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<text top="48" left="281" width="359" height="12" font="0">- SUNOCO - THURSDAY. NOVEMBER lg&gt; 1956</text>
<text top="90" left="98" width="35" height="12" font="0">BOAT</text>
<text top="141" left="172" width="562" height="12" font="0">here's &lt;* strange story — a story of hard luck. Detectives </text>
<text top="187" left="98" width="628" height="12" font="0">on the trail, bo, its' a crime story. The sleuths were hunting a </text>
<text top="234" left="98" width="637" height="12" font="0">tatooed sailor —- so, It's a story of the sea. They caught him — </text>
<text top="279" left="97" width="121" height="12" font="0">by hard luck-*</text>
<text top="327" left="172" width="572" height="12" font="0">The tale begins with the sloop GEORGIANA,a trim craft, with </text>
<text top="373" left="98" width="639" height="12" font="0">a tall mast and billowy white sails. The GEORGIANA was found aban­</text>
<text top="419" left="97" width="608" height="12" font="0">doned at a Staten Inland dock. There were <b>blood </b>stains aboard, </text>
<text top="465" left="98" width="618" height="12" font="0">signs of a struggle - foul play, -^ater, they dredged out Of the </text>
<text top="511" left="97" width="675" height="12" font="0">water the body of theowner of the GEORGIANA, a retired Bronx merchant. </text>
<text top="557" left="96" width="629" height="12" font="0">Murder I The skipper of the GEORGIANA had vanished, a sailor named </text>
<text top="605" left="97" width="74" height="12" font="0">Gilmore.</text>
<text top="649" left="174" width="562" height="12" font="0">So the detectives began a hunt for Sailor Gilmore, of whom </text>
<text top="695" left="98" width="638" height="12" font="0">they had a vivid description - a great, husky mariner, marked with </text>
<text top="742" left="97" width="637" height="12" font="0">maritime tatooing. On one of his hands was tatooed the word &#34;hard”</text>
<text top="788" left="98" width="454" height="12" font="0">On the other hand was inscribed the word &#34;luck&#34;.</text>
<text top="833" left="174" width="581" height="12" font="0">They got their man in Baltimore, picked him up when they saw </text>
<text top="880" left="99" width="416" height="12" font="0">those hands with misfortune written on them.</text>
<text top="925" left="174" width="485" height="12" font="0">Today Sailor Gilmore, brought back to Staten Island</text>
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<text top="43" left="161" width="77" height="13" font="2">BOAT _ 8</text>
<text top="110" left="161" width="583" height="12" font="1"><b>was questioned for hours. The police find that, ^skipper of</b></text>
<text top="156" left="163" width="580" height="12" font="1"><b>the GEORuIA^A, he had a quarrel with the owner. He wanted to</b></text>
<text top="203" left="163" width="562" height="12" font="1"><b>buy that graceful sloop, which sailed so well as to delight</b></text>
<text top="250" left="162" width="543" height="12" font="1"><b>a marinerfs heart. Se offered a thousand dollars for the</b></text>
<text top="298" left="162" width="183" height="12" font="1"><b>GEORGIASA, but the </b></text>
<text top="302" left="345" width="30" height="8" font="3"><i><b>smm</b></i></text>
<text top="298" left="374" width="376" height="12" font="1"><b> retired Bronx merchant refused to sell.</b></text>
<text top="346" left="162" width="533" height="12" font="1"><b>Thatfs the prosecution theory of quarreling and killing.</b></text>
<text top="393" left="279" width="485" height="12" font="1"><b>The tatooed sailor denies it all, and tells his own</b></text>
<text top="440" left="164" width="64" height="12" font="1"><b>story. </b></text>
<text top="440" left="270" width="491" height="12" font="1"><b>relates hew the GEORGIANA set sail from ^ity Island,</b></text>
<text top="472" left="546" width="46" height="12" font="1"><b>three</b></text>
<text top="487" left="164" width="579" height="12" font="1"><b>to Staten Island. Aboard the craft were^i^aa^men, the owner,</b> </text>
<text top="534" left="164" width="590" height="12" font="1"><b>and two other men. He* says he was below decks, when he heard</b> </text>
<text top="580" left="164" width="591" height="12" font="1"><b>the sounds of fighting .above. Jfe went to investigate and saw</b> </text>
<text top="625" left="165" width="597" height="12" font="1"><b>those other two men rowing ashore in the GEORGIANA*S row boat.</b> </text>
<text top="671" left="164" width="590" height="12" font="1"><b>The owner was missing. The inference from the sailor’s story</b> </text>
<text top="718" left="166" width="599" height="12" font="1"><b>is that the two men had killed the retired Bronx merchant in a</b> </text>
<text top="767" left="166" width="379" height="12" font="1"><b>fight and were rowing the body to shore.</b></text>
<text top="813" left="292" width="417" height="12" font="1"><b>district attorney claims he has evidence for</b></text>
<text top="907" left="166" width="598" height="12" font="1"><b>Gilmore, the </b>mariner <b>with the tatooed hands, one saying &#34;hard&#34;.</b></text>
<text top="858" left="454" width="29" height="13" font="2">So </text>
<text top="859" left="483" width="255" height="12" font="1"><b>in court they’ll try Sailor</b></text>
<text top="953" left="168" width="225" height="12" font="1"><b>the other saying &#34;luck”.</b></text>
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<text top="65" left="128" width="66" height="12" font="1"><b>0*NEILL</b></text>
<text top="132" left="207" width="516" height="12" font="1"><b>Seventeen years ago, a youth came out on the stage in</b> </text>
<text top="178" left="129" width="610" height="12" font="1"><b>a barn* to speak one line. He was half dead with stage fright,</b> </text>
<text top="225" left="129" width="555" height="12" font="1"><b>and he merely chewed and mumbled that line. His name was</b> </text>
<text top="274" left="128" width="585" height="12" font="1"><b>Eugene O’Neill, and he was enacting the smallest part In the</b> </text>
<text top="322" left="129" width="612" height="12" font="1"><b>first of his plays to be produced. In the audience were famous</b> </text>
<text top="370" left="129" width="633" height="12" font="1"><b>writers of the Provineetown art colony. They were Impressed, nobc</b> </text>
<text top="418" left="129" width="593" height="12" font="1"><b>not by that mangled line spoken by the youthful actor, but by</b> </text>
<text top="465" left="130" width="410" height="12" font="1"><b>the drama the young playwright had written.</b></text>
<text top="511" left="216" width="516" height="12" font="1"><b>^Today Eugene Neill, who is the only dramatist who</b> </text>
<text top="558" left="129" width="593" height="12" font="1"><b>has won the Pulitzer prize three times, was awarded the Nobel</b> </text>
<text top="604" left="129" width="603" height="12" font="1"><b>Prize. He is the second American to get it, Sinclair Lewis the</b></text>
<text top="743" left="131" width="573" height="12" font="1"><b>the old-time stage celebrity, iTames O’Neill, who stormed the</b></text>
<text top="836" left="132" width="593" height="12" font="1"><b>before the mast.oAa Norwegian barks he prospected for gold in</b></text>
<text top="848" left="277" width="6" height="12" font="4"><i><b>J</b></i></text>
<text top="653" left="130" width="54" height="12" font="1"><b>first.</b></text>
<text top="696" left="237" width="506" height="12" font="1"><b>What a strange life Eugene O’Neill has lived - son of</b></text>
<text top="791" left="131" width="352" height="12" font="1"><b>country in the Ccunt of Monte Cristo.</b></text>
<text top="787" left="534" width="151" height="12" font="1"><b>went to sea as a</b></text>
<text top="787" left="649" width="103" height="12" font="1"><b>as a sailor</b></text>
<text top="933" left="131" width="591" height="12" font="1"><b>a newspaper reporter. And -- the playwright who achieved fame</b></text>
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<text top="50" left="134" width="66" height="11" font="5"><b>0 *NEILL</b></text>
<text top="21" left="795" width="1" height="8" font="6">i</text>
<text top="116" left="134" width="592" height="11" font="5"><b>with such dramas as &#34;Ltrange Interlude&#34;, &#34;Beyond the Horizon&#34;,</b></text>
<text top="162" left="136" width="553" height="11" font="5"><b>&#34;Anna Christie&#34;, is now reported to be working on a cycle </b></text>
<text top="162" left="792" width="4" height="11" font="5"><b>|</b></text>
<text top="171" left="287" width="13" height="15" font="7"><b>A</b></text>
<text top="210" left="137" width="637" height="11" font="5"><b>plays depicting American life for a hundred and twenty-five years,</b> </text>
<text top="257" left="138" width="238" height="11" font="5"><b>through five generations.</b></text>
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<text top="49" left="139" width="47" height="12" font="1"><b>SPAIN</b></text>
<text top="116" left="198" width="514" height="12" font="1"><b>The tide of battle seethes on at Madrid, (The Left Wing</b></text>
<text top="164" left="141" width="477" height="12" font="1"><b>government claims a large success,, declaring that</b> </text>
<text top="212" left="141" width="613" height="12" font="1"><b>its troops have recaptured the big airport south of the capital,</b> </text>
<text top="259" left="140" width="572" height="12" font="1"><b>That flying field is well behind the insurgent lines on the</b> </text>
<text top="309" left="141" width="600" height="12" font="1"><b>outskirts of Madrid* It was taken in a smashing Rebel victory</b> </text>
<text top="356" left="141" width="600" height="12" font="1"><b>a couple of weeks ago. If the Left Wingers have seised it. It</b> </text>
<text top="405" left="141" width="592" height="12" font="1"><b>means - one of their flanking attacks. General Francofs line</b> </text>
<text top="453" left="142" width="563" height="12" font="1"><b>around Madrid Is a sort of half circle, with the Socialist</b> </text>
<text top="499" left="141" width="582" height="12" font="1"><b>battalions trying to get around the ends and strike from the</b> </text>
<text top="545" left="142" width="600" height="12" font="1"><b>rear. Madrid reports that the airport was captured with little</b></text>
<text top="592" left="142" width="114" height="12" font="1"><b>resistance, </b></text>
<text top="592" left="306" width="408" height="12" font="1"><b>only a few Fascist troops were there - more</b></text>
<text top="639" left="144" width="360" height="12" font="1"><b>indication of a surprise flank attack.</b></text>
<text top="732" left="143" width="611" height="12" font="1"><b>Fascists who succeeded In penetrating Madrid proper. These are</b> </text>
<text top="779" left="145" width="628" height="12" font="1"><b>said to be isolated in a maze of buildings and Streets. &#34;Theyfll</b> </text>
<text top="827" left="144" width="136" height="12" font="1"><b>be annihilated</b></text>
<text top="830" left="280" width="6" height="9" font="9">*1</text>
<text top="827" left="286" width="228" height="12" font="1"><b> — say the Left .Wingers,</b></text>
<text top="685" left="239" width="495" height="12" font="1"><b>The Left Wingers claim to have surrounded a force of</b></text>
<text top="871" left="230" width="503" height="12" font="1"><b>Meanwhile, Franco's men are striking a new objective.</b></text>
<text top="919" left="144" width="620" height="12" font="1"><b>They*re hittin*7' Madrid from the northwest, the section where tne</b> </text>
<text top="960" left="143" width="561" height="12" font="1"><b>university is. Their first attack was from the west, where</b></text>
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<text top="74" left="122" width="77" height="12" font="0">SPAIN - </text>
<text top="72" left="199" width="8" height="14" font="10"><i>2</i></text>
<text top="139" left="123" width="562" height="12" font="0">they were stopped at the city line - the Manzanares Hiver* </text>
<text top="186" left="123" width="585" height="12" font="0">Then fwWK the southwestern suburbs, where once more they came</text>
<text top="197" left="158" width="60" height="16" font="11"><i><b>A A</b></i></text>
<text top="200" left="219" width="9" height="12" font="0"> </text>
<text top="200" left="424" width="5" height="12" font="0">.</text>
<text top="233" left="124" width="583" height="12" font="0">to a halt at the river. Now the northwest, which seems to be</text>
<text top="279" left="123" width="604" height="12" font="0">Madrid’s most vulnerable pointy iKfegfetsto*. No river protection </text>
<text top="326" left="125" width="574" height="12" font="0">there - an open way into the city. All day there has been a</text>
<text top="372" left="125" width="576" height="12" font="0">violent storm of cannon fire. No sky bombs, however. Rain^</text>
<text top="370" left="701" width="34" height="14" font="12"><b>aai</b> </text>
<text top="419" left="127" width="601" height="12" font="0">fog^anA cloudy - no weather for flying. Tonight it remains to </text>
<text top="467" left="127" width="574" height="12" font="0">be seen whether the Fascist legions can smash their way into</text>
<text top="517" left="126" width="297" height="12" font="0">Madrid by way of the northeast.</text>
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<text top="45" left="139" width="58" height="13" font="2">RUSSIA</text>
<text top="115" left="198" width="553" height="11" font="5"><b>In ried Moscow an American wedding is postponed by strange</b> </text>
<text top="160" left="140" width="582" height="11" font="5"><b>events. This affair of United States citizens and matrimony</b> </text>
<text top="209" left="141" width="620" height="11" font="5"><b>is stopped because of a Communist mystery/j^P dark conspiracy and</b> </text>
<text top="254" left="141" width="132" height="11" font="5"><b>secret arrest.</b></text>
<text top="303" left="199" width="553" height="11" font="5"><b>Americans In Moscow were all set for a grand clanging and</b> </text>
<text top="350" left="140" width="593" height="11" font="5"><b>pealing of wedding bells. They were, planning not only a gala</b> </text>
<text top="398" left="141" width="603" height="11" font="5"><b>ceremony, but also a church ceremony. Church and religion are</b></text>
<text top="444" left="142" width="593" height="11" font="5"><b>in grim disfavor among the Soviet Reds, with their atheism and</b></text>
<text top="491" left="142" width="574" height="11" font="5"><b>campaigns of the Godless. Americans- have celebrated not one</b></text>
<text top="536" left="142" width="371" height="11" font="5"><b>religious wedding in Moscow since tfae ■ </b></text>
<text top="536" left="571" width="210" height="11" font="5"><b>S tate-s-faftagH** eeogttixadl ;</b></text>
<text top="583" left="288" width="447" height="11" font="5"><b>an American embassy has been established in the</b></text>
<text top="610" left="327" width="71" height="21" font="14"><b>&#34;Sub </b></text>
<text top="610" left="609" width="21" height="21" font="14"><b>At</b></text>
<text top="629" left="142" width="181" height="11" font="5"><b>Communist capital, </b></text>
<text top="629" left="374" width="351" height="11" font="5"><b>Vice-Consul .George Minor wss to marry</b></text>
<text top="648" left="361" width="19" height="11" font="15"><i>K </i></text>
<text top="648" left="609" width="11" height="11" font="15"><i>A</i></text>
<text top="598" left="782" width="17" height="29" font="16"><b>i i</b></text>
<text top="628" left="776" width="23" height="24" font="17">ill</text>
<text top="677" left="141" width="584" height="11" font="5"><b>Mia’s Mildred Wright, she journeying' from the United States to</b></text>
<text top="724" left="142" width="556" height="11" font="5"><b>Moscow to join him. They wanted a* church wedding* So the</b></text>
<text top="771" left="143" width="125" height="11" font="5"><b>Americans in </b></text>
<text top="769" left="269" width="69" height="13" font="2">Moscow </text>
<text top="771" left="337" width="408" height="11" font="5"><b>planned a solemn marriage, the first in the</b></text>
<text top="741" left="782" width="15" height="29" font="16"><b>I!</b></text>
<text top="766" left="781" width="18" height="22" font="18"><b>I if</b></text>
<text top="822" left="145" width="247" height="11" font="5"><b>shade?/' of the Red Kremlin.</b></text>
<text top="863" left="242" width="515" height="11" font="5"><b>WHat clergyman would perform the ceremony? Ihere was</b></text>
<text top="912" left="147" width="591" height="11" font="5"><b>only one Protestant minister left in all Moscow, the Reverend</b> </text>
<text top="972" left="145" width="533" height="11" font="5"><b>Mr. Streak, a German Lutheran, who was a Soviet citizen.</b></text>
<text top="813" left="782" width="16" height="11" font="5"><b>js J</b></text>
<text top="834" left="782" width="15" height="11" font="5"><b>:  ■</b></text>
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<text top="995" left="769" width="16" height="21" font="21"><i>Ji</i></text>
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<text top="105" left="144" width="563" height="12" font="0">He was to officiate.**.^TOwociaigig^ Everything was set for</text>
<text top="151" left="146" width="589" height="12" font="0">the wedding bells when - the Reverend Mr. Streck disappeared, </text>
<text top="200" left="146" width="609" height="12" font="0">vanished. Inquiries were made. Vvhat had become of him? Today </text>
<text top="248" left="147" width="619" height="12" font="0">the answer is given - and it points to an affair that is causing </text>
<text top="294" left="146" width="267" height="12" font="0">International repercussions.</text>
<text top="343" left="253" width="501" height="12" font="0">The Soviets claim to have discovered a Fascist plot, </text>
<text top="389" left="146" width="591" height="12" font="0">and have arrested six Germans, three Austrians, and a Swede - </text>
<text top="436" left="146" width="563" height="12" font="0">the prisoners taken away by the Ogpu with the usual Soviet </text>
<text top="483" left="147" width="524" height="12" font="0">silence and mystery. They are accused of some sort of </text>
<text top="530" left="147" width="590" height="12" font="0">conspiracy against the Reds, Fascist intrigue, anti-Communist </text>
<text top="576" left="146" width="590" height="12" font="0">propaganda, maybe sabbotage - you can infer the usual charges </text>
<text top="622" left="146" width="324" height="12" font="0">made in those weird Soviet trials.</text>
<text top="716" left="282" width="465" height="12" font="0">Today, the German embassy made representations to</text>
<text top="763" left="147" width="646" height="12" font="0">the Soviet foreign office, demanding an account of the accusations </text>
<text top="765" left="794" width="7" height="10" font="22">m</text>
<text top="811" left="147" width="239" height="12" font="0">against the six Germans. </text>
<text top="811" left="473" width="42" height="12" font="1"><b>r-laa-</b></text>
<text top="857" left="147" width="552" height="12" font="0">about—bhe&#34;'arre#t—of the Aijetricmer ^11 was revealed today</text>
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<text top="859" left="792" width="8" height="22" font="24"><b>1</b></text>
<text top="903" left="147" width="608" height="12" font="0">that one of the six German prisoners of the Ogpji is the Reverend</text>
<text top="955" left="146" width="569" height="12" font="1"><b>Mr. Streck </b>- who was to have performed <b>the </b>American <b>marriage</b></text>
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<text top="52" left="131" width="97" height="12" font="1"><b>RUSSIA - 5</b></text>
<text top="119" left="131" width="459" height="12" font="1"><b>ceremony. Red Moscow»s first big church wedding.</b></text>
<text top="168" left="239" width="448" height="12" font="1"><b>Nobody knows when he will be released, if ever.</b></text>
<text top="215" left="132" width="585" height="12" font="1"><b>or what will happen. The wheels of diplomacy are grinding —</b> </text>
<text top="262" left="132" width="603" height="12" font="1"><b>to what result nobody can foretell. Maybe thereT11 be another</b> </text>
<text top="308" left="132" width="582" height="12" font="1"><b>one of those Soviet trials, fantastic and terrible. Anyway,</b> </text>
<text top="355" left="132" width="585" height="12" font="1"><b>the wedding is off. There1s no other Protestant minister in</b> </text>
<text top="402" left="130" width="193" height="12" font="1"><b>Moscow to officiate.</b></text>
<text top="498" left="131" width="595" height="12" font="1"><b>by way of Helsingfors,Finland. Vice-Consul Minor has gone to</b> </text>
<text top="546" left="131" width="556" height="12" font="1"><b>Helsingfors to meet her. Jfhey are in a bit of a quandary*</b></text>
<text top="592" left="131" width="614" height="12" font="1"><b>To be married in Finland, they’ll have to establish a residence</b> </text>
<text top="640" left="133" width="575" height="12" font="1"><b>of two weeks. In Moscow they’d have to be content with one</b> </text>
<text top="687" left="132" width="574" height="12" font="1"><b>of those Soviet weddings, with Red ritual most informal.</b></text>
<text top="733" left="230" width="459" height="12" font="1"><b>So two American fiances find their romance in a</b> </text>
<text top="779" left="133" width="592" height="12" font="1"><b>tangle of dark Soviet mystery and international complications.</b></text>
<text top="449" left="528" width="180" height="12" font="1"><b>ourneying to Russia</b></text>
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<text top="34" left="133" width="76" height="12" font="0">MAE WEST</text>
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<text top="98" left="211" width="489" height="12" font="0">Just to ke-- ^---- - -----  e complete# here!g</text>
<text top="144" left="134" width="183" height="12" font="0">another connubial i</text>
<text top="152" left="530" width="171" height="12" font="0">week of celebrated</text>
<text top="194" left="134" width="567" height="12" font="0">romances - first, marriage news about John Barrymore, then </text>
<text top="242" left="133" width="630" height="12" font="0">Charlie ^haplin, last night Peggy Joyce. And tonight - Mae West. </text>
<text top="289" left="134" width="585" height="12" font="0">Not that Mae is thinking about entering into wedlock. She's </text>
<text top="338" left="135" width="620" height="12" font="0">trying to prove that she is entirely outside of that holy estate.</text>
<text top="436" left="135" width="595" height="12" font="0">that he married the Buxom blonde back in Nineteen Eleven, when</text>
<text top="471" left="652" width="25" height="11" font="5"><b>6K.</b></text>
<text top="483" left="135" width="603" height="12" font="0">she was presumably not so buxom, but undoubtedly just a* blonde</text>
<text top="531" left="134" width="586" height="12" font="0">The man who claims to be the husband of Mae W4st is^in court </text>
<text top="578" left="135" width="613" height="12" font="0">trying to prove it^ The case comes up in itaxX»xk the New ¥ork </text>
<text top="626" left="134" width="244" height="12" font="0">Supreme Court on Monday. ,</text>
<text top="717" left="135" width="613" height="12" font="0">legal proceedings of her own. She calls upon the law to protect </text>
<text top="764" left="135" width="604" height="12" font="0">her against those matrimonial claim's, ^ho—^eniea she-hae'-ov^y </text>
<text top="812" left="137" width="619" height="12" font="0">scon—tho many Sfew^ays she doesn't&#34; know^the;.mat^ never saw him; </text>
<text top="860" left="136" width="594" height="12" font="0">doesn't want to know him, doesn't-want to see him. He may be </text>
<text top="908" left="138" width="593" height="12" font="0">somebody's husband, but not hers - so says Mae West, who is of</text>
<text top="951" left="136" width="619" height="12" font="0">the opinion it1is a terrible thing to have a total stranger come </text>
<text top="973" left="138" width="344" height="12" font="0">up to you and say he's your husband.</text>
<text top="387" left="134" width="575" height="12" font="0">It all concerns that vaudeville actor^ wno nas oeen claiming</text>
<text top="387" left="492" width="132" height="12" font="0">, wno nas oeen</text>
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<text top="495" left="656" width="13" height="14" font="12"><b>A</b></text>
<text top="670" left="241" width="461" height="12" font="0">Meanvdiile, the wedded or unwedded star has begun</text>
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<text top="31" left="132" width="76" height="12" font="1"><b>BASEBALL</b></text>
<text top="82" left="788" width="12" height="12" font="1"><b>t j</b></text>
<text top="126" left="249" width="484" height="12" font="1"><b>How much, is a baseball team worth when it finishes</b> </text>
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<text top="264" left="144" width="422" height="12" font="1"><b> rather worse at pitching? They didn’t win </b></text>
<text top="262" left="566" width="19" height="14" font="31"><i>am</i></text>
<text top="264" left="585" width="110" height="12" font="1"><b> many games*</b></text>
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<text top="355" left="796" width="3" height="14" font="31"><i>I</i></text>
<text top="448" left="137" width="589" height="12" font="1"><b>twenty-five thousand dollars* Small, as baseball prices go,</b> </text>
<text top="493" left="137" width="570" height="12" font="1"><b>but you wouldn’t expect millions for a last place ball team.</b></text>
<text top="538" left="254" width="503" height="12" font="1"><b>The Browns have been bought not by any one person but</b></text>
<text top="584" left="139" width="608" height="12" font="1"><b>by a group_a </b>syndicate <b>of St. Louis sportsmen, who figure they</b></text>
<text top="631" left="140" width="599" height="12" font="1"><b>can do something with the team* xhe sale had to be okayed by</b> </text>
<text top="678" left="140" width="572" height="12" font="1"><b>a meeting of the American League Club owners. Sd^Uteting </b></text>
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<text top="723" left="380" width="349" height="12" font="1"><b>approved — and tonight the St. Louis</b></text>
<text top="766" left="337" width="11" height="12" font="1"><b>i </b></text>
<text top="766" left="475" width="226" height="12" font="1"><b>All they still need is a</b></text>
<text top="773" left="141" width="314" height="12" font="1"><b>Browns have a new set of^e*»***» </b></text>
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<text top="24" left="130" width="125" height="12" font="1"><b>SAN FRANCISCO</b></text>
<text top="122" left="246" width="467" height="12" font="1"><b>Today the President of the United States pressed</b> </text>
<text top="167" left="129" width="584" height="12" font="1"><b>a button and put Into effect an edict decreed by the Smperor</b> </text>
<text top="212" left="129" width="545" height="12" font="1"><b>of the United States. ^With an electric flash across the</b> </text>
<text top="259" left="129" width="574" height="12" font="1"><b>country President Roosevelt in Washington opened the mighty</b> </text>
<text top="305" left="128" width="603" height="12" font="1"><b>San Francisco-Oakland Bridge.^ And thereby obeyed the command</b> </text>
<text top="349" left="128" width="269" height="12" font="1"><b>of Emperor Norton-the-First.</b></text>
<text top="443" left="129" width="564" height="12" font="1"><b>back to one of the most singular characters in the history</b> </text>
<text top="489" left="128" width="555" height="12" font="1"><b>of the West. Back in the eighteen_forties Joshua Abraham</b></text>
<text top="580" left="128" width="592" height="12" font="1"><b>lord, and wore a purple cape* Always a bit eccentri made</b></text>
<text top="626" left="128" width="591" height="12" font="1"><b>a fortune. And then a San Francisco fire In 1853 ruined Idi*</b> </text>
<text top="672" left="127" width="584" height="12" font="1"><b>He disappeared for a while and caiae back more eccentric than</b> </text>
<text top="717" left="128" width="572" height="12" font="1"><b>ever announcing that he was Norton—the—’First, Emperor of</b> </text>
<text top="764" left="128" width="544" height="12" font="1"><b>the United States of America. KIs reign was long on the</b> </text>
<text top="810" left="127" width="507" height="12" font="1"><b>Pacific Coast, a gaudy monarch in a green coat, blue</b> </text>
<text top="858" left="128" width="553" height="12" font="1"><b>trousers stripped with red, gold epaulets and a general’s</b> </text>
<text top="906" left="128" width="391" height="12" font="1"><b>hat adorned with a flowing ostrich plume.</b></text>
<text top="397" left="245" width="467" height="12" font="1"><b>That giant span across San Francisco Bay takes us</b></text>
<text top="534" left="427" width="259" height="12" font="1"><b>He had the distinot^MMag^i</b></text>
<text top="535" left="127" width="268" height="12" font="1"><b>Norton landed in California.</b></text>
<text top="949" left="244" width="430" height="12" font="1"><b>He decreed taxes and they say people paid him</b></text>
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<text top="16" left="130" width="29" height="10" font="34"><i>SAX</i></text>
<text top="15" left="159" width="126" height="12" font="1"><b> FRANCISCO -2</b></text>
<text top="112" left="131" width="551" height="12" font="1"><b>taxes strange as it sounds. Once at a political rally</b> </text>
<text top="157" left="130" width="590" height="12" font="1"><b>lie sat on the platform with a candidate for the United States</b> </text>
<text top="204" left="130" width="542" height="12" font="1"><b>Senate. ^he candidate made such an eloquent speech that</b></text>
<text top="249" left="129" width="572" height="12" font="1"><b>Norton—the—First arose and said there was no use to hold an</b> </text>
<text top="295" left="130" width="571" height="12" font="1"><b>election **— for he, the emperor, would appolp^ the candidate</b></text>
<text top="342" left="275" width="443" height="12" font="1"><b>the Senate. But the. greatest of his imperial</b> </text>
<text top="387" left="130" width="580" height="12" font="1"><b>edicts was one that made the Californians of those days fall</b> </text>
<text top="433" left="130" width="560" height="12" font="1"><b>down laughing. Norton the First studied the topography of</b> </text>
<text top="479" left="129" width="542" height="12" font="1"><b>San Francisco Bay and was inspired to a mighty dream. He</b></text>
<text top="525" left="130" width="495" height="12" font="1"><b>commanded that a bridge he built across the bay from</b></text>
<text top="571" left="226" width="464" height="12" font="1"><b>to Oakland. According to the engineering of the</b></text>
<text top="617" left="130" width="589" height="12" font="1"><b>day, that was the wildest of all the imperial insanity of the</b> </text>
<text top="664" left="129" width="276" height="12" font="1"><b>Emperor of the United States.</b></text>
<text top="707" left="244" width="447" height="12" font="1"><b>Yet today President Roosevelt pushed the button</b></text>
<text top="753" left="129" width="542" height="12" font="1"><b>and right now the San Francisco-Oakland Bridge is in full</b></text>
<text top="796" left="352" width="116" height="13" font="35"><b>s-Norton—the</b></text>
<text top="797" left="468" width="242" height="12" font="1"><b>-First dreamed and decreed</b></text>
<text top="849" left="131" width="208" height="12" font="1"><b>some eighty years ago.</b></text>
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<text top="50" left="131" width="106" height="12" font="0">AUTOMOBILES</text>
<text top="120" left="218" width="505" height="12" font="0">Here s a bit of news that has a puzzling sound . It </text>
<text top="167" left="132" width="591" height="12" font="0">relates that a horse jumped into the tonneau of a hydrocarbon </text>
<text top="215" left="132" width="619" height="12" font="0">phaeton, tearing the canopy, bending the propeller, damaging the </text>
<text top="262" left="132" width="581" height="12" font="0">refrigerator and breaking off one of the mud splashers. The </text>
<text top="309" left="132" width="590" height="12" font="0">clue to that puzzling prose is the date - it goes way back to </text>
<text top="354" left="131" width="162" height="12" font="0">Nineteen Hundred.</text>
<text top="403" left="229" width="539" height="12" font="0">In that year the word ntonneau” meant body; ^hydrocarbon1* </text>
<text top="448" left="132" width="590" height="12" font="0">was gasoline; &#34;phaeton” was the style of carriage. &#34;Canopy” </text>
<text top="496" left="132" width="618" height="12" font="0">meant top. &#34;Propeller” was the steering handle. &#34;Refrigerator&#34; </text>
<text top="543" left="132" width="627" height="12" font="0">was a radiator, and &#34;mud splashers&#34; were fenders. In other words,</text>
<text top="563" left="765" width="1" height="5" font="26">■</text>
<text top="590" left="133" width="562" height="12" font="0">a horse jumped into somebodyrs automobile- back in Nineteen</text>
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<text top="684" left="218" width="505" height="12" font="1"><b>Thio oddity n </b>connection with New York's brilliant </text>
<text top="732" left="133" width="374" height="12" font="0">and ultra-modern automobile show^j'SgI</text>
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<text top="732" left="550" width="9" height="12" font="0">R</text>
<text top="775" left="432" width="263" height="12" font="0">point is^ the confusion there</text>
<text top="825" left="133" width="494" height="12" font="0">was thirty years ago in the terminology of motoring.</text>
<text top="871" left="55" width="42" height="12" font="0">/&#34;Z-&#34; </text>
<text top="871" left="229" width="474" height="12" font="0">The very name &#34;automobile,&#34; was adopted only after</text>
<text top="917" left="134" width="625" height="12" font="0">much debate. They called the contraption a &#34;horseless carriage,&#34; a</text>
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<text top="43" left="134" width="144" height="14" font="0">AUTOMOBILES _ <i><b>2</b></i></text>
<text top="108" left="134" width="606" height="14" font="0">was &#34;viamote&#34;, from nvTa” and &#34;motor”. The solemn LONDON TIMES </text>
<text top="155" left="135" width="569" height="14" font="0">had an Inspiration and suggested a combination of the words </text>
<text top="202" left="136" width="593" height="14" font="0">&#34;motor” and &#34;vehicle&#34; to form the name &#34;mode&#34;. How would you</text>
<text top="248" left="137" width="308" height="14" font="0">like to call your %®»».a &#34;mode&#34;?</text>
<text top="261" left="298" width="49" height="20" font="19"><b>A A</b></text>
<text top="296" left="234" width="468" height="14" font="0">One antediluvian manufacturer went haywire with a</text>
<text top="343" left="137" width="527" height="14" font="0">isdtgJEfcxJEKtgfcfc light-weight motor car built of wood. He</text>
<text top="391" left="139" width="579" height="14" font="0">advertised that it had a wooden frame, wooden wheels, wooden </text>
<text top="438" left="139" width="604" height="14" font="0">axles, everything wooden I suppose except the ignition chamber. </text>
<text top="484" left="139" width="604" height="14" font="0">An unfortunate customer bought one of these wooden automobiles, </text>
<text top="531" left="140" width="601" height="14" font="0">and returned it with the terse comment, SbnMiAKfcfcx &#34;wooden run&#34;</text>
<text top="576" left="256" width="458" height="14" font="0">Just as it wouldntt be right if I wouldnfci! say -</text>
<text top="623" left="365" width="216" height="14" font="0">SO LONG UNTIL TOMORROW.</text>
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