Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 27, Number 20, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 7 November 1896 — Page 8
PERSONAL AND SOCIAL
Father Byres, of St. Ann's church, celebrated his thirty-eight birthday anniversary Tuesday. He was ordained at the age of twenty-two and for eleven years has been in charge of the parish of St. Ann's, •which has prospered greatly under his direction.
Chas. F. Putnam,* whose headquarters are in Syracuse, N. Y., came home to vote Tuesday.
John R. Hager, who is attending the Louisville dental college, came home to •ote this week.
Rev. W. H. Hickman has been in Pittsburg this week attending the meeting of the general committees of the Methodist church. The committees are appointed by the general conference of the church from the twelve districts in the United States. The conference will last five days.
Frank Moorhead, foreman of the erecting department of the Vandalia shops, has resigned to accept a similar position under Frank Cleaver, formerly of the Vandalia, but who is not located at Princeton, in charge of the Air Line shops at that point.
Robert Hunter came down from Chicago on Tuesday to vote. Mr. Hunter left last summer after his graduation from Indiana University to enter the central office of the Chicago Bureau of Charities. He has been very successful in his work and is now district superintendent.
Miss Daisy HarriB, of north Twelfth street, gave a "ghost" party at her home last Saturday evening. The guests came costumed ih weird attire and were required to tell some startling ghost story. TheJ were numbered and the one that told the most outlandish tale was given a prize. A pleasant time was enjoyed.
Prof. C. L. Mees went to Brooklyn last Friday, where he delivered one of a series of addresses before the Brooklyn Institute of Arts and Sciences.
Miss Goldie Sachs, of east Chestnut street, has fully recovered from her illness and has resumed her duties at Hornung & Bemheimer's. Her position was temporarily taken by Miss Hattie Dodson.
Mr. and',Mrs. Chas. F. Allen were called to Lebanon, Ind., this week, to attend the funeral of Mrs. Allen's sister, Mrs. Chas. Clark.
Miss Margaret Boleman and Etta M. Cross, of Evansville, are the guests of friends in this city.
A pleasant Hallowe'en party was given by Miss Agnes Gray, daughter of Prof, and Mrs. Thomas Gray, on Saturday evening. It was designed to indulge in some of the Hal low-eve sports that Mrs. Gray had seen tu her old Scotch home. The young people "bobbed for apples" and pared the apples they speared with a fork and threw the parrings over their shoulders for the lucky letters. They fished in a pan of masheA potatoes and some found rings, some thimbles and others money or doll babies. Among the guests present were Miss Moran, Julia and Helen Rice, Gertrude Townley, Alice and Burchard Ijams, Klolse White, Mamie Scudder, Estelle Luokey, Hilda Nicholson, Richard Benbridge, Helen Sandison, Carrie Belle Greiner, Marguerite Land rum, Ethel Benjamin, Leon Willien, Homer Howe, Mary Cox, Miss Reagan, Bertha and Edith Mayer, and I^aura Shryer.
The January class of '96, Terre Haute High school met Monday evening with Rudolph Young at his home on south Ninth street. Mr. Young is home from Rush college for a few days.
Mrs. E. Taylor has returned from Wheeling, West Va., where she was called by the death of a relative.
C. F. Crowder, recently of the Tribune, left with his family this week for Gas City, Ind., where he will reside in the future.
Charles D. Meigs, state superintendent of the Indiana Sunday School union, and editor of the Awakener, has been here this week visiting his brother-in-law, S. C. Stimson, attending the county convention at New Goshen.
Tom Byrnes, of Myers Bros., is seriously ill at his home on north Fifth street. David Harris, a well-known colored resident, Is very sick at his home, corner of Fifteenth and First avenue.
Mr. and Mrs. Harry Hutton entertained about forty of their friends at their rest dence on south Fourth street. Election returns were received and cards and dancing were enjoyed. Luncheon was served.
Mrs, .Stewart, Miss Susan Stewart, and Miss Niblack, of Indianapolis, are the guests of Mn. Theodore Hudnut,
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Mr. and Mrs. Chas. M. Daggett, of north Center street, have returned from Morristown, Ind., where they were called to attend the funeral of Mcs. Daggett's father, Alex. Harhrove, who died October 81st. Her mother died there on the 21st of October, and she had scarcely recovered from the shock of this bereavement nntil notice was received of the death of her father. Her parents were 80 years old, and had been married over 59 years.
Miss Cora Westfall is recovering from a severe attack of illness. Mr. and Mrs. Medcraft, of Bridgeport, Conn., parents of Dr. H. C. Medcraft, who were expected here this week to make their home with him in his handsome new home on south Seventh street, will be delayed several weeks by a serious accident which befell Mrs. M. in Brooklyn, where they were visiting relatives. While crossing a street there she was run into by a dray, knocked down, and had her hip broken. She will be confined to her room for several weeks as a result of the accident. ~i
Miss Rose Braman gave an election party Tuesday evening. Mrs. B. V. Marshall entertained Misses Laura Cox, Nellie Briggs and guest, Miss Jenckes, Messrs. Will Penn, Adolph Gagg and John Crawford at 6 o'clock dinner Monday.
Mrs. Milam,' who has been visiting her sister, Mrs. M. C. Hamill, returned to her home In Frankfort, Ky., on Wednesday.
Samuel Fleming, the well known liveryman of this city, has purchased a livery at Indianapolis. His son, Charles, will have charge of it.
Arthqr McKeen has returned from New York. Charles Heinlg, Jr., returned to Madison, 111., Wednesday after a few days visit with his parents on north Eighth street.
Mr. and Mrs. Benson Martin, of Marshall, are the guests of Mr. and Mrs. Owen Bradway.
Mr. and Mrs. Merrill Norton Smith and Miss Martha Williams have issued invitations for a par^y to be given at the Terre Haute next Wednesday evening. Dancing after ten.
The Winter Picnic Cooking club met with Mrs. Wm. Weller, Thursday evening. Ralph Robinson has returned from a visit at Spencer.
The Acme club met with Mrs. Kittle Foster Tuesday afternnon. Mrs. Helen Abger and daughter have returned to Robinson after a visit with Mrs. A. W. Hebb.
W. C. Doak and J. Irving Riddle are in Arkansas for a few days on a hunting and fifhing expedition with headquarters at Newport.
Mrs. C. H. Woodruff, wife of the well known grocer, is ill at her home on east Main street.
Jacob Baur, who has been in the city for several days, left for Chicago Thursday. Mrs. Graham, of Peoria, is visiting her parents, Mr. and Mrs. Abe Shewmaker, of north Ninth street.
Mrs. William Weller entertained the Thursday Winter Picnic Cooking club Thursday evening at her home on south Seventh street.
Professor Gillum's little daughter, Marguerite, is dangerously 111 with typhoid fever at his residence on Gilbert avenue.
Mrs. Charles Hamill will entertain at cards Saturday afternoon. D. C. Slocum who came home to vote, has returned to his studies at Ann Arbor, Mich.
N. R. McNabb, formerly Military policeman of this city, but now living at Morrisonville, 111., is visiting his mother on south Thirteenth street.
Charles Gifford, cashier of the Big Four, has removed to his new home on Third avenue, between Fifth and Sixth street.
Carl Krietenstein has removed from his old home at 522 south Third street to the rooms he has furnished over his new store at|the corner of Fourth and Cherry streets. Mr. Krietenstein lived in the south Third street home for tweenty eight years.
Born, this morning, to Mr. and Mrs. Geo. C. Foul km, of south Fourth street, a son. Prof. Edmondson, the Optician, is now testing eyes free, at Big wood's 507 Wabash avenue, will remain until about the 17th, then return about February, 1897. Call early.
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"Yon must take it," Mme. Renne said to her husband. She was a small brunette, thin and aggressive, who Btrongly reminded one of little pet dogs who received visitors by snapping and snarling at their heels as soon as the front door is opened.
Mr. Renne was a big, jolly dry goods merchant, and he watched his spouse ruefully as she unhooked a heavy oloth cape from the rack in the hall. He had hoped against hope that for once she would forget to lumber bis bicycle with that clumsy old cloak, it was such a bore. /'v'* "It looks like rain," the little woman continued, "and I am not going to allow you to come baok drenched to the' skin, much as it would please you.. A cold means money, and our physioiaal' is a fool. He is incapable of curing either pneumonia or pleurisy. So kindly tell me what would become of me in case of your death? Do you suppose your parents aire going to support me? No, indeed, and you know it, and as I would never marry again 1 should have my bread to beg from door to door. Not that it would make much difference to you, but I should prefer suicide to beggary."
While speaking with a fluency which would have done credit^ to a politician on a stumping tour, she rolled the cape into a tight bundle, tied a bit of string around it, and there it was, ready to be fastened on the handle of his wheel. 3 "In your way?" sfae exclaimed Tn shrill repetition. "Well, I would really like to know why? Oh, I see, it is not the swell thing, and you aie afraid that' the ladies you pass on the road will think vou are carrying a bundle. Is that it? If you nmgt.know my mind, I, think I am a perfect idiot to allow you BO much freedom. How do I know where you go or what yon do? You tell me any story you like when you come back, and it is false just as likely as not."
Renne bowed his head patiently to the storm, for well he knew that one word, one timid protest, would exasperate his wife into further parley, and the discussion would drag on indefinitely, but as today she seemed ralher more amiable than usual he held his tongue. "See that it does not touch the wheel or get soiled," she went on. "If you use it, roll it up wrong side out again before replacing it, and do not lose the string aa you did last time. What are you looking at? I really think you might have the civility to listen to me when I speak to you."
Renne was contemplating with forced calm the serene blue sky and trying to catch the plaoidity shining in its assure depths. "Please do not kiss me goodby. I am not to be fooled and cajoled so easily. What are you waiting for?" And, turning toward her husband, she saw him making mock gestures of poverty. "No money! Of course not. Well, here are 5 francs. I shall require an exact account of your expenses, though, and please look at thechange. You are so apt to take odds and ends of coin which are difficult to pass. Now go. Try to avoid drinking while you are warm and keep out of drafts."
Mr. Renne tucked the money into his waistcoat pocket, kissed his wife gravely—for he did not dare to appear too gay, as she would have deeply resented any manifestation of joviality—and started down the stairs in search of his bicycle with the necessary amount of moderation and decorum which he knew best suited.Mm& Renne, As he fastened the cloak carefully by a strap to the bicyole he felt that sharp eyes were fixed upon him from windows above, and as he pedaled away he carried the look with him, like the famous Parthian arrow of bygone days, stuck in his back. •When once well out into the open country, he expanded his lungs and took in great breaths of air, while the blood rushed to his faoe and his eyes almost Started from their sockets. Then, very slowly he exhaled i* all tintil he greWj pale from-—could it be relief?
The sun, high in the heavens, shed its genial rays full upon him as he pedaled frantically along the highway, with arms akimbo, doubled nearly hi* two over bis handles and wild with delight. The smooth white road unraveled before him like a ball of twine, the horieon appeared to advance toward bim in friendly welcome, and the bushes and trees, which looked like tiny specks in the distance, grew steadily, as if by magic, under his gaze and assumed massive and stately proportions. To Mr. Renne the landscape seemed to be running the other way clumps of wood and bracken, little houses, elm trees, fields and milestones melted away before him like a bit of sugar. He whistled gayly as his bicycle devoured space, scorching down the bills, attacking the up grades with ea: assurance, while on a level no bird would have entered into competition. "1
It was simply glorious. Instead of crushing his daily cares and trials under his feet he rode lightly over them, and, tearing tbcm far tehicd, looked back at them ovprhip bolder scornfully, jas if tbey were lost forever and as though if vou id be a useless effort on their part to attempt to catch up with bim again. The idea, however, of their close prcxiniity to his heels worked tfce pedals faster and faster, while big drops of perspiration fell through the clouds of dust which his energy raised span the road beneath.
TEBRE HAUTE 8ATUKDAT EVENING MAIL, NOVEMBER 7, 1896.
COMEDY.
They parted with olasps of hand And kisses and burning tears. They met in a foreign land After some twenty years Met as acquaintances meet, Smilingly, tranquil eyed— Hot even the least little beat Of the heart upon either side.
They chatted* of this and that, The nothings that make up lite, She in a Gainsborough hat, And he in black for his wife. —T. AldriclU
THE CYCLIST'S CAPE.
Almost intoxicated as be was by hit
enthusiastic flight through space, he never noticed that the vicious little string around his cape had slowly and wickedly unfastened, as though it wanted to play him a nasty trick. While he was given over to his savage and all but animal enjoyment the hypocritical bit of cord snapped in two, and off flew the cape like a streak of light, unnoticed by^bis eye, which at the time was eager ly scanning a signpost. Nearly a mile behind him the cloak, black and inanimate, lay in the middle of the mid, While the bicycle, lighter than before, tore deliriously on its winged way.
His blissful ignorance was short lived, however, and the awakening was most cruel, for, as he sat under the awning of a friendly restaurant, rapturously sipping sauterne and selters and gazing with dreamy eyes beaming with love and pride at his wheel, which leaned gracefully against a tree in front of him, a premonition seized him. What was missing? And with a cry he sprang to his feet It was the cape. An instantaneous change passed over Rrnne's world the wine soured a sharp wind arose which ruffled his hair and temper every old crack and blister showed out plainlyon the varnished parts of his bicycle, and even the rubber tire looked miserable, notchy and worn.
Renne's heart turned sick as he sat 'lost in dejected reflection. All the energy strength of mind which he brought so courageously into play while earning his daily bread seemed to melt away and disappear before the disastrous loss of the cape. As he sat with his head buried in his hands he pictured his return and reoeption by Mme. Renne. It would not take her half a seoond to uiscover his misfortune, he thought, and well he knew what scene* would ensue—tears, lamentations, reproaches, sulks and outbursts of rage, in which the little vixen fairly reveled in her moments of uncontrolled fury.
Graoions heavens! Seized with a chill, he hurriedly paid his bill at the restaurant, and, jumping on his poor old bicyole, which had beaten the reoord coming, he started homeward. One wagon passed him efter the other—first a butcher's cart, mxt an old fat woman driv iDg jfi donkey, then a gypsy wagon, with at* impudent, long haired rascal who stared mockingly but uneasily after hinj. Renne felt very much inclined to question him about his cape, but a feeling of reticence withheld him, for he strongly suspected that the man had found it, and that it lay hidden somewhere under the lot of quarreling, crying rats which filled the wagon back of him
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lieving that he might yet find it on the road just where it had fallen. And as he watched and thought it over his temper rose scathing and sarcastic. A oloak, forsooth, with a summer sun shining overhead. It was hot enough to boil eggs. Ob, to the devil with the thing! He hoped that it was lost forever. What did he care? But suddenly the mooking look in the tramp's eyes came back to him. Of course the fellow bad found and taken his cape. Renne felt sure of it now. What could he do about it, though—follow him and search his wagon? Suppose, after all, the man had never seen it—hov like a fool be would look!
And so, little by little, his anger subsided, and the ridiculous side of the affair presented itself to his mind so forcibly that he felt like screaming with laughter. His wife appeared before him in a different light altogether. She was no longer a being to be dreaded, but to be ridiouled, and he pondered slowly over a summary vengeance to be administered upon the tormentor who had been oppressing him for years. He would bear no more of her petty persecutions. Neither would he drag coats and capes about on his bicyole through the sum*ner beat and dust, and they might as well understand each other for once, j,. But as he pedaled along different considerations suggested themselves to bis excited imagination. The cloak was rttew and had cost 29 francs. It was stupid of him to have lost it And if his wife had urged—nay, forced—him to carry it, it was more from love than hate. After all, it would be idiotio to lose it, and the instinct of ownership awakened within bim as he thought ol the old Bohemian driving his wagon, and perhaps laughing at him in his beard as he passed, and in turning the angle of the road he Bhook his fist revengefully after the tramp. "Where is your cloak?" called out Mme. Renne in shrill accents before he was off his whecL "Oh, heavens, you ^bave lost it!" ,sAqd She raised her hands
^""M^cloafi ^^^illitferently,%it was too hot and heavy to lug about, and I sold it" "What! You sold it?" stammered the small scold, gazing upon bim with a mingling of fear and distrust in her eyes. She began to fear for his reason.
This calm might turn into fury. He ccaW not be sane, gj Drawing 35 fraircs from*' his pocket, he handed them to her and said, "You see, I have made 6 francs by the bargain, and you can buy yourself a little present witL the surplus."
Still worried and suspicions, although utterly disarmed, fbe wanted to know in a breath where and bow and to whom be had sold his cape. "I met a poor fellow in a cafe who was ill with a severe cold or something. He had a bad congli and eyed my cape so wistfully that we entered into conversation, you understand," and be whistled gayly, delighted with bis clever falsehood. He had t*en hoarding bis pennies for days to eke out tbese 86 francs, but he thcught them well invested, for at least he was rid of U* odious cape.
His wife turned the money over thoughtfully in her hand, and after a moment's pause said, "I will bey you another exactly like tomorrow."— Paul Margueri W til Parisian.
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Poetry, *th song and gesture accompaniment, makes more impression on early ohildliood than mere poetry alone or a story toM in prose h^ace the charm of the Mother Goose melodies. Their
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perfeot rhythm makes it impossible to repeat them without a sort of song aooompaniment, and this jingle makes them immortal. The poetry, song and gesture accompaniment appeal to the ohild more strongly because approaching him by more avenues, and hence deepen the impression. The poetry appeals to his memory and imagination, the musio to his emotions, and the gestures clarify his thought by carrying it over into action. That the child remembers easily by this means has led to the nursery method of toaohing numbers, as:
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SONG AND CHILDREN.
Influence of Musio and Poetry Upon the Youthful Mind. A very entertaining and instructive talk on song and children by Miss Anna W. Williams, the bead of the kindergarten department at the Normal school, appears in The Home Queen.
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Pick up sticks, eto.
One, two, three, four, five, I oaaqht a hare alive, eto.
Or the old English rhyme of the terly kings of England: First William the Conqueror,
Then William his son, Then Henry, Stephen and Henry# Then Richard and John. Since musio is such a direct appeal to the emotions, and through them frequently to the religious sense, the musician for early childhood should take care that musio and the words accompanying it do not excite widely different emotions. One's attention is frequently called to this discrepancy in the coxnmonplaoe songs of the day and even in the church itself. When one hears the majestic words of the third ohapter of St. John acoompanied by wildly passionate musio, the sentiment which it inspires is far removed from the suggestions made by the words of the song. In a school recently Miss Williams say she heard the words of a gay song sung to the tune of "Rook of Ages" in quick time. It is needless to say the result in such cases is not a wholesome one.
All children's songs today are full of the personification of ^irds, bees and butterflies, as were primitive songt. Poetry, with musio and gesture acoompaniment, appeals to the childhood of the individual, as to the childhood of tbn race, long before prose. Prose always is directed by the reins of logic, and this development, both in child and raoe is of a much later growth, as we all know.
Miss Williams enters a strong plea for the home singing of parents and children. In these modern days, when the of the outside world have grown so great on our boys and girls—i. a, establishment of associations in church and society, as the eucnre club for the girl and clubs for the boy—they are apt to regard home as the lodging anc boarding plaoe rather than the home in which to I've, to be and to do. So every means should be employed from childhood to maturity to keep sentiment clustered around the hearthstone, and family song is an influence not to tc disregarded.—Philadelphia Times.
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Pennant, in his "Tour of Scotland," tells that, on the death of a highlander, the corpse being stretched on a board and covered with a coarse linen wrapper, the friends placed a wooden platter tm the breast of the deceased, containing a small quantity of salt and earth, separate and unmixed—the earth an emblem of the corruptible body, the salt aa emblem of the immortal spirit
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