Keep Your Eye on the Vote. Oali Grove Baptist is Still Leading. While ““wars and rumors of wars” may shake the eastern hem isphere from i-eiiter to circumference; while contlagrations may de stroy cities, and statesmen disappear from the arena of usefulness, the Church Painting Contest is still the “paramount issue” in this mountain section. This is the third week, and the results are all that we could liave expected, but there is yet little indication as to which will will. We learn that the students of Broad Valley Insti tute have decided to make an effort for the prize, and our readers need not be surprised to see that school in the lead by another week. Votes are deposited in a locked box as they come in, and the key is in the possession of Superior Court Clerk T. T. Loflis, to be opened only after the contest closes. No changes can Le made after votes are polled. All contest subscriptions begin with Feb. 1st. Oak CJiove Baptist, Tiptop 591 Methodist Church, Brevard oSO Brevaid liaptist ;247 Union CMiurch, Toxaway 19(> Broad Valley Institute. Enon 1-8 Presbylei-ian Church, Davidson River (54: Catheys Creek Baptist 48 Presbyterian Church. Brevard English Chapel. Davidson River 32 Uncle Zeke. ‘“Train up your boys in the way they should hut by all means «lnirt train tlwiii in the way you came. All I'ailiers tell I heir boys h<»w different thinjjs were when they were youii};? hut just let tive or six old chaps jj^et the stove to talk over old times an<l watch them look about to 1h‘ sure the b«)ysaie not within earshot bet'ore they turn loose. In the Sunday school books the«>‘ood boys <he youn^-, and I sup pose that is the reason there are so few good old men, but a tew of us oscapod, and the boys, like them, should beoood while they areyounjr, tor the d.iy coineth when they will also sit by the stove and swap yarns. So young man be jfood, but don’t die before your time comes and be a walking <orpse on the face of the earth, but crowd all the fun possible into the game, tor the time is not far off when all the tun you will get out of it is thinking of the fun you once had. I d^n’t know as the world ow’es me anything for lun, for I believe I kept all accounts j)ietty closely col lected, and now 1 would prefer that some of those accounts be stowed jiway in the archives of the past, to he covered with the dusty cobwebs of forgetfulness, and if Jirother Douglas or Brother M(M>re should question me about them 1 might de j>art a little from the truth and say M never done it.’ 1 suppose all nien who did not get iiilo the Sunday school books have some accounts on life's ledger they would be glad to use an eraser on, and they do well to iidvise the young men to neveroj)en. The practical joke tliat is forgotten in a day will cotne back in after years, and ofttimes affords more amusement than at the time it was enacted. Practicid jokers have their tun, but there are times w’hen the laugh is turned on a fellow', as 1 learned once on a time. In the eastern states railroad com panies fence their right of way. When a young man 1 secured em ployment w'ith a contractor on a road in southern New York, and for a time w’e made our homes ten miles from town, with the family of Uncle Hi Saw’yer. Uncle 111 was a long, lean, old yankee, homely as a slump i'ence, rough as ;i corn cob, but with a heart as big as an ox and brim full of good-natured fun. Dancing was iny besetting sin, but it was here the old man drawed the line, and danc ing was an abomination. We changed <juarters going into town and one <lay the contractor expecting the in- *./^ector on the works sent me over ifHi road to .see that the gaps were all <ilo«ed, etc. When I reached the Sawyer farm I could not resi.*>t drop ping in for a call. The old man was jiway from home, but the young I)eople said if I would stay over we would have a dance. I knew Uncle Hi would be against it, but it was worth an effort. The young people from the neighborhood were invited and all was ready wiien the old man returned. After supper I hsid him cooped, trying to work into his good graces. He stofxl it all right till a youmr nian with a fiddle under his arm walked in, then he kicked. We smoothed him down and started the dance and kept it up till midnight when we proposed to stop, but Uncle Hi said “we come to dance and w'e must (huice it out.” When we stopped the ilance the sun was peep ing in the windows. I did not get away that day, as the old man toted me over the country from one place to another, arriving hoine about sun down; and then I learned there was another <lance on foot for the night w hich lasted till four o’clock in the moriiing. I turned in for sleep only to be aroused for an early breakfast, and 1 put in another day with the old gent. But late in the day I njissed him and he did not show himself until after supper. He said he had been over to call on neighbor Johnson. The poor man was in a bad way and everybody worn out with w'atching, and he thought it my Christian duty to go and w'atch w ith the sick. It was a hitter dose, but I .said I would try and stand it, and Uncle Hi went along to start me off right, and he so impressed me with the responsiftlities of my posi tion I was sure the man would die if I failed to dose him every hour. I attended strictly to busint\ss, nearer dead than alive, until near daybreak, when the relief c unean<l I w'ent over to Uncle Hi’s and turned in and slept until supper time. As I tum bled into the room the old fellow* was lan^hi.ig enough to split his sides, and then I learned that I had bee!i nursing a good, sound, healthy sleeper, and dosing him with sugar and w'ater. Uncle Hi had it on me. I got back to town the fifth day and had to do .some tall talking to .square myself with the boss. Zeke’s Valentine. i In my mail of Monday, February j 15, I found the following letter and a ; neat little handkerchief with “I love U ’ w’orked in the cortier. (^aroline ; never gets left, even on Valentine’s Day. Zkice. I Hakdscrabble, Feb. 14. i Deare Zeke:—Will U B sure an cum home next fiiday. Ikie run a I sliver in his big to, Liz an her ho 1 has had a f us and slie w^ants you to i bring her a Green ribbin for her hair; john Slims folks is got the hoopin cof and Kate Grunts l>aby is sick. ' Rashuns is short and I hav got the , roolin pin tied up, I send U this lit- itle Valuntime to show u i hat my luv for u haint never growed cold ner flickered a bit, I don’t much like f’er u tu go off among so meny wim- men but u jist look at this letter and think of Caroline Notice to Taxpayers. As all taxes for 1903 are past due, and I am forced to lew for collections, all those in arrears will take notice that they will save expenses by calling and settling at once. This is the last call. J. C. KING, Tax Collector. New Way of Advertising. New Firm. New Prices. We invite the attention of the people of the county to our stock of ^oods and especially want them to compare our prices with those of others. W^e have a good stock of general merchandise. We intend to advertise by selling our goods at such low prices that people will have to trade with us. ‘‘High quality and low prices” will be our motto. Jenkins & Duckworth Phone 20. Pickelsimer Building. Brevard Banking Company STATEMENT JANUARY 2, 1904. Capital $ J5,000.00 Surplus 2,767.08 Deposits 80,851.54 ^ $98,618.62 Loans $53,306.29 Furniture 567.51 Cash in other banks and in vault 44,744.82 $98,618.62 J. F. HAYS, President. THOS. H. SHIPMAN, Cashier. NOTICE. Weilfs Cash Store^’^Clearance Sale of Odds and Ends of Shoes, “Dry Goods, potions, etc. UUill con^ tinue until March 27th, '04, We have big ban gains. Overcoats must go now below cost. Yours truly, W. P. WEILT.

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