Decatur Daily Democrat, Volume 30, Number 99, Decatur, Adams County, 25 April 1932 — Page 5

(»TS ARE GIVEN TO JURY VED 2 e counsel he will make p i e a for Lieut. Massie, matron mother-in-law, aville K1)la „d Fortescue ~u v v enlisted men, Albert , Edward Lord. •„ whole defense Is cased dm Lieut. Massie was Ince no crime was commitneither he nor hls codeare responsible for the s death. rosecutor John C. Kelley, by three alienists, conassie calculated the "naconsequence" of his act, ror e, with the others, was r their own admissions, he e four conspired to kiddiawai and he argued at least proof at man r are charged with second irder for the alleged slayhahawai in retaliation for on Mrs. Thalia Forescue he navy officers young prosecutions experts oihin number those of the he accused four counted o f the attack to offset any MM minds of jui foil t episode of i.ieut. Massie and . . mg wife described , at the hands of of whom they

“EMBERS OF LOVE”

■ SYNOPSIS and beautiful Lily Lou aspires Io an operatic cabut her moderate circumhulSjUß' ' necessitate that she go to and 'tudy music evenings. '. Ken Sargent, whom Lily becomes angry when she El*ts upon practicing instead of him and discontinues calling. B|Jh Lou prows listless and over- ■ wer trying to forget him. She her parents' home in VYoodfor re t. Ken arrives and 1 again 'he is happy, but she ■ ia», -- an air of indifference lnntE3 ■ltd Li■ '' , ' l ■’* s **e >no longer ■jl rested, hen kisses her goodbye tn Irasr for town. Lily Lou rushes the path to stop him and Bjhnhles. hen runs back to assist ■ to She confesses her love for him. ■ 4 week later, she returns to the

■ est. Ken is out of town. I CH VPTER TEN j «a< delighted to have her I Delighted with the dinner ’ cooked. Delighted that she so well. There was never a ' ■gw it demonstration of affection I the Lansings. They looked —■■n that sort of thing as “soft”— 1 they loved each other, and like tor. ght, they had a ■ tod time not to show it. EHE truer was fun. because it was in the dining room where ■ U Lou rad set the table with the 1 silver, and May’s hand cmtable cloth. is something like!” Raysaid, helping himself to anslice of the roast. “Say, how making a good old stew, with ■ ■ons, out of what’s left, for tonight, Lily Lou?” he at the office tomorrow.” ■■Til make it for you, dear. I'll it tonight.” ■■“ Gee, it would be a lot of bother ■ w you. Maysie. We’ll have it cold ■■l.k' Luu frit sorry for them both sorry for herself, too. . . . Some would she and Ken . . . ? I.'o, her music she’d earn enough if Ken's people. . . . awfully preoccupied toMay said. ■ ■"I haven't got used to being back Stilt thinking about Wood- ' That wasn’t exactly true, but aerved. J After dinner Irene and Rayfather came over. Irene was her wedding. Lily Lou I X* t 0 lisfen t 0 ’ l a "- And w ' ll ' k pr heart so troubled, her own asso unsettled, it hurt. S• » » ■ S^ en came back Monday. They on the boat. Lily Lou rememthe commuters, managed to from looking too happy, but EB' e couldn’t mask the starry won'n her eyes, the soft redness of !■* r hps. . . . Oh, what a life! To ■■ ave t° meet the boy you love, IBk • Vou , vc K' vc n your heart to, you're going to marry, on a boat! I ii, An<i l,ow spttc * this mor ” ,r, C■■hey were landing almost before IS, wcrr ahr| ard. They were partat Sansome and Sutter almost ■■fnre they’d had time for a dozen Bl ,^ U?t before he left her he leaned and whispered in her ear. ■b.e me?” ■ 'aughmg, his nice, faintly ,ci! face happy, and sure of she was going to say. When .^■k’podded, smiling and blushing a 'BK a ' ‘ oo ' t triumph that she BBEv T” 011 lu® f ace before eame ■ ‘"Sterling her. She wished u say whether they were enor n«t. . . , I I The ankle hurt all day. She

claimed was Kahahawal. Lieut I Massie testified he and the others wanted to force a confession of the attack from Kahahawal. ( "After a Jury refused to convict the islanders of the attack, unkind rumors about my wife were circulated." Massie said. "I was told a confession would be the only way I to silence them.'* In a desperate frame of mind af-| ter the ordeal of months, Massie said his brain became completely . blank when Kahahawal allegedly told him. “Yes. we don it." A gun held in his hand fired a shot that struck the Hawaiian in the heart and killed him. Drs. Paul Bowers of Los Angeles and Robert Faus of Honolulu were j refused permission to examine Lt. Massie but both testified they be-1 lieved the officer was sane at the time —that he knew the difference between right and wrong. Through Dr. Bowers the prosecution attacked the theory of Dr. K. H. Williams, defense expert, that .« glandular disorder had caused ' Massie to become temporarily in-! sane. "Glands might easily become dis-i eased and yet cause no insanity," j Dr. Bowers said. "In the case of • goiters." , "Goiters haven’t anything to doj with this case," objected Darrow with some heat. The court upheld him. Dr. Faus was disposed of briefly, in Darrow's cross-examination. "How long have you studied payIchiatry.” “Six months." “You expect to be paid, or have

By HAZEL LIVINGSTON

shouldn’t have walked to work. But she forgot it, seeing ken made her forget everything. Shouldn’t Ken have thought of it? Wouldn't it have been sweet of Ken to think of her? The day dragged. Lily Lou sat at her switchboard, plugged in and out, answered, “Fox, Johansen and Durncy. ... Who is calling, please? I’ll sec. . . .” She was desperately tired when she got home. May was putting the cold meat on the table. She hadn't made Raymond’s stew after all. After dinner Lily Lou whisked the plates away almost before Raymond had finished his second piece of bakery pie. She washed, with lightning rapidity. May, more leisurely, dried. “What’s the hurry, for heaven’s snL-n«"” Mav drawlort.

sakes ; May arawiea. “Oh, nothing — want to finish.” Lily Lou hung her apron on the hook on the kitchen door, stopped at the bathroom to scrub her hands with violet soap—darn that dishwater smell! —and then on to her tiny dressing room, to cold cream her face, powder carefully, comb her hair. . . . Almost eight. ... He ought to telephone any minute now. She began to polish her nails, frowning at the clock “Aren't you going to practice tonight? You'll be getting rusty!” May called from her couch ia the dining room. "I suppose s<F-” Lily Lou turned away from her dressing table, looked helplessly at the piano. It was almost half past eight. Lily Lou came into the dining room. Irene was already there, using the telephone. She was telephoning to her friend, Lesa. “I think I’ll get pink ... no, I mean real rose pink. What? Yes, I know, but black is so dead looking for a bride. . . . And it doesnt wash well. . . . What? I can’t hear you, Lesa! But Lesa, I don’t look good in black. Well, I might get one blaek one—georgette, I guess. ’ Lily Lou thought, “That’s been going on for half an hour. No wonder I haven’t had a call . . . oh, why doesn’t she phone at home, instead of here? Raymond’s relatives — they make me sick!” Surprisingly, Irene hung up. “Now,” Lily Lou thought, “now it’ll ring.” She went back to the front room. Fiddled with her music. Ran a few scales. . . . Quarter to nine. The time would be all gone. Probably he got discouraged when the line was busy for so long. . . . But he shouldn’t get discouraged. He should know . . . wait . . . | She stopped her exercises in the middle. <’ame hack to the dining room. Both Raymond and May looked up inquiringly. It wasn’t like Lily Lou to stop in the midst of her work. “I’m too tired!” she said nervously, dropping into the nearest chair. “Ankle bothering you? May was all solicitous at once. Even Raymond was sympathetic. “You better get to bed, and don’t try to do anything tonight.” But she couldn’t go to b*d. He might want to come over, or to take her out riding. . . • The telephone rang. Raymond heaved himself up from his arm chair. "I’ll go!” “I think it’s Lesa. She was going to call me back.” Irene made for the telephone, but Lily Lou got there first. And it was Ken. He d been trying to get her for an hour. How did she f*e!T He’d been about her ankle- H e was s ° Uck.ed to see her this morning he com-

DECATUR DAILY DEMOCRAT MONDAY. APRIL 25, 1932.

,■■ ■ ■ been, for your testimony?" "Yes." . / "That will be all," Darrow said gruffly. — ——• —o--- — M. E. WOMEN TO HOLD CONCLAVE HERE APRIL 27 (CONTINUED FROM FAOa ONE) gram for the entire day: Morning Session That Sweet Story Mrs. B. M. Becbdolt [Tidings Mrs. C, D. Lewton and Mrs. Thomas Davies. .Honors, introductions, appointment of committees, roll call. ( Holy Communion Dr. J. T. Bean and visiting ministers. Earnest Gardners District Officers Enlistments Mrs. V. G. Carter. Mrs. W. T. Arnold, and Mrs. Frank Downs. Afternoon Session Commemoratory Mrs. B. F. Geyer Helpful Contacts in the Eyes of 1 Gary Miss Lae Lawton In Songs Mesdatnes Dan Tyndall. I Ben DeVor. E. N. Wicks and I C. L. Walters. Lltnay W. H. M. S. .Desires <>( Childhood .Miss Ether Zahrt Reimbursements and Reports of committees. Election and Installation i Rev. B. H. Franklin | Notes. Trillity Trio Misses Sara Jane Kauffman. Edwina Shroll, Elizabeth Franklin with Louise Haubold at the piano. Sunshine and Clouds

pletely forgot it, selfish hog that he was. They should have had a taxi. ... She was sure she was all right ? Want to go for a little ride? Five minutes?” Lily Lou put down the receiver, a different girl. “I’m going out for a little while.” “I thought you were going to bed!” “No, I didn’t say—” “You said you were too tired to practice.” “I know—that’s why I’m going for the ride.” When the horn had honked outside, and Lily Lou had dashed down the steps, for all the world as though there was nothing the matter with her ankle, Raymond said. “I thought that was all over!” “So did I,” May sighed. She wished she had peeked out the window. She would have liked to get

a good look at the Sargent boy and his green car, but she wouldn’t give Raymond that much satisfaction. She felt hurt, and disappointed. Last night Lily Lou seemed so happy, so ready to settle down !• work, after her long rest. Now she was gadding, the very first day. “Lily Lou is a fool to go around with a fellow like that. He won’t marry her,” Irene twirled the ring on her finger, complacently. “You mind your own business!” her brother told her. They were so happy to be together again. So thrilled to be alone, so full of wondering, gentle dreams. He drove with one hand, put his arm around her. For a moment Lily Lou sat up stiffly. . . She had her opinion of girls who drive around with their heads on a man’s shoulder ... but it was quite dark. . . . Besides, this was different. . . . She said, half laughing, all in earnest. "Ken, we’re so close together, and so far apart. I mean, you don’t come in to my house and I don’t go to yours—” There was an instant's awkward pause. “Want to make a call on* the family?” "No! Oh, dear no—l didn’t mean that—” “We can. Would you like to?” “No. I just meant it seemed sort of funny. You know—you and your home, and me and mine, and you honking outside for me, and us riding around— ’’ “Like a couple of homeless gypsies,” he finished for her. They had driven up to a little point on a hill, overlooking the city. Kcu stopped the car, drew her close to him. “Are you unhappy? Sorry you’ve decided to love me?” He kissed her, and she forgot U> • answer. They clung together. “This is love,” she thought. “This is the thing they write about in songs. I’ll only have to think of it now, to really sing. To sing as things ought to be sung—” “You're a hundred miles away,” he told her reprovingly. She nestled closer. “No, just dreaming. Thinking about love, and songs.” Suddenly she wanted to talk about her music. Her plans for it. But Ken was talking. Telling her about two new ships the line was buying, describing the engines, the oil capacity, the speed— She was interested, but not enough to beg him to go on when he suddenly stopped in the midst of it, and kissed her again and again. “Oh, Ken—l love you so!” “My girl,” he whispered. "My own, darling girt” Next night it was the same. “Just for half an hour,” she told him, but they went out at eight, and got home at one. (To B« ConUsued) Copjruln by K-ua features byndwate. Uc.

Mrs. F. F. Thornburg Evening Session J You Who Are Young Miss Betty Frybnck Excellent music Giirls vested choir, Decatur. Mrs. Dan Tyndall. And "The Sale of the World's Children" Mrs. Frank Downs i Reimbursement. Q — GOVERNORS IN ANNUAL MEET l .CONTINUED FROM PAGE ONE I I a pilgrimage to the grave of Mary J Washington, mother of the first I president, at Fredericksburg. 'GovI ernor Henry s. Caulfield of Mis--1! souri will be the principal speaker at the exercises. * i Governor John Garland Polland , of Virginia is scheduled for the . address of welcome, with Governor James Rolph of California delivering the response. Among the subtexts chosen by the govemota for addresses are i the following- . "Taxation in farm states." by I Governor Dan W Turner of lowa. "Extension of state operation of . highways and roads," by Governor I O. Max Gardner of North Carolina t| “Motor safety," by Governor Joseph B. Ely of Massachusetts. “Banking-state banking systems and their retention or abolish i ■ ment," by Governor Floyd H. 01ti son of Minnesota. "Stale duty in unemployment : I relief." by Governor Louis L. EmI nterson of Illinois. A round-table discussion of the

SYNOPSIS Young and beautiful Lily Lon Lansing aspires to an operatic career, but her moderate circumstances necessitate that she go to business and study music evenings. Wealthy Ken Sargent, whom Lily Lou loves, becomes angry when she insists upon practicing instead of seeing him and discontinues calling. Lily Lou grows listless and overworks trying to forget him. She goes to her parents’ home in Woodlake for a rest. Ken arrives and once again she is happy, but she assumes an air of indifference toward him. Feeling she is no longer interested, Ken kisses her goodbye and leaves for town. Lily Lou rushes down the path to stop him and stumbles. Ken runs back to assist her. She confesses her love for him. \ week later, she returns to the ■it y. Ken is out of town. He returns -ionday. Lily la»u realizes the diference in their social positions but, in Ken’s arms, al) worries flee. CHAPTER ELEVEN On Friday she made him come in ind meet the family, though she lidn’t really want him to. She • wanted to keep him separate from the family. She wanted something she didn’t have to share. She’d had to share everything else. . . . Even her music hadn't been her own. She wanted Ken for herself. Os course Raymond’s dad had to be there. He was so cordial, and he meant so well, and oh, dear, his gold teeth, and his toothpick, and his grammar ... his terrible grammar. . . . And he couldn’t keep quiet about things. First thing he did was to tell how he used to be a bellhop in a hotel when he was young, and got to meet a 10l of rich people that way. . . . Irene, too. She didn't act much like an engaged girl, with her silly little simpering, and her “Oh, Mr. Sargent, do you really think so!” It spoiled things, in away, for Lily Lou. Nothing could spoil her feeling for Ken. Her love for him shone like a star, clear and bright, and true, and nothing could touch it, nothing could influence it. It was just her happiness that they could touch. Funny about happiness and love . so far apart, when all your life you’d thought they'd be together, . And some people did seem to be happy. .. . Irene was happy, and in love . . . but was she really in love? Or was she happy because she was having six new stepins and a wedding ring, and new visiting cards, and all the rest of it? Lily Lou wondered. Wondered through many tossing, sleepless nights. How was it going to come out? “Why doesn’t Kentfield Sargent have you meet his people?” May asked worriedly. “He comes here and makes himself at home, but he loesn't take you there.” “He’s not happy at home.” “Are you engaged. Lily Lou?” “No! Os course not, May!” But she blushed nervously. Her pale cheek turned scarlet. “Then don’t let him take so much of your time,” her sister advised. When Lily Lou didn't answer. May said more gently, “I’m just thinking of your happiness, Lily Lou. Your music is your whole life. If Ken Sargent isn't going to marry you, and I don’t think he is —l'm certainly glad he isn’t too—why, you mustn't let a thing like this perhaps spoil your whole career. Now is the time that you've pot to work. You know that—and we’ve invested so much.” “I know,” Lily Lou said. May was right. She went to bed, and cried all night.

control of municipal expenditures j will be led by Governor John G. . Winant of New Hainpshfre. Washington. April -■> —<U.R) President Hoover t >day accepted an invitation to address the governors' conference at Richmond, Va.. Wednesday. r ECONOMY BILL DRAWING FIRE I (CONTINUED FROM PAGE 3NEI ' ment that the whole bill must; 1 stand or fall together,” he said. \ 1 "We want real economy and you can't fo<d the people." Other members of the economy committee, including Rep Cochran. Dem., Mo., and Rep. Rameseyer, Repn.. lowa, also clashed with McDuffie's views on the-manner in which the program should be considered. Indications were that flu- rules; committee might report out a "steamroller resolution." on the | economy bill severely limitin'; debate. Chairman Pou declared openly that “if there is such a thing! ■is an economy steamroller we had belter put it into action." Wliile the rules committee was | debating the manner in which the! bill is to bo considered. Speaker Garner announced at his regular press conference that he hoped the measure would Is- safely through the house by Saturday. | .—————— o—■ I. .... - — Mr. and Mrs. Earl Steele of Fort Wayne spent 'Sunday evening with , Mrs. Bess Andrews.

There would be whole weeks when she'd hardly see him—just an hour oi two together in his car. at night.

The music wasn't going well, i Lily Lou's memory was bad. She j studied and studied, and forgot all' she knew. It was because she was worried about Ken. About herself and Ken. He told her a million times that he loved her. She didn’t know how many times he had kissed her, and held her in his arms, and loved her. But he didn’t say anything about getting married. It didn’t have to be now. If he’d even say that it couldn’t be now—just talk about it, as something way, way off in the future. But he didn’t. There would be whole weeks when she’d hardly see him—just an hour or two together in the car, at night. His mother wanted him to drive her somewhere. His father wanted him to join a week end hunting or fishing trip with some older men. Peggy Sage . a knife went through Lily Lou’s heart when he said her name . . Peggy Sage’s dad was opening up the Sage place for a week, and*he'd have to go, because his father wanted him to. Vincent Sage was a heavy owner in the steamship company, the men liked to get together quietly and talk about the future of the line, and they had old-fashioned ideas about Ken and Peggy wanting to | listen in . . . “1 suppose it is all planned for you and Peggy Sage to marry some day. and consolidate the interests'” “Oh, well, you know how your family isl” Ken laughed, a little uncomfortably. “I won’t be jealous ... I won’t! I won’t!” Lily Lou promised herself. But it is so hard not to be She read the society columns, for the first time in. her life. Peggy Sage . . . Peggy Sage . . . Peggy Sage . . . Her name jumped out of every page, her picture smirked from every Sunday section. Lily Lou studied the pictures, trying to be fair. It was a pretty face, she admitted that, a bright, pretty face. Prettier fhan hers, in away. More . . . more alluring. Little white teeth, fluffy light hair, dark, wise eyes. . . . “She’s the gi.l for him really.” she thought, sometime!.. ‘And 1 ought to let him go. and not think about afiythmg but music no"’Thece’U be time enough for ro-

SIX KILLED IN RAIL TRAGEDY Accident Occurs Near Monroeville Sunday; Yoder Woman Victim Fort Wayne, Ind., April 25. (U.R) Four (Jilldren, their mother and another woman were killed instantly in a railroad croaking crash near Monroeville late yesterday. The victims were Mrs, Mollie Krause. 3k, who lived near Yoder, Ind., four of her five children. Evelyn, 10, Ruth, 7, Richard, 5, and Catherine, 1, and Miss Teresa Ott. 23 Fort Wayne. Miss Ott was Mrs. Krause's sister. Witnesses believed Mrs. Krause. ! the wife of [amis Krause, was driving the auto. It was struck by a Pennsylvania passenger train as ! the victims wore returning from a visit with relatives in Payne, O. o PENNSYLVANIA VOTES TUESDAY _— .CONTINUED FROM PAGE ONE (rease his strength materially. Roosevelt supporters were claim ing 70 delegate votes from Perin- ' sylvania today. Smith's friends were claiming a majority but not mentioning figures. The outcome of the Davis-Butler contest may be reflected at the Re-

i mance for me, later—” I But she didn’t mean it, not ever while she said it to herself. In hei heart Lily Lou Lansing knew that she could never give up Ken Sai gent. He might give her up, might forget her, or marry that Sage girl but her heart was his.. She knew that. Because the music wasn’t going as it should they told her that she'o come to an impasse, that she ought to go to New York now, and study under new surroundings. “I’m almost afraid to go any fur ther with you,” Miss Seaman saio “I know that if I send you to Tolar now I’ll have nothing but praise for what I’ve done, and you’ll hav< the best possible start, for yot haven’t a fault, nothing to unlearn a gorgeous foundation to soar from and if I go on . . . Miss Lansing I’m afraid—l'm really afraid to— ’ Lily Lou came home. Though' Thought until her head ached. She'd been waiting for this for months Now that it was here she didn’t know what to do. If it would conn just a little later, after she knew how things were to be with her am: Ken, she’d know. . But she couldn’t leave now . . . she jusi , couldn’t. . . . Not until she knew ; And besides, she’d lost something i Not ambition, but courage. Two or three months ago she'd - have gone to New York with nc , more worry than she had come tc ' San Francisco. Secure, strong it ■ her belief that > »he could always , get work. She could handle h switchboard, she could type, sh< could, if necessary, work in a res . taurant, or a store. . . . She'd have little difficulty because she wasn’t . choosey, and she was efficient. Het . strength, her boundless vitality , would get her through the studyt ing, the practicing. . . . I But now she wasn't so sure. .. . , “1 wish I’d never set eyes on Ken , Sargent,” she thought, resentfully She began making excuses, and seeing less of him. “Look here,” he told her, “you’re trying to get , along without me, aren’t you?” “Perhaps—” , “Lily Lou, it isn’t any use. Ws love each other.” h “I know—but—” “But what?” “Oh. everything.” ’’

publican national convention, j Should Pennsylvania vote for Davis and his anti-prohibition platform, it undoubtedly would prove a s|g-' nal for jhose opposed to the prohl-1 bition laws to endeavor to insert j un anti-prohibition plank in the national Republican platform.' Prohibition organizations, however, already have served notice that regardless of the vote they would oppose any move to bring up Hie prohibition question at the! convention. The election tomorrow also will decide whether the "regular" Re-: publican organization, headed by. General Edward Martin, or the "independent” Republican organization, led by Governor Gifford Pinehot, will be In control of the Republican party. Similarly, the Democratic party has a question of control with State Chairman John R. Collins vielng with Joseph GuffOy, Pittsburgh for leadership. Mrs. Cornelia' <liyce Pine-hot, wife of the governor, is seeking to defeat the veteran Representative L. T. McFadden for the Republican congressional nomination in the fifteenth district. ! Capone Gets Preference Washington, April 25 (U.R) —Al Capone was given preferred consideration by the supreme court today in his appeal from conviction on tax fraud charges in Chicago when the court took under consideration his application for

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| rehearing. Papers in the appeal were filet) Filday, the last day allowed under 1 Hie high court's rules of proeei dines. Normally the case would j not be submitted ■ until several wacks alter filing. Capone has been confined in the Cook rounty, 111., (Chicago) jail during his pro traded appeal procedure. ~, Q--Negroes File Appeal — Washington, April 25. (U.R) NoI tlce of appeal of seven negro youths sentenced to death at Scottsboro, Ala., for an alleged attack on two •! white girls was tiled today with the supreme court. I Attorneys for the defendants reI cently succeeded in having the execution postponed Trom May 13 ' Ito June 21 to allow them to bring ' their supreme court appeal. Get the Habit—Trade at Hom* I -p. <£> Our Business —inci eases! As our methods become better known to exacting patrons. I W. H. Zwick & Son FUNERAL DIRECTORS I Mrs. Zwick, Lady Attendant Funeral Home Ambulance Service 514 N. Second Tel. 303 and 61 r I r —————''