The Diary: P A G E. 4 4. and blue hydrangeas. Beyond this the green lawns were out in triangles semi-circules,crescents and other shapes by the winding walks. On each of these lawns were banks of beautiful flowers and tall poplar trees.Numerous seats were placed along the walks for tired sight-seers. See illustrations of Flower Gardens on Page. 45 Passing down the main walk from the Elmwood Gate, which was of smooth asphalt, we saw on either side in the velvety green lawns, large beds of Phlox and Cannas: while here and there it was releived with an evergreen or a poplar tree.On one side of the gardens stood the Headquarters of the Exposition Fire Department. The two horses kept therein were two of the prettiest horses I ever saw. Each was a raven black with white feet and noses. Before us we hear sounds of great excitement. Bands were playing: Men were yelling loudly: Indians could be heard giving their war whoops Bugles were blowing: Megaphones were groaning:.Every thing was in an uproar. Everything was one continual round of noise and excitement. In the Distance rose the tall towers of the exposition buildings. Everything was so bright and fresh looking. The buildings were very pretty by day but not near so much as at night. We stand on the Midway in front of tone of the shows , listen ing to one legged lecturer as he drums up the show." This was the"Indian Congress & Village. "