i f H Tl fl if . 1 I id I $ I . oo a Y . -a ' , i -l Advanc?. "KR iiOD, FOR COUNTRY AND FOR TRUTH." Single Copy 5 ttnu. vl. xvi. PLYMOUTH, N, C, FRIDAY. MAY 19, i905 . NO. 9. 1 IF fl m - if'i ft w fc p u fi .a fi ici m m TEARS, IDLE TEARS." Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean. Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. r Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square; fcSo sad, so strange, the days that are no more. Dear as remembered kisses after death, And street as those by hopeless fancy feigned On lips that are for others; deep as love. Deep as first love, and wild with all regret; 0 Death iu Life, the days that are no more. Tennyson, AUNT MARIA'S HE!. By B. F. Paul. infl II m HEX my youngest UDcle came borne and told my grandfather that lie was engaged to Miss .Smitner son, the dear, old man Was lmraiyzeu with dismay, and all the re IL-JI lations and friends who knew Miss .Smith erson were, paralyzed, too, and expressed their opinion that my uncle Lad been thwarted through the mach inations of old Smilhersou. This was ten years or so before I was born. By that time the lady had quarreled with half her husband's re lations, and by the time I was eighteen she had quarreled with the other half, only excepting myself, to .whom, for some unaccountable reason, she had conceived a violent and somewhat em barrassing affection. As by this lime my parents were dead and had left their children very ill-provided for, wo thought it better from prudential mo tives to encourage this affection, my a mi t being one of our few prosperous relations, and our only wealthy one, as. in addition to her own fortune, she had caused my late uncle to make a will leaving her absolute mistress of all he possessed; so when he died she was worth a considerable fortune. Her. two sons were entirely dependent oa her caprices, and as she had already 'quarreled violently with the elder, there was every chance that she might K leave me a comfortable income. I 9 therefore responded with hypocritical 'warmth to her fond overtures, and al ways accepted her frequent and press ing invitations, though I reaped much weariness and not a little irritation from her exacting society. These visits were, however, rendered endurable by the society of my cousin Edgar, the younger and favorite son, of whom I was really very fond, and Willi whom I sometimes oven fancied myself in love when wearied with4 the excessive ardor of Cyril Cavendish, an impecunious bank clerk, who had fixed his youthful affections upon. me, and whose assurances as to my personal charms were often a great comfort to me whoa wounded in spirit by the plain speaking of my brothers. One day Edgar came to me with a greatly perturbed expression, and said he wanted me to help him out of a difficulty. I uaid I would do my best, and, after some beating about the bush, he informed me that ho was deeply in love with Augusta Denaby. a rather preliy girl who lived ia the next parish. "Augusta Denaby!" I exclaimed. "Why. you know Aunt Maria detests her and would cut you off with a dollar if you ventured to marry her!" '.That's just the difficulty," respond ed 'Edgar. '"Just because Mrs. Den-. iby offended mother a dozen years ago, she hasn't a good word to say for any of the family. She has hardly spoken to any of them. and. I believe, has never even seen Augusta. I am sure, if she once got to know her, she couldn't help liking her, and now that Mrs. Denaby is dead, there's no reason the enmity should bo kept up. But. you see, Kitty, mother has made up her mind that you and I are to marry each other, and she is expecting me to propose to you while you are here." "But I don't want to marry you." I returned, with some warmth, Cyril suddenly becoming precious in my eiirhr. ,"I know you don't," replied Edgar, "and I don't want to marry you. so we are of one mind on that point. Hut. you see, -Kitty, I shall get no peace till I ask you; so what I want you to do is to refuse me, and then I can tell mother that you wouldn't have me, and I shall bo reduced to despair and go off and marry Augusta, and mother .will throw all the blame upon you. Then we shall gradually work round. po that mother will get to know tnd like Augusta, and all will end happily." I was tilled with indignation at this suggestion. Mean, selfish fellow! Why should I be sacrificed, just to further his own ends, and bo deprived of the comfortable provision for the future upon which I was depending at my aunt's ilea lb? I resolved upon re venue. "Very well, said I, coldly, do what I can for you. But "I 'will you 'are si"-'1 your mother wants us to marry?" "Its; i , asked rue only this rJom- 'The Princess." VfiiO o)o(t ing if I had proposed yet," he replied. "Very well, then, do so," said I. "Well, then, Kitty, will you be my wife?" said Edgar. "With pleasure!" I responded, with a sweet smile. , "But, Kitty, you must refuse me," said Edgar, much taken aback. "I shall do nothing of the sort," said I, with gentle firmness. "Far be it from me to go against the wishes of my dear aunt, to whom I owe so much. I shall go and tell her at once how hap py you have made me." I did, and my aunt embraced me warmly, almost with tears, and 1 em braced her with equal fervor, and told her that I could never do enough to show my gratitude. My aunt insisted that we should be married at once, only allowing t. ne for the purchase of an elaborate trousseau with which she into . ied to provide me. The unfortunate Ed0ar was nearly distracted. To break off his engage ment with me would incense his moth er even more than his refusal to pro pose in the first place would have done. He raged and stormed in pri vate, declared he would commit suicide rather than marry me, would reject me at" the altar, would illtreat me in the most fearful way after we were married. But to all these threats I opposed an unruffled sweetness of de meanor and lavished a great show of affection upon him in the presence of my aunt, to whom ho was unwillingly obliged to respond. Our wedding day drew near, and Ed gar, finding me unmoved by threats, now had recourse to entreaties, and even secretly brought Augusta to add her prayers to hist but to their pitiful moans I only responded that nothing would induce me to disappoint my dear aunt, even if I had to sacrifice my life's happiness in the cause. It may readily be supposed that I had not really the slightest intention of allowing Edgar to marry me. I in tended to drive him into rejecting me, a course which Avould, I knew, deeply offend my aunt and would probably oust Edgar altogether from her favor, in which I then hoped to rise siill higher by the representation that Ed gar's cruelty had broken my heart. However, as the day approached and Edgar showed no signs of open reboh lion. I began to be a little alarmed. What if. after all. 1 had to reject Ed gar? That would be fatal! My aunt would never speak to me again. The morning before the appointed wedding day Edgar came to me, pale and fierce. "Are you determined to keep up this farce to the end?" lie inquired. "Farce?" said I, raising my brows. "I intend to obey my beloved aunt, if that is .what you mean." "Then take the consequences." ho retorted, as he departed angrily and banged the door. That evening a note was discovered in Edgar's room informing his mother that when she read it all would be over, that he could not obey her wishes in marrying me, and, rather'than run counter to them, he had resolved to de stroy himself. The distracted mother was beside herself with grief. She rushed here and there, giving contradictory orders: she ran up and down sdairs as if searching for some sign of his pres ence; she dispatched search parties in the hope (hat he might yet bo discov ered alive; but nothing could be found, except his coat ami hat 011 the bank of a river. The conclusion come to was that the unfortunate young man had drowned himself, though no trace of the body could be discovered. "You are my only hope and com fort!" cried my aunt, weeping on my neck. "I'ou must never leave me. darling!" With some misgivings, 1 promised I wc!l! not. Tho next morn in jr. at an early hour, Mr. Denaby appeared in a state of dis traction. Augusta, it seemed, unable to hear the idea of resigning Edward to any other bride,-had also drowned herself. Iter cloak and hat had been discovered on the bujik of the river, which was being dragged for the body, but so far without success. The bereaved parents wept together, and so touching was their grief that I cried, too, although I had not the slightest apprehension that Augusta and Edgar had really drowned them selves. However as months passed on and nothing was heard of either of them, I began to feel rather anxious and to wonder what had befallen them. Meanwhile a common sorrow had drawn the two unhappy households together, and, about a year after these startling events, my aunt astounded me one morning by the information that she and Mr. Denaby had resolved to unite their broken hearts and seek consolation in wedlock. Here was a nice prospect for me! My aunt had already become very favorably disposed toward her future stepchildren, and would be certain to provide handsomely for them in her will. and. instead of being her sole heiress, I was suddenly confronted with seven rivals the number of Au gusta's brothers and sisters and might think myself fortunate if I got off with an eighth part of what I had consid ered my due. The marriage took place, and the Denabys migrated from theh small house to my aunt's handsome mansion, in which I now felt myself an inter loper. I returned to my former home, where my eldest sister was struggling to make both ends meet, and where I was not received with much enthu siasm. In these circumstances, I accepted an offer of marriage from a wealthy gentleman who fell a victim to those charms which no one but Cyril had yet been able to perceive. On the very day that I wrote to my aunt informing her of my engagement. I received a letter from her, written in great excitement, and incoherently announcing that "Edgar was not in heaven, as she had hoped." but in Can ada, where he and his wife, Augusta, were happily settled and doing ex tremely well. Having heard of tho marriage of their respective parents, they had taken courage to write and inform them that they, too, were mar ried, and not dead, as was supposed: they hoped they ;.hould be forgiven and still hold a place in the affections of their friends." & e Thus all ended well. Edgar has al ready attained great eminence in his adopted country; Cyril and I are both., happily married to somebody else and my aunt is so kept iu order by her second husband, who has proved to be a person of much decision of character, that she has already begged her eldest son's pardon for having discarded him. and has made an equitable will, divid ing her fortune in the most proper and satisfactory manner. I am glad to say that I am not for gotten. New York Weekly. Timid Swains. "Can you post me 0:1 stamp flirta tion the significance of stamps placed in various positions on envelopes?" queried a sentimental youth at one of the postofiice windows. "Yes," said the stamp clerk grufliy, "a stamp placed anywhere but in the upper right hand corner of the addressed side of the envelope means trouble a lot of trouble for postolfice people whose duty it is to cancel Ihe stamps. And a slump piac-fd anywhere on the wrong side of tiu envelope, as is often done by foolish ir.dividr.a!.s who imagine they are flirting, means delay the let ter being held up under tho impression that it if. unstamped until some one discovers tho stamp on the reverse side. That's the extent of my knowl edge on the subject of stamp flirta tion." As the abashed youth hurried away the clerk winked at a listener and added: "I never could understand why these mushy' individuals don't write their tender sentiments in the letters instead of making trouble for mail handlers by sticking stamps in all sorts of ridiculous positions." Phil adelphia I'ecord. The "Americac Accent. An American correspondent protests against the phrases "American accent" and "nasal twang." which were used in many reports of the Torrey-Alexan-dor mission at Liverpool. For "the impre-sion is a general one that all Americans talk through their ras?s. The idea is quite as erroneous as if one should assert that all English people talk Co.-kney." The protest is justifiable. There is no such thing a the "American accent," except in a few words, such as "advertisement." whrrein America is superior as to pro nunciation and practice. Nr does the American-born man "talk through his nose." The real dif ference that we all notice is a differ ence in the general pitch of voice. The American voice is pitched in a slightly higher key than the English; and here you may find the reason why the Am erican assi-iiilaies French so easily. Put roughly, the c;:s; is this: the Frenchman taiks from his palate, the American from the top of his jhroat. the English:!. an v.i-va his chest and the Senna 11 from his diaphragm. Lon don Chronicle. Wheat Bea!s.lof Vermont, built the first railroad known in the Vnited States tho wooden track affair lout miles long at the Quiucy granite quar ries in Massachusetts. MISFIT SPECTACLES. We wondered why the spectacles that help grandpa to read Would make things, when I put them on, look very queer indeed. Good reason why his spectacles for me will never do, For, don't you see, my eyes are brown, while grandpapa's are blue! St. Nicholas. THE MYSTERIOUS PLAYER. "Molly," mamma called, softly, "don't, dear! Baby's just beginning to get sleepy." The sharp little patter of trills and scales on the piano kept on, undimin ished. "Molly, stop playing at once!" ma ma's voice had the ring of command in it, but the patter of notes still con tinued. She did not dare to move, for baby's eyes were narrowing drowsily to little blue slits, and they must not fiy open again. When at last the noise stopped, they were shut, and baby bad landed on Noddle's Island after a long trip on a "choppy" sea. Molly tiptoed into the room. "Molly," mamma said, gravely, "didn't you hear me tell you to slop drumming on the piano?" "Why, I never, mamma!" whispered Molly, surprised. "I haven't been iu the music-room a tall!" "Then it must have been Faith, but it didn't sound like her. She really plays little tunes." "Faithie's out i . the hammock, mamma." "Why!" mamma said. And the boys are gone. Who could Hark!" The patter of notes again, running up and down the keyboard. Molly's eyes grew big with astonishment. It was a queer little tuneless jig, with rests and "andantes" and "for tissimos" playing. tag through it. and A flats and B sharps stepping on each other's heels. Then it stopped short. Mamma held out her hand' to .Molly, and they stole to the music-room door together. No one there. Peter Burr lay curled on the sofa In a doze, no'; looking at all as if he had just seen a ghost. So the queer little mystery stayed undiscov ered until, a day or two after, Molly suddenly stepped right into the middle of it. She was hurrying through the hall when she hearl the piano "going" again iu the funny way. "Oh. my!" she thought. "There 'tis playing on itself again why-ee!" For she had stopped at the door, and there was Peter Purr playing a tune ali to himself! Peter Purr! Who ever would have thought? Molly stood and watched him do it. He leaped from the piano-stool to the keyboard, and whisked lightly back and forth, -in great delight at his own music. His soft, padded toes struck tho notes gently and made funny trills and quavers. Over and over again the tune played under his feet, and then it came to a sudden end. Peter Purr leaped down to the lloor, and before Molly could unscrew the little round "()!" of astonishment her lip?; made, ho was fast asleep on the sofa. Annie Hamilton Donuell, in Youth's Com panion. A C1CAU-BOX BOAT. The first thing to be done is to se cure a good, strong cigar box and to A 1 fv ;$:-mK THE SHADOW .SHOW.. ..X.. -j:'.?., . "Cor.ie, children," says mania, "you surely r,iu.-t know 'Tis time you were ready to w.no to hhoW." Then we scamper up stairs a.- fan as caw be. For we kuew ju.-.t what inair.a mer.n., you Oar bed is the ranil sir. ml. the tiencU 1 -lit' i'OiVl!.-:, And the aetoiv all coni-2 from faraway t -.Wins. Th? lamp turned up nnli! it is bright, And iraV.ui takv paper and crumples it tiht, FIr-t twisting it thU way, then beiiu.n it that. Pulling it out or pressing it Hat, Till the shadows it taakts unou the white ua.il rip away its lid. Cut two pieces of pasteboard,, each the width of the box by one-third of its length, and tack these across the front and back of the opening. This makes a fore and after deck. With a hatchet chop from an umbrella rib two masts a foot long, pushing one through the fore and one through the after deck, and pounding both firmly into the bottom of the cigar box. Take what remain-, of the umbrella rib, say three inches; lay half of it along the middle of the fore deck, allowing the other half to pro ject; secure it to the pasteboard with sealing wax, and the bowsprit is in position. Now the cigar box commences to re semble a ship and it is time to begin the propeller. For this purpose, cut from the cover two strips of wood an inch broad, and tack these to the sides of the box just at the bottom, so that live inches stick out at each side of the back of the box. The position of the strips to the box is the position of shafts to a wagon, except that they are behind instead of in front. They must be tacked very strongly. When this is done, run a stout rubber band from the end of one shaft to the end of the other. Cut out of what is left of the cigar-box top a paddle four X CI3AR BOX BOAT AND PADDLE, inches long and an inch and a half wide, and the motive power of the boat is ready. You have only to push the paddle between the two sides of the rubber baud, midway between the shafts, and turn it round from left to right until the rubber is twisted tight. When you let go of the paddle it will turn rapidly until the elastic is un twisted, and if the boat is in the wa ter the turning will send it ahead. The stronger this apparatus and the tighter the rubber is twisted the far ther the boat will go. What remains to be done is only to make the box water tight and to in crease its likeness to a ship. The first task can be accomplished by calking the cracks inside the box and the holes made by tho masts with putty or gum. If neither is handy, light a candle and let the tallow drip into the proper places. Run a striug from the main mast t the foremast, and from the foremast to the bowsprit for rigging, and glue a tiny Hag to the top of each. Cut portholes along the side of thq boat, or paint thorn there with ink. A spool can be made to look like a donkey engine, a tiny box will serve as a cabin, and Ihe vessel is ready to be floated. If the work is done neatly the craft will be as trim and as ser viceable as an iron toy that would cost from ?3 to $10 in any of the shops. New York Evening Maif. t -mBu Charlotte Shields. mm V- P1 Are funniest figures. Lolli short nnd laH. Jieic comes an old to!dicr, so -brave anj so true; And then the oil woman that lived ia a shoe! A Chinaman next with a pack on hi. h.tck. And shot -with points as sharp as a ! nek, Ar.il there is a witch very plain. .-you s.e, She siirelv is i'.."trr the (.'iiiniuniui's tea. And well, 1 declare! iht re' Tabby, the cat, Looking as if the were seeing a r:U. "And the bird." mama eiiys, "with its wings outspread. I-s fly in;,' honia to ils t.rc to bed; 'Tw ii.m ir.r )mtir to be in their nest. And 'tis time for thiiuieii to lie down aaJ ! 1-isU" l i.r-jwi; -- - -' - : SLOWER NOTES. . ' Don't put all your flower bulbs ia . pots or beds, but tuck clusters of them here and there amid the shrubbery, says the Woman's Magazine. Crocus may be twice its own depth beneath the soil and if left undisturbed will sow its own seed and multiply.'' Lilies of the valley, narcissus, cro cus, snowdrops and scyllias are amofij the things that should be planted in the fall to come up early in the spring.' Be sure to obtain new plants each full of the Chinese primrose, as these plants do not bloom so well in the house the second year. In selecting bulbs, if done person ally, choose the heavy solid ones in preference to the large, flabby or soft the former often hold two or three spikes. Keep the asters, the dahlias, the cosmos, chrysanthemums, and all the late bloomers that will keep the garden bright until freezing weather, well fertilized, watered and well cultivated. Hyacinths need deep planting, fully eight inches from the top of bulb to surface of soil. This insures healthy, stocky plants that are able to hold tip a heavy truss of bloom without stak ing. GRAFTING. ' Crafting is generally done at the be ginning of the season's growth, about the time we call "starting of the sap," though it may be successfully done later. There are so many kinds of grafting and so many different ways of doing it that our brief space does not justify entering into details. Any means of bringing the part to be at tached in such connection with that which is to become the sustaining part, as to permit a ready flow of the--sap from the one into the other and keep It there, and so as to prevent air and weather effects from disturbing. graft ing. The method most employed by non-professionals is known as cleft grafting. Cut the stock at right angles and pare smooth, being careful not to injure the bark at or below the cut. Split to depth of two inches, and in sert a wedge to hold the split open. Carefully insert one or two scions, made into a wedge at the lower end. so that the line between the wood and bark of the stock exactly fits the cor responding line of the scion. To be sure of securing this result the scion may be inserted at a slight angle, so that these lines are sure to cross. Re move the opening wedge and the work is done. Xow carefully wax the en tire end of the stock, covering every part of the wound, and fitting it close ly around the scions, so as to, exclude both air and water. Make" :-7vax, by weight, resin four parts, beeswax two parts, tallow one part; melt and thor oughly mix, and pour into cold water.' Grease the hands and work as candy. IX THE OLID ORCHARD. Trofessor V. I Herrick. of the Mich igan Agricultural College, gives the following advice concerning eld orch ards: "Get into the orchard With the prun ing saw. For this work you need men of experience. Too many so-called tree primers are tree butchers. Their zeal is much greater than their knowl edge. The only absolute rule in prun ing that can be laid down is to cut out, all dead wood. Branches that are bad ly injured, diseased, crossed or that from weak crotches should be removed, after which some small limbs may be cut out, and if the tree top is very thick there should be a judicious thin ning of large branches. Let the prun ing extend through two or three sea tons rather than one. "Nearly all old orchards are iu sod. This must be broken up absolutely must if success is to be attained. Start its cultivation and keep it going. 11 ow in a good dressing of suitle manure, or plow and then harrow in a good dressing of fertilizers rich in potash and phosphoric acid. Iu the words of the parable of the barren fig tree, 'dig about it and dung it.' "With a short handle hoe or some kind of a box scraper remove the old rough bark which shelter innumerable insects and fungi and then spray thor oughly, while the trees are in dormant condition, with copper sulphate at the rate of one pound to twenty-tive gal lons of water. "Make up your mind to feed, prune, spray, sow cover crops and cultivate the orchard for the remainder cf its life. If the orchard fails to apprqei-'' ate the treatment outlined above, lt it down and plant anew. 'Why Jjin. bercth it the ground? Do nojxpect too much nor look for quick Returns. . 'As tho twig is bent. 4-!!e.. triors in clined,' and a season or -two of good care cannot make up lor a lifetime of neglect. Pn not follow years of outrageous treatment- with unreason able expectations.'' Dr. William G. Anderson, instructor of the gymnasium at Yale, will make au inspection of the leading school and college gymnasiums of the north and diddle West- A 1

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