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DREYFUS’ PRISON LIFE.
Absolute LouelineM Without a Human to
Speak To. . .
I learn on very good authority that
Dreyfus is now practically unrecognizable,
writes a Paris correspondent to the Lon
don Telegraph. His hair has turned white,
and he is a complete wreck. He exists,
and that is all. The only wonder is that
he still lingers on. Countless persons en
dowed with strong constitutions would
already hava succumbed to the system to
' which he Is subjected. Such is the opinion
of those who have watched him on the
spot, aS a letter just received from French
Guiana abundantly testifies Since he has
been settled at the lie du Diable, Dreyfus
has only been rarely visited by the govern
or of the colony and other officials. Elev
en wanders are told off to guard him night
and day, a couple at a time, who are re
lieved every two hours. They are strictly
enjoined never to speak to the prisoner
unless there Is some imperative reason for
their doing so, and then as briefly as pos
sible. Thus Dreyfus spends days and
weeks together precluded from converse
with a fellow creature.
Until tho month of July he dwelt in a
hut situated in the lower part of the Island,
but he was then removed to a plateau
higher up. The structure which he now
inhabits is about 80 feet in length and 10
feet in
rooms of almost equal size. One, with
but two windows looking out on a sort of
courtyard, is Reserved for Dreyfus, egress
from it being through a door in the parti
tion which separates it from the other
chamber, where the warders are posted.
In front of this hut is a bit of ground
some 40 square yards in area,' inclosed by
a very thick palisade six feet in height, so
that the prisoner cannot catch a glimpse
of the surrounding scenery, but has only a
dead wall to gaze upon.,
The wretched man tried to convert the
ground into a little garden, but the soil is
so poor and pebbly that ho had to give up
the idea. When he arrived at tho He du
Diable, he used to beguile the time by
working opt algebraical problems on a
slate, but after awhile he abandoned the
practice, and he now passes hours together
in reading and writing letters. As for the
provisions with which ho is supplied by
the authorities, they are reduced to the
simplest expression, fresh meat alternat
ing with bacon, while bread, vegetables,
salt and pepper, the last even regarded as a
favor, complete the miserable list. Owing,
however, to the money which ho is per
mitted to receive from Franco—£2o a
month, as is believed—Dreyfus is able to
supplement this meager diet and to pro
vide himself with good wine, oognao, pre
serves and also with cigars, which ha
smokes continually. Such is the life or
rather existence led by this unhappy man,
and from which his relatives and friends
are endeavoring with might and main to
free him, while' clearing his character aS
well.
The Heir to the Austrian Throne.
The heir apparent to the throne is the
nephew of tho emperor, Archduke Francis
Ferdinand of Este, a weakling in body and
mind, whom nobody knows, for whom no
body cares, who has not one single quality
to enable him to grasp the reins of the un
ruly dual team and lead it safely and
successfully on its dangerous road. Most
likely Ferdinand will find at his accession
to tho throne—like his uncle In 1848—the
whole country In uproar and revolt, some
wiseacres advising him to drive tho state
carriage as a German-Magyar-Czoch troy
ka; others clamoring for a Czech-Polish-
Magyar-German four-in-hand, and the
majority of his subjects shouting wildly
for a “go as you please” steeplechase.
In well informed court circles it is whis
pered already that Ferdinand, who Is of
delicate health and not able to stand the
climate of Vienna, will never sit upon the
throne of the Hapsburgs, and even if he
should attempt it would not occupy it
long. Since he is a bachelor, the reins
would pass to his younger brother, Arch
duke Otto. Then goodby, Austria! This
imperial prince—if all be true that is cur
rently reported—despised alike by all the
people, regardless of nationality, creed or
party, for his principles, morals and man
ners, could not find a score of decent men
to unfold his banner. Neither could any
other member of the Hapsburg family—
most of them afflicted with hereditary pre
dispositions to epilepsy, insanity or de
bauchery—concentrate upon himself such
popular sympathies as would make his
accession to tho throne a lasting success.
—Review of Reviews.
Wolf Hounds and Wolves.
A pair of Irish wolf hounds, imported
recently/will receive systematic training
on a treadmill and in other ways this win
ter in Louisville, and in the spring will be
furnished an opportunity to show their
ability in killing tho American wolf. The
outcome of the experiment is said to be
eagerly awaited by the cattlemen in the
far west, who suffer much loss through
the depredations of wolves. Russian wolf
hounds and American deerhounds have
been tried in vain. Ono of the great diffi
culties in the way of killing the American
wolf is the peculiar thickness of the ani
mal’s neck and tho large quantity of mat
ted hair therfon. This renders it almost
impossible for a dog to choke a wolf, and
in a battle with dogs tho wolf’s phenom
enally sharp teeth usually cut the dog to
pieces. Then they have such a phenom
enal spring that they can frequently jump
a distance of 10 or 15 feet and land on tho
dog’s back, tearing their opponent’s head
and face with their fangs. Cowing to these
facts Kentucky dog fanciers do not gener
ally believe that there is a breed of dogs in
existence capable of exterminating the
American wolf or to even interrupt him
in his marauding expeditions on the great
cattle plains of the west.—New York Post.
lie Looked Young.
The Hon. Clifford Sifton, Canadian
minister of the interior, is very youthful
looking, a fact which gave rise recently to
the following amusing story. When the
government party to visit tho Yukon em
barked at Vancouver on tho steamer
Quadru, Mr. Sifton appeared at dinner in
a Yukon traveling suit, the prominent
features of which are described as “ a blue
flannel shirt and copper riveted overalls.”
The captain, who did not know the min
ister of the interior by sight, appeared at
dinner dressed in his full uniform, and
after waiting some little while began
fidgeting and glancing continually to the
entrance of the saloon. When the soup was
getting cold, the captain heard one of the
party address the young looking gentle
man as Mr. Sifton, and turning to him
said, “I beg your pardon, Mr. Sifton, but
do you know if the minister, your father,
is coming in to dinner?” Explanations
ensued, and the dinner progressed. But
the captain thinks that when members of
the cabinet take passage in future they
should be preceded by their photographs.
<g-New York Tribune. •
DUTY OF PARENTS.
, Wise Guidance Needed For the Youth Who
Is Leavfnc Childhood Behind.
. “There is something pathetic in the
struggle of tho child to cast aside its
child nature and put on the nature of
manhood and womanhood, ’ ’ writes Flor
ence Hull Winterburn in Tho Woman’B
i Home Companion. “He is beset inter
nally by misgivings even while he is
urged on by ambition. He wants he
scarce knows what, but something new
and never before possessed. Perhaps, in
a nutshell, tho great desire of his-soul
is to be left somewhat to himself, yet
with sympathy within call, and to be
trusted. It is a great evidence of tact
now for the mother' or father to say,
with a kind smile: ‘Do what you think
best about”" this matter, my sou. You
are old enough to judge what is right. ’
Happy responsibility! Delightful confi
dence I Influence is never stronger than
when it withdraws slightly into the
background, leaving its object apparent
ly free. A good deal is said nowadays
about the extraordinary freedom our
children have. Seemingly it is so, but
looking here and there an observer
notes little real change among the aver
age people.
"A young friend of mine whose
happy married life has not yet driven
from her memory a cramped and im
bittered youth confided to mp that the
one idea that haunted her from 8 to 18
was that of running away from home.
If she had been less conscientious, a lit
tle more reckless, what a gulf of ruin
her innocent feet might have plunged
into to escape the intolerable nagging
and interference she was subject to in
her father’s house!
“We little know what effect our
thoughtless and meaningless words of
comment and chiding for every small
matter that goes wrong produce upon
the half grown girl and boy. They are
apt to be reserved and to become sullen
under restraints they dislike, and when
this sullen attitude once sets-in we may
say farewell to all confidential inter
course between parent and child. To
avert such an evil we will do well to
apply all our powers of tact and kind
ness. Let us avoid arousing the spirit
of perverseness that stirs in every young
creature at this period of life, and, by
enlarging his opportunities for action
as his ambition extends, soothe any bud
ding revolutionary ideas and inspire in
him the trust and confidence in parental
benevolence that will be his safeguard
when he needs advice- and assistance,
for youth never stands in deeper need
of wise guidance than at this time when
there is a desire to dispense with it.
But the guidance must be so wise, so
tactful, so gentle, that even the most
independent young soul will feel that
love, and not force, is the motive power
that draws him toward what is best,
and that he is restrained by nothing ex
cept his own honor and trained sense
of right. ”
POLITENESS NOT WANTED.
In the Case of the Elevator Man It
Should Be Discouraged.
In view of the fact that the various
petty employees of large corporations
are usually not overburdened with po
liteness or consideration for the public,
the complaint recently made against a
passenger elevator man seems remark
able. It was alleged that the man was
“too polite for safety. ” The man who
was the subject of the complaint did
what hundreds of elevator men da
When the elevator gets to the ground
floor, the conductor usually steps out of
the car to get a whiff of fresh air, to
say a word to the hallman or possibly
make inquiry about tho ball game.
The hallman or starter shouts “Go
ing up!” to the people coming into tho
hall, and the elevator man stands in
front of the cage and politely asks his
passent. rs to “step in,” while he re
mains on the outside until the starter
shouts “’L right!” Then he cuts his
sentence short, steps into the cage,
starts the elevator and slams the door
after the ascent has begun.
Most persons “step in” when asked
to do so, but occasionally a man with
an eye to self preservation refuses to do
so, and one of that class made the com
plaint The man who insists on the ele
vator man being in the car before he
will go in is usually looked upon by the
man of many ups and downs as foolish
ly careful, but owners of buildings who
are held responsible for the safety of
their tenants while riding in the eleva
tors are pleased to see them firm on
that point It may look well for a uni
formed man to step asido and ask the
passengers to precede him into the ele
vator cage, but many persons will agree
with the man who made the complaint
that it is a case of politeness which
should be discouraged in the interest of
safety.—New York Tribuna
Horse Model Maker*.
“Making full sized models of horses
is quite a distinct and well paid busi
ness, the models for the whole world
almost being made in London,” said
the manager of a great firm of carriage
builders in Long Acre.
* * There is scarcely a considerable car
riage builder or dealer anywhere who
has not in his shop or warehouse one
or more full sized models of horses (we
and some other firms have respectively
several such models always), which are
not only used as a mere attraction, but
are also, being movable, put into differ
ent sets of shafts, so as to show custom
ers how a complete turnout will look.
“Then, again, extra good models are
made for exhibitions, shows and the
like, and many of the best harness mak
, ers in all countries keep them in their
! shops for trying on purposes.
, “I have given as much as 60 and 70
guineas for a good model, but of course
i the general run of these things costs far
; less, except for exhibition purposes. I
have seen models made of the skin of
' a real horse, but the imitation variety
? is the rule. The men who make the
, models—quite artists In their way,
sonic of them—ore also the sellers, w. a
role ” —Pearson’s Weekly.
PHOTOGRAPHY. *
A Critic Who Say. That It Haa Lowered
.\ the Standard of Art.
Has photography accomplished any
thing? Yes; it has cheapened art great
ly. It has lowered the standard with a
public that instinctively prefers the
sham and the machine made and tho
microscopic. It has reduced the artist
to a demoralizing struggle with the
amateur simply to get his bread and
butter. In the beginning of the century
England was celebrated for its beauti
fully illustrated books, in which the
greatest artists, engravers and printers
collaborated to produce a perfect
whole. Today the place of these books
has been taken by The Strand Magazine
and The Sketch, thanks to the services
of photography. In the making of books,
however, the tendency has always been
toward the survival of the cheapest, and
the cheapest—usually the newest—has
always interested artists for awhile,
though for other reasons then its cheap-
ness.
Steel engravings succumbed before
wood engraving and lithography, and
they, in turn, have succumbed to the
cheapness of the process man. In many
ways until lately process was a great
advance upon any other form of repro
duction. Now process block makers are
mostly photographers, who are killing
each other in the race for cheapness. I
do not want any one to think I would
imply that photography is not useful to
the artist On the contrary, it is, and
especially in illustration, since it pre
serves the illustrator’s original design
for him. It enables the architect to get,
at’small expense and without the trou
ble of going to see and draw them, bits
of detail in foreign lands, though this is
a questionable advantage. The world’s
greatest architects managed very well
without it. One critic has said that if
photographers would turn their atten
tion to the recording of historic events,
like the jubilee, or of vanishing build
ings they could do an immense service
to art In one way this is true, in an
other it is not
Surely this critic would be the last to
suggest that the cinematographic “pic
tures” —the whole 22,000 of them,
shown at the Empire, I think —are equal
to one picture of a procession by Carpac
cio, painted centuries before we had any
photographs. No doubt 22,000 artists
would be required to secure as many
views of the jubilee procession as were
obtained by the cinematograph, and
their employment might have been too
much of a good thing. But if, say, half
a dozen accomplished artists had been
commissioned and allowed to do what
they wanted, might we not have had a
record of some artistic importance? As
to the photographing of old buildings,
which would the architect rather have
—an etching by Piranesi or a photo
graph by one of the most revolutionary
of the Salon photographers? Joseph
Pennell in Contemporary Review.
Why They Cheered.
Dr. Whewell, master of Trinity col
lege, Cambridge, was a great but un
popular man. When he entered the sen
ate house, it was the ill mannered prac
tice of the undergraduates to begin a
loud and continuous whistle.
“How this originated I do not know, ”
writes Dean Farrar in his book “Men I
Have Known. ” “There were two leg
ends about it. One was that it intimat
ed that the master would have to whis
tle for a bishopric; the other —equally
absurd—was that when some one had
asked him how to pronounce his name
he had said, ‘You must shape your
mouth as if you were going to whistle. ’ ”
But under the rough manners of the
students there was genuine goodness of
heart Dr. Whewell’s wife died. He
had been tenderly devoted to her, and
when he attended chapel after her death
the undergraduates were touched by an
“old man’s anguish and a strong man’s
tears. ”
“When next he entered the senate
house,” writes Dean Farrar, “therewas
dead silence. For the first time for I
know not how many years not a whis
tle was heard, and then a moment after
ward as by spontaneous impulse the
whole crowded mass of undergraduates
in the gallery burst into a loud and
long continued cheer. It was not aston
ishing that such a proof of sympathy
should move the heart of the great mas
ter or that the tears should run down
his cheeks. Ido not think that he was
ever whistled at again.”
A Great Awakening.
“Richard, why do you wish to stay
at home this evening? You promised
that when we were married you would
go to church with me every Sunday
evening.”
“Well, my dear, I have been keeping
my word. ”
“But this is only the third Sunday.
I think you ought to tell me frankly
why you do not wish to go. Is it that
you have ceased to love me so soon?”
“No, Susan, it isn’t that at all. The
fact is, I can’t stand your favorite
preacher; he is too dull for ma ”
“Too dull, Richard? Why, the rev
erend gentleman is regarded as a great
revivalist!”
' “H’m, yes, I have noticed that there
’ is always a great awakening after his
’ sermon!”
Then she began to cry, and he had to
’ go to pacify her. —Pearson’s Weekly.
9 ■
Why the Blind Do Not Smoke.
A peculiarity about blind people is
that there is seldom one of them who
’ smokes. Soldiers and sailors accustomed
* to smoking and who have lost their sight
’ in action continue to smoke for a short
’ time, but soon give up the habit They
say it gives them no pleasure when they
' cannot see the smoke, and some have
’ said that they cannot taste the smoke
’ unless they see it—New York Ledger.
Coptic Superstition.
r The Coptic Christians believe that on
’ Christmas eve the nature of every sav
age beast is tamed; that children may
1 play with a lion, and that all venomous
reptiles lose their power to harm.
■ ' *
Kquil Vo Uh (houwou.
Tho Bektuabea in an Influential and en
lightened order of ilerviahea which no sul
tan haa ever been able to suppress. At tha
present time tho gentlemen of the order
belong to the Liberal or Young Turkey
party; they havo always played a promi
nent part in 'revolutionary movements,
and In connection with a period when
those were In exceptionally bad odor, the
author of “The Sultan and His Subjects”
relates a comical anecdote:
Rival orders, taking advantage of the
situation, endeavored to induce Sultan
Mahmoud II to suppress the Bektashoo,
which, in truth, he wit* not at all reluc
tant to do. His majesty, however, deter
mined to put the unpopular brethren to a
tost.
He accordingly gave a groat banquet, to
which be invited all the principal dervishes
in Constantinople. What was tho surprise
of his guests to find that each was supplied
with a spoon having a handles yard long I
How on earth were they to eat their
pilaf? They looked at each other and
shrugged thoir shoulders, and wondered
what it could mean.
“Come, come,” cries the sultan from bls
throne at tho upper end of tho room, “why
do you not oat your pilaf?”
The dismayed looks of tho dervishes
plainly Indicated the puzzled condition of
their minds. Suddenly, to tho intense
amusement of the commander of the faith
ful and of the company in general, the
Bektasheo began to feed each other mutual
ly, across the table, with their giant
spoons.
“Well done!” cried the padlshah, clap
ping his hands with delight, “you are in
deed progressive and sensible men, O Bek
tashee, and I shall not suppress your order
to please these idiots, who aro so dull of
comprehension.”
The Mammies Are Still Alive.
Egyptian mummies aro being cruelly'
maltreated, according to Mrs. Eliso Braun,
a tbeosophist and pastor of the Progres
sive Spiritual church of St. Paul. Refer
ring to some mummies in Minneapolis,
she says: “If those poor things wero on
sale, and I only had money enough, I
would purchase them and end their suffer
ings by incineration. The lowest astral
form of life still exists in these poor old
‘physicals,’ and as a result they have been
suffering for thousands of years. The low
est astral does not leave the body of flesh
and blood until it’has entirely returned to
its original condition—dust. When a
physical is embalmed, disintegration is
prevented, and tho astral cannot take its
flight. For this reason alone I believe tho
practice of embalming is a relio of barbar
ism.”
Describing the transition of the divine
spark—the “I am”—from the physical to
the beyond—in other words, the deathbed
—Mrs. Braun says that astral forms often
left the physical with the greatest reluc
tance. Consequently the body frequently
took on the semblance of death while life
yet remained. For this reason she advises
all people not to allow tho burial of a loved
one until the fourth day after the supposed
death—or until decomposition has set in.
As an instance, she cited tho case of a
man buried when death was thought to
have Intervened who bad endured untold
agonies in bls grave for 30 years. The
astrals had not deserted the physical. The
only proper way to set the psychic free
from the body as soon as death has actual
ly been ascertained is by cremation.
They Weren’t Great BuatneM Men.
Micky Doolan and Patrick O’Connor
were brought before the magistrate for
having violently assaulted each other.
It was explained that they had invested
5 shillings, their joint capital, in the pur
chase of a small keg of whisky to retail for
twopence a glass at the local fair. This
exhausted all their money except a solitary
twopence, belonging to Micky. Ho be
came thirsty on the road to the fair and
purchased a gloss of whisky from his part
ner.
Patrick became thirsty in his turn and
handed back tho twopence for a drink.
Micky paid It over again, and so the proc
ess continued until the keg was empty
and the two proprietors were decidedly
drunk. As each had paid twopence for
every drink and there were 50 drinks in
the keg, each agreed that there ought to
bo Bs. 4d. to divide between them.
As in fact there Was only twopence,
each accused the other of stealing the pro
ceeds. Words led to blows, and tho as
saults wore tho consequence.—Pearson's
Weekly.
Diaz Gave Her a Doll.
Not long ago President Diaz of Mexico
received a letter from a little girl of Pueb
lo, in which she said: “Mamma locked up
my doll, and I wasn’t naughty. Please
make her let me havo it again.” A day
or two later the child got by post from the
genial president a handsome doll, with a
note stating his belief, should she remain
good, her mother would never have occa
sion to lock it away. By that time the
girl’s parents had got wind of the message
to Diaz, and they wrote to him, express
ing regret that their willful child had tak
en it into her head to communicate with
him. A note was received in reply from
the president’s secretary assuring the
worthy people that his exalted superior
had quite enjoyed the experience and was
pleased to havo the worry of holding office
relieved occasionally by such a quaint epi
sode.
A Century In the Postoffice.
W. R. Beatty, while splitting up a tree
on hip farm, near Sciotoville, recently,
found in the heart a buckskin bag con
taining a letter, discolored ff>y age. The
writing had practically faded away, only a
word here and there being intelligible.
The tree was evidently 150 years old, and
it is thought that the letter had been
placed there 100 years ago when the "Lit
tle Scioto” trail from the Ohio river to
Chillicothe was used by traders, and which
passed close to where the old tree stood.
The hole in which the letter had been hid
den had been completely covered by the
new growth of the tree. It was undoubt
, edly one of the “postoffleos” of the pio
neers.—Portsmouth (O.) Letter in Cincin
nati Commercial Tribune.
The Lobby of the House.
What more particularly attracts the at
' tention of the stranger when the
capitol is the decayed, wornout and un
' clean appearance of the lobby of the house
' and tho shoddy furniture that is supposed
to decorate it. Tho walls are begrimed,
' the gliding is turning black, and tho fres
i eolng, which at one time was a “thing of
, beauty,” now falls far short of being a
"joy forever." The cheap woodwork of
the furniture, tho shoddy red plush that
covers it, and the badly displayed portraits
of some equally bad statesmen, the emana -
i tions of inferior artiste, create the impres
sion that the lobby is a weak imitation of
• a hotel corridor instead of a lounging
I place for the lawmakers of the nation.—
Washington Times.
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To MOTHERS.
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EXCLUSIVE USE OF THE WORD “ CASTORIA.,” AND
“PITCHER’S CASTORIA,” AS OUR TRADE MARK.
I t DR. SAMUEL PITCHER, qjf Hyannis, Massachusetts,
was the originator of “PITCHER’S CASTORIA," ths same
that has borne and does now 0/1
bear the facsimile signature of wrapper.
This is the original u PITCHER'S CASTORIA,” which has been
used in the homes of the Mothers of America for over thirty
years. LOOK CAREFULLY at the wrapper and see that it is
the kind you have always bought on
and has the signature of wrap-
per. No one has authority from me to use my name ex
cept The Centaur Company of which Chas. H. Fletcher is
President. // j
March 8,1897.
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