W. FLETCHER ACBBON, EDITOR.
C. V. W. AU9BON, BUSINESS MANAGER.
VOL.111.
PL VMOUTfl, N. C, FRIDAY, JANUARY 29, 1892.
NO. 37.
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LOVE'S SEASOM
Love doth a tenant of the spring become:
Ofsammer hoars when skiesof brilliant blue
Tempt hpa and katydids to gardens new
wnen the woodpecker with his dintant dm
Is heard, and when the cricket'i restful thrum
Mokei autuma musical; when Winter's few
DMights of Nature blossom into viow:
Lots maks the year, complete, its constant
home.
Whate'er the days or months for ui unfold
Lots has one season io its rounded rhyme
Lovs's eon turns darkest skies to brightest
Sold, .
And makes of time a period sublime;
from cradle-uymn to be Is at Life's night
tol'ed
Whern Loved wells itis summer all tho time
Dexter Smith, in Boston Transcript.
A Moccasin Aim, tie Eolys
ST RICHARD M. JOHNSTON.
j. vurjr wen rememoor ijitue Joe
Hobby, who, when I was a child, was
one of my father's near neighbors and
friends. He was not so very, very little.
They called him so in distinction from a
T li i , .
big .cousin of. the same name. : Every
body hked him. Even Maggy Tiller
over and over again said that she thought
a great deal of Joe. Yet she gave her
uanu in preierence to the big cousin, and
so Little Joe, sorrowful as it all was, had
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iu uBur it as wen as ne coma. Maggy,
noticing at her very last refusal how
hardly he took it, offered the consolation;
which at such a time, if a girl would
"uij imwui ior. a moment, is the very
poorest to bo thought of. She told him
to nevermind, for that it wouldn't be so
very lone before he would find a cirl to
: suit him to a t, and then he would be just
running over with joy that he hadn't
,. married Maggy Tiller. Indeed; Maggy
was very sorry for his distress, so she
must say something, and she didn't
know of anything better. Then he rose,
ana, alter shaking good-by, said:
"No, Maggy, I can't get you; but I'll
never marry anybody else."
He went to the . wedding, and with the
other guests extended congratulations,
and partook with reasonable zest of the
good things. Afterwards he was as good
a neighbor as before, and a good cousin
to both. My father said, but of course
onlyin the family, that if ho had been
in Maggy Tiller's place he would have
taken Little Joe, and " let Big Joe go
somewhero else; for in his opinion Little
Joe was more of a man; and so, he sua
nected. thought Macr'rv's mother. How
ever, he added, nobody can ever foresee
, what girls will do in such cases.
Joe Littlo Joe, I moan tried to go
aiong aDout as ne naa been doing betore
his bad luck, as he called it; for he
never denied a singlo thing. But he was
as healthy in mind as in body, and he
ieit that it Moggy ana the other Joe
could do well, so far as he was con
cerned, thoy were welcome to do so. In
deed, he was a better friend to them than
. Jim Hobby, Bier Joe's older brother.
whom Maggy had oast aside also, and
who in a pet wont off and married Mandy
urake, wno wasn t as pretty as Maggy
and had rathor poor health besides.
1 And they did do well, -that is moder
ately well. If Big Joe's industry, man
agement and prudenco had corresponded
with his physical , proportions, they
would have done splendidly. As it was,
out of the good piece of ground which
they owned, they made quite enough to
live on, and perhaps a trifle over: but
' not nigh what Little Joe, who continued
to live with his mother, contrived to put
aside yearly for rainy days.
The two' families lived only a mile
apart, and visiting continued to be kept
up the same as if nothing had happened.
In decent time after the - birth of their
baby, Little Joe went over there and
handed around his congratulations again.
When the baby was 'named Jo he
had to congratulate again; and he did so,
like the man he was.' It may have seemed
to him somewhat monotonous whenever
he was thero that tho father was ever
lastingly saying that in some points, in
deed in almost every single blessed point,
be had not a doubt that that baby was
ahead of anything of its age that could
be found in tho wholo State, let alone the
county. :
'Why, Joe," ho said, more times than
his hearer could recall, "Maggy'll tell
?'ou herself that sometimes 1 have to
oosq my mule from the plough half an
hour before the dinner-horn dIowb, I
.want to see him so bad. Look'ee here.
Joe," he said nigh as many times to tho
baby, "you know who that is sitting in
that chair? You don't? Why, that's
your cousin Joo, samo name as you. Not
named aft or him exactly, but ail the sumo.
ABk Cousin Joe if he don't wish ho had a
Joo like you." .
At such times Maggy smiled a, littlo
scold; but it did no good. . He would go
on about it, and keep at it, not even
stopping at tho dinner-table, occasionally
getting up and nicking Little Joe getup,
repair to the bed or the cradle whereon
that baby was lying, and note how, when
he was not crowing, he would be trying,
just for the f un of it, to ram his fists or
the covorlet into his ever-open mouth.
And then somotimos ho would crown all
by crying to tho youngster about thus;
"Going to bo a big man some day,
aren't you? a heap bigger than Cousin
Joe."
Such things he did often, not from any
thought of malice towards his cousin, but
out of mere exuberance of tho conscious
ness of his superiority to him. Littlo
Joo endured it all, and did what he could
in simple ways to help them along. Once,
when tho baby was thought to be danger
ously sick, he went there at nights, and,
while b father slept, watches with the
mother during the silent hours. Before
Big Joe was awake next morning he
would be cone to bis work. During that
time Jim Hobby never once came there;
His wife did, and wanted to help; but
nggy knowing that she was not strong
enough to do any good, thanked her and
sent her home.
One would think that such as that
ought always to come to an end. Some
times it does, as in this case itdid. Eatly
in August, when the baby was only a
few weeks old, Big Joe got sick himself.
People said it was from having had too
much Fourth of July, " Whatever was
the cause, no sort of medicine, old
women's nor doctors', could cure him;
and so he died, leaving Maggy a poor,
lonesome widow, With her baby she
moved back to her mother's, and it was
not so very long before she began to
look as bright as ever, and perhaps some
prettier.
I could not undertake to say exactly
how Little Joe felt on the occasion of
his cousin's death; but he said and he
did . what was becoming, no more,
no less. He helped to nut him awav
decently, and then helped Maggy to do
wnat was to be done betore she could get
back to her native place. As for the
baby, while he did not because he could
not show the pride which his father in
dulged, yet be was even more considerate
of its wants. It was only a few minutes'
walk to the Tillers', a"nd he went there
almost every day. The devotion shown
by him to that baby was not without its
return, as it was not long before the lat
ter sheved himself to be as well pleased
with his cousin's society as ever he had
been with that ot his father. Even Jim
began to take an interest which he had
not shown in his brother's lifetime.
During the summer days of the follow
ing year, when Maggy s work took her
out of the house she put the baby in his
cradle, which she had removed to a nice
spot in the shade of a large Mogul plum
tree that stood not far from the dairy.
Occasionally she went by to see if any
wood-insect had invaded his couch, or, if
ho was awake, to have a little chat by
way of reassuring him against any sense
of abandonment or too profound solitude.
tor be was not one of those exact
ing babies who are everlastingly
wanting to be waited on, and
shaken up, and sung to, claiming: all the
attention they can get, and more be
sides, not only in the day, but in the
very night. What that baby wanted,
after his ' many meals and his as many
sleeps, was the consciousness that con
genial society was in convenient call.
His , health was as perfect as the very
morning, and whenever he cried you
might feel sure either that a pin was
sticking somewhere, or that something
else was the matter which no grown-up
person could be expected to endure with
out complaint At such time, when Lit
tle Joe was there, he hovered around that
cradle as if the most precious of his
treasures lay therein.
Such devotion, in all the circumstanoes,
must have touched any heart, unless it
were of stone. Yet when, towards the
beginning of the fall, Little Joe began to
plead as once before he . ul done so all
in vain, Maggy cried and begged him to
stop it. He did as he was bidden, but
with an inward resolve not to stop for
good as long as things stood as they
wero.' For she Bhowed as plainly as day,
even to the humble Little Joe, that she
didn't want him to quit coming to the
house, particularly now that Mrs. Jim
Hobby had died, and so another gloom
had been thrown over the family.
Liittle Joe would nave been ashamed
to be called a hero if he had known what
that meant. Yet in the action which I
am now going to tell, my father used to
say that there was as heroic behavior as
much of that one reads of in tho careers
of thoso who
subdue
Nations and bring home spoils with in-
hmte
Manslaughter.
Among venomous reptiles in the South
ern States, next to the rattle-snake the
one most dreaded is tho moccasin. Its
bite, except upon very young persons, is
seldom fatal; but very often its victim
has to lose sorao portion of the limb
which has been struck. The most prompt
roHtment is nocessary to prevent much
uffering and other serious conseauences.
I shall let Littlo Joe speak for himself
about an encounter which he had with
one of those reptiles.
, One morning, having come over to our
house on some little matter about the
line-fence, as ho was ascending the steps
of the piazza" my father said: '
"Uood-morning, Joe. Why, hello!
what's the matter with your thumb, that
you've got it wrapped in that cloth?"
"Mornm , squire, . then you hadn t
heard about my snake-fight?"
No, indeed, i ve been away from
homo for a couple of woeks, getting back
only last night. It seems you got the
worst of it."
I did for a while: but I come up
with him before it was all over."
"My goodness, man! But I'm very
lad it was no worse."
So am 1 thankful to boot. What
time it lasted, it was a right serious busi
ness, countin' in my skear, and Maggy's
too."
"Ay, was Maggy in it also?"
"Not in the fight, she wasn't, but in
the skear she were, worse off than me;
faot is, she couldn't help it, bein of her
own baby."
"My. my: leu mo about it.
Smoothing tenderly , the cloth around
is thumb, ho began:
"It was on Thursday three weeks ago.
walked over to Missis Tiller's, I reckon
the Bun were about a hour or a hour and
haff high- Maggy were a-sweenin' the
front yard about tho gate. Her ma were
rone over to Mishit Keennm's. and the
baby were layin' in the cradle asleep
under tho big plum-tree, you know,
squire, there by the dairy.
" Very well. Finest Mogul plum-tree
in the neighborhood. "
" Jes' so. Well, soon as I got in the
yard, and shook hands with Maggy, I
went on silent to see the baby, who him
and me are first-rate friends we are."
"So I heard. Go ahead."
" When I got there, Io and behold,
there were a great big full-grown high
land moccasin quiled up on the baby's
breast, all eiception of his head and his
neck, which stood high up, and his eyes
a-viewin' of the child, like he were
studyin where heJd begin on him. I
holloed out, I did, and Maggy she cornea
runnin' up; but I pushed her back and
told her to stay back and keep silent.
She done it. She put one hand
on her brenst and lifted the other
towards the sky. At that minute Jim
come in the gate, and he run up to see
what were the matter. Then he told me
to stay there and watch the snake till be
could run in the garden and cut a forked
stick and prong him with it. So Jim he
left, and the fight begun. Soon as the
thinsr saw me. he whirled his head aw&v
j from tho baby for a strike at me. And,
squire, it were the fieriest, beautifuilest
I thing you over laid your eyes on. He
were certain, well us I were, that it were
I a life-and-d ath case: because there
wasn't any chance for him to get away
into the woods, and I no doubt he saw
fight was in me. But I didn't have one
blessed thing except my hands, and if I'd
had a stick the question would been
what to do with it, him a-layin' there on
the baby. To make things worse, he
woke, the baby did, and he begun a
smilin' at me, and I were skeered nigh
out of my senses, thinkin' he might kick
or throw up his hands, . so the
snake would turn on him again. Then
I got mad, sure enough, and I said to
myself , 'No, sir, not that baby. If its
got to be anybody, it shall be me.'
Every time I made a grab at its neck, he
dodged and Btruck at me. Well, sir, it's
wonderful how supple the thing were. I
thought I had him once or twice, but he
slipped from my fingers like a piece of
ice, and mighty nigh as bold, and several
times with hiB strike ho were in the width
of a hair of gettin' me. All of a sud
den I thought of my hat, and thinks I
to myself, 'Blast you, I'll try to hive
youl' And I done it, after a tew wipes
at him; but as I was pressin' him down
he put his tooth in the ball of my left
hand thumb. But I grabbed him by the
tail, give him a whirl or two like a whip
thong, then, fetchin' a jerk, Blung his
head off. You know that's the quickest
way in the world to kill 'em. Then
Maggy come up, she did, and she
snatched up her baby, who was kickin'
his level best at the fun; but I told her
to lay him down for a minute, take a
twine string out of my coat pocket, and
tie it tight around my thumb where I
were holdin' it. For don't you know,
squire, it come to my mind that very
minute of Jay Roberts losin' his whole
thumb three year ago that a moccasin
bit, and that under the water? Yes,
sir, that it did. Maggy screamed, but she
done as I told her. Then I told her to go
and make a pot of red-pepper tea, boilin'
hot, not thinkin' there .was a drop of
sperits in the house. Soon as she got
away; I hauled out my knife. I give it
a wipe or two on the bottom of my shoe,
and then Well, squire, whoever
thinks there's fun in cuttin' off their own
thumb at the j'int, they're welcome to it.
But I grinned and got through with the
job, and by that time Maggy's ma got
back. She told Maggy to fling that
?epper tea away, and then she got out a
evel tumblerful of whiskey and come
out and made me drink every drop of it.
And then, while Maggy was fixin' to tie
up what was left of my thumb, she, a
knowin' I couldn't carry all that load of
whiskey, she made me go to bed, and.tell
you the truth, squire.I never remembered
another thing till next mornin' daybreak,
when I woke up, callin' for water."
." But where was Jim all this time? "
' " They told me after it was all over
that Jim came back with his forked stiok,
a-sayin' it took longer than he thought
to get one to suit. Miseis Tiller said she
thanked him, and told him that he better
put it away kesrf ul, as it might come in
handy next time."
"That's Jim; that's exactly Jim," said
my father. "But, Joe Hobby, don't tell
me you came away from that house with
out getting Maggy's word, after what I
told you of the importance of being
brisker in some of your ways, especially
since Jim has become a widower."
"Oh, no, sir. I thought it were a good
chance to follow up your advice, and I
put in for her as well as I could; and she
Baid that, in all the circumstanoes, she
wasn't sure but what it was her duty."
"That's good! that's first-rate! "
"But, law, squire! she declare she
must put off the weddin' for at loast one
whole year."
"Nonsense! You tell Maggy, from me,
that, after all you've done for her and
that baby, I say that I think it very hard
to be putting it off so -long, and that if
any accident was to happen to you in all
that lonesome while she'd never forgive
herself."
He carried the words, and in a few
days afterwards reported that thoy had
compromised on Easter. Lippincott.
TWO OPINIONS.
"Yes," said the village oracle, as he
looked around the grocery store and fixed
the power of his ye on the only man
pYesent, "it's my belief that the world is
growing worse, and that even in this vil
lage there's a deal of evil that every
man in it would thieve if he got a chance
present company excepted, of course."
"Well, now," responded his auditor,
"my belief's just the opposite. I don't
think there's a man in the village would
thieve if he got the best chance in the
world present company excepted, of
course." , -
There was no more to be said, New
York Press.
fHE JOKER'S BUDGET.
JESTS AND YARNS BY FUNNY-MEN
OF THE PRESS.
Same Thing He Couldn't Afford To
On Ono Condition Two Opin.
ionsAnd That's a Fact, Etc.,
Etc.
SAME THING.
"I see," he began, as he entered the
ffice of a plumber, "that some one has
invented a cut-off or valve or syphon by
which a water pipe is prevented from
freezing,' no matter how much exposed."
"Yes," softly replied the plumber.
'Good thing." -
"Very likely."
"Come into general use?'
"Yes."
"When it does you plumbers will have
to take a back seat, eh?"
"No. Takes two pounds of solder just
the same, and we get in three hours'
extra work." Detroit Free Press.
BE COULDN'T AFFORD TO.
Mr. Suburb Well, I was never more
surprised in my life. I had a long and
serious talk with a stranger whom I met
on the train, and who do you think he
was?
Editor Weekly Fun Give it up.
"He was Mr Button-buster, one of
your chief humorists."
"What about him?"
"Why, he didn't crack a joke all the
time we were together."
"His jokes are worth $5 apiece."
New York Weekly.
ON ONE CONDITION.
Tramn to ladv of the housed I'm
starving to death! Can I die out in the
barnyard? "
Lady of the House (graciously) Yes;
if you won't crawl under the barn.
AND THAT'S A FACT.
Although it causes one to sneeze
Much more than one is pleased at,
The grip is plainly a disease
That isn't to be sneezed at.
New York Press.
UNSELFISH.
"Your husband borrows a great deal of
trouble, it seems to me, Mrs. Blue.''
"Yes, but he is unselfish with it. He
always shares it with me."
BIS ACTIONS BELTED BIS REPUTATION.
"I've always heard that you were of a
generous disposition, John," said the
maiden, as her lover almost hugged the
breath out of her"but I can hardly be
lieve it."
"Why can't you?"
"Because I find you always near and
grasping. " New York Press.
THE PARTING.
It was 5 o'clock p. m., and George
Montgomery had been spending the after
noon with sweet Lilian Luray.
"Good-by, darling," he said, fondly, as
they stood in the darkened vestibule.
"Good-by, George," she murmured,
nestling her head in the time-honored
place.
"Good-by."
"Good-by."
"In every parting, dearest, there is
the image of death," he whispered, hold
ing her close and kissing her passionately,
"and we may never meet again." :
"Oh,George,darling," she said, clinging
to him most fiercely. .
"Who knows, my own what may hap
pen between this hour and when we meet
again ? "
: "Mizpah," she breathed, and threw her
arms about him convulsively.
"Yes, darling," he spoke tremulously,
"let us keep that word as our shield and
armor." ,
"And you will come back to me; to
your own little loving Lilian, George;
the same beautiful and brave George yon
have always been?"
"Trust me, Lilian, darling; trust your J
George." ' i
"Oh, darling," she said, strong in the
faith of women, "I do trust you. How
could I love you so if I did not?" and she
kissed him fondly.
"Then I shall come again, Lilian, my
own."
"But when.George? When?" she asked
anxiously.
"At 8 this evening, darling."
"Oh, George," she wailed, "will it be
bo long as that ? So long, so long?"
He took her in his strong arms,
tenderly.
"Darling," he whispered, "make it
7.30!"
And it came to pass as he had spoken.
Detroit Free Press.
DESPERADOES ' EXCHANGE REMINISCENCES.
"Yes, I was a great desperado in my
day," said the reformed train robber,
shaking his head sadly and with , much
humility. "I once held up a whole train
load of passengers single-handed and
alone."
"That was quite a feat," said the re
tired auctioneer, with a dreamy .far-away
look in his eye, "but I once knocked
down a whole railroad." Chicago Tri
bune. '
THE SOWER AND THE REAPER.
Old Moneybags, his whole life through,
Worked stormy days and sunny;
And now bis heir is working, too,
To spend the old man's money.,
SUITABLE FOR THE OCCASION.
"Chicago won't be satisfied with trac
tion cars during the celebration of '93,"
remarked the Snake Editor.
"Won't eh? Hadn't heard of that," re
plied the Horse Editor.
"No; she will adopt the Colum 'bus."
Pittsburg Chronicle-Telegraph,
BAD MUSIC.
May Now, wouldn't you call Profes
sor Poundcroffski's music heavenly?
Frank Possibly; it's certainty quite
unearthly,
" " HAD A BETTER JOB.
Employer (impulsively) Miss Do
Pinkie, Clara, will you marry me?
Pretty Typewriter What? And give
up my 120 a week salary? Not much.
New York Weekly.
AFRAID OF IT.
you pass the
"Will
butter, Mr
Wickwin?"
"Not if I see it in time to turn and go
the other way, madam."
WARM ENOUGH.
New Boarder (shivering) The house
seems very cold, madam..
Mrs. Slimdiet Does it? Why, I'm as
hot as fire.
"Hum! Pardon me, but whydoes the
end of your nose look so blue?"
"Oh! that comes from my aristocratic
ancestry." Good News.
A SMART HUSBAND.
Mr. De Fashion The paper says
sealers are disappointed at the low prices
obtained for skins in London this sea
eon. Mrs. De Fashion That's splendid!
You know I need ainew
Mr. De Fashion The paper says the
furs are very cheap, dirt cheap.
.p.
r did
o
Mrs. De Fashion I never did care
muoh for seal-fur. It's too wd
AB8ENT-MINDED.
"You did not attend Blogster's fu
neral?" "No," said the absent-minded man. "I
was so busy. I'll go to his next one, sure,
busy or not." Indianapolis Journal.
THE FLOWERS OF THE FAMILY.
The youth was most prudent and careful
In making a choice of a wife,
So he married "The Flower of the Fam-
ilv
And she is the thorn of his life.
IRISH PUNS.
Charles Lamb made some famous
puns, and his mantle seems to have fallen
upon his namesake, Charles Lamb
Kenney.
The popular journalist was dining at
the house of a friend, and by chance
swallowed a bit of cork with his wine,
which gave him a severe coughing fit.
"Take care, my friend," said his next
neighbor, with a very brilliant attempt at
witticism, "that's not the way to Cork."
"No," gasped the sufferer, "it's the
way to kill Kenney. London Truth.
MONET EASILY EARNED.
"What? Another new dre?sl" said a
married man to his better half, as the
parcel was opened.
"Don't distres yourself," she replied.
"I paid for this out of my own pocket."
"Oh, indeed! But where did you get
the money from?"
"I sold your overcoat," was the oool
reply.
MRS, SCRIMP'S GARDENING.
Old Friend Did you have much of a
garden this year?
Mr. Scrimp (of Scrimpville) No; it
didn't amount to muoh. In the BDring I
irave a erand erarden digging tournament,
the young men who dug the most to have
the pick of the girls tor tne evening, ana
it worked well, but it cost me 'most two
dollars for refreshments. Then I had a
planting bee, and that wasn't so expen
sive, only the planting wasn t nan aone.
Later on I tried to gtt up a wedding
festival, but somehow the VOUJlg folks
sort o' lost interest, and I gave up gar
dening in disgust. ssevr iotk vveeRiy,
THE REASON.
"Why is tho road to destruction broad,
papa?"
"It has to be, my son, to accommodate
the travel."
THE BLIGHTED YOUTH. '
I paced the floor in anguish wild,
Or sat in deep dejection;
I felt extremely sad and riled,
I had had my first rejection.
I went to bed and groaned all night,
To die my aim was steady!
But I fell asleep at broad daylight.
And slept till lunch was ready.
KNEW THE MEN.,
Salesgirl I wish to resign my place.
I'm going to be married to Mr. Clipper,
of the ribbon counter.
Manager My dear child, that is no
reason for stopping work. Keep your
place.
Salesgirl (a close observer) It won't
do. I'm afraid if I don't knock off and
do nothing, he will. Good News.
AFTER THE BALL.
She Has papa asked you about your
income?
He Yes.
She And you told him that little fib
about the large salary?
He Yes.
She I'm so glad.
He Well, I'm sorry. He borrowed
150 from me on tho spot.
Mr. James Brown, who lives neai
Bealington in Braxton County, W. Va.,
has probably the largest beard in this
country. He is 6 feet in height, and
has neither shaved nor trimmed his
beard or uioustacho for thirty years.
The ends of his moustache extend beyond
his fingers' ends when his arms are out
stretched. Ho carries his wonderful
beard and moustache braided and tucked
inside his shirt, but does not hesitate to
show it to any ono who may desire to
pee it.
NOTES AND COMMENTS.
No handsomer fish swims than the rain
bow trout of California. It i not only,
handsome, but 'game," and as a food is
toothsome. The enterprise of stooUng
the rivers of Arkansas and Missouri with
the rainbow trout is reported to be
most gratifying success. It bids fair to
become one of the most desirable variety
of the salmoDidae for. pond and stream
oulture. This trout grows and breeds
fast. The oflice of the United States
Fish Commissioner at Washington is re
ceiving a great many requests tor speci
mens. The discovery that alloy of nickel
adds immensely to the resistance of steel
armor has given a boom to mines of that
metal. A body of nickel owned by e.
Canadian company has been purchased;
by an English syndicate for $2,000,000, ,
the consummation of the bargain evi
dently being hastened by the results of
experiments made in this country.
Nickel is a comparatively scarce metal,
but if the demand for it is considerably
increased, as it promises to be, no doubt
additional deposits will soon be discov
ered.. Those who have studied the wheat
problem most thoroughly anticipate that
the high table lands of Mexioo will be
the next competitor of the wheat grow
ers of the United States. Mexico is
largely in the tropical regions, but it has
every variety of climate, and on its high
lands wheat is a certain crop.: Its lack
of railroad facilities for marketing its1
product has kept the wheat growers of
Mexico from exporting very largely.
But there must soon be railroads, and
then Mexioo will becomey a wheat ex
porter on a larger scale than now. " !.
The Pacific Medical Journal recently
contained an editorial article on the rela
tion of color-blindness to accidents on
sea and land which deserves more atten
tion than it is likely to receive. The
point made by the article in questional
that whereas the most rigid inquiry is in
sisted upon land, as in the case of loco
motive engineers and firemen, - nothing
of the sort is required at sea, the conse- .
quence being that men are on the look
out who may be entirely unable to dis-,
tinguish between the red and green lights ,
of an approaching vessel.
One of the oldest libraries in the ooun- .
try . is the Charleston library of South
Carolina, whose charter bears the date of ,
1748, when George II. was King. The
original charter was incorporated in the
General Statutes after the war of tbw
Revolution. A bill to incorporate "the
trustees of the endowment fund of the
Charleston Library Society" is now be
fore the State Legislature, the trustees
believing that a permanent endowment
will attract the gifts of men of means to
the old library. Under the terms of the
act the society is authorized to hold real .
and personal estate to the valueof $250,
000. According to all accounts there has
been an important increase in the flow of
natural gas in the Western Pennsylvania
fields during the past three months, duo
to the bringing in of a number of , new
wells which have been producing largely.
The new discoveries have been mde
principally in the Allegheny apd Wash
ington fields, southwest of Pittsburg,
and some of them have been in virgin
territory. . At Graperille one well is
thought to have opened an entirely new
horizon. If this opinion be correot the
development possesses great importance, :
since tne wells of that productive ; dis
trict have hitherto drawn from one reser
voir only. ; .
The World's-Fair directors are making
a fight against a company which proposes
to erect an "Eiffel" tower on a kite con
tiguous to the exhibition grounds. The
company offered to construct the tower
on the grounds, but the directors wanted
50 per cent, of the receipts, and, as an of
fer of 25 per cent, by way of compromise
came to nothing, war was at once de
clared between the two parties in inter-,
est. The company then leased a tract at
Sixty-third street and Grace avenue, and
were boasting of their victory when the
directors notified them that the erection
of the tower proposed would be in conflict ;
with the ordinance regulating the height
of buildings, and declared that a protest
would be made before the Public Works
Department. Local observers of the
merry war predict that the result will be
a compromise, and that the Fair will
have a taller tower than Eiffel's after alL
The Chesapeake Bay Dog Club, of
Baltimore, is arranging for an exhibit at
the Columbia Fair in Chicago, to be il
lustrative of a typical Maryland sport,
the shooting of wild ducks. The club
proposes to place on the lake at the fair
a double sink box and a complete stool of
500 decoys. Anothev stool of def'-,
not so large, is to be properly laid
for a bushwhack boat which is also to
float on the lake. A third lay-out will
be in front of a ducking-blind, and a
fourth around a tub. The sink-box and
the tub are strictly Maryland institu
tions. It is intended also to have a big
fun- skiff, in which will be mounted the
ig gun formerly used by the father of
the great Havre de Grace gunner,
"Wash" Barnes. The bushwhack boat
and the big gun-skiff will use the stool of
decoys alternately. One or more expert
duck shooters will be in attendance to
give exhibitions. J. D. Mallory, of the
Chesapeake Bay Dog Club, will supply
from his kennels several of the true type
of Chesapeake Bay dogs. The .intelli
gent work which the dogs can do while in
the water will also be shown. When
gunning from the blind the dog will bo
made to retrieve some object which will
be thrown overboard for him. The true
type of Chesapeake dog is rare, and the
animal will doubtless attract attention,
A "toiling" blind will also bo erected,
and one or more "tolling" dogs wll be
worked from the blind.