Decatur Daily Democrat, Volume 30, Number 110, Decatur, Adams County, 7 May 1932 — Page 2

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• CLASSIFIED ADVERTISEMENTS, BUSINESS CARDS, AND NOTICES • ♦! FOR SALE FpR SALE -Cabbage and Tomato ■plants. Sweet Potato plants #oc per 100. Other plants later. Arthur ItrMiller, 803 Mercer ave. '2 io»t:ix Ft) R~2t A LE-—t’aed 8 piece dining room suite. Priced cheap for quick—sale. Sprague Furniture Cojnpapy, Monroe st.. Phone 199. lWt3 FOR SALE Round brooder house cap&lty 500; factory built. Paul Gould,4>hone Monroe 34. 108t3x FOR SALE—Rose plants, 25c or [> for SI.OO. Taileeman plants 35c or 3 -for SI.OO. Decatur Floral Co, phone 100. 96-9teodx FOR SAL*: — Oil stoves, $4.98 to $42.50. Mattresses, $4.98 to sls. 9x12 felt base rugs. $5.50. Bed room, dining room, living room suits, arid kitchen cabinets selling at vefy low prices. All electric radios, table models, priced $25, See us before you buy. Sprague Furniture Co.. Monroe street. Phone | 199. -105-6 t WANTED WANTED TO BUY—From owner 5 or 6 room semimodern bouse, I inside of railroads. Must be rea- ; sonably .priced. What have you? | Address Box M. M. % Democrat Office. dOB-3tx | WANTED—Salesladies to sell new [ line of low priced silk hosiery. ’ House to house. No investment. Easy to sell. Write G. M. Sales. 2917 So. Anthony, Fort Wayne, I, Indiana. 110-3tx [ ————— II WANTED —To do wiling and all kinds of electrical repairing. Fred [ Stauffer, 325 North Ninth street. Phone 1284. HMt WANTED—Good, clean, big Rags, suitable for cleaning machinery. Will pay 4c lb. Decatur Daily Democrat. FOR RENT FOR RENT —Rooms for light house keeping, first floor, private en-1; trance, porch, nice yard, garden,[ and garage. Low rental. Inquire 1127 West Monroe Street. Phone 1269 101-ts I Test Your Knowledge I | Can you answer seven of these | test questions? Turn to Page | j Four for the answers. * • 1. What Chine-e province was [ invaded by Japan? 2. In what group of Pacific Is ~ lands is Tahiti located? !. What discovery was made by William Konrad Roentgen? \, 4. What is Gosphn? 5. Who is Albert Ritchie? 1 6. On what party ticket did Ei| gene V. Debs run for President? i 1 7. What allowance roes the Pr-> ' sident of the U. S. have for travel? . ; 8. A", bat sort of ,oai is nicknam-1 ed a “Clawhammer?" 9. When did the military governor of Paris commandeer all "txicabs to get troops to the front? 10. Who wrote “Uneasy lies the head that, wears a crown?" o Thanks to Voters 1 wish to sincerely thank all the ! voters who assisted me in may cam-' peign for commissioner of the first district. Although defeated, I re-1 gaid it as a pleasure to have met | so many fine people in all parts of the county. A. FRED HIUEME NOTICE OF SALE OF KF.AL KS'PATF. BY AUH I MSTK VCOR lu the Adame Circuit Court, April Term, 11(32 tn the matter of the estate of George VV Everett, deceased. The undersigned, administrator of i the estate of George W. Everett, de- ! eeased, hereby gives notice that by ‘ virtue of an orter of the Adams' Circuit Court, he will at the hour of 10 A. M. of the -3rd day of May I at the law office of H. M. DeVoss at' Deeatair, Indiana, and from day to, day thereafter until sold, otter tor sale at private sale, all the interest' of said decedent In and to the following described Real Estate, to-i wit: A part of the east half of the I northwest quarter of section 1,10 > ten in township (27) twenty seven I Worth, range (ill fourteen east, and thore fully described as follows com- ' tneiicing at a slake in the center of Be-atur and Newville road, (27) tv-nty seven rods and till eleven links south twenty seven <271 and thirty (30) feet west of a point where, the north line of .-aid quarter -ecti'jjx crosses said Decatur, NewtiUe rogd. Them e west ten 1101 rod.- and fifteen (15) links to the east line of the riglit-o'.way of the Cincinnati, Richmond A Fort Wayne, Bailroad Thence north along the I line of said right-of-way <l2) twelve! rods and (9) nine links to a stakel Client e east thirteen (13) rods to al stake in the center of said DecaturNewville road thence south twenty' seven <271 and thirty (3'n feet west! along the center of said DecaturNewville road (13) thirteen rods I and three (3) links to ths plats of beginning containing one <ll acre, more or less. Said sale will be made subjec t to | the approval of said Court, for not I less than the full appraised value of said Heal Estate, and upon the following terms and conditions. At least one-third of the purchase money cash in hand, the balance in two equal installments, payable in not to exceed nine (9) and eighteen US) months, evidenced by notes of Ute purchaser, bearing 6 per cent interest from date. Waiving relief, providing attorney's fees and secured by mortgage on the Real Estate I gold, or purchaser mac pay jjj cash, i WilUgm C L' »r»tt 1 Aijr-’.f.siftrator I H M DeVoss. At”r for Adrr.r. App. 39 May 7.14 i

MARKETREPORTS DAILY REPORT OF LOCAL AND FOREIGN MARKETS BERNE MARKET Corrected May 7 No commission and no yardage. Hogs, 100-160 pounds $3.20 150-220 pounds $3.40 220-250 pounds $3.30 MMM pounds $3.10 Roughs $2.00. Stags $1.25. Vealers $5.25. Spring lambs $5.50. East Buffalo Livestock Market Hogs on sale. 800; fairly active to packers, steady: good to choice 160-220 lbs.. $4.10; 225-235 lbs. $4 Cattle receipts 126; fed steers and yearlings 25c lower for week; spots off 50c demand fair; quality rather plain; good offerings $6.257; heifers, $5.85-6.50; medium steers $5 50-6.25; few common steers and heifers $4,50-5.25; fat cows. $3.25.4; cutter grades. $1.502.50. Calf receipts, none; vealers closing 50c under last week; supply moderate; demand narrow; good to choice $5.50-6; early top $6.5(),g common and medium $3-4.50. Sheep receipts, none; old crop lambs steady to 15c lower during week; supply light; good to choice shorn lambs. $6.25-6.50; common I and medium. $4.50-5.75; few loads . woolskins. $7-7.35; spring lambs 40-72 lbs., including Kentucky ' shipments. $7-9.25; largely $8.25I 9; fat ewes $1.50-2.25.

CHICAGO GRAIN close May July Sept. Dec. i old Wheat .54% -56% .59% .62% Wheat new .56% .59 Corn 29% .32% .34% .34% Oats .23% .22% .22% .24% . LOCAL GRAIN MARKET r Corrected May 7 No. 2- New Wheat 44c ; 30 lbs. White Oats 18c 28 lbs. White Oats 17c Barley —3O c Rye 30c Soy Beans 30c New No. 3 White Corn 34c New No. 3 Yellow Corn 29c LOCAL GROCERS EGG MARKET Eggs, dczen 10c COURTHOUSE Marriage License Reinhard Schroeder, Allen county ' 1 farmer to Ella Reiter. Root township, Adams County. Real Estate Transfers L. G. Ellinsham et ux in lot 963 I Decatur to Oren T. Brunner for' $50.00 Prose, uting attorney, Nathan C. I Neson, issued nolle pros for three |. criminal defendants this morning. I jnd the cases were taken off the docket. The cases were dropped be- I cause the state lacked sufficient | evidence for prosecution. The cases dismissed were Roy ; Smith, charged with seconl degree i burglary; Frank Hower, charged ' with public intoxication, and Ed- I wa d Diehl, charged with vehicle I taking. 0 The Mises Mary Engle and Luetta Reffey.. Cash Keller and Charles Kiefer attended the forma! Kappa Alpha Phi May dance. Friday night in the Elks Club at Huntington. Music was furnished by the Forest Winters orchestra. iHdiirnt «>f KilniiniMtrutrii HMM \* the is hereby given, that the under - has heen appointed Adminislratix of the estate of Albert Curonister late of Adams County deceased. 'I he estate is probably sjlv ent Annis Chronister Administratrix J. W. 'l«»-p|e, Attorney. April 23, 11132. YAGER BROTHERS Funeral Directors cmbu!ai.ce Service, day or night Lady Attendant Phone 105-44 Funeral Home, 110 so First St. S. E. BLACK FUNERAL DIRECTOR Mrs. Black. Lady Attendant Calls answered promptly day or night. | Office phone 500 Home phone 727 Ambulance Service. —i . ■ tor Better Health Sec DR. 11. FROHNAPFEL j Licensed Chiropractor and Naturopath Phone 314 104 So. 3rd st. N. A. BIXLER OPTOMETRIST Eyes Examined, Glasses Fitted HOURS: I 8:30 to ’1:30—12:30 to B:s# Saturday*. S.M p ® Telephone 125

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DEATH CLAIMS FRENCH LEADER: FATALLY SHOT (CONTINUED FROM PAGE ONE) heart with camphor oil. The President died without realizing his ter-' rible suffering.” Injections of morphine had been given to save the President from intense pain. He was conscious, physicians said, for only four minutes between the time a bullet sent, 'him tumbling into the arms of two of his ministers and when death came as he lay in a white iron bed in a small room on the first floor of the Beaujon hospital, a publici institution. His body was taken from the hospital— across the street from the

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SYNOPSIS Lily I/oa Lansing, young and! pretty telephone operator, gives up her opportunity for an operatic career to marry wealthy Ken Sargent. Ken's parents had hoped their son would marry the socially prominent Peggy Sage and threaten to have the marriage annulled. The young couple go housekeeping and are ideally happy. Then Ken loses his position and. one night. Lily Lou hears him sobbing. Next day. Ken's father calls on Lily Lou. He stuns her with the news that her marriage has been annulled, and gives her SSOO and a railroad ticket to New York Feeling that Ken no longer eares. Lily Lou leaves. CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE It was a breathlessly hot day. On the New York train electric fans whirred, waiters hurried back and forth with frosty, clinking pitchers ■ of iced punch, trays of ginger-ale ' and bowis of ice Everyone com- I nlained. Everyone but Lily Lou. She hardly noticed the weather. It was just a train ride to her, something to Li? endured. Tow ard the last she I was so ill that she was frightened. Actively sick now. Sick to her | stomach "This is what comes of giving in to your nerves,” she thought, leaning weakly against the wall, looking with distaste at her greenish image in the small pullman mirror. It was the longest day and night she had ever spent. Finally she was so physically miserable that all the mental miseries seemed to vanish. She thought no more of Ken, of her mother, of the things she was leaving behind. Her only thought was to get to New York, find a hotel, get a room, crawl into bed. . . Someone had told her about the American Women’s club. It was way up town. After an interminable taxi ride she got there. There was some doubt about a room for her. Weak tears rushed to her eyes she just couldn’t start out again. But they found a place for her and she stumbled after the bellhop gratefully Threw herself, breathing heavily on the bed. In the morning a maid awakened her. “Beg pardon, Miss. I was afraid that you were ill.' “No, I’m not ill. thank you,” Lily Lou said. She got up, bathed, dressed. She must find work, make arrangements to begin to study, and find a place to live. She couldn’t afford to stay here. She was still very dizzy. Little black spots floated before her troubled eyes. But she went downstairs and bought a newspaper, tore out the “help wanted, female,” column, and the section headed "Apartments to let,” and a little further down “Furnished rooms.” • • • Only a girl with the splendid physical, strength that was LilyLou's could have done it. She fought the nausea. Forced herself to sleep, to eat, to rise early, and go out to find her way timidly in the unfamiliar streets. Looking back at it afterward, it was never very real to her. Reading the want ads . , . watching her money dwindle . . . the wony of having to break another ten dollar . bill. .. . Her room—really the back parlor of a musty old hou.-.e on Fifty-seventh street, not far from Park avenue. . . Hordes of people rushing. Rushing to work. Rushing to lunch. Rushing back to work. Rushing home from work. The uneacuag stroaxs of them. Scraetiaxes it rnxds her think of Market straot : in San Francisco, and the days she

DECATUR DAILY DEMOCRAT SATURDAY, MAY 7, 1932.

[residence of Solomon Rothschild I where the assassination occurred — Ito the Elysee palace for embalm- ! ing. Tears streamed down the face '<>l Premier Tardieu and seemed to ! reflect the sentiment of millions of , Frenchmen who through the night [had prayed for the recovery of the venerable President. Mme, Downier left the hospital at 5 a. m.. leaning heavily on the arm ut her daughter. Mme. Emery. The cabinet meets this morning to arrange the funeral details, according to slate tradition. Also it was considered likely the national assembly would meet Tuesday at Versailles to select Doumer s sue- [ eessor. The attack was one of the most sensational in the history ot French politics. The gentle and popular

“"'X Why “I’ll teach you to steal my man!” she shrilled, hurling the bottle full at Lily Lou.

walked with Ken in the morning rush. . < And even when she could put him j out of mind she couldn’t fight the i homesickness. It gripped her with ’ its damp, pale fingers, hurting, with a hurt that was almost physical. | At times like this she made her way like a sleep walker through the i crowd, eyes set, white face pain- 1 wracked, crying in her heart, “Oh, 1 why did I come? Why did I let him send me here?” At night when she came home she went to the hall table and sorted i over the meager pile of letters hop- ! ing there wouldn't. , . . For when you get letters you must write letters, and she couldn't write the family the truth. There was the hideous three weeks when she played the piano in a chop suey restaurant down on Broadway. An Armenian lad played the fiddle, an elderly German the cello. Night after night an evil-eyed man with thick, ugly hands drummed at the table nearest the little orchestra, and leered at her. Sometimes he stayed just long enough to eat his dinner. Sometimes he lingered a!) evening, calling to her in a guttural whisper: "Peachie! Hullo Peachie! Peachie kiss papa?” She protended not to hear. The elderly German went to the manager of the case and complained in voluble broken English richly interspersed with curses. The manager lifted fat fingers in a helpless gesture. The man paid, he created no disturbance, what can one do? Lily Lou was terrified. She felt ' that the man was demented. She ■ asked the Armenian youth if he would mind walking to the subway i with her at one o’clock, when they were through. He agreed, and after I a week she found his jealous fiancee waiting for them with a vial of . something that she screamed was acid. i “I’ll teich you to steal sjy raani” . shjilled, b'-ukn* th* bctU* full J at Laly Lou.

I [ President, who lost four sons in the I World War in defense of France, had gone to the Rothschild mau- > sion to attend a book sale for the i benefit of war veterans, the Apres [Midi du Livre des Anciens Combattants, the Book Afternoon Bvne- ■ tit for War Veterans. ’> A tashienable crowd tilled the gorgeous salons ot the Rothschild [ home, iataders of siwiety were (lucre, members ot (he government who accompanied the President. IxLice officials including Paul Gui i chard, director of the Paris municipal police. A stranger had entered the RothsI child home some time before the President arrived. He walked briskly to the entrance of the mansion and was gone inside immediately. The man, Dr. Paul Gorgou- 1

The boy tried to pull her out of danger, and they both fell. The glass shattered on the pavement ' and a crowd gathered from nowhere. "Aw. it was empty,” a disappointed spectator said. The girl was weeping violently now, and the youth was trying to comfort her, gesticulating, explaining. begging forgiveness. Lily Lou slipped away, sickened : and humiliated. A splinter of flying glass bad cut her cheek. She j held her handkerchief over it in the subway, hoping that no one had noticed her part in the street brawl. Such things sear deeply. Her pride was wounded To think she. an I artist. . . . But she swallowed her pride. It was a job. She wouldn’t give it up until something better turned up. It paid well, and it left her days j free. In a few days, when she was ! feeling herself again she could look ! up Tolari, and start her study. After that she wouldn't mind the chop suey place so much, because her mind would be filled with other things. So she was in her place at the t piano again the next night. The j Armenian lad kept his head averted. The German looked at them with j sad eyes. Lily Lou grit her teeth. Rag. Blues. Syncopated ballads. An occasional operatic number, with the sad cellist half a beat behind Her fingers nearly dropped off. She was so tired, so tired. Sometimes she felt that she couldn’t bear it any longer. Then they installed a canned orchestra, and she thought she coifldn’t bear that either. Another week of idleness. What j if she were really sick in this strange place? What if she had to ; write home for money ... not that ' she’d do it . . . but suppose every I cent was gone before she found work ? Lily Lou looked into her flatteniag purse was 42'ragJ. (To Be Ca&tiaucd) Copyright by Kia* Feature* Syndicate, loc |

loss. was obviously nervous, and |(aced rapidly back and forth. Soon the president entered, accompanied by his party. Guichard was one step ahead ot Douiner. The buzz of conversation was hushed as those in charge of the book sale moved forward, smiling, to greet the President. 1 Gorgouloff advanced toward Doui iner. He drew a revolver and fired a bullet point blank into Doumer’s frail body. The impact sent the President whirling. A second time the assassin fired. The bullet entered the President’s head, below the left ear. and penetrated to the base of the cranium. Doumer’s arms moved forward instinctively in one. quick desperate motion. Then he collapsed into the arms of Francois Pietri,

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SYNOPSIS Lily Lou Lansing, young and pretty telephone operator, gives up her opportunity for an operatic career to marry wealthy Ken Sargent. Ken's parents had hoped their son would marry the socially prominent Peggy Sage and threaten to have the marriage annulled. The young couple go housekeeping and are ideally happy. Then Ken loses his position and. one night. Lily Lou hears him sobbing. Next day, Ken's father calls on Lily Lou. He stuns her with the news that her marriage has been annulled, and gives her SSOO and a railroad ticket to New York. Feeling that Ken no longer tares. Lily Lou leaves. She arrives in New York, takes a furnished room, and searches for work. CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX The days sped by. “Beg pardon, dearie,” the landlady said, “but I always get my rent in advance. I knew it just slipped your mind, so I thought I’d : speak of it . , did Ido right to speak of it? You wasn’t expecting to move, dearie?” Lily Lou was surprised . . . she had not realized . . . time goes so fast. She paid the rent for another month. Y’ou must have a place to live, even if you haven’t enough to I eat . . , nobody’s really hungry when it's so hot. . . . Perhaps there were cheaper places to live, but she hated to think <ff them. This was bad enough, so dark and musty, with its damp, soap-smelling lino--1 leum covered halls, and the huge. I cold looking bathroom that reeked of lysol. “I pride myself on keeping a , clean house,” the landlady told Ljly Lou when she moved in. “I can see you like things nice, dear. Well, I I can promise you I’m always at J it.” Lily Lou had not known that ' cleanliness could be so dismal. The linoleum that Mrs. Gram pas sluiced down every day with strong suds was always faintly sticky unI derfoot. There was always the smell of damp, and dust, and laundry soap. Half the time there were no curtains at the windows. Mrs. Grampas, skirts pinned back to show sagging cotton hose, and the i late Mr. Grampas’ slippers, was I perspiring over the laundry tubs. And when the curtains went up again they were as gray as when they came down. Lily Lou began a humorous let- ; ter to Bess about it. She wrote a I page about poor Mrs. Grampas and I her “dearie” and “darling” and all the other endearments which dripped like honey from her tight, pale lips. Her “Don’t mind my hair, dearie, I was just goin’ to sneak over to the avenoo for a finger wave, but I thought I'd just clean up the house good first I do like a clean house, even if some don’t appreciate it!” She smiled to herself as she wrote about the landlady’s futile struggle with dirt and the sticky heat of summer and her i fallen arches. j But it did not sound funny when ■ she read it over. It sounded sad. I Poor Mrs. Grampas. She was young once . . . happily married. . . . She tore up the letter. Thought, wildly, “What can I write about? About the funny places I eat ? I’ve filled pagea about the automats, •nd th* bw*K«st tearooms. gr-d th* •hups. Fifth avea'4* bus**, ud . Grant • tomb, and tfie Bow*gy and j ' the Statue of Liberty—”

minister of national defense, anda Champetier de Ribes, minister ofs pensions. 0 The crowd became excited, butt the cooler heads acted quickly an<h rushed Gorgouloff. Guichard grap-c ped with the assassin as lie firedil again. The bullet shattered the! police official's wrist. Claude Farrere, president ' the l Aut'or's League of France, s-ized' the Russian's army. Ferrere was* wounded slightly in the forearm as Gorgouloff emptied his guu. But Farrere and Guichard clung to the Russian and finally hurled him to the floor. The crowd, now free from panic but hysterical with rage, closed in and attempted to seize Gorgouloff. He was kicked and beaten before Guichard and his aides dragged him

And the family asked questions in their letters: “Are you studying with Tolari? What kind of piano did you rent? Is it a grand? Do you mind the heat? Is your work hard? How much do you get? Is living high? Have you made any nice friends?” What could she tell them? That she hadn't found work, and her money was oozing away, and she hadn’t rented a piano, and she hadn't gone to see Tolari, and she didn't know a soul? She decided that it must have been the heat that made her so ill on the train, and when she first came to New York. She felt quite well now. . . . Thank goodness everything doesn’t happen at once. She didn’t have to worry about work when she was so ill—she had the piano job in the chop suey place then, and now that she felt well again, she couldn’t find work. Anyway, they didn’t ask about Ken. After her mother’s first bewildered protest, and May’s “I-told-you-so,” and Bess’ indignant tirade full of veiled hints about what she knew about the Sargents and could tell if she wished to, the incident was closed. There was no doubt about it, she had done the right thing to come East. There would have been awkwardness if she had stayed at home, or gone back to Woodlake as she had longed to in her first desperate loneliness. It made it easier for the family, to have her gone, too. She could hear her mothet saying, proudly . . . daring them to doubt her, “Oh, Lily Lou is in New York studying now. We all felt that she and Ken were too young to settle down. Oh yes, we had the marriage annulled, and as I told Kentfield, they can marry again in a year or two if they want to— ’’ The Lansings were all proud. They’d pretend. Nobody would know her mother’s worried pain, her father’s smouldering hate for everyone who bore the name of Sargent. They were as kind as they were clannish. Nobody, not even Bess, ever made Dad feel that he was a failure, clerking now and then in Rufe Fletcher’s store, never even attempting to support his family. They were even sweet to Uncle Zeph, who kept moonshine whisky in his chaps in the barn. And so, if they could hold up their heads in spite of Uncle Zeph and all the wagging tongues of Woodlake, they’d manage to do it for her, too. Besides, it’s no disgrace, having your marriage annulled . , . not really ... at least most people wouldn't think so . . . oh, why did it have to happen? Why did it have to happen to her? At this point she always stopped worrying about work, and her career. . . . Career ... a living . . . what did that matter? Why go on living when you're dead inside. . . . To have to get through life without Ken ... a long life, maybe. Never to lie in his arms again. Never to stroke his hair. Never to kiss the faintly freckled spot on his cheek bone where the skin was soft and downy. . . . Through the long hot nights she lay awake, living over again her brief sweet life with him. Little by little she forgot the things she wanted to forget. . . . Sag* . ti*t last »o*n* with I £ei}’» father . . Just the romance lasted The ‘love that had been bars, and that 1

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some l day • me day, i way that -he , kr.-» i would come back. h She took t.j ityirg • rls she met < and lunch i and ’ street. . . , there's 13 tunate. Ty: r.u.d. . , thing, n0!..,-. < .. r 1 .vd ■ And she'd ' K. ■ ■ heart . ■ thing rem ■ . i , • didn't g.' - ' Two * <■, . ing enxeb ■ An I in a departn: department • ■ ar.rae sa ■ call her in a few days. . | couldn’t gc r. She'd something She got it a’ .a.-:. in a map a: : a : r. . day in Septet . ' heavy and r . a-,.: .-ne discourage.: . rw . much whether : decided on her : not. MSI It was pi. -«‘.rk. , maps with was intere. : !'* timet.. \ Gulf of Mexi'." tte you were <!■ •. . S me ! Lou made <■■.!.. - '■■»era- JBy The foreiady. a tail man whose scrawny, wattld was supported y a tall t»ndOta* collar, seemed t take jg. ' condemning • • ' " *. “This is .. wt cariO (hat! Your:.. a:e that out!” What woiiid ci'" you do when ■ a’ r ani 1 up even an "anie ■K. 1 that? ■r “I'm ju...t desperate. told the girl wh '. d t l * room upstair . they to meet and oh-*' f" r a ' the landing t'' ..' 'wenmg. Ug “I could get you a , playing the pia'i !or a dancing school I' would much better that I should think it ’ you to try for it.” Lily Lou wa -. roa’ed. s»' back to her eh. under her breat:. J el all right. Mak" i’. pernianea-WS? but it was lui'Ky : ■ h a ' e Maxine Roch-r. .-.-emeu everybody in N> w I “Excuse me. M ; . Grampas, the landlady ing open the fold" c f 1 " 0 / happened to b< in the a ■ ■■ couldn't help hut heat » and Miss Rochon was sa)« never listen in. but the ' ' ajar, so I couldn't help hean’Jfc,. “I just thought, dear. ho» - to see a girl got in wrong »• first comes to the city, s' l it was only my duty to tell ) well! I can’t prove it or ’ would go, hut I have If 0 ■ to think that Miss what . . . well . ■ ■ d « r,e^ fl Lily Lou felt hf*r angry '"“l’m sure you mean U be she murmured, and searching around for way of dismissing '^ e Grampas began again. “I hope I don't do "£’ n * tion it, but that Miss fit companion for you. » and keep away from fast crewd. becaus* , ■ wall. | 1 Copynght by KnU Feersr- « S