Indianapolis Times, Volume 46, Number 165, Indianapolis, Marion County, 20 November 1934 — Page 19

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'WE LIVE AGAIN'

Adapted from the famous story, " Resurrection,” by Tolstoy, “We Live Again,” is a Samuel Goldtcyn film production, co-starring for * the first time Anna Sten * and Fredric March, now at . Loew’s Palace. m m m ' CHAPTER SEVEN THE day of the departure for Siberia had come, ar.d in the loul. smelly pr-uen where Katusha was kept, ail was activity. Even the .. :..v , ered into hiding. Finally, the guards came to the ceil which Katusha , shared with four other convicts. Th*y entered roughly, and in brusque voices commanded the five * women to ft> out. As the door clanked behind Katusha, he knew it • closed one part of her life forever. Well, she was not sorry; it wasn't a good life ... selling what one ‘should oi.: Blit, he remembered those days, on the estate, that . lovely spring with Dmitri; these were indeed days of beauty. In tr.e courtyard, she held out her * hands for the shackles to be ha rani- red on. Tney put her small, fra- * gae arms on an anvil, and a big man with a heavy mallet put the Jtp n rings on. and with two mighty Diow ~ closed them. The woman behind ner put her hands out . . . and th* woman behind h*r. They were ail chained to each other, ar.d would be. for the long cold trip to Siber.a No chance to * ape. But why would or.e wish to e cape? What was there to escape to? The torment they were i avsng? Could Siberia be any worse? Yet Katusha was a woman, and as She stood m the bleak court-yard fll.'d with the clamor of ringlin? an ils and agonized goodbyes, she cc .idn t help but think of the pr< m. * Dmitri had made to her. He •aid he would go to Siberia with her. I m trying to get you pardoned. K . ha." he had said, earnestly, if I icct-ed. well and good. If I don't. I shall follow you to Siberia. I shall follow you—help you—work for you.” She has laughed at him, shouted at him: “You! You go to Siberia! There is no pleasure there. And mrr.ey won't do you any good!” And she had raised her hands. How she loneert to strike him then! But some strange feeling within her had restrained her hands.

KATUSHA'S chain of thought . broke off. The guards were for the long line to move. Knd with those orders to leave for 4 thc cynical, hardened Moscow wornan. ac% again, through some alchemy, became Katusha, the warm, *nai k vely country girl whom ,Dmi'n had loved. Frantically she looked about her. DmiTi! He must come. He said he • would! ••Dmitri.” she cried. “Dmitri, my • here are you? You must 4 com*’ to me. Dmitri. You most . . .** K.tusha wept, just as long ago .she had wept when Dmitri had not returned to her. as he had pledged. They wore at the boundary line *be- veen Siberia and Russia. A wild wind shrieked across the desolate •steppes The prisoners—the few r left after the horrible journey—huddled ‘close together, warming each other. ,Katusha. however, stood alone, waiting for the order to move into the land where all was lost and forgotten. She was numbed by the bitter ‘realization that Dmitri had net come. * Dimly, through the howl of the wind, she heard her name being •called. “Katusha Maslova! Katusna Maslova ” Absently, she responded. "Here!" Then suddenly. Dmitri was at her side. His arms were about her. His jfip. were on hers! Oh! Could anything be so sweet! He had not forgot ten! “I am here, Katusha. with you.” he was saying. “I have nothing now but you. and the promise of anew life, katusha. if you will forgive me. Forg.ve me not only for the wrong I did you. but for al’ the cruelty and injustice of the world I have been a part of.” But. I have forgiven you.” she said, gently. "Who am I to forgive you? I am not worthy . . .” "Not worthy!" he cried. “Not worthy. Katusha! All those who have been crushed and beaten in life are holy. Katusha. Those who suffer the wrongs of world, and are

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.nnocent. as you are innocent. Ka- ; tusha. are holy.” m m m SHE smiled at him. "Not ‘innocent. 1 Dmitri! I am not the Katusha whom you once loved. Dmitri j That was long ago. . ” 11 . . No. Katusha. that love has not died and will not die. All those wasted years when we were apart have been mistaken and empty. I I didn't know it until recently, but all those years, for me. have been a inarch for the rapture I know with you.” A softness—the breaking of dawn —was spreading over the steppes. “The five years." Dmitri said, “will soon be over. Perhaps they—back there—will be able to shorten them. Bit I shall go on with you, and wait with you, even if its for all eternity. ... I love you. Katusha, and I always shall. Believe me.” She looked into his eyes, in the growing light. "And I . . . love you. Dmitri,” she said gently. “More today than yesterday; more tomorrow than today.” Tney embraced, two made one—in one of those fleeting moments of immortality only few- fortunate lovers ever know on earth. The guards were shouting again, anxious to end their cold vigil. The line—heading toward dark Siberia —began to march. Dmitri took his place at Katusha s side, holding her close to him A woman who had been holding Katusha's bundle s’arted to hand it to her, but Dmitri took it and placed it on his shoulder. Dmitri looked at Katusha, and she looked at him. Both had exaltation written on their faces. They watched each other tenderly, then forward, then up—on and up, where through the madly swirling snow the light of the new day had won through. THE END.

SHOW GERMAN PRINTS IN EXHIBIT AT TECH Water Colors, Etchings, Woodcuts Also on Display. The Technical high school art department is sponsoring an exhibit of modern German prints and facsimile reproductions of water-color landscapes. The pictures are on display in the art rooms and the south cross-corridor of the main high school building. The Carl Sehurz Memorial Foundation is sending out this traveling exhibit as a means of promoting cultural relations between the United States and Germany. Woodcuts, lead cuts, drypoints, aquatints, etchings and copper etching lithographs are included. The artists represented are Sinfennls, Yaeger, Beckman, Unold, Kretschmar, Nueckel, Spiro. Nolde, Kokoschka. Barlach, Grien, Burchmair, Hopfer, Aldegreuer and Grunewald. The sac-simile reproductions are of Albrecht Durer's water-color landscapes. JUDGE ENJOINS STATE IN BANK LIQUIDATION Private Liquidators Permitted to Continue in Charge. By United Press ANDERSON. Ind., Nov. 20.—The state department of financial institutions was restrained from taking over liquidation of the closed bank of Alexandria teday under a decision of Judge C. E. Smith of Madison circuit court. Judge Smith sustained an injunction petition filed by *bank officials to prevent George J. Armstrong, state liquidating agent, from assuming possession of the bank's assets. The bank has been in private liquidation since December. 1930. ROOSEVELT CONFERS WITH 7 GOVERNORS Southern State Leaders Attend Warm Springs Parley. Rri United Press WARM SPRINGS, Ga.. Nov. 20 - Governors of seven southern states were expected to discuss inter-re-lated state and federal problems with President Roosevelt today. The meeting between Mr. Roosevelt and the executives of Virginia, North and South Carolina. Georgia. Alabama. Tennessee and Florida, was arranged some weeks ago.

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