The morning news. [volume] (Savannah, Ga.) 1887-1900, 1889-08-16
Too Much for the ypswriter
From the Mem Yor1, World

There is a bushel of good stories in coproo
Glon with the big Sullivan Kirain battle q
| Rlchburg, Miss, that have never bean -, =
one OF the most interesting of these is the eI
| peIlehce OF northern correspondent with on,
| OF pretty young women scenograpbrrs ~
| New Orleans. An appointment had BEEN mad,
at The lady's office and accompanied bv tw(
| messenger boys, the newspaper man so,,ryb+ ~
| young woman post haste Immediately after In,
| ARRIVAL IN the city. Throwing off his hat cnai
| ahd VesL-the thermometer stood at lOOoNhf
Sot out his notes and began to dictate the story
OF the encounter The denure stenoora ~ -,
dashed off the cabalistic characters in siIan1,o
| put with growing nervousness, until the tentL
| round was reached. Then she could RESTRAIN
| herself no longer.
| Why. wasn't that awful?" she eiacuIa+ad
| pauSng as she recorded the sentence. eTbs
| blood was pouring from Sullivan's shoe, where
| ne had been thrice savagely spiked by his an.
| tagonlSt. why. never heard
Very dreadful" said the corresnondor+
put You VIII oohge me, miss, by hurrvine |,
| along. Time is precious. Now, then: "Sniii'
van, with that tigerish glare that is cbaracter-
| lStc OF INN when angry, made one of his old
time PUSHES, aud, letting go both hands smasbad
Jake with terrific force in the stomach Xii
ram condition was pitable, but
And did no help him?'' again ip+ar
rupted this guleless young lady
No, snapped the correspondent. Kflrair,s
condition was pitahl as he toed the scratch for
the next round, and'- A0A
Tod the scratch or scratched the toas,,
queried that innocent creature ayain WV
''Toed the scratch, and sought to keen on+ Of
the way of that terrible right hand. SuIlivan
gave him no time to think, but planted blow
with sickening force on that blood-red snot w
KraIns stomach. The Baltimore man tnrna al
pale ~ ''i nou
We'll should think he would >, interiec+ad
MISS IrrepreSsiole. 1t scandalousN
And ma king clever side step led for Sulli
vans jugular, but fell Short There was NJ
steam in his blows and"- WAC Ho
mo Steamy"
No nd l,ak
ptltul way that caused the spectators to hoot
vociferously. KIP W A0''
How horrd OF them," put in Miss Innocarca
DO you think NS'
Numbered the correspondent Really mis-
cannot lose time this way. You are dela vinna
me by these comments" "' Ing
Perfect silence or the part of the s,aro..
Eighteenth Round-Sulvan was as fresh az
when he began, while his Antagonist was d.,
cidedly groggy. He Nv
Did they give the poor man grogg" r,ur
INJURED the Mortified girl again forgetting bar
self. e'''ius her-
HE smiled in a sckly way and then
chnched. sullivan pushed him off and he fell
TO the ground lke limp rag and was carr;ed
to his corner. When time was called Kiiraj
advanced to the center like man in a dream,
The brain-roasting sum e''Hi'
fair patiencek killer. '0N 'li'S
oh, We gods!' groaned the reporter. .svviu
you ever keep quiet? Pom nv word Nc, Wal
you'll drive me crazy if you don't let me finish
through " '0' i"o se0
Oh excuse me-" lisped the pretty thing as
she smiled sweetly. but really. | got $50 %9
cited that didn know that l spoke. ri not
say another word now. Coon nv
TAtas Tor womans promisesl
Ten minutes later she cropped her pencil md
denounced the fight as the most brutal rbine- !
she had ever heard of. Human endurance could |
stand no more The VOung woD,o >, - =. - ~
the service she had rendered and the half |
melted correspondent dashed wildly down tie |
street with the vain h, pc that he might find |
without tongue. This failing of
BOY quarter TO keep him awake. N-1