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THE METROPOLITAN
The Local Lounger.

Oh, come to the West, love! oh, come there with me, and—well, we'll have an American cocktail, and look at the trophy of back teeth, St. Jacobs Oil monument, and alligator-tooth jewellery, and other scientific exhibits. But these interesting and national tributes are of small account when compared with the interesting proceedings of Buffalo Bill and his merry and clever companions. While the City Fathers wer being presented to a Sovereign, I went on to the "Billeries," and glad I was to do so, for the sensation was novel, and I got a good place, while I saw many who came in later wandering about helplessly. From the Earl's-court Station you get a good view of the boni-fide buffaloes, and also the camp or wigwams of some of the Indians. But on this day it was quite enough at first to view the vast audience, concentrated in a building holding some twenty thousand people, and some of them were people, for cooped up in what are called boxes, but are really pens, were some of the cream of the fasionable, the artistic, and theatrical world. Lords and ladies abounded, together with leading artists and actors, and not least, pretty acresses. The fashions were very noticeable—bonnets and hats were very pronounced. The hats are tall, but the bonnets are trying to catch them up, and so, instead of growing sideways, they now go up to a point in front, and leave the back hair to do any duty of protecting the head of the wearer from exposure to the weather. Dresses there were of all colours, a few of the æsthetic kind, all loose everywhere, with either a frill of the washed-out material round the neck, or a superior border of discoloured lace, and the wearers looking as if they were very superior people indeed; others, more sensible, I think, availed themselves of the pretty new light cashmere and woollen plaids, or pretty loose jackets with one button at top, or well-fitting covert coats of light cloth. Altogether the show of beauty and fashion was a fine one.

THE METROPOLITAN
The Local Lounger.

OH, come to the west, love! oh, come there with me, and--- well, we'll have an American cocktail, and look at the trophy of back tee4th, St. Jacobs Oil monument, and alligator-tooth jewellery, and other scientific exhibits. But these interesting and national tributes areof small account when compared with the interesting proceedings of Buffalo Bill and his merry and clever companions. while the city Fathers wer being presented to a sovereign, I went on to the "Billeries," and glad I was to do so, for the sensation was novel, and I got a good place, while I saw many who came in later wandering about helplessly. From the Earl's-court Station you get a good view of the boni-fide buffaloes, and also the camp or wigwams of some of the Indians.