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.<< 5*1 'm«P Sc Volume xi. Helena, Montana, Thursday, January u, 1877. No. 8 THE WEEKLY HERALD PUBLISHED EVERY THURSDAY KORKINS. FISK BEOS., - Publishers. TERMS OF SUBSCRIPTION. TERMS FOIt THE DAILY HERALD. City Subscribers {delivered by carrier) per month, $3 00 BY MAIL. ( >tie copy one month.......................... 3 00 One <-opy three months ........................ 6 00 One copy nix month»........................... 12 00 One copy one year.............................. 22 00 TERMS FOR THE WEEKLY HERALD. « ne year ........................................|6 00 Six month»...................................... 3 Ö0 Three months...................................2 50 A «'HOOKING. "The child la mine," »aid the Daylight, "For »lie is most like me ; So get thee hence, thou gray Night, We've naught to do with thee ! Her eyes are as blue as my skies ; Her locks are like the sun. She shall hut sleep 'neath thy skies. When my glad hours are done." "Not so," then spoke the Nisiht-time, "She's fair as is my moon ; And her voice is like the love-rhyme My own bird sings in June ; Her eyes are like the star-gems Set far above the sun ; And her breath is sweet as the blossoms That open when thou art gone." "Choose thou me," said the Daylight. "For all the world is mine ; The birds sing in my gay light Like gold the waters shine ; And mine are all the best flowers That ever the whole earth grow, And mine are all the blythe hours Wherein men come and go." "Nay, be thou mine," said the Night-time, "For I too can give thee gold ; P^ler indeed is my bright time, Fainter, and somewhat cold ; But the lover loves my fay-light ; With me the poet sings best; While the toiling children of Daylight Can use me but for rest" Then she answered, "While flowers sunlit, While the bird and the humming-bee And the eyes of playmates fun lit, Are joys enough ior me— While burdens are light for bearing, While sorrow is loth to stay— So long, beyond all comparing, I will love thee best, O Day ! But when I shall find a gladness To all but myself unknown ; And when there shall come a sadness I needs must endure alone ; When grief is too great for weeping— When bliss cannot bear the light— 'Tis then, while the rest are sleeping, That I'll watch with thee, O Night." Feminine Notes. a a Patrick, lamenting his late better half, said: "Och, she was a jewel of a wife. She always struck me with the soft end of the mop." Littla Jennie, a girl of 5, has been scolded and is in tears. "All right for you, mamma," she sobs, "all right for you. To-morrow I go back into my cabbage." "Whom do you like best, Aunt Jane or Aunt Mary?" was asked of a little Miss. "Oh! Aunt Mary, of course, cause she keeps the cookies on the lower shelf." Recent investigations warrant the assertion that one baby with a cracker will make the couch of wearied industry more uncomforta ble than fifteen prize mosquitos. Ladies are now wearing standing collars, and the philanthropist will have a gratified feeling as he sees a girl scratch her ear on her collar, and not have to take off her glove. The latest fashion is for ladies going out to tea to take their work in goodly bags. This gives them an opportunity to take samples of the cake and cold meats home to their hungry husbands. Sam M. Hopkins, the editor of the Gains ville Kentuckian , recently officiated at a baby show, and has been hiding in the woods ever since, just because a large red-headed W'oman, whose infant failed to get the prize, says . she wants to see him. A New Orleans journal having bragged about " a beautiful girl " in that city who weighs 421. thd Burlington Hawk-Eye ex claims: "Fraud! fraud! Let's appoint a committee of Northern men of national rep utation to go down and see a fair weigh." No jest about this ; it's a simple statement of fact going the rounds of the newspapers : "Into every married man's mind there sooner or later enters the conviction that he cannot dress his wife in plain clothes and keep the current of her affection for him flowing at a spring-freshet gait. " Origin of the Polk». (From the Allgemeine Familien-Zeitung.j About 1830 a peasant girl, being in service m a tradesman's family at Elbesteinitz, in Bohemia, beguiled herself one Sunday after noon in her kitchen by endeavoring to invent a new step, which she t.ied to adapt to a village song. While thus disporting herself, she was surprised by her employer, who, quite interested, made her repeat the experi ment the same evening in the parlor, where Joseph Neruda, an emiuent musician, hap pened to be present, who noted the air and step. Not long afterward the new dance was danced at a citizen's ball in the town, and in 1835 came into fashion at Prague, where, in consequence of the half step which occurs in it, it was called the Polka, which means in Tcheque, half. Four years later a band of Prague musicians brought the dance to Vi enna, where it had a great success, and in 1840 a dancing-master of Prague, named Raab, danced it for the first time in Paris. of a of the BROOKLYN THEATER. It was Built, on a Grave-Yard and ted by Goblins. Ha 11 ii A Tbrilline History that bas Ended in Horror. 00 00 00 00 00 00 Ö0 50 The Brooklyn Theater was built about five years ago, for Mr. and Mrs. F. B. Conway, by a company of whom the ruling spirits and principal shareholders were : William U. Kingsley, the Hon. Henry C. Murphy and Thomas Kinsella, proprietor of the Brooklyn Eagle. Mr. and Mrs. Conway had been very successful in their management of the Old Park Theater in Brooklyn, and had amassed some seventy or eighty thousand dollars. They had, indeed, become so popular and firmly established that capitalists, such as Kingsley and Murphy, thought it an excel lent speculation to put up the house for them. The spot selected for the building was the old site of St. John's church and burying ground, the pioneer Anglican church of the city. The church was torn down, and all who had friends buried in the cemetery, and possessed the necessary funds, had their bodies removed ; but there were many buried there whose families had become extinct or moved away ; and even some who were too poor to meet the expense of disinterment and burial ; hence a great many bodies were left in the ground and the theater was built over them. From the very moment the location was decided upon, Mrs. Conway was impressed with forebodings of trouble and sorrow. She insisted that the contemplated enterprise was a desecration of holy ground, and that noth ing would succeed there. Although her hus band did not entirely share her feelings at the time, still he also expressed great dissatisfac tion with the site chosen for the theater. MRS. conway's fears realized. The theater w r as built, despite the fears of those interested, and was one of the most elegant and costly structures of the kind any where about the metropolis. When comple ted, it is said to have cost considerably over $200,000. The Conways leased it, and soon sunk every dollar they had made at their old establishment. The dressing rooms were situated directly over a number of scantily covered graves, and, in damp weather, the exhalations from these were not only disa greeable, but so noisome as to cause serious illness among the members of the company. An impression got abroad, before a great while, that the house was haunted, and there was at least this much ground for the rumor. The theater might be shut up, every door and window closed at night, every possibility of a draught provided against, and yet, just as soon as the lights wefe extinguished, never before, the flies and scenery on the stage would flap, swing, strain and creak, as if a terrific gale were blowing up through them, and all this time without a breath of air stir ring. Mrs. Conway, who ascribed all their bad fortune to influences, other than human, could not be persuaded, upon any considera tion, to enter the house aftet the lights were turned off. It may be imagined that the poor lady's life was not a pleasant one, with this horror constantly upon her mind, to supple ment the mortification of continual pecuniary loss which she and her husband were suffer ing ; but her real sorrows had not yet com menced. DEATH OF THE CONWAYS. of up the the the he menced. DEATH OF THE CONWAYS. They had been in the ill-fated theaterabout two years, when Mr. Conway, one night, fell on the stage, stricken with the disease from which he died a few weeks later. Before his death, he expressed the belief that he might have lived to a good old age if he bad left the haunted and cursed Brooklyn Theater alone. He died, leaving his widow and chil dren in such a pecuniary condition that there was no alternative for them but to carry on the theater. This Mrs. Conway did, but with no better success than formerly, and her opinion about the certainty of disaster im pending over the concern, became more and more fixed. Just two years from the death of her hus band she herself was brought low, and died in her private apartments over the theater. When in her last moments, she insisted that all her losses, her bereavement, and every thing unfortunate which had happened her and hers, was directly a punishment for the desecration of St. John's graveyard, and that God would ever visit with His displeasure all who thus disregarded sacred things. On the night of Mrs. Conway's death, moans and shrieks were heard in the theater, after the lights were put out, which se terrified the stage carpenter, scene shifters, and property men, that they all tumbled over each other down stairs and rushed into the street with blanched faces and teeth chattering with fear. All these men claimed that they had seen manifestations of a frightful character, but as their testimony may be questionable, owing to the abject state of terror to which they were certainly reduced by some cause or other, we refrain from repeating their stories. SWINDLING THE ORPHANS. At the time of her demise Mrs. Conway owed about $12,000 rent on the building, and there were no assests with which to meet it. The daughters, Misses Minnie and Lilly Con way, felt that, wittMhe prestige of the family name, they might still retrieve the fortunes of the concern if they could once get a start. Messrs. Kingsley, Kinsella and Murphy promised them that if they could raise $5, 000 of the amount due, they could have the theatre. Their friends accordingly planned a benefit for them at the Broadway Academy of Music, at which place they gave an after noon and evening performance, both playing the sadly appropriate drama of "The Two Orphans." The object of the benefit had been noised abroad, and all Brooklyn felt so great an interest in these young girls strug gling against every obstacle for a livelihood, that there was a general determination that the $5,000 should be raised if a huge audi- ence would do it. Accordingly the AcademO was packed at both performances and $6,00y realized; $5,000 of this amount wai at once paid over by the young ladies to Kingsley, Murphy and Kinsella, and they then proceed- ed to organize a company for the next season. Just before the season opened, and in open violation of their agreement, the company owning the theatre, couposed principally of ibe same Kingsley, Murphy and Kinsella, stepped in and took everything the Misses Conway had in the world ; sold them out and leased the theatre to Shook & Palmer, who were running it at the time of its destruc- tion. ----- - — !■> « —■ ---- 31. D— Domestic Difficulty. [From the Detroit Free Press.] It is all right for the Hon. Bard well Slote to lug his "Mighty Dollar" around the country and say g. f. for good fellow, c. d for cash down, and s. m. for sour mash, but such little eccentricities don't wear well in the family circle. A forward youth of four teen, whose parents live on Myrtle avenue, entered the house the other day and remarked to his mother: " Is dinner ready, and if not, why in t. (thunder) and 1. (lightning) ain't it ?" ** What do you mean ?" she slowly in quired. " I mean that you had better t. a. 1. (tread arouud lively)," he answered. She didn't say any more, but when the father came home to dinner she quietly in formed him that young Napoleon was pick ing up slang. "Is, eh ? i.ll see about that," and he called the hoy in and inquired r "Napoleon, where were you last evening?" " Oh, down at the c. g. for a little while." " What do you mean by c. g ?" demanded the father. " Why corner grocery, of course. You see, I have g.t.h. (got the habit) of abrevia ting my words." "I see yon have," mused the father as he rose up. "You will p. a. m. (please accom pany me) to the wood-shed?" They had a little physical exercise out there, the father holding the balance of power, and the son doing all the high step ping and side-dancing. When the show bad adjourned the father said: "Now, d. 1. rn. (don't let me) ever hear any more of your slang." "Nota. b. w. (another blessed word)," sighed the boy, and he sat down on a lump of Briar Hill ond wiped his tears away. Reflection** at 'menés. [Charles W. Stodard in Sau Francisco Chranicle.] From a high cliff that overhangs the plains of Thebes, I looked down upon the spring meadows and saw the shadow of the temples sweeping eastward toward the Nile, We were surrounded by a girdle of glorious hills softened with the subdued light of the declining sun. The beauty of the scene was beyond description, and 1 strove to conjure up the shades of the great past, but out of the silence came no responsive echo, and within the sacred chamber of the temples the spell was broken and all the gods were dumb. I lay on the deep grass at sunset undei the feet of the Colossi. A well has been sunk between the thrones of these solemn watchers. A naked Nubian toiled at the "shadoof," disappearing from sight as he stooped to fill his goatskin bucket, and turning his curious eyes towards me as he rose erect aud swung the dripping burden over his shoulder into a small canal, the thirsty throat of the meadow. There I dreamed of the dromos with its double row of sphynxes, down which the Colossi stared night and day; and of the great temple that stood behind them, no fragment of which remains, and over the site of which the corn waves and the cricket sings, and I waited for the voice hailed the morning with audible utterance—but no ! The wind hissed in the grass ; the flies buzzed about me ; the sun sank into the desert, and the twilight paled before the rising moon, and in the mellow twilight I returned to the shore thinking that " Nilus hearcth strange voices," and may hear stranger yet in the hereafter ; but to us the "Memnan resounded no more forever." One of' flic Original Black crook Girls Starving:. in all [From the Philadelphia Chronicle. 1 A terrible case of destitution and suffering has come to light in this city. Ermina Ven turolli, an Italian girl, who was brought to this country with the original Black Crook combination, and who performed at Niblo Garden, New York, as one of the leading dancers, at $200 a week, when that brilliant spectacle was in its glory, has just been found lying in a hovel, dying of starvation and cold. Immediate relief has been afforded her, but it is feared she will die. She ha9 been living in penury for a long time past, completely paralyzed and sick. A brother, once a well-known singer at the theater here, has been earning a precarious living and try ing to support her by selling brushes on the streets, but he disappeared a week ago, and is supposed to have died at one of the public hospitals and been bnried in a potter's field. A Yontbtnl Rescuer. Of all who have ever received a silver medal for saving human life, Eudoxie Char reton, aged seven, is probably the youngest. On October 21st she was pasturing some sheep near Tramolie, in France, when her little five-year old companion, who was washing her apron from a board over a deep tank, tipped over and fell head foremost into the water. Instead of running away for help and crying, the brave little girl quickly righted the board, caught her drowning com panion by the heel, and succeeded in rescu ing her. She then stripped, wrapped her benumbed and almost lifeless protege in her own warm clothes, and then ran off to get elp. of in t. Trappist Monks. About nine months ago brother Francis Xavier was sent to this country by the Gen eral of the order of Trappists, with instruc tions to select aud purchase a suitable plot of ground for the erection of a monastery for a branch of the brotherhood in America. After some delay Brother Fraucis secured a desira ble piece of property about three miles from Baltimore, where the new monastery is to b erected. Last September the farm-house, barns etc., on the property which Brother Francis had purchased were prepared for the temporary housing of the monks, pending the erection of the new friary, as about 100 of them expected to be sent here toward the end of November. Brother Francis will probably become prior or abbot of the new colony of friars. Among the 100 monks selected for the new 7 mission here there are blacksmiths, shoemakers, tailors, cabinet makers, carpenters, masons, weavers, and skilled agriculturists. The order does not live on charity ; it is not only self-supporting but reaps large incomes from the industries pursued by its brethren. The rules of this brotherhood are the most ascetic of all the monastic orders. They sleep on the floor, rise to pray at midnight, go through the form of digging their own graves as a reminder of death ; preserve unbroken silence from year to year, use neither fish, meat, milk, eggs, nor anything except vegetables, bread and water. Pure milk, butter, beer, and well reared meats are proverbially found on the lowest remunerative prices at the monasteries of the Trappista. A few of the monks are privileged to transact outside business, and for these, of course, the stringent injunctions of perpetual silence and other severe obliga tions are dispensed with. Of the 100 monks who are now on their way to this country, equal numbers have been selected from the monasteries of Mariastern, in Turkey, Mount Miliary in Ireland, Lept-Fonds in France, and St. Bernard in Belgium. They will be expected to conserve the rules of their order as far as practicable while traveling. On reaching here they will be taken in charge by Brother Francis .—New York Herald. Antiquiiy »ml Durability of Brick. The palaces of Crceesus, Mausoleus and Attalas, and other extremely ancient build ings, were constructed of bard burnt red brick. At the decline of the Roman Empire brickmaking fell, to a great extent, into dis use, aud was revived again by the Italians after some centuries. The mediaeval, secular and ecclesiastical architecture of Italy abounds with fine ex amples of brick and terra cotta work, and decorations of great beauty have been ex eeuted in some materials. Brickmaking arrived at its greatest per fection in the reign of Henry VIII., in England, and some of the finest shown specimens ot ornamental brickwork con structed iu that reign are still the subject of admiration, and are well preserved from decay. On rebuilding London after the great fire 1666, brick was the material universally adopted for the new erections, and laws reg ulating the sizes, thickness of wall and pro jections, were at that time made and enforced for the better protection of the community. Much of the brickwork remaining in London in buildings erected in the latter part of the seventeenth century and beginning of the eighteenth, is admirably executed andin good preservation. it it on on no the of in of on that Domestic I.ite ol'tlie Presidents. Washington was married but had no chil dren. Adams wus married and had one son, whom he lived to see President. Jefferson was a widower ; his wife died twenty years before his election. They had six children, all daughters, of whom only two survived infancy. Madison was married, bat had no children. His wife was the most elegant woman that ever adorned the Presidential mansion. She survived him, and was for many years the pride of Washington society, having lived to listen to Henry Clay's fare well speech in the Senate. Monroe was mar ried, and so was John Quincy Adams. Jack son was a widower, aud so were Van Buren and Harrison. Tyler was a widower when he entered office, but soon after married the heiress Miss Gardiner of this city. He was the only President that married during his term of office. Polk was a married man, and his wife survived him a number of years. General Taylor was a widower. Pierce was a married man, but Buchanan was a bach elor. The social condition of such men as Lincoln, Johnson and Grant needs no re ference, except that Grant is the first Presi dent who had a daughter married while in office .—Cincinnati Gazette. Tïie Affable Man. [From the Detroit Free Press.] A mother and babe were among the pas sengers waiting at the Central Depot yester day. She had the child carefully wrapped up, and this fact perhaps attracted the atten tion of a big fellow with a three-story over coat and a rusty satchel in his hand. Sitting dowD beside her he remarked : "Cold weather for such little people, isn't it?" She faintly nodded. "Does beseem to feel it much?"continued the man. She shook her head. "Is it a healthy child ?" he asked, seeming greatly interested. "He was,, up to a few moments ago," she snapped out, "but I am afraid he has smelled so much whisky that he'll have the delirium tremens before night." The man got right up and walked out of the room, and was afterwards seen buying cloves and cinnamon. a I » Your Note Good? A Boston lawyer was called on some time ago by a boy, who inquired if he had any waste paper to sell. The lawyer had a keen, crisp way of asking questions, and is, more over, a methodical man. So, pulling out a large drawer, he exhibited his stock of waste paper. "Will you give me two shillings for that ?" The boy looked at the paper doubtingly a moment, and offered fifteen pence. "Done!" said the lawyer, and the paper was quickly transferred to the bag of the boy, whose eyes sparkled as be lifted the weighty mass. Not till he had stoed it, safely away did he announce that he had no money. "No money! How do you expect to buy paper without money ?" Not prepared to stale exactly his plan of operations, the boy made no reply. "Do you consider your note good ?" asked the lawyer. "Yes, sir." "Very well ; if you say your note's good, I'd just as soon have it as the money ; but if it isn't good, I don't want it." The boy affirmed that he considered it good, whereupon the lawyer wrote a note for fifteen pence, which the boy signed legibly, aud lift ing the bag of papers, trudged off. Soon after dinner the little fellow returned, and, p. xlneing the money, announced that he had come to pay his note. "Well," said the lawyer, "this is the first time I ever knew a note to be taken up the day it was given. A boy that will do that is entitled to note aud money, too ;" and giving him both, sent him on his way way with a smiling lace and happy heart. The boy's note represented his honor. A boy who thus keeps his honor bright, how ever poor he may be in worldly things is an to an inheritance which no riches can -the choice promises of God.— Interior. heir buv the First, American coins. Wampum—that is, strings of shells ground down so that each piece was about the size of a grain of corn—was used by the Indians for ornament and for barter. The early colonists, through trading with the Indians, became accustomed to this article, and used it to some extent among themselves. But as it would not be taken by the merchants in Europe lor goods ordered from them, a Metallic currency was soon demanded. In 1652, the General Court of Massachu setts issued at Boston some silver pieces of the value of twelve and six English pennies each. There, coins were merely found, flat pieces of silver with "N. E." (New England) on the one side, and the value, XII, or VI., on the other. The frupal authorities wasted no money on engraving, not even announcing the year in which the coins were issued. This coinage was, however, so distasteful, because of the absence of any design, that another series was at once issued, on some of which are the words " Masathysets, in," while round the edge on the reverse is the remainder of the legend, "New England, An. Dora." On this reverse is the date 1652, in the center, with the numeral of value, XII., VI., III., or II., belofv it. On others of this design is a pine tree ; and while of both these designs occasional issues took place during nearly thirty years, yet the date 1652 is the only one used. Charles the II. „ it is said, regarded this coinage of the colony as an encroachment on his prerogative. We believe, however, that his dislike was overcome by the state ment that the design was a memorial of the famous oak-treehidihg place of his father!— St. Nicholas. General Bartlett ami Ills Talisman. When the late General William F. Bart lett was a boy Gardibaldi had visited in Bartlett's family, taken him upon his knee and given him a little talisman, which Bart lett had kept as well as the memory of his youthful worship of the Italian popular lea der ; and when he presented it and himself to Garibaldi in the latter's Italian home, bearing with his name and upon his body the proofs that he, too, was a military hero, the gray Italian welcomed the young American as a proud father an honored son, and showered him with affectionate attentions and hospi tality. General Bartlett leaves a beautiful wife and five young children—the youngest of whom, a babe of a few weeks, was bap tized as ii were in bis dying arms, but a few days ago, while he partook of the last sac rament, aud himself sang the sacramental hymn with a voice as clear and ringing as that with which he ever called his soldiers to battle. À few of his friends in Boston and Berkshire have been making up a fund as a tribute to his memory and a support of his family. It amounts already to some $12,000. A Plainjre into the Hudson. New York, January 3. —A sleigh contain- ing the driver, and three ladies and three gentlemen, ran into the river through the gate of Hunter's Point ferry, at Thirty-fourth street, last night. All were rescued but Wm. Fearens and the four horses. The gate had been carelessly left open, and the horses were unable to stop on account of the ice. - -< I U *»- Ml - Illinois Legislature* Springfield, (Ills.) January 4.—The Sen ate this morning elected Plumb, (Dem.) pre siding officer, and the House elected Shaw, (Rep.) Speaker. The canvass for the Sena torship is proceeding in an animated manner. Railroad Accident. Portland, (Me.) January 4.—The Mon treal express on the Grand Trunk was ditched in a snow bank ninety miles from here this morning. None of the passengers were kill ed or seriously injured, but badly shaken up.