Indianapolis Times, Volume 46, Number 168, Indianapolis, Marion County, 23 November 1934 — Page 37

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iizr.r* Rru today Afr hrr f tefr't <Jfn Arn rr • •:• *r e&iT** ■ r -p'i - -> hjr .oar* from h#r la'htr'i 1 "<i To rp*r tfcm th* mmtn wt • tor Mia r.<s tr.n *hic<* hr r*. -v r.o.C.i a a aala ol tiie C>- ••*!* of ha *> a young man tno r.g ;h *f avail O*org ton la 'nrnKl r-* mo-of tr- ii> a.moat In fr- f Ar, * home H go* th#ra to - - - * a i*ra** nd h sn - ..•* him to r*•■ a.r. *’ .> iF.a far 1 h*!r.g rapaira*! v, *- • . Ar.n dueovgra n* ha* tak" a fc. .* • **“ 'ar.g a not* ar.4 SSO f ...•... it. Tfc* no’t ; *igr.d • P K A-.r. ,* h. a**d ar-4 ar.gr> b-.t * t -p * . ?o p.t tfct engaging tr 7*r o of her mind \o t.n on r.iH ir. stoat CHAPTER TWO A ITERWARD Saran Kent was ■** sure that she nad realized trouble was br> wring when she saw T heatl r.g lor tne library's refer' rs.fi department. Only a girl, Sa: *a c> r*a.n could have drawn Tony into the gloomy quiet of the ref'-r* :.ce room, ar.d kept him there for two whole hours*

-Suddenly Sarah came to anotner of h r quick, intuitive decisions. Tor.y was t irrur.g oookr.h because Ol ' Georgia, Ann HolJ.ster, who had been add 4 to the tail only this week ar.d t< mp< ; r.ly assigned to assist Mrs K ating, r< terence librarian. There wa not a chance In the world that Tony Mickle would fail to notice a prfy girl anywhere. Following h'r "hunch," Sarah wa.ked Ir :n the information desk to the reference ro* m and looked in .de. At the lar end of the room Tonv was hun< ;.ed over a table, his i -pparrntly ci.gr* *d .a a large book tpe* *d before him. Sarah went back to the lobby. Bh<- was wiling to give Tony the benefit of the doubt. An hour elapsed before he passed th. information de k. Half way to tb- door, he stopp'd, retracing his et* pr. “What a first-class sleuth you re turning out to be." he said. • v. vl at .*:* the findings?" Sarah met his amu.-ed eyes and laughed. “So you saw me! I've just maybe I was wrong—” >. you were quite right. But wrr ng, too. I came for information the fir. t time. Ive come back became Ive been Knocked for a loop. Think oi finding a girl like that shut, up in a relerence room when she might be —!" “When she might be listening (O ■ : ink r.t pnrases?** t v. might be posing for a painting." “Don't pretend with me. Tony." 1 . In >ck at her. “Well, admit lor the Kike ol argument that I'm more of a man than an artist ar.r* ih.*t I have been trying to meet her What’s tho harm?” “Get along. Tony, I've got work to "( ulrin’t you wangle an introdue'ion lor me?’ “I can not. This is a library—ret a bureau to promote the dark p. mbitious young men. Get th* behind me. Satan. Or rather, th'* door’s in front." “Troy want taken In a day" Tor.y jid blithely. “Sarah, did you notice hi r ryes?" “i notir and ner hair. In the inter. * l i- re and sanity—and esJV, s to hold ner j o here, i think she should si bdue it a litlle.” *. .e day I’m going to put that red ir < n a magazine cover. See | "In pe not," Sarah replied devoutly. I All afternoon she felt vaguely rtrm bled, at last coming to the |realtz.ttion that Ann Hollister —or mil r the combination of Ann Holrli ter ar.d Tony Mickle, irresponsi- | Die young commercial artist —was the cause of it. The trouble was that Sarah really liked Tony. Women invariably did. Eileen Wallace lor instance. More than once Tony had told Eileen he was through, yet she was constantly bobbing up again. She was sorry lie had seen Ann Hollister. He would be dangerous lor a girl as young, as unsophisticated as Ann seemed. Sarah ar.d Ann had spent several hours together the day before and the older girl had realized .that, while Ann was intelligent, she was % long way from sophistication. The following afternoon Tony arytv u . He bowed cxT.ivngantlv to Sarah, passing her desk, a mocking smile in his eyes. Occasionally ne ran a nand over his black hair. Sometimes he stopped reading to sketch on a pad.

This Curious World Ferguson

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IT is impossible lor any one. now living, to say how old a big tree may get beiore dying ol old age. Certain it is that with the protection they now are receiving in national parks, the life span of the giant sequoias can be gTeatly increased. • • • ,MXI—How many stars da modern telescopes bring into view?.

| A S dosing time neared the room was occupied only by the young man, a spectacled woman and Ann. The woman glanced at her watch and arose to leave. The young man arcs*, too. Now he was coming toward Ann. “Angel." he said softly, "when did you fly down?" Anns eyes widened in amazement. After an instant she met ms blue eyes levelly, scorning to an- . *wer. "Oh," said the young man easily, • ‘I see I made a m.stake in the subject Nice day, isn’t it? Or do yo prefer snow and galoshes?” “If I smile,' Ann thought, “I'll never be able to look myself in the lace again. Os all the impudent take-you-for-granted men. he is absolutely the worst!" I presume you've come to stay," Tony continued. Ann unbent enough to reply, "I’m afraid not if I permit such conduct is this." "If they Are you I’ll never read another book In this library. I’ll dynamite the dump!’* “There are some books you showld read." Ann said coldly. “What books?" “Etiquet books."

He laughed. “A hit, run and no errors. I have an Idea that I won’t ae a stranger long.” “What utter nonsense," Ann said, talking out. of the room. Tony followed closely. “It’s only hat you haven t my point of view," ne said. "Oh, hello, Sarah. What mck! Will you please introduce me? I'm about to be thrown out on n.y ear.” Sarah said resignedly. “Ann Hollister. this is Tony Mickle. You probably think he’s a lunatic. You’ll be certain of it when you know him oetter.” “That," said Tony, "is only better •han no introduction at all. By the .vay, Ann, I’m doing a set of posters lor the Junior League benefit ball—the 'Girls of All Nations’ Ball.’ Heard anything about it?” "No," said Ann. without enthusiasm. “I want the American girl to have nair like yours. Will you sit for tne?" Sarah interrupted. “Not so fast, I’ony. Observe the rules. You’re days ahead of your schedule." Ann had not replied. Her eyes, till resentful, met Tony’s. Sarah, matching, saw a little flame leap up in his eyes. Tony said softly, "The .phinx has nothing on our little ;nend. But then I never did like iabby girls. Good-by, Ann. See you tomorrow.” a a a TURNING the pages of a newspaper that night Ann came upon an account of the benefit ball. Posters, she read, would be displayed in hotel lobbies and downtown department stores. They would be done by Anthony Mickle, talented artist. Mr. Mickle was also to asist with the tableaux. Ann had scarcely listened when I'ony had spoken of the posters. She had decided that he was a flirtatious nuisance. There was no opportunity to Ignore him. If he saw Ann at all, it was through a haze of preoccupation. He would speak to her politely, absently and then enlist the assistance of another librarian. "Have you noticed the good-look-ing young man who comes in here every day?” Mildred Meador asked Ann one day. Ann said she had, though she nadn't noticed that he was particularly good-looking. “Maybe not your type,” Mildred .-aid. “I think he’s terribly handsome. But he’s awfully hard to please. And can he ask questions* Keeps me busy.” “It's about that benefit ball. He’s doing posters of costumes of different nations in the eighteenth century.” Mildred explained. Ann found, to her amazement, that she wanted to answer, “Yes, he told me about it.” Instead she merely said. “I read something about .t in a newspaper.” No. of course, she wasn’t the least interested in Tony Mickle, merely surprised that he had shifted his interest so quickly. Os course It was much better this way. “I've noticed that Tony Is still rushing the reference department,” Sarah said to Ann. “I suppose he’s Deen bothering you to death?” “No.” said Ann. "He barely speaks.” “Oh." Sarah's eyes were enigmatic. She decided it was high time to tell Ann about the “Tony tradition.” (To Be Continued)

OUR BOARDING HOUSE

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FRECKLES AND HIS FRIENDS'

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WASHINGTON TUBBS II

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BOOTS AND HER BUDDIES

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TARZAN AND THE CITY OF GOLD

“It is no lie. Majesty.” said Tomos. “Erot saw Tarzan and Gemnon coming from Dona's home late at night. He says they were quarreling over the beautiful girl; he believed Gemnon sought the stranger's life because of jealousy.” The Queen s face became pale and tense with fury.

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THE INDIANAPOLIS TIDIES

“L me one shall die for this,” she said. “Go!” Tomos left, elated at the success of his lies. Then he remembered the Queen had not stated explicitly WHO should die. He had assumed she meant Tarzan, but it presently occurred to him that she might have meant another.

—By Ahem

OUT OUR WAY

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When Tarzan. protected by a guard, arrived at the palace, he was immediately admitted alone into Nemone's presence. From her first words the ape-man knew some enemy had turned informer and already she knew of his visit to Doria’s home. But he hid his surprise.

—By Edgar Rice Burroughs

“Why, last night, were you at the house at Thudos?” she demanded. “Why does Gemnon g<J there?” "Gemnon is in love with Doria; I thought all Cathne knew THAT!” replied the ape-man smiling. The Queen’s eyes narrowed. “It is YOU who is in love with the girl!”

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