Henderson Daily News (Henderson, Tex.), Vol. 2, No. 37, Ed. 1 Sunday, May 1, 1932 Page: 11 of 16
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Y. MAY 1, 19.92
HENDERSON DAILY NEWS, HENDERSON, TEXAS
SUNDAY, MAY 1, 1932
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Gentlemen:
In planning my home which is now under construction here
PINE
in Kilgore, my first thought was of permanence and resistance to
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the action of storms and other weather conditions.
New Home of Mr, Ben Laird, Kilgore, Texas
Accordingly, I selected LONG LEAF YELLOW PINE throughout
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by reason of its superior strength and rot-resisting qualities; also
because it lends to almost any kind of interior finish.
The floors are LONG LtAF Heart Edge Grain which, I think,
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makes the most beautiful and lasting floor which can be procured.
The same careful selection of material is also being carried out in
* the building of my Garage and Barn.
This class of material costs only slightly more as a first
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cost, but it is, in my opinion, from personal experience that
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Quality and Grade speaks for its'elf and is remembered long after the
costs are
nominal difference in price is forgotten.
ANGELINA COUNTY LUMBER CO
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Yon build a home
Youra truly,
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KELTYS TEXAS
Be Mra the LLU-
Serving the Trade for Over 44 Teen
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Each Quality
at Its Loweat Price
Here you cen find every sort
of conitruction timber from
■oft pin eto finest floorings.
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The world owes everybody a liv-
ing, but everybody must be their
own collectors.
The delusion that is unversally
chased—woman.
get there.
Constance Bennett and David Manners in an intriguing moment in
"Lady With a Past,” at the Palace today and Monday.
Mrs. Charlie Keen who has been
quite ill for the past few days Is
reported improving.
Mr. Charlie Roberts who was in
a Hen<>rson hospital last week for
an operation, is back at home. His
been
days
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Always with the
result—discouragement, heart
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no more Than
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robberies
Don’t fear to send washable dresses,
house dresses waists and lingerie
things here. The gentle care we give
the fragile fabrics and colors insure
satisfactory laundering. And you’ll
save much.
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ley, Tom Dolan, and the Misses
Sara Taylor and Nell Dodds. Prize
for high score went to Mrs. Sloane.
The prize being an Imported hand
made shawl.
The modern city needs the
strength and vitality of the coun-
try boy. But that country boy who
thinks of escaping the supposed toil
and isolation of the farm by plung-
ing into the ceaseless whirl of the
city entertains the wildest sort of
a dream.
LUMBER and other building materials are cheaper than they have been in years
and cannot stay at this low level.
NOW IS THE TIME TO BUILD
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Your Local Dealer will be pleased to quote you on your
requirements in
“ANGEELINA” Specie and Grade marked
LONG LEAF Lumber
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condition la reported to be satis-
factory.
The recital whach was given Frl-
day evening at the Humble Camp
school by the music and expression
pupils was well attended. Some
remarkable talent was shown by
the youngsters on this program
and the entire evening was enjoy-
ed by all present. The pupils were
some what handicapped by the
fact that neither of the teachers
were able to attend, however, Mrs.
Chesney who Is the local president
of the P. T. A. took charge and
with the assistance of Mrs. Sory,
our school principal, the entertain-
ment was carried out admirably.
Much favorable comment was made
regarding the decorations as the
house was beautifully decorated
with cut flowers. Immediately fol-
lowing the program the teachers
oi Humble Camp school, together
with visiting teachers from Old
London, were asked to form a re-
ceiving line in »he main hallway
where everyone might be, able to.
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ain’t rcHponsIblc, miss," she
a gleam in her red-rimrned
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was a lot of
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The cost will be slightly higher than ORDINARY Yellow
Pine but, REMEMBER the QUALITY and DURABLE
SERVICE are remembered long after the COST is for-
gotten.
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The messenger of opportunity
calls for early risers. That’s the
reason so many late sitters fail to
thinking
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t of
It is said that after thirty years
ir more or less continuous work,
the Hudson River tunnel, from Jer-
sey City to Manhattan Island, was
finished three days ahead of time.
So accurate were the plans of Chief
Engineer Jacobs, that when the
ends of the tunnel met there was
not the variation of a hair in the
courses of the Jersey section ana
the New York heading. When the
hydraulic jacks sent the shield for-
ward for the last time, it was
found that the joining of the two
sections had been exactly in line
both as to level and direction. This
was a marvelous feat. Destiny has
two sections. One relates to the
poor, toiling heart as it digs and
delves in these lower lands. The
other relates to those ever-expand-
ing and developing plans in higher
realms. Some sweet day the plan
shall have been wrought out. Some-
where and somewhen, these two
sections of destiny will meet—and
that without variableness, neither
a shadow cast by turning.
can’t
The
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way, ’way
E. J. Teller
in a quality
"Ten cents!
have . . . every cent”
back toward the line.
smelled eo
temptingly.
But again that smarting shred of
pride controlled her and she forced
herself around.
Some one touched her arm.
"Shine, miss?” asked a mqurnful
get better acquainted. Beautifully
appointed tables had bsen placed
in the hallway and members of the
refreshment and decoration com-
mittees served, while the guests
enjoyed a social hour. The sec-
retary of the P. T. A. presided at
a desk at the main doorway,
v, here each guest was asked to
register in the guest book.
Mrs. Stev: Holt has
quite ill for the past few
but is reported better,
unhappy,
pendablc.
•’It was becaiiM I lost control,” Lil-
lian moaned, “last night. She couldn’t
stand to have me do that. “
Lillian nan out of the close room,
which smelled of stale brsad and tea.
disinfectant . echoed
moans and hollow laughter.
Lillian hurried Into the street. The
chill wind dried the persistent flow of
tears on her cheeks. ■*
Find Eve! Catch up with her I
She couldn’t have gone far. The suit-
case was heavy.
But hurrying, scanning the streets,
brought Lillian no nearer her de-
parted friend.
After blocks or rapid steps, breat'«-
less rushing, Lillian was forced ny
sheer fatigue to give up her search.
All afternoon she tried desperately
hard to get a Job. going to first one
place then another,
same
ache
Her feet pained Her eyes were
She felt as if she hadn’t slept
in weeks—or eaten.
About four o’clock, hungry from
the long tiresome grin 1, Lillian no-
ticed a lino of people near St. Vin-
cent’s hospital
Men and women
some
Now Located on East Street
Mrs. W. A. Watson and Mrs.
Frank Sparkman entertained with
an afternoon bridge party in the
home of Mrs. Sparkman in Main
Humble Camp Wednesday. The
house was gaily decorated in
spring flowers, a green and yellow
color schehme being carried out in
the decorations and refreshments.
Guests present were, Mesdames
Grady Sloan, J. B. Staney, Walter
Phillips, E. H. Davis, Adolph Hoff-
is recognized as the SUPERIOR
wood of all building material on
account of its STRENGTH, ROT
RESISTING and DURABILITY.
We mark the end of each piece
with the GRADE and SPECIE.
FOR YOUR PROTECTION INSIST ON GRADE AND
SPECIE MARK ON EACH PIECE .
BER IS THE BUT '
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Th*> Story oF an 1 'np>rncloved Girl I
looking little fellow, with a child’s
body and a man’s face. He pushed
his shoe-shine box. with Its iron foot
toward her.
This little fellow didn’t think she
was one of the bread liners’
thought she could afford a shoe shine
She smiled at hkn.
“Shine for liu-k.
slated.
Her pumps w*re dusty and scuffed
They were govd pumps, though, ex-
cept for their run-over heels. She
thought: “I couldn’t get a Job with
shoes like these. And a dime won t
help me. anyway . . .* She said:
“Shine for a dime? It’s every cent
I’ve got.’’
“Okay!"
She propped her kid pump on the
Iron foot. “For luck!”
But the odor of the fresh hot soup
reached her up the street. With a
fresh shine and a bowl of hot soup
she would have courage to talk some
one Into giving her work her
steps led back toward the bread line
She started to take a place In line
—but stomach and Klde were again
at odds. Pride getting the better
side, she hesitated—and a hand rested
on her arm A cultured-voiced wom-
an asked: “Why don’t you. my dear?”
Lillian spoke her thoughts without
Intending to voice them: “I can’t! t
thought I could . .
nerve
The hand, in its white kid glove,
did not move from Lillian’s arm. It
patted. But Lillian took a few un-
certain steps back.
"Perhaps I might help you?"
“It’s not help I want!" flared Lil-
lian’s pride. “It’s work’’’
Mrs Margaret Carlton—the news-
papers often Identified her as “one
of society’s leading social workers.”
had learned in her experience that
many a girl can be down on her luck
and still be a good girl. Lillian’s re-
mark was filled with meaning to her.
It was Mrs. Carlton's good will to-
ward unfortunates which caused her
large contribution toward establish-
ing the free food kitchen. And In-
stead of gossiping over tea cups or
squabbling over bridge tables in the
afternoons Margaret Carlton usually
drove down to the food kitchen to
see how It was being managed.
While Lillian was being torn be-
tween pride and hunger Margaret
Carlton had watched and read her
from her heated and veloured limou-
sine.
“A girl with undeniable marks of
culture—pretty in a refined way.
fresh, young . . Margaret Carl-
ton’s troubled eyes took on a new
gleam as they swept over Lillian. A
gleam of hope. It would take beauty
and youth to help solve Margaret
Carlton’s problem. She would pay
to use, to direct, the charm of this
girl. No doubt the girl needed money
and a Job. And a girl so near the
bread line would not be too proud.
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young
children.
There was
cooked soup
. . it made the walls of her empty
little stomach ache The pleasant
smell of food drew that line of hun-
gry people lust as It compelled Lil-
lian.
She stood against a lamp post and
watched: “The bread line’"
There would be more than bread
for that line of people. There would
be delicious hot soup, flecked with
nourishing vegetables, bits of meat
Lillian started to step into the line
She looked at those there
seedily clothed, rumpled, dirty . . .
shifty eyes . . . plnche:’., pasty,
nervous faces.
“No ... I can’t . . . can’t!"
Finally a door opened and women,
wearing clean white aprons, passed
out bowls of soup and rolls. Some
hands received the free food rever-
ently. others greedily.
The white-aproned women re-
minded her suddenly of the girls the
Junior League hired to* run their
charity bazaar kitchens In New Eng-
land.
That thought stabbed Lillian's last
shred of pride. She pulled up her
thin shoulders under her rumpled
coat, pushed a stray lock of hair back
under her hat and peeked into her
compact. Breathing deeply she forced
her steps in the opposite direction.
Two nickels! All I
She turned
The hot soup
deliciously • • • so
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CHAPTER 4«
WEAK TEA and thirx slices af
stale bread were pasred to the twen-
ty-seven women that morning.
Enough milk to make the tea muddy
bad been added before the thick
cups * ere given out. There was no
But by clipping the bread
into the warm tea it wasn't so dis-
tasteful
When L’ll.an came back from the
lavatory—-she had to wait In line—
her st: It ease had disappeared from
beneath her cot. She had removed it
Iron the top of the cot during the
night to give more room.
She reported her fate to the harsh-
voiced matron
”1 amt responsible,
sai J, a gleam m
eyes
you come here there <
others needed that cot
you
bag I thought of that. It was
good one 1 guess somebody else
thought they needed It worse than
you — seeing you're strong and
he: I thy ’’
But instead of being infuriated be-
CC.il e some one had taken her bag
L i’ an was prayerful because she had
b’ en fortunate enough to dress her-
s< I.” completely, in her woolen dress,
even had on her coat and hat. before
lea\,ir.g the room
She shivered to think of herself—
had she left her cot without dressing
She hoped Eve had not met with the
same luck Eve’s bag was gone. Eve
probably had cense enough to take it
to the lavatory with her.
Lillian sat on the side of her cot
and waited.
"Hey. you." said the matron to
Llll’an. "you can’t leave here without
making your bed What d’ya think?
We don’t have maids around here.
You get a bed and your breakfast—
and then you make the bed before
you get out. You—with jour hat on
and everything ready to leave!"
Lillian looked about her. Mon of
the women had spread their cots
neatly. She had been too worried
about her bag’s disappearance to no-
tice or heed
She started to spread t be cot where
she had slept. As she pulled the
blanket back she found her gloves
and rolled with them was a bit of
paper, on which something was
scribbled
“Dear Lillian—
"Don’t worry about me. And please
forgive me for taking your bag. I
will pawn it for enough to take care
of me for a day or two. It's too
hard, seeing you do this for me.
Communicate with your family. You
can send a wire collect you know.'
If I had a family or anybody to call|
on I would. You have the kindestl
heart In the world. And I love you
too much to let you do any more for
me. I know you'd go home if you
knew what to do with me. Ooodbyf
—for now. EVE." •
Poor little Eve!
Never saying a word about being
he per-
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Bowman, George. Henderson Daily News (Henderson, Tex.), Vol. 2, No. 37, Ed. 1 Sunday, May 1, 1932, newspaper, May 1, 1932; Henderson, Texas. (https://texashistory.unt.edu/ark:/67531/metapth1301880/m1/11/?q=%22%22~1&rotate=0: accessed July 16, 2024), University of North Texas Libraries, The Portal to Texas History, https://texashistory.unt.edu.; crediting Rusk County Library.