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12 SATURDAY EVENING HARRISBURG i TELEGRAPH APRIL 11, 1936 Small Town Girl (From Which Metro Goldwyn Mayer Has Made a Motion Picture) An exciting romance by the Illustrated by the celebrated popular author artist BEN AMES WILLIAMS James Montgomery Flagg Kay Brannan. prtite and beautiful, after waiting our long years for her aister Emily to graduate, iinauy enters weiies ley. But In her sophomore year she Is forced to leave because of financial re Terse at home. Taking a Job as Chick Rantour advertising assistant sne Becomes part of a mad social whirl. To her roommate, Genevieve, she confides that he will never return to the dull, uneventful town Oarvel.

Genevieve wonders If she Is In love with Chick. Kay bears much of reckless Boh Dakln, medical doctor, whom he has never encountered. At a party one night she meets Dane Ripley wwn wnom imuy i love. To avenge her sister's disappointment Kay decide to win him and throw him over. Dane makes love to her and whisper "Be nice to me Kay." He kisses her.

Chapter XII She watched him steadily, neither turning her head to avoid him, nor yet assenting; and he asked: "That didn't hurt much, did it?" "No," Kay confessed. "You do it Practice?" "Inspiration," he declared. "Emily's told me about you," said Kay reflectively; and he stiffened taintly, drew back a little. "She's a great girl," he confessed. "I love her," Kay told him.

"She's wonderful!" He nodded. "I never met a girl go fine, in so many ways," he declared, and he chuckled amiably. Think of two of you coming from one town. That must be a world's record! What is it, the air up there? Something you eat?" Kay shook her head. "Don't talk vmiit; me.

Talk about you," she suggested. "I know you're an ar chitect, a good one. What do you build houses, or office buildings, or what?" He grinned protestingly. "I'm on vacation," he reminded her. "Let me off, tonight.

Listen to the music. I like to hear an orchestra muffled by distance so that all you get is the rhythm. Something about a drum beat that gets you, doesn't it?" "Just watching soldiers march always makes me cry," Kay agreed. "I've heard Indian drums, in the Southwest, at the pueblos. Taos.

When they beat, I like to get away, almost out of hearing, in the darkness. It's the first instrument a savage makes, a drum of some sort. Music's a savage art, anyway. A person without the least critical appreciation can enjoy good music. And children Kay said nothing, and he continued: "All this modern music gets back to first principles.

Broken rhvthms, like the uncertain tom tom! Rub a dubs, with the heel of your hand on a hollow log, or a stretched skin." He chuckled. "Do you know, if you set up two objects, and beat a drum at them, they'll tend to draw together witn the vibration? No wonder music stirs men and women! If it weren't for dancing as an outlet, there's no telling what might happen!" "This music is putting me to sleep," Kay confessed. He touched her hand. "It's Mme to go back in," she suggested. "I'm beginning to be cold." "I'll shut this window," he proposed.

"That place in there is stuffy and hot and full "I'm shivering," Kay insisted. She leaned forward; and he opened the door at last reluctantly. But when they stood facing one another, beside the car, he took her in his arms. "I'm crazy about you," he whispered. "Kay, you've knocked me over and over.

Head over heels! I can see that I'll spend a lot of week ends in Boston this winter." "You expected to come to Carvel, one summer," Kay reminded him. He urged: "Listen, don't blame me about Emily! She's wonderful; but Kay, she was too wonderful for me! I couldn't live up to her. She was too perfect to be true. You're human, and warm and sweet!" His lips found hers, but she pushed him away. "I'm very practical," she told him crisply.

"Emily thought you meant a lot of things you never said. I only believe what you say. Emily thought you loved her." "I didn't," he protested. "I was afraid of her. But I'm not afraid of you, Kay." "You'd better ue," she declared.

"Come, we'll go in." He caught her arm. "Wait a minute," he protested. "I want to Kay looked at him, smiling faintly. "Dane," she said gently, "you're very pleasant company, and you've been nice to me today, but I don't like too much of this sort of thing. And I understand perfectly that you're not making serious love to me." "But I am," he insisted stoutly.

"You mean you want to marry me?" she challenged. He laughed. "Why not?" he declared. "I never met a girl like you before!" "But do you?" she insisted. "Oh, give a man time," he chuck led evasively.

Kay said, half to herself, "I wish you did want to marry me. I wish you adored me!" "Why, you sweet he began exultantly; but Kay held him off, She said precisely: "Come some day and ask me to marry you, and I'll tell you just how I feet about you, Dane. But now. all I want is to dance with you." And she turned away. He caught her for one swift kiss, and then they went It was late, and the room was no longer stifled with tumult.

Merriment was stale dregs now. Weariness began to subdue these revellers. Bill Hurd.was leaning back in his ch ir, asleep. Genevieve Fay and Paul Drake and Ed Warren and Cissie Means had come to the table. Genevieve looked at Kay with a twinkle in her eyes, when Kay came in with Dane; and she introduced Kay to Cissie Means.

Cissie was a little too gay, with a harl determination in her. Soon after, Chick said it was time to be starting home. Kay was tired, and more and more sleepy now. Genevieve and those with her departed; and Dane and Bud helped Bill out to the car. You'd better drop me at home first," Kay suggested to Dane.

You're staying in Wellesley. No need of making a special trip back to town, Just to take me home." "I want the ride, want to talk to you," Dane insisted. "Not tonight," she warned him. "I'd go to sleep on your hands!" "Wish you would! I'd like nothing better," he assured her in a whisper; but Kay shook her head, and in the end she had her way. Dane, when he said good night at hr door, promised to come in for tea on Sunday.

'Tomorrow afternoon," he said. "Or rather, this afternoon! It's past two o'clock now!" "Genevieve and I will be at home," Kay agreed. "I'll come, anyway," he said with a grin. "Maybe she'll get out of our way!" Kay found Genevieve had not yet arrived; and she was asleep when the other girl eventually did come in, and did not rouse. She woke late in the morning, and lay long abed, waiting for Genevieve to stir.

When at last Genevieve did wake, it was reluctantly, with many grumbling yawns; and Kay called her a grampus for puffing so, and put water to boil for their morning cup of tea. I swear every year IH never do it again," Genevieve protested. "Whether Harvard wins, or Yale wins, I'm neutral, from now on. Twelve o'clock deadline, hereafter, for little Genevieve. Oh, Genevieve, sweet Genevieve, what a head you've got this morning!" "I enjoyed it," Kay declared.

Genevieve nodded, looking at her thoughtfully. "Like Cissie, did you?" she asked, suddenly. "I didn't see much of her," Kay confessed. "She seemed very gay and pleasant. I wondered how she could keep it up, when the rest of us were so tired." "She has to keep it up," said Genevieve.

"Cissie has been going to parties like that one for twelve years, Kay. Ever since she was eighteen." Kay looked at her Incredulously. "Is she that old? She acted like a kid!" "They used to call girls like her college widows," Genevieve explained. "Cissie's been beaued around by Harvard men so long that she'll soon be starting on the second generation!" Kay considered this with a sort of horror, and Genevieve explained: "She'll give a boy a good time, with no strings attached. Oh, I don't mean any harm.

Cissie's the soul of property! Of course, she may come back indoors with her hair tumbled, two or three times during the evening." She hesitated faintly. "The way you did last night," she added, with one swift glance toward Kay. "But there's no harm in Cissie." Kay's cheeks were burning. She asked honestly: "Genevieve, are you warning me?" Genevieve hesitated. "I like you, Kay," she said at last.

"Yes, I am. You're not in the crowd now, you know. You're not like Helen, and Marny, and Lucy Smith, with nothing to do but have a good time. You've left college, gone to work. But they're still children, still playing!" She frowned thoughtfully.

"Ij don't know just what I do mean." sne admitted. "If people ask you to go places, go, Kay. As much as you want, as long as it doesn't interfere with your work. Onlv don't pay with kisses for every in vitation, child. You're the marry ing kind.

That's what you want, what you'll come to, some day. But it's still true that men don't marry the girls they can kiss when they choose." Kay nodded. "Thanks. Gene vieve she said. Her tone was stiff, ano sne seemed to realize this.

"I don't mean to sound like that," she said. "It's just that I'm suddenly a little scared. As though you'd pointed out something unpleasant in the road ahead of me." She crossed quickly to the other girl, hugged her hand. "Thanks," she repeated warmly. "There, is that better?" Genevieve kissed her.

"You're sweet!" she whispered. you're quite right about me," K.ay coniessea. "I do want to eet married. I've made up my mind. I snau marry let me see" She seemed to check off possible hus nands on her finger tips, laughed gaily.

"I think I'll marry Chick Kantouii" she declared. Genevieve laughed. "I wouldn't put it past you, you little imp, she agreed. Genevieve had warned Kay about her mad round of fun. Will Kav heed her? And will she be able to marry Chick Rantoul as she has boasted? Loof for tomorrow's amazing instalment.

(To be continued) iCopyrfght, 1935. by Ben Ames Williams) The Story Thus Far EMAUS HIGH SCHOOL PUPILS END STRIKE Emails, April 11, (JP) Pupils of Emaus High School have called off their strike, but will attempt to se cure by petition the reinstatement they sought for four teachers. The strikers, who walked out in protest against dismissal notices given the teachers, returned and announced plans for further action. They will seek the support of taxpayers' signatures to back up their demand that the teachers be re elected. The school board rejected the request at a meeting after hearing spokesmen for the group.

HEADS WOMAN'S CLUB AT HARPERS FERRY Harpers Ferry, W. April 11. Mrs. Eugene Ross was elected presi dent of the Harpers Perry Woman's Club at the yearly business session held Thursday at the home of Mrs. Norman T.

Thayer on Camp Hull. Mrs. Thayer was named first vice president, and Mrs. Roy Butts, sec ond; Mrs. Fred Steadman, treasurer; Mrs.

Gilbert Perry, recording secretary; Mrs. Celeste B. Newcomer, historian; and Mrs. Briscoe B. Ran son, corresponding secretary.

NANCY PAGE Claire Is Growing Vp and Knows It By Florence La Ganke When Claire came home from college she had all sorts of plans. She wanted to go to a near by resort with a group of girls for a week end. She wanted to have the crowd over at her own house. She wanted to buy a whole new with the girls and having the boys come down on Sunday, well that's out, unless you have a chaperone. Anyway I think you all will have a better time at home because I happen to know that a whole series or parties nave Deen pianneo.

told Dora's mother I would have the crowd over here for dinner next week. And she is inviting the crowd for Saturday of this week. I think you'll be busy enough. On the night that Claire enter tained, her family ate down town or in some other part of the hquse for the crowd had the room to themselves. The dinner was very formal, and did the girls feel so phisticated! They played so hard at being grown up and blase that it almost hurt.

The dinner at the Lacey home started with oyster cocktail. Then came clear consume with wafer thin lemon slices, roast lamb, new peas, mint jelly, hashed potatoes in cream, avocado and orange salad on romame, green gage sherbet and angel food cake. This cake did not belong in this dinner but it was Claire's favorite and she beg ged for it. Of course there was black coffee. The dinner was voted a great success.

Mrs. Lacey had a feeling that the crowd had a secret longing for thmgs like chicken and mashed potatoes and ice cream with fudge sauce. But never would they admit it. Oh well, it was all part of the growing pains of youth. You can obtain a leaflet on Table Etiquette.

Send your request with a stamped self addressed envelope to Nancy Page, care of this paper. (Copyright, 1936, Publishers Syndicate) Young Boy Who Hates School Is Grave Problem By GLADYS H. BEVANS The boy in his teens who hates school can be made desperately unhappy. It is hard for his parents, eager for his advancement, to realize the drudgery, the boredom that school means to him such anathema that he often feels driven to take some drastic means that will free him from his bondage. Unless one has had close contact with boys who are so unhappy over school that they threaten to leave home it is hard to take seriously what is really a serious matter.

Certainly doggedly forcing them to go to school and constantly disapproving of their poor marks is an unwise procedure. The first thing for parents to do in cases like this is to change their attitude toward, their son. They must face the fact that many boys acutely dislike academic high school work. The next thing is to let their son know their change of heart and talk things over with him. They should try to plan some other form of education for him.

Then let him have time to think over his own interests and his own capacities. He probably knows more about himself than they think. Next, go to the principal and find out where and how vocational guid ance can De obtained for him, or what trade, or business, or artistic or professional trading is open to him in other schools. Now is the time to help such a boy to do the thing he wants to do instead of forcing him to continue to study where no interest lies. (Copyright.

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They become restless and weary. Instead of naeeine them into a possible quietude you can entertain them with little ef fort, by a "surprise box." Before leaving home pack a small container with cheap little toys, cookies, and other things dear to childish hearts. Call it the hidden box, wrap gifts in paper, and at Intervals treat the children to a surprise. To add zest to the strawberries in the short cake, add a dash of lemon to the crushed fruit. It gives a singularly pleasing flavor.

How's Your Health Edited by DR. IAGO GLADSTON for the New York Academy of Medicine i The Influence of Emotions Medical literature during the latter half of the last century as well as during the early part of this century was almost entirely devoted to bacteria, their toxins, Sh4id5ir.m?tieIland the diseases they produced. Hirf eiinVi In present day literature we find S' vifn tne mPhasls somwhat shifted. taS: Ji The subject of the influence of awv aw ujnH mm vw va ssivtivj vil clothes, Claire. We "can make up a few things for you and I have a new sweater I ve knitted for you.

Wait until you are earning money and then you can get yourself more clothes. And as for going to the near by town for the week end JlPl the emotions upon body functions and body structure is featured with increasing frequency and prominence. Experimental and clinical experience shows that even the simplest form of intellectual (nervous) activity effects. bodily changes. Thought and feeling influence blood pressure, the distribution of blood in the body, and the tone or tension of the body musculature.

rage, exercise a very powenui eneci upon body function. When we see how anguish forces its victim to A GLAD PRISONER Sometimes the thing that seemeth bad Is just the thing to make you glad. Peter Rabbit. Peter Rabbit, squeezed in back of the pile of wood in Farmer Brown's sugar house, gradually recovered his breath. After a while his heart stopped going pitter pat, pitter pat.

He was still frightened, for, after all, he was in a strange place and at the mercy of Farmer Brown and Farmer Brown's Boy. Both of them had spoken to him gently, after which they had let him alone. You see, they didnt want to frighten him. When they took sticks of wood from that pile to feed the fire they did it gently. So Peter came to un derstand that they were friends, that they meant him no harm.

But Peter isn't accustomed to being indoors, as you know, and he felt uneasy. In a way he felt as if he were in prison, for he couldn't get out as long as the door was closed. He knew it. He didn't want to stay, but neither was he sure that he wanted to go. You see, outside were dangers.

Outside were hungry enemies and no place but that old length of pipe in which to hide. That was no longer safe if Shadow the Weasel was around. Farmer Brown's Boy got out a box and over this he nailed a piece of stout small mesh wire. "What are you going to do with that?" asked Farmer Brown. I'm going to put Peter Rabbit in it before we go to bed," replied Farmer Brown's Boy.

Why bother?" replied his father. "I think you're a bit foolish to worry about Shadow the Weasel. He probably is a mile away from here by this time." Farmer Brown's Boy shook his head. "There is nothing like play ing safe," he said. "Peter is going in this box tonight.

He'll be just as comfortable as he is hiding behind that woodpile. His feelings may be hurt, but hell have a whole skin in the morning, and that is more than I would feel at all sure of if I left him where he is now." Farmer Brown's Boy retired to their bunks for the night Petef was caught and placed in that box. Then the box was put in the corner of the little room and Peter was left to himself. He didn't like this at all. No, sir, he didn't like it a bit.

He felt that he was now indeed a prisoner. He felt wholly helpless and that is a dreadful feeling. He pushed against that wire. It wouldn't yield at all. He tried to find a place where the wire might not be fastened down.

There was no such place. Then Peter gave up and squatted down in a corner of the box, which was as wise a thing as he could have done. For once he felt as if he hated Farmer Brown's Boy. He hadn't thought that Farmer Brown's Boy would do such a thing. It was hours later, when Farmer Brown and Farmer Brown's Boy roam about, how it banishes sleep and the appetite, when we see the flow of tears, the cold sweat and the pallor, we know without further evidence that emotion is a very serious business and penetrates through every fibre of the being.

Emotion thus always signifies a strong general alteration in the functions of the body. In general these alterations come to an end as the emotional tension is dissipated. The body then returns to its former state of equilibrium Thus, most of the psyslologic changes effected by strong emotions are what we call of the reversible variety. Whatever alterations in psysiology the patient suffers are of the so called functional variety without organic basis. Yet, it is believed that irreversi ble, that is, organic changes in the body, also may be effected by strong emotions.

This we will deal with in our next column. Next: Emotions and Disease. BURGESS BEDTIME STORIES THORNTON 6URGS3S Peter was caught and placed in that box were sound asleep, that outside Peter heard the hunting call of Hooty the Owl. A little later he heard some one sniffing around the door. Then he was glad that he was inside there, even if a prisoner.

Still he couldn't understand why they hadn't allowed him to remain where he was behind the pile of wood. With that door closed he couldn't have gotten out. So why did Farmer Brown's Boy make him a prisoner in this small space? He was awake and still thinking about his troubles when he heard a slight rustling sound. Peter pricked up his ears. For a moment or two he heard nothing.

Then he heard that faint rustling sound again. Probably it was Whitefoot the Wood Mouse. Whitefoot often was in that sugar house. Again he heard that faint sound. Well, there was nothing to fear from Whitefoot.

He wondered what Whitefoot would say when he discovered that he, Peter Rabbit, was a prisoner. That rustling sound was over in the far corner now. Some one was moving about over there. Now it was drawing nearer. Who could be moving there? Then Peter saw something white moving in the darkness.

and his heart seemed to stand still. Whom but Shadow the Weasel could that be? Junmer the Hnr had So before Farmer Brown and white coat, but he was the onlv i Km Dmaiiw On Jwa. 4 a 4 1 h( 1 one wnose coat was all white ex cepting snadow the Weasel. And Jumper couldn't have gotten into that sugar house if he wantc 1 to, and he wouldn't have wanted to if he could. Suddenly Peter was glad that he was a prisoner.

The next story: "How Peter Got Home." (Copyright, 18M, by T. W. Burgess) Food that is salted too heavily frequently may be rescued. Add a whole raw potato to your overly saity oisn and the posato will ao sorb the surplus seasoning'. When making baking powder bis quits, prick them on top with a fork before putting them in the oven.

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The highlands of Mexico are safer places to visit than the lowlands or coast regions. I feel sure many readers have wanted to ask about the church situation in Mexico. I cannot give a complete picture of it at present. but I have asked many Mexicans and foreign residents about it. The story Is different in the varl ous states.

In one city in western Mexico, I was told that all churches were closed and people had to go to a nearby town to attend church. In all other places I have visited, at least some of the churches are open. In Mexico City, people can attend mass in certain churches. but other churches are open only for prayer without regular service. Before long, I shall be turning northward, "homeward bound." While traveling, I'd worry about my mall from readers if I did not know that my helpers take good care of requests for leaflets.

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