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4 The Brunswick Times. Brunswick Publishing Company Publishers: OFFICE—Iu Oglethorpe Block, F Street. lEtEPHONB MO 31. TiiK Brunswtck Times has the largest and most select circulation of any newspaper pub lished in Georgia south of Savannah. Tub Brunswick Times will be delivered by mail or by carrier at ssper year or 60 cents per month, payable strictly in advance. It is for sale on trains leaving Brunswick and at all news stands. Correspondence on live and clean subjects is solicited. Address all communications to Tue Morning Times, Brunswick, Ga, “WE PRINT TUE NEWS.” CITY OFFICIAL ORGAN. The following resolution was passed nnanitnously at Thursday night’s meeting of council: “Be it, and it is hereby resolYed, by the mayor and aldermen of the City of Brunswick, in council as sembled, that, from on and after the first Wednesday in April, 1897, The Bruns wick Times, a newspaper; haying a general circula tion in said city, be and the same is hereby declared and made, until further acr tion t.o the contrary, the of ficial organ of the city of Brunswick.” According to the Birniinghkni .News, the editor who induces one En terprise to locate in his town has djooeii vastly more good than the hund 'edsl who kill space by continually abu iiugl public officials. This will prove iny-] tiling but acceptable doctrine to omel of our local contemporaries. I Thk Rev. Madison Peters, of New! York, is evidently a man of iroadl views. He believes all church ?rop-l erty should be taxed and he i a notl afraid to say so. One of the c osestl of all close corporations is th it of Trinity church in New York and the value of its untaxed property mounts high into the millions. iThe assessed value of church in the metropolis is $57,000,000, but as two churches are known to hold tlmt much the total is thought to be near* ly $200,000,000, The exemption of this great property adds about one-tenth to the taxes laid upon other property, hut public opinion has yet to be edu cated up to the point reached by Dr. Peters. HIGHLY INSTRUCTIVE. The attitude of such trusts as do the sovereign state of Georgia the honor to operate within its borders is highly instructive just now; and, as noted in our news columns yester day morning, those interested in these dangerous combinations anticipate little trouble in evading and smashing the Calvin anti-trust law. It is quite within the bounds of pos sibility that this law will be pro nounced unconstitutional by the su preme court of this state. In that event, it must bo remembered that at the time our organic law was framed no such dangers as these presented by the trusts, were anticipated. Our an cestors were quick to protect the pub lic against such dangers as came within the limits of their experience; and should our own generation prove equally alert, it is only a question of time when the trusts will llnd their operations fully covered by a consti tutional amendment. THE COTTON TAKIFF. The story of the struggle that Mr. Brantley and his friends in con gress are making against al most hopeless odds in behalf of the sea island cotton growers, has been told in our news columns. It was not an encouragingstory and the issue raised by the amendment offered by Mr. McT.aurin, of South Carolina, in the ways and means committee, found the southern members divided as to the best course to pursue under new conditions. The McLaurin amendment provides for a duty of V/x cents a pound upon all raw cotton imported. The origi- nal proposition was to ask for a duty of 5 cents per pound, and the conces sion indicates the character of the op position encountered at the very out set. This amendment received the support of all the southern members of the committee, with the exception of McMillan of Tennessee, and Wheeler of Alabama, but finally went down under a republican vote that was prac tically solid. Mr. Brantley and his friends will bring tbe amendment before tbe house, but with what success remains to be seen. It is thought that the senate affords the most promising held for the propagation of this new variety of protection, and the adoption of tbe amendment by tbe upper branch of oongress may eventually lead to its acceptance by tbe lower. DE\TH BED REPENTANCE. In its issue of Friday our evening contemporary deals at great length with what it neatly describes as “the change of the city printing from the Advertiser to Thk Times;” and favors its readers with a labored description of tbe manner in which tbe fatal blow was received. It is not always easy to discover the precise meaning of our con temporary’s innuendoes, but from a careful perusal ot its utter ances upon this important topic, we are led to infer that the action of tbe city council is wliat the Advertiser has long been looking for as the one thing needful to fill its cup of self esteem to overflowing. Nothing suc ceeds like success, and if our little contemporary has got what it wants, we shall be the last to begrudge it any such doubtful good fortune. That servitudes ignoble—that in dependence is admirable—that muni cipalities are fallible and open to criticism—these are all self-evident, truths; and that the Evening Adver tiser has but now discovered them, says for the paper much more than its editor can ever say. THE COTTON CROP In the Evening Constitution of Fri day, Col. William L. Peek, a veteran planter, pays his respects to the cot ton-growers convention, which he de scribes as a disappointment and a gathering which meant well, but the fruit of whose labors was stale. In discussing the questions in volved, Col. Peek quotes from the last census to the effect that 66 per cent, of our people were tenants in 1860, and declares that the number of farmers who have lost their farms and their independence has been materially in creased in the last live years. These tenant farmers are, as a rule, com pelled to plant cotton for rations, fer tilizers and taxes, which are well-de scribed as an eating sore upon the public purse that has been aggravated by every law-making power for the last 30 years. In view of these facts, Col. Peek very wisely concludes that the acre age of cotton is not at all likely to be reduced, in spite of the valuable ad vice so liberally bestowed upon the farmers of Georgia by a few fancy agriculturists who have money and eloquence to burn. From the tone of Col. Peek’s valu able paper, we are led to infer that he would agree with The Timks in be lieving that “live harder, work harder, buy less and sell more,” is queer ad vice to shove at a prosperous agricul tural community; and we would es pecially commend to the notice of some of our exalted contemporaries the Colonel’s wholesome advice to that slave of the plough handles, the lion. J. Pope Brown. “N. B. —If President Pope Brown, of the State Agricultural Society, will change his traveling from the cities and railroads and visit his country constituents, eat and sleep with them, he will make a different speech next August.” TH£ TIMES. BRUNSWICK, GA, MARCH 21, 1897. SUNDAY THOUGHTS Behold I Show You a Mystery. Oil, mystery of living! M hat hath been Ever ana ever more again must be. The grasses come to cover the bare earth Each spring, the leaves to deck the naked tree; A And song birds warble where, awhile ago, Their cup-like nests were brimming o’er with enow. And we! how short the time since we were young, Filled with the hopes and joys our children feel. And now we struggle on with songs unsung, And sadly to ourselves the truth reveal Thut they, too, after we haye passed away. Must come to faltering steps and locks of gray. Oh, mystery of living! how we yearn To know the deep things hidden from our sight. Whether in other forms we shall return, Or in some nobler sphere behold the light? Weary of waiting for our destiny We beat against thy bars—Eternity. March 14, 18S)7. —Esteli.e H. Wilson. *** [From Canon Farrar’s Year Book/] He that is unjust in the least is uu just also in much. —Luke, xvi, 10. Wbat a world of warning in those words! The little foxes that spoil the vines—the little canker that slays the oak—the little leak which ever gains upon tbe vessel till it sinks— the little fissure in the mountain side, out of which the lava pours—“the little rift within the lute, that slowly widening, makes the music mute”— what are all these in their ruinous in fluence but a fit emblem of the sinful ness of little sins? How they illus trate that old proverb that the mother of mischief is no bigger than a midge's wing. Yes, my brethren, small injus tices are but the wet and slippery step ping-stones down into deeper waters. He who is unjust in a penny now may be so in thousands of pounds hereafter. He who is not perfectly honest in tri fles now, may, if unchecked, develop 'in later life a character of radical un trustworthiness fundamentally un isound. It was only a seed that fell, A downy and tiny seed; And few that saw it could tell | What an evil and pestilent weed [ Wonld spring from that little sphere, j With power to spread at the root I Till it choked out all blossoms of cheer l And cutoff all promise of fruit, [From Bishop Phillips Brooks’ Year liook.j f Whatsoever le born of God overeorn leth the world, and this is the victory that overcometh the world, even our faith. Who is he that overcometh the world but be that believeth that Jesus is the son of God?—l John, v, 4-5. Make, then, this incarnation the one pervading power of a man’s life. Let his first feeling about this world al ways be, “God has been here, and so God is here still,” and have you not made him strong to walk unpolluted and unscorched through the furnace of the world’s most fiery temptations and corruptions? It is the low sys tem, the constitution that is broken down and depressed in tone, that takes the contagion. * * * And a deep, living sense ot God is the true vitality of a human soul which quenches the poisonous fires of corruption, as pow erless to be hurt by it as the cold, calm sea is to be set on fire by ftie coals that you may cast into its bosom. Think of the day after Jesus had called John aDd Peter and Nathaniel to be His servants. They had begun to hear His words of eternal life. They had become dimly conscious of so much above and beyond. Do you think it was as hard for them to pass unspotted by the places of temptation in Chosazin and Capernaum? They had tasted the powers of the world to come. And the true way, the only true way, to make any man who is a slave to this world, catching its cor ruption, free and pure, is to make him see another world, the supernatural world, the world of spiritual life above him and below him, and stretching out before him into eternity, made visible by Christ’s incarnation. THE WHOLE STOCK Of Jewelry, Watches, Diamonds and Silverware Goes Cheap. Mr. A. Rothschild, having purchased the full stock of E. J. Allen, on New castle street, has moved the stock to 314 Bay street, where he has the “low priced” jewelry stock of the city. Every description of jewelry, clocks, watches, rings, diamonds and silver ware will be sold positively below manufacturer’s cost. This is one of the most remarkable opportunities ever offered to tbeßruns wick pubiic. Don’t forget Dip number, 314 Bay street. II VARIETY FOR SUNDAY. LOST AND FOUND. I dreamed a song—one lonely night— But lost it with tlie morning light— A tender strain, intoned with grace, Descriptive of an angel’s face. For months 1 sought the vanished rhyme, Aud cursed the tardiness of Time, Until, from out the passing throng, One day, you stepped—l found the song. E. I>. L. ** Cuba and Greece are respectively advised to try that lightning it ft iu the pit of the stomach. Germany has decided upon a policy of retrenchment and economy. The Fatherland can never achieve per manent prosperity until it discovers some means of utilizing tbe froth on beer. ** The Greek army Is said to be ad vancing—advancing tbe price of ban anas, probably. * * * The fact that a waterspout has been reported in Indiana, with “a rapidly oscillating motion to the southward,” has given rise to great uneasiness in the blue grass section of Kentucky. * * * The people of America to Fiizhugh Lee in Cuba —“Hold her down—it fits you.” *** Some Tariff Thoughts. From the Home Tribune. Children who cry at a duty of 35 per cent on dolls’ heads may dry their tears and be comforted. Balm of Gil ead is on the free list. “Apatite” is on the free list; but, for tunately for the already glutted home market, it isn’t tbe appetite for office. Personal effects of citizens of the United States dying in foreign coun tries are graciously allowed to come in free; and since death and taxes are the only two sure things, it is natural enough that the latter should tip its hat to the former. Chairmau Dingley has kindly put “spunk” on the free list; but as there isu’t any spunk worth mentioning out side of this country, the concession is merely another instance of padding the list. There is oue item in the new tariff bill for which every husband in the land will be under obligations to Mr. Dingley—tax of one cent per square yard on pillow shams. “Waste” not specially provided for in the new tariff bill must pay a duty of 10 per cent., ad valorem. If this could only be applied to congressional waste, what a handsome income it would yield to the federal treasury! POINTED PERSONALS. Interesting Notes Abaut People You Don’t Want to Know. Phil I. Buster, of Florida, arrived in port yesterday on a private tear. Little Miss Affie Davit had a case in Justice Hitch’s court yesterday. She charged a well-known business man with swearing at her. Miss Anna Conda is a popular guest at the Oglethorpe. She is said to be engaged to Beau Constrictor. The disreptuable Miss Demeanor is frequently beard from in Judge Sam Atkinson’s city court. Miss lo died of potassium last night. The fatal drug is supposed to have been put in her way by Miss Tayke. Col. Demon Straight, of Kentucky, is spending a few days at the Ogle thorpe holding up the bar. Miss Millie Nerry will return to the city shortly before Easter, greatly to the delight of her many female friends, who are contemplating new styles in headwear. 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This paper has been conspicuous for its animosity toward Mr. Rhodes and his enterprises, and inasmuch as it has inherited from times gone by a consid erable amount of prestige and influence the friends of Mr. Rhodes have found it prudent to purchase it, with the ob ject of silencing its attacks. The Lon don Sun now belongs to another new fledged millionaire, having been sold by T. P. O’Connor, M. P., and his as sociates to Mr. Hooley. There is not a word of truth in the statement cabled across the Atlantic a week ago to the effect that a portion of the famous Alpine monastery of St. Bernard had been destroyed by an ava lanche. A big avalanche certainly has taken place in the pass, but the monas tery is quite safe and has sustained no injury whatsoever. The German government is sending out invitations to an international con gress on leprosy, at which Dr. Koch, the eminent bacteriologist, will preside. Sweden, Denmark, Norway and Russia have already intimated their intention of being officially represented. The whole subject of leprosy and its attend ant evils will come under consideration of the meeting, the aim of which will be to induce the powers of the world to act collectively, if not in the hope of stamping out the disease, at any rate of keeping it within prescribed limits. The Spanish government has official ly called the attention of the French au thorities to the Oar list agitation along the northern frontier of the kingdom. Arms and ammunition of all kinds are being ordered in France and Belgium by Carlist agents and dispatched to the Pyrenees. Don Oarlos, who is at Venice, does not contradict the news and speaks of it as a prelude to his own abdication in favor of his son, Don Jaime. According to an official announce ment just made by the minister of the interior at Berlin, the quartermaster who was in charge of the helm of the English steamship Crathie at the time when she ran down the Atlantic liner Elbe off the east coast of England is now in the United States, and, with a view of “relieving his conscience,” has recently made a full confession of cer tain important facts that he withheld at the time of the inquiry into the sink ing of the Elbe, that entailed the loss of several hundred lives. From his con fession it appears that both the helms man himself and the man on the look out on board the Crathie had left their posts and gone into the cabin to drink their coffee, so that their vessel was en tirely without control and without any one on deck at the :. of the collision. Nervous People find just the help they so much need, in Hood’s Sarsaparilla. 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Prepared only by C. I. Ilood & Cos., Lowell, Mass. „ ~ act easily, promptly and HOOd S PlllS effectively, ‘lb cent*. JOHN GETHIN. John Gethin sat by his own ingle nook. Ho was a comfortable, bachelor, reckoned the richest young-farmer on tho countryside between the vale of Neath and the vale of Swansea. John G-othin sat smoking his .long clay pipe and watching tho smoke curl thin aud blue from tho bowl till it faded awayiu the general haze of the farmhouse. Ho told himself stories to the curl of the smoko—saw his cows increase, and his pigs bring forth litters, and his hay grow tall, and his corn yield incredible bushels per acre in tho coming twelve month—material dreams of a prosperous farmer. He stroked his smooth cheek, for ho was a plump and well fed young man, and counted his chickens before the eggs wero laid and puffed away calm ly to his thoughts’ accompaniment. Ho even dobated with himself whether ho might not marry this year. He was tired of looking about him and “leading a man’s life. ” Mayhap lie might settle down and bestow himself on one of tho 15 girls who were ready to accept him as a prize in the market. Gwen Owen was a pretty enough lass and u first rate milker. Myfanwy Griffith could "make capital dough cakes. Dorenn Williams, too, had such a hand for cheeses as— His reverie was disturbed by a quick knock at the door. John Gethin, half uncertain whether he dozed or not, raised his head and cried, “Gome in!” in his own Welsh language. A woman entered and stood for a mo ment looking at him. John Gethin turn ed and faced her without rising from his oak chair. Politeness to women was not John Getliin’s forte. He had come into contact with them chiefly under the form of milkmaids—creatures to scold aud to chaff alternately. And John Gothin’s chaff was not always tho most courtly. But this woman surprised him. She had a strange, quiet, solemn, mysterious beauty. Her face was scarcely stern, but it was firm and final. ‘* I have come for you,” she said slowly, without other in troduction. Against his will, as it soem ed, John Gethin rose up and bowed awkwardly to her. “Lot us go out together,” the woman went on. John Gethin, ever ready for an adventure of the sort, answered bold ly, ‘‘By all means!” and unhung his hat from tho bullock’s horns in tho pas sage. The woman stopped out into tho star lit night. John Gethin folio ,ved her. “Where do you go?” he asked. She pointod with one hand. “This way, ’ ’ she answered, and made no fur ther parley. John Gethin walked on in marveling silence by her side. Somehow, though sho had called for him and invited him unasked, she was not the sort of woman to be treated offhand tp the cavalier chaff he bestowed upon the milkmaids. They strode abreast in silence. They mounted the hills toward the wild, heathy tract whose moorland ridge divides the valleys. It lies black in winter time with withered heather, a vast, gloomy expanse, gloomier still just then beneath tho frosty starlight. At the Barrow the woman paused and pushed aside a great stone. “Enter in with me,” she said and walked through it like a door. John Gethin, now trem bling in his fat knees, strode after her. Within was a room, very largo and spacious. Round the walls burned can dles—many, many candles. At first John Gethin was only aware of innu merable lights, as at a Masonic suppei at the Harp at Swansea. But aftoi awhile, as his eye grew more used tc the strange, weird effluence, he began to perceive that the candles, thougl ranged in rows, were of quite different lengths—some tall and just begun, oth ers short and much consumed, and a few burned down to a mere stump or smolder ing in their sockets. “What are these candles?” he asked, aghast, just dimly awaro of some deepei meaning. The woman answered: “These are tho candles of the lives of men. As oaci burns long or short, so are the days 01 its owner. While it lasts ho lives, and when it fails he ceases. ” John Gethin fared on with faltering steps through the cavern. His face was ashen. Then he began to observe thar each candle bore a name, or, rather, or the long ones, which were only just lighted, a man’s whole name might be read, while on others a few letters alone remained, and on some just a final P or a Y or an F was now visible. Ho stood at last before a flickering taper that began to expire. Tho letter IS alone showed dimly on the melting war of its surface. ‘ ‘What w'ord W'as this?’ ’ he asked, with livid lips. The woman made no reply, but pointed with her finger. As he stood and watched smoke curled up from the wick as from his own tobacco and wreathed itself slowly into dim blue letters. The first that came was aJ, then an O and an H and an N followed it. After that in slow order, G, E, TANARUS, H, I. While he looked and hold his breath the N melted from the wax and framed itself in smoke. At the selfsame moment the candle went out, sputtering. Though a thousand other candles had lighted the cavern, as it sank in its socket gloom closed in around him. Then John Gothin know the woman’s name and cried aloud once—a wild cry in tho darkness.—Loudon Illustrated News. Famine Food. The Rev. Dr. A. Nottrott, a mission ary in India, now iu Baltimore, says: “The distress caused by the famine leads to many atrocities and inhuman acts which only hunger and the distorted mental conditions due to such affliction can inspire. It is to the failure of the rico crops that the present distress ie due. The natives depend wholly upon their rice for subsistence, and as the crops last year proved a total failure, due to the sudden suspension of the rainy season, supplies were totally cul off. To increase the quantity of theii food, earth, fodder and the barks ol trees are mixed with the rice.”