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MEDFORD MAIL TRIBUTE, MEDFOKD, OREGON, FRIDAY, OCTOBER 18, 1935
yUMORNING
STAR
by Maaiak Sims
JUDITH burst precipitately Into
Emily's room at seven o'clock on
a February morning. Her hair was
on end and her dressing gown
waved behind her.
"I can't stand it any longer or I'll
explode like a steam boiler!"
Emily blinked and sat up In sud
den alarm. She was accustomed to
Judith's effervescence but this was
different: this was Vesuvius In
eruption. She thought wildly of
Frances and Jeffrey, then ol Au
brey and Davey.
"Judith. 1 It?" s
; Judith made a Dying leap and
landed In the middle of the great
walnut bed.
"I was going to keep It for a sur
prise, but the pressure's gotten too
! dangerous. David s coming home!
David. She sat very still for
moment, then sbe forced herself to
I whisper:
"When?"
"This afternoon. The wlra Just
tcame. He a landing this morning
and flying to Montgomery." She
Hung ber arms wide. "Isn't It the
Iswellest thing you ever heard of?"
in spite or the turmoil of her
thoughts Emily laughed. "It's the
: grandest thing I ever heard of, Jude.
darling, I'm as thrilled for you as
you are tor yourself."
Judith sat up. "How about being
a little thrilled on your own ac
count?"
"Because I don't figure In It." She
eyed Judith In sudden terror. "Did
you tell him I was bere?"
Judith shook her head. "That was
another of my surprises."
She sighed with relief. "Thank
heaven for that!"
"Why?"
"Because I'm going home."
Judith stared at her in consterna
tion. "You're doing nothing of the
aort! Why do you think all this was
engineered?"
'But don't you see," she spread
her hands In a hopeless little ges
ture, mat oeing bere now would
be nothing on earth but throwing
myseir at did.
"It wouldn't." Judith's voice was
rough with conviction. "David knows
you too well, even now, ever to
think that. And It you think that
David would marry anybody on
earth from a sense of duty you're
ail wet. He's too much of a Carroll
for that: they don't know the mean-
Ing of the word. Now will you stay
here and take your chances, or will
you run like a scared rabbit?"
Emily's eyes were on the cover
let. "I'll stay."
Judith flung both arms about her
neck. "I knew you would! Now
hurry and get dressed; we've got
tnings to ao."
V ERCIFTJLLY, the plane was on
time, or Judith would have
demoralised the entire airport. Sbe
pusnea past a uniformed official,
was snatched by a greasy mechanic
from a horrible death In the pro
peller and flung herself upon the
nrst mate passenger who descended,
knowing instinctively that David
would be the first man to alight.
In the car David found the ton-
aeau light and switched it on.' "I
want a good look at you," be ex
plained as the car moved away,
iuey were noiding hands un
ashamedly now: still smiling a little
tremulously at each other. Judith
said tragically:
"You look like Zeus or some
body, but I'm sure I've aged ter
ribly!"
"Terribly," David agreed gravely,
and they both burst out laughing.
Bbe looked about tbe car tor
something to hurl and David said
persuasively, "Not on my first day
at home, please. Sit back and tell
me about Aubrey and my nenhew.'
She leaned back and he put an
arm about ber shoulders. For half
an hour she talked steadily.
Aubrey and Davey, who bad
watched for the headlights as they
turned In the driveway, were wait
ing on the steps. Emily, Judith ob
served, was not visible. The two
jnasj -gripped hands, smilingly and
almost wordlessly, and Judith
caught up her son.
They went Inside the house and
t)avld etopped for a moment In the
hall, in bis eyes the expression of
a pilgrim returning to a well-re-
pembered shrine. He had known
Mdrton Hall well in the past.
"Oh, Jude." be turned swiftly to
ber and his voice broke a little, "It
rou knew what It means to be back ! "
His eyes swept the Hvlnr-ronm
with the same hungry glance, as It
he had only this moment to Imprint
Its appearance upon his memory
torever. Then he smiled at ber.
"Quite the chatelaine, aren't
rou?"
"Quite." Her ears attuned to the
floor above had heard Emily leave
her room and begin to descend the
stairs.
From his position near the arch
way David saw her first, and recog
nised her Instantly. He whirled on
Judith, his voice a shaken, angry
whisper.
"If this is your Idea of a Joke, It's
damned poor taste!"
Judith's bean was singing. She
whispered back: "It's not a joke,
you Idiot! Do you think she'd be
here If everything weren't all right?'-
THERE was no time for more
Emily was coming In and David
had crossed the room to meet her.
David took ber hands and smiled
down at her. "If this isn't a perfect
'SEVEN KEYS7 TONIGHT
film
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Tickets for the Southern Oregon
Normel School play, "Seven Keys to
Baldpate," a mystery farce by Geo.
M. Cohan, under the direction of An
gus L. and tors M. Bowmer, are now
on sale at the Toggery. The show will
be produced tonight at 9:30 o'clock
and Monday, at 8:20 p. m. In the S.
O. N. 8. auditorium.
The east Is as follows:
William Hslowell Mcdee Angus L.
Bowmer. -
Mrs. Qulnmby Rosella Cllne.
Elijah Quimby John Barker.
Mary Norton Marjorle McNalr.
John Bland Mark Seeley.
Mrs. Rhodes Marian Ady.
Peters, the hermit John narr.
Myra Thornhlll Margaret Knox.
Lou Max Jim Poster.
Jim Cargan Ed Butze.
Thomas Hayden Wayne Smith.
Jiggs Kennedy Bob Stedman. '
Owner of Baldpate Claude Easel
strom. Technical crewi
Direction Angus L. and Lois M.
Bowmer.
Scenery Play production class.
Costumes Elnore Qertaon, Helen
Qould.
Business and publicity manager
Maxlne uerhart.
Assistants Don Carson, Jeanne
Patrick.
Stage Manager John Harr.
Bookholder Bosella Cllne.
Properties Jeanne Fabric, Bernlce
Martin.
Electrician Qaylor Ttce.
Sound Elva Martin.
Assistant Jean GUUngs.
THE WORLD AT ITS WORST
By GLUYAS WILLIAMS
Card of Thanks
' We wish to thank our many friends
for their kind expression of sympathy
and many beautiful floral offerings
uuiu our recent oereavement.
L. M. FlshfT
William Fisher.
STRANGE AS IT SEEMS By JOHN HIX
For further proof address the author. Inclosing a stamped envelope for reply. Keg. U. S. Pat OS.
David took her hands, and smiled.
climax to a perfect homecoming."
But his voice, Judith noted, was gay
and not shaken: was friendly with
out being Intimate. , She held he:
breath, praying that Emily wouldn't
betray herself.
Emily did not. Her smile was ai
gas as David's, and her voice as care
fully controlled. "1 thought 1 was
beyond being surprised by the Car
roll's, but I'm not David, It's won
derful to see you!"
If I tried to say bow good It li
to sea you I'd be guilty of under
statement."
She laughed Quietly, and crossed
the room to the others. To covei
the pause Judith said quickly:
Why can't we have our cocktail!
now? Then David can go up and
array himself afterwards It hi
chooses."
David grinned. "I think I can beat
It" He handed a glass to Emllj
and, as Judith re-entered the room
another to her. Then he lifted hit
own, as Judith bad done six woeki
before.
For Auld Lang Syne." Over thi
rim of bis glass his eyes soughl
Emily's tor a second, then nassed
quickly on to the others.
And the years ahead!" Judltb
said quickly.
They drank, almost solemnly, and
started as a crash shattered the still
ness. Judith had flung her glasi
against the hearth.
David startled and unnerved.
laughed roughly. "The same old
Bernhardt!" he teased her.
"I'm not!" she defended heraell
hotly. "But that's the sort of toasl
that requires a broken glass."
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Imlly. tomorrow, blusnes before
breakfast.
$18,000,000 Gold
Taken In Alaska
6EATTLX. Oct. 18 (UP) Als.ka
gold production during theVmu-m
fiscal year will total 18.000.ooo, the
largest smount in 30 years, Oeorge
L. Swarva. chief government avyl.t.
esttmsted today.
Approximstely i7.00O.O0O worth of
gold has arrived from the territory
since July 1. Production will be about
JO percent greater than last year.
Use Mall Tribune want ads.
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degrees, Centigrade, into a clear yel
low fluid. If, however, this molten
sulphur Is still further heated to
about 3S0 degrees, It thickens again,
becoming dark and almost solid. Ap
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and limpid again at 300 degrees. Sul
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Robert Thomas, mystery man of
the Windham county Jail., Brooklyn.
Conn., was sentenced to a short Jail
term there ten yeara ago. on a charge
of vagrancy. Well liked, useful, and
apparently quite contented, he made
arrangements to stay on after his
term was up. living In the Jail and
working there for his meals, clothes
and a small monthly allowance.
Although he never talked of hla
past or his family, occasional slips In
his conversation led officers to be
lieve that he came from a good fam
ily, and waa a man of fair education.
The name he gave was probably fic
titious. Just why a man would so
willingly call a county Jail his home
for ten years, no one could say. The
mystery now Is a closed one. for not
long ago Robert Thomas died.
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