Indianapolis Times, Volume 45, Number 83, Indianapolis, Marion County, 16 August 1933 — Page 13

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RM.IN HRE TOtMl _ EVF BAYLEBB pr*tjr luiiUnl to FaRIJE BARNER d*. *r! Hint mtnitri of RixbT <>pi:rr.fnt *tor. **<*rtly DICK RADFR. a ronx* ruction t'lstnMf Dirk am* Eve to give up working but h refute* The game dav Eve .earn* that ahe la to go to Me York for m* *tor* and tr. .*t leave that night Dirk take* her to ts e ••jtmn. bus throughout the aee* In Jf* York ahe has no word from him. The dav* ‘here are busy She met* THF.ROff REECE who I* ir.ueh attracted bv • er and *h* - IRENE PRENTISS, a lormer '•hooiir.x*. mho i playing the atock market and advUe* Eve to do the aame Eve re* ;rr * >r> Lake City at the end of a meek Bark at the office he find* anew copy writer. MONA ALLEN mho appear* to be a trouble-maker MARYA Ts AD fgabion ar*B*. ar.d ARLENE FMITH *terographer. are Eve * friend* Dirk and Eve spend several day* at the .a*h!onable Ho‘e! Mira.r.ar, ar.d then move into an apartment m an oidJ**hioned house Eve work* late at the Office and arrive* home to And Dick preP'rlng dinner They hate a quarrel and Dick .eaves NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY CHAPTER SEVEN <Continued) But Reere was not to be disposed of so readily H*> approached, bowing. and said "Good evening, Miss Bavless.” Eve felt a sudden panic but man*Red to introduce the men without disclosing the fact that Dirk was her husband. Before Reece could begin conversation she arose for another dance with Dick After all. she reasoned, it was not strange that Reece should be there. Much business was conducted between Lake City and Cincinnati, and Reece, a sale. man. lived in the latter place. The marine dining room of the Hotel Miramar was an attractive restaurant and it was natural for him to dine there. But Eve felt she wanted to leave the Miramar before her joy was spoiled. So she said to Dick "I think, darling, it might be fun to look for an apartment tomorrow. We will get up early and not lose any tune. - ’ She could not resist one guarded glance toward Reece's table as Dick guided her toward the door There was something sinister ih Reece's dark eyes as his glance met and locked with hers CHAPTER EIGHT THERE were several columns of advertisements of furnished apartments for rent in the Sunday newspaper Eve and Dirk had decided to rent a furnished place because Dick was only temporarily located in I,ake City. The main offices of the company he worked for were in Chicago. but Dick had been in Lake City for more than a year superintending the construction of a theater combined with a huge office 1 building The theater was to open in March, but it would be June before everything would be completed. Dick hoped his next job also would be in *1 ake City Eve refused even to consider the possibility that he might be sent elsewhere. The first apartment they visited was impressive. Eve glanced about the reception room and approved its furnishings. Even when she had learned how high the rent was she still wanted to live there But Dick would not listen to her argument that she could pay part of the rent. ‘‘No,” hp said, “we're going to live within my income and save some of it. too. because I have plans for the future. It takes capital before any one can be independent.” The next addresses on the list proved equally discouraging. At last they stopped before an old house on the opposite side of the city. It stood at the corner of a main thoroughfare and tree-lined side street. "That house next door is the home of the soap magnate, John North.” Dick told her. I used to room a few blocks from here.” Eve had to admit the charm of the place. The walls were thick and the ceiling high. Doorwavs were arched and the heavy ivory woodwork was magnificent The vacant apartment was at the front on the main floor. It had cream colored walls and mahogany doors. Four windows reaching to the floor made a square “bay." and ruffled curtains were tied back to

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! permit a view of the snow-covered lawn. “We have a rose garden in summer and hollyhocks and all sorts of. old fashioned flowers,” Mrs Brooks announced “The gardenj was my husbands hobby.” ‘Why these rooms are lovely! We must take them.” gasped Eve. much to her own surprise. “And I think we can move in today ” a a a 'T'HEY returned to the Mirmar. 1 **■ checked out and stowed their 1 belongings into the rumble seat of the roadster. Then Dick stopped at a delicatessen for chicken sandwiches, roffee. a bottle of cream and a pint of sherbet. Mrs. Brooks let him make the coffee in her big. old-fashioned kitchen. She loaned them some, dishes and cups and Eve set out I the food. It was fun eating byi candlelight, she declared. Dick beamed at her. “Tomorrow,” he said, “well have a real dinner in our first home, won t we, sweetheart?” “ “Why. ves,” said Eve soberly. She had not the slightest idea how it was to be managed since she had to be at the office until five oclock. As she waited for the trolley at the comer next morning she turned to look at the house. It was down- j right shabby from the outside. Eve j was not so pleased with her new home as she had been the night before. But she forgot all that In a tremendously busy morning. At noon she purchased an orchid linen! luncheon set but there was no time for further shopping. “Oh. bother!” she told herself.; “I can't do everything. We'll just have to get our meals out for a while." But when she reached home that night she was greeted by an aroma ; she loathed—cooking cabbage! In great consternation she hurried to the kitchen There stood Dick wearing a blue flannel shirt with turned up collar and a pair of old tweed trousers. He was grating horseradish. On the stove stood a steam pressure cooker. "Dick!” gasped Eve. “What on earth—?” “Hello, sweetheart,” he said, inclining his head for a kiss. Before Eve could take her hat off he had lifted the huge cooker and whisked it out the door. There on the back porch, he released the steam. In a few seconds he brought it back to the stove. “Doing that outdoors.” he exclaimed. “keeps the cooking odors from circulating through the house.” “Dick Rader, why—!” Eve began. Sh was on the verge of tears. "Take off your wraps, dear.” he said. “We can have dinner in a few minutes. Everything is done but the horseradish.” Eve obeyed. She wanted to cry But she laid the table for two and Dick triumphantly produced his offering. “A vegetable dinner! I thought you and be as fed-up as I was on party food. I bought the pressurecooker at noon. Just the thing for us. Cooks meat, vegetables and everything at the same time and in Just few minutes.” On thp table was a platter of ham surrounded by carrots, onions, cabbage and potatoes. Eve looked at it without speaking. "What's the matter?” Dick asked. “Im not hungry.” “Well, that's too bad.” Dick answered. "Don't you want to try a bit. anyhow? This horseradish sets everything off just right.” a a a EVE arose and left the room. murmuring under her breath. "Oh. this Is impossible!” But Dick went on with his meal, apparently undisturbed. Eve sat in the dark living room looking out at the street. Dick entered much later. “Oh. there you are!!” he exclaimed, turning on the lamp. "Have some candy. Eve?” And with a smile he held out a box of chocolate centered butter creams. (To Be Continued)

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% But everybody was cheerful again. Jean, mopping her brow, said: Thank heaven for good flat earth! Well. I must say it doesn’t look very exciting now that we've got here. Darling, do you mind if J. flop for a little while?" "Do us all good to flop awhile," answered her father.

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“I think Jean expected to find the Rtiz’ up here,” said her father to Holt. "Where's all that ivory?" Jean inquired playfully. "Oh. my child." said Parker, "we stil have far to go." As he walked away Jean used a battered powder-puff to wipe her face. Holt whispered something to her.

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