anaheim-gazette 1935-02-07

LOVE LIGHTLY By MARGARET E. SANGSTER FINAL INSTALLMENT Ellen wasn't thinking for herself any more. "Let's go quickly, Dick," she said. That was all. "Let's go!" There was a knock on the door. It was a knock that carried hysteria with it, which is a curious thing for a knock to do! It made Dick turn with a nervous start—the unexpectedness of it. Dick, with a muttered exclamation, strode over and flung the portal wide. "Oh," he said, rather weakly. But Jane, standing in the doorway, wasn't looking at Dick. She was looking past him toward Ellen. "I rather thought I'd find you here," she said bitterly. "I went first to your house, but you weren't there. I think you'd better come with me, to Tony." Ellen had advanced a step forward, toward Jane. Her hands were outstretched, pitifully, to the other girl—she might have been a child beggar asking for bread. Her eyes were great wells of apprehension. "Why should I come with you to Tony?" she asked. "Did he send you for me? Does he want me? Why did he send you?" Jane's face was very white under the dark peak of her hair. Her eyes, also, were great wells in her face. "I don't know whether Tony wants you or not," she said. "And he didn't send me for you, either. I came of my own accord, I'm that sort of a fool... Tony isn't up to sending for anybody, but you're his wife and you ought to be with him... I've got my car down stairs... I'll take you to the hospital!" But he hadn't been ill, just a few hours before. He'd been well enough to talk with her over the phone. She couldn't speak, at the first moment of horror—she couldn't ask questions. She the shot... Then they broke the door down. "I—" Jane was crying. "I just happened to come in at that time. I had some securities of my own—I thought they might help Tony through a bad time. When I reached the door, they were carrying him past me on a stretcher... I don't even know how badly he's hurt..." Ellen spoke through a haze. "I don't know anything about crashes," but if you've got securities to give him—" It was the crowning agony—that Jane should have something Tony needed — something to give him. But Jane answered. What was it Tony had said of Jane—that she was a gentlewoman! "You've got something more important than securities to give him," she said, and her voice was sharp because every word was hurting her. "That night, when we were dining together on the roof, he told me how he felt about you. That other night at my party, when he found that you'd gone—well, he told me again... 1—it's killing me to pass it on to you—I'm no plaster saint! But I must... He cares for you. And you—you've got love to give him. You're his wife. Remember that." Through the traffic the car was darting. Every light that delayed its progress was like a flaming' sword thrust into Ellen's heart. Every car that crossed their path was like an angel of deliverance. "Perhaps one of the cars will hit us," Ellen found herself saying, whenever some vehicle did come perilously close. "And then maybe I'll be killed. I'll want to be killed if Tony dies." And the centuries later—or was it just five minutes later?—the car was drawing up in front of the hospital, and Hiram Johnson recalled States senate discloses the California general assembly, 1934, United Hiram W. Johnson was the greatest majority received by a candidate senator anywhere in the Senate Johnson recalled 1,946,572 votes last year was the greatest total by any candidate for a formla. His majority opportune was 1,837,824. COLONISTS WALL Anaheim union high school basketball team co-miss the basket in a gaia's Cougars Tuesday wide margin of 50 to 31 any answer with words at him. And as she gave something in her gaze to every doubt and ever every moment of distressing young people she stared at him word young Eve must have seen Adam when she had fit Paradise. And then all flying across the room, on her knees beside the lips were pressed down hand that lay outside The left hand—the or taped down. That's taking an uncle said Tony, weakly, "I've can't get up. Darling Ellen was sitting in the den. Her hands were her lap. Her eyes, w shaped, winglike brows, her husband's face. Tony was sitting best you or not," she said. "And he didn't send me for you; either. I came of my own accord, I'm that sort of a fool... Tony isn't up to sending for anybody, but you're his wife and you ought to be with him. . . I've got my car down stairs. . . I'll take you to the hospital!" But he hadn't been ill, just a few hours before. He'd been well enough to talk with her over the phone. She couldn't speak, at the first moment of horror—she couldn't ask questions. She could only hold fast to Dick's hand with one of her hands and, miracle of miracles, to Jane's hand with the other. The ride to the hospital, in Jane's car, would always be a nightmare to Ellen. She'd never grow old enough nor placid enough to forget the horror of that ride. A hospital? The very name meant that Tony was ill. She could only hold fast to Dick's and Jane's hands and try to keep from talking, from crying, and yes, from screaming. She was hardly conscious of Jane's voice explaining matters, brokenly, to Dick. "He felt that he'd lost everything in the crash, yesterday," Jane was saying. "And he got some fool idea that the world was against him, or something. I don't know what happened, but his secretary said he had a phone call and that after talking for a moment, he hung up the receiver and locked the door of his private office. They didn't think anything of it until they heard INSTANT blade change The Schick INJECTOR Razor gives you a new convenience in shaving. The Injector which contains 20 blades is always ready to insert a new blade when needed. A new blade is inserted Instantly, at the same time jetting the old blade without your hand touching either of them. $1.50 COMPLETE including INJECTOR with 20 blades sealed in it. Try this new razor. You will experience not only an added new convenience, but also a new shaving sensation. Schick Injector RAZOR MAGAZINE REPEATING RAZOR CO. 230 Park Avenue, New York, N.Y. Sales Representatives: Harold F. Ritchie & Co., Inc., 40 E. 34th St. N.Y. Every light that delayed its progress was like a flaming sword thrust into Ellen's heart. Every car that crossed their path was like an angel of deliverance. "Perhaps one of the cars will hit us," Ellen found herself saying, whenever some vehicle did come perilously close. "And then maybe I'll be killed. I'll want to be killed if Tony dies." And the centuries later—or was it just five minutes later—the car was drawing up in front of the hospital, and Ellen was telling herself that it looked just as dark and glum as the building, to which she had once gone with Tony for a marriage license, had looked. "I won't cry," she said aloud, as she stepped out of the car. "I'm all right; you needn't help me!" Her feet made a terrific clatter on the bare tiled floors, and her voice sounded unnaturally loud, in her own ears, as she asked at the information desk where Tony might be found. She smiled mutely at the attendant who told her the floor on which Tony was to be found. The elevator was made of polished steel and smelled of disinfectants. It stopped at several floors and white-gowned nurses stepped into it. They also smelled of disinfectants, but one of them had lovely red hair-like Gay's hair. The elevator stopped at five floors, seven floors, nine floors, before it paused at the floor to which they had been directed—before Dick was standing aside to let Ellen and Jane step out. Walking rapidly, with Dick and Jane somehow falling in behind her, she went to a desk. She smiled mutely at the attendant who gave her a room number and asked a question. "Yes, I'm his wife!" she said. There was a long corridor. It was dark, and there was a strong smell of ether. As she walked through that long, dark corridor, with its ethery smell, Ellen began to talk. Nobody else had spoken for quite a long while, although she hadn't realized it. Dick and Jane had suddenly become only shadows. "Just two nights ago," Ellen babbled. "Tony asked me about my house in the country. He said if he were destitute maybe I'd let him come up there. Wasn't that a funny thing for Tony to say?" Dick was speaking. "Steady, Ellen!" he said. That was all. But Ellen was babbling, now at Jane. "There's a big garden full of flowers," she said. "Maybe he might get well if we could sit together there among the lips were pressed down hand that lay outside The left hand—the open taped down. "That's taking an uncle said Tony, weakly, 'we can't get up. Darling Ellen was sitting in the den. Her hands were her lap. Her eyes, wavy shaped, winglike brows, her husband's face. Tony was sitting best stuffed chair, transplant living room. His legs out on bright, chintz-c His face was a little p there was still a hint Only his arm, in a wh of what might have been It's nice out here," it? "Nicer than it ever Ellen. She smiled swiftly I ever knew it could be I was afraid," Tory serious, "that you'd be coming back this way me. I was afraid that he fumbled for words, a little too close. Thou lonely for her." "Not too close," said head was suddenly low knitting." For among had visioned a tall caire haired woman working that the easel held. "Let's not talk about Ellen, 'not just no to know that we're here knows we are and that We've done enough go Tony, let's go forward Perhaps five minute haps ten. The cigare away and another cigar And then Ellen was opening click of the gate stepped forward and stitched as she waited, she saw figure coming toward garden path. It was a in the rural idea of village had progressed Ellen recognized him who worked around them "It's a letter from the Tony as she took a from the boy's hand it open, glanced through "It's from Claire," she full of news. Nice of Oo be writing? She says sending me a wedding "It's about time some Tony. He spoke comp Ellen went on, ign Rev. I. of 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—25¢ and $1.00 DR. MILES' ANTI-PAIN PILLS "Just two nights ago," Ellen babbled. "Tony asked me about my house in the country. He said if he were destitute maybe I'd let him come up there. Wasn't that a funny thing for Tony to say?" Dick was speaking. "Steady, Ellen!" he said. That was all. But Ellen was babbling, now at Jane. "There's a big garden full of flowers," she said. "Maybe he might get well if we could sit together there among the flowers. Wouldn't that be funny!" "Hush!" said Jane. They had stopped walking along the corridor, they had paused in front of a white door and on the door was a little placard that said, "occupied." It was a door which bore the number of Tony's room. Ellen forgot that there might be such a thing as hospital etiquette and hospital laws, she forgot that anything might be happening behind that door! She forgot everything except that Tony, the man she loved, and whom she had denied so long, was somewhere behind the white silent panels of it. Without any hesitation, she reached out a small, quivering hand and turned the knob and walked in and shut the door behind her. "We'll stay here," said Dick to Jane. At first Ellen could not see because the room was so bright after the dark of the corridor. She stood very still for a moment with her eyes wide and blinking. She might have been a tiny girl awakening from her afternoon nap. Then she saw a white bed, a bed that rose and fell dizzily, because her pulses were so unsteady, because the tears were crowding to her eyes. In the bed lay Tony, with his face white against a spotless pillow, and his wide open eyes bluer than ever, and a twisted smile on his face, and an arm taped tight to his side. "Hello," said Tony weakly. "Hello, Ellen! I'm just a rotten failure—that's all. I can't even put over a good suicide..." Ellen stared at him. She didn't make Notice is Hereby Glvruary 19th, 1935, at the o'clock A.M. of said entrance to the Orange house, in the City of Orange, State of Cali National Bank of San Francisco, as Trustee Deed of Trust exec GERKEN and CLARKE husband and wife, and 378, page 409 of Office of the County Receiving Service. Hiram Johnson Wins By Greatest Vote In State's History A search of the records of the United States senate discloses the fact that in the California general election of November, 1934, United States Senator Hiram W. Johnson was re-elected with the greatest majority of votes ever received by a candidate for the office of senator anywhere in the United States. Senator Johnson received a total of 1,946,572 votes last November. This was the greatest total vote ever polled by any candidate for any office in California. His majority over his Socialist opponent was 1,837,824 votes. COLONISTS WALLOP COUGARS Anaheim union high school's Colonist basketball team couldn't seem to miss the basket in a game with Valencia's Cougars Tuesday, winning by a wide margin of 50 to 31. any answer with words—she just stared at him. And as she stared there was something in her gaze that burned away every doubt and every barrier and every moment of distress that two silly, gruping young people had ever known. She stared at him wordlessly—just as a young Eve must have stared at a young Adam when she had first awakened in Paradise. And then all at once she was flying across the room, and had dropped on her knees beside the bed. And her lips were pressed down hard upon the hand that lay outside of the coverlet. The left hand—the one that wasn't tuped down. "That's taking an unfair advantage," said Tony, weakly, "when you know I can't get up. Darling..." Ellen was sitting in the autumn garden. Her hands were folded, idly, in her lap. Her eyes, with their oddly shaped, winglike brows, were fixed upon her husband's face. Tony was sitting beside her in an old 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 707, page 436 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 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: 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 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 707, page 436 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 interest due on said note on April 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; in that interest due on said note on April 17, 1932,aas 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 Murrayrecorded in Book 281.page 300 of Deeds，records of Orange County，California; Also subject to the covenants，conditions，reservationsand restrictions containedinthedeedfromF.W.Slabaugh，etaltoLottie Steskal，recordedApril21st，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,pages630and631ofMiscellaneousRecordsofLosAngelesCounty，California,boundedanddescribedasfollows:BeginningattheNorthwest cornerofsaidLotTwelve(12);thenceSouthalongtheEastlineofNorthOliveStreet，106.8feet；thenceEast117feet;thenceNorth106.8feettotheSouthlineofWestMaple Avenue.formerlyWalnut Avenue;thenceWestalongtheSouthlineofsaidWestMapleAvenue，117feettotheplaceofbeginning; (6) Lots Seven (7)和Ten (10)inBlockNineteen(19)ofthe"TownofSantaAna",as shown on a Map recorded in Book 2,page51ofMiscellaneousRecordsofLosAngles lips were pressed down hard upon the hand that lay outside of the coverlet. The left hand—the one that wasn't taped down. "That's taking an unfair advantage," said Tony, weakly, "when you know I can't get up. Darling..." Ellen was sitting in the autumn garden. Her hands were folded, idly, in her lap. Her eyes, with their oddly shaped, winglike brows, were fixed upon her husband's face. Tony was sitting beside her in an old stuffed chair, transplanted from the living room. His legs were stretched out on bright, chintz-covered cushions. His face was a little paler than usual; there was still a hint of brown in it. Only his arm, in a white sling, spoke of what might have been tragedy. "It's nice out here," said Tony, "isn't it?" "Nicer than it ever was before," said Ellen. She smiled swiftly, "Nicer than I ever knew it could be." "I was afraid," Tony's voice was serious, "that you'd be unhappy, Ellen, coming back this way, I mean, with me. I was afraid that your mother—he fumbled for words, "would be just a little too close. That you might be lonely for her." "Not too close," said Ellen, but her head was suddenly lowered above her knitting. "For among the flowers she had visioned a tall easel and a white-haired woman working upon a canvas that the easel held. "Let's not talk about my mother," said Ellen, "not just now. It's enough to know that we're here and that she knows we are and that she understands. We've done enough going backwards. Tony, let's go forward for a while." Perhaps five minutes passed. Perhaps ten. The cigarette was thrown away and another cigarette was lighted. And then Ellen was conscious of the opening click of the garden gate. She stepped forward and stood waiting and, as she waited, she saw an approaching figure coming toward her down the garden path. It was a messenger boy in the rural idea of a uniform—the village had progressed in three years! Ellen recognized him as the youngster who worked around the post-office. "It's a letter from the city," she told Tony as she took a square envelope from the boy's hand. Eagerly she slit it open, glanced through it. "It's from Claire," she said, "and it's full of news. Nice of Claire, isn't it, to be writing? She says she and Gay are sending me a wedding present." "It's about time somebody did," said Tony. He spoke complacently. Ellen went on, ignoring the interfollows, to-wilt: 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; thence Westerly 132.50 feet 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. Dated: January 17th, 1935. THE FIRST NATIONAL BANK OF SANTA ANA By E. B. Sprague, Vice-President: By Homer C. Chancy, Asst. Trust Officer. (CORPORATE SEAL) 1/24-3t/1172-2 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 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; 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 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; thence continuing Southerly along said Westerly line of said 8 foot strip 27.95 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; EXCEPTING FROM SAID SALE, however, the following parcels of the above described property, which have been reconvected 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 Ellen recognized him as the youngster who worked around the post-office. "It's a letter from the city," she told Tony as she took a square envelope from the boy's hand. Eagerly she slit it open, glanced through it. "It's from Claire," she said, "and it's full of news. Nice of Claire, isn't it, to be writing? She says she and Gay are sending me a wedding present." "It's about time somebody did," said Tony. He spoke complacently. Ellen went on, ignoring the interruption. "Claire says," she told Tony, "That she's taking Dick out for the weekend to Long Island to meet her mother. I didn't know she had a mother..." "I wonder what that means!" said Tony. Ellen moved over, very quietly, until she could rest her head against Tony's cushion-propped knee. She sighed ever so gently, but Tony heard the sigh. "Happy?" he asked. "Darling—" Ellen answered. "I wish everybody in the world," she said—and as she spoke her small world, Gay and Sandy and Jane and Claire and Dick, were passing her, in review—"I wish that everybody were just one-half as happy!" A little leaf, gallant and golden and frail, came floating down from one of the autumn trees. It touched Ellen's cheek in passing. Perhaps it was the first promise of another spring! THE END NOTICE OF SALE BY TRUSTEE Notice is Hereby Given that on February 19th, 1935, at the hour of 10:10 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 recorded in Book 378, page 409 of Official Records, in the office of the County Recorder of Orange 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 interest due on said note on April 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, (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 and thence East 50 beginning; (12) in Block "D" Monte Vista Tract, recorded in Book Miscellaneous Maps, County, California; tenants, conditions, restrictions contained L. Holton, et al, to reconj., recorded in of Deeds, records california; ix (26) of "Tract division of North town on a Map", page 9 of Miscellaneous Records of Los Angeles County, California. (c) 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. (d) 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 Northerly along said Westerly line 28.50 feet to a point; thence Easterly 132.50 feet to the point of beginning. (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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