The Ocala evening star. [volume] (Ocala, Fla.) 1895-1943, 1908-04-27
"Old Clothes. :"
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I have green tinge about me. though
my mates are usually colorless. 1t Is
the rarity Of this tinge and my size
that makes me very valuable. Though
no larger than hickory nut. am
worth many thousand dollars. was
born In Brazil. The first of this world,
at least of daylight, for me was rolling
out with stones, sand, earth and other
minerals following the stroke of a
pick. lay on the ground before
workman He looked about him and,
seeing his foreman's back turned, pick
ed me up and put me in his mouth.
When he went from work he was
searched. but / was not discovered.
The next scene In my life Of motion.
50 to speak. was in wood. The work
man who had found me sold me to q
man Of better grade. The price paid
was 500 in United States bills. The
man who bought me took me to
room. locked the door and examined me
carefully. could see by his express
sion that he was very much pleased.
with me. He got a box of sewing
utensils from closet and. ripping "a
pocket in the lining Of his coat. put
me In and sewed me fast I didn't
suppose that would stay long in this
place, but did.
One day a policeman came to my
owners room and arrested him. He
was not wearing the coat In which he
had sewed me. 1t hung In a closet. A
month later 1t was taken down and
with other clothing taken to Villa de
Principe, where it was sold to Jew.
A young man "all tattered and torn"
came into the. Jews shop, tried on sew
eral coats, and, the one was in fitting
him, he bought it. / think the price
paid was So. The young man walked
all the way to Rio. doing work here
and there for a meal Had he known
that he had me with him he, might
have ridden In coach and four
When he got to Rio he shipped on a
vessel bound for New Haven, Conn. I
was rolled, with other clothing, in
small bundle and put under his bunk,
he DOMINIC sailor toys. When we reach
ed New Haven my owner put on his
shore clothes, left the vessel and walk
ed up into the city. He met number
Of young men he knew, and by his con-
versation with them learned that he
had been q student in the college there
and his father had died insolvent dur
ing the sons second year. From a
student he had become a sailor, had
sought employment in South America
and had got stranded in Brazil. One
of his old chums loaned him some
money with which to buy ticket to
his home in a distant city.
This home was In shabby little cot
tage in the suburbs. 1t was both
melancholy and happy meeting be-
tween the young man and his mother
and his two sisters. They were evil
IDENTITY people Of refinement living in
poverty. Their returned boy was hun
CRY, but there was nothing save a
piece Of corn bread in the house to give
him. They begged him to stay with
them, try for position and help them.
To this he consented, and they were
happy.
That night after he had gone to bed
one Of his sisters took his clothes and
sat up late patching and darning them
that he might appear the better in
looking for employment. After the
sewing she took them downstairs into
the kitchen, heated an iron and pressed
them. While running the iron over the
coat its nose hit an obstacle in me.
She felt of me, took me to the light to
examine the place where I was; then,
taking knife, she ripped the sewing
and took me out. Seeing nothing but
brownish stone, she threw me into q
coal scuttle, but on second thoughts
took me up again and put me on a
table. Then, finishing her ironing, she
took the clothes to her brothers room.
The next morning she showed me to
her brother and told him where she
had found me. He looked me over very
carefully, thinking all the while, and
asked his sister to show him the place
where she had found me. Then he put
me In his pocket and later on started
out to look for situation. About noon
he went home He met his mother In