VOLUME XX. Si 3Stnru nf a Whalo Uiinfor ! 13 VIUIJ VI U 1 1 1 1 1 1 1 1 1 1 ' My hair, Is as white as the salt sea foam, and as I sit before the fire in the Quiet evening hours, .1 often re call the wild adventures of my early manhood. They wore upon the ocean, along the shores of various lands, and associated with the capture of the whale. Many of the books within my reach are" full of Interest, but I am not just now in a reading mood; and as my good wife is at this moment nod ding over some of her fancy knitting, I will have a pen-and-ink talk with you, my friend, about the times of old. Within the entire range of natural history there 'is nothing In my opin ion which can give to the general student a more profound interest than the whale, and nothing in all the various pursuits of mankind possesses a more exciting and thrilling Add of adventure than that of hunting the whale. My experiences as whaler have been chiefly as an officer, and I have both ma-e and lost a good deal of money, sailing from New London and New Bedford.' ' I cannot here go deeply into the natural history of tne whab family, .: but' will give you their names and a few particulars. The sperm whales, Which sometimes move in schools of , two or three thousand, and at the rate of six miles per hour, are sup plied with teeth, attain their full growth In twenty years, and often yieid 150 barrels of oil, in addition to their sperm. Next in importance is the black or right whale, which has no teeth, but "carries a bone in his mouth" which all nations have ad mired .and coveted. And then come the hump-back, fin back, and sulphur bottom whales, which in different de grees are sought for by the men who Co down to the sea In 'Mips. If we can believe anything that is asserted by the wise average man of science, the whale would never make a fl"lu" as it Is In reality a quad- p a warm-blooded animal, appendages called flns or In reality Us legs; Its ice that of man and other avlng two cavities, and do duty in the line of clrcu- . It is not tho offspring but is born alive. What y culled blowholes of the Wily nothing but Its' noa- 1 whlpnQnarjrconimproi :3i TTTTT THE SSI SEE 3 IIIIUIU llUIIIUIIf as have frequently suggested very de cided thoughts of eternity, Once a fellow dragged me downward Into the sea "full forty fathoms," Judging by my feelings; and on another occasion I happened to be on the back of a big Sperm whale when he made a start, and holding on to the harpoon, I trav. eled for a short time In a circle at the rate of thirty miles per hour, when I thought it expedient to slide into the sea and trust to being picked up by one of the boats forming the hunting party. And what will strike you as a Ssh story, but it is true, before I was rescued I actually went within an ace of swimming directly into the mouth of another whale which was strolling along the spot as if anxious to inquire about the general commotion going on. The largest right whale I ever saw was captured off the coast of Kams chatka by one of my crews, and It was during the same year that I procured i full ship of 3200 barrels of oil and 40,000 pounds of whalebone within the spacj of sixty days. When the mon ster just mentioned was killed, the sea was very rough. After the boats bad been lowered, it was necessary to move them with great care, lest an unlucky wave should carry us on top of the whale, and this actually hap pened, for when I called upon the harpooner to fasten, he did so, when our boat was Instantly thrown upward, and one man killed. Fortunately, be fore the boat filled, I had time to put a fatal lance Into the whale, and we were rescued by another boat. As 1 was getting In, I saw near by the body of the killed man, In a standing po sition, a few feet below the surface of the water, when by diving I caught him by the ear, but a big wave came, causing me to lose my bold, and the body of our brave comrade went ,wn out of sight In the blue waters. Into this whale we were obliged to send a succession of lances, and he spouted blood and diBgorged food for six hours, having in that time lost what we es timated at a hundred barrels of blood alone. But I must tell you something more about this hero of Kamschatka. He was as long as our ship, and she measured 120 feet; his greatest girth j 75 feet, head 30 feet long, and flukes 30 feet broad. His lips alono thirty barVls of oil tongue thj one amount, tal ytr- blubber ras) happened to me at New Zealand a great many years ago. I had killed a whale, and having stripped oft the blubber cast off the carcass. The wind and tide landed It high and dry on the shore. A few weeks afterwards, on visiting this spot, I found that a whole family of natives had eaten their way Into the carcass and turned it Into a habitation; and this was anything but a "sweet home," and -its Influence such as It was prevaded the whole country for miles around. And now, my good friend, I will con tinue my yarns, which I tell yon are all true, with a brief dash at tho sea-serpent. I am a believer In the veritable existence of such a creature. I once saw a specimen In the South Atlantic Ocean, near the Ascension Islands. He was at least sixty feet long, an! I fol lowed him with a bold crew for at least two miles, but he gave us the slip, and went down Into the world unknown, and I have talked with many whalemen In different parts of the world who substantiated my belief. In 1847, while working away from Cape Horn against a head wind, I ran my vessel Into a bay and found safe anchorage. After night had settled upon us, I discovered a light not far from shore, and was greatly bothered to know what It meant When morning came I made an exploration, and found a trio of shipwrecked sailors In a kind of camp. They were in a terrible plight, almost without clothing, and greatly emaciated by hunger. Here they had been for nine months, and one of them was so weak that he could not stand. Seven men had deserted from the ship Elinor of Mystic and four of them had died and were still unburied. Their tale of suffering was most deplorable, but I took these survivors on board my ship and succeeded in bringing them alive and well to New Bedford. Many years afterwards, while sitting in a friend's office In New York, I sud denly heard my name called by a per son present, who rushed up and threw hlsarms around my neck. He was a very large and rough looking fellow, and these were his words: "Sure's I'm a living man, this Is the captlan who saved my life at Cape Horn! Don't you know me, captain the boy Jim whom you saved T I swowl You haven't changed a darn bit sltfce I last saw you. Come, I am a farmer now, over In the 'Jarsles,' and you must go over and let my wife see the man who saved Jim's life. Come and spend the whole summer with me." And then followed a long talk, and I felt very certain that my old ship mate, like all good sailors, had a very grateful heart. But I did not go tor the "Jarsles," although It would have been bad a talk-with Jim's thj,n FRA FRANKLIN. N. C. WEDNESDAY. MARCH. 1, ENGINES KILL THE BIRDS MANY DESTROYED BY' LOCOMO- . TIVES GOING AT HIGH SPEED. Interesting- Experiences of Engineers During Night Runs Collisions With Feathered Travelers All Hate to Hit the Songbirds Tragedy of a Dove Family. "How many people realize," said an old Missouri Pacific engineer at the Union depot a few nights agq, "that In limited trains, they are going faster than a bird tiles? And how many of them know that tue runf a fast train for a trip of 300 miles causes the death of from one to six birds?" Not a trip Is made across Missouri by any of the fast trains that one or more birds are not Killed In its flight. When the fast mall trains come In from their runs frequently one of the little feathered tribe Is found lodged in some nook upon the engine. A little tuft of feathers, clinging to the Iron monster, tell where a life was taken. Engineers say that If they get within ten feet of a bird before It rises from the roadway it will be killed. The noise and speed of the train, they say, bewilder It. "1 was bringing the fast mail, the government train, from St. Louis one day," this Missouri Pacific engineer said, "and if I killed one bird I'll bet I killed fifty. It was one of those foggy mornings In the early spring, just after a big rain. The country all around had been soaked, and the little path down the middle of the railroad track was one of the dry est pieces of ground the birds could find. The crows, the sparrows, the doves and the quail were settled all along this walk In the track. We left St. Louis forty minutes late and I was trying to make time. I had one of our big 1100 engines, and she was working as smooth as a sewing machine. "Down In the lowlands, between Washington and Jefferson City we were sliding along with an easy sixty mile clip. The smoke settled and hung along over the train and the suction from behind brought it into a hurried roll as we ran from beneath it. It was nearly daylight, and the birds were out on the dry railroad track feeding. A man couldn't have heard that train more than a hundred yards and It seemed we fairly jumped on those birds. One big crow raised slow ly In front of the engine and "bang' he went Into the headlight. A small er, bird, which J judged was a spar row, plunked against the window pane In the cab. f"1 along that run, clear to SedallT" 'bit the birds. miv 1100 to the -l blrc cerM birds. en- NKLIN PRESS, headlight I think he would have knocked the whole works out of it." Killing Songbirds. "Lou" Ward, who takes the Frisco fast mall out of Kansas City at 2.10 o'clock every morning, perhaps strikes more birds with his train than does any out from Kansas City. His little nr a umua up oi ouij cue uiui a chair car and the engine. With the light engine he uses he goes down through Southern Kansas at a speed no other train equals. He makes only one stop In the first ninety-eight miles. Much of his run between Kansas Cuy and Fort Scott Is through wooded country, where the hawks and the owls are flying. At the roundhouse this little mall train is known as the "Babbit." "In the early mornings," said Ward, a few nights ago, "I sometimes hit the songbirds, and I hate (bis. - I have made a pet out of my engine, and I hate to have a pet of mine hurt the birds that Blng. But my tittle- 'favor He' Is an owl exterminator.. There's a world of them down between Paola ana Fort Scott, and they will get In front of my train. One night I hit one down near LaCygne, and he stuck by his head In a niche on the headlight He dropped after a while and the feathers flew as he skated along the ground in the bottom of the railway ditch." The englnemen regret especially to kill a dove, and, above all, in the spring, at mating time. "It seems that all doves are lovers," one englneman said. "You can see them together feeding, wallowing In the dust or sit ting by each other's side. There are always two, especially when they are feeding. Down on the Wabash this year, Just at the time when Bpring was opening and the grass was turning green, I killed a dove, one of a pair. I remembered It because as It rose the edge -of the boiler struck It and knocked It high In the air. A little fluff of feathers showed where It lit and I turned to watch it . "Next day when I passed that spot I thought of the little dove. There, by the side of the feathers, close to the piece of body, sat the mate. It fluttered to one side as we passed. The next day the little dove was sitting there, and so it was tue third. I never saw It again. Since then I have watched the doves. One will mourn for its mote, and it seems to realize what has happened when Its mate Is killed." Kansas City Star. QUAINT AND CURIOUS. The last of the old-time convicts transported from Great Britain to Tas mania Is dead. )His name was Freder ick Clarke, and she was sent to the col ony In 1847 undeV a ten-year sentence. In a short period e did busteanging, bank robblne and enough &V Amus ing little things to pile upf ty. 1905. THE PULPIT. A BRILLIANT SUNDAY SERMON BY THE REV. A. C, DIXON, D. D. Snidest i The Book of Wisdom. New York Clty.-Tbe following ser i. on whs contributed to the Uniort t.ospel News by the Rev. A. 0. Dixon, u. L. It is entitled "The Book of Wis dom," and Is an appreciation of Prov erbs. He took for his text, "The prov erbs of Solomon, the sou of David, king of Israel." Proverbs 1:1. To prenoli a sermon on the whole book of Proverbs may be difficult tnsk, but I shall attempt It this morn ing in order that. If for no other rea son, I inny Impress upon yon the Inv portnnce of reading the whole book at a sitting. If we should rend a part of a friend's letter and another part to-morrow, and another part the next day, we should have at the close a very confused no tion of wlmt be had written to us. The method which ninny have of rending the Bible by piecemeal may Impart Im portant Instruction, but It does not Rive us the setting of the books nor a view of the Bible ns a whole. Renders of fiction think little of sit ting up Into nt night thnt they may finish a thrilling story. If the lovers of God's Word would spend the snme time rending It consecutively they would find It more thrilling than nny book of fiction. To a superficial observer, rending the book of Proverbs may be like reading the dictionary. The subject changes so often. And yet there is a plnu In the book which a closer study shows to be an orderly arrange ment. The first nine verses arc the preface. In which we have tho use of proverbs. They pnnlile us to "know wisdom and Instruction, to perceive the words of understanding, to give subtlety to the simple, to 1 lie young inn n kuowledge and discretion." If he hears nnrt heeds then they will be nn ornament of grne'e unto his hnnd and rbnlns about his neck. Each proverb is n Jewel of wisdom more precious tbnn rubies. From the tenth to the nineteenth verses there is described the socialism of sin, and the young man Is warned against It. "My son, if sinners entice thee, consent thou not." If they sny, "Cast in thy lot among us, let us all have one purse," "Walk not thou in the wny with them; refrain tby feet from their path; for their feet run evil, ami make haste to shed blood." The social element in sin Is one of its most dangerous features. The habit of social drinking bns made many a drunkard. The soclnl nature carries the young mnn to the saloon, the pool room, the gambling den, nnd entices blm to destruction. Men and women go In flocks like sheep to the slaughter, and, when one tries to escape, the so cial nature becomes n Insso with which Satan drags Ms victim 'to the slaugh ter pen. It Is so hard to tear away from congenial company. The social club has wrecked innny a Christian for time and eternity.: Watch, there fore, against the socialism of sin. lists say, "Cast in tby all have one XiV'"'"VBensua elated with punishment nnd disobe dience with reward, send forth into the world the manliest sons and most womanly daughters. To refuse to ad minister loving chastisement to a child is to train blm in a life of disobedience that will unfit him' for citizenship in tne state or usefulness In the church Let there be no anger, for anger only provokes anger. Love can administer chnstisement with regret and tears, out it must not shrink from the duty. "Keep thy heart with all diligence, for out of it nre the Issues of life." This proverb expresses the teacblng of Jesns Christ. The heart Is the source of good or evil, nnd if the heart is right the life will be right. Let Jesus Christ fully occupy the heart, and you may he careless about everything else. Over the nrehwny In the old Tombs prison In New York were the words: "The way of transgressors Is bnrd," nnd every criminal who passed beneath It needed no argument to prove Its truth. On the walls of every store should be buns the words: "A false weight is abomination to the Lord, but s Just weight is Ills delight." Our God be lieves in fair dealing. The mnn who gives good measure pleases Him, and we need to know thnt honesty in trade Is ns holy a thins as prnyer, And when you bear anyone laughing nt nn oath, a vulgar remark, or n wicked deal, quietly repent the words: "Fools mnke a mock at sin." The man who plays with the poisonous adder is wise compared with blm who sports with sin or trents It lightly. If you are tempted to surrender your convictions In order that you may further your interests, social or finan cial, recall the words: "Buy the truth and sell It not." They will give- stiff ness to your moral backbone and stam ina to your character. No man can afford to hold the truth for sale. It Is the most priceless thing that he can possess, and whatever the father of lies may offer him for It, he should scorn the price with contempt. There are si many of "these that barely to mention them would take the time of n sermon, ".V merry heart doelh good like a medicine." If, there fore, you. would save the doctor's bill, be merry In heart, and If you have true heart merriment, let Christ the Lord of Joy reign there. Link with this proverb its opposite: "He that loveth pleasure shall be a poor man." The pleasure-seeking spirit brings poverty of soul nnd purse. The mnn and woman whose-cole object in life is to have a good time rarely have a merry heart. Their laughter Is hollow, be cause their very pleasures have be come a burden. "The fear of the Lord prolongcth days." If, therefore, you wish to live to a ripe old age, cultivate the fenr of God, which will cast out all other fear. "He that walketb uprightly walketb surely." The position of sta bility Is not in prostrnting yourself, or crawling, or creeping after the world's fashion,, but in the upright walk of a manly, conscientious life. The mnn who has wandered from God needs on'y to hear the words: "The backslider in heart shall lie tilled with his own ways," to realize thnt they apply to him. God's wny Is the way of light, psnce and joy. Our way without God Is the wny of darkness, turmoil and despair. The backslider whe has turned from God's ways to his own ways Is truly to be pitied. When N UMBEll 9 WANDERINGS. I'm off Inclined to wonder If An angleworm, when frozen Hf?, - WouMd meat with any luck nt all, Buppoalng that It tried to crawl. Then, ton. I often wonder whether A man whu twt about to tether Ten tigers In a field like cows. Could make thv striked creatures bra And then again, I wonder which la atlcklest tnr. glue or pitch. 1'erhapa earli, nil or elrher are, but L ahoulU Bay pitch, glue or tor. And, furthermore, I wonder why A normal person mien as I Can't walk alHitit u:on one hand Bome things we never understand. ButtB40f nil I wonder how A man can tell 'nut r hen In Now, For Now keeps Koine: back to Then, While Boon la straightway Now A tain. 'Tla useless, though to wonder what la meant by tills Impressive rot. P. il. in Life. JUST FOR FUN Bacon Where do you suppose that : 203-Meter Hill got its name? Eg bert Oh, I guess that'B where the Port Arthur Gas Works are located. Yonkers Statesman. Ferdy What's the best time for me . to propose to Ida?. Algy Right after Christmas; she will be so used to ac cepting things she doesn't want, she may accept you. Judge. Inquisitive Girl Why do you stand In front of that kettle ringing a bell all day? Salvation Army Captain I'm practising "Frenzied Finance." Cin cinnati Commercial-Tribune. "And this," said the foreign visitor in the Senate chamber, "Is where your statesmen assemble?" "Oh! no," re plied the native, "only the senators meet here." Philadelphia Press. oiiujiy j ye SJL imtw reppsr, t deahlv love TOfcwwJssw Pewr I Imagined so when I saw how you hugged the neck of the one you were riding yesterday. Cleveland Leader, 'I'm engaged In the dairy business, now," said the lawyer. "You don't say!" exclaimed his friend, the doc tor. "Fact," rejoined the legal light. "I'm milking an estate." Chicago Dally News. "Cholly says he doesn't patronize one tailor only. He goes to the best, vox, wherever he tlnds them." "Huh! It's. evident that less than nine of them have had a chance to work on him so far." Philadelphia Ledger. The Little Sister What was that you played then, Efflo? The Larger One That was a cradle song, my pet. The Little Sister Well, can't you play a wagtlme cwadle Bong? That one almost made me go to sleep. Puck. Cabman (who thinks he has been passing a lijof llnkmiijr-IflJh,l? right W rts seem unprepared and our re not right for semlre, let t thot " 1 the I r-jiin

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