TELE OMAHA DAILY BEE : SUNDAY , SEPTEMBER 12 , 18S6.-TWELVE PAGES. 11 APPEAL FOR PROHIBITION , The Aloeiel Habit a Tyrant Wbotc Power Ends Only at tbe Grave. Pnlitmtnrlnrilsni Denounced ni a JJrutnincr for Tippling Shops Tlic Kvll Indenting Throughout tlic World. FtJU Of viM In < > K fpl'mJier Forum. Tbe pious belief that the cxucs. of every social evil tends to insure its abolition , ecems almost to have been disproved by the history of the alcohol habit. When the yoke of despots had made ; deliver ance more desirable than life itself , despotism had reached the term of its power. Wher. the rule of priests had made the hatred ol shams burn hotter thnn the fire of iin stake , no Jesuitical intrigues could prevent the triumph of protcsuinl revoit. But though the etil of intemperance has long been recog nized as the blighting curse of modern civilization , the sorcfclt need of relief seems thus far to have revealed no remedy. After half a century of incessant labor , the champions of reform must admit the humiliating truth that the poison-traflic continues to increase in n rat'o ' exceed irg that of pur rapidly increasing popu- ' lit ion. In 'the United States the con sumption of alcoholic liquors of all kinds > has Increased 45 per cent in the past fif tecnyea.'s. Ihe consumption of lager- beer has nearly doubled in twelve years. Since 18GG the capital invested in the breweries of Oreat Britain and Germany has increased at the average rate of 4J per cnnt a year , or more than twice as fust ns the general average of the "con structive manufactures. ' In parts ol Europe where the ebb of all other indus tries has enforced a degree of frugality unknown to the revival periods of me diaeval asceticism , the liquor traffic still swells the tide of revenue and of disease. Kcmedy after remedy has been proposed , tested , and changed for another , doomed to a similar failure. And yet the general tendency ol those changes reveals nn advance in the right direction. Philosophers have long thought it. probable that the historians of the future will deal with the records of legis lative reforms , rather than with the bul letins of battles and bombardments , and the value of such record * in characteriz- inc Iho spirit of the ago is strikingly illustrated by the chronicle of temper ance legislation. The necessity of con trolling the grosser excesses of intem perance was always more or le--s recognized , but until lately the efforts to that put pose were directed to the suppression of the symptoms rather than to the removal of the cause. There was a time when the belief in the necessity of alcoholic stimulation would have proved a wholly unassailable axiom , even if legislators could have been in duced to waste their time on such trifles as the preservation of health. It was the age of anti-naturalism , when the inter ests of mankind were systematically sac rificed to the interests of a dogma. It was the millenium of madness , when the promotion of sanitary habits was thought of far less importance than the enforce ment of insane ceremonies , when the images of miracle-mongers lodged in gilded domes while the image of God rotted in a hovel , when the slaves of the church , slaughtered one another for the golden streets of the New Jerusalem while the streets of their own cities reeked with- filth , \yhen men were tortured to death for whispering a doubt against the pretensions of their spiritual taskmasters but were freely permitted to poison themselves and their neighbors with spirituous abominations , since "not that which gocth into the mouth delllcth a man. " In that golden age of anti-physi cal doctrines , temperance had no chance whatever. Cavaliers and commoners vied iu "wassail. " nay , the moral exemp lars of Christendomoutguzzled the thirst iest laymen. The monastery of Weltenburg on the Danube operated the largest brewery ol the German empire , ana thousands ol prelates owned both breweries and vine yards. Spiritual tyranny and spirituous license went hand in hand. Yet , even then , communities had to legislate against the bestial abuse of that license ; and there were voluntary friends of temper ance , men of higher ideals , scholars nnd philanthropists , who abhorred drunken riots , though 'they loved their wine , and who recom mended a self denial which they found oltcn more easy to preach than to prac tice. Their motto was : ' 'Moderation. Bo temperate in all things. Keen tbo sale middle course , " A dangerous fallacy lurks in those pre cepts. It may be safe to compromise confiicting duties , as charity and econ- omy.patnoUsm and domestic obligations but where is the golden mean of virtue nnd vice ! How keep a safe middle course on the slippery road to ruin ? After open- tng the Hood-gates , not one man in a ihousand can slay the progress of a be setting vice , nnd of all besetting vices the alcohol habit is the roost inevitably progressive. An unnatural appetite has no natural limits. For weeks , sometimes for months , young topers have to strug- do aga nit the protests of a better in stinct , but the final surrender of that monitor marks the incipience of a mor bid craving , which every gratification makes only more exorbitant. For by aud by the jaded organism fails to respond to the spur , the stimulant pails , but the hankering for stimulation continues , and the toper has to satisfy his thirst either by increasing the quan tum of his tipple or by resorting to stronger jx > isnn. After kindling the flames of alcoholism it is vain to urge the advantages of a moderate conflagra tion ; one might as well recommend a moderate use of the privilege to ignite a barrel of gunpowder. We cannot tolerate - ate the usu ot intoxicants and hope to prevent intoxication. The lessons of experience , if not physiology elegy , gradually taught the friends of temperance to relinquish that hope. A strong pitrty of the iteform league de clared in favor of total abstinence from alcoholic beverages , and devised plans for the effective propoganda of their tenets. They doubted the expediency of coercion in "a matter of private habits , " but shrank fiom no sacrifice in braving the odium of personal intoler ance , in advocating their principles in public lectures , in printing and distrib- iiiing millions of eloqueut pamphlets. Their own habits were generally distin guished by n otrict conformity to their principles. They hoped to euro the alco hol habit by illustiating iu theory anil j > rictio the advantages of uncomprom- isiig abstinence. Tlmr motto was "He- pmliation. " A food deal of learning has lately been paraded in. demonstrating the letal ne cessity of distinguishing between crimes nnd vices , between direct and indirect nlleiises : i < : ainst the statutes of the moral code. But the recognized interests ol public" welfare have always been pursued across the boundariesof such distinctions ; or. nioro properly speaking , the varying detmiHons of good and evil have ever biuMvl the prevailing theories as to the proper sphere of legislation. When the [ i'ti nuvl welfare of millions was supposed to ti > pcud on their conformity to certain ui } t"ri'iu dojnuas , and Uie degradation of the body was thought to be rather con ducive to spiritual advantages , it seemed Dcrfectly logical to give a health-destroy- ng habit free rein and curb the freedom if conscience. These theories have since l en p-patlv modified ; bat that modern moralists hesitate to coerce mm Pell- crs and hasten of to coerce camblers nnd the vender * of unclean literature means , after dl. nothing else "but that they are still inclined to consider intem perance , on the whole , a lesser evil than a passion for gaming or lascivious novels. Is that bias a relic of the times when the temptations of the sexual instinct were dreaded more than those of the poison- vice * Judging from s-ecular standards we .should bo inclined to think that _ alco hoi is doing more mischief in a single year than obscene literature has ever done in a century. And while gamesters may bo Indemnified by an occ.tsionnl gain , there is nn doubt that the passion of the toper involves an inevitable loss of time , money , and reputation , as well as of health. "And , unhappily , it involves the loss of self-respect , ana thus destroys the basis on which the ad vocates , of appeals to the innrnl instinct founds his plan of salvation. The power of moral resSstcncc is weak ened with every repetition ol the poison dose , and we ruiirht as well besiege a bed-ridden consumptive with apixsals to resume his place at the head of an afflicted family. Dr. Isaac J > > niitnir mention the case of a young man of great promise whom a clerical friend attempted to dis suade from habits of imtempnrancc. "Here me first a few words , " said the young man. "and then you may proceed. 1 am sensible that an indulgence In this habit will lead to loss of projverty , to lossof reputation and domestic happiness _ , to premature death , and to the irretriev able loss of my immortal soul : aud now all this conviction resting firmly on my mind and flashing over my conscience like lightning , if I still continue to drink do you suppose anything you can say will deter me from the practice ! ' ' Taught by the logic of such exper iences , the friends of reform have at last recognized the truth that the "temperate use of alcohol is but the first stare of a progressive nnd shame-proof disease.and that moderation and repudiation failing , we must adopt the motto of "Eradica tion. " We must direct our blowsagainst the roots of the uoas-tree ; and there is no doubt that the sharpest , if not cheapest , tool would bo the general enforcement of prohibition. The penalties of a severe prescriptive law would sap the basis of the poison-traffic by making its risks outweigh its profits , especially the profits of catering to an cver-decreasinc de mand. For the very means used to evade those risks would also diminish the perils of tempta tion to thousands of young men of that class owing their ruin less to innate depravity than to the evil influence of an obtrusive example. The army of topers would die out for the want of re cruits wherever the causes of intemper ance are limited to the temptation of the rum shop , with its garish splendor and its sham promise ot pleasures. But the temptercomes in more subtle diwruises. The elixirs of death are sold as panaceas. "Brandy doctors , " as Benjamin Hush used to call them , abuse the confidence of their patients by inoculating them with the seeds of u life-blighting vice Thousands of topers' owe their fall to a prescrsptSdn of "tonic bitters. " In many of our smaller cities drug stores , rather than coffee houses and beer gardens , are the preuaratory schools of the ruin shop. Dr. K. S. Davis , Px-President of the American Medical Association , confesses to having found "no case of disease , and no emergency arising from accident , that could not be treated more success fully without any form of fermented or distilled liquors than with. " Dr. James R. Nichols , editor of the Boston "Journal of Ohemistryj" records his conviction that "the banishment ot alcohol would not deprive us of a single one of the in dispensable agents which modern civil ization demands. " "In no instance , ' ' he adds , "of disease in any form , is it a medicine which might not be dispensed with and other agents substituted. " Ten years ago the six hundred delegates of tbe International Medical Con gress , couVened at Philadelphia , were induced to admit that "alcohol is not shown to have a definite food value by any of the usual methods of chemical analysis or physiological investigation , " and that "its use as u medicine is chiefly that of a cardiac stimulant , and often ad mits of substitution. " Then why , for mankind's sake , not confine ourselves to such substitutes * Have the ex periments of Homowpathy not abundantly proved that discuses of sorts can be cured , not only as well , but more easily and more permanently , without the use of any drastic stimulants whatever ? Is it not mere mockery to prohibit tbe sale of small beer , and per mit any enterprising distiller to deluge the country with poison by selling his brandy as a "digestive tonic , " and elude the inconveniences of the Sunday law by consigning his liquor to a drug-store ? But while these treacherous fenders of the alcohol habit are being assailed with even more trenchant blows , temperance people as a class seem to ignore an evil in which history and moral philosophy have unearthed the very tap root of intemperance , viz : the life- blighting tyranny of Sabbatarianism. Savages and wanton country boys , now aud then raajUoste a glass of fire-water for the sheer inischiovious love 01 risky experiments , but in our centers of civili zation six out of ten topers use alcohol for exactly the same purpose that the life- weary toilers ot the cast use opium as an anodyne to lighten the burden of hopeless misery. In a primitive state of socictj * nature herself provides abundant opportunilies of recreation. Wealth re stores those opportunities. Our privil eged citixens can leave the city weeks to propitiate nature by a pilgrimage to the sanctuaries of the wilderness , and restore their health by the care end out-door sports of their nature-abiding ancestors ; but those privileges are denied to " the very classes "moit sorely iu need of tneir blessings , and by suppressing all popular pastimes on the day when a vast plurality of our workingmcn find their only leisure for recreation , wo force them to seek relief in the narcotics of the rum shop and drown their misery in the Lethe of intoxication. They drink to get drunk ; they take refuge in the de lirium of the poision fever as in n dream , to escape the soul sickening round about of bix days of drudgery followed by a seventh day of un satisfied longings. Heat the furn.ice- fires , shut and rivet the valves , ind pray for the safety ot the boiler ; but do not hope to prevent the explosions of vice niter shutting the gates of mercy on the panting toilers of a factory town , by closing their libraries.closing their parks , preventing their escape by stopping ex cursion boats and picnic trains , aud then convening a prayer meeting to avert the well-known consequences. "Nature will have her revenue , and when the most ordinary and harmless ii-crcations are forbidden as sinful , is ant to seek compen sation in indrlgeuoedlilch no uiondUt would be willing to condone. The charge brought against Uie Novatians iu the early days of the church ran , wiUi equal plausibil ity , be brought against the Puritans in our own dnv. One vice , at all emits , which Christians of every school , as well as non- chrisUau moralists , are agreed in con demning , la reputed to U ) a spec ial opprobrium of . .And the strictest observance of all those minute and oppressive Sabbatarian regulations referred t < > , lias been found compatible with consecrating crating the day of rest to a quiet but unlim ited assimilation ol Uie linufd which inebri , ats but does not cheer. " baturday Ileview , Julrl9.is > 75.p.75. "Sir. " said Johnson , " 1 am a great friend of public amusement , for they keep people from vice. " BoawelL p. 171 , And there cannot be a shadow ot a doubt that the enemies of public amuse ments have for centuries promoted the vice of the poison habit by making its consequences a lesser cviL Thousands of ruined wretches have been driven to the rum-shop by the very men who are loud est in denouncing the enormity of their sin , and who would perpetuate that sin to the end of time rather than open to its victims a cate of escape by relaxing the riror of their own views. "With our pauper-graves full of suicides whom the doctrine of anti-naturalism had robbed of all the light that .shone on earth for them , with our cities full of pale-faced children , we may weil doubt our right to pity the times whin prelates purchased their luxuries at the expense of starving villages. After waging a fifty years'war as the champions of salvation against the ene mies of mankind , the evidence of ex perience forces us to the bitter confes sion that we have strengthened the hands of those enemies. We must accuse our selves ot having deserved failure , but the candor , even of self reproach , is better than self delusion , for if we persist in shutting our eyes to the significance of our mistake , our ad versaries will not bo slow in taking ad vantage of our blindness. In the name of the trusting supporters who defray the excuses of our campaigns and have a right to vote a further waste of their resources , let us be honest , let us confess that wo cannot win the battle on the present plan. I/ct us chance the battle grounu to the open fields. let us found temperance gardens with play grounds , free music and hygienic res taurants , let us have a free gymnasium in every village and every chy park : lot us devote nt least a portion of our leis ure day to health-giving sports , and neu tralize the allurements of the rum shop by making harmless pleasures more at tractive than the riots of vice. THE NATION'S LIBRARY. A Blfj Concern nnil AVlio Jlannjjcs H Omniscient Sx > flord. A Washington correspondent of the Cincinnati Times-Star writes. One of the busiest persons in \ \ nshington the o hot summer days is Ainsworth H. Spoftbrd , the librarian of congress. While other people arc disporting themselves by mountain or seaside he is busy with his plans for the new library building. And whi'e ' other people -ire happy in their re lief from work he is more happy in this opportunity to devote himself to this work. It has been the pet proK'ct of his existence for manv years. There had been bill after bill in congress for the erection of a library building , and Mr. Spofibrd has been waiting for these many years to see the accomplishment of his hones' . Now that the proposition has actually become a fact and the land for the site has been purchased , he cheerfully relinquishes his summer vacation for the work he has so long hoped to sec accom plished. Mr. Spoflbrd is a wonderful man. Talk of walking encyclopedias , he is an en cyclopedia of encyclopedias , ana a wale- ing one. too. No matter what you want toTcnow , if it is to be found out "in books , you have only to go to Mr. Spofibrd and he will put you in a way to find it. He is one of the busiest men in Washington , but never too busy to answer a question relating to information to be had from books. Approach him on any other sub ject than the one connected "with his life study , and his replies are brief , ofu > n in monosyllables , showing that he takes no interest in the subject Turn the conver sation to books or a kindred topic , and he is r.ll attention. He has studied the library buildings of the world , and the building which is to be constructed under his supervision will be a model , so far as it maywith the rather limited sum which congress tardily and grudgingly gave for the preservation of the splendidlibrary which Mr. Spofibrd has had in keeping and which has so largely accumulated in the past twenty-two years. The library of congress , to which Mr. Spofibrd was appointed li brarisn by Presi dent Lincoln in ] 8 ( > 3lhen consisted of per haps 75,000 volumes. Now it contains 700.- 000 volumes of books and pamphlets. Then its quarters were considered commodious and capacious ; now they are crowded with piles nnd boxes of books that can not be used because there is not room for their distribution , aud many dark rooms in the basement of the capitol are filled with volumes which cannot be given accommodations in the library itself. Then the salary of the librarian and his assistants was $0,000 or ยง 7,0(10 ( a year ; now their total salaries amount to nearly $50,000 a year. Then the library was surpassed uy many in different parts of the world ; now there are but four in the entire world which ouirank it. At the rate of increase which has been tbe rule for many years past , Mr. Spafford will haye a round million of books and pamphlets to store away in his new li brary buildinc when it is completed The rate of increase in the number of worKs in the library in the past year has been very rapid. By law every person who copyrights a book must send two copies to the library. Besides this congress gives from $90,000 to ? 75,0K ( ) a year for the pur chase of books for it. and under the care ful management of Mr. Spoflbrdthisgives a rapid increase in the number oT its works. The library now is increasing at the rate of nearly hfty thousand volumes a year. The collection is a wonderful one. It comprises books in ten different languages , and on many important sub jects it has a volume of every work pub lished. Many of the works upon the shelves are especially vnlnable for their antiquity , while in all new publications , both in this country and elsewhere , it keeps fully up to the times. The library , while it is called the li brary of congress , is really the library of the people. Anybody who visits it may examine at his leisure any of the works upon its shelves , and , by depositing the value of any book may taKeit to his home and keep it for a considerable time. It is the Mecca of the historian and careful writer from all parts of the country. They travel here to study the works of refer ence npon its shelves , and any day yon may see within its walls men and women of letters studying the valuable records which it contains. The library was founded in 1802 with some 3,000 volumes carefully selected in London. John Randolph was one of its earliest friends and supporters. Jeffer son was also its friend , and when he found it necessary to part with his fine collection of boots they were promptly purchased by congress and added to tbe library. It is said that Jefferson shed tears on parting with his library , which was for that time a very hno one. Like other features of tbe great government it has had its reverses. It was destroyed by fire when the British invaded Wash ington in 1814. They took the books from the library , which was then in the capitol , as it is novr. and piled the.ro on the lloor of the hall of representatives , set fire to them and then fired the great building. Thirty-seven years later a fire caused oy a defective flue destroyed hall the library , which consisted of some sixty thousand volumes. The KariliquaUe Acquitted. New York Sun : J. Farrington , a cigar dealer of Manhattan avenue , Greenpomt , accused Hichard Jest yesterday of steal ing two boxes of cigars. 'W hen did my cjient commit the al leged theft I" asked Counselor Hoesch. "has : Tuesday night. " "Did you see him take the cigars * " "No , but I saw the boxes move , and he was behind them ; I found a box in his pocket , " "Tuesday night , " said the counselor ; "that was the night of the earthquake. Maybe tbe earthquake caused them to move. Aud now , sir , " he continued , "can you swear that the quake did not cause the boxes to move , and. sir " "Twenty-nine days in jail for Jest , " in terrupted Justice haeher. COLONEL BILL'S ROMANCE , An Officer of the Mexican Wai and His Pretty Wife- IliiuiorsTli.it Disturbed the Commit nUy In Wblcn He Lilvcd A Triple Tragedy. The talk about war with Mexico , writes nn Atlanta Constitution correspondent , recalls n romantic tragedy which grew out of our struggle with that country- forty years ago. When volunteers came marching homo hundred ? of handsome fellows among them brought Mexican wives with them. Among the fortunate ones was Colonel Bill. 1 never Rot nt the Mraight of it. but it was * aid there was a mystery about the colonel's marriage. Some of his sol diers said that in one of his forays he bad captured a , Mexican 'Ullage. He looted the place , picked out the prettiest scno- ita in it , the daughter of old Don Juan Gomez , a wealthy Castiliau , and married her by force of arms , as it were. There was another story even worse than this. It was that the dashing colonel bad car ried oft' the beautiful wile of a Mexican general , and despite her tears and pro testations had made her submit to the farce of a marriage ceremony performed by an army chaplain. These rumors , in various shapes , some times modified and sometimes embell ished , were whispered in the society cir cles of the city of M for years after the return of Colonel Bill. I heard some thing of the storv when my boyish curi- o-ity was excited by the somber gloom of n lull , dark mansion in a quiet quarter of the city. At the time I was not old enough to understand the full import of what I heard , but I understood enough to make me shudder. Colonel Hill was seldom seen on the streets of M He passed much of his time on his plantation , a few miles out , and during the winter ho spent weeks and months in distant cities. At first it was said that he took his wife with him on his travels , but as the years rolled on ho gradually began to neglect her ; and he would leave her for six months at a time shut up in the old mansion. The mystery of the place took a strong hold upon my youthful imagination , and I never passed the house without scanning it closely. But it was impossible to make any discoveries. The house stood in the center of spacious grounds , M > filled tip with trees and tropical shrubbery and flowers that it was difficult to see much from the struct. In the rear was a gar den surrounded by a hign brick wall with grated openings , and through these one could sue what was going on inside of the inelosure. One day in passing 1 heard voices. J looked through an opening in the wall and saw the most beaut iful woman that my eyes had ever beheld. I knew at once that it was the colonel's wife. She was a young woman , tall and graceful , and her dark lace was illuminated by a pair of glorious eyes that seemed to be shining through a rnist of tears. This real crea tuns was not alone. She was accompa nied by a young girl who appeared to be her maid or companion. The two were conversing in a foreign tongue , and I could not "understand a word. The music of their voiees impressed me , and I gazed at them E-O steadily that their attention was attracted. The lady of the mansion looked at me with a sad smile , and made some remarK to her companion. Then they -walked over to the other side of the garden , out of my sight. Naturally I told what J had seen , and people badgered me to death-with ques tions. I was asked to describe the beau tiful Mexican lady. "Did she wear any diamonds ? " asked an old gossip. 1 answered her that I thought i saw diamonds glittering on her throat , in her hair and on her hands. "No doubt of it , " said my questioner , "but the poor thing has very few of them left. " "How is that * " I asked. "Why , don't you know ? But of course you don't. Well , when she first came here she had a peck of diamonds. Even on her morning wrappers every button was n diamond. " "And where are they now ? " I queried in open-mouthed wonder. "That horrid old Colonel Bill has taken them. The colonel is n very bad man. I can't tell a little boy like you how bad he is. Now , the colonel is always need ing money for gambling and racing and 'us ' otiier pleasures , and whenever he is in a ticut place for a few hundreds he ju t takes a handful of bis wife's diamonds mends and that is the last of them. " Such brutal meanness enraired mo not a little , and I secretly icsolved when I got big enough to giyo Colonel Bill a genteel thralling. Jn the course of time 1 caught more than one glimpse of the colonel when he was going to his plantation or returning. He rode a fine horse , and generally dashed along without looking either to the right or to the left. Ho was a very handsome man of about fifty , but his face was stern and repellant. Selfish ness , cruelty i'.nd even murder lurKisd in that face. Although I had fully made up my mind TO call Colonel Bill to a bloody account sometime in the distant future , the sight of him was so hateful to me that 1 made it a point to get out of the way when I saw him coining. In the meantime I mude inquiries about the charming Mexican. People raved over her beauty , but very few had ever seen her. She had never gone into society , and hud never been at home to visitors. From the servants little or nothing could bo learned. They were afraid of their master and devoted to their mistress Still , it was generally agreed that Colonel Bill wits horribly cold and cruel to his wife. He was jealous , too , an absurd thing , as the poor lady never went any where. J was told that sohie two or three years after the couple11 had settled in M they were visited by old Don Juan Uomez. The don did not have n bit of nso for the wicked colour ) , and wanted to kill him , but he yieldcfl to his daught er's entreaties , and before he left shelled out diamonds and doubloons in the most bewildering profusion. Then he sadly went back to his hacienda in Mexico , after exacting a promise Irom his son-in- law to behave himself. Ho the story ran , and I could not learn how much of it WHS true and how much faUq ; One evening just after/lusk , I had oc casion to pass the house.-in which I felt such a deep interest. A line-looking man evidently n foreigner , was on the oppo site side of the street,1'looking ' at the place. He called me over , and in very good English , asked me who lived there. I tola him , he thanked me and walked off. I slackened my pace and kept the stranger in view When he came to the garden wall he paused and looked tip nnd down the street. Seeing nobody , he climbed over the projecting TJricks at the corner , nnd vaulted over into the garden like a cat. I was so duinfounded by the proceeding that I struck for home and by'a great effort kept my mouth shut. The next morning the whole city rang with the intelligence of a crime almost without parallel or precedent. When I heard the details I felt a sense ot guilty responsibility. Colonel Bill , his wife and and a gentleman had all been murdered the night before. The servants could throw no light upon the affair. When they retired at a late hour they left Colonel Bill , and his wife in the li brary. In the morning the housemaid entered the library ana found the three d .aJ bodies. Each hnd been stabbed to Uie he-art , and a bloody dagger was found on the Door. In the colonel's hand was a pistol , but it had not been dis charged. The bodies of the colonel and Ids wife lay clo c together on one side of the room , while the stranger's was on the otlu-r side. Then I made a clean breaM of it all. I had to attend the inquestand when 1 saw the face of the dead stranger I recognized the man who had questioned me the cwn- inc before and jumped over the garden wall The lawyers and the authorities were greatly puzzled. There was not the slightest clew to the strange man's iden tity. Finally the theory was accepted that he was either the former husband or lover of the colonel's wite , and that he had killed the two in a fit of jealous re venge , nnd then committed suicide. Spmo contended that Colonel Bill had killed the wife and the man , and then killed himself , but the undischarged pistol - tel in his hand was against this thcoiy. Efforts were mnde to trace old Don Jnan Gomez , bu without result. It was be lieved that ir ho could have been found ho would have been able to explain some things. As it was , the tragedy had to re main a mystery. There were no further developments , and other events drove the matter from the public mind. How A Pitcher's Arm Giro * Out. Detroit Journal ; Lon I'witchcll , the promising but crippled young pitcher whom the Dotroits are holding in re serve , was taken to Dr. George S. Hicli- ards yesterday afternoon by President Mar.-n , to learn what was the matter with Twitchell's arm. Twitchcll has a right arm that anv lady might be proud to possess. It is fair and c\cedingly shapely. Besides tho- beauty that the young man keeps modestly hidden in his coat sleeve there is ah nbilmtauce of well developed muscle which is perfect in appearance , but de fective in one little particular spot. There is an important muscle on the un der side ol the arm , above the elbow , which should bo attached to that joint , but is not , and that's what's the matter with Twitchcll , The muscle was detached , Tivitchell says , in the game which he pitched for Detroit a t Cincinnati early last spring. "That is where 1 did it. " said he , "for af ter I had pitched one of 1113' hardest and best balls 1 felt something in my arm give way. That has knocked me out for the whole season. " Twitchcll has been resting at Detroit and hisOhio home ever since , exereKmg a little daily and waiting for his arm to get well , though he did not know until yesterday just what was the matter with it. Dr Hicbarde , besides being a promi nent surgeon , is a gray-haired nnd bald- headed base ball enthusiast , and an au thority on pitchers and their troubles , and well up on ba = c ball generally. The doctor advised Twitchcll to do nothing for three or four weeks. "Do not , " he said , lift even a pail of water. That muscle is detached , and it won't heal if you > e it. Every night before you go to bed sprinkle it for nve minutes with ice water and then rub it thoroughly dry. Tnatwill do you more good than a pailfull of prescriptions or all the electricity there is in a dynamo. You may be able to pitch again in three or four weeks , and you may not , but cer tain it is that if you continue to use that arm you'll never be worth a base hit as a pitcher. If yon had not used your arm since it was hurt yon would have been all right by this tune. " Twitchell's arm does not trouble him only when he pitches what he calls his best and speediest ball. It is a sort of a jump ball , and is very difficult to fol low. He tnrows all other balls without pain Tlic EnrthqunKe in Georgia. Atlanta Constitution : Une lady in Jackson county threw open the Iront door nnd fired a gun , and was walking the floor with another gun in hand when her husband came home. A gentleman walked the floor with pistol in hand , looking for burglars. It is reported in Griffin that a leading counsellor iu the prohibition contest rushed from his house into the middle of tue roud in a single nethur garment and ycljcd to his wife to come out , as the whiskey men were blowing the house up with dynamite. The jury iu the Gilbert Davis case , in Eastman , were in their room in the court house , nnable to agree , and , it is said , there was no probability of theirarriving at a verdict. After the earthquake was over they agreed in about three minutes. A rather strange incident occurred with a colored woman in Barnesville. Anna Anthony , who is in the employ of Mr. T. C. Banks as n cook , was preparing to milk the cow She had roped the cow and the end of the rope which she held had an iron ring tied to it. The ring formed n , loop and caught on the wo man's finger , as the cow. in frijrht , at tempted to get away. The pulling by the cow caused the thumb to be cut off. or rather so near off that the thumb had to bo amputated. The earthquake came near breaking up an inquest on Hutchinson's Island. Capt. Dixon had crossed over to the island to investigate the death ot Cyrus Campbell , on oid negro , who was found dead in a cabin there at noon. The death was sudden , and no one was present , so the coroner concluded to summon a jury. After swearing them they were nil told to take seats in the cabin. David More , a d.irky , was the only witness. He be gan givinc his evidence , and had gotten about down to the time when Campbell was last seen , when the cabin com menced to rattle. "There she goes again , " the witness said. His eyes grew double the ordinrry size and he started for the door , leaving his evidence half finished. The juror nearest the door waited about half a. second , and ho gave a leap out. The other jurors gave one' ' glance at the corpse and they saw it move. That was enough for them , and they went out in a bunch , leaving the coroner and the corpse to finish the in quest. rtilillc Office a Public Trust. Chicago Tribune : "Do you believe a public otllcd is a public trust ? " inquired a seedy-looking man who went into 11 saloon on iho West Side and addressed the barkeeper with proteutous solemnity tlui other evening. "J certainly do , " said the dispenser of cocktails. " 1 am glad to find you in accord with the principles held by the official head of the great political body to which 1 be- Ions' , " rejoined the seedy party , approaching preaching the bar. " 1 am one of the Highway Commissioners of tne township where I live , and nave hold the otliee for eleven years. Being unexpectedly de tained in the city this evening , and * find ing myself short for ready cash , I have been obllsed to fall back upon my long official career as a basis for some trilling business accommodations. Asypu have just said , u public otiicor is entitled to public trust , and 1 would therefore ask for about three lingers of old rye on trust. On my return " homo J will immediately remit The Highway Commissioner was fired out of the saloon in less time than it takes to empty n Uulgarian throne , and another historic utterance ot the administration had gone into innocuous desuetude. Aerouauifc In the Water. A large balloon , recently constructed in the imperial technical manufactory at St Petersburg for the purpose of con ducting a series of experiments bearing on the use of ballons for military objects , was dispatchixi from St Petersburg for Cronstandt , The upper currents of air were to strong to allow of the aeronauts effecting a descent at Oioastadt and they were carried on toward Oninienbaum. but the wind rising they were swept out to sea. and at last the balloon fell inlo the yea nineteen miles from Cape Kara- valdia , in the midst ot a violent storm of wind and rain. The three occupants of the car would certainly have been lost had the accident not been sighted by an English vessel The captain at once put about and rescued them from their peril ous position nnd took them safely to Cornstadt. A BOLD AMERICAN GIRL. Stic Rnrlcqtir4 LNzt to HI * Knee , nnd llrcnk * the I'lnno Stool nnd String * . Boston Herald Lisr.t was a strange compound of strength and weakness , but his weaknesses harmed no one but him self. An article on this subject , quoted from a Paris Journal , may intercut your readers , and give's one a very amusing idea of Liszt's life in Home during the pontificate of Pius IX. : "Tho familiar card of the Princess X. made one day a sudden sensation in social circles. It ran thu - "Come and take an ice with mo to-morrow evening , \ \ i shall hear Liszt. ' Liszt was the god of the hour. Gossip was busy witlihls friendship for Mme do W. It was said that the lady had exacted from the celebrated pianist the legitimate ratifi cation of their atl'cction , that Liszt , quite averse to mnrriam * , had interposed bet - t ween his friend and himself tin- obstacle of his sacred engagement to take holy orders. All wondered at the sudden in vestment of the ; artist with clerical vest ments , and curiosity.not entirely divested of malice , was excited. 'We shall hear Liszt ! ' "Not one of the bidden guests failed to accept the summons of the Princess X. Old Roman patricians , tbo foreign colony , English , Americans , the corps diplomatique , officers of the pontificial army , many prelates and even cardinal * , gathered in her salon , happy lor the promised attraction.and promising them selves the pleasure of hearing the illus trious pianist and now abbe. Liszt ai > - pearcd. The long black robe became his tall , thin figure. Ho wore it without em barrassment , with that weary and haughty expression which never really lolt him. He received with dignity the homage of the lovely ladies , saluting them majestically , scarcely deigning to open his lips , : md producing upon the spectators , especially the young and timid , a feeling of awe. They found the atmospturo of the room imbued with his presence. Ihe more courageous brought him champagne nnd lemon ice , but their hands trembled while doing it. One whispered as if in church. One feared to distnrb the repose of the lion. The evening advanced , and still the mas ter had not approached the grand Erard which stood open for him. The Princess X. at last decided to solicit him to play. The guests breathlessly awaited the hoped-for pleasure ; they placed thorn- selves in the most favorable positions for hearing. The discrete murmur of con versation stopped altogether. It was an hour of ectasy. But Liszt had nerve : he refused to take his- place at the piano. The princess insisted ; she reminded him that he hnd played at theColouna palace. > Vhv should he not play here ? "Liszt , cold and immovable , answered briefly , 'I will not play1 ! "Ihe Princess was desperate. Her guess had been brought here by a false liopp In the midst of the general silence the colloquy became pain ui. A few charitable souls came to the rescue ; a prelate interfered. The master was ob stinate. The prettiest women deluged him with eloquent solicitations and sup plicating looks. All efforts failed. The great spirit remained cold , and he de clined in a tone cutting and incisive. All seductions were powerless to move him. "In the midst ot the general dismay , a young lady , excited and irritated like all the rest , rose and addressed in these terms the unfortunate mistress of the house , who sat npon thorns : 'Dear Princess , the master has refused us the great happiness his presence made us hope for. We cannot hear his divine harmonies ! But , since our friends ex pect music , I will , although very un worthy , offer my modest assistance. 1 will jro to the piano. ' "The stupegction could not have been greater if one had seen the cupola of St. Peter's perform a fandango. The be numbed audience watched curiously the young woman. It was an American , very gay. very daring , very w.tty , well-known lor her eccentricities , but a woman of mind and real talent , and so young and , pretty tiiat no one could find fault with her. She gracefully ungloved her hands , while the princes- , murmured her aston ished thanks , seized the arm of the first cavalier who presented himsclt , and went and seated herself on the piano 'stool. This scene attracted a wondering attention. For a while everybody forgot Liszt for the beautiful eyes of her who took his place. With the precision of nn artiste , but the mischief of a child , she preluded brilliantly. But the piece ! Oh , the niece ! It was a parody extra noisy of the most noisy composition of Liszt. Ana what gave piquancy tothetlunjj was that the executaiite imitated exactly the method of the master. The notes vibra ted more and more under her furious at tacks ; they growled angrily ; the hands ran as if they mad over the electrified keys. Soon it w s not only the linger but the list winch hammered the note , or perhaps the arm , and even the elbow struck the ivory in burlesque chords. "The American lady was no longer seated she played standing , her eyes raised to heaven , the head turned up , rolling her glances , either swooning or maddened , about the room , and shaking herself like an evil spirit. Finally her hair , shaken as if by u whirlwindescaped fiom the comb and fell in a sheet about her shoulders. She interrupled her phty , raising herself with a gesture toward her forehead , exactly like the master , then panting , exhausted , laid on with nil her foice the last hoarse chods : and let her self fall upon the piano stool , apparently half fainting. The tabouret broke with a groan , and at the same moment some of the strings of the piano cracked under this last pressure. "Never shall 1 forget the effect of this ioke , doubtful as it was OP Ihe whole. The guests forgot all decorum , they writhed with laughter , they held the.ir sides , they wept. The thing wad so un expected , she was so droll , that no one could check the gayety of this immense salon. The good princess could only follow the tide. And the master. He grew wan , green and red by turns , and picked nervously nt the buttons of his new caisock. He throw a wandering glance upon the audience. No one dared to fix his gaze upon him ; they were all well bred , but they laughed aloud , ul- though without malice or any intention of being insulting or aggressive. Thus the abbe was enabled to gain Lite door and glidu out without being perceived. The Jusson was severe , I admit , but it has borne fruit. Since then one ha rarely seen tint abbo Liszt protect himself too much fiom hi > : tdmirur.i. A gracious nnd welMimud prayer has rarely found him deaf. " _ So Klcph.-iiit iMnz Testor. Chicago Tiibune. A nrin who earns his living by traveling -.toU with a lung- tester was in ludiuiiajmii.- other dty. : He was approached by a tall , well-fod personage , who liaiulud him > cents and prepared to blow in Ins machine. "Hold on hold on ; i minute ! " snid Uiu street faker , excitedly , ns ho scanned his customer a moment and jorkud the tube out of his hand ; "ain't yon Dan Voor- hces * " "I am D. W. Yoorheea , " replied the uill man in some surprise. 'TJmn you can't touch this machine. I wouldn't have it burst for $59. Hwo is your nickel. This ain't tie elephant lung- tester" And shouldering his machine the man walked rapidly away , as if he had had a narrow escape. 01110 SCOOPS THE COUNTRY , A lotmgstown News Hound Onlvriti i Xing and Takes tie Pedro. A Successful Trick on the Kmpcror or Hrnzil , nnd tlio Subsequent , Interview A SIIAIISI | | Grand Bounce from tlio Train. Detroit Free PressIn newspaper re porting the race is not always to the man who draws a fat salary , or the battle to him who travels with a stenographer. These remarks do not constitute the in- deduction of a sermon directed against the sin of journalistic pride ; they simply preface an anecdote , sad , dlmplo , and all too true , which I bolioo has never yd appeared in print. It was ten years ago , more or less , that his majesty Dom Pedro , emperor of Bra zil , developed a desire to see the Ynnkco elephant and set out , with all the dignity and pomp befitting his royal Mation , to make the grand tour of the United States. He had carefully read tlie papers of the land of the freedom , anil was doubly armed airainM the dangers. No fellow traveler on the cars could hope to cut a rise from him , by dealing him four kings and an ace in a friendly game of euchre ; the man with an express package or a lottery prize awaiting him , was as clay in Pedro's hands , and if a parser on tlio street chanced to find a glove with a rinjrin it , Pedro gi-ntlj tapped his nosu and remarked that hovns not in the market for jewelry. One further anil unjust prejudice had the emperor ; he learned and shunned the innocent re porter , with all the terror that marks the bachelor's night from the mite so ciety. Ho would not be interviewed and so that settled it , and as he was sur rounded by grooms of the bedchamber , royal rat catchers , nobles of the closet and imperial body iruardstncn , six feet by two iu size , with loaded muskets nnd fixed bayonets , he WAS in a position to bring the average newsgatherer to his own view ot the case. The bcU and sharpest New York ro- l > orters were put on the assignment. They secured places as waiters , but he had hu own table servants , they "hired out" as chambermaids , but the grooms of the im perial bedchambers were not to be ousted trom ofiicc , they engaged themselves as cabmen , policemen , barkeepers nnd threw themselves in the path of royalty at every turn , but all in vaiu. At last came the time when Pedro pointed his royal nose toward the reced ing star of empire and li-ft New York. He journeyed by special train , accom panied by his suite and watched over by his faithful guards. Attached to the ti am was a carload of gilt-edged corres pondents , not one of wnora had ever been , within reach of the royal boot. The train came west via the Erie and the Atlantic < fc Great Western , now the New York , Pennsylvania < k Ohio roads , and near Youngstown the emperor met his fate. The city editor of the Youugstown News was then a man named Fassett. He had represented his paper at Colum bus , and had hit so hard at certain statesmen as to come within an ace of losing the privileges of the chambers. Ho had a scent for news that was something wonderful ; a fecundity of production ap palling ; and he wrote a hand of which , it is true , as wassaidot Horace Greeley's , that no editor or compositor could hamllo it and be a Christian. I have edited col umn after column of it. He dressed like a reduced old clo'map , working off his dead stock , and his hair and beard sug gested a haystack as his habitual couch. With it all , ho was a good reporter , a good fellow , and every one , save the vic tims of his terrible pen , thoroughly liked him. It chanced that Todd , the war governor of Ohio and a citizen of Younirstown. had been the representative of the United States at the court of Dom Pedro , nnd that the emperor held him in the highest esteem. Now , Fassett happened to" possess one of Todd's visiting cards , and , a brilliant idea striking him , be wrote his name across the back , ran out to thu junction and awaited the train. When it came he mounted the platform of the imperial car and endeavored to enter , but was halted by two crossed muskets. Then he handed the card to one of the soldiers , with Todd's name exposed. After a short consultation in choice Ilia Jant'iroesc the captain of the guard was summoned , took the curd , disappeared , returned , the muskets were raised , and Fassett was obsequiously ushered Into the presence. Dom Pedro was standing in the middle of the car with a smile of welcome on his face. As he saw his ccller it fuded into a look of puz7led surprise. "I thought it was Mr Todd , " he said. "No , " said Fiissett ; "I am" "A friend of his , no doubt : be seated. " So the two sat siJe by side. The em- pprior asked Fassett what tribe he be longed to , and , finning he was not nn Indian , the conversation turned to mat ters Brazilian the resources , railroads , parties , religion and prospects of the country the very pink of a perfect in terview. So it went on for an hour , as the tram sped toward Cleveland , and might have continued to the journey's end , hnd not the emperor fired a lot of statistics at Fassett , which the latter waa alr.-.id he should forget. Just then Dom Pedro turned his buck for an instant , and , in an evil moment , Fassett tried to take the figures down on his cufi' , and was delected by a sudden movement ol his companion The nnger of the em peror was something terrible , 'Are you a reporter * " ho asked sav aircly " \ es , your majesty , " was the qulct.un- abashed answer. "My name is Hissctt. I : ; m city editor of the Youngslown News. Here is my business card. 1 intended to tell you nt first , but you took the words out of my mouth and I didn't like to con tradict you. " "Miguel , " shouted his majesty. " 'Stop- pey. el iriineano et lirez ce traddetoro' ' " It was done. Fus o5tvas dropped be tween stations , but he eaujjht on to the platform of the press car and there ho was a lion. Joe Howard ofl'ered him ? ! X)0 ) .and Howard Carroll a staff position to duplicate his matter hut he was ada mant , nnd so the Youngslown Nt'iva "oeo'iped" the country A lew yours hiier the people of the Ma'ioimiir ' district uruso in their might and made Fabictt a state senator. Pali. fill Incidents ut n Kmier/il , Pull Mail Cazette The following pro ceedings : ir iillegud to have U ken pmcw : tt the interment of u man mimed Yming , at Mhifter. ntar ItHimiratc. 'flic remains - mains of thu deco.iscd wore conveyed to Minster Wi-slejan chupol , whore part of t he service was re d J'ho fuiu-ral then protruded io the churchyard , \\hrro it was found that the grave was too small , Th ; ravediggcr set to work to enlarge it , and > ub a < ] iientlr the- coffin was lov- tsrod , but jammed befom > t nw-licd the bottom. Aiuithurmni * Hi MI oecuncd. The coffin wns then tuj r sd up , and t'vont- ually the gruvmliggur , in ranting nivuy the sidt of thu truyi ! , f.inifc jntil < if nontlicr collin , .sjiid to contain IM10 - ui.'fms of the wife of the man bumg bnrio > ( . The spade WHIU through Uio wjilln and cut awny p. portion of tlio ! - mains , which wns thrown at the fiwt of Ihe mourners , a < ! : tultU > r of the docc-asi-d boiw nninng them After come lirnu the grave was s-ullieicntJy wilargud , and the funeral proccodcd. A prisoner in tluT'ElITon , Ohio , jail , charged with inur < Kir. spendshw Iriiij counting the Jriler.-i , word.s. verse * : u d nlmpUTfc in the Mile , llrviaiuis to ha\ made a complete count , and W ycri'/y U2 it.