Rensselaer Journal, Volume 11, Number 47, Rensselaer, Jasper County, 1 May 1902 — Page 6

REPUBLICANS MEET

Nominating Convention at Indianapolis Calls Out a Great Gathering. CHEERS AND GOOD FEELING The Address of Senator Beveridge Sounded the Keynote of the Coming Campaign—Other Incidents of the Opening Hours. Indianapolis, April 24.—Never in the history of state nominating conventions has there been noted so admirable an arrangement for the expedition of the business of the convention as was that which marked the physical arrangement of Tomlinson hall yesterday when the Republican state convention met for the transaction of the important matters under its consideration. The rigid exclusion of the “mere Spectators” from the body of the hall with its consequent relief afforded the ■delegates from the pressure which has often marred the proceedings of previ-

JAMES P. GOODRICH. Chairman Republican State Com. of Indiana

ous conventions, had much to do wjth the promptness and dispatch which marked the proceedings. To this con dltion Secretary Whittaker of the state central committee and his efficient corps of assistants had contributed oi their foresight and energy, and there Were many compliments bestowed upon them from all sides. The ar i rangements for the press were never more adequate, while a strict observ ance of the ticket system insured the' seating ot the hall With the minimum 1 of confusion. Never before was there ■ such a large representation of the ! press of the state, and never before | were the editors so well taken care oi, in the arrangements provided for; them. The great hall was tastefully and beautifully draped with the national' colors, while overhanging the stage portraits of the president and the departed heroes of the Republican party, both in state and nation, together with portraits of Indiana’s two senators, and Governor Durbin. In the great audience which faced

GOVERNOR DURBIN.

State Chairman Goodrich when he called the convention to order were many ladles, the brilliant colors of whose spring bonnets lent a beautiful variety to the scheme of decoration of the hall. The blaring music of an excellent brass band entertained the crowd during the time the delegates were gathering. The crowd was observant of the entrance of the convention “dignitaries,” and ripples of applause greeted the entrance of Governor Durbin, Chairman Goodrich and Senator Fairbanks and the several congressmen who were in attendance. •It was shortly after 2 o’clock when Chairman Goodrich called the convention to order and announced the Rev. Worth M. Tippy of the Broadway M.

INDIANA AFFAIRS

A forceful passage of Senator Beveridge’s speech, of particular Interest to Indiana, is the following: / The administrations of Governor Mount and Governor Durbin have added two names to our list of Republican governors unsurpassed in fidelity, efficiency and public service by any governor in the nation; and the group of state officers that surround our governor are not outclassed by any administrators in any state of the Union. Arid tomorrow we will name as their successors men equally as good. And that, too, the kind of men Indiana Republicans have sent to Washington. The Republicans of no state in the Union have sent to the nation’s capital a body of congressmen more brilliant, powerful and effective than have the Republicans of Indiana. Each man gifted with his special aptitude, as a group they embody, in solidity of worth, in practical ability, in devotion to constituents, in industry, learning, research and eloquence, a sum of public qualities that constitute a distinction to the state that sent them and an honor to themselves. Let their majorities in every district be increased. And Indiana is proud, too, of our senior senator, whose devotion to your Interests, whose ability, caution and courage make him a marked man in council and in action. He deserves the unhesitating support of the people of our state for reelection. That support in full measure and with loyal hearts he shall have, and to his seat in the highest legislative council in the world, which he has so acceptably filled, we will return him. ... •

E. church, who in eloquent terms in voked Divine guidance in the affairs of the convention. The report of the committee on rules and permanent or ganlzationwas then read and adopted The convention was then organized by the selection of the Hon. Albert J. Beveridge, permanent chairman; Wm H. Hoff of Hancock county, secretary, and Will H. Whittaker assistant sec retary. Congressman Hemenway was delegated to escort the permanent chairman to the stage, and upon the entrance of Senator Beveridge a roai of applause swept the great hall. The

SENATOR BEVERIDGE.

senator’s address was given the closest attention, and frequent and hearty i applause attested the favor with which his utterances were received by his' auditors. Senatoi' Beveridge’s reference to In diana affairs and to the Indiana dele gation in congress elicited the most: enthusiastic plaudits of the crowd. ! Particularly did his reference to his colleague, Senator Fairbanks, call foi “hats off for cheers,” which were repeated with fervor when a call came from the body of the hall for cheers ■ and a tiger for the junior senator. I.j is not often that a political convention, I warm as such a body’s emotions are 1 likely to be, arises to a higher degree of fervor than was noted in this convention during that notable salvo of cheers for the state’s representatives'

W. H. WHITTAKER, Sec, Republican State Committee of Indiana.

at the national capital. Senator Beveridge never spoke in easier vein than on this occasion, his well-known eloquence apparently finding new inspiration in the notable audience before him. There were points in the greaj

speech of Senator Beveridge upon which the audience hung with breathless interest. His beautiful and singularly eloquent eulogy of the late President McKinley affected the convention most deeply, and down many a furrowed cheek In the audience among gray-headed delegates the sympathetic tears coursed in silent grief for the memory of the martyred president. Following immediately upon this came that most enthusiastic and fitting comment upon the life, career and qualities of President Roosevelt. As the emotions of the audience were aroused by reference to the late martyred president, so was the enthusiasm of the delegates aroused by this reference to his successor. The senator’s peroration, emphasizing the duty of the party in the coming campaign, sounding as it did the keynote of the campaign upon which Indiana Republicans are entering, was a fitting conclusion to a notable speech, and left a distinct impression upon the convention. Senator Beveridge spoke for an hour and a half. He was followed by calls from the convention for Senator Fairbanks. The latter responded In his ijisual dignified and impressive way, speaking in a general way concerning the past accomplishments and the future duties of the Republican party,

SENATOR FAIRBANKS.

and inciting the convention to further efforts in behalf of good government and sound patriotisjn. With a humorous anecdote Senator Fairbanks set his audience in a roar of laughter, and claimed their instant and close attention. The references Senator Fairbanks made to the departed heroes of the Republican party, Lincoln, Grant, Morton, Harrison, McKinley, furnished eulogies fitting to arouse the further patriotism of the convention and were received with unbounded enthusiasm. In referring to the manner of President McKinley’s taking off he spoke of the work that is now being done toward securing legislation against anarchy, which evoked cheers. “There are orators in the United States, said Senator Fairbanks, “speaking, not with human voice, but proclaiming the virtue of Republican politics and Republican administration with more eloquence than I or any other Republican can command. That orator is speaking upon the farms of Indiana and throughout the republic, speaking from the mines, speaking from the factories, speaking from all the great avenues of human endeavor, all in favor of the virtue of Republican policies and in favor of the continuance of the Republican administration.

Our achievements in commerce have been great, and never so great as they are today. But we have made advance not only in commerce—we have made advance in the school, in the college and in the university. The church was never doing more for the uplifting and ennobling of humanity than it is today. All of the activities of the American people in commerce, in the ways of intelligence and philanthropy were never more active than they are today. Great as has been our commercial achievements, as much splendor as we have earned and won in the way of commerce we have given to the country, and that is why we will continue an uplifting force throughout the unnumbered years before us.” The report of the committee on credentials was then received and adopted as read. Contests were reported in Clark and Orange counties and in the Seventh ward in Indianapolis, which had been adjusted by the committee in an amicable manner. Several of the Indiana representatives in congress being present in the audience, calls were made by the audience, not yet sated with oratory, for further speech-making, and brief and characteristic addresses were made by Congressmen Watson and Hemenway, and in response to repeated calls from the Frederick Landis of Logansport was introduced, in his introduction Chairman Beveridge referring to him as “the silver-tongued young orator*” Mr. Landis’ scintillating periods took the audience by storm. The first session of one of the most notable nominating conventions in the history of Indiana Republicanism was then adjourned.

THE WIDOW TILLEY'S GREAT OUTING.

By OCTAVE THANET.

[Copyright, 1899, by the Author.) The widow Tilley had not been out of the little lowa city where she lived (respected by all) for ten years, but in the two years during which she was saving and reading and listening to prepare for her visit to the World’s fair she often told her friend Eliza Merry that she felt as if she had traveled •thousands of miles. As she spoke she glanced around her tidy little room, which was decked with woodcuts from illustrated papers, all repeating the tale of that lovely city of a dream. She was a tall woman, comely, almost handsome, and she had in her trim sateen gown and her neat cap, in her smiling, fresh colored face and white teeth and bright eyes, in her very bearing, which was alert and vigorous as the motions of a woman of 40, although Hannah Tilley would never see her sixtieth birthday again, a kind of dignity and that calm courtesy which comes from an assured social position, whether high or low. Indeed it was well known that if Mrs. Tilley rented a flat at the. Atherton it was because she wished independence and company combined, since she had two houses of her own, one occupied by her only child, a married daughter, and the other rented at a good rate. By all odds Mrs. Tilley was the most prosperous tenant in the building, the one whom the tenants always chose to proffer requests for fresh paint or plumbing, the one whom the men or the women always consulted about the spending of the bit of money that they bad saved. She had “friends among the rich people;’’ carriages were sometimes seen to halt at her door, her apartments being on the first floor. She had lived for ten years as ccok in one family, and the fame of her dishes was yet great in the land. She still earned many a dollar at feasts and with her fruit cake and other delicacies, which many people of her town believe there is no one but she can make. “Ah, you do have cause to be thankful, Mrs. Tilley,’’ said Eliza Merry from the depths of her heart. Eliza was a little wisp of a gray haired, neutral tinted, melancholy woman, who, according to the tenants, “was born to no good luck. ” She had been a submissive wife to a drunken and cruel husband and a devoted mother to three wild sons, all safe under the ground now, where she could praise and love them without fear. Quite alone in the world, she earned her livelihood as a charwoman, keeping offices neat. She made enough to live barely, and that was all. If she had any pleasures, they came from the woman before her. “Yes, I am thankful,’’ said Mrs. Tilley. “I don’t mind telling I’ve saved for a year past, and ’lotting on going, and I don't think it’s wrong, for Jim and Mercy are going to take the two biggest children, and they’ll see all the glories of * the world too. If it was so they couldn’t, I'd feel I had no right, but ever since they put the money in the bank for it they have been at me to go with them, and fact is, ’Liza, I have of it for a year, for says I/I ain’t going no hard ways, carrying my lunch with me on the cars and living on nothing while I am trotting round. No; I got a whole room to myself that Jim’s engaged for me, and the house is on the railroad, and I can get in and out as easy and have enough to treat the children. They are only going to stay a week, but I shall stay ten days. ’’ “Well, 1 do hope you’ll have a good time. There ain’t anybody deserves it more," declared Eliza. The widow Tilley looked up quickly, to meet the simple admiration in the other’s dim eyes. Somehow it gave her a queer pang and all the pith out of her complacency. “I declare, I hate to go off and leave you scrubbing behind, ” she said, with a frown. “ Tain’t your fault,’’ interrupted Eliza quickly. “You offered to pay my fare for a day, and I wouldn’t take it. I ruther you saved it to keep for burying me when the time comes”— “ ’Liza, you hush I ’Tain’t so bad as that I ’Liza, won’t you hark to the doctor? He says if you’ll only go to the hospital he knows they can cure you. ’Tain’t no mortal disease, if you’ll only take it in -time. And, dearie child”— unconsciously falling in her earnestness into the language she had used to her children Ibng ago—“dearie child, it won’t hurt you one bit. They’ll give you ether to smell and put you to sleep, and when you wake up it’ll all be gone, and you’ll never need to drag around in torment, but be light and spry, like you was a young woman. Why, Lord, you do be young, ’Liza Merry— not 50 till March! Don't you throw away your life! Don’t, for my sake, that wouldn’t know how to git along without you!” The tears fairly glittered in her black eyes with her eagerness, but Eliza listened heavily and shook het head. “I’m feared of them hospitals," she muttered. “William Mix, he told me himself there wa’n’t no need having bis leg cut off, a good doctor told him, but they took him to a hospital, and he couldn’t help hisself, and they took it off, and him on a wooden leg ever since.” “William Mix ’u’d of been a dead man in a coffin if he hadn’t lost his lee!” cried Mrs. Tilley stoutly. “And they treated him good as gold, and well he knows it, but he loves to talk and criticise. Ain’t I heard him criticising the president of-'the United States only yisterday? Him that don’t know enough to run a chicken yard, for all his chickens died when he tried to have a incubator, and his poor wife working all winter, she did, to pay for tne thing, because it burned up I You know it your Self, ’Liza Merry. And he criticised my cake, that’s never before had a hard word from any one ever bought it and paid money for it, but him that got it for nothing thought it wanted

the least bit more spice**— Mrs. Tilley paused to take breath, and Eliza rose. “I ain’t defending him, but sich things frighten a body, yotf know, ” she ventured to say as she edged to the door. “I got to go now, Mrs. Tilley. ” She would not stay, although Mrs. Tilley proffered coffee and coffee oake. She pleaded engagements and presently the widow saw her plodding wearily across the yard with a great basket. “She’s killing herself!’* cried Mrs. Tilley angrily. “Well, it ain’t my business. She ain’t no kin.’’ Still frowning, the widow went to a chest of drawers (she called it a chiffoner) and took out a book of photographs and a red book labeled “Guide of the Fair.” “Now, I’ll enjoy myself,” she said. “I’ll look at all the places I’m going to see. The Midway—ain t that a name! I’ll see the panorama. It will be most like going to Switzerland. Won t Mary Frances open her little eyes when I take her in ? I mean to take her into all the shows, bless her little heart! I wish Jane would dress that child more sensible. Like’s not she won’t have any long sleeved flannels Tong, and the lake breeze so cold as ’tis. Oh, well, Jane’s a good girl and she has got a good man, that keeps his job even in the bard times, God be praised! Won’t ’Liza open her eyes when I tell her about all the things I’ll seel” She frowned again. “Why won’t she tend to that? I know very well it’s pride, that’s what it is, cause she ain’t got money to pay. It would cost money; that’s it, and that’s why she was asking William Mix what it cost, and he told her what he paid—which I’ll bet anything he didn’t, for it s a sad heart his doctor has waiting for his bill—l know that. And I mind now how she went round with her face all kind of drawn up the day after. The , day was little Mary Frances’ birthday, i too, and she gave her a whole quarter. ' Yes, I mind it well. It was ’cause he said so much, the lying scallawag, that she fairly give up all hope of saving the ■ money and, kind of desperate, gave that quarter to the child. Oh, dear I And the decent, quiet, willing body she is! She’ll go on working till she drops. I know there’s many and many a day she can hardly drag one foot after another. : But she works on just the same. But she hadn’t ought to be so proud”— | Suddenly she stopped short. She remembered a time of sore distress in her ■ own past, yet she had lived hungry for J many a day that time rather than take . the county aid or* even tell her friends I of her needs. “God forgive us all, ” she added. “I know how she feels. ” one took out ner purse. There was money in it and a little slip of paper . written over with figures. It represented the money waiting in the bank. There was enough to pay for Eliza’s i stay in the hospital. She looked at it. “I’ve been thinking of going to the fair for a year,” she said. “I’d most rather ; die than not go.” She bundled purse and book in the drawer together and began to prepare her evening meal. She was a lover of good living even when alone, and there were hash and strawi berries and fried mush. She had a mind to ask Eliza to share the tea, but instead she petulantly told herself that Eliza looked so wretched it gave her the horrors and asked Mrs. Mix, the erring and critical William being a printer at night work and not needing to be aski ed also. I Mrs. Mix was very grateful and very talkative. | “Have you seen how sick Mrs. Merry looks?” she began. “I saw her setting ’ down outside of the courthouse step, ' her face that white you stopped to look I at it, kinder rocking herself to and fro. That big policeman, down there, he , knows her, and he come up while I was speaking. And he was real kind. He helped her home to the house, and he got a glass of beer for her. But he says to me, ‘That woman looks struck with death, ’ says he, ‘and a better woman i there never was!' ” 1 “Nor there wasn’t, neither,” said Mrs. Tilley gruffly. “Where is she , now?”» i “Oh, I put her to bed and told her she wasn’t to get up, neither.” “Thank you, Mrs. Mix.” said Mrs. Tilley “Eliza’s got good friends, and you’re one of ’em.” “I’d ought to be.’’said Mrs. Mix, “after the way she nursed my little Freddy with the diphtheria. ‘l’m out

" Liza, if you die and leave me, I'll never forgive you."

of a job, says she, ‘it ain’t costing me nothing, as if that was all, and it kept her out of a job for two weeks longer nursing him. And I couldn’t do nothing for her to payl” “She wouldn’t come anigh me all that time,’’ said Mrs. Tilley, “feared of giving me the infection. ’’ Mrs. Mix prattled on, and Mrs. Tilley listened, but she was thinking with a strange moving of the heart how glad Eliza had seemed that day when at last she could enter her friend’s room. “I’ve scrubbed and scrubbed,” she had said, and had choked as she laughed, poor simple Eliza, Who admired her sol “‘I ain’t going to get another friend like her, soon,” she thought, and suddenly came to her the sense of Mrs. Mik’s words. “Yes, Ido s’pose Eliza Merry

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would jump into the fire for you, and I wish you’d speak to her to have her go to a hospital while there is a show.” Mrs. Tilley looked at her. A change came over her face. It was no longer a commonplace, pretty, elderly face; it was alight and Aglow with a solemn radiance; it was the face that had been lifted years ago to John Tilley when she promised to marry him. “I ain’t got anything but love to offer you,” he had said, ‘‘■but love’s worth something.” Bhe ser.iaed to hear his voice. “I will,’' said she. Eliza was sitting up when Mrs. Tilley appeared with broth and whisky. She made light of her illness. Mrs. Tilley did not contradict her, but when she went away, she came up to the bedside and said, “ ’Liza, I got a little present for you, and I can’t tell you how glad I am to have it to give you. ” With that she slipped the envelope under the pillow and had gene to the door before she stopped, came back and with a choke in her voice added, I “ ’Liza, if you die and leave me, I’ll never forgive you,” and hurried away, j “I’m glad I did it!” she cried defi-' antly in the hallway. “What would be the use of going to the fair if she wasn’t here to tell it to?” Every time she woke up in the night—to be sure, not often, for she slept well —she said, “I’m glad.” She went up to Eliza’s room in the morning, only to find her gone. Then she went back to her own rooms and put away every book or picture that she had so prized which told of the fair. She put them away with a little quiver of the mouth, but she was glad all the time. The last picture was gone when there came a tap on the door She opened to Eliza. “Well, you bad woman to be on v* bed, I’m glad to see you!” she cried heartily. There were tears on Eliza’s thin cheeks. She thrust something into Mrs. Tilley’s hand. “There’s the money, ’' she sobbed. “Oh, God bless you, Mrs. Tilley, for caring enough for me to give up your great time for me! I’ll never cease to be proud you were willing to give that up for me. No, don’t stop me; take the money I I can give up something too! I went down to Mr. Larrabee to scrub tbe office, and I told him all about how mean and proud I was, not thinking it was anybody’s concern but mine if I lived or died, and how you was so noble, and I said, ‘lf the can give up her visit to the World’s fair for me, I can give up my pride -for heft and if the ladies will be kind and take me in for what I’ve got and the work I can do they can call it a charity patient or anything else they like.’ And he was that good he’s got me in. and I’ll go gladly 1” She went. Mr. Larrabee managed it. But Mrs. Tilley was not quite to be cheated out of the luxury of self sacrifice. When she went to the fair, Eliza went with her for a day of paradise, and they have talked about it together ever since.

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