Advertiser and appeal. (Brunswick, Ga.) 1882-188?, September 09, 1882, Image 1

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ttid .sOft^iRgditl ■ <>j» w.' i tita TmirX. l 9<lf- ? ,/ 1H'! T I ■ ■ • ' f i<utd adi Ruola Vltiiil liisitMl! (cttltllP VlttC wiii'i iVit fT .eWnmaO Isriiwr.v', nUt to- i ■ . W VOLUME vra. Xhe Advertiser is PUBLISHED KVKUI (UTUBDfiY, AX BRUNSWIGt, - GEORGIA, BY T. Gr. BTAOV. Subscription Bates. One copy elx i Advertisements from reeponelble parties will be pnbllahed until ordered out, when thetlme Is not specified, end peyment exacted Accordingly. Communications for individual benefit, or of a personal character, charged aa advertisements. Marriages and obituary notices not exceeding tour lines, solieted for publication. When ex> ceeding that apace, chuged aa advertisements. Allletters and communlcatloft should be ad dressed to the undersigned. T. O. STACY, i'Brnnswldt, Georgia. amrjoppiosaa. Mayor-H. J. Colson. Aldermen- J. J. Spears, 1. P. Harvey, V. J. Doer* dinger, 8. 0. Littlefield, J. K. Conper, t. Wilder, W. W. Hardy, J. B. Cook, Clerk <t Treasurer—fames Houston Ckitf Marshal—I.E. Lambtight. Policemen—D. B. Qoodbread, W. H. Balney, 0. B. Moore, 0. W. Byrd. Keeper of Omari Bouse and Clerk of Market—D. A. Moore. , _ _ . Port Physician—J. 8. Blain. City Physician—J. B. Bobina. Sexton White Cemetery—0.0. Moore. Sexton Colored Cemetery—deckle White. Harbor Vorler—Matthew Shannon. _ . Port Wardens-^Thos O'Connor, A. X. Wattles, I. M. Dexter, staxdiho oomuTMis or council. Fnfaxox—Wilder, Cook and Spears. Streets, Dnaxss k Barooxe—Harvey, Hardy and Littlefield. Tows commons—Harvey, Hardy and Spears. UtsrTERixa—Littlefield, Doerfllngor and Hardy. Hasbos—Hsidp; Cook and LltUefleld, Public BtriLDisoa—HarVey, Conper and Wilder. Kail roads—Wilder, Spears and Hardy. Education—Cook, Conper and Wilder. Chakitt—Spears, Harvey and Cook FinxDXrASontnT—Doerfllnj Police—Wilder, Cook and UNITED STATES 0WI0BB8. . r j f:. Collector of Customs—H.T. Yarrow. Deputy—H. T. Dunn. Collector Internal Bevenue—D. T. Dunn, Deputy Marshal—T. W. Dexter, Postmaster—Linns Norths , . ■• ‘i- Commissioner—0.H. Dexter.',. I • Shipping Commissioner—Os 4, Hall. t: ■ OCEAN LODGE No- 214.F-A-M. he first and third Mondays in each month, at 7:80 'clock, 1*. M. sifiltd • ...r:.'. ' Visiting and all brethren In good standing are fra* emally Invited to attend. „ /. J. 8PEAB8^ 0. E. FLANDERS^ EXPORT LODGE, No. 0. 0. F.. t» TnmdaynijhtUMjh^c^.^ R q B. H1BSCH, V. Q. AS. E. LAMBBIOHT, P. k B. Secretary. MILLINERY"! BRUNSWICK, GEORGIA, SATtfj^AY, SEPTEMBER 9.1882. ■ ■ a ILL ; l a ~ - u’.ivt .aoii tSSS— Miss HETTIE WILLIAMS IS NOW RECEIVING A LARGE AND WELL-SE- LECTED STOCK OF LACES OF ALL DESCRIPTIONS, Pattern Bonnets in all the lateat atyles, Juat fromfttew York. A fall line of Gollarette&Ladies’lJnderwear CHILDREN'S DBES8E8, KlC. Dress-Making a Specialty, In sll the most fashionable atyleo, ordere prompt- fyllled. aprl»ly SOMETIISG NEff A SPECIALTY! Gents’Furnishing Goods . have Just opened, In store ot Messrs. Mcxws* Crary, a handsome line ot above goode. which I Impose selling at pricea Never Before Known! ;,p re**iylor'7hUmirLt*. U ’ ,T. B. WRIGHT. ! °V35.1y LAURELLA. AN ITALIAN LOVE 8T0BY. In spite of ttie dense fog that over hungtto jw|llMw harbor of Sor rento, early one midsummer morning, a r Mbroof meni were busily engaged preparing thenq boats for trips to the neighboring itowns, while as many fishermed Wefe ; drawing their well fiU- |dfi|t*j|aj)^3. been spread. over- night Soon. Father Corato, the worthy priest of Sorrent, stepped in to one of‘the boats and requested to be rowed to Capri as speedily as pos sible. V '■'.•Vs' “ 'Here comes another passenger, was the boatman's reply, as a young girl, with a large handle nnder. her arm/ Bdrried along one of the digged paths leading to the water, and waved a red cotton haniikerrehief to attract attention, i // •w ‘Oh, it isliaorella!' exolaimed t priest, witb-a Kindly smile. ‘Good-day, la Babbiata,’ cried youth from a boat near by, with a mocking laugh. - t Ik. f ' ’* 1 J j The girl’s eyes flashed angrily, and she drew herself np with proad dig nity. Are yoa'going with as to Capri, LaoreUa ?’ asked the priest. the hnmble ply. ' •Yon must ask Antonino ; he owns this boat' Tbia is all the money I hnvo,’ said the fir}, holding out> Email taint f , ‘Keep it; yon need it more than I do/.>4torned Antonino, while be mov ed a couple of baskets of oranges to make room for her. do not ehooBe to travel for noth- ing,’ replied Lanrella, haughtily. ‘Gome, child,* interposed the priest taking her band and drawing her into the boat ‘Tony is a good hearted lad and will not accept yonr money. See, he has spread his jacket for yon to sit npon; be did not show me such eon sideration. fiat it is always so with yonng fellows ; they take more pains to please one pretty girl than they would for a dozen priests.' Meanwhile Laurella bad qaietly pushed the jacket aside and seated herself. Antonino mattered some thing nnder bis breath as he sturdily plied his oars. ‘What have yon in yoar handle ?’ asked Father Oarato. ‘Silk and yarn to sell at Capri,’ was the reply. ‘What did that boy mean when be called you la t Babbiata?’’ asked the priest, after a pause. It is not a nice name for a Christian.’ The girl colored and answered, snappishly: ' ♦ 4^-- •They make fan of me beeanse I refaMtO dance with them and to talk nonsense, as other girls do. I wish they would leave me alone; I never do them any harm.' ‘Bat yoa ought to be . kind and friendly toward every one. It frill not do foryqa to be so brass and haughty as yoa were toward the Neapolitan artist Who asked yoa to marry nidi a year ago,* The girllook^ddofn iasikjnoe,* and her*, eyes flashed. She -glanced stealthily toward the boatman, who, with bis cap drawn down to conceal his eyes, rowed on, evidently occu pied with his own thoughts. The prie^qepght the glaiioe and was si lenced. Presently Antonino dropped bis anchar at the Capri dock, and topped forworn to assist the passen gers ashore. He took the priest in his arms and, wading through the shallow water, placed him on the dock; then turned toward the girl, but she had tacked ap her skirts, and with her bundle in one hand and her wooden shoes in the other' bad made her way through the surf Slone. ‘I may stay over night, Tony,’ sail the priest,‘so yon need not wait for me to return. Yon, Lanrella, will go back before dark, I suppose f* ‘If I can,’ she replied, busying her self with her clothing. • ‘I shall wait for yoa till after ves pers, bnt it is all the same to me whether yoa come or not,’ said Anto nino, in atone that he sought to make indifferent. ‘You most return to your mother by all means, Lanrella,’ added the priest; ‘it will not do to leave her alone all night’ She stooped and revently kissed bis hand;then with a distant nod to Antonino, prooeeded on her way. A few hours later Antonino, who bad sold his oranges and regaled him self at the inn, stood npon the dock making arrangements for his return trip. Soon Lanrella approached, but hesitated when she reached the wa ter’s edge, and looked about in hopes of having other passengers to accom pany her. Bat she was disappointed, and Antonino pat an end to her hesi tancy by silently pioking her np in his arms, and placing her in the boat. A few strokes of the oars brought them oat upon the bay. Laurqlla turned half way from her companion, and seemed less disposed than ever to say a friendly -word. For some moments Bbe remained thus motion less, with her lips tightly compressed, Her eyes looking ont over the water, and her manner that of stadions in difference. Presently she • tied her handketeMef over her head to pro tect it from the burning rays'of the sun, and began to eat a roll which she drew from her pocket. ‘Here are a eonple of oranges to eat with yonr bread, LaoreUa,’ said her companion, holding oat the frait. ‘I did not save them for yon, bnt they dropped from the baskets, and I fonnd them at the bottom of the boat.’ Eat them yonrself. I do not need anything.’ They are refreshing on such warm day, and yoa had a long walk at CaprL’ ‘I had water, and do not want the oranges.’ As yon please,’ he returned, drop ping the frait into the basket After several moments of silenoe Antonino spoke:' ‘Yonmight take those two oranges to yonr mother.’ ‘We have plenty »t home. As soon as they are gone I can bay more,’ was the ungracious reply. Well, take them to her, with my compliments.’ She does not know yon, and neith er do I.’ Now, this was not strictly true, for they had frequently met at the village festivals, and LaoreUa bad been the recipient of many an attention at Antonino’s hands, sometimes accept ing them graciously, and then again mercilessly ignoring them and him. It suited her present mood to treat him as though be were her enemy. This wounded him to the quick. He bit his Up, and jerked at the oars an grily, nnoonseions of the spray that wet him to the skin, wbUe she, with invoking indifference, of bispreeenoe, ' eanedover the aide 91 the boat, bathed berface, took down her massive black hair, recoiled it and replaced her handkerchief. They were alone, Gapri lay far be hind, and Sorrento was scarcely dis cernible in the dim distance. A sad den idea seized Antonino. He turn ed pale, and dropped bis oars with a determined Mr. Involuntarily Lan- rnlla raised her eyes to his f«ee, wopr dering but fearless. ,/ ‘I must put au end to this,’ he ex claimed. 'Your ooldness him almost killed me. You do nbt know me, yon say. Have you not seen how I have watched for you, longing for one word one look, never daring to tell yon that your image filled my heart? Though yon turned away, and refused to speak to me, I loved yoa to dis traction.’ Til have nothing to say to yon,’ she replied, curtly. 1 1 will never mar ry at oil, and do not desire to make myself thaiown talk.’’. ’’ ‘Do yoa sappose I believe that, be- cauae yoa discarded the artist? Bah that was a year ago. The time will come when yoa wifi be glad to marry, anyone. Yon will not always be yonng.’ / ■ • What difference ean that make to yon?’ ‘What difference to me f be repeat ed, starting forward. ‘Gan you ask? Do yoa sappose that I will ever stand calmly by and permit any other man to lead yon' |to the alter? t Sooner would I kiUyoa and myself..’ • - ■* ‘I do not fear yonr threats. I shall do os I please.’ I . louorjlaiim ‘You sbaU not speak sot’ he ex olaimed, trembling in every limb. ‘Yoa are in my power, now, ami must do as I please.’ trlfi <>* vf ‘Kill me if yoa dare!’ she returned, starting book and'glaring at him. ‘One most not do thingB by halves: The sea is wide and deep ehongb for us both,’ he cried, seizing, the girl' in his arms. In an instant, be relaxed his hold, for she had bitten His right hand, and blood streamed from the wound. ‘Mast I do as yon please, indeed?' she asked, mockingly, as with one spring she disappeared beneath the waves. r‘- Antonino stood breathlessly watch ing her aa she rose and swam with all her might in the direction of Sorren to. He seemed to have lost his sonsos. Presently he regained the oars, and, in spite of the wound, over took the swimmer. ‘For God’s sake, cou)e into the boatl’he cried. 'I was a fool!' idiot! The demon got possession of me. I did not know what I said or did. Forgive me, LaureUa, and save yonrself. Come into the boatl’ She seemed not to hear his appeal. ‘You wiU never be able to reach the shore. Think of your mother, Lam reila, and save yourself for her sake. The girl knew that he was right, for her strength was giving ;Out. Without offering a reply Bbe turned to the boat and dragged herself in. While wringing ont her skirts she ob served the blood stains in the boat, and looked with evident concern on the wound she had inflicted. Taking Hu toflkwMif from her b/wd she topped to Antonino’s end - of tbe boat, 8Uently bound «i op bis hand without raising her eyes to bis face, then possessed herself of one oar end rowed toward Sorrento. V Antonino had been asleep several hours when be was aroused by a gen tle tapping at the door of his bnt— “Who’s there?” he asked, as he rais ed the latch. The door was pushed open, and Lanrella stood in the bright moonlight, smiling at Antoni no’s astonishment She entered the hat without waiting for an invitation, and placed a covered basket on tbe table. “I have been np to the mountains to get herbs for yonr wounded hand,” she said, emptying the basket. “You have taken too much trouble •ml do not deSeTve it. ; Why >lu you come here at, such at; bqur ? Some body might , , “I do not cate,” she said sharply; ‘‘I wanted to see you, and to bind np yonr band myself.* - • 1 “It is not necessary, " ho replied, coldly. • uo ‘Let me judge for myself,” she said decidedly, as she began to open the • j \ •}! t) ;Lk) bandage. “Holy mother?” she exolnimeil, at tbe sight ed fiiStooGenlmd discolor ed band. “It.will be a.wqqli n( least before yon ean tow again,?! While she spoke she filled a basin with cold water, bathed the hand, then bound on the herbs with old, soft linen that she ba£ brought. An tonino submitted like a obild. At the close of tbe operation Lanrella drew a silver cross from W bosom, and, placing it npon the table, said: “1 have brought this for you to sell, because it will be a long time before you can work, ahd it is all my fault, you know. The artist gave me that cross the Inst timo he visited me* bat I never wautod it. Mother say* it is worth at least two piasters. I will make more m0H8jTt$ extra spinning after mother goes to bed at nighb” i “I need nothing,” replied Antonino, pushing the Cross'aside. - ! "Oh, yoti nrokt take it—Voo,’ hove a W’V. A iwiu. 1«S mwXa ntTh^/WT thing of yoprs., !<Now go and: leave me to myself:* “Be put thh Lanrella did not mqvo, nn^^ large tears rolled down |mr cheeks., «<»al i “Good heaiebst Are yon ill?” ask ed the yonng man. Choking with sobs, Laurella tamed suddenly and threw her arms around his neck. I “I cannot bear yonr coldness,” she eried. Strike me, corse me if yoa will, bat do not send me from yoa!” Antonino pressed her tenderly to bis breast. “Did you tbink that my heart’s blood all escaped through this little wound ? Do you, not feel it beating in harmony with yonr words ? But If this is only sympathy, Laurella, you are free to go.” > “No, it is love. Wub t his kiss let me remove *all doubt, for Laarella would kiss no map whom she did not mean to marry. . And uow good night,” . ' ■ Antonino looked after her ak’the disappeared along the road, and( fhe stars seemed to twinkle congratula tions ss be gazed. , *Who would have thoaght this girl ooald change so iooft ?" Father G’ura- to asked himself, “and I had just pre pared aseMmlatoas-foahst.—Well, heaven’s ways are not onrs.” t.H Etiquette in Germany forbids the wsAPftsUwsrtfci w witm A*" small, by a gsctlsqmg., 9 mm may take home in her own hands a smal>|i>U‘sbSBi, o> oarry a book or toll of music to thq house of a friend. When a dressmaker comes to try on a little walking jacket a small boy most needs walk behind, bearing the gar ment on his asm. ‘An officer cannot, under any ofreomstanoes, carry any thing when in nniform.'' In England military drill is system atically taught to the boys attending 1,172 day schools; cookery is taught io.800 schools, in 1,187 savings bank have been established, and school li braries in 2,382. Tbe expenditures of the board schools are steadily de ereasing; the average cost per ebild throughout England and Wales has diminished daring tbe last six or sev en years by more than $1 25.