anaheim-gazette 1934-12-27

LOVE LIGHTLY BY MARGARET E. SANGSTER ELEVENTH INSTALLMENT SYNOPSIS ... Ellen Church 17 years old, finds herself alone in the world with her artist mother's last warning ringing in her ears, to "love lightly." Of the world she knew little. All her life she had lived alone with her mother in an old brown house in a small rural community... Ellen, alone, turned to the only contact she knew, an art agent in New York. Posing, years of posing, was her only talent so she was introduced to two leading artists, Dick Alven and Sandy Macintosh. Both used her as a model and both fell in love with her... but Ellen, trying to follow the warped philosophy of her mother to "love lightly," resists the thought of love. Her circle of friends is small, artists and two or three girl models. Ellen attends a ball with Sandy. While dancing a tall young man claimed her and romance is born. A ride in the park, proposal, the next day marriage to Tony, and wealth. But she'd "Love Lightly." Ellen told herself, "She would never let him know how desperately she loved him, even though she were his wife. Ellen insists upon living her own life, maintaining her home in her small room, even though Tony is wealthy... Jane, of Tony's wealthy set, is disappointed in Tony's sudden marriage to Ellen. Now go on with the story. will add one-room to his home at 745 permit Monday |. of a lot at 1300 West Center street, studio, to call for her. She was crying because she was nervously exhausted. That's why I didn't want her to do any drinking—she's never had a drink, you see, in the whole of her life. The poor kid's shot quite to pieces. I think, Brander, that I'd better take her home— He sighed, again. This time, however, it was an appreciative sigh. "It's nice," he said, "when you get here!" Ellen was removing her hat, and the jacket that she wore. She ran her fingers through her hair. "Do you know," he said at last, stretching his legs out in front of him, "there's been a lot of excitement and drinking and smoking, but we haven't had anything to eat since luncheon. Maybe we're hungry. Maybe that's what's wrong with us." Life was like that. It caught you up to the heights of hysteria. It lowered you gently into the calm of homely things. "I could make us fried egg standwiches," said Ellen. "Behind that screen there is a kitchenette sort of arrangement. I often cook my own supper, and always my own breakfast. There's milk, too!" Tony wiggled his toes, in their shiny brown shoes. "That sounds swell," he said. So Ellen retired behind the screen, and it wasn't long before the pleasant sputter ofrying—and the even more pleasant odor of melting butter and toasting bread, began to drift from around the screen. Tony sniffed appreciatively. "We're keeping house already," he called out, to Ellen. It was as if there had never been any melodramatic, ugly scenes. Ellen called back: "I like this a lot better than the Sans Souci." And Tony answered. "I'll say I do, too!" They ate their sandwiches eagerly, and drank their milk, from gayly painted five and ten cent store trays. There Tony agreed. "I'll say you can dance," Ali at once he was coming little prim room—and then the arm of Ellen's chair was around her. "I'll never forget our first gether," he said. "Will darling?" But even as their lips found herself wondering father had said that, long mother. She fought against which she was returning —she fought to keep the father, of her mother! "I'll not let you get me a trifle breathlessly, more wildly." Tony's arm grew tighter quite caught the words. "But I have got you!" he replied. "You'll never get me," she really! Remember that, T can be fifty girls like Jane can all love you, and it won me! Remember that, T girls—like Jane!" Tony was standing. "Why," he grated, "must bring Jane into it, at a time Why can't you let us be you don't care for me, how kiss me," his voice broke, just been kissing me? I decency and fairness? Ellen answered. And it taken a man far cleverer badgered, heart-hungry boy that she was answering the of his speech—rather than "Because," said Ellen. "I That's why!" Tony was laughing, a laughter was hurt pride a dignity and a black and bruise. "Well," he said, "since you're a fool, so soon, perhaps go away from here..." will add one-room to his home at 745 permit Monday. of a lot at 1300 West Center's street. studio, to call for her. She was crying because she was nervously exhausted. That's why I didn't want her to do any drinking—she's never had a drink, you see, in the whole of her life. The poor kid's shot quite to pieces. I think, Brander, that I'd better take her home—" Claire hadn't said anything for a time. But she spoke, now. "I told you, Dick," she said, "a while back, that this wasn't your scrap. I'm saying it again. For heaven's sake, lay off this butting in!" Ellen was sobbing. Round tears were creeping down her cheeks. "Dick's right," she was sobbing. "I don't want champagne — and I don't want to stay at this party, either. I want to go away from here! Jane, she's right, too. We're different—" "Thank goodness for that!" said Gay. Tony was staring at Ellen. She was conscious of the stare, although she wasn't looking at him. "I want to go away from here," she repeated wildly. "I want to go home—" "After all, if there's any seeing home to be done, I'll do it! After all, Ellen's married to me!" said Tony. "But," Dick's tone was flat, "but man, she acts as if she scarcely knows you!" Ton's face was an ugly mask. "Whether she acts that way or not," he said, "I'm her husband!" And— "No matter how I act," said Ellen, "and no matter whether we've been foolish or not—that's beyond the point. Tony's right—he's my husband. He'll take me home." With her head erect, she walked past Claire, past Gay who had been kind, and Sandy, and even Jane. She didn't even glance Dick's way as Tony helped her into her coat, and opened the door that led from the Sans Souci to the street. The streets were quiet. It was later than they, either of them, had thought. Tony drove carefully, until he reached the broad glittering avenue that bisected the city. "Where to?" he questioned, then. Ellen's eyes, which were almost inclined to droop with fatigue, opened very wide. "Why, you know my address," she said, "Take me there." Tony's voice was cold and hard. "I suppose you're too innocent to realize," he said, "that people usually preactively." "We're keeping house already," he called out, to Ellen. It was as if there had never been any melodramatic, ugly scenes. Ellen called back: "I like this a lot better than the Sans Souci." And Tony answered, "I'll say I do, too!" They ate their sandwiches eagerly, and drank their milk, from gayly painted five and ten cent store trays. There were olives, too, and cookies, and preserved peaches. It was like a party—a juvenile sort of a party. Ellen, as she bit into her sandwich, knew that she had been ravenous. Maybe that was what was the matter with them—they they had been hungry. Many a truce has been declared over a fried egg sandwich! Many a home has been reunited across preserved peaches and a dish of little cakes! But even so, there were things to be said—this pleasant interlude couldn't go on forever. As she ate her second cooky, slowly, Ellen wished that the argument might start, so that it would the sooner be over. Ellen precipitated the crisis. She was always saying things she didn't intend to say. "Can Jane cook?" she asked. Tony shrugged. "I wish," she said, "that we might have liked each other. Jane and I. But I'm afraid it isn't possible..." That," said Tony, "is the way I feel about Alven. He's a nice guy, and I don't doubt a good artist—but I'm afraid he's out. So far as I'm concerned." "Dick," Ellen rose and carried her tray away to the kitchenette place, "Dick is so regular, Tony, you must understand that." He'd asked me to marry him, yes. But never—never—has he ever kissed me, before this day—you've got to believe that! And he'll never kiss me again. I'm sure—unless I tell him to. You can count on Dick, Tony. Dick is a gentleman." And Jane," said Tony shortly, "is a gentlewoman. You can count on her!" Ellen could have killed herself for saying it, but she couldn't help herself. "Jane didn't make it very easy for me, tonight," she said, "I didn't think she acted like a gentlewoman, exactly. She gave me a rotten time." Tony was flushing, but, oddly enough, he held his peace. "I don't think she behaved very well, either," he said. "And I don't know whether or not she was in love with taken a man far cleverer badgered, heart-hungry boy that she was answering of his speech—rather than "Because," said Ellen. "That's why!" Tony was laughing, and laughter was hurt pride and dignity and a black and bruise. "Well," he said, "since you're a fool, so soon, perhaps go away from here. I that as long as you don't care Jane would be glad to see always talked things out of She—understands me!" The old, old come-back stands me! Ellen hearing first time, finched under it; she had precipitated it. "If he loved me," she said "he couldn't go. It wouldn't for him to leave me. I will he could go tonight; to show woman, why then—" Continued Next Week NOTICE OF SALE OF REVERY BY TRUSTEE U DEEDED OF TRUSTE TRUST NO. 957 WHEREAS, HANS LAUREN LUISSE LARSEN, his wife. Trust, dated August 1st, 1923 November 6th, 1929 in Book 372 of Official Records County, California; did grant vey the property therein after described; to the Orad Title Company, as Trustee among other obligations; that of one promissory note due 1st, 1929; payable to THE NATIONAL-BANK, a Corp order; for the principal sum with interest at the rate of annum; principal and interest monthly installments of $500 the 1st day of each month September 1st, 1929; and WHEREAS, default has that the installment of principal interest due on said note on June has not been paid except that of $32.40 has been paid there. WHEREAS, J. V. HOGAN Anaheim First National U owner and holder of said note demanded that said T said property and on September 1934; duly recorded in the County Recorder of said Book 701; page 285 of Office thereof; a notice of said defi his election to cause said pro Tony drove carefully, until he reached the broad glittering avenue that bisected the city. "Where to?" he questioned then. Ellen's eyes, which were almost inclined to droop with fatigue, opened very wide. "Why, you know my address," she said, "Take me there." Tony's voice was cold and hard. "I suppose you're too innocent to realize," he said, "that people usually go to hotels on their wedding night. This is supposed, you know, to be our honeymoon." "But," Ellen's voice was neither cold nor hard, "but—how can it be, Tony? We—all evening it's been so strange—all day! We can't be married, just because I'm wearing a ring. I can't be your wife just because—" "I thought," said Tony, "that my ring was supposed to be the consensus of opinion, too. And this evening—beginning at the moment I found you in Alven's arms, ending when he kissed you (oh, hang his feeling that you're a little sister!)—seems to prove that you were being as honest, about your emotions, as you said you were!" Ellen's jaw was clamping down hard. "As far as Dick goes," she said, "I don't think he acted very much less like a brother than your Jane acted like a sister. I don't see that you've got any special license to talk as you do!" Tony's jaw, also, was set. "I guess," he said, "that we'd better go to your room, at that. We've got to talk this thing out, you and I." They reached her room. It was such a cool, sweet little room that the tears rushed to Ellen's eyes as she switched on the light. She'd bought everything in that room, herself—the she'd made the curtains and the daybed cover; she'd painted the furniture. It was such a prim little room—it was virginal, almost. A man like Tony could never understand how much it stood her. Tony sank down into a deep chair. Tony agreed. "I'll say you can dance," he agreed. It at once he was coming across the prim room—and then he was on the arm of Ellen's chair, and his arm as around her. "I'll never forget our first dance together," he said. "Will you—my fling?" But even as their lips met, Ellen and herself wondering whether her other had said that, long ago, to her other. She fought against the way in which she was returning Tony's kisses she fought to keep the thoughts of her father, of her mother uppermost. "I'll not let you get me," she said, trifle breathlessly, more than a trifle idly. Tony's arm grew tighter; he hadn'tite caught the words. "But I have got you!" he said. "You'll never get me," she said. "Not fully! Remember that, Tony. There be fifty girls like Jane, and they all love you, and it won't matter to! Remember that, Tony. Fifty girls—like Jane!" Tony was standing. Why," he grated, "must you always sing Jane into it, at a time like this? Why can't you let us be us? And if you don't care for me, how can you as me," his voice broke, "as you've at been kissing me? How, in all creney and fairness?" Ellen answered. And it would have been a man far cleverer than theigered, heart-hungry boy, to know that she was answering the first part this speech—rather than the last! Because," said Ellen, "I'm a fool! It's why!" Tony was laughing, and in hisaughter was hurt pride and injuredunity and a black and blue soulise. Well," he said, "since you think I'm a fool, so soon, perhaps I'd betgo away from here. I don't doubt with $366.37 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 21st day of January, 1935, 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 Eighteen (18) in Block One (1) of the "West Broadway Tract," as shown on a Map recorded in Book 4, page 88 of Miscellaneous Maps, records of Orange County, California. Subject to restrictions and reservations now of record, 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 27th day of December, 1934. ORANGE COUNTY TITLE COMPANY, By H. A. GARDNER, (Corporate President. Seal) By GEO. A. PARKER, Secretary. 12/27, 1934, 1/3-10, 1935. NOTICE OF SALE BY TRUSTEE NOTICE IS HEREBY GIVEN that on the 22nd day of January, 1935, at the hour of ten o'clock A.M. of said day, at the North entrance to 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 due on December 1, 1932, and subsequent thereto, there being a total sum of $1,076.63 due and unpaid on the 20th day of August, 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 City of Anaheim, County of Orange, State of California: Lot Thirty (30) in Block "A" of "Tract No. 158, Elk Park Tract", as shown on a Map recorded in Book 12, page 8 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 December 24, 1934 BANK OF AMERICA NATIONAL TRUST AND SAVINGS ASSOCIATION, By R. D. Fuller, Trust Officer, And W. Dale Bell, Assistant Trust Officer. (Successor to Bank of Italy National Trust and Savings Association) 12/27, 34; 1/3-10-17, 1935. NOTICE OF SALE BY TRUSTEE NOTICE IS HEREBY GIVEN that on the 22nd day of January, 1935, at the hour of ten o'clock A.M. of said day, at the North entrance to 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 (the successor to all the rights, powers and duties of the Bank of Italy National Trust and Savings Association, a banking association, organized and existing at the time of the execution of the deed of trust hereinafter referred to) as Trustee under a certain Deed of Trust executed by PAUL E. BLAKE-MORE and MARGARET BLAKE-MORE, husband and wife, and recorded May 31, 1929, in Book 280, page 260 of Official Records, Orange County, California, which was given to secure a promissory note for the sum of $1,150.00, with interest at the rate of eight per cent per annum, principal and interest being payable in 131 monthly installments of $13.23 each, on the first day of each and every month, beginning June 1, 1929, 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 September 19, 1934, in Book 699, page 391 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 installments of principal which became due and payable under the terms of said note on September 1, 1931, and subsequent thereto, and default in the payments of installments of interest. WHEREAS, HANS LARSEN and USELARSEN his wife, by Deed of trust, dated August 1st, 1929, recorded November 6th, 1929 in Book 323, page 74 of Official Records of Orango county, California, did grant and convey the property therein and herein described, to the Orange County Company, as Trustee, to secure, along other obligations, the payment one promissory note dated August 1st, 1929, payable to THE ANAHEIM NATIONAL-BANK, a Corporation, or owner, for the principal sum of $5400.00, with interest at the rate of 7% per annum, principal and interest due in monthly installments of $50.00 each on the first day of each month beginning October 1st, 1929; and WHEREAS, default has occurred in that the installment of principal and interest due on said note on July 1st, 1931, not been paid except that the sum $32.40 has been paid thereon; and WHEREAS, J. V. 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