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I. fnr President j OgC (either shall any person be eligi-l eligi-l tw nffipo who shall not have U Uie, ...-- 14 years a resident within the r :d states. u.ii. DtMi Pin Iiilrp RptffF I i . UV.W Jen making fruit pies, dampen ledge of , the pastry with milk ad of water. It will hold better lithe juice is not as likely to boil $ v a 'i I Saving Six Tons Food f atless and fishless Wednesdays Jsshington's 52 government cafe-fs cafe-fs are expected to save six tons U two products weekly.' I Not Any More, Though jer the past IS years Japan has our biggest market lor umber fact of strategic impor- in view of the war. Takes Eight Men ' reasonably experienced labor . ;es about eight man hours to ibuck, split and pile a cord of GUARANTEED j " to roe- IijjLSK ENORMOUS ILSSfei.. vow me let After Constipation Before It Gets You! pre'j hope and happy days u,; wi y0U consiipa-n consiipa-n sufferer i v.. . L v"" vu UUUlli, HUB emmon trouble, you can avoid r mu nosing witn emer- , u.ujcB. ji omy you set oo ul Juur irouDiei JT tipation, like that moi ons, is dUe to lack of r yuur aiet. Here's what - ALL-BRAN Is a crisp. 2'MS cereal ILTt eppto the "bulk food" you JJ need, it not only helps you t'.1 in, week out. Try ALL-BRAK. Eat It few . 110 ror yUl ALL-PS ALL-PS made by Kelloe? m KTk h your condition eat it this P16 ft-It ft-It s wise to see a doctor. BUY ASPIRIN ?te.fy'i than St Joseph ana- rf 7 morer world's largest t Demand St Joseph AspuS. 1 AlSPECiatoaTrsi VwS.no f00ls I Ta Relieve 9 FUN FOR All OM. 1 ','5? TyiALLDWEIN ! Srg J I f 'TV stagecscreSSo y tiitui.MA VALE . Released by Western Newspaper Union. "DUD ABBOTT figures that - the three -year -old son, Bud Abbott Jr., whom he and his wife have just adopted, is a direct present from Uncle Sam. It was through an official offi-cial who accompanied Abbott and Costello on their recent bond -selling tour that the comic entertainer first heard about the availability of the youngster, and subsequently arranged ar-ranged for the adoption. Universal recently announced the purchase of the farce, "See My Lawyer." as a vehicle for the two comedians; Milton Mil-ton Berle and Paddy Hart starred in it on Broadway. Pat O'Brien, who recently filmed ine xsavy Comes Through" at RKO, believes that he and Snpnr-r Tracy can boast the longest endur. ing friendship in Hollywood. It's lasted more than 35 vears: thov were childhood playmates, went to scnool together, served together in the navy during World War I, and launched their professional careers together. David Holt, appearing with Mick- ey Rooney in "The Human Comedy," Com-edy," was tabbed as a sure-fire fu ture star until stricken with infan- 6 DAVID HOLT tile paralysis. Now he's climbing back toward stardom, after a long fight He gives a swell performance as a crippled boy in "Pride of toe Yankees." Bob Hope is taking no chances on having readers of his autobiography. "They Got Me Covered," think that the Samuel Goldwyn picture of the same name is his life story. A foreword fore-word to the film, which stars Bob and Dorothy Lamour, declares that Any resemblance between the characters in this photoplay and me is entirely fictional,"' and it's signed, "Bob Hope." Metro's hoping that it has another Greer Garson in Valerie Hobson, another , young English actress, who's playing the lead opposite Robert Donat in "Sabotage Agent," being' filmed ' in London. America has seen her in "U-Boat" and 'Blackout." When Joan Crawford stepped into the role intended for Carole Lom bard in the picture, "They All Kissed the Bride," she donated her entire salary for the Job to war charities. Recently Paulette God- dard was engaged to do the radio version of the picture on the CBS Playhouse, and announced that her salary for the performance would buy war bonds to be put in trust for five children of war heroes who do not come home at the war s end which probably means quite a lot of bonds! Rumors that Cary Grant would enlist in the army air forces were confirmed for moviedom when it was announced by RKO that "Bundles for Freedom," starring Grant had been moved up on the production schedule so that he'd finish before bis enlistment. MS The shortage of leading men may precipitate a cycle of man-lesa films; looks as if Metro is getting ready by buying "Cry Havoc," a little theater play dealing with vot unteer nurses during the siege ct Bataan. Jack Curant and Shirley Temple made their screen debut in the same picture, "Stand Up and Cheer"; be was art of a slapstick act in thai musical extravaganza. In "Journej Into Fear" he appears as the male half of an adagio dancing team, opposite op-posite Dolores Del Rio. ODDS AXD ENDSSeem tt iA fall and winter season of radio u oft eially itarted note that Fred Allen t u j . nnm flf iht lucktest WT HWJ ft ' , husbands in the armed services u Vap Utin Frank Chapman, V. S. mannw i Mr - ... Ct.nJiv mttrrnoon he tan tune in on The Family Hour" and heer his wife sing; he's itattonedat rt V- VTnVnr Keen, vnt recently celebrated his 29th year on tin screen, made one oj nis nru ju mitmr inrmint Aii Men company l ; 1 -r M nfwi, J i " c - in "Salute to the Marines," his late Laura ueKyMike.edaor;d;;; ton whom banker Mays Is seeking to od. Til 01 his banklng meth- is. She is the mother of four children: rom, whose real estate job In s bigger city peters out In the depression, and who separates (rom his wife. Mary Etta " itn y io a Dig shot, shen she re- lu g,ve up her Job and go with tiiAri ck XXI-Continued It was just ten when she heard Alec's step. He was whistling as he came down the street. Laura's heart caught. Alec hadn't arrived home with a whistle for months. "Hi, Mom, how's tricks 'and whore's everybody?" was his greeting. greet-ing. "Where have you been all day?" Laura demanded. "After all" "Working," interrupted Alec. "Don't drop dead," he went on, "but I've got a job. What a job!" He laughed, but Laura noticed that his black eyes gleamed. "Yes?" she prompted. "Behold in me," he announced with a swagger. "Grocer Kenne-day's Kenne-day's hired hand." "Alec!" "Sure. I'm the grocer boy now at ten dollars a week, delivering lettuce let-tuce and cabbage and what not at the back doors of all the best houses in town. If you don't believe me order a flock of goods tomorrow and watch me do my stuff." Laura laughed hysterically. Alec of all people clerking in a cheap grocery store! Alec who had dreamed of doing tremendous things in a huge way. "Darling," she gasped between gurgles, "please excuse it. But this is so sudden." He grinned. "You ought to see me in a white apron" slicing liver-wurst." liver-wurst." Laura choked. And then suddenly sudden-ly she realized that Alec was not laughing any more. His young face was set and a little white. "I've been an awful fool," he said huskily. "Whining because I couldn't tackle mountains. Pitying myself and running you crazy, I guess. Going to the devil because the world refused to let me set it afire. But I'm through with all that see? Going Go-ing to be a man if I can and I think I can." Laura's heart leaped. "I'm paying Lou's board, Mother." Moth-er." "You don't need to do that, Alec." "I know, but I want to. God knows why, but she thinks I'm the best cut. So I've sort of got to try to be, haven't I?" Laura swallowed hard. Yes, Alec." "And I drew five dollars of my salary in advance. Get her some decent shoes, Mother. Next week maybe I can manage enough for a dress." Laura's breath caught. "I think I can fix up some of Kathleen's for her." "Gee, will you, Mother?" Alec's face was radiant Laura sat very still. But a pulse throbbed in her throat. And inside she breathed a little grateful prayer to the God who watches over the sons of mothers. CHAPTER XXII "Where's Lou?" Alec stood in the doorway. "She went up to her room and I've an idea she's crying her eyes out," said Laura. "But you might see for yourself." Alec went almost shyly up the stairs. "It's Alec, Lou," he said. His voice held a note Laura hd never heard before. "I came to say good night." "Gee, you've been crying,, saia Alec. "I'm sorry." Lou's wan little face quivered. "You needn't stay away all day tomorrow," to-morrow," she whispered, "just because be-cause you can't bear to have me around. I don't want to run you out of your own house. I'll leave, honest, right away." "You've got me wrong, Lou," said Alec. "I don't feel like that about you. I like you. Better than any girl I ever knew." He heard her catch her breath. "You're not just saying that because be-cause you're sorry for me?" Somehow he had her small trembling trem-bling hand. "Look at me. Lou." Her eyes lifted to his. "You're so sweet" he whispered and stooped and kissed her. "Oh!" Lou's little face flooded with burning burn-ing color. "Some day," said Alec, "maybe 111 be some of the things you think me. But in the meanwhile oh, Lou, go on believing in me." "I couldn't not believe in you. Alec," Al-ec," she whispered, "because you're you."' And then she closed the door and Alec went off to his own room to crawl into bed beside Tom. But Alec did not go to sleep at once. "Probably everybody will laugh," he told himself. ' "But I'll beat the face off the first ape who sneers at her." Kathleen was dancing with Gene Mays and pretending to be breathlessly breath-lessly absorbed by his determined efforts to flatter her off her feet Actually she was not absorbed at all either in him or bis compliments. H ARRY Clurl Pu OH W.N.U. Service INSTALLMENT FIFTEEN The Story So mm to the smaller town. Alec, who can't get Job and runs around with divorcee, but lately has become Interested In Lou Knlpht. the town drunk's daughter whom he has taken tak-en to his mother's home when her (a ther died rescuing a crippled boy In fire. Shirley, whose marriage to Jaird New. sum at length takes place vihen they Ritchie Graham was the fishbone in Kathleen's throat Ruth Yates, "dear Ruthie," had him in tow. They had come to Marigold Mari-gold Gardens with three other couples cou-ples and were apparently having a splendid evening. Kathleen thought she had never seen anything so disgustingly dis-gustingly blah as Ruth. But Ritchie appeared to have a sweet tooth. Every time he smiled at Ruth, Kathleen Kath-leen felt like clawing. And she couldn't even flatter herself that he was doing it deliberately to annoy her. He didn't seem to know Kathleen Kath-leen was on earth. Once when Gene Mays danced her quite close, Kathleen Kath-leen sang out something impudent about what a small world it is after alL But Ritchie only looked at her as if he had a vague recollection of having seen her somewhere before and turned back to Ruth with every ev-ery evidence of eagerness. It was then Kathleen ground her teeth. "I never dreamed I could be this way about a girl," said Gene Mays in a strange hoarse voice. Kathleen's pulses stirred. After all, he was Eugene Mays. The town prize! The guy girls had tried and tried to land. Only to get the old ax for their pains. "If it's any news to you," he said resentfully, "you've got me standing stand-ing on my ear." Kathleen smiled. "You look awfully aw-fully cunning on an ear." "Have a heart" he groaned. "It may be fun for you, but it's hell on "You're dancing this with me me. The way you throw me for a fall every time I open my mouth." "Do I?" she queried innocently. "You know damned well you do." She laughed. "Maybe I'm bad dope for you," she suggested. "Perhaps you'd better leave me lie." "Listen," he said fiercely, "I'll make you take me seriously if I have to break a tooth or something." Kathleen smothered a yawn. "You're dancing this 'with me," said a voice at Kathleen's elbow. "Is zat so?" growled Gene Mays. Ritchie did not even look at him. "Aren't you taking a lot for granted?" grant-ed?" she asked thickly. "I don't think so," murmured Ritchie and held out his arms. She had the perverse desire to hurt him the way he was always hurting her without even trying. She wondered why he mattered so much. It had no rhyme or reason. But he did. Throat tightening, Kathleen slipped into Ritchie's arms while Hot Shot Mays stared after them with a scowl. "I didn't suppuse you could tear yourself away from the syrup pitcher," pitch-er," she remarked. Ritchie looked down at her with lazy, sardonic gray eyes and Kathleen's Kath-leen's heart ran up and down a wild chromatic scale. "You don't want me, but you hate to think someone else might," he remarked. re-marked. She colored furiously. "So I'm a dog in the manger, along with a bad-tempered brat and a mercenary little beast" she summarized with bitterness. "Yes," agreed Ritchie and laughed. She could have slapped him. To her horror Kathleen found her evoa threatened with tears. She looked hastily away.' But Ritchie must have seen, for his arms suddenly sud-denly tightened about her and a thrill cut her heart in two. "Come outside, Kathleen, he said in low voice. "There should be a moon if there isn't-and I've some thing to say w juu- It U Not Too Late Begin this fue story today. to-day. There ts still time. ill Far scrape up enough money to buy a ham-burger ham-burger stand, though Ma Newsum wanted want-ed him to marry Connie Mays, the banker's bank-er's daughter. Ksthleen, who despite herself. Is becoming be-coming Interested In Ritchie Graham, newcomer, also newspaperman, Kathleen Kath-leen does not approve her father and Ritchie's fighting with Mays. She's a very unhappy girl. CHAPTER XXIII - Gene Mays 'would be in a killing mood. So would Ruthie. But somehow some-how Kathleen could not work up any lather over that She followed Ritch-le Ritch-le without a word down the graveled grav-eled drive and across the road. There was a moon. Fantastically huge and golden above the brooding cotton fields. Honeysuckle tangled in the fence corners. Achingly sweet The orchestra pursued them from a distance with the plaintive love song. Ritchie sang the words in a soft deep, caressing voice that was treachery to her throbbing senses, "Love is the sweetest thing, , What else on earth could ever bring Such happiness to everything as love's old story?" Kathleen simply could not bear it that Ritchie should sing like that along with everything else. "Don't!" she cried fiercely. Ritchie turned and looked down at her. And the hand that held his cigarette was not quite steady. "I suppose that uncouth Mays cub represents all the things you think you want from life," he said abruptly. abrupt-ly. Her lips quivered. "Perhaps." Ritchie made a sudden violent gesture. ges-ture. "You are not in love with him." "I'm not?" Ritchie stared at her and there was a flame back of his gray eyes. "Kathleen!" he said and again his voice made a poem of her name. Little ripples of emotion surged through her, strange impulses that swayed her like a slender palm in the clutch of a tropical wind. "What are you going to do about it?" he demanded. "I don't know what you mean." "Don't you?" He leaned toward her and she began be-gan to tremble wildly. Everything in her reached out to him. Furiously. Furi-ously. "I can't give you anything but love," sang Ritchie under his breath. The song was trite and silly but it didn't sound that way when Ritchie Ritch-ie sang it. Kathleen's bands clenched. "After all, my wife won't really starve, Kathleen." "No," she said passionately. "You'll manage to keep a roof of sorts over her head. And if she's extremely clever about using up every ev-ery scrap of stale bread for pudding and stoking the furnace on rejection slips and sponging last year's Panama Pan-ama so that it'll do for another season, sea-son, she'll probably live happy ever afterward." Ritchie looked down at her and his face was white and very stern. "Your values are confused, Kathleen. Kath-leen. They're backfiring." "I'm determined not to have a rush of glamour to the brain and spend the rest of my life regretting it." "I could make you forget false gods." ... .- He took a quick step toward her and her heart cried out. If lie caught her in his arms, she was lost She knew it She wanted so terribly to be crushed against Ritchie's breast "Please," she whispered. Only deep within she did not really real-ly crave mercy of him. "Don't worry," cried Ritchie in a cold, inflexible voice. "I want you." It's queer that I never wanted any woman this way before. I don't know why you tear me to pieces or how it happens that in all the world you're the one my heart cannot resist. re-sist. But I don't want even you at the cost of my self-respect and yours. I could take you, Kathleen, if I would, here and now. I could set you afire with kisses. Hold you till you begged me never to let you go." "It isn't true." "But I don't want you that way, Kathleen. I'm a quixotic fool. I take advantage of nobody. I love you. I think you love me too in spite of yourself. But you'll probably proba-bly break both our hearts with your half-baked misconceptions of what life's all about. Would you rather I let you strictly alone?" he asked. She hesitated. Ritchie stared at her with caustic gray eyes. He was proud and, as he had said, quixotic. He did not force his love on any woman. "Youlre right" she said unsteadily. unsteadi-ly. "You do something to me. You have from the first Maybe it's love. Maybe it's biolugicaL I don't know but I hate it. Probably you could sweep me ol my balance if you liked. And for a while it might be heaven in your arms. But it wouldn't last Love doesn't Some day I'd wake up and know I'd cheated myself my-self for the kind of thrill that soon burns out I'd never forgive eitber of us. Never!" He walked away without a word. (TO BE COSTISVED) Home Filtered Air Busy women who are doing volunteer war work do not have time to dean grimy walls and woodwork. New coal flow winter air eondittoperi filter the air before be-fore it it circulated into the rooms. This clean air keeps the house dean. If we wish to apostrophize something some-thing that never wavers and remains re-mains immutable, there is the multiplication mul-tiplication table. Still Living William Henry Harrison Baker, rejected by doctors in the Uion army in 18C1 as too frail for service, serv-ice, celerbrated his 00th birthday at Hyannis. He is in Ana health and confident that he will ba around to observe his 100th anniversary. No Coal Shoveling New coal flow automatic stokers feed coal direct from the coal bin to the furnace. There is no coal ehoveling with this equipment. OFFICE EQUIPMENT NKW AND t'BKD 4nk. sn chairs, Ilea tjpwrllfr, adding mth'a. ', Ms-fam B. L. DK8K KX.. IS W. Braadway. It. U - USED CARS-TRAILERS USED CARS TRAILER COACHES Liberal Credit Terms JESSE M. CHASK Bur Bell Trade (51 So. Main Sim Salt Lake City Whoieul Ratal) flMSE. rOGATEUX), OGDEH WANTED MAN OR WOMAN For station work. Mart b araraalTe. and aiechanirallr Incllntd. For ouch a permit ro havo a peimancnt pUc with rood aalarr. Apply LYMAN MOTOR COMPANY OS7 Bnnlh Main. Bait Laka City, Utah. ' HELP WANTED, MALE EXCELLENT OPPORTUNITY for auta mechanics. Ideal working condition flnt iuinment Liberal all a ran teed aalary. I'aone or writ Grant K. Hares Co., Studs-baker Studs-baker distributors, 468 So. Main, Bait Lake. SCHOOLS :: TRAINING Wa need men and wemeit, especially wo men. train for aircraft work. Men 1' to t "Women IS ts S. Kaer work flood par. Three weeks' day soars r"W weeks' eeeninf course. I'ricee reasonable Attractive terms. Classes startl n( srerj Monday and Tuesday. . , For fall Information, writ Aircraft Factory Training Division Streator-Smith, Inc. 451 South Msin St. Salt Lak City, Utah MEN WANTED Aut Mechanic-Lubrication Man-Parts Man Splendid opportunity ts hay a steady post, tion with a good Income durln the war and after the war. General Motor eiperi-once eiperi-once preferred. W will set thst you et comfortably settled in Salt Laks City. Writ, lieine; your eiperienee, etc. Your proposition proposi-tion will a In writlnc Before yoa. come to Sslt Lak. - Fit ED A. CARLESON COMPANT Csdlllac-Pontlar Distributors Silt Like City. Utah WANTED Automobile and track mechanics by an In. duatry recoa-nited as essential to national defense. Lots f work, fin workinc can. ditlons, percenters hssls, from tt rents to tl.ZS per hour, weekly suarantee. LYMAN MOTOR COMPANY, S7 Booth Main. Salt Lk City, Utah. "L D. S. Training Psyt.' CIVIL SERVICE WAR INDUSTRIES ' PRIVATE BUSINESS The whole country needs MORE and BETTER office workers. Enroll En-roll now for intensive training. Ask for our bulletin. L D. S. BUSINESS COLLEGE AUTOMOBILES WANTED CASH PAID For Used Cars snd Equities Contracts Notes Pid Off LYMAN'S 6th So. & Main ' Salt Lake WANTED! ! Raw Furs - Sheep Pelts Hides - Wool FOR HIGHEST PRICES AND A SQUARE DEAL Call or Write NORTHWESTERN HIDE & FUR CO. 463 South 3rd West Salt Lake City, Utah Attention Hunters! DEER HIDES WANTED HIGHEST PRICES PAID for HIDES, SHEEP PELTS, FURS AND WOOL Call or See Nearest Branch Colorado Animal By-Products Company Ogden Spanish Fork - Logan Salt Lake City - Garland - HeberCity 469 Miles The distance the averaga ordinary ordi-nary letter goes in the domestic mail service ia 469 miles; on air mail, 1,553 miles. Forest Fire Lightning; atarta 38 per cent of the fires in U. S. national forest. Excellent Record Only 40 of the more than 40,000,-000 40,000,-000 mail bags handled in England last year were stolen. Enemies of Chickens Hawks, crows, owls, rats, foxea, skunks, weasels, cats and dogs are the most dreaded natural enemiea of the growing chickens. Hsw 'Bont Bomb Shelters? Bagworms, commonly found In evergreens in America, will be utilized uti-lized in Japan in making shoes purses and other articles. Farm Garden Value North Carolina ranks first in the nation in value of farm gardens. MEN WANTED MEN WANTED . FOR RRTCK YARD WORK GOOD WOK KINO CONDITION! AND WAGK3 INTERSTATE BRICK CO. 8180 South 11th East Salt Lak City FARMS AND RANCHES Wanted by our cllontat Farm for S..OOO cuh a tip Ilnnrh fur about $18,000 esfh Ranch for srbont $0,000 euh Demand Is brisk lots of buyers If yoa want to sell, writ Miller & Virls, Farm Specialist. Box 807. Halt Lak City. Hub. MECHANICS WANTED Centra! Motor Truck AY Coach, 74 Bouts) Main St.. Salt Lak City, Utah. Fhen 4-1&37. Offer track mechanics or psuewrer ear mechanics wh can qualify, an opportunity op-portunity to work under sxcelltnt workinf conditions and In plrarant surroundings at top wsRes. Also part men srs wanted. Junior pert clerk at top wares. If in termlcd, writ or phone Mr, Uesly sr Mr. Ssndquiet for appointment. MEN WANTED . ' INSIDE WORKERS FOR . DAIRY PLANT Also OUTSIDE MILK ROUTE TRUCK DRIVERS . . Good wages for inside workers, Salary plus commission for route drivers. Tin'l 13 GOOri OPPORTUNITY FOB JJKN AT GOOD PAY, WHO WANT BTKADV WORK IN IMl'OBTANt , 1N0USTBY. Apply by mall or In person, " CLOVERLEAF DAIRY ' 723 So. State St. SALT LAKE CITY X tiAiii wnn eiui nrin I NUW IUU WN ntAK KUTA 570 or 57 cn your dial Hear These Famous Blue Network News Analysts Daily ROY PORTER 8:15 a. m. H. R. Baukhage 1 1 .-00 a. m. J. G. McDonald 12:30 p. m. Raymond Gram Swing 8:00 p.m. : Earl Godwin 9:00 p.m. Walter Winchell (Sunday) 7:00 & 10:30 p.m. NEWSCASTS 6:00 & 6:45 i. m. 9:30 a. m. 12:00 noon 4:30 p. m. 10:00 p. m. 11:55 p. m. 12:00 mid. W.N.U. Week No. 4241 SALT LAKH jMitor:o. one, he's a marine sergeantmajor iw fights the Japs on Bataan. |