Indianapolis Times, Volume 47, Number 7, Indianapolis, Marion County, 19 March 1935 — Page 11

MARCH 19, 1933

Exhibition of Flowers in Progress International Show Filled With Entries From Wealthy Persons. BY 111 I FV WORDEN T f< sial Writer YORK. March 19— 'What dye think it. Sandy?” Anxiously inquired a small man, *tar--Ins with the eyes of an artist at a ftrrvh of dogwood-shaded green. Spring'imp had come to Park-av! The twenty-second International Flower Show opened yesterday at the Grand Central Palace. The small man was the center of a group clustered In front of an exhibit Riven the place of prominence. The green grass was brightened by borders of scarlet tulips and livened by a splashing fountain. • Mrs Payne Whitney,” proclaimed a white card. ' Southern Garden.” Is it your work?’’ I asked Sandy. * No, mom. I'm Thomas Leyden, gardener for Mrs R. B Mellon of Pittsburgh and a Juror of tins show! H Mlchelsen is responsible for this creation!”

Silent About Cost Mr. Micheisen acknowledged the tribute with a modest bow. ’ How much did it cost to set this up?"* He shook his head. *T wouldn't be m a position to state, m am. I know it took me two days tr icking and two days planting to get it in!” "Which means he lay awake six months worry in’," said Sandy. Another discreet bow from Mr. Micheisen. ‘Meet J. P. Morgan him-'Clf, ’ he said, turning cornerration in other rhannels. "Jimmie Kelly, amaryllis king!” • I saw your beautiful lilies,” I said. ‘Glad you liked 'em, m am." Kelly twirled his hat. "Mr. Micheisen is liable to get a gold medal fer his work!” “Aw, not a chance! Not a chance!” Mr. Micheisen coughed These famous gardeners of great estates and the women of the garden clubs keep up the spirit at the flower show. Michigan Woman Wins Mrs. John S. Newberry of th:’ Michigan Garden Club won fiist prize for her still life yesterday. A slender, delicate pink little frondlikr shrub provided the motif. “You call if a pcdilanthus.” a member of the International Garden Club informed me "It grows in P t orida!” O H Gillies, gardener for Marshall Field came off with honors. Bumle won first prize for Mrs. Christian Holmes in tulips and Thomas Chadbum brought home the Easier lily prize for Samuel Salvage. No plantation could ever have been more romantic thfn the colonial mansion set in a southern garden designed by the members of; the Rumsson Garden Club. perhaps, Mrs. Whitney's wooded corner. "And Micheisen did that himself!" Thomas Leyden reminded me. "That s a creation!” I'm going bark and back so the flower show. It is too beautiful to skim in one brief afternoon! CARXKLIAX CUR or l "RRS CHOSEN At an ei vn meeting yesterday ' at, the Sni\ tearoom. Carnelian Club named -s. William Swintz. president. Mi Swintz. Mrs. John Loucks. Mrs. Ii Swartz and Mrs. D. B. Sullran we hostesses for the luncheon i.nd bu teas meeting. Other officers are Mrs. Lena B. Ebert, first vice president; Mrs. Louis A Floury, second vice president; Mrs. T. William Engle, recording secretary; Mrs. Fred Gunkle. corresponding secretary; Mrs. John Connor, treasurer and Mrs. Wilson B. Parker, director.

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ittr.iN mar toimi: .1 wn Car’n r- r. cr —ers John Drv phUinthrop.** hr h hate* him • *r ' h* hart hr farh*r -:ailed •no it' - pel ct fol.owir.r a payroll robfeerv for which uime of Tom Carer* frenh* rr*oors*ib> Arrrved on su*r;' or. when i:o;n ieel are found in her n* • • ,t*r. • jtr.ao i* befriended bv Dr. Rober’ Laird and ; riven a poaition on the e aft of ha children* hc.p;**:. which ironicaflv enough, aas enco ccj bv John Dev. J.r.eo find* real crace and haDDir.es* in •he n* i•-. .ronnr.en* and fail* in love •> - Dr fVb -.o.nr friend Mr .lor* Wh Mr Jbc* i- gone on a vacation. J:r ao nerforns* ‘he harder ’a** of her life r rire mvnerlca* Jac*;e and B' v Ii Dev hrouih an a.’acit of acar.et let *r On hi* d'athbed Dr B.b er.’rusta Jingo * a lard.ar.'hiD *o Mr Jen When t:r*o :v ca!>d uddenl* bv .lacaie who had a bad dream, she hears him caii pa*’ her to h;s father. And Joe* a voice SOW GO ON WITH THK STORY: CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO The man behind her was speaking—Mr. Jock s voice: "You see, son. dreams do not always come true —for Miss Jessie us not going to leave you and Betty Lou and me.” This must be a dream: a terrible dream and he had said Dreams do not always come ’rue.” It must not be Mr. Jock—it could not be She turned slow.y about, and his voice was very gentle as he came to her and took her hand in his. “You will come with us, won t you? The change will help—and we need you—all three of us. It would be Dr. Bob s wish —” Her heart was pounding in her

•hroat and for a moment she found it difficult to breathe above the wild tumult. His hand was warm i on hers, she felt his nearness. This j must be a dream—please God j make it a dream. Mr. Jock was not John Dry—. No. no—- " You will be happy out there.; Jessica. We will open the house j a month earlier than usual as Ii want to get the children—and you —away from the city. Spring is beautiful—out *here.” j She turned away for a moment and he relrased her hand. It went *to her throat. Jackie D n y smiling at her all those weeks with Mr. Jocks brown eyes, crinkling at the corners. -We will move out at once," he was saying. "I will lrave the children here m your care until, we are settled. Jessica —” She turned back once more to look up at him. She brushed her hand wearily over her eyes, nodded: "111 go—because I promised Dr. Bob—” She turned to leave the room, her knees weak. She reached out for the door, turned again. Thank you for—the roses.” she said, and her voice was husky. "They were very beautiful —” When she had lifted that bouquet of red roses from their tissue bed. she had wished they might have been from Mr. Jock! Because the old poem she had learned in school had said. "Keep roses red—for love.” Her lips twisted as she mounted j the stairs to her mnm. and with each step she whispered: "No —no —Mr. Jock can not can not be John Dey.” Curled into a heap in the center of her bed. she sobbed throughout the afternoon. "Oh, Dr. Bob. what have you done? You said sometimes you blundered —when you wanted to do ’ight. I promised to forgive any blunders—but did you know what "ou were doing. Dr. Bob? "Please, j -.ou didn't know —or you would never j have hurt me so.” For the next week Jingo went about her duties almost mcchan- i irally. The picture in the silver; frame had been removed from Dr. j Lairds desk. She talked to no one except when necessary. a a a \NEW nurse arrived to take her place and briefly Jingo outlined the necessary duties. Casey's proclivity for catching cold and Betsy's troublesome teeth: Judy's lame leg and Winnie's frailty. She slipped back into the depths of reticence and despondency that had characterized the first several weeks of her new life. Betsy j pleaded for her favor in vain and Casey's generous offer of the treas- | tired plush dog went unrewarded. ■ The Dey children were up and around the hospital now*, ard inr,valient to be home. Jingo studiously avoided meeting their fatnrr on his , daily visits to the hospital. She watched him from the window as he talked to the carpenters on the lawn. The new wing was just about completed. She smiled wryly. 1 John Dey had put in low. wide windows. Had discussed them witn her.

Once she heard him in the nursery talking to Betsv. who responded to his attentions with chuckles of glee. She slipped noiselessly by the door into the laboratory where she watted until she heard his footsteps going down the corridor; the footsteps for which she had listened so eagerly. •'May—June—July—” she was saving. "Two months more—and then I can go back to Harry. Harry loves me. He said so—he'd do anvthing for me—but. oh. Dr. Bob. did jou know you were hurting me so—” On a fragrant day in May. brisrht with golden sunshine, the Dey limousine took Jingo away from Laird Hospital for Children. Jackie cuddled his brown head close against her shoulder, as the car left the driveway. “We re going home. Miss Jessie.” She laughed a little harshly. Heme?” she repeated. "I haven't any home. Jackie." She locked back as the car left the city and turned towards the lake country. Then she closed her eyes tight, and her arms crept about Jackie and Betty Lou and drew them closer to her. The Dey summer home on the lake shore was a pretentious one, flanked by well kept lawns that stretched back in a broad, terraced >wrep to the white stretch of sand. Set back on the elevation, the splendid, big. stone house commanded a magnificent view of the blue panorama that spread out like a eiant fan. breaking into ivory loam on the sandy beach. B B 8 JINGO was grateful that John Dey was not there when they arrived. A maid took her to her room adjoining the sun filled nursery and the children's rooms, which occupied the upstairs of an entire wing. Almost immediately following their arrival. Jackie and Betty Lou insist e<i on showing her about the place. With them she duly inspected the stables where the Dey riding horses were kept; the garage with the shining motors; the boathouse at the end of the pier with its splendid steam yacht now being overhauled for the summer months, the long, narrow, uagohany speed boat be-1

siri*' :t: the flower beds, dog kennels, and their playhouse on the rear .awn. "Why don't you smile, Miss Jessie?” Jackie asked her with real concern. "You haven't smiled—since Dr. Bob —went away.” Jingo was standing on the eastern terrace looking out over the lake. Jackie was frolicking with his dog on the grass nearby and Betty Lou was laughing merrily at their antics. A maid came to her side. "Mr. Dey wants you in the library,

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TUDOR HALL TEA SET FOR FRIDAY Senior Class of Tudor Hall will entertain with its annual spring tea at 3 Friday at the school. Mrs. Demarches Brown will talk on “The Gilbert and Sullivan Operettas.” Guests are invited to attend. Program Arranged, Entertainment committee of the Women's Auxiliary of Sahara Grotto will be in charge of a program tomorrow night following the regular business meeting at the Grotto home. Taking part will be Jack Resor. reader; Herschell Brittenback and Mary Elizabeth Miller, accordion players; Delores Mae Johnson. tap dancer; Petrie sisters, Hawaiian guitar players: Catherine Munsch. solos; Helen Louise Morrison and Gilmore Johnson Jr., dancers.

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Harry hears—a nurse in John Dey's home! "And there was a time when your dad was killed that you threatened if you ever got a chance, you'd get even with John Dey! Yes, you did! Because you though it was him that paid to have your dad followed after that holdup. And that is why the cops shot when he ran that night.” "Oh, please—hush!” Jingo motioned to the children and tfyey followed her. "Jingo Carter —and John Dey,” whispered Vera audibly as she turned away. "Taking care of his kids. Oh. ain't it funny? If John Dey only knew ” “John Dey.” Jingo was whispering to herself as she went down the hall to the library. "Mr. Jock ” And just a few short days before. Harry Barnes had said: “Vera's on the job now—and Vera's slick.” As she entered the brown and gold library, the children scampering on before her, she caught a glimpse of Dr. Bob's picture on the table: that gentle, courageous smile was turned toward her. She turned from it to meet John Dey's eyes. He motioned her to a chair. VWe are glad you are here, and I want my mother to know you.” Vera Bailey answered his ring and he told her to ask Mrs. Dey to come to the library. As the girl turned to leave the room, she smiled sardonically at Jingo. The tall, lovely, gray- haired woman, who had come to The hospital and waved to the children from behind the glass partition, came into the room. “Mother, this is Miss Jessica. My mother, Mrs. Dey.” Mrs. Dey smiled. “We are glad you are here, Jessica. I am sure you will be very happy, and both my son and I are content to place the children in your care.” “Thank you.” “It is a big trust, but we know you will care for them and watch over them as Dr. Bob would have expected you to.” Jingo turned back to the picture on the desk, her hands clasped tightly in her lap. She did not reply. The silence was broken by Betty Lou who was leaning against her knee. “I love you. Miss Jessie. And I want you to stay forever and ever, and tell me about Peter Pan.” Jingo’s hand closed tightly about the little one in her lap. The menacing words of Harry Barnes whirled through her head. "We're going at it slow, baby, but Vera's slick—and there'll be plenty of jack.” She looked down at Betty Lou’s curly head through a mist of tears. Then at the boy so like his father; like Mr. Jock. Her eyes met John Dey's. “I’ll do my best,” she said quietly. Vera Bailey was waiting for her at the top of the stairs that night. (To Be Continued) Play to Be Read Mesdames Lloyd Litten, Sam Howard. Edward Madinger and William B. Ward were to read the play, “The Lean Years,” at a meeting of the Expression Club today at the home of Mrs. Wayne Reddick. Mrs. Guy O. Carpenter and Mrs C. A. McPheeters. accompanied by Mrs. Charles Teeters was to present vocal numbers.

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Miller will assist Mr. Fowler in manipulation of the puppets. Mr. Fowler is designing three sets. “A Buddha Temple," “Home of the Tinker” and “The Show Tent.” Wilbur D. Peat, director of the institute. will add to the permanent Japanese exhibit the week before the presentation. China was the subject of the first show.

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Party Given for Miss Whaley, to Be April Bride At a surprise kitchen shower and bndee party last night, Mrs. Rodger Eberhardt. entertained for Miss Lea Whaley, whose marriage to Harry E. Warren will take piace April 21 at St. John's Evangelical Church. Yellow, green and orchid colors appointed the party and favors were silver wedding bells on staffs tied with bows of yellow, green and orchid ribbon. Mrs. Charles R. Kluger and Miss Adelaide Kluger assisted the hostess. and guests included Mesdames Dan Boatman. Harry Broughard, Perry Butcher. Edward Haynes, Walter Duncan. Charles Johnston, Clara Kluger. Emmett B. Lamb, Bernard Logan. Thomas Roberts. George Ruehrsneck. John Wakelatfd and Richard E. Whaley; Misses Margaret Boatman, Florence Condrey, Mary Fisher, Mildred Funk, Dorothy Hausner, Lillian Kluger, Lorraine Law. Pauline Moon. Peggy Ronk. Margie Rosenberg. Virginia Stich. Mary Tedrowe and Helen Whaley.