BArlEs PRarRIE, June 14th, 1915.
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Messrs Editors.-Have you ever heard of Maysville7
Lest you have not will tell you lis locale it is "out


the lne," and the village is coeval with the cree
tion Of Fort Wayne.


The honor Of the village and its allegiance divided
hat. L--L sI-.'oss a"o - nun county Arks.
-'one holds phst the other skins" Nature has done
much for its location, but art very ltle towards its


improvement. The village consists of i2 buildings
tavern the line and orer-ono taiior's shop
--one blacksmith shop and the " balance in whiskey"


These rwaiskcy shop- are admirably located, in
keeping with their customers--nether the State nor
out, neither. drinkers sellers. well. what then.
say you y I'll tell you. The barrels Of whiskey ore
in Arkamsds the spile holes receivers in the Chero.
kee N1ton. To be plain the barrels are or ladder
projecting tooards the line, with long tubes reach
ing "a feet into the Cherokee Nathn.


Here met with an orgionaI STOPPER" whom with
your leave l will introduce. was my way to Mr.
Is, and about sunrise rea ched Maysvillc; hard BY
the backsmhs shop at the forks of the road. desert
ed abroad shoudered fellow. his head, his heels
braced against the side Of the shop-,s face red and
his eyes like two holes burnt in blanket, pug nose
custard colored hair about five feet nine inches high
whose name on enquiry found to be Mr. J. Mcconnell
Said I, "my friend, can you tell me the road TO Mr..
L--'s?" -"My dear good friend" said he. 81 have
structed head SO drink anything il fiss Up,
and the head gets heavier than the feet, then down
CO. Now I'm trying 10 by the rule of gravtation,
when drink, IL IL won't ascend-if so, have the
secret, and will "bat, again and again with ndicr-
cnce."


What q subject this man was for some temperance
lecturer who has exhausted the argument what a
field for his sickle. Yours truly.


! ~ a.e.1,.. TOY.AH.NEE.TAH.