Pugilistica: The History of British Boxing, Volume 2 (of 3): Containing Lives of the Most Celebrated Pugilists; Full Reports of Their Battles from Contemporary Newspapers, With Authentic Portraits, Personal Anecdotes, and Sketches of the Principal Patrons of the Prize Ring, Forming a Complete History of the Ring from Fig and Broughton, 1719-1740, to the Last Championship Battle Between King and Heenan, in December 1863Miles, Henry Downes
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Pugilistica: The History of British Boxing, Volume 2 (of 3): Containing Lives of the Most Celebrated Pugilists; Full Reports of Their Battles from Contemporary Newspapers, With Authentic Portraits, Personal Anecdotes, and Sketches of the Principal Patrons of the Prize Ring, Forming a Complete History of the Ring from Fig and Broughton, 1719-1740, to the Last Championship Battle Between King and Heenan, in December 1863
Miles, Henry Downes
Boxing
12.—It was quite clear that the Gas was not yet extinguished, for
this round was a complete milling one. Hickman followed his
adversary, exchanging hit for hit; but it was evident, however
desperate the intention of Hickman might be, his blows were not
effective; while, on the contrary, the hits of Neat were terrific,
and reduced the strength of his opponent at every move. Still the
confidence of the Gas was unshaken, and he returned to the charge
till Neat went down. (Tremendous applause. “What an astonishing game
fellow!”)
13.—The Gas had scarcely attempted to make a hit, when Neat’s left
floored him like a shot. (The shouting from the Lansdown and the St.
James’s Churchyard natives was like a roar of artillery. Ten to one;
but all shy, and scarcely a taker.)
14.—It was now a horse to a hen, although Hickman seemed determined
to contend. He was distressed beyond measure, and his seconds were
compelled to lead him to the scratch.[18] On putting himself in
attitude, he was quite upon the see-saw, and to all appearance would
only take a touch to send him down. “Give him a little one for me,”
said Shelton. “I will,” replied Hickman; “but where is he?” Some
exchanges took place, till both went down. (Any odds.)
15.—The intention of Hickman was still for fighting; or, to speak
more accurately, it should be called instinct, for as to reflection
it seemed quite out of the question. This round was short; and,
after a blow or two, the Gas was again hit down. (Loud cries of
“Take the brave fellow away, he has no chance; it is cruel to let
him remain.”) As Hickman lay on the ground he appeared convulsed.
16.—Shelton and Spring, when time was called, brought the Gas to the
scratch. He stared wildly for a second, when he endeavoured to
fight, but was on the totter. His fine action was gone, and he now
only stood up to be hit at. (“Take him away,” from all parts of the
ring, in which Mr. Gully loudly joined.)
17.—The game of the Gas was so out-and-out good that he preferred
death to defeat. He again toddled to the scratch, but it was only to
receive additional and unnecessary punishment. He was floored _sans
cérémonie_. (“Take him away,” was again the cry; but he would not
quit the field. “He must not come again,” was the general expression
of the spectators.)
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