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TWELFTH 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 has bought, sight unseen a ranch located thirty miles away. Soon after her arrival she married Barry Duane, her nearest neighbor. Against her better judgment she accompanies her husband East. Mrs. Duane is bitterly resentful of Anne. Wealthy Cleo Pendleton, her obvious choice vows revenge. Anne recognizes a man loitering on the Duane grounds. Later Barry tells Anne John Gage is the real head of the Duane mills. He fails to note her frozen silence.
"That's nice of you, but I think Barry needs something more than I do. He's going to stay and work on the engine."
She made a movement to slip it off, but he checked it with firm hands.
"You keep it on," he said flatly. I'll get Tom's sweater for your man."
He turned an impish grin on Barry, already absorbed with the perverse engine.
"I don't know why I should be so darned careful of your health, Barry, because I've picked myself out for Nancy's second husband. Catch a bad cold any time you like."
Halliday laughed, but Barry, jerking his eyes toward Westbrooke for a brief moment.
He shook his head. "No. I'm afraid it can't be helped. It's—her house. I'm sorry; that's all I can say. But of course this can't go on. We must look for other quarters."
He looked worried and his jaw was tight. The Perch would have provided comfort and a decent living, but the Perch was closed to them for six months in each year.
"I'm terribly sorry to have got you into this, Barry. We can go anywhere you like. Were you thinking of staying in Granleigh?"
"I haven't thought much of anything yet." He stopped and gave her a quick, embarrassed smile. "No, I suppose not. No use in advertising things—and it's pretty expensive here."
"Of course." She was afraid that her eyes were blazing with hope and excitement. "There are lots of places. We can get a tiny apartment somewhere and have lots of fun."
He faced her with obstinate determination, angry, but more alive than she had seen him in weeks.
"I'm going in to town tomorrow, and I'm going to see Gage again if I have to knock down a row of secretaries to get to him. We're going to have one more round over the Junipero."
She gave his arm a sudden squeeze. "He must agree this time. It means so much!"
Barry was called to the telephone, but Anne stayed there, curled up in a chair.
Barry took an early train the next signaling a taxi. Ban noticed the same man corridor when they left Instead of a trim unit well-fitting blue suit him. As Kennedy step Barry jerked his finger.
"Follow that black said, and slammed the door Once they lost sight of driver expertly picked Barry was beginning ashamed of the unrevenuable which had sent him out town.
They were in a shalt trict now. The black had gained on them in to the curb in front looking entrance, and I "I'll stop here."
Barry tossed a bill Having made a complete self, he would walk blocks and put in a caffel For his self-respect a doorway, inclined to it It gave him a good view Another taxi had just small, slim figure steps looked around quickly, vanished into the ding hotel.
Anne looked hastily inviting lobby.
"Don't like it?" Ken amused glint at her.
"Of course not. An
but he checked it with firm hands.
"You keep it on," he said flatly. I'll get Tom's sweater for your man."
He turned an impish grin on Barry, already absorbed with the perverse engine.
"I don't know why I should be so darned careful of your health, Barry, because I've picked myself out for Nancy's second husband. Catch a bad cold any time you like."
Halliday laughed, but Barry, jerking his eyes toward Westbrooke for a brief second, did not even smile.
"No thanks," he snapped irritably. "Sorry to disappoint you, but I've lived too much out of doors to wrap myself up like an old woman."
Halliday's portly chuckle subsided rather suddenly. Dick was blankly silent.
"I think I'll locate the trouble in a minute," he added, a trifle more graciously. "No need for the rest of you to shiver around here."
They went on and left him. Anne walking with Halliday and Dick trailing along with Riddle. Danue went back to his work wanting to kick himself for his senseless irritation. Since the night when his mother had brought those damnable stories to him there had been a raw spot in him which had smarted at the lightest touch.
Anne went directly to her room, and the three men returned to the billiard-room to take up the game which the Wild Duck's fluttering approach had interrupted. Riddle chalking his cue, proffered a word of advice.
"Better go easy with your little jokes, Dick. Danue seems to be something of a Turk about his wife."
How was I to know that he'd go early-Victorian on me?
"She handled the blonde rather well." Riddle remarked absently.
"Well, that was a mistake."
"A very natural one." Riddle seemed absorbed in his ball. "I saw the resemblance as soon as she spoke. It's starting."
"How the devil," sputtered Halliday, "could you see a resemblance to some unknown female whose name wasn't even mentioned?"
"Just an unsuspected gleam of intelligence. As soon as I caught Blondie's girlish chatter I made the connection. This Mrs. Duane is practically the image of an actress I saw a couple of years ago. I ran across her picture in the paper again last spring. She'd been killed in a motor accident. Her car skidded over the edge of a cliff and she was drowned."
Halliday said "M'm" and lost interest. Riddle stopped to light a cigar-motion, angry, but more alive than she had seen him in weeks.
"I'm going in to town tomorrow, and I'm going to see Gage again if I have to knock down a row of secretaries to get to him. We're going to have one more round over the Junipero."
She gave his arm a sudden squeeze. "He must agree this time. It means so much!"
Barry was called to the telephone, but Anne stayed there, curled up in a chair.
Barry took an early train the next morning.
"I don't know how long I may have to wait before I can see him, but I'm going to be on hand. Wish me luck, Nancy."
"Oh Barry, I do!" She gave him a desperate little bug as he kissed her goodbye.
The morning mail came as he left, and Matthews handed her some letters. There was one envelope that she looked at twice. She hurried to her room and tore the envelope open.
I must see you again. It's important. I am going in to town on Wednesday and will meet you at the Roswell, on Seventh, at two o'clock sharp. Better decide to come. Granleigh won't do. Think you are being watched there.
JIM.
An hour later she rang for Matthews. "I've decided to go in to town. Matthews. If Mr. Barry should call up later, tell him where I have gone. He can have me paged at the Plaza, any time after three."
Barry was talking hard. He had waited over three hours for this audience. Gage listened and grunted.
"Oh, it's that, is it? Thought you'd given up that nonsense by this time."
"It isn't nonsense. Mr. Gage. It's horse sense. The land is there, acres on acres of it, as rich as the Imperial could ever be; the water is there, and all that separates them is one spur of rock."
"And a pot of money. And don't forget that the project got a black eye, and nobody's going to be anxious to see his money go the same way."
"It can't. Not for the same reason, anyway. If you don't want to risk it, I don't suppose that I could say anything to change your decision, but why don't you sell your side of the spur and give me the chance to interest somebody else?"
"See here, Mr. Gage. I know I'm making a nuisance of myself, but I feel certain that you would let down the bars if you really had a look at the place."
"Young man, do you know what my motion, angry, out more alive than she had seen him in weeks."
"I'm going in to town tomorrow, and I'm going to see Gage again if I have to knock down a row of secretaries to get to him. We're going to have one more round over the Junipero."
She gave his arm a sudden squeeze. "He must agree this time. It means so much!"
Barry was called to the telephone, but Anne stayed there, curled up in a chair.
Barry took an early train the next morning.
"I don't know how long I may have to wait before I can see him, but I'm going to be on hand. Wish me luck, Nancy."
"Oh Barry, I do!" She gave him a desperate little bug as he kissed her goodbye.
The morning mail came as he left, and Matthews handed her some letters. There was one envelope that she looked at twice. She hurried to her room and tore the envelope open.
I must see you again. It's important. I am going in to town on Wednesday and will meet you at the Roswell, on Seventh, at two o'clock sharp. Better decide to come. Granleigh won't do. Think you are being watched there.
JIM.
An hour later she rang for Matthews. "I've decided to go in to town. Matthews. If Mr. Barry should call up later, tell him where I have gone. He can have me paged at the Plaza, any time after three."
Barry was talking hard. He had waited over three hours for this audience. Gage listened and grunted.
"Oh, it's that, is it? Thought you'd given up that nonsense by this time."
"It isn't nonsense. Mr. Gage. It's horse sense. The land is there, acres on acres of it, as rich as the Imperial could ever be; the water is there, and all that separates them is one spur of rock."
And a pot of money. And don't forget that the project got a black eye, and nobody's going to be anxious to see his money go the same way."
"It can't. Not for the same reason, anyway. If you don't want to risk it, I don't suppose that I could say anything to change your decision, but why don't you sell your side of the spur and give me the chance to interest somebody else?"
See here, Mr. Gage. I know I'm making a nuisance of myself, but I feel certain that you would let down the bars if you really had a look at the place."
Young man, do you know what my motion, angry, out more alive than she had seen him in weeks.
"I'm going in to town tomorrow, and I'm going to see Gage again if I have to knock down a row of secretaries to get to him. We're going to have one more round over the Junipero."
She gave his arm a sudden squeeze. "He must agree this time. It means so much!"
Barry was called to the telephone, but Anne stayed there, curled up in a chair.
Barry took an early train the next morning.
"I don't know how long I may have to wait before I can see him, but I'm going to be on hand. Wish me luck, Nancy."
"Oh Barry, I do!" She gave him a desperate little bug as he kissed her goodbye.
The morning mail came as he left, and Matthews handed her some letters. There was one envelope that she looked at twice. She hurried to her room and tore the envelope open.
I must see you again. It's important. I am going in to town on Wednesday and will meet you at the Roswell, on Seventh, at two o'clock sharp. Better decide to come. Granleigh won't do. Think you are being watched there.
JIM.
An hour later she rang for Matthews. "I've decided to go in to town. Matthews. If Mr. Barry should call up later, tell him where I have gone. He can have me paged at the Plaza, any time after three."
Barry was talking hard. He had waited over three hours for this audience. Gage listened and grunted.
"Oh, it's that, is it? Thought you'd given up that nonsense by this time."
"It isn't nonsense. Mr. Gage. It's horse sense. The land is there, acres on acres of it, as rich as the Imperial could ever be; the water is there, and all that separates them is one spur of rock."
And a pot of money. And don't forget that the project got a black eye, and nobody's going to be anxious to see his money go the same way."
"It can't. Not for the same reason, anyway. If you don't want to risk it, I don't suppose that I could say anything to change your decision, but why don't you sell your side of the spur and give me the chance to interest somebody else?"
See here, Mr. Gage. I know I'm making a nuisance of myself, but I feel certain that you would let down the bars if you really had a look at the place."
Young man, do you know what my motion, angry, out more alive than she had seen him in weeks.
"I'm going in to town tomorrow, and I'm going to see Gage again if I have to knock down a row of secretaries to get to him. We're going to have one more round over the Junipero."
She gave his arm a sudden squeeze. "He must agree this time. It means so much!"
Barry was called to the telephone, but Anne stayed there, curled up in a chair.
Barry took an early train the next morning.
"I don't know how long I may have to wait before I can see him, but I'm going to be on hand.Wish me luck,Nancy."
"Oh Barry, I do!" She gave him a desperate little bug as he kissed her goodbye.
The morning mail came as he left, and Matthews handed her some letters. There was one envelope that she looked at twice. She hurried to her room and tore the envelope open.
I must see you again. It's important. I am going in to town on Wednesday and will meet you at the Roswell, on Seventh, at two o'clock sharp.Better decide to come.Granleigh won't do.I was Cleo!under her breath,as they forgotten Kennedy's exeThat was just a little medy informed her."Won't like.I think yawNancy.""That's perposterous color flamed,但 fright anger aside."What petion could I give to BarrI'm afraid that's upsay it will be easy."voice,significantly caulGaze the other day.I recognized me."He doesn't even knoGranleigh."But he's likelyto findand when he does,things happen.InIf he lets elhang around inthe samewhat happened last Maya present from Santa ClOlIare out of the picturemay haveto take anyday.I meanto read,and you'd betterfrom a sick aunt in MaIw won't!I won'tgo makeme."Sure of that?Notshould be told—what ythat night?"Jim!You wouldn'tcruel!"Kennedy flushed slimyhard gaze did not waveover and clutched at hisyou any mercy for al thought—when I toldthe other night—that yHer voice died in anShe looking past Kenstricken stare."Oh—Barry!I—wonShe stammered,stifferto smile,as he camethem,his face set andfury around his lips."
"Just an unsuspected gleam of intelligence. As soon as I caught Blondie's girlish chatter I made the connection. This Mrs. Duane is practically the image of an actress I saw a couple of years ago. I ran across her picture in the paper again last spring. She'd been killed in a motor accident. Her car skidded over the edge of a cliff and she was drowned."
Halliday said "M'm" and lost interest. Riddle stopped to light a cigarette.
"They never found the body," he said thoughtfully.
"That sounds like a nasty crack, Ward."
"I didn't intend it that way. But that girl's name was Nancy, too. It struck me as a remarkable coincidence."
Dick reddened. "It's the kind of a coincidence that wants to be kept under your hat," he said grumply.
"Here comes Barry. We'd better change the subject, and darned quick."
They made the return trip in good time, arriving before the dinner hour. Mrs. Duane did not appear. Mrs. Duane, with the purse strings held firmly in her own delicate hands, had established her separate dining room in the west wing.
Anne knew when Barry came into the room that he had bad news for her.
Anne felt her face grow hot. "Do you mean," she asked slowly, "that your mother refuses to sit at the same table with me?"
"Don't take it that way, Nancy. She's old, and — she doesn't see things as we do."
"There's no other way to take it," she said dully.
He has just come back from a bitter half hour with his mother, and he was stung with a humiliation that he could not admit, even to her.
"Oh, my dear!" Her eyes stung with sudden tears of contrition, but she blinked them back hastily. "I know it's hard for you, Barry. If I could do anything—if there's any possible way—"
"It can't. Not for the same reason, anyway. If you don't want to risk it, I don't suppose that I could say anything to change your decision, but why don't you sell your side of the spur and give me the chance to interest somebody else?"
"See here, Mr. Gage. I know I'm making a nuisance of myself, but I feel certain that you would let down the bars if you really had a look at the place."
"Young man, do you know what my time is worth?"
"I know that it is worth more than I could hope to meet in cash. But you might consider taking a vacation. Do you like good shodding? Or fishing? Like to ride a good horse over mountain trails, and not see another human being but your guide all day long?"
"Sounds pretty good." Gage grunted. "Got a cook who can give a man plain ham and eggs without drowning 'em in a gummy sauce?"
Barry leaned back with a grin of pure relief.
"I'll guarantee both the cook and the appetite."
"What kind of accommodations have you? I'd want to bring Mrs. Gage. She hasn't been well lately."
Barry politely swallowed his dismay. His one meeting with Mrs. John Gage had left him with the recollection of a dazzling loveliness and probably not much else.
"There's a big log ranch house with all the improvements, and electric current. Of course it isn't town."
"That's all right. The change might do her good."
They went down together in a private elevator. Barry had won a victory, but he wondered grimly what Nancy was going to do to keep the lovely Paula from being bored to hysterics.
Barry turned briskly back from the curb, intending to find the nearest telephone and break the glad news to Nancy. He took two steps and slowed down.
A few yards ahead of him a man was
hard gaze did not wave over and clutched at his you any mercy for a thought—when I told the other night—that you Her voice died in a She looking past Keen stricken stare.
"Oh—Barry! I—won."
She stammered, stiffened to smile, as he came them, his face set and fury around his lips. Past Kennedy as though there.
If you have finished will not be necessary panion—to see you home.
Anne arose slowly, chair had already rasped on his feet, a dark glitter.
High handed, aren't must think you're pretentant, if nobody can interview with your wife permission."
"You'd better consider Get out!"
The voice was low, but were bitten off and fluent longer, they stared Barry's face faintly jeered shoulders moved express had too much at stake everything by a pull Nancy's husband. He be Thank you for Madame, in case I do again."
He walked deliberate broke the silence that woke "Well?" she demanded.
"I think I am the one planations, but the first to get out of this ready?"
Anne nodded silently him.
If there is any explanation make, I am ready They were home again.
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State Highways To Be Numbered On New System
East-West Arteries to Get Even, North-South the Odd Designations
Keeping abreast of modern traffic requirements, the Automobile Club of Southern California and the California State Automobile Association in the north, are now making surveys for the erection of approximately 6000 new number signs on 2000 miles of main state highways. The new plan adopted by the state is modeled upon the United States system of numbering highways and is designed to aid touring visitors as well as California motorists.
Routes classed as east and west will be given even numbers and north and south routes odd numbers. In order to avoid duplication, state numbers will not be given U.S. numbered routes. Having a triangular shape with black figures on white background, the new sign is easily read from a rapidly-moving car. Conforming with the high standards of the general sign system, the markers will consist of porcelain enamel on 18-gauge steel.
Southern counties will be posted by the Automobile Club of Southern California and northern counties by the California State Automobile Association, under existing agreements which provide that the state purchase all materials at its own expense and the automobile clubs pay the cost of transportation of signs, labor and equipment.
Trustee's fee and expenses of sale, estimated at $208.00.
NOW THEREFORE, NOTICE IS HEREBY GIVEN that the said Orange County Title Company, by virtue of the authority vested in it as Trustee under said Deed of Trust, will sell at public auction, to the highest bidder for cash, lawful money of the United States, on the 1st day of October, 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 Ana, California, all of the interest conveyed to it by said Deed of Trust in and to all the following described property situated in the City of Anaheim, County of Orange, State of California, described as follows, to-wit:
Lot Nine (9) in Tract No. 497,
"Mother Colony Square Subdivision," as shown on a Map recorded in Book 17, page 38 of Miscellaneous Maps, records of Orange County, California.
or so much of said property as shall be necessary to be sold to provide a sum sufficient to pay the total amount secured by said Deed of Trust.
Dated this 6th day of September, 1934.
ORANGE COUNTY
TITLE COMPANY,
(Corporate By H. A. GARDNER,
Seal)
President,
By GEO. A. PARKER,
Secretary.
NO. A-4035
NOTICE TO CREDITORS
Estate of John S. Sheridan, also known as J. S. Sheridan, deceased.
NOTICE IS HEREBY GIVEN, by the undersigned, administrator with the will annexed of the estate of John S. Sheridan, also known as J. S. Sheridan, deceased, to the creditors of and all
For his self-respect he stepped into a doorway, inclined to grin at himself. It gave him a good view of the hotel. Another taxi had just drawn up. A small, slim figure stepped out, and looked around quickly. Girl and man vanished into the dingy portals of the hotel.
Anne looked hastily around the uninviting lobby.
"Don't like it?" Kennedy sent an amused glint at her.
"Of course not. And what did you mean by saying that I was being watched in Granleigh?"
"Just a bright little deduction of mine. Somebody saw us the other night. I heard it from the little blonde boss before I'd been back half an hour."
"So it was Cleo!" Anne said it under her breath, as though she had forgotten Kennedy's existence.
"That was just a little tip-off." Kennedy informed her. "The rest you won't like. I think you'd better go away, Nancy."
"That's perposterous!" An angry color flamed, but fright was crowding anger aside. "What possible explanation could I give to Barry?"
"I'm afraid that's up to you. I don't say it will be easy." He lowered his voice, significantly cautious. "I saw Gage the other day. He may have recognized me."
"He doesn't even know that I am in Granleigh."
"But he's likely to find it out any day, and when he does things are going to happen. If he lets either one of us hang around in the same county, after what happened last May, it will just be a present from Santa Claus. You and I are out of the picture, Nancy, and we may have to take a sudden journey any day. I mean to do it when I'm ready, and you'll better get a telegram from a sick aunt in Manitoba."
"I won't! I won't go and you can't make me."
"Sure of that? Not even if Duane should be told—what you told Gage that night?"
"Jim! You wouldn't be so insanely cruel!"
Kennedy flushed slightly, but his hard gaze did not waver. Ann reached over and clutched at his hand. "Haven't you any mercy for anyone else? I thought—when I told you about that the other night—that you . . . Oh!"
Her voice died in a shaking breath. She looking past Kennedy with a stricken stare.
"Oh—Barry! I—won't you . . ."
She stammered, stiffening and trying to smile, as he came grimly toward them, his face set and a white line of fury around his lips. Barry looked Southern counties will be posted by the Automobile Club of Southern California and northern counties by the California State Automobile Association, under existing agreements which provide that the state purchase all materials at its own expense and the automobile clubs pay the cost of transportation of signs, labor and equipment.
MICHIGANDERS PICNIC SATURDAY
President E. E. Haring of the Michigan association of Southern California announces the annual fall Michigander picnic reunion to be held Saturday, September 15, at Sycamore Grove park, Los Angeles. County registers will be open all day; hot coffee will be served and badges supplied.
NOTICE OF SALE OF REAL PROPERTY BY TRUSTEE UNDER DEED OF TRUST
TRUST NO. 803
WHEREAS, S. W. MOSBERGER and SOPHIA MOSBERGER, husband and wife, by Deed of Trust, dated October 3rd, 1928, recorded October 8th, 1928, in Book 203, Page 378 of Official Records of Orange County, California, did grant and convey the property therein and hereinafter described, to the Orange County Title Company, as Trustee, to secure, among other obligations, the payment of one promissory note dated October 3rd, 1928, payable to HOME MUTUAL BUILDING AND LOAN ASSOCIATION OF SANTA ANA, or order, for the principal sum of $2800.00, with interest at the rate of 7.8% per annum, principal and interest due in monthly installments of $35.00 each on the 1st day of each month beginning January 1st, 1929; and
WHEREAS, default has occurred in that the installment of principal and interest due on said note on October 1st, 1933, has not been paid except that interest has been paid to September 5th, 1933; and
WHEREAS, PACIFIC STATES SAVINGS AND LOAN COMPANY, then owner and holder of said note, heretofore demanded that said Trustee sell said property and on March 23rd, 1934, duly recorded in the office of the County Recorder of said County, in Book 636, Page 377 of Official Records thereof, a notice of said default and of its election to cause property to be sold and more than three months have
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expenses of sale,
RE, NOTICE IS
that the said Orange
day, by virtue of the
will sell at public
bidder for cash,
United States, on
October, 1934, at the
block A. M., of said
trustee of the Hall
city of Santa Ana,
interest conveyed
of Trust in and to
described property
of Anaheim, County
California, describproperty as shall be
to provide a sum
the total amount
of Trust.
day of September,
COUNTY COMPANY,
H. A. GARDNER,
President,
O. A. PARKER,
Secretary.
Tract No. 497,
Square Subdivia Map recorded
of Miscellanee
of Orange Counproperty as shall be
to provide a sum
the total amount
of Trust.
day of September,
BUILDING ASSOCIATION OF ANAHEIM, owner
and holder of said note, heretofore demanded that said Trustee sell said
property and on May 24th, 1934 duly
recorded in the office of the County Recorder of said County, in Book 681,
Page 8 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 amount of $308.82 principal
and all other sums secured by said deed
of trust, are 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, estimated at
$133.00 together with $79.30, paid and
advanced by the owner of said note in
accordance with the provisions of said
Deed of Trust, with interest on said
last mentioned sum.
NOW THEREFORE, NOTICE IS
HEREBY GIVEN that the said Orange
County Title Company, by virtue of the
authority vested in it as Trustee under
said Deed of Trust, will sell at public
auction, to the highest bidder for cash,
lawful money of the United States, on
the 24th day of September, 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 Ana,
California, all of the interest conveyed
to by said Deed of Trust in and to
all the following described property situated in the City of Anaheim, County
of Orange State of California, described
as follows, to-wit:
Lot Eight (8) in Block "M" of
the "Center Tract, Anaheim," as shown on a Map recorded in Book 14, page 13 of Miscellaneous Records of Los Angeles County,
California.
or so much of said property as shall be necessary to be sold to provide a sum sufficient to pay the total amount secured by said Deed of Trust.
Dated this 28th day of August, 1934.
ORANGE COUNTY
TITLE COMPANY,
By H. A. GARDNER,
(Corporate President.
Seal) By GEO. A. PARKER,
Secretary.
8/30; 9/6-13, 1934
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 "Anahiem First National Bank," Anaheim,
California, that the same must be presented to J. V. Hogan, Recelver,
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.
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PHYSICIAN & SURGEON
Golden State Bank Bldg.
Cor Center and Los Angeles Sts.
ANAHEIM, CALIFORNIA
Telephone 4105
DeLuxe Ambulance Service
HILGENFELD’S
FUNERAL HOME
South Lemon at Broadway
ANAHEIM, CALIFORNIA
Sash and Doors
Nagel-Gohres & Co.
418 S. Lemon St.
ANAHEIM, CALIFORNIA
ANAHEIM FEED AND FUEL CO.
Dealers in
GRAIN - FLOUR - SEEDS - WOOD - COAL - HAY
Phone 3210
W. D. GRAFTON, Prop
ANAHEIM FEED AND FUEL CO.
Dealers in
GRAIN - FLOUR - SEEDS - WOOD - COAL - HAY
Phone 3210
W. D. GRAFTON, Prop
Public Weighing Scales 242 W. Center St.
MARYWOODS ARE SOLD UNDER THE NAME OF MAHOGANY ~ OVER 60 DIFFERENT SPECIES OF TIMBER. HAVE BEEN PUT ON THE MARKET AS MAHOGANY.
A MODERN PASSENGER COACH WITH A SEATING CAPACITY OF 88 WEIGHTS 150,000 POUNDS.
SMALL WINGLESS INSECT ~ THERE SPECIES KNOWN ~ ½ OF AMERICAN.
BEFORE RETURNING HOME LETS PICK UP ONE MORE FACT FOR TODAY.
PARASITIC GROWTHS CAUSE BIRDSEYES IN MAPLE. THEY GET INTO THE WOOD & Cause SWELLING WHICH APPEAR AS EYES WHEN THE WOOD IS SAWED.