The Daily Banner, Greencastle, Putnam County, 6 April 1928 — Page 4

SAI.K X0T1CI-: We, the underij'nfd, off. for ilo to the highest I. Idor, on Thin day, A]iril 1«), 1!I2S, :ho foil win" di ciihod automobile: Studebakor toiiiiiur car, motor Tunnbor 'oiial number 1,087,0;>4, model. Said sale to satisfy repair and storage ciiaiffes amounting to $25.00. i ill Gara Mt Meridian, Green* castle, Indiana. 26-2p. FURNITt 'KK SALE:—Household 1 nod of Mi'. .1. I*. 1). .John, consist-I iiijr cf ittinf,' room and bedroom' furni.-hiiiK', Saturday afternoon at 2' o’clock at 505 South Locust Street. (i-lt.

FOR : \LE: Seven steam tadiatoi., cheap Varioti- sizes. Phone .‘!42. (i-tf. Order your Easter cakes today or tomorrow from Mrs. E. C. Dicks. Phone (i70-K. Ip.

FOR RENT— Upper four room apartment. Heat and water. Close m.

J. F. Gillespie. work horse at

2 apartments furn- once. Cull 229-X after 7 o’clock P. M.

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o WANTED:— Washings, Bedding, Mi'd. in furnished Curtains and Clothes. 7 W. Liberty!

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FOR RENT: Modern, attractive 0 room fund lied for light hou «• keep- WANTED—A house to rent. May. inp. Phone . i.'i I, or 363-L. | or June 1. Six rooms, must be mod-'

30-lf. ern and in good neighborhood. Prefer Second Ward district. See R. II. Poage, 324 Greenwood Ave. 2-tf. I

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apartment two blocks 20l W. t ( lumbia St.

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John E. Frederick, candidate for ti c nomination for Governor on thc ; I). mocratic ticket will address the * people of Greencastle and Putnam | county at the court house, Monday evening at 8 o’clock. People irrespecliv of party are invited to attend | this meeting and hear a real busine-s man discuss the needs of Indiana. Tko Brick Chap< 1 Ladies Aid will hold a market in the F'ir-t National Hank, Saturday April 7th. Dressed ! chickens, cakes, homemade bread, cot-: tage cheese and butter. G-Ip

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( all at 808 for auto parts and do) not bother around cars on the prop- ■ i ity adjoining 808 and oblige. Wil-j limn Morgan. 5-3p ! Baby chicks and hatching eggsj from hig white Leghorns. McCullough! orchards. Rural 95. 5-tf. i

Dressed Chickensg Radishes, Mangoes. Cooper & Inman. it.

Electrical contracting and repair-! ing we do all kind of electrical work. 1 Intelligent service, office over Cen-1 U:d National Bank. Phone office 151. ! Phone Res., 332. Virgil Grimes. 31-tp. OUT TODAY—May "True Story" — Hamilton’s Book Store. 5-21.

DON’T FORGET American Legion Auxilary Easter Egg sale, phone orders, 83G.

Bermuda Onion plants 5c bunch See Wi tz for table delicacies.

Section One of the Metnodist church will hold a rummage sale at the Court House, starting Saturday mom ing, April 7. 2-51.

NOTH K Farmers of Putnam county. The Brazil Tankage Co., is paying $1.50 for horses and cattle. W’ill remove your hogs free of charge. Reverse call, Brazil 394 or 6364. The plant that never goes out of business. 27-301.

EASTER RABBITS Wil d more attractive and approplinte gift for the kiddies? Gentle, li veable, profitable. Call 525 L or '113-1.. Greencastle Hatchery. 3-tf. American Legion Auxiliary Ea ter Eeg Sale, Saturday April 7th at Fir-t N otional Bank. Fresh eggs and color'd eggs. Phone 836 and give your ' order early. 3.4^,

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The Bainbridge Ladies Aid of the Mi'tkoi i-t Chuieh will hold a lunch ■ ind food maiket, April 7th, in th' 5 Court House lobby. w-6-2p.

Bermuda Onion plants Tic hunch Bee Wetz for table delicaciis,

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■■ SYNOPSIS Jack Waring, stepson of a ircaltfig Chicago attorney, is accused of murder when he is found lying unconsclovs by the body of Mona Gale, a cabaret dancer, a smoking gun in his hand. His half-sister, ttylria, believes his story of haring been struck down by u man named ‘‘Jim” with whom he hail quarreled and, through a letter discovered in the dead girl's apartment, is led tc Jim Boyd, an underworld leader. Boyd outwits her, hoo t rer, and after luring Sylvia anti Tom Hardy, her newspaper re}' tier sweetheart, to his apartment, orders his men to take Tom to the river and attempts to attack Sylvia. Sylvia, recognizing a miniature portrait on the table as her another's picture, aecused Boyd n' h ■ ing stolen it. ft is Sylvia's m'tlher and the former icifr of Boyd, who took their .von. Jack, and deserted him in yew York twenty years bet,ire. Boyd, realizing the truth, collapses. In the meantime, I men are on the way to the river ilh thc bound and helpless Hardy.

Tom Hardy, In that moment, kissed goodbye to all his hopes. tical 1 per nan that he was, accust 1 <1 to the most prosalc philof "f life, he could not see that there was a chance In a million f< him to escape a tire. He gave hit elf up to utter despair, and following despair, resignation. ‘Tv lost Sylvia,” he thought. 'What's tho use of living?’’ The taxi was now rushing ahead at a remarkable speed, and Tom ^vas jolted once more into a fillm hope when the driver, suddenly turning about, called out, "Dere'e a motorcycle cop after us.” "Fer cryin’ out loudl” called Carby. "Give her all ya got! We

"Yes, who are you?” "Tom Hardy. Daily Ne^a. Where are the others?'' “Well, as far ns I can make out, two of ’em are dead, an’ the two ethers are badly hurt there at the bottom of the ravine.” Tom spurred himself to act'on. "Have you untied me? Listen, please!" In as few words a.s possible. Tom related tire incidents of the evening. The motorcycle cop was at first disinclined 'o believe the strange recital, and acted as If he wanted to go over the ravine and take a look at the men. But Toni's pleading was so p. rsuasivo and truthfi'd-sounding, that the policeman was won over. Gettbig up to his feet, Tom did not feel that there were any bones broken, though he knew that he was bruised and badly shaken. In another moment he wae on tho rear seat of tho motorcycle, and the machine was devouring tha dark diatani r back to < hicagt. 'I'lie motorcycle policeman’s first stop was an outlying station where a number of men were hastily summoned by the sergeant in charge. After that, only a few minutes elapsed before Tom was once more In front of Jim Boyu’s apartment, urging the elevator man to get to Boyd's floor as quickly as possible. Foilowed by tho police, Tom burst open the door of the apartment, sprang across the room where ho had dined only a few hours before, and then kicked open the door where Sylvia was waiting for him. As ho grasped her In his arms, he had the feeling that his life, henceforth, would ba one of ecstatic happiness. "There's your man,” Tom called to the police. "Grab him. Ho fcnowH how Mona Gale died!” Hut Jim Boyd showed not th/ cllghtest desire to evade the polio

"Tote of them are dead.”

can’t afford to be caught wid dis puy on our hands. Open her up. you damn fool!” “She's doing’ the best she can,” returned the driver. Hope! Hope! Hope! Tom sat tensely against the back of his scat and tried to hear the sound of the pursuing motorcycle. At first, he was unsuccessful. The men In the cab were talking excitedly, and they had drawn guns from their pockets. “Give it to him just as soon ns ya gee his lamp!” called Carby. "An’ don’t wasto any builds !" Tom cursed tho gag over hie mouth that kept him from shouting out. But now he could hear the motorcycle plainly. Life did not seem so fleeting to him as it had a minute before. Fool that he had been to despair so easily! There wa.s no sense in giving up while his heart continued Its beating. The three men were now emptying tic ir guns out Into the night, and Tom prayed that the bullets were going wild. "Keep at him!" Cathy encouraged. "Don't let him gain on tie. Hey, you In de front seat! Can’t ya give us any more speed ?” “Dis is a hell of a dangerous road, Carby!” the driver shouted back. "Dere's a drop of a hundred feet on one side.” "What de bell!” was Carby’s retort. "We might as well go over as bo caught by dat cop!” “.V.w!" called the driver. "We ( kin handle do cop!" A bullet crashed through the ri ar t the small pane of glasn In the rear of the taxi. Tom could hear It whizzing past his ear, and for a moment be thought that the dilvi r had been hit. But for the present, at least, the driver had escaped. His escape had been such a narrow one, however, that he was suddenly tilled with fear. Thu taxi began swerving rapidly from one side of tho road to the other. “Keep your hand on de wheel!” cried the man who went by the name of Ornsteln. This cry hud scarcely died out before another bullet speeded through the broken glass. This time, Tom knew without a morent's hesitation that the driver had caught the bullet right through tin? hack of his neck. And just as Instinctively, Tom realized that another moment, and the taxi would he over the side of the ravine. The three men sprang towards the door on tho left, but Tom hurled himself against the floor on the right. A chill blaet of air held him In a fury of sound; he jumped, hit the road and lost consciousness. Upon being revived, Tom felt himself tormented by shooGng pains all over his body. He looked dazedly up Into a strange pair of eys. "Where—Are you the motorcycle copf” ho asked slowly.

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Indeed, he seemed to look upon their arrival with relief. "Pm ready," he said to them. In hla most vivid nightmares, Jim Boyd had never pictured himself playing this role of voluntary surrender. Always, he had dreamed of himself battling the police ;o the last drop of blood in his body. Always, ho had thought of death saving hint from what he believed would bo his supremo humiliation—that of being captured by an authority he had scorned and beaten for so many years. That prospect of prison, that living death, had been the recurring themo of hi.s most unpleasant nightmares. Anything but that, he had thought. Death was better than capture. Ho remembered these nightmares now that he wa« willingly giving himself up to tho police. Hut now they had no power to frighten him. Where capture had onco filled him with an agonizing nervousness and fear, it now warmed him with the only trim happiness he had ever known. Like Sydney Carton marching to tho guillotine, he could say, " TIs a far, far better thing than I have ever done.” As Jim was being led from the room he had so gorgeously furnished, so luxuriously lived in, Tom could not help a parting shot! “You coward! 1 told you that you’d live to pay for your alns.” Jim look' d hack for a moment, but Instead of anger, there was peace In his eyes. He held Ms shoulders straight back, lii« head high. "Be good to Sylvia.” he said, and then passed from the room For a moment, Tom waa too astonished to speak. "What’s come over him?” the young man asked Sylvia. "He seems so — so changed.” Sylvia suddeny began to cry. "I don’t know,” she murmured sadly "U’s all so strange. I want to tell you .something, Tom. I know you’ll think 1 sound queer and sentlmental. But, from tho first moment 1 saw that man, I had the feeling that there was some tragedy jp nis life that would some day rlso up and ennoble him. Lift him to a height ho had never dreamed of before. And It seems to have happened that way. Hut If you ask me, what the tragedy might be I wuold answer—I don't know." She was sobbing again. "Sylvia dear, don’t cry. You're all right now.” 9 "Yes. 1 know it," she said, and attempted to hold buck her grief "But, somehow, I feel sorry f n ; him. 1 know I shouldn’t. He’s led ouch a dreadful life. I feel such a pity for the Jim Boyds of tho world. But 1 don’t think he’s feelIng sorry for himself now. His eyes looked so clear, so peaceful Why? Why?" peaceful. _ .(To bo continued.),

POLITICAL A\NiiHC FOR PROSECUTING if CliiTord R. Hickerxin rf township annnuncfs tbl candidate for rmomiralii office of Prosecuting ill! Putnam County subject!i| ion of the Democratic Pii^ 8, 28. FOR TRI •••vi Alva K. I.i-iiy of announce his can'Fwvi ination for tn asunr.?? ty, subject to tne 'In.! Democratic prii.!:i . -M

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