Tomorrow night I shall go to Campstool, where there is a big supper and dance. I had another very interesting meeting this week at a town fifty miles from here. The “town” consists of a station, the post-office, general store, and a little restaurant; no houses, and only one or two families living there. The meeting was in the schoolhouse and the voters came from miles and miles to attend, at least one hundred and fifty of them, on horseback, in wagons, buggies, and autos. Every one was much interested. The minister, at whose house I was entertained for the afternoon, lived two and one-half miles out in the country, said afterward that the meeting was a thrill to most of them, who had never heard a Suffrage speech in their lives. These are the solid voters of the community. Many are from the eastern States who are homesteading here. I distributed the literature to every one. I will probably reach the same number of voters every day this week, or perhaps a few more, as the next town we are going into, Burns, is a trifle larger than Hillsdale. Miss Brandeis is going from house to house in Cheyenne, distributing our literature and soliciting memberships. * * * * * The campaign over, four of these victorious campaigners were welcomed home on the afternoon of November 15, by an enormous audience at the Columbia Theatre in Washington: Mrs. Latimer said: The very first thing they said to us in Kansas was, “Well, you are a long way from home!” and we thought so too. Kansas, as you know, is a very large State and is an agricultural State, and the consequence was that we had to get in touch with all the farmers and so it was necessary for us to do a great deal of traveling.