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VOLUME XXI.
WISDOM, JUSTICE AND MODERATION.
NEWNAN, GEORGIA, TUESDAY, MAY I, 1SS6.
TEKVS 50 per year ia Advaaee.
NUMBER 29.
The Newnav Herald.
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'“'I Ike tuilled ills
J his eyes, gave
that astpnish-
wimiierfully, and went fly-
n a little grassy lane to Hie
here I sat. whittling, on the
111 of the fence, and where 1
fair view of Kitty’s brown
stretched wide open in a
after the black horse. Then J
il three Waughs—two hearty
natural aid enjoying, and
not so much so—not half so
nucti so, if I know anything about
it. And 1 think Ido! I should think
1 ought to!
Then away went Tom find the
two girls—one on either side ant)
. laughing still. And still ttje same
jvay—one hearty and natural as
you please. And the other. Aim!
tlv ottier! I think I’ll hobble over
to the picnic grounds myself!
I don't care for young folks
company! But—
Here goes Mister Ike and Miss
Em v'arter! E;n don’t look so bail
iu jiink! Looks really pretty! Now
aunpose this little disagreement
sh<|uld end in a permanent one. I
-vu<u!> , * r if Kitty—? Kitty always
.y if nplight the world and all of
' ' * ! I wonder, now! Wouldn’t that
.. .-hinny? Wouldn’t that be too
- •» ny? Yes, I’ll go over!
''I IN. Ivqjre! Look at that, for fan! Did
Kit’s broad white hat and at the
same time, keep your fat eyelids
down so you couldn’t look higher,
than about a yard this side of Kit’s
little shoes! And why will you go
on whistling that way' Don’t you
know’ a little lonesome, aimless
whistle of that sort betrays a fellow
flatly? You’ll know it some of
these times!
•But Em! Really, Em is so quiet
and so ladylike! Who’d a thought
it?
“Won’l you play in my place a
tittle while, Kitty?” she says, offer
ing the mallet after an hour or so,
*‘I want to go and get a pitcher of
water. I’m so thirsty.” Now when
she does a thing like that she’s—
wi ll, she’s angelic! But Kitty is
the most bewitching pretty little
creature! Uin!huin! fifty! Noth
ing like trying, anyhow!
“No! no! Em. I’m determined
to go and bring the water myself.
I’ll be the little water-boy, like the
men have when they work the
roads, or thrash.”
Kit, you missei) it again! Too
gray with that laugh! Too nimble
with Unit skipping round after the
pitcher! Ail the same to Ike
though! You fooled him! Could
not fool me that way, Kit! Eh
heii! heh! heh-eh!Old man’s mighty
smart! .See Ike’s under-lip
And hear him whistle! What, will a
young fellow be such a fool for?
Em sees it, too, and laughs so sly
ly! And upon my word I believe
. she winked at me! She knows
fikr.ovv! Eh! heh! heh! heh! heh-ehl
Kit over the fence already! I be
lieve I’ll trot, along and catch up
with Her! While she’s mad is—
well, a-, good a time as any. Hello!
Ike utter her, too! Well, I’ll take
my perch on the fence and whit
tle^
‘ Miss Martin!”
Oh, no, Ike! She won’t hear
that! Try it again.
“Miss Kitty! Oh, Kit! Oh, Kit!
Now see her look round up into
the sky! She’s a sly or.e!
“Kit! May 1 go with you!’
‘ Of course, Isaac! Go right along!
L would! I wouldn’t slop to bawl
that way!
"I shouldn’t think you’d w’ant to
go! You’re so interested in that
game of croquet! I don’t see how
you can leave it!”
Now see what a look of scornful
despair and hopeless disgust oti
Ike’s face.
“Shoot the croquet! ’
Such a laugh from Kitty! A lit
tle high-keyed and not mellow
laugh! Some hysterics in it! I
know by my first wife!
She always—!
“What made you start off with
Mason instead of waiting for me?”
He’s attacking! Ah! She shrinks
a little!
“Because you hadn’t—that is I
didn’t—”
“Kitty! Kitty! What a mess
you’re making of it! Now don’t !
“You saw me coming, didn’t you ?”
I see you coming now! So close
yen’ll be right againsvher with an
other step.
“Not till we start*- hen what
made you go on aL- ,. - r n ? I hatf
think you wanted Em at first. And
kept back so I’d start! So you did.'
So you diil, Ike! Prove it by me,
here on' the fence! So you did, Ike!
Own up!
“Didn’t expect uie to go by my
self, did yc u9 Wish i had, though.
What made you g- in ;here w ith
Tom and ?”
“1 was so mad with you for not
coining. I’d been dressed and wait
ing two hours, now! I was so mad.
And I bate Em Carter, so I do.”
“Nothing wrong with Em,” said
ike, with a grin. Ha, lie’s going
to tease her a little.
“Why didu’t you stay there with
her? 1 didn’t want you.” Oh,
Kit, what a dreadfully big story!
“Are you real mad at me, Kit ?”
“Yes—es—lam! So I-am now!
fv.o-huu-oo-oo!” What a lugubri
ous little wail! Kit! Where’s your
handkerchief? That’ll spoil your
pretty brown eyes and flatten out
your frizzes! .Don’t.
“I was mad, too, Kit! Gimme
the pitcher! Less go here by the
fence and sit down in the shade a
little bit? Won’t you?”
“I wish 1 was dead, so I do! I
wish I was drowned in the well
when you’d come after the water,
and find me! Boo-oo-oo-oo!”
“Oh, don’t, Kit! I like you. I’ll
never do that way again. Please
don’t!” And Ike dives down under
the wide riiu of Kitty’s white straw
nat and—stays there so long that I
get nervous up here on the fence.
Um! hum! Fifty! I wish—! I
tnink I’d—!
“I believe you like her the. best,
so I do—oo—oo! and I’ll go away
so 1 will! I wish I’d fall in the well!
I wish I’d get hooked by a big bull!
I wish oo-uo-oo!” Oh, Kit, do you
feel so badly? Or are you very
hystericky, like my first—?
‘“I won’t let nothing hurt you, Kit.
I ought to be punished. And I have
been. I feel awful mean, Kit! Pleast
be good!” Now he dives again!
And, here they go down on the grass
in a little white aid black stack,
capped by Kit’s wide-rimmed straw-
hat. If that were only me! Oh, if
that were only me! But soft! Here
comes—Em in her pink! And such
a radiant smile! Now with her
finger to her lip that way she’s real.
ly beautiful! And how saucy! How
piquant as she shakes her finger
and head both at me!
“Careful! Careful!” I say, shak-
ig my finger warningly.
“On, you sly scamp?” says Em to
me all in a glow of delight and
coining up so close that when she
leans against tbe fence
to look through, she also leans
against me. Leans against me
thinking no more of it than if she
were leaning against that old grav-
winkled fence-stake there! Caring
no more! Caring less! Caring less,
if that could be.
“Give me your hand, Em, and let
me help you up on the fence where
you can see them. They’re recon
ciled. And it’s a beautiful sight—
as far as you can see lor the hat. I
wish she’d take it off?”
“Now don’t let me fall off here,”
Em says in such a delightful way
mid squeezing up against me as if
T were the old fenee.stake on the
other side, and holding on to my
hand as she might hold on to the
fence- stake.
“Isn’t it lovely? Don’t you wish
it wits you,now? I know’ you like
her! You needn’t deny it! You
can’t fool me, sir! I know you’re
dead in love with her yourself.
But why didn’t you speak up?
Maybe she'd—■”
The fence-stake is such a good
strongold stake to lean against, or
I should have tumbled off with *1116
impact of the thought that rushed
from Bin’s clinging hands and Em’s
expectant and mischievous blue
eyes, all over me!
“What if I say I’ve just found out
that I like you ? That it’s you I’m
dead in love with, Em ?”
“Then why didn’t you follow me,
instead of me following you like
I’ve been doing for a whole year,
nearly?”
“You .'Following me ?”
“Didn’t I follow you here?”
•‘Suppose I kiss you, Era?” brac-
g myself against the friendly
fence-stake,and if I reraemb r right-
'y getting my arm delightfully
round the pink dress.
“Would it be the kiss you want?”
“Ifyou mean for good and all.”
“I mean for good and all!”
“Well, I guess you may!” And
then I dive! Coming up after—I
haven’t the least idea how long—I
say:
“Is it the one you want? Are
you sure?”
‘It’s the very one I want ?” Then
I dive again and come up only
the soupd oflaughter on the other
side of the fence.
You’re a sly old coon! Got her
on the fence, have you?”
And Em, always ready with
answer, put her hand on my shoul
der quite proudly and says laugh
ing:
No! We’ve decided! its all set
tled ! I think there’s nobody really
on the fence but one or both of you.’
Then Ike laughs till you could have
hi aril him a mile.
We ain’t on any fence, either.
Didn’t that scheme work out, Era?
Oil,didn’t it?” And Ike would
have rolled on the grass if Kit had
uot held Mm up with both arms
eld him up there right before my
yes, imii I didn’t' care a bit! In
fact I was glad of it.
What scheme?” I ask, hearin
iir-iu all laugh uproarotisly and
nivimra faint suspicion of Em’s
iueerity beginning to dawn
tie.
I brought Em a purpose to catch
ynu! You ain’t haif as smart as
you thought you was!”
I turned to Em with horror, and
leaning heavily and limply against
the stake. Then I heard Em say:
Yes he is. You’re the one I fool
ed! I wanted him all the time. I
wouldn’t have anybody else in the
world!” Hearing and suddenly
realizing this, I dive under that
blessed wide-rimmed straw hat!
And looking out slyly from under
it, I perceive with much satisfsetion
that Ike has also dived: and the
two have resumed their former
semblance to a liflle white and
black staek capped with the wide
rimmed straw hat, that I behled
blissfully, from the corner ot the
fouce.—'Grace Taylor, in Chicago
Current.
Some Virginia Caialfc-rs.
In Lippincotfs Monthly Maga
zine for May, the serial story, “Tak
en by Siege,” takes the reader to
one of the famous masked balls at
the New York-Academy of Music.
‘A Bachelor’s Blunder” is as bright
and clever and interesting as ever.
This promises to be the best of Mr.
Norris’s novels. In the Experience,
Meeting, a department of unusual
promise, Mrs. CoraUrquhart-Potter, (
the lady whose recitation of“Ostler
Joe” excited so much controversy,
gives her “Experiences as an Ama
teur Elocutionist,” while Mrs. Ella
Wheeler Wilcox, in her “Literary
Confessions of a Western Poetess,”
not only gives a good deal of curions
information about herself, bnt man
ages also to criticise her critics with
unsparing severity- Julian Haw
thorne contributes one of his most
ingenious and fantastic stories,
“Prof. WeislieiVs Experiment,” and
Andrew Lang, a delightful skit on
ghosts and ghost stories, “In Castle
Dangerous.” Joel Benton’s essay
cn “The Poetry of Thorean” is snbtle
and thoughtful. The poetry is sup
plied by Austin Dobson, Louise
Chandler Moulton, and James B.
Kenyon, and the Monthly Gossip
contains the usual miacelifthy of
eutertmili&ctuR'haL ‘
Mind Sob land In Southern Biionar.
Connected by marriage with the
Skipwiths is the Randolph family
of Virginia, which also boasts a poet
among its.members. One of the
favorites and boon companions of
Ben Jonson, and enrolled with
Cartwright and others, in that
younger company of poets whom
he denominated his sons-in-the-
muses, was Thomas Randolph, of
lloughtou or Badby, in North
amptonshire. Swinburne, in a re
cently published utterance, says of
a certain little known poet of this
perioJ, that he “divided with Ran
dolph the best part of Jonson’s
mantle.” Thomas Randolph was a
Fellow of Trinity College, Cam
bridge, one of the wealthiest foun
dations of this university. So it is
presumed that the narrow circum
stances to which he seems to have
been reduced were owing to his
habits. Unfortunately, his
ship of Apollo and his train was
rjvaled by his worship of Bacchus,
and he died prematurely in his
twenty-ninth year, with a reputa
tion for learning, wit anil fancy
that made his loss to be the more
regretted. His poems were pub
lished by his brother after his de
cease, and perhaps, had he edited
them himself, they would have been
pruned of their more objectionable
features. “The Muses,” says Fuller
“may seem not only to have smil
ed, but to have been tickled at hi.-
nativity, such the festivity of his
poems of all sorts.” Dying at the
house of his friend Anthmy Staf
ford, in Staffordshire, to whom he
has dedicated an ode, he was buried
with the Staffords; and another
friend, Lord Hatton, erected a
monument to his memory. His
poems, with their quaint-sounding
titles, “The Muses’ Looking-Glass,”
“Amyntas,” etc., consisted of odes
elegies, and other lyrics, with a few
dramas of less poetic merit. The
“Elegy on Lady Venetia Digby,”
contains an original conceit ex
pressed in some fine lines. And
the following pleasing verses will
give an idea of his lighter moods.
Comparing his mistress to the sea
sons, the poet says:
“Thou art niv all: the spring remains
In the fair violets of thy veins;
Anil that it is a summer’s day.
Ripe cherries in thy lips display ;
Anil When for autumn I would seek,
’Tis in the apples of thy cheek.
But that which only moves my smart
Is to see winter in thv heart.’’
A Consolation To The Sontli
Of the same family with Thomas
Randolph, the poet, was the grave
and accomplished Sir Thomas Ran-
olph, of Queen Elizabeth’s court,
that “grand statesman and ambas
sador,” as Fuller styles him. Sir
Thomas Randolph was born in
Kent County, where the name is
found among the gentry in the pre
vious century, spelled Randolf. Sir
Thomas was Elizabeth’s ambassa
dor successively to France, Russia
and Scotland. His letters have
been published and an account of
his embassy to Russia then a sort of
terra incognita. In the days of the
civil war the Randolph family took
the king’s side, and one of them,
William Randolph, a nephew of the
poet,came to Virginia at this j-eriod.
This William Randolph, the pro
genitor of the Virginia Randolphs
acquired large estates on the James
River, and settled them on his de
scendants. Turkey Island, Dunge-
ness, Curls, Tuckahoe, Chatsworth
Wilton, Varina, and Bremo were
all owned by the sons or grandsons
of William Randolph. One of his
sons became distinguished in col
oniai Virginia as Sir John Ran
doiph, speaker of House of Burges
ses, treasurer of the colony, and
representative in tbe assembly of
William and Alary College. He
was buried in the college chapel at
Williamburg, in 1737, with impres
sive civic ceremonies, one of (he
professors pronouncing over him a
funeral oration lu Latin. The col
lege was represented in the Bur"
gesses later by Beverly Randolph
and the county of Henrico was fre
quently represented by a Randolph.
There were two of the family who
were specially distinguished at the
time of the Revolution; viz, Pey
ton and Edmund Randolph. The
former, a son of Sir John Randolph
became president of the first Con
gress, while Edmund Randolph was
the first Attorney-General and Sec
retary of State of the United States
He was also at one time Governor
of Virginia. One of the old Ran
dolph estates is described by Au-
bury, in his Travels in Virginia, du
ring the time of the Revolu
tion. This was “Tuckahoe,” built
on a creek of the same Indian name
and commanding a beautiful view
of the James Riyer. Like “Strat
ford,” the building was in the form
of the letter “H” and had the ap
pearance of two houses joined by a
large saloon. The house seemed
built in the manner, says this Eng
lish traveler, solely for purposes
of hospitality, for the family resid
ed in one wing, and the other was
always occupied by guests. Irving,
in his life of Washington, quotes the
account given here of the stable
built for Colonel Randolph’s favor
ite horse,'“Shakespeare,” with a re
cess for the bed of the negro groom,
who always slept beside him at
flight.
General D. II. Hiil contributed to
the May Century a paper on '‘The
Battle of South Mountain or Boons-
boro.” From it we quote' the dosirg
paragraph: “If we had to be beaten
it was better to be beaten by former
friends. Every true soldier loves to
have ‘a foeman worthy of his steel.’
Every true man likes to attribute
high qualities to those who were
once frien.ls, though now alienated
for a time. The temporary estrange
ment cannot obliterate the recollec
tion of noble traits of character.
Some one attempted to condole with
Tom Yearwood, a famous old South
Carolina bully, upon the beating
given him by his owu son.‘Hush up.’
said old Tom. ‘I am glad that no one
but my own flesh and blood had a
hand in my drubbing.’
“Thesons of the South struck her
many heavy blows. Farragut of
Tennessee rose, as a reward of merit
wor ‘ to the highest rank in the Federal
navy. A large number of his associ
ates were from the South. In the
Federal army there were of South
ern blood and lineage Generals
Thomas, Sykes, Reno, Newton, J. J.
Reynolds, Canby, Ord, Brannan,
William Nelson, Crittenden. Blair,
R. W. Johnson, T. J. Wood, N. B.
Buford, Terrii, Graham, Davidson
Cooke, Alexander. Getty, French,
Fremont, Pope, Hunter. Some of
thnse doubtless served the South
better by the side they took, but
most of them were fine officers, and
some of them were superb.
“Then the South had three hun
dred thousand of her sons in the Fed
eral army in most subordiate capaci
ties. Her armies surrendered when
a Southern-born President and
Southern-born Vice-President were
at the head of the United States
Government. Surely we-have the
comfort of old Tom Yearwood, and
it is a comfort. That the wounds of
defeat and humiliation h ive been
so soon lieald has been owing large
ly to this balm to mortified pride.
The sting of shame to proud and
sensitive Frenchmen is that their
magnificent capital was captured
by, and their splendid armies sur
rendered to, soldiers of an alien
race and religion, speaking a differ
ent language, and unlike then -
selves in manners and customs and
in all those characteristics which
constitute their pride and their
glory. On the other hand, the civil
wars in England have left no bitter
me.i.ories behind them. Who now
knows or cares whether his ances
tors fought on the side of the White
Rose or the Red Rose? Who now
kno— s or cares whether they were
for King or Parliament; for Janies
'll. or for William of Orange? Com
pare this forgetfulness of civil strife
in England with the bitterners
whicth Ireland still feels over her
subjugation; compare it with the
fact that the Roman occupation of
England lor five hundred years
made no impression upon the lan
guage of the natives, so little inter
course was therj between them
and the conquerors;compare it with
the fact that for four hundred years
after tho Norman conquest
there was no fusion between the
Norman and Saxon tongues.
In truth, ah history teaches that
the humiliation of defeat by a for
eign foe is felt for ages, while that
of defeat by the same race is tem
porary and soon forgotten. The late
Civil War was relieved of very
much of its sectional character by
the presence of so many Southerners
in the Union armies. Therefore, it
will be in the United States as in all
the unsectional civil wars of the
world’s history in which race and
religion were not involved,—the
waves of oblivion will roll over the
bitter recollections ot the strife.
But we trust that fragrant for
ever will be the deeds hero
ism, patience, fortitude, self-
denial, and constancy to principle;
whether those deeds were perform-
e i by the wearers of the blue or the
gray from their respective stand
points of duty.”
GENEKAL NEWS-
McClellan And Lee.
From General McClellan’s last
magazine article in the May Centu-
we quote as follows: “General
I.ee and I knew each other well ir-
days before the war. We had servi d
together in Mexico and commanded
against each other in I he Peninsula
I had the highest respect for his
abiiity a? a commander, and knew
that he was not a general to be tri
fled with or carelessly afforded an
opportunity of striking a fata! Mow.
Each of us naturally regarded his
own army as the better, but each i H°n of the money.
Secretary Lamar has returned to
iVashington much improved in
health by his S aithern trip.
The Senate his confirmed ;hi
a;-p lintment of Maj J. C. Beck in-
ridge, of Louisville, to >>e Surveyor
General of Washington Terri
tory.
Secretary Maiming continues to
improve, and will probably s ion be
stri ng enough to leave Washington.
Gossip about his resignation has
ceased.
Seven men engaged in boycot
ting the bakery of Mrs Gray, in
New York city, have been indicted
for conspiracy and coercion, the
punishment of which to impris
onment foroneyear, or a fine of
from six cents to .$500.
There is a good deal of mystery
about the illness of ex-Presi-
dent Arthur, and his physician and
family show no inclination to fur
nish information as to his true con
dition. That he is ill is about all
the public seems to know.
John W. Hayes, a member of the
General Executive Board of the
Knights of Labor, says an endeavor
will be made to prevent in the fu-
ture.any such uprisings as are now
in progress without the authority
of the General Assembly of the
order.
The strike of the school boys con
tinues at East St Louis. The grey
beards and baldheads of to-day
who have known the beauties
and the bastings of the oil-field
schools, when they read of the ca
pers of these youngsters, unite in
sighing, “Oh for a touch of the rod
that is dead.”
Tt is given out that Blaine is
trimming his sails to catch Un
winds in 1888, and that to keep his
hands in and pay a political debt,
he will manage the .opposition of
Edmunds’ return to the Senate
from Vermont. The iceburg Sen
ator will have for the first time to
fight for his Senatorial seat.
The bill repealing the charter of
the Broadway Surface railroad has
passed both houses of the New
York General Assembly and now
goes to the Governor for his signa
ture. This is the road which secur
ed the right of way on Broadway
by the wholesale purchase of New
York Aldermen.
At Newport, Ky., Saturday a
class of boys in one of the public
schools struck fora half-hour recess,
a half holiday, and that the school
should close at I instead of 4:30
o’clock. Principal Burke arbitrated
the matter by catching and soundly
thrashing some of the boys and the
strike came to an end.
It is stated that Miss Mary An
derson’s receipts in San Francisco
for two weeljs was$28,000. Daring
her season of thirteen weeks she
has played to nearly $350,000. Miss
Anderson is now in New York Ail
ing an engagement, after which
she wiTl retire temporarily from
the stage.
The pedestal for the Bartholdi
statue was completed Thursday. It
is in contemplation to inaugurate
the completed statue on September
3, the anniversary ol the- day
when the treaty was signed in
Paris by the representatives of Eng
land, France, Spain, and the United
States, recognizing this country as
free and independent.
During the first nine
months of the fiscal year,
which ends June 30, 1886, there
was an increase of over $7,000,-
000 in the revenues of the Gov-
ernment, as compared with tilt
same period last year. The ex
penditures were over $16,000,000 less
iban for the same period in the pre
ceding year, making a net saving
of $23,000,000.
By the breaking ot Mud Pond
dam, in Massachusetts, Tuesday,
eleven persons lost their lives, and
property amounting to $200,000 was
destroyed. The dam had shown
signs of weakness for some time,
but uo attention was paid' to the
fact byjtheowners when notification
was made. The calamity i- the di
rect result of this carelessness.
John Boyd, colored, was arriv
ed in Hopkinsville, Ky., charged
with stealing $16,000 from T. J.Fu.’-
ler, of Jackson, Tenn. The latter
had buried that amount during the
war, and fancying that style of de
posit, left il untouched. Finally,
parties learning of the buried
treasury dug it up and tied. Boyd
is believe! to have secured a por-
>V S. Winters
ESTABLISHED 1873.
G, W. Nelsor.
W inter sahd N elson
-DEALERS IN-
Pl&JSfOg, 01\0A>S
A N I)
JVItt^idal JVteTd^k.ijdij-Se
O ' EVERY DESCRIPTION.
—o :
Taken in Exchange for new Ones.
CHATTANOOGA, TENN.
NEWNAN
MARBLE AND GRANITE WORKS.
JOHN A. ROYETON.
-DEALER IN-
MARBLE&GRANITE,
MONUMENTS, TOMB & HEADSTONES, TABLETS*
CURBING, ETC.
^^T’Special Designs, and Estimates for any desired work., furnished
on application.
NEWNAN, GEORGIA
H. S. WRIGHT'S
New Drug Store!
IS THE PLACE TO GET
FRESH AND PURE DRUGS,
Just what you want and at living figures. He also keeps in stock
FIRST-CLASS MACHINE OIL. CYLINDER OIL,
NEATS FOUT OIL, &c\. &c. AND A SPLENDID LINE OF
CAMPS AND FIXTURES
Being an experienced druggist, he is ready to
FI LL SPRESCRIPTIONS
at alll hours of day or night. Be sure to call on
B WRIGHT.
entertained the highest respect for
the endurance, courage, uud fight
ing qualities of the opposing army;
and this feeling extended to the
officers and men. It was perfectly
natural under these circumstances
that both of us should exercise a
certain amount of caution; I in my
endeavors to ascertain Lee’s
trength, positisn and intentions
before I struck the final blow; he to
abstain from any extended move
ments of invasion; and to hold his
army well in had nntil he could be
satisfied as to the condition ot the
Army of the Potomac after its sec
ond Bull Ran campaign, and as to
the intentions oi its commander.
Gov. Mariuaduki-. of Missouri,
speaking of th>- railroad strike,
says: “The great interests of the
country demand that our railroad
traffic be not disturbed, and that
sentiment is growing stronger
every day. Railroad managers and
railroad laborers must recognize
this and obey. I believe that the
civil authorities should be used as
far as possible in the settlement ot
the matter. This is a Government
ofthe people, and we should use
the bayonet only when abioiutely
neeessary. I think the matter is
settled now and that soon the
troubles will be over.”
THOMPSON BROS.
Bedroom, Parlor and Dining Room Furniture.
Rig Stock and Low Prices.
PARLOR AND CHURCH ORGANS
WOOD and METALLIC BURIAL CASES
gUTOrders ’attended to at any hour day or night,
epl6-'ly THOMPSON BROS., Newnan, Ga.
BRING YOUR
JOB WORK
TO THISOFFICE
And (let it Done in The Latest Styles.
We Guarantee Satisfaction.
HALE SEMINARY!
1885- 1886
uirip. r\Tc
N'EWXAX, GEORGIA.
■ LUTHERSVILLE, GEORGIA
! John E. Pk.ndergrast, Principal.
rrrrr'n mypTW't mppiyr SPUING TEUM
IJIxj It lLllM Opens January (i, 1886.
BEGINS
Tuition per Month %\ r>« to $4,011
f Board per Month $8.00 to $U).0C
Board per Month from Mon
day to Friday |o.<^
One hundred and nine pupils enrolled
Special inducements offerad to pupils i during 1835.
• 2=5TSend for catalogue. n„v. 17-ly
Monday, Jannary 11.1886.:
desiring board.
Number of pupils during the year 1885
ONE III SORED AND FORTY-ONE.
Address tha Principal for catalogue.
C. L. MOSES, Principal.
A. C. WILLCOXGNd Aasisfc-
Jt&S. C. L. MOSES,* ant#.
Alexander House
BY MBS. G. 31. HANVEl Agl
Oppo«t« Moore and Marsh, •
Atlanta,!} a.
First elass Table and Good Rooms.
Frio* of Beard Moderate.