Crawfordsville Daily Journal, Crawfordsville, Montgomery County, 6 June 1891 — Page 6

DAILY JOURNAL.

SATnUUV. -11NK it. 1'.'1.

A PATRIOTIC ADDRESS.

Eloquent Words by the Representative of,

P. 0. S. A. Last Saturday Tin- following is the address of Louis A. minor. fust President of Washing: ton C.nnn. No. li. Indiana. P.O.S.A.. de-livi-v at the Memorial Day exorcises at Miis'.e Hall on Saturday. May '50. lS'.tl: of

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til We are gathered hcre to-day in memorial: nf tbu-e who have parsed beyond. AP over NHIIOU we commemorate th 'dav iiv ftwo ».l Uii»t .-alhint men, the consiu*t* ot "o wiiii Lir^ »ome here prem»i it*i: the meuua^uii.tucir depaitcd eompauhfii in artu^.V Nation

•ttves to day es through 'lory of the it oaue* iin- «-,e wr.liUi •vuri to tliusc

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it Mid. -i to Whvti i'AM' wht.u Nation'was n]"*n ^k', all prliU* m.« .i lUiui i»» '•&V',.V-tljf.UTJH

Trev a»ram HiTnYc thtiii^eHes lull ot !tfe. ar.d in the .\»toro» manhood..wilj:iii.r ai:a-.n to .a\ lives for tht?ir eotjntry. •. i,

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We remember them istU\ murui a is keep.rnr time to the wild, uvaml. i.un*r muMc of war. prouulv following beueath the folds of the tlag t'uey vowed to ueteuil. They wen- tone for. many months and years, jroing through aii the ciory unit hardships of that irreat sirutrirle.

We remember them in the battlefields pierced by bullets, torn and mangled, inanv to fail to rise ao more. We remember. as.tbey hotly contest each space of! eround—now receding, now advancing—as tbev with deterrainatuni resist the stubborn advance of their foe: the excitement of battle is with them, their eyes flash, their breasts heave with patriotism. They were .in the richt. tiuhting for the honor of their ••"country.

The hardships that these brave men endured cannot be comprehended—suffering untold asronies in the prisons of cruelty and ?*.^rvatiou, many dying of their wounds. of disease and famine. They bore ail in .-.mute silence.

Many that went to the front at the call to arms never returned.—they died for •[••-•liberty, their graves area silent tribute to -. he Nation they trained that for which they died. They rest coutented in the laud of the free, beneath the shadows of the ilac .they houored and defeuded.

We all know how the creat conriiet -•-'.'.came to an end. The result was. a curse was ,:V driven from the lan^. a nation redeemed oarbarisu.—the Union was saved. .. Those that returned carried proudly be-j fore them the tlai: that was rendered stainless, though torn and battle-worn, it was not rent in twain they brought it-back as it should be, as you see to-day—*'ine -•-.'unity of stars in the blue field of heaven." .. its folds give the same protection and blessinjjs of peace to all, from the sunny South to the toe-covered shores of Alaska, as *a!so to tno dwellers from the Pine Tree "Stitc to the Golden Slopes of California.,

You see it unfurled to the breeze over ail the public schools of the land, thus inspirintr into the youthful minds a love and re- '... spect for their Nation's flo^. It teaches -,them that they have a duty before them.

THE LULLASV.

Ho was a ro.ncKUig baby b^y, little storm of laiiifhier. And he UticJ the bouso with bubble from tU® coiiar

lue rafter.

Tipsy wit:i fun ami mud with mirth, a whirl ot rush and rattle, muaie march was lUc lo faixu, of dance and sohh' and prattle And his juutnor sang to hiui each night, as to hor i«e ciu:i£, lullaby that hU fond

I Aiul this the ijauiut, qaeiT mother sun^: He's, a plump iittlc lump of a boy

He's a tut little of a man Ge aslev-p. ai:'.uiaS cliuui «.»! a baby C»o asicep. mauiuiu's baby boy.

But as the faielui years rol.c.l on these feet were s-wift to v. aiivier, Tho.^e bay H-ot, ueyoad the lields, beyond the mountain? yonder And driv«:u lar and far away by luieN reslstleas |prce Full «JLien 'ho*

and when the time comes thov too will oe found ready and willing, as were those: .before them, to lipht and die for Liberty I ujid Uni^n, "XVnat a creat lef aon those Veterans have taueht their children. We, as a Nation. f-re'now at peace: yet there are a great juiany influences that are daily exertintr s! th«. uselves mour midst, in damrerous op-' 'position to our land: foreign organization •and elements that openly defy the laws and 1 rules of tbi9 Nation, at various times and opportunities displaying their flags and emblems, hauUntr down the Stars and

Stripes, and in many ways showing insult 1 to theNation'stlag. It is in the times of peace, that we, the Sons of these Veterans and taeSonsof America, have been taucht by them to quell and put down tuese dan- 1 cers wMeh besel '.ur Uuv.h

The past comes up before us. We have becu shown the dangers to free America, The.lessons have been given us by th0«e who in tinK-s past served their country. It is taught to us in the public schools—the

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bulwark and the Nation's best defense. It is our dutv, if at war or in peace, to I guard well that heritatre which was left!

us by our Fathers, handed down to us from the time that the Bell of Liberty "tolled V: and proclaimed throughout the laud, liberty and union now and lor ever."

As the years £o by the roll-call issued by the Great Commander above meets with response by tho^e here belo .v. It will-* not be many more years until these brave defenders will have ail surrendered to the fated battle of life. "Though dead they I will live immortal in the minds of the'j Nation. Other wars may come, the din and roar of battle may we hear again, b»it they will sleep the peaceful tranquillity of death. Under the trees, in the valleys, on the hillsides, they will forever find a resting place in the land they helped to free.

As we yearly go on this day to decorate their craves with flowers, let us think kind'y of thei?. and A" i! luri resound!::^ of the salute dies away. ii h. cause to remember that they to the

Culon proved true. In sweet reT.einhranee Ut the bovs in blue.

Jtrwirt' tij' ()iutttifuts 1'nr Ctitnrrh That

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wayward feet .stray In for-

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And tiii hv.hearu his muther ^in^.vvhate'er the Way ht trod, :r Through prUijivse vales ur desert paths scorched by the wrath of G1:

He's a pluLip Utile lump of a 'ojy. He's a la*, .rale chunk uf a man Go asleep, mamma's ehuak vf a baby. Go UAieep. mauiuiu'o baby boy.

I1U mother broko with grieving that her only boy ahoUid perish, liut nursed the »ove meUable that only mother* cherish But weary years of grieving brought their heritage of madness, Then the po.-r, fray, crazy mother felt a^aln the old-time gladness For in her maddened thought she clasped her baby to her wreast, And with the old-time lullaby she soothed him to his rest

He's a plump little lump of a boy, He's a fat little chunk of a man 00 asleep, mamma's chunk of a baby, Go asleep, mamma's baby boy.

vau then her wandering boy came home, to vouthtul scenes returning, A nobler puriKtee in his soul, his wayward fol-

Ues spurning

She knew him not, and heeded not his penitent tears and pleading. For madness is bvth stern and deaf and hear* no interceding The strong man buwed before her as she sang her crazy Joy, And he said: I've lost my mother, but my mother's tound her boy:"

He's a plump little lump of a boy, He's a fat little chunk of a man, •-•'. O'j asleep, mammas chunk of a baby .. Go as cep. m-mmj'? baby boy. —S. W. Foss. in Yankee Ulade.

WHICH UXE?

The Predicament of a Bachelor Determined to Marry.

"You don't mean it." "But 1 do, though." "Isn't it a rather sudden conclusion?" "i in the contrary, my dear boy, I have been thinking of it for soxne time."

Fred lient gave a low whistle. "Well, 1 must say you have kept it mighty private." "The best policy. If I had told you in the lir.it place you might have persuaded me out of the notion. Now it is impossible." "Hut you said you should never marry." ",\U blow, my dear fellow. When man is young, a mere boy, he does well to rail at marriage, and declare he will never wod. When he arrives at my years and gray hairs he will think better of it." "liut Laurie, honest old fellow, were you never in lore?" ••Jle—never!" And Laurence Weston laughed scornfully at the idea as he lighted a fresh cigar. 'Then you are not going to marry for love?" inquired Kent. "No." ."What for. then?" "Oh. a variety of things, 1 suppose," was Weston's answer, as he settled himself more firmly in liLs crimson easj* chair and looked contemplatively at the ceiling, while the blue wreaths of smoke from his choice cigar made an ethereal halo about his handsome head "Money, for one thing, I fancy," he went on, "and then I am growing older, my chances to marry well—to my liking—will not always be as fair as they are now, and I always intended to marry finally." "Oh! did you?" "Yes, though I would never own it, but I am in earnest now, and I mean to marry before this year is out." "Have you selected the lady?" "There aro two of them." "Oh! you are going over to the Mormons." "No, but you know a reserve force comes handy. "If one won't'—you know the rest. Now, my dear Fred, all this nonsense about falling in love is bosh—pure humbug. I never could

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per! every way likely to suit you, and then

butt] set about learning to like her. When I a man is head over ears in love his .1 Hi mil to ft'i's. ,i. Having used "Mottier's Friend" 1 vc otiUl not without it. It is a boo to wives who know they have to pas through the painful ordeal of childbirth

judgment is warped and his eyesight proverbially poor." Fred lient laughed good-naturedly. "I don't know, Laurie—I am always in love, so, of course, my advice is

**Ycs. shall be there." "All ri^rlit UVHH!night,"and,

the

But thro^a t.ie revei-rush of Ufo, aixtve claiUv'T'.ni.s dia, That -bah? ^0 ids mother sun^v nnblddou, would *Uuu iu:

HeS a pliiui little lump of a boy He's-a tal jV.tte chunk of a man Uu aieep, muraiua'a eUuuu ol a baby mau»mu's little boy..:,.

Tarua^U Avud and .Lz/.y uuios. througli oha^ius a^rk. wvtu dauber, I'rt5rsi a»on :tae errant footstep* of this worn '-IISA-IVTFKLCSS RANKER Far fr*)iu tae acki vaies 01 ycuth, of sunrise hope a-ld f.*iadtie»i, Tirni'd to the druuKt uiusij of tuc Ctfui inarch vt iaa.Ui«

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"Kxactly," saiil his friend!: these two your-g ladies—" "Would you object to telling me their names?" interrupted lient. "Not in the least. They are both called lilariehe." "What! the two Jilanches?" "Yes, Miss .Sturtevant and Miss Wclboth very suitable in every way. and, as far as I know, 'heart whole and fancy free.' "Well, you'ought to win." said lient. "You are good looking and, by Jove, you have plenty of assurance. liut I must be going," and he arose.

At the door he turned and called back: "Shall I see you at the Leonards' tomorrow night'.'''

whistlnij

softly to himself, he passed u«t ^"f tlie MerncU h»uisc, where Laureiicv* \veNton huil his hacludor quarters.

After he had gone his friend lini'died hiseig'nr utul then, with a smile on his lips, retired for the night.

Laurence Wcst»n was a handsome m.'jn. and he knew it and made use. of the knowledge whenever lie eouhl. lie was :i great fuvorito with the weaker sex—handsome men always are •—and had he desired to, he might have counted his conquests by the score. lie was not wealthy. His income barely suf.ieed for his own'*lu: urious living, and when he married he could i^by no means afford t«.)tlespise th:it(it*Mss lor v. h.ich men have, before now, sold

their souls. Surely it was no ha:ui for him to part 'ully than 1 ears ejimnit it to pai with that insignificant virgin in his anatomy, which lie called a heart, in return for a fair amount of lovelinei-sanil^old.

The next nijrht louiul hiia faultlessly attired, at Mrs. Leonard's reception, A shimmer of pe.ich-bioorn satin, in the movi:i -massot humanity, attracted him, and taking a pair of s^arklin^ brown eves as j^uidin^ tars. he made his v.av to the side of lilunche Sturte-

As she made room for him beside her, she said: "1 thought you didn't like repetitions." "I do not, as a general thing." he replied, "but this hail a peculiar attraction for me.

The meaning he threw into the glance he bestowed on her sent the delicate ros»j bloom to her cheeks, and she looked ten times as lovely to his fastidious eyes. liut suddenly, while he gazed at her protty, lluslied face, a queer sensatiou seized him. lie felt actually timid about asking this beautiful girl to be his wife—liven though ho had been for years a man of the world. Somehow he felt as though she could read his very thoughts with those bright eyes. "Do I look very badly?"

Her musical voice recalled him to his senses. "I beg your pardon. Was I staring at you? Your dress Is beautiful—and you." "Thank you." she said, hurriedly. "I fancied from the intentness of your gaze you had not quite decided whether I would do or not," and she laughed softly. "I was in a brown study," ha returned.

The crowd surged around them, and two or three men looked anxiously at the seat occupied by Weston.

Some music was playing in another room, and when the strain had ended he spoke again. "Miss Sturtevant." he said, "I wanted to ask you a question to-night, but the crowd is so great that there is not much opportunity for confidential talks. If 1 will write to you to-morrow, will you favor me witn a reply?" "Certainly 1" and the brown eyes smiled sweetly, and perhaps unconsciously. at him, as he rose to relinquish his seat to another admirer. "There—that was neatly done," was his mental comment, "no fuss, no lovemaking to undergo—nothing disagreeable, and, if the fates are kind, I shall have one of the finest looking and one of the richest women in C. for my wjfe.'.l lie threaded his way carefully among the crowd, replying to a kindly greeta ing here and there, and presently found himself in the conservatory.

Hut it was occupied. Standing under a tall palm, a radiant vision in blue and gold, stood lilanche Wellington.

His face brightened as he approached her. for anything beautiful always appealed strongly to the artistic side of his nature, and what could be more beautiful than this tall, queenly woman with a crown of golden hair, and the deep blue of a violet lurking in the cool depths of her eyes!

What an opportunity there was to win for hi., own this lovely girl! His conversation with Miss Sturtevant. a few moments ago. crossed his mind, but ho dismissed it with a thought. lie could easily explain to her his request. Thank Heaven, he had not committed himself!

Miss Wellington turned to him with a smile. "So you are here this evening. Do you enjoy it?" "I have not—until now."

What did it matter if that sweet speech was false, it was very neat. At any rate it brought a beautiful color to the soft check of the maiden before him. "In it not beautiful in here?" she said. "Yes," fervently, "it is a lit sefing for you." "Now you are flattering me." "Indeed I am not, I am always truthful," and he threw a world of counterfeit tenderness into the dark eyes he turned upon her.

It was only a step from that to something more—and he took it. Holding her soft, white hand in his, he began: "Miss li'.anche, I am growing very tired of a lonely life. I want I to share my griefs and joys. lx my wife?" "Really—I—I hardly know," she began. I At that moment gay voices were heard coining ill their direction, and I she drew her hand away from his el.lsp.

loiwrr exists. 1'leswo Ireat t'.ie whole alTalr a

JOKO,

iiiul I'LILLU'i'. Yours, L. W'KSTON. "Thoro." ho sai.l. as he pushoil the sheet to

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sido, "I fancy that disposes

of Miss Sturtevant very easily. Sho •will think it was some foolish jokewill m-wr l'aney 1 intended to ask her to marrv me—for she thinks me a couI finned i.aohelor. She is a lively, tfood natnred iTirl. and will soon forget the whole affair. Now, for liss Wellington."

On another sheet of the fine cream note paper he always used, he wrote to Miss Wellington thus:

MY OKA11 Miss MI.ASCHE—Ila.L Mine

This was in evening Fred hi« civdoin.-i-'or ii few moments

Iermll

teil last nijrht 1 stioulil Uuvu ursred you to ao Ci'pt my hnnit and heart. Hut ttio c-row.l was so urettt and the opportunity tor.privat,- cnivorsa tiou so limited, thai it was Impossible. You promised to write to mo-may 1 hope tor a favorable answer! If &•>, please appoint a time for mo to call and tea you all 1 winnd say. more *. Yours.

I.. '.VI:STON.

"There," as lie folded both lettersand placed them in their envelope-., "1 feel pretty sure of her reply, and now for a Sill'

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he morning, anil the Dent .dropped in, was

the two men

Then there was a knock on ttie door,

1 which Mr. Weston answered. When he eamc hack into ho'room he

hold in his hand two letters. •If OU W1

ill souse me, Fred, 1 will

road theo," ho said. "Oh. cortainly—go ahead. From the fair charmers. I suppose'."'

Laurence Weston opened the letters at random. The lirst road like this:

Im.ui Mm Wr.sTox—Although your proposal was a great surprise to me, for I always thought you were not a marrying man, I can say that 1 am inclined to regard It—and you— favorably. If you will call to-morrow at tea I shall be glad to receive you. Yours

BLANCHK STI'IM:vAST.

Itlank dismay was pictured on his features as he opened the other and read:

MR WESTON: Dear Sir— It Is entirely tmrna terlal to mo whether your language of last night was a Joke or not, and no apologies are necessary. Allow mo to advise you. though, that la well-regulated society such Jokes uro considered Insults to a woman. Yours.

BL-AXCIIE WILL.LING TON.

"What's the matter, Laurie? You look as though you had a shock," said Bent. "So I have. Here, read these and he pushed the letters toward his friend, lient read them.

Then he burst into hearty laughter. \Vhat are you laughing at?" aaked Weston. "11a, lia! Because, really, old fellow, 1 can't help it. It's too goodwell, if it isn't rielu Did you mean to do it?" "Mean to do what?" "Can you ask me?" said lient. tragically, waving the two sheets of scented note-paper in the air. "What have I done? For Heaven's sake tell me if }-ou can, Fred" "Is it possible that you don't know? You are not very shrewd, Laurie, or else you are in love, and love, you know, is 'proverbially blind.'" "Go on," said Laurence, impatiently. "Why, man alive, you put your letters in the wrong envelopes, as near as I can see."

A sudden ray of intelligence darted ovcr\Veston's face. "I believe I did," he said, ruefully, "and sec what a scrape I have drawn my devoted head into." "Could you make it up with Miss Wellington?" "I feel sure 1 could. But Miss Sturtevant has practically accepted me, and see how I must insult her." "And yet." mused Fred, "you ought to explain to Miss Wellington." "1 know it," distractedly, "but if 1 do, I must also explain to Miss Sturtevant." "Now, honestly, Laurie, do you care anything for cither one?"

Laurence Weston met his friend's gaze without flinching. "No, honestly, Fred, I like and admire one as much as the other." "Why not give them both up?" "And get into the mire deeper than 1 am? Besides. I am determined to marry one of them." "Well." said lient, rising to go, "I am sorry tor you, Laurie, This is urance and sound coinbrought you to. For for romance. Good-by,

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In another moment the lively party were in sight, and ho liail only time to murmur: "I will write to-morrow— will yuu reply?" "Yes," and presently the cool, rercd place was invaded by the merrymakers, and Laurence Weston beat a hasty retreat.

The next day he wrote the two letr tors he had promised—for he was a man of his word.

To Miss Sturtevant he wrote this: DKAII MISS IJI.A.NCIIK—Iwish vo apologize to you for sumo remarks I made to you last night, and to say that I have changed my mind concern! the matter I spoke of. II waa really of no consequence, and I bog you will not ^lvo it any thought. It was only an Idle question, which merely amounted to nothing, and In fact the cause which existed for my roquest DO

mournfully from the y.iair. ait cl light help you out. them." 1 but which one?" hoed Bent, as he .1 went down the •1 ing breezes wafted tl mt's the ruli—which Watt,in Boston Globe.

clos hall: his W one?"—A L.

Stiver.icliil Judgment of Men. In our judgment of men wo arc to be' ware of giving any great importance to occasional acts. By acts of occasional generosity weak men endeavor to redeem themselves in their own estimation, vain men to exalt themselves in that of mankind. It maybe observe I that there are no men more worthless and selfish, in the general tenor of their lives, than some who, from time to

some ono 1 time, perform feats of generosity. Will you Sentimental selfishness will commonly vary its Indulgences in this way, anil vainglorious selfishness will break out into acts of munificence. But self-gov-ernment and self-denial are not to be relied upon for real strength, except in so far as they are found to be exercised in detail.—N. V. Ledger.

A Timrljr Suu£ft-'*Uon

Mrs. l'eterby—Thomas, your hat is right shabby. You want to buy yourself a new one.

Judge l'eterby—This old hat is good enough for me. ilrs. I'etcrliy (after a pause)—Then you can at least buy me one.—Texas liftings.

—A passenger 011 the steamer offered ono of the sailors a glass of whisky, which the honest tar declined, saying: "Xo, thank'ee, sir, 1 never drink whisky, besides it's too early yet and thirdly, I have had throe glasses already." —iiumoristisehes.

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