New Britain Herald Newspaper, August 3, 1929, Page 10

NEW’ BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, SATURDAY, AUGUST 3, 1929. _—_——_—————m ted M ried, she wil be ineligible for the in her satin wedding gown, like a “Now Mother,” repeate T. T ed bride from the grave. And all the|Burnham, “that's no way to talk Chur l A “hes \ b e L e other characters, one by one. Even |to Molly.” i Ch e psinages S0 U5 Dol to -the judge, in his black robes, He put his arms _nruund is AT S o @ > and the court officers In their brass|daughter, and held her tightly. T% ELEANOR EARLY First Lutheran may be designated by the secretary . buttons. And the reporters, who| “Your mothers a little mite UD-| g ;00 Tin" gwedish at 10:30 of war. The stay in Europe will be © 1929 BY NEA Jervice Inc., [7.q sac about the long table in the |set, Molly-O," he siad. “Weire o1 | oclock. . The pastor will preach. limited to two weeks. courtroom scene. Until the whols |fashioned, you know-—me and ¥ The . Lutheran league will = meet i f i The first pilgrimage probably will cast was assembled before the pur-|mother. And your mobtherl "f‘ 50 AuElLE 15¢h to\lsst delogatonilothe Ta]ES 0[ ngfijy POM m On Aisnaficipisstions motanic Yl THIS HAS HAPPENED | Molly had forgotten the dignity | wonderful!” ple velvet curtains, holding " hands | young as she used to be.. . . nual [uthes Teasue coRvsntion 1o vepoat alay. il gshonad: fouhaye . - ik i ‘1" cried” Mrs, Burnham. : " l . ; 3 : aob| Slsterton of baroques and black crepe. | " But Jack's enthusiasm was tem- ||ike children in a row. Young' crl A ! be held in Meriden on Labor Day. overnment is bullding in cemeteries o !zft(:’!r:) :;:"!n!h"i‘: : :Zv‘»‘ ”x i '1‘1‘?: 11 cr‘\\,;‘i’nu[.‘ ,?,\' 1,..m‘\‘ |.|\‘,,’,| ' she | pered Then the audlence called for | “I'd like to know what. yo\m‘fi ):ls: ll&!'(fil’lllflSleI' zver“u WS Boton e B e temedYou " thin its. hom | ~Thats fine” he deciared. |Molly again. And now she dragged|to do- with it. Young of old. iUa Emasuel Gospel R lice court reporter. ' va.\' was | estly good? “How've you been, Molly?” Red on with her. And she made|a dirty play, and not fit for d the- Sfindiav.. 10245 vasin, Hunday sezvs Washington, Aug. 2 (P—Tragedy. o Tlorida, while Molly was | “Well." The great man smiled| “Oh, great! I'm dying to see you.|another little speech. people—let alone your own father o ice; 12:15 p. m. Bible hour; 6 p.|drama and mystery are spread| Neeumerating from the effects of « kindly. "Il be perfectly sincers |'ve so much to tell you. Gee, Jack, | " ‘This is Mr. George Flynn," shc|and mother. m, Younk People's service: 1 p. . across tho. pagen. of. letters daiy | Tt o eved at the hands of |with vou, Miss Burnham. Its a|I'm about thrilled to death. Isn't’|iold them, “only everybody -ralls| —“Jack! s f .| preaching service. pouring into the office of the quar- Dopey Dan, a dope fiend pretty good little play. That is, it|it just too wonderful to be true!” him Red. He wrote half the play, Molly turned toward him appeal ; Thursday, 745 p. m. midweck termaster general from women anx- v is elated beca I has possibilities. B Jossibilities, | “I told you you’d make a career|put he's very modest . . .” ingly. ok __ | prayer service. ious to make the pilgrimage to Eu- MAN . ‘\":”m“ m[f:' '1 3' ka b e T e Nogue right | for yourselt.” he reminded her. “T|" “Speech! Speech!’ | yelled the| “Why n;g'lh‘f')";i\llltlevai e m;ié‘:,i rope cemeteries to visit the graves SELE[;T [;HAIR she 18 depressed also, be e now for newspaper plays. Crime | guess you're getting the breaks for |audience. "Speech, Red! Speech! that, Jnck’. Y: ket i Union A. M Zion fioony AT hasbanascriliad iniitna sweetheart, Jack Wells, ha cisted | plots and mystery Stories are going [both of us. honey. b But Red shook his head, ani|you, Jack? o ue il a‘;\y(hms Sunday, 9:30 a. m. church school; | World War. ey L upon breaking their engagemeni. |over bi So that it p ses all| “Aren't things going well Wwith |jooked unutterably uncomafortable. | Tell ,then:_h elrh Mheal i v 10:45 a. m. morning worship with Under act of congress, only: moth- Hlls(()l] Pl‘Ob&b]e ChOlC& Im\ Jack believes that Molly is ol tues of being timely. It you a < And when Molly dropped his hand | wrong, Why—f o Y e udlence | hOly communion; 6:30 p. m. Chris- |ers and widows of men in the mili- ; for a spectacular carcer, and re | satisfics a popular dema “Not so hot,”” he told her. ~“fl>’bf he ran off like a small boy. But | clapped and claw;)A e an knar | H20 Endeavor service; 7:45 p. m. tary and naval forces of the lmmd‘} H d 0[ Nfluoflal Gommmee fuses to stand in her way i most amportant of all {my old girl will give me a job|the audience liked that, and callel |liked it. Mother. D o auded | €¥eNing Worship with sermon Ly States who died In such service be-| (1 uust harbor some such notion her- | there’s the personal advertising you around the theater for him again and again. Dad, the way everybody app pastor, subject: ‘The True Churcit.” tween April 5, 1917, and July 1, 1921, | : “Don’'t joke that way,” she pro- Then Francesca Glascow, with|They wouldn't have deéne that, \f R LA cu T three (Hps ars] ! tested. “You know, Jack Wells, |her . arms full of white orchids, |it was what mather ‘says . . . e T s ) Washington, Aug. 3 U — Chair- Ithat youre going to design some |made a studied speech. Miss Glas-| “Oh, yes they would!” insisted | g o S o lR POTRCE b | ™ An Ohio woman who was foster | man Hubert Work is expected to call great library, or something. and be|cow had had curtain calls before, | Mrs. Burnham. guess (Lknow | 0 e unday - school at |mother to o boy whose parentage |the republican national mgu?{uw famous like Bullfinch and Stanford [and so she did it very well indeed. |these New Yorkers.” 145 a. m. is unknown, wishes to go. His his- together in Washh':smhI : el\\!;i:j White, Listen, Jack, I'm hungry. When she was through, they ednesday evening meeting at 8 tory is like a page from a Tolstoy | September 8 and Il[o o s; etcD e Let's have luncheon together, anl|called for the producer. “Molly dear, it's a sure-fire suc- | o'clock, Inovel. When a tiny baby, a peasant | cessor for himsell aac fo 2ct b LIISEell youdahout My Duybinsand cess,” declared Jack gently. “There's |found im-in & fiela in Fussia, A | other,shifts rexsrded as | 3 Delphine Darrow All in all it was a very large eve-| 1 “4oubt about it, You're all made, | International Bible Students' Assn. |tarmer adopted him. party’s multa;w SRR e There was second’s silence. | ning. There is not apt to be another | ittje Molly, T wish you could have | Sunday, 5:30 a. m. to 2 p. m. vel- | When he was 16, the boy came| = That 15 the mord oo e, with hen, hesitatingly, Jack said. “I'mi|like it in Broadway annals for & |yearq what people had to say in the | unteer service; 8 p .m. Bible study '{o America. Joining the army ""hc“i‘;ml-m;i(‘;:nvcen(ering i e awfully sorry, Molly. I'm going |long, long time. lobby. The morning papers will be |at 19 Howard strset. e s et o mesulBllonics S e oS TS RIOL | out to Westchester this afternoon. After the performance Mr. Dur-| ¢ Lretty soon. Youll see, dear. Wednenaay st prayer prab A D b e kT b n e .f‘\jm ,\essaep L e ‘You don't want to take me?”|bin was giving a supper PAarty for | youwe written the outstanding suc- |and testimony service. e e st L e she cried Molly. He had invited her par-| . of the season. ¥riday, 8 p. m. Bible study. June | sjan farmer who adopted him and | T didn't say that.” ents, and included Jack, at her SUB- | w7 pet you have!" announced her|15th Waich Tower. | Yo but you meant it. You know [ gestion. Red Flynn was tobe there. | gitnar staunchly. “Now don't you verfectly well vou could see me if|and the stars of the play. There|ying mother, Moll Elim (Swedish) Baptist . |vou wanted to. Why, Jack, it's|were also to be a few newspaper| iyyg gall about bad = women,”| Sunday, 10:30 2. m., sermon k) | been weeks and week people, and some more friends of | |amented Mrs. Burnham, “and mur- | Haddon Klingberg. | "I know. But we made an agree- | Mr. Durbin's. der, and drugs and drink.” Tuesday, 8 p. m. church montily ment before you went away, Molly | Molly had asked Jack to bring| .Hut Mother, of course it is. It's | meeting. There's no good seeing each other, | her father and mother back afte” |, crime play.” Thursday, 2:30 p. m. Ladies' Aid the play. Now she waited for them| . gon't see why you couldn’t society mecting at the home of Mrs. et b | Moses, who was called here for & right. T won't ever tele-|eagerly. have written about something de- | L. Zeotterman, 175 Shuttle Mmdo“_‘s included in the term “mother. = . conference with President Hoover on you again. Jack. T won't| She wished her fathor had worn| cent. Land alive, TIl be ashemed |avenue; § p. m. prayer service at | & PAthetic lotter comes (oM A oy opics, expressed the opinion Dethsige onganyiion evening clothes, and that her|¢; nold up my head for the rest of | the church. SORD, D "4 their only |afterward that the Tennessean “Now, Molly! Don’t be like that," | mother had at least bought a new been maried 50 years and their only auldtbe, eloctear (e bsaouEDt wrap. She wondered if Jack could son was killedsInjtne macay The vice chairmanship now held “Maybe yow'll come o the open-|have been ashamed of them. But We are not used to being sep-|, “or . ' A" T Hert of Kentucky, 1s ing night of my play?" she inquired | no—she knew better than that. Be- arated.” they write, “and it has been | *¥ Mes: A T SOk B CER ien 18 politely. sides, nobody could ever be ashamed | “al's what 1 said.” repeated |and sermon by Rev. B. B, Styring. | U1, dream of our recent years to| cypecied in many quarters to chankt | "Why. of. course T will. Tl send |of her father—not if he wore over- | \rs Burnham. “Ashamed (o holl| Tueaday, August 6th, Feast of the |S20d Pexde our som's KT8V '0°|Lands at the meeting. Mrs. Worth- vou flowers.* he promised.s = alls. His speech was colloquial | yp my head. And you would be, | Transiguration, 9:30 a. m. hosy |5Sther e a"("h":‘f‘“gl“"a»"npo " | ington Seranton of ‘Scranton, Pa. is | “I=Ill send you fickets” she|and he looked exactly like what hs | (oo, Wililam, if you had any de-|communion. Yo can get so that father can £9 to| mentioned'as & probable suceesior o S b Ol i was. A bit untutored perhaps, and | cent pride in you.” Rev. Samuel Sutcliffe and family | ~070P%, 90 €18 A s | MreSLErC She wondered why she wanted| unpolished. He even made gram-| “pride, Mother! Why, T got 80 |are spending the month of August fevenl oat. when mother s | e [,,,, o Ij,(\,:.::a,:,(r:;l: :anc]{nghharlc- matical mistakes, t‘hough he really | much pr_xde for »Mnll_\-. I'm flarn at Lake Pocotopaug. During the th; y::“r‘xan':nigne.a R “MSU! L C au.;_l‘;,—-,; i {50 emenc Fogenul H: e; ? knew better. Quite the sort of |near busting with it right now. month of Ausust, the services and |, & MORTE A FERn S e e | eation ot s e junchecn It he manted, He meednt|manm smart novellsta poke fn af.| Gratefully Molly kiised her|work at St Mark church will be |Rusand was Wifled In FRance JCe|lection of ruks eniicted W CMCS 5 i A LT O TR o i S Lo I O, S |under the direction of Rev. B. B 1. % "5y o will feel better ac-|Louis Art Museum this autumn. friends, even if he didn't w Henttes t {Thank you JDid. Syring i asstatantgirector flotat ainted with their father. One of | Failard has traveled three times fEignss , wtwant fo| Molly's mother was betier edu-| «oh, your father don't like it any| parish. ie) Sl Bone ot il eled Pilireci it | e sweethearts: She hung up the|cated than her father. She had|potter than I do.” cut in her mother 3 | them never saw him, having been |around the world collecting & AN 1““"”" abruptly, and swallowed | been to normal school, and studied ( ish. that name now appears on the sim-| “"Hiltion's name has figured promi- ple white stone which the foster nently in the speculation for some mother desires to visit. time, and a statement of Senator As interpreted by the act of con- | Moses of New Hampshire that New | gress, any woman who stood in the hgland members of the committee place of a parent to a deceased sol- | 1avored his selection is regarded as | dier or sailor, for the year prior to|supporting the gossip to !hfi el’_f‘fc\ !the commencement of his services, |that he now has a clear majority my days.” - “Ashamed to hold your head up!” St. Mark’s Episcopal ejaculated Mr. Burnham. “With a| Sunday, 7:30 a. m. holy coni- daughter famous like Molly?" munion; 11 a. m. holy communion 5 born dfter he went to war. The|group of rugs, visiting 42 countries. : ravagely, “He's just an old softy,| St. John's German Lutheran : 8 3 o ‘IT’ ':“fl(w\!mdlvle lump in her|elocution and piano, that's all. He thinks it's just as Sunday, 8:45 a. m. English serv- mg\]erh_m{s ‘s‘o sf:\all he does not re g::eolifn;h';|‘r‘:¢?; :‘?I::s btaflm Rade e B s That was why it annoved Molly |bad as T do. I thought your father ice; 0'45 a. m., Sunday school; 11| cal} Mis father.” = = | eraveltE B IIE B 00, cowen Torrk o be famousi She|(; pave her wear little white net|was going to have apoplexy, that's |a .m. German service. Services will| A the woman has i : ; Lt i have my name UP i |gyimpes under her dresses. And |what I thought. And if I'd died |be conducted tomorrow and ne [ clectric lighs. ~.lan iron gray swilch twisted into|of shame right where T fat, it would | Sunday hy Albert Schilke of Hart Vi 5 = 5 chmaring effrontery of Youth!|an unseemly pug. Mrs. Burnham | have been your fault, my fine youny| ford, a student at the Lutheran ; JSweet madimpudence o | yore her skirts at decorous ankle- flady:" Theelogical seminary at Mt. Airy. ° r. addenly Mr. It's good,” he said. «rn | MO length. And she wore high, button el me the truth, Dad." Molly | Philadelphia. After ‘the Gerfan F t Ch h t Vaks it e o |#H0E put her hands on her father's|service, the Friendship league will irs urc (0) 18 B i e e et RS Wit ees abe cetlenluation) bt s ATe oL o el T e e First Baptist, Trinity Methodist, South and testing weakly e breaking of count the merits of the play ‘f‘“,!:‘]‘," ;:’f[‘; y"]’\ “;"“d“;'( I “°"“T" after| ;iain contrariness, that's what it is. Proud,” he declared firmlv.| Tuesday. 2:30 p. m. meeting of the First Congregational Churches Uniting their engagement. Burnham. You've an cxtraordinary) U0 MERE Buch difference. The Im-| 1y woujdn't hurt her a bit to h- e|“You're an awful smart girl, Molly.” | Ladies' Aid society. J o e Now she is ready fo show her | piot there, and ‘0'{"'1“0"*“'” U ke “_:]‘:”“"M “_l"_‘;’:‘ !‘)'” ;;“h'r had a new dress for tonight, and fay God never strike you dead| Wednesday. 8 p. m. meeting of 11:00 A. M.—Morning Worship play to the celebrated producer. |out vinally Butitheldears puo s, Sl ¢ Death off(s have coaxed Dad into evening|for telling lies!” . enjoined Mrs.|the church board. o = George Durbin, who has promised|as you undoubtedly know, are hero L)Q}L’:i;;:‘afi,\{?“_’rl"“" i clothes, He'd have worn them, too, | Burnham piousls Friday, 2:30 p. m. meeting of the Preacher—REV. WALLACE W. ANDERSON to see her in his New York office. | worshippers. They like, vv"l"fi“- e fi;qgfl: h‘(” % °d' that spec- | ¢ ¢he'q asked him. And he'd have| Molly had grown very pale, but|Women's Missionary soclety. \ Pastor of the Franklin Street Church NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY larly to \\uv\‘ i a w\nlnun.l ;2; Hoatitn pfi;c‘;mg "‘he;:":nk;‘f“ been tickled to death if she'd bought |nobody could know that, in the : Manchester, New Hampshire CHAF XX dbel L s e s el L i °'la whole new outfit. He'd love to|dark little alley To curtail its wild dog problem. | Once Molly interviewed George | Ger Bderb At smslie Bt :‘ at the re-|).ve her dress up. I know he| “I'm awfully sorry,” she said. “I|Australia has banned importation oli EVERYBODY WELCOME Durbin. And she knew him for « hart? § . : e veu e W’a(-h ‘]‘Km’d many | would.” wanted you all to be proud of me.” | Alsatian dogs an daroused the ire slight, boyish- mild-mannered mas “Well. they haven't forgotten t > Aiefdccniiier Beforz| " Molly had appraised her parents| “Now, Molly.” objected her |of dog fanciers. | whose simplicity belied cat- | little shooting affair in Boston. As: '“1‘["‘\ -“;"'“:'C" is over, millions mors| ¢ o the wings Her mother was|mother. “you know that it ian't the ness. There was nothing about the @ny man on the street who Molly| Wit Bave thrilled to it-—for they | yoqring o black dress, with & V|truth. What you want is a career, famous producer to frighten & durnbam ie HeL eIl you quickly | Hes FAMIBE it now for the talking| nock and, a net guimpe that had a [and you don't care what happens was horri er- | enough. [gnes he fame of Molly has|cojar ‘stiff with whalebone. Mrs.|to any of us. so long as you get vous. 1t was one thing to inter- public s fickle. Tr|SWERL {rom coast to coast. There|pumnnam aiways had what she|what youre after. Not me, nor view a man, quite anoth doesm't. remember anyone very long. | iTe fite companies on the road now. | o5 «one decent black.” And |your father, ner Mr. Wells here. approach him wi w [N women have starved toj PR M€ orfine’ (ast 1s opening in|.qecent” it undeniably was. But|You've as much as broken your en- | 1511 a5 Mioligh sho wre Lens fout | dalh, i ance Twers (axoriies|BTEEn ML AS TR hollt wasmt smart, and it wasn't|gagement already. And goodness| rageously preposterous. H cans we must grab fime by | 08 vou teelember reading of the| o retty. The sleeves were elbow- |knows you've broken all our be nice {o her, she was sure orclock when we're hanking | ohetng meht, and how they called o, 4 gng she wore an old pair of |hearts i et b ot e ) popularity. Not long | an MO for a speech? er mother| ¢ byiion plack kid gloves. Her| “Ploase, Mother!” besought Mol oadway went plumb _crazy | TEE FEARE vere sitting down fromt|y, “iag velvet, and it looked a|“Perhaps I'm as selfish as you say \ rtain hero. Today nobody |with Jack. He ’f“’\ met them At|jijo ~green, but that is the way |But let's not talk about it any more would cross the stree fo look at|lhe statlon. afier Molly sent him|y) ) voivet gets when it is pretty |now. Mr. Durbin had invited you him always the me. Yous|Word that she did not want to see 1d Nkt littl: art But I| name may mean something lodav.|any of them until after the final|°'d" :um°v:u el 210 Jut won't e w E cke p | curtain. S y b Was—presuming to march in on him | Ut It Wort e worth a nick el e night | They had left the theater by the | “Some high-falutin® affair, I sup- in his own private office, big as life, |77 2 oy 5 ' that Red Flynn was sure she was | ¢8Ular exit, to enter again by the|pose?” surmised her mother. £ with a play under her arn [t of fact. youve BECU| coing 1o faint. She had bought u |28 d00r. Molly suspected that her| ‘I'm afraid you'd think so, Molly dressed three times that | OU the papers for some time | Bl O A sl frosi. | father was anxious to hear what |agreed Molly wearily. “Why don’* morning. wanted to look #s might be 2 good idea to| JafE KON, TN Heo e e rot, |people were saying in the lobby. |you take mother back to the hotel, i e ol A soons o & ess agent, and: stir things ) c, (5 | CIORS B eam ‘:m’ or|She was waiting for them mow in|Dad? Perhaps you'd come a little iicaici s necided Ttishas logkan o1 1 e thate ae.|PeATIS on her ed hair. Thew see|the alley that led. around from |later with Jack?” | young ‘and innocent-appearing . ynn could do tha Sfipeatis o Y "7 Broadway. She had slipped out (CONTINUED MONDATY) Durbin might be prejudiced ag ! X Mo Ipresst i Cese, with hewlong, | fullskicty and||io Lo foRhaNe e moment &lons her from the b ced . | con” Ay, her lttle jeweled slippers, and the | Mt (hem, before she muet present| py po FNT) GERMANS She discarded 1 tallleus{ 8ol S€ - Thiscently, “Used |81rands on strands of pearls she Hes ey fetends | of heige, and wore inste irbiy niscen ote They ‘were coming now. Thay| ariblsd ot Black o0 sit on top of flag- : ; x o e e | onf Ul ey B e (MRETA Chowy | MSERDIE stal KInggatiall SEHEL mothery IN LINGUISTIG WAR d her face and neck with su ave flags. Dragged me | Author W in the middle, and Jack was out 1o Central Park once. and had | holding one arm nd her father risk my I retending to teach| And Red Flynn took her hand, lain £ % E Y with geranium pa She shadel (' \ b L and dragged her ac .| was holding the other. Molly| Danzig. Aug. 3. (#—When a Pole ol e ok phopotamis o my el | AT e IL,;,\L.’,Z",“(J: S8 | noticed that she was carrying aland a German in this Free City of sprayed herself ' B FUlRELE D LT O s et S e i and hep | a78¢ umbrella with a great curvel| Danzig discuss a town in the Polish | sophisticats RHISHONENEC 5 mouth, and a | . cap on sideways, and }'W el handle. The night was soft and |corridor, which before the war was | she hung large ba e s from | AN n e 2 all flushed and beautiful. clear, and full of stars. German territory, a linguistic duel| Sdiiss e o o t hoy for Then Molly opened her mouth, |, TNAUS just like her” she re-|is almost inevitable. The following hat (it was an o nesy | M you I skati and tried o apeak, ‘|flected impatiently, *and I'll bet|dialog, overheard by an Associated | fow on her forehead. S r o he v~““-"m"‘ Vihalen | R dad’s best suit smells of moth| Preas correspondent is typical. white buckskin glo ] e 2 AP TER. X1 Polish “fare” to German chauf. . Then, in a moment, she was in|feur: “Are the roads good from herc | mofoed thatdn oo o el or ¥ vanted mel The charming thing about Molly's | his arms. to Gwynia?” | Saonl Al PalmCheath hen ressci\foNeEG . woods, and | speech was the naivete of it. It| “Daddy! Daddy — dear! And| German chauffeur, pretending | for the street ' L 5 : | wasn't properly a speech at all. But'|Mother! And Jack! All my dear-|not {o have understood: “Where did | white or beig t T g o a spontaneous little cry, as sincera | ests!” | you say you want to go2" | heige, she ) v i as her sparkling eyes. As unstudied | She kissed them impartially, | Pole: “Gdynia." | youthful fc ded » are|as the rakish angle of her demure|clinging to her father. And he| German: “Ah, T see, Gdingen. playright with her way to e \ | pearl cap. patted her with his big clumsy | Yes, the roads are quite good.” | Mr. T in received t tall t \"zlvi' “Oh, thank you! Thank you hands, and talked to her as he ha Pole: “How are the hotels at gentle courte et 1 s ready.” she cried. “I'm o happy!" when she was a little girl. Gdynia?” (with marked emphasis thing of the play 1 i 2 P ask fo do any-| Then she looked down at Jack “Well, Molly-0. Little Molly-O." |on the Polish pronunciation). | e L 3 t ad,” assure Dur- | sitting in the front row. Betweea| “Wasn't it wonderful, Dad German: “Gdingen (with equally opened it himse Yt 1 t think | her mother and father. She had |Aren't you proud of vour little old | y marked German accent) “has one or | i i ified ad RESULTS woman, | scen him from the wings, white as| Molly-0? Wasn't it heavenly. | two quite modern hetels" | ... when it comes to getting classified wshed | his glistening shirt front. And she|Mother? Jack? Aren't you all proud | And it happens a hundred times you can’t beat the Herald. If you want to r_ent\vya)&’r knew that he was nervous—fright. [ ot your Molly?" e | house, apartment or spare room . . . rent it NOW, e She flung herself on Jack \ [ S— before school opens and, Herald Classified Ads will i s or s sianaite | usliofe i i ounfirosea T {car; FLYING YACHT | find you a tenant and quickly, too. If you want to A i R e \’Thho: e ::;: ;”:;Tlefllflr’hf:r;:i\,::;:'¥ Southampton, England, Aug. 3.— find 2 maid . . . Herald Classified Ads will find you 1ng (o (he folds of her stift green |body picked them up, and 1 have | o oirat 1Y /nE yacht to be con: one . . . because maids know that the best selection sparkled like frosted dew, “I'm glad if you liked them.” he y O o e, O s ok L Delhull s divided in three sections, iost necklace, purse, etc., Herald Clasts}ilfiid gdg Iwii] she ve | 8a ‘Gee, Molly, you can buy i ¥ t her mouth, and 1 3 ) 1 loa of splits or | You—love you:" Orchlaainiomw, Bfuat 11kederelianst| et ae e e e locate the finder because the eyes that find los s | central portion devoted to passen- i res that read the Classified Ads. | And | it vou want. Tou're all set, honey- | gera, and the kitchen In in the rear articles are the eyes cried for |gir B | compartment. Ralilings can be Remember, the best RESULTS ALWAYS in Herald shadows the onfide ything will b re. And hardly anyone knew| “What did I tell you?" 8he|erectetd round the hull and deck Classified Ads. Just call were also ¢ t uld you g that Molly was looking straight at |crowed. “Isn't it gorgeous?” chairs and tea-tables placed. | wtion of how much |JacK. Only Red Flynn knew. And| “Molly,” broke in her mother re- s i Siodenly may get out of jt2" (M. Durbin, perhaps, provingly, “your father and T are ROBOT AIR PILOT UL EIIICE ! o4 his eyebrows. | But Jack, with his heart in his |absolutely disgusted . . .” A% esranical ate| L G50 e v : n Nichols he | mouth, was only thinking of how| “Now, Moether.” Mr. Burnharm |pilot which is said {o work te per- | There are spots that made a|beautiful she looked. How like a |put his hand on her shoulder. “You | fection has been developed here. einselly t | . i then there are | princess out of a fairy tale, with |just speak for yourself, Mother.” | This robot weighs 65 pounds and count- | her green dress and her green eyes, Molly gazed at them in stupe- | has piloted a plane of 1,300 horse-| cre’s no|and her red, red hair. facation | power with uncanny skill. Stabili- Mayhe | He saw her little sparkling shoes, | “What do you mean?” she asked | dators communicate their orders to Yes, you can rhaps | where they peeped from the hem |dully. *‘Disgusted’> 1 don’t un-|small clectric motors which raise, h Y ! noagain ¥ou |of her skirt, and her train, like a|derstand, Mother.” | lower ,or swing the wings in any di- Charge your Ad! Jook at them. Do you want fo drop | cloud of seaweed. And he thought vou understand, young|rection that is necessary to keep v around tomorrosw VO T theilied to death any- [she was like a sea nymph, dressed |lady,” interposed her sterner par-|the plane up. Tnian s |ip for a ball. But he never guessed |ent frigidly. “The way your poor e callin . i : <he felephonel|that she was talking straight to|tather and I brought you up! De-| The College of Cardinals of the o'clock. Will that b ) 1 e lol him | cent, God-fearing folks . . . Molly,| Roman Catholic church is made up “Oh, Mr. Durbin! That's wonder- : A Mr. Durbin's| Then Francesca Glascox, who|l don't know what's come over|of 70 members. The collexe is the ful, Perfectly wond ¥ t ! Isn't that [played Delphine Darrows, came on |you.” senate of the Roman church. But now sh But wouldn't he think her per “fectly ridiculous, daring to think she had written a play worthy of his production? George Durbin had never put on a flop. And here she like a medieval prin- tan powder string of was smears ) white |1 1 cven kn -| And the audience clapped and glove. e wonds T etweer oss,” [called, and cried and get a re doctorec