Enterprise., VOL. III. RALEIGH, N. C., THURSDAY, APRIL 11, 1907. NO. 50 LETTER FROM BILKINS. The Major and Bilkins Discuss the Thaw Trial-Betsy Thinking About Getting a Divorce The Major Fi nally Consoles and Gets Her Con tented Bob Still at Jamestown Exposition, and Will be at the Coming State Fair. Correspondence Raleigh Enterprise. Bilkinsville, N. C, April 11. Mr. Editur: Agin I seet myself ter rite you a letter ter let you know that I'm still in the lan' o vthe livin', an' am keepin' in the front line ov up-ter'-date toppicks. But me an' Betsy air not agreed on awl subjeeks; fer she hez bin readin' so much er bout the Thaw trial that she hez er bout concluded that she wants a de vorce herself. She wants to take a trip to Europe incognature, an' to git some gay Lothario to fall in love with her; a juke or a lord with plen ty ov money will suit her. But I ' told her the dukes an' lords made like they loved rich American women just ter git their money an' when they were married they spent awl their money, then they want a de vorce. Betsy thought the question awl over an' said she did not see how Mrs. Stanford White could wear black fer that liberteen White. Hit seemed ter Betsy that if hit wuz her she would be glad that Stanford White hed bin kilt by the bullet from Harry Thaw's pistol. Betsy sez that feller Jeroam wuz tryin' first ter de clare Thaw sane when he kilt White; then tried ter prove him insane when he klit him and still insane now. Betsy is in favor ov turnin' Thaw loose. She thinks Evelyn Nesbit Thaw hez suffered ernuff ter clear her husban'.. Besides the mother hood ov the land will be pleased ter know that White will hev no more chances ter ruin their darters with hiz "room ov mirrors," the "Dead Rat ov Paris" or by the use ov hiz many millyuns. She thinks Delmas iz more than a match fer Jeroam, an' that hiz summin up will be one ov the most beautiful specimons ov or ertory that hez been heard in this country since the immortal Patrick Henry said, "Give me liberty, or give me death." I talked ter Betsy so kindly erbout our long, happy mar rid " life that she concluded that hit wuz best fer us ter still work in har ness tergether ; so she iz the same sweet wife that she hez awlways bin, an' we will still go through life ter gether linked with a chain ov love. Bob is still at the Exposishun, an Iz the favorit of awl visitors. He takes hiz daily exercize goin' eround the track at a 2:01 speed. But Maud would not race with Bob, but chal lenged every muel in the ground ter a kickin' match. Opper hez Maud on hand an' will be glad ter show her kickin' qualities. Bob will leave here before long for the North Carolina State Fair, which will cum off in October next. She will be the synose ure of awl eyes. No more at presen. Your az ever, ZEKE BILKINS. Written for The Raleigh Enterprise. The Rich and the Poor Boy; or, Pov erty is No Crime. (1) "You are a poor wretch," said a lad to his school-mate. "Your father has to saw wood for a living and mine is so rich that he is not obliged to work at all." "Do you think I am to blame for my father's poverty?" said the poor boy. ; "Why, no, perhaps not," said the other; "but then how wretched you must be." "Is my being wretched any reason why you should insult me?" said the poor boy. (2) "I didn't insult you," said the other; "I only told you what I thought. Did you think I was ignor ant of what you told me?" said the poor fellow. "No," said the other; "but you did not seem to feel poor, and I thought I would just put you in mind of it." "I did not feel poor," said the poor boy, because riches do not se cure happiness, and poverty is not the greatest evil. I can see that with riches a person may lack knowledge and a good disposition, which are far better." C. B. WILLIAMS. Garner, N. C. bank at Benson, on January 22, 1903. On January 30, 1903,. they blew the safe of W. G. Shoemaker in Charlotte, securing $250 and two marked nick els, afterwards found in possession of Wilson on his arrest at Monroe. They also blew two safes at Matthews on January 31, 1903, only obtaining a small sum of money. Jefferson's birthday will be cele brated next Saturday. While fifty- seven different varieties of Jefferson ians interpreters and mantle-wearers discourse, he and the muse of his tory will take to the cyclone cellar. New York Tribune. The Manager Dumb on Wage Ques- tion. Norfolk, Va., April 6. At the office of General Manager T. F. Whittelsey of the Seaboard Air Line Railway it was to-day declared that Mr. Whittel sey had no statement to make either way on the demands being made by the engineers of the Seaboard for a 10 per cent general increase and 15 per cent increase for switch engi neers. As to whether the Seaboard expects to take any action on the sub ject one way or the other, no state ment could be heard at Mr. Whittel- sey's office. Official Count of Vote in Chicago. Chicago, April 6. -The official can vass of the vote of last Tuesday was completed last night by the election commissioners. Chief Clerk Isaac Powell started that the total probably will be computed to-day in time to file with the county clerk. Mr. Busse lost seventy-eight votes in the thirty-five wards of the city in the canvass, while Mayor Dunne gained 115 votes. Keep apparently lost eighty-three votes. Brubaker gained forty-one votes. It appeared that the traction ordinances gained about 300 votes. Senator Beasley's Long Quest in Vain. Norfolk, Va., April 5. Ex-Senator Beasley of North Carolina, father of the lad of whose abduction Joshua Harrison was recently convicted at Elizabeth City and sentenced to twen ty years in the penitentiary, has just returned from a 3,000 mile trip in search of the boy, a greatly disap pointed man. The child who was said to have been of the description of his son an swers the description almost exactly, but proved not to be the missing boy. Three Blowers of Safes Sentenced. Mocksville, N. C, April 6. The three safe-blowers on trial here for robbing the bank at this place plead guilty and threw themselves on the mercy of the court. Judge Moore then sentenced them as follows: That Wood and Rogers each be imprisoned in the State Penitentiary at hard labor for the term of two years and six months, and Wilson be imprisoned in the State Penitentiary for the term of fif teen months. Investigation shows that these men were tried and sentenced at Green ville, S. C. . for robbery of the post office at Greers on January 16, 1903. They appear also to have been im plicated in the safe-blowing of the The Dog That Found Himself. When Homer Davenport visited Turkey and the desert bordering the Euphrates last summer in search of magazine material for the Wo man's Home Companion, he picked up a tribal dog and gained from the incident a novel and interest insight into dog life as found in the desert. While out walking on the evening of our arrival, with Haflz and Sheik Ali," says Mr. Davenport, "I saw in one tent a litter of puppies. There were four big, husky youngsters in the litter, and the father and moth er. The largest of the puppies, white with black ears and a spot, strolled out to see us. I stooped and petted him, whereon he fell upon his back with his heels in the air. He enjoy ed the petting and I could see him glancing back at his family as if wishing that his prominence in be ing noticed would be seen by the others.:. "At that time I couldn't under stand all that this look meant, but 1 learned later. The puppy was get ting so big that his own father was unkind to him. He knew of the un written dog law of the desert tribes which sent every male puppy forth to hustle for himself at a very early age. He knew that his only salva tlon rested on his success In getting some tent owner to adopt him, and he also realized that he. must find a tent pretty soon. Only that morning his father, a big, wolf-like animal, had growled at him in a manner he could not mistake. "When he heard that menacing growl my puppy felt his hair rise along his spine, and he knew thai his strength was not yet sufficient for him to give battle to the old man He had seen other puppies fight for the home; he had seen, not so many days past, one big pup in the second tent whip the father and assume charge of the tent. If my puppy had been able to speak and his words' could have been translated into American, I am sure he would have said something like this: " 'Well, it's up to me to get a hus tie on pretty quick or dad will be af ter me.' . "During my next stroll I stopped and petted him again, and that time we knew each other a little better. He was still as bashful as most pup pies are who haven't shed their pup py teeth, but as we finally parted I saw him look at me with a long, hopeful expression, and in that ex pression he seemed to tell me that he was a youngster with a purpose in life. " 'My dad don't understand me,' he appeared to say mournfully. 'You know as well as me that boys gen erally stay home until they're twenty-one, but in my case I've got to get out when I'm only thirteen. Tough, ain't it?' "Well, that evening at the tent, after the Bedouins had gone, we saw a big white baby head with black soft ears appear under the flap. We sat and watched while a soft, fluffy body followed the head, and then we knew that our puppy was returning our visit in true Bodouin fashion." The puppy after adopting Daven port followed him across the desert. Then came the final scene in the canine tragedy. "Sheik Ali had galloped his horse, a fine Kehilan Ajuz, on a mile ahead to the tent of his own tribe, and pres ently the horsemen came riding to ward us, carrying long spears. My attention was taken by the superb horses four bays, two grays and a chestnut. As we drew nearer more people came to meet us, and the ex citement was general. Near the Sheik's tent, large and well con structed, were several Bedouins kill ing a sheep for dinner. All the dogs In the neighborhood were watching the proceedings. "Suddenly, when we were about to dismount,' a number of wolf-like dogs, big and ferocious, came tearing up to us, and before any one could interfere, my poor puppy went down before the attack. It was over in a moment. The tribesmen drove the hounds away, but only to leave, torn and disfigured, the youngster, my volunteer body-guard, my puppy who had left home for me. "I felt as if I could destroy all the dogs of the desert for this wanton murder. To me it meant more than the loss of a dog it means the pass ing of a love that could not be bought for money. The affection of thia puppy was spontaneous, and it was mine, and although there were no circling collars on him as he died, he didn't whimper, he didn't turn his tail, he died as he had traveled in the shadow of the horse, and before his master's eyes." I have chosen the service of Al mighty God, in whatever position he pleases to place me, as the one object of my life. To this great object I have determined to devote all my faculties of body and soul. But then neither body nor soul can be sound or healthy without innocent recrea tion. Innocent recreation, therefore, I will have I take it as a matter of deliberate choice, not merely be cause it gratifies me, but chiefly be cause it is subservient to my end.- Edward M. Goulburn. Gentleman "Frederick, go up stairs and tell my wife to stop her singing. "Footman "That is not my lady, sir; it's the cook. Shall I?" Gentleman "No, for heav en's sake, don't say anything!" Wiener Caricaturen.

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