Evening Star Newspaper, September 28, 1924, Page 85

THE SUNDAY STAR, WASHINGTON, D. C.—GRAVURE SECTION—SEPTEMBER 28 1924 Copyright, 1924, by the Chicago Tribue. By W. E. Hill Miss Elenbogen is one of those timid travelers. She 5 : = Pullman porter doing_his best for a man who re- just knozes she’ll miss connections at Albany—feels it in her hones. Terrible people stare at her in waiting rooms and seem about to speak. More than once she has complained to the station master about it. Lady not used to a Pullman making believe she was brought up in a chair car. Two end-of-the-season week enders. Joe didn't want te accept, but Ida said, “Now, we've got to go just this once. We'll_hurt their feel- ings if we con't.” The people at the other end have been saying. “Now, we've got to ask them out just this once—their feelings will be hurt if we don't!” It's going to be a swell week end. Some one’s nttle dar- ling rollicking around in the aisle. Three finishing school girls parked in a single chair and hav- ing a splendid chat. They will tip the porter S cents apiece when they reach Pittsfield. The traveling man in the smok- ing compartment is waxing loud and long on the effect of a presi- dential year on the union suit in- dustry. That's his line, and he ought to know. The chance acquaintance “Eighty dollars a month, my dear, and, would y believe it, she couldn't poach an egg. And every single thing she touched she broke!” The man with hay iever iuses to be brushed off. Wait till the little girl with the golden- rod gets on at the next stop. Won't they have a lark! Lady looking out a window and not seeing the landscape, being mtent on a mental picture of how the blue evening wrap will fook with moleskin collar added Four very uncongenial occupants of a stateroom on one of those crowded Friday afternoon trains