Brownwood Bulletin (Brownwood, Tex.), Vol. 32, No. 12, Ed. 1 Wednesday, October 28, 1931 Page: 2 of 8
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RROWNWOnn BULLETIN, wedyesday, octo
28, 1931
houelt* against the light. She
couldn't see his face. Something
inside of her turned over, clutched
suddenly at her Mart. -It
“What Is It?" she naked In a low,
frightened voice. “11 mother worse7”
“Yes.” Be blocked the entrance.
There was something ominous In
the kindness of his voice. Some-
thing terrifying In the way he pre-
vented her passing.
♦ Copyright, Harriet Henry)
Venice pashes past Doctor Hawk*
tomorrow U find—what?
ILA DYiMtAa PAST 4:
# BY HARRIET HENRY Xt,Z2H
j "Here
Venice Mntr hopes don't want you to mope or miss
iris the key to papa- parties ever for me. I don't an-1 -nr c
■T lainw hi New prove of it for young people, for
Pt her wtth s dJsasal rr-emb r that. Oo on out my dear. I wTL, -,
ot her diffidence, her 111 write letters and take aspirin.” a pl
Mj****1 ** "Are you sure you don't mind; tomorre
bert to preacn the bn- ^ leavtng you? I'm dying to' where 1
*”*****- meuch about the left bank and you Vesik
re to J“Ver W*Ht to d° 11 WlUl 1D*r ' WBJte
yjzjz TXTtTxIl _ -I certainly don’t. Paris Is dirty Uo1^ *
■w- ______L enough on the right hank Run "W <
kh* Faj-rHiv wK» ». along and don'tgo Into any obscure
ed bi her, sad* with ftrcet* R«n»mber you look Ufct a *T”'
ibe targtMlMo rlch American." ^11^d
Venice is lovely, with “How humilatlng.” difflden
1 hair slim grace, and Venice hurried into her hat and lmitatio
art-shaped fare. She coat »nd ten minutes later was winning
A* seali he pnpwlar. walking through the Place Vet> They
Tonight at the Howard Payne
auditorium Dr. K'lkms will show
some very b.-autlful ' pictures of
South Africa. This will be a con-
tinuation of the interesting lecture
which he gave it the close of the
-men on Monday night. At that
time he dealt with the Cape Pro-
vince but tonight he will tell of the
Transvaal and the Province of Na-
tal. Dr. Kcllema spent two years
cut in Africa tui an evangelist and
Ohio Governor Hurt
In Auto Accident
COLUMBUS. O.. Oct. 3S—<£*■-
Oovernor Oeorge White bad a frac-
tured right collar bone today as a
reminder of what might have been a
srrioua automobile accident.
The Covemor was being driven
here by his chauffeur, Ralph Woos-
ter, frem Toledo yesterday when his
automobile skidded from the Dixie
highway Into ailft-foot ditch eight
miles north of Findlay. He was
token to a Findlay, hospital in the i
automobile of W. 0. Wright, Detroit1
automobile salesman, but came on I
to Cdumbus by train after
treatment.
The Chief Executive ret_ __
sistance when he arrived here last
night and smiled broadly at a
stretcher officials had ready for his
use.
Wrforht, who was driving brhind
the Governor, said the highway had
become slippery after a heavy rain.
4 MORE ACTIVE 0*0
missionary and while there engaged
ip two very successful Mg game
hunts. The slides which he has
are exclusively the property of the
South Africa# Government Tcurlst
Department and were given to Dr.
Kellems because of his connection
with this department.
The sgrmon mbjeef toniaht fifty
be "Living Your Own Life." The
evangelist says be will deal with
this piece of modern philosophy
lying | comparing K with the Christian
aa opportunity «e begtn agate staring through dingy windows
whata she la ute kiwi, t that dusk suddenly told her the
___ Chapter 14 hour was growing late. She was
ASPIRIN and THE LOT BANK completely lost and had to Inquire
TBS mo* afeett* a arm h*L*Vb*'l‘ "** <T
* poa in i-*- snrtiw* shv vat Pardon, madame. ou eat. le Qual
tag in the gay sunlight, sombre in and so on.
the futile spring retaTi But there Is . Headed in the right dtrecUon she
moethr sunshine/a soft powdering breams nost 111 Impressionistic de-
af rifted gold. Ian* which painted themselves
It was lovely that first week In thaiply on the sensitive retina of
Parts. Down the years B stayed In her appreciation. The soft pastels
Venlee’s memory, a carefree seven dJJnR daylight In the dancer ing
days of fascinating shops, rich here a square of light b t a
foods, occasional cocktails and no h*«h window like an orange bl >ck
contacts that caused bar ember- “J tbf mauve dusk; there a kmb
rassment or the sserttaa of a sum- °*JrtUoW roms • shabby v m-
mocing heady repartee. gT*. ann*- Crossing the Pmt
The only blot on the hortson of Ro?a1 the lingered a moment st ir-
those riinny days was lira. Muirs ln* doWT1 into the purple rtbboriof
cold. She complained of It a great £** sluggish and sheenl«.
deal and developed a short, mine- **• dullness broken here and there
ing. llttye cough. Venice could not hy the point of a reflected light,
determine whether It was a real i Back at the hotel Venice fot nd
cough Or something affectedly nur- her mother sniffBng and coughing
lured. But even the cold brought- and crying miserably. i
5 ^ iSS “SSSS1.. “W*1**- *■"* beeJ Venice?
petition. It will be one of the most
interesting sermons of the meeting,
It is said.
"This third week of revival tag
been one of the best of the whole
series so far. Monday night more
than eight hundred people heard
the massage- Last night ! another
great audience assembled and to-
night a capacity house la expect-
'd." said a report from the services
today.
The Scriptural Heart
fa his sermon last night on "The
Scriptural Heart ar.d How It is
Changed’.*, Dr. Kellems said The
Gospel as God fag it Is suited to
the heart as He made it. No one
can understand what a change cf
parties?"'
Venice stared. "Why, everything.”
"How do you figure that?"
“What else is there for a girl
well brought-up but popularity?"
The girl suddenly regarded Ven-
ice as if she must be exceedingly
vapid.
"Books end plays and travelling
Interesting people here and there
who dent care whether you’re
pretty or not"
"Don’t you miss attention?"
Venice asked. “You never feel lone-
ly?"
■‘Certainly not. I think I'm hap-
pier than my sisters who are for-
ever worrying about- one man or
another. Nothing can worry me
outside myself."
This last statement was made
with a certain triumph. There was
a pause. Venice's mind was racing
over this new viewpoint She was
trying to adjust It to heraelf.
The gin looked at her watch.
Tm off to bed." she said
They parted In the elevator.
“Oood night." said the girl.
"Oood night." Venice echoed,
wlaklng towards her room. ‘
She must model herself along the
lines of this girl.
"Venice. Venlte" It was Mrs.
Muir’s fretful voice
"Yea, Mother. How are you feel-
ing?”
"A little better I think. I was
Just wondering. Have you heard
from that Johnny Maple?”
Something that the girl with the
big eyes had left with Venice evap-
"Nary a one. English hearts
den't break."
"The French hearts are held out
to you in eager hands so the con-
trast will probably demurs U*
you." . „ \ >
It was a glorious evening. They
drank champagne and ate green
almonds and Joe, Zelli himself
came and sat for a moment at the
table with them. There was a
camel act. one man in the front
legs and one in the rear. It was
ridiculous.
Venice and Johnny parted in the
Westminister lounge at half-past
four. \-1
"I never had a better time." the
said.
She went Into her room. The
door of her mother's was open and
the light lit. There were footsteps.
"Why. Mother." she called, “you
shouldn’t be up." V
Mias Muir, it’s Doctor Hawks."
She stopped abruptly. He stood
in the doorway, a tail, dark ril-
SUITS FILED t
O. W. Plok.lt vs. Elite Pickett,
divorce.
The Pi: ;t National Bank of
Brown w:od vs. Bankers Life and
Accident Association, suit on an In-
surance policy. .
QHE’S a brave Hole woman! Try-
O ing hard to finish that pile of
dishea...mildmhltdmp with unwept.
When you're "not fcelinx well"
... that's the time to taka Lydia Hi
Pinkham’s Vegetable Compound,
You've oo idea bow it snopb
en j you... and regulates your sys-
tem during this "trying time."
Get s box of the new tablets.-
Take them jaac before... and dor-
The Scriptures make tt; very clear
shat the imirt is when they declare
It to be intellect, the emotions, the
will and the conscience. The popu-
lar view of this whole matter Is
that there comes about some change
in the physical heart. Of course
this is absurd Personally I shall be
content to have my heart function
as It Is at.present and for the next
. one hundred and fifty years.
How does God change the heart?
Mrs. Muir
T hardly think it’s necessary- "Wan. It wculd be loo bad If you
Not unless you teleprione mm that didn't glean a> Angle Invitation
you’re Mo." from your ernsstag.*
He was a nice young man, lean "Yea." Venice agreed wearily,
and aquiline. One of thoee Amerl- "Good night, Mother. I do hope
cans who has. lived tn Franco oo you’ll fool better In the morning."
long that'he talks Hke a# English- "Oood night, dear”
man. It Is an Inexplainablo de- Mrs. Muir felt better the follow-
velopment but It often occurs. tag day but stayed in bed.
After he had gone and bar In the afternoon Venice took a
mother was comfortably In bed taxi to out-of-the-way ooroeri of
Venice went downstairs to the the city.. She was lifted to acute
lounge. She felt unacoountabty do- happiness on the high hill of P+crr-
premad. The afternoon had been, Oorur where she left the cab and
so lovely and somehow it had all sat on a wall to stare down at the
dispelled Itself In terms of aspirin mass of huddled roofs below. Bo
and hot water bottlee and fratfal, many tn digents crowded together,
reproaches. The room was empty ‘ shoulder to shoulder, warm and
except for a girl about her own human beneath a yellow shawl of
age who bent over a centre table sunshine. • 1
examining A map of Paris. Venice • She tried to give her mother
watched her. She was compare- some idea of her impressions but
tlvely well-dressed with a pale faee Mrs. Muir's only reception was,
idevoid ;4f any make-up. Suddenly "My dear. I was in Paris before
she tookrd up and Venice was start- you were bom."
led by the sire of her earnest blue-; The telephone nag. They both
grey eyre. The girl took bqr In started. j
and smiled. Venice lifted the receiver. "Hello."
“Do you know Where the Roe de “Hello. Venice?" •
Crenelle Is?" she asked >' “Yes."
Venice felt 'unexpectedly pleased "It's Johnny Maple. How are
board."
L Venice tried not to smile.
"Oh, don’t talk that way Moth-
er."
Mrs. Muir put on a quick, bright
smile to show how brave she was.
"Well, I won’t then. But I mean
tt An ocean trip is bad enough
when you know what It's all about
but it must be much worse when
you're dead."
Venice laughed outright here.
"You are a ghoul. Mother!"
Tm not When you reads my
age you'll look ahead too. And I
By Martin
BOOTS AND HER BUDDIES
and don’t forget to
bum Into dinging, staining, and
breath-fainting vapors.
To prolong that honeymoon chamu
OLD GOLDS
mand It. But i)m N.wfywSi who
talc* OLD OOLDS as thair waddsd
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choke In dgataHat are shewing a
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No threat rain, no smoker’s -eouah
• — wwriwwwes a
can come froai their deem, Mm*
ripened, nature-flavored tobac***
And they leave ne ehlecHonabla
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pu re - tobacco odors either on your breath or dd^
Infs or In the room.
FIClAJs FLAVORS
NOT A COUGH IN
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