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The exhibition of his shooting last night was marvelous. He fired his rifle sideways, backwards, through his legs, and in one instance he threw his head over a stool and in this position with an unerring aim split in the centre the potatoe standing on Miss Denier's head. Bill was mad because he could not snuff a candle at the first fire. Something was wrong with the front sight and until this was remedied the bullets failed to reach their mark. Bill can and does snuff a candle at the first shot. A feat that excited astonishment was the scattering of the ashes of a cigar held in the mouth of Cha-sha-sha-O-Pogeo, the Indian interpreter. The real name of his horribly named man is John Young Nelson. He is a Virginian by birth. His parents emigrated west while he was a "kid," and joined a party that was slaughtered by the Indians. The "kid's" life was saved and he was adopted by the Indians, became a great chief, and married a daughter of "Red Cloud," a Sioux chief. He was with the Indians 22 years. Up to yesterday he supposed that his parents were dead, but was overjoyed to learn from a letter received from an aunt in Virginia that both were alive and living in Missouri. He can crack a long whip lash and cause a report as loud as a gun.

Joseph P. Winter, sustained the role of John D. Lee in a capital manner and in his disguises was immense. Geo. C. Charles as Darby McCune, the Irishman created dead loads of laughter. His trick donkey is an intelligent "baste," drinks whisky, chews tobacco and cuts up like a circus mule. May Darby's shadow never grow less. Harry Melmer, the veteran actor, represented Brigham Young in a faithful maner. Harry is a fine actor. J. V. Arlington gave satisfaction as George Stoughton the devoted lover of May Cody. The support all through was excellent and the drama most enjoyable. Buffalo Bill never played to a poor house in Erie and never will. He is now headed for New York and will close his season in May. He will spend two months on his ranche at North Platte, Nebraska, and in September will open in London, appearing with a band of real Indians and will also play in the principal European cities and will no doubt create a sensation.

The exhibition of his shooting last night was marvelous. He fired his rifle sideways, backwards, through his legs, and in one instance he threw his head over a stool and in his position with an unerring aim split in the centre the potatoe standing on Miss Denier's head. Bill was mad because he could not snuff a candle at the first fire. Something was wrong with the front sight and until this was remedied the bullets failed to reach their mark. Bill can and does snuff a candle at the first shot. A feat that [?] astonishment was the scattering of [?] [?] of a cigar held in the mouth of Ch-sha-sha-O-Pogeo, the Indian interpreter. The real name of his horribly named man is John Young Nelson. He is a Virginian by birth. His parents emigrated west while he was a "kid," and joined a party that was slaughtered by the Indians. The "kid's" life was saved and he was adopted by the Indians, became a great chief, and married a daughter of "Red Cloud," a Sioux chief. He was with the Indians 22 years. Up to yesterday he supposed that his parents were dead, but was overjoyed to learn from a letter received from an aunt in Virginia that both were alive and living in Missouri. He can crack a long whip lash and cause a report as loud as a gun.

Joseph P. Winter, sustained the role of John D. Lee in a capital manner and in his disguises was immense. Geo. C. Charles as Darby McCune, the Irishman created dead loads of laughter. His trick donkey is an intelligent "baste," drinks whisky, chews tobacco and cuts up like a circus mule. May Darby's shadow never grow less. Harry Melmer, the veteran actor, represented Brigham Young in a faithful maner. Harry is a fine actor. J. V. Arlington gave satisfaction as George Stoughton the devoted lover of May Cody. The support all through was excellent and the drama most enjoyable. Buffalo Bill never played to a poor house in Erie and never will. He is now headed for New York and will close his season in May. He will spend two months on his ranche at North Platte, Nebraska, and in September will open in London, appearing with a band of real Indians and will also play in the principal European cities and will not doubt create a sensation.