Indianapolis Times, Volume 46, Number 256, Indianapolis, Marion County, 6 March 1935 — Page 7

MARCH and, 1935

Irish Author Upholds Old Kind of Love Francis Stuart Considers Purity as Part of Great Affection. BY HELEN WELSHIMER .VEt **rvir* Stiff Writer r'' MOTIONS do not chans:*. The |L eternal verities are the sam*. Decency, honor. honesty know no ( . .-.r variations as the years march cn 'o tomorrow. And love, too. remains the same o'.i typ* of love that it has always been. People want it to be that

way. When the young Irish novelist. Fra neis Stuart, brought out his book that is a personal message. “Things to Live For.” the other day, he included a chapter on love making. He said: ' For to live passionately it is necessary to be capable of purity. and to be pure it is necessary to be able to love

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p • innately. The greatest lovers in the world have had in them some q , I tty of sanctity, and the ereatest saints have had some quality of the passionate lover. Love making is a great adventure But, like all the adventures of life, it can not be bought cheaply, entered on casually. For then it Jr *-s its pa.ssion. its mystery and becomes a mere physico-meehanical incident. It is one of the few, perhaps the only adventure that one can not undertake alone.” Headlining Wrong Things The book, so opposed to the belief that or.* may change companions on the love-makng road, as readily as ■ : age-coach changes horses, received a multitudinous acclaim at cnee from the general public. Book reviewers have expressed amaze - • Contemporary exponents of extensive passion are not referring *o love. People, to partake of the sublime emotion, must deal with one who is helmed. Sex is merely—sex. Any happiness achieved by such tactics alone is an accident and not an art. Oh. yes. there isn't any doubt but that we have been headlining the wrong things and calling ourselves smart. It is rather grand that an Iri-h lad has had the courage to speak the truth, and even grander that the public is admitting he is ncht. Old-fashioned men and women, slightly ashamed because their emotion lacked elasticity, needn't feel that way any longer. Love that is an adventure adheres. It must, to make the experience complete. Lucky in Love Only the other day in Reno Miss Dorothy Williams derided she v anted to be married. She entered ♦he license bureau with two men. according to the clerk, and announced that she didn't know which one to marry. So the clerk flipped a com. and the unlucky—or perhaps he was lucky—man became the best man. Not manv days ago Miss Jane Cook, a Washington debutante, eloped with the family chauffeur. George S. Scarlet. 111. Now she has decided that she was too hasty and wishes to terminate the marriage. Excitement, adventure, variety, pa.ssion all are confused with love. Love contains all of them, contains them in abundance, but they themselves are never enough. The great lovers of history and literature, whose names are coupled immortality, are remembered together. They do not go in for rcatterings. Perhaps thov had thpm first, but the emotional adventure for which they are celebrated was the one that was peculiarly for two. “In a lifetime one may find one woman with whom love is an adventure beyond all other earthly ones.” Francis Stuart says. It must have been that way with the lovers of history. Shabbiness never wears a crown. Mothers Will Meet Miss Ruby Stapp of the Indianapolis Free Kindergarten Society was to speak at a meeting of the Mothers' club of the Garfield Kindergarten this afternoon. Her subject was to be “Cultivating a Wholesome Personality.”

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rfgin here toimt Jirf' C*r*r ftr.d- it r.rd to *org*t th* .if* on the riverfront hich ihe hat r.on el h*r *1 ve*r' To fscapo * rar in th* d-*n*:or. home .he has accepted Dr Robert Laird * offer of a p'- .-tor in h: children* hospital for hr year of probation. She ,v forced •r, i a of* her old a'vieUMon! Hr.relv. Moat of all the rr. ".?* Harry Barr.ev. ir.o maitlr.2 for a me br*ak Mi h* ran marry hr. and who has food tv iter loyally since her father s ' %th. when sh* r*artv about an at!*. ed ie*l roobery in which one of ...e Burglars is 'hot. she fears the wounded mar. may have been Harry. Ire of ’he r : ;ah* spo's in the hospital rouMr.e i Mr Jock, who consults fre>V.*n’ly w.-h Dr. Laird on the r.*w y ir.tr h*;rs in hor.or of John D*v v wife. Jock come* jn’o the nurtery cr.e afternoon while Jingo is there. Her heart b*a’ a Ht*le faster. NOW GO ON WITH THE STORT CHAPTER ELEVEN I MUST think of Harry—” Jingo whispered against Betsy’s yellow head. He must not be hurt—Harry can not be hurt—” Th*n she turned to Mr. Jock, trying to speak calmly. " Betsy was trying to walk and fell down. She didn't even bump her head—but she was frightened.” "She isn't frightened now,” he smiled. "'See her smile. I was waiting for Dr. Bob to finish some business—” "I am sure he is in his office,” she informed him seriously. Mr. Jock laughed. “Yes, I know. I told him I'd wait for him in the nursery. I came up yesterday but you were not here.” "Oh.” and she smiled at him. “Perhaps you would like to adopt one of the babies. Casey is lovely and so bright; and so is Betsy when she learns to walk.” “I like every one of them,” promptly. “If I were to adopt one of them, I would have a hard time choosing lietween Casey and Betsy and Judy and all the rest; especially Betsy—" “But she was naughty the first day you came—” Jingo stopped short and once more pressed her cheek against Betsy’s head to hide the flush that spread over her face. “I mean—the day you came to the nursery and she cried—” “The day handed her over to me—and ran away?” She placed Betsy on the floor. The little round legs wavered uncertainly as the child clung to ther skirt. " You see. Mr. jock. Dr. Bob’s hospital is splendid for children but there is nothing like a real home for children where they can be given the right chance.” “Well, I wasn't exactly looking for a baby to adopt.” Tie held up a roll of papers in his hand. “You see. 1/ came here to talk over the new wing w’hcre Dr. Bob will have the solarium and the clinic—with the doors opening out on the garden.” “And lots of windows—” put In Jingo quickly. Then she turned away quickly, a warm flush mounting to her cheecks. “You like windows?” came Mr. Jock's low voice. “And gardens?” “Yes—and sunshine.” “Shall we be off, Jock?” called Dr. Laird briskly from the doorway. Hello, look at Betsy. She is trying to walk!” Jingo was conscious of small hands clutching at her skirt.' of a soft plop on the floor as the child fell, of her wail of dismay. But for one long moment she stood looking into the brown eyes before her; they were smiling, crinkling at the corners. Then she picked up Betsy and walked to the window. The door closed softly behind Dr. Laird and Mr. Jock* “Deep, sincere, and beautiful—” That was the way Dr. Bob had loved his wife. And he had told her that someone would love her with a love, deep and sincere. She whispered the words again as she watched the two men cross the lawn below, and then she caught her breath with a sharp little sob for Mr. Jock had turned, looked up a* the window at which she stood and his smile had come to her. He waved his hand—and was lost to sight around the corner of the building. a a a AN D then—she thought of Harry. She must think of j Harry. And perhaps he needed her. j In the years that had passed since j her father's death. Harry had al- j ways been near when she needed him—until that night in July, i Harry had loved her; would give his life for her. “Where does the new bed go?” j asked Tillie from the end of the i ward. “The doctor said you would j tell us.” “By the east window—where he will get the sunshine.” She busied herself making it up with fresh linen and plumping the I

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pillow into softness. She pushed the bed to an angle where the sun would stream across it until early afternoon. “The doctor says he will need plenty of sunshine —before he goes,” she was whispering. Trying to keep b usy with her mind ever on Harry'. She searched the afternoon papers on Dr. Laird's desk for further news. There was none. If she only knew—Harry could not be hurt; it could not have been he who was dragged into the moving automobile last night. But that doubt was ever on her mind as the afternoon passed. “Tired, aren't you. Jessica?” asked Mrs. Sykes solicitously at dinner that night. “It has been a busy day for every one. Dr. Laird has gone to get the new patient himself because Joe has been busy working on the lawn all day and helping the men with the foundation.” Up in her room Jessica stood at the window looking out across the city bathed in twilight. Somewhere out there, perhaps Harry needed her. Harry loved her. She had tried all day to think of Harry. She picked up the quilled pen and hesitated for a moment. Then she sat down at the desk and pulled out a sheet of paper—wrote a few words, read them. Then she tore the paper into bits and slipped out of the white uniform into her own clothes. Down the stairs: past the nursery. Miss Smith was busy at the far end over a small white bed. Dr. Laird s office door was closed. In the reception room she paused for a moment, looking up at the painting of the girl above the mantel. She had been glad when she opened the morning paper more than two years ago and had seen the same pictured face captioned wffh the words: “DEATH TAKES MRS. JOHN DEY.” He had suffered as she had suffered. He, too, knew' what it was to lose someone he loved. “It is through him—John Dey—that I lost my dad—and gave Harry up.” she whispered. “He took Harry—just as he took my dad for I came here to show him I could be as decent—as you! And because Dr. Bob is good—and kept me from going back to—that place!

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Mrs. William E. Chamness Before her marriage Feb. 9, Mrs. William E. Chamness was Miss Lola Storms, daughter of Mr. and Mrs. John Storms. Mr. and Mrs. Chamness are at home at 2G6 N. Holmes-av.

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I “But I’m going to Harry now. I must know —if it hadn't been for Harry after dad died—l'd've had no one. I must know about Harry—even though I did promise Dr. Bob that morning—when he kept me from going—where the windows are so high—and no sunshine.” She was still whispering as she went down the street to the car. Her hands were clutched tight on the little, red purse as the car jolted and swayed over the city streets. Darkness came down, meanwhile and the city was ablaze with light. “I must know about Harry—l must ” a a a SHE alighted from the car at a corner far from the street she knew so well and kept close to the buildings as she went up the street. She took a path that cut through the park in the cent r of the square. Shadowy forms moved along the pathways and from a bench near the fountain came the sound of voices: a girl's hysterical laugh and a man's voice. Farther down the path, another man's voice in the darkness: “You've got to trust me, Mabel. You know I'm for you, but I cant see you every night. If I ever get some money ahead —” Out in the street again and she paused for a moment to look into Tony's delicatessen on the corner. Tony was leaning on the counter talking earnestly with Mrs. Schmidt, Mrs. Schmidt was the mother of Mabel back there on the park bench, and they lived in the apartment across the hall from the one the Carters had occupied. Mabel and Jingo had gone to school together. From the second floor fire escape of the building next door, she heard Mrs. Blakely's tired, patient voice: “I've had a fair day. I dread the winter coming on when I can’t sit out ” She could see a dim light in the Murphy apartment and as she walked slowly past, she could see Mrs. Murphy pacing back and forth across the small front room, a handkerchief to her eyes. Mrs. Blakely’s daughter-in-law stood in the archway beyond. Jingo's steps slackened. Perhaps Jimsy was worse. Three months ago she would have gone in and made him laugh., He had always liked Jingo and had claimed that “Tom Carter, Jingo's pop, was the bravest and handsomest man in town. Yes, sir ” a a ft ON down the street, past Casey's pool room. Just inside she saw Whitey deep in conversation with two men. There were several busy at the pool tables. • In the shadow of the building she scanned them intently. Harry usually spent his early evenings at Casey’s pool room. She rounded the corner and walked past the apartment building on the third floor of which she had lived. She looked up at the window where she had stood that night three months ago and had waited until she could no longer

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see the spars of the schooner in the river at the end of the street. On the second floor, a man in his shirt sleeves leaned against the window sill, a pipe in his mouth. From the Kearney apartment on the first floor there came voices. There were usually loud voices and a crying child in the Kearney apartment. A couple was approaching and | she stepped back into the shadows. It was Mabel and her friend, talk- j ing in low, tense voices. Mabel's voice held tears. Vera Bailey's apartment was two blocks up the street, and Jingo’s steps turned in that direction. There w-ere lights in Vera's windows. An automobile—Sam’s automobile—was at the curb. Probably the car which had sped away fron the Land Title Building last night, a wounded man drawn into it by his companoins. The clock in the fire house cn the corner struck 10. Still Jingo ; waited. Harry and Sam were al- j ways together when Harry was not j with Jingo and that was three j months now. Finally the lights in ! the window flashed out and she darted into an alley entrance. She heard Vera’s strident voice as two figures approached the automobile. “If you'd listen to me once in a while, you and Harry—” Sam’s voice hard, mean: “Yeah, if we'd listen to you once in a ; while where would we be? Climb in. We promised to pick Harry up ; at 10 and it’s nearly 10:30 now. Make it snappy!” (To Be Continued)

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Mrs. George E. Randall Mrs. George R. Randall is assisting Mrs. Everett C. Johnson, chairman, in arranging a musicale to be given Friday night by Circles No. 6 and 7 of the Woman’s Association of Irvington M. E. Church. J Entertain for Club Mrs. Walter Boemler entertained the Mbor Vitae Club members at lunch on today. She was assisted by Mrs. Ida Meister.

Club Party Patron List Announced Alpha Latreian Skating Event to Be Held Friday Night. Mrs. Harry V. Wade, chairman of the patrons committee for the Alpha Latreian Club skating party Friday night at the Riverside Rink, announces the patrons and patronesses. Mrs. Wade's assistants will be Mesdames Robert McMurray, Hugh Carpenter. Karl T. Nessler, Howard Foltz and Russell McDermott. Miss Jeannette Ha ns is club president and Mrs. Harry Gresham Jones, general chairman of the party. Proceeds will be used for the Bridgeport Nutrition Camp. Governor on List The list includes Governor and Mrs. Paul V. McNutt, Dr. and Mrs. Gordon W. Batman. Dr. and Mrs. Robert W. Blake. Mrs. C. U. Baldwin, Mrs. J. B. Carr, Dr. and Mrs. Frank Cregor, Mrs. Perry H. Clifford. Miss Emma Claypodl, Dr. and Mrs. G. H. A. Clowes, Mrs. C. B. Coleman. Mrs. Dessie Gilchrist, Mrs. Thomas Hatfield and Mrs. Thomas C. Howe. Mrs. Kin Hubbard, Dr. and Mrs. Paul T. Hurt. Mrs. Ovid Butler Jameson, Dr. Mrs. D. O. Kearby, Dr. and Mrs. Edgar Kiser, Mrs. George Philip Meier. Mrs. Carrie R. Rink, Mrs. Frank Stalnaker, Mrs. Clara Stutz, Miss Mary Sullivan, Mrs. Carl Taylor, Dr. and Mrs. Ernest De Wolfe Wales and Mrs. Laurence Cummins. Others Announced Others on the list are Messrs, and Mesdames William Bain, Arthur R. Baxter, William Brennan. Arthur V. Brown, Joseph Cain, H. Foster Clippinger, W. H. Coburn. W. H. Coleman. Alfred P. Conklin Noble Dean, Henry Dollman, Charles Field, Paul Fisher, Herbert Foltz, Mortimer C. Furscott, Fred C. Gardner, Howard T. Griffith, J. A. Goodman, E. U. Harris, Benjamin D. Hitz, A. D. Hitz and Henry H. Hornbrook. Additional patrons and patroneses

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are Messrs, and Mesdames Emsley Johnson. F. R. Kautz, Howard J. Lacy. Wallace O. Lee. Irving Lemaux. Eli Lilly, Frank Manly, Walter Myer, Martin McDeri mott. Willitm E. Mick, O. L. Mil- ! ler, John E. Messick. Ira A. Minnick. j James Minor. Q. G. Noblitt, Mansur B. Oakes. James M. Ogden. St. Clair Parry. Gavin L. Payne, A. C. Ras- ! mussen, James Rocap, Almus G. Ruddell, William Shafer. Thomas D. Sheerin. Obie J. Smith. R. W. Shiegel. Frank H. Sparks. Robert W. Sweeney, Alex L. Taggart, Edward B. Taggart'. Harold B. West. Mathew Winters, I. E. Woodard. Evans Woollen Jr. and John S. Wright. Woman's Benefit Association, No. 140. will hold a noon covered dish i luncheon and card party tomorrow at the home of Mrs. Ella Hiatt.

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ALPHA XI DELTA TO OBSERVE FOUNDING Founders day observance of Alpha Xi Deita Sorority, will be arranged at a dinner meeting of the Indianapolis Alumnae chapter at the home of Miss Jcotphine Schmidt. 580 West-dr. Woodruff Place, Friday night. The observance is* scheduled for April 17 in Indianapolis with Alpha Epsilon chapter and all Indiana Alpha Xi Delta alumnae being entertained by the Indianapolis group. Mrs. O. M. Helmer. chairman, is assisted by Miss Mary Armington, Miss Mary Jo Harvey and Miss Martha Engle.