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VOL. XIX.
“LITTLE DAVE.”
By Joel Chandler Harris.
Street car No. 4 is a car that would attract
attention anywhere. It is a car that is full of ■
individuality whether it is loaded down with I
passengers or whether it is empty. I have
paragraphed No. 4 in the newspapers before
now, alluding somewhat sarcastically to its
peculiarities: but these allusions have, bad no
effect so far as I can see. The ramshackle old
car rattles right ahead as usual, displaying its '
peculiarities at every crossing and at every |
curve. One moment its movements seem to be i
an aggravation of smoothness. It glides along i
without jolt or jar, but, just as the sensation ,
becomes pleasant, it breaks into a gallop, then
subsides into a trot, and so on to tho
end. There are other peculiarities which
I will not mention for fear that unimaginative
people will say that I am somewhat eccentric
tnyself. Those I have referred to can be felt
and appreciated by all men.
Why not make it a point, then, to avoid No.
4? perhaps you will ask. Well, some irritable
people do, but, for my part, I prefer No. 4, to
any other car. Its individuality is worth
Studying. Even its drivers are interesting.
Kit Skelton drove it a month or more, but lie
was transferred to another car, and Dimmick
took his place. Dimmick was a character in
his way. A more accommodating man never
drove on the line. As tho country advertise
itnents put it, he studied to please. lie was
not always cheerful, but lie was always good
humored. No matter how irritable the pas
sengers might be, he never lost patience. Ho
Was always ready to explain or apologize, and
yet he somehow managed to impress people
with the idea that lie was not a man to bo im
posed upon. Dimmick was a responsive per
son, too. A smile or a kind word would win
him at once.
It has long been my habit, when the weather
fs favorable, to ride on the platform with the
street car drivers, and in this way I came to
know Dimmick very well. He was a great
talker when once started, though he rarely
talked about himself. He had had a very wide
experience in the north Georgia mountains,
and once he told mo he had been to Albany in
thestate of New York, a fact that struck him as
verj' important. And no doubt it was to Dim
mick, for it was easy enough in his case to con
clude that he had visited Albany as tho unwil
ling guest of the United States government.
Such things have happened before now, and
they will probably happen again.
Ono who has been riding on the street cars
four times a day for seven years or more, is
apt to notice every little incident, whether odd
ot commonplace. It was therefore no motive
Os curiosity nr inquisitivejnes# that led mo to
tomark what seemed to be one of Dimmiek’s
peculiarities. No matter how busy he was in
making change, no matter whether he was be
hind or ahead of time, no matter whether the
sun was shining, or whether the rain was fall
ing. 1-e-would always-stop his ~uvhvTimi
came to a particular corner, and look anxious
ly up the cross street. Sometimes tho street
would be empty, and then he would turn off
tho bralres in a hurry, whip up his horses, and
proceed to make up the time he had lost. But,
at other times, when a thin legged negro nurse
was to bo seen trying to steer a fat, wob
bling baby along tho pavement, Dim
mick would kiss his hand at the couple and
break o:t into a hearty laugh.
Occasionally the thin-legged negro nurse
and tlmVat baby would manage to be near the
crossing, and at such times Dimmick would
Stop his car stock still, reach down for the fat
baby and kiss it all over its face and eyes, a
proceeding which the youngster seemed to en
joy immensely, for it made a point of laughing
heartily whenever this event occurred. And
tho negro girl laughed, too, in sympathy, so I
that the person who stood on the platform when
the baby was “drug on board” (I employ Dim
mick’s language) had the pleasure of behold
ing a very happy trio. Which was the hap
piest on these occasions I shall not undertake
to say, but my impression is that Dimmiek’s
enjoyment was the keenest.
Ono day just before Christmas I was driving
the car while Dimmu k r.te his dinner—l am a
very good driver, if 1 do say it myself—when
fill of a sudden 1 heard him slap the top in his
little tin bucket, and the next moment he was
f’y my side, putting or. tho brake.
“What’s up?” said I.
“There's the boy,’' said he, and, sure enough,
there on the pavement, with the negro nurse
trying t<> keep him sti'ady, was the little baby
ih.it Dimmick had been m tho habit of stop
ping for. Tim nurse was grinning ami tho
baby wo -smiling, but I observed that thi jlittle
fellow was not as plump as he had been, and
when Dimmick lilted him up to kiss him. I no- 1
ticed that lie cougl. .1 ami wheezed when he I
tried to laugh.
“What y<,ur.g>t-r is th..t?” I inquired, as 1
the car v,ent swinging down the hill from
Cooper street.
“Ih:'.t,” exclaimed Dimmick, “That’s bis ;
papp;.' buy. That' - l.irtle Dave, and a mighty •
peart chap at that.”
“Then he’s your boy.” I said.
“V 11, sir, you hit it that time. lie’, mine,
an’ I wouldn't have airy other. Ain't you
been a noticin’ how cate he is? I don’t right- I
ly see how you could 'a mi-sed it, bekase,
whether ho's here or cm' yander, he’s in about
tho bangincst chap you ever laid your two ;
eyesom Why, I th ught you knowed Little
Dave, sir. Here you’ve been a se> in’ m< pick
Idm up day ar ter day. at.'here you’ve be.n a '
a bearin'me holler a; him, an’yit you didn't '
kn -w he was Little i ’..v<. It’s mighty funny, i
Ikn Little Dave so might} well mys- if,
that I’m sorter got it into my head that evei'-
body oughter know him.”
Seeing that J was entire)} sympathetic,
Dimmick grew c< nJ.detitial. He told me his I
history, and J caum.t d ■ hi tter loan repeat it
in his own word-, as i; .-i-.-i, I can remember ;
them.
“I tell yon what,” «aid he, “you eee tno
a-1 tugliiii’ an’ gwlne on, I ’. it’s all on ao<ount
crl.it. Da ■•. i'ii hr.d my t.ps an'Jhad
ji>\ 'c I. .’ t' ■ >v. is uppermost.
Chri '.. a s tim'.iv h ■ ■ . us-soil Um:
itaii' . the ■■ I .. . -i up my back. It
u-<dt> an.i..:..y with we-all, an'
its m gl.ty lig <!.-.• -.it, but it brnng ;
inc t heap of tic." .• . . an' another. It
nothin' v.-.yrld do the !• ,v bat we must make a
run oi bran • . ir.it fell t.. >..0
to male it. an’ci - 1.1t.t I was a ’tin’
liTLiCi. >i tP. ' • fl G1 ■ -IZ ! I>. • ‘ j;,
thin. lkm>v. ni.-y hid 1.t.1.u. ..time,
an’ by the time I got my eyes rubbed good,
they had me on the cars n-gwine to Atlauty.
“Well, sir, that was shore enough trouble,
bekaze I. know’ll that Viny an’ Little Dave
was a settin’ up by the lire a-waitin’ fer me, an’
whilst the cars was a clickety-clackingalong, I
‘ could see ’em v.liar they sot. Little Dave
I mought a-becn asleep, but I know'd his mam
; my was a settin'up by the tiro a-waitin' fer
me, an’ I low’d maybe she had Little Dave in
her arms fer comp'ny. Leastways, that's i
what I'd ’a’ done. If I’d 'a' been a-settin’ tliar '
waitin’fer somcl ody ernothcr. I'd 'a' picked
j up Little Dave an’ a-helt ’im jest fer comp’ny. !
j Yes, sir. that’s me, all over. I’d ’a’done that !
I very thing: I’d’a’picked up Little Dave, an’ I
j I'd a-cv.ddled 'im up ag'in mo, an’ I,d a-sot I
| tlmr plum tv.cl doomsday but wliat I’d a-
I waited. An' that's what Viny done. Nobody
liain’t told mo she done it. tmt I know in
reason that that's what she done. She thes
picked up Little Dave oil'n the cot. an'she
says to'im, says she, ‘l’appy’s a-comin’ ther
cckiy,' an ’.she sot tliar an’ rocked an’ rocked fer
the Lord knows how long; an'whilst she was a
rockin’ little Dave, I was a-rockin’ longto'rds
Atlanty with the han’euffs on.
“Well, sir, they put me up an’ they tried me.
I told my talc an’ they told ther'n. I had no
money, an’ they wan’t no folks aroun’ that I
know'd, an’ so they hustled me off to jail.
Tiies how long I staid thar I’ll never tell you,
bekase I hadn’t more’n got in tliar, ’fore I was
took down with a sickness that lasted me a
mighty long time. I didn't know night frum
day, and when I woke up, it was gittin’ along
to’rds the next Christmas.
“Now, s’l, then s’l, ’thar's Viney an’ little
Dave a-waitin’ fer you, an’ thar’s a crop to be
made. I waited an’ waited, an’ bimoby they
turned me a-loose.
“Well, sir, I wish I may die dead if I hadn't
a-ruther they’d a kep’ mo in tho jail,
bekase when I got home, they weren’t
no home thar. Was the house burnt? Lord,
no; but a house thes by itself liain’t no home.
Tho'jail what they had me cooped up in was a
house, an’ a mighty solid one, but the jail
weren’t no home, an’ it could’t be made one,
no matter how you fixed it. The house what
I used to live in was thar, where 1 lo'ft it.
but they weren’t nobody in it. Viny
was gone an’ Little Dave was gone, an’
I noticed by the rain that had dripped down
the chfmbly that they hadn’t been no fire in
the fireplace fer a mighty long time.
“Well, sir, it was more’n a mile to tho
nighest neighbor’s house, bit I got over the
ground mighty' peart, an’ thar I beam tell of
what, kind of Christmas I’d come home
to. You may not believe, sir, but
Viny was done dead an' buried an’
Little Dave was livin’ round wi’the neighbor s
first one, and then the yuther. I clinched my
teeth, an’l says to myself that what a man
can’t stan’ a ”'< ■n, and then I put out to
fin’ tho baby. I found ’im—Oh, you better be
lieve I found ’im I —an’ he looked lots wuss
than w hat ho does now. I know in reason he
must ’a’ fretted night an’ day, bekaze he was
that puny yon could count li is ribs an’ geo the
whelks on his backbone. Hight then an’ thar
I scon that somopin better be done, an' so I up
an’ look little Dave on my hip an' como back
to Atlanta. An’ here we is—good or bad, here
we is.
“How is the baby? Why, sir, you’d admire
to see how that chap's picked up. An’ if you
don’t believe he’s cute you thes ast Kit .Skel
ton. Kit haiiit got no babies, but, I tell yon,
lie knows a cute young un when ho sees it.
I’ve got’im cress yonder at a little boardin’-
house, an’ when the weather’s good I make
tho nigger gal what’s a nussin’ ’im fetch ’im
out there on the comder whar I can see ’im
time I pass. Little Dave sets out thar,
an’ when he secs old Number Four humpin’
along, he ups an’ hollers like a grown
man: an’ sometimes I put on tho
brakes an’ take ’im up, an’ it’s all 1
I can do to keep ’im from driven "t-ht over
cver’thin’ that comes in tho way. As shore’s
you born, that baby is a caution 1”
And I have no doubt he was. I used to sec.
him playing on the pavement with his negro
nurse, and 1 became interested in him, knowing
his pathetic history. As Dimmick said, he was
a cute baby. Ho was neither beautiful nor
chubby, but he was bright looking. Kit
Skelton used to say that he was the smartest
baby in the land, but 1 suppose that was be
cause the little chap always held up his head
ami laughed when Kit’s car went rattling
along.
There was a scheme organized by Skelton
and Piunkett and tome of the regular passen
gers to lill Little Dave's stocking on Christmas
morning, but just as the scheme was ripe, and
just before Christmas, Dimmick disappeared,
and Little Dave disappeared with him. The
driver who took hi. place knew nothing about
Dimmick —in fact, hud never heard ul him. All
; inquiries seemed fruitless, but on Christmas
' day big-hearted Kit Shelton put on an "extra”
I and went to hunt Dimmick and Little
I Dave up. lie had his pockets full of
t Chri im:.> gilts and went up and down the
I street wher : tho baby used to play inquiring
. for Dimmick. At one place, a weak-eyed, I
’ thin-voici d wonmn camo to the floor ami said j
that a baby bad died there the day before ami I
was burii I that morning; but this wasall. if '
it was Little Dave that die‘l, we may be sure I
his Christmas was a happy one ; but I should ;
be glad to know that both Dimmick and the
baby were alive ami prosperous today. I
Win river they arc. 1 wi-li them a merry
Christmas, and Kit Skelton says he i > willing
■ to sign his name to that statement. From
I Christmas “Dixie.”
JOTTED DOWN.
The tremendous real <■ tato ami building
I bo.-.m nt L-.s Am-'ei'.s l.a-Imluced a (.'iucnxo yank-.c
I to ship ready-m»'lo houses to tho Calffornia town.
ley ar , nt 1, And painted, ami any |
i carpenter cun pit th on ur..
John Shea, of Palmer, Mass , was attacked
i by an um:ry l all, who threw him down ami drove '
one imrn through Ids thigh. Shea wat i.i a fulr way ;
I to o ki'd'.-'l, wl.en his flog came to ids rescue, and
worre.-l tne bud o i erilstently that he turm.-d from
SI. a, who su'.-cec'lc 1 in < ruwling a'voy
A queer sight was v.itncsoidnt i'ort Smith
Ark., n ■ ently. 'ii-.- i- i,afoot o.‘p:i-.f I stre •
in the city, mm when It rains I’. is alnio : imi „, . lblc !
■ ■ ■■ id. :■ ■■ «a. ■. o . : - dents J a ,
pair oft ul a .-kli o:m drov.-the bi'ih.s, anotb- j
I.r c- 1 ti.e I !■ 1 a ’hit I manage It.. rtuM.r. ;
'i. ■■■■'■ ; 1 . : ol 01'ci0.:r..;.0 imm
Tin; ■.-.hoi' pope. Aon of (,'tali is nt least
tber ■ ’ o.u lie-." ’i ..eie are, orlateiy were, about .
r. • b ■ :■ oi r,, ifamilies, Very nmny of I
l. .e . ' . y ; J.ibltory
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ATLANTA. GA., TUESDAY, JANUARY 17, 1888.
TOLD IN A DW.
By Wallace F. Reed.
For The Constitution.
“It was madness and folly I” And as Julian |
Blair gave utterance to this ct-claiuation lie j
brought his hand dowiy upon his desk, with :
tremendous force.
The young man in his excitement rose from
: ids chair and paced the floor of his office.
| “I made a fool of myself,” ho said bitterly.
i "Hero lam, a young lawyer, without prac
i ticc, in a littlo country town, and witli
no hope of bettering my condition. Instead
I of waiting patiently for something to turn up
1 have bad the audacity to fall in love with
tho wealthiest heiress in the. place, and to
night I forever disgraced myself by asking her
to marry me. Tomorrow I am to see her
father. There can bo but ono result. Mr.
Howard is a millionaire. Ho will ask me
about my property anil my prospects. Well, I
have about five dollars in my pocket and I
owe five hundred. Tho old gentleman will re
gard mo as a fortune hunter and request 11m to
discontinue my visits. Yet, tho Lord knows I
love Alice, and I would dovote my life to her.”
Blair looked around tho office and took a
survey of his scanty possessions. A few art . ties
of furniture, and perhaps a hundred law books
—this was all.
“It will ho useless,” ho said, “to tell a man
like Mr. Howard that I will wait for his
daughter. He will simply show me tho door,
and all will be over.”
The young fellow’s frank and manly face
wore a look of pained embarrassment. Ho had
taken a leap in tho dark and was already re
gretting his hasty action.
The town clock struck the hour of midnight,
and Blair retired to his chamber adjoining his
office, and made an effort to sleep off his
trouble.
For some time he was wide-awake. His eyes
burned and his brain was in a whirl. At last
he fell into a feverish and disturbed slumber.
In the course of the night a strange thing oc
curred. Just how it happened ho did not
clearly understand, but he had a lato visitor,
who introduced himself as a lawyer from Lon
don.
The stranger made profuse apologies for liis
untimely visit.
“Mr. Blair,” be said, “I will not detain you
with any preliminaries. You are the heir to
the estate of John Blair, ono of your uncles
who ran away from homo when a mere boy,
and settled in Liverpool. Your uncle was re
markably lucky, lie found friends, went into
business, and in the course of time made a for
tune. He died a month ago and left you half
a million dollars.”
Julian proceeded to ask for further i
tlon, but tho London lawyer pleasantly ’re
marked that good news would keep.
“I must leave in half an hour for New
York,” he said, “but you may expect me back
in a week or so. and then the necessary ar
rangements will be completed for placing you
in possession of your inheritance.”
With this tho strange visitor vanished, and
Julian Blair as he raised himself on his elbow
ami looked about the room asked himself
whether lie was awake or dreaming.
A sudden drowsiness overcame him, and
when he again opened his eyes it was morn
ing.
“Was it a dream ?” he cried, ho dressed
himself. “No, it is impossible. There is tho
chair the man satin. I remember his features
distinctly, and every word he said, and even
the tones of his voice. Thank God! It was
no vision; it was a reality.”
Julian found, after making h’ .- tcllet. that
ho was still a littlo feverish, with a strange
fulness in Ids bead, but a glance at the mirror
showed that he was looking unusually well.
One thing startl' d him not a little in the
course of the. morning. After a brief inter
view v.ith ono of the bankers of the lowa, be
walked out on the street with five hundred
dollars in his pocket.
A sudden doubt struck him as ho reached
the sidewalk. Had ho ma.de a mistake in tell
ing the banker of his good fortune? If the
whole thing was only a dream, as he some
times suspected, he had done u very bad
thing.
“Pshaw!” he eaid to hin.s:lf, "I am siek
and nervous, flow can it be a dream?”
By degrees Lis confidence was restored, and
later in the day when he saw Mr. Howard his
manner was well calculated to impress tho
millionaire. He told the story of his legacy,
and the rich man took him by the hand and
t'dd him that no man in the wide world would
suit him better as a son-in-law.
A Wei k passed away delightfully. Blair
found himself the lion of the town, but ho
spent most of Ids leisure time with his affi
anced.
One morning the y-ung lawyer arose, cool
and clear-headed, without a I race of fever, He
looked Lack Upon the events of tiii; past week
in amazement, lie no longer had any belief ■
in tho visit of the man from London. It was I
a iL'. am, and nothing else.
‘T .mi in a dis/rai il d fix!” ho groan' 11. “I
I have lied to Mr. Howard and to Alice. I have !
j borrowed money under false pretenses. Noth- I
1 ing will ever convince people that 1 am not a ;
i swindler.”
A . tl.c days rolled on, Julian grew thin and :
pale. Hi- i.ii ild not bring him ilf to tin; point i
of a confession to Mr. Howard and Alice. I
i Then, too, some of his obligations were coming
, due. There was apparently no way out of his ■
| trouble. 'I he thouglit of suicide took poses- '
’ sion of his mind, and ho began to n'-rve Idm
' self for the deed.
» V « •
The card ill Juliun’s hand bore tho address
of Henry Mo»l<‘y, Solicitor, Middle Temple,
London, and as tho owner of tho card was
u dimed into the offico the young lawyer looked ;
1 at him in blatiksurpri.se.
It did not take long for Mr. Morley to state
his business.
“My young fri'.-nd,” ho said rather pompous- :
ly, “it is a genuine pleasure to mo to In the
b arer of g'.'-d tiding.. I have been two weeks
in tbi •' iiinlry looking you up. Your uncle, I
i .1 ihn Blau, died rei'.ntjy in Liverpool, where ;
: lie left a large o-tatc, and there i> a cool half
: mill; n for you.”
■ I-, it another dream ?” whispered Julian. ,
"i •’. nd ui. 1 r“ i d.” Rd tho Ei. Jisbman, ‘
> . )...• ii,y,i ..-. i. ' Thi-' is no dream; It is '
Thmrbc went on in his matter-of-fact way i
I to malic everything tl' ar.
“Vou Lever cancel on mo L jforo, Lave :
you a .Lc I J Kan,
i ‘‘Ccitainly not/’ replied fnu v? itor, ‘ I have ,
!ju.i f 1.. ti, and it wa, lo matter, 1
‘ AU th;., h very Lard for me to believe/’ j
replied Julian, “and it will take time to con
vince mo of its reality.”
“Veil, money ought to bo tangible enough,”
said the lawyer. “If you feel like drawing for
a few thousand now I'll arrange it for you.”
Such a proposition was not, to bo refused,
, and in the course of the day Julian had ten
thousand dollars to his credit in the bank.
And then he broke down under the strain,
j For long weeks he lay either unconscious or
delirous. and the watchers by his bedside
wondered at his talk.
“Ilis good luck turned bis brain for tho
time/’ said old Mr. Howard.
And this was the view people took of the ;
case. Tho sober business men of tho town !
refused to believe that a penniless young man, ■
with nothing to back him but a dream, had se
cured almost unlimited credit anti a rich
heiress in the bargain.
“Dreams don’t pan out that way,” said ono
of them, and this was tho general opinion.
But Julian, warned by the tricks his imagi
nation had played him, lost no time in obtain
ing his legacy and converting it into substan
tial investments.
When this was done he led sweet Alice
Howard to the altar.
Once ho said to her that he was indebted to
a dreivm for his greatest misery and his great
est happiness.
This was all that he could be induced to say.
He had passed through a terrible crisis, and
during tho remainder of his life his greatest
desire was to forget all about it.
IN TIIK HANDS OF BANDITS.
Story of n Ranchman Who Was Caught by
Mexican Outlaws-5i,500 Itiinsoin.
Metamoras, Mcx., special to the New York
Sun: The Cronista publishesan interview with Juan
Garcia Barrera relative to liis abduction. On Aug
ust 31 he left ids ranch, the San I’edro, in Star coun
ty, Texas, en route to Mier. At Ba. m., when nt La
Retanioso. three nnles from his ranch, he saw near
a thicket four men, whom 1 e took for rangers. He
went on, and when within six jpaees of them they
Covered him with firearms, and taking him into n
thicket put a sentry at his back, and'inf »nucd him
that in a few minutes ho was to be killed. They
took the food he had provided for the and
breakfasted, offering him some, but he could not
eat. The captain of the bandits told him that he
was sorry that they had captured him, us they had
very bad information of him, and they must kill
him.
He then told the capta’n that in bis valise was
5200, American money, which they had found anil
took. Tho party remained in the thicket until
dark, when they took a pair of drawers from tho
valise and covered h s face with them. He thought
they were going to shoot him, ami told the captain
they need not bandage his eyes. He was told to
keep quiet, and was put on Ids horse on the saddle
of ono of tho party, and they started off. Two
hours later they arrived at the Encinal, and with
HIS FACE STILL BOVM)
up he v-a. 3 seated on the ground and kept until
lawn, e hen the bandage was removed, lie asked
for the captain, but was told that he was asleep and
could not be disturbed.
t).i” ol t’>e band, I’aneho Fl res, who was killed
in Nuevo Leon, wanted him killed, but Gutierrez
wanted. 1<»-sny? his life; — Th. n-.rn . P .ur u h-i alia"
nearly fought over the. question. The next day the
captain asked him what lie Would rive for his life,
and he oflered the 5200 they had and 5 t'O more. The
captain a>k * 1 53,000. Barrera told him he had n •
such sum of money and could not raise it. Tiic cap
tain then reduced the sum 51,5<J0. Barrera told him
that within a week's time he could raise it. After
some haggling it w;.s thus fixed. lie then wrote to
his son telling him that he had be< n captme<l by
onn( vvukd rsons, and that he wished sent Io Mnc
rio Ramirez his draft of sl/00, to be paid without
question.
The bandits made him change the date on w'deb
ho was captured to the Ist ami the place to the Tor
recclla, near the Seahunuda, over fifty miles from
where lie was actually taken. He was taken back
to near liis ranch, and one of the bandits took the !
letter and delivered it to his son. lie was tlien I
taken to the house of (jonzalo, where they stopped )
to sup. That night and the next day they passed in ;
a thicket near Santa Uruz. Next day they went to
the Patitos, where tl.ey f layed nine days in a
thicket. On the expiration of the time given him j
to have the money sent they gave him another
week, telling him if at the end of that time the
money was nut ready
ms body would be sent ms family.
S o:k was offered to them insfeadof money, but I
ti.oy told RamireZfWho w<:.> t j' ivu them the money, ,
that tin y were not so foolish, and that they mu: t. .
have the money in a draft on the b uikof the Rio j
G rnnde.
At the end of nine days the bandits told Bar |
that they were j u s .c 1 and that 111 y must cross to :
Mexico, wbi di tin y did, near the X'Jlarcals ranch, j
at a place call*•<! Cicnaga. Three of tin? I audits I
cro sod the river ami the other, with two more who :
ha I Joined tiirnn, Hopped on the J exas side. They i
passed six days in Cienagn. 3he money J.ad b < n '
seiit, but he was kept to sign a receipt which read j
tlmt the 51,500 wa given te .‘>ive his life iind ll.atof :
lifs sons and family, and that th<- party to whom it 1
was given v.as never to be revealed on pain of
death to all.
On tho J7tb, the money having been paid on tho
Americ.iD hank of the iber nt the Gruel hi. Mai ion
A . aiz ieou! > wanted to have B nn-rn killed any way. !
on the I‘Jth, after signin’ a document swearing j
never to reveal tho identity of die banditg he was
la';- n <*iw;iT'l R • • ma. At tl.c Brictiis the I .md.i* !
v. i 8 taken from his and at night, in front of i
i Reyna \ iego, he v. a lurmdloo.se.
i Mr. Barrera is 32 years ol a ■*■, an I■> j rominent ,
I stockman and “I on. He v.a treat-d to a great
l d al of < inelty, being oLli.yd to ent theboncsof
j th? badly cooke 1 mc-af t.e lanlits bad. He was '
| ti.kcn blindfold*-1 thiongh the fLicke" , Lis cloth
ing was torn to fragment-:, h was o.'fi ii dr»'ii< !.■ *i
with rain, and h! garments ha Ito dr. onlii.pj
i f-o:;. II" was subjected to the e<m IftZ m-i;Jt . of ;
the bandits who tbr dened hi lib- 'l l * m* n
a!**, now, tha.’.ks to the :j*’t.i’,’ity of Gene-mi Vein, 1
i prison r. i infim bandits, Jo-.e Homa, an-1 I ran
i c! < antn, Gonzalo ( m»m .i>. am! on- Rmm /, i
ired yest lay pt ri r a in. |
An Exct ntion in AiistrL't.
i i ioi.i the London Tvb.yniph.
The Austrian method of (xarntlnp elimi
nate dillcr.6 greatly from ’ hat In v *. n. m Hus com -
try, and though ajq arently more Jio/nbie m the :
! d'dibcratc i.:"H'*J ti.currang-j ;
! eflc- live. 1 lie/ on h-mm d nan h. p:./< *! h: .Jnst a ’
j post, at t ..e top of w hich is ah* ok arid at the b*,t
--i tom a pulley A rop. ha .ng u loop at c...; end ,s
j ua-e*l around the nek of the victim, anol'.er is !
; tied about his fc* t, the end L ing j 1 thr.ug.i
1 the pulh y. Two a 1 ;.-*ant,i then H ' the n .i by
' rneansof the rop»; around Lis m-'k aU/ut "Jx Jf.','.*. ,
! and suspend Mm from th''hook i t the top of the
- po.it. At the safne time the other a l .! J.- t *.s j.;/l
1 with great force at the rope ntt:» cl '.*! t*> ?. <■ f
b*’»jth' e ’• ally in-t .ii!an*’O'. thonMi ti
ils a range from one half to two inmates in j y j
Main';’d Lig moose La > f.dh n V/, FJ. Doug
! hi. •’ a v.c.i kn/ '. n hu:i -.r, hoL him not long ago up
C tig’Canada !‘"r sol I */ving .a f.vc dayc
1 fie ".a. nine y* an; old, im avuicd nine f- '.tfrorn Lag?
inborn-; tot. ; tip Gt bi, tab, F.'onl t'.’..;Dlv-J o
j h, nds high, hey’a <dr hos i.in*-h •. b,m :*■ I :
1 m'M -ured ei'-djU/.-n f /.' f ■ an tho tip of im no.<c to
• Li.-.ouUtrcUJmdLm'lfecl.
A group of “sifter ” in a Norwich, Conn., '
I grocery-fo;e were d< ■- dynamite ahd aner
i chi-?.-; the other night when gre <t consteTD itl*>n
w. . "uused by the j?/,ion of a cji 6f p. r in.’
hethaD t ral pti
so:i8 ha 1 the': clo'hh.g sm'.ar-jd with the soft con- ■
j tents A lb-, can.
H NOVEL OF 1864.
BY GENERAL FELIX AGNUS.
From the Baltimore American.
On the cold and crispy Christmas of 1864 tho
army of the Shenandoah was resting peace
fully in itsuinti'r quarters around Winches
ter and Stevenson’s station,
Snow bad fallen for many days.
r l'he whole valley was a livid of whiteness.
Roads Avoro badly blocked, and tho pathways
I through the Bhio I’idge and the surrounding
i mountains were almost impassable. Down
| the valley, beyond tho picturesque Mass.mut
ton group, the eon federate ;, under Early, had
retired to secure quarters at Staunton.
It looked like a season of quiet camping and
peace.
\« t the < (‘l(‘rity and watchfulness which
Early had displayed at ( Odar ( reek had taught
Sheridan that unvarying vigilance must be his
only protection against smprise ami danger.
Consequently, cavalry was used liberally in
small detachments to suour the country from
mountain to mount: in. It was lively work
an 1 it was bard work ; but tho reports brought
in by tho reconnoitering Rallies added to our
satisfaction of mind ami promised us a Christ
ina full of ] eaco ami ph ;ity. The indications
were all against a winter campaign.
(Furcstablishcdquartvi s were so v. ellknown to
our friends, and were so fortunate in having rail
road connection with the north, that when the
Christinas tide drew near, loads of box. s full of
ilaintie:; from home cam*- as hies im?; to us all.
Any comrade vho failed to refuivc one of
tl’.esi* substantial im ssages was made to share
in tho general profusion of good things. Fellow
ship is the reli'ion of army life, ana on such an
occasion there was no stint in the generosity ol
the men.
So, ail in all, we were In for a merry Christ
mas.
But there was Mosby! As you know, lie and
hiscavalry were the big bugaboo of the union
forces in the valley. He had m-t strength
enough to do us any serious injury, hut In- had
that style of men that kept a <•(-nstant warfare
on our way,on trains, and it looked atone time
as if tho war.issues had completely changed.
Instead of secession Meshy had all at once
become a Jiu.ssian general, and wanted nothing
but Turkey.
Oh, liow wo di<l bless him on that occasion !
Wh.v couldn't he let us alone and leave us to the
enjoyment of tho-e good tilings from homo?
That was the question wo asked between re
grets, for ho kept rm ther brigade tramping
through the now. And those uho spent that
cold Christina-, in the saddle will never forget
their experience or forgive Mosby for his dis
re. 'ard <>f their comfort.
Mosby’s style of lighting was like that of the
Indian He seldom attacked in large num
bers; he merely pestered our ranks, and when
wo pushed him closely his men would scatter k
to the four winds, in numbers of three to ten,
ami make successful pursuit, almost an impos
sibility ; for in order to follow ami punish those
small detachments the union troops wore ob
lig* <1 to use the same policy ami send squads,
under'both com. fceu ami ,r>is-
sioned ohicers, to cover,th© country for miles
ami miles.
Evcrythingbad been very quiet in our front,
and Fhciidan was suLLlied. J hat - Early w-milt!
not bother him. Nevertheless, Mosby’s great
activity kept suspii ion alive, and on ( hridmas
Eve our general determined to renew his vigi
lance.
He order *1 another brigade on scouting duty,
with dilutions to pay special attention to the
mountain gaps.
Rations fur three days and forty rounds of
ammunition to (‘.n h man was the Christmas
nuirniiu’ order. Th<i boxes from home were
despoih <1 <>l th(‘ir bounty. Turkey, plea .ant
(cooked ami uncook* I), dainties prepared by
hiving hands, ami nbJantials without limit,
were the happy lot of (he warrior bohl , and in
less than a half hour the knapiael.s were
packed, not with old salt army beef, but with
appetizing luxuries bent from good kitclu ns
and loving frit mis.
! And while, we knew m*t wln re wo would eat
| our noon-day meal, we bh ssed with all our
' souls the name of him who came to save the
world.
After deciding upon a go< d rtst rve, the
brigatle was sm! divided into regiment , am!
j lli*i:< into B(|' atlrons ami iil'doon.s, and each
detachment, under a reliable oliicer, felt itself
thoroughly independent.
A squad of troop C, of one of l>cvan’s regi
ment.., wa . orth red to follow the road that led
' through the gap over the mountains, ami from
! the high cliff to take a good look over lh<-
lairay Vitllej’ ( n the otlicrsido, and see if they
j could discover anything that howed the pres
| once of th<; enemy, in such aso son the eamp
i fire was the tell-tale indication of a body of
sohliers.
A strong parly it was, ami full of vigor and
I cheerfulness. Several small towns fell in its
i way, ami ex cry house ami hamlet was -arched
, far able-bodied men. 'I In yw< re ;urusted, but
’ iiou-eornbatants wore tre.ucd with unvarying
' kimhiess.
Perhaps no valley in tlie world contain*, moie
I of natural beauty than this sup uh slreb h of
country. The outlook over the h ’.el lieldsand
the rugg< , <l seem s armiinl the, bordering moun
tains filled one. with admir.i'ion in spue of the
cokl wind ami the univc; ;d snow.
Some iif!c(!n mii*.s away the. indentation of
' the nibiiiititin indicahd t»i the tm «» J <rs the
I road to tho pan. Diving the n in. to the
j Fiorscs, Ih* y v.ercroon pMughiiig thiough the
! heavy drifts of snow, which ;>.t lim< v.* re so
I d< i ep that they 1 hrcat< ne*i to engulf rhlcr as
' wi 11 ;:s her ,c. li v.;*s I.ml v.o/ k ami blow
, pr*»,.'icami < old * hili ' played hide-an !- *ok
Up and down th .'M ■ , amt thi . v>.;,s
m< ri ly a i./elimin ?Ty I r*i ■ He,
f ia-Ji* into |.la* • s where Mosby’s men wa re,
expected to be fonml v»i*'. w-II <l<>nu, Imt
whenever a j;e ;t. wa ir* h-‘ -I the bird was not
Iher* ho had flown to some other hiding
, Tho command di 1 not far y long,, as the day
! was short ami the main obj * t v,a to crossthe
■ g.:p ami take, peep into the J uray valley.
I Ft wa imt ve y Fong before Halle, pie an<l lii.s
■ tieopers fo'ind ih< m;* I ves at, the font of flic
hill. Il*- made a < irfnl survey before vcntiir-
! i.'ig into the jeip, and, bceing n*» footpath on
I th* now, l.e felt, t,afe to venture without
jcceanoitcring. In a short time Im f*>nml that
t'm *ii>fts wore too daiigdrous and the snow
was too hard frozen to j>crmit the progress of
i the Lor * .
ALc . plan wa . adopted. One-half of tho
enmi-.ai;*! ?. is to cm son foot, and tho other
hall was to remain with the lim • a.
J; v.a .atougi! climb. Tim wind wa • jiiorc
i y ti.o i.’.w w ■ »!■ ■p, ami < ach step was
Lai li r than th* otb< r.
J ilt pm ev'usm* pad In im rurl. Inks
t' nml the •■■ n wore Io king ov»r the
valley on the othoi side. i. ntry
1 . Hod I h A
I."*’, y ( iof • *. . ami UH f *.r aithc eye could
i . .. ' f *!’ J... U... ... . imln 4. n.
. . ..• .-, Im a mdnu ng as
' the ’..im! , • 'i.-i t-.f a* >. .
J ■ If. f• ■ ■ n m.m • G ilh to* d scan
ning the ii «i ■ .i, b ’ I r '- ■ • '•> nothing
lliai in*i:<’.H* ■> t! * pi- .* ; **f t ; . He ami
hi m< nv. or y •- > ■ 'to tin ami to
i' un t > theli Lm m.n ono of tho com
called out:
“ What ’h that?”
They lo »k* <1 a . he pointed, ami. sure enough,
! th* y aw v. hat tijip-'; ;cd iik»; the gablo end of 1
1 a La.* n, a little to the Just am! under the cliff of
thliro.nl.
They moved further to tj.-o right to get a
bi'tfer view. ’l'hmi t'e y, i , v/'Jiin aEt /m ’s
■ throw, ' jimlii g in a 1 vcl la id L-Jow the road,
j V.h, I I.- 11, ’ .q. f! ■ Hr 1 H.'l, fin . ill
! Viq.ih; I. un v.. > , j.o ; <A ild age -nd .
UilK E FIVE CENTS.
the snow that tried to cover it, showed the
signs of having 1 cen well built. Not far frum
it flu* irrcgulaiity of (he snow inuicut d the
ruins of an old homestead.
It looked as if the barn was deserted. Cor
taiiils its surroundings were as cheork s ami
as lifeless as any imagination could picture.
Captain Gaik >pm deeidi d to inve. tigat.'. fix
addition to satisfying his curiosity he might
find forage for the homes. He and his meu
ventured slowly down (ho read and through
the field. No footsteps could be seen ; not a
sign of life was visible; not a sound broke tho
dn ariness of tho place.
But soldiers arc naturally suspicious. Tho
bravest arc often the most cautious. Their
oxperii'nce makes them so.
(lallespio wns no exception to this rule. Ho
we.s always willing to risk his life if there wm
H'com|i< nse ;<>r tli<’ courage, but he was nut
the ofheer to load his men into a trap.
Suddenly a bit of smoko was seen curling
from a side opining of the barn. 4
Gallcspic anticipated danger. He lost no
time t > prepare tor it. Word was sent back
for all men who could bo spared from tho
horses to come, up afoot. Tho path made by
the first party enabled them to arrive in ashort
time.
Tlo n Callespio led his men towards the bam
They felt that (rouble was ahead. S» areely a
dozen steps had the Advanced when tho barn
door slow ly opened. ,
All the nien came to a halt to aw ait devcl*
mf'nts. Their carbines were ready for any
emergency.
'lhey expected a fcAV ••omplimonts frnni
?»losby. They certainly did not look for what
they saw.
Astlie door opened a plump figure in petti
coats came out. It belonged to a good old
c* lured woman. She put up both hands, aa
if a ghost had confronted her. Ft was a sur
prise on both sides.
But w hat a strange incident was to bo re
vealed 1
Gallcspio advanced to question her, but she
hOd no time to answer him.
“Be you a doctor?” she asked in anxious
voice.
“A doctor?”
“ Ves, inassa. My missus am in dar, ’cn a
chii<l am jest been horned. Oh! please, massa,
ain t you a doctor?’’
It ui<l not romtiro many seconds to summon
the surgeon of the command, and in a very
short time he was at the sick lady’s bedside.
of course there was a romance connected
with the episode, and of course the men very
soon knew it. It is unnecessary to tell tho
story in detail, for its general interest, show's a
devotion that impressed every soldier in tho
« <>mmand ami stamped the experience indeli
bly upon every mind.
The lady was the honored wife of the colonel
of a Louisiana r<‘>’i meet. 110 had been engaged
in the savage light al Cedar creek on the 19111
of October, and in the midst of tho battle,
while supporting Kershaw’s division, received
a dangerous wound.
News of the sad occurrence reached the (le
voted wife in her southern home, 2,(MX) inilea
away, and, although she was unlit to travel,
she heroically traversed the distance in order
to aid ami comfort the man she had sworn to
love, and whom she did love with all tlie fer
vency <4 her soul.
Some of his comrades bad carried him away
from tlie field of battle in hope that lie might
be able to reach his sunny south; but, tho
worn ids were moi-n serious than they first sup
p‘»s. d, and tho continued loss of blood had told
heavily upon him. T he, effort to got him ovef
the mountains through this gap was unsuc< oss
ful. He was growing weaker all the time, and
as they passed the barn it was decided to rust
him there for a few hours.
But ho never borume strong enough to be
moved Lil* scorned to hang ny a mere thread,
ami every day promised to be his last.
His wife and sister and the old faithful ser
vant arrised in time, to ( are for him in bis last
hours, and they did it with (bat tenderness
and beauty that, make women tho mini storing
angels of the world; but ho was past theit
ministrat ions.
A week l'l-fo’’o tho arrival of Galhspie’s
uii.riy the colomd had died, and tho two con
f* *lera'* ; who had remained with him dug tho
gr.i\o wle iMn his remains were sorrowfully
laid to rest.
Alter the burial the excitement of the war
compelled the, two soldiers to join their com
mand. Thu ladies and the old servant wore
left alone.
Then the snow eame down and cut, them off
from all cummuni* ation with the world.
To leave the ladies in the desolate place was
out. of the, question ; so wo soon had a stretcher
for tln: sick mother and accommodation tor
Ih<‘ 1 i.-.ler ami the servant. Our little caravan
moved slowly, ami every man in the command
vied with every other n.;:ii in his attentions to
our nreelons burdens. When wo reached
Wiii*h* ”.tcr the lit th family was placed in the
hands of t|tome ; <>od people nahied Goldstar
ough, w ho took the best of earc of them.
I saw Mr. Gohl ,h<)rough a few years ago.
11 * told me that Ins family was still on inti
mate terms with the. Louisiana ladies, and
that the boy born in the barn, as the Christ*
club! had been one thousand eight hundred
ami sixty lour years Ik I ire, wa » a wealthy
youlh. : nd that, being F-’rcnch, the family b id
called him Noel Luray I’crsttval.
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An Enorinoun Hawk.
I’iGin the Smut i Git., Republican.
John Kpi'ighi. :15s that during tho last two
or t.)ii( (5 months, a very large hawk has beert
eating his chickens, ami even grown hens.
Hu made • trap to cat* h it, ami, while in town
Monday, the hawk caught a three year-old
hen. It was seen when Hie swoop was made*
and scared oil by Airs. Speight, but thu lonjf
talons of tlie hawk had killed thu lien, it
was put in the t;ap ami left. After uw'hilo
the. hawk made another dash.got tho hen and
wa, caught in tho trap. As Mrs. Speight waA
afraid of it. she boiled water and poured ib
on the bird. She tried six or seven timca
before Speight, returned home, when he killed
the hawk. After the bird ha*l ftiftenc'l hu
1j kd to measure it, but could not straighten;
the wings, which measured four feet, four
im h*’.'i from tip to tip. The claws were about
an inch ami a quart* rin length and nearly aA
sharp as a razor.
'1 'lie Vane*
(’pun 'V -üble*! l ain the ViinQ
Kes p v.'ailin*/, nulling in tho wind,
F.ik to the hmirt, in bitter pain,
Os some frail creature that has sinned.
An 1 north <>* •uth or cast or west,
Whichever wuy the winds do wheel,
Llk ■ ibu fi dile wind’s unryi.t,
vm*- picscuts its point of steel.
Bkiw north, and wild birds southward go,
< . •:*[ by the snow : m.l jJcjcingt.lOit,
And in the ingle nook’s brjghjglow,
Bale grandsires oft-told tales repeat.
Blow s kitb, ami vernal buds unclose,
hi ;*. <1 by breath of Indian Heas,
And bloom the jasmine and tlje rose,
And pipe the birds for love of these.
Bio v east, and, ah, the * hilling rains
Make fl|.‘inul t.dligkt days;
Whilst discord and rh*-. •• dns,
The milk of Luuuin k. j a.-.• 3 Wueys.
■ 4
Biow we-‘ fi- ’a>ii? . I pray the* west,
Au I i"l. bip; O''..’ clouds ;;way,
tbiil Ifuits that 1 IdVe best
May thmb tu hunsinne while they may.
X i i '. like a creature ill at case,
'1 he iJiifiln-;, i LJti;ig vane doth slow
V. h’.q in*. aithy simirm r breeze,
Anu wh'dre the Mforms of winter go.
0. rnAy the world Motin roaring past
* >mp 'my h* art vti - arrow k n
1 .. 1, d'.’pitc each Changing blurt,
T' li ", t.bc luwlyNuzurc. c.
MontiucUv, Ga. —W. T. DumiA
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