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■ EDWIN MARTIN, Proprietor. Devoted to Homo Interests tmd Culture. TWODOLL.1RSA Yortrin Adrnnw, VOLUME IX. ‘v>V' PERRY, GEORGIA, TEURS AY, DECEMBER 25, 1879 iR 51 “ACCORDING TO HIS WORK” Jot the unmber of ctpi^talODis, Butcliair fatUrfuLwtae employ 1 l£tlicjucawire ol-Uieeervico • That doth glvo the Jladtcr joy. He doth not regard our person Jor the station that wo fill; ‘But the greatest in his kingdom. Are the least who do his wEV Whercso’er my Father callcth— Whatno'er he bids me do. Is the only field of labor Which his grace shall bear me through. ‘TiB not mine to chooBO the manner, neither to aiippint tiie place— But to labor for his glory In a Urge or humble space. lie dolh over sec his vineyard, Uiidewtauds its every r.ped. Give the quick’niug of the spirit, Which does germinate the seed, •Paul may plant, Apolios water; A‘id in labors nevor coaso ; Bet to God must be the-;.glory. Who alone d. t’i i ivo in.-reaso.. Ho tint sowoth ho that reapeth, Both together'shall rejoice In the fullness of tho harvest; And with glad united voico, Ping his praises when he biddeth— Hich reward for their employ— “Well done good aud faithful sorvant, Enter thon thy Heelers joy,” American Messenger. STEPANE MAKAltX® Ticture of a Pt.T<an .’s Life in a Russian Gomipune. BY HENRI GREEY1LLE. TRANSLATED BY VIRGINIA CHAMPLTX, PAilTII. (CONTINUED.) For th'o first time Irina felt -afraid.— Tho following Sunday a pons.'Uitjfrom a neighboring village came to borrow Stc- jiano’s two horses, which tlio hitter had sold without snying a word to any one. “Why ill you sell your horses?” ask ed bis wife, sulkily. when the peasant bud left, ‘•Hei-iiuso I mean to sell everything; everything except the house which my father built with his own hands.” ' “Hut what shall I live ou?” snarled tlio exasperated II - kills. “W.irk!” answered the pviiibss hus band. Ho did an ho said. One bv one he tilled bis liens and goo.*?-, which he madoAiiioiacook for hiiusolf; he sold ilia c i\vs anil wagons aud tools, and tunefully locked up tho mouey which bu 4rrw from the id ftichiua’s ileposito' ry. “I un a day laimrer now,” lie said ou.i evening Irina. “I have no Ion ger anything tijiiip my house aud my sbirt; yon cau no fpnger nsk me for uioury. I have eaten aikt iV'tnk it all, and non I have nothing; nothing — noth ing.” i Ho burst out laughing and sat? down Opposite to her, lo get a better' look at her face; she then perceived that he was in tori gated. Before hi* wife's; re-, turn he hud uever tasted brandy, and lie would never have crossed the thres hold of the public house but for her re turn. It was Irina's hand which had plunged him into that abyss. Wheu she reproached him for his in toxication witjh her uau i! sharpness, he shouted: “Hold your tongue! It is yon who are the cause. Don’t put mein an ger, because—some day--you see, if you auger me too much, ! shall kill yon. —I told vou so once; don’t you remem ber?” She drew back iu terror, and Stepane vnj|it off to bed. The next day Irina Went to the star - china. “My husband is letting me die ol starvation,” she said to him. “I brought him a dowry; make him give it back to me.” “While yeur hjusjband was at Koursk you carried oj£ your dowry,” replied the old man in a severe tone. Iritm returned home in a state of ex citement resembling intoxication. When Stepane returned she over whelmed him with reproaches, and this time so provoked his, anger that he struck her more roughly than he had ever done. Iustead of proving to Inna the necessity of being more prudent, this 1 sson seemed to excite in her spirit of revolt ami fury. She restrain ed herself in speech, it is true, but sh9 sold or bargained all the household ar ticles, so that one evening Stsnane found in his lioose only the four walls, the holy images, upon which no one would have dared to lay a profane haiid. and Irina’s trunk, always -filled with fiue dresses and gaw-gaws. He was drunk this evening; but he was generally gay in his intoxication, ho went off into a fit of laughter, “You can’t seH anything more, wife,” he saiil to her;, “you havo only vour dresses left; There is where I have Jon; since you won’t work, yon will sell them, too; your dresses—your beautiful dresses—those I haven’t given you— Sjose you brought back from the city. That will be droll, thougli! Hatha IT' - . , -^hd overcome with the maddest ■'‘tighter, he tumbled over backwards ° Q ^he bench. In her blind anger Iri- went up to him-with clenched fists.. '•'‘-’Pane’s gnyety suddenly vanished, .v 1 ® 6J03 £ iared *'tli a sombre fury. Yon!” he mid, “you!. To dare to “ttalen your master. Take care.” £3i mm I -1 “Give me bread,” cried Irina. “I am a day laborer; ba one yonr- self. “Where has your money gone, you miserable thief?” “Thief!” cried Makarief, rising.to his full height, his intoxication passing off by degrees. “I a thief? A thief calls me.a thief, ifpes she? Listen, woman,” he said in a calm voice, “don’t make me angry, To-day I am^master of raj— self; to-morrow I may not be, perhaps. I make you no reproaches, that ought to be enough for you. Leave me alone.” Thereupon he went out. “The money! 1 ” Irina called .after him in a fuiy, “what have you done with the money?” But Stspane was out of hearing. Iri na was so worked up that- she conld hardly sleep; her blood boiled within her aud her fingers itched to.“m&c some one. When day came she sat on the floor for several hours, p mderiug wbat she could do for revenge. Seated before the stove she bad meditated since morning, mechanically splitting smail sticks of wood with a hatchet. From time to timo she hit her fingers, but did not perceive it;, all her powers of reflection were concentrated on her purpose of revenge: The day was gloomy and cold. Tae first snow, which had falleu in the morning, had melted on the grouud, leaving muddy pools here and there. The sky was dark and lowering, and the night was coming on. Irina, looking out of the window, thought it m;i?t loon bo time fqr,supper and went out into the gar den to look, for a few vegetables. " The peasants were coming'homo from work, one after another;!with their, hoes over their shoulders and stopping to chat before the doors. No one spoke lo Irina; not because they were severe->n_ber faults, but the sympathy -'uspired by her husband was changed into repulsion; towards the •rife, and this finding herself put aside was not the smallest cause for the reb el s irritation, Ou descending her steps she found herself face to face with Ani- cia, who was entering her house with t>vo pails of water suspended from an nrrh in tho shape of a yoke placed on her shoulders. Her children were awaiting burnt the door. She walked along stooping under her load. Ou perceiving her the lawful wife drew drew herself up in her pride, crossed her arms over her chest with an air of defiance, and took a few steps forward. Her shadow ou the path caused Anicia to raise her head. The humble woman blushed on seeing Irina; a half-guilty feeling made her dread the latter's presence. “Are you bringiug that water to make soup for nay husband?” Irina ask ed in an insoleut, mocking tone. Anicia continued on her way without answering. “I ask you is it for my hatband.*”’ continued Stepane’s wife. “It is for myself stammered the wid ow, hurrying towards the door of her hoyso.; Drawing one of the pails roughly to wards her, Irina made the pole tilt, and immediately Anicia was inundated with water, which streamed from her poor garments to tho ground. “You wicked woman!” cried tho eld est of the children, with a threatening shake of his little fish “Do you dare call me a wicked wo man, yen ugly toad?” retorted Irina, turning her fury on the new-comer. “Just wait a moment.” And, befoie the mother could prevent her, she had seized the child by the throat and shaken her with such vio lence that the little oue lost its breath Just as he grew purple iu the face aud seemed about to be choking, she hurled him from her; then, like aa animal canglit ih mischief, she ran off and hid herself in a corner of her house, with a vague apprehension of what was to come. Tue dread of inevitable punish ment troubled her a little, but her heart glowed with pleasure at the ha tred satisfied. She resumed her catting of sticks. A quickstep was heard on the- stairs; the hatchet fell from her hands; she felt herself growing cold; ii was Stepane,-he seemed tu ba in a great hurry. He entered; Slie rose wish a gesture of fear, and remained standing. He stopped before-her -and looked afr her with eyes in which: the first trouble of intoxication did not; extinguish- the fire- of implacable anger. He closed the door behind liim and approached his. wife. “What have you just done2” he said, between his. teeth. “I? Nothing,”'she-said, with a- tim id gesture. ‘Don’t lie. What have yon -done?” ‘Wnat it pleased me to do,” she said, with insolence. His evil nature, a moment kept down, rose up irresistibly. . “Why did you strike Ani cin’s child?*’ Because I hate him,,’ sho cried:- with a burst of triumphant rage,, “because I hate all whom you love—that child and the other, your sweetheart and your self; and because would like to see-you under the grouud.” “Hush, you wicked woman!” cried Stepane, striking out wildly at the air. . “Yficked7woman, you* say? Then it “I do not fear justice, if the people in is you who teach them to eallfme that?’ the city wish to send ma to Siberia, lot You go to that creature’s and laugh sk your wife, vour true wife. Yon provide for her out of my property which I brought you in'marnage.,’ “May the Lord forgive, megtbe day I married you,” said Stepane, trying to struggle with his intoxication; “that day I committe d a great wrong.” “A wrong, when you now live wit 51 Anicia so ” “Hush,”,said Stepane stepping for ward, his limb? trembling under him. “He comes fromrtiis inn to moralize time; he can’t stand straight on his feet, and takes me to task for my con duct.” “Why did you strike Anicia’s child?” resumed the peasant, with a drunkard’s obstinacy. . “Because I hate him, and the ot her, and yon and her. I hate tho whole world, but you moro than any one; and I shall not be content until I see you all knocked in the head like dogs.” ‘Yon struck Anicia’a child,” repeated Stepane. “I told you I would kill you, don,t you remember?” T struck him. yes; and I will .strike him again; and always, every time I see him; ani her, too.” "Don’t anger me,” said the peasant, trying ip eollect’kimself; “I told you I wonld kill you if you angered me.” 1‘Would you kill yoar wife to marry that woman, wretched drunkard? iVell, go-than; gaJfco her Jiohse and leave one iu peace—come, go,” and she gave him a disdainful push with force enough to make "him totter. Stepane held on lo the bench with one hand, and the hand which touched the floor encountered a ha’chet. He seized it, rose; and began muttering like a madman. • “Will you leave'Anicia fnfpej.ee?” be asked, half stupefied. “No, I will purine her as long as I live,” said Irina, too much be.-ide her self to comprehend danger. As she fin ished the last words, she fell back on the floor, The hatchet hud split open her skuil, • She mo vail once, slightly, bat spoke no more. Stepane looked at her a morneut with -t.bi'ufir,h air, then let fall his weapon, recoiled a few steps without takiug his eyed from her and hid himself undar the images in the angle of the two win dows. In the morning a peasant, being as tonished at, not seeing any one come out of tue house, of which the outer door had stood open all night, ventured to cctor. Hardly had he crossed the threshold vtkea ho recoiled with terror, uud fled to the starehina. The latter, accompanied by ail those who had not gone to the fields harriud to the accurs ed hoaso. He fouud Irina just as she had falleu, lying across the room iu a pool of blood. AjiiitiJfer ran through the assembly. Clasping his hands' with a desperate air the starolitoa stepped forward and said to Stepane: “You h ire sinned be fore the. sreator, Stepane Makarief- Who permitted you to take the life of a human?” Without- lovering his eyes and with out faltering Stepau9 raised his hands, aud in in a clear distinct voico a ddress- ed them nil; “Brothers,” he said, “you know that I was a subm.ssivo son anc! a good husband. 1 never disobeyed my fajiuer, nor wronged the wife ha gave mo. I did not love her, yon know if, aud yet I kept her because the law or dered it. Yesterday, out of sheer wick edness, sio beat a little child, and, as I reproached her. sha’ raised her hand as if to strike me.” A murmarof indigua- tioa run through* -the row of men. “I did not beat her then, however* but when-she told me tnat she had done right, and that she would do it over again every day, add then it became all red before my eyes, and ‘I killed lier,” He paused. Nothing broke the pe-rfeet silence; every eye was fixed ou him. Rosuming, he said; “I have looked at her all night; I have thought incessant ly, and I have weighed what I have done. May God' pardon rue, I have not done wrong 1” With arms crossed he looked at the 5 rowd—his judges—and under his bold, questioning look, all eyes felL No one have dared to tell him that he was mis taken; and, besides, among these ignorant men; was there one who condemned him in thought? The feeble voice of the aged starchi- na was raised in. answer. In this one moment he had reflected’more than in all his life time, and he pronounced the sentence of this primitive tribunal. “We are all’ sinners,” ho said, with profound emotion; “no one of us knows what he might have done had he be en tempted, Brother, you killed— bnt this woman was a wicked woman. You said so. We are not lawyers, we are your brothers, are we not? Is it for us to judge?” The voices, restrained by the feeling that something momentous was now oc curring, uttered a deep manner; then all heads were riised, and in- one voice came from every lip, “No, may God pardon him!” With arms crossed and eyes fixed oa the bystanders, Stepane said further: them,- *’1 shall not ask for mercy.” “The city people have nothing to do with our affairs here, said the starchi- h&, waving his hand with a gesture [of scorn. I will not denounce yon. Of what nse would it be? Nor will your brothers^ will you, men?” Another murmer of approval ran through the'erowd. Stepane bowed to bis knees, saluting the tribunal that had granted him mercy, but lie did not utter word of gratitude; his dignity forbade that. After a moment’s pause, the'starchi- na said.- “Who "is going to ‘.bury this woman?” “I,” answered Stepane. “When I have made the coffin, the women can come and do the weeping, as U3.aal. The crowd dispersed gradually. Tea minutes'later Stepane cime out of.tb e housl, which he fastened, and took the road towards the wood, a hatchet—not the same one— orgr his shoulder. He passed on without‘speaking'to any one, was absent all d ay, returning at even- ing, and bearingj^p Bis head 1 a rudely fashioned coffin. He went into the house without cvllin g any one, and c’osed' , 'tlie door. An hour later, he came out and went to. the starchina’s house. “Mana," ha’s.ud tojhis friend’s'jvife, “will you come and pay. the last duiics to the dead? ” The peasant woman shuddered, bnt at a glance from her husband, rose to abay,^ Spill shnddering, she went witn another woman to pay the last aHeulions to the dead, as necessary in t-be eyes of tho Russians as was the' obultis in the eyes of ancients on the funeral pas sage-., ' When Ibis nloomy work was duly fulfilled tifepaue thanked and dismissed them. They had dressed Ibe.woman in her finest afeire: her heaa covered ae- cordin g io the custom 'of matrons and concealing her hair, was bound with a satin ribbon on which was a printed prayer—a slight re.d] mp'rk above'the ear alone iudicated Ihe terrible wound concealed by the gold-embroidered head-dress—a sort of mure which sur rounds the face'like IbeEgyplianbanda- lette. Irina’a love o? dress was grati fied,, even iu death. “Let her take ev- .^•yiibiug wilh her,” 6aul Siepane; and he looked a few moments at the woman thus adorned. The wicked woman’s face had preserved t-be look of gloamy anger it wore‘when he bud struck tho blow. “May God p:,idrn you,” bo murmured. Then taking her in-I'ia pow efluiil arms, he laid her in the - cof - fin. At tha first gleam of daydight the wo men came to weep over the dead, ac cording (o custom, before carrying jer to church. It was Sunday. Iriua was to be, buried After parochial mats. The priest wished it so. Was it bis laziness that made him not wish to be- disturb himself the next day,-or did L>e ioieed know the truth, and did he wish to shield himself from responsibility by taking the entire population of two ox- three vintages for accomplices of his si lence? As service was-ready to begin Irina’s coffin, borne by six robust peasants, proceeding towards the choir of tho church, which was- strewu with pine brunches. The face was uncovered and the rich gold embroidery of the gar ments glittered in the light of the-many tapers. Mass, was performed as usual, then, the last prayers being said, the priest pat on bis mourning robe and recited the service for the dead. The peasants again, took np their bu-den, amid tbe funeral wails of the mourners, and borne it to the new cemetary situa ted in a wood not far off. Stepane Makarief had stood ell the time at tbe right of the coffin. JHis attiinde showed neither fear or boldness; but liis clear and assured gaze seemed to spy to those who met if, “Do you know what I have done, and do you feel strong enough to jndge me?” When the coffin-lid was closed on Iri na, andtheshovelfuls of earth heaped up with the funeral haste ofi’grave dig gers had been thrown back again, to level the turf, Makarief thanked the by standers, who—instead of having a fes tivity as usual—seperated in. silence; and that alone distinguished this- strange ceremony from ordinary inter ments. Stepane, on feis, return home, was to find life very hard. A civilized man wonld have sold his house, the peasant kept his and ended by getting used to= living in it. A few months after Irina’s death he proposed to Anicia to many him, “Excuse me, Stepane,” she said, “Hove yon as much as I have, bnt I could not sleep in that room, you know; let us remain as we are.”’ “As you please,” answered Makarief, without feeling troubled. Eight years have passed; the affection of the widow and. Stepane for each other has not diminished. Siepane is rich, and, since his.wife’s death he has never crossed’ the threshhold of the pub lic house. And the justice uever heard of this strange affair, which is the se cret, not of one single villiage bnt of nearly a whole canton. Stepane has remained the same; not joyous and oking as before his wifes . calm and serious as on the day after.- The writer of these lines saw him re cently, and, being strack with his counlenace. learned his history, not without scum trouble, and- bribe after bribe, from the peasants who know him. He is still handsome; his cuestnnt beard surrounds the lower part of his face; only his blue eyes seem to search to the depths of ihe soul of those who look at him, ns- it to say; “Do you know what I.have done? and if you do know, do you comdemu mo?” [tus eso. } THE MORMONS DEFIANT- I • TO TEA. KEYS AND PARSNTS- crHcos^sco, ij> jrf DREW’S WORK AND THE EFFECT IT MUST HAVE, We h»Te frequently called, attenfion to the work done by Mr. John W. Drew in this city in the temperance cause. It is but fair tc say that the results of his work has been a revelation. No one dreamed when he came here quietly and' went to work that he would get as many as 1,000 signers. He has-already secured over 3,500 aud will have A,000 betore the end of this week. The work, wo submit, is unprecedouled, and in deed unapproachable by any temper ance revival ever known here before. It is a remarkable fact too that Mr. Drew has drawn his signers from the ranks of the drinkers, and from all ranks of so ciety. It is estimated that he has stop ped some l,iS0 men or boys who emi nently needed the reformation, and who wero men who, drank periodically at least, to excess. Btsides these he has many moderate drinkers. All this revolution has beea effected quietly. There has been no hubbub and no jawings. Eveu the saloon keep ers themselves, after seeing what the movement promised, Lave offered no opposition, and some of . them have even sought Mr. Drew and' expressod their 8jmpatlSy,'with his movement. He has won tbe respectful attention of Ihe whole people, arff the hearty co-opera- sL n of the most of them. It will ol course be said by those who affect to sneer at the movement, that many of the sig”»3s will violate their pledges.— We might as well sneerat tbe churches because any of those who join do Dot remain faithfnl’to their vows. Touch ing this point, a gentleman said to as yesterday: “I have seen scores of tem- yerance revivals, and have seen several that died out in a short while, but 1 bave never yet seen a stogie one that did not save to the very last some at least of the inei. who had taken tbe pledge. As a worker in many of them I should always have felt satisfied if I could have repaid me for all my work,” So it will be with this blue ribbon rev olution. If many do fall—many will be saved—Atlanta Cvnslitution, Bee. 11 ih. Doing op Men’s Linen.—A husband complained that his shirt bosom and co'lira were badly done up, and the case was referred to a knowing shirt- maker, and his answer was well worthy tlio attention of housekeepers. “Yes,” said the man, “the fault is with y&ur laundress. While doing up your collars she stretches them tbe wrong way.— Damp linen is very pliable, and a good pull wiiFafter a,fourteen inch into a fif teen inch collar in the twinkling of an eye. She ought to stretch them cross wi‘« and not lengthwise. Then in straight ening out your shirt bosom she makes another mistake of the same sort. They, also, ought to be palled crosswise instead of lengthwise, particularly in the neighborhood of the neck. A length wise pull will draw the front of tbe neckband somewhat under 1 the chin, where it was never mean t to go, and of coarse it spoils the set of y our collar. With the front of your neck-band an inch too high andyonr -collar, an inch too long, yon have a most undesirable combinatian.” The necessary changes were made in the method of, the laundry and all was bright with shirts and col lars. Whexeveb our Indians break out in reb ellion and massacre the frontier set tlers, we are told that it is because we do not know ho w to deal with the sava ges, and advised to cast onr eyes over the border and study the Indian system of Canada. Notwithstanding these, prais rs of the Canadian Indian Bureau, the Dominion appears to bave just as much tronble with its redskins as we do, I has a very unpleasant Indian diffienlty on its hands at present, growing out of the raids of sitting Bn IL’s band. These have left their reservation traveling no'rthward toward the camp of their brethren who were engage^ to. the Min nesota massacre of1872, and are endeav oring to urge them to engage in a gen eral massacre of the whites. Tbe siina tion is regarded os critical to Canada- ivnd fears are entertained that a grea, Indian war with scon break oni. A Large fly wheel, thirty feet in diam eter. and weighing sixty ions, exploded at the 'Rensselaer rail mill, Tro y. N. Y. on Friday night, causing §10,000 dam age to the building and fatally injuring a heater named James Wallace. A dispaeh from Yicktbnrg states that the imports of Democratic bulidf.zii: telegraphed from Delia iu the Radical Campaign Commiitre of L>’i:isana are false in e very particnlac. All the men xeporied Irijb. i Iire alive and well. A Salt Lake spi-ciitl reports the De*> { ert News, the official organ of tho ilor-i 1 . i >ii»i iiiiif p-iin" = mon Church, as saying that Ap«*«tUr! I wonld tovltq^yiiur sth-nti »u to tha* John Tavlor, during tlrn Mormon Con-{ ‘'Bowinw ppimlar S.-ai"ii adupsed . ", ’ . ■ -r , | by join County lhaird «f Ivlm-aiion f„ r fernuce at Provo, near Lake Bu.li, !»„*,;* Sofi&R ol itoutoon Con.-tv, , day evening, touched upon the political j v j.,, * -- - rights' of .tho Alormou reopen, conm., Ne 7 v - Gr,.tod R.adi-rri 0:. heart's Liter-. tiou with tliegoverumeut of tho nation the laws oi whiefi 1 should bo obeyed uud its officers respected; yet there was a pYtociplu in cuuuuetiou wilh oursociui life, one of tuo greatest, principles ad vanced by the riord lor the good of tho human family, with which one of tho laud was at variance. We know that the Lord has transmitted the law of plural marriages through Ins holy priesthood. I kunw it, all decrees and edicts of tbe world cannot change my mind. He contrasted tho coarse of a certain King when Dun id was cast into theil ou of lions and that of I’residen- Hayes when asked to gurdem one of onr brethou. But then, suki the apostles that King was heathen and tho latter Christian. This qiu alien l-rgi.rdtog our religious belief has been decided t.y the courts, lie continod, and tho laws of Gotl aro at variance with them. Which will we obey? Here the speaker called upon his congregation to manifest by. v uistog their right hands if they were in favor of .obeying tthe laws of God iu this respect, which call was unanimously r. - ponded to by the congregation. Fr< m his expression by the apostles tlio Pu s ident of the church (and ho certainly wishes the woild to btlievo him,) un questionably talks fight. This contro versy is simply red uced to iLe point of which shall prevail,, the laws of Ihe United States or the alleged revelation, of God to tue Mormon priesthood. ——»#* AT TENTiON FARMERS!! I01-E TO YOUR INTEREST. I am before yon again with that -re liable Fertilizer, known as Black’s. It in useless for me to multiply words. Just call on me at Perry and let me show you some certificates from the best farmers that used it this year, 1879. They all speak well of it and advise you to use it, I guarantee it when put up and used according to Formula, Respectfully S. H. GATES- Nov. 20—1S79-- ti. 45 Years Before the Public. THE CENUINS DR. C. MoLANE’S CELEBRATED FOR THE CURE OF Hepatitis, or Liver Complaint, DYSPEPSIA AND SICK HEADACHE. Symptoms of a Diseased Liver; P AIN in the right side, under the edge of the ribs, increases on pres sure; sometimes the pain is in the left side; the patient is rarely able to lie on the left side; sometimes the pain is felt under the shoulder blade, and it frequently extends to the top of the shoulder, and is sometimes mistaken for rheumatism in the arm. The stomach is affected with loss of appe tite and sickness; the bowels in gen-; eral are costive, sometimes alternative with lax; the head is troubled- with; pain, accompanied with a dull, heavy sensation in the back part There is generally a considerable loss of mem ory, accompanied with a painful sen sation of having left undone some thing which ought to have been done. A slight, dry cough is sometimes an attendant. The patient complains of weariness and debility; he is easily startled, his feet are cold or burning, and he complains of a prickly sensa tion of the skin; his spirits, are low; •and although he is satisfied that exer-: rise would be beneficial to him, yet he can scarcely summon up fortitude enough to try it. Id fact, he distrusts; every remedy. Several of the above symptoms attend the disease, but cases have occurred where few of them ex isted, yet. examination of the body; after death, has shown the liver to Have been : extensively- AGUE AND F Dr. C. McLane’s Liver Pills, in cases of Ague and Fever, white taken with Quinine, are productive 1$. tbe most happy results. No better cathartic can be used, preparatory to, or after taking Quinine. We would advise all who are afflicted with this disease to give them a fair trial, A lTe:rsc<-3!i bs i i sN.rtV notii e. I d _ lay stars, nsit; For all bilious derangements, and as ’ »•’iodine ur. a simple purgative, they are unequaled. fli-y Rtsiifen.- JfeJ.i trirlmic.- tu-s. Algebras. 11,-„ Hum ton's. Bi>flli-r«. Ui.sii.ank niiittie. Ugra;-hif.s f Speuecrinw &>!•}■ Iwtifes, \Yol>- stors Dietion.-- arii-s. Bryant Stall Slrattuus-s l£ioK-lv < H«pin.i? Mi-ssrn. lyisoti. BJn-keinnn. Tayli.r. Sr Co., N. 1", Pi.btolt iu iii-Ukfci.ju ‘e>aboyi-„ Itori’s English Glam mars anff Rlii-t-. orics, Dana’s Crei.lni;it'8,. . Fa queir.-’s Fivm-li Ctiurae ; _ \\ in tilbury "s Gorman C-aifso; Wt li’s St-ii-iiiilk- Wn.-bs, Whito’sln- uttstria. Dina ins; bonks, Grave Botan ies. and uttirij 8tK) otherT, xt'lloi.ks, foa- sehoGls imi] colleges. These Books ca be obtained of the booksellers and lend— tng merelamts of Parry, or can bn pur chased direct of. ROBERT E. PARK. General Asrent. Oct. 23U. Mnct-u Uir. SCA:R8QROUSH HOBSg, HA WKiHSyiLLE r CA. MOTTO—PEACE AND PLENTY! THE S£\KlSW£S£3|';rj HOUSE ban recently lx»,n< r tT *: r >' tI ‘ i!i « ,,cvr . dura ami conifer?! nblo. Tab.c fnnu.il:ert with thrlic.it tlio market «r- iords, ScriiniMiio.ito amt m-conmiiKlatinji, f'emi— liindioits samjito rocia anAsttfl!cial attention laid tin ctnumcrctai l..-irinta. A liaA- will mn t ovorr train Hotol^grati- 1 iW iiU CrS ,u aud fro,u iluL) B. F. cs \V. J. BOON,,. Proprietors: O haw ™- I I Fiunk H.BKYIIJ.K,. Formetly Bicwu House j (Formerly Lanier House : ntOi'lwIKTOltSi MATieHAT Horn, fiSACOW, - CEORCtA„- BATHS FREEOF CHARGE G?s andi, Waterjthroughaufc the?House. Ca*nmodious Rooms Fitted! up with Furni ture, Etc. % General Jj Merchants i Commission- and dealers in Prodace, Provisions ami Staple Groceries, LSS/iE, CER3EMT, LATHES ASD) PLASTERING HAit?'. CORNER COTTON AVENUE and CHEERY ST„ MACOW, GA, W* ASAIN prtoontrair card to (ho pcoplo ol ’ " Honaton, Macon and Dooly. comtlica. and return our thaulck for the 'patronage heretofore ex truded to ue. and ask a coutinnancc of the kbh, and solicit new customers/ liuiaiinteaiug io all- 3atisfaction.- “ '■ i35 a jt*L3ZZq3/E. SEHXJS. WHExT, I. YE OATS, AND BARLEY; J0NE8 ft COOK, MACON, OA. FIRST NATIONAL BANK, sfirykcoisr, Bank of Repo sit, Diseonnt ami Exclmr,-u s«. W W WEIGLEY, Cashier. I CFIiANT, Frcsident. FUBH1T0HE FFIiOHT FBEE { N ENTIRELY NEW AND ELEGANT STOCS ON' 3SZidt'%? j sifPi p' ***"’ - Y AT KQKZ. f.i-X In: BEWARE OF MUTATIONS. The genuine are never sugar coated. Every box has a red wax seal on the lid, with the impression Dr. McLane’s Livkh. Pills. The genuine McLane’s Liver Pills dsk the signatures of C. McLane and FLEiliN*-. Bros, on the wrappers. Insist upon having the genuine Dr. C. ! HcLane’s Liver Pills, prepared by Flera- * ingBro^, of Pittsburgh, Pa v t':e market being ‘ full of iinhalibxs af the Furniture f/.ai . 'iCjZifi and reioiradaiehort n-.t-ee. • Scctlomon aud. Ya|g crclied diffierrntiy b:>' J-rLtine, ■