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Descendants of Gregory BOBIER

Generation No. 2

2. MARIAH² BOBIER (GREGORY¹) was born 1796 in Ireland, and died December 11, 1869 in Euphemia Township, Lambton County, Ontario, Canada. She married RICHARD DOBBYN April 10, 1815 in Castlecomer, Kilkenny County, Ireland. He was born February 22, 1794 in Wexford County, Ireland, and died 1882 in Canada.

More About MARIAH BOBIER:
Burial: Shetland Cemetery, Euphemia Township, Lambton County, Ontario, Canada

Notes for RICHARD DOBBYN:
From the Chatham Daily News, December 1905. RICHARD DOBBYNE, EMIGRANT By Hopkins J. Moorhouse

This is the remarkable story of what truly befell one Richard Dobbyne in the year 1811. It tells the manner of his impressment aboard a privateer and his subsequent escape, settled in Western Ontario not far from Newbury and Bothwell and became one of the worthy pioneer settlers of Upper Canada. Three of his sons, old men now but hale and hearty withal, are still living - one at Shetland, Ont., one at Florence, Ont., and one in Manitoba. Richard Dobbyne, a young man at the time, had given up school teaching in Ireland and gone to Bristol, intent on leaving for Canada at the earliest opportunity. His young wife was to join him a few months later, by which time he hoped to have a home prepared for her. It so chanced that a merchant vessel bound for Canada was swinging in the anchorage and the town crier was announcing in the streets the exceedingly cheap berths she was offering for a number of young men who were not afraid of roughing their way across the ocean. That night the vessel dropped down the tide with Dobbyne aboard. Among those who had taken passage was a young fellow, Lloyd by name, and of honest appearance; he and Dobbyne were to share the same berth. The place was a mere hole and a small cobwebbed !amp, attached to a stanchion in the centre, cast a sickly twilight round about, while the atmosphere reeked with ill-smelling brine, tar and rotten hemp. Everything was rude and Dobbyne marvelled at the unusual thickness of the bulkheads and the strength of the beams. It might have been four of the clock when he was awakened by a strange noise overhead. It was pitch black all around but he felt that dawn must be very near. He could hear the water lapping the wooden sides of the vessel and knew by her motions and the sharp jarring of the rudder on its pintles that they were well out in the heavy swell of the Channel. Puzzled to guess the meaning of the bustling overhead he aroused Lloyd, whose face took on a startled look in the yellow blur of the stanchion lamp. It was with a vague presentiment that Dobbyn went to the door and found it locked on the outside. He shook it vigorously and instantly the bolts were shot back. The entrance way was blocked by a big seaman with a naked cutless in his hand, and on his face a grin that widened full into his whiskers. The young men realized the situation - they were trapped and all this offer of a passage to Canada was but a press-gang strategy. With a cry of despair Dobbyne sprang forward and would have had the seaman by the throat had not the door been slammed in his face. Richard threw himself on the little box that contained all his earthly possessions, remaining for a long time with his head buried in his arm. When the sun arose the merchantman had vanished, but in her stead a British privateer was standing away to the south under a full head of canvas. Where the brass signal carronade had stood on the afterdeck the night before, was now a long swivel ten-pounder. Fourteen guns ranged fore and aft and a number of small arms racks stood just abaft the masts. It seemed to Dobbyne that but for Lloyd's friendly presence he must have lost his reason during the weeks that followed. His wife would be in Canada within a month or two and he would not be there to meet her. Imagination was vivid and his helplessness maddened him. All sorts of desperate schemes were discussed to no purpose; then quite unexpectedly a way of escape opened. More than two months had elapsed since the Wasp left British waters but she had fallen in with scarcely a single prize that was worth the chase. Even after reaching southern seas on the lookout for West Indiamen she cruised about in vain, and one day found her making what little headway she could, west by north in a light wind, with discontent aboard from the captain down. The wind finally dropped out altogether and when morning broke the sails were idly slapping the masts as the vessel rode the swell in long-drawn rolls. Dobbyne and Lloyd were both on deck in the morning watch when a sail was reported off the starboard bow, and as the daylight rapidly increased they were able to make out the stranger about three miles distant. She was a brig with top-gallants and royals set to catch every breath. On the quarterdeck the captain and the first lieutenant carefully inspected her through their glasses. "Yankee, think you?" queries the former. "I th---ink so." That was all Dobbyne overheard but when he went below his jaw was set and a strange light was shining in his eyes. The next night closed in, dark and still. Some stars were out and a bit of moon hung low down near the western horizon, smearing the restless waters with silver. It sank and went out, leaving the ocean swell running beneath the star-gloaming into black ridges aglint with the fitful glows of the of the cold seafires. The watch were mostly grouped about the forward guns and the measured tread of the men on lookout pacing the fo'castle deck sounded loud in the weird stillness of the calm. Now and then the water lapped faintly against the counter as it met the swell, and a block creaked aloft. Away off to the north, a point of light revealed the position of the stranger. Night deepened. One of the watch stood near a atchway and, glancing about to satisfy himself that he was free from bservation, was suddenly swallowed up in the yawning blackness below. Dobbyne was crouching silently near an open gun port in the waist. He was clad only in a pair of light canvas trousers, but the perspiration stood out in great drops upon his brow and chest. His straining ear presently caught sound of a soft, catlike movement and peering through the gloom of the 'tween decks he discerned a dark form close beside a bulkhead. His heart gave a sudden leap, but it was Lloyd. "The line is out?" "Yes." "You are ready none too soon," he whispered. Eight bells struck. At once the boatswain's whistle piped shrill and clear throughout the ship and a scurrying of feet sounded overhead as the fresh watch tumbled up on deck. "Heaven grant you courage and strength," whispered Lloyd. A parting grasp of the hand and Dobbyne crept through the porthole to where the hempen line dangled to the black brine below. Noiselessly the water closed over him, the line relaxed and he was gone. "What think you is that yonder?" The second Iieutenant paused with his hand on the poop railing and pointed to a phosphorescent gleam that for an instant broke from the water a short distance off. "See! there it is again." The third lieutenant who had just come up from below glanced carelessly at the streak of light, now half a cable's length further away. It came, went, and some distance beyond reappeared and again went. "Something is swimming out there, Pearson." "Pest! Shark!" The Officer of the watch laughed vaguely to himself as he said it, and lighted a cheroot. Rolling over on his back Dobbyn slowly swam away. He was now at a safe distance from the vessel, a huge pile of shadow that reared up from the heaving blackness of the deep. Suddenly the silence was startled by a sing-song drawl from the deck. "Twelve of the clock, and all--'s wel--l." Then he knew that he would not be missed until morning. That swim Richard Dobbyne remembered to the end of his life. It was only hours that he was in the water but it seemed days and weeks. Ever since he had been old enough to paddle in rain puddles he had been at home in the water and this was a swim for life, but after a time his eyes grew dizzy with watching the rounded backs of the swell welling out of the gloom and bearing down upon him without end. The air became full of strange washings and through it all he was conscious of but one thing - that he must swim on and on towards the light that sat low on the water. He scarcely knew how, but at last he reached the brig. A lethargy was stealing over him, his limbs were numb and he had barely strength to crawl into the chain-wales by means of a loose rigging-rope before he swooned completely away. When he came to his senses, he could hear voices conversing in low tones and somebody was pacing backward and forward with tiresome regularity. Occasionally the water gurgled and somewhere a plank was creaking in unison to the tack-lea loft, as the swell rolled up out of the darkness and vanished to leeward. After a time he noiselessly made his way up the side and climbed inboard, standing near the quarterboat. Light was coming from the galley and the cabin skylight, while footfalls on the deck were plainly to be heard though the individual himself was invisible. Dobbyne was standing irresolute, when a figure came suddenly within the radiance of the skylight. He was very tall and his face was long, thin and sharp featured. A small, scraggy goatee clung to his pointed chin and as he peered over into the cabin below it was noticeable that he had a black eye in the green and yellow stage of convalescence. Having satisfied himself as to the condition of affairs below, this person, who might be the captain but was probably one of the mates, resumed his walk and Dobbyn lost sight of him. The watch were also invisible but the long-legged individual in charge of the deck was plainly the one to be dealt with. Accordingly Dobbyne stepped boldly forth, his bare feet spagging audibly across the planks. "That you, Hytes?" came shortly out of the gloom. "No, it's me,." said Dobbyne, stepping alongside the skylight. "You!" The man swore a full round oath which startled the negligent watch in the bows and brought some of them hurrying aft. "Who'n blazes are you?" he snapped out. Dobbyne told him and asked for an interview with the captain. The lanky individual finally opened the skylight and called down to the captain. "Eh? Oh yes! Alright, Rawlins - coming", cried a brisk voice below. "Thank heaven! the wind at last! What quarter, Rawlins?" "It's not the wind but a Britisher as swum aboard us an' would speak with you. Send'm down, Cap?" This speech was productive of many mumbled ejaculations which came up through the skylight, followed by a quick "Yes, yes, Rawlins - at once." A moment later, Dobbyne was standing before a lively little red-faced man with a bald head, a very round middle and a turned up nose. For the space of a full minute this much astonished, greatly bewildered and intently staring person could do nothing but click his tongue against the roof of his mouth and say, "Well, well, well!" Not until Dobbyn was in dry clothes and sipping a stiff bumper of grog would he listen to the story. "And were you not fearful of Lawyer Shark?" asked Captain Braceby (for that was his name). "Sharks!" cried Dobbyne in dismay. "Not once did I think of them." "You may thank your lucky godmother for that, my young friend, or 'twould be a monkey's fist to me were you not now cruising under water, rather than being aboard the brig Madison of New York." The whole-souled American skipper grasped him by the hand as he spoke and Dobbyne, feeling that he would not lack for friends aboard the brig, turned in with a thankful heart for a much-needed rest. Shortly after daybreak a breeze sprang up and no sooner did the breeze reach the privateer,than her courses filled on a northerly tack and she came bowling along, heading straight for the brig. A puff of smoke broke from her bow and the shot skipped athwart the American's bows. Captain Braceby frowned but he had anticipated something of the kind and made haste to arouse Dobbyne. "Let 'm come," he chuckled, "let'm come, but if they get you then I am a salamander.'' He quickly made his way to a small hatchway that led down into the run and after lighting a lanthorn he.descended and called up for Dobbyne to follow. The place was a section of the hold, styled the "lazarette". The light revealed a few barrels of pork standing about together with rum casks, jars of lime juice, casks of flour and biscuit, and several cases of tinned meats. The captain presently returned to the deck, leaving Dobbyne securely boxed in an empty case. It was a desperate scheme but the American skipper was confident of its success and Dobbyne was ready for anything. He had reason afterwards to be thankful, as a search party boarded the brig amid the scowls and muttered threats of her crew, and after examining her papers ransacked the vessel in the hope of finding him. The lazarette was the last place searched and by that time Dobbyne was suffering much bodily discomfort. By that time also, the British officer in charge was thoroughly disgusted with the fruitlessness of his efforts and was partly of a mind to leave the brig without more ado. Nevertheless he ordered his seamen about and they made a hasty investigation. Dobbyne scarcely dared to breathe and the chills of suspense ran back and forth in his spine as he firmly braced himself and waited. No less than three times was the box shifted and once it was turned over on its side, but its secret remained unknown. At length the privateersman turned on his heel and strode toward. the hatch ladder. "If there is aught else in which we can oblige you." began the affable Braceby, bowing low, "believe me -" "Curse him!" cried the officer. "The sharks have got him and welcome they are." A month later Richard Dobbyne was in Montreal. An emigrant ship had sailed up the St. Lawrence not three days before his arrival and after some inquiry he discovered that his wife's name was on the ship's list. From a man who had come over in the vessel he learned that the party she had been with had left only the day previous for the Upper Province, but whether she had gone with them or not the man was unable to say. Then he went to the Government office and on the very threshold espied a familiar figure. Stumbling forward in his haste he shouted aloud, "Maria, Maria! Turning quickly she saw him and with a gasp of joy and a swift little run was in his arms. "Oh, Richard!"
(Signed) Hopkins J. Moorhouse

More About RICHARD DOBBYN:
Burial: Shetland Cemetery, Euphemia Township, Lambton County, Ontario, Canada
Education: Educated in Dublin, County Down, Ireland
Occupation: A farmer & later a school teacher
Religion: Protestant/Methodist

Children of MARIAH BOBIER and RICHARD DOBBYN are:

10.	i.	JOHN³ DOBBYN, b. November 08, 1819, Dunwich Township, Elgin County, Ontario, Canada; d. 1911, Melita, Manitoba, Canada.
11.	ii.	ELIZABETH DOBBYN, b. May 01, 1821, (Talbot Settlement) Dunwich Township, Elgin County, Ontario, Canada; d. February 15, 1901, Delaware, Middlesex County, Ontario, Canada.
12.	iii.	RICHARD DOBBYN, b. September 21, 1822, Dunwich Township, Elgin County, Ontario, Canada; d. November 03, 1903, Shetland, Ontario, Canada.
13.	iv.	WILLIAM DOBBYN, b. February 27, 1824, Dunwich Township, Elgin County, Ontario, Canada; d. January 24, 1917, Florence, Ontario, Canada.
	v.	HENRY DOBBYN, b. May 15, 1825, Dunwich Township, Elgin County, Ontario, Canada; d. 1825, Ontario, Canada.
	vi.	HENRY DOBBYN, b. May 10, 1826, Bear Creek, Ontario, Canada; d. 1826, Bear Creek, Ontario, Canada.
14.	vii.	JAMES DOBBYN, b. November 19, 1827, Euphemia Township, Kent District, Ontario, Canada; d. September 12, 1896, Turtle Mountain, Manitoba, Canada.
15.	viii.	MARY ANNE DOBBYN, b. January 13, 1829, Euphemia Township, Kent District, Ontario, Canada; d. July 09, 1863, Raleigh Township, Kent County, Ontario, Canada.
16.	ix.	THOMAS DOBBYN, b. April 21, 1830, Zone Township, Western District of Canada (now Shetland, Euphemia Township, Lambton County, Ontario, Canada); d. November 06, 1908, (home) Florence, Lambton County, Ontario, Canada.
	x.	HENRY DOBBYN, b. February 11, 1832, Euphemia Township, Kent District, Ontario, Canada; d. 1832, Euphemia Township, Kent District, Ontario, Canada.
	xi.	MARIA JANE DOBBYN, b. February 1837, Euphemia Township, Kent District, Ontario, Canada; d. 1837, Euphemia Township, Kent District, Ontario, Canada.
17.	xii.	MARTHA EMILY DOBBYN, b. July 1838, Euphemia Township, Kent District, Ontario, Canada; d. October 27, 1862, Raleigh Township, Kent County, Ontario, Canada.

3. ELIZABETH (OR ELIZA)² BOBIER (GREGORY¹) was born 1800. She married HENRY DOBBYN Abt. 1815 in Ireland. He was born Abt. 1798 in Wexford County, Ireland, and died January 28, 1871 in Howard Township, Kent County, Ontario, Canada.

Notes for HENRY DOBBYN:
1871 Ontario, Canada, census:

Rec # 1 of 1
Family Name DOBBYN
Given Name(s) FN=HENARY;
Sex/Age Age=73
BP/Relig .BP=IRELAND;
Ethnic/Occup Occ= FARMER.
District etc... District=3; Subdist=A; Div=2; Pg= D.
County & City/Township KEN Howard Twp.

More About HENRY DOBBYN:
Emigration: Obituary states that Henry came to Canada from Ireland in 1816
Individual Note: January 28, 1871, Died of "apoplexy"
Individual Note (2): Obituary states that Henry's father was one of the people burned by Irish rebels in the barn at Scullabogue in 1798
Property: Owned a farm on Concession 11 and 12, lots 12 and 11 of Howard Township, Kent County, Ontario, Canada

Children of ELIZABETH BOBIER and HENRY DOBBYN are:

18.	i.		CAROLINE³ DOBBYN, b. September 20, 1819, Dunwich Township, Elgin County, Ontario, Canada; d. January 13, 1900, Howard Township, Kent County, Ontario, Canada.
	ii.		JANE DOBBYN, b. October 09, 1820, Dunwich Township, Elgin County, Ontario, Canada; d. July 13, 1852, Howard Township, Kent County, Ontario, Canada.

More About JANE DOBBYN:
Burial: Gosnell Cemetery, Highgate, Ontario, Canada
Christened: June 20, 1822, By Rev. Dr. Stewart at Dunwich Township, Ontario, Canada

19.	iii.	JAMES DOBBYN, b. May 01, 1822, (Talbot settlement) Dunwich Township, Elgin County, Ontario, Canada; d. 1905, Covert Township, Van Buren County, Michigan.
20.	iv.	HENRY DOBBYN, b. 1823.
	v.	RICHARD DOBBYN, b. 1826, Howard Township, Kent County, Ontario, Canada; d. February 27, 1858, Howard Township, Kent County, Ontario, Canada; m. SARAH LEE; b. 1815, Ireland; d. June 18, 1879, Howard Township, Kent County, Ontario, Canada.

More About RICHARD DOBBYN:
Burial: Gosnell Cemetery, Highgate, Ontario, Canada

More About SARAH LEE:
Burial: Gosnell Cemetery, Highgate, Ontario, Canada

vi.

ARTHUR DOBBYN, b. 1831, Howard Township, Kent County, Ontario, Canada; d. March 27, 1852, Howard Township, Kent County, Ontario, Canada.

More About ARTHUR DOBBYN:
Burial: Gosnell Cemetery, Highgate, Ontario, Canada

vii.

GEORGE DOBBYN, b. 1834, Howard Township, Kent County, Ontario, Canada; d. October 30, 1855, Howard Township, Kent County, Ontario, Canada.

More About GEORGE DOBBYN:
Burial: Gosnell Cemetery, Highgate, Ontario, Canada

viii.

ELIZABETH ANN DOBBYN, b. 1838, Howard Township, Kent County, Ontario, Canada; d. April 16, 1856, Howard Township, Kent County, Ontario, Canada.

More About ELIZABETH ANN DOBBYN:
Burial: Gosnell Cemetery, Highgate, Ontario, Canada

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JOSEPH DOBBYN, b. September 1839, Howard Township, Kent County, Ontario, Canada; d. October 22, 1863, Howard Township, Kent County, Ontario, Canada; m. NANCY ANN GROUT, February 01, 1859; b. 1840.

More About JOSEPH DOBBYN:
Burial: Gosnell Cemetery, Highgate, Ontario, Canada

21.

MARIA DOBBYN, b. 1843; d. April 05, 1868, Howard Township, Kent County, Ontario, Canada.

4. GREGORY² BOBIER (GREGORY¹) was born 1801 in Wexford County, Ireland, and died in Canada. He married SARAH DOCKERILL, daughter of JOHN DOCKERILL and ELLEN SOMERSON. She was born 1799 in Dawn Township, Lambton County, Ontario, Canada, and died January 14, 1894 in Florence, Euphemia Township, Lambton County, Ontario, Canada.

Notes for GREGORY BOBIER:
There is some debate as to whether Gregory is actually a son of Gregory Bobier and Martha Willis, though one researcher writes "He is most likely to be a brother having arrived from Wallacetown area to Sydenham River with John 1804".

More About GREGORY BOBIER:
Ancestral File Number: 1T5B-FP7
Immigration: 1820, Came to Canada
Religion: 1861 Canada census lists him as a Roman Catholic
Residence: 1861, Lived at Lot 23, Con. 2

More About SARAH DOCKERILL:
Ancestral File Number: 1T5B-FQF
Burial: 1894, Anglican Cemetery, Florence, Lambton County, Ontario
Individual Note: Surname also seen spelled as Dockerell, Dockrell, Dockrill and Dockren
Individual Note (2): Another source says she came to Canada in 1820 and wasn't born there
Religion: Methodist

Children of GREGORY BOBIER and SARAH DOCKERILL are:

	i.	WILLIAM³ BOBIER.
22.	ii.	JOSEPH BOBIER, b. May 09, 1824, Euphemia Township, Lambton County, Ontario, Canada; d. October 07, 1901, Euphemia (or Dawn) Township, Lambton County, Ontario, Canada.
23.	iii.	JOSHUA BOBIER, b. May 09, 1824, Canada; d. July 27, 1904, Roxland Township, Eaton County, Michigan.
	iv.	ELIZABETH ANN BOBIER, b. 1825.

More About ELIZABETH ANN BOBIER:
Burial: St. Peter's Cemetery, Wallacetown, Ontario, Canada
Christened: May 15, 1825, St. Peter's Church, Dunwich, Ontario, Canada by Rev. Alexander Mackintosh
Individual Note: May 15, 1825, Sponsors at christening were Margaret, Sarah and Gregory Bobier

24.	v.	GREGORY BOBIER, b. August 03, 1826, Euphemia, Lambton County, Ontario, Canada; d. March 12, 1891.
25.	vi.	THOMAS HARMON BOBIER (OR BEAUBIER), b. Abt. 1830, Ontario, Canada; d. March 05, 1906, Balfour, North Dakota.
	vii.	EDMOND BOBIER, b. February 18, 1833; d. September 17, 1836.
	viii.	WELLINGTON WELLESLY BOBIER, b. September 18, 1838, Ontario, Canada; d. Abt. 1932, Florence, Euphemia Township, Lambton County, Ontario, Canada; m. FRANCES; b. December 1840, U.S.A..

More About WELLINGTON WELLESLY BOBIER:
Christened: August 30, 1839
Individual Note: Apparently known by the nickname "Old Wenk," while nephew Wellington was nicknamed "Young Wenk"
Individual Note (2): Was a "49-er" in California Gold Rush, during 1850s
Occupation: Merchant
Religion: "Free Thinker" in the 1901 census
Residence: Resided on Lots 17 and 18, Con. 1, Florence

More About FRANCES:
Individual Note: Name also given as Mary Francis by another researcher
Individual Note (2): 1901, Euphemia, Canada, census records show her name as "Fanny"

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GEORGE HENRY BOBIER, b. May 28, 1840, Chatham, Ontario, Canada; m. ROXIE C. THOMPSON, October 19, 1876, Elko, Elko County, Nevada.

Notes for GEORGE HENRY BOBIER:
The US GenWeb Archives provide genealogical and historical data to the
general public without fee or charge of any kind. It is intended that
this material not be used in a commercial manner.

From History of North Washington, published 1903, now in public domain.
Submitted by Candy L. Grubb March 5, 1997. Both above notices must remain
when copied or downloaded.

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GEORGE H. BOBIER

George H. Bobier, engaged in general farming in Stevens County, living five miles northwest of Newport, was born in Chat-ham, Canada, May 28, 1840. He is the son of Gregory and Sarah (Dockerill) Bobier, natives of Ireland, his ancestors having emigrated to France and from France to Ireland in the twelfth century. The parents of our subject went to Canada in 1820, where they died. They were the parents of eleven children, Elizabeth, Joseph and Joshua, twins, Wellington, Gregory, Thomas, William, John, Edmond, George and Sarah.
The education of our subject was received in a log school house in
Canada, and when seventeen years of age he went west to Missouri. He crossed the plains in 1860 with ox teams, during which trip he met with a number of surprising adventures, many of them exciting and sensational. He followed mining in Nevada twenty years with fair success. In 1867 he made a big winning with the Tuscarora, the pioneer placer mine of that period.
Subsequently he lost all his property through the incompetency of a smelter
man, and he then went to Custer, Idaho, where he engaged in hotel business
and mining. Later he conducted a hotel in Oregon five or six years, going
thence to the Blue Mountains in the business of logging. Two years after
that he was taken ill, and was laid up six months, losing again all he was
worth. At Wood river he burned charcoal for a smelting furnace, producing
two thousand bushels per day, and clearing up five thousand dollars in one
year.
Mr. Bobier then drove a band of cattle from the Blue mountains of Oregon to Newport. In 1891 he left some of the cattle at this point, went back to Oregon, and was gone two years. On his return he secured a homestead, one hundred and sixty acres, where he now lives. In 1897 he purchased eighty acres of railroad land for the purpose of securing title to the Cedar Glen Mine. Fifty acres of the homestead are cleared, all of it fenced and he has one million feet of saw timber and cellar poles. He raises seventy-five head of cattle, conducts a dairy, has twenty-five milch cows, and finds a ready sale for his products.
Mr. Bobier was married in 1876 to Miss Roxie Thompson, daughter of A. J. Thompson, of North Carolina. The ceremony occurred at Elko, Nevada. Her parents crossed the plains from Illinois to Ruby Valley, Nevada, in 1865, later settling at Cheney, Washington, where they died. They were the parents of seven children. When a young man our subject was a Republican. Later he became a Democrat. He was the first road supervisor in, the town of his adoption. In 1902 he was the nominee of his party for county commissioner, but was defeated owing to his party being in the minority. While he resided in Oregon he was a member of the school board. Fraternally he is a member of the I. O. O. F. and past master.

More About GEORGE HENRY BOBIER:
Christened: February 11, 1841, Christ Church, Chatham, Ontario, Canada

SARAH MARY BOBIER, b. May 28, 1840.

More About SARAH MARY BOBIER:
Christened: February 11, 1841, Christ Church, Chatham, Ontario, Canada
Individual Note: Another researcher has her birthdate as 5-28-1840, making her a twin of George

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JOHN BOBIER, b. Abt. 1843, Canada.

More About JOHN BOBIER:
Individual Note: IGI Film Number for birthdate and place: 1985514

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