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. .
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BRINGING UP FATHER
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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.
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