Decatur Daily Democrat, Volume 34, Number 64, Decatur, Adams County, 14 March 1936 — Page 2

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COURTHOUSE Petition Fltea hi tin* collection of u uote. fore- < Insure us mortgage tuid appoint incut of receiver suit of the Ohl First National Bank anti Trust com | IMiiy <if Kort Wayne agtunst Rob orl L. Romy, Jr., mid others, the rt'i ei»ei filed a petition to expend money for repair ot the house The petition was submitted and sustained and the receiver authoi tz>d to spend not more than $651 for repair Receiver Appointed The plaintiff in the suit for collection of note and lorecleaure of 1

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SYNOPSIS Lovely, young Cathleen McCarthy tries to discourage the attentions of Seward Ingram, her employer's son, because of social barriers, but he insists on seeing her. Seward presents Cathleen with an expensive bracelet. She Clans to return it, but her shiftless rother, Joe, steals the bracelet and pawns it for S3OO. For the first time in his career, Jasper Ingram’s financial throne is threatened. Just as he is trying to raise several million dollars, his wife, ignorant of the crisis, asks for half a million to purchase the Russian royal rubies. Ingram refuses and his wife secretly plans a loan. To add to the financier’s difficulties, Arline Martin, an actress, plans to sue Ingram on a false charge for not financing her play. Homer Alspaugh. Ingram’s confidential secretary, speculates with his employer’s money in the hope of securing funds to meet his faithless wife's extravagance Marian Alspaugh is having an affair with the Marques ; d’Alhues. On a picnic with Sew- 1 ard, Cathleen, unable to tell him the truth about the bracelet, says she must return it, inferring that she still has it. The young couple go on a hike and cannot find their way back to the car. CHAPTER XXII Cathleen was not used to walking. She was vigorous and energetic, but the half dozen miles they had already covered had put a strain on unaccustomed muscles. She said nothing of this, however, but pluckily kept pace with Seward. Nine times out of ten, two dirt roads, starting parallel from a third road or track, will intersect a highway cutting across the country at a reasonable distance apart. Their meandering', though are never quite to be counted on. In approach,ug the railway line, Cathleen and Seward had borne to the right, but in leaving it they found themselves turning again and again to the left. The boy was worried and angry with himself. He talked all the more gayly and lightly because of this, until a bend from which he had hoped much as they approached it showed wide wild w-ood-crowned meadows canted upward where surely by now a concrete travelled highway should have been visible. Not much use to brazen it out any longer, he thought, and he said ruefully. “We ought to have gone back •when we found we were wrong. Sappy of me—l always was a sap. Os course we’re bound to hit that highway some time. If a car would come along, we could flag it. 111 bet you’re about dead, walking all this wav.” “I’m not tired a bit,” she asserted. “You are, you must be. Listen, I ean’t leave you here. But as soon as we sight another house, you stop and rest, and I’ll push on and come back for you in the car.” Cathleen thought she might be tempted to do that. But the country through which their unluckily chosen road was winding seemed quite unsettled. They passed an occasional deserted house, but no inhabited dwelling. Jho only car that passed them waa going in the wrong direction awd packed full. ft was nearly dark when at last they saw the lights of cars on the highway. A few cars disregarded his signals, but the last slowed down and took them in. Seward loaned out of th’ window and peered along the side of the road. He had pulled well off it and parked on a convenient strip of grass, making the turn before he and Cathleen got out. The lights of - the car in which they were now ridt ipg should catch his tail-light, and he looked for it confidently. But they snod on and on and still he did not sight the hoped-for red gleam. On, till his motorist’s sense of distance told him that they must have come farther than he and Cathleen had walked. Either the car had been stolen or—more likely—they were on the ’wrong highway. There was nothing to be dene now but throw himself on the mercy of their obliging driver. “Look here, sir. I've balled things worse than I

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mortgage of the Old First National Bank and Trust company against \ Cassius Andrews and other, sub- ! mltted a petition for the appoint- ■ meat of a receiver. The court appointed Henry K. Boannlng, who : accepted the appointment and tilied bond In thu sum of SSOO. as I ordered by the court. Ruled to Answer In the collection of note and I foreclosure of mortgage suit of the I Old First National Rank and Trust | company against John Preble, the court ruled the trustee, Win. MetJ call’ to answer on or before March 20. Motion For Citation In the separation and alimony [suit of Sarah Adler against And-

thought. We ought to have passed my ear before this, i’ll have to ask you—is there a railway station anywhere along here, do you know? Pretty much out or your way, maybe, but we’ve simply got to get back to town tonight!” “I don’t know this part of the country very well myself," said the dower, “but I’ll see what I can do.” He stopped at the next garage and asked the way to the nearest railway station. It was not on the highway, but they were given a series of turns to be made, corrected by someone called Al from underneath a car. “Not the second right—the third, first left, go on past a big kennel, two more lefts and there you are. Sure, there’s a train to town at eight something—well, I don’t know exactly, but around eight.” ■We don’t use trains much,” explained the garage-man. They reached the familiar oblong block at last, faintly lit, beside a double track. Seward get out of the car and helped Cathleen, very stiff, to her feet, and they both thanked their Samaritan warmly; the end of their difficulties seemed in sight. “You’d do as much for me. Glad to help you out,” he said fraternally, and drove away. They went inside. The ticket window was closed. But Seward had seen a shadowy figure loafing in the door of the baggage-room, and went i around there. "When’s the next train to New York?” he asked. The station agent looked around. “Train to New York, hey? There ain’t but one more train tonight, and that goes to Springfield.” Seward put all that he felt into a brief explosion of profanity, “That road told us there was one for town at eight something!" “He prob’ly didn’t mean to mislead you,” the agent skid mildly. "That train don’t run on Sunday, that’s all. You can go to Springfield, and get a train there for New i York.” “When is the Springfield train due?” “She pulls in at nine forty-seven.” An hour to Springfield. And Springfield was four hours from New York! Add an hour from Grand Central to Cathleen’s home— It was hopeless. He had to go back and tell her so. hear the startled catch in her breath as she repeated “ —no use?” after him. “We can drag around, traveling all night, and I’d land you home with the milk—unless that Springfield train is a daily-except-Sunday joke too, I didn’t think to ask that! Maybe we could scare up a car around here and drive in—but we’ve been coming farther from town all the time. We couldn't make it before midnight, probably not as early as that, in the sort of bus we could get around here. “I’m fearfully sorry, Cathleen, but there’s only one thing we can do —get put up for the night in the village here. I suppose there’s a village. I saw a light or two—and go in by the eight-sixteen tomorrow!” “Oh,” said Cathleen blankly. “You can tell your people it’s ail my fault. I don’t imagine you’ll care to go out with me again ever, after the dumb way I’ve acted. I fee! terribly ” • His face and voice showed his distress, a boy’s chagrin at having failed in his simple, obvious duty of taking care of a girl. Cathleen put her own dismay aside to comfort him. “I’ve had a wonderful time. Seward. I've loved it, and there wasn’t a single thing that went wrong that was your fault. We’re just out of luck. The worst is, I can’t telephone home, wc haven’t a phone! Usually wc send messages to the grocery store, but you see, it’s Sunday— ’’ “We’ll telegraph them, then. Here, you be writing out what you want to say, while I call up Grangefields and tell them not to expect me tonight.” “Oh, what’ll I say?” Cathleen wondered, confronted by the telegraph blank. “You have to put it into ton words. . . .” And ten thousand words, she knew, would never make her father

red Adler, the plaintiff filed a motion for a citation agaluat the defendant to show reason why he was In arrears in his payment of support money. The motion was submitted and sustained and the citation ordered to the sheriff of Allen county for the defendant returnable March 20. Estate Cases In the estate of James M. Rice, the final report was filed and the notice ordered returnable April 13. In the estate of Mary Hackman the report of the sale of real est ate was filed, examined and approved. and the deed ordered. The deed was reported, examined and approved. In the estate of Andrew Sleig-

and mother understand. . . . She had left home in a car with a rich young man, a stranger to them, and now she was going to be out with him all night. To stay out all night was, to the McCarthy’s, fatally compromising, just as fifty years ago, it would have been considered a public evidence of immorality. Cathleen was shivering already at the thought of the reception she knew was in store for her. Through the half-shut door of the telephone booth, she could hear Seward carelessly describing their situation to his mother. “I’m fearfully sorry—mislaid my car in a darn silly way. Tel! you about it tomorrow. ... I don't think it’s permanently lost, I know about where I left it, and the farmers out here are pretty honest as a rule. . . . I’ll find a tourist’s rest or something. , . . Had a date with Millicent for tonight. Will you call her. Mother, and tell her I can’t make it? Tell her I’m going to cry myself to sleep. All right, I will. Goodnight, Mother —goo'bye—” If they only had a 'phone! How could she write a telegram that would make them understand? Mentally she wrote: “Mother and father, don’t judge me. It is an accident; I could not help it; I can not get home tonight: he is looking after me as well as he can. I shall have a room to myself. I am your daughter—” But she could not say that. It would sound silly, stupid, unfair to Seward. What she had to say, she could say better after she reached home. So she wrote ten words: "Accidentally delayed unable to get home tonight. Everything all right Love Cathleen.” • ♦ ♦ Arm in arm, the boy and the girl walked down the dark road away from the station. By now it was fully night. When they reached the house Sew. ard knocked at the door and told the boy who opened it that they wanted rooms and dinner. Cathleen. when they were alone, tank thankfully into the nearest chair. This stationary rocker, covered in magenta plush, represented to her all the luxury in the world. She wondered how she should ever ?et up again, as her over-driven rame relaxed in the exquisite comfort of rest. An air-tight stove, dull black with bright nickel trim, jutted from the wall into the room, straddling on a sheet of zinc. There was a center table bearing an oil lamp converted to modern uses by the simple means of dangling an electric light bulb inside its china shade. An upright piano, the lid closed over its keyboard, stood in a corner. “Any port in a storm,” said Seward hopefully. “Especially if they can give us some decent food. I’m sta.ving. aren’t you?” “I’ve thought of nothing else for an hour,” she said, “but all the good food we left in the car!” A woman appeared, small and creased and voluble. “I never expect to have people s’late in the year’s this. Being off the main road, we don’t get the tourist trade like we would if we were on the highway. I often say to him, ‘There's no money in farming these days, I believe it would pay us to sell out and run a tourists’ rest over to Greenville Center where the new concrete road is going through’— I’ll see to getting you folks supper right away, but you’d like to go upstairs first, maybe. I have a nice double front room—” “We want two single rooms, please,” Seward explained. “We aren’t married.” "Oh, you ain’t?” she looked at them sharply, was satisfied by what she saw—you can’t take boarders long without learning something of character-reading — and resumed, “Well, I have single rooms, too. I can give the young lady one on the second floor, next to the bathroom, and I can let you have one on the third floor. We don’t have so many single rooms—these days people mostly rather double no and save money!” (To Be Continued) CoDyrtfht, by KL".g SndietU. Xm.

DECATUR DAILY DEMOCRAT SATURDAY, MARCH 14, 1936.

, mayer the appraisal of the sale Os • rani estate was filed, oxaudued »u,d approved. The inventory No. 1 was filed, examined and approved. 1 In the estate of Margaret Robin a petition was filed to determine I the inheritance tax. Referred to the county assessor. Q. I CENTENNIAL “GOOD I (VONTINFED FROM PAGE ONE) I Holthouse. Frank Wallace. French i Quinn. Dr. Ben Duke, Minnie Tecp- ’ le. Mary V Blossom. H. P. Schmitt. Mrs. E. W I'if" he. Mary E, Artman. Russell Acker, Dee Flyback. Gladys Engle. Rosa Frefdt. Walter Gard. Sim Burk, Mrs. | Hattie Obeuauer, Mrs. W E. Smith

SYNOPSIS Lovely, young Cathleen McCarthy tries to discourage the attentions of Seward Ingram, her employer’s son, because of social barriers, but he insists on seeing her. Seward presents Cathleen with an expensive bracelet. She plana to return it, but her shiftless brother, Joe, steals the bracelet and pawns it for S3OO. For the first time in his career. Jasper Ingram’s financial throne is threatened. Just as he is trying to raise several million dollars, his wife, ignorant of the crisis, asks for half a million to purchase the Russian royal rubies. Ingram ref uses and his wife secretly plans a loan. To add to the financier’s difficulties, Arline Martin, an actress, plans to sue Ingram on a false charge for not financing her play. Homer Alspaugh, Ingram’s confidential secretary, speculates with his employer's money in the hope of securing money to meet his faithless wife's extravagance. Marian Alspaugh is having an affair with the Marques d'Alhues. On a picnic with Seward. Cathleen. unable to tell him the truth about the bracelet, says she must return it, inferring that she still has it. The young couple go on a hike and cannot find their way back to the car. They get a lift to the railroad station only to find there is no train that night. They stay at a farmhouse and Cathleen is filled with misgiving for her family’s disapproval. CHAPTER XXIII Having washed and made themselves as presentable as possible, they felt better and descended to a supper of cold meat and baked beans, spiced peaches, a blueberry pie and a pitcher of milk. They were so hungry that this sectional meal was delicious. Left alone to enjoy it, they ate unhurriedly, in a trance of weary contentment. There was a country flavor of frugal simplicity to the fare, not unpoetic, redolent of early America. "Amzi and Susannah had suppers just like this,” Seward said. “Hey, Susannah, pour me some more milk, will you?” “And how he hurt Dorcas’s feelings.” Cathleen said following his lead, “by saying how much better Susannah’s blueberry pies were than hers! Indeed Susannah was a good cock if she could beat this one! ” She was in a strange dual state induced by fatigue. Although agitated by her present calamitous predicament, the results of which at home she foresaw would be intolerable. yet—a second detached self savored the strangeness of the experience and enjoyed it. The country stillness, the jumbled smells of sunned linen and floorwax in the chill, clean bedroom, the whiff of autumn and burning leaves that had followed them in, and the fragrance of spiced fruit on the table, even the oil paintings of a slick absurd school of half a century ago, decorating the walls, helped create an atmosphere new but engaging. "I'm so sleepy. Seward—it’s being out in the air all day. If you don’t mind. Ini iroing to bed as soon as we’ve finished.” “Good night, sport—you are a sport, you know,” he said, outside her door. Cathleen. for his praise, gave him a warm smile. But when she had shut the door, the smile vanished and a nervous chill shook her. For her=elf she saw their misadventure as Seward did —disconcerting, provoking but not serious and, in certain aspects, amusing. At home, she thought sadly, they would not see it that wav. They would believe her bad. « « « Seward’s time for being sleepy came the next morning, when a knock on his door at seven o’clock waked him. He had gone to bed early, but he had lain awake a long time. The prospect of breakfasting with Cathleen got him out of bed at last. “It's as good as being married?' he couldn’t help saying, when he took his coffee from her hand. Cathleen had slept deeply and was looking refreshed and lovely, though distrait. “It was nice of you to get up bo eat with me,” she said; "but you weren’t think.ng of coming info town by the ttt>in, of course.” “Certainly. Why not?” "You should start right away to look for ym:r car!” -he cried "Somebody might steal it!”

Mm. Genevieve August. Mrs. Clara Brciner. Mrs. Avou Burk. Mrs. Gladys Chamberlain, Fred Stujor, L. C. Helm. Mrs. Vincent Borman. Mrs. Herb Kern. Mrs. Charles Burdg. Mrs. Don Stump. Mrs. Dau Tyndall Mrs. Richard Arnold. Mrs. Rena HuHinuti. Mrs. Dick Burrell. (Tiuiivs Burug. < lareu.e Heavers, Geo. Harding. C. C. Ijmgston, Chas. Robcnold, Fred Engle Mrs. Chas. Holthouse. Mrs. Harold Smith, Edra Celling er. Effie Sehug. R. E. Glendenniiut. W. A. Lower. Lloyd Cowans. R. E. Mumina. Mrs. Alva Nichols, Mary K. Leonard, John A. Parrish, Jos. A. Hunter, August Heimann. Mark Braden, C. J. Carroll. H. P. Schmitt,

"It’s been there to steal since two o'clock yesterday, and a few more hours won't make any difference. I bet I find it exactly where I left it.” Cathleen would not hear of the search for the car being delayed an instant. “All right,” he finally agreed, "but I want it understood thst 1 only stay out here because I’m bullied into it. Take a girl out for the day, strand her in the wilds overnight, and then ship her home like an express package! If you think that's the kind of manners I’ve been taught—l know I should ride in with you, but Lord knows a girl of your overbearing disposition doesn’t need any protection from me!” At a few minutes after eight,

I■ A 1 ! '’Xl -O.'O i . -X F fl I w UniflUw JaKM Seward had never seen a pawn ticket but he had heard of such things and could read—" Bracelet, platinum, with sapphires—s3oo.”

they walked over to the station, and Cathleen started towards the ticket window, opening her bag. Seward was only just in time to head her off. “I'll get the ticket for you,” he said. “I like to pay for myself, Seward —please.” “I couldn’t, Cathleen. Really.” As the quickest way of getting this nonsense out of her head, he took her handbag and tucked it tightly under his arm. “Now will you be good!” So Cathleen yielded and Seward buying her ticket, handed it to her as they walked out to the platform. Cathleen turned to Seward as the train drew up and said goodbye with a frank smile and an outstretched hand. At that he suddenly swung her about, and pressed his lips to hers in a brief kiss, surprisingly .sweet to each of them. Her color brightened to the red of a jacqueminot lose, and she forgot what she had been going to say. She wai up the sis-pi and on Jhc platform, and the train was gathering speed before she remembered it. She ran down the steps again, clinging to the rail and hapd-bpr, and shouted, "Seward, my bag! You didn’t give me my bag!” Recalled from the glowing daze in which the kiss had left him. Seward yelled. “Oh, my aunt!” and sprinted along the platform. But inc train won the unequal race. Seward was left standing beside the track, clutching the bag and telling the wide world the many different kinds of fool he wes. Walking hack along the platform, he sat down on a baggagc-truck. He was in nc hurry to begin his

.! Milton Brown ! Lorena Reppert. Don Gage, HarJ old Daniel. Lem Ehler. Severin Schurger. Carl Gattschsll. Morris ilPingry, Mrs. Clifford Saylors, Bet|ty Macklin. Mrs. Cui Peterson, Mrs. ■ W. A. Lower. Mrs. T. J. Mettler, Jean Murtaugh. E. W. Busch.. Dr. Burt , j Mangold. U in. Kohls. Frances J Dawson Magley. C. J. Lutz, t l I Tet pie. Rev H R. Carson. Mrs. J. !\V Tyndall. O I- Vance, Earl • I Crider, Mrs John Hill E. W. Lauketiau, Carl Krudop, Wm. Linn. Martin Zimmerman. H Richard Ehlnger. T. J. Metxler, Cal E. Peteraon. Rfv. C. M. Prugn, i Ferd L. Lltterer, Mrs. H. B. Heller. I Mrs. Guy Brown. Mrs. Homer Low-

search for his car. While he sat there, with the bag in his hands, he could not resist the temptation to open it. He knew he had no business to do so, but the sentiment of the moment overwhelmed him and he wanted, terribly to possess himself of one of her handkerchiefs as a precious memento of their advenHe saw a snowy, hem-stitched comer and pulled it out hastily, not looking at any of the other contents. Unfortunately the handkerchief was wrapped about something oblong, thin, and flat, which dropped out as he started to put the handkerchief in his pocket. Seward had never seen a pawnticket but he had heard of such things, and he could read.

“Bracelet, platinum, with sapphires—s3oo.oo.” * « • Every morning Marian Alspaugh took her hand-mirror to the brightest window of her bedroom, and scrutinized the fading bruises on her brow and cheek. For a long time, a faint yellow tone lingered there, discernible to her eyes after it ceased to be visible to anyone else. Though the shock of the accident had lasted only a few days, she still regarded herself as an invalid and insisted upon an invalid’* priviliges. If Homer became caustic about the shattered car, she sheltered herself behind her poor nerves, and he learned to avoid the subject for fear of bringing on her palpitations. Indeed, by the end of September it had ceased to rankle, for Jack Holbrook, and all his other creditors. had been paid in full. The sum he had taken from Ingram’s private account had been replaced and with several thousand dollars remaining from the profits of his first speculation, Alspaugh had opened an account in his own name in another bank. For a while he puzzled his wife by his unusually high, boisterous spirits, unsuitable, she thought, to the husband of an invalid. These exuberant moods were succeeded by a testy gloom which she could not interpret either, but which was of course the concomitant of a second nervous venture. This time Homer risked only his own money and had no vision of prison bars.’ His own money, however, was dearer to him than Ingram’s. (To Be Continued) Cot.rright, 1*39. by King FuturM SynflcM*, Im.

er. Mrs. Ruth Hollingsworth. City. County, State A Federal Employes Herman H. Myers, chairman; Chas. Robenoid, Sepbus Melehl, Ralph Roop. Charles Hiodbeck. Wm. Parent, Frank Burns, Mrs. Ada Martin, Mary M<-Kean. Leo Ehlnger. Winifred Kitson, Wendall Macklin, Walter Gilliom, Elisabeth Pittman, Mayme Terveer, Lawrence Archbold, I’. L. Macklin, John DeV dm. W. F. Beery. Professional Men A Women Dr. Ben Duke, chairman; Walter ’ I Krick, W. Guy Brown, J. L. Ehler, ’ Ira B. Fuhrman, Mrs. Don Lutes. ’ Mrs. C. O. Porter. Miscellaneous Groups & Individuals Cal E Peterson, chairman; Mrs. Paul Sauer. Madge Hite, Mrs. Chas Breiner. Mrs. Ward Calland. Mrs. Guy Brown, Mrs. E. B. Adams, Mrs. J. L. Ehler, Florence Holthouse. Louise Haubold. Marjorie DeVoss. Vivian Burk, iMrs. Adrian Lenhart. Mrs. Miles Roop, Mrs. Clyde Butler, Mrs. R. A. Stuckey, Mrs. Floyd Acker. Ralph Roop MARKETREPORTS DAILY REPORT OF LOCAL ANO FOREIGN MARKETS Brady’s Market for Decatur, Berne, Craigville. Hoagland and Willshire. Close at 12 Noon. Corrected March 14. — No commission and no yardage, i Veals received Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday and Saturday. 100 to 120 lbs $ 9.50 120 to 140 lbs 9.70 j 140 to 160 lbs 10.20 ' j 160 to 230 lbs. 10.60 230 to 270 lbs 10.10 j 270 to 300 lbs 9.90 300 to 350 lbs 9.70 ' I Roughs 8.50 | Stags ... . . 6.50 1 Vealers 9.25 1 Ewe and wether lambs 9.25 | Buck lambs 8.25 Yearling lambs .... 4.50 ' FORT WAYNE LIVESTOCK Fort Wayne, Ind., Mar. 14.—(U.K) —Livestock. Hogs, 10c to 15c higher. 160-180 lbs., $11; ISO-200 lbs., $10.90; 200-225 lbs.. $10.80; 225-250 lbs.. $10.70: 250-275 lbs., $10.55; i 275-300 lbs., $10.45; 300-35 V lbs., $10.20: 140-160 lbs., $10.40; 120140 lbs., $10.15; 100-120 lbs., $9.75. Roughs, $8.75; Stags. $7.00. Calves. $9.50; lambs, $9.50. Corrected March 14. No. 1 New Wheat, 60 lbs. or better 94c No. 2 New Wheat, 58 lbs. 93c Oats 20 w 22c 1 Good Dry No. 2 Ye!.. Soy Beaus 70c i New No. 4 yellow corn,' 100 lbs 53 to 6Sc' Rye 45c CENTRAL SOYA MARKET Dry No. 2 Yellow Soy Beans 70c (Delivered to tactory) Q CARD OF THANKS We wish in this manner to thank our friends, neighbors and Rev. Prugh for the kindness and sympathy extended to us in our recent bereavement. Fred Schafer, Adam Schafer, Mary Keller, Irene Schafer. o XOTICE of flVtl. Sl-:n I.EME.M or eatite so. atva Notice is hereby to the creditors, heirs and legatees of James M. Ui<-e, <i< - to appear in the Adams Circuit Court, held al Iteeatur, Indiana, oil the 13th day of April, and show cause, if any, why Hie Final Settlement A- counts witii tlie estate of said decedent should not be approved, and said heirs arc notified to then and there make proof of heirship, and receive their distributive shares. , 1-1. Burt Lenhart. Admlaistiator Decatur, Indiana. March 13, i:i3ti. Attorney Heller and feehurKer March 14-31 Trade in a Good Town — uccacui —c— , NOTH E Ol' I'OIIEt I.OM ItK In the Mlatits Circuit < ourt C ause No. I STA-I i; Of.' INDIANA COI’NTY OF ADAMS, SS: John. Al. Young, receiver of oluFlrst National Bank anil Trust company of Fort Wayne vs Helen IhumpAni, Administratrix of the Uslate of M ’l'ton E. Andrews, Deceased et al. It appearing |,v affidavit that the above entitled action is in relation to real ertate and to foreclose n mortgage upon the following described premises in Allen County, Indiana to-wit: t<> feet West of the East .'.7 feet of l.’l Numbered Fifty t.Mi) In Bowservine being a Subdivision of Out Lots Sand a laid out by Samuel Jianna In the Northwest fractional quarter of Section 2, Township 30 North, Range K East, In Hie City of Fort Wayne, Allen County, Indiana, and It further appearing that the de. lendants Margaret It. Andrews, Ken-il'-ll Morton Andrews, Ernui Jane Andrews, Constance Sybil Andrews ' arolyn Andrews, Clarice Yates and David Henderson Yates are all nonresidents of (hi- State of Indiana. Now therefore, said lU-fendan'ts and each of them are hereby notified to be and appear in the flreuit Court of Adams County in Ihe Citv of Devatiii, Adams County, Indiana, on Ma. 2nd. land answer or demur to said complaint. Falling to do so. Judgment will be taken against tliem by default. G. Remy Bicrly lerk of Adams circuit Court lloberl Keegan. t(tx. IlOb l>l<l First Hk. Hldu. Fort Mayue, Ind. Feb. 23 Meh 7-14

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