Bulloch times. (Statesboro, Ga.) 1893-1917, July 06, 1893, Image 1

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au Advertising Medium TIIE TIMES Is Par in tlie Lead. By L G. TURNER & SON. NEW STORE. NEW GOODS. £* ■ v A ii k n„i ii ii rt I, Sjqjcsbopo, Qeopsic), Leads .lie World in Lew Prices. fffllillt M©lf® IS; “Proving of great benefit to everybody that trades with them: «s * ■rood goods; eorreet prices; lion est dealings; ; polite attention, and selling everything on its own merits; keeping stylish and sea - sonabic goods; buying them di¬ rect from the Northern markets, and selling at a small j rofit.” A visit from everybody is cor¬ dially solicited. SPECIAL BARGAINS IN THEIR till Dibs Ms it Ji Departments, for tbe next few days. Come and secure the prize. A. W. BAUM, Maag. BULLOCH TIMES. Statesboro, Bulloch Cuonty, Georgia, Thursday, July 6,18D3. Bulloch County Directory. -——~ Ordinary—C. S. Martiu, Statesboro. Clerl. Urt—-Harrison Ollitf, Statesboro. Shorin'—W . H. W ater: , Statesboro. Tax Tax Collector—.1, Receiver—W . t It. DeLoadr, Akim:, EX^sior. llfltUlle. • Ireaa r—dosiah Zettroiver, ntatesborp Surveyor—H. J. Proctor, jr , Proctor. Coroner—T. A . Waters, Statesboro. Board of Education—W. X Hall, NY P. Donaldson, J. C. Crumley, R P. Miller and Algarene Trupuell. School Corn.—J. 3. Hagiu, Belknap. JUSTICES ANH NOTARIES. 44th. J. B. Rushing, .Justice, Greeu. R. R McCorkeli, Jstc. &Ntt’y,Green. 45th. Geo. Trapnell, Justice, Parrish. 46th. R. F. Stringer, Justice. Hardy M. Lanier, Notary. Ivaiihoe. 47th U. M. Davis, Justice, Hnrville. W. ,1 Ri, hardflon. Notary, 4,8tli. J. R. Williami, Justice, Zoar. W. II. McLean, Notary, Brag. St’sboro. 1209tli. J NV>Rouutree, Jstce., J. B. Lee, Notary, Statesboro. 1230th. A. C. Clifton, Justice, Bloys. E. YY Cowart, Notary, Bloys. Harville. 1340th. J.W Donaldson Justice, Samuel Harville, Notary, Enal. PH0FESSI0NAL CAHDS. M. HOLLAND. M D., Statesboro, Ga. I. L. HIRES, M.D., r Excelsior, Ga. All calls promptly answered. A TH SEN BCRY. Prcicticing Physician, Btatesbobo, Ga. All calls promptly answered. J^R. B.„F. Ain LEB, Pi urAi ri ng Ph ysi dan, (Butch, Ga. All calls promptly attended to. L. J. MCLEAN,' Dentist, Statesboro, Ga. --- JJOBERT LEE MOORE, A ttorn ey-ut-La w, Btatesboro, Ga. Practices iu all the Courts; and nr-go tiatea loans on farming lands. H. B. STRANGE, Attoi ’ii ey-a PL a i v, Statesboro, Ga. H. 0. UVEiUTT. Attorney-at-Law, dtateseoho, Ga. Will p racti ce in i-ourt e of th enfiJJi eciirc tiit Attorney-at-Law, Statesboro. Ga. Q S. JOHNSTON. Attorney-at-Law, STATE:.'HOKO, Ga. s. 1 w. scttto:-; Tonsoria l Artist, i’.l-ATKSBORO, G I. Jlmvimr an.l Hair Cottine iu the asatnit Mauiii-i aud iu the veiv latent btyles. Elarris Hotel, Statesboro i., Opposite Court House Square. Having leas*! this Hotel 1 jn-opoee to operate it in first-via:* rJyle. The rooms are large and well ventilated. , Table Supplied with the Very Best. Board by the day, week or month at reasonable rates. Mrs. Y\ \1. Harris,. 4 _ lu Lee Hotel, Statesboro. Georgia, Mrs. Margaret Lee, Proprietress. Tables BupplieJ v.ith ihe Rest the market rifi.ii .l.‘i. Good board b.v the urolith at rea souuble rates Regpirtiully mvltv uiy iiieuda lroui the i oiintry. and the publie generally to stop t>itb me when in tuivh ROUNTREE HOTEL, Statesboro, Ga. Table supplier! vuth the best the market ah furds. Rooms nicely funnelled. Comfort of i our jrueate our greatest aim. Come f >d make yourself at Lome at the Rountree hotel, near the depot. HIRAM FRANKLIN, Proprietor. Headstones and Monuments, 1 am now prepared to furuich Headstones and Monuments at lowest prunble pricss. D. C. MOCK, B!etiicu«i», Oeoi gia. - 1 PALMETTO USE } So. 158 Bryan Street, SAVANNAH, GA„ MISS JUDKINS. Proprietress. Conveniently located near tLe toarket. Open fin permanent ami transient boarders. REASONABLE RATES. washisqtoxs lamlxt. We hear no more the jingling Ot . Georgia „ colonels , , , spurs, We liear no more the clanking Of good excaliburs; Their grand review is over, «. 1 heir ... wide crusade , . done, is And silently as spirits They’ve gone from Washington. The hard, unyielding pavement6 That riag the loug, long streat, Had formulated blisters Upon tlieir cornfield feet; The nati ve judge and major, Who tor so many years Have worked it, worked the colonels For several thousands beirs. The perfect, polished lady, Who keeps a boarding hoy.se Where terrapin and cliquot Contend with frappie souae, Took in the Georgia colonels And charged them day by day, For terrapins and cliquots, But feed them on frappe. But hope smiled on them ever, At least, when first they came, For Washington was heaven, And they were all dead game. They telt that they would get there, If not then, by and by, They recked not souse or blisters, Their spirits called for "pie ” It came not, and they flitted, No more their forms we ll see, The colonels have departed H'mc illif ! achryuue. Their, swords are changed to plough¬ shares, - • Their steps are turned from town; Alack! alas! the colonels Are more are less turned down. —A’ew York Sun. -«►- 0 - 4 *-------- SLAIN BY HER SON. Atlanta, June ’26 .—Atlanta was shocked by another horrible trage¬ dy of the Julia Force ord:r this afternoon. In some particulars it bears a close similarity to that bloody event. This time, however, it is ma tricide instead of homicide which lavs wasta* the family circle, and insanity is the cause of it. About 3:30 o'clock this after noon, while she was lying on a pal¬ let in the sitting room taking her af¬ ter dinner nap. Mrs. W. J. Fagan, living near Bellwood suburb, had her head almost literally severed from her shoulders by an axe in the hands of her eldest son, Thos. Fagan. Soon after the killing took place the Telegraph correspondent vis ited the semie. The home of the Fagan family is a neat cottage lo cated near the public road. Stretching to the rear of it through a fertile Valley the well tilled fields and garden shows the industry aud thri t t 0 f the llOUSeSold. Mr. Fagan, before coming to settle near Atlanta, had been a proeper ous planter in Forsyth county, wherr lie married the faithful wife who met 0Ucb a horrible death at the hands Ol her SOU touttV. folie the daughter of Capt. Hardy j, Strickland, „ . , . . a family e which ■ sUll ,, holds a prominent place iu the an nals of Forsyth. HER HEAD CHOPPED TO PIECES. Mrs. Fagan was f und K ing in the sitting room, her head literally chopped to pieces. j> a ft of her skull was Cllt off, and tin blow fcoin the axe knocked it ac-ros the room. The lady had been lying upon a pallet on the floor ai'stated, with the blinds down to make the room dark so that she could enjoy her after dinner nap. In another j room just across the hall several children were occupied in sewing and playing. The family is a large one—five girls and foui boys. Thomas, who committed she hor ; ror today, being 19, and the oldest of the family. The next younger is a young lady of 1/. She was in the room opposite at the time of the killing, sewing and looking after several ot the young children. One of the little boys left the room and went out to Lack yard, where Tom was splitting wood. This little fellow saw his brother leave off splitti: g Wood and start to the house with the axe. With childish curosity he asked him what he was taking the axe to the house, for, and the reply was. “I am going to put it away." the lii m boy followed. The little fellow followed to ward the house. He saw his lir -, htt w<tef th9 M whw Li . mother was asleep very quietly, “ d i““ « 113 ^ heJ *• Tom came out with the bloody axe in his hand. He had a strange ex pression in his eyes, and at sight of the little brother ran after fiercely. The little boy, frightened almost to death, but not yet knowmg.the terrible that had been done, ran for dear life and escaped in a grove neir by. STRICKEN WITH HORROR. Those in the loom across the ball were horrified They heard the blows, but could not their terrible meaning until the oldest sister ventured to enter the sitting room as soon as Tom had left it. There the horrible sight of her mother'd lifeless body, with the head severed from the trunk and cut into an almost unrecog¬ nizable mass, and great pools of blood running upon the floor met her eyes. Out in the back yard beside the pile of fire wood upon w hich he had been at work, Tom, the son and brother who had w ielded the death dealing axe, sat in a chair with the bloody weapon in his hands, laughing. There he con¬ tinued to sit while the neighbors gathered, always laugnlug when anyone spoke to him or'mentioned his mother, THE FATHER’S SHOCK Mr. Fagan was at a store a quar¬ ter of a mile distant buying his wife a pair of shoes when intel¬ ligence of the horror was brought to him. When he got to his deso¬ lated home he was overcome by the horrible spectacle and the hys¬ terical lamentations of the moth¬ erless children, “Why did yap do it?” he at last asked his son, who still sat with the bloody axe in his hands be¬ side the woodpile, grinning in an imbesiie way. “A negto told me to do it,” he replied. Then after a moment, “No. ihe negro did it himself.” NOT OF SOUND MIN'D. Young Fugan has never been of sound mind, his father says, though always capable of helping about the farm. He was particularly at¬ tentive to his mother, and would do more for her than for anybody else. Last Sunday he w r as noticed to act rather strangely by running back and forth across the back yard with an axe in his hand, but no particular signfiicancft was at¬ tached to this on account of the cloud that had always been over his mind. When the police arrived the young ~man offered no resistance to being taken to jail, He will be tried for lunacy.—Telegraph. . A UNIQUE SUIT FOR LIBEL. Atlanta, Ga., June 29.—-“Judge” D. A. Newsome, who has achieved social fame by his sweet singing— in fact the man w ho wrote “The Lone Rock by the Sea,” and who is a familiar figure about the state capitol when the general assembly is in session, to-day began suit for i 10,000 damages against the Atlanta Constitution. The “judge” is a justly celebrated local character, and his libel suit is regarded as something very unique. He wrote his own account for the commencement of the suit for the press, aud among other things he says: “This suit is au action of libel based on a sensa¬ tional publication which was print¬ ed in the Constitution on June 4, reiterating that Judge Newsome had presented au itemized bill for bouquets of flowers aud other presents made to an Atlanta young lady for collection because she had jilted him, and also reciting that at various times the judge, by the moonlight, had sung at the fair maiden’s window much to the annoyance ot the young lady.” The judge and his friends ale hot over the publication and say it is both criminal aud civil libel, and subjects the judge both to cotempt and ridicule, wounding his pride, his spirits and also effecting his health. They further say that the publication has already great ly damaged Judge Newsome, both m business and in social circles, and therefore the judge seeks dam ages from a jury of his fellow JCor Thirst-Class J « b XV'ork THE TIMES J ust W orrt be Kqualed. zens. The judge s friends also say that it is a dmy he owes to them and to himself to appeal to the The judge also says he regrets having to go to law, as on the trial of his case it would be necessary to have lady friends as material witnesses to disprove the Constitution’s allegations, The judge, it is said, can prove, by fadirs thaUhc ; s not guilty of the statement made by the Constitu tion - 'I'* 1 * 3 luct aU(1 further fact that the i nd & 9a vs the char ‘ . ’ u ‘ *ht Constitution for truth, is so bad thst lie cun easily peach its veracity induces his be lief that he will be an easy winner j of his ease. MET HIS MATCH IN SATAN. Brer Possum was Canning, but the Devil was More So. “Shet yo’ eyes, now, chillen, she said, as she tucked them into their trundle bed; “don’t Mammy Amy ain’ gwine tell you no tale.” Then she seated lierself before the wood tire. “Dat wus in de Bible days,” she began, “when ole sutan walk roun’ de yearth draggin’ he tail behind him an’ folks could see ’im. Now, he done got so busy twell he ain’ got u i time to go roun’ an’ take de 1 air. He got to git inside o’ folks j an’ put ’em up to all kinder mean ness an’ mischievousness. H* bleege to be due In-re when Bobbie dressin,” look severity she continued, toward casting the little a j : mound in the trundle bed. | “1 see when ’im here 1 tryin’ dis to mortiin’ get he face big j as a ox wash’ and hyar comb’. You needn’t think he gone far des ’cause you catilt zern ’im wid your eyes. Well, de possum was de cuii.fi* .o’ all de benses iu dem | ."feO^ne days, lit .. folks KoU iso when he made out ho sleepin’ ! ain’t studyin’ ’bout nothin' dm de j very time he watchin’ you out’n j de corndars o’he eyes an he got he years “‘Brer cock Possum,’de up Ust’nin. debil to | ' say day, 1 i im one ’a pose you an me try farmin’ together orn shares. You ! take one-halt de crop,’ seszee, ‘an I take de yether half. " Well,’ sez Brer Possum. Den de debil he took’u plant de fiel’ all ober w id osh tuters, an’ reekly he g >t through he say to Brer Possum : ’Now, I done de plantin’ u’ de crop Brer Possum, an, you must do the workuP, an’ I’ll take dat pait for my sheer whare come out’n de groun,’ an’ you take dat part for yo’ sheer whar grow orn top de groan I i i . 1 “An’ Brer Possum, he say, ‘Well,’ | F.v’y day Brer Possum was . :n dat heP due. hoein’ away; an’ dem tutors grew, dey did, an’ run ober de groun’ same as punkin vine. An’ Brer Possum look, an’ he equinch he eve up, look agin,' but he ain’ zern no fruit on’em. < Den, after so long a time, when dey come ter gether in de crap, ! Brer Possum see de trick what de j debil play on ’im, but he. never let I orn. “Howsomever, long toads plaut in time he meet de debil in de big road one mornin’. Mr. Debil,’be say, speakin’ mighty mannerly, ‘our crappin’ ’pear to turn out so well last ear s'pose we try it agin, an’ ef you was saterfied wid you’ sheer dat time ’tain t no while to make no altercation in de rangements. 1 will take dat part whare grow on top de groun', same as I done befo’.’ “‘Well,’ says de debil, an nex’ da^y he went to be fiel wid a bag o’ osh taters ftuug ober he back, but Brer Possum was too smart for him. He done bin dyar de dav befo’ an’ plan de fiel’ ober corn. Mr. Debit,’ he say, ’I done de plantin’ dis time au’ you mus do de workinY “Well, de debil he work an’ he work, he did, all th ough de hot summer days, twell de water run oit’u ’im, an time dey come ter: stack de corn he see what he clone larnt de possum. He smile mighty sweet, dough, twell Brer Possum turn he back. Den he r’ar and charge twall de sparks fvarly fly out’n he eyes. He done got quali fled in hs mine time de fall come, au’ one moruin’ he went over to ' VOL. 2-NO. 6. pay he respects to Brer Possum, “-Brer Possum,' he say, as he gu t down, ‘we all ’pear to git orn so well crappin',’sezee,‘look like I cyant wait twell plantin’ come to lock terms wid you agin. S’pose we fatten some horgs dis fall. Den when horg-killin’ time come you an’me kin jump in de qem, an one Tihc, fting. out demos’ horgs will hab de mos’horgs.’ “Well, Brer Possum, he was greeable, an’ he bring his sheer ©’ feed, an’sot it down mighty fyar an easy. Brer Possum, he ain’ truss in’de debiJ, an’ he look on’ watch an’ watch, but he cyan see whare he gwine play ’im no trick. Howsomever, when horg killin’ time come de debil tock’n grease dem horgs, he did, twell dey was slick as ells. Den he ties a bag o’ uornmeal roun he wais'. an’ rub he ban’s wid de meal. “ Bout dis time Brer Possum come an ’ bofe ob ’em got in de pen. Den Brer Possum run ’roun’, he dia, an- ketched a big horg by de tail, but hit slip way fum im. Den he ketched im by* de foots, j but he couldrnt git no holt dyar, ! gu ’ d/ry horg what Brer Possum handled he ban’s git much slicker, All dis time de debil was el ermo’ tf i„giu’ out de horgs, ’cause he got e « ban’s roughed wid de meal, lvve |l he git de las’ one ..b ’em. "But de possum was cunnin,. ef he did let de deoil git ahead ob ’im ’cause he know when ter stop. He see an’ he ain’ no match for the debil^ after dat, when de debil gin ter talk bout craps and horg raisin’, Brer Possum lay down and sh«t his eyes like he steep. He ain’t like some cliiilen whar I know, dat keep o’, lettin’ de debil fool ’em”— Valdoste Times. * JUST FROM HONOLULU. ^~* ’ r , . T . . a “ r iaSi * the New ~1 TZd Herald correspondent, arrived from Hono lulu this morning. He says gl ready the provisional govern* meiits . . adherents beginmnir . „ are to ° fall away and the end is near. olie thi'ig can save the is lands uud that is the return of Lilioukalaiii to the throne. He thinks in the future she will be¬ have herself. Referring to the recent remarks of Mr. Cleveland on annexation he said they were construed to mean that annexation would not take place und immediately there was a wild scene. The natives cheered, bonfires were built and bands pa raded the streets. The provision¬ al government is dead broke and its end is near. The people have refused to pay taxes. The present government is doomed and nobody knows it better than President Dole. Mr. Blount is working on his re¬ port which will be ready by the time he returns here. He believe* it will be un biased. *-*----•►#-41----- BOY BURGLARS. Columbia, S. C., June 29.—Os car and Gus Swanson, twelve and fourteen year old sons of George Swanson of Lincoln avenue, Chi¬ cago, who ran away from home last December today revealed their identity in jail here. The story is a remarkable one. Oscar says that his brother is a born thief, and that having committed sever¬ al thefts in Chicago he made him (Oscarjskip with him to escape being placed in a reformatory, They robbed stores in Detroit, Cincinnati, St. Louis Little Rock, Memphis, New Orleans and a half other places. In Columbus, Ga., they were caught, convicted and stayed three mouths in jail, In Atlanta they robbed several with the aid of a professional named Stewart. In Augusta they stole six pocket-books, dheyrob bed a ticket office in Charleston, and came on here, w here they stole $150 from the union -ticket offibe, breaking open the window and the little boy crawling iu. They were caught several miies from the city. Ineir trial resuit ed iu a mistrial, and they are now in jail pending another trial