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and that in the due course of time
the capitalists would rule this coun
try as completely as they ruled
England.
No wonder they made haste to
chut down the windows I
* * *
One more thing about Mr. Jack
son and I am done. In 1791, the
second Congress opened. Genera
Anthony Wayne (who was not born
in Georgia at all) claimed that he
was elected in place of this James
Jackson. Jackson denied the asser
tion. He claimed that Wayne was
elected by the grossest frauds. He
made out Ins case so completely that
the House decided against Wayne —
unanimously.
But did they give the place to its
true claimant, Air. Jackson? No-
They unseated Wayne, the receiver
of the stolen goods ; but they would
not turn over the prperty to the man
from whom it had been taken.
On page 47 of McMaster’s second
volume you will find this sentence :
“Wayne was from Georgia in place
of James Jackson, whose rants had
bo often disturbed the House for two
sessions.”
This quotation from the History
of one hundred years ago sounds as
familiar to me as an old cow-bell. It
reminds of things I can’t think of-
It gives me solace, comfort and
company. It leads me to believe
that the entire Jackson family are
going to whirl in and support me in
my next race for Congress.
I feel like calling Captain Jackson
•‘Cousin Harry” right now.
T. E. W.
MR. SPEAKER.
Mr. Speaker Crisp’s personal
lackey, who is also correspondent of
the Atlanta Constitution, is slopping
all over Georgia with his wail of woe.
It seems that Air. Crisp was invited
to a banquet of the Tax Reform Club,
of New York, last Saturday night.
Now, the Tax Reform Club of New
York is the biggest conglomeration
of millionaires on earth. It seems to
be Air. Crisp’s misfortune that his
character was formed under the in
fluences and surroundings attendant
on his early profession of the stage.
As a dancer and singer, he was ac
customed to look upon an invitation
to a swell dinner as having to be paid
for in entertainment, just as Patti or
Effie Elssler recognize an invitation
to appear at Windsor Palace as indi
cating that the Queen would be
pleased to hear a song or witness a
dance. Air. Crisp does not seem to
recognize that those who come as
equals are expected to be entertained
and not to perform.
Laboring under this serious mis
take, Air. Crisp prepared a short
speech for the banquet. To be sure
that the fullest benefit should attend
the opportunity for advertisement,
Air. Crisp gave his speech to the news
papers, —again following the rule of
the stagers to be always on the good
side of the reporters.
The speech was not delivered at
the banquet, but the speech was
printed in the papers —not as what
Air. Crisp would have said, but as
what he did say.
Air. Alillionaire Ellery Anderson
has explained that Air. Crisp was in
vited as a guest, but not as an enter
tainer, for the plain reason that the
club did not desire the kind of per
formance Air. Crisp usually gave.
The banquet was of tax reformers,
and Air. Crisp was not a tax reformer.
Air. Crisp’s protection speech at
Detroit a few weeks ago, and his
declaration that the tariff we must
always have with us, the club seemed
to consider as having cooked Air.
Crisp’s goose. And the club was
sensible.
Now the great Atlanta Constitu
tion intimates that Air. Crisp, having
failed to lead off in the role of a tariff
reformer, will take the bit in his
mouth and run over into the free
silver camp. Were this true, the
people would bless the Reform Club
for having hurt Air. Crisp’s feelings
so much as to make him honest. Air.
Crisp is bound to free coinage. On
that pledge he was elected Speaker.
He has the power, as the head of the
committee on rules, to bring before
the House the Stewart bill, which he
permitted to be set aside at the last
session. On a direct vote, there is
little doubt that the bill would pass.
The Speaker’s foolish anger would
thus be productive of good.
If the objection of the Reform
Club to Air. Crisp be that he is not
much of a tariff reformer after all, it
seems that they are right. He ex
pressly disclaimed any particular pre
tensions that way in his campaign
speeches. But if the objection be
\hat he favors silver coinage, as the
'onstitution intimates, he and his
lends would decidedly advance their
PEOPLE’S PARTY PAPER, ATLANTA, GEORGIA, FRIDAY, DECEMBER 6, 1892
claims before the people by a plea of
guilty backed by proof. Proof would
have to be , strong, however, as the
Speaker had it in his power at one
time to secure the passage of a free
coinage measure, and declined to do
so simply because he would not risk
the loss of the esteem of these same
millionaires.
If things are what they seem, the
Speaker has now alienated the Re
form Club. Will he endeavor to re
tain his free coinage friends?
GEORGIA NOTES.
It is singular that of the several
homicides recently reported in Geor
gia, People’s party men should have
been killed, always by Democrats.
The grand juries in several coun
ties have been quite active of late in
considering violations of the election
law. The Democrats have avoided
trouble in a number of counties by
sagacious revision of the grand jury
lists, retaining only brethren of the
faith among the eligible.
The election in Augusta last week
was an eye-opener. There were two
candidates in four of the live wards,
and but one in the other. The
Chronicle made almost frantic ap
peals to the Democrats to come out
strong and rebuke the insolent pee
wees, who had shown a disposition
to contest the fourth and fifth wards.
The vote cast was 2,393 for the city,
I, being in the fourth and fifth
wards. At the November election
11, votes were cast in the city of
Augusta. The city election polled a
moderately full vote, while the con
gressional ballot-boxes were two
thirds filled with fraudulent tickets.
The following card from Captain
John Al. Hays, of Richmond count}’,
is of peculiar interest when the No
vember election is remembered:
To the citizens of Richmond county :
I have made a door to door canvass of
the colored registration list for the coun
tv election, to be held January 3, 1893,
or at least of that part of it that was
made up during the month of October,
and I find that at least one-half of it is
fraudulent; and in view of this fact, and
the frauds that were perpetrated at our
elections, generally, I feel unable and
unwilling to make the race for Sheriff
unless we can force a primary or some
thing else that will place the election on
a higher plane.
It is in the power of the people to do
it, and unless it is done I would prefer
to not burden my friends with it. To
adopt the dirty methods necessary to
win it would necessitate a considerable
outlay of money, and would be compro
mising to me and my friends.
If the people can stand it and suffer, I
can; but if the people do not want to
stand it, let them show their hands and I
will be with them. Respeetfully,
John M. Hays.
The assassination of Dr. Gilmore,
of Glasscock county, on the streets of
Sparta, Alonday, seems to have been
because he was a People’s party man.
The member of the Legislature of
Hancock county made the assault,
and the county ordinary, the town
marshal and the representative’s
brother-in-law handled fire arms very
freely. The information to hand is
all from Democratic surces, and is
colored to suit. This ordinary is the
same ordinary who shot at Rev.
Doyle on election day. And doubt
less the bystanders were members of
the mob that would not permit the
legal representative of Air. Watson to
be present at the consolidation of the
county vote.
Alr. Wadley, who dictates the
policy of the Georgia Central Rail
road, is a man to encourage success
ful and rebuff failing projects. He
recognized the Brotherhood of Lo
comotive Engineers and arbitrated
differences with them, but dis
charged members of the Railroad
Telegraphers’ Brotherhood when
they waited upon him as a com
mittee to request that he arbitrate
grievances they set forth. But the
engineers enjoy the prestige of suc
cess, while the telegraphers are in
tnat position when a kick may keep
them down. And it may not. That
depends on the telegraphers them
selves.
The wit who said he was sur
prised that Jay Gould did not capi
talize the debt of nature and draw
interest on it permanently, instead of
paying off, seems to have misunder
stood Jay. The life of the great
speculator was full of surprises and
financial coups, the greatest of which
seems to have been his last. By his
death an impetus was given to the
demand for the securities he con
trolled which is said to have in
creased his estate $20,000,000. Thus
his biggest speculation -was really
when he quit the market.
The gratifying increase in the ad
vertising business of the People’s
Party Paper can be seen at a
glance. Friends to the cause, and
the paper, are reminded that their
patronage can be given to those
who patronize us in turn, and with
held from intolerant opponents. By
such means intolerance can be re
buked.
Close Up I No Stragglers I
Thomson, Ga., Dec. 12* 1892.
Please say to our brethren that
while Air. Watson is in Washington
fighting our battles there that we
have no less to do here; that they
should see to it that there are Peo
ple’s party candidates for all the
county offices, from constable up, in
every county in the State, and make
a hard fight for them. The time is
not long before the January elec
tions. The stakes are so great
that “our boys” can afford to do the
hardest campaigning they have yet
done. In fact, they cannot afford to
do anything else. If we can expect
to do anything, we must first get
possession of the county offices, then
State, before we can ever hope to
get possession of the national gov
ernment.
Therefore let every man who be
lieves m the principles that we are
advocating measure up to his full
duty.
Each and every one of us has an
individual responsibility in this strug
gle, which is only measured by our
ability.
No People’s party man should
shirk his duty in this hour of trial;
in this hour when men are being
tested. No reformer should expect
another man to do his share of
the fighting. Every man of us has
his hands full. Therefore the man
who shirks his part of the work
may know that it will go undone.
If we would win, we must work,
work, work. Work without ceasing
until the last ballot has been counted
in the January election.
Ultimate victory will depend upon
ourselves. If we are vigilant and
tireless we will win all along the
lines.
If we are careless and indifferent,
and fail to utilize our opportunities
to the utmost, we will be hampered
greatly in the future and our final
success delayed, set back.
So let us be up and doing. Let us
have no drones in our camp. Let
us show to our enemies at home and
our friends abroad (in the West and
Northwest) that we are men with a
determined purpose, that nothing
can stop us or divert us, that we can
not be side tracked. Let us prove
to our friends of other States that
we deserve their respect and confi
dence. Do not let them think, much
less be able to say with justice, that
we have not done our duty. Do not
let the great State of Georgia be a
laggard in this reform fight. Rather
let her be in the van.
Let us make Georgia a leader.
We can do it. In the time to come,
after the fight, let us be able to point
with pride at our record.
Close up! No stragglers!
Yours fraternally,
C. H. Ellington.
Wednesday, December 9, at the
Payne’s Chapel parsonage, by Rev.
S. R. Belk, Air. Samuel B. Richard
son and Miss Alamie Scott, both of
this city, were united in marriage.
Wilkinson County.
Irwinton, Ga., Dec. 6, 1892.
In pursuance of a call of the executive
committee of the People’s party of
Wilkinson county a mass meeting was
held at the court house to-day. R. C.
Hall was called to the chair, and J. A.
Mason acted as secretary.
On motion of W. F. Cannon a com
mittee of four from each district was
appointed to select candidates for county
offices.
On motion of W. G. Lewis the colored
people were recognized on said com
mittee.
The committee of four from each dis
trict retired to the grand jury room and
made the following report:
For Ordinary—W. F. Cannon.
For Clerk Superior Court—J. M. Outlet.
For Sheriff —C. H. Adams.
For Tax Collector—Joel T. Pierce.
For Tax Receceiver—J. F. Lindsey.
For County Treasurer—H. F. Freeman.
For County Surveyor—Jno. T. Branan.
For Coroner—Richard D. McCullar.
For County Commissioners —S. J.
Fountain. James H. Pennington, W. O.
Hall, A. G. Bailey, M. M. Sanders.
All of whom were unanimously nomi
nated.
On motion of AV. F, Cannon, that if
from any cause any of the above can
didates should fail to accept, that the
executive committee of the People’s
party be authorized to fill said ticket.
The People’s Party Paper was re
quested to publish the proceedings of the
convention.
Convention adjourned sine die.
Jas. A. Mason, R. C. Hill,
Secretary. Chairman.
Greene County;
The People’s party Executive Com
mittee of Greene county have nomi
nated a strong ticket, which it is
believed will be elected, It is as
follows:
For Sheriff, Luther H. Young,
For Ordinary, Joel F. Thornton.
For Clerk of Court, Jas. H. McWhorter.
For County Treasurer, Jno. D. Copelan.
For Tax Collector, A. Monroe Robins.
For Tax Receiver, Miles G. Copelan.
For County Survey er, H. F. Perkins.
For Coroner, E A. Burgess.
Alarried, at Moxley, Jefferson
county, Georgia, Dec. 2, 1892, at the
residence of the bride’s father, Air.
Joe AlcNeely to Aliss Anna Alurphy,
one of our" most charming young
ladies, Rev. J. L. Scruggs officiating.
The happy couple have the best
wishes of their many friends.
BY THE FIRESIDE.
THE UPS AND DOWNS OF A ROMAN
PLOW - BOY.
Last week I gave you the story of two
Roman boys who were rich, and -whose
family was very proud and powerful.
This time I will speak of one who was
nothing but a country plow-boy, and
whose folks were humble and poor.
His name was Marius. He was born a
few years after the Gracchii. He was
a native of the same land. His parents
were day laborers on the farm. They
had to scuffle along the best they could
and bring their boy up to hard work.
He worked in the field for a living, and
perhaps he went to bed hungry many a
time.
When he was old enough, Marius
joined the army as a private. That has
al ways been an easy place to get. No
matter how aristocratic and proud any
nation may get, it is willing to have the
plain, common people do just as much
of the fighting as they wish. This is
very nice. It gives the rich a chance to
stay at home and get richer. It gives
the common folks a chance to get all the
hard knocks and to come home from the
war poorer than ever.
Marius was a good soldier. He was
truthful, moral, active and brave. He
obeyed all orders promptly and well. In
battle he was so fearless and useful that
his generals noticed it and praised him
highly. He was such a valuable man
that they began to promote him. He
soon became an important officer in the
army. Whenever there was hard fight
ing or tedious marching to do he was
sure to be called on. Whatever he laid
his hands to, he did with all his might.
Hence he succeeded so well that he soon
became a man of some importance even
in the great city of Rome.
Still he was very poor. At that time
money ruled nearly everything, and a
man w T ho had no wealth and no high
family connections stood a poor chance
to hold any of the best positions. A
few aristocratic families got them all.
Marius saw this, and so he married
a rich lady, of high family connections.
How he managed to do it, we are not
told. He was a very ugly man—uglier
than a worn-out saw mill —and perhaps
the lady fell in love with him. It seems
to be one of the kindest of providential
things that the ugly men get some of
the prettiest women.
At any rate this ugly plow-boy made
the trip. He succeed in marrying the
aunt of Julius Caesar, one of the
richest, most influential and handsomest
ladies in Rome. This marriage set him
up in life. It gave him money, and
family connection, and social influence.
He ran for office time and again. In
fact he was elected to one after another
until he reached the highest his people
could give. This -was the office of Con
sul. When he reached that high place
he was really the ruler, the king, of his
country.
The plow-boys are hard to down, no
matter where you find them.
Years passed on. Marius was engaged
in several great wars. He won many
battles. Hiti fame filled the world.
After one of his wars he had a street
parade in Rome to show the people the
splendor of his victories. In this pro
cession he carried a king whom he had
taken prisoner and three thousand
pounds of gold, nearly l six thousand
pounds of silver, besides a vast amount
of coin.
In one of his wars he saved Rome
from destruction. Large armies of Ger
mans had invaded his country, and had
it not been for him, they would perhaps
have conquered it.
So, you see, this plow-boy had won
the love of all his people, and his glory
was very great.
But, afterwards, there came strife at
Rome among the Roman people. The
poor people and the country people
wanted to have their proper share in the
control of the State and in the making
of the laws. The aristocrats objected to
this. They held all the wealth and all
the power, and they wanted to keep it.
They did not think that the country peo
ple had sense enough to know anything
about choosing rulers or making laws.
They thought it very strange that the
country folks kicked about the way
things were going on. They said if those
farmers would just w’ork harder and live
closer everything would soon be lovely.
Especially did these city bosses denounce
the leaders of the country people. They
said they were demagogues; that they
were trying to stir up the country
against the town ; that they were array
ing one class against another, and that
if these leaders were either killed or oust
ed from office, the people would all come
together again.
So they went to work and they got up
rows in the streets. Armed bands of
their men would attack the unarmed
country people and kill them like dogs.
Now, Marius was more of a soldier
than a politician, but his heart was with
the people. His father and mother had
been laborers on the farm. So had he.
His relatives were all country folks. He
knew how hard their lot was, and he
took their side. When he did so, the
aristocrats turned against him. They
forgot all his good character and faith
ful service. They forgot how he had
fought for his country and saved it from
ruin. They could only remember that
he sided with ths people and wanted
special privileges and class laws abol
ished, so that justice could be done to
all.
For this, they hated him. They took
his office from him by fraud. They
sought his life as if he had been a mad
dog. He had to flee from his home and
dodge about from place to place, from
thicket to thicket, cold and hungry and
alone.
At one time he hid in some reeds by a
river. His enemies were close on his
heels, and fearing that they would find
him, he pulled off his clothes and jumped
into the water. They heard him and
came up and caught him. They pul'ed
him out, all covered with mud and shiv
ering with cold.
Poor old man, he was then seventy
years old I
They condemned him to death and
sent a murderer into his cell to kill him.
But the old man looked so fierce and ter
rible that the murderer stopped. Marius
shouted, “Dare you kill Caius Marius.”
His voice must have been like a fog
horn, for it scared the murderer so that
he broke and ran. They couldn’t get
anybody else to go in.
A'woman who had been an enemy of
Marius took pity on him in his distress.
The centuries roll by, nations come
and go, thrones reel and fall, creeds rise
and perish—but the heart of womanhood
is ever the same ; it is the refuge of the
friendless; the gentle minister to the
bruised body and to the tortured mind I
By the aid of this good woman he
escaped. Friends led him to the sea
shore, and he found a ship and sailed
away to other lands. He was tossed
about from place to place for a long
while. He came very near to falling
into the hands of his foes many times.
But he escaped every snare and never
lost hope that he would come out all
right in the end.
Sure enough, after awhile his friends
began to gain in Rome. He heard the
news and at once went back. He joined
forces with his friends, and after some
bloody fighting with his enemies, he pre
vailed. He again entered Rome, but
disgraced his victory by cruelty and
murder. He killed many of the aristo
crats who had been killing his friends
and who had been trying to kill him.
He did all he could to humble their
pride.
He was again elected Consul, the
highest office within the gift of his peo
ple. In seventeen days afterwards he
died.
And this ends my story of the Roman
plow-boy. T. E. W.
A Brace of Imps.
Cut out a pasteboard satan. Fix him up
on the edge of a book in front of a white
screen, arrange two lighted candles as
shown in the screen, hold a goblet of water
in the position indicated, and you will
have a nice little homemade show that
will make the biFby smile. —St. Louis Re
public.
A Wedding of Bong Ago.
A queer wedding was solemnized in the
month of October, 1784, in Alsatia. The
Prince of Nassau-Saarbrucken gave his
twelve-year-old son in marriage with a lady
of high nobility, a« Countess von Mont
barre, eighteen years old. It was stipu
lated that the young lady should return to
her parents until the prince became full
grown. Splendid festivities were carried
on at the wedding. The whole neighbor
hood, and especially all the princely courts,
were invited. The chases, excursions and
banquets Jested three days. The twelve
year-old boy shed tears from morning till
evening, and was furious to be the object
of general attention and curiosity. He
avoided his bride and pushed her away
when she came near him.
At the ball he refused to dance with his
spouse. They had to threaten to beat him
if he continued to cry, and promise him
candy if he took his spouse to the minuet
dance. His father undertook to console
him by showing him a large picture book
in which was illustrated a wedding proces
sion. As soon as he saw it he closed the
book and exclaimed angrily: “I don’t want
to know anything about weddings. They
are too tiresome, and here in the picture
the bride with the long nose looks just like
mine.” —Troy Times.
Raising Watches.
One day Willie came running to his
mother with a little round black thing in
his hand. He wanted to know what it
was.
“It is seed,” said his mother. “If you
should plant it in the ground, before very
long it would begin to grow, and soon you
would have some lovely flowers.”
“If you plant things, will they grow?”
asked Willie.
“Yes,” said his mother. She was very
busy just then and did not pay very much
attention to what he was saying.
The next day his mother missed her
watch. She looked for it everywhere. At
last she asked Willie if he had seen it.
“Oh, yes, mamma,” he answered; “it is
all safe. 1 planted it in the garden, and
soon we will have a lot of little watches.”
“Come at once and show me where you
planted it,” said his mother.
After some time they found it. It was
covered with damp earth and very nearly
spoiled.
For taking the watch without permission
Willie spent half an hour in the closet. He
does not think raising watches is a useful
occupation.—Anna M. Talcott.
Her Name.
“I’m lostedl Could you find me, please?"
Poor little frightened baby!
The wind had tossed her golden fleece;
The stone had scratched her dimpled knees.
I stooped and lifted her with ease
And softly whispered: “Maybe.
“Tell me your name, my little maid.
I can’t find you without it.”
“My name is Shiny Eyes,” she said.
"Yes, but your last?” She shook her head.
"Up to my house ’oy never said
A single sing about it.”
"But, dear,” I said, "what is your name?"
"Why, didn’t you hear me tell you?
Dust Shiny Eyes.” A bright thought came:
"Yes, when you’re good; but when they blame
You, little one —it’s just the same
When mamma has to scold you?”
“My mamma neber scolds,” she moans,
A little blush ensuing,
“’Cept when I’ve been a-frowingstones,
And then she says,” the culprit owns,
" ‘Mehetable Sapphira Jones,
What has you been a-doing?’ ”
—St. Louis Republic.
Games of Primitive Races.
The games of primitive races are chiefly
confined to children; the business of life
among uncivilized people is so hazardous
and difficult that they can spare no energy
for amusement. Even their boys and
girls, with plenty of time on their hands,
only find diversion in mimicry of adult
occupations. The men of Australian tribes
Klyupon capture to obtain their wives,
and so the lads, armed with miniature
boomerangs and spears, play at carrying
off the lasses. Just as there is no more
popular toy in our nurseries than a box of
bricks, so the Eskimo children construct
little huts of snow—the recognized build
ing material in that community.—Black
wood’s Magazine.
Two Mischievous Boys.
“You and Jack sit next to each other to
school, don’t you, Wallie?”
"Part of the time.”
“Only a part?”
“Yes, sir. Jack’s standing in the corner
most of the time.”
“And what do you do then?”
“Oh, I generally stahd in the other cor
ner,” —Harper’s Young People.
Home Again.
7iilAVl
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' ' —**-' '*’■ f rri Fa a. '
fLjJn
I'm been a-visitin 'bout a week
To my little cousins at Nameless Creek,
An I’m got the hives, an a new straw hat.
An I’m come back home where my beau lives at.
—James Whitcomb Riley in Century.
A Little Girl’s Wish.
Little Dot—l wish I was a boy.
Little Dick—Why?
Little Dot —’Cause a girl always feels so
wicked w’en she does anything wrong, ana
boy don’t. Boys just goes right along an
has a good time. —Good News.
T he people of Thomson will find a lot
of choice Christmas goods, including the
finest Indian River oranges, at
prices, at the store of O. S. Lee.
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