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<text top="29" left="168" width="35" height="12" font="0">L.T.</text>
<text top="30" left="237" width="63" height="11" font="1">SUNOCO.</text>
<text top="33" left="322" width="94" height="11" font="1">VSEDNESDAY r</text>
<text top="35" left="426" width="117" height="15" font="2"><b>MAY £6^ 1537</b>.</text>
<text top="230" left="130" width="217" height="12" font="2"><b>GOOD EVENING EVERYBODY:</b></text>
<text top="280" left="218" width="473" height="11" font="1">for weeks we've been^vaiting what many phrophesied </text>
<text top="325" left="130" width="552" height="11" font="1">would be the bitterest of labor conflicts. ^For weeks John </text>
<text top="371" left="130" width="551" height="11" font="1">L. Lewis1 C.1,0. has been promising war on Henry Ford, the </text>
<text top="416" left="130" width="565" height="11" font="1">most determined of all anti-union employers. Now itfs here, </text>
<text top="462" left="131" width="551" height="11" font="1">Strike hostilities began today - and in California, of all </text>
<text top="507" left="130" width="544" height="11" font="1">places! The workers at the Ford plant in Richmond, Calif­</text>
<text top="553" left="131" width="409" height="11" font="1">ornia, walked out, thirteen hundred of them,</text>
<text top="598" left="207" width="476" height="11" font="1">&#34;Recognize our union,&#34; they say, &#34;and stop discrim­</text>
<text top="645" left="130" width="292" height="11" font="1">inating against our union men!&#34;</text>
<text top="689" left="217" width="435" height="11" font="1">&#34;Close down the plant,&#34; is Henry Ford’s retort.</text>
<text top="735" left="216" width="475" height="11" font="1">But Richmond, California, wasn’t the only scene of </text>
<text top="781" left="131" width="587" height="11" font="1">strife, ^iojence broke out at the Ford River Rouge plant near </text>
<text top="826" left="129" width="415" height="11" font="1">Detroit. Leaders of the Automobile Workers </text>
<text top="825" left="545" width="54" height="12" font="2"><b>Union </b></text>
<text top="826" left="599" width="118" height="11" font="1">were passing </text>
<text top="872" left="130" width="551" height="11" font="1">out hand-bills to fifty thousand Ford workers as they were </text>
<text top="917" left="130" width="570" height="11" font="1">leaving the factory. The workers not merely refused to take </text>
<text top="962" left="130" width="377" height="11" font="1">the hand-bills. Ihey pushed them aside </text>
<text top="961" left="508" width="91" height="12" font="2"><b>violently </b></text>
<text top="962" left="599" width="73" height="11" font="1">and also</text>
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<text top="88" left="118" width="578" height="12" font="0">handing them out. Two of the Union leaders were badly beaten.</text>
<text top="132" left="115" width="570" height="12" font="0">One was knocked down more than a dozen times and the clothes </text>
<text top="175" left="116" width="177" height="12" font="0">torn off the other.</text>
<text top="187" left="758" width="22" height="9" font="3"><b>fljlM</b></text>
<text top="200" left="758" width="22" height="17" font="4"><b>ml</b></text>
<text top="212" left="758" width="22" height="6" font="5">| F' <b>I </b>jH</text>
<text top="225" left="210" width="512" height="12" font="0">At the same time, a financial item shows that the Ford </text>
<text top="270" left="116" width="578" height="12" font="0">Company is well fortified to withstand a walkout. Its surplus</text>
<text top="316" left="116" width="569" height="12" font="0">funds at the end of Nineteen Thirty-Six amounted to more than</text>
<text top="360" left="117" width="337" height="12" font="0">six hundred and two million dollars.</text>
<text top="406" left="210" width="475" height="12" font="0">Also steel trouble — Blows were struck and stones </text>
<text top="452" left="116" width="606" height="12" font="0">flew at Canton and Massilon, Ohio. There a sudden and dramatic </text>
<text top="497" left="117" width="598" height="12" font="0">strike had closed six out of seven of the Republic Steel Corpor­</text>
<text top="543" left="116" width="616" height="12" font="0">ation^ plants. Fifty-two thousand men worked for Republic, third </text>
<text top="589" left="116" width="625" height="12" font="0">largest in the country, the company that turns out more alloy and </text>
<text top="635" left="117" width="641" height="12" font="0">special steel, particularly for automobiles, than any other concern, </text>
<text top="680" left="211" width="503" height="12" font="0">tty/g have complied with all the Union*s demands so far </text>
<text top="727" left="126" width="607" height="12" font="0">as wages, hours, and vacations are concerned,&#34; says the Republic </text>
<text top="772" left="116" width="597" height="12" font="0">spokesman. &#34;Also, we are practicing collective bargaining. But </text>
<text top="817" left="115" width="608" height="12" font="0">we won * t sign a Union contract.&#34; Ke adds:-&#34;That would inevitably </text>
<text top="862" left="116" width="134" height="12" font="0">result in the </text>
<text top="862" left="250" width="473" height="12" font="0">closed shop. And we don’t consider the closed shop </text>
<text top="908" left="116" width="577" height="12" font="0">consistent with a square deal. We won’t be a party to forcing</text>
<text top="960" left="116" width="236" height="12" font="0">any man to join a union.&#34;</text>
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<text top="109" left="210" width="476" height="12" font="2"><b>\vhile all this v/as going on, William Green and the</b> </text>
<text top="154" left="117" width="589" height="12" font="2"><b>American Federation of Labor were pursuing their feud with the</b> </text>
<text top="200" left="118" width="614" height="12" font="2"><b>C.X.O. One result of that may be a new outbreak of Longshoremen1</b> </text>
<text top="246" left="119" width="606" height="12" font="2"><b>strikes on the Atlantic Coast. Joseph P. Ryan, President of the</b> </text>
<text top="292" left="118" width="588" height="12" font="2"><b>Longshoremen asked the Federation to help him out in his fight</b> </text>
<text top="338" left="118" width="571" height="12" font="2"><b>with the C.I.O., which he declared, is thd Communist wing of</b> </text>
<text top="384" left="119" width="579" height="12" font="2"><b>union labor. At Cincinnati today Mr. Ryan threatened to call</b> </text>
<text top="430" left="120" width="606" height="12" font="2"><b>another shipping strike, a strike of all vessels employing radio</b> </text>
<text top="475" left="120" width="599" height="12" font="2"><b>operators of the Radio Telegraphists Association which is admit­</b></text>
<text top="521" left="121" width="589" height="12" font="2"><b>tedly a C. I. 0. union, and which Ryan claims is a solidly Com­</b></text>
<text top="569" left="120" width="121" height="12" font="2"><b>munis t out f 11.</b></text>
<text top="612" left="216" width="399" height="12" font="2"><b>So today we have a varied picture of labor.</b></text>
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<text top="28" left="114" width="82" height="12" font="2"><b>ROOSEVELT</b></text>
<text top="78" left="208" width="466" height="12" font="2"><b>President Roosevelt sent an unexpected message to</b> </text>
<text top="122" left="115" width="569" height="12" font="2"><b>Congress today. Ordinarily, it might be routine neiA’s, but at</b> </text>
<text top="168" left="116" width="605" height="12" font="2"><b>present it has unusual significance. While the Little World War</b> </text>
<text top="213" left="116" width="596" height="12" font="2"><b>rages in Spain, while Europe bristles with armaments, the Pres-</b> </text>
<text top="258" left="116" width="597" height="12" font="2"><b>ident asks the Senate to ratify a treaty, an agreement by which</b> </text>
<text top="304" left="116" width="587" height="12" font="2"><b>thenations of all the America*s hope to establish and preserve</b> </text>
<text top="350" left="116" width="607" height="12" font="2"><b>peace in the Western Hemisphere. He want s the Senators to okay</b> </text>
<text top="396" left="117" width="558" height="12" font="2"><b>the terms that Uncle Sam’s delegates signed at Buenos Aires.</b></text>
<text top="441" left="116" width="599" height="12" font="2"><b>These will make legal and effective Mr. Roosevelt’s good neigh­</b></text>
<text top="488" left="117" width="597" height="12" font="2"><b>bor policy throughout the Americas. It aims not only to keep</b> </text>
<text top="533" left="117" width="588" height="12" font="2"><b>us from fighting. It also proposes to bring the Western Vtorld</b> </text>
<text top="579" left="118" width="390" height="12" font="2"><b>closer together in every wray - culturally</b></text>
<text top="582" left="508" width="5" height="8" font="7"><i><b>&gt;</b></i></text>
<text top="579" left="512" width="221" height="12" font="2"><b> socially, economically</b> </text>
<text top="624" left="212" width="485" height="12" font="2"><b>There’s one particularly vital clause:  Ho interven—</b></text>
<text top="670" left="119" width="570" height="12" font="2"><b>tion by any country in the affairs of other countries, either</b></text>
<text top="719" left="119" width="197" height="12" font="2"><b>external or internal.</b></text>
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<text top="26" left="108" width="102" height="9" font="8">rockefeller</text>
<text top="123" left="155" width="513" height="12" font="0">V ioday they solemnized a funeral »hioh seems like the </text>
<text top="167" left="107" width="552" height="12" font="0">Inevitable long delayW. During the lives of most of us the</text>
<text top="72" left="154" width="16" height="80" font="9">c</text>
<text top="169" left="345" width="313" height="12" font="0">Luring the lives of most of us the</text>
<text top="213" left="108" width="578" height="12" font="0">continued existence of John D. Rockefeller was a prodigy. His</text>
<text top="304" left="107" width="568" height="12" font="0">days in seemingly endless succession were events in the news.</text>
<text top="349" left="106" width="619" height="12" font="0">Not that it,s so as sc ^i.ghing for a man to live to an age approach1 </text>
<text top="395" left="107" width="594" height="12" font="0">ing ninety-eight, but^it was x dramatic that this nonagenarian, </text>
<text top="441" left="105" width="625" height="12" font="0">whose years were marching on to a hundred, should at the same time </text>
<text top="485" left="105" width="570" height="12" font="0">be the richest man in the world, and a looming figure in the </text>
<text top="532" left="106" width="550" height="12" font="0">industrial history of the United States. So now, ijjith the </text>
<text top="577" left="105" width="588" height="12" font="0">funeral at the Pocantico estate — it has come to pass what it </text>
<text top="622" left="106" width="605" height="12" font="0">seemed would never come to pass. John D. Rockefeller ha* passe^l </text>
<text top="671" left="105" width="162" height="12" font="0">into the grave. /</text>
<text top="712" left="169" width="542" height="12" font="0">He created an economic era in the great transition period </text>
<text top="759" left="105" width="579" height="12" font="0">of this nation — the decades following the X Civil ^ar, when </text>
<text top="803" left="104" width="84" height="12" font="0">American </text>
<text top="803" left="295" width="406" height="12" font="0">industry was expanding as if in one gigantic</text>
<text top="851" left="104" width="607" height="12" font="0">boom. Rockefeller set a pattern of American business, a pattern </text>
<text top="898" left="106" width="541" height="12" font="0">that has stamped itself on the lives of all of us. In the</text>
<text top="948" left="106" width="394" height="12" font="0">Industrial turmoil of the time when he was</text>
<text top="937" left="509" width="174" height="12" font="0">making his millions</text>
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<text top="14" left="8" width="14" height="11" font="10"><b>1</b></text>
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<text top="24" left="746" width="26" height="6" font="12">™if</text>
<text top="122" left="108" width="589" height="12" font="0">he vas exceedingly hated, one of the most savagely attacked of </text>
<text top="122" left="697" width="36" height="12" font="2"><b>all</b> </text>
<text top="168" left="107" width="607" height="12" font="0">men. But with the^many, many years that feeling died down, and </text>
<text top="213" left="95" width="40" height="13" font="13"><i>(his</i></text>
<text top="214" left="134" width="594" height="12" font="0"> stupendous philanthropies earned him the esteem of the nation-</text>
<text top="259" left="109" width="551" height="12" font="0">until, at the end he was like a national monument lingering</text>
<text top="270" left="94" width="13" height="15" font="14"><b>A</b></text>
<text top="305" left="109" width="274" height="12" font="0">from times gone by#—■ ^&#34;e?i£w</text>
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<text top="35" left="129" width="75" height="12" font="0">COCHRANE</text>
<text top="88" left="224" width="487" height="12" font="0">You don't have to be a baseball fan to be glad that </text>
<text top="133" left="129" width="601" height="12" font="0">Mr. Gordon Stanley Cochrane - &#34;Mickey&#34; to you - is getting bet- </text>
<text top="179" left="130" width="582" height="12" font="0">ter. Whei over he has gonej the catcher and. manager of the De­</text>
<text top="225" left="130" width="589" height="12" font="0">troit Tigers has made friends, and is celebrated for being the </text>
<text top="270" left="129" width="572" height="12" font="0">mainspring of any party. Baseball experts differ about most </text>
<text top="316" left="130" width="597" height="12" font="0">things, but all of them, whether from Detroit or anywhere else, </text>
<text top="362" left="129" width="542" height="12" font="0">are agreed on one fact: Mickey Cochrane is a great fellow.</text>
<text top="407" left="223" width="485" height="12" font="0">Nov/ he isnTt in any too comfortable a sport. Lying </text>
<text top="453" left="129" width="561" height="12" font="0">in a hospital with a fractured skull and having wild dreams </text>
<text top="498" left="129" width="561" height="12" font="0">about what those rampant Detroit Tigers will do without him.</text>
<text top="544" left="224" width="505" height="12" font="0">The accident at the Yankee Stadium has everybody talk </text>
<text top="590" left="129" width="590" height="12" font="0">ing again about the famous Tiger jinx. Fans and experts alike </text>
<text top="636" left="128" width="593" height="12" font="0">v/ere v/ondering today how a hitter with such a keey eye as Coch­</text>
<text top="682" left="129" width="562" height="12" font="0">rane could let himself be beaned as he was. Players of both</text>
<text top="728" left="129" width="602" height="12" font="0">the Detroit Tigers and the New York Yankees agree he made no ef­</text>
<text top="773" left="128" width="591" height="12" font="0">fort to duck the sailer Bump Hadley pitched. Hadley was in no </text>
<text top="818" left="128" width="591" height="12" font="0">wise to blame they say, and that Mickey evidently lost the ball</text>
<text top="868" left="129" width="227" height="12" font="0">in the glare of the sun.</text>
<text top="908" left="225" width="475" height="12" font="0">So now there are two ball players lying inhospitals</text>
<text top="958" left="129" width="378" height="12" font="2"><b>injured by bean </b>balls. <b>Cochrane in one</b> </text>
<text top="976" left="135" width="369" height="12" font="2"><b>outfielder at another. He was hit by a</b> </text>
<text top="991" left="134" width="78" height="12" font="0">Feller, </text>
<text top="991" left="212" width="280" height="12" font="2"><b>the precocious Cleveland star.</b></text>
<text top="950" left="500" width="229" height="12" font="0">, Hank Leiber, the giant </text>
<text top="966" left="505" width="174" height="12" font="0">ball pitched by Bob</text>
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<text top="28" left="124" width="46" height="14" font="15">HOR^E</text>
<text top="79" left="221" width="482" height="11" font="16">v’e all knovv the story of the HEADLESS HORSEMAN. At </text>
<text top="124" left="125" width="597" height="11" font="16">Be Ink,'nt Park^ Ne^* York^ there seeni to he observers whose ims-g i— </text>
<text top="170" left="126" width="587" height="11" font="16">nation almost outdoes that of Washington Irving. They tell the </text>
<text top="216" left="126" width="577" height="11" font="16">tale,, and they swear to it, of a phantom horse which took the </text>
<text top="261" left="127" width="300" height="11" font="16">jumps at Belmont Park yesterday.</text>
<text top="307" left="221" width="483" height="11" font="16">Horse race fans were much distressed to hear of the </text>
<text top="353" left="127" width="560" height="11" font="16">death of the thorobred - Bushranger, owned by J, E, Widener </text>
<text top="398" left="127" width="559" height="11" font="16">of Philadelphia. The general belief was that he died as the </text>
<text top="444" left="127" width="569" height="11" font="16">result of a spill. He was being trained on the steeplechase </text>
<text top="489" left="128" width="569" height="11" font="16">course, fell and was killed. Experts had told us Bushranger </text>
<text top="534" left="127" width="551" height="11" font="16">was the greatest jumper in the United States. Ana now the </text>
<text top="580" left="128" width="579" height="11" font="16">watchers who frequent that track vow that the general account </text>
<text top="625" left="129" width="606" height="11" font="16">of his death was not correct. He died, they say, before he fell </text>
<text top="671" left="128" width="587" height="11" font="16">He was such a grand jumper, they declare, that his courage and </text>
<text top="717" left="129" width="334" height="11" font="16">his prowess took him over the last </text>
<text top="717" left="463" width="45" height="12" font="2"><b>jump </b></text>
<text top="717" left="507" width="182" height="11" font="16">after he was already</text>
<text top="768" left="130" width="44" height="11" font="16">dead,</text>
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<text top="34" left="116" width="112" height="12" font="0">SCHOOLMASTER</text>
<text top="102" left="230" width="492" height="12" font="0">It*s a curious and somewhat baffling story that comes</text>
<text top="123" left="230" width="21" height="19" font="17"><i>fL</i></text>
<text top="149" left="117" width="45" height="12" font="0">from </text>
<text top="149" left="316" width="394" height="12" font="0">boys school near Greenfield, Massachusetts.</text>
<text top="193" left="116" width="579" height="12" font="0">A warrant has been issued for the schoolmaster who used to be </text>
<text top="239" left="117" width="578" height="12" font="0">Dean of that Mt. Hermon School for Boys. He was charged with </text>
<text top="284" left="117" width="569" height="12" font="0">11 Assault with intent to murder, being armed with a dangerous </text>
<text top="331" left="117" width="404" height="12" font="0">weapon.” Dean Elder was so accused by the </text>
<text top="331" left="521" width="174" height="12" font="18"><i><b>mm</b></i> who used to be </text>
<text top="378" left="118" width="568" height="12" font="0">cashier of the school. He swears that the Ex-Dean pointed a </text>
<text top="424" left="118" width="467" height="12" font="0">shotgun at him at his garage. Asxxxssxxxsxkwxbwxyw</text>
<text top="471" left="240" width="446" height="12" font="0">As soon as he learned that the warrant had been </text>
<text top="516" left="118" width="597" height="12" font="0">issued, Dean Elder informed the Massachusetts State Police that </text>
<text top="565" left="117" width="624" height="12" font="0">he was at his country home at Alton, Mew Hampshire. He offered to </text>
<text top="612" left="117" width="598" height="12" font="0">waive extradition if necessary. He also explained that, though </text>
<text top="659" left="117" width="589" height="12" font="0">he had been away from Alton for twenty-four hours, he had been </text>
<text top="706" left="118" width="597" height="12" font="0">nowhere near Greenfield, Massachusetts, where he was accused of </text>
<text top="752" left="119" width="595" height="12" font="0">committing that assault. He had spent tnose twenty-four hours, </text>
<text top="799" left="119" width="613" height="12" font="0">said Dean Elder, with his wife at a hotel in Keene, New Hampshire.</text>
<text top="846" left="212" width="512" height="12" font="0">Ordinarily, such a story would he trivial and a purely </text>
<text top="895" left="119" width="551" height="12" font="0">local affair. But of course it's distinctly unusual for a </text>
<text top="940" left="120" width="447" height="12" font="0">schoolmaster to be charged with such an offense.</text>
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<text top="47" left="119" width="151" height="14" font="0">SCHOOLMASTER - £</text>
<text top="115" left="271" width="369" height="14" font="0">here's a fact that makes it sensational.</text>
<text top="160" left="118" width="518" height="14" font="0">Three years ago. Dr. Speer, the headmaster of that same </text>
<text top="209" left="117" width="566" height="14" font="0">Mt. Sermon school for Boys, was murderecj with a shotgun. And </text>
<text top="257" left="119" width="526" height="14" font="0">that case has never been broken. The gun was never found </text>
<text top="304" left="119" width="601" height="14" font="0">though the police dragged the Connecticut River and searched the </text>
<text top="351" left="119" width="610" height="14" font="0">country for miles and miles around. The school trustees offered a </text>
<text top="396" left="119" width="545" height="14" font="0">five thousand dollar reward,but in vain. The police never </text>
<text top="441" left="119" width="264" height="14" font="0">pinned the crime on anybody.</text>
<text top="534" left="119" width="582" height="14" font="0">the crime, the murdered headmaster had lent a certain person a </text>
<text top="580" left="118" width="541" height="14" font="0">mystery novel. It was called, &#34;The Public School Murder,&#34;</text>
<text top="627" left="118" width="589" height="14" font="0">One nigh-Lta# was reading before his fireplace. There was a tap</text>
<text top="647" left="194" width="17" height="11" font="19"><i><b>S'</b></i></text>
<text top="643" left="210" width="38" height="15" font="20"><b> A.</b></text>
<text top="674" left="119" width="564" height="14" font="0">on the window of his library $ he put down his book, strolled </text>
<text top="720" left="119" width="627" height="14" font="0">over to the window, and peered out into the fog. Then a loud bang, </text>
<text top="767" left="119" width="588" height="14" font="0">and Headmaster Speer fell to the ground, with a heavy charge of</text>
<text top="488" left="242" width="465" height="14" font="0">Safe, they did suspect somebody. Some weeks before</text>
<text top="912" left="119" width="276" height="14" font="0">Massachusetts, today. The man</text>
<text top="814" left="120" width="601" height="14" font="0">twelve gage buckshot in his chest. He died twenty minutes later </text>
<text top="858" left="243" width="478" height="14" font="0">There's the background of the story from Greenville </text>
<text top="904" left="196" width="11" height="14" font="0">= </text>
<text top="904" left="225" width="21" height="14" font="0">+ « </text>
<text top="904" left="329" width="370" height="14" font="0">The man who was Dean of that school when</text>
<text top="864" left="243" width="66" height="14" font="0">There's</text>
<text top="958" left="120" width="170" height="14" font="0">the headmaster was</text>
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<text top="110" left="114" width="551" height="12" font="0">at the former cashier of the school. An unus-aal plight for</text>
<text top="160" left="114" width="477" height="12" font="0">man of exemplary record and uneheilenged character.</text>
<text top="203" left="298" width="156" height="12" font="0">a complete alibi.</text>
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<text top="34" left="127" width="44" height="14" font="21"><b>bAGEN</b></text>
<text top="122" left="212" width="504" height="12" font="2"><b>Have you ever wondered what happened to the &#34;woman in</b> </text>
<text top="167" left="128" width="560" height="12" font="2"><b>red,&#34; the woman who spelled the doom of Public Enemy Number</b> </text>
<text top="213" left="128" width="570" height="12" font="2"><b>One^illinger? For a brief space, you remember, she flashed</b> </text>
<text top="259" left="129" width="514" height="12" font="2"><b>into the news - when she signalled the G-men outside a</b> </text>
<text top="305" left="127" width="580" height="12" font="2"><b>Chicago movie and tney brought John ^illinger down at last^on</b> </text>
<text top="352" left="126" width="487" height="12" font="2"><b>July twenty-third, Nineteen hundred and thirty-four.</b></text>
<text top="398" left="212" width="476" height="12" font="2"><b>Anna bagen, the &#34;woman in red&#34;, then collected the</b> </text>
<text top="444" left="127" width="561" height="12" font="2"><b>reward and opened a night club. It was promptly wrecked by</b> </text>
<text top="490" left="127" width="552" height="12" font="2"><b>mobsters in New York. After that she was sent back to her</b> </text>
<text top="536" left="126" width="553" height="12" font="2"><b>native Rumania. That was two years ago. Since then, with</b> </text>
<text top="581" left="126" width="569" height="12" font="2"><b>her son, she has moved from place to place, leading a weary,</b> </text>
<text top="627" left="126" width="608" height="12" font="2"><b>hunted existence. Once an attempt was made to kidnap her little</b> </text>
<text top="676" left="127" width="34" height="12" font="2"><b>boy.</b></text>
<text top="302" left="752" width="1" height="17" font="22">!</text>
<text top="329" left="752" width="1" height="13" font="23">!</text>
<text top="347" left="752" width="1" height="5" font="6"><b>!</b></text>
<text top="362" left="751" width="9" height="15" font="2"><b>|-</b></text>
<text top="583" left="750" width="1" height="17" font="4"><b>I</b></text>
<text top="719" left="212" width="531" height="12" font="2"><b>And now, Anna Sagen is no more - at least so far as name</b> </text>
<text top="765" left="127" width="134" height="12" font="2"><b>and face go. </b></text>
<text top="764" left="261" width="434" height="12" font="2"><b>Gray-haired, though she isn't yet thirty-five,</b> </text>
<text top="811" left="127" width="561" height="12" font="2"><b>and completely changed, Anna Sagen could no longer possibly</b> </text>
<text top="857" left="127" width="561" height="12" font="2"><b>be recognized as the handsome brunette love of the criminal</b> </text>
<text top="903" left="127" width="525" height="12" font="2"><b>Dilllnger. She has been granted a new civil identity in</b></text>
<text top="954" left="125" width="200" height="12" font="2"><b>Rumania, and her name</b></text>
<text top="946" left="337" width="184" height="12" font="2"><b>isn't Anna Sagen any</b></text>
<text top="938" left="531" width="163" height="12" font="0">more. So <b>perhaps.</b></text>
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<text top="35" left="125" width="44" height="14" font="21"><b>ajtGtiN</b></text>
<text top="105" left="126" width="208" height="12" font="2"><b>this will be the last </b></text>
<text top="105" left="420" width="274" height="12" font="2"><b>hear of the woman in red whose</b></text>
<text top="150" left="125" width="542" height="12" font="2"><b>dropped handbag gave the signal that ended one of the most</b></text>
<text top="195" left="125" width="357" height="12" font="2"><b>notorious careers in American history.</b></text>
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<text top="36" left="113" width="43" height="12" font="0">SPAIN</text>
<text top="101" left="168" width="498" height="12" font="2"><b>The Spanish Rebels are now potting French eommercial</b> </text>
<text top="147" left="114" width="606" height="12" font="2"><b>airplanes. A transport liner, on its way from Bayormfe to Bilbao,</b> </text>
<text top="194" left="113" width="608" height="12" font="2"><b>was riddled with bullets and brought down. And, they say, it was</b></text>
<text top="241" left="114" width="552" height="12" font="2"><b>a fleet of thirteen of General Franco^ warplanes,- supposed</b></text>
<text top="382" left="114" width="579" height="12" font="2"><b>accident and no misunderstanding. Franco had issued warnings.</b></text>
<text top="428" left="113" width="609" height="12" font="2"><b>He had declared that the air ferry as it is called, running from</b> </text>
<text top="474" left="113" width="563" height="12" font="2"><b>Bayonne to Bilbao, is nothing but a blockade runner. And he</b> </text>
<text top="522" left="114" width="598" height="12" font="2"><b>proposed to put an end to its flights. This air ferry actually</b> </text>
<text top="569" left="114" width="616" height="12" font="2"><b>is owned and manned entirely by Frenchmen. The pilot was wounded,</b></text>
<text top="621" left="114" width="294" height="12" font="2"><b>also one passenger, a Spaniard,</b></text>
<text top="804" left="115" width="554" height="12" font="2"><b>plane, another squadron was bombing a British cargo carrier</b></text>
<text top="287" left="114" width="84" height="12" font="2"><b>of German</b></text>
<text top="336" left="208" width="514" height="12" font="2"><b>According to what the Basque government says, it was no</b></text>
<text top="664" left="219" width="468" height="12" font="2"><b>The wounded pilot is one of the aces of the French</b></text>
<text top="762" left="151" width="145" height="12" font="2"><b>While Franco1s</b></text>
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<text top="904" left="116" width="63" height="12" font="2"><b>forces.</b></text>
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<text top="104" left="164" width="514" height="12" font="2"><b>It has been quite a while since we heard anything from</b> </text>
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<text top="111" left="159" width="505" height="12" font="0">The first of the summer's crop of long distance stunt </text>
<text top="158" left="106" width="613" height="12" font="0">air flights comes to grief. Marcel Doret and Francois Miehelleti </text>
<text top="204" left="106" width="605" height="12" font="0">of France were on their way from Paris to Tokyo. The idea was a </text>
<text top="251" left="108" width="355" height="12" font="0">speedi-record between the two capitals.</text>
<text top="299" left="171" width="530" height="12" font="0">Everything went fairly well until they reached Shanghai. </text>
<text top="347" left="108" width="586" height="12" font="0">After that, fog, storms, headwinds* Flying blind, the wiftather </text>
<text top="397" left="109" width="587" height="12" font="0">finally was too much for them. Their plane pancaked and broke </text>
<text top="444" left="109" width="579" height="12" font="0">to pieces on the sandy beach in the Tosa Gulf In southwestern </text>
<text top="491" left="109" width="560" height="12" font="0">Japan. But the pilots survived. They were painfully but not</text>
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<text top="21" left="129" width="93" height="12" font="2"><b>KiilNILl.Ohm</b></text>
<text top="106" left="214" width="466" height="12" font="0">One of the world’s most romantic castles is to be </text>
<text top="152" left="130" width="424" height="12" font="0">restored. Everybody has heard of Kenilworth </text>
<text top="147" left="554" width="24" height="19" font="28"><b>In </b></text>
<text top="152" left="578" width="127" height="12" font="0">.Warwickshire, </text>
<text top="198" left="130" width="585" height="12" font="0">the subject of one of the longest novels that .Sir Walter bCott </text>
<text top="244" left="129" width="577" height="12" font="0">wrote. For almost four centuries, it was one of the favorite </text>
<text top="289" left="129" width="523" height="12" font="0">retreats of English royalty. From Twelve Bixty-five to </text>
<text top="335" left="129" width="559" height="12" font="0">Sixteen forty—rour, there were twenty—two royal visitors at </text>
<text top="380" left="128" width="597" height="12" font="0">Kenilworth Castle, but people who visit the ruins nowadays hear </text>
<text top="426" left="129" width="585" height="12" font="0">more about Amy Hobsart, t&gt;ir Walter Scott’s melancholy heroine. </text>
<text top="472" left="127" width="75" height="12" font="0">However </text>
<text top="472" left="471" width="129" height="12" font="0">ery ■ of Amyub</text>
<text top="474" left="600" width="7" height="9" font="29"><i>s</i></text>
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<text top="472" left="651" width="11" height="12" font="0">* 1</text>
<text top="566" left="213" width="484" height="12" font="0">Sir John Siddeley, the British motor car tycoon, is </text>
<text top="612" left="128" width="559" height="12" font="0">buying the castle and will present it to the English people.</text>
<text top="657" left="128" width="587" height="12" font="0">In addition. Sir John is going to restore the estate to some of</text>
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<text top="498" left="755" width="28" height="22" font="28"><b>III</b></text>
<text top="703" left="128" width="560" height="12" font="0">its pristine grandeur and provide for its upkeep. Sir John </text>
<text top="748" left="128" width="605" height="12" font="0">arranged the purchase from the trustees of the estate of the late</text>
<text top="798" left="127" width="142" height="12" font="0">Lord Clarendon.</text>
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<text top="29" left="123" width="133" height="12" font="0">KFNILY OPT!! - 2</text>
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<text top="81" left="218" width="483" height="12" font="2"><b>Kenilworth became royal property v/ith the ascension</b> </text>
<text top="126" left="125" width="577" height="12" font="2"><b>of Henry the Fourth. But it was during the reign of Elizabeth</b> </text>
<text top="172" left="125" width="568" height="12" font="2"><b>that the notable extensions to the building were made. Then</b> </text>
<text top="218" left="124" width="587" height="12" font="2"><b>Elizabeth granted the site to her favorite Robert Dudley, Earl</b> </text>
<text top="262" left="126" width="457" height="12" font="2"><b>of Leicester whom the Virgin Queen visited there.</b></text>
<text top="309" left="220" width="465" height="12" font="2"><b>Kenilworth, Caesar* s Tower, Queen Elizabeth — and</b></text>
<text top="355" left="260" width="214" height="12" font="2"><b>SO LONG UNTIL TOMORROW.</b></text>
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