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PXGE EIGHT JfEPFOTlD IVATL TRTBTTNT!. M"EPFOT?D. OREGON, THtTRSDAY, JUNE 2. 1932. By ULENN CtUfrtfii tad L fOB-KM bu Cant M TAILSPIN TOMMY Another Shadow From The Past! 1 Y by Julia Clefl.AMam KYKOPSIS: A VI lot Oeoroi Retell, to dlt'Oirt whether h i tag peraoa through which etcret information ' hat "leaked" about the overeea de partment of her employer' buei' net ha been arranged by her employer Uatchino- lie telle hi manager Crote that he hae J tanned a mare, which will prove er oullt or innocence. Thie teet mgtteriouely concern Uatchino' nephew who. it i implied, i the ttranoe man, Oarth Aveney whom Georgia ha tvt met through Kuder Vale, Oeorgi hat come to Uatchino' home trom Vale' dinner to her and he eouein Jenny and Aveney hat atd he would drive her back to the party afterward. She it do ing a ruth night iob tor Uatcli tng and i watting tor hi ring when Eddie Towntend comet in. lie tay the mutt marry him im mediately, at he i going to ilex tro to ny to- Uatchino- Put it the marrlet. Uatchino will lire her. Chapter 6 WORTH A FELONY A FULL, deep tide of color came ' flushing back to Georgia's face. Til marry rou before you go, Ed Tomorrow If you like." "Girl!" "But th era's a condition. Ton oust keep our marriage secret ao that I can bold tale Job." There was a pause. Eddie pushed back the leather helmet and rubbed ble bead violently. "Ilow're you going to keep ten lays' honeymoon a secret?" be ob Mil J pjh Matching glared up at his secretary his face contorted, his throat working. jected. "You've bad your holiday." "There'll be no honeymoon, Ed only tbls week-end and we'll have to spend that In Town In case the Old Man sends for me. But during nut week he'll be away. I'm not to go with him this time, so I cao shorten my working hours a bit and we shall bave a good slice of the dayi to ourselves. And when your year In Mexico Is up" "It yon think I'm coming back to a wife who won't own to having married me" "We can talk about that when the time comes. I'll promise ootb lng." Her voice dropped persuasive ly. "Coma now, old dear, there are hundred! of married women still at their Jobs, doubling their husband's Incomes for them, giving them a chance of a bit of fun when they get home at night Instead of mow ing the lawn or mending the wire less." "I get my fun flying. When I'm not Dying i want a borne." For a second there bung before Georgle'e mind the picture of a little bouse: windows open to, the aun, gay curtains swinging. A borne . . . And then ber vision abltted to tbe place of all others that seomed most to stand for "her Job" bei own private room at the Matching bead-office. She saw again her desk with Its telepbones and bell-pushes, the plgeoo-bole Into which she thrust her big weekly check. It waa to tbe second picture that aha clung. After that how could she And anything but frustration In the little house? "You'd get your tun flying, Ed That's tbe gist of It For me. there'd be nothing to do but count the pen nlea while you were away and help you count them when you were home. You can't ask It of me! Espe cially as I should have to start off with being a grass-widow for a year!" He stared at ber, rubbing his head, his lips moving In halt-audible speech He looked bugs, battled, ratber pathetic "Edl" she whispered tenderly. "We get married tomorrow and FATHER LYNCHED IN SCHOOL FIGHT PBrNCItTON, Ky., June . (API Walwr Mrrlrk. 48. waa removed from the county Jail by a mob late laat night, and hla body waa found hang ing from a Xte three miles from here today. Merrick waa to have bran tried June IS on a charge of dynamiting the store of M. P'Poole at Hopaon, near here last February. Intense feeling had been arouaed by the exploalon. The eiploalon. otfK-vre charged, waa set off by Merrick aa a remit of Merrick's eon being whipped by a school teacher. Merrick carried the caae to court, where P Poole, aa chair man ol the county school board, sided with the teacher. Jieu go to some hotel or other here In town?" he questioned. "And I suppose the superintendent at your apartment phones on any message from the Old Man?" She was sbaklpg ber head, laugh lng softly. "You Innocent! Much chance I'd hare that way of keeping my mar rlage secret! No, It's Jenny who will go to a hotel for a bit and let us have the apartment to ourselves till you go. I can tlx It all up." She came round the desk and close to him, laughing up Into bis sulky eyes. "It's so simple, dear stupid, and ao heavenly nice!" The blood mounted In bis face and he caught at her arm. As she sharply freed herself, a bell rang on ber desk; one whirr, long. In sistent She gathered up the type script, an envelope and sealing-wax and made for the door, "Am 1 to marry you tomorrow, Ed?" "Yes," he stammered. "All right Anything you say. At any rate, until I get back trom Mexico. I'll write down time and place and leave 'em here on tbls desk. Girl my girl But, more sharply than before. she pushed pant his detaining bands and sped from the room. As Georgia went across the nppei hall the bell rang again and ye1 again. Her lips tightened. Three years ago she bad vowed to herself that never, whatever be did or said, should the Old Man make ber lose ber temper. Control bad become a bablt now, but occasionally as to night, after a long, bard day and an emotional evening It was a bablt that wore tbln. "Good-night, Miss Revell." The general niauager was making bis way to tbe stairs. "Oh, 1 didn't soa you, Mr. Croie. Goodnight!" She turned down the side corri dor and heard the sound of yet an other bell. This one was rung by her own hurrying feet as tbsy pressed on tbe mechanism set In the corridor floor and It warned the Old Man of her approach. All the same, by the time she entered the enor mous bed-chamber be was ringing for her for the fourth time. She came Imperturbably across to the four-poster and tendered tbe typescript Already ble withered hand was waiting, twitching and fluttering, to snatch the papers from ber. For perhaps thirty soconda t blessed calm prevailed. Then " 'Provisionally' I .said 'provi sionally'!" His falsetto broke In Jangle of excitement He glared op at bis secretary, hie face contorted, his throat working. "This Is no good, any of It It's an Imbecile In vention on your part I never dic tated any of this. If I weren't sur rounded by Incompetent, Imperti nent" "I think If you read on, sir, you'll And you used the word In the third paragraph." She pointed and bei chief, In an access of exasperation slapped her finger aside. " 'A provi sional loan tor wblcb the collateral security' " 'That'll do! That'll do Shouting out an Important negotiation like this d'you realise that there are three men within a sille of ns who'd gladly cotrralt a tolony to know what's on this piece of paper?" (Covyright Julie Cltt-Addam) Hat this "myatartoul Oirth Avny" forootun Jtnnyt fthe can't lorott him, aht rlilim Mon. day. . HEAD FOR CAPITAL WASHINOTON, June J (AP) Report that aoo more war veterans demanding Immediate caah payment of their bonua are nearlug Weaning ton today reached police who debat ed Juat bow many more they can care for. One group nf aoo waa reported Cumberland, Met., thla morning, while aoo more were understood to be ap proaching Wlnrheater, Pa. Police also hav Information that at leaat JOOO others from the north and west ate preparing to start. Helman Bathi. Aah "wlm and tub. Dry Slabs si 00 per tier. You haul 'em. aiediord fuel Co. iJY. fivAKt rne huw Jgr V tell mi to skeetsi Jl j,:K here a K01V- GacTAr-Ctr4 ,S V A ( i WArro& , Si HAVE A. j? MINUTE, UJttL TjR es' S'MATTER POP BOUND TO WIN RECKON VJEtl BETTER TAKE SOME BREAKFAST OKI ROARD. BEN, AND see 1F-BIG FEET" 1 AROUND DOWNSTAIRS", THE NEBBS Pinky flovU AJE HAVE THE OFFICER. OM THE STAKJD WHO ARRETSTED THE DEiFEWDAkJTli -this soy NWOULO MAKE SWERIOCX HOLMES LOOK! UKE A HALF VAJIT. (.-2 MUTT AND JEFF leu I Yuvrk tJis- A&T L A- sem3 -t-4at . NilTV. XU SwiuS ueiV liom TAMeft TjCLtsajraiS f:i ll pi T look ATTHi) that MAmS TOU A m. tHAtTh mT? H, JXTs r l ? BRINGING UP FATHER j 1 WOULONT CO rSkV. ' tfl. ,SS 'TV, BV COLLV! T -if(,t t V J Out im tht raiM aJs,-' e uu-n I thought T woZ I LET I y 1 A.NVONE- X V; l Jv , IT Now Let The Spank Go The Plot Thickens WM W mf HE'LL BE X l I DECLARE, BEM, THAIMK.S, I WELL, HOWDY FOLKS T W GOOD HELLO, B ffl SAV. BUM, CLEAR FfiPss? WAITING Wl BUTVOD6UREABE W JONATHAN SA. 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VES, THAT'S THE WATCH . kkiovu whether thedefemdamt WAS VWORK1W& at the time of his arrest r HAVE A OOS. cATTV. THAT'S ALU , MR MORftU. 010 YOO SEE TH LINE I DID1. THAT - MVSTERIOU S BUT WAIT notC MAN DEO UNTIL THE NEWS- SET A LOAO PAPERS.? OF THI& WIRE I 1 " A LITTLE WHILE ATTV. ADAMS. : a : so vour wame is pimkertom moram? A.. TMATS MV WAME. a : the eavs over ikj plamo call NOI "PIMKNf DOMT THEV ? HIM; A. : THEV DOKJT 6E1 ,Q : NOU HAVE TRACED HAVEWT woo r BUT THERE WERE TO IDEMTIFV THE At WO,SIR. ATTV. ,ALL.,PIWKV, HOU Utl f Uat,W0IN6 tHl HA TO THIS OlftE rr, Mi6ree w if "6 see th medium, A neoiuri we'll OR WELL 71 Soon Be OSCIL Done? fe) done, so yrl OOrlTCAttE ill h FOR ANY (( pj THANK4. , YOU COT AGO! By C. M. PAYNE (Copyright. hy Th Bell Syndicate, Inc.) By EDWIN ALGER By SOL HESS 1 ER DASTCALL IT TO MV FACE. THE CAWUERSHIP OF WEWTCHJ a: VES,SIR. MO MARKS OU THE MONEY SOURCE? : THAT'S -MM By BUD FISHER By George McManus
