St. Paul daily globe. [volume] (Saint Paul, Minn.) 1884-1896, 1890-01-10
MINNEAPOLIS.
Aodjdoraf City News on Page 4.
PHASES OF LIFE.

Those who have some knowledge Of
Hal Reeds rabid methods of love max
Ing can believe quite readily the news
paper stories of his sending Miss IIern-
don passionate notes of the Agnes l.
Understandable" stamp. There
is telegraph operator-rather, he used
TO be an operator few years ago
who says that once when Reid had q
girl III Milwaukee, on whom he was
badly smitten he was in the habit of
rushing off kilograms as late as and 2
O'Clock i'll the morning, which would
read: Darling, | am thinking of you.
Hail." or Darling, do you love your
Hal?" His intention evidently was that
these etfuSiOns should reach the object
of his affections when she had retired.
and probably had time to contemplate
the wealth of love he WAS bestOwing
upon her.
The trials of stage life-the play of
masks and faces sometimes assumes
a strain which makes the contrast of
the glare of the footlightS and the gilt
ter OF tinSel seem bitter mOckery-
Mrs. Arnold kiraify, of the Antiope
company, while waiting in the wing for
her turn to go OH as the queen. was
handed telegram which notified her
of her mothers death. The next mo-
ment she was obliged to 60 before the
audience and speak the lines of her
part with her heart filled with grief al
most to bursting.
The suddenness With which misfor-
tune may come is well illustrated by a
terrible catastrophe which befell Bob
Callahan, who is well Known IN Mime
Il, Il rrli,
han was a bartender, and was cOnSd-
cred an adept in the business. He was
very quiet and gentlemanly fellow,
and generous TO an unusual degree. AL
though young man comparatively, he
did not enjoy the best of health, and
for that reason, perhaps, as much as
any other, did not indulge in much OF
the hilarity which makes the life of a
salOonkeeper enjoyable to some. Re-
Gently, without moments warning,
he was paralyzed in his lower limbs,
and stricken totally blind at the same
time. His recovery is extremely i'm
probably, and he will be sent home to
his relatives i'll New York to live liY-
Ing death.
j
A Bad Cold was walking down Nicol-
let avenue the other day when he al
most ran over a Spruce-looking fellow
at Nicollet and Fifth. Each turned to
apologize, there was a smile Of mutual
recognition and the two clasped hands
warmly.
why, how are you, Imagination, old
Boy? I've been looking for you for
over two weeks" said the Bad Cold.
"Oh. I've been around town having a
good time. It's funny L haven't met
you before Colby, old boy. Pve been
to several places where you were be-
fore me, but never succeeded i'll catch
ny yOu.'
We'll, you see. my feverish friend.
I'm so busy these days that make but
very short calls. l just leave card
and go on to my next visit. But L say,
Imag., old sport, if we were to travel
together, we'd he corkers."
Pm right with you there. old Stuffed
Head. But say, we've been getting
our grip on these ducks right along,
even if we have been separated. Just
let's join hands. and we'll give 'em the
grip with the final Pc"
Are You with me, Image"
"YOu bet ] am, Colby"
And the twain linked arms and went
down the street whiStIing "A Gold in
the Head is Very Bad Thing" and
the next day 94725 new cases of la grippe
were reported TO the doctors.