To the Editor of the "Norra-Caixa Dairy News."
Six,—Driving down Broadway un Tuesday afternoon at about 6 o'clock, I saw a Chinese cart, pulled by three coolies. On this cart was resting a coffin, over which was thrown the British Flag. At first I could hardly believe my eyesight, but there was no mistaking it, it was some poor man being taken to his last resting place by a bunch. of 'Chinese coolies, About half an hour later I passed the same cart making its slow way down Bubbling Well Road, the only difference being this time that one of the coolies was sitting or the coffin, yes, on the coffin, on the British Flag' and most pitiful of all, on the dead body of the poor man inside. 1 sincerely hope his dear ones may never know of this.
Text read from the printed page and cleaned; old type leaves the occasional error.
