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STATE NEWS.
Mr. Abraham an old Jewish citizen,
ol Macon was buried on Woo ay in
Macon
The fc raded road from Irwinville to
Fhzgerald, which i. being built by the
chaiogang.wiH probably be completed
oex t week
Dr. H. H Cary, formerly first coni'
mia.ioner of Georgia died at his home
in LaGrange Ga., on the afternoon of
the 27th He was about 79 years of
age.
Cordele Sentinel: Silas Powell has
been acquitted. He was charged with
killing his cousin, John Keily, last
year. Before Keily died, after being
shot, it is said that he saked his fami«
ly not to prosecute Powell. Powell is
now a free man.
Pugh Andrew’s, a notoriously bid
negro of Quitman, was killed at Halo
Saturday night by another negro in a
fret-’ot-ill fight. Andrews left Quit
man recently to work on a railroad
and it seems that Saturday night An
drews and several other negroes be
came involved in a difficulty, which
resulted in Andrews being shot to
death, r
Dr. J. F. McKibben, o' Jickson, Ga.,
who has been a' Dr. H. D. Allen’s san
itarium for the past three months,
slipped off trim his attendant yes
terday and went into the woods near
by and hung himself. Soon after his
disappearing he was missed and a
search began but when found it was
too late, as life was extinct. Mr. Mc-
Kibben was 49 years of age and leaves
a wife and family to mourn bis death.
Parties have been wor king a great
swindling scheme on the old ante-bel
lum negroes throughout the Seventh
Congressional district by representing
that Congress had passed a bill to pen
sion the old Southern slaves. The
scoundrels have probably got hundreds
of dollars out of ignorant and credu
lous negroes. Judge Maddox received
a number of letters in reference to the
matter before leaving Washington,
and he has had several since returning
home.
Ordinary’s Advertisements.
STATE OF GEORGIA,
Spalding County.
To All Whom it May- Concern: J.
Chestney Smith, County Administrator,
having, in proper form, applied to me for
permanent letters of administration on the
estate of Mrs. J. D. Sherreil, late of said
county, this is to cite all and singular the
creditors and next of kin of Mrs. J. D.
Sherreil to be and appear at my offleein
Griffin, Ga., on the first Monday in April,
by 10 o’clock a. m., 1899, and to show
cause, if any they can, why permanent
administration should not be granted to
J. Chestney Smith, County Administrator,
on Mrs. J. D. Sherrell’s estate. Witness
my hand and official signature, this 6th
day of March, 1899.
J. A. DREWRY, Ordinary.
STATE OF GEORGIA,
Spalding County.
Whereas, A. J. Walker, Administrator
of Miss Lavonia Walker, represents to the
Court in his petition, duly filed and en
tered on record, that he has fully admin
istered Miss Lavonia Walker's estate.
This is therefore to cite all persons con
cerned, kindred and creditors, to show
cause, if any they can, why said Adminis
trator should not be discharged from his
administration, and receive letters of dis
mission on the first Monday in May, 1899.
J. A. DREWRY, Ordinary.
February 6th, 1899.
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Qaeer Leirend of the Once Frond City
of Stavoreu.
Apropos of the proposition to reclaim
the Zuyder Zee by constructing a dike be
tween Stavoren and Medemblik, E. W. C.
tells in St. Nicholas the legend that ac
counts for Stavoren's decline from a proud
city to an isolated village. In the olden
time the great city stood on the crescent
shore of a beautiful bay. The warehouses
were full of treasure and the streets
thronged with busy crowds. The mani
fold noise and bustle of a thriving city
filled the air Among the wealthy inhab
itants was the maiden Richberta. Beside
her wealth and splendor all other posses
sions grew dim. No palace could match
hers in magnificence. Her ships brought
in such gold and gems, such marvelous
stuffs and such rare, strange things from
overseas as made her the envy of all the
town. When she rode abroad in her gran
deur, all eyes followed her, and she was
proud. But her joy was greatest when
strangers camo to view her possessions,
for then she knew the fame of them was
spread abroad in the land.
One day a stately, gray haired man
came to her door and asked to behold her
treasures. She gave him a gracious wel
come and caused her most rare and won
derful things to bo spread before him. His
strange eastern dress and a certain air of
mystery about him fascinated her, and
she eagerly watched him as ho calmly
viewed the display she made, expecting
from him looks and words of astonishment
and delight. But none came. His counte
nance remained unmoved, and ho made
no comment. Then in anger Richberta
exclaimed:
“Why are you silent, old man? Saw you
ever the like of this before?’’
“No, lady,” he answered gently, “not
' even in kings’ palaces, and I have known
them in all countries. Only one thing is
lacking, and that is the best of all.”
“And what is that good thing which I
have not?” she demanded in a rage.
But the strange man only shook his head
and would not tell, but went his solitary
way.
Richberta's wrath knew no bounds. All
her pleasure in her possessions was gone
because of the one thing, best of all, that
she had not. Nobody could think what it
could be, though sne and her wisest serv
ants thought about it day and night. She
sent her fastest ships to hunt the great
world through to find this one treasure.
Miserable and impatient, she awaited their
return, but when they came they brought
her only bitter disappointment. The thing
that was best of all remained undiscover
ed. One of these vessels sailed to a Baltic
town and took in a cargo of the finest
wheat, but Richberta in a rage ordered it
thrown into the harbor.
Now, after many days a strange thing
came to pass. Along the shore and far
out into the bay appeared a multitude of
green blades, and presently the wondering
people cried, "It is the wheat!” Because
of Richberta's wicked deed the wasted
seed, meant for a blessing, had been turn
ed into a curse. Mud and sand began to
lodge in the myriad blades of this strange
growth. Little by little a huge bar was
formed, so the ships of Stavoren could no
longer sail back and forth over the once
splendid bay. Slowly the commerce and
the wealth of the great city melted away.
Slowly the proud Richberta sank into pov
erty. And the wheat grew green and
strong, while into every nook and cranny
slowly sifted the clogging mud and sand.
Then, at last, a yet more cruel misfor
tune overtook Stavoren. The outlet for
the sea became almost closed. And when,
one day, a dreadful storm arose the terror
stricken people saw the water come burst
ing through the dikes that kept the town
from being submerged. They fought the
flood as only Hollanders can fight such an
enemy, but this was one of those rare
times when they were helpless. Their fran
tic efforts went for nothing. The city was
drowned. All was lost. Richberta had
builded Stavoren’s tomb. And to this day
remains the Vrouwe Zand, or "Woman's
Sand Bank,’’formed by the wasted wheat,
and the bay is the Zuyder Zee.
Got the Kight Change.
On a Western avenue car in Alleghany
last night the conductor received 5 pennies
from one passenger as a fare and, turning
around, handed them in change to a young
man who was sitting in a corner by the
door. The young man said he did not
wish them, but the conductor Insisted that
they were coin of the realm and must be
taken. The passenger got mad. His face
was red, his collar tight, while the con
ductor smiled pleasantly and seemed hap
py to get rid of the pennies. Finally, to
end the matter, the angry young man
threw the pennies out of the door, and the
other passengers laughed. This made the
man who had money to throw away mad
der than ever. He glared around the car,
but as he saw ho could not whip the crowd,
he jumped off the car before it reached the
next corner.
“That fellow reminds me of a pissenger
I used to have,” said the conductor. “Ev
ery morning when he got on he offered me
a $lO bill. I could not change it and let
him ride free. Finally I scraped together
995 pennies and put them in two sacks,
500 in one and 495 in the other. The next
time my $lO man got on I gave him the
sacks. He started to kick, but I told him
to count the change. Then he began to
see that the joke was on him, and after
that he always had tho right change. ” —■
Pittsburg Dispatch.
Aaron Hnrr'a Trick.
Tho Bank of Manhattan, in New York
city, lias decided to celebrate tho one hun
dredth anniversary of its establishment
next month, and the old story of how it
was founded by Aaron Burr will undoubt
edly be retold with many details. The
Bank of New York was doing a flourish
ing business, which tempted Burr to enter
the field as a rival. Ho knew that he could
not obtain a charter for a bank from the
legislature, so he drew up a charter for a
water company with a little joker in it
empowering the company to employ its
surplus capital in the purchase of public
or other stocks or in “any other moneyed
transactions or operations not inconsistent
with the constitution or laws of the state,"
and the legislature granted it.
The company did build a waterworks,
and its old wooden pipes turn up occasion
ally when excavations are made on Park
row, but it also opened a bank which has
longoutlived the waterworks. The dimin
utive reservoir, which the company still
maintains in order to preserve its charter,
is surrounded by tho walls of a building
at Chambers street, where New Elm street
begins, and is visible from the street.
Cnt Diet.
One of the most successful English
breeders of eats says that frequent change
of diet benefits the animals Boneless fish
an 1 rice nr.-g ■ ><! for them; so is condensed
, ’ an I in warm weather vegetables
ahoiild be freely mixed with their food.
IN THE TWILIGHT OF LOVE.
If years ago you told me, dear,
That on a day our dreams would lad*
To these halt hearted fancies drear.
I should have grieved and felt dismayed.
But yit bo softly has the rain
Os dead years' a-hes settled on
Each glowing passion that the pain
Wan smothered ere all light hat! gone.
Ah, be it thus with love'* decease!
Its day is done; its shrine too high
To brave time's destined tragedies.
Let us steal down ere night, comes by.
—Thomas Walsh in Bookman.
EYES LIKE TELESCOPES.
7
The South African BuMhmen Are Gift
ed With Marvelous Sl«ht.
It has often been remarked that civil
ized people tend to become short sighted.
This is because in towns and cities their
vision is mostly confined to dis
tances. Savage races, on the'’other
hand, are generally gifted with remark
ably keen sight, and few tribes are
more noteworthy in this respect than
the African bushihen, whose eyes are
veritable telescopes. This power is no
doubt a wise provision of nature, for
the bushmen are a small race, add if
they were not able to see danger a long
way off they would soon be exterminated
by their various enemies, whether sav
ages of other tribes or wild beasts.
A traveler in South Africa relates
that while walking one day in company
with a friendly bushman the savage
suddenly stopped, and gazing across the
plain cried out that there was a lion
ahead. The traveler gazed long and
earnestly in the direction indicated by
the bushman, but could see nothing.
“Nonsense,” he said, “there's nothing
there.” And he went forward again,
with the bushman following at his
heels, trembling and unwilling and still
asserting that he could see a lion.
Presently the native came to a dead
stop and refused to budge another inch,
for this time, he declared, he could see
a lioness with a number of cubs, a fact
which made the animal more danger
ous than ever. But the European, who
could see no lioness, much less its cubs,
pushed ahead, declaring the bushman
was dreaming. After walking a quarter
of a mile, however, he could dimly
make out an object moving across the
horizon. Still doubting that it could be
the object which the bushman said he
had seen, he continued to advance, and
at last was able to distinguish a lioness,
with her cubs around her, walking
leisurely toward the woods.—Chums.
In the Ilnndn of nn Enemy.
“Saw a strange thing in Toledo the
other day,” said a citizen who was be
ing shaved in a Griswold street barber
shop. “I was walking from the hotel to
the office of a lumber firm and met a
man one side of whose face was black
as your hat. “
Every razor along the lino was sus
pended in the air and the white of
every eye became more prominent.
“Wouldn’t datkill you?” gasped the
artist in charge of the narrator. “Dat
takes de rag su’. An de odder side wa'
white t”
“No; that was black too.”
There was no work done for some
time, as all but the man who had done
the questioning were shouting their
hilarity. He looked so fierce and made
such unprofessional slashes with his ra
zor that the citizen decided to let his
mustache grow, didn’t want his hair
combed and left a half a dollar without
mentioning change. Detroit Free
Press.
Guaale’a Bl« Brother*.
“Yes,” said the principal of the
young ladies’ seminary to the proud
parent, “you ought to he very happy,
my dear sir, to be the father of so large
a family, all the members of which ap
pear to be so devoted to one another.
“Devoted! Large family!” gasped
the old gentleman in amazement
“What on earth do you mean, ma’am?”
“Why, yes, indeed,” said the princi
pal, beaming through her glasses. “No
fewer than 11 of Gussie’s brothers have
been here this term to take her out,
and she tells me she expects the tall
one with the blue eyes again tomor
row. ” —London Tit-Bits.
A Remembrance.
“Have you anything besides this
photograph by which I can identify
him?” asked tho detective.
“Yes, I have,” replied the hard fea
tured matron, whose husband had de
serted her. And, going to her bureau
drawer, she took out a bunch of ginger
colored hair, tied with a ribbon. “Him
and me had some words one day,” she
said, “and I pulled all this out of his
head.” —Chicago Tribune.
Bird* of Significance.
“Peace is represented by a dove, isn't
it?” asked the man who was looking
over some allegorical pictures.
“Well,” answered the official who
had been to a diplomatic banquet,
“doves used to figure in that connec
tion. But quail on toast appears to be
more popular now. ” —Washington Star.
Why He Mara.
“No, sir,” said the red faced aider
man with great emphasis, “I’m in the
franchise fight to stay.”
“I suppose, then,” said the little
man with wide ears, “that they don't
give you your wad until the whole
thing’s ended.” Cleveland Plain
Dealer.
Not Entitled to It.
“He wants a divorce,” said the law
yer. "because he says his wife refuses
to cook for him. ”
“He’s not entitled to it,” replied the
dyspeptic partner. "No man is entitled
to a divorce unless his wife insists upon
cooking when she can't” Chicago
Post.
On the Yukon at a distance of from
700 to 800 miles from the sea there are
many points where the river is 20 miles
wide.
A Chinaman eats twice as much meat
as a Japanese.
POPI LAR PROVERBS.
SOME THAT ARE FAIRLY BRIMFUL OF
ABSURDITY.
Maxims Often Q noted and nt Times
Advanced aw A retime nt Which Have
Neither Wit Nor W isdom to < vm
mend Them—Contradictory Sa> Ingv.
There is a mistaken notion abroad,
gays a writer in Loudon Tit-Bits, that
proverbs are epitomes of wisdom, the
concentrated experience of generations,
and that to quote <>ne of them in a dis
cussion is to advance nn unanswerable
argument And yet what is there to
recommend many of them beyond their
jingle? Take our familiar friend:
Early to Bed and E.:rly to Rise, Makes
a Man Healthy, Wealthy and Wise. -
Obviously, the i.iain idea was to find a
word to rhyme with ■•rise, ' and “wise”
was the unfortunate word chosen. And
now, trustful little boys are persuaded
to go to bed at unreasonably early hours
in the hope of b coining a sort of San
dow-Rothschild lorn n, though we
all know niirkir.en and market garden
ers who get up at 5 a. m. and are nei
ther rich nor clever, and members of
parliament who go to bed late and are,
if not clever, at least not poor and in
firm, Since the invention of gas and
electric light this ridiculous old proverb
has outlived its original modicum of
truth, and proves we must not venerate
proverbs on account cf their hoary an
tiquity.
The Early Bird Catches the Worm. --
The mistake made here is that it assumes
we are all birds. But some of ns are
worms. If we were not, what would
become of the birds? And, therefore,
while the birds do well to be early, let
the worms be late the later the better.
Tho Pitcher That Goes Oft to the Well
Is Broken at Last. —-Note, it does not say
“is broken first, "but “is broken at
last.” Os course, every pitcher, wheth
er it goes to the well or stays on the
shelf, is broken at last, and the only re
sult of this absurd proverb is to encour
age lazy folk to do as little work as pos
sible and unnecessarily keep out of
harm’s way.
If You Want a Thing Well Done, Do
It Yourself. —There's shocking bad ad
vice with which to start a youth on
life's journey. If he wants a button
well sewed on, he’s to do it himself; if
he wants his hair well cnt, he's to cnt
it himself. He must mend his own
chairs, shoe his own nag, darn his own
socks. In short, from buying a horse to
blacking his boots, he must do it him
self. Poor fellow!
A Contented Mind Is a Continual
Feast. —Can any one say what that
means? Does it mean that the owner
continually feasts on his contented mind
or that the contented mind is contin
ually feasting? Probably the latter, as
we sometimes hear that “a hungry
man’s an angry man,” and we all know
that a satisfied appetite is the source of
contentment. Hence it is not the con
tented mind which makes the feast, as
the silly proverb implies, but the con
tinual feast which produces the con-,
tented mind.
There’s No Rule Without an Excep
tion. —This is not only a proverb; it is
also a rule. But obviously there is no
exception to this rule, because if there
were a rule with an exception this
proberb would be untrue. But the prov
erb is a rule which has no exception,
which, as Mr. Euclid would say, is ab
surd. "Which was to be shown.
Where Ignorance Is Bliss, ’Tie Folly
to Be Wise.—For oracular stupidity
this proverb may be classed with the
one alxrat the pitcher. Granting it true,
the difficulty is to know where igno
rance is bliss and of course tho prov
erb gives no assistance where it is
most needed. Most people quote it as
“ignorance is bliss, "in their blissful
ignorance, but if a proverb gives rise
to error it is not only absurd; it is also
dangerous. When people say—-
A Little Learning Is a Dangerous
Thing—They make that a reason not
for learning more, but for learning less.
Love Me, Love My Dog. If Igo
a-courting. and my ladylove bids me love
her scented, dyspeptic poodle, which is
not necessary to her health and comfort,
must I not much more love her glass
eye and false teeth and hair, which are?
Yet common sense revolts at the notion,
and I therefore assume that a proverb
which, logically treated, makes such
unreasonable demands on my affections
is wrong and absurd.
Seeing Is Believing -How can any re
flecting person repeat these words? Fot
very often we believe we see what real
ly we do not. If a conjurer were to take
this proverb as his motto, every one
would see its absurdity. A straight
stick half submerged in water looks
crooked. Fortunately, another proverb
says, “Trust not to appearances.” And
this bring us to the exquisite absurdity
of popular proverbs which run in con
tradictory pairs and support both sides
of an argument Thus one proverb says’
“Look before you leap;” another,
"Whohesitates is lost.” Sometimes we
hear that “Second thoughts are best;”
at other times that "Delays are danger
ous.” The desperate man relies on
"Nothing venture, nothing have;” the
cautious man on "Never venture out of
your depth till yon can swim.” The
impatient matrimonial candidate be
lieves that “Happy’s the wooing that's
not long a-doing;” the tardy one that
one may “Marry in haste and repent at
leisure.” And so on ad infinitum “Ab
sence makes the heart grow fonder”—■
“Out of sight, out of mind. ” “It’s never
too late to mend"’—“A fool at 40 will
never be wise." “Too manycooks spoil
the broth”—“There’s safety in num
bers” and “Two heads are better than
one. “
Therefore, let us examine our prover
bial coinage before we pass it into the
moral currency.
Change Wanted.
What some people nd more than
anything else is change they have
dollars, and they n si - use. —Jewish
Coun.ent
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poison and is perfectly sale to take, by the
infant and the elderly and feeble.
The above statements of facts prove
enough for any sufferer from Blood Hu
| mors that Botanic Blood Balm <B. B. B )
or three B's cures terrible Blood diseases,
and that it is worth while to give the
Remedy a trial Ibe medicine is for sale
by druggists everywhere at fl per large
bottle, or six bottles for f 5, but samp’e
bottles can only lie obtained of Blood
Balm Co. Write today. Address plainly,
Blood Balm Co., Mitchel! Street, Atlan
ta, Georgia, and sample bottle of B. B. B.
and valuable pamphlet on Blood and
Skin Diseases will be sent you by return
mail.