Evening Star Newspaper, January 4, 1932, Page 24

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THE E-VENI.\'G STAR, WASHINGTON, D. C., MOND.LY, Jo... 4, 1982 | get rid of & bunch of talk before we | She knew that they were only waiting |unframed, covering wall and dresser. A | | A ipstawars S her o get out of earshot befors they | tall silver cup, won in & polo seetcn. | MAY ENTER GUILTY PLEA Was it Judy's fancy or did a long, |started discussing her. standing on the mantelpiece. i - | . | meaningful look flash between Vera and | “Well"—there was a note of distinct | The sheer contrast of it flashed back | Bank Robber, | Amy? ! relief in Stan's voice — “that's that!|the old Denning house at Summerfield ; Balked in Escape by e ernoon ije e y “Well,_of course, Stan, you can't | Meeting the family Huh! That's | The little v\"{l‘ué!}z; bed momt;hathhnd shel- Air, Faces'Arraignment Soon. Georgia for being—interested. | behind us. It wasn't bad.” tered her girlhood. . . . the homemade | We were all so surprised—" Amy put| “Oh, no.” Swiss curtains. . . . the pear tree, with | SHAWNEE, Okla,, January 4 (P).— in in her clear, high voice. «They acted pretty decent. The thing |warm Spring rain dripping from its |Orville C. Burch, youthful bank rob- Thc d H l’lt‘ | thou I“ f f te = — 1l bet!” Stan answered cryptically. | was rather a surprise, you know. But |leaves. . . . ber, whose attempt to escape by air- elightru ght or a cup o L EEL] «well, do we stand here all night or do | mother was a brick about it, wasnt| A wave of homesickness engulfed |,ane WHAT HAS HAPPENED SO FAR small and dark and friendly, a sympa- | we get dinner?” she?” her, bringing & lump to her throat, | Bane Sfter robbing the Pz Nedonal and it should be SALADA for ¢, Easterner, marries fhetic, rather a pathetic person, Se- | " “Ch, darling!” His mother fluttered | “She was—fine!” feats o her eyes. The old private life | pac's Croscoioud: ‘Okla, ended in ar- : y g Over her unhappy mar- | to her feet again. “Of course, Judith | “They liked you. I could tell the way |of hers gone forever. She had cut of | dicated last night he would plead gullt riage b e e o 5o tipstairs and fix up a |they talked. ‘And, believe me, if my |from her old life—her home. Stan Was |t his arrajgnment. provably todas. rcal contentment. s reality, Amy was a younger—and | iittle. Your old suite—is that all right? |sister Vera doesn’t like you, you'd know | back in his. o i et pranly today B more | tidy_—edition of her mother.|And I had Pon fix up the extra closet |about it. Amy, too. Amy's more subtle | - omorrow—The Beautiful Unknown. |Leroy Cooper, who was a guest of J. C. %o b He tell ,rnin Amy's flaxen hair was carefully mar- |as a dressing room. If it isn't right |than Vera. But they liked y gl Hayes, pilo| = At his | celled into large flat waves and the | we'll arrange things tomorrow. . . ." Not a thought as to whether she liked | S T flight ‘!’Sufi;“EJfi’fhsé’;‘xE“?&Fv‘ii’fns’;‘x’?,‘s‘ o I"Stan trom | china-blue eyes were cool and self- | Floating her out of the room on a|them. Her Jikes and dislikes did not| FORMER KAISER IS ILL |of the $500 he took from the bank. The | US% | possessed beneath her mascaraed lashes. | wave of talk and laughter. Smiling seem to count, Judy thought hotly, and | £x remainder of the money was recovered. herself No, thought Judy, one would never pity | teeth and bright, watchful eyes. As|then crushed the thought as being | SR % " Burch was returned here by auto- | Amy; she seemed too entirely satisfied | surely as though she had been there, | petty. | Bronchial Attack Forces Him to|mobile, | with"herself. Judy fell that Stan's telegram telling | = She entered Stan's suite of rooms. D nimed ‘ L A i s h|of arriag shed upon this | high ceiled and spacious, as was_every ay . : T i afterward | _ And sitting in her armchair as though | of the marriage had flashe X X 5 | Eighteen articles, weighing 4 pounds y house like lightning. As surely as|apartment in this rambling old house | DOORN, Holland, January 4 P.— 13 ounces and including two mels. Dlay. The |t were a throne was Mme, Carter, te | Cugh she had been there, she felt |A large, masculine bed room, with a R ST G {"the room mother of Stan's dead father. Trect|BOER DJ¢yocn 2" famlly conference |glimpse of a large white bath room be- | Former Kaiser Wilhelm, who bas bee & fic and bolts and nails, were found kground for and dominant ghe was 1n DI O color |held over it. A shocked and stricken |yond. There was a living room fur-|suffering a bronchial attack at his resi- in the stomach of a Cow recently E A blurred | B0-0dd years, e wered with & spider- | conference, and that an air of bright |nished with deep, comfortable chairs In | dence here, passed a good night, and slaughtered at Leigh, England. ession of tall candles gleaming | T 0) N rinkles. Her frail old body | friendliness had been agreed upon. | expensive brown leather. members of his household sald there —- a great yellow bowl of narcissus | B2 0 ol "uner the weight of the | “Well, of course, it was a shock to| Stan had disappeared In the bath |was no resson for any uneasiness, - dark garnet silk gown she wore. But|them!” she told herself in her heart as room to wash his hands and face. Judy | He caught cold while engaged in his to see or amell |y, e brisht and alert, watch- | she left the room. “But they're nice to | stood before the massive dresser taking customary outdoor work with ax and Drink “Fresh from the Gardens” (d'ffli‘lr;;‘lf fng Judy whenever the girl looked over me. They'e trying to be nice. Imustn't|off her hat and jacket. As she did so|saw during the recent bad weather. s08 Tlow s Stan called: | 8¢ her, watching Stan—lively, thought- be catty! 4 ner eyes went searching about the | Bronchitis developed yesterday, attend- ity kot ful eyes—not entirely friendly eyes. As she disappeared from view and |room. . ted by a slight temperature and sore o] vbody! Here we a “We couldn’t get here any sooner,” went up the broad, polished stalrcase | It gave her a glimpse back into Stan’s | throat, and he was forced to stay in Glnger Ale siyecs on o a chair | o e aying, one careless arm flung | to the second floor, Judy heard that a |life. His college pennant tacked on|bed. Yesterday afternoon he felt much NCNE_BETTER p The middle-aged woman | J8 Wiy o iHouider. “Your gabby |sudden hush had’ falln upon those |the wall. A bag of golf sticks leaning | better. however, and awoke this morn- PHONE LINCOLN 1981-1982 - theieua ‘f\q‘c{"‘( ')‘“\;3";; e R;flumna Georgia, waylaid us and had to | others gathered about the dining table. 'in a corner. Photographs, framed and ing with his temperature gone. | ¥ | Experienced Advertisers Prefer The Star on her shoulder This is Judy, mother. . .. Judith g Carter herself, in person! Do the honors and have Pon fetch a couple of plates. We're d Oh, my dear, I'm so sorry. ... I mean, you know how your grandmother is—aba mealtimes, I mean. They must_be served right on the minute. She won't wait——" All of this in a fluttering whisper, that it should not reach the ears of the formidable old lady seated at the further end of the table. Then, with a gasp, Mrs. Carter seemed to recollect her new daughter- in-law. “My dear, I'm sure I'm very glad to meet you. It was a great sur- prise—you'll admit that—but I'm sure that we all wWelcome you here to the house. But really, Stan—I do think you might have let me know some other way than blurting it out like that in a telegram. . . . Just blurting it out like that—all at once. Such a—a sur- > teeth flashed. “Couldn’t, Didn't know myself. We were t , weren't we, Judy? “Wel n't the rest of us here at 111" called a woman's voice across the table, a_voice with an imperious ring to it. “Don’t we meet the bride?” “Sorry, everybody!” Stan’s arm swung Judy to face the rest of them. ‘“Meet the wife, family! Judy, you might as well know the worst right away. These &re your new relatives Judy nervously whipped her own ghrinking spirits up to reach the level of light banter Stan had adopted. It wasa time of obvious merriment. Every one Jaughed, tossing out questions to which they expected no answers, making ex- aggerated ejaculations to trivial state- ° =i ee 9 “That tiresome trip across country— you must be nearly dead, you two! . . . . 2 L] You certainly sprung a surprise on us. ... Mother nearly dropped in her tracks when she got your wire. . . . And the heat—wasn't it dreadful on the train? . . . Youll like Lockwood, Judy —of course, it takes getting used to. . . . Every one stopping us on the street fsking about you and we didn't know & thing but that youd married o Doucras rairBaNks smokes Camels=—it is his only There was a part of Judy which stood away and surveyed them all, while the . of her mind was taken up by their in lg es and their bright, curious eyes. du ence. A cool, detached portion of her brain, which was busy with those frs impres. He took Camels with him on his year-long journey to one’s likes al dislikes. . i, carlr St et e to the far corners of the earth when he made his Shd i Jady Inoking sk her, was new picture,“Around the World in Eighty Minutes*.” reminded of the inefficient White Queen e He smoked Camels when he interviewed Oriental and still abundant hair was fine and silky as cornsilk and perpetually slip- BN om o e Ty B potentates, amused street urchins in Bombay; when she wore it. Her faded china-blue eyes were a little vacant and she had a small, soft, helpless mouth. But it was he shot leopards from the back of an elephant. easy to see that in her youth she must heve been lovely—with the fragile pink and white beauty of girlhood. \\ Y ? Vera, the elder sister, was as dark as hy Camels > Stan, running rather to bust and hips e ARG e o Doug prefers the natural freshness of Camel sult and the tailored blouse which topped it wery coect and irim, gimost man- cigarettes. They are never parched or toasted, the meeting up at the golf (‘lubfludidn'l . ] & e moment 1o Change. Tve i Reynolds method of scientifically applying heat Dyt guarantees against that. Hence they retain their he was to learn that it was an affec- on of Vera's to seem always in de- always driven Lo a breathless natural moisture and exquisite flavor which other- important enga nts. It was popular. With the first wise would be lOSto glimpse of Amy, vanished was the friendly image which Judy had been S e e A blend of choice Turkish and mild, sun-ripened Domestic tobaccos, Camels are air-sealed in the Stan—she had thought she would be B Fote s Camel Humidor Pack to prevent drying-out and loss (DIC) Broverty Only) of flavor. This protection afforded Douglas Fairbanks 6% fresh cigarettes in Hong Kong, Burma, wherever his £ travels took him. No Commission Charged 3 . Sorilias tare 1o wests 15 ey See Douglas Fairbanks in “Around the World in off your loans without the ex- ) Eighty Minutes*.” Note the enjoyment on his face as ot 1 rger or smaller loans S he smokes a Camel. Then, if smoking is your relaxa- Perpetual : : tion, see for yourself what freshness means in a Building cigarette. Switch to Camels for just one day—then Association 3 \ Established 1881 leave them—if you can! Largest in Washington 5 Assets Over $26,000,000 y R. J. REYNOLDS TOBACCO COMPANY, Winston-Salem, N. C. Surplus, $1,000,000 . aas Cor. 11th and E N.W. ErevouTtening DA S R s ety R. J. REYNOLDS TOBACCO COMPANY’'S COAST-TO-COAST RADIO PROGRAMS — CAMEL QUARTER HOUR, Morton Downey, Tony Wons, PRINCE ALBERT QUARTER HOUR, Alice Joy, “0ld > and Camel Orchestra, direction Jacques Renard, | Hunch,” and Prince Albert Orchestra, direction every night except Sunday, Columbia Broadcasting | Paul Van Loan, every night except Sunday, N.B.C. System Red Network See radio page of local newspaper for time }XO ur T hese _ A“M g X . .DE'fECfS? : \ I N v 75 1 ©1931, R. J. Reynolds Tobacco Company r::'sl;fl‘.l'ore- Redness, Ma de FRE s ll — K ep t F RE S H Roughness, Pryness Why be embarrassed? Try the 2 i Resinol treatment. UseResinol Soap Don’t remove the moisture-proof wrapping from your pack= e iratocs o, Age of Cemale sjier yom apon i ThaCapet Emicilor Erok allpimples,roughness,and dryness. is protection against sweat, dust and germs. In offices and s e i raslmenthas homes, even in the dry atmosphere of artificial heat, the $0 8 clear, velvety complesion, Camel Humidor Pack can be depended upon to deliver Fora free sample of Soa artmen i P e ompleof Soupood Otimens, [sah Cnsesiovery tima Resinol, Dept. 11, Baltimore, Md. ! ReSiHOI % Don’t miss “Around the World in Eighty Minutes with Douglas Fairbanks.” Now playing at Warner Bros. Metropolitan Theatre

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