The Columbus journal. (Columbus, Neb.) 1874-1911, December 29, 1897, Image 1
(Mumta Imtmal O f - VOLUME XXVIII. NUMBER 38. COLUMBUS, NEBRASKA. WEDNESDAY. DECEMBER 23, 189 WHOLE NUMBER 1,412. 0 . - fc ' f..-.. &' r 4 b TSeOu ArsfD HY FA.NNV CROSBY. The grand Old Year i dying. His hour ha- .m? at !a-t; His briHiam rHcn is ended. Its golden da? are past. He shakes the wreath that, v.iihered, Lies rohi upon his brow; His breath is quick and labored, His eyes are closing no.v. The grand old year is dying. He bids the v.orld good night; A starry veil is lifted That parts him from our sight. A sigh of deepest feeling. A tear, and then a smile. For scenes of rarest pleasure Our lonely hearts beguile. Behold, the New Year cometh! His face is youns? and fair; The merry bells a.e nnzing. There's miisu eeryxvhere. Oh. happy, happy greeting! Oh. happy, happy day That lights our t.ath before us And laughs our cares away. MR. BENJAMIN DOTTEN 1TTLE POLLY itnt over to her piandmother's to ?. -c-e Aunt mv.v.r.c ..nl j.ist come Horn Wis ons;n. "Your Aunt Vi ne's tip-stairs un p a c kin 5." said grandma, "and it's cold there. Stay here till she comes iSGkT 3 J "k ''" down, lit-re are some peppermints for you." Grandma handed Polly a little paper bag of peppermints. Thy were good and strong. Polly liked them. Ten minutes later in came Polly's mother. "Where's Yiny?" she asked, and then she smelt peppermint. "Polly, Polly!" she said, "come right here. Was that bag full? You'll be sick :f you ea: another one. Give them to me:" "Put them here." said crandma. 1 pointing to an old china tea-caddy on the closet shelf. "That's where I drop notions." Polly did as grandma said, for some how she trusted the caddy more than her mother's pocket. Then her moth er carried her off to find Aunt Yiny, and after that they went home. The caddy was a good place for no tions. It already held some shoe but tons. i bad quarter and a recipe for mangoes; also a little pocketbook con taining ten cents. That was Ben's. He hid it there when he was going chest nutting, because the clasp was broken. Xow Polly's peppermints went in. and ..a.. -....l.. . . 3...A 1 1 .1 T 1 iui-st-jii.ik .jauuuia. huu nau uecii ouy- j ing nutmegs, put them all into the i caddy because Yiny was talking, an! it confused her. j 'Xow, mother." said Yiny. "I've . come home this winter to help you. I'm going to regulate the closet so we ! shall kaow where everything is." ' "I know where everything is now," said the old lady. But Yiny was already clearing the shelves and putting on fresh papers. Then she set things back methodical ly. "This old caddy of nutmegs." she said. "I'll put in the other closet where the eggs are." "It's handy for notions," said grand ma. "Oh. well, this cracked sugar bowl will answer for notions. I'll set it 1 I -Tc V . t-. 'J ' aP- 1 , Iks xMV '&&&& i3.; -' ffft j- ac S HE 3IADE HIS BEST BOYV TO THE DEAR OLD L DY. where the caddy was, and drop this lump of alum in it." So the sugar bowl took the place cf the caddy, and when Ben looked for his pocketbook it was net there, so be thought he did not remember right. It was disappointing, 10.- he wanted ten cents to buy a ball. Still, that did not matter, for aet, day j; waa kat.fc.1 - rf -t. j 's.r V M ; !- v v f' Mk N ';'yf; !f!' ' "FfeiTPWWF 13 $ A straps he wanted, and the next he had a chance to buy another boy's knife But he couldn't find the pocketbook. Perhaps Polly took ccld the day she I wcr.t where Aunt Yiny was unpacking. I She hr.d a serf throat, and wore ilan ! u-i pro'ird hc-r nek lor two weeks, j Th r".t time she went to her grand ruthcrs it was Christum. There was . reus; goose fcr dinner and all kinds I cf pie. Den was there, lie had ntcr ; found his .en cents. If he had, he would pernios have bought a sugar , dove for Polly. j While the folks sat around the fire talking. Polly, perched in a tall chair w uh nothing to do, had a sudden mem ory. She got down, ran to the kitchen closet, and saw the sugar bowl, it htJ buttons and alum and a broken spcii in it. but Poll;. v.a not to be imposed u;ion. "Caddy! caddy! caddy!" she crl" I, running up and down. "It's the old tea-eaddy that she wants." said irrandma. "That's in the other closet. We keep nutmegs in it," said Aunt Yiny. "Pep'mints! mine pep'mints!" clam ored Polly. The caddy was brought, and sure enough when she thrust her little hand under the nutmegs she found her pep permints and pulled out the recipe for mangoes. "There Mrs. Gray wanted that!" ex claimed grandma. And now bin was putting his own h?ud in. Yt-s. there i: was! hi- pock et book and his ten cents! "Well. I declare!" said Aunt Yiny. Hen sat down to consider. It wa now too late fcr Christmas, but h might do something for New Year's. He had heard Aunt Yiny talk about calls and cards. Only the day before a boy who had a printing press had offered to print 'crds. twenty-five for ten cents, and "trv rar.'l is tn Vim-a a niAtiin f -1 lion or or a bird upon it. , 'ill buy cards." thought Ben, and he went a 1 once to find the boy. On New Year's Day Ben, clean and shining, called Polly into the par- lor. j "I'm making calls." he said. "This Is your call. Choose the card you like best." 1 Polly was delighted. She picked out the prettiest card, with ".Mr. Benja- ' min Dotten" and a pair of doves unon 'it. , Then Pen went forth from neighbor to neighbor impartially. He was very sucecssiu!. He met with smik every where, and in some places hr met with apples and .sew Year's cakes, body seemed glad to receive Every a caid with "Mr. Benjamin Dotten" upon it, , together with a picture. When it came to the last he hesi tated. He was tired and wanted to go home. It seemed to him he would rather see his gcod kind grandmamma than anybody else in the world. The last card had roses upon it. "I'li call en grandma." he said, and running home he made his best bow tr the dear old lady, and handed her his I card. You never saw any one so pleased. ! Tor more than a wc-k she showed the j card of "Mr. Benjamin Dotten' to every neighbor that came in. and whn j the excitement was entirely over, she j iu 11 n .... ii.. suit rvtcpiui; 111 tut? iC4- 1 caddy. MARY L. B. BRANCH. New Year onr. HEN the year is nc-w. my dear. Y.'hen the year Is new. Let us make a promise here. -isAJA'. Little I and you iS-sVr Over every tiny -7&r ng' Sn But sing and smile, iT.:le and sing.. .'11 the giad year through. As the : ear goes by. ray dear, As the year goes by. Let us keep our sky swept clear, Little you and I. Sweep up every cloudy scowl, Every little thunder growl, And live and laugh. Laugh and live. .- . "Xeath a cloudless sky. When the year is old. my dear, When the year is old. Let us neer doubt or fear Though the days grow cold. Loving thoughts are always warm; Merry hearts know ne'er a storm. Come ice and snow, so love's dear glow Turn all cur gray to gold! Laura E. Richards. Too Many People Wear-las: Ucccrjtlon. There has been a growing complaint m Paris that toreign decorations are worn by many persons who are not en titled to wear mem, anu tne irrenca minister of justice has taken steps to ' stop the practice. He has issued a strong edict against the illicit wear ing of foreitra orders and decorations. The chancellor of the Legion of Honor recently discovered that the number of persons exhibiting such insignia was 'n excess cf the r.s-ja! number of au thorizations grant-cd from his depart- ment, feejK taajoiaifiterfrl JicnjMJ 1 f LmS;BY, fM)rii i Jin BY LOUEY JACKSON. A pause in the dance what is it they say, Yv'ith a careless laugh as they glide away Without a regret or a passing sigh? "Gocd-by, Old Year good-by, good- by!" But mine eyes are wet with a teardrop bright; The music grows faint I am tired to night. And sad is my heart as I softly cry. "Alas! Old Year, good-by good-by! "You have brought me smiles, you have brought me tears. And a burden of joyous hopes and fears; So sweet you have been and so swift to die Happy Old Year, gcod-by good-by! "Thcueh merry and blithe may the New Year be. It ne'er can bring back, save in mem ory. The love that you gave ere your death drew nigh, Happy Old Year, good-by good-by!" NEW YEARS EVE LOVE CHARM. Love charms are among the most j interesting and ancient New Years eve customs. Two beans are "named" for ! a couple who are supposed to bp court ing and laid side by side on a flat place ' in the hot ashes. As the beans swell with the heat they roll and bound in the ashes, and if one springs from the other it argurs ill for the couple. If by chance they are consumed while ly- ' ing side by side th speedy marriage 1 of the couple is foretold. In cities where fireplaces and ashes are not at hand apple seeds are used in this charm and they are laid side by side en the lid of a stove. The girls use apple seeds for another charm, to discover which of two young courtiers should be chosen. An apple seed named for each is placed on the cxIids and the girl closes her eyes with a snap. If one seed remains thit joung man is the favorite. Tradition supplies no remedy when both fall ! down. Another charm, which is religiously followed by many young people, is worked with three glasses. One is fill ed with pure water, another with clouded water, and the third is left c-mptj. The youth who wants to know hr.: fortune Las in store is b'inifo d td and let into the room, where the slasses are ranged upon the table. He is led up and told to touch one. If the clear water is touched, his bride will be a maiden; if the clouded water, a widow, and if he is lucky enough to touch the empty glass he will escape without marriage. Midnight of New Years eve is, of course, the time when the charms and tokens are particularly efficacious, and it is then that the girls get a tip on whom they are to marry. Just at midnight the girl who wants to know goes down the cellar stairs backward, carrying a lighted candle in one hand and a mirror in the other. In the farthest, darkest corner she looks in the mirror and sees the face beside her own of her future husband per haps. Again at midnight she slowly and carefully peels an apple so that the paring does not break until she Ltl &Wm Tg&'frJ&JSffti S 4. 'l ir y - 7&F-T has finished, and then she tosses the peeling over her left shoulder. If the fates are kind it will fall on the floor in the shape of the initials of the name of her lover. THE VESTAL AT THE GATE. When today with vestal grace She stood before your dwelling place, Did you take her by the hand. Bid her welcome to the land. With the cordial love and greeting That we owe a friend at meeting? Fair and sweet to look upon Was this lily maid at dawn. With her dark locks flowing down, And her saffron hood and gown Set about with starry border, Symbol of her priestly order. And we owe to her. I hold. Whether she be kind or cold, Whether she being rue or myrrh When we lift our gates to her, Y,"ell and duly to receive her. Lest our sad complaining grieve her. Y.'hat she brings us, heaven sent, Take your gift and be content. Though it be not what you sought, And your prayers seem set at naught. He knows best, who ruled the giving, V.'hat we need for holy living. Do not vex her with dismay At the pangs of yesterday, Xor disturb her heart in vain 1 uh me mm 01 coming pain; I For a fell, impending sorrow May be God's best gift tomorrow. Ola Moore. I Gift of the Japanese Government. 1 The Japanese government instead of presenting medals to the soldiers who T-rLT nirf ?! Tia ttt "5tic? r'nini ? fiiTJPfi (fceoi ejee; jwgacJi r.t-s "ruvw .vlvjjjan THE STORY OF RAY. BY U. V. HEX I was a little girl they passed a law in Massachu setts setting a 1 1 slaves free. My Aunt Thankful married a Richard son, and Colonel Richardson had a whole slave family that tad come with him over from England. The man's name was Ray. He wa3 a young, bright-eyed mulatto, an3 his wife's name was Ava. They had three little children, born since they came to America. My aunt told me the fol lowing history: The colonel had always been kind id Ray, I think. He never whipped him: Ray never needed it. Up to the tlae Ray ran away I always thought my husband a kind and just man. Ray and his family were all the slaves we had. They had always seem ed contented with us. and when the law was passed setting all slaves in the state free I had no thought that Ray would wish to leave us. I did not thiak they would wish to leave us, but I told the colonel thit they knew they were free. He looked concerned. "I don't think Ray will go away," said I. "He'd better not." said the colonel, looking threatening. I never knew exactly what Ray d'.d the next day. It is likely that the col onel fancied he meant to be disobe dient and impertinent because he knew he was no longer a slave; but he knocked him down and horsewhipped him. 1 ran out. 1 ue coionei nau just ami;, f down the cowhide and gone out by an other door, and Ray was crawling up from the door. "Ray," said I, "what is the matter?" And then, as he turned and looked at me without speaking, his eyes full of anguish, his lips quivering, his poor faithful face all swollen. I burst out: "Oh, Ray, I'm so sorry for this. I don't want Ava to see you this way. You must bathe your face and shoul ders and lie down here on the hay." I ran for a pail of water. His shirt was soaked with blood. With my own hands I tore it down the back and bathed his poor, torn shoulders. They had been protected only by thin cot ton, and every stroke of the rawhida had cut into the ilesh. He seemed stu pid-like to what I was doing for him, but he obeyed me and crept into the hay and lay there all day. The calonel had gone to the village. I wouldn't tell Ava where Ray was; but toward night I know she found him, for she came in from the barn half blind with crying. Before dark Ray came out and did - HORSEWHIPPED HIM. the evening chores. The colonel hadn't come. I thought that he felt , ashamed o: wnat ne naa done and dreaded to face us again. When it became dark I went to speak to Ray. He had lain down on the hay again and looked dreadfully. I had carried him a clean shirt and a blanket, and I had seme liniment to bathe his shoulders. "Ray," I said. He was lying on his breast, because he couldn't bear anything to touch his back, I suppose. He turned his face toward the light, and I noticed that he didn't call me "missis," but said: "Well. Mrs. Richardson?" "Ray," said I, sitting down on the hay beside him, "I hope you'll forgive ' this in the colonel. He never struck you before." "Why should he?" he asked. I was silent. "Mrs. Richardson." said he, kneeling on the hay, the torn shirt falling apart and showing his shoulders, a sickening sight, "I have given your husband the faithful workings cf my hands and mv 1 jk&i - r2 mmszrm.. - . Wti.f-.lf :,; - W --- 1,1 rarers. wfr'f- lit 1 ' ? V j I ' t-n' a11 hinds of money that we won V2Lt f?- l Vi'n -4-CSv 4 i score, him and me bein' partners. . j,J fer" ' '-U'iP 'lo ' the people in four counties was the I iS i-T Nl X ' -r ! I ..- - . oo'nn Tn .- flr-. ,ntf mind for five years. Here I am, 'most m a series or letters to her sister, tna 20 years old, and I've no: a roof to cal! first of which appears in the December my own. nor a dollar in the world. ' Ladies' Home Journal. "She is the Why should he beat me?" ' central figure for gossips, not only cf "It was wrong it was wicked. Ray; one city, but of the whole L'nited but I hope you'll forgive him," was all States. If a woman were not circum I could say. 1 spect in this position social conditions "If I fosgive him it will be for ycur would scon become more topsy-turvy sake. You are a good, kind woman, than they are at present at the capital, He shall come to no harm through jt seems" to me. She must throw her me-" vouth behind her or lock it up in her He had iain down again, for he seem- j heart while she inhabits the white ed weak and sick, as well as sore. His , bouse. Of course thev do entertain one poor, disfigured face looked haggard; j or two esls a. a tIme at dinner cr but there was a steady, smoldering fire j luncheon vcrv often bu. tbe great din in his eyes that made me watch him j are agairs at which the i;t:u ue sii:u; "He shall come to no harm through me." "Ray," said I. "remember what the Bible says, 'Forgive your enemies." " He did not answer. "The colonel will be sorry for this. and you will show yourself a man in I fn-"ir lnc him iu'ikl"5 Uliii- . "I told you I would forgive him for your sake," he answered. 1 nainea nis saouiuers witn tne Da.m nrii inT- bin roa phi.f unH .a hiini'ii mv ii.ii u.a iiAC oiiuk tauu li.c uiunc He said he should not come into the house to sleep; it was cooler there in the h3y. He called gently: "Good night, Mrs. Richardson," when I went away. The colonel did not come home till late. My heart sank. For the first time in my life I saw ray husband dntnk. He didn't ask for Pvay, but went to bed without; a word, -- i- - I In the morning he got up with blood shot eyes and a frightful temper. The colonel usually went among the jtcck before breakfast. He didn't go that morning. I suspected that he flreaded seeing poof faithful Ray, .Jat 'after breakfast he went out. I was bathing and dressing the '4by when hS came in again, his face 11 k a thunder-cloud, the bottle of linimet't in liis hand. "Thankful," said he. "have ycu lean coaxing up that cursed nigcer?" "I did all I could for him." ssid I, quietly pinning the baby's blanket. '"Well," said he, "he's gone now, as I expected, and I'm gding after him." I laid the baby in its cradle and har .ried to Ava. "Do you know where Ray is?" said I. "Yes, missus," said she, dropping her face into her arms upon the kitch en table. "He's gone to Groton." The next thing we saw was the col pnel on his great gray horse galloping Jotit of the stable-yard. Thefe was a coll of rope on theTiorn of his saddle. Late in the afternoon I heard a scream from Ava. 1 sprang up and ran out as horses' feet came into the yard. It was the colonel's horse, dark with j perspiration and trembling. There was ' a rope tied to the horn of the saddle. j sn(1 something attached to it that ' dragged on the ground. The colonel J jumped down and untied the rope. I v-'ent out a few paces and turned death- ly sick. Ray's insensible face was turned up to me from the ground. He hardly looked like anything human, for he had been dragged four miles over the road at the end of that rope. He lived just an hour. The colonel had found him at Gro ton finally; had got possession of him somehow; had bound his hands be hind him, tied the rope around his breast and made him run at his horse's side for two miles. At last the poor fellow dropped. The colonel whipped his horse into a gallop and reached home in an hour. I helped poor Ava watch over her husband to the last; but he never knew her. I gave her money to have him decently buried. When I could be no more help to her I took my child and went back to my father's house. I prayed to the Lord to show me my duty; but I never could make up nly mind to sit down at table with a mur derer. The colonel never came near me. I don't know whether or not he ever re pented that dreadful deed. After I left him he went down South and bough't a plantation and spent the rest of his life there. This was my Aunt Thankful's story. DRIVEN TO IT BY NECESSITY. Two of the Men Who l'layed Football Were Charged with Electricity. "Bein' a little short of money," said an old sport to the Detroit Free Press man, "and the chances of makiu an honest dollar without workin' for it, way up there in Wisconsin, bein slim, I was put to my taps. But you know how necessity is the mother of inven tion, and my landlady had put a time limit of just one more week on me. They only had cue regular fooijai! team :p there it was a pea fl ! " -1, husky fellows that would go through a stone wall. They had a standin' of :er at big odds that no team in that part of the state could score agin' 'em. "After doin a lot of thinkin', day and night, I had a talk wita a young feller that was a crank on 'lectricity and we got up an eleven. We just trained 'em enough to take the curse off and keep up appearances. But we kept up an awful noise through the and my crank friend was bet- Id All re and j for twenty of the second half they I scored about a3 fast as they could 1 count. Our boys didn't know any . thing about signals and each one seem j ed to think that all he had to do was to make a single-handed dash for the coal. They got there half a dozen linios but didn't happen to have the hr,n with 'em. Then our two half- lacks took sick sudden, don't you see, and they let us put in Big Dick an Zim Hemp. Both of 'em looked like he had swallowed a barrel and couldn't have kept up with an ice wagon to save him. But they made a touch down without tryin'. Any one as touched 'em went down like he was shot. Twouldn't have made no dif ference if they had walked. My part ner had put 'em in a cork undersuit, wire caze and battery. He was the cutest cuss I ever hooked to." LIFE OF A PRESIDENT'S WIFE. She I Atrray on Gu:irl anil Must Weigh Kvcry Word. Look or Action. "The President's wife can not for on moment relax the vigilant eye she is compelled to keep on her every word, look and action, except when she Is asleep," writes a cabinet member's wire (the administration not being stated) cedence of individuals seems to be the foremost consideration, and the occa sions are formal almost to the extent of being stiff and uncomfortable to an easy-going person like me. Mrs. Pres ident suffers from some of the same trammels of etiquette and convention- ,. endured by the crowned heads of T- it, rlior mo;for nil nmmin eat ;.ate officials and their families Iose lheir per50nal freedom somewhat soon as iney take office. Imagine Mrs. President walking down town for a morning's shopping, or dropping in" on a friend to visit, to 'set a spell,' as Aunt Jin used to say! I miss my friends more than anything else in Washington. There is not a single place in the city where I can go in formally." The camphor trees of Japan, China ani Formoia are begiunjng w faij. s l'j sic Li.11: -....a.1.. xii 11.C iiiOh uaii CAMPFIRE SKETCHES. OOOD SHORT STORIES FORTHE VETERANS. Coafederat Dead to Bj Honored by the State et JeorKl T!ie Ijst Ito'.l Call Given a Solalcrs Mwrial The Victor of Antletanw The VIctcr of Antictam; HEX tempest tr1" nowed gria irom bran. And n-n were look ins for it m!n Authority called yu to the van. JKClellan: Aloni t1 line the plaudit rail. As later when An tietam's cheers be gan. Through storm-cloutt end eclipse must move Each Cause and Man, lsar to the stars and Joyc: Xor always can fie wisest tell Deferred fulfillment from th hopeless knell The strussler from the flour.derinjr ne'er-do-well. A pall of cloth on the Seven Daya fell, Mci'MIan t'nprosperously herov.aH Who could Anuetam's wreath foretell? Authority called you; then In mist And loom of Jtopardy d smissed. But staring peril soon appalled; You. the Discarded, she recalled Recalled ycu. nor endured delay: And forth rou rode upon a blasted way. Arrayed Pope's rout, and routed Lee's array, McCIellan: Your tent was choked with captured flags that dav. "McCIellan. Antiotam was a telling fray. Recallfl you; and she heard yoUP drum Advancing through the ghastly s'.oont. You man'sed the wall, you popped the Dome. You stormed the powerful stormer home, McCIellan: Antletam's cannon luns shall boom. At Alexandria, left alone. McCltJIan Your veterans sef't from you. and thrcvn To fie!d and fortunes ail unknown What thoughts were yours, rerealed to none. While faithful still you labored en Herin; the far Manassas sun- ICMlan. Only Antietam could pto"f You fought in the front (an evil d.-.V, McCMIan) The fore-front of the first assay: The Caue wnt souriuln?. croped its way; The leadsmen quarreled in tn b?r; Quills thwarted swords: divided sway; The rebel J'.ushed in hi lusty May; Ymj did your bt-st. as in you lay, JicClpllan. Antletam's sun-burst she-is a ray. Your mcdaled soldiers !ovo you well. YoYur medalled ssWlrs love you well. McCtelian: Name your name, their true hears swell: With you thy shook dread Stonewall's spell. With you thoy braved the blended yell Of rebel and ntniigncr fell: With vou in sham or fame hy dwell, McCIellan: Antictair.-b-avcs a brave can tell. And when your cuSr?-! (now so few, McCIellan Such ravac in dc-p tilts they rue) Men rcurd th board anl adly view The empty places: tribute due They retid-r to the dead and you! Absent and silent o'er the blue; The one-armed lift the wine to you, McCll!an. And sreat Antietam's cheers renew. Confederate Dc.nl to I!e Honored. From Atlanta Constitution: Tho Confederate dead who lie buried :n this state may soon plve better care, and their graves be tended and im proved with Georgia's money. The first move towards using the state's money to mark and care for the graves of the dead soldiers was made by Representative Awtry. of Cobb, who introduced a bill in the house yester day providing for certain action oy the State memorial board. Mr. Aw try's bill does not provide for an im mediate appropriation of money to be used in putting the graves in good order, but appropriates ?500 for the use of the memorial board in making an investigation of every Confederate cemetery in the state. The bill requires that the memorial board make the in vestigation and report the number of officers and private soldiers buried in each place: submit estimates of th cost of cleaning up, putting in cood or der and maintaining in a respectaule manner the cemeteries, and shail further recommend legislation that will prevent the desecration of the graves or any trespass upon the ceme teries. Mr. Awtry's bill is widely fav ored in the house. For several years there has been a growing sentiment in favor of having the Confederate ceme teries protected and maintained by the state. At present the cemeteries are kept up by the Ladies' Memorial asso ciation, which have a hard struggle to keep the graves decent with the small amounts of money, which they succeed in raising. At present the graves cf the soldiers in Georgia are in a very bad "condition. New headstones are needed everywhere and much work is needed to make the cemeteries present able. Mr. Awtry is from Cobb, where thousands lie buried. The conditions o the graves of the Confederates at Marrietta look all the more pitiable when compared wih the magnificent national cemetery there, where the federal dead lie beneath green, will kept graves and beautiful marble headstones to mark their resting places. The bill of Mr. Pierce of Hous ton, providing for the appointment of a committee of three surviving Confed erate veterans in each county in the state to prepare a complete list of the Confederate veterans who entered the war from the south, was passed. The object of the bill is two-fold. As Mr. Watkins of Gilmer, who spoke for the bill, explained, it will be of immense historical value, and its use as a check on the pension rolls will be almost in estimable. There is not now a com plete list of the soldiers, and Mr. Wa kins said we jus: couldn't afford to be without one. Mr. Paae, from New ton, spoke eloquently in favor of the passage of the bill. He talked in glowing terms of the services done by the Confederates and asked if Georgia was not willing to do the simple little aci of putting their names into the ros ter of her honored soldiers. For Him It VVa; the tat Koll-fall. Some three months since the 37th Indiana regiment held its annual re union at Lawrenceburg. at which time the following letter from one of the absent members was read: "My Dear .Comrades. It 15 with deepest regret Tf that I am compelled to write yon that I cannot come to a reunion on which I had counted to have so much pleasure. Rheumatism of the severest kind has me In its grip. It is an inherit ance Of soldier life. How I would enjoy the handshakes, the greeting und brotherly converse on the eld camp ground, and. then, the camp fire in the Gainings, wheri 3" of U3 coald talk over tho comedies n( trag-.:is of cur soldier likJ the n?ud and blac'kjaoka of Beacon Crk the life in central Ttfnhaee. with its ccd.r raU. its vines, peaches Sfirt corn. 2'1 the time2 o had at Huntsvills, Tus cumbia and .eVsnon. NashviIIe.3tone River. Chickamaug.1 and the Atlanta campaign, and all that life in tent and on tha march so well described in Comrade Pameraey's book. But for many of us the fcayle is blowing for our 5sctbly across tint river; so, boys old comrades farewell. I meet you no more here. Trusting in the matchless mercies of our cood loving Father, we Jhall have a graader ie union in the land where wars are cn known; but. maybe, we "will seat our selves on some hill in heaven and talk 07r '61 to 'Co. Remember me to ev erybody of the dear old 37th. God bless and keep jou. Yours loyally and truly. Jacob H. MGullough, Co. K. 37th Indiana Volunteer?." On the 11th day of October Comrade McCullo'.igh died. The premonition of death which he had experienced be came a real!!?'. He had answered tc the last roll-call. The Confeilrr.it RTlvaI. There seems to Le quite a Confeder ate revival in gome parts of tho South. In Atlanta a meeting was held on Saturday to dci1 some plan where by every Confederate survivor in Georgia can attend the rKinion to b held there next year. Texas expects to send the larscst delegation ever seat out of the state. Atlnnta has also sent a large delegation of ladies to attend the annual meeting of the Daughters of the Confcdprncy. to be held in Bal timore. It was only a few years ago that the organization was formed, and thn chapters existed in only one or two states. Now they boast that members of the association are if. even large town In the United States, and that the rapid growth of the body has been more than marvelous. Plans are on foot for extending the membership, and the committee on or ganization at Baltimore shows a great increase during tlifr pm'. year. Prob ably the most important matter at Baltimore will be the prop-odttion for the women of tl South to clothe the old veterans in gray. It was through them that the suggestion ca;ne that nt the reunion to be held In Atlanta nrxt year all old veterans should wear the Cray once more. The women have taken up the matter, and some pi?" will be devised by which funds can be raised to furnish the uniforms. The sessions ot the con vention will last several days. In Virginia Confederate veterans are cir culating petitions all over the state asking the leg:s!ature to provide for the raising of the state Hag over the school nours while tl.e i.hooIs are in session, and they are hing numer ously signed. It is not believed, how ever, that the public sentiment of the state will endorse this movement, .ts a very general sentiment now prevails there that it is the Hag cf this great nation that ought to ficat over them At any rate, it v:lH. Given a Soldier' Iturial. The funeral of the late Kurman E. Rook, whose death occurred in Phila. THE LATE FURMAN E. ROOK, delphia, took place from the family res idence, Vv'illiamsport, Pa., the other day. The services were conducted by the Rev. J. B. Shaver, pastor of the Pine Street Methodist church. There was a profusion of beautiful flowers, gifts from sorrowing friends. Com- j pany D, Twelfth regiment, of which the deceased had been a member, with delegations from Companies B and G, headed by Rr-pasz band, attended 'h funeral in a body. As the casket was brought from the house the military , presented arm? while the band play""! ' a hymn. Comrade Rook was probab'y tne younges late war. volunteer soldier in the Chnmp-icn From AppT P.irlns:. From the St. Louis Globe-Democrat. The practice of th economics in the fruit-raising sections of the wst has developed a new article of export. Un til recently the orchard owners and the evaporator managers did not thi'I: of utilizing the cores and parings of ap ples. Thy occasionally sold them to the jelly-makers or fed them to the hogs, but more generaly allowed them to a--cumulate as refuse in great hean, which slowly fermented and decayed. This year in many places the parings and cores are being saved. They are spread rut in the hot sun and driid, after which they are packed in Iarse sacks and held for buyers, who gather them up and send them away in car lots. The destination of the drfel parings and cores in these large quan tities is France. It is no secret that the refuse of the orchards of the Mis souri valley and th Ozark country is now Iaraely employed in the manufac ture of champagne by the thrifty wine makers of the vineclad slopes of France. 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