Indianapolis Times, Indianapolis, Marion County, 19 July 1938 — Page 16
PAGE 16 THE INDIANAPOLIS TIMES TUESDAY, JULY 19, 1938) SERIAL STORY— HOLD EVERYTHING By Clyde Lewis | OUR BOARDING HOUSE With Major Hoople OUT OUR WAY By Williams
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CAST OF CHARACTERS : <F \ - : ; ; re — : VioMerS «a TRAN DEARBORN—Heroine, student NEE ; ad 0 } iy H THIEF 8 WHA = WHAT nurse. She ran into love and trouble : 3 es “« ; A yy : when she met % { | i 7, Sock Mm, BustEr® ~ SAY, M DEAR T DR. BOB BENCHLEY—Hero, handsome / L | ad 7 HOH -0n
young interne. He had trouble, too, keeping up with hrilliant DR. STEPHEN SARGENT-—Head sucgeon, Dr. Sargent's problem was some-
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Yesferday: Tran wins success but | hegint (a wonder about Dr. Benchley. | Then the thing happened which threatened to change her world completely,
CHAPTER ELEVEN PY_RAN had started awake that | morning thinking, “This is the day! i : 3 um o- Tl 7 It was to have been the culmi- — E a = 4 nation of the dreams of almost two =H Se : : : 2 ZA
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at one of Dr. Stephen Sargent’s : operations. i ; a NN : : : Spe Now, scrubbed and sietilitt Sb | AYE 8 : ; a : J x \ gl TROUGH THE a laparotomy gown and cap, rubber Era a aE : 3 4 = » 2 = A 5 as and mask, she was to take LEDS 7-19 cope. 1938 BY NEA SERVICE. INC. =o SR 4 BD rr» a 7 BATTLE ~ HE WOULD. COPR. 1938 BY NEA SERVICE, NGL HEROES ARE MADE — NOT part at last in the antiphonal chant. S Z~~COPR. 1938 BY NEA SERVICE INC. T M. REG. U.S PAT. OFF. c 7. M. REG. U. 5. PAT. OFF.
“WwW r Q i 2 . ” “Scalpel.” Dr. Sargent would snap. Why should I put paper on the chair, Mom? I can reach it okay. S
And nurse Dearborn would slap a . OH GOSHT’- 9 AND NOW- FOR THE. Im) T , knife into his hand with the crisp| FLAPPER FANNY By Sylvia | THIS 1S HE. TWENTIETH-AND, I'M ME gn IS Yeo wie echo, “Scalpel.” . . . “Retractor’— AWFUL? SORRY TO SAY, THE. LAST I WAS SICK-HE y 1ST = =YSU slap—"Retractor.” . . . “Haemostat" y LASH -THIS'LL TEACH YOU DID MY WORK - SNIVELING LITTLE slap—"'Haemostat.” . . , “Forceps” - hs i FOR THAT'S WHY HE WHELPY"-PEEL —Siap_ Forceps.” ! = : DIDN'T FINISH , OFF THAT SHIRT!” / MADE LIF IN Tran's mood of exaltation had ” | $ ~ J HIS WORK, SIR! REGARD TO been momentarily jarred as she fy FRET ~ hurried along a corridor that morning bv the sight of Dr. Benchley | and his pretty widow, coming together from one of the private rooms. . . . The charming Mrs. Maitland seemed to have a number of friends who were patients these davs Something intimately possessive in | the wav she resied a hand on Bob's |
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urned and called over her / DOLLS kf CARDELL ? WHY ISNFT HIS CABIN, SIR ~ WITH HIM UNTIL "NUMBER 1 WAS JUST HAVING shoulder with the exaggerated gra : pK HE Detw TO 4 i] PLL CALL HIM ONE’ GETS HERE. BETTER. I BELIEVE THEY'RE A SWIM - WHAT'S ciousness of one who makes a rite | ] GREET HIS VISITORS? RIGHT AWAY, UNTIE LILY'S ARMS - SUT FROM THE PURPLE RANGE of being always kind to inferiors, STICK CLOSE TO HER / SLIPPER. Rn “Oh, nurse—won’t you have them : call my car as you pass the office? I'm in rather a hurry.’ “So sorry, but I'm not going that way,” Tran answered with what she hoped was just the right touch of tolerant amusement to point the difference between a busy professional woman and a mere social butterfly, “and I'm in rather a i hurry, myself Nurses, you know \ a » are slaves to the clock.” © 3 ae = [' & y The catastrophe came shortly aft- | | == = ) a) NR 7 [9] Is | 2 NN er the operation was over. Toward | | 7-14 . ¥ [EAH pr =A 5} ; : 1938 BY NEA SERVICE, INC. TM REG UL. 8 PAT 1-19
the end, a violent wind and elec- | " TT fm trical storm had blown up. Een “Now, if I decide to return this within 10 days and get my money DON'T BE A FRAIDY-CAT, DAUNTLESS. NA DON'T RUN, DAUNTLESS! §0/ cHASING YOUR DOG AT NOW, LISTEN ( YOU DON'T NEED TO DEVELOP ) |
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who was handling the sutures, SIC IM? 3° S SER IS : LIME WORM glanced up apprehensively once or| GRIN AND BEAR IT ; i. QUICK! A ay \ ’ DEVELOP HIS
twice when small objects hurtled hy ' the windows or static crackled in - ] \ PWR _. (NAH : | ’ of TE 3 the hushed room with each blinding - A {a § : N YA a ‘ flash of lightning When it was over, and the patient had been wheeled away, only Dr. Sargent, Miss Miller and Tran | remained—Miss Miller because Dr. Sargent had detained her; Tran, because there were still things she had to do. Moving about between the instrument table and tne service room Tran heard Miss Miller say, “Congratulations, Doctor. No one but | . i: ; 5 vou could have done that. He'll live : © FERS AE | — 8 ; dont you think? EN HE a | : 1 DONT LIKE TO 0) D7 nar oscouraces) [li 1 JUST wisH She heard Top Sarge reply a lit- A : i | ZL 4647) E - . hing tle WeRTIS. hi : hat 7 aa , ul ; | BR | y : : p YOU DONT en - re { AW A / ee aE 7 / 8 ve "50 Sv ING Te Ser DIVER AND T lh iE oo Nhak. og 3 ) oF A » 3) | da oh 7 J IX -— z 7 —_— : / WANT EVE WIMMI ' SEA DIVER AND I Ra Ea the poo} Sl cane hh A Fi = N FE oo 3 BETIERN HAVING ME TEI PPE YOu WERE SUPPOSED YOUNGSTER. IN WANT OTHER WAS THE GUY AT aie 5 he Fig of ce 1at \ ; oe: y THE WHOLE CAMP 1 SAW YOU DOWN! | To TEACH BROYS THIS CAMP © BE SPECIAL. PRVILEGES! THE PUMPS / nak irgeon feel A WRITING YOURSELF A LETTER ) Jow TO MAKE UP SELF-SUFFICIENT ZN Ina HEIR REDS --BUT A V AND © CARE FOR NOT TO DO IT 772\V] HIS OWN THINGS ! FOR THEM) SH 77 REMEMBER THAT}
the serenely beautiful Miss Miller, back, which corner will you be on?” 3 HE'S ONLY HALF “OUR SIZE. § NO NO! SIC ‘IM! 1 MY KID'S PUPPY, WERE YOU? 10 REASON, \ R NERVE, YOU j PAPA COME || | ONLY TRYIN' TO
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her. They were standing togethel by a window, against a storm) background of wind-swayed trees and dashing rain—standing with the look of two who instinctively drew together, yet in the final resolution were left always apart Miss Miller's low, even voice said something else that Tran did not catch, and Dr. Sargent answered
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almost bitterly, “Yes, and even sur- aa J 7’ 3 : : Kase v4 3 ’ geons are sometimes human be- Men ; 3 oy TRY EARNED AR en Pes / A ings, Katherine. . . . You wouldn't fA Pn ; os FIFTY CENTS AND . = Pl BUT IL WONT Be rg ve Ae, ¥ rn THAT have like that, would you? You like flesh ; ef 7 ; ee ; Gor FIVE sopas | : EAR AWAY-. AE % WANTED To TAKE R SHE | Aorme and blood machines, alwavs tuned 5 ARIE, LF ed - —ALL For #HiM- 7, / MIGHT COME To . HER UT FOR ; > - to the highest efficiency. I often -U. 8. ‘ . 7 SELF —- LM eV wonder E SEF iM’ It was then that the rending “Picking a college to go {o is serious business—the school with a win- : crash came. A splintered bulk of ning team this year, might be a loser next!”
tree trunk and wet leaves hurtled through the heavy window pane, | and shattered glass fell in every | direction { Miss Miller cried out in a voice | noc her own, “Stephen—vour arm!” Dr. Sargent just stood, his left
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hand clasped above his right elhow, while blood spurted from a deep cut below
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voice Jow and even in command, as | : 2 2 AS AGNES \$\ AE ORACE WER f she applied a tourniquet and dis- | EeE= ; CANT NOU SToP MARRIED = a) SUT) paiched Tran to summon a doctor = = ; <3 J fd : h ”~
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with a face like granite. his eves on the fingers of tha right hand | Z Shi hal performed so many | 77 ECE - LAYING arin liracles—fingers that now | CK LATY hung lax and helpless, and would | DU “BILLED . PLS not move, ho matter how hard he FEEDS ITS YOULING ON Ti ex them | 1 ried to flex hun, SE i fick MILK, WHICH IT EXUDES clear even voice, “As Sooh, py the DN RusH Eo oo shock wears off, the nerve will come SPECIALIZ SKIN ON life,” he only lifted bleak eves ITS BODY. and said with { Your bedside fect as ever, Miss Miller’ | 8 : Just then Dr. Benchlev hurried | = i | DOES in with a fresh nurse: and Miss oR TRG Slt ur Miller turned and walked with her = OE A ors SBORAL 00 SE ReALZE LE oi ten erect lizh tep out of the room ,? | EE | S | He AT : 0 It was a moment before Tran fol- y IN INDIA, | 9 7 = Ig} i
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ice room bevond, Katherine | Miller, “the icicle stood, leaning DIE OF
against a cupboard door, her face MALARIA buried against her bent arm, her EACH VEAR body wrenched with sobs CLEVELAND, IN 1892 WON His arm!” she was moaning. “Oh | THE BASERALL BATTING no! I couldn't bear that! ... In an-| CHAMPIONSHIP BY ONLY other vear he would have been| od , famous. People would have been! ELEVEN TEN-THOUSANDTHS coming to St. Vincent's from all! OF A PERCENTAGSE over the country POINTS Famous! St. Vincent's! . . . You can't bear it? Tran snapped before | - ——— - - re Ea - 4 Bess { 77 { = = YL, sels / LN 2) she could remember to bite her about it. Let him see how vou feel. | hasn't told you, it's probably be- : = i — an cheeks. “And what about him? If he | You're the only one who can do him | cause he thinks — like a lot of can't operate any more, it will kill | any good now.” other people around here — that him—or worse Why don't vou; “But I—I can't” Amazingly the voure—well, not quite human....
trv thinking about him for a | correct Miss Miller was crying out | If you really want him to know | nF p ECONOMY and HEALTH REFRESHING,
change?” in the thin, high voice of a fright- | that you're actually alive, with feel- | . HEALTHFUL Miss Miller whirled upon her, her | ened child. “He's so—I'm afraid ings like the rest of us ; | | ings ike the rest of us, #6 and | GO HAND IN NAND =A SAFE
blue eves blazing through ears. ! . You know what he's like.” | tell him so now, while vou look like
“You little fool!” she cried. “What : “Why should you be afraid of | it for the first time in vour life!” | WITH TNE Bi@ BEVERAGE
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