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MEDFORT) MATT; TRTT5TTNTR. WDFOKT), 0"REr,QsT. TTTRSDAY, yOYEfBER 29, 1938. VX 'GTj ten DON'T MARRY THE MAN Sy Jtmn Chapter 32 Nightmare YOUNG doctor called in from Canted ilgnaJed her. Take 'hU fellow he teemi to be a little nore alert than the othen." Kathleen hurried over to the od josite side of the ward She reached foi the wall with a iteady in hand. The head on the flat pil low waa white and It wai a large head. "Balmir Clear blue eyes looked up at her. tried to tell her what his lips were too weak to m. She bent to kiss them, to warm the chill of the blue line with her own warm red lips. "Balmy, you saved them alL Every one of them." His lips moved She leaned close. "Donald.' he whispered. "Did . they ... find ... the .. . lad?" Kathleen's voice was blithe and reassuring. "Oh yes." she answered readily, "he came In right after you." She broke off as Norman waved to her from the doorway. "They're calling me Balmy. Til be right back." Not until she was half way across the ward die" she realize Balmy hadn't been referring to that first night of the lire. Norman grabbed her arm and hurried her through the doorway, then thrust hat and slicker at her "They've found him," he told her. "we've got to get down to him." "What happened?" Kathleen felt the cry was torn from her. Her sudden descent from 1oy to de spair was not more abrupt than the down shoot of the skip they entered. "MacDonald stopes are lust the opposite from the Gregorys. We work down from a level instead of uo. The men lav along the steDS. The rescuers handed them up to the tunnel which had come out near the top. Tough business that lifting those Inert forms and push ing them ir for the fellows on the otner siae to pun tnrougn. Leave it to Donald to take the work on the lowest level. The last man out. the rescue men started leaving. They didn't realize Donald wasn't with thim until they were outside checking up. "Is ha . . . did they find him ail right?" Norman barked the answer as the skip touched bottom. "If he'd been all right he'd have made his own way through. They had to make a sling to lift him ... oh damn it all. if he hadn't been so all in before he started that work He wouldn'1 eat he couldn't sleep. He had worries enough with the mine without breaking his heart over you. I don't see why in the devil you two can't get along." Kathleen was biting her lips to keep back her cry of remorse. She could have eased him over that period of waiting. She could have forced him to rest and take nour ishment Norman grabbed her and pulled her back against the tunnel wall Men were moving slowly forward. heavy burden carried between them. The burden was Donald MacDonald. To their plea, the one who had directed this last rescue shook his head. "Can't tell. He must have dropped from the tunnel to the bottom of the stops. Don't know whether he's unconscious from the fall or a dose of foul air." That scene would stay with Kathleen forever. It had a gro tesque quality The rescue crew in their padded suits and queer masks, the weird lights giving them an inhuman appearance. The dark tunnel stretching back, it seemed, to eternity. It was all part of a nightmare. Kathleen caught one glimpse of Donald as he was carried into the skip. With Norman she followed to the next level and found It another chapter ol the nightmare. The emergency ward was a vellow pool in a world of stvgian darkness: the white clad attendants, ghostly figures from another world. Uliss SpHTer "pUERNEY," shouted the floc tor, "get him to the surface Clear the emergency room. Ruth. Helen, with mel" Kathleen had always marveled at the speed of the skip, now she fretted as one carried her up in the wake of the guerney. The door to the emergency ward was closed when she reached there. It opened once to le; Mrs MacDonald in Norman said thev had heard she was living up. "You'll call me the moment . . .?" Kathleen couldn't complete the que.ttlon. Norman nodded. Kathleen stayed awav from Balmy, knowing he would sense the cause of her worry It seemed hours before she taw the nurse standing at the door beckoning to her. The girl looked puzzled. "Have vou ev?r harr! Mr Mac Donald sneak of a Miss Spiffer?" Kathleen shook her head. "No." E BY ACCIDENT SHOT TULB LAKE, CM., Nov. W A fwm mothrr nd the ftvtv mnntii-old on he wiu miming wrr woundfd by a ftln?lc bullet t their ranch cabin war here lt titfrtit. Thi bullet cm from .SB cl Um revolver which w dUrhartfoc. icciilrntally while Howard Plrtl, hu-bmrl of the woman, waa clran ii thr truii In preparation fur a ii Mill bunting rspMlltlnn. The alUR struck one of Mrs. Plrtlt' riba. g:ancxi through her brat, en gird tha baby'a face under the left )aw and emerged throuiih lta Hunt cheek. Neither the woman nor the child waa critically wounded. l)H aVUU Tilbuue Waul Ati. Bowmtn- " . ..ci doesn't know Iter, nor nis cousin and we must And her. He's delirious keeps calling for her. Cleveland says we must find her" "Spit-Are," cried Kathleen sud denly. Thafs mel" The sickening tealousy of soma unknown had given way to ioy. She brushed the nurse aside, hur ried to the room and to the edge of the bed Donald's eyes were f lazed and half closed his parched ips moved She knelt close. "Got to get out , . . shake sense . . . nobody else . . . handle her . . , got to get out . . ." "Donald . . . dear, listen . . you're outl" "Oh go way," he cried. "I want her. I don't want you." "Donald, this is spit-fire; this it Cleo." "Go way, you're Golden Calf." Kathleen lumped up. eyes snap- Eing. "So I'm a Golden Calf am I? isten you . . . you dopel I'm Cleo. Kathleen, Spit-fire and all of the rest of the things you've called me. You've beer, in a hole but be lieve me. brother, when vou get out of here, you're going to find yourself in a worse one" Doctor and nurses were racing towards her. "Stop that" they called. "You've antagonized him enough . get outl" And then they stopped. The blue lips of Donald MacDonald had curved into a satisfied smile. "That's nw spit-fire. That's my Cleo." His hand moved slightly. Kathleen took it warmed it be tween hers. "Sleepy." he mur mured. ,"It was the only way he'd be lieve." she tried to explain. De jectedly she added. "I guess I've never before spoken to him de cently." Sense Of Foreboding THE hand Kathleen held relaxed. Cleveland bent close, moments passed then the doctor straight ened. "Better," he announced. "Respiration more normal. Isn't fighting anymore. Satisfied that neaa injurs mere concussion: rrac ture reacts differently. Now to clear his system of the gas" Mrs. MacDonald sat on the op posite side of the bed. Doctor Cleveland advised them to talk. "He'll be aware of normal voices. It will free him of the fear of being entombed Call me if he wakens. "I've iust arrived " Donald'a mother said "Tell me about every thing, oh not the mine, but vou two. Have you been quarreling?" "Have we ever done anything else when we. were within speak ing distance?" asked Kathleen, hopelessly "Oh 1 don't know what will become of us." "You think yout differences1 can't be solved by reason?" "Not by reason. We seem to have different perspectives. I can't un derstand Donald's loving his own people so sincerely and humanely without a little of that love spilling over the line to the Gregorys." Mrs. MacDonald smiled. "Per haps I shouldn't tell you this, but if Donald doesn't I must. His love has spilled over the line That is why he wouldn't release the right-of-way. A long as the Gregorys owned The Golden Girl he was unable to help the Gregory min- ftrx. Ha hnf. hnnprl tn hnv In thm Gregory stock, buy in the mine wmcn would be useless to the Gregorys without the right-of- way, and men to operate It sepa rately. All of this would have been done by oroxy until he had won over the Gregon miners and taught them to believe in a Mac Donald." They talked a little longer then Doctor Cleveland sent them home. "He'll be all right. He'll send for you when he's ready " For the first time, since she had fled from It nearly three days be fore. Kathleen returned to the Gregory house. fcven arter she had stepped rrom the MacDonald car at the foot of the veranda, she sensed a change. It was quiet the blinds were drawn, the door barred. Filled with a queer sense of fore boding she hurried ur the steps. Kit-Smvth arose from a far end of the porch and came forward. his very manner indicating a pleased sense of his own impor tance. "Mr. flrpffnrv nrrlorprl thi hmisft closed." ho snid in greeting. "Your bags are In my car. I ll drive vou to Carstod, you're to take the next train east. Kathleen looked at him a mo ment. "You have that order in writing?" she inquired evenly. "Right here." he tapped a paper. "I'd like to see it." Unfolding the letter which had arrived by special messenger she read one paragraph in particular. f corulder tht damaqt tht has dont, Irreparable At reasoning with her ti impossible, clots the house, pack net into tht ear and tend her back before the can do further harm. t thall use her uilllhil opening of mi property at a MocDonnld act and pro ceed to brtno mit again! the Afac Donaldt on that around unlett tht rlohf-of-u'au Is forthcoming. "Satisfied?" Inquired Kit-Smyth. "Quite. Now take my bags out of your car." Concluded tomorrow. WA81UNOTON. Not. 39 (4 The comptroller general "a otflre eharyed today TV A official had handicapped an audit of the RRency'A affaire by withholding documents and record. Stewart V. Tullosa, chief of Invea- tlftatlona for the comptroller general's office, told the congreaslonal commit tee investigating TV A we found It very difficult to find record and report." He said he and his InicMlcatort had spent "months In Knoxvllle and other place trying to determine the correct new of" certain TV A trans action. Tut lorn said the accounting office then proposed the TV A render Us ac count to VYahlflun "tht aatue a STRANGE AS IT SEEMS By JOHN HIX Tor further proof address the author, Inclosing a stamped envelope for replr. Res- V. 8. Pat Oft. u mjteo n.v. ORIGIN W.LY WENT 1b NWyoRKToSTUDy Lf. IMMELMPiH holed 6epman pilot, SotA&tO PARIS PM! AT 5 P.M. WO WEEKS r I Bucket n lister Strange as It seems, but for an odd quirk of fate Thomas B. Dewey might have been New York City's Number One Baritone Instead of the big town's leading "racket smasher." Educated at the University of Michigan, Dewey was picked as the school's best singer during his senior year, and represented Michigan at a national singing contest at Nash ville, Tenn.. placing third. In the 1920's Dewey went to New York to be an opera singer and turned out to be a public prosecutor, for at Columbia University's law other agencies." That procedure, he said, has been "agreed to in part." "But accounts rendered to Wash ington are not complete," Tulloss said. Tulloss said, "certain documents are still withheld, particularly check." Llchtenateln, a monarchy, has no crime, courts or prisons. Closing time tor Too Late to Clas sify Ad 1 1:30 p. m. TAILSPIN TOMMY When a Attacked by one op THE PIRATE PUANES A3 HE FLEW LOW OVER THE SEA TO EXAMINE THE WRECKAGE OF LT. BARRV'3 CRAFT, TOMMY DESPERATELY ROLLED AMD DIVED HIS SHIP TO ESCAPE THE HAIL OF MACHINE SUN BULLETS FROM THE AERIAL BUCCAMEER A STRAY BULLET SHAI ICKo 1Mb. GLASS HATCH OVER HI3 HEAD. AS THE PIRATE BRINGS THE MERCURY IMTO RANGE BEN WEBSTER'S CAREER THE NEBBS Going Away SOOD WMt COJV?.RSEK to see ARE CHECWMQ CH.rr AFTER BEIKIS TOLD CY STEVE. ThAT TME STCXECKl DlAMOKjO WAS A. PHOrJV .' o OEEM kT 7 WARE'S T VOU CAN'T SEE lv OUT OF MY WAY, V:- - j J Fi JASON! WHAT'RE f I'VE I T WHAT'S THE MEANING I NJ JASON U HIM! HE'S TIED Sfl VOU YOUNG ONION, W'Ji lJ YOU SIGNING? J DONE M OF THIS INTERRUPTION?! &MM . .. y JONES? I (UP WITH MY jS OR YOU'LL BE TIED JL S,GNEo M WH0 ASKED YOU TO , . ' VTFATHER! UP WITH AN V IT, BUTT INTO THIS C" rTr i 1 (UNDERTAKER! J" i f 1 I DOC- k BUSINESS DEAL ?J j j & 3 fc 1 Jacket busThr-- FOR. school he found his life's work.' In 1025 he took a position in a New York legal firm. Dewey became Assistant U. 8. at torney for the southern district ot New York In 1031 and two years later succeeded his chief. In 1035 he waa appointed special prosecutor for racket and vice Investigation In New York City. In 74 racket trials. Dewey scored 72 convictions, one' acquittal and one mistrial. His work on prosecuting Industrial racketeering led to his election In 1937 ax district attorney or New York county and In 1038 as Republi Observe Spud Week Is Martin's Plea SALEM, Nov. 29 (Jp) A asertlng "the Oregon potato Is Inferior to none," Governor Martin today urged Oregonlnns to observe National Po tato week December 2-10. "Thla Industry plays a vital part In Oregon's farm program and merits your appreciation of its leading role on the American table," the governor said In a press statement. Plane Proves Faster Than a Bullet! . v. i w ..-iJaSr i here's whereN ' i I I DUST OFF U ANOTHER. MOSEY V' : S JiiWwI W ' .; 'V.. 0R LIMITC-D TIME ONLY.' SEND i'?3rJ. -' J - '"liJ'H , ' X.w StUP-At'PRI SSEO.S-CENT 5TAMPEP ENVELOPE yr1!mSt V iwrjy ,V -V.' to mal Forrest, this paper. feR model 5;Ljf Xat&&tyrs.h-..L- '' 1 W-f" f THE VOLiaHT-SfU-l NAVY flOHTER. The Deed Is Done! - 6VE - , FOLKS, 1 MA.TE vou cso vco have T K- ' iCVI v SO KJICETO E AMD, N0U 1 V40PE TWlS FINJE AMD C0MFVMI0M5M1P LX)E5M'T EMD HERE, -t V ii 1 "1 Wy& vV v GIVES MILK TMCEA PAY ( Owned by John Games, Girard, Pa.) edfuihi tnaiait. Id II-Z9-3& can candidate for governorship of New York. Dally Bum her Paris, during the first two week of September. 1914, was amazed at the spectacular and punctual ap pearance of a German airplane over the city each afternoon at five sharp Piloted by Lt. Immelmnn. inventor of the famed Im mel man turn ma neuver, the plane preceded each bombing by on amazing display of aerial acrobatics. .Tomorrow: The mother tennis rhiitiinlon. AFL PLANNING' TEST - ANTI-PICKETING LAW PORTLAND, Nov. 29. (AP) B. A. Green, labor attorney, said today the AFL expected to present a test case on the constitutionality of Oregon's new antl-plcketlng law before the legislature convened In January. Jude Jrseph Pndway of Washing ton. D. C, the APL's chief counsel, will come to Oregon In about three I EXPECT EM-XTVEO x IKJ YOUR CITY BEFORE LOU 6 AMD I'LL LOOK TOO. STEVE WELL SET VOU UP IF1 TOGETHER TUIWK ME AGA'M J SUPPOSE S IM THE SECRET CODE tojiuMiS IAE0RIOUSW COMTWK M5SP6E TO EPDIC SEl" 2er in Their secre ME55A6E IS CARRIED UP lb HIS ROOM. COM" PARES, If WITH KEV Or CODE S MATTER POT UT AT THAT TRAQIC MOMENT TOMMY ROLLS THE MERCURY, SLIPPING OUT- OP THE ; OF Fl RE . TO 6E UP NOU JUST THAT THIK1G VOU VWONJT i AMD WE'LL A PEST. I SO HAPPy SEE VOU YOUR KJA.ME SURE, MY TELEPHOKJE 1 o NJ K5. NE.ve.12. MimT i (-Hmmp o traoic mrn w wmmm "QrT..tr" rr BOOK T .BOOK CHRRIEsnOvTcRMP SH61KS UP-TO EDDIE'S ROOM -fH At H!$ SUPFEP A MESiWE UNDER HIS FROUfBOOP HR5 60f BUCK 1D HIS OWN1 house When1 n MAKEO0t1rlE5EC6t W6RP ADMlfS HE MftDE SUSrH MISTAKE 1U SECOND WORD, B1KSAY5 AWOrJE WifH AWV SENSE COOLV HAVE FifeORED If 0l) APEWM1NU1E EDDIE SHOOTS OmSlDE HE STILL CAW READ If, WHAT DOES -THE MES5A6E SAV? 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