“GENERAL POST.”

Hawke's Bay Tribune, Volume I, Issue 50, 9 February 1911, Page 11

“GENERAL POST.”

CHANGES IN THE DEPARTMENT. [per press association.] Wellington, Feb. 8. The Postmaster-General announces the following changes and promotions in the Post and Telegraph service :—Mr. H. Logie, chief postmaster at Westport, to be chief postmaster at Thames, in place of Mr. Nicholls, retired; Mr. F. H. Dodd, acting-postmaster at Hastings, to be chief postmaster at Westport; Mr. C. Hill, postmaster at Hawera, to be chief postmaster at Oamaru, in place of Mr. Beswick, retired; Mr. P. P. White, postmaster at Marton, to be postmaster at Hawera; Mr. T. Ward, postmaster at Tc Aro, to be postmaster at Marton ; Mr. S. Ayling, senior Money Order and Savings Bank clerk at Palmerston North, to be senior clerk at Palmerston North. Mr. Ayling will be replaced by the promotion of Mr. C. G. Rogers, of Timaru. Mr. E. Dollimore, postmaster at Lyell, to be postmaster at Pleasant Point; Mr. H. G. Clifford, telegraphist at Gore, to be postmaster at Mercer.

The Methodist Episcopal Church in America is preparing to raise £60,000 for the purpose of celebrating the 25th anniversary of the establishment of the Methodist missions in Korea. Portion of the amount used is to be expended in the establishment of hospitals in Korea. Two Methodist hospitals are already in existence there.

What will probably be the largest hotel in the world is being erected in Thirty-fourth street, Old Broadway, New York. It will consist of 25 storeys, with 1600 bedrooms and a thousand bathrooms. The cost of erection will be over two and a half millions sterling. A number of old buildings have been demolished to make room for the new structure.

GO UP. THOU BALD HEAD. The sight of a BALD-HEADED man does not excite the same contempt to-day as in the time of Elijah. We see him at the theatre, in his office. We catch the polish of his head as he raises his hat in the street. We take him now as an accepted fact. It seems the natural order of things he should be bald. But how does he take it himself 1 The chances are his toilet-table is an array of hair-restorers and tonics, which have proved ineffectual. The chances are he has given up the quest for hair in disgust. “Wioletta,’ ’ is his need, if he but knew. “Wioletta,” the nourishment required to tone up the dormant cells and produce the growth which is man’s natural right. Price 3'6. Sold everywhere. From A. HYDE, Hairdresser, Heretaunga Street.