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DEFIED HIS FAMILY.
CASSIUS M. CLAY MADE PUBLIC A
STARTLING STORY. .
Cruel Vendetta Waged Against Hires—His
Life Often In Danger— Claims He Has
Been Poisoned Three Times by His Fac
mies—Persecution of Kis Young Wife,
General Cassius Marcellas Clay re
cently gave out the following sensation
al interview covering tho troubles aris
ing from his marriage with the 14-
year-old girl Dora Richardson and her
deserting him:
“My first marriage was unfortunate.
I married in what was called fashion
able society. I was forced into divoroe
for causes which I have never din lost and.
I sued for a divorce and my wife op
posed it. Fnding myself advancing in
years. I was unwilling to die in the
hands of hirelings, so I determined to
marry agaiu after a long period of bach
elorhood. I determined to try the other
extreme of society and married a peas
ant. Four times I attempted to make a
match, four times my children inter
fered and prevented. Finally by acci
dent Dora Richardson was thrown into
my house. She was a very interesting
girl, hut too young for marriage, i de
termined to wait, but the intervention
of my children forced me into a mar
riage. If I had sent her away, young
as she was, she would have been lost
body and soul as others have been lost
under similar circumstances. Her age
was represented to be 14. The marriage
was legal by the law of all civilized na
tions, no matter what her age.
“Then came the most cruel vendetta
ever waged against any man in history.
I have had used against me fists aud
steel, poison and dynamite and every
other wicked device that human ingenu
ity can invent. Ponds which existed a
lifetime have been blown up with dy
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GENERAL CASSIUS M. CLAY.
namite and turned dry; horses, sheep
and dogs havo been killed, racks of
provender burned up, wells poisoned
and the water from two cisterns near
the house turned into the cellar so that
the damp air crept up through the
floors, through the carpets, through the
desks, so that my pistols therein were
rusted.
“They plundered all the house, took
up the floors and sold them or used the
plank, stripped my meathouses, used my
lard and broke the jars, left me without
tools and farming implements to work
with, stole and disabled all the guns
and pistols that I bought for my self
defense, except a few trusty weapons
that I concealed from everybody.
“Then they felt ready for an assault
and combined to assassinate me at 2
o’clock in the night, but I was in my
fort, my house was built to guard
against the Kuklux, and four good men
can defend it against 400 outsiders.
That night I had the son of a traitor in
my room and gave him to understand
that if I was attacked I would blow the
brains of his son out the first thing, and
I would have done it. This held them
back until morning, when my friends
were here ready to defend me. But be
fore morning they had left the place
and have never been hack. I have, be, u
three times poisoned. I sleep with n.y
pistol near me, but the la.ee time I was
poisoned I could not raise my hand to
take hold of it.
“But I was saved by a girl that I
had raised ia the house from her in
fancy, whom the poisoner had ruined.
She relented, brought mo the remedies,
and I lived.” Here General Clay point
ed to a cross made from a checked apron
and which was pinned to the wall.
“She herself made that cross and
placed it there before they drove her in
to disgrace. Before this vendetta I had
$2,000 in bank and $12,000 worth of
Southdown sheep. My loss in sheep and
other things would all amount to $15,-
000 or SIO,OOO. I had really then a
child wife, as the newspapers say.
“The very ones who misrepresented
Dora’s age to me were the iirst to make
war upon her. Of course the object was
to prevent a division of my hereditary
estate. Whenever she was persuaded to
go away, she would return. These at
tempts at a separation gradually lost
their forces until the present effort was
made. The last time sho remained at
Whitehall continuously for nearly a
year, never leaving the premises.
“I have examined into all these cal
umnies with a watchfulness and a pene
tration which would be natural to a
husband, and I declare before the al
mighty God that I have seen nothing to
warrant them. Whether sho returns or
not to remain permanently my wife
fate will decide. I have tried by all hu
man possibilities to do my duty as a
husband and a citizen. I have exhaust
ed my money, my time and my health
My eyes are threatened. I can do no
more. If all is lost, I have no remorse
My conscience is clear. ’ ’ —Chicago Trib
une.
A Victim of Culture.
Someone calls the chrysanthemum a
victim of culture. If this is true, cul
ture has no reason to feel ashamed of its
productions.*—bt. Louis Globo-Dcm
ocrat.
HER FIRST LOVE.
“O-o-h, (roodness me! Charles Onxtois
was married last night to Mercy Winter!
Well, well! Will wonders never cease!
Lucy, Lucy! I say, Charley Cnxton, the
irresistible, as he terms himself, has at last
found someone to please his fancy.” And
• pretty Ad, le Sims, gathering her flounces
| In her hand, grasped the letter that eon-
I tuined the startling tjyvrs and rushed down
I the steps to Con: in Lucy, who was gath
i ering the flue .strawberries with which tilt
| kitchen garden abounded.
At Adult ’s exclamation Amy Earle sank
1 upon the doorstep; her pretty pink and
j white face growing colorless.
“And—so—he—is married,” she nuir
i inured, every word dropping from her lips
like a deethknell.
j ‘‘What! Do you know him?” asked
Adcio, facing around in astonishment.
“Y-e s, y-e-s. You remember I met him
at the seaside. ”
“Oh, but I had no idea ho was the Uax
j ton all the girls were rating about, lint 1
must finish my letter.” And the merry
girl threw herself upon the grass, with
Luov beside her.
Amy's face was partly in the shadow,
but I could see she was neither flunking
of nor looking at Adeie. Her thoughts
were far away.
Amy was to he married in a few weeks
to Mr. Thurston, a young lawyer of great
promise. She often seemed sad and silent,
but I set it all down as a natural conse
quence of the step she was about to take.
“Amy,” said I, laying aside my sewing
and stroking back her thick, golden hair,
“let’s walk toward the village and meet
Uncle John. Who knows but there may
come a something to cheer your heart in
the lorm of a letter.”
“Oh, no, no! I have a headache. Please
excuse me!” And she bent her drooping
head lower and lower.
“Well, you little oddity, I hopo no mas
culine darling is in store for me if love
has the same effect on me it has on some
people rot a thousand miles away. But
come, come.” And drawing her arm With
in my own I moved toward the gate.
I always loved Amy Earle. At Mme.
D.’s pensionaire the girls all had a “dar
ling,” and Amy was mine—my ideal of
goodness and amiability. The last year
slio had spent away from me, and since
her return there seemed a sadness brood
ing over her young heart—a something I
could not understand—and her quiet, re
served air forbade all inquiries.
We seated ourselves in an old summer
house, completely shaded by hanging
vines, and, schoolgirl fashion, I placed my
arm around her waist and her little gold
en head dropped upon my shoulder.
“Amy, love, what grieves you? J have
long wanted to know. Tell me, darling.”
She blushed scarlet and looked at me
beseechingly.
“What, Millie, have you noticed in my
conduct?”
“Oh, a thousand times X have watched
you until my heart ached for you.”
“Oh, Millie, X have been so miserable,
so wretched, so‘despairing, you can never
know. Last year I first met Charley Cax
ton. To know him was to love him. In
my heart I said involuntarily, ‘Oh, if he
jaiuld only love me!’ He was a rich man,
I a'poor orphan girl. Afar off I adored—
nay,worshiped—him, and, oh, Millie, what
a thrill of thankfulness entered my soul
when 1 found that love returned. Ah, I
can never forget that night. We were
promenading tho beach, and the moon,
just rising above the water’s edge, threw
a flood of light over land and sea. The
dreamy music the wind made and the
fresh, sweet smell of tho violets I wore
seemed just the influence needed to blend
our souls together. In his quiet, manly
Way he told me his story. His lifo has
been spent in foreign lands. lie told me
of his restless ambition—licw he had
toiled up Parnassus heights and of his
longing for quiet and home, and I was his
soul’s idol. I was to be his own iittlo
wife. A blessed sense of peace and secur
ity came over me, and I was happy. Time
flew by on golden wings, and we parted,
as I thought, for a brief time, with every
renewed promise of affection. Day after
day passed, and bo neither came nor sent.
I grew restless, miserable, sick. Perhaps
he was ill; perhaps-—and my heart almost
ceased to beat—perhaps ho was dead.
There never cam c nie thought of his faith
lessness. My heart alternated between
hope and fear. Three weeks went away
and October camp down silently upon us.
X grew thinner and paler every day and
moved like a nhafow about tho house At
last, forget.,ieg voman’s pride, I wrote to
him, pleading for him to come for me,
and”— F"r a few moments not a word
escaped he. lips: then, raising her face to
mine, she bitterly exclaimed. “Would you
believe, Mollie Bryson, that these lilies on
this scrap of paper were the bitter end of
all I had dreamed of happiness?”
She drew from her bosom a small note,
carelessly written, and I read:
Mv I) aA it Miss Eari.r—You surely did not
attach any beritns thoughts to our recent
little flirtation. 1 I deeply regret it, a:; I
aui shortly to 1 AUried. Xtitli.respect, etc.,
0 CIIARI.KS Ca.VJ'ON.
“Amy Earle, surely you could not grieve
for the author of that letter, who at cnee
proves himself wanting In those qr 'ities
that render hA sex worthy the attention
of ours? Ho ■'Wtot worth a tear from those
blue eyes.”
“Oh, MiilJj't c ame fo sudden! It was
such a bitter .awakening. Oh, Millie, I
know you will despise me when I tell you
in spite of ail that I could not realize it
until 1 wrote again! Then for u long time
I forgot everything”—
“That was when you were so ill, love.”
I drew the tiny form closer to mo. “You
huve forgotten it all now?”
“Yes, Millie, if woman can entirely for
get her first love.”
“But Mr. Thurston, Amy?”
“Ah, yes. Moblo and true, he has re
deemed the falseness of his sox. ITarry
Thurston knov.sail, and says, ‘Although
the heart may thrill and throb with iirst
love, yet that heart can love again.’ ”
A year pa-ied happily away and again
we are at Ingleside.
It was the sweet twilight of an August
eve, the last echo of Cousin Lucy’s melo
dious voice had died and the closing word
of her song ceased to vibrate upon the ear.
Amy Thurston, lovely as ever, sat besido
her husband, whose eyes were ilxed upon
her with that intensity and fondness that
spoke at oi.ee the language of his soul.
Adele interrupted the silence by reading a
paragraph from an evening newspaper.
Died.— -At las residence in B street Charles
Caxton, of wounds received in a drunken af
fray.
I involuntarily glanced at Amy, who,
pressing her lips to her husband’s fore
head, murine -d, * Peace to his ashes.”—
Cincinnati 1
Whistles of Aina/enient,
“Does my whistling disturb you?”
“Oh, not in the least. I'm used to hear
ing men whistle. I'm a collector for a
millinery house.”—Yonkers iStutesmau.
THE TIMES: BRUNSWICK, GA„ SATURDAY MORNING, DECEMBER 25. 1897.
QUAD’S QUEER TALES.
A Missing Brother.
The only.passenger who got off the
evening train at Jacksoa’s Valley came
up to the shanty hotel, in front of which
a dozen of us were sitting after supper.
Taking a vacant chair and lighting hia
pipe, he said to the postmaster next to
him:
“About six weeks ago mv brother Ben
started from Laurel Hill for this place.
He got here all right, but I can’t find
what became of him afterward. Hev
you hung anybody lately?”
“We are liangin somebody every
three or four days, ” replied the post
master. “Let’s see! This is Tuesday.
I think we hung a chap last Friday—
yes, I know wo did. 1 ’
“If my brother Ben was hung, it was
several weeks ago. Ben was a big fel
low, with a sort of humped back, and
he hud a sort of roar in his voice when
he spoke. ”
“Would ho givo us uuy excuse to
hang him?"
“I think he would. Belli in a strange
town and ivantin to show off, he’d go
around Muffin everybody. Brother Ben
is great on the bluff."
“But would he shoot or do anything
of that sort?" asked the postmaster.
“I never kuowed him to, but he
might. Bluff was his great holt, but it’s
jest possible that he might hev shot at
somebody to back it up. Try and think
if you hung him."
“Let’s see—let’s see! Big man—big
voice—humped back—great hand to
bluff? Did his toes turn in?”
“Yes, they did. ”
“And when he roared, he sort of
winked one eye?’ ’
“That’s Ben to a dot. ”
“Two front teeth gone and a scar on
Ms cheek?”
“Exactly. Yon must hev seen brother
Ben."
“Yes, I have. We hung that man
five or six weeks ago, and his gravo is
up on the hill. He bluffed around here
for three or four days and was finally
ordered off. He didn’t go, and so we
hung him.”
“And did he die easy?” asked the
stranger.
“Purty easy, if I remember right.”
"Hev much to say?”
“Not much. Said he’d like to see his
brother Jim once more, I think. ”
“That’s me. So he’s hung and bur
ied, eh?”
“Yes, hung aud buried. No hard
feelings, I hope?”
“Oh, none ’tall. I was jest inquirin,
you know, aud bein satisfied that it was
my brother Ben and bein willin to be
lieve that tho durned kuss deserved
what he got I guess I’ll go in and git
some supper and then jog along back.”
No Dodging There.
Ho Lad been home for weeks, but
was still indignant. He had put in three
days at the summer resort, he said,
when his indignation became so *#foat
that he called for his bill and said to
the landlord:
“I believe you advertised magnificent
scenery up here?”
“Yes, sir, I did,” was the prompt re
ply-
“With good fishing in tho lake?”
“With good fishing, sir.”
“Aud pure air aud no mosquitoes?”
“That’s it, sir. That’s the way the
advertisement reads.”
“And flies unknown?”
“Aud flies unknown.
“And you guaranteed the location
free from malaria?”
“Yes, sir, I did.”
“Aud, sir,” continued the guest,
“you advertised that your table was
unsurpassed, your rooms large and
airy, and that everybody would be made
to feel at home.”
“Exactly, sir. Yes, all that is in my
advertisement. Is chore anything wrong,
sir?”
“I say there was! Where is
the scenery?’ ’
“There is cone in particular. ”
“And the fish?”
“Never knew of one being caught
hero.”
“And there are thousandscf flies and
mosquitoes.”
“True, sir, true.”
“And your table is poor, your rooms
stuffy, and there’s nothing homelike
about the place. ”
“That’s true, sir—all true.”
“Then you admit that you lied about
it?’ ’ a:-ked the guest.
“Oh, is that what you are getting
at?” replied the landlord. "Why, of
course, of course. Yes, sir, I lied about
it, and I’d have told you so half an
hour ago if you’d mentioned it. Yes,
sir, I’m a liar, and your bill is $7.50.
Shall be glad to have you stay longer
next season.” M. Quad.
Confusing.
"It,” the idlo wanderer heard the
man say to his companion, “will run
about 1,200 to the ton.”
Then the idle wanderer, after the
manner of his kind, speculated in his
mind.
“I wonder,” said ho to himself,
“whether he was talking about a gold
mine or his winter supply of coal?”
Cincinnati Enquirer.
Hard to Get Over.
Stuttering Lover—M-M-Mildred, is
th-th-there any obstacle that st-st-st-st
st-stauds h-b-b-b-between us?
Demure Maiden—Nothing, Harold,
but the impediment in your speech.—
Chicago Tribune.
A liogr Hater.
“Who was it said, ‘Throw physio to
the dogs?’ ”
“I don’t know; must have been some
fellow that had just been cashed or bit
ten by one.”—Cleveland Leader.
(Juietutle.
A quiet life is the p’liceman’i plea,
A fact there’s no contesting,
For every cop would sooner be
A renting than arresting,
t —New York sV*nduy Journal.
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