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THE SAINT PAUL DAILY GLOBE: SUNDAY MORNING, AUGUST 14, 7892. —SIXTEEN >AGJ«i M n SOME TURF PLUNGERS Men Who Wager Fortunes on the Speed of a Horse. How Pittsburgh Phil "Burnt Up the Ring" on King Cadmus. In Sixty-Nine Seconds He Won Seventy-Nine Thou- sand Dollars. Something About Michael Dwyer, Bob Aiken and Other Big- Bettors. It was down at Sheepshead Bay one brilliant afternoon last September, says a writer in the New i'ork World. The Sapphire stakes, the second race on the programme, was about to be run, and the horses were galloping up the track to where the starter stood waiting for them, in the faraway gap in the woods at the end of the Futurity course. They same singly and in groups of twos and threes, puffing little clouds of dust from beneath tlieir feet like smoke from in numerable rifles. M. F. DWTKB. There were twelve of them altogether and they were all so well matched and so evenly backed that the speculation in the ring had been more than unusually lively. While the betting was at its heitrht, a pale-faced. boyish-looking young man slipped along from book- maker to bookmaker, wriggling through the crowd, creeping out the little alley- ways between the stands, and making a detour where lie could not pass through the masses of excited betters, but never missing a single bookmaker and never failing to repeat to each one the same question: "How much do you want on King Cadmus?" The young man carried a little note book in his hand and jotted down their replies init. Some of them would take SIOO, some £200 and some a"s bieh as JSW). King Cadmus was qouted at 12 to Iby most of them. As he glided alo.ig from box to box more than one book- maker looked after him and laughed. It was "only Pittsburg Phil backing that dog of his." Even the little bookmaker, "the pan- fish" of the rirg, to whom an offer of a f."»o bet on a 12 tol shot would ordinarily cause sudden and violent death, grabbed at his hundreds voraciously. For hadn't King Cadmus run four times before with Phil backing him every time, and had he ever won? The pan-fish chuckled gleefully. The horses had already readied the starter and had made several false breaks when Phil came out of the line and stood beside the steps that lead up to the top of the long, Hat, shed-like structure at the. end of the betting ring at Sheepshead bay. He was talking in a quiet, easy way to an acquaintance; and but for a certain whiteness around the lips and a little tremor of the hands as he look his field glasses from their case, a dozen men around him appeared more interested and excited than he. Before he could properly adjust his glasses, the little red Hair, far away up between the green wall of trees, twinkled down, and the thousands in the grand stand were crying: "They're oft!""they're off!" "Can you see me?" Phil asked of a man who was on the step above him, pittsbtjbg fiiti,. his glasses levelled at the approaching horses. ••Yes. that's you on the outside," was the reply, adding a moment later, with the directness of speech peculiar to the race track: "You've gone to the whip; you ain't in it." Whipping, and the race hardly begun ! Phil's hand's were shaking so that he could hardly put his glasses up. How could anybody tell what was going on in that compact mass, shifting and twisting and roiling on, a black heart in the white dust cloud behind? At last the glasses were properly adjusted, and Phil- cried: "Why, that's not me on the outside; I'm in there near the rail." His tone was full of exultation. A moment later he shouted: "Look at that bay! lie's pocketed." Then he added with almost a groan: "He never can get through." !No one was listening to him. Each man was scanning the black mass for his own particular horse. In another moment Phil's friend yelled out joy- ously: "Levy Wier walks in; they ain't noth- ing in it but Lew Weir." "Why don't that boy pull around on the outside," cried Phil. "Now he's tnillingout. That right. He's clear of 'em. Come on, come on!" Phil's tone was quick and eager. His body was moving in jerks, lie was rid- ing his horse just as much as the jock- ey out there on the track. And now the Held had left the Futurity course aud was thundering by not a hundred feet away. A flash of colors, a s.virl of rushing horses, a whirlwind of dust and they had passed. Lew Weir was out in front; two or three were at his heels, nn<i well back in the ruck was King Cad muT. Phil had dropped, his glasses to see them go by, anq 'whe.n he looked again he yelled out exultantly"; "Cadmus is catching 'em!" "You won't be one, two, five!" yelled the Lew Weir man. They were away down past the grand stand now. AH that could be seen look- ing after them wa3 a bunch of horses, 808 AIKEX. apparently side by* side, their necks stretched out. the jockeys whipping and driving; and spurring;. And there in the very center of the strujrtrlinu, fighting mass was Pittsbure Phils- horse, his head rising and talfcng with the others. And so they passed the judges' stand, and the Lew Weir man turned to Pitts- burg Phil and remarked that it looked like Lew Weir. Some one else said it was (ialindo, and a third man thought it was .Silver Fox. Phil's face was as white as his shirt- front, and there was a tremor in his voice as he said: "1think I'm one, two, sure." Wouldn't the judges ever put the numbers up? The horses wtre coming back to the stand: the jockeys were holding up their hands to get permis- sion to dismount. Still no numbers went up. Phil was looking at the board through his field glasses, his lips twitch- ing. At last the boy at the boarrt bent down to pick up the number of the winning horse. How slow he was? At last the numbers go slipping up the little groove, some people in the grandstand cheer, and the Lew Weir man, in a dis- gusted way, said: "They give it to Cadmus." Then he turned to Phil, who wa3 nervously jamming his glasses back into tlieir box, his face beaded with uervous sweat "Did you win to the race?" "Yes," replied Phil, a tluill of exulta- tion in his tone. "Yes, 1 burnt the ring up." And he did burn the ring up. After he had paid all the expenses of the race, including a handsome present to Taral, j. c. M'noxAi.n. who rode the horse, he won just $70,500. exclusive of the stake, which was worth an additional 82,050 to the winner. He was just sixty-nine and two-fifth seconds winning it, and he earned every dollar of it. Piltsburg Phil is one of the marvels of the turf. Just how he came to be called Pittsburg Phil, by the way. is a mystery, as he does not come from Pitts- burg, but from Allegheny City, and his name is not Phil, but George— George E. Smith. He is a marvel because he holds his own at the hardest gambling game in the world to beat, with no ap- parent percentage in his favor. I/ike Pittsburg Phil, Mr. Dwyer would make the very poorest material for a horrible example. He is as devoid of vices as Dr. Parkhurst. He never touches strong di ink, and the taste of tobacco is unknown to him. He doesn't gamble, except on horses, and until his wife died last year there was no more devoted and attentive husband in America, lie spends his evenings at home with his family, and rises at day- break to attend to his horses. Person- ally he is a pleasant, agreeable man; in business transactions he is shrewd and exacting, and those who have had occasion to know say that he is open- handed to a degree to those who are deserving or to his friends. The ablest of all the plungers is J. E. McDonald, a young man with a clear cut, colorless face, the jaws and chin well denned, keen gray eyes, and a strong, firm mouth. Although he has scarcely entered his thirties, he is re- garded as the leader of the ring, and his advice is sought by men who were rac- ing horses before ne was born. Two years ago Mr. McDonald planned and executed one of those coups which English turfmen say can only be accom- plished once in a lifetime. He bought a mare called Daisy Woodiuff out West, trained her in secret and sprung her ou the public one day at Morris Park. Nobody had ever heard of Daisy Woodruff. No one knew her owners or her trainer. There were sixteen horses in the race, and the bookmakers opened the betting by quoting 100 to 1 against Daisy Woodruff. Then the money began to pour in. odds were cut right and left, aud Daisy Woodruff, when she went to the post, was the hot favorite. She led from start to finish, and won in a canter by half a dozen lengths. At least $125,- --(W0 was taken out of the ring by the backers of Daisy Woodruff. Of all tho men who bet on horses Mr. McDonald is the most studious. He devotes as much time and thought to a horse race as Mr. Choatc does to a law case or Dr. Hamilton to a diagnosis. " The night before the races are run he studies the conditions of the race and the previous running of the different horses as given in the World guide. In addition he keeps by his side the Turf Guide for several years back and the American Stud book. He rises at 4 o'clock in the morning, times the work of the horses himself, and when he mounts his box in the afternoon he has what he himself would call "a shade" over his rivals in the ring. ihe same amount of intellect and energy turned into any other channel of life would make success, and McDonald would probably be a leading merchant, broker or speculator ifhe had adopted another business. But there is a fasci- nation about the race track as there is about printer's ink or about life behind where the footlights glitter, and onea a turf bettor always v bettor— if the money lasts. Mr. McDonald keeps all his affairs to himself, and no one knows his income V bis fortune. Lie is popularly believed to be worth a quarter of a million, lie has various interests outside of the race track, but the absorbing question of picking the one horse that can run faster than the other horses, which seemed so idle and foolish to the Persian king, employs most of his time. Mr. McDonald's partner is Matlie Coi-bett, who has probably more friends o;i the Eagtern turf than any fiy.e men CliM racehorses. Corbett and McDonald are inseparable. They bet together, eat together, travel together and at a pinch would unquestionably fUht together, and yet they are totally different in their mental characteristics. There are few better judges of horses than Mattie Corbett, and when he ad- vises a friend to put down a "good bet" the friend, if he is wise in Ins genera- tion, accepts the advice blindly. No one knows how the firm of McDon- ald &Corbett has weathered the season thus far; but, ifgood sense, line judg- ment, the best of information and close attention to business count for any- thing, they will unquestionably end the season with a handsome balance iv their favor. Bob Aiken is a new man among the plungers. He has only been plunging a year or two. He is a nervous-looking, muscular- young man, with the intense look of the speculative American, and he will bet on anything from the toss of a coin to the turn of a card. One day at Jerome Park last year Aikeu drove out in a cab and the driver gave him a check for identification. There were three numbers on the check, and Aiken, picking up the programme, marked olt" these three numbers. The horses won, and Aiken, who played ttiem, quit the day 55.000 winner. He is regarded as the luckiest man in the ring, and there are innumerable stories of how he has run "a shoestring" up to "big money." Personally, he is a typical American bettor, long-limbed, intensely nervous, keen gray eyes, elongated slender features, quick of wit, and with a burn- ing, restless, unquenchable desire to risk all his own possessions to obtain even a portion of some other man's. The man to whom all the plungers turn when they want to make a big bet in the ringis Orlando Jones. He accepts their bets, big or little, and stands to win or iose a fortune every day. But he "beta in his book," and very rarely is his money seen floating about the ring. When Mr. Dwyer sends in a commis- sion of §25,000 on Kingston, Mr. Jones has lirst chance at it, and he usually says "I'll take it." Jones won ?150,000 last season and he has lost 8100,000 already this season. He is a hard worker, a close student of horses, and lie has an unusually valua- ble turf connection. David Gideon and his partner, John Daly, are among the heaviest bettors in the ring. Mr. (jidecn is not as impul- sive as Mr. Daly and he bets more care- fully. "When I put down a bet I like topick itup again," says Mr. Gideon, and he usually does pick it up. He is one of the best judges of form at the track, and his information is worth seeking. Mr. Gideou and Mr. Daly quit last sea- son winners of at least $250,000. They have a valuable stable of horses, includ- ing His Highness; and they have proba- bly won §100,000 this year. STILLWATER NEWS. Events of a Day in the City on the St. Croix. In accordance " with a recommendation made by the secretary of state, several elec- tion districts in this county will be divided into two or more precincts. The districts to be divided, viz: Newport. South Stillwnter, Marine, the First and Second precincts of the Second ward and the First of the Third, have more than 400 voters, and in the opinion of Secretary Brown it would take too long to count the ballots under the Australian sys- tem of voiing, and- each district should "not have more than 200 voters. ; \u25a0 Muller Helief Corps No. S6, W. R. C, was orgauized Friday evening at Grand Army hall, with a membership of twenty-rive. The following oflicers were elected and installed: President. Airs. Jennie Varney; S. V., Mrs. Nellie Smith; J. V.,Mrs. Julia Mny; chap- lain. Mrs. Margaret Swausou; secretary, Jiiss Stella Dore; treasurer, Mrs. Rebecca Car- michael;conductor, Mrs. Amelia ; guard, Mrs. Melissa Iloehue; A. C. Miss Ellen Bouiu; A. G., Mrs. Kate Secrest. \u25a0In the pro Dale court yesterday the execu- tor of the estate of -Mrs. T. Boutwell, de- ceased, filed a report of the sale of real es- tate, which was" confirmed. J. K. Bentil made application for letters of administra- tion of the estate of Christian Beutil, de- ceased, to t>e heard Sept. 12. In the matter of the estate of Albert William Zaspel and others, minors-, an application was made by th.; guardian for license to sell real estate. The Clyde cleared yesterday with a raft of logs consigned to Taber &Co., Keokuk. and the Burlington Lumber company, Burling- ton; the City of Winona departed with a raft for Yuumans Bros. & Hodgius. Winona; the Bun Hersey took a barge load of lumber to Marine, aud the May Libby left for Hustings with a half -raft of logs for R. C. Libby 6i Co., Hastings. The Baldwin-Melville combination closed its weeKs engagement at the Grand opera house last evening in "Uncle Daniel." The company has been greeted by large audi- ences each eveuiup, and the week has beon one of the most successful in tho history of the company. A civil case of A. W. Kearney vs. Isaac Bernstein, an action for rent, has beeu on trial in the municipal court before Judge Nethaway and a jury. The juryreturned a verdict for the plaintiff. F. W. Temple, of the board of prison man- agers, was in the city yesterday on his return from a trip to Devil's Lake", where he dis- posed of considerable prison-made twine. The residence of John Larson on West Hickory street was destroyed by fireearly yesterday morning. The damage will umoun't to about §500. Misses Avadanna Bnd Leola Millett, who have been visiting relatives in Seattle, Wash., are expected home the latter part of this month. Mrs. G. N. Culver, of Mexico, was a guest of Mrs. W. 11. Came during the week. She wns accompanied by her two children. Miss Lizzie Fohey, of Milwaukee, is spend- ing ft few weeks with her sifter, Miss Nellie Fohey, assistant clerk atXhe prisou. > Henry Blunt and Miss Louisa Triebel, of Peoria, 111., were guests of Mr. and Mrs. A G. Triebel during the week. The Picketts and Wilmots, of St. Paul, will play the second of a series of games at the ball park in this city today. Mrs. E. G. iloliaiid and son, of Delevau, Wis., were guests of Stillwater friends the first part of the week. Wesley Northey and family left Monday for Cleveland, 0., where they will reside in the future. Otto Assman and family, of Altod, 111., spent the week with Mr. and Mrs. F. E Weber. Miss Mary Wilson, of Faribault, who has beeu visiting Miss Grace Jenks, has returned home. Miss Lizzie McCormick, of West Superior, was a guest ofMiss Mollie Moffattduring the week. Walter Merrill, of Dcs Moines, 10.. was a guest of Dr. and Mrs. B. J. Merrill the past week. Miss Clara Holt, of Minneapols, was a guest of Miss Edith Brown dtitiug the week. D. W. Vanderhoof left last evening for Clitton Springs, N. V., on a two weeks' Visit. Rev. D. G. Stoffer. of Peoria, 111., will preach at the First Methodist church today. John A. Carlson left last evenlns for St. Louis, where he willreside permanently. The Misses Proctor, of Minneapolis, are guests of Mr. and Mrs. L.C. Proctor. Mr.and Mrs. Frank Juad bavo returned from an outing at Chisago lakes. Mrs. Harry B. Capron returned Friday from a trip to Mackinac island. Mi&s Edith Hope, of St. Paul, was a guest ofMiss Eva Hall last week. Miss Jennie Wade, of Springfield, is a guest of Stillwater friends. Mr. and Mrs. James W. Foley have re- turned fromMaine. John Per Lee left Thursday evening for Charleston, S. C. R. J. Wheeler left Thursday evening on a tripto St. Louis. W. P. Browa spent a few days at Duluth during the week. Miss Trego. of Chicago, is a guest of Miss Cathryn Nelson. Mr. J. Towey. ofDubuque, was in the city during the wees. ' Jdiss Adelle Davis is visiting at Anoka. A New Kind of Diamond. James S. Kirk & Co., of Chicago.hnve put upou the market lately, as a result of their half-century's experience, their Dusky Diamond Sbap, a soap adapted to all household uses. By a happy but peculiar combination they are enabled to use tar In this soap, and there is uo one that needs to be told that tar is rec- ognized as the greatest of the healing agents, it also is recognized for its softeniug qnalities.and any one troubled with, hard hands, cracked hands, sore hands, will become enthusiastic over the "Dusky Diamond" Soap after once using it. Tour grocer keeps it. allquarters offers were sent from friends who were desirous of taking part in the testimonial benefit. It may be truly said of Mr. Bixby that one is better off for having met him, for he combines the courtesy of a Chesterfield and the good fellowship of a Brummel, and has the happy manner of making friends every- where. For these traits of character- and for the unselfish manner in which he has given his services for the bene- fit entertainments of various associa- tions in ttie city, the benefit is tendered him, and that it will be an artistic and financial success is a foregone conclu- sion. The use of the theater has beeh- given by Manager Litt. and the em- ployes of the liouse have also donated their services as a mark of their re.-? spect for the manager. The Twin. City lodges of the order of Elks will send all of their members to be present at the benefit and do honor to their es- teemed brother. The press club will also send a delegation of members in recognition of the valuable' services rendered the clubby the manager at the annual benefit given in its behalf. The members of the Litt stock company have remained over speciajly to take part in the entertainment, and many of the artists have come from Chicago and New York just to give the affair a "good send off." The following is a full list of the attractions to be presented at tlie beue'iit. First Part. By the Minstrel club of St. Paul: Bones— Eugene Melady, Franklyn W. Lee, John Stark. Tnmbos— Al Flournoy, Harry O'Gorman, Johu P. Moore. Conversationalist— M. J. Donnelly. Gentlemen of C'oior—F. cj. Swasev, A. P Qucsnel. . George Collins, George Freeman. Lou Lelaney, Thomas Connors, George Shee- han, George Fetsch, Adolph Giesen J.Kemp. Joe Prendergast, A. J. Schmitz. Martin : Giesen, W. Allen, James Grathwol, J. W ' Silk. ' " Assisted by the TwinCity Banjo, Mandolin \u25a0\u25a0 and Guitar club—F. Swanson. D. Hrose. G. Robinson, W. Isbel, V. iteiliy, A. Robinson, E.Henry. S. Lachapelle, T. Snyder, "H Aid- rich, li. H.ury. C. Hatry, C. Roberts. "TIIE GARDEN rAHTT." rv- \u25a0' Introduction— -near Dem Hells"'.. Company Arrivnlof llis Jesters, Messrs. Melady. O'Gorman, Lee, Stark, Moore \u0084,. . and Flournoy. Knights of the Mystic Star"—Harri- •Ti iF all I" •••,; company and Ends Tinker s Song"— From Robin Hood— "Bogie M a n"-"Sinbad"- <***»»* 11T . n \u0084 - , George Fetsch and Compauy The Prodigal Son" (that never came ,, T . a ck).. ..Harry O'Gorman The Armorer's Song"— Kobia Hood— \u0084_ \u0084 A. J.Schmitz 'Oolden Bells" ,j. B. Stark iieilouiu s Love Son*" Thomas Connors •Moments When We Want to Be \u0084. Alone." Al Flournoy .^ongs of Other Day 5"....;.. .. c. S. Ilatcu The Farce Comedy" .(Original) ... "S _ Frankliu \V. Lee "And lie Didn't Split tne Wood"— . . , Evoone Melady Artistic Banjo Song and Dance. .John „_. . r ' F. Sherry The Voice of Angel Mother:'— c " v " '-' A. P. Quesnel £panish March— "Ro:mauia" Koniero T win City Banjo. Mandolin and Guitar Club, concluding with the mystifying finale— '\u25a0The Telephone Exchange" '3; : , Second Part. Soprano Solo—"O, Loving Heart, Trust M . \u25a0 On".. Uottschalk Miss Bertha Harmon, of Minneapolis (late of Francis Wilson Company). Monologue— Entitled "By special Request" Miss Nettie Bourne, of Minneapolis (late of E. H. Sothern Company). Tenor Solo—"Sound an Alarm"— ,- . From Judas Maccabaeus llliam Courtney, of New York. Gypsy Dance (recently rendered so success- fully at -The Gathering of the Clans")— Misses Lucie Watterson. llattie Walterson, Sadie Adamson, Ena Adamson, Nellie Morrison. Marie Pederson, Eva Morrison and Mamie Diuon.- Baritone Sol o— nchored" Watson Thomas Taylor Drill, of Minneapolis. Imitation of Adeline Patti F. J. Hammil Male Duet— 'The Moon Haih Raised Her Lamp Above" . Benedict \\illiam Courtney. Tenor: Thomas Taylor Drill. Baritone. Frederick LBancroft in the following feats of legerdemain and sleght-of-band. "The Fairy Star;" "The Magic Orange;" "Illu- sion Diable;" "Several Surprises;" "Magic Money;"' "Finale Fantastlque." Third Part. •"THE ROUGH DIAMOND" A FARCE. WHh the cast made up from Jacob Litt's players, as follows: Cousin Joe .......George R. Edeson Sir William Evergreen W. R. Walters Capt. Blenheim Joseph Zahner Lord I'lato T.H. Taylor Margery Miss Julia Arthur Lady Plato.. Miss Keletteßeed JOE ARTHUR. An Interesting Chat About the Author of "Blue Jeans." Joseph Arthur, whose play "Blue Jeans" has brought him deserved fame and fortune, is at the Ryan hotel. "Mr. Arthur, like all successful men, has had a varied experience. The son of a min- ister, he early in life became connected with journalism in Indianapolis, his native city. From this he graduated into the amusement business. Said a gentleman who has known Mr. Arthur for years, both in adversity and pros- perity: "Joe is the same jolly, hard- working, genial fellow before and since his successful 'Still Alarm' and more successful 'Blue Jeans' brought him fame and fortune that he was in the old days when he chased the fleeting items for an Indianapolis newspaper and was making his maiden effort at playwnt- ing." "We well remember Joe's first play, it was a blood and thunder border drama of the most crimson persua- sion." "It was produced at an Indianapolis theater about twenty years ago, with a cast composed of such professionals as the town could muster in the summer season, assisted by aspiring amateurs. The gory story was called 'Colorado,' and was suposed to depict life in the mining camps of the young 'Siiver State' as it existed at an early day. The curtain rose at 8:15 p. in. The killing began at 8:20 p. in. and coutinued un- til the last armed scout, cowboy, In- dian, bull-whacker, road ageut and honest miner expired. "The principal item of expense in this grand realistic production was perishable props in the way of blank cartridges. "Mr. Arthur had the same mania for realistic production that has since brought him favor with a lire engine in 'Still Alarm,' and a saw-mill in 'Blue Jeans.' "As years grew apace and silver be- gan to intrude among the gold of Joe's sunny hair, and both colors had evacu- ated the crown, after he had created border characters and high kicking agile farce comedy characters with but in- different success, he hit the capricious public hard with a strong melodrama. A ival lire engine in full llight going to a lire—a familiar scene In large cities, with its never-tailing excitement— was put upon the stage for the first time, and was instantly successful, so much so that at once the horde of hungry un- scrupulous, piratical imitators, who hang like barnacles to the theatrical profes- sion, copied this lire engine scene, and now half a dozen bad plays are depend- ingon this successful feature Mr. Ar- thur introduced into the 'Still Alarm,' and by its help are managing to keep before the public. But it was when Arthur's fertile brain and graphic pen placed behind the footlights the people he had known in his boyhood days that great success came to him. The homely, innocent, honest characters were placed in the glare of the footlights, amid canvas corn fields and wheat patches. For three years the constant crop of dollars of the public into the box office of every first-class theater in America has attest- ed the appreciation of Mr. Arthur's old neighbors, as he has introduced them in "Blue Jeans." Mr. Arthur is a happy, prosperous man, and will be so long as he can pro- duce such care dispensers vs "Blue Jeans." IN WORLD'S PAIR YEAR. A Retrospective View of the Con- dition ol' the American Stage. This is World's Fair year, and we are recollecting all the extraordinary things that have happened in all branches of science, art and commercial pursuits since Oct. 12, 14'J2,« when Columbus landed on San Salvador. Four hundred years ago Wednesday, Aug. 3, 14H2. Columbus and his expedition set sail from Palos, going west to find India, that treasures might be secured to equip another crusade against the Moslem. While every one is pointing glasses and telescopes towards lazy, sunny old Spain with the hope of discovering something new regarding Christopher Columbus and his exploits, let those who can be interessed in watching the ductuatiuz condition of the theater also turn their glasses back and follow on the chart of say only the past 100 years, in America alone, the course of public opinion regarding plays and players. Emerging by slow and gradual steps from the darkest caverns of bigotry, the. stage of today exempli- fies in our world's fair year its influence over the public mind perhaps more than any other one institution, unless, perhaps, it be the newspaper. What an astounding thing it would appear to our good old Revolutionary fathers to pick up a paper of today and read an account of Joseph Jefferson and Grover Cleveland out fishing together at Buz- zard's Bay. They would hold up their hands in horror and bemoan the de- plorable condition of things when an actor, a common player, a performer behind the footlights, could be allowed to even si in the presence of|an ex-presi- dent of these glorious United States that they fought so hard, and sacrificed so much for, just a little over a hundred years ago. About the time that the Eng- lish stage was at the height of its glory, about the time that Garrick was arr.az- ing the public with his genius, Charles Mackin was creating the part of Shy- lock as it is played today, Foote was convulsing audiences vrith his mimicry and Peg Waftington's sun was begin- ning to cast its evening shadows across the English stage that it had once illu- minated so brightly, bigotry against the stage and its pla\ers in America was pronounced. About this time an actor named Thomas Keene, assisted by an- other named Murray and some ama- teurs, gave a performance of Otway's "Orphans" in a coffee house in Boston. This shocking exhibition of giving a play on a stage rigut out ia public led the great and general court of Massa- chusetts to pass "An act to prevent Stage plajra juid other theatrical enter- tainments." While sitting a few weeks ago, chat- ting with Minnesota's own delightful performer, Sol Smith Kussell, at his beautiful home on First avenue south, Minneapolis, I could not help but notice the contrast ot the surroundings be- tween the Sol (Smith Kussell of our world's fair year and that of his splen- did uncle, "Sol Smith," who was one of the most amusing of the broad class of comedians, and in many ways an odd and entertaining character. He began his career as an actor in 18U>. and at various times he was a clerk, a singing master, an editor, a law student, a poli- tician, an actor aud a manager. Speak- ing of the bitrotry existing against act- ors in those days, Sol Smith, in his de- lightful reminiscences, tells of one town where he caused a negro boy to be ar- rested on the charge of having stolen his watch. In giving his testimony Sol remarked that he was at the time of the theft officiating as high priest of the sun. "How's this? How's this?" interrupt- ed the country jusiice, "High priest of the sun? Pray, where did all this hap- pen?" "Atthe theater, sir. I was officiating as high priest, and as—" "At the theater?" screamed the jus- tice. "Served you right, then, served you right. Boy, you may go. 1 dismiss the case." Another incident iv the life of one of the first of American actors. A Mr. Henry was, through lameness, obliged to go to the theater in a coach, and to prevent public outcry at the enormity of an actor keeping a coach, he hit upon the devise of painting on the door, in the manner of a coat-of-arms, two crutches crossed with the motto, "This or these." Not more than two months ago there appeared in St. Taul and Min- neapolis in tne cast of "Mr. Wilkinson's -Widows'' an actor named Holland, whose father's funeral and the bigotry of a certain liev. Mr. Sabine were the direct cause of the erection of that little place of worship in New York dear to the heart of all stage players, known as "The Little Church Around the Cor- ner." At the death of the venerated actor, George Holland, in 1870, Rev. tiabine refused to open his church for the funeral of the actor, and this lead to the building of the church from which so many actors and actresses of iate years have had the last sad respects paid them by hundreds of sorrowing friends. lv 1832 a Harrisburg clergyman, who read the burial service over the remains of Joseph Jefferson, the great comedian of that period, and as illustrious and be- loved as his beloved descendent and name-sake, altered the text of the serv- ice so as to say "this man" instead of "our deceased brother" in the sentence which commits the body to the ground. These signs and many like them in- dicated the ancient spirit of comingled bigotry towards the theater, but is al- most an unknown quality in this world's fair year. The hundreds of Columbian astronomers are searching the horizon of history with their glasses, in their attempts to discover something more incidental to the life of the great navagator whereby he has benefited the American people,'the world generally and for which they are to be thankful for. The astronomer who studies the stars and satellites of the theatrical firmament, their conditions and changes since the first theater was erected on this hemisphere which Co- lumbus first told the world about, also in this world's fair year has many things to be thankful for. One is the betterment of the actor's condition, both morally and financially, and the expulsion, let us hope forever, of big- otry against the stage and its perform- ers. In this year the public mourns the loss of a great actor as much as they do a great statesman. No church shuts its doors to prevent poor "Billy" Flor- ence from having a most respectful funeral, but, on the contrary, hun- dreds of the most eminent minds, poets, painters, men of letters, scientists, senators and the representa- tive men of our nation and the repre- sentative men of other nations sent to the bereaved widow letters and tele- grams of condolence and sympathy. .Bigotry rides on its raids no more against the player. During the week of the Democratic convention in Chicago Grover Cleveland was the most prom- inent tisure in all our 04,000,000 of pop- ulation. During that time his closest and perhaps most beloved companion among his friends was an actor. Think of it! What a change. For this change both the players and the people should be thankful. In this year, ifone will pause to listen, he may hear coming from the ranks of those enlisted in the theatrical enterprises, the hum of industry, the fine poetic murmur of reverence and aspiration coming from these theater folks. Let them give thanks— they have eood cause to in tins world's fair year. CfTARI.KfI A.STOR PAKKER. WILL MISS BLAIKIE. Musical Circles Regret His De- parture to Minneapolis. The announcement, made in the Globe a week ago, that James D. Blaikie had accepted a call to (Jeth- setnane church, Minneapolis, has caused wide-spread regret in local;musical cir- cles. For upwards of five years Mr. Blaikie has labored in this city to en- courage a popular taste for high-ctass music, and he has been the prime mover in introducing vested chosrs into our Episcopal churches. His choir at Christ church is, undoubtedly, the finest in the Northwest, and there "are only a few iii the Eastern cities that can com- pare with it. The vacancy in our midst is not easily filled, as Mr. Blaikie is not only a talented and thorough musical artist, but his manners are pleasing and gentlemanly, securing him a wide circle of friends and making him a popular and useful citizen. J. Lewis Browne, the well known or- ganist, has been requested to fill Mr. Blaikie's position at Christ church. IN THE WINGS. "The Dazzler" will opeu a weefc's engage- ment at tbe Metropolitan next Sunday even- ing. "The Stowaway" \u25a0will open the regular sea- son at the Grand Sunday evening next. The engagement is for four nights. The Olympicis to be opened Sunday after- noon, the 21st iii.-t.. under the management of Harry Montague. The new management promises a high-class entertainment, and a most diversified programme has been ar- ranged for the opening week. Harry Mon- tague has surrounded himself with a num- ber of able and successful vaudeville artists, and declares everything willbe done to make the Olympic the popular amusement house in the city. _ Ris Name Was All Right. Detroit Free Press. A young fellow six feet tall and weighing 200 pounds not lonsr ago ap- plied to a Detroit merchant for a posi- tion In his store. "What's your name?" inquired the merchant. "Little Dickey Robinson," replied the young man promptly. "\V hat?" exclaimed the merchant in astonishment as lie surveyed his pro- portions. "LittleDickey Robinson," was the reply, this time several tones louder. Itmade the merchant haif angry. "What in thunder does a great big fellow like you mean by giving such a name as that?" he asked indignantly. "Havn't you cot loose from your moth- ers apron string yet?" The young fellow's temper was ad- mirable, and he was after a job, be- sides. "I give such a name as that," he said, "because that is my name, and if you've got a man in tuis house that thinks he can lick me, or dares to make fun of that name, trot him out." The merchant began to smooth him down and asked for an explanation. "It's this way," he said, quite good- naturedly, "my mother's maiden name was Little, my father' name was Robin- son and and his mother's maiden name was Dickey. They wanted me to have the family names, and so I'm Little Dickey Robinson." Tin/ explanation was eminently satis- factory; so was the young man, ami he's going to work soou. MULTITUDINOUS TESTIMOM- \u25a0\u25a0' \u25a0 a*' \u25a0• \u25a0 ' \u25a0 ALS Recommend Golden Specific as the Positive, Permanent," Eco- nomical and Harmless Cure for Drunkenness. All advertised cures for the liquor habit do not cure. Thete are institu- tions for the cure of drunkenness, where men seeking to rid themselves of a habit may spend all that they have for "that which is not bread," and stand a good chance to return home physical and mental wrecks. Some have found the costly, deadly sanitarium the short- est cut to the asylum. To be pro- nounced cured is one thing, but to be cured is quite another thing. It's a poor remedy whose cure is worse than the disease. Golden Specific as a cure for drunkenness is recommended to thoughtful people for these reasons: It is a positively permanent cure, and it is guaranteed. Not one known case of failure out of thousands of cases treated in every land and clime under the sun. On the diagnosis of drunkenness being a disease this rem- edy works like a charm, arresting the disease within a short space of time, whether in its incipient or advanced stage. Shattered nerves are rebuilt and restored to their normal condition. From the first dose a dislike for liquor Is created, which, as the treatment ad- vances, amounts to an utter dislike fur it. It's a cure whose ingredients have been known for years to the medical fraternity as being positively harmless. It is one of the greatest nerve restorers in the world. It being a home treatment, and inex- pensive, further recommend it. Sur- rounded by friends and relatives, at home the patient knowingly or un- knowingly may find healing and health through his tea, coffee or food. Inthis way many wives, mothers and sisters have been instrumental in bringing about marvelous cures. Itis strangely true that the majority of drinking men are averse to being "healed of their in- firmity. AS3 box of CJolden Specific by mail may bring joy to your heart and home. One box is often quite sufficient. On application to Golden Specific Com- pany, Cincinnati,O., a 48-page pamphlet on "Drunkenness Curable," full of valuable testimonials and information, will be sent free. TRAINING PIGS TO RACE. A New Pastime on the Race Track in California. San Francisco News-Letter. Ever since Ilealy's pig Casey covered himself with glory and renown by light- ing the rattlesnake Mars, Michehfelder has been thinking of raising a breed of athletic porkers, wbosfi feats of agility and skill would be told and retold from t!»" rising to the setting of the sun. W tli this object In view he has been scouring the country far and wide and advertising in a most extensive manner for hardy hogs, whose anatomy should contain a high percentage of muscle and sinew and be practically devoid of fat. He has now secured a choice litter, which promises well to come up to the required standard, and every inornincr, with the regularity of a irood race hors« breeder, he takes the little chaps out to train. He begins in the early dawn by giv- ing them a stiff walk up to the reservoir and back, and whenever one of the youngsters gets to fresh or sulks on the way he puts his little curly tail in clothespins; and if there is any punish- ment that is more morally degrading and hurtful to the amour propre of a small pig than another, it is having the spring taken out of his curly tail by having the said tail weighted down \ by clothespins. After their walk he takes them bacK to their yard and gives them a cold shower bath with a garden hose. Then they get a light breakfast of weak swill, after which they are given a half-hour's rest for the purpose of facilitating diges- tion. At 7:30 the speed trials begin, and as Michenfelder himself has too much bus- iness to attend to to personally superin- tend the matter, he has hit upon an in- genious labor-saving device whereby hs can make those pigs run like, wildfire without exerting himself at all. lie just strolls down town with a piece of liver in his hand, and coaxes up llealy's dog Jack aim Black Peter from the Pioneer, as well as Neff's Cy and Pearce's three dogs and halt a dozen stray canines that have nothing in par- ticular to occupy their attention. These ho "sicks" on the porkers.and when the dogs are "sicked" it is a comfort to watch the pigs run. ' The "sicking" process lasts from twenty to thirty-five minutes, by which time the athletes are swimming in their own perspiration, and the dots are be- ginning to be fageed out. They an 1 per- mitted to rest until noon, at which hour Michenfelder rounds up a few more dogs and gives his pets more exercise. By this process he has reduced his herd to the narrow dimensions of fence rails, but he has endowed them with a speed heretofore unknown among porkers. llealy has another string out of the old Casey stock training in Oakland, and Kofoed and Hanson are also starting speeding styes. There will be at least four good styes of racing pigs owned in this city before the fall, when it is proposed that a pig race track be opened here and purses put up by an association for the en- couragement of the sport. It is more than likely that sports in Colma, Kedwood, San Mateo and ad- joining districts will follow Michen- felder's example and raise other strings of racers. If so. the fall meeting of the Pig Racing association will assuredly bd a big success, and the popularity of the sport will soon become wide-spread. One thine: in favor of the new pastime is its moderate expense when compared with horse-racing or coursing with gray- hounds. Pigs are cheap and easily handled, and it costs less per annum to maintain a first-class sty of crack running pigs than it does to train the smallest string of third-rate plugs that ever appeared at a country fair horse" race. She Waits for Her Daughter. New Yort Commercial- "How late do you stay out?" asked a reporter of an old and crippled woman who grinds a small and wheezy hand- organ nightly on Third avenue, some- times on one corner and sometimes ou another, above Fifty-ninth street. "About an hour longer," she replied in a voice even more wheezy than the organ. It was after midnight then; the moon shone brightly and the air was close after the heat of the day. "Go home now and I'll give you a quarter." urged the reporter. "I can't—l'm lame," she replied, "and must wait for my daughter." It was evident that the poor creature was only too willing to start homeward, so the reporter and a companion picked the organ up and supported the old woman home. On the doorstep lay the figure of a woman. She was the daugh- ter and intoxicated. - * - : 2 . "Oh, sometimes she forgets me." ex- plained the old woman, "and I'm out all night, but it does not happen very often." . The Fascination Passed. Springlield Graphic. She— Harry, wouldn't you like to but- ton my shoe? He You forgot we are married now. © ••• © <£» m © TUTT'S © -.'* a* an anti-bilious and anti-malar i;il §P remedy are vronderfal in their £&. effects in freeing: the system ofA & biliousness and \u25a0 malaria. ' No one living in % MALARIALREGIONS % should -without them. Their us© tricks chillsaml fever, v*. ! '\u25a0it .imiili no, bilious colic, ami (jiveti &' t>ie system :strcntjth .to resist all 2 the evils of an unheahthy and ics- <£? aure .-itiuospliere. Price, 25 cents. <t£ Oillce, SO & 41 Park Place, Iff. Y. j__© s ®®© n # d" -A-ISTD WON 1 SUMMER I^ALE OF ASTRAKHAN I JACKETS $35.00 TO $50.00. SACQUES $50 to $60. . •_ | PLUCKED j OTTER JACKETS j $125.00. SEAL g ygfiKINS B I $125.00. I I $150.00. I I $225.00. J Special prices, mak- ing a saving of $10 to $50 on a garment, can now be got for bal- ance of Angust. This is a fact, and we can show you over 800 made-up Fur Gar- ments to select from. No such stock can be found in any other house. FOR THE LOCAL STAGE The Regular Season at the Metropolitan Opens To- day. "Blue Jeans" Will Be Given a First-Class Representa- tion. Manager Bixby's Ben eflt Un- derscored for Tomorrow Night at the Grand. ARetrospective View of Play- ers Within the Past Century. The summer season at the Metropolitan and Grand close with yesterday. The Winston Opera company, from an artis- tic point of view, has been a decided success, but financially, the least said the better. The organization was sadly let down by the male members, who, to put itmildly, were not in it. It would be difficult to imagine what sort of a performance the company would have given but for the effective work of Miss Winston and Miss Johnson. The pat- ronage extended the company was, un- doubtedly, due to these artists, and the feature of each opera produced was their singing. Both made a decided hit. The chorus of the company was fairly strong, but the experience of the AVinston company has demon- strated that, even with cheap prices, the theater-going public do not care to be tortured ont of their seats by a few would-be witty men. whose attempts to render popular songs were dismal, flat failures. The Winston company goes from here to Denver, where they fill a six weeks' engage- ment. The stock company at the Grand was more successful, the management hitting the popular taste by the produc- tion of old, standard plays. The com- pany, dramatically, was exceptionally strong, and the successful production of two new plays, "A Nutmeg Match" and "In Old Kentucky" was one of the strong features ot the season. The financial results have been so gratifying that Mr. Litt proposes to have the sum- mer season next year extended by two or three weeks, and, in all probability, the company will ue seen at the Grand every week, instead of each alternate week. The regular season of 1893-93 will bo opened this evening at the Metropoli- tan. The Grand will remain closed until next Sunday evening. "BLUIS JEANS" Will Open the Regular Season at the Metropolitan Tonight. Tonight the Metropolitan patrons will have an opportunity of witnessing one of the greatest dramatic successes that the American stage has ever known. In "Blue Jeans" Joseph Arthur wrote a great play, and from the time the cur- tain went up on the first act on the opening night it has been amply demon- strated by the crowds that have wit- nessed it everywhere. il ßlue Jeans" is an absorbing retlex of lifein the Iloosier state. The play possesses a world of realism, one feature of which, the saw mill episode, is the most strikingly sen- sational bit of realistic innovation be- stowed on a stage production. Terry Bascotn, the hero of the play, has been struck senseless by a vindictive rival in the former's saw mill in Rising Sun, Ind. His body is placed upon a plank that is being fed to a trio of huge, revolving steel saws. The lons teeth of metal hew their way through the wood, the sawdust is thrown up in showers, and every breath draws Bascotn nearer and nearer horribre destruction. Of course he is rescued at the last instant, but the sensation of danger is not less- ened a tithe. It is a great materialistic stage achievement, but, despite its real- ism, it is a question whether itis essen- tial to the play's success. "Blue Jeans" need not, however, depend upon any mechanism for public favor. The com- pany is a large one for a dramatic or- ganization, containing twenty-eight people, but Messrs. Kosenquest and Arthur never do anything by halves, for besides the regular acting company, the carpenters, machinists and engin- eers, there is a quaint country baud and a sweet-voiced quartette, which prove very strong features and add greatly to the evening's amusement. liI.VUVs BENEFIT. A Great Programme to be Pre- sented Tomorrow Evening. Tomorrow evening will be a red letter event in the history of the Grand opera house, when the testimonial benelit of Manager Frank Bixby takes place. The affair will, without doubt, be one of the best ever given in the city, and the pro- gramme to he. presented is a notable one. Ihe commit- tee having the ben- efitin charge were placed in a peculiar position, in that twice as many of- fers were received from professional and amateur talent than could possibly be utilized at the entertainment. The friends of the bene- ficiary are legion, and can be found in every part of the country, and from 1 ***fc X ii MTT \\\ v L \ rvt' In \\l 11,1% \wSw/r v £z \l IT/- --l/' I Air
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THE SAINT PAUL DAILY GLOBE: SUNDAY MORNING, AUGUST 14, 7892. —SIXTEEN >AGJ«i MnSOME TURF PLUNGERSMen Who Wager Fortunes

on the Speed of aHorse.

How Pittsburgh Phil "Burnt Upthe Ring" on King

Cadmus.

In Sixty-Nine Seconds HeWon Seventy-Nine Thou-

sand Dollars.

Something About MichaelDwyer, Bob Aiken and

Other Big- Bettors.

Itwas down at Sheepshead Bay onebrilliant afternoon last September, saysa writer in the New i'ork World. TheSapphire stakes, the second race on theprogramme, was about to be run, andthe horses were galloping up the trackto where the starter stood waitingforthem, in the faraway gap in the woodsat the end of the Futurity course. Theysame singly and ingroups of twos andthrees, puffinglittle clouds of dust frombeneath tlieir feet like smoke from innumerable rifles.

M. F. DWTKB.

There were twelve of them altogetherand they were all so well matched andso evenly backed that the speculation inthe ringhad been more than unusuallylively. While the betting was at itsheitrht, a pale-faced. boyish-lookingyoung man slipped along from book-maker to bookmaker, wriggling throughthe crowd, creeping out the little alley-ways between the stands, and making adetour where lie could not pass throughthe masses of excited betters, but nevermissing a single bookmaker and neverfailing to repeat to each one the samequestion:

"How much do you want on KingCadmus?"

The young man carried a little notebook inhis hand and jotted down theirreplies init. Some of them would takeSIOO, some £200 and some a"s bieh asJSW). KingCadmus was qouted at 12 toIbymost of them. As he glided alo.igfrom box to box more than one book-maker looked after him and laughed. Itwas "only Pittsburg Phil backing thatdog of his."

Even the little bookmaker, "the pan-fish" of the rirg, to whom an offer of af."»o bet on a 12 tol shot wouldordinarilycause sudden and violentdeath, grabbedat his hundreds voraciously.

For hadn't King Cadmus run fourtimes before with Phil backing himevery time, and had he ever won? Thepan-fish chuckled gleefully.

The horses had already readied thestarter and had made several falsebreaks when Phil came out of the lineand stood beside the steps that lead upto the top of the long, Hat, shed-likestructure at the. end of the betting ringat Sheepshead bay.

He was talking ina quiet, easy way toan acquaintance; and but for a certainwhiteness around the lips and a littletremor of the hands as he look his fieldglasses from their case, a dozen menaround him appeared more interestedand excited than he.

Before he could properly adjust hisglasses, the littlered Hair, far away upbetween the green wall of trees,twinkled down, and the thousands inthe grand stand were crying: "They'reoft!""they're off!"

"Can you see me?" Phil asked of aman who was on the step above him,

pittsbtjbg fiiti,.

his glasses levelled at the approachinghorses.

••Yes. that's you on the outside," wasthe reply, adding a moment later, withthe directness of speech peculiar to therace track:

"You've gone to the whip; you ain'tin it."

Whipping, and the race hardly begun !Phil's hand's were shaking so that hecould hardly put his glasses up. Howcould anybody tell what was going onin that compact mass, shifting andtwisting and roiling on, a black heart inthe white dust cloud behind? At lastthe glasses were properly adjusted, andPhil- cried:

"Why, that's not me on the outside;I'm in there near the rail." His tonewas full of exultation. A moment laterhe shouted:

"Look at that bay! lie's pocketed."Then he added withalmost a groan:

"He never can get through."!No one was listening to him. Each

man was scanning the black mass forhis own particular horse. Inanothermoment Phil's friend yelled out joy-ously:

"Levy Wier walks in; they ain't noth-ing in itbut Lew Weir."

"Why don't that boy pull around onthe outside," cried Phil. "Now he'stnillingout. That right. He's clear of'em. Come on, come on!"

Phil's tone was quick and eager. Hisbody was moving in jerks, lie was rid-ing his horse just as much as the jock-ey out there on the track. And nowthe Held had left the Futurity courseaud was thundering by not a hundredfeet away. A flash of colors, a s.virl ofrushing horses, a whirlwind of dust andthey had passed. Lew Weir was out infront; two or three were at his heels,

nn<i well back in the ruck was KingCad muT.

Phil had dropped, his glasses to seethem go by, anq 'whe.n he looked againhe yelled out exultantly";

"Cadmus is catching 'em!""You won't be one, two, five!" yelled

the Lew Weir man.They were away down past the grand

stand now. AH that could be seen look-ing after them wa3 a bunch of horses,

808 AIKEX.

apparently side by* side, their necksstretched out. the jockeys whipping anddriving; and spurring;. And there in thevery center of the strujrtrlinu, fightingmass was Pittsbure Phils- horse, hishead rising and talfcng with the others.And so they passed the judges' stand,and the Lew Weir man turned to Pitts-burg Phil and remarked that it lookedlike Lew Weir. Some one else said itwas (ialindo, and a third man thoughtit was .Silver Fox.

Phil's face was as white as his shirt-front, and there was a tremor in hisvoice as he said:

"1think I'm one, two, sure."Wouldn't the judges ever put the

numbers up? The horses wtre comingback to the stand: the jockeys wereholding up their hands to get permis-sion to dismount. Still no numberswent up. Phil was looking at the boardthrough his field glasses, his lips twitch-ing.

At last the boy at the boarrt bent downto pick up the number of the winninghorse. How slow he was? At last thenumbers go slipping up the littlegroove, some people in the grandstandcheer, and the Lew Weir man, ina dis-gusted way, said:

"They give it to Cadmus."Then he turned to Phil, who wa3

nervously jamming his glasses back intotlieir box, his face beaded with uervoussweat

"Did you win to the race?""Yes," replied Phil, a tluillof exulta-

tion in his tone. "Yes, 1 burnt thering up."

And he did burn the ringup. Afterhe had paid all the expenses of the race,including a handsome present to Taral,

j.c. M'noxAi.n.

who rode the horse, he won just $70,500.exclusive of the stake, which was worthan additional 82,050 to the winner.

He was just sixty-nine and two-fifthseconds winning it, and he earned everydollar of it.

Piltsburg Phil is one of the marvelsof the turf. Just how he came to becalled Pittsburg Phil, by the way. is amystery, as he does not come from Pitts-burg, but from Allegheny City, and hisname is not Phil, but George— GeorgeE. Smith. He is a marvel because heholds his own at the hardest gamblinggame in the world to beat, with no ap-parent percentage in his favor.

I/ikePittsburg Phil, Mr.Dwyer wouldmake the very poorest material for ahorrible example. He is as devoid ofvices as Dr. Parkhurst. He nevertouches strong diink, and the taste oftobacco is unknown to him. Hedoesn't gamble, except on horses, anduntil his wife died last year there wasno more devoted and attentive husbandinAmerica, lie spends his evenings athome with his family, and rises at day-break to attend to his horses. Person-ally he is a pleasant, agreeable man; inbusiness transactions he is shrewd andexacting, and those who have hadoccasion to know say that he is open-handed to a degree to those who aredeserving or to his friends.

The ablest of all the plungers is J. E.McDonald, a young man with a clearcut, colorless face, the jaws and chinwell denned, keen gray eyes, and astrong, firm mouth. Although he hasscarcely entered his thirties, he is re-garded as the leader of the ring, and hisadvice is sought by men who were rac-inghorses before ne was born.

Two years ago Mr. McDonald plannedand executed one of those coups whichEnglish turfmen say can onlybe accom-plished once in a lifetime. He bought amare called Daisy Woodiuff out West,trained her in secret and sprung her outhe public one day at Morris Park.

Nobody had ever heard of DaisyWoodruff. No one knew her owners orher trainer. There were sixteen horsesin the race, and the bookmakers openedthe betting by quoting 100 to 1 againstDaisy Woodruff. Then the money beganto pour in. odds were cut right and left,aud Daisy Woodruff, when she went tothe post, was the hot favorite. She ledfrom start to finish, and wonin a canterby half a dozen lengths. Atleast $125,---(W0 was taken out of the ringby thebackers of Daisy Woodruff.

Of all tho men who bet on horses Mr.McDonald is the most studious. Hedevotes as much time and thought to ahorse race as Mr. Choatc does to a lawcase or Dr. Hamilton to a diagnosis."

The night before the races are run hestudies the conditions of the race andthe previous running of the differenthorses as given in the World guide. Inaddition he keeps by his side the TurfGuide for several years back and theAmerican Stud book.

He rises at 4 o'clock in the morning,times the work of the horses himself,and when he mounts his box in theafternoon he has what he himself wouldcall "a shade" over his rivals in thering.

ihe same amount of intellect andenergy turned into any other channel oflife would make success, and McDonaldwould probably be a leading merchant,broker or speculator ifhe had adoptedanother business. But there is a fasci-nation about the race track as there isabout printer's ink or about life behindwhere the footlights glitter, and onea aturf bettor always v bettor—if themoney lasts.

Mr. McDonald keeps all his affairs tohimself, and no one knows his incomeV bis fortune. Lie ispopularly believed

to be worth a quarter of a million, liehas various interests outside of the racetrack, but the absorbing question ofpicking the one horse that can runfaster than the other horses, whichseemed so idle and foolish to the Persianking, employs most of his time.

Mr. McDonald's partner is MatlieCoi-bett, who has probably more friendso;i the Eagtern turf than any fiy.e menCliM racehorses. Corbett and McDonaldare inseparable. They bet together, eattogether, travel together and at a pinchwould unquestionably fUht together,and yet they are totally different intheir mental characteristics.

There are few better judges of horsesthan Mattie Corbett, and when he ad-vises a friend to put down a "good bet"the friend, if he is wise in Ins genera-tion, accepts the advice blindly.

No one knows how the firm of McDon-ald &Corbett has weathered the seasonthus far; but, ifgood sense, line judg-ment, the best of information and closeattention to business count for any-thing, they willunquestionably end theseason with a handsome balance ivtheirfavor.

Bob Aiken is a new man among theplungers. He has only been plunging ayear or two. He is a nervous-looking,muscular- young man, with the intenselook of the speculative American, andhe willbet on anything from the toss ofa coin to the turn of a card.

One day at Jerome Park last yearAikeu drove out in a cab and the drivergave him a check for identification.There were three numbers on the check,and Aiken, picking up the programme,marked olt" these three numbers. Thehorses won, and Aiken, who playedttiem, quit the day 55.000 winner.

He is regarded as the luckiest man inthe ring, and there are innumerablestories of how he has run "a shoestring"up to "big money."

Personally, he is a typical Americanbettor, long-limbed, intensely nervous,keen gray eyes, elongated slenderfeatures, quick of wit, and witha burn-ing, restless, unquenchable desire torisk all his own possessions to obtaineven a portion of some other man's.

The man to whom all the plungersturn when they want to make a bigbetin the ringis Orlando Jones. He acceptstheir bets, big or little, and stands towinor iose a fortune every day. Buthe "beta in his book," and very rarelyis his money seen floating about thering.

When Mr. Dwyer sends ina commis-sion of §25,000 on Kingston, Mr. Joneshas lirst chance at it, and he usuallysays "I'lltake it."

Jones won ?150,000 last season and hehas lost 8100,000 already this season.He is a hard worker, a close student ofhorses, and lie has an unusually valua-ble turf connection.

David Gideon and his partner, JohnDaly, are among the heaviest bettors inthe ring. Mr. (jidecn is not as impul-sive as Mr. Daly and he bets more care-fully.

"When Iput down a bet Ilike topickitup again," says Mr. Gideon, and heusually does pick itup. He is one ofthe best judges of form at the track,and his information is worth seeking.

Mr.Gideou and Mr.Daly quit last sea-son winners of at least $250,000. Theyhave a valuable stable of horses, includ-ing His Highness; and they have proba-bly won §100,000 this year.

STILLWATER NEWS.

Events of a Day in the City onthe St. Croix.

In accordance"

with a recommendationmade bythe secretary of state, several elec-tiondistricts inthis county willbe dividedinto two ormore precincts. The districts tobe divided, viz: Newport. South Stillwnter,Marine, the First and Second precincts ofthe Second ward and the First of the Third,have more than 400 voters, and in the opinionof Secretary Brown it would take too long tocount the ballots under the Australian sys-tem of voiing,and- each district should "nothave more than 200 voters. ; \u25a0

Muller Helief Corps No.S6, W. R. C, wasorgauized Friday evening at Grand Armyhall, with a membership of twenty-rive. Thefollowingoflicers were elected and installed:President. Airs. Jennie Varney; S. V., Mrs.Nellie Smith; J. V.,Mrs. Julia Mny; chap-lain. Mrs. Margaret Swausou; secretary, JiissStella Dore; treasurer, Mrs. Rebecca Car-michael;conductor, Mrs. Amelia ;guard,Mrs. Melissa Iloehue; A. C. Miss EllenBouiu; A.G., Mrs. Kate Secrest.

\u25a0In the proDale court yesterday the execu-tor of the estate of -Mrs. T.Boutwell, de-ceased, filed a report of the sale of real es-tate, which was" confirmed. J. K. Bentilmade application for letters of administra-tion of the estate of Christian Beutil, de-ceased, to t>e heard Sept. 12. In the matterof the estate of Albert William Zaspel andothers, minors-, an application was made byth.; guardian forlicense to sell real estate.

The Clyde cleared yesterday with a raft oflogs consigned to Taber &Co., Keokuk. andthe Burlington Lumber company, Burling-ton; the Cityof Winona departed with araftfor Yuumans Bros. & Hodgius. Winona; theBun Hersey took a barge load of lumber toMarine, aud the May Libby left for Hustingswith a half-raft of logs for R. C. Libby 6i Co.,Hastings.

The Baldwin-Melville combination closedits weeKs engagement at the Grand operahouse last evening in "Uncle Daniel." Thecompany has been greeted by large audi-ences each eveuiup, and the week has beonone of the most successful in tho history ofthe company. •

A civil case of A.W. Kearney vs. IsaacBernstein, an action for rent, has beeu ontrial in the municipal court before JudgeNethaway and a jury. • The juryreturned averdict for the plaintiff.

F. W. Temple, of the board of prison man-agers, was in the city yesterday on his returnfrom a trip to Devil's Lake", where he dis-posed ofconsiderable prison-made twine.

The residence of John Larson on WestHickory street was destroyed by fireearlyyesterday morning. The damage willumoun'tto about §500.

Misses Avadanna Bnd Leola Millett, whohave been visiting relatives in Seattle, Wash.,are expected home the latter part of thismonth.

Mrs. G.N. Culver, of Mexico, was a guestof Mrs. W. 11. Came during the week. Shewns accompanied by her two children.

Miss Lizzie Fohey, of Milwaukee, is spend-ingft few weeks with her sifter, Miss NellieFohey, assistant clerk atXhe prisou.> Henry Blunt and Miss Louisa Triebel, ofPeoria, 111., were guests ofMr. and Mrs. AG. Triebel duringthe week.

The Picketts and Wilmots, of St. Paul, willplay the second of a series of games at theball park inthis city today.

Mrs. E. G. iloliaiid and son, of Delevau,Wis., were guests of Stillwater friends thefirst part of the week.

Wesley Northey and family left MondayforCleveland, 0., where they willreside inthe future.

Otto Assman and family,of Altod, 111.,spent the week with Mr. and Mrs.F. EWeber.

Miss Mary Wilson, of Faribault, who hasbeeu visitingMiss Grace Jenks, has returnedhome.

Miss LizzieMcCormick, of West Superior,was a guest ofMiss MollieMoffattduring theweek.

Walter Merrill, of Dcs Moines, 10.. was aguest of Dr.and Mrs. B. J. Merrill the pastweek.

Miss Clara Holt, of Minneapols, was aguest of Miss Edith Brown dtitiug the week.

D. W. Vanderhoof left last evening forClittonSprings, N. V., on a two weeks' Visit.

Rev. D. G. Stoffer. of Peoria, 111., willpreach at the First Methodist church today.

John A. Carlson left last evenlns for St.Louis, where he willreside permanently.

The Misses Proctor, of Minneapolis, areguests of Mr.and Mrs. L.C. Proctor.

Mr.and Mrs. Frank Juad bavo returnedfrom an outingat Chisago lakes.

Mrs. Harry B. Capron returned Fridayfrom a trip to Mackinac island.

Mi&s Edith Hope, of St. Paul, was a guestofMiss Eva Hall last week.

Miss Jennie Wade, of Springfield, is a guestof Stillwater friends.

Mr.and Mrs. James W. Foley have re-turned fromMaine.

John Per Lee left Thursday evening forCharleston, S. C.

R. J. Wheeler left Thursday evening on atripto St. Louis.

W. P. Browa spent a few days at Duluthduring the week.Miss Trego. ofChicago, is a guest of MissCathryn Nelson.Mr. J. Towey. ofDubuque, was in the city

duringthe wees. 'Jdiss Adelle Davis is visiting at Anoka.

A New Kind of Diamond.James S. Kirk &Co., ofChicago.hnve

put upou the market lately, as a resultof their half-century's experience, theirDusky Diamond Sbap, a soap adaptedto all household uses. By a happy butpeculiar combination they are enabledto use tar In this soap, and there is uoone that needs to be told that tar is rec-ognized as the greatest of the healingagents, it also is recognized for itssofteniug qnalities.and any one troubledwith, hard hands, cracked hands, sorehands, will become enthusiastic overthe "Dusky Diamond" Soap after onceusing it. Tour grocer keeps it.

allquarters offers were sent from friendswho were desirous of taking part in thetestimonial benefit. It may be trulysaid of Mr. Bixby that one is better offfor having met him, for he combines thecourtesy of a Chesterfield and the goodfellowship of a Brummel, and has thehappy manner of making friends every-where. For these traits of character-and for the unselfish manner in whichhe has given his services for the bene-fitentertainments of various associa-tions in ttie city, the benefit is tenderedhim, and that it willbe an artistic andfinancial success is a foregone conclu-sion. The use of the theater has beeh-given by Manager Litt.and the em-ployes of the liouse have also donatedtheir services as a mark of their re.-?spect for the manager. The Twin.City lodges of the order of Elks willsend all of their members to be presentat the benefit and do honor to their es-teemed brother. The press club willalso send a delegation of members inrecognition of the valuable' servicesrendered the clubby the manager atthe annual benefit given in its behalf. •

The members of the Litt stock companyhave remained over speciajly to takepart in the entertainment, and many ofthe artists have come from Chicago andNew Yorkjust to give the affair a "goodsend off." The following is a full listof the attractions to be presented at tliebeue'iit.

First Part.By the Minstrel club ofSt. Paul:Bones— Eugene Melady, Franklyn W. Lee,

John Stark.Tnmbos— Al Flournoy, Harry O'Gorman,

Johu P. Moore.Conversationalist— M.J. Donnelly.Gentlemen of C'oior—F. cj.Swasev, A. P •

Qucsnel. .George Collins, George Freeman.Lou Lelaney, Thomas Connors, George Shee-han, George Fetsch, Adolph Giesen J.Kemp.Joe Prendergast, A. J. Schmitz. Martin :Giesen, W. Allen, James Grathwol, J. W 'Silk.

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Assisted by the TwinCity Banjo, Mandolin \u25a0\u25a0and Guitar club—F. Swanson. D.Hrose. G.Robinson, W. Isbel, V. iteiliy,A. Robinson,E.Henry. S. Lachapelle, T. Snyder, "H Aid-rich, li.H.ury. C.Hatry, C. Roberts. •

"TIIEGARDEN rAHTT." rv- \u25a0'Introduction— -near Dem Hells"'.. Company

Arrivnlof llis Jesters,

Messrs. Melady. O'Gorman, Lee, Stark, Moore\u0084,. . and Flournoy.Knights of the Mystic Star"—Harri-•Ti iFall

I"•••,; company and EndsTinker s Song"—From Robin Hood—

"Bogie Man"-"Sinbad"- <***»»*11T. n \u0084

- ,George Fetsch and CompauyThe Prodigal Son" (that never came,,

T. ack).. ..Harry O'GormanThe Armorer's Song"— Kobia Hood—

\u0084_ \u0084 A.J.Schmitz'Oolden Bells" ,j.B. Starkiieilouiu sLove Son*" Thomas Connors•Moments When We Want to Be

\u0084. Alone." AlFlournoy.^ongs of Other Day5"....;.. .. c. S. IlatcuThe Farce Comedy" .(Original)

—... "S

_Frankliu \V. Lee

"And lie Didn't Split tne Wood"—. . , Evoone MeladyArtistic Banjo Song and Dance. .John„_. .r

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F. SherryThe Voice of Angel Mother:'—

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v" '-' A.P. Quesnel£panish March— "Ro:mauia" Koniero

T win City Banjo. Mandolin and Guitar Club,concluding withthe mystifying finale—

'\u25a0The Telephone Exchange"'3; :, Second Part.Soprano Solo— "O, LovingHeart, TrustM. \u25a0 On".. UottschalkMiss Bertha Harmon, of Minneapolis (late of

Francis Wilson Company).Monologue—Entitled "By special Request"Miss Nettie Bourne, of Minneapolis (late of

E. H. Sothern Company).Tenor Solo—"Sound an Alarm"—,-. From Judas Maccabaeus

llliam Courtney, of New York.Gypsy Dance (recently rendered so success-fullyat -The Gathering of the Clans")—Misses Lucie Watterson. llattie Walterson,Sadie Adamson, Ena Adamson, NellieMorrison. Marie Pederson, Eva Morrisonand Mamie Diuon.- •

Baritone Solo— nchored" WatsonThomas Taylor Drill,of Minneapolis.

Imitation ofAdeline Patti F. J. HammilMale Duet—'The Moon Haih Raised Her

Lamp Above" . Benedict\\illiam Courtney. Tenor: Thomas Taylor

Drill.Baritone.Frederick LBancroft in the following feats

of legerdemain and sleght-of-band. "TheFairy Star;" "The Magic Orange;" "Illu-sion Diable;" "Several Surprises;" "MagicMoney;"' "Finale Fantastlque."

Third Part.•"THE ROUGH DIAMOND"

—A FARCE.

WHh the cast made up from Jacob Litt'splayers, as follows:Cousin Joe .......George R.EdesonSir William Evergreen W. R. WaltersCapt. Blenheim Joseph ZahnerLord I'lato T.H. TaylorMargery Miss Julia ArthurLady Plato.. Miss Keletteßeed

JOE ARTHUR.

An Interesting Chat About theAuthor of "Blue Jeans."

Joseph Arthur, whose play "BlueJeans" has brought him deserved fameand fortune, is at the Ryan hotel. "Mr.Arthur,like all successful men, has hada varied experience. The son of a min-ister, he early in lifebecame connectedwith journalism in Indianapolis, hisnative city. From this he graduatedinto the amusement business. Said agentleman who has known Mr. Arthurfor years, both in adversity and pros-perity: "Joe is the same jolly,hard-working, genial fellow before and sincehis successful 'Still Alarm' and moresuccessful 'Blue Jeans' brought himfame and fortune that he was in the olddays when he chased the fleeting itemsfor an Indianapolis newspaper and wasmaking his maiden effort at playwnt-ing."

"We wellremember Joe's first play,it was a blood and thunder borderdrama of the most crimson persua-sion."

"Itwas produced at an Indianapolistheater about twenty years ago, withacast composed of such professionals asthe town could muster in the summerseason, assisted by aspiring amateurs.The gory story was called 'Colorado,'and was suposed to depict lifein themining camps of the young 'SiiverState' as itexisted at an early day. Thecurtain rose at 8:15 p. in. The killingbegan at 8:20 p. in. and coutinued un-til the last armed scout, cowboy, In-dian, bull-whacker, road ageut andhonest miner expired.

"The principal item of expense inthis grand realistic production wasperishable props in the way of blankcartridges.

"Mr.Arthur had the same mania forrealistic production that has sincebrought him favor with a lire enginein 'Still Alarm,' and a saw-mill in 'BlueJeans.'

"As years grew apace and silver be-gan to intrude among the gold of Joe'ssunny hair, and both colors had evacu-ated the crown, after he had createdborder characters and high kickingagilefarce comedy characters with but in-different success, he hit the capriciouspublic hard witha strong melodrama.A ival lire engine in full llightgoing toa lire—a familiar scene In large cities,with its never-tailing excitement— wasput upon the stage for the first time,and was instantly successful, so muchso that at once the horde of hungry un-scrupulous, piratical imitators, whohanglike barnacles to the theatrical profes-sion, copied this lire engine scene, andnow half a dozen bad plays are depend-ingon this successful feature Mr. Ar-thur introduced into the 'Still Alarm,'and by its help are managing to keepbefore the public.

But it was when Arthur's fertilebrain and graphic pen placed behind thefootlights the people he had known inhis boyhood days that great successcame to him. The homely, innocent,honest characters were placed in theglare of the footlights, amid canvascorn fields and wheat patches. Forthree years the constant crop of dollarsof the public into the box office of everyfirst-class theater in America has attest-ed the appreciation of Mr. Arthur's oldneighbors, as he has introduced them in"Blue Jeans."

Mr. Arthur is a happy, prosperousman, and willbe so long as he can pro-duce such care dispensers vs "BlueJeans."

INWORLD'S PAIR YEAR.

A Retrospective View ofthe Con-dition ol' the American Stage.

This is World's Fair year, and we arerecollecting all the extraordinary thingsthat have happened in all branches ofscience, art and commercial pursuitssince Oct. 12, 14'J2,« when Columbuslanded on San Salvador. Four hundredyears ago Wednesday, Aug. 3, 14H2.Columbus and his expedition set sailfrom Palos, going west to find India,that treasures might be secured toequipanother crusade against the Moslem.While every one is pointing glasses andtelescopes towards lazy, sunny oldSpain with the hope of discoveringsomething new regarding ChristopherColumbus and his exploits, letthose who can be interessed inwatching the ductuatiuz conditionof the theater also turn their glassesback and follow on the chart ofsay onlythe past 100 years, in America alone, thecourse of public opinion regarding playsand players. Emerging by slow andgradual steps from the darkest cavernsof bigotry, the. stage of today exempli-fies inour world's fair year its influenceover the public mind perhaps morethan any other one institution, unless,perhaps, it be the newspaper. Whatan astounding thing it would appear toour good old Revolutionary fathers topick up a paper of today and read anaccount of Joseph Jefferson and GroverCleveland out fishing together at Buz-zard's Bay. They would hold up theirhands in horror and bemoan the de-plorable condition of things when anactor, a common player, a performerbehind the footlights, could be allowedtoeven si inthe presence of|an ex-presi-dent of these glorious United States thatthey fought so hard, and sacrificed somuch for, just a little over a hundredyears ago. About the time that the Eng-lish stage was at the height of its glory,about the time that Garrick was arr.az-ingthe public with his genius, CharlesMackin was creating the part of Shy-lock as it is played today, Foote wasconvulsing audiences vrith his mimicryand Peg Waftington's sun was begin-ning to cast its evening shadows acrossthe English stage that it had once illu-minated so brightly, bigotry against thestage and its pla\ers in America waspronounced. About this time an actornamed Thomas Keene, assisted by an-other named Murray and some ama-teurs, gave a performance of Otway's"Orphans" in a coffee house in Boston.This shocking exhibition of giving aplay on a stage rigut out ia public led

the great and general court of Massa-chusetts to pass "An act to preventStage plajra juid other theatrical enter-tainments."

While sitting a few weeks ago, chat-ting with Minnesota's own delightfulperformer, Sol Smith Kussell, at hisbeautiful home on First avenue south,Minneapolis, Icould not help but noticethe contrast ot the surroundings be-tween the Sol (Smith Kussell of ourworld's fair year and that of his splen-did uncle, "Sol Smith," who was oneof the most amusing of the broad classof comedians, and in many ways an oddand entertaining character. He beganhis career as an actor in 18U>. and atvarious times he was a clerk, a singingmaster, an editor, a law student, a poli-tician, an actor aud a manager. Speak-ingof the bitrotry existing against act-ors in those days, Sol Smith, in his de-lightful reminiscences, tells of one townwhere he caused a negro boy to be ar-rested on the charge of having stolenhis watch. In givinghis testimony Solremarked that he was at the time of thetheft officiating as high priest of thesun.

"How's this? How's this?" interrupt-ed the country jusiice, "High priest ofthe sun? Pray, where did all this hap-pen?"

"Atthe theater, sir. Iwas officiatingas high priest, and as—"

"Atthe theater?" screamed the jus-tice. "Served you right, then, servedyou right. Boy, you may go. 1dismissthe case."

Another incident iv the life of one ofthe first of American actors. A Mr.Henry was, through lameness, obligedto go to the theater in a coach, and toprevent public outcry at the enormityof an actor keeping a coach, he hit uponthe devise of painting on the door, inthe manner of a coat-of-arms, twocrutches crossed with the motto, "Thisor these." Not more than two monthsago there appeared in St. Taul and Min-neapolis in tne cast of "Mr.Wilkinson's

-Widows'' an actor named Holland,whose father's funeral and the bigotryof a certain liev. Mr. Sabine were thedirect cause of the erection of that littleplace of worship in New York dear tothe heart of all stage players, known as"The Little Church Around the Cor-ner." At the death of the veneratedactor, George Holland, in 1870, Rev.tiabine refused to open his church forthe funeral of the actor, and this lead tothe building of the church from whichso many actors and actresses of iateyears have had the last sad respectspaid them by hundreds of sorrowingfriends.

lv1832 a Harrisburg clergyman, whoread the burial service over the remainsof Joseph Jefferson, the great comedianof that period, and as illustrious and be-loved as his beloved descendent andname-sake, altered the text of the serv-ice so as to say "this man" instead of"our deceased brother" in the sentencewhich commits the body to the ground.

These signs and many like them in-dicated the ancient spirit of comingledbigotry towards the theater, but is al-most an unknown quality in thisworld's fair year. The hundreds ofColumbian astronomers are searchingthe horizon of history with theirglasses, in their attempts to discoversomething more incidental to the lifeofthe great navagator whereby he hasbenefited the American people,'the worldgenerally and for which they are to bethankful for. The astronomer whostudies the stars and satellites of thetheatrical firmament, their conditionsand changes since the first theater waserected on this hemisphere which Co-lumbus first told the world about, alsoin this world's fair year has manythings to be thankful for. One is thebetterment of the actor's condition,both morally and financially, and theexpulsion, let us hope forever, of big-otry against the stage and its perform-ers. In this year the public mournsthe loss of a great actor as much as theydo a great statesman. No church shutsits doors to prevent poor "Billy"Flor-ence from having a most respectfulfuneral, but, on the contrary, hun-dreds of the most eminent minds,poets, painters, men of letters,scientists, senators and the representa-tive men of our nation and the repre-sentative men of other nations sent tothe bereaved widow letters and tele-grams of condolence and sympathy..Bigotry rides on its raids no moreagainst the player. During the week ofthe Democratic convention in ChicagoGrover Cleveland was the most prom-inent tisure inall our 04,000,000 of pop-ulation. During that time his closestand perhaps most beloved companionamong his friends was an actor. Thinkof it! What a change.

For this change both the players andthe people should be thankful. In thisyear, ifone willpause to listen, he mayhear coming from the ranks of thoseenlisted in the theatrical enterprises,the hum of industry, the fine poeticmurmur of reverence and aspirationcoming from these theater folks. Letthem give thanks— they have eoodcause to in tins world's fair year.

CfTARI.KfIA.STOR PAKKER.

WILL MISS BLAIKIE.

Musical Circles Regret His De-parture to Minneapolis.

The announcement, made in theGlobe a week ago, that James D.Blaikie had accepted a call to (Jeth-setnane church, Minneapolis, has causedwide-spread regret in local;musical cir-cles. For upwards of five years Mr.Blaikie has labored in this city to en-courage a popular taste for high-ctassmusic, and he has been the prime moverin introducing vested chosrs into ourEpiscopal churches. His choir atChrist church is,undoubtedly, the finestin the Northwest, and there "are only afew iiithe Eastern cities that can com-pare with it. The vacancy in our midstisnot easily filled, as Mr. Blaikie is notonly a talented and thorough musicalartist, but his manners are pleasing andgentlemanly, securing him a wide circleof friends and making him a popularand useful citizen.

J. Lewis Browne, the well known or-ganist, has been requested to fillMr.Blaikie's position at Christ church.

IN THE WINGS.

"TheDazzler" will opeu a weefc's engage-ment at tbe Metropolitan next Sunday even-ing.

"The Stowaway" \u25a0will open the regular sea-son at the Grand Sunday evening next. Theengagement is for four nights.

The Olympicis tobe opened Sunday after-noon, the 21st iii.-t.. under the managementof Harry Montague. The new managementpromises a high-class entertainment, and amost diversified programme has been ar-ranged for the opening week. Harry Mon-tague has surrounded himself with a num-ber of able and successful vaudeville artists,and declares everything willbe done to makethe Olympic the popular amusement housein the city. _

Ris Name Was AllRight.Detroit Free Press.

A young fellow six feet tall andweighing 200 pounds not lonsr ago ap-plied to a Detroit merchant for a posi-tion Inhis store.

"What's your name?" inquired themerchant.

"LittleDickey Robinson," replied theyoung man promptly.

"\Vhat?" exclaimed the merchant inastonishment as lie surveyed his pro-portions.

"LittleDickey Robinson," was thereply, this time several tones louder.

Itmade the merchant haif angry."What in thunder does a great big

fellow like you mean by giving such aname as that?" he asked indignantly."Havn't you cot loose from your moth-ers apron string yet?"

The young fellow's temper was ad-mirable, and he was after a job, be-sides."Igive such a name as that," he said,

"because that is my name, and ifyou'vegot a man in tuis house that thinks hecan lick me, or dares to make fun ofthat name, trot him out."

The merchant began to smooth himdown and asked for an explanation.

"It's this way," he said, quite good-naturedly, "my mother's maiden namewas Little, my father' name was Robin-son and and his mother's maiden namewas Dickey. They wanted me to havethe family names, and so I'm LittleDickey Robinson."

Tin/ explanation was eminently satis-factory; so was the young man, ami he'sgoing to work soou.

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TRAININGPIGS TO RACE.

A New Pastime on the Race Trackin California.

San Francisco News-Letter.Ever since Ilealy's pig Casey covered

himself withglory and renown by light-ing the rattlesnake Mars, Michehfelderhas been thinking of raising a breed ofathletic porkers, wbosfi feats of agilityand skill would be told and retold fromt!»"rising to the setting of the sun.

W tli this object In view he has beenscouring the country far and wide andadvertising in a most extensive mannerfor hardy hogs, whose anatomy shouldcontain a highpercentage of muscle andsinew and be practically devoid of fat.

He has now secured a choice litter,which promises well to come up to therequired standard, and every inornincr,with the regularity of a irood race hors«breeder, he takes the little chaps out totrain.

He begins in the early dawn by giv-ing them a stiff walk up to the reservoirand back, and whenever one of theyoungsters gets to fresh or sulks on theway he puts his little curly tail inclothespins; and ifthere is any punish-ment that is more morally degradingand hurtful to the amour propre of asmall pig than another, it is having thespring taken out of his curly tail byhaving the said tail weighted down \ byclothespins.

After their walk he takes them bacKto their yard and gives them a coldshower bath with a garden hose. Thenthey get a lightbreakfast of weak swill,after which they are given a half-hour'srest for the purpose of facilitating diges-tion.

At 7:30 the speed trials begin, and asMichenfelder himself has too much bus-iness toattend to to personally superin-tend the matter, he has hit upon an in-genious labor-saving device whereby hscan make those pigs run like, wildfirewithout exerting himself at all.

lie just strolls down town witha pieceof liver in his hand, and coaxes upllealy's dog Jack aim Black Peter fromthe Pioneer, as well as Neff's Cy andPearce's three dogs and halt a dozenstray canines that have nothing in par-ticular tooccupy their attention. Theseho "sicks" on the porkers.and when thedogs are "sicked" it is a comfort towatch the pigs run.'

The "sicking" process lasts fromtwenty to thirty-five minutes, by whichtime the athletes are swimming in theirown perspiration, and the dots are be-ginning to be fageed out. They an1 per-mitted to rest until noon, at which hourMichenfelder rounds up a few moredogs and gives his pets more exercise.

By this process he has reduced hisherd to the narrow dimensions of fencerails, but he has endowed them with aspeed heretofore unknown amongporkers.

llealy has another string out of theold Casey stock training in Oakland,and Kofoed and Hanson are also startingspeeding styes.

There willbe at least four good styesof racing pigs owned in this city beforethe fall, when it is proposed that a pigrace track be opened here and pursesput up by an association for the en-couragement of the sport.Itis more than likelythat sports in

Colma, Kedwood, San Mateo and ad-joining districts will follow Michen-felder's example and raise other stringsof racers.

If so. the fall meeting of the PigRacing association will assuredly bd abig success, and the popularity of thesport willsoon become wide-spread.

One thine: in favor of the new pastimeis its moderate expense when comparedwith horse-racing orcoursing with gray-hounds.

Pigs are cheap and easily handled,and itcosts less per annum to maintaina first-class sty of crack running pigsthan itdoes to train the smallest stringof third-rate plugs that ever appearedat a country fair horse" race.

She Waits for Her Daughter.New Yort Commercial-

"How late do you stay out?" asked areporter of an old and crippled womanwho grinds a small and wheezy hand-organ nightly on Third avenue, some-times on one corner and sometimes ouanother, above Fifty-ninth street.

"About an hour longer," she repliedina voice even more wheezy than theorgan. It was after midnight then;the moon shone brightly and the airwas close after the heat of the day.

"Go home now and I'llgive you aquarter." urged the reporter."Ican't—l'm lame," she replied, "and

must wait for my daughter."Itwas evident that the poor creature

was only too willingto start homeward,so the reporter and a companion pickedthe organ up and supported the oldwoman home. On the doorstep lay thefigure of a woman. She was the daugh-ter and intoxicated.

- *-:2. "Oh, sometimes she forgets me." ex-plained the old woman, "and I'm outall night, but it does not happen veryoften." .

The Fascination Passed.Springlield Graphic.

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FOR THE LOCAL STAGEThe Regular Season at the

Metropolitan Opens To-day.

"Blue Jeans" WillBe Given aFirst-Class Representa-

tion.

Manager Bixby's Ben eflt Un-derscored for Tomorrow

Night at the Grand.

ARetrospective View of Play-ers Within the Past

Century.

The summer season at the Metropolitanand Grand close with yesterday. TheWinston Opera company, from an artis-tic point of view, has been a decidedsuccess, but financially, the least saidthe better. The organization was sadlylet down by the male members, who, toput itmildly, were not in it. Itwouldbe difficult to imagine what sort of aperformance the company would havegiven but for the effective work of MissWinston and Miss Johnson. The pat-ronage extended the company was, un-doubtedly, due to these artists, and thefeature of each opera produced wastheir singing. Both made a decided hit.The chorus of the company was fairlystrong, but the experience ofthe AVinston company has demon-strated that, even with cheapprices, the theater-going publicdo not care to be tortured ont of theirseats by a few would-be witty men.whose attempts to render popular songswere dismal, flat failures. The Winstoncompany goes from here to Denver,where they fill a six weeks' engage-ment. The stock company at the Grandwas more successful, the managementhitting the popular taste by the produc-tion of old, standard plays. The com-pany, dramatically, was exceptionallystrong, and the successful productionof two new plays, "ANutmeg Match"and "InOld Kentucky" was one of thestrong features ot the season. Thefinancial results have been so gratifyingthat Mr. Littproposes to have the sum-mer season next year extended by twoor three weeks, and, in all probability,the company willue seen at the Grandevery week, instead of each alternateweek.

The regular season of 1893-93 will boopened this evening at the Metropoli-tan. The Grand will remain closeduntil next Sunday evening.

"BLUISJEANS"

Will Open the Regular Season atthe Metropolitan Tonight.

Tonight the Metropolitan patrons willhave an opportunity of witnessing oneof the greatest dramatic successes thatthe American stage has ever known. In"Blue Jeans" Joseph Arthur wrote agreat play, and from the time the cur-tain went up on the first act on theopening night it has been amply demon-strated by the crowds that have wit-nessed it everywhere. ilßlue Jeans" isan absorbing retlex of lifein the Iloosierstate. The play possesses a world ofrealism, one feature of which, the sawmillepisode, is the most strikingly sen-sational bit of realistic innovation be-stowed on a stage production. TerryBascotn, the hero of the play, hasbeen struck senseless by a vindictiverival in the former's saw millin RisingSun, Ind. His body is placed upon aplank that is being fed to a trio of huge,revolving steel saws. The lons teeth ofmetal hew their way through the wood,the sawdust is thrown up in showers,and every breath draws Bascotn nearerand nearer horribre destruction. Ofcourse he is rescued at the last instant,but the sensation of danger is not less-ened a tithe. Itis a great materialisticstage achievement, but, despite its real-ism, it is a question whether itis essen-tial to the play's success. "Blue Jeans"need not, however, depend upon anymechanism for public favor. The com-pany is a large one for a dramatic or-ganization, containing twenty-eightpeople, but Messrs. Kosenquest andArthur never do anything by halves,for besides the regular acting company,the carpenters, machinists and engin-eers, there is a quaint country baud anda sweet-voiced quartette, which provevery strong features and add greatly tothe evening's amusement.

liI.VUVsBENEFIT.

A Great Programme to be Pre-sented Tomorrow Evening.

Tomorrow evening willbe a red letterevent in the history of the Grand operahouse, when the testimonial benelit ofManager Frank Bixby takes place. Theaffair will, without doubt, be one of thebest ever given in the city, and the pro-gramme to he. presented is a notable

one. Ihe commit-tee having the ben-efitin charge wereplaced ina peculiarposition, in thattwice as many of-fers were receivedfrom professionaland amateur talentthan could possiblybe utilized at theentertainment. Thefriends of the bene-ficiary are legion,and can be foundinevery part of thecountry, and from

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