The Douglas independent. (Roseburg, Or.) 187?-1885, July 27, 1878, Image 1

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    " Independeiiii all things; Neutral in ffojtliiiig.''
ROSBBUR . O-ElO-OISr. 3-A-TXJrLlD3r, CTTTIlfSr 27, 1878.
ISTo. "''14.
"Vol-3
. W.B KOYAL, m;d;, .
Physician, Surgeon & .Accoucber
Next door to thePostofEce. Oakland,
. Y R. WILLIS,
Attorney and Counselor at Law.
Rosebarg, Oregon .
A. BUSIIELMEIR,
PHACTIAI. GUNSMITH
Has Permanently , located J a Roseburg,
OPPOSITE
COSMOPOLITAN HOTEL.
I WELL GUAKUASTEE ALL '
Superior o any performed in Oregon
MJiOORfi,
Agent at Roseburg for
KNAPP, BURRELL & CO.
CALL AND SEE
'Che New and Moat Complete
Ou --a as id as a
On the Pacific Coast, and the
Improved BAIN WAGON.
WILLIAM COCHRAN,
Looking Glass, Ogn.,
... DEALER IN
General HercliancLise !
Consisting 01
CLOTniNG UATS, BOOTS, SHOES,
Crockery and Glassware, -
Groceries, Provisions, Tobacco
Are prepared to give satisfaction to all.
BUG All PINE MILLS
Located at Soyrar PiiieJoantain;"ostoffic
' Address, Looking Glass, Oregon
The Com piny owning these mills would
say they are prepared to furnish tuVp
BEST T F LUMBER
at the most reasounble rates.
SUGAR PINE, mi & CEDAR
Lumber always on hand, and all persons
wishing to purchase lumbwr will do well to
give na au opportunity of filling their or
ders before going elswhere.
J .G CALLIGHAN, President.
,.. W. B. CLARKE, Secretary & Treasurer.
W IL L AM E i i E
IHCHAkDS & ROGERS, frroprietors.
f TOY! EXTRAS, 01 AL ' KINDS, MADE TO ORDER
i tti . '
oinuiaciur 01 it.e ramous
Baxter Coolc Stoves
PARLOR STOVEsjBOX STOVES,
a AND
. HOLLOW ware; etc., etc., 1
Front st,be Main and Madisoti
Portland, Oregon
ROSEBURG MILLS.
ALWAYS ON It AND
THE VERY BEST OF FLOUR
ORDERS FO
Cracked Wheat, Graham Flour,
and Corn meal
Filled on short notice, and on most libera
twins. JONES & GATE&
AND MACHINE SHOP,
SALEM, OREGON
STEAM ENGINES, SAW MILLS.GRIST
Mills. Reapers, Pumps, and all kinds
and styles of Machinery made to order. Ma
chinery repaired at a short notice. Pattern.
m.lrinrv iIaii. In Sm 1 1
uiumutt uvuo iu au us variuus tonus, aim
all kinds of brass and iron castings fur
nished at short notice. Also manufacturer
of .Enterprise Planer and Matcher; and
Stickers and Sharpers.
"V Notice.
HAVING DISPOSED OF OUR MEli
cantile Basiness at Canyonville : to
Messrs. Toklas. Baden li Co., of San Fran
Cisco, we would respectfully call the atte
tion of those indebted to us and ask them
to make immediate settlement.
, ' .Marks, Sideman& Co.
H'J. . . J .
, ROSEBURG, OREGON.
A. E. CHAMPAGNE, Propne.
, .. . ..
The onlv first-rlupa li
' 1VC.UU"
Kept on the European p!an)Nov.
LAST MOMENTS OF KING EMAN
UEL. Seeing the imminent danger
the Commissioner Aghemo beg,
ged the Prince to allow Count ot
Miafiori to enter the King's
chamber. Prince Humbert ae
ceeded to this request, and the
Count of Miafiori was introduced.
Atter a few moments Professor
Bruno Bacelli rushed precipitate
ly from the apartment of the
King and indicated to . the per
sonages assembled in. the adjoin
ing chamber that few moments of
life remained to the king. Prince
Humbert went ''immediately into
his father's roomand knelt at the
foot of the bed. Next to him
knelt the Count ot Miafiori.
There were present at the last
breath, besides! the Prince and the
Count, the three physicians, who
stood near the( couch, General De
Sonnaz, General Medici, the
president of j the Council; the
Comm. Carrenti, General Mezza-
capo, Minister 01 war; foignor
Mancmi, Cotnm, Aghemo, Count
Visone, Coloneb Guidotti, L'eut.
tenant Colonel Carenzi and other
oflicers in service, and four "gar
cons de chambrie," who were the
four confidential domestics ot
Victor Emmanuel, for whom he
had a great affection.
THE LAST SCENE.
' All present knelt. Signor Des
pretio fell to the floor, convulsed
with sobs and weeping. Victor
Emmanuel, after having looked
once more m the face of each one
present, gave a gentle sigh, half
closed his large eyes and died sit
ting in bed, leaning toward the
left side, with inclined fiend.
Some who were present at the
painful m. men t assert that Victor
Emmanuel apparec sleeping
rather than dead. Ills position .
when dead was, the same one
taken by the King when, travel
ing by rail, he slept upon his
chair 111 the car. Professor Bruno
t h e r a p i roached .the King and
placed his ear jin-the region .f the
heart. The '..'experiment lasted
but an instant, and, rising, Pro
fessor Bruno said in a loud voi eel
i interrupted by sob?: Tho firsn
I Tf t: T. l ' ' 1
Jving or lcaiy is aean; he seems
asleep after a long and glorious
labor."
You Can't Tell.
The sound of blows and cries
attracted a crowd before a house
on Mullett-slreet the other day,
and directly a policeman came
sauntering along. He seemed a
trifle anxious, and yet made no
movement, and one ot the crowd
exclaimed:" ' -
Why in the name of heaven
donl you stop that?
Is is a fight? inquirod the oflK
ccr.
Ot course.
Are you sure?
Why even a fool can tell that
some one is be pounded to death.
Perhaps so, mnsed the officer,
but you can't tell can't telL I
jumped in just such a case as this
and found that it was a young
lady taking music lessons instead
Ot a row. Keep still boys and let
me see if I can hear crockery bang
against the walls.
Many able minds pin their
faith to the idea that the earth is
gradualls becoming V cooler, and
some day freeze np solid and kill
all the house plants left out over
night; but the indications in this
quarter, justinow, don't that way
not quite.
"What is your religion, Mr.
Glibber?" asked the landlady of
hem 3w boarder. "Meat three
times & day,' was the reply that
startled the good woman, and put
her in a reverie as to whether the
man was a heathen, or had mis
understaod the question.
Mary Ellen Chaso is authority
for the statement that women
outnumber the men three to one
in heaven. Will sne dispel the
agonizing doubts in a puzzled
brain by coming forward and ex
plaining qow,under those circum
stances heaven could be heaven
-for the men.
Poetical license is about -as
flexible as'reoentance in time of
danger, but it does seem as iij
. -
it was taking a mean aavaniagora
ot to make Eptiesians ryme .with
lower regions, sas an ambitious
contributor persists in doing.
NOTES AND NEWS. ,
War subsiding.
The grain yellowing.
.. Harvest commencing.
Hot, hotter, hottentot.
Destitute familet m Umatilla.
Gov. Chadwick returned from
Umatillc county wore out.
A few weeks will determine as
to whether the present crop will
be large or small.
Country relations are in favor.
Friday ccea along every day
m the weekl
The deaf man is the ouly one
who enjoys a shave.
Flour is worth $8 a barrel in
Curry county.
From north of Dallas wheat in
Polk county is very poor.
II. McAally has been arrested
at Corvallis tor till tapping.
There is not an empty house
in Jacksonville.
Blooded pigs and eheeps are
being shipped to Victoria from
Forest Grove. ' 4
Captain Brown, of Astoria, has
1,000 gallons of fish oil ready for
shipment.
Seventh day advenMsts have
begun their camp meeting about
three miles from Salem.
W. B. Carter, the newly elect
ed S'ate Printer,' has fiied his
bond.
The Juction paper gives Nee
mith a. lively send ofi in the Sen
atorial race.
The population of Washington
Territory is estimated at about
i 00,000.
Amity is said to contain more
bachelors and grass widows than
any other neighborhood in the
Si ate. -
Mr. Bard well's housee and fur
niture, valued at $2,000, Linn
couuty, has been destroyed by
fire. ; .... ' ; y.
Some one thinks the world is
naturally bad because nobody
ever reads a sermon published in
the newspapers.
Get your smoked glaas rcadv
to see the eclipse of the sun on
the 29th instant. Be on hand at
halt-past twelve and gaze till
hreo.
A. M. Simpson, ol Coos conns
ty, is building a new schooner at
Gardiner city, ft will bo an ela
gant vessel when completed.
Two engines for the Dayton
sand Sheridan narrow guage rail
road, has arrived at Portland.
The road is being pushed fo.s
ward.
A drunken man was knocked
of! the track by the cowcalcher
of a train, between Oregon City
and New Era the other day, and
not hurt in the least.
A gentleman who came up the
river recently reports the run of
salmon in the Columbia on the
increase. One boat took one
hundred and elevenfish at one
haul
Capt. Miles Bell, J. G. Wright,
Major Lord and other stockhold
have about closed a contract to
resume work on thj Capital mine.
The stock to be sold by Assignee
Bu3h will probably be bid pretty
we.l up. ,
Wilson, who escaped from the
State Prison in company with
Schultz, and who is said to be a
desperate- character, had a nar
row escape from being captured
at Portland.
The Reason.
Why the famous race-horse
did not win the race at Louisville
is called Mollie McCarthy, is
thus explained:" Away up in the
gold regions of Nevada Captain
Winters had a warm and devoted
friend in the person of Colonel
McCarthy,"and he has a daughter.
Miss Mollie, who is said to be the
most beautiful and accomplished
young iady in all Nevada, and it
was in honor of this belle that the
celebrated little mare was called.
j And so a human being, beautiful
' ! ami n. hpllfll crpt4 n '-'little fame in
the newspapers from the fact that
horse was named after bar.
Be polite to the aged everys
where.
A PULL BACK.
A little Pull Back sought one day
The gates of Paradise;
St. Peter wiped his spectacles,
And rubbed hia ancient eyes.
And turongs of female angels cam
With curious gaze the while,
Intent, as ladies always are,
To see the latest style. .
The Saint put on hia. glasses then
An obsertiUion. took.
I
v'
"What! What!" h said, "this traverses
The laws of musn't look."
"Tie back in front! Piled up behind !
'Twill never do, I fear! :
The thing is too ridiculous
You cannot enter here."
What did she d? My curious friend,
She got behind a tree; f
And in a jiffy she was dressed,
' As angels ought to be.
St Pe er kissed her then, and said:
"Pass in, my little dear; -:
But wind you musn't introduce
Sucii'naughty fashions here.
A MAN'S STORY.
" I loved her, that woman you
see going down the street, with
the child clingino- to baud. You
look at me wouderingly, for yon
have probably come to the same
conclusion that most of mv friend
have, that I never loved any wo
man. But I tell you, Iiothermel,
I 'loved that women ds I shall
never love any one else in this
wide world. So you see I have
ray romance hidden away from
curious eyes, as well a3 the rest
of vou. I sometimes wonder if
the; e can be a life so prosaic that
it docs not have a touch of ro
mance in it somewhere. I think
m.t. But the world does uot see
it and concludes it does not exist.
Let me tell you about the ro
mance, Iiothennel. I know you
well enough to be quite sure you
will not tell it to any one. It
would not interest them, if you
were to do so, and there is soine
8omtthing about it, as there
is alwavs about our sorrows,
which prompts me to keep it out
of sight ot all but those who can
understand me.
I met Alice Graem at the
White mountains six years ago,
and I loved her from the very
first time I saw her. There was
something about her which seem
ed different f om any woman I
had ever met before She is the
first and only woman who ever
could set my heart in a flutter bj
her glance or the touch of her
hand. If you ever love a woman
as 1 loved her, you will unders
stand what I m.ean when I tell
you that, thatjsummer was the
summer time of lite and all the
world to me. The mountains
seemed to have caught that "light
that never was on land or sea,"
that 1 heard you reading to Mis3
Fin lay about last uight. The sky
was tender as her eyes. The sun
shine seemed to have a new
brightness. The world was a new
world to me, and all because I
loved Alice Gracra.
I slw her every day, anjl v.as
with her a great deal. We walk
ed together in the wild, delight
ful $ath that wound about the
feet of the mountains; what we
said to each other I cannot tell,
but I know that these long hours
spent with her in the silence aud
grandeur of the old rocks and the
trees, with far above us' the great
hills, whose summits seemed to
pierce heaven itself, were the
sweetest hours I ever knew.
The summer went by. and L
did not tell her that I loved her.
I could not. Ofe . and often the
words cam to my lips but I cou d
riot utter them. A wild, foolish
tear would strike me dumb.
1 1 have wondered often, since
then. -why I felt as I did, when I
tried to tell her the truth. Ii
was not because I was afraid of
her frowning: on my wooing, for
I was sure that she loved me. I
had read it in her eyes,and in the
telltale color which would rise U
her cheeks, sometimes,- at word
or look of mine. 13 ut, for all 1
had nothing- to fear and every
thing to encourage ins, I was a
pitiful coward, and theiove I had
to offer was kept to myself.
But I told my self that there
was no use in hurrying matters.
I would see her Vy and by, when
the winter came, and that would
be time enough.
The winter came and we met
agaiu. I shall never forget that
meeting any more than I shall
forget our. parting. It was at a
party. VI saw her standing apart
from the crowd, and went toward
her. She saw me coming, and
her eyes lit upas a morning-glory
does when the sun strikes it sud
denly. Her face was radiant for
one moment. Then her eyes
wavered and fell, and she did not
look up until I was close by and
held out my hand with a few
words of greeting. My heart wa
in a flutter ot gladness. She was
near and I loved her!
After that we met often. Once
T came near showing her my heart!
would to God I had done i?"'
Iiothermel! I was very near hea
ven the gaits were almost open
but I dared not venture in and
tbey will never unclose for me
again. I)on't accuse me- f talk
ing sentiment, hi I atnrnot. If
3rou ever love a woman , you will
find that her love is to you on
earth what heaven will be when
you are dead. I believe that.
So
will you.
I said that I came near showing
her my heart. We were alone.
I had been reading some poem to
her,' and its story of love had car
ried my heart along on its tide of
passion, until I felt that it was
my own story. I shut the book
and turned to her with my heart
upcv my lips. Her eyes were
strangely tender with the feeling
which the pom I had been read
ing had awakened in her breast
She smiled into n y eyes E touc.
bed her hand asj'ou might touch
a ro&e and was drrab!
If I had only spoken! Butthfit
wildj-curseditear was upon me
and the happiness of a lifetime
slipped from my, grasp, and was!
lost forever.
I did nol see her again for
months. She had gone South to
visit some friends.
But I dreamed of her. in mv
da'-dreames, and laid my plans
for the future, and not one plan
wa? woven in which she was not
the central thought. SVhen she
came back I would speak ouV T
would dally no longer.
By and by I heard that she had
a lover in that Southern city
where her friends lived. A fear
sprung up in my heart.' What jf
1 should lose her, after all? But
the thought that she loved me
quieted me.
I waited anxiously for her com
ing home. She came at lust, aud
the told me that she did not come
alono. -
I would go to her. I would
make my happiness sure.
I went to her. She met me
with a touch of the brightness in
her face. Then it grew pale, and
I fancied that she was ill at ease.
She did not seem like her old
selt. True, I could call the color
to her cheek for a moment, at
some low word of mine, and her
eye3 would light up with the old
tenderness, but a switt shadow
would fall and hide it all.
At last I spoke out:
"Alice," I said, "I love yon. I
have come t tell you so at last."
Her face grew pale as death.
Her eye3 filled with a darker
suahadow.
"Oh, why bare ycu told nte
this now?" she cried. "If you
had only told me this before!"
My heait seemed to slop beating.-
''..."
""You love me!" I cried. "No
thing must come between us
Ahce."
"There is a promise that lean
not break between us," she said;
and her voice sounded far away:
"I am to marry Douglas Leith.
It was then that I realized
what I might have had, had it not
been for my insane tolly. I had
lost her and. God help me! I
loved her so well!"
"I thought you loved me." I
said, by and by, when I could
command my voice.
ilI did! ' -he cried, and bursting
to a passion of tears. "But I
thought you could not care very
much tor me, tor you never told
me that you loved me."
I- cannot te'l you any more
about that last interview, Roth
ermel. I went away knowing
that the woman T had lost loved
me, and might have been mine if
I had spoken out like a man
when I ought to have done so.
But I had lost her foreeer. I
must go on my way alone, haunt
ed by the memory of what was
and is, and of what may not be.
Yon never dreamed I wasa haun
ted man, liothyrmal, but I am.
When I see that woman, as we
saw her just uow, vou cannot
guess how my heart cries out tor
what it might hrve had, it I had
not been a coward.
For your own sake and hers, if
vou love a woman, Rothermel,
tell her so. Don't shipwreck
your happiness as I have mine.
Will you Aire
me a liffht? mv ciffar has sroneim a med'eal school, m iNqw i.orK
out. Ah! thanks!
"Keep a Stiff Upper, Lip."
There has something gone wrong,
- My brave boy, it appears, -For
I see your proud struggle
To keep back the tears, j
That is right. When you cannot
Give trouble the slip,
Then bear it, still keeping
"A stiff upper li?."
Though you cannot escape i -
Disappointment and care
Thenext beet thing to do j
Is to learn how to bear, j
If when for life's prizes j
You'r? running, you trip
Get up start again.' -
"Keep a stiff upper'l p.' j
MISCELLANEOUS.
Denying a fault doubles it.
Knavery is the worst trade.
Quiet consience gives sleep,
Boasters are cousins io liars.
i
Foolish fear doubles danger.
Modesty is a guard to virtue.
Knowledge is ascertained facts.
Ideas are pictures in the mind.
Notions are ideas partly formed.
Be just before you are generous.
Upright walking is sure walks
U.S.
Richest is he that wants the
least. - - I
. " ' ' !
wirtue and happiness' are near
k:n. :i ' v
j
Strong reasons make strong ac
tions. . I
i
The sleeping fox catches no
noultry. .
Blunt people often says sharp
things.
Candid thoughts are always
valuable. - i
Progress is born of doubt and
anxiety. !
You never lose by doing agood
turn I
y.
Liberty is a priceless jewel of
the soul. j
IVorging is the acquiring of
knowledge. '
- Humility is the mother'of con
tcntment. I
Bo lively, but not light, sslid,
but i.ot sad. I
Keep good priLCiplea,; and they
will keep you. !
Try to get good,vand you are
suro to get good. j
We would wiling'y halve others
perfect, and yet we amend not our
own faults.
A page digested is better than
a volume hnrriedly read. -j Macau -
ley. : . . ..; .
"The voice of joy and health is
in the Id celling ot the righteous."
There is always room jfor a man
of force and he makes room for
many. Emerson.' j
He who thinks he canldo with
out others is mistaken;' he who
thinks others cannot do, without
him is stil! more mistaken.
TERRITORIAL.
Peach trees are loaded down
with ripe fruit on the Clearwater
Idaho.
Some twenty five men are in
the Skyhomi8h river mines, W.
T., doing well. j
Mr. Lamme and two hired men
are killinff 300 rabbits a day on
the former's farm-m Boise valley.
Even before the order of the
army officers from this .city to
Vancouver, there were but two
vacant houses iu that town.
i
Dick Hoyt doesn't want to Je
Governor of Idaho, and we dotr't
blame him, it all Grvernors are to
be "warmed" like Brayman. .
A Boise City (Hiiaamau has
lakcu an angel plumage, owing to
a bullet having 'passed ! through
his head pending a quarrel in a
Mongolian gambling saloon.
Mrs. Dr. M. P. Sawtelle, of
San Francislo, came up j- on the
last trip of the Great Republic, to
visit her aged mother, now in her
seventy-fifth year, who resides in
iScio, Linn county. Mrs. Sawtelle
was the titst lady student; of med
icine on the Pacific coasr, haying
commenced her studies ia Salem,
where she attended the j Medical
Department ci the Willamette
University, afterwards graduating
I City.
THE TITLED TRAGEDIAN.
A tall, wild eyed' man- was :
standing on the esplanade with
folded arms gazing in spelK
bound awe -upon the fountain..
His hat was crushed down lightly
over hisr,ctycsj, concealing a brow:
that has- but why should we an.
ticipate? His chin rocked ner
viously on his breast. With two.
oblique steps to the .right, and a,
couple to the left, he gave utter
ance to his emotions in deep ndl
heavy" tones so impassioned! thsLti
the fisb in the rbasiri propped up
themeejves on the ends of their
tails and peered over the edge to"'
see what the row was about.
"Ger-and! gel-oorcyi and peckv
culeesyar! It stands alone in its,
vast solitude amidst the busy,
haunts ot men!" exclaimed the,
stranger, drawing the dragery ofr
his ulster duster closed ahoat.;;
him. "Magnificent! Expensive,
and darnat'n n pretty! And, yet itr
is but limpid water that plashes
gently from its wide-spreadiug;
ar-m s! "J'wcre better far,, me-
thinlcs. nnfl morfi in h-OAnirr With
its magnificent majesty that wine :
the cri n; son-dyed elixir., that;,
doth inspiie to thoughts ot love
and deeds of daring, a3 when thi .
gentle wyndes ot springtime .v
but ho! without there! who come3
with such helter-skelter, rattle to-,
bang, jarring discord to mock men
lii Tiie musing and pinion to solid.
ee-airth me soaring thoughts."
A street car was : coming up,
the track as fast as -two rnulQ.
could drag it. The stranger faeecw
about, fell into tbe: attitude that
Ajax assumed when he under
took to scarce the lightning into,
the woods, and then with- a,
clenched hand bobbing in unison
with the vibrating; movement of
his chin he proceeded in a tone
that made the grou nd tremble.
"Avaunt the base crnven ! PuIIj
in thy chargers and halt thy.char-,
iot! Intrude not the diu and
clamor of thy mercenary traffic
u poiv mo sacred med itations, ; or.
by all the dogs of war I will,
spring upon thee in my roadnes,
icnu t uiv i ii me lury, ana iei my
starvino; snirit SDeed with tho.
flight of
light
to its home in,
Uadesi That's iust exactlv the.
sort of, a jewsharp I am."
Bat the driver kept the mules,
going and sung out::
"Clear the track there, ye-, old
blatherlskite. or I'll; flatten, ye
with o carweel."
"Wlio is he?" askedja. passe "
ger. r
"Don't know, couldn't tell himw
from a lunatic or a fiddler, eaidi
tho driver.
He was George the Count Jo,
annes.
The rehowed horse of Peialuiua,
commonly known. as the "Maiw
Aater, although dead.Iias.lett re
latives in this country and oae of
them has just won the proud title,
of the "Boy xEater' He gained;
his reputation last Sunday on the,
road to Milwaukie, by catching
his rider by the foot, jei king, llim;
from the saddle and chawincr.him.
until his voracious appetite-W'Ja
appeased. Since tLis time hp has.
shown what his owner calls a:"ter.
rific" disposition, and, thequestio n:
now is "What are we goi ug to da.
with our horses?"
"Just one," murmured ho, in,
voluntarity drawing closer to the.
luscious lips that smiled, upon,
him with s u cb ravish i ng te q der-,
ness, while his own. quivered iu,
aoony of expectant anticipation..
"So I notice," replies she coo!y,'
glancing at the clock, ltar.d timej
for ypyU to turn up yonr coat coU;
lar and shut the door from the,
oaf side." He went.
Dr. Wm. Joliy, of Hillsboro,.
was thrown by his team of mules
with considerable force against a
bridge on his return home from
this city last Monday, and todeep.
crashes. cut in head. His breast,
arm and leg were also badly,
sprained..
A Canadian preacher sued ar
newspaper for libel, He J?pt oniy
lost the suit but all the reputa.
tion he ever had in the tnal, tho.
assertions of tho paper being
abundantly substantiated. Cleri
gymen run great risks by not
being subscribers to every papef
in their respective cities.
Be honest and frank.