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The Bm Orer Ike Door.
A cottage, all fitted and furnished,
Btandi daintily orer the tray,
Aad hen a young pair to housekeeping
Game promptly the fint day of May -
The piece seemed to be home-like and cosy,
The sun shone bright on the floor,
Yet one dewy eve saw them planting
A rose to bloom orer ths door.
“But lore,” they say, ''flies out of the win
dow
When poverty enters the door.”
Bat against all trials and troubles
These two young hearts garnered full
store,
For when Ml the hush of the twilight.
They whispered anew lore’s sweet lore,
Wots ckeer the bonds of affection,
Heath roam that bloomed o’er the door.
And then the “dark days ’ dewed around
them,
Aad por city’s wares orer bare;
To keep ihe dear home how they
Where roees bloomed over ths Aser
And now, all their “trial whl
They dwell in th* seal
And lore brightly gtsawa a As hsersa-
Whe e roam bloom over the hat.
Ye new-mated pairs who are hartdfag
Your home-a Art*, now heei, I isspks,
This lesson: That love lingers linnet
Where rose* bloom otot ths door.
So ye who count home more than shelter,
Rant, ere the bright spring time ia o'er—
Tj make home the brighter and dearer.
A rose to bloo n orer the doer.
Vick* Magazine..
THE ORPHANS.
“Marian, dear, how ia the morning:
fair or cloudy t” inquired Ethel Ray,
turning on the invalid couch, where she
lay during the day as well as at night.
“Dark and cloudy," sho replied, tho
cold dreariness of tlia new day striking
a ohill to her sensitire, hearily-burdened
heart. A tired, hopeless look swept over
her delicate, noble face, leaving a slight
droop at the corners of her mouth, a
shadow in her eyes. Ethel saw the ex
pression, and for a moment her own
grow less cheerful and bright
“Never mind; there will be a rift in
the clouds by and by,” she said with re
newed hope.
“lam glad you Lave such faith, pet,”
said Marian, 6tiil looking out on the
street.
A poor Lcggar crept feebly along, his
rags fluttering in the bitter wind; and in
pity for a lot "adder than her own, tho
girl lost some of her discontent. She
turned from the window with a brighter
expression, and put on her hat and cloak
to start out ou that weary round of mu
sic lesions, which wore their support.
“ I am sorry to leave you, Ethel ; and
it will be late before I can get through.”
“Do not fret about me, Marian, Mrs.
O’Malley will come in and give me my
lunch, and a fresh glass of wa’er, and I
have this beautiful lace to mend for Miss
Constantine, and that magazine you
brought mo yesterday to read. Oh, I
shall be fully occupied until your re
turn.”
Well, well, it is comforting to have so
l.rave and busy a little sister at home. I
think of it often when I am out, and it
gives me courage,” said Marian, bending
over the couch with tender, misty eyes.
The crippled girl clasped the slender
baud caressing her hair, and drew it
down against her cheek.
“Am Ia help to you, Marian? Oh, that
thought makes me happy 1 I lie here
such a helpless, useless creature; some
times I have feared that I wa9 only a
burden to you.”
“Never think of that again, dear one
—never. If it were not for you ”
She broke oil, and stooping kissed the
sweet, pale face resting on the pillow;
but when she would have moved away,
Ethel held her a moment longer.
“Marian, darling, do not lose your
faith nnd hope. There will be clear sun
shine after a while, and all these dark
clouds will vanish.”
“I will try to think so,” she replied,
with a tmilc—a smile that vanished the
moment she left her sister’s preseuce, and
memory began to bring up one by one
the events of the two years just passed.
The girls had been left orphans at an
early age, but with property sufficient to
supply all they could ever need, not only
of necessities, but even luxuries. Their
guardian controlled and managed the
mouey, and they lived in his house,
under the care of bis good-hearted
maiden sister. E'hol had always been
lame and delicate, but Marian went out
into the world, seeing and enjoying its
beauties and pleasures.
Walking swiftly along to give her first
music lesson, she drew a sharp breath of
anguish, us memory too faithfully recalled
all the glory and happiness of a tour in
Italy with a party of friends, just before
the downfall of fortune. At the very
outset they met Mark Tuner, handsome,
intelligent, and, to the young girl, a very
king among men. He joined the party,
and singled her out as the object of his
attentions. The routes they travelled he
..ad been over before, and be could point
out all that was beautiful and interesting.
It was a golden season, and, the girl’s
noart surrendered in spite of womanly
pride and reluctance. But she bad
no cause to feel shame, or to believe her
love unsought for.
One ini'll jw, moonlit night, in an old
Neapolitan g .rden, he stretched out his
hand to her With sudden, pas-donute
words of love ; and so eloquently did he
plead fur the sweet gift of her future life
that she could not withhold the promise
to be bis wife,
•'You shull mver ig-et it! You
•bitU be happy!” he cried with a lover's
coutideiMM,
”1 etu happy now!” she whispered,
flushed end shy, Iml radiant.
They wandered along uiiioug the flow
•it, foiling that heaven ley shout them;
l<Ut lie; mat Henning tle> girl i waived
had news from Itotu), M'te only mads
out chariy that her pi < < re .< wet needed,
and with only true regret!ul sigh fur tits
bright dreamt die had iWtl >4 sits
agso 1 1psisUvits te return t a fc >g u 4.
Turner earnestly begged to be allowed
to accompany her, but she gently re
fused.
“I shall come in a few weeks, whether
you send for ms or not. We must finish
this interrupted tour together, Marian,”
he suggested.
She returned home to find their guar
dian dead, and their fortune gone
swept away in some ill-advised specula
tion. The maiden lady sought a home
with relatives, and Marian Ray found
herself among the world’s workers, and
with a helpless invalid to take care of.
Helpless, did we ray? Nay, she was
the only hope and comfort of poor Mari
au’s heart; for her handsome, wealthy
lover came not, and the letter she wrote
to him explaining their reverses of for
ms* remained u >answered. She tried
hr think of him with contempt; to hold
site love that failed in the hour of her
bitterest need as valueless; but she only
succeeded m tormenting her own faithful
loving heart, which, in spite of pride and
reason, clung to that short, sweet ro
manco with a hold death alone could
break.
All. day she walked from house to
house, through the bitter cold, while
the foga hung dull and heavy over the
metropolis.
It was dark when she reached home,
and hurrying eagerly up-stairs, she
pushed open tb- door, anxious to bs
with her sister so a poisible. They
were careful wiiu.-cl, with everything;
nec>.'ss ty forced them to study economy,
and Marian expected to find the room ia
darkness, only a scanty handful of coal
in the grate. She entered to find a glow
ing fire, and the table set with daiutiess,
while tho little tea-kettle steamed merri
ly on the hob.
“Ethel!” she cried, hastily throwing
off her hat and cloak, and turning
towards her sister’s bed:
“Oh, Marian, sister!” cried the invalid,
in a voice tremll ng with strange emo
tion.
Then Murian felt her heart leap in a
suffocating throbof pain and rapture, for
out of the semi-darkness of the corner
Mark Turner advanced, with outstretch- |
ed hands to meet her.
“Marian, have you no welcome for
me?”
A chilling remembrance of all his
silence and neglect swept over her, and
pride rose in arms.
' Certainly, I—l welcome you, Mr.
Turner,” she said, stiffly, stepping back
a little.
“Whatt have you forgotten?” he
cried, in keenest disappointment.
“No, sir; it is because I remember,
that I can give you no friendlier greet
ing. I wonder that you can expnet it, after
such long neglect and coldness. I can
not pass over such slights."
“But Marian, he did not get your let
ter; and ho could not come when ho in
tended, for a hurt received among tho
Alps kept him a prisoner for several
weeks, and then ho had to search and
search, and has just found us,” said Ethel,
half raising herself up, tho crimson fire
light giving even her pale face a roseate
tint.
Marian’s face changed, and her eyes
mutely questioned her lover’s.
“It is all true. Could you believo I
loved you so lightly 1” he murmured.
Aud this time sho did not shrink back
when he approached, but gave him the
welcome he craved.
Ethel fell softly back among her pil
lows, her delicate hands clasped, her eyes
radiant.
Tho reader can readily supply tho
sequel.— Amy Waring.
Wholesale Poisonings.
The frequency with which people who
partake -of picnic ice cream find them
selves poisoned suggests the theory that
adulteration is being carried to a more
dangerous extreme than ever before. As
most of these troubles occur in the coun
try where the principal materials of which
ice cream is compounded are naturally
pure it might be worth while to subject
the flavorings used in the cream to a
critical analysis. These are put up in
cities as a rule, and it would aot be sur
prising it they were found to be the
cause cf the illnesses which are reported
with such frequency.
It is a well known fact that it is chem
ically possible to make almost any fruit
flavor out of acids of various kinds, and
it may be that some unprincipled manu
facturer has put on the market flavorings
made by similar processes. Adultera
tions Lave become so common that no
effort should bo spared to discover the
real cause of the numerous wholesale
poisonings which occur wherever food is
carelessly prepared for large uumbers of
people. One successful prosecution
against a swindling manufacturer would
be worth millions to the country.—
Chicago Herald.
He Knew His Business.
Spriggins—You are a society reporter,
aren’t you:
Pcnnibs—l have that expressible folic
ity.
Spriggins—You write up the fashions,
don't yout
Pcnnibs—That is one of my numerous
functions.
Spriggings—Well, how much will you
chargo for a paragraph stating that a
plain gold baud is now the proper thing
for an engagement ring. 1 have to buy
one for Mamin to morrow, and if ]
could sltow lur such u paragraph, it
would be SIOO iu my |>ockct. — H nub tr.
It Mat lent lluw Its Nysllsl.
Orth o Jloru—l| Uoa, Ha*eoutbo| you
missed mu draad fully, I'm sura.
Busy Editor— Yus, Mr. Oravas,
“Pin just home from a little trip to tit*
Yosamita,”
“Ah, ind dl Well, I'm glad to am
you'fa bar'll, 1 1
[lt awuudad ail fight, but Ilia Iwv
w undated whet tor the aimatf qilte We*
that* o* sm.| M.
GEORGIA HOME JOURNAL: GHEENESBORO. FRIDAY, OCTOBER 15. ISSU.—EIGHT PAGES.
WITH THE ALABAMA.
n. New Story of the Confed
erate Cruiser.
One of Her Grew Tells How Bhs Once
Lost a Rich Yankee Prizs.
“Master’s Mate” tells the following
story of his vessel, the Confederate
cruiser Alabama, in the Detroit Free
Fret*: —
In 1363, as the Confedciate cruiser
left B >hia for Cape Town to prey upon
Federal commerce wherever found, she
captured the Justina cnly a few miles
east of the part mentioned. Then she
headed to tho south and picked up
the Jabez Snow, the Amazonian, the
Talisman and the Conrad in succession
on that course. When below Rio
Janeiro and ready to shape her course to
the east, she picked up the Anna
Schmidt, and four days later, the Ex
press. From that point we made the
long voyage to the Cape without secur
ing another victim, though we sighted
several which escaped us. My story has
to do with one of the latter incidents.
One afternoon, as we wereholding our
course under sail, with the fires banked
and steam down, a sail was sighted to
the north. After a time she was made
out to be a large ship, and was holding
her course for the Cape. For a long
time some of the officers held that she
was English, and as we were both gradu
ally nearing each other, the engineer re
ceived no orders to get up steam. There
was a good sea on, and the promise of a
nasty night, when, an hour before sun
down, the two crafts, running tho legs
of a triangle, as it were, approached
each other within about two miles.
Then we hoisted tho United States
flag, although by this time it was well
known that she was American. After a
few minutes the bill was run up to her
masthead and broke away to unfurl the
old stars and stripes. We had made
ourselves believe that we hated the old
flag, but when wo saw it given to tho
breeze above the swelling sails of a noble
clipper out there on the broad Atlantic,
we men fe’.t like cheering.
Down came the flag of deceit from our
mast-head, aud up went tho flag of the
Southern Confederacy in its place. It
must have been a great surprise to the
Yankee, and upon my word I felt sorry
at the thought of such a noble craft be
ing given over to the flames. The wind
wa3 from the northwest, and breezing up
stronger all the time. We cast loose a
gun and fired a shot across tho clipper's
course, and according to the usual erder
of things she should have heaved to and
submitted to the inevitable. We all
looked for such action, especially ns we
were now not over a mile apart and she
well under our guns. There was some
thing like a flutter of excitement aboard
of her for a moment, and then her nose
pointed up to tho north, her men
swarmed aloft, nnd in five minutes sho
was a pyramid of c in vat and walking off
like a race horse. During
this interval wo had been beat
ing to quiriori and catting loose the
gun3,and as it was seen that she meant to
run away from us we opened on her with
everything that would beau. She was
now almost stern-ou to us, and in a
raking position, but wo sooa found that
the heavy sea running materially inter
fered with our gunnery. She had no
doubt calculated on this, and though
soni3 of our shots gave her a close shave,
she gave her whole attention to getting
away. We soon saw that she could out
sail us, and orders were given to get up
steam. Wo kept pegging away at her in
hopes to cripple her aloft, but before we
had accomplished anything darkness
came down. We sent men aloft with
glasses to keep her m sight, and reserved
our ammunition until wo should get to
close quarters. We clapped on all the
canvas we could carry, and aficr a time
had steam to help us along, but before
the propellei had made a revolution the
men aloft had reported that tho clipper
was out of sight.
Our only recourse was to follow to the
northeast in hapes of picking her up
when daylight came, but when day
broke after a long and weary night the
ocean was clear of sail. The day wo
reached Cape Town wo saw our fugitive
safely anchored in the harbor. Two or
three days later, when I was on shore
leave, 1 ran across some of her crew, and
was told by them that as soon as she
was beyond our sight she turned on her
heel and ran to the south, thus crossing
our bows and making every ynrd we run
take us farther away from her. At
midnight she bore to the East again, and
was ia Cape Town four days ahead of
ur.
B g Hailstones.
After tho hailstorm of tho other even
ing a seventy-niner met Amos Steck at
the St. James. “Biggest hailstones I
ever saw,” said the friend. “Oh, non
sense," said the bluff Amos; “if you
hadn't mentioned it I wouldn't have
known wo hud any hail. Just a little
frozen rain—that’s all." “You have
aeon larger hailstones?” asked the
seventy-niner. “Look here I in 'SB,
right here in Denver, over there at that
old home of mine—it woa in the country
then—l have seen the hail so thick that
the ground was not vUib.e in any direc
tion, ‘and as for size, 1 used two of tha
bail.tonet for a weight on my front gate
for over two wa- ks alter tit# atonal"—-
ll ittr A'swi.
IVnreflt vs, Preverb.
Maher—“l wish, John, you could bn
tsmb'iited to settle down and live Ilka
<ther people, end not go roving all over
Iks country. You M 44 r* number that
a 'rotting alone gel h- te no nr we.'"
Mott—'“True enough, (Joveruur, InM %
setting km never gets In.' JVn
fn Mb
A Prince of Coachmen.
Tho following is from a Long Branch
letter to the New York Herald : The
American coachman, whatever the place
of his nativity, is the best paid man of
his class in the worid. His wages range
from $25 to SB3 per month and “found.”
The average is probably about S4O. The
meaning of the word “found” in the
contract depends largely upon the liber
ality of the employer. Often it extends
to the entire length of his good nature as
well. For example, one cass was dis
covered that caused surprise. This man
occupied a large corner room, furnished
with a comfortable spring bed, a piano
and several easy chairs. His half dozen
pairs of boots and shoes were placed out
side the door at night to be blackened,
and a barber came to his room every
morning to shave his face. He only
“overlooked” the grooming of the six
horses in his care. The work was done
by menials in the stables, whom he paid
out of his allowance. He affected hot
sea-water baths, and had his clothing
sent in a hamper once a week to a New
York laundry—“just like the family."
When a party of the proper kind could
be mado up be had his little rubber at
whist or trifled with “that blarsted
American game of poker.” Now that he
could not form a combination with tho
butler at the mansion in town to sample
his master’s wines and liquors, he drank
rather cheaper claret—but less of it. The
moment ho returned from a drive he
changed his clothes and laid aside the
implements of his occupation. When he
knew the horses were cared for he lit a
cigar and strolled down to see Mr.
Drexel’s, Mr. Seligman’s, Mr. Curtis’ or
Mr. Kennedy’s men. In nearly every
case was telephonic communication with
these friends possible, and he always
availed himself of the latest advances of
science. Another idea of hiswasnevr
to place himself beyond reach by the
same means. Therefore he confined his
intercourse to such friends as had tele
phones in their stables.
Big Ear.
Much of Eiy observation is, of course,
as yet tentative and uncertain. But of
tho contour I may freely say that I am
convinced by every one of many keen
observations that the man whose upper
car projects and bends forward is invari
ably one who is either very tractable, or
desirous of learning, or very diligent.
Such would be the qualities indicated
from his habit of attending or giving at
tention to what passes around him. He
is quick to learn, easy to train, provided
his hand is delicate and facile enough
to do what is required of him ou occa
sion.
Ou tho other hand, the man whose car
buttons back to his head— is close to the
skull in its tip and posterior margin,
evinccsopposite qualities. lie is intract
able, inattentive, heedless; he is accut
tomed to hear, it is true, but not to miud
what he hears; to allow people’s cruel,
witty, w se, aud trenchant sayings to go
by unobserved. Nevertheless, such a
man may be handled, by reason of his
being unobservant. A good many ex
cellent public servants have such ears,
and must habitually be unobservant of
many things, since so many uncomfort
able affairs encompass and engage them
that they would become quite miserable
were they to heed them all.
The pointed car is the ear of the tur
bulent, intractable man; who breaks out
occasionally in an original vein, and who
has his days and hours of uneasiness.
The ear bounded in its superior margin
by a curved line, is that of the quiet,
easy, amiable man.— Phrenological Jour
nal. '
He Settled tho Busiucss Thoroughly.
McCoy, when he came to Scott coun
ty, went to work for a farmer named
Hitt, who had a very charming daugh
ter Emma. A young man whom Farmer
Hitt had repeatedly driven from the
place continued to come around, paying
his addresses to the daughter, until
finally the farmer, despairing of keeping
him away by any milder means, hired
McCoy to thrash him every time he came
near. Once or twice, or may be more,
the young man came, saw the girl, took
his thrashing, and departed. But one
day there came tho end of this sort of
thing. McCoy, returning from town,
where he had gone as driver and escort
for the daughter, approached the father,
saying:
“Well, Mr. Hitt, I’ve settled this bus';,
ness of that young fellow’s coming
around hero to see Em.”
“What do you mean?” asked tho
farmer.
“I mean that he won’t come any more,
an’ you can bet on it.”
“Why, Mac, you haven’t killed him,
have you?” asked tho farmer, fearfully.
“No. Better than that.”
“What then?"
“I’ve married Em."
The old farmer flew iuto a dread'ul
rage, but McCoy had the girl, and there
was no getting her away from him, so
Farmer llitt, like a sensible man, mado
the most of it and gave his sou-in-law a
piece of land, which he is now tilling,
while “Em” minds the bullies like a duti
ful wife, —Chicago Newt.
A Bevengeful Artist.
Dauber,the artist,has u private grudge
against Uondclippcr, the banker. Con
versing with a friend on this subject,
Dauber remarked:
“I'd Uka to play him a trick that
would make him a jierpctuel object of
ridicule,"
“I'll tell you how you own do it.
“How?"
“Paint bit portrait. That will inaka
him squirm Mining*.
W attiring plans girl • -iltuao on their
•intli a Hud summer resort tour, and
•till u niJirud - are vary fond of wit
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