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Inside Indianapolis
By Ed Sovola
THEY SHOULD have been daffodils-o’-nine-tails Instead of plain and pretty daffodils. Gad, I was glad and mad and sad yesterday. It was the first day of spring, you know. _ And yesterday I had to work hard to GIVE 100 daffodils to anyone on the Circle who wanted & fresh flower, Yesterday was such a pretty, bright day, despite the snow. It began with a good omen. I awakened with part of William Wordsworth's poem, “Song of the Daffodil’ on my lips. How ‘appropriate. : eS THERE WAS a song in the air and poetry + and laughter because 100 daffodils. courtesy of Allied Florists, Inc., were going to be distributed 80 folks would know spring was here. Mr. Wordsworth wrote:
“I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high oe'r vales and hills When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils.”
I couldn't remember any more of the poem. ‘Who cared? Golden daffodils. My feet were on a cloud, but it wouldn't be lonely. eS “80, WITH muffler, gloves, overshoes and 100 daffodils, I dashed to the sunny side of the Circle. - “8ir, would you take your wife, sweetheart or secretary a pretty. daffodil?” “Naw, don’t want any.” “8ir, the daffodils are free, Today is the first
were free on ihe I NE A SH Trae ween
dh It By Earl Wilson
HOUSTON, Mar. 22-Since I am one of the gurvivors of the famous battle of the Shamrock Hotel of St. Patrick's Day, 1949, Glenn McCarthy paid my way down here to help celebrate the second anniversary of that classic skirmish. It cost Glenn many thousands for 2 ZT celebration. But for this Irishman with the dark glasses and Frank Sinatra curl, “money flows like oil.” We had a lovely and dra- ‘ matic party this time and nothing marred it but one little scuffle involving some ladies and a beer bottle, but as somebody said, “What would St. Patrick's Day be without a fight?” I felt like a Civil War veteran remembering the Battle of Gettysburg as 1 told newcomers about the
orEprAg,
this
Glenn McCarthy
battle of the Shamrock.
“You remember the Dorothy Lamour and Ed Gardner broadcast?” I asked them. On that fantastic night, million heiresses were screaming for their tables and shoving and pulling so much that somehody said it was a “county fair in ermine.” The Earl Wilsons got in through the kitchen
“that hight by holding onto a broad-shouldered
football player who- straight-armed through the pack. Mr. McCarthy has seriously considered giving medals to the survivors of that epic struggle. But now as we look back on that wild night in ’'49, we believe it was a break for Mr. McCarthy. Because the front page stories—about some lady. saying a vulgar word that got onto the radio—told the whole world that Glenn McCarthy had opened a hotel here called the Shamrock. Now it's a successful hotel. Drama attaches itself to Mr. McCarthy. EY SOPHIE TUCKER missed a show for the first time in her history—and it was here. The wonderful old red hot mama was wheeled into the room on a stretcher. She tearfully told the audience that an ambulance was waiting to take her to the hospital. “T'll be well and I'll be back tomorrow night,” she said with a choke. “I don't want to be sick —1 want to sing.” she said. : And they wheeled her out to the applause she ever got in her life. This week the dramatic incident- was in the papers. again, reminding. people..of .. McCarthy's Shamrock. Yes, wherever this man McCarthy goes things seem to happen. I was remarking that despite his request some months ago for an RFC loan he had stayed out of the RFC scandal.
greatest
Americana By Robert C. Ruark
HOUSTON, Tex. Mar. 22—Well, now, I tell you, old podner, I'm so tard I'm like a gnat without strength enough to swim acrosst a dipper. I'm flat beat. Although I must say it was business doing pleasure with you. This Texas thing it getting out of hand. Once a year, the patron saint of a certain cult called the oil business, a Mr. Glenn McCarthy, throws a party in honor of his shrine, which is a hotel named Shamrock. Mr. McCarthy, as-1 may have mentioned once before, is one of the few people who is rich enough to erect his own personal shrine in honor of himself. The odd thing, too, {s that’ it makes money just like Hyde Park. Houston is a fur piece to go to a party, but it is always worth it, because you bump into at least one new Texas joke. Current and best ane is about the long, thin old boy who Is talking to the short, fat old boy at the bar, and all of a sudden the tall thin one hauls off and whangs the short fat one a beautiful belt in the chops. > > @ THE SOLICITOUS folks gather around, and ask the vietim why he got smacked. “I dunno.” he says. “I am just talking politics with that old boy when he hits me in the chin.” “But what did vou say?’ “I just sald Mr. Truman had raised the taxes.” At this juncture the slugger brushed up and profusely begged the victim's pardon. “It was all a mistake, old podner,” the slugger said. “I misunderstood you. I thought for sure you said Truman was raised in Texas.” : o> B® vl MR. CHILL WILLS, an actor. was present at Glenn's annual ceremony, and contributed at least one fine piece of philosophy. Mr, Wils was
Happened Last Night
. Free Daffodils Find "Few Takers on Circle
day of spring. A fresh flower will gladden a winter-weary heart.’ The a grunted and walked on. A daffodil, a soft, sweet-smelling daffodil, bowed its head. I shivered. te . s
“LADY, will you please take this daffodil. It's free. Take it and welcome spring with a smile.” \ “What's the catch? Who's giving flowers?” “No ‘catch, lady. Don't concern yourself about who the giver is. It's spring.” “Don’t want any.” : A white-haired grandmother walked slowly by, burdened with several large packages. “Will you have a pretty daffodil on this first day of spring, ma'm?” Her eyes softened, she peered into the box, picked out a beauty and smiled. “Thank yoy, ma'm, the daffodil is yours and a happy spring day to you.” ¢ FOR A MOMENT 1 thought tears would fill her eyes.. She put the daffodil to her nose and whispered, “Bless you, my boy. ‘That's so niece.” Her gloved hand held the yellow flower as if it were a rare and precious thing. Fifteen feet away, the old lady stopped and looked back. She smiled again. If it wasn't for the fact that I hoped to make 99 others equally as happy. I would have given her the “host of golden daffodils.” = > 4 THE AIR became warm, the sun shone more
difficulty in swallowing. What power hath one flower, one simple gesture of giving and receiving? Let ‘99 be suspicious as long as one is heartened. With my daffodils waving high, I sang my song of springtime... What caréd I that two youn girls had to be-1o}2 Nat the daffodils were fread What cared 1 that they had to be coaxed before they took the flowers? Didn't.they laugh When they walked away? - . & What cared I that a handsomely. dressed woman walked by and closed her ears and heart, a prisoner of her own crass superiority? For in the next instant two women came up and picked their flowers. And how their smiles and thank you's poured forth from hearts which knew no locks or latches. ood
passed. Men who could have taken a flower to their offices or homes. Men who ignored the prettiest flower of spring. Does a man have to bring home a carload of flowers to make his wife happy? Would she cast away a token ‘of love, though it be a single blossom? Wouldn't one blossom be better than nothing?. : ie : All the daffodils were given away. There were 100 different reactiqns. I was the rich one because, in reality, I had all 100.
TRIER have. Sr Per + ag Wer every singlesiay in the xazoeand It would # be spring, ‘always. . AV
‘Battle of Shamrock Break for McCarthy
' ur withdrew his request for a loan,” I was old. “Didn't need the money?” I asked. “No, a couple of his oil fields came in.” “od THE MIDNIGHT EARL: SSSH, a page 1 gal is dropping her current husband for a bookmaker whom she sees night and day! ... The anti-Red committee has a Communist memorandum about infiltrating television in NY. It'll seriously scare some TV big shots. . . . George .S. Kaufman went to Mt. Sinai for virus and a checkup. . . . Marilyn Maxwell goes to England with the Bob Hope gang. . . . The Duchess of Windsor is busy an-
swering “fan mail” from people wishing her good heaith.
® + 4 GOOD RUMOR MAN: The Kefauver committee gets blasted by Irving (Hollywood Reporter) Hoffman for permitting comedy and plugs for books and pictures. . . . Marguerite Chapman says she’s plenty in love with John Howard. . . . Millionaire oilman Ray Ryan and ex-Ambassador Davies are maneuvering to get oil rights around
Baghdad. . . . Mary Collins is considered by some to be the purtiest at Monte Proser’s Cafe Theater. GS. Bh Bb 4
B'WAY BULLETINS: Press Agent Sharman Douglas took Jean Simmons to her Arizona ranch to pose for a mag article. . . . Bette Davis is adopting two British war orphans. . . . Paul Draper just finished a flock of concert appearances in Israel. . . . Johnny Johnston's not only star but an angel of “A Tree Grows in Brooklyn.” >» * ¢
WISH I'D SAID THAT: “He's been in so
many B pictures, he gets fan mail from hornets.” —Dennis James. 3
> 4 EARL’'S PEARLS—Back to the wartime. jokes A 2 Wwe go with Harvey Stone. . . The meat you get now... don’t know whether you're eating an entree or an entry!
5 = » ALL OVER: Vic Damone’s trying to squeeze in a NY theater date before the Army. : . +» + Daily Doubles: Elizabeth Harvey Stone Von Vorrington, diamond heiress, and Dancer Johnny O'Day: George DeWitt and Peggy Maley. . . . Sam Maceo, the Houston
cafe king, goes back into Johns Hopkins for an operation.
¢ oS 0» TODAY'S BEST LAUGH: Sam Levenson tells of a movie:gosr démanding his money back. “The picture's all right,” he said, “it's just that I'm afraid to sit all alone in the theater.” Al Schact suggests when a man brings his wife flowers for, no reason, there's a reason. . . . That's Earl, brother
Oilman McCarthy's Party Worth Trip
not feeling too chipper after an evening of high sport, and he explained his miseries neatly. “I must of got a-holt of some bad ice,” he said.
Apart from Mr. Wills’ bad ice, there were few mishaps to Mr. McCarthy's second anniversary of his shrine. This was not the year for riding the horses into the dining room, and Mr. Robert Mitchum was not around to bust firecrackers off the wall. Mr. Mitchum has given up firecrackers for Lent. There was much festivity, of course, somewhat dampened by the fact that Miss Sophia Tucker, the entertainer, came down with the flu on the eve of the big party, and was hustled off to the hospital. Her farewell speech was reminiscent of all the better deathbed ‘scenes in all the better dramas. > 4 2»
“YOU GO on without me, her stretcher. The kids very much on. The Texas approximation of wealth has burgeoned with the times and taxes. “That old boy ain't got but a couple hundred million,” one man said. This time last year they were not saying “couple.”
, she said from And on. And
"1 can report that there is at ieast one auto- |
mobile that is not a Cadillac in Houston. It is
an Oldsmobile. I rode in it. Houston has television, now, but in a skimpy sort of fashion. Houston ‘is not concerned with Mister O'Dwyer, or Mister Costello, or Miss Virginia Hill. Houston is more concerned with Miss Mary Beth McDonald. a pretty creature, who teaches Houston how to ‘walk correctly up and down stairs. This is as close to culture as I have come lately.
Shamrock, Mr. McCarthy's shrine is still his'n, old podner.
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Let those who will, scorn and disbelieve,
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THURSDAY, MARCH 22, 1951
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Jesus Dies With Cry Between Two Crucified Robber
CHAPTER ELEVEN :
By DR. EDGAR
at the same time as Jesus, one which increased if possible the d The place, Golgotha, was passing along on their ways to at the dying man. Mark descri charge against Him, of meaning to tear down the temple and build one in three days. “Come down from the cross,” they shouted, ‘and save Your- { self!” A delegation from the Sanhedrin was also in attendance, to see that their wishes were carried out. They exchanged | satisfied comments upon the situation. ' A crucifixion = was -no such frightful novelty to them as it would be to us. Hin > 0.8 *
WAH E HAS saved others,’ they . would say ironically, “but He ‘can't save Himself! Let this Christ, the King of Israel, come | down from the cross now, so that we may see it and nelieve!” -
Even the wretched men :rucified with Him found some ‘ei lief in joining in His abuse, | We have seen that Peter is the most probable source for {| much if not all the material the | Gospel of Mark preserves. He {| was the first apostle called, ‘or | he always outstripped 1is brother Andrew,” and was ‘vidently the spirited, expressive member of the pair. As we have seen. it was evidently he | and he alone that even ven- . tured to hang about the long night-session at the high priest's palace. ’ solace alse fall a wate oneal Ay at, Mylightodvo whe governstie nd CRATE) (ESS OC ER plate of execution?
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TWO ROBBERS who were slated for execution were crucified
at His right and one at His left, egradation of His end. near the highway, and people or from the city paused to jeer bes them as acquainted with the
EDITOR'S NOTE: The drama of Christ's last days on earth,
climaxed. by the Resurrection, As full of lessons for the world
today. It was in that final period of His ministry that Jesus did His most intensive
work to lay the foundation of the Christian structure. . A new. interpretation of Christendom’s classic story has been written by Dr. Edgar J. Goodspeed, . outstanding New
so-Te~dgaent scholar, -
po . - = and reported the taunts cries of those dreadful hours? Some of ‘them’ certainly looked on from a distance--Mary of Magdala., Mary the mother of James and Joseph, and: the mother of James and John. At noon darkness overspread
the land, .and lasted till 3 o'clock. At 3 o'clock Jesus gave a great cry. It was ihe
first line of the 22d Psalm, in Aramaic, “My God, My God, why have You forsaken Me?’'-—words of the utmost despair, though tne Psalm itself goes on to end with deliverance. . The first words, Elaqi, Eloi, sound to the . bystanders like a cry to Elijah. - “See!” they said, “He is gallihg for Elijah!"
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candor of this terrific narrative of Mark that it should end with thig bitter ery of disillusion, disappointment and despair. His last intelligible cry may have been in delirium. But.the LO Cy SAWSTH IE HIS ful Tiin of a Messianic picture
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ers_His beloved out of the est despair. » ” ~ THERE were no women present at the Last Supper, but of all Jesus’ following only wom-
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A Ringside Portrait of Costello—
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By HARRY GRAYSON i Times Special Writer NEW YORK, Mar. 22—Your
first impression when you look at Frank Costello is that you are ‘looking at a shopworn George Raft. He has that type of handsome Italian face, but the fine chiseling lof the features has been blurred by an overlay of soft fat and the pendants of flesh that dangle beneath each eye. His naturally olive complexion has a patina of junhealthy sallowness. If your attention wasn't claimed by the expensive, beautifully-tail-ored clothes, you probably would pass him on the street with only a casual glance. Taking a second look, however, your attention would be reveted by the air of sinister authority. {It is an almost hypnotic air famil{iar to this generation—the bear{ing of leadership and command {that was characteristic of Hitler and Mussolini, in another direc. tion Roosevelt and Churchill. | Costello wears, in evil fashion, {the dignified mantle of self-as-sured authority. He is the boss man, and you know it and fear him, just as vou feared Hitler and Mussolini. You fear his quiet assumption of tremendous power, just. as you respected the same outstanding characteristic in Roosevelt and Churchill and maybe old Judge Landis. }
: » ” s HE WAS all those things when he became the new star—in the villain's role—in the Senate Crime Investigating ‘Committee's road show at the U. 8. Court House in New York. He was all those things when he took his defiant
About People—
walk, when he knuckled under
to avoid the rap the lawmakers threatened to throw at him. Costello, behind the smirk of arrogance, spoke with his habitual rasp, intensified by the: laryngitis he obviously was suffering. He spoke in what might be termed a Manhattan gutteral. For one of his background, his language is remarkably precise, although he splits the hell out of infinitives, tosses double negatives all over the place. and sprinkles it with typically New York pronunciations, such as “bein” for burn and “kern" for coin. Between the rasp, the careful
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en, it would seem, stood by Him tothe end. And women have bulked largely in the Christian following ever since. This is no. commonplace; look at’{ts great rivals in the field of religion™ Judaism, Mohammedanism.
They are men's religions and frankly s® Ang for that last terrible scene, $he ‘six hours of agony and delirium on ‘the cross, we have only the memories of the women who at a
FRANK COSTELLO, WITNESS—In evil fashion, he wears the
dignified mantle of self-assured authority.
selection of words and the accent, the entire effect is that of a college professor imitating Jimmy Durante, or Durante trying to talk like a college professor. Why do all gangsters talk with that peculiar rasp? = n ” COSTELLO GOT his start during prohibition in the 1920s in Greenwich Village, which was his territory. He was a big shot even then, known and feared as Mr. C. He worked his way up in the crime business to second in command under Charles (Lucky! Luciano, whom he did his best to spring from the penitentiary. When Dewey sent Lucky away, Costello assumed leadership. Just who controls what is not known outside of the inner circles of racketdom, but it is generally conceded that Joe Adonis is the boss of Brooklyn, Costello of New York and the nation, with Costello probably the final authority
on any highly important matter
‘affecting any phase of the rackets
and crime the mob controls. = EJ ' J COSTELLO, 60, is a striking example of how far a bloke can go in a field where you write your own rules and no holds are barred. He has come a long way since he
left the little town of La Ropola_
in southern Italy. He is the slot-machine czar, but don't tell him that becatise he doesn’t like it. Like Al Capone and others who became big
enough on the bad side to be in-! vestigated, control of practically!
everything has been attributed to him-——from peanuts to politics. Costello has done handsomely in and out of the rackets. He made a bundle in New York real estate, for example. = » o MONEY becomes unimportant to these people. He guessed he
had $40,000 or $50,000 floating.
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little distance waited and listened. And this, we must remember, was no peaceful deathbed; it was just as far from it as possible. Crucifixion was a death of torture. It is a pity modern faddists have picked the word up and taken out of it all its
meaning, speaking lightly of “crucifying” one another, “ ” -
AND, TOO, much must not be made of what the women and the bystanders understood Jesus was muttering or screaming from the cross. Even the words just quoted were differs . ently understood by those near by. And later echoes from His lips found a place In the Gospel of Luke. ! . It was at 3 that the great ery trom-the 22d Psalm bufst from His. lips. But apparently before thdt, as Like records it, one of the two thieves abused Him, but the other reproved Him, and asked Jesus to remember Him when he came into His kingdom. Jesus answered: “I tell you, you will be Paradise with Me today!” And finally at 3 o'clock, Jesus said: “Father, I iIntrust My spirit to Your hands!”
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THIS is a far more tranquil end than Mark and Matthew record. Some manuscripts of Luke, though not the most ancient ones, preserve also the beautiful prayer for His enemies, uttered when they were about
to ¢rucify Him: or ; Swhat they.
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they Boot IT pox nobly express what must have been Jesus’ attitude, from all we know of Him.
TOMORROW: Christ Is Buried. ‘
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‘around his Central Park West
apartment. There was another $100,000 or so, in a couple of banks, He hadn't checked it recently. Some years ago, .he hopped out of a taxicab without taking $27,000 in greenbacks with him.
Underlings call Frank Costello “The Uncle,” another term for the ‘boss and great benefactor from whom all blessing flow. And you
can say anything at all about him, and get away with it, as long as you make it perfectly clear that he is the boss man. That is a complex of all of his stripe.
Geographers Advise Fortune Hunters, Gold Diggers
| South America, Alaska Seen as Best
Spots to Gain Wealth
| There's still lots of places w women can get rich men, two ge
South America is the best place for fortune hunters, and Alaska The Human
, Rich Mates
here men can get rich quick and ographers said today in Chicago.
has the biggest supply of potential husbands. agreed Fred Kniffen,
{social geographer from the University of Louisiaha, and Clarence took out a license
|F. Jones, chairman of geography “Alaskan men are the big, | strong outdoor type,” said the experts. “But for -.girls who can't stand cold weather, Venezuela is (the place. There aren't as many single men, but they're richer.”
Hot Show
In Philadelphia, Patrolman James J. Dunn watched Kefauver Committee hearings on TV with such rapt attention yesterda) that he didn't’ notice flames spreading through the kigchen, a second story bedroom and the roof. But he did escape when neighbors gave the alarm.
Moider da Director!
The Pittsburgh Pirates were under contract today to appear
in an MGM movie, ‘““The 'Angels and the ‘Pirates.’
| Director Clarence Brown ‘said he will take the picture's stars, . Paul Douglas and Janet Leigh, to Pittsburgh next month for several weeks of shooting at
Mr. Brown Final bulletin. Jesse Jones still don't own the Forbes Field. Mr, Douglas, a for- victims in New Orleeans in 1905
mer radio baseball commentator, will play the Pirate manager. 4
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Actress 4vear - old son, Ridgely, sat up in a wheelchair for the first time today at Children's Hospital, Hollywood. Miss Lamour flew her child in from Florida when he suffered complications resulting from a case of measles. She said he hopes to leave the Hospital in a week.
Triple Play Protestant clergymen will appeal a Jewish judge's decision that the statue of a Catholic saint should remain on public land in New Orleans. The ministers said they would appeal to the U. 8. Supreme Court, if necessary, the refusal of Judge Louis Yarrut to order removal of a statue of St. Francis Xavier Cabrini, first. American to he canonized Known ‘as ‘Mother Cabrini,” the nun helped nurse yellow fever
Lamour’s
Miss Lamour
there. - But ‘two Baptists, one and established an orphanage
Methodist, one Presbyterian and
one Lutheran object to the presence of the statue, and to the saint's habit and hands folded
in supplication.
Comedy
Author William Saroyan, 42,
in Santa Monica, Cal., yesterday to remarry his divorced wife, Carol Sttuart Marcus Saroyan 26. They vorced 1949, vears riage
were diNov. 16 after six of marand two children. Aram and Lucy. Both X listed the remarriage as their second.
Habit Six-year-old Diane George was back today in a Seattle thospital, where she has spent her last three birthdays, Feb. 23. In 1949, she was hospitalized with polio. In 1950, she was bedridden with a throat ailment. This year, she broke a leg while doing exercises to strengthen her polioweakened limbs.
Mr. Saroyan
Now she is recovering from virus pneuntonia. Racket Mrs. Fannie Barone: Chicago
landlady, will have to find some other evening amusement than thumping bowling balls on the floor. Judge William J. Campbell issued a temporary erder vesterday
tenants by pounding iron pipes together and dropping bowling balls. The tenants evidently
threatened to strike unless she
| spared them.
Safe at Home Buckeye farmers, assembled at Columbus. O., for Farm and Home
| Week, got a reassuring word from
Prof. Alfred B. Garret, Ohio State University. Prof. Garrett told them the atomic bomb, to be effective, must be dropped in an area populated by at least # quart of a miliion people.
As Man to Man . ..
In Wichita, Kas., the name of Howard C. Kline was one of 400 drawn from a list of 70.000 prospective district court jurors Mr. Kline is scheduled to report Apr. 30 for jury duty before Judge Howard C. Kline the same Kline. Now, Mr. Anthony, his problem is this ... .
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that
In London, England, the Daily
Telegraph said today a British
stockbroker who recently received induction orders ‘from the War “See
Office replied in a letter, St. Luke 14:20.” The newspaper said the broker received a reply from the War Office, telling him to comply with the order and adding, “Your at-
‘tention is drawn to St. Luke 7:8.”
Well Suited to Job
Attorney Rudolph Halley, who played a prominent TV role this week as chief counsel for the Kefauver Crime Committee. was named today as one of the 10 best-dressed men in Anterica.
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tioner of underworld characters, whom TV. viewers saw attired mostly in dark blue suits at the public hearings, earned top rating in the legal profession for his “skill in wearing casual, bright clothes in keeping with current trends.”
Words, Words, Words
Irish-born George Bernard Shaw died a millionaire, his will disclosed today, aa and he left most of his money to finance a cultural revolution in his adopted Britain. The will, as eagerly awaited as one of the playvwright’s opening nights, disclosed an* estate valued at $1,028,254.22, of (which $338,840 will remain after taxes and debts are paid. As had been anticipated. Mr. Shaw's major bequest was to finance a reformation of the English language—development of a 40-letter alphabet to replace the present _26-letter alphabet. He also left money ‘to-friends, relatives and servants.
Different Story Despite all the talk of big monev in racketeering, the widow of Frank (The Enforcer) Nitti got just $5700 from his will. His estate was whittled down to nothing today by back taxes and lawyers; eight years after he shot himself to death following indictment for extortion of
Mr. Shaw
restraining her from disturbing; The .gommittee’s chief ques- more than $1 million,
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