Mark Twain came in on the North West last evening and consequently was about an hour late in arriving at the First Methodist church. A hack was waiting at the dock and drove him as quickly as possible to the church.
Twain is a man of medium height and size with a rather calm and serene looking countenance.
He wears an iron grey moustache and a bushy head of decidedly grey hair that makes one believe Twain is trying to rival Paderewski. His style is rather original. He speaks slowly with a peculiar drawl and gives one the idea that nothing on earth could make him talk any faster. As for the entertainment, however, it must be admitted that it was disappointing. Perhaps expectations were raised too high.