anaheim-gazette 1935-01-24

LOVE LIGHTLY By MARGARET E. SANGSTER FIFTEENTH 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 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. Jane then makes every effort to win Tony away from Ellen. NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY. And speaking of Jane — but they didn't speak of her! Nor of her comments — so profoundly true. They didn't speak of Dick either. Dick, and the part of Ellen's life that Dick filled, was a sealed letter which neither one of them seemed to remember. Jane was a phantom that slept. So was Dick. So, for that matter, was their own love... The evenings went on, and the drives, and the dinners. But there were certain barriers that they never crossed. Tony never came up to Ellen's room. He always left her at the curb, he always waited there in his red roadster. He always left her at the front door, with a brief and hurried word of good-night. And they never danced together, either. Ellen knew that she couldn't keep up this friendship pretense if his arms were around her and his body was Dick hadn't regarded her as a human being since he had reached the home stretch of his mural, but now he dropped his brushes with a swift little exclamation of pitying surprise. "Why, Ellen child," he exclaimed, "I've never known you to say anything like that before!" Ellen relaxed into a little huddled heap of white buckskin and beads. "I guess it's old age sneaking up on me," she told Dick. "But honestly, I never have felt so tired, in my life, as I have lately." Dick was wiping his hands on a paint rag. "You worry me, Ellen," he said. "I'm afraid you're doing too much, or something." He was putting away his brushes and he looked oddly relieved when the door opened and Claire came into the room. Ellen hadn't see Claire very often since the night of the wedding party—she hadn't even thought of Claire for that matter! "I saw your hated rival today, the dark girl, you know!" said Claire. "The one that Tony gave the handsome pair of silver plated gates to. Or should I say—seemed to give them to!" Ellen sighed, but she didn't make any attempt to get up from her relaxed position on the floor. "You mean Jane," she said, while Dick looked helplessly from her face to Claire's. Claire went on. "I was in Wall Street," she said. "I've been doing a little bucket shopping of late... Trust me to pick the best time in fifty years to do my investing early! I saw Jane walking along in front of me. She had the smug look of a woman who's on her way to meet some other woman's husband. I didn't speak to her, though she was alone. Ask me why!" In order to survey for distribution of fruit in Europe or Savage, special repair California Fruit Grocery will remain in Europe the export season r. With a big crop ample grapefruit sushi over the world will well known Sunkis Limited quantities fruit have already been trans-Pacific business is reported off to an Exchange. Paul S. Armstrong, H. E. Pitt, assistant manager, and W. B. Geer manager, will represent at the Western Fruit in San Francisco this of two national organizations jobbers and who Many of the delegatesern California follow. A talking picture depicting the growing tribution of California the sales and advertise Exchange, will be so cisco as it was at the other trade o Cincinnati and Chicago will also be a feature Fruit jobbers annual peg later in the month. Nab Two Suits In Phone Two men, suspect telephones in Anaheim The evenings went on, and the drives, and the dinners. But there were certain barriers that they never crossed. Tony never came up to Ellen's room. He always left her at the curb, he always waited there in his red roadster. He always left her at the front door, with a brief and hurried word of good-night. And they never danced together, either. Ellen knew that she couldn't keep up this friendship pretense if his arms were around her and his body was close against her body. It was the short dance, at the house party, that had — she was sure — precipitated their last flare-up of passion. Days went on. Weeks went on. They were beginning to learn something about each other, these two. Ellen had come to realize that Tony was not, for all of his inherited income, one of the idle rich. She learned that his money, invested in the stocks that his father made worth while, was administered in the broker's office in which he was a junior partner. It wasn't only his own money that he cared for, either—his responsibilities were not small, when one considered his age. He rather liked business, Tony told her once. "I guess I inherited that liking from my father," he said simply. Tony's eyes surveyed her for a moment, keenly. It was as if he were weighing this matter of cause and effect. Your mother was an artist, wasn't she?" he said at last. "Yes," said Ellen, "she was. That's how I got started in this business of posing, you know. My mother and I lived quite by ourselves in the country, where there were no models, and so I had to pose for her constantly." "Poor little kid," said Tony, "didn't you ever play?" His voice was gentle. "Don't be sorry for me," said Ellen, and she spoke a little harshly because the tears were so close, "I had a swell time. I was crazy about my mother—she taught be everything I know about everything." If Tony wanted to speak out of turn he suppressed that desire. Instead he asked another question. "Did you ever think, Ellen," he said, "at any time, that you were in love with anyone—" he faltered, "anyone?" It was the first personal note that Tony had struck since Jane's part, and before she could turn to subterfuge Ellen found that she was shaking her head in denial. The days, the weeks, crept on. Dinner with Tony every night... Ellen was in a strange drifting state. She Dick looked helplessly from her face to Claire's. Claire went on. "I was in Wall Street," she said. "I've been doing a little bucket shopping of late." Trust me to pick the best time in fifty years to do my investing early! I saw Jane walking along in front of me. She had the smug look of a woman who's on her way to meet some other woman's husband. I didn't speak to her, though she was alone. Ask me why!" Ellen pressed her hands wearily against her forehead. Wall Street! Did that really mean that Jane had been going to Tony's office, she wondered? Dick was still watching her oddly as she went around the screen. "I don't think she's well," he mumbled to Claire. "She's in love," said Claire, "that's all. Love saps a person. And makes a sap of a person, too, for that matter." And so it was that Claire took Ellen home. But she couldn't explain, even to herself, why she put her arm around Ellen's shoulders. "Dick's worried about you, Ellen," she said, "and so am I, believe it or not. You aren't acting quite normal, you know. Are you feeling blah? We're for you, kid, you know—all of us. Don't let that Jane get away with anything you really—want!" Ellen tried to laugh, but her voice was a little shaky. "Don't you worry about me, Claire," she said. "I know you think I haven't much sense. But I can take care of myself. I can—" her voice was the more vehement because tears lay behind it, "take care of myself! And of my own property—" Claire's hand, patting Ellen's, was unexpectedly tender. "I—I wonder," she said. Claire didn't leave Ellen alone upon the doorstep. She took her upstairs and helped her into a soft kimmy, and made her lie down. And then, mercifully, Claire went away. It was an hour before she rose from the couch and, with her mind still jumbled and groping through the mazes of a new jealousy, stumbled into the bathroom and took her shower. As she stood straight and white under the shower, Ellen found that she was crying bitterly. And yet, despite the tears, when the horn of Tony's roadster sounded in front of her house, Ellen was able to come down and meet him with a smile on her lips, and with her eyes as apparently fresh as was the little organdy frock that she wore. Notice is Hereby fruary 19th, 1935, at o'clock A.M. of said entrance to the Oran house, in the City of Orange, State of O'Nation Bank of Corporation, as Trustee Deed of Trust ex GERKEN and CLA husband and wife, BERG, an unmarried in Book 323, pages Records, in the office Recorder of Orange to which reference further particulars; that certain Notice Election to Sell unrecorded on the 11th 1934, in Book 710, Records of Orange to which reference further particulars; is declared that the breach of the obliq said Deed of Trust the principal sum o said note on October paid when due and paid either in whole the interest due on The orchestra was summons. Tony gave to a waiter and then holding out his arm. "You haven't dawn said, 'since the night And that was only have a dance together waiting for our dinner' Ellen rose reluctantly he suppressed that desire. Instead he asked another question. "Did you ever think, Ellen," he said, "at any time, that you were in love with anyone—" he faltered, "anyone?" It was the first personal note that Tony had struck since Jane's part, and before she could turn to subterfuge Ellen found that she was shaking her head in denial. The days, the weeks, crept on. Dinner with Tony every night. . . Ellen was in a strange drifting state. She wasn't interested in anything except the moment that brought Tony to her door. When she woke in the morning it was just a question of how many hours it would be before a red roadster stood at the curb with its horn sounding a summons. And yet as the days went on, it grew increasingly hard to break the barrier between herself and the man who was her husband. It began to be forced into her mind that Tony would never again be the aggressor. He'd said—on that first morning when he left her—that he didn't want half-portion love, that he wanted it to be real, and Ellen was beginning to understand that he wouldn't attempt to create the reality himself, that she'd have to do it! And if she did it, it would mean putting herself forever in his power—and in love's power—and in life's power. It would mean that she would have to let him see that she couldn't get along without him. It would mean that he'd have the opportunity of hurting her. When the dinners and drives with Tony began, she had felt a sense of radiance and physical well-being and peace. She had felt that everything would adjust itself, in a natural way. Her assurance had even been visible to Dick—to Sandy. She had looked "swell!" But it wasn't visible any more. Perhaps it was the mental strain that made her feel so fagged—that made keeping up such an effort. "I wish," she said suddenly one day as she knelt in front of Dick, "that you'd let me rest for a minute, old thing. I'm sunk." Jumbled and groping through the mazes of a new jealousy, stumbled into the bathroom and took her shower. As she stood straight and white under the shower, Ellen found that she was crying bitterly. And yet, despite the tears, when the horn of Tony's roadster sounded in front of her house, Ellen was able to come down and meet him with a smile on her lips, and with her eyes as apparently fresh as was the little organdy frock that she wore. They drove together for a while in silence. Through the early evening traffic, out over a bridge that led to Long Island. Tony's brown hands clutched the wheel harder than was quite necessary, and his jaw line was harder than necessary, too. Finally he spoke. They drove through fifteen more minutes of silence—one car in a long line of cars. Then Tony spoke. "I've thought, lately," he said, "that we were getting together in rather a nice way, you and I, Ellen—that we were getting to be friends! There've been times when I've thought the day was coming when I'd take another chance—when I'd ask you again to be something more than a friend. But I'm wondering, now, if I've ever been right, about anything! Tell me, have you ever really considered whether you'd like a divorce—I told you, the first night we met, that I'd admit I was licked and give you one, if I felt that I wasn't getting anywhere with you. You told me, at Jane's house party, that there could be an annulment any time. Maybe one of us was right. Maybe we were both right—" Ellen's hands were pressed against her breast. Under them she could feel the thumping of her heart. Claire had called it. Surely, it was Jane. It must be Jane. Else why was Tony mentioning divorce and annulment at this time? "I'll always think," she said, at last, "that you're wise, Tony, in any decision you make." And that was that... Exchange Sends Man To Study Marketing Problems In Europe In order to survey the opportunities for distribution of oranges and grapefruit in Europe during 1935, L. D. Savage, special representative of the California Fruit Growers Exchange, left Los Angeles Monday for London. He will remain in Europe until the end of the export season next fall. With a big crop of valencias, and ample grapefruit supplies, markets all over the world will receive California's well known Sunkist brand this year. Limited quantities of Sunkist grapefruit have already gone to Europe and trans-Pacific business on all varieties is reported off to a good start by the Exchange. Paul S. Armstrong, general manager, H. E. Pitt, assistant general sales manager, and W. B. Geissinger, advertising manager, will represent the Exchange at the Western Fruit Jobbers convention in San Francisco this week. This is one of two national organizations of fruit jobbers and wholesale distributors. Many of the delegates will visit Southern California following the convention. A talking picture, "Sunkist Speaks," depicting the growing, packing and distribution of California citrus fruits and the sales and advertising program of the Exchange, will be shown at San Francisco as it was at the annual meetings of the other trade organizations held in Cincinnati and Chicago. This picture will also be a feature of the Canadian Fruit jobbers annual meeting in Winnipeg later in the month. Nab Suspects In Phone Robberies Two men, suspected of robbing pay telephones in Anaheim, Santa Ana. 17, 1932, to-wit $502.25, was not paid when due and has not since been paid in full, the sum of $10.13 having been paid to apply thereon on May 22nd, 1933, and in that subsequent payments of interest due on said note have not been paid either in whole or in part, there now being due, owing and unpaid on said note the principal sum of $28,700.00, with interest thereon from January 17th, 1932, as in said note provided, less the sum of $10.13 paid May 22nd, 1933 to apply on the interest due on said note on April 17, 1932. WILL SELL, at public auction, to the highest bidder, for cash, in lawful money of the United States of America, all the interest conveyed to it by the said Deed of Trust, and subject to all incumbrances prior thereto, in and to the property situated in the County of Orange, State of California, described as follows, to-wit: (1) Lot Five (5) in Block "B" of Hartley's Addition to the Town of Santa Ana as per map thereof recorded in Book 23, page 80 of Miscellaneous Records of Los Angeles County, California; (2) Commencing at a point 33 feet West of the Southeast corner of the North one-half (N½) of the South one-half (S½) of the Southeast quarter (SE¼) of the Southeast quarter (SE¼) of Section Twenty-four (24), Township Five (5) South, Range Ten (10) West, S. B. B. & M., running thence North 138¼ feet; thence West 50 feet; thence South 138¼ feet; and thence East 50 feet to the place of beginning; (3) Lot Twelve (12) in Block "D" of Tract No. 247, Monte Vista Tract, as shown on a Map recorded in Book 13, page 51 of Miscellaneous Maps, records of Orange County, California; subject to the covenants, conditions, reservations and restrictions contained in the deed from G. L. Holton, et al. to Etta M. Grace, et conj., recorded in Book 423, page 205 of Deeds, records of Orange County, California; (4) Lot Twenty-six (26) of "Tract No. 705" a Re-Subdivision of North point in the Westerly line of said Lot Seventeen (17), which is distant South-ly along said Westerly line 120 feet from the Northwesterly corner of said Lot Seventeen (17); thence northerly along said Westerly line 28.50 feet to a point; thence Easterly 132.50 feet to the point of beginning; (8) Also beginning at a point on the Westerly line of the 8 foot strip conveyed to the City of Anaheim by deed recorded in Book 151, page 351 of Deeds, records of Los Angeles County, California; said point being also on the northerly line of Building Lot Seventeen (17), as shown on the Map of Anaheim, recorded in Book 4, pages 629 and 630 of Deeds, records of Los Angeles County, California; running thence Southerly along said Westerly line of said 8 foot strip 92.05 feet to a point; thence Westerly to a point in said Westerly line of said Lot Seventeen (17), which point is distant South-ly along said Westerly line 92.05 feet from the northwesterly corner of said Lot Seventeen (17); thence northerly along said Westerly line 92.05 feet to the Northwesterly corner of said Lot Seventeen (17); thence Easterly along said northerly line of said Lot Seventeen (17) to the point of beginning; EXCEPTING FROM SAID SALE, however, the following parcels of the above described property, which have been reconveyed in accordance with the terms of said Deed of Trust: (a) Lot Five (5) in Block "B" of Hartley's Addition to the Town of Santa Ana as per map thereof recorded in Book 23, page 80 of Miscellaneous Records of Los Angeles County, California; (b) Commencing at a point 33 feet West of the Southeast corner of the North one-half (N½) of the South one-half (S½) of the Southeast quarter (SE¼) of the Southeast quarter (SE¼) of Section Twenty-four (24), Township Five (5) South, Range Ten (10) West, S. B. B. & M., running thence North 138¼ feet; thence West 50 feet; thence Nab Two Suspects In Phone Robberies Two men, suspected of robbing pay telephones in Anaheim, Santa Ana, Fullerton and a score of other Southern California cities, were seized at El Monte last Friday evening. Arresting officers claimed the men were in the act of stealing a pay telephone. Telephone officials announce that the men will be prosecuted in Los Angeles on first degree burglary charges. NOTICE OF SALE BY TRUSTEE Notice is hereby Given that on February 19th, 1935, at the hour of 10:05 o'clock A.M. of said day, at the South entrance to the Orange County Courthouse, in the City of Santa Ana, County of Orange, State of California, The First National Bank of Santa Ana, a corporation, as Trustee under a certain Deed of Trust executed by H. J. GERKEN and CLARA M. GERKEN, husband and wife, and OTTO KOLBERG, an unmarried man, and recorded in Book 323, page 147 of Official Records, in the office of the County Recorder of Orange County, California, to which reference is hereby made for further particulars, and pursuant to that certain Notice of Breach and Election to Sell under Deed of Trust, recorded on the 11th day of October, 1934, in Book 710, page 27 of Official Records of Orange County, California, to which reference is hereby made for further particulars, (in which notice it is declared that there had occurred a breach of the obligations for which said Deed of Trust is security in that the principal sum of $28,700.00 due on said note on October 17, 1930, was not paid when due and has not since been paid either in whole or in part; in that the interest due on said note on April The orchestra was thumping out a summons. Tony gave his order briefly to a waiter, and then he was rising and holding out his arms. "You haven't danced with me," he said, "since the night at Jane's party. And that was only a — a sample. Let's have a dance together now, while we're waiting for our dinner." Ellen rose reluctantly. (3) Lot Twelve (12) in Block "D" of Tract No. 247, Monte Vista Tract, as shown on a Map recorded in Book 13, page 51 of Miscellaneous Maps, records of Orange County, California; subject to the covenants, conditions, reservations and restrictions contained in the deed from G. L. Holton, et al., to Etta M. Grace, et conj., recorded in Book 423, page 205 of Deeds, records of Orange County, California; (4) Lot Twenty-six (26) of "Tract No. 705, a Re-Subdivision of North Park Tract", as shown on a Map recorded in Book 21, page 9 of Miscellaneous Maps, records of Orange County, California; Subject to the reservation of the perpetual right to convey water for irrigation purposes, as provided in the agreement between Minnie Taylor and Edith Warburton Joy Murray, recorded in Book 281, page 300 of Deeds, records of Orange County, California; Also subject to the covenants, conditions, reservations and restrictions contained in the deed from F. W. Slabaugh, et al to Lottie Steskal, recorded April 21st, 1925; (5) All that portion of Lots Eleven (11) and Twelve (12) in Block "C" of the "Original Town of Orange", as shown on a Map recorded in Book 2, pages 630 and 631 of Miscellaneous Records of Los Angeles County, California, bounded and described as follows: Beginning at the Northwest corner of said Lot Twelve (12); thence South along the East line of North Olive Street, 106.8 feet; thence East 117 feet; thence North 106.8 feet to the South line of West Maple Avenue, formerly Walnut Avenue; thence West along the South line of said West Maple Avenue, 117 feet to the place of beginning; (6) Lots Seven (7) and Ten (10) in Block Nineteen (19) of the "Town of Santa Ana", as shown on a Map recorded in Book 2, page 51 of Miscellaneous Records of Los Angeles County, California; (7) Beginning at a point on the Westerly line of the 8 foot strip Conveyed to the City of Anaheim by deed recorded in Book 151, page 351 of Deeds, records of Los Angeles County, California, 92.05 feet Southerly from the Northerly line of Building Lot Seventeen (17), as shown on the Map of Anaheim, recorded in Book 4, pages 629 and 630 of Deeds, records of Los Angeles County, California; thence continuing Southerly along said Westerly line of said 8 foot strip 27.95 feet to a point; thence Westerly 132.50 feet to a point in the Westerly line of said Lot Seventeen (17), which is distant Southerly along said Westerly line 120 feet from the Northwesterly corner of said Lot Seventeen (17); thence INSTANT blade change The Schick INJECTOR Razor gives you a new convenience in shaving. 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But she melted into his arms, and they whirled away. It wasn't a waltz, this time. It was a barbaric, staccato measure to which they danced. It was passionate and bold and full of effrontery, that music; it caught them up into a strange, savage world. Ellen could feel the heat of jungles closing in about her, and the drowsiness of strange, unnatural flowers. She was glad when the music stopped on a high, quavering note, when Tony led her back to their table. She was glad that the food he had ordered was workingman's foodsteak and succotash and things like that. She needed something commonplace. "You said, once," she remarked over the steak and succotash, "that I was a good cook, Tony. And you said it when you'd only eaten one of my fried egg sandwiches. I'd like to have you to dinner, once—to a dinner that I'd cooked myself." Tony was looking at her oddly. "Is this an invitation?" he said. "Or are you just having fun?" Ellen's lip quivered. They drove away from the inn, at last, through an amethyst afterglow. "Somehow, this light," she said to Tony, "makes me remember the place where I lived before I came to the city. It's an old brown house set back of the loveliest flowers that you ever saw—my mother planted the flowers herself. Now that my mother's gone, Tony, it belongs to me." Continued Next Week 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. At Drug Stores—25c and $1.00 DR. 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(e) Also beginning at a point on the Westerly line of the 8 foot strip conveyed to the City of Anaheim by Deed recorded in Book 151, page 351 of Deeds, records of Los Angeles County, California, said point being also on the northerly line of Building Lot Seventeen (17) as shown on the Map of Anaheim, recorded in Book 4, pages 629 and 630 of Deeds, records of Los Angeles County, California; running Southerly along said Westerly line of said 8 foot strip 92.05 feet to a point; thence Westerly to a point in said Westerly line of said Lot Seventeen (17), which point is distant Southerly along said Westerly line 92.05 feet from the northwesterly corner of said Lot Seventeen (17); thence northerly along said Westerly line 92.05 feet to the Northwesterly corner of said Lot Seventeen (17); thence easterly along said northerly line of said Lot Seventeen (17) to the point of beginning. —or so much thereof as shall be necessary to pay the total amount of the principal, interest, advances, charges, costs, expenses of sale and compensation of trustee. 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