Akron daily Democrat. [volume] (Akron, Ohio) 1892-1902, 1899-06-02
A COLD, STONY GAZE.
HOW EMMA JUcH FROZE AN INDIS-
GREET REPORTER.

ShECi hCfOh En-.
An Interview In Which the Sympa-
thetic Newspaper Man Got an Invi-
tation to Retire and the Menda-
cious One Got the Story.
never heard the critics accuse En-
ma Juch Of lacking sympathy or fire in
her art, but there must be scores of in
iarviewers in this country ready TO
fwear that she was reared on lemon ice.
Upon occasions Nine. Juch appeared
the personiication of joyousness, the
very goddess of mirth, but these occur
usually when guarantees look bona fde
and when there happens to be no other
lady soloist on the bill.
Unluckily l encountered the famous
sopgstress at time when she had lost
$500 by the rascality, as she expressed
il. of St Paul manager; also, as it
happened, Mile. Clementine de We're
was on the programme, strong in her
possession of fresh young voice that
thrilled audiences in aria or ballad and
won applause of the spontaneous sort
that critics call ovation. Nine. Juch re-
reived the applause, but not the ova-
tion, and. per consequence. was un-
happy.
Hearing that the fair warbler had
sustained a financial reverse, the editor
Of the Minneapolis Journal naturally
wanted to know all about it for pub
lication, and l happened to be detailed
fer the interview Nine. Juch was at
the West hotel sent up my card, and
despite the somewhat unreasonable
hour-it was scarcely half past 10 in
the morning-received an invitation to
visit the prima donna.
Just as ! was about to enter the ele
vatcr reporter for another afternoon
newspaper stepped up. He was a rather
new man, an excellent fellow, but, as
it seemed to me. somewhat lacking in
fnesse
I'm going up to see Emma" he
said. ''Where are you going?"
tSame errand. | replied. WED
better tackle her one at time. hadn't
wef'
Lord, mol" he responded. ''We'n
both go in at once. You do the talking,
and I'll take notes
The plan didn't suit me very well,
but there seemed no help for it. As we
entered the apartment, Nine. Juch
rose from her lounging chair and took
a step forward She was attired in
some sort of loose, white morning gown,
with dash of color here and there that
made the thing look as if it cost 81, 900.
Ny companion gasped and subsidized on
a horsehair settee near the door
Nine. Juch appeared majestic, statu-
esque, magnificent. if you will, but
cold-very cold. She bademe be seated
in a refrigerated tone and asked to
what she was indebted for the honor,
etc Heaven defend me from the not
able who opens an interview that wayl
A queer noise reached me from the
direction of the settee, and supposed
the other fellow was swinging his arms
to keep warm, but | dared not look
around.
In as few words as possible l ex-
planned the object of the call, threw in
a few mild remarks indicative Of my
belief that the st, Paul manager was
soulless scoundrel, who ought to be-
lynched, and then | waited
1t is entirely unnecessary to recapit-
ulate the interview. Nine. Juch went
over the conditions of her contract and
described the treatment to which she
lo5 boo,, e,, bioato5 xr;tl, Soma 1;+{1o on
proach to warmth of expression. She
really seemed to be thawing when that
unregenerate wretch over ON the hcrse-
hair settee Clipped in. The singers re-
cital OF her financial woes had excited
his ire against the man who had de-
fraudad her. and he blurted out, refer
ring to the recreant manager:
He's big stiff that's what he is
big stiff
shall never forget the expression of
acute nausea that enshrouded the usual
ly immobile countenance of the great
artistic as she turned, with a cold, stony
gaze-a gaze that would freeze liquid
air-in the direction of the voice and
carefully focused the other man with
her lorgnette. l saw the other man
shrink fearfully. He looked just about
a tight fit for bantam's egg when the
lorgnette landed.
"Good graciousr' said Nine. Juch in
panied way ''Do you-er-know
that person2'
Never saw him before in my life,
replied. 1t was d mean thing TO do,
but the paper wanted an interview, and
] hadn't half finished
would you-er-mind leaving the
room, said lovely Emma, addressing
the other fellow Perhaps detective
sort of person, don't you think2" she
added as the other fellow escaped.
| indorsed the opinion and went on
with the interview, which lasted an
other % minutes Then bowed myself
out and hunted the other man, intend
ing to placate him, but he wouldn't
. speak TO me and hasn't since. That
chap'doesn't appreciate the exigencies
of the profession - Minneapolis Jour
nal
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