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THE SUN, BALTIMORE, SATURDAY MORNING. MARCH 18. 1033 4 THE NEBBS By Sol Hess Popularity Society 71 i CAJOT GO TOKJI3MT SOU AJKJT GOT NJOTUIKJ TO DO TOKJKSMT SEE SOU 30T TO GOTTA SETT SOME. SLEEP. ILL TAKE.

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bi kwk If D. ft ru Offlw BEACH 10331 ate humor; doubtless they were smil ing broadly, DURING these several hours he had been saying farewell to Chinatown to this high-perched home and all its deities, for with the coming of sunrise a new life for him would dawn and he realized that henceforth he would be as much out of place here as he had been elsewhere. It had been a sad, a wistful parting; it had meant the tearing up of tender roots how tender he had never sus pected until now. As he had walked here under the stars he had been aware of a tall, familiar figure at his side; it had moved step by step with him. Their souls had met.

iiow nign jjee xing towered over other men. What other son had known a father such as he? Father? No. His father was a shadow, a nameless, formless, fanciful creation in the mind of a young man named Dunne. Who was the wiser, the more to be trusted, Lee Ying or that policeman? Which of those two understood the power of the gods? Truth! Where shall one search for it, in the mind or in the heart? In which of those two men should he rest his faith? SAM ENTERED his house and went into his own chamber. Slowly, meditatively, he disrobed and purified himself; then he put on his cere monial Chinese robe, his cap with the ruby button, his white hose and silken slippers.

On silent feet he moved to the door of that shrine where Lee Ying had bent in worship to his gods. He slid the panel back, stepped inside and closed it behind him. The enigmatic image stared at him from fixed, inscrutable eyes. He lit the joss sticks and watched the thin blue lines of fragrant smoke arise, then he knelt before the golden tablet on the wall and bowed his head When he spoke it was in the sing song language he had learned at the knees of Pan Yi: "OH, BENEVOLENT One, to whom I owe all joy and happiness, and whose virtues I revere, my prayers float Heavenward to You. In this still hour of the dawn your unworthy son is beset by loneliness and yearning, his love and his longing beat him to the ground.

He gropes in darkness, the path is blind, the forest is black and demons of doubt infest it. Maka him to know the permanence and the real ty of truth. Cleave to him as he clings to you. "You have resigned your earthly dignities and you walk clear-eyed be side the brieht waters of celestial streams, all wisdom and understand ing is yours. Pause, I beseech you, and plant deep in my heart the roots of faith in the reality and the eternity of our oneness.

Out of nothing you creaiea me, you ciaa me from your bounty: I paid you back in grief and disappointment, but my soul is sick and it calls to you. A pearl is but a temple built by pain around a grain 1 CAtsJ MA 9. DIX Says: 19331 own family, is always a coward and would give in to any woman who had spunk enough to really fight him. But not many women have the nerve to do that, and the more of a bdy a wife is, the less is she fitted to deal with the brutal type of husband. So there is nothing left for these poor souls but to endure their unhappy lots with what fortitude they can summon up, or else to get divorces.

And divorce is out of the question when there are children whose welfare must be considered first. Can't Sec What Man Gels Out Of Terrorizing Family WHAT pleasure a man gets out of ter rorizing his family and making his home unhappy nobody knows. Per haps he is taking a secret and subtle revenge on his wife and children for his suppressed desire for freedom, his chafing at the bonds of domesticity, his longing to have his money to spend on himself instead of its going to buy groceries and clothes and pay school ing and household bills. Perhaps his family furnishes the es cape vent for all the meannesu in his nature and he blows off on them the temper and surliness that he dares not show the outside world. Perhaps his family furnishes him the only oppor tunity he has to exercise his tyran nical bent and ride roughshod over some one meeker than he is.

But in the end there is kismet. In the end justice is done and the man reaps as he has sown. He has killed his wife's affection for him. He has made his children fear him instead of love him. He has deprived him self of all the sweetness and tender ness that he might have had in home life, and at the last he is left a lonely, unloved old man.

I have heard many old men complain of the ingratitude of their children and say that their chil dren cared nothing for them, but have never known a case in which the man was not himself to blame. He had done nothing to make his chil dren love him and there was no reason why they should. The Peabody Cottone, Italian Or Varied Program his consistent 'adherence to the theme throughout number of ingenious developments. The audience found Mr. Mauro-Cottone's playing as a whole reflective, ductile and soothing.

He impressed them as a master of pianissimo effects, and a constant searcher for the nuances of meaning and tone in the pieces he was interpreting. These included "Largo Sostenuto Giga" (Zi-poli-Mauro-Cottone), "Aria from Sonata in major" (Martini-Bossi), "Etude Symphonique" (E. Bossi) and "The Sun's Evening Song" (S. Karg-Elert). Eight hundred persons who attended the eleventh annual concert of the Grachur Glee Club, held last night at the Maryland Casualty Auditorium, responded to the choral and solo singing with an enthusiasm which stamped it as one of the most successful in the history of the organization.

Many encores and curtain calls were demanded, and everyone connected with the program came in for a share of the applause. The male chorus of fifty, singing as one person under the direction of Franz Bornschein, displayed a discipline flexibility and training which marks a striking evolution from the informal, lazy moonlight performances at the Magothy river clubhouse, where the concert tradition of the Grachur club had its origin. D. K. By Harold Gray HAVE TO SET PENJtsW Of all the bone-crunching, mangling, ferocious, night-mareish monsteri produced by Hollywood thus far, "King Kong," now on display at the Hippo-drome Theater, takes the cake, the icing and the candles.

Kong is a gigantic mechanical gorilla, the ruler of a lost bit of jungle island on which prehistoric forms of vegetable and animal life survive. Like his dwarfish descendant Ingagi, Kong, has a taste for human com-, panionship, Natives, hunters and such, he scorns, scrunching them under his mighty foot, snapping off their or flicking them about like so many beetles. But Fay Wray is different. When the natives of this prehistoric land offer her as a sacrifice, Kong brings her back alive, clutching her gently in one huge hand as one might hold a wriggling guinea pig. For her sake he battles other mechanical monsters and defies her puny rescuers until subdued by gas.

Haled to New York, he keeps on pining for Miss Wray, escapes, and carries her off once more, this time in defiance of the police force, the armed forces the United States and the law of gravitation. By this time one gathers, with some amazement, that the six-story brute is afflicted with the Hollywood conception of love! But it is just as well that the story has some absurdities to chuckle over. Otherwise it would be gruesome enough to upset evena bull-fight fan. Considered as a spectacle, a glorified side-show, a curiosity and a tall story, it serves its purpose very well, and should be one of the smash hits of the current film year. The mechanical monsters are marvels of ingenuity and camera magic.

Insofar as a reproduction can, they simulate life, and the combats between them are packed with The dialogue has been sadly neglected but the film is ninety per cent, fast action, and keeps the attention of the audience firmly fixed every moment of the way. The atmosphere of the prehistoric swamp, jungle and mountain has been cunningly reproduced, and those scenes wherein Kong demolishes, first a native village and then a large section of mid-town New York, coming to bay atop the Empire State Building, are among the finest specimens of their kind ever produced for the screen. D. K. "PassionPlay'ToBeGiven Louise Malloy's version of the "Pas sion Play" will be presented tomor row at 3 P.

M. by the Play Shop Junior at its little theater, 20 East Twenty-first street, under the direction of Mrs. Lillian Edgar Gaddess. Included in the cast 1 are Barbara McBriarty, Gerald McGraw, Roger Maxwell, Warren Jones, Audrey Dunn, Elizabeth McTeague, Lucile Davis and Esther Schultz. Italian Actors To Play Here Italian motion-picture actors and actresses will appear in plays to be presented tomorrow and Monday at the Italian Garden Hall, 806 St.

Paul street. The performances are being sponsored by the Sons of Italy Lodge. "Pas' 'a Bandiera" Goes the a two-act drama, will be given at 2.30 P. M. and 8 P.

M. tomorrow, and "Tosca" will be presented Mon day night. StrubeToLead Symphony Gustave Strube, former conductor of the Baltimore Symphony Orchestra, will be the guest conductor at the final concert of that orchestra on March 26 when it plays two move ments from a new suite by Mr. Strube. The composition will be played from manuscript.

Good Taste Today By Emilj Post Dear Mrs. Post a dinner recently they served raw oysters and -a tiny jork to eat them with: 1 tried to cut one with a fork and couldn't and then I tried to eat it whole and almost choked on it because of its size. And then I gave it up as a bad job. Hoto shou these monster oysters have been eaten? ANSWER One is supposed to eat them whole though how anyone ever does I don't know! In your place (had I wanted to eat the oysters) I should have used the fish or salad fork. Later, when you found yourself one fork short, you need only have said: "Please, may I have a By the way, the question of which table implement you choose is perhaps the least important detail in etiquette.

The diametrical opposite of the rudeness of the hostess who serves herself first which is' the greatest offense against courtesy possible to commit. THE ROAD ITS MICE TO SES MA OEALOUS. HES AL.WAVS DEEKI SO "TAKE. IT OR LEAVE rr" 'A Good Morning! By THE BENTZTOWN BARD (Folgdi McKiNsrv) Itwu mlr a (ltd "Good mornlnt" ill ptned along tht wj But it ipreid tb moralnf'i glorj Over the livelong da; I Ctrlotta Parry, THE MOTHER OF A PRESIDENT Her gentle eyes upon him, Her fingers on his arm A prayer upon her whispering lips That he be saved from harm: The mother of a President, So justly proud to give This boy of hers unto the land To help it grow and live! A tenderness about her, A grace of tender dreams, As on his head the splendid sun Of fine achievement gleams: The mother of a President, So happy in his smile And she. with all her loving prayers Beside him all toe while! A loving, gentle picture, To lift the land and thrill With dreams of mighty forces That rescue it from ill: The mother of a President, Beside him old and sweet, Still watching o'er hini all the way, And guiding still his feet! -B.

Over The Hill Over the hill from the old farm this morning I could still catch echoes in memory of the shrill pipings of the hylas in the old swamp back of the oaks and sycamores on Tuesday night, when they gave their initial concert of the season swamp full of water from the copious rains that have now brought our precipitation record up to nearly four inches in excess of the normal for the year so far. When you consider that we have already had three thunder storms and tha' daffodils are out and jasmine has gontf and forsythia passed its glory, it would certainly seem to be a rather advanced season. I surely have fared badly witn my prognostication of a possible blizzard before the winter was through but even with that I didn't do as bad as the regular weather guys who called for an inauguration mostly clear when in stead it was mostly cloudy. A CANDLE IN THE WINDOW And Stephen, full of faith and power, did great wonders and miracles among the people. Acts, vi, 8.

Welcome Miss Mary Johnston will be wel comed back to all reading circles in her new novel of old Virginia, "Miss Delicia Allen." My, what a tradition she became, and all the rage, too, with her "To Have and To Hold," Prisoners of Hope," etc. then so soon to be forgotten! Courage When it is given us to fight For human welfare and the right; When it is given us to see The truth of mankind's destiny Ah, then, indeed, it is a gift That shall exalt us and uplift; Break barriers from the blinded eyes And help us look toward the skies. a. B. Time I don't know whether it is that time flies faster in the spring or in the fall, but I do know that while in the latter season we are always saying it will soon be Christmas, in the former period we are always saying it will soon be Fourth of July.

So there you are a case of fifty-fifty. Pilduzer Park Aunt Petunia says if she could, shoot an idea through Uncle Pilduzer's head as quick as Congress shoots through the President's economy bills she'd give somethin' pretty. The Moment Alwayt the golden moment break When life seems good for all our sakeh, When hope comet true and beautu glows And truth within the spirit grows. -B. B.

HOME ON TH HAD TH. NEW POCKET- IT, ME, WHY GO TO JUST A As GREAT ONE LUCK SHE ON COMPAMV FASHIONS By ARGOT I 1 1 'l r- SIMPLE and becoming, easy to slip into, quick and amusing to make, is this smart apron, It can be made with a square yoke or a round yoke, as seen in the minja ture view. Style No. 3471 is designed for sizes small, medium and large. Medium size requires 1 yards 35- inch with 6 yards binding, A clever idea is to have your aprons tone with your kitchen color scheme.

Price, 10 cents. Address orders to The Baltimore Sun Pattern Bureau 200 FIFTH AVENUE NEW YORK CITY Print name and address plainly. No. 3471. Size Name Street Addresj "City Note Do NOT send clipping of this pattern with your order.

Keep the clip-pins for reference ns to number nnd size of pattern desired, in case your order (toes astray. of sand: around the jewel of your love for me I pledge myself to build a stately monument to my enduring trust in you. (THE END) ICoprriiht. 1033 on the care of the hair, shampooing and rinsing may be had upon receipt of a stamped, self-addressed envelope. Mrs.

F. B. is practicing for a comedy part in an amateur "minstrel show" and asks for some hints on making up as a "darky." Purchase some "burn! cork" at the druggist's and follow directions for use given on the jar. Be sure that your face is clean before making up and massage your skin generously with cream for a few minutes. Then wipe off any excess cream, but not entirely.

This will make it easier to apply the our nr. corK ana also make it easier to remove later. Usually burnt cork is applied with a small sponge, slightly moist. Go over the face with the sponge as evenly as possible and as heavily as you wish, depending upon how dark you must look. LITTLE ORPHAN WWW 9 YOO SAY YOU WEBE THE STREET.

AND tM COSMIC CITY? Jj I I 3471 aun Tana YOU THINK EH? E.IBD UP BEHIND ME MO A SACK MissRosalind Huidckopcr First Debutante Oi Season To Have En gngenicnl Announced M. act Mn. TRwcon Humncorn havi announced the engagement cf their daughter, Miss Rosalind Huidckopcr to Joseph Stanley Cunningham, son ol Mr. and Mrs. Stanley Cunningham, ol Boston.

Miss Huidekoper attended the Green- wood School and was presented at the first Bachelors' Cotillon in December She is a granddaughter of Mrs. Hugh Mortimer Nelson and the lnte Mr. Nelson, of Long Branch, Millwood, Va. MLss Huidckopcr is the first of this season's debutantes to have her engagement announced. Mr.

Cunningham prepared for college at Milton Academy. He was a member of the class of 1029 at Harvard University and the A. D. Club. Mrs.

C. Willing Bhowne will entertain at a supper party April 1 in honor of her son. C. Willing Browne, and Miss Julia Bell Williams, whose marriage will take place Easter Monday. Mrs.

Samufl S. Murray will leave today for a visit to Charleston, S. C. Mr. axo Mrs.

Basil Gordon are receiving congratulations on the birth of a daughter at the Hospital for the Women of Maryland. Mrs. Gordon was Miss Helen Freeman Williams. Miss Polly Taylor, debutante daughter of Mr. and Mrs.

Robert Taylor and granddaughter of Mrs. W. W. Abcll, has returned from Aiken, S. C.

Mrs. Stockton Bvzby, who has been living for a number of years in Cincinnati, has rented the house occupied by the late Rev. Dr. Hobart Smith, rector emeritus of St. Thomas Protestant Episcopal Church, Garrison Forest.

Mr. and Mrs. Richard N. Jackson returned Wednesday from their winter home in Nassau. Mr.

and Mrs. Irvinc Kincsford have returned to New York after being guests cf Mr. and Mrs. Robert B. Deford.

Trveheart Brown, of Houston, Texas, will return today from the Episcopal High School, Alexandria, to spend the spring vacation with his aunt, Mrs. Edwin Litchfield Turnbull. Mrs. Thomas Parramore Strajj, of the Ambassador Apartments, will entertain this afternoon at a bridge tea in honor of Miss Anne Tasker Ogle Marbury. Her guests, limited to the school set, will be Miss Adelaide Birckhcad.

Miss Jane White, Miss Priscilla Williams, Miss Lucy Kim-bcrley, Miss Anne Reeder, Miss Sophie Hemphill, Miss Anne Edwards. Miss Carnell Bass. Miss Power Ham-man and Miss Polly Dinneen. Miss Ellin Buckler, who has been staying at the Mount Vernon Club, is the guest of Mr. and Mrs.

Bruce Cot-ten at Cylburn. Miss Buckler plans to return to the Hotel Grosvenor, New York, next week. Aunt Priscilla's Recipes Yes, Miss Reader, you kir. skallop sweet pertaters an' dey's mity good. Try sum dis way: SCALLOPED SWEET POTATOES Bile de pertaters i'l dey jackets till, tender but not too well done.

Den pare an' dice 'em as soon as dey's cole enuf to han'le well. Butter bakin' dish. Den put in a layer diced pertater, sprinkle litely wid salt an' sugar an' dot wid bits ob butter. Keep dis up till yo' dish am fulL When you puts on de las' layer add a little nutmeg to de sugar an' salt you uses fo' sesinin'. When all am in, add about ai ob a cup ob rich milk, den set inter to' mod'rit oben fo' 20 minits to haf a 'our.

It shud be nicely browned befo' takin' it cut. If you wants you kin add a fue dried bread crum's 'tween de layers ob pertater. Or, ma'shmallers kin be cut inter bits an' addtd 'tween de layers. Den, too, a little grated lemon peel kin be added if wanted. It kin be a bery simple or a bery fancy dish.

Anit rrlprilla will very (tad to nfr question. Aunt Het Br Roieri Quhxen Track won't divorce her. He'i to ricgy he wouldn't turn loose nothin' unless he got a good trade-in value." Bis A Pauper At Home rCoprrljht. DEAR MISS DIX--I am married' to man who Is a prince abroad and a pau per at home. I have a handsome home, a good car, fine clothes, everything to make a show on and reflect credit on my husband, but never a cent in my pockctbook that I can do with as will.

I even have to turn over to him every month the income that I get on some property that I own myself, Worse than this, when are in com pany my husband is everything that is gallant and courteous to me, but when we are in the privacy of the home he curses and abuses me, or else will not sneak to me sometimes for three months at a time. He sends his chil dren to college, but never gives them any money so that they may have the things that their schoolmates have. Both the children and myself live in terror of him, What can you do with a man like that? Mrs. X. Knows Of Only One Cure In Case Such As This ANSWER Nothing, I am be cause men like that do not change their natures.

It is only in fairy tales that a miracle happens that aHers a man's en.ire character so that the bully becomes gentle and kindly, the fghtwad becomes open-handed and the grouch and surly turns into a Pollyanna. Only once have I known this transformation to take place in real life. I knew one man who had literally killed two gentle, delicate, refined women whose hearts he broke by his cruelty and tyranny and abusive treatment. Then this brute married a third woman, a red-headed virago who could get so much madder than he could, and who could talk so much quicker and say so many more bitter and scathing things to him than he could think of, and who could make such tempestuous scenes that she simply cowed him and had him so frightened of her that he became as meek and mild as Mary's little lamb and treated her with the greatest courtesy and consideration. Of course, either one of the first wives could have done that, too, for a bully, and particularly the yellow bully who rides roughshod over his Recital At Melchioire Mauro ganist, Is Heard The precedent established by Mrs.

Franklin D. Roosevelt a few days ago when she took her knitting into the United States Senate chamber seems to have started something among Bal timore concertgoers. At least three needlewomen crocheted or knitted steadily during the recital given at the Peabody Conservatory of Music yesterday afternoon by Melchiorre Mauro-Cottone, organist. This evidently did not prevent them from enjoying Mr. Mauro-Cottone's concert, which was recsived as one of the finest heard here this season.

He gave a well-balanced program with many points of interest. Bach lovers were pleased by his interpretation of the "Passacaglia and Fugue in minor," and C. Franck's "Chorale" was accepted as another high spoton the program. Still another was the poetic and mellifluous reading of two "Choral-Vorspiele" by Brahms. Some looked upon Mr.

Mauro-Cottone's own "Berceuse," with its scholarly treatment of simple but affecting melodic material, and its extreme ten derness, as the most pleasing number of the afternoon. The heartier meas ures of his "Sicilian Rhapsody" also pleased. Not the least of the organist's accomplishment was his authoritative improvisation on a Gregorian theme, carried on for eight minutes by way of encore. In this he was applauded for ANNIE BUT ROBBggY- WHAT DID THIS PEBSOM THAT'S PART- HE POCKET I'D HAD In CURIOUSLY Sam Inquired: "Who am Daly shrugged. "My guess is no better than yours.

Nobody ever claimed you. We picked up a good many waifs but mighty few of them amounted to anything. Whoever you are, I guess you must have good stuff in you." My father disbelieved in heredity. He used to say that the virtue of a vase lay not in the clay but in the potter's skill." Eileen's eyes were shining and she spoke with conviction: "They have fairies in Ireland, why not in China? Lee Ying was the wisest man in the world and he knew things we'll never understand. He called you a superior being, a prince.

I think he was right." "And so do Alanna said softly. She drew closer and laid her cheek against Sam's sleeve. DALY SMILED and then looked at his watch. "Well, it's getting late and that's all I can tell you. I'm mighty glad that I happened alons in time help two heart-broken lovers, although Hier Slainm, gUTQ very definitely made an impression on Joe Middleton, radio manufacturer, and she was given the position of private secretary.

Jerry needed that job, needed it badly. But something fine in her rebelled at accepting attentions from a married man. From the very start you will enjoy reading TIGER, by Sterling North, which Begins Monday On This Page the truth was bound to come out soon or late. Mr. Wagner, it looks to me as if it's about time to say, 'Bless you, my The father rose, laid a kindly hand upon bam snouiaer ana -saia in a tone of utmost sincerity, "I can't see that it makes any great difference who you are or what you are, my boy.

The only thing that concerns me is Alanna's happiness. I've been terribly sorry for both of you kids." CHINATOWN, always late in closing its eyes, was asleep when Sam Lee ceased pacing the walks of his gar den and stared down into the empty canyons beneath him. Dawn was not far away. So, he was a white man! Lee Ying's virtuous acts had lived after him, his dead hand had reached forth from the grave and unveiled the truth. This night had marked an epoch in Sam's life and yet the significance of it failed to stir him as it should; there was something anticlimactic about it and the disclosure which should have stirred him to the bottom of his being left him almost unmoved.

That was, no doubt, because he had spent his whole life anticipating something of this very sort What did provoke genuine tumult in his soul, of course, was the result of that disclosure. There indeed was something stun ning, something overpow sring, and he wondered if it, too, might not be the work of that benencient spirit which looked after him. Lee Ying, the man of many mercies, the doer of thirteen hundred kindly deeds. Was this his final sacrifice? Much luck, great riches and hi honor were what Sam's auguries had foretold and they had come true, but in reality, all those blessings had flowed directly from Lee Ying's hand; he, Sam, had done nothing to warrant them, he had not even proved himself worthy to receive them. HE WAS glad to know that he was white, nevertheless an odd resentment smoldered in the back of his mind; it offended him to gain stature through that fact alone.

In what way-was he better now than he had been at sundown? Yesterday he was the son of a gentle, a noble, a charitable and a godly man, today he was guttersnipe, and yet he had attained caste. His honors had multiplied. His princess has opened her arms. Lee Ying'i blood was not his, in him ran the blood of some rui-ken roustabout, perhaps, or some furtive jackal of the slums. The mother who had borne him was not Pan YL of blessed memory, but for all he knew, an unwed woman of the streets.

In that he must take pride. Great credit now at tached to him. Chinese gods ejpreci- Be Beautiful -ByEls'c Mrs. H. L.

E. has a very delicate type of skin and has been unable to 'find a skin food or tissue cream which will not cause her skin to smart and burn, though she has tried many of the well-known brands. I cannot recommend or comment upon proprietary articles, therefore, i am outlining a simple formula for a lotion which should not irritate the most sensitive skin: Six tablespoonfuls of olive oil and one tablespoonful of almond oil, mixed well with one tea- spoonful of tincture of benzoin. would advise cleansing your skin with a very mild soap, either an olive oil or castile soap, and warm water, rub bing the soap into the skin gently and rinsing with clear water several times, Dry the skin carefully and apply the above-mentioned lotion before retir ing. Wash off remaining lotion in the morning with plain water.

D. R. S. complains that she has oily. light blond hair and the oftener she shampoos it.

the oilier it becomes. A method for keeping her hair fluffy and light is requested. Rather than shampoo your hair so frequently, try daily brushing and scalp massage. Though this stimulation will at first seem to make your hair more oily, after persistent treatment, you will, find that the oil glands are functioning normally. Have a soap and water shampoo not more often than every other week.

Rinse thoroughly and use diluted lemon juice in the last rinsing water. Dry shampoos, used in between the regular shampoos will be most helpful in keeping your hair light and fluffy. You can use one of the dry -cleansing preparations on the mar ket or you can make your own if you prefer. The white of egg is excellent for this purpose and is simply beaten up, applied to the hair, and when dry brushed out My bulletins Luck Would Have It SCOTT! DID ANY BUT I'D FORGOTTEN IT TW FUNUY STOLE MY KNIFE- IF I MY 'LUCKY MOST LIKELY IT' NEVER WOULD I HAVE HAPPENED AND LEFT IT DRESSER AND KNIFE IN THAT SURE BEATS ANYONE WOULD SO SOME SNE4KED PULLED OVEK MY HEAD, 'FORE I KKEW WHAT WAS HAPPENIN- EVER HAVE SUCH EVIL AS MINE? EVIDENTLY DOESN'T SUSPECT THE TRUTH- BUT IF SHE KEEPS TALKING ABOUT IT, OTHERS ARE LIABLE TO BECOME SUSPICIOUS-THIS WILL DRIVE ME INSANE.YET STEAL? ALU THAT TROUBLE, CHILDISH fl a iiv in it JUST FOR AM ORDINARY KNIFE- I DOUBT-y life.

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