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Show THE HERALD JOURNAL,' 1,00 AN, UTAH. -- FRIDAY, APRIL 1 f. MM PAGE FIVE. 0; trouble, but there in the worlil without the movies producing more. but the man anti the "Yos, woman ure chaperoned nil the time they live in the same house,' began Miss 1atrick. "And the Hays ill has approved the story mid it read a church leader, Cooper, everybody believes its iiico." carefully, particularly that parti "Except me," his honor objected. "Now they sent me the scenario about the man living with the woman without benefit of clergy. of this movie. I don't remember There isn't type big enough to the title "The Doctor Takes a Wife," swell no" the way the mayor put it. plied Miss latriek. "It doesn't matter what the title The director dispatched Miss Gail I'auick, tnud star ot the picture, is, Mayor Cooper said, "because to see if she could change his it's not the kind of picture we prove. We turned it down because When Miss Patrick rolled to the we didn't think it was fit to be i ylindcr Lshown. It certainly wasn't fit for mayor's house in a limousine, His Honor was in his Escondido to be a part of, "And if I'm wrong. I'm sorry, workshop, building a library table. Mrs. Cooper who was in the siiie but I'm not changing my mind unless you marry 'em first." the yard hanging out the wash, stayed behind a sheet during die intervi ew. mayor said. "Hut you might see She didn't even nod. the new man. Maybe he has other Mayor Cooper said he guessed lueas. the Hollywood folks were nice pen- Mayor Cooper said he was re- pie and he was sorry he caused tiring from office and soon would thorn o much wns sm enough Sails for Medical Duty in France I'ii-- BY f'KKDKKU'K OTIIMAN ESCONDIDO, Cut., April 17 (I'd: Mayor Fred Cooper non pulsed a Hollywood delegation today with the ultimatum that never would he allow his fair city to provide for a movie wherein Loret- ta Young lives with Hay Milliuid first and marries him later. This marital procedure, the mayor pointed out, is sinful and Escondido will have no part of it. If Columbia studios want to remake the picture, bringing in the preacher first, then, and only the, will he reconsider. Director A1 Hall had applied for permission to film exterior shots in Escondido, 80 miles south of Hollywood, because of the luxuriant foliage here. The mayor demanded to see the script. He and Mrs. Ycj'II have to pardon my absence . . . just a case of loo manv Easter fashions . . . not that I didn't find just the clothes that "did things" for this partly made over figure of mine . , . but it was getting around to those fatal last words . . . 'Yes, I'll take it" . . . that took the time. You've probably been doing so haven't missed the menus too much . . . the same thing but from now until vacation time I promise to stay on the job. For current food inspirations . . . how does this sound: with lemon juice in VERY hot water. ... BREAKFAST and tomato juice it's SO different Lime , Black coffee 10:30 crackers. Raw My parents approve, said trice Phillips, daughter of U. S. Ambassador to Italy, pictured as she recently sailed from New York to France, where she will drive medical supplies bus behind the lines. j j EOOTS AND HER BUDDIES lL-- ' ... tea Hard roll, a little Protege Sparkles Molynciix does a sleeveless ner gown in black crepe which is utterly, pluin, clinging shealh-lik- e to the figure and flaring gently below the knees. To relieve' the dull black of the crepe, six tulips in natural vivid shades arc laid across the wide lapels of the bodice, their long green stems extending down the lapels and meeting at tha low V point of the neck. hand the keys of the city hall to turn to Hollywood. He couldn't on his successor. Miss Patrick phoned wait. He'd build Escondido Director Hall, but he said, "Re sound stage nine. By MARTIN b butter SPECULATING weoot m.btti with lemon, melba toast. tongue, Shredded carrot salad no , POG RONVMklG 1ETO SOMETHING, fat TOO ... Dies as Greatest accessories, Wa'YE. DINNER Spinach Small potato Lemon gelatine WHEN THE CAT GOES OUT , . . glass hot milk rye cracker. There's no use trying to hedge . . . this exercise business every now day is a bit of a strain all around . . . and, what s more, by needs . . you've picked which ones are best adapted to your so why go on? Instead, I've decided to practice a httle deception' . . quite honest deception . . . and you'll undoubtedly join mei' We're going to find out how to look just like we aren t . and steer clear of pitfalls fa people know too well, but don t ng siin other words . . . short cuts to s!ender-lavoid of lhouette. Just now it's a case deep thought Boiled pickled ble Itself, not merely yuite often they are the sole trim-an ming or lightening touch to extremely simple gown. din- Now What? LUNCH Buttermilk cabbage and apple salad, TEA TIME In several recent, Faria collections costume flowers were shown ns part of the dress ensem- . HELP-ALON- lettuce Reducer's mayonnaise Bea- i Costume Flowers Are New RED RYDER Little Beaver Is Particular By FRED HARMON .. ... o GLENDALE NEWS The track world mourns the death of John P. Nicholson, who succumbed to heart trouble in South Bend just two nights after Greg Rice, his greatest protege, cracked the world indoor three-mi- le mark. Nicholson coached Notre Dame teams for 15 years. He was a former Olympic hurdler. Mr. and Mrs. H. D. Jensen of Logan were visiting Monday with Ur. and Mrs. William H. Auger. Mr. and Mrs. Horace Owen and family of Preston and Mrs. Chris-si- e Owen were guests of Mr. and Mrs. Jesse Wheeler Tuesday. W. H. Simmons and Mrs. Ila Olsen of Preston of the Mutual stake board were special visitors here Tuesday evening. Mrs. Myrtle Steffan of Beaver City is visiting this week with her Owen and other relatives and friends. Miss Hilda Free rick met Thursday with the women of this community and gave a demonstration on rug making, housecleaning, flowers and shrubs. A pot luck luncheon was served to fifteen. Mr. and Mrs. Denzil Talbot and family, Mr. and Mrs. Ben Housley and son Cal of Lewiston were dinner guests of Mr. and Mrs. Auger Thursday. . Dean Webster returned home Le-la- I from Los Angeles, Calif., after having spent the past few months there with Wayne and Gladys Webster. The Boy Scouts and Scout Committeeman Jesse Wheeler and Richard Owen enjoyed Wednesday evening at Downeta where the Boy Scouts passed swimming tests. Mrs. Edna Nelson and children of Chesterfield are visiting this week with Mr. and Mrs. Percy Larsen. Mr. and Mrs, Delbert Seamons and Mr. and Mrs. Harley Jepson of Mink Creek were Sunday guests at the home of Mr. and Mrs. Jesse Wheeler. Elder Lavaun Owen, who has been laboring in the North Central States mission for the past two years, returned home Friday. A welcome home dance will be sponsored Friday evening in hiB honor. Mr. and Mrs. Verl Auger visited Sunday afternoon with Mr. and Mrs. Asa Webster and family. SERIAL STORY K. 0. CAVALIER BY JERRY BR0NDFIELD COPYRIGHT. 194G. MEA SERVICE. INC. YESTKRUAYj The mlninf ml ehlnery In delivered safely. Kddle and Pop deride to do nonae road work and al laalata on drlvlnc a Ion tr with them. Khe finds their nre too alow, goea on ahead. A tire poea Hat. Vat waits for Kddle to ehanire It. and la emar.ed when he leaves her altliag beside the road. CHAPTER XX gasped as they continued on their way. Then rage swept over her and she stamped her foot helplessly. You you wretch! she cried, but they didnt even turn around. Val watched them until they were out of sight around a curve and then sat down on the running board. She wondered if she could change the tire herself. She got out the jack, jiggered with it experimentally and then decided she couldnt do it. All she could do was sit there until someone came loig. And that might not be for quite a while. She remembered there had been a farmhouse a couple of miles back. Maybe she could get help there. Val started out. 'XTA'L . TOP GRIMES was grinning widely. She'll be raving a blue streak. What made you do lliat, anyhow? "Sudden impulse, I guess. And anyway, Ive owed her one like that. Eddie chuckled. Did. you get the look on her face when we left her standing there? Val wsj still a gooj quarter of a mile from the farmhouse when it started to rain. Just a few drops at first, and she looked up into the sky. The sun was completely gone. She quickened her pace, but two minutes later the clouds really opened up. By the time she reached the house 6he was drenched. A kindly, woman let her in and gray-hairVal explained her predicament It was an hour later before the woman sent her son, a pleasant lad, back with VaL Her hair was still soggy, her shoes heavy with damp mud. Altogether she felt so miserable she could have cried. She gave the farm lad a dollar when he had changed the tire and then She started back to Prince Rupert. Val returned the car to the garage, made a couple of purchases in a drug store and took a cab back to the. Northern Belle. It was a bedraggled and steaming Val Douglas who marched up the gangplank. Stove Hansen noticed her and followed her to her cabin. What happened. Skipper bump into a ed little- - ram','. She slipped out of her coat. wouldnt do for you to fool around That isnt the half of it, Steve. with jacks and tires and stuff. Oooh, .vaitll my turn comes Might smash a finger or tear a again! ligament by accident, and then She told, him what had hap- where would you be. He glanced sideways at her and pened. Steve Hansen spraddled a chair and grinned up at her. decided he didnt like the way she sense of was offering his excuses or framHoney, wheres your humor? ing his own alibis for him. Nope, Sense of humor! she almost he didnt like the way she was screeched. Do you see anything taking it. funny in that? By the way, she continued. He nodded gravely. I do, he Howd you feel this afternoon? said. Look, Val, dont you know How far did you run? How's your hes just been itchin to pull a wind and all that sort of thing? fast one of some kind on you? I might as well file a couple of Steve patted her on the back. hundred words on your first land Better get into some dry clothes excursion. . . . and see if you can work up Want Oh, fine. Swell. Tip-toa smile of some sort by the time any more adjectives or will those do? they get back. She looked at herself in the They'll do, she murmured. mirror when Hansen had left, snd Anyway, 1 get the general imher face slowly broke into a grin. pression. Youll murder the bum Youre right, Stevie, she said unquote. I think Ill softly to herself. shock Mr. Cavalier with my sweet TVUSK was settling over the nature when he returns. waterfront when a silver-wingShe changed back into slacks monoplane dnjned out of and moccasins and rejoined Han- the south. Steve Hansen, puffing sen on deck. meditatively or, his pipe, watched Wre taking on about three it come. tons of salmon, he told her, nodDont see many of those things ding to the crates which were be- up this way,, he observed. Eddie, squinting at the ship ing swung aboard the ship. Rest of the hold will be filled with closely, saw it slant down toward Halliday lumber. We ought to be the bay. able to up anchor sometime toHey, Its a seaplane and Its morrow morning. setting right down there in the The fights next Thursday, you harbor." Nothin to get excited about, know, she reminded him. That , gives us five good days to get back I dont suppose. p. ed to Frisco. Well do ised. it in four, he Seaplanes prom- TDDIE and Top got back just in time to take a shower and rubdown before evening mess. and be Pops face was beet-re- d was breathing heavily. Eddies face was covered with perspiration. They had jogged all the way through town instead of taking a cab down to the waterfront. Muscles get stiff and sore when they cool off too suddenly and Pop wasn't taking any chances. Eddie shaved and got into some fresh clothes. Val flashed him a And where were you big smile. she inwhen the rains came? quired sweetly. High and dry in a barn down the road, he replied easily. But rumor has it you weren't so forHe made a tunate. Too bad. sympathetic, clicking noise with his tongue. I can see you're breaking down with grief. Yknow, youre one lucky guy that I have a sense of humor. I was all set to put the curse of the Clan Douglas on you, hut I ivinemlH'rod," she said I re to era beretl U iavdy. dont Prince Rupert set down at every day, you know." Mebbe he lost his way. H was Duffy Kelso, wandering off into town by himself, who discovered that the occupants of the plane hadnt lost their way. Duffy was addressing a picture postcard in the hotel lobby when someone slapped him on the back. Hi, Duffy! was a robust, enthusiastic sort of slap and Duffy almost caved. He whirled around. His eyes popped. Kenny Bradley! Hey who It what th . . Ken Bradley, boxing writer for the San Francisco Express, grinned widely as he introduced the man with him. Dully, meet Bob Monroe of the Post. He and I have a slight bit of business to talk over ith you where no one will see us, he added. Duffy frowned. Sure . . . sure, I know where theres a little place. But what brings you guys here? A dame by the name of Val Dougins, to put it mildly," Kenny said. Come on, let's go, Ho Continued? OUR BOARDING HOUSE With MAJOR HOOPLE OUT OUR WAY By WILLIAMS THE ASSISTANT IS PUTT M' OW A SHOW JUST I WATCH-MT- EN MIKJUTES HE'LL HAVE TH' BOSS SVTTIKY IW A DRAFT- -I THINK. A GUY WHO TELLS A WHITE LIE WILL COMMIT A WHITE MUEPEfc.' |