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PAGE SIX MEDFORD MAIL TRIBUNE, MEDFORD, OREGON, SUNDAY, JULY 2, 1933. K By the World FORGOT A New Serial by Ruby M. Ayres BTNOPBli! (Hereto Bancroft heart her mother and etep-father uilj arrive in a feto dayt from Net York. She goee into the gar den to eeoape her uncle'e tirade on her mother, and Nicholae Boyd . paeeee by. They talk. Boyd ie . leaving nest day or Germany and an operation that may remove the tear from hie taoe, ana reetore him ' to hie eareer as a movie star. Georgia wiehee him luck, although a eucoeeeful operation vyill remove him from her life forever. BoyA'e estranged mite also it earning to England, he telle Georgia. Chapter IT THE KISS M70ULD you like mt to come and ' " s&a you off!" Georgia Baked. Nicholas laughed a little. "I can think of nothing that t should like Icbj," and then feeling her hurt alienee, he added. "And that la a compliment. It you know how to take It." He took off bis hat once again and looked op at the moon. "Say good-bye to me, Robin, and run home. "I don't want to fay good-bye to you. "Say good-night then." . She stood with down bent head, twisting her lingers together like a child. "Shan't I ever see you again V "I don't know." Georgia was silent tor a moment. then she said haltingly. "It yon ever want to see me, I'll try to come no matter where you are." :. "Thank yon, dear." "Even If It's Oermany." Be smiled. "Or somewhere so tar away that yon couldn't possibly get there?" be asked with taint mock ery. "There Isnt such a place," Georgle said confidently, then suddenly she laughed. "Uncle Edward always says that where there's a will there's a way, but he says that the trouble with most people Is that 'there's no damned will.' Well, I're got lots ot damned will." And then aa he did not speak, she added. "I hope you're not shocked because I aald 'damn'?" Nicholas Boyd moved suddenly, putting out a hand and drawing her to him, so that now the moonlight tell tull on her face. "You look like an elf," he said. "Something I'm just Imagining , . . something that's slipped oil a moon beam. I should like to kiss you, but . . ." then abruptly he let her go. "Run home, Robin, you must be tired." But Georgle did not more. "I should Ilka you to kiss me," she whispered after a moment, and then as he shook his head "Pleaael" "No. Robin." She drew a quick breath. "Well then, I'll kiss you" He bent his head as he might bare done to receive a klsa from a child, turning the uninjured side ot bis face to her. But Georgle said, "No, the other side" and before he could prevent her, her soft Hps had touched the ugly twisted scar to a tender caress. "Roblnl" Boyd said hoarsely. He caught her by the shoulders, . but she broke away and the next moment she was running away from him down the moonlit road. rvURINO the next fortnight so many things happened to Geor gle that life seemed like a perplex ing kaleidoscope whirling, around her and showing her different pic tures with every movement. In the first place her mother, as soon as she arrived In London, went (as Edward Bancroft jeerlngly de scribed It) "all maternal." She arrived at the Hollies In a hired limousine and Informed her brother-in-law that she was going to take her child away. "She looks like an actress out of cheap melodrama," Bancroft In lormxl Georgle, meeting her In the doorway after she bad run breath lessly up the garden path very ex alted by the sight ot the huge car at the gate. "And she' talking like a tool she wants to take yoj to London to stay with her." Evelyn looked beautiful, the girl thought, and she smelt like the scent department In a large store, as she bent and graciously dropped a light kiss an Georgie's brown cheek. "You're eomlng to London with me," sba said. "If I'd known that this was the sort of place you've been living In, I should have taken you away yoars ago." "You did know," Georgia said. Evelyn went on, disregarding the truthful statement "As tor Edward ... he looks like man who hangs round public houses." Georgia smiled. "Me does," she said. I FREIGHT CAR LOADING SHOWS BIG INCREASE WASHINGTON, July 1, (AP) The American Railway association announoed today that revenue freight oadlnss for the week ended June 34 were 16,737 over the preceding week Her mother shivered. "Well, how long will it take yon to pack your things?" she asked. . Georgle considered. "About five minutes I should think. I haven't got very much to pack." Evelyn eyed ber disparagingly. , "Is that your best frock?" "Second best," Georgle said. "Well, I suppose It will do to travel In. Nobody will see you In the car. How ever you managed to live here all this time passes my comprehension." "It was Hobson's choice," Georgle said resentfully. She went upstairs slowly, with a regretful look at the closed study door. Would Edward miss her? she sup posed not, even while she ratber hoped that he- would; perhaps he would be relieved by her absence. She pulled open all the drawers In the one small chest her bedroom contained, and tipped the contents helter-skelter onto the floor. It looked rather a hopeless mess, she thought; certainly there was noth ing which would meet with Evelyn's approval. Mrs. Drill appeared m the door way. "You're going away?? she ssked In dismay. Georgia nodded. "That's my moth er downstairs." "My!" Mrs. Drill was awed. "She looks like a princess," she said, Georgle was thrilled. "Yes, she's rather beautiful," she admlttod. "Not a bit hike you," Mrs. Drill said tactlessly. When she had departed again. Georgle looked in the mirror. No, there wasn't the faintest re semblance between herself, so brown and elfin looking, and the graceful, pink and white woman downstairs, She turned away and selected the most respectable ot her shabbj garments and packed them Into a suitcase. It seemed funny to be leaving the Hollies so abruptly; It was Uke up rooting a plant that had always grown In the country and taking It up to London, and she was not sure whether plants that were used to the country liked living among ohlmney pots and paving stones. JJOWEVER, It was very exoltlng, " something that would take her mind oft the traglo happening of three days ago, when Nicholas Boyd departed for Germany. She had gone to see him oft after all, though he had not known It. She had stood on the far end of the plat form, her heart thumping, her eyes eagerly scanning every compart ment as the train passed her with ever Increasing speed. She had caught one glimpse ot him sitting In a corner, his back turned to her, and she had blown a kiss to his shoulders and averted head before the train rounded the bend and disappeared. Since then the world had seemed curiously empty; as If someone had dug a big hole In It which nothing oould ever all. The days had seemed long, and the nights endless, and only that morning returning from a forlorn walk, Georgle had decided to write to Clifford Asher and ask him to take her out to another lunch. In her mind she had even oomposed the letter, but when she turned the corner and saw the big Dalmlor at hor uncle's gate, every thing else had been wiped from her memory. And now she was going to Lon don to live In an expensive hotel and have extravagant lunches every day of her lite; she wondered why she was not more thrilled at the prospect She put on her hat and coat, hat ing the hat It always made her head ache and dragged the suit case after her down the stairs, bumping It at every step. Evelyn came out Into the hall to meet her. "My dar child, couldn't the ser vants have brought that down for you?" she asked. "We haven't got any," Georgle said bluntly. "Only Mrs. Drill, and she's not so strong as I am." "Are you ready?' asked her mother. ' "Yes, don't you want to say good bye to Cncle Edward?" Evolyn shivered. "I think you can say all the fare wells that are necessary," she mur mured. Georgle went to the study, Ed ward Bancroft was sitting by the lire In spite of the warm day, with bis usual tumbler ot whisky. 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ItM There's No Guesswork in Tribune A. vorce by "mutual consent" as pro posed by Prof. Charles R. Metzger ol Indiana university before the associa tion for the advancement of science, drew caustic opposition today from minister of the United Presbyterian church. "The proposal loses sight of the fundamental nature of marralge," said the Rev. W. B. Anderson, moderator "Pigs Is Pigs" To Skeeter ot the church's 75th general assembly and secretary of the board of foreign missions. "Marriage alms at a human rela tionship resulting In the founding ot a permanent borne. History proves that this divine provision alone will satisfy the needs ot a foundation for human society." By C. M. PAYNE WESTERN PINE MILLS' BUSINESS INCREASING PORTLAND, Ore., July 1. (AP) New business amounting to 88,022,000 ETTINC, THE CAT IN WNtA uiiuiwrb WIFE CALLS 1HE CAT IS CRfW6 10 COME H 60E5 ib t0R WP RE poRft THERE'S NO Slfcf OFfrtE CAT HEARS TNUr MEOVVTROM NO CBf. DECIPES. HE FRONT OF HOUSE ANp MAY HAVE WANDERED DASHES FOR FRONT AROUND 10 BflCKPOOR. POOR A6AIN ASAirf AMD RUMS AROUND OlXSiDE 1H PURSUIT 1-1 feet or about it per cent above the three-year weekly average for June and less than one per cent below the previous week, waa reported by the Western Pine association here today for the week ending June 24. Shlpmeate were 6S.283.000 feet for the week, and production 49,295.000 feet, putting production at 31.8 per cent of capacity compared with 31-3 6E15 HIMSELF COrlKRT AB1X WITH NEWSPAPER AGAlri. WIFE CALL'S SHE CAN SliU HEAR m CW W, TRV THE BACK POOR, HEARS WTTCftUHSOTf At FRONTDOOR, CAT IM MEPiATffii' CDMIr6. HEARS WIFE SHOT FRONT POOR S0HEW0tfI6El'00f ASAltf (Copyright. 193?, fry Pie Bell ByniBeate, he.) B. C. Circulation per cent tor the previous week, and 14 8 per cent for the year to date. PENDLETON, Ore., July 1. (AP) Mrs. Dora Lloyd, 60, well known Indian woman on the Umatilla res ervation, underwent amputation of her left arm Thursday as the result ot an accidental shooting while on a camping trip. By GLUYAS WILLIAMS 60E5 ID BACK POOR AND CALLS KirtV, WW FOR. SEVERAL MlUUtES IS NOW LOCKEP OUT HIM SELF HMD SPEKDS SEV ERAL Minofes sEEWrCa ADMtTT&Ktt J GLENN CUAFFll sad BAl FOKKEBi By SOL HESS
