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ccl- or iuSocf iifi 1 io.tif S'11 FOR SAFETY'S SAKE As This Drawing Shows, Col. Lindbergh Is Making a Serial Photographic Record of the Appearance and Daily Life of His Second Son Jon Morrow Lindbergh. 'A I' 1 i I Sil --J 4 .4 I I' i 'ill a vL Hi LAST WORD IS RADIO ALARMS plan of Ihe En pie wood Police Department to inMall in its nine rruixing earn Ine verjr latent in two-way radio communication marks the highest peak of a new epoch in America' war on crime. The Detroit Police Department, the firnt large force to utilize radio, brought about a sharp crime decrease when iu cars were equipped wilh receiving sets a few years ago. Since, many "PEP' OF ALL HIS PLANES Col.

Lindbergh and His Wife Setting Out for a Test Flight from the Newark, N. Airport in His New Lockheed-Vega Low -Wing Monoplane, It Is Equipped with Retractable Landing Gear to Reduce Wind Resistance. Col. Lindbergh Said He Had Flown This Plane 230 Miles an Hour. I 4 I hr large ponce departments hare followed the trail with amazing results.

I In York City, where the police cars I were rnrliiwnninruJ -r einnnnn tnA rial, numbers were releasedi Thai-means that the outlaws still have in their possession the greater part of fifty thousand doU lars in marked five-ten-and twenty-dollar bills. Most of these bills are and gold-bactis are conspicuous by their color and also their rarity. Virtually every bank teller in major arrests wee made directly through radio alarms during the first four months of the svstem. It takes an average two minutes from the time a crime is reported until three or four police cars, having received the alarm from the police broadcasting station, arrive on the scene. The fact that so manv irmii mander of the State Police, is the man who knows Col.

Lindbergh's itinerary when the famous knight of the air goes off on one of his long-distance journeys. Should any developments arise in connection with the kidnaping which would require Lindbergh's presence, Schwarzkopf would know how to get in touch with him immediately. While on long journeys, the Lindberghs keep in constant communication with the Morrow estate, ever anxious about the welfare of Jon. Contrary to general belief, the Lind made at crime scenes eliminates long-drawn-out investigations, ihe necessity of looking up witnesses and other forms of police work that run into real expense. In Los Angeles, a city of wide distances, results have been enormous.

But even the great New York Department will have to bow to the Fnglewood radio system for the Englewood cars will be capable not only of receiving alarms from headquarters; they will be equipped with sending apparatus enabling them to talk to head, quarters and lo each other. It will readily be seen then, what a valuable addition the new radio system will be to the elaborate cloak MAKING the country is familiar with the numbers of the bills; so are thousands of employees of telegraph offices and mer cantile One of these days, one of the kidnapers may throw to the four winds the caution that has obviously been exercised so far and, in a spending spree, leave a trail of gold-backs that will lead directly to his lair. of protection already flung around little Jon Morrow Lindbergh INFALLIBLE RECORD Graphic Conception of the Way in Which an Expert Took the Fingerprints of the Second Lindbergh Son, to Be Filed in the V. S. Bureau of Identification at Washington.

ileged to see the home movies of the child- he child, itself. It is doubtful if the public at large vill have ny idea as to what Jon looks like for years to ome. An enterprising news-reel man made his ay into the grounds of the Morrow estate one ay when Betty Gow was wheeling the first aby over the lawn and obtained some remark-bly good shots of the golden-haired little fellow ith a telescopic lens. Such a "beat" is utterly berghs have not deserted the big white house in the Sourland Mountains, near Hopewell, New Jersey, where the kidnaping was perpetrated. Their butler, Ollie Whately, who- died after an operation late last May, and his wife, remained there as caretakers after the abduction.

Other servants have now been assigned to live in the house and keep it in readiness for an. unexpected visit of the Lindberghs. The flier and his wife have made a habit of visiting the house frequently since the kidnaping, although they have never spent a night there. Those who know Lindbergh and his resolute possible today. Col.

li. Gorman Schwarzkopf, militant com insistence on leading his own life in his own way wouldn't be surprised if little Jon accompanied his parents on one of their visits to Hopewell this Summer. Before the kidnaping, Lindbergh used to make a practice of stopping at a gas station in Hopewell and filling up his tank. Now, however, he always makes certain that he' has enough gas to get him in and out of town without a stop. The public announcement by the Lindberghs that they have donated these famous buildings and grounds for public benefactions in the form of a children's welfare center, does not at this time and will not for some time, affect the status of the property.

At present it is still a Lindbergh STILL HUNTING J. Edgar Hoover, Director of the Bureau of Investigation, of the U. S. Department of Justice, Which Will Never Drop the Search for the Kidnapers of the First Lindbergh Baby. wwjjW" -v.

and Oesperaie American tiirls in Maris JwH" vdr. i i 4 i Vf Jier WHERE MAIL POURS IN (Above) The Hopewell Post Office to Which Hundreds of Letters to Col. Lindbergh Come Daily and Are Gathered by State Troopers Who Search Them for Clues to the Kidnapers of 1932. Beside the Post Office Is the Town's Only HoteL "ie Famous Cafe of the Dead Rat, One of the lost Widely Known of All the Bohemian Re-jrts in Paris, Which Has Figured in French nd Expatriate American Life and Literature for Many Years. school of dancing.

Later she returned Paris and lived for a time in a studio in Mont-trnasse. If she still has her glittering bracelets rings she no longer wears them. Life has i-angely sobered her. ii 'r' iTig-igrM iii fr -i rr Til i KM if holding and its caretakers are his employes. Despite surface indications to the contrary, the hunt for the slayers of Charles Augustus Lindbergh, remains virtually unabated.

Most of the detectives on the force of the State Police who were assigned to the case at its inception are still working on the mystery, night and day, to the exclusion of everything else. Uncle Sam, like the Royal Canadian Mounted Police, never drops a case; and J. Edgar Hoover, Director of the Bureau of Investigation of the United States Department of Justice, is today actively engaged on the crime. Last May, when Lindbergh was in Washington testifying against the infamous Gaston B. Means, who used the kidnaping as a lever for a gigantic swindle, he conferred with the Government on the latest moves in the investigation.

A hundred letters or more, from cranks and from private detectives and amateur sleuths who claim to have information of value in the case, pour in daily to the little red brick postoffice in Hopewell. Each afternoon, just before the post-office closes, one of the State troopers who maintains a constant vigil at the Sourland Mountain estate, calls for the mail. Anything that might point the way to a clue, no matter how fragile, is quickly run to earth. The license number of every automobile that passes the police shack at the entrance to Lindbergh's private driveway at Hopewell is jotted down and checked up. The police have not overlooked the jwell -known truth that criminals frequently revisit the scenes of their craven deeds; and they hope that one of these days they may find a license number that has been issued to a shady character who might prove to be one of the kidnapers.

TAe ransom bills, however, at present constitute the chief hope of cracking the case. Only a few of them have appeared in circulation, and these' Are believed to have been passed by the criminals before these" If another American girl had had her own she would not be in the land of the living day: Paris would have seen the tragic end of She is Clare de Lorez, wiio later went to ollywood. Clare was in Paris with her sister, xelma, a noted dancer who appeared at the do. in the Champs Elvsees, the management of HOPEWELL'S INNKEEPER Charlie Gebhart, at Whose Hotel Detectives Frequently Arrive Disguised as "Drummers" to Keep an Eye on the Neighborhood in the Ceaseless Search for the Kidnapers. hich insured her shapely legs for 500,000 francs.

Notwithstanding all of the revelations that have bobbed to the surface on the Lindbergh case, I happen to know that the police Still have a couple of aces in the hole. They've been, a lot smarter than the public has given them credit for. The fact that the At the Bal Tabarin, which Sandrini made mous for its eight Can-can girls and its almost ide revue, Clare met and madly fell in love with member of the Greek Parliament. But when eir engagement to marry was announced, the an's prominent family objected to what it called 1 unsuitable union for him, with a great career He, too, came to see it in that light and le night at dinner had a stormy parting with gin. Dora Ruby, Greatly Admired American Dancer, Whose Noted Stage Partner, Ernest van Duren, Killed Himself When Beautiful Edmonde Guy, His First Dancing Companion, Left Him for a Rich Prince.

moned and antidotes were administered. She was taken to a hospital and for days it was not believed she would live. But medical skill prevailed at last, and Clare returned to America. Paris had taught her a sorry lesson. EXT WEEK Further dramatic chronicles of the despair anil heart-break tchich hare overtaken many young American men and women in their search for distinction in the arts or even for a livelihood en Paris The quarrel had been violent enough to attract the st authorities are in possession of a wealth of information.

that has not been made public was clearly indicated last. November when the United States Department of Justice called on one of the Lindbergh investigators Inspector Harry Walsh of the Jersey City Police and attempted to stop him from writing a series of so-called inside articles on the mystery for a New Jersey newspaper. The articles appeared, but they didn't contain one-tenth of the what Walsh really knows about the case. (THE END) ation of thpir waiter, and as the Greek walked away, the rvant saw Ciare taKe some tablets from her handbag and anow mem. ney were oicnioriiie of mercury, and as are lifted a to drink the -water which would have ksolved them and killed her, the waiter took it from her.

bhe' went 'to the women aressinjr room on the same and. Again he frustrated her. A physician was sum- IE JE ED A MFE dD iPsiEimiPdDwir OP BE (SAM OF DETECTIVES CONSTANTLY GUARDING HIS MANSIONS, IS HORRIFIED AT FAST AUTO DRIVING, DREADS TRAINS AND AIRPLANES AND "EATS UR" lMYSTERY STORIES. JAMES R. McCARTHY STARTS THIS UNUSUAL STORY NEXT SUNDAY..