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MAN MADE THE TOWN
by RUBY M. AYRES
Seventh Installment
At twenty-two the only thing Diana really desired was another woman's husband. A nervous wreck from the excitement and strain of London's gay life, she is taken by her aunt, Mrs. Gladwyn, to a famous specialist's office. The physician orders her to the country for a long rest. She rebels, but the doctor is handsome and sympathetic. She learns that he is not the great man himself but an assistant, Dr. Rathbone. "God made the country and man made the town," he tells her, and she agrees to go to a rural retreat.
Before she leaves she goes to Dennis Waterman's flat, where they are surprised by Linda, Dennis's wife, who takes the situation quite calmly. "I suppose she wants you to marry her?" she asks Dennis.
At the night club where she goes with Dennis, Diana collapses. She regains consciousness in a little country cottage, with a nurse, Miss Starling, bending over her. Dr. Rathbone's home was close by, Miss Starling told her.
After three weeks Dennis Waterman calls. He tells her he will have to go away, and his manner, as he leaves her, suggests that his love is waning. But Dennis has not been gone many days before Diana finds herself asking Miss Starling all sorts of questions about Dr. Rathbone.
Not long afterwards she learns that there is a woman living in Dr. Rathbone's house, a woman named Rosalie.
"Hasn't it ever occurred to you that I am only just a very ordinary man?"
"No, because you're hot; not like the men I've met, anyway."
"In spite of . . . the thing you were so anxious to find out about me?"
"You won't forgive me for that? I never really believed it, even though—"
"And if it's true?
She came a step nearer to him.
Is it true?"
He moved back a little way from her and laughed.
"You faith is not so very strong after all, you see. Well, I must go."
So he would not tell her; she knew that he would never tell her.
She put out her hand, and after the barest hesitation he took it.
And then he was gone.
CHAPTER XI
Rathbone was away four days.
It seemed a long four days, and then, on the fifth morning, a letter came from Dennie Waterman.
She took Dennis's letter with her out into the woods.
It was with a little sigh of reluctance that at last she opened it.
My darling:
"You have not written to me, though every mail I look for a letter. I am always thinking of you and wondering how and where you are. New York is like a fiery furnace; the pavements seem to burn your feet. These lawyer fellows are keeping us hanging about, and Linda will not leave until every saw Rosalie twice. Once she being driven up the village Rathbone's limousine, looked the window with rather with the big shaggy dog sitting her. Moved by a sudden ana waved a hand to her, received no recognition in reality's mournful eyes met her interest, as if they never fore.
One morning she had a "I'm going to send to my car," she informed Miss The Creature looked up.
"To drive yourself?"
"To drive myself," Disher. "Why not? I've drived for years. I'm a good driver you be afraid to trust yourself."
"I should enjoy it very deed, but we must ask Dr first if it will be wise."
Diana frowned.
"I'm tired of being dick him; besides—well, he has me for ages."
She wrote to London th and then went off to the Mr. Shurey and ask about commodation.
CHAPTER XII
That evening Dr. Rathbone told her how well she "Do you realize?" he asked you will soon be back in London?
She looked at him quick "Why do you call it that..."
cottage, with a nurse, Miss Starling, bending over her. Dr. Rathbone's home was close by, Miss Starling told her.
After three weeks Dennis Waterman calls. He tells her he will have to go away, and his manner, as he leaves her, suggests that his love is waning. But Dennis has not been gone many days before Diana finds herself asking Miss Starling all sorts of questions about Dr. Rathbone.
Not long afterwards she learns that there is a woman living in Dr. Rathbone's house, a woman named Rosalie.
NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY
"You asked me to come," he said. "You said it was something urgent."
"Yes... yes, it is." But for the life of her she could think of nothing to say, no excuse wherewith to justify her hurried letter.
He glanced towards the window as if impatient to be gone, even while he drew out a chair for her.
"When are you going away?"
"Early to-morrow morning."
Her eyes grew unconsciously pathetic.
"For long?"
"I shall not be away for very long. I am going to Paris. It's not a holiday, if you think that." There was a note of wonderment in his voice as if he was asking himself why it was necessary to make this explanation at all. "It's an urgent case—one of my patients who is over there has been taken seriously ill."
He broke off, and Diana said in a queer voice:
"Then you're going alone?"
"Alone? ... Why, certainly I am going alone." He stopped, then asked slowly. "What do you mean? Why do you ask such a question?"
"Nothing ... only ..."
He asked rather abruptly:
"What was the very urgent thing you wish to see me about?"
Diana flushed a little, but the flush quickly died away, leaving her paler than before.
"I've told you."
"You've told me?"
"Yes ... that I didn't want you to go away."
You brought me ten miles to tell me that?
"Yes—at least it's only five, isn't it? Ten, if you count going back, I suppose. Oh, are you angry?"
"Are you ever going to learn self-sellance?" he asked whimsically.
"Self-reliance?"
"I mean,' he explained, 'that it doesn't do to lean too hard on other people; there's such a danger of being let down."
Diana shook her head, a little wavering smile on her lips.
“You'd never let anybody down,” she said confidently.
“你说那,” he answered,“and yet you took the trouble to drive five miles through a scorching sun to find out for yourself something about me from Dennie Waterman.
She took Dennis's letter with her out into the woods.
It was with a little sigh of reluctance that at last she opened it.
"My darling:
"You have not written to me, though every mail I look for a letter. I am always thinking of you and wondering how and where you are. New York is like a fiery furnace; the pavements seem to burn your feet. These lawyer fellows are keeping us hanging about, and Linda will not leave until everything is settled up, though I rather fancy I shall come home before she does, perhaps soon. Wasn't it some poet fellow who said that absence makes the heart grow fonder? Well, that's how I feel about you. There are times when the longing to see you again is almost unbearable."
Diana closed her eyes and tried to visualize how Dennis must have looked when he wrote those words. She knew every line of his face so well, and yet somehow she could not recapture them.
She went on reading:
"Life is a queer thing, isn't it? It seems absurd that you and I are forced to be separated like this when if we were together we should find perfect happiness. Do you still love me? But I know you do, and when I come home."
Diana stopped reading, and hurriedly folded the letter.
Somehow she felt she could not bear any more; it was the voice of the past coming back to claim her, when for a little while she had thought to have escaped from it.
A wood pigeon flew suddenly overhead with a great flutter of wings, as if something had startled it, and looking up, Diana saw a girl standing on the narrow path before her.
She was standing very still, almost is if she were a figure in a picture and not a real person at all, and standing beside her was a big dog, a rough-hairied Alsatian with a red collar round his shaggy neck.
They were both looking at Diana, and she looked back at them with an odd sense of unreality, as if this was something she was seeing in a dream, till the girl moved and spoke.
“What were you thinking about?” she asked.
“Thinking about?” Diana felt a little bewildered. "I don't know; just things."
The two girls looked at one another, and it was Diana who spoke next.
"I know who you are," she said.
"Your name is Rosalie." Then she flushed and wished she had not spoken.
But the other girl only smiled.
"Yes, my name is Rosalie," she said.
There was a little silence, then she asked, "Do you mind if I sit down?"
Diana moved a little to make room for her.
“Are you fond of music?” Rosalie
him; besides—well, he hasn’t me for ages.”
She wrote to London tha
and then went off to the Mr. Shurey and ask about
commodation.
CHAPTER XII
That evening Dr. Rathbone He told her how well she
“Do you realize?” he asked
you will soon be back in London?
She looked at him quick,
“Why do you call it that?”
Well, isn’t it?
"It used to be."
And will be again. You
you have said goodbye to —” He stopped, and she
“What then? I suppose
I shall forget all about the
been here and never want t
again?”
Continued Next W
Highway Patrol Keep Offices
Public May Get In To Department any time Day or Night
Arrangements whereby may get in touch with men California highway patrol of the day or night have been in practically every county state. Chief E. Raymond Carsed this week.
This service will be seven week, officers having been arrange days off each week patrol will not be crippled hampered. Saturdays and not favored for days off usually heaviest on those d
In a few of the more poplities the patrol is maintained with day and night shifts on answer all telephone calls ance. This system, however expensive to be maintained counties.
As a substitute, arrange been worked out with companies whereby the notify the operators when patrolman is needed. They have the beat schedules of and know where they may most easily.
The arrangement is in general policy of the patrol greatest assistance to the public.
"Are you ever going to learn self-sellance?" he asked whimsically.
"Self-reliance?"
"I mean," he explained, "that it doesn't do to lean too hard on other people; there's such a danger of being let down."
Diana shook her head, a little wavering smile on her lips.
"You'd never let anybody down," she said confidently.
"You say that," he answered, "and yet you took the trouble to drive five miles through a scorching sun to find out for yourself something about me which you could not find out from other people."
She stared at him fascinated.
"I . . how do you know?" she whispered.
"Because all women are the same," he answered ruthlessly, "You tell a man you believe in him, and directly his back is turned——" He broke off, pulling his shoulders together as if in anger at his unwonted display of emotion.
"Well, I must be off," he said once again.
Diana barred his way to the door.
"It wasn't that I—didn't believe in you," she said rather breathlessly, "it was just—oh, I can't explain, but I think perhaps it was a queer sort of jealousy."
"Jealousy?"
"Yes." Her heart was beating fast, but she kept her eyes on his face. "I expect you'll laugh at me or perhaps you'll be angry, but though I don't know why it is, I think I somehow love you. Not the sort of love I . . . like I love Dennis . . . you're so much older than I am, and than he is too, but you make me feel so—safe! You make me feel that no matter what went wrong, if the door opened and you came in, everything would be all right."
She put her hand over her eyes for a moment as if trying to make sure of her own thoughts. "Yes," she said after a moment, "that's how I feel about you. I love you because you're so safe. You're like a strong harbour to which—anything weak—like me—can go and be safe."
She smiled at him with a very sweet smile.
"That's a very dangerous thing to say to me, Diana."
"Dangerous?"
Thinking about? Diana felt a little bewildered. "I don't know; just—things."
The two girls looked at one another, and it was Diana who spoke next.
"I know who you are," she said. "Your name is Rosalie." Then she flushed and wished she had not spoken.
But the other girl only smiled.
"Yes, my name is Rosalie," she said.
There was a little silence, then she asked, "Do you mind if I sit down?"
Diana moved a little to make room for her.
"Are you fond of music?" Rosalie asked suddenly.
"Yes—yes, I think I am," Diana said, feeling rather bewildered.
"Do you sing?"
"No."
"I do. Listen." And suddenly she began to sing, quite naturally and as if it were nothing out of the ordinary suddenly to start singing to a perfect stranger.
She had a charming voice, rather small, but wonderfully true and clear, and she sang a little song which Diana had never heard before.
"'How we met, what need to say?'
When or where,
Years ago or yesterday,
Here or there?
All the song is—once we met,
She and I:
Once, but never to forget
Till we die
All the song is that we meet
Never now.
'Hast thou yet forgotten, sweet?'
'Love has thou?' "
The sweet voice stopped, and Diana was surprised to feel tears on her cheeks.
"That is very pretty,' she said, hastily brushing them away.
'Yes, isn't it? Donald likes it too.'
There was a little silence.
"When is he coming back?" Diana asked.
"I don't know; he never tells me. He just comes."
"I see."
The dog suddenly pricked up his ears and slowly started to wag his feathery tail as a man in cheuffeur's uniform came along the winding path.
"It's time to go home, Miss Rosalie."
"Very well." She rose obediently, smiled at Diana, and was gone.
During the next few days Diana...
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Now Rosalle twice. Once she met her being driven up the village street in Rathbone's limousine, looking out of the window with rather weary eyes, with the big shaggy dog sitting besides her. Moved by a sudden impulse, Diana waved a hand to her, but she received no recognition in reply. Rosa's mournful eyes met hers without interest, as if they never seen her before.
One morning she had a bright idea. "I'm going to send to London for my car," she informed Miss Starling. The Creature looked up.
"To drive yourself?" she asked. "To drive myself." Diana mocked her. "Why not? I've driven myself for years. I'm a good driver. Would you be afraid to trust yourself to me?" "I should enjoy it very much indeed, but we must ask Dr. Rathbone just if it will be wise."
Diana frowned.
"I'm tired of being dictated to by him; besides—well, he hasn't been near me for ages."
She wrote to London that morning and then went off to the farm to see Shurey and ask about garage accommodation.
CHAPTER XII
That evening Dr. Rathbone called. He told her how well she looked.
"Do you realize?" he asked her. "that you will soon be back in your beloved London?"
She looked at him quickly.
"Why do you call it that?"
Supervisors Wary Of Water Project
Report Only Recommendation of Users That It Will Take Requested Action
Written consent from various water users in Orange county—which is tantamount to refusal to accept—will be necessary before the Orange county board of supervisors will approve the proposed water-spreading activities on Mill Creek above Redlands.
This decision was reached at the meeting a week ago, upon the recommendation of Engineers Paul Bailey and Murray Thompson. The decision was made known in a letter addressed to the Tri-Counties Flood Control association.
No action was taken by the board on a similar request from President Francis Cuttle of the Tri-Counties Water Conservation association, who said that San Bernardino county had approved the engineering report of A.L. Sanderregger of Riverside in regards to the proposed water development of the upper Santa Ana river. Haste was recommended in order that state funds, which must be matched by county money, would be available soon for the proposed work. The board in the past has looked with disfavor upon the proposal.
In the first request the users of the water are the Anaheim Union Water company and the Satna Ana Valley Irrigation district, with the Orange County and Santa Ana River Development association having direct interests. These in the past have opposed the water-spreading proposal.
"CAMEL'S HAY"
WINSTITLE OF
"WORST WEED"
History records that the importation
CHAPTER XII
That evening Dr. Rathbone called,
he told her how well she looked.
"Do you realize," he asked her, "that
you will soon be back in your beloved
London?"
She looked at him quickly.
"Why do you call it that?"
"Well, isn't it?"
"It used to be."
And will be again. You'll see. Once
you have said goodbye to the country
—" He stopped, and she asked:
"What then? I suppose you think
shall forget all about the weeks I've
seen here and never want to come back
again."
Continued Next Week
Highway Patrol to Keep Offices Open
Public May Get In Touch With Department any time During Day or Night
Arrangements whereby the public may get in touch with members of the California highway patrol at any hour the day or night have been completed in practically every county in the state, Chief E. Raymond Cato announces this week.
This service will be seven days per week, officers having been instructed to arrange days off each week so that the patrol will not be crippled and service impeded. Saturdays and Sundays are not favored for days off as traffic is usually heaviest on those days.
In a few of the more populous counties the patrol is maintaining offices with day and night shifts of clerks who answer all telephone calls for assistance. This system, however, is too extensive to be maintained in all the counties.
As a substitute, arrangements have been worked out with the telephone companies whereby the public may notify the operators when a highway patrolman is needed. These operators have the beat schedules of the officers and know where they may be located most easily.
The arrangement is in line with the general policy of the patrol to be of greatest assistance to the motoring public.
Wild Turkeys Doing Well Shake Records
CAMEL'S HAY"
WINS TITLE OF
WORST WEED"
History records that the importation of camels into the United States to carry burdens across the desert lands of the Southwest, was anything but a howling success. The state department of agriculture is ready to report that the present crop of Camel's Thorn or "Camel's Hay" in the state is even less of a success than the "Ships of the Desert" were, and has taken vigorous steps for its eradication.
There is no traceable connection between importation of the camels and the appearance of the forbidden fodder, but agricultural history does record that it constitutes very satisfactory nourishment for the humped beasts of burden in the desert countries tributary to the Mediterranean. In California, however, it is described as the worst weed pest with which the state has to contend. Its tremendous root spread and vitality crowd out every other crop. So strong is it that it has thrust itself up through the concrete state highway in certain places.
No Food Value
Its growth has been confined principally to the counties of Fresno, Imperial, Kern, Kings, Madera, Merced. Riverside and San Diego where, according to Dudley Moulton, director of the state department of agriculture, every possible step will be taken to clear it out. Thirty thousand dollars has been appropriated for the work by state, county and growers. All of the necessary surveys have been completed by Walter S. Ball, chief of the bureau of weeds and weed control in the department, who will direct the work.
The campaign against the weed has been so set up that all of the funds will be used in the actual work in the field, Ball said.
While Camel's thorn can be eaten by California's domestic stock without apparent harm, the toughness of the plant and the seed deprive them of any food value when so consumed.
Missionary Society Wins Two Distinctions
Superior work for six consecutive years brought the Missionary society of the First Presbyterian church of Anaheim a medal awarded at the Hollywood conference of three-days last week of the Presbyterian society of the edge of a collar, peplum or cuff insert it between the outside piece and the facing so that only the fringe shows and then machine stitch along the collar, peplum or cuff just above the fringe. This gives a neat finish and incidentally keeps the fringe from fraying.
If you use the fringe as a trimming on bodice or sleeve cut, the material so that you will have an overlapping section beneath which to insert the strip of fringe.
THIS HOLLYWOOD SALAD — WELL, IT ISN'T ANY MORE!
Hollywood Salad just isn't in the picture any more. Meaning the certain Hollywood Salad that headed the menu on one of the Trans-Pacific steamship lines.
All because H. M. Armitage, chief of quarantine of the state department of agriculture in San Francisco, visited the cutting room—if a ship's galley may so be called—on one of the line's steamers, and ordered a "fade-out" on said salad.
Armitage had idly picked up a copy of the menu. He noted the salad. Just on a hunch he ordered some.
He took one look and then swung into action. For the dish before him was a generous helping of watermelon and papaya from the Hawaiian Islands, both strictly contraband. In less than a quarter of a minute later, re was enunciating perfectly to the salad maker, whom he found surrounded in said galley with both the cut and uncut fruit.
One moment's pause, please, between the scene showing Mr. Armitage doing
Worked out with the telephone companies whereby the public may notify the operators when a highway patrolman is needed. These operators have the beat schedules of the officers and know where they may be located most easily.
The arrangement is in line with the general policy of the patrol to be of greatest assistance to the motoring public.
Wild Turkeys Doing Well, State Reports
Reports from large land owners in the northern sections of our state indicate wild turkeys "planted" during the last few years are responding to their new environment, and are multiplying there proper protection is given them. In one large ranch in northern California where no trespassing is permitted it is said the turkeys have trebled each year since their release.
To those who have never gone on a wild turkey hunt it might be said they have done no hunting. There is no name bird or animal that will tax the hunter's skill as will a wild turkey. When you bring one of those big birds into camp you can tell the world you have done some hunting and shooting.
State Fair Spelling Prelims are Underway
Reports from schools of the various counties of California show that the annual state fair spelling contest will have a greater representation of students than ever before. Contests for the selection of the elementary and high school students who will carry the banner of their counties are in progress in most of the counties of California now. These are the elimination contests in which winners is picked to participate in the final contest at the fair.
In some of the counties the best spellers are chosen in the elementary and high school divisions by appointment through school authorities.
In addition to the school spelling contests at the fair, there is a "free-for-all" or adult contest. There are no preliminaries in this event.
Missionary Society Wins Two Distinctions
Superior work for six consecutive years brought the Missionary society of the First Presbyterian church of Anaheim a medal awarded at the Hollywood conference of three-days last week of the Presbyterian society of the Presbyterian church. The medal was presented to Mrs. Thomas H. Walker, who attended the conclave, who in turn presented it to the Missionary society meeting at the home of Mrs. Elizabeth Longworth on West Broadway Thursday evening of last week.
In addition to the distinction which earned the medal, the local society from its work placed second on the honor roll of the societies in the district Presbyterial. There are 29 societies on the standing of excellence.
SUNDAY SCHOOL LESSON
International Sunday School Lesson ABRAM'S GENEROSITY TO LOT Genesis 13:5-15
Rev. Samuel D. Price, D. D.
In ordinary times an old saying is true: "Money makes money." Certainly at all times it is a fact that sheep make sheep. It was so in the case of Abram and Lot his nephew. They had goodly herds when they left Haran in Mesopotamia and the animals kept on multiplying until both men were cattle owners of real consequence. The ever increasing animals brought the problem of sufficient water and grazing places. The herdsmen of each owner became jealous for the charges under their respective care and began to contend over the open pasture.
Uncle Abram, like many uncles we know, was a truly big man. He loved his nephew and felt a keen responsibility for his care, and Lot often needed just that help. It was noble of the older man to say "Let there be no strife." Harsh words must be faced after they are spoken and years are often required to overcome the scar that is made in a moment of lack of self control. Mindful of the great open country Abram proposed that there be a separation of flocks. A good bit of fresh air will stop many from quarrelling and even a brisk walk around the block is a seditive. Opportunity for first choice is graciously given by Uncle Abram to nephew Lot and the selfish younger man chooses the better portion. As they looked toward the Jordan valley the fields seemed greener there. Yes and so was Sodom, with all of its profligacy which evidently had become a place of recreation for Lot. Certainly they were not Jehovahmen there and Lot endangered his moral and spiritual life by heading in that direction.
It may have been because Abram was disheartened at this evident selfishness on the part of Lot. Right then Jehovah gave a wonderful compensation in a renewal of the vision and promise which pledged a transcendent future.
Density of Population Is Governed by Richness of Soil, Professor Discovers
"Back Country" Soil Quality Large Factor In Determining Size of Metropolitan Centers; Farmer Must Earn Living, Whether on Few or Many Acres
Quality of the soil, as the controlling factor in agricultural development, is the strongest influence in determining the population density of rural sections. Even in the case of larger cities and metropolitan areas, density of population, in a considerable measure, is determined by the quality and character of the soils of their "back countries."
This statement was made this week by Charles F. Shaw, professor of soil technology in the college of agriculture, University of California, in discussing the relation of soil to population. Professor Shaw said in part:
"To be a successful economic unit, a farm must produce enough salable crops to maintain the farmer and his family, besides paying taxes and other necessary expenses. On poor soils, with low yields per acre, farmers are compelled to till more acres in order to produce the minimum necessary for subsistence.
Soil a Factor
'Quality of soil not only determines the number of farm families per square mile, but also determines the number of village and city dwellers in the locality adjacent to the farming community, because rural population is not limited to farmers alone.
'According to the 1930 census, California's rural population, comprising 32 per cent of the total, averages 10 persons to the farm. But this count of our rural people includes all who live in villages and towns of not more than 2,500. If we assume that there are one and one-half persons in the villages and small towns for each person on the farm, then our farm population would average four people to the farm.
More Farmers Per Mile
'On this basis, our area of good soils would have 99.4 farmers per square mile.'"
"The actual density of rural population varies with the type of agriculture, degree of mechanization, and the extent to which manpower, horsepower, or machinery is used in farm operations. But the relative density of population varies directly with the productive capacity of the soil. In every land and in every country, more people are living on good soils, and fewer people on poor lands."
Size and Types of Farms
"In some places, man has refused to recognize the importance of the soil factor, and has endeavored to subdivide and settle closely areas of poor lands. Regardless of the enthusiasm of boosters, or the energy of the land salesman, the productive capacity of the soil will finally determine the size of the farm units, the character of the farm crops, and the number of farmers that can live in any given area.
'Like the house that Jack built, as the farmer supports the village, and the village supports the city dweller, so all are basically dependent upon the productive capacity of the soil tilled by the farmer.'"
DR. HENRY C. VOGT
Chiropractic Health Specialist
19 years' experience
Licensed Palmer Graduate
Phone 4223 317 N. Los Angeles St.
ANAHEIM, CA 95086
According to the 1930 census, California's rural population, comprising 32 per cent of the total, averages 10 persons to the farm. But this count of our rural people includes all who live in villages and towns of not more than 2,500. If we assume that there are one and one-half persons in the villages and small towns for each person on the farm, then our farm population would average four people to the farm.
More Farmers Per Mile
"On this basis, our area of good soils would have 99.4 farmers per square mile, while the poor soils would average only 23.33 farmers per square mile. On the same basis, 954 farmers living on 10 square miles of good soil would support 1,446 people in adjacent villages, or a total local population of 2,410 while the ten square miles of poor lands would support only 350 in villages, and a total local population of only 580."
Eyes Examined — Glasses Fitted
HOMER A. NELSON, Opt. D.
Optometrist
TEUTONOPHONE FOR THE HARD OF HEARING
Phone 3104 114 N. Lemon St.
ANAHEIM, CALIFORNIA
Dr. Flagg
Dentist
105 East Center Street
(GROUND FLOOR)
A careful dentist, using painless methods at a price that is reasonable—an honest effort to render the best type of dentistry.
EXTRACTIONS $1.00
PLATES $10, $15, $25
FREE EXAMINATION
Remember, the only dentist with a ground floor location in Anaheim.
Open Evenings—Phone 4527
A.B.C. BUSINESS DIRECTORY
For Quick Reference Look Under Alphabetical Classification of Business or Profession You Are Seeking. You'll Find This Anaheim Gazette Business Directory Reliable, Convenient and Profitable. USE IT.
BIG AUCTION
Every Saturday at 2 and 7:30 p.m., at Jack Martin's Auction House, 137 S. Lemon, Phone 3220.
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
Funiture—Used
J. P. Glenn
124 W. Wilshire, Fullerton 51
Optometrists
Dr. Loerch Jr.
222 N Broadway, Santa Ana 2586
Paint Business
Fullerton Paint & Paper Co.
212 N. Spadra, Fullerton 477
Physicians & Surgeons
Automobile Wrecking
Curran Auto Wrecking Co.
L. A. at Palm, Anaheim 3101
Chiropractors
The Pintlers, Chiropractors
198 E. Broadway, Anaheim, Ph. 3413
Funeral Directors
DR. HENRY C. VOGT
Chiropractic Health Specialist
19 years' experience
Licensed Palmer Graduate
Phone 4223 317 N. Los Angeles St.
ANAHEIM, CALIFORNIA
DR. FLAGG
Dentist
105 East Center Street
(GROUND FLOOR)
A careful dentist, using painless methods at a price that is reasonable—an honest effort to render the best type of dentistry.
EXTRACTIONS $1.00
PLATES $10, $15, $25
FREE EXAMINATION
Remember, the only dentist with a ground floor location in Anaheim.
Open Evenings—Phone 4527
Jack Martin, Prop.
IRISH AUCTIONEER
Automobile Wrecking
Curran Auto Wrecking Co.
L. A. at Palm, Anaheim 3101
Chiropractors
The Plintlers, Chiropractors
198 E. Broadway, Anaheim, Ph. 3413
Funeral Directors
Ambulance Service—Day or Night
Phone 3209
Backs,
Terry & Campbell
FUNERAL DIRECTORS
H. P. CAMPBELL,
Resident Director
251 No. Lemon St., Anaheim, Calif.
DeLuxe Ambulance Service
Telephone 4105
HILGENFELD'S
FUNERAL HOME
South Lemon at Broadway
ANAHEIM, CALIFORNIA
ANAHEIM FEED AND FUEL CO.
Dealers in
GRAIN
FLOUR
SEEDS
WOOD
COAL
HAY
Phone 3210
W. D. GRAFTON, Prop.
Public Weighing Scales