| TO the stranger it is 
		ever a question, “Where shall I stop when I get there?” What hotel will 
		best entertain me? After months of sojourn 
		I feel that I can answer these questions, if you are seeking the best in 
		the various places you may visit in the north while on business or 
		pleasure trips. Beginning at 
		Temiskaming, at the foot of the lake, is the Bellevue; at Ville Marie, 
		the Bay View; at Haileybury, the Mata-fcanick; at New Liskeard, the 
		Canada; at Murray City (North Temiskaming), at the head of the lake, The 
		King of the North; and at Englehart, on the T. and N.O., is the King 
		Edward. It Is a pleasure to speak of them as hotels. One may safely say: 
		c‘Here is where to stop when you get there.” THE BELLEVUE HOTEL, 
		LUMSDEN'S MILLS Possibly the widest 
		known hotel in New Ontario is the Bellevue, at the foot of Lake 
		Temiskaming, at Lumsden’s Mills. Built by the late Alex. Lumsden, when 
		he owned and ran the line of lake steamers, it has long been a popular 
		summer resort for people from Canada and the United States. Being near 
		to beautiful Lake Kippiwa, it is noted as a centre for fishing and 
		hunting. It is reached from the 
		Canadian Pacific railway at Mattawa, by a 39-mile branch of that 
		railway, which runs the distance along the east side of the Ottawa 
		River. Under the management of Mr. Freeman I. Daniels, it is made both 
		home and hotel. After Mr. Lumsden’s death, the Bellevue and the vast 
		lumber interests of that successful man were taken up by his son John, 
		who has become one of the most prominent business 95 men in this upper 
		country. He took up the lines wheer his father laid them down, and is 
		carrying on the great business with an energy seldom seen in the sons of 
		the rich. From the 200 square miles of timber limits on the Kippiwa and 
		the Quinze Lake country, he is taking out vast quantities of lumber. He 
		is known as “The J. R. Booth of the North.” He has recently gone into 
		high-class farming and stock raising. I visited his stock farm on the 
		west side of the lake, opposite the Bellevue, where may be seen some of 
		the best horses and cattle in Northern Ontario, from whose Agricultural 
		Fairs he carries away many premiums. He has also gone into mining, 
		having acquired no less than six valuable mining claims in the Cobalt 
		district, with an interest in 12 more. Some of these are in the 
		immediate vicinity of the Temiskaming mines south of Cross Lake, and 
		being in the same formation, must prove of great value. THE BAY VIEW HOTEL, 
		VILLE MARIE, QUE. Down the Temiskaming 
		Lake and 12 miles across from Haileybury, on the Quebec side, is one of 
		the oldest and quaintest villages in this upper country. No one thinks 
		of missing a visit to it, for if one do, one is asked so many times: 
		“Have you been to Ville Marie?” that one must go once in self-defence, 
		and after that as a habit. It is so different from all other places you 
		have seen! There is here a “ natural ” grotto, built by the good fathers 
		three or four years ago, to which many religious pilgrimages are taken 
		from points around the lake. There is in Ville Marie a hotel which, for 
		neat architectural beauty, surpasses all others. It is by the famous A. 
		Durand. It is the Bay View kept by H. Landreville, known as “Henry the 
		Strong Man,’ from his unusual strength of arm. It is claimed that even “ 
		Big Pete,” whose giant strength is proverbial, cannot withstand him in “ 
		arm bending,” and yet his manner in the entertainment of his guests is 
		as gentle and courtly as possible. He makes them feel that it is a real 
		pleasure to look after their every comfort.. 
			
			 
 
 
 
 
		 THE MATABANICK, 
		HAILEYBURY Long years ago the 
		Indians were wont to hold their annual meetings at some central point to 
		make their plans for the coming year. They ever chose places not only 
		for convenience, but for beauty of situation. These meeting places were 
		called “Matabanick.” Where is now the charming town of Hailey-bury was a 
		famous Indian gathering place. To it the red man came up the Temiskaming 
		Lake from the south, down the lake from the north, across from Quebec to 
		the east, and over the divide from the wilds of the Montreal river to 
		the west. When David Hammond 
		built the first hotel in Haileybury, he wisely chose this beautiful 
		name, and called it the Matabanick, and through three buildings, each 
		growing larger, the Matabanick has ever proved a “ meeting place” for 
		the traveller, the tourist and all who seek for the best in hotel 
		convenience and home-like good cheer—“the comforts of an inn with the 
		luxuries of the modem hotel.,, Its situation is ideal, 
		overlooking the broad Temiskaming, from which it may be seen far up and 
		down and across. In the spring of 1903, 
		Mr. A. Ferland came up from Mat-tawa and purchased the original 
		building, which was burned in 1905. Mr. Ferland sold the site to Messrs. 
		F. Chaput and E. Edmonds, who at once erected a new house, and this in 
		turn was swept away in the big fire of Aug., 1906. Mr. Ferland joined 
		the two enterprising young men, and the present great building was 
		started and opened September 28th, 1907. In beauty, convenience and 
		situation it would be a credit to a city. Mr. Chaput is from 
		Chapeau, on Allumette Island, near Pembroke, from which he went to 
		Sudbury, where at the American he got his hotel experience. Mr. Edmonds 
		came from Toronto, from which'he went to Detroit, and later to Barrie 
		and Sudbury, from which latter city he and Mr. Chaput came to Haileybury. 
		Later.—Mr. Ferland and Mr. Edmonds have purchased Mr. Caput’s"interest, 
		and’the^latter is now manager, and a good one he is—genial and obliging. In New York City it is 
		a comfort to say: “I stop at the Waldorf* Astoria.” In Toronto “The King 
		Edward.” In Haileybury “I and my friends put up at the Matabanick.” THE CANADA HOTEL, NEW 
		USKEARD One of the pleasant 
		memories of my stay in New Ontario will ever be, what may well be 
		called, my home life. It was only by chance that I found my way to J. A. 
		Lawless’s Hotel, The Canada, in New Liskeard. From May to November it 
		was my home. I might go into many parts in search of information, but 
		ever returned to room 31 as a place of real rest. So many hotels are 
		simply a stopping place. You come and go, forgetting and forgotten, when 
		once you pass from the door. Not so with the Canada, for, from the time 
		George Kennedy meets you at the station, with his jolly: “This way for 
		the Canada!” to Vizena’s genial: “Come again!” you are a guest in its 
		fullest sense. J. A. Lawless, though 
		reared on a North Renfrew farm, is a born hotel-keeper. At nineteen he 
		was given his first license, and is the only man in Ontario who holds 
		two hotel licenses— the National of Peterboro, and the Canada. Starting 
		in Cobden he went first to Ottawa and afterward to Toronto, where he 
		fitted out the first apartment house in that city—the St. George, which 
		he left to manage the Lambton Golf Club House, and thence to the 
		National, as above. Being largely engaged in mining in the Cobalt 
		district, and being offered the Canada, he purchased it, and at once set 
		about enlarging it to its present 91 rooms capacity—91 sleeping rooms 
		with commodious office, great dining-room, baths, etc., making it a 
		hotel that would be a credit to a city. But large as it is, his wide and 
		growing circle of patrons will leave few vacancies. The Canada was New 
		Liskeard’s first hotel. “Big Pete” (I. Farah) once came here on a 
		hunting trip, and seeing the need of a hotel, built and ran this 
		house^up to the spring of 1907. It has ever been a popular stopping 
		place, first with the hunters and landseekers, and later with the mining 
		men, and now with the tourists and commercial men, among whom Mr. 
		Lawless has so many genuine friends. When one has spent 
		months in and about a hotel, coming and going, one naturally carries 
		away many names of those whow sat round the board day after day—names 
		and faces of those one would remember always. There was “Doc,” and 
		“Jim,” and “Samson,” With “the Broker,” 
		“Bert,” and “Mac”; “The Captain,” too, was 
		round the board, And “the Colonel” from 
		Lahdah Lac; “Sir Richard” from Old 
		England, And “Billy” from the 
		Soo. I was happy at the 
		Canada— That summer—wasn’t you? (The King of the North 
		will be found under head of Murray City.) . _ THE KING EDWARD, 
		ENGLEHART As I have mentioned 
		elsewhere, I have never seen so cosmopolitan a country as the mining 
		district of New Ontario. Some interesting characters are among the 
		number—men who have made a success of life—others were born failures, 
		and will keep it up to the end. Among the former may be noted H. I. Kert, 
		of the King Edward Hotel of Englehart, so widely and favorably known by 
		reason of his courtesy and enterprise. He came from Poland, when a boy, 
		to New York City, next to Montreal, then to Sudbury, and in 1890 went to 
		Mattawa. It was in Mattawa where 
		his ability was first remarked and appreciated. He was for nine years a 
		member of the School Board. He was two years a member of the Town 
		Council. When he became a councilman the town was paying 9 per cent, for 
		money. This he had reduced by one-half. So valuable were his services 
		looked upon that his going away was the regret of all classes. He left Mattawa to go 
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