The Albany News (Albany, Tex.), Vol. 48, No. 16, Ed. 1 Friday, January 20, 1933 Page: 2 of 8
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j tkf work f laying tkeir in
I (round will commence
Mr. Rye I* an ofticr on • • •
i I* on the «•* «f tJw j R Firwin* nd J B.
~~ Matthewa, Kjx>., left taut evenin*
on • kuiidrn trip to B ird.
i ttM
prrwnt
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Diftty Sheriff Herron
of a hand
Will Moor* this
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Nance and Meyer
lHt Monday U J. W. dliton four
M of full blooded Hereford
talk M «1M a bead.
• • •
We are under obligation! to
Falar Man and Captain Robaon
far frttlnr oat oar latrt week* pap-
er In oar abeence
a a a
The iron bridren arrow Main
Wabbard and Deep creek haw
keen completed and no fear* of a
♦atarr wanhout on thow trooble-
wme utreami" arr now entertained,
a a *
J. T. Camp, nuperintendent of
She court hou*e, informs u* that
he will have the building ready for
tfce painter* by the 18tb of Aug-
■at if the tinner* keep out of hi*
way.
i. C. Son left Monday morning
for Rreekenridge, where be will
make bia future home and com-
mence tbe publication of a newt-
paper to be railed tbe Voice. M*>
tb« *ound of it* voice be beard in
the land it oar with.
RUBY M.
AYRfcS
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taunt*.
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PROCEEDINGS COMMISSION-
CltS- COUHT IN MAY 1M4
THIRD INSTALLMENT
SYNOPSIS: Paulina, tenemen-
tal, truntful, tincere and loving
love, become* engaged and marriet
: Denni* O'Hara ia the belief that
j their b)ia*ful Happinesa will con-
i tinue unchanged thru all the year*.
On her wedding morning ahe
awaken* with a str ng< premoni-
tion that maybe love doet change,
a thought buried in her mind by a
letter from her clone* friend, Ftr-
htra, the night before Pauline
adored Barbara who had been
married wi the mother of a child
which died, hut no*- divorced and
living a life which *ome of her
friend* could not understand Be-
tween Dennis and Barhiira is a
teeming wall of per*onal dislike hy
both. Si* month* after Pauline'*
F. K. Conrad and 3. L. Fisher j wedding. Barbara come* for a
were appointed to leaae the county short stay During thi* visit Rar-
schoo) land* on such terms as they hara confesses to Pauline that
may deem best. there is a man she really loves, hut
Court entered into a contract I she refuses to tell his name. . . .
The petition of J. B. Matthews
and other* praying that the old
telegraph from Ft. Griffin to Ft.
Belknap be diacontinucd was
granted.
The petition of W. T. Jones and
other* atking for an election in
precinct No. 8 to decide whether
*heep and goat* *hall be allowed to
run at large, was rejected becau*e
informal.
Measrs Bum* and Blach are
pushing towards completion the
water works. Pipes sufficient to ' with the Howard Watch Company ' NOW GO ON WITH THK STORY
My from the BJm Grove to town for the erection of a clock in the
are on the ground, and as soon as ' court house tower Price to be paid
tbe tank or reservoir i* completed 1 $1,000.
rm&rwoa
lissom
v CUHHL «mi
Jejius Forgiving Sin
Lesson for January 22
Mark 2:1-12.
Golden Text: Vark 2:10
adoring eyea. Pretently the taid
ahyly. "Dennu?"
"Vnr
"Yon lovt me be*t in all the
world, don't yoa T"
"What would you do if 1 taid
tbe answer wa* in the negattre T"
hi' asked, toaaingty.
"Die," Pauline whitpere*.
"Then you may *afely live," he
assured her. , ,
Pauline sighed and eloted her
eyea.
It wa* no utr; tbe realiaed that
nothing on earth would ever make
Denni* romantic.
tt was at breakfast the ne*t
Denni* jerked tbe wheel.
"I dare tay Pauline caald five
you any information you require,*
be «id.
"A lover and a hasten*—two
different thinfn," Barbara Mid,
tweet ty
"Aren't we talking a lot of rak-
b'th V Dennit taid with exa^era-
t on.
Barbara folded her band* in her
lap with mock retigrnation.
"Very well—from now until our
journey'* end 1 am dumb," *he
taid mockingly.
Dennit quickened speed. The
journey could not be at an end too
that at la* be knew
the man *b loved.
tbe name of
Pauline wn busy arranging
fre h flswtn in tbe drawing room
wben tbe new* wa> brought to he
She wa* not feeling very happy
Barbara'* * adder departure bad
hart her and left her paatled
Pauline longed to be a perfect
hottet* at spell at a perfect wifa.
Her anxious mind explored every
nook and cranny af her household
to find in what particular detail
Ae had failed in totality, and
relaclantly the decided ft maM
have been her hathand.
Dennit was never ale* to
barn. It sans impossible to
tbe fact that be did not like
Tbit morning at breakfaat time,
for instance, be had tbosm only
too plainly that be objected to tak-
ing Batfeata in tbe car. It waa too
bad of him.
Pa aline carefully arranged tb«
red rone* in a tilver bowi a wed-
ding present. Only six month* ago
since the had unpacked it, together
with a host of other lowly things.
Only til months! It seemed a
long time, and yet ahe knew peo-
PRESS YTEMAN
Sundays:
S :*«—Sunday Sobaal, I, 0.1
morning that Barbara announced quickly for him. They turned onto pie who had been married for air-
she must go home that day,1 one of the new bread arterial
"home" meaning the queerly fur- j roads, and he let the engine out to
Jesus is at Capernaum, His
headquarter- during Hi- ministry
in Galilee. Such h crowd conies to
hear Him that the door of His
abode i- completely blocked. Now
then1 is something fundamental in
this magnificent response to a liv-
ing Message proceeding from the
henrt of ii great soul.
Some there lire who disparage
what is spoken. "Deeds not words"
i* their motto. Rut t'ney forget
that word' ARE deeds "By words
alone," snid the Greeks, "are lives
of mortals swayed." And it was
Jesus who declared that each of us
i* justified or condemned by his
words.
In the case of Jesus their influ-
ence was wholly good. His sen-
tences were laden with pure and
quickening impulses. "The words 1
have spoken to you," He once said,
"are spirit and are Life." We de-
tect the eager glow in the faces of
that Capernaum throng as t'ney lis-
ten.
But our attention is diverted by
a paralyzed man carried by-
friends. Unable to push him
through the mob, they break open
the roof, lowering him before Je-
sus, who does not, at first, attend
to his physical disabilities. Hi sees
a deeper need. "My son." he quiet-
ly announces, "your .sins are par-
doned." The sufferer's real trouble
is inner, not outer. It if hi* soul,
more than his body, that needs
first aid treatment.
I<ook now- at t'ne stern faces of
the Scribes. Jesus' declaration pur-
xles them. In their eyes sin can
only be forgiven hy the offering of knee and put her
a sacrifice or the formal statement
of a priest. In answer to their hos-
| tility, the Vaster at once restores
the invalid to sound health. Ry this
physical test Jesus silences criti-
cism. The astonished Scribes can-
not ignore tlii- proof of divinity.
the re-tored paralytic walk.- out
all, with hearts thankful to God,
cry, "Hi never saw anything 1 ■ k•
this."
What an appealing picture! Our
Master can heal thi body ISetter
still, Hi brings comfort and peace.
I '
NOTICE OF DISSOLUTION
OF PARTNERSHIP
Notice is hereby given 'hat W
Graham Webb, Jr., has purchased
the interest of John H. Sedwick in
partnership heretofon existing be-
tween them, and that the partner-
ship between John H Sedwick and
Graham Webb, Jr., of Albany,
County of Shackelford, State of
Texas, under the firm name of
"Sedwick A- Webb" was dissolved
by mutual consent on the 1st (lay
of January, 1! 83. All debts owing
to the said partnership are to be
received hy the said W Graham
Webb, Jr., and all demands on the
said partnership are to be present-
ed to him at his office in the First
i National Rank Ruilding in the
1 City of Albany, Texas, where he
"Oh, yes, at the Club."
"Because I'd love to get you
something to eat if you'n hun-
gry." She looked as if she hoped
he would say he was.
"No, thank you, dear!"
The last little word was spoken
unconsciously, but it warmed her
heart She perched herself on his
arms round his
neck.
"Hav, you missed m< ?"
"You baby! What do you want
me to say?"
"That you love me."
"Is it necessary? Of coursi 1
love you!"
He put his arm- round her little
figure and drew her closer to him
"What have you been doing all
day?"
"Talking to Rarhara and work-
ing."
"Hoes Rarhara ever do anything
In sides talk?"
Paulini laughed "Not ofti n. I
wi.sh I could talk the way sin does j
she's so awfully clever."
"Clever! Rubbish! She talk- like,
a c'neap novelette."
"Dennis!"
"So she does. All this stuff
about love and marriage and twin
souls."
Circle No. 1 Mia. J. A.!
Circle No. t Mia. H T,
47, Mr.
Scoutmaster.
Sunday School 0©'
Fourth Monday
month.
Official Board of
rtm
"I l y nwake thinking of you," he taid in her charming voice.
"She doesn't mean half sh( |
says," Pauline declared.
"Let's hope she doesn't," Dennis
answered drily. He set Pauline on 1
her feet, his arm still round her.
"Run up to bed, you'll take cold.
1—" He broke off, as there was a
slight sound in the doorway, and
looking up he saw Rarhara there.
"So sorry," snid Barbara, look-
ing directly at him. "I came down
for a hook I had no idea voti were
nished flat in Greenwich where she
kept thi clothes shi was not wear-
ing, and slept when she was not
staying in other people's houses.
Barbara did not often come down
to breakfast, but this morning she
was landing looking out of the
window when Dennis cam< into thi
room whistling.
When h e saw her he broke off
in dismay.
"Hullo' Couldn't you sleep?" he
asked, with a poor attempt at hum-
or.
Rarhara met his eyes calmly.
"I lay awake thinking of you,"
she said in her charming voice.
Denni* flushed; not because he
thought for a moment she meant
it, hut because everything she said
its fullest extent He never dared
do .suclv a thing when Pauline was
with him. Presently he stole a side-
long glance at her. Shi was sitting
very still, perfectly controlled and
unmoved. She was a strange wo-
man, hi thought, and almost
angrily hi wished he understood
'ner.
Rarhara suddenly touched his
arm.
"There is a crossroad just
ahead," she said in her calm voice.
"I am not at all afraid, but you
are driving rather recklessly, yon
know, and there is Pauline to con-
sider, so. . .
Afterward he wondered stupidly
what she had been going to aay, j
but her words were lost in a chaos
teen year* and ewn longer,
"I exrpect the time will g« more
quickly when we're really settled
down and used to being married,"
Pauline told herself with a little
feeling of satisfaction. A sharp
thorn from one of the rose* gave
Pauline a nasty prick, and it wa* 7p.m. Choir
while she wa* busily wiping away lenr Hinton, DtrMMfc
the tiny bead of blood from her Mr*. J. A. Own Mi
finger that the door bell rang. | Nina Gordon,
"The postman!" Pauline thought 7 OO p.m. Boy
a* she went to the front door, but
the little letter box wa* empty and
through the glaas panel* she could
see the burly outline of a man'*
waiting figure.
Pauline opened the door, then
she caught her breath sharply, for Deacon* meet
the man wore an officer'* uniform, ning* after tbe
He looked at Pauline with kind- *
ly eye*. Have yon joined
"Mrs. CHara?" he queried ford County Rurial At
doubtfully ] lf T)0ti why not? ft win M
> pr, Paulim was panicky. Did w>,oyi y0U nood it, and y*
she owe one of the tradesmen any- | help other* by becoming a
thing? She had always been so ^cr
careful about not getting into debt. |
She was a thousand miles from the
truth when the man reluctantly
broke the news to her. "1 am sor-
ry to ay there has been a bit of an
accident. Gentleman by name
O'Hara—"
Pauline thought she would have
died on the spot.
Dennis hurt! Killed! "Oh, my
God!" she whispered, white-lipped.
CONTINUED NEXT WEEK
«
The Shackelford County Burial
Association is a home institution.
Why not become a member?
■ .
Bankruptcy Attorney
J. CARROLL McCONNIU.
Attorney, Palo Pinto,
Special ire* in Bankruptcy,
Tax, Workmen'« C«
Insurance, etc. Write or
8-8S
Mrs. J. W. George
Tttdnr of Piano
shall continue in all lines of busi- in. So sorry!" she added again, a
ness heretofore carried on hy said little smile curving her lips. "Good
partnership.
Jo'nn H Sedwick
W (iraham Webb ,11
went away. Dennis
'Good-night," said
1 IS-3tc
Have Your Headlights Tested
Now While We Both Have Time
DON'T WAIT FOR THE LAST
DAY'S RUGH-
and well
"Damn
•d under
we
the
hi*
! night!" and sh
I looki'd angry.
Pauline.
"Shi knew good
wen here," he said,
woman 1" he add
breath.
"I told you 1 knew Barbara
wasn't happy," Paulim informed
him later on when she was lying
cosily in bed. "1 wouldn't tell any-
one but you, Dennis darling, but
shi doe- love someone-—frightful-
ly !"
"Half a dozen of 'em, I should
think!"
"No—seriously, one!" Pauline
insisted. There was quite a differ-
ent look about her when s'ne told
me."
She lav .still watching him with
and did for some reason or anoth- of shouting and confusion and the j
er irritated and annoyed him. grinding of brake?—and then—
"Indigestion," he said briefly, struggling hack to consciousness ,
Rarhara laughed—she wa« very be heard her voice still, agonised, j
difficult to offend. ! broken with tears—unlike the cool j
"No, we had a very good din- indifferent tones to which he had '
ner," she answered seriously, gri-wn so irritatingly accustomed. I
"Spoiled hy your vacant chair, of j "Oh, my dear—Dennis—Dennis
speak to m(Vy-Dennis!"
course, but otherwise perfect."
Dennis, scowled and took up the
paper. Rarhara might be in love,
he told himself, remembering Pau-
| line's words last night, but that
any man could possibly fall in love
| with her. . . .
Pauline canii into the room at
■ that moment.
I "Why liarbara!" she said,
j amazed.
] "Ye-- myself in the flesh,"
Barbara said calmly. "1 had a wire
"hi- morning on urgent business. 1
niuft go back home."
"Go hack! You haven't been
here a week."
"I'll come back—never fear!
Your spare-room bed is too com-
fortable to forget," said I<arbara.
BURROWS GROCERY
Quality Menfcs&e
DeperiaMe Savin
dream—opening his
It was a
eyes hi \ffas conscious of a
fusion of sky and clouds
which Barbara's face wet
tears and white with dread
over him.
So .she could f(
con-
front
with
h."Ti'.
Thou
after all! Pau-
line had been right, and she "iuid a
heart hidden away beneath all her
artificialities.
Pauline had said something else
about her, too. What was it? Oh,
yes, with difficulty he sorted the
words from the confusion in his
brain—"She does lovt someone—
frightfully!"
And then his own question:
"Who is the poor devil, then?"
Who was the poor devil? In the
i
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I* Blmwtoa Matthews Blantern Thaznos L
Blantoo, Blanton & Bhutan
A ttorn eys-at-La w
ALBANY and ABILENE
OFFICE OVER FIRST NATIONAL
vrs
TRJRT
Barbara was stirring her coffee ( — « .
with an irritating little tinkle of 1 midst of all his pain O'Hara wa*
silver against the china cup. "1 conscious of a maddening desire to
wonder if 1 may ring up for a taxi know the name of the man.
Well, he would ask her! Surely
I'.P-I UT'-'.'.Ul.' "Jfc!1 ■.(■in ■
T*
We have the only official headlight test-
ing Station in Albany.
Suffer
ANOTHER DAY
: iilfters from rheumatism mom
| ihau the men- temporary that romai
front the use of pain r* li«rwr«. Th« • y .
ten iust hf- fr «l from tht T o4*on« of
"Dennis will drive you down,
Pauline said quickly. "He has to
go down to Albany on business
this morning'—-you told me so last
night," she added faintly, meeting
her husband's annoyed eyes.
"1 said 1 might have to," he an-
swered.
"Wi ll—you could take Barbara
couldn't you?" Pauline asked.
"Delight,ft."
1 RUSS-WEBB MOTOR CO.. Inc.
When your throbbing, •wnltan joints b*-
Rin tr< tuhsirir whrti aching nsrvas and
muscle? t>enii to relax, when poisons he«tn
to dissolve and drnin from the system, yon
will know beyond a doubt that the RO-
NO-MA presrription is removing the cause
of your trouble. RD-NO-MA acts quinkly
and thoroughly—contains no opihtes or
narcotic*—nhsolutely harmless. Ask your
druggist about this amusing prewrrtptina.
-ftgg'i TtlY tma
sufTer another day.
Sanders Drue Store
to psk a SiTTTI
would not be wrong?
Rarhara, whom he had never
liked—whom he pretended to des-
pise—this woman with t'ne tears
on her white face, bending over
him, bending so low that surely
her lips touched his, cool and fra-
grant ?
Dennis O'Hara closed hif eyes.
He was in pain, in preat pain—
" Pi> you hate rnarr^peopha- ttiere wSnTWavy 'Wt-'tPTJ' acius
much as you hate me?" Rarhara the lower part of his body, crush-
asked Dennis later on, when they | ing him. He wondered what Paul-
w , re driving away in the little two- ine would say when she heard-—
seater car. j poor little Pauline! He tried to re-
"1'eopie who hrtr well generally rail her face to his fading con-
; lov. w-ll," Dennis said surlilv. sciousness, but somehow he could
We Are Still Offering Our Good
Service to Our Albany Patrons
WF APPRFriATF VfWTP TBAW?
SERVICE TAILORS
0. B. Hutchison, Prop. P- |f 473
"Ye " Rarhara's
lnoVnr! e+vurrhf ,'! So*
. road. "1 should think
I make quite a good
I agreed.
queer eyes ; only sei Barbara's eyes and the
d d^wr t'ne trnrs nn her white cheeks—only
you would feel the cool fragrance of her lips
lover," she on his, only realize through the sea
1 of pain in which he was drowning J
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