1 ' Highest of all In Leavening Power.—Latest U. S. Gov’t Report Baking Powder Absolutely pure m SLEEPY HOLLOW. T MAT BE AB ruptly but truth fully stated that there is little love lost between the negro and the In dian. The negro looks upon the Indian as a savage incapable of civilization. The Indian regards the negro as a savage Ing the ways of the white man, and “6 ure waja ui ure —i wuw -'pises him for having allowed him If to be enslaved. Each may, more or is secretly, look up to the white man, It each openly looks down upon the her as something far beneath him. Fortunately for the peace of races, ir Indian and our negro have come to contact hut little; and the Indian e negro has touched has been almost clusively the more peaceably Inclined luthern variety; and even this was liefly. too, while the negro was In a ate of bondage, unendowed with free 'tn and fire-arms. The Indian has al ays had both. The fact that, for these lysical reasons, there has never been iy trouble between the two races Is ifficiont excuse for the general public norance of their very candid opinions each other. Certainly the citizens of arnoy'B, Territory of Dakota, being Of them new come from the North n hast, where there were neither In ans nor negroes, could not have been lected to know of the ingenuous sen raents which each entertained toward s other. It was as long ago as the summer of ' Harney's had been settled the fall ore on the completion of the rail r tn ?aB**tled tn a manner simi it vn -♦? a<3optes and'build 1H ,h* h.°,m™ ln the wilderness, male rivilia^io^, between established broafa*. f unalloyed barbarism a “ ima undefined belt, the railroad \ l It - c* AU RIGHT- ^ SHAM FIGHT NIGGERS. ^-othlnr0^ Vh,e„!fVel (cost b°urtU the settle. bu ld)l and then It ?°*n here and the*”*1 dum*>ed them With fUl at a PUeewhi ?°caBlona'ly a theh other trainfui',^h ch wa* ft town, i Prairie juritoi ^e^ere^ about on '£**■ ^ betwe*» the *1'?!*' ^reived b‘htVarmer«- These granted to be Brimthe car-'®a4 Br“e of the ,ky U'1" a*aln«t the downing Clu:y- *ou attended Ub> a“d helped to j throw light Into the dark corners of this ingenious poet as a matter of course; and then you rode out across the ridge a little way and admired a Slqux Ghost Dance. The Fourth of July was approaching. It was decided hy the patriotic citizens of Harney’s that there must be a cele bration. In casting about for attrac tions the chairman of the duly ap pointed committee hit upon the bright idea of a sham battle in the Sleepy Hills, just outside of town. This chair man was Mr. Waldon Hutchens. Then another member asked why not have the Indians from the Rolling Fork Agency, which was near by, take one side and the citizens the other? Then another member had an Inspiration. Why not, he said, get some of the troops from Fort De Smet, also near at hand. "TAKE OFF THAT BOOT.” . to take the other side “We'll do It!” exclaimed Chairman Hutchens, recog nizing that the evolution of the Idea could go no further. “It’ll make Rome howl, and lay over any other celebra tion In the territory!” Chairman Hutchens was an enterprising young man of the Harvard class of seventy something, and knew a good idea when he saw It. It happened that the 114th Cavalry, which was stationed at Fort De Smet, was a negro regiment. It seemed as if they were the darkest-colored Afri cans ever got together. They were big, strong active fellows, and presumably good soldiers, but their complexions were undeniably dark. Chairman Hutchens was extremely friendly with Colonel Poinsette, com mandant at Fort De Smet, and no sooner had he recovered from the first flash of the brilliancy of the mock battle idea than he hurried away to consult this officer. Colonel Poinsette hesitated about allowing hie men to take part, but when the fact that they would no doubt look upon it in the light of a lark of the first magnitude, and that they richly deserved a little play spell, he relented, and s^ld that if the men desired to engage in it he wooltti give his eoBS&rt.- "So the chairman went in search at some of the soldier* to sound them on the subject. Fortu nately one Taney, a sort of a leader of the men when they were off on fur lough—in dKf life he would certainly have beea a politician, and perhaps got into the legislature—was found In town, and the chairman approached him. To his surprise. Private Taney did not fall ftn with the idea readily. He gazed asway at the Sleepy Hills, and said:' "No, sah. I reckon us soldiers wouldn’t keer shout having no sham battle with them things.” The private put a marked emphasis on the word sham, and by things he of course meant the proud-spirited red man. “But,” went on the chairman, in an insinuating tone, “it will be a regular picnic for you fellows. The Colonel, 1 think, will leave the command in the hands of the non-coomlssloaed officers, and you can have more fun than a bale of monkeys. We ll furnish each one of you with one hundred blank cartridges and you can bang away ail the after noon." The private again gazed away at th< Sleepy Hills. “X dun’no’, Bah.” he said “Us soldiers don’t keer much ’bout 'so dating with Injuns in sham battles.’ There vai still a considerable empha .. .. v s!b on the sham. Then, as he still looked off at the blue hills, a thought ful expression came into his conspicu ous white eyes, and he added: "But I s'pose, sah, that a sham battle might be better’n no battle at all. I will talk with the men about it, sah." The upshot of the matter was that the private soon came to the chairman and Bald, "I reckon, sah, that we would like the sham battle, sah, if the Kunnel don't object, and the folks here wants us to.” The chairman caught the reflection of a mysterious light in the other's ex panse of eye as he rolled it away along the low tops of the Sleepy Hills. But he thought nothing of it, and hurried off to consult old Mad Wolf, chief of the Indians. Mad Wolf had a leading part in the Minnesota massacre in 1S62, and was reputed still to have the scalps he took then hidden away, some of them covered with long fine hair—woman's hair—or shorter, but still soft and silky —children’s hair—babies’ hair. But he had long since laid by the scalping knife, and drew without complaint the neat but not gaudy rations dealt out by a paternal government. He was sitting on the ground, smoking a pale-face cigarette, when approached by tbs' chairman, who duly set forth the sham battle idea. He. was careful to eluci date the sham point of the proposed af fair, so as not to raise any hopes not justified by the fact^Jn the bosom of the ancient warrior. But the Indian seemed to understand only too clearly. He snorted a cloud of cigarette smoke from his nostrils, grunted in a strong negative tone, and said, "No want to play with Niggers.” Then the chairman launched forth his most persuasive eloquence, using all the arguments which had availed with Private Taney, and such others as ho conceived would appeal to a more sav age breast. . He had at first proposed that the Indians fight with bows and arrows, to give the affair an early day tone, but thinking that the idea of guns might move the chief more easily, now told him that they might use their re peating rifles, the citizens to furnish them the same number of blank car tridges that they did the negroes. The chairman paused. The chief grunted less negatively, and looked at the hori zon. The chairman clutched at his ap parent advantage. “Big time!” he exclaimed, throwing his arms about as if attempting to pic ture writing on the air. "One hundred ■"6TOP THOSE INDIANS!” Manic cartridge*! Heap noise! Shoot all day! Stake believe you kill soldiers! Make eoldiers heap run! Whoop!” The Indian remained unmoved, but he gazed oft at the hazy, far-away hor izon, and seemed lost in thought. The blue smoke of his cigarette curled away and it went out between his Angers. Then he grunted—affirmatively—and rose to hhi feet gracefully, and as if it cost not the slightest exertion. He drew himself up to his full height, and said, scarcely parting his lips: "All right. We sham Aght Niggers. Send up cartridges.” The elated chairman rushed back to Harney's and reported nis success. At a public meeting that evening to con sider further the celebration project a special vote of thanks was given him for his good work. Long before the sun peeped over the Sleepy Hills on the morning of the . ■*. - . .. ■ i & Fourth, Harney's was astir: It was to be the greatest day of the young town's existence. Crowds of people were ex pected from the surrounding country and the neighboring towns. It had been decided to hold the races and other minor amusements for the populace In the forenoon, with the great sham battle at 2 p. m. The morning progrnm passed off acceptably. The most Important "event" was the three-minute trotting race, free for all, best three In live, which was won by the county treas urer's bay more. Mrs. Langtry, in 3.07, although the Judges pronounced the track fully two seconds low. But the people merely endured these things, and held back their enthusiasm for the mook fight. It had been arranged that the troops should mass themselves In the square In front of the Massachusetts hotel, there to await the attack of the Indians. They were to dash up from across the prairie, and shout madly and fire their gunR as they circled around the town. At the second turn the soldiers were to dash out, and In a quick, sharp, engage ment put the Indians to flight, who would retreat to the near-by Sleepy Hills, followed by the others, where all would dismount, and a general am buscade and bushwhacking fight would follow as long as the blank cartridges lasted, the citizens In the meantime to have gathered In the grand stand of the race track to witness the mimic slaughter. At 2 o’clock everything was ready. The troops, three hundred strong, were In the square, looking firm (and dark) and determined. The non-commissioned officers were bursting with martial pride. Bach man carried his carbine, and the belts stuffed with blank cart ridges looked formidable enough. Sud denly the first far-off whoop of the coming savages smote the ear of the spectator and soldier. At this precise second Colonel Polnsette, who had been observing his men from the balcony, was seen striding across the square as nearly on a run as was consistent with commanding officer dignity. "Dismount!’' he thundered, pointing a rattan cane at the first man In the line. iv uttpjjfiieu 10 ue rrivtut; xuuvj. With a movement like some sort of an lngenloua factory machine the private obeyed, and stood gazing Into space with a rigidity which gave the sym pathetic beholder a crick In his back. "Take off that boot!" and the rattan cane, after a vicious swing, pointed at the private’s left leg. Taney gave a sudden start, drew a quick breath, but obeyed, balancing himself on his other foot and drawing the boot off slowly and with much care, keeping his leg up right. "Turn It over!” roared the colonel. The poor private did so. Out on the (lusty ground, with a dull rattle, rolled fifty regulation ball cartridges, long, heavy, villainous cylinders, with seven ty grains of deadly powder packed back of nobody knows how much murderous lead. A glance showed the startled spec tator that the leg of every cavalry boot in the line was of abnormal bigness. "Stop those Indians!” shouted Colonel Poinsette, turning to Chairman Hutch ens. The chairman rushed away, fol lowed by half the crowd. He reached the edge of the town Just as the Indians were beginning to circle about It, whooping and shooting pro miscuously into the air. “Halt!” he ‘‘GET OFF,” SAID HUTCHENS, yelled to Chief Mad Wolf, In a tone which made even that hardened savage think that it was best to obey. Around a loose blouse he wore the belt of blank cartridges, with the wooden scalping knife stuck in it. "Get off!" said Hutchens. The chief slid to the ground, too astonished too remonstrate. The chairman strode for ward and pulled open the blouse. Un der it was another belt, bursting with ball cartridges, big, thick, bottle-necked Winchesters; and at the side was an old Hudson Bay company scalping knife, with deer horn handle, the long blade newly ground and polished. Every Indian was similarly provided. The great sham battle of the Sleepy Hills was declared off. The most that either the Indians or the negroes would ever admit was that they took along the ball cartridges so as to have them "in case anything should happen.” But nobody doubted that If they had got out in the hills something would have happened.—Hay den Carruthers in Harper's Weekly. A Hint to Small Boys. It would be a great gain to the rising and the unrlsen generations if we could lead the small boy to believe that there are better ways than day-long detona tions in which to celebrate the Fourth of July, and that beautiful and attract ive things are as eligible for purposes of oelebration as things that annoy and disgust the neighbors and that frighten adnlts to flight. It is true that the re finement of the American small boy is a tedious and thankless process; but at the same time It would be good for him, and an inestimable blessing to his sen iors, If it were gently but firmly ex plained to him that his methods of cele bration are obsolete and barbarous. Firecrackers. It Is rather odd that the Fourth of July should have become such a day of terror, as it undoubtedly Is, to the adult inhabitants of American cities. Indeed, the medieval description of the "day of wrath” Is very fairly applicable. It is the day when the world seems to be dis solved in pitchy smoke. The coming of the national holiday is the signal for those that are upon the housetops for protection or refuge from the early heat, to flee Into the mountains.-<-Har- ! per1* Weekly. ■ '■ .. ■ i!' 'a,;. St- ■ . I'll* Quality of Tart. Tact is not dishonesty, writes Frances E. tampan in the July Ladies' Home Journal. It docs not mean the suppression of the truth nor the e.\ pression of an untruth, but it does mean tho withholding of gratuitous disagreements from arguments in which they are quite superfluous; it also means the effort to induce an agreement kindly when possible, and if an agreement is impossible It de mands a gracious acceptance of oppos ing views. Tact cannot be said to be synonymous with policy; tact isalways honest and policy cannot invariably be said to have that distinguishing mark. The Trust After No-To-Bae. 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