anaheim-gazette 1934-08-16

EIGHTH INSTALLMENT SYNOPSIS: Three weeks after a cream colored roadster had been found wrecked in the sea at the foot of a cliff, a girl calling herself Anne Cushing appears at the desert town Marston. She aroused suspicion. Barry and Anne ed thirty miles away. Barry Duane, her nearest neighbor and his man Boone Petry procure a reliable woman for her and in Barry's car, loaded down with supplies, they start across the desert. In Marston her reticence has has aroused suspicion. Barry and Anne become more than neighbors, and when Anne is lost in the hills and rescued by Barry, each realizes that something more than friendship exists between them. "My great-great-grandfather built it, and Dunnes have lived in it ever since. I suppose it will have to go out of the family some day, unless I make my million." He hesitated. "Mother is very reserved. She doesn't give herself out readily. But that will be all right as soon as she knows you better." Anne wanted to cry out fiercely: "She isn't just reserved! She's cold and selfish and ambitious, and she hates me!" But she nodded wisely instead. "You darling." He tossed her hat on the bed and pulled her toward him. "Nancy, I'm getting madder about you every day of my life." She gave herself up to that. Anne shrank hurriedly back into the room dragging the heavy curtain together. This was ghastly. What could possibly bring him to the part of the country again, straight to Granleigh? "I mustn't let it get me! It won't do... I've got to see him, some how." There was a tap on the door. It was Matthews. "Mr. Barry wishes me to tell you that Miss Pendleton is here." So the Pendleton girl was here already! M'm. Anne gave a last quick glance in the mirror and went slowly downstairs. Anne went down with unhurried grace, half smiling. Barry looked up, a quick flash of pride in his answering smile. Cleo Pendleton looked up also. "Here's Nancy now." Cleo slipped from the arm of the chair and met Anne half-way. "I'm Cleo Pendleton. I wanted to be the first to meet you. I hope you will like me a lot, because I'm one of Barry's old friends. I've been counting on having you here." "That's awfully nice of you." Anne was sweet but non-committal. "It makes me feel that I'm not a stranger here after all." "Oh, is this your very first trip East?" There was a second's pause. "I lived in the East for a while. But I've never been here before." "O-oh," said Cleo softly. "But I hope you're going to stay this time. We've Cleo Pendleton was stantly and at all her Barry, and in her managed to monopolize "Baby vamp!" An fully. The more she less she cared for seemed to be thrust up. Anne wondered if the check book as we control... That we being for Barry; she would until he told her. What she needed to herself, was not to no coax Barry's mother. What Anne could ruinously the secret crashed when Barry den word of his marrow was a proud and striving poverty and Barry could have married, and Cleo would wealth and leisure. The knowledge of bitterness came to A had tried to bridgeences of a tete-a-tete for once of something than dinners and misleigh news. "You have never have you? It is like tain camp. You may next summer." "I have never been place I hope now..." Anne wanted to cry out fiercely: "She isn't just reserved! She's cold and selfish and ambitious, and she hates me!" But she nodded wisely instead. "You darling." He tossed her hat on the bed and pulled her toward him. "Nancy, I'm getting madder about you every day of my life." She gave herself up to that. Mrs. Duane's dinner hour was fashionably late. Barry had already dressed and gone down. Anne had just finished her own dressing and stood critically inspecting the result. Barry had insisted on staying over in town long enough for her to buy several new gowns. Anne knew why he had done it. One evening gown was not enough for Granleigh; summer called for sports clothes. She was not to meet critical eyes unprepared. Anne smiled at herself in the glass, thinking absently of the moral support of clothes, especially when other women were involved. She switched the lights off and parted the curtains at the nearest window. Darkness was falling. Beyond the hedge a man walked slowly, turning his head at each passing car. She watched him, idly wondering why he was loitering along like that. He stopped to light a cigarette. A match spurted into flame, and the flare lit his face. Century of Progress...peaks of civilization...the Whole World waiting to entertain you...bigger, better, more worth seeing. Travel on the LOS ANGELES LIMITED-NO EXTRA FARE—much extra luxury. Perfect Climate Control—day-and-night coolness on the Dining Room all-Boom Car like me a lot, because I'm one of Barry's old friends. I've been counting on having you here." "That's awfully nice of you." Anne was sweet but non-committal. "It makes me feel that I'm not a stranger here after all." "Oh, is this your very first trip East?" There was a second's pause. "I lived in the East for a while. But I've never been here before." "O-oh," said Cleo softly. "But I hope you're going to stay this time. We've all been arguing for years to make Barry stay home, but he won't listen to us." "I always listen." Barry grinned at her. "And then do as you please." Cleo shrugged a petulant shoulder, and then laughed. "All right, if you won't tell me. But I like Nancy better than I do you. . . You'll let me call you Nancy, won't you?" "Why—of course. . . My name really is Anne. . . not that it makes any difference." "Barry calls you Nancy. I like it better, too. But I must trot dutifully back before Dad calls out the reserves." Out in the hall there were voices. A door had opened. "Good-bye, Nancy. I'm going to stop for you some morning, and we'll dash around and do things." Cleo whisked out with a careless wave. Barry chuckled silently. "She's an irresponsible imp." He called after Matthews, just returning down the ball. "Who was that, Matthews?" "A man looking for a job, sir. A chauffeur. He was quite insistent about seeing you." "I told him." Matthews continued, "you were entirely satisfied with the present man." "Quite right." He suddenly remembered something. "Oh, Matthews, is my mother out? I knocked at her door, but there was no answer." "No sir.. She's changed her rooms to the west wing. I think she will be in presently, for dinner." "Oh... thank you, Matthews." His voice was quite colorless. Matthews went hastily. Both of them knew that the west wing had not been opened for years. Anne, listening idly, could come very close to guessing what had happened. And this was only her first day in Barry's home. Meantime Cleo Pendleton, who was not in the least irresponsible, huddled sulkily back in the limousine. "Hurry, I'm late!" she snapped, and the car swept out of the drive so fast they very name of E. The knowledge of bitterness came to A had tried to bridge ences of a tete-a-tete for once of something than dinners and min leigh news. "You have never have you? It is like tain camp. You m next summer." "I have never been place. I hope, now tried, he will definitively of life." "Oh, but his heart willing to see him s that he owned, and him, if he could raise dam that way." Mrs. Duane's this slightly. "I have no desire ing in a hut. Bar nothing to sell, exce Western lands. If hi influence with him, there again." Anne sat very strai said softly. "You h clear to me. Thank A declaration of w and answered. Anne told Barry se evening, anxious to warning. "You see," Barry careful way, "my un head of the Duane M died years before, w and Uncle Bob had b share from my moth left everything to he unmarried, and mean control of the mills t TREASURY DE Office of the C the Cur Washington Notice is hereby g who may have claim heim First National California, that th presented to J. V. with the legal proo three months from may be disallowed. J. F. T. O'CO Comptroller 5/31-9/6, 1934, Inclus Century of Progress...peaks of civilization...the Whole World waiting to entertain you...bigger, better, more worth seeing. Travel on the LOS ANGELES LIMITED—NO EXTRA FARE—much extra luxury. Perfect Climate Control—day-and-night coolness on the Diner, Pullman-all-Room Car and Limousine-Lounge Observation Car through modern Air Conditioning. LOW FARES TO CHICAGO Reduced fares this summer make rail travel especially attractive. $57.35 round trip in comfortable coaches and chair cars. $68.80 round trip in tourist sleeping cars. 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He scowled and took an envelope from his pocket and wrote down the license number. "Friends, and rich ones," he thought. "I'll try my luck there. Damn it, I'll get a job somewhere. I'm going to stick here until something breaks." Cleo had not even seen him. She was in a whirl of angry thought. "She's no more a ranch girl than I am—unless she's one of the awfully rich ones. The way she talks—and the way she wears clothes! And I thought I could make him ashamed of her!" The soft lips pursed sullenly. "I picked up a point or two, anyway. She'd rather be called Anne, and she hadn't told Barry that she'd lived East. Caught that one from him! And something bothered her about the windows ... but that sounds crazy. The funniest thing is that she looks familiar to me. . . Just a little familiar." In the next few weeks they danced and dined, lunched and motored, and dashed from one engagement to another. The telephone tinkled incessantly. It was fun, but sometimes Anne was achingly homesick for the sunwashed Junipero. She and Barry seemed to have so little time for each other here. Not once in those flying days had Anne caught a glimpse of the man who had loitered in front of the house that night. She watched for him, but he seemed to have disappeared. It could, she decided, have been pure coincidence. Jim had probably gone on before this to gayer haunts where he was more at home. Rev. I. N. D. I have found past 20 years the place of Dr. M. Pills. They are my headache." Sufferers from Neuralgia, Tooth Sciatica, Rheumatism, Muscular Pains, written used Dr. Miles with better results even hoped for. Countless Anwives would n of keeping hous Miles Anti-Pain out flour or sugar age in your medical save yourself ne At Drug Stores ANAHEIM GAZETTE Cleo Pendleton was in and out constantly and at all hours. She amused Barry, and in her kitten-impish way managed to monopolize him a good deal. "Baby vamp!" Anne thought scornfully. The more she saw of Cleo the less she cared for her, but intimacy seemed to be thrust upon her. Anne wondered if Mrs. Duane held the check book as well as the household control. That would be embarrassing for Barry; she would have to wait until he told her. What she needed to do first, she told herself, was not to make trouble but to coax Barry's mother to like her. What Anne could not know was how ruinously the secret hope of years had crashed when Barry had sent that sudden word of his marriage. Mrs. Duane was a proud and strong-willed woman, hating poverty and all that it meant. Barry could have married Cleo Pendleton, and Cleo would have brought him wealth and leisure. Mrs. Duane hated the very name of Eagle Lake. The knowledge of this deep-rooted bitterness came to Anne sharply. She had tried to bridge the recurring silences of a tete-a-tete lunch by talking for once of something less impersonal than dinners and minor items of Granleigh news. "You have never been to the Perch, have you? It is like a beautiful mountain camp. You must visit us there next summer." "I have never been interested in the place. I hope now that my son is married." Anne murmured something, she scarcely knew what. So Mrs. Duane did hold the check book! "Uncle Bob was different from the rest of the Duanes. His health wasn't good and one March, after a bad attack of pneumonia, he went off for a year in the West. When he got into the Pinos Valley scheme it was easy to think of the mills as solid assets to back something better. He was as sure of success that he financed it entirely himself. He didn't take anybody else's money, but of course there were—repercussions. "The crash came, and all that remains of the Duane ownership is the name and the comparatively small block of stock which my mother still holds. For the sake of the name I have a nominal office. The real head is Gage." She moved suddenly. "Who?" "John Gage. He was Uncle Bob's chief creditor, and all sorts of a millionaire." She did not answer. Barry was looking soberly ahead of him, and did not notice her frozen stillness. "I have the Western lands," Barry went on," which barely meet their own overhead as things stand now, and just enough income for our personal expenses here. Sometimes I'm tempted to throw the whole thing up and get a job. Any job. It might be better than hanging around like this, half-way between a visionary and a lounge lizard." "You're not! I won't have you calling yourself names like that! And you're not going to give all your hopes up, either." She gave his shoulders a furious little shake, almost in tears for him. "If things are like that we can't afford to live in Granleigh. You're not really needed here, and we could go back and make the ranch pay and save a lot of useless expenses. I don't mind being poor." "I know you don't, you good little sport, but there's a serious hit." He looked uncomfortable again, a little on face; only a cool watchfulness. Cleo's eyes widened. This was too good to be true. These two knew each other. Barry's wife and a chauffeur! "I ditched the roadster yesterday, so I'm giving it a rest until the parent stops roaring." Cleo sat watching Barry's wife with bright, slanting glances. Anne talked when she had to listened to Cleo, commented and even laughed, but now and then her hands moved nervously in her lay, and her eyes went back to that smartly uniformed figure in front. The tennis finals were on when they arrived. It was good tennis, but Anne found her eyes wondering off toward a wide arc of parked cars... What was Jim doing here? When it was over, Cleo lingered, a little in the rear, but Anne slipped ahead to where the limousine stood. "Jim, I must see you alone. Just as soon as possible." "Yes, we ought to have a lot to talk about." There was a jeer in the guarded tone. He opened the door for her, without the faintest change of expression: "I guess you know where to find me." Cleo's light steps were behind them. "I'll take you home in plenty of time for dinner, but I want to show you something first." Outside of laying violent hands on her, there was no getting rid of Cleo, once she started to have her own way. Continued Next Week NOTICE OF SALE OF REAL PROPERTY BY TRUSTEE UNDER DEED OF TRUST TRUST NO. 820 WHEREAS, PETE ANDERSON and ANNIE ANDERSON, husband and wife, and A.E. ARNOLD and CATHERINE ARNOLD, husband and wife, by Deed of Trust, dated October 19th, 1928, recorded November 8th, 1928 in Book 214, Page 202 of Official Records of The knowledge of this deep-rooted bitterness came to Anne sharply. She had tried to bridge the recurring silences of a tete-a-tete lunch by talking for once of something less impersonal than dinners and minor items of Granleigh news. "You have never been to the Perch, have you? It is like a beautiful mountain camp. You must visit us there next summer." "I have never been interested in the place. I hope, now that my son is married, he will definitely give up that kind of life." "Oh, but his heart is in it! I'd be willing to see him sell everything else that he owned, and live in a hut with him, if he could raise the money for the dam that way." Mrs. Duane's thin cheeks flushed slightly. "I have no desire to see my son living in a hut. Barry has practically nothing to sell, except those worthless Western lands. If his mother has any influence with him, he will never go there again." Anne sat very straight. "I see," she said softly. "You have made it quite clear to me. Thank you." A declaration of war had been made and answered. Anne told Barry some of it late that evening, anxious to convey a hint of warning. "You see," Barry explained, in that careful way, "my uncle was really the head of the Duane Mills. My father had died years before, when I was a baby, and Uncle Bob had bought in a further share from my mother. Father's will left everything to her. Uncle Bob was unmarried, and meant to pass on the control of the mills to me." TREASURY DEPARTMENT Office of the Comptroller of the Currency Washington, D.C. May 31, 1934. Notice is hereby given to all persons who may have claims against "Anahim First National Bank," Anaheim, California, that the same must be presented to J. V. Hogan, Receiver, with the legal proof thereof within three months from this date or they may be disallowed. J. F. T. O'CONNOR, Comptroller of the Currency. 5/31-9/6, 1934, Inclusive. NOTICE OF SALE BY TRUSTEE NOTICE IS HEREBY GIVEN that on the 4th day of September, 1934, at the hour of 10:00 o'clock A.M. of said day at the North entrance of the Hall of Records, in the City of Santa Ana, County of Orange, State of California, the BANK OF AMERICA NATIONAL TRUST AND SAVINGS ASSOCIATION as Trustee under a certain Deed of Trust executed by JOHN BLAHOS, a single man, and recorded November 13, 1930, in Book 431, page 374 of Official Records of Orange County, California, which was given to secure a promissory note for the sum of Seven Hundred and No/100 Dollars ($700.00), with interest at the rate of eight per cent per annum, principal and interest being payable in 128 monthly installments of $8.20 each, on the first day of each and every month, beginning December 1, 1930, in accordance with the terms of 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 May 3, 1934, in Book 668, yourself names like that! And you're not going to give all your hopes up, either." She gave his shoulders a furious little shake, almost in tears for him. "If things are like that we can't afford to live in Granleigh. You're not really needed here, and we could go back and make the ranch pay and save a lot of useless expenses. I don't mind being poor." "I know you don't, you good little sport, but there's a serious hitch." He looked uncomfortable again, a little on the defensive. "When the crash came, my mother was prostrated, and I gave her my word that I would stay East at least six months out of every year, as long as she lived. . . Sorry you married me, Nancy?" "Never!" She hugged him impulsively. "Don't you dare give it up. It's coming all right. You wait and see." But her heart was heavy. Anne heard the swish of a car coming in the drive. Usually Cleo came in the roadster, preferring to drive herself, but today a long grey limousine waited there. A cheauffeur stood by the door. He was a new man. Anne looked toward him casually, and her eyes stayed. For an instant they seemed to cling to him in frozen recognition. The chauffeur slipped easily into his own seat. There had not been a glimmer of surprise in his NOTICE OF SALE BY TRUSTEE NOTICE IS HEREBY GIVEN that on the 4th day of September, 1934, at the hour of 10:00 o'clock A.M. of said day at the North entrance of the Hall of Records, in the City of Santa Ana, County of Orange, State of California, the BANK OF AMERICA NATIONAL TRUST AND SAVINGS ASSOCIATION as Trustee under a certain Deed of Trust executed by JOHN BLAHOS, a single man, and recorded November 13, 1930, in Book 431, page 374 of Official Records of Orange County, California, which was given to secure a promissory note for the sum of Seven Hundred and No/100 Dollars ($700.00),with interest at the rate of eight per cent per annum, principal and interest being payable in 128 monthly installments of $8.20 each, on the first day of each and every month, beginning December 1, 1930, in accordance with the terms of 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 May 3, 1934,在Book 668, yourself names like that! And you're not going to give all your hopes up,either." She gave his shoulders a furious little shake, almost in tears for him. "If things are like that we can't afford to live in Granleigh. You're not really needed here,and we could go back and make the ranch pay and save a lot of useless expenses.I don't mind being poor." "I know you don't,you good little sport,but there's a serious hitch." He looked uncomfortable again,a little on the defensive. "When the crash came,my mother was prostrated,and I gave her my word that I would stay East at least six months out of every year，as long as she lived. . . Sorry you married me,Nancy?" "Never!" She hugged him impulsively. "Don't you dare give it up.It's coming all right. You wait and see." But her heart was heavy. Anne heard the swish of a car coming in the drive. Usually Cleo came in the roadster, preferring to drive herself,但 today a long grey limousine waited there.A cheauffeur stood by the door.Here had not been a glimmer of surprise in his WHEREAS,PACIFIC STATES SAVINGS AND LOAN COMPANY,the owner and holder of said note heretofore demanded that said Trustee sell said property and on April 26th,1934 duly recorded in the office of the County Recorder of said County,在Book 671,page 290 Of Official Records thereof,a notice of said default and of its election to cause said property to be sold and more than three months have now elapsed since the recordation of said notice.The sum of $2696.88 principal less $34.96 credit from installment share,and interest thereon from November 5th,1933 is now due,owing and unpaid on said note and there is also secured by said Deed of Trust the Trustee's fee and expenses'of sale,e estimated at $208.00. NOW THEREFORE.NOTICE IS HEREBY GIVEN that the said Orange County Title Company,b y virtue of the authority vested in it as Trustee under said Deed of Trust,会 sell at public auction,tothe highest bidder for cash lawful money.of the United States.on the 27th day of August,1934.at the hour of eleven o'clock A.M.,of said day at the North entrance of the Hall of Records in the City of Santa Rev. I. N. Demy says: I have found nothing in the past 20 years that can take the place of Dr. Miles Anti-Pain Pills. They are a sure relief for my headache." Sufferers from Headache, Neuralgia, Toothache, Backache, Sciatica, Rheumatism, Lumbago, Neuritis, Muscular Pains, Periodic Pains, write that they have used Dr. Miles Anti-Pain Pills with better results than they had even hoped for. Countless American housewives would no more think of keeping house without Dr. Miles Anti-Pain Pills than without flour or sugar. Keep a package in your medicine cabinet and save yourself needless suffering. 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MILES' ANTI-PAIN PILLS Note for the sum of Seven Hundred and No/100 Dollars ($700.00), with interest at the rate of eight per cent per annum, principal and interest being payable in 128 monthly installments of $8.20 each, on the first day of each and every month, beginning December 1, 1930, in accordance with the terms of 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 May 3, 1934, in Book 668, page 410 of Official Records of Orange County, California, executed by the owner and holder of said note on account of the default in the payment of the installment which became due and payable under the terms of said note on August 1, 1933, and all payments due subsequently thereto, there being a total sum of $591.67 due and unpaid on the 23rd day of April, 1934, 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 encumbrances prior to said deed of trust, the following described property, situate in the County of Orange, State of California: Lot Seven (7) in Block Eight (8) of Townsite of Benedict, in the County of Orange, State of California, as per map thereof recorded in Book 4, pages 38 and 39 of Miscellaneous Maps, Records of said Orange County. 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