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Show .nJ)CTOBER 17, 1925 AMERICAN FORK , CITIZEN ' SATURDAY- OCTOHET? 17 1S" W EDNA.ll lCttt WT- - . II III U1J5TRATION8.., WtfOSwrle. '.i.. f,.r Intprpstin J fCliriuc fwt having. It ' a good 'sit wggested !t B0 thut D,rk L hid thought of It. Dirk MW of the ",D,1 department nat Lakes Trust company's Dt km white building on boulevard north. iM tuwers gleamed pink In mist. Pirk Mil. It was a juUdlng. badly proportioned, it looked Ilk.' a vast vanilla Hi! ne private domain was 1 1 splendid bookless library Lies office. It was finished Cuii walnut and there were (holitered chairs, soft rugs, Jjhts. Special attention was tomen clients. There was a ftbelr convenience fitted with hi chairs and couches, lamps, k. In mauve and rose. t irfeeted the fitmi-shlnga far l Ten years earlier It would i considered absurd In a suite mi offices. Now It was a irt of the equipment, private .office was almost as of access us that of the na-lecntlve. na-lecntlve. Cards, telephones, rj, secretaries stood between i and Dirk DeJong, head of I department. You asked for ring his name In the ear of got atatuesque detective who, ;u1k of usher, stood In the I the marble rotunda eyeing or with a coldly appraising is one padded softly ahead m rubber heels, only to give to the care of a glorilled who took your name Yon He returned. You waited. there appeared a young pith Inquiring eyebrows. She 1 with you. She vanished, iied. She reappeared. You sered into Dirk DeJong's large iriwa Inner office. And there F fled. ras glad to see you ; quietly, glad to see you. As you our business lie listened atten-t atten-t was his charming way. The t business dune with women iy the dreat Lakes Trust corals cora-ls enuniipus. Dirk was con-f. con-f. heipful and he always got aess. He talked little. He uiintfy effective, i la the modish black of re-wvetnent re-wvetnent made quite a somber 'a to his door His suggestions wifleatlng wl'h Paula), made t Lakes Tni! company's dls-ivertislng dls-ivertislng rich in results. Neat mphlets written for women on )t of saving, investments. not dealing with a soulless ton. said these brochures, "erveyou? You need more fiends. Before . acting, . you bav Tr Judgment vindicated irHaiiation of Investment spe-lon spe-lon may have relatives and mm of whom would gladly M n Investments.. But per- fhtly fsei that the less they m your flniit.dal affairs, the "o handle trusts, and to care fccnrlrlM of widows and or J1' oar business." P naming to note ' how this mounted Info millions. p are becoming more and fto the hai.dilng of money," inrewuly. "Prett soon la going to be as Yalu- me!,. The average a't know ahniit hnnrf Hbnylng. They tnInk til9fn Plmysterlous wid risky. They f l educate,i p t0 It Dldnt fetmng, iirk about cUmw rw women ,0ld the women enmn'r " thevM rW n.v lniltH,,n h.- . "vy eream naner " ffU Lakes Tr,,u h . v u ..rnue. The drly to ,oain in i.onrt Kn...- a tha, ln n r.'.'" " Wlonal proportions. Ther. paper and magazine ad- '4if, r WoniPTl nn K. L'..LI. rehe.,,.;::. zr iTrtt.i ' " " weeai hVn. nf the lckstone l to her ti '"'"'ni who 1 Oj monw-tft jAvestf hnl. lo hai1 thrtftlly saved ty. or I ,n mnna'e the,r 'r,,n,edabu-- flrj a,? 's,""e out W' S fnr ,nck ot "y- Kn-tln 0,,'er, ,0 C;nn hanker or lawyer L nan wtm wa Bcheduled kw , "1,','"n- . Wrk spoke r-oaa during, the wimer a'nT'wM markedly aTfavbrTle. Tfie women, In smart crepe gowns Hiid tail ored salts and smalj chic hats, twittered twit-tered and murmured about Mm, even while they sensibly digested his well-thought-out remarks. He looked very handsome, clean-cut, and distinguished there on the platform in his admirably tailored clothes, a small white flower in his buttonhole. He talked easily, clearly, fluently; answered the ques tions put to him afterward with Just the right mixture of thoughtful hesitation hesi-tation and confidence. It was decided that for the national advertising there must be an llli:t ration ra-tion that would catch the eye of women, wom-en, and Interest them. The person to do It, . Dirk t hought, wns this I .alias O'Mara whose queer hen-truck signature signa-ture you saw scrawled on lmlf the ad vertlalag illustrations thut caught your eye. Paula had not been enthusiastic about this idea. "M-ni-m, she's very good," l'aula had said, guardedly, "but aren't tlicrv others who are better?" "She !" Llrk had exclaimed. "Is it a womnn? I didn't know. That name might be anything." "Oh, yes, she's a woman. She's gul.l to be very very attractive." Dirk sent for Dallas O'Mara. She replied, suggesting an appointment two weeks from that date. Dirk decided not to wait, consulted other commercial commer-cial artists, looked at their work, beard their plans outlined, and was satisfied with none of them. The time was short. Ten day s had passed. He hud his secretary call Dallas O'Mara on. -the. . telephone. Could she come down to see him that day at eleven? No: she worked until four daily at her studio. Could she come to his office at four-thirty, four-thirty, then? Yes, but wouldn't It be better if he could come to her studio where he could see something of the various types of drawings oils, or black-and-white, or crayons. She was working mostly in crayons now. All tills relayed by his secretary at the telephone to Dirk at his desk. He Jamnlted his cigarette end viciously into a tray, blew a final Infuriated wraith of smoke, and picked up the telephone connection on his own desk. "One of those d d temperamental near-artists trying to be grand." he muttered, his hand over the mouthpiece. "Here, Miss Itawllngs I'll talk to her. Switch her over." -Hello, Miss uh O'Mara. This Is Mr. DeJong talking. I much prefer that you come to my office and talk to me." (No more of this nonsense). Her voice ; "Certainly, if you prefer it I thought the ether would save us both some time. Til be there at four-thirty." four-thirty." Her voice was leisurely, low, rounded. An admlrabls voice. Restful. Rest-ful. "Very well. Tour-thirty." said Dirk, crisply. Jerked the receiver onto the hook. That was the way to handle 'em. These females of forty with straggling hair and a bundle of drawings under their arm. . The female of forty with straggling hair and a bundle of drawings under her arm was announced at four-thirty to the dot Dirk let her wait five minutes in the enter office, being still a little annoyed. At four-thlrty-flve there entered his private office a tall slim girl in a smart little broadtail Jacket, fur-trimmed skirt, and a black bat at once so daring and so simple that even a man must recognise its French nativity. na-tivity. She carried no portfolio of drawings under ber arms. Through the man's mind flashed a series of unbusinesslike thoughts such as: "Ooshl . . Eyes!. . . That's way I like to see girl dress. . . . Tired looking. . . . No, guess it's her eyes sort of fatigued. . . . Pretty. . . . No. she isn't . . .yes. he. . . . Aloud he said. .Tb1" is Tery kind of you, Miss O'Mara." Then he thought that sounded pompous and said, curtly, "Sit down." Miss O'Mara sat down. Miss O'Mara looked at him with her tired deep blue yes. Miss O'Mara said nothing. She regarded him pleasantly, quietly, composedly. com-posedly. He waited for ber to say that usually she did not come to business offices; that she had only twenty minutes to give him ; that the day was warm, or cold; his office handsome; the view over the river magnificent Miss O'Mara said nothing, pleasantly. So Dirk4 began to talk, rather hur- Now, this was a new experience ror Dirk DeJong. Usnally. women spoke to him first and fluently. Uulet womn-waxed womn-waxed yoluble under his silence; voluble vol-uble women chattered, Paula always spoke a hundred words to his one-But one-But here was a woman more silent than be; not sullenly silent nor hear-Uy hear-Uy silent, but quietly, composedly, rest-fully rest-fully silent ' tl "111 tell you the sort of thing we BML UlSJ-OJ&ail Be toljUlfX MM f i : i.eu He hadTfiilsIied sTe "pFSbalTy would burst out wjth, three or four plans. The others had done that. When he had flnlahed she said. "I'll think about It for a couple of days while I'm working m something else. "'"'"y d- l'" doing a soap picture now I can begin work on yours ednesday." "Hut I'd like to see It-that Is, Td like to have an Idea of what you're planning to do with it." Did she think he whs going to let her go ahead without with-out consulting his Judgment 1 "uh, It w.lll l,e aii riKht. Eut drop Into the-studio if you like. 'It will take me about a week, I suppose. I'm over on Ontario In that old studio building. You'll know it by the way most of the bricks have fallen out of the building and are scattered over the sidewalk." She smiled a slow wide smile. Her teeth were good but her mouth was too big, he thought. Nice big warm kind of smile, though. He found himself smiling, too, sociably. Then he, became businesslike again. Very businesslike. "How much do you what Is your what would you expect to get for a drawing such us that?" "Fifteen hundred dollars," said Miss O'Mura. ''Nonsense." He looked at her then I'erlmps that had been humor. But She wus not smiling. "You mean fifteen hundred for u single .drawing?" "For that sort of thing, yes." "I'm afraid we can't pay that. Miss O'Mara." Miss O'Mara utood up. "That Is my price." Siie was not at all embarrassed. embar-rassed. He realized that lie had never seen such effortless composure. It was lie who whs fumbling with the objects on his Hat -tupped ie.sk a pen, a sheet of paper, a blotter, "(jood-hy. Mr. DeJong." She held out a friendly hand, lie took it. Her hair was gold dull gold, not bright and, coiled in a single great knot at the buck of her head. low. H. took her hand. The tired eye looked up at lilm. "Well, If that's your price, Miss O'Mara. I wasn't prepared to pay any such but of course 1 suppose you top-notdiers top-notdiers do get crazy prices for your Work." "Not any crazier than the prices you top-notchers get." "Still, fifteen hundred dollurs Is quite a lot of money." "I think so, too. But then, I'll always al-ways think anything over nine dollars Is quite a lot of money. You see, I used to get twenty-five cents apiece for sketching hats for Gage's." She was undeniably attractive. "And now. you've, arrived. You're successful." success-ful." "Arrived! Heavens, no! . I've started." "Who gets more money than you do for a drawing?" "Nobody. I suppose." , "Well, then?" "Well, then. In another minute TO be telling you the story of my life." She smiled again her slow wide smile; turned to leave. Dirk decided that while most women's mouths were merely features this girl's was a decoration. decor-ation. She was gone. Miss Ethellnda Quinn et al., in the outer office, appraised ap-praised the costume of Miss Dallas O'Mara from her made-to-order footgear foot-gear to her made-ln-France millinery and achieved a lightning mental reconstruction re-construction of their own coRtumes. Dirk DeJong In the Inner office realized real-ized that he had ordered a flfteen-hun-dred-dollar drawing, sight unseen, and that Paula was going to ask questions about It. "Make a note, Miss Raw lings, to call Miss O'Mara's studio on Thursday." Thurs-day." In the next few days he learned that a surprising lot of people knew a surprisingly sur-prisingly good deal about this Dallas O'Mara. She hailed from Texas, hence the name. She was twenty eight twenty-flve thirty-two thirty-six. She was beautiful. She was ugly. sne was an orpnan She bad worked her way through art school. She had no sense of the value of money. Two years agojhe had achieved sudden success with her drawings. Her ambition was to work in oils. She tolled like a galley-slave; " played like a child; had twenty Jbeaux. and no lover; her friends, men and women, were legion and wandered In and out of her studio as though It were a public thoroughfare. She supported sup-ported an assortment of unlucky broth ers and spineless sisters In Texas and points West. Dirk had made the appointment with her for Thursday at three. Paula said she'd go with him, and went. She dressed for Dallas O'Mara and the result re-sult was undeniably enchanting. Dallas Dal-las sometimes did a crayon portrait, or even attempted one in oils. It was considered something of an achievement achieve-ment to be asked to pose for her. Paula's hat had been chosen in deference defer-ence to hat hair and profile, and her pearls with" an eye to all four. The whole defied competition on the part of Miss Dallas O'Mara. i Miss Dallas O'Mara, in her studio, was perched on a high "tool before an easel with a large tray of assorted crayons st her side. She looked a sight and didn't care at alL She greeted Dirk and Paula with a cheerful friendliness and went right on working. work-ing. A mode!7-7 smartly gowned, was sitting for her. ' -Hello I" said Dallss O'Mara. "This ja it Do ;oa thlnk ryou're going to uke nr. ' "Oh," " sal Dirk. J'Is that Itf It was merely the beginning of a drawing draw-ing of the smartly gowned model. "Oh, that's it l Itr Fifteen hundred dol-ars dol-ars ! , "I hope you didn't think it was going to be a picture of a woman buying bonds." She went on working. She had on ajaded all-fflveloplng- smock. . a. at ii Hallo!" Said Dallas O'Mara. This Is It. Do You Think You're Going to Like It?" over wlib h Trencinnk.TrulibeFcemenT, pencil marks, crayon dust and wash were so 'impartially distributed that the whole blended and mixed In a rich mellow haze like the Chicago atmosphere at-mosphere itself. The collar of a white silk blouse, not especially clean, showed above this. On her feet were soft kid bedroom slippers, scuffed, with pompons on them. Her dull gold hair was carelessly rolled Into that great loose knot at the back. Across one check was a swipe of black. "Well," thought Dirk, "she looks a sight." Dallas O'Mara .waved a friendly hand toward some chairs on which were piled hats, odd garments, brls-tol brls-tol board and (on the broad arm of one) -a piece of yellow cake. "Sit down." She Vailed to the girl who had opened the door to them: "Ollda, will you dump some of those things. This Is Mrs. Stortn, Mr. DeJong Oil-da Oil-da Hanan ." Her secretary, Dirk later learned. The place was disorderly, comfortable, comfort-able, shabby. A battered grand piano stood in one corner. A great skylight sky-light formed half the ceiling and sloped .lo'wn at the north end of the room. A man it rid a girl sat talking enrnesih on the couch in unother corner. cor-ner. A ;u thy f jreign-luoklng chap, vagiieh ..iiliar to Dirk, was playing softly : l' tlii-'"piano. The telephone jang. .Vs Hunan took the message, trnnsn He.! it to Dallas O'Mara, re-celvi re-celvi .1 tbe enswer, repeated it. Perched atop thei stool, one slip-pcr. slip-pcr. l fool screw ed In a rung, Dallas wori.e.l concentratedly, calmly, earn-i: earn-i: .v. There was something splendid, -o iii'tliitig Impressive, something magnificent mag-nificent about her absorption, her in-itiiieience in-itiiieience to appearance, her unaware-nevs unaware-nevs of outsiders, her concentration on the work before her. Her nose was shiny. Dirk hadn't seen a girl with a shiny nose in years. "How can you work with all this crowd aroundf "Oh," said Dallas In that deep, restful, rest-ful, leisurely voice of hers, "there are always between twenty and thirty" she slapped a quick scarlet line on the hoard; rubbed it out at once "thousand "thou-sand people in and out of here every hour, Just about I like if "Gosh!" he thought, "she's I don't know she's " "Shall we goT said Paula. He had forgotten all about her. "Yes. Yes, I'm ready If you are. Outside, "Do you think you're going to like the picture T Paula asked. They stepped into her car. "Sure." Attractive, isn't she?" "Think so?" So he was going to be on bis guard, was be! Paula threw in the clutch viciously, Jerked the lever Into second speed. "Her neck was dirty." "Crayon dust," said Dirk. "Not neceSQrIiy;K ' replied -Paula.,-. - Dirk turned sideways to look at her. It was as though he saw her for the first time. She looked brittle, hard, a rtlflcial small, somehow. Not In physique but In personality. The picture was finished and delivered deliv-ered within ten days. In that time I 'irk went twice to the studio In Ontario On-tario street. Dallas did not seem to mind. Neltherdld she appear particularly particu-larly interested. She was working hard both times. Once she looked as he had seen her on his first visit ' Tbe second time she had on a fresh crisp smock of faded yellow that was glorious glori-ous with her hair; and high-heeled beige kld;, slippers, very smart. She w as like a little girl who has Just been freshly scrubbed and dressed In a clean pinafore, Dirk thought He thought a good deal about Dallas Dal-las O'Mara. He found himself talking about her In what he assumed to be a careless, offhand manner. He liked to talk about ber. He told his mother of her. He. rould let himself go with Sellna, and he must have taken advantage ad-vantage of this for she looked at him Intently and said; "I'd like to meet her: I've never met a girl like that" "I'll ask her If shell let me bring you. up to the . studio., some JIme when you're in town." He did not know that Dallas played until he came upon her late one afternoon after-noon sitting at the piano In the twilight twi-light with Bert Col son, the black-face comedian. Colson sang those terrible songs about April showers bringing violets, and about mah Ma-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-my but they didn't seem terrible ter-rible when be sang .them. . There was aboul This lean, Hollow-chested, "som-iMT-eyed cometUnn a poignant pathos, a gorgeous sense of rhythm a something some-thing unnumeable that bound you to him, made you love him. In the theater the-ater he came out to the edg of the runway and took the audience in lit arms. He talked like a bootblack and sung,, like an angel. Dallas at the piano, he leaning over It, were doing "blues." The two were rapt, ecstatic. I got the blues I said the T.lues I got the this or that the soinethlngor-other soinethlngor-other blue hoo-boos. They scarcely noticed Dlrk. Dallas had nodded when he came in, and had gone on playing., Colson sang the cheaply sentimental sen-timental ballad aa though it were the folksong of a tragic race. Ills arms were extended, his face rapt. As Dallas Dal-las played the tears stood in her eyes. When they had finished, "Isn't It a terrible song?" she said. "I'm craiy about it Uert's going to try it out tonTght." "Who uh wrote It?" asked Dlrk politely. Dallas began to play again. "H'm? Oh, I did." They were off once more. It was practically Impossible to get a minute with her alone. That irritated irri-tated him. People were always drifting drift-ing in and out of the studio queer, important, startling people; little, dejected, de-jected, shabby people. An impecunious girl art student, red-haired and wistful, wist-ful, that Dallas was taking In until the girl got some money from home; a pearl-hung grnnd-opera singer who was condescending to the Chicago opera for a fortnight. They paid no attention to Dlrk. Yet there was nothing noth-ing rude about their Indifference. They simply were more Interested In what they were doing. He left telling him-, self that he wouldn't go there again. Hanging around a studio. Hut next day he was back. "Look here, Miss O'Mara" he had get her alone for a second. "Look here, will you come out to dinner with nie sotr.e time? And the theater?" "Love to." For Bale cheap Washer, motor anil baby buggy. Mrs. Wm. Thornton. Phone 163-J. adv For rent Furnished housa keeping apartments. Mrs. Annie Green, Phone 167J. 9-19-tf. Those wanting the Kxcelsls pro- ducts, call 64-W. Mrs. Theo Miller, "When?" bling. "Tonight." engagement. "Tonight ! He was actually trem- He had an Important He cast it out of his life. That's grand. Where do you want to dine? The Casino?" The smartest club In Chicago; a little pink stucco Itallun box of a place on the Lake Shore drive. He was rather proud of being In a position to take her there as his guest. "Oh, no, I hate those arty little places. I like dining in a hotel full of all sorts of people. Dining In a club means y ou're surrounded by people peo-ple who're pretty much alike.. Their membership In the club means they're there because they are all Interested in golf, or because they're university grad uates, or belong to the same political party, or write, or paint, or have In comes of over fifty tlmusnnd u year, or something. I like 'em mixed up, higgledy-piggledy. A dining-room fnll of gamblers and insurance agents, and actors, merchants, thieves, bootleggers, lawyers, kept ladles, wives, Haps, traveling trav-eling men, millionaires everything. That's what I call dining out. Unless one Is dining at a friend's house, of course." A rarely long speech for her. "Perhaps," eagerly, "you'll dine at my little apartment some time. Just four or six of us, or even " "Perhaps." you like the Drake to- American Fork. lt-n. For Sale Jonathan and Itoman Oeautles. N. A. Laraen, East Bench. 60 cents bushel. Ihone 169-J, Am. Fork. 10-17-1 p. Lost Black traveling bag. Be tween point ot mountain and Lehl. S. M. Mendenhall, 139W Springville 10-10-2L Kara $140 to $201 a month. Learn telegraphy. Clean easy work. Free catalogue. American Telegraph Col lege. 162 So. Main, Salt) Uke. 9-26 4t Lost Black and grey bird dog. Number 314 and owner's name en graved on collar. Finder please phone collect to Herald, Provo. 10-17-1 p Horse Pasture for Rent. Good alfailfa pasture tor rent. Plenty of feed and water. Apply to. George F. Shelley, Phone 77J1 Am. Fork. LEGAL ADVERTISING a Roman Let's go "Would night?" "It looks too much like bath. The pillars scare rue, to the Blackstone." They went to the Blackstone. The head waiter knew him. "Good evening, eve-ning, Mr. DeJong." Dlrk was secretly gratified. Tin with a shock, h NOTICE "TO CREDITORS In the District Court of iho Fourth Judicial District In and for Utah. County, .State of Utah. In the Matter of the Estate of Peter D. Miller, Deceased, Notice to Creditors. Creditors will present claims with vouchers to the "undersigned at ber residence In American Fork, Utah, on or before the 9th day of December, 1925. MAE MILLER. Administratrix of the estate of Peter I). Miller deceaeed. J. W. ROBINSON, Attorney for administratrix. First Publication October 10, 1925. Last Publication October 31, 1925. NOTICE TO CREDITORS In the District Court of Utah County, State of Utah. In the matter of the estate of EUfcabeta Hlrschman, formerly Elizabeth Eliza-beth Gibbons, Deceased. Notice To Creditors. No. 3104 Probate. Creditors will present claims with vouchers to the undersigned, at his residence In Pleasant Grove, Utah, on or" before . the 5th day of December, 1925, or be forever barred. C. II. HARPER. Administrator of the estate of Elizabeth Hlrschman formerly Elizabeth Gibbons, deceased. MARTIN M. LAR60N, Attorney for the Administrator. First Publication October 3, 192" Last Publication October 24, 1925. realized that the head waiter was grinning at Dallas and Dallas was grinning at the head waiter. "Hello, Andrei said Dallas. "Good evening.- Miss O'Mara." The text of his greeting wns correct and befitting the head waiter at the Blackstone. Black-stone. But his voice was lyric and his eyes glowed. His manner of seatjug her at a table was sn enthronement. At the look In Dirk's eyes, "I met him In the army," Dallas explained, "when I was in France. He's a grand lad." -were you In what did you do In France?" "Oh, odd Jobs." Her dinner gown was very smart, but the pink ribbon strap of an undergarment under-garment showed untidily at one side her silk brassiere, probably. Paula would have but then, a thing like that was Impossible in Paula's perfection of toilette. He loved the way the gown cut sharply away at the shoulder shoul-der to show her firm white arms. It was dull gold, the color of her hair. This was one Dallas. There were a dozen a hundred. Tet she was always al-ways the same. You never knew whether you were going to meet the gamin of the rumpled smock and the smudged face or the beauty of the little lit-tle fur Jacket. Sometimes Dlrk thought she looked like the splendid goddesses you saw in paintings the kind with high, pointed breasts and gracious, gentle pose holding out a horn of plenty. There was about her something genuine and earthy and elemental. He noticed that her nails were short and not well cared for not glittering and pointed and cruelly sharp and horridly vermilion, like Paula's. That pleased him, too, somehow. , "Some oysters V he suggested. "They are perfectly saf s here. Or fruit cock tall? Then breast of guinea hen under un-der glass and an artichoke" . - She looked a little worried. "If you euppose you take that Me, Td Uke a steak and some potatoes au grstln anflj salaiLwIth Russian" . . (To B Continued) SUMMONS- In the District Court of Utah County, State of Utah. . Julia, A. Lowe, Plaintiff vs. J. F. Lowe. Defendant. Summons. The State of Utah To Said Defendant: You are hereby summoned to appear ap-pear within twenty days after service of this summons upon you, If served within tbe county in which this action is brought, otherwise within thirty days after such service, and defend tbe above entitled action; and in case of your failure so to do, JudiP ment will be rendered against you according to the demands of the complaint which within ten days will be filed with the Clerk of said Court This action is brought to dissolve the grounds of matrimony heretofore hereto-fore and now existing between you and the plaintiff, and for alimony and attorney's fees. MARTIN M. LARSON, Attorney for Plaintiff. P. O. Address : Knight Block, Provo, Utah. First Publication October 3, 1925. Last Publication October 17, 1925. NOTICE FOR PUBLICATION (Publisher.) DEPARTMENT OF THE INTERIOR U. 8. Lend Office at Salt Lake City, Utah, October 13. 1925. Notice Is hereby given that Carlos O. Watklns, of Alpine, Utah, who, on December , 1920, made additional homestead entry, No. 021083, for NR4NW4. Section 29. Township' 4 South, Range 2 East Salt Lake Meridian, has filed notice of intention inten-tion to make three year Proof, to establish es-tablish claim to the land above described, de-scribed, before ' the Reglstef of t he ! IT. S. Land Office, at Salt Lake City. Utah, on the "2nd day of December, ; 1925. . Claimant names as - witnesses: Al Roy Balr, Ernest McDanlel. Herbert Her-bert Hall, Charles Beck, all of Alpine, Utah. ELI P. TAYLOR, Register. First Publication October 17, 1925. Last Publication November 14, 192fv |