JPAUE TWELVTC
rEDFOHD IGIL TRIBUyE, 3JEDF0JIP, OREGON FltlD'AY, JUNE 9, 1933.
By the World FORGOT
A New Serial by Ruby M. Ayrei
urnvrnitl: Nicholas Boyd U a
elar fallen from the movie heavene
because he olayed the hero once
too often. He rescued the girl, but
only a aarred face and a limp, and
-a cancelled contraot xett hie re'
; uards. Even Bernie Boyd, hie wife,
ennnot face obecurity in England,
end tchen Kicholae eatle tor home,
ehe remaine in Hew York. On the
ethip Oeorgie Bancroft repeatedly
iorcee Boyd to talk to her; at last
Heholae telle her that he ie fond of
her, but that they muet prt xohen
. the ehip docks. But he givee her
hie cigarette case to replace one
that had belonged to her dead
other.
Chapter Eight
HOME FACTS
I IHEN Georgia got back to taer
' cabin that night she found Nelly
Foster already there, smearing
cream on a face that was disfigured
by weeping.
Georgia shut the door and stood
with her back to It tor a moment,
then she laughed a little hysteric
ally.
Nelly turned round. "What are
you laughing at?" she demanded
sharply.
VYou look o Manny," Georgle
aid.
Nelly flushed. "Well, you're been
bowling too," she said defiantly.
"I know." Oeorgie aat down on
the side ot the bed and sighed.
"What do we do next?" she de
manded.
"Do!" Nelly acrewed the lid on
the cream pot with Tlclous Onsen.
"I know what I do right enough. I
go back to tba shop and serve nasty
eld women who treat me as 11 1 were
dirt, from nine to six."
Georgle leaned her chin In her
hand.
."How did you get such a long hoi
Iday?" she asked Interestedly.
"Doctor's certificate," the elder
girl answered briefly. "I had a rile
cough and be thought I was con
sumptive. The bead floorwalker at
our place likes me too, and that
helped. He'd marry me If be could."
, "Why cau't be7"
: "Because he's got a wife."
"And would you marry him!"
Georgia asked.
Nelly shrugged tbln shoulders out
of ber cheap camisole.
"Don't know. He's not' bad, but
BO matter how he's dressed or wher
ever he is, you could always swear
be was a floorwalker.
"He might be kind," Georgle sub
:'Ob, he's kind enough," Nelly
greed with weary acorn. "But you
want something more than that at
least I do. Aren't you going to un
dress?'
"I suppose so." Georgle .lpped
cut ot her crimson frock, and held it
lip . at arm's length, regarding It
with rather wistful eyes.
"Nicholas Boyd said I look like a
robin," she said.
. Nelly laughed.
. "He wouldt He's been well
trained. ' Hare you been crying
about hlra? ' she demanded.
"Yes."
"Why?"
"I don't know. I think life's aw
fully sad."
"It's a swindle, that's what It is,"
Kelly asserted rather violently, tine
waa silent for a moment, brushing
ber abort e'.ralght hair with rather
unnecessary violence, then ahe
turned around again.
" SUPPOSE Boyd has told you
quits nicely and kindly that
wben you get to Southampton it's
all orer, eh?"
"I am golna to see Mr. Boyd
gain," Georgle said quietly.
"Oh, are you? Well, you've
chased blm enough," Nelly said with
blunt candor.
Georgle'a eyes grew distressed.
"Do you think I hare?" ahe
Igbed. "And yet 1 baren't chased
blm In the rhy you mean. It's been
In quite a different way."
"There Is only one way," Nelly d
dared stolidly. "Men only ever
want you (or one thing; besides, he's
married. I've seen bis wife. She's
like a fairy."
"A rery cheap fairy then," Georgle
aald quickly, then abe alghed again.
"That waa beastly of me," she said.
"I expect she's frightfully nice when
joa know her."
"Nlcel" Nelly was scornful.
"Nice! and leuroi that poor devil ot
man to come all this way alone?"
Do you know" ahe grew suddenlv
mysterious. "My belief Is, that he
doesn't ever mean to get to South
ampton at all."
"What do you moan?"
"Only that many a better man
than be la has gone overboard just
before the boat gets In," Nelly de
clared. "It's the kind ot thing a
fallen Sim star would do, make a
picturesque exit, and mind you, I
don't blame him."
Georgle said nothing; she was (It-1
ting very still, her eyes downcast,
her slim body suddenly tense.
Nelly went on, "You won't ever
see blm ag '-i any more than I shall
ever see you. 'Ships that pass In
the clsbt,' that'a what we are."
"But I Jhall see you again,"
Georgle said quietly. "1 want you
to come and stay with me If you
will."
"Stay with you?"
The two girls looked at one anoth
er silently for a moment, then sud
denly Nelly begun to weep. "You
don't really mean It. t know it we
hadn't had to share a cabin you
wouldn't have spoken to me at all.
It's kind of you to say you'll ask ui,
but I know you won't when it comes
to the point."
"I don't think you know mncb
about anything," Georgie said comic
ally. "You're got everyone and ev
erything all wrong. Lite Isn't halt
so bad If you won't let It be. And,"
Georgie went on positively, "You're
quite wrong If you think I'm In love
with Mr. Boyd."
Nelly climbed Into bright pink
pyjamas.
"Alright, have It your own way,"
she said. "I'm going to bed."
"And when will you come and
stay with me? I'll give you my ad
dress before we land, and you must
let me know when you are free."
('Weekends are my only time."
Nelly said; she sat on the side ot the
bed, one -foot already under the
sheet. "I say, do you mean it?" she
asked again tensely.
"Of course I do."
The foot came out again, and Nel
ly took an -impulsive dive across tbe
narrow cabin and dropped a halt
shamed kiss on Oeorgle's cheek.
"Well, you're decent," she said.
"Goodnight."
She disappeared beneath the bed
clothes. GEORGIE finished undressing and
lay down. She had never felt
more wide awake In ber life.
"Many a better man than be Is
has gone overboard just before tho
boat gets In" Nolly'a words haunt
ed her.
It was all nonsense of course;
Nicholas Boyd waa not that sort ot
man not a coward! and yet, well
he certainly hadn't much left to live
for, not now. He wasn't anybody
any more, and It was quite possible
that even bis wife bad turned blm
down.
How could a woman be so cruel?
A woman who had shared his suc
cess too. Georgle'a heart ached for
the man wno had said to ber so
quietly, am', without a vestige ot
self-pity. "You're a little fool, Robin,
a bigger little tool than even I took
you tor if yon can squeeze out s
single tear tor an ugly, acarred dovll
who has toppled off bis brass pin
nacle Into obscurity."
That was tta only time be bad
over spoken about himself to her;
no, he was not a coward.' Lite might
hare knocked him down, but Georgle
was sure it could nerer master him;
he would take up the broken threads
and make something out of them,
even If he had to do It alone.
But 1 believe I shall be there to
help blm." she told herself. "Some
thing In me tells me quite surely
that I shall be there to help blm."
She tell asleep at last, full of
quiet confidence, the only trouble
being that when she awoke next
morning life did not seem quite so
simple.
She could not find Nicholas though
she bunted fio decka for blm.
It was raining a little and tbe soa
was groy and rather choppy.
People were packing and the
gangways and passages were al
ready stacked with big trunks and
suit-cases.
Georgie wandored about on
Boyd's deck peering at tbe labels on
all the big trunks (she was sure that
Nicholas vould bave quantities ot
luggage) but wben at last she found
a trunk that bore hla name, It was
simply labelled "London." And
London was eucb a big placel
Her undo had once told ber that
If a man wished to hide, It was siifor
to go out of his own bouse and Into
the one next uoor than to go to Lon
don and hope to be lost, but on the
other band Mrs. Lovelock wbo
cooked and cleaned the house and
got ber own way In everything, bad
always declared that nobody could
ever find you In London If you
didn't want them to.
"You can walk about London for
a month and nerer see a soul you
know," she bad once told Georgle.
"London's the loneliest place In the
world for all that It's supposed to
have five million people In It."
(Copyright, 1933. Doubleday Doran)
NlehoUl rebuff! Qtorgie'i frltnd
Iv advancts. tomorrow.
SHE SUPPED TO DEATH
VIS ALT A. Cal.. June 0. (API Her
body shaking with sobs a heartbro
ken mother bent today, over the body
of tbe four months old son ahe la
accused of slapping to death because
he cried and Mid "Can I ktu my
baby?" Beating her hsnds on the
canket. aha bent her Hp to the tiny
cold one.
Mrs. Nsr.ey Wilson, 38. of Dlnuba,
the mother wmt to her baby's tun
ersl In the custody of Mrs. Jennie
Unlacke, matron at the county Jail
where Mrs. Wilson Is being held on a
manslaughter chenrge.
Pender and oody repairing. Prices
right. Brill sheet Metal Works.
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SAN FRANCISCO,
A huge expansion
June 0. (AP)
In Pacific eewtt
building asttvlty ts shown In figures
gathered by 8. W. Straus 4s Com
pany of California, listing total May
permits In 38 leading cities at sag,
067,1)17 compared with $4,122,347 In
Ap-il.
The May permits totaled more thBn
seven times the value of $4,877,231
for the same cities In May last year.
The outstanding feature of the May
flgure3 waa the leap In Ban Fran
cisco's permit total to 831819.876
from 8033.112 In April. This result
ed from tbe permits for construction
of parts of the -Ban Francisco-Oakland
bridge lying wltila the city
limits.
Other cities showing gains over
April included Eugene, Ore.
Phons 642. well haul away your PORTLAND, Ore,
refuse. City SanKarj Service. I Telegrams of protes'
June 9. (AP)
over the pro
posed abandonment of the citizens'
military training camp at Vancouver
Barracks were sent to Washington,
O. C. today by several America Le
gion posts In the Portland area. The
war department waa asked to change
its attitude and open the camp on
June 23 as originally scheduled.
The reason given for the order
abandoning the camp was that army
offlceis already are overtaxed In han-
clvlllan- conservation corps
dllng
work.
Now Is tbe time to think of beach
pajamas and outing clothea. Empty
flour sacks contain a good grade of
muslin and are easily dyed suitable
colore. Pluhrer's are haying a special
sale on empty sacks at 49c a dozen.
While the supply lasts only.
S'MATTER POP.
By C. M. PAYNE
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(Copyright. 1933. by The Bell Syndlette, Inc.)
DIFFICULT DECISIONS
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