I a $ipo a Year, in Advance. " FOR GOD, FOR COUNTRY, AND FOR TRUTH." Single Copy, 5 Cents. VOL. XIII. PLYMOUTH, N. C, FRIDAY, OCTOBER 3, 1902. NO. 30. p ..A THE PATHS There are two folds upon the hill, -.And or.ie is lone and very still Only the ru.-stle of a leaf "Gives happy sound of life and stir, And warbles bubbling bright and brief Where the bird skims with fearless whirr, ,Or u bee rilling on his way The honey from a wild rose spray. Sometimes a soft and summer shower Drop gentle music hour by hour, Or a long breath of wandering air Makes melancholy murmur there, And all is calm and full of peace There where the dead have sweet surcease. Harriet Pr y HE superintendent of the Kil dee Insane Asylum was, ex otficio, a great .personage in the little town. The -simple. noino-keeping inhabitants dignified him in their minds with the great men of the Nation, for the institution over which he presided was the biggest thing they knew about, and. the official residence of the superintendent was looked upon as the type and paragon of all domestic excellence. The new superintendent, however, had not been content to move majesti cally in the beaten path of his prede cessors. The degree of awesome aloof ness which enwrapped him surpassed anything ever known m the town, but he 'had a knack of mingling with the affairs of the people without abating an iota "of his dignity or laying him self open to the familiarity of his neighbors. lie hadn't been in office months before the asylum garden, worked by the inmates, began to yield extraordinary quantities of kitchen truck, flowers and fruit, which ..Superin tendent Triggton, with pompous conde cension permitted the public to buy at prices that added heavily to his already large income. Then it became known :imong certain struggling tradesmen that Triggton had a certain sum -of ready money which he was "willing" fo loan to reputable citizens on "terms which could be privately arranged." "Within a year he "owned" enough mortgages to make him master of the destinies of a dozen less fortunate Kil dreans. He bought lots in town and acres adjoining the village and guarded his holdings with a jealous tyranny that was quite new to the easy going, friendly people. Boys caught playing "I spy" in his orchard were cuffed off the (premises. Stray pigs, cows or horses foraging along the roadways were promptly lm-pound-ed by Triggton and the owners mulcted for their "keep." Frolicking dogs which had ventured upon the Triggton estate had been found mys teriously defunct, lying at their own ers' gates. Pullets foraging abroad in the vicinity of his house had faiied A jmmmmmL II AMmkmAm - s.S J J Of II M il SSfc. OF DEATH. Within that other place of graves The wild rains fall, the wild wind raves In every dusky alley met Sad ghosts, who beat an aching breast With anguished longing and regret, Remember that they once were blest, The heart gone out of them, the soul Fled onward to some unknown goal. For them no glad and further year, Ashes the rose, and beauty sere, Without a wish except to fill Their eyes with dust the dead who still With ruined hope and joyless mirth Go to and fro upon the earth! escott Spotford, in Scribner's Magazine. to return to their roosts, and (he va grom peddlers who occasionally in vaded his inhospitable yard were set upon by a murderous bulldog which he'lil the unenvied honor of being Trigg ton's only companion, counselor and friend. A year of this kind of "neigh boriliness" made Superintendent Trigg ton the most hated and at the same time the most feared person in Kildee. The Widow Denny was the first who dared to oppose him. One of her pigs had got away and never returned, and about the same time Triggtou's porcine family of ten yearlings .was augmented by the presence of a plump boar, which, from a distance, looked suspic- iously like the Denny derelict. The widow demanded her beast, and Trigg ton laughed at her. Then she filed suit and gave the community a shock of delight by bringing her son, a young Chicago lawyer, to help her tight the superintendent. Everybody hoped and even expected that the smart young attorney from the city would bring the hateful Triggton to account, but when the case came to trial and the evidence was all in, even the tacit tes timony of the squealing pig, the ques tion remained one of veracity between the woman and the possessor of the pig. He swore that his sow had lit- tered eleven pigs, and the widow swore that the beast in evidence was her property. She mentioned the split ear, the marks, even the kinks in its tail, recounting these signs of Identification before the debated beast appeared and pointing out the accuracy of her statements when the squealer was in troduced. In this quandary. Judge Tufts, who was mortally afraid of the superintendent, fell back on the old sophism, "possession is nine-tenths of the law," and awarded the pig to the triumphant rascal. The Kildeeans were sorely disap pointed, though they dared not show it, and Superintendent Triggton swag gered oxit of the courtroom with a sneer at Lawyer Denay that stung him all the deeper when he saw the tears in his old mother's eyes. The widow and her son were bavins a rather sad farewell supper that even ing when Hank Lee, who was a sort of town weigher, came in with the startling announcement: "They's a mover gone and camped in Triggton's orchard! Pulled down a panel o' the fence and tuk his team an' wagon right in an' squatted on the clover kerplunk! He's put up a tent and his bosses is eatin' away at their best lick! Geewhillikens, won't the ole grizzly holler!" "Let's go see what happens, Hank," said Denny. "I'll go ye. We kin hide behind the manure pile." And off they went in spite of Mrs. Denny's cautious warn ing to "keep out o' Triggton's road." From their lurking place they could see the mover sitting beside his camp fire, shuffling a sizzling skillet over the blaze. He was whistling merrily, ob livious of the burly man standing bolt upright at the fence staring at the intruder in livid astonishment. Denny and Lee nudged each other and chuckled as they saw Triggton dart under the top rail, rush up to the non chalant trespasser and bellow: "Get off this lot, d'ye hear!" The mover calmly laid down his frying pan. stopped whistling and smiled into the purple face of the enraged Triggton. "Why, good evenin'," he laughed. "Glad to know you, Triggy! I heerd about you. Always been wantin' to meet up with the feller what owns the whole world!" "Get out of ray orchard, you blamed fool!" roared the superintendent, clinching his fist and trembling with the rage that seized him. "Whoa, Triggy," quoth the mover, stepping back as the smile faded from his brown face; "don't get sassy, or I'll have to use force. Come now, you'd better come along with me up t' the 'sylum. I been told to fetch you in. I know you own the whole world, got it fenced in an' all that, but 'f 3-ou'll come along with me I think mebbe we kin give you a mortgage on tfie moon, too. Come." For answer the infuriated Triggron leaped at the throat of the stranger. Too quick for his assailant, however, the vagabu. 1 had grabbed the iron skillet and with one quick swing brought it smash upon the head of Triggton. The men behind the manure pile saw him waver, stagger and fall. The mover, bent over him' for an in stant, said, "Don't git up, Triggy," and as the prostrate man jumped up again struck him full in the eye with his clinched list. "Guess that'll hold ye fur awhile," said the stranger, going into his tent. They watched him come out with a rope and tie the fallen tyrant hand and foot. Then, by a great effort, he loaded his victim into the wagon, and Denny and Lee, un willing to remain longer, made off through the twilight, laughing with delight. They stopped at the widow's house long enough to see the mover come galloping up the road, his wagon rattling behind and Triggton sitting helplessly in the rear, his yells and Im precations drowned by the clatter of the jolting vehicle. Denny ran into the house, much to the wonderment of Hank, but the mover drew reins at the - gate and cried: "Hi, there, come show me the way to Jedge Tuftsses' house. I got the 'scaped lunatic here. Captured him single-handed down younder in the orchard. Don't be skeard o him. I got him tied as tight as a yearlin' bull." Hank, not trusting himself to look at the prisoner, jumped up on the seat and away they dashed for Judge Tufts' house. That grave if not learned per sonage happened at that moment to be presiding over a political mass meet ing in the square of Kildee, surrounded by a glare of oil torches, and in the act of intx-oducing the "speaker of the evening." The thundering arrival of the wagon with Hank and the mover on the seat and the raving, disheveled, dirty captive ia the rear, created an uproar that put an end to the judge's speech. He jumped off the stake wagon, elbowed his way through the crowd, and catching sight of the woe begone superintendent, asked: "What does this mean?" "That's your escaped lunatic, Jedge," explained the mover, while the crowd roared in irrepressible delight, "that's him, Triggton. I ketched him single handed down in the orchard, he jumped me " "Whose orchard?" asked the excited Tufts, fumbling to release the crest fallen superintendent. "Why, Denny's. Mr. Denny told me I could camp in that orchard " "But this gentleman, Avhat in God's name did you do to him?" "Why, he's the 'scaped lunatic, Triggton. Mr. Denny told me about him, said he was bug-house about own in' the whole world, 'scaped from the 'sylum. and that if I ketched him au' turned him over to Jedge Tufts I'd git the reeward. He fetched me a wailop, an' I jest fetched him a couple aside o' the head, and yonder he is!" The disgruntled captor of the Kildee tyrant looked around for Hank Lee for corroboration, but that worthy was then running as fast as his legs could take him to the Widow Denny's cot tage. "Where's your son, Mrs. Denny?" he panted, as he bolted into the kitchen. "He's gone on that S o'clock train for Chicago," she said, quietly. "Do you know what he's done?" "Yes, Hank. I know. It was the least he could do, don't you think?" John II. Rafcery, in the Chicago Record-Herald. THE LARCESJ WATCH Built Like the Most Delicate Pocket Time piece at Cost of Thousands of Dollars. There has just been finished at the American Waltham watch factory a mammoth watch, the largest in the world. To build this gigantic time piece cost several thousand dollars and several weeks' time. Special ma chinery and tools W'ere required for its construction. The watch is a model of the new model sixteen-size maxinius, three-quarter plate watch, enlarged ten times, perfect in every detail, and as highly finished as the finest watch. The diameter of the p'illar plate Is seventeen inches, and the movement is two and one-half inches thick. The balance wheel is six and one-half inches in diameter, and the breqr.et spring, which controls its action, is eight feet long, .OS of a centimetre thick and .23 of a centimetre wide. When running the balance makes a vibration in .7 of a second. The pallet stones are of sapphire and exquisitely polished. The actuating, or main spring, is twenty-three feet long, .17 of a centimetre thick, and 2.9 centi metres wide. The mammoth model is as completely jeweled as a watch of the finest grade. The plate jewels, which are as large as the smallest movement made, or about the size of a nickel five-cent piece, are fine rubies, about ten lines in diameter, but bushed with sapphires. The polish of the wheels, pinions and other steel work is perfect, and the damaskeening on the plates is most beautiful. The pendant and winding crown are of fine bronze, brilliantly polished. Every portion is made on tht; exact scale of the watch it repre sents. No dial has been made for this movement, as it is designed to show not only the action of the train, but the stem-winding and stem-setting mech anism as well. The movement stands on a bronze pedestal and from its base to the tip of the winding crown Is twenty-six inches. Boston Evening Transcript. The people who are always getting something for nothing are the ones who kick about the quality. Gome people have an idea that to be brilliant they, must cast reflections on others. BIG CAME IN MEXICO. Stirring Hunting Tales Told by Civil En pineer of Life in CoaliuIIa. A civil engineer recently returned from the haciendo of Jimulco in Coa huila, an Immense property containing over 2000 square kilometres, tells some stirring tales of shooting wild game. Antelopes abound, but great care is necessary in approaching these wily creatures, owing to their habit of al ways placing one or two on guard while the rest of the herd is feeding. The sentinels, faithful -to their duty, remain with, head erect, peering and sniffling to the four points of the com pass, and give a swift alarm the mo ment an enemy appears in sight. Not long since a party of young men were hunting the javali, or, wild hog, and, coming up with a number, one of the hunters succeeded in killing on? and dismounted to secure it. As he approached his prey a dozen or more javali that were hiding in the tall grass attacked him ferociously, and one fastened his tusks in the hunter's heel, hanging on like grim death. The others came to their companion's as sistance and the brute was killed, but the tusks were sunk so deep into the heel that the hog's jaws had to-be pried apart with a gunbarrel before the man was freed. Strange as it may seem, the wound closed quickly and with no serious results. On this same hacienda are both wild dogs and wild burros, the latter being remarkably swift and hard to take. Some time ago a pup was caught and tamed, developing into a fine watchdog, but though every effort was made to secure a mate for him it has not been possible. It is not generally realized that the mountain lions of Mexico will attack a man, but several recent encounters show them to be as dangerous for men as for beasts. One of the mozos in a recent hunting party had but one hand, the stump of his left arm bearing wit ness to a terrible struggle with a lion he had shot and then approached, thinking the brute was dead. A gentle man who has hunted in the State of Sonora tells of a certain spring where two men have been killed by lions while camping there for the night. These brutes follow a man for miles, like the panther, lured on by the hu man scent and hopes of finding an op portunity to spring on the traveler. A mountain lion was recently killed in Michoaoan that measured three meters from tip to tip. Mexican Herald. The Country-Coin. Now are the days when the country born long for a glimpse of the eld farm. Just once more to sit under the orchard trees knee deep in clover, to hear the hum of bees and smell the fragrant breeze blowing from the west. To wander about along the raeadow paths, to. hunt for that minty nook near the milldam, where we angled foe iish in the shallow, murmuring brook that ran from the spring. Or to lia in the shadow of a haycock and look up at the mountains of white clouds sailing and sailing on their mysterious way through the deep blue sky. One day like this lifts the soul to purer air, and a broader view more than a dozen days of spiritual striving in the noisy town. Life on the hilltop seems so simple. It is there we understand why the saints of old built themselves high tower, why the hermits retired to the wilderness. To them religion means saving themselves. In our day religion means not only saving ourselves, but our brothers as well. Chicago Post Charity Kejfgiog a Business. Two of the most energetic and suc cessful young men of Philadelphia fol low the edd business of petitioning money for charities. You. for instance, are interested ii an orphan asylum that has a deficit this year it $SOO0. You go to the young men and tell them you want money. "Leave us," they make answer, "all your literature your catalogues, re ports, announcements everything you have ever published." And they master that literature and then they visit the asylum and inspect it thoroughly. By this means they ac quaint themselves with the character of the institution in question, learn ing whether or not the benevolent rich would be likely to help it if its case were laid before them. According ta that likelihood they set their price, say ing they will "beg" for the place if they .are gjven ten, twenty or thirty per cent, of all the money they , elicit. They make, it is estimated. $3300 a year apiece. Philadelphia Record. .

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