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wasn’t a
truck in Round One and not much
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til the awful dull.’
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taid a fellow.
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wag, “with Lana Turner!”
,
Oracle Allen, the fight expert of
Burns & Allen, was among the
Working Press section in Row A
When the 6th round ended, she
ho-hum'd: “Only nine more rounds
to go 1 ” • Sherman Billingsley was
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the guest of Prof. Runyon at
ringside. The Stork man was
thrilled about getting a “free” seat.
He bought $1,000 worth of $100
ducats, which he gave to friends.
After round two (in which Conn
irked the champ with some fancy
hoop-la) Louis gave Conn the most
refrigerated glare since Sonja Henie
iced Dan Topping. . . . When In¬
come Tax Collector Nunan met
heavy taxpayer Ann Sheridan, she
groaned: “Hullo, boss.” ... As the
gambling wiseacres put it: "Never
bet against a champion—until he
Admiral Halsey was irked over
an editorial in a mid-western paper,
which rapped his former Comdr.,
Harold Stassen. . . . The editorial¬
ist inaccurately stated that Stassen
"hid behind Halsey’s skirts.”
"That’s the damndest tommyrot I
ever heard of,” barked the Admiral.
"It was just the other way ’round!
I was far behind Stassen’s ship
when the Japs dropped bombs on it
—killing 75 of Stassen’s crew!”
Gen. Eisenhower has a new style
of answering politicos who are try¬
ing to get him to give some hint on
whether he’d consider running for
President on the Repub ticket. He
refers them to his wife, who says: “I
don’t like politics.” . . . While Uncle
Sam sends vast hunks of our fleet
to Bikini for destruction—the Brit¬
ish continue to build up their navy.
.. . The king without a throne (Leo¬
pold of Belgium) will figure in a
story out of Switzerland where he
plans to white-wash his war record
with some sort of defense. . . . The
National City Bank has purchased
a plot of land in Sao Paulo (Brazil)
and paid more for it than they paid
for their Wall Street headquarters.
... A Boston firm recently bought
a million and a half surplus knives,
forks and spoons from the gov’t.
Then they stamped them: “Stolen
from the U. S. Army.” They sold
like mad to war vets who like to
boast.
A group of Soviet engineers have
arrived in the U. S. “to study public
works systems,” under the tutelage
of the Federal Works Agency. . . .
They’ll visit Chi, San Francisco,
Los Angeles and San Diego. They
are “interested” in bridges, streets
and highways. ... Is dot zoh? . . .
If the Army-Navy merger goes
through (which insiders believe it
won’t), Stuart Symington will be
Secy of Nat’l Defense . . . Lots of
big shots are reported loaded with
Mexican gold. They keep it to
circumvent the ruling about posses¬
sing American gold coins. . . . You’d
be amazed at the number of big-
shot American writers and others
who pay no taxes by living in Cuba
—and continue selling pieces up
here. And for good reason, too. Au¬
thors often use four years to write
a book, and if it’s any good, it is
a best-seller. Then they are taxed
heavily the year they are paid—
rot the four years devoted to doing
the work.
Silhouettes About Town: Admiral
Ralsey, in mufti, at the Stork with
his daughter, Mrs. Lee Spruance,
Hirrah-shim-mah confirming that it is pronounced
not Hiro-shee-mer.
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8go a Navy lad “corrected.”
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revview), one of England's greatest
catches,” lunching unrecognized at
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tered the house quietly, when she re¬
turned from aiding Martha. Tim Mac-
Tavlsh awaited her, declaring she had
been out with Tom Fallon. "You are in
love with him.” Jim again attempted to
get her to sejl the farm, but she re¬
fused angrily. The next day Larry came
for lunch and afterward they walked to¬
gether to the ridge. Larry told her that
he knew she loved the old farm, for he
loved it too. He told her he did not want
her to sell the place, and declared he
wanted to marry her whether they lived
In Pleasant Grove or In the county seat.
He kissed her lightly and laughed, "1
can’t say I blame you for not wanting to
give all this up.”
CHAPTER VIII
They went hand in hand up the
path and to the fiat rock that
crowned the very top of the hill.
Megan sat down and Laurence fol¬
lowed her to the rock. They sat closa
together for a moment, looking out
over the scene spread below them.
Megan knew the thought that was
In his mind, and she tried hard to
marshal all her arguments so that
he could understand; but when he
turned his head and looked at her,
and smiled, he said quietly, “I can’t
*ay I blame you for not being will-
ig to give all this up! We are go-
ig to be very happy here.”
Megan felt as though she had tak-
i a step in the dark and plunged
jadlong Into space. She could only
stare at him, wide-eyed, her mouth
open a little. Laurence laughed and
leaned forward and kissed her.
“Did you think, darling, that I’ve
known you almost your whole life
and been in love with you since I
was fifteen, and didn't know what
your own land meant to you?” he
asked her quietly. “I admit that 1
was fool enough to hope, for just
a little while, that you loved me
enough to be happy in Meaders-
ville. But when you telephoned me
in alarm because you had been of¬
fered what we both know is a very
generous price for the land, and
you didn’t want to take it—well, I
faced facts then and got busy to see
about just what could be done. Be¬
cause make no mistake about it,
my love—you’re going to marry me,
whether we live in Meadersville or
Pleasant Grove!”
There were quick tears in her
eyes, but she smiled tremulously.
“Thank you for understanding,
Larry,” she told him huskily. “It’s
—a tremendous relief.”
Laurence frowned as though not
luite sure that he liked that.
“You mean you didn’t think I
vould understand?” he protested.
“Well, for Pete's sake, why not? Aft-
*r all, we’ve grown up together.
These last years since your mother
died, I’ve watched you fighting
drouth and flood and hail, boll wee¬
vil and corn borer and blue mold
and chinch bug—when it would
have been so much easier to give
up and sell out. Don’t you suppose
during those years, I’ve come to un¬
derstand what the place means to
you? And to be frank with you—
I’m kind of fond of the old place my¬
self! Never having owned a square
foot of real estate in my life, hav¬
ing grown up on a sharecropper’s
place—the thought of becoming a
landowner—in partnership, anyway
—seems pretty swell!”
He grinned at her and said hastily,
“Not of course that I want you to
get the idea that I’m merely mar¬
rying you for your farm—perish the
thought! I’d marry you if you didn't
"lave a foot of land!”
She laughed and let him kiss her.
And at first, that seemed quite sat¬
isfactory to Laurence; but after a
little he let her go, and sat looking
down at the rich dark earth, where
his heel was absently digging a
hole.
“Then you’re not In love with me.
after all,” he said quietly, and there
was a note in his voice that caught
at her heart.
She stared at him, blinking in
amazement.
“What in the world—why do
you—” she stammered.
“I’m not exactly a blind fool, Meg-
gie,” he said evenly. “I admit I
don’t know a heck of a lot about
women; but I do know that when a
girl is in love, she is not only kissed
—but kisses, in return.”
The color burned in Megan’s face,
but her eyes met his straightly.
“I—kissed you, Larry,” she told
him unsteadily.
He shook his head.
kiss Meggie, ’
“You let me you,
he returned. “There s a big differ-
ence.” and then she
There was a silence,
“I’m-sorry, dear. ’
aaid unevenly, be
“There’s nothing for you to
'»rry about, Meggie. If you don’t
ove me. you don’t, and it’s plain
hat you don’t.” His voice sounded
Ired. of . Larry, „
_very fond you,
^legan said quietly.
“Thanks, Meggie,” he answered
quietly. “But I’m afraid that’s not
quite enough.” her breakaway
And then, taking
by the unexpectedness of it, he
asked, “Is there someone else,
Meggie?” met his glance.
Wide-eyed, she
“But—how could there be some¬
one else?” she protested. reminded
“I’m asking you, he
er# question, Larry
"H'g _it’s a crazy
I don’t know anyone else,” she
pointed out.
“That’s not quite flattering,” he
assured her, and now he seemed
amused at her confusion and her
bewilderment. “Never mind, dar¬
ling. We’ll let it go, for now. But
I wouldn t want you to marry me,
Meggie, unless you felt a little about
me as I feel about you. I guess I
don’t quite expect you to be—well,
as much in love with me as I am
with you; the wise people who claim
to know about such things claim
that one person in every marriage
cares more deeply than the other. I
don t mind a bit if I love you more
than you love me. Maybe that’s the
way it should be. I’m afraid I’m
not wise enough to decide that. I
only know that unless you're—more
than just fond of me—It wouldn’t
work out.”
Megan said faintly, “You mean
you want to break off the engage¬
ment, Larry?”
“Do you, Meggie?” he asked
quietly.
“Why—why—no, Larry—of course
not,” she stammered, and put out
a hand in a helpless gesture. “I_I
She shot Megan an oblique look
and then came out frankly with
what was on her mind.
think I’ve always expected that we’d
be married some day. It’s—well,
I’ve sort of grown up with that
thought. Maybe—could it be that
that’s the reason you don’t think I
love you enough?”
“It isn’t that I think you don’t
love me, Meggie — I know you
don’t,” he told her. “I’ve tried to
kid myself that you did, and tried
to hope that once we were actually
engaged, you’d—well, warm up to
me a little. But when you thought
of setting a date for our marriage
and realized that you couldn't give
up the farm or the dogs and cats apd
cows and chickens, to make a new
life with me somewhere—or any¬
where!—that was all I needed to
convince me that you’re not ready
to marry me yet. If you loved
me as I love you, Meggie, nothing
in the world would be as important
to you as being with me—anywhere,
anyhow.”
He broke off as though searching
for words with which to make his
thoughts clear to her.
“It isn’t that I’d want you to make
even the smallest sacrifice to be
with me, Meggie,” he pointed out.
“It’s just that if you loved me the
only way I could want you to—you’d
be willing to sacrifice anything and
everything just so that we could be
together. Do you understand, Meg¬
gie?”
She was still for a moment, and
then reluctantly she nodded and said
faintly, “Yes, darling — I under¬
stand.”
“Then we’ll leave It at that, for
the present,” said Laurence as he
stood up and drew her to her feet.
“And now Annie will be sending out
a searching party for us if we don’t
hurry,” he added, smiling, deliber¬
ately breaking the growing tension,
struggling for a lighter tone.
Suddenly, a mist of tears In her
eyes, Megan turned to him impul¬
put her hands on either side
of his lean, pleasant brown face
and stood on tiptoe to set her mouth,
cool and fresh and sweet, on his.
Involuntarily hi% arms went about
holding her close and hard
him. His mouth on hers
urgent, demanding, seeking a
that, after a moment, he
with a sick certainty, was not
And then he released her,
at her, his face pale and set,
and half under his breath he said
“Thank you, darling.”
Annie was Just finishing the last
for the midday dinner
they reached the house, and
came in, well-groomed and deb¬
quite as usual, as they were
to sit down.
He greeted Laurence with an ur¬
that was almost patronizing,
Improved SUNDAY
Uniform SCHOOL
International
LESSON--
By HAROLD L. LUNDQUTST, D. D.
Of The Moody Bible Institute of Chicago.
Released by Western Newspaper Union.
Lesson for July 14
Lesson subjects and Scripture International texts se¬
lected and copyrighted by used by
Council of Religious Education;
permission.
JESUS AND SUPREME
LOYALTY TO GOD
LESSON TEXT—Exodus 20:3-6; Joshua
24-16. 22-24; Luke 14:25-27.
MEMORY SELECTION—No man can
serve two masters: for either he will
hate the one. and love the other; or else
he will hold to the one. and despise the
other. Ye cannot serve God and mam¬
mon.—Matthew 6:24.
The first three commandments
bring man into the presence of
God. where he is taught how to
worship God in spirit and in truth.
"The first commandment (Exod.
20:3) bids us worship God exclu¬
sively; the second (vv. 4-6) bids us
worship him spiritually. The first
commandment forbids us to wor¬
ship false gods; the second forbids
us to worship the true God under
false forms” (Farrar).
We shall lose much of the value
of our lesson if we confine the ap¬
plication of it to Israel. We miss
the point if we think only of the
gods of wood and stone which the
heathen worship and fail to apply
the truth to any and all idol wor¬
ship of our day.
The loyalty to God of which our
lesson text teaches may be sum¬
marized in four words. It is a loy¬
alty of
I. Purpose (Exod. 20:3).
Jehovah means, "I will be what
I will be,” or “I am that I am.”
(Exod. 3:14). His very name de¬
clares God to be the self-existent,
eternal one. How infinitely gracious
then is the use of the word "thy”
in Exodus 10:2! He—the great I
AM—is my God, a personal God.
It must be our constant purpose to
worship him only.
There are many things concern¬
ing which we do not speak dogmat¬
ically. There are even Christian
doctrines about which spiritual and
earnest men may honestly differ,
but regarding God we say with ab¬
solute assurance and complete ex¬
clusiveness—there is but one true
God. If he is what he claims to be,
if God is not to be declared to be
a liar, then it is beyond the realm
of possibility that there could be
any other God.
Hear it, men and women of Amer¬
ica who in an enlightened land and
age bow down in heathenish wor¬
ship “before the god of gold, the
god of self, the god of wine, the
god of success, the god of fame,
the goddess of pleasure, the god
of licentiousness.” The one true
god says, “I am Jehovah. . . . Thou
shalt have no other gods before
me.”
II. Performance (Exod. 20:4-6).
What is in the heart must show
in the life. The second command¬
ment calls for the undivided devo¬
tion and worship of man. It
expressly forbids idolatry in any
form. The injunction is twofold. (1)
Men are forbidden to make any
material likeness which to them
represents a being to be worshiped.
It matters not whether it be an
image of what men believe God to
be like, or the image of an angelic
being, a heavenly body, in fact,
“anything that is in the heaven
above,” or on the earth, such as a
man or animal; or under the wa¬
ter, such as a fish. (2) If such ob¬
jects have been made either by our¬
selves or others we may not bow
down to them, nor render any serv¬
ice to them. Let us all examine our
religious ceremonies and practices
in the light of God’s commandment.
Observe that obedience to this
command brings rich blessing to
"thousands” (v. 6), whereas dis¬
obedience is a curse not only to the
man who disobeys, but also to his
descendants.
III. Promise (Josh. 24:16, 22-24).
Before the aged leader of Israel
came to the close of his life he
called leaders of the people, whom
he had led in the taking of the
Promised Land, and urged them to
continue in the way of faith and loy¬
alty to God.
They promised rather readily, but
he made clear to them that God
was not interested in lip service.
They were to prove their promise
by putting away all strange gods.
This they agreed to do. Wherein
they failed, they suffered defeat,
and wherein they kept their prom¬
ise, God blessed them. We may
learn from their experience.
IV. Practice (Luke 14:25-27).
It is not always necessary to
choose between our natural affec¬
tions for those near to us and our
loyalty to Christ, but if the time
comes tor that decision, Christ must
come first without question and
without hesitation (cf. Matt. 10:37).
The word “hate” (v. 26) does not
carry with it any thought of malice
or personal dislike. We know from
other scriptures that we are to hon¬
or our father and our mother
(Exod. 20:12). The one who fails
his own is declared to be worse than
an infidel (I Tim. 5:8).
The point is that no personal loy¬
alty or responsibility is to stand in
the way of our devotion to Christ.
Our own lives must be counted as
a glad sacrifice to him as we take
up our cross—in the crucifixion of
self-will and devotion to his will
(see Gal. 2:20; 6:14)..
but after a few moments he said
briskly, “Well, Larry, my boy, 1
hope you’ve been able to persuad*
this girl of mine to be sensible."
Laurence answered lightly, 'T’rc
not sure I feel that she needs anj
persuasion along such lines. I’v«
always considered Meggie a very
sensible young woman!”
Jim tried to laugh, patting his
crisply barbered gray mustache
lightly with his napkin. “Sensible
young woman? That hardly sounds
as loverlike as I would have expect¬
ed under the cirumstances!”
“Oh, I’m a very sensible young
man,” Laurence assured him pleas¬
antly. “And sensible young men
don’t go in for a lot of romantic
nonsense, nowadays.”
“Don’t they, now?” Jim was elab¬
orately surprised. “Well, of course,
things have changed a lot since my
day! But seriously, I feel that we
have a splendid offer for this place,
and since you and Meggie won’t be
able to run It yourselves, and a
tenant is very unsatisfactory—”
“Megan seems to feel that It
would be best for us not to be mar¬
ried for another year,” Laurence
said gently. “And therefore, she
will want to run the place herself
this year, at least.”
“Another year, eh?” he said at
last. “Sorry—thought you two were
In love with each other and had
been waiting several years for you
to get a start so that you could get
married!”
“As I said before, we are sensible
young people, Meggie and I. Slow
and sure is our motto,” Laurence
told him.
Jim’s jaw set and he made a pre¬
tense of eating, but after a little he
looked at his watch, thrust his chkir
back, and asked to be excused un¬
der the plea of an engagement. They
heard the outer door close behind
him with a bang that threatened Its
old-fashioned glass panel.
“I’m afraid he’s upset,” Lau¬
rence’s words were wry with un¬
derstatement. “He won’t try to
make things difficult for you?”
“Goodness, no—and if he does, it
won’t matter. I’m not in the least
afraid of him!” She laughed at the
very idea.
Laurence nodded. “But if there
should ever be anything to—well, to
make you feel you need help—you’ll
remember my telephone number?”
he reminded her.
“Of course—didn’t I yell for you
the minute I thought Matthews was
going to insist on that commission?”
In the next few weeks, life in
Pleasant Grove, on the surface at
least, was entirely normal.
The draft called up more and
more young men for the armed
services; several girls registered
for the Cadet Nurses’ Training
Corps; Bud Harrison’s oldest girl,
twenty-year-old Marianna, joined
the WAC; Preacher Martin, beloved
and feared for his “straight talk¬
ing’ ” to evildoers and the like, fell
on his front steps and broke his leg;
the Jordans, over behind Turkey
Bend, had another baby.
But there were currents under¬
neath that popped above the sur¬
face now and then, and to no one’s
very keen surprise, Alicia Steven¬
son seemed to have a large part In
them. Her malicious tongue, her sly
little smile that hinted at so much
she did not say, the way she had of
always being in the very middle of
any untoward event, filled people
with angry unease.
“It’s got so a body ain’t safe in
their own home nights, with that
woman snoopin’ around,” Mrs.
Stuart complained to Megan one
afternoon as they sat sewing before
the fire that the chill rain made very
welcome. She shot Megan an oblique
look and then came out frankly with
what was In her mind. “I can’t
Imagine what your paw sees in her,
anyhow.”
Megan dropped the tablecloth she
was mending and stared at Mrs.
Stuart.
“My father?” she gasped incred¬
ulously.
Mrs. Stuart sniffed and set an
unusually sharp stitch in the diaper
she was hemming for the newest
“Jordan youngun.”
“Well, if you don’t know that the
way your paw’s runnin’ after that
Stevenson woman is the talk of the
town, it’s high time you was finding
out, I say,” she snapped belllget-
ently. "They’re always ridin'
around In that car o’ hers—and
where she gets the gas, nobody
seems to know, but folks say it’s
'black market’ and she gits all she
can pay fer—or what your paw can
pay fer.”'
Megan said curtly, “My father
does not patronize ‘black markets’
for gasoline or anything else.* And
I doubt very much whether he has
seen Mrs. Stevenson more than half
a dozen times—”
“Half a dozen times would be
a-plenty, with some folks,” Mrs.
Stuart cut in as curtly.
Later, when Mrs. Stuart had gone,
Megan got up and went out to the
kitchen. She thought Annie looked
at her covertly, but she couldn’t be
sure until suddenly, as though she
could no longer keep her words to
herself, Annie said, "Miz’ Stuart’s
right, Miss Meggie—folks is talkin
about Mist’ Jim an’ dat Miz’ Ste¬
venson—”
“That will do, Annie,” said Me¬
gan sharply.
(TO BE CONTINUED*
Gems of Thought
T^O what NOT be ashamed not ashamed to say
you are
to think.—Montaigne.
Character is what we are in
the dark.
The infant, on first opening his
eyes, ought to see his country, and
to the hour of his death never lose
sight of it. — Rousseau.
In women’s hands lies the so¬
lution to the world’s greatest
problem — peace. — Eugehe
Brieux.
Methinks wisdom is ofttimes
nearer when we stoop than when
we soar.—Wordsworth.
Knowledge comes but
dom lingers.- -Tennyson.
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