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-’"Dh/cic. h’ehtlerrieiir*’ called the sher
iff; “them behind arc pushing’ uncom
fortable them next the railing. Please
be keerful, gentlemen.”
The courtroom, which had capacity
for two hundred, was more than full,
and many, pressed by the overflowing,
climbed unhindered within the bar.
“Have you overseen that will since?”
asked Torranee.
“I have not, sir.” «
' “I believe it is generally known that
on occasion of the probate you were
not able to be in court. ”
“I wasn't, sir; I was at home, bad off
with rheumatism.”
“So I learned. ITad it not been so,
perhaps all litigation in this unhappy
issue might have been prevented.”
lie paused, and almost mournfully
looked over the dense assembly, as if
he would delay the outpour of their
indignation. In that brief while Wat
son. looking fiercely at his client, said:
“The hell, Amerson! what is this
coming to?”
“God knows, Mr. Watson; 1 don’t,”
was the answer.
In a tone of apparent carelessness,
Torrance proceeded.
“Mr. Carruthers, look upon this pa
per and say whether or not your signa
ture as a witness is genuine.”
Glancing at the paper, lie answered:
“It is, sir.”
“Is that the case with the others?”
‘•No, sir; it is not."
“By whom were they appended
there? And, Mr. Carruthers,” he added,
his voice risen to disgust that seemed
sickening to feel, “by whom was that
paper—text, clauses, and attestations
—by whom was the whole of it writ
ten?”
“By me, sir.”
“The witness is with you. Brother
Watson.”
•’Hand me that paper,” said Watson,
in a tone of angry command.
“You see your orders are instantly
obeyed, my brother,” said Torrance,
delivering it with assumed high re
spect. Watsqji, turning it over to his
client, asked:
“What have you got to say about
this thing now?”
Amerson looked at it closely for sev
eral moments, then with a groan of
anguish handed it back, saying, in
piteous tones:
“Don’t leave me, Mr. Watson.”
“Well, of all the rascals I have ever
known, Amerson, you are the cussedcst
fool. My advice to you is to go to hell,
where you belong.”
The wretched man rose and slunk
away.
“1 have no question for the witness;”
said Watson, rising and throwing’ a
courageous glance around. “I beg
your honors to strike my name from
the docket as counsel for Wiley Amer
son in all the eases thereon. And I
trust that it is not necessary for me to
declare that I had not the most remote
foresight of the revelations which have
just now been made. My client has
anticipated me in withdrawing from
this contest; but I ask your honors to
issue orders for his apprehension, and
I assure your honors that it will give
me particular pleasure to qffer my as
sistance to the solicitor general in hav
ing him sent to the penitentiary.”
“The words of my brother Watson,”
quickly said Torrance, “are of the
soi© I expected to come from the
mouth of one so far above the uses
for which he was employed by a man
whose baseness there was not full op
portunity for him to discover, nor oven
to suspect. I sympathize in his just
indignation at the attempt to avail of
his admitted great powers in covering
a fraud of such magnitude. It is in
deed true that he needed to make no
disclaimer of participation. Yet I
must beg your honors not to comply
with his request in the matter of be
ginning a prosecution against that np-
luippy man. It was the dying wish of
his wife, who seemed to foresee his
ruin, that he should not he made to
undergo any punishment beyond what
the law would regard needful for the
vindication of its majesty; and it is
now the earnest wish of our client that
there shall be no pursuit of him for
such a purpose. At least I trust that
she will be allowed to he the prose
cutrix. and abide her own time for
moving.”
As he turned, Mr. Flint, who felt it
to be his duty to make'some sort of
scene in the tragedy before Us close,
and who had broken away from
his keeper, appeared before him, and,
putting his hands upon his shoulders,
bogged, with tears, to be let make a
few remarks.
“May it please this court,” cried
Torrance, in a voice high above the im
passioned din of the audience, “my
very dear friend Mr. Elisha Flint de
sires to offer some words of explana
tion, and I respectfully bespeak a hear
ing for one who is well known to be a
man of veracity and all honor.”
’’Johnny Ingram,” plained tiie good
man, not trying to wipe away or keep
back the continued ilow, "and you
Billy Simmons, and the rest of
jedges that 1 knowed your paren’
tore you was horned, if ary or
ever knowed me to tell a lie and stick
to it, you're welcome to tell it on me.
1 ain’t a-denyin’ that in my old age
I’ve told one and swore to it; but God-
amighty know I didn’t know till
Jeems Rainer told me so this mornin',
that he know my hand-write and I
don't. But if 1 has to serve my time in
the pen’tenchary, that 1 never ex
pected in all my born days, I hope
it’ll be took into eonsid’ration that
hadn’t been for that Owen C'ruthers
Fd never done it, and I want it knew
that I take back every blessed thing I
swore the lie to, which if the good
Lord'll forgive me this one time. I’ll
never sign no paper o’ no kind long as
he let me live.”
Torrance, amid the roar of general
laughter, grasped Iiis hand and gave
the consolation which none so well as
he knew how to frame.
Not only friends and acquaintances
but quite a number of others came iu
to congratulate Hannah, who, her
eyes swimming with tears, had never
seemed so lovely NVatson, catching
her friendly glance towards him, ap
proached, and said:
“Mrs. Amerson, I am sure that the
^
congratulations of none are more cor
dial than those 1 beg to offer to you.”
“I fully believe so, Mr. Watson,” she
answered, extending her hand.
The last of Torrance.
“Oh, Mr. Torranee! Mr. Torrance—”
she began, as another gush came to
her eyes.
“Say no more, madam, I beg you.
Whatever thanks you may feel to owe
for these results, next to Heaven, are
n the greatest part due to Mr. Dabney.”
He turned at once and immediately
left the room, when his colleague con-
IYi : :■ihrn ;
v.: did
the rain anti wind beat on me as ir to
drive me back; but I felt it was the re
sult of excitement and the surrounding
circumstances to one unaccustomed to
change, so, nulling my cap over my
face, I battled with the storm and
passed on.
On, on, I went, heading my way
through the sleet and driving wind.
The streets in those days were but
poorly lighted. Oil lamps few and far
between and candles set in the win
dows of houses abutting on the road
way were the only lights. Part of my
way lay by the lanes close to the river,
m
“I FULIA’ I5FI.JKVB SO, Ml£. WATSON.”
ducted his clients to the house of the
friend with whom they were sojourn-
Tliat same night, while Torrance was
in his room quietly smoking a cigar,
on the entrance of Dabney he said:
“Well, my son, I know you left the
client in happy mood. I am gratified
to feel certain that the way there is
clear for you. You may not see it, but
I do, and with all my heart I congratu
late you both. But don’t you know,
Dabney, that since you left me this
afternoon after we decided upon wliat
was proper to be done in the final set
tlement of the case. I’ve been think
ing mostly about that poor fellow? I’ve
been haunted by his look when he saw
his mistake in letting his father tie
stroj T the will when he had been be
lieving all the while that it was the
copy. It was a devilish thing to do.
Yet I could see plainly, even if I had
not known of his proposal for a com
promise, that in the depth of his being
the controlling anguish was the want
of the woman whom he tried to de
fraud in the hope of possessing her.
I noted when his eyes for one linger
ing moment were set upon her. It was
the look of a dog towards a morsel be
yond his reach, for the want of which
he was dying. Such a wretch deserves
compassion, and he has mine most sin
cerely. These people will most proba
bly respect Mrs. Amerson’s feelings
against his prosecution; but I should
not be surprised to hear at any time of
his suicide.”
The words seemed prophetic. Im
mediately after his exit from the court
room, Amerson, returning to his home,
mounted his horse, and, by a circuit
ous route, leaving the town, which he
saw never more, rode to his native
place, where for several months lie
dwelt in entire seclusion from all ex
cept the negroes who were upon it. A
few days aftei^the marriage of Dabney
with Hannah, he disappeared, and his
body was found on a bank of _ t he Oco
nee. Rone ever knew whether
death was voluntary or accidental.
SOME OXE WAS FOLLOWING ME.
by wharves, and sheds, and hovels
where the riverside workers lived. It
was just upon midnight, and 1 heard
amidst the roar of the storm the
watchman’s voice calling out the hour.
Turning out of^one of these by-lanes,
I became aware that footsteps were
following me. I could see no one, the
night was too d ark, but I heard these
footsteps gradually gaining on me. I
could uot hurry, it was as much as I
could do to keep my footing on the
slippery stones and in the mud, but as
these footsteps came nearer and near
er and did not attempt to pass me I
felt evil accompanying them. At
last I stopped battling with the Yvmd
and rain. A gleam from a lamp
showed me just for one moment a face
at my shoulder. I t was but a flash of
light that showed it me, but that face
is photographs J on my memory—a hid
eous face with every feature and line
marked with villainy, and the blood
shot eyes
the man s
me down
pinioned
helplecs.
lmngqy for prey. Suddenly
•rang upon me, and throwing
with my face in the mud
iv arm ; behind me. 1 was
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A TERRIBLE EXPERIENCE
li\ - J. HAROLD HOLT.
[Copyright, 1894, by the Author.]
T was in
the
year 1821.
I was su m-
moned to
the
great city
by
my Uncle Rob
ert’s old house
keeper, Mary
Watson. I
was
my uncle’s
fav-
orite, and
had
been led to
be-
lieve I should
be the inhei
•itor
of the ere
ater
part of
his
wealth. He was taken ill in January,
and being old and infirm, the severe
weather was too strong an antagonist
for the doctors to light against, so they
gave up the contest and told Mary Wat
son she must lose no time in sending
for my father or inyself, as his end was
near.
So the ill news traveled very slowly
to Holt court in Yorkshire, our
home. Snow laid very d cep that win
ter, and the coaches had great difficulty
in getting through their stages, espe
cially in the north, and it was four
days from the sending to the receipt of
the summons to the death-bed of my
uncle.
What a wearying journey that was;
stopping time after time at the post-
houses while clearings were made in
the snow, horses falling, and wheels
clogged. A long dreary time of it we
all had. At last we saw the spires and
high roofs of London, standing out
shrouded by the leaden sky. It was
dusk when we arrived in the city; and
leaving my traveling bag at the King
Lud inn, I hastened to my uncle’s
house, lie lived in Lambeth, in one
of the then good old houses at the rear
of the palace. Ho soon as 1 reached the
house I knew that all my haste had
been in vain, for death was written in
its face.
I found poor Mary Watson in deep
sorrow, anxiously awaiting my ar
rival, for my uncle had died the pre
vious day. I talked long with Mary
concerning my uncle’s illness and
death, and was much touched by the
good creature’s relation of his anxiety
to sec me—to whom, by the way, he
had left all his property, with the ex
ception of a few legacies, not forget
ting his trustworthy old servant, Mary
—his living message to :nc when he
was passing away, and his great wish
to see me.
All this seemed very sad to me, for it
was my first experience of taking away
onedear to me, and when I saw his quiet
an l careworn face marked in death,
I f eltawcd and strange. Athough Mary
pressed m3 to stay the night, I could
not; ;.nd, though tired, decided to faco
the stormy night in preference to sleep
ing in the house tena nled by death. Ho,
wrapping iny cloak round mo, and bid
ding Mary good-night, I ventured on
nyy way to the city.
Have you ever experienced the pre
sentiment of coming evil? Nearly all
of us have some time in our lives. A
strange and strong feeling came over
me, and a warning voice whispered:
Turn back; do not venture!” 1 was
halHucliped, to. listen and o b ey, and
lane at the corner of which we stood,
down a flight of steps and along a dark
passage. Taking a key from his pocket
he unlocked a door and pushed me in,
locked it, and dragged me up a broken
and uneven flight of stairs. Arriving
at the top lie unfastened another door,
and, holding it open, pitched me into
the room. There were steps into this
room, and I stumbled and fell headlong
on the floor. Cursing and threatening
that if I stirred he would kill me, I
heard him lock the door, descend the
lis j stairs, and lock the outer door. I sat
up and listened. All was dark as Ere
bus, not a sound could 1 hear but the
storm. At last, after lying some min
utes, which seemed hours, I tried to
wrench the rope which tied my hands.
Fear gave me strength, and at length
I got my arms free, but the exertion
Yvas too much for me; I fainted.
Coming to myself. 1 stood up, trem
bling’ and in pain. All was dark around
me, and I scarcely dai - e move, fearing
that I should fall into some treacherous
pit or trap. Thoughts flew through my
mind of stories I had read of per
sons being kidnaped for the value
of their bodies for dissection, and I
wondered wiiat object this fiend had
for thus imprisoning me.
With careful steps and hands out
stretched, I found the wail and felt my
way. It was damp, and as if of broken
plaster. At last 1 found a shutter sunk
ia the wall, and I knew it must be the
covering to a window. Like lightning
my hands sought for the bar, and with
all my strength I wrenched it down
and flung the shutter open, hut to find
a small lead-framed window. With my
trembling hands I battered out some
panes, and found it opened on a narrow
and dark passage.
Hope strengthened me, and putting
my mouth close to the broken aperture
I called for help. My voice only re
verberated through the room. I listened
—all was still us death, but for the
creaking of the old tenement by the
boisterous wind. Again I called and
listened. I heard a sound. Was it in an
swer to my call? No, it was in the room
—a strange, unearthly moan. I looked
I .SNATCHED
THE COVERING
FACE.
FROM THE
round,and saw, by the faint glimmer of
light that came across the room from
the broken window, a heap of some
thing on the floor, and knew by in
stinct that that something was a hu
man body.
Terror ran through me with an icy
shudder, and creeping across the floor
I looked nearer. It was the body of a
woman. A shawl was thrown over
the head and shoulders, and I could
not see the fu.ee. Fear lent me cour
age, and stooping down 1 snatched the
covering from the face. Great heavens!
Murder had been done; the face,
once beautiful,; was stained with
blood. I touched it, it was warm. I
spoke, l called, but it answered not,
nor moved. I realized momentarily
the plot into which I had been dragged.
The wretch had chosen me as a victim
to be accused of the murder which he
had committed. My head reeled, the
surroundings stupefied me. Rushing to
the broken windoYV I again and again
shouted for. help, breaking tbfi broken
casement Yvitii mv bleeding hands.
Would help never come? It seemed a
lifetime of torture. At last my ear j
caught, amid the roaring of the
storm, the sound of a voice. Again I
called. Yes, it was an answer to my
call. A watchman had heard my cries
and came up tiie passage underneath
the window. I told him as well as 1
could from my prison, that I was
forcibly locked in and begged him to
get assistance and release me. He went
away. Again suspense. I dare not
move, I dare not look round on that
fearful sight again. At last 1 heard
the sound of many feet, the bursting
open of a door, the tramping upstairs,
then the door of my prison was broken
open, and a light, carried by the
watchman and his fellows, shone on
me. I told them how 1 had been
brought to the place, and explained my
adventure as well as my dis
traught brain would allow me.
They examined the room and
the body of the woman whom
they found to be now dead. 1 was de
tained by them. After this all seems as
a dream to me. I recollect that I saw
a white-haired old gentleman there. I
remember a cell, a magistrate’s court
and many faces looking at me. Then
1 saw dear old Mary Watson, who cried
over me and took me in a coach to my
uncle’s house. I learnt afterwards that
I had told ray story in a rambling way
to the magistrate, and had mentioned
my coining up to London to see my
uncle before his death. They had also
found some letters upon my person cor
roborating- my statements, and had
sent a messenger to the house and
brought Mary Watson. All this so
clearly proved the truth of my state
ments that I was released unpunished
by law, but carrying away with me the
burden of a shattered constitution.
The terrors of that night brought on
a severe illness and for days I lay in
delirium, fancying myself a prisoner in
that nasty room with a dead body and
the storm howling around me. Citange
and good nursing, thanks to dear old
Mary, brought me round; but time can
never erase from my memory the tor
tures that I passed through, and when
it recurs to my mind the same iey
tremor runs through my now feeble
frame.
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COLUMBIAN DOCUMENTS.
The Duke of Veragna’s Valuable Gift to
tiie Lenox Library.
The duke of Veragua made a gift to
the Lenox library of forty-six original
documents of the Columbus family,
which were exhibited at the Chicago
world's fair.
He has made made tiiis gift, says
the New York Times, by the inter
mediary of Mrs. Louis Winnmuller, in
a letter charmingly expressive of his
pleasure at the Columbian exhibition
of books, pamphlets and manuscripts
organized at the Lenox library, on the
occasion of his visit to New York.
The documents arc royal letters pat
ent, orders, letters and warrants, from
148S to 1537, addressed to Christopher
Columbus and his son by the sover
eigns of Portugal and of Spain.
Among them are a letter of the Icing
of Portugal to Chritopher Columbus,
written in 148S, conveying to the lat
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sideration; a bull of Alexander conse
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the Indies in 1403; and several char
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One of these, dated 1492, confers on
Christopher Columbus the title of ad
miral and perpetual governor of the
Indies; another, dated 1490, concedes
to him the privilege to wear arms; an
other, dated 1537, appoints Luis Colon
admiral of the Indies.
There are royal letters of congratu
lation to Columbus, on the result of his
second voyage, on his diplomatic
achievements, and on his acquirements
of honors; a collection of the corre
spondence between Christopher Colum
bus and his son in 1504 and 1505; copies
of testament's; titles to pensions; books
of parchments relative to a great vari
ety of details.
One of the letters patent, dated 1497,
Yvas issued that Christopher Columbus
might return to the Isla Espanola and
islands of the New World; another of
the same year dated from Burgos, is
relative to three hundred persons who
“conveyed” Columbus to America;
most of them are titles of authority.
The entire collection is at present in
Chicago, where it adorned the convent
of La Ilabida, and is described here
from the titles of the various docu
ments. They will be an interesting ac
cession to the valuable treasures of
Americana preserved at the Lenox li
brary.
The War is Over. A Well-known Sol
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Solomon Yt-well, well known as a writer as
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They are the outgrowth of a new principle in
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—Solomon Yewell, Marion, Ind., Dec. 5,1892.
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Do You Know that the Patent Office Department of the United States, an,i
other countries, have issued exclusive right to Dr. Pitcher and his assigns to use tin- word
“ Castoria ” and its formula, and that to imitate them is a state prison offense ?
Do You Know that one of the reasons for granting thio government protect i. nvras
because Castoria had been proven to be absolutely harmless?
Do Yon Know that 33 average doses of Castoria are furnished for 3a
cents, or one c#nt a dose ?
Do Yon Know that when possessed of this perfect preparation, your children may
be kept well, and that you may have unbroken rest ?
Woil, those things are worth knowing. They are facts.
The fac-simile
signatnre of
ia on every
wrapper.
Children Cry for Pitcher’s CastorIa«
AS TO SHOES
Please remember that
O'. CrOTTIliEnr
722 and 832 Broad Street,
AUGUSTA, - - - GEORGIA.
Keeps as complete and reliable a line as any
house in the State. His line of Summer
Shoes is now in store, and it you want a good
Shoe at a reasonable and fair price send or
write to
H
and
or
you will he sure to get it.
uilt enterprises at GOUL
Xo
EY’S.
umbug
Shoes
are sold on their merits only.
The AERMOTOR
the WINDMILL that turns when .all others
stands still and is ilie only wheel and
' TOWER mads of BTEEL and
GAIA' A NIZ EI) A FT K R
its COMPLETION.
WE MAKE TOWERS
front 20 to 100 feet in height, and Tilting Tow
ers up to 70 feet in height for eight and
ten-loot wheels, that lets the
wheel down foroiliug, and
obviating tiie neees
sit.y of climbing
Our 10-foot geared wheel will saw wood, cut
feed, grind corn and pump water, or do any
other work tiiat two horses can do.
Our Goods Received Highest Awards
at the COLUMBIAN EXPOSITION,
but the award which we value most is tiie an
proval of our fellow men which gives to u
WOKLD3S business in WIND WHEELS.
tiie
H. JEFF. DAVIS, Waynesboro. Ga.,
GENERAL AGENT.
Don’t Forget
-THAT FOR-
Shoes and Hats
For sale in Waynesboro by WHITEHEAD
& Co.,it::d in Milieu by II. Q,. BELL,
mar ’94—
— Wanted —beef cattle and hogs
Highest market price paid in cash.
Jc.lTiL w. J. Stephens.
The Most Reliable and
Cheapest Place in
Augusta is at
913 Broad St., Sign Large Red Boot,
712 Broad St., in Montgomery Building,
a-EIOIKGrl-A-
^L.'cra-'crs'X-^..
jail 13,’94—
ZEIL TT. I3BIXD.
MACHINERY BROKER AND COMMISSION MERCHANT,
7?8 REYNOLDS STREET,
-^■ULg'ULSta,, : : : G-eoxg' ia '
tiff* Agricultural Machinery, Steam Engines. Boilers,
at lowest price
Stanley’s Business College
THOM AS V IDLE, GEORGIA.
Book-Keeping, Shorthand, Typewriting, and Telegui
Students assisted to positions.
novi8,’9o
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