Terre Haute Weekly Gazette, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 10 July 1879 — Page 3

"THB WORLD" BALLADS.

The Patriot Citiz*" and the''Muscular Patro'man. *k fe $

r'rom t'. York World.-—

i.

It »vtiH stern patrolman A.' iiiran* as aty hornWho wa3 an honored uioi^b^" of

The lluest police foroe IIU b:ccpH like acftble *•.«, Atd like a. ham bis hand, Anil he ha«l for citizens a disdain

That was extremely grand. Indeed thin gi eat patrplnjau classed The average oitjzsn In the, grbat category of

The very clubbable men. Not them a'one tt. came to pass He in the course of years Ho thirsted for the keen delight

Of battle with his pecra That he would club tbe roundsmen oft That oron-on him a* spies And liitis unto the envied poBt

Of ci.ptaln hoped to rise, When if all New York had but one head lie ii the Ula/.e of day iglit clttb it at hiu own Bwect will

With none to say him nay.

II.

It was a patriot citizen Whose blood woulii boll up when He read of police outrages

Upon defenceless men. Olt in hlM patriotic shame That, good man poreiv sighed For a Brutus or a William Teil

Or an Arnold Wink.dried Uut he went beyond the sighing stage, As reformers rarely do, And vowed he would a It BSOU teach

To ttip murderers in bine. "I wiii

HO

order things," he said,

"Men in a year shall sec No folk clubbed inMsnhattan town Save those that ought to be. The niivht shan't be full of nn-.sle ,il tfce. citizen's dying- moan A Hd tiie rattle of the merry locust l.'poii his frontal Uoue. know ihall a martyr be,

Bulthei world will write my name To shine for all eter.iity On the bright head-roil of fame. And those who dwell In Gothaui to vn,

A free an unctabbed people, Shall real to me a monumen 11 iKh as Trinity Church iteeple. As gayiv r.3 the buUe:fly

Escaping from the grub My sowl stall tower in my vtngeancc "hour— 0 dcai.ii, where is thy club?"

III.

The patriot went to a hatter, And diil of the hatter buy A shiuy tjlack hat with a crown

A odten inches high (Ten inches is not much, you think? J-'ct get a hat ami try .. At all hours of the night and day

He'd go and hang about The lane or street tlint was the beat Of the policeman Unit. And lit would entoitain the cop

With pleasant jeers and mocks, About i'itrolman Nugent's case And the arrest of Cox. And it fearful fastrnation wo it 1.1

I'oseess the mind of that l'wirolix, io wlr nsneVr his eye I'ehon the patriot's ha Ilv din uy night, 1'. haunted him

Till no grew pale and thiil, ,» And aii awful Ion gin. tilled his heart 1 avt- taat hca'lptcce In. "Oil, let me but once club that man

That wear6 that hat," he'd say, "And I wha'.l not care eYn if thebo/ird Fines me a whole d.«y's pay." ..

IV.

It fell pon a hot una night— Thecfliosron his os», 8aw something wh'.te on a far decrstep lie tooJJ lor a blessed ghost. Tiptoe he softly stole along .Viid lotiui sitting at the door TheaiU/ii! with a brand-new hat

Much ulltr than before. I know not if the citizen Was Kiiuetrurtk or was drunk, 1 snnplv Knew that he was in l'rufoundest slumber sunk Never had a man more clubbuble

Been seen by day or dark. And never haJ that still' black hat Ofl'erti! BI.CH a shiny Luark.

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He loofceM touml that patrolman stout,: No uLe could he espy lie drew a deep breith' and nerved his arm,

And pc:sf(] his club ou high, Ami meaticre'^ tne depth and distance Witt

A l:een, experienced eye. lie wavtil his club above his head Ami crash! he brought it dowu With ul. the force of a trip-hammer pon mat hat Its crown— I And there came a burst of thunder-sound

That terrified the town. For the patriot citizen had stuffed The seductive hat, I ween, With merry layers of gun-cotton

And cnro-glycerine. When came that burst ot thunder-sound Tliat peeler—where was he? They found a stftron Tenth avenue,

A hat on Avenue f' But of ho patriot titi/ jn Naught did they e'er esp/ Save a corner of the pentfynisc ^id

Had been over his left eye They louna it up at Harlea, torn Ami burrc as black RS fnk, But it was contracted rigidly

In a perceptible wink! Brooklyn, Junft'TST?). *v

IMPItOMl'TU.

Writtou for tho GAZLTTK: One vear ago, the roses bloomed upon the wall,

So bright, they shamed the glow of sunset's blusn And hung their heads, so rife with storied sReets^ to fallMW,,wir«1w,ei*wi:1ewWe«*»-

Atsummer's feet, to^uard 4ie, Wilifibt hush. -i, -..Ms

ITor then, the brightest «ose that bloomed upon the vine, But symbolized the warrutli ot love's desire. love a? trrre am steadfast/trs* Hw iftus divine,

That hold life's secret ir their prisoaed

fire.

You loted me dcarly ttrea and poured the wineofV'isi O'er yraaniy cinjts o£ Jace» if 36ry dew That dira pled everV hour, heart-d»ep with pleasure's kiss

And hid the seed, that bloomod in thoughts for yon. L'EKVOt. The leaflets droop beflfeath the

Kiramer raiB,

.Lotus' harp rings out in death-like pain, TUe shadows rv.-ard creep witfe hundred han-ls.

To clajp the giant earth with starry bands, Where amber lights were lying. In rpse and amjthlst, the trailing flow'rs.

From Dian's haunts, pale in :h« suminer bow'rs. So strangely sweet and brief the spicy thread,

Tooquickly from the mystic distaff fled« Aad life'i.lastlwpe i#flyingr- I Vto.

T:IE MISER OF

MARSEILLES.

CHAPTER I.

"Yes, yoif liave been very ill, my child," said Madame Guyot, as she held the trug to vlie boy's lips. "I can only remember that I seemed to be burning up and my mouth i& still so dry and parched!" replied Jacque. "You called continually for water, and would sometimes scream at the top of you voice. But, thank Heaven, you are belter now, dear and the doctor thinks you will soon be well again." ''I am so thirsty! and I do not believe another cup of water would do any harm," said the lad. "No, Jacques, not now," answered the mother, soothingly.

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must wjiit

awhile." There was a knock at the front door. Madame Guyot left the chamber, and found the Doctor waiting to be admitted. Alter conversing for a few momenti about the invalid, she asked, "Is there no means of alleviating his intejtse suffering Irom thirst?" "You may allow him to drihk freely now," returned the physician. "HUT UIEWATKR IS EXHAUSTED, and the authorities dole it out but once a day.

The Doctor paused thoughtfully, and said: "They are compelled to do so. The drought continues and it is feated the supply will scon be wholly cut off." "Jean thirtks the fire last night might have been arrested but for the scarcity of water." "Nodoubt of it," said the other, curtly, as they went to the room in which the patient lay.

Many days passed, and Jacques Was still confined to the house. His thirst continued unabated and at length Madame Guyot told'him the reason she was unable to satisfy it. He remained silent for a long time, and at last inquired, thoughtfully, "Mamma, does everv one suffer so much from thirst as I do?"' "A great many people do, my son rejoined trie mother, "especially the poor." hy mamma, I thought water was free to all, like air and light! Do people have to buy it, like houses and things to eat?" "Not exactly," she returned, a little puzzled. It was evidently a new thought to her. Atter a minute, she continued, "Water is free. Jacquesvbut the labor of procuring it must be paid tor. The rich can afford to dig well? and you know a few of the wealthier class haye aqueducts, which bring water from springs or lakes in the country. When there is a drought, they are amply supplied: while the poor depend on the public wells, and these always give out first." "WHY IS THERE NO PUBLIC AQUE

DUCT?"

asked the lad. "Because those who ftel the need of it haven't the means to build one." "Mamma," said Jacques after a pause, vou once told me that papa was rich." "Yes. dear but his factory was burned down at the time of the great conflagration, ten years ago "Wiry didn't papa build an aqueduct for the poor when he was able?" said the bov. ..

It would cost a great deal of money, mv child." she replied "and we did not feel the need of it then." "If there had been plenty of water, couldn't his factory have been saved?" "Perhaps it might," responded the mother "for was believed at the time that the fire would have been extinguished if there had been a sufficient supply ol water. There had been a severe drought that suminer and autumn and the rich were afraid to allow the firemen to use their reservoirs."

At that time Jean Guyot entered and, as he conversed with his wife on household matters, Jacques reclined on a lounge by th! open window, absorbed in thought.

Jacques' recovery was slow and his suffering made A DEEL* AND LASTING IMPRESSION on his mind. Finally they were compelled to use water so muddy and brackish that even the swine would hardly accept it, save in the last extremity. The boy's moral power came to his aid, after the conversation above related and he struggled manfully to conquer by patience what appeared to have no other immediate remedy.

CHAPTER II.

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A dozen years have elapsed since the events recorded in the last .chapter. Jean Guyot is dead. His son is now ai young man of 23, and is Btanding by the very bed in the little chamber where we ftpst made his acquaintance. "Madame Guyot is lying on the couch, and the old doctor is at Jacques' side.

Jacques, I am going," she mur­

mured almost inaudiblv,"and yet I would gladly have seen you and Annette rtiarried before my death but fle&ven's will be done." The son did n«t reply. He knelt by the bedside, and held his mothan in is '•It was your father's wish," she continued. "You were betrothed in early childhood. Her parents died soon after and she went to live with -her uncle, who has never favored your union." Jhcques was still silent and she proceeded. "Since your illness the year of the last great drought, you are imufeh changed in character. You have grown melancholy, and I have tried in vain to briny back your 'naturally cheerful teirt

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my. la«t request,'

Remember

Jacques, BEMEMBER YOUR. DUTY TO ANNETTE.' In a few days all was over, and the yonng man was alone in the world: and yet why should he remain so? He had a comfortable house to live in and his prospects were. better than thefce of his cTass, for he was both industrious and economical. In fact, he wae already known as penurious and people said he was constantly growing like his uncle,— an old miser who had lived in a garret for fifty years, and died very rich, before Jacques was born.

He'll be a perfect old curmudgeon," said M. Pardee to his wife, as Annette was entering the house in company with handsome young man. Jacques had just left, and waa still visible, walking away from the house.

What a contrast!" said Madame Pardee. "And I think Victor is much Attached to tne girl." "Attached!" exclaimed the husband of course he is. And he will soon become partner in the establishment where he is now employed. Guyot is a slow, timid fellow, who will never be worth anything, because he is afraid to branch out." "Uncle," said Ann|tte, coming into the room, "I have almost made up my mind that you are right.

JACQUKS IS SO SLOW,

and says he cannot affot*d to be married for a year or two. The other girls are all getting married and they say I am a fool to be so patient." "Whenever you do make up your mind, just let us know," said the uncle sternly.

Not long after, Jacques received the following note: "Dear Sir:—Our patience is exhausted. Annette wishes me to #ay that your last cohversation with her had brought her to a decision and that your visits will be no longer agreeable, unless you conclude to be married within the present year. Very truly yours,

JAMES PARDEE."

"Poor child!" said Jacques ,to himself. "I fear she is very weak, and has been led away by the fine words ol that spendthrift." He paced the room nervously, and then threw himself on the lounge. "I had not the courage," he said, thoughtfully, "to give her up, and with her the hope of a happy home. But it is her own choice and now I can devote my whole life to that one purpose formed so long ago."

CHAPTER III.

"Here comes old dry-boncs!" cried ragged boy to his mates, as they were at play by the roadside. It was a good many years after Annette's marriage. "GIVE IT TO HIM!" shouted another, as he picked up a handful of mud, and, after rolling it into a ball, threw it at an old man that was passing by. At this the boy* all began to follow the example of their leader. Some threw sticks some s£nd and dirt and one or t\Vo sent stones whizzing through the air. "He's an old miser!" excla:med one of the lads. "Maxima says he is." "He is too mean and stingy to live," said one boy, better dressed than the others. "My grandmother says he starved his mother fifty years ago, and has hated everybody ever since."

A crowd of urchins had now gathered around the old man, and some ot thjm had picked up long sticks, with which they annoyed him. One lad had knocked off his hat and, as the man stooped to pick it up, tVe well-dressed boy struck his cane and knocked it into the gutter. Several dogs were in the crowd, and the boys set them on the old man. At this juncture a carriage came up and in it there, were two young ladies, a man in the prime of life, and an old ladv. "Papa," said one of the girls, "can you make those rude boys let the poor man alone?" The gentleman looked out of the window and said, "For shame, lads, to trouble a helple6s old man!" "HE'S AN OLD MISER!"

He lives in a

"He robs the poor garret!" He hates every body shouted many eager voices. The old lady looked out and exclaimed:

Poor Jacques for he it is, I am sure: how changed But the boys are. right: he is a miser, and never speaks to any one if he can avoid it."

Do you know him, grandma?" said one of the young ladies. "Yes, my dear," said Annette for it was she. "We were playmates when we were children. But Jacques had a fever, and after that grew very odd and melancholy. At last, he begatv to grow penurious and for many years he has been known as 'the miser.' I have not spoken with him since my ni irriage,— which you kno-v was just fifty years ago to-day,—and have only seen him occasionally on the street."

Two day« later a crowu of persons— men, women, and children might have been seen in front of the little dwellinghouse where we first introduced our readers to Jacques Guyot and his mother. "I live next door there," said a carpenter, in his shirt-sleeps, and without a hat on his head "and my wife has seen

NO ONE ABOUT THE HOUSE THESE TWO KAYS."

''He promised to call'at my store yes tferdav," said a grocer, "to pay me some money and he is always prompt in such matters." "And he said he would call at my shop to collect the rent," remarked a tailor 'and he hasn't been near since." "That's not .like him," added another •'Something's wronc when Jacques Guyot isn't on hand to receive the money."'

Anoffictr had arrived and they proceeded to force the lock of the frontdoor. There was a strong iron bolt inside and the entrance was effected -with some difficulty. Nothing was found in the first room but a parrot, which seemed to be delighted to see the new-comers "Poor Jacques!" it said, "poor Jacques!". Then, on seeing two or three boys in the crowd, the bird screamed, "Bad boys poor Jacques! bad boys poor Jacques!"

For a minute or t\yo there was a profound silence not a 6tir or whisper brokej the stillness. The officers then approached the chamber, the door of which was slightly ajar. It was pushed open and eagerly the crow4 gazed into the room. There was an old man kneeling in front or a'lrtat* Iron chest, his

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head bent forward,'anAjOne hind on ih® edge of the box, while the ether grasped an OLD BROWN LOOKING PIECE OF PAPER. Then the authorities were sent for, an investigation made, and. process^verbal drawn up. to the effect that the defunct had come to his death by heart disease.

The paper he held was a very .old document, and so faded that it was scarcely legible. The deceased had, apparently, taken it out to examine it and he had written down at 'he close of the wiil—for such it was—the amount of his property, and the manner in which it was invested.

The officer who directed the proceedings was a man far advanced in yean He had been a friend of Jacques tn their bov hood, but had lost sight of him for many years. There were tears in the old man's eyes as he held up the instrument, and said, in a shrill and broken voice, to the motley group which had assembled, "My friends and townsmen, here lies the body of a man whom the whole city ridiculed and despised as a heartless miser. The boys hooted at him in the streets, and pelted him with dirt and stones. People taught their very dogs to bark at him when he passed. Th^ poor upbraided him, and the rich sneered and pointed the finger of scorn at him as thev rode by in their coaches. Let me read you

HIS WILL."

He paused to wipe his spectacles, and theri began in a measured tone,— "Marseilles, Aug. 1, 1775"When I was a child, I fell ill of a fever, and during my recoverv suffered intensely from thirst. There had been a severe drought for many months and the water, always poor in quality, was almost wholly exhausted. At that time my mother told me that many hundreds of the poorer class suffered in the same way. She also told me that my father and many otners had lost their property by fire, chiefly because there was an insufficient supply of water to extinguish the flames. For these reasons, I bequeath all my property of every kind, after the payment cf my just debts and of mv funeral expenses, to my native citv of Marseilles, for the purpose of providing waterworks which shall supply the entire community free of expense. "JACQUES GUYOT."

After a slight pause, the officer con tinutd: "This is the original document, and is much faded. What I shall now read was apparently written

ON THE DAY OF HIS DEATH, ... and is very brief: Aug. 1, 1S25. "By economy and industry I have acquired a fortune of more than four million francs and I hereby give and bequeath the same to the object above named. JACQUES GUYOT."

Such is the pathetic story of Jacques Guyot, the mier of Marseilles.—[J. 11. Temple in Oid and New tor June.

SPOILING A TABLEAUX. From tho Indianapolis ller,rid. Oh, just suppose it was to get out! What if the girl's mistress should hear it! Wouldn't she take on! But it never will get out, for nobody knows it but tiie girl and her lover and me and I am not a bit afraid of tfuir telling it, and, of course. I wouldn't mention it for anything. The kitchen window looks right out on the sidewalk of the cross street. That's how I happened to sec it all. It was evening. They sat side by side, and very close together. She faced the east, and he faced the west so they faced each other. They didn't see me as plainly as I saw them at anv rate they "didn't return my gaze. I didn't hear a word that was said, for the window was down, and besides.I' a little deaf but I don't stutter, and I could tell all about it if I wanted tj, but I don't. She was as pretty as a rosebud, with cheeks, and eyes like violets. He was just a plain Irish Paddy. I didn' like the match. That's what made me interfere. He was holding and caressing her hand He held out his brawny arms, as if to take a child to this bosom. Shades of Minerva! she allowed herself to be gently drawn into his embrace. Cupid, perched on the sideboard, placed an arrow on his dow, and drew it to the barb. Iler head was pillowed on his shoulder. "And eyes looked love in eyes that spake again."

Her soft lips, quivering with emotion, waited to be kissed. He thought to himself, this is my fruit: Then he pouched his ugly lips, bowed his shaggy head, and, sacred spirit of Venus! he was about to take it. I gathered up a handful of sand and gravel flung it against the window. It was like throwing- a handful of live firecoals' into a barrel ol gunpowde-. If they had both been red hot they couldn't have let go each other more suddenly. If they had been blown up with powder theycouldn't have executed a more spasmodic and complete tuumble. It was nothing if not a doubled untwisted back summerset. I knew that Paddy could get out into the street before I could get down to the next corner, so I.went home through the alley. It was the nearest way anyhow. ,, ,.

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Sealed proposals will be received by the trustees of ttie#ity »chool« to furnish SO.OOO bushels, more or less, of the best quality of block coal to be delivered at the different sehool hoiif«». in specille.l quantities, during the months of .July and Aligns''. Said coal must be weighed where the trustees designate, and inust be storeil at the expense of the contractor. The contractor must give approved securitv for the faithful performance of the contract, and must agree to furnish any additional amouuts of coal during the year, which may be needed at aay school house, at the original price.

Kidsareto be ie't with the undersigned before 7 P. M. .1 ly 5th, 1879. The trustees resetv the right to rejcct any aDd all bids. W. (J. BALL, Ser.y.

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