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Show THE LEIII SUN, LEIII, UTAH ( o SEW ISO CHICLE PATTERS S I. broider; liest ' for err.;; tubing, uesttow Each j a size, : ottoaL; nedin re in theft No. SJ8, inti ti . in coii. Item bc EDLEHOII maseo, (, Patten IS be ti I to pr: 1 il we: a littler etteril. juice bt i Hi the Editor: f'Z Dept. phoned our Girl reading some unhappy let-rn let-rn in Europe. Gen. frm, nersonaUy was contact-werpe"Z. contact-werpe"Z. nd "couldn't rnow" " .n-r. and "couldn" 'vf. would pay or write JOB . --. it appears, waLU:", ,nne "with 70 i (he Jturuj" zone couldn't come home ,21 J! RY ,HUS FAR: Spratt Her. ions motion picture produce,, Ve,7d married Elizabeth, whose firs tartA? SSywS' an Wh 'ater appeilrc0 iioiiywooa and secured a inh i,. wKh h" hIT 'he name Kesser, and with hi. disfigurements, be , not' rec. TT HW" a ,reluel" victor at the Herlong home and they all became sood friend,. One day while they we waiting fr Spratt) Arthur hat he realized the fight .he wa. going through, knowing that Dick would soon far she could only ,ee th. war In term, of her ,on not a. . nbie struggle for a better world. - CHAPTER XVII "I wish there were something I could say to you," he told her in a low voice. Elizabeth had clasped her hands and was moving them against each other restlessly. "I don't know why ii s,o mucn like talking to you. 1 ' fcW V GVEN - t V 5 AT fSs because they had crlm-e crlm-e u . a Drew Pear- rreveaTed'that it orlginat-recently orlginat-recently over the Brit-broadcasting Brit-broadcasting System. . . . we Sfe been told that Gen. Elsen- 1 Is o informing all concerned Jg our troops abroad.. ' recently reported iW the eight saboteurs (who , Maybe it's just that if I don't talk i landed by Nazi sub at Long Is- it out pretty soon I don't know what i .ad Florida) had tipped the I wiU become of me. Do you mind i lt landings and that these j listening?" "en were promised " break" I want to," he answered, with Lto"t get it These two are such simple sincerity that she could Dasch and Burger me nave no doubt of his sympathy. He W 11 fht hesitated en i i. , . -. moujiii, men asKea, -an we sit down, Mrs. Herlong? "TT,.. i . .... "uw Biupia or me!" child who thinks nobody has any-thing any-thing to do but listen-" 1 wnted to listen!" Kessler ewjalrned. "You're not sorry you talked to me!" "Not for myself, 0h no. But I was so absorbed in myself I didn't , 0W 1 might be acting you. Have I brought back some- mat s better forgotten? Forgive For-give me, please forgive me, if I've "icu you too far." er slooa up abruptlyi He wiuea ana moved a step so as to a V. btle Iooked UP at him standing between her and the stars, a black figure that gave an impres- sion of strength in spite of the crip. pled body. "I told you not to try to answer me. Please don't try. There's no answer, for me or for you." "Yes there is," he exclaimed decisively. de-cisively. -For a moment, sitting were, you had me almost believing if 111 why doesn't he ever Kessler, so?" "I suspect It's because he knows what's going on in your mind, a lot better than you think." "You mean," she said . bitterly, "he knows his father and I aren't fit to be told. Eecause we have failed Nrr. Ties r. t A Simple, Efficient Home Frock Appliqued Jumper-Jacket for Tots Itj tribunal decided all eight L to death, but J. Edgar Hoo- ttdR that Dascn ana cur. ia helped considerably, and It y utyd nrhn eommuiea xneir I fyik " ntences to 30 years for one fnr the other. . . . Dasch, it mn Is "almost a mental case,' i Burger "still Is helpful to our g it t WImeSS Hgamak ivuun jries. . wnen xne war declared ended by Congress iHprob ly M aeponea w Si le late Blaze, owned by the El- IRoosevelts, continues xo wieio Ws on air travel, Gen. Hap tl wd his wife are flying to the It about New Year's when the itral steps Into a top Job in non- lary aviation. They hoped to i along (by plane) their cocker a!eL but Mrs. Arnold was wor- ( tee'd be another newspaper ifcoversy. She didn't worry long ktj company on the West Coast sed to send a plane. . . . ix- . Maury Maverick, now in J a- javs: "Not enougn news or idcastj about the Pacific. Gen. Arthur is the rieht man for ir.j iown the Japs, and we are nobillzing in the U. S. A. too !" i Resident Truman stepped in and tented the budget director from iftijFBI appropriations. Tru-a Tru-a a giving the G-Men the same fort they got from Roosevelt . .' . (recent fact that J. Edgar Hoo- (after 24 years' service to the i) ii broke, brought him several its from big firms to take execu-(posts execu-(posts at fancy wages, but he is H in Washington indefinitely. . His former speclaL agent in se of the Detroit office (John !), who resigned to become a? Ford's public relations chief, id to be getting $65,000 per anil an-il Another report Is $50,000. . . . f Hoover gets $10,000. ... At Mime he got $9,000 while the It of Justice press agent got 10 H . Incidentally, the various "tJ on LaGuardia's salary as a trentator are said to be exag-H-.. The report that "$100,-k "$100,-k low" does not Jell with what m claim-that it is $50,000. jrtown vignette: Reporters tell ut one of the craft who was ld down the bay to meet a ' bringing home troops. ... He Mo particularly interview one heres. . . . The reporter was d with copy paper and pencils, fhen he cat at his typewriter Ndn't do the story 'Tm V he told his city editor, '1 I wen figure how to get two Paph out of it I told him anted to do a nice piece about !ng a hero, and this is all I get out ef him. He aaid: II e stood and shivered in the S Then we ran like the deviL was a heluva noise and then 9ri i nurse iav nrinfr thi k 8 Parade! Wally and Noah, eery Beerys, looking like Kfphans as they waited for ?0ntof ftat hotel EUa tae Hollywood eyeful, cross-J cross-J 1 and L' Avenue des Amer- Walter Abel raising Cain SV' . . . Btog hlh Jerome Kern memo- fitful1 " tte n0 Pread tg had suddenly passed 4 i ' l?attie Carnegie, the fash-V fash-V owT8 very chic 1 creations t fcr Nancy Carroll and W L,!room' Producer Jack p still the best of pals. j ?ay!iev8 8nspect tte ron ' V emS'" marriage to Orsoa to r one day and she sid, 4, for "Bravo!" Ex- claimed. She hurried to Varf tho way to two deck chairs placed on the lawn, at the side of the house. Cherry had left a sweater on one of them, and Elizabeth put it on, for the evening chill was blowing in from the sea. "We aren't just courteous cour-teous about not noticing your limitations, limita-tions, Mr. Kessler," she remarked as they sat down, "we're usually not even aware of them," When he answered it was in a matter-of-fact voice. "This is one of the things I found hardest to get used to," he said. "I mean, asking for a chair. I had always been so healthy that I was the one who had to be reminded not to expect too much of other people. Please don't be embarrassed I'm not." "Are you cold?" asked Elizabeth. "No. What was it you wanted to tell me?" "Spratt is my second husband you didn't know that did you? It's not important in any personal sense between us, it never has been important im-portant and it wouldn't be now except ex-cept that my first husband was killed in the last war. I loved him very much. Of course, now, looking back on it, it's easy to say it shouldn't have mattered so much, I was a young girl with all my life before me, and as it happened I met Spratt and everything turned out as you've seen it. But at the time there was no way lor me to look forward. When I remember it" She stopped. After a moment Kessler asked, "Did you suffer so horribly?" I can't tell you what it was.' It wasn't anything anybody could understand un-derstand except somebody who had been through it I had loved him so, and then all of a sudden he was dead. It was anyway, I never went through anything like it before, and I never have again. Of course, it's all over I don't even think of it very often, but now" She stopped again. There was a silence that seemed to last a long time. At last Kessler said, in a voice so low she barely heard him, "Yes? But now?" "Don't you understand? I can't take it again. I can't. I thought there never would be anything else like that. It was over and done with. My world had been shot to pieces, and I picked up the pieces and made myself go on living, and I was rewarded more than I ever dreamed of expecting. But I can t do that another time. Even if I had the strength, it's too late. I was twenty when I lost Arthur. It wasn t easy to go on then. But now I'm forty-four. If my world is snot to pieces again, it stays that way. I can't go back and start over. And whv should I be expected to? Life can't be all beginnings and no ful fillment!" As she broke off Kessler asked, What is that exquisite scent that's suddenly here all around us?" 'Nieht-blooming jasmine, some times it blooms till late in the year. Are you listening to me?" "If I hadn't been ustening i shouldn't have asked about the flowers. flow-ers. I was just thinking, in a world so fuB of possibilities for pleasure, whv should anyone have to say what you are saying to me?" "You're not answering me, are ?" she said, "mere isn t auj .i 1 1' rton. answer, bui inams uu iU. ing." After a moment she went on, "I can't tell you what a relief it has been to say all this. I believe say ing it to you has got n oui oi mc .. -71 mi tn Snratt so 1 won i pour iv "--'"--That's why I'm grateful She reached her hand out and laid it over his. as it rested on the head of his cane. TO ner asiu.... - she found that instead oi ayang .h had thought his hand was ripping the cane with such vie- j he returned. ZlJ ih- muscles were hard about it beci -"ft Si ml cFy you? "There's no answer, for me or for you." that there wasn't You said it was too late for you to start over. You are not required to start over. But you are required to keep going. Remember, Re-member, your responsibilities are of your own creation. You aren't responsible re-sponsible for what's happening in the world, but you are responsible for how you take it." T told you I couldn't take it I can feel myself breaking at the prospect I can't take it" "Yes you can," he said sternly, "and you're going to." His force was like a stimulus. Elizabeth exclaimed, "Do you believe be-lieve I can, Mr. Kessler? You seem to know me pretty well by now do you believe I can?" "You can," he returned earnestly, earnest-ly, "because you've promised it, by every action of your life. Nobody required you to get married, or to have children, or to live so that you would be essential to their well being. be-ing. If you had wanted to, you might have been one of these whining whin-ing creatures who takes to her bed at every annoyance and becomes the center of her little universe by demanding de-manding attentions she's too useless to get any other way. But you didn't do that. You outlived your own early grief. To do it you had to strip your character down to its core of strength, so that this is" what they have seen of you, this is what you have taught them to expect They believe in you. They need you, and they're going to need you more. Don't fail them." Elizabeth drew a long breath. Her chest felt tight. After awhile Kessler Kess-ler resumed his chair. He turned to her, saying, "Right now, you are beginning to fail." , She started. "Is it as obvious as that? Already?" "Why don't you stop looking at this entirely from your own viewpoint?',' view-point?',' he asked. "You wonder if you can take it has it never occurred oc-curred to you that Dick is taking it very well?" "Dick? He doesn't seem to think very much about it" "He doesn't seem so to you, maybe. may-be. But he is thinking about it" "How do you know?" She was startled. "Has he said anything to ?" No But I Know ne is, Decause I've been there." Elizabeth exclaimed. "Yes you have. Tell me what it's like!" "It's a torment of bewilderment" "You don t say much 'V, sa stagecscreenMdio Released by Western Newspaper Union. By VIRGINIA VALE T)AUL MUNI and Charles -- Rains HVf tViP nrim'nnl screen play, "Angel on Myj him terribly." onouiaer well enougn TO "Would you believe me if I told want to co"star in it; Produc-you Produc-you I ldVed your son, Mrs. Herlong? w Charles Rogers liked it well I do love him. He's so much like enough to pay $60,000 for it. It the son I used to think I might have." "You never had any children, did you? Margaret told me this afternoon after-noon you adopted her after her parents par-ents died." "No, I never had any children," he returned steadily. ."That was another an-other of the things the war made impossible." "Oh," she said faintly. After a moment she exclaimed, "Yet you have conquered, Mr. Kessler. You have g6ne on Irving, living well and nobly, in a world that left you absolutely abso-lutely nothing to live for. How did you do it? It seems strange that I who have everything should turn to you who have nothing, and say 'Please help me.' But I do. Because Be-cause right now it seems that it is you who have everything and I who have nothing. Will you help me?" He asked, "Do you want me to try to tell Dick what he's being asked to fight for?" "Yes! Can you? Will you?" "I'll try. I'll do my best." "Thank you! You can do it better bet-ter than I can. You've seen it. And you are so wise, so gentle, so how can I say it? I mean you're the only man I know I'd trust to do it well" There was a brief silence, then he said, "And you?" "I'll take it, Mr. Kessler. ' Forgive me for being such a coward." Margaret was going to bave a Christmas party for some of her schoolmates, and Elizabeth suggested suggest-ed that she and the two older chil dren come to Kessler's apartment one afternoon to decorate the Christmas Christ-mas tree. As it was hard to buy ornaments iri the stores they brought their own, part of an abundance left over from earlier holidays. Margaret Margar-et was there, jumping with excite ment while Kessler looked on. He liked Christmas, and enjoyed her pleasure in it. While he was showing show-ing Elizabeth the silver fountain pen Spratt had given him as a Christmas present Dick was dragging in a ladder, and calling to Elizabeth to move out of his way. "We'll start at the top," he said, setting up the ladder by the tree and beginning to climb. "You hand me the junk, Cherry." With Elizabeth's assistance, Cherry Cher-ry handed up the junk. Margaret helped, her arms full of tinsel and her eyes wide and joyous "It's just beautiful," she kept saying over and over. "It's just beautiful." She got close against the resplendent resplend-ent tree and looked up through the branches. "I can see you up there, Dick! Look at me." . He bent down, scratching his face on the branches. "Sure, I see you. Hello." As he leaned over, a collection collec-tion of glass balls slipped out of his hand and smashed on the floor at her feet. "Oh!" Margaret cried in dismay.' "It doesn't matter," Cherry reassured reas-sured her, "there are plenty more." "You've hung up about all it will .hold, anyway," Kessler observed as the door opened and the housekeeper came in to tell Margaret her supper was ready. Margaret shrank back against the tree, looking down at the broken glass before her. "I I'm scared," she confessed. "I might fall down and get cut." , "Yes, so you might" Elizabeth agreed. "Come give her a lift Dick." j "Okay. Wait a minute, Margaret." ! Dick scrambled down from the ladder. Remarking that he had jolted some lights out of place, Cher PAUL MUNI was written by Harry Segall, who wrote "Here Comes Mr. Jordan," so maybe the public will like it as well as they did that one. It's a film fantasy, laid mostly at the Devil's estate in Hades. Muni will play the role'of a gangster there, Rains will be seen as the Devil himself. him-self. Meanwhile, Art Director Herz-brun Herz-brun is having his troubles; he's investigating in-vestigating all the conceptions of Hades which exist today, trying to decide just what most people think it looks like. ?K , Want to swap predictions for 1946 with Darryl F. Zanuck? Last year he said that Jeanne Crain, Vivian Blaine, June Haver, William Eythe and Dick Haymes would achieve stardom within a year. Now he predicts pre-dicts that Mark Stevens, Glenn Langan, Richard Conte, Nancy Guild and Rex Ilarrison are those most likely to achieve stardom in Hollywood during: the next 12 months. r For months Dick Powell and his wife, June Allyson, have been look ing forward to the day when they'd move into their remodeled Brent wood home. The work was delayed and delayed, while the Powells were evicted from one hotel and apart ment after another. Came Decern' ber 20, the great day Dick had to spend it rehearsing his "Rogue's Gallery" broadcast and June su pervised the moving alone. $ f i Til r 'UJiii 1435 I 1420 14-46 Claudetta Colbert plans to spend the first three months of 1946 in New York, just resting. During 1945 she made three pictures; now, with at tendance at the New York opening of "Tomorrow Is Forever" her only definite date till Easter, she hopes to do nothing but catch up with all the things she's been wanting to do for the last four years. But watch those radio dates bob up! Joan Davis' daughter, Beverly Wills, used to spurn Joan's bedtime- story offers, saying, "What! With that voice?". Now "that voice," starred coast to coast Monday nights on CBS, has the last laugh on daughter la the movie, "George White's Scandals," Beverly does a take-off on Joan as a child. And Joan's voice was dubbed in to replace re-place Beverly's girlish tones. . " I ' It all sounds pretty fantastic, and nobody could be much more in the dark about the whole thing than Hedy Lamarr. The tale is that she and George Eingfield submitted to the U. S. government complete details de-tails of their own invention of a steering device for torpedoes, four - yga,.,, ag0 The plans ana mooei ry climbed up to .adjust them. Dick ,cepted for investigation, reached across the broken glass. nothing more wfif heard bout "Put your arms around my neck just as Hedy was about to and hold tight so l can mt you, ltart work in Hunt Stromberg' Margaret There you are. She 11 be The strange Woman?' 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I'm always scared of falling down on broken things. I fell down once, and eot a bad cut on my neck. See?" She drew the collar of her dress recently in i aside. ; way. Missing thinking it's. Just a beautiful dream 31 a smart press agent? Bob Hawk, Yanks," drew of "Thanks to the a capacity audience rather unorthodox a plane in New Ha- Dick bent to look at the scar she'll. Conn., en route to Boston from showed him, "Why, you did get a you TT . ... Vsirt 1 """J would like the candidarv hut mi-n I'm . Hank Green- . V ,tte Ford agency in -y of tte vy For-'-ei !ngne everal smart ia55-)totono civilian s l-sa. e "ray's uniflca- Ipm "that the muscles were nara . about it Decause ev., ,! . knuckles were like rocks. understand it better than you do. ld ?kTl Ja ouickly and you don't know the reason other pec- r-i;-i,h ?rpw away qu."j sat up "Mr. Kessler! What have I done to you?" . "Nothing." he answered sharply, and sat up too. as though startled! "What is the trouble?" Why couldn't I keep quiet?" she den-.anded of herself eontntely. "Here I've been baboling ue a You don n1 they don't understand it either. You eo around wondering how you're going to act like a brave hero. Elizabeth was sitting forward, her hands tignt on the arms of her chair. "That's what's going on in his mind! he toia usr wr. New York, he fell asleep in the airport air-port -waiting room. One hour later le woke up to find a large audience of men, women and children watching watch-ing him maybe hoping he'd talk in lis sleep and divulge a few answers. bad cut How did that nappen?" "A man kicked me," said Margaret, Mar-garet, "and I fell down." "What?" said Dick. The eyes of them all turned to TTi;,.,KotVi hor (lands full rf tin- D. ZL .hwJ ODDS ASD ESDS-That tap-tap- toe the lights, Dick standing beside : PM V malris't '.tr.'i ing we .f . tound effects on The Theater Guild of Margaret at the foot of the tree. &t Ai u lUroid Uvy beating elaton Kessler, sitting in his chair near by, mtQO on his ltand to erouse said nothing. But Margaret ap- fiorenct Wightman, harpist she be-peared be-peared not to realize the start she wme, to interested in the play that she r,ioininir it tn vou is that i had eiven them, ; sometimes misses her mutic cues. . . . aren't explauiing it o you is mat naa Biven ....... n.. , . . Sidnev Blackmer's manded. and stopped, absorbing the , Brewster, svas bom he received ma , " .h wicked little eirls ,an let,er postmarked 'Bretrster, Oct. ,dea of men v.ho kicked unie girls g. momenl of Margaret answered without any - excitement "The man wno ki my mother." (TO BE CONTINUED) For Safety Invest in Your Own Country Buy United States Savings Bonds! But whv hasn't Wv-'.j.1! 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