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Show ta 0 Czechs Seek Jury Trials PRAGUE (UP- )- Chech- nvz oiimal oslovakia will have tnal by jury again by the end of 1947 under a law just sub rMAS MORNING Berber 25, 1SA6 spring mattresses fr turned aide hreek intervals for end. (lonally at end mat-nee- d hair-fill- every turning mitted to parliament Junes were abolished bv Nazi decree at the beginning of the war. Since 930, tu key produc tion m the U. S has increased 160 per cent. U1U11 remember wa is the stoiy ?)0'-,lt,t' cep which was lost' He can . to a pue:-fu- l climax, pictunng how. unltr-steps Were taer, right iwu, theie would be ilo,ks, hafP famiuts, m wnh one wandenna ,enen missing As he f.nised Sister Ma tin, who hud quietly got out. the piano bench, put her chubby foot on tne soft pedal and st iking a d choid that harmonized beautifully with Reverend Caidv's final tone-- , walked ner bass right up and into the sttams of "Soft v ard Tenderly, Jesus Is Calling " Er ther Ma.tin came in on the chorus with his trombone muted, and then at the end of the chorus, while Sister Martin amped softly on the piano, he incited the to sing Now eveiybody on the chorus, again, he ;,aid You needn't leaci for those hymnals Ae all know this grand old s ng Softly, softly . . . And Sister Martin was Brother ready, and with Martin leading us we all sang through the chorus, and then the first verse, and then the chorus again. Then, as Brother Martin signaled to the congregation to hum the second veise, Reverend Cardy speke "Is taere a lost sheep in this congregation tonight? he asked looking right at me. Is there anyone who s left-han- g DICK'S SUPER SERVICE TEXACO PRODUCTS i u H-- t 7 tyajQw $ V pathnl947 ?Cxc , lead to the good things in iife. Max Siafi Morgan, Manager. fe- dissatisfied with the life he or she is leading, anyone v ho w ants to come to this altar and shake my hand and put his heart and soul in the keeping of the Lord? And again he looked right at me Matt Edmonds, who ev-- e cry bode knew drank a lot and ometimes did a little b otlegsmg. went to the altar fi.st Some had thought hed go the night before, but re didn't quite make it. And then one of the big guK, a jumoi or senior in high school I d nt remember just w to she was, now veent foncaid And soon theie were seven or eight up the.e, kneeling at the al- tar. The good folks, thsse who already weie saved, divided their attention between Revei end Cardy and Brother Martin, singing a verse, then humming the chorus while Bi other Mai tin played it on his tiombone, then singing softly as tne chorus was repeated Finally I knew that the time had come for me to give my life to the Lord. I got out of my seat and went to the altar and shook Reverend Cardys hand He said, Bless you, God bless you, And I knealt young man down and told the Lord thered be no more of this lying, and fust thing tomorrow Id go to George Bolton, the undertaker, and tell him how that window of his funeral parlor had got broken, and offer to pay for No more either. I never hear of it any was nmre, but a pretty seiious sin in those days Wed get a spool and cut out the flanges like a gear w heel, put a nail thiough the hole and wrap a stung around the spool. Then wed hold the spool against a window and pull the string Any spring or summer evening, after dark, when we kids would get out, wed get together and someone say Lets g We usually go d old folks, because theyd get madder and sometimes chase us. One night Old Man Wilson used to live up by the high school took a shot at us. Grandma had an awfully the bad night one night spnng she was sick at our house, becau e some boys d tbe window of her room and upset her. That was right after shed finished building her new house here, the spiing after Double Grandfather died. pneumonia. When she got sick, the folks moved her over to our house where shed be easier to take care it tick-tackin- g, tick-tacki- tick-tacke- tick-tacke- of. From what Ive heard and remember, I think she was leady to die. She was giieving ternbly for Grandfather, and wanted to join him. Then she got pneumonia. 'Kept getting worse. One night everyone knew |