New Britain Herald Newspaper, September 19, 1928, Page 16

. | Therne, pampered and beau- on her way to Havana with Blake, soclal worker and . Sybil, weary with life and has taken the trip in order to the peace necessmary for a de- cision regarding Craig Newhall, who has asked her to marry him. Craig is & fine fellow, but Sy- bil finds herself unable to diamiss the phantom of her soldier-lover— John Lawrencs, who went to France with the A. E. F. and never return- ed. Mabel, on the other hand, is trankly man hunting. The steward comes to their cabin to present the captain's compll- ments and asks i the ladies would care to join Mr. Arnold and Mr. Eus- tis in the commander's cabin for bridge. Mabel, who has already met Eustis, becomes wildly excited and borrows Bybil's clothes in order to make an impression. NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY CHAPTER XII Captain Hanna was short and fat and jolly, with a rolling gait and a big, loud laugh. John Arnold was a pudgy little man and the hair on the top of his head was thin and getting thinner. He had a small black mustache and 2 sharp little nose and & tremen- dous chin. Mr, Arnold was an an- tique dealer. Richard Eustis was tall and slim. His hair was light brown and wavy, He wore it rather long and had a habit of shaking it back from his forehead impatiently. His eyes were blue and his skin very pale. His mouth was well-shaped, with lips 80 vivid they almost seemed to have been carmined. He had a crooked little whimsical smile, and one eyebrow quirked up when he talked. “He looks,” thought Sybil, “like a hungry poet. I'll bet Mab would like to cook him a good meal : nd run her fingers through his hair.” Arnold was one of those people | who love to find mutual aquaint- ances. | “S0 you come from Boston?" he| queried. “Now I used to know a lot of people in Boston. I'm from New Haven myself. Let's see—do you know George Tracy? And the UOagoods?—they're the woolen peo- ple. You don't? Well, now, that's| strange, I suppose you know Mr, Young — Mrs. Leon Young? Fine old lady. . . ." Eustis was quieter. “I've asked the steward to bring up Martinis,” he said. ‘' lerhaps you had . rather have something else?” Mabel was trying desperately to look sophisticated. “I simply adore them! claimed. And when they came she whis- pered excitedly to Sybil, “Do you eat the foolish olive, or let it lay?" The captain had left. “Make yourselves at home,” he told them. “I'll be ia later.” she ex- Eustis, presntly, began to devote himself to 8ybil, Arnold had Mabel in a cozy corner, chatting of 8and- wich glass. “I've & preclous dolphin candle- stick I'd like to give you,” Sybil heard him say, while Mab looked a8 it she would like to choke him. In vain Sybil tried to make the conversation foursided. Lustis could be positively rude, “I'm fed up on antiques,” he an- nounced. “And John can't talk about anything else. I'm grateful to you, Mias Blake, for taking him off my hands. By the Lord Harry, 1 needed a little respite. And now, since we're well rid of John, sup- Pose you and I take a little stroll, Miss Thorn There's a glorious moen tonight.” “But I thought we were to play bridge. “And waste a moon!"” “But I'd been anticipating such & nice little game. I'm crazy about bridge, Mr. Eustis. Mabel, in the corner, interrupted her loquacious companion, “Run along. 8ib, it's too lovely a night for cards. Take my scarf to throw over your shoulders, and don’t forget to wish on the moon. “What did I tell you!"” she mut- tered under her breath, as she flung | & bit of flowered chiffon across Sy- ::ll‘ll shoulders and grinned despair- ngly. going. pertectly good They were scarcely out of hear- ing when Eustis turned to Sybil. “You wouldn't break up an an- tique twosome like that, would You?” he demanded. “Why, what do you mean?” “Oh, your chaperon and my pest there, discussing spinets and low- boys, like & couple of old cronies. Antique fanatics give me a pain.” “Mab isn’t a fanati and she isn’t my chaperon. She's a perfect peach, and she's lady enough to peach, and she's lady enough not to show it when she's bored to death. And if antique fanatics give You & pain, why are you going to Havana with Mr. Arnold?” “Oh, I'm only a struggling young man, fair lady. Poor, but honest —and John's parents are vulgarly wealthy. Besides, I'm good com- pany for him, When he proposed the trip I jumped at AlL clever men sre opportunis He drew her arm a little closer. “You don’t iike me, do you, Miss Thorne?” She caught the whimsy of his lit- tle crooked smile . . and his eye- brow quirked so quizzically. “I don't think anything at ail ahgg' t\'ou,"t!h": said impatiently. ut you ’ de,” Tl hink I'm rude,” he per- “Yes, I do—horribly rude.” “You know you're an awfully at. !r‘lc‘!l\'e girl, Miss Thorne.” “You know you're Tig- iral, Mr. Eustias 078 ‘ welll” He laughed heart- fly. It was a very nice laugh, fuil of honest mirth. “All right, fair one. T won't talk ltke & sap any longer. My mistake. I had an idea all girls liked that line. Here's a new one for you. I've made love to a lot of girls, 8ybil Thorne, and it didn't ms« thing. But starting tonight, « 2 thing 1 say goes. You won't believe me, yet. That doesn't make any difference. I'm crazy about you, Sybil. And I'm ‘going to make you love me. Now what do you think of that, Haughty Lady?" “Well — since you ask me — 1 think you must be insane, Mr. Eus- tis. That's just between ourselves, of course. I won't tell a soul. I think you're absolutely cuckoo.” “Why . . . Because I'm crazy about you?” “But you don’t even know me.” “That doesn't make any differ- ence. Love is a creed with me. I know more about love than any man you ever knew. I 've given it more thought. I've studied it as a scientific thing. Some day I'm go- ing to write a book and call it Love.” “You must graphed copy “I'll dedicate it to you.” “Idiot.” “Darling!"” . tight around her. She threw back her head, but he found her lips with his. She strained away, taut and angry. His body against her was trembling. His hair had fallen across her fore- head. Soft, blond hair, beautiful in the moonlight. His eyes blazed into hers. He held her with arms that felt like steel. Then he took his mouth away, and whispered against her lipa. “Kiss me.” Obediently she relaxed, and her body became soft and clinging. He freed her arms and she put them about his neck. “Yes,” she said. send me auto- an - His arms closed | Then it was over. He stood \i(hl his hands on the raii, and she no- ticed how white his knuckles were under the fair skin, “I didn't mean to do it so soon,” he said. “Oh, it doesn’t make any differ- ence, We'll never aee each other again after this trip.” “You'll come out with me tomor- row night?"” “Yes." “And every night until we reach Sybil, I'm wild about you.” She shrugged her shoulders and gathered Mabel's scarf about her. “It's getting chilly, isn't it?” “But don’t you care at all that 1 love you?” “You think I should be flattered because there's something physical about me that intrigues you?” “But you don't understand.” “Oh, yes 1 do, That's the trou- ble.” He left her door. “Good night, Princess. “Good night, Foolish.” at her stateroom Mabel was reading in her berth. “And you said you weren't a home wrecker! It was bad enough Sybil Thorne, to take my beautiful boy right from under my eyes. But to go oft and leave me with that junk man . K “But you Mab!” “I know, honey. dickene?"” sent me yourself, Ain't life the Richard would be as dependable?” “If you think Craig’s so wonder- ful why don't you try to get him yourself 2" Mabel flushed darkly and instant- Iy Sybil was contrite. “Oh, Mab, I didw't mean that. Please forgive me. You're not an- 8ry, Mab?” “Yes, 1.am, I'm darn good and sore. But you needn't worry. I'll mind my own business after this." Mabel picked up a book -and stalked from their stateroom in cutraged dignity. “There’s one thing certain,” she reflected grimly, “I'm in for a devil of a trip. Serves me right, run- ning around with flappers. A love- sick kid on my hands — God help Eustis knocked on Sybil's door. “Come in," she called. And when he opened the door—"Well, if it isn't God's little gift to women! And how's my blue-eyed baby this morning 2" “'8ybil, Mab “Qut on the deck, with a book and a grouch.” “May I come in ?I want to talk to you, away from all the good ladies and holy men.” She raised her lashes lazily. “Go read your little book on eti- quette. Don’t you know gentlement never invade a lady's boudoir? Be- sides, I haven't my mouth on yet.” He kissed her on the lips. “There — that's better for them than a lip stick. How much longer are you going to kid me along, 8ybil 2" She nestled against his shoulder. “If Mab comes in, she'll have a fit. 1t the steward shows up, you'll have to tip him. This is out- rageous.” “You like it, don’t you?" He hcld her very close. “Love it be serious. Where's . Oh, my dear, you'll | CHOKE m Always, from love and their conversation turned to riage. Richard, in laughing, ernistic fashion, condemned soundly. s “But, my darling,” he told her now, releasing her lips lingeringly, “I'd almost marry you—I swear I would.” “I suppose,” she hazarded lightly, “if it was the only way you could have me, you might be induced to consider t." “Exactly,” he agreed. “A man will do anything it he wants a woman badly enough.’ “And you want she taunted. “I want you,” he told her solemn- 1y, “so much that it's an ache in my bones. A hungry gnaw eats me night and day.” He took her in his arms, and when she clung to him trembling, he whispered softly: “It's holding you, dear—like this —it’s enough to make me or any man drunk. Don't you know that?” She drew herself away, and pour- ing water from the decanter, drank it slowly. When she put the glass Kisses, mar- mod- it me that bad?" Sybil undressed slowly. Cold creamed her face with abstracted deliberation and sat with a hair brush in her hand, gazing medita- tively at nothing at all. “Snap out of it, Kid,” advised Mabel, slipping a finger between the pages of her book. “Missing Craig, dear?” She leaned from ler upper berth solicitousl “You can't tell me you're not in love, Sybil Thorne!” 8She peered intently at Sybil's pale face and tired eyes. “My dear, you look like the devil. What's the matter?” 8ybil slipped her satin coat from her shoulders and stood in her thin nightdress at the open port- hole. There was something in the pungent, salty night. Something in the spray that beat upon ‘her face. Something reckless and dis- turbing. “You're a sentimental old maid, Mab,” she opined tartly. “And you'd have 40 fits if you knew the halt of it.” £he snapped off the tumbled into her berth. “Tomorrow night!” she thinking. *“Tomorrow night!" She lay flat on her back with her arms stretched along her burning body, and a curious sensation well- ing within her. A strange, exultant beat—mostly in her stomach, mak- ing it distreasingly hollow. ‘Tomorrow night! Tomorrow night! light and was CHAPTER XIII Next morning Richard Eustis breakfasted in the saloon, and that day he began his conquest of S;bil. “Morning, noon and night!” com- plained Mabel, two days later. “And he won't give fme a second!” Mabel became a social creature. She chatted with Father Finn and the minister. She studied Spani-h with the Corrales and knit a baby jacket for Mrs. Perkins. She sym- pathized with the Joneses in all their troubles, and listened pa- tiently to the lady from Wellesley. “Anything,” she explained, “to get away from Arnold. 1 wouldn't marry him, Sib, it he was the last man on earth—and happened to ask me Now you know how I hate him.” “I suppose,” hazarded Sybil, he hadn’t grabbed you off that evening Rich would never have fallen to my lot." “You never can tell Anyhow, I'll never forgive him for it it rst Eustis was making frantic love to Sybil, and everyone aboard was watching the progress of the af fair with the avid interest of peo ple who have nothing clse to do. “Don’t think,” hesonght Mabe! “that it's just a case of sour grapes —but, honestly, Sib, I think you'l be an awful chump if you thre: Craig over.” “Who said T was going to? Any how, you thought Rich was pretty special yourself.” “I know 1 did. dear. And T do think he’s absolutely fasMnating. But he hasn’t Craig’s stability, Sy bil. He's a sort of drifter. O, please don't misunderstand me, honey. T think as a lover he's a perfect knockout. But as a hus- band — well, you know yourself, Sybil, how perfectly wonderful Craig would be. Do you think down her voice was steady. “No man ever made love like this to me before who didn't want to marry me,” she remarked slowly. “You make me feel sort of defiled. I don't like it.” Dellberately she powdered her nose and touched her lips. When she had Inspected herself critically in the mirror, she pulled on a small felt hat. “Come up on deck,” she invited. “Bedrooms, all heavy with powder and scent, nauscate me. It's almost eleven. They'll be serving broth in a few minutes.” They found their chairs, and when he had slipped a pillow be- neath her head, he stretched indo- lently heside her. “You mustn’t think.” she began acidly, continuing their conversa- JUST KIDS tion where they had left it off, “that T'm trying to worm a out of you for the world.” He reached for her fingers. “You know,” you possess me entirely.” “Fiddlesticks!" she retorted, and snatched her hand away. never did ask a girl to marry he remarked ruminatively, “I've always thought of marriage as a sort of trap, And eof course it's desire that springs the thing.” She said nothing. “I'd make such & rotten hus- band,” he continued speculatively. “I'm much too brilliant.” And when she flashed him a look of withering acorn, defenses humorously. make the pest husbands, know, 8ybil. I've always sald so. Look at the awful things marriage does to clever people. Now I've seen lots of fine, promising fel- lows—" “Oh, shut up, Richard!" “But I have,” he insisted. “And just as soon as they get married, what happens S8ame old tread mill. Same old rut—" “I hold no brief for marriage,” she interrupted him primly. “And your views don't interest me a bit.” “Buyt they ought to!" he protested. “Everyone's interested in marriage. To marry happily one needs a single track mind—now I know what I'm talking about, S8ybil. = You'd better listen.” “I won't!” she snapped, and put her fingers in her ears. Richard shrugged And, when she taken her away, remarked casually, "You'd make a rotten wife yourself you know, darling. “Why?" she demanded. “You're not stupid enough,” he told her cheerfully. “Gentle, fruit- ful women make the best wives.' “I'm gentle,” she told him. “And I must be dreadfully stupid, or I wouldn't put up with you.” “Oh, no,” he contradicted gent “you're not stupid, Bybil. You are a very highly strung, sensitized bit of organism, utterly unsuited for anything so tranquil as matrimeny. You ought to be clever enough to If you must get pracidity.” ahe besought. *T don’t want to get married. Let's talk about something else.” Lazy days, and tropical nights. Cocktails and kisses. Love on a painted ocean. Moon and stars. And darkness all about. They stood on the boat deck, de- serted at midnight; and leaning over the rail, watched the phos- phorescent water gleam like molien sllver. “It's magical!” Sybil cried. “It's the lovellest thing I ever saw. Every blemed wave has turned to silver! What made them, Richard?” “The water,” he informed her, “emits light without sensible heat. The chemical properties—'" “I told you!" she interrupted gaily. "Of course it's magic. There's no such thing as iight without heat. It's only make-believe. It's water sprites weaving tapestries for Nep- tune. Or maybe it's the ocean turned upside down, and that's its silver carpet. “Anyhow it's enchanted. It's the loveliest night in the world. Oh, Rich, I feel bewitched! It's full of sorcery. Lovely, lovely night!” “My dear,” he answered, “you make me thinl of a beautiful poem. It must have been written for a girl like you on a night like this. He repeated the lines softly. “She walks in beauty, Ilike the night Of cloudlers starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and eyes; Thus mellow'd light ‘Which Heaven to gaudy denfes."” climes and her to that tender day When he had finished, there was that thick, heavy silence that closes about lovers everywhere, . WEDNESDAY, SEPTEMBER 19, 1928 who stand beneath the moon, And, when he spoke again he whispered, as lovers always do at midnight. lew more houre!” life stand onderful. “We're docking before noon,” he replied. His voice was dull with misery. “And I'Il never, again!” She tried to sy lightly. (TO BE CONTINUED) (Richard actually asks Sybil te marry him! And that is not the only surprising thing that happens in the next chapter.) CHURGHES 0 HEAR NATIVE GALILEAN Nlustrated Lactures on Holy Lands With Native Music Arrangements have been made by a group of local churches for =& series of lectures to be given the week of September 30 to October § by Stephen A. Haboush, a native Galilean, who will speak on “Jeru- salem and the East.” The lecture will be accompanied by a serfes of Burton Holmes motion pictures and the exhibition of native curios. A feature of the lecturc is the presentation of native music with never ses you it d |ghepherds’ pipes, interpreted in na- tive costumes by Madame Haboush. The lectures will be given at Trin- ity Methodist, Stanley Memorial, 8t. John's German Lutheran and Swed- ish Bethany churches, and the Roosevelt, Nathan Hale and Cen- tral Junior High schools. Spain Claims New Record In Balloon Madrid, Sept. 19, (P— Spain claims a new world altitude record as the result of a blll{on ascension in which Major Benitd Molas sac- rificed his life. Official reading of the barograph he carried showed that the balloon twice reached a height of 11,000 meters, which was claimed to be 400 meters in excess of the previous record. Major Molas' body was found in the basket of his balloon Sunday night near the village of Caravaca in the province of Murcia. An autopsy today showed that he died from cerebral and pulmonary congestion probably caused by im- proper functioning of his respira- tory tube at the tremendous alti- tudes reached. Elks Contribute to Hurricane Sufferers New York, BSept. 19 UM—Murray Hulbert, grand exalted ruler of the Benevolent and Protective Order of Elks, announced last night that on behalf of the order he had sent $5,000 for hurricane relie! to the 8an Juan, Porto Rico, lodge and $2,600 to the lodges of Florida for relief work in that state. He appealed to all lodges and their individual members to co- operate with the Red Cross in its relief work. Rumors Revived of King’s Engagement Sofla, Bulgaria, Sept. 19 (P— Rumors were revived here today that on March 10, which is the 10th anniversary of the accession to the throne of King Boris, the youthful sovereign’s engagement to Princess Glovanna of Italy will be formally announced. Neither palace officials nor the foreign office will confirm or deny the reports. At the king's desire all discussion of the question of his marriage is strictly forbidden in court and diplomatic circles. Betrothal of the third' daughter of the king of Italy to King Boris hi been rumored frequently in the pas two years. The princess is 21 years old. ‘Washington, Sept. 19 M—Accom- panied by Mra. Coolidge and Attor- ney General Sargent, Pregident Cool- idge will leave Washington tonight for a two day trip to his native state of Vermont during which he will inspect the atate’s recovery from its flood of last year. To Visit Northampton On his way to Vermont the chief executive will make an hour's stop at Northampton, Maas., tomorrow meorning for a visit te Mrs. Lemira Goodhue, Mrs. Coolidge's mother, at the hospital where she has been ill since last winter, Stops of only a few minutes will be made by the president at Brat- tieboro, Bellows Falls, Windsor, White River Junction, Bethel, and Montpelier Junction before arriving at Burlington where he and Mra. Coolidge will detrain again and plan to place flowers on the tomb of Captain Andrew [. Goodhue, Mrs. Coolidge’s father. At Montpelier Junction Governor Weeks of Ver- mont will board the train and ac- company the chief executive for the rest of the trip in his state, To Board Train Local committees also probably will board the train at each of the short stops on the trip and president will be able to recelve from them additional information regarding conditions in the state. Further stops will be made at Middlebury, Brandon and Rutland before arriving in the early evening at Ludlow, which is Attorney Gen- eral Bargent's home, for a short mo- tor drive to Plymouth, the presi- dent’s birthplace, where he will spend Thursday nigh! FEarly Friday afternoon Mr, Cool- idge plans to board his train again at Cavendish after spending the morning at his Plymouth home and recelving neighbors, relatives and friends. After leaving Cavendish. other short stops will be made at Rutland, Bennington, Petersburg Junction and Greenfleld before reaching Massachusetts again where Mrs, Coolidge will leave the train at Northampton to stay a few days by the bedside of her mother. The president, however, will return dir- ectly to Washington, planning to ar- rive early Saturday morning. THREATENED WITH KNIFE Richard Palagolo of 7¢ Talcott street complained to the police last night that his father-in-law, Sab- astian Pugliesa, of 225 Linnmoore street, Hartford, threatened to stab him with a knife in a store at 74 Lafayette street. He was referred to the prosecuting attorney. Answering a complaint from 160 ‘Tremont street that a man was try- ing to enter a house at 11:30 last night, Officer Hellberg found the alleged prowler had made a mistake in his address aud meant no harm Cecell Cikowski of 435 Burritt street, employed in a Main street restaurant, complained to the police of the theft of a fur neck piece from the dressing room. SHOWER FOR MISS THOMAS A bridge and pantry shower were tendered Miss Lilian Thomas Mon- day evening at the home of Miss Rose King. Miss Thomas was the re- ciplent of many useful gifts. She will become the bride of Bernard Falkner of Bristol on October 6 at 8t. John's Lutheran Church, Special Notice Whist given by Leading Star Lodge, No. 23, Order Shepherds of Bethlehem, tomorrow evening in Jr. 0. U. A. hall, Playing staits promptly at 8:30. Admission 26c. —advt, THIS HUMBLE PERSON WOULD UKE TO ASK POLLY AND HER PALS 1l NOW. PAW, NOT ANOTHER CHIRP OUTTA You! Y'AINT GOIN, AN THAT SETTLES IT! »/Ammlflflmi WHY DON'T You LET PA GO ON THAT WEST INDIES TRIP? HE'S EARNED 17! HIS JOB AT TH T WHERE WE', . - il ME EYE! HE'S GOIN BACK TO OFFICE' THAT'S THIS 1GNOBLE PERSON the | Lewes, Del., Sept. 19 M — The West Indian hurricane struck this section of the coast early today with great force, piling up a heavy sea. The wind reached a mazimum velocity of 76 miles an hour with a heavy rain. The 46 tom motor yacht Tigrems, owned by Samuel P. Curtis, Phila- delphia, dragged her anchor -and came ashore near the Queen Annme:. pler. The barge Thomas J. McNal. ly, of Philadelphis, which also sought the shelter of the harbor, went aground on the main beach near the yacht. . The Lewes coast guard crew fis standing by both stranded vessela. About & dozen other vessels that sought shelter from the storm be- hind the Delaware breakwater are riding out the storm in safety. Reports from down the coast are to the effect that the sea is pound- ing heavily oa the.beach and eating the sand away in some places be. tween Cape Henlopen and As. sateague, Va. TOWNER REVISES THE DEATH LT Doeso't Believe It Will Reach 1,000 In Porto Rico (BY HORACE M. TOWNER) (Governor of Porto Rico) (Copyright 1928 by Unite Press) Ban Juan, Porto Rico, Sept. 19 (UP)—On the atrength of reports which I have recelved so far, 1 would not be warranted in saying that the loss of life from Thurs. day's hurricane would total 1,000, It may reach that number, but I must be as nearly accurate as pos. sible, Within a few days, as soon as the interior section can be reach- ed and accurate reports received, I will be able to report definitely on the loss of life, Many Homeless But we know already that at least half of the homes of the peo- ple here were destroyed and :hat 700,000 persons are homeless, To this terrible loss must be added the destruction of the means of living. All these people must be housed and fed or the resulting loss of life from privation and isease will be far greater than any estimate of the immediate loss o: life. There i5 no disorder on the is- land. The police are in complete control and the national guard and a United States regiment are assist. ing in maintaining order and in the rellef work. The Red Cross already is organ- ized, and a detall from headquar- ters and a large supply of food will be here soon. We are In control of the situation at present, but will Rurial Lota, BMonuments 1 NEW BRITATN MO AL WO 123 "Oak St. Monumsnts of all sises- and descriptions. Reasonable. Phoos 3633, Seecriptions. Raambabia, Phens. 34 s BOSTON FERNS. Very Teasonable prices. SANDELLI'S GREENHOUSE, 318 Oak St. Telephone 3181-3. - 2 Lost and Found TO8T, goid bar pin_ with one whife stone. Retur: pel, 263 Elm $t. Call LOBT, white and black fox hound 1n {n:run‘m: district. Tel. New Britain, 48-14. RABBIT HOUND lost. Black and browng long ears. Return to Mike H. Hollis, 3% Carlton 8t. SHORT HAIRED fox terrier lost, Black and white. Answers to Lindy. Reward §25. Phone Paragon, 1660. Byrd’s Ship Returning Due to Engine Trouble Balboa, Canal Zone, 8ept. 19 (M— The city of New York, advance sup- ply vessel of Commander Byrd's south polar expedition, wirelessed late last night she was returning to Balboa owing to engine trouble. The ship had cleared Balboa. this morning and was off Boria Island, about 35 miles from here, wheh the trouble developed. She is expected to reach here tomorrow morning for examination and repairs, BRUNDAGE NEW HEAD ‘Washington, Sept. 19 (M—Repub- lican headquarters today announced that J. Robert Brundage, vice pres- ident of the White and Wyckoff Manufacturing company and presi- dent of the New York Salesman. agers’ club, had accepted the post of treasurer of the Hoover-Curtiz Balesmen’s Prosperity league, left vacant by the death of Charles W. Hoyt of New York city. The league was organized last week and Mr, Hoyt died suddenly on Sunday. DEMOCRATIC PRIMARY The democratic party will hold a primary Tuesday, October 2, from 4 to 8 p. m, to nominate a senator and two representativ All peti- tions of candidates must be filed with the chairman, vice chairman or secretary before 8 p. m. on 8ep- tember 25th, (8igned) Democratic Town Committee, JOHN E, < need money and supplies beyond our resources as -zn as possible. I Chairman HOMESEEKERS Lat us show you g i s il some of the cozy homes we have T M.&A: iy WONDERED IF YOR HONORABLE ANCESTORS WERE AMONG WE'S GONNA GET A CHANGE IF HE HANGS AROUND HERE ' WE START, HODSE - CLEANIN NEXT WEEK'