PXGE EIGHT
JfEPFOTlD IVATL TRTBTTNT!. M"EPFOT?D. OREGON, THtTRSDAY, JUNE 2. 1932.
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TAILSPIN TOMMY Another Shadow From The Past!
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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.
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