The Weekly banner-watchman. (Athens, Ga.) 1886-1889, April 23, 1889, Image 5
jKOJIATICS , ATHENS, GEORGIA, APRIL 22, 1883. for EASTER. U ,GE DESCRIBES THE SCENES ^^RRECTiOH. of the Tomb—The Inim- of “>« 0‘’ a "-' n ' e GU ’ r,C * "''’''.Lrrcc.ion of the lheT,,rob - ~ lV , April 21.—A vast mul- BfSJ^cdthe Easter services at 1111,0 livn tabernacle this morning. .w»•><' »'• I* ' Lms were thronged, and > inil1 ? ,*7 n |he street could not gam llUi,u ' Kev T. Do Witt Tal- 1 cnl n'n°’ preached on the subject, aS°’ , i( Vfor Easter.” The pulpit r‘, L of the church hadolab- k ‘ floral decorations.’ The cottgre- ' sang the opeuing hymn i . .„«• O liocl. for tbe Son or thy love. * f“bo died am! is now goneabove. ° r Talmnge took two texts, Luke .' ..jjVj’nwiiig the spices which Ll nreuared." 1 Corinthians , V » • The trumpet shall sound.” rfintin" work have I before me ljl, |.tter morning, for imitating women of the text, who brought to the mausoleum or Christ. SS^.‘»™Hh»W i n« T «a and ottnr of roses and cardamon , nt i ie Fast Indies and odors from am l when we can inhale no of the perfume, then wo will ■„ ,,f SW eel sounds and hear from : music that shall wake the dead. on other Enters described the 1 scene, I need only in four or e sentences say: Christ was lying ton his back lifeless amidst sculp- roil rocks, rocks over him, rocks un- • liim and a door ofr rocks all jiuied by the flowers and fountains Joseph’s country seat. Then a j„i,t immortal, having descended mi heaven, quick and flashing as n U;„cr meteor, picks up the door of c'k and puts it asido as though wei’C a chair and sits on Then Christ unwraps himself his mortuary apparel and takes the jbaii from his head and folds it up liberately and lays it down in one ace and then puts the shroud in an- ber place and comes out ami finds tthe soldiers who had been on guard lying around, uallid and in a dead (xin, their swords bent and useless. ie illustrious prisoner of the tomb is sclmrgcd and live hundred people see m at once. An especial congress of lesiastics called pay a bribe to the suscitated soldiers to say that there is no resurrection and that while cy were overcome of slumber the iristians had played resurrectionists (I stolen the corpse. The Marys are the tomb with aromatics. SYMBOLISM OF THE FLO WEES. Whv did not these women of the bring thorns on two of them was left a perfect law for all ages. Concussion among the rocks around Calvary and the cruci fixion was made the more overwhelm, mg. Concussion between the United States and Mexico, and a vast area of cornury becomes ours. Concus sion between England and France and most of this continent west of the Mississippi becomes the erty of the American Union, cussion between icebere- and lce- st bring thorns and nettles, for ese would more thoroughly have ex* essed the piercing sorrows of them- Ivesand their Lord? Why did they it bring some national ensign, such that of tbo Roman eagle, typical of nquest? No, they bring aromatics ggesiive to me of the fact that the Jsnel is to sweeten and deodorize the )r!d. The world has so much of lrefaction and malodor that Christ going to roll over it waves of frank- use and sprinkle it all over with eel smelling myrrh. Thousands of ars before this Solomon had said at Chris', was a lily and Isaiah had riared that under the Gospel the sert would bloom like the rose, but 5 world was slow to take the .floral ut. And so now the women of the it bring hands full and arms full of iolence and perhaps unwittingly mirin anti emphasize the lesson of ouorization. When Christ’s Gospel s conquered the earth the last offense the olfactories will have left the )r.d; sweet, pure air will have blown n li i 1 # evt ‘ r y home, and churches 11 be freed from tho curse of ill utilation and the world will become great gardens, the empurpled emblazoned and emparadised mispbercs. Sin is a buzzard, hnesi is a dove. Sin is night- niie, holiness isa flower. If you are ung to reform tho world open the iuiows of that tenement house and through il a draught of God’s re atmosphere and set a geranium a heliotrope on tho window sill; ans0 A' 0 air and you will help ■anse the soul. How dare this world "lien insult that feature of the iman face* which God has made the _. prominent feature in human > siognomy ? To prove how he him- loves aromatics 1 bring the fact . there are millions of uowers on ilr ] es an d in mountain fastnesses ragmnee of which no human _iigever breathes, and he must have • p n them there for his own regale- ' ,i, . y f°r the compliment the 1 d paid Christ by giving him a ulcher m Joseph’s garden he will inake the whole earth a gulden, ne expressed his delight with fra- leein the first book of the Bible, ‘ ‘ 10 sai di “The Lord smelled a -t savor; and ho filled the air of ancient tabernacle and temple with t incense; and there are small es ot perfume in heaven described nevelat 101 ! as golden vials full of 1 preach an ambrosial gospel ,o i ii 1 ] £ et ex rirpate from the i eau foulness i?nd rancidity and last noisomeness and the last mc- am I that though »°rld had chiefly spikes for tlie t^iour ? feet and thorns for the Sa- ,cl 8 br0T ?». the ®agi put frankin- °HP° n his cradle and the Marys 'ugnt frankincense for his grave. OUT OF DISCORD. „ 0tlC0 also that Christ’s mausoleum opened by concussion. It was a ■t earthquake, that putrits twisted L evolved and labyrinthine ? °‘ wat tomb. Concussion I That power that opens all the tombs j lar ® opened at all. Tomb of soul o tomb of nations. Concussion bo il England anil the thirteen colo- an d forth comes free government America. Concussiou between «S»and Germany, and forth comes •ubheanism for France. Concussion 0D f» the rocks on Mount Sinai, and prop- . Con- . , — iceberg and ice berg, between bowlder and bowlder, and a thousand concussions put this world into shape for man’s residence. Concussion between David and his enemies, and out came the psalms which otherwise would never have been written Concussion between God ai will and man’s will, and, ours overthrown, we are new creatures in Christ Jesus. Concussion of misfor tune and trial for many of the good, and out comes their especial consecra- tion. Do not therefor© be frightened when you see the great upheavals, the stations, the great earthquakes, whether among the rocks or among the nations or in individual experience. Outof them God will bring best results and most magnificent consequences. Hear the ci*ash all round the Lord’s sarcophagus and see the glorious re- animation of its dead inhabitant. Con cussion 1 If ever a general European war, which the world has been ex pecting for the last twenty yeai-s, should come, a concussion so wide and a concussion so tremendous would not leave a throne in Europe standing as it now is. The nations of the earth are tired of having their kings born to them, and they would after a while elect their kings, and there would be an Italian republic and a German re public and a Russian republic and an Austrian republic, and out of the cracks anti crevices a ml chasms of that concussion would come resurrection for all Europe. Stagnation is death- ful: concussion is Messianic. . Notice also what the angel did with the stone after he had rolled it away from the mouth of the Saviour’s mau soleum, The book says lie rolled away the stone from the door and sat upon it. All of us ministers have pveacned sermon about the angel’s rolling away the stone, but we did not remark upon the sublime fact that he sat upon it. Why? Certainly not because he was tired. Tbe angels are a fatigue less race, and that one could have shouldered every rock around that tomb and carried it away and not been besweated. He sat upon it, l think, to show you and to show me that we may make every earthly obstacle a throne of triumph. The young men who get their education easy seldom amount to much. Those who had to struggle for it come out atop. There is no end of the story of studying by pine knot lights aud reading while the mules of the towpath were resting and of goinj hungry and patched and barefoot am submitting to all kinds of privation to get scholastic advantages. But the uay of graduation came and they took the diplomas with a baud nervous from night study and pale from lack of food and put their academic degrees in the pocket of a threadbare coat. Then stalling for another career of hardship they entered a profession or a business where they found plenty of disheartment and no help. Yet say ing: “1 will succeed*, God help me, for no one else will,” they went on and up until the world was compelled to acknowledge and admire them. Then I bare poles to the corner pew. hove to and came to anchor. A NAUTICAL SERMON. “The old man, Dr. Griffin, was just naming liis text. Pretty soon he un furled the mainsail, raised the topsail, ran up the pennants to free breeze and I hril you tbe old gospel ship never saned more prosperously. Trie salt spray fiew in every direction, but more especially did it run down my cheeks. Satan had to strike sail, his guns were dismounted or. spiked, his various crafts by which he led sinners captive were all beached and the captain of the Lord’s hosts rode forth, conquer ing and to conquer.” Before that sailor boy was poverty, but he con quered it; and orphanage, but he con quered it; and iguoraiiee, but he con quered it; and the scoff of the world, but he conquered it; and he rose till every sailors’ bethel in the world blessed him and great anniversary flatforms invited him, and Daniel Webster and Charles Dickens and Frederika Bremer and poets and ore- tors and senators sat electrified at his feet, and his gospelizinginfluence will go on until the last lack tar is con verted and the sea shall give up its dead. All the obstacles of his life seemed gathered into one great bowl der, hut Edward T. Taylor, the world renowned sailors' preacher, rolled back the stone and sat upon it Yet do not make the mistake that many do of sitting on it before it is rolled away. It is bound to go if you only tug away at it If not before, then I think about 12 o’clock noon of resurrection day you will see something worth seeing. The general impression is that the resurrection will take place in the morning. The ascent to the skies will, hardly occur immediately. It will take some hours to form the procession skyward and we will all want to take a look at this world before we leave it forever and see the surroundings of the couch where our bodies have long been sleeping. On that Easter morning the marble, whether il lay flat upon your grave or srood up in monument, will have to be jostled and shaken and rolled aside by the angel of Resurrection, and while wait ing for your kindred to gather and the procession to form your resurrect ed body may sit in holy triumph upon that chiseled stone which marked the •STRENGTH BY STRUGGLING, The fact was that the obstacle be tween their discouraging start and their complete success was a rock of fifty tons, but by resolution, nerved and muscularized and re-enforced by Almighty God, they threw their arms around the obstacle and with the strength of a supernatural wrestler rolled back the stoue, and, having be come more than conquerors, they sat upon it. Men and women are good and great and useful just in propor tion as they had to overcome obstacles. You can count upon the fingers of your one hand all the great singers, great orators, great poets, great pa triots aud great Christians wno never had a struggle. That angel that made a throne of the bowlder at Christ’s tomb went back to heaven, and I warrant that, having been born in heaven and always had an easy time, he now speaks of that wrestle with the rock as the most interesting chapter in all his an gelic lifetime. O men and women with obstacles in the way, I tell you that those obstacles are only thrones that you may after a while sit on. Is the obstacle in your way sickness? Conquer it by accomplishing more for God* during your invalidism than many accomplish who have never known an ailment. Are you perse cuted? By your uprightness and cour age compel the world to acknowledge your moral heroism. Is it poverty if Conquer'it by being happy in the com panionship of your Lord and Master, who in all his life owned but sixty- two cents and that he got from a fish’s mouth and immediately paid it all out in taxes to the Roman assessor, and who would have been buried in a pot ter’s field had not Joseph of Arimatnea contributed a place, for he who had not where to lay his head during his life had a borrowed pillow for the last slumber. There is no throne that you are sure to keep except that whicn you make outof vanquished ob stacles. An ungrateful republic at the ballot box denied Horace Greeley the highest place at the national capital, but could not keep him from rising from the steps of a Hew York printing office on which he sat one chilly morn ing waiting for the boss printer to come that he might get a job, until he mounted the highest throne of Ameri can journalism. He rolled hack the stone and sat upon it. A poor orphan boy, picking up chips at Richmond, Va., accosted by a passing sea captain and invited to come on board bis ves sel, drops the chips and starts right away and is tossed from port to port and, homeless and friendless, wanders one day along Tremont street, Boston, and sees Park Street church open and, speaking of it afterward on a great oc casion and using sailors’ vernacular, as was usual with him, ho says: “1 put inj I up helm, unfurled sail and th< a nvuw, uuiuutu made for the gallery and scud under place of your protracted slumber. On that day what a fragile thing will be Aberdeen granite and column of ba salt and the mortar which will rattle oilt of the wall of vaults that have been sealed a thousand years, and the Taj, built for a queen in India, a sep ulcher two hundred and seventy-five feet high, and made of jasper ana cor nelian and turquois and lapis-lazuli and amethyst and onyx and sapphire and diamond, and which shall that day rain into glittering dust on groves of banyan ana bamboo and palm. And all under what power? Ponderous crowbars wielded by giants? No. Thunderbolt cleaving asunder the granite? No. Battering ram swung against the walls of ceme teries? No. Dynamite drilled under the foundations of cenotaph and ab bey? No. It will be done by music. Nothing but music, sweet but all pen etrating music. The trumpet snail sound] You say that is figurative; how do you know? But, whether lit eral or figurative, it means music any how. The trumpet, that stirring, in cisive, mighty instrument, with a nat ural compass from G below the staff to E above, blown above Sinai when the law was given, blown around Jeri cho when the walls tumbled, blown when Gideon discomfited the Midian- ites, blown when the ancient Israel ites were gathered for worship, to be blown for the raising of the dead in the last great Easter. The mother, who, when the child must be awak ened, kisses its eyes awake, does well. THE GREAT RESURRECTION. But the trumpet, which, when the dead are to be aroused kisses the ear awake, does better. Be not surprised if the dead are to be awakened by music. Why, that is the way now we raise the dead. Take the statistics, if you can, of the millions of souls that have been raised from the death of sin by hymns, by psalms, by solos, by anthems, by flutes, by violins, by organs, by trumpets. Under God what hosts have been resurrected by Ira D. Sankey, by Thomas Hastings, by Wil liam £>. Bradbury, by Lowell Mason, by motherly lullabies, by church dox- ologies, by oratorios. If we raise the dead now by music, be not surprised that on the last day the dead are to be raised by music. The trumpet shall sound! And that instrument shall have plenty of work to do on the day mentioned. It will have to sound through all tlie pyra mids, which are only names for sepul chers, and liberate the buried kings. And through hypogean graves which were built m mounds and the hypo gean graves which were dug in rocks and through the nine hundred wind ing miles of catacombs under and around the Roman Campagna, where over seven million human beings sleep. And through all the crystal sarcophagi of Atlantic and Pacific and Mediterranean and Caspian and Black sea deeps. And over all the battle fields of continents, until all the fallen troops of English and French and Italian and German and Russian and Persian and Ameri can and the world's battle fields an swer the call. Marathon, come up l Agincourt, come up I Blenheim, come up! Acre, come upl Hohenlinden, come up I Sedan, come up! Gettys burg, come upl Near Sharpsburg during our civil war, when I was, with some others under the auspices of Hie Christian commission, looking after the wounded, Federal and Con federate, one moonlight night I was where. I could look down upon the tents of the sleeping army. Oh, what an imposing spectacle l But my sub ject calls us to look down upon a mightier host of soldiers slumbering then* last sleep in the bivouac of the dust: the seven hundred and fifty thousand slain in tho Crimean war, the eight hundred thousand slain in our American war, the fifteen million slain in the wars of Sesostris, the twenty-five million slain in Jewish wars, th* thirtv-tVo million slain in wars of Gbengis Khan, the eighty million slain in the wars of the Cru saders, 'the one hundred and eighty million slain in the Roman wars. Aye, according to Dr. Dick, tlie dead in war, if each one occupied four feet of ground, would make enough graves to reach four hundred ana forty-two limes around the earth. THE INNUMERABLE DEAD. Tlie most of people are dead. The world is a house of two rooms, a base- meut, and a room above ground. The basement lias two to one, three to one, four to one more occupants than the superstructure. Sickness and war and death have been stacking their har vests for near six thousand years. Where are those who saw the Pilgrim Fathers embark, or the Declaration of Independence signed, or Franklin lasso the lightning, or Warren Hastings tried, or Queen Elizabeth in her trium phal march to Kenilworth, or Will iam, Prince of Orange, land, or Gus- tavus Adolphus crowued, or Jerome of Prague burned at the stake, or Tamer- lana found his empire? Gone I Gone! But the trumpet shall sound. Music to raise the dead. Oh, how much the world needs it You take a torch and I will take a torch and we will go through some of the aisles of the Ro man catacombs and see the expectant epitaphs on the walls and riglit over where the departed sleep. Yon know that these catacombs are fifty or sixty feet underground, and if one loses the guide or his torch is extinguished, he never finds the way out So let us stay close together and with our torches, as we wander along a small part of these nine hundred miles of underground passages, seethe inscrip tions as they were really chiseled there on both sides the way. On your side you read by the light of your torch: “Here rests a handmaid of God who out of all her riches now possesses but this one hpuse. Thoq wilt remain in eternal repose of happiness. A, D, 380.” On my side I read by the light of the torch: “Aurelia, our sweetest daugh ter; she lived fifteen years and four months, A. D. 323.” On your side ydh read: “Here bath been laid a sweet spirit, guileless, wise and beauti- fuL Buried in peace. A. D. 388.” On my side I read: “You well deserv ing one, lie in peace. You will rise. A temporary rest is granted you. Plaucus, her husband, made this.” On your side you read: “Nicephoros, 1 GOTHAM’S POLE WAR Our Correspondent Tells Mayor Grant’s Tyranny. of WOES OP THE BENEVOLENT CAPITALIST. the cooling shade. Some mean ingrates say that those unselfish philanthropists - . - r . , • , built the iioles to sustain numerous death a sweet soul, ill the place of refresh-1 dealing wires of the eleotrical sort, and ment. On iny side I read: . In Chnst, reap a profit of 20 per cent. When these Alexander is not dead, but lives beyond I foul charges came to the ears of theperse- the stars, and his dead body rests in cuted benefactors they hurled them back this tomb.” On your side you read “Here, happy, you find rest bowed down with years.” “Irene sleeps in God.” “Valeria sleeps iu peace.” “Arethusa sleeps in God.” “Navira in peace, a sweet soul who lived six teen years, a soul sweet as honey; this epitaph was made by her parents.” THE GLORIOUS RESURRECTION. But let us come out from these cata combs and extinguish our torches, for upon all these longings and expecta tions of all nations the morning of resurrection dawns. The trumpet shall sound! And the sooner it sounds the better. Oh, how we would like to gc*i our loved ones back again l If we are ready to meet our Lord, our sins all pardoned, what a good thing if this moment we could hear the resounding and reverberating blast 1 Would you not like to see your father again, your mother again, you/ daughter again, your boy again and all your departed kindred again? Roll on sweet day of resurrection and reunion] Under the hoofs of the white steeds that draw thy chariot westrew Easter flowers. Would it not be grand if we could all rise to gether? You know that the Bible says we shall not all sleep, but we shall all be changed. What if we should be among the favored ones who never have to see death, and that while in the full life of our body we should hear that trumpet sound and these mortal bodies tako on immortality. Oh, how I would hasten to two places before the close of such a day—peaceful Greenwood and tho village cemetery back of Som erville. And I would cry aloud: “The hour has come, the trumpet has sound ed, the resurrection is here. Father and mother, you were tlie best of all tho group, now lead the way 1” The earth sinks outof sight. 'Clouds under foot. Other worlds only-milestones on the Kind’s highway. We rise! We rise! We rise I to be forever with the Lord and forever with each other. May we all have part in that first resurrec tion l In this dark world of sin and pain We only meet to port again; But when we reach the heavenly shore We there shall meet to part no more. The hope that we shall see that day Should chase our present griefs away. Alan to Blame. I am going to quote from a modern writer of stories—a woman—on this subject of corsets: “A woman never thought of lacing, any more than of marrying, until man put it into her head. Man impu dently says: ‘What a dear little creat ure! What a sweet little waist to squeeze,’ etc., and so every woman tries to be dear and little and squeez able. The foolish part is for a woman to imagine a corset string will make her so. But* from the days of Eve (after the fall, of course) to .the pres ent moment a small waist has been an object in life. Yet there is no real beauty in a laced up figure, and dis ease is written all over it.” You see? They all feel the same way, but yet few are willing them selves to give up their small waists.— Chicago Herald. People of Lowell Praise Hood’s Sarsaparilla Failure of the Ungrateful Tax-Payer* to Appreciate Jay Gould’s Shade Trees— Cade-Gaul Puts In | Pathetic Plea— Keppler Hard at Work on Some Cen tennial Cartoons. New York, April 19.—Tyranny has spread its hated banners, over America’s fair metropolis tlie past week. The teach ings of history seem ever destined to be disregarded, and the mighty warnings which glare eternally from her pages are lost on Mayor Grant. Two courses were open to him, and ho has elected to wield the vast power bequeathed him by the citizens in crashing the poor, long-suf fering monopolist. It is in vain that the L s. m. has endeavored to rise in the world—presses, pulpit and people have unitedly grabbed him by the slack of his patient breeches and pitched him into the gutter. What though this gutter be a splendid Fifth avenue mansion replete with Occidental splendor—metaphoric ally and for our purpose it is the dirtiest - gutter in Gotham. Every class has its champion—Except his. Charge a public official with being tlie poor monopolist’s friend and he will sue you for §50,000 damages. Hunted, pursued and foully attacked, has the meek monopolist no rights which the public are bound to re spect? At least he is still a human be ing. Admit that Mayor Grant. * * * Little by little, after years of patient toil, .the 1. s. m. succeeded in erecting hundreds of tall poles on our different thoroughfares. He did this noble work pro bono publico. Knowing the absence of verdure on these arid streets, he hu manely pursued his task, in order that A wril vr of- M A Tln-r> the thoughtless tax payer might revel in LVI. A. JL/dli** Home Evidence 1 ~ *3 > No other preparation has won snccess at nome equal to Hood’s Sarsaparilla. In Lowell, Mass., where it is made, it Is now, as it has been lor years, the leading medicine for purifying tlie blood, and toning am! strengthening the system. This “ good name s‘ home” is “a tower of strength abroad.” It would require a volume to prlut all Lowell people have said iu favor o'. Hood's Sarsaparilla. Mr. Albert Estes, living at 28 East Piue Street, Lowell, for 15 yean employed as boss carpenter by J. W. Bennett, president Of the Erie Telephone Company, bad a large running sore come on his leg, which troubled him a year, when he began to take Hood’s Sarsaparilla. Tho sore soon grew less in size, and in a short time disappeared. Jos. Dunphy, 214 Cen tral Street, Lowell, had swellings and lumps an his face and'neck, which Hood’s Sarsapa rilla completely cured. Mis. C. W. Marriott, wife of the First As. y'stant Fire Engineer cf Lowell, says that for 1G years she was troubled with stomach disorder aud sick headache, which nothing relieved. The attacks came on every fort- night, when she was obliged to tako her bed, and was unable to endure any noise. She tock Hood’s Sarsaparilla, and alter a time tlie attacks ceased entirely. Many more might be given had we room. On the recommendation of people of Lowell, who know us, We ask you to try Hood’s Sarsaparilla Bold by all druggists. j?l; six for ?3. Prepared only by C. I. HOOD A CO., Apothecaries, Lowell, Mas* IGO Doses One DolUr DISSOLUTION Ihe finn ef S. Rspheal & Go., has this day been dusolvul Ly mutual consent. S. liaphea), of the above named firm as sumes all of the liaUliti 8 of the firm, and is intitled to collect all debts due sniil firm. April 17tb, 1889. S. P.AFHEAL. dl w2. Iff. Forbstien - . A fine Coldwater Road Cart, bran new, for sale cheap for cash. iel’s on Broad street. Saved the Eye. Dr. Pillsbury—How de do, doctor? What’s the news? Dr. Squills—Nothing new; only I had an interesting case a few days ago. Dr. Pillsbury—Yes? ’What was it? Dr. Squills—I performed a wonder ful ^operation on Mr. Fresh’s boy’s eye—little Johnny Fresh. He had a fearful case of cataract, and I saved the poor little fellow’s eye. Dr. Pillsbury—That’s good I How’s the boy ? Dr. Squills—Oh, the boy died.— Drake's Magazine. m the fs ;ce of the accusers. When told about the shade business the public laughed heartlessly and said that there was too much blanked shade already,and that some of their companions had de parted for the blanked infernal shades on account of as soon as convenient. * * blow, poor Messrs. Gould and ilk refused, They were warned, but to no purpose, The merry chunk, chunk of the axe is now heard on every street comer, as the poles plunk, plunk on the pavement. And yet, while file tears of tne.JU s. m. are laying the dust on Broadway, a prominent citizen is heard to say: “Make the chips fly, Mayor Grant. It is a long time since New Yorkers have Been a public officer teach insolent pri vate corporations that they can be kept within bounds. Cut the wires and pull down tho poles. Tlie streets of New York belong to the people, and boodle is not yet supreme, although there are some folks who seem to think otherwise. “We have no tears for the companies that have fought the authorities and the law by every means in their power, cringing and groaning one day and snarl ing like dogs the next. They have lied again and again. They have debauched every lever of public opinion within their reach. They have exhausted the re sources of the legal profession. They have besmirched the officials who sought to enforce the law, “The people are with you, Mayor Grant. Tear from the streets every pole that is not protected by law. The time for words is past.” It is next to impossible to get into Jo seph Keppler’s studio in the Puck build ing. A bearded German at the door tells all commers that Mr. Keppler is too busy to be seen. It is only one card out of ten that he will even take inside the door. To the rest he says: “Call in two weeks.” Mr. Keppler’s rush is caused by pre- E arations for the gigantic display which ie Germans, are going to make in the civic centennial parade. There will be about thirty-five great tableaux mounted on wagons, and his work is to make de signs for each of these. The designs cover all fields, mythological, historical, artistic, military, mechanical, artisan and trade. Mr. Keppler sketches each ^design roughly, and explains the minutiae to some other artist, who fills in the de tails, colors it, and submits it to Mr. Keppler. * * Bryan McSwyny has organized an Ir ish 400, which he will bring out at a big centennial ball. This ball will be a much bigger thing than the bffil of Mr. McAl lister and his 400 on the same evening. The ball will follow a banquet, the $10 tiokets to which are already selling like hot cakes. Mr. McSwyny’s committee of arrangements for the banquet and ball includes Judge McAdams, Col. Cockerill, Congressman Amos J. Cummings and Frank B. Thurber. The official list of McSnyny’s 400, which he published Sun day, is full of O’Haras,O’Shaunesys,Con nellys, Sullivans and Macs. C.-G. Tlie Hawaiian mission. San Francisco, April 20.—Senator Stanford sayB that the Pacific coast dele gation have settled on James McKinley, a brother of (he Ohio congressman, as their ehoice for the Hawaiian mission, and have asked President Harrison to apjgpint him. » senator says he believes that in sy-fiye years there will be a railway aroiihd the globe, via Alaska and Richmond: and: Danville: Railroad Northeastern Division, CONDENSED SCHEDULE IN EFFECT JUNE 24TH,1888. Trains run by 7Dtli Meridian time. BETWEEN ATHENS AND ATLANTA- NO. 58 DULY Leave Athens 7 40 a. m Lr’ve Atlanta 12 noon 51 Ex Sa 6:00 p. m 9:10 p. m- NO. 41 EX. UA . l.C&ve Atlanta 5 30 p. m Ar’ve Athens lo 2> p, m 53 Daily. 8:i0». m 12:20 XiOO BETWEEN ATHENS AND THE EAST- No. 53—Daily Leae Athena 7:40 ». m. Ar. Wash’eton 7 01 a- m. *r, New York i 20 pm No57Ex.tun---ay 1 0:09 p. in. 7:45 p m. 1 6 20am. Pullman Palace Buffet sleeping cars from Lula to Washington and New York’ Solid trains Lula to U a-itiiogton, ** BETWEEN**ATHENS*"*AND LUlX"*" Southbound. AM ”M1 M LV AR. PM pmT 0> 8 35 1030 Lula 750 9 30 9 30 30 8 55 1050 Gills, ville 730 9 10 8 55 00 9 1 1105 M*\»v lie 715 8 55 8 25 31 9 3 1125 Harmony Grove 655 3 35 7 55 »e 9 51 1145 Xichui-on 6 35 8 15 7 25 30 1004 ,1200 ‘Irate* 6 20 8 00 7 00 0 00 102 122< a< i ens 6 00 7 40 6 30 AiVI 1* y, PM |vR LT PM M PM There was little change in the strike situation at St. Paul yesterday. The emkots resorted to the expedient of mghtening the horses by putting fire- q^ekers under their heels, with some aucoess. * 2 2 52 2*5 3/ YI STATIONS. Northbound. 53 2?te 5 M „ uy. and 22 will rua daily except Suvday. Trams run by 75tb Men iiau time—One fcC’JI faster than 90th Meridian time L.L. McCLE8KEY, JAS.L.TAYLC?.. Div. Pass. Agt. Hen. Pssa'r. Ag K UERKLKY. SnpcrlrleTulant. Georgia Railroad Company. SrotJK MOUNTAIN ROUTE. crvrcKGxM&xn MAkaobu. Aapuetrr. Gn., March Sd. IS; 9 Commencing Sunday 31 iusfcnt, the lohuw- iisi mNJB. lug. N? , WEST r.lIIV.1 N <• -t »/)•■« L re Augusta 7:4.5 a m L’veW ash’stn I0;49 a. m L’veWaah’gtn 7:20 a. la A v e Athena 11:40 a. ns L’vo Athens 8.30 a m Ar’ve Win’v’e 8 45 a m “ Lexington- 9.06 a.ir Antioch ... 9:v2 a.ns “ Maxeys ... 9:29 a.ds *' Wocdville 9:46 Leave Atlanta 2.45 p m r.rr’re Athens 7 (‘C p.m. Leave Athens 8 f ; ) p.ta Arr’e Winte’e 4 0» T m * Lexingt’n.. 4.i6p m •• Antioch... 4:42 p,ia " Maxeys ... 4:49p.m “ Woodville. 5:06 d m " Un. Ft 5:15 p.m A’veWasb'gtn 7:20 p.m Arr’vo Ca. Pt 9:55 a.in L’ve VVash’gtn 4:20 p.m Atlanta 1.0i*« m Ar , *»'tn»u r u 8.15n m MO 1. WEM DAll.I Sol Kaatda Leave Augusta.. 10: Liam “ Vashl’g’n.11:20 a.m ‘•Athens... 8;:-5 a»at " V.'interv’a 9:22 a.*r. “Lex’gt’n.. 10:13 a m “ Antioch.. 10::5 &.m “ Maxeys .. 11:42 ta “Woodville 11:55 p.m A’ve U’n Pt.. 11:55 a.m “ Atlanta. 5:15- p.m OUE. 1 Lv. Atlanta.. “ Tin. P’t.... 2:15 p.a ** Woodville 2:h5 r.ia " Maxeys... 8:06 p.m “Antioch... 8:92 p.m “ Lexington 4:03 t> at “ Winter’ve. 4.5t p.m AriveAthens.. 6:if. n.m “ Wash’gt’n. 2:20 p.m “ Augusta... 3:86 pm so. 3. WEST DAI Y. NO. 4.EAST DAH Y. Accommodation Trains, Daily Except Sunday. 6:15 p m* Leave Athens Arrive 9:40 a m 6:44 p m Leave Winters Arrive 9:14 a m 6:51 p m Leave Dunlap Arrive 8:35 a w 7:24 p m Leave Lexinton Arrive 8:00 a m 7:50 p m Leave Antioch Arrive 7:14 a ut 8:02 p m Leave Maxeys Arrive 6:53.a m 8:30 p m Leave Woodv’le Arrive6-11 am 8-:45 p m Arrive Union Pt Leave 5:45 a in TteIis Nrs. 27 end 28 v ill stop at and receive passengers to and from the following stations only: Grcvetown, Harlem Dearhft Thompson, Norwood, Barnett Craw fordvule, Union Point, Greensboro, Mad Rutledge, Social Circle, Covington, Conyers Lithonta. Stone Mountain and Decatur. Train No. 54 on Athens Braneh gives nasssen gera for No 28 on main line, 15 minutes f- n supper at Harlem. Trains to and from Athens connect with train* 1 and 9. J. w. Greek, e. R. Dorset, Generals anager. Gen’l Pass. Agent. Joe W. V HITE Trav. Pass, a gent. E. i. J. SMITH, ATTORNEY AND COUNSELLOR AT LAW DANIELSVILLB, GEORGIA. Will'practice in Jackson, Banks, Madison, Franklin and adjacent countie,- and also in tho Supremo and Federal courts of the st&to Will give special attention to collections and make prompt returns. A fine Coldwater 'Road Oarf, bran new, for sale cheap for cash. Apply at this office.