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The grade crossing boasts a far more
appalling record as a life-destroyer than
dynamite.
Postmaster-General Wanamaker is said
to favor the reduction of letter postago
from two to one cent.
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The Legislature of New Jersey reduced
the legal rate of interest in that State
from six to five per cent.
There has been a marked decrease in
the Boulanger excitement at Paris since
the General’s exit from the scene.
The Chinese Minister at Washington
has a great admiration for American wo
men. He says they are the most beauti
ful in the world.
The once fighting Modoc Indians have
become industrious farmers in the past
twelve years, and half of them have pro
filed Christianity.
According to Dr. Pliny Earle, the cure
of insanity is becoming more and more
difficulty. It is said that less than thirty
per cent, of the patients recover.
The New York Commercial Adertiser
asserts that it is noted in Massachusetts
that the prohibition amendment is the
first constitutional amendment ever re
jected in the State.
The Land Commissioner says there will
be an interminable lot of land contests
in Oklahoma, and that it will probably
take many years to clear up the titles to
much of the land which will be in dis
pute.
The Toronto (Canada) Mail says that
owing to the prosperous condition of af
fairs in England at present, Kir George
Stephen does not think there will be a
large emigration from that country this
season.
It was a strange coincidence that forest
fires were raging in many localities at a
time when most of the States were a,bout
to celebrate Arbor Day. History points
the moral of tree planting better than a
hundred sermons.
A Minnesota man has set up a bear
ranch, where he feeds corn meal to the
bears he traps just as he would do hogs
till they are in prime condition, when
ho slaughters them, and, besides selling
the meat at high figures, gets a good
many dollars for each of the pelts.
An interesting case is pending in the
New York Supreme Court which involves
$200,000. Two little boys, who were
heirs to a considerable fortune, were
drowned while skating. The relatives
arc now trying to prove which one died
first, and upon this depends the settle
ment of the money.
Major Burke, the manager of Buffalo
Bill’s Wild West Show, says a seasick
Indian is the drollest thing afloat. First
he gets on his knees and sings a death
chant. Then he dances a war dance.
And finally lays himself down content to
die in his moc r '~ ins, a thing every re
spectable, scalp-loving Indian abhors.
It is not often that such a little matter
as three minutes stand between a man
and the penitentiary. Yet that was the
case in Toledo, Ohio, the other day,
when it was shown that a theft was com
mitted just that period of time before
sunset, and hence was petty larceny not
a burglary. Great is the ingenuity of th<
lawyer.
A SIOO,OOO mill, for the manufactun
of sugar, salt and pepper, is now being
built at Arkalon, Kan. For three months
it will make sugar from sorgham, then
work up the cane chips into paper, and
the rest of the time turn out bushels and
bushels of salt. To encourage sorghum
sugar-making the Kansas Legislature ha«
exempted all sugar plants from taxation
until 1895.
The military authorities at Berlin art
beginning to practically utilize the bal
loon for war purposes. At Tempelhof,
where the balloons are made,rope-makers
are hard at work, and a tailor shop has
been erected, where the balloons are cut
and sewn. In another shop they art
made waterproof and dried, and on a fine
day a number of soldiers sit in front ol
the tents occupied in making nets.
The courts of Boston decided a day or
two ago that the law could not permit a
local collecting bureau to persecute delin
quent debtors by sending after them
agents gotten up as corpses in burlesque
grave clothes. The notion was not only
ingenious, but humorous as well, convey
ing a cheerful suggestion of pursuing the
deadbeat even to the tomb. But some of
the victims did not enjoy being followed
iround by imitation cadavers, an I so the
business was put a stop to.
the settling up is certain.
You may take the world as it comes and
goes,
And you will be sure to find
That fate will square the account she owes,
Whoever comes out behind;
And all tilings bad that a man has done,
By whosoever induced,
Return at last to him, one by one,
As the chickens come home to roost.
You may scrape and toil aud pinch and save
While your hoarded wealth expands,
Till the oold, dark shadow of the grave
Is nearing your life's last sands;
You will have your balances struck some
night,
And you’ll find your hoard reduced.
You’ll view your life iu another light,
When the chickens come home to roost.
You can stint you soul and starve you heart
With the husks of a barren creed,
But God will know if you play a part,
Will know in your hour of need;
And then as you wait for death to come
What hope can there he deduced
From a creed alone? You will lie there
dumb.
While your chickens come home to roost.
Sow as you will, there’s a time to reap,
For the good and the had as well,
And conscience, whether we wake or sleep,
Is either a heaven or hell.
And every wrong will find its place,
And every passion loosed
Drifts back and meets you face to face,
When the chickens come home to roost.
Whether you’re over or under the sod,
The result will be the same;
You cannot escape the hand of God;
You must bear your sin or shame.
No matter what’s carved on a marble slab,
When the items are all produced,
You’ll find that St. Peter was keeping tab,
And that chickens come home to roost.
—Ernest McGaffey, in Inter-Ocean.
THE THREE PASSENGERS.
A STOUT OF THE SEA.
I entered the service of the United Com
pany when only fourteen years of age.
The United Company was an organization
of English and Chinese capitalists at
Shanghai which exported teas and other
commodities. It h’ad at one time eleven
vessels, eight of which were small schoon
ers and brigs, which were empoyed in
visiting ports along the coast and various
islands iu the China Sea and Pacific
Ocean. It is of my first trip lam going
to tell you about.
I had run away to sea on a vessel bound
from Liverpool to Shanghai, aud had left
her on arrival. I found that the Captain
of the Silver Crown, one of the com
pany’s traders, was an old friend of my
father’s, and so it came about that I took
service iu the company under him with
the rating of cabin boy. The Crown was
a fine new fore-and-aft schooner, carrying
% crew of eight men, all told. She had a
native cook, but all the others were for
•iguers. The Captain, mate, and myself
Kere EnnrlGE -- * • >
#nd the other two were Swedes. While
t rated as cabin boy, I had to assist in
failing the vessel, and was a sort of clerk
to the Captain. The schooner carried a
dozen muskets, a lot of boarding pikes,
and half a dozen cutlasses as an arma
ment, but everything was boxed up and
Btored away, if not forgotten. Captain
Wharton had been in the service for six
years, and had never met with any trouble.
When we got away it was with orders
for the Philippine Islands, among which
the company had many resident agents
who collected products. Our course was
to the southeast, to pass between For
mosa and the Loo-Choo Islands, and we
hud made the run thus far without inci
dent, when one day about noon a junk
rigged native craft, which doubtless came
from some port in Formosa, intercepted
us to the eastward of that island. We
were about thirty miles off shore when
she hailed us. She claimed to be short
of water, owing to an accident; but this,
as we afterward came to know, was only
an excuse. When she found that we were
bound to the Philippines she had three
passengers to transfer. They were three
natives of Formosa, who wore going
down there to form a colony, and would
pay liberally for a passage by the schoon
er. They claimed to have contracted
with the junk for the round trip, but she
had spruug a leak aud must return to
port.
I am only giving you the gist of what
was offered in excuse. We lay to for a
couple of hours* and I heard only a part
of what was said. It did not seem t«
strike Captain Wharton or Mate Will
iams ns queer or suspicious, aud after
haggling over terms for a while the threo
natives were transferred to our decks and
the vessels separated. Then I had time
to look the strangers over, and I was not
long in concluding that I did not wish for
an intimate acquaintance. They were a
tough looking trio, and the cook had
scarcely set eyes on them before he de 1
dared that we had made a great mistake
in taking them aboard. We had no ac
commodations for them aft, and ns the
Bchooner was in ballast they had agreed
to occupy the hold. This wasn't such a
bad place with the hatches off, and they
looked like fellows used to roughing it
ashore and afloat.
I took an early opportunity of com
municating my suspicions to the Captain,
but he laughed at me in a good-natured
way. I tried the mate, but he saw noth
ing to arouse distrust. It was singular,
however, that every man of the crew out
side of the two officers was satisfied that
there was something wrong with the trio.
While their excuse was reasonable enough,
the looks and actions of the men were
suspicious, and it was plain to all that
they were sailors. They let us all severely
alone except the Captain and the ccok,
and I called it to mind afterward that
while one interested the former the other
two were occupied with the latter. I
could I 'chin-chin” a bit and the cook
could speak a little English, and so we
managed to understand each other pretty
well. Three days after the men came
aboard “Slop-Slip."’ as we called the
cook, assured me with very serious face
that the strangem were evil-minded men,
who had planned to capture the sqiioouer.
They had asked him to join them, and he
had refused. I posted off to the Captain
with the news, and he greeted it with
contempt.
“If you and the cook have nothing
better to do, I’ll put you to rubbing the
rust off the auchor chain,” he gruffiy re
plied.
The mate also laughed at me, but when
I went quietly among the men every one
of them was rc idy to believe. Each one
had noticed something to arouse his
suspicions, but in the absence of orders
we could do nothing but wait for what
might turn up.
We were getting well down toward the
northernmost island of the group, when
something happened which should have
opened the Captain’s eyes. The leader
of the three borrowed the glasses and went
up to the crosstrees of the mainmast aud
took a long look around. We saw the
sailor in his every move, and he had not
been down an hour when a native craft
came creeping up from the south, bows
on to us. She had a free wind, while we
had been beating down all the forenoon.
We were at this time forty or fifty miles
to the northward of the group, with a
beautiful afternoon and a smooth sea.
Half an hour after the native craft had
been sighted, one of the natives and the
Captain retired to the cabin. Five
minutes later the native showed his
head above the deck and called to the
mate, who had just come on watch. He
disappeared down the companion way,aud
at the same time I entered the forecastle
to look for something wanted. 1 was
down there about five minutes. I heard
no particular row on deck, but when I
reappeared I was struck dumb by the
spectacle. One of the natives was at the
wheel, and was bringing the schooner
into the wind to lie to. The decapitated
bodies of the two Americans and the
cook were lying amidships, while the
two Swedes were at the foremast cross
trees. Not a shout had been raised nor
aery uttered. The work had been done
with terrible rapidity and in silence.
As I reached the deck oue of the na
tives came forward with a bloody creese
in his hand and called me “good boy,”
and said I should not be hurt. He left
me sitting on the windlass so scared and
weak that I could not stand, aud then as
sisted his companions to lower the sails.
When this had been accomplished they
called to the Swedes to come down. The
poor fellows began crying and lamenting,
and refused to descend. The natives
picked up the bodies from the deck and
tossed them overboard, and then de
scended to the cabin and brought up the
bodies of Captain and mate and served
them the same way. Both had been killed
by the one native who enticed them down.
About the time the last body was flung
over the rail the native craft drew along
side. .She had thirty men on board, all
of whom seemed to know our three pas
sengers and their plans. There was great
rejoicing over the capture of the schooner,
and for a quarter of an hour no one paid
me any attention. Then there was a hot
discussion, a part of the gang seeming
was the cook s galley arid
given to und<J®hd that I was to do the
cooking. Although our cook was a Chinese
they did not spare him. What saved me
was my youth, or they might have planned
to cut my throat after I had served their
turm £
my fate had been settled the
;s were again ordered down. One
of them descended, begging and plead
ing, but he was cut down the moment
his feet touched the deck. The other re
fused to come down, aud half a dozen
natives fan \lp the foremast shrouds with
knives in their hands. Before they could
reach him the sailor made his way hand
over hand along the triantic stay to the
mainmast. His feat was greeted with
applause, but others ascended, and there
was no longer any hope for him. The
poor fellow made the best defence
possible, but they cut and hacked him
until he lost his hold and fell to the deck.
His bodv wa9 thrown overboard, deck
and cabins cleansed of blood stains, and
about sundown the schooner,with twenty
five men, was headed for the Philippines.
The rest of the gang, numbering seven or
eight, followed with the native craft, I
boiled a large quantity of meat and got
the best supper possible, and was glad to
find that no one gave me any attention.
We had a brisk wind all night and
during the next forenoon, and at about
2 o'clock we reached an'anchorage on the
east side of the main island and within a
quarter of a mile of the beach. The
native craft passed us and entered the
mouth of a river. From what I could
gather she was going to bring out men
and cannon to the schooner. A hunt was
made through the schooner for gun car
! riages, and the discovery of the small
1 arms seemed to put the fellows in good
humor. There wa* about $2500 in gold
aboard in the cabin, and this was counted
out ard divided pro rata,or in some other
satisfactory manner as we lay at anchor.
Then I was ordered to draw a pailful of
wine from a cask in a sort of lazaretto or
storeroom, reached from the galley. The
cook might hfive known of the presence
of the wine there, but I did not. 1 had
i never looked into the place. There was
a tin pail, holding about ten quarts,in the
galley, and this I filled and carried to the
main hatch) with several glasses, and
i everybody proceeded to help himself,
j Now that we were at anchor all discipline
had ceased, and one man w;»3 as good as
! another. They w&rc prowling all over
the schooner, and perfectly at home.
The wine must have tickled ther pal-
ates mightily, for a second pailful was
soon demanded. It was while I was
drawing it that I noticed the barrel had
no bung in it, aud I wondered why the
wine had not soured. I retired to the
galley as soon as I had filled the second
order, and for half an hour there was a |
great deal of loud talk and laughter. All j
of a sudden,while I was reflecting on the j
situation, and perhaps crying a bit in my
sorrow aud anxiety, it struck me that
things were wonderfully quiet. I looked
out of the galley to see half a dozen fig
ures lying on the deck, and later on,when
I had summoned courage to walk the
length of the schooner, I found every
man aboard apparently asleep. Their
breathing was labored, but I supposed
this wa» the result of too much drink.
The night had come down dark and gusty,
with the wind directly off shore,' and as
the sleepers continued to lie quiet some
strange ideas came to me. I was tempted
to take one of their knives and begin
killing, but doubted my nerve. The
yawl was at the davits, and I planned to
lower it and let the breeze carry me out
to sea. I held to this idea for a few
minutes, and then surrendered it for an
other. I would swim ashore and hide in
the forest. I had to abandon that scheme
ns well, for I saw at a glance that the
tide was running out strong. I was
wondering if I should not start a fire in
the forecastle or cabin when I discovered
that the craft was under way. She had
her light anchor out and had been tug
ging heavily under the tide and gust.
The chain had ground off against some
sharpedged rock or the pin had slipped
from a shackle. It was probably the lat
ter case, as I heard a splash as of the end
of the chain falling from the hawe hole.
She drove off stern first and then, as she
began to swing about, I stepped softly
back to the wheel, put it over to get her
off, and then extinguished the two lan
terns on deck aud the lamp in the cabin.
lam not boasting of my nerve in stepping
over the sleepers to do this work or of
my sagacity in getting the idea. I was
working like one in a dream and could
hardly have identified myself.
What occurred between the time I put
out the lights and daylight next morning,
I never can clearly remember. The
schooner took care of herself for any ef
fort of mine, and I think I went into the
galley and crept behind the stove. At
least I crawled out of that contracted
space soon after daylight, in response to
a call. I suppose I was called to prepare
breakfast for the pirates, hut I .was no
sooner out of the galley than I saw a large
ship hove to a quarter of a mile away,
while one of her boats, with five men in
it, was alongside the schooner. I must
have looked and acted like a stupid, fo»
as a couple of men came over the rail one
of them gave me a hearty shaking and
growled out;
“You idiot, cau’t you get your mouth
open?”
There were twenty-five men lying on
the decks and in the cabin sound asleep.
No! Dead! Every one of them dead and
cold, and I the only living thing aboard.
It took some time to explain matters and
get at all the particulars, but with what I
could tell them and what they could sen
it finally became plain to all. That bar
rel of wine had been dosed with some,
deadly drug. The cook must have done 1
it previous to the attack, or the bung had
been left out by another, and some poi
sonous reptile had crept iu to die. No
oue could tell for certain, but the drink
ers were all dead, and all had died in
sleep. Th'e ship was English, and the
schooner was over thirty miles off the
land. One of 11. M. men-of-war, as
sisted by a civil functionary, attempted an
investigation, but nothing came of it.
Our crew had been slaughtered and the
schooner captured, but she had recaptured
corpses. "'Not VfWHht
fouud among the islands who would
acknowledge that he had ever seen the
schooner, much less participated in hei
capture. —Mem York Sun.
The Loving Memory of Dogs.
The late Mr. Eyre, a clergyman, left, a
dog, which was -very much attached to
him, at the country-house of a friend
while he left England for a long sojourn
abroad. After two years Mr. Eyre re
turned, arriving at his friend's house late
at night, and retiring without having the
dog called.
Next morning, Mr. Eyre was awakened
by the dog bursting into his bedroom and
leaping upon him with the wildest dem
onstrations of delight.
“How on earth did he know I had ar
rived?” asked the gentleman of the ser
vant, who brought hot water.
“Oh, sir,” the man replied, “it is the
most curious thing 1 As I was cleaning
your boots the dog recognized them and
became excited beyond measure, and I
have not been able to quiet him until he
saw where I was carrying them, and
rushed Up along with me to your door.”
A correspondent of the same English
paper relates that he gave way, at a year
old, a dog which he was unable to keep
in his London home. After eight years
the dog was returned to its first owner.
“The dog met me,” says the correspon
dent, “at first as a stranger, and then,
with little animated sniffs of inquiry, go
iug round and round me. I remained
still for a few moments, while she grew
more and more exCited. At last I stooped
and patted her, and called her by hei
name: ‘Dee.’
“On hearing my voice the poor beast
gave what I can only describe as a scream
jof rapture and jumped into my arms.
From that moment she attached herself
to me as if she had never left me, and
with tire tenderest devotion.”— Zoophilist.
A Family of Age and Weight.
Three brothers were in New Bruns
wick, N. J., recently, who show a heavy
aggregate in height, age and size. They
are Captain Samuel Acken, who is 6 feet
inches in height, seventy-six years of
age, and weighs 240 pounds; William
Acken, of Metuchcn.who is C feet 3 inches
in height, eighty-six years of age, and
weighs 220 pounds, and Henry Acken, of
Raritan, who measures 6 feet 2 inches,
weighs 200 pounds, and is eighty-four
years of age. The joint weight of these
Middlesex brothers is, therefore, 660
pounds, their total height 18 feet 11-i
inches, and their combined ages amount
to 24C years. What is equally notice
able is the fact that the Acken family is
a family of giants, among the younger as
well as the older generations. Freeholder
Acken is the biggest official in Middlesex
County and stands head and shoulders
over the other members of the Board, and
there are ms ny young men and boys, ai)
I of whom are tall, aud most of whom arc
•as remarkable in weight as in height.—
! New York Times.
The British Government will devote
$60,000,000 to the improvement of the
national defences.
THE CITY OF THE MOGULS
-A
MARVELS OF MAN’S HANDIWORK
IN DELHI, THE ROME OF ASIA.
Magnificent Halls of Marble—The Fa
mous Peacock Throne—A Won
derful Tower—Stores of Delhi.
Delhi, for the past three thousand
years the Home of Asia, possesses a his
tory dating back to the mythical period
of the Aryans. The city is situated on
the banks of the Jumna, just outside the
Northwest Province and within the
boundary of the Punjab. It has suc
cumbed seven times to attack, and as
often risen again to dominion and grand
eur. Delhi owes her present renown tc
the extravagant ideas and abject cruelty
of Sha Jehan, who swayed the rod of
empire from 1627 to 1658. The Great
I ort, the Dewan-i-Kas, or hall of private
audience, the Motoe Musjid, the Mosque
of Pearls and the “Grown of the World,”
the Taj Mahal at Agra, built for the last
resting place of the fair Persian Queen
of the ruthless Emperor, all stand as eu
logies to perpetuate his name. The fort
is a little less than two miles in circuit,
aud its walls rise forty feet from tire
ground; inside this inelosure are the most
superb and costly buildings of Hindu
stan. Entering by the Lahore, now Vic
toria Gate, succeeded by a long vaulted
ailse, which at present is utilized by the
native hawkers for the display of theii
wares to the English soldiers who occupy
the citadel, the Hall of Public Audience
and the-Pearl Mosque stand out against
the clear Asiatic sky, bringing to mind
the productions of Geromc and Constant,
who have immortalized the scenes of
Eastern luxury. Pre-eminent among
these marvels of man’s handicraft is the
Hall of Private Audience, which com
mands an extensive view of the silent
Jumna ana L.j.
pause of rolling plain.' The hall
is of marble, at the sides
and supported by pillars rich in precious
stone aud gold mosaic and carving. At
each corner rises a kiosk, composed of the
same material as the building, and the
ceiling is decorated r. ith gold and silver
filigree work. The culmination of all
splendor is attained in the Takt-i-Taus,
the famous Peacock Throne, which stood
in the centre of the palatial chamber be
fore its destruction by the Persian Nadir
Shaj in the early part of the last century.
It is formed of a mass of gold wrought
in the form of two peacocks with dis
tended tails, fashioned to life with dia
monds, sapphires, rubies, emeralds, and
suspended between them a parrot of nor
mal size. This regal seat was perfected
at a cost of six crores, or sixty millions
of rupees, nominally about thirty million
dollars. The Jumna Musjid— i. e. , the
Friday mosque, that day being the Mo
hammedan Sabbath—contains a large
quadrangle 450 feet square, approached
ou three sides by broad sandstone steps.
A small fountain in the centre gives forth
a constant stream of cold crystal water
for the ablutions of the faithful. On
entiredeirginUfi"iiYe'Udiw, tby
three white marble domes, which are
capped with gilded spires, At the ex
tremities two minarets, alternately striped
with sandstone and marble, perfect the
symmetry of the religious edifice.
To westward, toward Mecca, the mid
dlebuilding lies open,aud on Fridays the
vast area is crowded with worshippers,
principally men,for. according to the Mo
hammedan education, women have no
souls; they live for and are the property
of men, the Koran permitting a man to
have four wives, to say nothing qf concu
bines. A drive of some hours brings us
to the Kutub Minar, written monument.
Having passed through one deserted city
after another, some containing a few
buildings in a tolerable state of preserva
tion, it is not strange that this tower
should seem of such colossal height Un
doubtedly it was erected in the middle of
the Dark Ages, and was one of the won
ders of the period. At the base it meas
ures 100 feet iu circumference,and gradu
ally diminishes in a scries of five stories to
thirty feet at the summit. In dose prox
imity to this “Pillar of Victory” are the
ruins of a mosque built from the remains
of a previous religious building. At the
time of the acquisition of the Punjab ter
ritory by the English, anti in the battles
which prefaced it, among other spoils
caine the Kohinoor diamond, now the
property of Queen Victoria. The stores
and bazaars are all built on the main
street, Chandee Chowk, running from the
entrance of the imperial jjalace to the
Lahore Gate. These stores contain pro
ducts varying in value—lacquer ware
from Sind, silken shawls from Kash
mir, and carved sandal-wood jewel
cases. The bankers fern no small
part of the motley throng, the city be
ing the principal money-mart of Southern
Asia, since the bronze-colored financiers
extend their dealings over Arabia,
Afghanistan, Turkistan and Thibet. The
shoemakers, their stores laden with hun
dreds of brightly decorated trappings for
the feet, carry on a thriving trade with
their eager customers. Delhi being a
money centre, the goldsmiths find it
profitable to locate their shops with the
others aud exhibit jeweled and metalic
work surpassing in actual quality and
delicacy of manufacture the productions
of the best Parisian or American estab
lishments. The “bowlee,” or well-house,
was formerly a favorite retreat for the
rich during the intense heat of the slim
mer. It consists of a large stone build
ing, built around a deep well, resembling
a small pond in size. Almost all of it
has fallen into a state of decay, and the
remains are only used by the urchins aud
indolent men as a means of deriving a
livelihood by leaping from the domes
down into the slimy stagnant water. For
this foolhardy act the tourists and foreign
residents give them three or four annas,
virtually about a cent, and for this pit
tance they will often jump eighty feet,
without sustaining the least injury.—
New York Post.
The Emperor of Germany has just ob
tained a raise in salary.
One million dollars has just been ip
ve red in tunnels at Olean, N. Y.
THE GREATER WORLD.
When you forget the beauty of the scene
Where you draw breath and sleep,
Leave city walls for gleams of sky that lean
To hills where forests creep.
The heights, the fields, the wide-winged air
Make the embracing day;
Not city streets. That little life of care
Steals our great joys away.
Live with the spaces, wake with bird and
cloud,
Spread sentiment with the elm;
Our home is nature, even to the proud
Arcs of the sunset’s realm.
Then say the scene God made is glorious!
Breath deep aud smile again.
The glow an 1 noble dusks, victorious,
Disperse regrets and pain.
—Rose H. Latlirop, in Scribner.
HUMOR OF THE DAY.
Fish arc not weighed in their own
scales.
A stock operation—Milking the cows.
—Merchant Traveler.
Speaking of book-binding, dictionaries
ought to be spell-bound.
The blacksmith ought to be able to
give a slioer tip on horses.
The polecat has only one life, but the
other eight are not missed.
Charged with electricity—The sub
scribers to the Bell ’telephone.
Wisps of straw by the hay scales are
bits that have fallen by the weigh side.
It takes a good many strikes to make
a base-ball match go off well.— Siftings.
The fidelity of adversity is exemplified
by the manner in which poverty sticks to
the poet.
The young idea may sometimes be best
taught to shoot by putting it through a
A/Miwm of onrnnts
An “octave” dinner is the laresi iaau
ionable craze. The guests arrive after
everything is ate up.
Down on the Rio Grande a horse thief
stole a runaway mule that nobody else
could catch.— Siftings.
Little drops of water.
Little lumps of chalk,
Take their occupation
From the bovine stock.
—Merchant Traveler.
Some people are called weak-minded
because it takes them at least seven days
to make up their minds. —Somerville Jour
nal.
Ordinarily the ministers create the
Benedicts, but at the White House the
Ben-edicts create the ministers.— Hotel
Mail.
When a young man proposes and is ac
cepted he rings the girl’s hand. If he is
refused he wrings his own hands.—
Statesman.
Berlin is a bad place to choose for an
important conference, for it is a notorious
fact that its inhabitants arc always on the
Spree.— Baltimore American.
The doctor sits in bis office chair,
A paradox, strange to see,
For VhOHrJ’uJ'pdis hj n waitinfr a call.
j inij —GoodalV s Sun.
sheriff has j^ 0 P s . iß “” bro} <e up. The
Jangs—“ls that’*sos hlB mcat market -”
morning, and I tWjght h® aW tlna
he’d lost flesh. ’'-t-LoUsjj 213
A ship and a baker are n. .
Would you know the reaso. fake;
The first you see has a pilot on T.hy?
Aud the last has a lot of pie. r d*
— Goodall's is
Sir Rotten Rowe—-“I thought
didn’t have bishops sitting in the Ameri
can Senate?” Mr. Madison Squeer—
“We don’t.” Sir Rotten Rowe —“Then
who does the confirmations the papers
speak of?”— Puck.
HOW SHE DROVE THE NAIL. -
She hit the nail a fearful whack—
I mean to say, she tried;
She bathed her thumb with arnica.
And then sat down and cried.
—The Epoch.
She (at a party)—“Did that rich
bachelor, Captain Rudder, get his title in
the army?” He—“ Guess not. A few
moments ago I saw him duck his head
when the servant announced Mr. Low
bridge.”—Philadelphia Record.
Angling for Pie.—Mrs. Salstonstall
(of Boston) —“Tommy, will you have a
piece of mince pie?” Tommy Beacon
street (who is taking dinner out)—
“Yes’m, and I trust that your apportion
ment will be commensurate with my
esteem for yourself.”— Burlington Free
Pres*.
Young Mr. Brokaw (who believes in
doing everything in a business-like way)
“Miss Southmayd, I am matrimonially
inclined. You arc my-choicc above all
women. I desire to marry you. Is it a
go?” Miss Southmayd (freezingly)—
“Yes, sir. There is the door.”—Burling
ton Free Press.
“I think that armchair is a beauty,”
said the old man, who was in the parlor
with his daughter and her young man;
“it looks almost large enough to hold
two." “0, yes, sir,"spoke up the young
man, “it is plenty large enough.” And
then he relapsed into a state of innocu
ous desuetude, while his blushes turned
the ice water on the table into a bright
cochineal red.— Lawrence American.
Guinea Cows.
Lowndes County, Ga., produces a lit
tle cow which is indeed a curiosity. It
is the same distance in height, length and
width, and is supported by legs uot more
than twelve inches in length. It bears
the name of the guinea cow. The first
were brought here from Spain by an old
Spaniard who came to this country be
fore the war. The cow is very small and
chunky, but it keeps rolling fat on al
most nothing, and is a splendid milker,
the average giving from three to three
and a half gallons of milk per day. Mr.
R. L. Stapler has a herd of fifty perfect
little beauties. Hh disposes of young
cows for SIOO each, which almost equals
the price paid for Jerseys. While their
milk is not so rich as the Jersey, the peo
ple there prefer the guinea. —Atlanta Con
stitution.
Over $2,000,000 are paid annually into
Philadelphia church treasuries for pew
ren‘s iu the different houses of worship.