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Office in the Knott Building
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ATTORNEY A r l’ LAW,
McDonough, Ga.
SVi 11 practice in the counties composing
he Flint Judicial Circuit, the Supreme Court
of Georgia and the .United States District
Court. f api'27-ly
| AS. «I. TSHp’VISIi.
ATTORNEY AT LAW*,
McDonough. Ga.
TV'ill practice in the counties composing
the Flint Circuit, the Supreme Court ot
Georgia, and the United States District
Court. marl 6-1 y
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ATTORNEY AT LAW.
•McDonough, Ga.
Will practice in all the Courts of Georgia
Special attention given to commercial and
other collections. Will attend all the Courts
at Hampton regularly. Office upstairs over
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| «\ WALL,
ATTORNEY AT LAW,
McDonough, Ga .
Will practice in the counties composing the
Flint Judicial Circuit, and the Supreme and
District Courts of Georgia. Prompt attention
given to collections. octs-’79
Jno. D. Stewart. N.T. Daniel.
STEWART A- DAAIEI,,
ATTORNEYS AT LAW,
Griffin, Ga.
LA ft CAItP.
I have opened a law office in Atlanta, but
will continue my practice in Henry county,
attending all Courts fegular’v, as heretofore.
Correspondence solicited. Will be in Mc-
Donoifgh on all public days.
Office—Room 26. Gate City Bank Build
ing, Alabama street, Atlanta. Ga.
‘ JOHN L. TYE.
January Ist, 1885.
GRIITLN FOUNDRY
AND
Machine Works.
\\T<s announce to the Public that we are
II prepared to manufacture Engine Boil
ers ; will take orders for all kinds of Boil
ers. We are prepared to do all kinds of
repairing on Engines, Boilers and Machin
ery, generally. We keep in stock Brass
Fittings of all kinds ; also Inspirators, In
jectors, Safety Valves, Steam Guages,
Pipe and Pipe Fittings and Iron and Brass
Castings of every Description.
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NEW SHOPS
AT
locust anovE (
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• lam now engaged with Mr. R. F. Smith,
•f Locust Grove, and am prepared to do all
kinds of Wood and Iron Work. When you
need a good job done at reasonable figures
call « n me, and I will give you satisfaction.
LARKIN GUILL.
THE HENRY COUNTY WEEKLY
PHASES.
A song of life I sing.
A ripple in a stream—
A day of bliss—
A smile —a kiss —
A sweet, enchanted dream. ,7' 4
We strive for might and power,
Some newer heights to climb— Yjj
Our triumph ring— .
We should shout and sing „'>
A psalm of life sublime.
We long for “sweet repose.” t
For rest and qu.et sigh— v y :
Ah ! wherefore must '
We live —in dusfr j
Our shattered idols lie. \ V
We moan and look for Death,: _
And count his coming dear—
Our heart’s dull pain- ■ .7’ k Z
Knows no refrain, ... ;*T.'
Save sigh and sob and tear. ‘ • • .* J
n '-4 v*s
With meekly folded hands, ,'s> '•->-' ' -O'
We neither sing nor sigh— C
Our longings done — , .Aiß
""Bur rest begun— O
In peaceful sleep we lie. W
—Sarah M. Osborne.
COINC A-VI3ITINC.
I went down to the depot two hours
before train time because I had several
errands to do there. Looking up the
broad street which ran through the vil
lage, I saw an old black horse, hitched
to a light wagon, coming down on the
gal lop. In the wagon was a man and
woman. The woman waved her hand
and tVe man plied the whip, and in a
couple of minutes the rig turned in aud
stopped at the platform with such sud
denness that the mud flew in all direc
tions.
‘•Has she gone ?” shouted the woman,
as she began to climb out.
“Who ?”
“The train.”
No, ma’am.”
“Well, that’s a piece of good luck. I
thought we’d be about five minutes too
late. For mercy’s sake get that trunk
checked and buy my ticket !”■
“Yes, Mary, yes,” he replied as he
put forth his best effort, and he dragged
the chest down the platform and asked
for a ticket and a check.
“It is an hour and fifty minutes yet,”
replied the agent.
“W—what! Hear that Mary ! You’ve
been fretting and stewing.since 3 o'clock
this morning, and here we are two
hours ahead of time!” \
“it can’t be!”*
“Thai's what In 'says.”
“Well, William, don’t you believe
all lie says ! You remember how Aunt
Harper got: left by taking the word of
a ticket agent. Sometimes trains are
ahead of time, and sometimes behind.
Kiss me good-bye, William.”
“But there’s lots of time, Mary.”
She appealed to me to settle the
question, asd when 1 put the time at
an hour and forty-five minutes she con
sented to go into the waiting-roi>m.
She sat down on the edge of a seat and
nervously began an inventory. .
“Here’s my handkerchief, aiid here’s
mv wallet with nine’ty cents in it, and
here’s my sr.uff-hox and thimble and
steel-bowed g'asses. Ileie’s the recipe
for making hard soap I’in taking to
Cousin Jane, and here’s that box of
mutton taller to go to ’Squire Johnson.
Wiliam I’m all right—haven’t forgo.t
ten a thing 1”
“Do tell!”
“And I only had five weeks to get
ready in ! Well, William good-bye.”
‘ Oh, pshaw, Mary—lots of time
yet.”
“Don’t be too sure about it. Y'oti
can’t always tell about these railroads.
I don’t wan’t to get left.”
She sart down again, took a second
inventory, and then musingly said:
“I covered up the flour barrel, and
hung up that hag of dried pumpkin, and
put that jar of soft soap away, and low
ered the curtains in the parlor, and shut
up the cook stove.”
“Yes Mary,” replied the husband.
“And 1 poured the water out of the
tea kettle, carried that piece of butter
down stairs, sent home Mrs. Aiken’s
dravvin’ of tea and cup of brown sugar,
and put that piece of pork hack into the
brine.”
“Yes, I’ll swear to it.”
“ Well, good-bye, William. I’ll be
home in three weeks,”
“It isn’t time yet, Mary. It’s over
an hour before the train’ll come along.”
“Well, don’t make any mistake.
You know. Cousin Hannah dreamed I
got left,and I don’t want it to come true.
And now let’s see : You are to hoard at
Henry’s, and to go over to the house
once a day ?”
“Yes.”
“Be careful to shut all the doors af
ter vou.”
“I will.”
“And don’t build no fires.”
“No.”
“And don’t let the swill-pail get fro
zen up again.”
“No.”
“Well, William, good-bye. It must
be time to go.”
“Oh, now, Mary, hut it’s just an hour
by the clock. Don’t be so nervous.”
“I am a little nervous, I suppose,
but I reckon it’s because I’ve forgot
ten something. Did you take the starch
back to Mrs. Davis ?”
McDonough. ga., friim y. march, 30, 1888.
“I did.’”
“And carry the Widder Smith’s ket
tle home ?”
“Yes.”
“And did I scald the coffee pot out
tfriuHiang it up behind the stove ?”
say you.”.
f “jLihij wipe out the stove hiler and
in the cel]ar-way ?”
f WesT \ ■
I .•f'VJI, that’s all, jt guess, and I’ll
kisf ySh good bye. 'l’ll write you oq
’ Sund'i*” 'i
>n4v, Mary, don\ be so oneasy.
a tyad s jgn.”« .
“Yes, I seem to •me oneasy, hut I
hQpe it don’t mean %irthquakes or hur
rjeauhs. Now, WVlliam, your liver
uSt'dimne is on tiio-thielf in the kitch
-3.” 1
£“Yk” ;i
.0 “4gs the righjfhAnd bottle. The
goose jfe if i it, and if anybody
tffSicn with croup you want to send it
SgltT*over.” j*
“You take your liver medicine three
times a day—half a tablespoonfull—in
water. I left out an old spoon.”
“Yes.”
“If you have a pain in your chest
make a mustard plaster. There’s mus
tard in that tin box on the second but
tery shelf, left-hand corner, and you can
tear up one of my old aprons.”
“Yes.”
DLet’s see ! Y'ou may have another
bile while lam gone. The flaxseed is
in that yaller box on the top buttery
shelf.” ’ 1
“Yes.”
“And—why, for the mercy’s sake !”
“What is it ?”
“There hain’t no ink in le house
for you to write with. Ikitew I’d for
gotten something!”
“That’s so.”
* Well, it’s too late now. Put a lit
tle vinegar and lampblack in the old
bottle, and I guess you can make out.
Well, good-bye. William. Remember
I have chalked down the number of
hens on the woodshed door, and you
won’t forget that we have thirteen hogs,
forty-six sheep, one horse and a yoke
of oxen, I.et the clock run down and
don’t try to wind it, and if you want
the lantern you’ll find it on the ho«k in
the woodshed, with candle and matches
all ready. Well, good-bye. William.”
— te. P.'n-./Sf • • .
SOME REMARKABLE SUICIDES.
There was no particular reason for
it, hut the little grlup that held down
one of the plush-covered seats in St.
James last night, after discussing poli
tics and religion and art and science a
round to the gloomy subject of self-dis
t ructim.
One gentleman, who laid taken no
interest whatever either in Mr. Blaine’s
letter or in Presbyterianism, became
animated at once when the conversa
tion'turned on suicides, and in a few
moments he was plunging into the sub
ject with as much eagerness and pleas
ure, as an undertaker would evince in
directing the funerals of an entire
family.
“I have made strong and unusual
suicides a study for years,” he said,
and believe I can without referring to
my scrap-book, tell of more extraordi
nary cases from memory tliau any
other man in the party.
“Y"ou all probably remamber,” he
continued, “the engenuity exhibited by
that man in. Connecticut a few years
ago, who beheaded himself. It is one
of the most remarkable cases in my col
lection. The lad was mentally unbal
anced, hut posessed of an inventive
brain, which took a horrible form after
melancholia set in, and made him deter
mine to end his life.
“He rigged a guillotine, using a
sharp-bladed hroadax for the knife,
which he placed between two uprights,
and weighted on top with 300 pounds
of scrap-iron. To the top of the ax
(the broad side) he attached a rope,
which ran up to the roof of the barn,
through a pulley, and down to the floor,
where it was made fast, holding the ax
in place about seven feet from the base
of the uprights. A water cVn was
placed within eight inches of this rope,
and between uprights, and delicately
balanced. In the nozzle of the can
he put a lighted candle, and under the
nozzle, and fastened to it, a two-pound
weight. He bored a small hole in the
bottom of the can, and. after filling it
with water, tied a sponge saturated
with chloroform under his nose, and
put his neck under the ax. In about
fifteen minutes the water had run out
of the can, which tilted forward, owing
to the weight under the nozzle, and the
flame touched the rope.
“In five minutes moro the rope was
burned through, the strands parted
and down crashed the ax. The insen
sible victim was instantly beheaded.
“A case of great deliberation was
that of a German shoemaker in Phil
adelphia who bared his breast, located
his heart by the pulsation, and placed
the handle of an awl against the wall,
slowly pressed his body against the
point until the instrument punctured
the vital organ and caused death.
“Marie Bonheur, a Frenchwoman, in
New Orleans, drownded herself in a
small pail of water in 1876. She placed
the buCkTXjJ'm the floor, stretching her
self face downward on a bed, put her
head in the water and remained in that
position until she died.
“On Black Friday a broker crossed
in an Es*t r iver ferry boat. When in
mid-chan pel ho took from his pocket
two gra.hs of strychnine which he
swallow#!. Then he mounted the rail,
and as ho jumped iuto the river he blew
his brail t out with a bulldog revol
ver.
“It is A wry rare thing to hear of a
negro o*. ..fitting suicide, hut down in
Charleston a mulatto killed himself bl
eating nearly half a pound of powdered
glass.
“I p in the oil country of Pennsyl
vania an investor who had lost all lie
possessed in trying to start a paying
well, became despondent and determin
ed to end himself effectually. He got
a six pound can of nityo glycerine and
pounded it with a hammer. There
wasn’t enough of him found to put in a
pint measure.
“A crazy farmer in South Carolina
had a terribl vicious horse, and con
cevied the novel idea causing the ani
mal as the agent for his self-distraction.
He lay down in the stall and was kiek
e l to death in ten minutes.
“Eti.v Schoel, prospecting in the
Black Hills, became tired of semi-star
vation and no gold, and begging all
the money lie could made his way
to a big log mill near Denver. He de
liberately cut himself in half with a
huge biy/.y. saw.
“A remarkable case was that of a
Frenchpronaut named Faille, who left
a notdlwith his affianced, telling her to
meet him at a certain place, from wlienoe
he intended to make an ascension.
She was at the rendezvous, and after
kissing her good by, Faille cut the ropes
of the balloon and was soon soaring
upward. At an elevation of 2.000
feet lie was seen to clamber over the
edge of the basket And kiss his hand
to the crowd. A moment’s pause and
he leaved out and was dashed t*> pieces.
“Yfeu all remember Lingg the anar.
chist felio blew of the top of his head
with a lighted bomb, which lie placed
iu Ids iluoHth and the English officer
thrustfd a red hot poker into his stom
aeh'efrjhd-T*-
; xchdraH. • one of the
party; “I don’t want to see your
scrap-book. Let us licker.”— -Xeir
York Graphic.
THE “KICKER” MAN.
The last number to the Arizona Kick
er contains the following :
“There is no use in attempting to dis
guise the fact that certain rings and
factions in this gulch have for the last
three months made desperate attempts
to ignore tho existence-of the Kicker.
Having failed to frighten or bribe us,
ostracism was their little game. They
determined to freeze us out. We first
became aware «f this movement three
months ago, when Mrs. Judge Gilder
sleeve gave her blow-out. At that
time we received the following card :
All gentlemen attending this re
ception will lie expected
to wear a white shirt .
“The inference was as plain us the
pimples on Mrs. Judge Gildersleeve’s
nose. They thought we hadn’t a white
shirt. They thought we would attend
with an army blanket thrown careless
ly over our shoulders. The object was
to let us know that Mrs. Judge Gilder
sleeve didn’t look upon us as knowing
what belonged to manners. It was all
right. We didn’t go. As to whether
the Gildersleeve ring came out ahead
opinions differ. Our account of the par
ty, headed : “Gathering of Vultures,”
is still going the rounds of the nress.
In thftt article we proved Judge Gilder
sleeve to be an embezzler and a horse
thief, and we adduced positive evidence
that Mrs. Judge was a broken down
and played-out-fortune-teller who had
been compelled to skip from St. Louis.
The Judge called at the Kicker office
next day wi'h a shot gun, hut when we
brought out more letters—proofs that
he had served terms in three prisons,
and that Mrs. Judge still had the Work
House cut on her hair when she arrived
in Arizona, the Judge didn’t shoot.
“The Jackass Hill set next tried to
make us sing small. They got mad be
cause we weren’t puffing them in every
issue. Col. Ducker had two shillings’
worth of repairs made to his mule har
ness, and the Kicker didn’t notice it.
Mrs. Professor Frothingham turned an
old silk dress top-to-bottom, and the
Kicker didn't come out with,a notice
that she had received another SJOO
dress from Worth. Maj. Hornblower
put a procelain door-knob on the front
door of his adobe, and the we didn’t
come out and list it as one of the enter
prises bound to bring in new settlers
and boom real estate. It was therefore
determined to down us. Lily De Lisle,
the read-headed daughter of. the one
legged County Clerk, made her debut,
and we were not invited to the blow
out. It was an action intended to
break our heart, and we promptly coun
tered. It was our tip tltat the Sheriff
went up about ton o’clock that evening
and gathered in two bigamist from New
England, an embezzler from Ohio and
a fugitive from Chicago, all of whom
were looked upon as the cream of soci
ety, and were airing their frills and scal
lops at the grand debut.
“We are here to stay. We pat up
our own shanty with cnir own hands.
We board ami lodge ourselves, and we
have not only got the cost of living
down so fine, but are getting pur white
paper so cheap that we can make mon
ey on a list of thirty subscribers and
three pages of dead ads. We are go
ing to run the Kicker after our own
style, whether it pleases the highugs on
Jackass Hill or the half-starved coyotes
in Poverty Hollow. While we don’t
hanker after invitations to eucher par
ties and church socials, we don’t pro
pose to take a snub from any set.
U bile wp are willing to bootn tho
town wo don’t propose to sit up nights
to let the outside world know that
some citizen has added a hath tub to
his dug-out, or that some merchant has
just received a fresh wad of bed-tick
ing.
1 here have been hints thrown out.
by the Court House ring that we are to
he staged out. Try it on, gentlemen !
V\ e are now §la ahead of the game,
have paper enough on hand for ten
weeks, and our living expenses last
week footed up only sixty-seven cents.
We came to stick.
HOW VAST ESTATES VANISH IN
LAWYERS FEES.
Ah! how many are rioting on dead
men’s millions!
T his was the exclamation of a con
servative lavvyei of prominence in
speaking of the management of lanm
estates which the machinery of the
courts is invoked to settle.
Behind the names of Stevens, Stokes,
Cutting, Stewart, Anderson, Hamers
ley, Jumel. Colah, Iloyt, Wood, Sout
ter, 1 ildeu, Gilman, Paine, Lenox and
Sheldon lie recitals of more entrancing
and of a strange situation than any por
tr r ,ed by the novelist.
Property valued at tens of millions
of dollars is at present in litigation in
the surrogate’s court. Lawyers will
"not ope'uly acknowledge Hilit they del
sire to prolong this legal stiife, but, that
this purpose is close at their hearts is
well knows. The estate pays the ex
penses of litigation, and while anything
is left the conscientious attorney finds
that it is necessary to r.vike some fur
ther move “in the interest of his cli
ent.”
It is the old story of dividing the
oyster—each litigant takes a shell and
ihe lawyer takes the meat. When a
man dies leaving his heirs $1,000,000 to
tight over, the proper division of the
estate according to legal conscience is
almost as follows: Legal fees add costs,
§000,000; disbursements and inciden
tals, $70,000; heirs, $30,000.
1 he heirs are not always as fortunate
as this extreme case would indicate.
Facts from the record will show this:
An Oriental merchant, who lejoicwl
in the picturesque name of Bominjee
Byranjee Colah, visited in this city
eighteen years ago. He went on a
spree and got locked up in a cell. The
police found $40,000 in paper money
and gold on his person, and an examin
ation of his room in the Hoffman house
showed that he had an additional $60,-
000 there.
He was a stranger in a strange land,
and fair game f#r the lawyers. They
charged that the Parsee merchant was
a lunatic, and that it was necessary to
appoint a committee to take charge of
himself and his money. .Nathaniel
Jarvis, Jr., who is a lawyer in addition
to being clerk of the court of common
pleas, was the man who got the SIOO,-
000 in charge. The Parsee was sent to
Bombay, where lie died, at a cost of
$25,000. Mr. Jarvis reported to the
court that the balance he had oh hand
was exactly $33.63.
Samuel Wood, whom the town of
Woodshurg, L. 1., is named, died in
1878, leaving a fortune estimated at
$2,000,000. By specific bequests he
left $237,000, to relatives, and the bal
ance was to be expended in founding a
college of music. The college will
never be founded, for two good reasons
—the bequest has been declared illegal
and the money has been eaten up by
expenses. The little item of 51,400,-
000 of the estate has vanished. Eight
different attorneys and as many emi
nent counsel have been operating on
the estate “in the interest of the col
lege of music” for ten years past, and
this fact tells the story.
Jesse Hoyt, the famous produce mer
chant of this city died in 1882, leaving
§8,000,000. He left the income of
§1,250,000 for the use of his widow
during life, and the same sum to his
eccentric daughter, Mary Iren. They
were dissatisfied and half a dozen law
yers were called iu, among them Gen
eral Benjamin F. Butler and Roscoe
C'onkling. A young attorney named
Aaron Kahn, who was in the case,
rendered a little bill for $40,74G.G8,
Wilt how much the big guns will receive
is not known. The estate is a legal
bonanza.
Mrs. Paran Stevens has enriched the.
lawyers. Her husband died in 1872,
leaving $4,000,000. She received
SIOO,OOO outright, besides the income
on $1,000,000, a city residence in
1' ifth avenue and the villa at Newport
where she entertained the duke of Mal
borough last summer. She was not
content, and there has been a constant
scene of legal squabbles ever since, and
there is no probability that they will
be ended in her life time.
'The Duchess D’Auxy seems to like
the lawyers also. Before she became
a duchess she was Mrs. Charlotte Sout
tor, the wife of Robert Soutter. Her
charges of fraud mi the management of
the estate occupied the courts for
years.
Litigation over the millions left by
Samuel J. Tilden is likely to occupy
the balance of the present century.
The contest is over the clauses provid
ing for Tilden libra ties in this
Yonkers, and New Lebanon at a cosi
of $4,400,000.
'l'he famous Nathaniel Gilman es
tate lias been before the courts for thir
ty years, and the lawyers are not like
ly to tire as long as a penny is left.
The fight over the $1,000,000 left
by;Cornelius S. V. Roosevelt has just
been settled by the good sense of the
lawyers, and the same is true of tire
estate of Harvey Sheldon.ir York
J our nal.
Bnm on S’lTiiHiina.-
I'll trll you what kind of a preacher
I like. During the war there was an
encampment down South up from a
river, and it was known that a boat of
the enemy was to go down. There
was only one cannon in camp, and they
had to get that down to the bank to do
any g'»od. 1 here was no road made,
so they strapped the cannon to the
back of a mule, and scrambled the ani
mal down through the underbrush to a
commanding position. They loaded
the gun, fixed the priming, when the
old mule began to hump her back and
turn around so, (illustrating the. move
ment amid great merriment). The
soldiers wasn’t sure which way she
would go qlf, and took to the trees. I
believe the best way for every preach
er is to strap the Bible to his back and
go to church, and turn and keep turn
ing, so that no fellow know just
which way lie is going to shoot. Send
every fellow up a tree, and then, shell
the woods. [Prolonged laughter.]
Turkish Wil and EEibhioi-
Samuel S. Cox .says in his “Diver
sions of a Diplomat in Turkey’’ pi
Turkish wit and humor: “It is com
monly thought that the Turk has no
humor. So ‘lie is as cross as a Turk’ is
an apothegm. The Turk is always
supposed to be as solemn as Pithagoras
and as sedate as a Scotch Presbyteri
an. If he be allowed to have any
humor it is regarded as that of a grim
sort, which is more akin to North
Albion than to Attica. There is some;
injustice done to the Turk in this mat
ter. He can fit his fancies for humor,
©us ideas and give them a racy appli
cation on occasions fit, but, unlike the
Frenchmen, he is not given to the man
ufacture of jeux d’esprit. Turkish
humor is generally free from the coarse
ness which belongs to the isolated En
glishman. The natural characteris
tics of gravity and reflection are too
strong to admit of the irrelevant hilar
ity in which the Greeks and Italians
indulge; but the Turk is never back
ward in being forward when the least
sparkle ef humor is illustrated.
What the Press lias Done.
The printing press has nude presi
dents. killed poets, furnished hustles
for beauty, and polished genius with
the sand paper of criticism. It has
made the world get up to roll call every
morning, given the pulpit lungs of iron,
and the voice of steam. It has curtail
ed kingly power, embellished the pan
try shelves and hurt ted ring.-,; it has
exposed fraud, brought criminals to
punishment, and furnished the female
race with materials for patterns ; it has
converted bankers into paupers, made
wood sawyers of college presidents; it
has educated the homeless lad, and rob
bed the philosopher of his reason ; it
smiles and kicks and ciies and dies—
hut it can’t be run to suit everybody,
and the editor is a fool who tries it.
An Irishman out of work and being
supported by his wife, bad a big mas
tiff dog that could eat more than his
master, says the Providence Journal.
The woman of the house ob
jected strenuously to feeding the dog,
saying it was enough to have to sup
port the m\n, and kept asking him to
get rid of the dog. Finally he saw that
short rashions would result unless he
did, as his wife desired, so the other
day he started off with the dog. In
the evening he returned and said that
the dog was gone. Ilk wife gave him
a good supper and then asked him what
he did with the dog. “Sold him.”
“And what did you get for him ?’*
“Five as fiue pups as ye ever see.”
NO 48.