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DECATUR DAILY DEMOCRAT Published mft a. THE ivery Eve- DECAT LR ling Except DEMOCRAT Sunday by ££* CO. entered at the Decatur, Ind., Pont Office as Second Claaa Matter. H. Heller _ President A. R. Holthouse, Sec'y & Bus. Mgr. Dick D. Heller Vice-President Subscription Rates: Single copies I .02 Dne week, by carrier .10 One year, by carrierls.oo One month, by mail.3s Three months, by mall 1.00 Six months, by mai11.75 One year, by mail 3.00 One year, at office 8.00 Prices quoted are within first and second zones Elsewhere *3.60 one yea> Advertising Rates made known on Application. National Adver. Representative SCHEERER, Inc. <ls Lexington Avenue. New York 35 East Wacker Drive Chicago. Charter Membet of The Indiana League of Home Dailies HAPPY NEW YEAR and we mean it. We are resolved to give yon the very best newspaper we can the next year and we ask your cooperation. Look over the chronology of events of the past year and then guess what will happen the next twelve months. It eost *1,015 to find out that Mrs. Naomi Saunders, who gave ten dollars to have her husband murdered, was crazy. That war department scandal has a smell that probably won’t appeal to President Roosevelt who believes in decency in public office. Renew your subscription to the Daily Democrat this month. 11 will help us and yon will have it off your mind and be sure of receiving the news the next year. The license bureaus did a land office business the last few days but we notice quite a number of the old black and white plates still ' on the cars. The deadline is today , and police will be ordered to euforce the law. It you are in the first zone you can receive the Daily Democrat the coming year for *3.00 in advance. We plan to give you all the legislative news, important breaks in congress, local happenings and many things that you will want to know. Counties, cities and states will j raise their own money and take care of their own unemployment ] situations, if present plans are carried out, which if it can be financed will be better than Uncle Sam continuing his role of Santa. It will be cheaper and better and probably more satisfactory. Senator Minton of Indiana will be an outstanding member of the great law making body. His early interviews show excellent judgment and the good of the people he will represent. He is an able young man, anxious to serve the greatest number in the best way and we predict he w ill go far along that pathway. . Four million dollars will be distributed this week to Indiana schools, these funds available from the state gross income tax law. It might be well for those objecting to the tax law to keep in mind that this was one of three states in the United States, which kept her schools going the past year and that’s more important than saving a tew dollars The Democratic Editorial Association banquet will be held at the Claypool hotel Hu- night of February ftth. That’s always an important and happy occasion, when tbe leading Democrats of lhe state join the editors for a good lime and heart-to-heart discussion of those

| things for the best Interest of tie party. This year the headliner will be Governor McNutt and with the 1 legislature under full steam, his . j remarks will be of great interest. Its queer how when any new taxt;ation,is proposed, every fellow figi ures how it will effect him and .then either boosts or knocks ac- . cordlngly. The income tax is un- ’ popular with those who by this method pay more than under the ! ■ old property tax plan. Now’ those * affected by the recommendations ,: of the committee named to equali ize taxes, will proceed to make a ' j tight against imposing taxes on i 1 them. Quite a problem and one ' that won t be solved in a million I years, so about all we can do is smile and take it, always hoping and working tor some relief. After eleven years of continuous and splendid service, Miss Emille i Christ, superintendent of the Adams County Memorial hospital, is entitled to a four to six months leave of absence that she may have complete rest. Her position has been a difficult one and she has , handled it with such skill that she is loved and admired by the hundreds who come under her watchful supervision. We know the , community joins us in the wish ' that she may soon return to the work she has so efficiently attended to. The local hospital is recognized as one of the best in the middle west and those who have gained for the institution that reputation deserve the everlasting gratitude of the people they have served. L - , ° STAR SIGNALS | By OCTAVINE For parsons who believe that hu- j man destiny is guided by tlie planets , till- daily horoscope is outlined by a noted astrologer. In addition to information of general interest, it outline's information of special interest to persons born on tlie designated dates. JANUARY 1, 1935. Today is a dangerous day. You should not start anything new for if you should it may end briefly land uuleasanlly. The morning is | better than the afternoon. Dealing witli women is better than with men. no matter to which sex you may belong. The evening is fillet! with delays. Birthdate You may be inclined to be too serious about life. You should be benetitted through agriculture, land or minerals from May 19 through July 25, 1935. Avoid contention and argument from Jan. 1 through 5, from April 8 through 25 and from June IS through 28. 1935. Socially favorable Oct. 11 through 16. Write letters or do litrary work from Dec. 23 through 25, 19’35. Readers desiring addition Information regarding their horoscopes .ire invited to communicate with Oetavino in care of this newspaper, l-.n---j close a ::.eent stamped self-addresses envelope. - CUAtt-CY aRAXT , ; LOVE — That which makes th’ heart full and th’ pocketbook empty. Even hush money kin start a lot I o' whisperin’. j It’s easy t’ trust th’ Lord when j we got a lot o' cash. When some folk.-, git riled they make quite a stir. Til' chap With a haunted look seldom has a ghost of a eliauca. When a teller lays it on too thick it’s sort o’ thin. ——o - a ——♦ Household Scrapbook -byROBERTA lee ♦ — -* Stubborn Screws A drop of hot paraffin on the stubborn screw or nail that is difficult to remove will make the ■ job easy. Ink Stains I If a handkerchief has become : ink stained soak it in milk for a few hours. This must be done immediately after the accident to remove the stains. Napkins ' Napkins wear out quicker when - folded in the wmo folds every I week. Try folding them quarterwisn one week, iu three folds lhe ’• . next week, some other way the i ! next week, and see bow much L | longer they will wear. —o Get the Habit — Trade at Home

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* TWENTY YEARS AGO TODAY [ From the Dally Democrat File « « Dec. 31—Board of county com missionois meet to clean up old bills for the year. Watch services at Methodiet church. Suit of Mary M. Shanks vs Alonza Shanks, demand $5,000, for alienation of affections opens in circuit court. Democratic state administration finishes the job of paying off an

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By HARRISON CARROLL Copyright, 193}, King Features Syndicate. Inc. HOLLYWOOD. . . . —Meet Rex 1-arbow Beil, the son and heir of Clara Bow, famous red-haired actress •f the screen, and Rex Bell, cowboy star of the movies. The baby’s name was decided upon this way. Rex is for his papa, of

course, but the unusual m i d die name Is the suggestion of George Darc os, local ast'-ologcr, who is widely consuited by film folk, and who is a close friend of Clara and Rex. Aerording to Dareos, Larbow Is an Indian name. It Is doubly su i table

Clara Bow

in this case, he points out, because, with the addition of a C and and A, it would spell Clara's own name. The nev est entry to Hollywood’s younger set has blue eyes, light curly hair and a sandy complexion. His first Christmas was spent in tbe hospital but he goes home soon after tbs New Year to find a pony aind saddle already waiting for him Rex and Clara have abandoned their idea of building a 111-room house on their lot in Holmby Hills. They had the plans all drawn, but decided that $50,000 was a lot of money to put in a house. Especially when they often close their place and live on the ranch tor months at □ time. Instead, they’ll probably put up a •mall home in another location. Tins department’s phone buzzed •everal times in the middle of the

Lupe Velez

■ ight from scouts reporting that Lupe Velez and Johnny W e i s a m u 1 ler were in tbe midst of a swell scrap at the Clover l Hub. The fiery ■ Mexican star. they said, left her Tarzan's side co ■lt at a table with Peggy Fears. Cii a r les Lemaire and Pat

De Cicco. In retaliation. Johnny Jett the club. But han? on, there's more. An hour later, he showed up with Stubby Krujer and another pal Lupe waj dancins with Lemaire. Out stepped Johnny and took her Uom his arms. By which time the

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SBOO,OOO state debt. J. F. Fruchie will become prose-1 cutor tomorrow. Ed Greeu will j be sheriff and William Frazier ■ connty aaseesor. Misses Eva and Minta Acker give dinner for Mrs. Bert Owens of Detroit and Mrs. Charles Bair' of Lima. Charles Ball of Mountain View, Mo., visits aunt, Mrs. J. D. Andrews. Alphonso Roop is at Bucyrus, Ohio on business. President Wilson will speak at. Indianapolis. January Sth. Eggs 33c. butter 27c. '

customers would tiais been witling I to pay twice the cover charge. As soon as it decently could, thl« i department called Lupe and Joining on the phone the next morning. They were together and cooing like turtle doves. "Who says we fight?” demanded Lupe. "What do you mean? Just because I cut In on Lemaire?” exclaimed Johnny. "And went home to get Stubby a car.” A swell story for you from Bert Wheeler. His youngster, Patsy, went visiting the other Might and saw some 16 millimeter films run oft. One ot them was a jirmt of an old Douglas Fairbanks picture. Patsy. who Is u“ed to the talkies, was puzzled because Doug spoke no dialogue. Beit tried to explain that you had to read the titles. The youngster was indignant. “Well, we are in a fine fix!" she exclaimed. "Here he can’t talk and I can't read." KNICK-KNACKS— Did you hear Nan Blackstone's crack? "Well, folks, I have a very expensive tittle number for you: Just Give Me a June Knight’". The stay-up-laters at the Clover club howled. . . . John Boles family was SO sad. He was away from them | most of the holidays. One of those . offers you can't turn do« n sent him to New York to play "Daddy Ixmg Legs” on ths radio. . . . The most crestfallen husband in Hollywood is Francis Lister. His wife Margot Graham bought him a 1500 wristwatch for Christmas. They were moving, so she told him to put it on and wear it. Somewhere en route, he lost it. . . . Douglas Montgomery is another Hollywoodite who spent part of the holidays on Broadway. He spent Christmas day in Yosemite, then flew to New York to see several performances ot "Merrily We 801 l Along”. Douglas plays one ot the leads in the coast production. He has 13 makeup changes. Showing the character from 40 to 17. . . . Two secretaries worked a whole week addressing Carl Brisson's Christmas cards. . . . The Beverly Wilshire opened its cocktail lounge. Very swank, too . . . and Charles Firrell and Ralph Bellamy have engaged Keith Gledhill to be the pro anl director at their Palm Springs tennis club. Already, there is talk of building two more courts to take care of the sport-loving film celebs. : DID YOU KNOW— That Otto Kruger Is of Dutch parentage and is directly descended ■ from Oom Paul Kruger it Boor war 1 fame?

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SEEK RELEASE OF GiyELD Efforts Are Being Made To Release Girl Held In Germany Berlin. Dec. 31.— (U.R) —Douglas Jankins, United States consul general, renewed efforts today to obtain prompt release of Miss Elsa Slttell, American girl held since last Monday without trial in a Nazi jail on a charge of making derogatory remarks about Adolf Hitler. American Consul (!. A. Makinson. at Frankfort, visited Miss Sittell Saturday in the j-iil at Waldmohr where she had been held in solitary imprisonment. He reported that she was well cared for and in good spirits. Officials of lhe prison. he said, seemed sympathetic and eager to dispose of the case. Miss Sittell’s imprisonment was revealed through a United Press

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CHAPTER XLI It was the next morning when 'fleets of Pete’s set began to show themselves. Kay was in the library of Harrow’s house on Long Island with Harrow and Boris Warren when Spike Winch came in angrily, 'triding toward them with a fighting cock swagger. “What’s the matter, Spike?” Harrow asked humorously. “Plenty I Have an adult dose of this,” and he thrust forward a folded newspaper that Harrow might read a column. Spike had made a vicious pencilled outline around an item which read: . Tfctnps surely happen around tfcess Earl Harrow shows. Phil (ProphU) Dunn, etar of “Regret Me Not” the piece Ben (Beret) Leschin is readying in the Manhattan, caught a nice left on that schoolgirl complexion yesterday morning. A Pete Ryan, one of Harrow’s employes, did the socking. And the femme who was cherchczed was a mysterious red-head with plenty of That Thing. Watch the chins wag. . ..” Harrow looked up from the paper, grim amusement on his face. He turned to Kay, “How about this?” he asked. “It wasn’t Pete’s fault,” she stammered. "No?” Spike queried cuttingly. “No!” “Wait a minute,” Harrow said. "Kav, what happened?” Kay told him all she knew of the incident. When Kay had finished her story, Spike spoke again. “I can’t help it, Earl, and I'm sorry, Kay, but I’ve told you before how I feel about this Ryan business. And don’t get the mistaken idea, it’s just because he kayoed me down in Florida, either. That was mostly luck, anyway. He’s a trou-ble-maker, Earl, and you still don’t know whether he’s on the up-and-up.” “That’s not so!" Kay exploded. “I said I was sorry as far as you were concerned,” Spike drawled with exaggerated emphasis. He turned to Harrow. “Look. This mugg socks Phil Dunn. Phil Dunn cries on somebody’s shoulder, this somebody or some other somebody lets loose to the bird that writes this column. They get onto the fact that Kay was mixed up in it somehow. That brings Kay into the middle of the picture. These birds aren’t so interested in who socked Phil Dunn, and they don’t eare how hard anybody socked him; all they’ll be after from now on is why and over whom he was socked. Get it, don’t you?” Harrow nodded slowly. “All it’s likely to do is put our whole plan right out into the public’s lap unless we do a lot of fast covering up,” Spike insisted. “Yes, you’re quite right there,” Harrow admitted.

"I’m glad you see it that way,” Spike conceded grudgingly. “Now, the next thing to do is tie a can to this Ryan.” “No,” Harrow protested. “Not at all. I don’t know what Dunn I said, but I might have hit him myself if I’d been in Ryan’s place. And you might have, too, Spike.” “Anyhow, not so publicly and I’d have managed to cover it up,” Spike growled. “Evepybody isn’t a press agent,” Harrow remonstrated “Naturally I don’t like this business, but I’m not going to discharge Ryan. Haven’t you a better idea!” “Well—all the idea I’ve got then is that you keep Ryan and Kay apart, at least till the show’s under way. That guy’ll blow up on you again and maybe it won’t be so easy to clean it up. Well, that’s one thing you have to do. Another is to keep Kay out of sight as much as possible except when she’s with you. Then the picture is, ‘Harrow has new girl friend but nothing for publication.’ Then we start shooting on the show. How’s that!” “I guess it’s sensible,” Harrow admitted. “Don't think I can’t see your point. Spike. It’s your job to keep things straightened out and I’m not going to interfere. But I won’t let Ryan go. Kay, you heard what Spike said, and I think you ean see the wisdom of it. It’ll mean not seeing anything of Pete until things are under way, but you see the reason. And I trust going about with me won’t be too much of a hardship, since it’s only temporarily imperative.” “I see well enough,” Kay admitted slowly. “Yes, I suppose Spike is right” Yet all the time she was imagining what Pete’s reaction to such a program would be. Pete, jealous and simple-hearted an ho was, had stood a lot; but this might be too much. Again, the regret—all for the career. You can’t climb a mountain. Kav thought, without dis-

dispatch from Paris which told of an unsigned telegram received there from a border town disclosing that she had been arrested by Nazi authorities. it was said hero that although Jenkins was doing all he could to obtain a decision regarding Miss Sittell, It was possible there would be no action until the middle of the week because of the new year holiday. Mise Slttell, a naturalized American born on German soil, had left Paris to visit her parents in Germany when she was arrested at the frontier. o Auction School Notes The students at the Reppert School of Auctioneering have settled down into the regular routine of the school and are steadily moving forward toward tie g al of establishing a successful career in the auction business. Saturday and today were devoted to the regular tlassrooni work with each of the several instructors biking their var-

lodging sharp little stones that fall down and may cut those who are following you. So it was agreed, and Harrow promised to break it to Pete as tactfully as possible. Pete would have to leave the house now and live downtown, going about his work as if he had no connection with Kay and nothing but the merest em-ploye-employer relationship with Harrow. During all this conference Boris Warren had not said a word. He had sat back, his long legs twisted into a knot that may have been comfortable to him, his stained clay pipe in his mouth, his big, sad eyes half closed, and a certain subtle amusement playing about the corners of his mouth, half hidden by the downdrooping blond mustache. When Harrow and Spike had left the room Boris drew a chair close to Kay, remarking: “But nothing was said about the playwright” “Beg pardon?” Kay had been concerned with Pete. “I say nothing was said about the playwright There are no restrictions.” He smiled at her shyly. “No, I suppose not,” Kay said, “as far as Harrow is concerned.” “But," Boris stressed with a nicety of inflection, “there are restrictions?” “There must always be restrictions.” “Not in my world,” Boris said softly. »“What is your world ?” Kay asked. “My world?” He shrvffged his huge shoulders lazily. “It is a little romance, left over perhaps from school days—it is a little imagination, a modicum of hope, without which it would be impossible—it is a little reality like an occasional sudden shower of cold rain to clear the air and let the eyes see—it is a lot of work and much love without which it would be no world at all, but a mere gray prison—and it has. at all times, clear, clean air to breathe and sustain a life of absolute honesty. By that, Kay, I mean honesty not to one’s fellow man, which usually is merely a principle of business practice calculated to operate in one’s own favor, but honesty—the honesty I speak of—to one’s self only. In other words, I am Boris Warren. I don’t stop to ask why. The fact is enough. I am he and from him I have no secrets. What he thinks I think, what he does I do, what he wants I want, and at no time do I fail to admit it." Boris paused as if so much speech had exhausted him. He sighed lazily and smiled at Kay, a very boyish smile for so big a man. “Perhaps that is my little world, Kay. I like to think so.” He was studying her face closely. “You’re smiling,” he said. “You think I’m a fool." “I don’t, Boris! Anything but that and you should know it You seem to me as intelligent a man as I’ve ever met You are anything but a fool." “But you’re smiling nevertheless. I amuse you. That is bad enough—merely to amuse.” “I’ll tell you, then, why I was smiling,” she explained seriously. “I was smiling because within the last couple of days three men have said the same thing to me in three different ways and you’ve said it more subtly than any of them.” It was Boris’ turn to smile. “And what’s that ?" he asked. “They’ve all asked me to be honest with myself—in relation to them, that is.” Boris began to laugh—a low, rumbling laugh, deep in his big chest. “Then I don’t olanie you for smiling,” he said. “And I wouldn’t blame you for being amused at me. The men? Ryan, Harrow and myself. I suppose?" “Yes." Boris laughed again. “Then do' be honest with yourself,” he urged. “And I’ll do a little more. I’ll promise to be honest with you.” “Um sure you would,” Kay said. “You know I would,” he declared, looking at her intensely. Harrow and Spike came back and Boris rose. “I must be getting along,” he said, his eyes on Kay. When he had gone Spike winked at Harrow, but not as secretly as he thought; Kay caught the sign. And after Spike had left the room Harrow approached her. “Poor, Kay,” he said. “We make it rather hard for you, don’t we ?” Harrow spoke soothingly, taking her by the shoulders. Kay tried to smile easily and be casual. “No, I understand everything,” she said. “Everything?” “I think so. “You darling .. And before she could realize it, he was bending over, holding her tightly by the shoulder-, kissing her. She made no resi ance. It was as if somethinv inevitable were

ious department*. Throe new students came In ovor the week end which brings the total enrollment to 31. Col. Fred Reppert announce.! Saturday that the first auction sale fcr the boya would be held this week on Wednesday night at 7:30. The sale will be Oield In the school room in the Erwin Building on South Second Street. Tonight the boys of the school will nnsi»a •’King’’ Cole in his New Years Eve show at 'the Modison Treater. The elass Is planning some other activltiea during the time they will be in Decatur. o— __i_ Get the Habit — Trade Home Sun druggist u • cbeerfvlly retand four A I on tbe spot if yoo m J ■ beved by

happening and she knew she was without power. There were steps, though, in thd hall. They halted suddenly. Thai theatrical producer released hea and together they looked toward tha door. Pete stood there, flushing. “I’m sorry,” he said, turneci quickly, and strode away. “Earl!” Kay gasped. “That wad Pete!” Harrow nodded. “Yes,” he mu»« mured. “I—why I—” “I know,” Harrow said. “But remember what I told you: Be true to yourself.” She looked up into Harrow’s eyes. They were steady, unblinking, candid. His whole manner was of calm strength. “But, Earl,” she protested. "What was I thinking oil” Harrow shrugged. “That’s for! you to answer,” he replied. “What can he be thinking now!" she continued, dazedly. “And that’s for him to answer," Harrow said. Kay looked at Harrow with sudden seriousness. “Things can’t go on like this,” she said. “He’s in love with me, I’m not being conceited ; I know it.” “Os course he is," Harrow agreed. “And I'm as fond of him as if he were my own brother. We’ve known each other for years. We played together on the beach when we were children. Earl—no matter what may happen—don’t you see that I can’t treat him this way?” “That's perfectly true,” Harrow admitted. "And it will be better now that you’re not to see each other. Kay, I’m not such a fool as to try to tell you he won’t suffer. We always suffer when we are in love. It may be that yon still have that to learn; I don’t know. But it’s true. Love is half suffering, half rapture. But it is much easier to suffer when no one is prodding at the wound. The pain grows dormsnt of its own aceord. Lord knows, I’ve learned that,” he said with a little sigh. Kay knew what he meant: Carlotta Vestra; now far away in Europe. “You and Pete will be apart until the show gets under way. Then it’s entirely your affair and his. You know me well enough to know that I don’t propose to interfere. I love you myself, Kay, but remember, be true to Kay Owen and to Kay Owen alone.” She nodded and put her hand softly on his arm. “I understand," she said, "and I think you’re pretty wonderful, Earl.” “Thank you, Kay. Now find him and speak to him if you wish. It wouldn’t be exactly my place to do so, I’m afraid.” Harrow pressed her hand, raised it to his lips and kissed it lightly. Huirying through the house, she looked everywhere for Pete, and finally encountered Boris Warren. “Boris,” she said quickly. “Have you seen Pete!” Boris smiled with Uncanny shrewdness, his eyes as sad as ever, and motioned toward the ceiling. “In his room!” she asked anxiously. Boris nodded. Kay found Pete in his room. He looked up from the suitcase he was packing and tried to smile, but he made a very poor job of it. “Pete,” she began, not really knowing what to say. “You don’t have to say anything. he mumbled, turning to his packing. “Why should you, Kay!” “But I do have to say something. Don’t you understand ?” He paused. Shaking his head, he looked at her calmly, and said, “I’m afraid I don’t, really.” “Well, it isn’t something I ean teU you in a word or a sentence,” she continued. “You know about as much about it as I do—our relationship, I mean. Maybe I can’t make you even see it my way, though. Oh, it seems so impossible ..." Kay felt her voice break and turned quickly away, lest Pete see her begin to cry. She felt his hand on her shoulder. “I think I can understand, he said, “strange as that may seem. And I don't blame you for a thing. Why in the world should I!” „ “You’re — you’re grand, Pete, Kay managed to gasp. Then she made a fierce effort to regain her self control and to some extent succeeded. “But you really can’t understand,” she said slowly. ‘Because you’re not a girl; you re not funny like me, and cursed witn ambition and—” . “It’s not a curse, Kay, he remarked gently. “You’ve every right to be ambitious. You deserve any success you get.” “But you still can't really understand,” aha insisted. “Maybe not.” (To Be Continued) CrnnUbi IIM.