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PAGE EIGHT MEDFORD MAIL TRIBUNE, MEDFORD, OREGON, THURSDAY, JULY 20, 1933. By the World FORGOT A New Serial by Ruby M Ayra SYNOPSIS! Apparently Oeorgie Bancroft' etep-father ie being added to Bernie Bovde atrinff of admirer. He hint to Bernie that it might be veil to divorce Nich , clam Boyd, and hie wealth make the euggeetion palatable. Oeorgie ie in love with Kicholae, tcho care ior her but withe to eave her from ecoming involved en a ecandaU Be ha promised to keep to touch Kith her: but Nelly Taylor. Bernle' maid, tell Oeorgie that yichala ie leaving London that IghU Chapter it UNLUCKY MEETING TIE tiro firU lUrod at ona an other, and It waa Nelly who looked away. "I thought you'd be pure to know," ahe muttered. With as effort Oeorgie recovered herself. -"Going away I Where?" Her Upi felt at If they were out In Ice. "I don't know abroad, some where. Mli Boyd saw him lait night, and from what I can make out there was so end ot a row. Can't think why she doesn't divorce him." "Are yon sure?" Oeorgie asked faintly. Nelly aodded, and then with a rush of sympathy she added. "Here, don't you worry about him. They're all the same, these film stars." Georgle hardly heard; she was struggling desperately to drag her self out ot the, mists that seemed to be closing around ber on an sides; she wanted to say "I don't believe you," but she could not, because In her heart she knew It was true. Nicholas had broken bis word to her. He was going away. "Well, I must be off," Nolly said briskly. . She touched Oeorgle's shoulder. "Cheer up," she said. "There are as good fish In the sea as any that are caught" The door shut beblnd her, and Georgle stood up wondering wby she suddenly felt so cold. Going away after be had told her that she was very dear to him. After he had promised that he would not go away without telling her. And Bishop tool Was there no body in the world who was really sincere and honest? The door opened quietly and Bishop walked In. "Hullo," he said. "I wanted to talk to you." Oeorgie stared at him without an swering. She remembered that she bad told htm about her love for Nicholas; that he was the one per son In whom she bad dared to con fide, and all the time he was sending presents to Bernle. "Running alter her," Nelly, had expressed It She shivered and Bishop said, "What's the matter?" Georgle shook ber head helpless ly. She realized suddenly that she had thought a great deal ot this man, had set blm up on an absurd pedestal. Life waa horrible. Love was a He.' 31sbop said quietly, "I am not go ing to Germany after all." Georgia said nothing, and he went on. "Ot course you know that your friend Is In London." She nodded then; there waa a hard, constricted feeling In her throat that allowed no words. "What's the matter?" Bishop asked again; he put out his hand as If to lay It on her shoulder, and hardly knowing what she did, Georgle struck it down, "Don't touch me. Leave me alone," she said passionately, and before he oould spoak or move to prevent her, she had fled past him and out of the room. "C IGHT nine ten." JLa Georgle looked up at the clock on the shelf which wss striking out the hours with such maddening oheerfulness, and shifted her posi tion a little. She felt cold and stiff. The lire had died down, and she had not once moved to replenish it during the two long hours during which she had sat In Nicholas Boyd's deserted room waiting for him to return. Ten o'clockl There waa a little sound at the door behind her, and she turned her head as Boyd's man entered. He looked at her apologetically "Shall 1 make up the fire, Miss?" "Thank you." He moved forward quietly and Stirred the dying embers Into a weak state, adding more coal. "Mr. Boyd Is late, Mlas," he said. "Yes." Georgle put up a hand and tagged off her hat; ber head ached mnbearably. She wondered what this man was thinking; he had seemed almost un willing to admit her when she ar rived. "I suppose he Is coming back? "Ob yea. Miss." The man rose from his knees and looked at her. "Can I get yon some coffee, or something warming?" he asked. "No, thank you." He turned to the door again and Georgle asked: "Is U tonight Mr. Bord Is loiog way?" "By the midnight train, Miaa.' "Thank you." She did not like to aik to what destination Nicholas was going. Where did midnight trains go? The door dosed softly and she leaned her head on her hand. After Nelly left her that after noon, she bad felt that she did not care; she had had wild Ideas of ringing Clifford Asher and of telling him that she had changed her mind, bnt tbe Impulse had died away. At dinner time she had gone to bed, pleading a headache. That had mads Evelyn Irate. "You've no right to have head aches at your age," she declared, un sympathetically. "Bishop will be furious. He baa got tickets for the theater. I thought yon were so fond of tbe theater." Georgle shut her eyes. "I don't feel well enough to go anywhere tonight," she said, won dering vaguely It Bishop had ever been furlons with anyone In all his life; he had alwaya seemed to her to be tbe acme of patience, and en durance, but perhaps In that also she was mistaken, as she bad been about other things. The time may come when yon won't have the chance to go any where," ber mother said sharply. "You're getting thoroughly spoilt" She fidgeted round the room, "If you think I want to go to the theater alone with Bishop, you're mistaken," she added. "He only got the tickets to please you." But Evelyn had gone alone with him after all, and then Georgle had got up and dressed again, and had come to Boyd's rooms. No doubt be would be angry with her; possibly Nelly bad been right when she suggested that he was not worth worrying about Possibly sbe was not dear to him at all, and ha had only said It to In his own words "make things easier." THERE was a ring at the bell, nenrartik em nn cHfllw n MnM not be Nicholas be would surely have a key. She heard footsteps crossing th tiny hall, then voices a woman's voice. "Nonsense. I shall certainly wait" Then the voice of Nicholas's man "But madam" Tbe door opened under an lmna- tlent hand. Georgia rose to her feet pushlni back her soft hair; how her head ached! She felt a little giddy as su turned round and came face to fact with Bernle Boyd. She was in evening dress, some thing wblte and fluffy, and an ex pensive fur wrap was slipping from her bare shoulders. ' She was frowning, as It some thing had made her angry; Georgia realised that frown before Bernle stoppod dead with a little sharp ex clamation. The two girls stared at one an other; Georgle said nothing, shi felt as It she was an onlooker In s queer dream. Then Bernle said blankly: "What In the world are you dolns here?" Oeorgie found her voice with an offort "I am waiting to see Nicholas." "Nicholas I" Bernle came forward slowly, her eyes very blue against her careful make-up. When she was quite close to Oeorgie she spoke again. Nicholas I How long hare yov known my husband?" Quite a long time," Oeorgie said slowly; each word seemed a diffi culty. "Ve came back from Amer ica on the same boat." "Isee." The silence fell again, which Ber nle broke with a cutting little laugh. "Hardly tactful ot him. Is It to have asked us both to bis rooms at tha same time?" "He didn't ask ma," Oeorgie salcV "I Just came." "Really! And don't yon think It's rather strange for a girl like you to be visiting a married man, at this time ot night?" "I suppose you think so," Oeorgie sold, and then: "It's not very late, Is It?" "Have yo been hee before T" she asked, "Yes. (Copyright, 2151, Doubledaif Dora) Oaorote fseee, Monday, a terrible Situation. EVICTION STARTS T CLEVELAND. July 20. (AP) A defiant Jeering crowd of rioters call ed tnto action by a "Paul Revere" ride of an auto driver, early today evacuated Lardet Avenue 8. E. be- fore the advance ot eight score de termined police. Fourteen persons Including pa trolmen, were Injured In the four hour battie that climaxed a 17-hour siege started when aheriff's officer evicted Vie John Bparanga family from the bouse on which was two years In arrears on mortgage pay ments. Sparing has been unem ployed for three years. Oaa guns and gaa bombs popped like firecrackers aa the ofllcera drove back a crowd they estimated at 6. 000 person. Call the Soutnern Oregon Credit Bureau. They can tell you who pay ola debts promptly. BOOST WAGES IS PLEA MAR8HFIELD, Ore., July 20 (AP) Mayor A. B. Peacock ot Marsh field today Issued a proclamation asking all employers to Improve wage scale and apportion working hour aa (act aa consistent with gains In business. Mayor Peacock pointed out that j rapidly Increasing costs of living make It Imperative that earning power of workers be restored and that lasting recovery la baaed pri marily on aalary scales of working men. Bank Chain Aided. WASHINGTON, July 20. (fl The reconstruction corporation di rectors have authorized a loan pf 3, 750 000 to rehabilitate the old Na tional Bank and Union Trust com pany of Spokane. Wesh., and Its 18 affiliates In the northwest. Broken winnow g:axed by Trow bridge C&blnet Works. S'MATTER POP- By C. M. PAYNE TAILSPIN TOMMY Tommy Puts Two And Two Together! SOME GIRLS CAN'T WINK, COACH FINDS " SEATTLE. July 30 (AP) One. fourth of tbe co-eds at the Univer sity of Washington oant wink, which debars them from one of the univer sity's physical education courses. Ma. W. B. Fraser, associate profes- -po?. (.vw.a-iww cat.) N ry ' (i'Tdourrr r V &me. J if rAm ( 1 I WlCrfei. -Awt Li-TjS - - I . I out op Mcne-JfX ---t-; 1 T"uu- PY T X ' r N T"""" -J It. 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