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VOL I.—No. 93 .
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MARION OF THE MOORS.
A wide stretch'of breezy moorland,
covered with purple heather, a sky
whose radiant sunset tints were fast
fading into neutral gray. Far in the
distance some slowly rising It spirals told
of warmth and shelter. was a grate¬
ful sight to the eyes of a young man
who had lost his way among the seem¬
ingly interminable solitudes, broken
only by the sound of a startled rabbit,
or whirring wing of a frightened par¬
tridge. Shouldering his bag he at
game once
turned his steps toward the welcome
harbinger of home comfort.
As he reached the modest cottage
he paused almost unconsciously, and
looked in upon the family group just
gathered around the table for their
evening meal. Then he passed the half-open on and
gave a brisk rap at
door.
It was answered by a young girl.—
Doffing his cap the stranger said :
**I am alone, and have lost my way
among the moors. Can you give me
the wherewithal to break my fast, and
after that a directing hint homeward ?”
“Come in,” said the farmer, who had
followed Marion to the door. “You
are welcome to aught we have. Eat
and drink first, then it will be time to
think of leaving. Haste, Marion, and
set a chair for the youth, and bring hot
porridge." Marion obeyed, Louis De Morn ay’s
eyes following her with a look of
wonder lurking in their dark but bril¬
liant depths. How had such a pure
white lily blossomed from such a rug
ged stem, with a Bkin bo satinly soft
that the blue veins upon the temples
could be traced beneath it, and eyes so
large blue that and he clear could easily in their imagine unclouded
tuem
tinted from the sky itself as they
looked out from waving masses of sun
bright shoou hair, fastened only by the mod¬
est of blue ribbons.
bau Louis De had Mornay lately was a heir yonng Cu
who fallen to large
estates, both in England and upon the
continent. One of these was a fine
bunting-seat spending in Scotland, where be
was the Autumn months;
and being of a romantic temperament,
it was a great pleasure to him to sally
out without his gamekeeper, and to
make his way over the country alone.
This was the first time he had become
bewildered as to location, and with the
enthusiasm of his tropical nature, he
added a silent but earnest thanksgiv¬
ing to the old cottager’s blessing over
the food they were about to partake ;
for it was to him like the baud of fate
that he had been led to the home
which enshrined such a maiden.
and Never, had in his his wanderings over land
aea, eyes rested on one so
beautiful, aud like some blossom that
remains folded in its crlyx for years
and then bursts at once into love
compelling beauty, so did his heart
open to receive into it sweet Marion’s
image. could
Sne not but feel the influence
of his maguetic glance, and color stole
»oftly into her cheeks and the blue
•ye* scarcely dared lift themselves from
out the ambush oi the fringed lids as
•he listened to his conversation with
them Why did her heart flutter so
with pleasure when he accepted an in
▼iUtion to remain until the morrow ?
She was glad to seek the solitude of her
room to question and chide herself.
What had this fiery-eyed stranger life? Yet to
do with her simple cottage
the memory of those burning glances
would come back and fill h«r soul with
sweetness.
All unwitting of the true attraction,
farmer McGregor responded to the
young man’s expressed desire to try his
bands at the birds upon the surround
ing moora for a tew days, by a cordial
invitation to him to remain as his
guest iem
In sturdy prrde it never entered
his mind that his child would think of
lifting her eyes to that of a dark stran¬
ger, who, though to his knowledge a
man of rank and consequence, was not
all to his taste in looks, with such mid¬
night dark hair and eyes, and a com¬
plexion like a Spaniard, though he well
liked to talk with him and listen to hia
tales of other lands and cities.
So it came upon him like a shock,
when after the stranger’s stay had
lengthened into weeks, he sought him
one morning and told him the real at¬
traction. It was his pearl—his lilly—
it was Marion.
The old man’s lips opened at first
for a burst of anger, but he was his
guest. He had eaten of his salt. He
controlled himself and answered quiet¬
ly, but with a firmness which argued
ill for the young man’s suit.
“My daughter must marry in her
own station, when the time comes.
She’s o’er young yet to make her
choice. You do us honor, sir, by your
proposal; but the time will come wheu
you will .thank me for seeing the folly
of this unseemly union.”
“Sir, she shall be cherished as she
deserves to be, if you will only give
her to me. The DeMornays were
never known to be aught but a chival¬
rous race. Think again, I beg you. I
love vour daughter so truly that it can
but be that she returns it. Such a fire
could not burn without creating at
least a shadowy flame.”
“Have you not spoken to Marion
yourself ?”
ti It is the custom of my country to
speak first with the father,” and the
young man raised his head proudly to
meet the old farmer’s questioning look.
“I have sought you first.”
“That is well, I should ill like to
have my daughter unhappy. I wish
you well, sir, and success in all else you
undertake.”
“The wish, without the gift I seek,
will be but little good. You take the
spring out of my life, and then hope
the There machinery will work.”
was a bitter sting in his voice
as he spoke, but Duncan McGregor was
unmoved. Marion was his one little
lamb, and no stranger could claim her,
unless it was a youth after his own
heart.
True to his code of honor, Louis
departed without telling Marion of his
feelings, her although he did not intend to
give up.
After he had gone Marion dropped.
She made a brave effort to keep up,but
it was to no purpose. The light died
out of her eyes, and the soft bloom left
her cheek. Her father noticed the
change and taxed her with it.
“I hope it’s not moping you are after
that dark stranger, Marion. He’s
naught attractive to my way of think¬
ing. He’ll not be back, either^ for he
got more from me than he looked for.”
“Oh ! father ! Tell me, what do you
mean ?”
The blue eyes looked unnaturally
bright as they gazed up into the old
mau’a stern face.
“I mean that what I told him is true,
and the sooner you put thoughts of him
out of your miud the better it will be
for your peace, No lad from foreign
parts, with such a blackamoor face, can
marry my snow-white lass.”
A sudden joy kindled the pale face
and looked out of the wide eyes.
“Oh, father, did he ask you for me ?
Then Heaven be praised 1 I read his
looks and acts aright. Oh,” said she,
sinking down upon her knees and catch?
ing her father’s horny hand and kissing
it “I had lost my faith in human na¬
ture, and you have given it back.
~Sless you for it t Oh, father, if that
face could tell a false story, then the
angels themselves would be untrue !”
"Calm yourself, Marion,” interrupt¬
ed her father, sternly. “Did you not
hear me ? It’s all at an end. You
cannot be his bride. It would be like
the mating of the crow and the dove.”
“I care not, so he loves me,” mur
mured Marion, softly. “Hear my
vow,” she added, suddenly, and again
she sank upon tier knees and raised her
pure, childlike but resolute face to his.
“I will never marry Louis De Mornay
without your consent; but I will love
him my life long, and die a maid for his
sake if I cannot be his wife.”
R was too late to check her. The
vow had been taken, and would be kept.
1 he strict old father himself would not 1
have dared to ask her to break it. j
Matters went on about the same at j
tbe farm. Several years passed by, (
during changing which his location, Louis was indeed, constantly it j j
as, was
necessary tor him to give personal su-j
P«r vision to his various estates.
During this period of unmitigated ' ‘
j ! owner,farmer prosperity to the McGregor wealthy had young been grad- land
ually but surely going down in the
world. A succession of bad crops, a
disease among his fine Durhams, until
scarcely a poor half dozen remained of
his large herd, and a murrain which
proved fatal to the j-heep, left him at
last iu a very strained, condition. j
Still he had managed to get his rent
. together. The pay-day
money was near, !
and the farm« bad put tbe hardly
SAVANNAH, SUNDAY, JANUARY 19. 1879.
earned money in a leathern wallet pre¬
paratory to a start.
“Well, wife,” he said with a sigh,
“here’s pay for the last year. It’s main
doubtful, though, where the next will
come from.”
“Keep up, Duncan,” was her cheer¬
ful answer. “It’s all for the best,
though one cannot always know why.”
So he started away to the laird's
county seat on his stout cob, without a
weapon of defence ; for it was a peace¬
ful country, and he had do fear of mo¬
lestation.
But his journey was not half over
when in some lonely woods through
which the road ran, an escaped convict
seized his opportunity and knocked
him senseless from his horse, rifled his
pockets, and mounting, rode rapidly
away with all his plunder.
About half an hour later he was
found by the game-keeper of an ad¬
joining big house estate and taken at once to the
and cared fpr. The master
was away but the house-keeper was
kind and efficient, and under her good
offices he soon came to consciousness,
but hot to the ability to help himself.
One blow had fallen on his shoulder
and it proved to be dislocated. There
was no alternative but to remain, per¬
haps for weeks. So the good woman
sent for Marion to come to her father,
having by judicious questioning ascer
tained that she was the light of his
old eyes next to the good wife, who, of
course, could not be spared from the
home duties.
Marion came, much to her father’s
delight. The day after the young pro¬
prietor arrived also. The housekeep¬
er told at once of his stranger guests,
and he hastened to assure them of his
cordial welcome.
As he entered the room Marion
arose from beside her father’s bedside,
and after one surprised glance held out
her hand, her eyes shining like twin
stars. It was Louis De Mornay.
His face brightened with a sudden
light as he went forward. Taking her
two tender hands within his own he
turned to the old father.
“See,” he said gravely, “It is the
will of God that you should give me
Marion for my own. Her steps have
been led to my roof tree by the hand of
fate. She is to me the most precious
treasure in the whole world. Will you
not give her to me?’’
The old man looked up into the
dark, earnest face. Its expression of
sincerity and could not be misinterpreted,
time inspite, he became for the first
conscious of his noble, manly
through beauty. Then, too, Marion’s vow ran
his ears, and he turned his
eyes on her, which was like an April
morning-^first smiles and then tears
At last he reached out a trembling
hand and placed it upon Marion’s
bright head.
“Take her,” he said hoarsely. “It
is God’s will, and the lass loves you
I'm not sure, if I wouldn’t give her
up, but that the poor bairn might soon
be without a sheltering rooftree. The
world’s not gone well with me of late,
young man.”
“That i3 because you slighted Love,
and the little tyrant is angry,” said
Louis, playfully, as he turned and
looked questioningly into Marion’s
blushing face.
<< Little one, is it true ? Do you love
me? Look up and tell.”
She tried to raise her blue eyes to
his, but their radiance was too power¬
ful. Her sweet lips trembled, but be¬
fore the words came they were drown¬
ed in a shower of tears.
Thus they were betrothed.
A young merchant at Waverly.Iowa,
when packing eggs about a year ago for
shipment to the East, wrote his namo
and address on one, with a request that
the person to whom it finally came
would write him and advise him of the
fact. In due course of time came the
letter from a young lady in New York;
it was acknowledged; a correspondence
sprang and the up; merchant photographs were exchanged,
is coming to this
city in a few days to take home the
young lady as wife.
The Danes, to a man or woman, cher¬
ish & personal dislike for Prince Bis¬
marck, and, wherever they are met
traveling, one is sure to hear from them
a account of the Prince s‘‘brutal
doings si de in Denmark in 1S64. On his
tiie Prince never fails, when an
opportunity d occurs, to abuse the Danes,
aQ makes no secret of his desire to
annex their little kingdom.
The Jeivish Messenger says : “This
year, we believe, for the second time,
the Evangelical Alliance does not des
! g na te a special day in its prayer week
for the Jews. This is gross neglect. A
sincere prayer from sincere Christian
hearts, that God may strengthen the
Jewish race to be loyal :u His service,
eAU 110 karm, gentlemen.
Dr. Shipman placed the present
value of the property in the United
States at $500,000,000, and estimated
that at the present rate of increase it
would amount to not less than $3,000,
000,000 within tbe next twenty-five
yews.
Words of Comfort.
A Kind Word for Women Who are Not
Handsome.
[From the Baltimore Every Saturday.]
Beauty gets plenty ot praise. Poets
sing of it, romancers turnish it in
abundance to their heroines, dramatists
use it as the motives of their most
stirring plays, painters and sculptors
delight to portrait it, all the world
worship it—and yet there is something
to be said about the noble qualities of
ugly women. There is often more
charm in an ugly little woman than in
half a dozen tall, queenly beauties,
who have been on the watch all the
time to pose well and make their points
effective. There have been men in the
world who thought it a fine thing to say
that “an ugly woman has no place in
the economy of nature.” But i: the
records of the world were intelligibly
written it would be found that ugly
little women have been the heroines,
the helpmates of the heroes. It is
the function of beauty to get man into
trouble. Helen, of Troy, Cleopatra,
Mary, Queen of Scots, and hundreds
of others, wherever they came they
brought calamity.
Beauty and anguish have walked
hand in hand the downward slope to
death, and whenever the poet dreams
ot fair women he is sure to dream of
something doleful. If he were to have
a dream of an ugly little woman it
would be full of brightness, loyalty,
devotion, sincerity, fortitude and all
those other lovable female qualities
that make some one happy. Tall
Beauty is epic; Little Ugly is lyric—
homelike. Just think what a deep
seated compliment is involved in call¬
ing irregularity of features homeliness.
It means that she is not for the ball¬
room, but for the home, for the friend¬
ships that cluster around the hearth
for the merry little sociable, the pic¬
nic or the off-hand game, or for the
darkened sickroom, where she brings
rest and comfort.
“Pretty is as pretty does” is an old
maxim, whose truth is only half appre¬
ciated. For in the plainness of feature
and insignificance of person of homely
women there is often found an earnest¬
ness, a whole-souled sweetness and
sympathetic expression that win love
far quicker thau mere beauty. The
world could far more easily afford to
lose its supplies of beauty than to give
up its precious stores of ugly little
women. The beautiful wait to be
loved ; the others delight in loving.
Maine has made no progress in
eighteen wealth and population for the last
years.
The number of students belonging
to the Universities of Kieff, Kharkoff,
Moscow and Rt. Petersburg that have
been expelled, Siberia, imprisoned, or exiled
without trial to since the dis¬
turbance broke out at Kieff, last spring,
now exceed 600.
George Alfred Townsend’s latest is
that Grant will be nominated with a
whirl for the Presidency with a
Southern man, probably General Joe
Johnston, for the second place, and
that the Democratic ticket "will be
Thurman and Bayard.
An Imperial golden wedding is a
novelty in matrimonial experiences, and
the whole world will rejoice that
Kaiser Wilhelm escaped the death he
came so near to from the assassin’s
bullet, and has lived long enough to
celebrate the fiftieth anniversary of his
marriage, which is now near at hand.
Among the curiosities of the Pacific
is an oil well at sea in thirty fathoms
water on the coast, off Santa Barbara,
which sends forth a constant stream of
the running to waste. Reflecting the
rainbow, light of the produces sun in all singular colors of and the
it a
beautiful effect.
“To this day,” writes Emma Abbott,
“I love the school girl who gave me
half of her apple one day wheu charac* I \vas
hungry.’ To divide apples is
teristic of the sex. It began with Eve.
But if Miss Abbott had . solicited an
apple from one of the boys, she would
have beeu given the entire fruit. Boys
are more generous.
Louis Schneider, one of the Emperor
William’s Privy Councillors, has just
died. The inscription for his tomb
stone was left prepared for in advance, with a
blank the date of death. For
thirty years he saved the hair clipped
Bom his Lead by ms barber, and with |
jt was stuffed a cushion ou which his!
head reposed in the comn.
Law, pDysie, and divinity are well
supplied with feminine members in the
uited States The lady doctor? num
her 530, and feminine dentists 420,
while 68 women are preachers, and 5
practice as lawyeas. Some ladies adopt
two or three callings at once. A Mrs. j
Gibbs, living in St Louis, notifies on
er d° or plate that she is an
poetess, washer, and ironer.”
Lines of Travel*
8a V Jill null & Mellon ville Steam bosi
l inp ‘
IMTiAND . „ L . . ALL THE . J WAY
cTji^rr 7 wwitt V 1 v Y
For St. „ Catharine’s-Doboy, .. , , u T Darien, ; T Union‘Is- , . ,
land, Fernandina, St. Simon’s, Brunswick and St. all Mary’s,
Ga,, St. John’s River. Jacksonville Fla. and points
on
WEEKLY
For all landings on the Satilla River.
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The low pressure sidewlieel
S1EAMEB BOS A,
Captain P. H. WARD.
L EAVES wharf foot Drayton street at 4
o’clock, r. M. EVERY TUESDAY, FOR
and FLORIDA, for Satilla touching Thursday at all tne above 4 o’clock, places,
every at p.
M., connecting at Brunswick with Macon and
Brunswick and Brunswick aud Albany Rail¬
roads.
Through low rates of freight and passage
and bills of lading given to all points.
Freights rivers for Altamaha, be prepaid. Ocmulgee and Oco¬
nee must
Freight received daily, W. Sundays BARRY, excepted.
F. Agent.
J. H. Smith, Manager.
O. S. Benson, General Business Agent,
novlltf
AND ALL WAY LANDINGS,
Touching at Union St* Catharines, Darien, Sapelo,
Dobov Island,
St. Simon’s and Brunswick.
T HE STEAMER CENTENNIAL, Captain
L. Wiggins, will receive freight for the
above places at DeRenne’s Wharf, loot of
Abercorn street, and leave every TUESDAY,
at times. 4 o’clock, p. m. Freight received at all
ocl4tf j. p. CHASE, <Acent.
W. H. FLEETWOOD, Commander,
.\
WILL LEAVE SAVANNAH EVERY TUES¬
DAY AT 5 P. M., FOR
IP >y T. A ||| Tf /\_ m
T OUCHING at St. Catharine’s, Doboy, St
Simon’s, Brunswick. St. Mary’s, Fer
nandina, River. Jacksonville, and all points on St
John’s
EVERY SATURDAY at 5 p. m., for Jack¬
sonville, Simon's, touching St. Mary’s, at St. Catharine’s, Doboy,
St. necting Jacksonville Fernandina, aud con¬
at with steamers for all
points on Upper St. John’s.
Steamer David Clark,
THOS. WHITE, Commander,
Will leave Savannah every MONDAY at 4 p.
m. for Brunswick, Union touching at St. Catharine’s
Doboy, The above Darien steamers Island and St. Brunswick Simon’s.
connect at
with M. & B. and B. & A. Railroads for all
points in Southwest Georgia. At St. Mary’s
with steamers for points on St. Mary’s river.
At Fernandina with A. G. & W. I. Transit
Co.’s Railroad for Waldo, Starke, Gainesville.
Bronson, Cedar Keys and all points on this
road. At Cedar Keys with steamers for Key
with West, F. Tampa C. R. R. and Manatee. J. At Jacksonville
& P. & M. R. R. for Lake
City, Live Oak, Monticello. Tallahassee, and
all points on J. P. & M. Railroad. At Palatka
with steamers for the Upper St. John’s and
Ocklawaha rivers. AtTocol with 8t. John’s
Railway for St. Augustine, and at St. Augus¬
tine with steamers for New Smyrna and all
points Throngh on Indian tickets river. sold mils of lading giv¬
ana
en to above points. For freight or passage ap¬
ply at Office No. 5 Stoddard’s Upper Range.
J. S. LAWRENCE. Manager.
J. L. ROUMILLAT,
General Freight Agent. oo»
G. LEVE, G. P. A.
Iron Works and Machinist*
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PjApu Joinery,boilerIW®! , kinds or£ *
DlACKSMITH WORKr>C r
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Seeds, Plants and Birds.
H AVE constantly on hand a large and well
selected assortment of
Garden, Field & Flower Seeds.
Handsome GERANIUMS of Apple, Rores,
Spice, Fish, Etc.
Choice Roses, Canieiias and Azaleas—very Jars, Cages
low. Hyacinths Canaries and other Bulbs.
and German
Bouquets, Wreaths, etc., made to order.
All orders receive my personal attention.
GEO. WAGNER,
Seedsman an.ci Florist,
nolSti Savannah Ga.
The Largest Variety of Smoking
Tobaccos in the City.
Comprising the following brands:
Marburg “ Bros. “Pickings” “ Virgin,” (Granulated.)
“ “
“ Ha ppy Hours,” “
“Sea 1 of North Carolina,”
“ “Robin Adair” Cavendish,
“ “Puck.” “
“ ’’ Granulated.
d A »
Gail f. & Aiien’s^rf^on3jgg*& ax’* “English Bird Eye.”
J -
“ vendWl
“Perique Mixture.”
ac weil s tobacco.
Duke’s
b old at 1 h ?i’
a re ta u p r.i Bryan’*t*. rat.:
jans cor. Wbitakerand
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S-J JtLi J-N -L JL JL
Cor. Congress aud Whitaker streets,
, EETH ext ^^wnhoit^n. All work
beg .... to rewt to tsuar t
PRICE THREE CENTS.
To Rent*
rpo X RENT.-A small Farm, on the White
Bluff Road, (d'A miles from .Savannah,)
good containing fencing, 15 acres good of cleared Dwelling, lana, under
with Store and
Blacksmith Shop. Can be ronton at the low
«st at Mr. terras, 0. Mehrtens’ by applying Grist to C.H.G.WITTCAMP Mill,
corner Jefter
sou and Charlton streets. deoUl
Business Cards*
*VAL, BASLER’S
WINES. LIQUORS, SEGARS and TOBACCO
The best Lager Beer in tl e city. The well
known TEN PIN ALLEY reopened. Lunch
Square every day House, from 174 11 to BRYAN 1 o’clock. ST. Savannah, At the Market
Ga,
JOS. H. BAKER,
BLTTOHER, STALL No. 66, Savann Market.
Dealer in Beef, Mutton, Pork nd
All other Meats In their Seasons.
Particular attention paid to supplying Ship
and Boarding Houses. aug!2
Theodor Gronwald,
TAILOR.
2NTo. 30 l-a Wh.itab.er St.
Suits made to order in the latest styles.
will Clothing gleaned and repaired, All orders
meet with prompt attention. j an 18-1 m
W. B. FERRELL’S Agt.
RESTAURANT,
No. 11 New Market Basement,
(Opposite Lippman’s Drug Store,)
lanlkt.l SAVANNAH. GA.
GEORGE FEY,
WINES, LIQUORS, SEGARS, TOBACCO, Ac.
The celebrated Joseph Schlltz’ MILWAU¬
KEE LAGER BEER, a speciality. No. 22
Whitaker Street, Lyons’ Block, Savannah,
Ga. FREE LUNCH every day from 11 to 1.
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Clothing*
The Popular Clothing House of
B. H. LEVY,
/^WFFERS for the next thirty days his entire
stock of all styles Men’s, Youths’ and
Children’s CLOTHING, at the following re¬
duced prices:
201 Men’s Cassimere Suits, dark or light, solid
colors or striped, formerly sold at $16 00,
now 512 50. ’
Dress Diagonal Coats and Vests, ranging
from 86 00 and upwards.
500 pairs Cassimere Pauts, dlfforentcolorsand
300 Children styles, ranging from 82 00 and upwards.
and Boys’ suits from 8->00 and up¬
wards. Great reduction in Overcoats 1
300 Overcoats at the low figure of 83 00 and up
warde, must be closed out, rather than to
carry over the season. Anyone wishing
to purchase will find It profitable to call at
this popular Clothing House. B. H. LEVY,
Jan3 Corner Congress and Jefferson sts.
Stoves and Tinware.
%
THOMAS J. DALEY,
PRACTICAL TINNER anddealcrin STOVES
House Furnishing Goods, Willow
and Wooden Ware,
manufacturer of
Tin Ware, Tin Roofing, Gutters, Leaders, Ac
177 Congress Street,
SAVANNAH, GEOn, iA
novlO-Om
Plumbing and Gas Fitting*
CHAS. E. WAKEFIELD,
Plumbing, Gas & Steam Fitting,
No. BARNARD STREET, one door nortk
ot South Broad treet.
Bath Tubs, Joboiug Water Closets, Boilers, attended Ranges,
Promptly to.
ebll Also, Agent of “ BACKUS WATER MOTOR »
T. J. McELLIN,
PLUMBIN AND FITTING.
Whitaker street, One door North of State st.
N.B. Houses fitted with gus and water at
short notice, Jobbing promptly attended to,
and all work guaranteed, at low prices.
aJR:Zgy
Carriages*
A. K. WILSON’S
CARRIAGE MANUFACTORY,
Corner Bay and West Broad sts.
CARRIAGE REPOSITORY .
Cor, Bay and Montgot*ery streets.
SAVANNAH, GEORGIA.
The largest establishment in the city.
I keep a full line of Carries, itockaways
Bu ggles. Spring and Farm Wagons, Canopy
an d Falling Top Baby Can lages, also a full
line of Carriage and Wagon Material. I have
engaged chanics. In my factory the uost skillful me¬
pairing, will Any orders executed lor new work, and re¬
be to give satisfaction
and at short notice. mayl2-ly
CENTRAL.
EUROPEAN HOUSE
AND RESTAURANT.
158 and 160 Bryan Street,
OPPOSITE THE MARKET,
SAVANNAH, GEORGIA.
- JAMES LANE, Proprietor.
The interior of the building has been reno¬
vated throughout, and Is ready to receive
guests, niture on and or Upholstery about January 1st, 1879; the Fur¬
the public rely being tbe best ail new; and
can drink. upon the market
affords to eat or
Terms $1OO Per Day.
Board aud Lodging by the day or week.
Meals at ail hours. open day and night.
