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Show HOW "JEnU" GETS HIS BEER. Dull)- Afternoon I'erforiiinncc In n -4V Helect Hexlilenee Illntrlct vV" .,. InChlenno. On a corner In one of the most aristocratic aris-tocratic residence districts of thu Xorth side is n small saloon that is nil eyesore eye-sore to property owners nnd n Mecca to drinking men of nil clnsscs. licfure Its doors nre drawn up hearses, deliv cr w agouti and hnudsouio carriages. Coachmen assemble In one of the streets upon which the little saloon opciiK, nnd, while tho fashionable women whom they serve are enjoying afternoon ten, they Indulge In uf leruonn beer, ha a the Chicago Inter Ocean. " A brougham dilven by a man in conspicuous con-spicuous livery drove by the saloon the other day. Two landaus nnd a coupe were assembled to take part in nn impromptu im-promptu "whit' ," but the conchmnii paid no attention to thu other htyllsh Jehus. He drew up In front of a Inrgq lint building, looked straight ahead, end made 11 peculiar Mgmil with tho black fur glove. For live minutes he sat quite immovable. l'rom the back door of tho Miloou a colored itinu walked out, enrrjlng n new japanned conl bucket, lie crossed to the pavement nenr which the broughnm wns stationed. Tutting the coal bucket on the sidewalk, he stooped over nnd took something from it which he bunded tothoconchmnii. Theconch-ninn's Theconch-ninn's big furglovu wiih folded over the article for n moment. Then the glove wns raised to the roachuinn's mouth, the cockndtd hat was "thrown back nu instant, the black glove returned something some-thing to the colored man, nnd the broughnm moved on. |