PAGE SIX
I Yu Can
ar norms: -you can t rate my
fob away from me, it's fcepl you
from etarvtng," Oeorgte Townaend
eaye to her oouain Jenny. She hot
persuaded Jenny to eay the and
not Ueorgie 1 married to Eddie
Towneend, eo Oeorpte can hold her
lob. But thte caueee mlaunder
etandlng between Jenny and Qarth
Aveney. .
Chapter S3.
BLAZINQ LUNACY
JENNY tried to explain Gratton
Mat;hlng'a friendliness to Oeorgle
when she had carried In the choco
late and was perched on Georgle's
led, drinking it.
"So I think I had bettor go and
aee blm every day until he says he
Is tired of me, don't you?" she con
cluded. Oeorgle had collapsed into her
pillows In amazed merriment.
"I suppose to, but really. It's not
much good asking me you seem to
know exactly how to manage blm!
I can't hope to Improve your tech
nique!" Jenny stirred her chocolate, sti
fling a sigh. Georgle was not being
catty, she was genuinely ot the
opinion that Jenny was maneuver
ing berselt Into a mlllonalre'a
favor so that she might get some
benefit or other.
"He may leave you every last
cent he owns, Jenny-wren," Georgle
was babbling. "When he does, don't
forget old friends, will yon?"
"It's not remotely likely that be
will leave me anything." Jenny
masked her distaste. "He has his
nephew. You say yourself Mr.
Aveney Is taking over the high
command."
Georgle's eyes were full of amber
gleams under tbe soft lights. While
her cousin bad been In the kitchen,
he had undressed and put on
pajamae of coral satin. She sat hug
ging her knees, her bare feet pushed
under the eiderdown, her silken pil
lows heaped up behind her. All
around her, her room spilled Us
luxuries. Jenny's gaze travelled
from one colorful heap of clothes to
another, from dressing table to
wardrobe.
"There wouldn't be room for my
little camp-bed here now," sbe said
involuntarily.
"You're more comfortable In In
the other room, the new room, sure
ly?" defended Georgle.
"Oh, yes, I'm very comfortable. It
bas turned Into a pretty room, basn't
It? I made tbe curtains and put
them up; I suppose you saw. At
least, I cut them Into the proper
lengths and Eddie sewed them on
. the machine. It amused him a lot
He's very domestic Isn't he?"
Georgia tossed her head back, and
the bright, abort locks that had
creened her eyes, tell away. It was
as though she said "Oh, let's get It
Into words, all this that hasn't yet
been spoken I" She stared straight
In front of her.
"Eddie and I have separated for a
year, Jen. We're pretending that
everything went according to our
original plan and that he la oft to
.Mexico for a year leaving our mar
riage secret and me at Hatching's
!The only difference la that that ln
stead of our week's honeymoon
Here, we are to have none at all."
"Oh, Georgle! But"
"He doesn't want one."
Jenny was silent.
"No. I'll be honest" Georgle
frowned, still staring ahead. He
doesn't want our honeymoon to be
furtive and short ... A part ot me
agrees with him, the part that's
proud to be bis wife, the part that
puts mm before my lob."
"The best part of you."
Tbe coral satin shoulders shrug-
gea.
"Beet or worst I don't knowl
Anyway, another part of me, which
ay equally be best or worst, ssys
;tnat it would be sheer blazing luna
cy to throw up five thousand a year
ana go traipsing off. to the outer
most suburban darkness and live on
bread and"
"And kisses."
I "You're sentimental, honey. You
;swaya were. So Is Eddie. It's you
he ought to have fallen In love with,
not me." She leaned a little towards
Jenny. "I swear I won't let myself
be jealous of you, lamble, but you
must aoe that It will be a heroic
feat You'ro ao absolutely his type.
His last worda were that he would
keep In touch with you, let you
know where be la to be found
throughout tbe year. In case, I sup
pose, I change my mind." Her
laughter was very near tears.
"I rather hope that he will stay
with Mrs. Bigger." aald Jenny
quietly. "She's definitely good for
him; doesn't got on his nerve. As
for me, I don't fancy he wants to
see me again. Ho only likes me be
cause I believed I could cure him
and make blm the Eddlo yon knew
and loved. If yon don't need that
Eddie back again, he won't hurry
bout getting well."
Georgle pulled aimlessly at her
Eagle Point Class
Hosts for Social
BAOUC POINT, July 8 (SpU
Good attendance was had June 3A at
the tee cream social at the Preebyter
lan ohurch by the high achool clua
of the Sunday achool under direction
of Mis. O. S. Oueterhout,
The program Included the follow
ing numbers: piano aolo by Helen
Smith, vocal duet by France Smith
and Beulah Tlngleaf: violin solo by
John Neweomb, reading by Lucille
Hurst, piano aolo by Dorotha Peerce,
Trio by Helen. Roue and Prances
Smith, piano aolo by Beulah Ting
leaf. The elaaa netted 10 through the
sal ot cake and lc cream.
Flames Hill Two
' ORXAT PALLS, Mont., July I.
(AP) A father and his son died
here today from burns they received
Wien gaaolln with which they were
washing clothes exploded.
t Marry
eiderdown. There was nervousness
in the movement
"It I'd bad the nest-egg In the
bank that most people think I hava
Instead ot an overdraft and a
drawerful of bills I would bavi
gone oft with him this evening,"
she whispered. "I wouldn't hava
asked where he was taking me. A
room at Mrs. Blgger's would have
been better than a suite at tbe Rltt,
with him. But I'd no choice, honest
ly. I must get my affairs In order,
and I must save.. If I work harder
and don't play at all, I can do It
In the year. I will do It . . . Don't
you bolleve that It I hadn't been
such a fool with my money I would
have thrown up the job and gone
with Ed?"
"No," said Jenny gently. "I think
that there would still have been
something In you that would have
tried to get both Independence and
marriage as well. You're generous,
dearest but you're greedy, too."
"You wait" cried Georgle,
clutching her sbe slipped off the
bed. "You wait until you are In
love yourself and And that your
man only wants you on hit
terms "
There was no sound from Jenny,
she stood quite still, smiled even;
but Georgle was suddenly con
fused. "Jenny?" t
"Well?"
"Are you In love? With with
anyobdy?"
"No."
Jenny, still standing Indifferent
ly by tbe gleaming bed, still smil
ing, said It again.
"No."
"You're very vehement about It"
"There'a no other way of con
vincing you, Georgle."
"How do you mean oh, I aeel
But I wasn't getting at' you and
Eddie," explained Georgle, with the
large simplicity that Is sometimes
biter than oceans ot tact "I got
the Idea, for one wild moment, that
you were Interested in Garth
Aveney."
"I think we had better both turn
In. You're getting Imaginative."
Jenny's smile folt nailed to her
face. Ob, to be alone!
"Yes, I must sleep. I have a
heavy date tomorrow. Sorry 1
waa such a fool about Aveney.
Only" Sbe stopped pummelling
her pillows and turned Inquisitive,
amber eyeB upon Jenny and her
smile. "Why did you ask me If
you could give me and Eddie away
to blm? It was such an amazing
auggestlon, especially i now he's
boss, that I naturally wondered"
Jenny smiled steadily down at
the tray she carried.
"I didn't realize this evening that
he had been told I was 'Mrs. Town
send.' And I forgot I was supposed
to be, and I had myself announced
as 'Miss Revell.' And"
"Oh, that's all?" Georgle slumped
cosily back and yawned. "Oh,
well, tha'.'s nothing to worry about
heaps of married women use
their maiden names. And Aveney
would probably only think that you
were so nowly-marrled that you
were shy."
"Also I was nnder the Impres
sion," Jenny ploughed on, "that you
had told him about yourself and
Eddie. I thought you told him that
first night when we met blm, with
Ryder Vale."
"My dear kid, I don't confide my
love-affairs to perfect strangers!"
Georgle's yawns were getting
franker and franker. "It's unwise
and In thla case. It would have
boon suicidal. Imagine the situa
tion whon I discovered, as I should
hare by the end of the evening,
that this perfect stranger waa the
Old Man's nephewl who I knew
was to take over from the Old
Man In the near future! No. no.
little Georgle may bo all kinds of a
fool, but sbe Isn't that kind yet!"
tsno snuggled down under the
covers, stretching her long limbs.
one hand undor her cheek, Jenny
rubbed her smile away no need
to koop It there, achlngly, now that
Georgle waa so nearly asleep. The
big question could be asked with a
pretense ot Indifference In one's
voice only. She turned the words
over In hor mind. Sunooslns she
said quite simply "Garth Avoney
wamea you to marry blm. didn't
he?" Or would that appear pry.
is r
She had opened her mouth to
ask It when Georgle's drowsy
murmur took shape.
Good thing you haven't fallen
for Aveney he's marrying Brlglt
ta Deerlng. the actress, as aonn ajt
she's free. I forget who her last
husband was, but ah has Just
divorced him. . , . Turn the light
out at the door, honey, as you go."
WovyrlgM, Julia cutt-Addamt)
Jenny learns the Herat of Ave
nay a teatino Qaorgla'a loyalty to
hap employar, tomorrow, and ra-
' " may hava mlaundaratood
nia attitude.
Aged Soap Magnate
Jas. N. Gamble, Dies
CINCINNATI. July (4V-JamM
N. Gamble, Cincinnati capitalist, and
one of the heads of the Procter and
Gambit Soap company, died at hie
home this morning. Oajnbla was
BO years old. Deaplte his age, and ill
health, he nominally continued active
lntereat In the Procter and Gamble
company.
Lake Creek Men
Ask Water Right
SALKM. July 8. (TV Herbert L.
and Andrew J. Orlaaom of Lake
Creek, filed the laraeat application
tor water permits with the state en
gineer during the put week. C. I.
Strlrklln announced today. They
requested two second feet of water
from Loav creek, tributary of the
Rogue river to,' Irrigation ot 138 acres
In Jackson county.
aiEPFOKD MAIL
TROJANS CLAIM
TITLE ON T
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Calif., July 3. (AP)- In imuhlag
climax to the- 68th Intercollegiate A.
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ship Saturday. Southern California's
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TRTBUNl!, MEDFORD,
Trojam claimed tLeir fifth tltU la
thla national classic while upset piled
over upset to tumble favorite as two
records were swept away.
Whll the great Trojan squad piled
up 62 point to win permanent
possession ot the meet trophy, some
16,000 spectators found their chills
and thrUls In a gripping quarter mile
dash that saw sturdy Bill Cnrr of
Pennsylvania, take the measure of
Stanford's cinder path star, Ben
Eastman; Pen Hallowel of Harvard,
defeated In the mile and Prank
Wykolf divide short sprint honors
with his keen rival, Bob Klesel.
The Wrong Direction!
ATJA W& VT XFW Ll
OREGON, TUESDAY,
E PALLS
LOS ANGELES. July . 0P)
Mrs. Minnie (Ma) Kennedy Hudson,
mother of the evangelist, when asked
today If she Intended to Institute
divorce proceedings against Quy Ed
ward Hudson, whom she married In
JULY 5, 1932.
Washington on the banks of a lake
a year ago, replied: "If anything la
to be aald my attorney will say It."
Disclosure that ah and Hudson
were living In separate homes came
today, Hudson remarking It waa an
"economic separation."
Oregon Writers to Meet
PORTLAND, Ore., July 8 (API
Two hundred Oregon writers will be
Invited to attend a state-wide meet
ing of authors and writers at Cham
poeg, August 7, the Oregon branch of
the league of western writers decided
at a meeting here tonight.
GRANTS PASS, Ore.. July 5. VP)
Mrs. A. L. Nelson, on her way from
Chehalls, Wash., to McCloud. Calif.,
suffered a fractured collar bone In a
strange accident near here Saturday.
Mrs. Nelson was at the wheel of
her car. She leaned over to pick up
a milk bottle, and her husband, fear
ing she had fallen asleep, grabbed
the wheel. The Jerk of the car, twlat
lng Mrs. Nelson, caused the Injury.
Their four children were In the car.
Youth Cleared On
Charge of Murder
BAKER, Oer, July S. (AP) Clar
ence Woolrey, 14. accused of the
murder of Mrs. Prank Oarlock April
13, was freed Saturday by a Jury after
45 minutes deliberation.
By OLENN CHAFF IN
sod HAL FOBKESX