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S outhern Oregon News Review, Thursday, Ju ly 15, 194K ^FICnONcww B A N D B O X BETTY Rv M AR Y KEM P E C H E A T H A M misplaced commas. Mr ttum pnreyt was happy, John seemed happy and Betty was almost happy O nly—that was all that ever happened. Never once had John attempted to kiss her or even hold her hand. He was, she concluded finally, a confirmed bachelor. “ Just as I,” she thought, poking savagely at the typew riter keys, "am a confirmed old maid." It was a Saturday, almost noon q uittin g time. John had not called, and the future suddenly became a whole series of weary calendar pages, neatly torn off day by day and deposited in the wastebasket. As she walked from the building, there was John's convertible parked at the entrance. "Get in," he called, “ we're going on a picnic!" It was amSsIng how his red hair could brighten up the day! Betty was happily in the ear before she even noticed his female compan ion. “ Oh!" she gasped. For there, huddled between John and a bulg ing picnic basket, was a startling apparition — a little g irl with freckles, wide blue eyes and the same red hair! “ Relax," smiled John. "Muggsy is Just my niece. Every year, about this time, I take her on a picnic.” “ Oh,” said Betty again, uncertain ly. Muggsy gave her a broad grin, RABBITS & SKINS CLASSIFIED W A N T LIM E B A B B I T S 4 Iba. mt. ra b a hit sk in « , hide*, w ool, m ulinlr. c a « - e iru, liv e p o u ltr y . R u b y A C o m p a n y , »35 S. W. F ro n t, P o r tla n d , O regon» D E P A R T M E N T FARM S A N D RANCHES FOR SALE C A T T L E ran ch , 47on n e n e c u t, ton ta loon ton* hay a c c o r d in g to lu ta tlo u . M odern i n ..... .bedroom dw elling o n iilg liw o v .105: th r e e ten u n t lionnen, th ree barn*, o ilie r build lug*, tw o» m il« lake, In tim b e re d a r e a , fla b lm , h u n tin g , I . "H i poNMihiiii i , , P r ic e , l lo.ei e W r its th e N o lle A g e n c y , la c ., L a k e v ie w , Ore. H ir B l U B I A T O H UQ U1FM BH T Bui«» A Marvlc«, llo m a look ers, UotlM co o le rs, reach In tinaea. Mem «’««»»a E v e ry th in g in r efr lg i . atlnn P orilan fl W sfrig sra tlo n Oo., 1818 N *>■ K' 1*’ lu g sw o r th , P ortlan d , O regon. rn . T R . 8644. _ p EAT shimmered from the down- "W ould you." she asked, "have had coverage for THAT?" town pavements. T orrid light fell in M rs through the Venetian NEW STAMP DESIGN The card read, “John J. Thomas, blinds in Mr. Humphreys’ private Insurance." “ President Signs B ill for Stamp M IS C E L L A N E O U S office, carrying w ith it a coppery I1Y O W N E R 32 acre* Irrigated A ll Honoring Poultry Industry."—News The young man chuckled, too. “ I in crop*, a lt a lf o . grap««. p o ta to e s , odor, like that of a penny clutched It« » l.b D H V K LG I’KI • O v ern ig h t H«-rv- Item. came here," he remarked, “ to talk m elon* olid pnnturr H ood lion *» a m i lee S lll- G lo e s P rin ts. 1 5x7 too long in a perspiring palm. It Postmaster General—Well we have barn, el. < t r lc lly , p r e ssu r e w a t e r , lu rgen ien t All Him'* 2t>e. R e-iirlnt*. to Mr. Humphreys about accident m all rou te, cream rou te, te le p h o n e . was a hot day all right, and the city encli 3e. “ B" S tu d io s, B o a 113«. B il to get out another stamp. insurance." C rops Included w itli pluoe »12.500. lin g s , M ont. lay panting under the noonday sun. Designer—What do we honor this Som e term *. A lso h a v e n*w Fortt "Sure, sure.” murmured Mr. Hum tra eto r m ol m a c h in e ry , aon ia g""d N l'T I t lA — T lm t I h lr r .s lln g fu r .b e a r • “ Leave the door open, Miss Bar time, the discovery of gold, the In cow a mol hoim elm ld fu r n itu r e t h a t phreys, s till shaken. "Come right in g a n im a l from A rg en tin a . S tr ictly clay,” called Mr. Humphreys, as ventor of the w alkie-talkie or the m ay 1" bou ght w ith pi t e e R o b er t ■t vegnlurInn. B reed ers for sa le w . in. Have one of the boys put that D o y le . P h on e 381, I r r ig o n , Ore. BI. Ir ish , n i f f s . W ash . discoverer of lipstick? Betty returned from lunch. "Let the thing on a bracket for you." he P. G.—The hen. air circulate." “ Whew,” he added, PO R S A L S N E W R U B B E R BO ATS 1 m an » 1 3 .4 0 , said to Betty, indicating the fan. 8 m an »35 no. A ll ftv o m all w ith s ' i acre R an ch lit c it y B uilt« F a ir 4- Designer—Hen Wallace? mopping his brow, “ we've got to room bou se, la r g e barn, o u t b u ild . When they emerged from Mr. o a r lo c k s, pum p, o a r s A cu rry in g P. G — No; the other egg layer. get some air conditioning in this Inga nil fen ced In. tlruaa, a p p le* , c a se . Send ch eck w i t h o r d e r B B A Humphreys’ sanctum, John Thomas pear* c h e rr ie s, w a ln u t* . H everul D is tr ib u tin g Co., 433 S . B. H aw Designer—What has It done now? hotbox." had a pleased expression on his kind* herrle*. g..nd g «rd. ii land, n ic e th o r n s, P o rtla n d , Ors. P. G.—I guess It's a matter of rec flo w er* A lo v e ly lo>me for »«S50 N o Betty smiled, removing her white face and, no doubt, a policy in the flood« w r it e B o x 388, O len d a le, O re, F O R HALE H aw m lll 1« f t . ««'■ saw . ognitlon of past performances. The gloves and her crisp white hat. Mr. bag. 3 head bli'ckH. 43" o p en in g . 4x34 hen has been around a long time Humphreys said the same thing e d g e r 3-14" anw*. c u t t o f f *nw, ltiH to AC RE FARM . .l.i un der c u lt iv a t io n . " I t was really her fa u lt you and always done its best. S eed in g A gard en In fin e s o il w ith h m *« G.M.«'. d I e a e I m otor, Mull every summer. She laid her gloves know," he remarked to Mr. Hum nniall creek Barn, «• ton e o f hay. c h a in sa w . TIM cut, block Itnea etc __ • _ and white purse neatly away in the t!.\lt! a r m y truck S h in n L u m b er Co., S m all T rai tor, e le c tr ic pum p; 5 room phreys. loitering at the door. “ She m odern holla*' fu rn is h e d R t. 2, B ox S ta r K t., B o x 80, A m b oy, W ash. Designer—Do you want her on a bottom desk drawer and sat down looked so cool, I didn't even see that 81, C h eh a lis, W ash . P h . B v s a s . a f t e r postage stamp settln’, layin' or at the typewriter. W ith her blonde B E Y BY M AIL A N O SA V E . Illu a lr a t- chair.” 8. B40J9. cd m e rc h a n d ise e a tu lo g E ltE E ' War- roostin'? hair sleek and smooth and her pale "Miss Barclay always looks cool o l d B . B d l u n d , 877 K sn a ln g to n , Dos F A R M M A C H IN E R Y & E Q U IP . I*. G.—That's fo r discussion. green dress miraculously u n w rin A n g e le s 86, C a lifo rn ia . in summer," said Mr. Humphreys How about her w ith a brood of kled, she looked as cool and fresh C O M BIN E h a r v e ster , 14'« fL no 34 proudly, “and neat a ll the year ll.V Z tlll 1ILADKS — K peclul In trod uc t'a ter p llla r com b in e, le v e lin g , o v e r chirks? as an iced limeade. to r y o ffe r , e x tr a h igh q u u llty s u r g i ’round." h au led and reiidv to go r’ c a l s te e l, k I iik I x or d ou b le e d g e (I 75 Designer—Is there room on a M cCoriuaek, rt. 4, boa U9, M illsboro» "How do you do it. Miss Barclay!" per carton on K«i blitde*. Sent t ’.t r O , thrrc-cent stamp? Ore. A d d ress Raxor B lad e, p O. B o x 8387, marveled Mr. Humphreys, entering S a n D lsg o 12, C a lifo rn ia . P. G.—There Is on the kind we B U SIN ES S & IN V E S T . O PPO R . the cubicle of an outer office where are turning out these days. IN S U R E Y O UR P IR U U A S S A R D ! the sat as secretary and receptionist. _ • _ F ir s t Aid F ir« E x tin g u is h e r . E f f e c t iv e LOUKKK P L A N T . 300 u n its, com p , “ You can't be as cool as you look! for p r o c essin g , cu rin g , sm o k in g . on a n y kind o f fire. S n fe and N G N - Mod. <lrm i ry. m ark et In c o n n e c Designer—If we are going to hon i'O lSO N O l'H . W ill not d a m a g e (be Anyhow, let’s put this fan out here tion. D oing p r o fita b le b o n in e ss III flu e n t su r fa c e . G u aran teed F O R or a hen. how about w orking in an somewhere to stir up a little breeze.” fit'it g r o w in g « «im m unity O w ner lia s E V E R . lie rilled E ltE E o f churge o th e r buslne*« w h ich dentanda e n egg? F O R E V E R Send »2 7 5 , phi* I5 c for He looked around vaguely, pulled tire a tten tio n . T erm * a rran ged . R t. p o s ta g e R V I S i L L S A L B S COM P. G.—Hard-boiled or soft? 1, B om 373-A, B ea u m o n t, C allfo rttia . out a chair a few feet from Betty's P A N Y . 1S8U O lym p ic N a tio n a l B u ild Designer—Possibly a festoon of in g , S e a ttle 4, W a sh in g to n . desk, set the fan on it, plugged in ST O R E K EItV R ’ E sta tio n , alx enton«, omelettes for a border. fin«» ru tv horn«'. H ig h w a y 9$, <Hb- the cord and returned to his own bon avllle, Idaho, 3.1 m i l . « north o f P. G —We mustn't emphasize the large desk through the open door Kalmoit E x c e lle n t b u n tin g and f i s h food angle, especially at present in g B e a u tifu l sc e n e ry . M any p o « * l. marked Private. levels of chickens and eggs. I think b u ttle* fur n ig h t c lu b or dude hunt- In Today—O ut Tomorrow Betty gazed doubtfully at the fan m 122.011(1 O w ner, D ew ey B u s t , we should lim it the design to the O lb b on svtlle, Id aho. w h irrin g away on the chair before F lash !! D eckle E d g e chicken alone. her. She anchored the flu tte ring pa __ • __ C A N N O N BI'AEII M odern <"'■ an fr o n t Jum bo P rints l o tta y i t'ahlna and Apt. P h. 7 08-J3, pers on her desk w ith paperweights, Designer—Now the question of W arren H o tel, T otovan a P ark , Ore, A ny fl or k e x p o su r e ro ll develop* <1 and, w ith a little frow n of annoy itnd on» d eck lo ed ge J u m b o print what kind of chicken arises. What ja v a fli n e g a tiv e . MODERN 12 U N IT MOTKI« I'1'1» ance, smoothed back the tendrils of would you say to southern fried? Jy 7 room hom e A g r o ce ry s to r e Only O C?C Per Roll hair w’hich were beginning to blow w ith sp u riou s liv in g q u a rte r s. 2'5* P. G —With waffles? fr o n ta g e on fou r lane su p e r h ig h loose from the bun at the nape of Designer—I'm asking about a w ay. A nnual g ro a s Im-ome »St.onti 13 Expoitlire R oll, 50o her neck. She caught Mr. Hum E a s y term *, w ill scc«-iit *eiu* trad e. stamp, not taking a dinner order. 14 E x p o su r e R oll, 65a It rite . r " ow n er. L. P. B s t e r le y , phreys looking at her and smiled. R e p r in ts O n ly 4o B a ch P. G.—My mistake. Cancel the 8230 H ig h w a y 99, E v e r e tt, W aeh. P rin t» a re e n la rg e d a p p r o x im a te ly A fte r all. Mr. Humphreys was the southern fried. We don't want to th r e e tim e*. J u m b o print* b rin g boss. If he wanted to go around G ROCERY A M A R K E T ou t th e b r llllu n ce an d d e ta il th a t have another war between the ON B B A U n r U L W H 1D U B Y IS L A N D arc lo s t In a s m a lle r p rin t. E a st putting electric fans on chairs, :t i . res ona force tha tacrlfloa a f North and South all over a three- S e r v ic e , fin a lity w ork' was no business of hers. Anyway, till* p r o fita b le g ro cery and m ark et. M all Y ou r F ilm and M oney Order cent stamp. Good m odern e q u lp n ien t p lu t s to r e Mr. Humphreys was nice. Nice, and T oday1 b u ild in g, 2 acre* o f land and o w n e r 's S p ee-D a e P h o to S e r v ic e — P. O. quite, quite happily married. h om e In fa s t g r o w in g d is tr ic t. T h e Muggsy gave her a broad grin, the more effective for three miss B o x 394, P o rtla n d 7, O regon. Designer — Hmm. Did congress o verh ead is low and th e o p p o r tu n ity ing teeth. “ You’re pretty,” she said. “ I like you.” They were a ll quite happily mar 1* ther« w a itin g . lll.Otn» d ow n , b a l specify any particular breed of hen? an ce e a sy term * Kee W. N . G R O W - ried, thought Betty w ith a sigh, as L IV E S T O C K P. G.—I hear the Republicans were “Like she's just stepped out of a E R a t M n tln y B a y , M all a d d r e e sl the more effective fo r three missing she began on her transcription. A ll fo r the white Leghorns, but the F O R KALE from o u ts ta n d in g herd s: R t. 1, L a n g le y , W a sh in g to n . bandbox," John continued. teeth. “You're pretty,” she said. " I the really nice members of the of 2 r e g is te r e d G u e rn se y bull;«. IS M OTEL— it u n its, m odern, n ic e ly f u r - lik e y o u ” She climbed into Betty's Democrats favored the buff Cochin. Betty flushed. She had had the fice force in the other departments, m on th » and 1 m on th ; 4 r e g iste r e d n lsh ed , n a tio n a lly n d v ertl* ed . Id ea l In committee conference they fin ally lap and settled herself w ith a com expression applied to her before. h e ife r s. B a r i C ruse, W ild R o se lo ca tio n o w n e r , 483 BanU sh H ig h all the nicest salesmen. That busi compromised on a hen combining D a ir y , D eer P a rk , W a sh in g to n . w ay, B e llin g h a m , W n. Since her firs t days w ith the com fortable sigh. "You've got a pretty ness of romance in an office was the best features of each, w ith a pany. she knew she had been fa dress,” she added, stroking it with F O R K ALE: H ig h c la s s reg. A m erican just something you read about in FO R HALE— lle a u ty sh o p , 14 y e a r s bred sa d d le horse«, tw o 2 y e a r old a hand which was just a trifle grimy. touch of Plymouth Rock to please m ilia rly referred to by the other th is location , re«aon for a e llln g 111 magazines. s tu ils, se v e r a l f lllle a sir ed b y K en New England. h ealth . W rit.- to P a e te l B e a a ty S h o p , B etty looked down at her w rinkled employees as “ Bandbox Betty,” but tu c k y I ll-P o in t, L eg. No. l'JUOO, a lt ■ • __ S te v e n so n , W a sh . B o s 27. "Is Mr. Humphreys in?” fln o p r o sp ec ts, c h e s tn u t color, beau, skirt, but under the child's weight it was disconcerting to be discussed m arked: tilnn reg. m are« H o g g B r o s. A M U S E M E N T ItO UTH , J u k e s . A m u s e , Designer—Very well. I'll get She looked up as a tall, broad- in this fashion. i t could not be straightened. John, S ta b le s , O regon C ity , Ore. P h . Ore, m en t M achine*. O ne m an o p e r a tio n busy and submit some designs. shouldered, red-haired young man C ity 4871. busy w ith getting the convertible “ The least she can do,” he teased, O ver »1.000 m on th Incom«- »7,00d P. G.—How w ill 1 know when strolled toward her desk and thrust w i l l handle. O w ner. L e e B tocP, M erit out of the Saturday traffic, appeared “ is give me a dinner date.” A E G . G U E R N S E Y b u lls. D a u is w ith T w a in H o te l, S a c r a m en to , C a lif. you have accomplished something? a business card into her hand. Be rec o rd s to 654 lb. fa t. G ood typ «. not to notice. He looked different “That's fa ir enough,” echoed Mr. Designer—I'll cluck. P o p u la r breed in g. R e a so n a b ly priced. F IR S T CI-ASK N I G H T C L U B a n d fore she knew what was happening, in wash trousers and sports shirt. Humphreys, “ i f it's all rig h t w ith G eorge S to lt, rt. 8, R id g e fie ld , W ash . R e sta u r a n t, G ood G o in g R u sln e a s In he had pulled up his trouser legs Miss Barclay.” Muggsy, too, wore a washable p rin t th e h ea rt o f bu slne«« s e c tio n o n F< n t R A L E —200 h ead g o a ts, 140 m ilk - slightly, to preserve their meticulous M ain Kt. E«iulpped lik e n ew . A - l dress. Betty ru e fu lly considered her “ W ell,” conceded Betty, “ but I Bur 1000 a c r e s a v a ila b le fo r ren t An Editor's Diary I t a t lr g w ith O n gon L ly U O lt COM M. crease, and had begun to assume a office apparel but made no comment warn you, I have a ll the insurance w ith good p a stu re, w ater, b u ild in g G ro ss o v er »100,000 per y ea r. U ua- Rufe Coggins, Buckport, Me., hotel w ith a ll e le c tr lo m ilk in g m ach in e sitting position over the w hirrin g In esa c o st o v er »40,000. I lln e s s In I need.” As they drove, the wind whipped arid cooler, J e ro m e N o v o - ik l, s t e v - f a m ily fo r o ln g s a le . W ill S ac f o r man, while cleaning up the garret, fan. Dinner w ith John Thomas was • n s o n , W n. at Betty's hair. She had no net and (25,000. T erm * to r ig h t p a r ty If ran across some observations of a d esired . 8011 M ein Bt., B e k e r, O re. distinctly pleasant. I t was cool in “ Don't sit down!” Betty shrieked, a ll she could do was keep pinning R E A L E S T A T E — M IS C . M IN E R S F A S T G R O W IN G T O W N . newspaper editor back in 1877: simultaneously w ith Mr. Humphreys’ the Orchid room and the table ap the strands back in place. When Been asked to have a d rin k . . . B E A U T IF U L C O U N T R Y H O M E —In S E R V IC E S T A T I O N en d g a r a g e , shout pointments were perfect The floor they reached the picnic spot, 11,392 s u la te d 3-bedroorn m odern. U tility , eq uip ped fo r body w ork, p a in tin g , show was good, the food even better. Muggsy jumped up and down in de g r ee n h o u se , sh ru b s, flo w e r s, fr u its, en eral rep airin g. L iv in g q u arter*. The young man catapulted away Accepted . . . 11,392 l.-rrie*. Kiirtlen, c h ick en s, cow , 3 deal location , C o a st h lw u y . B o x 123, From cocktail to parfait, the courses lig h t "C ’n I wade, Uncle John, c'n from the chair as though a bomb Requested to retract statement R eaver, O regon. acre«. MaW fu r n itu r e , o p t i o n a l . were faultless. John himself met I wade?” she called, casting off H ead y to m ove In. On h ig h w a y . M all, suddenly had sprung from the fan . . . 416 ph one, b u se s. Bv ow n er, H. E. J a c . R O L L E R K K ATINO E Q U IP M E N T — every requirement as an escort shoes and socks and stepping into blades. Backed against Betty's Ignored request . . . 416 v e ry com p lete. E v e r y th in g n e c e s s a r y o b so n , R o u te 3, B o x 33, M onroe, W n. Betty began to be glad Mr. Hum the creek. “ I ’m going to look for to o p era te 7,000 sq . f t . flo o r. F in e desk, he stared, then grinned. Mr. Invited to parties by people ex O C EA N and la k e v ie w , 4-rm , hou se, phreys had put the fan on a chair. con d ition . P riced to s e ll. W r ite H . H. crawdads,” she declared, peering Humphreys, flown to the rescue, pecting puffs . . . 3,333 b a sem e n t, g a r a g e, tu b am i sh o w e r, D L H A R T , A s h la n d , O regon. “ Not a hair out of place,” John stealthily under rocks in the shallow w ir ed fo r r a n g e and w a te r h eater. was mopping his brow again, but Took the hint . . . 33 A U TO S . T R U C K S & A C C E S .’ commented. »5500 cnith or trad e. W rite P .O . box stream, now and then letting her not from heat. Threatened w ith horsewhipping 825, O cean lak e, O regon. “ They d rill i t into you," countered dress ta il dribble in the water. . . . 48,000 “ That," he said, shakily, “ was a USBD B U SE S DOGS. C A TS . PETS. E T C ? ” Betty, "at secretarial school. White Betty was gazing into a pocket Been whipped . . . 0 C H EV and FO IID sc h o o l b u se s, e x c e l narrow escape.” He disconnected the collars, tid y fingernails, a ll that.” le n t tire», fo rw a rd f a c in g s e a t s , m irror, tryin g to smooth her hair. Whipped the other feller . . . 4 R B O IS T B B S D OOOXBRB fan and stood, bewilderedly, holding good con d ition . P r ic e s »750 to »1500, “ I ’L L BET,” John said, suddenly, P A T T O N ’S JXABBITRY "Come help me,” John called, piling Gave to charity . . . »5 Sa» o a lo t U838 H . H. B en d y B lv d ., It R o u t e 8, C oos B a y , O regon eyes tw inkling , “ YOU WOULDN'T P o rtla n d , O regon. tw igs in a little rock fireplace. "You Gave for a te rrier dog . . . $25 Her composure regained now that EVEN GET MUSSED AT A PIC I W N U — 13 unpack the lunch, w hile I build a Cash on hand after years in 28— 48 catastrophe had been averted, Betty N IC !" fire to make the coffee and b ro il the newspaper business . . . $1. became once more all cool efficiency. She had a number of dates w ith steaks.” • • • She glanced at the card. She John, their tempo always smooth / / The fire smoked, ashes fe ll into chuckled. She could not help i t Henry Wallace and Glen Taylor and pleasant. Her work suffered no the coffee, the charred stick forks w ill be nominated in Philadelphia made smudges. Betty did her best and make their acceptance spec?hcs Plastic Linoleum Stands All These Troubles to stay neat, but Muggsy was every in the ball park there. From the Read Carefully . . . Send in Your Order where at once, d ribbling steak-juice, "b u ll” pen? mustard and catsup. A stinging sen Your Floor Cleaning Troublae A re Elim inated I f You In stall This sation crept behind B etty’s eyelids N ew Plastic Linoleum on K ilchen Floors and Drainboard The office Tory says that Hank Ho v.-axing or other ttxpensive laborious w ork lo keep If looking as she recalled John's admiring and Glen w ill accept in a baseball bright and clean . . . No greases. Juices or other m aterials can words, " I'L L BET YOU WOULDN’T field In order that they may get Hick io fhis modern beautifying product . . . A dam p cloth w ill EVEN GET MUSSED AT A PIC the feel of being left on bases. clean it . . . P H O N E BR. 6300 NIC.” She pulled ineffectually at • • • her w rinkled frock, dabbed w ith a “ Havana.—Two were kille d and handkerchief at stains, wiped the four wounded as two high school dust from her shoes. It was unfair 421 S. W . T A Y L O R ST. P O R T L A N D 4, O R E G O N groups shot it out in front of the of John to put her to such a test. Havana Institute today. The shoot The picnic dragged mercilessly on ing began when one group of teen to an amusement park where age students emerged simultaneous GOOD NEWS FOR SUFFERERS OF Muggsy wanted to ride a roller ly.” —News Item. coaster. Betty shuddered. She hated _ • _ ro lle r coasters, she hated flying So they get "Inner Sanctum" down turns, but she found herself h urtlin g there, too, eh? NEURITIS — SCIATICA — ARTHRITIS through space w ith John and • • • M uj ^ ,y in any number of crazy Joseph J. Koenig, a 41-year-old couP°n onCB io * F R EE details. T he m n i ? fashions. When they emerged, her manufacturer, has completed a col 1HL.14 iale Dr> Leaper did a marvelous service for bun was quite gone, the blonde hair lege course w ith high honors and RheumsHc stricken hum anity when he scientifically compound- hanging loosely about her shoulders. w ill return for a diploma from the • d the amasing herbs and roots remedy the Indians so e ffe c Her shoes were fu ll of shavings from graduate school. He says he en liv e ly used. A large num ber who were bed-ridden fin d re lie f the amusement park grounds, she tered college as a diversion. But fro m distressing aches and torturing pains through the uso of this natural medicine w hich attacks the basic cause. No m atter had a run in her hose and her face it is Just possible that as a business how long-standing a case, no m atter how severe If v o .,-,. « was smudged and devoid of makeup. man suffering the harassment! of rheum atic sufferer, or know of anyone who h’ by o il m a n “ John stared at her and laughed today all problems put up to him « r k o b ,: omorrow s bridge ■■ i look > b n j aloud. “ What,” he asked, "has be by college professors seemed In Is a rickety thing to view. come of Bandbox Betty?” finitesimal. In p e n are crumWed. ks rails are down, s e e Someone, she thought, should slap In lioor would let me through. his face, but before she could put We can’t understand the labor NAME the impulse into effect, he had seized The chasm u spans is dark and deep, troubles at the Oak Ridge atomic And the warert foam and firet, her hands and pulled her close. To STREET. plant. That would seem to me to CITY. have crossed that bridge a thousand times her amazement, he kissed her fierce be one place where money would Though I never have reached u jet. ly, before a ll the people in the seem the last thing to worry over. amusement park, w ith Muggsy gig It has crashed beneath me to let me through. Salomon Andree gling at them both. Everything Although it is miles sway, City of Many Names As ta rly as 1897, Salomon And- Sometimes we get the feeling that But ftrange, the bridges that I have crossed The ancient city of Rochester. seemed to fade away as she kissed Have ail been safe today. if anybody anywhere these daye tee, a Swedish engineer, took off England, figured many times in the back. with two comrades from Danes is works of Charles Dickens, who re “ That,” he breathed, “ is more like would cease firin g It would be a land In the desolate group east of Perhaps 1 shall find when I reach that one big help. ferred to it by name In “ Pickwick It.” That lies in the ddtanr blue, northern Greenland In an attempt Papers," "David Copperfleld" and Some hand may have mended « rickety floor “ I couldn’t have stood it,” he said, to cross the polsr region by air. His The list of Reds cracked down And its pen may be ftrong and new. The Seven Poor Travellers." In "to have you respond with nothing balloon voyage was ill-fated, but on tinder the Mundt bill will be Great Expectation!." he called the . ... » .'AV.'A?/.', but a neat little peck.” it presaged today’s continuing In known as the Hook of the Mnndt. » ci Town." and in his ternational Interest In Spitsbergen Sketches by Box" he referred to it as a trans-polar serial depot "Film Developing" 35 i Read the Aou F L O O R -E V E R " ACME LINOLEUM COMPANY R H E U M A T IS M FRFF Mail * «tL T • « • a M "Mudfog,"