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YOLUME IX; DUBLIN, GEORGIA, WEDNESDAY MARCH 30, 1887. NUMBER 30. Professional Cards. DR. W. C, GIBSON, Macon, Georgia., 35 1-2 COTTON AVENUE. Trents diseases of the Eye, Ear, Throat. Nose, and Skin diseases. [mar 80 ly W. T. PARK, M. D. Si Whitehall Street, Atlanta, Ga , Celebrated many years for his cures of the ■worst forms of stomach, liver, bovyel,-kid ney and bladder diseases, dropsy, heart and lung troubles, catarrh, etc,, all blood pvpp diseases, nerve disorders, nervousness, neuralgia, rheumatism, debility, female complaints, opium and whisky habits, private diseases, sexual weakness, eui. Furnishes medical advice, medicine, etc., to the afflicted at their homes through mail, express, or otherwise or takes them under his personal care in Atlanta. Call on or write to him giving a history and statement of your affliction, symptons, age, sex, etc., enclosing postage for reply. CRYSTABEL’S TRIALS. Dr. P. Ml. JOHNSON, PRACTITIONER, Lovett,. - - Georgia. C t ALLS ATTENDED TO AT ALL J hours. Day and Night. .OK .t mch25 tf. ip. J. L. [SIX MILS NOBTU OF DUBLIN, J OFFERS his services to the public {it large. Calls promptly attended to, day or night. Offlcc at residence, aug 20, ’84 ly.- r CHARLES HICKS, Ml. D., PRACTITIONER. Dublin, - Georpla. je'20, y DR. G. F. GREEN, PRACTITIONER. Dublin, - Georgia. ATTENDED TO AT ALL Obstetrics a specialty. [ O^tALLS Oliours. Residence Offloe T. L. GRINER, ATTORNEY & COUNSELLOR AT LAW, Dublin - , Georgia. may 21 tf. FELDER & SANDERS, ATTORNEYS AT LAW v Georgia. Dublin, Will practice in the courts of the Oco nee, Ocmulgee and Middle circuits, and the Supreme court of Georgia, and else where by special contract. Will negotiate loans on improved farm iug lauds, b. 8th, 885.-0m. The Dublin Academy Tuition Payable Monthly. Rates: ■ Primary Claiscs $1,CO perm, Intermediate .$2,40 per m Advanced “ $3,20 per m For further information address nig- PEYTON L. WADE. A. 15.. *• ' * Principal N. B.—Boanl at reasonable rates may be had in the town. }#n 12-tf. ■ • “Crystabel! Crystabel 1” It was a man’s voice that uttered the name, and it was filled' with pleading, passionate .intensity. Ho drew a little nearer as he spoke, and looked as though that utterance of her name was but the profit to an oloquont pleading. Butsho inter rupted him, saying: ‘•Mr. Choloncr, yon forget your self.” .> “I only wish I could,” ho answer ed, huskily, “if, in forgetting ray-t salf, I could forget you. Crystabel 1 Orystabel 1 do not torn from me I Be my wife ! Try to lovo mo 1 Oh, child—” “Mr. Chalouer,” in tempted Orys tabel, haughtily, “this is worse thau useless. Say no more. I will not listen. And be so kind as to let me pass. I would return to the ball room.” Fora moment a struggle took place within him. Ho stood in her way, and its he looked at her, so ox- quiaitely beautiful, with the pale ight quivering over her delicate lace draperies sprinkled with pearls, he thought should ho let her go, or tell her why ho had spoken —what was the great, blow that had broken down the bai rior of his long silence ? “Will you allow me to pass ?” re peated Orystabel, an angry flume coloring her delicate cheek and sparkling in her lovely eyes. “This is, to say the least, ungentle manly.” ‘Wuit,” ho said, huskily, just a moment, and for God's sake listen to me, child. I would never have spoken to yon of this. My love should have died as it has lived—in silence. But I—I would savo you I" ■ ‘Save me!” She throw fior head back in defiance, and her suddenly clenching hand snapped the fra.il ivory sticks of hor fan. “I will not ask you what you mean. I will not even try to conjecture. You deal in enigmas and insults. Let mo pass !” As if she had struck him he step ped aside, but oven in the blazing heat of her anger, she saw and al ways remember the agonized pain an d pal lor of li is face. Tho next moment she was gone, and he sank down on h seat under the dew-ladened vines with a bittor frroiin. ‘Lost 1 lost! my one love! And how will she beur tho blow that is to come ? How can she—reared in the rose-leaf lap of luxury and delicate ns a snowflake- battlo with prover tyand the world ? It will kill her! —kill her ! And, I who would lay down my life for her, must seo it all and be unable to help 1” living, and hor only words wore : I must, and work sho did, earning hor “Let mo go to my mother.” own and her mother’s daily broad: Almost immediately aftor she loft and, when tho gay world no longer the ball-room, Gilborb Glial oner know or sought hor out, she felt that heard of it, and heard tho idle won- she was learning one of life’s .bitter- derings of the gay oues at her snd- cst lessons, and clung with deopor den summons. ~ appieciation and tenderness to tho Meroiful heavens!” he muttered. | few—very few—friends that woVo ‘Gan it have come bo soon, and sho true in a shadow as t in sunshine. it ? The blow | And in roaohiiVg the depths of hor heart slip found itbjast the lovo tliff, BO* find cruvpd, and gone alone to faco wilhkill hpr. ,,..... . And with all hasto ho fbllfitoed Gibert dtialonor and reached her homo, only to fiud that hud been buried under frivolous that the blow had beon woiso than guyety ; and tlioro, all .unknown to ho dreamed, that the guilty finsband her, it hud thrived in spite of nog- aud father was dead. loot, bub now unearthed and fed with “Whore is she ? Miss Carlisle ?” daily tliouglit, itgrew to be her life’s ho stammered to ouoof the terrifiod, strongest impulse whon it was too speechless servants who flocked in Into—too late 1 the hall. . \ For ho novor spoke of love now. “There, sir, with mistress,” was Ho was the truest, kindest, best of his answer, ns tho man pointed to tho frionds, coming often to their hum- door. bio homo, and nover without some And there ho wont, to bo struok dolicaoy to tho invalid ipother, who motioiiloss with surprise on tho | never rooovored, but was threshold. Wdiat he had oxpootod to see was Crystabel in hystorios of terror and grief, watohod' and tond- od by the devoted, heart-broken mother. ' ,What he saw was Crysta slowly away. Ho took every inter est that a son mid brother could take, and watohod ovor thorn eare- fully* managing now- a,id then to liolp a little, in spite of Orystabol’s bel on hor kudos'by a* low douch, hor pri.de. fitco.white, still mud tearless, her But lie never spoke or seemed to dyes on her mother’s inscniblo faco, think of love, and Orystabel boro her her own hands eagerly dialling those acking heart as host sho could, and cold, .lifeless ones. The creamy- tried to hide any sadness or pain hearted pearls still 'glowing in her trom the mother’s .watchful oje. But sunny hair dnd claspod her white another blow was , more tliun she throat. ' could bear, and when, in tho sum- *Iu all her exquisite laces sho kholt mer stillness of night, tho tetidorly thoro like an migol, mid forgot hov lovod and dovotod mother dropped own griot in trying to comfort, her hor weary burden, mid quietly passed mother. from troublod sloop'to sleep eyorlast- She did not seo him, and ic was ing, Orystabel fainted, with a wild several moments boford hqoould sif* m -• me save her,” she said. And he at once knelt beside her und began rubbing one of the cold hands with his warm, vigorous ones.. “You knew this ?” sho asked him; mid lie marvelled nc her voice, so monotonously cold and calm. ‘Yes.” he answered, simply, “most of it. “But I did not dream of the ending.” With wliat rapid, swinging strides trouble, grief, mid despair inarch across tho sunny paths of our lives, and blast all the futuro with their baleful shadows! 'Three hours after Crystabel swept away from her lover in haughty, in suiting anger, slio knew what ho hud meant.when he said that lie would savo her. All that ho had known must huppenod, she now know had •“■♦■.r-i - • • happened. Summoned from the . [ j. ball in cruel, nnwarped.lmsto,' she Adk I A now stood in her laces, jewels, flow 1ers and beauty, in tho midst of ruin, disgrace and death. Her father lay dead by his own * naiu ^ ,n one >'°om, her mother i terrified convulsions in another, and the house—her beautiful, luxurious The LIVERY STABLE home—was tilled with oilicors und And she—she. 18 NOW KEPT I^OR THE ACCOMMODATION OF THE PUBLIC. When wanting accommodation in this lino cull on me. Nov. 24. m W. J. HIGHTOWER, Dublin, Georgia. Remember you can get Dublin 'ost and the Savunnah Weekly 1,'ews one year for only i'i V>. the daiuly lollc, the sensitive hot-houso plant, the frail, delicate girl, who hud known naught but sunsliiuo, luxury, .and laughter from tho hour of her birth —what did she do ? With a vivid clearness as stinging us death, she heard them tell how ii was—the old story of temp... fall, nnd death as tho oh 1 " ficiontly recover himself to and speak to hor. ‘Can I do anything ?” pleading prayor on hor lips to ho al- advmico | lowed to die. Gilboot Ohalonor hoard/ of it| at once, and with his hniirt to Sho started a little, and lifted her bursting, hurried to hor, filled with eyes, stunnod and dreary in their un- a resolution to take her, whother poakable anguish. she would or not, and cherish hor- “Nothing—unless you can help against further grief and suffering; for Crystabel hud hidden hor heart witli sentitive pride, llo did not dream that the love ho cravod above all earthly things was his own at last. A stillness suggestive of death- but peaceful death, not wild and ter ror-strickon like tho other—rested over the littlo liouee, lying slumber ously warm in tho sunsliiuo. Several Tho Value of Money. Touch your ohildron that money, honestly accumulated, is gained by earnest, assiduous toil in some lion- orablo occupation; and instead . of being “filthy lucre,” it it tho repre sentative of ootnfort, oivillization, and rofinomout. Toaoh them tho dif- feronoo between rovering it as u god ipid using it as a valuablo moans of accomplishing groat good to ono’s self and to othors. Teach tliem the differonoos betwoon wasto and thrift; prodigality and frugality, dissipa tion and accumulation. Farmers, of ull mon, have the bust chance to give their children lessons in thrift—praotioal lessons, object lessons in fact—lipon the great and real value of mouoy. flivo your children, both boys and girls, a chance to earn rnonoy for themselves. It will bo of far more practical value to them than if you simply 'mado thorn a pro3ont of it. Let tho boys have a patch’ of ground to;thomselres—either togeth er orseperato, as may suit thorn best. Give than good land, tho best, or ns good ns you have. It will not take much—only enough to occupy them when not engagod in their studios. Lot them plant groundpou8, niolons, popcorii, vego. tables, or whatever their fancy or the market facilities nmv dictate is tho most suleaulo. Show thorn how and wlien to plant, mid how to oul tivato. Give thorn all the tools, teams and manure necessary to good crop, but lot them do ull, or Go Up Higher. An editor died and wont to tho world’s oromatory. The dovil met him with a tondor smilo of compas sion and thus shot off his month : “For one long yoar thou hast meek ly borno tho blamo of bad spelling that tho priuter has gotten off m tho pnpor. Thy paper lias gono out at one dollar and a half, but alas ! the ono dollar and a half has often failed to come in for thy pnpor. T1 nearly all, (lie work. Encourago in he prin ter has bo-deviled tiieo for wages every Saturday night; wlieu thou hast not a darn farthing to thy name. Men hath tukon thy paper without paying tlioo for it, then curse thee for not Bonding out a bettor paper. Thou has boon culled dead head by the freight oonduotors and dead beat by the passenger conductors, whon thou hast shown thy ‘annual’ pass to thoir onviens gaze. All these t>hitigs thou hast borne in silonco. Why oomest tlion Here ? Go tip higher, thou poor manj an oternity of rest can scarcely requite theo.” '' ' : 'v ■ >•/—r ■ stead of soolditig tliom when old Sol pours unt hia summer smiles upon iheir weary baoks. Rotnonibor that ydu wore boys qmu»/vanAj» J A " nig sliivde-troo lookod almost nk« a paradiso about ten o’clock on a July morning. Eiicourago thp boys to road tho nowspaper, and any other matter you Imyp upon the farm top ios. Do nbt overwork thorn, howov- er. Givo them reasonable time for recreation, but ini proas upon tliciy minds tho groat truth : “Tlioro is no excellence without labor.” • Failures. > •;/ ; . Probably it is a good and whole- sotno thing for tho ndvanoomont of mankind that very fow persons con- teinplato or make any spooial prep aration for failures. Hope buoys thorn up with visions of succps?. and though they see examples all rouud thorn of broken fortunes, hard times, and defeats of overy kindj thoy fond ly believe suoh evils will not come tp them. Only thus could thei »’ _ tho world go on , , j.jii'v H-erocach one occupiod in P™- 11 * 1 " *** foi* ttctunl l>. wiJly ininalicd. —Ex. She said no more, nor did he. I kindly neighbors,, with teur-fijlod I’lic hours wore away, and eray eyes, lingorod on the poroh and in dawn began to supersede dusky tho iiltlo yard, and whispered to night. him that OryBtabcl’was alono with The dead was decently compos**, Uer mother iff the sitting-room with the ghastly bullet bole in hia J And iWp .fie went, blinded with head covored. Tho living had beep tears and dumb will, the ovcrwholnt- won from insensibility to a druggpd ing lovo aud pity that filled lilo whofii rosomblance of restful sleep; the being. crowd had dwindled, and still Crys- Crystabel was kneoling besido the tabel moved about the darkenod dead body, as oiide before sho hud liouso like a dumb ghost in her laco knelt by tho living one, with hor robos, with iliat awfully still anguish I crossod arms and bowed head on tho in her faco that almost drove Gilbert pulseless bosom. Chaloiior wild. For he still remain- “Crystabel I” ho almost stammer ed. llo was an old friend—a youn- ingly uttered, gor brother in all but blood to the jgAnd then sho started, up. Through dead man—aud it sceinod to be his tlio clouds of bitterness and grief now. | that voice wont piorcingly to hor y “ Will you not rest?” ho said to heart, and sho forgot everything save her at liUr. “For your mdthor’s her love ai and her anguished, teurless 1 he sake, I beg of you, try at least.” I grief. “Rest!” she repeated, turning her . “She is dead 1” sho eried, standing eyes slowly to him—tho eyes that so up and facing him. “Dead ! And little while ago had sparkled with 1 am alono!—alono 1—for evon you joybus beauty, but that now seemed will desert mo now.” And tho quiv- stooped in stony, spechloss grief, oring lovo in her voico told his heart “Wliat timo have I for rest now, | the truth. and wliat would it be butumockoiy ? No, n*. I liavo had my day of rest. I must wora now.” In mingled astonishment and grief, ho could have cried aloud at this I change in her. But knowing words to bo useless, ho iukI no more. lie only went his way and wondcrod. Tho world that speculated and talked and gossiped, received ' but little satisfaction, after ull; Crysta- bel neither died nor went crazy. A 8lrciigr.lt. a resolution and depth For un instant ho stood us if stun ned; tliun ho was besido Jier. In his strong arms, that trembled with joy, be claspercd her slender, wavering figiro. To his great, worshipful heart ho prossed her, lifting the sor rowful, lily—wliito faco to his own. “Desort you, my darling l—my ohcrished, precious darling ! Thunk God thut you will nt last lot trie love and caro for vou os my heart has to do.” 8he lifted hor oyos shining with Tho Farmer. Attention is constantly called to the fact tlmt)ihis country is tho rich est on tlto globe, and that this opu lence was consequent upon tho ag ricultural labors of its p 00 P ,0t Though the farmer digs.woalth out of tho ground annually, ho doos not roup tho liou’s sharp of profit. Ou the contrary, it is assorted that no business has so sloudor* a margin of usufruct. Tho tariff is blamed for this, and tho farrnor is porsunded thnt froo trade would help him. Tho fpter-Ocean is of a different opinion. It takes tho ground that ib is not tho manufacturer "of East or West who hurts tho farmer, but that tho greatest fortunes aro mude from transporting nnd handling ag ricultural .products aftor they leave the former’s hands. HoriCo the in ter State commercu law is an experi mental offort to ohcclc BOtno of tho most flagrant abuse and rostoro un equilibrium. Our contemporary adds thut “c<frnor8” und gigantic deals in farm products aro to-day stifling lion ost truile. If tho people who govern speculative prices in this country wish to strangle themselves thoy aro now lulling tho short wuy to do it. Tho great leador if ho who teuch os farmers how to protcot themselves und tho burden of such n man will bo to convince thorn thut the more they become independent nnd self- sustaining tho moro powerful they must become evon politically.—><Jw- guala Chronicle. Give tlio Wonmu a Olumfce. Fhilmielphiii Hwml. Considering the t'omarkuble fideli ty of women in positions of trust,, mid tho increasing dilHoulty of se curing tho sorvioo of faithful men as ouslliers, bunk tollers, conlidontmL clerk, bookkeepers und custodian#- of portable property, why should not a proforonco bo given to women ill vocations peculiarly adapted to tltoir capabilities ? UmUmbiodiy, tlioro aro disbonost women; but tliero liavo boon ton moil who betrayed fiduciary trusts committed to their charge where there has boon one wo man. ' A gentleman in Kansas City has un iuvuluublo fan owned and used by Martha Wusliinton. On it is panted the only portrait extant of Washington in his youth. It re presents him at the uge of 17. Clad in a Captain’s unitorm. About him lire unguis, goddesses and Indians. Tlio pointing is in a good stuto of preservation and tho fan is consider ed one of tho most iuiorcsting his tories in tlio country. An old man iil Chorokoo county lias offered a reward of $JU0 for the arrest of his wife, who decamped with ull his mouoy and a ‘ younger man.” Sho was twenty-six and her husband is said to be oighly-two, She was his second wife mid this is the second timo thut tho old man luw been robbed. Citizens of the county urge the Governor to supple ment tlio reward offered for his wife. live to life-long di* And ilion hor stunned hcftil an bruin turned Lorn the dead to the puce. sou, developed under t .1 i . ...I , ... .... liaractcr that no one ever dream- loro; around his nock sho put hor tlio guy littlo butterfly could pot- j arms; und on his breast laid her head adversity und ti mid on (It ' A oitizon of Hull county says that ho voted for a certain candidate in tho lute esunty election in order that in tho event ho was elected ho would be]oimb!ed to quit stealing the suid citizon’s wood and rail. “You hud hotter ask for tnniincrs i a sigh of perfect trail and duvo .—Fannie Belli /m— ' • “ • Vft a dillld v to a 1 thought a re A citizen was trying to hirs a colored man ut the tnarkot yesterday to clear nut a buck yard, but tho la borer dodged und hesitated and hung about it so long tlmt the other final ly exclaimed : “Hung it! I don’t believo yon want to work at all.” “Oh, yes, I does; but I dusn’t trust mysolf. I shouldn’t morcfii get to work afore I'd go ou a strike, aud I doun’t want to boddor yon,”—De troit Free Prats. • I A* Maintain copulation for truthful- iietni uiy »oii. ll is of incalculable worth. A mull vvli'wo reputation for veracity u uuinijieitoilubto oan lie will* impunity - Uotton Tr«lMgri|