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<text top="26" left="136" width="254" height="12" font="0"><b>L&#34;‘WELL_THOMAS FOR THE SUM </b></text>
<text top="28" left="390" width="28" height="10" font="1"><b>oil</b></text>
<text top="26" left="417" width="334" height="12" font="0"><b> COMPAMY. FRIDAY. APRIL ISth. 19S4.</b></text>
<text top="317" left="136" width="232" height="12" font="0"><b>GOOD EVENING EVERYBODY*-</b></text>
<text top="365" left="262" width="430" height="12" font="0"><b>Th© very date today takes us Into the realms</b> </text>
<text top="411" left="136" width="566" height="12" font="0"><b>of the unknown -- the dim immensities of the undiscovered*</b> </text>
<text top="457" left="135" width="595" height="12" font="0"><b>That*s what makes some people superstitious* This is Friday,</b> </text>
<text top="503" left="136" width="393" height="12" font="0"><b>the thirteenth, which many think unlucky*</b></text>
<text top="549" left="262" width="478" height="12" font="0"><b>But there are others, all over the country today,</b> </text>
<text top="596" left="134" width="568" height="12" font="0"><b>who are merrily defying Friday, the thirteenth, by walking</b> </text>
<text top="642" left="134" width="559" height="12" font="0"><b>under ladders, breaking mirrors, opening umbrellas in the</b> </text>
<text top="688" left="135" width="567" height="12" font="0"><b>room, and sitting thirteen at the table* And nothing ever</b> </text>
<text top="734" left="136" width="558" height="12" font="0"><b>seems to happen to these Jolly superstition-busters* They</b></text>
<text top="767" left="458" width="39" height="16" font="3"><i>iQ'</i></text>
<text top="781" left="135" width="566" height="12" font="0"><b>say it1 s all perfectly well known there's nothing to it*</b></text>
<text top="826" left="261" width="468" height="12" font="0"><b>That takes us to a little girl down In Beaumont,</b> </text>
<text top="873" left="135" width="567" height="12" font="0"><b>Texas* She's thirteen years old* She woke up this morning</b></text>
<text top="921" left="136" width="173" height="12" font="0"><b>the richest little</b></text>
<text top="916" left="678" width="27" height="12" font="2">---</text>
<text top="919" left="706" width="12" height="8" font="4"><b>&gt;-</b></text>
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<text top="4" left="96" width="24" height="7" font="5"><i><b>U- </b></i></text>
<text top="4" left="169" width="44" height="7" font="5"><i><b>s i ss</b></i></text>
<text top="23" left="123" width="152" height="12" font="0"><b>INTRODUCTION #2.</b></text>
<text top="121" left="123" width="585" height="12" font="0"><b>girl In the world. Her name Is Dorothy Yount. She has just</b> </text>
<text top="168" left="123" width="556" height="12" font="0"><b>inherited four million dollars from her father, who was a</b> </text>
<text top="212" left="122" width="174" height="12" font="0"><b>Texas oil magnate.</b></text>
<text top="261" left="249" width="441" height="12" font="0"><b>Some twanty years ago, a play was produced In</b> </text>
<text top="307" left="122" width="588" height="12" font="0"><b>New York, called &#34;The Poor Little Rich Girl&#34;. People snorted</b></text>
<text top="400" left="123" width="604" height="12" font="0"><b>and old, whose trouble la having too much money, don't impress</b> </text>
<text top="446" left="122" width="472" height="12" font="0"><b>most of usfc whose trouble is —having too little.</b></text>
<text top="539" left="123" width="596" height="12" font="0"><b>thirteen year old millionairess In Texas* &#34;I can't even play</b> </text>
<text top="586" left="122" width="613" height="12" font="0"><b>without being watched&#34;, she sighs. That Is because her mother,</b> </text>
<text top="632" left="122" width="585" height="12" font="0"><b>afraid of kidnappers, has hired guards to protect the child.</b> </text>
<text top="678" left="122" width="586" height="12" font="0"><b>&#34;And,&#34; continues the poor little rich girl, &#34;I can't even go</b> </text>
<text top="724" left="123" width="613" height="12" font="0"><b>to school or have playmates.&#34; She isn't allowed to be heedless</b> </text>
<text top="770" left="123" width="565" height="12" font="0"><b>careless and free, like any other child* Too bad, Dorothy,</b></text>
<text top="354" left="122" width="577" height="12" font="0"><b>at the Idea. The trials and tribulations of the rich^ young</b></text>
<text top="493" left="249" width="394" height="12" font="0"><b>But listen to the complaint of the pretty</b></text>
<text top="817" left="123" width="480" height="12" font="0"><b>but some day that four million will come in handy.</b></text>
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<text top="1" left="169" width="39" height="6" font="6"><i>' J St 1/</i></text>
<text top="36" left="122" width="106" height="12" font="0"><b>BRAIM TRUST</b></text>
<text top="133" left="122" width="550" height="12" font="0"><b>Now here* s something alarming:- Dr. Raymond Moley, the</b> </text>
<text top="182" left="123" width="578" height="12" font="0"><b>original Brain Truster, tells us that there is not just one</b> </text>
<text top="231" left="122" width="589" height="12" font="0"><b>Brain Trust, there are three of* them* The'first bunch is the</b></text>
<text top="281" left="122" width="614" height="12" font="0"><b>economists: Professor George Warren, Professor James H* Harvey,</b> </text>
<text top="327" left="122" width="590" height="12" font="0"><b>and Professor Irving Fisher* the man who used to issue such</b> </text>
<text top="376" left="122" width="394" height="12" font="0"><b>lyrical figures in praise of prohibition.</b></text>
<text top="423" left="230" width="492" height="12" font="0"><b>In group two are the legal lights: Professor Felix:</b> </text>
<text top="473" left="121" width="636" height="12" font="0"><b>Frankfurter, Thomas Corcoran, James M. Landis, and Benjamin V.</b> </text>
<text top="521" left="121" width="600" height="12" font="0"><b>Cohen, ^t is this bunch that is responsible for the proposed</b> </text>
<text top="572" left="121" width="366" height="12" font="0"><b>measures to regulate the stock market*</b></text>
<text top="619" left="220" width="539" height="12" font="0"><b>In group three are Professor Rexford Tugwell. Professor</b> </text>
<text top="667" left="122" width="587" height="12" font="0"><b>A. A. Berle, and non-professor General Crack-em-down Johnson.</b></text>
<text top="715" left="230" width="490" height="12" font="0"><b>And those three Brain Trusts undoubtedly know all</b></text>
<text top="765" left="123" width="375" height="12" font="0"><b>that is known and much that is unknown.</b></text>
<text top="808" left="231" width="500" height="12" font="0"><b>So/ what some people have been saying about the Brain</b></text>
<text top="858" left="123" width="570" height="12" font="0"><b>Trust may not be the truth. It may be only one-third of the</b></text>
<text top="908" left="125" width="62" height="13" font="7"><b>tarsia . </b><i>.</i><b> </b></text>
<text top="908" left="270" width="3" height="13" font="7"><b>.</b></text>
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<text top="15" left="127" width="38" height="12" font="0"><b>WIRT</b></text>
<text top="113" left="206" width="463" height="12" font="0"><b>Does anybody know what tew Inspired Congressman</b> </text>
<text top="159" left="128" width="540" height="12" font="0"><b>Bulwinkle in that latest episode of the Dr. Wirt affair.</b></text>
<text top="206" left="128" width="540" height="12" font="0"><b>The doctor made his charges that the Brain Trust were a</b> </text>
<text top="253" left="127" width="569" height="12" font="0"><b>bunch of Communists. The House Special Committee held its</b> </text>
<text top="300" left="129" width="539" height="12" font="0"><b>investigation and, from what Dr. Wirt himself said, the</b> </text>
<text top="346" left="128" width="589" height="12" font="0"><b>general verdict is that the doctor didn't quite know what he</b> </text>
<text top="392" left="127" width="175" height="12" font="0"><b>was talking about.</b></text>
<text top="439" left="206" width="511" height="12" font="0"><b>But Chairman Bulwinkle is not satisfied to let it go</b> </text>
<text top="485" left="129" width="578" height="12" font="0"><b>at that. He has to bring charges against Dr. Wirt, charges</b> </text>
<text top="531" left="129" width="588" height="12" font="0"><b>that the doctor was put in jail during the World War, on the</b> </text>
<text top="578" left="129" width="550" height="12" font="0"><b>charge of beingpro-German. It looks as if Mr* Bulwinkle</b> </text>
<text top="624" left="128" width="560" height="12" font="0"><b>appeartrying to play Dr. Wirt's game by making a</b> </text>
<text top="671" left="128" width="570" height="12" font="0"><b>martyr of him. And the first result has been an avalanche</b> </text>
<text top="716" left="129" width="606" height="12" font="0"><b>of letters and telegrams from people in Gary and other places,</b> </text>
<text top="763" left="129" width="529" height="12" font="0"><b>contradicting Mr* Bulwinkle and demanding a retraction*</b></text>
<text top="812" left="203" width="48" height="11" font="9"><b>-So </b></text>
<text top="812" left="338" width="34" height="11" font="9"><b>&#34;tea.</b></text>
<text top="890" left="135" width="23" height="14" font="10"><b>-tc</b></text>
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<text top="10" left="131" width="86" height="12" font="2">ROOSEVELT</text>
<text top="94" left="210" width="481" height="12" font="2">Homecoming day In Washington. The boss Is back In</text>
<text top="127" left="423" width="47" height="12" font="2">known</text>
<text top="140" left="133" width="547" height="12" font="2">tlio White House, tackling things^nd unknown* I like hls</text>
<text top="187" left="133" width="432" height="12" font="2">sly dig at Congress, when he salds &#34;While I </text>
<text top="188" left="565" width="50" height="11" font="11"><i><b>wijbn</b></i></text>
<text top="187" left="615" width="105" height="12" font="2"> the train </text>
<text top="234" left="133" width="586" height="12" font="2">coming up north, the newspaper boys were trying to get me to </text>
<text top="281" left="132" width="548" height="12" font="2">say I want Congress to go home* However,11 protested the </text>
<text top="327" left="131" width="568" height="12" font="2">President,&#34;lim not going to say anything of the sort* But </text>
<text top="373" left="131" width="531" height="12" font="2">for the benefit of you younger Congressmen, all I know </text>
<text top="373" left="663" width="27" height="13" font="7"><b>is</b> </text>
<text top="420" left="132" width="607" height="12" font="2">that Washington in mid-summer never gets hotter than a hundred </text>
<text top="467" left="132" width="288" height="12" font="2">and ten degrees in the shade*”</text>
<text top="560" left="131" width="163" height="12" font="2">here's your hat*”</text>
<text top="606" left="209" width="472" height="12" font="2">About hls fishing trip and the fish he caught or </text>
<text top="652" left="131" width="568" height="12" font="2">didn't catch, the President deftly ducked the issue* Here </text>
<text top="697" left="132" width="558" height="12" font="2">are his wordss ”1 expected on this trip to get some good </text>
<text top="744" left="131" width="558" height="12" font="2">publicity about the fish I was catching* But,” he added, </text>
<text top="790" left="131" width="569" height="12" font="2">plaintively, ”1 could not get any publicity in view of the </text>
<text top="836" left="131" width="578" height="12" font="2">fact that here in Washington you good people have been going</text>
<text top="513" left="427" width="272" height="12" font="2">ray of saying: &#34;Don't hurry -</text>
<text top="526" left="200" width="9" height="5" font="13">A*</text>
<text top="885" left="132" width="182" height="12" font="2">from work to Wirt#”</text>
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<text top="929" left="210" width="509" height="12" font="2">The homecoming reception was a gala affair as many of</text>
<text top="960" left="129" width="625" height="12" font="2">you may have gathered from the radio broadcast of the festivity*</text>
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<text top="33" left="128" width="156" height="13" font="9"><b>INTRO TO SPEAKER</b></text>
<text top="83" left="235" width="429" height="14" font="2">Beside me in tlie studio h.ere is a man wh.om I </text>
<text top="129" left="127" width="569" height="14" font="2">don’t know, I don’t know his namre or where he comes from,</text>
<text top="175" left="128" width="571" height="14" font="2">I don't even know what he looks like. He's wearing a mask, </text>
<text top="222" left="128" width="574" height="14" font="2">a Black mask that nides his face. He looks like the Man in </text>
<text top="268" left="128" width="492" height="14" font="2">the Iron Mask, Sounds like kidding. But it isn't.</text>
<text top="315" left="235" width="506" height="14" font="2">With Mr, Roosevelt's return to Washington, I thought </text>
<text top="361" left="129" width="603" height="14" font="2">it a good idea to have somebody give us an inside slant on the </text>
<text top="406" left="128" width="95" height="14" font="2">President.</text>
<text top="453" left="235" width="475" height="14" font="2">There's a book just out called &#34;The New Dealers”, </text>
<text top="499" left="129" width="574" height="14" font="2">It's making quite a stir. So I suggested to the publishers </text>
<text top="545" left="129" width="594" height="14" font="2">that the author of ”The New Dealers&#34; might join me on the air </text>
<text top="592" left="129" width="604" height="14" font="2">tonight. The book is anonymous. The author sign himself &#34;The </text>
<text top="640" left="128" width="205" height="14" font="2">Unofficial Observer.&#34;</text>
<text top="684" left="236" width="486" height="14" font="2">To my suggestion the publishers answered, &#34;Sure — </text>
<text top="731" left="128" width="603" height="14" font="2">but,&#34; they added, &#34;his identity must remain unknown. He won't </text>
<text top="777" left="129" width="583" height="14" font="2">even show his face&#34;. They said; &#34;He will come to the studio </text>
<text top="825" left="127" width="225" height="14" font="2">disguised with a mask.&#34;</text>
<text top="868" left="237" width="483" height="14" font="2">And that wasn't all. They specified that he would </text>
<text top="916" left="130" width="567" height="14" font="2">even disguise his voice, and talk only in false and altered</text>
<text top="964" left="129" width="67" height="14" font="2">acc ents</text>
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<text top="31" left="111" width="77" height="12" font="0"><b>IMTRO - </b></text>
<text top="30" left="188" width="8" height="13" font="8"><i>2</i></text>
<text top="145" left="207" width="396" height="12" font="0"><b>bo that's how I have this recognized but</b> </text>
<text top="192" left="110" width="580" height="12" font="0"><b>unrecognizable author here beside me. A special microphone</b> </text>
<text top="239" left="110" width="590" height="12" font="0"><b>has been rigged up for him to disguise his voice and maice it</b> </text>
<text top="286" left="111" width="269" height="12" font="0"><b>strange and unrecognizable.</b></text>
<text top="335" left="207" width="493" height="12" font="0"><b>I can't introduce him to you, because X don't know</b> </text>
<text top="383" left="110" width="580" height="12" font="0"><b>him. I can't say, &#34;This is Mr. So and so,&#34; because X don't</b> </text>
<text top="432" left="109" width="561" height="12" font="0"><b>know his name. I'll just ask the mysterious unknown for a</b> </text>
<text top="480" left="110" width="530" height="12" font="0"><b>detail or two about the President of the United States.</b></text>
<text top="527" left="198" width="484" height="12" font="0"><b>So now, Mr. Man-in-the-Iron~Mask, teH us in that</b> </text>
<text top="574" left="110" width="609" height="12" font="0"><b>disguised iroiee of yours about the real secret of the Power of</b> </text>
<text top="622" left="111" width="182" height="12" font="0"><b>the Administration.</b></text>
<text top="714" left="110" width="106" height="12" font="0"><b>OBSERVER:- </b></text>
<text top="714" left="260" width="406" height="12" font="0"><b>Mr, Thomas, I can answer that briefly; the</b></text>
<text top="763" left="227" width="211" height="12" font="0"><b>President's digestion.</b></text>
<text top="808" left="109" width="67" height="12" font="0"><b>L.T#:- </b></text>
<text top="808" left="267" width="431" height="12" font="0"><b>Xes, I have heard of geniuses with dyspepsia,</b></text>
<text top="854" left="229" width="498" height="12" font="0"><b>jaundice and stomach-ache. Is that, Mr. Mysterious,</b></text>
<text top="908" left="228" width="135" height="12" font="0"><b>what you mean?</b></text>
<text top="967" left="110" width="107" height="12" font="0"><b>OBSERVER:- </b></text>
<text top="967" left="270" width="217" height="12" font="0"><b>Just the reverse. The </b></text>
<text top="966" left="487" width="154" height="13" font="12">President comes </text>
<text top="967" left="641" width="77" height="12" font="0"><b>of Dutch</b></text>
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<text top="472" left="248" width="482" height="12" font="0"><b>Especially the heavy banquets. I quite agree with</b></text>
<text top="521" left="189" width="30" height="10" font="21">you</text>
<text top="519" left="219" width="11" height="12" font="22"> </text>
<text top="518" left="230" width="562" height="12" font="0"><b>there, Mr. Unofficial, Unknown, Unrecognizable Observer. |</b> </text>
<text top="565" left="191" width="570" height="12" font="0"><b>So I suppose the way to understand the political situation</b> </text>
<text top="612" left="192" width="569" height="12" font="0"><b>in Washington is to watch the President at the dinner table</b></text>
<text top="673" left="261" width="472" height="12" font="0"><b>fhat1s not a bad idea. 'Those of us who have seen</b></text>
<text top="692" left="556" width="4" height="12" font="2">0</text>
<text top="693" left="559" width="3" height="12" font="22"> </text>
<text top="693" left="777" width="3" height="12" font="22">I</text>
<text top="720" left="194" width="531" height="12" font="0"><b>F,,p. at the dinner table fex and have caught the gusto</b></text>
<text top="734" left="480" width="46" height="12" font="0"><b>— </b></text>
<text top="734" left="778" width="3" height="12" font="0"><b>j</b></text>
<text top="767" left="195" width="503" height="12" font="0"><b>With v/hich he addresses himself to his victuals, can</b></text>
<text top="796" left="778" width="3" height="12" font="0"><b>I</b></text>
<text top="813" left="195" width="531" height="12" font="0"><b>understand his enormous energy, enthusiasm and zest Lor</b></text>
<text top="845" left="417" width="6" height="12" font="0"><b>'</b></text>
<text top="858" left="197" width="595" height="12" font="0"><b>Hfe. The starvling^?*®&#34; may win a shrine from posterity, j</b> </text>
<text top="906" left="198" width="531" height="12" font="2">but the full <b>blooded, </b>hearty man Is <b>the</b>of <b>nxs own</b></text>
<text top="955" left="266" width="444" height="12" font="0"><b>A dyspeptic Roosevelt would be a contradiction</b></text>
<text top="931" left="779" width="3" height="7" font="17">8</text>
<text top="962" left="200" width="44" height="12" font="0"><b>time.</b></text>
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<text top="77" left="242" width="55" height="14" font="0"><b>feersia*</b></text>
<text top="125" left="281" width="428" height="14" font="2">Yes, Mr. John Doe, I recognize the wisdom of </text>
<text top="173" left="244" width="485" height="14" font="2">what you say — but it is all I recognize. I have </text>
<text top="220" left="245" width="504" height="14" font="2">been trying to see if I could guess who you are, but </text>
<text top="268" left="246" width="494" height="14" font="2">I £an?t. And I wonder if any of the radio audience </text>
<text top="316" left="247" width="229" height="14" font="2">can identify your voice.</text>
<text top="361" left="296" width="440" height="14" font="2">But letts go on from the unknown to the known.</text>
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<text top="48" left="122" width="74" height="14" font="2">ICEBERGS</text>
<text top="100" left="226" width="459" height="14" font="2">Hot only on land But on sea we are going to con­</text>
<text top="146" left="121" width="561" height="14" font="2">tinue to ±eel the effects of the fierce, unusual winter we </text>
<text top="193" left="120" width="591" height="14" font="2">have just gone through. Because, one aftermath of the winter </text>
<text top="240" left="121" width="616" height="14" font="2">is a phenomenal crop of icebergs now floating in Worth Atlantic* </text>
<text top="286" left="120" width="610" height="14" font="2">This is going to be a sore problem to navigators who across the </text>
<text top="332" left="120" width="337" height="14" font="2">broad Atlantic from now until July,</text>
<text top="379" left="228" width="483" height="14" font="2">However, any of you who intend to cross, don’t let </text>
<text top="425" left="122" width="571" height="14" font="2">this worry you, because the long arm of Uncle Sam is out to </text>
<text top="471" left="122" width="598" height="14" font="2">protect you. Instructions have been issued to the Coast Guard </text>
<text top="518" left="122" width="599" height="14" font="2">to double iceberg precautions. The man who really knows about </text>
<text top="564" left="121" width="590" height="14" font="2">icebergs is Lieutenant Commander Edward H, Smith of the Coast </text>
<text top="610" left="122" width="619" height="14" font="2">Guard, He prophecies that something like six hundred and thirty </text>
<text top="656" left="121" width="609" height="14" font="2">giant bergs will cross the main ocean traffic lines in the next </text>
<text top="702" left="122" width="581" height="14" font="2">three months. But Uncle Sam is sending a coast guard cutter </text>
<text top="748" left="122" width="580" height="14" font="2">into the northern waters to study the ice movements and keep </text>
<text top="795" left="121" width="537" height="14" font="2">navigators informed of the drift and path of every berg*</text>
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<text top="16" left="69" width="34" height="5" font="23"><i>'Jl </i></text>
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<text top="351" left="116" width="340" height="12" font="0"><b>broad Atlantic from now until July.</b></text>
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<text top="443" left="117" width="580" height="12" font="0"><b>this worry you, because the long arm of Uncle Sam is out to</b> </text>
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<text top="722" left="116" width="591" height="12" font="0"><b>three months. But Uncle Sam is sending a coast guard cutter</b> </text>
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<text top="126" left="186" width="518" height="12" font="0"><b>It*8 a long long way from Gotham, nineteen thirty-four</b></text>
<text top="172" left="108" width="550" height="12" font="0"><b>A* D», to Ur of the Chaldees four thousand 5* C| the riim</b> </text>
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<text top="265" left="109" width="636" height="12" font="0"><b>discoveries have been made by the joint expedition of the British</b> </text>
<text top="312" left="109" width="607" height="12" font="0"><b>Museum and the University of Pennsylvania* Archeologists have</b> </text>
<text top="358" left="111" width="558" height="12" font="0"><b>just found priceless, fascinating vessels, ornaments, and</b> </text>
<text top="405" left="109" width="579" height="12" font="0"><b>musical instruments. In the ancient city of Abraham on the</b> </text>
<text top="452" left="110" width="560" height="12" font="0"><b>Shore </b><i>e?</i><b> the Unknown there was culture, art and luxury on</b> </text>
<text top="499" left="110" width="397" height="12" font="0"><b>a fabulous scale, six thousand years ago*</b></text>
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<text top="29" left="133" width="126" height="12" font="2">SOUTh i^iKKIC^</text>
<text top="55" left="379" width="51" height="44" font="26">&gt;2</text>
<text top="129" left="210" width="469" height="12" font="2">Mix-up between Colombia-Feruj and^the reason is^ </text>
<text top="175" left="134" width="559" height="12" font="2">that the Committee of the League of Nations, appointed to </text>
<text top="222" left="135" width="519" height="12" font="2">straighten out the quarrel^ adjourned to- think it over*</text>
<text top="269" left="133" width="570" height="12" font="2">The row of course, is over that patch of wilderness on the </text>
<text top="316" left="133" width="542" height="12" font="2">upper regions of the Amazon River, around Leticia. The </text>
<text top="363" left="133" width="513" height="12" font="2">League Committee adjourned, presumably to give their </text>
<text top="409" left="134" width="580" height="12" font="2">bewildered brains a rest. But the Colombians and Peruvians </text>
<text top="456" left="135" width="550" height="12" font="2">interpreted this as an indication that the Committee had </text>
<text top="503" left="135" width="551" height="12" font="2">found the problem hopeless. Bo they're getting ready to </text>
<text top="551" left="136" width="222" height="12" font="2">arbitrate with bullets.</text>
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<text top="34" left="105" width="170" height="12" font="22">SOUTH AMERICA - O.</text>
<text top="129" left="199" width="448" height="15" font="12">And that has given a headache to our own State </text>
<text top="179" left="104" width="609" height="15" font="12">Department. It is worried because a score of American aviators </text>
<text top="229" left="104" width="619" height="15" font="12">have sailed to get into the war game in the Andean and Amazonian </text>
<text top="278" left="106" width="548" height="15" font="12">skies. And the State Department said; &#34;Naughty, naughty, </text>
<text top="325" left="104" width="581" height="15" font="12">you do that and you lose your commissions as officers in the </text>
<text top="375" left="104" width="592" height="15" font="12">United States Army Reserve, <i>n</i> To which the aviators reply in </text>
<text top="424" left="106" width="586" height="15" font="12">effect, &#34;Oh, yeah? Maybe Uncle Sam will pay us five hundred</text>
<text top="474" left="105" width="413" height="15" font="12">dollars a month not to fight for Colombia?&#34;</text>
<text top="521" left="220" width="495" height="15" font="12">But the boys ask innocgatly:- &#34;Who told you we are </text>
<text top="570" left="106" width="451" height="15" font="12">going to fight? We’re engaged as instructors!&#34;</text>
<text top="618" left="200" width="511" height="15" font="12">Well, I wish them luck. They are flying away into the</text>
<text top="671" left="105" width="73" height="15" font="12">unknown.</text>
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<text top="19" left="114" width="57" height="9" font="1"><b>rescue</b></text>
<text top="116" left="192" width="491" height="12" font="0"><b>Th.© triumphant rescue of the last of those Russian</b> </text>
<text top="161" left="116" width="537" height="12" font="0"><b>scientists and their families^ marooned on the ic</b>©9<b> has</b> </text>
<text top="208" left="116" width="576" height="12" font="0"><b>excited wild jubilation in Moscow# There is more rejoicing</b> </text>
<text top="255" left="116" width="596" height="12" font="0"><b>than if the Soviet armies had won a spectacular victory# And</b> </text>
<text top="302" left="116" width="596" height="12" font="0"><b>indeed what military victory could be finer than that victory</b> </text>
<text top="348" left="116" width="94" height="12" font="0"><b>of rescue#</b></text>
<text top="396" left="193" width="519" height="12" font="0"><b>One Soviet newspaper editor professes to know exactly</b> </text>
<text top="443" left="116" width="595" height="12" font="0"><b>what would have happened if the Czar had still been in power*</b> </text>
<text top="489" left="115" width="586" height="12" font="0"><b>He editorializes that there would have been so much red tape</b> </text>
<text top="535" left="116" width="595" height="12" font="0"><b>and so much wrangling^ ovr~rth»-. rwacna^ that the marooned folks</b></text>
<text top="582" left="116" width="596" height="12" font="0"><b>would have starved or frozen to death long before the rescuing</b></text>
<text top="615" left="232" width="39" height="12" font="0"><b>have</b></text>
<text top="629" left="116" width="587" height="12" font="0"><b>aviators could ^got to them# Yet we may observe that Irqperial</b></text>
<text top="639" left="252" width="12" height="14" font="27">A</text>
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<text top="675" left="541" width="93" height="12" font="0"><b>and daring#</b></text>
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<text top="52" left="113" width="85" height="12" font="2">ELLSWORTH</text>
<text top="120" left="211" width="493" height="12" font="0"><b>On into the imknown — LineoXn Ellsworth announces</b> </text>
<text top="169" left="115" width="530" height="12" font="0"><b>that he's going to take another crack at the Antarctic.</b></text>
<text top="215" left="114" width="579" height="12" font="0"><b>The savagely bad luck, real Friday-the-thirteenth bad luck,</b> </text>
<text top="262" left="116" width="46" height="12" font="0"><b>that </b></text>
<text top="262" left="211" width="40" height="12" font="0"><b>him </b></text>
<text top="261" left="251" width="49" height="13" font="7"><b>back </b></text>
<text top="262" left="300" width="366" height="12" font="0"><b>last fall has only inspired him to try</b></text>
<text top="309" left="115" width="93" height="12" font="0"><b>it again. </b></text>
<text top="309" left="251" width="491" height="12" font="0"><b>it was quite fitting that the Half Moon Club should</b></text>
<text top="357" left="115" width="589" height="12" font="0"><b>give Ellsworth a big blow-out, -with distinguished geographers</b></text>
<text top="386" left="488" width="80" height="34" font="28">riSfe,</text>
<text top="404" left="115" width="380" height="12" font="0"><b>and gYprleag explorers wishing him better</b></text>
<text top="404" left="559" width="175" height="12" font="0"><b>nan the* last time</b></text>
<text top="438" left="118" width="18" height="9" font="1"><b>#L </b></text>
<text top="438" left="177" width="70" height="9" font="1"><b>m-csvvfeit-a</b></text>
<text top="451" left="163" width="580" height="12" font="0"><b>when he reached the Antarctic, and the ice crushed his plane</b></text>
<text top="500" left="115" width="221" height="12" font="0"><b>as he was unloading it*</b></text>
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<text top="35" left="99" width="72" height="12" font="2">SARFATTI</text>
<text top="118" left="194" width="453" height="12" font="2">Sometimes It takes distinguished foreigners to </text>
<text top="166" left="98" width="605" height="12" font="2">make Americans realize the magnificence that there is in their </text>
<text top="216" left="99" width="634" height="12" font="2">own backyards. For Instance^ the average New Worker roams through </text>
<text top="265" left="99" width="632" height="12" font="2">the streets, never appreciating that he is walking with blinkers </text>
<text top="312" left="99" width="631" height="12" font="2">through sights more wonderful than the hanging gardens of Babylon.</text>
<text top="359" left="193" width="501" height="12" font="2">For example, Donna Margherita Sarfatti, Mussolini^ </text>
<text top="407" left="98" width="588" height="12" font="2">biographer, when they took her on a sight-seeing tour through</text>
<text top="454" left="98" width="673" height="12" font="2">Rockefeller Center, described those soaring towers as &#34;more beautiful </text>
<text top="501" left="99" width="259" height="12" font="2">than she had even dreamed.&#34;</text>
<text top="600" left="98" width="633" height="12" font="2">Italian authoress a big blowout, with Dr. Nicholas Murray Butler, </text>
<text top="649" left="98" width="96" height="12" font="2">President </text>
<text top="648" left="193" width="30" height="13" font="7"><b>of </b></text>
<text top="649" left="224" width="491" height="12" font="2">Columbia, as toastmaster. Among the guests were the</text>
<text top="549" left="194" width="378" height="12" font="0"><b>Incidentally, they have just given this</b></text>
<text top="697" left="98" width="616" height="12" font="2">former Grand Duchess Marie of Russia, Antonia Grossardi, Signora</text>
<text top="741" left="549" width="136" height="12" font="2">:ti Guiglia and</text>
<text top="746" left="98" width="521" height="12" font="2">Grossardi, the Contessa Crisuolo, Count facchetti Guig</text>
<text top="840" left="204" width="40" height="12" font="2">No, </text>
<text top="840" left="244" width="479" height="12" font="0"><b>it wasn*t on the sa^sxai stage at the Metropolitan</b></text>
<text top="891" left="98" width="338" height="12" font="2">Opera House. It was at the Waldorf.</text>
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<text top="15" left="114" width="85" height="12" font="0"><b>DILLIKQ-ER</b></text>
<text top="99" left="191" width="500" height="12" font="0"><b>Now for a dark bit of the unknown - the whereabouts</b> </text>
<text top="146" left="115" width="566" height="12" font="0"><b>of Dlllinger* Let's look at the latest escapade of Public</b> </text>
<text top="193" left="114" width="577" height="12" font="0"><b>Enemy Number One, the way he broke Into a police station at</b> </text>
<text top="239" left="113" width="559" height="12" font="0"><b>Warsaw, Indiana, for the sole purpose of stealing several</b> </text>
<text top="286" left="114" width="568" height="12" font="0"><b>machine guns and bullet proof vests. His previous exploit</b> </text>
<text top="333" left="114" width="568" height="12" font="0"><b>was breaking out of jail - and now he's breaking into jail.</b></text>
<text top="380" left="191" width="501" height="12" font="0"><b>The usual sentimental excuse made by crooks is that</b> </text>
<text top="426" left="114" width="605" height="12" font="0"><b>they've not had the benefits of education and so forth. Folic</b> </text>
<text top="473" left="113" width="578" height="12" font="0"><b>men tell me this is the bunk. Dillinger, for example, went</b> </text>
<text top="520" left="115" width="587" height="12" font="0"><b>to high school, and played on the baseball team. He married</b> </text>
<text top="566" left="114" width="588" height="12" font="0"><b>a childhood sweetheart. He committed a robbery, and was con­</b></text>
<text top="614" left="114" width="569" height="12" font="0"><b>victed. Since then he has become the devilish escaper and</b> </text>
<text top="661" left="114" width="588" height="12" font="0"><b>killer. Since his latest escape he and his gang have stolen</b> </text>
<text top="707" left="115" width="549" height="12" font="0"><b>two hundred thousand dollars in tlfeVv bank robberies, and</b></text>
<text top="799" left="191" width="482" height="12" font="0"><b>They say that part of Dillinger's raids have been</b> </text>
<text top="846" left="113" width="605" height="12" font="0"><b>made to help his friends, and that the arch-desperado is loyal.</b></text>
<text top="756" left="114" width="272" height="12" font="0"><b>have killed three policemen.</b></text>
<text top="894" left="115" width="302" height="12" font="0"><b>intelligent and brave. That's </b></text>
<text top="894" left="417" width="274" height="12" font="0"><b>sentimentalizing. *»* £s for</b> </text>
<text top="940" left="114" width="225" height="12" font="0"><b>bravery - take the old </b></text>
<text top="940" left="339" width="362" height="12" font="0"><b>policeman whom Dillinger held up while</b></text>
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<text top="121" left="99" width="568" height="12" font="0"><b>he was &#34;breaking Into the police station at Warsaw, Indiana*</b></text>
<text top="168" left="176" width="531" height="12" font="0"><b>Old as he was. Patrolman Jud PIttenger, with Dilllnger</b> </text>
<text top="214" left="101" width="540" height="12" font="0"><b>g'jn pointed right at his midriff, grabbed the formidable</b></text>
<text top="261" left="101" width="599" height="12" font="0"><b>killer, went to the mat with him, tripped him and hla pal, and</b></text>
<text top="278" left="355" width="2" height="5" font="13">&lt;&gt;</text>
<text top="308" left="102" width="588" height="12" font="0"><b>the three rolled down the staircase* Dilllnger got away and</b> </text>
<text top="355" left="103" width="463" height="12" font="0"><b>tonight -- the old story — whereabouts unknown*</b></text>
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<text top="46" left="80" width="42" height="11" font="29">R0GB3C</text>
<text top="39" left="383" width="17" height="20" font="30">&gt;</text>
<text top="97" left="123" width="615" height="11" font="29">One of the things the ^interested football fans since the Rugby </text>
<text top="144" left="80" width="658" height="11" font="29">team of Cambridge University, England, came over here has been their </text>
<text top="191" left="80" width="241" height="11" font="29">phenomenal kicking. The </text>
<text top="190" left="320" width="48" height="12" font="2">ball </text>
<text top="191" left="369" width="164" height="11" font="29">used in Rugby is </text>
<text top="190" left="532" width="124" height="12" font="2">considerably </text>
<text top="191" left="656" width="63" height="11" font="29">larger </text>
<text top="239" left="80" width="595" height="11" font="29">and heavier th n the one used in American football. Bo it is </text>
<text top="238" left="675" width="39" height="12" font="2">all </text>
<text top="239" left="714" width="35" height="11" font="29">the </text>
<text top="286" left="79" width="679" height="11" font="29">more interesting to observe that in the Cambridge victory against Yale </text>
<text top="332" left="79" width="421" height="11" font="29">it was the kicking that won the most points.</text>
<text top="358" left="749" width="1" height="17" font="31"><b>j</b></text>
<text top="380" left="152" width="559" height="11" font="29">The Yale Bowl is smaller, or at any rate narrower than the</text>
<text top="396" left="748" width="1" height="29" font="32"><b>I</b></text>
<text top="426" left="79" width="640" height="11" font="29">fields to which the Englishmen have been accustomed. Consequently,</text>
<text top="472" left="79" width="180" height="11" font="29">they were unable to</text>
<text top="473" left="321" width="381" height="11" font="29">their usual lateral and backward passing</text>
<text top="519" left="272" width="437" height="11" font="29">so bewildered the Harvard and Princeton teams.</text>
<text top="566" left="78" width="651" height="11" font="29">For all that, the Cantabs beat the Elis by thirty-two to five. And </text>
<text top="613" left="79" width="642" height="11" font="29">it was the kicking that did it. Yale men said that no such kicking</text>
<text top="661" left="78" width="634" height="11" font="29">had been seen in the Bowl since Charlie Brickley of Harvard scored</text>
<text top="696" left="234" width="56" height="11" font="9"><b>'tw &lt;mje</b></text>
<text top="708" left="79" width="43" height="11" font="29">five </text>
<text top="708" left="173" width="396" height="11" font="29">field goals^way back in nineteen sixteen.</text>
<text top="754" left="153" width="530" height="11" font="29">However, there is no indicatiof^that Rugby is likelj to</text>
<text top="801" left="79" width="660" height="11" font="29">supplant American football in popularity. A crowd of fifteen hundred</text>
<text top="824" left="634" width="25" height="14" font="33"><i><b>SO</b></i></text>
<text top="847" left="78" width="77" height="12" font="2">watched </text>
<text top="848" left="155" width="320" height="11" font="29">this Rugby game as compared with </text>
<text top="848" left="563" width="147" height="11" font="29">seventy^ thousand</text>
<text top="894" left="184" width="516" height="11" font="29">have been there to see Yale play Princeton or Harvard.</text>
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<text top="37" left="129" width="57" height="10" font="1"><b>ending</b></text>
<text top="146" left="227" width="482" height="12" font="0"><b>Alter this broadcast of the unknown and the known</b> </text>
<text top="194" left="131" width="559" height="12" font="0"><b>there is one thing that I certainly do know. I know it by</b> </text>
<text top="243" left="131" width="146" height="12" font="0"><b>heart. It is —</b></text>
<text top="293" left="230" width="200" height="12" font="0"><b>SO LONG UNTIL MONDAY,</b></text>
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