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imi "ma" gas -r' - t, , . , WimmimmssMM&SMIWSf ItSwfiPr: ? 3$f . - , u t ! "' H. . W.' THE SUN-DEMOCRAT. JONES ft JACKSON, Publishers. SONG OF THE CONQUERORS. Let us sing tho new song of the conquerors of tho earth; Tho battle song U still the song that thrills. Let us sing our song of soldiers, men of wisdom and of worth; But the soldier that wo sing of never kills. :J3ut he lights with wind and Ice-floes In the welter of the Beas, And he drives his flrc-lunged war horse through tho night; Through the snowstorm and the midnight hear his Iron courser wheeze; Here Is battle worth the singing! Hero la fight 1 Xct us sing tho new song of tho conquerors of the world, The axemen of the forests of the north. The smoke-ting from their log camp on the frozen air unfurled Beckons to tho waiting millions to come forth. Old Solitude has nodded on his throno a thousand years. But ho wakens at the axo stroke. Let him flee: For ho hears the rattling engine shriek ing In his deadening ears, And ho hears the roar of cities yet to be. Let us sing the new song of the conquer ors of 'the earth. The song of the plowmen of tho west, Who make a land of plenty whero they find a land of dearth. And the serpent swamps arc changed to homes of rest. Sing tho men who lay the highway where the palaco car Is whirled. And the Iron monster thunders down the rail; Strong as men who fought with dragons, tamers of the savage world. These are the men who tight with Chaos, and prevail. Let us sing tho new song of the conqueroro of the earth. For the soldier race has not departed yet; Far up the western mountains see the gun less hosts go forth, Tho soldiers of the Brotherhood of Sweat. Our war Is never ended and the fray Is but begun. Wo battle till the coming of the night; And we'll grapple with our foeman at the setting of sun; We're enlisted while our day lasts. Let us tight! Sam Walter Foss, In N. Y. Sun. THE MAN IN THE TEA1N. The northern express was about to leave the Tedcroft Junction when two girls rushed into the station. They had just time to hurry into the iirst car 'riago at hand and hae their bags aud rugs bundled in after them, when the whistle souudni .ml the tr.ii'i '.uii'd. ""How I hati urii-i). ' tv Mimed Ai.-ji'lu- Trevor, the Mer of tb" ij sis ters, a handsome, rcxoluU'-IouKing t'""'. lis she naak breu'tiless uito ln'i (nil i . "It is so upsett.ng fount '.s nt i w,." "Disarranges one's clothes, too," added Molly. "To think of our not having had time ' to select a carriage for such a long jour ney!" said Angela. Both glanced Involuntarily to the other end of tho carriage, where their one fellow traveler sat in the corner seat on the same side with Angela. Ills head and face were hidden from view by the ample pages of the Times spread out before him. Two long, tweed-clad legs were stretched out, finished with llattish feet in well-finished boots. At the side glimpses Bhowed of a shoulder, an arm, and a thin, nervous-looking band. ' "He looks all right," Molly said, care lessly thrusting a hairpin into her back bair. "Undeniably a gentleman," said An gela, with decision. "He has a good tailor, and his boots are unexceptional," The girls settled down for the journey, extracting from among the surrounding impedimenta tho usual literary solaces in the way of newspapers and vividly bound books. First, however, they talked over in low tones tho visit on which they were going in Yorkshire. Their hostess was a friend and con temporary, who had lately married the squire of Mapledene. The girls were full of excitement, surmise and pleasant anticipations regarding the visit to their friend in her new place and posi tion. It was some time before the flow of conversation ceased, and they took f up their books. Angela was soon en gaged in following the unwholesome career of a modern heroine through all its risky intricacies, Mollle bad chanced on a volume of short stories, plainly in spired by the triumphs of Sherlock Holmes. They were full of ghastly ad ventures with criminals and lunatics; the situations, though infinite in va riety, were all alike thrilling and blood curdling. Mollle's youthful imagina tion took fire; one story, an adventure with a lunatic In a railway carriage, es pecially excited her. It was not a par ticularly happy selection for a rallwuy Journey. She looked up from tho pages witli a shudder, her blood running cold. It was only in books, however, that .awful, creepy adventures happened to travelers. She had never known a real jperson who was unlucky enough to meet a criminal or lunatic in a train. .As the reassuring thought entered her mind, her eyes wandered to the far end of the carriage. They unexpectedly met those of the man in the corner seat; the shock was sharp and violent. lie -was sitting up, the Times folded on his 3nees, allowing his whole face to be . seen. Such a facet Just like so many -of those described in the stories Mollle ' had been reading. The coincidence was -extruordinary and startling. The girl's imagination rushed off on a series of wild flights, and she drew quickly back, cowering behind her book. She hud never Been a stranger looking man; hollow-cheeked, gaunt; grim, but, above all, with the most peculiar eyes, star ing and prominent. Hue had so little ex pected such a development in the harmless-looking man behind the Times that the shock and surprise were very great. She retained, however, self-control enough not to appeal to Angela on the impulse of the moment. Mollie was used to having fears ridiculed. She therefore decided to wait before giv ing any alarm, for it was possible that her excited imagination was running a way with her. After a few minutes she ventured to peep cautiously from behind her book. The man had turned away, and was looking out of the window, the gaunt face only showing in profile. Mollie breathed more freely, relieved from the stare of those terrible eyes ; she made n quick, close study of the stranger. As the scrutiny progressed, however, un other change came over her face the composure she had regained began to diminish rapidly. Her eyes noted the man's bare head, then went from it to tho rack above, to the seat opposite, to the floor. No trace of hat or hat box, of bags, rugs or luggage of ony kind could she discover. Her heart stood still. Who but nn escaped lunatic or criminal would be traveling batless and without baggage? The ghastly ideas, vague before, now took terrible und def inite shape. She bent quickly across and touched the unconscious Angela, whom the doubtful heroine's adven tures still held wholly absorbed. "Take care," Mollle whispered. "Don't start and look around. I want to tell you something." "Good gracious! What has happened I Are you ill?" Angela, so suddenly aroused from her reading, found It hard not to ex claim aloud at ber sister's words and the sight of her pale face. "No, no. I am all right. Only It's a great deal worse. It's about the man in the carriage." Mollle's voice sank to the lowest whisper. "What do you mean? Has he been doing anything?" "Xo, but he is dreadful-looking; such n strange face and staring eyes. He must be an escaped criminal or a luna tic. A lunatic, I think, he looks so queer. Oh, it's dreadful!" "Why should you rush at such nwful conclusions," Angela expostulated, "merely because u man is qucer-look-ing7" Tut it's not onh- that. Oh. I wih it w.i-.!" Moll.e's teeth '! ut'ered wit' fr:lit. "Wniit 1m-? Whnt i" It? lor hcav p'l's nVo, speak plninlv." "Up i tr:ivi'l up- without a hat; his l.rcid is b.irc," Mollie gn"p'd rut, in strangled whispers. "And he has no hat in the carriage, no luggage of any kind, either." "Good gracious! Are you quite sure?" "Quite. He has nothing with him but the Times. Would any ordinary man travel like that?" Angela's face blenched to the color of her sister's; her fears started into just as acute life. No ordinary man would travel bareheaded. There was an nwful probability about the con clusions drawn by Mollle from his hat less condition. "Oh!" she gasped under her breath. "It is awful! And to think that we're nearly half an hour from the next sta tion!" A movement at the other end of the carriage made both girls sink back in their places with beating hearts. As Angela sank against the cushions, she caught a sudden and unexpected glimpse of the suspected stranger. He had turned again from the window, nnd was reopening the Times. Alas! Mollio had not exaggerated, as fear sometimes made her prone to do. The man's face was dreadful in its gaunt grimncss. And then the staring eyes and bure head. Angela could not but accept the situ ation, as the more suspicious and timid Mollle bad accepted It. There was some thing wrong with tho man; he had all the appearance of being a lunatic. Aw ful though the thought might be, that they were alone in the carriage with a mud man, it had to be faced. Angela, less helpless than Mollie, rapidly be gan to consider what could be done. The truin was not' due to stop for nt least 20 minutes longer. Would the quiet phase iu which the man evidently then was, last during that time? a ter rible and vital question. And if- it did not? Angela clenched her hunds in the agony of the thought, and thrust it from her resolutely. Better not to think of the worst, not to anticipate a situation which would find them help Jhs. The thing was to stave off danger, to do oil that they could to preserve the man's present state of calm. Angela made a rapid mental review of all her knowledge principally gath ered from sensational literature con cerning the insane. As a result, she concluded that what they had to do now' was to avoid everything which could attract the man's notice, or ex cite him in any way. They must not, for the world, let him see them looking nt him, nor rouse any! suspicions in. his mind that they were 'talking or think ing of him. The difficulty was to com municate'these decisions to Mollle with out exciting suspicion. " Ancreia first ventured a swift glance from behind her book "to the other end of the carriage. The man was again concealed by the newspaper; the peace ful, ordinary wuy in which his long legs were stretched across the carriage would have been more reassuring were it not for the top of the bare head that showed above. He was quiet, however. A gleam of hope kept up Angela's spirit. That calm stnte, if undisturbed, might very well last until their arrival at the next station. She snatched the opportunity to stoop over and communicate with the trem bling Mollle. It was dlfilcult to restore her to the appearance of a moral state to prevent her little gasps becoming audible. "Try not to look so frightened, for heaven's sake, Mollle," Angela softly whispered. "Quiet and calm are our best chance. Don't give way like that. It may not be so bad after all. If we do nothing to attract his attention he will not notice us. They often do not. Ter hnps he will fall asleep; ho must be drowsy going over that paper so often." A smothered "Oh!" answered An gela's well-meant attempt to reassure her sister. "He's not a bit drowsy," she gasped. "I've just caught his eye over the news paper. And and he looked as if ho was going to ta'k. Ohi what are we to do! Ob, Ang'ila!" Angela had turned deadly pale, but her presence of mind did not desert her. "Let us pretend to be admiring the view," she whispered. "How lovely the light on those fields is!" she Bald, in a louder tone, turning to the window. "Do look, Mollle." "He might spring on us" "Look," Angela severely interrupted the faltering whisper, "at that effect. OutoLthe window beside you, a little to the right; the shadows on the trees." "Yes yes I see." "Go on looking, and talking about what you see," admonished Angela In undertones, "nnd when you can think of nothing more to say we will go on to the weather, and to Yorkshire, and the hours of arrival at the stations," She gave the lead, taking up the pre scribed topics in a quiet, level tone, the least calculated to arouse interest and attention. Her ears, all the time, were fairly alert, listening for the slightest sound from the other end of the carriage. The chief burden of the conversation rested on her, for Mollle's part in it, even with the most heroic ef forts, was very weak nnd disjointed. Sometimes it broke off altogether, when a rustle, or movement in the far corner, ujiif'r h r tei-th chatter and all power o' -pi-cch ; il. Tin ugh fur strnngcr niirded Angela's h-irt beat just us qmckly at tbesi- nwf'il moments, she ulwms rose to the emergency am! kept .;p the discouite with unvarying calru iicm. To those, stretched in agony upon a rack, minutes are as hours. Never had the sisters dreamed that 20 minutes could be drawn out to such drendful length. Ten times 20 seemed to have passed, when at last the engine begun to whistle and the train to slacken speed, before pulling up In the station. On the Instant the stop was made the man sprang from the carriage and dis appeared in the crowd on the platform. It was hard for the girls to realize ut ence that the danger was over; the reac tion after the great strain bad such a bewildering effect, Angela found her voice first. "Oh," she drew a deep breath '"what an escape we have had! He is stark, staring mad." "To think of his rushing off like that! We need not leave the carriage now. Oh, it was dreadful while it last ed!" sighed Mollie. "He is evidently evading pursuit. 1 hope he may be caught. I wonder if we ought to tell anyone about him, Mol lie?" The girl had not decided the question when the signal for departure wns given and the train began to move. At the moment there was a rush and a shout, tho door was dragged open, the bareheaded man precipitated him self into his former place in the car riage, breathless and panting. The girls, literally paralyzed by the terror of the awful surprise, were struck dumb. They could not call for help un til it was too late and the station bad been left behind. Several moments passed in silence. Although Angela did not look, she felt the staring eyes fixed on her, as surely as if she saw them. The man moved uneasily and cleared his throat. Angela's heart beat wild ly; the crisis bad come. ''I beg your pardon " he jerked out the words in a peculiar and awkward way "I frighten you?" "Yes," she ogreed, hastily. "You did." "I failed in my attempt, though I ran half way through the town. I hope to have better luck next time. I shall try again at Darllngbam, the next sta tion." "Oh! I hope so. Indeed, I am sure you will succeed at Darllnghnm." "You know the town? Then perhaps you can direct me where to go." "Yes, I know the town very well," said Angela, boldly. "But how do you know what I want?" "I don't know what you want. Cer tainly not, I haven't thought about it nt all." "But you said you were sure I would succeed at Darllngbam." "Yes that is no that is, I should be very glad If you succeeded in what ever it is." "Success would be very convenient," he said, d roily. ".I was looking for a hatter." lie gave a thort laugh. "I sup pose that does not surprise you, does it?" "No," Angela managed to answer. "Not at all; it is very nice very nat ural, I mean." Mollle's heart gave a first, faint throb of hope on seeing how closely tho luna tic was attending to Angela's words. To have his mini well fixed on Darling ham was the best way of keeping dead ly thoughts out of it. "Do you know a hatter? And can you direct me to the bhop"?" "Certainly." With his staring eyes fixed straight before him, he began fumbling in bis pockets. From one of them be finally produced a small leather case. The eyes of the girls followed his movements with a terror far more deadly than any which bad before possessed them. Mol lie's pupils dilated still more; the man hud drawn something from the case. What was it that thing clasped within his hand? The lunatic's sudden draw ing forth of a razor from u bag, his ad dress to the other occupant of the car riage, "1 am about to sharpen this for you. I have beeustudyingyourtbroat; it looks as if it would cut well." "I shall follow your directions close ly," he paused in the doorway of the carriage to say. "Kxcuse me,. I have not a moment to lose. Au revoir, young ladies." He disappeared from sight at once. Angela's nerves broke down completely in the sudden relution of the strain. "Let us call thu porter. Quick, quick." liven as she spoke the-truin which still had to make up for lost time was in motion. For some awful instants the girls' eyes were riveted in agony on the door. "We are safe! safe at last! Heaven be thonkedl" Next morning as Angela passed through the hail, a fly, with luggage, drew up at the door. The interchanged greetings, "Hello, professor!" "Well, Tom!" reached her ears. The first idee was the squire's, hearty and wel coming; the sound of the second made Angela start and turn abruptly round. Descending from the vehicle appeared a long, thin figure, with a gaunt face aud staring eyes. His head was not bare but covered by a soft hut. Still there was no mistaking the lunatic! Some hours later tho Trevors were holding a private conference with the lady of Mapledene in her boudoir. Tears of laughter still filled the tsyea I of the i.itier. I 1 uu.ot help it, gin's, you mustn't mi'i'i. li is tuo kiii-tig!" sho laid. I "Anyouf uouM li.ne i..udo the mis- ' taki'. I never sa the nwn until now Snob a being. .No wonder j ou thought him a lunatic." London unch. A PRINCE WHO COULD FIGHT. Duke William of Wurtemberg and Ills Heroic Staud at Magenta. Duke William of Wurtemberg, heir to the throne of the kingdom, who died early in the month at Meran, was perhaps the most valorous royal prince in nil Europe. By his personal bravery and tenacity at the battle of Magenta he enabled a handful of troops to bold in check the pursuing Frenchmen, and to envn nenrlv two-thirds of the defeated Austrian army under Count Clam- Fallas and Baron Hamming. The duke was ordered to hold Ma genta to the last possible moment. He had two battalions of his own regiment, two companies from another regiment and half a battery. The French had two regiments of the foreign legion nnd a regiment of zouaves for their at tack. Four times as the Frenchmen advanced, the duke led out his men, with fixed bayonets, and forced the enemy back. During the last bayonet charge the color-bearer of his own reg iment was shot. The duke dismount cd.Bcizcd the colors, mounted and called his men on. His horse was shot dead; ho extricated himself, and was still In the lend. Ho was shot in the foot and he fell, but he wns up again in an In stant, still waving the colors, and shout ing encouragement to the troops. When the railway station at Magenta was abandoned by the Austrlans who had held it, and the irencn swormru in over the captured ground, the duke be gan holding his little command entirely on the defensive. With pistol in one hand and sword in the other, he fought from house to house and street to street, as stubbornly as any private, until after four hours of unequal conflict he learned that the Austrian army was saved; then he, retired. He was the last one of the Austrian army to leave Magenta, and ho left riding a horse which had run into his lines after los ing its French rider. Chicago Journal, Farlnr Curtains. When it is necessary to use sash cur talus at front windows, especially thoo of a parlor or drawing-room, the ugly bedroomy effect that they often have may be changed Into one quite pleasing and artistic by setting across the lower third or half of the window a narrow frame of Venetian bent-iron in a'simplo pattern, which frames in a curtain of colored Chinn silk very prettily. Tha two pieces of the frames that make tho top and bottom should be wider than the sides. The curtain should be recured at the top by running it through a very small brass rod. N. Y. l'ost. A SHERMAN LETTER. ' PPf ! JThe Senator from Ohio Is Against th Movement to Betlre United States Motei. Hartford, Conn., Jan. 8. Albert H. Walker, of this city, mads public last night, by permission of Senator John Sherman, a letter ho recently received from the senator, giving the senator'a SENATOR JOHN SHERMAN. views on tho retirement of greenbacks. It is as follows: Wasuingtoh, Jan. 3, 1891 Mr. Albert Walker: My Dear Sir: Your kind note of the S8th" ult. Is received. I do not sympathize with the movement proposed to retire United States notes from circulation. I bellevo It is easy to maintain a limited amount, of these la circulation without danger or difficulty. The maintenance In circulation tot (310, 000,000 In United States notes sup ported by a reserve of II00.03D.0O gold not only saves the Interest on 1216,000,000' of debt, but Is a vat convenience to the people at large. The best form of paper money Is that which Is backed by the government and main tained at the specie standard. The absolute security of tbeso notes wa never called In question, after the resumption of specie pay ment la 18m, until the reserve was being trenched upon to meet differences In currency revenues brought about by whit Is known as tho Wilson tariff law of 18M. Very truly yours, Jonic Sherman. MAINE'S GOVERNOR BIASED. Investments nf Million In the West De clared Loit HomfStaylnt Fralaed. AUOU8TA, Me., Jan. 8. Gov., Powers' inaugural address opens with a felici tation upon the improved indnstrial and financial prospects and then says: 'Our young, men have very generally ceased to emigrate to the west as soon as they are old enough to commence life for themselves. They are begin ning to realize the important truth that at home are to be found more certain inducements and advan tages with much less of hard ship, suffering and privation. Our neople have learned in the stern srhool of experience to their sorrow an I cost tnat a iarb's part of the many millions that have been sent westward to enrich anl uiid up that section and to be Invested in ail sorts of wild and v slonary schemes will never bo returned to them airain, and they will no longer permit themselves to be de luded aud deceived by specious pre tenses and false promises rarely ever to be realized. A LIVELY MESSAGE. Got. Plncree, of Michigan, Score Party. Conventions and Denounces Lobbies. Laxsixo, Mich., Jan. 8. The two houses of the legislature convened in joint session this afternoon and listened to the addresses of the retir ing and Incoming governors. Gov. Pingreo's address at the outset recom mended the abolishment of party con ventions which, he asserted, had be come the mediums of trickery, bribery and fraud. Ho advo cated instead the direct vote and the Australian ballot system in nominating candidates. Present fares in Michigan (owing to certain features of the charters of certain road) were argued to be a proper subject for leg islative action. The governor came out strongly against "the paid lobbyists who infest our halls," and added: "If the legis lators are not intelligent enough to give intelligent thought and action to public measures without the aid of those who wine and dine, cajole and flatter and bribt, at least steps should be taken to modify the nuisance." INTO A SNOWDRIFT. Bad Accident to a Passenger Train at Don aldson, Minn. St. Paul, Minn., Jan. 8. A Stephen, Minn., special says: A terrible acci dent happened yesterday on the Great Northern railway at Donaldson station, seven miles north. As the passenger train was coming into the station with two engines, it struck a snowdrift, throwing the front engine off the track. It struck the platform and tore it up for a distance of 30 feet and then fell over a- perfect wreok, burying En gineer, Duke Jewell in the debris. The engineer is not expected to recover. Many others were injured, but none fatally. The other engine was thrown oft .the track, but the, engineer and crew escaped. THE "UNWRITTEN LAW." A Wronged Hnaband Jnitlfled by a Judge In Killing a Man. Carrollton, Ky., Jan. 8. Frank -Harris, who shot Herman Medley to. death on Christmas day, when he found Medley with Mrs. Harris in the Harris home at Eagle station, was discharged . by Judge Donaldson. Harris made a statement which was strongly corrob-. orated by circumstances detailed by other witnesses. The judge held that it was a case in which the unwritten law applied and tha defendant was dismissed. i . feL 1 I ssS 'Ak -i:,i- -:t ti - fl ,& :-S t '1. , , f .J :." Xl '")& ..- T'J ESJ ' 'X' . Wit- .&jji"i ' -XF? .-"&t '.i3Sf ,s.v. -aj . '&; 4 &K,xat v - f , . Tr9Sii , "iX5 "l Jrfcvsrt X- H?