Omaha Daily Bee Newspaper, May 11, 1890, Page 18

TIN' SPRING. AUSE I'T'S GE Chicago Mafl., The medder lark is pipin’ forth a sweeter note to me, And I h The popplc leaves is quiv'rin’ ‘cause the wind 18 in the west, | the robin's ‘round a-hookin straws to | build hisself a nest The biackbird he's a-flashin’ up the crimson on his wing, What's the reason? Oh, the reason’s 'cause it's g And The old man’s got the rheumatiz, an’ stiff as he can be; Why it don’t get settled weather's more fhan \o can see; But when it clears off splendid, then he's foured the crop is lost, An' he reckons jest a little wind 'ud keep away the frost The kitchen door is open; I can hear Elmiry sing. What's the reason? 3 Oh, the reason’s ‘cause it's gettin' spring. The air is kind o soft'nin’ and you think it's goin’ to storm ; Sometimer it's kind o' chilly, and again it comes of warm An’' just when it's the stillest you can hear the bullfrog’s note, An' it 'pears as if he wonder'd how the frost got in his thr St The ducks an’ geese are riotous an’ straining hard 0 sing. What's the reason? Oh, the reason’s 'cause it's g DICK TOBIN'S LUCK. fmes: “IfTonly had a 'obin tin' spring. Philadelphia 1 decent gun now half aloud. *‘Her just comin’ on, an’ all I've got is thatold muzzle-londer pap and grandpap used in their time. An’ Jim Ferris says will buy a dandy brecch-loader down at the town. It might as well be $50. Pap won't give me the money and there's an end of it, From the old tavern window where Dick stood the clearing sloped to the river's edge, and beyond the sparkling stream, rubbed into ripples by the rude autumn breezes rose the forest all gold- enand scarlet in the afternoon sun, stretching in the sloping hillsides and sharp ridges until it faded dimly in- to the blue October haze. It was a view suggestive of hunting, and to Dick i was doubly tantalizing, for well he knew that over in the woods and hollows the pheasants and rabbits were rustling the dead leaves and up on the sunny slopes the quail were feeding. Dick was only seventeen, but from the time he was ten years old he handled a gun, and the free outdoor life in his mountain home had given him perfect knowledge of wooderaft, His father had kept the old tavern for ars than Dick could remember, ceally only a backwoods store, » the few lumbermen at the settle- ment and the trappers in the neighbors hood bought powder and shot, tea and tobacco. Once in a great while a belated trapper or a hunter from the far-off cit- ies stopped over n mes: murmured Dick 1 s the shooting season whei no strong _dr foryears. Dick’s mother had died when he was a baby, and Dick had a vague knowledge that the cessation of the liquor traflic dated from that sad event., On this particular October afternoon Dick was alone. His father was down the river salmon fishing and_would hardly return before sundown. No cus- tomer had been near the store all day, 80 Dick had plenty of time to think, and all he thought about was that much- coveted gun that Jim Ferris had de- scribed to him. He fully understood the possibilities of a breach-loader, for with his 0ld musket he had missed many u fine chance through loss of time in ¢ loading, and he really felt as though life would in future be all bitterness without that much desired gun. So he continued 10 stare very gloomily out on the autumn landseape, the little frown on his brow deepening as the faint report of a gun echoed once or twice over the distunt hills—a tantilizing sound in his present frame of mind. Presently the ereaking sound of wheels caused him to forget his troubles, and, running out to the poreh, he saw comi down the rough mountiin road a lum ber wagon, driven by two grizzled old mountaineres, Silas Heck and TLuke ‘arter. As they drove up to the tavern @oor Dick noticed in the bottom of the wagon what appeared to be a big woodon box. “Hello there, youngster! is your pap in?” demanded Luke Carter, jumping to the ground and hitching the mule tp a young sapling. *Noj he's gone fishin’,” replied Dick, “Gone a-fishin’, ishe? l'nm{ Luke. He hesitated n moment, then said, briskly, “Wa-al, I reckon you'll do jistas well. You see mo an’ Silas here is going down ter town tomorrow and we hev a package to put up here over night. We got a panther in that there box. Catched it na trap day afore yesterday, and we ought to get agood price for it, bein’ alive an’ kickin’. Jest tell us whar to put it an’ we'll tote i It won't do ter ] fur all “(iet out, you brutes,” he cried, snap- ping his whipatamangy-looking hound that had come up unscen and was sniff- i hout the wagon with bristling hair, k looked at the big box with sud- den interest. Ho hardly knew what an- swor to make for no guest of that kind had ever been accommodated at the tavern befo “Hurry up, youngster,” cried Luke, ity ate an’ we've goin’ across the ter Bill Williams yet ter night'” “Bring her in, then,” said Dick, *‘an’ put it in the room at the end of the hall.” Luke and Silas wanted no further in- vitation, With much puffing and blow- ing they carried the box up the porch and shoved it roughly along the hall. Dick ran ahead and openened the door. It was a small apartment, furnished with a rude bed, but there wus no otl lace in the house, and Dick certain! idn’t want the animal in the store. So thecage was shoved up against the wall and they all came out and shut the door, *You needn't feed it, youngster, Luke. *It was fed this morni that'll do til ter morrow.” They put up the mule and the wagon in the tumble-down barn at the rear of the house, to wait on their return a couple of duys later, and th to visit their old cron, oromising to appear bright and early in he morning, for they were going down to the town, forty miles away, in a bat teau, it the peewees over yander in the | cedny tree; | tin' spring. | P | that small winder up along the wall, They had hardly been gone ten min utes when Dick saw his father up the slope with & gun on } *I've been fol n’ a flock of quail f: & mile back, Dick,” he said as he en- tored the tavern, “an’ I didn't getn shot. I left the boat down at the mouth an’ I guess you'd better n an’ bring it up, Don't lose the fish. There's o pair of the biggest sal- mon you ever seen, an’ a fine lot of bass besides.” Dick started away atouce, forgetting ull about the panther in his eagorness, and Mr, Tobin, sr,, pulling off his bi was pipe and a #hadow darkened the doorway, looking up, he suw before him the gount figure of Torpetus Vun Kling, an boots, ool rest wlh comiug | about to light his | ol o | didn't i | brate to THE OMAHA DAILY BEE, MAY in the heart of the mountains. He ro- sponded to the tavern-keeper's greeting with a brief “Howdy, Jake,” and, call- ing for a pound of érackers and a slice of cheese, he sat down on the counter and began to munch them slowly. “Bound fur town?’ asked Jake,fin all “Yes,” said the m.]?»-r, with his mouth full; “goin’ down fur powder an’ shot.” A moment’s_silence, d, slowly, with an injured afr: ** san_buy it right hyer on the spot. You ought fo patronize home trade, Torpe- tus,” The cracke for and then trapper took another bit of and said glowly: ““Yes, an’ pay L twict " B rd, K¢ and with this ora- cul L retus stowed the bal- ance of his lunch into his pig pocket and rose to his feet. *“Kin I heve a night's ho « nded. said Juke. ““Air ye ready con I am, fur I'll start afore You kin find raight down the hall, fust Mebbe you'll hev a candle. Tor- us; thar’s no light, you know; only The trapper scouted the idea of a light, nging up his rifile on the dee ant- the window he strode off down Juke lieard the heavy oaken and bolted, and then he strotehed himself out on the bench to wait for Dick and ruminate at his leisure on the old trapper’s refusal to patronize home trade at a loss of his pocket. CHAPTER 1L Possum run was a mile ‘or more down the river from the tavern, and by the time Dick lied the boat darkness wus creeping on very fast. He spent a full minute admiring the fish, which were indeed beauties, and then started on the return journey,push- ing the ow, canoe-shaped boat ra- pidly up stream with a long pole. When he staggered up the slope an hour later, bending under the weight of the fish,a bright light shone in the tavern window, and from the open door floated an enticing odor of coffee and fried potatoes. His father was busy over the stove, but he looked up when Dick enteredand asked grufilly: **What kept you so long? Go clean the smallest bass now and we'll have him for supper. Whose mule_an’ team is that inthe shed?” he added. “Seems ter mo it looks familiar.” “O pap, I clear forgot to tell you,” cried Dic “Luke Carter and Silas IHeck was here while you were v an’ they put up the team, and went across the river, an’ they left. b *“‘Went across the river, did they?” in- terrupted the father “*Why couldn’t ut up he know? v, it don’t matter, for old Van the extry room. He’s on hi y to town ter buy powder an’ shot in- stend—why, Dick, what ails you? You're s a sheet,” up,’ k excitedly as the situntion flashed over him, *‘there's a panther in the back room—a live pan- was going to tell you ‘A panther! cried his father, in amazement. A panther in the back room. Why, what do you mean, lac Dick began to stammer out an expla ation, but without ting to hear the end his father pulled down his rifle from the hooks and hurried to the end of the hall. He tried the door, but the bolt was shoved. More from force of habit than from necessity the trapper had ‘made all secure before turning in. Then he rapped gently, calling in a low whisper: *Torpetus, air ye there? Git up an’ open the door.” A drowsy onse came from within, followed by shuffling footsteps. Then a bolt rattled in its fastenings, and as the tavernkeeper shook the door, puzzled to find it still fastened, an angry sc was heard, followed instantly by a heavy fall and a scufling noise. “O pap,” Dick cried in an agony of terror, “*he’s opened the wrong door in dark an’ the panther’s got him. The up- ar suddenly increased, the old trap- voice now mingling with thesnarls of the enraged beast, Jake threw himself against the door, but it held firm. *No use, Dick!” he groaned. “‘It’s too strong for that. Do your best, Tory ? he shouted, loudly. “And now, Dick,” he added, ‘‘run and t he shutter, while I git upon the roof i’ open the trap-door.” Poor Dick hurried with all his might round to the outside, but the one window ve aceess to the room was tightly 1 from within. The house had been built in a time when Indian attacks we not uncommon, and every part of it v strong and substantial, With fast-beat- ing heart he listened for a brief sccond to the loud outery that still continued within, and then, as a voice called loud- y. *Dick! Dick!” he pulled himself into u big tree that stood by the house and dropped from the overhiinging limbs to the roof. is father was standing, ax in hand, beside anopen trap, from which came a succession of furious snarls and a cange, ripping noise, ‘m afraid it’s all up with him, Dick,” , huskily called him and he don't make no answer. 1'd go down, if I could go through the trap, but— he looked ruefully at his muscular bulk and then at the narrow door cut between the heavy beams. Dick stood still in mute despair., **What shall we do, pap?” he cvied. Suddenly a daring plan flashed into his mind. “*‘Hold on, pa he shouted, and throwing himself into the tree he dropped quickly to the ground. He was back in two minutes with a big coll of rope and a couple of r torches, such as are used for deer-st: ing at night. He cut the rope in two with the ux, and fastening one part with nervous fingers under his arms he made a running noose on the end of the other, **Now, pap,” he said b “lot me down through the trap quick, and light that pine torch for me. The panther won't touch me when I'm carrying fire, an’ I cun slip the rope over his head just as easy as anything.” His father hesitated, *It won't do, Dick, I'm afraid it’s too late, anyway. l\\'u"lvl have to smash that door in with og. Just then a faint cry for help came from the darkness below. *Do yc best, Torpetus,” he shouted down and then, laying hold of the rope, he whis- pered: “'Goahead then, Dick. When you holler I'll jerk up.” ' The torch was speedily fived “and Dick was lowered | through the trap with the light in one hand and the noosed 10pe in the other. It was a situation in whicn a gun could not bo used. For & moment he hung midway between the floor and the ceil ing, duxed by the glare of the torch and conscious all'the while of a fierce snar ing close below him. When he finally ined a good view of the room by hold | & | ing the light over, his first impulse was to laugh, for a little to his left was the panther, screaming angrily and tearing | with might and main at the old cork | husk mattress from | lay in the oft_the bed, which middle of the floor, under which coiled up like a knot, was the un fortunate trapper, holding over his body and uttering muffled ap peals for help. But it was no laughing matter, for oy dig of the vicl AW sks flew, and if some ¢ ro pretiy the hung 4 suppe! Wi wake olt a good hold on an Kling. to see this, and taking whon the beast tur yos and sprang upward. Just in time awshad the torch down. Tha blaz- the panther in the , driving him, with a howl of pain, of the room, but, unfortu- nately, slipping from Dick’s hand, it fell to the' floor, and lay burning brightly only a yard from the mattress. » brute was made valorous by nd with no idea of losing his Sprang once more on poor Torpetus, making the husks fly, and lashing the floor with hislong fail at overy dig. For a brief second the reddish brown back was turned toward Dick, and, swinging himself quickly to and fro in the air, he scized his chance and dropped’ the noose cleverly over the ugly head. One quick, sharp jerk, a_shout to the anxious watcher about, and then he shot upward, lotting the rope slip through his fingers, but keeping it tightly stretched in spite of the furious strug- gles at the other end. As he came out on the room his father snatched the rope and hauled on it with all his might, shouting down through the trap: ow's your chance, Tor- petus! Make a run fur it,an’ be sure ter ghut the door.” Torpetus evidently did make a run, for in an instant the door was heard to bang violent Dick dropped through the tree to the ground, the old trappe reach y 1 with his clothes hang- ing and his hands and face scratehed and bloody. “What kind of lodgers are you keepin’ now, Jake Tobin? 1 led, an- ily, “It’ with snapping torch had been put out water passed up to the soof by Dick, and then, leaving the half, choked panther to get rid of his hempen necklace as best he could, he shut the trap and_came down to the ground just as ‘arter and Silas Heelk appedred on the scene Feeling uneasy about the safety of their prize, they had concluded toreturn to the tavern. A general explanation took place, the sole result of which on Torpetus Van Kling’s part was a contemptuous sniff and a fervent wish that all present might puss through a similar happy experience before they were much older, His tale of his adventure was very thrilling. He had opeued the cage by mistake, and alarmed by the growls of the panther, had staggered bick against the bed and seized the mattress justin time, When he heard how he had heen saved he patted Dick on the head him a brave boy—a tribute of pra which Dick aceepted rather dubiously, remembering that his forgetfulness had caused all the trouble. With much skill and a free use of hot irons the pugnacious panther wagdriven back to his box, and at daybreak the next morning began his journey down i batteau. epted a seat in the boat as ition from Carter and Heck, and Dick watched them from the shore till they vanished around a bend. When the old trapper returned on foot five days later he stopped at the tavern nough to present Dick witha beauty of a gun—a breech-loader, of course—that Jim Ferris decla better even than the one he had s 5 “The youngster deserved it,” he said, or many a man woulda't a-taken such les as that., S0 Dick got his gun very unexpect- edly, and the old muzzle-loader that had served three generations was laid away on the shelf to enjoy the rest that be- longs to worthy old age. e e BISMARCK AS AN ORATOR. by a bucket of a partial rep: Europe Ruled by a Hesitating Voice and Drawling Speech. <, o body knows, says the Cologne Guz , is not an orator—I nearly said thank God he is no orator. His speech has been likened to a forest stream which rumbles ovs The comparison T think I know a better, though 1 technical one—namely, his speech is like quicksilver drawn out. Take a drop of quicksilver containing some lead or znc, putit on n pune of 3 nd hold it slanting] The drop swells and rolls, but presently it stops, becomes thinner and longer, remuins immovable for moment, gathe 1 stre h to flow,becomes thin once and so forth. Thus it is with the ch: cellor’s words: first, half a sentence comes out, then he hesitates, stops or utters a short, inarticulate sound and goes on again. It is evident that to Speak is a physical exertion, but even when he is in first-rate form he does not I fluently. But on closer observation the r appears very soor. Tho form of hi speech is improvised on the spur of th moment, but unlike many fuent sp ers, he does not use the first expression which may come to his mind, but while he is utteving the fivst half of a sentence he is thinking how to shape the second half in order Lo express exactly what he wishes to say. 1f he makesa joke or a slight obsc ion he speaks quickly and without hesitation, but as soon as he re- turns to the serious treatment of a polit- ical subject this painfully accura pression, the result of mental work, be- comes apparent, which shows th avors not to say a syllable,which he cannot reconcile with his responsible sition, This is the reason why speeches concerning foreifrn polit read like official diplomatic documents; refully considered. is peculiat, high pitched and y rful. It has been called a thin volce, but this only expresses one of its qualities. Another is that it is so remarkuably young that one would think it almost incredible for a man of his age 10 posses: If one does not seo him while he is speaking it is difti- cult to believe that it is not a youn, ant of twenty-eight who is speak- At e When you are constipated, w take one Dr. J. H, Me Liver and Kidney Pillets, ant to take and will care you. uts u vial th loss of ap- A Wonderful Transformation. A tadpole, the larva of a frog, has a tail and no legs, gills instead of lungs, a heart precisely like that of a fish, a horny beal for euting vegetable food and spiral intestines for digesting it, With the approach of maturity the hind appear, then the front ones; the ik falls oft, the tail and gills waste way, the ave created; the dige tive uppavatus *is changed to suit the animal diet; the heart bocomes septil in type by the addition of another auvi- cley in faet, skin, muscles, nerves and blood vessels vanish, being absorbed atom by atom, while a new being substituted. lunjzs The motto of California means, 1 have found it. On in that land of sunshine, where the orange, lemon, olive, fig und grape oom wnd ripen, and attain ‘their bighest n in mid‘winter, are the herbs aud aw used in thet pleasing ady for ull throut and lung troubles. % Able, the rulerof ¢ ghs, asthma and the Goodman Drug Co. ha d agent for this valuable Cali 3 it under & guara e for §2.50. ioe ut 81 a bott ADAM'S EPITAPH The following epitaph on Ada, our Ga- common ancestor, was written b briel Alverezof Paris, about 171 may be found in his “Historia Ec Antediluviang Here lles, reduced to a pinch of dust, he whom from & pinch of dust was formed to govern the earth, Anay, Tho son of Nono, father of All, the step- fathor bf All, and of himself. Haying never wailed as a child, he spent his life in sorrow and weeping, the rosult of penitence Power, Wisdom, Justice, Immortality He sold for tho 'price of disobedience, Haying abused the privilege of Free-Will, Which weapou he had recely preservation of KNOWLEDGR AND GRACE, By one strok and all the human race The Dmnipotent Judge Who in His Juftico took him ness, by Hig Mercy restored him whole L again Saved by the Gr Tt REDEEMER. The fitst Adam lived to die. The socond Adam died to 1i Go, and imitate the penit FiisT ADAMS, bate the goodness of the SECOND ADAM, Go, and ¢ JENNIE JUNE BUNCOED. Who Is the Well Dressed Woman Who Claims Literary Kinship’ Something more than a week ago a 3 at home, suys the New Morning Journal. s out she presen which bore the name of o, a lady well known in New nd Boston as a newspaper and magazine wi who isa_ var ued fri The visitol expressed much re t at not seeing Mrs. Croly, and asked if she might write a note. Seating herself in M Croly’s parlor she wrote the following 1 wonder if you will think a favor [ have to ask you is au'in- trusion? I have sooften done similar ones mysclf for fellow-workers, I thought I might come to you. T am obliged before tomorrow 4. m. to make up a small sum most needed. [ could draw nothing down town today, nor can I before Monday. Can you, until Monday, lend me $0 and keep the manuscript I have as security, it is not a matter I can go to my publishers about, and I am sore can sénd you early on my work the w nuscript is worth $40 the publishers next s will_be a maratin deed. in any case, will you v it confidential? - Somehow T fe you would understand my coming to you. send for un answer about ¢ p. m. roly, Lucy C. LiLLig. er in the onday morning an orde following or the mon d must go t afternoon, found the le ing it to be from he sent the money. for payment she heard nothing from her nor for seve avd. Think wior was ver strange Mrs. Croly sent to the numbe upon the visiting card left by the wom only to find that no such person li there, but that a number of inqirie: complaints of the same nature from other purt Later Mus. wrned that Mrs. Lfllie w not in city. 'he woman is described as being very well dressed and good looking, and of pleusing, ludy-like manners. the i i o Ten Miuutes in Kentucky. It was town meeting day in a Ken- tuck ytown, and ~the old inan Bigelow sut on abarrel of whisky- in_Graham’ y stove as his son Bill came in, suys the New York Sun. The political ntest wus close, and there wos much itement overithe chances of the can- *“How is she 'goin’, Bill?” asked the old man as Bijl approached. “Say, pop,” replied Bill, “I've dun forgot.” i “What hev you all dun forgot?” “Which is 6ur man.” “You hev! 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