Show NEW YORKS NIGHT HAWKER the owl iulio ia tenderloin just where broadway crosses sixth avenue at thirty third street 13 to bo found a dingy triangular little park po t in which a few gas stunted stained trees make a brave attempt to keep alive on two sides of the triangle surface cars whirl restlessly wallo overhead the elevated trains rattle and shriek this part of the metropolis knows difference between day and night for the cars never cease abo arc lights blaze from dusk until dawn and the pavements are never wholly empty locally the section Is sometimes called the carmans Cab mans graveyard during any hour of the twenty four you may find waiting along the curb a line of public by day you will sometimes see smartly kept han well groomed horses and drivers in neat livery dut at night the character of the line changes the carriages arc mostly one horse closed cabs rickety as to wheels with torn and faded cushions numbers obscured by various devices and rate cards always missing the horses are dilapidated too and the drivers whom you will generally find nodding on uie box or sound asleep inside their cabs harmonize with ther rigs these arc the night hawkers of the tenderloin the name ts not an assuring one but it Is suspected that it has been aptly given ford in horses nine |