Indianapolis Times, Indianapolis, Marion County, 9 January 1939 — Page 14

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CHAPTER TWO STILL deliberately avoiding Jan- ' et’s troubled eyes, Cynthia| ned to Mrs. Cantrell, “Sorry to have passed you and Jan : ¥ = 7 : / p for lunch, Grams,” she said. “I 3 i / hi ; [J + /= | e a friend at Ziegler's while I was NEY ] “4 i ES | : i | i AY g 1 i PR 5 4 m \

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Cynthia hesitated an almost im-| “I wish you'd stop that shagging long enough to let the custard set!” rr , ; N WOLLDN'T SAY J ce ins —| B Y-YES,BOYS-Y 7 GIT 1) 4 out half aehantty emote | HOLD EVERYTHING By Clyde Lewis| P\¥ WERE mE orn LONG ) WE SHOULD /DONT SPOT BY IP SWELL << MEF THAT. BABY” I'M a ees >

Timothy Benton was junior partjer of the firm of Hallowell & Benton, for which Lance worked. ~ “Why, Cynthia,” Janet cried, “I ‘didn’t know you even knew him! nd you really oughtn’t. Lance says PE? She broke off, uncertain how to:go on under Cynthia’s level, mocking

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terribly amusing.” : BOY! IMAGINE ME { OH, MR. LEMMIN--- MY GOIL 15 ‘GONNA YO Vives who divorced : A SCHOOL IN MR. LEMMIN'S | Vou: FER. MR. JOHN Z. DROP IN TO SEE ME TODAY him didn’t seem to find him so A JOB? / am » ! :

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In the pause that followed, Cyn-| hin had set down her coffee cup / : : exaggerated precision, moist- N / ; DON! RW You . CANT GET : ened her lips, and said, “Quick co : Vo MT, LL oA Te ING fl DELICATE SHADINGS OUT _SINCE YOU'VE 8eeN DRUMS --- BASS Y seem to nave der: \ BT ED Your. ‘Oomps” | | [ STUDYING Music , YOURE | DRUM AND SNARE! Even while Janet had wondered ; i

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before how candlelight sharpend & -. eo A i ~ th . LIFT YOUR NOSE | the contract between the pe = fs : ho / i AEE SNe” 3 ju -~ . ; ae AND CALL, Bing Cynthia’s high cheek bones and the A PV TS a : : £5 = 7 Lin PB ON! clear pallor of her skin, her cousin / 4 j ad risen abruptly, and with a hasty, “Sorry I haven't time now to

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ning,” went swiftly out of the room.

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at, Co Then she “It’s gettin’ awful hard to find people to give them to. I guess we'll

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if I have known him only six FURNISHES THE : : IT'S LOVIE LAVERE SHE : I! & x / mnths,” Janet had persisted, hardly EARTF WITH as # . MUST BE MIXED UP sy. li N SIDE OF THE OFFICE OP) nderstanding why she pressed the x 7 ENERGY EQUAL 5 a —— WITH THESE | ; i di! SITE THE MAJORS D nt ¢ TN ) X . iL i Ara : TO THAT ; : 4.3\ Again Aunt Mary had closed her : : ] : A 4 ps firmly before she spoke. Then / \ CONTAINED IN 7G i : = : s / put one thin old hand over the ; 200 TRILLION : 1's clasped hands and said quiet- : TONS

“My dear, it isn’t advice you want m me. You've made up your own RUTH THOMAS, nd. And if there's anything I've WENATCHEE, WASH., ned in 76 years, it is that people WEIGHS ave to make their own decisions T7 TIMES d live thelr own lives. No one can AS MUCH AS SHE = I : ; ro: : 2 B it for them.” DID AT BIRTH j % ; : ; : : ou i Now, glancing at the old lady, / BOOTS AND HER BUDDIES : : —By Martin Wane; thought, That's What she's 2 eas : ORCA MERON, HES [WELL~ 'T 100s 1 \F HE 1ST CAREFOL, SOME Of Te || sav EM we 1 | live » r wm if. And 1 supp oh . : Soo i] Sram A HOUR LATE ALREADY, BUY VERY MUCK AS NE\GHBORS WILL RANE WM LOCKED || ONE Woe | : own ’ UPDose shes 7 ) EACH TIME WHEN WE 6EYS TO BER ; \F DANNY CUPID [| UP AS A SUSPICI00S CHARACTER =A SUSPIclous : 8 » a : OUR WALK, HE RESTATES, | RIES AGAIN = || = 5 ! KNOCK ded Janet’, é . TREN GOES Ee | oh Ne door, HE ge ol wid .e . BY NEA SERVICE. INC. THRO TIME RE o SEE

o AROUND TRE ®LoCw WALKWNG | “Tes, / S 5 2% Ah, \ sl ed inside to say, “It’s that news- \ Ge aper reporter of Miss Cynthia’s.| JI :

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n had stepped inside the room. “It almost looks,” he said, sweepthe startled faces turned toward im with a twinkling glance, “as if “weren't expected. The office was apposed to telephone you I'd be opping in, Mrs. Cantrell.” ’-9 Hi, Barney!” Cynthia said over .

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fight, nor yet a pelo game.” LEFT-ANDED' BASEBALL EVEN : HERO OF ! OKAY, GANG / | WILL NOW GIVE HIM THE CHEESE IT-ACOPY ney McKnight's face stiffened PITCHER CALLED A NOO ol ASILY OVER OPPONE POLISHIN' OFF ---WIT* PLEASURE! SE r so faintly. He was a big young NM © SOUTHFPAW 2 with an aggressive, faintly S cal nose, alert blue eyes under ANSWER—Baseball diamonds usually are so laid out that the

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