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    PXGE TWELVE
MEDFORD MAIL TRIBUNE, MEDEOKD, OREGON, FRIDAY, JHN"E 23, 1933.
By the World FORGOT
A New Serial by Ruby Af A ires
tYSOPBIS! Urt. tavtloeh,
houtckeeptr for Oeoryit Hantrofrt
; uitce, it dangeroutly ill and AaJ
been tent to tht hotfitaL Tht
tiiicltf, turiout at thlt inlfrmpftom
i of Ms routint, Aat Jtlf Q tor git
epaintt tht fa!r an4 Stutecd hwr
fact. Bht it ttruggUng with th
houttvork when titcholat Moyd,
(ormtrly a movit star, amvtt. UK
hit been romantically attraettd to
b'icholat tinet tht mtt him on a
1 thin returning from Amtrioa. hit
tact tcarred ana hit career ruined.
While Sicholat it talking Kith
Qeorgtt tht doctor bringt word tt
Urt. Lovelock t death. .
Chapter 10
"LET ME SEE YOU
GEORGIA did not 017; she ttood
looklni t Boyd In a pussled
helpless tort of way that leemed to
sic (or explanation!. Surely It waa
not really possible (or people to be
well end strong one moment, end
the next to be Quite dead?
Boyd asked ently: "Where la
four nncle now?"
"At the Boar's Head, I suppose.'
"Would you like me to 10 and
(etch Dim?"
"Oh no!"
Then suddenly Georgle fare
little smothered cry. "Oh I I (eel so
queer! I'm afraid I'm golnf to
faint."
She put out ber hands, groping
blindly (or support, and Boyd
taught thea In hit own, gently
guiding he to Lovelock's cbalr.
"It's all right , . , hold on to me.
Hint your eyes you'll be all right
In a minute."
Georgle obeyed helplessly, hold'
lug on to him as If her life depend
ed on It, then presently she let go,
"I'm all right now," she said
faintly.
He (etched water (or her and
made her drink aome.
"You want aomeone to look after
yon," he aald angrily.
"Do I?" she pushed the heary
hair hack from ber (orehead with
a trembling band. "Whom do you
suggest?" she asked with a faint
attempt at mirth. "I seem to be a
nuisance all round aa tar aa 1 cab
make out." Then suddenly she broke
down, turning aside and aobblng
with ber (ace burled on her arms.
"Oh, go away, go away."
Nicholas atood looking helplessly
at her, then suddenly he laid a band
an her ahoulder. ,
"Stop crying, Georgle, do yon
bear? Stop crying at once."
But It wi.s some time before she
could control Jierself, and even then
she kept aobblng and wiping away
tears that absolutely refussd to
atop (ailing.
And presently Boyd said: "Is there
anything I can do (or you?"
"Would you?" she asked.
"Of course; It's all wrong that a
child like yon should be so ne
glected." "I'm not really a child."
"Tell me what I can do (or you?"
he urged.
She atocd up auddenly, holding
to the arm of the chair (or support.
"Let me see you sometimes," she
said In a quick, eager way. "There
can't be any barm In It. I know
you're married, and all that, and
don't want you, not In that way."
He smiled faintly. "In what way?"
lie asked.
"In the way you're afraid I do,"
he aald brarely, "I mean, I'm not
In lore with you. Do you think 1
am?"
"I hope I am not such an egoist.
There's not much In me to lore at
. the moment"
The hot color beat Into her (ace
and she bit her Up, then she (aid,
with a return of her old eagerness:
"Then can't we be (rlenda? I could
(0 for a walk with you sometimes,
couldn't I? If I'm only child, aa
yoo say, there oouldn't possibly he
any harm In my going tor a walk
with you. You said once that people
would talk; well, do you think It
matters what people say about any
one like me?"
He asked with quick anger:
"What do you mean 'anyone like
yon?"
GEORQIT) shrugged her slim
shoulders.
"Well we're got such a bad rame
In the Tillage that nobody wants
to know us," she protested.
Boyd's face softened.
"Poor little kid," he said.
The ready tears rushed to ber
yes.
"Do 70a want me to ory again?"
aba demanded fiercely.
"I do not," be answered (errently:
he walked away from her and atood
looking out of the window at the
neglected nrer-grown garden.
It waa depressing like all the rest
of Georgia's surroundings, and once
more be found himself wondering
how 11 uat she had managed
to remain so unspoilt, so rery dif
ferent (rom the girls wltb whom be
had mixed In that part of bla life
which now seemed so (ar away.
He thought of bis wife, and she
too, seemed remote, someone whom
he had known years ago and almost
forgotten.
She would be scornfully amused
If she could see him now. A fallen
star Indeed, standing In a pokey
kitchen trying In rain to say or do
something isst would comfort a girl
like Georgle.
He turned suddenly.
"All right," he said briefly.
Georgle echoed his words vaguely
"All right what?" she asked.
"You cut hare It your way," h
uld her unsmlllngly. "Well go (01
walks now and then, and let the Til
lage talk, sbaU we?"
It was pathetic to aee the way hei
(ace brightened.
"Do yon mean It?" ahe asked.
"Certainly 1 mean it," be an
awered.
Sbe looked at him for a moment,
then before bi could more back
or prerent her, she bsd crossed tbt
space between them, and atandlni
on tiptoe, kissed his cheek,
"Oh, thank yon," sbe said, almost
humbly.
There wai an embarrassed si
lence, thoj Boyd laughed.
"Are you alwaya ao grateful foi
small mercies?"
"If anyone Is kind to me, I an
always gratefi'l," Georgle answered
"But people are not kind to yov
rery often, Is that It?" be said, and
Georgle nodded, adding aa an after
thought: "But 1 met aomeone whe
was, yesterday, when I wss in Lon
don."
Your (rljnd off the boat?"
No, a man," Georgle said "I met
him In a morle," ahe added rather
doubtfully,
Nichols- frowned, and she
hastened to explain.
He was quite a gentleman: be
took me out to tea afterwarda and
he paid."
HIa grave face relaxed Into 1
smile.
HE! said he was a decent chap,"
Georgle went on, encouraged,
"he told n.e I had nothing to be
afraid of." She paused. "He asked
me for my address, and be aald ''
would write to me."
"It sounds like a dim story," Boyd
said dryly.
Yea, doesn't It?"- Georglf
agreed. "It was really rather (un.
His name Is Clifford Asher."
I see" there was a note of
sarcasm. "And Is be young and
strong, and handsome?"
He's young," Georgle said
thoughtfully. "And strong, I should
think, but not handsome exactly.
He was kind though. He seemed to
understand me at once; he said bs
knew that I waa lonely."
Nicholas laughed. "The gentleman
evidently knowa all the ropes," bs
commented.
"What do yon mean?" Georgle
asked, but be would not tell her.
"And when do you see htm again?"
he asked.
I don't know; he said be would
write."
"I see." He moved stiffly as If bis
leg pained him. "Well, I must be
going."
Sbe asked eagerly: "When shall
I see you again?" .
His moody eyes rested on ber
face.
"I should like to see you this after
noon," Georgle aald frankly. "But I
suppose you won't care about that,
so could I see you tomorrow?"
I shall go (or a walk about eleven,
If lt'a not wet."
Shall 1 call (or you?" Georgle
asked, but he ahook his bead.
"No, I don't think so. I'll go the
wsy we went the other day It I can
And It."
You'll And It easily enough,"
Georgle said confidently.
She followed him to the door.
"And thank you tor calling," aha
added pol. ely.
"The pleasure Is mine," Boyd
answered; he raised his hat and
walked away.
Georgle went back to the kitchen.
For a moment she bad forgotten the
sudden tragedy which had obtruded
Itself into her life, but now It came
back to her overwhelmingly.
Lovelock was dead; ahe (elt as II
the bottom of the world were fall
ing alowly from beneath her feet.
Lovelock had been an Institution.
Georgia looked at the empty cbali
with Its Md cushion, and the alow
tears coursed down her cheeks.
(Copyright. lts$, Doubltday Doran)
Nicholas, tomorrow, has en un
exptclsd pitc of luck.
INDIANS' CELEBRATION
WILL BE DRY AFFAIR
BEND. Ore., June 33. (AD Hun
dreds of Warm Springe Indians who
came here for the July 4 celebration
end proceed to butld tip a thirst an
going to be disappointed. The sale
of S3 beer to ttie redaklna Is specltl
rally prohibited by federal statute,
according to Charlea C. Hcnklns, In
eharge of law enforcement for the
Klamath, Warm Sprlnga and Umatilla
reservations.
ALABAMA SOLON DIES
FROM HEART DISEASE
WASHTNQTOH, Juitt 93. (AP)
Rtprfaentatlra Edward B. Almon. ot
Tuicumbli, Alabama, died of heart
dlseaM today at a hotel her,
Almon waa chairman of the houa
roada commute and a lea dint; advo
cate of government operation of Mus
cle Bhoala, which waa in hta district.
Phon M2. we ll haul away your
refuse. City Sanitary Berrlc.
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SWEETENS
THE BREATH
JOSTLE HEIRESS
PARIS. June 33. ( AP) Unruly
crowd outside th church yesterday
hoved Barbara, Hutton and mussed
ber costume after her religious mar
riage to Prince Alexia Mdlvanl.
Several thousand curloua almost
broke police lines when th hetreas
to the Wool worth millions arrived
at the church with her father, Frank
lin L. Hutton of New York. Blowa
were exchanged.
Her yea mlaty with tear which
came during the ceremony, Barbara
and her prince had to force tbetr way
to their car when they left the
church. So many person were around
the car that It was pushed a block
before the chauffeur dared start the
motor.
The bride wore a diamond encrust
ed dtadem and a gown of shimmering
Ivory satin.
Nearly BOO guest crowded Into the
little cathedral church. ,
DEATH IN NIGHI
BY
BERLIN, June 2. (AP) Four
deaths, Including a suicide, resulted
today from a midnight apartment
searching e&pedltlon by Nazi storm
troopers In the suburb of Koepenlck.
One Nazi and an unidentified man
were killed when ahote were fired and
another nasi died later from bullet
wounds. The socialist trade union
secretary, Johann Schamus. com
mitted aulclde by hanging after his
son, Anton, 33, wss srrested and ao
cuaed of firing at the nazla.
Two Catholic priests were among
several persons srrested and accused
of anti-government plots today In
Kalterslsutern snd Dueaeeldorf.
Csll the Southern Oregon Credit
Bureau They csn tell you who pars
ole debts prompuy.
Broken windows glsaed by Trow
bridge Cabinet Works,
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