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VOL. XXII.
NEWNAN, GA., FRIDAY, APRIL 29. 1887.
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JOHN
THE LEADER
OF LOW
JUST BACK FROM NEW YORK!
THE NEW GOODS ALL IN NOW.
JOHN KEELY
OfrKBS YOU THIS WEKK
STARTLING ATTRACTIONS IN EVERY
DEPARTMENT.
DRESS GOODS!
fiOO pleceH brocade Press Goods, 4c. yard.
All colors in Cheese Cloths, fine quality, 6o.
yard, worth 10c.
c Beautiful gray mixtures 8c., worth l^c.
anywhere.
Very fine grade Nun’s Veilings, wool filling,
10c. yard, worth 15c.
100 pieces spring shades Cashmeres 12’^c.
yard.
150 pieces “Cubic Twills” spring colors, 12?^c.
yard.
Beautiful lot Spring Worsteds, 12} n and 15c.
yard.
Black and colored Albatros wool dress goods
15c. yard.
Double width Cashmeres and grey mixtures,
15c. yard.
Choice evening Nun’
yard. •
i Veilings, etc., at 20c.
Lovely double width Cashmere and Nun’t
Veilings, 25c. yard.
Beautiful Cashmeres, Ionian cloths, etc., 0-4,
3Gc. yard.
Flannel suitings
colors, 50c. yard.
Albatros Cloths, etc. All
Cnmelettes, Serges, Diagonals, Camels Ilair,
Albatros, Gray mixtures, corded Batistes,
Cheeks, Gray and Brown mixtures, |ctc., in
fine French goods atTK)e., 75c. and $1 a yard.
Lovely goods!
All the evening shades in all grades and
prl ces.
Beautiful spring stock of Worsted Dress
Goods, embracing all the French novelties of
the nonson.
JOHN KEELY'S
LACE MITS
Urn I the world for their beauty and cheapness.
Bueh offerings have never been made in this
desirable class of goods. The variety issimply
immense!
60 Solid Cases of
■INE WHITE MUSLIN DRESS GOODS!
: rom me Laraest Auction Sale of me
Season.
PURCHASED
at about ouc-lmlf their value!
THKY WILL BE SOLD AT ABOUT THAT
RATIO.
You have never seen anything
like them.
15 solid cases o< the FINER (Trades white
India Muslins in short lengths, hut In perteot
condition, nt 8,10,12U and 15c. a yard. Every
one worth double Its price.
White checked Muslins at 5,6, S, 10, 12J4 and
15c. a yard.
Goods not to be matched for the
price.
An innumerable variety of
STRIPES, CHECKS
And Fancy Weave wntte India Linens
at 8,10, 12'iand lac.,
Goods never intended to sell Jfor less than
double tbclr price!
This auction sale was a ruin
ous measure! The low prices
obtained at this sale caused
quite a commotion in Dry
Goods circles.
It bids fairly to disrupt tbe trade of this
■•eaaon in that particular branch. It will do it
too.
All the benefits arising from ‘‘this slaugh
ter” of a most desirable class of goods are laid
before you at JOHN KEELY’S!
180 pieces “Batiste Claire” Linens—20, 25,
and 35c., lovely goods!
Excellent Bargains in Plain Nainsooks!
Superb Values in Victoria Lawns, 6 to 50c.
yard!
Fine Stock BISHOP’S LAWNS, all prices!
iWhite Linen Lawns, at every known price!
Extra fine grades, checked India Linens!
Persian Lawns 1 n every color!
SWhlte and (’renin Mulls in every quality!
Stupendous Bargains in Dotted and Figured
Swiss!
Linon Di Daca Lawns 12} o<\ to 50c. yard!
The largest stock of Persian Lawns in Geor
gia!
But the effort to enumerate fully the variety
of White Goods here offered wore vain!
this;newspaper
Positively does not afford SUFFICIENT
SPACE to enable me to dilate fully upon the
details of the wonderful offerings now being
made in this departmont.
John Keely’s MILLINERY
Department is being made still
more attractive by the daily
additions which are being made
to the stock. Every Novelty
of the season will he found
here in the greatest profusion.
A truly Superb Stock of
Goods!
Close upon the Heels of
WHITE GOODS
COME
EMBROIDERIES
The Stock of EBROIDKRIES is
MAMMOTH!
This is my
“PET” DEPARTMENT.
No wonder that it “BLOOMS” as it
does in the way of sales, for enough
CAPITAL, LABOR and THOUGHT has
been expended upon it to run a pretty
good sized
DRY GOODS STORE.
$30,000
WORTH OF EMBROIDERIES
In this Stock to-day.
The Sales of Embroideries in this
House just now are ruuning up to irom
$800 to $1,000 a Day!
THIS MEANS SOMETHING!
Hamburg Edgings and Insertions to
match, 5c. to $1 j aid!
Lovely Nainsook Embroideries, from
the “Daintiest” little beauties, to the
widest, grandest Elouncings with inser
tions te match.
Jtyll and Swiss Embroideries in sets
of four and live widths to match.
Sweetest little “Baby Set 1 s”in Mull and
Nainsook.
Superb line of Skirtings irom the low
est to the highest grades made.
100 different styles of Colored Embroid
eries in all the wid ths to match, with sol
id color LawDS to match aU of them.
Hundreds of “AlloVer” Embroideries,
from 75c. to $5.00 a yard.
The truth is that never before has such
an Immense Stock, such a Surpising Va
riety or such an Array of Beautiful Em
broideries ever been laid before the
Ladies of any Southern City as that now
offered at "
JOHN KEELY’S
FANS.
Challenge the
F ans!
South on
THE STYLES AND QUALITIES
ARE TOO NUMEROUS
TO NAME.
m Fans intl7is"or any otlier'markeL
They range in price from 5c.
up to $3.50!
YOU CAN MATCH THEM NO
WHERE ELSE.
They are Laid Out so you can sec them
at a Glance!
THE STOCK IS IMMENSE!
The Variety is Unsurpassed.
They are selling like
“HOT CAKES!”
Price and Quality Will Sell
Any Quantity of
Anything.
LACE MITS!
Something Very' Attractive.
I Closed Out a Lot of 1,500
Dozen Black and Colored
Lace Mits.
I OBTAINED THEM FOR A SONG.
If your voice is anywhere near Mediocre
You Can Get What You Want
of Them.
They Embrace the Best Goods Made!
They Embrace Nothing Worth loss than
$6 per Dozen. They Run up as High in
Value as $12 per Dozen.
M isses’ Black Lace Mits, fine goods, lEc
pair, worth 60c.
Ladies’ Black and Colored Lace Mits,
20c. pair, worth 65c. .
Ladies’ Superfine Black and Colored
Lace Mits, 25c. pair, worth 75c.
Ladies’ Lace Mits 35c. pair, worth 85
anywhere.
REMEMBER!
This is no Mere Exaggeration! It is Fact!
Ladies’ Black and Colored Lace Mits,
40 and 50c. pair, worth $1.00.
Ladies’ Light Colors—Lace Mits, 'the
best made, 60c. worth $1.25.
WELL!
This settles the Lace Mit question for the
Season.
Nothing like them has ever been shown
here before.
Nothing like them will ever be shown
here again.
To examine them ts to purchase them.
John Keely’s SHOE DE
PARTMENT is one of ^the
marvels of the trade to-day!
The run of patronage is im
mense, but the stock is the
largest and the best ever placed
before the Atlanta public! No
Shoddy Goods. No Trash.
But the best “Custom Made”
Goods, every pair of which is
warranted!
JOHN KEELY’S
Stock of Black Summer Dress
Goods is immense ; 100 differ
ent styles of Black Dress Goods
in stock, in both Jet and Blue
Black, in every grade, style
and effect. No possibility of
you failing to find just what
you need here in Black Dress
Goods!
POWDER
Absolutely Pure.
LADIES’ MUSLIN UNDER
WEAR.
Ladies Chemise 25,35, 50,60, 75,85c, $1,
$1.25, $1.50 and up to $2.00 each.
Ladies’ Night Gowns 50, 60, 75 90c., $1
and finer grades.
Ladies’Walking Skirts 35,40, 50,75,$!,
$1.25 and finer grades.
Ladies’ Muslin Drawers 25,50c,$1, $1.50,
etc.
ONE WORD!
This lot of Underwear ex
cels for beauty of design, qual
ity and finish anything ever
offered in Atlanta. The unan
imous verdict of the ladies is
favorable. They are picked up
very rapidly.
$5,000 WORTH OF NEW
PARASOLS.
Ladies’ Gingham Parasols and Sun
Umbrellas.
Ladies' Alpaca Parasols and Sun Um
brellas.
Black Silk Parasols and Sun Umbrel
las at $1, $1.25, *1.35, $1.50, $1.75 and $2.00
each. Natural Sticks.
Fine Black Silk Parasols, Pearl Han
dles, HALF PRICE, at $1, $1.50, $1.75,
and $2.00 each; positively worth double
tbe price.
Ladies’ Fine Mourning Parasols at
from $2 to $5 each,
Black Satin and Black Lace Parasols,
half price.
Colored Fine Satin Parasols, half price.
BARGAINS IN PARASOLS.
Any quantity of novelties in Parasols
viz: in White and Cream Parasols, Fan
cy Fine Black Lace Parasols, Fan
cy Colored Silk Parasols, Colored Bro
cade Parasols, Fancy colored Satin Par
asols ; in fact
An Immense and Beautiful Stock -
PARASOLS!
And at prices which fairly startle the
purchaser! You will find just any
kind of a Parasol yea need here.
LACE CURTAINS.
A BOOM IN
Lace Curtains and Curtain Laces.
10,000 vards beautiful ScrimJiU'c. yard,
worth liuc. •'
500 yards Lace Scrim, 10c. yard, worth
loc.
Lovely lot Scrim goods, 12}^ and 15c.
yard, half price.
Beautiful printed
goods 15c., worth 25.
Madras Curtain
Superb “Etamine”
and 3oc. yard, cheap.
Lace goods, 20,26,
1,000 pairs Lace Curtains 90c., $1, $1.25,
$1.50, $1.75 pair.
Better grade goods away up to fine
grades.
Nottingham Curtain Laces at from 10
to 35c. yard.
SPRING WRAPS!
1,500 Ladies Cashmere Scarfs $1 each;
.beautiful things.
1,000 fine Embroidered Scarfs at from
$1.50 to $7 each! AU colors, various styles,
etc.
A fine line of ladieq,’ Cashmeie Shawls,
in every grade of goods at prices rang
ing from $1.50 to $10 each, in black, light
blue, white, cream, cardinal, pink, etc.
SILKS!
Black Silks at from 50,60, 75. 85J90, *1,
$1.15, $1.25, $1.35, $1.50, $1.65, $1.75 apd up to
finest grades of Silks made.
Every Black Silk above 90c. yard is
GUARANTEED!
No such a variety of Black Silk in
Georgia!
A tine line of Sommer Silks, Solid
Color Gros Grain Silrs, Black and Col
ored Satins, Rhadames, etc., all colors
and grades of quality.
Thousands ol Novelties in Trimming
Silks, Satins and Velvets. All new. All
fresh.
BESIDES
The best Line of Sotid Color and Black
Plain Silk Velvets and Velveteens ever
shown here.
AT JOHN KEELY’S,
58,60,62 AND 68 WHITEHALL AND 8 AND 10 HUNTER STREETS',
ATLANTA, GA.
This powder never varies. A marvel ol pur
ity, strength, and wholesomeness. More eco
nomical than the ordinary kinds, and cannot
be sold in competition with the multitude of
low test, short weight, alum or phosphate
—iwders. Sold only in ~
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CORRESPONDENCE INVITED.
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AND
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LUMBER.
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BUT PRICES ALL LOW.
W. B. BERRY.
Newnan, Ga., March 4ih, 1887.
BADGES,
MEDALS,
BANGLES.
ENGAGEMENT RINGS,
ETC., ETC., ETC., ETC.
MADE TO ORDER
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THE JEWELER.
$25,000.00
IN GOLD!
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Idlmetioe* eeeCSrcn-
An Allegory. -
One evening,' says the allegory, a
young man was sitting in his cottage,
talking to his wife as to their futnre.
He was poor as to money, but had the
wealth of a good and strong constitu
tion, and able and willing hands to
work. He was blest withagood mind,
and fall of energy and industry. Sit
ting-in his lap wss his little son,who
had not numbered his first twelve
months. The young mother was busy
with her needle. Just then a knock
was heard at the front door, and a cor
dial and free invitation was given to
come in. A neighbor, thought the
young couple. But much to their
alarm in walked Death. Fixing his
eyes upon the yonng man, he said, in
an authoritive manner:
“Young man, I have come for you
and shall make you a citizen of my
silent kingdom.”
“Have mercy!” exclaimed the young
man. “You have mistaken the house,
and certainly must have come for my
old rich neighbor, whom you have
permitted to jouruey on life’s course,
over his three-score years and teD.
Go, take him, and spare me.”
“I make no mistakes. I came for
you. I respect neither age, circum
stances norconditions. Come, go!”
Said the young man, in terror and
despair:
“Let me reason with you! Let me
plead my cause! Hear my petition for
a longer life.” '
Death said:
“Speak on, and let me hear your
case. I do sometimes relent, for a sea
son, at least.”
Said tbe young man:
“In the first place, I think you have
come soon for me. I have just started,
and there you see my young wife and
here in my lap eur little babe. Would
you make her a widow so soon, and
my child fatherless! Who will take
care of them if you take me away ?
Besides, here is my little home I have
just bought; my prospects in life are
fair and inviting—would you blight
them all in a moment? I am young,
you see, strong and healthy, and I
thought I had a good many years yet
ahead of me; are my hopes to be thus
soon blasted ? Let me live to mature
my plans, and see-my boy grow up to
man’s estate, so that he will be able
to take care of his mother; and the
last, but not least reason I have is
this: I have not made that prepara
tion: I should have made for so import
ant a journey as you would send me
on. I have neglected my soul’s great
interest, in looking at, and thinking
of my temporal. I am not prepared
for you, O, Death! Neither to meet
my Creator.”
Death arose'from his seat and said:
“Young man, you have stated your
case and condition fairly and with
good reason; I will leave this time
without you; but mark me well, I will
return at some future day, but will
hear no reasons—you must then go.
But before I come again, I will send
you three messengers; each will tell
you i am coming—take care that you
heed them.”
“I will! I will!” exclaimed the
young man, “and thank you for your
kindness in going, and your gener
ous consideration in sending me no
tice."
Time rolled on. The young man
grew to middle age, and in time old age
came upon him. His life had been a
success so far as the accumulation
of wealth and comfort and luxu
ries was concerned. Affluence, chil
dren and grandchildren had blessed
his declining years.
One pleasant evening, sitting at his
ease and comfort in his elegant home,
with a little grandson playing about
him, he heard a ring at tbe door bell.
Too old and stiff to go tq the door, he
called the visitor to come in. In step
ped Death.
‘What!” exclaimed the old man,
“come so soon?”
Yes,” answered Death, who, eye
ing his old acquaintance, added: “I
have come for you, as I promised.”
“Promised!” said the old man.
“Yes, you promised to send me three
messengers before you yourself would
come in person, and I have not seen
one of them.”
I sent them,” said Death, “and if
you did not heed them, it was not my
fault”
“When did you send your messen
gers, for I have not the faintest recol
lection of their coming?” rejoined the
olennan.
I sent them,” answered Death;
“and if they came quietly and gently
reminded you in looks and touches,
you should have heeded their silent
yet expressive admonitions.”
“Explain yourself,” said the old
man; “for I do not understand. You
talk in riddles or fables.”
“Easily enough done,” said death.
“When I first came, you were a
young man; your hair was black as a
raven's wing—nowit is gray, and your
locks are thinned by age. That was
my first messenger- Those eyes of
yours were bright and undimmed by
age; now I see you use glasses to aid
your failing sight. That was my sec
ond messenger. That form of yours
was stout, strong, unbent by years;
now you totter as you walk and lean
upon your cane for support. That
was mv third messenger. Your babe,
whom I saw in your lap, has grown to
man’s estate, and is himself a father,
and your grandchildren remind you
that your years have not been few.”
“But hear me,” said the old man,
“what you have said is very true; but
ter for so long a time, tbe fault is
yours, not mine. I warned you, but
you heeded not; you must now go,
prepared or unprepared, and the con
sequences be upon your own immortal
soul. Come,” and laying his cold
band upon the old man, bis soul de
parted.
Reader, how are you acting in this
matter? Have you seen > or felt the
touches of any of the messengers?
The Lady and the Terror.
One of the delightful days of last
week a young lady well known in the
exclusive first circles of San Francisco
society for unrivaled personal charms
and elegance of accomplishments, was
driven around to make a congratula
tory call upon a married lady >friend
who was happily convalescing from
that occasional sacred event In the
lives of wedded ladies, which, far from
being sickness, is the perfect culmina
tion of their health. She was shown
into the parlor, and for the few min
utes required to arrange for the recep
tion in that room where mother and
child were doiDg as well as could be
expected, was left with no other to en
tertain her than the only son and heir
of the house, Master Charles, then in
his Mirth year. But Charlie was ful
ly equal to the situation, and promised
to grow up into an.ornament of socie
ty that will never be abashed by beau
ty, however brilliant, into the painful
negative of “no conversation.” After
some unessential preliminary re
marks, Master Charles approached
nearer the visitor and, lowering his
voice to a confidential tone, asked:
“Miss , oo dot a baby?”
The young lady gave one swift
glance around to assure herself there
was no other hearer of this pertinent
question, and replied:
“No, Charlie, dear, I have not.”
“And did oo never have a baby ?”
In spite of the youth of her eager
interlocutor her handsome eyes droop
ed before bis ingenuous gaze and her
pretty face flushed as she replied:
“No, Charlie, I never did. Is not
this a beautiful day?”
“And ain't oo never doin’t to have
no baby ?” persisted Charlie, declining
to enter on the tempting conversation
al side track of the weather.
“My boy, I can’t tell. Tell me all
the names of whom those are the pho- r
tographs.”
“And don’t oo want a baby?”
“Why, Charlie, what a close ques
tioner you are. If you are not careful
you will grow into one of those news
paper interviewers, and then what
will your poor mamma think of
you?” l
“Because,” continued Charlie, utx
terly refusing to be switched off, “i
know where oo tan det one. The doc
tor brought 7ny mamma one, and he
keepth them in his offith. You juth
do down Ellith threet to Market threet;
and den oo do down Martet threet td
Tarney threet, and den oo do dowfi
Tarney threet over tho far, and defi
oo do up a lot of thairth and tliath
where he teeps ’em. And they’re
awful Cheap, too. My papa bathn’t
paid for my mamma’s yet, but heth
doin’t too.”
“Well, Charlie, I’m sure I’m much
obliged to you for your full directions}
and I’ll know just where to go.”
“Oh, Mith , oo needn’t do. I’ll
tell my papa juth ath thoon ath ever he
turns home that oo want a baby, and
he’ll det one for oo, and—”
That young lady seized that little
boy by his two shoulders, and, lean
ing over so as to look full into his eyes
she said, with an impressiveness lent
by sudden terror:
“See here, Charlie, listen to me. I
don’t want any baby, and if you
ever say anything about it to your
papa I'll never like you any more at
all, at all, never, never. Now, will
you promise?”
“Well, if oo don’t want a baby I
won’t, but I t’ot everybody liked to
have babieth. I do.”
The interview was here terminated
by the entrance of a servant to usher
the visitor into the presence of the
convalescent lady.
He Was Cool.
Merchant Traveler.]
There bad been a row in a Western
t town, and after a great deal of promis
cuous shading Jim Jackson, a noted
ji tough, was killed and the fun stopped.
Arrests were made, and the partici
pants brought before the court. When
Joe Duff, oDe of the principal witness
es, took the staDd, a young lawyer
tackled him. -
“Your name is Duff, I believe,” he
'.said, after a little skirmishing around
^the edges.
“That what they call me,’’answered
Joe.
“You were in this row?”
“In course. Yer don’t spose I’m
losin’any chances fur fun, does yer? I
hain’t missed one in ten years in this
town unless I happened to beoverthe
. river participatin' in somethin uv the
sort on thet side.”*
“Did you see this man, Jackson,
shoot at any one?”
“Yes.”
“Was it early in the difficulty?”
“Well, I never knowed Jim to wait
for iuterductionsina case uvemergen- ’
cy.”
“Did he appear to be agitated when
you first saw him ?”
'No more’n you’d be in charging a
man $10 for 15 cents’ worth o’ work.”
“Don’t be personal, sir. I want to
know if Jackson was also cool in the
latter portion of the trouble?”
Yer betcher life he wus cool: Ha
was dead—colder’n a Sunday roast on
a wash day.”
'I lie witness was ordered to step
down.
The Commercial Traveler and the
Dram Drinker.
Chicago Herald.]
“I’ve always made it a rule,” said a
Chicago commercial traveler, who had
just come in from an extended tour
through the far West, “to be polite
and civil to every one I meet while
on the road. It pays in tbe long run
aDd saves a heap of trouble. But
sometimes it is pretty rough on one’s
pride, and the sacrifices a fellow has
to make in behalf of peace and good
will are frightfully galling. About
three weeks ago I was in Globe, A. T.
With another commercial traveler I
visited a notorious saloon in the town
about which I had heard a good deal.
We went in out of pure curiosity, and
going up to tbe bar, called for drinks.
A rough looking man was standing
next to the wall, about 15 feet away.
He saDg out in a very unpleasant
voice;
“ ’I say stranger, ain’t ye goin’ to
invite me ter drink with yer?’
“Not happening to feel very gener
ous, or like being imposed upon, I
said,‘No,’and my friend and I raised
our glasses to our lips. Instantly
a pistol report was heard—a good
loud one, too—which naturally start
led me and caused me to suspend
drinking operations until I could re
cover from my astonishment. When
I looked at my glass I found no liquor
in it, but it was cracked and perforat-
my cares and business affairs have j ed. A bullet bad gone through it.
been so great that I have neglected to . “ ‘Partender,’ said I, 'give me an-
make preparation for so important and j other glass , of whisky. This is no
serious a journey. I have- made no j good. : ■ '
preparation to meet yon j (J) Death’, I ‘You’ll pay-for ft?’ he inquired,
though I knew .yon were, coining aitj “.‘.Cqrtafnly,’ said I.
some future time, but not so soon. 1! “Again I raised the glass toward my
am noV'prepsied to zBfeet'my Urea- lips. My hand was not more than
tor and^Yudfeir j oft ilotr/ Give me a three inches from the top of Die bar
little more time—just a few yeare j when there was another pistol %hot»
up, and I called for a third glass. X
was frightened nearly out of my boots,
and expected to get killed at the next
shot; bat I was.mad, and kept oa
calling for the glasses until no ieea
than five had been broken in my hand.
On the sixth i felt a Sharp^pang in
one of my fir.gers. I looked*,-and saw
that the ballet had plowed** furrow
half its diameter across the top‘of my
forefinger. But the glass-was sound,
and the liquor in it. I raised ths
glass with a triumphant flouriah to
ward the sharpshooter and drank tbs
liquer. He came right np to ne, held
out his hand and exclaimed;.
“ ‘That’s on me, pard. I psy for all
them drinks, an’ now take another
with me. That’s the first time in s
coon’s age I’ve missed a glass, though
it mought be that I’ve hurt some o’
the boy’s hands a leetle. You’s the first
man thet ever held up more’n two
glasses on me. The first shot gen’rally
makes ’em weaken. I like yer nerve,
young man. Let’s hev suthin' more
on me.’ «.
“This fellow, who was one of tho
most wonderful sharpshooters I ever
saw, practiced that sort of target work
every day, they told me. It was
his regular amusement. Ninety-nins
times out of a hundred he got his
drinks for nothing, but whenever ho
missed a glass or wounded s man ho *
paid for the drinks himself and did the
square thing all around. During the
remainder of my stay in Globe ho
treated me first-class, and you can bet
that other people did, too, when he
i was with me. That man has had big
offers to come East and shoot in pub
lic, but he prefers staying out there,
living off his share in a mine and
amusing himself shooting between
i fingers at whiskey glasses.”
The man who takes so many other
papers that he can’t afford to take bis
home paper, was in town this week.
Some day he will meet with a misfor
tune, or some of his family will die, or
suffer loss in some way, and he will
think the paper ought to make mention
of his loss. The papers he takesare pub
lished away from his home, the pub
lishers of which neither know^him nor
care for him enough to mention any
loss he may sustain, unless it would be
unusual, which its readers might be
interested in. When such a man
drops out of the community, nobody
but his immediate family misses him,
and tbe world wags on as though be .
had never lived in it .— ’Delphi (Ind.)
Times.
A girl’s taste differs according to her
age. At sixteen she wants a dude
with toothpick ;oes and a micro
scopic mustache; -.t twenty a chief jus
tice with piles of tin; at twenty-five
she will be satisfied with a member ef
Congress; at thirty, a country doctor,
preacher or lawyer will do; at thirty-
five, an itinerant tinker; over thirty-
five, anything so it’s a man, from an
editor up.
Here is the way in which an Idaho
editor does up a brothersome contem
porary : “We shall not cease our as
saults until tbe thin mantle of quasi-
respectability is torn from his shoul
ders, revealing him as he really is—
reeking with corruption, morally lep
rous, sin-stained, debased, despised,
abhorred, abominated, detested, scof
fed at, reviled as a liar and a sneak.
An inquirer asked what he should
do with a horse that wss troubled
with periodical dizziness, and the edi
tor answered iu these words: “Our
advice would be to take the hqrse
some day when he is not dizzy and'
sell him to a stranger.”
A little boy who had just returned
from his visit to a farm gave this des
cription of butter making: “You ought
to just see how auntie makes butter
with a barrel and a broomstick!”
A little girl was saying her prayers
tbe other evening and had just fin
ished “Give us this day our daily
bread,” when her little four-yaar
Mother Baid, “Make it pie, sis.”
more, will you not?”
- “No,” answered Death; “if you
'have toiled to attend toio great a mat-
The glass was shattered into a dozen
pietes. At this juncture I began to
understand tbe game. My blood was
A young man who left his charm- '
er’s front gate in a hurried
and lit away out in the street,
that her father was afflicted with
pitation of ihe feet.
A man who talks about himself
sometimes a fool, but seldom a ata*-
derer. ..