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PA'GE SIX MEDFORD MAIL TRIBTjyE. BEDFORD, OREGON".. MONDAY. JANUARY 27. 193(5. mm MM h4 Uftv ' mvn mmo m uov mvm mm tmi iady nsvu mimo mi iadt NEVER MIND THE LADY QUICK CHANGE By GLUYAS WILLIAMS STRANGE AS IT SEEMS By JOHN HIX Tor further proof address the author, Inclosing stamped envelope for reply. Reg. TJ. 8. Pat. Oft awgfly David Garth mvn mmo im iaot nivii mimo mi uov Nivu mmo mi uor Mvn MMO SYS0P8IS: Allaire Well uj denly ha deeerted the gay life he. parent had. and tleorge Voa, wht. want vary much to oo Allairm'i fiano, ana hain't made the gradt Allaire luet hot landed in Bout), America, hat looand Terry Wll Utt in a rather dingy hotel, and te giving that aeloniehed and pwaled young engineer eomething to think about. Allaire ha Anally admitted to hereelf that ht love wlllett i Bucky Corrigan. Wtllett' partner, toould willingly vbtitut for Terry. Chapter It DISAGREEMENT 'CURB, 1 Ilka It, tut what are 700 doing down hrr Wlllett an- wared. "Fox with you or eome thing?" !"No," Allaire Bald, forcing a amile. "George isn't here." PToa didn't come down alone?" ?AU alone, Terry." "I don't get It. What made you pick thia Jumplng-off place (or a alght-aeelng trip?" "It Isn't a sightseeing trip." Her Tolce wai low. "I came down be eauae I I wanted to be with you, and I waa afraid you might not coma back for a long time, if ever, and. Terry, life didn't aeem to mean thing without you" There It waa, a girl mowing her heart That aame girl whom George Fox bad once seen gently probe the pllntered leg of a beautiful quiver lng thoroughbred and algh aa It a loved child were dying. A girl put ting all her chlpi on the turn of a wheel. Terry could only look at her. In itiative and action those qualities had always been hers and he'd loved them In her. And she'd followed him down here? This girl of private cars, and atone mansions, and silver evening gowns; this girl In a town like Pro plonoira. It waa Impossible. She didn't know what abe was getting Into. Even as he recognised those qual ities of initiative and action, eome thing warned him something whis pered aomething eat on hia shoul der and yelled lc bla ear -stay hard, the soft stumble. Stay hard, no good can come of tbls to either. "Don you mean to tell me?" He atopped. Why talk about It? But the girl wasn't afraid. "That I'm In love with you, Terry. I've always been, I guess, but I well, I hat, ao much to learn." "You're not In love with me," aald Willott. "Terry I" "You'ro in love with George Fo," he repeated. It wae almost an order. "You've had a row, maybe." ; "Terry, I haven't bad a row with; anybody but myaelf. I haven't come to you on the rebound. 1 came be eauae 1 knew you wouldn't come to me and we shouldn't be kept apart And nothing will If you love me" Obviously, he waa expected to an wer. There was a audden uncertain, apprehensive note In her voice. Did that hard brown figure love her, that fighter and builder and descendant of the Cavaliers? Ob, why didn't he aay so? Wlllett turned suddenly and went over to the window. There ware little beada of sweat upon hla brow. Ha could see tbe streets of Pro plonolre, smell the stale seatoam and coffee beana. There was a man sitting on the curb across the street He waa a cripple and a beggar and there were lots like him In thla town. What a place tor Allaire West wben Fox could offer the Court of St Jamesl A million miles between ber world and bis and did she think she could cover It by mechanical distance? Or by love? Women can't etand some things; they have to be prepared. And she had no preparation for thla life, and It wasn't fair to her. Besides, and his mouth grew grim, there was nothing el. her could offer the other. Love? Sure, fever cared about love, didn't It? Love had aaved his mother when she followed Law rence Wlllett hadn't It? Love! For heaven'asake, what was It? She had to go back, It waa only right and sensible and decent and some day she'd thank him. . lyOMEN have to be prepared for some things. He hoped his si lence and hla back would prepare - her. He took a long deep breath and tried to make his voice sleady. 8lay hard, yon toot or you'll both stumble. Slay bard; yon have a Job to do and nothing on heaven or earth ia going to atop you. "You've got to go back, Allaire. Take a room here for the night and tomorrow I'll put you on the north bound steamer. Thla Is no place for you." Union Pacific Film Aids Oregon Sports SALEM. Jan 97. (API The. On lot. Paclfts Railroad company an nounced the purchase for dutribu tlon of the film 'Ore (ton, THe Sportsman's Paradise." which will provide about 10 minute entertain ment. The film was produced by the Salem lnaak Walton league and photographed by David 8. Hit), local dentut. The company atated It U an "id pa uporUman'a film, with all artual hunting and fishing scenes In the Oregon country " Fore Kenire Meet SPOKANE, Waah., Jan. 37. (AP United ft tales foreat service executive from 'Jt paru of the country will convene here rebruary 10 for a two meeU' conference, foreat service her,dquartra announced. They will b neeRinit at and trd In tlon of foreat nqutpmens . cirj, look at me." ! He awung around ..lowly. Her eyes I swept eagerly over bla face. It waa set like stone, even though his bands clenched behind bis back. She knew the answer to ber question was there, that It waa uselesa to ask, yet sbe had to anyhow. "Don't you love me, Terry?" aba said quietly. "Have 1 ever done anything to make you think I did? Allaire, yon don't love me " "Stop telling me what 1 do or don't" she said spiritedly, "Answer me." "I try to keep my path clear of women," said Terry tensely. "They get In the way. They ahould stay out of a man'a way wben be baa work to do." She stared at blm, white to the lips. And because he didn't know how long he could stand there look ing at her without going soft as a sponge, be turned back to tbe win dow. Her lips trembled. He was bard. and somewhere along the course of his battling life he'd lost the capaci ty to love. Or, anyhow, he didn't love her. And she could crawl back to tbe Statea defeated and ashamed and lost tbe spirited youthful Odyssey ended. It was pride that came to ber aid then, a flash of pride that wouldn't let blm see how hurt she was. She turned Impulsively and left the room quickly and allently, a step ahead of hot angry tears. He didn't want her. He didn't love her. And he was going on without ber. SUB went downstairs through the smelly lobby and out on to the verandah, ber reaction here the aame aa It was everywhere else when she waa disappointed, angry, hurt to get out Into the air, the fresh open air. Hoy!" It was Corrigan's voice, that "big lug's" partner. He wai striding across to her from the bar. She wished he'd go away, but Cor rlgan wasn't wired fo,- mental telep athy. "Where are you bound?" he In quired. "It you're bent on wasting an evening, I know all the best ways to waste 'em." "Thanks, Mr. Corrigan, but really I'd like to be alone." Corrigan was scrutinizing hei thoughtfully. "Say," he said abruptly, "you're not that polo babe Terry met In tb capital?" "Polo babe" heavens, how far away that seemed. "I probably am," she said with a slight smile. Corrigan looked at her with awe, "I've otten wondered what you were like. Only I'd Imagined you with wings. Let'a have a beer." She didn't want a beer, but this husky, enthusiastic specimen with tbe Jaw like the front of a locomotlvi seemed to know her. She looked al him curiously. "What gave you that Idea?" "Wasn't I In Jail the same timi Terry was? Didn't I see him stall oO the police until you'd left town? Say, there aren't many women Wlllett would have done that for. In fact, I would have bot my ahlrt then weren't any." "Mr. Corrigan" she said breath lessly, "what do you mean?" "Mean?" said Corrigan. "Why, aren't you the girl who took a pot shot at a Splg on the docks ons night? Oh, don't look startled I've seen a lot of Splgs popped off. There ought to be a bounty." "Why shouldn't I be startled? He was In Jail?" "Listen," said Corrigan, "do you mean to say you didn't know It?" "Know It?" She suddenly felt as though tbe earth was shaking gent ly. She ant down wltL widening eyes. "Please," she begged, "tell me all about It Mr. Corrigan. Ob, It's so Important I didn't know, 1 didn't dream " 80 you never know he walked Into a pinch for you?" Corrigan rubbed his Jaw. "Well, It he didn't tell you, why should 1?" "Because It's my right to know," she aald fiercely. "Come on, Corri gan. spill It" Coma on, Corrigan spill It. Ducky grinned suddenly. She wasn't fool lng around; shs wanted to know something. "8ura, It's your rlht." he agreed. "You wondered why I thought you had wings? Itecanae thnt man ditched hla father and hla ob to go to Jail lor keeping his mouth shut With every hour worth Its weight In gold, he stalled along until you left and then he took twenty lashes te square his sentence so he cou'd gel out and get moving again." Copyright, till ry David Oarlhl Jerry and Bucky collide In mid sir, tomorrow. 'New Deal' Foreign Trade Policy Scored AI, n.AKK CITY. Jn. 37 (API Condemnation ot t!ie nrwent list- lonal sdmlnlotrivtlou's foreign triwie ' policies nl oppntlllnn to fp and rules adnptrl for xlmlnlatrallnn of the Ty!or arerlnn -t went Into the record, toci of the Nntlonul Wool Oror' anuvlKilon The complnlnu were fTntM-Kllerl In resolution oopted n the clewing srMK.na of tlie M-vrnty-fint sniiusl convention In.t nlplit. ItoiK-oe c. tticti of Burlev. lclnlio. was named president uc.-ecdlng f. A. Ellenwood of H niuif. Cell!. Mi,Ci MclHi); l.v.itll.. 8A!,KM, Jan 27 AP1 -April. cant for Hie hn'.f di. n alcmvrnpMIC ' poaltlons to oe on In the public utilities department Mnrch I. lll be given an examination FYbruary 17. ,lohn H. Hnnlon. c.-relary to the ; commlulon annouueed. M fiiilto mfmiL ' ll hL rj", ?, MMi t j9A ISSEHfUPIbWfpNHIS VhftAWHdfARfS DOWN 6EVEKt FAR . SfiWft, 11UN& SHIRf I nimnM -JiriSm KW.Smm1N' 600D SWEKfER ArD COME TAKIU6 OFF OLD Wrfrt 61EEVE. WCIDK : UP WlfiJ SWeAfER-.SfOK fllmliW rTOlw ftwiiAufKs- DowNfosHeoHPArM sweater. -rues idly fo peel if off instead toUkk shirt wamik. 3 ' JMMll fT SRONSLV DISAPPROVES OF AfSLEElfc H J&Wm MI$jgjfP". AW CJdTHES CHAH6IN6 MUN7Y : ; . I ftfiT ' ,vV JSt" ' "WES AWOIHER 6R1P, 6ET5 DEFINITELY UNDER 6ET6 0 WONDERINtj JOsT COMPLETES CriArfeE OF JWa, vJjHf eta, ATLASf MINUTE EVE WAV AT LAST. BUT HAS HOW WEIX HE CAN SEE SWEATERS AND 6DES I ftf" (9 a. Y . FALUH6 ON OPEN BOOK 1b SToP fo Tl)CK SHIRf WiTrt SWEATER OVER DOVVrJ JUST AS COM- J J7 W il i A Wfry $i OH TABLE. STOPAfO IN A&AIH HIS HEAP. WAMDER6 PANY HAS tSONE ! ' iff" l' WArX fitjpof READ A PA6E0R1WO WOUND, EKPERIMEHTiKfi - it ftto II J' l! 1 - I (Copyright. 1936, tv The Bell Syndicate. Inc.) -lQ Wiuanftj ; f t3jjf 11 l yfr IN If5?" S'MATTEH POP By 0. M. PAYNE (-2336 MtXaicki 3jrwVt. I Starting as an obacure aeaman, Henry Morgan became a buccaneer of fame, looting nhlps at ftea and taking Puerto Principe and Porto Bello at the head of a free lance pirate army on land. He sacked Pan ama In 1671 and for thla he was arrested and taken to England for trial. Here he won the favor of the king, waa freed of charges, knighted. And returned to the scene of his former pirate horrors to be lieutenant-governor and commander - In -chief of the king's forces In Ja maica. He soon proved unsatisfactory for the Job, however, and later was dismissed from office. All thla was crowded Into a brief period for Morgnn rose from ob scurity to fame and lapsed back Into obscurity in seven short years Cold, according to the sclentlllc way of looking at things. Is the absence of heat. The absolute ab sence, of heat la called absolute ero, and Is 4S9.4 degrees below sero on the Fahrenheit scale. Zero on our scale Is not cold. then, but a degree of heat. Long before the Invention of steam, electric, gasoline and other forms nf rapid transportation. William TAILSPIN TOMMY Skeeter U22LED OVER TViS PRESENCE OF OF 7HE FAK. GOLDEN-HAIRED 6lRL,NHOCMtS HERSELF THE 60DDESS OF TrV SUN' IN THE MVSTEetOUS IANP OF THE "ISLAND A the: g-ky," 70A) qiESTONS HER JO LEAQN S0f1ETHN6 OF THE &TR4N6E it. V ' - - k ' jiu i , IPnvrZjJe: tSAV7oESE YM. I-'L' mi OUR PGOPUE- AS AFTER THE FALL Or I SINCE THEM IT BECAME ? SO THAT'S I I UATER. 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