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CHAPTER XXIX As the days passed, Seward became tnora and more bewildered at Cathleen s action in returning his bracelet. No girl had ever returned a gift of his before. What he wished most fervently was to forget the whole episode—the girl along with the bracelet. But he was even more puzzled when he received a brief note from her, enclosing a money order for thirty dollars: “You will please credit me with thirty dollars against the three hundred you paid to redeem the bracelet. I will send you the balance as soon as possible.” Now what could he make of this? He longed to see her. to talk to her. He could not get her out of his mind. Evidently she thought he was in the wrong in redeeming the bracelet and sending it to her. He had meant only to be kind. She had been in some difficulty of which he knew nothing and he had offended her grievously by simply doing what he thought was a good deed. Finally he decided he could, at least, call her up, and accordingly he got her on the ’phone at his father’s office. “Perhaps I owe you an apology, he began. Her voice was cold when she answered. “Perhaps you do, indeed. Mr. Ingram.” “I thought you undertook to call me Seward —” “That was when we were friends!” "Listen, Cathleen. can t we go on being friends? I’m sorry I offended you. I realize that no matter what it was all about it was none of my business and I’m apologizing now. Can’t we forget the whole incident and won’t you come out to lunch with me—today?” “No. I couldnt do that, she said. “Won’t you let me come to your house to see you, then?” he pleaded. “Seward—Mr. Ingram—” she corrected herself, her voice suddenly agitated, “you must not come to my house. I ask you not to come please promise me that you won’t!” “Os course. I won’t come if you don’t want me to. But, after all. I’ve said I’m sorry, and everything—” . Her voice once more in his ears, bringing back the strongest suggestion of her personality, revived all hi* memories of her. She was again Cathleen, the girl he had kissed on that railway platform, the only girl he had ever loved. He listened with anxious intensity for her reply. It did not come immediately, and he said, more warmly. "Please forgive me. Cathleen .. . dear. ...” "Os course, 1 forgive you. Seward. . . . But it was a mistake to think we could be friends. Rich and poor can never understand each other —” She rang off. But the buzzer began to sound again, VY hen she answered it was to hear Seward s pleading voice. "That was all.” Cathleen said distinctly. “I had finished what I had to ” J v “But I hadn’t finished —by sev- - eral paragraphs! I—” he began. "It’s all settled. I think.’ she said a little sadly. “Goodbye!” This time, when she hung up the receiver, there were tears in her eyes. “Oh, Seward.” she cried. Ingram came back from Wash-1 ■t ton. grim and determined, and' ..rove ahead with new plans for ■ iaiding The funds necessary to meet, maturing obligations. He conceived a comprehensive scheme of i recapitalization and laid the groundwork for vast bond-refund ing operations. Other men. While Ingram was planning and building, were beginning to ask themselves if it was worth while any more to plan and build? Discouragement paralyzed them, and the stock market sagged low'er and ever lower. Every click of the ticker was one more small nibble from the value of the Iffgram securities. Again! he had to find more collateral, but I as in the recent past, no sooner was a satisfactory adjustment reached I than the support on which it rested | began to seep away, like earth re-1 faorpdessly sucked at by a flood. Twice, at least, in previous cases. ■ he had thrown all that he owned int> a critical struggle, because he believed in his own ventures, believed, essentially, in himself. He had won out before and been richer than ever. He would win now. But he needed every dollar he could lay bis hands on. Alspaugh, watching and assist- • ing hi* chief's activities, took cour-!
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age. He felt better after his night out; his sick nerves were calmer. j He was a man who, in a little while, was most likely going to be J rich. He was a man whose lovely . wife had been spared to him in a ' dangerous accident. All he need do ' was to fix his thoughts on the fu- ’ ture. and keep tranquilly busy in 1 the present, lie called up Marian 1 and inquired tenderly after her 1 j health. She was always charming over the telephone. She flirted 1 archly, sprinkled her side of the ‘ conversation with “darlings” and •’ “sweeties.” and made kissing noises t into the mouth-piece for goodbye. Homer hung up, feeling at peace ! with the world. But his drcam of peace and se- ! curity was rudely shattered when • Jasper Ingram sent for him and ' said, “I may want to draw on that • money in your name. I suppose it’s 1 around the usual figure, isn’t it?” Homer's heart stopped. He | looked absent for a moment, as if ; calculating, and then managed to ’ say that he thought it was t "All right,” said Ingram. “Just , get it for me in cash, and have it s here tomorrow.” Though Ingram had every reason ’ to believe there was at least a hundred thousand in the account, there . was actually less than twenty thou- , sand dollars remaining. And Ingram wanted the cash! I What could save me now. thought Homer, despairingly. Only a sud- . den upturn in the market. But the way things were going there was no i hope of this. I Homer left the office, stumbling a ; little, like a man on his way to the death chamber. He came into town the following ■ morning revolving plans for flight, i Suppose he drew the rest of the money, borrowed to the full value on his life insurance policy, made a i clean breast to Marian, and caught a train for Canada or Mexico. . . . He couldn’t imagine how Marian would take such a revelation, and . such a program. Most likely she . would refuse to go with him. That’s , the sort of wife she was! When Alspaugh answered his . chief's buzzer, the first question that Ingram shot at him was, ’ "Have you got that hundred thousand in cash for me?” “N-no, sir—” Homer stammered. ’ “I didn’t know y’ou wanted the money so early. I thought I’d get it for you during my lunch hour.” "It just happens that I have use for that cash before noon,” said Ingram. “Take a taxi and go up for it right away, will you?” Homer’s face was now so white that even Ingram, who saw him ordinarily as one more office tool, couldn't help noticing it. The muscles around his mouth were twitching, and his eyes were wild. "What the hell’s the matter with you?” Ingram demanded. Then he suddenly knew and he sat for a long minute staring at Homer, holding him with his eyes. "On second thought. I’ll ride up town with you.” he said slowly. “Mr Ingram. I—l wouldn’t do I that if I were you— ’’ Homer swallowed and tried to grin. “It’s like i this, I—Now for God’s sake don’t ‘ misunderstand what I’m telling’ you! I mean, I was going to put the money back. It isn’t there now, so you see” —a cackling laugh broke from him suddenly, “it wouldn't do any good for us to go together and try to draw it out?” "So. you’ve stolen it. eh? Is that what you're trying to tell me?” j “No. Mr. Ingram. I didn't steal it. I i I borrowed it- —I can put it back in a little while if—l took some before and put it right back. A sort of accommodation—” Homer made a convulsive effort to recover himself. “If you'd let me explain the transaction to you. I have a big block of stock in the Intercity Light and l I’owcr Company, and knowing you planned to lake it over, I couldn’t let that go. could I? I never dreamed of defrauding you, Mr. Ingram. I am sure I can put that money back soon. . . .” Ingram was staring at him with i such baleful eyes that Homer broke off. scared and stuttering. I “And I didn't see it,” Jasper - mused aloud. “I’ve had you right i here at my elbow, and knew you had j money troubles of your own. yet I trusted you to keep your hands off !my money. You're a rat. Alspaugh, but I was a fool. And I've prided myself on my judgment of men!” Homer leaned over the broad desk with hands stretched imploringly towards his chief. His breath came sobbingly and his eyes showed a rim of frightened white over the ' lower lid;- “Mr. Ingram, for God’s .sake don't be hard on ma! I’ve
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t served you faithfully. Just lately. I seem to have gone crazy. . . . I’ve b admired you, sir, more than any i> man on earth. I didn’t mean to def fraud you! I was so harried for i money, and I thought I could put > this back. ... I did it for my wife, - Mr. Ingram. You know my wife; 1 you know what a beautiful w»man i she is and how a woman like that r has to have money spent on t her ” 1 Jasper motioned impatiently for ? silence. That private bank ac--1 count, a small anchor to windward, s was swept away; so much the . worse. But be had no time to bei moan it, nor any mental energy to spare in denouncing Alspaugh or - punishing him. i He remembered the man’s wife 1 —pretty, vapid, greedy. Poor devil! t He'd only done, in his small way, or I tried to do, what Jasper himself was doing—playing for the big ’ stakes, taking long chances, snatch ‘ ing at any opportunity he was capa- > ble of recognizing or creating, to get hold of money, more money, alt ways more and more, in a kind of t obsessive madness. . . . No; he, Ingram, couldn't sit in i judgment on this poor rat for his ■ imitative rascality. He looked at • Alspaugh, sprawled half across his ■ desk, snivelling like a whipped school-boy, and a last flare of dis- • gusted anger burned up in him. Alt spaugh was a thief who had made • a bad matter worse by his betrayal ! of confidence. > Ingram got to his feet abruptly. He hooked his big powerful hands 1 around Alspaugh's throat and shook ' him as a terrier shakes a rat. Then he released the man, and wiping his ■ hands, said contemptuously, “I ■ shan't prosecute you. You can walk ' out of here and not come back. . . . Just a moment,” said Ingram. “Get 1 the bank on the 'phone for me.” When Alspaugh was connected with the cashier, Ingram took the ; 'phone from him and asked the oal ance in the account. Then he turned ' to Alspaugh. “Write me a check for eighteen thousand five hundred dollars.” he said. Homer had to make several attempts before his trembling fingers could fill in the check and produce a passable signature. “Now get the hell out of here!” said Jasper Ingram. Horner Alspaugh’s personal humiliation did not engage his 1 thoughts for long. Only he and J. H. Ingram, whom he would never see again, knew what had hap- j pened. Os la:. he had feared worse things. Well, he wouldn't go to pri- I son. He was. safe from that night- ' mare. But now fears rose before him It would not be easy for him to find another job. Even if he did there was scarcely a chance that his salary would be half what Ingram paid him. The necessity of telling Marian that he had lost his posi- > tion was so alarming that he did I not know how to face it. Probably it would be better not to tell her until h< iad found something else, but as long as she remained in ignorance she would, of course, go on , spending at a fatal rate. Homer had a drink or two and then went into a picture house and sat through the program until it j was time to take his usual train. Marian was not at the station to meet him. but a commuting neighbor saved him the price of a tax: i home. “You’re not looking well, Mr. 1 Alspaugh,” the man said. “You’re working too hard.” Marian wasn't downstairs when he let himself into the pink villa, i He was glad of that. He wanted to lie down on the sofa a while and listen to some music. As he started towards the radio, he noticed an envelope propped on the mantel-piece. It was addressed to him in Marian's handwriting. Now if she wanted him to follow her to the Country Club. . . . After the day he’d had.... But she did not want him to meet her at the Club. . . . With almost incredulous amazement he read: “I presume you will not be very surprised to learn that I am leaving you. Your own conscience will tell you what sort of a husband you have been. When I think of all the sacrifices I have made for you, nursing you when you had flu, and how I gave you the best years of my life—and now to have it all end like this — “I shall expect you to send my lawyers some money for me right away. Send just as much as you can—five hundred dollars anyway —if you have any decency left at all!” (To Be Continued) CwFjrifht. 1939, iung FuturM tyndiratg Im.
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CHAPTER XXX Homer sank onto the chesterfield and read the letter again. Then he began to laugh. Once he had begun to laugh, he found it hard to stop, for the more he thought about the whole situaj tion, the funnier it seemed. Doubling up on the sofa. Homer emitted cackles and snorts for some moments. while Marian's letter drifted to the floor. He stopped laughing as suddenly as he had begun. A mood of gray lucidity followed his self-protective hysteria. He saw the wreck of his life as the inevitable retribution of his two mis-steps, though he wondered dully why he should be punished so immediately, when other men could be successfully crooked in business for years, just as they could deceive their wives and never be found out. Not that Marian could possibly know about the evening he spent with Dot Whiting. . . . Yet if she had no suspicions about that, why should she be leaving him? And leaving him at a time like this when he needed her most. When he needed some one to soothe him, stroke his hair, comfort him. All right, he knew where to find some one who would do these thing* —make him feel he was a person of importance. He thought of the evening he had spent with Dot Whiting as the only pleasant interlude in his months of harassment. He took a couple of stiff drinks, called her, and found her sweetly agreeable. Alspaugh was a great man to Dot Whiting, or at least she made him fee! that he was. He had plenty of ready cash, which he spent recklessly that night, when he would better have saved it. They got happily tight in a round of speakeasies and night clubs and from the last of these they went to an obscure uptown hotel. The evening had been good with its carefree gayety. It had helped him to forget his troubles. But this was better, being alone with this complaisant girl. Both were now sentimental and a little tearful with drink. “Nobody loves me!" Homer hiccuped after he had held her in his arms and received her caresses. “’Sa lie! / love you!” she cried, kissing him again. “Yes. you love me. . . . You’re worth the whole damn lot of ’em. You’re a sweet kid. You won't leave me. will you? Promise me I you'll never leave me!” Just as Dorothy was promising eternal fidelity, there was a knock at the door. “Wha’s that'.’ he asked. “Bell boy with the ginger ale. I guess,” she said. Dishevelled, stumbling a little, half undressed. Alspaugh opened the door a crack. Immediately it j was pushed fully open by the thrusting shoulders of two strange men. But Homer hardly noticed the men. He stood aghast and cowering before the startling apparition of Marian, her eyes hot and unfaceable and glowing with contemptu- ! ous triumph. “I knew it! I knew you’d go straight to this creature of yours," I she said as she bent the’cold cruel stare of unassailable virtue on Dot Whiting. “Os all the disgusting sights! You’ll hear from my lawyer. Hjmer Alspaugh! I've got all the evidence now I need for my i divorce.” • • * | A little before five o’clock on the day of Alspaugh’s departure, Cathleen came in to Jasper Ingram’s ! office bringing the last batch of the day’s mail. “I don't know if there’s anything here you’ll want to take care of tonight, Mr. Ingram,” she said. “I suppose Mr. Alspaugh would have known, but I’m afraid I’ll have to ask you to look through it yourself. And here’s one letter addressed to Mrs. Ingram.” Jasper shuffled the letters hastily, and dropped them on his desk. The one addressed to his wife, however, he scrutinized briefly. The envelope bore the name of the bank headed by Patrick Higgins, and the address was typewritten: “Mrs. Laura Seward Ingram, in care of J H. Ingram. The Ingram Building.” He wondered idly what the letter was about. Perhaps a solicitation for her account. Banks were active these days in seeking new customers. He smiled to think of the absurdity of circular lists, but, of course, Higgins would not know j how these lists were made u-. To
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think of Higgins soliciting Lauras account! As the envelope bore Laura's name, he put it scrupulously into his pocket for delivery to her. Thin, to add to the annoyances of an aggravating day, a smallish excited man stopped him as he left the building. Jasper merely looked through him ai d would have passed him, but the small man danced in front, barring his way. “I get no satisfaction from your lawyers, Mr. Ingram. I have visited your lawyers and I can not make them see the seriousness of this case. So I come to headquarters, Mr. Ingram. Now I ask you if you wouldn't rather make us a fair settlement than see us go ahead with our suit! Believe me, if we sue, we’ll ask for plenty and we’ll get it!” “I don't know what you’re talking about,” Ingram said. “Kindly get out of my way.” “Didn’t you promise to put my client. Miss Arline Martin, on the stage—star her in a big Broadway production, and didn’t you take advantage of her under those pretences —” Good Lord, so this cheap shyster represented Arline Martin, was threatening to sue him—and he was supposed to have taken advantage of her! “My attorneys talk to people like you.” he said. “Go to them. If you molest me again, I’ll have you arrested.” But Ariinc’s representative had a speed of enunciation that amazed Ingram- Keeping abreast of Jasper as he strode on out of the building, crossed the pavement and got into the waiting car, he delivered himself of an impassioned harrangue. "Do you want it told on the front page of every newspaper in New York, what happened on a certain afternoon in my client's apartment? When a beautiful, sensitive, virtuous girl is subjected to be treated like you treated Arline Martin. she has to have damages. Mr. Ingram — big damages. You’re lucky we don't sue for a million! We’ll get it, believe me, if we take our case into court. Men that have exploited the common people and the common resources of the country to make as much money as you have, public sympathy is against them, and when a beautiful, sensitive, talented and virtuous girl comes on the stand and tells how you took advantage of her innocence, why you know the answer yourself, Mr. Ingram! Now it would Bb so much better all around if you’d accede to our reasonable demands right away, save you money and save me time, and save the feelings, of this sensitive, virtuous girl, who naturally don’t want to have to stand up and tell her pitiful story in public! Do you see the point. Mr. Ingram? Do you ” “Here's a point for you to get!” Jasper said leaning forward as his car was moving away. “I’ll not pay that crooked little gold digger one cent. She’s talented all right—l give her that one out of your bunch of adjectives. I don't doubt she’d put,on a great show on the stand. . . . She can act all right. But she 11 can lie better! Sue and be damned ’ ; to you.” . . . | Joe McCarthy rang the bell at ;' the Ingram town house in Sixtyninth Street. He was admitted and I shown into a small drawing-rooin ■ by a butler zihose appearance and manner made Joe throw out h.s chest truculently to avoid cringing. He wasn’t afraid of the man he had . come to see. but he was certainly , glad he didn't have to do business ■ with that bozo. . . . He stood in sclf-conscious embar- ; rassment in these rich surrounding* until Seward came in. The flat black and white of evening dress • made young Ingram look clean and , fair and elegant, and Joe resented . this. He was rather taken aback > by the warm cordiality of Seward’s greeting, , “Good evening, Mr. McCarthy! : You’re Cathlccn's brother, aren’t , you? How is she? Let’s sit down . over here by the fire Smoke?” £ Joe hadn’t had the presence of e mind to avoid shaking hands with Seward, but he refused the offered f cigarette. “Don’t you be making so free - with my sister’s namel” he adnion- . ished roughly. e Seward stared. "Why, she said v I could call her Cathleen. She and f I are friends! That is, she’s mad :, with me now. but I am certainly v her friend still. When they told me o you were here. I hoped you were
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bringing me some message from her!” “No. She didn t know I was coming. But it’s her I've come tc see you about. The men of the McCarthy family. Mr. Seward Ingram, would like to hear what you've got to say about taking her out in your car and not bringing her back the whole night!” Seward pitched his cigarette into the fire. The attack surprised him, but he was ready enough tc meet it. “I’m sorry you should take that tone, Mr. McCarthy,” he said. "It doesn’t seem quite respectful to your sister. The whole thing was due to a series of accidents. It's ridiculous to pretend that she didn’t tell you about them at the time.” “She did then, but when a sirl is with a fellow.” Joe said meaningly, “it isn’t always so easy for her to say what’s an accident and what is not!” “You mean, you think I stranded her in the country on purpose? Is that what you mean?" demanded Seward. His manner continued suave and mild. “You rich guys think you can get away with murderl” said Joe, his voice rising. “If you’d had a rich society girl with you, you'd brought her home on time all right!" “If I’d had the leading Class A debutante with inc,” Seward retorted, "I couldn’t have done any differently than I did in your sister’s case. Nor should I have wanted to, because naturally I do nut see any difference between two nice girls! The thing was my fault, and I was sorry as hell about it, but, after all, it happened weeks ago. If you McCarthy men took it to heart such a lot, why didn’t you look me up sooner?” “I didn’t have time before. I'm a working fella. And I thought, maybe we'd hear from you first,” said Joe. “Hear from me? What d’you mean, hear from me?” asked Seward. "Well, yoi done the girl wrong And done wrong to her family through her. . . . There's one way to make it up." "I’m afraid I don’t get you at all.” said Seward "Did you ever hear of one fella paying another fella damages? Damages is what I mean. A big lump of money. Say, five thousand dollars, and we'll say no more about it.” “Damages. . . . Good God!” muttered Seward, passing his hand up over his brow. "Oh, my poor Cath-. leen! I don’t ask you if she knows you’re here and what you came for. I know damn well she doesn’t. And I don’t believe you’re her brother at all. She couldn’t have a brother like you!” But he approached Joe. who backed a little, gazing at him closely. “You look like her, though, more than a little bit. I wish you didn’t." Suddenly his hand shot out and he seized Joe’s coat lapel. “Now I have it!” he cried. “You're the hopeful lad that pawned the bracelet! Got it away from her somehow and pawned it—why, that explains everything! Did you or didn’t you? Os course you did!” Joe’s face confessed it. though hi« lips strenuously denied. “J don’t know what you’re talking about. I didn’t come here to talk abetit bracelets." “I’d give you five thousand dollara to tell me it was you. if I weren’t certain of it now. Cathleen is an angel and you're a dirty little blackmailer." “You can't prove it!” Jo« shouted. Don't talk so loud, man—my mother may be in any minute. I don t have to prove it. I know it. And now as to your other proposition it s out before it’s in. Go climb a tree. Go boil your head, ktu awfully glad you dropped in this evening, McCarthy—no kidding, lam really—but it’s time now for you to be on your way.” “I don’t stir out of this house until you come across with five grand!" said Joe. “Listen, dope,” said Seward. i ou cant stick a fellow up in his own house. Don’t you realize I only have to press a button and you 11 go out on your car? All sorts ■ t 0 get in t 0 sp « m y father. There are about six huskies on this floor, trained to give tacm the bum's rush. I don’t want I to seem inhospitable or anything like that. I think it would be a I whole lot nicer al! around if you’d • just walk out quietly.” ‘ (To Be Continued) eaerrissi. ivi. b, kim jyMia’e. Im
! thia aummer. ere being eoneidared. 1 Vndor the prr»j»>«al. the Monntlre , would march along the Pacific • Highway. • — .-O'-"" Hollywood Seta Shirt Styles Chicago —(VP)—Longer, exag- . Related points on men'e shirt coli lara will be in general demand thia year, predict men’s wear atylieta . exhibiting in the Merchandise Mart They base their forecast on current greatly Increased demand for this type in the Hollywood district, which, they say, eete th© nation’s s shirt styles. ! 0 MARKETREPORTS DAILY REPORT OF LOCAL AND FOREIGN MARKETS Brady's Market for Decatur, Berne, Craigville, Hoagland and Willahire. Cloae at 12 Noon. Corrected March 21 No couimisalon and no yardage. Veals received Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday and Saturday. 100 to 120 lbs $ 9.00 120 to 140 lbs 9.80 ! 140 to 160 lbs 10.30 1 160 to 230 lbs 10.70 230 to 270 lbs 10.20 270 to 300 lbs 10.00 300 to 350 lbs 9.80 Roughs 8.50 Stags 6.5'> Vealers 9.75 Ewe and wether lambs 9.50 Buck lambs 8.50 Yearling lambs 4.75 FORT WAYNE LIVESTOCK I Hogs steady to 10c higher. 160ISO lbs. $10.90; 180-200 lbs. 10.80; 200-235 lbs. 10.70; 225-250 lbs. 10.60 250-275 lbs. 10.45; 275-300 lbs. 10.35 imo-.IJu lb. 10.10; 140-160 lb. 10.35; 120-140 lb. 10.05; 100-120 lb. 8.80. Roughs 8.75. Stags 7.00. Calves $9.50. Lambs $9.50. Corrected March 21 No. 1 New Wheat, 60 lbs. or better 91c No. 2 New Wheat, 58 lbs 90c Oats 18 to 20c Good Dry No. 2 Yel. Soy Beans GSc New No. 4 Yellow Corn. 100 lbs 53 to 68c Rye 45c CENTRAL SOYA MARKET Dry No. 2 Yellow Soy Beans 68c (Delivered to factory) Toledo Pupils Immunized TOLEDO (U.R) More than 44. 000 Toledo school children have been immunized against diphtheria. Physicians gave Schick tests as a WPA project. Scout Chief Tests Memory TOLEDO (U.R) - Walter W. Head, national head of the Boy Scouts of America, surprised his 21 hosts at a luncheon party here. Introduced to them before lunch, he called each by name in a talk at the close.
ROY S. JOHNSON AUCTIONEER Office. RBom 9 Peoples Loti & Trust BldgPhones 104 and 1022 • i Decatur, Indiana Mar. 21—Harvey Stevens. Admx sale of household goods, 1109 Elin • | street, Decatur. Mar. 23 H. I’. Schmitt. 2 miles ! - southeast of Decatur on Road 527, , | sale of pure bred registered Belgium horses. Mar. 24 —J. B. McNamara, 13 ini. east of Auburn, 120 acre farm and ' all personal property. “Claim Your Sale Date Early’’ My service includes looking after every detail of your sale and more dollars fts? you the day of your auction. NOTICE 'll FINAL SETTLEMEVI 1 OF ESTATE Ao. XJTU Notice is hereby given to the cred- | (tors, helis and legatees of James M. lUee. deceased, to appear in the Ad- ’ anis Circuit Court, held at Decatur, ' Indiana, on the tilth day ot April, 193 C. and show cause, if any, why ■ tlie Final Settlement Accounts with , the estate of said decedent should ’ not be approved: and said heirs arc > notified to llien and there make I proof of heirship, and rei'lvi their I distributive shares. K. Hurt la nil.,i t, Administrator It. , nt.ir, Indiana. March 13. 1836 Vttnraey Heller and *<<d>nrgirr Marell 11-21 ■ — o Appointment of tdmtnist rat or Ao. irjuo Notice is hereby given That the iiliderslgned lets been appointed Ad. nilnlstrator of the. estate of Orval Tlnkhani late of Adams t'ouiitt, d<era.ted. The estate Is probably solvent. Myrtle Tinkluttn Administrator Hubert It. Met InuMltan. Atty. March I»S6. March 7-11-21 BUILDERS and REBUILDERS of Mattresses — Huve your used mattresses made into a good innerspring mattress. Prices reasonable. Berne Bedding Co. 669-2 U 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 136.
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