Show HIS GLIMPSE OF BROADWAY The Lone Lon Passenger on the Bob BobTailed BobTailed BobTailed Tailed CarNew Car CarNew Carew New ew York Post When the bobtailed car of the Church and White street line of ot the Metropolitan tan Street Railway company turned eastward into Park place the other morning on Its regular dally daily trip a alone alone alone lone passenger rose from his seat and gazed eagerly over the backs of the horses toward Broadway He had the look of the far west about him His felt hat blue flannel shirt and corduroy coat suggested the ranch Tanch of the mining camp He might have posed for a Rough Rider anywhere He was so tall that he had to stoop to gaze out of the dusty front window but the glimpse he got of the great thoroughfare caused his face to light up with eager anticipation His lips moved and one could almost hear him say So the tle Great White Way is it the street Ive the fellows follows tellin about out in The car stopped with a jolt Broadway bawled the conductor with a grimace The passenger took an nn Involuntary step forward and halted Then he slid forward to the front of the car and sat by the window staring out with dumb wonder one Imagined at Broadway thirty feet away A look of agitated inquiry seemed to come over his face as he watched the driver unhitch his horses and lead them around to the theother theother theother other end of the car He rose shook his great frame and strode to the rear door which had now become the front The horses were hitched the driver gathered up his reins and the conductor rang the bell The passenger hurried back to the conductor and began be an to talk with him gesticulating wildly and pointing back toward towar Broadway The conductor shook his head hed vigorously The passenger passenger passenger ger took tok oft off of his felt hat hit and mopped his brow with lh a red re handkerchief As Ashe Ashe Ashe he sat down again in the middle of the car cr it i seemed as though a n wistful almost despairing expression settled over oer his features He leaned to look back at the th street he had not reached as one who had looked from afar upon a promised promis land and knew that its Itsjo ItsJo jo were not for him Half Halt way back baek to Church street the ear car cr came to a I stop in front of ot a big bis truck A sympathetic s onlooker who had observed the passengers apparent disappointment made his way to the street and asked aske the conductor Where There here is your passenger going Why hy he get out at Broadway Him exclaimed the conductor with a grin with his thumb toward the man in the car He aint no passenger Hes Jes es one of ot the theard yard ard men a mornin ride |