The Fayetteville news. (Fayetteville, Ga.) 18??-????, January 25, 1889, Image 1
E FAYETTEVILLE NEWS. ClIHTOK & BEADLES, Proprietors. FAYETTEVILLE, GA., FRIDAY, JANUARY 25, 1889. VOL. I. NO. 26. It Conlt Not Happen Now. Hr* country ways had turned to street, And long ere we were born, A lad and, lass would chance to meet, And often she’d neglect her task, The willows bowed to nudge the brook, The cowslips nodded gay, And he would look and she would look, And both would look away. Yet each—and this is so absurd— Would dream about the other, And she would never breathe a word To that good dame, her mother. Our girls are wiser now. ’Twas very quaint, ’twas very strange, Extremely strange, you must allow. Dear me! how modes and customs change; It would not happen now. Next day that idle, naughty lass Would re-arrange her hair, And ponder long before the glass Which bow she ought to wear; “Why do you blush like that!” And seldom care to chat, And make her mother frown, and ask, "Why do you blush like that?” And how she’d haunt with footsteps slow That mead with cowslips yellow, Down which she’d met a week ago t That stupid, staring fellow. Our girls aro wiser now. Twas very quaint, ’twas very strange, Extremely strange, you must allow. Dear inel how modes and customs change! It could not happen now. And as for him, that foolish lad, He’d hardly close an eye, And look so woe-begone and sad, He’d make his mother cry, “He goes,” she’d S3y, “from bad to worse My boy so blithe and brave. Last night I found him writing verse About a lonely grave!" And, lol next day her nerves he’d shoi With labgn and song, and caper; And there!—she'd find a golden lock Wrapped up in tissue paper. Our boys ore wiser now. "Twas very quaint, ’twas very strange. Extreme/^ strange, you mtikt allow. AN ENGAGING DOCTOR. BY Cl.AHA AUGUSTA. Mr. Charles Marion had ridden a vicious Jiorse, against the express pro hibition of everybody who knows any thing about it, and a broken arm was the consequence. Squire Selwyn’s black horse, Thunder, was well known in tho vicinity, and his extraordinary faculty for multiplying broken limbs and broken heads had brought him into surh disreputo that the squire was obligod to keep him be cause nobody would purchase him. Charlos was tho squire’s nephew—a young man of twenty-five or six, and quite as conceited as young men usually are. He had come on from tho city for a month’s vacation, and having riddoa Thunder, and got his arm broken, was safely housed away in tho great cool spare chamber to await tho coming of a physician. “How very unfortunato it is,” said Kate f?jlwyn, entering the chamber just as Charles’ small stock of patience was exhausted; “but Dr. Stono has gone out of town for a week, aad loft Dr. Forney to take his place.’ 1 “Send for Dr. Forney then,” ex claimed Charles, impatiently. “Ihavo already done so, but I expect you will decapitate mo for it. You know yon detest strong minded women, and Dr. Forney •” “Of course I do. A strong minded v^orann ought to bo put in a straight jacket, Hut what lias that got to do with Dr. Forney?” “Oh, hero sho is!” cried Kate, and the door opened to amit a rather slight young woman of about two and twonty. She was rosy and pretty, with soft loose curls of yellowish liuir, a pair of vory mischievous brown eyes, and a sot of teeth whito as pearls. Sho showed thorn when sho smiled, aud Charles said spitefully to himself that she smiled for that exclusive purpose. “A pationt for you, doctor,” said Kate, indicating Charles with a nod. “Good gracious! 1 ’ cried tho pntiont. “You don't protond to say that this young lady is a doctor?" “Dr. Fornoy, Mr. Marvin,” said Kate, gravely. “I bog your pardon,” snid Charles, a littlo haughtily, “I should prefer to have my arm attended to by a—a gen tleman.” “Iam very sorry for your sake that I am not a gentleman,” said Dr. Forney, bowing. “I regret it extremoly; but I do not see how I can help it.” “No, no; of course not. But do you think you have courngo enough to sot a broken limb?” “Try mo and then answer the ques tion yoursolf.” Without moro ado tho doctor pro ceeded to business; and though Charles was as nervous as any old woman, the limb was skilfully set, and tho pationt quieted down to sleep before Dr. Alico Forney left him. " Whou Charles awoke ho was prepared to bo very much outraged. “I doclaro it is abominable,” ho said to Kate, “to think of that littlo bit of pink and whito femininity being a doc tor 1 Why, she looks as if sho was just fit to sort worsted and work blue dogs on yellow background. A woman with a profession is simply disgusting. Aad the idea of that girl going about and setting broken limbs and giving physic! Faugh!” “She’s a pietty, genteel girl,” said old Mrs. Sslwyn, warmly, “aad don’t spend half her tiino in dawdling around and curling her hair. Sho means to make herself useful, sho says; and so sho does. Sho gave mo something for my nowrollogy that cured mo right up.” “And sho is so gontlc, and has a kind word for every one,” said Kate. “I can’t help that,” replied Charles; “she can’t be a true woman aud usurp tho profession of a man. Goodnoss! I wonder how a fellow would feel making love to her!” “Supposo you try it and find out?” said [Cnf,o, v.-it'kvHy. "< “Me? Humph! I wouldn’t mhrry an nngd if she had a profession Iloavon deliver mo from your strong- minded women.” But notwithstanding Charlos’ disgust of professional females, ho flourished finely under Dr. Forney’s caro. Tho doctor camo every day, and her calls wero very lengthy for professional onos. Mr. Marion had so much to toll about his slooploss nights, and hn weary days, and the littlo twinges of pain in his arm, and tho way hi3 head felt, and so on and so forth, that Dr. Fornoy's forenoons were generally half absorbed in tkeso visits to her squeam ish patient. « One day tho doctor camo later than usual, and seemed a littlo hurried in her manner. Sho did not give Charles' headache so much sympathy as usual, and when ho began to talk about his norves sho looked out of tho window and apparently did not hoar him. Charles felt wronged aud insulted. What did ho pay a physician for but to comfort him and givo him sympathy? Especially when that physician was a woman. “You will bo well attended now,” said tho doctor, rising to go. Dr. Stone has returned and will seo you before night.” “llang Dr. Stono!” returned Charles, irreverently. "Oh, no! I thought that you had moro confidence in men, as physician^, than in women.” “AVho told you so?” “I had received that impression. And I thought you would bo delighted that ho had returned.” “Well, I am not." “Oh! Indeed?” “No.” “You will do well enough now, Mr. Marion, under any circumstances. Your arm is in a vory good condition, and in a few days •” “I tell you it aches horridly, and my head, too. Seems a3 if you might have some pity for me.” “Of course I pity you very much; but I cannot stay to toll you so now. I am rather busy at this time. I have a great many things to get ready, you know.” “For what? Ready for what?” gaspod Charlos. “Good hoavensl you don't mean to say that you aro going to bo married ? ’ Dr. Fornoy laughed. “No. I am going west” “For how long?” “An indefinite period. For all my life, if-1 nm pleased with the country. You know I have my fortune to make, and there is a very good opening in Wisconsin.” Something rose up in Charles Mar ion’s throat and nearly suffocated him. Ho put out his hand and drew Dr. For noy to his side^ And the doctor looked ombarrassed and blushed, just as any other girl would have done under such circumstances. “Don’t go!” said Charles, eagerly. “If it is an opening you are looking for, there is one noaror homo!" And he openod his arms, entirely for getting that ono of them was unfit for service. ‘ 'Mr. Marion I” “Alice, Ilovoyou! There—it is out, thank Heaven! I love you with my whole soul!” “Nonsense!” said Alice. “II .w a fellow must feel making love to a fe male doctor 1” “You overheard my insane talk? Well, never mind. I don’t caro a par ticle. It will givo you a chance to ex ercise your spirit of forgiveness. For, Alice, my darling, you are going to for give mo, and you are not going about setting any moro broken bones, for broken hearts aro worse than broken bone’, and you will kill more than you cure.” Dr.Forncy succumbed to Mr.Marion’s logic, and became his wife as soon as he was able to be about his business. Sho has not practiced any since her marriage, and Charles has quite over come his prejudico for women who fol low professions.—[New York Weekly. 1*--2 — ... 1 * Under Wajer Few AtywtM. Tho question has often been asked, liow long is it possible for a man to re main under water? and in order to answer it M. Licossagnc, a well known European scientist, has been making some close olservations. His chief sub ject was a celebrated diver, wlin, it was alleged, could remain under water for four minutes and fourteen seconds, which it must be confessed, is a great advauce in duration over the period commonly bolieved to prove fatal to a completely immersed person. The study of this man revealed certain in teresting anti important points. In tho first place, ho expelled all the air from his lungs—that is, all tho air which breathing can expel from tho lungs, for there always remains in tho lung3 an amount over and abovo that which can be exhaled in tho deepest expiration— then ho filled his lungs as ccmplctely as possible and dived. While in the water he swallowed about a litro of tho fluid. On emerging from tho water it h said ho “snorted” frequently, while his face was congested, his heart-beats slow and fceblo and bis eyes flushed. Women as Poultry-Keepers. There is profit for woman in poultry- keeping, and moro of them should give it their attention. Fannie Field, the noted AYestera poultry writer aud authority, tells of a farmer's wife sho knows of who keeps 100 liens, and makes a net profit on them of §207 cash every year. Sho says this is not an ex ceptional case; that there are liuudreds of women who have clone as well, many who liavo dono better, and thousands who aro making money in the poultry business; in fact, about every woman who is in tho business at all maker, money out of it.—[Now York AVitacss. Can Taint AVitli Both Bands at Once. James McCloskcy, a Now York paint er, claims that ho can paint with his left hand quito as well as with his right, and that he can tioish a job in half tho timo taken by most men simply because ho can paint with both hands at once, lie knocked an employor down the other day becauso ho refused to pay him double wages for a job which had boon done with both hand’. Tho magistrate beforo whom lio was taken did not know just what to do under tho circum stances, but finally agreed to lot Me- Closkoy go on condition of his fore going tho claim of extra pay.—[Chica go Nows. A Toothpick Factory. A toothpick factory, ttys the Timber ing!, it ono of tho flourishing wood working establishments at Harbor Springs, Mich., and it is ono of the largest factoriss of the kind in the country. White birch is exclusively usqd in tho manufacture of the tooth picks, and about 7.500 000 of the handy little splintora are turned out daily. The logs are sawed up into bolts each twenty-eight inches in length, thon thoroughly steamed and cut up into veneer. The veneer is cut into long ribboni three inches, in width, and these ribbons, eight or ten of them at a time, are run through tho toothpick machinery, coming out at the other oad, the perfect pieces falling into one bas ket, tho broken pieces and refuse fall ing into anothor. The picks are packed into boxos, 1500 in a box, by girls, mostly comely-locking young squaws, and are then packed into cases, and finally into big boxes, ready for ship ment to all parts of tho world. The white birch toothpicks aro very neat and clean in appearance, sweot to tho taste, and there is a wide market for them. Tho goods se’.t at the factory at $1.90 a ca-o of 150.000 picks, or 100 small boxes, each containing 1500, and the small boxos retail at 5 cents each, or 300 picks for 1 cent, at which rato almost everybody can afford to take a fresh toothpick after each meal. FEABLS OF THOUGHT. Remora# of conicience is like aa oM wound. No blessing cqutls the possession of a stout heart. Difficulties sre overcome by diligence and assiduity. Timidity is a stumbling block and turns the feet to ruin. The way to do good is to be good. Thero must be light, thon it will shine. Death is as the foreshadowing ©8 life. We dip that wo may die no more. If you cast away ono cross you wiH. doubtless find another, and oerhapa a heavier one. Our character is but the stamp'on ora 1 souls of tho freo choice of good and evil wc have made through life. No creature of tho earth that creeps, crawls or flies, but has some superior j qualities over the human race, and c»n | accomplish with ease what man could J never be trained to d(^ Among the writers of old ages some ] deserve fame and have it; others neither . have nor deserve it; soma have it, not j deserving; others, though dcserv- I mg, yet totally mils it, or have it ncA equal to their deserts. J fc . oi evei. to Formidable Spiders. An enormous spider was louad cling ing to a door curtain, and when alarmed emitted a grating souad, whether with its mm|^ffiles or with its feet ac- dtf move from tho spot wMYo it was until it was killed with the blow of a slick. It is quite two inches in length and half an inch in breadth, and the two sogments of the body are equal in size. It is distinctly shert-legged for a spider, but the eight legs are viry strong and hoavy. The body, too, ii covered with fine, short hair, and is all of a dark brown color. The two fangs are like a sparrow’s claws and exceedingly sharp, and if stretched out straight would, with the floshy part, measure nearly half aa inch each. I find ^difficult to convey an adequate impression of th) terrible and formidable appearance of the monster. The common large run ning spider, to be found in every house in Calcutta, unhesitatingly tackles and destroys the largest cockroach. Judged by ihnt standard that spider ought to make its prey of u sraal. bird or mouse. How to Cook Dried Fruits. If ycu will consider that dried fruit is fresh fruit, with tho water dried cur of it and more or le.s dirt gathered upon its surface, two things will occur to ycu to do, to make it become some thing like fresh fruit. First wa-h it thorou ghly, using, il necessary, several changes of water, but be sure to get th • fruit cloan. Thau put it to soak in clean water, completely covering the fruit, and aa i:.ch of depth above it. Soak at least 12 hours, and if the fruit does not plump cut very full, keep it in until it will swell no more. Don’t change the water in soaking, aud cook in tho water the fruit was soaked in. Boil gontly for twenty minutes, then sot on back of stove to simmer until tho fruit is dono and tender, usiug sugar in cooking according to taste. Mixed apricots, peaches aud prune’, with a few plum, to lead spiciness, d make a delicious dish. A Menacing' Sink-hole. About 11 miles from AA'est Superior, AVis., where tho Eastern Minnesota railroad passes over a bed which is sup posed to bo quicksand, a “sink-hole” has caused great damage. Traffic on | tho road is not interrupted, but tho ex pense of repairing tho grade daily is groat Tho locality presonts tho ap- pearanco of having boon shaken up by an earthquake; trees have fallen to the i ground with roots exposod and tho earth i is marked with cracks, which seemingly I grow wider every day.—[Chicago 1 Horald. Poisoned by Wool. Frederick Neinhauser, who was em ployed by Peter AA’olI & Sons as a sor ter of hair in their establishment i» Philadelphia, has died from what isr© prominent physicians, who were called in »t tho lost pronounced. 1* bo anthrax. c*r , ~ him _ in . that he contracted ■‘"tbp disca-e front handling hair from on animal that hat^ died of anthrax. Tho poisou had been apparently ab sorbed into tho man’s system through n slight scratch m tho neck. Dr. Fcr- gusou, who attended him, says that he nevr saw a caso of tho kind before. I but when ho first read about it years I before, he had concluded that as h« j was practising in a manufacturing dis- j trict, he might have such a caso some j time, and so ha l uever forgotten ita ! description. The disease, be said, was j fatal in most case9 unless taken at the very outset, and he quoted to his visi- I tor a number of authorities on the 3ub- ! j° ct -. | This disease lias created more talk in j England than it has m this country. I In the London Liucet of lS'?! there is a ! report made by John Spenr to the Local i Government 1> ard on tho so-called i wool-sorters’ disease in Brsdfird. In one case he s-.ys that 11 men sorted Ci2 bales in 12 days. Seven of these men I suffered from the disease, three of theta ' dying. Mr. Spear points out that unless ! the first washing of the supposed nox ious wool is thorough it will not be ef- : lective. Additional precautions con sist in the freo ventilation of the sort ing room’, separation from the store rocm aud improved measures for dis posing of the dust, r.s well ns increased attention to cleanliness or. the part of the men. Odd Numbers, General llcvcy. Governor-elect of Indiana, is a linn believer, asserrs the Chicago Herald, in the efficacy of odd numbers. His campaign was conduct ed on tho theory that throe is decided ly lucky, ilo permitted but three ©J ! tho gas jets over tho tablo in bis com mittee-room to bo lightod at once, and turned out a lourth ono on several oc casions when ho came in and found that liis clerks had lighted more than ! tho regulation number. He employed, three dorks in his room at the Denison, seut out his campaign documents three times a day, made but three engage ments for speaking in any ono week, and when about leaving tho city invari ably had the “cal.” at the clork’s desk fixed for un odd hour, irrespective ©f the timo at when tho train loft the city. It is related of hint that, ia his canvas of tho First District ia 1SS0, ha visited each country three times, made three speeches in each and confined his labor* to three weeks in each month.