Decatur Daily Democrat, Volume 47, Number 96, Decatur, Adams County, 23 April 1949 — Page 4

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DECATUR DAILY DEMOCRAT Published Every Evening Except Sunday By THE DECATUR DEMOCRAT CO. Incorporated Entered at the Decatur, Ind., Post Office as Second Class Matter Dick D. Heller President A. R. Holthouse. Editor C. E. Holthouse Treasurer J. H. Heller Vice-President Subscription Rates By Mail in Adams and Adjoining Counties: One year, $6; Six months, $3.25; 3 months, $1.75. By Mail, beyond Adams and Adjoining counties: One year, $7.00; I months, $3.75; 3 months, $2.00. By carrier, 20 cents per week. Single copies, 4 cents. There Is not many days of grace in May for taxpaying. The first Monday in the month, May 2, is the final day to pay without a penalty being added to the bin. o o Enjoy a ride through the couiitryside over the week end. Spring greenry never was more lush and It Will do your heart good to see the budding trees and flowers. o o Punch boards, “cookie” jars and the like might offer a diversion for those who have the American rest for a gamble, but boys and girls should wait until they" get out of their teens” to play them. Buy a cone, coke or candy bar with your nickels or dimes and you'll have more pleasure in the long run. o o Two men have now been convicted of murdering the same woman, which further adds to the confusion In the Fort Wayne murder cases. The jury’s conviction of Robert V. Christen makes the plea of Ralph W. Lobaugh all the more puzzling, and probably will bring about commutation of the later's death penalty to life imprisonment. —o o Ballots are being prepared for the special election in Washington and Monroe townships on the school consolidation question. The election will be Thursday, May 5, and registered voters in these areas, not including those within the corporate limits of liecatur and Berne, are entitled to vote. The referendum is a straight, "Yes” or "No" ballot. Those favoring consolidation will vote "Yes” and those opposed. "No." o o Recently an English girl factory worker exchanged jobs for six weeks with an American factory girl. The two girls said they bad a good time at it, but when the period was up both were glad tb get back to their own homes and their own jobs. Both had critical observations to make

Persistent Cough Needs Care

By Herman N. Bundeson M. D. A COUGH is not only a problem to the person who has It, but often becomes a public nuisance. It is especially disturbing in churches, theaters, streetcars and offices; in fact, in any place of puilic gathering. Often, the coughing is completely ilnnecessary, sinoe many nervous persons acquire the habit Os clearing their throats or coughing. Under usual circumstances. Coughing is needed to relieve irritation and to get rid of material that is excreted by the lining membrane of the throat and lungs. But control of coughing is desirable and often necessary. X-ray examinations have been made of the lungs during coughing attacks which show that during an attack mate-1 rial may be scattered throughout the lung and into the windpipe. Furthermore, continued coughing prodices inflammation which allows infection to occur more easily. Coughing is taken for granted by many persons without knowing Jus' vhat the coughing is dae to. so. it: is always well to know the reason for a cough. Coughing is caused by irritation of the lining membrane of the breathing organs. This irritation ■ may be caused by cold air. irritating cases and infections. On the other hand. the coughing may be j due to pressure from enlarged elands, a heart condition, or to disturbances affecting, the lining mem|tanf ortfe’-ciWrVavity.. ‘ FtffeMs can be Muglfflo restrain cMHighlng and to cough only at intervals. bed rest often is helpful in the control of ronghln* Os course, in every instance, efforts should be made to find the cause of the rough- ; ing and to eliminate it. The air 10 J r:cjl i,

about the lands they Visited. Both girls undoubtedly will be more appreciative of their own advantages after this period of living “in the other fellow’s shoes.” Not everyone has the chance tb try that. —o or— — How about having a picnic for all the boys in the city? Before the close of school it would be possible to round them tip, for attendance could then be made compulsory. School officials, teachers and other adults could join in furnishing entertainment add opportunity given to every boy to meet and talk with court oificlals, the sheriff arid police. The latter are friends of t' e boys and in dealing with current juvenile cases these officers have shown kindness and consideration to the youngsters. A closer relationship with the boys might bling understanding and the op portunity to impress them with the fact that crime doesn't pay. o o Saving Baseball: If it is true that organized baseball is threatened by the court attack now being made against its contract practices, it may yet be saved. Representatives Albert S. Herlong, Jr., of Florida and Wilbur D. Mills of Arkansas have introduced a bill which may save the sport's bacon if the courts throw out the reserve clause of the standard player’s contract. Suits pending in the federal courts challenge the legality of the provision in baseball contracts binding a player to remain with his original club until it re j leases or otherwise disposes of < him. The idea is to prevent ■ wealthy clubs from buying up the ; best talent, just as the large cities 1 do with symphony orchestras. In ' 1922 the Supreme Court declin- ; ed to interfere, saying that base ' ball was not interstate commerce. Since then the courts have tended to class many transactions as interstate commerce which were formerly exempted, and in this case might justify a reversal by ' the widespread use of radio and j television for baseball games. The Herlong-Mills bill would I specifically exempt organized professional sport from the operation of the anti-trust laws. Its enactment would not affect the pending suits, but might make it possible to relock the stable door j before too many horses got loose. On the whole, ball players have I not grumbled against the reserve I clause, realizing that It means I their bread and butter. It the I courts declare the clause restrains t trade, there will be strong pres- ! sure to pass something on the | order of the Herlong-Mills bill.

influence coughing to a great degree. The air should be warm and moist, because hot, dry air makes a cough worse. The medical treatment of a cough Is also helpful. At first, quieting drugs may be employed; later, what are known as expectorants may be used to stimulate the formation of secretion and loosen the cough. It is surprising how valuable simple measures often are in relieving coughing attacks. Os course when there are infections present, the sulfonamide drugs or penicillin may be employed to eliminate them. A cough should always call for a study by a physician to determine the cause. QUESTIONS AND ANSWERS N. M.: What la bronchiectasis? What does it come from, and is there a cure for It? Answer: Bronchiectasis is a disorder In which the small tubes in the lungs, known as the bronchi, become stretched or dilated and form small sacs in the lungs. The exact cause of this condition to not known, but apparently ft may develop as an aftermath of the damage caused by asthma or chronic bronchitis. The condition may be ; produced la person* who play a i musical instrument which requires* bard blowing, or in persons who h*ve some obetraction to the breath ing Penicillin, given by injection into a muscle or breathed into the lungs. ■*aa found benellcial in the t/eatment ofWdhcltectaids she benefits obtained from the penicillin are. of course, only temporary. that to. they control th* infection but do not get rid of the dilated bronchi. In severe cases, sonic ioperative treatment may be ncccs-I-X7-

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0 r Modern Etiquette By ROBERTA LEE 0 1 Q. When invited for a week-end visit, and you are not sure what kind of clothes to take, what should you do? A. It is better in this case to ask your hostess what clothes you will require. Q. Is it proper for a girl to send

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I - v* wwvvvw W CHAPTER FORTY-THREE DEBBY started for the door, , hesitated, returned to the desk.; "I haven't even breathed his name; to anyone, but, I would like : to know if Colonel Taylor Is better, Tim. Four days have passed since the night you and Sam car- ' ried turn home from Beechcroft.” She lowered her voice. “It wasn't , an ordinary hit-and-run accident, was it?" “You heard Mark say that was what happened." “1 have ears as well as eyes. I heard him try to give the number of the car." , “Forget ft Don’t know, don't' suspect anything, and for Pete's sake, whatever you think, don't say it—here. It isn't safe, Deb." “Sorry. Something tells me that the 'accident' is tied up with the Beechcroft Mystery. I thought you and I were co-operatives in that" “While in this office we are employer and employee only." “That’s telling me.” The blood stinging her cheeks brought tears of fury to her eyes. "Please sign these letters I’ll come back for them. They should go out in the next mail" In her small office she put her hand to ber burning cheek. “As if I had to be reminded,” she said under her breath. “Does he think because he kissed me the other , night 1 have forgotten the girl in the Pacific? I wish she were in the Pacific, deep in.” She slipped a sheet of paper into the typewriter. Work must go on even if she were too furious to think of what she would write. Didn't I accept Clive’s invitation to the Country Club just to show Tim that his kiss meant nothing in my life? Haven't I been out each evening since with—- “ Hey, what goes, Debby?" Sam Farr demanded from the corridor threshold. He entered and closed the door. “Gosh, but you were punishing that typewriter. 1 heard the thump-thump when I stepped from the elevator." “It's supposed to be noiseless. Charge it up to the frenzy of composition, Sam. I was typing a letter which would tell a man where he gets off. What brings you to the Center at almost noon on Saturday? Thought this afternoon was sacred to golf.” “It is. Allow smoking tn these sacred precincts?” At her affirmative nod he straddled a chair and produced a pouch of tobacco from the pocket of his brown sports l coat "As to why Tm here, that's easy. One of the students whom I have been advising has the urge to transfer from the coUege to the Center, thinks he will get more out .of it The atomic bomb still loans large in the minds of the public. I suspect that this Cl has a rosy dream of being in on fur- . they tests. I've Just had a heart-to-heart with the man who to riding herd for the Colonel as dean of students here." "Did he say'Yes'?" "He did, not that you give I 1 dam, your, voice implies. What’s up, Deb ? You appear to have lost your Jote de titre." , “Nothin's up. Doq't you ever have that end-of-the-wcck feeling? Tm all in. My late Job, was a lot “Fed up so soon, are you? Going to quit?" , w “Os course I'm not going to quit Monday morning 111 be young and gay again. This afternoon before I go home 1 have shopping to dr in our village. 'Later I'm going k ? me island-"

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j cut flowers to a young man on his birthday? A. Nd. Q. Is it bad manners to add up your bill in a restaurant when you I are entertaining guests? ’ A. Jioj but it show/, be done ini conspicuously. The Turkish government has allocated $15,000,000 for the conI struction of new airports.

“To the island. With that sky? i , Gali you're crazy." ’ "I shan't stay. The weatherman ] I this morning prophesied three 1 > days of storm. That means that 1 , the lake gets pretty rough. 1 want ' I to pick up a manuscript there and 1 . bring it home, then I can push it < ’ forward if genlub burns. Let the i ; storm rage. I'll be sitting pretty." i , “Sounds as if you've picked up I the writing bug. Following In 1 i Molly Bl’s footsteps?" "I couldn't follow in better." [ “You said something then.” He r hitched his chair close to her , typewriter desk. "I’m all for her t even if I never could understand : why she had Lander hanging t round." • "She did not approve of his att tempt to get the presidency of the i college and let him know it She i told me that her husband trusted ’ him, that he had been honest and ■ competent as a business adviser, that she felt a certain loyalty be--1 cause he was Roger Stewart's i friend." i “I suppose that covers it, women r fell for him, all right” Was he reJ membering Tilly's fl.rtation which had ended so tragically? Who r knew what he was thinking when ! his blue eyes were half covered I by the heavy lids? 5 "I didn't 1 always cringed Inr side when he looked at me. Do i you think Mark Taylor's accident i the other night is tied up with the shooting in the game house?" ) "From here on it’s anybody's i guess, Debby.' He rose and empo tied his pipe in the brass tray, i. "Just between you and me, lady, a I think every one of us who was v at Beechcroft that night better ? watch his step. That goes for Tim, t especially." "You don’t mean you thfok the o person who shot Lander will try t to get hims“ d "Sit down again, Deb. Whoever e it was has two strikes already, d Lander and the Colonel 1 didn't d mean to frighten you, thought perhaps you could get it across to i. your boss that it wouldn't do any • harm to listen to The McGregor ;• when he tells him not to drive e around at night alone. I'll be seefl ing you." ;• “Sam, wait a minute, please, n Docs McGregor think Tim to in danger?” e "You'll have to ask him. I'm i- supposed not to talk. Passed a d hint along to you thinking you n might help. It proved to have a a shock value." He stopped at the door. "Quite a successful morns tag for me. Now I know what the n score is, in one. matter at least e Be good." Outside in the corridor e he began to whistle, "Wonderful e feeling, wonderful day." She iisII tened until the sound faded into e silence. s Hands in her lap she sat looking > st but not seeing the half-finished t- letter in the machine. Tim in danI- ger. Why? How could he know n who had shot Lander? He bad been at the Center at the time, hadn't he? McGregor must have a ferreted out something serious to s warn him not to go about alone, it Would he listen to ber if she begged him to be careful? ir "While we are In this office we ? are employer and employee, only." >t There was the answer., She it couldn't, she wouldn't speak to him shout it here and be hadn't >- been to Beechcroft since the night of Mark Taylor's accident Pert haps he would listen to Molly B id The thought that anything might *e happen to unbearable. Io She rose and want to the win,o dow. No escaping her fear that wgy- It crowded close. VSTijr ? The

— 0 20 YEARS AGO TODAY 0— , April 23 — Dr. R. E. Daniels, grad uate of the Indiana University Medical school, will open his office on North Third street here tomorrow. J. S. Kohis, of Pittsburgh, is here to confer with Mayor George Krick and city engineer M. J. Mylott on placing city poyer and light cables underground. 1 Fred D. Bell and family leave for Seattle, Wash., where Fred will have charge of the Sears Roebuck store. Plans are complete for the $15,- ' 000 improvement in the Adams circuit court room. Senator Brookhart, of lowa, Re-’ publican, breaks with President Hoover on the proposed farm bill. Mr. and Mrs. G. T. Burk go to Louisville to visit daughters. 0 _ 0 Household Scrapbook By ROBERTA LEE 0 . 0 Geraniums The geranium plant has passed its period of greatest usefulness when it becomes too large for a pot five or six inches in diameter. It. ghould then be used to provide cuttings for new plants. Spilled Water If water or any other liquid, has been spilled on the hardwood floor, quickly spread a few layers of newspaper over it, and see how readily it absorbs the moisture. Roses Salt is vary good for putting in a vase containing cut roses. It nourishes the stems and keeps the roses fresh a much longer time.

rrv.s.' j - I.——- — — answer was easy. You're in love with him, Debby Randall, you suspected it the night he held your hand in that smoky police court, knew it later when be kissed you. What are you going to do about loving a man who loves someone else? You've been hurt betore, but, not this way, 01., not this way. You’ve got to work here till he gets the Center running smoothly, you promised. Then back to Washington or somewhere else,pronto. No use staying with a knife turning in your heart That’s pure melodrama. If a knife is turning in your heart no need to advertise the fact "God grant me Serenity to accept things 1 cannot change,” Molly B. had said. She had had years and years in which to acquire that serenity. In the distant future would Deborah Randall look back serenely on this intolerable heartache? At the typewriter she resumed work with half her mind on the letter, half on McGregor's warning. How could she influence Tim to be cautious? Perhaps— The chapel clock was intoning twelve. She must gdt the letters she had left for him to sign if they were to go out in the next mail. Be cool, poised, remember you are an employee only, she reminded herself as she opened the door between the offices. For an instant she stood transfixed with terror. Tim's left cheek and shoulder were resting against the desk. His right i arm, which she couldn’t see, apparently sagged toward the floor. She forced her voice through stiff lips. "Tim! Tim, darling.” She caught his shoulders and tried to raise him. "Tim, dearest—Have they got you, too—” He flung off her hold and rose. A letter was in his right hand. "What do you mean, got me? Has McGregor been frightening you? I droppet. this on the floor and was bending over to pick it up. Debby, you said—” She didn't wait for the rest of the husky sentence. Back in her office hhe locked the door between them. He rattled the knob. She held her breath for fear he would hear her hurried breathing. Silence. She waited with her heart throbbing in her throat until she heard him answering the phone. Someone was talking on his private line. In the village she did a lot of unnecessary shopping, anything that would occupy her thoughts and keep that impassioned 'Tim, dearest," from echoing through her memory. The sky was still black, but she must go to tbe island. Luckily Molly B. was having tea with Proxy's wife or she would protest her going. • In her Wedgwood blue and mayflower pink room she changed her navy business frock for a white blouse, dark brown skirt and matching cardigan, shut her ears to the sound of wind moaning among the treetops. Why worry? In this part of the country storms took a long time to work themselves up, they made a lot of prelimmary fuss before they arrived. All set? Except for the key to the cabin. In her turmoil of mind she had almost forgotten that If she could get out of the house without be;ng seen no one could tdl Tim where she waa He might feel it was up to him after her frenzied outburst to explain about the other girl. She eouldnt bear that She never wanted to see him again, at least not until she had forgotten her impassioned "Tim, darling. Tim. dearest" (To De Continued)' . .

Sacred Concert ■'Sil WSI Mr ‘ jfl [A L -Jil 1 Prof. Qliver Steiner, director of the school of music of the Fort Wayne Bible Institute, will direct the men's chorus of the institute in a sacred concert at the Mission- ; ary church, Tenth and Dayton, i Sunday evening at 7:30 o’clock. Prof. Steiner, an alumnus of the 1 institute, holds degrees from Bluffr ton College, Ohio State University, ; and the master of music degree from Northwestern University. There will be no admission charge and the public is invited to this concert. .

• Adoptions The court approved Ruth J. i (Johnson) Hammond's consent to the adoption of her child by a form’ er marriage, Judith Kay Johnson, by Robert B. Hammond. A verified petition for the adoption of John Merle Anderson, a minor, by Deane T. Dorwin and KathI ryn C. Dorwin was also approved ! by the court. Marriage License ■ Wayne A. Stevens, rural route 5, I Deeatur, and Cecelia E. Russell, dFort Wayne.

CHAPTER FORTY-POUR “WHY are you tiptoein' round as if you'd been stealin', Debby?” Sarah Allen, dressed for her afternoon out, hailed ter as she was slipping soundlessly by the door ol Molly B.'s living room. "There ain’t nobody in this house I knoy oi who cares whether you're ; cornin' or gom’.” “I wasn’t tiptoeing, Sal, that is. not intentionally. 1 was practicing being light on my toes. Observe the technique.” She took a few ballet steps, whirled and curtsied. "How’m 1 doing?” Sarah sniffed. “1 have a feelin' you’re starting out to do something you know you i hadn’t oughtta do, Debby. You look white and scared. My sakes, you're not elopin' with that Clive Warner again, are you?" “Where do you get that 'again'? Did 1 ever elope with him?” ” 'Tisn't like you to be so snappish, Debby. Won’t you tell me what you're up to? I can keep a secret.” "Oh, for crying out loud. I haven't a secret 1 am going to j the island to get a manuscript and I am comity, directly back. If you can make a secret out ot that go to it I'll oc seeing you." “There's a storm cornin' up fast, ■ Deb-” , She lost the rest of Sarah Alien’s warning as she ran through the lower hall. She snatched the boathouse key from its hook and dashed down the garden walk between flower beds which flaunted an occasional red, purpie or yellow blossom. Snuffles behind her? She stopped. The spaniel leaped on her with a joyous bark. "Go home, Cocky. Go home." He sat back on his haunches and regarded her with gneved eyes. “Go home," she said again and ran on. When she reached the boathouse she looked back. The dog was where she had left him, a black hump of dejection. Trees bent and swayed and creaked. Leaves blew off thick as outsize brown rain. The wind caught and banged the boathouse door when she opened it. The sky was black with racing clouds. It would take her ten minutes to reach the island, five to the cabin if she ran, five more to pick up tbe manuscript, and the same time in reverse. She could make it before the storm really arrived. The lake wasn't rough yet. If It were she wouldn’t make the attempt She wasn’t that crazy if she' was crazy enough to be in love with a man who loved someone else. Was she in bve, she turned over the question as she picked i up the oars and sent the boat ahead. Perhaps—a curious sound ' behind her. She turned. The span- . iel was following, his black ears ; floating on the surface of the water like fins. The lake was getj ting rougher each minute. He 1 would drown. “Cocky, Cocky, you—yotf pest Come here, you dam little fool." She reached over and pulled the dog from the water. He curled against her feet with a whimper. She picked up the oars and the train of thought the rescue had interrupted. She had liked Tim better thwmTTWarr iffie flstf ever met, she had realized that the night they had crashed on the stairs, that was why she had felt the sense of excitement, of adventure coming up. When he had told her of the girl in the Pacific theater the bottom had dropped . out of her world. Pretty stupid

I Catholic Schools' Honor Rolls Listed Six Weeks' Honor Pupils Announced Honor rolls for the second six : weeks term of the second semester ! of the Decatur Catholic high school and the St. Joseph’s grade school j were announced today by school of- | ficials. There are 35 students on the. high j school roll and 34 on the grade school list. The honor rolls follow: High School A B David Gillig 4 2 Dorothy Uleman 3 3 Mary Allice Braun 2 4 Marcyle Geimer 1 5 Martha Laurent 6 *■ Phil Terveer 6 1 Marilyn Teeple 4 2 B Kathleen Smith 3 3 ■ Shirley Berling 2 4 • James Meyer 2 3 • Julianna Meyers 1 5 e Joe Adams 1 4 - Pat Appelman 1 4 , Betty Braun 1 4 e | William Gillig 1 4 Frances Miller 1 4 nI William Schulte 1 4 5 Jeanne Case 5 Marcile Geels 5 Eugene Meyer 5 ' Isabelle Kintz 4 1 Margaret Mcßeth 2 3 Rosemary Gillig 1 4 Kenneth Schwaller 5 Catherene Loshe 3 2 Ann Smith 3 2 Marylyn Smith 3 2 3 Thomas Bosse 2 3 t Mona L. Fairchild 2 3 , Vera Geels 2 3 Thomas Rumschlag 2 3 h Shirley Lichtle 1 4 Mary Petehson 1 4 Wilbur Schwaller 1 4 Mary Ann Ulman 1 4 Grade School A B I Phyllis Braun • 9 ’> Marjorie Heimann 9 !• Margaret Schmitt 9 Joseph Costello 8 1

ot her not to have known why at the time, she had thought only that his marriage would spoil what promised to be a fine friendship between them, that his 'wife wouldn’t want her husband to like a girl as much as he seemed to like her. And she had thought, why worry? 1 am here and the girl is far away. Why not enjoy his companionship while 1 have it ? The boat bobbed and danced as if it had gone crazy when she tried to fasten it to the ring in the float Cocky whined and whimpered an accompaniment Her palms were raw and red when finally she succeeded In making the painter fast When she released her hold it pulled away from the ring and the boat danced off. She waded into the lake to her waist to catch it but already it was several feet away. Back on the float she watched it bob and whirl. Drops which had been splashing on her face turned to solid sheets of rain. "Looks like the island all night for us, Cocky-me-lad." She picked up the dog. “We've got to run for the cabin.” Trees creaked, birches and maples bent almost double, rain beat fragrance from the balsams. She ran along the trail, her feet going squish-squish, in the soaked pine needles. A pistol crack in tbe distance. "Golly, Cocky, that was thunder.” The dog whined and licked her wet cheek., The storm closed about her, slowed her progress. The cabin at last Another rumble, not so distant this time. Was the flash on the window reflected lightning? Suppose she had to spend the night here? Safe enough. The island was posted "No Trespassing." The key turned in the lock easily. The door swung open. She stepped in and stopped. Who had been here? Books that had been pulled from the shelves lay on the floor. A pane of glass near the lock in a rear window bad been broken. Through the opening came the sound of rolling, rumbling thunder. A man whose clothing dripped water was bending in front of the broad fireplace trying to coax a few sticks into a blaze. Her heart stopped beating. The blood seemed to leave her brain; her head felt light and empty. Was this wildlooking creature the Jap-crazy husband who threatened his wife ■ with a revolver? Evidently the sound of the opening door had been muffled by thunder. Perhaps , she could back out before he law her. Cocky growled. He turned. . Stared at her. “If that cur so much as yips again—" His hoarse vo’ce broke. , A leveled revolver finished the , sentence. • • • Timothy Grant released the knob of Deb's door. Was it possible she I had called him “Tim. darling" in that agonized voice, or did he love I ber so much that he had imag- I incd deep emotion where there I had been only friendly anxiety? It hadn’t registered at first, he < had been so amazed at her frantic, right about the hit-and-run acci- I dent, it had been intentional Later i Mark had told the number of the I car which bad knocked him out I It belonged to a suspect on Me- < Gregor’s list, though it hadn’t yet < been proved that the owner had . been at the wheel. t

Ste Phen Gass Donald Gillig Jea » Kable MV f atri( 'ia Omior B v arbara V »Bl»eie B Vn 'B>e Sautbine Rita Rnnischlag Michael Kohne ■ John York Sharlene Murphy M JJ ar 8 a *t Me Xam ■ , Marcella Gillig B.’. Jacquelene Case B Barbara Borman Bet Ann Durkin Joanne Braun Judith Parrish i hue Holthouse Joyce Loshe Rita Heiman Jc Dolores Kintz t Michael Murphy B*' , Alan Wiseman o[ j Elizabeth Miller K®: ! Nancy Mies p) . Carolyn Heimann i ary B . Ehzab. th Baker I Judith Gunther , William Beal w. CHURCH || 1 m Fir ’t Christ Wit I To the parents and I children who attend tb. BrJ 1 church of the 1 church Mtntlay meriting > ship service will be gi(ea W io > junior church, under the ’ of Mrs. Chris ;nri> r ‘ Roop. Mrs. Hural E. Isenhower. Mrs. Ise o speak on "in the CARD OF THAN J 1 J W e wish to thank Rev - Welty for the and the songs, and American Legion. The Fort Wayne and the our neighbors and the Companv for their aid dtiritiu the death of sun. Merle C. Dirk We also wish to thank the btautiful flowers ’ dinner. Mr. ard Mrs. I Trade tn a Gcoo

That waa Deb's tiously closed. She had he followed her his be bad. She wouldn’t The explanation he have had better be she was through at the which would be the mystery ot the tragedy game house was solved, sibihtics of that moment pulses hammering. He a buzz on the isterofflee "Yes? Certainly. At Molly 11. hi re to see bn Hr did it mean? She ot the Science Center the first time she r.ad building since ins Head. He opened the sponse to h< r fight tattoo. "Come in. It s grand to Even as fie welcomed .net dered why r. re men with firnhant wear sinol! Aracncir. hats with a rank sling combination was a "I won't take tut a few » of your prec ous tune, TaW| lingered at the window. no mere I view world t loan this. lulls, tl-.e t. .e lake, white croft, the campus which distance re?’rules much as a toy village ot brick buildings set tn V lawns, even those clouds add to the picture. laughed. "Here I stani M about the tcai.ucs cf I promised to take utes of your time.” “Sit here and tell your mind. Mody E-' " was seated he returned to across the de.,a. She dn* beige gloves and ringless cxc,; t for a and a huge diamond sour#™ the desk in front of her. M "You may be sure t # M thing important er 1 W come here to consult J ••Take all the tune P ■ I have a hunch it J the late unpleasantness game house. Rig ht - , k H "Right. I didn't dart H home for fear 1 rn.g heard there or by i this end. I've reached th ■ where I suspect everyone like Scragg. Tim. * » knows more than be hate having him m the “Don't discharge him B. No harm can come • at Beechcroft from bun. W ing closely watched. seen coming into . thlS -Deb was vator when I stepped ‘ ridor. She had me she would be la- £ t ■ before the dowr. car arr. — Warner was comm,, «■ building as I cn.eni isn't what 1 came Now that my mu.d ba> J constructively. •o*. creatively- (j! . : I ■ "Go on, gnn. I fS “ 4 tlS isl taps my ; t the bit in its teeth b t results. The otM « ,3 that my mind had U -"'J enough, that s oVS u«B on the solution of th B I would on the J (To Be |