The Covington news. (Covington, Ga.) 1908-current, January 26, 1910, Image 7
gun cotton. Peculiar Characteristic of This Ter rible Explosive. and CHi«i are the materials en fL - Ianv modern 'into the manufacture of fplosives. but perhaps elements the most of destruc- inter >itie fn of ah these well as the simplest is gun cot I as manufacturing in* Ttu? gun cotton hstrv is large, as enormous quautities Id fe used similar in the purposes. charging of torpedoes for is pure raw [The base of guu cotton Ltton or even cotton waste, This such is steep- as is bed to clean machinery. j ln a solution of one part of nitric ad three parts of sulphuric acid. It is he former ingredient that renders the explosive, the sulphuric acid be nass absorb ail moisture. -ic used merely to Ihus permitting the nitric acid to corn line more readily with the cellulose of |he I cotton. soaked for several hours l After beiDg the cotton 0 the solution described ]s passed between rollers to expel *11 nonabsorbed acid, a process carried lo completion by washing the cotton in blear water. This washing process is a long one. requiring machinery which leduces the cotton Should to a mass nonab- resem¬ bling paper pulp. any lorbed acid be allowed to remain it vould decompose the cotton. If the explosive is to be used after |he ther manner pulverized of powder and then it is thoroughly still fur¬ Iried, but if Intended for torpedoes it L pressed into cakes of various shapes Ind Iquares sizes—disk shaped, cylindrical. Hat and cubes. Wheu not com¬ pressed gun cotton is very light, as pght as ordinary batting. A peculiar characteristic of this ter¬ rible explosive is that a brick of it wheu wet may be placed on a bed of Jlie Lot coals, and as the moisture dries out If cotton will flake and burn quietly. dry originally, however, the gun cot ion will explode with terrible force at [bout general 320 degrees it is of the beat. custom to ex¬ I In plode gun cotton by detonation or an Intense shock instead of by heat. In a torpedo the explosive charge is wet. this Leans wet cotton being exploded by of dry cotton in a tube, this having been tired by a cap of futmi hate of mercury, the cap itself having been [gainst fired by the impact ot the torpedo the target.—Harper’s Weekly. UNDER THE OCEAN. 'hings That Happen at the Bottom of the Sea. Naturalists dispute as to the quantity if light at the bottom of the sea. Ani lals from below 700 fathoms either lave no eyes or faint Indications of them, or else their eyes are very large ind protruding. Another strange thing is that if the features in the lower depths have any :olor It is orange or red or reddish irange. Sea anemones, corals, shrimps and crabs have this brilliant color. Sometimes it is pure red or scarlet, and in many specimens it inclines to¬ ward purple. Not a green or blue fish Is found. The orange red is the fish’s protec don, for the bluish green light in the lottom of the ocean makes the orange >r the red fish appear of a neutral tint and hides it from its enemies. Many animals are black, others neutral in color. Some fish are provided with boring tails, so that they can burrow Id the mud. The surface of the submarine moun Xjdinary is covered with shells, like au or seabeach, showing that it is the easting place of vast shoals of cur ivorous animals. A codfish takes a whole oyster into ts mouth, cracks the shell, digests the eat and ejects the shell. Crabs crack he shells and suck out the meat. This ccounts for whole rnouuds of shells hat are often found. Not a fishbone is ever found that s not honeycombed by the boring hellflsh and falls to pieces at the ouch of the hand. This shows what estruction is constantly going on in hese depths. If a ship sinks at sea with all on oard it will be eaten by fish, with the xception of the metal, and that will I orrode and disappear. Not a bone ot human body will remain after a few ays.—Philadelphia North American. Had to Do It. Champ Clark was showing a constit¬ uent about the capitol one day wbeD he Invited attention to a solemn faced Individual just entering a committee loom. "See that chap?” asked Clark. "He teads every one of the speeches deliv¬ ered in the house.” “Whatl” gasped the constituent “Fact,” said Clark. “Reads every vord of ’em too!” "Who Is be?” queried the visitor, re¬ garding the phenomenon closely. “A proofreader at the government printing office,” explained Champ.— Cincinnati Commercial Tribune. An Easy Numismatist. Mrs. Goodart—You seem to have I some once education. Perhaps you were I a professional man. Howard Hasher—Lady, Pm a numismatist by profession. Mrs. Goodart— A numisma¬ tist? Howard Hasher—Yes. lady; a | collector of rare coins. Any old coin is | r »re to me.—Philadelphia Press. Advice and a Mule. ‘‘Givin’ some men advice.” said Un icle Eben. “reminds me of tryin’ to dis Icipline my ol - mule wif a fence rail. |!|^ arer, tires but out de giver and hurts de re¬ don’t make no real dif MPunee.”— Washington Star. B^Swtt—Half » The Other Half. the people Id the world don’t know what the other half are doing. Mott—No. That is because the i§i^ Transcript. er ^alf are doing them.—Boston A Reluctant Candidate. During a local election in a German town only one man appeared at the nomination desk. “Whom do you nominate?” inquired the official. “Myself." was the answer. “Do you accept the nomination?” “Well, no.” The officer laughed and said: “Then we must try agaic. Whom do you nominate “Myself.” “You accept the nomination?” “No." A subdued “Donnerw enter!” escaped the lips of the perplexed official, but he went on: “For the third time, whom do you nominate?” “Myself,” came the invariable reply “Do you accept the nomination?" The man rose up, and a smile of sat¬ isfaction spread over his face as he answered proudly: “Having been three times solicited by my fellow citizens to accept the nomination, I can rio longer decliue to accede to their wishes.” He then re¬ tired. • The Opal. In judging an opal color is of the greatest importance. Red fire or red in combination with yellow, biue and green is the best. Blue by itself Is quite valueless, and the green opal is not of great value unless the color is very vivid and the pattern very good. The color must be true—that is to say, it must not run in streaks or patches, alternating with a colorless or inferior quality. Pattern is an im¬ portant factor, the several varieties being known as “pin fire” wheu the grain is very small, "harlequin” when the color is in small squares, the more regular the better, and the “flash tire.” or “flash opal,” when the color shows as a single flash or in very large pat¬ tern. Harlequin is the most common and is also popularly considered the most beautiful. Wheu the squares of color are regular aud show as dis¬ tinct minute checks of red, yellow, blue and green it is considered mag¬ nificent. Some stones show better on edge than on top.—Exchange. Kept Them Dancing. A Washington official, speaking of blunders in the diplomatic service, told of a mistake committed by an Amer¬ ican in Afghanistan. He said: “This American entertained the shahzada for three days, giving him a very handsome suit of rooms in his house. The morning of the sbahza da’s arrival the American host visited him in his apartment and was amazed to see the royal guest and his entire staff hopping about the floor in the oddest way. They conversed politely and gravely; but, instead of walking, they hopped, taking great leaps of eight or nine feet. The host ventured to ask the reason of this hopping. The shahzada politely replied: “ ‘You see, this carpet is green, with pink roses here and there. Green is a sacred color with us, so we are obliged to hop from rose to rose. It is good exercise, but rather fatiguing, 1 confess.’ ” A Lively Office. In his recollections in Blackwood’s Magazine Sir Robert Anderson tells an amusing story of the days when he was employed at the home office. On his arrival one morning at the office he found a note from Sir Jatnes Fer gusson’s private secretary—his inti¬ mates called him “Creeper”—announc¬ ing that at 3 o’clock precisely an old hat, lately the property of the chief clerk, would be kicked off from the end of the corridor and requesting the fa¬ vor of Sir Robert’s presence. When Big Ben struck 3, Sir Robert heard Creep¬ er’s cheery voice ring out, “All on side; play!" They all turned out and the game began. On emerging from an unusually hot scrimmage Sir Rob¬ ert became conscious of the presence of a stranger at his side, a timid little Frenchman, -who meekly inquired, “is ziss ze office for ze naturalization?” Sir Robert adds. “It was!” Why He Cried. The sympathetic neighbor asked: “Is your little brother ill this morning. Johnnie? I heard him crying in the most heartrending manner.” “No; not exactly,” Johnnie explained, “but Willie pulled down a jug of mo¬ lasses on himself in the pantry, and mother has been trying to comb his hair.”—Exchange. Livingstone. Of Dr. Livingstone it was said by Stanley that the missionary lived for years among the most cruel and ig¬ norant savages in the world, but he never fired a shot in auger, never “clubbed or clouted or banned or blast¬ ed.” His manner was that of a “cool, wise old man who felt offended and looked grave.” Circumstances Reversed. Unkempt Smith—Mister, would youse kindly-help a poor man as is all In. down and out? Jocular Citizen—Why, certainly. Just climb the fire escape on that skyscraper across the street and walk in on the top floor. TbeD yon will be all out, up and in.—Judge's Library. It’s Good Point. “But,” asked the long haired young I man. "Is there nothing at all about | poetry that you like?” “Yes,” replied Crabbe. “Whenever I ; see a poem it makes me feel good to j realize that there’s no law to compel me to read It”—Catholic Standard and Times. No grip is so hard to shake off as : that of early convictions.—Maurice i Thompson. T H G T O VERBAL MISHAPS. Dfokens Once Made Two Bad Break* the Same Evening. Charles Dickens once wrote to a friend: “I have distinguished myself in two respects lately. I took a young lady, unknown, down to dinner and talked to her about the bishop of Dur¬ ham’s nepotism in the matter of Mr. Cheese, l found she was Mrs. Cheese. Later I expatiated to the member for Marylebone, thinking him to be an Irish member, on the contemptible character of the Marylebone constit¬ uency and the Marylebone representa¬ tive.” Two such mishaps In one evening were enough to reduce the most bril¬ liant talker to the condition of the three inside passengers of a London bound coach who beguiled the tedium of the journey from Southampton by discussing the demerits of William Cobbett until one of the party went so far as to assert that the object of their denunciation was a domestic tyrant, given to beating his wife. Much to his dismay the solitary wo¬ man passenger, who had hitherto sat a silent listener, remarked: “Pardon me, sir. A kinder husband aud father never breathed. And 1 ought to know', for I am William Cob bett’s wife.” Mr. Giles of Virginia and Judge Du¬ val of Maryland, members of eongress during Washington’s administration, boarded at the house of a Mrs. Gib¬ bon, whose daughters were well on in years and remarkable for talkative¬ ness. When Jefferson became president Duval was comptroller of the treasury and Giles a senator. Meeting one day in Washington, they fell to chatting over old times, and the senator asked the comptroller if he knew what had become of “that cackling old maid. Jenny Gibbon.” “She is Mrs. Duval, sir,” was the unexpected reply. Giles did not attempt to mend mat¬ ters, as a certain Mr. TubervIIIe un¬ wisely did. Happening to observe to a fellow' guest that the lady who had sat at his right hand at dinner was the ugliest w'oman he had ever beheld, the person addressed expressed his regret that he should think his wife so 111 looking. “I have made a mistake,” said the horrified Tuberville. “I meant the lady who sat on my left.” "Well, sir, she Is my sister.” This brought the frank avowal, “It can’t be helped, sir, then, for if what you say be true I confess I never saw such an ugly family In the course of my life.”—Youth’s Companion. A SMALL WORD. It Has Only Two Letters, Yet It Is Not Easy to Define. To define one word in the English language one modern dictionary takes eighteen columns of small type. And this solitary word upon w r hich the dic¬ tionary bestows such a wealth of elu¬ cidation is one that hardly anybody except a dictionary maker can define at all. The ordinary educated, Eng¬ lish speaking person’s knowledge of it could be expressed In about half a sin¬ gle line. This fecund word is “of.” If you were asked to define it—unless you are a dictionary maker or of au allied trade—probably you would have to re¬ ply: “Of? Why, of just means of.” You might add defensively, “I always comprehend perfectly what it means wlien I see or hear it and can use it correctly in speech, so what do I want to define it for anyway?” But if you were a child your actual mastery of "of” would stand you In no stead whatever. You would be set to digging out and memorizing the things the dictionary had to say about it, or the driest aud least Informing of them, as, for instance, that in some cases it is such a kind of preposition and in other cases some other kind and that prepositions have such and such properties when they don’t have some other, every bit of which you would absolutely and mercifully forget at the first possible moment. Look over a child’s grammar or “language” lesson, with its ghastly array of use¬ less bones.—Saturday Evening Post. Persian Prayer Rugs. About 200 years ago small embroid ered rugs were largely made in Per¬ sia, chiefly at Ispahan. These were prayer rugs, and on each of them near one end was a small embroidered mark to show where the bit of sacred earth from Mecca was to be placed. In obedience to a law of the Koran, that the head must be bowed to the ground in prayer, this was touched by the forehead when the prostration was made, and so the letter of the law was carried out. The custom still prevails. The Persian women who weave the finest prayer rugs seldom weave any other kind of rug. What Ho Wished to Know. “Here’s an article in this magazine entitled ‘How to Meet TYouble,’ ” said Mrs. Wedderly. “Shall I read it to you?” “No, thank you,” replied his wife’s husband. “How to dodge trouble is the brand of information I’m looking for.”—Chicago News. No Consolation. First Golfer (who is beating the cu¬ rate all hollow)—Never mind, Sanders. You wait till you are saying the bur¬ ial service over my grave. Sanders— But my good mau, even then It will be your hole!—London Opinion. Domestic Bliss. “Does your husband ever speak harshly to you?” "No. Thank heaven, my husband and I are not on speaking terms.’*— Chicago Record-Herald. Temples of Siam. Once a year ail the Buddhist temples In Slam are visited by the king or his deputies, bearing the phra kathiu (yel low' robes), in conformity with an an cient custom by which the priests were made to seek their apparel for the en¬ suing year. During the lifetime of Buddha monks and priests were sent out to beg for old castoff garments, which wore afterward dyed yellow and patched together to form the required robes. This ancient mendicant cus¬ tom gradually gave place to the pres¬ ent one of making the garments from ii new cloth of a bright canary yellow, provided by joint contributions of king, princes, nobles and commoners. When the king goes in the royal throne barge to present the robes in person he does so with great pomp and cere¬ mony. The priestly garments, folded iu bundles, are carried to the door of j the temple to await the appearance of his majesty and his suit. The king on arriving takes a priestly robe aud places it on a decorated altar. The chief priest then lays his hands on the garment and chants an acknowledg¬ ment.—Wide World Magazine. Won by His Wit. A story is told of an English clergy¬ man who owed ids appointment to a rich living to a lucky pun. He was tutor to the son of a nobleman and had not long taken orders when he attended the funeral of the rector of the parish In which the nobleman's seat was situated. The father of his pupil was patron of the living and was also present at the funeral of the deceased rector. There was a young clergyman present also whose grief was so demonstrative that the noble patron was much affected by the sight and asked if the young man was a son of the deceased gentleman. “Oh, dear, no, my lord—no relation at all,” said the tutor. “No relation!” exclaimed the noble¬ man In a surprised tone. “None, my lord. He is the curate, and 1 think he is not weeping for the dead, but for the living.” Ills lordship, who was something of a wit and a cynic himself, was so de¬ lighted with the boumot that he con¬ ferred the living upon the ready pun¬ ster. A Risky Study. “Why have you dropped your popu¬ lar astronomy?” asked the visitor. “ ’Cause I got too many lickings,” confided Tommy. “The other night I told pa that Mars’ face was ever changing, and ma heard me and thought I meant her face. Next thing I didn’t get any supper and got a lick¬ ing besides.”—Chicago News. Ministers Aboard Ship. A minister aboard ship lias always been taken as a “Jonah sign” by sea¬ men. In recent years, however, this superstition has been modified to a cer¬ tain extent. A young minister, the seamen believe, will not bring as much of a "Jonah” with him as an old one Mi We Have Only Four Coat Suits Left Size Originally Now 36 $15.00 $ 8.25 34 18.00 11.83 34 15.00 8.25 32 20.00 13.75 QilL Olll i i Dom ndlll On UU oto dlo Size Originally Now 36 SI 5.00 $11.00 34 15.00 9.90 1 LS r irlioo’ IQIgo liUdl Pnot 0 p Size Originally Now 2-36 S15.00 $8.80 2-34-32 10.00 6.60 Watch Our Window For New Things. THE STORE OF GOOD VALUES. T. C. SWANN CO Covington, Georgia lit! THE WRECK MASTER. He Does Some Tall Hustling When the Line Is Blocked. When a wreck blocks the line the wreck master is the biggest man on the railroad. Even the president, if by unhappy chance lie happens to be there, steps aside and keeps silent aft¬ er the wreck train halts with a jerk of grinding brakes and hissing air be¬ fore the indescribable confusion of shattered wood and twisted steel which clutter the tracks. The wreck master’s feet are on the ground before the shrieking wheels have ceased turn¬ ing. There follow at his heels a half score of men, all experts, but of less degree than tlielr leader. lie shouts an order that seems as unintelligible ns a drillmaster’s com¬ mand, then another anil another. There Is Instant action. At one end of the train a locomotive begins to creep cautiously away with the coach¬ es that have stayed on the rails. An express car up toward the forward end of the passenger train is tilted trem¬ blingly on Its trucks. It Is loaded with hales of silk perhaps or with other costly merchandise. The wreckers do not stop to Inquire. To them It Is simply an obstruction that has to be removed Immediately. There is a heaving chorus, and It plunges down the embankment. A hundred yards away a loaded freight car In the op¬ posite train is hanging over the edge. Fifty crowbars give it a tip that sends It down to the foot of the hill. As it lands there Is a crash of discordant, tortured strings, an Inharmonious out¬ burst ns though half a hundred cats hnd landed simultaneously on half a hundred keyboards. “Pianos,” re¬ marks one of the panting workmen to another standing at his shoulder. They do not pause even to grin. An instant later they are heaving away at some¬ thing else.—Thaddeus a. Dayton in Ilurper’s Weekly. Corrupted His Style. “The late Richard Watson Glider,” said a New York poet, “alwnys op¬ posed the reading of light literature. A poet, he said, could not rend such literature without corrupting ills liter ary style. ‘‘He once told me that the poet In this respect was like Brown’s parrot. “Brown bought a parrot for $20 from n pet stock dealer and a week or two later ^returned to the shop and In¬ sisted that the bird be taken back. “‘Wlmt’s the matter with it?’ the dealer asked. “ ‘W-w-why,’ said Brown, 'the darn¬ ed c-c-crltter st-stutters.’ ” Expert Opinion. “What do you think made Hamlet so suspicious of the ghost?” asked Mr. Stormlngton Barnes. “He probably thought,” answered the psychic researcher, “that no well regulated ghost would manifest him¬ self without ringing bells or tipping tables.”—Wnsliington Star. Through a Big Telescope. The first look through a great tele¬ scope Is disap]H>inting, but the uovlce 8oons sees that the flat appearance which the heavens present to the naked eye is replaced by a curious con¬ cavity; Hie moon and stars seem to be hung in space rather than spread out on a fiat surface. For a moment one feels at the teleacope like a child watching the swift moving balls kept in the air by a juggler and expecting to see one of those great, bright bodies fall. Then comes the thought, What keeps them tiiere, apparently suspend¬ ed In space with absolutely nothing to hold them firm? The explanation of the learned astronomer causes the brain of the layman to whirl, and he sees himself, perhaps for the first time, as a child gathering pebbles on the great shores of the sea of knowl¬ edge or as “an lufant in the night, an infant crying for the light, and with no language but a cry.”—National Maga¬ zine. The New Hen. Of the late Atherton Blight, one of the founders of fuHhlonnble Newport, a Philadelphian said: “Mr. Blight was amused by the an¬ tics of the militant suffragettes. At a luncheon at the Bellevue he once sat next to a lady with suffragette no¬ tions. Plovers’ eggs, hard boiled, formed one course, and the lady called Mr. Blight’s attention to the high cost of plovers’ eggs that year. “ ‘Even though,’ she said, ‘they have to be shipp'd from England, 1 don’t see why tlielr price should have nearly doubled, do you?’ “ ‘Well—er—not exactly,’ murmured Mr. Blight, ‘though they do say the hen plovers have taken to acting very oddly of late strutting around, and growing topknots and spurs, and even trying to learn to crow.’ ’’—Exchange. Court Dress of Laureate. Tennyson’s court dress when he re¬ ceived the laureateshlp did not cost him much, for It was the same court dress worn by Wordsworth, who In turn hnd It from the old poet Rogers, and It Is still In the Wordsworth fam¬ ily. It Is a wonder how Tennyson and Wordsworth got Into It, for Rogers was a little follow. Tennyson had no pas¬ sion for courts, aud so be went In sec¬ ond hand to save cost.— New York Press. Hot Air Rates. Benham—I wish you wouldn’t use the telephone so much for out of town calls. Mrs. Beuhatn—I like to talk to moth¬ er. Benham—That’s what I object to: I’m tired of paying gas bills.—New York Press. “There are ouly two points in suc¬ cess.” “Wbat are they?” “Work and keep other people from working you.”