The Old Reliable.iStepping into the Carriage Factory of Thomas 8. Green, Friday morning, we asked, 41 What are you doing?” •‘Doing everything,” was the* response. “Have not half room enough for my work; and have more than my hands can do.”“ Just look! I can hardly get a chance to put up new work, and have several orders ahead; but I am doing the repair work often counties. Intend lo get Judge Montgomery to build me more room next summer, fori need more hands, and I keep them at work all the time. You never find my men loafing on the streets, for want of work,” and looking around, we found the prettiest buggy we ever saw, put up for a Mr. English, of Macon. It is a compact, double or single seat vehicle that can’t be beat by any workman. Mr. Green has been at his trade for over thirty years, and he says that this is one of his bestjobs, aud he has buggies running here that have been in use ten or twelve years. He has several more to put up for parties, who are content to wait until his heavy pressure of repair work is over, knowing that they will get Just the thing they want.