The Fitzgerald leader. (Fitzgerald, Irwin County, Ga.) 19??-1912, August 12, 1897, Image 6
Fitzgerald Leader.
FITZGERALD, GEORGIA
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In Germany there is an educational
Institution for teaching the technique
if butchering and packing.
Miss Mary C. Collins, the well-
known missionary to the Sioux, thinks
that tho ten* “hobo,” as generally
applied to the Weary Waggles tribe, is
of Indian origiu, and instances several
cases of its use amongst the aborigi¬
nals, amongst whom her missionary
labors have been directed.
In accordance with a law recently
enacted in the Argentine Republic, un¬
married men between twenty and
eighty years of age are obliged to pay
a special annual tax; and if any un¬
married person of either sex refuses
an offer of marriage without being
able to give a valid reason, the penalty
is $500.
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What next! exclaims the New York
Observer. A proposition . made,
is now
apparently in sober earnest, to utilize
the cataracts of the Nile for electric
light and power purposes. The power
that these cataracts, which are more
properly rapids, would supply, how-
ever, would be much less than the
available head furnished at Niagara
Falls. A trolley line down the Nile
would truly be an odd consummation.
The wealthiest Nation in the world
is the United States, declares William
George ~ Jordan the T Ladies , w Home
in
Journal. The census of 1890 shows
the true valuatioii, or fair selling
price, of the real and personal prop¬
erty of the country to be $65,037,091,-
197. It is an increase of over forty-
nine per cent, on the valuation of tjie
previous decade, and is about six
times the value of the money of the
entire world. The mind cannot grasp
the meaning of such figures without
graphic illustration. This amount in
gold dollars would load 123,570 carts,
each carrying a ton. If 2000 gold dollars
were piled one on the other they would
form a stack three feet high. Make
similar piles close together till a wall
of gold one mile long and worth $230,-
400,000 is formed. Increase this wall
to twenty-eight and a quarter miles
and the amount would represent our
National wealth. Placed side by side
the coins would form a carpet of gold
covering five square miles.
J. C. Merryweather, the well-known
manufacturer of fire apparatus in
London, makes a most useful sugges¬
tion on the subject of the protection
of churches from fire. After referring
to the dangers of fire in such build¬
ings from defects in the heating and
lighting apparatus, he proposes that
each church tower should be fitted
with a tank or tanks, kept full of
water by means of a pump and hose
or fixed pipe, the pump to take supply
from a well or other available source.
From the tank he suggests a pipe being
carried into the church, with hydrants
and hose in convenient positions.
The water tanks would ^Jien enable
powerful jets to be brought to bear im¬
mediately aa outbreak of fire was dis¬
covered. The cost of the arrangement
would be small, and doubtless the de¬
struction of many sacred buildings by
fire would be prevented. Canterbury
Cathedral has been saved three times by
its own fire apparatus, and the recent
fire at St. George’s, Hanover Square,
proves that even in London there is
lonsiderable risk of fire in places of
worship.
With the progress of civilization one
pursuit after another seems to be ele¬
vated to the distinction of an “art” or
even of a “science.” Perhaps the
latest claimant for such rank is the
cunning of cookery. Dr. Pilcher, of
the United States Army, remarks that
the rendering food savory and di-
gestable and serving it in a tempting
manner, is a study worthy the atten¬
tion of a higher grade of talent than is
ordinarily devoted to it. “Recent ex¬
periments by Edward Atkinson have
shown,” he says, “that the art of
cookery is still in iis infancy.” Who
shall presume to say that he (or more
likely she) who cooks a thing well is
not a benefactor to humanity? observes
the New York Observer. Bad cook¬
ing may have had nothing to do with
original sin, but there is no telling
how much of unoriginal later iniquity
is to be laid to the account of a soggy
bit of pastry or of an impossible beef¬
steak. So long as average humanity
Tacks sufficient moral courage to de¬
cline a favorite dish set before it,
even when the viands are wretchedly
prepared, it will be urgently incum¬
bent upon all chefs or Bridgets to put
more of skill, science and religion (if
they have any) into the service of the
dining room.
SMALL THINGS.
It may be glorious to write
Thoughts that shall glad the two or three
High souls like those tar starts that come
in sight
Once in a century; speak
But better far It is to
One simple word, which now and then
Shall waken their free nature in the. weak
And friendless sons of men.
—James ltussell Lowell.
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/ © O, I’ve never
been ship¬
wrecked nor
fiv been in a co-
lision all the
•V time I’ve been
k at sea—a mat-
‘A. ter now of over
Z.J \ forty years.
But I ve car-
k ried q ueer passen- some
xW&Z?' gers in I’ll tell my
time.
you about two
who exercised a powerful influence
over me; but whether for good or evil
you shall hear presently.
It was in the fall of ’72, just when
0I1 the eve of sailing, that an old gen-
tleman stepped on board, and hurried-
ly approached me. He was a tall,
spare man, with iron gray shoulders. hair, and
had a slight stoop at the he.
“Good day, captain,” said “I
only heard this morning that you
were sailing for England, and hastened
do "' n to ascertain if you could find ac¬
commodation for myself and daughter
at so short notice. ”
“Certainly,” I replied, in my
hearty way; “I shall only be too pleased
to take you. As it happens there are
onl / * hree passengers booked this trip,
and they £ are second-class, so you can
haye th saloon pret ty much to your-
selves.’,’
He thanked me effusively, and dis¬
appeared into the saloon. I marveled
at his precipitancy, and wondered
where the daughter was to come from,
for she was not visible anywhere.
I gave instruction to the apprentices
to have their luggage conveyed on
board, and myself superintended the
stowing away of their trunks in the
two best appointed cabins of the ship.
While so engaged, I heard a light foot¬
fall behind me, aud, turning around, I
beheld the fairest vision of loveliness
that ever brightened my saloon.
“My daughter—Captain Harnott,”
said Mr. Brandon, introducing us.
I was so taken aback by her exceed¬
ing beauty that I awkwardly touched
my cap, and, with the wind clean out
of my sails, stammered:
“Glad to see you, miss.”
She placed her soft little white hand
into my big, sun-browued paw, and,
looking me squarely in the face out of
her laughing blue eyes, said:
‘ ‘I’m sure we shall be good friends,
captain, during the voyage.”
She spoke with a charming colonial
accent, and from that moment I was
her most devoted, humble servant,
slave, anything you like. I went
head over ears in love with her at
sight. You may smile, but recollect
I was a comparatively young man
then.
Leaving them to arrange their
cabins to their own satisfaction I
ascended the companion steps and
went on deck. It certainly occupied
them a considerable time, for neither
father nor daughter appeared on deck
until the ship was well outside the
“Heads” and the tug had returned to
port.
That voyage I look back upon as the
happiest and saddest I ever made.
Miss Brandon was a splendid sailor.
In fair weather or foul she’d be on deck,
delighting me with the admiration she
exjiressed for my handsome three-
masted clipper, .and the childlike
naivete of her questions. I used to
pace the quarter-deck in the morning,
impatient for her first appearance. On
the dullest or dirtiest day it was like a
ray of sunshine suddenly bursting
forth from a lowering sky, to see her
emerge from the companion hatch,
looking as fresh as a daisy and a thou¬
sand times more lovely.
Of course it was only natural that
my mates should fall in love with her
also, but she treated them with marked
indifference, if not absolute coldness.
Her smiles were all reserved for me,
and she lavished them upon me in no
niggardly manner.
There was a piano in the saloon,
and often in the long evenings she
would sing and play for my sole delec¬
tation, while I wouid sit on the settee
alongside and gaze rapturously into
her pretty face. The song I liked best
was “Tom Bowling,” and she infused
such an amount of pathos into her ex¬
pression that the tears would some-
times trickle down my weather-beaten
cheeks as she sang. Ah! those were
happy days; it was heaven while it
lasted.
I have scarcely mentioned her father
yet. The fact is,, I was so engrossed
didn’t with his beautiful daughter that I
pay so much attention to him as
perhaps I ought. At the best he was
a saturnine, unsociable sort of person,
who seemed to prefer his own com¬
pany to other people’s. When not in
his own cabin, where he spent most of
his time, he was walking with his
hands clasped behind him, apparently
in deep thought, in the waist of the
ship.
One evening, when abont nine
weeks out, I was sitting in the chart
honse alone with my idol. The sec-
ond mate was stepping the planks out¬
side, old Jobson was at the wheel
away behind ns, and the watch on
the deck were lounging about for¬
ward. Some days previous to this I
had had the temerity to confess my
love to her, and asked her to be my
wife. She had made me inexpressibly
happy by promising, subject to my ob-
taining father’s consent. This, after
some demur, ho had granted, and that
night the future appeared very bright
for me.
We’had been sitting silent for some
time, too happy for words, gazing on
the setting sun as it disappeared into
a glowing mass of golden rimmed
clouds on the horizon, when to my in¬
finite amazement she suddenly burst
into tears.
“Darling, what is the matter?” I
exclaimed in an agony of apprehen¬
sion.
“Oh, Alfred, I have just heard such
a dreadful story from my father. I
shall never be happy again. We can
never be married now.”
“Never be married?" I ejaculated
aghast. “Why?” criminal.
“Because my father is a—a
Oh, I feel so miserable. I think I
shall throw my self overboard!”
“Alice, for heaven’s sake don’t talk
like that, or you’ll drive me mad.
What has he done?”
“Something dreadful. Oh, don’t
speak to me any more,” she sobbed
violently. mad
At that moment I was so that
I felt half inclined to go down and
tear the old scarecrow out of his berth
by the cuff of the neck and demand
what he had done to cause my darling
such poignant grief. But I didn’t.
Instead I drew her to my side.
“Tell me all about it,” I said sooth¬
ingly.
“Well, my father, as you are aware,
was an agent in one of the banks in
Arlington, Victoria, and it seems he
embezzled large sums of money be¬
longing to the bank to speculate with.
Of course, he meant to replace it before
the audit, when the deficit would have
been discovered. But he lost it, and
that is why he fled the country.”
“Is that all?” said I, with a sigh of
relief. “It’s bad enough, certainly,
but I fail to see that in itself it forms
sufficient barrier to our union. ”
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“But that is not the worst. My
father is convinced that the police may
have traced him to Melbourne and to
this ship. He declares he will be ar¬
rested on landing.”
“Nothing more likely,” I thought.
But I remarked casually, “Has he any
plan to suggest?” will only assist
“Yes, oh, yes, if you
him. But it seems too terrible to con¬
template. He says it is his only
chance to escape.”
“What is it, then?”
“That he should die and be buried
at sea!” she responded, with a per¬
ceptible shiver.
“I don’t understand.”
“He proposes to feign death. Then,
after he has been sewed up for burial,
we must find the means to liberate
him and substitute something else.”
The daring audacity of the proposal
fairly took my breath away. If dis¬
covered, the consequences to me in
aiding and abetting a felon to escape
would be disastrous. I resolved to
have nothing to do with such a crim¬
inal proceeding, but a look of entreaty
from those tearful eyes made me falter
in my resolution.
“For my sake,” she murmured,
pleadingly, placing her fair, white hand
on my arm.
Her touch thrilled me. I hesitated
no longer, but gave folly an unwilling con¬
sent. Ah, what will not a man
commit when in love!
Next day it was reported that Bran¬
don was seriously indisposed. I took
out the medicine chest as in duty
bound, and ordered the cabin steward
to attend him. Three days later Mr.
Brafidon wa3 reported dead.
When I was informed of this I en¬
tered his cabin. He was lying in the
under berth, pale and motionless as
death. I felt the body; it was cold and
rigid. If this were not death, he sim¬
ulated it to perfection. I sent for the
sailmaker, who sewed the body up in
my presence. When the task was
completed I dismissed him, and, se¬
curing tbs cubing door inside with a
sharp knife ripped open the stitches.
My hand shook painfully. What if he
were really dead?
I confess to experiencing a singular
feeling of relief when the man opened
his eyes, and the resuscitated Bran¬
don sat up. I administered some
brandy, which helped to revive him.
He quickly and noiselessly dressed
himself. Then he produced from a
trunk a dummy figure which he had
previously prepared and weighted,
and inclosed it in the shroud. This
he sewed up with his own hands. Not
a word was spoken by either of us.
When all was completed I stepped out
to reconnoitre. Seeingthe coast clear,
I signalled him, and he crept swiftly
across the passage into his daughter’s
cabin, where he concealed himself.
In the first dog watch of the same
afternoon, the bell commenced to toll
its solemn knell for the funeral of An¬
thony Brandon. Officers and men and
passengers stood round me with heads
uncovered as I read from the Book of
Common Prayer the beautiful and im¬
pressive burial service. God forgive
me, it was an awful mockery. I don’t
know how I got through with it. Af¬
terward I heard it commented that I
was much affected during the service.
Heaven knows I was, but ’twas with
guilt art! fear.
After the funeral Brandon returned
to his own cabin, which was kept con¬
stantly locked, and the key of which
I retained in my own possession.
With my connivance Alice smuggled
food to him from day to day.
About two weeks afterward, while
proceeding up the channel under all
sail, we were hailed by a tug. Antici¬
pating danger, I slipped down the
companionway, and conveyed Brandon
to my own cabin for concealment.
When I got on deck again, I was just
in time to see a stout, well-groomed
party clambering over the vessel’s
side. Without any preliminaries he
brusquely demanded:
“Got a passenger by the name of
Brandon on board.”
“I had, stranger, I had.”
He gazed at me inquiringly.
“Come below, sir,” I said.
As we descended, he explained that
he was a detective in pursuit of Bran¬
don, who had absconded from Australia
with a considerable sum of money and
valuable negotiable securities. When
he had produced his warrant, I ordered
the mate to fetch the log-book. Un¬
der date the 15th of .January, he read
this entry:
“Buried at sea in lat. 35 degrees 4!)
minutes N., longitude 33 degrees 16
minutes W., Anthony Brandon, cabin
passenger. Cause of death unknown.”
He muttered something under his
breath which was quite unintelligible
to me Then he demanded to see
Brandon's effect I led the way into
lns and^ortmaiHe^u^'tnit P'll.in He ransacked everv ^estigeof trunk
not a
paper or anything of value did he dis-
cover. The expression on his face
when he left the ship some hours later
was not particularly pleasant. the dock at
When he arrived in
London I smuggled Mr. Brandon
ashore in one of his daughter strunks,
after they had been searched by the
customs’ officer No one in the ship
ever expected the truth. Then secret
remained alone w ith me.
It was arranged that Alice and I
should be married quietly before and set-
ting out on my next voyage, our
honeymoon was to be spent on the
bosom of the deep. When we parted
that night she promised to commnni-
cate with me when her father had se-
cured some quiet retreat in the eoun-
try. She kept her promise. Here is
the letter. I have preserved it all
these years. It has neither super-
seription nor signature:
“Dear old Captain—Many, many
thanks for all your kindnesses. My
husband aud I—for Mr. Brandon is
my husband, though it was not known
in Arlington—will never forget them,
Pray forgive the deceit we found it ex-
pedient to practice on you in order to
carry out our plans. We are in fairly
affluent circumstances, for my husband
did not lose the money in speculation,
as I thought it necessary to tell you.
Dear Captain, I know I can rely upon
you, for your own sake, not to inform
the authorities about my husband. As
he died at sea, we expect to live se¬
curely, unmolested by the bank of¬
ficials or the police. Good-by for
ever.”
And that was the end of my ro¬
mance. No, I never heard anything
more about them. Whether they lived
to enjoy their ill-gotten gains or
whether they didn’t, I cannot tell.
But this I do know, she was the first
woman that ever fooled me, and, by
heaven, she was the last. I never gave
another the chance.—Tit-Bits.
Common Soap in House Moving;.
The lubricant generally used by
house movers is common soap. It
contains tho best kind of grease for
the purpose. The wooden tracks are
thoroughly rubbed with it, and, as it
squeezes its way into the girders, rest¬
ing on the tracks, and does not easily
evaporate it makes a very slippery
path. In moving frame houses a single
horse is used to pull it along, not. as he
would pull a wagon exactly, but by
means of a windlass. As has been
pointed out, the girders which support
the house are not even chained to¬
gether; the weight of the building
holds them sufficiently rigid. To one
of them a pulley with several sheaves
is attached. Another pulley is attached
to the track fifty feet or more ahead of
the house, aud through these a rope
extends to a windlass. The horse sim¬
ply winds runners,' up the rope, and the house
being on become for a time a
floating or wandering palace.
One house was actually floated to a
new destination. It originally rested
opposite Holland’s station, Jamaica
Bay, Long Island. It was raised from
its foundations and floated a mile
down the shore, and now rests on jail¬
ing in front of Hammell’s station. One
house mover in upper New York State
attempted to move a house across a
lake, but with disastrous results, The
lake was frozen over, and the design
was to take advantage of the ice,which
was thought to be sufficently strong to
bear the structure in course of transit.
All went well until the middle of the
lake was reached. Then night came
on, and a rest was taken until morn¬
ing. «f At daylight, however, the house
was found to be resting at the bottom
of the lake. The lake was not very
deep, so that the greater part of the
house was still above the surface. But
a thaw took place during the day, and
the house, careening to one side,began
to float in earnest. It was afterwards
floated to the destination at first de¬
signed for it, but a new house might
have been built at less expense.—At¬
lanta Constitution.
Tlie Farmer’s Wife Acted as Surgeon.
About six months ago gangrene de¬
veloped in one of General Spotts’s
feet. Mr. Spotts is a farmer about
eighty years old, living at Rochester,
Ind., and when his pbysiciaus in¬
formed him of the nature of the dis¬
ease he asked them to amputate the
member. After consultation they re¬
fused to do so, giving as a reason that
in his enfeebled condition he could not
endure the shock.
Thinking it was the only hope of
prolonging his life, after the doctors
left his wife sharpened a common
butcher knife on a grindstone and suc¬
cessfully performed the work of ampu¬
tation herself. First cutting through
the flesh she then unjointed the foot
at the ankle and removed it. The pa¬
tient is reported improving.—New
York Telegram.
Preaching; of the Word.
Some 80,000 sermons are pre%ched
each Sunday in England and Wales.
The average Sabbath day church at¬
tendance is computed to be between
10,000,000 and 11,000,000 persons.
There is a place of worship for every
500 individuals, taking the country
all through, and a stated minister for
every 700.
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Dissolve one-fourth pound of salt-
P^er in water Make a small ditch
about the hills of cucumbers, squashes
° r pumpkins while the vines are small
ami pour m this solution of saltpeter,
It will keep off striped squash bugs
all( l kill the squash or tlatiron bug
which eats the vines.
Making Horses Eat Slowly.'
Many horses, especially if fed grain,
^ it much too fast to get the most
q f,. om A good way to compel
cati 2 is to mix with the grain a
few clean * ebbles that will oblige the
ho] . se to ather his food s i 0 wly. A
g ^jj i, e ttei' way is to grind the grain
ftnd mix the meal with three times its
bulk of eut h twice its bulk of
gkraw .
Trimming; Itoscs.
When any * plant in the flower garden
begins to produce seeds freely it
usually inclines to stop flowering,
Plants such as roses, which we desire
to have flower as long as possible,
should therefore not be permitted to
fruit. All faded roses should be at
once cut away. Even those which are
known as everbloomers are benefited
by this practice. Indeed, the reason
that these roses have this lengthened
period of flowering is that they show
a natural indisposition to make growth.
Roses flower only at the end of a
young branch; when the faded flowers
are cut away the buds in the leaf axils
push into growth, and it is from this
second starting of young branches
that the flowers come.—Mehan’s
Monthly,
maintaining tlie Dairy.
A writer in the Dakota Farmer gives
this advice:
1. Select the best cows in your herd,
or that you can buy, to keep, and dis¬
pose of the others.
2. The best cow for the dairy is the
one that produces the greatest amount
of butter fat in a year (for food con¬
sumed) when beiug rightly fed.
3. To renew or increase your herd
raise the heifer calves from your best
cows.
4. Test your cows by weighing the
milk of each cow for a year and test¬
ing it occasionally with the Babcock
milk tester, and know how much but¬
ter fat each one does produce.
5. Use the best dairy-bred sire you
can get; one, if possible, that has a
line of ancestors that have been first-
class dairyanimals. record
G. Keep a of the time when
the cows were bred aud have no guess
work about the time of calving.
7. It is neither profitable nor neces¬
sary for a cow to go dry more than
four to six weeks.
8. The udder should receive prompt
attention. An obstacle may removed
from the teat the first hour that might
baffle science later.
9. After separating the calf from its
mother, feed the natural milk as soon
as drawn for a week or ten days.
A Homemade Clod Crueller.
The clod crusher shown in the cut
is useful both for crushing lumpy soil
and for rolling and smoothing the land
at the same time. Three logs, as even
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USEFUL CLOD CEUSHER.
iu size and as round and true as possi¬
ble, are fastened inside a framework
by round spikes driven through the
sidepieces into the logs so that the lat¬
ter can turn freely. Where the large,
carefully-made land roller is not at
hand, this quickly-made substitute
will serve a very good purpose. It
can be weighted if necessary.—Ameri¬
can Agriculturist.
Spontaneous Combustion of Hay.
Whether or not hay ignites spon¬
taneously has never been determined.
Usually the fire has originated where hny
considerable quantities of clover
have been stored. In nearly every
case the stacks or buildings were en¬
tirely consumed, so it was impossible
to determine the origin of the fire. At
the Pennsylvania experiment station
barns in 1895, fire was seen drop¬
ping from the ceiling of the cow stable.
Investigation proved that the fire
was confined to a mow of hay 18x23
and about 23 feet high. The drafts were
stopped and the top of the mow kept cov¬
ered with wet blankets. Openings were
made in the sides of the barn and all
the hay, about 30 tons, was pitched
out While removing this the entire
centre of the mow was smoldering and
ready to burst into flames when ex¬
posed to the air. Fortunately a hy¬
drant was near at hand and the top
was kept constantly saturated and the
barn thus saved. All the centre of
the mow was thoroughly packed, hot
and smoking. The high temperature
of the hay made it decidedly uncom¬
fortable for those who were removing
the smoldering fodder.
The holes burned through the mow
floor were over near the middle of the
stable and not near the walls. It is
evident that the fire could not have
beeu either accidental or incendiary.
The hay was second growth clover and
timothy, mostly clover, and when har¬
vested was thought to be in unusually
fine condition. The fact that it was
very compact , gave color , to the theory
that the combustion was spontaneous,
Examinations of the hay, after being
thrown out of the born, showed that
a large proportion of it was so thor-
oughly charred that it would crumble
when handled gome of it had not
been subjected to so great a heat and
was only brown in color, but was wholly
unfit for stock.
For several days previous to the fire,
a peculiar odor had been noticed
about the barn, and examination
seemed to indicate that the roven was
heating, but there was no indication
of fire. This odor soon became so
strong that it was compared by some
to that of burning grain. While posi¬
tive proof as to the origin of this fire
may be lacking, the circumstances are
such that it is safe to consider it spon¬
taneous.—.Orange Judd Farmer.
To Control Chicken-Eating Hogs.
A chicken catcher in a herd of hogs
is a most exasperating and expensive.
One such will soon transform a whole
herd into ravenous chicken eaters.
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BLIND POE HOOnS.
Being troubled in this way I tried the
following: A leather blind wide
enough to cover both eyes aud long
enough to come down well over the
face was cut from an old boot leg.
The chicken thief was then caught,
and pulling the ears forward, the top
corners of the blind were fastened to
them by means of pinchers and rings,
such as are put in the snouts of pigs
to prevent rooting. This blind will
not prevent the hog from seeing his
legitimate food, but does prevent him
seeing chickens unless they are under
his very nose, and then, if he attempts
pursuit, the chances are that he brings
his nose in violent contact with the
fence or some other obstruction. A
few such lessons and he concludes that
he is no longer partial to chicken. A
month of “leather specs” cured our
most ravenous thief, and by blinding
only the ring leaders the whole herd
was soon as docile as well behaved
porkers should be.—New England
Homestead.
Foiilfry Xotes.
When you do not want them to
breed do not let the hens and roosters
run together.
The laying of unusually large eggs
is a proof that the hens are in an over¬
fat condition.
Feed the cockerels for flesh, bone
and muscle. Feed the pullets for your
next winter’s layers.
The nest egg, if not china, should
be marked so that it will not get into
a lot sent to market.
The Plymouth Rock attains maturity
earlier than the Wyandotte, but the
latter is a more persistent layer.
It must be a poor soil indeed in
which the scratching biddies will not
iind some reward for their labor.
Those who think thirteen an un¬
lucky number can get the hens to
spread over fifteen eggs for a sitting.
If the hens are slow to wean the
chicks take them away, as they crowd
tho young ones at night when confined
in a box.
As soon as the cockerels Begin to
crow separate them from the pullets.
They will thrive better, aud besides,
they require different feed.
If the young chicks are confined in
barren yards give them plenty of cab¬
bage, lettuce or grass from the lawn.
They will relish it for a change.
Don’t let the chicks roost with the
old fowls until at least three months
old. Their breast bones are tender and
will become crooked if permitted to sit
on the roost.
If young broods are cooped for the
first month it gives the chick two
chances to reach maturity where it
would have but one if running about
while young and tender.
Sunshine is the best medicine for
poultry as well as men. If the house
is dark and gloomy, the fowls will stay
out of it even in the worst weather.
Nothing likes sunshine more than
poultry.
Cholera among chickens i.s a disease
which is a result of the poor conditions
which surround them. With good food,
fresh, pure water, daily clean quarters
and a good range, it seldom gets a
foothold.
Lice sap the blood from the chickens,
and cause restlessness of nights; and
on mornings fowls come from the:
roosts feverish and thirsty. around They and
drink too much, and sit
soon get indigeston. They take cold
easily when their systems are so.im¬
paired, and the cold, if let alone, runs
into roup.