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TIEARST’S SUNDAY AMERICAN, ATLANTA, OA., SUNDAY, APRIL 20, 19U
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South’s Great Mystery—Where Is Slayer Myers?
Lad Who Fled 13 Years Ago, Never Heard From
Miss Mary Pool, Its Organizer,'
Gives Comprehensive Details
of This Sensible Fad.
Not the Slightest Word
of His Whereabouts
Has Lver Been Re
ceived by the Atlanta
Pol i ce Despi te $5,000
Rewards Outstand
ing.
This Is not the volco of an opposi
tion to tho Sunday "movies." It la Just
the story of how young girls of At
lanta, sixty to ono hundred In num
ber, spend wholesome, free Sunday
afternoons, away from paved streets
and parlors, and Immaculate giggling
beaux.
They walk.
They go away from the car lines,
out Into the fields and woods and there
etill are bits of primitive, virgin
woods, around Atlanta. Out where
they can forget monotonous down
town Peachtree and Five Points.
"Out Into God’s great out-of-doors."
enthusiastically declared Miss Mary
Pool, who is director of this walking
club of Atlanta.
They are young business women
of Atlanta, mostly.
Bid you get the "business women’.'"
It is quite a gaucherle, altogether bad.
to use the term “working girl,” nowa
days. Dare to apply that term to
the Independent girl of Atlanta who
makes her own living, and your blood
be on your head. An official of the
Y. W. C. A., under whose auspices
the Walking club was organised, ex
plained the girls’ attitude.
“They are business girls, and they
deserve to be considered as such,”
she said. "They shouldn’t be called
'working girls,’ in a sort of scornful
distinction from girls who stay at
home. They do work as well as men;
they are well paid, $80. $90 to $150
a month most of our girls receive.
And they are business.’ too, let mo
tell you. Nothing of the clinging
vine about them."
Hikers Not Clinging Vines.
And there is nothing of tile cling
ing vine about the girls of .Miss .Mary
Pool’s Walking club. Winter mud
ond winds and cold have kept them
from going far afield In regular ex
cursions for three or four months, but
probably next Sunday they will re
sume their trips outdoors, with stout
boots and skirts and plain bonnets.
They will begin soon because It Is
' spring, and in tho springtime, says
Miss Pool, the sensible girl’s fancy
does not necessarily turn to thoughts
of Jove, not In Atlanta.
“It was a mail that the poet wrote
about when ho said that,” she re
marked.
The next trip of the W T alking club
twill be taken Into the woods in the
\llrectIon of Buekhead. The girls will
go as far ns possible on the street
tar. and then begin their hike. In a
party of 50, 00, or more, there are
always amateur botanists nnd geolo
gists who have worlds, of Information
to Impart, and wonderful stories to
tell.
Learn to Talk Outdoors.
"Girls are drawn out and learn to
talk in the freedom of the outdoors,”
said Miss Pool. "The results are
wonderful for girls who are busy In
cramped offices and stores six days
in tfte week. They become closer to
gether. and form companionships that
are real. And they go to their work
Monday bright-eyed, a real flush on
their cheeks, and ready for the tasks
that make them real ’business’ worn-
\
She outlined the occurrence of
trip. The girls ro Into the woods to
gether. Some of them are singing
tinder the Inspiration of the mingled
coolness and warmth of breeze and
•unshine together. They all are
laughing; their talk is wholesome.
They are told what the flowers are,
and what the trees and the rocks.
Somewhat In the quiet places, as
the afternoon wanes, the girls find a
spot more quiet, and stop for vesper
services In the open
The Walking club was organized
last fall to take the place of the Sun
day afternoon teas and vesper serv
ices. A call for members, said Miss
Pool, met a ready response, and a fair
sized club was organized soon. The
girls caino often to the Y. W. O. A.
hall for teas and services, and the
opportunity for something new eager
ly was seized.
Rivalry Instills “Ginger.**
Where is Will J. Myers?
Eighteen years ago this rollicking,
popular youth of 20, twice condemned
to hang for tho cowardly and cold
blooded murder of Forrest Ij. Crowley,
of Roswell, Ga., mads a dash from
the Fulton county Jail.
He has never been seen nor heard
of authoritatively since.
For eighteen years his whereabouts
has stood as ono of tho greatest
unsolved mysteries of the South, In
Pplte of the rewards aggregating
$5,000 offered for his capture.
To-day the authorities, still eager
to find him, have not even a theory
to explain his baffling evasion of the
pursuit of many of the shrewdest
detectives in America. They have
never learned ANYTHING about him
since his disappearance. *
Hut they point to the famous Strip
ling case, of Virginia and Georgia, as
further proof of the inexorable law
that “murder will out" and hope that
Myers yet will pay the p< nulty if he
is alive.
Young Myers left a homo and a|
sweetheart whom he was engaged to
marry. He had a wide acquaintance
ship. Ho was popular in school and |
society.
And yet, not one «*f his friends or
relatives—not even his fiancee—ever
heard from him after his flight.
The sweetheart, no longer a girl
now, long since l«as ceased even to
hope for word from him. To her
and all who knew him he is dead.
Completely Vanished.
Will J. Myers has vanished as com
pletely us if swallowed up by the
earth.
Some believe he never left Atlanta
alive. A sewer manhole located near
where he eluded his pursuers aft* r
leaving the jail gave rise to the theory
that lie had taken refuge in tin- big
underground pipe and perished there.
Hut his body never has been found,
and the theory Is unproved.
He has often been reported seen,
but investigation proved all such re
ports false.
A dashing lad, a lover of gir^s ami
society, the story of ids astounding-
ly brutal crime—laid without the
cunning which might have been ex
pected—the story of his flight, cap
ture, trials ami Anal break from jail,
to be lost to the world, Is most dra
matic.
When Will Myers lied from jail and j
justice on October 21, 189f>, he was
a dapper young fellow of just 2<»
years. He had been out of school but
a short time, and was popular ami
well liked by a large circle in the
younger set. At Gordon Military in
stitute, his geniality and his profi
ciency in military tactics won for
him the office of captain of cadets.
Tho elusive young fellow was hunt
ed by tireless officers of the law In
, every nook and corner of the United
States, In mountain fastness and in
city throngs, on the high sens, and in
foreign lands, but after tin sc eighteen
years he remains an unknown quan
tity on the face ol the earth.
One Who Will Not Forget.
But while the memory of Myers’
crime and his remarkable escape may l
have been dimmed In the minds of j
the general public, there is one per
son in Atlanta with whom tin' ques
tion has been ever uppermost:
“What became of Will Myor
That person will never forget.
She Is a young woman, who, then
but a slip of a girl, was Will Myers*
sweetheart. While no public an
nouncement had been made. It was
generally understood that they were
to be married In the spring of 1894,
tho year young Myers was jailed for
the Crowley murder. This girl was
a member of a family higli in tin* so
cial world, and objection to the mar
riage was raised because of her youth
and because Myers, just out of school,
had not established himself in busi
ness. Despite these objections, she
became betrothed to Myers.
When the strong arm of the law
fell on her lover and he was charged
with murder, the young fiancee was
dazed. She refused to believe Myers
guilty and assured herself that it was
all a horrible mistake.
“Oh, 1 know he’ll come out all right.
I know Will didn’t do that avful deed
- -he couldn’t do it he’s too good,**
wailed the girl to members of her
family.
When the overwhelming evidence
of the stato convicted Myers and he
was condemned to die on the gal
lows the girl’s heart broke. If the
stoical young fellow, caged in a fel
on’s cell, suffered anguish it was but
mild compared to the heartache of
the sorrowing fiancee.
Girl Confines Her Grief.
But she made every effort to con
fine her grief within the walls of her
own home. Never once did she give
public utterance to her despair.
And, doubtless moved by consld-
Facts In Myers’
Crime and Flight
Will J, Myers, 20 years old,
murdered Forrest L. Crowley,
of Roswell, in cold blood early
in 1894.
He was twice tried, found
guilty, and sentenced to hang.
He escaped from the Fulton
Tower in broad daylight on
October 21, 1895.
He has never even been
heard from since, although
hunted far and near.
The famous mythical char
acter of “Brown Allen” was
invented by Myers in his de
fense, he claiming that a man
of that name, not himself,
killed Crowley. It was proved
that a sign on Brown & Allen’s
drug store suggested the name
to Myers.
i Many ExplanationsOf-
fered for Complete
1 )isappearance of In
ventor of “Brown Al
len,” City’s Famous
Mythical Character.
But Without Basis. |
had his hair dyed. When the job was
finished the barber smilingly remark -
“Your own mother wouldn’t know
you now.”
“That’s just what I want,” calmly
replied the youth.
But, despite his disguise, his iden
tity was discovered by the two offi
cers in Cincinnati, and he was cap
tured easily.
oration for the heart broken girl,
Myers protected her to the last,
whatever may have been his emo
tions. In all of his trials and tribula
tions and as, in his solitude, visions
of the gallows tortured hlnj, her name
never passed his lips. If he was to
die an Ignoble death, he would spare
her public disgrace—he would not in
crease her pain.
When Myers finally bolted from
Jail, his fiancee’s emotions were sud
denly transformed Into unutterable
joy. Day after day she gleaned the
newspapers anxiously, eager to as
ertaln whether he had been caught,
It
wa
on
his tliKht
to Cincinnati
that
My
*rs, a
though
fie
•ing from the
law
Hid
iiaun
ted by
lis
victim, again
disp!
lye
1 his
mark
?d
fondness for
Kiris
c
>n Hi
e train
w
is a bevy of
Kiris
on
their
.way to
Shorter college,
in R
•mt
, and
Myers
ar
iused himself
by liirti
na
tie finu
liy
struck up a
conv
*rsf
tion
with
a
pretty girl.
da uk
lit**
of
promim
nt
parents in a
soutl
G
eorgk
town,
an
d rode beside
her
aim
ost a
11 the
wa
y to Rome.
laughing and chatting as though he
was merely on a pleasure jaunt.
When this girl later learned that
her companion of the train was a
fugitive murderer, she aluoct went
into hysterics.
Story of the Killing.
The murder of Crowley occurred
earl) in 1894. The scene of the t rag*
ly was situated just beyond Davis
or whether the horde of detectives on park, half a mile from the Gordon
Myers went to Roswell, and,
introducing .himself to young Crow-
\S time 1 . - • d and tie fugitive* seem- ley represented himself as a railroad
Ills trail had obtained a tangible clew
i III I * »U UUliiK .miiiotrii i«» v .v.
‘ ley. represented himself as a railrc
I snf« , tin girl resumed her normal contractor in search of mules. He I
place In tlu* affairs of hoi - family, but was Uolnyr some snidin« near At-j
,, lanta, lie explained, and needed extra
eke was never quit.• tlic same. stock. He l.ad heard that Crowley
Of late years it had been rumored |, m ] sorne fl n e mules for sale,
that .Myers had passed entirely out On the pretext of buying mules he 1
.. . .... then induced Crowley to come to At-!
luntu. Crowley shipped several mules
Figuratively, 111.' noose still dangles , n aiivulK e, and, with his father, Sea-J
from the* crossbeam of the gallows, horn 'Towley, then one of the most]
Should fate, in the years to come, do- prosperous men In that section and
.' , , ()lfl now in llie real estate business in
liver the long sought fuglthe into the, Afl;(ma met Myfrs lien*. Crowley
outstretc hed hands of the law. he will ids mules in a stable in Ala-I
h ive to enter eternity through the banm street, near Forsyth. He had J
grim death trap as long ago decreed.
brought with him several hundred
dollars. Myers suggested to young
His caw. for the second time, wag in; Crowle ’ y tllnt they drive out to t
the supreme court when he escaped, “works,” and hired a horse and buggy
and, the time limit in that tribunal from the stable.
having expired, lie would have no fur- Late that afternoon, Myers return-
tlier recourse in the courts. id alone with the buggy and paid lor
Twice Convicted. its hire. Forrest Crowley was to meet
lit was twice tried and each time id a father at a certain point down-
convict >d without a recommendation town after the drive, but he failed
to mercy. Following the first trial, t () show up. Night came on, and lie
the supreme court iwt i ed the lower was still absent. Crowley was a model
court and granted a new trial. After young man, and had never before
the second conviction, another appeal railed his father.' The latter became
was taken to the supreme court. This alarmed and notified the detective de-
appeal was pending when he took ; partment.
flight. It was tin* prevailing opinion When the livery stable man inform-
that he would have been turned down
this time, and ids execution seemed
certain within a A w weeks.
ed detectives that Myers had return
ed alone in the buggy, a systematic
search immediately was begun. The
Although no definite evidence was trugic hunt came to an end the next
ever unearthed, officers of the law and morning with the finding of the dead
the public generally wore convinced body of the young Roswell man in a
that the escape of Myers was the re- I dump of weeds in the secluded spot j
suit of a well laid plot, hatched when i u . V ond West End. H hod been shot
all other ruses and legal moves had) j n the back of the head, and his
failed to sweep the dread gallows money was gone. Then came the reve-
froin the young man’s pathway. It lation that Will Myers had disappear-
cost tin* job of a jailer named Pol- ed. When he was captured . and
lock, who was on duty at the time, brought back to Atlanta, he stoutly
and resulted In a new regime in the protested that he was innocent.
Origin of "Brown Allen."
tlon. It was from tills plea that grew the |
The esi ape occurred about l o’clock J famous mythical character of Brown!
in the afternoon of Monday, October Allen, which figured as a star fea-
2 1. 1S95. A W"tnan. a close personal ture in the two trials of the accused
friend of the Myers family, called at slayer. Under the press ol* circum-
the jail that afternoon to see "Wil- stances, Myers finally admitted going
lie.” as lie was familiarly called. Jailer to the scene of the murder with Crow -
l*ollock, instead of admitting the ley. but declared they were aeeom-
w oman to the pi ison, lei Myers come panied by a third man—Brow n Al-
iluw n into tlv Jail office to set* her. U n. Myers said he remained in the
on his way down. Myers borrowed buggy, while Crowley and Brown Al- I
i a Rat fi in a negro prisoner. As he h>n walked over the hill to the spot
sat in the office chitting with his t> f the murder. When Brown Allen
caller, Pollock opened the office door returned to the buggy. Myers said, i
to admit another visitor. This door he explained that he had shot Crow -1
was tin* only obstacle between the lev. Myers said he then drove backl
condemned man and fn edom. Leap-! to the city, and that Brown Allen
The girls camo from the two clubs
into which the association members
are divided, til© IS. 1. 45. P. club and
the Clover club. The two clubs, In
stilling spirit of friendly rivalry and
hospitality, keep alive the work of
the association more than any other
factor, it is regarded, giving it a kind
of ‘ginger.” But they both are united
on the proposition of the Walking
club.
Miss Genevieve Saunders is presi-
, dent of the 8. I. S. P. club, and Miss
Cora L. Jessup heads the Clover club,
and both are active in the organiza
tion of the Walking club.
Men are not exactly craved as com-
„ panions on the hiking trips of the
girls. At first, said Miss Pool, as a
concession to the lovelorn among its
member*, it was announced that the
girls might bring along their beaux,
If they desired. Bui complications
were foreseen, and a tffobable injury
to the earnest work of the club was
•' lid tL< u. * ’ * w .< r jiiaiic* d.
L'" ’famaii nr iv/u hu> something
the girl.'
lory to exp
ce on the t
Pff- or t .o nn i
favored. But. afu
^party and a girls’
s>v;ig \
veil.
W .
iinething of nature
lain to them his
rip may be borne
men may thus be
r all. it is a girls
club, and they ge«
lank you.
u
ing ’from his scat, he shoved Pollock
aside, and darted through the door
way.
Outdistance Jailer.
On the steps, lie stumbled and fell,
but was on his feet again in a Jiffy.
left tilt* buggy in the outskirts and
boarded a trolley car.
'Pile state branded Brow n Allen a |
myth by one of the most dramatic,
bits of evidence ever produced in a (
murder trial in this city. It was
He run to the corner of Fair str* et. shown that Myers, just before board-
a short distance away, and up Fair ing the train for Cincinnati, made a|
to Capitol ;t\«niu\ Jailor Polloek. purchase in the store of Eiseman & 1
leaving the jail door open, pursued Well, at the corner of Whitehall street
him about two blocks and then fell and tin* railroad. This was before
up against a fence exhausted
Myers' home In Alexander street,
and the homes of his friends in dif
ferent parts of the city were con
sistently shadowed by detectives for
weeks, but no tn
found here.
This was Myers’ second flight--hi*
first was a failur ■*. He fled from At-
the time of the Whitehall street via
duct. The drug store of Brown & Al- I
len was then situated across the
street from the clothing store. Stand
ing h; the door of the Lisenian ^tore
f him was ever and looking across the street, a per
son would read the drug store sign
“Brown Allen”—-a telegraph pole com-J
plctely blotted out the A pho-
lanta immediately after the murder tograph, showing this, was tendered
of Crowley, hut a few days later was in evidence.
captured in Clneinnati by Captain M. The state contended that this was
1\ Rolan, of the Covington. Ky. the creation of “Brown Allen, uiiir-
forcc and a Cincinnati detective, derer.”
Ju t bel’oi. - i'.vii’Lv \tlanta. .Myers Tii contention conv'.u vd two ju-
vlsited a barber shop, was shaved and , rles.
Told By the Funny Fellows
Jurisprudential.
Student—If the legislative body in a
city should say that four-wheeled ve
hicles could go 60 miles an hour, while
three-wheeled ones could only go 30,
would that be special legislation V
Professor-—What do you w ant to do
—go on a joy ride with a velocipede?
Hard on Father.
(Lippincott.’s.)
Supper was in progress and the
father was telling about a row
which took nlace in front of his
store that morning: “The first thing
1 saw was one man deal the oth r
a sounding blow and then a crowd
gathered. The man who was struck
ran and grabbed a large shovel he
had been using on the street, and
rushed back, his eyes blazing fierce
ly. 1 thought he’d surely knock the
other man’s brains out. and 1
stepped right in between them
The young sun of the family had
had stopped eating his pudding. So
proud was he of his fa tiler’s valor
his eyes fairly shone, and he cried:
"He couldn’t knock any brains
out of you. could he, father?”
Father looked at him long and
earnestly, but the lad’s countenance
was frank and open.
Father gasped slightly and re
sumed his supper.
The Doctor's Twins.
An Irish doctor, while enjoying a
holiday in 4 he country, took the op
portunity, along with a friend, to go
fishing. During operations the doc
tor’s sinker came off and was lost.
Here was a dilemma no sinker, no
num Us i ng that . H ippy thought.
He had a bottle in his pocket. The
bottle was tilled with water, carefully
corked and sent down on its mission.
After a few minutes’ interval the
doctor, twins this time!” exclaimed
his companion.
"Yes." quoth the doctor, "and
brought up on the bottle, too.”
The Succession.
A teacher was hearing the class in
civics and asked this question:
"If the President, Vice Presiden
and all the members of the Cabinet)
died, who would officiate?”
The class thought for some time,
trying in vain to recall who came next
in succession.
James at last had a happy inspira
tion and he answered:
“The undertaker.”
Suspicious.
a bi
in
fi
ua
rra
p»
Brer Rabbit—Hear about tho tn
ble in the barnyard to-day?
Challii Bug Slip it to me.
Bivr Rabbit—Why. little John
Smith put some Faster eggs in <j
pudew on his i of the hens' nests and Chanti*
hiding a fine I nearly killed the pe n peueouk bet'.
Ii 1h*"k. “Ho, J lie learned the truth.
STARTLING REVELATIONS MADE j
ABOUT DISEASES THAT
WRECK MEN’S LIVES
“! Can Cure You If You
CAN Be Cured”
DR. WM. M. BAIRD.
Brown-Randolph Building,
56 Marietta St., Atlanta.
T HIS is a message of hope—a message to suffer
ing manhood throughout the South. It is a
message from the South’s most eminent spe
cialist to young men, to middle-aged men and
to the men who are comparatively young in years but
who are really aged.
It is a message which will bring joy to the hearts
burdened with sorrow and comfort to bodies tortured
with pain. It is a plain statement of truth about the
diseases which wreck men’s lives and tells of the won
derful work which has been accomplished by the
South’s most eminent and successful specialist, Dr.
William M. Baird, of Atlanta.
Few men of the medical profession have met
with the success which has marked his professional
career. By years of study, research and specializing,
he has made himself a master of the diseases in which
he specializes, with the result that hundreds of men
throughout the South have been made to realize that
all was not lost and that life was worth living after
all.
Years and years ago Dr. Baird realized that more
wrecked homes, wasted lives and human suffering
were caused by venereal diseases than by any other
one cause. Few agreed with him at that time, but as
time went by and such matters became the subject
of legislative inquiry and the medical profession be
gan to study these diseases and their deplorable re
sults more closely, it was generally agreed that
he was right.
And notwithstanding the fact that he was ridi
culed years ago for the positive declarations he made,
he continued his study along original lines and learn
ed many valuable things concerning the treatment of
these chronic diseases.
That is why he has been so successful. That is
why he has brought relief and happiness to those who
were in the depths of despair and who had been faked
and bled by unscrupulous quacks.
Dr. Baird has declared for thirty years that fully
eighty or eighty-five per cent of the operations upon
women can be traced directlv to chronic local dis-
DR. WM.
eases. Other eminent specalists to-day agree with
him.
Much of this suffering could have been prevented
by the proper care and treatment of the diseases in
the first place. After the condition became chronic,
it was difficult to deal with and the sufferer dealt with
honest physicians who honestly misunderstood his
his condition and then drifted to dishonest quacks
whose only thoughts were to get his money.
. Because of the many years of study and special
izing, Dr. Baird has been able to successfully treat
these difficult cases and effect CURES. He has al
ways pointed out the difference between temporary
relief—the temporary removal of symptoms—and
permanent cures.
There are in his private files today hundreds of
letters filled with words of blessing and praise for the
benefits he has wrought. He has letters of heartfelt
thanks from those who were on the brink of a sui
cide’s grave—from those who have been lifted from
the depths of despair to the heights of happiness.
These letters have come from young men
old before their time—nervous wrecks on the
verge of insanity. They have come from mid
dle-aged men who had paid the penalty of past
folly and from old men from whose hearts the
spark of hope had fled.
It was Dr. Baird who demonstrated time
and time again that hundreds of men were
being treated for rheumatism, kidney trouble
and various organic diseases whose troubles
were of a nervous nature caused by prostatic
irritation. By properly diagnosing these
cases, learning the CAUSE and then RE
MOVING the cause, he has effected cures.
He has had patients with agonizing pains which
honestly mistaken doctors attributed to various
causes who have been relieved and restored to health
after their cases had been carefully studied, correctly
diagnosed and then treated patiently.
Never has Dr. Baird claimed to be the discoverer
of some strange medicine or secret treatment. In
stead, he has always pointed out that his success was
due to a more thorough knowledge of the diseases in
which he has specialized for thirty-five years. In this
connection he has declared time and again that what
the medical profession needed was not new specifics
or alleged “sure-cures,” but a better knowledge of
how and when to use the remedies already known to
medical science.
One carpenter might take an excellent set of
tools and in building a table make a botch of it. On
the other hand, another carpenter with more knowl
edge regarding the use of these tools will turn out a
magnificent piece of work. The carpenter who made
a botch of the job didn’t need any different kind of
tools—he needed more knowledge concerning their
use.
It is the same way in medicine. Dr. Baird has
devoted his life to the study of diseases of men, chron
ic diseases and nervous disorders. He knows these
diseases and knows how to treat them successfully
with the remedies known to medical science. He
-knows WHAT to do and WHEN to do it. He has no
shotgun treatment, as it were. He carefully studies
each individual case, diagnoses it and treats it accord
ing to the needs of that particular case.
It is doubtful if there is a more modern or better
equipped laboratory and office in the South than that
of Dr. Baird. He has every scientific appliance to
assist him in his battle with disease and in his ef
forts to help suffering manhood.
Because of the many years of study and special
izing in these Diseases of Men, Chronic Diseases and
Nervous Disorders, Dr. Baird has had no hesitancy
in declaring that he can cure any case which CAN
be cured.
He makes no charge for examination, so there is
no reason why any man should continue to suffer. It
makes no difference how many others have failed. Dr.
Baird has succeeded dozens of times where others
have failed simply because he has been a crank on
diagnosis—because he has insisted upon finding out
the CAUSE of the trouble and then removing the
cause.
If you cannot arrange to call on Dr. Baird at his
offices in the Brown-Randolph building, write to him.
Tell him about yourself. Have a heart-to-heart talk
with him through the mail. His letters alone have
instilled hope into the hearts of hundreds. He has
some very interesting booklets which he has written
and which he will be glad to send free by mail in
plain, sealed wrapper. But if you can possibly ar
range it, call upon him and tell him your trouble. He
will help you if help is possible.
. BAIRD
56 Marietta Street
J Brown-Randolph Building ATLANTA, GA.
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