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<text top="61" left="210" width="444" height="12" font="0"><b>LOWELL THOMAS - SUNOCO - MONDAY» JULY 2, 1934</b></text>
<text top="139" left="140" width="70" height="12" font="0"><b>GERMANY</b></text>
<text top="186" left="250" width="462" height="12" font="0"><b>I was wrong on Friday evening when I predicted</b> </text>
<text top="233" left="141" width="591" height="12" font="0"><b>civil war in Germany over the week end* nut that hunch was</b> </text>
<text top="279" left="142" width="580" height="12" font="0"><b>so nearly right it makes one shudder* But what did happen</b> </text>
<text top="326" left="141" width="572" height="12" font="0"><b>in Germany was shudd ery enough* Somehow it was even more</b> </text>
<text top="373" left="141" width="627" height="12" font="0"><b>ferocious than civil warl Those ruthless killings, executions,</b> </text>
<text top="420" left="142" width="590" height="12" font="0"><b>suicides. And theyfve still be going on* Mere and more of</b> </text>
<text top="467" left="141" width="47" height="12" font="0"><b>them*</b></text>
<text top="514" left="249" width="492" height="12" font="0"><b>Letvs go back to ancient Rome for a comparison. •</b> </text>
<text top="561" left="141" width="630" height="12" font="0"><b>the Praetorian Guard* Hitler's Praetorians, vastly more power*</b> </text>
<text top="607" left="140" width="630" height="12" font="0"><b>ful than those of any Homan emperor were on the verge of revolt</b> </text>
<text top="654" left="140" width="582" height="12" font="0"><b>And Hitler seized the rebellious leaders of his Praetorian</b> </text>
<text top="700" left="140" width="592" height="12" font="0"><b>Brown Shirts and executed them, stood them against the wall</b> </text>
<text top="746" left="141" width="609" height="12" font="0"><b>and shot them, dozens of them, with a pitiless vengeance that</b> </text>
<text top="793" left="141" width="520" height="12" font="0"><b>recalls those murderous Mexican daye of Pancho Villa*</b></text>
<text top="840" left="248" width="503" height="12" font="0"><b>Tonight a burly figure looms beside Hitler* He is</b> </text>
<text top="886" left="140" width="571" height="12" font="0"><b>growing almost as big as Hitler - Goering - the cold, the</b> </text>
<text top="934" left="141" width="608" height="12" font="0"><b>relentless* It was he who presided at that summary execution</b> </text>
<text top="982" left="139" width="599" height="12" font="0"><b>in Berlin while Hitler did the same in the Nazi plotters nest</b></text>
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<text top="62" left="210" width="443" height="12" font="0"><b>LOVELL THOMAS « SUNOCO - MONDAY, JULY 2, 1934</b></text>
<text top="140" left="142" width="69" height="12" font="0"><b>GERMANY</b></text>
<text top="186" left="251" width="460" height="12" font="0"><b>I was wrong on Priday evening when I predicted</b> </text>
<text top="233" left="142" width="589" height="12" font="0"><b>civil war in Germany over the week end, nut that hunch was</b> </text>
<text top="279" left="144" width="578" height="12" font="0"><b>so nearly right it makes one ehudoer* But what did happen</b> </text>
<text top="326" left="143" width="569" height="12" font="0"><b>in Germany was ehuddery enough. Somehow it was even more</b> </text>
<text top="372" left="143" width="624" height="12" font="0"><b>ferocious than civil war! Those ruthless killings, executions,</b> </text>
<text top="419" left="144" width="588" height="12" font="0"><b>suicides. And they've still he going on. More and more of</b> </text>
<text top="466" left="142" width="47" height="12" font="0"><b>them.</b></text>
<text top="514" left="250" width="490" height="12" font="0"><b>Let's go hack to ancient Rome for a comparison, -</b> </text>
<text top="560" left="142" width="627" height="12" font="0"><b>the Praetorian Guard. Hitler's Praetorians, vastly more power*</b> </text>
<text top="606" left="142" width="628" height="12" font="0"><b>ful than those of any Roman emperor were on the verge of revolt</b> </text>
<text top="653" left="142" width="579" height="12" font="0"><b>And Hitler seised the rebellious leaders of his Praetorian</b> </text>
<text top="699" left="142" width="589" height="12" font="0"><b>Brown Shirts and executed them, stood them against the wall</b> </text>
<text top="745" left="142" width="607" height="12" font="0"><b>and shot them, dozens of them, with a pitiless vengeance that</b> </text>
<text top="792" left="143" width="517" height="12" font="0"><b>recalls those murderous Mexican days of Fancho Villa.</b></text>
<text top="838" left="249" width="500" height="12" font="0"><b>Tonight a burly figure looms beside Hitler. He is</b> </text>
<text top="885" left="141" width="569" height="12" font="0"><b>growing almost as big as Hitler - Goering • the cold, the</b> </text>
<text top="932" left="142" width="597" height="12" font="0"><b>relentless. It was he who presided at that summary execution</b></text>
<text top="980" left="141" width="596" height="12" font="0"><b>in Berlin while Hitler did the same in the Nazi plotters nest</b></text>
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<text top="76" left="140" width="109" height="14" font="1">GBKHANY - 2</text>
<text top="122" left="141" width="562" height="15" font="2">at llunich. Geering now looks like the man of the hour in</text>
<text top="168" left="140" width="576" height="15" font="2">terror*ridden Germany• ^ 0ne rumour is that he is slated to </text>
<text top="215" left="140" width="462" height="15" font="2">become Vice Chancellor* successor to Von Fapen.</text>
<text top="260" left="249" width="474" height="15" font="2">On the oth^r hand Von Fapen himself becomes more</text>
<text top="307" left="141" width="562" height="15" font="2">and more a key figure*| Of course it was he who began the</text>
<text top="319" left="359" width="7" height="38" font="3">1</text>
<text top="354" left="141" width="570" height="15" font="2">present series of ructions with his speech denouncing hasi</text>
<text top="400" left="141" width="615" height="15" font="2">suppressions* He represents the conservative opposition* His </text>
<text top="447" left="141" width="583" height="15" font="2">present status seems to be ambiguous* He is reported to be</text>
<text top="471" left="364" width="5" height="31" font="4"><b>I</b></text>
<text top="494" left="140" width="584" height="15" font="2">detained under guard in his own house. His name occupies a</text>
<text top="525" left="364" width="4" height="19" font="5">I</text>
<text top="541" left="140" width="574" height="15" font="2">dominant position in tl|e latest statement of President Von</text>
<text top="562" left="364" width="5" height="16" font="6"><b>I</b></text>
<text top="575" left="366" width="4" height="15" font="2">1</text>
<text top="587" left="141" width="582" height="15" font="2">Hindenberg* The old general who is reported to be very ill</text>
<text top="601" left="366" width="5" height="14" font="1">.1</text>
<text top="606" left="366" width="5" height="34" font="7"><b>I</b></text>
<text top="634" left="141" width="567" height="15" font="2">has expressed his public thanks to Hitler and Geering for </text>
<text top="680" left="141" width="601" height="15" font="2">having suppressed the revolt of the radical, wild-man element</text>
<text top="727" left="141" width="215" height="15" font="2">of the Storm Troopers*</text>
<text top="773" left="141" width="620" height="15" font="2">protect Von Fapen* He holds Hitler responsible for Von Fapen*s</text>
<text top="819" left="143" width="65" height="15" font="2">safety*</text>
<text top="726" left="379" width="344" height="15" font="2">But Hindenburg calls upon Hitler to</text>
<text top="866" left="250" width="442" height="15" font="2">Another perspnality that emerges is Lutze who</text>
<text top="913" left="141" width="620" height="15" font="2">becomes now, head of thp Brown Shirt Storm Troopers* Seme call</text>
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<text top="76" left="142" width="108" height="13" font="8"><b>GERMANY - 3</b></text>
<text top="91" left="340" width="5" height="13" font="8"><b>I</b></text>
<text top="104" left="342" width="4" height="13" font="9">\</text>
<text top="123" left="142" width="569" height="12" font="0"><b>him One-eyed Lutse. He lost an eye in the World War* He</b> </text>
<text top="169" left="141" width="569" height="12" font="0"><b>was prominent in Germany activities in the Ruhr, when that</b></text>
<text top="216" left="141" width="207" height="12" font="0"><b>district was occupiedj</b></text>
<text top="263" left="143" width="125" height="12" font="0"><b>Hitler's man*</b></text>
<text top="215" left="360" width="323" height="12" font="0"><b>by the French* He is regard ed as</b></text>
<text top="309" left="251" width="450" height="12" font="0"><b>And new for the principal personality that has</b></text>
<text top="342" left="365" width="10" height="5" font="10"><b>53</b></text>
<text top="341" left="374" width="16" height="6" font="11">?*“</text>
<text top="355" left="142" width="606" height="12" font="0"><b>disappeared * | Captain Boehm, commander of the Storm Troopers,</b> </text>
<text top="402" left="142" width="607" height="12" font="0"><b>who, like so many of his fellow Storm Troop leaders was stood</b> </text>
<text top="450" left="143" width="581" height="12" font="0"><b>against the wall and shot* He was one of Hitler's most in­</b></text>
<text top="496" left="143" width="608" height="12" font="0"><b>timate friends from the very beginning. He became one of the</b> </text>
<text top="544" left="142" width="599" height="12" font="0"><b>most powerful and arrogant of the Nasi overlords* He was an</b> </text>
<text top="590" left="143" width="608" height="12" font="0"><b>evil center around whom infamous scandals revolved* They say</b> </text>
<text top="636" left="143" width="626" height="12" font="0"><b>that he begged Hitler personally to kill him* The first report</b> </text>
<text top="683" left="143" width="588" height="12" font="0"><b>was that he had committed suicide* Now it is revealed that</b> </text>
<text top="729" left="143" width="580" height="12" font="0"><b>they tried to persuade him to kill himself, but he refused </b></text>
<text top="729" left="723" width="36" height="13" font="8"><b>and</b> </text>
<text top="776" left="144" width="183" height="12" font="0"><b>so he was executed*</b></text>
<text top="822" left="251" width="462" height="12" font="0"><b>The situation is enormously confused* Talk of a</b></text>
<text top="869" left="142" width="597" height="12" font="0"><b>monarchy, military dictatorship and further revolution* But</b> </text>
<text top="916" left="143" width="598" height="12" font="0"><b>just now Hitler seems to have things in the strangling clutch</b></text>
<text top="964" left="143" width="154" height="12" font="0"><b>of an iron hand*</b></text>
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<text top="1" left="160" width="9" height="7" font="13">It)</text>
<text top="41" left="89" width="59" height="12" font="0"><b>MEXICO</b></text>
<text top="91" left="170" width="560" height="12" font="0"><b>South of the Rio Grande a new personality takes his place</b></text>
<text top="482" left="50" width="12" height="18" font="14">/</text>
<text top="137" left="90" width="649" height="12" font="0"><b>in the spotlight - the new president of Mexico. Of course its no</b> </text>
<text top="184" left="89" width="620" height="12" font="0"><b>news that General Cardenas has been elected. That wasnft news</b> </text>
<text top="231" left="90" width="669" height="12" font="0"><b>last week, or even a month ago. There is really only one political</b> </text>
<text top="279" left="90" width="599" height="12" font="0"><b>oarty in Mexico, the Government Party. The other candidates</b> </text>
<text top="326" left="89" width="669" height="12" font="0"><b>have a chance. General Cardenas belongs to the ruling clique, that</b> </text>
<text top="372" left="89" width="618" height="12" font="0"><b>has put its candidates in power ever since the days of Obregon.</b></text>
<text top="419" left="168" width="592" height="12" font="0"><b>News or no news, today is a good time to take a closer look</b> </text>
<text top="467" left="91" width="669" height="12" font="0"><b>at the new president of Mexico. He is only 39. He is a full-blood</b> </text>
<text top="513" left="91" width="649" height="12" font="0"><b>Indian. They say he has never forgotton a friend «or forgiven an</b> </text>
<text top="560" left="91" width="677" height="12" font="0"><b>enemy, and that sounds like an Indian, He is- a proteget of Mexico’s</b> </text>
<text top="607" left="91" width="671" height="12" font="0"><b>Iron Man, former President Calles. When military rebellion flared^</b> </text>
<text top="654" left="90" width="659" height="12" font="0"><b>up against Calles in 1929 it was General Cardenas who led the army</b> </text>
<text top="702" left="91" width="244" height="12" font="0"><b>and scuelched the revolt.</b></text>
<text top="749" left="169" width="382" height="12" font="0"><b>As you can eaa&amp;fe* guess from the layout,</b></text>
<text top="761" left="266" width="62" height="12" font="15"><i><b>\</b></i><b> A</b></text>
<text top="750" left="582" width="13" height="11" font="16"><i><b>*</b></i></text>
<text top="748" left="595" width="151" height="12" font="0"><b> new president^</b> </text>
<text top="796" left="191" width="539" height="12" font="0"><b>same old policy in Mexico - a sociali^sefeea* tendency in</b></text>
<text top="843" left="92" width="292" height="12" font="0"><b>favor of the working classes, </b></text>
<text top="843" left="427" width="302" height="12" font="0"><b>division of large estates among</b></text>
<text top="869" left="463" width="4" height="6" font="17"><b>/</b></text>
<text top="890" left="92" width="642" height="12" font="0"><b>the poorer farming class and a continued opposition to the church.</b></text>
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<text top="76" left="147" width="50" height="12" font="0"><b>CHILE</b></text>
<text top="122" left="257" width="502" height="12" font="0"><b>whew, it's hot! But, down there below the equator</b> </text>
<text top="168" left="149" width="549" height="12" font="0"><b>it'e cold. I can't help saying — It's chilly In Chile.</b></text>
<text top="214" left="147" width="343" height="12" font="0"><b>Of course, Chile has two meanings: </b></text>
<text top="214" left="503" width="244" height="12" font="0"><b>Chile as in con came and</b></text>
<text top="261" left="147" width="275" height="12" font="0"><b>chilly as in ten below zero.</b></text>
<text top="308" left="257" width="472" height="12" font="0"><b>Anyhow In Chile, as in South America, there's a</b> </text>
<text top="354" left="148" width="620" height="12" font="0"><b>hot fight going on in some mighty cold weather. It's a revolt</b> </text>
<text top="402" left="148" width="621" height="12" font="0"><b>in the high Andes, those dizzy valleys where it's cold all the</b> </text>
<text top="449" left="148" width="601" height="12" font="0"><b>time. (And of course it's winter now below the equator.) A</b> </text>
<text top="495" left="149" width="621" height="12" font="0"><b>thousand revolutionists have been battling aginet the soldiers</b> </text>
<text top="542" left="149" width="571" height="12" font="0"><b>of the government way up in the Andes. Today the war has</b> </text>
<text top="588" left="150" width="600" height="12" font="0"><b>quieted down a bit, but now the weather. With a temperature</b> </text>
<text top="635" left="149" width="29" height="12" font="0"><b>of </b></text>
<text top="634" left="179" width="18" height="13" font="8"><b>14</b></text>
<text top="635" left="197" width="572" height="12" font="0"><b> degrees below and violent blizzards raging, the fighters</b> </text>
<text top="682" left="148" width="582" height="12" font="0"><b>have gone into winter quarters. In Andean igloos or their</b> </text>
<text top="728" left="150" width="616" height="12" font="0"><b>equivalent. The government claims it has put down the revolt.</b> </text>
<text top="774" left="149" width="481" height="12" font="0"><b>Anyway, the weather has — temporarily, at least.</b></text>
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<text top="18" left="124" width="222" height="12" font="0"><b>INTRO TO CAPTAIN AYERS.</b></text>
<text top="81" left="212" width="501" height="12" font="0"><b>Thirty-eight years ago when Theodore RooseveltAwas</b> </text>
<text top="127" left="122" width="610" height="12" font="0"><b>police commissioner of New York City, a young man ftust out of</b> </text>
<text top="175" left="123" width="19" height="12" font="0"><b>^</b></text>
<text top="176" left="142" width="10" height="11" font="16"><i><b>i</b></i></text>
<text top="175" left="152" width="609" height="12" font="0"><b>lege, went looking for a job. That was an old story even</b> </text>
<text top="220" left="123" width="599" height="12" font="0"><b>thirty-eight years ago. This young collegean went to police</b> </text>
<text top="268" left="121" width="560" height="12" font="0"><b>headfuarters and asked for a job. He wanted to be a cop#</b></text>
<text top="314" left="212" width="401" height="12" font="0"><b>&#34;What have you been doing?** he was asked#</b></text>
<text top="362" left="209" width="580" height="12" font="0"><b>He knew that if he s&amp;ld he was a college graduate he would</b> </text>
<text top="408" left="122" width="541" height="12" font="0"><b>get the raspberries. So he replied:- WWI am a farmer,&#34;</b></text>
<text top="455" left="211" width="560" height="12" font="0"><b>That got him a job, a shield, a blue uniform and a night­</b></text>
<text top="501" left="123" width="55" height="12" font="0"><b>stick#</b></text>
<text top="548" left="209" width="560" height="12" font="0"><b>He made a competent cop, was promoted and in time became</b> </text>
<text top="596" left="122" width="618" height="12" font="0"><b>the head of one of the most important and perplexing of police</b> </text>
<text top="642" left="121" width="648" height="12" font="0"><b>bureaus -- The Bureau of Missing Persons# Captain John Ayers has</b> </text>
<text top="689" left="120" width="591" height="12" font="0"><b>handled some three-hundred-and-fifty-thousand cases, people</b> </text>
<text top="735" left="121" width="589" height="12" font="0"><b>disappeared, men, women and children, vanished, the immense</b> </text>
<text top="782" left="122" width="596" height="12" font="0"><b>tragedy of the missing. Among them we find such well-known,</b> </text>
<text top="828" left="120" width="619" height="12" font="0"><b>pitiful names as Dorothy Arnold, Grace Budd, Judge Crater, and</b> </text>
<text top="875" left="121" width="608" height="12" font="0"><b>the Lindbergh baby. And right now — the Poderjay case. The</b> </text>
<text top="921" left="121" width="618" height="12" font="0"><b>disappearance of Agnes Tulberson thus far comes under the head</b> </text>
<text top="969" left="121" width="627" height="12" font="0"><b>of m-issing persons. Captain John Ayers has been in charge of it</b></text>
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<text top="74" left="144" width="58" height="14" font="6"><b>IiaTRO </b></text>
<text top="76" left="202" width="109" height="12" font="1">TO CAPTAIN </text>
<text top="74" left="312" width="79" height="14" font="6"><b>AYBRS - </b></text>
<text top="75" left="391" width="9" height="13" font="26"><i><b>2</b></i></text>
<text top="122" left="144" width="284" height="12" font="1">all along until right now.</text>
<text top="168" left="252" width="452" height="12" font="1">He has Just retired, retired after a long and </text>
<text top="215" left="144" width="609" height="12" font="1">distinguished career of active service. And now he can tell. </text>
<text top="261" left="144" width="627" height="12" font="1">7or the department regulations that command reticence, are off. </text>
<text top="308" left="144" width="569" height="12" font="1">Captain Ayers is free to discuss his most mysterious case.</text>
<text top="354" left="144" width="50" height="14" font="27"><b>I've </b></text>
<text top="355" left="194" width="501" height="12" font="1">asked him to tell us^about it. He is ready at the </text>
<text top="402" left="143" width="562" height="12" font="1">microphone. Go ahead and take the air Captain Ayers. Go</text>
<text top="449" left="144" width="187" height="12" font="1">ahead Captain Ayers</text>
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<text top="59" left="123" width="153" height="12" font="1">FOR CAPT, AYERS:</text>
<text top="106" left="269" width="490" height="12" font="1">Well, Mr. Thomas, in all my long years of service </text>
<text top="153" left="123" width="676" height="12" font="1">as head of the Missing Persons Bureau, I consider the disappearance </text>
<text top="200" left="123" width="656" height="12" font="1">of Agnes C, Tufverson, the brilliant yeoman attorney, as one of the </text>
<text top="247" left="122" width="675" height="12" font="1">most baffling and mysterious cases on record. This v*&gt;man, charming, </text>
<text top="294" left="123" width="665" height="12" font="1">brilliant and scintillating with personality, made a trip to Europe </text>
<text top="341" left="123" width="638" height="12" font="1">one year ago and met on the boat train between London and South­</text>
<text top="388" left="123" width="648" height="12" font="1">ampton a suave, dark-haired, erect gentleman who eventually intro­</text>
<text top="436" left="123" width="636" height="12" font="1">duced himself as Captain Iven Poderjay, of the Jugo-Slavian Army,</text>
<text top="483" left="123" width="666" height="12" font="1">To make a long story short, the Captain came to this country on the </text>
<text top="530" left="124" width="635" height="12" font="1">same boat with Miss Tufverson. And in the course of five months </text>
<text top="577" left="122" width="627" height="12" font="1">had wooed and wed her. Now, here is what makes this one of the </text>
<text top="624" left="123" width="321" height="12" font="1">most baffling of disappearances: </text>
<text top="624" left="456" width="313" height="12" font="1">Miss Tufverson lived in <i>&amp;</i> modern</text>
<text top="670" left="122" width="638" height="12" font="1">Manhattan apartment house. From there she planned to leave with </text>
<text top="717" left="123" width="616" height="12" font="1">Poderjay on a honeymoon trip to Europe and India. The evening </text>
<text top="764" left="124" width="645" height="12" font="1">before she telephoned her sisters in Detroit, outlining her plans </text>
<text top="811" left="124" width="634" height="12" font="1">for a happy trip. The gallant captain also got on the phone and </text>
<text top="858" left="124" width="623" height="12" font="1">reassured the sisters about the happy future in store for Agnes.</text>
<text top="905" left="213" width="508" height="12" font="1">Said he: &#34;Instead of losing a sister, you now have </text>
<text top="951" left="125" width="585" height="12" font="1">gained a brother.&#34; We later discovered they did not sail as</text>
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<text top="59" left="130" width="196" height="12" font="1">FOR CAPT. AYERS; - 2</text>
<text top="122" left="130" width="599" height="12" font="1">planned. He had made no reservations. They quarreled. She </text>
<text top="170" left="130" width="539" height="12" font="1">returned to her apartment. Shortly after, he followed.</text>
<text top="216" left="228" width="541" height="12" font="1">Later that evening he left on a shopping tour on Third </text>
<text top="263" left="130" width="657" height="12" font="1">Avenue and came back with a large truck. House employees remember </text>
<text top="309" left="131" width="635" height="12" font="1">that the Captain accompanied the trunk to the apartment himself. </text>
<text top="357" left="130" width="629" height="12" font="1">There were three trunks in the original honeymoon baggage. Two </text>
<text top="404" left="130" width="601" height="12" font="1">days later four trunks were taken to the White Star pier. And</text>
<text top="419" left="700" width="2" height="5" font="28">v</text>
<text top="451" left="129" width="621" height="12" font="1">Miss Tufverson was never seen again. We have established that </text>
<text top="498" left="130" width="609" height="12" font="1">Poderjay sailed alone. The star of this drama is S,000 miles </text>
<text top="545" left="130" width="629" height="12" font="1">away, and if we brought him back to re-enact this drama we must </text>
<text top="592" left="130" width="599" height="12" font="1">produce the lady in the cast - Miss Tufverson, Where is she? </text>
<text top="639" left="130" width="590" height="12" font="1">Whether Poderjay is lying or not, no crime or murder can be </text>
<text top="686" left="131" width="570" height="12" font="1">established without finding her body. And what faces our </text>
<text top="732" left="130" width="617" height="12" font="1">detectives is the task of finding a lone woman, dead or alive, </text>
<text top="778" left="132" width="608" height="12" font="1">somewhere between Hew York and Vienna, with the Atlantic Ocean</text>
<text top="826" left="132" width="94" height="12" font="1">thrown in.</text>
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<text top="22" left="126" width="86" height="12" font="0"><b>DILLINGER</b></text>
<text top="86" left="213" width="262" height="12" font="0"><b>Same old CLuestion tonight: </b></text>
<text top="86" left="488" width="244" height="12" font="0"><b>Was it — or was it not—</b></text>
<text top="132" left="126" width="567" height="12" font="0"><b>Dillinger? This familiar query now has three separate and</b></text>
<text top="180" left="126" width="153" height="12" font="0"><b>distinct angles.</b></text>
<text top="227" left="213" width="538" height="12" font="0"><b>There was that murderous bank robbery, with a blaze of</b> </text>
<text top="275" left="125" width="616" height="12" font="0"><b>gun-fire and killing, at South Bend, Indiana. Authorities are</b> </text>
<text top="321" left="125" width="623" height="12" font="0"><b>still repeating their belief that it was Dillinger and his gang.</b></text>
<text top="415" left="211" width="117" height="12" font="0"><b>And, there*s</b></text>
<text top="415" left="576" width="173" height="12" font="0"><b>sinister abandoned</b></text>
<text top="462" left="125" width="642" height="12" font="0"><b>sedan found at Goodland, Indiana. It was punctured with bullets.</b> </text>
<text top="508" left="124" width="634" height="12" font="0"><b>Inside were stains of blood -- all the marks of battle. Several</b> </text>
<text top="555" left="123" width="636" height="12" font="0"><b>boys declared that they saw a party of men make a swift transfer</b> </text>
<text top="602" left="123" width="605" height="12" font="0"><b>from that battle-scarred car to another. They relate that two</b></text>
<text top="649" left="123" width="329" height="12" font="0"><b>of the men had to be helped along^</b></text>
<text top="696" left="232" width="476" height="12" font="0"><b>—Tfrey appeared to be wounded. All of this wowld</b></text>
<text top="705" left="651" width="14" height="11" font="29"><b>A.</b></text>
<text top="682" left="735" width="24" height="15" font="30">“to</text>
<text top="744" left="122" width="56" height="12" font="0"><b>fit in</b></text>
<text top="728" left="501" width="42" height="17" font="31"><b>6ch </b></text>
<text top="728" left="657" width="1" height="17" font="31"><b>;</b></text>
<text top="744" left="259" width="413" height="12" font="0"><b>with the desperate hold-up^»R^jM!iaAhttE=^g3^b»</b></text>
<text top="837" left="210" width="478" height="12" font="0"><b>One thing Is certain. There*s a doctor at Month</b> </text>
<text top="883" left="121" width="437" height="12" font="0"><b>Webster, Indiana, who declares emphatically: </b></text>
<text top="883" left="573" width="133" height="12" font="0"><b>&#34;No, it wasnlt</b></text>
<text top="930" left="121" width="635" height="12" font="0"><b>Dillinger.&#34; But it might have been one of the chief lieutenants</b> </text>
<text top="977" left="121" width="515" height="12" font="0"><b>of Public Enemy Number One. Still the question mark.</b></text>
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<text top="17" left="123" width="117" height="12" font="0"><b>DHUNGER -2</b></text>
<text top="79" left="211" width="511" height="12" font="0"><b>The affair of the doctor and the desperadoeson this</b> </text>
<text top="126" left="123" width="599" height="12" font="0"><b>occasion differed firom the usual pattern. The doctor treated</b></text>
<text top="172" left="123" width="102" height="12" font="0"><b>the despej </b></text>
<text top="172" left="309" width="390" height="12" font="0"><b>_ or. Thatfs the difference:</b></text>
<text top="182" left="270" width="10" height="11" font="32"><b>A</b></text>
<text top="219" left="122" width="124" height="12" font="0"><b>the slugging.</b></text>
<text top="314" left="121" width="620" height="12" font="0"><b>night. One had an injured arm, hurt in an automohile accident</b> </text>
<text top="360" left="122" width="568" height="12" font="0"><b>so he claimed. But, the doctor saw it was a bullet wound.</b></text>
<text top="407" left="120" width="610" height="12" font="0"><b>He did the usual bandaging, gave an injection of anti-tetinus</b> </text>
<text top="454" left="122" width="608" height="12" font="0"><b>serum — against lock-jaw. Then the two men demanded drugs—</b> </text>
<text top="500" left="120" width="600" height="12" font="0"><b>narcotics. The doctor said he hadnrt any. And they slugged</b> </text>
<text top="547" left="120" width="579" height="12" font="0"><b>him to the floor, unconscious^with the butts of their guns.</b></text>
<text top="594" left="120" width="559" height="12" font="0"><b>It is believed that one of the gangsters was a prominent</b> </text>
<text top="640" left="120" width="252" height="12" font="0"><b>lieutenant of Diilinge^s.</b></text>
<text top="734" left="119" width="599" height="12" font="0"><b>ever around Public Enemy Number One, a regular maze and haze</b> </text>
<text top="780" left="120" width="174" height="12" font="0"><b>of question marks.</b></text>
<text top="874" left="117" width="598" height="12" font="0"><b>He1s i^farmer at Mooresville, Indiana, honest, hard-working,</b> </text>
<text top="920" left="119" width="567" height="12" font="0"><b>and kind to reporters, Thatfs what keeps him in the news.</b></text>
<text top="967" left="117" width="610" height="12" font="0"><b>He admits he has letters from his public enemy son, who writes</b></text>
<text top="266" left="210" width="482" height="12" font="0"><b>Two men roused Doctor Leslie LAard in the dead of</b></text>
<text top="686" left="207" width="502" height="12" font="0"><b>And so doubt and uncertainty are more puzzling than</b></text>
<text top="826" left="207" width="500" height="12" font="0"><b>Meanwhile, Dillinger's father is again in the news.</b></text>
<text top="1014" left="118" width="607" height="12" font="0"><b>home and tells the folks all the news -- just a wandering boy,</b></text>
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<text top="21" left="123" width="116" height="12" font="0"><b>DILLINGER -3</b></text>
<text top="98" left="123" width="578" height="12" font="0"><b>perhaps just a wee bit homesick. In one letter he confided</b></text>
<text top="145" left="123" width="587" height="12" font="0"><b>wistfully that the profession of banditry:- T,sure keeps you</b> </text>
<text top="179" left="278" width="7" height="12" font="33"><i>A</i></text>
<text top="191" left="123" width="106" height="12" font="0"><b>on the move</b></text>
<text top="238" left="211" width="519" height="12" font="0"><b>The most recent thing that Dillinger, ■ Senior,told the</b></text>
<text top="285" left="123" width="577" height="12" font="0"><b>reporters was tnat to^ nad had offers to go on^ the stage, A</b></text>
<text top="297" left="316" width="9" height="16" font="34"><i><b>h</b></i></text>
<text top="332" left="122" width="605" height="12" font="0"><b>vaudeville house in New York tried to sign him to a contract,</b> </text>
<text top="378" left="122" width="607" height="12" font="0"><b>also a side-show at Coney Island* In one ease he was offered</b> </text>
<text top="426" left="122" width="616" height="12" font="0"><b>five hundred dollars a week.'But the simple, plodding^laborious</b> </text>
<text top="472" left="122" width="626" height="12" font="0"><b>■lit old farmer, who happens to be the father of America’s Public</b></text>
<text top="520" left="121" width="547" height="12" font="0"><b>Enemy Number One, has turned down all such gaudy offers*</b></text>
<text top="566" left="211" width="204" height="12" font="0"><b>nI got to think about</b></text>
<text top="566" left="383" width="129" height="12" font="0"><b>io\rcwe crops</b></text>
<text top="566" left="544" width="175" height="12" font="0"><b>he explains. He’s</b></text>
<text top="578" left="416" width="41" height="9" font="35"><i><b>K A</b></i></text>
<text top="613" left="121" width="597" height="12" font="0"><b>not stage-struck. He was never meant to be an actor, but his</b></text>
<text top="660" left="122" width="28" height="12" font="0"><b>son</b></text>
<text top="660" left="190" width="136" height="12" font="0"><b>is a bad actor</b></text>
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<text top="29" left="121" width="38" height="12" font="0"><b>FORD</b></text>
<text top="107" left="209" width="480" height="12" font="0"><b>Herefs another question, did Henry Ford join the</b> </text>
<text top="154" left="120" width="614" height="12" font="0"><b>N* R. A. or didn^ he? General Johnson was jubilant at first,</b> </text>
<text top="201" left="120" width="607" height="12" font="0"><b>but now he doesn’t seem so perfectly certain that the Monarch</b> </text>
<text top="248" left="120" width="597" height="12" font="0"><b>of Motordom has fallen entirely into line with the codes, and</b></text>
<text top="283" left="234" width="29" height="6" font="11">.__ -T^</text>
<text top="295" left="278" width="131" height="12" font="0"><b>Certainty sec</b> </text>
<text top="304" left="265" width="10" height="12" font="0"><b>A</b></text>
<text top="341" left="118" width="608" height="12" font="0"><b>made in bringing Henry Ford and the government together on cfel</b></text>
<text top="295" left="120" width="104" height="12" font="0"><b>the coded. </b></text>
<text top="295" left="278" width="459" height="12" font="0"><b>dertainty seems to be that a long step has been</b></text>
<text top="388" left="130" width="636" height="12" font="0"><b>the N# R. A. question. I understand that the peace-mak:ing work</b> </text>
<text top="435" left="119" width="628" height="12" font="0"><b>was done largely by Congressman KvalJ of Minnesota and Congress­</b></text>
<text top="481" left="118" width="667" height="12" font="0"><b>man Goss of Connecticut, who acted as go-betweens in the exceedingly</b></text>
<text top="528" left="129" width="441" height="12" font="0"><b>diplomatic job of conciliation and compromise</b></text>
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<text top="21" left="125" width="77" height="12" font="1">BASEBALL</text>
<text top="543" left="7" width="36" height="26" font="36"><i><b>tV</b></i></text>
<text top="83" left="211" width="490" height="12" font="1">Here's a question that's puzzling those mighty men</text>
<text top="131" left="123" width="597" height="12" font="1">of baseball, the New York Yankees, Is it Cicero, Caesar and </text>
<text top="165" left="177" width="5" height="12" font="1">/</text>
<text top="177" left="123" width="557" height="12" font="1">Catullus? Or is it the old folks at home? The pitchers </text>
<text top="224" left="122" width="626" height="12" font="1">and outfielders of the Yankees don't go in for Latin literature </text>
<text top="271" left="122" width="607" height="12" font="1">very much, although they have been known in their sweet aaitak </text>
<text top="318" left="120" width="587" height="12" font="1">melodious barber-shop way, to sing the &#34;Old Folks at Home• ** </text>
<text top="365" left="208" width="510" height="12" font="1">Anyway, Jonny Broaca is some pitcher. His week-end </text>
<text top="412" left="121" width="491" height="12" font="1">win over the Washington Senators ha^ma&amp;e him the </text>
<text top="413" left="611" width="69" height="11" font="37"><i><b>mmmmm*</b></i></text>
<text top="412" left="681" width="56" height="12" font="1"> sen- </text>
<text top="460" left="122" width="290" height="12" font="1">sation of the American League,</text>
<text top="506" left="209" width="488" height="12" font="1">Johnny Broaca jumped out of a Yale classroom this </text>
<text top="553" left="120" width="636" height="12" font="1">spring tight into the big leagues. He celebrated his graduation </text>
<text top="600" left="120" width="567" height="12" font="1">from Old Eli by swinging his right arm at the batters and </text>
<text top="646" left="119" width="587" height="12" font="1">blinding them .vith speed and curves. Just how good the boy </text>
<text top="694" left="120" width="615" height="12" font="1">can be is illustrated by the one game he.has lost. He allowed </text>
<text top="740" left="119" width="596" height="12" font="1">three hits — and lost. But it's mostly been win, win, win </text>
<text top="787" left="119" width="586" height="12" font="1">with Johnny Broaca. Looks like a classical education might </text>
<text top="834" left="118" width="546" height="12" font="1">help a fellow's curve or put a hop on the old fast ball.</text>
<text top="881" left="206" width="498" height="12" font="1">But then again, there's Johhny's father working in </text>
<text top="927" left="118" width="643" height="12" font="1">a mill up in Massachusetts, He's been working hard all his life* </text>
<text top="975" left="117" width="587" height="12" font="1">And, Johnny's mother works hard too, the way a mother has to</text>
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<text top="27" left="119" width="107" height="12" font="0"><b>BASEBALL //£</b></text>
<text top="105" left="120" width="29" height="12" font="0"><b>in </b></text>
<text top="104" left="149" width="587" height="12" font="1">a laboring man's <b>cottage </b>in a <b>Massachusetts mill town. And</b> </text>
<text top="151" left="120" width="97" height="12" font="0"><b>there you </b></text>
<text top="150" left="216" width="519" height="12" font="1">have <b>the big ambition </b>of <b>Johnny's life to get his</b> </text>
<text top="198" left="120" width="137" height="12" font="0"><b>father out of </b></text>
<text top="198" left="257" width="477" height="12" font="1">the mill and <b>get his </b>mother <b>some of the comforts</b> </text>
<text top="245" left="120" width="625" height="12" font="0"><b>she has never had. That's the thing that puts stuff in a boy's</b> </text>
<text top="292" left="119" width="627" height="12" font="0"><b>right arm — when he faces the murderous hitters of the American</b></text>
<text top="384" left="206" width="510" height="12" font="0"><b>So the Yankees are asking: -Is it Cieero, Caesar and</b></text>
<text top="398" left="464" width="8" height="6" font="38"><b>•A</b></text>
<text top="432" left="118" width="558" height="12" font="0"><b>Catullus? Or is it the old folks at home? I wonder what</b></text>
<text top="467" left="629" width="21" height="9" font="39"><i><b>ALT)</b></i></text>
<text top="478" left="118" width="587" height="12" font="0"><b>Babe Ruth thinks about it? He never had much Cicero^ Caesar</b></text>
<text top="516" left="177" width="4" height="9" font="40"><b>i</b></text>
<text top="526" left="118" width="633" height="12" font="0"><b>Catullus. And, as he was brought up a waif In an orphan asylum,</b> </text>
<text top="573" left="117" width="343" height="12" font="0"><b>he never had any old folks at home*</b></text>
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<text top="75" left="138" width="69" height="12" font="0"><b>WBATHBR</b></text>
<text top="121" left="247" width="498" height="12" font="0"><b>Yes it sure is hot tonight* And that brings us to</b> </text>
<text top="168" left="139" width="597" height="12" font="0"><b>the subject of wrist watches* What have wrist watches to do</b> </text>
<text top="215" left="138" width="569" height="12" font="0"><b>with the hot weather? Well my answer is; what have wrist</b> </text>
<text top="261" left="139" width="598" height="12" font="0"><b>watches to do with the time of the day? No, 1*11 not getting</b> </text>
<text top="307" left="139" width="608" height="12" font="0"><b>thermometers mixed up with chronometers, farenheit tangled up</b> </text>
<text top="354" left="139" width="587" height="12" font="0"><b>with time pieces* It's Purdue University that has time and</b> </text>
<text top="401" left="139" width="262" height="12" font="0"><b>temperature all in a snarl*</b></text>
<text top="447" left="248" width="480" height="12" font="1">Some brilliant genius has invented <b>a wrist watch</b> </text>
<text top="495" left="140" width="608" height="12" font="0"><b>that doesn't keep time* Of course there are a lot of us dumb</b> </text>
<text top="542" left="140" width="595" height="12" font="0"><b>geniuses who can produce wrist watches that don't keep time*</b> </text>
<text top="588" left="139" width="578" height="12" font="0"><b>But this Purdue timeless wrist watch keeps your veins cool</b> </text>
<text top="635" left="139" width="615" height="12" font="0"><b>while our timeless wrist watches </b>keep <b>us hot </b>under <b>the collar*</b> </text>
<text top="681" left="140" width="597" height="12" font="1">Instead of <b>works that don't work, the Purdue wrist watch has</b> </text>
<text top="727" left="140" width="607" height="12" font="0"><b>inside of it a pellet of dry ice, which does work* Dry ice ie</b> </text>
<text top="774" left="139" width="606" height="12" font="0"><b>colder than wet ice, - it hums you, if you know what I mean*</b> </text>
<text top="821" left="140" width="588" height="12" font="0"><b>It is one of those chemical wonders that preserves a tremen­</b></text>
<text top="867" left="139" width="618" height="12" font="1">dous <b>amount of cold; so that when you wear that combination of</b> </text>
<text top="914" left="140" width="577" height="12" font="0"><b>a wrist watch and an icicle it has a chilling effect on the</b></text>
<text top="962" left="139" width="606" height="12" font="0"><b>veins of the wrist, cools off the blood stream, and lowers the</b></text>
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<text top="75" left="133" width="108" height="12" font="1">WEATHER - 2</text>
<text top="121" left="133" width="609" height="12" font="1">temperature inside, no matter what the temperature may he out­</text>
<text top="167" left="134" width="569" height="12" font="1">side, In other words you are completely air-conditioned, </text>
<text top="166" left="703" width="20" height="14" font="6"><b>a</b> </text>
<text top="214" left="133" width="135" height="12" font="1">human ice box*</text>
<text top="260" left="241" width="519" height="12" font="1">Whewt I certainly could use one of those refrigera- </text>
<text top="307" left="133" width="618" height="12" font="1">ting wrist watches right now; but all I hare is this miserable </text>
<text top="353" left="133" width="608" height="12" font="1">eld fashioned, obsolete, out of date non-ice-berg wrist watch </text>
<text top="400" left="133" width="635" height="12" font="1">that merely tells time* But it works. It doean*t keep me cool* </text>
<text top="447" left="133" width="588" height="12" font="1">It bums me up with the realisation that it*a time to say —</text>
<text top="493" left="134" width="206" height="12" font="1">SOLONG UUTIL TOMORROW</text>
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