Rockdale register. (Conyers, Ga.) 1874-1877, December 07, 1876, Image 1

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VOL. 3. Public report B OF A I POLICEMAN. I hive not enjoyed good health for several HnaM past) yet hnvO not allowed it to interfere Bith mv labor. Every one belonging to the mboring class knows the inconvenience of be- H,r obliged to labor when the oody, from de- Bility, almost refuses to perform its daily task. Bilover was a believer in dosing with medi- j but having heard the Vegetinjs spoken Bf so highly> was determined to try it, and K. l1 1 neve r regret that determination. Asa B" n ; c ( w hich every one needs at some time( it Burpasses anything I ever heard of. It invig- Brates the whole system ; it is a groat cleanser End purifier of the blood, There are many of BiV acquaintances who have taken it, and all Bmite in praise of its satisfactory effect. W Especially among the aged class of people, Ht imparts to them the one thing most needful Bn old age —nights of calm, t weet repose, there- B>v strengthening the mind as well as the body B)ne lady, who has been suffering through Bife from scrofula, and has become blind from Bta effects, having tried many remedies with no •favorable result, was induced by friends to Bry the Vbgetinb. After taking a few bottles ■she obtained such great relief that she expres- E e and a wish for her sight, that she might be Bible to look upon the man who had sent her Kuch a blessing. Yours respectfully, I O. P. H. HODGE, Police Officer, Station 6, ■Boston, Mass., May 9, 1871. [heartfelt PRAYER St. Paul, Aug. 22, 1864. I'H R Stevens, Esq : 1 Dear Sir—l shouldbe wanting ; m,gratitude lif i failed to acknowledge what the Vfgktink i has done for Bronchitis, which settled into ■ Consumption. I had night sweats and fever I chills ; was distressed for breath, and frequent I ly spit blood ; was all emaciated-, very weak, I and so low that my friend', thought my case hopeless. ‘ I Wild advised to males a trial of toe Vege 'tins, which, under the providence of God, has ■cared me. That he may bless the use of your medicine to others, as ho has to me, and that his divine grace may attend you, is the heart felt prayer -of your a liniriug, humble servant, * BENJAMIN PETTINGILL, P S._Vine is but one among the many •cures vour medicine has effected in this place. B. P. MAKE IT PUBLIC. South Boston, Feb. S), 1871. H R Stetens, Esq. Dei* Sib—l have lieav.l very inauy sources of the great success of Vegetine in cases of •Scrofula, Rheumatism, Kidney Complaint, Ca tarrh, and other diseases of kindred nature. I make no hesitation in saying that I know Veg ctiue to be the u ost reliable remedy for Ca tarrh ami General Debility. JVXy vv it'c bocn troubled -n-iii* €<?>*• many years, and at times very badly, She has thoroughly tried every supposed remedy that >Ve could hear of, and witn all this she has for several years been gradually growing worse, and the discharge from the head was excessi- e and very offensive. She was in this condition when she commen ced to tike Vegetine ; I could sec that she was improving on the second bottle. She contin ued taking the Vegetine until she had used from twelve to fifteen bottles. lam now hap py in informing you and the public (if you choose to make it public) that she is entirely •cured, and Vegctiue accomplished the cure af ter nothiug else would. Hence I feel justified in Raying that Vegetine is the most reliable remedy, and would advise all suffering human ity to try it, for t believe it to be a good, hon est, vegetable medicine, and I shall not hesitate. •to recommend it* I am, & c., respectfully, L. CARPELL, Store 451 Broadway. Vegetine acts directly upon the causes of these complaints. It invigorate and strength* enn the whole system, rets upon the secretive •organs, allays Inflammation, cleanses and cures ulceration, cures constipation, and regulates the bowels. HAS ENTIRELY CURED ME. Boston, October, 1870. Mr. Stevens : Dear Sir -My daughter, nftcr liaving a se vere attack of whooping cough, was left in a feebleetate of health. Being advised by a friend she tried the Vegetine, and after using a few bottles wag fully restored to hoalth. I have been a great sufferer from Rheuma tism. I have taken several bottles of the Vegetine for "this complaint, and am happy to say it has entirely cured me. I have recom mended the Vqgetine to others, with the same good results. It is a great cleanser and purifl •fcr -of the blood; it is pleasant to take ; and 1 can cheerfully recommend it. JAMES MORSE, 361 Athens Street. Mly all Drigists and DealersJ?eryw!jere. Wonderful Success. It is reported that Boschee’s German Syr up has, since its introduction in the United States, reached the immense sale of 40,000 do sen per year. Over 0,000 Druggists have or dered this medicine directs from the Factory, at Woodbury, N. J., and not one has reported a single failure, but eveiy letter epeaks of its ■astonishing suce. ss in curing Severe Coughs, Golds settled on the Breast, Cousumtion, or any disease of Throat and lungs. We advise any person that lias any prediposition to weak Lungs, to go to their Druggist W. H. Lee, and get this Medicine, or inquire about it. Reg ular size, 75 cents; Sample Bottle, 10 cents. Two doses will relieve any case. Don’t neg lect yonr cough. MURDER WILL OUT. A fovr years ago “August Flower” vras dis covered to be a certain cure for Dyspepsia and Diver complaint, a few thin Dyspeptics made known to theii friends liow easily and quickly they had been cured by its use. The great merits of Gbeen’s AuorsT Floweb became heraled through the country by one sufferer to another, until, without advertising, its sale has become immense. Druggists in EVERY TOWN in the United States are selling it. No person suffering with Sour Stomach Head ache, Costiveness, palpitation of the Heart, indigestion, low spirits, etc, can take three do ses without relief. Gc to your Druggest W. H, Lee, and get a bottle for 75 cents and try it. Sample bottles 10 cents. THEItK IS MONIiY IN IT. In these hard times a good return for hones labor is very des J rable. Any active young man or young lady can earn a haudsoma sum c J^ ress ’ n tD for particulars, the Managers t .?* Constitution, the great political and State i oUlnal published at the Capital of the CONSTITUTION PUBLISHING CO., , Atlanta, Ga, Hope f’Opo is life, and wo wild living Itavo tio hope, aro as the dead, Who in gloomy graves are sleeping, While the sun ahinesbriglit o’er head. ‘Tin the sorce of all ambition, ’Tis the life of every scheme, In it we see the future Of every prospect, every dream, Hope will cheer the broken-hearted, Soothing sorrow,, ouring pain, ’Tis the star of friends parted, For in it they meet again. It is that which makes the futnre Seem a pathway bright and fairj Lifting oft poor weary mortals From the depths of woo and care, Hopo is God’s groat gift from Heaven ! Radiance from a higher sphere; Priceless boon, in mercy given, Helping us to do and bear. In a Church Yard. The lonesome wind of Autumn grieves; The northern lights are seen ; October sheds her changing leaves Upon the churchyard green,* Where, sitting pensive in the sun, While fading grasses wave, I watch the crickets leap and run, Upou a stranger’s grave. There is no sigh of fluttering leaf, No sob of vesting grass ; The breeies o’er this place of grief In breathlosajwhisper pass ; Yet, like a murmur in a dream, Purls on that insect voioe— The vacant tone which does not seem To mourn or to rejoice. A tone that hath no scothing grace, A tone that nothing saith, A tone that’s like this solemn place Cf memory, tears and death— It darkens hope, it deepens gloom, Black fear, and doubt profound. Turning the silence of the f*6ieb To more mysterious sound. There’s night upon the face of fame; There’s night on beauty’s eyes ; Nor pure renown nor glorious shame From out their ashes rise; la vain the shrines of prayer aro trod— Nor sound nor silence breathe The thought fct flowers upon this sod, The secret hid beneath. Alt, Ao-.1.. * ii anil ilvin, i* This nameless stranger’s sleep, O’er which the slowly dying year Is all that seems to weep. God help him in that bitter day, (His heart, huS reason save,) Who hears the .crickets chirp at play, Upon his darling’s grave ! —[William Winter. A Strange Story. It was getting towards midnightjwhen a party of young noblemen canto out from one ot the c’ubs of St. James street. The servant of each, as lie stepped upon the pavement, threw up the wooden apron of the cabriolet and sprang to the head of the horse ; but as to the destina tion of the cquippages for the evening there seemed to be some dissension among the asters. Betwixt the line of coronetcd vehicles stood a hack ney coach and a person, in an attitude of expectancy, pressed as near the exhil arated group as he could without exci ting immediate attention* ‘Which way?’ said lie whose vehicle was nearest, standing with his foot on the step. ‘All together, of course,’ said another. ‘Let’s make a night of it.’ ‘Pardon me !’ said the cJear and sweet voice of the last out from the club ; ‘I secede for-oae. Go jour ways, gentle men !’ ‘Now, what the deuce is on foot ?’ said the foremost, again stepping back on the sidewalk. ‘Don’t let him off, Pitz. Is your cab here, Byron, or will you let me drive you ? By Jove, you shan’t leave us!’ ‘But you shall leave me, and so you are not foresworn, my friend 1 In plain phrase, I won’t go; so spare your curi osity the trouble of asking. I have a presentiment that lam wanted-—by devil or angel. ‘T see a hand you cannot see.’ ‘And a verry pretty hand it is, I dare swear,’ saH the former speaker, jumping into the cab and starting off with a spring of his blood horse, followed by all the vehicles at the club door save one. Byron stood and looked after tbem a moment, raised his hat and pressed his hand on his forehead. The unknown person who had been lurking near seen)' ed willing to leave him to his thoughts, or was embarrassed at approaching a stranger. As Byron turned with his halting steps, however, he suddenly came to his side. ... ‘My lord,’ said he and was silent, as it waiting for permission to go on. ‘Well 1’ replied Byron, turning to him without the least surprise and looking eloselv into his face by the light of a street lamp. ■I com' to you with an errand which, OONVHBK, G.V., THURSDAY, I)KcEMBER 7. 1 N?<i. perhaps—’ ‘A strange one, Inm sure; hut I an* prepared for it—l have Leon loivwarm and of it. What do you require of me, for I am ready?’ ‘This is strange I’ exclaimed the mm. ‘.Tas another message, thin— ’ ‘None except a spirit—for my heart ah.no told me that I should he wanted at this hour. Speak at once.' ‘My lord, a dying g : rl lias sent ti r you.’ ‘Did I know her?’ ‘She has never seen you. Will you come at once ? and on the way I will ex plain to you wnat I can of this singular errand, though, indeed, when it is told, you know all that I comprehend. ’ They were at the door of the hackney coach, and Byron entered without fur ther remark. ‘Back again !’ said the stranger, as the coachman closed the door ; ‘drive for dear life, for we shall scarce be in time, I fear.’ The heavy tongue of St, Paul’s Church struck twelve as the rolling vehicle har ried on through the now lonely street; and, though far from the place from whence they started, neither of the two occupants had spoken. Byron sat with bare head and folded arms in the corner of the coach, and the stranger, with his bat crowded over his eyes, seemed re pressing some violent emotion ; and it was only when they stopped before a low door in a street close upou the river that the latter found utterance. ‘ls she still alive?’ be hurriedly asked of a woman who came out at the sound of the carriage wheels. ‘She was—a moment since. But be quick !’ Byron followed quick on the heels of his companion, and, passing through the dimly lighted entry to the door of aback room, they entered. A lain)*, shaded by a curtait of spotless purity, threwji faint light upon a bed, upon which lay a girl, watched by a physician, who had just removed a small mirror from her lips, and holding it to the light, ho whispered that she still breathed A s Byron press ed Die edge ot die cu eun, iiuwtytv, tl dying gill moved the fingers of the hand lying on the coverlet and slowly opened on him he: languid eyes—eyes of iaex*- pressible depth and lustre. .No oue had spoken. ‘Here he is,’ she murmured; ‘Raise me, mother, while I have time to speak to him.’ Byron looked lound the small cham ber, trying in vain to b'eak the spell of awe which the scene threw over him. An inspiration from the other world could not have checked more fearfully and completely the worldly aud scornful under current of his bature. He sloo 1 with his heart beating most audibly and his knees trembling beneath him, await ing what he prophetically felt to boa warning from the very gate of Heaven. Propped with pillows aud left by h> r attendauts, the dying girl turned her hand toward the proud, noble poet stand lug by her bedside, and a slight blush overspread her features, while a smile of angelic beauty stole through her lips, in that smile the face re-awakened to ns former loveliness, and seldom had be who now gazed breathlessly upon her, looked upon such spiritual incomj aratle beauty. The spacious forehead and no ble contour, still visible of the emaciated lips, bespoke genius impressed upon a tablet all feminine in its language, and in the motion of her har.d and even in the slightest movement of her neck, there was something that still breathed of sur passed elegance. It was the shadowy wreck of no ordinary mortal passing away, humble as were the surroundings and strange as bad been the sammoms to her bedside. ‘And this is Byron V she said at las*, in a voice bewilduringly sweet even through its weakness. ‘My lord, f oonld not die without seeing you—without re lieving my soul of a mission work with which it lias long been burdened. Corre nearer ; for I have no time left for ceio mony, and I must say what I have to say and die ! Beautiful,’ she said, ‘beautiful as the dreatu of him which has long haunted me 1 Pardon me, my lord, that at a moment so important to yourself, the'remeuibranoe of an earthly feeling has been betrayed into expression.’ She paused a moment, and the bright color that had shot through her brow and cheek faded and her countenance resumed its heavily serenity. ‘I am near enough to death,’ she re sumed, ‘near enough to point you almost to heaven from where I am ; and it is on my heart like the one errand of my life —like the bidding of God—to implore yon to prepare for judgment. Oh, my lord! with your glorious powers, with your wonderful gifts, be not lost. Do n °h for a poor World like this, lose nil ] eternity in which your great mind will outstrip the Intelligence of nngeK Measure this thought; scan the worth of an ß t,lio bliss with the intellect which has ranged so gloriously through the universe; do not, on this momentous subject of Inman interest—on this alone be not short-sighted I’ lint shall I do ?’ suddenly hurst, hour Byron’s lips in a tono of agony. But with an effort as it struggling with a death.pang, he again drew up his form and resumed the marble calim>ess of his countenance. • The dying girl, meantime, seemed to have lost herself in prayer. With her wasted hands clus|*ed on her bosom and her eyes tv rued upward, the sight mc tion ol heV lips betrayed to those sur rounding her that she was pleading at the 1 hrone of Mercy. The physician crept close to her bedside, bur, with his hand on his breast and his bead bowed, he Seemed but watching for the moment when the soul should take its flight. She suddemy raised herself on the pil low. Iler long brown tress fell over her shoulders, and a brightness unnatural and almost fearful Jtindled in her eye. She seemed endeavoring to speak and gazed steadfastly at Byron. Slowly, then, and tranquilly she sank upon her pillow, aud as her hands fell apart ard as her eyes drooped she mills mured, ‘Come to heaven,’ and the still ness ot death was iu the room. The spirit had fled. The Gay Season. Hail, social life! into thy pleasing boutida Again I come to pay the common stock My slave of service, aud in glad return, To taste thy eomforta, thy protected joys. Thompson I 'Againeinmon. The disposition of the sun to culti vate a closer acquaintance with the Trop ic of Unicorn; the downward tendency ot the thennometric mercury ; the steady increasing number of red-nosed people we meet upon the streets, and ithe more opulent appearance of everybody connec ted with the fuel business, either as dealers, sawyers or shovelers, remind us continually that the winter is nigh and that we must pat off the manners and customs cf the sweet summer-tide—that delicious time when— The skies are bright, with azure and with gold, The mavis ami the nightengale by times Amid the woods a soft enchantment hold; The flowing woods, with glory and de light Their tender leaves unto the air have spread— and put on (lie habits of another season and clime. With this change in tine temperature comes a variation in the phenomena of social life, which, to a large class of our jieople, is ot more inis portance for the time being than the procession of the equinoxes or any phase of atmospheric changes For now comes the opening ot the social season—a peri od of fervid interest to belles aud beanx, and of somewhat milder feeling is those who were belles and beaux in periods more or less remote. Now begins a campaign whose progress will be marked with exhilarating triumphs mid defeats more bitter Ilian wormwood; of thrill— ing joys and corroding heartburns; of ecstatic moments, when the enraptured be or slie would sing, if they have any \oice for music My willing soul would stay In such a flame .‘is this : And sit and sing herself a way To everlasting bliss, alternated with days when they quern, lous’y ask why fate denies them the only boon they crave— a lowly grave in a sequestered vale, where the earliest vio lets bloom. To the very young man with |dowi:y lip and callow ideas, it means a season ot mortal grappling with perverse nectiea, obdurate linen and lo> tally . epiaved collars, which results in his invariable discomfiture. Achilla's armor was never the source of half the discomfort to that hero that our young man’s dress suit is to him, and he never succeeds during his first season in get ting rid of the appearance of a gigantic trussed fowl swathed iu black broadcloth Ilis hands become monstrous the mo ment a pair ot kid gloves arc grought near him, and his dress-boots make him sigh for the painless rest of you hither shore. If some of the philosophers who are fond of calculating the amount of energy wasted in dog’s tail's and similar problems, would turn their attention to these social topics, they would be apt to find that the force exerted by the young men of this country during their first winter in society, in crowding their hands and fevt into gloves and boots, imses to small for them, and the h.ird ships they endure in consequence, would he more than equivalent to an exposi tion which should find the North Polo. As it is with the young man of the pe nod, so it is with his sister—only more so. She enduivs fortunes from too small cicthing, winch aro even greater than is; her gloves, her boots, her nor. sets and her crimped hair are inflictions before which the self-flagellations ot the medieval pale their ineffectual tires, hut unlike him she is sustained and soothed by (lie feeling that she is look ing beautiful and is admired, and tor this delightsom guerdon she would endure all and more gladly, lie, on the other hand, has his misery aggravated by a full knowledge of liis awkwardness and verdancy. Ho knows that he cannot stuud still gracefully, nor move with ease; his face is blank in repose, but his smile is fatuos. Nothing short of inspiration would inform him what to do with his hands, aud as to his feet--human power could not keep them off the ladies’ trains, Howr be survives all this, or passes ihrough it without an injured mind or eons' it ution, is among the mysteries. It is the fashion to laugh at the mis tries of the salad days of bo li sexes, but it is pretty certain that never iu the fu*. tore will they know keener woe's and sweeter pleasures than during that tu multuous peri id Edwin msy pass on to a life full of vicissitudes and sorrows, but he will any worse when fortune and hopes are wrecked with one dive stroke than ho will this winter, when he sees his hated rival's rose in Angelina's hair, nor will any subsequent triumph send a keener thrill to his fin ger tips Umn tingles there when the blushing little mink confesses that site was only teasing him all the while, and she loves linn “better than a whole World full of stuckfeup Algernons." "So runs the world away.’’ Ten Rules for Farmers. 1. Tuku nood papers aud road thum.J 2. Keep the account of farm opera tions. H. Do not leave implement* scattered over the farm exposed to snow, rain and heat. 4. Re]mir tools and buildings at a proper time, and do not suffer a subse quent three fold expenditure of time aud money. 5. Use money judiciously, and do not attend auction sales to purchase all kiuds of trumpery because it is cheap. 6. See that fences are well repaired, and cattle not grazing in the meadows, grain fields or orchards. 7. Do not refuse correct in a small way, of many new things. 8. Plant fruit trees well, care for them and get good crops. D Pracl ico economy by giving stock, shelter dining winieT, also good fK)d, taking out all that is unsound, halt rot ten or mouldy. 10 Do not keep tribes of dogs and eats around the premises, who eat more in a rtmnth than they are worth in all their lifetime. Intoxicating Grass. Beside the “dronk” grass, i. e., drunk grass, of the Dutch colonist ill South Af rica, it appears that there is in Mongolia another grass with a coirespoding native name and similar properties, Tim ac count of it is given by J)r. 1 lance, in the July numbei of Trimen's Journal of Botany, from specimen’s of information supplied by Dr. Bresschneider, of the Russian legation at Peking. It proves to be anew speies of stipa. brought from the Alachan mountain by a Roman Cath olic missionary, whose horses were disa bled by its inebriating propeitii-s. The wandering Mongols of the region are familiar with this grass, and uso^vinegar as an antidote. Curran. A good tale is told of Curran, who was once engaged in a legal argument. Behind him stood his colleague, a mail whose person was remarkably toll and slender, and who had intended to take holy orders. The judge observed that the case under discussion involved a question of ecclesiastical law. ‘Then,’ said Curran, ‘I can refer your lordship to a high authority behind me, who was once intended for tho church, though in my opinion filter for the stee ple. History is silent as the judge’s regard for the authority. Fashionable people are curious to know how u red felt hat must feel. A. C. McCALIA, Attorney at Law, CONYERS, : : : GEORGIA, Will practice in RockU’lo ami adjoining conn ties. vS-nlft-ly W, It I’ll!N1Z Y\ Successor to 0. if. f’hiuizy A Cos. €QTT(KY IWgf, AUGUSTA, - - - GEORGIA. • o LiberallAcvanees made on Consignments. Atigiß 3m J-AMKS l\ BARTON. | OAI.HII J. BARTON. BARTON 4. BARTON. Attorneys at Law, CONYERS, : : : GEORGIA, Will practice in the Courts of this State, unit in the U. S. Courts at Atlanta, (fa. Special attention given to the Collection cf Claims. v3-nls-tf H. H. M’DOXALQ, DENTIST. Y/itl lie found at lus Office, Room No. 8 White head House, Conyers, Ga., where he is pro pnrod to do all kinds of work in his lino. Fill ing Tooth made n sjs>cility. fsjfAU work Warranted to give Satisfaction Being thankful for past patronage, he re spectfully solicits a continuance of the some. Wil&i&m Smmo SIMM art JEWELER, CONVKUS, CEOUOIA Watches, Clock, and Jowf lry of every de scription l-apuirod. All work done neatly, and in order, at lowest prices for cosli.und warran ted to give satisfaction. Shop : noxt door to Post, Office. nufj23lß7fl-ly BUGGY anti WAGON REPOSITORY, CONYERS, GEORGIA. DKAI.HRS IN AND MANUK AUTUKBRB OK HAND CARTS, WHEELBARROWS, and VEHICLES of all kinds. HARNESS, Atom the Cheapest to the Dearest, both Hand and Machine Stitch ed. Wc keep the best iiiMUDE \imm. ill Use, for C ARBI AGES BUGGIES, or one Horse WAGONS. Can supi ly any part of HARNESS on short nolior. Also, a full stock of LUMBER in great variety -always on hand, for home Building puinoscs Carpenters and Contractors would do well to see.our special wholesale rates. Mouldings, L.itices, Stops, Strips, etc., •i speciality, and made of any width, thickness* or shape. Window Sash— primed and glassed—Blinds and Doors, either while or yellow pine. Also suitable lumber for Coffins. Wo always keep in stock Burial cases and Caskets of various sizes and lengths, from infants to adults—all at very low figures. Cjfliu Hardware generally. With our facilities, we propose to make Coffins ot any style, from the plainest to the finest, cheaper than we possibly could by hand alone. Give us a trial ami see l PATENT WHEELS. Hubs, Spokes, Itiins, Bodies, Seats, Shafts, Poles Dash Frames, Axles, Springs. JR‘>N in great variety. Screws and Bolts of best make. Patent and Enameled Leather, Enameled Cloths, Moss and everything a Trimmer needs. Full stock of best Carriage Paints, Varnishes, Oils, Colors, Ornaments, and Paints generally. NEW CARRIAGES, BUGGIES and WAGONS always on hand, in great variety, and can make to order any style or quality desired. Old ones Repaired, Painted urid Tiiltirned at short notice, aud at living rates. We buy the best material, a*ul having suitable machinery, are able to turn off work with neatness and dispatch. With constant devotion to our Busi ness, Honest Dealings with our Custom ers, Experienced Faithful Mechanics, and the manufacture of Reliable Goods in rour lino, we hope to merit a liberal pat ronage from a Generous Pt-blio. Thank ing you for your past favors, we will bo glad to see you again at our office ou Deimt Street, near the Geo It R. Re-peetfully, Downs dfc Lanokokd NO. 22.