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    GKN’L OFFICIAL DIRECTORY
STATU.
Governor...alias Holoomb
Lieutenant Governor.• K •JJarJ''®
Secretary ef State.■ • Wm. F.Porter
state Treasurer.John B. Mesorye
State Auditor. John k. Cornell
Attorney General.0.
Com. Lands and Buildings.V. Wolfe
Supt. I’ublio Instruction.W. K. Jackson
REGENTS STATE UNIVERSITY.
Ohas. 11. Gore, Lincoln: Leavitt Burnham,
Omaha; J M. Hiatt, Alma; E. P. Holmes,
Pierce; J. T. Mallaleu, Kearney; M. J. Hull,
Edgar.
Representatives First District, J. B. Strode
Second, H. D. Mercer, Third. S. Maxwell,
Fourth, W. L. 3tark, Fifth, R. O. Sutherland,
Sixth, W. L. Green.
CONGRESSIONAL.
Senators—Vf. V. Alien, of Madison; John
M. Thurston, of Omaha. •'
JUDICIARY.
Chief Justice..;..A. M. Post
Associates...T.O. Harrison and T. L.Norvall
FIFTEENTH JUDICIAL DISTRICT.
Judge .M.P. Klukald,of O'Nelli
Reporter.J, J. King of O Neill
Judge.W. H. Westover, of Rushville
Reporter *.. • 'hn Maher, of Rushville,
' LAND OFFICES.
O’NEILL.
Register..
Receiver....
.John A. Harmon.
..Elmer Williams.
COUNTY.
■ •.dire .Geo McCutcheon
Clerk of the District Court ...JohuSkirylng
Treasurer . ..J. P. Mullen
.. Mike MoCarlby
BhSrW..Ohas Hamilton
Deputy ....ChitsiO Neill
Supt. of Schools.• . W. K. Jackson
SUFERVISORS.
F1HST DISTRICT.
Cleveland, Sand Creek. Dustin, Saratoga,
llock Falls and Pleasantvlow:J. A. Kobertson
SECOND DISTRICT.
Shields, Paddock, Scott, Steel Creek, Wit
lowdale and Iowa—J. U. Hopkins.
THIRD DISTRICT.
G rattan and O'Neill—Mosses Campbell.
rouRTn DISTRICT.
IS wing* Verdigris andDeloit—L. 0. Combs
TOTH DISTRICT,
Chambers, Conlev, Lake, KoClure and
Inman—S. L. Conger.
SIXTH DISTRICT.
Swan, Wyoming, Fairvlew, Francis. Green
Valley, Sheridan and Emmet—0. W. Moss.
SEVENTH DISTRICT.
Atkinson and Stuart—W. N. Coats.
OUT OF <yNEILL.
Supervisor, E. J. Mack; Justices, E. H.
Benedict and S. U. Wagers; Constables, Ed.
McBride and Perkins Brooks.
OOUNOnuiati—riRST ward.
For two years.—D. H. Cronin. For one
year—0. W. Hugensick.
second WARD.
For two years—Alexander Marlow. For
one year—W. T. Evans.
THIRD WARD.
For two years—Charles Davis,
year—E. J. Maok.
For one
oitt orrionRS. „
Mayor, H. E. Murphy; Clerk, N. Martin;
Treasurer, John MuHugh; City Engineer
John Horrlsky; Polloe Judge, H. Kautzman;
Chief of Police, P. J. Blglln; Attorney,
Thos. Carlon; Welghmaster, D. Stannard.
GRATTAN TOWNSHIP.
Supervisor, B. J. Hayes; Treartwer. Barney
MoGreevy; Clerk, J. Sullivan; Assessor Ben
Jobring: Justices, M. Castello and Ohss.
Wilcox; Constables, John Horrlsky and Bd.
MoUrlde; Hoad overseer dtst. XI, Allen Brown
dlBt. No. 4,John Enright.
bOLDIERS’ RELIEF C0MNI88I0N.
Regular meeting first Monday In Febru
ary of each year, and at suoh other times as
is deemed necessary. Robt. Gallagher, Page,
chairman; Wm. Bowen, O’Neill, secretary;
II. H. Clark Atkinson.
ST.PATRICK’S cathodic church.
Services every Sabbath at 10:30 o’olook.
Very Rev. Cassidy, Postor. Sabbath school
Immediately following services.
Methodist church. Sunday
servioes—Preaohlng 10:30 A. x. and 8:00
p.M. Class No. 18:30 A. M. Class No. 2 <Ep
worth League) 7:00 P. M. Class No. 3 (Child
rens) 3:00 p. H. Mind-week services—General
prayer meeting Thursday 7:30 p. m. All will
be made welcome, ^g^^^tor.
Cl A. R. POST, NO. 86. The Gen. John
r. O'Neill Post, No. 88, Department of Ne
braska G. A. R., will meet the first and third
Saturday evening of eaoh month in Masonio
hall O'Neill S. J. Sun h. Com.
ELKHORN VALLEY LODGE, I. O. O.
P. Meets every Wednesday evening in
Odd Fellows’hall. Visiting brothers oordlally
Invited to attend. _
W. H. Mason, N. G. O. L. Brioht, Sec.
Garfield chapter, r. a. m
Meets on first and third Thursday of eaoh
month In Masonio hall. _
W. J. Dobrs See. J. C. Harnibh. H. P
rr OFF.—HELMET LODGE, U. D.
XV. Convention every Monday at 8 o olook p.
m. In Odd Fellows' nail. Visiting brethem
cordially invited. __ „ „
J. P. Gillioan, C. C,
E. J. Mack, K. of R. and 8.
O’NEILL ENCAMPMENT NO. 80.1.
O. O. F. meets every second and fourth
Fridays of eaoh month In Odd Fellows' Hell.
Ohas. Briobt, H. P. H. M. Tttlby, Scribe
DDEN LODGE NO. 41, DAUGHTERS
£j OFF-- -*-"
__' REBBKAH, meets every 1st and_ 3d
Friday of eaoh month In Odd Fellows Hall,
Augusta Martin N. G. Maria Meals, See.
Garfield lodge, no.bs.f.aa.m.
Regular communications Thursday nights
on or before the full of the moon.
J. J. Kino, W.M.
O. O. Snyder, See.
HOLT»CAMP NO. 1710, M. W. OF A.
Meets on tne first and third Tuesday in
eaoh month In the Masonic hall.
; Neil Brennan, V. O. D. H. Cronin, Clerk
AO, U. W. NO. 1S8, Meets second
• and fourth Tudsday of eaoh month In
Masonio hall.
O. Brioht, Rec. S. B. Howard, M. W.
independent workmen of
' X AMERICA, meet every first and third
: Friday of eaoh month.
Geo. McOutchan, N. M.
J. H. Welton, See.
POSTOFFICE OIRCBTORY
Arrival of Mails
F. I. A H. V. It. K.-IHOM TH1 BAST.
■very day, Sunday included at.9:10 pm
FROM THE WIST
very day, Sunday included at.10:01 am
PACIFIC SHOUT LINE.
Passenger-leaves 10:01a. m. Arrives 11 :E5 p.m.
Freight—leaves 0:07 p. u. Arrives T:00 p. m.
i " Daily except Sunday.
O’NEILL AND CHELSEA.
I Departs Monday, Wed. and Friday at 7:00 am
Arrives Tuesday, Thun, and Sat. at.. 1:00 pm
' ' O’NEILL AND PADDOCK.
Departs Monday. Wed. and Friday at. .7:00 am
Arrives Tuesday, Thurs. and Sat. at..4d0p m
O’NEILL AND NIOBRARA.
Departs Monday. Wed. and Frl. at—7:00 a m
Arrives Tuesday, Thun, and Sat. at.. .4:00 p m
O’NEILL AND dTMHINSVILLB
[Copyright, 1894. tv J. B. Upplncott Company.]
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It was sun-up and snapping cold when
the brakeman shouted “Tugaloo,” and
gratefully Lambert stepped from the
train and felt free air. Mr. Potts was
sleeping soundly, doubled up in one of
the seats. The only wakeful bipeds in
sight were the conductor and his train
man. Unseen hands forward had
shoved the trunk out upon the frosty
boards. The sun was just peeping over
a low wooded ridge before them. The
track wound away among some desolate
fields where tiny flakes of cotton still
clung to the brown and withered stalks.
Tnacloudof steam the train pulled away,
leaving Lambert and his trunk to look
after each other as best they might, and
as the cloud lifted the young officer
looked curiously around him.
He was standing on a rude wooden
platform whose shrunken planks left
black, gaping seams between their up
per faces, now, at least, beautiful in
their thick coat of sparkling white. Ex
cept where the footmarks of the train
men marred the smooth expanse, and
where in two or three places the planks
were gone entirely, this gleaming sheet
stretched the length of the platform to
where the white bulk of his trunk stood
on end at the eastern edge. The charred
and blackened relic of a flight of stairs
led from the platform to the sloping
ground some five feet below, but not
even a hand-rail warned the unwary
against a breakneck plunge into space.
Part of the platform itself had been
burned away, and some charred and
blackened posts, sticking bolt upright
from the ground in the shape of a nar
row rectangle, showed that a wooden
building of some kind had formerly
stood along the rear of the rickety
staging. Midway along its length, on
the southern Ride, a shed with a sloping
roof had been loosely thrown together,
and the ends nearest him, boarded in
and pierced for a door and a couple of
windows, bore over the threshold in
block stencil the legend “Ticket Office.”
Under the shed were a couple of
plows and' some boxes. Out on the
bare slope, midway between the track
and a “snake” fence that paralleled it
some twenty yards to the south, a dozen
bales of cotton were huddled, three of
them partially covered by old war-worn
’paulina and ponchOR, the others en
tirely exposed to the rain of sparks to
be expected from any passing engine
when the wind happened to blow from
the track; and all of them, evidently,
defenseless against the predatory
hands of pilferers, for jagged rents were
torn in the coarse sacking of each, and
huge fistfuls of the white staple had
been dragged from a dozen gaping
wounds in every bale.
me rea son, snowing1 nere ana tnere
through the scant and withered herb
age, was seamed with mule and wheel
tracks, and a few rods away a broken
down farm wagon lay with a spoke
bristling hub close by its shattered axle,
while the tire, rolling away from the
general wreck, eeemed to have crawled
off to die by itself, and leaned rusting
againBt one of the charred timbers.
The southward view was limited to a
long, low ridge of ugly, white-flecked
cotton stalks. Eastward the sun was
breaking a pathway through the fringe
of trees along another ridge, and a faint
line of mist, rising sluggishly in the in
tervening low ground, with the hollow
rumble of the train crossing an invisible
bridge, told of the presence of some
slow-moving stream. Westward the
track came into view around a thinly
wooded hillside, with a clearing here
and there, in which some low cabins
were scattered.
With this cheerful outlook to greet
him at three points of the compass,
Lambert turned him to the north. There
was a siding with a switch at each end,
but, as three or four rails were missing
opposite the west end of the platform,
it stood to reason that the railway com
pany found the other all that was neces
sary to the traffic of so bustling a place
as Tugaloo. A brown freight car stood
on the siding with wide-opened doors,
and some household goods loomed in
plain sight. “There is more honesty
in this community than the United
States marshal would give us to believe,”
thought Lambert, as he recalled the ex
tract from a recent report which was
shown him at deportment headquarters.
He laid his satchel and sword upon the
platform, and, wrapping his blue cir
cular about his shoulders, took a few
steps forward and a peep into the in
terior of the car. From the midst of
bedsteads, bureaus and cheap old-fash
ioned furniture, a quantity of bedding
had been hauled out upon the floor, and
from the midst of the bedding a woolly
head protruded—that of a negro fast
asleep.
Beyond the car stood a dusty open
square '.(ordered on three sides by dingy
wooden structures, some of two stories,
but most of them only one in height. A
wooden sidewalk framed the square in
some places, and in others only indica
tions of its former presence were to be
seen. The sidewalk was bordered by a
rude railing, to which, it was evident,
horses and mules were tethered during
business hours, for at on*> of the rails.
even now, sprawled upon the soft, hoof
pawed dust, a long-enrt-il quadruped
was half hanging by the bridle rein,
while the dilapidated saddle had worked
around during the night until it set
tled upon the animal's side.
Judging from such signs or legends
os were visible over the doorways of
fugaloo, Lambert’s impressions were
that the vending of intoxicating drinks
wns the principal industry, as there
were three saloons to one store devoted
to general merchandise--which estab
lishment, painted white and with an air
of prosperity and a flock of cotton bales
around it, bore the sign of I. Cohen, and
told pathetically that the pioneers of a
relentless and one-sided trade had al
ready made their lodgment in the midst
of a helpless community.
It was sunrise, and not n soul was ap
parently astir. A street led away north
ward at right angles to the main front
of the square, and straggling horses
lined it at intervals on either side. One
of these, with a belfry, at the corner of
the plazi, seemed to be a meeting house
of some kind, possibly the pro tempore
substitute for the county courthouse,
thought Lambert, for the center of the
square was still heaped with charred
end blackened beams and bricks where
once the courthouse stood.
As for the camp or quarters of his
future comrades and associates, Lam
bert could' see nothing that in the least
tesembled a military station, and, do
what he could, the boy found it impos
sible to down the faintly heartsick,
homesick feeling that speedily took pos
session of him. A dog would have been
welcome as companion, but there was
not even a stray dog. For a moment
Lambert thought of arousing the negro,
but after one glance at the wide, red
cavern of his mouth and the emptied
flask lying close to the frowzy head, ha
decided in favor of the mule.
A short walk brought him to the side
oi' the prostrate creature, and a long
pull induced his muleship to stagger to
his feet, but in his struggles he snapped
the old headstall, and the remnant of
the bit and bridle dropped into the dust.
It was not until the vagrant stood erect
that Lambert discovered from the U.
P. brand that he was, or had been, gov
ernment property. The saddle, too,
turned out to be one of the old-fash
ioned, black-skirted, pigskin McClel
lans,' so familiar during the war days.
As the mule seemed only Lolf awake and
unaware os yet of his freedom Lambert
first essayed to reset the saddle,to which
he submitted without objection, and
then to replace the bridle, to which he
would not submit at all, but with low
ered front and menacing hoof turned
him about and jogged over to where
some wisps of hay lay scattered in
front of a shanty labeled “Post Office.”
For ten minutes Lambert exercised his
arts in vain effort to recapture that
mule, and then, in sheer disgust, threw
the bridle on the sidewalk, picked up an
abandoned half brick, and let the mule
have it in the flank. He merely twitched
his scraggy hide, raised one instant the
nearmo3t hoof, but never lifted his
bead. The brute was hungry from long
fasting, and did not mean to be dis
turbed, and Lambert, who had eaten
nothing since the previous day, was
presently in full sympathy. Once more
he looked around in search of some
human being, and found himself con
fronting a citizen in shirt sleeves and a
tangled head of hair, who, leaning out
cf a second-story window, was neverthe
less not 20 feet away. For a moment
each reg irded the other wi thout a word.
Then the native spoke:
“What ye try in’ to do?”
“I was trying to catch that mule."
“Want him fr anything?”
“No; only I found him tangled in his
reins, and he got away after I loosed
cim.
The native regarded tbe newcomer
curiously. Lambert had slung his
blue cape over the hitching rail during
his brief pursuit of the ungrateful
Least and his neat-fitting suit of tweed
was something new to Tugaloo eyes.
So was the jaunty drab derby.
“You don’t b’long roun' yere, do you?”
queried Tugaloo next.
“I don’t; and the Lord knows I don’t
want to; and I’d be glad to find some
way of getting myself and my trunk
yonder, out to camp. Can you suggest
any?”
“We-eli, you might walk. Don’t reck
on your trunk kin, though. Know the
way?”
“No.”
“Foller the track down thar a piece,
an’ you’ll come to a path along the
branch. It’ll take you right in ’mongnt
the tents. ’Tain’t more ’n a few rawds.”
"Thank you, my friend. You’re the
first live man I’ve found. I suppose I
can send in for my trunk?”
"Reckon ye can. They’ve gawt mules
an’ wagons enough.”
Lambert gathered up his belongings
and trudged away. He did not mean
to yield to the feeling of depression that
was struggling to possess him, yet the
blue devils were tugging at his heart
strings. Wasn’t this just what his class,,
mates had prophesied would happen it
he went into the infantry? Could any
service be much more joyless, unevent
ful, forlorn, than this promised to be?
“Mark Tapley himself would go ta
pieces in such a place,” he had heard
some one at headquarters say of Tuga
loo, but he meant to ont-Tapley Mark
if need be, and nobody should know how
much he wished he hadn’t been assigned
to this sort of duty and to this particu
lar regiment—certainly not his class
mates, and, above all, not the loving
mother at home. Heavens! how unlikr
was this bleared, wasted, desolate land
to the sweet and smiling New England
vale where his boyhood had been spent I
to the thickly-settled, thrifty, bustling
shores of the Merrimac! I
He had walked nearly a mile and bat
seen no sign of camp or sentry, but or
a sudden the path left the brushwood
beside the sluggish “brunch,” rounded
a projecting knoll, and was lost in a
rough, red clay, country road. A fence,
with a thick hedge of wild-rose-bushes,
was to his left—leaves and roses long
since withered—and over the tops he
caught sight of the roof and upper
story of some old southern homestead,
at which he had a better peep from
the gate-way farther along. A path of
red brick led to the flight of steps,
broad and bordered by unpretentious
balustrades. Dingy white columns
supported the roof of a wide piazza.
Smoke was drifting from a battered
pipe projecting from the red brick
chimney at the north end, and tlic
morning air was faintly scented with a
most appetizing fragrance of broiling
ham. It made Lambert ravenous.
Somewhere around the next bend in
the road, beyond tlic northward extrem
ity of the old fence, he eould lienr the
sound of voices and a splashing of water.
Hastening on, he found himself over
looking a level “bench” surrounded
on three sides by a deep bend of the
stream and partially separated from
the red roadway by a fringe of stunted
trees and thick, stubborn bushes; ami
here, in an irregular square, Lambert
came face to face with the encampment
of the first company, outside of West
Point, it was ever his luck to join. At
that particular moment he was just
about ready to resolve it should be the
last.
On two aides of the square, facing
each other and perhaps 20 yards
opart, were the “A” tenta of the com
pany, ten on a side. At the flank farth
est from the road and pitched so as to
face the center of the inclosure was a
wall tent, backed by one or two of the
smaller pattern. Nearest the road was
a second wall tent, used, possibly, by
the guard—though no guards were vis
ible—the white canvas cover of an army
wagon, and a few more scattered “A”
tents. Cook-fires had been ablaze and
were now smouldering about the wag
on. Several men in gray woolen shirts
were washing their faces at the stream;
others, in light-blue overcoats, were
sauntering about the tents, some of
whose occupants, as could be easily
seen, were still asleep.
Standing at the edge of the winding
road, and thinking how easy a matter
it would be to toss a hand-grenade into
the midst of the camp, Lambert paused
a moment and studied the scene. Rest
ing on his sword, still in its chamois
ease, with his cloak and satelic!
thrown over his shoulder, the young
officer became suddenly aware of amnn
wearing the chevrons of a corporal who,
fishing-rod in hand, was standing just,
beyond a clump of bushes below and
looking up at him with an expression
on his shrewd, “Bowery-boy” face in
which impudence and interest were
about equally mingled. So soon &b he
found that he was observed, the cor
poral cocked his head on one side, and,
with arms akimbo and a quizzical grin
on his freckled phiz, patronizingly in
quired:
“Well, young feller, who made them
clothes?”
Lambert considered a moment before
making reply. One of his favorite in
structors at the academy had spoken to
the graduating class about the splendid
timber to be found among the rank and
file of the army. “They are like so
many old oaks,” said he, and some of
Lambert’s chums had never forgotten
it. Neither had Lambert. “This,” said
he to himself, “is possibly one of the
scrub oaks. I assume he doesn’t im
agine me to be an officer, and, in any
event, he could say so and I couldn’t
prove the contrary. Ergo, I’ll let him
into the secret without letting him im
agine I’m nettled."
“They were made by my tailor, cor
poral,” said he. “He also made the uni
form which I, perhaps, should have put
on before coming out to camp.” (“That
ought to fetch him,” thought he.)
“Where will I find Capt. Close?"
“He’s over there,” said the corporal,
with a careless jerk of the bead in the
The Tonne officer beoaxne suddenly twin of a
| man wearing the ohevrona of a corporal,
who, Ashing rod In hand, wan standing lUK
beyond a dump of bushes below."*'*''7w•*.»
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direction of the opposite wall tent.
“Then I s’poae you’re the new lieuten
ant the fellers have been talking
about?”
“I am; and would you mind telling me
how long you’ve been in service?"
“Me ? Oh, 1 reckon about two months
—longer ’n you have, anyhow. You
ain’t joined yet, have you?" And the
corporal waa nibbling at a twig now
and looking up in good-humored inter
est. Then, as Lambert found no words
for immediate reply, he went on;
“Cap’s awake, if you want to see him."
And, amazed at this reception, yet not
knowing whether to be indignant or
amused, Lambert sprang down the
pathway, crossed the open space be
tween the tents, a dozen of the men
starting up to stare at but none to sa
lute him, and halted before the tent of
hi* company commander.
Sitting just within the half-opened
flap, a thick-set, burly man of middle
age was bolding in his left hand a coarse
needle, while with his right be waa
making unsuccessful jabs with some
black thread at the eye thereof. So in
tent waa he upon this task that he never
heard Lambert’s footfall nor noted his
coming, and the lieutenant, while paus
ing a moment irresolute, took quick ob
servation of the stranger and his sur
roundings. He was clad in the gray
shirt and light-blue trousers such as
were worn by the rank and file. An or
dinary soldier’s blouse was thrown over
the back of the camp-stool on which he
sat, and his feet were encased in the
coarse woolen socks and heavy brogans
and leathern thongs, just exactly such
as the soldier cook was wearing at the
hissing Are a few paces away. His sus
penders were hung about his waist, and
in his lap seat uppermost and showing
a rent three inches in length, were a
pair of uniform trousers, with a narrow
welt of dark blue along the outer seam.
They were thin and shiny like bomba
zine, in places, and the patch which
seemed destined to cover the rent was
five shades too dark for the purpose.
His hands were brown and knotted and
hard. He wore a silver ring on the
third finger of the left. His face was
brown as his hands, and clean shaved
(barring the stubble of two days’
growth) everywhere, except the heavy
“goatee,” which, beginning at the cor
ners of his broad, firm mouth, covered
thickly his throat and chin. His eyes
were large, clear, dark brown in hue,
and heavily shaded. His hair, close
cropped and sprinkled with gray, was
almost black.
The morning air was keen, yet no
fire blazed in the little camp stove be
hind him, and the fittings of the tent, so
far as the visitor could see, were of the
plainest description. Not caring to
stand there longer, Lambert cleared his
throat and began:
“1 am looking for Capt. Close.”
Whereupon the man engaged in
threading the needle slowly opened the
left eye he had screwed tight shut, and,
as slowly raised his head, calmly looked
his visitor over and at last slowly re
plied;
“That’s my .name.”
(To bo continued.)
From Crlppls Crook.
After the big fire in Cripple Creek, I
took a very severe cold and tried many
remedies without help, the cold on^y
becoming more settled. After using
three small bottles of Chamberlainls
Cough Remedy, both the cough and
cold left me, and in this high altitude it
takes a meritorious cough lemedy to do
any good.—G. B. Henderson, editor
Daily Advertison. For Hale by P. C,
Corrigan.
How To Prevent Pntomonia.
At this time of the year a cold ia very
easily contracted, and if left to run Ita
course without the aid of some reliable
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dread disease, pneumonia. W6 know
of no better remedy to cure a cough or
cold than Chamberlain’s Cough Remedy.
We have used it quite extensively, and
it haa always given entire satisfaction.
—Olagah (Ind. Ter.) Chief.
This is the only remedy that ia known
to be a certain preventative of pneu
monia. Among the many thousands
who have used it for colds and la grippe,
we have never yet learned of a single
case having resulted in pneumonia.
Persons who have weak lungs or have
reason to fear an attack of pneumonia
should keep the remedy at hand. The
85 and 50 cent sizes for sale by P. C.
Corrigan.
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