Indianapolis Times, Volume 44, Number 129, Indianapolis, Marion County, 8 October 1932 — Page 5

OCT. 8, 1932.

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Brr.IV Ht Rl TODSV . S T AN , BALL "reuse* ASPER DELO, umber king, of crooked practice and of nving men shot who trr to check up on ht* activities n:; *v* ho is making ■ rhock and Delo tells him he personally will prevent it Oon leaving rvio’s office. Ball *-•* DONA. Delos daughter, from kidnaper* He slip* a-av when he And* who she )s. telling her his name Is STANLEY BLACK DUDLEY WINTERS, in love with Dona, goes with her to Three Rivers to rrrsuade Dele to abandon the fight with Tall He trie* to get her to marry him on the way as a means of getting Delo to give up hi* plane Dona narrowly escapes doing this by meeting Ball on his wav to the timber ramp Thev find Bail accused of killing a ranger Asper is wounded from ambush, but r-fut.es to stay in bed Dona tells him die Just has married Dudley to keep li‘m out of the hunt. Ball comes in for supplies and is cap--1 red hv SWEROIN. Delos big timber j; js( He e .rapes after hearing Dona 1-11 her father she is Dudleys wife Dudley in-'ists on real marriage, but Lena holds back ... . , She rides out to see if she can find f anlev Black, who. she thinks is at 7 irid P.ivrr She meets him on the t a!. not knowing he is Bail. He prom--1 e to rid the range of Stan Ball NOW f.O ON WITH THE STORY CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO DONA let the big roan take his own course. She suddenly was a are that the reason she did not want to marry Dudley Winters was because she did not love him. The ri sh of mingled feelings that had almost swept aside her control when she faced Stanley Black had been a revelation to her. One thing made it easier for her to think of marrying Dudley. That was the fact that Stanley obviously did not share her feelings. He could r.ot possibly have acted so cool and controlled if he cared for her. The roan, left to his own devices, took a short cut that led straight to the camp. Dona was not aware of this until they entered a little clearing at the lower edge of which stood a neat log cabin. Trees shaded the place and made It an inviting picture. Suddenly the girl realized that she was hot and thirsty. She pulled the roan to a halt at the open door of tne cabin. Here was a chance to get a drink. At the tap of her quirt on the door molding, a woman's voice answered. A second later a dark-eyed Spanish girl appeared at the door. She had seen Dona approaching and had made a hasty attempt to toss aside several articles that lay about. Dona smiled. “Could I beg a drink of water?” “Yes, Miss. Will you come inside end rest?’’ The little Spanish girl was very attractive and her voice was alluringly soft. Dona stepped inside and sank into the chair offered her. The cabin had two rooms, one a kitchen and living room, and the other a bedroom with two cots. Everything was clean and neatly arranged. A bright shawl hung from the image of a dancing girl occupying a little shelf in one corner, bona could feel the romantic atmosphere of the place and she settled back with a sigh.

“You ride far?” the Spanish girl asked. Her wide, dark eyes were fastened on Dona’s riding boots and trousers. “Not so far, but I’m* thirsty just the same.” Dona met the dark eyes and decided that the little senorita was as attractive as any maid from old Seville. “I go for water. Excuse, please!” The girl bowed and vanished out of a back door. 8 tt tt DONA sat looking curiously about. An object caught her eye and held it. It was a buckskin glove such as most cowboys wear. The right glove. Dona’s eyes narrowed and a queer stab that might have been jealousy went through her heart. She remembered that Stanley Black had worn no glove on his right hand. Dona caught herself up short. She had no right to criticise. He never had by the slightest word pledged himself. Still she had not thought of him as a man who would amuse himself with such a

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I girl as the one who Just had stepped outside. Her hostess returned with a pitcher and a glass. Dona drank deeply and gratefully. “Thank you,” I she murmured. The Spanish girl sat down and folded her hands. * “You live here with your parents?” Dona asked. * “With my father. He works for the timber company.” A wide smile spread over the features of the girl. “I know many boys at the camp.” “What is your name?” Dona asked absently. The glove on the hoor beside the cot held her attention in spite of herself. “Rosa Trupillo.” The Spanish girl noticed Dona’s eyes on the glove. With a blush she picked it up and put it on a little stand. “The handsome cowboy forgot his glove,” she said naively. “The handsome cowboy from Blind River?” Dona prompted. Rosa nodded. “From Blind river, ves. The cow-boys come from Blind River over the hill trail.” “Do many of them come this way?” “Not many now. Only one. Trouble come with the timber company,” Rosa explained. Dona rose. “I am very thankful for the drink and for the rest,” she said smilingly. Rosa stepped to the door with

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'‘Crying Towel, Inc.” HOOSIER Republicanism, which started the week dissension- ! torn and downcast, lacking courage and obviously in the thrall of a deI featist complex, ends the week ap- ; parently revivified. The invigorating shot in the arm i w'as the address of President HooIver Tuesday night at Des Moines. It wasn’t what Hoover said, but how he said it, that has kindled the fighting spark in the state G. O. P. But although it is a spark, it is burning faintly and, unless vigorously fanned, will die, leaving the Republicans with their last match gone. The upturn in partisan sentiment was inevitable. The reaction is psy- ! chological. G. O. P. courage in Indiana was at its lowesi point, and, like the various reports on the oftmentioned depression, couldn’t go any lower. So there had to be a rise. an tt Indiana Republican headquarters greeted the first reaction from the party press with loud cheers. But as the effects of the stimulant are beginning to die out, and the address, in the cold light of analysis reveals no soul-stirring message, the lethargy of a week ago is again beginning to show itself. “Nice speech; sounded like he was mad; but what did he offer for the future?” is the question heard most in the agricultural districts, according to all reports to headquarters. The President’s Ft. Wayne tirade againts criticism and unsportsmanlike attacks leaves central and northern Indiana cold and derisively silent. u an It is hard to induce Hoosiers to get excited against “unsportsmanlike” tactics w-hen Vivian Wheatcraft’s “poison squad” of 1924 is recalled, and the dirty, un-American attacks on Ai Smith in 1928 in this state are remembered. Even Republican headquarters at-

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i her. “You come back some time?’’ j she invited. “Thanks. I don’t think I’ll be up !in the hills much longer.” Dona walked to her horse and sw-ung into the saddle slowly. Rosa waved to her as she rode away and Dona replied with a wide swing of her quirt. Down the trail the roan trotted, eager to be back at the corral. m m m DONA laughed a tight little laugh, as she thought back over the events of the afternoon. Some guiding hand must have held her when she was face to face with i Stanley Black. He w-as just another cowboy who took his fun where he found it. No doubt he was amusing himself at the expense of little Rosa’s innocence playing the handsome caballero, but ready to ride away when he got ready. The roan increased his pace and broke out into the clearing above the camp. Dona resolved that she would play the game and go through with her bargain. She would drive down to Sam Dean’s and marry Dudley. He was at the corral when she rode up. Dudley tried to look as though he had been waiting a long time for her, but Malloy spoiled this by calling to him: “I jyst pulled the saddle off your buckskin. If you want to ride again

taches can’t take the President’s blast seriously. They know too much about the past history of their own “unsportsmanlike” campaigns in Indiana to become very wroth. The best suggestion was heard there this week, when, after reading the Ft. Wayne pronouncement, one of the pay roll boys suggested that there be organized the “President Hoover Crying Towel Corporation.”

7T503K A DAy BY BRUCE CATTQN

IN “The Good Earth,” Pearl S. Buck told how the peasant, Wang Lung, made himself , a rich landowner. In her new novel, “Sons,” she tells of the lives of his three sons. Wang Lung dies in the first chapter of the book and the three brothers are followed on their separate trails. Wang, the eldest, becomes a fat, slouchy glutton, a rake, living only for his own pleasure and slowly but steadily dissipating his share of the paternal fortune. The second son, Wang the merchant, strictly is a business man. He lives quietly and by dint of shrewdness and constant work makes his fortune increase vastly in size. The third son, Wang the tiger, becomes a soldier; and it is chiefly with his career that the book concerns itself. Wang the tiger wants power and fame; and he also had a dim notion of being a liberator, a kind of Robin Hood for the miserable masses of China. But as he goes upward and becomes, at last, a successful provincial war lord, his ideal fades. He is perhaps a little less bloodthirsty and cruel than most of his kind, but he is no liberator. When the Cantonese revolutionary fire spreads, he can not even undestand it, and at the end he is a confused and disappointed man. “Sons” always is interesting, always beautifully w’ritten, frequently deeply moving. You can decide for yourself whether it is as good as, or better than, "The Good Earth.” Published by the John Day Company, it sells for $2.50.

STICKEP>.S See if you can arrange the digits 1,2, 4,5, 7 and Bso that when multiplied by 2,3, 4, sor 6 the answer will contain the original digits I, 2,4, 5, 7 and 8. j£ Yesterday’s Answers Alice has 12 pennies (twice as many * as Betsy), Wilma has eight pennies (two-thirds as many as Alice) and Betsy has six pennies (three-fourths as many as Wilma),

TARZAN AND THE ANT MEN

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Lady Greystoke moved toward her supposed husband, her arms outstretched. But suddenly there came a scream and someone was between them, holding them apart. It was Flora Hawkes. "He ain’t your husband!" she cried. "It’s Miranda, the Spaniard, as sure as i/m alive r

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this evening. let me know and I'll run in another horse. Horses that come in after 4 are turned out to graze.” The tall corrall boss grinned as he spoke. Dudley did not reply to this, but faced Dona. “Looks as though we both overstayed a little.” Dona smiled sweetly. "You'll have to Improve, Dud, or I'll take up golf.” He grinned in relief. “I have a real escuse, but I was afraid it would sound phony. I made a lot of headway today.” “I’m glad you did. but I'm afraid you'll have to give up your prowling in the hills and play domestic for a while.” They mounted the steps to the main building and Dona crossed to her father's room. Asper was sitting up and greeted her with a smile that held much of his old vigor!

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The devoted Flora talked rapildy on: "Don’t you suppose I’d know that fellow in a million? Wasn’t he part of my gang in London when I had that wicked plan to find Lord Greystoke’s jewel mines?” "Flora!” cried Lady Greystoke, distractedly, “are you SURE?”

“Just as I expected! You* two woAld desert an oid man.” “We’ll make up for it by pestering you all day tomorrow,” Dona promised. u u n SHE went to her room and began to get ready for the trip to Dean's. Dudley was busy in his room. The door was open and she could hear him splashing and spluttering as he washed up. Dona delayed as long as possible in her room and when she came out Dudley greeted her with a flourish. He struck a grim pose. “Young lady, it is almost 5 o'clock. Just for that you will wait and have dinner here with me!” Dona agreed readily enough. She I suddenly had discovered that she was hungry. They walked over to j the dining cabin and entered. A crowd of timber men were eat-

ing noisily. The table woman led them to a small table aside from the crowd and they sat down. The noisy banter of the men died at their arrival. “I wonder if Dad will be able to travel tomorrow?” Dona spoke almost to herself. “What’s, your hurry?” Dudley countered. “I’m getting on fine with my sleuthing and it wouM be a shame to keep me from showing up this bunch of roughnecks.” “I’m afraid something will happen to upset him. Dud. He’s an old man and we have to think of of him first.” Dona suddenly was eager to be away from Folly mountain. Something had snapped the bond that held her. She would not have admitted that it was a cowboy’s righthand glove. She still believed Stanley Black

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"Sure?" replied Flora Kawkes. “The minute he stepped into the room and smiled, I KNEW!” "No! No! You must be wrong,” cried Lady Greystoke. "John! Tell me it Is you?” The man before them swayed to and fro, as in weakness.

would do as he said about Bail, but that did not seem to matter so much now. “Well, in that light. I guess you win.” Qudley grinned and began a healthy attack upon the steak. The man who had charge of the company garage was leaving after having finished his meal. Dona beckoned him to the table. “Have my roadster at the main building in half an hour.” she said. She accompanied the words with a smile. The mechanic nodded and walked on. Dona's eyes met Dudley's and they both smiled. (To Be Continued) Anew deodorant is said to be so powerful that two pounds deodorizes a tank car of cleaner's naphtha, having a capacity of 8,000 gallons.

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CHURCH LEADERS TO HOLD MEETING HERE 500 to 700 State Methodist Churches to Be Represented. Indiana state council of the Methodist Episcopal church, with 500 to 700 churches to be represented. will convene here Oct. 17 at the Meridian Street M. E. church for a two-day session. Speakers for the Monday session, Oct. 17, in- | dude; Bishop Edgar Blake and Dr William H, Phelps. Detroit. Dr John M Walker. Bloomington: J. C Wengatr. New York; Dr Joseph M M. Gray. Detroit, Professor E J L'etvelvn. Newcastle: Dr Orien W Fiter. Cincinnati; Dr. Charles Drake Skinner: Dr. Frank Dougherty and Dr. C. Howard Taylor. Speakers Tuesday will include: Dr. Clarence True Wilson. Washington; Dr. Gilbert S. Cox. Dr. John T. Sculll. Mrs I F I Johnson. Delaware. O ; Mrs. Ida 33. 1 Wise Smith. Des Moines.

—By Edgar Rice Burroughs

■ Possibly I have changed,” he faltered, “but I am Lord Greystoke.” "He lies. Flora speaks the truth,” said a quiet voice behind them. A giant white man stood in the open French window. Then with a glad cry. Lady Greystoke ran toward the speaker. Tarzan of the Apes sprang forward and covered her lips with kisses. THE END.

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