Indianapolis Times, Indianapolis, Marion County, 28 February 1942 — Page 14

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on a camping grandinother returned to before him, looking less on when She left. t to . “You've «dt to

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2 “The madness of poets is simply e. ! a larger sanity that comes som 2 bo a. But 1 erent. wens of other Rinds—novalt ba. a Jelists, know more about the way 1 | likely to work, than all of the \sy1 * | chologists rolled. into one.” He im’ | Dr. Tower stood up. He pushed In’ thin {books and pape about impa-|me te br | tiently. “Well, I hope you've enLo ed joyed the chat.'I did. Now, get on ot vou & with you, Parris Mitchell. You've ! wll fing|80t & summer of tough work a a ahead: 1 wont fool You stout. shat, his chair | We'll get those letters off to a. hck in his Shalt | oan na then well in or & long, but usy-| MOOR OF so how thing A ag hipkerigh ower talked of medie-|a telling Blow by Dr

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although there was much discussion |

They discussed new. attitudes toward hysteria, new concepts of the escape complex and its treatment, the appropriate point of view for a physician working in the world of insanity. They drank coffee together, Tower swinging one knee nver the arm .of his chair—an. unprecedented informality. Parris felt a quick surge of curiosity. He was sure that this man was really able and intelligent— probably a very fine doctor. What was the matter? What landed him here in Kings Row with his sole

a medical student? Dr. Tower finished his coffee, and set the cup on the table. Parris sighed. . “Maybe it would be more sensible for me just to be a doctor, and not start out to specialize in any sort o! way, but—" “Well?” “It’s just that I think I really want to. It sounds a lot more interest! “It is. It is a vast field for rehas come for this kind of study, or now. ‘There is a stir in Vienna.

I fancy no one can say.” “IT guess I keep thinking of Lucy Carr, the—"

“And Benny Singer.” “You don’t feel such people—

Parris. looked as if he didn’t un-

He shook his head. “No, sir. Never. I liked Mrs, Catt, and I like Benny | Singer.

”

Dr. Tower half closed his eyes.

Because Drake was considered “wild,” and the “town was talking,” Louise was forbidden "to see him. The two of them had quarreled. Parris interceding in hopes of salving Drake’s petulance, easing

Dr.|Louise’s pain. He felt again the

strange working of that intuition that maie him doubt accepted values. They were steely — the Gordons. Couldn't they see that Louise was—he supposed “sweet” was the word, apd really in love? And that Drake, for all his swaggering, was a fine boy, and lonely? “Listen Prake.” “I know that tone of voice. You're going to have some kind of a sensible suggestion. I don’t ‘want sensible suggestions. I want you to gay something to make me feel betrr.” “I was just going to ask you why ‘you don’t marry Louise, right off. You're” your own boss, as Louise said. You've got enough money—" “Not to get married.” “What do you mean?” “I'm not 21 yet, Parris. The Farmers Exchange bank hasn't got much to say about what I do, but they don’t have to give me a cent more’'n they think I need to live on.” “But I thought—" “I've got a checking account. But it’s just about three thousand dollars, or was, I mean. “Could you start in some kind of business, do you think?” “I've been turming that over and over in my mind. You know I've been talking to Peyton Graves. He's going to work in real estate.” “Sure enough. Old Peyton Graves. I didn’t know he had any get-up about him.”

“Peyton’s got the same idea I had |] about that tract of land right up|}

there by the public school. He said if I could my money out and

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