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THE SCRANTON REPUBLICAN, SATURDAY, AUGUST 22, 1936' 8 the home. The Rev. Owen Jol Blessed Virgin Sodality. Surviving are her parents; a brother, George Morrell, and a sister, Josephine Morrell. and TONSILS removed br DIATHERMY without pain, bltedinr or disability.

$Z5 EXAMINATION FBEB Dr. John T. Downing TONSIL SPECIALIST Vt First Nat Bank Bldf Tel. 5 8533 John Evans Dies; Funeral Monday Aided in Organizing Bethel Church parents following an illness of one month. She was a student in the fourth grade at the Thomas Jefferson School, and a member of the Puritan Congregational Church.

Besides her parents, she is survived by two sisters, Jean and Mildred Gwynn, and a brother, Arthur Gwynn. The funeral will be held at 2:30 o'clock Monday afternoon from Pay Final Tribute To W. J. Cosgrove Military Honors for Late Theater Manager Marion Shirley Gwynn Marion Shirley Gwynn, 9 year old daughter of Mr. and Mrs.

Hay den Gwynn, 1706 North Sumner Avenue, died at 10:30 o'clock yesterday morning in the home of her 'j ttiCim3; Live stock producers of the nation nsked our assistance to stimulate the consumption of beef. Naturally, we responded promptly and are buying beef heavily. The Prime Ribs we're offering this week end are cut from the finest steer beef the country affords. You'll find them tender and tasty and mighty economical PRIME STANDING 2 Rib Roast FRESH CUT Ground DAAf ibs. laf CCI will officiate.

Arrangements Howard J. Snowdon. SEEKS $25,000 DAMAGES Michael J. Mondnk yesterd filed a suit for $25,000 against Delaware Hudson Railroad poration. No statement was fill Nogi, Harris and Nogi are for plaintiff.

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compact and lipstick that had belonged to the dead girl. With acute danger over for the time, at least Molly had lost the hunted, frightened look. The drawn lines about her mouth were gone this afternoon. Careful make up could assist with her masquerade. She brightened lips up to a vulgar vividness, spread a crimson flush on her cheeks, and applied powder to her forehead and chin.

The door had opened quietly. Frightened, Molly dropped the articles in her purse and turned. But the masked woman's words harsh and ugly as they were reassured Molly. least the woman had not suspected the real reason behind her careful makeup. "Prettifying, ain't you? And for what, my beauty? For Louis? It's too bad, but Louis don't like girls.

He'd stand up before a machine gun squad before he'd talk to one. If you knew how Louis feels toward you, you wouldn't be wasting no paint and powder on him. He figures you might be the cause of him moving to the Big House as a permanent boarder. Maybe, though, 'twas Steve you had your eyes on." "No," Molly spoke carefully. "I was just doing things to my face I guess it's just a habit with me." "You don't have to tell me about the habits of girls like you.

You had me fooled for a while, thinkin' you had been let down like a ton of bricks. Say, I sure was solt, fallin' for that line." "Honest, I it was just habit. I wasn't thinkin' of nobody." "Well, I don't like you with war paint on. It gives me jitters. Take it off and don't put it on again.

Wait, I'll get you a towel." "Now, Winnie, I wouldn't go to so much trouble." The tall man Molly knew as "Steve" lounged in the doorway. The woman whirled at the sound of his voice. "What's the sep.se of her makin' herself beautiful? You'd think she was going to a dance instead of spending the night in the wood room." "It's a pitty she got messed up with Nelse. She'd look right nice on a dance floor," Steve drawled. "So you think so!" the blond woman exclaimed angrily.

"Hold your tongue, Winnie. What's the excitement about any way? Just because the little girl makes her face all red and white kinda cute looking, I think you throw a fit. You're play ing the wrong card, Winnie. You should know better than to throw one of those jealous tantrums." "Jealous! Who me?" the woman shrilled. "Jealous of her!" "Of her and every other skirt." "Have it your way, Steve.

Have your way." ALL the violence had dropped from the woman's mood. She seemed suddenlv uttprlv wparv and dejected. Molly thought, with swift intuition, "She really loves hiaxi "I don't want this littlp Vmll dozed any more," Steve wWrbn. tou understand me, Winnie?" "Sure. I understand vnu.

I al ways understand you." "bee you don forget. The man walked iu When his footsteps had died in the dis tance, tne woman whirled on Molly fiercely. "You win just as the others have. I oughta be used to it bv this time, hut the urnman isn't made who gets used to it." Molly wanted to cry out, "You stupid woman. I couldn't be interested in a man like that." She remembered her role in time.

"You've got me wrong," Molly said with feeline. "He's vour hus band, isn't he?" Much eood it does me. Tt never made any difference to Steve that he boueht a marriaee license and stood up with me before a preacher." "He shouldn't trpat vnu like that, not when you love him as like you do!" There was real svmnathv in Molly's voice. "Honest to God," Winnie breathed, "I believe you're sorry for me!" "I am," Molly answered simply. Winnie searched Molly's face for a moment.

"It's funny how I feel about you. I'd like to wring your neck sometimes, and then, sometimes fightin' for you. Guess I'm just plain dumb to be fightin' for you, seein' the way Steve is." "What do you mean fighting for me?" "It's Louis. He's lost his nerve. He's afraid for you to be turned loose.

And nobody's got time to play nursemaid to you all the rest of their lives. I've been standin' up for you when Louis starts talkin'." "What does he say?" Molly whispered. "He says dead men don't tell tales. And dead girls don't either." (To Be Continued) PRINTING TRADES MEETING The Allied Printing Trades Council will meet Friday at the Ad Lin Building. SMALL END LEAN Chuck Whole Center Cuts LEAN FRONT BONELESS Rump Roast Up To 4 Lbs.

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Bored with parties. Molly toes to "The Red Poddv." Questionable night clue. with another admirer, WICK ROSS. The lifhts (O out and when they come on Molly finds herself danrinf with a handsome stranrer. He tells her his name Is "NELSON WHITTAKER." In reality ho is NELSON FERGUSON, hank rob ber, one of a (roup planning, to spirit Molly away and hold her for ransom.

A few days later he asks her to hare dinner with him and she atrees. nan inf for him at a downstore, Molly en eaunters a i irl who is her exact double. Impulsively Molly etchanres her luxuri ous costume lor mo other (in snaooy one. Molly and "Whittaker" fe to a place called "Frenchy's. Police arrive and there Is ahootinr In which "Whittaker' is fatally injured.

Molly is forced into a car and taken to a deserted farm house. LKOLA BARLOW, the tirl with whom Molly chanred clothes. Is found dead. Newspapers report that the dead tirl is the heiress. Molly Milford.

A member of the orchestra at "Frenchy's" tells Brent Stuart that a young woman sent him a message, hut the message is loss. The musician adds that the (irl looked exactly like Mollv Milford. NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY CHAPTER IX rjACK in the library, Brent turned the pages of the news Daoer with shaking fingers. The report of Molly's death had almost crowded the story of the bank robber from the front page. It was there, less conspicuously placed, and there was a line read ing, "Picture on Page l.

Brent studied the photograph of the young man the police had slain. There wasn a douot oi it. He was the same man who had uanced with Molly that night at "The Red Poppy." Sleek dark hair, bold eyes, lips parted in a smile revealing very white teeth He read it all the story of Handsome Harry Whitman, known to his cronies as Nelse Ferguson, gambler, alleged gunman, jewel robbery suspect, who had contrived, through iron clad alibis and skillful lawyers, to live in a swank ppartment instead of a penitentiary cell. The account hinted that the gangster had been betrayed into the hands of police by former friends. Acting on a tip, officers had eone to "Frenchy an eat ing place across the river.

A girl had been with Whitman, but when the lights were switched off she had disappeared. Police were of the opinion that she was merely a chance acquaintance of the rob ber and not involved in the bank robbery. Brent was breathing hard. The lights had gone off just as they had that night the same man the girl who had looked like Molly. "It makes sense.

It's a complete pattern," Brent found himself saying aloud. "It's got to make sense!" He picked up the telephone and called a number. "Mrs. Milford, piease. Tell her Brent Stuart is calling." After a short interval he heard Donna's voice.

"Brent, you poor unhappy man." "Donna, may I come out for a moment? It's something urgent or 1 wouldn't ask you to see me now." "Of course, Brent. Come immediately." FIFTEEN minuates later he was saying, "Donna, please humor me. I know I sound insane, but I want you to try to remember. Was there anything unusual about Molly? After death, I mean." "I don't understand, Brent." "Anything different. Anything at all you may have noticed," Brent urged gently.

"It's so hard to talk about. It doesn't seem as though it could ue true." Donna's voice was choked with emotion. "Yes," Brent said in a low tone, "but try to remember." nntirpH nnp thintf nartinn larly. We they," she shuddered. ner snoes were so ugnt.

it was a little difficult" "Much too tight?" "Yes. I why do you ask?" "Donna, please! Was there anything else?" "Yes. Molly always liked the very best of everything. Naturally, you know. The silk slip she had on was different.

Trimmed with lots of lace and the material was inexpensive. But of course, she may have had an inexpensive slip." "That was all?" "Yes," Donna replied slowly. "No, there was something else. She didn't like vivid finger nail polish. I do, but Molly always preferred a natural shade.

Her nails were deep red. She must have decided to change. I told you about the mood she was in. Fed up with doing the same old things, she said. It must have been that Molly suddenly lost her mind." "No," Brent said.

"Molly's perfectly sane." "Donna did not notice that he used the present tense. She said, "You loved her, Brent." "Deeply, Donna. Ever since she was in high school. But I never told her. It didn't seem fair until after her debut.

I wanted her to have her fun, and not be swept into marriage because of an early romance. Now," his voice was tense with repressed emotion, "I wish I had. Maybe we would be married, and she would be safe and happy now." Donna watched him drive away. Brent was taking this awfully hard. What a strange state of mind he was in asking all those morbid questions.

She had humored him because he seemed so desperately eager. Driving rapidly, Brent found himself talking aloud. "The girl who killed herself wasn't Molly. Molly sent me a message after that girl was dead. She's alive!" He could have shouted the fact aloud.

But if he did, who would believe him? People would say grief had unsettled his mind. That girl who was so much like Molly that her father, her stepmother, and the man who had loved her for years had been deceived, was not Mollv. Shp hart worn Molly's clothes, but she was not Moiiy. Mollv was somewhpr in dps perate need of him, expecting him to come, THERE was something that Molly had to do. She shuddered a little as she took out the John T.

Evans 69, one of the founders of the Bethel Baptist Church, died at 3:30 o'clock yesterday morning in his home, 1201 Dartmouth Street, following an illness of eight weeks. A native of South Wales, Mr. Evans came to the United States at the age of 4 and had since resided in Seranton. He was well known in West Seranton and for 35 years was recording secretary of Silurian Lodge, I. O.

O. F. He was an expert pattern fitter and had been employed for many years by both the Seranton Stove Company and the former Graff Furnace Company. As one of the founders of the Bethel Church, he was a member of the Board of Trustees. Surviving are his widow, Mrs.

Edith Evans; two daughters, Ruth Evans, Philadelphia, and Mrs. Walter Santee, Cleveland, Ohio; four sons, Paul, this city; Thomas, John T. and Robert Evans, and seven grandchildren, this city. day afternoon at 2:30 o'clock from the home. The Rev.

J. H. Kelson, pastor of Bethel Baptist Church, will officiate. Interment will be in Abington Hills Cemetery. Ar rangements by Frank W.

Jones. Mrs. Dominick Neary, Underwood, Succumhs Mrs. Dominick Neary, Under wood Village, died at 2:30 o'clock yesterday afternoon in the Mid Valley Hospital following a brief illness. She was the former Alice Cavanaugh and was a member of St.

Bridget's Church, Throop. She was affiliated with the Altar and Rosary Society. Surviving are her husband; three sons, Thomas, James and Joseph, at home; her mother, Mrs. Julia Cavanaugh Gray, Seranton; two sisters, Mrs. John Kelly and Elizabeth Cavanaugh, New York; and five brothers, George Cavanaugh, Boston; Joseph, Montana; Robert and Edward Cavanaugh, Ohio, and Frank Cavanaugh, Dunmore.

The body has been removed to the home of her brother in law, John Bewick, 778 East Drinker Street, Dunmore, from where the funeral will be held Monday morning. A requiem mass will be celebrated in St. Bridget's Church and interment will be in Mt. Car mel Cemetery. Arrangements by the Ellen O'Donnell Estate, Car Crash Fatal to Ex East Canaan Man Howard H.

Reed, 60, Jacksonville, former East Canaan resident, died Tuesday in a Jacksonville hospital of injuries incurred in an automobile accident in that city 10 days ago. He left East Canaan 15 years ago. Surviving are four sons, Clifford and Morris Reed, Pomona, Lester Reed, Nashville, and Sanford Reed, White's Valley, a daughter, Mrs. Lavine McCul len, Pomona, and three sisters, Mrs. Emma Mannick, Way mart; Mrs.

Mary Swingle, Lake Ariel, and Mrs. Martha Baker, Waymart. The body will be brought to the home of his sister, Mrs. Baker, Waymart, this afternoon. Funeral services will be held tomorrow afternoon at 2:30 o'clock with the Rev.

Harry Frederick officiating. Interment, East Canaan Cemetery. J. Kenneth Brady J. Kenneth Brady, son of Mr.

and Mrs. Ernest C. Brady, 1631 Monsey Avenue, died Thursday morning at his home in Gastonia, N. where he was manager of the Charles Stores Company. Mr.

Brady is survived by his parents, his widow and four children. The body will arrive here today and will be taken to his parent's home from where funeral services will be held this afternoon at 2:30 o'clock. The Rev. W. G.

Watkins, dean of the Abington Baptist Association, will officiate. The services will be private. Interment will be in Forest Hill Cemetery. iviarv inn usyuuau Mary Ann Gaydosh, infant daughter of Mr. and Mrs.

George Gaydosh, 518 Second Street, Jes sup, died yesterday morning at the State Hospital. The funeral will be held this afternoon. Jennie Morrell Jennie Morrell, 26, daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Joseph Morrell, 124 Harrison Street, Dunmore, died yesterday morning in the family home following a few months' illness.

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"Know ye not that your body is the Temple of the Holy Ghost which is in you, which ye have of God and ye are not your own. for ye are bought with a price, therefore, glorify God in your body and in your spirit which are God's." REV. V. K. NEAL.

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T. P. REGAN Funeral Director 129 WEST MARKET ST. Phone 2 6824 553 World War "buddies," business associates in the Comerford Theaters, chain and many friends attended the funeral of William J. Cosgrove, manager of the Strand Theater, which was held from his home, 530 Hickory Street, yesterday morning.

A solemn high mass of requiem was celebrated in the Church of the Nativity by the Rev. John White, a brother in law of Mr. Cosgrove. The Rev. A.

A. Finnerty was deacon and the Rev. Joseph F. Corcoran, subdeacon. Stella Gallagher was at the organ and Mrs.

Thomas Tierney, the Military honors were accorded the late showhouse manager, who had been associated with the Comerford organization for 22 years. In the escort were members of the 103rd Engineers, William C. Malia Chapter, No. 1, Disabled War Veterans, and Koch Conley Post, No. 121, American Legion.

The firing squad was in command of Register of Wills Thomas A. Quinlan and comprised Robert La velle, Samuel Williams, Robert Mc Elheny, Charles Gormer, John Fetcho, Jack H. Yerke, Thomas J. Collins and Michael Nemith. The color guard was in command of County Controller Joseph Mitchell, and included: Jack Goodwin, Thomas Price, Ralph Smith, Thomas Johns, Peter Lawler, William Sproats and Joseph Phillips.

The buglers were William Ulrich and Evan Williams. The Rev. Percy Houghton, regimental chaplain, took part in the military service. Members of the Seranton Boy Scout Council sounded taps at the graveside in Cathedral Cemetery. Honorary casket bearers were: Mayor Stanley J.

Davis, Arthur T. Luce, Fred A. Westpfahl, William Lukens, John Galvin, Capt. Harry A. Colle, Thomas Murphy and Thomas Collins.

Active pallbearers were: Frank Murphy, E. J. Gerrity, Frank C. Swartz, Chester Glenn, Philip Buckley and Dr. J.

F. Comerford. The flower carriers were: Joseph Cerep, Matthew O'Keefe, Willard Matthews. Edward Pugh, Thomas Killeen, Edgar Simonis, John Ma hon, William Gallagher, Richard Dixon, John Minta and M. McClos key.

Ralph Yeager, 50, Claimed by Death Funeral Tuesday of West Side Man Ralph 'H. Yeager, 50, died at 12:30 o'clock yesterday afternoon in his home, 169 South Main Avenue, following an illness of a few days. A native of Catawissa, Mr. Yeager was well known in West Seranton where he had made his home for the past 35 years. He had been engaged as a painter and paperhanger contractor.

He was a member of Hyde Park Lodge of Masons; the Keystone Consistory and the Coeur de Lion Commandery, Knights Templar. Mr. Yeager is survived by his widow, Mrs. Anna Yeager; two sons, Harold R. and Robert W.

Yeager, this city; a daughter, Eleanor Yeager, at home; one grandchild; a brother. Judson Yeager, and a sister, Mrs. Vera Farrell, Seranton. The body has been removed to the Frank W. Jones Funeral Home, 216 South Main Avenue, from where the funeral will be held on Tuesday afternoon at 2 o'clock.

The Rev. John A. Bender, pastor of St. Mark's Lutheran Church, will officiate. Funerals H.vduchak Mrs.

ParasVra Hvrln chak, 102 River Street. Today at y.ju a. m. witn a requiem mass in SS. Peter and Paul's Russian Orthodox Church.

Interment parish cemetey. Kranakovich Mrs. Anna Kra nakovich. 216 Oak Strwt Tavlnr Today at 9:30 a. m.

with a re quiem mass in bt. Mary Greek Catholic Church, Taylor. Interment, parish cemetery. Gallagher Miss Anna Gallagher, 507 Hampton Street, Today at 9:30 a. m.

with a requiem mass in Holv Cross Chnrrh Infmrnent Cathedral Cemetery. Arrange ments oy J. t. Kegan Sons. Carroll Miss Juel Carroll, 502 Cayuga Street.

Monday at 9:30 a. m. with a requiem mass in Holy Rosary Church. Interment, Cathedral Cemetery. Arrangements by T.

P. Regan. Cadden Mrs. Catherine Cad den, Philadelphia, former Seranton rpsifipnt This mnrnino uritVi a requiem mass in a Philadelphia Koman camouc tjnurcn. interment, noon at Cathedral Cemetery.

Weinschenk Leo Weinschenk, Floral Park, L. former Seranton resident. Mondav. with inter. ment at Floral Park.

Chesek Anthony Chesek, 1728 Hawthorn Strwr TnHav it in p. m. from the home. Interment, Abington Hills Ceme y. Arrangements by I.

J. Noreika. Hefty Arnold Hefty, Spring Brook Avenue, Moosic. Today at 2 t). m.

from th homo Tntnr. ment, Marcy Cemetery, Duryea. Gillesoie James Gillpsnip 1417 Gibson Strwt. Mnnriav at 0 30 a. m.

with a requiem mass in St. meters uatnedral. interment, Cathedral Cemetery. APPROVES REPORT The report of Referee William K. Goldstein in the bankruptcy of the Hotel Jermyn Drug Store, was approved yesterday by Judge A.

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