Decatur Daily Democrat, Volume 31, Number 163, Decatur, Adams County, 12 July 1933 — Page 2

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CLASSIFIED ADVERTISEMENTS, BUSINESS CARDS, AND NOTICES ► < FOR SALE FOR SALK Late cabbage planti puht retel«■ (1,30 c per 100. Open to » |>. m. *ll week. Decatur Flora! ("«. Nultmaii Avr. Rhone 100 101 3t> FOR SALE — Michigan Cherries sprayed fruit, Thursday, July 13. S. E. Haggard, 1 ml. north and 3% miles cast of Mon roe, all FOR SALE- - NLco Manure spread er In first class condition. Also good gasoline engine. Peoples Sup ply Co., 203 S. First St. Phone 144. 181-31 FOR SALE — Silver Oak kitchen cabinet, Cheap. 110 Line St. k-161-3tx FOR SALK Late cabbug plants. Good varieties, Willi ard Steele phone 5424. 162-31 X FOR RENT FOR RENT Furnished light housek eping apartment. First floor and cool rooms. Private entrance, basement, garage and gardens. Inquire 1127 West Monroe street. 162g-3t WANTED WANTED—A bicycle in good condition, reasonable price. Call 752 162-g2tx MfSCELLAMBOUS Electric and gas wielding —welding and overhauling farm machinery, w ishing machines, machinery and .tools. Portable equipment. George J>. Cassady 134 Monroe St. 159-titx COURTHOUSE Real Estate Transfer Fred N. Michels, et ux to Lawrence E. Thorne et ux. 80 acres of land in Kirkland township for $lO. Marriage License Lawrence E. Fenstermaker, government clerk, Grant county and Veryl Harrell, practical nurse, D--eatur. Marriage License •Alva Adams, farm r, of Fort Jennings, Ohio and Lucy DeCamp of Groverhill, Ohio. Horses Doped, Agents Said N-’W Orleans —(CP) — Federal it arcotic agents testified during the trial here of Benjamin W. Brown Miat it was the universal practice to "dope race horses'’ before races. Brown, who pleaded guilty to charges of delivering quantities of heroin to federal informers who posed as rate horse men, was sentenced to two months in jail. Salmon Weiners Made Marshfield. Ore. (U.R) — Salmon weiners are the latest here. A local packing company lias compounded those delicacies out of fish and cereals, and they bid fair to prove popular. Clam Season Arrived Astoria, Ore. —(UP)-claims are in season here ne w. Each morning at low tide between 2,(100 and 3,000 persons may be seen on the beadles near here digging the shellfish from the mud. I*l BUI No ||| j; Notice Is hereby given that sealer! bids will he receive,! at Trustees P « J h,; h " ur " f o'clock d P rt"rs J “ b m:1 f '"' *’>•» I >istrict No l and 2. J>U»trict No. 3 I>i»trkt No. 6 Distrhr-t No. 7. Must Rive bond and carry liability insurance and furnish shed loom for bus The right is reserved to reject any and all bids. Orion S. Kortnev Trustee of St. Marys Township. Adams (bounty, Indiana Dated July 3, 1933. July 5-12 \|»|M»intnicnt \«lininiMtrntor Notice is hereby given, That the undersigned has been appointed Administrator of the estate of Japhet V. Lehman late of Adams County, deceased. The estate is probably solvent. Henry K. Heller Administrator June 28, 1933. June July 5-12

Just Received 10,000 CABBAGE PLANTS 30e—100 DECATUR FLORAL C O. Nuttman Ave. Phone 100 N. A; BIXLER OPTOMETRIST Eyes Examined, Glasses Fitted. HOURS: 8:30 to 11:30 12:30 to 5:00 Saturdays, 8:00 p. m. Telephone 135, S. E. BLACK FUNERAL DIRECTOR Because of our wide experience in conducting funerals we are able to give perfect service at a very reasonable cost. Dignified But Not Costly. 500—Phones—727 Lady Asst. Ambulance Service

' ;MARKETREPORTS DAILY REPORT OF LOCAL J AND FOREIGN MARKETS BERNE MARKET • Correct*4 July 12 ts No commission »na no yardage. il 250 to 325 lbs $4 6b x i I7t> to 250 lbs. $4.55 ” 140 4o 170 lbs. . $4.55j *• 100 lo 140 lbs. $3.20 j • v Roughs $3.25 j Stags $3.40 Vealera j. Spring Lambs . $6.50 o y Farm Bureau Ass’n. j Open Wednesday and Saturday lj Evenings . Egg Market n No. 1, dozen 16c No. 2 dozen 11< ; x No. 3. dozen —. 9c j EAST BUFFALO LIVESTOCK x East Buffalo, N. Y., July 12. I (U.R) —Livestock: Hogs, on sale, SSO; active to local j interests: strong. 25c higher; 17" , "i to 250 lbs.. $5.15-15.25; 130 to 160 r 1 lbs., $4-$4.65; slaughter pigs, s3.m- --! $4. Cattle, recei|>ts. 500; steady to I strong, largely castoff dairy cows; : 1 j cutter and low cutter grades, $1.50-, ! $2.50: fat cows, $3-$3.50. Calves, receipts, 200; active, “ | strong to 25c higher; good to choice j $6.50-$7; new held higher; medium ' | $5.50-$6; culls mid common, $4.00-1 £ | $5.50. I Sheep, receipts. 800; holdovers, ' . j 400; 25c lower; lower grades ex-: , j tremely dull: good to choice, SB-1 . I $8.75; medium and ducks, $6.50-1 ■ $7.50; common, $3.5u-$5.50. Sheep, steady; handy weight I I I ewes, $1.50-$2.50. FORT WAYNE LIVESTOCK Fort Wayne, lnd., July 12. —(U.R) —Livestock: Hogs, 20c up; 300-350 lbs.. $4.75; j ' 250-300 lbs., $1.85; 200-250 Has., $4.75; 170-200 lbs.. $4.65; 150-170 lbs., $4.25; 140-150 lbs.. $3.90; 130-j - 140 lbs., $3.65; 100-130 lbs., $3.20; | roughs, $3.75; stags. $2. Calves, $5.50; lambs, $7. Cattle, steady; steers, good to j choice. s'>-$5.50; grass steers, good t to choice, $3-$3.50; medium to good | ) $3-$3.50; fed heifers, good to choice | $4.50-$5; grass heifers, good to [choice, $4-$4.25; medium to good. I I $3-$4; common to medium, $3-$3.50; | cows, good to choice, $2.50-$3.00; ; 1 i medium to good, $2-$2.50: cutters. s canners, sl-sl.su; bulls, I 1 j good *o choice, $3 $3.25; medium ; -1 to goA), si.so-$3; butchers, good to ! • j light. $3-$3.50. > f CHICAGO GRAIN CLOSE ) July Sept. Dec. May i Wheat 1.06% 1.08% 1.10% 1.14% | Corn .64 .68 .72% .77% l Oats .47% .47% .49% .53% j LOCAL GRAIN MARKET Corrected July 12 i > , No. 1 New Wheat, 50 lbs. or better .. 90c i No. 2 New Wheat 58 lbs 89c i Outs ... - ... 41c | White or mixed Corn 72c ! ; Good Yellow Corn 7f7c j t Rye 50c i o Doctor Holds T ee Degrees 1 PROVIDENCE, R. I. (U.R) — Dr. ' Charles L. Farrell holds degrees in medicine, dentistry, and phar- _ j liiaey. He was graduated from | s Tufts College deatal school in j | 1 !418, from Tufts medical school I five years later, and recently from the Rhode Island College of Pharmacy and Allied Sciences. — —o— —— Burglar’s Labor Netted $lO t Sublette, K.->n. (U.R) —Burglars' who broke into the Co-operative i Grain Dealers office worked hard j | for their loot. They rolled a heavy i 2 [safe outside where they opened it j and found only $lO. e *"”*

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I Bounty agents * COLUMN :» Production Control I Plans for production control of I wheat will soon be explained to the wheat producers of Adams county. County Agent Archhold has been Instructed to set up a j wheat growers' committee with a| , member from each township. As j

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CHAPTER XLVII And then, when Joan had almost decided that Curtis loathed the very pile of wedding invitations, waiting in their snug, rich envelopes to be addressed, when she was sure he had lost all interest in her, so absorbed was he in his own thoughts, then as if suddenly conscious of her he would seize her suddenly and passionately in his arms. Cover her face with burning, almost brutal kisses, until she would shrink from him fearfully, hating herself for her fears. . . . "It is because I do not love him.. . . Oh, Curtis! Curtis! Have I still cheated you?” So she submitted to his caresses, endured his long, brooding silences, his unreasonable bursts of anger, his sharp, harsh words. "I have made him suffer enough .., I’ve done everything wrong . . . everything . . . spoilt my own life . . . now the least I can do is not spoil his—” And there came over her the longing to see the hill* again, the green and gold hills of Marin, with the madrones with their tan, peeling bark, and the evergreens, and the spicy smeils. To go back to the old house, and see the eucalyptus trees, and the rose garden, and yes ... Aunt Evvie, too .. . » » » The little Italian who sold flowers near Francine’s shop had buttercups to sell, a rusty tin pail of them on the lowest shelf of the itand. They looked up at Joan as she passed, with their shining yellow faces, drooping just a little like children who are tired. "Oh, I want them!” she cried, and took them home, to bury her face in their freshness, and smell the green, springy smell. And her eyes were misty when she put them down, because they were wild flowers, they might have come from the hills of Marin. She was homesick, homesick for the sweet rolling hills and the green waters of the bay with the small boats anchored there, bobbing gently up and down. “It’s spring fever—that's what is the matter with me,” she thought. “If I can get away—just for an hour or two —all alone —I’ll be all right again—” For she couldn’t be alone in Maine's house. There was always Maisie, loving and kind. “Joan, can’t you read in the livin’ room just as well? I kinda bate to sit alone—” or “Joan. I notice you had your door shut, but- won’t you leave it open, honey, I never have been one to like a shut door—” And in the shop there were the girls. And in the evenings Curtis, always Curtis. Curtis with his long, brooding silences, his sudden, fierce embraces, his sharp, cutting tongue. It was because he was tired, poor Curtis, he worked so hard. The week end at the cabin would rest him a bit. He would be the old Curtis again after that, gentle and kind . . . but she couldn’t wait for the house party . . . she had to get away . . . even for an hour or two now . . . feel the soft grass of the hills under her feet, the salt breeze on her cheek. . . . On Sunday, very early, long before Maisie was stirring, Joan slipped out of the house, into the thin, morning sunshine. A street car, coasting down the hill, stopped with a screaming of brakes, and she climbed aboard, her heart boating fast, because she was going home—home to the hills—all alone— At the Ferry Building she hesitated a moment, a little dazed. Here was life, and youth, and eager waiting. Young boys with ukuleles under their arms, and knapsacks on their backs. Waiting, bareheaded, anxiously searching the milling crowd, trying to locate The Girl in the sea of girls about them. A sea of bright-eyed, rosy girls in hiking pants. Some of them smart and neat in high boots and sweaters, some of them shoddy in old finery. Run over heels, sleazy silk stockings, big pearl chokers, boys’ caps puiled over marcelled bobs. Gay, all of them, eager, laughing. Joan felt drab and elderly, sitting all alone in her corner of the boat, listening to the girls and boys crowding all about her, shouting to each other, dropping coats and lunch boxes almost on her toes. “Was I ever a3 young as that?” she

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soon as this committee Is formed, it will bo announced through the newspapers. Meetings will he held lu every township so that full! information on the production control plan can he brought to every-! one. in spite of the present advances j of ihe prices of wheel. Secretary j lof Agrimlture Wallace says, j I "Without controlled production, | | no price-lifting effort cun possibly

wondered. Joan, who wasn't l twenty. r Bells rang, the engines stopped, r the fat ferry bumped slowly into ■ the slip. “Save a seat for me!” ! “Which is our train?” “Oh Gawd, - Elsie’s gone and left the uke on the , boat!” Running, and laughter and - noise. Whistles and bells, and the I neat rows of waiting trains disap- • pearing down the long, thin tracks. I Sausalito quiet and sleepy then, i and the sea and the hills calling. • All the hikers gone on into the coun- > try in the trains. Just the big ferry . squeaking at its moorings, a few early yachtsmen unfurling sails. Home! Home again, with the wind blowing from the bay, and the sun shining, and the hills sweet with spring! Here was the shack where old Captain Horner kept his boats. "Bait for Sale!” His old ; sign, that he had painted himself, slanting down hill—and he dead these many months. Here wss the trail, the short cut 1 to the high road. No one had o ’er 1 over it lately. Some small pink flowers had sprung up there. A spider had made a web. . . . She climbed on, breathlessly, holding her aching side. She could see the hedge of the old house, and the turrets rising above it. The lilacs would be in bloom n0w.... “Oh, why did I come, why did I come?” High up on the hill she sat down in the grass to rest. But she couldn’t rest. It was a mistake to come here, there was no rest for her now. It was all haunted. Haunted by Bill. . .. Here they had found the biggest poppies, there they had sat to watch the ferry, far below, coming into the slip. Every blade of grass, every flowering shrub, every whisper of the wind spoke of him ... “Do you remember ~. Joan, do you remember?” She covered her face with her hands. “Can I ever forget?” In the city, with all the hurry and scurry of city life, with things moving so swiftly, and people so close, you could push unwelcome thoughts away. You could fool yourself, and the others . . . But here, all alone, in the salt wind, and the sun, with the great expanse of the bay spread out below, and the blue sky overhead, here you couldn’t fool yourself . . . not any more . . . “I’ve done everything wrong,” she thought miserably. “Everything!” Everything seemed so clear now. everything that had been blurred and dim before. She could see it all, all the mistakes, piled one on the other. She had loved Bill. Would always love him. She knew that now. Coming back to the hills, without him made her see—so clearly—so terribly plain—too late. It wasn’t spring fever that had made her come. It wasn’t nostalgia for the place that had been home. It was the old hunger to revisit the places where they had been together, to dream again the old dreams, that would never come true. She looked down at Curtis’ ring, and the great flawless stone blinked back at her, blankly. “I’m going to marry someone I don't love,” she thought, “and it is too late to back out now. I have so much to make up to him. I’ve cheat,«i him so . . . Oh, Curtis . . . why didn't I see it would be just another mistake, why didn't I see—before?” After a while she stood up and brushed the grass and the small clinging burrs from her skirt. Carefully she straightened her hat, powdered her nose. It was time to go back—to Curtis. She picked her way down the steep path, turning her face away to avoid seeing the sun-blistered house in the hollow, the house where Bill’s mother lived. She couldn’t help it if she still loved Bill. That was her hard luck. But she could keep from thinking about him—and she would. She must be loyal to Curtis ... be good to him . . . make up to him . . . for everything . . . On down the path ... Now the bend of the road shut off the view of Aunt Ewie’s hedge, behind ■ which were the lilacs, the wet, pur- - pie lilacs . . . the scent of them I came to her on the wind . . . i “Do you remember ... do you reI member?” She ran the rest of the way to ■ the boat.

work; because if there Is no control of production, the better price Increases the next ycur’s planting, and the greater harvest wrecks Ihe price." A tux on wheat that Is processed is going luto effect now. From tin l money that is raised a benefit payment is expected to be paid ; o all wheat processors who sign up on the allottment plan. The plan will lie made on the average pro-

t Curtis’ plans were almost ready. His mind was made up. Sleepless nights, days of indecision . . . J couldn’t go on that way. Every ’ day brought the wedding nearer, the wedding that couldn’t he. lie l must break the news to his mother, I soon. She would be very angry. , Take to her bed probably, and have [ one of those confounded nervous attacks. After all, you couldn’t blame her, ’ it would be embarrassing for all concerned. Still theirs wouldn’t be , the first engagement to be broken , at the last moment. She’d get over it Be glad enough to have him to , herself again. He might even take . her to Europe for a few month*, . she had always wanted that. And Joan . . . what about Joan? \ “There Igo again,” he thought misj erably, "making a fool of myse’f over her. A lot she has worried j about my happiness! She can take care of herself—she’s had experience enough. ... Oh, Johnnie, Johnnie- think of what might have been! • e * The wealthy Dutchman who had served as meal ticket and entertainment committee all winter had gone East in the spring, and for once in her life Ruth Gillespie was without “a boy friend.” Os course, there was Roilo Keyes, bombarding her with letters, and slightly stale chocolates from the South —but he was too far away to count. She was on her way home, feeling “low in her mind” in spite of the new black satin outfit that had co3t five weeks’ salary, and made her look like a Baron de Meyer photograph, when someone called her name—“ Ruth!” She wheeled sharply. “Great Scott — Will’um — where did you j drop from?” “Texas!” “You sure don’t look it. Dear old London, or little old N’ York’s more like it. Stand still and let me look at you. If it isn’t good just to do that Say, if you aren’t the lemon doing the disappearing act that way, though—and me crying my eyes out, thinking you didn’t love me any more!” She looked into his eyes, and ! laughed, her charming bubbling laugh. The little dimple near her mouth quivered, her round brown eyes danced with merriment. He grinned, and took her arm—- “ Come on to a beanery- I’ve been waiting on the comer, watching your darned old millinery window for an hour. Thought you’d never shut up shop. If that isn’t a sign of love, on the part of a hungry man—” “Waiting for me—or Joan—” she asked quickly, and could have bit her tongue off the next moment. Fool. To remind him—- “ Joan—is she still working?” “Some might call it that.” But he looked so cold and j strained she added quickly, “Oh you know what I mean—she’s Ma- ■ dame’s pet—goes home any old time. That’s how you've missed her. Say—how long have you been I waiting outside for Joan, passing me up, eh?” “Not very long,” he said. “Care ! where we eat? Is a grill ail right? I Let’s go to one of those places where they have booths, I want to talk to you—Gosh, it’s been a long time.” “Yes, I know what you want to j talk about,” she thought, reading his still boyish face, his candid blue eyes. “Joan!” And she answered, “Anywhere at all, Will’um, honey—here, at Fred’s will do.” At dinner she chattered for a little while, cleverly putting him at his ease again. Gay, friendly Ruth ! 1 But over the coffee and cigarettes he came back to the thing that was on his mind, the thing he had come to ask. “I understand Joan is going to be married soon.” “Oh yes—they’re making quite a fuss about it. Pictures in the papers and what not. It seems our Johnnie is some kind of big potatoes herself—” “She’s a Van Fleet,” he said, absently. “Aha—so you know all about i Joan!” . I “I know all about her people,” he amended. “They are a very old family, sort of a tradition. Everyone in Marin knows their property, and I suppose the old timers on this side—” (To Be Continued Tomorrow)

• auction for the lust three years- , The grower In turn agrees to limit his production In 1934 ami; ' 1935 by not mote than 2o per cent, * The aim of the administration I*l to raise the level of prices to the - 1909 to 1914 level and to hold l j them there. t 0 > Test Your Knowledge » j Can you answer seven of these |; ! test questions? Turn to page 1 Four for the answer*. 1. For whom Is the Bunsen Burn er named? I 2. What Is the antonym of rum!. | 3. What does the name Vetr zite-j la mean? ; 4. In which stat.' Is the city of; Yankton? 5. What is a kedge? 6. Who wus the last king ol 1 Judea? I 7. Name the author of the “PH- j grim's l’rogivss." 8. Who was Hannibal Hamlin? 9. In Roman Catholic theology, j what term Is used for the less hein-, ous offences against the law oi God? 10. In what country is Mount j Blanc? f MAGizfiY NEWS 1 x — «i Mr. and Mrs. Otto Hi 1(1 -brand and family Mr. and Mrs. Walter Peck. Grinding Hildebrand and Rev. and Mrs. Otto Sclierry and family of New Bavaria Ohio attended the Hilsmier-Grew Reunion held I at t. home of Mr. and Mrs. George Hilsmier near Ossi ui Sunday. Misses Ruth Irene and Mary Sclierry of New Bavaria Ohio will sp nd a tew weeks in the Hilde-1 brand home. Mr. a.id Mrs. John Hilts man and family. Mrs. Ernest Worthtnan and family and Miss Llsetta Worthman spent Thursday evening with Mr. j Farmers of Adams County may get Federal Farm Loans at 4'/a% interest. See Harley Sommers, Sec.-Treas.' 707 Court st, Fort Wayne, lnd.

Cuts 30 to 40 Acres a Day f ■■ , V- ' S' MeCORMKK-VranHKU Tractor Ithuler THE MeCormick-DeeringTrae- when it would bo impossible for a tor Binder cuts ten feet wide horse-drawn binder to operate, and has double the capacity oi an Seated on the tractor, the 8-foot horse-drawn binder. operator can see difficult cutting •It is operated through the power conditions ahead and adjust the take-off from a McCormick-Deer- tractor speed as required. Also, ing 10-20, 15-30, or Farmall Trac- he can avoid clogging by stopping' tor. It is not dependent upon the tractor and permitting the the main wheel for power and it power-driven hinder to clear itself, will cut grain under conditions Come in and see this outfit. The Schafer Store HARDWARE AN I) HO M E FURNISHING S

, n( l Mr*. Milton Sclierry and ta,,,l ' y ’ f1! and Mrs Edward Knlter and I s on Robert visited !,mt ' ! u UE h at Columbia City .Sunday, j Mr. and Mr* Danll Jabm of Mllw oil.' «*, Wisconsin. « ' visiting | relatives this week, I Under Ekkrote of Unit <i'-ove, J Vera Jane nud Koltond Sc terry ;„n-nt Monday with Daniel Sclierry ;and daughters Mari d Marc.Ua. , Miss Marcella 8c Jerry will spend L couple of weeks with Mr and Mrs. lander Ik krote at Linn Grove Mr. and Mrs. Paul I’ iberieh and family visited Mr. and Mrs. Edward .lal.org and dauglit- r Donna Sunuay I evening. Misses Cordell* Worthman and Emma Hllgeman spent Monday with Mrs. Milton Seherry. Mr. and Mrs. Walter Kruetzman | and sou Richard visited Mr. ami ! Mrs. Albert Fruclit - and f-inilly

Personal Letter MADAME VERN FAMOI’S EVERYWHERE AS REMARKABLE VMKRH'AN IVM.MIST AND CLAIRVOYANT Makes an Honest Proposition I do hereby solemnly swear to make no charge if I do not fsithfj fulfill every word embodied in this statement. I will tell you vou want to know about friends, enemies or rivals, whether hasluiM 'wife or swee’heart is true or false, how to gain the love of o*« most desire, control or influence the action of anyone, even tltoMl miles away. I further guarantee and promise to make you no unless you find me superior io any other Palmist you ever consult* There is no hope so fond or wish so great that I cannot acrompijj i for you. S Guarantee Success where All Other Palmists Fail I give never-failing Advice upon all matters of life, sueli I -ourtship marriage, divorce, business, law siti.s, speculation and - L r* in tin.is of all kinds. I never fail to reunite the separated, am, speedy and happy marriages, overcome enemies, rivals, lover's qq* rels, evil habits, stumbling blocks and bad luck of all kind. I liti out of sorrow and trouble, and start you on the path of happim-s, ! prosperity. There is no heart so sad or home so dreary that i cant* firing sit shine to it. In fact, no matter what ntav be your hope. or ambition, 1 guarantee 'to tell it all before you utter a word to and after I am finished if you are not absolutely satisfied aud Kid .tot faithfully fulfill every claim above, then you pay me not .t [wn* I herewith sign my name to this statement. Parlor-qquict. readings canfidcnt-al. MADAME VERK Located In Oriental Parlor Tent on vacant lot. comer i Second and Marshall streets, near Elks Home. Decatur, lad Can He Seen From 10 a. m. till 9 p. m. This is Madame Yern's first time located in state of Indian

. at Decatur Friday afternoon Prehistoric Bones Founa GEORGETOWN. Texas JL f tootli ami leg hone of pren * ; animals that lived during age, have been dug from „ * l,l pit on the hanks of the I I liner i-.ear bn, ■ bone is behoved to be t hai' .T . I prehistoric hors.- The h:J l crystallized structures were ™ j to Texas A. Ar M College I Pay Day Regulated by s, l({ I AUSTIN, Texas RJ.R) . * r | wage camera will he able t 0 JJj inflated living costs with Zj i monthly pay checks und* . emergency measure passed | ly| ? I Texu* legislature. It provide a i 1 industries employing on* or I workers shall puy them at f ’ twice a month.