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--------*■***-—-----‘-»-; ^ OL. XX^Bo. 28, WATBB VALLEY, MISSISSIPPI, SATURDAY, JU 1902 TEEMS $1 A YEAR •jjj* *jj[* *4* *Ji? •jjj’ '4(» *!!(? *jj? *jj(* •){? *j{(» «j{* «jj» «jj» «jj(* «jf» cjjj» «jjj» €jj^» f^» ijj(» «jj(» «jj(» •%* «jjj» ——--— -------jg* ± Ten Great Mississippians. ^---,-—-£_£__«_*? *)j» <?$» •$* *$» «^jy» «^}f» «?jf» «?jf» <$» fcji ojf» dju «$» cjj t^> «)jij -o The portraits of ten of Mississippi’s greatest men are to be placed in the new capitol at Jackson. In order to determine who are the greatest men, a popular vote of the State is being held through the newspapers. Use the attached blank for your vote. Every male Misaissippian over 15 years of age is entitled to vote and may vote as many times as he secures official ballots. Pill out the following ballot, cut out and mail to the Progress, addressed “Hall of Fame” Vote, The Progress, Water Valley, Miss. THE PROGRESS’ “HALL OF FAME” BALLOT. t vote for 1___6_ 2_1_ 7 f 'h - 3__8,:. 4_9 5._10_ « (Signed) liLL l?l ■ LEGEND OF SHIP ISLAND. jgZ* *No Buzzard Has Alighted There Since 1699 “I want to tell you a little le gend,” said a man past the priine x of life, Vho has lived in Biloxi continuously from hiitb, and who baa given nau«ic;^ jcngttera no lit* r tie study. ‘ ‘iv-hi.t £- % m about to tell you will be corroborated by Capt. Dan McCall, who^was light house keeper at Ship Island for twenty-four years; by Peter Clar isse, Jthe present keeper; by all buarantine officials who have been stationed there and by seafaring men who have traveled out of this port. The story may sound unreasonable and mythical, but you can’t find a human being on the globe who has since 1699 seen a buzzard or bird of prey on Ship Island. “In that year—1699, ’’ went on the narrator, “a Catholic priest, woo came over with Xiemoyne de’Iberville, the French explorer, and landed at Ship Island^ died and the remains interred near the centree of the island. Before his death the priest prayed God that no buzzard, bird or beast of prey ahould ever disturb his bones. It was desire that buzzards be ban* ished from the island, and never permitted to return. “And to this day no one has seen a buzzard on Ship Island \ toil. The vultures frequent Horn, BETTER THAN EVER. t a. It The IXL wants your Laundry work and guar antees satisfaction. Same conditions as last year Chan del islands, and can be found any day on the coast of tbe mainland—four points >vhicti form o compass about Ship Island. On Cat Island, where stock-raising is carried on exten sively, butchers complain that it is very hard to raise ho^* because vbvk.dtt.fc iotra m'-piga; lunne diately after the birth of swine bazzards swoop down and pounce upon the defehceless animals. At Horn and the Chandeleurs animal life of the sea is washed ashore— sometimes tons and tons of dead jflsh—anp upon this flotsam the vultuses feed. Along the Missis sippi coast carrion is much more easily found, and buzzards here are a nuisonce. “But at Ship Island, where fish are washed up the same as at the other places, no birds of prey ever come. Captain McCall one time saw a buzzard circle the island, cross and recross it and finally -alight on a long spar pro jecting from the sand. It remain* ed but a few moments and never touched soil. jluu its* me iu auuuum iur mjjb singuarly strange fact. All I c?n say is this continued banishment of buwards from soil wherein lie the bones of a man of God—a priest who had invoked divine aid in the preservation of his mor tal remains—is evidence^f the power and supreme eout*#l of the Creator. Give as many scientific, explanations as you will, none can; show why buzzards avoid good and extensive feeding grounds.’’ —Biloxi Herald. Do Something for Somebody. There are many children’s hos pifnls in this land, blessed places where the little suffering ones are cared, and sent back to the world well, or administered to ^?jth tender love, if it is ordained that they are to slip away to an< other world. For these helpless little ones there are long, dreary days, and it takes a good many things to amuse them and make the hours seem less wearisome Why not let your children go onl1 into the woods and fields and pick wild flowers, mosses and leaves and take to the little sick See si.- ; About Your SPRING DRUGS. —" «■ JLim m it u < I lit H til... I ' l Nq matter what you wantin Dru?3 it will pay you to see us about it. In the first place you will insure the highest quality by homing here.'tfhd qualty considered you will be equally Wre of lowest rate. . „ If any compounding or prescription or recipe filling i required, yre can give service not equalled elsewhere in thts region. fit coats nothing to see what we can dp for you, and it is al mo st certain to ooat you something t^^pt see us. , v Spencer & Jennings. ■ " . * •S ones? It will be4a joy, also a lesson to your child to do this besides bringing sunshine to the children who are bound down on beds of pain and whc^cannot get ou into the sun.<il|frre fhemselves Scrap- books are also welcome, but remember, that for very feeble children who- have often to lie flat, being kept perhaps in braces, an ordinary scrapbook is too heavy. A b. iter plan is to aa. a large i-. „ &•>' of est& board and paste pictures on' either side. Get the pictures from old maga zines and group them on cards, haying the same subjects togeth’ er, and present to the little suf fer. 11 is not possible to oven estimate the pleasure these little inexpensive things give to these wee sick ones_Ex. Only a Drexm. A poor workingman told his wife wakening one morning, a cu* rioua dream which he had diring the night. He dreamed that he saWyoming teward him four rats. Thejflrstjwas very fat and was fol lowedj^y two lean ones, the rear one being blind. The dreamer was greatl^erpiexed as to what evil might foliow, as it is under* stood that to dream of rats means, calamity, fie appealed to bis wife concerning it, but she, poor wo man could not help him. His son who heard his fkther tell the story, volunteered to be the interpreter. The fat rat, he said is the man who keeps the saloon you go to so of ten; the two lean ones are mother and me; and ihe blind rat, father, is yourself! E"flour I j read! J Bakes Whiter Bread! « Bakes Better Bread! « ‘Thau Any Other Flour Manu- j f actured. < _ \ 4 A FRESH CAR LOAD I Buy It! Try It, < ——L. W.— ] MACKEY. The Flour Merchant. j > Plaone S3. A Christ-Like Errand. The Well Spring tells the foil owing story of a real hero who wore the gray daring the late war: “The day after the battle of Fredericksburg, Kershaw’s bri gade occupied Mary’s Hill, and Sykes’ division lay 150 yards ahsad, with a stone wall between the two forces. The intervening space between Sykes’ men and the stone wall was strewn with dead, dying and wounded Union soldiers, victims of the battle of the day before. The air was rent with their groans and agonizing crles/)f “Water! water!” “General,” said a boy‘sergeant In gray, “I can’t stand this.’’ “What is the matter, sergeant?” asked the General. “I can’t stand hearing those wounded Yankees crying for wa ter; may I go and give them Borne?” “Kirkland,” said the General, “the moment you' step over that wall, you^l get a bullet through your head; the skirmishing has been murderous all day.” “If you’ll let me, Pll try it:” “My boy, I ought not to let you run such a risk, but I eannot re fuse. God protect you. You may go.” “Thank you, sir,” and with a smile on nis bright, handsome face, the boy sergeant sprang away over the wail, down among the snffererB, pouring the biesB:d water down their parched throats. After the first few bullets his Ohrist-like errand became under stood, and shouts instead of bul* lets rent the air. He came back at night to his bivouac, untouched. “Inasmuch as ye have done it unto one of the least of these, my brethren, ye have done it unto me.” 4 “They sat on the steps at mid* nigt t, two fools that were better in bed; murmuring honeyed noth* ings, while the silver moon hung her head. Two fools with joyous elation swooped the microbes on their lips, and thrilled with a queer sensation from their toes to their Unger tips. Telling the same stuff over and over that was nothing when it was new; giggling, gashing and burning, but frozen through and through. This the fond affection the young folks have to bear; they think it love undying and angels in envy stare. The bachlor thinks it is nothing, the old maid says it is vice, and mamma says it is naughty, but the youngters say it is nice.” Mr. Hanna’s slogan for the coming campaign is: “Keep on letting well enough alone.' ’ This will be an interesting campaign cry for the people who are una b’e to obtain meat as food be cause cf the exactions of the * rasts. It will also bo an inter* , esting cry for the consumers gen* orally whose income has under* goue no ^material increase, but whose living expenses have been doubled because of the control which the trusts have over the necessities of life_Omaha Her* aid. Many a man who thinks he is a hero to his wife is merely a 1 freak with a swelled head. --if