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    MEDFORT) MATT; TRTT5TTNTR. WDFOKT), 0"REr,QsT. TTTRSDAY, yOYEfBER 29, 1938.
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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!
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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
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. .. 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
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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!
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JiiWwI W ' .; 'V.. 0R LIMITC-D TIME ONLY.' SEND
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The Deed Is Done!
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Girard, Pa.)
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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
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