The Nashville globe. [volume] (Nashville, Tenn.) 1906-193?, 1910-07-08

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over a right and a leck of blood shows
On Jefs upper lip. He got that from
that left stab. jeff jolts J~Ohnson's
head and the latter's head wabbles
back. Don't cry, Johnson, the worst
is vet to come.
BE CAREFUL, I'M; Ian EN- in.
Round Six-Johnson puts the left
to the head and then elinches. Jeff
let's go the left. Johnson gets the
right over to the face and lands q
swing to the head that was a hot
mix. Go it, jeff, slam EN- IN. Make
him back up. Yes, l CUES Johnson
did have the better of that. I'd like
TO see Jeff cut loose a little. Gee, he's
got Jim's right eye on the blink. Be
careful, Jim, take it easy. You'll get
him.
Round Seventeen puts the left to
the body and they circle around in a
clinch. Johnson whips the left to the
mouth and then tn the Jaw. Jeff
hooks the left to the jaw. Johnson
puts three good left swings to The
jaw and hammers Jim with the right
on the chin. Jeff puts the left to the
face. Johnson gets over a good one
as the bell rings.
JOHNSON Is SHOWING UP BETTER.
Round Eight-They go into a clinch,
but Johnson slips out of it and puts
the left over to the jaw. Johnson cracks
q left to the face and Jim gets the
left and right to the body. Johnson
cracks over that right again. In the
level, boys, Jim is a sucker for that
punch. He don't seem to be able to
get away from it. Now there are
more clinches. Johnson is showing
up better just as l said he would.
Round Nine-Go in and make that
bis. stiff fight, Jim. That's it, put
that left in there again; look out,
look out, keep away from those lefts;
put up our guard. Don't let him
keep putting them over. Stick it into
his stomach there; he can't take them.
Johnson rains the left to the body;
that was a pretty punch. Jeff gets
the left ove again at the bell.
EFF LET UPPERcUT GO THROUGH.
Round Ten-Johnson puts two light
left to the face. Ha. ha, he's getting
tired now, Jim. Look out for that
right swing. I guess that one must
have stung. That's it, Jim. Block
EN- Show him up. You've got it on
him. He can't hurt you. There goes
that left 70 the eye. What do You
think of that? Jeff always lets that
upnercut go through him.
Round Eleven-There's that right
to the jaw again. That man certainly
is %outboxing Jim. Go on. I've
hended him the same thing, Jack, and
he just eats 'em up. He don't ever
even feel EN-. You're getting tired,
aren't you? That's right. Jim, bore
in That's what he should have done
at the start and he'd have taken the
heart out Of that Negro. Johnson
lands three lefts and a right to the
jaw. That's it, jim, those snappy
ones. Put 'em over; that was a dan
ely. See it? Jeff put it right OH the
Jaw that time.
Round Twelve-Jeff clouts the left
TO the body. Look at the Negro nod
ding and bowling to the crowd. He's
%grinning now, but will he keep it up?
I'd like to see Jim do something. He
looks too slow to me. Why the deuce
didn't he take my advice and do a lit
tie more boxing? Johnson is making
a sucker out of him. Look at those
lefts and rights. He's pitting Jim
whenever he pleases. And Jim's TAX
ing it. I wish I was up there. I can
hardly restrain myself. Jim will get
enc of those lefts over yet, and then
it will be good night. Johnson is land
ing left and right almost at will. Jim
IS bleeding pretty freely from the
mouth.
"PUNCH WOULD HAVE KILLED AN OK"
Round Thirteen-Johnson tries the
left and they go into a clinch. John
son biffs Jim on the jaw with the
left. Now he gets over a straight
left and nov a right and a left to the
jaw. He measures Jeff and swings
the left hand to the jaw. And the
devil of it all is he's landing them.
Jeffries puts the left to the body and
il looks as if it hurt Johnson. No,
there Johnson comes back with the
left to the jaw. That's a terrific
punch. Can Jim take those things
yet? He's a marvel. That punch
would have killed an OK.
Round Fourteen-Gee, but Jim's
right cheek is battered up. That Ne
gro must be hitting hard. There goes
that left again. 1t doesn't help Jim's
fGce any. He tells me he can't see
out of the right eye. Jeff lands a
left high on the head. I wish Jim