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BY J. T. WATERMAN.
PERRY, GA., MAY 10, 1872.
From the PbUt&elphiA national Baptist.
A MOVSt M,J
BY AMY RANDOLPH.
"Bsally,” 3aid Mrs. Caxgrove, “I
don’t think I had better take ifc”
“It will do no harm,” said, the white-
haired old missionary, still holding
out the mitechest, from wliich the ele
gantly dressed lady shrank. “It will
take bat a trifling space on yonder
,marble-toppod table, and who knows
the good it will do?"
“Oh. yes, of course,” said Mrs. Cux-
grove;
‘but w? have so few visitors
Mr. Cosgrove held out the mite j laughing, half crying. “For the future
who are charitably disp osed, and in
our own f imilv there are so many nec
essary outlays for money,”
“In some of the houses where I am
acquainted,” persisted the ol-.l clergy-
miu. “there is quite a fund raised by
friendly flues levied by diff-went- mem
bers of the family on each other—:*,
penny for gloves or hut left lying
around, a penny for a ear-dais or nu-
gnmmitic.d exp.’ossiou, and ho oh—
and it is a Thy useful as well as charit
able institution.”
“I dire say,” said Mrs. C ixgrove;
but in our family is would scarcely be
worth while.”
The old ihan smiled.
. “Are you then so absolutely fruit
less?”
“Oh, no; I did n^t mean that,” Mrs.
Caxgrove answered, somewhat con
fused. “Only—”
“You will allow me to leave the
mitechest?” said Mr. Salter, smiling
as he placed it on the centre of the
marble table, just beneath a basket of
caradias, tuberoses and other hot
house plsnts, the cost of which might
hsve filled it a dozen times over. And
Mrs. Caxgrove was too polite to ob
ject further.
“Such a nuisance!” she said to Mrs.
Jaynesford, that afternoon. “As if I
granted to turn collecting agent for the
Missionary Society. But Mr. Salter
is positively a child in the ways of the
world.”
“I wish he’d get his wife a new silk
dress,” said Mrs. Jaynesford. “I'm
tired of seeing that old figured poplin.
Sarah had a new one last Sunday.”
“Now," cried Mrs. Caxgrove, eleva
ting her nose scornfully; “it is noth
ing on the earth but the cinnamon
brown dyed black.”
“You don’t say sol” cried Mrs.
JayacHford. “Did you know that El- |.^|| ~.<j g belie^itV ^MrT'aton-
chesi. Lilia bit her lip; but she drop
ped in the little folded bit of paper.
“Stephen, you^are too bad! To take
metip sjo!” yy ; g
“But I thought it was a mistake:”
Mrs. Caxgrove swept indignantly
across the room. Presently she jerked
the bell wire.
“Susan,” she said to the girl who
answered the summons, “do - take
.those sickening tnberoses away. ’Any
body might know when Lawrence has
had a ball at her house; she sends the
second-handed flowera round among
her friends the next day.”
“Susan,” said Mr. Caxgrove, philo
sophically, “take that little paper box
to your misstress. ”
“Stephen!” cried Mrs. Caxgrove, “I
only—”
“I know it, my dear,” said her. hus
band. “If yon sav so, I’ll release
you from the:agreement.”
“I do not want to he released,” said
Mrs. Caxgrove, angrily. “Accid nt
happens to- be on your side just now. ”
“On the side of the Home Mission,
you mean,” said her husband. “By
the way, there’s that note from Mi«s
Dallas to be anowored. Have you for
gotten! t?”
‘ ‘Whs t shall I say ?”
“Accept her invitation, I suppose.”
“Oh, Stephen. I would so much
rather go to the opera. It is always
so stupid at the Dallas’s, with old Mrs.
Dallas tel! : ng about- her coughs and
colds, and Jessie always full of the
last sewing circle.”
“Well, I suppose it isn't very lively,”
said Mr. Cexgrove, with a smile.—
“Ten cents. Lill, if you please.”
“Why, Stephen, what have I said?
Oh, to be sure!” And Mrs. Caxgrove
could not help laughing. “Well, it’s
worth ten cents to have the privilege
of speaking my mind. Anyway, I
shall send regrets."
“They'll be *u awful fib then!" said
Mr. Caxgrove. . *
“Only a polite fiction. There I
haven’t a sheet of note paper left.—
Mrs. Captain Sibtbrope sent in and
borrowed the last yesterday, and Mrs.
Sibthrope never returns anything she
ever borrows by any possibility.”
“Like the wicked woman in Script
ure," said her hnsband. “Ten cents,
my l- .vc.”
“It's too bad!” cried Lilia, with
flaming cheeks. “I didn't mean to be
taken up this w.»y. ”
“I only wish that Mrs. Jaynesford,
or'one pf her set, .would call again,”
said; Mr, Caxgrove, roguishly.' “There
goes the bell now. ”
“I shall be on mv.guard.” said his
en Black had an Indian shawl ?”
“My'" interrogated the lady of life
house.. “And her uncle failed last
work!” ' '•
"Some people fail-very comforta
bly,” anifihd Mvs- Jaynesford. “And
IIelm Harr told me at the artist’s re
ception last-Thursday—’
She checked herself, as the dark
blue velvet'curtnin, which fell oyer the
embrasure of the window, ' was lifted,
and her friend’s husband sauntered
forth.
“I did not know yon were there
Stephen,” said Mrs. Caxgro.vej color
ing a little.
“So I concluded!” lie observed dry
ly; and taking '• p he little inita elisst,
he held it with a smile toward the vis
itor.
“I have no pennies,” she said,
glancing over the contents of her
Turkish morocco portemonnaie, and
'slightly tossing her head, as she rose
to leave. .
’ “Tbs stingy creature!" said Mrs.
Caxgrove; when the door was fairly
closed behind her, “I-don’t believe
any .one ever knew Myrtilla Jaynesford
to give a cent in charity.”
“See here, Lill,” said her hnsband.
“I -oily wish I had a phonographic re
port of your conversation for the last
hoiw.” .
“Because, you and year friend Mrs.
Jaynesford were tearing the rest of
tuque—the very one I most wished to
see. No it isn't either; it’s Miss Die
cey. Oh, dear! now I shall, be bored
fora mortal half, hour.”
“The Heine Mission again!” said
Mi-. Caxgrove,- ealmly presenting the
■inexorable mite ciiest, at the. some in
stant in which Miss D.acey was shown
into the diningroom. -
Miss Dueey had come to .tell Mrs.
C.'Xgrove all tne partioiiL-irs of A recent
wedding, and she stopped arr hour
and a half, And' when she-went a vav
she circulated a report that “odor,'
dear Mrs. Caxgrove’s husband was re
ally getting quite insane on the sub
ject of money; for all the time she was
there lie satYu the hay window, pre
tending to he busy with a book; but
every now and then he would- repeat
to himself—“ten cents! ten cents! ten
cents!”
“And, my dear,” added Miss Dueey,
“I never saw a poor creature look so
mortified tis Mrs. Caxgrove did. She
,ta med as red as a beet ”
“Stephen,” cried the wife.- as soon
sis her visitor had gone; “it’s too bad
for you to make ine responsible for the’
tongue of an old tale bearer like Miss
Decoy! I couldn’t stop her month!”
“Of-coarse not,” said Stephen.—
“Your mouth is. the only one for
which yon are accountable; and it-has
just got you into another ten cent dif-
ficMtv. Don’t look so vexed, LilL
I will try to set a watch upon the door
of my lips.”
Mr. - Caxgrove - counted .out the
money and sent it to Mr Salter, with
a little note, saying that the mite chest
had met with better luck than his wife.
anticipated.
“We’ll set the little trap to catch a
bad habit again,” he said, laughingly
to Lilia. “I hope-the n^onev will do
the Home Mission much benefit, but I
am sure it has already, wrought a good
work in my own. little domestic home
mission.”
“I think so, too,” said Lilia.
Advertise! —If you want to sell
any thing—land, houses, horses, mules,
cattle, furniture—in fact, ANY
THING—it will pay you to advertise
it in yonr home paper. By this means,
you are very apt to bring it to the
knowledge of the very parties in waDt
of the very article yon wish; to sell.—
The same principle holds good wheth
er you wish to buy or sell.
Abraham Lincoln used to say the
best story lie ever read of himself was
this:—
Two Quakeresses were traveling on
the railroad, and were discussing the
probable termination of the war.
‘I think,’ said the first, ‘that Jeffer
son will succeeds’
‘Why does thee think so?’ asked the
other.
‘Because, Jefferson is a praying
man.’
‘And so is Abraham a praying
man.’
‘Yes: bnt the Lord will think Abra
ham is joking!’ the first replied con
clusively.
An English writer advises young la
dies to look favorably upon those en
gaged in agricultural pursuits, giving
as a reason that their mother Eve
married a gardener. He -forgot to
add, however, that the gardener lost
his situation in consequence for tin
match.
An exchange says a Milwaukee lov
er, dying lately, left his sweet-heart-,
a poor maiden, a fortune of 920,000.
There are few such lovers to be found.
the world fearfully into tatters! What ■ darling; all thi3 only proves to you
does the Bible say about the unruly that you were really getting into an id
member?”
‘‘Nonsense!” said Mrs. Caxgrore,'
redening, “M/rtilla is a gossip;
but— 1
“I beg your pardon, Lill; but you
were quite aa bad.”
“I don’t believe it.”
“Let me make a bargain, my dear,”
paid M* Caxgrove; “I give you a tol-
erbly good allowance of pin money
per week, don'll?”
"Yes; bnt what on earth baa that to
do with it ?" .
“Just this: Every time your tongue
touches a neighbors misdoings, or you
speak disparagingly of soy one, you
shall put • ton cant piece into the mite
chest.”
“I would just as soon d» it as not,"
said Mrs. Caxgrove, excitedly, “I’m
sure I nevgr^r’’
“Is it a bargain?”
“Yes, of course. If it was JlfjTtilla
JayU^lofA, »°WV’
most, aheonscioas habit of criticism
and fanlt-fiaqing"’
“But, I declare, I won't be canght
again,” said Mrs, Caxgrove, resolute
ly-
At the end of five minutes she came
back with a telegram in her hand.
“You’ll have to go to the depot, Ste
phen," she said, “to meet the Ravens.
Here is a telegraphic' dispatch, to say
that they are on the way to visit us.—
Oh, dear, why can't they stay at home?
What shall I do with those three hor
rid disagreeable young savages of chil
dren? I declare I’d rather pay—•'
“Ten cents, Mia. Caxgrove,” said
her husband, and then he went to the
train.
At the end of the week, the mite-
ehest was opened, and found to con
tain five dollars and thirty ovpfs jn pm
money.
“I didn’t know that I was so bad,
Ogeechee writes from Atlanta to the
Savannah News tLat Gov. Smith is
taking steps to obtain payment from
the Federal Government of s'-veral
hundred thousand dollars due the
State for material taken by the Feder
al authorities from the State Road,
and also for transportation of freight,
military stores, troops, etc., from the
date of the surrender to the 25th of
September. The amount due the
State is probably sufficient to pay the
expenses of the State Government for
one y-tor.
How a Painter ' Got Hrs Pat.—A
circus company in Iowa owed an ediz
tor a bill for. advertising and refused
to nay it. Thereupon the editor called
for the sheriff, who attached the Ben
ya! uger and brought-him around to-
the newspaper office in his cage. He was
placed, iu the composing-room, and
daring the first two days he not only
consumed fifteen dollars’ worth of beef,
’-•nt-.be scratched six dollars’ - worth of
trowser from the leg of a local report
er who endeavored to stir him up with
a broom-handle to make him roar.—
On the third - day-the tiger broke lose,
and the entire force of compositors de-
cended the staircase with judicious
suddenness. The editor was alarmed
to find his exit through the composing
room cut off, and that the latch upon
the sanctum door was broken. So he
climbed out of the window and sought
safety upon the roof. The paper was
not issued for a week, and even after
the tiger was shot the editor had "to
slide down the water spout, because
he was afraid to descend by the route
bv which he came.
A Nznro Woman Admitted to the
Bab.—Tile Latest- development of the
race is the admission of a young negro
woman to the Bar at "Washington City.
The circumstances are tints recorded
by the Baltimore Son’s correspondent-
in his letter of the 24th inst.
On Tuesday afternoon Miss Char-
lott-e E. Ray, a graduate of the Law ment of the crowd was Incoming tre-
Tho Volunteer Counsel.
A TTTTttT.T.TVB ST0BT.
John Taylor was licensed when a
youth of twenty-two, to practice at the
bar. He was poor, bat well educated,
and possessed extraordinary genius.—
He married a beauty who afterwards
deserted him for another.
On the9tn April, 1S10. in the court
house in Clarkesville, Texas,’ was.
crowded to overflowing. An exciting
case was about to be tiled. George
Hopkins, a wealthy planter had offer
ed a gross insult to Mary Ellison,, the
young and beautiful wi r e of Jiis over
seer. The husband threatened to
clia-tise him for the outrage, when
Hopkins went to Ellison’s house and
shot him in his own door. - The mur
derer was bailed to answer the charge.
This occurrence produced great ex
citement, and Hopkins in order to
turn the tide of popular indignation
had circulated reports which would
operate against her character, and she
had sued him for slander. Both suits
were pending—for murder and slan
der.
The interest- became deeper when it
was known that Pike anil Ashley,' of
Arkansas, and S. S. Prentiss of New
Orleans, by enormous fees, had been
retained to defeud Hopkins.
Hopkins was acquitted. The Texas
lawyers were ovefwlielmed by their
oponents. It was a fight of dwarf
against giant. -
The slander case was for the Oth,
and the throng of spectators grew in
number as well as excitement; public
opinion was setting for Hopkins—his
money had . procured witnesses who
served his powerful advocates. When
the slander case was called. Mary Elli
son was left without an attorney—all
had withdrawn.
‘Have you no counsel?’ inquired
Judge Mills, looking kindly at the
prisoner.
‘No, sir, they have all deserted me,
and I am too poor to emplyany more,’
replied, the beautiful Maty, bursting
info tears.
‘In such case, will not some chival
rous member of the profession volun
teer?’ said the Judge, glancing around
the bar.
The thirty lawyers was silent.
‘I wiL, yonr honor,’ said a voice
from the thickest part of the crowd,
behind the bar.
, At the sound of that voice, many
started—it was unhealthy, sweet and
mournful.
The first sensation was changed in
to laughter, when a tall, gaunt, spect
ral figure elbow-eel his way through the'
crowd, and placing himself within the
bar. His clothes looked so- shabby
that the court hesi tated j to let the
case proceed through his manage
ment.
‘Has your name been entered on the
rolls of the State?’ demanded the
Judge.
‘It- is immaterial,’ answered the
stranger, his thin, bloodless lips curl
ing up with a sneer. ‘Here is my li
cense from the highest tribunal in
Americai’ as he handed the Judge a
broad parchment. The trial went on.
He suffered the witnesses to tell
their own story,' and he allowed the
defense to lead off. Ashley spoke first,
followed by-Pike and Prentiss. The
latter brought down the house in
cheers, in which the jury joined.
It- was now the stranger’s torn, he
rises-—before the bar, not behind it—
and so near the wondering jury that
he might touch the foreman with his
long, bony finger. He proceeded to
tear to pieces the : argument of Ashley,
which melted away at his touch like
frost before a sunbeam—every one
looked surprised. Anon he came to
the dazzling wit of the poet lawyer
Pike. Then ; the curl ox his lip grew
sharper, his smooth face began to kin
dle,' and his eyes to open, dim and
freary no longer, but vivid as light
ning, red as fire-globes, and glaring as
twin meteors. The whole soul was in
the eye; the fall heart streamed out of
his face. Then without bestowing,an
-allusion to Prentiss, lie turned short
round upon the piejnred witnesses of
Hopkins,. tore their testimony into,
shreds, and hnrled into their faces
such terrible invectives that all 'trem
bled like aspens, and two of them fled
from the court honse. The excite-
Gollege of Howard University, took
the oath as an attorney in the Clerk’s
office of the Supreme Court of. the
District. Miss Charlotte, who is a
dusky and intelligeiit- looking mulatto,'
presented her diploma and took the
bath to support the Constitution of the
United States, not to defraud her cli
ents, eto. Site vm afterwards furnish
ed with the necessary certificate, after
which she went on her way rejoicing
m a full fledged limb of the law.
Is there r.i,v lower 4«P l h poli&sal,
social, and moral revolution, demoral
ization and degradation left fqr Radi-
toid Mm, Caxgrove, half i pdjsfij to sound ?
to bang upon the horning tongue of
the stranger—be inspired them with
power of his malignant passions —he
6eemed to have stolen nature’s don;
hidden secret of attraction. But -the
greatest triumph was to come.
the populace. Having thus girt him
about-with a circle -of fire, he stript
himself to the work of massacre.
- Oil! then it was a vision Loth glori
ous and dreadful-.tp behold the orator.
His Voice became as impetuous ns the
motion of an oak -iu a hurricane. His
voice became -a trumpet filled with
wild whirlpools, deafening the ear
with crashes of power, and vet inter
mingled all the while with asweet.un-
dersong of the softest cadence. His.
forehead glowed like a.heatedfumace,
his countenance was haggard like that,
of a maniac, and ever and anon he
flung his long-bony arms on high as if
grasping after thunderbolts.
He drew a picture" of murder in such
colors that in comparison, hell itself
might be considered beantifuL He
painted the slanderer bo black that the
sun seemed dark at noonday, when
shining on suclv an accused monster,
and then fixing both portraits on the
sinking Hopkins, fastened them there
forever. The agitation of the audi
ence nearly amounted to madness.
All at once the v speaker descended
from the perilous height., His voice
wailed out for the murderer dead and
living—the beautiful Mary more beau
tiful every moment, as her tears flowed
faster—till men wept and sobbed like
children.
He closed with strong exhortation
to the jury, and through them to the
bystanders; he advised the panel, af
ter they should bring in a verdict tor
the plaintiff! not to offer violence to
the defendant, however richly he
might deserve; in other words ‘not to
lynch the villian, but lea^p his pun
ishment with God. ’. This was the
most artful trick* of all, and the best
calculated to insure vengeance.
The Jury returned a verdict of fifty
thousand dollars, and the night after
wards Hopkins was taken out of bed
and beaten almost to death. As the
court adjourned the stranger said:
‘John Taylor will preach here this
evening at early candle light.’
He did preach and the honse was
crowded. I have listened to Clay,
Webster and Calhoun—to Dwight,
Bascom and Beecher—but never heard
anything in the form of sublime words
ever remotely approximating to the
eloqnenoe of John Taylor, massive as
a’ mountain, and wildly rushing as a
cataract of fire.
CARHA<*T & CURD,
DEXLEBS IN
ilardware, Iron & Steel.
PAINTS, OILS, CLASS,
Cotton and Corn Sweeps,
NOItA.'3£I.IiE.
[Th.’so sweet lines were written some
years ago l>y J. C, Harris, the popular and
witty piragrapbist of the Savannah News:]
Of all the little ihiries
That ever love caressed,
X know ou. little (.Tailing
Is the brightest and the bo3t.
Oh! the neatest and the sweetosi!
. -No tongue can ever tell
How much of love we lavish
On little Nora-Belle.,
She cannot reach, the roses
That grow about her way,
But in her lace are flowers
More-beautiiul than' they:
And the sunlight falling roxinu her, •
Glows witha'magic spell,
Shedding a golden glory
On little Xora-Belle.
She is winsome, she is winning—
She is blithe aad she is gay,
And-she asks the wisest questions
In the most old fashioned way;
And the lilies in the. valley,
And the daisies in the dell, •
Are not so' pure and lender '
As little Nora-Beile.
For, years ago, our Saviour
.Blissed children with a touch,
And slili His words are ringing:
“My Kingdom is of such!”.
Flushed with His holy meaning,
They, stand outside of sin,
And with His hand to guide them,
They may not eider in:
O rare sunshine and shadow!
That chase each other so—
That fall, and flit, and flicker,
. And restless come and go!
O winds from o’er the ocean!
O breezes from the dell!
Bring naught hut health and pleasure
” To little Nora-Befle! ' to -V - v
"Will Clovek Gitow at the South.
Some persons still doubt this. They
have sowed Clover seed and it either
did not come up, or rather after it was
np was killed by the sun. "We a3k any
one who has doubts still upon this
subject, to try the following experi
ment: Let him bny a few .bales of
mendous. Their united souls seemed Clover hay and feed it to his horses or
JJi* eye began to glance at the as- South, then the testimony of both the
8*ssin Hopkins, os his lean taper fim
gers assumed the same direction.—
He hemmed the wretch with a wall of
strong evidence and impregnable ar
gument, cutting off all hope of escape,
be dug beneath the murderer’s feet
ditches oi dilemma, and held the slan
derer up to the scorn and contempt of
cattle. Lei him apply the manure of
these animals to his garden,- especially
to'his strawberry beds. If what he
hears from his better-half during the
following Spring does not fully con
vince him that Clover will grow at the
eye and ear is powerless, in bis case,
to prodace conviction. Crab gyass
finds its natural food in car soils.
Clover does:not, Rut the food of clo
ver there, and it. becomes as natural to
the soil as crab grass, and in eases in
which the .plow cannot he used it is
quite as troublesome,—Piarilatiori
Macon,
Ilill30—Um
Georgia
PLANTERS’ BANK,
FOBT VALLEX, GA.
Authorized Capital,
$200,000
UNDEB CHARTER FBOM THE STATE.
Receives Deposits, discounts Paper, buys
and sells Exchange, also Gold and Silver.
CoUectioiis' made at all'accessible points.
J. Andees on, - -
W. E. JBbown, - -
.— President.
- - Cashier.
DIEECTG33S *
W. J. Anderson, CoL Hugh L. Dennard,
Wn. R. Brown, Dr. Wm. A. Mathews.
Dr. "W. H. Holbngshead.
jnl20-9in
F. A. JOBSON,
GrU ns mitlL,
PERRY, GEORGIA.
FIREARMS
or remodeled.
Repairing of Sewing Machines,,
AND ALL KINDS OF
BRASS,
STEEL,
COPPER,
LIGHT IRON,
BRITTANIA, or
SILVERWARE,
Done with neatness and dispatch.
TERMS STRICTLY CASH.
jan26 tt
A. Magazine for Children.
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This Magazine has, in a short time, reached the
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1QQ, O O O !
Each number contains 32 printed pages, and is
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smaller BEAUTIFULLY EXECUTED WOODCUTS.
Tue ]-rLuting is in that style which is so attractive
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Adreess POTT & AMEBY,
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MIX <k KIRTLAND,
Wholesale and Retail Dealers in
oots and Shoes,
No. 3, Cotton. Avenue, and 66 Third Si.
MACON, GEORGIA.
W OULD, inform their friends and allin want
of Boots and Shoes of any kind, that they
have on haiid one of the largest and beat assort
ments to be fonnd in the stats. They cordially
invite their did customers, and all others in want
of anything in their line, usually kept in a first-
class 'store, to'call and examine. They pledge
themseives to sell at the/5 - “ r - a i. ; -
LOWEST POSSIBLE PRICES,
FORT VALLEY,GA„
Haying leasecl the
PLANTERS’ WAREHOUSE
A Fire-proof Brick Buficling, will do a
GENERAL r _
Warehouse xud Commission Business.
Liberal advances will bs made on Cotton,
and all produce in stofe, They are also
prepared to fill orders for th* best brands of
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at short notice. nug3-ff
advances
U|f a TIE on COTTON
Cash advances made by Wm. J. Ander
son, President of the Planters’ Bank of
Fort Yulley, on cotton being shipx>ed to our
bouse. J. W. LATHROP & CO.,
Factors and Commission Merchants,
Savaupxh, Sept. 1-1, 137 i,
VOL. n, NO. 20
SFOTSWOOi) JiuTjBL,
MACON, GA
Nearly opposite the Passenger Depot.
Only one minute’s walk.
THOS. H. HARRIS. Ebopbdetob.
*T. M. Hunt, Clerk. t C. J. Haclezxan, Snp’t
NOTICE.
All Persons having articles in my shop that have
-been repaired, arc requested to pay charges and
take them away;,and hereafter any article not
paid for and taken in ten days after being finished
Win be sold to pay charges. - F. A. JOBSON.
C. P. GUILFORD & CO.,
MACON, GA.,
Are State Agenis'for those Celebrated
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BIND,{
DARN,
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