Indianapolis Times, Volume 47, Number 268, Indianapolis, Marion County, 17 January 1936 — Page 15

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BEGIN BE EC TODAT Dim fttanlry. 4tv*rw4 Iran bar hbnd. Dr. Mtt lliilrr, I* making her llini *• mrr* rlrh Ronald Moorr. Kanrf. Daaa * half-*l*ttr, U in lava with Bonnie. Dana haA laM bar haahanA, bellvvinc ba wat in lave with Paata U|. Mali think* Dana left him becaaae he *ra* *r. Re fee*mt* a partner of the town'* •ililißflni pkrulclin, Dr. Oaborne. Dr. Onhorne hear* that Dana and Bonnie are to ke married and telephone* Brett. ho I* out of the city. Driving at breakneek apeed, Heatt’a ear eratbe* with another ear. He i* not injured, hat he take* the injured •erupant of the other ear to the city anil prepare* to operate. He plead* with a fellow phytlelan to bring Dana to the hotpltal. NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY CHAPTERFORTY-TWO "TJANQ it all,” Dr. Robertson thought. “Why didn't I think s os the telephone before?" He stepped Inside a booth and dialed the Cameron number. Dialed it twice. He could hear the insistent buzz. Weren’t the people at home? Why didn’t somebody answer? The telephone shattered the stillness at the Cameron home. Nanc> heard it ringing. Why didn’t Dana answer? It would be Ronnie calling to say he was coming for her. Kancy Anally decided that Dana did not intend to heed the call. She stepped into the hall and lifted the receiver from the hook. Some man, not Ronnie, was asking for Dana "Just a moment, please," Nancy said. With her hand over the mouthpiece, Nancy called: “It’s for you, Dana." “Please take the message," Dana said from the door, where she was securing the fastenings of her dress. Nancy said “Hello,” again, and then there was a long silence. Then Nancy faltered, “Os course.” A queer uneasiness came over Dana. "Nancy,” she said, “something has happened. Tell me, please. Oh, Nancy, please, is it Scott?” “Yes,” Nancy said, “there’s been an accident. It was St. Armand's Hospital calling.” Dana's face had been drained of color, her lips twitched. Her eyes held a pitiful horror. "The key to the car,” she whispered. "In the bowl on the hall table,” Nancy said. a a a A MOMENT later Dana brushed by her. She was bareheaded, with her coat on her arm. Nancy stood still. She could hear the car being backed down the drive. She thought, “Gran must have been absorbed not to recognize k those rattles." Gran would probably have tried to stop her. But nothing could have stopped Dana. She thought of Dana's colorless face. Her own face was warm with excitement. She had not told Dana everything, that Scott was all right. The doctor had explained that Scott was operating on somebody who had been hurt in the accident. "Perhaps I should have told her. She would have gone though, anyway," Nancy thought. The fact remained that she hadn’t. She had sent Dana away, suffering terribly, because she had wanted to be sure she would go. And Ronnie was coming. He was due any minute now. There was his ring. an* NANCY was trembling. What could she tell Him? But somebody had to teii him something! .Her grandmother called, “It must be Ronnie. It’s time for him. Nancy, will you go to the door? That new cook is so crude. Will

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you entertain him a few minutes, until—” Orandmother’s voice had broken in the middle of a sentence. Naturally, she was all excited over getting Ronnie for a grandson. “Yes. Orandmother,” Nancy answered mechanically. The dining room door closed. Behind it, grandmother would be standing for a moment, pleased and proud. When she heard Ronnie's voice, she would go on with her preparations, determined that his first meal here would be properly and beautifully served. She didn’t know Ronnie wouldn’t be here for dinner. And there wouldn’t be any wedding cither. She opened the front doer, and Ronnie came in. Ronnie, Nancysaw, v .*8 looking sober, as though he had already learned that he had been deserted "at the altar” as oldfashioned love stories always put It. "Hello, Nancy,” Ronnie spoke awkwardly. He glanced about the flower-filled hall. "Looks as though somebody bought out a floral shop." m a a “npHEY came from everywhere,” A Nancy said In a low, uncertain voice. “I’m afraid it’s not a secret—about you and Dana.” “I’m afraid not,” Ronnie conceded. quietly, his eyes on a basket filled with glowing roses. Ronnie here! Dana at the hospital! What could be gained bystanding here, talking as though Ronnie and Dana were going to be married, when Dana had bolted, gone rushing off to Scott at the hospital. Dana hadn’t eared how Ronnie felt. Hadn’t given him a thought. It had been exactly as though sh were still married to Scott. Nancy said, desperately, "Ronnie, I’ve something—there's something I must tell you." “Go ahead, Nancy,” Ronnie said. “Out with it.” "Oh, I can’t, Ronnie. It’s too terrible.” "Never mind, then,” Ronnie’s voice was calm. “I think I can guess. Dana doesn't want to go through with it.” "She was dressing.” Nancy spoke in a low tone. "And then someone called from the hospital. Scott had been in an accident.” "I’m sorry to hear that. Is he hurt much?” "No. it was the other man.” "Oh,” Ronnie said, repeating tonelessly, “the other man.” aa , a NOW was her opportunity. Nancy knew. She should tell Ronnie that Dana didn’t know it was the other man who had been hurt. That Dana had been frantic believing Scott had ben injured. And that she had let Dana go with that agony of fear in her heart. But if she were courageous enough

A Day’s Menu BREAKFAST— Halves of grapefruit, cereal, cream, soft cooked eggs, toast, milk, coffee. LUNCHEON— English monkey (made in double boiler in the kitchen or at the table in chafing dish but ready to eat when the family comes in), fruit salad, chocolate roll, milk, tea. DINNER— Baked fresh ham with pineapple, potatoes au gratin. broccoli with lemon butter, cress and apple salad, cranberry sherbet, sponge cake, milk, coffee.

to tell him, Ronnie would be sure to miss the important fact—that Dana had gone because it was Bcott she loved. No words came from Nancy’s stiff lips. “That lets me out,” Ronnie said. He shrugged his shoulders a little, and then straightened them. Nancy thought, “Ronnie is being brave. Ronnie is being awfully brave. You would think he would storm and look crushed and hopeless. Or humiliated, at any rate.” But though Ronnie's mouth was grim, Nancy’s searching eyes failed to find anything that resembled humiliation or hopelessness. But he must be feeling that way! Ronnie walked toward the door slowly. Very slowly. Nancy couldn't bear to see him go. If there were only something she could say to cheer him up. Maybe it would cheer him up a bit to know the truth about Dana rushing off so without leaving even a message for him. Surely, she should tell him. But no words came. Ronnie turned then, looked at Nancy, and came back—taking both of her hands. “If you had been ditched by a girl an hour or so before you were to marry her, what would you do?” he asked in a tense tone. "Marry another girl, I guess,” Nancy said. “That's what I've been thinking," Ronnie said. "You were.” Nancy’s voice was breathless. "Yes. Only I don't know any girl who would marry me right off.” “Anybody would,” Nancy said. Ronnie smiled a little. "But I don’t know any one who would.” His hands tightened on hers. There was a strange intensity in his voice. "There’s—me!” Nancy cried. And then a wave of color washed over her face. If her hands had been free, she would have covered her face in an agony of shame. She had proposed to Ronnie. Thrown herself right at his head. And now he would turn her down gently and firmly and she would never hold up her head in life again. a a RONNIE was saying in a queer voice, “That's a mighty fine idea. Nan. It’s generous of you to try to save my face. Your idea is that tomorrow when Dana is back with Scott and you and I are married, nobody will know what to believe. They won’t be able to make up. their minds—wondering if Dana ditched me, or whether I fell in love with you and ditched Dana. The honors will be about evenly divided. That’s what you were thinking, I imagine.” Nancy didn’t reply for a moment. Ronnie had it all figured out this way. Maybe it would be best to let him believe it. Then, if he didn't want to go ahead, he wouldn’t feel so embarrassed about saying so. “Don’t think you have to marry me, Ronnie, just because I suggested it.” Ronnie spoke almost cheerfully: “I'm going to take you up on it, Nancy. Can you leave at once? Perhaps you could take along some of Dana’s clothes. Hurry, will you? I'm afraid we may have a hard time selling the idea to your grandmother.” Nancy ran up the stairs. This was a dream. A foolish dream. It couldn’t be possible that Ronnie was willing to marry her. Even though he were only marrying her to escape humiliation, it was still wonderful. It might be weak and cheap to do this. But when the desire of your heart was offered you, it wouldn’t be human not to accept it. Nancy found the traveling cases, neatly packed, closed. Dana’s new hat was on the bed and her new coat on a hanger. Dana had worn her old coat. Somehow, Nancy felt that had been intentional, bana hadn’t wanted to go to Scott in clothes bought, for her marriage to another man With trembling fingers, Nancy put on the smart, small hat, slipped irto the coat and quickly made up her face. She was going to be married. In clothes that didn't belong to her. To a man who had believed until 10 minutes ago that he was marrying her sister. But nothing mattered. Her heart was leaping wildly, happily. Somehow, the lucky star that had been so far away all her life was hovering over her tonight. (To Be Continued) PI BETA PHI PICKS MEETING DELEGATE Miss Jane Beasley has been chosen delegate to the Pi Beta Phi Sorority convention in June at Chicago as representative of the Butler University chapter. Miss Marian Gearen is alternate. Miss Jeanne Helt. chapter president, announces that the chapter house on Hampton-rd In Fraternity Row is to be ready for occupancy on March 1.

Daily Recipe ITALIAN ONION SOUP 2 Bermuda onions 3 tablespoons butter 4 cups brown stock (or 5 bouillon cubes and 4.cups water or canned bouillon in an equal amount) 4 slices bread 1 cup grated Paremesan cheese Melt butter and add onions peeled and thinly sliced. Cook over a low fire until tender and richly browned. Heat stock to the boiling point and add to onions. Simmer 10 minutes. Toast bread. Put a slice of toast in each soup plate or bowl and pour the hot r-oup with the onions over it. Springle lightly with cheese and serve with a dish of grated cheese so each person may help himself to more as he likes. Serve this soup with a spinach and egg salad and for dessert a dish apple pie or prune and almond Bavarian cream.

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Casualness Distinguishes Jacket-Type Topcoat

- BY GERTRI f'tffr*'-- * rr-*HE newest thing about this to k / A or really lack of it. It stops si length, yet insists that it is more tl We remember seeing something fashions for men. But we were ju. 1 wWB Creed sent out a tobacco brown t< i llll6 tailleur 111 black and white. r doubt that the little topcoat was t utterly casual and wearable fashii \ * • K week-end in country house in Engii TSr because 115 very casua l ness achieve Jill v w / ( ' \ / v /\ t\ : i,i / \ / x / -v| || ' ■ I | il/ \' \ %

Don’t Cheat; You May Expect Too Much, Jordan Tells Wife

Don’t lock np your troubles! Put your problems in a letter to Jane Jordan and read her answers in th*s column. Dear Jane Jordan—My husband and I have been married five years and never have had a serious quarrel. but here, is my biggest problem.

I am very emotional. I always have been popular with men and found much pleasure in the many compliments I received. When my husband courted me he wasvery aware of my good looks (please don’t think me bold) and showed me that he loved me very deeply.

Jane Jordan

Since we have been married and had two children he takes me for granted and seldom kisses me unless I ask him. I actually ache for his arms and wish he would notice our nearness which seems so dear to me. Sometimes I’ve felt like saying, “give me liberty or give me love,”

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but I don’t think that would help. He just isn’t affectionate. Is a woman to blame for seeking love other places when her husband doesn’t give it to her? I never have been untrue to him, but it is tempting, for I still have my good looks and always have been able to attract men. He worships our boys but doesn't seem to realize that I made them possible. I’m not jealous of the dear little things, but I do think I should come first, don’t you? Should I act indifferent when I want love so much? Should I tell him he must love me? I need his love; it is an essential thing in my life. I'm afraid I’ll never be completely happy without attention. IRENE. mum Answer—“A woman's torment is not the man’s tyranny, but his indifference,” writes Jules Michelet. However, I do not think your husband really is indifferent—only smug and self-satisfied with his home and family. It simply doesn’t occur to him that you want him to go on making love to you as he did when you were something new in his

- BY GERTRUDE BAILEY r-pHE newest thing about this topcoat for resort wear is Us length, A or really lack of it. It stops short between hip-length and fingerlength, yet insists that it is more than a jacket. We remember seeing something like it in a page of English sports fashions for men. But we were jiL-t as excited as our confreres when Creed sent out a tobacco brown topcoat, just as short, over a pencil line tailleur in black and white. The great contrast in color left no doubt that the little topcoat was a separate fashion, one of those utterly casual and wearable fashions that somebody discovered one week-end in country house in England, and the rest of us will want it because its very casualness achieves distinction and chic.

life. He puts his entire energy into providing a home for you and the children. From his viewpoint, what more can any woman want? Os course he is wrong. If he would give one-tenth of the attention to your feelings that he gives to his business affairs, you' would probably be as happy as a lark. A little tenderness would go such a long way that it does seem too bad he is too dumb to make the effort. I don’t think he deserves to have you betray him for no better reason than that your ego needs 'to be caressed to keep it aware of its own value. If you have a dependable husband with eyes for no other woman, who is not quarrelsome and who carries his half of the family responsibilities, you would be crazy to sell out for two-bits worth of romance. The chances are that you expected more of marriage than it has the power to give you—that you looked forward to a continuation of the honeymoon in marriage of mind by facing the fact that And you would find more peace much of your desire for love comes from an insatiable ego which still hangs on to the childish desire for enthronement. If you would lesson your demands and he increase his attention, couldn’t you be happy? Try talking the situation out with him sometime.

• mm \TOU can see it in pastels for Bermuda or desert resorts. You will see it in bright colors thrown over dark tailored suits n shipboard. In bright or pastel or white it will top a tennis dress of a shirtwaist frock and supply just the right amount of warmth in a deck chair. Because it is just the length of the newest beach wraps it can be thrown over the bathing suit from beach to cabana. This topcoat is warmer than a jacket. It is not as closely fitted as a Jacket so it really does serve as a coat without hampering the knees in walking. There's a bit of the mariner in the high slanting pockets, but slip It over a pretty figure and it becomes one of the cutest of the little girl fashions. Don’t get a skirt to match it. Wear it as a coat so there will be no mistaking the newness of this fashion. m m m JUST as English is the felt hat, called “Whipple Street,” shown with the topcoat. Meant to be worn on a well-coiffed head this masterpiece of mannish millinery takes us head first into a season of enchanting brims that curl up at the sides and crowns that are creased in the middle. The hat comes in the pastel and Riviera shades with darker bands and just a couple of stitches accenting the creases. If you must stay up North give / yourself a lift with this newest millinery silhouette in black felt, then wear a face veil tying it high in back. There’s nothing more intriguing than anew hat for anew year. • COIFFURES bring HONORS TO TWO Because their hair-dress always is in complete harmony with their personalities, Katharine Hepburn and Ginger Rogers were picked among the 10-best coiffured women in America, according to Mel Burns, head of RKO-Radio’s make-up department. "During the last year,” says Burns, “Ginger has worn approximately 40 different coiffures and Miss Hepburn 85, but each one has not only been in keeping with the character she was portraying, but has reflected the personality of the wearer.”

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Shoes Have Much to Do With Health Most Women Wear Wrong Kind, Says Physical Instructor. BY ALICIA HART Most women wear the wrong kind of shoes,” says a Hollywood physical instructor. “Not only do they pick types which aren't at all suitable for their feet, but they generally buy them too short and too narrow. “Crowding the toes halts circulation. Extremely high heels often cause pain In the legs and back.” he continued. "This is why it does my heart 'good to see the sensible sheeps Greta Garbo and many other screen stars wear when they aren't working on a set. I think all women might follow their example, wearing two-inch heels only on dress occasions and sticking to lower varieties for walking and during working hours.” Then the man whose business it is to correct bad posture and other physical defects of Hollywood stars went on to talk about exercises to strengthen and improve the feet. Here are some of them: How to Help Feet When you take off your shoes at night, toe in in exaggerated manner and walk around the room with weight on the outside of the feet. Stand barefooted on two rubber bails, placing hands on the back of chairs to balance your body, then roll feet back and forth on the balls. This stimulates circulation and encourages the arches of the feet to stay up where they belong. To exercise the muscles across the bottom of the feet and to straighten the toes, take off shoes and stockings and pick up marbles with your toes. To keep ankles supple and improve your carriage rotate the left foot in circles until the ankle is tired. Bend the foot backward and forward as far as it will go. Repeat with the right. Remember, of course, that massage is excellent for tired, burning feet. At night, after you have had your bath, cover both feet with a foot balm (if you haven’t one, use olive oil or tissue cream), then massage upward from toes to ankles until practically all of the cream is absorbed. ENTERTAIN TONIGHT FOR BRIDE-ELECT Mrs. Charles Feeser and Mrs. William Schnorr tonight are to entertain 50 friends of Miss Cornelia Burrell, who is to be married to Francis J. Schmitt Wednesday. Miscellaneous gifts are to be presented to the bride-elect and stunts are to entertain guests.