz, saying that he.
would preach the funeral sermon, as
the dying girl hatl requested. On th
night before 1 he funeral Mr. Schult/
?was the guest of the Rev. Dr. Hans
man, of this city, and it is said that
he remarked to Dr. Bailsman that if
anything happened to him they;
should not take him to the asylum at;
llarri&burg. lie was assured Unit
nothing was wrong, nnd Mr. Schultz
retired. Last evening he mentioned
the name of Miss Lcinback, and ask
ed where she wns. He wished to
know why she hud not called upon
him.
"Oh, but they used mo badly 1" he
exclaimed. "Why did they knock
me down and fill my head with holes?
But it's nil right. God and our side
will win !" ..He tore off the bandages
from his wounds, and insisted that
they should be placed in another way.
"Why does she not come to me?" hi
I asked in piteous (ones. See my poor
head all covered with wounds."
I . Tins was a fact, because yesterday
it was learned that of the men he had
assaulted on Saturday night one had
knpClced him down with a handsaw,
lascerating his head frightfully man"
ner. The man who did this claimed
that he did it in self-defence, as Mr.
Schultz hail come after him with n
brass stair-roil, and was about strik
ing him down with it, as Ite hud
struck down a number of others. Mr.
Schultz'8 friends, who are quite wc'l
offj decided to have him placed in the
Stale Insane Asylum, and ho was ta
ken there by the first train to-day.
The Village Fire Engine.
A second-hand engine is bought at
a low price I'r >to oOtne city which is1
d{scared the old style ami introducing!
the slcatner S3-stem. A pleasant the-1
ory supposes this n nchine lo bo asf
good as new, with the exception of;
the somewhat worn paint and varnish1
and tho buttered brass works oflhcj
Ornamental parts. When such nu
engine is bought it is received with a
fair degree of enthusiasm and wheeled
in triumph to a safe place iu the'
town barn or she'd. Theto. it is lock-'
ed in, and the key is so safely* put j
awnj that nobody can find it. The
presence of this engine in town is
somet'ldng like that of a fetich among!
a pagan tribe. The villagers do not
fall down and worship their new pur
chase, but they retire to their beds at
n.ght with a sense of security, because
they have a lire dopa.it menl.
The engine rests ami rusts. Hens
roost upon it. Its cylinders become
encrusted with oxide. Its joints grow
more still than tho*c of the most rheu
matic patriarch in town. Its wheels
cleave lo the axles and rigidly refuse
to revolve. The hose is like a sieve,
and will not carry water. No fire
bieaks out for live years. Then one
i? suddenly discovered, nnd the fire j
Ideparlme t is called. The man who!
has the key is away from home. The
barndoor is plied from its hinges
and the old engine is trundled out j
Men and boys man the rope and drag
the thing lo the scene of conflagration
yelling like untamed and untaxed In
dians as U.ev 'novo alone On en
deavoring to put the lire dep u meut
{into service, its weak points become
'painfully apparent. The Haines have
their own way, and the o is much un
necessary destruction.
Bellknap and Mrs. Greene eloped
together, at. Melrosc, Wis. They
drove a good horse rapid I)*, but had
not got more than ten miles before
they heard a chiller af.hoofs behind.
Greene had hastily mounted sind
situ!? 1 in pursuit. The race was
long and exciting, but the husband at
length rode alongside the pair, cock
ed a pistol, and commanded u halt.
Bellknap was abject with terror.
'?You may have your wife," Mr.
Greene," lie said. "1 don't want her.
You don't think I have chased you
like mad lo get her back 1 Oh ! no.
But I'll take rny dollar and a halt'!
that she's got in her pocket." The
money was given up, and the elope-j
menl proceeded quietly.
Boston morality has had another!
shock. .lohn A. Woodward, chief
clerk in the eily Treasurer's olllce,
and one of the persons of consequence
in society has decamped leaving a
deficit oT 380,000 in the public fund.
Ik you hope for what is reasonable
and then work, you will probably get
it. But ifyon expect the impossible,
like the man who wanted to buy a
I pair of spectacles wit h which lo get a
I bird's-eye view of the city, you arc
I bound lo be disappointed.
Parson Ble^so's Revival.
For more than a week past tho Rev.
Aminidab Biedso has been very much
troubled in hi* mind. A rival Gal
veston pastor in bis immediate ncigh
i borhood has been carrying on sncli a
successful revival that nobody in the
neighborhood bus slept for more than
three hours just, before day during the
past week. A number of tenants in
the neighborhood refuse to pay rent,
and some have actually moved away*
All this time not the slightest religi
ous interest has been manifested
among Rev. Btr. Blcdsp's congrega
tion. On the contrary, quite a num
ber of them have strayed olf to Par-j
son Johnsing's revival. Something
had to be done, or Othello's occupa
tion would be gone up the spout. In
vain did Parson Biedso warn his
(lock of the wrath to come if they
strayed into Johnsing's sheep fold,
but all efforts to >ring them to a sense
of their duty failed. He had quite a
serious notion of resorting to the Ar
kansas plan of salvation, which is?lo
take a club and lay on to the sinners
until they crawled up* to the mourn
ers' bench with some of their ribs
caved in, but as some of the member ?!
of the conuregnli ;i .ho handle cot
. 1
ton were liable to lay him on', ou the j
mourners' bench he hesitated about'
resorting to extreme measures. Last j
Sunday night there was quite a largo
congregation at Parson lilcdso's
. j
chapel in consequence of Pas son i
Johnsing's being laid up with a sore
throat, and the former determined to
profit by the occasion. After a hymn
was sung Parson Rledso slopped to
the front and said :
"Brt <U rin and cistern : Dis hcah ;
church is gwuic ter be a scene of do*
outpourin' of de bebbenly grace, and I
I'll start de boom aid Jim Webslen
as a sorter nest egg fooh de res' ob
you to lay up to. James Lake your.L
place on ao nv'urncr's Re*neh."
Jim Webster, a dandified-looking
young mulatto, said he wasn.t well
aud begged to bo excused.
"All right, Bruddcr Webster, if
you feel like dar was no hope for ycr
?dat dcrc was no ba'aui in Goliad
for a sinner like ycr, jess slay what' }
yer is, and suck the end ob ycr little
cane When ycr beluhbcd pasture is
called on by do foabman oh do Gal
ves'.on grand jury to say if ho knows
who shaved do tail ob "Sqniro Jones'
bay boss, be is gwiue lor pint out de
niggab, even ef it was his brudder."
It wasn't two seconds before Jim
Webster was in the mourners' bench.
"Annudder brand plucked from the
burnin' brimstone ; one more lost lam'
foun' forde angels to rejoico ober
moab den de ninety and r.ine that
ain't been colch 1 Now is de
time. I t us sing'Old Hundred." I
Atter the singing, Pat son Biedso
went on to exhort: "Why don't you
git aboard do gospel train? Now .is
the accepted time. Which is best, to
make your peace wid hchhen, to have
dat peace whicis passes :.!! unlfc-isUth
din', or to he sent lo dc penitentiary
for votin* foah times at election ? Wud
you rrddt r be a follower of a Jam', or
hab a white man follow in' yer wid a
gun while ycr was working sixteen
hour? a day whar dar is weepin' and
whulin' wid a big leddcr strap?"
"l'so a coming," said a trick look
ing darky, who is supposed to have
considerable influenco in political cir
cles, going and taking his place along
side the penitent.
"Praise dc Lor'! Do gran'jury is
gwinc to meet and den dat culled lady
what forgot to bring de wash is gwiug
lo call on all do mountains to kivcr
her up. Wud ycr rudder be one oh
de elect, or hab a boo in ycr paw
wot king on do streets? Come up,
sister, andjine the gospel band."
Several responded to the invitation.
"Brudderon, dis is slow work.
Lot all dem what's I sen kccrlcss in
banOHn' poultry, dem what's sinned
agin dar nabor's wood-pile, come up,'
or dar be some tclcphoiiin' lo de po
lice station.
So long de lamp no oil do lack.
The dutndesl rascal may come hack.
It is needless to say that the reviv
al is an immense success.? GalvestOn
News.
$ Pathos of Diyorcc.
Gregory against Gregory was tho
titldijSbf a St. Louis divorce case,
whitijLwas varied hy an exciting inei
den'^Secnlly. Mrs. Gregory, ivl use
examination w'p.s interrupted b. he
reunifies of counsel bearing upon the
mnlcfir sot up in the cross hill, listened
witujfigreat interest to tho colloquy,
and.kept her cyc3 steadily fixed upon
herf.husband's counsel. Her bosom
Incited wie n counsel argued upc'?
t' j Allegations of (lirtation ; at length
tmatjle to stille her emotions, she rose
fronjl'thc witness chair, and, throwing
! 'tier-amiss, with a .dramatic gesture
j aim lone exclaimed : "Yon will drive
I me 1 crazy 1 Would yon ibmo of
tha|?you have ruined my cbarncter.
I MytGod ! I cannot boar this. Eugene
1 my) husband, suvc me ! save mc !
These impassioned utterance:- produc
ed a great sensation in court, which
wa* filled with ladies, witnesses, and
spectators. The agonizing appeal to
thojhusband brought him to his wife's
stuj< He bent over her, and did all
iu Sis power to soothe n:.d quiet her.
An,elderly man who had accompanied
Mrls. Gregory to court also went for- j
w??d. but the husband gave him to
Ulifjcrstaud that his wife having sum
moned him to her side, he would ul-j
lee no otic e! u to render any service"
at that time. The ladies in court
were much affected by the scene, and
aim some began to sob. In the end'
the proceedings were adjourned uutilj
morning.
Origin ot the God Hymen.
[Hymen was a young men of Ath
ens, obscurely born, but extremely I
handsome. Falling in love with ft!
yjjung lady of distinction, he disguis-j
ed himself in a female habit, in order
toget accessio enjoy the pleasure of
her company. As he. happened to be
?fid day in this disguise with his mis
WSsnj and hei female companiono, celp-1
braling on the seashore the riles of!
Ceres Elcusina, a gang of pirates
came upon them by surprise and car
ried them all oil'. The pirates, having
conveyed them to a distant island, got
drunk for joy and fell asleep. Hymen
seized his opportunity, aimed the vir
gins when, leaving tho ladies on the'
Island, he went in leiste to Athens,1
where ho told his adventure to all
the parents, and dcuiidcd her he lov
ed in marriage as his ransom. His
request was granted ; and so fortunate
was liic mairiago that the namo of
Hymen was ever afterwards invoked
oh all future nuptial.-!, and in pro
gross of lime the Greeks enrolled him
among their v- ids.
St ciett hu9 been aptly compared to
ja heap of embers, which, when separ
ated, soon languish, darken, and ex
pire ; but if placed together glow with
I a ruddy and intense heat?a just cm
ihlcih of the strength, happiness, and
the security derived from the union of
mankind. The savage, who never
j knew the blessings of combination,
land lie who quits society Irotu apathy
or misanthropic spleen, arc iiko the
separated cmblors?dark, dead, use
less : thev neither give nor receive
i
I heat, they neither love nor arc belov
Icd. To what ads ??i' heroism and
virtue, in every -''go and nation, has
not Ilm Impetus of alTeelion given
tise ! To what gloomy misery, de
spair, and even suicide, has not the
desertion of society led I How often
in the busy haunt' of men are all our
noblest and gentlest virtues culled
forth 1 And how, in the bosom of a
recluse, do all the soft emotions lan
guish and grow faint!
The lale Empress of Russia was
otic of the l it best persona iu the
world. Though she was generous to
her friends, and very liberal to he
ft*
nevolcnt institutions, her allowance
was so great and the presents she re
ceived from her husband, her subjects
I and foreign sovereigns so many, that
she accumulated enormous wealth.
ITlie diamonds, the objects of art, the
wardrobe, etc., which she left, have
been arranged in twenty great halls
in the Winter l'alace at St. l'etcia
burg.
'?Wrecked."
' i ?ff''
Few rnon can hear of the loss of a
gallant ship without a touch of sad*
ncss. Life has been compared to the
groat ocean, and men to the ships
which sail thereon. When a bark
which has braved the tempest of
strange sous comes homo with rusted
hull and tattered sails men welcome
her back just as they do onc'of their
own kind who has journeyed afar ami
passed through peril' to benefit his
race. Il is when wc come upon the
wreck of a once noble ship that men
try hardest to remember WplI she
Bcrvud her builders. It is wiicii wo.
hear that some gallant bark is miss
ing, leaving no sign nor trace, that
men arc awed as they speak her name.
There is nothing that will touch and
soften the heart like the sight of the
wrecks which drift here and there on
life's ocean?once grand and gifted
men now blown hither and thither,
now going with currents, now hidden
from sight by the mantle of night or
the mysterious fog. lie who visits
an asylum for tho insane gazes out
upon an ocean which is ever changing
its surface and its shores. One mo
ment the? waters will be calm and
peaceful?the next there will be the
roar of a storm and the growl ofi
breakers. Ileforc him w ill drift j
wrecks without number?-some mov
ing slowly out oi* the fog?some
drifting into it?some skirling the
shores on which stands tearful friends
to wave farewells?others being car-1
ried by unseen currents nfar to sea.
It is an ocean without a harbor of ro
fngc. Once a wieck upon its bosom
and there is no landing. Day aud
night, for weeks and months and
years, and dismasted and dismantled
hulks weave in and out of the fog?in
and out of the sunlight?whirl slow-1
ly about in the eddies?catch on the
shoals and go driving further out';
upon the troubled wateis. Storm and'
rust and time arc silently at work,
and one by one, as the years creep
on, old wrecks sink silently into the
sea and are heard of no more forever.
When men die we forget that they
were litic those who still live on. We
forget all mat was ba.l in them and
; remember all thet was good. Wc
know that they arc dead, and the
Hisy world closes up the gap and
j marches along. But when men sail
out lipon life's ocean to become j
wrecks?Lo be dead in all but uume?
I ?x) drift in the darkness without chart
j or beacon?lo feel the shores going
farther and further away from thein,i
j there is something so pitiful that
j eyes !ill with tears and hearts growl
(tender. They have no tombstones,I
iyet men read .heir epitaphs and for
?ct them. Ill a battered hulk drills
! ' '' I
la skeleton crew?drifting, dnving,
j swirling, plunging, and there is no
[help. The end in it darker night, a
?stronger gale and a cry of despair as
! the waters close over all and roll on
j as before.
j It i? very disgusting to see Ameri
can people honoring Sara Bernhardt.
iSbc has relinquished all that is hon
orable and lovable in a woman, ami
flaunts her shame in the face of the
j world. That men who have pure
wives and daughters at home can pay
homage to impurity and immorality
is almost inconceivable. Yet they
do so. TTuly, those Norfhorn breth
ren of ours arc a groat folk. They
uvii llcato" and hurrah over Booo'ioi,
wild would bo assisted froin almost
any Southern town on a rail, and now
banquet the Bernhardt, a public ap
pearance in whose companv would
place a man under social taboo
almost anyWhero on this side of the
lino.
A sad looking man went into a
Burlington drug store. "Can you
give ine," he asked, "something that
will drive from ray mind the thoughts
of sorrow and bitter recollections?"
And the druggist nodded and put him
up a little doso of quinine, and worm
wood, and rhubarb, and cpsom sabs,
and a dash of castor oil, and gave it
to him, and for six months the man
couldn't think of anything in the
woild except new schemes for getting
the taste out of bis mouth.
S,rmon9. -- .
Sermons are like guns. Soine arc
large, others are small; some nre
long, others phoft; some are new,
others old ; some are bright j others
rusty ; some arc made to be locked at
others to be used ; some, are^Joaded.
others empty.; some nre,ovynet|, others
[arrowed. Some arc ajx-;gun8,^ome
i l\0Plt?HH5,j S9U,C of cyeJ}j rtitfcjfoji* the
pocket pistol to the J'aishun ? gun,
Some uro cliargcd .y^lyj wJU^tyvder,
and. m dio a gceat ^^jg^fU^oke.
Some send only sfjjajl $ky\,?\fgy irri
.l?u^vy,.r,ujetjil,, thaj, ^option.
Some discharge chaiu .shot^mowing
down winde platoons. Some aro
wide-mouthed mortars, throwing only
bombshells. Some arc during pis
tols, used only in controversy?vi lo
things. Some go oir half-bout, tpome
Hash in the pap. Some funk,e a{terri
ble llz, the charge all escaping .at the
priming hole. Soue ^Uoo^lo.p high,
some too low, some sidew.uys, a few
diiectly at the point. .Some aro aim
ed at nothing and hit it. Som^scat
ter prodigiously; somy |iicklftheir
owner ovcr.t Some are unerring,
others always hit the wrong object.
Some have too much wadding, and
vice versti. Some arc alarm guns;
others are complimentary, guns, used,
only* for salutes on special, occasions.
Some are in a series, constituting a
battery ; others are swiyels made to
turn in any direction. Some are use
ful, some useless, some dangerous;
some amuse, some frighten, sqijjs ex
asperate, some explode. someJgain
the victory* Very muck., depends
upon the manner in which they aro
made and managed.
Babies.
Wo love babies, anil everybody who
docs love them. man hits music
in his soul who do .s not love babies.
Babies were made to be loved, especi
ally girl babies when they grow up.
A man isn't worth any thing who
hasn't a baby, and the .same rule ap
plies to a *woman. A baby is a
spring day in winter; a ray of sun
shine in frigid winter; and if it is
healthy and good-natured, and your
very own, it is a bushel of sunshine,
no matter how cold the weather. A
man cannot he a hopeless case so
long us he loves babies one at a lime.
Wo love, babies all over, no matter
how dirty they nie. We love them
because they arc babies, and because
their mothers are loypsble /indlovely
women. Our love for; babies!is only
bounded by the nuiubar,of .babies in
I the world.- We always lookTor ba
i bit s, wu ,do \v?|h paternal-inflection
and anxiety.; we do, indeed. We
pity wives who have no babies. Wo
men always look down-hearted) who
have no bibles,/men aud'iviiqliave no
bubic-s always gambit^ and Mr irk whis
ky and Slay out at night trying ,lo get
music in .their ? jaouls j but they can't
come it. Babies* arc babies,, and
nothing: c?irluUu/iueiripiuco^:; rjpian?s
! play, out, and. good Aivipg .plays out,
I unless thuio /is a baby *in Uie;house.
We say there'-s nothing like ajiaby.
A gale blew, down a circus tout at
Armenia, Ark., and two Hons escaped
from tlicir broken cag'ej.. T^o*beasts
bounded through Ute inglrjf?ned as
sembly and, .lUsappeuYcd into tho
darkness. Tfrojijar(c^.op|)o! 'amity of a
lion hunt was not. i^dfiaecp' by tho
inhabitants^ who alb,jg^W^bhid SC
curt ly .fosteufl-^iviOP a^jqijiakh ??
possible, 'i'hv>i?iiMy^ *VkM*if'*>*#$?? bow
tuvet, iuo\ided,.>.>-.Uv,W?Pl??W with
torch s., pursuud l.h.o; ^igit^OBj fright
ened ihcin with, U^rji|g-*J;ghJ*, and
drove Ahorn inlojV/C?gs.bnr ,1-,
Captain dames F". SteelejWio com
! mantled a SbiitTi Uai o'.iha
I during the war, has sVm'i'lo ^fl*Ss Lucy
! Sims, a teacher in publio
j schools (.f liro-.k!)'!!, it' s^bl li'lost by
Captain Si'irtstf hci*i lathertidtothe bat
j tic of rolcrnbuig. mine. ..C?4>t?}iu Sims
was killed at Petersburg, t and his
'motherless child v as adopted as the
|?'l?aughter of WieIMfmViU-JJuy the
I Thirteenth New Yoik VrMntccvs.
The regKneut Vdueato l i'ier'Ufr'Vassar
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