Indianapolis Times, Volume 37, Number 270, Indianapolis, Marion County, 13 March 1926 — Page 8

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SANDY

Sandy McNeil, forced by her impoverished family into a loveless marriage with Ben Murillo, a rich Italian, sacrifices her love for Timmy, a childhood sweetheart. Frequent quarrels follow. A son is born, dying: almost immediately. Se* kine: some escape. Sandy appeals to hen Uncle Bob. who enables her to take a Honolulu trip with her mother. There she meets Ramon Worth, who saves her life in the surf. He boards the same steamer home and during* the voyage declares his love. At

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Answer to Friday’s crossword puzzle: NO SOLDIER FREE LIST Pekin Theater Manager Tired of Chinese Uniforms. PEKIN, March 13. —Pekin theater managers, tired of the incursions of Chinese soldiers, have cancelled the informal “free list” which formerly meant that a uniform gave admission to a Chinese theater. Now the soldiers have to pay full price.

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I ment. The almost impenetrable darkness heightened her feeling of I exultant terror. Ramon thought: “She came for I the romance of it. She's that young.” He stooped down, trying to make out her features. She whispered: “Isn't it mysterious and thrilling!” lie wnieed and for a long while remained silent. They were parked under a great pepper that now murmured with gentle monotony to the breeze. Suddenly Ramon said: “And did you mean it when you said you might come to the city?” * “Yes. I'm thinking of it. When my mother gets better and I'm not needed here.” “You’re going to work.” • * * Sandy drew a quick, impatient breath. "Yes. Oh, why did you need to speak of this. Ramon? I’ve been forgetting who I was and what for the whole of the last hour.” "I haven’t forgotten.” “Are you glad I may come to the city?” “I should be since I had to drive nearly 50U miles for an hour with you, but I don't know that I am.” "Why?” “I’m thinking how things may be.” “What things?” "Between you and me.” She flushed: “That sounds intriguing." He scowled, saying almost harshly: "No —it’s not that. I wish I could see your face, Sandy. Did you come j down there all alone In the darkness just for the adventure of It? Did you come because of a wish to , see me?” She laughed and shrugged: “Oh. : both! But you were the adventure of it. I suppose.” “Do you remember what I told you on the boat just before we left?” “I think so.” “I told you that I loved you. I mean it.. That’s why I’m wondering how things may be between us.” “Don’t love me in, that kind of a way, Ramon. It will be over between us if you do.” “Do you mean you don’t care for me, Sandy? Or that you’re never j going to be free?” “I don’t know! I don’t know.”

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j “That is the way I love you, liowlcver it is with you.” She said disturbed and now unhappy: "I’ll have to go home now. Drive me there.” Seeing that he was gloomily silent she reached up her hand, touched his cheek: "You're so much nicer when you are laughing, Ramon. Have a kiss before we part!” He kissed her with a long servant solemnity that sent an uneasy pang through her thoughts. • * * The house was in darkness. Sunday night. Murillo wouldn't be home. Os late he never came from Friday to Monday. Sandy let herself in stealthily. As of old, site slipped off her pumps and went padding up the stairs. She undressed quickly in the darkness. She felt a brightness and a glitter in her mind. She saw herself standing in those wavering shadows, leaning on the pier. Saw Ramon spring toward her, arms flung out; heard the gladness of his voice. She shut her eyes, smiling with the feverish sweetness of her thoughts. She oculdn’t sleep. Site wondered what Alice would think if she knew-; what Judith would say. A heat lilt3 guilt spread over her, but it was a pleasant sensation. It sent u tingling flush through ail her nerves; made her feel daring, courageous; filled her with* a glad, stealthy jo& She didirt regret going. She was glad—boundlessly glad to nave run back into the shadows. She would go again. She had a right to this. Yes —and if Alice had been braver, she, too, would have defied them one way or another. If she had, in her secret heart she could look back and exult. But Alice hung a wet dishtowel on the rack, pressed her face against it, weeping in that forlorn, rejected way. Suddenly Sandy heard herself saying in that light tone: "Have a kiss before we part!” Suddenly she felt Ramon’s arms tightening—the long, fervent solemnity of his lips pressed on hers. -I- -1- -IShe turned her face uneasily against the pillows, closing her eyes. She opened them almost Immediately, with the swift consciousness that someone had entered the room.

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She lay quiet a moment, listening. Her heart Hew to her throat. Now she could swear that feet—unshod, light feet moved toward the door — were' in the hall — “I’m crazy,” she whispered. But she sat up, switched on the light. No one was there. It was 2 o'clock. She dismissed the alarm, sinking back drowsily—smilingly. In the morning she had forgotten it. As she came into her mother’s kitchen Alice greeted her with a smirking glibness “Good morning! All dolled up, I see.” “Oh, all the time, Ally. That’s a trick of mine.” "Have a nice time last night?” "Yes. Jude says she wishes you’d try to get a week off. She thinks a trio to tho city would be great for you.” “Humph! I can think of lots of things that would be great for me. I'm not talking about Jude. Did you Lave a nice time from 11 p. m. on?” Sandy blanched: “What do you mean?’’ Alice's disdainful smile: "I suppose you haven’t the faintest idea, have you? Did you see your fond husband last evening?” “No. He wasn't home.” “Oh, wasn't he! Well, he was there between 11 and 12, kid.’’ * • • It became almost impossible for Sandy to breathe. She said faintly; “Well, I didn't go home after the train left. I met May and Bernice Arliss. You know it’s nearly a year since I've seen any one I care about. We got to talking. Did Ben phone here?” "Yes, dear! He phoned at 11:30 and asked if he should call for you. Your father answered and told him that you left hours ago. The sly fellow covered up neatly. He said he hadn’t looked in your room. Humph! So you met May and Bernice, did you?” Sandy took up a battered old cup with a trembling: “Any coffeo left?” “No —have a little tea.” “How’s ma today?” Sandy asked. She felt ill —suffocated—wild with resentment that Alice, eaten ■with curiosity, was making her beg for the facts. She thought in a fright: "That was he in the room! He knows it was nearly 1 when I got

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I in. O, Lord—” ! She was almost in tears. Ramon phoned at noon. He was waiting over. He wanted to see her ir. the evening—just for an hour. She said: T can’t.”

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The International Uniform Sunday School I.esaoii for March 14. Christ s Last Words With His Dtsclnles John 14:1-7. By WM, K. GILROY, I). D., Editor of The Congregation;*, ist. Probably fewer words ever spoken or written have brought more comfort to troubled hearts than the words of Jesus that are recorded in this fourteenth chapter of John: "Let not your heart be troubled.” What an appeal that exhortation in itself make to troubled humanity! Jesus not only says: “Let not your heart be troubled,” but He Justifies this exhortation. He bases the hope of comfort in Himself. “Ye believe in God. believe also in Me.” He is the wav and the truth and the life; the way to lead us to God the Father, He Is as sure that there Is a heavenly Father and a heavenly home as that He himself constitutes the way. What did Jesus mean by these words? He was a man born within the knowedge of some of those who listened to Him, who had lived His earthly life in their environment from babyhood to manhood. Is it not striking that we are not In any way repelled by the greateness of such claims? These Words Accepted Where some others might rouse our disguest or resentment by making great pretensions of authority and knowledge, we feel Instinctively that there is something really humble and quiet about this claim of Jesus to be the way by which men come to God. Was Jesus speaking of himself mystically. In some such way. to use a very Inadequate Illustration, as a poet like Walt Whitman might incarnate In himself the spirit of democracy and the age Ih which he lived? We cannot say. But the les-

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