The Cuero Record (Cuero, Tex.), Vol. 36, No. 259, Ed. 1 Thursday, October 30, 1930 Page: 3 of 6
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THURSDAY, OCTOBER
THE CUERO RECORD, CUERO, 1EXA5
CORN COBS
for fuel or fertiliser. B
delivered m city limits
driver on delivery. Witte
Grain Co. Phone 178.
Polar Flight Pilot and Bride
I ed to think quickly. When Sims
i dropped the ball, Wilton picked it
f up and dived over the goal line tor
a touchdown and the points that
i tied the score. Hoffman added the
winning point by kicking goal
i making the final score 7 to 6. The
game will always be remembered
I for the alertness and quick thinking
I of Hagan and Wilton.”
Winifred
VanDuzer
These Women
F. Z. Moore, fonnertjk’t
with the Alamo Poultry ia
Company is no longer i
with our Arm. Alamo Pw
Egg Company.
■Nf Office Clerk: So the girl who used
I to be file boos’ secretary got mar-
jp lied and had a baby now wants to
erase end take her old job back?
Probably needs the money. The
boss, you say is weak enough to
5. tyV-e her back, and she used to be
f infatuated with him. The office is
full of gossip about her return,
R. what can the husband be
thiwiriTig of, and what a woman
f to leave her baby to the care of
others, and blah, blah, blah. All
malicious gossip!
Why don’t you all attend to your
own work and give the girl a wel-
come? If I were the boss I’d throw'
cut the gossips, you first. How can
you ten? what the necessity is that
_ drives h$r back to work? I don’t be-
lieve she wants to go, she’s prob-
ably be jpg a good soldier. If she
»had been infatuated with the boss
and he with her. she wouldn't
have married somebody else. And
■&’ anyway if she was, that’s her busi-
ness and his and her husbands.
Where do you come in?
Something should be done about
girls like you, who stir up a whole
office with malicious gossip, and
B - break people's hearts and ruin their
‘|P reputations. It’s so unkind and
R vnfalr and there seems to be no
weapon against such people.
Tcu sign yourself “Office Clerk.”
gy Why don’t you attend to your clerk-
tp,|isw? You will never get promoted
§ anrt ycu won’t learn much because
f';. f-«, are too busy destroying reputa-
■“ tLnn.
P You say the girl demands more
privileges because she is married.
and shorter hours. You mean you
think she’s going to.
Well, she’s probably worth more
to a man with office help like this
man has. He probably rather have a
nice quiet woman who attends to
oer own business while she is in
the ’office, even if she can’t stay so
long. I appreciate how he feels
•bout it. If she wants shorter
[ fj” boors- die loves her home and
wantg to hurry back to it, how do
you reconcile that with the fact
that $hd still loves the boss?
Td like to shake you for that
letter. I hope you will take my ad-
vice *wi let other people attend to
their own private affairs before you
get the grand bounce yourself and
have to go hunting anqther job.
Give the girl a welcome and be
gweet to her and make yourself and
everybody else in the. office hap-,
pier. Can you do it? You have no
idea how much better you would
Joel. It would cure your indigestion
inrf make you more popular than
you’ve ever heen in your life. After
' all it’s the boas’ office.
(If I’m wrong, write me, care
Premier Syndicate. Inc.. 235 E 35th
Copyright, 1930
Premier Syndicate, Inc.
felt. Her warm delight in him
never would be love; her joy in the
happiness they had together; the
ache his absence would leave.
In the end she held out the neck-
let, said quickly, a catch in her
voice: “Here—I have to give this
back. Oh, I’m sorry! It couldn’t
have been anything but ‘no,’ Tris.
Not ever. But I didn’t understand
till tonight.”
He caught her hands together,
held them against his heart in the
old, sweetly familiar way. “Little
sweet—my little sweet. It couldn't
have been? No, 1 suppose not.”
He was very white and his mouth
was drawn. “I suppose I knew
this from the beginning. Knew I
shouldn’t ask you—chap like me—’’
Judy Refuses Tris’ Offer
Of Marriage.
j GALYA. Ill, Oct. 29—(INS.) —)
'Earl L Yocum, millionaire banker.
| kidnapped Saturday night, return-
| ed to his home today. His wife is j
' reported to have secured his re - ’
I lease by the payment of a $50 000 .
' ransom.
j A motorist picked him up on the j
j road near Atkinson about fifteen!
j miles from here and rushed him to j
j Galva. He appeared unharmed.}
l Yocum said he was picked up in I
front of his house Saturday night |
}ed him in a house. sohc(Srr\ z i
CHAPTER XL.
■tt^EGGY came in, fluttered be-
fore the mirror, asked if
she should stay.
“You’re not ill, lamb? Or
afraid? It’s a little rough.”
A little rough? It would seem
so perhaps if yea were dreadfully
in love.
“Run along, ol* darling. Your
only child is doing some heavy
thinking at the moment. Give mg
regards to Donald.”
Judy dear, you’re not minding?
—why. I’d call it off—’’
“Lovely goose Wouldn’t miss
out or. having him in the family
for anything. All I’m worried
about is what I’ll wear to the mas-
querade the last night out, if any.”
“Well, if you’re all right. . . .
1 left him fuming in the lounge
. Judy, it’s wonderful having
someone take care of you.”
“It would be,” retorted Judy
in a small way voice “I’ll not
wait up for you. ‘Bye.”
She continued to be there while
face3 events, incidents flashed like
disconnected pictures across the
screen of her mind. Halifax—Tris
sauntering along the narrow path
while she stood .at the fountain,
turning into the lane. The shot—
Birke running away, crouching
low, the scar livid across his cheek.
Trig coming up the street after-
ward, moving in his carefree way,
turning to raise hi? hat after he
had passed hei. . .
Tris in the deck chair next to
hers, stooping to pick up broken
bits of glass and tortoise shell.
Tris in Notre Dame, head on his
arms, while Birke watched from
the shadows.
What was the mvstery about
Tris?
They had not caught the sailor
whe deserted at Quebec Cap’n
Charley had confided this. Judy
knew that Cap’n Charley connected
Tris with the man’s disappearance,
as did Birke.
But why would Tris want him
to ge’ away? Tris had called him
a rat; in a -moment of blind rage
he had threatened tc .“get” the
mar.. . .
And Kit Camp knew whatever
there was to know Why were
they so sure that Kit Camp had no
dealings with the sailor? Kit was
as mysterious as Tris.
After a time Judy got up. She
had to hold to things in order to
stand—tlie bed, the wail—until she
discovered that by swaying with
the pitching of the ship she could
get on fairly well.
With her manicure scissors she
ripped the cuff of the evening
wrap in which she had hid the sil-
ver necklet—drew the necklet
through the opening.
“She found Tris in the smoking
room I’ve got to talk with you—
alone. There must be some place.”
But there was no comer not al-
ready occupied. “If you wouldn’t
mind turning slightly unconven-
tional, Judy? Everybody’s in and
out of staterooms and we could
leave the door ajar-”
“Why, of course, Tris. We must
have a minute.”
I So they went to his stateroom.
And she faced him, trying to smile,
shrinking from the hurt she was to
give.
She did not know what to say.
With Tris standing there, regard-
ing her gravely, his dark eyes full
of soft light, she could think of no
words to exnress all the things she
1 —here and there you cal
| of irresistible* bea ity.
( against this backgroag
. sess, many example* o
ing, fascinating appea
raud’s Oriental Cream
"When applied, Goon
tal Cream becomes part
It cannot rub off, stn
ed him, carried him a long distance! Despite Bernt Balchen’s flight + Soerlie, whom he married a few
in a car and confined him in a, to the end? of the world, Cupid days the First Reformed
hou*. They treated hin, courteous-1 8KW* C°*~
ly and well. He refused to discuss above with his bride, Emmy
whether he paid or arranged to
have a ransom paid for his re- -
lease. i Mr. Yocum be returned?” she re-j self. She reit
- | plied: 'T don't knew.” ; not disclosed
GALVA. 111 . Oct. 29.—Mrs. Earl Then she added: "I intend to tents of a sp
Yocum Tuesday said that no maintain silence. I have called off she received,
amount of questioning would drag all authorities and the situation is
from her what she knew about ar- , in my own hnads.”
rangements for ransoming her, The ransom demanded for Yo-
banker husband who was kidnap- j cum's return* has been mentioned as
ed. I 550 000. Mrs. Yocum denied the
Asked point blank: "When w’ll amount was unknown even by her-
(lBteroatlooaJ Newsreel)
and is so natural apj
cannot be detected.
But you re not sure ... not ger with Birke fJarcd against
sure „ „ him instead. It did not matter
“Oh, 1 am ies—oh, yes — — that only a little while ago she
“Judy, do this, ne pleaded, had gone rushing to find him, sick
“Wait till wre re back in New iou. with panic at the vision of threat-
Two more, days—not? much to h~sk. eninc^ dsinc'or.
A few hours. Perhaps you 11 feci she was unreasonable, unap-
differently in two days. proachable, as she surveyed him
She never would feel different- j with bold hostility, murmured icily,
ly about Tris. No slightest shadow j “Well?”
of a doubt about that. \ et it was He was in a hurry, too preoc-
a small thing he asked of her. cupied to notice her moods as he
: -“Tris, dear,’ she said softly, spoke all in a rush: "Judy—I
^you’ll not be disappointed if can’t see this happen—can’t see
everything is the same as now? you going into this. . . . Do some-
Well them—well then” thing, won’t you? Drop Millet.
He fwoiild not take the necklet. Right now, Judy—don’t see him
“Wear it. audy. Keep it till we again at all. Do this, Judy—
land Maxes me happy, to know piease—”
you have something of mine.” He “And why,” she demanded in
fastened the clasp at her throat, a tense, frozen tone, “am I to do
pulled up her scarf and knotted that?”
this under her chin. Beautiful “Why, Judy?” Surprise crossed
Judith—beautiful sweet — his eyes. He put his hand on her
His eyes were shadowed. Y et arm—winced when she shook it off.
in a clear flash of understanding «.j can’t you that, Judy—not
Judy knew that the pain would now_»
vanish quickly; in the debonair *<j thought not,” she said clearly,
eagerness with which _ns and life ^ontempt straightening her lips,
walked their merry wav together didn’t think you could tell me
there was no piace for more than ^at ..
fie, ng sadi.ess. When she left "But Judy—can’t vou under-
lie would know a moment of heart- stand? It-S all so piaj‘n_-
ache; but very soon she would be «Some things,” she answered,
to him just a girl he once had „are plain> Too plain If you-^
loved. anything against Mr- Millet whv
Perhaps no love in days to come t ’it t0 his face? Unless 0*f
—for Tns would love many times cour?e_’>
again!—would be to him what this He interrupted hotiy, «<Good
had been. Perhaps he would set ,ord, You dcPn-t think-but you
it apart m his thought l.ke a holy can>t! i must hear wrong-”
thing- tJut/f er.the./irsl,pang,h* “Your hearing,” Judy stated, “is
would think Ot it with only a dim it all right I should judge. And
sadness, like something sweet and ^ .f excu5e
vanishing as vaguely remembered Hg ^ her a long lookf bowed
m'There was no ^bcing tonight W£re
since the ballroom floor .lamed at f hig high.handednesS. This was
an angle ujuch made dancing: im- ^ final tndignity, for him to come
practical, if not impose Mort w to her demanding that she
of .the passengers remained in . her friendship Sfor Tris.
their stateroms though a few two- ^believable that she should do
somes were scattered about in re-
IRn r - tTme.
evenings in this manner with Tris. _he had not been so hasty, that at
Shl^j h„ Sf mom np frt‘ least she had listened to what Kit
No—donT^come wTh™"®' Don" Camp might have had ,o M/ Of
mind,, too much dear-my dear- £"aYhc^i.,io°n, S£*5. fi
He swept her in his arms, kissed £ treacherous way—how could she
her with a lingering tenderness. ^,a\f e.V .^Irn, tbink she suspected
He let her go without speaking at ®bch a thing.
all, standing with his head bowed, There began to steal upon her
dark eyes watching her, loving her. t"e conviction that she had been
Judy stepped quickly into the m0I.e a °C,f? ® (°° 'Tr-
passageway, paused a moment to ^ a,*e-no,Wu. ^, bad lost Kit
wipe the tears from her eyes. Ca?P 3 friendship for all time—
There was a little strip of mirror an<f scrycb ber right. Never,
at an angle of the wall. It gave nevcr would she forget the look
back to her the end of the corridor be had turned upon her the hurt
which was out of range of her di- °- bis look.
rect vision. She steadied herself To Be Continued Tomorrow.
’ agaillSt tne lurch of the ship Copyright, 19,-W. Kiri feature* Syndicate tne.
She maintained poise through
) the interview, though she told news-
! paper men she had not slept for
C7kiU. FlaaS. SaeM tad
Smd tOe for
Ferd T. A *<
DAILY RECORD 80o A MONTH
A Stroke of Geni
GEORGE S
PARKER
President of
The Parker Pen Company
Pioneer in the manufacture of the
famous Parker Fountain Pens
and Pencils
About
LUCfCY STRIKE’S
Famous Toasting Process
which includes the use of the
Ultra Violet Ray
"People are eager for products
of fine quality—and to satisfy
this need every business leader
must devote all his time and
resourcefulness to developing
an evert finer quality in his
product. You have recognized
this great demand by your use
of the Ultra Violet Ray in
the 'Toasting' of the LUCKY
STRIKE tobaccos — it is a
stroke of modern business
genius."
Nabbing Fumbled
Ball Won Grig
Classic for Stanford
qnlnlr thinking is the insignia of
football greatness. How It convert-
ed a fumble into a touchdown that
helped Stanford defeat Pittsburgh
Jjx famous Pittsburgh-Stanford
gwn* et 1928, Is revealed by Walter
torn nail in an article written
shortly before his death and puu-
H*hn In this week's Liberty Mag-
eleven was able to score. j the Pitt half back, had been alert! itself for another ayack by
“Stanford threatened, but when throughout the game. He had been j the Cardinal full back,
scores appeared certain. Pitt rose to
the occasion and stopped the Card-
inal in the shadows of its goal
posts. In the third quarter Pitts-
burgh started a magnificent drive
and carried the ball deep into Stan-
anticfipating the Cardinal attacks
and he guessed this cne. In that
fraction cf a second in which he
had to think he gathered. in thr
oval and ran the remaining dis-
tance to the goal line for a touch-
ford territory. When it looked as if down. Booth, the Pittsburgh full
the Panthers would score, a fumble back, failed to kick the goal, sc
gave the ball to the Cardinal on its; tho eastern eleven led by a cccre of
nineteen-yard line. It was a hard 6 to 0.
blow for Pitt, which had spent a, ‘Stanford received the follOY.,.’nf’
lot of energy in working the ball so | kjck_ofT. Hoffman the big Cardinal
far into Stanford territory. | nrnrfirallv Kin<7lp-hnnri''<1
Mr. 'Kekersall, generally consid-
i ered the greatest grid star of his
*' day. wrote of the Pitt-Stanford
contest: “The struggle was the ath-
letic feature of the annual Tourna-
ment of Hoses festival held every
year in southern California. Tor
toro quarters of the game neither
L TIRED FEELING
L TroaMet Relieved By
f Help ef Thedford’.
Mack-Draught.
Everyone kno
sunshine mellows—that’s why T<
indudes the use of tho Ultra Vk
LUCKY STRIKE—the finest cigar
ever smoked, made of the finest
—the Cream of the Crop— THI
TOASTED." Everyone knows tl
purifies and so TOASTING remov
ful irritants that cause throat i
and coughing* No wonder
physicians have stated LUCKV1
less irritating!
Fall Footwear
i
for Men
r hedicabui to the
mfomfort ofTmvelers
■Wffia, Oa.—Mrs. 7. A. Wat-
41 Wart High Street, this
irs that die nas used Thed-
■aek-Draught for fifteen
men needed for such trou-
4» mentions below;
ok Black-Draught for in-
Ik and the tired, worn feel-
4 flames from biliousness.
■k I get up in the morning
r mouth tastes bad and my
Rk, and I feel light-headed,
r that Z mast take some-
lad after I beard how good
1 took Black-Draught. A
mi relieve me so much—
m test weS and strong and
p my head.
m.*t know what I would do
kBlaek-Draught It seems
late the bowels and rid one
With the comfort con-
sideration ranking first,
Style, Service and
value also take on add-
ed importance in the
presentation of the
NEW FOOTWEAR
FOR FALL.
This is especially em-
phasized in a feature
group at
mmi -
CRDIALITY-
(DNYENlENCt
220 beoutifully appointed
rooms, each with private bath
circulating iced water, ceiling
fans, etc.
Rates: $2 JO and $3.00 for
one person and from $3.30
to $3.00 for two persons.
Coffee Shop in
connec-
tion serving everything that
the markets provide, deli-
ciously prepared and nicely
served ot most reasonable
prices. Under Out Own Mana
gement
Open all day and all night
$6 & $8
All Leather. Latest Styles
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Howerton, J. C. The Cuero Record (Cuero, Tex.), Vol. 36, No. 259, Ed. 1 Thursday, October 30, 1930, newspaper, October 30, 1930; Cuero, Texas. (https://texashistory.unt.edu/ark:/67531/metapth1072875/m1/3/: accessed March 29, 2024), University of North Texas Libraries, The Portal to Texas History, https://texashistory.unt.edu; crediting Cuero Public Library.