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Page 8 THE KEY WEST CITIZEN FLASH GORDON Friday, January 23, 1953 47'S DAD! He's \ YES, RAY! YOUR FATHER LOOKING RIGHT } WAS HERE! A FINE MAN- HAS A TRUE UNDERSTANDING, OF HIGHER ALCHEMY/ TOUGH «YEG? DIDNT EVEN «FEEL IT++# TO WAIT FOR THE £ WITCH, LIKE: ASKING MATT IF HE'S: STOLEN —<< > »oun/TRUMAN SAYS HE IS IN ARMY OF THE UNEMPLOYED BUT IT IS A SMALL ARMY iM GOING TO TAKE OFF THAT MASK +AND WHAT COULD HE Say? UNABLE TO PROVE HIS INNOCENCE , WHATCAN M4TT 00 2? By ERNEST B. VACCARO INDEPENDENCE, Mo. ® — Harry S. Truman, welcomed home in roaring receptions that moved him to the verge of tears, began looking for work Thurs. lest idle- ness lead him into “devilment.” After nearly eight turbulent years: and unprecedented responsi- bilities at a time of world crisis, he suddenly found himself with nothing to do but unpack and find a job. Harry Truman, ex-President of the United States, is a restless man who has been working 17 hours a day at the White House in Washington, and he’s already worrying how long he can “take it easy.” “It’s not‘ hard work that gets a man into trouble,” he told report- ers. “It’s the lack of it. When a fellow has nothing to do he gets into devilment.” Offers of high-paying jobs con- tinued to pour in from all parts of the country but he withheld any acceptances until he can find some- thing to his liking and suitable to his talents. He already has rented a private office in the Federal Reserve Bank Building in nearby Kansas City and put Miss Rose Conway, his personal stenographer, to work on his mail. The ex-President and Mrs. Tru- man, happy to be home again, stepped from the presidential pri- vate car Wed. night to find a crowd estimated at 10,000 gathered around the little depot to give them an emotional greeting. Truman choked up as he gazed at the assembled thousands, some of whom had been waiting for hours. “I appreciate this reception,” he told them. “It’s magnificent. There’s not any more I can say except that we are back home for Another throng of 1,500 waited in the street when the Trumans drove up to their big, white frame home on North Delaware, and there were more cheers and de- mands for a speech. Truman was deeply touched at the depot when Mayor Robert Weatherford Jr. told him, ‘You'll always be Mr. President to us.” “I can’t tell you how much I appreciate this reception,” he said, his voice breaking. “I never ex- pected anything like this. There- fore, it is closer to my heart.” But his inevitable humor came to his rescue. “I am in the army of the un- employed,” he said. And then, talk- ing again like the Democratic campaigner of “give ‘em hell” fame who credits the employment situation to party policies, he couldn’t resist adding, “but it is a’ very small army.” , He said Mrs. Truman had ap- Pointed him the “official unpack- er” of the “goods and chattels” and he had to get that joi: done. After that, he said with a grin, he'll be ‘‘out of a job” and “open to dinner invitations” to keep from “going hungry.” Truman’s big ambition is to lec- ture to high school and college students on the United Nations and the necessity for preserving the Peace in an atomic age, and to convince them that the future will be one of wonderful advancement once atomic energy can be de- voted entirely to peaceful pur- Poses. He wants to travel abroad, but those plans haven't jelled. He also wants to see constructed on the family farm at nearby Grandview a 1% million dollar cultural center to house his presidential papers and provide a place for student research in music, the arts, history and government. Fund raising for th’ project has already been start- ed by a group of his close friends. Margaret, the Truman daughter, didn’t come to Missouri with hei parents. She had to go to New York to keep an entertainment engage- ment. f “She had to go to work,” Truman explained ‘o trainside crowds en route. “She is the only one in the family with a job.” LIFE RETURNS TO MAN “DEAD” FOR 10 HOURS JERUSALEM #—Life returned here Wednesday to a man who had been officially pronounced dead for 10 hours and was being prepared for burial While the body of Khalil Krishan, 40, was veing washed with hot water.in accordance with Moslem religious tradition, one of the fam- THE CISCO KID Chapter 14 sabe tidied the desk, keeping the few papers she thought he should read and attend to, put- ting the rest in the wastepapeg basket, She came upon an odd photograph in a pigeonhole. A sandy beach and sunshine; Bian- ca, much younger, still dark- haired, and a long lanky school- boy in a striped sweat-shirt. Joe. She smiled with a swift tender- ness, The boy in the picture had the unfledged look of youth. He had the sensitive, searching eyes, but none of the poise, the gaiety, the controlled power of the Joe she knew. There was also a young child, a little girl, fair-haired, and exquisitely beautiful. She turned the picture over and read, “Me, Bianca _and Gina. Long Beach, 1936.” She supposed this was Bi- anca’s daughter. About four then? She must be twenty now. Still in a convent? Surely not. She shrugged, and put the photograph back in the pigeonhole, picked up the wastepaper basket and went out with it to the kitchen. “T’ve finished, Bianca,” she said. “The letters are upstairs. I’ve tidied the desk, and sorted it out. This is all waste Pree: I'm going home now. If Mr. Carlotti wants me, I shall be next door.” them?” she asked, and she gave a@ vague indicative jerk with her head, as though Joe and his father were still in the house. “Yes. I hope so,” Anthea said cautiously. “I'm almost -certain I'm starting here next week.” “You're crazy over Mr. Joe, yes?” Anthea did not answer. Instead she said, “Are thee trying to warn me off? To tell me he’s not the marrying kind? That’s the sort of thing my mother says.” Bianca's head turned sharply as though in surprise, “Your mother knows this very well,” she nodded. “That’s-a just what I do “You going to France with | By Mary Howard “}mean. You remember what I say. Don't come to France.” R “Don’t worry about me, Bian- ca,” she said dryly. “I'll keep my mind on my work. No one can say I haven't been warned! Bianca’s eyes flashed. “You think it’s-a funny? One day you'll find love is not so funny. Like your mother.” “Like my mother?” Anthea re- peated incredulously. “What do you mean?” She had the sige | from Bianea’s look that she ha said something she regretted. “Not like your mother,” Bianca said threateningly, “but like your mother said.” Arfthea sighed. She seemed to have entered some strange and unexpected cross-currents. Te weeks went by in a hurry of uncertainty and indecision. Anthea finished: working at Con- solidated, doing Mario’s work in the evenings for the rest of the week, and on the following Mon- day started to do a full day's work as his secretary. The job covered a great deal more than she had ever dreamed. Apart from a voluminous corréspond- ence, making appointments, and more difficult, seeing he kept them, she had to travel with him to the studio, sitting beside him while he interviewed girls for the part of Pierette, ‘ing notes about them. The compa was using three of their best known male stars for the men’s but they had conceded to Mario the right to choose an unknown for Pierette. They trusted his judg- ment and instinct. But time was passing, and time meant money. The three masculine leads had other commitments. The company was getting restless, but still Ma- rio had not found his Pierette. Joe worked tairs. in his its She neg cy iy a writer tapping throug! 4 post dracon Fron — loan walking up an own, as thoug! the.words would not come easily. Mute Evidence Of Woodland Battle FAIRBANKS, Alaska ) — The body of a 70-year-old miner, a dead cow moose and an empty, broken rifle were found on a lonely trail 15 miles north of here Wednesday, mute evidence oz a oitter wood- land battle. U. S. marshal’s deputies theo- rized chat Lawrence Magunusia was attacked by the moose after shoot- ing it, emptied his rifle in an a tempt to down the moose, then broke the weapon hitting the ani- mal. Magnusia then died himself, the victim of wounds suffered in jthe struggle or by a heart attack from exertion. Magnusia’s team of half-wild Malemute dogs were crouched in the snow near the dead maose upon which they had been feeding. Reinforcements Are Sent To Burma RANGOON, Burma # — Rein- forcements were rushed into South Burma by air and river Thurs. to! counter an expected thrust by | Karen rebels toward the impor- | tant seaport of Moulmein, Burma’s third largest city. H The Burmese Army reported Wednesday that it had suffered heavy casualties in fighting with Karen troops .at Kawkareik on the Thailand border 40 miles east of Moulmein, The Army dispatches jsaid the rebels held more than half of Kawkareik. The government forces were re- ported retreating, and observers jhere said the rebels were planning ja thrust at Moulmein. | The battle has been the bloodiest since the Karens revolted in 1948 and demanded a separate state. Unicorns were once supposed to have the head and body of a horse, the hind legs of an antelope and the tail of a lion. jily poured cold water cn the body by mistake. oe | Immediately Krishan opened his eyes, looked around and said, ‘Who is washing me with coid water?” HOLD IT. GENTS. THe HANCED ME THIS + Golden Arrested In Hollywood HOLLYWOOD (® — A Hollywood casting director, Maurice Golden, 52, has been booked ca a procuring charge. He was arrested Wed. ‘by vice squad officers. They also took Eleanor Welgoss, 25, into custody on the same charge and said they were search- ing for two other young women, Sgt. Robert E. Byron and Detec- tives R. K. Norris and R, L. New- ACROSS 35, Treat with . More rational overin« . Shout 2. Before 3 . Sack 28. Ossified Banish trom cartilage one's native 41. Perched land » 42, Line on which . Color somethi: gy 43. Sing! ents . Sing! Send pa; yment 45. Distributed . Time inter- the card: vening 47. . Notions 20. Expression of 0 amusement 52. |. Gratis 23. 54. Book of b 55. 56. Not at home Special ability 57. Eruptive hot DOWN spring 1. East indian 31, List weight Pe fa au iO || PROMISE OF DELIGHT She onteres et tyme he was wor! on, use “Pierette” had been fini: id for before they came to. Eng- d, He told her one evening, for nearly every ev they man- sued to get pibenciy Bones for some hours. “7 iting in a new “A new lenquage & He laugh “Yeah. Theatre e. I've always cinema bet and done atin a in < But Pied been itten with an idea a play. And it’s hard going.” He looked at 1 fearely: es, I can see. Supposing . . ” “well?” She colored. “I was going to say, cape sould seek eee logue to me, here or whenever we get a moment ..+ and I took it down. Don't you think it would be easier?” He said blankly, “It' would. that. But do you want to wor! r qrening as well as all I pay you for i “No pays, ments between us, Joe.” : | ae a enjoy doing no! enji it. ‘And: Mario may find hs Pier- ette at any minute, and then we may have to throw the thing up for a while, a you think he'll ever her?” “He'll have to find her soon, The company won't wait for- ever.” “T su » if he doesn’t, the whole thing, the trip to France, will be off?” : “Hmmm, stetter, who made the arrests, said they seized 300 pictures of movie starlets and bit players and four address books in Golden's They said the books contain names and telephone numbers of many film personalities. . The officers said Norris went to Golden's office to make a date with a girl and that Golden gave him the name of Mis? Welgoss. AAS rH a 488 HIO|P |S MEAT ID] AIR ARIGINU} DIE ICIRIEJA'S EMR IUIN| Tt iL} | ARP IONR IES) EICIUMIAININE |AiL] IRIE] EI XICIL All IM AIVIE'SITIAMBE IT Ei mane 39 D iE meA|P'E BRG/T VIE} AWEIDEIRIEDEISCIAIN

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