OCR Text |
Show Sullivan as an Actor. Philadelphia, March 14. John L. Sullivan is here with his minstrel show. One block from Central Theatre is Dom-inick Dom-inick McCaffrey's gorgeous saloon. Dom-inick Dom-inick and John have been on bad terms ever since the Cincinnati fight. Last night McCaffrey made up his mind to take a look at his late antagonist, so he walked up to the office of the theatre, drew a $5 bill, and asked Treasurer Worrell for a ticket. "Hold on, there !" came from a gruff voice in the box office ; "you cannot buv a ticket here. Walk right in. How are you, Dominick?" The gruff voice belonged to Sullivan, and the champion himself emerged from the box office and extended his hand. McCaffrey held out his hand and Sullivan Sulli-van grasped it heartily and said : "How are you, Dominick?" "I'm quite well, John," replied McCaffrey, McCaf-frey, .'.'and I'm glad to see you.. -I hope there is no hard feeling between us. . You acted on the square and so did I. Whpn- ever you approach me in this way you'll find me ready and willing to shake hands with you. This is my home, and I'm glad you came out to shake hands with meu ; I hope you'll call around at my 7 place before you leave town." ?- - "You bet your life I will," -safd Sullivan. Sulli-van. "I'll get around there to-night if I can." . Ar"?rW are,?u gettinS on?" inquired McCaffrey; "You're not fighting much now, are you?" 5 v Fightfin !" 8huted Sullivan. None of that for me ; I'm an actor." |