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GIVE A KIND WORD.
Do you know a heart that hungers
For a word of love and cheer?
There are many such about us;
It may be that one is near.
Look around you. If you And it
Speak the word that’s needed so,
And your own heart may be strengthened
By the help that you bestow.
It may be that some one falters
On the brink of sin and wrong,
And a word from you might save him—
Help to make the tempted strong.
Look about you, O my brother,
What a sin is yours and mine
tf we see that help is needed
And we give no friendly sign.
Never think kind words are wasted,
Bread on waters cast are they.
And it may be we shall find them
Coming back to us, some day
Coming back when sorely needed,
In a time of sore distress,
So, my friend, let's give them freely;
Gift and giver God will bless.
Ebcn A. Rctsforcl, in the Housewife.
THE DOCTOR’S TRIAL.
Mrs. Chester had finished the tiny j
stockings, and folding her hands, leaned
back in her easy chair and fell to musing,
perhaps over the conversation of the
morning, for, looking up a moment after
into the face of her brother-in-law, who
was turning over the evening paper, she
said
“Why don’t you marry, Harry? I
have been thinking over vour string of
complaints, traceable to your bachelor
condition.”
She almost started at the bitter scorn
in her companion’s look and tone as he
answered her:
“Marry 1 Are you mockingme, Julia?
Who would marry me?”
Ho rose as he spoke, and the move
meat gave emphasis to his words. His
face, divested of its scornful look, was
not handsome, but lovely as a woman's.
Clustering curls of dark brown hair
fell over a high white forehead, and large
blue eyes, full of intelligence, were
shaded by long, thick lashes, darker
than the curling hair. The features
were perfectly chiseled; the straight
nose, full lips and delicate chin were al
most childlike in their soft outlines; but
glancing from the face to the figure you
understood the cause of the bitter ques
tion he asked.
From the effects of a fall when quite
young, the spine was injured, and the
figure nature had intended to bo slight
end graceful was terribly deformed; one
knee, too, was injured, and his gait was
slow and halting. Yet, despite his de
formity, Dr. Chester was in fuit practice
as a physician, and beloved by all. His
patients declared that his soft hand
brought healing m its touch; his brother
physicians spoke highly of his knowledge
and skill, and the children stretched out
their arms to be taken into his, hushing
their cries when his soft, musical voice
met their ears, or his gentle, pitying face
bent over them.
For a moment Mrs. Chester was silent,
then, laying her head on his arm, she
said:
“I did not mean to pain you, Harry; I
love you very dearly, my brother, and
see you so universally beloved that I
spoke only as I felt. I wish to see you
happy, dear Harry, and I think you are
too sensitive. With such a heart and
mind as you can offer, any woman might
be proud to call you husband.”
A soft, melancholy look crept over the
doctor's face as his sister spoke; but he
shook his head sadly as she ceased.
“No woman shall have her life em
bittered by the care of such a poor crip
ple as I am, Julia. I can bear my sor
rows alone. One o'clock. Where can
Ralph be?”
“Here,” said Mr. Chester, entering
the room. “You should nrt have waited
for me, Julia.” And he proceeded to
remove his overcoat and furs. “The
cars were detained by the snowstorm.”
“Come,let’s to supper,” said his wife,
after the greeting was over. “I sat up
to see that you had it, nice and hot.
Come, Harry, you will join us.”
“Not to-night. Good-night.”
And the doctor went slowly out of the
parlor. At the foot of the stairs his
brother joined him. One could scarcely
imagine a stronger contrast than the
brothers. Harry, stunted, thin, and de
formed; Ralph, tall, broad-shouldered,
hearty and strong.
“You forget that I have come home,
Harry.”
And he lifted his brother's slight form
in his strong arms and carried him up
the stairs. It was an old custom, for
the many stairs the doctor had to mount
in his professional duties tired him sadly,
and made this last one at night positively
painful.
Harry was accustomed to this, yet that
night, after he received his brother’s
tender “good night,” he fastened his
door, and, bowing his head on his hands,
sobbed as a man sobs only in his ex
tremest agony.
“Marry! How could I ever dream of
love with this crippled form, these
trembling limbs and this poor pale face?
But I- love her—love her with all the
bitter agony of despair! And I have
even thought she returned it—she, so
bright, so full of life. Poor fool I, that
took pity for love! Pity! It is only
pity that makes her voice iow and her
eyes dim for me. It is pity that checks
her dancing step and merry laugh—for
me. She pities me, and I—l love her
with all the wealth of a man's whole
heart, touched for the first time.”
The clock in the distant steeple rung
out clearly in the frosty night the hours
of two, three and four, and still the
doctor sat with his head bowed in his
hands, communing with his own heart.
Morning's dawn still found him in the
chair, but the faint light fell upon his
upturned face, closed eyes and motion
less form,
The agony of trial was over, his re
soli e taken, and he slept. He awoke
calm and strong in his resolution to con
quer his love, or, failing in that, to bury
it silently aud deeply in the most secret
recesses of bis heart.
The sanje bright sun that shone on the
pure, placid face of the sleeping cripple
looked in at another window upon a
different picture. Miss Lily Morton was
standing at her bed-room window look
ing at the soft, white mantle of snow
which had fallen during the night. The
tiny bare feet that sank into the rich
carpet were white as the snow outside,
and the little figure was slender and
graceful.
Miss Lily, though a belle aud an heir
ess, was no sluggard, and the first rays of
the sun on that bright winter’s morning
drove sleep from her eyes, and she sprang
out of bed.
, t
I tie tace that pressed the window-pane
was fair, with laughing blue eyes,bright
rosy cheeks and pretty features; and the
tangled masses of brown curls that fell
over the fair, rounded shoulders were
rich in color aud profuse in their waxy
luxuriance.
Lily had a habit when alone of think-
ing aloud, or rather, of talking to her
self, and as she stood there, she said,
! softly:
“How white and pure it looks! I
love the snow. I wonder if mother will
let me go out to-night. She is so care
ful of me! It is so funny, too, for her to
worry so, when I am never sick; I sup
pose it’s because poor sister Annie died
of consumption. Oh, how cold it is!”
And having arrived at this conclusion,
she turned from the window and pro
ceeded to dress herself for breakfast.
She was a coquettish little beauty, this
heroine of mine, and her admirers were
almost without number, for she was not
only gay, bewitching and beautiful, but
the only living child of a wealthy mer
chant. Her conquests in society, far
from making her proud or vain, seemed
forgotten the moment she entered her
own home; and her cheery laugh, gay
songs and happy face were truly the
lights of that stately house.
Her mother was an invalid, suffering
from a chronic complaint that kept her
in her room years in and out, so Lily was
the housekeeper. The servants followed
her with their eyes as she flitted to and
fro in the big house, calling her their
pretty little sunbeam, and many were the
blessings whispered for her.
It was not in the gay circle where she
reigned as a belle that Dr. Chester learned
to love Lilly Morton; it was in the pretty,
cheerful room where her gentle, suffering
mother claimed his professional care.
Day after day he found her there, mak
ing her mother's life bright in defiance of
pain, by loving, tender care and joyous,
happy conversation. An hour would of
ten fly by unheeded by the doctor, as he
sat beside the invalid’s couch and listened
to the sweet voice that made such music
to his heart. He did not know, but he
guessed, whose gentle pity placed the
easy chair ready for his poor crippled
form, and the inmost core on his heart
thrilled to the low voice that greeted
him, and the touch of the soft hand that
led him to his seat.
It was the morning of the bright win
ter's day after the night, of the struggle,
and Lily sat beside her mother, waiting
for the doctor’s visit. Her bright blue
morning robe suited well her glowing
beauty, and the little hands rivaled in
whiteness the soft wool they were knit
ting into pretty shapes. The doctor's
chair stood ready for him; but the long
morning passed, and he did not come.
Late in the afternoon he called, stav
ing only lot j enough to attend to his
patient, and then, for the first time, de
clined his seat, bowed and left the house.
Weeks passed, and still these hurried
visits were all that he paid; but the task
told fearfully upon him. The pale cheek
grew' paler, and the bent form drooped
more and more, Finally the day passed
and he did not come, but news came
that Dr. Chester was ill and not able to
leave his bed.
Mrs. Morton lay on her couch, think
ing of “poor Harry,” as she always
called him, when Lily stole softly to her
side.
“Mother 1” and the once laughing
voice was now so low and full of sadness,
and Mrs. Morton noticed that her cheek
was unusually pale—“l am going to see
Mrs. Chester. I—l want to inquire if
the doctor is very ill.”
She stopped, for her voice was choked
and her eyes were full of tears.
“Why, Lily! Lily, my child, what
ails you?”
“Ob, mother, mother!” sobbed Lily,
“I was always afraid he would die, he
is so good, so learned, so different from
other men. He has grown so pallid
lately, and his face is so sad! Oh,
mother, what shall I do if he dies?”
Mre. Morton was utterly amazed. She
saw how deep her daughter's love was
for this young cripple, and her mother
heart was troubled, for the doctor was
poor in worldly goods, besides being a
cripplf, and then he had given no token
of love, spoken no word to her or the
little sobbing beauty beside her, indica-
tive of preference for her above other
women. But, like a wise women, she
concluded to treat the passion tenderly,
and trust to time for its cure.
“You may go, certainly, Lily,” she
said. “Give my love to Mrs. Chester,
aud ask if there is anything I can do for
them."
Again the bright sunlight streamed
into the chamber of the young physician.
The cheek that lay upon the snowy pil
lows of the bed mocked their whiteness,
and the thin hands seemed almost trans
parent in the bright light. The doctor's
eves were closed, but he did not sleep.
Light steps crossed the room, and he
heard his sister's voice.
“Come in, Lily; he is asleep.”
Lily! His heart gave a sudden throb,
but he lay still; then the sweet voice he
loved fell on his ear.
“Stay here a minute, Lily,” said Mrs.
Chester, “till I send Sarah for some
medicine I shall want to-night.
They were alone together. The voice
he loved grew trembling in its own emo
tion as she murmured.
“0 God! spare his life! How can I
live if he dies!
“Lilv!”
She did not start —only bent over him.
“I am here.”
“Lily, darling! My Lily! Oh,
Lily! can you love me—me, stunted,
cripple ”
“Hush! You must not talk so.”
“Can you be mv wife, Lily?”
“Your wife? lam not worthy. You
are so good—so far above me. Youi
wife! Oh, Harry! only live, and I will
prove to you how deeply I love you.”
There was not a loud word—only low,
almost whispered tones, but she bent ovei
him nearer, and kissed his broad, white
forehead, and the crippled physician
knew that for his heart and mind she
loved him, and he had found his wife.
—New York News.
A Hog’s Affection for a Hen.
The large, blooded Polaud-Chiua boai
Rob Roy 111., owned in the town of
Wayne,N. Y.,says a New York cor
respondent, has more than a local repu
tation, not only for his breeding, but for
the fierceness of his nature. He is of
enormous size. With the exception of
his owner, he will permit no one to come
near him, and the only other living thing
on the farm that he ever had any-friend
ship for was a dominick hen, which had
been his almost inseparable companion
and attendant for more thau a year. The
big hog has ths run of half an acre of
ground, and ho has rooted that over and
over again, for apparently no other pur
pose than to provide the lien with worms
and other insects, without her having to
take the trouble to scratch for them her
self.
The hog and the hen could be seen any
day in good weather making the rounds
of the enclosure, the hog turning up the
ground with his great snout, and the hen
standing ready to seize the worm or bug
the rooting revealed. The hog would
watch the hen as she searched in the up
turned dirt for insects, tho old fellow
grunting contentedly the while, and ap
parently having no object in life but to
root for the hen. When she had gone
thiough one rooting of soil the boar
would plow up another one, and keep on
until the hen’s appetite was satisfied.
Then Rob Roy 111. would stretch himself
in the sun for a nap, and the hen would
either wallow in the dust by his side, or
perch on his body somewhere and wait
for her big admirer to wake up.
The lien always took her place on the
edge of the boar’s swill trough when his
feed was poured in, and picked out such
morsels as his nosing about the trough
brought to the surface.
A week ago another pig was turned
into Rob Roy’s enclosure, and the big
hog tolerated her presence. She fed at
the same trough with him, and all went
well until Saturday. The dominick hen
perched herself as usual on the edge of
the trough at feed time. The new pig
did not approve of this, and,with a quick
and savage movement, caught the hen by
! the neck and bit it in two before she
could squawk. For a moment Rob Roy
turned his head and gazed at the flutter
ing and pirouetting of the bleeding and
headless body of his friend.Then he made
one rush upon the dominick’s slayer, and
before his owner, who had been a witness
of the hen’s taking off, could interfere,
Rob Roy had torn the other pig so fright
fully with his long tusks that she died in
i a few minutes.
An Incident of a Spanish Bull-Figlit
A few years ago the inhabitants of Se
ville read with surprise, in the advertise
ment of au approaching bull-fight, tbit
unusual notice:
“When the third bull shall have at
tacked the picadors and received three
pairs of banderillas a young peasant, by
whom it has been brought up, will appeal
in the ring. lie will approach the bull,
caress it, and, after removing the ban
derillas, one after another, will lie down
between its horns.”
The announcement of so singular a feal
attracted an immense crowd to the am
phitheater. The third bull appeared, an
animal with splendid horns aud very
brave; it slew four horses, received the
banderillas and became furious. Then,
contrary to custom, all the torteros re
tired from the ring, leaving the bull
stamping and shaking the bloody darts
which hung from his neck.
All at once a long whistle was heard.
The bull paused and listened. It was
repeated. The bull approached the bar
rier, aud a young man leaped into the
ring, calling the bull byname: “Mos
quito!” The animal knew its mastet
came to caress him and was appeased.
The peasant gave it his hand to lick, and
with the other began to scratch it behind
the ears—an operation which seemed to
afford the brute much pleasure. He then
srentlv removed the banderillas which
O • t
annoyed the neck of Mosquito, made it
go down on its knees, and placed his
head between its horns. The grateful
bull seemed to listen with pleasure to a
pastoral melody sung by its master.
The admiration of the multitude, hith
erto suppressed by surprise, burst lorth
with Andalusian violence and shook the
building. Hearing this frenzied applause,
the bull, till then under a charm, ap
peared to wake and return to reality.
It suddeuly rose,bellowing, and the peas
ant tried to escape. But it was too late.
The animal, as though furious at being
betrayed, tossed the young man into the
air, received him again on its horns,
gored him, trampled on him and crushed
him to pieces, in spite of the efforts of
! the toreros. The performance was sus
pended—a phenomenon in Spain—and
the horrified public quitted the circus in
i silence.
A Monumental Balloon.
M. Bartholdi, the well-known archi
tect of the American figure of “Liberty,”
is engaged in designing a monument to
commemorate the balloon service of the
Franco-Prussian war, which is to be
erected in the Square of St. Pierre, Paris.
He proposes to construct a model of a
balloon out of thick glass, with an iron
work netting. An electric arc lamp will
occupy the centre and light up the whole
interior.
Of the Same Mind.
Mrs. Dryson (just returned from
church) —“What a weighty discourse that
was of the minister's this morning.”
Mr. Dryson—“Yes, my dear, it struck
me as being rather heavy.”
GREAT MEN IN TUBS.
Tho Capitol’s Luxurious Bath Rooms
for Congressmen.
Saturday is wash-day in the House,
that is, it is the day when all tho mem
bers take their baths, says a Washington
letter to the New York Commercial Ad
vertiser. Some there may he who bathe
oftener than once a week, but they all
bathe on Saturday. When they come
out of the marble tubs, get into the
sweat room and are rubbed down, they
are sprayed with cologne without cost
and come out as fine as a fiddle.
Tho bath rooms of the house have
been greatly enlarged. They are situ
ated down in the sub-basement, where
steam-heating apparatus keeps the at
mosphere at an even temperature. Soft
carpets are laid along the stained floor,
and on either side of the narrow corridor
are nine bath-rooms, most of which are
as large as an ordinary bed-room; lighted
by electricity, carpeted and furnished
with suitable toilet articles.
Most of the tubs are of very large size,
cut out of solid blocks of marble, and a
shower-bath arrangement is attached to
each tub. Lately, two or three old
fashioned [tubs have been replaced by
modern ones, and one room has been
fitted up with chairs, table and lounges
where members may smoke or dream
away half an hour after the bath.
This little room is so arranged as to be
as cosy as possible, and its subterranean
location, its privacy and comfort have
made it a favorite resort for members who
want to hold conferences or exchange
secrets which it will not do to whisper
above ground. No voice could ever pen
etrate from this place to the upper air
and no one could ever find these gentle
men, hid so far under the ground. The
only way to reach it from the House is
by means of the elevator. A Senator
who says that he has tried all the baths
in Europe and America pronounces this
the best of all. The member takes his
place in one of the marble tubs and an
attendant adjusts the temperature of the
room and tempers the water to suit liis
pleasure. Then, with delicate and scented
soaps, the statesman is lathered and
scrubbed and rolled and tumbled, put
into a marble tub and left to soak with
his head just above water until all the
fumes of tobacco and the recollection of
the last night's dinner are soaked out of
him; then he is rubbed down with crash
towels, and, if he desires, he can get into
the steam bath. Afterward he can go
to the lounging room and stretch himself
upon the soft upholstered couch, to
smoke or drouse, forgetful of all the af
fairs of State that weigh upon his brain.
Congress provides all this for its own
comfort. It has paid for these rooms and
has fitted them up. Two men arc em
ployed as keepers of the hath, and all
tlip towels and soaps are bought by
“ Uncle Sam.” Bay rum used to be
furnished for bath purposes at govern
ment expense, but this is no longer done.
The keeper of the bath, who gets a
salary of $720 a year, buys- this cologne
himself, and the members pay him for it
or not according to their liberality. If
some fail to give him the tip, others
over-pay, so that the balance at the end
of the month is not against him, and the
supply ot perfume is not cut off.
Members not only get their lmths free
of charge, but they have a chiropodist.
By his delicate skill he keeps the feet of
Congress free from pain, and the foot
prints left in the sands of time may bear
witness of his skill.—[Commercial Ad
vertiser.
Job Biggs, the mail-carrier on the
Campbell (N. C.) route, delivers his mail
to the offices on foot, walking twenty
four miles one day and thirty-one miles
next day. During a year he steps over
8,454 miles and at this rate would cover
the circuit of the globe in three years,
exclusive of Sundays.
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J. H. VlVlppfrCashier®!
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0F Gartersville. I
Buys and sells Exchange, available in all parts of the world.
Rocoives Deposits subject to chock.
Issues Certificates of Deposit, payable on demand; or at a specified time,
which interest is allowed. ' >
This Bank having been tried in the crucible and having proven its claim upoi
the confidence of the public, solicits Its patronage and promises a faithfnl di*
charge of its duties to its customers.
Desirable accounts solicited and all usual accommodations extended.
aug2’2-ly W. H. HOWARD, Solo Owner.
Gerald Griffin. 1
FIRE INSURANCE AGENCY. ■
Represents Leading Companies.
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John T. Norris.
REAL ESTATE AND INSURANCE.
Office: Upstairs, First Door Below Howard Bank. "4
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PROFESSIONAL CARDS.
J. M. Neel,
Attorney-at-Law.
SPECIAL ATTENTION GIVEN TO'
litigation in real estato, in the ad
ministration of estates of decoased per
lons, and in cases in oquity.
Uf Office : On Public Square, north
St. .lames Hotel. feb24-ly
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Call on us for good coal.
Full weights reasonable
prices
Aubrey &. McEwen,
AGENTS FOB
CLEN MARY AND LEHICH COAL.
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deede of val-r of iho Conf.der.-e TANARUS
the interest, bv those who fonght with A-1.l _.
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in the cause f r vrh ch th.y to deeperntelj ad
bravelv bsitl -d. will nerer grow ieos. •
thrill.'C story pictnrea no* i lmt joy and sorrow.