Evening Star Newspaper, November 13, 1935, Page 29

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THE EVENING STAR, WASHINGTON, D. C, WEDNESDAY, NOVEMBER 13, 1935. B—9 1 YOU'LL NEED AT LEAST i ONE PAIR OF STURDY SHOES FOR WINTER... - Treadeasy Shoes 8.50 Treadeasys are shoes for service, for smartness, and for incomparable com- fort, for every pair is made with Treadeasy’s famous foot health fea- tures. 'OFFICIALLY By L. A. Pender. as it were. Don't you see. It’s all s0 terrible.” They stood there for a time, silent, T WAS Terry. Terry whom she hadn't seen in six long and lonesome years. Terry whom nobody ever quite Jjust gazing out at understood in his = ¥ the seas as the lifetime. The Terry ~—4 = liner plowed its the % * o i i M ace| ‘Here's News! A Sale of Exquisite Hand Detailed Christmas Lingerie Very Specially Priced ‘ Now he stood at the deck’s rail just caparisoned the & few feet away waters in an omi- from her. Huddled nous cape of black. in a topcoat, hat Gloomy, menacing slouched down over swells ran the deck the corner of an awash with the » eye. But it was nightmare of Terry. And his Terry's spectral re- presence was a dis- 3 / turn, tinct shock to i EE Mearna. Here he 'HEN a more ‘was, after all these lucid moment years, alive—dra- to Mearna. Terry matically, yes, al- would understand. 4 most tragically alive, she told herself. | He would have to understand. Those Thought in quick flight sped over | six sad years of being alone. Waiting, the years. Back to the times, several | jyst waiting for him, until she had (A) The Minta ... gayspy-cut oxford of soft kidskin; solid leather heels; sturdy welt soles. Black or brown. (B) The Melba—a high cut Blucher Tie; soft black kidskin; covered Cuban heel. Palais Royal—Second Floor. “You're dead, Terry—officially.” years after Terry had so ungallantly Jeft her without warning or explana- tion. Back to the time when the British government, a few years after his departure, had officially reported | him slain in a prince’s war in India. A sudden wave of giddiness swept over Mearna as she.thought of Paul. Paul, her husband of a week, the charming, gallant Paul, who had all of the virtues Terry lacked. Paul, who slumbered peacefully in his cabin at the moment. * x ok % ()F COURSE, Terry might turn at any moment and see her. There was no chance of runping off, of | ™ escape. He must have known that she was on the ship. Then, before she was aware of it, Terry was beside her. She was dimly conscious of the touch of his hand on her shoulder. His voice when he did speak seemed to come to her from a great distance and through heavily veiled mists, mists that failed to screen the anguish and pain and hope in his empty tones. “Mearna,” he uttered hollowly. ‘There was penitence in his voice. For the first time &he saw Terry the moody, the incorrigible, the little boy, really, truly sorry for something he o had done. It was all so fantastic to Mearna. “Terry,” she answered. Her voice quavered as she uttered the words *You're dead, Terry—officially.” Then scalding tears choked her. “Officially,” Terry repeated dully. * ¥ X % FOH. & moment there was silence been informed of his alleged passing. He would have to understand a man | like Paul. Gentle, tender, loving Paul, | who slept like a child in his cabin. When she spoke, Terry listened, never taking his worn-out eyes from | | her. Her eyes flooded with hot tears | | that coursed down her face and over | | tremulous lips that tried to utter | | words. “You will take care of divorce pro- | ccedings when we disembark, of | | course,” Mearna requested. Terry nodded, his eyes still riveted to her tear-streaked face. “Of course, Mearna,” he said after | a time. “Anything, anyway you want | |it. Tl do anything I can to undo | what damage I've done. Anything! I 'realize that any publicity of the man- come-to-life sort wouldn't help you or your husband. I'll do anything.” And then he was gone, leaving her | alone with her tortured mind at the rail, standing there in a state of | | torpor, sharp spray lashing her face | and blending with her tears. She stood there, she was vaguely aware, only a short time, yet it seemed | ages. Ages for her to go over the happy days she had lived and to think of the happiness in store for her with Paul. To think of all of the fronies of life. Of Terry's startling return. e 1 A CRY of “man overboard:" a fear- £ ful, frantic shout caused her to| Silver-Plated Flatware grip the rail in sheer horror. She heard the scuffle of feet racing along | the deck, a loud bell ring and whistle as they stood and looked at each of the liner blast tragically. in the Classic Pattern 1-95 Our buyer remembers the harassed shoppers who struggled last season with Christmas lists and modest allowances. She decided to do something drastic about it. That’s the why of this sale. They're undies that usually cost far more—wait till you see the hand embroidery, the applique-work . . . the soft, fine 1° quality silks . . . the styles! Gowns of fine crepes in tea rose and blue. 15, 16 and 17. Satin Slips lovely, pure-dye satin, too; in tea rose; 34 to 44. Bed Jackets —Frilly little affairs that you won't be able to resist! Crepes and satins. There's a complete size range and a won- derful selection. And if you don’t think this is a grand chance to do your Christmas shopping EARLY, we miss our guess! Palais Royal—Third Floor, WE'VE JUST UNPACKED OUR FIRST CHRISTMAS OFFERING OF other. | . e “You haven't changed, Mearna. | It Was like a dagger thrus'_, in her You're still as beautiful as ever.” heart, with savage pain lingering He stopped, irresolute, at a loss to And death coy. ~And again that go on. terrifying cry as the ship plowed “It's such a shock, Terry,” she said | through surging seas. | haltingly. “I hardly know what to| Suddenly the black shadows that ——— | cloaked the seething, angry waters “Oh, Mearna,” he half sobbed. were conquered by a dazzllng burst “I've been such a fool. I don't know |of sunlight that split a golden why I've done such things. I can't radiance like brilliant metal upon the explain it. I've been so cruel to you— | seas. . to myself.” | Slowly, weakly, she moved toward “But we'll have to be gay about Paul's cabin, her lips moist, trembling, #t. Terry. I've remarried—and now formed in the word “officially.” sthis. “You're coming back to life, | (Copyright. 1035.) MYTHICAL BLUE OX | HAS PROSPECTIVE RIVAL || g Holstein Calf Weighing 144 ‘\ intermal Pounds at Birth Is Hailed by || s s Invitation Cards Minnesota Farmers. I Handkerchiefs each for Every Member of the Family We've enlarged our handkerchief section to take care of this marvelous new selection of handkerchiefs for women, for men, for boys and for girls. The variety is tremendous—we think the prices are unusually low for handker- chiefs as fine as these and it’s all fresh new stock, ready to be tucked away into gift boxes or to replenish your own personal supply. See these values! OPENING SPECIAL Women's French linen handkerchiefs, hand initialed, with hand-rolled hems. Regularly 35¢ each. Special at 6 for s1 Hand-made linen handkerchiefs, monotone colors, in blue, brown, green, rust. 35¢ values. 6 for 51 Men's white linen initialed handkerchiefs with hem- stitched cord borders and narrow hems. . 6 for Sl Men’s fine cotton handkerchiefs with colored borders and hand-rolled hems, in white, initialed in colors, 25¢ .- Palais Royal—Main Floor. Dinner Forks Dessert Forks Salad Forks Oyster Forks Dinner Knives Butter Knives Butter Spreaders engraved from your visiting card plate are the vogue for your bridge party, or small dinner party. They also serve for an oc- knowledgment card or brief note. By the Associated Press | BRAINERD, Minn,, November 13.— «. . Paul Runyan’s mythical blue ox has | & prospective rival in a calf born on ||| _ the Echo Stock Farm, near here. ! Weighing 144 pounds at birth, the calf, a Holstein, exceeded normal by +'60 pounds and is already at the weight which calves are usually vealed. . Its still got some growing to do | Thefore it approaches the “42 ax handles | and & plug of chewing tobacco be. | tween the horns” of its mythical predecessor, but farmers say it has the (BRG(.DOD . best chance of any calf born in these ||| = part, I gravers lm{ftatmw . SN Japan reports that 1.803.000 Japa- || eir-1zth St.N.W. i ‘ “nese are now living in other countries. | |l | A Complefe Sef O{ 2 HERE'S A SUBJECT WE HAVENT Pieces in a Tarnish- TALKED MUCH ABOUT— ' . Preventive Chest . 67 g (}(}e{gltf @oniro/ - Palais Royal—Main Floor. @ LET'S TALK ABOUT IT NOWI Diswussed at every smart luncheon and Bridge . .~ but we have restrained ourselves until we jound a method that we knew to be right. And here it iz #* (tardoms ®HoLLYWOOD DieTADE " Distinctly different. Think of #t! A scientifically bal- anced ration containing vitamins and minerals— loctthin and proteins . . . minus excess calories. Skardom’s s as pure and safe as the food you enjoy datty, yet . . . within 30 days yot should thrill your Joveliest image, and radiate a vital, more 3 elender charm. It's tasty, too! Teaspoons Tablespoons Decssert Spoons Soup Spoons Ask to see them. Ice Tea Spoons Bouillon Spoons Sugar Spoons " WRAP YOURSELF IN WARM COMFORT IN A NEW WOOL FLANNEL WEAR ONE, TWO OR THREE OF THESE GOLD COLOR METAL Bracelets Louise T.ynn, tour Artist g, now in Goods _ See- . and will be to advise Palais Royal —Main Floor. Tre C srarw 79 It's the vogue to wear dne on each arm. There are copies of the kind Grandmother wore, massive types, modern designs, and others in cut-out effects. Dull or shiny finishes and all with guard chains. Also some in silver color metal. Ordinarily Sold for from $1 fo $1.95 each Palais Royal—Main Floor. Not only the soft, fine fabric, but the colors, too, are warm and rich . . . reds, purples, rich, light and dark blue. Expertly tailored, with piped edgings that you find in better robes; appliqued on the pockets.- All sizes. Palais Royal—Third Floor.

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