fYJZSTy
»l N Pt'RITAN New
* England a year had
Since first beside the
Plymouth coast the
, English Mayflower
When Bradford, the
good governor, sent
fowlers forth to
The turkey ana Hie wild fowl, to Increase
the scanty fare:*
"Our husbandry hath prospered, there Is
corn enough for food,
Though "the pease be parched in blossom,
and the grain Indifferent good.'
Who blessed (he loaves and flshes for the
feast miraculous,
And filied with oil the widow's cruse, He
hath remembered us!
•'Give thanks unto the I.ord of Hosts, by
whom we all are fed,
Who granted us our daily prayer: 'Give
us our daily bread!'
By us and by our children let this day be
kept for aye,
In memory of ills bounty, as the land's
Thanksgiving day."
Each brought his share of Indian meal the
pious feast to make.
With the fat deer from the forest and the
wild-fowl from the brake.
And chanted hymn and prayer were raised
—though eyes with tears were dim—
"The I.ord He hath remembered us, let us
remember Him!"
Then Bradford stood up at their head and
lifted up his voice:
•'The corn is gathered from the field, I call
you to rejoice;
Thank God for all His mercies, from the
greatest to the least;
Together have we fasted, friends, together
let us feast.
'"•The I.ord who led forth Israel was with
us In the waste;
Bometime in light, sometime in. cloud, be
fore us He hath paced;
Now give Him thanks, and pray to Him
who holds us in His hand
To prosper us and make of this a stronfj
and mighty land!"
From Plymouth to th* Golden Gate, to-day
their children tread,
The mercies of that bounteous Hand upon
the lar.d are shed:
The "flocks are on a thousand hills," the
prairies wave with grain,
The cities spring like mushrooms now
where once was desert-plain.
Heap hi"h the beard with plenteous cheer
and gather to the feast.
And toast that sturdy Pilgrim band wlio.se
courage nevi r ceased.
Give praise to that Al!-( Jracious One by
whom their sti ps were led,
And thanks unto the harvest's I.ord who
sends our "daily bread."
—Alice Williams Brotherton, in Home
Queen.
•"There was great store of wi'de turkios
of wliieh they took many beside venison.
. . . The fowlers had been sent out by
the governor that so they might—after a
special manner—re.i :> together after they
had gathered the fi.iits of th ir labors."—
Palfrey's History of New England.
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SARAIfS^II
DIMMER.*® 3^
LNT saiiik: Aunt
,i] j Sarie! do come
' v.'j 1 In quick, 'ln- mince
<o7 W pies are burning'!"
' ~* (pj And a .small head
villi two tight flaxen braids was thrust
hastily out of the kitchen window and
as precipitately withdrawn.
Aunt Sarah, who was evidently lost
In deep thought. gave such a sudden
start that tlie great yellow pumpkin
ehe was lovingly caressing' fell l'rom
her arm.
"Well. I do declare!" she exclaimed
reproachfully, as she hastened to re
cover her treasure and turn her steps
towards the farm house. "If things
haven't come to a pretty pass, Sarah
Jane Smithers. You a woman of GO,
and standing' out here dreaming' like
someyounggirl.and leaving your mince
pies to the mercy of a child. Jlut 1
guess I ought to be excused this once,
things have* come so terrible sudden
like. This limn yesterday 1 was living
my old humdrum life, and not thinking
about making' a Thanksgiving* dinner.
1 always said I'd have a big one when
J got the mortgage paid and not be
fore. Put I haven't seen one of my own
flesh and blood for 20 years. And lo
think that Cousin Jim is coming* and
bringing his wife and children."
By this time she had reached the
kitchen; and breathlessly depositing
her burden upon the spotless table she
proceeded to open 1 he oven door, w hence
issued a savory odor.
"Just one minute more. Susie Belle,
and these mince pies would have been
burnt to a crisp."
"Yes'm," replied Susie Belle, re
spectfully. and with a shade of awe
in her tone. "That was tlx* reason why
1 called you. 1 thought you had tor
gotten."
It was such an uncommon event for
thorough-going Aunt Uarah to forget
anything that Ihe rather timid child
felt some hesitancy in alluding to so
flagrant a breach of the good woman's
strong point. Aunt Sarah colored
slightly, but made no reply.
"Now, child, you fall to work on this
pumpkin while I dress the turkey. I
want to get everything pretty well
done up to-morrow so there won't be
much on hand when Jim's folks get
here."
Aunt Sarah was the last surviving
member of a large and prosperous
family. She lived alone with the ex
ception of an orphan child of 12 years.
As one by one those whom she loved,
fttvi for whom she had cheerfully sacri
ficed her life, passed away, and she
had no animate object upon which to
lavish her affection, she turned it all
to the old house where her family had
lived for two generations. Cousin Jim
had spent many years in Missouri, and
his wife and children she had never
seen.
The one great shadow* that darkened
Aunt Sarah's life was a mortgage Sor
SI,OOO upon the place, the time for the
payment of which was rapidly ap
proaching Ber usually cheerful dis
position was so clouded by this trial
that for several years she had not been
able to find heart for the celebration of
any festivities. However, since "Jim's
folks," those that really cared for her
and were her own, were coming, she
must make suitable preparations for
their entertainment.
So the morning before Thanksgiving
found her up by four o'clock, and bus
tling about with a brighter face and a
brighter step than she had known in
years. All day she mixed and stirred
and baked and tasted, regardless of the
lowering clouds and steady rain with
out. By three o'clock in the afternoon
the last pie, steaming hot, was placed
beside many others in neat rows on the
pantry shelves, the enormous turkey,
brown and crisp, lay in regal state be
side a spiced ham. Cakes, snowy loaves
of home made bread, jars of preserved
fruits, jellies and marmalades and pats
of golden butter were arranged in
tempting array. Aunt Sarah gave a
"DO COME QL'ICK, THE MINCE PIES ARE BURNING."
sigh of satisfaction as she surveyed the
goodly store.
"Here, Susie Belle," she said, filling
the child's hands with some of the
choicest cookies. "Take these nnd eat
them. We've got enough for to-mor
row. Let me see, Jim has live children.
Well, 1 want those little ones to have
a real, old-fashioned dinner for once in
their lives. 1 don't believe they ever
had one out there in Missouri. Dear
me! how it does rain!" she ejaculated;
"but I'm not a mite afraid of its keep
ing Jim's folks at home. Once Jim sets
his head to do a thing, he always would
have his way or die."
And she settled back in her armchair
by the cozy sittingroom lire "to rest a
bit" after her hard day's work.
Just as she was dreaming of a
Thanksgiving long ago when she and
Jim and her brothers and sisters popped
corn and roasted apples before the
great open lire, a loud knock caused her
to jump to her feet in alarm.
"Who on earth can be coming on such
an evening?" she muttered drowsily,
as she groped her way through the hall
to the door.
"Why, Mr. Stanton! what has brought
you up here in such a rain as this!" she
exclaimed in surprise. "Come right in."
The cashier of the Newton bank
glanced down at his dripping mackin
tosh and muddv boots, then at the im
maculate oi!» lot;; on the hall floor.
"No, tliaiik you, Miss Sarah." he an
.-we><«'. "I am in a great hurry.
Haven't you heard the news? The dam
at Watcrtown has broken; nearly till
the place is submerged, especially the
poorest quarters near the factories.
The people tire flocking n> Newton in
droves. Kvery hotel, private house and
public building is full and yet more are
coming. Il is pitiable to see them
drenched and shivering after walking
four miles in this dreadful rain. Many
of them have had nothing to eat since
early morning. We are trying to find
shelter for them in the nearest farm
houses, and thought, as you haven't
much family arid considerable room,
you might accommodate a good num
ber."
Aunt Sarah's eyes grew* round and
her jaw dropped in dismay. At any
other time she would have made the
poor wanderers welcome enough. But
now —and, in imagination, she beheld
the groaning* pantry shelves, the shin
ing floors and the beds with their fresh
lavender-scented sheets.
"Mr. Stanton," she began, faintly, "I
never hated so much to refuse any
thing in till my life. It doesn't hardly
look Christian, and under ordinary cir
cumstances I wouldn't think of refus
ing; but my cousin, that I haven't seen
for years, is coming to-morrow, llis
children never have had a real good
Thanksgiving, and I can't think of hav
ing everything torn up before they get
here. 1 am dreadful sorry."
Mr. Stanton was disappointed, yet be
went away glad that such an unexpect
ed pleasure was coming into Aunt Sa
rah's life. lie quite understood her
feelings, though when he thought of
the miserable unsheltered creatures in
the town, he wished it might have been
otherwise.
Aunt Sarah turned from the door
CAMERON COUNTY PRESS, THURSDAY, NOVEMBER 30, 1899
with a heavy heart. The brightness nnd
warmth of the sitting-room smote her
with a deep sense of guilt. She tried to
put the matter from her mind; but
every time she looked into the glowing
flames she saw a host of cold, haggard
faces. Unable to bear it longer, she left
the room on the pretext of seeing* that
all wtis well upstairs. She passed from
one V> another of the neat bedrooms.
Never before had the old-fashioned,
high-posted beds looked so inviting. She
paused in deep thought. Suddenly Iter
eyes rested upon a faded sampler she
had worked when a child. The long,
uneven letters in red, green and purple
silk danced before licr eyes. "Inasmuch
as ye have done it unto one of the least
of these. My brethren, ye have done it
unto Me."
"Done it unto Me," the words echoed
in her ears. What if Be were out in
the rain hungry and cold, would she
have treated Ilim thus?
She sank beside the bed and bur
ied her face in her hands.
"Dear Lord," she sobbed, "it is so
hard, when it is the only pleasure I've
had since mother died, five long years
ago. I wasn't expecting it, ajid it all
came so sudden like, and now to have
it spoiled. But for Thy sake, Lord,
accept the sacrifice!"
"Susie Belle," said Aunt Sarah a
few minutes later as she appeared muf
; fled from head to foot, "I'm going down
to the village. I liate to leave you,
though there isn't anything' to liurt you.
1 will hurry hack as quick as I can, and
you kindle a tire in the kitelien stove."
The child, dumb with astonishment,
could only gasp: "Yes'm." She stood
watching the resolute figure until it
was lost to view, and turned away with
a shiver as she thought of the distance
to the village. She knew nothing of
the interview with Mr. Stanton. She
understood, however, that only some
stern duty or pressing necessity could
take Aunt Sarah from home so late and
011 such a stormy evening.
Notwithstanding her promise to re
turn promptly, it was nearly two hours
before Aunt Sarah threw the doors of
her sitting-room invitingly open.
"Come right in," she said, cheerily,
"every one of you, just as fast as you
can."
Susie Hclle, who had fallen asleep
after a weary watch, started at the
sound of Aunt Sarah's voice. She fell
back a few steps and began to rub her
eyes. W hat could it mean? She was
surely dreaming. Pouring into t he room
were rough men and miserable,
drenched women, many of whom were
carrying small children.
"Here, child! These poor people have
had their homes washed away. Show
the men into the kitchen while 1 get
dry clothes for the women and chil
dren."
And Aunt Sarah fell to emptying
chests, drawers and wardrobes, utter
ly regardless of her usually orderly
habits. By ten o'clock that night, 20
men, women and children had been
warmed, bountifully fed and comfort
ably bedded.
Aunt Sarah felt a strange lightness
of heart as she and Susie itelle sought
a. hard bed in the attic. True, she was
at lir.st unmindful of His command; but
had she not made generous atonement?
I'.ven the garments of her beloved dead,
which she had aired and treasured year
after year, were ]>ut into use that night.
A dry sob arose in her throat as she
thought of "Jim's folks. "Xe\er
mind," she said to hersiif. "Perhaps
they will stay over Sunday, and 1 can
cook them another Thanksgiving din
ner."
Mornirv dawned clear. Aunt Sarah
and her willing little helper were 111>
betimes preparing breakfast for their
numerous visitors, and a right com
fortable one it was. Many of the way
' farers set out early to leturn to the
| doomed town or to seek friends or rcla
| lives in the country. Others lingered as
| though they were too weary and fright-
I en I'd from that terrible day's experience
to think of aught else. Most of them
1 were of the poorer class. One among
them, hnwuer, was a man of kind and
I gentle manners, who somehow won
Annt Karah's confidence at once, lie
did not ask many questions; but before
she realized what she was doing, she
had told him of the expected guests,
the disappointment and even the mort
gage.
A little later Aunt Sarah was hovering
about her relatives, explaining and
apologizing with tears in her eyes.
"Wasn't it grand of her to do that?"
said .lint's v. i!'«•. who proved to be a
j plump. !:ind little woman. ' Onn't you
mind a bit, dear Aunt Susan. Of course
we'll stay over Sunday, anr? 1 will help
you cook to-morrow; and Saturday
we'll have a big dinner. 1 am not at.
all afraid of starving in the meantime."
Although the dinner was two days
late, never was a more tempting one
placed upon a board nor ever did hap
pier people gather around it. Just as
t'ousin Jim had finished asking a bless
ing, his eldest son returned from the
village, where he had gone upon an er
rand.
"Here is a letter for you, Cousin
Sarah," lie said, handing her a large
envelope.
"A letter?" she echoed. "Who tan 1*
writing to me?"
She broke the seal and a crisp bank
note fell upon her plate.
She read aloud:
"Dear Madam:
"I bes that you will pardon the liberty I
take in .sending this amount. I shall never
miss It, as 1 am a wealthy man and have
no family. One who knows how to make
much good usr of a home should certainly
not lose it. Yours truly,
"ROBERT UPTON."
"Oh, I don't deserve it! I don't deserve
to be paid in this way!" and Aunt
Sarah buried her face in her apron. —
Eleanor Norton Parker, in N. V. Inde
pendent.
ABOUT THANKSGIVING.
lion* tlie Proclamation Ik I»«ui*il by
lUi> I'renlilent—A Hoy'* C«»u
lioxlt ion.
After Hallowe'en is over, the next
thing to look forward to in the way of
a fete day is Thanksgiving. A few*
days' before Thanksgiving the pres
ident issues his annual proclamation.
There is a little form to be observed
about this.
It is composed by the president him
self, which, you know, is not true of all
state papers, and in most instances
written out in his own hand. When this
is done, the document goes to the state
department, where it is carefully cop
ied in ornamental writing that is al
most like engraving, on the oflicial blue
paper of that department. The next
thing needed on the document is tlie
great seal of the government. This
seal is kept by the clerk of pardons and
commissions, and it is very carefully
guarded under lock and key. Its keep
er will not get it out without a special
warrant signed by the president, and
an impression of the seal is quite a
ceremony in itself. When the procla
mation has been thus duly signed and
sealed, many copies are made of it by
clerks, and one is sent to the governor
of every state in the union. It is also
given out then to Ihe press agents, who
telegraph it all over the L'nited States,
and in this way the day is announced.
The governors, as they receive it, issue
one themselves for their state.
The lirst proclamation, issued by
President Washington in IT.S9, was
dated early in October. News could not
be telegraphed everywhere in an hour
then, and the word from the executive
mansion had to travel slowly, so it was
got out in plenty of time. Washing
ton's example in the way of issuing a
proclamation was not followed by all
his successors. The practice stopped
with him, and was not revived until
Lincoln became president. Since then,
however, every succeeding president
has issued a proclamation.
Here is that funny composition which
a boy wrote about Thanksgiving, which
is worth repeating, now that it is
timely:
"Thanksgiving was brought over
fr<#n Kngland by the Puritan Fathers
in the year 1020. It has staid here ever
since. On Thanksgiving everybody
goes to church in the morning, so as
to have everything out of the way be
fore dinner. Then you come home and
hang around a little while and get aw
ful hungry smelling* the turkey. After
dinner Thanksgiving is over." —N. Y.
Times.
VERIFIED.
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Oh, we find on glad Thanksgiving,
When we've passed beyond the soup,
That a bird upon the table
Is worth two out la the coop.
—N. Y. World.
A Welcome liny.
The setting aside of a day of national
thanksgiving is one of the finest cus
toms that could grace the record of a
prosperous nation, and no time in tlie
year offers more graceful opportunity
for living out the spirit of the day toils
most practical extent. All expect a
good dinner on Thanksgiving. They
don't always get it, to be sure, but the
day has so long been associated with
the thoughts of an exceptionally good
meal that the very name of Thanks
giving day almost smells like turkey
and cranberry sauce. —Detroit Free
Press.
Kuril In tin- Market.
"Wasn't it lovely in the Jones' to ask
us to eat Thanksgiving dinner with
them?"
"I don't know; they waited so late 1
think they expected us to ask them."—
Chicago Daily News.
S|i l*t';; il m Itself.
Thanksgiving day makes even till
dining-t able "turn o\i a new leaf" am 1
spread itself. -! A. W. l'.u"c«in.
AT DAWN OF DAY.
Gen. Mothuon Attacked tho Eoora
at Belmont.
Ensllnli Won u Victory—Both Milri
Lo«l llcuvily It e |>orl» from ibu
Atrieu ■■uliiatr but Little
t fiance In tl»e Situu tion.
London, Nov. 23.—Although the situ
ation in Natal is again becoming suf
ficiently alarming, nothing can be o!>
ficially ascertained to allay public
anxiety regarding the disposition of
the reinforcements recently landed at
Durban.
London, Nov. 24. —The secretary of
v/a r has received the following dis
patch through Gen. Walker from Gen.
Methuen, dated lielmont, November
23: "Attacked the enemy at daybreak.
Was in strong position. Three ridges
were carried in succession, the last at
tack being prepared by shrapnel, in
fantry behaved splendidly and re
ceived support from the naval brigade
and artillery. The <9r.emy fought with
courage and skill. llad I attacked
later 1 should have had far heavier
loss. Our victory was complete. Have
taken 40 prisoners. Am burying a
good number of the Boers, but the
greater part of the enemy's killed and
wounded were removed by their com
rades. Have captured a large num
ber of horses and cows and destroyed
a large quantity of ammunition.
"Brig. Gen. Fetherstonliaugh was
severely wounded in the shoulder and
Lieut. Col. Crabbe, of the grenadier
guards, is reported wounded. Our
other casualties are the following:
Grenadier guards: Killed, Lieut.
Frye; wounded, one; Second battalion
wounded, 4: reported wounded, two;
rank and file, killed 20, wounded. 36;
missing 13. Coldstream guards: I'irst
battalion, wounded 1: Second battal
ion. wounded 2; rank and file killed 6,
wounded 23, missing 5.
"Scots guards: First battalion,
wounded 3; rank and file, killed 0,
wounded 34. Northumberland fusi
leers: First battalion, killed 2, wound
ed 4; rank and file, killed 12, wounded
32. Northamptonshire regiment: Sec
ond battalion, wounded 2. South York
shire regiment: Second battalion,
rank and file, wounded 3.'
An ollicial dispatch from Sir Alfred
Milner to Mr. Chamberlain reports
that thus far the efforts of the Boers
to provoke an uprising among the Ba
sutos or to start a civil war have been,
unsuccessful.
The situation in Natal remains ob
scure. Fighting is reported ai both
Estcourt and Ladysniith. it was at
first, reported that heavy firing had
been heard in the direction of Willow
Grange, leading to a belief that Gen.
Hildyard had made a sortie. Later
dispatches announce that Gen. White
sortied from Ladysniith anil inflicted a
demoralizing defeat upon the Uoers.
It would be premature to give full
credence to either report. \\ liat is
quite certain is that Lailvsmith, Est
court and Mooi river station are all
isolated and the Boers seem able after
detaching enough troops to hold three
British forces aggregating 17.0"0 m n,
to push on toward Pietermaritzburg
with 7,000 men.
The Chronicle says: "We learn
that the cabinet has decided that the
basis of settlement in South Africa
will be a united South Africa, modelled
upon the Canadian plan. The details
have not yet been settled, but it is
practically certain that no terms of
peace will be accepted by the British
government short of British occupa
tion of Pretoria and Bloemfontein."
London, Nov. 2—Thus far the spe
cial dispatches describing the battle of
i>elmont bear a stereotyped character,
proving that the hand of the censor
has been at work upon them. They
are too incoherent to enable the reader
to form an accurate idea of the event,
or to place a proper estimate upon the
value of the victory.
All the accounts agree respecting
the splendid lighting qualities exhib
ited on both sides. Nothing could
have exceeded the steady courage of
tne British infantry in the face of ter
rific fire: while the Boer guns were
splendidly served, the gunners stand
ing to them with dogged determina
tion. exposing themselves until the
verv last moment, and only becoming
wild ano inaccurate in their aim dur
ing the final, deadly charge of the
British infantry.
All admit, however, that the victory
could not be properly followed up,
owing to the want of sufficient cavalry.
While all the correspondents report
the capture of Boer guns. Lord Methu
en's own report omits any mention of
such an achievement.
As all Hie evidence tends 10 show
that the enemy's retirement was or
derly he will doubtless soon be heard
of elsewhere.
Dewey to Vixit < liirnjio 1, 1000.
Washington, Nov. 24.—"Yes," said
Admiral Dewey last night to a report
er, "I received the telegram from the
mayor of Chicago supplementing the
letter of the Ilewey committee of that
city inviting me to visit that, city on
Mav 1, 1 '.IOO. Barring any unlooktd
for circumstances I shall accept the
invitation to visit the city on May 1.
I have been thinking of some place in
which to spend that day, the anniver
sary of the memorable day of two
venrs before and I don't know of any
more air: ' able city in which to sp. nd
it than Chicago."
A "Voted t'olttlclan tltlex.
rhilatlelpnia, Nov. 24. —James Me-
Jlanes, who for many years was the
acknowledged republican leader of
this city. died Thursday in his 7StI:
year. He organized the People's
"b!ink and was its president until its
failure nearly two year.-, ago, alter its
cashier. John Hopkins, had committed
suicide. With 1 lie affairs rf the bank
in a very much involved condition, and
owing considerable money, Mr. .de-
Manes took from his private fortune
over $-.00,000 and reimbursed ilp credi
tors and closed the bank's doors for
ever without its owing - a dollar.
The above Reward will bo paid for
Vmation that will lead to tho *rrest tad
conviction of tbe party or parries whi
ulaeod iron and iLiu on the track of tin
Emporium k Rich Valley K. it., coat
he east line of Franklin HousJer'i farm,
in the ertiivng of Not. 21st, 1891.
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