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A SONG OF LOVE. I do believe her heart Is something still to me; She is the one that had no art Save love that is to be. She is tha one who was so dear And caught me with her golden hair. My sweet remembrance makes A melody of her! No thrush that sings in all the brakes Would I could I prefer! For when the spoke in love's sweet way All the dear birds sang night and day. For Rent Free. T was an aristocratic -looking mansitui in the -most aristo- cratic neghborhood of the aristocratic city of Wash ington, and inasmuch as it was offered rent free for one year to anyone who would agree to ocoupy it for that time, I did not hesitate long in matt ing up my mind to take it. Upon in quiring the reasan why the place was . offered for rent on such easy terms, the agent Inform jd me that it had the name of being haunted, and that the owner had been so unfortunate as to procure in uccs33ion a number of tenants ail of whom were supersti tious, and all of whom straightway moved out. It had thus come to pas3 that the house had won for itself a reputation which had driven its owner to despair. He determined to have it occupied long enough to live down the belief that it was haunted, and he had, therefore, concluded to offer it as before stated. I was pleased with the frankness of the agent, until I afterward learned that the owner had come to the same conclusion a doznn years before, and that the only tenint he had secured since then, a young batchelor like my self, had been found dead on the draw ing room floor the morning after the first night's occupancy. The police had been told to go there and look for him by the servant, who had fled from the house when the ghost first put in its appsarjMice. Tha c.roner's verdict was, ".Died by heart failure." I am not superstitious, nor am I even nervous, and so it was but a few days before I had movel into the haunted house; but In that time I had nearly lost Mose, my colored servant and standby, who had been the one thing left me after tha settling up of my father's estate. My father had bought him years before up at Fairfax Court house, and he tried to buy his sister, Calla Lilly, who was equally black, but she was soli to a higher bidder from Alexandria. After the war she went to live in Washington with Mrs. Lee Nelson, whom she called one of her "chillun." Mrs. Lee Nelson Hved at No. 1705, directly across the street from my free mansion, and thus Mose learned all about the "ha'nts over to yondah house whar you'se gwine to live at." Poor Mose; after all he had heard of the ghosts that had been seen there, I can scarcely blame him for his un willingness to live with me in my free quarters, and I do not wonder that I found him hard .to persuade1 and -finally reaureaf-eveTituaily did. "The day after the furniture had been put in Mose and I were hanging pic tures, unpacking the library, and at the same time investigating things, looking to see where this door went to, and that noise came from. Most of all we were curious about the great red stain on the floor In front of the mantel in the front drawing room. It was during this time that Mose was telling me what "Lilly dun tole" him. "Mahsa, Lilly he say dat we-una gwine 1e scared so bad dat our teef gwine shaken ou.en our haid Lilly she say dat she reckuns she knows all 'bout dls yer house, cuz he know'd de young gen'man what . commit de sooside yer, cuz he war engaged to her young Missus Charlitt, what mar ried her cousin Ricna'd Momcure. Miss Charlitt's mammy she Insists she doan marry no northe'n man, but must marry qual'ty people, and dat's how de trouble hit all come about. "Prince Cholly. dat's what dey all list to call him, cuz he war so snrl'tly in his -manraahs, he ust to lib yer be fo' de wah, an he ust to. come down to Alexandry to coat Miss Charlitt all de time. An4 Lilly he say she caln't hope but thjnk dat he was qual ty, even ef he war a northeah. Lilly say he war a powerful pretty man, and dat Miss Charlitt cert'mly sot a heap of sto' by him De pres' dant what war de ores'dant befo' Mis tah Lincoln war de pres'dant, he dun sent Prince ChcOly's pappy away to England to be a mindstah, and he take .Prince Oholly's mammy along with him. Prince Cholly he tell nls pappy he come dn de spring. Lilly she say dat all dat wintah he coma pow'ful clost to libbin down to Alexandry, and Miss Charlitt she jest as smilin' as a basket of chips on a frosty mo'n lng. "When all de chairry trees and everything was bloss'min', Prince Cholly he tells Miss Charlitt he got to go to England an join his pappy and mammy fo' de summah, an he ex Miss Charlitt ef she won't get married to him then, 'sted of waifn nuthah yeah. He want her to go long with him on a hoMymoon and s'prise his folks. Miss Charlitt she mighty glad to cio this, cuz her mammy dun tryin' all de time to get her to marry Mistah Moncure. Lilly say her mammy Just put her reet down p'intidly, an' 'fused to let Miss Charlitt get married den, cuz she aln' ole nuff, and findly Prince Cholly he have to go 'way by hisself, and Lilly say she dun have de mizry in her side fo a week, cuz he look so moanful when he say good-bye to Miss Charlitt in de garden. Lilly say dat she an' all de house ndggabs was peepin. an' dey could see Prince and Miss Charlitt in de moonlight by de lilac hedge, and den by'miby Prince Cholly he let go his holt of her, and mahch off down de street. Miss Char litt she standin' lookin aftah him tell be out of sight. Den she turn, and go into de house. "Lilly she say she caln't remenibah ever seein' Miss Charlitt smile 'gain aftah dat day. All de trouble came den, fo de next mo'nlng yar come Mistah Moncure, an' he try right way to make Miss Charlitt marry him, and Miss Charlitt's mammy she - hope hlra all she know'd how. Miss Charlitt she wouldn't 'low him to coat her at all, so, an' she tell him, ef he don't go 'way she 'spise him. Mistah Moncure he stay right thar do' all de time; and de L&wd only know how dey do hit, but in August he an' Miss Charlitt's mammy done make her marry him. Miss Charlitt she declare all de time she jest' hate him; an' Lilly she say she did too, cuz she seed it in Miss Charlitt's face, she look so ccntemptus like. Den dey move 'way, down to Fredricksbu'g, an ain't mo' dan harlay gone, when yar come j Prince Cholly home 'gain, an' he find de lettah wat Miss Charlitt done write to him de mo'nlng she git married. Lilly say de ebidence show dat, aftah he read de lettah, he drap hit on de VSffS- flo' in front of de mantel in de front pa'la', an' go up stayahs an fling his self on de bade, an' he must been pretty near 'straoted, . too; cuz de sheets was tored all to pieces. Den he must gone into de sittin' room up stayahs an shot hisself, cuz dat's whar de blood commenced, an' hit war splash'd all 'long de hall, an' down de stayahs, an' 'into de front pa'la' whar de big red stain Is. Lilly say dat she ben tole dat, aftah he shoot hisself, he tink 'bout de lettah he drap on de flo', an' he drag hisself all de way down dare an' burn it up all 'ceptin' a little piece 'thout no wrifcin' on it, an' nobody ain't ever know what Miss Cbarlitt dun write to him. An' Lilly she say dat Prince Cholly's ha'nt crawls down dem steps, an' ober to de pa'la' fireplace, an' burns dat lettah ev'ry night." "Yes," said I, "I presume it does, but what of Miss Charlitt?" "Jest gwine to tell you ' dat. Lilly she say dat when Miss Charlitt she heah what Prince Cholly dun gone an' do, she up an' comes home to her rna;mmy in Alexanidry, an' doan eat nuthin', but jest lay on her bade an' cry an' cry jest so her heart would break. An' den de fevah come an' she git 'stracted, an' doan. know any body, not even her own mammy. She grow'd worse every day, tell she ain't lookin' no mo' like Miss Charlitt dan anything. De doctor tell her mammy she ain't gwine live long, an' say she toettah sen' fo' her husban' but her mammy say no, not fo' him. Miss Charlitt she sleep right peacful dat night, an' she smile right natch'l like, an' look most jest like she did befo' Prince Cholly had to go 'way. Long towa'ds mo'nin' MissCharlitt she dun raise up in bade, an' reach up her arms jest so, an' cry out real joy ful 'Prince Cholly' -but she aint neber say no mo'. She drap back on her pillar, an, de doctor say it was all over, an' he say hit too bad her hus band aint thar, but Miss Charlitt's mammy she see the happy spreshun on Miss Charlitt's face, an' she say, 'No; hit am bettah he aint heah.' An' Lilly she heerd dat Miss Charlitt's ha'nt is yer in dis house too." The afternoon faded into 'the dark ness of evening. After my dinner I had to remain with Mose while he fin ished washing the dishes, as he was afraid to be left alone even for a mo ment. His work over, we adjourned to the front parlor, and I permitted Mose to smoke a cigar with me. As no ghosts seemed to coma forth, I thought they might object to lights, and much to the disgust of Mose, I put them out in the hall and in the room where we sat. A soft radiance came in from the street, and we sat and smoked, and Mose, wishing to appear courageous, was saying that he guessed that half the houses that were supposed to be haunted were not, and I was thinking of the beautiful Miss Charlotte, when suddenly a fig ure passed swiftly and noisel2ssly from the hall door to the fireplace and there vanished completely. "For God, mahsa, lew see dat?" cried Mose, clinging around my.naok, beaetching me in or.e howl "to protect himjafld Tn another calling on the Lord to make him a "better nigger." I have said that I am not super stitious, nor even nervous, but I had just seen what Mose had, and after his unearthly howling in my ear, r was nearly as much worked up as he was. We at once lighted the gas, and started an investigation, but discov ered nothing unusual. The next came- after a long night, in which Mosa and I made most un successful .efforts to sleep. Mose lay on the floor beside my bed, a compro mise on my flat refusal to allow him to hide his .head under my sheet. The next morning he said to me, "Ef you'se gwine to stay yar in dis yar house eny longer, dis niggah and you is got to pant; I aint gwine stay yar fo" any man and get conjured." I tried all my persuasion, but Mose was determined to go. We, howeve, settled that he should sleep at Lilly's and come to me early, in the morn ings. I told him there were no such things as ghosts, and that I should no doubt soon find out all about the ap parition .of the Mght before. That leveming after hie toad finished his work and gone to sleep across the way, I again planted myself in such a position that I could easily watch the door leading into the hall. I was in the dark, smoking, and I had not been seated long when a tall figure, seem ingly that of a young' man. passed hurriedly from the firsplace across the room and out into the hall. I cried to it to stop. My voice echoed through the house and fright ened me, it sounded so little like my own. I was about to start in search of the retreiting figure, when thero entered from the door two others tfcose of a man and a woman. They passed slowly enough for me to see then plainly, shadowy as they were, and 1 ran from the room and out the front door to the sidewalk. No; I was not mistaken, there were the man and woman, two legroes in flesh and blood and down the hill at the corner of Second street was an electric light. I saw it all at once; anyone passing in rront or the house would cast a deep shadow in my drawing room. I called out to the couple who had just passed, "Hello, there! Wait" At my first invitation to wait they stopped. but as they located my voice and my figure there came a howl from the woman: "Fo, God, Ephr'am! Fo, de Lawd sake, look yondah, honey!" Approaching them, I asked if they would not please walk back past the house agaan, as I wished again to see the phantoms float across my parlor. I was compelled to wait for other passers-by, however, for the gentleman addressed as Ephr'am and the lady under his protection had put two blocks between us before I knew It. Upon re-entering the house and wait ing for more ghosts, I was rewarded, for when anyone passed while the room was dark, a corresponding fig ure or flguras would be seen, passing either to or from the fireplace. The next morning I told Mose that the ghost racket was exploded, and ex plained to him what I had discovered the night before. I had expected to straightway pursuade him to remain with me nights from that on. Imag ine my feelings when he said, "You keep on stayin' yar, and you git fool In de haid. You ?pec' I'm gwine to lissen to any sujh tork as dat? You cyant disqualify dem ha'nts by tellin dis yer niggah no sech trash as: dat." A rew days later Lilly told Mose that "a ha'nt what look for all de wort' like Prince Cholly dun come out from dat house last Chewsday night, an' hit dun chase Bruddah Ephr'am Joslyn an' his wife clean from dare to de P street bridge, where, bein' as how hit war a ha'nt, hit couldn't go no faddah." This flattered my vanity, but it was humiliated immediately, for Mose ut terly refused to believe that the ele gant figure of the ghost was no other than my own. I occupied the house a year, rent free, and have had It for. ! six years at a minimum figure, but I the way to MINISTER OP NAVY. The Man Who Is Winning Battles for Japan. , Owing to the fact that the most im portant events thus far of the strug gle between China and Japan have been naval engage ments. T. Saigo, minister of Japan ese navy, is a per son in whom thert is manifested a great d;al of inter est. He is a man in the prime of life, Is very intelligent, and his experlenct in navnl affair lenders him well fit T. SAIGO. ted to fill his responsible position nl this critical time. In nearly ull tin naval engagements Japan has been victorious. It is stated that a Chlnest s hip cp.rryinK 1,100 soldiers was sunk by Japanese butteries a few days ago. If Japan comes out victorious In thin struggle, the result will be the triumph of Japanese policy of commerce and progress, but should It be China, the victory would probably be followed by the policy of exclusion and stagnation. GOVEUNOU RICH. The Michigan Republicans Want Him to Run Again. John T. Rich, recently renominated by the republicans as their candidate ror governor, is a farmer. His par ents were Vermont- ers, who removed to Crawford county. Pa., where the gov ernor was born in 1841. Seven years later the family removed to Michi gan. Gov. Rich was elected to the state legislature in 1872, where he JOBS T. RICH. served six years being twice elected speaker. In 1880 he was a prominent candidate for governor. In the same year he was elected to the state senate, resigning his position upon his election to con gress, where he served but one term. Returning to private life he has been active in agricultural circles. In 1886 and again in 1888 he was appointed state railroad commissioner. NOT AT HIS POST. Our Minister to China Is Off on Vacation. The war between Japan and China makes rv'onel Charles Denby, United States minister to China, a personage of more than ordi nary interest, al though he is absent from China on a va cation. Colonel Den by was born in Vir ginia about sixty eight years ago, and educated at George town college and at the Virginia military institute. In 1853 he chables dehby. began -studying law, was admitted to the bar and in 1856 was sent to the legislature. Although a Virginian he espoused the cause of the Union when the war broke out, ana heenme colonel of the 18th Indiana reg iment. In 1863 he resigned and for twenty-two years devoted himself to the practice of law. In 1885 he was appointed minister to China and has held the office ever since. JUDGE COOLEY. The American Bar association, of which Judge Thos. M. Cooiey, of Ann Arbor, Mich., is president, will hold its seventeenth an nual convention at Saratoga, beginning August 22d. Presi dent Cooiey, the subject of this sketch, was born in Attica, N. Y., in 1824, studied law, and was admitted to the bar in 1845. V In 1857 he was elect- TH0MA3 M. COOLEY. ed compiler oi tne state laws and the following year be came reporter of the supreme court of the state and three years later was made chief justice. For some time he was chairman of the inter-state com merce commission, but in 1891 ill health compelled him to resign and since then he has. practiced his profession. A SPEEDY SPEEDER. The World's Record Again - Lowered . by Tyler. Harry C. Tyler Is the young bicyclist of Springfield, Mass., who . recently lowered the world's one mile record at Waltham by a full second. . vHe low ered the 'record ; of 1:54 3-5, 'held by J. P. Bliss of Chicago, to 1:53 3-5. Tyler's brilliant work 'two years ago, winding up with breaking an tne , Bnorc a tance records from a standing start. HARRY C TYXEB. has made him fa mous from one end of the country to the other. Last year at Springfield, Tyler rode a mile from a standing start in 2:013-5, breaking the world's record of 2:05 2-5 held by Willie Windle. Tyler is quite ycung, fine looking and intelligent and has long been the bosom friend of W. C. Sanger, the noted cyclist. A POEM ON CHARITY. The Statesman is in receipt of a spring poem (evidently delayed by "the floods an-i Debs) on the subject of "Charity." A great quantity of the subject is indifged the patient reader hence only the first stanza is utilized, Charity covers a multitude of sins but its mantle is perhaps not capa cious enough to embrace more than the opening stanza. Here goes: s?4 One day as I wandered in the woods . , sad aixd lonely, fi I sat me to rest on the ground, rough and stony; A tall old fir o'er my 'head hung i limb, .- And I mourned and protested ancl talked long to him. " f I told him my troubles, my sorrows and ceres, ' s Told him of this world, its tempta tions and snares; t I told him of the people, that need to be fed, Whose need is of shelter and raiment and bread; - ;5 5 : ; - But that about which my soul most did grieve. Was, that I could afford the?n so Jittlgf Mose still goes across sleep every night. I X I The Hero of Chancel- lorsvilleaKecluse. .Jen. Pleasonton's Varied Career. The Famous Cavalry Leader Now Set s Few and Lives Only in His Books and Tapers. Gen. Alfred Pleasonton, the famous mvulry commander of the Army of the Potomac, whose fame at" one time was as wide spread as that of almost any leader of the civil war, stll lives In Washlrgton, the el'y of his birth. His existence has been almost forgot ten, writes Allan P.. Slauson in the Washington Post, for he has not left his room for the last five years, owing to painful bodily ailments, the result of the many years during which the great majority of his waking hours were spent in the saddle. He admits only a few congenial friends to the sa credness of his chosen privacy, which those who serve him are careful to preserve inviolate. . To strangers and to casual acquaintances of former days who call more out of curiosity to ob serve his present surroundings and mode of life, he invariably returns a polite refusal when their cards are sent up. Although the world has lost sight of him he has not lost sight of the world In which he once lived and moved, so brilliant a figure. Just half a block from the office of the Post he lives, in a low cellinged but most tastefully fur nished room, from the little old-fashioned windows of which he can look out upon the busy thoroughfare that runs between the White . House and the Capitol, at any hour of the day or night. In this same building he has lived for sixteen years. It is a quiet little hostelry known as the Grea- son house, the former proprietor of which was an old time friend of Gen. Pleasonton. Since his death it has been kept by a daughter, Martha W. Greason. The unpretentiousness of the place, and the undisturbed privacy which he Is able to obtain there are very pleasing to the general. "It is because they obey orders," he said in speaking on the subject, "that I have remained here so long. His wants are few and well sup plied, for his pay and pension from the government amounts -to ffofess- than" $24F per-jmolithT and besides he has am income "from about $50,000 worth of property left him some time ago by a sister at her death. Walking causes him great pain, and he moves about little more than from the bed to his chair and back again. He is surround ed by books and pictures, and is an omniverous reader. He takes half a dozen daily papers as well as some of the magazines. His books and papers are his principal companions. They always entertain him, and he does not have to talk to them about mat ters that do not interest him, an irk' some task at any time, but more es pecially at the present' for a throat trouble has seized him, and at times makes even articulation difficult. Though In constant pain he will have ncie of the doctors, preferring to use old-fashioned simples that give him temporary relief, to undergoing a series of surgical operations, the re sult of which might be doubtful and might serve to shorten his term of life rather than prolong it. Surgeon General Bliss was his doctor for many years, and after his death he would have no other. Prior to that time he underwent several surgical operations for relief from his trouble, fistula, re-. fusing to accept the administration of anaesthetics, his army observations having given him the Impression that anaesthetics killed main'y men who would .have been saved If they had withstood the shock of surgery. His nurse an(d almost constant attend ant is a faithful colored woman of middle age, who occupies an adjoining room, and anticipates the most of the general's desires, The death of Gen. A. J. Pleasonton, at Philadelphia, July 6th, caused some confusion in the minds of newspaper biographers throughout the country, a number of whom spoke of the dead man as being the famous cavalry leader of the war, when it was in reality his elder brother. "So I am dead, am I?" remarked the sorrowing brother to. his attendant. as he read some of the obituaries of himself, that 'being his only comment. Although both brothers bore the title of "general" before the world, there was a vast difference In their careers. Both were graduates of the United States military academy, but A. J. resigned roon after graduation and never again saw service in the regular army. He was made brig adier general of the Pennsylvania mi litia soon after the outbreak of the civil war and given command of the "home guard of 10,000 men, raised for (,he defense of Philadelphia. Such was the extent of the elder brother's service as a soldier. His advocacy of blue grass as a means of increasing health ad longevity beexme famous in mgny parts of the world and has frequently been written about. The younger brother, Alfred, won his spurs in the Mexican war, and be came cnc of the most famous cavalry leaderain the war of the rebellion, receiving before its close the brevet rank brigadier general. He now standsV with the . rank of colonel, on the; retired list of the noble defend ewof the nation. -i-Atfrsd Pleasonton was bcrn in the citory-' Washington in 1S24, and at the jjfeof twenty had completed four year course at tne government mu- Uarf academy. He did not have long 7. : t r. . . . . . . . t ("I'1"- ueiure his military training caia4 into (active use. For gallantry ; C3i4 meritorious conduct in the battles of Jlo Alto and Resaca de la Palma he was brevetted first lieutenant. Af- tet-wttrds he was sent upon frontier duty. commissioned -first lieutenant in 183, nd captain In 1855. He was act- iwe assistant adjutant general to Gen. William S. Harney durine the Sioux expedition, bis adjutant general during the campaign agairst the Seminoles la Florida, and during subsequent op- erfttona of General Harney's command tnf Kansas, Oregon and Washington, i t r :s . ). 3 In tie autumn of 1S61, when the na- ttn needed all its defenders, he com- mfcactod bis regiment in its march I from trtah to Washington. He was conimlasloned major of the Second through the Virginia peninsular cam paign, becoming brigadier general of volunteers in July of that year. He also followed that famous cavalry di vision that followed Lee's invading army into Maryland. His name and fame are intimately connected with the .battled of Bconestoorough, South Mountain, Antietam, and the subse quent pursuit. In the bloody battles about Fraderickburg in the spring of 1863, he frequently engaged the enemy, and at Chdanicellorsville, May 2nd, stayed the further advance of the Con federate forces. To General Plearonton is due the credit of having saved the Army of the Potomac from absolute rout at Chan cellorsville, when "Stonewall" Jackson, with his entire corps of 22,000 men came down upon Hooker's right flank and had already put to flight How ard's corps. "Pleasonton with ' two regiments of cavalry and his battery," says a contemporary nistonan, "ar rived at Hazel Grove where Sickles had been compelled to leave a portion of his artillery just as Howard's corps. was hurrying past in fufli retreat. Comprehleniding the situation ait a glance, he hurled the Eighth Penn sylvania, on the pursutag columns. The regiment wss overwhelmed, and Its commander instantly killed. Dis astrous as was the charge to the reg iment, it nevertheless accomplished its object. The Ccr-federates were tempo- irarily Checked'. In a few minutes. what with bis own battery of horse artilley, seme guns belonging to the routed corps, and those which Sickles had left behind him, he had thirty pieces in position. A heavy cannon ade was opened by Colonel Crutch- field, from the Confederate batteries on the plank road, his object beUig to prevent the national troops from re forming. Pleasonton replied with tre mend us energy. And as often as tha Confederates came up to the charge their renks were decimated by his double-shotted guns." No troops could pass through such a storm of iron hail. It wis now night, but not dark, for the moon was bright and full. Ward's brigade was ordered to attack the enemy's lines at 11 o'clock. Ward's men rurbed to the charge with ter rific fury. Eye witnesses have des cribed this midnight battle as one of the grandest an 1 most soul-stirring scenes of the war. The Confederats were driven back half a mile, and lien, sstcinewau" Jackson, in many respect the greatest . soldier of the Confederacy, fell mortally wounded. The great battle next day gave still further advantage to the Confederates but the destruction of Hooker's army, which Jackson had planned 'and al most executed, had been avoided' by the prcmpt action of General Pleas onton. "The victory of Chancellorsville," says McCu'be, a ConfederatehistorlSfi, "was bought dearly by--the Confeder- ateSr- Otttof an army of about 50,000 men, 10,281 were killed, wounded, and captured. The death of "Stonewall' Jaokson was a cost of fully 50,000 men to their cause. At the moment of his success against the Federal right he was shot down toy his own men who mistook his escort for a party of Federal cavalry." General Pleasonton received the brev et of lieutenant colonel for Anteitam in 1862, was promoted major general of volunteers in June, 1863, participated in the numerous actions that preceded the battle of Gettysburg, was com miander in chief of cavalry in thai action, and was brevetted colonel on July 2, 1863-. The next year he was (transferred toi Missouri, drove th forces under Gen. Sterling Price from that state, and in March, 1863, was brevetted brigadier general in the United State army for gallant and meritorious conduct in that campaign, and major general for services throughout the civil war. He resigned from the army in 1868, was United States commissioner of internal revenue for several years, and subsequently president of the Terre Haute & Cincinnati railroad. In May 1888, he was leappointed and placed or- the retired list with the rank of major, U. S. A. To those of 'his friends who enjoy the honor of being permitted to his society he is a moat agreeable gentle-man, and when not prevented by his throat trouble, a brilliant and en tertaining conversationalist. It seems a great pity that, through his physical ills, the world should be deprived of the presence and mental capacities of one whose memory encompasses so remarkable a life of personal adven ture and varied experience. AGRICULTURAL NOTES. Determine to sow a good-siucd tuc- nlp patch this fall. Utilize all the home-made manur before spending any money for com mercial fertilizers. A farmer suggests that navy beans might be found a good crop to partly take the place of wheat. A farmer suggests that it is a good plan to fumigate all grain bins, and corn cribs, by burning therein behind closed doors and windows a good pot of brimstone. This will kill all insects and destroy spores of disease that might otherwise be perpetuated. T. B. Terry cuts his clover early He doesn't call It hay, he calls It dried grass. No matter what he calls it, as a writer says, his horses are fat, his farm is fertile, he is prosperous, and no doubt his family is happy. All these do not follow the cutting of clover early, necessarily, but they do follow doing things at the right time and in the proper manner. Ex. A good farmer of our acquaintance says that he will never pasture a field of fodder again. He tried this on seven acres the past season, to save the expense of cutting up the corn ana round tnat he received only a small proportion of the usual benefit from the fodder. After this he will cut and feed properly every stalk of corn he grows. Western Plowman. STORY OF "THE BELLS." Henry Sartain, son of the famous engraver tells this story, says the Philadelphia Record, of how Foe's P06"1 of "Th Bells," was first pub- liAhor! ' lint Si) rf ill 'a lVTam Ttf no ,TrM ' - came into the office one day, and, IU"mula lner a ouiiiza. .in manusci-ipi, aked him what he thought of it. Fath- er looked it over and said he thought 41 Pretty good. 'Is it worth $5? asked poe- Father said he thought it was, and Daid nim the mney. The poem was the first stanza of 'The Bells. A week or so later Poe again sauntered in,to lthe office, with the remark, 'Well, John, I see you haven't printed my Poem yet." n-anner repuea tnat ne nan not because of lack of space. 'Well, I've got another stanza here. Will you let me nave a live on. a uc mau looked so utterly wretched that father paid him the money and took the stanza. Still another Installment of two additional stanzas followed with- in a month, and then It was that the A The First Prisoner in Andersonville. The Experience of Ralph 0. Bates. His Escape Through a Tunnel That It Took Seven Long HJoiiths to Dig. A reporter met a man of national reputation, Ralph O. Bates. He lives at San Diego, Cat., where he went in 1879, but has been traveling over the entire United States during all that time. He has the distinction of being one of the first Union soldiers ever confined in Andersonville prison, and the first who escaped from that hell hole. In a long talk with him a story de veloped that reads like a romance, and yet the scars and facts and dates he gives make a real story of suffering and privation in the great civil war, that few men could undergo and live. Mr. Bates was born June 29, 1840, and enlisted in the Ninth Ohio cavalry, Company H, June 7, 1862, at Defiance, Ohio. He was captured November 14, 1862, while on a scouting expedition at Cumberland Gap, Tenn., by Kirby Smith's command. He was taken to Libby prison, Richmond, for a short time, after which he was in Danville, Va., Savannah, Ga., Macon, Ga., and was finally taken to Andersonville, where he arrived February 11, 1863. It was then a military camp, known as Camp Sumter, and it was not until February 10, 1864, that it was called Andersonville prison. When Mr. Bates, who was a private soldier, first went there, only fifty union soldiers were thelre, together with 1,500 rebel conscripts and desert ers. These and the negroes, built the stockade enclosing seven acres of ground, which will go down to history as the great Andersonville prison, where hundreds, yes, thousands of men lost their lives through .hunger, sick ness and the brutality of the officers in charge. Biu'es, who by his intense loyalty, hal incurred the displeasure of Capt. Wirtz, the commander of the prison, was subjected to all sorts of brutal punishment. He shows three wounds received 'at - the-hands of Wlrtz him self. One is through the left thigh; another through the left leg below the knee. This wound was received while Bates was strung up by the thumbs because a comrade had given him a drink of water. The poor fellow who did the Christian act was killed by Wlrtz. While Bates was lying on the ground and being nursed back to health by his comrales, Wirtz saw him and said: "You damned Yankee, I thought I killed you." "No, Captain Wirtz," replied Bates, "I shall live to see you hung yet." With that Wirtz drew his revolver and shot him in the breast, the ball going entirely through his body. Still he got well and with one or two trusted comrades began digging a tun nel. For seven months and nineteen days they worked, covering the open Ing with a piece of sheet iron on which they did their cooking, and at last, when they had dug fifty-nine feet. and reached the outside of the stock ade ha induced eighty men to make the attempt with him to escape. This was on March 2, 1864. 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Richard King of the Tenth Pennsyl vania cavalry and Andrew Gibblns of! the Fourth Micbagan infantry, eveC reached the Union lines, which they did at Bridgeport, Ala., after being out twenty-six days, during eight of which they were concealed by an old free colored woman called Aunt Eliza, on the fc&nks of the Chataohooohe river, fcrty-two miles south of Atlanta. Five horsemen with twenty-five blood hounds were in pursuit, and when they were so close pressed that the men were firing upon them, .they plunged into the bayou, exposing only their ne-ees for breath, and finally crossed the river and reached the lines'. He was sent to General Sherman's headquarters and finally went to Washington, where he appeared before President Xiinfcodn; and othe- high) officials, April 21, 1864. The result was a general exchange of prisoners, and In September of that year there were released from Ander sonville 1,600 men; from Thomasville, Ga., 1,200; from Belle Isle,, 2,200, and from Florence, S. C, 900, all of whom. it has been said, owe their lives to Bates' appearance in Washington, and his vivid picturing to the president of the horrors of southern prison pens. He was known as "Billy" in prison. and King, his chum, was known as "Dick." They became inseparable. and after Bates had served?: to the close of the war in the 129thrlndiana regiment, acting as orderly on Gen eral McPherson's staff, they together went to Ann Arbor university for an educationU Hre the scurvy, which they had contracted in prison, broke out upon them. King lost his right arm, and finally his left leg, while Bates was a mass of scales and sores from head to foot. He wrote a lec ture entitled "Billy and Dick," and to gether they traveled over the United States, telling the story of their im prisonment. Bates attended the trial of Captain Wlrtz and saw him dally. He wit nessed his execution in Washington on November 10, 1865, thus making good his words when Wirtz shot him in Andersonville. King has since died. Bates wears a badge, pinned on him, by President Garfield, which bears the names of the various prisons in which he was confined. To tell his whole story would require a volume. Mr. Bates is one of the few remain ing men who can tell from personal experience of that awful prison pen. St. Joe Herald WOOL AND MUTTON. Professor Hickman, of the Ohio State university, gives It as his opinion that it Is impossible to produce the best quality of wool and the highest grade of wool from the same carcass. The American Farmer and Farm News joins issue with Prof. Hickman on this question. It says: We believe that there are now bred in this country" sheep that, while growing a very high quality of wool, are, when slaughtered, excel lent mutton. We refer to what are com monly ca'.led "mutton Merinos." They are of the Blacktop type in shape, hav ing smooth, round bodies and plump quarters, but the wool Is not so black at the tips as the blacktop fleeces gen erally are. These sheep have never been boomed to any extent, but in central Ohio there are several flocks of them which, even with present low prices, are very profitable. They are not claimed to be a pure breed, but are the result from selections from Merino grades, and have been bred in one di rection long enough that they breed quite true to type. They bear a heavy fleece, and the wool ! brings the very highest price always, and when the sheep are taken to market they sell as well as any other breed. As price is the only criterion by which the value of anything can be judged, it seems to us that these mutton Merinos pretty nearly fill the bill as mutton and wool producers. A cross between the Shrop shires and Merinos, using a Shropshire I ram and high grade Merino ewes make J a cross that is profitable for either ' wool or mutton, and this cross Is large ly used in the central states. - J3H K E R Y SALOON. Proprietors. 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