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OLD SERIES—VOL. VII-NO. 10.
CEDARTOWN, GA., MAY 20, 1880.
NEW SERIES—YOL. II-NO. 23.
“BEAR TE ONE ANOTHER’S BURDENS!”
The Needed Protection of Oar Loyed Ones at Net Cost..
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The People's Jutu I Relief Association
la issuing certificates -of- membership in amounts from $1,000 to $5,000 on
strictly healthy persons, male and female. The plans are
SAFE. CHEAP AND PERMANENT.
Applications for membership will he received by
~JNO. W. RADLEY, Cedartown, Ga.
Partial list of members in and arouud Cedartown: F. M. night, A. A.
Read, John W. Bracken, P. J. Bracken. Wm. R. Craig, Geo. H. Leake, J.
W Barr Dr C H. Harris, J. B. Crabb, W. H. H. Hams, D. R. Monroe,
Dr. W. G. England, Jno. W. Radley, J. W. Kilgore, Daniel Walker, D. B.
Freeman, Mrs. Nancy Powell, Alex. Dougherty, Mr3, Francis Dougherty,
Dr. E. H. Richardson, Captain N. S. Eaves. a P Ia bm
A. J. YOUNG,
DEALER IN
Gins
Corn and Rye Whiskies, Wine,
and Brandies.
Noyes Warehouse - - CEDARTOWN, Ga.
SOLE AGENT FOR COX, HILL & THOMPSON’S
STONE MOUNTAIN WHISKIES
in Cedavtowu.
"'I keep such Liquors as may be used as a beverage or for medical
•purposes with perfect safety. Give me a call,
guaranteed. ■
Good treatment
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Slew
NEW HOUSE! NEW MERCHANTS!
Goods and Slew Prices.
A. D. HOGG & CO.,
MAIN Street, ----- CEDARTOWN, Georgia,
Have just opened a select 3tock of General Merchandise in their new store,
and want ail their friends and the public generally to call and let them
show their goods and prices. Their stock was bought before the recent
rise In prices, and they feel confident of having goods at bottom figures.
They have beautiful Dress Goods, Calicoes, Corsets, new styles; Bleach-
ings, Flannels, Cassimeres, Kerseys, Kentucky v Jeans, Hosiery, Gloves,
Hardware, Notious, etc., etc. Extra uice Gentlemen's Underwear Vkby
Low. Remember the place—last Brick btore on South MAIN Street, west
tide. . pove-ly
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£ £ H. C. CROWLEY, £ &
DEALER IN
STOVES AND TIN-WARE,
EAST SIDE OF MAIN STREET,
Opposite Philpot & Dodds, - - - CEDARTOWN, Ga.
Bay Your Bmp From
BfiMDMLB
Main St. Cedartown Ga.,
IP YOU WANT THEM PUKE AND FRESH.
C. G. JANES,
ATTORNEY AT LAW,
CEDARTOWN, GA.
W office in the Court House. tebis-ly
JOSEPH A. BLANCE,
attorney at law,
CEDARTOWN, GA.
DRS. LIDDELL & SON,
. PHYSICIANS AND SURGEONS
OFFICE EAST SIDE OF HAIM ST.
CEDARTOWN, GA.
Jan8-ly
W. G. ENGLAND,
Physician and. Surgeon.
CEDARTOWN, GA.
OFFICE over J. A. Wynn’s where he may he
found ready to attend calls either day or night.
JanlMy
DR. C. H. HARRIS,
Physician and Surgeon,
Cedartown. Ga.
B. FISHER,
Watchmaker & Jeweler.
CEDARTOWN, GA.
Having Just opened out a shop at the store of
.. D. Hogg & Co., respectrully requests the
tublic to call on him when needing woric In his
lne. ieb5-tt
THE FOOL’S PRAYER.
The royal feast was done ; the King
Sought some new sport to banish care,
And to this jester cried, * *Sir Fool,
Kneel now, and make for ns .a prayflg!”
The jester doffed his cap and bells, *
And stood the mocking court before ;
They could not see the bitter smile
Behind the painted grin he wore.
He bowed his bead, and bent bis knee
Upon the monarch’s silken stool ;
Hia pleading voice arose : ”0 Lord,
Be merciful to me, a fool!
‘'No pity, Lord, could change the heatt
From red with wrong to white as wool ;
The rod must heal the tin ; but, Lord,
Be merciful to me, a fool!
*‘’Tis not by guilt the onward sweep
Of trnth and right, O Lord, we stay ;
Tis by our follies that so long
We hold the earjh from heaven away.
“These clumsy feet, still in the mire.
Go crushing blossoms without end ;
These hard, well-meaning hands we thrust
Among the heart-strings of a friend.
“The ill-timed truth we might have kept—
Who knows how sharp it pierced and stung ?
The word we had not sense to say—
Who knows how grandly it had rung ?
“Our faults no tendemers should ask.
The chastening stripes must clease them all;
But for our blunders—oh, in shame
Before the eyes of heaven we fall*
“Earth bears no balsam for mistakes ;
Men crown the knave, and scourge the tool
That did his will; but Thou, O Lord,
Be merciful to me, a fool I”
The room was hushed ; in silence rose
The King, and sought hi* gardens cool,
•And^raHred apart, and murmured low, ,
“Bs merciful to me, a fool!”
Blake’s Widow-
W. F. TURNER,
Attorney at Law,
CEDARTOWN, GA
Will practice in the Superior Courts of Polk,
Paulding, Haralson, Floyd and Carroll counties.
Special attention given to collections and real
estate business. marii-ly
DR. L. S. LEDBETTER,
DENTIST,
CEDARTOWN, - - - GEORGIA.
All Dental work performed In the most skill
ful manner. Office over J. S. Stubbs & Co. s.
febl9-ly
Keeps constantly in stock the LATEST and BEST brands of STOVES
and can now supply customers with the uuequalcd Times, Southern
Baker and fron Cily.
Keeps at all times a full line of TINWARE, and does all kinds of tinner’s
work—Roofing, Guttering, etc. mh25-ly
F. M. SMITH.
Attorney at Law and
REAL ESTATE AGENT,
CEDARTOWN, GA.
Particular attention given to the selling or
renting or city property. Buying and selling
wild Jands a specialty. Parties owning wild
' in Georgia would do well to correspond
he, as I nave app leations for thousands
of acres whose owners are unknown. No tax fl.
fa. or other bogus title need apply. Look up
your beeswax and write me. Terms: Ten per
cent, commission on sales. For locating and
ascertaining probable value, $1 per lot. For
searching records.for owners, so cents per lot.
For ascertaining If land is claimed or occupied
by squatter. SI per lot. Always in advance. To
insure attention enclo se a 3-cent stamp. Parties
owning wild lands should look to their interests,
as many of these wild lands are being stolen by
squatters under a bogus tide. All communica
tions promptly answered. Satisfaction guar
anteed to all honest men.
ED. E. BRANNON,
Dealer In
Staple and Fancy Groceries.
Chickens, Eggs and Batter a Specialty.
I HAVE ALSO
FIHST'OLA
BAR
In connection with the Store, which is stocked with the finest Liquors
in town. jan8-tf
CHEAP GOODS!
J. S. STUBBS & CO,
Have just moved into their elegant new Store Rooms on
East Side of MAIN Street!
Where they arc now opening an extensive stonk of
GENERAL MERCHANDISE.
Their goods, were selected witlr great care and with an eye to the needs
of their customers, anu were bought for C'a§h. They will be sold at the
lowest figures. Go and examine their stock and prices bafore making
your purchases. aug7-tf
&e.
J. P. pur FEY,
MANUFACTURER AND DEALER IN
BUGGY AM WAGON HABNESS, SADDLES.
Dougherty's^OIiT Stand,) — • •
CEDARTOWN, Georgia.
All Work Guaranteed to give satisfaction. All he asks is a trial. janSdy
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Jan£9-ly
LIVERY FEED.
—AND
SALE STABLE!
Wright & Johnson Prop’rs.
CEDARTOWN, - - - GEORGIA.
Being supplied with new Horse3, New Vehi
cles, & we are prepared to meet the want3 of
the public In our line. JanS-l y
JAMES H. PRICE,
CEDARTOWN, GA
Keeps on hand and manufactures to order
MATTRESSES!
satisfactionr No flimsy material used, no work
slighted. I ask a trial. JAMES. H. PRICE.
iebl9-ly.
CALHOUN
Livery and Sale Stable.
FOSTER & HARLAN, Props >
CALHOUN, - GEORGIA.
Having lately purchased the above Stable and
supplied It with good Horses and a splendid
line of new Vehicles, we are prepared to meet
tbe wants ot the traveling public In our line.
Parties wishing vehicles sent to any_ of the
trains on the Selma, Rome and Dalton Railroad
or to any other point, may telegraph us, and
have their wants promptly and properly at
tended to.
FOSTER & HARLAN, Calhoun, Ga.
Jans-tf
ISAAC T. MBS,
CEDARTOWN, CA.,
—dealer in-
STOVES TINWARE,
Hardware and Hollow-Ware,
OF ALL KINDS.
House-Furnishing Goods
A SPECIALTY.
Every variety of Job work la my line neatly
done. I respectfully solicit the patronage ot
the public, and would be pleased to have au my
friends and customers call and see me when in
town. 1. T. MEE
Jan8-ly
CEDARTOWN SCHOOL,
J. C. HARRIS Principal.
Fall Term opens srd Monday In August and
oenUnues 4% months. Bates ot tuition as cus-
t0 Tfce'school-room is convenient and comfort
able : training thorough and discipline firm.
me Principal offers his thanks tor past favors,
and conddonuy ask tor a liberal share of patron
age In the future.
Reference as to discipline, etc., is made to the
tanner patrons ot this school. novrt-lm
Jem Blake was shot dead in his own
doorway by Antonio Gueldo, and the trial
was to come off directly.
The extraordinary interest in the affair
was less due to the murder and its peculiar
circumstances, than to the fact that this
was the first case tried at San Saba in any
more formal court than tbe time honored
institution of Judge Lynch. Jem had been
a quiet man and a good neighbor, with a
hand always ready to help one who was
out of luck, so public sentiment ran pretty
high against Antonio. If the general incli
nation had been followed—as, up to that
time it always had—the last-named gentle
man would have found very scant oppor
tunity to make any remarks in his own be
half.
However, thing were advancing at San
Sahu as well as elsewhere, and it wouldn’t/
do to hang Antonio without a regular trial,
no matter how agreeable such a proceeding
might he to the people at large.
So ran the opinion expressed by Judge
Pithlado whose ideas on such subjects
were usually accepted without comment. ■
Nevertheless there was more than one
dissenter in the present instance, to whom
it was by no means clear that there Gould
be any sense or profit in thus beating about
the bush.
'Ef Antonio’s goin ter be hung, why in
don’t we hang him?”
This was the pertinent query of Jake
Smith, the leader of the opposing faction,
and his view of the question put it in so
clear a light that the Judge had great diffi
culty in impressing people with his con
viction. He said that thing3 had gone on
in an irregular way long enough; and here
was a way to start the law in properly,
and give it a lair show. Besides, it didn’t
make any kind of difference; Antonio had
shot Jem, hadn’t he? Well, then, what
was the use of talking ? All the jury
would have to do now was to return their
verdict of guilty in the first degree, and
there you were all comfortable.
It was just the same thing in the end—
exactly.
I tell yer, ” said the judge, who felt the
weight of ilia title, albeit the same was al
together one of courtesy; “I tell yer there’s
nothin’ like'doin' a thing reg’lar; partiker-
lally when yer know just how it’s comm
out.’’
So the judge’s argument, supported by
his influence, and increasing bias at San
Saba in favor of more civilized views, set
tled the matter, and it was decided that
Antonio Gueldo should be tried before he
was hanged.
As there was no place specially arranged
for such ceremonies, Judge Pitblado hos
pitably offered the use of his shed.
Here a rough table and chair were placed
for the judge, the other necessary furni
ture, intended to represent the dock, the
stand, etc., being eked out with boxes
from Silas Baggett’s grocery store.
Jake Smith looked on at these prepara
tions for a time with frowning discontent,
and then strolled down the road, tumirg
into the lane that led to Blake’s.
When he reached the door of the shanty
he learned against the jamb and poked his
naked head inside, fanning himself in an
embarrassed way with his greasy fragment
of a hat. He had come there with the in
tention of saying something, but the sight
within made him forget it.
Blake’s widow sat there, as she had sat
pretty much all the time since the murder,
staring straight before her, with her chin
in her palm. The sunlight struck through
the foliage of the red oak trees that grew
before the door, and checkered with flick
ering brightness the floor and cradle in
which Jim’s baby was sleeping.
There it was’ just as it had been three
days ago; (could it only be three days?)
juBt as it had been when she went out that
morning to look after the drying clothes i
and left him standing in the door by the
cradle, (how fond he was of the baby?)
just as it was when she heard the crack of
the pistol, and ran in with an awful sense
of suffocating fright; just the same as she
had found him lying upon the cradle, dab
bling its white linen with his blood, and
the baby playing with his hair. She
screamed once, the first and last complaint
anyone had heard her make, then she was
quiet and helpful through it all; when the
men came and lifted him up; when they
laid him cm the rongh bed in the other
room; when they carried him to the grave,
she following with the baby in her arms.
Jake Smith was trying to find the link
missing in his thoughts; he sniffed with
perplexity—or something—and Blake’s
, widow looked up without speaking.
Jake- nodded pleasantly four or five
times.
“Poorty chipper ?”
“Blake’s widow smiled sadly, bent ove
the sleeping child and smoothed the clothes
with a tender touch.
“They’re agoin’ ter try him in a court,”
Jake went on, “an’ 1 don’t believe—”
“Try who—Antonio?” she turned to
ward the burly figure iu the door with a
flash of interest in her black eyes.
"Yes. ’ The judge is making a court
out of his shed. I hope it'll turn out all
right, but it seems like giving that Mexi
can devil a chance he oughtn’t ter have.”
“Heean’t get clear, oan he?” she asked,
rocking^- cradle gently and patting the
coverlet
“I don’t see how, but he’s got soms
kind of a law cuss to speak for him—a fel
ler that stopped here a day or two ago on
his way to Galveston, and it makes me
kiDd o’ nervous.”
Blake's widow did not appear to notice
the last remark, for the child, disturbed by
the talking, had awakened and sat up in
his cradle with a wondering look.
“Pooty, aint he?” said Jake, regarding
the small figure with interest. “Looks
just like—ahem!—you. Poor little—I—a
—” he stammered and treated his hat like
a mortal enemy. “Of course he’s had—
you’ve got—there aint nothin’ I aould do
fur yer, maybe ?”
She answered with a grateful look, but
it was accompanied by a shake of the
head.
Jake bent down, and, with his big fore
finger, softly rumbled the hair of the baby’s
head: then he went out and left them,
Blake’s widow sitting as he had found her,
and the baby staring down the path after
him.
He walked on until he reached the top
of the little hill, where he could look down
upon the roof which covered the piteous
scene he had just left. Here he seemed to
have half a mind to turn back, for he
hesitated and stopped, but he changed, Jins
partial intention after lingering a moment,
and walked meditatively onward, with the
exclamation, “Wall, some women do beat
the d—1 amazin’.”
It was a clear case of alibi. Jake
Smith’s astonishment at Jhe ease with
which the thing had been accomplished
was unbounded. He threw a disgusted
look towards Pitblado, but the judge was
nonplussed, and didn't seem to be inter
ested with things in Jake’s Ticiiiity.
Gentlemen of the jury,” said he, “things
has took a turn I didn’t altogether expec’.
I don’t know as there’s much to be said. I
suppose you’ve got to go by the evidence,
an’ that don’t need any explainin’. Ef
you kin make out accordin’ ter that, that
Antonio Gueldo killed Jem Blake, why,
just recollect, that’s what yer here fur.” •
The jury filed out, and the expectant
audience occupied itself with tobacco and
whispering comments.
Jake Smith fidgeted about on his box,
“Can you cook in the French style?’
•“Yes, mum.”
and cast anxious glances through the open- * “Can you get up German dishes?”
Of course everybody came to the Inal-
The arrangements were soon found to be
altogether too meager. Pitblado’s shed
was filled to overflowing, and Baggett
made a clean sweep of every empty box in
his store.
Antonio’s lawyer, a sharp-eyed, sharp-
featured fellow from Galveston, had bus
tled about with surprising agility on the
day previous, holding mysterious confer
ence with Ill-conditioned fellows of
Gueldo’s kidney.
Jake Smith was highly dissatisfied, and
even the judge was heard to utter some
misgivings, however, by the time the pro
ceedings had really commenced he gained
confidence.
The court was assembled, the jury had
been chosen, and the witnesses were aSi
present save one—Blake’s widow.
Pretty soon there was a stir at the door
then a murmur of surprise ran through the
crowded room.
“May I he d—d,” said Jake Smith,
audibly “if she hasn’t brought her baby!”
What reason she may have had for no
leaving the little thing in charge of some
sympathizing woman—and there are plenty
who would have been glad of the trust—
was not apparent; however that might be.
there it was clasped firmly in her arms, its
bright red cheeks contrasting with her
whiteness, and its father’s sunny hair
mingling with her dark locks.
With some difficulty way was made
through the throng to her seat, which had
been placed on the side of the judge, di-
rectlv opposite the candle-box on the other,
where Antonio sat. She took her place
and never moved during the whole trial,
excepting a9 she was required to testify,
and once when the baby tugged at some
glistening thing that lay hidden in the
folds of her dress, at which she took pains
to distract its attention with a chip from
the floor.
As for the baby it sat there with its big,
blue eyes open to their fullest extent, en
tirely absorbed in the novel scene, save
when that irresistible glitter caught its
eye. . -
Every one being now present, the trial
went on in good earnest. A number of
witnesses were examined, whose testimony
showed that Gueldo’s had had trouble with
Blake, and more than once threatened his
life; that Gueldo pistol was one charge
empty on the evening of the day of the
murder, whereas in the morning it had
been full; that he was seen that morning
around Blake’s house, and more than that
Blake’s widow had heard Gueldo’s Voice
just before the fatal shot, and had seen his
retreating form as she ran out.
At this last point the Galveston lawyer
asked the witness a few questions regard
ing how she knew it was Gueldo’s and how
she had recognized the voice for his. She
did not know how exactly, but was none
the less sure for that.
There had been a rumor aboqt that some
one had heard Antonin make a boast of
having “done for Blake this time,” but if
there were a witness for this he could not
be found now.
And so the prosecution closed.
The Galveston lawyer began by involv
ing in a whirlpool of hopeless contradic
tion, the witness who had sworn to having
seen Gueldo near Blake’s house. Then he
expatiated on the esse with which one per
son may he mistaken for another, and
brought a witness to show how Gueldo
had already been said to resemble someone
in the village. Finally, he produced three
of the ill-conditioned fellowsbefore referred
to, who swore that Antonio was with them
on a hunting expedition during the whole
of the day on which the murder was com
mitted.
door towards the clump of nopals where
the jury were deliberating.
Antonio talked aDd laughed in an under
tone with his counsel, and Blake’s widow
sat stariBg at them wi£k compressed lips,
and a strong expression of determination
coming into her face.
It wasn't long before the jury filed in
again, all seating themselves by the spokes,
mau, and Judge Pitblado rose wiping his
forehead with his shirt sleeve.
“Straightened it out, have yer?” asked
he, nodding to the Spokesman.
The man nodded slowly in return.
“Wal, le’shave it then."
“Ter sec,” said the spokesman, with a
hesitating and disappointed air, “ef yer
hadn’t a corralled us with stickin’ ter the
evidence, we might a done better, hut ac
cordin’ ter that, Antonio wasn’t thar when
the murder was doue, an’ ef he wnrn’t
thar, he couldn’t a done it, an’ ef he didn’t
do it, why—then—of course he’s—not
guilty.”
Pitblado didn’t dare to look at any
body; he stared up at the ratters—down
at the table—nowhere in particular; and
then turned half-way towards Antonio.
“You kin go,” said he, Bpeaking with
great deliberation, “hut I wouldn’t stay
round here too long.”
There was a dead pause for a moment,
and nobody moved.
Jake Smith exploded a single expressive
word, which he had held in for some time
past, and Blake's widow stood up.
“Have you got through, judge?” she
asked.
“Wal—I—s’pose so.”
“And there is nothing more to be
done ?”
“I’m afraid ther aint.”
“And he’s free to go?”
“Y-a-a-s”
Antonio Gueldo rose with an insolent
grin, and picked up his hat.
The baby crowed, for it saw the glitter
ing thing again.
There was a sharp report—Autonio
pitched forward in a heap upon the floor,
and Blake’s widow stood with the pistol
pressed to her breast.
A line of clear blue smoke curled up
from the muzzle of the weapon, and
formed a halo around the child’s flaxen
head. The glittering thing was quite
near the little hands now, and they took it
from the yielding grasp of the mother.
Blake’s widow looked steadily at the
figure on the floor—it was quite motionless
—then she turned, and went through the
wide passage opened for her by the silent
crowd, holding the baby very tenderly,
and the baby carrying the pistol.
The child laughed with delight; it had
got its shining plaything at last.
Personal Peculiarities.
About forty years ago I had a lad in my
employ who had the habit when unexpect
edly spoken to of pricking up his ears in so
decisive a manner as to remind one of the
ears of Puss or of Tray when suddenly
called. Marie .Louise, the second wife of
the great Napoleon, was in the habit of
amusing the ladies of her court at their pri
vate soirees by turning her ears almost com
pletely round, and in a manner closing
them up. She did this by a peculiar mo
tiou of the jaw, and she is said to have
prided herself on the exploit not a little.
A man 1 knew well wore an enormous
shock of raven hair, and would allow him
self to be lifted by the hair from the ground
by any one strong enough to do it, and to
be swung to and fro like a pendulum, or to
be dragged along the floor.
The faculty of sleeping.at will was one of
the endowments of the first Napoleon, who
it is said could sleep any length of time,
long or short, and awake at the time, al
most to the minute,.he had lesolved upon.
Among the muscular movements not
commoD, I have noticed several instances
of persons who could throw back the four
fingers of either hand until they stood per
peudicuiar to the back of the hand arid
wrist. Other instances I have seen, though
but a few, of persons who can project the
lower joint of the thumb almost into the
hollow of the palm. In neither of these
persons is the ordinary use or the symmetry
of the band at all affected. Of left-handed
people we have all seen many, and they
abound among the working classes; but of
the artihandist, or both handed, that is, of
persons who could do everything with either
hand, as weil with one as the other, I have
known but one in the whole course of my
life. This was an orphan boy, who had
had no parental care, but had been left al
most to himself from infancy. Quick, ac
tive, and sharp-witted, he had taught him
self many things tolerably well, could draw
fairly, could play the fiddle and the flute,
and wrote admirably and with unrivalled
rapidity with either hand.
There are many persons who, from causes
they can never explain, have a repugnance,
almost amounting to horror in some coses,
for certain animals. The French General
Junot, who was as cool as a cucumber
amidst a perfect storm of bullets, and
would face the cannon’s mouth unmoved,
would take to his heels at the sight of a live
frog, and would not recover his equanimity
for hours.
I have known a man who would not touch
mutton, however cooked, while he would
eat heartily of any other meat. Some there
are in whom the thought of eating hare or
rabbit excites loathing; some who would
starve rather than eat shell-fish of any kind
and there are not a few to whom butter and
cheese are abominations. Others are equal
ly prejudiced against certain vegetables, but
why or wherefore they can never tell you.
The mind builds its own house.
Gaiety is nature’s garb of health.
Tbe greatest fault is to be conscious
of none.
A High-Toned Cook.
Sirs. Vandewater has lately experienced
a great deal of trouble in securing a go id
servant girl. The last one she had was
told to boil an egg in the coffee, and she
put it in whole. On another occasion,
when instructed to stuff the ducks with
onions and potatoes, she put them in whole.
She also made apple pies in a similar man
ner. Her predecessors were equally neg
ligent and ignorant, and Mrs Vandewater
determined to have a better girl at ail
hazards. It was with the intention of se
curing one that she went to the city. She
went to an intelligence office and asked to
be shown some of the best specimens in
stock.
A burly girl of thirty-two 'stepped for
ward, and the following dialogue took
place:
Yes mum.
“I suppose you are a church member?”
“Yes.”
“You have no objection to splitting
wood?”
“Not any.”
‘ ‘What time do you wake up in the morn
ing?”
“Five o’clock; and lean play the gui
tar.”
“You never kindle fires with kerosene?”
“Never, missus, never; and 1 aint strong-
minded. I ain’t in favor of women vot
ing.’-’
She suited first-rate; but before she con
sented to be engaged, she wanted to ask
some questions:
“How many folks in the family?”
“Five.”
“Husband drink any?”
“No.”
“Do your daughters whistle ‘r'ln&fo.o’
airs?”
“Never. ”
“Have you any oil paintings in the house,
and Axmiuister tapestries, and pots of hya-
cintlfon the shelf?”
“I have.”
“Have I got to hunt off book agents?”
“I’m never troubled that way.”
“Do you expect me to wash the dog?”
“I have none.”
“Do your boys go out crabbing and come
home covered with mud, and have four
shirts apieCe in the wash every week?”
“My children are all girls.”
“What part of the city do you live iu?”
“I live in Paterson, N. J.”
“Then you can’t hire me. I don’t
go to the country if I knows myself. My
beau don’t get through work till seven
o’clock, and by the time he’d get shaved
and put on his swallow-tail coat and get
out to Paterson, it would be breakfast time.
I don’t wan’t country in mine. I’m a city
gal.”
Then she took her place on the bench,
and waiting for an eligible employer to
come along. _
Coins.
A Mile In JKid-Alr.
“Usually,” said Mr. Carter, “young men
who are in a position to handle much
change begin to notice the old American
cents and to lay them aside. They soon
become interested in -making a complete
series of them and the tast then develops.
Soon they begin with half-dimes and then
dimes. Then the appetite grows arid they
undertake a collection of quarters, and so
they go through halves and dollars. Though
in the American mint series there is noth
ing of interest hut the date, still curiously
enough the few rare dates in fine condition
will command higher prices than the rare
coins of almost any other series. In war
times, when money was high, I have known
an American dollar of 1804 to sell for $700,
and since then dollars of that date have
several times brought as much as $300.
American cents of 1793,1799 and 1804 are
very rare and bring high prices. Of course
much of their derived value depends on
their condition and color. A coin that
does not show the marks of circulation and
still bears the mint lustre is much esteem
ed. Some collectors take great pride in
matching their seiies in color, and while
one has a taste for purple cents another
prefers the olive.”
. “Is not this a costly diversion?”
“The American coins can he collected,
with a few exceptions of very rare coins,
at a slight cost. But frequently when
fathers are called upon to pay the bill for
the collection which their sons have made
they begin to take an interest in the sub
ject. In my own case I of course wanted
to do something a little better than my son
had done, and I began collecting ancient
Roman and Greek coins, in which I took
much interest. Iu these old coins I found
a link to the dead past, and when I read of
Greek and Roman wars and hold in my
hand a coin of the dates in question, or
commemorative of some battle or some
fighting emperor, I feel that 1 have some
tangible connection with the events which
ptherwise must seem too long past to be of
much interest in this age. The Roman
coins are interesting for the portraits which
they hear of the emperors. And thus one
becomes interested in the history of the
people who bought and sold with these
antique and misshappen pieces of stamped
metal.”
“What, Mr. Carter, is the assurance of
the genuineness of these old coins, and how
can one trace the coins from the coffers of
Commodus through the ages to the collec
tor’s cabinet, lor instance, in modem
Brooklyn?”
“It is difficult to explain how we know
a genuine antique. But there are no two
ancient coins alike in shape and appear
ance. and an expert will sort out the coun
terfeits—^which are common, and, as I un
derstand are manufactured in quantities in
Birmingham—as readily as a bank teller
will detect the had bills which may pass
through his hands. The appearance of a
genuine old coin is unmistakable and in
imitable.” _
Sand Pillars.
Barrington Brown, during his memorable
survey of Guiana, reached the foot of Rora-
ima and 'ascended its sloping portion to a
height of 5,100 feet above the level of the
sea. Between the highest point he reached
and the foot of the highest perpendicular
portion which towered above is a band of
thick forest. Looking up at the great wail
of rock 2,000 feet in height, he could see
that a forest covered its top, and that in
places on its sides where small trees or
shrubs could gain a hold, there they clung.
The gigantic cliff itself is composed of
beds of white, pmk and red sandstone,
interbedded with layers of red shaie, the
whole resting on a great bed of red diorite.
The length of Roraima is about eight or ten
miles; Kukenam is perhaps larger; and the
area of Illebeapeus is certainly more exten
sive. It is impossible to view this wonder
ful group of mountains without realizing
that far back in the youth of the world t'aiy
formed part of an archipelago in tropical
seas. That they are well wooded and
watered is made certain by visible trees and
the enormous waterfall which pours at least
from Roraima. A grand view of this cata
ract was obtained by Barrington Brown
from the mouth of a cave, inhabited by
guacharo birds, and situated 1,882 feet
above the level of the sea. Through the
clear atmosphere was distinctly viable at a
distance of thirty miles the white thread of
the waterfall. The Indians said it was the
head of a branch of the Cotinga river, bat
it is more probably trie head of the Caroni,
a branch of of the Orinoko. „ This tropical
Staubbach is probably the' highest fall in
the world, and is at the same’ time of con
siderable bulk. The cliff of Roraima is 2,-
000 feet in height, “over the upper half of
which it fell like a plumb-line and then de
scended with a slight slope outward. The
remaining 3,000 feet to the valley below
slopes Rt 2111 OUglo $«»>» Acta Jn,yraaa OTlil
being tree-covered, the rest of the fall is
hidden by foliage. The invisible attraction
the curious range of Savanna island
mountains to naturalists arises from the in
accessibility. This should not be under
stood as the mere desire to excel others in
a feat of climbing, hut as the hope that
some relics of the mammillian life of the so-
called “miocene” period may have survived
on these isolated altitudes, cut off from all
communication with the living, moving
world. If any of the “miocene" mammals
lived upon them when the sea washed over
their bases, the descendants of those ani
mals may exist there still, as the lemurs ex
ist in Madagascar, and a whole family of
marsupials, such as the kangaroo, in Austra
lia. Perhaps a balloon may one day solve
the mystery which lends a charm to these
island mountains, and the happy naturalist
who lands—as one will, of course, and in
time—on the summit of Roraima, may find
himself among the descendants of the races
long since blotted from the lower world in
which the evidence of their existence is re
corded in the great stone books alone.
Amid the forest depths, on which rests a
huge cloud, he may find not the gigantic
saurians of the yoHthful world, grim mon
sters of the fish-lizard and blrd^Bzard
form, but the great progenitors of existing
mammalia. Leaving the tapir, one of the
most ansient of extant creatures, at the bot
tom of the Roraima cascade, he may find at
its summit its gigantic cogcners—huge her
bivorous animals fifteen and eighteen feet
in length; the dinotherium, a tapir-like
creature, larger than the elephant; antique
analogues of the mastodon; ancestors of
the horse, the hog and the greater cats,
which in the known parts of the continent ’
are represented by the jaguar, the puma,
and the ocelot. A prospect of the dino
therium alone would be sufficient to com
pensate an enthusiastic naturalist for the
labor of years. It is the largest of the ter
restrial mammals which have inhabited our
globe, and deservedly stands at the head of
the thick-skinned animals, as the megathe
rium or gigantic sloth at that of the tardi-
grades. Probably the dinotherium would
be found, if found at all, pursuing a life
like that of the hippopotamus. Its great
head and tusks are fitted for grubbing up
aquatic plants, and like those of the walrus,
for helping the animal out of the water.
But the dinotherium is but one of the start
ling forms which might be.looked for on
Roraima if its cliff? be really as difficul as
painted. Lizards in the semi-ophadian
stage might be encountered, and other ani
mals which, as the little boy said who had
been taken into a lecture of Prof. Owen’s,
“had not quite made up their minds what
they were going to be.”
Ancient Modes of Torture.
We have often witnessed a phenomenon
on the sandy plains of Central Asia, which
accounts in some measure for the innum
erable sandy mounds that are found in
some regions. When seen at a distance
for the first time, it mad# a strong impres
sion upon my mind. About twenty pil
lars were in view, wheeling round and lick
ing up the sand. As they passed aldng a
cloud of dust was raised on the ground,
apparently eight or ten yards in diameter.
This gradually assumed the form of a
column, that continued to grow in height
and diameter as it moved over the plain,
appearing like a mighty serpent rearing
his head aloft, and, twisting his huge body
into contortions in his efforts to ascend.
The pillars were of various sizes, some
twenty or thirty feet high, other fifty,
sixty, and one hundred feet, and some as
cended to nearly two hundred feet. As
the whirlwinds began gathering up the
dust one might have fancied that antedilu
vian monsters were rising into life and
activity. The smaller ones seemed to trip
it ligh’ly over the plain, bending their
bodies in graceful curves as they passed
each other; while those of larger dimensions
revolved with eravity, swelling out their
trunks as they moved onward, till the
sandy fabric suddenly dissolved, forming a
great mound, and creating a cloud of dost
that was swept over the deceit.
Everybody who goes to Nuremburg must
visit the torture chambers. One almost
writhes .at sight of the rack which. 400
years ago was in actual use, and trembles
at the presence of the Iron Virgin, a3 she
is called. It is an Iron case in the shape
of a woman with folding doors, which open
in front. The victim stepped inside, and
the doors, into which are fastened eight
sharp spikes which pierce the eyes, were
gradually shut. It was a slow death, and
long dreadful hours passed, during which
the spikes were driven deeper, until at
last some vital spot was reached. After
death a small trap door was opened and the
poor fellow dropped into a machine in the
room below, where he was cut mto bits
about three inches long, and then thrown
into the canal. To see such things makes
one glad to live in the 19th century, where
even the worst criminals are at least treated
with that mercy."whic!i ought always to
temper justice. The object of the olden
time was to keep a villain alive as long as
possible. To-day, on the other hand, we
are trying to devise some means by which
death may be caused painlessly and sud
denly. There is one instrument in this
torture chamber however, which we would
like to see revived. It is a frame work in
which those who adulterated food were
placed for punishment. Their heads and
hands were firmly tied, and then the whole
thing was let down by a strong rope into
the river. The criminal was ducked until
he promised to commit the offence no more
and then ducked once again, just to empha
size his promise.
Justice Strong Strong has the spare form
and refined face of an ascetic; heisamember
of the Presbyterian Church, a rigid observ
er of his religious duties, a strong temper
ance man, and a model husband and father.
Judge Bradley is of short statue, scholarly
and very courteous. He looks very wise
and very severe while on the bench. Judge
Harlan has a boyish, smooth face, full of
good humor and kindness. He maintains
majestic gravity during an argument.
Judge Clifford ha3 a rosy, benevolent face,
and his large white neckcloth sets off the
somberness of his silk gown. Mr. Justice
Clifford has the most exalted idea of the
court, ranking it next to heaven. He
would readily pass for a worthy Bishop,
and never tolerates anything bordering on
liberty. Judge Swayne is portly, and has
an intellectual head and face. Judge
Miller has a large, ponderous frame, and is
the embodiment of legal lore and the re
sponsibilities of his high office.
—O’Leary, the pedestrian, ig said to
be worth $60,000.