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fM CHEROKEE ADVANCE.
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VOLUME V.
CANTON, GEORGIA, THURSDAY MORNING. FEBRUARY 14, 1884.
NUMBEL l
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CANTON, GEORGIA.
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A WISH.
If I oonld And the Little Year,
The Happy Year, the glad New Year,
If could iind him Setting forth
To seek the ancient track- -
I'd bring h||n here, the Little Year,
Like a peddler with his pack.
And all of golden brightness,
And nothing dull or hlack,
And all that heart could fancy,
Ahd all thst life could lack,
Should be your share of the peddler's ware
When ho undid his pack.
The best from out his treasure
A smile of yours would cos*,
And then we'd speed him on his way, 1
At midnight's falling strokes ;
And hid him hurry round the world,
And servo the other folk* 1
Mabuarei Vel \t.
AN INCIDENT FROM LIFE.
How damp and cold and foggy it was
la Lambeth Palaoo Road one Deoembei
evening. It was t.errible noisy too, for
bngo carts, laden with lioavy goods from
the Southwestern Railway terminus
hard by, rattled incessantly over tha
stones, and everybody hurried along to
lie out of the thoroughfare as soon as
pofsiblc.
Three little nrchtns formed an exoep-
L. NEWMAN,
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Graining and Glazing.
all work guaranteed
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[jan3-83-ly]
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House, Sign, Carriage
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Oriental and Grecian painting. Mezo
Tinting Carbo-Timing, painting in Be-
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Material furnished at bottom prices.
Satisfaction given or no charge made.
See or address, J. M. HARDTN,
[jan8-’83-ly] Canton, Georgia,
tion to the bustling orowd, for they
lingered for more than an hour round
the big iron gates of St. Thomas’s Hos
pital in spite of the constant knocks and
pushes they received, custom having
made them almost unoouBcious of such
treatment. Besides, the attraction which
kept them there was a powerful one.
They bad actually witnessed, while they
waited, the arrival of no less than three
Christmas trees. Two cl them, it is
true, were only yonng fir trees dug up
from a plantation somewhere in the
oonntry and sent straight to the hospital
thero to be dressed np in all their at
tractive finery, but the third tree was a
present from the wife of one of the con
sulting physicians and was already
trimmed and decorated and covered
with toys.
There was some delay in moving it
from the light cart and carrying it into
the bnilding, and so the *three small
boys outside had time fora long look at
it in all its beauty. One must be a
child to understand what that beanty is;
colored flags, gold and silver balls, dolls,'
trumpets, candles, crackers, sweeties—
they need a child’s imagination to be
appreciated, but we taay perhaps, hap
pily have enough of it left in ns to
know how much thoy convey to him.
The boys on the stioky pavement out
side gave a long-drawn sigh as the beau
tiful tree went out of sight, and they
turned away to their own usual sur
roundings—mud, fog, oold, discomfort,
such as thay had been'accustomed to all
through their short lives.
“My 1” said one of them, Jimmy by
name; “wouldn’t I jusfrlike to be sick in
there and ’ave that there tree to play
with!”
It was a sentiment echoed by the
other two, os they edged themselves
along the railing of the hospital, making
their way back toward the room they
usually slept in in Lambeth.
“Well, we ain’t sick,’’ said another of
them, called Peter, although the harsh,
dry voice he spoke in and his white,
wan face might have told another tale.
“And so we ain’t got no tree 1” said
the third boy, Bill. They had almost
reached the corner of Westminster
Bridge, in depressed silence, when Pet
—as he was commonly called—suddenly
stopped, and, with a smile that was
pleasing enough to see, although his
- companions did not notion it, exclaimed;
“Ain’t I got a hidea 1”
After which statement he propounded
to his attentive audience, ideas being, if
not rare, always interesting to boys.
And certainly Pet’s was original and
worthy of consideration.
He suggested that one of them should
feign to be ill; should get takeu into
the hospital, and when once there should
sec the tree in all its glory.
The plan sounded delightful, the only
objection to it being that they could not
all play the princ : pal part in it. Thoy
decided who should be the lucky one by
the all-popular metlnpd of tossing, and
Pet won the toss. This was fortunate,
for besides having distinctly the first
right to his own idea, which the lad^did
not think of, he was the only one of the
three who would have been capable of
acting his part; but Pet did not know
this either.
He only gave Jimmy and Bill a few psaid, gravely:
hints as to what they were to do, how
ihey were to look as scared as possible
when Bill s father came home at night,
and how they were to tay they knew
nothing of Pet, except that he was sud
denly “took bad.”
Whereupon the “taking” promptly
occurred, and with a thud that was unex
pected even to Jimmy and Bill, Pet
threw himself down at full leugth on the
pavement. A small crowd instantly
collected found them. Most of the peo
ple only stared a moment and then
passed on ; one or two expressed pity ;
and after a few moments tho inevitable
policeman arrived and pushed his way
np to Pet’s side, roughly qnostioniug
Jimmy and They whimpered a bit
and looked frightened—to order, and
the polioeman, after rolling Pet over
With his faot and finding him appar
ently altogether nnoousoiouo, said ho
most go to the hospital, and, with the
help of s good-natured bystander, him
self carried him there, Jimmy aud Bill
and several others following.
Tt, was something to be inside those
great walls, as Jimmy and Bill and Fet,
too, thought, while the latter was being
carried by ttie porter on a stretcher into
the casualty ward and a big bell was
rung ior Number One—that is, a young
dresser always handy, who sees a case
first, and, if it be trifling, attends to it
without sending for the house surgeon.
But of Pet tho.dresser oonld make noth
ing at all, and he soon called the house
surgeon, who Caine running down from
the top of tlio high bnilding aud applied
himself with the rapidity of a hard-
worked man to the consideration Of the
ease before him. He did not look over
i thirty, but there was an amount of
dicision, a firmness aud a gentleness in
his touch of Pet, which spoko well for
the use he had made of his head nnd of
his heart. The policeman stated what
lie knew and was dismissed, while tlie
surgeon looked for all the most likely
symptoms in Pet, and was able to find
none of them. The patient was simply
unconscious. The boys were asked
whether Pet had been ill before he fell
down suddenly, and they said : "No,
only the cough I”
And as they both cried, or howled
steadily, all the time, tho dresser sent
them away, telling them they might
come the next morning to hear what
was tho matter with their frioud. They,
not sorry to get their dismissal nfter tho
surgeon had arrived on tho scene, scam
pered off. ^
Then the surgeon, systematically and
very patiently indeed, began at Pet’s
head and examined him down to his
feet to find some cause for this extraor
dinary unconsciousness, and oonld flud
none. Disease be found indeed, for the
poor little fellow’s lung* were half gone,
but as he said to the dresser: “Boys
don’t dropdown nnoonscious from that I”
Being strangely baffled, the surgeon or
dered Pet to be taken to the children’s
ward, undressed and put to bed.
“We’ll see what we can make of him
then,” he said.
It was not by auy means easy for Pet
to keep up his acting, especially when
strong ammonia was put under his nose
and almost boiling water to his feet, hut
ho managed it, more now from pride
than from longing after the Christmas
tree, even. Only when lie was lifted by
the nurse into a soft, clean, warm bed,
such as he had never dreamt of before,
that small closed mouth of his involun
tarily parted, and something very like a
smile, like the ghost of a smilo, stole
over his face.
The surgeon, noticing it, was struck
with the idea that the boy might be
shamming.
“Fetch the battery here,” he maid.
Pet did not know what a batter,
meant, or his smile would certainly have
disappeared as involuntarily as it had
come..
Tho surgeon waited by his side, hold
ing his small hand aud thinking to him
self that, shamming or not shamming,
Pet had the most pathetic face he had
met with in all his experience of sadness
and Buffering.
Then the battery was brought and »
slight shock was administered from it
down Pet’s back.
“Oh! that was horrible 1’ thougl/
the lad. “What was it? Would it
come again ?”
He managed not to wince under it the
first time. A second and a harder
shock was given. Pet did not quite
scream, but he pressed his fingers se
hard into the house surgeon’s hand that
the latter knew he was right in his con
jecture. Then a third shock was given
—a stronger one, and this time Pet
sprang out of bed with tears starting to
his eyes and exclaimed:
“Oh 1 don’t do it again; don’t do it
again 1”
One or two students round were
laughing, but the surgeon did not see
anything but pathos in the scene, ns he
Bill, we soed it a-carried into here, all
beautiful, and—aud—I did want to seo
it again 1”
“Aud so yon pretended to be ill, that
you might come in here, and ”
“Yes, sir.’’
“And what aa I to do with yon now,
do yon think ?”
“Turn me ont again,” said Pot
promptly.
These was something very like a
quiver iu the snrgeou’s voice as ho said
with infinite tenderness:
“Nq, my lad, I shan’t do that to you,
you rk-ill seo the Christmas tree in here.
You arc not what you pretended to l>e,
but you nro quite ill enough to stay in
the ward until after Christums time, nnd
thou wo will see I"
Aud so Pet hail his Christmas tree,
and Timmy and Bill oomo in at tho
surgeon's invitation to see it, too, but
Pet did not go back with them after it
to Lnnilieth. He never left the hospital
again, fur consumption ran a rapid
oonrse with him, and before three months
wen over he died in tho ward.
THE TLTi-FATRI) MANISTEE.
TUF, LIME-KILN Cl.i’R.
IVOH IIM OK
1VIMIMMI It V
(Mil II.NKIt.
Tlie Broken Pane.
Thrllllna sinlra •! Salrrln«a m ike Lake
kv a Sai-vlvar.
Mr. Carlston, of Duluth, Minn., received
a letter from n friend who was a passenger
on the ill-fated Manistee, of which the
following is a synopsis:
•'Whfen tho boat went ont,” the letter
Roes on to state, “they encountered a
very heavy gale from tho southwest, nnd
when about twenty miles out the boat
was put about, but could uot make it,
and broke in two. Lifebonta were takeu
ont, but before they were launched all
but ono were swept away in the storm,
and only nine persons who were ou
hoard were allowed to get in that one.
They had a terrible time, for after the
steamer went dowu there was nothing
Vint a wide expanse of water lieforo
them.
They rolled nrnnnd on the turbulent
waters—cold, wet and hungry—for threo
day and one by one dropped off, death
jot,lheir,relief. Rome of
thtVu wore frown to death; some died
from sheer exhaustion nnd exposure to
the wind. They say that Captain McKay
never left the steamer, but wrapped him
self up- in his heavy overcoat nnd re
marked :
“1 will never lenvo the boat until the
last soul is off. I am captain of this
boat, and if she is to lie a coffin for any
body she will l>e my coffin.”
After the men left the boat they say
tho Manistee made one plunge under
tho waves and that was the last of her.
They also ieport that when they left her
the crew and ten passengers were ou
board. Out of those who started in tho
boat only threo were saved aud reached
Houghton.
They say the wreck occurred off Eagle
Harbor, and that thero was no possible
eliance of saving her under any circum
stances. They add that at tho last,
when every hotly knew thero was no
hope of saving her, Captain McKay
gave his orders just aa coolly and col
lectedly os if be was on land.
Notable Falls.
“Then you are not ill, nnd have been
giving us all this trouble for nothing.
Why did you do it?”
He wanted the lad to tell the truth,
and of course to him Pet did.
“Please, sir,” he said, uot crying now,
but looking straight with ids great gray
ejes into the dootor’s face, “’twas the
tree, the Christmas tree, as I wanted to
Writing to the Baltimore Sun, from
Sydney, N. S. W., a traveler says: “1
have never seen anythvpg in America
that compared with Wentworth Falls in
the combination of both beanty and
grandeur. At first the water leaps a dis -
tance of 700 feet, as though falling over
the back to the seat of a great armchair
out ont of the face of tho mountain by
some giant of natnro. Falling in spray,
it gathers itself for another run and leap,
the second time falling over 800 feet into
the great gorge below. Tho fall is so
far and the foliage so dense at the foot,
that the eye fails to see the second
gathering-place of the clouds of spray
glittering in the sunlight 1,500 feet bo
low. The valley below the falls spreads
out into a great amphitheatre fifty miles
aerosB, and hemmed in on every side hut
qne, with the perpendicular walls of the
mountain. No human foot has ever been
known to tread this valley, as it cannot
be reached from below, by reason of a
second precipice over which the same
stream falls, and to go down from above
would be a perilousuudertaking."
The Waste Basket.
A correspondent of the Cleveland (O.)
Leade.r in Goshen, Ind., tells a story of
the first printing of Will Carleton’s
“Betsy and I are Out.” The poem was
sent, the. correspondent says, to tho
Toledo Wade, v/he/o a subordinate, iu
the alisenee of the editor, threw it into
tho waste-basket. The editor had a
habit of looking through the waste
basket, and he recovered the poem, all
except the first sheet. For a duplicate
of this sheet he wrote to the author, who
furnished Ltj and the poem was printed,
It was copied by nearly every paper in
America,
*» ASSrrM I'poii n Vrrj Hrrlnuo Mntqert.
[Emm the Detroit Eree Pres*.]
“I desire to announce,” sniit Brother
Gardner as he rose up and looked around
on tho bald heads before him, “dot de
Right Very Honorable Erastus Du Biff,
LL.D,, of West Point, Ga., am waitin’
in de aunty-room to delflier a locktnr’
befn’ dis club. Dt subjlck ho has ohoosou
on dis illustrious occasion am: 'What
will de fiiolmr' bring fo'th ?' .He strove
licah two days ago, an’has biu occupy in'
de spar’ lied iu Bruddcf Walpole’s house,
Arter do lecttir’ a collcckslnir. will 1m>
toolcen np fur hist benefit, and to morrer
niawniu' ho will pnrceed on his way to
Toronto. De committee will now pur-
coed to briug him in.”
When the committee reached tho
ante-room they found tho Right Very
Honorable bathed in a cold perspiration
and his paper collar fast wilting away.
He had an attack of what is nailed
“stage fright," and tlie committee had
to mb bis back with a brick, pour cold
water down 1i1m neck, and lend lilm
fifteen cents ill nickels bofoue he cohid
Biifilciently command himself to outer
tho hall. He finally spiNmred, a rosy
smile mortgaging his features and his
head nodding from one to nnotlier, and
was formally introduced by tlie Presi
dent. Ho seemed on the point of wilt
ing aguiu, but Brother Gardner whis
pered to him that if ho did ho'd have to
go ont of town ou foot, and the wnrniug
stiffened hts legs nnd made a new man
of him.
“My freus,” ho softly begau, “I
reckon dat tuna’ of you know what de
word fuchtir means. U donif mean de
huskin'-becs of las’ y’ar, but it refers to
goiu’ a-ilsliin’ nex’ summer. De fnehnr
uicaiiR dat which am hefo’ us. We
know what de post has lining out. What
will happen in do fuchur cannot lie
known- lint may lie predicted. I am
ha*h Ifvnjght to predict. |
“I do not say dat de fuelinr will see a
cull’d man oeenpyin’ de White House at
Washington, but I predict dat if do
Norf Polo am ever diskiverod it will bo
by some member of do Limo-Kiln Club.
“De cull'd niau of de fuchur may not
liecome world renowned for inventin’ an
800-barroled cannon, but I see no roason
why he shouldn't bring fo’th a steam
bootjack or diskivor a > way to patch
butes wid oold pancakes. Steam be
longs to do past. A hundred y’are hence
it will lie too slow fur any lii/ness Vept
sawiu’ up wood fur poo’ folks,
"I do not assert dat do fuelinr will
do away wid railroads, but de son of
some pusson now widin’ sound of my
voice will win fame by inventin’ some
way of killin’ de brakemau who emag-
iues dat his solo duty consists in ronsliu’
do passengers in each ear.
“De fuchur mny not solve de prob
lem of flyin’ frew do air, but who kin
tell what de next fifty yours may do to
ward improvin’ de hotel lied an’ do
restaurant sandwich ?
“To-day we staii’ an’ look upon de
sewin’ masneen as porfeckshun. Fifty
years hence men will smile at de ideah
of our bein' satisfied wid any Rich affair.
A wife will take de sewin’ mnsheeu of de
fuchur an’ support a lazy liunban’ an’
nine children widout workiu’ ober two
days in do week.
“De fuchur will have a heap to do
wid our own pcrtickler race. De Samuel
Shin of a hundred y’ars licnco may lie a
city comptroller; do Giveadam Jones
will he President of aocllcge; de Pickles
Smith will boss a railroad; do Waydowu
Bebee will have his name mixed up wid
anoshuual bank; de Lord Nelson Slabs
may command an army an’ de Brudder
Oarduer will sit iu de Gubiper’s room at
de State House an’ sign bis oflishul
name to de bills passed by de Legis-
lacliur. [Wild cheers.] Wid dcso few
impervious remarks I is dun. I return
my sympathetic adherence for de tyran
nical maimer in which you lias bestowed
your attenshnn un’ take my leave of you
in de l/ioas' emblematical manuer."
The cloning remurks were greeted
with such a storm of applause us
broke out several window-panes and
upset two lamps. The honorable gen
tleman was then conducted from the
hall, and the collection taken up for his
benefit netted him the handsome sum ui
*7.30.
A Sword.—The new sword or State
just completed for his royal nibs, the
King of Siam, is double-edged, spear -
shaped and fifteen inches long. Toward
the hilt it is inlaid with 'gold oi varying
tints, wrought in different devices, the
figure of Buddha being prominent on
each side. The handle, which has no
cross-guard, is seven inches in length,
and cousii.ta of enameled work studded
with diamonds, while the sheath is one
entire piece of wror.ght gold, set witk
precious stones.
It was spring time. The buds were
bursting into blossom—the birds aaug
joyfully as thoy built their nests—the
green grass was hiding the ngly scars of
winter. A child's pale face peered,
through a broken pane ont npon the
glorious sunshine, and the soft wind
kissed her checks aud whispered:
“Bye and bye."
Outside.the house was life and health
and happiness. Inside was sickness,
sorrow and poverty. Child though she
was, the shadows had settled dtRrn
about her as tho fog gathers
round the ship which the rocks thirst to
destroy. There were children thero,
but no childish laughter. The sunshine
streamed into the hnro rooms, but it
wormed no hearts. It was a poor
widow’s struggle against that gaunt,
grim shadow whose other name is pov
erty. Hunger and cold and rags dwarf
the laxly, and give tho face the look of
ono limited for years by an implacable
enemy. Despair will waste whoever *
dares enter tho struggle, aud anxiety
leaves its mak so plainly that no one
can mistake tt.
This child of twolvo luul known noth
ing lmt shadows, grim, silent, stealthy
shadows, stealing upon her young life to
rob it of every happiness. Even as she
looked out upou the glorious world she
felt that she was no part of it. It was
arouud her, but beyond her reach.
****** *
It was mid-summer. Every tree was
a thing of beauty—every flower a ailent
tribute of praise to the Creator. The
grass hail become a velvet carpet—the
blossoms were young frnit—the sun
was sending his warm rays to oheer the
darkest eornero. Tho world was joyous
under the blue skies of summer as the
pale face again looked from the bioken
pane. Out in the world around her the
cltihlreu shouted in their glee. In the
dark old house children hnngerod for
bread. The same grim shadows were
there—the siuuo struggle for bread—
tho same burdens and anxieties and bit
terness of heart. Tlie child had grown
paler, t'"«l the huuksl look had ehsssii
every other expression away. Her
eyes saw tho trees, the flowers, the
streets, the busy world and its happi
ness, and her ears heard the aummer
breeze as it softly whispered :
“Bye and bye.”
What would it bring ? What is the
hye and bye to those haunted by
hunger nnd striving against poverty ?
*******
Tlie other day when the north wind
shrieked aud moaned, and the snow
flakes whirled and flew, auother face ap
peared at the broken pane. It was thst
of a boy who could uot resist the temp
tation to look in. On a poorer bed then
ho had over seen—iu a room so cold and
Imre and cheerless that he shivered as he %
looked—lay the eor|ise of the child who
hod looked upon tlie spring and the
summer. The snow-flakes which strayed
in at tho broken pane were no whiter
than her face. There waa no smile to
cloak its coldness, bnt around the mouth
were linos to melt the heart. It was aa
if tho dead wore whispering; “Snow
and poverty and despair have beclonded
and cut short a young life. Have pity !"
Tho soft winds had whispered: “Bye
and bye !” It hod come. ’ In life the
tears in that boy’s eyes would have
lightened her sorrows and made her
heart braver. They had come too late.
M. Quad.
A Large Company Assembled ay
Peokforton Castle, in England, on Nov.
28, to witness the opening of one of the
Hiios which Lord Tollemache had pre
pared with a view of testing the system
of ensilage. The whole front of the eiio
was cut down iu trusses, aud the others
were bored into and samples taken, tho
quality of the ensilage in all being ex
cellent. It was moist, but no water
could lie squeezed out of. it by theliand;
it had a pleasant, vinous aroma, and
was slightly salt to the teste, twenty
pounds of that material having been
added to each ton of grass. The whole
face of the silo showed the cleanest pro
duce, without the least appearance of
mustiness. The opinion was generally
expressed that the results of the ensilage
experiments were so far eminently satis
factory.
There abb no less than 50,000 post
< ilices in the United Slates. Two thou
sand two hundred are so important as to
be filled by the appointment of the
President, the others coming under the
nomination of the Postmaster-General,
The salaries very greatly. The highest
sum paid to these officials annually is
*8,COO. The sum total paid to post-
masters in the entire country is abou-
10,000,000.
T f we cannot all be rich cad obaw pia
we can eschew it and Iiy* fifty ye*M
wore aud enjoy life,