The evening world., 1903-10-28
BY KNOCKOUT
Especial to The Evening WORLDLY

~ Especial to The Evening World)
BOSTON, Mass, Oct 2S-"Young Corbetts" worldiamed walop busted
the reason from the thinking apparatus of ne Hughey Murphy last night
In this burg Of beans. brown bread and pugs. "
Tho eleventh inning of a merry mill, waged o N the canvas battlefield
Of the Criterion A. C. saw the Gothamtown feather-weight take his jour
ney into ppeand.
and ths is what did it!
One left hook.
One jaw.
Mix the two together and count TEN"
us all over then but getting out the band wagon and dough bags.
The Beginning of Murphy's Finish.
An overland swing from the southeast corner of the champions an
atomy early in the session opened up the tobossan slide for MI. Murphy
Hurhsy,s left law dtsocaed his right ear Is the Rocky Mountain
Kids bundle of digits sank into his cheek. over topped the New Yorker.
but The punch a a fraction of an inch too high and the count Of nine
found Murphy staggering to his feet.
The bells we're singing tunes to him and the cobwebs busted his eyes
- he bnndy famed the atmosphere.
The Famous Left Reached "the Point"
Then tho Denverte charged his prey.
Murphy vas gone and knew not, but he fought back gamely, savagey;
ing . the world of consciousness al a drowning man grasps a straw.
hr. A hoos as e sIop to t i1rT Spodn tMh " paving swing owe" '"f t'' fearful
Seemed that All Was Over.
.~ua asi s sEa snspsn sSSs' dead caught es the the n 7@R form or the Of LOWEST 's ys strand gladiator he
1t his aad sian Il 'h ss count snia fsds sh ara ter tisi sDa AND noa Rchnisa ns st Pa{eas t0
the .srthsst corner %pmt Of N0a roped battle tile !, ground nd - .r.n,. on. AGAIN nr.
phys = we're nat under H h@. a Il 0 n the Gun o. lei once again MUIR
Everything Wrong to Murphy Now.
n. s y the ~ wt t5s was ,wsu sTsgip asDt the s n1snn w Sauars ,O Of dsz. .sRiu, ,s ssr shin.
and the tossing floor of the stage was sinking and rushing mountains high
rope. = when +: 's csls ss t sa4:ts and ae tslaas T1 ssr Ss%nt sns r& nss1 aaa. s snESSEn t hs
70 s sssass Bin Ris 1 then up bodied to narrnys second, to take him %
Defeat Was Not Disgrace.
Il was Murphys second try for the laurels which top the Denver
tar from being disgraced IS Dowie is from retaining dear little wicked
New York.
"Hss9s thesbest boy I have fought, outside of McGovern," said the
champion, as HE jumped from the ring.
And Gcertainly Corbett ought to know.
sTHasa Fight All the Way,
Upto the fatal eleventh the battle was a hummer. A good, hard
fight devoid Of any very sensational features. but a battle that was q
g battle from Hello to breakfast
It was the champions fight from gong to gong. He was the aggressor
at all times. He was eve o n top of Murphy, charging and charging again
and again.
His ple-drivng right battered a hole in the New Yofkers left side
that you could have driven a wagon through. His left hooked to the
youngsters face too often to count
The Awful Right Had to Land.
That awful. death-deanng right swing slaahed through space for
Hugheys jaw again and again.
z4AN And finally, of course, 1t had to land.
Murphy, on the other hand, "a a long road from being a human
punching bag He was there at all times, ready and willing TO fight.
He had a snappy left that shot in straight and then varied nv
s. hooking with a half-arm swing. He had a little right upper-cut that came
in with q nasty little jolt.
He used all of these punches and he mixed things up when they came
MS Way
Hay Be a Champion Some Day.
He Is a fighter, this Murphy, and a good. game youngster, and some
day he may be a champion; but II he ever is and is a feather-wepht
ehamDion. young Corbett' will have to be entered in the Retired Stakes !"