Advertiser and appeal. (Brunswick, Ga.) 1882-188?, October 14, 1882, Image 1

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ifivii mtViq . ■ i jijii i ! t ’Vi hSI i« VOLUME VIII. The Advertiser iitod Appeal, M PItllMHHKD EVERT 8ATIJItDAY, AT BRUNSWICK. - GEORGIA, t. a, smoT. B ! ' ! ' ">”!v c.H ■'■ ) tj'.'jjt-^jjji]i[ ’n)/ in 1 BRUNSWICK, GEORGIA, SATURDAY, OGTGBERi •- 1 • ' ■ " out slot i i«F> ?9‘- ,J 4* q«d8i9j«^| S mli j;,,:-ulsfj.'i.I odt )o owIajHh •^niridot 1 i Ss-liii 1 •> <>"( > t ■ • t .•Aipapao - .Mruwev. ana S*y ,4t u I >'l» .OZU'H'OK, YACIJJ JTA BlbMrt|UM HUM, On* copy on* y*ar.......'i On*COPY*1» MlkWlft/,taka.iw>.UIi.l Aitrcrthcmcnti Aritai feaponalble partleawUl nbllthcd until orfered ont, when the time la KwfcMWn. VJffiWT) <4Wdr*«*- J. J. Spears. J. P. Harrejr. P. J._J?04 fliuger. 8. 0. IittUfteld “ W. W. Mayo.'- CoaSiri?/*Vuife ■ T - 1 —- ”“ij^n 7 n—p.v. Gobdb^cicirw.’u. Balney, 0. B, OwaLf J/oeear <*M Chrk o/ Market—D. A. itrion—J. 8. Main. CWcffi CtmtUrt—JuM ItnrM* H*'.t*«w8I'annon /*or( irarifeni—Tho* O'Connor, A. 1. Wattlo*. J. SI. De-or. btandiko coMurrms or council. Fi»»mm—Wilder, Cook and Spear*. 1 8T1»**T*, DuiN* * L-ujoih—Harray, H»rd]r and L Tow* »nd Spew.. CcnmrJ**—LUtleleld, Ooerflinger »nd Hardy. Hahko Hi'dy, Cook and Littlefield, 1-cbl.g duilo. »oe—Harrej, Joupcr and W.ldor. ■iiteuea—WJ'dae, Bpeamand Hardy. UiiOGiT.on—Coot, Coupee **4 Wilder. 0H.UU-T—Speara. Harter and Cook. Fin* DaraBTinuiT—Door# inger, HarayandSpoara, Folia*—Wilder, Cool and Harrejr:, opmaJBrAtta officers. " Oollecto.- odtw*t04)lh-'|i, P.'Farrow. D*P«t7-r!J<T.I)ui wnn»—D.T, biinn. -} »per-G*iJ.Han, It * snipping dnmm'aeJeper- odEAN’LODGENo 21AFAM. ,MOIT ltegnUr communications of IMa Lodge are hold on tha Seat and third Xonday* In each month, *» T» If — T I~~* ***' ■VlfSXSSmuSS^?^- ‘ —ft5j-.«J»V*q ffs ntf rJWr f. «,€»*»■( nel «w I WimUmt ,11'. •11,..'! —JJ-I IN THE GLASS. >"> /I e.iao.l .i./H odl | ,. . M)f( »■:« rii'iiir .89^; -♦-•NUMBER 14. -'jo-; odi 07i$m Muodti od till/ sous J Hi * rii'mJ Jatdia»(|9fiiii a’i;i:. r!.yD tr^bjjm mmnw mwmif'ityT mil pm I'TI ■ ",H ■ q. Aod. Mli.tfe ftwdil ffOn ;fbA 24th OUR HIGHEST GOOD. s«p<wr 'wvw'Vo. m,-h o. 0,1. ' ± Meets erary Tuaadajr ni< JAB. E. LAltBMOHt. P. A OGLETHORPE LODGE. NO. 24 -K. OP P. fratorualljr Invited to attend. good . MEBBIFIELD, C.C. M/ < BICE. V. C. A. E. WATTLES, K. of U and S. MILLINERY! Miss HETTIE WILLIAMS 18 NOW BECEIVINO A LAROE AND WELL-SE LECTED STOCK OF Millinery . & Fancy Goods, LACES OP ALL DESCRIPTIONS, Pattern Bonnets In all the latest atyla*. Just from Nan York. A full line of CollarettesLadies’Underwoar CIIII.OICEN’B lilt ESSES, Etc. Dress-Making a Specialty, In all the B«t fashionable *tyl*e. order. promp|- ly niled. aprhi-ly ATTORNEY AT LAW, BRUNSWICK, GEORGIA. Olllco ncxttoAov*aiu*n**D ArratL building' Harris & Smith, Atioinij-and Ci a lorsatLiw, Will practice In ell the court, of the, Brunswick Cir cuit, end In Molntosh county of tho Esetcrn Cir cuit, end In the U. 8. Courts. Olllco on Newcastle •treet, near the ADvutTUKB **o Arruat omce, Urun.wick, Georgia. Jan2S-ly The Filings of 31sptoii was as quiet a village as can be. There were few houses in it; and the congregation that gathered every Sunday at the parish church came chiefly from the farms that were scattered broadcast Otar the surrounding country.' The vicnr was the Rev. Herbert Gardner, and be Wa4 tha happy father of come half a dozen children, the eld eat of Whom, Mattie, was a charming girl of twenty. There was little soci ety in t^e viUagb, hnd ^IfilttieV’ chief ideas , of the world at large , were drawn from the occasional visits she hmde'fo a relative who lived in the neighboring county town. Slitl, though sbe’was homely and unsophis ticated, there was none of that effect ed simplicity yon so often see in girls. She was a frank, fearless, outspoken girl, fall of life and spirits, and never so happy as when rambling about the old vicarage garden, pioking baskets- fol of roses for some sick boy or girl and carrying with them sunshine into some darkened home. And in such .works of real love and charity the last few years of her life bad been niaihly spent.- Her father called her "hiB curate;” and, as the liylngwosasraall one, she, was the only curate he bad. ,u , Mattie had been free as yet from jjstjrt disease," though a neighboring 8qoirp’s,8on bad paije several, awk- IbMgb Mattia quite recognized the idaeDt bb paid her, she nevet for ^ moBjent,regarded Jiim in any other lig^t than as a friend, and remained h'ewl^pefdffiBy, iieart-whflle. Tbie had happened when she was eighteeP $ iftdnifegsilMr on loiootbly enough, and at twenty she was still happy in her .uneventfol lot. '' But the smooth run of Kfe^ wheels was interrupted at last and the wheels were jolted out of their usual track;' for about this time there came to the village a yonng surgeon who was look ing out for a good opening for prac tice, and bad determined to settle down here. As a matter of coarse, be and Mattie often met in the houses of the poor, and, although not a word of love passed between them, people be gan to associate their names together and to speak of what might buppon as a certainty. One day when Mattie was, aa usual, among.it her roses, a servant came to say that Doctor Robertson has asked for her fatuor, and, a9 he was from borne, for her. When she entered the room with her basket of roseB on her arm, the doctor might well be ex cused if he wondered which wns the fairer—the rose in the basket or the rt83 with the basket. If snch thoughts passed through bis blind he qnickly put them BBide, for he said: “I came to 03k Mr. Gardner if he would step down to old Silas Jones’, who is very ill with fever. They are very poor, and any help yon could give them fvould be of more use than medicine.” . 'Papa i8 from home,” she said, "and will not return till to-morrow. But I will take them some beef tea pud port, if you think that would be good for him:" 1 " ■ 1 ' - Nothing could bo bettor,” said the doctor. “But you must not go there yourself for fear of infection. I am going past the house and will take them myself if you will give them to me.” “No, thank you, doctor,” said Miss Mattie. “I never shirk my duty nor delegate it to others, so I will tuke them myself.” - “Anyway, let me walk with you if you are £oing now 'and we can talk about' the <jase aa. we'go.” In a few minutes the beef tea and *tbef Wine were! ready add Mattie sal* Eed fdrth with F the doctor. And this was the way they talked J about fhe case: , .•moo -nr ■ ',i “It’s a beantifbl day, isn’t it f” “Glorious t” said Mattie. " '‘What has beeomd of yon in the CrdriidgS lately? I-jihadtoseeyou frequently, but now yon iiVe never’to he’acenII-i vt!- , Minnie bns not been wClf:lately, so I have staid at home on her miscount. It is 1 pleasant to know that some one misses m'e,” She said laughing.! “I miss yon a grdat'deil, Mias Ma.-i tie—almost ns mndh^ if not quite: as much as your own people do.' This is Jones* Cottage; so now let mo take the tblflgrf’ilfjH ■' :'i or,fn-id’ “No, iodee’d; I shalVgo in myself,” said Mattie. -n«-i '■>■ -i- - “No, decidedly no^ said the doc tor. “It can never b<e:yonr’duty to rush into unealled-for-dsnger. I am obliged to see these people^ so let me take tho basket in.” 1 ! * 'A From that day it oegan to dawn on Mattie’s heart that there was one man who missed her when she was absent and wbu tried to keep : her ont of dan-f ger. "* ' "‘bin ■ And little by dlttlk this thought grew bigger and 'took *ri6ot, until there came a sort ofhchotttj'it, which said. “I miss him tooii'i If wish h^ 1 did not have to risk bWlife-goitg thuseS fe ver CaSes.” "■ ahUsfdgied 1-iieoi :I And from 1 that day,:ftberdwaS less cordial friendihipj and there whs more shy' resetve»in- tier interootuhe -with the doctor. And- dometimee Doctor Robertson did, not know , what, to make of itv und one evening) he«u “What hhve I done to 'vex ycto* Miss Mattie?” - . Im-... To which ahe replied, “Vexme? Why, nothing! of Course 11'Whatever made you thihk yOu had T1 ■ 1,,; “My own stupidUy, I suppose^” re plied be. "I should be very sorry to vex you, Miss Mattie.” “Then don’t talk about it, else you will,” she tiiid. “What a lovely rose that is 1 Would you miod giving it to me to show me that you are not vexed?” said the doctor. “There are plenty on that bush,” she answered. “You eau take as many as you like.” “But won’t you give me that one? I am going away for a fortnight, and it will bo a keepsake—if you will give it to me. Do, please.’ “If yon really want it you shall have it,” she said, as she took it from her bosom and gave it to bim. And be, aR ho pinned it on bis coat, said, “It will remind me of a rose even fairer than itself.” “For shame, Doctor,” said Miss MSttie. “I will;not stay to hear such gross flattery’’—and away she ran to ward the bouse.. - ,1/.. Shako hands first,” be cried. “I am going to-morrow, early. I-rnay get smashed np on the journey, so I should like to part friends. It is a long way to Manchester.” She glvo him her band, ssyiDg, Good-bye, Doctor Robertson; I wish you a pleasant journey." He hud been gone about a week, when, as Matth) was comii g down the street, if street it could be called, the doctor's housekeeper was standing at tho door with a paper in her band.— When Mattie drew near, tho old w .- man cried out, “Laws a massy, Miss Mattie, but do’ee just read this paper. My owd eyes binna so good as they oncost was,” and the old lady held out a crumpled newspaper. although she -had no power to, keep bins tout of her heart, ab.e coqld and would prevent her miud frp*p.,4t».en j |' | .iAeviMftibto.;,,,.; I.nh-I .1 insist j 2Sg^2'V?fi , .?S^2toT U oi tSa^Math McMfrqteatkMatlty.—K».]>.iii! id::-) inst-. at the, parish church,Jtfrtncbes- 1 ter,' IJauifea RoibMgoft, M. Dt, wly, eon of Peter Robertson, M*(B,'G. S. add L. 6L»'4*i 0/1 iManejieatar,! ^9, Bextih Who *refe<iiida llih' ‘sdul’B interest Elizabeth, daughter at dheliate.Itwac !«'P se 9 pudaey,mRtter,rwiU likely lose JeffieiBotn of PoltoniV/a 1o etaoovLa alvihioI'tssfM. For a moment iMidtUl .wna-epp^h- ot,"QWffir&M tor left with mingled fejelings.i.^hfn V™ came the reflection that this garrn- ®P to_4Me r«l*?»-»^- loos old. /yvftrttWt w(rt W® is IL’6‘nccdlo of the ipaitni amd a^ueiiiMiog -uu allihfir.Ah:- 8ibFk^ifH{pi«i'4dil<A ,, hvfel tjl bolnt« to dtotiMsEkfiMMn,.! . .. If yeUidfrjtU:i(9. bin), wish,;him that wonld «hwS bappttwaa: for me,” a not keep ua ttnaiiess, "onr ffftitLeisoli{)idepf..JmrMohembw? ; phe, daily empjoymenii.^ro the,-pursuit of lookediititab^' heaeti#»d Iwrhfld.lieg »l«Bh^s|^MJitj»Bdf«djtOikehP us shovesiTjdamau, wJjwi wm impther’j, from thehfmwof.iGsrid iWei.cannot hnubtyid, hpd made himself dearer to prosper in spiritual thinge it wo hab- heiv.tbfcrt Anyone on ^arlh could bo; iituplly- on. fraqypanliy i negloot the and.-shttihaib keep- mistakpu iu pupr, meaoa (or growthjm graced, posing-,that he,j»ared for,iher ( Oh, 1 itia a greit deal better to liveiboly abaipts shkme r toJnrrpi where she; was than to talk about it We are told to not lovoll-rto'^ivo her.bf art unasked ? i et our i igbt sbineyaod if at does,, we Still, sheihadinave? told.bfll fovq—tbe W on*t need Tb**t8JT, anybody that it seoret iWMicbep .pngtkiMdfnhntawM 'doee-the ligW wj(l ! bp ifo own ,wit- ikeep it; inviolate, ; puidl,i»ent, him onf ‘{jeM.*” 1 LigHthoMeg’ dob’t ring' bells his. return:without, fljuchipgi lAnd, ’^nd T ire cannon to call u 4’tentibn to iltei 8 ^,tf¥>nwfy 19, r w eat to.PlffMieWnn t^e. jippi)>.,apitefal One .morning she beard .ithgt,,the ^ we ^ , ofe onp doctor had. come borne, /9hn wai , ^ ttSZSSSgb gsssaassCCT S ^““•*““*•‘*"7 , „rr^ hsMhnow. I Wait not fhr to-morrow’s hpw the vyarm Woqd MUtuf9 h^r Cheeks and it was hut’.a stiff ,SBd.un friendly littleiwwtbftt Ahe-gemhim. And wbiiu.flhe. rtofti' thinking of it almond wondering why ehemhoiffd'hfi^ co !! npbappy.sbe! bind her on, thw gravel, walk, turning, saw Dr, Robertson advanoi pg eagerly to greet ber. Again the \}' crimson tide flooded ber faoe, making her look very lovely in her; poqfqsion, But »he managed to stammer out something about “Glad to see yon,”, when Ihe doctor broke in .with-" “Not half. so . glad ae I am to see you. I have been to a wedding since left Slapton, and enjoyed my bol.- day immensely.” “Yes, I know,” sbe said; “I saw your wife walking with you this mor ning. “Did you, indeed ?’’ be Baid, while smile of quiet joy lit np bia face.— “And Where did yon see my wife, Mattie?” “In the road,” said Mattie. “No, that was my sister,” be re plied. “In tho newspaper,” sbo urged. “That was my cousin,” he explain- I. “Did you look in the glass this morning ?” “Yes,” whispered Mattie. "Then that’s where you saw my wife—if you saw her anywhere.” And, of coarse, that settled it.— Yon all know what happened os well as I can tellyoa. ■ n > . ' . . The suffering in Germany for lack of employment is great, and the natu- r.i’ gain in population is uboat 500,- 000 a year. Under snub circumstan ces,several German statesmen are con vinced that emigration is inevitatoble, but they have began to argue that thh* great stream of peopl?. pouring out better be utilized for t,he benefft of Ger many than in enriebipg America, England, and many other oountries all over the world. But colonization has not yet been favorably looked up on by the German government, whose aim is the concentration of its powers within its own compact domain. dppaiiadity. Thati bleaaediibpdght which, brgha. thee to some)aefctotkind ness baa jdst foldkbita Heavenly wings and perched ItlAAf Upon the crown of & fct If'm^nWS l ‘lt thon j'HBf fc^hHi-ng of ih'i^d'ft'^ili’ljfe'fediie, a'nd leave the ilocVe'IneTer s^qbk ’together f^rawno1e 7 day.riiipplita'e-pleie4were inode.’ ' \^by, then, should we expeot such wonderful things’ M two hitman minds to ngreo in all matters ? Is not diversity the. .qrder of nathre? No 4WP -ft® alike, hut does that fact diminish their value, or interfere with their 1(1 v t.fj (fl VJg'iol Do not pity yourself. Self-compas sion is a morbid luxury, a carricature of self-respect. Do uot nurse your grief and brood over it Do not feed it with thought till it grows big. For get yonrself. Think of the world with its want and woe. Think of God and bis help. Fling ypuraelf, sorrow and all, upon the distress of man, and yon ■ball find bow God comforts those tbatmonrn. , Some men never accomplish any thing in life, because they do not rightly husband their time. To know . the art of improving each minute and taming every honr to good account, Is to hate a fortune already within our reach. A man who knSw the value of time, once published the following unique advertisement: “Lost—some where oh-the streets, yesterday, two golden hours, eactf studded With six ty diamond minutes. Thw finder need not retard them, is they can never be of any mpre service to me.” Couiitibg'hp the cost of building the tower is often misunderstood.— Our Saviour tells us, in tlim beautiful parable, tbit Vlbatf ought to sit down and settle the question whether he bos enough money to finish the tower before bp begins to build it. But What tower'is it? Plainly, he means, by man’s unassisted aid to build a tower that will reach to heaven. That ii to'say, in a few words: Can you de vise a,plan to save yourself ? If you think so, try it; bat remember, the btaQding mast be finished, it mast take in eternity as well aa time, or it is a failure. Can your corporal’s guard of soldiers meet your soul’s en emy with a legion at bis bidding ?