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Show Theatre. "Little Etn'ly" was repeated re-peated last nigtit, and afforded another Opportunity of seeing personated sketches of a few of Dickens' vivid and finished portraitures. To-night the "Seven Sisters" will bo reproduced, by very general request To those who have never Ecen this piece we can commend it as a bundle of the most laughable extravagances, which hit many of tho follies of the day Bevero raps. It opens by introducing introdu-cing the audience to Pluto's breakfast parlor lighted with"blazing brimstone" (imaginary) instead of gas, and having demons for waiters adorned in taDgled I sea-wecda. There is a revolution below. Mrs. Pluto, a poor, delicate creature, with exooedingly sensitivo nerves anybody who has seen Chaplin will rooognizo tho picture and her ecvon daughters do not intend being cooped up in h , that is, Pluto's dominions, and desiro a trip to earth, to see things generally and how tho old man behaves himself on his numorous visits to tVashingtoo, where he has a multiplicity multipli-city of business engagements on hand. They leave (he nether regions and como to oartb, whero under various disguises they play numberless pranks, and koep the audience roaring. Mr. Chaplin's Mrs. Pluto is immensely funny; whilo as Tartarine, thp eldest sister, Miss Walters, in a variety of changes, fairly carries the audienoo by storm. Her singing of '"Way down in Maine," and " My Johnny was a shoemaker " aro alono worth paying the prico of admission to hear. The obaractcrs aro well distributed, and tho Bcenery is beautiful, tbo closing scene Doing very brilliant. There should be a crowded house this evening. |
