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' Wednesday, March 28, Page Foot THE LA GRANDE EVENING OBSERVER, LA GRANDE, OREGON TUB STOIlVt I'nt llucl.on fol lows NJrk tu him npnrlmrnt to polurlie fr the Eric liirldrnt. Hhf Htumblrfl on 'Nlnvetrl'a hndr. MrnnwalVw Mtk. Mim Irlc pjftAnrd Ihr piillre, MMii.rtar JbTffrko arrive uui tnkra o"rr. CRASH-LANDING "" ' VII JJEAOAN came from the bed room. He had mypladstone. "Whose is this?" asked Marks. "Mine." "Going somewhere?" "No. I just got buck from Eng land today." The inspector's yes furrowed, but he said pleasantly, "Mind if I have a look?" "Go ahead. The last person didn't rate my permission." D '(Wfcal was that?" lie asked, I colored. "Somebody went Uuro'urh my luiOUO," I confessed. "I found my stuff all evw the floor when I Mat in." With the fwlina; of a nun who it plnrinsj (be no around bin own neck,' I reached into my pocket and drew out Calavcstri's amulet. "She nave me this, thi after noon." My voice eounded hollow. Marks took the talisman and atured at the stnne set in the gold. "Why did she give you this, Mr. Trent?" "I don't know." t know Murks didn't believe me and I wue fairly certain that ' Pat didn't. It wee a very thin story. And when I started to tell it, its thinness faded to transparency. Inspector Mnrks weighed tlio amulet In hiB hand. "This Booker. Where can I find him?" "At The Vondome." The clock on the mantel struck the half-hour. Murks stood up. "I think we'd better talk with Mr. Booker." He passed me the amulet. "Old you notice the back of this?" I turned the amulet over. On 'Whirling Meteor" Doily JWM0$ Pf4 "M nd His Friend, BierriU Blosset IfMmMisy AV m fMEy,6is pvcJamo, rr pains me to Ull 1 Oh.oh my What,1 fl bet l flunked Well, she f Latin is a language,' , mUiWWsks ilm X?iW SSMLMJ?S, TALBOr mms 16 SEF J UT,N teacher buzz,; the exam! tell wasnT at least ir useo to se. TMMFiBkipMkK t4 ife VOUATH'Q' m Z Zw Si &gCICONS, X I LARD? ME, OlO MISS TAteOT I EXACTLY FIRST IT-MOTO THE I WHilE RtP R7TR lis LOCKED' M 1 f VHAT'3 tHtr'tj?OUl?lETrTl tT fttlb , M- fP-VTTHiS SOMEiHiMCs'ft Wf?0lJ ' i VjfJ gl r ffilP: a ECWArJIL,Lm'E EASIER .Ll'TLC eot? rr V NHf HE i0 JAIL C CI i " ' &"m WS'S P By MRS. ANNE CABOT One ot the most appealing de signs to all doily ciocheli'is is the "whirled" motif and this fifteen-inch dnily is truly classic in tho beauty of its design! To obtain complete crocheting Instructions for the "Whirling Meteor" doily (Pattern No. 580G) send 18 cents in coin, plus 1 cent postage, your name, address and the pattern number to Anne Ca bot, l,a Grande Evening Observ er, 709 Mission St., Sun Francis co, Calif. To obtain complete crocheting Instructions for the "His" und "Hers" pothnUirs (Pattern No. 9776) send 15 cents in coin, plus 1 cent postage, your name, ad dress and pattern number to U. S. Naval Leader HORIZONTAL I Pictured U. 8. naval loader. Vice-Adm. Marc A. 7 Ambary 8 Iivland 9 Exempli gratia (ab.) 1 1 Period It Soon IS Dre slop 15 Chief division of a long , poem ' 17 Compass point erbium 45 Violent streams VERTICAL 1 Substance 2 Beverage S Iniquities 4Bla,k bird 5 Chicken 6 Abrogate 7 Girl's name 10 Canadian peninsula llNitiv ol Denmark 14Snintes (ab.) 13 He is the ' la Itoman goddess 20 Subjoin 21 Small ifdCdlc 22 Erect 23 For fear that 24 Notion 2d Go by 31 Rub out 33 Note In Guidtrj)) tkkOe 34 Grates upon 39 Pint (ab.) CJ7 Empldycrs )l Driving . command 30 Portion 41 Golf device 42 Lower case (ab.) 43 Scope 44 Symbol for r--s --k-r ( Ti -T'ir 71' i n ir . . - jf- the reverse side were several crude scratches that might have been made with a pen-knife. At first they looked aimless. Then, as I studied them, they took form. There were three letters: PAX. "Peace," I said. "Ah, a scholar," Marks smiled dryly. -, "THE' next morning Charley Strand und I went over to the club for breakfast. We were sltllnH in front of the flreplnce, smoking and talking and carefully iikirtlng the topic of the murder of the night before when Marks arrived. He looked a little less grim and his smile seemed a little Ioi;b crooked. Your friend Booker has gone," he laid. Tm nut aurprised," I siiid. "You aught to be happy." Marks sat on tlie edge of the table and twirled his hat on his finger. "I had the diamond over at Kutt- man's this morning." "Yes?" "The setting is neither valua ble nor significant except possibly for the letters scratched on it but the stone " Marks stopped twirling his hat and leaned for ward. "What do you think?" "A fake," I suggested hope fully. The Inspector shook his head. "There's more than a faint pos sibility that tills diamond may belong to the Ostermann collec tion." "So what?" said Charley. Marks' slate-gray eyes rested deliberately upon Charley. 'The Ostermann collection, ho said quietly, "disappeared when tha Germans went into Poland. And the whole collection is worth In the neighborhood of flvo million dollars." "IIAMLEY had a courier job for the C. A. P. Ho had arranged for mo to fly with him. Anne Cnbot, La Grande Evening Obsvrver. 7lK Mission St., Sun Franrisro, Calif. Official Records Water turned nfr, Morch 28: . C. Est le, 12i.ll Third. Water turned on: W. A. Simmons, 2011 Adams: Dimuld F. Cole, Mu2 First: Mrs. Gladys Bunting, 5011 Spring; Ted Cusick, 1304 II. TORNADOES VS. AUTOS Tornudiics have taken the lives i'f mine than Soon persons in the I nititl Stales in yems, btil aul"inol'ili"; kill thai niihthr.r rvcrv tvvtt lu'inlhs. I'rr, i TT3TTT! ST? spai k plug of , the fast T.i ik Force 18 llcast of 28 Wallnps (slanR) 20 Prim e 30 rertAin burden 3L' Kleitru al unit 18 Vermont (ab.) :i:t Guinea nib,) in .Koti iiers ;is t niini: 25 Pull alon :) Woody plan. 2I Artist's frame Golf tenn 27 View 4iiLicht brown isfeaSMev. T:-trx I " r ' ' ; rathW'8' Pat and I had planned to drive along the north shore and pull in at Hugo's or Ham's for a shore dinner. When I p(8) in the call. it never occurred to me thut some body might be listening in. I know I told Pot that Charley and I W're going to do some flying anirthat I would be back within three hours at the most. Ai, the airport Charley's plane witn-'on the line. A mechanic ducked vilnder the belly of the plane and came towards us. Char ley looked at him and said: "You're new, aren't you?" . The fellow's face was covered with grease, but I could still see the white line of a knife, scar along his cheek. (. l "Where's Joubert?" went on Charley. ( ' "He's sick," the mechanic said. "Whore's Mr. Naylor?" ' Again the man shrugged. "I haven't seen him."' It' was all pleasantly familiar: taxiing down for the take-off; rid ing tail-up into the wind with the motor humming hard and high, and with the ground wheeling back and away from lis as we climbed into the air. We went straight across the hangars of the uaihait lines, and 1 remember gazing down at the swamp grass, looking deceptively smooth as it whipped past. Thon it happened. A hollow cough from the motor was followed by e series of (put ters and a spectral silence. The motor was dead. Ahead of us a cornei' of the horizon slid sud denly Into the sky. White-lipped, Charley glanced at me, then at the telegraph wires ahead. Their bright threads made scars in the air. He tried to hop them dead-stick, but they lust tripped our wheels and the tail heaved. The earth surged up ward. Even at that moment I said: That mechanic. Tho new one with tho dour look." Then the swamp grass camo in. There we sat, Charley and I, with the landing gear pancaked up under the wings, and we hadn't even sprung a door. (To Be Continued) Size 12. short sleeves, requires ylj Wash Tubbs ' By Leslie Turnei 'f"V these patterns, send -o fwCLL.yoU BOTH X OAWti-WOULwi'T) f TUT,TUT. yW rflW V BUT THESB 1 f WHAT ! 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