Jacksonville miner. (Jacksonville, Or.) 1932-1935, July 06, 1934, Page 4, Image 4

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    The JACKSONVILLE MINER
Page 4
£
Friday, July 6, 1931
Beautiful, yea; intelligent too.
Through the heart of this snlen-1 LANKY JR. GETS REAL BREAK |
Healthy and vivacious, full of fun dor. winding like an Irish lane. IN FILM. 'BERKELEY SQUARE'
yet reared in an atmosphere of Captain Gray's great western com­
sober industry.
monwealth has laid a broad, paved
Dy exerting his influence on
Why must his thoughts run to highway Along thia Tim drove Producer Jesse L. Lnsky, 12-year-
slowly
homeward
while
Molly
Narcissus, the hot-house orchid
whose least whim hail become his stretched her perfect legs in the old William It. iAaky became an
command? In what way could ancient roadster and leaned her actor for a day. It is true that he
Narcissus claim superiority over head backward as though to watch didn't have a speaking i>*rt. not
Molly ? Molly, too. he reflected, the maple branches overhead even a close-up, but It was his
Ends Suturduy
was a college girl, if that need bursting their buds Her throat biggest poportunlty and the thrill
(Continued from page one)
make any difference. Molly danced formed a graceful arc, and one
"Well, Molly, why don't you
smoothly, made amusing company hand lightly gripped the car door of a lifetime
come along with us, and we’ll go
at all times Well. sup|>ose she did while the other careleaaly rested
The boy walked across the "Ber­
to Medford," he ventured.
lack that Intriguing air of promise on Tim’s bent knee.
keley Square" set at the Fox stu­
"Oh I can’t! I have to take care
and coquetry which Narcissus car­
Molly’s niiMMl was pensive, but
of the station, Tim. I'm sorry, too.
ried like a chip on her shoulder?! her spirit would have bounded to dio with a horde of extras and the
You used to be a sort of idol of
He guessed that ufter a man was I a new pinnacle of hope had she cumerus caught him for a fleeting
mine, until I grew up."
married he wouldn't find much UM I |H>sseaaed the intuition of a Vol­ second. It was I-asky Junior's first
Tim’s eyes widened and he grin­
for such qualities.
taire with which to know the tides motion picture work, and the film,
ned mirthlessly. A bitter thought
of sentiment that were casting "Berkeley Square." will tie shown
Too.
he
was
amazed
at
the
way
came to him.
at the Roxy theater in Medford
Molly's frank conversation, her in­ tinder on Tim’s emotions
"I suppose you’ve been to the
With a fellowship for the buds Sunday and Monday.
sight
and
moods
of
passionate
big city and it seems pretty dull
Sun-Mon-Tue
speech followed by calm compos-1 breaking above him. Tim in his
back here."
youth and vigor felt the surge of
ure
focused
his
attention
so
that
I
"No. Tim. People are the same
the old dream of Narcissus in n I spring, it caused his mighty sin­
everywhere. But I did hear about
filmy summer dress came before I ews to flex, and put a strange,
Era, I
your conquest at the carnival
his eyes only when Molly men I empty feeling tn the pit of his
Couldn't help it.”
stomach ax he again extended his
tioned her.
“Oh. that!"
irni tenderly across the back of
Adults 25c - Kiddies 10c
p
A
moment
he
spent
tn
heatedly
"Yes. and Tim I've been won-
the seat, thia time under Molly's
condemning
Narcissus
with
ail
dering why you haven't been
warm
neck.
kinds of charges, telling himself
around with Narcissus since then
saw the robust fullness of
Fri-Sat
that he hated her for sapping hit her He form
You know it was your own fault.
as an artist views a por­
self
respect,
urging
himself
nevei
taking her into that place."
traiture subject; could find no
to look at her again The next mo­ fault
Tim paused a second and then
TIM McCOY
in profile nor coloring. She
ment he knew that he had been
retorted. "Well if you won't go to
was
exquisite
us
only
a
perfect
waiting for a ring from her for
Medford with the town roughneck
can be. he became i\ware
weeks, and that things were just woman
1 guess I’d better be getting along.
an unexplainable feeling of
about at a breaking point. He’d go with
Get in. Axel.”
pride There surely was no secret
up to the house, knock down the about
“I didn't say I wouldn’t go! I
ALMO
Molly; no artificial allure
butler
or
whoever
was
in
the
way.
said I couldn't go because Mother
upon which attraction must de-
and
carry
her
off!
That's
what
and Dad have gone to church.
pend. She was simple Molly Goul.
JOHN WAYNE
he’d do!
Axel, wouldn't you stay here for
Obscurely
different, Poignantly
Tim started nervously. Molly, sweet and good.
me? Just for an hour?” Her eyes Don Wagner, shown above. Is
The values one u
beseeched the old miner, who had the husky young UofO grid star giving him a knowing look, nodded found tn her were deep, rcstfully
who will meet world-famous toward the screen and whispered, permanent.
climbed into the car.
"Oh sure. Miss Goul, sure, Ay Gus Sonnenberg next Monday "Don't miss the feature." Then she
"God! You’re a beautiful child.
night at the Medford armory. turned back to study the cast of Molly."
stay "
Sun-Mon
players, frowning slightly wtth her
So Axel scraped his knees out
"That way. Tim?” she rejoined
nose pertly lifted a trifle highei with
from under the dashboard again,
I
a tremulous smile. "Aint it
"They all think you're a great than normal.
JIMMY
slid over the door to the road, then ' fighter. They think you’re fair
a helluva world?"
The cinema story was an inspir­ fest
HI STOOD ALONE
turned and opened the same door ’ enough but pretty nearly a bully.
"I know. Molly, but----- ” (Tim
ing
one;
picturing
the
noble
love
DURANTE
for Molly to get in. “Be sure you're And they all agree you will end up
AGAINST MILLIONS!
I was unquestionably stuttering)
back in an hour." he grunted, with with a knife in your stomach while that finally came to a man, twice "but In that dress and just as you
LUPE
a chuckle weakening his injunc­ you're baiting some of these In­ married, who had never found a I are. you’ve got it all over Narcis­
XJMFH M KHIHCl
woman who would make a home I
tion."
dians- oh. I heard about you and for him Wealthy before the mar- I sus Deane She isn't half the wo-
VELEZ
The hour stretched into three your gang up at Chiloquin kidnap­
! man you are In any way."
while Axel placidly made three ing squaws shut up!—I know you ket crash of 1929. he wax left after
"Now
don
’
t
get
a
vicious
com
­
• DAISY! P. ZANUCKI prede<Mes
sales of gasoline. The Gouls came didn't want a squaw but you did the crash with an heritage of I plex against your secret love,"
heavy
alimony
obligations
and
a
home and all three took charge of want trouble! Fighter! Sometimes
Molly mocked, laughing urttill a
I
the service station, the gangling I think you pick the easy fights, broken business Going abroad for I postman, standing beside his cart
forgetfulness,
he
met
in
Paris
the
Swede being rewarded with a Tim."
girl who had served as his compe- I at a wayside cluster of mailboxes,
bulging piece of pear pie made by
"Maybe I’ve just begun to fight, tent and understanding private I looked up with a broad smile "Be­
Molly's own capable hands.
ware of sinister psychology, young
Meanwhile Tim was having his like John Paul Jones, Molly,” Tim secretary. Through her encourage­ man." she admonished, still ap­
avbk Berit Ksrieft
remarked, poorly concealing his ment he made a grand coup to re-1
eyes opened.
parently enjoying the humor of the
LwaMs Vsaa«
“Tim O’Farrel. you're making a hurt. "Anyway, you old hen. how , cover the lost fortune against ter-1 reparte despite the knife turning
dam fool of yourself and I don't about the dance next Saturday at ! rifle odds. There followed the usual I In her heart.
with
care who knows it," Molly was im­ Jacksonville ? I promise to ditch happy ending
"But you are going to the dance
Both Tim and Molly completely
petuously accusing her Lochinvar the flask and play Fauntleroy for
_ ht • - aren't
lost themselves in the drama, their I
nlK
4 MILLS BROS
before they had fairly gotten away you."
you?" There wt X strange timbre
Though neither spoke another imaginations filling in between the of anxiety in h-u tone.
Sturts Wednesday
from the service station.
Norman Foater
"Everybody in the valley knows word for 10 minutes, which lines of the pictured story with
"Sure
thing,
Tim.
”
was
her
airy
that 'our hero, our he-man* is mak­ brought them into Medford, the ; diverse emotions.
Marian Nixon
BURNS and ALLEN
Afternoon was merging into eve­ response (To be continued)
ing himself a sulky boob over a "date" was tacitly understood ac-
ning when they came out of the
GUY LOMBARDO
dizzy blond who bounces him like cepted.
Tue-Wed-Thur
a monkey on a string.”
Tim drove past the Medford ho- theater, walking slowly. Both were
Tim's middle finger s^ffened tel and started bumbing across the thoughtful, and their hands uncon­
again and he throttled the car railroad tracks that divide Med­ sciously joined as they strolled to­
Edna May Oliver
down suddenly. "Now don't start ford's business district. Molly ward the car.
■ ■
• ■
Children 10c
"Oh, how sweet!" Narcissus
out like that. Molly, or by heavens made no remark on his quick
I’ll take you right straight home glance toward the spot where the said, catching Tim's eye as she
James Gleason
again." He put a long arm across carnival had been, though perhaps swept by them, looking her best in
Saturday Only
the back of the seat. "Besides, •ier pretty auburn marcel tight­ a fine-grained gray tweed suit
there's no market in this valley for ened about her scalp momentarily. with a brilliant organe muffler,
BUCK JONES in
and leading a waddling Spitz pup­
advice to the lovelorn,” he grinned,
Mischievously,
Tim
hummed
two
flashing his even, white teeth be­ bars from "The Battle Hymn of py. She bestowed a quick smile on
tween lips that usually won with the Republic,” until Molly, quick the man, but it withered as her
on the
glance swept Molly. She was gone also 'Fighting With Kit Carson*
either a smile or a scowl.
as
a
young
panther,
jerked
the
before
Tim
could
return
her
puz
­
“Well, I won't preach. But
throttle downward out of his zling greeting without shouting
FUNERAL PARLORS
you're the handsomest man in the hand
Sunday and Monday
so the roadster fairly leaped after her. as he was sorely
Rogue River valley, you big brute. jrasp
Medford, Oregon
the next two tracks and Tim per­ tempted to do. Molly had managed
You're six feet four and strong as force
gave
his
entire
attention
to
a steel crane. And you're naturally regaining control of the car. burst­ a cool "Hello, Narcissus," and
laughed airily as she saw the tell­
steady with some common sense " ing with laughter.
with HEATHER ANGEL
tale anger in Tim’s face.
"Granted.”
"Shall we see a show?" Tim
I-ESLIE HOW ARD
Spring in the Medford valley
"But you evidently haven’t
LUMBER and BUILDING MATERIALS
grown up one bit since I left here asked when their merriment sub­ outdoes the beauties it bestows on
Tuesday and Wednesday
any other part of the world as it
to go to the university, and you sided.
lifts the mists and light snow that
never will grow up without getting
“Let’s do. Axel won’t mind.”
have been winter’s appetizing con­
hurt deeply. I'm going to keep you
"Which one?”
from getting burned.”
"The Craterian. I like Clive tribution, to spread out its golden
“Well! That's a big order for a Brooks, don't you ? It looks like a mantle and cast a shadow of bril-
WYNNE GIBSON in
liant green on lawn and country-
little chunk of a girl like you. But good story, too."
side.
the plot is thickening. Now don’t
“
SLEEPERS
EAST”
They walked into the theater
Swaying against this backdorp
spoil it by saying you love me be­ after Tim had parked his car, and
and
fore we’ve gone four blocks. Just not a few eyes watched their prog­ are the carmine of the bark and
let itg o as sisterly interest, or be­ ress in gossipy interest. "Ha!” ran berries of manzanita trees, and the
“FOG”
cause you want me to keep buying the undertone. “Tim O'FarreH’s blue and gold of myriad mountain
with MARY BRIAN
gas.” Tim liked flattery, but here got him a new girl. Guess Nar­ flowers on the low hills rolling
it resembled salting a wound.
Thursday and Friday
cissus Deane has given him the westward to the sea.
"But I do love you. Tim. Always air.”
have," Molly burst out impulsively.
Tim half heard their comments,
“What do you think of that? It's or thought he did. But soon, seated
LADIES’
only when you're acting like a in the darkened theater where a
HAIR-
bull ape at a dance or like a poodle Mickey Mouse cartoon was elicit­
CUTTING
at that girl's heel that I despise ing waves of laughter, he again
BY
you.”
became conscious of the strong APPOINT­
wlth RALPH BELI^AMY
With vague discomfort Tim real­ charm of the calm, competent girl
MENT
FAY WRAY
ized that the latter classifications whose shoulder rested against his.
covered most of the time when he There was a sort of restful con­ PHONE 57
wasn't pounding hard rock back tentment about being with her, he
in the solitude of his tunnel. He reflected. You could always count
Permanent Waving
felt the ruddy tan deepen on his on Molly.
A Specialty
cheek bones.
His reflections carried him far
“Just let me tell you about your­ from the rollicking humor on the
BOWMAN’S
Phone 7
self just once, Tim; then I’ll be screen, into the haze of self analy­
Barber Shop and Beauty Parlor
End North Uentral
quiet.” Molly held her gaze on his sis. Why, he asked himself, why
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stony face as they jogged through couldn't he love a girl like Molly?
419'/.
EAST
MAIN
Jacksonville to turn east on the
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pavement toward Medford.
"You're getting along," Tim
ENROLL NOW
blurted, his eyes not leaving the
road.
BEAUTY NERVIGEN
“You came here four years ago
AT A NAVING
this spring from Seattle. I’m the
It’s GOOD judgment to use this
only one here who knows you were
Permanents ............ $2.50
graduated from the university as
finer laundry service, because
Shampoo and
a mining engineer. You had an al­
the cost is no more than you
lowance of a hundred dollars a
Finger Wave 50c and 75c
month from an estate or some­
pay for ordinary washing.
Marcels....... 25c and 50c
thing, and I learned you are an
orphan.
SPECIAL
“You worked for John Thorp
Your most delicately colored
6 Scalp Treatments
until he died and left you his prop­
garments or heaviest white lin­
erty. Then you settled into a rut
Or Facials ............. $6.001
and haven't amounted to a hill of
ens can be safely entrusted to
beans since. I can prove it by
our tested washing methods.
showing you that there’s not a
single other person in the valley
who even suspects that you are a
OUR FOUR DISTINCT
S. C. PETERS
college graduate. Even your gram­
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mar has taken on the sound of
(D.M.D.)
hill-billies and drill steel and dance
Rough Dry, pound
hall alleys.”
Thrifty
Wash,
pound
Tim managed a tolerant grin.
Dry Wash, pound......
Dentist
Wet Wash, pound......
TIM O’FARREL
SEES SELF IN
BETTER LIGHT
Meets Sonnenberg
CRATZÜ1IAN
À
“A Man’s Game”
> J
Man from Utah”
OEORGI ARLISS
“Strictly
Dynamite”
“Many Happy
Returns”
ROXY 20c-
Thrill Hunter”
IHE HOUSE OF
ROTHSCHILD
MURDER
BLACKBOARD”
CONGER
‘Berkeley Square’
Double Feature!
Once to Every
You Can’t Afford
to Buy
Before Inspecting Our Stock and
Securing Our Prices
T ïmber P
Medford School
of Beauty Culture
WE KNOW HOW!
Dr. H. P. Coleman
Chiropractic - Physiotheraphy
Oregon License 264
California License 3029
14 Years in Medford, Oregon
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30 North Riverside
Phone 166
Opposite Post Office
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