anaheim-gazette 1930-08-07

A beautiful young woman finds herself on the sidewalk in a strange city. She cannot remember her name or where she came from. She has nothing in her purse to tell herself who she is. A young man who has seen her in the hotel where she is stopping notices her and takes her to the hotel in a cab. There they find that she registered in French as "Miss Eve Nobody of Nowhere." The clerk has been calling her "Miss Parsons." The young man tells her she is in New York. His name is Erie Hamilton, of Chicago. He is terrified at her loss of memory. He asks his friend, Dr. Carrick, a nerve specialist, to call at the hotel. Dr. Carrick talks encouragingly, but says he will send a nurse to stay with the mysterious "Miss Person" that night. "Miss Nobody" listens while Hamilton tells her what the doctor has said, then steps into another room. When the nurse arrives, the girl has vanished from the hotel! Eve's departure was simple. She went out of a back door into the servants' hall of the hotel, where she encountered a young French porter, who claimed to recognize her. He had seen her in Paris. "Then you know my name?" she demanded eagerly. But the porter had forgotten that. He would write at once to a friend in Paris and find the name of the American young lady they had both admired. He tells her of an apartment house where the latter, he thinks would like it. Meanwhile, while Hamilton is anxiously hunting up the nerve specialist for advice, Eve gets into a taxi cab and drives away. She arranges with Marcel's friend, the janitor of a dingy little apartiment house on the East Side of New York, for a small furnished apartment. He tells her not to be frightened if she happens the young woman occupies the next apartment come in very late in the morning. Eve wonders what sort of a place she has got into. The girl in the next apartment is Ivy Davenport, a professional cabaret dancer with a weak heart. Eve helps her one night when she is in London suggests that she go to take care of her. the lads Jake hires to dance with the dames that blow in for a good time. That's all they gotta do; but Gawd knows it's enough. Any women that's got a real face c'n make some man bring her to a cabaret an' dance with her. The ones that come alone an' has to rely on the boys are the ones Gwad forgot. "Don't pay any attention to the loose-ankle lads. They'll come buzzing round, for they need a change bad, an' they'll want to give you the once-over because you're green. But Jake ain't payin' us nickels to dance with them." All the girls were intrigued by newcomer's presence and they showed it in various ways—some by talking, the rest by close attention to what was said. Eve followed her with a sinking heart. What had she let herself in for? But the two young men they approached were wholesome-looking American lads who had just given an order to a waiter, and who for the present were most interested in having it filled than in the scene around them. Queenie cast a radiant smile at them, and one of the young men returned it with a cheerful but personal grin. She slowed her steps a little distance from the table, checking Eve's swifer movement by a warning pressure of the arm. "Look at them settin' there waitin' for bread and milk, with good music goin' to waste," she tentatively observed, in a tone designed to reach the ears of the new-comers. The latter looked up, this time with attention. The girls were under inspection now. other patrons. Their exertion and their expressions soothe entertainment. "They're the types tha theater first, then to supure the rest of the night rush cabaret to another." He "Quite a lot of them lie better than the clubs. caters to them in various cover charge for the sort of thing. He likes come in, thinks they lend place; and Jake is strong. They'll probably stay then leave and visit half places before they go light. In the meantime another bunch or two like Eve knew all this, and why she knew it, any more why she appreciated good music of Jake's joke. "Speaking of being here on." Why are you here easy enough to see that belong." Continued Next New Railroad Company With the Western Pa. about to launch a $15,000 station program in California has arranged for the company maintenance of adequate camps, it is announced French, director of industry. Specifications furnished tors bidding for the work provision: "Contractor complete responsibility for... of the American young lady they had both admired. He tells her of an apartment house where the Janitor, he thinks would take her in. Meantime, while Hamilton is anxiously hunting up the nerve specialist for advice. Eve gets into a taxicab and drives away. The girl next apartment is Ivy Davenport, a professional cabaret dancer with a weak heart. Eve helps her one night when she is ill. Ivy suggests that Eve, who is short of funds, should take her place in the cabaret. Eve thinks it over, dislikes the idea, but realizes that she has to do something to earn a living until she finds out who she really is. Ivy has twisted the name of "Bersonne" which is the own surname Eve knows for herself into "Bemann." Eve finds "Jake's" a strange sort of place and the girls who dance there even stranger, though kind to the stranger who is taking Ivy's place. NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY "After they come we gotta be out there setting around in our corner. The bunch there now is reg'lars that come early to get good tables. It know each other. It's when the singles begin to wash in, or two or three men comes together, that we get busy." "How do we get busy?" "My Gawd!" Miss Morris exchanged a deeply eloquent glance with Maizle, who was smiling a sharp-toothed ophidian smile. The instructress continued her explanation in depressed tones. "We're dancers, and we're Jake's hostesses, too. See?" "Our job." Stella added, "is to keep the men from dyn' of homesickness after they git here." Queenie ignored Stella. "When a man's settin' alone at a table, or two or three men are together, lookin' like it's Decoration Day an' they're sayin' it with flowers. I drift up an' give 'em the glad eye. Nothin' fresh, you understand. Just a kind look to let them know there's a live wire near. If they speak, I draw on my hot-air tank and find out who they are; and later I introduce them to some of the girls, if they don't re-spond I breeze past like I hadn't seen 'em, and try some others. None of the other girls goes near till I find out who the men are and interduce them. If you see your own brother at a table you couldn't go to him till I said you could. That's all there is to it, but it's gotta be done with class." To the novice there seemed a great deal to it. "IIf they respond, I suppose we dance with them?" she asked anxious to get a more definite line on her individual duties than Ivy had given her. "Aim't she the clever kid?" Maizle murmured. "Got it the very foist time." "Dance with'em if they want you to," the instructress coldly explained. "If they want you to set down an' give 'em the story of your life, let 'em have it. Only make it snappy. No sob stuff. Maizle tells 'em she's a Russian princess, an' it goes over great. If they want talk while you listen, leave 'em ing it filled than in the scene around them. Queenie cast a radiant smile at them, and one of the young men returned it with a cheerful but imperial grin. She slowed her steps a little distance from the table, checking Eve's swifter movement by a warning pressure of the arm. "Look at them settin' there waitin' for bread and milk, with good muscle gain' to waste," she tentatively observed, in a tone designed to reach the ears of the new-comers. The latter looked up, this time with attention. The girls were under inspection now, to be taken or rejected. To Eve the moment was horrible. "Give us time, girlie, give us time," urged the young man with the grin. "We're hungry, and we've got a pair of rabbits coming. But if we're able to move after the stuff you folks serve here, I'll take you out to the center of the floor later on and make a May-pole of you." "We only ordered two, and I could eat them both," he plaintively observed. "We'll order two more." His friend had been watching Eve. That goes for me, too," he quietly told her. It's a date," Queenie agreed, and tactfully started to move on. But the quiet young man spoke again: "Won't the ladies join us and have some of the rabbit?" The young man of the grin frowned. As he spoke, the quiet young man drew out for Eve the chair next to him. Miss Morris secured the remaining empty chair for herself and sat down with a sigh of achievement. "You aln't got the fine manners of your boy friend, Willie," she told the grinning youth. "But if you stick around hib p'rays you'll improve. Got a cigarette?" The grinning youth had, and offered his case. Miss Morris helped herself an instant and then took a cigarette an instant an dthen took a cigarette and lighted it at the match the quiet young man held for her. "My name is Hunt," he told her as he did so. Hers is Miss Berson. She's new to this work. I'm Queenie Morris." Miss Morris made the announcement with an air that impelled the grinning youth to get up and bow deeply, and Queenie accepted the burlesque homage with a care-free grin equal to his own. She had lit a cigarette without his assistance, and having established it firmly between her carmined lips, was doing the honors with easy affability. "Don't mention your name," she advised the grinning youth. "My heart's gain't to tell me what it is, pretty soon." "You bet it will," said the grinning youth, in high good humor. "I'm one of the shikks you read about. One long look into my eyes girlie, and you're done for." "Let's see if I am," Miss Morris suggested with sudden interest, and she made the experiment forthwith. Hunt turned to Eve. "You don't really belong here, do you?" he asked. Continued Next New Railroad C With the Western Pass about to launch a $15,000 station program in California has arranged for the construction of adequate camps, it is announced French, director of industry. Specifications furnished for bidding for the work provision: "Contractor complete responsibility for men in his employ, and for and maintain adequate feeding; quarters for eating; also proper lavatory sanitary facilities." "This means," French thousands of men will be suit of preliminary plans To the notice there seemed a great deal to it. "If they respond, I suppose we dance with them?" she asked anxious to get a more definite line on her individual duties than Ivy had given her. "Ain't she the clever kid?" Maizie murmured. "Got it the very foist time." Dance with 'em if they want you to," the instructress coldly explained. "If they want you to set down an' give 'em the story of your life, let 'em have it. Only make it snappy. No sob stuff. Maizie tells 'em she's a Russian princess, an' it goes over great. If they want talk while you listen, leave 'em do it." "They'll tell you how lonesome they are." Stella contributed. "Lonesome!" she sneered. "They don't open my faucets with that dope. The men that comes here is as lonesome as angle-worms in a box of balt." Stella, Eve learned was a pessimist and a black one. She was also a manhater and freely confessed that she had no use for women. Her speech, and Queenie's, were usually better than those of the other girls; but on occasion they could, and often did, draw on the argot of the gutter. All this Eve grasped later. At present the lesson of the moment went on. "There's two things you don't stand for," Queenie was saying in a crisper tone. "You don't take insults and you don't drink from pocket-flasks. Jake's rule. See? Men that come here has got to treat us like ladies." To Eve the whole experience was part of the dream she was in, but the nightmare in the dream was lessening. She was intensely interested, and she realized that she was also a trifle more sophisticated than the girls around thought her. She had never danced in cabarets; she was sure of that. She knew nothing of their intimate inner workings, or of the duties of employees. But she must have known such places as at least an occasional visitor, for the superficial aspects of this one held no surprises for her. "What you're really here for, Berson, is to admire the men," Stella drawled. "Make 'em see what great big wonderful guys you think they are, and you'll be a wow." Now, Berson, if you think you've had enough gasoline to roll out on the floor with, we'll start; and I'll put you wise to the regulars an' the loose-ankle boys." "Which are the loose-ankle boys?" "The regulars are the guys that come every night an' scatter their coin. The loose-ankle boys are the instructors— "Don't mention your name," she advised the grinning youth. "My heart's goin' to tell me what it is, pretty soon." "You bet it will," said the grinning youth, in high good humor. "I'm one of the shelks you read about. One long look into my eyes girlle, and you're done for." "Let's see if I am," Miss Morris suggested with sudden interest, and she made the experiment forthwith. Hunt turned to Eve. "You don't really belong here, do you?" he asked. "No. Do you?" He laughed. "I'm afraid not," he admitted. "I don't care much about dancing, and I'm apt to get sleepy around midnight. I tried to persuade Jack to go home after the play, but he wouldn't . . . and now I'm glad we didn't." "Shall you be here every night after this?" "No," she told him. "I'm here only as a substitute. I don't expect to come again." "Then we must make the most of tonight," he smiled. There was something very nice about his look and manner. He was like . . . whom was he like? Probably he was merely a type she had known well and met often in her former environment. "Shall we dance now?" she heard him ask. Queenie and Jack were already on the floor. She rose slowly. "I'm not sure I dance very well," she confessed, and caught his look of surprise as he put an arm around her and swung her out among the others. She exhaled the breath she had been holding. He was a good partner. "You're an odd girl!" Hunt skillfully guided her through a rapidly increasing congestion on the dancing-floor. "What made you say you weren't sure you could dance well?" "I wasn't." His expression made her amplify the terse statement. "I'm not very sure of anything just now," she smiling admitted. "I'm so new at all this." "Well, you can be sure you're one of the good dancers on the floor tonight," he said comfortably. "That's a tribute, too, for there are a dozen here who know how to step out. That uptown bunch over there has some bully dancers in it." She looked in the direction he indicated. Half a dozen young men and girls, evidently of good families, were dancing in a close group. They were keeping to themselves and ignoring the honors with easy affability. "Don't mention your name," she advised the grinning youth. "My heart's goin' to tell me what it is, pretty soon." "You bet it will," said the grinning youth, in high good humor. "I'm one of the shelks you read about. One long look into my eyes girlle, and you're done for." "Let's see if I am," Miss Morris suggested with sudden interest, and she made the experiment forthwith. Hunt turned to Eve. "You don't really belong here, do you?" he asked. "No. Do you?" He laughed. "I'm afraid not," he admitted. "I don't care much about dancing, and I'm apt to get sleepy around midnight. I tried to persuade Jack to go home after the play, but he wouldn't . . . and now I'm glad we didn't." "Shall you be here every night after this?" "No," she told him. "I'm here only as a substitute. I don't expect to come again." "Then we must make the most of tonight," he smiled. There was something very nice about his look and manner. He was like . . . whom was he like? Probably he was merely a type she had known well and met often in her former environment. "Shall we dance now?" she heard him ask. Queenie and Jack were already on the floor. She rose slowly. "I'm not sure I dance very well," she confessed, and caught his look of surprise as he put an arm around her and swung her out among the others. She exhaled the breath she had been holding. He was a good partner. "You're an odd girl!" Hunt skillfully guided her through a rapidly increasing congestion on the dancing-floor. "What made you say you weren't sure you could dance well?" "I wasn't." His expression made her amplify the terse statement. "I'm not very sure of anything just now," she smiling admitted. "I'm so new at all this." "Well, you can be sure you're one of the good dancers on the floor tonight," he said comfortably. "That's a tribute, too, for there are a dozen here who know how to step out. That uptown bunch over there has some bully dancers in it." She looked in the direction he indicated. Half a dozen young men and girls, evidently of good families, were dancing in a close group. They were keeping to themselves and ignoring the honors with easy affability. "Don't mention your name," she advised the grinning youth. "My heart's goin' to tell me what it is, pretty soon." "You bet it will," said the grinning youth, in high good humor. "I'm one of the shelks you read about. One long look into my eyes girlle, and you're done for." "Let's see if I am," Miss Morris suggested with sudden interest, and she made the experiment forthwith. Hunt turned to Eve. "You don't really belong here, do you?" he asked. "No. Do you?" He laughed. "I'm afraid not," he admitted. "I don't care much about dancing, and I'm apt to get sleepy around midnight. I tried to persuade Jack to go home after the play, but he wouldn't . . . and now I'm glad we didn't." "Shall you be here every night after this?" "No," she told him. "I'm here only as a substitute. I don't expect to come again." "Then we must make the most of tonight," he smiled. There was something very nice about his look and manner. He was like . . . whom was he like? Probably he was merely a type she had known well and met often in her former environment. "Shall we dance now?" she heard him ask. Queenie and Jack were already on the floor. She rose slowly. "I'm not sure I dance very well," she confessed, and caught his look of surprise as he put an arm around her and swung her out among the others. She exhaled the breath she had been holding. He was a good partner. "You're an odd girl!" Hunt skillfully guided her through a rapidly increasing congestion on the dancing-floor. "What made you say you weren't sure you could dance well?" "I wasn't." His expression made her amplify the terse statement. "I'm not very sure of anything just now," she smiling admitted. "I'm so new at all this." "Well, you can be sure you're one of the good dancers on the floor tonight," he said comfortably. "That's a tribute, too, for there are a dozen here who know how to step out. That uptown bunch over there has some bully dancers in it." She looked in the direction he indicated. Half a dozen young men and girls, evidently of good families, were dancing in a close group. They were keeping to themselves and ignoring the honors with easy affability. "Don't mention your name," she advised the grinning youth. "My heart's goin' to tell me what it is, pretty soon." "You bet it will," said the grinning youth, in high good humor. "I'm one of the shelks you read about. One long look into my eyes girlle, and you're done for." "Let's see if I am," Miss Morris suggested with sudden interest, and she made the experiment forthwith. Hunt turned to Eve. "You don't really belong here, do you?" he asked. "No. Do you?" He laughed. "I'm afraid not," he admitted. "I don't care much about dancing, and I'm apt to get sleepy around midnight. I tried to persuade Jack to go home after the play, but he wouldn't . . . and now I'm glad we didn't." "Shall you be here every night after this?" "No," she told him. "I'm here only as a substitute. I don't expect to come again." "Then we must make the most of tonight," he smiled. There was something very nice about his look and manner. He was like . . . whom was he like? Probably he was merely a type she had known well and met often in her former environment. "Shall we dance now?" she heard him ask. Queenie and Jack were already on the floor. She rose slowly. "I'm not sure I dance very well," she confessed, and caught his look of surprise as he put an arm around her and swung her out among the others. She exhaled the breath she had been holding. He was a good partner. "You're an odd girl!" Hunt skillfully guided her through a rapidly increasing congestion on the dancing-floor. "What made你 say你 weren't sure你 could dance well?" "I wasn't." His expression made her amplify the terse statement. "I'm not very sure of anything just now," she smiling admitted. "I'm so new at all this." "Well, you can be sure you're one of the good dancers on the floor tonight," he said comfortably. "That's a tribute, too, for there are a dozen here who know how to step out. That uptown bunch over there has some bully dancers in it." She looked in the direction he indicated. Half a dozen young men and girls, evidently of good families, were dancing in a close group. They were keeping to themselves and ignoring the honors with easy affability. "Don't mention your name," she advised the grinning youth. "My heart's goin' to tell me what it is, pretty soon." "You bet it will," said the grinning youth, in high good humor. "I'm one of the shelks you read about. One long look into my eyes girlle, and you're done for." "Let's see if I am," Miss Morris suggested with sudden interest, and she made the experiment forthwith. Hunt turned to Eve. "You don't really belong here, do you?" he asked. "No." Do you? He laughed. "I'm afraid not," he admitted. "I don't care much about dancing, and I'm apt to get sleepy around midnight." I tried to persuade Jack to go home after the play, but he wouldn't . . . and now I'm glad we didn't. "Shall you be here every night after this?" "No," she told him. "I'm here only as a substitute." I don't expect to come again. "I then we must make the most of tonight," he smiled. There was something very nice about his look and manner. He was like . . . whom was he like? Probably he was merely a type she had known well and met often in her former environment. "I shall we dance now?" she heard him ask. Queenie and Jack were already on the floor. She rose slowly. "I'm not sure I dance very well," she confessed, and caught his look of surprise as he put an arm around her and swung her out among the others. She exhaled the breath she had been holding. He was a good partner. "You're an odd girl!" Hunt skillfully guided her through a rapidly increasing congestion on the dancing-floor." What made你 say你 weren't sure你 could dance well?" "I wasn't." His expression made her amplify the terse statement." I'm not very sure of anything just now," she smiling admitted." I'm so new at all this." "Well, you can be sure you're one of the good dancers on the floor tonight," he said comfortably." That's a tribute, too, for there are a dozen here who know how to step out." That uptown bunch over there has some bully dancers in it." She looked in the direction he indicated. Half a dozen young men and girls, evidently of good families, were dancing in a close group. They were keeping to themselves and ignoring the honors with easy affability. "Don't mention your name," she advised the grinning youth." My heart's goin' to tell me what it is, pretty soon." "I bet it will," said the grinning youth, in high good humor." I'm one of the shelks you read about." One long look into my eyes girlle, and you're done for." "I let's see if I am," Miss Morris suggested with sudden interest, and she made the experiment forthwith.Hunt turned to Eve. 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Their eyes were tired and their expressions somewhat blase, but they seemed content with their entertainment. "They're the types that go to the theater first, then to supper, and spend the rest of the night rushing, from one cabaret to another." Hunt explained. "Quite a lot of them like this place better than the clubs. I think Jake caters to them in various ways—drops the cover charge for them and that sort of thing. He likes to have them come in, thinks they lend 'class' to his place; and Jake is strong for 'class'. They'll probably stay here an hour, then leave and visit half a dozen other places before they go home at daylight. In the meantime, we'll have another bunch or two like them." Eve knew all this, and didn't know why she knew it, any more than she knew why she appreciated the unusual good music of Jake's jazz band. "Speaking of being here," Hunt went on. "Why are you here, really? It's easy enough to see that you don't belong." Continued Next Week New Railroad Camp With the Western Pacific railroad about to launch a $15,000,000 construction program in California, the state has arranged for the construction and maintenance of adequate railroad camps. It is announced by Will J. French, director of industrial relations. Specifications furnished to contractors bidding for the work include this provision: "Contractor shall have complete responsibility for the care ofitors, and recorded in Volume 275 of Official Records, at page 315, Orange County Records, which was given to secure a promissory note for the sum of Four hundred dollars ($400.00), due two years after date, with interest from date until paid at the rate of seven per cent per annum, payable semi-annually, and if not so paid to be compounded semi-annually, in accordance with said deed of trust, and in compliance with a notice of default and demand for sale of the property in the said deed of trust and hereinafter described, recorded on April 19th, 1930, in Book 373, at page 378 of Official Records of Orange County. California, executed by the owner and holder of the said note on account of the default in the payment of interest due on November 22, 1929, and all payments due subsequently thereto, there being a total sum of $431.35 due on the date of said notice of default and demand for sale, including the sum of $5.60 advancements to protect the title to said property, and all payments due subsequently thereto—will sell at public auction, for cash, lawful money of the United States, and to the highest bidder, subject to liens and incumbrances prior to said deed of trust, the following described property, to-wit: That certain real property situated in the County of Orange, State of California, and described as Lot Ten (10) in Block Two (2) of Benedict, as per map thereof recorded in Book 4, pages 38 and 39 of Miscellaneous Maps, Records of Orange County, California. —or so much thereof as shall be necessary to pay the principal, interest, advances, charges, costs and trustee's fees due and unpaid at the date of said sale. DATED: July 18th, 1930. ABSTRACT AND TITLE GUARANTY COMPANY, By C. D. BALL, President, By D. N. KELLY, Secretary. (Corporate Seal) 7-24-4t 666 Relleves a Headache or Neuralgia in 30 minutes, checks a Cold the first day, and checks Malaria in three days. 666 also in Tablets. DOG AND CAT HOSPITAL Dr. G. W. Closson announces his return to Anaheim and the opening of offices at 913 North Los Angeles street, with every necessary facility for scientific treatment of all animals, especially small animals. Your Patronage is Invited Calls Answered At All Times DR. G. W. CLOSSON 913 N. Los Angeles Street Continued Next Week New Railroad Camp With the Western Pacific railroad about to launch a $15,000,000 construction program in California, the state has arranged for the construction and maintenance of adequate railroad camps. It is announced by Will J. French, director of industrial relations. Specifications furnished to contractors bidding for the work include this provision: "Contractor shall have complete responsibility for the care of men in his employ, and furnish, provide and maintain adequate commissary for feeding, quarters for eating and sleeping; also proper lavatory and other sanitary facilities." "This means," French said, "that thousands of men will benefit as a result of preliminary planning." Christian Science Church: "Spirit" will be the subject of the Lesson-Sermon Sunday in all Christian Science Churches, branches of The Mother Church, The First Church of Christ, Scientist, in Boston, Mass. A Scripture selection presents the following verses from Paul's epistle to the Galatians: "This I say then, Walk in the Spirit, and ye shall not fulfill the must of the flesh. For the flesh lusteth against the Spirit, and the Spirit against the flesh; and these are contrary the one to the other; so that ye cannot do the things that ye would. . . If we live in the Spirit, let us also walk in the Spirit." A passage from the Christian Science textbook, "Science and Health with Key to the Scriptures," by Mary Baker Eddy, includes these statements: "First beginning to end, the Scriptures are full of accounts o f the triumph of Spirit, Mind, over matter. Moses proved the power of Mind by what men called miracles; so Joshua, Ellijah, and Elisha." NOTICE INVITING SEALED PROPOSALS FOR FURNISHING GASOLINE AND CHLORINE NOTICE IS HEREBY GIVEN that sealed proposals will be received by the City Council of the City of Anaheim, at the office of the City Clerk of said City, up to 8 o'clock P. M. of Tuesday, August 12, 1930, for furnishing gasoline and chlorine to said city under purchase agreements to run until August 1, 1931. ITEM 1.—GASOLINE: Approximately 24000 gallons of gasoline, to be delivered by truck to the storage tanks of the City storeroom, in such quantities and at such times as may be required by the City. Said gasoline shall comply with Ordinance No. 482, "An Ordinance regulating the testing, sale and delivery of petroleum and petroleum products in the City of Anaheim, and providing penalties for the Anaheim and the opening of offices at 913 North Los Angeles street, with every necessary facility for scientific treatment of all animals, especially small animals. Your Patronage is Invited Calls Answered At All Times DR. G. W. CLOSSON 913 N. Los Angeles Street Anaheim, Calif. R. P. Mitchell (Incumbent) CANDIDATE FOR Superintendent of Schools OF ORANGE COUNTY Primary Election August 26, 1930. Your VOTE for George D. MONTGOMERY FOR Assessor OF ORANGE COUNTY Means a vote for ITEM 1.—GASOLINE: Approximately 24000 gallons of gasoline, to be delivered by truck to the storage tanks of the City storeroom, in such quantities and at such times as may be required by the City. Said gasoline shall comply with Ordinance No. 482, "An Ordinance regulating the testing, sale and delivery of petroleum and petroleum products in the City of Anaheim, and providing penalties for the violation of this ordinance." ITEM 2.—CHLORINE: Approximately 45000 pounds of chlorine gas in one-ton containers, in such quantities and at such times as may be required by the City. Said chlorine gas is to be used at various locations along the Orange County Joint Outfall Sewer, and must be moisture free and of a standard of purity equal to that in water works practice. Each proposal for each item shall be accompanied by a certified or chaster's check, payable to the City of Anaheim, in an amount not less than ten per cent of the amount of such proposal. The successful bidder for each item will be required to furnish, within ten days after the award of contract, a faithful performance bond running to the City of Anaheim and subject to the approval of said City Council, in the amount of One Thousand Dollars ($1000.00). Further information may be obtained at the office of the City Manager of said City, and all proposals must be on forms furnished by said City Manager. The City Council of said City reserves the right to reject any and all proposals. Dated this 23rd day of July, 1930. EDWARD B. MERRITT, City Clerk of the City of Anaheim. 7-24-31 NOTICE OF SALE BY TRUSTEE NOTICE IS HEREBY GIVEN that on Monday, August 18th, 1930, at the hour of 10:12 o'clock, A. M. of said day, at the South entrance to the Orange County Courthouse, In the City of Santa Ana, County of Orange, State of California, the Abstract & Title Guranty Company, a corporation, as trustee under a certain deed of trust executed by Estanislas Amesqua and Antonia C. Amesqua, husband and wife, as trus- NOTICE BOARD OF EQUALIZATION Notice is hereby given that the City Council of the City of Anaheim will sit as a Board of Equalization at the City Hall on Monday, August 11, 1930, at 10 o'clock in the forenoon of said day, and will continue in session from day to day until the returns of the Assessor have been rectified. EDWARD B. MERRITT, 7-24-3t City Clerk. PARTY, Club, Group Dinners attractively served by appointment at The Lighted Palm 226 N. Claudina, St. — Anaheim Phone Mrs. Mackey, 1445-W for appointments TIMETABLE In effect June 1, 1930 A. T. & S. F. By Coast Lines Trains to Los Angeles *No. 79 ... 6:35 A.M. $No. 71 ... 11:25 A.M. $No. 53 ... 2.59 P.M. $No. 73 ... 4:55 P.M. No. 75 ... 8.43 P.M. Trains from Los Angeles No. 78 ... 2:00 A.M. No. 72 ... 9:42 A.M. No. 74 ... 3:23 P.M. No. 76 ... 6:41 P.M. No. 52 San Bernardino Train, 5:20 P.M. (Arrive Fullerton 6:00 P.M.) Through sleepers to Kansas City, Minneapolis, Chicago, Grand Canyon. Through sleepers to Denver, St. Louis, Chicago, and Grand Canyon connections. Train 74, fast no-stop train, stops to let off Eastern passengers. Through sleepers to Chicago from San Diego for "The Chief," Phoenix, Houston, Galveston and New Orleans connections. C. A. WALKER, Agent. GAZETTE ADVERTISING PAYS ANAHEIM'S BUSINESS AND PROFESSIONAL DIRECTORY Atwater Kent FEARN— The Most Selective Set Made 113 So. L. A. Anaheim Sunday by Appointment—Phone 917 AND PROFESSIONAL DIRECTORY Atwater Kent FEARN— The Most Selective Set Made 113 So. L. A. Anaheim Sunday by Appointment—Phone 917 Dr. Harry C. Wilhelm CHIROPRACTOR Radionic Diagnosis Office: 525 West Center Street ANAHEIM, CALIFORNIA BIG AUCTION Every Saturday at 2 and 7:30 p.m., at Jack Martin's Auction House, S. Lemon St., Anaheim. Private sales all the time For Cash or Easy Terms. Buy Anything—Sell Anything. "The Bargain Spot of Orange Co." Jack Martin, Prop. IRISH AUCTIONEER Ambulance Service—Day or Night Phone: 311 Backs, Terry & Campbell FUNERAL DIRECTORS H. P. CAMPBELL, Resident Director 251 No. Lemon St., Anaheim, Calif. Office Hours: 9 to 12—2 to 5 Telephone 1727 DR. W. W. ADAMS OSTEOPATH 401 Bank of America Bldg., Anaheim R. Joe Quast “The Plumber” GAS FITTING AND REPAIRING HOT WATER HEATERS LAWN SPRINKLING SYSTEMS Phones: Shop 132—Residence 949-W 246 East Center St., Anaheim Office Phone 841-J Residence 887, S. Los Angeles St. Residence Phone 841-M Hours: 11-12; 2-4; 7-8 J. W. Truxaw, M. D. Physician and Surgeon Golden State Bank Bldg. Cor. Center and Los Angeles St. anaheim, California DeLuxe Ambulance Service Telephone 870 HILGENFELD'S FUNERAL HOME South Lemon at Broadway anaheim, california Johnston-Wickett Clinic ANAHEIM, CALIF. Hours: 8:00 A.M. to 5:00 P.M. DeLuxe Ambulance Service Telephone 870 HILGENFELD'S FUNERAL HOME South Lemon at Broadway Anaheim, California Johnston-Wickett Clinic ANAHEIM, CALIF. Hours: 8:00 A.M. to 5:00 P.M. When You Want— a good painter, or paperhanger; good paint, varnish, lacquer or wallpaper, call the National Lead Co. OF CALIFORNIA Successors to BASS-HUETER PAINT COMPANY 121 East Center St. Anaheim Phone 1094 Phone 337-J Open Evenings Sunday by Appointment DR. OSHER PHYSICIAN AND SURGEON Eye, Ear, Nose and Throat Dentist—Painless Extraction. Occlusion—Glasses Fitted. 107½ E. Center St., Anaheim, Calif. M. ELTISTE & CO. Inc. Are Showing New Lines of IMPLEMENTS, TRACTORS, TRUCKS —AT— 312-314 No. Los Angeles, Anaheim 405 E. 4th St., Santa Ana ANAHEIM FEED AND FUEL CO. Dealers in GRAIN FLOUR SEEDS WOOD COAL HAY Phone 317 W. D. GRAFTON, Prop. Public Weighing Scales