Omaha daily bee. (Omaha [Neb.]) 187?-1922, September 21, 1899, Page 9, Image 9
THE OMAHA DAILY BEE : THURSDAY , SEPTEMBER. 21 , 1800. I an illustrated , true and concise history of the ne Campaign Special Pictures of the 1st Nebraska Raising "Old Glory" at Fort Santn Crux , Kndrcme , Isl ud8. Including the late Colonel Stotsenberg , Camp Mesa , the Hospital Reproduced from an llluJtrntion In ' Oil to Manll illustratious taken pital and the fighting line a complete roster of the regiment , at the time by showing promotions , etc , Douglas White , the A Book war correspond In order all the ent of the San to be friends Francisco Exam Pre of the First Nebraska an opportunity of hav iner. served ing a complete and correct history of the regi for ment The Omaha Bee has at great expense placed this beautiful future book within their reach no coupon required order quick as we The Old Islnndn. Bell at Cast Snmnje In zCSo. , T.adrone Reproduced from an Illustrnllou In . "lu to Manila. " have only a limited number. ence. & On sale at the Circulation Sent prepaid to any addre.ss upon receipt of the price. The First American Fl tr Raised Over Manila. Address , Omaha Bee. History Department . Reduced from au illuatntion In " On to Manila. " . I v i r/ * 1 PATTY HEMPSTEAD'S WEDDING JOCKEY. An Economy of Revolutionary DaysBut it Graced a liridc Lutcr on. By FRED MYRON COLBY. The rows of polished , pewter dishes shone on the shelves of the high buffet , the flro blazed In the huge fireplace , the- sunshine fell In waves upon the white sanded floor nnd the tall , oak-cased clock In the corner tlckodwith Its accustomed regularity as pretty Patty Hempstead paced to and fro , spinning , ono September morning more than 100 j ara ago. The young girls of these days would doubtless scorn the humble household occupation in which Miss Tatty was engaged , but none of them could have looked handsomer or more graceful than she did , her slim , slender figure set off by the white dimity short gown nnd the cal amanco petticoat , nnd her long , golden curls tossing -with every movement of the fairy , springy feet and white arms. As the great 'wheel ' rim revolved , at every , Btroko of the ashen pin given carelssssly by the fair hands , the young spinner kept tlmo toy singing In a clear , sweet voice , whose every echo was music , a quaint refrain which seemed to accord with something that was on her mind that morning. The mermaid roie from her coral seabed ; Awl what Blmll 1 wear today ? she sii'.d. O , I will wear a dress of sen. moss green , And pearls shall llol'h ' my locks between. Ono after another of the soft rolls of wool disappeared , until the splndlo was laden with a spherical bunch of yarn white enough to bo used In knitting a pair of stockings for I'atty'a own slender feet ; then sud denly the whirring and the singing ceased ( tlmultaneously and the girl , she was only IS , exclaimed : i 'Mother , what shall I wear ? Do toll mo ; and only think , It's tomorrow night. " Many a woman has asked the sumo ques tion before and ulnco Tatty Hempstead's day , hut certainly none ever felt a greater solici tude and anxiety regarding the "wherewithal eho should bo clothed" than Tatty did on this particular morning of that long ago fall ot 17SO. The occasion she referred to waa a 'baU and reception that was to bo given the officers of thu French fleet at the assembly rooms by tbo citizens of Now London. La fayette , Kochnmbeau nnd the rest of that ( brilliant cotorlo were expected to bo present , but Tatty thought moro about a certain young naval named Reuben Saltonstall than eho did of any of thooo foreign dlgnltnrle * . Ho would bo ( hero , and Tatty was emi nently desirous of looking "becoming , " so that Lieutenant Saltonstall should not be ashamed ot her. Then , too , If she should be asked to dance with Lafnyetto or Hocham- beau she was sure she did not wish to "look llko a dowdy , " as she expressed It , for Tatty was quite as proud and vain as a yourig and beautiful woman Is apt to be. The question perplexed her more than you can guess. It wns during the dark days ol tbo revolution and money was scarce In the colonies , except among a few of the richest families. In this case , however , It was not owing to any lack of means , for Squire Joshua Hempstead was ono of the heavy elil- rons of the seaport town. The trouble wns there was nothing to buy , For days and daya they had been expect ing at Elnathan Topplowalt's wharf n shir from Europe laden with a quantity ol shawl ? , muslins , sifts and laces , as well is more material necessities , but they patted In vain , for either uiipropltioun h'lrnla or eocno of King George's cruUera kept the merchant vessel from making her lestlned port. The ball was now close at bund , and It the Mary Ann should came In that very day It would bo too Into tn manufacture any of Its cargo Into a ball room drcf . "Oh , dear , what ehall I wear , " cried Ffttty , tipping her red-reeled shoes upon the floor Impatiently. "I am worse off than the mermaid , for she did have a moss gown , and I have none that's fit to wear. " "There's your old India muslin , " sug gested Mrs. Hempstead. "It might bo " "Don't speak of It ; I wouldn't bo seen In that dress again for all the world , " said Tatty , almost with tears in her oyes. "I would sooner stay away from the 'ball. ' " "Do you remember the whlto satin petti coat made with the long train , that I was married In ? " asked Mrs. Hempstead , thoughtfully. "Why , that Is the very thing. Why haven't wo thought of It before ? The train can bo festooned so that It will not embar rass mo when dancing , and other changes ican bo made If desired , " and Tatty's face brightened. "Now , If you only had a Jacket or short gown to wear over It , I don't sco why you wouldn't bo fixed , " observed her mother , as she pulled out a drawer of the big chest nnd proceeded to unfold the satin petticoat that had not been worn for years , and was quite as good as new , "I lm\o It ! I have It ! " shouted Tatty , springing away with such a whirlwind of a rush as to startle quiet Mrs. Hempstead. She returned In a short time , carrying In her hands a sky-bluo eat In waistcoat I heavily embroidered with silver thread. I "What In .tho . world are you going to do with that , Tatty Horopstead ? " exclaimed 'her ' mother. "It is your grandslro's waist coat , child , Uio very ono ho wore at tha court of George II when ho wns presented to Quwn Caroline. " "And I , Colonel Hcmpstead'a grand- [ laughter , will wear it nt < ho reception of the Marquis do Lafayette , " said the beauti ful girl , her face all aglow. "See , It fits me as well as though It was made for inc. A few snlrs of the shears will 'inako ' it all right. " "And It becomes you mnrvelously well , though I would not say aught to Increase your vanity , " observed Mrs. Hampstead , as she el cd off a short distance and con- tniiplatalvltih motherly pride the strik ingly picturesque figure. "I wish I know what Tolly Shaw la going to wear , " suld Tatty , walking back and forth , and pausing now nd then to give a sly peep Into tha largo mirror on the wall. "Sbo can not wear her grandfather's waistcoat , whatever else he wears , for ho was never a.t . court , " answered taer mother. "The mermaid rose from her coral seabed ; And what shall I wear today ? she said , " It would 'bo ' Impossible to toll how many tlmos Tatty .tried on that satin waistcoat , adapting it to the scTter oullnos of her graceful form , and how , llttlo by little , her careful snipping * transformed the old-tlmo rolio Into ( i Jaunty "Jockey" or jacket that might have gracex ! any woman at the court cif Ills niajeety , Gecrge III. Hut you can Imaglnr M'ss Tatty , when the ball night arrived , < Ji sfd in her white eatln petti coat and the sky-bluo 'waistcoat , her hair drawn h-lefti over a cutthlon and allowed to fall In ringlets behind , where it waa con fined by a string of pearla ( also an heir loom ) , a bunch of asters at ono side , long kid gloves on her hands nnd a band of black volvftt round her white throoj. As she stood waiting In ' ( he hall for her father's coach a box addressed to her was left at the door. Tatty opened it with pager fingers , for he recognized the hand writing , and after unfolding wrap after wrap of tissue nape * finally came to an i elegant gilt and Ivory fan , its edges orna- ' mente l with * w&B8down and the face em bellished with pink and yellow shepherds and shepherdesses. "Oh , what a beauty ! " exclaimed Patty , "and how thoughtful Itouben wns ! " The next moment she heard her father calling hur name. That stately assembly has passed Into history and we have not the tlmo to repro duce In detail the glories of that evening , how grandly tha building and -grounds were Illuminated , how carriages rolled and grated on the gravel walks and negro servants in whlto kid glovea handed out women in velvet and satin , and how the two dis tinguished men , Rochambeau nnd Lafayette , both toasted the bright eyes of Miss Patty In the. spiral-stemmed champagne glasses of the day. "Grando clel ! " exclaimed the gallant nochamboau , "where has such beauty been kept all this time ? It's a sin and a shame to hide such light under a bushel. " "It ban not been hid , as my young friend , Lieutenant Saltonstall , can tostlfy , " ob served Lafayette , as he turned with a smile to a noble looking young officer who wore the uniform of the navy. "Tardleu ! mals mademoiselle cst ador- ablev She will boat all the grand dames at court. I did not suppose I should see so 'beautiful ' a woman In America. There must bo blood somewhere , " said Ilocham- beau. "It Is young blood , count. Youth Is always fair. " "Not llko that , Marquis , " returned the count , "not llko that. " It was all llko a dream of enchantment to Tatty , and she was moro than satisfied. She did not have a single rival , not oven Tolly Shaw , and when she danced a minuet with Lafayette , everybody asked who that beautiful girl was , "How lovely you are tonight , Patty ! " whispered the lieutenant as ho led her away from the inarquls , her checks still flushed from the compliments of the gallant Frenchman. "And where did you get that elegant dress ? " Tatty tapped his lips with her fan. "Un- gallant , you should never ask a woman how sha dresses. The prlnco never asked Cin derella. " "True , but ho might never have lost her It ho had , and been to all the trouble of hunting for the mate of the silver slipper. " "Well , I will tell you , but not tonight , " she whispered. And Tatty did toll him not long after , and when he had heard the story her lover answered : "Well , you never looked so hand- eomo In your 'life as In that dress , and your grandfather's waistcoat shall bo your wed ding short gown. It Is my wish , " So It happened that Tatty Hempstead were her gradslre's waistcoat on her bridal day , and there are those living today who remember hearing old people nay that she was the most beautiful bride that they ever saw. Her husband took her with him to Europe shortly after their marriage and her grace and beauty won her many flatterIng - Ing compliments alike at the court of Louis XVI nnd that of George III. The favorite whiskey of famous men is Harper. Because of Ita smooth , exquisite flavor ; because of Its matchless purity ; be cause of its mellow ago. No wonder It's the favorite. Every drop sterling. Harper Whiskey. Moriof Cmniii'ii WorUmi-ii Strike , PHILADELPHIA , Sept. 20. Another strike was Inaugurated at Cramp's c-lilp. building yards today , when 1GO t > hlp Join ers laid down thHr .tools. These men had presented demand * to the Ilrm asking- that nine hours constitute a day's work and the pay be 30 cents an hour , instead of a ten- 'hour day at 37ft cents per hour. Th& Cramps were given until 10 o'clock this morning to reply , and no answer having been received at that hour by the joiners the strike resulted , The machinists and blacksmiths , who on September 1 struck for a nine-hour work day , are still out , and the patternmakers' association of this city has pervert notice on the Cramps making- similar demand , A reply from the firm U expected tomorrow FINCH'S ' RUN DOWN GRADE Disastrous Eesult of the Test of the First Big Locomotive Out of Boston. JUNK PILED UP AT THE ROUNDHOUSE TliIrty-FHo Loniluil CarH Puiili It Uotrii II1I1 anil Cause n nrcat SlilllHliii'i Iiiulilpnt of Hllll- in the MO'H. It was a proud day for Reuben Pinch when bo waa selected as engineer ot the big , eight-wheeled freighter , Massachu setts , relates the Boston Transcript. Back In the MO's , when railroading was young and Innovations were regarded with an In terest not jaded with the many Inventions and contrivances of modern science , the news that the Western railroad , which now forms a part of the Boston & Albany system , had put on ft mammoth freight engine , larger than any yet tried , excited a wide spread curiosity , not limited to the circle of railroad men , which was then much smaller than It Is now. Among the engineers and firemen , however , the curiosity had some thing of excitement mingled with It , born of the deMro to ho put In charge of the gicat engine. And so Finch was nn envied man the day his appointment was made known. Not less fortunate than Finch , In the estimation of his brotherhood , was James Marcey , who was selected to run with Mm as fireman on the Massachusetts. It was something to bo placed In clmrgo of a mighty monster , which cnade all the other engines on the road look llko children's tOJfi. tOJfi.Early Early In December the Massachusetts wns brought up from the shops at Lowell , and was sent up and down the road , whllo Finch adjusted every little part till It waa In good working trim. The test of the cnglno was awaited with great Intercut , as fabulous talcs were told of the number of cars It could haul. The test was to bo a severe one , but there was ono thing that Interfered ; there were not cars enough around to make It Interesting , In those days the freight tralflc was very limited. Each road kept Its own cars on Its own road , as the rail road men say , and the variety from every road la the country could not bo teen on each track , as It Is today. So , to get enough cars , a tribute was levied on each passing freight train. It delayed the traffic a few days , but goods tent by freight In the MO's \\cro not perishable. ' The trot was to bo mada 'over the track from Worcester to Springfield , and on December 18 , 1840 , tbiinty-ttlvo cars had been collected , enough , it was thought , to glvo the cnglno a most thorough test , for thirty-five cars mada a trotncndous load , as loads were then. In the afternoon Finch mid Marcey oiled up the parts anew and made everything ready for the trluinphal trip to Sprlnglleld. Tlie Slnrl. A couple of toots on the whistle , a clanging of the bell , and Finch , opening the throttle , felt the great engine roll out onto the main track with seemingly as little effort as though there were not a string of freight cars behind her nearly a quarter of a mile long , There were two or three men In the cab with Finch and Marcey , among them WiUon Eddy , known the country over In I later years as the veteran mauler mechanic ' of the Boston & Albany railroad. j Majestically the Massachusetts swung along and there was nothing to mar the smooth ness of the machinery's motion. It was a brisk -winter day and the rails were covered with frost , but the great wheels did not Blip , Railroad accidents were now things | then and It was as yet aa undiscovered fact that an engine could run away , with Its en gineer powerless to control It. There were but two brakes on the train , but this caused no uneasiness , particularly as there was that great cnglno to be depended upon. In those days the railroad had not yet been extended across the Connecticut river nt Sprlnglleld , but the abutments for a bridge were being built. Before the handsome Bos ton & Albany station was built at Spring field there was a steep grade which swept down into the city from the east. Beginning about a mlle back from the city the track dropped quickly down past the ela tion and came to an end at the river bank , 300 yards below. This was the jumplng-off place , for the tracks had not been built out on the bridge. To the right , diverging slightly from the main track , a spur led to the roundhouse , which stood on thu river bank not far away. It was hero that the engines were faced about for the return trip. As the Massachusetts , coming in triumph antly from Its flfty-mllo run , approached the brink of the hill a mile back from the river Finch began to slow down , and as ho did so ho began to realize that the heavy train had considerable impetus , Ho was afraid to risk going down the grade with so few brakes and decided to stop and black the wheels , seeing that the track was very Bllppery. So ho shut off the steam and applied the brakes. To his surprise they seemed to have no effect on the heavy train. The Hun. "Watoh out , Finch , " said Marcey , "or you'll have us on the grado. It's pretty slippery. " FInoh made no reply , but nervously re- versed the throttle , sending the wheels spin ning backward over the greasy rails In spite of the weight of the engine , but not stay ing In the least the movement of the train. The dip In the grade came nearer and nearer , and nt last Finch cried : "My God , boys , I don't bellovo I can stop her ! " Then suddenly the engine leaped forward as It leJt the nleopor grade , and the speed Increased each second In splto of Finch's ef forts as car after car swept over the brink and pushed forward with a force that waa not to bo resisted. The occupants of the cab could do nothing but cling to the engine with a helplessness which become despair , as they saw that the big engine was entirely be yond control. But as the Massachusetts caime rushing down toward the depot the full horror of the situation burst upon her occupants , for there seemed to bo no way to escape 'plunging ' straight Into the abut ments of the new bridge. There was a osramblo for the side of the cab. Eddy -made the first Jump and he rolled off tJio tracks just at the station , unhurt. Moore , the conductor , and Nichols , a fireman who was riding 'in ' the cab , jumped next and were not seriously injured , -while back of thorn the trninhands were Jumping to' thu right and left for their lives. Finch bravely fituck to the MaBsachiisell , doing all ho could to step the headlong rush and planning to Jump nt the last moment nt the river bank , and Marcey stayed with him. Thu Klnlnli. A few seconds moro and the whole train would he piled up In the river , but Just then a curious thing occurred. As the KEMBLE'S COONS IN A TENNIS COURT. i"Fo'ty , lubl" 2 "Who's yo' callin1 lub , and who's fo'ty ? I'll kill yo' , man ! Take datj" Massachusetts reached the point -where the spur track led off to the roundhouse Finch felt a sudden jerk sldowlso that told him the engine had token the switch , and realizing that It must plunge Into the roundhouse Instead of the river , ho Jumped without nn instant's hesitation and with out seeing what his landing place was going to 1 > 3. Ho luckily struck a clear spot Just In front of the rounduouso and went rolling yards away from the track , while the mighty cnglno with Its long train ot cars wont rushing at ) lull speed through the double doors. Mnrcey had delayed his Jump too long and was buried In the debris into which the roundhouse , englno and cars were resolved. A < bel Wlllard , the master mechanic of iho road , had heard the engine coming down the grade , and supposing that it was norno englno wanting to como in there , had thrown the switch. The force with which the Massachusetts , pushed by the heavy train , struck the roundhouse , was tre mendous. The old englno Hampdon , which was standing on the truck Inside , was driven through the brick wall on the fur ther slila and brought up htandlng after climbing a woodpllo which stood on the very brink of tho. river. But for this the Massachusetts would have gene Into the river after all despite the trifling obstacle of a brick roundhouse. The cars piling Into the house after the cnglno filled It to the roof with wreckage , and the frightful confusion gave a now Idea of the possibilities of railroading. The debut of the Massachusotta had caused tbo loss of four lives ns well aa the demolition ot the train and the roundhouse. Mar- coy was burled < lep In the wreckage ; Wll lard and a helper were crushed whllo en deavoring to got the double doors open and a brakeraanwas killed by Jumping , to Finch came off usarly unscathed , NOT HOT IfiNOUmi KOIl HIM. I.lnr'H Il ItoiiMtliiK AVrntlirr. "Hot ? Oh , a little , hut's nothing to whaf wo used to have out ( m the plains in tin early ' 80s , " began the bctw liar of the Jus- tlco'B court , reports the Detroit Free Tress , "Why , wo didn't uao to mind the weather that ninilo the mercury boll over In the thermometer tubes. The grars on the pralrlo would dry up llko tinder , and then the nun would rUe quickly In the morning and before - fore wo would know It everything was ablaze , nnd I tell you you had to move pretty smart to get away from a pralrlo lire. Wo used to l > ako our potato by hanging them out of thu window In the sun , and you could fry bacon nt noon Just as well as anything , but It didn't cook so well or i quickly early In the morning or In the even ing. I remember ono summer when the < wn was so hot for a month or two that all the water in the river dried up and wo didn't have anything to drink but a few gallons of whisky nnd that wouldn't last very long. It began to look as If wo wore done for , because - cause there wasn't any other water within thirty miles of us , nnd It would kill any nulmal that would attempt to cover that dis tance such weather BB that. At length , Just aa wo were beginning to think wo were goners , thu sun that was beating down as hard as over , Just cracked open a big rock that stood near the empty river bed , nnd iusldo of It there was tlio nwuottet , coolest spring you over naw. 1 always thought that It waa something llko that mlraclu In the bible. There was another Hummer , though , that wau hotter than that ono. Wo actually had to build llrcs around us to keep cool the flrt being cooler than tlio air. And " At this point the auditors had all enoakud away to reinforce their shattered nerves , and thu narrator , left thus unceremoniously alone , d.econtlnued his reveries. A dinner accompanied by Cook'n Im perial Champagne Extra Dry la complete. Sco that you have It.