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THE KLAMATH NEWS. KLAMATH FALLS, OREGON June 6, 1933 PAGE SIX Darling Fool By MABEL McELUOTT rot Btm todav MOXNIE ODARt M -IttaL U ukltR D CABDIQAN Wh INlnM M la m will, kt k, uaaeaee kr at, mUlit -ll. CHAHI.Ek Kl'ITACK. ka iltrfm t ' ties. aftvattem. Hs kelsa tot wllk faa Ur leellle a waea KAY. kv imitf elate, f mm wllk a trTHa mInmi, a ... naau krlac aaefc wllk. Ml leaa!. ANDMA lAWUKXCR -tlm frlea ! Jel1. irtn ! wis Daa mwmr lr S eral aula. HKTTT. tklaka -4m la " JAMKa. tka . mm4 la lealewa. OW CO ON WITH TUB (TORI CHAPTER XVI CONNIE beard Ka'e role and looked up. It waa Sunday joining H o'clock, to be exact ud Monnle wa enjoying tha tweet freedom of her "day off." cele brating It by the weekly washing ot her burnished bronse hair. Sitting ont under the apple tree la a habby old basket chair, looklnf extraordinarily childish In the while smock she wore, the aa wered her lounger litter. -Tea? What I Itr A new Kay. tlnce the adventure. A curiously ailent, obedient, almost pathetlcal!y-anxlon-to-plea Kay, Monnl reflected. It had been lucky It had been really miracu lous that no one else had learned of Kay'a hrlet Bight with Cheater Blgelow, from which Charles Eue taot and Monnle had provldentlall ravened her. -Monnle. I want to do some thing!" Kay's voice, her eipres aloa were trade. Rer tea blue eyes, lonf lathed, shadowed faintly with nauve. stared etralght ahead. "I" got to dud something. I I'll go craiy If I don't." Uonnl said mildly. "But then aren't any Job for yon In Belve dere" I know," Kay Interrupted. Thus exactly what I mean. It I could get away to Chicago. Or New York" Her roles fell on the name. Tha made name of The City. Kay, staring through apple branches st the sky. waa aeelng. Instead, the high mlnareta and towers publicised by the picture pottcardt tha famous "skyline.1 She waa seeing tha Empire But building and the Chrysler tower, the winking lights of Times Squire. , "There'd b a chance for met there." Kay atated eagerly. "I could make something ot my self be somebody. Get tome place." Monnle sighed. They had gone OTer this ground before. She sympathized, wholly and utterly, but what could the do about it? "You're too young to be oaj your own." the said with gentle neat. "Even If we had the money to titke you for a while which we baven't you're far too young to go off that way by yourself. Mother would never hear ot It." "Girls not one bit older than I am." said Kay with terror, "are earning scads ot money in the movies." "Oh, the movies, ot course," said Monnle, dismissing them. "Well?" Kay seemed to think the htd made a case. "Yet. but for the half doien who are successful." argued the older tlster. "aren't there hun dred! who starve? Turn on the gas til klndi of thlnn. You read about it erery day." "I." said Kay magnificently, would be euccessful." a a TITONNIE jure her a speculative look. "You might." she laid tlowly. "And then again you might not. Il l not being pretty and tllented alone that puis you over. I read just the other day that a good camera nan could make an actress and an un friendly one ruin her chances. There are tricks why. some ot the most successful ones are not a bit pretty It yon meet them face to face! Don't you remem ber Ullas Martingale, the girl I told you I met at Sandra's lost winter? She was plain, really. Anculrr and her tkln wai aw ful. Yet Sandra said she got a screen test that wit wonderful. And thes getting along very well. I ttw her picture outside the Cameo the other day when I came home." "I forgot you'd met her." laid Kay Interested. "Wat the really ugly?" "Not ugly but. well, plain In distinguished kind of way. She," remembered Monnle, "was the girl Sandra met In Florence. From an old Botton family. I think." Kay frowned. "Sandra, by the way, la throwing a big party to morrow night. Having people from the city and the usual anooty crowd here. Wonder she wouldn't Invite yon I You used to bt awfully clubby." Monnle threw the bright Tell of hair over her area. "Don't be tllly," the said with affected lightness. "You wouldn't espeet me to bs asked to every party Sandra gars." "She might have done It this time anyway," Kay went on, stub bornly loyal. "I know her. What . the wants Is to get Dsn Cardigan all to herself. She worked hard on that job. She deserves him. All I hope Is," prattled Kay, turning th knife In her llstenor heart with blissful unconscious ness, 'lt that she gets Mamma Cardigan with him! They'd be a Una pair. Both bosses. Neither on will give an Inch." What makes you think." asked Monnl In a muffled voice, "that he's going to 'get' Dan. as you M elegantly put It?" 44TV7ELU I'll tell yon," began " Kay confidentially. "Mind yon. Monnle, I wouldn't b talk' lug this way If I weren't certain you d got over Dan ana i mighty good thing that Is, too,1 sh Interpolated. "Kvwr alnee that night yon turned him down when he asked for a date I've been awfully glad. I waa afraid said Kay with sisterly candor. "you might be turning ont to b the aort of dumb bunny who criee with Joy when a boy showt her any attention. And mat, witn your looks, would b dumb!" "Thanks." Monnl waa brush ing ber hair now. It did not mat ter If her fac had crimsoned, i "What I say." cried Kay warm ing to her subject, "la, let Sandra have him, and good riddance! Charles Eustace la better bet any way yoa took at It." "You're not insinuating," said Monnle, between tears and laugh ter, "that Charlea la In lot with me? Because I never heard such nonsense In my lite." Kay wbit'led Hke a boy. "Mayb not yjt. but all yon have to do la lift a anger." the advised. "That's absurd. If there any one he'a Interested In that way, It'a yon. He'a alwaya talking about your looks and yoar llve llneaa " Kay dggled. "Charlea tat That's good." Bne seemed vastly amused. "You talk as It h were Me thuselah," laid Monnle, nettled at the reception her bit at news re ceived. "He's not yet 10." "That right, stick np for him." Kay told her. "He'a 0. K. I'm for Charlea, with both feet. I think he' swell. But not for me. He'e just not the not th type. Even If he la a Croat be tween Ronald Colman and Gary Cooper." "He's been everywhere, seen everything, known everyone." Monnle said quickly, glad th talk had shifted from Dan to less dangerona ground. e e it ND he's very, very rich." Kay A added threwdly. "Mr. Briggs was saying only tb other day when I was there at dinner that his mother Inherited scads from old Mr. Waterman and that his father was an eastern mil lionaire." "Not a bit spoiled though," Monnle reflected, pretending to b rapt In her subject although, all the time, the thought of Dan was hammering at tha back of her mind. So she was supposed to have relinquished him to Sandra, waa she? Her lighting blood waa stirred. "What did yon aay?" She had been thinking of other things, her thoughts worlds away, but Kay waa prattling on. "I said she might have Invited you. anyway." Kay was on the subject of the party again. Mon nle frowned. "I couldn't hav gone," ah said obliquely. "Why not?" "I have another engagement." She smiled at her aitter'a mys tification. '".Monnle! Not a new beaul" "Walt and tee." A little later, pressing the deep, crisp waves Into her still damp hair, frowning Intently at her re flection In the mirror, she said to herself that Dan Cardigan should not go to Saodra'a party to be flaunted as her prize possession. There were things Sandra Law rence had to learn. One of them was that she was not nearly to subtle aa the thought herself. The other was that Dan Cardigan was not hers for the snapping ot a linger. She. Monnle O'Dare, knew bet ter than that. "You seem In good spirits," her mother said to her st tb luncheon table. "I am!" Monnle's bronze hair, capping her small head like a molded casque of metal, teemed fairly to crackle with vitality. Her eyes sparkled. She would enow Sandra Law rence that the wat a foe worthy of' respect! (To Be Continued) Early day railwaya had no tig nals when engineers met on a single track, th'.'y htd to argue I. out. Later, a post was erected midway between stations, and the first engine to pass It went for ward while the other backed up. The "singing lower" in th? link Hlrd sanctuary, near Lake Wales. Florida, contains bells Tanning In weight from 1 pounds to 12 tons. A patent has been granted on rubber fenders which will spring nacg into shape after a collision OUT OUR WAY By J. R. William. I OUR BOARDING HOUSE By Ahern Flapper Fanny Says Vpr SAY -IF ANV Of-THAT TAINT 6ET4. 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