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PAOE SIX MEDFORD MAIL TRIBITNE, JfEDFORD, OREGON, SUNDAY, JUNE 18, 1933. K By the World FORGOT fifaj A New Serial by Ruby M. Ayrts tlYSUPSIll; Uiurgxt doto not tea Nicholas Boyd, aim ttar whott earotr Hat born ruined by an acci dent that maro hit toco, attor tho day in tehlch ho caught hor loaning over a goto in hor homo village, mooning. Hut oho dooo anarrel unlh Mrt. Lovilock. hor choleric uneWo houfiokonver . and tor a lark goto to London to too Nolly Foster, whom oho mr.t trails roturninff to Bnalond from vititing hor mother in Amor ira. efts goeo to a movio. and o ttrcngt young man lotakt to hor. Chapter II A NEW FRIEND 1 DIDN'T Ilka It," Georgia (aid. "I hate people killing one an other." "1 cat rather tired of It myself," be admitted. "The next picture la better." He bad a nlci face, not strictly good-looking, but freeh and healthy, with brown hMr and the faintest auaplclon of a moustache badowlnf bla upper lip. He looked like a man who played outdoor gamea, and lived a healthy life. ' "U'a extraordinary bow these places ull up," he aald. "Half of tbe plcturea are utter rubbish, and yet people flock to see them." "Don't you like the plcturea t" Georgia asked. - He half abrugged bla ahouldera. "Not very much, but I came In be cause I've got aome time to wait for a friend." Georgia laughed. "How funnyl That'a why I came." They looked at one another wltb Interested eyes "I've just come back from America," Oeorgle volunteered. , "ReallyT What's It Ilka out there?" "Ob, I auppose U'a alright. I think tbe ship was the best part of It, go ing out and coming borne." "Do you lire In London ?" "No, in the country. Where do you live?" "I've got rooma In town," "Sometimes I wlab I had," Georgia sighed, then she suddenly recollected that ahe waa giving ber confidence to a complete atrangar and aha pulled heraelf up to lay depreoatlngly, "1 don't know why I'm telling you all this." . "All what?" ha asked In amuse ment. "You haront told ma any thing except that you live In the ' country." He ablfteu hla position a little, looking at her more squarely "I'm a friendly sort of person." he aid, "and I don't aea the slightest barm In talking to someone It you Ilka the took of them, whether you're been Introduced or not It's auch rubbish, all thla convention ality." She nodded. "Tea, I think ao too." "My name'a Asher," thli rather astounding young man went on. "Clifford Asher, and ;,'m In a solid tor'o office. Are you a business girl?" "Oh, no." "I thought not," he aald. "Well, aren't you golnr; to tell ma your name?" "Oh, yea, If you like. It'a Oeorgle Bancroft, and I'm only just up In -London for the afternoon ,to lea a friend.'; "1 see. Well, I auppose there'a no teason why we should not talk?" "Aren't we talking?" Oeorgle asked. He laughed at that. "I auppose ao, but I mean there'a no roaoon why we shouldn't go on talking." "No." The lights wen down again and Georgle felt a little thankful. She had never met a man Ilka thla before, and he rather took ber breath away even while aha real. Ised that hla friendliness waa just the aort of thing that appealed to ber, and that be had tackled ber In lust the same manner In which she bad flrst approached Nicholas Boyd. "WELL, why not?" aha asked ber- " self. "There's no barm In It; we ahall never aee each other again." But when tha plcturea were over Clifford Asher asked her to have Ira with blm. Georgle ahook her head. "I'm going to have tea with my friend at alx o'clock." "Well, can't you manage two teas?" be asked. Georgle consulted the big clock on tbe wall before them: there waa tilt an hour to kill. "Oh. all right." she aald. They went out Into Oxford Street together. It waa raining a little and her ea cort auggested a taxi, but Oeorgle refused. "1 like walking In tha rain." "Very well." He turned op the collar of his coat and they walked along together. They went Into a teaahop In Re gent Street where a band waa play, lug and everything waa bright and cheerful. "Isn't It nice?" Goorgle said In wholehearted enjoyment. He laughed. "Tou'ra a queer lit tle girl,' uo iu.o ner. "Don't you come ti London much?" "Hardly ever." "Why notr She abook ber head. "I don't know; It juat never occurs to me. I lire In the couutiy, and I don't know anyone in London." "You know me now." "Youl'' She looked at him with grave eyea. "1 don't auppose I ahall ever aee you again." aba aald. "If you don't. It will be your fault," ha answerea. He ordered tea and cakea; lovely cakes with Icing and chocolate. Georgle'a eyes sparkled. "I mustn't eat too much," ahe said, "Or I shan't want anything when I meet Nelly." "Nelly! You're not meeting a man then?" "Of course not-" "Why 'of course not'? Don't you like men?" Georgle considered the Question. "1 hardly know any." abe admitted after a moment. "There's my uncle, and . . ." ahe broke off; It waa nol he time to speak of Nicholas Boyd "I hardly know any," ahe said again "Then you're not like the modern girl," he aald. "I'm not modern," Georgle an swered. "I've never had tha chance to be." "You mean your people won't let yon?" "I haven't any people except an uncle; at least, yea, I've got a mother and a step-father hut they're In America, and I hardly ever aee them." "What a shame." She looked at blm. "Oh, I don't know," abe aald, "I'm quite happy: at least I was, till" she broke off and be added for her "Till you wenl to America you were going to aay I know what you mean. Llfe'a all right tlli you experience something better. Isn't it? and then you begin to think, and to want to stretch your wlnga a little." GEORJIB auddenly remembered what Mr. Snara hail mM about It being bad for people to think too much. "If you do, you get sorry for youraelf, and that'a fatal." "I iry not to be dissatisfied," ahe aald halt apologetically. Tbe mad opposite looked ut her steadily for a moment, then he aald. "You're lonely, that's what's the matter, la'nt It?" "I don't know." "Yea, you do," he assured her cheerily. "Look here, why not let me take ou out sometimes? Do you like tboatres? I'd like to take you If your people wouldn't mind." 'There'a only my uncle, and I needn't tell blm," Georgle added guiltily. 'Well then why not? I've got a car. 1 could fetch you and take you homo safoly." Ho saw the refusal In her eyen and hastened to add, "I'm quite a decent chap, I assure you: you've nothing to be afraid of." "I ra not afraid. I'm never afraid of anything, but, well, I don't know you," "You never will, unleaa you let mo see you again." He thrust a hand into hla breast pocket. "I'll give ou my card. That ought to be aome sort of a guarantee, and If you'll give me youra . . ." I haven't got one." Well, tell me your addross, and I'll write it down." Gcor jlo told blm. The little doubt In ber mind waa rapidly being awept away by the seuse of adven ture, and also by the comfortable knowledge that Mrs. Lovelook was responsible If she hau not aug gested thla visit to London, this man would never tare crossed ber pathway. She watched Intorostedly while Asher wrote her name and address In a neat pocket book, then " he ' looked up and met ber laughing eyea. "It'a fun. Isn't It?" he asked. Georgle nodded. "And now mut really go," ahe aald regretfully, I can't keep Nelly waiting." He called tor tbe bill and ther left the shop together. You II let me aee you to wherever you're going," he asked, but Georgle said no, she would go alone. She rather dreaded the look which she knew would come Into Nelly's eyes If ahe saw her with this man, and she did not teel equal to tbe t-"k of a plausible explanation. They shook hands. "I'll write to you, or ring you up." be said. We dont hue a 'phone," Oeorgle annwerod. "Then ri! write, and von will answer?" , "Of course." But aha was a little dubious ai ahe walked away. (Copyright. 193$, Doubltday Daren! Tragedy, tomoreew, enters Qatrele's peaceful lift. 4 John Sert Of I Cinld Hill for a number of years. Mr. tort worn born Anrll as. lstfl. Fmi- Cold Hill Dicsm will be announced later fravn tha Perl Funeral hnm. - jonn sen. a native or Austria, aiea Saturday at the Bacred Heart hoe- l Flhal naturalization papera Issued In Judge Harry D. Norton's court Saturday morning to four per-, aona of Jackson county. It waa announced yesterday, that hereafter. T all aucb matters will be taken up I I In federal court, am) the ten rtl t I ' tlona and seven declarations made ; aunng ini past weea are to oe nesra 't In the October term of federal court. were - Persona receiving tbelr ftnal papers were M. Heckenberger of Eagle Point, a native of Hungary; A. J. DeLlale of Aahland. native of Montreal, Canada; M. E. Webater of Aahland, native of Nova Scotia: and Dlmltrt Ivanovtch Bolhovttlnoff, native of Russia, who had bis name changed to Dlmltrt James Bolton. V. W. Tbomltnaon, district director of naturalization, wltb headquarters I In Portland, spent the psat week here , In connection with declarations of j Intention filed, and also the petl 1 tlona made. I - Pender and Body repairing. Prtoea right. BrtU Sheet Metal Works. Pierce's Hot House tomatoea at your grocer's. The quality la fine and the price la right. Med ford Merchants Asked To Patronize Own Home Printers (Contributed) There are solicitors In Medford most every day for prlnttrg that Is done by out-of-the-ctty and state firms, who do not pay taxee or help maintain one of the largest payrolls) In the city. The campaign against peddlers for out-of-town concerns Is on and every business and professional man should aak the solicitor If the printing Is done in Medford. and If not, flatly refuse to purchase It at any price, t Phone Ml. we-u nam away yeas refuse. City Sanitary Service. . S'MATTER POP By C. M. PAYNE f .l-pujoiM1. vW m. - 7 ( COMerKiM I - (I r!19ij60MH.'3)A-f te.UJ ( v J' .. I J CO O LV f ' WArtWG fOR .friE FAMILY WEAlSiER; . .'2H" KT Hm Y m I tU BUREAU to ISSUE ITS REPORT Ab TO I JtVL WHETHER THOSE THREATENING CLOUDS WILL j Wi2, HBSsf MOT AMOUNT TO ANVlHlKG OR WHETHER THE PlCYtiO , TO THE BEACH HAD BETTER BE CALLED OFF sS .k ilv-Copyright: by Tha Bn Btfeatrmetv Jk j j-n fOopyright. 1933. by The Ben Syndicate. Ine ) WIU.IAH5 THE MINUTE THAT SEEMS A YEAR Br GLUYA5 WILLIAMS TAILSPIN TOMMY Making Naval History! By GLENN CHArTnt. a UAL fOBRE83 fffrinc M7M2 TO KCDE seixe RtsutiiNti TMOK ek-AKCH FOR. THE. IN THS CAKTU) CAVE. OUR FRIENDS ARE isrcNNe to a P&OGBAAI. PCRT4HINS TO THE P4BT THE U.S. ROAeOcTS -J HAYtl IN TVcZ UAR sttSAlVG T 7 YONDER. U6& THE fHltADEl NOlO IS TIMS TO, Ml iTT Q II AM - t.-tt lit- um aw x i '- 1 ONE OF EUPiOIT IN NAVAL. TOOK PtAC in metAWo OF TRIPOLI' ioucn ueur. tSTSPN-A DeCATUK LEFT "OLD IRONSPES " ItilTH 6ROISP OF AltArRS TO P7W:e THEFP)6An: PHlADEtPHA. CAPTURED SV TVcT T1VPOi7AA5 eV cARTuuro TRPOLITAAi ketch rev STOLf VTO 7HE HAGBOZ lV 7NE CSAO Op- ANGHT. AU BUT A) PEUi OP re ICSRE DISGUISED AS T7AI. TtTSe: XAirtc ariuc COSSCEAlEO iM THE HOCD OP (,,. 'S S-l y'Nt AIER'OOAS SURPRISE THE? AND S-ETPRE TO IT, SINCE THERE "AS NO CAUACE OP ESCAPING COITN IT-AND RETURNED 70 Tf OmTn770 biiTPour losNS a SiyscS LfA- - BOUND TO WIN-Almirie's Worries By EDWIN ALGER fl DECLARE lSTrM WWFIM.LV SORWy? NO 6ECH THINS .SON-I Wsoor Wffllfflfflffll OECLftRts X COI-TT KNOW EraPOOW BOy SLEEP1M' UPgTARST f DON'T KNOW fe MRS. HILL, IP I'Vfe 'SPECT YOU'LL Be WRNTIM'lpf N1SHT, krfcIJ'ilnIl HPVT TO DOT THE SUN'LL. BE ffifdjfifmfUb MEB8E I OUGHT TO TBL.L. WIM HE i WHflT9 SOT g DONE ANVTHINS I PiN FfARLV STftRT IN THE R MR6, & LpIIIlffrhlK UPftN"V MINUTE NOW, AN' KKul 'Wk SHOULDN'T SO TOTHE HOLLOVJ i INTO THAT. fe TO DISPLEASE MORNIN' SO VOUfD BETTER S.HILL. r9STO7ZOTTHAT WORTHLESS CRITTSR O" WtllUllMflHtB JUO AN' SILLV S OTH MANaMINETfa HIM MAY9S 5 BE GITTIN' TO BEO WE is Wu lHUIIlllM AIN'T BACK VET THAT tyMulmrffflj. 6USPICIONIN' HIM AM', HE'S THE. feBHWRANDI HflO FWED A PLACE FER YOU IN tiglS MEANS HE MET UP J Wffl WwA REASON OR r)OT,TH6 BOVU THE NEBBS What Now, Folks? By SOL HESS r 1 WAS OVEfi VT TME A 'vES I SAW II II f VES, OUST VJMEJO I WAS "N " f SHE WAS BESIkJMIKJS TO FC5RSET.' PREVIESAJ OF "TWG SHERIFFV wim we ) ( BESIhJIsllrsJG TO FERGIT ALL. . SHE'LL. POB&HT TMVT DCXjSH WMEW HER OF ST. CROIV." AMD 1 SA.VA FWA3 cooroT.Kj' IlABOUT 'HIM AHJO MV MOKJEV, TMERH ) MEMOR.V 5TOP5-.-SO THE KIDS HAKJSIKJG, sour. ey-FiAtoce at the (some. of t-rvy I we. was riswt im reour ikthe y aeoumo tmg. eace tracks, ill get PACES IM TVWEGKLV VMouEV lr PICTURE - MAK WAS WITH ME ) THAT LITTLE GUV AMD PUT HIM fZV TANJOlrvlG-rRIWT IVJ Q -amo IT RILED HIM SO IT"N WHERE HELL HAVEi. WO STREET OR J fCTx C"l?SsfROK)T 1 fffV x SPOH-ED MV WHOLtTiW ""Jf TELEPHOME tJUMBEB BUT VOL) WOMTf ( Y 7 rPua tw. mVamt imp rimv a tu enw ''' BRINGING UP FATHER By George McManus pltal, following an lllneaa of aeveral months. He had made hla home la Fierce 'a riot House tomatoea at your (rocer'a. The quality la fine and the price la riant. AH.MR JICGS'.VOU HA.VEMT INSOMNIA TOD 0OT CAJslT ftLtED BECAUSE tOU LET THINGS WORRY XOJ PUT ALU YOUR WORRY OUT OT(OOR ftlGHT. RtMEMtJERTHE 5A.YING," OUT OF SIGHT, OUT OF Ml NDr OWLY LOOK AT THE CH6.ER FUi. SOE OF LIFE j J ML AW llii h i hi 9M l .1 H i Hi III lV7 .vsMt 'i , :'; 1 U i Hil l h i' ) l i i iii III iSfcvaiP II i r i ill III!' II l! lUA f Ni!!h1 : 'I V : TX I .iimiii'Jefi Hill I ' JUtt I! I I F l! I i Hi H S !: ! if V M i l-i4;i L rvu"'- li: M i dm I irVtrC ,; tela xYhrts ii i:l i JnM i felfe JSJrl There's No Guesswork in Tribune A. B. C. Circulation
