Jasper Weekly Courier, Volume 25, Number 42, Jasper, Dubois County, 7 September 1883 — Page 7

WEEKLY COURIER. C. DOAMili aPmmisMfeos. Indiana, nr cbocodilm gives a myNJSM PASTY. wsodweui mm lMlMialM fclMwrtt on day to ghre dinner. BfXMMMBJT smsel " Uohiefor all wrtk im, And hell considered bo as I'm a stnaerr wan Muwr. i Ili mI ala down to talnki A Ml tret of alt. Wr Uoa ko lurtted; Tho MwrtHtmVitit wkodwotti fa rocky Aretto dotlas Tho Leopard mm the Lyax, by blood united. Teae Mr. Flu, tit shrewd No loror, Mr of rood J(ftrt(UBw lOttstrtwi sotoipc staff) lUsdl sjjrtly 2 am mr. rrov mi In garb of bottk Bit CYooodlla, soetaet m tai an fMK gmmmmsMsi a U Larfcad la kt 1 on ua ether aaladeed deities. With Awl awt ta haste the hungry parly aeltles. anaae) UMVaaiJ'lui ukmaim J flWt WNVnlM BwVWw IwlsmuPmr Oa eap states Uyr "fflj0 nraa owe mu Mat or an. Aao ar. mar was aau Mw aoftty amnowad klai aa4 IMa Mr. Fox pereoivM, And aarf aa-t " Br roar wavM. . Mtatatoarnt la due for tala traaaz teaaajiaa no vaootaa oar a 1ml aook to ha ar Mr. wax waa taaaa m Tko Woir. wttkoot a i la anna of taotfe aad ataara. tall aoahttar of tfca I ax to Ml tha atoryt Taa taoiawi. aP trata At Ma reiaaaa's fata. 1 Lloa ralMd kla aaadt Ua." aa 1 It tU bottt Uw IdiMr to lack fata dianorr Tkoa oa tfco Laopotw m wwb mnt oc eaw iaoa a aaal apoa Tkoa aaw la tadden Mr Ci ' CrooodUo draw I kia aaaak wtth fmrilaaa of i "Mao all of you atra dtoad Watt Mtttad to your alad, Yoa aarrty aaa aot aradaa aa Mttafaotion !" Aad mmnb. a aaal f aMa Lorkjad ta alt aania aafla, Ac down aMTawat taa learlag lkm fcaatad; "Koowoay. wttk aa. - U eWef of aU.- aaMW. And I aa atad teaoi taawra aothlw waalad.H Good Chur. "TILL MtATM CS M PAftT." "Till death its do part." rang oat the taw, clear roice of the ofBciatinf miaiatar tbrouaioat the quiet cbnrcE. And "TUI death us do part" apuke the man 'who knelt before him; aad "Till death do part" in her turn repeated the Thtta they plbrhted their tooth hi the Awe of the world and before Heaven, thatman.and woman, Humphrey Carbone! and Emma Crane, xhey had nrotttkmd to love and cherhra and honor each other, aad he to comfort her and he to obey him hi ateknoaa and in health, for better for worae, for richer JOT poorer, uu aest aio May breeses atole aoftl; the open porch; Mar rk air with perfume; May Mr lor poorer, until death did them pari! aoftiy in wrongh riomts ftlkxl the birth were amffiag ; May dew yet sparkled on the jeweled gnu. It waa a trwe bridal mornuur; and. amM toeaimoat saooatii atillness and the sprimr-tide loirelineaa. the vows were exehanxed that made them one. Until death! The lover-husband xlanoed down upon the timid ffirl wboae hand lay in kin, feeKna; anddenly how terrible waa thit word death! Why ahould the thought hare eome to him? He claaped the trembling hand closer, as if ha felt already the chilling of those warm pulses. Even in the midst of the solemn senrice, his imagine ation traveled forward to a day when those solemn promises would have been fall tied, and death had ended all her 'death. It did not oeowr to Captain Carbonel to think that St might be his The young; girL happy and smiling; in her bridal robes, never onea thought of -death at all How should she? And how etill leas, koto coukl either of them call up a picture of aomething worae than death to break the marriage vow? A young couple they, supremely happy on that May morning. Sunahine. and glistening dear, and opening ra, ana tne joyo i joyous eong of birds fltetf ao not put forth notions of winterehftl and gloom. No, nor portend it. What (iod hath Joined together, let not man put aaumler!" The tremulous votoe of the clergyman, for he waa agitated, pronounced those words vifry solemnly. The smile upon the bridegroom's lip echoed but that of his heart. Who should have power to pat asunder two who loved ao Wfl? And Emma? She thought only of the strong, manly form by her side. It waa the old, old story of the oak and the vine. The present happiness was perfect, and the future would be like Mate H; nay, much more attendant. So reason we in our blindness. In the laexperienoed youth of our early morning, when the glamour of hope it upon us, and all looks radiant. Late standing before the calm faeed teacher, wboae name is Life, we learn that mo earthly existence is. perfect; that the eunnieat life hath shadow, and that the sweet spring-time, the hrighteet wiBMwr, mnat give phase to faded aewera, to nytng ami MToMaaamothave

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Crane'i atom old stmrdwai Cnptnln Carbonel: for aba had awttber father nor mother, brother nor slater. And Humahrey Carbunei, Urad nnaps of a aoldier's Idle Ufa, for ail the world aaaaaad to have boon at fteaeo for ages and likely to remain so, got pot upon half-pay. Sure never did a coaple begin life under more L pnimiaiag auspices! They had a pretty homestead of their ownit was Emma's, not his amid a small colony of other pretty hometeads, and they had between them a handsome competency, and there was pleasant oeiety around; and Ufa was aa delightful as a morning dream. A child was born to them, but it died. That brought sorrow. No other child cam, and time went on. And here soma lines that I met with in a pertoaicai in youtnrai oaya occur to me. don't know whoas they are. If I knew then I have forgotten: Aum. tkat early leva aaouM My. That mmiAMmU kflwkljde aad die; Aad etatry ores row dla wttk toara: ror roan are aai and withered tela. eorrow ttnesm aad Joy has wla; falnkood anaua Into man howen. And Tkaa'a dull footateD treads oa ftowora. And tha waters of Ufa low doap and fast. Aad they bear to the sorrow fel grave at laat." Why should the Baes be Dot in here? Because they just express the altered ctmojuon of things tnat tell ui Humphrey and Emma Carbonel. grew eMrangad from one another. ly knowing how, or why. He aaid she eew avCMMUPnef 5(KP(lr'mL JaaennsnlJ avelapa JnNP alW band she saM he liked otlmrwivm better than barthat be gave theni all his attention and gat ber none. And again time went on. Sevea nhna had the Mar violet opened their blue eyes in the moaay detta since that lovely day when he and she had vowed to love and tberiah each other antil death did them part; seven times the May dew-drops had nude the green meadows ail aglow with sparkles; even nanea me sweet aprnsg aowad faded beneath the aeorching of ainmcr. Ah, if violets bad been the only things that had died out in these eeean years! b waa May ageia now. BaAHbrengbt no cherished brTda) Howers to Hnmpbrey Carbonel and his wife, no clasping of hands, no fhlnllment of love's giortons proohaa; ineendma coldness, the tful tones, the cruel bickering in which both iiuiulaed -Captain Carbonel had get placed on full service again. He wet going out to be shot at, if fate so wtuea: for we were at war now. War nOW. The day jd . departure dawned, and they parted with bitter word. Heaven lewnat i-eaaa araars and their own hearts knew how much or how little they suffered: there was no outward sign of it. People, who had ceased to wonder at the suspected estrangement between Captain and Mrs. Carbonel, aaid to one another that it was brave of him to go out voluntarily to the wars. "Maribroock s'eMva4-ettf'nerrer' So he eut off with sa indinerent oountenance and a fcmmty ahr, and she stayed behind equally Jannry, eonally Indifferent. One year paaaed oa. Bmma Carbonel began to feet lonely, to sicken of her URiatiafaetory iife. Bit by bit she had grown to see mat aba and Hampbtwy had bern hut foolish, both of them, the one as moch as the other. Did he feel the sane? It might be. Yet their letters eontianed to be of the scantiest and coldest. Another year dragged Itself on, and then she made no pretense of keeping up the fares of resentment to her own heart Time, generally speaking, shows up our past mistakes In their true colors. Emms Carbonel longed for her husband to come borne, she grew feverishly impatient to be reconciled. Mariana in the Moated Grange was a favorite reading of hers just now " tag aaMU ' laa a woary waary, HeeoweU?no?aad alltadVeery I wovM taat 1 waea dead ! " Humphrey Carbonel came not Nothing came but the details of the fighting; wars, and rumors of wars. May was in again; another May. Mrs. Carbonel sat at her window la the twilight of a chilly, drisxling day. The gloom without harmonised with the gloom within. And yet, hardly so. The rain might lie cold, dreary, dispiriting, but it was nothing as compared with the desolation of hrr heart Childless, and worae than widowix! She had hoped, ah! for a year or two now, that Humphrey's old love for ber might overrule his pride and bitterness, and prompt him to write to her a word of tender regret for their conduct to one another. But he did not She was feeling it all to her heart's core this miserable evening; unavailing remorse lay heavily upon her; be wished she eouM die and md it. No ,ign of reconciliation ha t paated since they parted in pride and anaer; not a word of rcpent-aof-c on either aide had crossed the tltvitrv gulf tliat fkw?d between them. floated through her mind as she Night and day lately they had seemed to nauat It ! the la Bttt whtM leper tntr anaawes rtaacr lives in rw And Aad life M thorny, and yuuta to vatat no to be wratn wua one wa Kive, Doth work Mke mtdaess la t Should she go mad? There meats when she feared she this sum of mines continued. should if A ago there had been some talk in the papers that the war would, in all probebaity, soon he over. Then Humphrey wonid come honw again. Ber thoughts turned to this phase; she began to dwell upon it, and what It wonld Involve to him and to Jser. Presently she tost herstU in fond antkln.

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wnpaOeT effc S fc-iJnJRann5Jn at neleeeW nna ee nnn ewjMRp aasuMevanlP simoat there. She heeid the raw Ing against the windows, and the glsiead toaee that the art In the grata was bright whea he came la. nhegaasdbe yond the bouse gates down the road in the gathering gloom, almost, ulmoM expeetlag to see him approach, as aba uaed to see him la we days cone by. She had been wretchedly lonely ao kaaa aa a w a now- and ane wanted to hear his footstep in the hall, to feel his cwrealng band on ber sunny hair, and to hear his bright words, "Good evening, Enmau, my dear!" It did not seem strange to hher that this ahould happen, or that she was expecting it. though aha had aevet once bad tnts teeling ta rough all theee separated years. It did not seem marvelous that he should come thus from beyond seas without notice. Had be opened the door and stood there by her side she would not have felt atnrtled or surprised, or at all wondered at it The bewilderment wrought by long-contin ued sorrow nas stolen over her senses. But Humphrey did not come. Only, instead, the postman came In at the gate, and knocked at the door. Mechanically she wondered why he was ao late this evening. She heard the eer vant who answered the knock say the same to the man. . "Yes, it's late. he answered. "A mail from the war is in, you see; sad it brousrht a good many letters." The woman came in with a thick let ter and the lights. Her mistress took it with a tii vona hsMm. A thick letter. and from her husband! until now bit letters had been ef the thinnest ajk slightest. The writmn met it Hnna wtHnrakv ?VtH? soshaky? She opened it carefMQy, and sonmInelosures fell out A fond letter or two of hers written to him after their nuwrtage, dur ing a temporary separetioa; n curl of her sunny hair; a plain gold ring which be and worn ever since am weddingday; and a Hrtle folded acta with a few tremblinc nnea m it. I am dying. Emma. Fell to-day In battle. God forgive us our folly, my precious wife! I believe we loved one .another ail the while. There la another Life, my dear one. I shall be waiting for vou there. Humphrey." Emma Carbonel did not cry, did not faint. Sbe lay back in a tow, Htrge chair, ber meek bands clasped la sup plication, praying to be pardoned for all her hard wickedness to ber dead husband, feebly beaeeehing God, hi His mercy, to take her to that it oeuer life. The next day the papers published a list of the fallen. Fifteen soldiers I ,UFUam mo n Ik Imttmr tunita ; VmtttMia Humphrey CarboneL ? ... a ho it was all over. Death had parted them. They had taken their marriage vows to lore and to cherish one another until death dM them part aad lo now It had stepped In to de its work. Ah! but something? else had stepped in previously: angry passions indulged in, malice not suppressed. Bat tor that. Humphrey Carbonel and never crone out to the fatal plain where death was indiscriminately putting; in bis sickle. Emma Carbonel would have given now her own fife to recall the past Experience must be bought times all too dearly. She saw bow worse than foolish it is, taking it at the best to render our short existence here one of marring anger. Evil temper bears us up at the moment, but time must bring the reaction, and the repentance. A little forbearance oa both sides, especially on hers, a few sooth injr words, instead of spiteful retorts. and this bitter retribution had not been hers; or his, In dving. " A soft answer turneth away wrath. ' If they bad but obeyed the words of holy writ! And now what was left to them? had claimed him, and all was To her, aUfe-loag time of anguished remorse, a vain longian; to undo what could never be undone in this world. Could not some of at, hot and hasty in our deal ings, learn a lesson from it? But something better was in store for Emma Carbonel. Humphrey did not die. Within a week the news came to ber that the Injuries, which had Induced a death-Bice swoon, mistaken ar, the time for death, had not yet been fatal. He was removed to me hospital, was being treated there by skilfnl surgeons, and the issue was aa yet uncertain. The issue was not for death, but 1Mb Some months later he came home, a maimed soldier, bearing about him marks which time would never efface. 'Just at the dusk of eventag, as aha had pictured It in her fond dream, ho came. When the fly drove up to thtt door with him, she was surprised, for he was not expected until the next day lie came in slowly, limp'nav The bustle over, the servant shaken bunds with, he lay back, fatigued, m the easy chair. Kmma kneeling ifore him. clinging to him in Msaioaate emotion. trm streaming from h her eyes, whispering , u him in deprecating tinns to forg vu Upon condition that yon forgive me, Emma,' beajtswered, ngitated as herself. "It has been a sharp expertenee for us both. My darling wife, 1 do not think we shall ever quarrel with one another agate. "Never again; never a single mis word again, Humphrey, so long as Bh shall letM -dreoty m m ' - Superstition flourishes InGeorgU Aeeofdhtg to the Sumter JgeaacWcaw, the young men of that town carry on their persons as charms bnckeyes, rabbit feet pigeon legs, eJligetor eggs, nnd many other things, which they Imagine will give them immunity from dlsense and secure good luck In buaiaesa affairs.

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He could have and should have at mi on his nawersnnd hells on ay rings his toss?' in the shape of offices, as be wanted, for was he aot the predestined leader of a new Southern departure? the advance guard of a mighty boat of Southern Democrats who were to desert Democracy and ioin the gMvmhlicans? Who does not remember the storm of eoagrntulattonover what was faoetioosly called " the conversion of Mahone? Who does not remember the BepubUcaa predictions in regard to the trenaendous effect this "conversion" would hare upon the solid Deaaocrattc South? Makfuaa's esnanikv-BO said those nronhets would be imitated in every Southern State, and in a few years a prominent and influential Southern Denaocrat mold aot be found without a search warrant There has been a fearful disappointment of course, but is Mahone to blame for H? He has fnithfuUy fulfilled the terms of his contract, and what more could he asked of him? If Southern Democrats saw the treason and despised and damned the traitor, waa it hia fault? Republicans are not particularly popular in the South, even the hast of them: and a BepubUcaa, made such by open and unbhaahing bribery, la naturally and lnentamy an obieot of deeDest detestation. The Re publican party paid Mahone for his trencherv. and Southern Democrats paid htm again, in a different way. aad wiU continue to pay him aa long as he lives aad sfsei waide. The fact is and this is what galls and digusts the RcpubUean pureltesers --Mahone has done the party far more harm than gnod. It waa odious enough in the South before, bat be has managed to make it still more odious. Not only this, but his methods In Virginia have not merely demoralised aad dtsorgsmised tne gtepuoucans in ua mate, but sickened the better duns in the North. At the very than this class trying to get rid of the ourse of ssm'nn New York nnd ftssnssyl vania, the spectacle of the meaaes "trasses'1 fat Virgdata, supported by i Reneblicaa Administration, waa not pleasant to look upon. Conkling and Cnaseron were angels of light eonapared with Maitone. They bad and dhrnitv even in their worst acts; he had none, and did not pretend to any. From first to last he has bees on the make." and the fraud. corruption and rascality which NorthJtepubncaa bosses tried to tnts Bootaera nqmoticaa flaunted in the face of the world. To assume a virtue if yen have it not" was foreign to nts nature. for virtue was not in his line of badness, and the semblance of it might em barrass him. So he has gone on In his own way, and avery pretty y & when studied from the stand-point of human depravity and impudence. The Republicans have got Mahone: now let us see them get rid of him. He is, for tfaem, a veritable "Old Man of the Sea." firmly seated on the shoulders of the party, and resolved to ride aa long as legs and lungs hold out The party has made Itself responsible for him and hie, sad that responsibility is aa IgnulaUBuTT lanBmVTY fcMYVlfltta east B9awt are now ascertaining to thehr sorrow and shame. It is safe to my thnt the next Mahone in the market will not be snapped up as quickly ss was the present one. "A burnt child dreads the fire." St Ion SepubNcm. i A canine Is a new musical wonder on exhibition in London. The notes are produced by dogs, twelve of whom are seated m a row inside a knag box. Keys on the outer board oemmonicate with wires, which touch eaeh animal's bend, and when the performer strikes the ivory, and the contact warns the doer, a whine, a veil, a bark, or a bass growl is the rsapbnee. The harmony is defective, but the labor of training has given the stranz orchestra a moderate ly tuneful facility. a The Pope baa spnonttod eight Bishops for Portugal, two for France, two for Mexico, one for Cotombsa, one for Austria and eurht for Italy. Rev. ftMru WttUam Rfccdaa has been ap. pointod Bbmop Coadjvmw of San FraactooTwShtbe dgbt ef saccseetoato the Arehbishcoric, and Mm. Joseph Rademscher Btohop of NasnrvOto. The . . a a a. Sua. . elium was granted va Iw.eiandnttatL An oid ootored man m has made himself riehain enrkms way. Whenever a man bought a bafMlhglot the darkey would bay a strip of ground next door and begin to bntM n cabtn. The rieh nmn womM hny asfimamnj" g iMmfortm

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field and aoouittod under Arthur. witness admlta that he raked eO.OOO out of the Star-route contraetors for tha Indiana eampaign la IS8Q, and ssyas "Dorsey went to General Arthur sad be was willing to give writtee aamhority for the collection of the money, but the authority should come from UarneM. This was oommunicated to GarnekU who thersupon wrote the Jay HnboeU letter. I didn't think I needed any batter authority, and I raised the saoaev at oace. As a matter of personal arias 1 spent 96,000 out of my own pocket" After this BepahUoaa testimony. wbs caa ooestton that the ltopuidkmn party elands to-day the chaaspton and arotector of a free baitot n aad the right of every m aMordance with but own to yets Im Bat is the vindication ef thepsarhy off the ballot-box all the grand old par K2 nas done to enuue it to oe the blisMtinsr sirocco of TraonetarP' Oh. no! "Tbs the BepubUcaa party is all brilliaatiy atudded with the gems ef government: It has nsmlahe duct in its own ranks; it 1ms fsiUifulaeas to the country," aays address. DsnaUng record! And in proof of tbtt punishment of misconduct in the rsakn of the G. O. P. stands forth Orvflls E. Babcock, private aeaetarra to President Grant IndkMed by If Grand Jury for partMpelioa in th4 whhdrv rhtar eonapiracy by wbieh aw Gorernment was defrauded of millions of dollars. Saved by President's influence and tbs improper charge of a Judge who nfenrvnrds resigned the dignity of n jndWnebip for life to become the attorney of an odkmn Mtonopoly. W. W. BeUtaap. BepubUcaa Secretary ef War under President Urant Impeached for receiving bribes from pasttraders. Saved by a loeJmioal plea ami Tom Brady. Poatnrar-GeneraL Indicted others for eonspbracy to rob the 0oe ernntent thraueh the Stnriante ! Acquitted by virtae of the hnheellityef tne prosseutton. Ottman nnd has snsoetetss, for stealing: Mi5.000 from the Departtnent Inetead of being eonvieted, received baeK me atom whieh had been recovered by ernntent and nmde a eVvids.' A host of tolerant -tevenw aad others who have robbed the Gorerameatand are now Uving on the stolen money. The G. O. P., which enn show sash a splendkt record of the pnaisbamnt of its own raeoala, may well claim to be continued in uower and -anB awa""r- p--a mfw 9 "the blbrting siroooo of raaaisy-j T. WmrU. -About eight i ton, of Everson. oaths ago John Goa. Pa., wails driaking water from n swallowed ai at West Overton, It up in lus mouth andjrnve! much trouble. Mecenuy as to try a remedy to induce eome occupant of bis stomach to forth. He fasted for twenty -fom soars, after which he ate a handful of salt and laid down beside n pail of water. The lisard came an into his mouth. John closed his teeth on It grrssned it with his band and threw It to the fTOemd. It was four or nve inenss m Old Torn was n watningMM wan aunmuuu tugs mm refuse Tor a Irving, and Mmde mm talk wtth anybody. It ha was a genuine amaiaa C nMMr fcvtml JNWmnMsnm wlW gone home to enjoy am tate and mUlioae ef i -The CaL. has proved a hundred dollars worth of feathers already been omked. and Dr. has gone to Africa to bvmg one tweatv-ra more biiwa.

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