Indianapolis Times, Volume 44, Number 93, Indianapolis, Marion County, 27 August 1932 — Page 5

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be out nrnr today MONA TOWNSEND. mirried *l* jnontns nd widowed, inherit* her hu*nd i millions providing she doe* not reed. Her mrrlge. srrsnged by Townsend s lawyer who was Mona'* employer. ra* a strange affair, leaving her Dee at tte end ol a year to become her ■’isband a wife In actuality or secure a divorce. Mona. In love with her husbands nephew*. HARRY TOWNSEND, agreed to th marriage when she thought fiarrv Was lost to her Barry Is In South America, where he and STEVE BACCAREL.LT are partnera in a diamond mine. Monas brother .BUD. work* for them LOTTIE CARR. Xashlon model, I* Mona'* closest friend Mona feei* Barry 1* entitled to a share of his uncles fortune, but there is no legal way for her to arrange thla. She employ* Lottie ** her secretary and companion and they decide to aall for South America Mona hopes for a reconciliation with ‘••jry and also to And some means of aiding him financially NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR JACKSON had drawn the Townv send car up alongside the gangplank and the Morans flocked out ahead of the two travelers. The Passenger agent hurried to greet Mrs. Townsend personally. “Oh, steward.- he called, beckoning. Immediately from nowhere two dusky, white-coated members ol he Miranda’s crew hastened forward and picked up the suitcases, bags and dressing boxes which the two girls had considered adequate ♦ o contain the articles left out of yesterday’s packing. The cabin, as they were to see, Vas filled with other articles.. So this is a boat, Min? Are you Bure?” . Mona was fumbling in her bag and presently brougnt forth an envelope. She withdrew two large rectangles of greenish paper and handed them to the agent. "Tickets,” breathed Kitty. “They look like wall paper.” " The further you go, the bigger they get!” someone explained. Ma instantly loyal, took Lottie’s Ifood-humored jibe not quite so good-humoredly. It sounded like a dig at Minnie’s traveling arrangements. Wasn’t Minnie putting up the money fo r everything? ”Os course it’s a boat," Ma announced spiritedly. ‘ And a fine boat, too. A fine little boat. What did you expect, a floating night club?” “Something this side of the Nina or the Pinta," Lottie remarked. ‘ Well, we’re just a pair of vagabond travelers. What do we care?” Following their guides, loaded with baggage, the girls made their way to the lower deck of the boat. Mona was not without certain misgivings. She never had sailed anywhere before, but both she and Lottie had attended farewell parties on various trans-Atlantic liners.

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She had expected better accommodations than were here. a a a THE little party made Its way into the lower cabin, up a night of stairs into the smoking room, thence on deck and up a flight of stairs to the boat deck. “Mr. Ashton said this was the better deck. The natives swarm these boats at every port and on this deck it is ilmpossible for them to look in at our portholes," Mona explained. "We have the stateroom reserved for the government official at St. Thomas. It must be all right.” Stateroom A was the best the boat afforded. It was not large, nor could it be called small. Two iron beds were “rooted to the floor," as Ma put it. A dresser likewise was attached. There were two comfortable rattan armchairs, and a long mirror. Windows looked out on a tiny deck w hich the steward assured them was their own.

The windows likewise faced the stern and the second cabin quarters. Across a sweep of lower deck filled with winches, coils of rope and open hatches Mona could see the second cabin. It looked something like a miniature flatiron building shoved into the stem. "Glory be, all Harlem is aboard!” was Ma's ejaculation. It almost seemed so. The second-class cabin and docks were filled to overflowing. Yellow girls, seal brown girls, all dressed in One hundred thirtyfifth street version of the latest fashions. There were fat women, kinkyhaired women. A few children. Men who looked and probably were, pillars of a church somewhere. Younger men in narrow hipped, tightly belted coats, their hats aslant. All the varying shades of brown. "Are they all leaving town?" Lottie gasped. a a a THEY were not all leaving town, it seemed. When the gong sounded for visitors to go, the greater part of the gathering reluctantly sought the gangplank. One woman wearing a blue suit that would have done Lottie credit burst into tears and flung her arms about the neck of a man in gray. "You ain’t never coming back!" she wailed. “You ain’t never coming back. I know it!" “Hush, Flo, honey." ‘‘.You ain’t. You ain't!" “Well." soothingly, “I ain’t if you don’t want me to,”. Lottie accompanied Kitty on a tour of inspection while Mona took leave of her mother. Lottie returned, far from intrigued with the Miranda. "You can’t buy candy,” she said. "You can’t even get a magazine.” "We have plenty of everything in our bags, Lottie.” “Yes, plenty,” said ma. “I packed them myself.’’ Another gong sounded. “Are you sure this is a good cabin?” asked Ma doubtfully. “Os course,” Mona assured her. “These are the only de luxe—" "Heaven help us!" Lottie Interrupted her. Mona continued. "These are the only de luxe rooms with windows out of reach of the natives. That seems important, particularly as we shall stop at so many islands. All day at some of them." "They let the natives swarm the place?" “It seems they do. They depend upon the natives for a lot of freight.” LOCKING the stateroom, the little party made its way to the lower deck but one, thence to the deck near the second cabin where the gangplank stood. “Write now, Min!" cautioned Ma with flowing eyes. It was the first time Min had ever been away from her for periods of more than a few weeks. “All ashore that’s going ashore!" sang the steward. “Goodbye, Kitty. Bea good girl.” "Write to me, Min, do," Kitty said shyly. “And give my love to Bud.” “Help Ma. t)on’t let her slip on the gangplank," Mona instructed. “We can’t go down again. We are supposed to stay up here." . f > The deck hands were busy with ropes rushed this way and thaf. Ma

and Kitty, among the last, were urged gently off the gangplank. The crowd surged forward to the end of J;he pier. The plank was drawn in amid much shouting. A dressmaker's messenger had arrived too late apparently. W’ith excellent aim the package he held in his hand was tossed aboard and a name shouted. The tug up forward had come alongside and suddenly the Miranda throbbed and quivered. “Exactly oh time," announced a fellow passenger at Lottie s elbow, the clock on the soap factory close at hand struck 4. The strip of water between the Miranda and the pier widened. Straw, bottles, orange peeling rose and swayed with the motion of Ihe water. The Miranda sidestepped, moving out into the center of the river instead of forward. Then the ship shivered again and moved ahead.

THEY TELL ME

Just a Happy Family

'tTTINONA LAKE, Aug. 27. * “America is a great continent, its people are fine, and the G. A. R. is a great organization, and all Republicans, living, dead (and those in the penitentiary or out) are great public servants.” Yes, that's settled and now every one can go back to wondering when we’ll reach the corner; the miners can continue holding target practice, and the other unemployed can stand in the soup lines. The first Pollyannaish paragraph is the sum and substance of the speech of Raymond S. Springer, G. O. P. Governor candidate, who, in attempting to tell his story, puts his face through more contortions than the late and lamented Lon Chaney ever dreamed about. Candidate Springer’s speech was about the tenor struck by all except “Double-Crossing” Jim Watson at the Second district rally here Friday. a a a It was an interesting performance, beginning at 10 a. m. and continuing until boredom. The only real big point was the closing address by the senior senator from Indiana, Watson, who put on his usual vaudeville show. “Lir Arthur” Robinson was there. He made a talk comparing Hoover to Lincoln. The only point of real comparison which he forgot to bring out is that both Presidents lived in the White House. So great was Governor Leslie’s enthusiasm for Robinson’s appearance and speech, that he must have put callouses on his hands by applauding—when he probably wasn’t day dreaming about filling the vacancy caused by the “unfortunate" demise of the junior senator. a a a If it hadn’t been for a feminine cheer leader down front, the audience of faithful job-hunting and job-holding Republicans wouldn't have risen at all. But they did—obviously reluctantly. It was interesting to watch Watson's technique in evading a talk with Henry Marshall, Lafayette publisher and prime minister to Leslie, There is little difference between the two over the matter of prohibition. If you recall, Watson sent a straddling plank to be incorporated in the state platform, and Henry wrote in the repealer. So, when Marshall walked, up to greet the senior senator, Jim gave him a convulsive handshake and then found someone else with whom to huddle. Henry followed Jim around for a few minutes, vainly attempting to get to talk to him—but finally gave up in disgust. Just a happy family.

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TARZAN AND THE ANT MEN

ifi? | Copyright, 1933. by Edgar Rice Burroughs. Ine. . C /I • | ro.,

Suddenly the warrior closed the door behind Komodoflorensal and turned toward Tarzan, now with a naked sword in his hand. But he found Zuanthrol, The Giant, facing him with drawn rapier. “Surrender!” cried the warrior, “I recognized you both instantly!’’

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Past the Battery and Bedloe s island. Out into the harbor. South America lay ahead! “I’m going to miss that old lady.” said Lottie, wiping a tear /iway. Lottie was in fine fettle. Nothing short of police instructions would have been able to wrest her from the deck 'f the Miranda just then. v Do y j mean my mother?” queried Mona. “That’s a nice way to talk!” Lottie shook her head. “I don’t mean your mother, you idiot! I mean Old Lady Liberty. Ths statue! "This is the first time in my life I’ve ever left my country ’tis of thee. Now let's go inside and fix up pretty for the fellow voyagers." (To Be Continued)

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FRECKLES AND HIS FRIENDS

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GARNER IS SILENT ON

EARLY MODIFICATION Acceptance Letter Completely Mum on Beer Sale Issue. By ruffed Pres WASHINGTON. Aug. 27—Speaker John N. Garner of Texas, who, perhaps, will have more influence than any other one person in getting the house next session to modify the Volstead act. legalize beer and tax it, was silent on this issue in his letter accepting the Democratic vice-presidential nomination. He reiterated his belief that the eighteenth amendment should be reapeled and control of the liquor traffic turned back to the states,

thus standing on a part of his party's prohibition platform plank. But while the seme plank included a demand for modification of the Volstead act, pending repeal, Garner was silent on this point. As Speaker in the Democraticcontrolled house in the December short session, Garner will be a powerful influence in determining whether a bill legalizing beer and taxing it shall come on to the floor for a vote. Peru “Blow Off Map" The city of Peru, Ind., was “blown off the map” theoretically, Friday, by a group of thirty-six army planes as air corps reserve officers in training at Schoen field brought to a close their tactical training perid.

—By Ahern

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GENERAL MORATORIUM ON DEBTS IS SOUGHT Sixty-Day Home Mortgage Foreclosure Suspension Asked. By Bcripps-Itaicara .\ aespaper Alliance WASHINGTON, Aug. 27.—The sixty-day mortgage moratorium, just declared by the comptroller of currency probaoly wll reopen the entire agitation for extension of other private debts. Following the Hoover-German moratorium a year ago. farm borrowers and others demanded a moratorium on federal land bank loans, and there was considerable clamor for a short general moratorium on other private debts. These ‘ proposals vigorously were

OUT OUR WAY

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combatted by the administration. Currency Comptroller J. W. Pole agreed with Chairman Fort of the home loan bank board, to have receivers of closed national banks postpone foreclosure proceedings for sixty days. Fort asked similar action by every state supervising authority. Renamed Head of Friends’ Meeting By United Prtss PLAINFIELD. Ind., Aug. 27. Richard R. Newby today began serving his eighth term as general superintendent of the western yearly meeting of Friends. He was reelected at the annual meeting in session here.

—By Edgar Rice Burroughs

Tarzan swung wide the door. Beyond crouched Komodoflorensal. As he saw Tarzan and the slain warrior behind him, the prince smiled thankfully. "What of Talaskar?” asked Tarzan. “She is not here,” replied Komodwflorensal. “Kalfastoban took her away.’

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