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1 > o T o - ' No Elks’ Tourramenty THE DAILY ALASKA EMPIRE, WEDNESDAY, JAN. 17, 1934. WELL-MAGCGIE HAS HERVOICE AGIN'- ME VACATION I ece QoCKET BILLIARDS CHAMPION OF THE QuoéCpA GRASPS #iS CUE WITH ALL THE DELICATE TOUCH OF A VIOLIIST oc, Gt B righes rsoved. (9, WILL BE A LITTLE \WEAK AN' TIRED AFTER BEIN QUIET FER FIVE DAYS - "LL GIT DOWN TO THE |- OFFICE BEFORE SHE GIVES ME ANOTHER BAWLIN' OUT— | SUPRPOSE HER VOICE o By GEORGE McMANUS BY GOLLY! THAT DOCTOR DID FIX HER VOICE — VT'S LOUDER- Wi YOU TH! I SELFISH 1N |.EA\/'|\l YOUL FOR A WEEK 1T Lt —SPORT: - HE GAUE UPA CAREER AS A CONCERT UIOUNIST |, TO SEEC CUE HONORS Al Rights Reserved by The Associated Press SLANTS B, ALAN GOULD l';lG Jé%o EE ACGIE - 5o | DARLING — Bishop of Arctic } May Be Incorporated | OTTAWA, Jan. 17—The Bishop![ of the Arctic, heretofore a title enjoyed by the reverend church- man who administers the Angli- can Church’s Far North diocese as part of the ecclesiastical province of Rupert's Land, will become an incorporated company, if a private | bill to be presented for that pur- pose receives parliamentary ap-| proval at the forthcoming session. | The purpose of the proposed in- | corporation is to enable the in- manage and control real and per- sonal property, affairs and inter- ests of the diocese in matters af- fecting the Anglican Church, its officers and members. | cumbent of the office to hold, |\ Flood of Yellow Backs, Gold Coin and Bullion Expected, Seattle Banks SEATTLE, i expected a flood, today as the result of the G ment order for surrendering of gol coin, bullion and the yellow backs. Tonight is the deadline. - e KUSTAS-WHITTAKER NUPTIALS e ska,at a ceremony formed the Rev. i k B field in the United Church Stewart on Christmas day. by in CAN SHE? AN’ x EOMCMANIS [£3 I WOODS WINNER - OVER KID MORO SEATTLE, Jan. 17—Henry Woods, | | | | | | WHEN DO YOU START » A o 0z % o (O 7 -~ ) CONTINUED - (lfo (MRS U. W, CAGERS BEAT PULLMAN PULLMAN, Wash., Jan. 17—The In the full spirit of good cheer and optimism, still feeling the glow Yakima negro lightweight, won an | University of Washington basketball eight-round decision over Kid Moro | tzam last night defeated the Wash- of Manila in the main event of a |ington State College five by a score boxing card here last night. Woods | of 35 to 30, scoring its sixth con- no doubt of their achievements in 1933, the New York Giants look forward to the New Year with ev- ery confidence in their ability to stay where they ar>—on the major league baseball peak. The altitude, far from going to the heads of Bill Terry and his companionable young men, seems to have imbued them with a stim- ulating eagerness to be up and at ‘em again. They prefer playing baseball to resting on their laurels. Many of them plan to beat the starting gun that sounds the call to spring training. Opening day cannot come too socn, to judge from the winter reports received THE CROWN 'S NOT NE@W TO . HIM - HE @ON \ T BEFORE - =~ % 101027 - 1930 Y AND 193 d i + | street, Manhattan. “There is a team spirit manifest in this Giant outfit that is remark- able,” comments Jim Tierney, the ] club secretary and a former school | teacher whose personal enthusiasm | equal to that of any youngster on the club. “They do not think there was any fluke about what they did and feel they will be even better next season.” . WOUNDED An incident of the winter sea- nevertheless illustrates the spon- | taneous habits of Blondy Ryan, the cheer-leading shortstop of the Gi- | | MRS, TILDEN AND DR, WW, COUNCIL HIGH BOWLERS Matches on Schedule for This Evening Mrs. Tilden, of the Dates was hizh women scorer in the Eis' tcurnament bowling matches played | in the club alleys last night with/| a total of 421 while Dr. Council, of the Prunes took the honors Lor| the evening with 583 as a tota | d Frank Metcalf, of ibe Rasp- ries, rolled high score for singx_e got 257 in ais I game when he third game. Fruit league teams which won wera the Prunes, with two out of | three wins from the Dates; 1hg‘ Pineapples who took two out of | *three from the Bananas and Resp- | berries who took two and lost one in their match with the Peaches. Due to this evening being lodge night, there will be no matches played this evening. Individual scores made Tuesday Dates Mrs. Tilden 143 152 Blomgren 172 172 Worth 143 143 Totals ...458 467 Prunes Mrs. Sperling ...120 145 Council 189 172 Benson 151 121 Totals 460 438 Pineapples | Miss Taylor 121 94 Shaw 167 240 | Southwell 127 142 Totals .. 415 476 Bananas Mrs. G. Messer- schmidt 97 142 Stewart .. 140 213 Connors -.148 161 Totals 385 516 Peaches Miss Barragar ...168 101 H. Sabin ... 165 160 Monagle 160 154 Totals . 493 415 Raspberries Mrs. Goddard Metcalf 126— 421 172—*516 143—%429 441—1366 117— 382 222— 583 132— 404 471—1369 150— 365 174— 581 145— 414 469—1360 103— 342 167— 520 166— 475 436—1337 135— 404 172— 497 144— 458 451—1359 132—*396 257— 577 138— 432 ., evening were; wauy Empire Want Ads Pay. world champions. It seems there was occasion for Tierney to send Ryan a routine | letter, addressed in the usual way, about some item of business. | A night or two later, around 2 | A. M., the club secretary was awak- ened by the telephone’s ring. The operator said there was a telegram | for him, marked very important. CALIFORNIA'S GOLD OUTPUT: HAS BIG GAIN 'Production of State Is . | the wire, 5927400 Ouncgs Of Yel , It was from Blondy. It read: low Metal During 1933 +|“wny the formality. What nave . Ay | done?” SAN FRANCISCO, Jan. 17—Cal- | ifornia’s mines added 592400 HAIL HUBBELL! ounces of gold to the world supply| No one talks very long about the during 1933, the State Division of Giants without bringing up the Mines reported yesterday. This| subject of Carl Owen Hubbell, was an increase of approximately What a guy and what a pitcher! The gain was attributed largely t0ithe silent Oklahoman with the increased activity in all gold min- great Mathewson, ing districts of the state. { “There’s one job of pinch-pitch- ————————— | ing heldid last season that I will : AND | never forget,” says Tierney. “It W Rl WALD MARRIED| Wasi't during the world series but ywas during a particular critical | stage of the season. William Henry Benson, taxi driv- er, and Miss Alta Mae Ward were | married yesterday afternoon in the| office of United States Commis-- sioner J. F. Mullen, who performed ! the ceremony. Witnesses were Mrs. Mollie Ward, mother of the brldz,( and Ed Hibler. —————l at headquarters on Forty-second | throughout the 1933 szason was - | son, unimportont in itself perhaps, | ants and real sparkplug of the | Would he take it right away? By, {now somewhat alarmed, Tierney : hastily aroused himself and took | 23,000 ounces over the 1932 output.|They no longer hesitate to compare | | “Carl came into the game with —— THE SANITARY GROCERY PHONES 83 OR 85 “The Store That Pleases” weighed 136 pounds and Moro 133%. | secutive conference vittory. the' bases full and none out. He made the first putout at the plate | | easily on a slow roller to the box. | He forced the next man to hit into | the dirt but the ball squirted along the third base line. Neither Vergez | o nor Ryan could get to the ball and | it was up to Hubbell. He raced | over to get the ball as the runner tore toward the plate. | “There was not time enough for | him to whirl and make the throw. As he leaned over, without slight- | est hesitation, he threw the ball be- | tween his legs to Mancuso for the forceout. The third man popped out. “An umpire who has been in the | big leagues around 25 years told | me afterward that Hubbell's play | on the second putout was the most | amazing piece of quick thinking and acting he had ever witnessed.” | “’Can I saving! . to make good. We ® Ask yourself this question: save more money this year than last?” ® Then, say “YES” and start 'F you start with a goal in view and with determination, ance and assistance of an Interest Bearing Account at this bank. One dollar or more will open it—regular deposits will do the rest. Say “YES” and be ready for better times, First National Bank PAINTS—OILS | Bullders' and Shel? ! HARDWARE | Thomas Hardware Co. | GARDEN PATCH FRESH FRUIT and VEGETABLES “Where Producer and Consumer Meet” Free Delivery PHONE 243 2 doors north of Pirst National Bank D e PN &ou are fairly sure offer you the guid- — start saving w about his experience the day before. Frank, obey- a hunch that came when he 8w @ vulturine face peering t/rough the window of Myberg's o;ice, followed the car of Janice Eent, who had been conferring with the famous movie executive. Frank straightens out the tangle that fol- lowed a collision between Miss Kont's car and a nondescript tan motor ; he believes the collision way planned. and suspects it has a con- ncetion “with Ortega. a Mewican who plans to supervise a jungle pic- ture for Myberg. But Janice will not credit Frank’s hunch. Frank finds himself drawn toward Janice, Chapter Six i SUDDEN MYSTERY “T*HEN,” continued Grabame, “Miss Kent told me that such a ‘hought was ridiculous since Ortega >wned a nice automobile.” He smiled cuefully. “Her opinion was illogical, leminine and—" Winslow laughed. “Not at all, frank. The girl was right, Look here. .. Ortega hasn't shopped his idea | 1bout Hollywood. It's an original, ind Myberg’s handling him with kid sloves until we're launched on pro- luction. Kent knows that. She wants :0 be in that picture. So do L. “Although Ortega looks like a bull, 10 is really a rather personable fel- ow, and seems to have lots of money. We can't be snooty with him or he'll take his idea elsewhere. Sure we could go ahead without him, but 2e's got a political pull down where he springs from, and above all we want to go ahead with this thing with as little expense and competi- tion as possible. These days, mis- takes are costly.” “I see what you mean,” said Gra- hame slowly. “But why would Or- tega, assuming it was he in the tan car last night, engineer an accident? [s he annoying Miss Kent? Did she turn him down and he is taking this method to— “Listen, Spin, some of those South American birds are dynamite. Par- :icularly with women. You know how they go for blondes. That driver I it was one of our local boys. A type that would do anything for money, and damn little ot it. I wouldn't know what Ortega looks like it I tound him in my soup, but—" Winslow’s snort of derision inter- rupted him. “What an imagination, frank! What an imagination! You've led such a melodramatic life ‘hese last few years that your mind works that wayfForget it. It wasn't Ortega, and it it was, it was just an 1nexpected accident, Sure, he sends aer flowers. He's stuck on her. Bound to be. She's the first movie actress he's met and she’s damnably pretty. I suspect you're a little that way yourself, but take some advice from uncie. Lay off.” Grahame was slightly startled. ‘Why—" he began, IS companion grinned with mock maliciousness but withal there was an expression of coacern in his eyes. “Perhaps I'm a great guy to talk too much, Frank .. .anyhow that's my reputation, but occasionally I speak with a grain of common sense. That girl is not for you, or for any other man for that matter, for at least some time to come. Too ambi- tious. Not that she's to be blamed for that, She’s fought her way to the top around here and she's cagey enough to know that a husband might dim that universal sweetheart appeal stuff that gets her over so big. So ' she's not having any, thank sou. “ghe has lots of money and made it herself, legitimately. It's common knowledge around the studios that she was poor once and she’s keeping what she's got—" “Spin—" Grahame’s face grew dully red. ‘The other, in the act of mixing himself another waved him to si- lence.” “It isn’t that you would be classified in her mind as a fortune hunter, Frank, although there’s lots that ¥ou’d. Yes, of course, I'm talk- ing too much, but we were good friends once and I'm tipping you off even it it’s at the price of our triend- ship.” The stunt pilot's mouth drew into stubborn lines. “Listen. It's sald there was an In- valid father once. He's gone now, but things were pretty tough then for her. She’s like the little princess in the story whose body was bruised by the pea through six thicknesses of mattress. Janice Kent can sense a pan of dishwater and the life it rep- regents six rooms off. It’s not that she’s cold and selfish, its—" RAHAME'S throat was a little dry as he sald, “Selfish! She's fine. Cfean, and young, and charm- | ing. She inspires loyalty. I watched GODDESS by Herbert Jemsen that little monkey Greene with her. last nizht. He's her slave and works like the devil for her. Hiis ballyhoo smelis like the circus, but—" “She loves it. And 2s for loyalty, they say she pays him ten thousand a year, although he probably gets half of that.” “He gets his ten thousand all right,” stated Grahame stiffly, “She told me so herself.” “Bunk,” saild Winslow, swallow- ing from his glass. Grahame eyed him coldly. 1 watched that monkey, Greene, witly her. “You wouldn't think she'd lie to me, do you?” “Wouldn’t I?" The stunt man laughed and Grahame wondered why ho had never before noticed how dis- agreeably Winslow could laugh. “Frank . .. you sound as if you're getting it rather bad. Don’t do it. That gal, candidly, is reputed to be the coldest piece of goods that ever dimpled at the Kleigs out here. She’d cold-deck her own grandmother. Selfish? Perhaps not in a general sense. But on the lot—remember I say ‘on the lot'—she'd swipe a starv+ ing extra's lunch ¥ she didn't get hers on time. She—" At the look on Grahame's face he paused and took a swallow of his drink. “Now don't get redheaded about it, buzzard. I told you, this is just a triendly tip.” The remaining contents of his glass gurgled down his throat. Ice tinkled through the quiet room as he set down the glass, He glanced oddly at Grahame, “Sorry, old man. Maybe I don't like blondes, I guess. That’s all. Got to be going. See you later.” As the paneled door shut behind him, Grahame caught sight of the re- flection of his own grim face in the varnished surface. Anger boiled suddenly within him. Winslow didn't like blondes, he guessed! The ass! What a lousy way to talk about a girl, Winslow's cyni¢ism had crystal lized some of his own emotional res sponses toward Janice Kent. Why, she was the sweetest, dearest, most beautiful— Fifty million fana couldn’t be wrong, could they? Wins- low . . . a gossipy hundred-a-weelk stunt man libeling the most brilliant star in a firmanent of stars. He told bimself to forget about it. (Copyright, 1934, by Herbert Jensen) Tomorrow Janice inject t of mystery into the u-{gfc.. b e

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