The Radio Post (Fredericksburg, Tex.), Vol. 14, No. 26, Ed. 1 Friday, March 6, 1936 Page: 4 of 6
six pages : ill. ; page 23 x 17 in. Scanned from physical pages.View a full description of this newspaper.
Extracted Text
The following text was automatically extracted from the image on this page using optical character recognition software:
Friday, March 6th, 1936.'
The Radio Post, Fredericksburg, Texas,
mmema
MORRIS RANCH NEWS
7
aidev
4
o
7)
o
CET‘TH2AEa Hotel
25
W
}
The play, The Man in the Moon,
E-
E
a
Fredericksburg Mutual Aid Fund
(A Local Mutual Aid Society)
.$2.50 Annual Dues.....
+
LEGAL NOTICE
ST
3
$
A
-
PRACTICE IN ALL COURTS
ROOMS 15 AND 5, STRIEGLER BLDG.
W&azBnsa
ZegaG
EEEEEEIEEIE2EEEEE2EEETEIE52EEE.
6
%/
//
{9
S§
1MmEa2z552522222maz28222/2522220#8m
“I Think I’m All That, Greeny.”
>OC
RIO
o
o
o
4-
Vicks Vatro nol
kscsgee
4
CHAPTER VIII
touch
away, and do whatever he wants
Have you a fancy dress—
done.
Basse Express
ti
s
“I’ve been talking
said smiling.
Milk - Borne Epidemics
to your wife and Mrs. Patterson
COTTON
WOOL
SAFE
and use pasteurized milk!
We sell feeds of all kinds!
443
Z2
Z
i
In 1934 there were 45 Milk-Borne
Epidemics, none of which were
caused by PASTEURIZED1 MILK.
Ask Your Doctor
and Find Out
mmaemmuaasumuEM=BEMMMEwEHMHEE=EH5BHMN•EHMMMS8
1 I
E
■
#
H
VAcKs
VA-TRO-NOL
m
E
#
Especially designed
aid for nose and
upper throat, where
most colds start.
Point where they have been visit-
ing.
Miss Bertha Lehmann spent last
week end at Klein Frankreich.
Miss Gladys Ruth Sifford spent
Sunday with Miss Mildred Byrd.
Do You
Ever
Wonder
#
I
E
#
I
i
a
i
Be
THE . . .
Radiator Shop
ASSOCIATION.
Membership Fee.........
Assessment..
Helps PREVENT
- W Many Colds
Fbg. Dairy Products
PHONE 335
J. B. WIESER, President; MAX JOSEPH, Vice-President;
OTTO M. HAHNE, Secretary-Treasurer
Either buy or store for later sale!
OATS AND EAR CORN
MRHEEEMEEMEMEEEMEEEMMEEEEEEEEEEMEMEEEESMMEMGHEEBE
E
TAMALES are....
TWO for
ALEX JUNG
—Attorney - at - Law—
BEN HAGEL, Proprietor
Good Clean Rooms. Excellent Home
Cooked Meals!
Whether the“Pain”
Remedy You Use
is SAFE?
OVER-NIGHT TRUCK SERVICE
SAN ANTONIO HEADQUARTERS:
1311 SOUTH FLORES STREET
LOHTE STORAGE &
COMMISSION CO.
PHONE 34
59
5
Union Truck & Transportation Terminal
PHONE G-9391
Fredericksburg Phone No. 109
NO PASSENGERS.
J
me pmy, me man m ule iuuv.mh REASONABLE RATES BY THE DAY, WEEK OR MONTH! „
which was presented last Saturday ZENHEBMEHEHHHDMHEMEHHMHHEEEMEMEEHHHEEEEHMENMMEME
was a decided success. The charac-
ters are to be commended on their
good acting.
Mrs. Maud Barrett spent Sunday
afternoon with Mrs. A. J. Byrd.
A great many in our community
are on the sick list this week with
influenza.
E. F. Gibson of Jourdanton vis-
ited on the Ranch Saturday, return
ing home immediately after attend-
W anted:
_______ W.N.U. SERVICE
consiaered; Mrs. ktogers had made
arrangements for Miss Taft to rest
at somebody’s house this afternoon
and dress there for the dinner.
“I could change right here at the
club,” Tony, finally finding Mrs.
Rogers in a whirl of directions and
last duties, said good-naturedly.
“My dear, you’ll do nothing of the
kind. You’re to go to the Patterson
house—right near here, it looks over
the ninth green, and get a hot bath
and take everything comfortably,”
little Mrs. Rogers protested in turn.
=== --8
-es.
s
o
Ox
oyage4
E.}, (62
D
o
ever thinking that
2EMM/NIG
58,8,22353984895089
■■M
88,3e,,,3**33
with Mr. Arnoldson right
here without
n
Don’t Entrust Your
Own or Your Family’s
Well - Being to Unknown
Preparations
rHE person to ask whether the
E preparation you or your family
are taking for the relief of headaches
is SAFE to use regularly is your
family doctor. Ask him particularly
about Genuine BAYER ASPIRIN.
He will tell you that before the
discovery of "Bayer Aspirin most
“pain” remedies were advised
against by physicians as bad for the
stomach and, often, for the heart.
Which is food for thought if you
seek quick, safe relief.
Scientists rate Bayer Aspirin
among the fastest methods yet dis-
covered for the relief of headaches
and the pains of rheumatism, neu-
ritis and neuralgia. And the experi-
ence of millions of users has proved
it safe for the average person to use
regularly. In your own interest re-
member this.
You can get Genuine Bayer
Aspirin at any drug store — simply
by asking for it by its full name,
BAYER ASPIRIN. Make it a
point to do this — and see that you
get what you want.
Bayer Aspirin
“The Home of Real Mexican Dishes”
WE OFFER CLEAN AND QUICK SERVICE.
Try Our Mexican Dinner; Enchiladas, and Chicken Tacos. -
And, remember, rain or shine, our ....
BE
CDOC
U
...........$1.00 only upon death.
.$ .00
TINNERS - ROOFERS
Galvanized Tanks, Well Casing,
Dipping Vats, Sheet Metal, etc.
Prompt and Efficient workmanship
guaranteed. Reasonable prices.
OTTO KOLNEIER & CO.
I
EEMHHSHHMMMEMSEMMEMHHMMBEMMEEEEEEEMMEEMEMMMBN2
0
Ok
o
n
U
o
ing the play.
We were glad to see so many
from Fredericksburg at the play.
The freshman boys of the Fred-
ericksburg high school came out
last week for a practice basketball
game with our boys. The score of
the regular team was 22 to 18 in
favor of Fredericksburg. The sub-
stitutes’ score was 7 to 5 in favor
of the Morris Ranch high school
boys.
The high school boys and girls
are preparing for the volley ball
and tennis tournaments.
MX—-------XMi'-riG
GAEE8
29 {
4,
(Too late for last week)
Miss Mildred Byrd is visiting
friends in Del Rio.
Miss Norma Hohenberger spent
last Sunday with Miss Annie Kott.
Mrs. A. J. Byrd and Miss Lelia
Byrd have returned from Center
ipKEWK WDRK
CITY RADIO AND
ELECTRIC
Max Staudt Alfred Duecker
Phone 61
mittee. They’re opening the new
clubhouse with a lunch and a pro-
gram—sports of all sorts, I believe
it is. And then afterward a big
dinner and speeches and a fancy-
dress dance.”
“O-o-h, fancy doings!” Tony said.
“I don’t know what it’s a]l about,”
the city editor said gloomily;
“they’re always getting up these
things. I should think they’d get
sick and tired of seeing each
other.”
“Between ourselves, they do,”
Tony told him. “They get bbred
to death. The girls have nervous
breakdowns, and their mothers go
off to New York or Honolulu—any-
where, to get out of the everlast-
ing dinners and teas!”
“Then why do they do it?”
“Oh, for something to do. And
as a sort of announcement that a
girl’s marriageable. That’s what
it is, really: an open market.”
“Not so bad to have to work for
your living?” Greenwood offered,
after thought.
“Not so bad!” Tony laughed
joyously. “But tell me what you
want me to do Saturday,” she said,
sobering.
“Go to this Piedmont thing, keep
an eye on the cameraman, get in
Bl
w
“Isn’t the work of a newspaper
office rather hard for a young girl
like you?”
“It’s wonderful,” Tony laughed.
Ruth Bellamy looked at her with a
wistful smile.
“I can imagine it must be, if you
felt well,” she said.
“You don’t look very sick,” Tony
said, with her kindly, disarming
smile.
“I’m not sick, exactly—” Ruth
began.
“No, she’s not sick,” her mother
put in forcibly. “It’s just that—
that we’ve been rather sad lately.”
Her eyes filled with tears; and
Mrs. Bellamy, looking at Tony, said
steadily, “I lost my little boy seven
months ago yesterday.”
“Oh, no!” Tony ejaculated.
“We feel,” Mrs. Patterson began
gallantly, “that we must only thank
God that we had seven wonderful
years of him. He was nothing but
happiness and sweetness, and his
memory is only that.”
“I was ill—shock,” Mrs. Bellamy
explained, “and I just don’t seem
to—seem to get well.”
Her lips trembled; she looked
at the fire.
“I don’t suppose one ever gets
over anything like that,” Tony
said respectfully in her friendly
way.
“Never!” Mrs. Bellamy said
quickly.
the name was the same.”
“Well—this is pleasant. “No, no
tea. I’m going upstairs and get
out of this stuff; I just tried it on
to see if it would fit and you all
wouldn’t think I looked like a per-
fect fool,” said Lawrence Bellamy,
as he stooped to kiss his wife’s pale
- face, “and then I’ll get myself some-
thing in the pantry, and then I’ll
join you ladies. What d’you think
of it, Ruth?”
“It is simply stunning.”
“This is one of the costumes from
Arliss’s ‘Alexander Hamilton,’ ” the
editor explained to Tony. “I was
down there in Hollywood a few
weeks ago and I borrowed this for
me and a dandy for Ruth.”
“And what do you go as, Mrs.
Patterson?” Tony smiled at the el-
derly woman.
“For many years now,” Mrs. Pat-
terson said firmly, “I’ve worn a
lace dress and put a mantilla on
5a KB
%
7A
sr
*7 (,-2/
I*
TO THOSE INDEBTED TO OR
HOLDING CLAIMS AGAINST
THE ESTATE OF WM. HOEL-
ZER, DECEASED.
The undersigned having been
duly appointed administrator of the
estate of Wm. Hoelzer, deceased,
late of Gillespie County, Texas, by
J. B. Wieser, Judge of the County
Court of said county, during a reg-
ular term thereof, hereby notifies
all persons indebted to said estate
to come forward and make settle-
ment and those having claims
against said estate to present them
to him within the time prescribed
by law at his residence in Gillespie
County, Texas, where he now re-
ceives his mail. His post office ad-
dress is: Mr. Clemens Pahl; Luck-
enbach, Texas.
Clemens Pahl
Administrator of the Estate
of Wm. Hoelzer, deceased.
------ooo-----
Sam Maverick, 98, died at Austin
Friday at the home of his daughter
He was a Confederate veteran and
for years a leading banker and bus I
iness man of San Antonio.
They were having tea, a few min-
utes later, and talking along com-
fortably with that pleasure that
is a part only of the beginning of
friendship, when a voice from the
hall said: “Mr. Benedict Arnold
calling, madam!”
Mrs. Bellamy’s face brightened,
and she called out eagerly:
“Come in, idiot!”
Immediately there stepped in
from the hallway the most stunning
figure of a man Tony had ever
seen: a tall man, splendidly made,
his height and figure and handsome
face set off by the dashing cos-
tume and the ribboned peruke of
the Revolutionary period. He wore
a magnificent skirted coat of black
brocade heavily embroidered in sil-
ver and steel, a waistcoat gay in
flowers, plum-colored, knee-breeches
and silk stockings, buckled high-
heeled shoes. At his throat and
wrists were frills of fine lace; in
his hand he carried a plumed
cocked hat. She knew him: it was
Lawrence Bellamy.
“Larry, you are marvelous!” said
his wife.
“Oh, bravo,” said Mrs. Peterson.
“Come over here and meet Miss
Taft, dear.”
“Oh, Lord, I didn’t know anyone
was with you!” Benedict Arnold
ejaculated. “Oh, say—” he stam-
mered, Tony’s hand in his, “well,
hello—I didn’t place you! You and
I—where have you and I talked to
each other before?”
“In your office. Months ago.”
“Oh, sure, sure!” His face was
brightening. “You were coming
back; you didn’t come back?”
“No. I got a job on the Call—
that very day, I think. Society ed-
itor.”
• “Good work!” he said heartily.
“Of course, I see it all, now. You’ve
come over to do the High Jinks at
the club.”
“And I’ve just placed you,” Tony
2 Regular Size....304
5 Double Quantity 504
4
sr iw
my head and a rose in my hair.
No trouble, and thank God I can
wear my own shoes and stays!”
“And you’re going tonight, Ruth?”
Lawrence asked, from the door.
“For a while, Larry—for the din-
ner, anyway.”
“Ah, you’re a sport!” he said.
When he came back they talked
for fifteen animated minutes be-
fore Tony rushed upstairs to get
at her belated work, and she felt
then, in the firelight, with their ap-
preciative eyes upon her, that she
was at her best; what she said
sounded original and amusing, even
to her, and when she got upstairs
to the guest room and looked at
herself in the mirror, she thought
she looked her prettiest, too.
The guest room was as beauti-
fully appointed as was the rest of
the house. There was a small
flat typewriter awaiting her on the
gray-and-blue desk, and Tony set-
tled down at once to work. When
that was done she could study at
her leisure the blue-and-gray car-
pet, and the gray-and-blue curtains
with a touch of pale apple blossom
pink for relief here and there;
the apple blossom bed, with a satin
comforter of powder-blue faced with
gray.
She took a luxurious bath,
creamed her skin and brushed her
hair, finally put on her wrapper
and lay down, pulling the satin
quilt up over her.
(To be continued)
------ooo------
Pag e Four,
Queen Isabella pawning her jewels,
something like that?”
“You’re thinking of tableaus.
Yes, I have a gorgeous fancy dress.
But I shouldn’t think I’d be expect-
ed to go as a guest, would I?”
“No, you wouldn’t be a guest.
But I think the old man would
like you to mingle in with the glad
throng. Well, you go over there
Saturday, see? I’ll have someone
over there to bring you back. And
you’re a good sport!”
“Why, I think it’ll be fun I” Tony
said.
Leaving home with the brown
suitcase in the foggy soft morning,
Tony had joined the newspaper
group on the boat; Spike Illyan
was in charge of the two camera-
men and of the expedition gen-
erally.
“Can you drive?” Spike asked her,
when she was on the front seat
beside him, and they were rolling
along through Oakland’s long streets
toward the southwest.
“Yep,” Tony nodded. “Why,
tired?”
“No, but I may not feel like driv-
ing tonight,” Spike said signifi-
cantly.
“Oh, shame!” Tony reproached
him.
“No—listen, I’ll be all right, but
I may be sleepy,” Spike explained.
“I’ll drive!” Tony was in wild
spirits, although she held herself
so steadily in check that there was j
no sign of them.
They reached the clubhouse at
eleven; it was always thrilling to
say “Press” to the authorities that
would have barred their way; it
was especially gratifying today be-
cause great preparations had been
made for the comfort of the press;
there were tables and typewriters,
and Miss Taft especially was to be
-==—a a.—-. * ae- e+ “
Creamed Her Skin and Brushed
Her Hair.
WM
Hose SThroot (N
—-49
We serve good Chili at all times. Also other kinds of
Mexican Dishes. OUR MOTTO IS CLEANLINESS.
“It’s all turning out so beautifully,”
she exulted. “It’s going to be such
an exquisite day.”
“I’d just like to walk about and
get my bearings.”
Tony strolled off, studying the de-
tails of the big, raw new splendid
place, mentally fitting them to
phrases.
The new clubhouse had been
built on the site of the old one; the
golf links were beautifully groomed
and green; the roads took their old
turnings. It was only the great
main building that was new. It was
I all very novel, very exhilarating; it
■was more fun, Tony thought, to be
a reporter and have a business rea-
son to be here chan to be one of
the many girls who, as one o’clock
approached, were gathering on the
lawns and the porches, nervously
discussing the subject of the dance
tonight.
Others than girls were gathering,
too; men who shouted at other
men, women whose costumes were
like a fashion display; but the de-
butantes were Tony’s especial in-
terest, and she devoted herself ex-
clusively to them. She knew them
all now, which ones were popular
and which ones were not, the rich
ones and the ones whose mothers
were having a desperate time trying
to keep their social footing.
Tony slipped into the ballroom
and looked at the decorated tables
and the souvenirs and the name
cards; she found the press seats,
made some notes of decorations, and
went out to the great screened
piazza where luncheon was spread.
The day was sharply clear with a
cold wind; women shivered in their
gala attire and put on heavy coats
while they lunched. But afterward
the sports went well, and Tony had
fun questioning and befriending the
adorable little members of the
“Juvenilia”; fat little rosy boys
and girls who paraded their dolls,
dogs, cats, ponies, goats about the
circle, in decorated leading strings
or coaches or cages. The camera-
men were patient with the small
restless people, and proud mothers
assisted gallantly from the side
lines. Tony presently could go to
the Patterson house and introduce
herself as “the young lady from the
Call,” with a feeling that every-
thing was right with the world.
# Schaetter s Funeral Home P
Dependable Funeral Service At Moderate Cost.
SUPERIOR AMBULANCE SERVICE
...............15c a dozen.
25,
DAY PHONE 131
OCOCOC
••A
NIGHT PHONE 400J or 191 y
OCOCOCOCOGOCJ -
OCOCDOCOC
RITA
NDOCOCO«OCOCOCOCOCDOC
The State of Texas )
County of Gillespie )
KATHLEEN
NORRISN
COPYRIGHT, KATHLEEN NORRIS
"You weren’t going down there?” |
“Oh, no. Just going to telephone.”
“Well, listen, here’s this midwin-
ter carnival over in Piedmont.”
“I think I’d like to do it!” Tony
said, with all a girl’s eager antici-
pation of a party.
“Here’s what it is: Arnotson
wants a page of it, see, because
his wife is the head of the com-
OCOCOCOGOCOC_DOCDOCOC
CITY CAFE
BEST EXCLUSIVELY
BEER ALWAYS ON TAP.
CHICKEN DINNER 50c
Felix Klaerner, Prop.
DURST GROCERY AND MARKET I
(ON UPPER MAIN STREET)
Marvin Durst, Prop.
Country Produce Bought and Sold
Fresh Meats — Country Sausage
Groceries — Gas and Oil
Fresh Fruits and Vegetables.
A DELIGHTFUL home, the Pat-
- tersons’, surrounded by a fine
garden, with gray-shingled walls
and dormers picked out with Quak-
erish white, and trimmed bare vines
climbing up to the very rooftree. In-
side were the usual evidences of
taste and wealth; floors carpeted to
the baseboards, with handsome rugs
here and there; books and flowers
and Colonial fiddle-backed chairs;
fires snapping in the cool afternoon.
Mrs. Patterson was old, stout, in
a gray silk dress that matched her
curled short gray hair. She was in
a sort of library, beside a wood
fire; her only companion was a
woman of perhaps forty, also gray,
with a sick, patient face.
“Come in, come in,” Mrs. Patter-
son said, as the maid ushered Tony
to the door of the room. “It’s Miss
Taft, of the Call, Ruth,” she said to
the younger woman. The sick, trou-
bled face flashed a smile that was
almost as cheerless in effect as the
anxious frown had been. “This is
my daughter, Mrs. Bellamy,” said
Mrs. Patterson. “We’re all going
to the party tonight, so we thought
we’d rest a little now.”
“How is it at the club?” the daugh-
ter asked, in a strained, reedy voice.
“Exciting!” Tony said, smiling.
“What are they doing now, Miss
Taft?”
“Well, some of the men are play-
ing golf, and they’re still playing
tennis. And now a lot of them are
playing bridge in the clubhouse, and
they’re having tea and cocktails.”
“And a fancy dress tonight!”
Ruth Bellamy said, shaking her
head. “It’s ridiculous! It’s too
much.”
“Some of them are going back to
San Francisco to dress and come
back,” Tony told her.
“Oh, how can they! That dread-
ful trip twice!”
“I go back tonight.”
e
N
Upcoming Pages
Here’s what’s next.
Search Inside
This issue can be searched. Note: Results may vary based on the legibility of text within the document.
Matching Search Results
View two places within this issue that match your search.Tools / Downloads
Get a copy of this page or view the extracted text.
Citing and Sharing
Basic information for referencing this web page. We also provide extended guidance on usage rights, references, copying or embedding.
Reference the current page of this Newspaper.
Dietel, William. The Radio Post (Fredericksburg, Tex.), Vol. 14, No. 26, Ed. 1 Friday, March 6, 1936, newspaper, March 6, 1936; Fredericksburg, Texas. (https://texashistory.unt.edu/ark:/67531/metapth1510191/m1/4/?q=Lamar+University: accessed June 4, 2024), University of North Texas Libraries, The Portal to Texas History, https://texashistory.unt.edu; crediting Gillespie County Historical Society.