Indianapolis Times, Volume 44, Number 49, Indianapolis, Marion County, 7 July 1932 — Page 13
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BEGIN HEBE TODAT CHERRY DIXON, pretty 19-year-old daughter of wealthy parent*, falls In love with DAN PHILLIPS. newspaper reporter. Bhe quarrels with her father about Dan and then, taking advantage of Leap Year, ask* Dan to marry her. They are married and move Into a •heap apartment Cherry 1 * struggles With housework are discouraging. „ DIXIE SHANNON, movie critic of the Nswa. is friendly with Cherry. Bhe meet* handsome MAX PEARSON, also of the New*. After aevera! weeks. Cherry's mother becomes seriously 111. The girl is called home and there is a reconciliation with her parents, but pride will not allow her to accept financial aid from them. When MPS DIXON ia stronger, she sind her husbsnd leave lor several Inontn* at. the seashore. Cherry and Den are Invited to a swimming party at C nearby recort. Dan la delayed and Cherry starts with Max Pearson. A storm overt?ke* them and while they are waitlna for it to pass, he tells her he loves hw. They Anally reach home, but after wist Cherry avoid* Pearson. BRENDa VAIL, magazine writer, comes to Wellington. Dan meets her and she asks him to collaborate with her on a plsy. Dan spends most of hi* evenings at Mts* Vail s apartment, working on the play. Believing Cherry is lonely, Dan asks Pearson to drop 1n to see her. NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN (Continued.) “I see. What do you think of the play. Cherry?” The girl laughed. “I don’t know R thing about it. Dan's keeping the whole thing a surprise until it’s finished.” ‘ Seems to me you might be rather a valuable critic,” Pearson Baid. Cherry had been avoiding his byes, but now she looked at him. There was nothing in his manner to suggest that impetuous night of the storm. Cherry was not qiute comfortable In Max’s presence and she glanced away quickly. ‘‘Say, there's something I wish you’d do,” Dan was saying. ‘‘lt’s darned lonesome for Cherry with me spending so much time working. Drop in to see her now and then, won’t you Max? ‘ Cheer her up. Cherry doesn’t see enough people or get out as often as she should.” Pearson’s hesitation was almost Imperceptible. He said, ‘‘Why—yes, of course. I'll be glad to come to see her. Any time that I’m welcome.” ‘‘Welcome?” Dan grinned. ‘‘Say, I guess you know you’re welcome any time at our place. Isn’t he, Cherry?” The girl said Certainly.” Her eyes did not meet Pearson’s again. CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT CHERRY dropped her fare into the box as the street car lurched forward. There was a vacant seat half-way down the car and she made her way toward it. Twice the car jolted and almost flung her into the laps of other passengers. She reached the seat and sank into it. It was II o’clock of a bright September morning. Cherry had shopping to do downtown. The yellow house dress, the making of which had caused her so much anxiety, had turned out well. Dixie Shannon had seen the dress and liked it. Now Cherry was on her day downtown to buy more material. She was to make another dress for herself and one for Dixie, who had agreed to pay $1.50 over the cost of the material for the making. “It will give me something to do evenings,” Cherry had said when she had agreed to Dixie’s request. “I’ll get yellow for you, too. The same shade as mine, or as near like it as I can find.” ✓ The shopping was to be done in the basement of Sherman’s department store. Dixie had directed Cherry to that emporium and she had found there a wealth of bargains. Socks for Dan that would have cost 20 cents more anywhere else. Yard goods. Household equipment. The potted foliage plant that looked so well on the window sill. Going to Sherman’s was a pleasant adverture. Cherry leaned back in her seat and looked out at the street. She had no need to hurry today. The apartment had been left in apple pie order. It would be fun to windowshop after she had made her purchases and have a look at the new fall styles. Cherry was wearing a white linen dress and her Panama hat. She noticed that the two women who sat in front of her wore hats of felt. “I suppose it’s time for them,” the girl thought, “but somehow I can't realize the summer’s over.”
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Idly she glanced about the car. There were four straw hats and nine of felt. Yes, autumn certainly had arrived. Cherry decided to get out her old broken felt for her next trip down town. She left the street car and walked the two blocks to Bherman's. The entrance to the large building was swarming with customers and inside the store even more crowded. Cherry saw huge placards that read, ‘‘Anniversary Sale,” and “Sherman’s for Service.” A woman dragging a little girl by op-e arm jammed her way into the elevator. She crowded Cherry against the wall, but it was only for a moment. Then the car stopped and the door ewung open again. They had reached the bargain basement. nan THE crowd about the yard goods counters was larger than Cherry ever had seen, but did not mind. She had plenty of time to linger until her turn to be waited upon. “Three yards of this yellow/’ she told the clerk, “and three yards of the pink and white.” The pink and white pattern was very attractive. Cherry thought Dan would like to see her wearing it. She bought thread and some buttons and braid. Instead of taking the elevator, she walked to’ the ground floor. “And now for the shop windows!” she thought eargerly, as she elbowed her way to the street. There was little to be seen behind the plate glass that fronted Sherman’s. Bargains left over from summer and a display of window draperies. Cherry turned and made her way toward Chestnut street. Here was Madelain’s exclusive establishment, Stanley’s and Logan’s—both department stores—and several specialty shops that sought their clients from Wellington’s wealthiest families. As Cherry had expected, there were fall dress's, winter coats and hats on display in these shop windows. The coloi s were rich browns, reds and griens with here and there a lustrous black. They were beuatiful costumes, made of expensive materials and artfully designed. “But I don’t know why I’m looking at them.” the girl thought a trifle wistfully. “Os course I can’t afford to buy anthing here this fall.” She was standing in front of Madeline's shop admiring a' small brown hat, when she heard some one call her name. Instantly Cherry recognized that voice. “Oh, Miss Vail!” she said as she turned. “How do you do?” Brenda Vail’s voice rose in its fluttering way. “What a coincidence! You know I’ve been thinking of you this morning. Wondering why Dan hadn’t brought you to see me again. Now that we’ve met, you simply must have lunch with me.” Cherry tried to decline. She was not quick enough to invent a plausible excuse and the other was insistent. “We’U go to Stanley’s tearoom,” she said. “It’s quiet there and it seems to be the only place in Wellington where a pot of tea is made properly.” Cherry found herself stepping into an elevator and then emerging into the department store tearoom. Certainly it was quiet here. The floor was covered with soft, dark green carpet. There were buff walls, an attractive background for the Italian furnishings and the tables were gay with bright hued garden flowers. The waitresses, in their trim green and buff uniforms, added a pleasant note of color. For a few moments Cherry thought with alarm that she might encounter some of her former acquaintances. She surveyed the room hastily, but recognized no one. n a a A SLENDER girl in black led them to a table near a window. Cherry sat down, facing her companion. Miss Vail looked quite different in street clothes than when Cherry had seen her before. She was dressed in black and white. The closely wrapped black turban showed only an edge of the brilliant titian hair. It seemed to bring out the irregularities of her features.
Cherry noticed for the first time that Miss Vail’s nose was too large. There were tiny lines suggesting age at the corners of her eyes and the same minute markings on her forehead. Daylight and the startling contrast of the black and white costume were not kind to that face. Apparently Miss Vail was unaware of this. She consulted Cherry about the order, repeated it to the waitress with several sharp comments, and then turned her attention again to Cherry. “And w>v haven’t you come to see me?” she demanded. Cherry hesitated. She suddenly had become conscious of her worn linen frock and old hat. “I—why I thought you were busy working—” she began. Miss Vail shrugged. “I suppose if you’re not interested in creative work you find it boring. Os course I can’t really understand that point of view, for to me my work is my life. Still we must have other interests in common and I was so anxious that we should be friends.” She paused as though searching for an “interest” that might be suited to Cherry’s mentality. “Do you like crossword puzzles?” she went on brightly. “I’ve found them quite entertaining. You know at some of the smartest parties in New York they’ve been going in for simple games.” Cherry replied that she had not looked at a crossword puzzle for several years. ‘But how do you spend your time?” the other persisted. “I cook,” the girl said firmly, “and wash dishes and sweep and dust. When I’ve finished all that, there’s always mending or sewing or the marketing to do.” “The little housewife!” Brenda Vail gushed. “But I might have known. Os course, you're the domestic type. Men of Dan’s talent and ability so often are atracted by
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girls who have led a quiet home life. ‘And it’s so easy to understand! Dan is such a brilliant young man. He has a real future, and I know you're not going to stand in the way." “Stand in the way?” Cherry repeated. “Why. what do you mean?” a a a MISS VAIL said soothingly, “Only that of course he’ll want to branch out—broaden his horizons—meet other creative artists and—well, in sho* t, learn to express himself. “And you mustn', worry your
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