The morning news. [volume] (Savannah, Ga.) 1887-1900, 1897-01-31

noted and vehement drunkard, whose
habits need correcting sadly. Ii made
new man of him, did my broadclotn suit:
but 10 my regret in the evening he sold it
to Lacy at the trading post for a gallon OF
cologne, and he drank the cologne for tho
alcohol that Is in it, and for three days he
has been the most magnificent sweet
smelling sort of drunken beast known to-
the Two Kettle band. Han and he looked
suddenly out OF the window. Look an
that!' Percival turned and saw One-Fin-
gered Pete Bunce riding past on a calico
pony and wearing vita great eclat No
Hearts magnificent reformatory clothing.
Lacy was always a quick tranicker.
u snail proceed now to the second
course" said NO Heart. I'm not discour-
aged. To inculcate self-esteem and N
laudable ambition 70 be equal to ones SUI
perior Wherefore
Hold on, there, No Heart; hold ongs
cried PercivaL Lord bless you, Injun,
you are ehattering around there with a
Sioux mixture Of verbosity and long words
that would drive one into a cycle cellar
for protection. Easy now, easy. Confina
yourself to English-and 20 calibre Eng
fish at that"
I'm short" said No Heart, Il am going
to take over to my camp a sewng-ma-
chine, set Of popular authors and u
d0uble-seated cutter. Seeing these. car
you understand how my people can fail
TO be filled at once with the same ideas as
the whites? Pcrcival how does one pro-
coed to establish a banking business? L
Think ThrowsIlis-H atchet-at- His Mother
ought to be cashier. We shall open nexd
week"
Percival looked IN awe and wondernens
ut this remarkable philanthropist and
wished HIM well Two hours later No
Heart stil clad In busksllin and rags, but
driving pair Of detected Indian ponies,
hitched TO q most startling and gaudy
sleigh dIsgnnaapoH he
river. He carried IN the rear seat a sew
ing-machine and about fifty handsomely
bound books.
lie was mounted on one Of the ponies
when next he appeared at the Office Of the
newspaper. Gentle patient resignation was
depicted upon his face. as he quietly NOV
cd into the editorial room and seated him
self on key. He was silent for several
minutes and then, speaking meekly, no
said.
you have perhaps heard that Throws
His Hatchet-at-H His Mother, who was to
have been cashiesof the bank, enormously
mistaking the cutter for new kind of
folding-bed, lay down IN 1t to smoke HIM
self to sleep. We buried some OF Throws
lIis-Hatchct-at-Hi His Mother. but there
We're not enoGgh ashes left Of the cutter
to mention Il ia ordinary conversation.
The books / distributed among the Two
Kettle band. and was called upon to-day
by "a deputation, who, representing that
the books had made enormously success
fui fuel, requested that 1 get more. MY
squaws, ] regret 10 say, are fools. They
took tho sewing-machine out and a.cut a
hole IN the Ice and dumped IL into the rive
err for II was. they said, accursed."
Thus for six months this cheerful re-
former labored in the face OF great dis
couragemonts, always meek, always hope
ful and always willing 10 spend his money
for the furtherancc Of his race. it was 4
perfect picture Of disinterestedness fight
Ing circumstances. One day il, the summer
No Heart appeared before Percival and
made a tnal report.
''rhe man at the bank he remarked.
says my money IS all drawn out 1t -
very unfortunate / had intended 20 buy
"a banjo, q roll-top desk and a gas stove,
which / am sure would at last have
brought complete civilization to my people.
But / am thwarted" Gin Sioux. OF course).
land am faln TO give up my enterprise
Percival. you have always been good
friend 60 me ana my race. WIN YOU be es-
pecialiy noble nOw2'
Percival snld he would.
let me have so cents 70 gee drunk on"
said NO Heart.