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1 . ----- I 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. Holtbouse 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; • 6 months, $3.75; 3 months, $2.00. By carrier, 20 cents per week. Single copies, 4 cents. One of the first things to teach children is the ray home. o—o Now that we are on FAST time let's keep things moving. o o When you look at a pink-cheek-ed baby, one realizes that there is always someone discovering the world and getting a “kick" out of it. —*o —o Roving Ambassador Averill Harriman voices the opinion that “we are moving away from war.” The Marshall and Truman plan? for world peace seem to be working in Europe. o —o — This would be a great world if ■ it could be united more effectively, and some day th* job may be accomplished, but it’s going to take a tremendous amount of discussion to get it together. •—o —o— A Boston suburb tound new trackless trolleys so silent in operation that buzzers were ordered installed to warn pedestrians of their approach. Now, they should work on an invention to silence some of the old diesel tractor trucks. o o A perfect example of the pot calling the kettle black was furnished by the New York City Communist who resigned, from an American Legion post because he said its officers were “bigots”. Anyone more bigoted than a Communist would be hard to find, unless it is someone who is merely against Communism without really being for anything. —o —o — Governor Schricker is surrounding himself with men experienced in government and administration of its various departments. He has renamed Thurman I Gottschalk, formerly of Berne and a former director of the Indiana Welfare Department, as a member of the State Welfare Board. Mr. Gottschalk was an able and efficient-director of this very Important division of our staJe government. o—o — It's a good thing that the island of Yap is located several thous-

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By Herman N. Bundeson M. D. FEW of the major diseases today respond as quickly to treatment as venereal disease. The discovery at penicillin, an antibiotic drug, has revolutionized the therapy of syphilis and gonorrhea. In penicillin, doctors now have a weapon against venereal disease, the effectiveness of which has been demonstrated fully. Today, a single, adequate injection of |iencillin will cure 97 percent of gonorrhea infections and one additional injection will usually cure the other 3 percent! A few years ago the treatment of 1 syphilis lasted at least IS months and only approximately 25 percent of the patients completed the prescribed course of treatment. Today, because of penicillin, practically ill patients given penicillin therapy complete their treatments, since early syphilis can now be treated with penicillin in 7*4 days in a hospital. or in the private physician s office with injections of the drug for io consecutive days. Because penicillin passes quickly from the body, penicillin therapy formerly required injections every two or three hours. Newer penicillin preparations’pt'dion? the period ' the drug is retained in the body, and require fewer injections. The National Institute of Health is investigating the use of procaine i penicillin in oil with aluminum monostearate. The aluminum com-’ pound retards the absorption of the i drug to that mjetttwu may be gr- •

and miles to the east of the United States, for Americans wouldn’t want their eastern cooking customs to spread over here. There, according to a returned traveler, the population is carefully segregated by ages. So extreme is the separation that the food for different age groups must come from separate gardens and be cooked in separate pots over separate fires in separate cookhouses. It would be unthinkable for food from the same pot to be eaten by both father and grown-up sons, or by both men and women, or in the presence of other age groups. A housewife from Yap would probably find an American grocery, plus freedom to order and cook what she chose, the nearest approach possible to heaven on earth. —o —o American newspapers can well take pride in the fact that American ideas for press freedom largely prevail in the Social Committee of the United Nations General Assembly, as that group works on the formulation of an international standard of press freedom. The standard may not go as far as most Americans would like to see it go, but it is . a compliment to this nation and its press that United States proposals have been accepted as often as they have. One reason doubtless is that the American press in addition to setting a world mark of freedom has also set a world standard of responsibility. —o —o Leading Youth An Eastern college of education has instituted a summer course entitled “Creating a Zeal For Democracy.” it is designed to help teachers to imbue their students with enthusiasm for the American way of living. Its sponsors say they have noted among teachers an “increasing lack of faith in democracy," and are taking this means to combat the tendency. A superficial knowledge of foreign ideologies, coupled with an incomplete understanding of the forces which made America and which keep it strong and vital, combine to make some teachers, and other people, weak advocates of democracy. One attribute common to those who attempt to sipread the gospel of Communism is an enthusiasm which amounts to a religious zeal. If leaders of the young are to instil into them an appreciation of freedom and democra-* cy, they must be well grounded in knowledge of our institutions and fired with real enthusiasm for them. Otherwise they will be no match for the propagandists of Communism.

en Cwo to (our days apart. The Chicago Intensive Treatiftent Center ha* obtained favorable results in early syphilis cases, using one and two injections of this type of penicillin. Syphilis which has been neglected requires a different type of treatment from that used for early infections. Syphilis affecting the heart and blood vessels must be treated with bismuth before any other drug is given. Artificial fever is commonly used to increase the effectiveness of penicillin in treating syphilis of the central nervous system. Congenital syphilis can generally be prevented by treating infected mothers during pregnancy with large dosjp of penicillin in aqueous solution. Penicillin is not*a panacea for every case of syphilis. Not all persons are cured with a single course of treatment. Therefore, re-examin-ations at regular intervals are extremely important to make sure there is no relapse. QUESTIONS ANO ANSWERS J. D.: Will you please advise what would cause double vision * Answer: Double vision may octuMh disorder,- affecting- th« msvous system. Brain tumor may be a cause. It may also result from disturbances of the eyes, such as conditions affecting the external ey*> - muscles. You should have an examination made by an eye specialist, as well as by a neurologist. i

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CHAPTER FORTY-NINE "REMEMBER the first night you came back in September when we found the white pants in your bag, 1 told you I thought Professor Romney belonged in the movies?" Sarah’s slightly muffled voice came from the closet where she was hanging the dark green gabardine suit m which Deb had arrived two hours before. She ! emerged and picked up russet shoes. "Much as I despised that Warner fella for the way he treated you, I'm kind of glad 'twas proved he didn't know anything about the shooting. 1 suppose swearin' false oaths, trying to find out the secret inventions of your country to sell them is about as bad, though. ’ "Romney must have had a brain storm. Suppose the Judge had found out that he was at the Cen- , ter as an observer for another country? Why didn’t he make his getaway? Why commit murder? Why crawl out on that limb? He must have known he would be caught.” “It came out at the trial that he was wanted on another charge, 1 guess he figured that if he was caught spyin' this time he was down an' out for good, that he was in a country village and could get away with it It came out he'd been promised big money by the folks who sent him here. I’m willin’ to give the devil his due,” sniff, "Scragg was the best butler we ever had here, I'm goin' to miss him something fierce an’—" "Miss him? Has he gone?" “Sure, he’s gone. You don't think Madam Stewart would keep a man in her house who said ne aimed to use a passkey to get into her room, do you? She only kept him after he tried to get Ingrid Johnson's papers because Mr. , Timothy told her to. Why didn t he come out right off quick and say he saw the professor shoot the Judge? He said he went to the Center the Saturday Romney was caught to tell Mr. Timothy the truth and couldn't find him." "What is the truth? I haven't I heard.” “You should have stayed here instead of runnin' off to Washington, Debby. The trial was terrible exciting. This county don't let cases drag on as some places do. Scragg testified that after the ' snack party he went to the game | house to ask the Judge to let up , on the Danes, to tell him he would make a payment on the mortgages, to beg him not to foreclose." "Why was he so devoted to that I family?” “Their father took him in when he was down and out. 1 remember ; the talk at the time, we villagers figured he’d come from jail The Danes was all the family he had. His story was that he went into the game house the back way, quiet like, and heard loud talking in the badminton court, saw Romney and the Judge standin' together. Then the Judge said something, sounded ugly, turned to go upstairs and the Professor shot hun. Why didn't that butler tell right off what he'd seen and save these weeks of suspectin' everybody, htrnje.. - included ? What was he afraid of?” "Perhaps of reprisals from the people who sent Romney to the Center, perhaps he figured on , making the guilty man pay by the nose to keep him quiet Did it' come out at the tnal who dropped the automatic among the shrubs at the Dane front door?" "It was Professor Romney when he called to take Stella dancin'. They had him so twisted in his cwn lies that they got a lull con- > feaaiOD finally.”

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“1 was sure it was Scragg.” “So was a lot of folks. Mr. Timothy suspected Professor Romney from the beginning, he tipped Sandy McGregor to watch him." Sniff. “He and 1 worked hard on this case." “Sarah Allen, what did you have to do with it?, “1 was Sandy’s inside helper. I kept him posted on who come here and whether you folks were in or out, and on Scragg's gom's and comin's.' It was terrible exciting. I'm thinking of stealin' Molly Burton's thunper an' writin a book about it 1 think f could do real good." “If you write as you talk you'll make the best-seller grade.” In front of the mirror she gazed critically at the dark-haired, grayeyed looking-glass girl Not too bad. The "sparkly white’’ skirt of sheer net floated and swirled with each movement ci her body. The sleeveless silver jacket with its deep V made a perfect background tor the ’orchids. The diamond bracelet on her left arm had been on the dresser when she arrived. There had been a card with it. "Love to my. girl from Molly B." "Think you'll do?” She turned from the mirror to answer Sarah Alien's brusque question. “Do you, Sal?” “Sure, those flowers are awful pretty at your shoulder, Debby. Y cu'il pass. Remember, handsome is as handsome does. I musl) hurry down. 1 don’t know how that new butler will turn out, this is his first party here, i ought to have stayed at his elbow but 1 love to help you dress." She paused st ■the dooi “You’ll turn a lot of heads tonight, child. Be ;ure you turn the right 0n..” "Which is the right one, Sal?" The quickly closed door was the only answer. "Just as if you didn’t know the right one for you,” Deb reminded Deb. She picked up her white bag glistening with crystals, threw a cost-green satin stole over her left arm, and stepped into the gallery. She tnought of the whispered threat she had heard coming irom the bay weeks ago. She sat on the top step while in imagination she followed the trai of events from that moment, visualized the crash on the stairs with Tim. He bad been such fun then. From the moment she realized she loved him everything had gone haywire. Right that it should go haywire, wasn't it? He loved another girl, didn't he? Would that make him treat her with such icy indifference on the return trip from the Islam in the police boat ? Perhaps he though, she really had gone there to have ;ea with Romney or to meet Clive. He couldn't, he just couldn't be so duma Indignation brought h . to her feet, sent her racing down the staips into the dbrary. A radioed voice was singing: "Can t help lovin' tfigt man." "That's me," she thought bitterly. "What’s the matter, honey?” Molly B. exclaimed and snapped off the music. “You dashed in as if pursued by furies " "Perhaps a guilty conscience was at my heels though that usually does its stuff in wakeful night hours. There's something about this room in the soft fire and lamplight when I return after an absence that tightens my throat Those tall floor vases filled with soft yellow mums are out of 'this world. Isn't it time for the arrival of the family guests?" "Yes. Tim phoned that his

rubbed into the leather of a shabby brief-case, traveling bag, or other similar article, will do much to take away that faded look. ~2QYEARSAGO TODAY o — May 2 — H. S. Michaud. 64, former Adams county auditor, died yesterday. All kinds of storms sweep the country. Indiana has snow, rain and cold. Fifty-three boys and girls join the Adams county dairy club. . Mrs. A. P. Flynn of Logansport is reelected president of the state women’s Democratic club. j Roy Johnson elected a member of deacons of the First Baptist church of Decatur. Miss Ethel Tumbieson entertains the Alpha Zeta bridge club. 0 Modern Etiquette By ROBERTA LEE » 0 0 | Q. Is it proper for a man to take ! a girl’s arm when in public? A. Only, when assisting her into an automobile, street car, or other 1 public conveyance; also when crossing a street, or pa'ssing through a jostling crowd of people. Q. When filling the water glasst es at the dinner table, how much • water should be poured into each 3 glass? A. The glass should be twothirds full, never more. , Q. When one has recently been

household would be a little late, | the Farrs are dining with them and Tilly is never on time. Prexy slipped me the information that the Faculty had broken out their evening clothes and would appear in white tie and tails." “They will be in character with , the silver lace frock you're sport- | ing. What genius thought up that shell-pink malines stole across I your shoulders? It's dream-love- I ly. The diamonds and opals In your necklace and bracelets are perfect with it,” “1 feel as if nothing could be I too perfect for this occasion. * Beechcroft was under a cloud for weeks, the neighbors, the students, spoke of it in hushed whispers. Now that we know the truth of what happened, let's forget it. | Monday 1 start a new novel. Ingrid wants to take on the sccre- | tarial work.” "What happened to Stella Dane?" “Resigned. She felt that after her attempt to get Ingrid’s papers I wouldn’t trust her." "Would you?" "I think she decided wisely." "Perhaps she’ll get the position at the Center I gave up." "No. That place has been filled." "By a girl?" “You’ll have to ask Tim. I’ve hardly seen him since you left lor Washington. Romney and Warner were only part of a ring sent to the Center to report on its experiments and the results. The life of every worker there has been investigated frOm the cradle to the I present. The Head has personally supervised the examinations to make sure that no injustice has been done, he shows the strain. Now he's up against a domestic complication. He is losing his homemaker." "Losing Mrs. Sophy? What's happened ?" "Her bachelor son, Hugh Brandt, the career diplomat from Argentina, came to spend Thanksgiving with her. When he saw her presiding as hostess for Tim he decided she was what he needed in Buenos Aires. She is radiantly happy that he wants her.” “And she io leaving Tim? I call it darned ungrateful after he pulled her out of that old-age slump." “He thinks she should go with her son. When she protested he confided that he had a substitute picked out and whispered, under her oath of secrecy, who it was. The servants are staying with him." "That's a break. 1 suppose the girl in the Pacific is the new homemaker. Where’s Ingrid?" "Probably upstairs hovering, over i her brother’s baby. He’s a cute trick. I'm crazy about him myself. 1 wish you'd get married and have a baby. Debby, Pd adore it" "Perhaps 1 will." “Will what?" Tim' Grant inquired from the threshold. He looked sterner, taller than she remembered him, perhaps evening dress made him appear so. His tyes, which she had thought gray, were a burning black. Molly B. was right, his face did show the strain of heavy responsibility. Mrs. Sophy, in lavender lace, a tail, good-looking man with iron-gray hair and an air of worldly sophistication. Marlj Taylor in uniform, and the Farrs entered the room at the same time. It needed but a fleeting glance at Sam's face for Deh to realize that Tilly, in sleek yellow satin, had marked the new man for her own. It took an equally short time for her to decide that she would give the lady a run for her money. (To Be Concluded) I

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1 Estate Cases A final report has been submitt ted in the Viola Duer estate. Sev--3 en heirs will receive $38.75 each and one heir will receive $138.75, r according to the final report, t A. property schedule has been filed by the administrator in the 3 Barbara Adams estate. The final report in the Amelia Niblick estate has been approved and the administrator has been discharged. i introduced to a person, and is leaving, is it proper to say, "I am glad 3 , to have met you”? , A. No; this phrase is obsolete. ) “Good-bye” is really all necessary. r J Masonic Stated convocation of Decatur 1 Chapter No. 112 R. A. M. at. 7:30 , p. m., Tuesday, May 3, 1949. I Supper at 6:30 p. m. Norman G. Lenhart, H. P. 103t2x 1,

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CHAPTER FIFTY "WHAT were you saying you I would do just as we came in, I Deb?" Tim Grant persisted. “Get married. It's being done. Mrs. Sophy, is this your son? Isn't he grand?" She held out her hand. “I’m Welcome to New England, Mr. Brandt. . I so hope you’ll like us.” She experimented with an upward sweep of her lashes she hadn't tried out since her freshman year. It still worked. “Like you. It isn’t a hope, it’s a certainty." His hold on her hand tightened. .“Can't we get away from this crowd while I tell I you that lightning has struck my seasoned heart at last? Will you 1 excuse me, Mother?.” She liked his grin that showed how little stock he took in her fervent greeting, liked the voice in which he said “Mother." His "seasoned heart” was right. She would wager that he had loving and leaving reduced to a science. '1 am to be hostess at the game house, why not tell me on the way there?” she suggested, aware that Tim Grant was regarding her with frowning intentness. “But, Hugh,” Tilly's gold bangles clinked as she laid a detaining hand on the diplomat’s sleeve. "Have you forgotten that Z promised to show you this lovely place ?” Her husband beside Tim was watching her. He needn't worry, Deb thought, the man from the Argentine was doubtless past master in extricating himself from a situation like this. "You did, Mrs. Tilly, but I knew , you were only taking pity on a strange guy, and would much rather be with your horde of followers. Now that Debby has taken me on, just drop me from your mind.” He slipped his hand under Deb's arm. “All right to call you Debby, isn’t it? Mother’s letters have been so full of your charm and intelligence, that I feel as if we are old friends.” i "Only friends?” She disciplined a laugh. They were playing stage center and the audience was stiff with amazement and disapproval. "Come on and I’ll tell you what you are already in my life.” "Curtain.” This time Deb let the laugh come as they left the room together. Except for its shape one wouldn’t think of this great game rdbrn as . being the same place in which i Sandy McGregor had cross-exam-ined the members of the Beechcroft household weeks ago, Deb thought as several hours later she stopped to draw a long breath. In between her duties as hostess she had danced incessantly with members of the Faculty and Hugh Brandt Now the hangings were of rich yellow brocade, the banquettes were covered with a zebra stripe, the inlaid floor was a deep mahogany. A gleaming golden bowl on the piano was running over with tawny button chrysanthemums, two matching arrangements were on the high mantel "My dance,” asserted a voice behind her. Tim Grant touched her shoulder lightly. "Sorry. I’ve promised to dance the quadrille after this with Hugh Brandt" "Like fun, you will Come on, quick, unless you want an argument right here.” A fanfare from the fiddlers on a raised platform was folkved by the leader's milI , “SateU partners.’” - , i

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“Just a minute." Deb played for i time. "I’d like to watch this.” He made no protest, just moved a step ' nearer. "Forward and back!" shouted ■ the leader. “Swing your partner!’’ . The younger dancers laughed and . romped through the figures, the elders sailed through with beautiful dignity. They "Balanced Cor- , nets," wound in and out of “Lat dies’ Chain,” with gay abandon. I Guests standing along the walls clapped their hands, stamped their : feet to the rhythm of the music. . One of them called: • "Change partners." I There was a mad scramble. The , diplomat seized breathless, laugh- , ing Mrs. Sophy, who had been dancing with tall, unbending I Prexy. Sam caught Tilly. The . squares re-formed. i "This is our chance. Come on." . Tim caught up the soft green I stole that Deb had dropped on the I banquette behind her. “This is yours, I know, you had it on your , arm in the library. Quick.” He ; drew her through the doorway to the colonnade. “You've done your ’ duty for the present. I have a lot to say to you. First, glad to see that you are wearing my orchids.” He held her hand tight in his as if fearing she would make a break , for freedom, till they reached the ■ terrace. It was quite deserted. In . the distance the lake lay wide and shining in the moonlight. The world was so still that the music . from the game house drifted to- , ward them through the open door, voices singing, “0, Susanna! 0, , don’t you cry for me.” t "Great night, isn’t it? Like ! spring." Deb disengaged her hand. He , might feel the throb of her heart . in her finger tips. "It is. Terrible unseasonable,’ Sarah Allen speaking. Did you bring me here to talk about the weather?" I “No, about your behavior this , evening. Snitched the diplomat right from under Tilly’s nose, I didn’t you? Smart gal. Did you , spot Sam’s grin of appreciation? f Do you like Hugh Brandt as much as you appeared to?” ** "He’s fascinating. Life in South America must bo thrilling." > “Considering trying it?" , “I haven’t been invited —yet Having answered all these quest tions I will now return to the ( game house.” , “No. You’re staying here. I need . your advice. I’m losing my home- , maker. Mrs. Sophy is going to , Argentina." , "Molly B. told me. This is where , the girl in the Pacific theater , should step into the picture.” “I’m gain’ to Louisi-an-a my ( true love for to see’’—the song , came clearly through the soft air. . "Settle down. You act like a i Marathon runner with one foot > forward waiting for the start gun. i You’re not going.” He swung her ; to the top of the terrace wall. . threw the green stole across her . shoulders. “Sit here and listen That girl is here.” > "Here? In this town?" 1 "Yea.” "Where is she?" Her breathless . voice wasn't so good. She must i steady it "Why didn't you bring her to the party? You’re not , ashamed of her, I hope.” "Ashamed, where did you get i that crazy idea? To me she is i everything in the world and a bit : of heaven.” He coughed as if to dear ins husky voice. "She s com-

' ing later. What do you til : presenting her as my'fiancee| iwegoin to supper?" I "Perfect What a sense I I dramatic you have. It vol ' worth a fortune on Bril 1 Does Molly B. know of yourl "I had to consult her. Vl ■ sec the picture of my true I ■ with a bow to 'O, Susami'fl "Can't wait." I "If you feel as bored il i voice sounds-" I "Don't be foolish. Tmootl I am tremendously inter® From the game house fioitl opening bars of "Pop Go] • Weasel." Then a voice,] partners for the Virginia Bfl i "Hurry, please, Tim. In] • back. This dance is promise] ■ slipped his hand inside the] of his coat “Do you car] picture over your heart!’ J "In it Here she is.” Hi : out a clipping from a me] i "It doesn't do her justice I ■ will give you an idea.” J It was a picture in coll] i starry-eyed, dark-haired ffl ■ white organza with a sir! lustrous pearls about her I . throat and a huge spray of I lilacs and freesias in her I Beneath was the caption: I "Miss Deborah Randall J "Where did you get this?! steady voice was triumph 4 , over emotion. I "Found it in Motheri I months ago. Adorable, isn’t! "That was taken at the cm out ball Molly B. gave to I Washington the Christo® ' tion of my freshman J® girl looks too young, too P ish, her eyes are full of star "I won't permit critic®' girl I love.” He slipped™ ping into his pocket, time I saw the pid® what I warted. From® I crashed in tothcorip®j stairs I determined to» for my wife." He sw P« the terrace wall !° ( drew her close. b> syllabic. I love you, me. You don't see in my eyes, do you . "Don’t you ever fo.f« ish things I "Once you called me ling,’ I haven't forp<® He kissed her. her lips had set J® - "s»y y* W Debby” . Head again* "'s , lau ß hcJ “PpS don't f 1 “How can I? »*Jr a chance. I l° w • lieve me?” A prolonged whispered ter, a burst of dW past on a ■ Change Tim’s arms tigM>“„• ••No ’change pan- 1 right, darling? ’ H She felt as up into her steady. dfn ; sn t fire. 1 “Not so ‘ jt "Come on. he w ( better go inB-?” krew' ••You said we ► •I said she kß'She doesn't know .' “Oh. <h>« nt te,b me famous author® . ted test SepWrt* tJ i