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v > e e CTAR TNV PR WATHIRON D SO0 e - - ; THE SUNDAY STAR, WASHINGTON, D. C., JULY 3, 1921—PART 1 e : A ; E -~ GEORGES A TRUE SPORT. CEORCES A TRIF SPORT. | HOW JACK DEMPSEY DEFENDED HIS TITLE OF WORLD CHAMPION. | PARIS IS DUMFOUNDED. DUMFOUNDED, 5 BUT HAD NARY A CHANCE CRYING, “IT CAN'T BE TRUE” French Capital Saddened and Depressed When Flashes Tell of Carpen- tier’s Quick Defeat. v Irvin Cobb Tell’s How “Who’s Who” and Pedestrians Saw Gaul’s Hopes Ended in Short-Arm Jabs. &l BY IRVIN S. COBB. NEW YORK, N. Y., July 2.—It is re- scorded that once upon a time Aaron o) Burr, belng challenged by Alexander ' Hamilton, bade Hamilton meet him over In Jersey and there destroyed his enemy. This afternoon, also, New ssJersey in a way of speak- {'ing, repeated itself, which is'a habit ‘'to, which history is addicted. Chal- alanger and challenged met and again " the challenger lost the issue. £ Posterity has appraised the loser of that first duel as of more value than the winner, who survived. One 618 moved to wonder whether In the present instance the analogy will ?icontinue. Carpentier, an alien. & man tswho does not speak our language. was the favorite of the crowd before “‘the fight started and while it pro- " gressed, and, if 1 am one to judge, Was Zlatill its favorite when he came out of it, summarily defcated though he was. Dempsey. a native born, will never Cforget, 1 am sure. the vast roar of lPDl’DbaN’)n which arose from thirty acres of close-packed humanity about him when, for half a minute it seemed that he was slipping toward 7 defeat. The thing never happencd be- fore, when an American champion » fought before an Ame an audience. But then we never before had for a champion a man whose war record— his lack of one rather—was question- ed. Even so, and to the contrary. withstanding, he showed better man, as a fizhte not- 1t a the than fADempsey. who whipped Willard two at Toledo, Won on Weight. Carpentier was the soul of the fight, but Dempsey w the body of it Considering the purely in puglistic aspects won_on me won because he wa stronger, because he durance than the Fre 4o cause, as it turned out. most as fast upon his fee When the needs of the mandad he had speed, years ago its bigg had more pan, and he was noment de and was ,most as clever a boxer as oppon- ‘ent was. And to top all, he had a ><'short-arm blow, u: either arm at 7-will to deliver it, the like of which « has not been scen on this continent ) since Stanley Ketchell p: out It was that drum-fire . which wasted Carpentier "“of resistanc 0 that w body ance de- cisive jolts reached his jaw had “_naugnt left in him with which to weather the blast. He fought fairly, 7/ did Carpentier, and like a gentleman He was licked fairly. and like a gentleman. As a gentleman and a 7 fighter he bulks tonight as the man #"the majority of the audience hoped to ¢ win and for whom as a gallant sol- ©cdier, and a brave man, they wish *'good luck through all his days. As ‘for Dempsey, unless this country should go (o war again, it seems 7‘ probable that he will continue to be sour leading fighter for quite some time to come. Let us consider the matter chrono- logically, as it were. At noon of the day when a cham- glonsh\p battle is to be fought two ours later almost anything that hlnpens is news. A prominent music hall performer entering _unostenta tiously, accompanied only by his pri- , vate photographer. his personal press agent and his official announcer—one such just came in as I did—constitutes “a thrill. ‘World's Biggest Arena. ‘Terracing up beyond and behind and +on every side of us rise the banked tlers of the biggest amphitheater this +world has seen since the Caesars sat | . dn the Circus Maximus having their #Christian martyrs fried on one side. "It is the biggest arcna ever built of sanatchwork and pine planking. As- ; suredly were the weather as sultry as usually it is in these latitudes it ~would be the hottest. But the whimsi- cal gods of the weather have been mighty good to us this July day. Un- der a London-colored -sky, as gray and almost as thick as a fog, the center of population of the United States, which “for this date has shifted from some- where in Indiana to New Jersey's chief city. finds a measure of com- arative ‘comfort “-Actress ladies in make-up, and also some few in civilian clothes jostle against society leaders and those who follow in_ their wake. The arts, the sciences, the drama, commerce, poli- ties, the bench, the bar, the great newly-risen bootlegging industry—all these have sent their pink, their pick and their perfection to grace this great occasion. A calling over of the names of the occupants of the more Lhighly-priced reservations would Teound like reading the first hundred ges of “Who's Ballyhoo in America.” 'ar away and high up behind them, \itheir figures cutting the skyline of the mighty wooden bowl are perched the pedestrian classss. They are on the outer edge of events if not actual- 1y in it. Yawn at Preliminaries. Bout after bout is staged, is fought out, Is finished. Few know who the fighters are and nobody particularly cares. Who fs interested in flea- ,biting contests when he came to sce /& combat between voung bull elephants? Joe Humphrey the human cave of the winds, buiks as a greater fizure of interest as he wvouches for the proper identities of ¥these mute, inglorious preliminary rappers than do the scrappers themselves. Gov. Edwards of New Jersey comes : the first good solid knock- down in the ring at Both are heartil ]lwllh loud thunders Not every one can be the anti-dry, sport-loving governor of a great commonwealth, but veritable nobody can win popular June Circulation 90,350 One Edlhon Daily m;:"fl;;";f (‘-»lll'l;l\ N, NS, { RRO Afil'!rfllln[ Ms el of THE EV ING and ‘9(’\"\Y ‘lT\l(‘":h‘n: solemnly wwear that the actusl number of «coples of the paper named sold and distributed during the month of Jus 1921, was as follows: 4 H Coples. 91.43 Bozs Diaat oLdng 87,479 RI271 90,778 90,264 20933 ooy et R PR esstatsts SSRNGRS S E R 82,771 Less adjustments............. Total daily net circulation...2:349.113 Daily average net paid eircus o oitd lation . .... 8D498 Daily average *‘number of Cobles for Service, efc....... 857 Daily average net circulation. 90,350 SUNDAY. Days. Coples. Da; s 20.061 13 . e 12 T 80345 27 (111110 selver Total Sunday net circutation..” 357,770 sverage net pald Sunday cir- culation .. ................. 820 Average number of coples for Bervice, etc......o.......... 623 Average Sunday net circula. tion .. . 443 Y W. HERRON, Advertising Manage: Subseribed and sworn to before me. this nd et of .m:. A.D. 1921 ELMER F. YOUNT, 3 Notary Pubile. approval on a day like this by shov- ing his jaw in front of a winged fist. There are short cuts to fame, though painful At interval, Gov. ds a zealous member of staff rises up, ma- c in his indignation, and demands to know why some presumptious commoner is permitted to stand or in front of his excellency. One t would think the governor a new-laid cgg and that this itleman laid him. No less a per- sonage than Tad Dorgan, himself a famous flght impresario is ejected from the sucred precincts. Georges a Trifie Pale. o'clock. P'rompt on vas It's 3 pointed hour, for of championship brought forth on jeomes first, nd drawn thinking. lowe are Carpentier boyish, a trifle pale lookin to my way of 1te looks more like a col- athl:te than a professional bruiser. bra plays the ninety-odd thousand 5 wonien stand to greet him— g tter to see him—and e gets u 3 dous heartening ova- foilows within _two minutes. =hty rour salutes him. too, as he c ibs into the ring and ts himself within the arc of a huge floral hot hoe; but, so near s “may be judged, the applause for m, an Amcrican born, is not so sin- cere or spontaneous as the applause the ap- in the history the men time. im, which has been visited upon the Frenchman. e grins, while photog- raphers tlock into the ring to focus their boxes first on one and then on the other. Der makes think of a smoke-stained Japan war idol; Carpentier, by contrast, suggests an Olympian run- ner carved out of fine-grained white ivory. Purtisans howl their approval at the champion. He refuses to ac- these. One figures that grown sulky because tion was no greater than it ipsey, sitting there., lis reee was A little crowd of ring officials sur- rounds Demp: pute which| wrapped v. There is some dis- the tapes with brown hands are ier, except for one ow countryman, is left his corner. French Temperament Gone. seemir his over knobby Dempsey keeps his eves fixed on his fists. Carpentier studies him closely across the eighteen feet which sepa- rates them. The Gaul losing his nervous air. He is living proof to give the lie to the old fable that all Frenchmen are ex Overhead airplane: their droning smitten table. re buzzing, and notes come down to be flung up again on the upheaval of sound ris- ing from the earth 4 tiresome de- tail of utterly useless announcements is ended at last. As the fighters are introduced flcl)x]i; makes a begrudged bow, but Carpent anding up, is given such an ovation as never before an alien fighter received on American soil. It is more plain, b. sentimental fa | may favor Jacl lfieurgpx Without handshaking they spring together; this test, who Is the orite. The bettors ; the populace likes Carpentier lands the first blow. Dempsey, plainly enraged, is fast: Carpentier is faster still. But his blows seem to be wild, misplaced, while Dempsey, in the clinches, into which they promptly fall, plants pun- ishing licks, with swift, short-armed strokes. The first half minute tells me the story. The Frenchman is go- ing to be licked, I think, and that without loss of time. A tremendous roar goes up as Dempsey brings the first blood, with a glancing lick on the ide of his opponent's nose; It in- reases as the Frenchman is shoved half through the ropes. round is Dempsey's all the way. has flung Carpentier aside thrusts of his shoulders. He shoved him about almost at will. Uncovers His Speed. But midway of the second round Carpentier shows a flash of the won- derful speed for which he is known. With the speed he couples an unsus- pected power. He is not fighting the defensive run - away - and - come-again fight that was expected of him. He stands toe to toe with Dempsey and trades 'em. He shakes Dempsey with The first He with has a volley of terrific_righthanded clouts | which fall with such speed you do not see them. You only see that they have landed and that Dempsey is bordering on the state technically known as It is a wonderful recovery for renchman. _His admirers shriek to him to put Dempsey out. To my mind, the second round {s his by a £ood margin. Given more weight, I am sure now that he would win. Yet I still feel sure that Dempsey''s superor- ity in gross tonnage and his greafer ptitude at _in-fighting will_ wear the lesser man down and make him lose. The third round is Dempsey’s, from bell to bell. He makes pulp of one of Carpentier's smooth cheeks, he pounds him on the silken skin over his heart, he makes a Xylophone of the challen- ger's short-ribs. The Frenchman cir- cles and swoops, but the drubbing he gets makes him uncertain in his swings. Most of his blows go astray. They fly over Dempsey’s hunched shoul- ders, they spend themselves in the air. Predestined Finish. In the fourth round, after one min- ute and sixteen seconds of hard fight- ing—fighting which on Carpentier's part is defensive—comes the foreor- dained and predestined finish. I see a quick flasking of nakec bodles writhing in and out, joining and separating. I hear the ‘flop, flop, flop of leather bruising human flesh. Carpentier is almost spent—that much is plain to every one. A great spasmodic sound —bart gasp of anticipation, part groan of dismay, part outcry of ex- havstion—arises from nearly a hun- ldred thousand throats. Carpentier totters out of the clinch; his face is all spotted with small red clots. He lunges into the air and then slips away, retreating before Dempsey’s onslaught. trying t6 recover by foot work. “Dempsey walks into him al- most_deliberately,like a man aiming to finish a hard job of work in a workmanlike shape. His right arm crooked up and in like a scimitar. His right fist falls on the Frenchman's exposed and swollen jaw; falls again in the same place even as Carpentier is liding down alongside the ropes. Now the Frenchman is lying on his side. ‘Walts Nonchalantly. Dempsey knows the contract is finished—or as good as finished. Almost nonchaiantly he waits with his legs spraddled and his elbows akimbo, hearkening to the referee's counting. At the toll of eight Car- pentier is struggling to his knees, beaten, but, with the instinct of a gallant fighting man, refusing to ac- Knowledg, It.© At mine he 1g up on the legs which almost refuse to sup- port him. On his twisted face is the look of a sleep-walker. It is the rule of the ring that not even a somnambulist may be spared the finishing stroke. Thumbs down means the killing blow and the thumbs are all down now for the stranger. For the hundredth part of a sec- ond—one of those flashes of time in which an event is photographed upon the memory to stay there forever, as_though printed in indelible colors —I1 see the Frenchman staggering, slipping, sliding forward to fate. His face is toward me and I am aware that on his face is no vestige of conscious intent. Then the image of him is blotted out by the intervening bulk of the winner. Dempsey’s right arm swings upward with the flailing emphasis of an oak cudgel and the muffed fist at the end of it lands again on its favored Frenchman's jaw. Hears Thud Above Shouts. The thud of its landing can be heard above the hysterical shrieking of the host. The Frenchman seems to shrink in for a good six inches. It i- as though that crushing impact target—the THE FRENCH IDOL IS SHOWN HERE SINKING TO THE CANVAS AFTER DEMPSEY HAD LANDED THE NOW FAMOUS LEFT TO THE JAW. ANOTHER VIEW OF THE KNOCKOUT. CARPENTIER SPRAWLED AT FULL LENGTH AND THE VICTOR STANDING IN THE CORNER, AWAITING ! stepping from his tub. had telescoped him. He folds IIDI into a_ pitiably meager compass and goes down heavily and again lies on the floor, upon his right side, his face | half covered by his arms as though even in the stupor following that deadly col- lision between his face and Dempsey's fist, he would protect his vulnerable parts. From where I sit writing this 1 can see one of his eyes and his mouth. The eve is blinking weakly, the mouth is gaping, and the lips work as though he chewed a most bitter mouthful. I do not think he is entirely unconscious; he is only utterly helpless. His legs kick out like the legs of a cramped swimmer. Once he lifts himself half way to his haunches. But the effort is his last. He has flattened down again and still the referee has only progressed in his tateful sum of simple addition as far as “six.” My gaze shifts to Dempsey. He Las moved over into Carpentier's cor- rer and stands there, his arms ex- tended on the ropes in a posture of resting. He has no doubt of the out- come. He scarcely shifts his posi- tion while the count goes on. I have never seen a prize fighter in the mo- nient of triumph behave so. But his expression proves that he is merely waiting. His 1ips lift in a snarl until all his teeth show. Whether this be a token of contempt for the hostile majority in the crowd, or merely his way of expressing to himself his sat- isfaction, is not for me to say. d Sflence for Count. The picture lingers in my mind after the act itself is ended. Behind Demp- sey is a dun background of gray clouds swollen and gross with un- spilt rain. The snowy white horizon- tals of the padded guard ropes cut across him at knee and hip and shoulder line; otherwise his figure stands out clear, a knobby figure with tons of unexpended energy still held in reserve within it. The referee is close at hand tolling off the inexorable tally of the. count—"seven, eight, nine,"—but scarcely is one cognizant of the referee's presence or of -his arithmetic either. I see only that gnarled form lolling against the ropes and, eight feet away, the slight- er, crumpled shape of ~‘the beaten Frechman, with its kicking legs and its sobbing mouth from which a lit- tle stream of blood runs down upon the lolled chin. In a hush which in- stantaneously descends, and as in- stantaneously is ended, the referee swings his arm downlllke a sema- re and chants out “ten. m"l‘ohe rest is a muddle and mess of confusion—Dempsey stooping over Carpentier as though wishful to lift him to his feet; then Dempsey en- circled by a dozen policemen, who, for some reason, feel called upon to sur- round him; two weeping French help- ers drlxg}ns Carpentier to his cor- ner and propping him upon a stool; Carpentier’s long, slim legs dangling as they lift him and his feet slither- ing In futile fashion upon the resined canvas; Dempsey swinging his arms aloft in tardy token of appreciation for the whoops and cheers which flo: toward him; all sorts of folks crowd- ing into the ring; Dempsey marching out, convoyed by an entourage of his admirers; Carpentier, deadly pale, and most bewildered looking with a for- lorn, mechanical smile plastered on his face, shaking hands with some- body or other, and then the ring is | empty of all save Humphreys the orator, who announces a concluding bout between Billy Miske and Jack Renault. 7z Never Had a Chance. As I settle back now to watch with languid interest this anti-climax three things stand out in my memory as the high points of the big fight, so far as I personally am concerned. The first is that Carpentier never, had a chance. In the one round which' roperly belonged to him he fought lelell out. He trusted to his strength when his refuge should have been in his speed. ‘The second is that vision of him. doubled up on his side, like a fright- ened, hurt boy, and yet !trlvln: to heave himself up and tak® added punishment from a foe against whom ho had no shadow of hope. The third—and the most outstand- ing—will be my recollection of that look in Dempsey's lowering front when realization came to him that a majority of that tremendous audi- ence were partisans of the foreigner. Copyright, 1921, by the Ceatral Prees Aso- v e by THE END OF THE COUNT. 80,000 PAY $1 600,000 TO SEE FIGHT AT JERSEY CITY ARENA By the Associated Pres NEW YORK, July 2—Gross gate receipts of more than one million six hundred thousand dollars for the Dempsey- -Carpentier fight in Jersey City this afternoon were announced by Tex Rickard tonight. The promoter and a large force of ticket counters were at work upon the coupons and books. Rickard said that it probably would be several days before a final and accurate accounting could be made. So far as could be judged tonight, the paid admissions were in excess of eighty thousand, which, combined with various free ad- missions, raised the total attendance to a trifle more than ninety thousand or approximately the seating capacity of the huge arena, By the Asscciated Press. PARIS, July 2.—Consternation fell upon Paris tonight when the defeat of Georges Carpentier at the hands of Jack Dempsey in their bout for the world’s championship in Jersey City today was signaled with white lights by elrplanes, on newspaper screens and by theater announcements. ‘The crowds, absolutely dumfcund- ed, refused to believe the first bulle- 1d many of them when the knockout was announced, flashes from Jersey City séon cen- vinced the Parisians of the downfall of their hero. Paris became saddened and depressed; men, women and chil- dren stood in silence while they read how Carpentier was completely out- classed and outfought Six blg army airplanes speedily ap- peared over the Place de la Concorde and the boulevards, displaying large white lights as a eignal of defcat. President Millerand and his family at Elysee Palace received a series of bulletins, sent by the government wireless station at_the Eiffel Tower. Premier Briand and the other mix ters heard the news at their offices Americans Wild With Joy. The chief gathering place of Amer- jcans was the Place de la Concorde, where the returns were received blow | by blow and given to the crowd in English and Fr on a huge screen. 1 Dempsey's ory was receivedlo \BY DEMPSEY (Continued from F| Against that attack Carpenti and skillful as he undoubtediy is a beaten man from the start. A Gets Share of Applaune. I The American won the 'l},h( but it seemed from ringside that th conquered Frenchman received, from start to knockout at least full | share of the plaudits. The entry of the {dramatic. The main bout had hee ladvanced ahead of the sixth prelim nary so that it might go on on scheduled time. The crowd wag unprepared principals was Sud- denly there was heard overhead the roar of motors, and round circled a couple of airplanes. Many of the spactators were casting an eve aloft. | when. unheralded, Carpentier ap- peared, the first to enter the ring. In his gray silk bath robe he seem- ed as carefree as if he was just His famous | smile—the Carpentier fighting smile —curled his lips as he climbed onto !the canvas-covered square on which he_was later to meet defeat. He tumed to the crowd, clasped his | hands and shook them in appreciation ! of applause. i Then, as unconcerned as a school | boy spinning a top. he took his chair. | | bandaging his hands and now and then watching maneuvers of the air-| planes—machines such as he had flown | over the battleflelds of France. | Rousing A The came Dempsey, the ring by a floral horseshoe sent| him by his admirers. He received a| | rousing applause. Never was lhen; greater contrast between two figl —the blond, clean-shaven French 1 in his silk banthrobe, and towering | over him the giant, dark-browed, bearded Dempsey, looking even bigger | with a red sweater over his trunks| of white. | Today's crowd was surprisingly or derly. It was like an ordinary theater audience until the main bout started. Now and then a brief fuss broke out | | i Underwood Photo, une for Dempney. preceded into MANY BELIEVED KILLED IN CLASH IN IRELAND Civilians Fall Before Fire of Troops After Ambushing Police Patrol. By the Associated Pre DUBLIN, July 2.—Many men are believed to have been killed in fight- ing following the ambush of a police patrol by civilians on the Ballina- Sligo highway near Dromore yester- day. Seven constables were ambushed twice in quick succession by civilian parties operating close together. One of the constables was wounded and two captured. The remaining con- stables secured military reinforce- ments, who pursued the ambushers toward the mountains. An official report on the affray al- leges that the civilians thereupon murdered the two prisoners. The military forces encircled miles of the country and fought the ambushers, a number of whom were seen to fall in the bog, and it is believed many of them were killed. The soldiers finally abandoned the pursuit. SNOW FOLLOWS HEAT. Idaho Has Drop From 92 Degrees to Wintry Conditions. IDAHO FALLS, Idaho, July 2.—A drop from 92 degrees, two days ago, {to a snowstorm today was reported from Heise and Amonn, near here. An inch of snow fell at Heise. Hot Weather Advice for Babies Keep all milk cold and cov- Dress the baby lightly. ered. Use no flannels. Keep the Raw milk is hard to digest feet uncovered in ot for babies. Scalded or boil- weather. ed milk is easily digested and docs NOT constipate. Protect the babies against flies and mosquitoes by net- Every baby should get ting. small doses of orange juice or strained canned tomato Besides the daily bath, juice, diluted in some water, between bottles, once or twice daily. These substances contain quantities of vita- mines which help the assimi- lation of food. Milk poor in fat is best for babies. Pour off some of the cream whenr milk ap- pears very rich. Give the baby plenty cool, boiled water between bot- sponge the baby off once or twice a day. Keep the baby in the open air and it shaded places as much as possible. Do not allow the sun to strike it. Cover lightly or not at all. Very delicate babies are often successfully raised by milk powder, made by the tles. A healthy baby needs cylinder process, dissolved no pacifier. in boiled water. Get the sanitary rating of your milk supply at the Health Office, This Bulletin is Poid for by the Society for Prevention of Sickness 1458 Columbia Road Legal Notice E. Berliner, Secy. American methods in issuing a series of extrzs with the result of the fight and detalls. to her was but the succeeding|de turn to me Engilsh Hoped Carpentier Would with wild cheering by the Americane. who _threw their hats in the air while the French spectators gazed upon t. Americans in silence. The Paris newspapers followed thic ‘Wife Praises Carpentier. Mme. Carpentier said that the shocl very severe, and her was not desire w to her ax that her hus retur; tin telling of Carpentier being [8oon as possible. She added proudiy knocked out. The Associated Press | however. 0 matter what the resuit flash was the first to reach Paris. It |he fought like a Frenchman and was received at 8:32 o'clock this [ sportsman.” evening. Mme. “C nrw]nn'or‘ listened o the Hundreds of thousands of persons | ontimism did not fail until the. fourti were standing before bulletin boards | round. When the word came thit her on the boulevard. “It can’t be true.” { husband hid tuken the count she turne feat the Ur said ne and awa g ted wes s Trip to his re- 1 my await LONDON DISAPPOINTED. Win, But Put Odds on Dempsey. By the Associuted F LONDON, July Jock Dempses pentier in their w b \HIL match favorite with th his better kn public in if he had b fo ‘lu\n rs of d by judgment timent, Dempsey trongest had by odds the ing CARPENTIER KNOCKED OUT IN FOURTH 1ol sk stagge <ing hands wi shoulder as he m. room Women Brave Sullen Skies. ing for the most part at skies and b & up cheerfully sun came o d the heat 1 pressiv fford another of the day’s con With men in shirt sleeves all around the they trim and neat in their sport clothes and taiiored suits. It was after the fight t hey real- . {1¥ suffered. Holding of the postponed preliminary as a program T pre- vented the greatest pos 1 rush to the gat even though the crowd edged out by bit, the crush was | terrific. It was en, they stood in lin with other overheated hum . that the women were heard 1o repent having come to the world's greatest fight in the world’s greatest arena {SPECTACULAR RAID IS MADE ON CLUB t Page.) w shington, 411 L street northwest. and Joseph C. Kolb, who did not divulge his addri Raid Carefully Planned. Most of the men gave frank state- ments concerning the operation of the club. Others they had “dropped in" for a game of pool and did not know it to be a gambling place. Judge Viett released most of the witnesses on their personal bonds for $500. The quesetion of requiring bail of the others was still under con- sideration late last night. July 14 was set as the date for the trial. The raid had been planned care- fully, and apparently took the occu- said pants of the clubhouse by surpri 1t was led by Col. E. Austin Baugh- ' man. commissioner of motor vehicles of Maryland; Thoma Dawson of Rockville, stat ¥: Sheriff ‘ | George E. Nicholson of Montgomery county and Capt. R. H. Williams of the state constabulary. For more than a week two meme bers of the constabulary in plain clothes have been patronizing the club, it was said last night. These men had familiarized themselves with the situation and were inside the building when the officers arrived. The raiders, who came in automobiles from Rockville shortly after 3 o'clock, deployed at the foot of the hill and approached the building from all sides. There was no chance for any | of the occupants to escape. Others Declared Interested. It was said last night that the Maryland authorities have the names of other persons alleged to have an interest in the club, and that other arrests are likely to grow out of the raid. { Paraphernalia seized, it was stated, included gambling devices of a wide variety. The club is alleged to have operated a booking business, having a wire service which cnabled it to post results immediately after the running of races. Dice and card games also are sald to have been operated. The club building has an aristocratic appearance. 1t is surrounded by at- tractive grounds and connected by a private roadway with Conduit road. Attention of the Maryland authorities had been drawn to the large num- ber of visits to the property by auto- mobilists. Also, many persons leiv- ing the Cabin John cars, near Glen Echo had been seen to enter the grounds. Persons living in the vicin- ity of the ciub are said ta have look- ed with suspicion upon these visits for a long time. The club was gen- erally understood to be operating under a Maryland charter.

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