The Anderson intelligencer. [volume] (Anderson Court House, S.C.) 1860-1914, 1896-08-26
NIOseley News.

Mr.. W. r. MCGEE Is building him an:
other large barn. 1t will be remembered
that he built one about years ago, and
now while the farmers are complaining of
the great ''shortage" of crops, W. T. is
wondering if he will have room to shelter
his present crop. Mr.. MCGEE is o model
farmer, brim full of pluck, will and energy
and some of our chronic grumblers ought
to watch him awhile and profit thereby.
Mr.. w. w Scott Is erecting neat little
cottage on his plantation near this place.
Mrs Lula Evans Price left on the 23rd
inst. for her home, near Hartwell, having
spent week here under the parental roof.
Mr.. Will Rice, of Annie, who purchas-
ed a tract of land near here last winter, Is
building him nice little cottage on the
same and expects to move here this fell.
MIR W. M. Morgan, from Vianow, Ca,
is here visiting relatives and friends and
scenes of bis childhood days Mr.. Morgan
Is brother of our townsman, Rev. j.
and was born, reared and lived at this
place until about 12 years ago, when he re.
moved to where he now resides. Two of
his little boys and his kinsman, Mr.. Will
Price, are with him, They expect to leave
tomorrow for Townville, where they will
stop a few days and thence to their homes.
Mrs. D. G. Rampy, of Starr, spent few
days here last week with relatives.
Miss Annie Mckinney, Of Anderson, re-
turned 10 her home last week after spend
ing three weeks here with her friends.
Mr.. Rob. Every will begin this week the
erection Of large barn. bob" has been
moving things with rush this year, and
az yet be has not found time to complain
of the shortage" crops, &C., but he says
be needs moro shelter and he's going 10
have it.
Miss Carrie Seawright, charming young
lady of Donaldsville, spent week here
with relatives recently.
Miss Lizzie Seawrlght came home last
week, having spent three weeks with
friends at Bowersville, Ga.
Miss Lily Huffman, of Clark's Hill, is
spending month with friends of this place
and at Cooks. Her many friends are glad
to have her with them again.
A certain young man" of Lowndeeville,
recently discovered that one OF our young
ladies' possesses charms that he cannot
resist, and as a result he has been making
double daily trips up this way. Madam
Bruno says there will be another wedding
in the early future and is now calling
attention to one Mr.. Loafer, who, 1t seems,
has quit hauling goods to sell and got to
hauling real live articles, and they say
well, if what they say does come to pass,
the gossipers are going to be demoralized,
business will be suspended, and the result
will he mine days" wonder.
Miss Rose Suber, one Of Antreville's
charming bellies, spent day and night In
this vicinity recently and as reault Of
that visit-
We see lonesome void, an aching core
And tears that smart and burn aud almoet
fall,
We see love that's tearing keartstrings
sore;
And u hope that Is crushed.
But he's gone down to zee about it and
when he returns We will - tell you
more about it.
Our town was sorely grieved to hear of
the death Of one who was so highly esteem.
ed by all who had the slightest acquaint-
auce with and 80 cherished by those who
were close to her, and had so many and
sorrow everywhere. 1t is simplest truth
to say that this entire community and
away beyond grieved to hear that this gen.
tie and kindly lady who was in the prime
of lie, and who seemed to enjoy the best
of health, hsd pass ed away. We allude to
the death of Mrs. D. A. McAllister, which
occurred on the Srd inst, after an illness
of ten days with typhoid fever. She leaves
as chief mourners among great multitude
her husband, father, four sisters, four
brothers. Mrs. Allister connected herself
with the Presbyterian Church in early
life, and ever enjoyed sweet service for the
Master while on earth, and left loving
assurance that death 10 her would mean
only glorious awakening in that home,
Jesus left to prepare for all who believe on
him.
In that great coister's stiffness and seclu-
sion,
By the guardian angels led
Where she no longer needs our poor pro-
lection,
She llvos-whom We call dead.