DI1ÌTER.
VOL. II.
M c M innville , O regon . S aturday , J anuary
NO. 12
Th® Dally Reporter.
Entered in the Postoffioe at McMinnville for
Transmission Through the Mails as Sec
ond Class Matter.
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D. C. IRELAND.
E. L. E. WHITE.
D. C. 1REL4M) A l C o .,
PIBLISHEKS.
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in the week exoept Sundays, and is delivered
in the city at 10 oents per week. By mail, 40
cents per month in advanoe. Bates for ad
vertising same as for T h « W ekklt R hpobtbb .
We beg leave to announce to the public
that we have just added a large stock of new
novelties to our business, and make a special- j
ty of Letter Heads. Bill Heads, Note Heads.
Statements, Business Cards, Ladies' Calling
Cards, Ball Invitations (new designs) Pro
grammes, .Posters, and all descriptions of
work. Terms favorable. Call and be con
vinced.
D. C. IRELAND A CO.
G. W. QOUOHBB.
«. «. GOUCHKB
Goucher & Goucher.
PHYSICIANS AND SURGEONS.
M c M innville
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O begon .
Office and residence, oorner of Third and
D. streets, next to the postoffioe.
DR. I. C.
TAYLOR,
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Late of New Orleans, La.,
Pile« and Fistula a Spe
ciality. Consultation
Cree. No Ctire
No Pay.
Offioe with H V. V. Johnson. M. D..
McMinnville, Oregon.
h . hubley .
JAS. m ’ oain .
McCain & Hurley,
ATTOBNEVN.AT.LAW
AND NOTARIES PI HLK.
Lafayette, Oregon,
Especial attention paid to abstracts of title
and settlement of estates in probate
Offioe -Jail buiding, up stairs.
Mrs. M. Shadden.
Fashionable
Dressmaker.
Disciplining Children.
Spare the rod and spoil the child, is
a proverb often quoted, and undoubted
ly it many times turns the scales in fa
vor of a “whipping” in the mind doubt
ful if that is just the punishment need
ed. One may abstractly believe in cor
poral punishment, but when it is put in
nractice, our having the real welfare of
a child in view cannot be satisfied with
the result of such discipline. Do we
want a child to obey because st must, or
through love and trust? A great step is
gained when a child is assured that its
own good is always the object of our
discipline. Will a child believe this
when a blow is struck? A blow is al
most always the result of impatience if
not anger. Jean Paul says “Parents
and teachers would more frequently
punish according to the line of exact
justice, if, after every fault in a child,
they would only count four and twenty, 1
or their buttons, or their fingers. ” When
a child is struck by a mate it strikes
back; it is at once angry. The child is I
afraid to strike a parent, but the feeling
with which it could be done is arousea
and nothing but the superior strength
of the parent subdues the child, and be
cause it gets no relief from striking back
the anger aroused is all the more dan
gerous; it reacts on the child and each
time it occurs gives another chance to ,
develop a set of feelings that bad much
better not be aroused at all. Inharmo I
nious conditions between parent and
of a child's
child will stunt the growth
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nature, and there w rill come a time in
the future when the chasm between
parent and child will be too broad to
Dridge over, all because of careless and
injudicious treatment, begun when the
child was nothing but a bit of soft clay
and could have been so easily moulded
if we could only have looked ahead and
seen what was to be the consequence.
A youug child is a mass of possibilities.
Much depends upon the conditions of
development There is a decided, latent
brutal force
foree in every child, and it is to
this that we appeal when we resort to
corporal punishment.
The sense of
shame is deadened in a child that is
punished with a whip, and then he is
an easy prey to the vices that are around
him. Felix Adler goes so far as to say
in one of his recent sermons to parents,
that if whipping was forbidden by law,
there would be a large decrease in our
criminal classes in the next generation.
It is strange, but can be proved by sol
diers, hunters, by incidents in the
French revolution, and by the treatment
of slaves, that wrathful cruelty can be
fanned into pleasurable sensation. As
it is an assured fact that this cruelty
exists in human nature, is it not a posi
tive wrong to do anything to develop
it? Is it not better to avoid all chance
of its being made a prominent feature
in the character?— Hone Dalton, in (Jood-
Housekeeping.
pyThe Taylor System of Catting and Fit
ting employed.
“Mamma, what’s hereditary?” asked
Bobby, laboriously tripping over the
Third street, Next to Bishop A Kay’s store , syllables of the long word. “Why, it is
McMinnville. Or.
—it is anything you get from your .fa
ther or me,” replied the mother, a little
puzzled for a definition suited to his
years. Silence of two minutes. “Then,
ma,” he asked, “is spankin's heredita
Hair CslilnK, «having and •'hum.
ry P”^ Tid-BiU.
paaing Parlor.
An Eastern composer has written a
serenade entitled “Wake Not, but Hear
Me, Love," which is des'-ribed as being
C. H. FLEMING, Proprietor.
very sweet and full of pathetic tender
_(8ncoeaaor to A. C. Wyndham.)
ness.
It occurs to one, however, that
“love” would have a hard time endeav
Ladies and children’s work a specialty.
oring to hear her Alonzo if she did not
£V*I have just added to my parlor the wake up.
It would seem that even a
largest and finest stock of cigars ever in this
composer might have sense enough to
•ity. Try them.
know that.
There are several towns in Montana
D C. IRELAND A l CO.,
without a single unmarried woman, and
the local papers tell piteous tales of the
rich and eligible bachelors who are
traveling about from town to town look
law tar a wila.
15C SHAVING 15c.
Fine Job Printers,
JHcWianville, Oreg«B.
is . isbt
Five Minuten «>• Goaatip About Dia«
monda.
“Yes, there is a difference between a
gem and a diamond,” said a State
street jeweler; “a gem is a perfect dia
mond, or a perfect precious stone of any
kind.
When a diamond merchant
speaks of a gem he means something in
which there is uo fault or flaw, no im-
yerfection of color, shape or cut The
ifference between a gem and a dia
mond may be as wide as that between
a ’plug’ horse and a thoroughbred
racer. One stone may be worth 830,
aud auother of exactly the same size I
may be worth f 100, or even more. Not
one person in a thousand can tell agem
from a fairly good stone. The weight,
also, is small index to the size of a dia
mond as it appears iu a setting. A karat
stone may appear as small as this—o—
or it may be nearly twice as great in
circumference, like thia—O. A gem
must be cut so correctly that a hair's-
breadth is far too wide to measure the
filane of the different facets by. Every
acet must be of precisely the same size
as every other facet of like position. Its
angle, too, must be geometrically cor
rect The glory of a diamond is its re
fractive power. Without light the dia
mond is as useless as a pretty picture,
though it is a very common belief
among people who have never handled
diamonds that the stones have light in
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themselves,
mating
brilliant
even
in complete darkness. Another com
mon error is that the diamond cannot I
be broken or injured, and 1 have known
of fine stones being ruined by foolish
persons who hit them with hammers in
an effort to illustrate the hardness of
their gems. The diamond is very brit
tle and is easily injured bv a slight
blow or fall. Diamonds will burn, too,
under a heat sufficient to melt bar iron.
They are nothing but pure carbon, and
they may be reduced to graphite and
finally to carbouic acid gas. The purest
stones are highly transparent and col
orless, but more generally there is some
tint, like white or gray. Brown, blue,
green, yellow and red are very rare,
while black is met with once in a life
time. In all my experience I have seen
but two blaelf diamonds. John Rice, of
the Tremont House, owns one of them.
The other is in New York.”— Chicago
Herald.
The Pink and White Terraces, whioh
were ruined by the recent vulcanic
eruption, were regarded as the greatest
natural curiosities in New Zealand.
Froude and Sala have described their
beauties in recent publications. The
terraces were of pink and white crystal,
over which the water flowed, forming a
•cries of cascades.
Senator Jones, of Florida, who an
swered to roll-call in Detroit during the
entire session of Congress, drew his
salary with notable regularity, collect
ing it the fourth day of every month
through a Detroit bank. He still draws
it, although he declares, it is said, that
he will never return either to the Senate
or to the State from which he was sent
to the Itonata. He refuses to resign and
has opened a law office in Detroit.
The sweet pea is now fashionable. It
has not the gaudy, leonine beauty of the
sunflower, and it lacks the tawny, tltanie
toggery of the tiger lily, while as a dol-
lar-jerker to the jacqueminot lose the
sweet pea is nowhere, but for neat, un
adulterated reminiscence of the back
yard and your first girl, with her hair
down her back in two braids, the sweet
pes sweeps the deck with a whol* royal
sequent* of the boyish past
Pedantic old gentleman (to restaurant
w*iur>—"I believe it ie improper to
•peak disrespectfully of one's elders?”
R. W.—“So I’ve 'asrd, sir.”
P O. G.
—“Then I will be silent concerning the
duekling you have just brought ma.”—
Lawton Judy.
PRICE TWO CENTS
The Star.
BraMa the etern*l sea one night I slept:
But soft air« fanned me. 1 from my nraaan-
land broke.
While angry atorm-winds down the blaok west
Swept,
And while night's olouda yet lingered ■
•woke.
Af*r, through Infinite skies divinely olear.
The star of morning trembled purely bright.
As though thought, feeling warmed her sil
very sphere,
And throbbed within her living heart at
light.
With mellow mdianoe, pale, yet beautiful,
Ska touobed the summit of the dipping
fhe swelling sails above ths ship’s dark hull.
Ths souddtng mists that o’er the gray sea
MUMCfll«
And shli the changing, yet unohanging sea
Wrobbed with vast pulses toward the star
of morn.
And strove to sooths his moan to melody,
Lest She, fair orb, should set in fear and
Morn
Touug birds began to twitter in the nest:
TNiin grasses whispered, dreaming of the
sun;
From high sea-polished oil®, seagulls, at rest.
With grave-eyed wonder watoned the shin«
tngone
As thou« h they deemed her some transfigurad
A tender lower, awakening at my fest,
Bighed tn a breath more alear than spoksn
word,
’’Hail, blessed life! Ball, starry sister
sweet!**
Ineffable leve filled all ths extent of spaoe.
Bushed grew that deep roar by the rooking
bar.
And while the dim veil rose from Matara*«
faoe
1 beard a voice that issued from the star
And said: “Behold 1 I am the star that ahorno
’"O'er great Taygetus, o'ee Sinai’s bight,
On Mooes, Dante; 1 the firebrand thrown
By God
God'«
’s own baud at ths dark browed
night!
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______ irn believe no more.
Lol
I mb
she, , whoi
And yet I live,
liv and yet my life shall be.
When earth lies shattered, human desitar
o’er.
Yo nativos, 1 am ardent Poesy I
Up ye who sleepl Faith, TirtuS, Courage,
wake!
Mount, thinker«, sentinels, each untrodden
Might 1
Behold he comes, for whoa a path 1 Weak I—
'IBs angel Liberty, the giant Light.* **
—Victor Bago.
lie Hadn’t any Equilibrium.
In 1881, in the Sagadahoc County
court, held in the oily of Bath, Me., a
case for assault and battery came up
for trial: Mrs. O. vs. Mr O.; Judge G.
for plaintiffand Lawyer L. for defend«
ant Mr. O., by the way, kept a gro
cery store in a small country town, also
the postoffioe in his dining-room and
sitting-room.
Mrs. O- had testified that Mr. O. had
I lushed her with such violence that she
ell from a platform to the ground and
injured her side in consequence of the
fall, etc.
When Mr. O. came upon the stand
he swore that Mrs. O. first pushed him.
As Judge G. rose to begin the cross-
examination of the defendant Mr. O.
braoed up with an evident determina
tion that*the lawyer should nut “brow*
beat” him.
Judge G. Mr. O., what is your bust*
ness or profession?
Mr. O. —I am a merchant, sir, and a
government officer, sir.
Judge G. —What office do you bold
hold
under the governments
Mr. O.—-1 am the postmaster of my
own town, sir.
Judge G. -Did 1 understand you to
•ay that you pushed Mrs. O. down?
Mr. O.—No, sir. 1 said that I push
ed her, and she fell down. But first
•be pushed me.
Judge G.— How hard did aha push
you?
Mr. O —She pushed me as hard aa 1
pushed her, sir.
Judge G-—Did you lose your equili
brium when she pushed you?
Mr. O.—-No» sir, 1 did not lose my
equilibrium. 1 had no equilibrium to
lose, for 1 never had any, sir [very em
phatic]; and 1 don’t think that you aa a
lawyer hgve any fight to ask me any
such questions, sir.
Judge G. simply replied: “Oh, I beg
pardon 1 I was not aware that you
hadn’t any equilibrium.” — ¿former's
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