Mr. Gruenert manifests some uneasiness, if not malice,
towards the enterprize of Mr. Sears, who is a poor man,
long affected with ill health, and has endeavored to
"live peaceably with all men." Mr. G. came a
stranger to this place--has worked hard--has been
liberally patronized by our citizens--and is now in good
circumstances.--Mr. Sears was born in the town--finds
the city greatly increased in inhabitants--thinks this
part of the world wide enough for 2 or 3 men, and Mr.
Woodward besides--he has commenced the manufacture of
"small beer" in a small way, and in part of native
ingredients, and is willing to sell it to those who like
it, without complaining of those who do not like it, or
indulging in any flings like the following in a late
Herald: "Small beer," if not of a "superior quality," as good as the best."
LOOKER ON.
