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PLYMOUTH, N. C., FRIDAY, FEBRUARY 21, 1902.
NO. 50.
V LET'S.
Xet's pky that you and I are young again Let's juat hold hands and look toward the
Young, with the wisdom of our older sun.
' years. See, not a cloud effaceB heaven's blue,
,Ve know the sunshine crlnwH nevnnd thn Vn clnml ti nmo no .. 1; nnnn
ram.
. O j -
Love's smilo of knowledge beams beyond
cur tears;
Conie, put away old sorrows and regrets
. Let's play life back, beloved oh, just
let's! . '
'Ijet's walk a little while amid the. fimir
r 'tcn to the shining, senaate things;
Let s bring within, these niggard, fleeting
irouis,
The plory
of our lost and vibrant
frpringa
Lf t's put away the grief of life that frets
Its daily living; let's be happy let's!
"yr "lrfiTTHEN the terrible Sepoy
war broke out ' In India,
V Y which our fathers and
mothers remember so well,
Sir Henry Barnard, who commanded
the En.zlisii foi'ees at Meerut, desired
to scr.d a message to General Ansou
-at Delhi. The distance was forty
miles, through a country alive with
the rebels, and it was believed to be
-all a man's lit'e was worth to under
take the journey.
However, there were applicants
'enough for the undertaking, and It
nly remained for Sir Henry to se-
i.ltxf hits monii(Tor Siirvevinff hf
.young officers with a keen eye, he
picked out a slight, slender fellow,
who bad a firm mouth and an eye like
-a falcon's and who wore the chevrons
of a lieutenant. Calling him 'to his
side, the commandant asked:
"Do you think you can convey ' a
-missive to General Anson and carry
It through safely V"
"I can try. sir," replied the young
lieutenant, with an air that meant
that he should do it or die in the at
tempt. "It Is very important that General
'Anson should have this by early
morning. Have you a good horse?"
"As good as there is In the army.
"Then be ready to start In half an
""hour, for there is a long ride before
.you."
Five minutes before the half-hour
-had expired the young subaltern stood
in tlae presenco of his commanding
officer, ready to start on his dangerous
mission.
"The lives of thousands may depend J
on your success," said the commander.
-"Be vigilant and be swift."
TTi irminw nfhfoi Eflmtpn. mniintprl
this horse and galloped away, while the
.gallant old Briton wiped a tear from
his sunburned cheeks as he thought
of the brave messenger .who had rid
den, as he feared, to his death.
It was indeed a dangerous under
taking, and the young lieutenant knew
it, but he was prepared to meet the
danger. All that summer night he
.rode on through the darkness, lighted
'only by the stars, avoiding as far as
.possible the traveled highway, for
there the danger lay in encountering
bodies of Sepoys that might be on the
watch. On and on he rode through
ihe jungle paths lined with banyans,
mangoes aud cocoanuts, by water
'courses that glimmered dark and
; silent under the stars, past fields of
maze and cotton. Villages and ham--lets
he avoided, for be could afford to
ftake no risks.
Two-thirds of the distance had been
; passed, and he was nearing Delhi.
"Once he had halted to let his foaming
steel drink at a stream and ne neara
iXar off the roar of a leopard and the
'howls of Jackals, but human beings
he had not seen or heard, and he
hoped to reach the British lines about
: Delhi without interference.,
But suddenly as his horse dashed
""round a sharp turn of the road he
raw galloping toward him half a doz
en horsemen. He had no time to turn
-about, for they were within thirty
.yards of him, and by the early dawn
light he could distinguish the familiar
uniform of silvery gray faced with
;carlet and the white sun heimet3 de
noting that tkey were Sepoy sowars,
lite witf Wmms mm
v.wmi.. fc-- . l w o mo Li V t T . lib t
J. he gentle peace that shines for me and
, you
Look toward the light ah, 'see, its glory
gets
A rainbow hue; we will be happy let's!
Let's hold each other dear, and dearer still.
it may not matter here the least at all,
But somewhere, somehow, if we only will
The grace of loving shall- upon us fall,
A perfect love that rises hiorh uid Beta
The world to music; let us dream just
let's!
Annulet Adrews,
Times-Democrat.
in New Orleans
or native cavalry. There was but one
thing to do, and that was to keep right
on; he could not retreat.
Drawing his sword and revolver, the
brave young officer dug his rowels into
the sides of his horse and plunged for
ward. One of the Sepoys fell by a
bullet from his revolver, and another
"THE LIEUTENANT DISCHARGED HIS REVOLVER.
swarthy-visaged native was cleft half
to the middle by a stroke of his heavy
saber, and he broke through them and
was away like the wind, without a
scratch, only that a bullet from a car
bine had barely grazed his scalp,
causing a tiny ripple of blood to run
slowly down his face.
The cry of "Halt! Shoot the Fcrlng
hee!" from his pursuers and the beat
of hoofs behind him, and he knew
that they were in pursuit and meant
to run him down.
It was momentarily growing lighter,
the eastern . skyt was all aflame and
the sun would oon be up. All the
greater' would be his danger by day
light, for he might run unadvisedly
into other parties of -the enemy, and
besides he could not so easily elude the
pursuers already on his track. He
did not dare to look back, but he could
hear the pounding of the hoof strokes
of his pursuers, and he expected any
moment to feel the sting of a bullet
from their carbines. For an hour this
exciting chase kept on, and then some
thing happened.
While passing a low line of bushes
that lay In his path the Englishman
saw a sleader figure la white raise
suddenly like a ghost, and raised his
rifle. There was a swift, sharp re
port, and as it rung out his horse
stumbled to Its knees, pitching him
over its Lead. He alighted somewhat
stunned, but still unhurt, and seeing
at a glance that his horse was wholly
disabled, he bent low and ran swiftly
toward the thicket of bushes.
He gained their shelter and then
plunged forward still deeper Into their
recesses, for he could hear his pur
suers close behind him. He had do
thought but to escape his enemies by
some means and get to Delhi to de
liver his message, and he meant to do
it. He came to a sudden stop as he
saw an open glade in front and beyond
at the farther side a small ruined Hin
du temple.
Hope now lent speed to the fugitive;
here was a place of refuge, or at least
a place where he could sell his life
dearly if brought to baj He had
fairly time to scramble up the steps
and drop down behind a couple of
fallen columns, when the maddened
Sepoys were upon him. There were
a dozen of them now, and their threats
were frightful to hear.
They stood in wholesome fear, how
ever, of the young officer's revolver,
and halted at a respectful distance.
"You had better surrender, Fering
hce," cried one, who seemed to be their
leader.
For answer the lieutenant discharged
his revolver, taking the best aim pos
sible, and had the satisfaction of see
ing the Sepoy bit the dust. A furious
howl arose from his companions, and
the i,cxt moment they made a rush.
Three, four, five shots rang out,
and two of the Sepoys fell, but the
rest kept on, tumbling up the stairway,
''''::4sfc0lf
and over the broken columns, only
to .find that their expected prey had
escaped them.
In the midst of the smoke he had
rushed in through the temple and out
at the rear, and before they fairly
realized the situation the gallant youth
had seized one of their own houses
which stood tethered to a tree, and was
galloping away. While they were strug
gling to unfasten their horses and re
mount there was the sound of a bugle
close at hand, and a squad of English
cavalry cantered by, thU3 rendering
all pursuit useless.
The subaltern met with no further
adventure, and as he gained the open
country he saw far off the sun's rays
flashing on the minarets of the Jam!
Musjid. A little later he placed his
message In the hands of General An
son within the. English lines. He had
accomplished his mission, and two
months afterward, when the rebellion
was over, he was rewarded for hi
bold venture, by receiving a captain's
commission. '
That was forty-three years ago, and
the brave young subaltern who made
that long nbjht ride to Delhi is now the
Krile4 Tehran Lord Koberjfj Bju-Qn
of Kandahar and Waterford, the
"Bobs" of the English soldiery, and
present Commander-in-Chief of the
British army. Fred Myron Colby, in
the Chicago Record-Herald.
Street-Corner Astronomers.
The street-corner astronomers who
appear every clear night with their
three or four inch telescopes mounted
on tripods and show the heavenly bod
ies at ten cents a glimpse are many of
them men of not a little scientific edu
cation. One, at least, shows docu
ments and letters which prove him to
have been trained in one of the great
observatories of Europe. Even the
least qualified of them must be able
to find and follow the movements of
stars and planets at all times. Saturn,
Mars, the great nebulae, the moon and
the other "sights" commonly shown
are easy to find,. but if Neptune or
some other body invisible to the naked
eye is wanted the astronomer exacts
an extra fee, takes out his tables, sits
down on the curb or leans against a
building and figures it out. It is with
great pride that he adjusts the tube to
bring the' dark outermost planet into
view.
Each of these men (some one has
jokingly compared them in this regard
to the stoic philosophers of Greece) has
a circle of interested patrons, who
come around every day or two; to them
he gives little lectures and explanatory
talks. Not infrequently their interest
is so far awakened that they buy small
telescopes of their own, which cost less
than $100, and set them up on the level
housetops of the city. Then they come
back to the street corner just to com
pare notes and observations with the
empirical teacher. New York Post,
A Famous Sea right.
"The famous sea fight between the
Enterprise and the Boxer in 1S12,"
says the Kennebec (Me.) Journal, "took
place 6ff Monhegan, half a hundred
miles from Portland, but the event Is
closely associated with that city, as
the Enterprise sailed from its harbor
in search of the British brig, which it
captured after a brief and bloody bat
tle. Moreover, side by side in the
Eastern Cemetery,
" In their graves o'erlooking the tran
quil bay
Where they in battle died.'
lie both Captain William Burrows, of
the Enterprise, who fell in the hour of
victory, and Captain Samuel Blyth,
of the Boxer, who was also killed in
the battle. Both were young men, one
twenty-eight and the other twenty-nine
years old. Beside his commander lies
Midshipman Kerwin Waters, of the
Enterprise, aged eighteen. These
graves are much visited.. The inscrip
tions are getting worn, and the Brit
ish vice-consul, Keating, is taking
steps to have all three stones renewed
and put in good condition. Portland
citizens are heartily supporting his ef
forts." A Serenth Child of a Seventh Child.
Superstition connected with the sev
enth child of a seventh child Is com
memorated by a tombstone in a vil
lage churchyard near Bridgewater,
Somerset. The inscription runs: "Sa
cred to the memory of Doctress Anne
Pounsberry, who departed this life
December 11, 1813, aged seventy-three
years. Stand still and consider the
wondrous works of God." "Doctress"
was not merely an epithet, but a bap
tismal name, for she was a seventh
daughter of a seventh daughter, and
was, therefore, credited With powers
of healing. She practiced in herbs and
charms. For king's evil this was her
prescription: "Take the legs of a toad.
Bake and grind them to powder with
pestle and mortar. Place the powder
in a bag round the neck of the suffer
er." London Chronicle. -
Vaccination Buttons.
"nere, y'are! Get your vaccination
buttons! Everybody wants one!
What's the use o' bein' bumped into
when you can get a vaccination button
for a dime ten cents!" Thus cried a
fakir on . Chestnut street. He was
doing a land ofilce business, too. Men
and women alike crowded around him
in their eagerness to secure his wares,
and the buttons went like hot cakes.
The design was striking enough to at
tract attention. Against a black back
ground was a red cross, around which
were the words: "I have been vaccin
ated. Have you?" The buttons are
made to pin on the coat sleeve. Phil
adelphia Record.
The only exercise sotsc people get
is when they i-jn up bills. And even
then they don't ex5 'themselves
mucb akout irU 1
THE EXALTED IDEAL.
When you go home at night and is review?
Call up the things that you have had to
do,
Can you, in truth, with hand upon you?
heart, - "
Declare you've done the gentlemanly part
Have you not criticised in accenta loud "
The car conductor, toiling through thai
crowd ?
Have you not made some small boy play;
the part
Of impudence, to hide the inner smart? -
Have you not made the chains of thrall
com clank
For the receiving teller at the bank.
Because at 3 you made him hustle, when
You might as easily have called at 10?
Have you not failed with former warmth
to greet
Some oid-time friend, discouraged and uxn
neat?
Have you not left with some unlucky elf
The penalty for what you did yourself? ;
If you, before unto repose you go,
Unto these various things can anairtr no,
You may sweet slumber, all unbrokear
take .
And look for well-earned wings when yoat
awake.
"Pop, what is a driving rain?'
"Why, a driving rain, my boy, I sup
pose, is a rain that drives you in
doors." Yonkers Statesman.
They say that talk is cheap,
'Tis false, as most quotations
For talk has cost a heap
Of men their reputations.
Philadelphia Record.
Bowlby "TI1I3 ostrich reminds me
very much of a boarding-house
chicken-fricassee." Dolber "How
so?" Bo wlby "Because it's all legs
and neck." Jhdge.
Tigg "Bigg's automobile was hope-.'
lessly wrecked this morning." Migg
"That so? Hit a locomotive?" Tigg
"No. Ran into a football team."
Baltimore American.
"Wouldn't it be dreadful?"
"Wouldn't what?" "Wouldn't it bef
dreadful if the shooting stars got to
shooting one another by mistake?"
Cleveland Plain Dealer.
Tcdrnix "Did you ever cross ttia
ocean?" Hojax "Yes; once. Tom
dix "What were your feelings?'
Hojax "Oh, same as usuaL I wam
ed the earth." Chicago News. "
Impecunious Lover "Be mine,'
Amanda, and you will be treated lik&
an angel." Wealthy Maiden "Yes, I
suppose so. Nothing to eat, and lesa
to wear. No, thank you." Tit-Bit,
He vowed her beaoty, like star,
Had fired the breast of him. .
He made this statement to her pav .
Who fired the rest of him. "
Philadelphia Press. '
"So the trip Sunday is to be by bU
cycle? But. the doctor has positively.,
forbidden me to ride the wheeL What
shall I do?" "Nothing simpler! Con
sult some other physician!" Lustig
Welt.
"But you must admit that the Boer
are holding their own?" ventured tho
American boarder. "They are dotns
worse than that," sighed the British
Boarder. "They are also holdins;
ours." Chicago News.
"Will you get wings when you ga
to heaven?" asked little Elsie of her,
father, who is baldheaded. "Yes,
dear," he replied. "And will they put
feathers on your head, too, papa?" sha''
persisted. Ohio State Journal.
"You know, dear," she said, "when
we were married, you said that my
possession made you the richest maa
in the world?" "Yes, darling, and so
it did." "Well a then, do you think
you could spare me a quarter?"
Philadelphia Bulletin.
France the Iand of the Doff.
Along with the statement that the
population of France has been falling
off in recent years comes another par
agraph which says that, according to
recent dog census of Europe, Franco
has more dogs in proportion to its in
habitants than any other country oa
the continent, the number Demg 2,304,
000. This is an average of about ona
and one-half dogs to every ten inhab
itants, whereas in Germany, for in-,
stance, the proportion Is about one and1
one-fourth dog to every ten persons.
In lieinsr thus lone on docs and short!
on human beings France seems to b'(
singularly unfortunate. It wlH give st;
chance for her enemies to say she i'
going to the dogs and be telling thai
tnstu about it, too, Leslfc'a Weekly, i