| Show enlea on fifth avenue there is a chilling atmosphere abent aristocratic fifth avenue on sunday afternoon that can be felt in no other section of the city yon may walk from the brunswick to central park and not see half a dozen faces behind the plate glass an hour or two before you would have seen the walks lined with all and the street fall of the handsome carriages of the returning churchgoers in the afternoon and for the rest of the day maintains a strict obscurity ity it is the fashion not to be been and fashion is aa relentless on sunday as on other days the curtains are not drawn there is simply nobody there not even a servant girls white capped head Is visible not even the sunny faces of childhood break the monotony of rich vacuity for any apparent sign of life these miles of brownstone are deserted you and other strangers have the walks all to yourselves the public stages are withdrawn but for the rolling wheels of hotel and livery hacks that cart visitors to and from the park you might shut your eyes and fancy yourself in some silent cemetery new york herald |
