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; a V"1 ' . v ' , A -.'V T IkJ Sis GASTONM QAZ " 1 , . i ,( ; '" . 1 " Devoted 'to the Troteclion of Home and. I tie Interests of the County '; Vol. III. .. Gastojha, Gaston County, N. C.; Fiuday Morning, Octobek 6, 1882. No. 40. 7 ; j j . ; - . , -Mis V s DR. GEO. W. GRAHAM, Charlotte, N. O. PRACTICE (LIMITED TO THE Eye, Ear St Throat . . sep8 . M. ANDREWS! 1. 'FURNITURE, COFFIXS & CASKETS wholesale and retail. .CHARLOTTE, N. C (Next to Wlttkowsky & Baruohs.) .aepB W. S. CHRISTENBURG, 1 of Oaston county, with ALEXANDER & HARRIS f ; , CUAUIXJTTB, N.C. ' .Dealers In DRY GOODS, NOTIONS, CLOTH ING BOOTS SHOES, &a Shall alwavH be fflad to serve my Gaston and Lincoln friends. Cull and examine our tock. sepHy P. C. WILSON, DEALER I If BUGGIES, 0 ARRIAGES, PHAETONS, SPRING WAGONS, &C, JDouts Cook Manufacturing company, TVatettown Spring Wagons, C Jumbus Huggy Company, n i J a v Vtiv .r' S ". COLLEGE STREET, ' ' v 'Opposite Sander & Blackwooda, CHARLOTTE, N. C. tjanl'83 . MODEl wills." This eleirant newly erected Mill with an eri tiroly now outfit is now ready for custom, We have omnloyed as Miller. Mr. David Hoff man, who latoo well known for further roc oulioendation. Come and test our Mill. Hat tsf action guaranteed. JyTtf (UferonfA, N.. business now before the public. You cun i make . mor.ey fugter at work Corns than at anything else. Capital not qaeded. We will start you. J 12 a day aud upwards made at home by the industrious: Men, women, ,boys anj girls wanted every v here to work for us. now is the time, l eu can woric in spare time only or give your whole time to the business, iou can live at home and ,do the wjrk. No one ran fail to make enor mous pay by engaging at once. Costly Outfit and terms free. Money mado fast, easily, and honorably. Address True & Co., Augusta. Maine. Parker' CHngrei Tonic. &in&er. Bitchu. Mandrahe, and many of the best medicines known are here combined into a medicine of such va ried powers as to make it the greatest Blood .Punner and the BEST HEALTH AND STRENGTH ' I RESTORER USED- Cures Complaints of Women and dis eases of the StQjnach, Bowels, Lungs, Liv er and Kidneys, and is entirely diOerent from Bitters, Umger i!ssences and other Tonics, as it never intoxicates. 60c. and 81 sizes. Large Saving buying $1 size. Uiscox s Uo., ftew xork. y I3EIVHOISS Capci ine Porous Plaster. The manufacturers havo AVON THE HIGHEST MEDALb and Praise Everywhere. No remedy more Widely or Favorably Known. It ii rapid in relieving, quick in " curing. For Lame Back, Rheomatism, Kid ney Affections, and aches and paint gener ally, it is the unrivalled remedy. Over 6000 Druggists and Physicians have .signed a paper .stating that Benson's Cap cine Porous Plasters are superior to all others. 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Waiting while the shadows gather, And the sunlight fades away, While the tendor gloaming deepens, ' And the golden turns to gray. Watching while the starlight quivers Brightly in the heaven above; I am waiting for her coming, Waiting, watching fortmy love. Listening for the well-known footfall And the voice whose loving tone Sweetly bids me cease my waiting, Watching," listening for my own. Lingering still among the shadows, As they deepen on the beach ; 'Hearts exchange in sacred stillness ; Thoughts that would be soiled by speech TKwl Til pwfect love and trusting, Winged moasentj.pass.away.; Till the holy.tur-crotf ned night is " tfrttat-ttfta us goluen day. And as tendedly the gloaming Gathered on the brow of day, God shall keep hor, God. shall bless her. When life's golden turns to .gray. DOT'S "FAREWELL." The Fosebroo&ee had one of the loveliest country houses within fifty miles of .New York. It was a long, Jow, ramblirg af fair, indeed ; most tf it only one story bigb,; bol it was picturesque as well as coir-for table and it was enpecially dear to Mr. Fossbrooke, lor it had belonged to the family for several generations, and was full, therefore, of essociatione. lifV. Foes broolte was a mercbaut ol New York but as his country home was . close to i railroad, he was in (be habit of going lo the city evtry morning and returning every evening ; and tins even in winter. ' Oae morning, Mr. Fossbrooke was as tonished to hear bin wife declare that She must go to Saratoga that summer. Here tofore the family had remained at home all the year, and ! ud entertained no ambi tion beyond it. In fact, nothing could induce Mr. Fosehrooke himself to leave the dear old place. He ventured, therefore, to express his surprise. 'Surprised, you soy' retorted Mrs, Fossbrooke, throwing back tbe lace lap pets of tier breakfast-cap. 'I cau't.'6'te wby. JVlan, far poorer, send tueir wives and daoghurs to garaogfit ' Tlie truth Is, your are too mean. Un, mamma, mamma, bow can you say so ?" cried Hat, the youngest of three daughters: 'I was addressing jour father, not you;' replied the mother, severer,. 'I repeat, Mr. Fossbrooke, .there is no possible txcuse for refusing to let us go to Saratoga, save your unwillingness to see your money spent. 'I thiuk it is Bpent fust enough, my dear,' replied tbe .merchant, pushing back his plate. 'At any rate, our expenses threat n to exceed our income, at present. I have always done the best J could for my family, aud am willing to do so still .; but " Don't expect as to mope to Jtath in this stupid country place from one year's end to another,' interrupted Mrs. Foss brooke. -We want some'reoreation, as well as other people.' , To be sore you do, and I am willing you should have it, to the utmost limit It my means " , ,' To be fiank, answered Mrs. Fossbrooke, interrupting, 'le a special object in view a special reason for wishing to go to Saratoga this season ; something over and bove my personal erjoyment.' And as her husband lit a cigar, and prepared to leave for the train, she followed him, ad ding, when they were atone : 'I am think ing of your daughters, Wouldn't you like to fee them well married before you die ?' 'Oh, yes ; but at the same time, I dou't believe in husband-buotiug.' I do, then, if you choose to put it in that coarse and vulgar way, tny dear. I desire to see my girls well murrieJ, and I ntend to make any and every sacrifice in order to give them good opportunities. I bad a letter from my sister, last week, and she tells me that Saratoga has unusual at tractions, this season. Young Dukebart and Harry Mordaont are both to be there millionaires, as you know, my dear ; and,' ebe added, significantly, 'Belle and Julie are such pretty, attractive girls.' And bow about Dot?' laughed Mr. Fossbrooke. His wife shrugged her graceful shoulders as she replied : 'Dot 'a too young, my dear ; she must not be pushed forward until her sisters are provided for. We must prevail upon her to remain at home.' 'That's as she says, my dear,' said tbe merchant, dry Ij. Sbe shau't be put off nd kept back any longer. Dot s the jewel of tm family Some days later, Mr. Fossbrooke pat a roll of bills iu his wife's band. This is all 1 can do, Clara,' he said. You'll hare to divide it op, and make il go as far as you can. Mrs. Fossbrooke looked gravely dubious, s tbe counted over the notes ; but Sually decided, to nse ber own expression, that "half a loaf was better than no bread et all.1 When Mr. Fossbrooke reached tbe lawn next morning on his way to the station, Dot followed him. 'I've something to say to you, please, papa, she said. '1 don't want to go lo Saratoga.' 'Why, Dot, what's the matter?' lie cried, turning to face ber. 'Has your moth- er ' 'No, no, papa,' she interrupted eagerly, 'Mamma basu't said a word ; but I can't go and leave you here all alone. I shall stay at home and be your honse-kcepcr.' And despite her father's remonstrances, "Dot kept her word. Mrs. Fossbrooke and her two daughters had been at Saratoga about a fortnight, when, on a certain bright aftt-rnoon, Dot went but lo meet her father at tbe depot. She walked briskly down tbe green lane, .the blue ribbons of ber brood hot flutter ing in the bretz", until sbe.reached the edge of the wood, near the station. Here she sat down in the shade, to wait. Sud denly, at ber side, she saw a hideous ser pent, its tawny head erect, its eyes glow, n g like jewels, ,its forked tongue protrud ing, just ready to strike. One shrill cr of mortal terror broke from her whitening lips, and then she fell forward like one dead : while the serpent.' with a hiss, s'id nearer. Fortunately, a young gentleman, fishing in the stream above the ridge, heard the cry ; and In an other breath be was crashing downward through the underbrush. ' . He took in the situation at & glance. It was the work of a moment tojwize tbo reptile by (be throat, and borl it fur down into tbe ravine below ; of another, to catch up the lovely, and unconscious girl in his strong arms. Just then, the train came thundering up, sluckehed speed, and Mr. Fossbrooke jumped ofF. ' r 'Why, Dukebart 1' he cried. Then, sud denly, and In a voice of horror : 'Great I lir, . t at neavens i w nut bus iiirppeued to my child P.--- -i'.j-.-" 'H;.. The young jnan explained.. 4o ja,' fewt'rf,atatf1er'1ie9e: Shp RnkH aroamL .Hake' worm, aii ueu reBiiiiug uoi iu ner father, hurried back to the stream to fill his hat with water. He was leaning over ber, while her father bathed ber face, when she recovered from ber swoon. She blush ed rosy-red, and grew still more embar rassed when she understood all that had happened. 'I am sorry to have caused so much trouble,' she said, still trembling, and cling- ng to ber father ; 'but oh, papa, it was so areaaiDi. ii can t please papa, yen must thank the gentleman for me." Dukebart, you'll take the thanks for granted, and couie home with us to din ner," said Mr. Fossbrooke ; and the young gentleman seemed well satisfied with tbe airangement.' I thought you were spending tbe sum mer at Saratoga, Mr. Dukebart,' remarked the merchant, sitting wilb hisuest on the portico, while Dot changed her walking costume for 'a dinner dress with a train ; or. the iV'Bsbrookes always dined late, nltes. Mr. Fo.brooke bad returned from tOWDvV That was my intention,' responded the other, 'but I found a second eaon there almost too much of a good thing ; and so I took Frenchman's leave, last week.' My wife and daughters are at Sarato ga,' said Mr. Fossbrooke, dryly. Oh. ten, thousand pardons. I really had no idea. I remember the name now ' 'No matter,' interrupted the merchant, rising. ' 1 here goes tbe dinner-bell, and we musn't keep Dot waiting." 'Didn't I understand you to sty that your daughters nre at Saratoga, Mr. Foss brooke T inquired Mr. Dukehart, when the two were seated at tbe dinner-table. Yes, my two elder girls, raid tie mer chant. 'Dot, there, glancing fondly to- ward the foot of the table, 'preferred to stay at borne, and keep house for ler old father.' The guest was silent. The experience was a novel one. He bad seen much of the world and a good deal of our sex ; but he bad never before seen a young lady who preferred housekeeping to Saratoga. lie had been struck with Dot's beauty in tbe woods; but now, in her diuoer-dress, she looked lovelier than ever. From that evening began the dream of Dot's life. Never before bad the met any one so handsome, so accomplished, so sym pathetic, as Mr. Dukehart. Haidly a day passed but that, oo some pretext or other, be contrived to make a call. The morn ing afur tbe accident, l e surprised her in the garden, wheie she was gathering roses still wet wilb dew ; and tbe gatden. after that, became tbeir favorite resort Very soon, be seemed to bave become a part of Dot's existence ; be was ber bcro, ber knight of chivalry. Yet she was not coo- lions of . the meaning of it all, until one morning, during an early call, be told her that" his holiday was upland that he was going away, perhaps that very evening. The pang which the intelligence gave her was inlcneiOed by the thought which flash ed on her at once that, if he really wished to stay, he need not go ; for she knew be nre,' as her lather had said. 'No,' she gasped, when be had left, now fully awake to tbe state of her heart, -be has only been amusing himself.; he cares nothing for me; oh I what a fool I have been.' Fhe webt up to her room, and there i focght out her fight. It was a bitter, pas- eioriaTe'hoor ; one of otter, hopeless renun ciation. At last, as the afterncon wore oo, ehe rallied, with a brave heart, and dressed for dinner. She gathered up her abundant tresses in ai¬ at the back of ber bead, ai d selected one of ber most be witching costumes ; a simple, tight-fitting gown of a dark color, and with a tasteful fiacbo about her shoulders. 'Papa likes to see nie prettily dressed,' said she, 'and he mustn't guess at my sorrow ; I will be gayer than ever ' As th3 time for his traiu hud not arrived however, she went out into the garden, wilb ber sketching ma terials, to Suiab a drafting ebe was mak- mg, in chalks, ol the lichen-tinted stone wall, said to be half a century old. But she cocld not bring ber attention to it. Her thoughts, in Fpite of her, would wan der. She found herself recalling the pleas ant .walks she had .taken with Mr. Duke- hart ; the afternoons spent in boating ; the eveniegs over jnusie. She drew a long sigh. 'Alas,' she said to herself, 'they are all cone, forever. Why couldn't he have left me aloi e ? Till he came, I was happy. He will never; never return. That is what he meant. Farewell, farewell, to it all.' She bad left her easel, and gone to look at the texture of the stones In the wall, the better to reproduce tbem iu ber sketch ; at;3 now, uuconeciously, she began, with her cliulk pencil, to write on the wall the word . ..- VFarew, 'farewell.' i! .""Suddenly, a footstep, opproaching eager i nan uitjiseii was ueiore i er. Farewell farewell,' he said, reading aloud whatroe had written. His face fell. Then he went po passtfouaUfly : 'Oh, I hope I hope that is not meant forme, and bis voice trembled with anxiety. 'I went to town tbia morningafter I left you, to see yonr father. If my mission had fuiled, I could never have returned. Cut be has brought me buck wish him. He has given me ltave to plead my suit in person.' Dot, by (Lis time was crimson to her forehead, and was trembling so she could hardly stand. She glanced np shyly at him as he stood before ber, with his bat oD, and his head bowed deprecatingly. He caught tbe glance, atd read hope in it ; and went on, more passionately than ever, as be seized ber little fluttering band : 'He has j given me leave to ask for this dear little band. Oh, Dot, don't say no ; that would kill me. I have loved you, dear, ever since that day in the woods ; only more and more every day. Won't you take pity on me a little, just a lif.le, Dot ?' That the answer was cot unfavorable, we well know ; and never was u happier dinner-party than that which fallowed half an hour after. 'Well, my dear, I hope you've enjoyed yourself at Saratoga,' said Mr. Fossbrooke, a week luter, sitting with his wife on the afternoon of her return borne. Well, no, Alfred,' answered the lady with a jaded look, 'I cau'l say that 1 bave, 1 he girls eujoyed it, of course; but we were terribly cramped for means ; and after all well, nothing has come of it. The sea son has been rather a failure, Harry Mor- daunt is engaged to Clara Beckwitb ; and young 1'uUehart lei t almost immediately after our arrival, so that we didn't even make his acquaiutauceJ Yes, he's been spending some time in Ibis neighborhood.' What ? Tom Dukehart, the million aire V 'The same, my dear. He bas been a daily visitor in this bouse for bo last month.' . Alfred ! And you didu't let me know ! Oh, I've oo patience with your stupidity. I could have brought the girls home, at a moments warning. . 'My dear wife, I wouldn't have spoiled your pleasure for the world,' answered tbe merchant, with twinkling eyes. 'liesides, there was no necessity- whatever. Dot is tbe very queen of housekeepers. And by the way, my dear, I've a bit of news for you. Slit's engai(ed to Dukehurl.' Dotr ' Yes, my dtar, Dot.' 'Good heavens 1 Why, they say hi 's worth two or three millions, Alfred.' What bf that, my dear ? The value of a girl like Dot is far above rubies. And moreover, she's one that, if she didn't love, would never marry a man, even if he bad twenty millions.' Peterson's Magazine. ART'S BABY TALK. Dimpled Chin and Pink Toes The House. in A Temporary Iteiurn of the Old Daysf When Mrs. Arp Was Regularly in the JJuslneee Which Brings up Sug gestions of Old Times, When Good Niggers Lived. Atlanta Constitution. Tbe poet bath said that " a baby in the house is a well spring of pleasure.' There is a bran new one here now, the first In eight years, aod it bas raised a powerful commotion. I to not our baby, exactly, but it is in tbe line of descent, and Mrs. Arp takes on over it all the same as she nsed to when ehe was regularly in tbe business. I thought maybe she had forgotten bow to nurse em end talk to em but she is sing ing the same old familiar sons that bave sweetened the dreams of half a score and she blesses tbe little eyes and the sweet lit tle meutli and uses the same infantile lan guage that nobody but babies understand. For she says "turn here to itsdandmudder," and "bess its ittle heart," and talka about its sweet little sootsy-tootsies and holds it qp to the windows to eee the wagon go by and tbe wheels going rouny-pouny and now my liberty is curtailed for as I go stamp- iqrJ-arouDd with my heavy farm shoes she shakes her ominous finger at me just like J she used to and says dou't you see the ba by ia asleep, and so I have to tip-toe around, and ever and auon she wants a little fire, or some hot water, or soma cat nip, for the baby is a-crying and shorely has got the colic. Tbe doors have to be kept shut now for fear of a draft of air -on the baby, and a little bole in the window pane aboct as big as a dime had to 'be patched, and I bave to hunt uri a passd of kinliugs every night an put. em where, they will be handy, and they have sent me off to another room where the"baby can't hear me snore, and all things considered, tbe baby is running the machine, tu.d the well spring of pleasure is -the - center of 1'.:.. mm and a great comfort at such a time as this, for what does a young mother with her first.child know ubout colic and thrash, and hives, and hiccups, and it takes a good deal of faith to dose em with sut tea, and catnip, and limo water, and paragorie, aud soothing syrup, and sometimes with all of these tbe child gets worse, and if it gets better I've always had a curiosity to kiiow which remedy it was that did tbe work. Children born of healthy parents can stand a power of -medicine and get over it, for after tbe cry comes the sleep, and sleep is a wonderful restorer, llock em awhile in the cradle, then take em up and j)lt em a little oo tbe knee aud then turn em over and jolt em on the other side, and then give em some sugar in a raj: and alter while they will go to sleep and let the pjor moth er rest, lucre is no patent on this busi ness, no way of raising em all the same way, but it is trouble, trouble from the start, aud nobody but a mother knows bow much trouble it is. A man ought to be a mighty good man just for his mother's sake if nothing elite, for there is no toil or trial like nursing and caring for a little child, and there is no grief no great as a mother's if all ber care nud anxiety U wasted on an ungrateful child. But the times are not like tliey used to be when niggers was, and there was in almost every family a good old nigger mammy who knew exactly what to do with the baby, and was trusty and patient and watchful, and who loved to set iu tbe chimney corner and nurse, and took more than half the burden nft of ber mistress Those were good old negroes that we used to bave, and the memory of them is pleasant. Tbey are all dead I reckon, fi r I never see any now-a. days, and lucre are no more coming on tp take tbeir places. The rising genera tiou areto goodJo nurseor ia cook, or to wush, and what else tbey are fit (or i bave not discovered, for they dont work in these parts. I have just give one of my tenants notice that if he dou't take his children out of school and put 'em in the cotton patch be can't work my land another year, for bU cottou is falling out and before long tbe rainy season will set in, but he dou't care a ceot for he thinks I will support bim and carry him through, and I'm not going to do it uny more, never. I hired his wife to do our washing this year at a dollar a week, and the other day she strnck for higher wuges though there is less washing to do, but she raid it would tuk: a dollar and a hulf a week to pay f.r lit r children's schi-oliug and txcaure 1 woutdent give it she ia selling uplhtre doing nothing, I was reading your ac count of that I'oitul Slates court that is going oa in Atlanta, where they had eight niggers and four white men on tbe j iry, aud I would like to know bow that bap- pens. Who makes np tbe jury box in that court, and what do they put more-niggers -than white folks ia it for," and havent Uncle Sam's officers got sense enough to know that the niggers are not fitten for jurymen, and caB't they see that it degrades and belittles the court, and is Judge McCoy going to drag his ermine through the same sort of a mudhole ? There is no excuse for it except a hatred of the southern white folks or an ignorance of the nigger's qual ifications and I know that tbe judga is not subject to either of these, and therefore I bave hopes of him. Our northern mas-, ters have had seventeen years of experieico with the nigger and onghi to have found him out by this time and Jet him alone and it is high lime they were letting us alone too. The first thing they know they will have the southern people as hostile to their government as the Irisb are to En gland. JuJge Underwood says that a feller came before tbe tariff commission over in St. Louis and said he represented the five great manufactories of quinine in the United States and they wanted protec tion from foreign competition, and the judge asked him if quinine was not used all over the country by the poor and the rich and especially in the south and west find he said yes and the judge asked him if these five great houses that made it were poor folks and he said no they were rich and prosperous and then tbe judge let in on him aud made; him feel so mean he retired prematurely in bad order. And there was some la-nber dealers frotn Saginaw who wanted protection on their white pine ad tbey said there was no other pine in this country bet ter to build hoases of and the judge told em about our long leaf pine in tbe south and they said they had beard of it, buf it wonldent hold paint and the judge told em we had painted bouses down here ft few and our people were now ship ping lumber t6 Louisville and Cincinnati and tbey seemed very much astonished. He says every little rat-trap of a concern up north w&nts protection and they have had it so long they want more of the same sort aodthev.bave all got rich through tbe iterations of the tariff and we at the south .. feve galnobe jWiiJowjlide,S 'V i mnnnfuntotica a ml now tho wu In' An' la . .. j - for us to go to manufacturing the same things and get even with em. Well it is working that way now for I hardly ever ' take up a paper that dont tell of some new. enterprise in a southern town and this shows that our people are prospering and laying up money which they want to in vest. Weve got the land and the climate on them fellers up north . and now if we cao only catch np with cm in money we will be all right. I wish we had a Jay Gould down here j ist to see him wake em up and anake the fur fly. Bill Arp. Use For Grumblers. Probably all things have their use in this world, and grumblers and fault-fiuders are no exception to the rule It needs one or twj d igs to take care of a Sock of sheep. To be sure a whole fljck of dogs would be ot little value. Tbey would produce neither lambs, wool nor mitton ; but one or two ot tbem serve an excellent purpose. Tney guacd the flock, they bunt np stragglers, they raise the alarm when dangers real or lancied are near, and so they really serve tbe shep herd's interests. So one or two growing, snarling grumblers about a church aid wonderfully iu keeping thiugs iu order. They may be "unreasonable, they may in themstlV'.s seem unprofitable; neither fleece nor milk cao be espected from them, but their growls warn mu away from danger, tbeir snarling and muttering serve to keep people ou tbe alert, and at a sate distance. Many a man bas bad great rtusou to ibauk God tor the slanders and lies that have beeu .told about him, 'and which have stimulated him to constant walcbluluees thai he might prevent tbeir ever coming true. - So, good friends, if you can't be sheep, be dogs, aud keep up your yelping ; it muj keep in the fold, if it djes not keep the wolves out ; and il tbe eud we may sie tbat all things bave their use, aud that all things work togeihei for tood 10 tbcu tbat love God. A permanent restoration of exhausted and wuruuut iuuctiuua follow the use ol Browu's lion Bittern. The hal factory al Ncwlou ia working 61 bauds, toid pays one dollar ud.iy. &icb hai.d makes nine hats a day. Calvela Murcury. A North Carolina mail has iuveoted a ! folding baml or hogshead for use in trans porting dry material. Tha beads may be taken out, the staves rolled together and the whole thing maJe barrel shape again with a few quick uiolious. Danner. - i
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