The Ellijay courier. (Ellijay, Ga.) 1875-189?, August 31, 1882, Image 1
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For if you go sputtering over a page When a couple of lines would do. Your buttei is spread so much, you see, That the bread looks clearly through ; So, when you have a story to tell And would like a little renown, To make quite sure of your wish, my friend— Boil it down. When writing an article for the press, Whether prop or verse, just try To settle your thoughts in the fewest words, And let them tie crisp and dry ; And when it is finished and you suppose It is done exactly brown. Just look it over again and then— Boil it down. For editors do not like to print An article lazily long, , And the genera! reader does not care For a couple of yards of song So gather your wits in the smallest space If you want a little renown, And every time you write, my friend— Boil it down. ExNGINtt m 1. “Did you over ride in the ‘cab’ of a .locomotive ?’* A reporter, you know, never allows a chance to slip wherein information is lo be fairly gain ed. When burly-Tiamed and large hearted Buck Smith, engineer of No. 1, offered me a ride in his “cab,” you may depend—lo use a slang phrase—“l was there.” Smith was a popular fellow. But his extreme quietness of dis position was remarked by every one, and there was an ever-pres ent, unmistakable expression of sadness in his handsome eyes, withal his glance was as keen as an eagle’s when on the run, ami looking out ahead. He was run ning the St. Louis night express that banks into Washington be fore heading westward. 1 was going as far as the capital. I clambered, silly and unseen, into the “cab,” tyid was instantly alert for everything, though care ful to keep myself out of the way. Promptly at 7:30 the gong sounded. There was a hissing of steam, continuous, doleful clang ing of the bell, puff I puff! and out of the glare of.C station we glided into darkness —dark- ness pitchy and wet with falling snow. Grim, stern, rigid as a statue, stood Buck. Ifell to wondering whethe*' an engineer’s arm never grew tired, when I knew that his l rusty Land did not dare once to be removed from that small lever iu a route of hundreds of miles, white scores of human beings slept tranquilly in the cars be hind him—slept, and few indeed had thought to qffesr a prayer for the brave, resolute man, in whose care their very lives depended. To my surprise, with the in crease of speed, there seemed to be less noise in the “cab.” And it was just as I began to realize tlrra, that* the incident occurred ivhicti Tnow relate to you. We had passed Winans. I knew there was no road to signal for! but Buck suddenly exclaim ed : “Blow, Harry!” The fireman pulled the cord, and out on the night shreiked a peculiar whistle, unlike any 1 had eyer heard. At the same time, Harry, the young fireman glanced at me strangely, and shook his head. I looked, instinctively at Buck Smith, and what I saw made my reporter’s heart jump. There was a mystefy in the cab of en gine No. 1. The grim hand wts still fight on the lever, tire sletn, sad eyes still fixed Unswervingly ahead ; but I saw on one cheek, a single shining, rolling (ear. He Was bending forward slight ly. His rough shirt*was Open at the front, where, suspended by a letliern string, where two rings— one a plain gold band, the other j set with a beautiful, gleatfiing ; diamodd. These rings were! pressed kissingsv to his lips. “Buck’s a prayin’!!” said the! fireman, close to mv ear. Then Buck.; as he carefully hid* away IhiYring: *“I fear that toot, Nat ?' “Yes.” “Guess what it*s for?’’ “How should I?” “For my little girl.” “Why, I didn’t know you had a child. Buck.’’ “Well, the whole world doesnH know it—that’s a fact. Coal up. Harry, here’s the grade.” The iron door was wrenched open, like Ihe fiery, seething mouth of a dragon, white the fire* man plied his shovel, AH had transpired in less tlian ten seconds. As the glare lighted broadly on the dark night, 1 saw on the bank by the track road saw, as we sped like the wind—a I female figure, who waved a ian— i tern to and fro. “God bleas her, Nat —that’s my Dolly V' Then, presently: “I don’t know, but- I may as well tell you about it —though I don't tell everybody, mind you. I’ve only had my home here a few years—used to live near Point o’ Rocks. As pretty a cottage it was. for a pretty wife, as any man need wish for. You haven’t known me long, or you’d have heard that I married a girl who' ! expected to inherit handsomely, i But I like you, Nat. N<_ matter | haw the match came out. -She ! was a very delicate' and very j beautiful prise for.rough man , like I am. 1 won her away from i a chap who was bet ter off, better looking. than I. llis name was Carrol Conrad. I was never a jealous man ; 1 did not even re quest* my wife to givejup his ac quaintance. So I thought noth ing ol it when sometimes wbffft I returned from a trip she would say; * ‘Buck, dear, Carrol has been here to see me.* “But one night, Nat, there came a blow that well nigti drove me mad. —Wait a minute. Blow for the.relay, Harry.*’ Thrice, four times, shrieked the prompt whistle, and present- Ip the tram came to a halt. Not for long. There was*a bang on the little gong over my head that started me. Again we streamed (inward. No more stoppings until we readied Washinglou now; no more interruptions, except the signal blows for curves and roads. I was almost breathless ly still, watching Buck, who. it seemed to.me, had not moved a muscle or turned an eye from his ! “lookout’' since he kissed the ! taiismamc ring. “I found the cottage darkeud,*’ he resumed, abruptly, after we had rumbled across the viaduct. “There was no light to welcome me, like there had always been, and—and, Nat, my life was gone. I found on the parlor table a note that first set ray blood on fire, then turned my heart to stone. As near as 1 can remember it was something like this: ‘“Buck, dear, forgive me ! My life has been so lonesome since marrying you, and the temptation is so great 1 that 1 have consented to go with Carroll. lam not ail wicked; I couldn’t help it; for give me.’ “I thcroght it all over as in a dream, Poor little thing* she didn’t see Much of me for love-making, {Hat’s a fact. Then some sort of dertion caused me to write a curse upern the pair, and I pinned it to the table top with my penknife. “Turning round, I found little Dolly standing in the doofWay. crying. She had been looking everywhere in vain for imßstfrra. At last this treasure Was left to me. I Ah, Nat, it Was this precious j charge that saved me from going st raight to the dogs. ** j “1 dffccH the Cottage. f#?jjfne<l trir engine, irrfd brought Dolly off here to live. I'd saved a little sum. A year went try. ftien came another eventful night—a higfit - as ?sd to trie as ever human being knew. The wind howled a gale: the snow was deep, and falling fast. Dolly c.:rne running to me, crying loudly. ‘“Papa—oh, papa—there’s some body lying on the track' It’s a woman. I can’t pull her off; and the Si. Louis express is coming.’’, “Nat, I readied the track in two big leaps. It: another moment 1 had grasped up a female, who was half buried in the snow • and just in time, for this sairfe engine —No. I—weut whizzing past. When I had laid her on the lounge, I—Nat, it was my little lost wile! What a coming hack! Oh, how different she loeked ! I saw death ii. her delicate face and lorm —always delicate, as I said before. Bhe opened nereyes and called out in a voice that seem* to dweil in my ears now; dear,! is it you at last ?*’ “Then, as 1 s:ooJ dumb and trembling,she told me her pitiful story. Carrol Conard had come to her with a tetter from her fath er, who was in New York saying that lie was dying, aud wauled uer by ins bedside. Lillie Dolly was at a friend's house, three miles back in the country. No lime could be lost. She went with Conrad. Not until they were bevoud Philadelphia, did she learn, from his own lips, tire das tardly ruse. “The letter waa a forgery. The hasty uota of e&planalioit she had left for me, had; been adroitly exchanged fot the one I found — another base torgery. She was now blasted in my sight, he told her. Soon her name would be bandied in slanderous gossip. Had she belter not go with him, and lei llis devotion repay for the trickl She spurned the wretch, and called on the train conduc tor to protet her, continuing her ways to New York. “litre she found kef father dead. He had runtured an arte ry in excitement over a specula tion failure that cost him every dollar of bis fortune. She was then without kindred, without money, and her few early friends scattered and lost. Site managed to make her way bad; ♦ but no one could tell her whose I was. She found Conrad’s forgery with my bitter curse on the back of it. It must have driven her insane. “God meant that I should know these thiugs before she died,...., In hec. wandering f search for me, she had wine almost to my very door unknowingly. Eight Uiete Hie resolved to die — to die by throwing herself under the SL Lop is night express. Con sumption did it’s work soon, ad ded to that nights exposure. I laid in her grave, Nat, and my heart with her. “That was five years ago. I went back on Lite road and got engine No. 1. Dolly is a big girl now. And every time I iun this train out, you’ll find her by the track with a lantern—ram. snow o starlight, Nat —wasting to hear VOL VII. SO. 29. me bio#, and 10 see that thete f s nobody on the rails.- And the dip# lantern.- fcfr a kiss, you krtOw. “Engineer*,- like sailor*, have some supersition; and mmi* times, #ben I pass the spot where 1 snatched unhapoy wife from a horrible death, I feel a shudder go tlirongh me, as if I'd actually struck somebody with the catche*. Not another vfofrd from Buck, during the remainder of the ride/ At the Washington depot, Wf parted with a heavy good-by. A few years later, quite by ac cident, While at C -Station on reportoriai bumies, 1 heard that good old Buck Was dead.- His. da ugh ter, Doliy had married and was living saugiy among the green hills of Anacostia. D. (3. • —-e* ■ - A Legal ‘Tender/ The other day a sfisrp-dooking youth walked up quickly to the counter of the post-office hr a town, and emptying a bag of cop pers thereon, asked the clerk, who' was attending to other customers/ tor a doLar's worth of of one-= •cent stamps. “ Oh , yon i>e bothered?* #ad the answer. “That is not a legal tender; it is ail odd copper.'’ “What is a legal tender,- tlren P’ asked the bov. “Why, one cent is a legal ten der for a stamp.” “Olif” exclaimed the youth, “is it 1 Come on then,” passing a coin trom the heap. “A oue-certt stamp, please/’ “The clerk gave him one. “Another, please.’’ A second one was given him' ‘'Auo—” “Here, stop that,” the clerk ?aid. “Give me the money.- It will b*e the shortest way to get rid of you.” After count iug the money,- htf gave the value ihereot in stamp* lo the lad, wno was heard to mut* ter, — *'i tiiuiight that 1 Wouid trrff mm out I” — wtfV ——. From His Wife’s Head. A few days since a party of gentlemeu were together. Guff man, a joker, stepped up to * member of the party, and. bold ing a long hair before _bis eye*,- said i “See here,- old felloW,- this looks suspicious. Where dtd thic !oui£ hair come from P* “Why. that’s from my Wife’s head 1” “Are you sure of it t’ “■Sure of it ? Of course I am. Y'ou don’t supoose you would find any other woman’s hair about me, do you ?” “No, probably net; but I am sorry you are so sure it is your Wife’s hair, lor 1 picked it off the coat of this gentleman, pointing to ,-rfriehd near bv. A Beautiful Story. Some time since we paused along u road and saw a young lamb standing by the side of its dying mathvr and with seeming human sympathy was crying oat its woe. A few days afterwards we passed the same spot again and there was a little lamb still faithfully fighting away tire Vult ures from the carcass of its moth er. Alas ! if mankihd Would on ly be as true to each, what a hap py world this would be* No wonder the angles in heaven are couii*red to beautiful, pure* in nocent little lambs. “Why do men grow bald he aid ed !” asked a teacher of the class in physiology. One bey sard that certain diseases tended tb that result; another declared that it was extreme old ag. A little fellow at the end of the form said, “Teacher, i g tress if ; you had been in our house last baturday night when -father and mother had a littie difference of opinion you’d know for certain! what makes men baklheKded/’^