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THE HERALD AND ADVERTISER.
VOL.. XXXVI.
NEWNAN, GA„ FRIDAY, OCTOBER 12, 1900.
NO. 1.
THE FARJ1ERS'
SUPPLY STORE.
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10 - Cent Cotton Means
Great Prosperity
For the Southern farmers. And also means that after the ac
counts are paid there will be a good balance to go for cash
trade. We want your cash trade, and can sell you cheaper
for cash than any of the exclusive cash houses.
We carry the largest stock of general merchandise in
Newnan, in proof of which we mention the following lines, viz:
The finest line of Gents’ Furnishings, (especially.)
Shirts, Collars, Ties, Hosiery and Underwear. *
Hats and Caps.
We have the celebrated Strouse & Bros.' Clothing, includ-
a large assortment of extra Pants
MEN’S SHOES.
We are agents for the N. Hess & Bros.’ Men's fine Shoes
—the best Shoe ever offered to the trade.
LADIES’ SHOES.
The “Imperial” is the best;—fits nicely and wears well.
EVERY-DAY shoes
• For Men, Women and Children. The “Cannon Ball” Shoe is
the best. Ask for them at our store. You can get them no
where else.
A full line of Capes at popular prices—from 50c. to $10.
We are headquarters for Domestics and all heavy Dry
Goods.
See us on the following articles in Groceries and Farm
Supplies, to-wit:
Bagging and Ties,
Sugar and Coffee,
Tobacco and Snuff,
Come to our store; ask for what you want; we have it.
BfiF* Agents for the celebrated “White Hickory” Wagon.
Arnall & Farmer Mdse Co.,
Opposite Virginia House, Newnan, Ga.
at MANGET'S.
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16 lbs. Standard Granulated Sugar, $1.
Arbuckles’ Coffee, 12ic. per lb.
Good Rice, 20 lbs. for $1.
Fancy Head Rice, 12 lbs. for $1.
California Hams, 9c.
.Side Meat, 9c.
Best Hams, (sugar-cured) 12ic.
12 lbs. Keg Soda, 2>c.
Best Cream Cheese, l>c.
TINWARE,
Good Dish Pans, 10c.
2-qt. Dippers, 6c. •
ENAMELED WARE.
Milk Pans, 10c., l>c., 2>c,
Coffee Pots, 30c., 40c., >0c.
Dish Pans, 40c., >0c.
Dippers, 8c.
CROCKERY.
Plates, (best make) set of 6, 27c.
Bowl and Pitcher, 68c.
Decorated Cups and Saucers, (per set) 68c.
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at MANGET'S.
LONG AGO.
ANNA M’INTOAH HKVIU.K.
Just as the gold was turn in a: to stray,
And the shadows held the moon's faint ray,
I could hear your laughter, sweet and low,
Just as it rippled long ago.
And o’er you stole a gallant air,
As you softly sai 1: “I love you, dear,"
And 1 heard your laughter, sweet and low,
In the mellowed light of long ago.
And though you are so far away,
Yet the ghostly past came back to-day,
While your voice! and laughter, sweet and
low,
Are a beautiful dream of long ago.
IMMORTALITY OF THE SOUL.
John .1. Ingalls in Denver Evening l’ost.
When Voltaire said if there were uo
God it would be necessnry for nitiu to
invent one he formulated, uncon* |
sciously, perhaps, tbe fundamental !
truth of existence.
A universe without a God is an in- \
| tellectual absurdity which reason re
jects spontaneously.
God is indispensible. Fate, force
and blind chance do not satisfy the
I mind. If all the letters in the play of
i “Hamlet” were shaken in a dice box
and thrown at midnight in a tempest
on the desert of Sahara, they might
fail exactly as they are arranged in
the drama. It may be admitted that
if destiny kept on casting long enough
they would inevitably at some time so
fall, which would render the Bard of
Avon superfluous and unnecessary.
But thiH does not disturb our belief in
Shakespeare. Irrespective of creeds
and theology, they are wise who
would recognize God in the constitu
tion, because faith in a Supreme Be
ing, in immortality, and the compen
sations of eternity conduces power
fully to social order by enabling man
to endure with composure the injus
tice of this world in the hope of repa
ration in that which is to come.
Inasmuch as both force and matter
are infinite and indestructible, and
can he neither added to nor subtracted
from, it follows that in some form we
have always existed, and that we
shall continue in some form to exist
forever.
Whence we came into this life no
one knows, no one careB. Evolution,
metempsychosis, reincarnation are
not beliefs. They are parts of Bpeech,
interesting only to the compiler of
lexicons.
Our appearance here is not volun
tary. We are sent to this planet on
some mysterious errand without be
ing consulted in advance. Many of
us would not have come had the op
portunity to decline, with thanks,
been presented.
To multitudes life is an inconceiva
ble insult and injury, an intolerable
affront; torture and wretchedness in
describable from poverty, disease,
grief, fortune’s slings and arrows;
wrongs deliberately inflicted by some
unknown malignant power, as Job
was tormented by the devil, with the
consent of God, just to try him, till at
last the troubled patriarch cursed the
day he was born.
Worst of all, we are sent here un
der sentence of death. Tbe most
grievous and humiliating punishment
man can inflict upon the criminal is
death. •
Human tribunals give tbe malefac
tor a chance. His crime must; be
proved. He can appear by attorney
and plead and take appeal. But we
are ail condemned to death before
hand. The accusation and the accuser
are unknown, An Inexorable verdict
has been pronounced and recorded In
the secret council of the skies. We
are neither confronted with the wit
ness nor allowed a day in court,
From tbe hour of birth we ore beset
by invulnerable and invisible ene
mies, tbe pestilence that walketb in
darkness and the destruction that
wasteth at noonday, Fatal germs,
immortal bacilis, heaven-sent mi
crobes inhabit the air we breathe, the
food we eat, tbe water we drink,
poisoning where they fly a,ad infect
ing where they repose.
Science continually discloses ma
levolent agencies, hitherto undetect
ed, which vainly try to extirpate or
to build frail and feeble barriers
against their depredations.
Theology complacently announces
that for the majority of tbe human
j race this tough world is the prelude :
to an eternity in hell. If any trem- ;
bling sinner desires comfort and con
solation in these awful miseries, let
him read the sermon of Jonathan Ed
wards from the text, “Their Feet
Shall Slide in Due Time.”
Hell would be preferable to anni
hilation, it may be, but this alterna-
! tive does not satisfy those who repeat
the everlasting interrogatory of Job,
“If a man die, shall he live again?”
Nature, like a witness in contempt,
stands mute. Science'returns from
its remotest excursions, shakes its I
head, and, smiling, puts the question '■
by. Christ contented Himself with a '
few vague and unsatisfactory gener
alities. “This day shalt thou be with
me in Paradise;” “Whoso livest and
believeth in me shall never die;” “In
my Father’s honse are many man
sions.” St. Peter, the greatest of the
teachers of Christianity, could only
respond by a misleading analogy. He
knew the wheat reaped is not that
which is sown. The harvest is a suc
cession, not a resurrection.
The evidences of a superintending
moral purpose and design in the af
fairs of men are faint and few. The
wicked prosper the good suffer. The
problem of sin, pain and evil are in
soluble. Visiting the sins of the fath
ers upon the children of the third and
fourth generation, making the inno
cent suffer for the offenses of the
guilty, is an unjust and cruel law that
ought to be repealed. Civilization
lias long since rejected the principle
from human jurisprudence. Even
treason, the highest crime known to
its code, no longer works corruption
of blood or forfeiture of estate.
Unless man is immortal, the moral
universe, so far as he is concerned,
disappears altogether. If he does not
survive the grave it makes no differ
ence to him whether there he God or
devil, heaven or hell. And it must
be not only a survival, but with n
continuity of conscieuceness as well,
if the evil are to be puuished and the
good rewarded hereafter. To inflict
the penalty of violated law upon a
being who does not know that he has
offended is not punishment, but re
venge. Conscious identity may not
be a necessary condition of intelli
gence, but it is essential in morals.
It is conceivable that a being may
know without knowing that he knows,
but he cannot sin without knowing
that he sins, nor lie punished unless
he knows for what wrong lie suffers.
Frederick W. Robertson, the emi
nent English divine, closes one of his
discourses by saying; “Search
through tradition, history, tbe world
within you and the world without—
except in Christ, there is not the
Bhadow of a shade of truth that man
survives the grave.”
Many years ago I hoard a distin
guished American orator deliver a
lecture upon the evidences of immor
tality outside the Bible. In the stress
nnd pressure of the closing days of a
short session of Congress he held the
rapt and breathless attention of an
immense audience, comprising all
that was most cultured, brilliant and
renowned in the social and official life
of the capital.
He dwelt with remarkable effec
tiveness and power upon the fact that
nowhere in nature, from tbe highest
to the lowest, was an instinct, an im
pulse, a desire implanted, but that ul
timately were found tbe conditions
and the opportunities for its fullest
realization. He instanced the wild
fowl that, moved by some mysterious
impulse, start on their prodigious mi
grations from the frozen fens of the
pole and reach at last the shining
south in the summer seas; the ttsh
that froua tropie golfs seek their
spanning ground in the cool, bright
rlvew of the north; the bees that And
in the garniture of fluids and forests
the treasure with which they store
their ce\ls, and even tbe wolf, the
lion and the tiger that are provided
with their prey.
Turning to humanity, be alluded to
tbe brevity of life; its incomplete*
ness; its aimless, random and frag
mentary careers; its tragedies, Us in*
justice, its sorrows and separations.
Then he referred to the insatiable hun
ger for knowledge; the efforts of the
unconquerable mind to penetrate the
mysteries of the future; its capacity
to comprehend Ipflnity and eternity,
its desire for the companionship of
the departed; its unquenchable aspi
ration for immorality, and he asked,
“Why should Ood keep faith with the
boasts, the bee, the fish, and the
fowl, and cheat man?”
It Happened in a Drug Store.
“One day last winter a lady came
to my drug store and asked for a
brand of cough medicine that I did
not have in stock,” says Mr, C. R.
Grandin, the popular druggist of On
tario, N. Y. “She was disappointed
and wanted to know what cough prep
aration I could recommend. I said to
her that I could freely recommend
Chamberlain Cough Remedy, and that
she could take a bottle of the remedy
and after giving it a fair trial If she
did not find it worth tbe money to
bring back the bottle and I would re
fund the price paid. In the course of
a day or two the lady came back in
company with a friend in need of a
cough medicine and advised her to
buy a bottle of ChamberJain’s Cough
Remedy. I consider that a very good
recommendation Jor the remedy.” It
is for sale by all Newnan druggists
and W. A. Brannon, Moreland, Ga.
Blind Luck of Irish Miner.
St. Louis Republic.
Barney Murpny, a young Irishman,
is the talk of the California mining
district at present, for Barney has
just found a paying gold mine. It is
rich and easily worked, and he hnB
already taken out about $50,000, with
$176,000 more comiug to him on Nov.
10,
Barney lives in Los Angeles. Four
mouths ago he was a carter and
thought himself lucky with $45 a
month and no extras. Then lie got
the mining fever. With a cheap ont-
ilt lie started for the hills on the Rio
Colorado, sixty miles south of the
southern boundary of Utah, and when
he got there he began prospecting.
He had been nmong miners long
enough to know something of ore
when he snw it, but he did not know
very much about how lo look for it.
He was persevering, though, and dis
appointments did not discourage him.
Pure luck was at the bottom of his
And, however, nnd then after he made
it lie came near losing it. One morn
ing about three months ago Barney
went out to hunt quail. He was walk
ing without a thougli of gold—for he
had a huge appetite for quail—when
he stumbled over a rock. He looked
down at the impediment and then
shouted for joy. He recognized it as
“live rock,” and without further
thought of quail or appetite he picked
it up and started for camp. There he
picked at it with ills hammer and ex
amined the chlpplngs under a micro
scope. He was more than satisfied
with the results of his examination;
there wns no doubt that there was a
lot of gold in that rock. So he started
out Immediately to stake off his
claim.
But Barney in his excitement had
forgotten the exact location of ids
llnd. For several hours he hunted
around in vaiu for it; every gulch he
entered, every hill he climbed proved
to be the wrong one. It was nearly
night before he caught a glimpse of a
rock that looked like the one he had
stumbled over, and when he exam
ined more cloBely lie knew that lie
had found his Eldorado.
It was too dark to do any work
then, so Barney sat down in the midst
of the rocks, lighted ills pipe nnd
smoked for the wholo night. The
next morning he staked his claim and
began to gather up the rock, which
have been yielding front $26 to $41) a
ton and have made him rich.
For sprains, swellings and lameness
there is nothing so good as Chamber
lain’s Pain Balm. Try it. For sale by
all Newnan druggists and W. A. Bran
non, Moreland, Ga.
Hope Deferred.
Uultlmora Bun.
F. L. Huldekopei 1 of Washington
tells an amusing story of a disappoint
ed office-seeker of years ago.
“Back In ’50,” says he, “when
Buchanan was running for the Presi
dency, he bad an intimate friend In a
Western State who as also a friend of
mine. This man worked early and
late for Buchanan's cause, and really
did as much as any one else to put
his State In the Buchanau column on
election day.
“My friend, whom we will call
Smith, bad a wife who was an lttv*’'d.
He thought that he was 'entitled to
tom© recognition lo? the work ho bad
dQwe=r-es he was—and he applied for
a consulate on the coast of the Medl-
terranesn, believing that the sojourn
there would Improve his wife’s health.
“Months went by, and he heard
nothing of his application, except
that it had been received by the Presi
dent. Then came the blow. He was
notified that he bad. h<?en made consul
at Some little town in Iceland! Smith
sat down and wrote a letter, which I
saw before*it left, so I can vouch for
it. The letter read:
“To One James Buchanan, President
of These United States;
“Since applying to you some months
ago for a consulate on the balmy
shores of the Mediterranean my wife,
who was III, has gone to Heaven, and
you can go to .”
A Poor Worker.
No man or woman can work well,
mentally or physically, nor perform
effective service of any kind, who is
burdened with a torpid liver. Consti
pation and deficient secretion of bile
have clogged up the organs of tbe
body so that they cannot keep up the
energy to the proper standard; hence,
weariness, headaches, depression,
fickle appetite result. AH this can be
changed with a few doses of Pbickly
Ahii Bitteks. It cleanses the system
thoroughly, flushes the excretory
canals, drives out impurities, imparls
new life to the vital organs and re
establishes healthy functional activity,
which brings with it energy, strength,
vigor of body and brain and cheerful
spirits. Price, $1.00 per bottle. Sold
by G. R. Bradley.J
Was Bound to Have His Fee.
Kansas City World.
Judge Phillips of the United States
District Court tells this one on a cer
tain Tokeka lawyer.
A man was brought into the Judge’s
court charged with a violation of the
United States revenue law. He was
evidently a poor, Ignorant man, who
had concluded that when he was
yanked up before the United States
Court it was nearly equal to being
condemned to be hanged witbont
trial. He lmd employed the Topeka
lawyer to defend him, and when his
case was called and he was brought
before the bar of the court the judge
noticed that ho wore n long linen dus
ter buttoned from the throat down.
A breezo blowing in through the
court-room window lifted the tail of
the prisoner’s duster and the court
observed tlint the prisoner’s legs were
bare.
“Have you no pants on?” aBked
the court, somewhat sternly.
“I have not, your Honor,” ans
wered the prisoner, shamefacedly.
“What do you mean by coming into
tlie court attired that way?”
“Well, your Honor, I hadn’t any
money aud I had to give those pants
to my attorney to apply on his fee.”
To say Judge Philips was hot ex
presses it mildly. Turning to the at
torney he said sharply:
“Either give that man/ back bia
pants at once or get him another
pair. If you don’t do this immediately
you will never be allowed to coma
Into this court again ns long as I am
on the bench.”
The lawyer gave up the pants.
Proud Mamina—“Wasn’t George a
noble little gentleman to insist upon
Nellie’s helping herself to a peach be
fore he took one himself?”
Uncle Henry—“Oh, yes, very noble.
Georgle, what made you let Nellie
help herself first?”
Georgle—“Because there wasn’t
but two peaches, a great big one and
a little bit of one. 1 knew Nellie
would be too polite to take tbe big
one.
A Lite and Death Fight,
Mr. W. A. Hines, of Manchester,
la., writing of his almost miraculous
escape from death, says: “Exposure
after measles induced serious lung
trouble, which euded in Consumption.
I hHd frequent 'hemorrhages _ and
coughed night and day. All my doc
tors suid I must soon die. Then I be
gan to use Dr. King’s New Discovery
for Consumption, which completely
cured me. I would not be without it
even if it cost $6 a bottle. Hundreds
have used it on my recommendation
and all say it never falls to oure
Throat, Chest and Lung troubles.”
Regular size 50c. aud |I. Trial bot
tles free at G. R. Bradley’s, Reese’s
Drug Store and P. R. Holt & Son’s.
Some of the best lessons we ever
learn we learn from mistakes and
failures. Tbe error of the past is tbe
wisdom and success of the future.
Glorious News
Comes from Dr. D. B. Cargile, of We-.
shlta, I. T. He writes; “Four botttke
of Electric Bitter© hss cured life.
Brewer of ecroftlllt which bad caused
her gre&i Suffering for year*. T«fri*
Vie fores would break out on ber ben#
and lace, and the bent doctors trcula
no help; but her cure is cbm^*
plete and her health is excellent.”
This shows what thousands have
proved—that Electric Bitters is the
best blood purifier known. It’s tbe
supreme remedy for eczema, tetter,
salt rheum, ulcers, bolls aud running
sores. It stimulates liver, ; kidneys
and bowels, expels poisons, helps di
gestion, builds up tbe strength. Only
60 cents. Bold by G. R. Bradley,
Reese’s Drug Store and P, R. Holt &
Son.
An old bachelor says the only dif
ference between a wedding and a
hanging is that with the former a
man’s troubles begin and with the
latter they end.
He Fooled the Surgeons.
All doctors told Reuick Hamilton, of
West Jefferson, O., after suffering 18
months from Rectal Fistula, he would
die unless a costly Operation Was per
formed; but he cured himself with
five boxes of Bucklen’s Arnica Salve*
the surest Pile Cure on Earth, and
the best Salve in the World. 25 cents
u box. Sold by G. R. Bradley, Reese’s
Drug Store aud P. R. Holt & Son.
A good conscience is to the soul
what health is to the body. It pre
serves a constant ease and serenity
within us, and more than conntervails
all the calamities and afflictions which
can possibly befall us.
The Appetite of a Goat
Is envied by all poor dyspeptics whose
Stomach and Liver arc out of order.
All such should know that Dr. King’s
New Life Pills, the wonderful Stom
ach and Liver Remedy, gives a splen
did appetite, sound digestion and a
regular bodily'habit that insures per
fect health and great energy. Only
25 cents at G. R. Bradley’s, Reese’s
Drug Store and P. R. Holt & Son’s.