Mr. Cleveland should have shown some of the “back bone” that we have

heard so much about. He should have said to those Wall Street Raiders,

“I’ll give you COIN--get anything else if you can.”

When the Government had the gold, the yellow metal should have been

handed out. When the Government did not have the gold, it should have

handed out silver--saying to the Raiders, “Take it, or leave it. Your

contract says COIN. There is coin. We make you _the legal tender_ of it.

If you don’t take it when so tendered, _your claim against the

Government is as dead as Julius Caesar_.”

THEN the Government would have had _the Bankers_ “by the leg.”

But, you see, Cleveland was standing in with the Wall Street crowd--and

that makes all the difference.

Suppose our friend, the Doctor referred to by Mr. Hairston, owed ten

different notes of ten dollars each, every one of them containing the

plain statement that they are payable in “_coin_.”

[Illustration: “THE CONUNDRUM IS: WHAT WOULD BE LEFT TO UNCLE SAM, IN

THE MATTER OF NATIONAL FINANCE, AFTER THE BANKERS SHALL HAVE GOT ALL

THAT THEY WANT?”]

Suppose that they fall due and are presented for payment. Suppose the

Doctor has half the money in gold coin and the balance in silver coin.

Suppose he offers the entire $100 in coin, in satisfaction of the debt.

Suppose the holder of the notes rejects the silver “coin,” and demands

the entire debt in gold coin.

What would the Doctor do?

Would he hurry and scurry about, hunting for gold to satisfy the

exacting creditor? I’ll bet a medium sized mouse-colored mule that he

wouldn’t.

The Doctor _knows_ that silver coin is legal tender, and _was

contemplated as one of the coins of payment at the time the contract was

made_.

Consequently, he would tender the silver, and if the _offer to pay_ in

that “coin” were refused, the Doctor would simply let the creditor do

what the heathen does when Christian Civilization gets after him--RAGE.

(4) Let the Doctor peruse the Life of Chase, who was Secretary of the

Treasury under Mr. Lincoln, and he will realize how much he is in error.

Many other authorities might be cited.

Gold and silver had disappeared. Specie payments had ceased. The

Government was about “broke.”

_The daily expense account was approaching the two million dollar mark._

Spaulding, Salmon P. Chase, Thaddeus Stevens and others realized that

unless the Government could float a paper currency the jig was up.

It was just about then that _Lincoln expressed the opinion that some of

the Wall Street bankers ought to be shot_. They were manifesting every

disposition to take advantage of the distress of the Government. They

were showing that they meant to get rich off the war. And they

accomplished their purpose.

They failed to obstruct the plan to issue paper money, but they

succeeded in having Congress virtually say that while the Greenback was

good enough for the soldier who was shedding his blood for his country,

it was not good enough for the Bondholder who was sitting at ease in the

financial Zion of Wall Street.

(5) My understanding is that the first paper money issued by the

Confederate Government circulated at par _when first issued_.

The legal tender currency of any Government must depend, in any case,

upon the strength, resources and credit of the Government.

Even the coin-currency _sinks to the mere commodity-value of the coin_,

when the Government sinks.

Even now there is an _artificial value in gold coin, put there by law_.

No pile of a million dollars in gold coin would sell for a million

dollars _as metal_.

In such a heap of gold you must allow for “wear and tear.”

The law _does allow_ for that very thing. If the gold coin is worn away

to a greater extent than ten per cent, the Government will not receive

it as legal tender--nor will the metropolitan banks receive it.

But anything _less_ than ten per cent loss in weight, _the law makes

good_, by declaring that _such_ coins are _legal tender_.

Few people stop to think of that.

Therefore, every kind of money is fiat money; that is, THE LAW MAKES IT.

Now, it must be self-evident that _the value which law puts into

currency_ SINKS, WHEN THE LAW-MAKING POWER SINKS.

If one can conceive of such a thing as the annihilation of the United

States we must know that our gold coins would at once go into the scales

to be weighed and priced _as metal_; our silver dollars would do

precisely the same thing, and each of them would be worth less than 70

cents.

As for our paper money, it would be waste paper, and nothing else.

United States greenbacks would amuse the collectors of fifty years

hence, just as Confederate bills do those of the present day.

Four Pertinent Questions Answered.

Enterprise, Ala.

_Hon. Thomas Watson, Thomson, Ga._:

DEAR SIR:--1. What are the fundamental principles of the four parties,

Populist, Socialist, Democratic and Republican?

2. Do you favor the way the United States allows the banks to use

national currency without interest and then charge the people 12 per

cent? If not, why not?

3. Do you think there is any likelihood of the Rural Free Delivery ever

being discontinued and if so on what grounds?

4. What does the Parcels Post Bill advocate?

* * * * *

ANSWER

(1) The Populists believe in the Public Ownership of Public

Utilities--such as Railroads, Telegraph and Telephone Lines, and Express

Companies.

They look upon the iron highway as a Public Road that should belong to

the Public. They believe that the tremendous power which private

ownership gives to the private corporations now owning the railroads is

too great, _too ruinous when improperly used_, to be exercised by those

whose sole aim is to extract the utmost possible dollar of profit out of

the franchise.

The Populists believe, also, that there should be _a return to the

money-system of the Constitution_.

The National Banks have USURPED the function of supplying the country

with a proper currency.

At the present time, when the Government has but $353,000,000 of its own

paper notes circulating as money, the National Banks have the enormous

sum of $583,000,000 of _their_ paper notes in circulation _as money_.

Populists contend that it is the prerogative and THE DUTY of the

government to create ALL THE MONEY THAT CIRCULATES, and to hold unto

itself the power of _regulating the supply_.

Populists believe in the Tax upon Incomes, and contend that this tax

should progressively increase as the Income increases. They believe also

in a tax upon Inheritance.

Populists lay particular stress upon THE GREAT PRINCIPLE OF DIRECT

LEGISLATION. They believe in allowing the people to compel the

law-making power to act when they, the people, want certain laws. They

contend that it is no more than right _to compel_ the law-makers _to

refer proposed legislation to those who are affected by it_. This

principle has worked happily wherever given a fair trial, and is usually

called the _Initiative and Referendum_.

Populists contend, also, that all officers should be elected by direct

vote of the people, and that the people should have the right at any

time _to retire an officer who has forfeited their confidence_.

This principle is usually referred to as the _Right of Recall_.

In practice it proves a most excellent method of MAKING THE

OFFICE-HOLDER “WALK THE CHALK.”

Populists also believe that we should have a system of Postal Savings

Banks. These would furnish to the people _convenient_ and _safe_ places

of deposit for their savings; and the system would go far to lessen the

dangerous power of the metropolitan banks.

Populists are opposed to land monopoly, favor the eight-hour day in

factories and similar industries, and believe that the employment of

children of tender age in manufacturing establishments, mines,

sweatshops, etc., should be watched with hawk-like vigilance _and

regulated with a parental care which puts the_ WELL-BEING OF THE CHILD

_above every other consideration in the case_.

Populists believe in UNTAXED NECESSARIES OF LIFE, and contend that

whatever tariff duties are imposed should be laid upon luxuries.

In brief, Populists strive for the adoption of those principles which

would make this A REAL REPUBLIC, instead of an Aristocracy ruled by a

Class, or a Plutocracy in which Dollars dominate.

And during the whole time that the Politicians and Sages and Powers have

been laughing at us, WE HAVE BEEN QUIETLY FURNISHING WITH OUR GARMENTS

THE WARDROBES OF SUCH EMINENT POLITICIANS, SAGES AND POWERS AS

ROOSEVELT, BRYAN AND HEARST.

Bryan accuses Roosevelt of stealing the very clothes _that Bryan himself

stole from us_.

As for Hearst--before he fell down on that Murphy deal--his editorials

and speeches were nothing in the world but the echo of James B. Weaver,

Jerry Simpson and Mary Ellen Lease!

Had he kept up the lick, and not gone into that deal with Murphy, HE

WOULD HAVE BEEN ELECTED GOVERNOR OF NEW YORK. He parted with his most

valuable asset when he ceased to be an Independent.

The Socialists _think_ they believe in the collective ownership of those

things necessary to the production and distribution of wealth, _but what

they are actually driving at_ IS THE CONFISCATION OF PRIVATE PROPERTY

and a jolly good division of the same, in order that THE HAVE NOTS WILL

BE UPON AN EQUAL FOOTING WITH THE HAVES.

That’s the inner meaning of practical Socialism, and that’s why it

assumes so savage a character in our great cities.

In the hearts of the rank and file Socialists, _are burning the same

fierce fires as animated_ THE GOTHS AND THE HUNS WHEN THEY BORE DOWN

UPON OPULENT ROME.

I have heard these people talk and I _know_ what it is _they really

mean_.

The Democratic Party, at present, hasn’t got any principles capable of

proof.

They are waiting for the next National Convention to hand out a new suit

of clothes.

They are awful sick and tired of that Parker platform, which is _almost_

the same as the Republican platform--as poor old Gassaway Davis said.

But they cannot “point with pride” to any other platform until the

National Convention meets. Just what will _then_ be done, it would take

an able-bodied prophet to tell. My own opinion is that they will adopt

the leading principles of Populism and put Bryan to running for the

Presidency again.

The Republican Party is doing just what Alexander Hamilton thought ought

to be done--running the Government in partnership with the rich, for the

benefit of the rich.

The Republican rule is a Plutocracy, tempered by an occasional spasm of

Rooseveltism.

(2) No. Because I do not believe in Special Privilege, nor in the

confiscation of $134,000,000 of money that belongs to the taxpayers. To

take away the people’s money on the pretext that the Government needs it

to pay expenses, and then _to deliver it over to a few Pet Banks to be

used without interest_, IS CONFISCATION. And it’s a burning NATIONAL

INJUSTICE AND SHAME!

(3) No. Because Congress dare not do it. The people would not stand it.

(4) The transportation by the Government, through the mails, of small

packages--say one, two, three, four, five, ten, fifteen pounds--at a

moderate cost, thus protecting the people from the robber Express

Companies.

Book Reviews.

CONDUCTED BY THOS. E. WATSON.

ANN BOYD. By Will N. Harben. Harper & Bros., New York City,

Publishers. Price $1.50.

Among the lads whose parents belonged to that great, wholesome class

which Lincoln used to call “the plain people,” you would have found the

creator of Abner Daniel, Pole Baker, and Ann Boyd had you gone to the

little North Georgia town of Dalton, soon after the Civil War.

[Illustration: WILL N. HARBEN.]

Two years old at the time that the deliberate treachery of William H.

Seward provoked the rash Confederates into firing upon Fort Sumter,--the

costly folly against which Bob Toombs protested in vain,--Mr. Harben

heard and saw much of the actual marching and countermarching of the

ensuing four years of THE MOST UTTERLY INSANE WAR RECORDED IN HISTORY.

Having been given a private education, the young man embarked in

business enterprises, and it was not until after 1886 that a mediocre

business man was offered up, a willing sacrifice, to a first-class

literary artist. Harben, the business man, means nothing to anybody, but

Harben, the literary genius, means a vast deal to everybody--for he is,

today, the most distinctly _original and creative literary genius in

America_.

_David Harum_ took the world by storm because of its unique portrayal of

a typical American business-man--shrewd, strong, persistent, humorous,

rough in most places and soft in spots. Banker and horse-trader, David

Harum knew human nature like a book, and was chock full of that rare

article called common sense.

Abner Daniel was in all respects the equal of David Harum, without being

an imitation; Pole Baker was superior, in some respects, to Abner

Daniel, and Ann Boyd enters a different class altogether.

The creations of Dickens and Thackeray offer nothing better, nothing

more human, nothing more symmetrically natural and fascinating, than

this heroic woman--tender-hearted, pure, brave and true--whose husband

forsakes her, whose child is taken away from her, whose enemies

persecute her, whose friends drop away from her, but who, standing at

bay and battling with the whole array, CONQUERS.

It is pathetic and it is grand.

How the proud woman covers her wounds and complains not; how the strong

soul finds itself _sustained from within_; how she brings a stupidly

narrow, prejudiced and malicious neighborhood to confusion and utter

defeat, is a story that makes one thrill with sympathy and admiration.

This number of the JEFFERSONIAN MAGAZINE begins the serial publication

of Mr. Harben’s greatest book.

READ IT CAREFULLY.

Few better books have been written.

Books Received.

BUFF. A tale for the thoughtful. By A Physiopath. Boston. Little,

Brown & Co., Publishers. Price $1.00.

_Gabrielle, Transgressor._ A novel. By Harris Dickson. J. B.

Lippincott Company, Publishers, Philadelphia. Price $1.50.

_Starting in Life._ What each calling offers ambitious boys and young

men. By Nath’l. C. Fowler, Jr. With 33 illustrations by Charles

Copeland. Little, Brown & Co., Publishers. Price $1.50 net.

THE DRAGON PAINTER. A novel. By Mary McNeil Fenollosa. Illustrated by

Gertrude McDaniel. Boston. Little, Brown & Co., Publishers. Price

$1.50.

MY PEOPLE OF THE PLAINS. By Ethelbert Talbot. Illustrated. Harper &

Bros., Publishers, New York. Price $1.75 net.

SOME SUCCESSFUL MARRIAGES. By Abbey Meguire Roach. Illustrated. Harper

& Bros., Publishers, New York. Price $1.25.

RICH MEN’S CHILDREN. By Geraldine Bonner. Illustrated in color by C.

M. Relyea. Bobbs-Merrill Co., Publishers, Indianapolis, Ind. Price

$1.50.

THE SPIRIT OF DEMOCRACY. By Chas. Fletcher Doles, New York. Thos. Y.

Crowell & Co., Publishers. Price $1.50.

I AM SERMONS. By Thos. Shelton. Published by Christian, Denver, Col.

Price 50 cents.

THE TEETH AND THEIR CARE. By Thaddeus P. Hyatt, D. D. S., Brooklyn, N.

Y. King Press. Price 50 cents.

[Illustration]

A Peep Into the Weekly Papers.

Disgraceful Railroad Service.

Sometimes “patience ceases to be a virtue” and this is one of the times.

The _Record_ has kept quiet on the subject of the disgraceful,

indifferent, unwarranted and careless manner in which the Southern

Railway has treated its patrons from Toccoa to Elberton, through fear of

being classed as a chronic kicker.

But the thing has become so awful until this paper can keep still no

longer.

Our business men here in Royston--and we suppose it’s the same way in

Lavonia, Bowersville, Canon and Bowman--are losing money every day in

the week through this giant corporation’s ill-treatment. Our cotton

buyers have hundreds of bales of cotton stored here in every conceivable

place because they can’t get cars to ship it away.

Our merchants have goods on the road which were shipped to them days,

weeks and almost months ago, and are losing sales daily because they

can’t get the goods delivered on time.

Sometimes there is no freight train to arrive here for two days at a

time. Whose fault this is _The Record_ doesn’t know, but it must be the

“Big Guns” who own the road.

Not a freight train has arrived here on time in two months. Thousands of

dollars have been lost to the merchants and farmers of this section

through the criminal neglect of those who are at the head of this greedy

octopus, better known as the Southern Railway, which has Georgia in its

power as strongly as ever a boa constrictor of South Africa encircled

its victim.

How long? Oh Lord! How long, will this thing last?

Hasn’t Georgia’s Railroad Commission some power to do something for the

people of Georgia in this matter? If they haven’t they might as well

close up shop and go home and try and find some calling more suitable to

their respective talents, provided the members of that representative

(?) body have any.

The depot agent at this place is as painstaking and gentlemanly as any

railroad official in Georgia, but is helpless. He is worked to death for

want of sufficient help. He is doing the work of two men.

From the section boss to the highest official on the line in

question--the Elberton Air Line--that’s the road we’re talking

about--the pay is less by one third than it should be and not half

enough help is employed in any of the departments.

If the crew on the freight train that runs on this road were animals, we

could indict the authorities for cruelty to animals, but as they are

only human beings there is no law to cover the case. More’s the pity.

There’s something wrong with the law when it allows a greedy corporation

to work its men to death.

Why not put on two freight trains per day, having them to leave Elberton

and Toccoa early in the morning and returning in the afternoon? _The

Record_ believes this would solve the problem and stop the congestion of

freight on this line, at least.

The people of this section are broad minded and generous, and only want

what is due them from any standpoint, but propose to get what is coming

to them if it is gettable.

As we said in the beginning, we tried to keep still about this matter,

but our hammer has begun to knock and we propose to keep it up until

something is done.

_The Record_ will begin, next week, to circulate a petition among our

business men regarding this matter and proposes to send said petition to

Vice-President Andrews, of the Southern, in Charlotte, N. C., to Mr.

McMannus, in Greenville, S. C., and to the great and only Georgia

Railroad Commission, in the city of Atlanta.

Will our sister cities along the Southern, from Toccoa to Elberton, do

the same thing?

_The Record_ will wait and see.--_Royston (Ga.) Record._

Paid Dear for Their Titles.

The girls of these United States have always borne the name of being the

most vivacious, intelligent and common sense mortals of any other

nation, but as is the case in all other things, there are exceptions to

the rule, and when they do depart from the record they can make the very

worse breaks of any. Just think of as intelligent, cultivated girls as

Anna Gould and Consuelo Vanderbilt allowing such broken down old foreign

sports, gamblers and roues as Count Boni de Castellane and the Duke of

Marlborough, persuading them that they were loved, not for their riches

but themselves, and marrying such cattle when they could have secured

good, honest, sober, loving husbands at home. One is now suing for

divorce in Paris after her Frenchman has spent eight millions of her

money, and the other is applying for a separation in London. If it was

foreign titles these girls were seeking, they have paid dear for their

little toy and really deserve no sympathy, but if they sought the men

merely for their supposed merits, the two women ought to have guardians

appointed over them for the remainder of their lives, for they have no

idea of how to take care of themselves.--_Gainesville (Fla.) Elevator._

Honesty and Honor.

Pope says that an honest man is the noblest work of God and Paul says to

provide things honest in the sight of all men.

Webster says that honor is esteem due or paid to worth. Bacon says that

some in their actions do woo, and affect honor and reputation.

In common parlance we call a man honest, if he pays his just and true

debts. Is that true? If a person pays debts with money secured by

extorting the widows and orphans, by pressing the poor, by selling hell

and damnation to youths, is he to be called honest? Certainly not. He is

neither honest nor honorable.

There is another class of folk, who think themselves honest and would

resent with their strong arms even an insinuation of dishonesty on their

part, that fall as far short of being honest and honorable men as

thieves do of being angels. They are an ingenious sort of people, whose

heads are full of tricks and schemes, and their greatest joy consists of

working them upon the public. They had rather make money dishonestly

than honestly. To enlist them in any cause only the whisper of the word

scheme is necessary. Yet, they pay their debts and they seem to think

that this alone will carry them to “heaven on flowery beds of ease.”

_The honest and honorable men in a community are those, with characters

so well known, as to never be approached secretly or otherwise, in

behalf of screening any evil, upholding any wrong, fostering any unholy

scheme. They stand boldly for right living and everybody knows it._

The clever, popular men of a community are not always the honorable and

the honest. Their popularity often results from their closed lips and

silent hands. They are polite, generous and liberal, but are

approachable and ready participants in any sort of secret deal for a

little cash. Money in their eyes looks brighter than honesty and they

are neither honest nor honorable, although very clever fellows.

But there is in every community persons, possessed of righteous

consciences, with so high ideals of the right and so much hatred for the

wrong, as to be unable to restrain themselves in taking brave, bold

stands in every civic and religious reform.

_Boys, the object of this article is to elevate manhood in Gwinnett

county and the latter are the characters for your patterns. Be men._

Say, what is honor? ’Tis the finest sense

Of justice which the human mind can frame,

Intent each lurking frailty to disclaim,

And guard the way of life from all offense,

Suffered or done.--Wordsworth.

--_Gwinnett, (Ga.) Journal._

Sacred Prosperity.

Divine right is still to be discovered in high finance, although not so

usual as a few years ago it was. A group of minority stockholders,

clamoring for an accounting from Mr. HARRIMAN, were consoled by his

lawyer with the assurance that “Mr. Harriman moves in a higher world,

where stockholders may not hope to enter.” The president of the Union

Pacific Railroad may continue to keep stockholders beyond the

battlements of his personal paradise; but the Interstate Commerce

Commission, by virtue of the Railroad Rate bill, have the right to make

inquisitorial entry. The rate bill became a law on August 28. The

raising of the Union Pacific dividend from six to ten per cent. was

effected by Mr. Harriman on August 16. If the Interstate Commerce

Commission have been under embarrassment about picking a railroad which

shall be compelled to lower its freight rates, the juxtaposition of

dates should make them easy. A road which at once pays exorbitant

dividends and charges exorbitant rates seems to need their services. It

is not for the purpose of paying higher wages to his conductors and

engineers that Mr. Harriman charges high rates. His operating expenses

are but 52.51 per cent. of his gross receipts; whereas the average of

all our railroads is 67.79 per cent. When a shipper pays Mr. Harriman

one dollar, fifty-three cents goes to pay the trainmen and for the

other purposes embraced under operating expenses; about two cents

goes for taxes, and forty-five cents goes to paying the interest on

bonds and to meeting the necessities of Mr. Harriman’s ten per cent.

requirements.--_Collier’s Weekly._

Trial for Murder.

Our system of criminal jurisprudence is better than most, and as good as

any with the possible exception of the English. But no one denies that

it has monstrous faults. In New York recently one man shot another over

a woman. Both men were rich and the woman beautiful--a combination that

will instantly wreck the essential purpose of criminal law anywhere in

the United States. Already the newspapers abundantly foreshadow what

will happen. The material facts in the case--so far as concerns the

purpose of the law to protect human life--were brought out by the

coroner in about half an hour. Hereafter we shall hear very little of

them.

Press reports assure us that a fine array of legal talent on either

side is preparing to play a splendid game of chess. If it can be shown

that one of the men led a life more vicious than the other that will

score ten for the side that shows it. The sorry muck-heap of the woman’s

career will be raked fore and aft until it has yielded every point that

will count on one side or the other. The lawyers will construct a great

melodrama, with the villain, heroine and hero, to be presented to the

jury. The verdict--the very life of the accused--will depend upon the

skill with which the game is played and the success with which the

melodrama is “put on.”

“Thou shalt not kill,” says the commandment. One can imagine a

completely civilized state, in noble dignity, requiring the one man to

answer whether he did kill and murder the other, contrary to its

statute. It is merely an imagining, however. Our famous murder trials,

with their tawdry tricks in the face of death and their rotten plays to

sentiment, are pretty exclusively barbarous.--_Saturday Evening Post._

The Negroes.

Senator Bailey talks, as there is no law against his utterances. “The

free negro,” he declares, in his amiable attempt to induce in his

hearers a calm and rational mode of thought, “is a more serious menace

to the South than the negro in slavery.” In Alabama, a couple of weeks

ago, at a Republican convention, there was not a negro present--one of

the details indicating a general drift of the Republicans toward leaving

the negroes out of their politics. Meantime, the negroes themselves are

divided sharply in their meeting of the situation. The so-called

“Niagara Movement” puts out an address to the country which observes:

“We claim for ourselves every single right that belongs to a free-born

American, political, civil, and social.” The whole address is a mass of

almost bombastic rhetoric on this theme. Meantime, another leader

speaks: “Let constructive progress be the dominant note among us in

every section of America. An inch of progress is worth more than a yard

of fault-finding. The races that have grown strong and useful have not

done so by depending upon finding fault with others, but by presenting

to the world evidences of progress in agriculture, industrial and

business life, as well as through religious, educational, and civic

growth.” Without failing to make it clear that he wishes the equal

protection of the law, Mr. Washington refuses to complain, to whine

about social rights and aspirations, and prefers to tell his fellows the

most useful things to do. He leaves white faults to white men and warns

negroes against negro weaknesses. Which leader will the negroes follow,

and which speaks with wisdom and with strength?--_Collier’s Weekly._

The Labor Famine.

What has become of all our laborers is a question which no one seems

able to answer just at present, but that they are not to be had is too

well known. In the cotton belt of Texas, churches and Sunday schools are

organizing parties and going into the fields to save the crop; in other

of the cotton growing states the women are helping the men gather the

staple; immigrants are offered work almost before they have put a foot

on American soil; out West two great rival railroads are scouring the

woods for men; factories where child labor has been legislated out are

running short-handed, and it would appear that if our prosperity did not

abate a bit from other causes it would do so from lack of labor with

which to carry it on. Meanwhile communities are learning the gentle art

of smiling, trade is booming and not even an approaching election can

offer an opening to the pessimist.--_Pensacola News._

Cotton and the Negro.

Our Statesmen tell us in one breath that the salvation of the South is

in the planting of less cotton and getting more for it and, in the very

next breath, they say that immigration will save us. They invite the

yankee to come, and the German, and the Irish, and the Scandinavian and

even the Italian.

If it be true that we are planting enough cotton, even too much, and it

is true, wherein will the South be benefited by having thousands of the

foreigners settle here to raise more cotton? There is but one answer. We

don’t need any more cotton planters.

But it is contended that foreign immigration will settle the race

question. Maybe it will. Maybe it won’t. The cotton patch negro hasn’t

given us any trouble, nor will he, and he isn’t going to leave either.

He is satisfied, his landlord is satisfied, and a German or a

Scandinavian upon the scene will mean two cotton patches instead of one,

one for him and one for the negro.

True, there are many of our ambitious farmers who can’t secure enough

laborers to make enough cotton to get rich as fast as they would, but

they’ll get rich quick enough in using our present available labor,

thereby raising less cotton, getting more for it, and, at the same time,

either resting their lands or sowing it in small grain. And when these

wealthy farmers plant less cotton, they benefit every poor fellow,

standing between the plow handles, in the entire South.

And this one or two horse farmer is the ideal citizen, anyway. The best

communities are those made up of small farmers. The churches, schools

and social conditions in a community, in which one man owns all the land

and runs forty plows, are not as good as one with forty land owners.

Oglethorpe county would, no doubt, be a better county today, if Jim

Smith had never been born, and this is not said with the spirit of

criticising a single act of his life, either.

It’s all right for immigrants to build our cities, our railroads, our

manufacturing enterprises or to labor in the cities, on the railroads,

in the factories or even take servants’ places, but the South doesn’t

need any more cotton raisers.--_Gwinnett (Ga.) Journal._

The Railroad Power.

The railroad magnates have divided up the lines in this country among

nine families of plutocrats, who by controlling transportation of

passengers and freight, can control the Government. They are divided as

follows:

Harriman 22,276

Vanderbilt 20,493

Pennsylvania 20,138

Hill 19,407

Morgan 18,789

Gould 13,789

Moore 13,028

Rockefeller 10,293

Santa Fe 7,809

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Total 146,112

That is three-fourths of the mileage of the country and the control of

the main lines in every state and territory. It puts into the hands of

these men a greater power than was ever exercised by any group of kings,

lords and dukes who ever formed a community of interests. In all past

history, to overthrow such a power as that, a resort to long and bloody

wars was the only recourse. It remains to be seen whether the great

peace movements of the last few years, for which Andrew Carnegie has

built a temple at The Hague, will produce a sentiment strong enough to

settle this question peaceably. Would Andrew Carnegie encourage

anarchistic disorders if he thought there was a danger of a reduction

of the tariff on steel? Railroad combination and robber tariffs are only

another manifestation of what we once called the “money power.”--_Omaha

(Neb.,) Investigator._

Populism Forever.

Whatever may be the future of the People’s party, whether it is doomed

to pass away and give place to some other party that will present its

principles, or whether it may yet rise as it deserves to do and get

control of the Government, remains yet to be seen.

One thing is certain. It has already accomplished more in this

Government in the last fifteen years in the way of creating public

sentiment and political conviction than both of the old parties.

Fifteen years ago the two old parties were discussing nothing but

Tariff. The Money question, the Railroad question and the Trust question

were entirely ignored by them. Not because the leaders of the two old

parties did not know the magnitude and importance of these questions;

but they got their campaign boodle from these rich corporations and they

were willing to accept the money and let the common people perish.

When the Populists came on the scene they began to “cry aloud and spare

not.”

They showed that the same laws of supply and demand that regulated the

prices of other commodities, also regulated the price of money, that

when money was plentiful, prices were high, all kinds of business

prosperous and labor fully employed and well paid. While on the other

hand when money was scarce it was high; all industries paralized, men

out of work and their families suffering for bread.

They showed that the great railroad corporations had secured the public

franchises and were taxing the people without their consent and without

mercy.

They showed that their great corporations, growing enormously rich were

combining together and forming “Trusts” and that they will eventually

control all prices, and as completely own and control the country as did

the Barons under the Feudal system.

Their cry and their plea was invincible.

Their arguments could not be answered.

Ridicule and abuse might serve to keep them down for awhile, but the

just indictment against the two old parties was destined some day to be

sustained.

Today the Populist looks on with pleasure and sees his principles

growing in public favor every day.

The Republican president and the Democratic leader are endorsing the

very doctrines that were fifteen years ago considered the most radical.

All honor to the Populists.--_Nevada County (Ark.) Picayune._

Sense.

Can there be such a thing as a radical conservative? John Temple Graves

thinks Col. Pleasant Stovall, of the _Savannah Press_, fits that kind of

a job. We believe that a trimmer--if that is what Col. Graves means to

call Col. Stovall--is the most decent citizen that afflicts human

society. He stops rushing things when a sense of the proprieties tells

him that a thing has been rushed far enough to make it coarse or common

(use which word you prefer), and the result is that his hair does not

grow too long, nor his ears too puritanically short.

Yes, sir, the medium grade takes the cake. Except in an occasional

storm, the radicals may overrun all opposition; but it don’t last, and

the fellow that wins on an extravagant moral issue may be found in the

ditch dead drunk as soon as public sentiment gets normal and resorts

for a season to common sense arrangements of its ethics and politics.

Yes, the men who make an over-display of honesty for the season always

get left as soon as the folks get back to their normal qualities. Common

sense controls when the excitement has passed.--_Cordele Rambler._

A Lesson in Fusion.

Hearst got beat for Governor of New York while the balance of the State

ticket he was on got elected. A few of the successful candidates are

Independence League men, but most of them are straight Democrats. Thus

Hearst’s reform work was turned to the benefit of corrupt and foul

Tammany. We hope this lesson in fusion will be enough for the League.

Hearst was defeated by about 60,000, while the other State candidates on

the League-Democratic fusion ticket were elected by small pluralities.

Tammany scratched Hearst. The Wall Street element of the Democratic

party either scratched him or voted the Republican ticket. We are

inclined to think well of Hearst because of those who scratched him.

Hearst says the fight for the rights of the people is still on. With his

great daily papers he can do a vast work toward overthrowing the rule of

the money power, if he gets into the middle of the road and stays there.

But if he endeavors to work within the old party he will do more to

prevent the success of the people than forty Clevelands could do. Maybe

the thing wasn’t hardly ripe and he had to back out, which he did by

fusing with the Democrats after the League had nominated a straight

ticket. We are guessing that Hearst will be in the middle of the road

supporting Tom Watson for President in 1908.--_Missouri World._

A Significant Vote.

Whatever may be said of W. R. Hearst’s individual sincerity and

integrity of purpose, the vote which almost landed him in the governor’s

chair of New York State--a position which is next to the presidency--is

the vote which is dissatisfied with corporation conditions. It is a

significant vote. And the strong anti-Hearst sentiment among the “upper

ten” all over the South is also significant. Everywhere men are,

consciously or unconsciously, taking their positions along lines of

economics.--_Farmers’ Journal, Abilene, Texas._

Where He Belongs.

Tom Watson is back in Georgia, where he belongs. He is too warm, too

impulsive, too frank and too honest for New York--cold, calculating,

deceitful, hateful New York.--_Farmers’ Journal, Abilene, Tex._

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Letters From the People.

Half Jackal and Half Hyena.

_Lucian L. Knight, Los Angeles, Cal._

I cannot silence without gratifying the impulse which prompts me to

write you at once after reading what you have to say about that

superlative scoundrel, Mann. As a friend who holds you in loyal and

affectionate admiration, I resent with all my heart the treatment which

you have received at the hands of one who is man in name only and who in

nature is half jackal and half hyena. I am aware how true it is that the

most insignificant of insects may vex even the noble lion. Mann may be a

millionaire, but I warrant his shillings are dirty. How miserably poor

the wretch is when the only assets he has in the world are the millions

which lie in the bank!

I know how little things have annoyed me at times and I know how much I

have appreciated an impulsive word of sympathy, even from “the least of

these.”

I am sorry I could not get the extracts you were to send me in time for

Vol. I of the Reminiscences which will be ready for publication within

the next few weeks; but I hope to get them in time for Vol. II. The work

will require two volumes. I have met with so much encouragement that I

am warranted in beginning at once upon Vol. II. Disappointed in other

cherished plans and prospects, I am now putting my life’s ambition into

this work which I trust to be able to make of literary and historic

value to Georgia.

An Anonymous Slander Rebuked.

_W. H. Eddy, Los Angeles, Cal._

Can you explain what quality there is in human nature, that prompts some

specimens of the race to the doing of things which are admirably adapted

to the hindrance of all that they profess to be in earnest support of?

Now, for instance: in _The Appeal to Reason_ of October 27th, is an

unsigned article headed, “Populism and the Pap.” Being unsigned would

indicate that it came from the pen of J. A. Wayland, or that of F. D.

Warren, the present Managing Editor. Now, both of these men have been

earnest workers for several years, or at least for what they conceive to

be the cause of socialism. It would seem as though, when two men are

associated in a work which each of them has advocated and written signed

articles in favor of, lauding it as a movement opposed to dishonesty,

deceit and all the baser tendencies of the depraved mind, that when he

takes a notion to stultify himself, descend to the lowest practices of

the gutter blackguard, he would have consideration enough for his

associate to sign his name, so that decent people who may be so

unfortunate as to peruse it, and such of the patrons of the paper as

have both decency and brains enough to resent it, might not blame the

innocent party inadvertently.

If socialism is anything, or is to be anything in human history which is

to make for the betterment of humanity, then it must rest upon the

fundamental principles of honesty, justice and truth. All those who

would not be cursed by its adoption to-morrow, by reason of their lack

of development and their consequent lack of capacity to appreciate its

meaning and the obligations inherent in it, assert that brotherly love,

the golden rule, and the Sermon on the Mount, are also corner-stones in

the foundation of its most noble structure.

But let us leave the latter out of consideration for the present. It is

not conceivable that there can be dug up in the office of the _Appeal_

one individual so low in the scale of human development as not to

concede honor, truth and justice as being the beginning, the very A B C

of socialism. What must we think, then, of the estimate that the one who

penned the abominable article referred to, places upon the intelligence

of his readers, to say nothing of the hundreds who have drawn from the

little stock of their earnings which are really needed for the comfort

of themselves and family, to assist this poor degenerate in distributing

his venom and flaunting his idiocy in the faces of a nation of

intelligent people, to the disheartenment of thousands of advocates of

socialism, and the great glee of those who aver that the animus of

socialism and of all socialists is such as “Breathes the hot breath of

brutal hate, and riots as it runs” through the two columns of the

“Appeal?” To those who have not been unfortunate enough to read it,

suffice it to say that it is a wholly uncalled for, unsocialistic, and,

from every point of view, rascally, assault upon Hon. Thomas E. Watson,

and to make it, if possible, more pusillanimous, it is given publicity

just at a time when, on account of Mr. Watson’s having been grievously

misused by his former business associates in the _Watson’s Magazine_

enterprise, Mr. Watson is deserving of the sympathy of every person who

possesses a spark of decency. It is cowardly in the extreme to strike a

person when he is down or crippled.

Mr. Watson’s life history is now an open book to anyone, not an absolute

ignoramus, in this broad country. He has his prejudices. He has his own

political ideas, which, at the test of the ballot box, have been shown

to be largely in the minority, but, to his honor be it said, the fact

that they were not the winning card, has never caused him for one moment

to falter in devoting time, money and energy in their advocacy, a fact

which of itself would give the lie to the baseless, senseless and

hypocritical charge of treachery and double dealing, which, by their own

statements, finds 250,000 duplications in this issue of the Appeal.

It is doing too much honor to quote from it, but the readers of progress

will excuse the presentation of some short samples. “Tom appears to have

a grudge against whatever tends toward progress.” Think of that in

reference to the father of the rural free delivery postal system which

carries tens of thousands of copies of this very diatribe of lies to the

farmers of the country, in whose interest Watson succeeded in having

this system established, as the _Congressional Record_ will bear

witness. Again, “But he has been repudiated by the respectable

democratic press of his state--as witness the merciless exposure of his

methods by the _Atlanta Constitution_ and the _Macon Telegraph_!”

Respectable! The _Atlanta Constitution_ and the _Macon Telegraph_!

Socialists of intelligence, what have you to say of the creature so lost

to decency as to, in the columns of the leading socialist weekly paper

of America, if not of the world, so far as circulation goes, laud the

_Atlanta Constitution_ and the _Macon Telegraph_, notoriously the most

mercenary and most thoroughly corporation-serving papers of the entire

South, and for no other reason--for he can plead no other--than because

they are fighting Tom Watson, who happens to be under the ban of his

displeasure?

And why are the ultra corporation journals fighting Tom Watson? Because

honest Tom Watson is sacrificing his private interests in a determined

effort to defeat the machinations of the Walter Parkers, the Herrins and

the Abe Ruefs of his beloved state.

Again: “That Watson received the price for his perfidy is not for a

moment to be doubted.” Whoever penned those lines either knew that he

was penning a most villainous lie or he is too ignorant to be worthy of

the contempt of a chimpanzee. There isn’t a person with intelligence

enough to write connectedly on truth, or any part of the scurrilous rot

this creature did, but knows perfectly well that if Tom Watson had been

corruptible, he could have received ten times more to have sold himself

to the very forces this creature is supposed to be fighting, than it has

ever been claimed he did get. That is just as true of Tom Watson as it

is of ’Gene V. Debs. Everyone, including the writer of that malicious

screed, _knows_ that they both could be rolling luxuriously in wealth if

they had but followed the course of these very papers which he is

pleased to declare “respectable.”

But the last quotation is manly as compared with this one: “It is said

that he has been up for sale before, and was knocked down to the highest

bidder,” etc., “It is said!” The language of the conscienceless gossip,

the method of the footpad, with the sand-bag, or the gas-pipe who

strikes you out of the dark. Again: “John M. Barnes, a man for whose

veracity many stand ready to vouch, etc.” Very good, Mr. No-name. Mr.

Barnes is good enough authority to use in an effort to injure your

brother man, Mr. Thos. Watson. Would you accept Mr. John M. Barnes’

statement as to the offices you, your associates and the _Appeal to

Reason_ are performing in America, and would you abide by and endorse

them in your own case? Never! And that very fact impeaches your honesty

in quoting, as against Tom Watson, the slanders of corporation hirelings

and political hacks, whom you know are fighting him for what there is in

it. No! no! When you go straining a point, you always _prove too much_.

Be something like a man, and bid him God speed in his task of awakening

the people to their dangers, even if he does leave them short of being

full-fledged socialists.

Tom Watson’s opinions are not in all respects mine. In fact, there are

many points on which we do not agree. But if I have outgrown the tenets

of Populism, and he has not, or if he sees so many falling away from the

mere party organization of populism as to be heart-sore and discouraged,

and chooses to advocate _the same principles_ under the name of

Jeffersonian Democracy, he is still entitled to the respect of friend

and foe alike, until he sacrifices principle to greed or puerile hatred.

Wants to Follow Watson’s Pen.

_L. A. Benson, Clay Center, Kan._

I write to inquire as to the truth or falsity of the rumor that you have

severed your connection with the Magazine which bears your name. I have

been a voting Prohibitionist since 1885. I bought the first issue of

“_Tom Watson’s_” and read it, and have hungered for its appearance ever

since. I have read every line of Editorial and other matter which came

from your pen. I was beginning to think myself so much of a Populist

that I could “keep step.” From 1894 until 1901 I lived in Philadelphia,

Pa., and judging the Populists from the caricatures appearing in Eastern

papers I felt surprised to find that I have all along possessed just

such views as constitute the essence of Populism. I find myself

unwilling to give up the opportunity to follow your pen. I will regard

it as a matter of genuine kindness to me if you will put me in

connection with the Magazine which takes your copy and spreads it among

your many disciples and admirers. I regard the work which you are doing

as _fundamental_, and I am aware that you, like all leaders in reforms

which touch the money-king, will suffer. If it be in the power of “Old

Plute” to crucify you, he will not be too tender. He will not be lacking

in heartless cruelty. But while you are bidding high for the hate and

vengeance of “Old Plute” you are winning the glorious title of “friend”

and “brother” to those who are crushed ’neath the heel of this

heartless, greedy foe. To _oppose_ him and to _stand the loving helper_

of men, is to trace the footsteps of the Man of Galilee, up a modern

Calvary. In plain language, it is the essence of pure and undefiled

religion. Here’s my hand, brother, and may God bless and prosper you.

Hedging on Human Life.

_N. B. McDowell, Ronceverte, W. Va._

In reply to your question in _Watson’s Magazine_ of August: “Is it true

that railroad corporations insure the lives of the railroad mail

clerks?” I cannot speak for the railroad corporations, but it was

developed in court here that the St. Lawrence Broom & Manufacturing Co.,

the largest corporation in this section, has the lives of its employes

insured for its benefit. This company employs a large number of men and

boys and has never made any provisions for their protection against the

inclemency of the weather, or the many dangers of machinery that might

be averted.

I was an employe of this company for fifteen years and have seen a

number of men and boys mangled and maimed for life, but it was not known

until quite recently that the corporation received insurance for every

employe that got crippled. A boy got his hand cut off and sued the

company for damages and it was clearly proven that the employes were

insured for the benefit of the company.

Must Have the “Jeffersonian.”

_D. H. Chamberlain, Harriston, Miss._

A few days ago I saw in the Memphis _Commercial-Appeal_ that you had

severed your connection with _Watson’s Magazine_. I am a subscriber and

have taken the Magazine solely on account of your Editorials, which I

regard as the finest and most forceful I ever read in any Magazine. My

subscription is about run out and if you are no longer connected with

the publication I do not care to renew. This is my reason for making

this inquiry, and I will be glad to hear the report is untrue. If it is

correct let me know if it will be your purpose to edit a similar

periodical. In that event you can count on me as a subscriber, even if

the subscription price should be increased to $5.00 per annum.

I think you are doing a great and necessary work in your attempts to

arouse the people to the dangers that now menace the liberties of this

unhappy land, “to hastening ills a prey.”

There is one point on which I am constrained to criticise you and that

is your ill-advised attacks on W. J. Bryan, which is something I am

utterly unable to understand.

Why do you do this when you both stand for the same things? It seems to

me unfortunate, to say the least, that soldiers of the hosts of Reform

should turn their artillery upon each other when so much ammunition is

needed to fight the cohorts of Plutocracy, and in this connection

nothing will ever be accomplished in the way of bringing this Government

again into the possession of the people if any such suicidal policy is

pursued. The reformers must get together if this Republic is to be

preserved, if it is not even now too late to save it. Of this I am

certain: we have no time left us for internal dissensions, and I hope

that so splendid a soldier of the common good as yourself, will, in the

future, refrain from stirring up discord in the ranks of Reform, and

reserve your ammunition entirely for our enemies.

As to Gins.

_R. W. Barkley, New York City._

November 12, 1906.

I note that you are proposed as President of the Cotton Association. I

have read your Magazine from the first number until Mann got it, and I

know your desire to benefit the South. I control the patent rights on a

cotton gin which works on a new principle and which leaves the cotton in

natural lengths, thereby enhancing the price to the planter by one to

five cents per pound. The gin can be run by hand, or by power, and a few

farmers can own one in common and thereby earn money by ginning their

own cotton. The gin consists of “mechanism for gradually opening and

loosening the cotton fibres while still attached to the seeds, with

means for thereafter removing the seeds.” Just take a little cotton and

gradually pull the fibres apart, without, however, separating them from

the seed, until you have a large puff ball and then see how easily they

come off at the seed. Well, that is what this machine does. No “gin cut”

cotton in it. Seed practically unhurt, also. Am looking for money

wherewith to build a large machine, (the inventor made the working model

by hand himself); it does the work fairly well, but it is getting to be

ram-shackle for demonstration purposes, and then for capital wherewith

to work the gin commercially. Such a gin ought to interest you and also

the Cotton Association.

EDITOR’S NOTE.--Having just been run through one new and improved

gin--known as _Town Topics_--and having been badly “gin cut” myself,

have but slight inclination for new inventions of the gin variety.

Getting Used to It.

_S. R. Sikes, Ocilla, Georgia._

I have your card of November 10th, advising me of your withdrawal from

_Watson’s Magazine_, and of your intention of publishing in the near

future WATSON’S JEFFERSONIAN. I desire to express my sympathy for you in

your recent trouble with the New York publication, and to assure you of

my friendship and best wishes for you in your new enterprise, “THE

JEFFERSONIAN.”

I feel sure that you have been treated very unfairly by those New York

people, and I feel a spirit of resentment for you, and I am to-day

writing them to discontinue mailing _Watson’s Magazine_ to me, and to

erase my name from their list of subscribers. (Copy of letter enclosed.)

I would feel worse for you over this transaction than I do if it were

not for the fact you have been unfairly treated and falsely accused so

many times during the last ten or fifteen years, until I suppose you

have to some extent become toughened so that you can stand such

treatment better than the average man, and I see very plainly now, and

have seen for quite a while past, that the current of public sentiment

is rapidly drifting your way. I desire to offer you all the

encouragement I possibly can in the noble work you are doing--educating

the common people of the country on the public issues that are now

facing the American people, and in this connection I will state to you

that I have been with you, so far as my ability extends, in this battle,

and on some occasions have been severely criticised for taking your part

and standing by the principles of original democracy in the days when

the Democratic Party was seeking to destroy the principles upon which

our government was founded. Of course I will subscribe for the

JEFFERSONIAN. I want the first copy that is printed and each succeeding

issue. Mail me a few sample copies, and I think I can induce some others

to subscribe.

* * * * *

(Copy.)

November 14, 1906.

Editor Watson’s Magazine, New York.

Dear Sir:--After reading and carefully considering the recent

differences between you and the Honorable Thos. E. Watson, I wish to say

to you that I think Mr. Watson has been treated very unfairly. I am a

great admirer of Mr. Watson and his writings, and this led me to

subscribe to the Magazine in its beginning. I have been highly pleased

with it, and especially so with Mr. Watson’s editorials, but as he has

been forced to sever his connection with the Magazine, and as his

writings were the principle things which induced me to subscribe to the

Magazine, I write to request that you erase my name from your list of

subscribers. If I remember correctly, my subscription is paid up to

March 1st, 1907, but under the circumstances I do not wish another copy

mailed to my address.

Very respectfully,

S. R. SIKES.

Watson Was Its Strength.

_V. L. Anthony, Jr., Hurtsboro, Ala._

I subscribed for _Watson’s Magazine_ on account of your connection with

it. Now, as you are no longer with it, I wish your new Magazine when you

start it.

“The Gang” Insults the Readers.

_D. J. Henderson, Sr., Ocilla, Ga._

When the stockholders of the _Watson’s Magazine_ attempted to restrict

you as Editor and Manager, causing you to sever your connection with it,

they struck, what I call, a death blow to the Magazine. All of its

readers who believe in pure Jeffersonian Democracy felt the insult as

keenly as you. I enclose you copy of a letter I sent last week to

DeFrance, ordering mine discontinued. I am a subscriber to the Weekly

_Jeffersonian_ and will be to the Magazine you contemplate starting in

Atlanta as soon as the first issue is out.

The editor of the _Ocilla Star_, whom I asked you some time back to

exchange your Magazine with, has, since that time, “passed over the

River to rest in the shade.” The paper will be continued by his two

young sons, who, I know, if not doing so, will be pleased to exchange

with _The Jeffersonian_.

May the blessings of Heaven be upon you and yours.

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(Copy.)

Ocilla, Ga., Oct. 24, 1906.

Mr. C. Q. DeFrance, New York City.

Dear Sir:--Please strike my name from the list of subscribers to the

_Watson Magazine_. I learn the stockholders endeavored to place

restrictions on Mr. Watson as Editor and Manager, and he, for that

reason, severed his connection with it. Thank God for that. I am glad to

know he had so much manhood about him. Tom Watson is one among the

greatest statesmen the United States has. It is a source of satisfaction

to know that he will neither speak nor write with a corporation muzzle

on. When the stockholders attempted to restrict Mr. Watson in his

Editorials for the Magazine, they didn’t only insult him, but they

insulted every reader of it who believes in the pure Jeffersonian

principles which Mr. Watson so ably advocates and defends. I would be

proud of Tom Watson were he from any other section of the Union. He

being a Southern man and a Georgian at that, I am exceedingly proud of

him. I fear somebody has been taken upon the Mount and shown the

glorious things the railroads will do if they will only fall down and

worship them. If _no Watson_ is with the Magazine then _no Magazine for

me_.

Respectfully,

D. J. HENDERSON, SR.

“It Would Be a Noble Charity.”

_Chas. D. Hunt, Gueydan, La._

Reading with interest your valuable editorials in the October number and

the most striking and interesting subject, “It Would be a Noble

Charity”--here you have treated a subject in a light that any person

could not help from shielding with an honest heart, with a strong desire

in mind to spread the cause of charity, but you have almost been selfish

with your subject. What of the territory bordering along the Gulf of

Mexico? That is, the extreme portion.

Here we have settlers of almost ancient times. They are not altogether

uncivilized, but are not able to meet the demands of our educated

requirements. Hence are we to still keep them back or are we to give

them a helping hand? These people know nothing of education and its help

in life, but toil with an earnest heart to maintain _merely_ a _scant

living_ and to bring the younger class up in their own path.

I think if the Humane Society would stop and think deeply in regard to

the young boys and girls that spend their school days in hard labor out

of school there would be something done to protect them and give them a

chance for a better future than is now before them.

It would be surprising to anyone who has had the advantages of education

and _really_ felt its _real value_ in life to stroll along the prairies

and see just how many bright young boys and girls are out of touch with

the educated world. Why? Their parents are not able to aid them to

secure an education, but are more than willing.

Do you not think much could be done in both mountain and prairie

territories?

Wants Only the Real Thing.

_Burton H. Jeffers, Rose, N. Y._

Having read in the _Missouri World_ that you had ceased writing for

_Watson’s Magazine_, I was greatly surprised. I had supposed that you

owned the Magazine, and had taken great pleasure in securing

subscriptions for it in this vicinity. Some of those subscriptions have

just expired, and the subscribers say they don’t want it again if you

are not going to write for it. That would seem to sound the death knell

of the now so-called _Watson’s Magazine_.

When you start your new magazine send me a sample copy, and I will

endeavor to give your subscription list a little boost. I would also

like a few sample copies of your weekly paper.

You Shall Hear Again.

_J. J. Hunt, El Paso, Tex._

Looking forward and hoping to get the November number of your Magazine,

I hear, verbally, that you have severed your connection with that

periodical, and I don’t care now whether it ever appears again, for what

I read in it was what you wrote, little else. I know you quit your

association there for good cause and that your work will not end, and

believe I shall hear from you again. I dare say two thirds of the

readers of _Watson’s Magazine_, like myself, will care little for it

now.

While I’m traveling, please know that I’m still a citizen of good old

Georgia, living at 257 South Pryor Street, Atlanta.

Samples of the Replies DeFrance May Expect to Get to Begging Letters.

(Copy.)

Boaz, Ala., Nov. 16, 1906.

C. Q. DeFrance.

Dear Sir:--In this paragraph you say too much to get my help; you say

that Mr. Watson’s backers cared nothing for Mr. Watson’s “ideas.” But

the money which you hoped to get out of those who do care for Mr. Watson

and his “ideas” was the object in view. Had it not been for Mr. Watson

and the principles he advocated I would not have been a subscriber. This

and the fact that Mr. Watson was forced to resign because of non-payment

of his salary and what you say in the fourth paragraph forever settles

it with me. When Mr. Watson betrays the people’s cause or trust for any

cause I am done, for I would never confide in another man as I have in

him, but he will never forsake the people.

Yours truly,

T. B. MOSLEY.

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(Copy.)

Mr. C. Q. DeFrance, Business Manager, New York City, N. Y.

Dear Sir:--I received the November number of the _Watson’s Magazine_ a

few days ago, and your circular letter and subscription blanks today,

and in reply would say that I am one of those who much prefer the play

of Hamlet with the Prince of Denmark left in.

Further comments are unnecessary. My subscription expires February,

1907. Please discontinue same with the November number received.

Yours very truly,

A. A. DELONG.

* * * * *

(Copy.)

_Watson’s Magazine, 121 W. 42nd Street, New York, N. Y._

Gentlemen:--You will please discontinue my subscription to _Watson’s

Magazine_.

I subscribed to this periodical in order to read Mr. Watson’s

editorials; and, inasmuch as he is no longer identified with this

publication, it is useless to send it to me any longer.

Very truly,

BURGESS SMITH.

Wants the Jeffersonian.

_Chas. E. Harris, Alton, Ill._

I was very much surprised on buying _Watson’s Magazine_ for November to

find that you were no longer connected with it as editor. Of course I

will have no further use for the Magazine as I only bought it in the

first place for your writings.

I saw in one of the St. Louis papers that you intended to start another

Magazine and call it WATSON’S JEFFERSONIAN. Please advise me if this is

true and when it will be ready for publication, as I want you to put me

down on your subscription list.

I hope to cast my first vote for you and Bryan in 1908.

No Sham for Him.

_Benjamin H. Hill, West Point, Ga._

Some time ago I subscribed for your splendid Magazine solely and only to

get to read your articles therein and I notice to-day’s number, with one

exception, contains nothing from your able pen. Without your articles I

would not give ten cents a year for it, in fact don’t want it at any

price. I desire to read after you, but don’t want this other trash.

I regret your trouble and hope it will yet prove for your benefit and

help.

The Jeffersonian is the Answer.

_Chas. Buttlar, Oakland, Cal._

I have been a regular purchaser of your Magazine from its beginning, and

it is with the deepest regret that I learn that you have withdrawn from

the Magazine. I presume that the enemies of truth have destroyed its

publication as they have done heretofore with others.

Will you kindly inform me, also, whether you will start a new Magazine

or paper by which we may enjoy the education that you have given us? I

wish you success and strength to overcome all opposition.

Hamlet Without the Dane.

_H. G. Sumner, Passaic, N. J._

_Watson’s Magazine_ without Watson is of course no longer _Watson’s

Magazine_. I haven’t seen the November number, but it must be like

“Hamlet” with Hamlet left out.

I am proud of having been one of the faithful in 1904, when I heard you

speak at Jersey City and again in that matchless “old fashioned stump

speech” at the Grand Central Palace in New York, where I managed to jam

myself through the crowd on the platform and get hold of your hand for a

second.

The monthly visits of your Magazine were like those of a dear friend

dropping in for an evening to discuss matters which should be of the

gravest concern to every true American. I have the numbers all bound in

volumes, but now my set is complete much sooner than I had anticipated.

A few minutes ago I took up a copy of _The Public_, in which I saw a

paragraph to the effect that you would soon start a new Magazine. I hope

this may be true, and I want to be one of the first subscribers, for I

am anxious for the continuation of the “Life of Jackson” and for more of

your Editorials.

From a Constant Reader.

_Jas. E. Dillon, Otwell, Ind._

Too late I learned the sad story of _Watson’s Magazine_. I have been a

subscriber to it from the first number, and I did not want to miss a

number.

I sent a long list of names to it a few days before I found it out, for

sample copies. But it has lost its attraction to me and I hope such men

as DeFrance and Mann will soon be relegated.

I have enclosed a few names that might subscribe to the new JEFFERSONIAN

MAGAZINE.

I hope you will have success in spreading the truth and nothing but the

truth.

Wants a “Watson’s” With a Watson in It

_H. C. Britt, Sparta, Ga._

I have been informed that you would send to the present subscribers to

_Watson’s Magazine_, if they so desired, your new publication, free of

cost, for the time for which they had paid their subscriptions to the

Magazine. I am a subscriber to the Magazine, and have been from the date

of its very first issue, and my subscription is paid to the

corresponding date in 1907.

I took the Magazine because of your connection with it. I would

appreciate the opportunity of getting acquainted with your new

Magazine.

Returning Thanks to My Friends

Shouldering the responsibilities and the financial burden of a new

magazine, is a serious matter. As nearly everybody will understand, it

involves tens of thousands of dollars in the way of necessary expense,

and whether you will ever see that money again depends entirely upon

circumstances over which you yourself have nothing like _absolute_

control. There are already so many brilliant and beautiful magazines

circulating throughout the Union, that establishing another is a venture

that borders upon temerity.

But in my case there was no alternative. _It had to be done._ Flesh and

blood could not bear the infamous treatment which was being handed out

to me by that fat rascal, Col. W. D. Mann, and that lean sneak, C. Q.

DeFrance. _Out of consideration for the subscribers_, as well as in

justice to myself, it was absolutely necessary that I should establish a

magazine of my own, which should extend to the subscribers of the New

York Magazine the privilege of securing the remainder of their terms

from a magazine which was, _in fact_, what the _name_ of the New York

Magazine had led subscribers _to believe it to be_.

To have Mann and DeFrance publishing, in New York, a _Watson’s

Magazine_, and securing money from thousands of innocent people, _who

would subscribe upon the faith of my name, and would then be told

falsehoods as to why I was no longer writing for it_, WOULD HAVE BEEN AN

INTOLERABLE SITUATION.

To remain silent and acquiescent under those circumstances, would have

been to make myself a party to the fraud. I understand that Col. Mann

and C. Q. DeFrance are using, for themselves, the money sent to the

_Watson’s Magazine_ by those who are not aware of the fact that there is

no Watson connected with THAT Magazine. _If they do not extend to the

subscriber the option of getting his money back, or of having it sent to

the genuine Watson’s Magazine_, they will be cheats and swindlers; and

they ought to be made to plead on the criminal side of the Court, _where

the appearance of Col. Mann would not be considered extraordinary_.

Not wanting to be a party to a fraud by making no effort to defeat it,

and not having a disposition to lie down quietly while those two rascals

trampled upon me, I announced the purpose of establishing WATSON’S

JEFFERSONIAN MAGAZINE. Of course it was hoped that my friends would

stand by me. It was hoped that those subscribers who had gone to the

Magazine in New York would follow my Magazine in Atlanta.

Did the subscribers of the New York Magazine want a _real_ Watsonian

Magazine, or was it _just any old magazine_ that they were after? Were

those subscribers men and women who had faith in me, and who were

attached to myself, my work and my message? _Would they have sufficient

interest in the matter to sympathize with me, and follow me?_ These were

the questions. They could not be answered until the opportunity was

offered _for the subscribers themselves to act_.

With grateful heart, I hereby return profound thanks to those steadfast

and earnest comrades who have already enrolled themselves with WATSON’S

JEFFERSONIAN MAGAZINE.

These friends did not wait for a sample copy; they did not wait for the

day of publication. _They had faith._ They knew in advance what my

Magazine would be. THEY HAD CONFIDENCE. They knew perfectly well that

their money would be safe in my hands. Therefore, from California to

North Carolina and from Florida to Michigan, they have poured in upon me

their letters of sympathy and encouragement. And together with these

letters they sent remittances to cover their subscriptions in advance.

* * * * *

From so great a number it is difficult, and perhaps not quite fair, to

single out individuals, but as it is my intention to carry in the

Magazine from month to month, a Department in which those who are most

active in their support of the Magazine will be mentioned by name, a few

will be mentioned now. Others will be mentioned later.

I want every one of my friends who have written me, to feel that their

encouragement and support is profoundly appreciated.

You naturally inquire, _who was the very first subscriber to_ WATSON’S

JEFFERSONIAN MAGAZINE?

DR. CICERO GIBSON, THOMSON, GA.

Following closely after Dr. Gibson, came a good many others who arrived

so nearly together that it would perhaps be unjust to some to say which

was literally the first-comer, yet I cannot refrain from selecting a few

for special mention.

There was my gallant and loyal friend of LaGrange, Ga., Dr. Frank

Ridley, whose letter I am going to print in full:

“Please know that I am in thorough sympathy with you in the matter of

the Magazine contention, and all other matters.

“I have written to the New York office of the _Watson’s Magazine_,

instructing them to discontinue sending me their paper. I am enclosing

check for $1.50 for WATSON’S JEFFERSONIAN MAGAZINE. With sentiments of

my continued warm regard and friendship.

“P. S. Please see that my subscription begins with the first issue.”

* * * * *

Then there was the very warm-hearted H. J. Mullins, Franklin, Tenn.;

there was J. J. Gordy of Richland, Ga., who had rendered such faithful

service for the New York Magazine, and who transferred his zeal and

influence immediately to the JEFFERSONIAN; there was whole-souled Frank

Burkett, of Okolona, Miss.; and there was that gray-haired but

warm-hearted veteran, Thos. H. Tibbles, of Nebraska.

From the Empire State, Texas, came the cheering response of sturdy

Milton Park. From Salem, Va., W. H. Tinsley spoke words of

encouragement. And my good old friend, Allison W. Smith, of North

Georgia, went to work as earnestly and as promptly for the new Magazine

as he had done for the old.

And how can I fail to mention Paul Dixon of Chilicothe, Mo? _A truer man

does not live._ Of the many who have stood by me at this juncture and

shown a willingness to co-operate, none has been more emphatic than

Dixon & Lankford, who enjoy the distinction of publishing one of the

three Mid-Road Populist papers which stood the storm, and did not go

down in consequence of the awful mistake and of Fusion.

From Los Angeles, Cal., came a heart-warming letter from Lucian L.

Knight, which you will find elsewhere in this number of the Magazine.

From Athens, Ga., came a most welcome letter from A. D. Cheney; and his

bright boy, Jean Cheney, took up the work of canvassing his community,

with results so extremely helpful to me that I mention his name in

grateful recognition of his service.

From A. G. Thurman Zabel, of Petersburg, Mich., comes the following:

“I saw a notice in the _Missouri World_, that you were about to publish

a new Magazine. Enclosed find remittance for which send me your Magazine

as long as that pays for, and then let me know, and I will remit for it

for a longer term. I am glad to learn that you will continue your good

work.”

* * * * *

From Kentucky comes a cordial word from that veteran editor and gifted

gentleman, Hon. Henry Watterson, who, on the eve of his departure for

Europe, drops a line to the Atlanta management of the Magazine to say:

“Mr. Watson has few greater admirers or better friends than I am and

whenever the _Courier-Journal_ can do anything to advance his personal

interests, it is always at his hands.”

Judge John J. Hunt, one of those level-headed Democratic leaders who did

his best to prevent the awful mistake that was made by the Men in

Control, in 1896, was swift with his assurances of hearty co-operation

and support. And my old college friend. Alex. Keese, of Atlanta, _was

not behind anybody_ in the warmth and vigor of his protestations against

the wrong which had been done me by those knaves in New York.

Nor should I forget stanch W. S. Morgan, of Hardy, Ark., nor J. M.

Mallett of Cleburne, Tex., both of whom were emphatic in their

denunciation of the New York outrage:--Nor yet sturdy Jo. A. Parker.

From far-off Seattle, State of Washington, the voice of _The Patriarch_,

was heard in scathing condemnation of what had been done by Col. Mann

and DeFrance; and from New Jersey, Dr. Geo. H. Cromie was equally

emphatic.

My good friend, C. E. Parker, of Bainbridge, not only enlisted under my

banner, turning his back upon those New York knaves, but he _remitted

the largest individual check that was sent_--$13.80--and the largest

number of subscribers received in any one remittance.

_From the Hawaiian Islands_, came a cordial hand-shake from that veteran

of the Reform Wars, JOHN M. HORNER. From Paris, France, spoke the

sympathetic voice of JOHN ADAMS THAYER--the brainy, nervy man who

achieved such a wonderful success for _Everybody’s Magazine_.

Nor must I omit from the Roll of Honor the name of PROF. M. W. PARKS,

President of the Georgia Normal and Industrial School, and President

also of the Georgia Educational Association. His letter was a noble

tribute which I highly value.

Taylor J. Shields, of Vineland, Ala., has my sincere thanks for his

generous words.

Bay City, Michigan, is the home of an ardent, personally unknown friend

whose hand I hope some day to shake--his name is Francis F. McGinniss.

And I must find room to mention my untiring friend, Col. W. A. Huff, of

Macon; R. E. Thompson, of Toomsuber, Miss.; J. S. Ward, Jr., of

Thomasville; Ben Hill, of West Point, Ga., and Clarence Cunningham, of

Waterloo, S. C.; Rev. R. L. Benson, Clay Center, Kan.; H. G. Sumner,

Passaic, N. J.; Chas. Butler, Oakland, Cal.; Theron Fisk, Sioux Falls,

S. D.; and Prof. Z. I. Fitzpatrick, of Madison, Ga.

And then there is W. F. Smith, of Flovilla, Ga., who has never flickered

in his loyal comradeship any more than has that noble old Roman, Gen.

William Phillips, of Marietta.

Here is a specimen of the way they are writing to me and below it a

sample of how they are writing to the bogus _Watson’s Magazine_:

Dixie, Ga., Nov. 23, 1906.

Hon. T. E. Watson, Thomson, Ga.

Dear Sir:--I am writing the New York office today cancelling my

subscription to the counterfeit _Watson’s Magazine_. Old man Mann, and

DeFrance are a set of fools, if for one moment they entertained the

thought that they could detain the followers of the _real_ Tom Watson on

their subscription list. The thing can’t be done. When the readers of

the New York _Watson’s Magazine_ find out the truth about the manner in

which they treated the genuine Tom Watson, you will see them leaving

like rats leaving a sinking ship. The idea of _Watson’s Magazine_ with

Watson left out! Might as well try to run a locomotive steam engine

without steam. Tom Watson was the steam--the electricity--the

spirit--yes, the very life of the Magazine, and without him its name is

Dennis. It is a burning shame, the way they have treated you.

I am sending my check for $1.50 for your JEFFERSONIAN MAGAZINE, and wish

for it the success that you so justly deserve. I hope to be able to get

others interested in the new publication. You have thousands and

thousands of true and tried friends in old Georgia, and in fact, in

every State in the United States, and the numbers are growing all the

time, and every effort of the enemies of truth to put you in the

background only brings you more prominently before the masses as the

friend of Good Government.

May God abundantly bless and prosper you and yours, is the sincere

prayer of your friend and brother,

(Signed) G. B. CRANE.

* * * * *

(Copy.)

Dixie, Ga., Nov. 23, 1906.

Watson’s Magazine, 2 West 40th St., New York City.

Gentlemen:--I hereby cancel my subscription to _Watson’s Magazine_, and

ask you to refund balance that you are due me on same. I do not care to

read your slanderous vaporing about Tom Watson. You will soon find out

that, bad as you try to make him out to be, he was really the Magazine,

and without him it will sink in the cesspool of public contempt--as it

should do.

Yours very truly,

(Signed) G. B. CRANE.

Here are others, clean, clear-cut and business-like:

(Copy.)

Honaker, Va., Nov. 14, 1906.

Watson’s Magazine Co., New York.

Gentlemen:--The November number of _Watson’s Magazine_ is at hand. As

Mr. Watson is no longer _the Magazine_, will you please discontinue my

subscription and return to me the three month’s unexpired subscription

price, and oblige,

Yours truly,

J. L. KIBLER.

* * * * *

Dearing, Ga., Nov. 14, 1906.

Hon. Thos. E. Watson.

I received a card from you yesterday concerning the Magazine. I

noticed your proposition to make good the subscription to the _Watson

Magazine_. I think mine will be out in June, but I got it at club

rates and _don’t want to be a burden to you_, but I don’t want a

_Watson’s_ without a Watson in it, so you send me the WATSON’S

JEFFERSONIAN MAGAZINE, and I’ll see you and pay for six months at

least, as I have great confidence in you as a reform leader and want

to help what little I can.

Yours truly,

J. J. PENNINGTON.

* * * * *

G. M. Stembridge, of Milledgeville, is good enough to say, in

subscribing, “you are doing more for the Reform cause than any other man

in the United States.” “If ever anybody wants to whip you,” writes

friend M. S. Chiles, of Macon, in remitting his subscription, “I will

be pleased to push you aside and say, ‘Whip me first.’” “I would not

carry the New York publication from the postoffice,” says W. W.

Shamhart, of Newton, Ill. Dr. R. R. Smith, of Burtons, Miss., doesn’t

“like the jingle of the editorials” of the bogus _Watson’s Magazine_ for

November and would like to see any response that I may make. Verily, he

shall see it. J. K. Sears, of McCoy, Oregon, wants a Magazine “published

at Atlanta by Tom Watson and not by Col. Mann at New York.” “Please

enter my name from now till doomsday,” writes Prof. J. H. Camp, of

Chicago, who at the same time cancels his subscription to what he calls

“the New York dummy.” Dr. J. D. Allen, of Milledgeville, enrolls himself

and says, “send me the first copy.” “I shall always be a subscriber,”

writes W. W. Bennett, Esq., of Baxley. “The reason I subscribed to the

other Magazine,” says W. W. Arendell, of Gause, Tex., “was that you were

the editor,” so of course he wants the genuine WATSON’S JEFFERSONIAN. B.

L. Milling, of Neal, Ga., was a subscriber to _Watson’s Magazine_ of New

York from the first issue, “and would continue to be, had it not been

that ‘the gang’ tried to impose upon you,” he writes. Likewise C. W.

King, of Rome, Ga., “only subscribed to the New York publication on

account of your colors flying at the mast-head, so”--he writes--“of

course I wish to enter my name as a subscriber to your new venture.” H.

Gillabaugh, of Missoula, Montana, thinks the bogus _Watson’s Magazine_

as at present conducted, is “like a church with the devil as pastor.”

“No more of C. Q. DeFrance for me,” writes J. T. Melbone, of Huntingdon,

Tenn. A cordial message greets me from Captain Jack Crawford, the

poet-scout. A. Benoit, of Shreveport, La., sends $10, with the request

that $1.50 be credited to him for subscription, and the balance be used

“for the cause.” From the little city of Flippen, Ga., a list of 25

subscribers to the bogus _Watson’s Magazine_ goes forward to DeFrance. A

copy of the letter is sent me with the request that they be enrolled on

the JEFFERSONIAN.

And so they go.

It is something to have lived and worked in such a way as to have won

true hearts in every part of the Union.

God knows how much I appreciate these stanch friends, many of whom I

have never seen and will never personally know.

* * * * *

My lady friends--God bless them!--have been just as prompt and just as

earnest in taking my side in this struggle against a rascally New York

millionaire and a treacherous sneak who are trying to make off with

_Watson’s Magazine_.

Shall I ever forget the warm-hearted letter of MISS SALLIE T. PARRISH,

of Adel, Ga?

Or that of MISS MATTIE V. MITCHELL, of St. Louis, Mo?

* * * * *

Various subscription agencies, as well as newspapers and magazines, had

made clubbing rates with _Watson’s Magazine_ while I was with it. Of

course Col. Mann and DeFrance would like to have these clubbing rates

stand, and would like to have the revenue coming from those who are

still subscribing to _Watson’s Magazine in ignorance of the fact that it

now has no Watson connected with it_. The managers of these subscription

agencies, and the managers of those newspapers are necessarily

compelled, _as men of honor_, to hold up all subscription money coming

from those who wish a _Watson’s Magazine_, until the managers of the

clubbing rates shall have notified the subscriber that Mr. Watson is no

longer with the New York Magazine that bears his name, but is now

publishing in Atlanta, the JEFFERSONIAN MAGAZINE. In other words, as a

matter of common honesty, the subscribers should be put on notice that

the New York Magazine which bears my name, has been taken away from me

by Col. Mann and DeFrance, and the subscriber should therefore have the

option of sending his money directly to the JEFFERSONIAN MAGAZINE.

THE UNION LIBRARY ASSOCIATION, of New York, promptly assured me that

this would be its attitude in the matter. They will hold the money until

the subscriber shall have elected which of the two magazines he really

wanted. This was very honorable in the Union Library Association of New

York, and the promptness with which the manager took that position, is

highly appreciated by me. I give Mr. Bowman’s letter in full:

New York, Nov. 26, 1906.

Hon. Thos. E. Watson, Thomson, Ga.

Dear Sir:--Yours of the 23rd inst. is at hand. You evidently did not

receive our letter, although we have an acknowledgment of receipt of

same from your manager.

We wrote you voluntarily that we would be glad to do just what you now

ask us to do. That is, endeavor to switch subscriptions for _Watson’s

Magazine_ to WATSON’S JEFFERSONIAN MAGAZINE.

It seems to us that if anyone wants your Magazine they will not be

satisfied with Colonel Mann’s continuation of the original. It is a

rather unfortunate state of affairs, but no doubt in time it will get

straightened out and everyone know the true facts in the case.

We can assure you of our interest in the matter, and will be glad to do

what we can to throw business your way.

Yours very truly,

CHAS. L. BOWMAN.

* * * * *

THE ATLANTA JOURNAL has notified our Circulation Manager, Mr. Clement,

that its position would be the same. In fact, I cannot see how the

managers of those various clubbing arrangements, which are now standing

in the name of _Watson’s Magazine_, can, as a matter of common justice

to me, _as well as to the subscriber_, turn over the money to Col. Mann

and DeFrance, _until the subscriber himself says that the money_ should

go to that precious pair.

* * * * *

Thanks are due and are hereby extended to the editors of the leading

periodicals devoted to literature and current events. Special

acknowledgements are due the New York _American_ for the use of striking

cartoons reproduced on pages 12, 16 and 28--inadvertently not credited.

The friendship and courtesy of such publications as _Collier’s Weekly_,

_The Saturday Evening Post_, The New York _Times Saturday Review of

Books_, _The Literary Digest_, _The Commoner_, and other notable

weeklies is gratefully acknowledged, and similar sentiments are hereby

expressed towards such leading monthlies as _The Century_, _The Reader_,

_The Review of Reviews_, _The North American Review_, _Success_,

_Appleton’s Magazine_, and _The World’s Events_, to such splendid

dailies as The _Tribune_, _The American_, and _The Globe_, of New York,

_The Public Ledger_, of Philadelphia, that lively bantling, The

Washington _Herald_,--which is fairly glittering under Scott Bone’s

touch,--The New Orleans _Picayune_, The Tampa _Tribune_, The

Jacksonville _Times-Union_, and Claude L’Engle’s brilliant _Sun_, of the

same place, The Charlotte _Observer_, _The News_ and _Age-Herald_, of

Birmingham, _The Forum_, from far-away Fargo, where the blizzards come

from and the _Post-Intelligencer_ from farther-away Seattle, where the

salmon come from, The Toronto _Globe_, dauntless champion of good morals

and tariff reform, _The Tribune_, of Salt Lake, The Columbia _State_,

The Nashville _Banner_, The Griffin _News_, and scores of standard

weekly papers scattered throughout God’s country down here and in the

West.

Editor Walter Hodges, of _The Central Texan_, who is a native Georgian,

“with some of the spirit of the old South,” is cordial in his offer to

co-operate with the JEFFERSONIAN; The Opelika, Ala., _Post_ hopes that

“Mr. Watson may succeed in his greatest battle of modern times for the

people’s rights,” and will lend a hand; the _Pretorian Guard_, of

Dallas, Texas, thinks that “with a leader of Mr. Watson’s originality at

the helm, success is certain;” Editor J. P. Sarraman of The Charlotte

_People’s Paper_, is “for Watson first, last and all the time,” and

doesn’t want any “imitation;” Editor Fletcher Davis, of the Hondo,

Texas, _Anvil-Herald_ assures the new Magazine that he will put in some

good licks for the enterprise, and W. M. Ellis, proprietor of the Rusk,

Texas, _Press-Journal_, breaks an established rule to accept our

clubbing proposition.

To one and all our distinguished regards and twice over to any whom we

have accidentally omitted.

* * * * *

Shall I ever forget how generously there came to me the ready, cordial,

soulful devotion of WILL N. HARBEN?

And how could I ever fail in appreciation of the disinterested and noble

impulse which moved my friends, H. CLEMENT, A. K. TAYLOR, and CHAS. J.

BAYNE, to cast in their lot with mine, for salaries less than they had

been getting elsewhere.

In the same class, stands my brilliant young friend, GORDON NYE, who

left the bogus New York concern to come and live with me, and work with

me.

With these young men, Clement, Taylor, Bayne, and Nye working _with_ me

instead of _for_ me, I go forward without the slightest fear of failure.

Nor would it be fair to fail to give due credit to my friend, MR. CHAS.

P. BYRD, who, when he realized that my object in publishing this

Magazine was, not so much to make money as to exert a healthy influence

over public opinion and to be of service in the largest educational

sense to young men, came to me with a generous concession on the cost of

doing the mechanical work of the Magazine, and thus enabled me to

publish it in my home State.

Had it not been for this magnanimous spirit in Mr. Byrd, the prices

which were quoted to me in Atlanta for the mechanical work would have

driven me out of my native State and forced me to give the contract to

the Columbian Printing Co., of Nashville, Tenn., whose offer was much

better than any that had been made to me, until Mr. Byrd generously came

to my relief.

* * * * *

“WE BOYS” ARE GOING TO WIN.

We are going to _down_ that brace of rascals in New York.

Friends!--don’t you think that knavery of that sort OUGHT to be downed?

Don’t _you_ want to see us down those New York fellows?

THEN, HELP US DO IT.

“We boys” are going to give you just about the livest Magazine that ever

you saw--and you must aid us in extending its circulation and therefore

its usefulness.

I want no office under the sun, but there is one thing that I _do_ want

and mean to have:

_Influence with that imperial sovereign before whose irresistible power

the haughtiest of heads must bend_--PUBLIC OPINION.

THOS. E. WATSON.

Witty Flings by the Paragraphers.

Always in Trouble.

What’s the matter with Kansas? This time it is the ears of corn are too

long to go into the shellers.--_New York Tribune._

A Morocco Slipper Needed.

The time seems to be drawing near for the powers once more to lay

Morocco across their collective knee.--_Chicago Evening Post._

Society in Court.

Pittsburg Managing Editor: “Where’s the society reporter?”

City Editor: “Covering the police court.”--_New York American._

Will Draw Cards Next Time.

A sporting friend, after reading the election returns, ventured the

assertion that in the next inning the “standpatters” will draw

cards.--_The Commoner._

Another Trial for Crapsey.

Now it is boldly asserted that Dr. Crapsey bears a striking resemblance

to Richard Harding Davis. This is another severe trial for the

doctor.--_Washington Herald._

Getting Their Money’s Worth.

All the satisfaction the Standard Oil Company can get out of it at

present is furnished by the fact that its array of legal talent is

earning its money.--_Washington Post._

A Bond of Sympathy.

The people of Canada are reported to be opposed to some of the magazines

published in this country. Is this another bond of sympathy between

Canadians and Americans?--_Birmingham News._

Knows How it Is.

Having been shelved temporarily on Cuban annexation, Senator Beveridge

bobs up with a startling idea for a national child labor law. He went to

work in the senate too young himself.--_Atlanta Journal._

Loose Change Not Counted.

After figuring over the matter for some months the persons engaged in

the task have been able to discover that Mr. Sage left a fortune of

between $60,000,000 and $100,000,000. There is a little difference of

only some $40,000,000 between these two estimates. Probably they have

not yet been able to count up the loose change.--_Columbia State._

Bosses, Bumble Bees and Billy Goats.

And now Governor Beckham draws the line on Dr. Powell (who demands

Sunday law enforcement). The trouble with the Governor is that whenever

some one antagonizes him that some one must be saddled with an unworthy

motive. This mode of dealing with critics and criticism is common to

bosses, bumble bees and billy goats.--_Louisville Courier-Journal._

BAINBRIDGE, GA.,

CITY LOTS FOR SALE

Gilt Edge Values in Real Estate Affords Tangible Opportunity for

Investors and Home Seekers.

Bainbridge is right on the crest of a wave of prosperity and

advancement now sweeping over this section. It has good river

connection, and is reached by two railroads; while three more are in

the course of construction; which goes to show that the present

development and future prospect of the city affords a rare opportunity

for investments in real estate.

One 65-foot lot on Shotwell street sold thirty days ago for $1,500,

will now bring over $2,000.

Watson's Jeffersonian Magazine, January, 1907 · 第 4 / 5 章