Writer and Pugilist.Marshal! P. W ilder, the diminutive humorist, who is about three i feet tall, was talking with James J. j Corbett, former champion pugilist, on a Broadway corner the other day when a New Yorker passed with a friend from the provinces, to whom he was showing the sights. ‘‘See those two men?” he said, indicating | the wit ami the tighter. They are * Marshall P. W ilder and ‘Jim* Cor-; bett.” “Is that so?” said the man i from the interior, gazing with rapt interest at the curiously contracted figures of the famous men. Then after a moment's muse. “Say, which is Corbett.”