The Times from San Mateo, California • Page 25

Saturday, January II, 1964 THE TIMES WEEKEND Pagg 3A INFORMALITY the word. to most, the lady Lhidcrstai dably bowed out. questing. They kept coming between the columns of figures showing the excellent profit for the month. tradition of the struggling artist, One evening he wandered over to a well known North Beach bistro.

There was a blonde sitting off to one side. Silent. Her eyes were very large, and when she looked at him. something about her reminded him of the children whom he could never forget so he married her. It was after the war and Walter Keane's real estate ads were blurred with his wartime memories of Europe's stricken.

quit. The children studio that small in the time worn And Walter Kcane wouldn't let him alone. He worked in his barren crowded room, starving children fused terrified hurt, hungry, con wondering and 'WE collect the worrfe of others which we bafeve have greaf promise," eicplam Kecme,.