Indianapolis Times, Volume 47, Number 14, Indianapolis, Marion County, 27 March 1935 — Page 5

MARCH 27, 1933

New Yorkers Yearning for Rustic Life Maryland Farms Appeal to City Folk as Spring Comes. BY HELEN WORDEN Titnrt Kaarial Writer N r EW YORK. March 27.—• That's New York for you! Tearing up Park-av In the middle of the day!” Mid Samuel Feinberg. “I’m telling you; this town is a sketch!" Mr. Feinberg and I and his cab were involved in a traffic tangle outside Sherry’*. “If I had my way.” he yelled bark, "Id buy a little farm. The wife and me and the kid would give a lot to play the lead in "Good-by Broadway!" Other Nrw Yorkers share Mr. Femberg’s feelings. "Yes. Id like to be going down to Maryland.” Charles Carroll of Carrollton said the other day. "But I guess most of the land my ancestors owned is out of our family today.” Mr. Carroll is a direct descendant ot Charles Carroll, signer of the Declaration of Independence. *‘l used to be n Wall Street, and now 3 m here!" Farm Supports Srlf Hus American ancestry shows in hus blue e/es, lanky build and lean lace. Soithem ease of manner makes him popular at the Sutton Place post office. "Our farm on the eastern shore of Maryland supports itself.” said Mrs. Leon Andrus. 455 E. 57th-st. this morning. She and her husband returned Monday night from Ches-ton-on-Wye. near Queenstown. They own 100 dairy cows. “And sell the milk to neighbors." Mrs. Andrus ■aid. They bought the farm five years ago. We were looking for a country estate with a perfect landing field.” she explained. “We found it. one and one-half hours from New York by plane.” The Andrus plantation is part of the original De Courcy land grant. V is shaded by trees that have sheltered six generations of De Courcys. Garden Is Cemetery The rose garden in the front yard is the old family burying ground. The state claims title. A Governor of Maryland lies buried in it. “But we don’t know which Governor," said Mrs. Andrus. “There are no headstones.” Mr and Mrs. George Moffett have recently acquired Blakrford. the home of William De Courcy Wright, who served as United States Consul to Rio De Janeiro. He introduced Brazilian coffee into the United States and is remembered by the residents of Queenstown when the Bell of Portugal rings out from the b-dfry of the old Episcopal chapel on Sunday mornings. Mr. Wright brought it from Brazil, as a gift to the local church. "In another two weeks. Maryland Vrill be a mass of spring flowers. ’ Mrs. Andrus said. "I hope you'll come down. The daffodils are already in bloom!” • Mr. and Mrs. Ralph M. Reahard •re vacationing in Florida. Mr. and Mrs. Roy Elder Adams have returned from a winter vacation in Miami Beach. Fla. They were accompanied by Mrs. William H Macomber. their daughter; Mr. Macomber and children. Janet and Billy. Kcndallvillc; and another daughter. Mrs. Morris Lanville Brown, and Mr. Brown.

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arms; hfrf today Pretlriljr all of h*r iO year* Jingo Carter ha* hated John Dey for hia Intolerance of the people with whom *he ha* ben rained. Now she 1* nursemaid to John Dev* motherless children and la madly in ‘love with him. He haa also revealed his love lor her. Jingo had been happy In Dr. Robert La:rd a hospital for children where *he wa* to spend her year of probation and had completely forgotten her old aanocia’e* and her former sweetheart Harrv Barr.e* Bit Harry hadn't forgotten his dislike for John Dev. who was responsible for the death of Tom Carter. Jingo a notorious father Harry's confederate. Vera Bailey, la a maid In the Dev home and Jingo knows thev plan to steel the famous Dey emerald* Harrr demands that Jingo meet him outside the estate on the night of a reception given by the Devs During the dav Jock. J.ngo and the two children go to Happiness Island. Jingo knows .he must warn Jock In some way of the impending robbery and reveal to him Just who she is. But the days slips away without her telling him. NOW GO ON WITH THE STORT CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE THEIR day—the last day—was over. A golden day spent together on Happiness Island, out there against the olue. Jock's eyes were narrowed and unsmiling as he guided the craft across the lake water, bathed in the opalsccnt colors of the setting sun. Jingo turned in her seat and watched the green outline of Happiness Island slip bacic into the soft haze that settled with the sinking sun. It was not until the motor was silenced and the boat slid into the pier end that she turned to her companion. "It has been a happy day,” she said simply. “Thank you.” He helped her from the boat and then busied hupself on the pier. The children waited impatiently but Jingo stood by silent, watching. Wh r b he had finished he turned to her. "Mr. Jock. I must tell you something. I waited until —the day—on the island was over—” There were light steps just behind as som** one ran down the approach to the pier. Ann Westmore's gav voice came to them. "John, dear, wherever have you been? . Your mother is frantic. Where have you been?—” “Daddy and Miss Jessie and Betty Lou and I —went to daddy's island for a picnic.” Jackie informed her. And we had a lunch and picked up shells.” Ann slipped her hand through John'., arm and Jingo turned away. Betty Lou slipped her hand into hers and they started tow r ard the house. Half way up the lawn she looked back. John and Ann were just leaving the pier and Ann's shrill voice came to them. "Perfectly ridiculous. John dear. Whatever are you thinking of—a whole day, imagine!” "Oh. Dr. Bob.” whispered Jingo "You do not -know —you could not have known—how you have hurt me.” The day of happiness over, all too brief. Tomorrow the year was done. It was a year tomorrow morning since she had seen dawn break through a small window high in the wall; just a patch of blue and white sky. And just this afternoon. John Dey had said: "I wish we could stay here forever, Jessica.” He ir. 't know the truth at once. Her fro; i heart warmed at the memory of his gentle voice, out there on the little green island bathed in July sunshine. But he must know! She put the children to bed and told them the story they demanded. Before they were" asleep, however, she was summoned to Mrs. Dey’s room. Elsie, her personal maid, was ill and the lady was very much concerned. Her gown lay on her bed and she was busy at her dressing table arranging her exquisitely waved hair. "Mv dear, may I ask you to help me? Elsie has been ill this afternoon and I have told her she could remain in bed now but she must get up when the reception is over and help me undress. She thinks she will be able to do so. It has been such a trying day and John went off somewhere in his boat—” Jingo smiled. “I will be glad to help you. Mrs. Dey.” Mrs. Dey held out a slip of white papier to Jingo. “I want you to get my emeralds from the safe in my dressing room. I had the bank send them out to me today so I could wear them tonight. They are in the long white box with the clasp and you will find it on the shelf on the right hand side.” As Jingo took the paper from Mrs. Dey's hand, she remembered the day Harry had spoken of these emeralds as they sat. with Sam and Vera, at a case table. "Every emerald in the t string worth a fortune.” he had .said. “The duty alone went into thousands. It belonged to the Russian Czarina . . . real stuff, but leave it to the Devs to get real stuff—” She went into the dressing room adjoining Mrs. Dev's bedroom. Slowly she turned the dial, studying the figures on the papier as she did so. Once to the right to 20; twice to the left to 14; again to the right to 11; waiting to her the little click. The door opened and the box was in her hand. m m a MRS. DEY smiled at Jingo as she drew the rope of jewels from their velvet bed and slippied it about her neck. She turned

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slowly and the stones glistened lustrously against her gown. "Thank you. my dear. Now, if you w-ill get me my handkerchief there on top of that Bbx—use the perfume in the long-necked bottle — and do see if the clasp on my necklace is firm. Elsie will take care of me when the reception is over. I am quite helpless when I am tired.” Jingo tried to hide the eager note in her voice. "Please. Mrs. Dey, let me do it for you and let Elsie stay in bed.” “But, my dear—” "Please. Mrs. Dey. I will wait up for you and help you undress.” uYou're a dear little girl, Jessica. I do not like to trust Vera or the other maids with my jewels. Thank vou. I shall tell Vera to tell Elsie

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Mrs. Benjamin D. Hitz, president of the Public Health Nursing Association, was to preside at a meeting this afternoon of the medical advisory committee of the association at headquarters. The "Policies of Nurses’ Services as Related to the Medical Profession” was to be the program theme. Miss Beatrice Short, supervisor, of nurses, and the following medical advisors were to attend: Dr. O. N. Torian, Dr. Louis Burckhardt. Dr. C. O. McCormick, Dr. David C. Smith and Dr. Herman Morgan. CLUB TO MEET AT ALTENHEIM Mesdames Fred Chastain, Lulu Horne, A. A. McCray, David Gavin and A. E. Shirley were hostesses today at a meeting of tne Wednesday Afternoon Club at the Altenheim. A display of quilts, coverlids and hooked rugs featured the meeting and Betty Mane Starr gave the reading. “When Grandma Was a Girl.” with music by the Federal Emergency Relief Administr jtion orchestra.

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she need not get up. It is quite a relief to know you will be waiting.” Jingo waited until the upstairs was deserted before she went to meet Harry. The house was in an uproar as one motor after another rolled into the driveway and guests arrived, their gowns and jewels twinkling in the yellow flood of lights as they surged about the veranda overlooking the lake. She watched the clock on the dresser dully. Nine-thirty; 9:45. In 15 minutes she would be in Harry's arms, his breath hot on her face. "Deep, sincere, and beautiful—” she said softly. That is the way Dr. Bob said someone would love me some day. “Deep, sincere, and beautiful—” She stole softly down the back stairs, through the kitchens taken

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over for the occasion by strange persons dressed in white, efficient and skillful. Out into the darkness she w'ent, her heart throbbing within her. Down the driveway—stealing through the shadows as she went to the meeting place. And Harry was there, reaching out eager arms to her, drawing her into his arms, his face against hers. "If you hadn't come—” his teeth clicked together. "God, this day has been endless. Vera told me—to be careful. She says you're two-timin’ me, baby. She warned me—but the year is up tomorrow and we’re going away together. Jingo, never to be separated again—after tomorrow night, baby—” She lay unresisting against his shoulder, her hand in his. "The year is up—tomorrow.” Slowly, and then after a long silence: “You used to tell me everything. Harry ...” The words tumbled from his lips: “A fortune. Jingo—a fortune, I tell you. Vera’s slick—she’s got the combination to the safe. I’m not telling you our plans—they can't hang anything on you when it comes off, but another 24 hours will turn the trick. We’ve been waitin’ a long time, baby—but the break is here. I love you so—” "A long time” Jingo said softly, wearily. Harry straightened up jerked his bead. His voice was quick, hard: "I've lived it, dreamed it, planned every move. Nothing is goin’ to stand in the way. I—l told Vera that even you—you—would get the works if you tried to crab it. It’s been here!” and he thumped his chest with his fist. "It’s been brewin’ here and formin’—since I heard about those stones. I knew' the break would come and it has. And then you'll be mine, baby. You’ll be happy, too — I'll do anything to make you happy, I love you so.” "You have always been good to me. Harry.” "And after tomorrow'. Jingo, sweetheart,” he whispered as he turned to her and took her once more in his arms. "After tomorrow —” n tt AS she climbed the stairs wearily to her room, the muted notes of silver throated violins spun a web of soft melody through the great house, over the voices, laughter. She %tcod at the window o' Mrs. Dey’s room and looked out across the moonlight flooded lawn. A man in evening clothes was standing out there alone, silhouetted against the night sky; standing with his hands in his pockets looking out across the lake towards the little green island —where for six hours they had lived in the present; forgetting the past. And on a couch Jingo sobbed through the hours. She heard the roar of the motors leaving the driveway, one by one, and stillness settled down. She bathed her eyes and was ready when Mrs. Dey came up, weary, irritable, to be undressed. She held out the scintilliating rope of precious stones and motioned to the w'hite box on the dresser. "Put these back, Jessica, and be sure to close the door and turn the safe dial. I shall return them to the bank in day or two. I keep them in a safety deposit box there for safety. There are a good many persons w'ho know about those emeralds —” Jingo stood for a moment before the round safe in the wall, the white box in her hand. She heard Mrs. Dey get into her bed in the adjoining room. She reached up, closed the door with a sharp little click, twirled the dial to make sure it was secure, and then tiptoed from the room. (To Be Continued.)

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