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T h e Boavcrton Review FRIDAY, JUNE 9. 1933 BELOW ZERO Nazarene Church CHU11CH Kev. Willard P. Amleraen, Pastor A frlend'y welcome await« you at all our «ervicea, Sunday «chool at 9:4ft A. M There I» a cla»a for all age«. You wi>l find It inter«*ling amt inspiring. Morning wor«hip at i l A. M. N Y P. s devotional services at 7:00 P. M. All young people are invited. Song a id evang- elstic service 8:00 1' M IVayer ami I’ raise Wednesday at 8:00 P. M Have you a burdened, heavy, troubl ed heart? Cbm*, 'et the Lord supply all your need» according to his riches in glory. Other» «re finding peace. Why not you? A Romance of the NorthWoods H a r o ld v Titus ( ’ouKrcRational Church The orcheatra struck up. "W e ll." »he »aid. "1 guess I helter get hack to tha g ir ls " “ Ob . . . can t we dance, then?“ H er amlle flashed She bad achieved. Since leaving the university be had danced little, but from the flr»r few steps he realised that this stenographer was an exceptional dancer. Light. re sponsive, supple, graceful, they thread ed the tw irl o f less adroit couples In ■lienees She tuined her face towards him, very dose. “ Pm glad you came.” she said, end he did not catch the peculiar quality o f her tone “ So am I ! This ts the Brat time I've danced— “ “ I don't mean that. Ordinarily I'd hare a comeback for yon. Mr Belk nap But 1 don't feel like wise-crack ing tonight 1 came here hoping I'd see yon. I did what I don't usually do and was a little bold. I gue«s get ting you to talk to me. I've got some thing to tell yon.” “Y ear “ A lot yon should k n o w ; a lot your father should know.” “ So? That's Interesting!" “ It w ill be. but I can't talk here. . . . And we can't go out together. I'va got to see yon alone.” John wae not very good at Inter preting women. He was Juit a trifle w ir y now, and evidently she under stood. "It's all righ t I ‘m shooting square, m tell yon this much: Pm responsi ble for getting yon out o f Shoestring!" “ 1 don't quite understand," he said, cautiously. ”1 wrote a letter to Mias Richards, on dictation. Does that mean any thing?" Her eyes, a i he studied them, seemed to be honest enough. "T e e ," he admitted. “ And If I hadn't written that letter I might have gone for a ride . . . or whatever they do up here In the woods! I f that lan't enough. I'll say this: somebody In Kampfest haa been •cared stiff since you came here. Things that had been going on before have (topped since you came Into the picture. . . . Now are you Inter ested?” “ V ery much!" The music stopped. They both ap plauded vigorously. When the encore started the pat her cheek close to his. “ H I leave after the next dance. I’ m here with other g<rls from the office. I live in the third bouse after you tarn right at the post office. You walk past a half hour after I leave and I'll be welting In the norm-house. When I aee ycu. and If the street’s empty. I'll open the door for you." A fte r a moment he to ld : "F a ir enough t” He didn't like this m atter o f clan destine meetings, of sknlklng to a rendezvous *»lth a girl o f this type. But she knew something that solved one problem, evidently. What he had to learn must be learned. He waited through lagging minutes, heedless o f the music and laughter and talk about him. sitting against the wall, heart thumping. He went out and strolled down the street, swung rapidly along the side walk with iis high piles o f m ow on either side, scanning the bouse fronts The third was painted w hite; It set back thirty feet from the street. As be came abreast ef It the door o f the storm-house, which, during the winter, protected the tiny front porch from weather, opened Inward. He «aw her standing there and the beckoned “ Come In." »he «aid. looking down the street, and closed the door, abut ting them into the little c.blcle. "A ll right, now“ — »peak iDg In a normal tone. “ Old lady Vogle— this la her house— Is deaf as a post. She sleeps like a log, too. I f anybody comes op the wslk here, you go straight through the kitchen and out the beck door I" "W h o would come?” he asked, su. ptcious now. “ Paul Corbel might come,” she said. "Oh I "Y ea I And If he found you here with me he’d . . . he might kill me I" —dramatically. "H e 'd be afraid o f you, but he'd never let me get away, knowing that 1 know all I do and after he'd seen us together. That's w h y"— more easily— “ I can't take you up to my room. I f he trapped us there— " "In the habit o f coming to your room. Is be?” “ Yea." she said. "I'm not going to try to put anything over on you, Mr. Rev. Methodist Church Georg-- \ Gordon. Pastor Children's rh»y Program at the close of the atudy and class period will be presented. Sunday School at ten o'clock Worship service fol lowing with a message on ‘"The World's Greatest Need " This is a timely message dealing with the most vital and acute problems. You will enjoy our services. We make you feel welcome. You will come a- gain. Charh-« K .Clark*, IV stor Well, friend*: we all tnink. or do we only think we think? Anyway, next Sunday if you will come, M our morning service you will hoar a few things rained that are worth thinking about, also why it i« worth while to think about them. The Bible school meets at 9:4fi. The subject for the 8 p.m. service will be “ Some More Cynicism»” Is there any reason for this mood ? The mid week meeting will be held Wednesday at 8 o'clock. You will be cordially welcomed at all our service»- Church of Rev. G. On Wednesday evening the 8th grade graduation exercises of St. Marys were held W. to all <'X|ilanatiuu o f th« u«a of tha Hilda Ara you attending the Mul-week prayer arrvicaT Ilia regular attan- ilam-« ia good and everyone rnjuy» I hr fellowship, th« study uf 'fliv Wonl. and Ihu prayers. Th» Y duiiii People's Society of t'hristian Endeavor will hoUl their monthly bu»inr«« meeting and rlec- tion uf «dflcers next Sunday «v* ninir. uml«r th* tr««a. in conjuno- tion with a w*in*r roast. Everyone attandinir ha at th« Church prompt ly at 4 o'clock. It 1« un|N>rtant that *v*ry member I m > present N ««t Sunday morning Mr. Sprmg- ar wilt I'egin a «eriqs. uf wnmmi on th* book of Hebrew». TVil« will !>« a helpful atudy, especially for «very church m*ml»«r. Bring your Bible« and a pencil and paper if you deaire to take reference« The evening «ervic* will be *»- pecially attractive. Six young wo men will pantomime "Ju»t A « I Am.“ TTie topic of the evening s«r- mon will lie “ Our God'*. (Continued Next ! rww Thero is nomo doubt that poopio caro ■» poes on under the hood3 o f th eir earn. Tho d riv e r knows that "d riv in g q u a lit ie s ” aro not arc put there. How tho manufacturer creates or ovolv may not in te re s t' him. He Judges e n t ir e ly ty tho rosu d rivin g . Tiell i t is not essential to talk "shop"; lo un Emoothncss. Drive tho Ford V-8 and you w i l l find runs with surpassing smoothness. duo to i t s design ai method3 o f i t s m a n u fa c t u r e . Power. There i t is . 75 horsepowor (wo could say s h a f t ‘ f o r t h o d r i v e r ’ s use. With less weight to pull o f this car----i t s l i f e - l i k e rosponse---- is rather rom; Economy. Our V-8 develops moro power on a galloi any car_ wThavo mado. Mileage is partly a matter o f under average conditions the Ford V-8 does 17 to 20 i Of course, car economy is not only a matter o f fuel. ?c,n hut i t is also economical in tho complete sense ease, safety Week) Mr. and Mrs. H- L. Hudson of A. M. Madson and family moved into Mrs Ruby Boyd’s cabin in the Kinton called on the J. Felshers’ on Boyd Park this week. Monday evening. MICKIE, THE PRINTER'S DEVIL ' MfcC>\ \«>A Y ME EkltCSED j 1 |U VINE &R.OÍS VAXLD 1 8UM\u’ 0 * 6 pVyjlxnR Ô O r tE S ’Y C V M IO YVV P R l « ? ' I * ? * E k SHY í ” "TORN, J OlYYI«' A „ a ia o o u T to M O ge. \ TVVAki THAT « J d t o **? T T Z A n O M VJUAY Off VT'V J T IG A R D L IO N S ’ C U J 1 I K Is K C T o r P IC K R S Mr». Calab Perry on Penney Special M «n d «y Road had the misfortune to fall and hurt her knee quite badly last SUITS. Cleaned and Pr*««*d DRESSES. Plain, "Cleaned week. ( Christ and Preased ....................... Springer Mrs. W. K Pegg gave a t«a Thursday afternoon in honor of her LADIES COATS, cleaned and pressed . . . . - • .......... daughter. Mr». Klheridge (Tbesta SUITS M kDE TO ORD1 R Pegg) of t»>* Angele», Calif. Old 8PE1CIAL THIS MONTH friend* and neighbor* called to Beaverton, Oregon ill be devoted greet Mr». Etheridge WOMEN’ S CONTRIBUTION TO THE MOTOR CAR "T U iu vciu a o ff Mr«. 11. A. Nielsen, Mr« J. A r d ii« William«, ami Mra. Kaymoml K«rr«y entertained th« mriiilier* uf tha O. K. S. officers 1 ('tub ami their hualiaml« ami wlvaa « ( Ui« hum« uf Mk» Nielsen at Aloha, on Wednesday avriilnir, with rani« ami Jiir «aw puai!«a. Mr«. N. A. Ityfield h«lit the high honor» fur th« la ill«« ami Mr« K. II. Srhu«n«, low Mr Ni«la«ii had m«n‘« H ik h «cor« and Mr. ilhmnay low. IMWioua rr- freshments wvra served. J. O Johnson, W ellington county Hep resent« live was elected Monday evening as the new president of the Tigard Liona club and will lie in stalled as such in July. Olhrr officers elected were Krrt Rue. Vice-President; Glenn Linn. Secretary; and Hr R. A. Itlssrtt. toil Twister Tiloma« Fowler and Father Watson are the new direct Miss Amarette ltnrnes of the lo or*. cal high »chool staff returned 1« her home at McMinnville on Mon days- ROSARIA TAILOR & CLEANER **Y««l And If H « Found You H«ra With M* He'd— H « Might Kill M s !" Belknap. I couldn't, even I f I wanted to. and I don't want to.” “ T h at'* generous. I'm sure. But . . " I know this la a wild sounding sort o f thing, bat I want yon to believe that everything I say 1« God'a tru th ! "It's a long story. Mr. Belknap. It's the kind o f a story with a moral, far as I'm concerned. I guess." She laughed, a trifle bitterly. "I'm coming clean. I ’ve got to. to show yon bow I know these things, and to make yon understand why I tell 'em to yon. A girl's got to ihoot square aa long a t (he other party does. I'v e doDe my part up here. I’ ve been given a d irty deal from the begin n in g !" And now her voice was coarse, unpleasant, filled with anger. “ Don't misjudge me. Mr. Belknap! Please don't do that I 1 was only a kid when Paul Corbel commenced coming Into the Chicago office I wa* a typist there and he . . . well . he propositioned me while be was In and out o f Chlcngo, seeing your fa ther about building the new plant h ere ! was to come up here as Ida secretary. Aa soon as we could make good with the town, so there wouldn't be any gossip, he said, we'd be mar ried. Well, we made good with the town. He’* sm art; I'v e been awful careful. W e've got by, but I haven't heard any wedding b ells! First It was the excuse o f heading off gossip, be cause he’s aw ful particular ahoot his standing. Then It was something else again. . . . “ You see. everything had been be tween Paul and your father None o f the others In the Chicago office had anything to do with It. This plant Isn't supervised and audited like the Belknap company plants are. I never knew why. “ But a year ago Paul came back all In a huff. Yonr father wasn't just sat isfied with the way things were going. He'd commenced io aak questions about the plant and the bank that were hard for Paul to answer. He came up himself, just as snow came, and there was a lot o f tall scratching. I’ m here to tell the w o rld ! But he never found out anything. Mr, amt Mr«. K. U. Webb amt family ara moving to (hair hum« at ('urnvliua, this waak
