1 1 1 1 4 1 i 11 m t V M w JMk V 1 ill' $i.oo a Year, in Advance. FOR QOI, FOR COUNTRY, AND OR TRUTJ1." Sinzla Copy,- 5 Cents. VOL. XIII. PLYMOUTH, N. C, FRIDAY, OCTOBER 31, 1902. NO: 34. YESTERDAY; It is not far to yesterday, And there we turn our eyes To where the good, glad memories In pleasing pictures rise. The faded roses of to-day Grow red and rich with dew, And where gray clouds are spreading now We sec the skies of blue. J 11st down the way is yesterday There sunshine always beams; To-day we close our eyes and see Our yesterday in dreams; To-day wc hear the long-dead song, And now we understand Its cadence, and know why it made Our yesterday all grand. A Love Story. -T v EGG IE COUSINS and Mau- I , -J rice Blount had been close I friends as long as the former could remember. In casting mental glances back across those years of aft'ectiou and close union be tween thorn I -often wondered what had prompted their intimacy in the lirst place. Blount was some live years older than ConsiiiP. being a staid, rather matter-of-fact man of thirty at the time when fate threw the two friends into Ihe constant society of Monica and Maudie Finlay, the col onel's orphaned nieces. Blount, how ever, was a captain and Cousins mere ly a lieutenant. He was extremely boyish for his age, seldom taking any thing seriously. The whole world seemed to be to him "one huge joke," as he himself expressed it, but it was his hearty laughter, his mischievous pranks and his good-natured tempera ment that endeared him to all his fel low officers. But first and foremost in the young man's heart stood Maurice Blount. This affection was fully re turned, and they Avere known as the "Inseparables." Of course it Avas almost a foregone conclusion that the arrival of Monica and Maudie on the scone Avas bound to make a difference to one or other of thr two officers, "although they had hitherto been knoAvn to declare that neither intended to marry, and that each found all be could desire iu the close comradeship of the other. But it. was more than unfortunate that thev should simultaneously lose their hearts over the younger of the sisters. Mau die. Monica Avas, if anything, lovelier than Maudie, Iicjr gray eyes were full of a Avinsooie wistfulness that Avon the hearts of every one of us. always ex cepting those of the "Inseparables."' It Avas apparently lo bo in their af fairs, of the heart as in all things Cousins followed in his senior's foot steps, laying his hand and fortune at the feet of Maudie Finlay. It was a puzzle how they came lo pass over the SAveeter. gentler, elder sister, to fall victims to the boisterous, rather torcboyish charms of the younger. Maudie only tossed her head at them, delighting in their devotion, Avhich was clearly of the faithful-dog-fetch-and-carry order, merely because it gratified her vanity, she having pre viously been Avell informed that neither Captain Blount nor Lieuten ant Cousins had ever been knoAvn to fall in love before. I Avas on sick leave at 4he time this tv as happening, but I heard it all. with somewhat exaggerated details, when I rejoined, and, the odd part of the business appeared to be that hot!) apparently saAv through the girl they worshiped: The elder man had Joon heard re buking the younger for his foolishness In allowing himself to be played Avith by the heartless coquette, and the younger man had been seen persuad ing Blount not to go near 'the fascinat ing Maudie on various occasions. It was mysterious, to say the least. At dances they vied with each other in obtaining the greatest number from the -younger Miss FinJay. At picnics they outdid each other to the best of their abilities In carrying tempting dishes to Miss Maudie, in seeing after her comfort in every possible Avay. Neither of them entered for the "Thread and Needle Race" at the sports because Maudie could not be partner to them both. And all this Avhile Monica was prac tically left to herself, not that the en tire regiment behaved as idiotically as the "Inseparables," but because Mon A little way to yesterday-To-day may have its fears, Yet yesterday it tilled with smiles. To-morrow has its tears To-day to-morrow What of them, When we can find the way That leads us to the golden land : The land of yesterday? It is not far to yesterday, With glamour of the rose; With haunting echo of the song That thrilled us to the close. To-morrow and to-day will lose Their darkness and their gloom, And each will soon be yesterday. With melody and bloom. . W. D. Nesbit, in Balfefl Jlmcrican. P A By JOHN FORD. ica, quite early iu the game, gHAe the others to understand she did not re quire their attentions. The fellows chaffed me, saying it Avas only on ac count of my age that she tolerated my presence so graciously, that no one AVould think if she was seen about with a man old enough to be her father. About the time that Ave received our marching orders I noticed that Monica had become rather paler than usual, naturally I Avondered at it and whether our move to Egypt had anything to do Avith it. Then oue day I saAV Blount looking at her; Monica's face was half turned from him, and the view he had of it Avas perfect, I felt sure. I knew her profile so-Avell and could fancy any man's heart being stirred by its beauty; for all that I Avas puzzled by the look in Blount's eyes and his lips Avero set in a hard straight line across his teeth. Then, for one brief mo ment Monica lifted her sad gray 03-es to his, and he sighed. The next she Avas goue, and Ileggie Cousins slipped his arm through that of his friend, pulling him round Avith a jerk, and they both laughed. The laugh I thought a nervous one. Soon after that Ave sailed. The campaign of ISO Avas the first active service young Cousins had ever seen, and I Avas interested in him and his impressions more than in those1 of our fellow officers. He Avas wildly ex cited on the voyage out, and by con trast his very excitement appeared to make tin.1 captain's manner more staid, reserved and unobtrusive. They Avere not. however, quite so much together as they had been formerly, and it nat urally became the subject of comment. 'Blount is jealous, I believe," said one. "More likely Cousins has been bitten by the green-eyed monster. If they are both in love Avith Maudie Finlay I should say that the captain would stand the greater chance of Avinning her. and Cousins knows if," said an other. Already avo spoke of the love affair of the "Inseparables" Avitii an if." Cousins, like every subaltern leav ing home and England for he first time, had his ambitions, dreamed his dreams in all of which ''Heroes," "Medals." "Victoria Crosses" and pro motiouligured largely in a delightful jumble, and all in connection Avith himself. And avIio has not dreamed those dreams on the voyage cut? Who has not looked back on those dreams with a Aveary smile of resignation, ac knowledging, reluctantly enough, that things are not Avhat they seemed on the voyage home? As I had expected the campaign was not of very long duration, neither Avas. it of deadly peril or full of the trials and sufferings so many expedi tions are entirely made up of. There Avas the usual amount of trouble, work and endurance to put up with, the fa tiguing marches being the most active part of it, and I felt almost sorry for our juniors who had expected so much most sorry, not knowing what was to come, for young Cousins. Our. . wounded were few, our dead fewer; the most terrible part being that many fell victims to a dread dis ease, losing their lives, if not in actual conflict with the enemy, nevertheless while obeying the call of duty. However, it is of oue battle I wish to write, no other event having any bearing on my story. It Avas a Saturday, the 19(h of Sep tember, and Ave were roused from sleep at 3 a. m. We had lain down on the sand and among the halfa grass, too tired and Avorn out to think of ene mies other than human, of vipers. scorpions and such like. Four o'clock found us creeping along in the dark, uncertain of what Ave might come upon, but Avhen the rays of the early sun came to our aid a disappointment AA'as in store for us. We discerned K to our right, but not all the noise of the cavalry, nor the rumbling of horse batteries awoke 1he apparently sleeping Dervish camp. We were unopposed. The reason was soon forthcoming. Wad Bishara had taken his men to Hafir in the dead of night. No rest Avas gh'en us, no break in the long march; our orders were to ad vance tAvo miles further, and then Ave faced Hafir. It was nearly 7 o'clock before we opened fire on the Der vishes, but it Avas not till later in the day, till the lead came splashing at regular inten-als into the water to our right, rattling like hail against the gunboats, and bullets came flying through the air, that I chanced to come upon the "Inseparables." I saw them standing side by side, their faces turned to the enemy. Suddenly, as I looked, young Cousins sprang forward and threw his senior on the ground with the force which he hurled him self upon him, and then-the most tragic event of the day Reggie Cou sins rolled over mortally wounded at our feet! Quick as lighting I turned. Just in the nick of time. The Dervish soldier who had crept unaAvare upon us, half hidden in the long grass, had turned his weapon upon me. But I was before him. I take a sort of grim satisfaction in chronicling the event, in those few words. Had I stayed a moment long er nothing could have prevented me from cutting the dead body of Cous ins' murderer to a thousand pieces. With Blount's help I got the young fellow lo the rear, and, once i safety, stooped to see what could be done for him. The Captain knelt with his face burled in both his hands, doAArn which the blood was trickling. He had re ceived a wound as we lifted the boy to carry him away. I did not realize hoAv bad and serious a one it was. Cousins opened his eyes and his lips moved. "You are hurt," he said, looking at his chum. "I I wanted to save your life. Have I failed?" Blount was sobbing in a heart-broken fashion. "Steady yourself, old man," I whis pered, "and speak to him." "It was Maudie." Cousins continued. "I I fancied Monica was much the best and you Avould love her like I did and I tried to help you by oh, you know but you wouldn't take the best always left the best for me." "Oh. Iieggie. Ileggie, don't!" Cousins' eyes fixed themselves on me. "It's all up." he said. "Tell Mau rice not to be long." With a great sob of unutterable mis ery Blount fell across the body of his friend. a Every spare moment I had I spent by Blount's bedside after that. But life Avas despaired of for him," and he did not care to stay. Reggie's dying Avords seemed to haunt us for nights after, for Ave kneAV Maurice Avas obeying his chum's last request. But from the lips of the captain a very little Avhile before the end I learned the ansAver to the riddle that had puzzled us for so long. It was only a wonderful piece of self-sacrifice on both their parts. Each had loved Monica in the depths of his heart and each had tried to leave her peerless as they knew her to be for the other. "We blinded each other so complete ly to the true state of affairs," Blount said with a sad smile, "that I think if we had gone home we shotild both have asked Monica to marry us, be lieving the other to be really in love with Maudie." . Then one day I found myself telling of the tragedy of Hafir to Monica, and I told her of the love of the "Insepara bles." Maudie Avas engaged to be married to the rector 'of the place. "It Avill not hurt jou to know it?" I asked. I'' was anxious, for she wore so strangely sad a look. "It never hurts a AA'oman to know she has been loved," she said, "even though it comes too late." I knew then she had loved as well. But which of the two, to this day, no one knows. News. IS THE SPHINX DOOMED? Celebrated Egyptian Figure Crumbling , Under Influences of the New Climate. The present is a period of the vanish ing of monuments which have stood for thousands of years. The other day Venice lost one of her famous rel ics of past days, and many another building in the lOA-ely Queen City of the Adriatic is threatened with de struction. And now comes the news that an eAen more famous, an infinitely more venerable monument is likely to disap pear. It is said that the Sphinx, which has stood on the bank's of the Nile since the shadowy days of the Pharoahs, cannot long resist the crumbling oc casioned by modern conditions in Egypt. Since the British have been iu con trol in Egypt they have altogether changed the face of the country. Land that was once desert is now smiling with verdure. Irrigation has reclaimed thousands of acres, and the great dam at Assouan will result in a marvelous increase in the size of the region under cultivation. All this has resulted in so modify ing the atmosphere of the country that the dry air, which alloAved the preser vation of the Sphinx no longer exists. Every one knows that the preserA'atiou of the monoliths in London and NeAV York, hoAvever carefully they bo watched, cannot be continued indent nitely, and it is said that' the same trouble which caused so much discus sion here in regard to Cleopatra's Needle is threatened in the case of the famous figure that has inspired so many poems and pictures. The Sphinx was built before the Great Pyramid, somewhere about 4000 years before Christ. It is a recumbent man-headed lion, 188 feet long, hewn out of a natural eminence in the solid rock, some defects of which are sup plied by a partial stone casing. There is a temple in front of it, but all ef forts to prevent the sand settling over the building have failed. In front of the breast of the Sphinx originally appeared an image of a god, the weather-Avorn remains of Avhich may still be made out. The head of the Sphinx Avas a Avork of art of the highest type known to the Egyptians, and finished Avith the greatest care. It is noAA' greatly mutilated, but, in spite of all its injuries, its calm, majestic, pensiA'e expression still appeals to the most thoughtless of travelers. Perhaps means may be found to avert the threatened ruin of this noble figure, but the battle betAveen modern conditions and ancient monuments is one that usually results in only one Avay. NeAAr York Times. Domestic Superstitions. If you sing Avhile making bread, you Avill cry before it is eaten. If your apron becomes untied, some one is speaking of j-ou. To sit on a chair Avhile it is being dusted is a sign of money coming. If a child Avhirls a chair about, it is a sign he will receive a Avhipping. When a rocking chair moves about while "you are rocking, you are going to have a caller. When making a bed, if you chance to forget one of, the sheets you will hear of a Avcdding in !css than a week. Do not twirl a chair on one leg. You are turning your friends from you. To walk a chair on its legs, instead of carrying it, signifies the injury of a near friend or relative. For a cliir to creak Avhen you sit down on it is a sure sign of an acci dent. If furniture falls off a load avIicu moving, expect sickness. New York News. Permission to Cry. A young woman who went to a AA'om an at the head of a large philanthropic institution on behalf of an unfortunate person .was unsuccessful in her ef forts. The head of the institution, a corpulent, Tvheezy person, said: "No, no; I can't consent to do that. It is outside my line, and I don't approve of it." Seeing the crestfallen air of the applicant she added: "But you're a nice girl, and any time you want to have a good cry you just come right here; you'll be welcome, my dear." "Thank you; that's a kind of hospital ity I rarely meet with," replied the young woaian. The billowy person beamed complacently. The touch of satire was utterly lost on her. New York Press. Women may be lacking in logic, but they make up for it in instinct. THAT FLy In fluent speech vociferous You objurgate that fly; . You style him most pestiferous-1- ? And still he hovers, nigh, -v ' With maddeninpertinacity He lingers near your face, ' With confident audacity . Settles ever in one place. Ills appetite's insatiate; Upon your cheek he's glued; Apparently he never ate Of such ambrosial food. You strike at him in frenzied ire With well-djrected aim Whizz! he's oft like a house afire, . But he comes back just the 6ame. Yrour futile rage, oh, angry man, You'd better far resign And give, with all the grace you can. The fly a chance to dine. A noisy buzz oC victory, And lo, he speeds away, " To come again in elfin glee ' ' And feast another day!' -Eugene Rose, in the New Yrk Sun. a e s . .' '; 1 -' r "So Guy boy has. recovered.' "Yes. The lucky fellow Va's t6o" ptfor to be operated on.' Life. " - A Sheffield bootmalief displays this notice, in his window:..; "Don'yp wish you were in my shoes?'' Tjt-Blts. Fnnniness "Ypit , say ;th.. evening wore 011.' Wat did' it' AVea'r?" 'Smart Why, -the close of dayf of course." .University fit Minnespctyf P.u.n,ch;BowL '"Loye me.litfte; Jovelme loHg,"r Was the 'burden of Fiis "song, ; : 'And the!maW4imadtdcCtorCL. " '".How about Avhen.you.are short?" ' - Philadelphia Beeord. ' Uncle George " fllnrry', '.I suppose you keep-a cash ..qeexmnt?" ,; Ilarry "No, Uncle George,, I .haven't, got so far as that, but I keep' ah expense ac count." Postbn Transer4pt'Vit' ' An' that's jes't'wftV'in'-'hoiiw' go . Atlanta Constitution. - It Hvas at a ' i'aslrtoinb'Wijrarding house, and they. ha(laies' drains for lunch. She ..sjio.ke. to: Abe genilemaa next to lier ','And. do..you like, calves' brains, ilr.' pbuioVr. 'Valway try to feel content wifirwlra'i; -I ha'c;'fcadam., Tit-Bits. .?.V. . v',.5 Mrs. Stubb-i"Xiiis is. sstraji&Q, John. I thought the people on this block Avcre immensely Avealthy, and now I find them sitting 'around in -patched clothing." ' Hiv Stnbb 'iTkatls noth ing, Maria; they are expecting. JLbe tax assessor." Chicago News. "So he got out rrn .injunction against your company," avo say pityingly; "why didn't you forestall him by get ting an injunction to prevent the issu ance of liis injunction V" "I couldn't; you see he was slick enough to get out an injunction against iny getting out an injunction against bis injunction!" Baltimore Herald. "You must abandon ' nil business cares for the future," fays the' physi cian. "But I fear that I have not yet accumulated sufficient money," pro tests the'multi-millioaire. "Sutficient?" repeats the doctor. "Why, my dear sir, you lutA-e enough money , ta pay physicians' fees for the rest of your life:" Balitmore American. "There is as muchnourisnment in one banana," declares 'the amateur scien tist, "as there is in one pound of beef. This being so, I do not see why the people do not eat more bananas." "They will," asserts the magnate. "They will, as soon as some one cor ners bananas and figures out some way to make 100 per cent, profit on each one." Baltimore American. Indisputable. On the-lsacks of a rivulet near Stra bane is a stone with this 'singular in scription, which wis no dpfet Intended! for the informatfqn of strangers travel ing by the road: " "Take notiee, that Avhen this stone is out. ut slgjit it ia not safe to ford, the river." JTbis re calls the famous finger post which is said to have been erected by jprder of a surveyor of roads in Kent: 'This is a bridle-path to Faversnam." If you can't read this, you had better keep the main road." London Graphic. Instruction in the art of reading rail way time tables is now being given to. his pupils by a schoolmaster In Silesia. An' lots o p?ace;jve borsQw; It's hartpin-ess Jest' not ftSfMloAV i W hat s cominl ouatt