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<text top="32" left="113" width="56" height="12" font="0">TENNIS</text>
<text top="33" left="247" width="177" height="12" font="0">________ _________ ^ ^</text>
<text top="129" left="235" width="423" height="12" font="0">Yes, the Ptng p0ng Gnampion won at Wimbledon. </text>
<text top="173" left="112" width="538" height="12" font="0">That is, he used to be Ping Pong champion, and now he has </text>
<text top="217" left="111" width="270" height="12" font="0">won the top honors at tennis.</text>
<text top="265" left="235" width="443" height="12" font="0">That’s one of the odd Angles^ to that blistering </text>
<text top="309" left="111" width="568" height="12" font="0">game today in whi^i Fred Perry of England beat our own Frank </text>
<text top="354" left="111" width="73" height="12" font="0">Shields.</text>
<text top="400" left="234" width="425" height="12" font="0">You can use all the words you can think of to </text>
<text top="445" left="111" width="593" height="12" font="0">describe a desperate struggle, nip and tuck, to the last ditch, </text>
<text top="490" left="111" width="603" height="12" font="0">the last gasp, the bitter end. That’s how Uncle Sanfe boy fought </text>
<text top="536" left="111" width="232" height="12" font="0">it out -- and got licked.</text>
<text top="579" left="234" width="434" height="12" font="0">The score stood two matches ‘to one in favor of </text>
<text top="625" left="110" width="568" height="12" font="0">England when Shields and Perry walked out for their long and </text>
<text top="670" left="111" width="567" height="12" font="0">lingering duel. So when the Englishman won, it was all over </text>
<text top="715" left="111" width="576" height="12" font="0">for Uncle Sam and his red, white and blue suspenders. It was </text>
<text top="760" left="112" width="594" height="12" font="0">still more all over for your Uncle when Bunny Austin of England </text>
<text top="806" left="111" width="569" height="12" font="0">added insult to injury by romping away with a swift game from</text>
<text top="856" left="111" width="225" height="12" font="0">Sidney T/ood of New York*</text>
<text top="895" left="320" width="64" height="12" font="0">-------</text>
<text top="898" left="392" width="98" height="9" font="1"><b>)(------------</b></text>
<text top="939" left="235" width="463" height="12" font="0">Fred Perry stands crowned with the big gold diadem</text>
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<text top="33" left="104" width="85" height="12" font="2"><b>TBMNTS -£</b></text>
<text top="129" left="104" width="616" height="12" font="2"><b>of tennis tonight. IieTs not one of those exclusive, aristocratic</b> </text>
<text top="175" left="104" width="596" height="12" font="2"><b>athletes of Mayfair. He learned his game on the public courts,</b> </text>
<text top="220" left="104" width="569" height="12" font="2"><b>not at some fashionable club where the Right Honorables play</b> </text>
<text top="265" left="106" width="549" height="12" font="2"><b>the leftenants of the Grenadier Guards. He’s the son of a</b> </text>
<text top="310" left="105" width="252" height="12" font="2"><b>labor member of Parliament.</b></text>
<text top="355" left="229" width="446" height="12" font="2"><b>Oh yes, and five years ago when he was nineteen</b> </text>
<text top="401" left="106" width="568" height="12" font="2"><b>he was the Ping Pong champion of the world — but he doesn’t</b> </text>
<text top="446" left="106" width="456" height="12" font="2"><b>like to talk about that now. He doesn’t have to5</b></text>
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<text top="128" left="216" width="448" height="12" font="2"><b>^ The members of the Labor Party'donTt like what</b> </text>
<text top="171" left="104" width="541" height="12" font="2"><b>Stanley Baldwin, the Conservative Leader, had to say about</b></text>
<text top="217" left="105" width="598" height="12" font="2"><b>Germany. Not that they are defending Hitler's regime, but they</b> </text>
<text top="262" left="105" width="587" height="12" font="2"><b>regard Mr. Baldwin's alarmist declaration as being just a part</b> </text>
<text top="306" left="104" width="476" height="12" font="2"><b>of the government project for much bigger- armament*</b></text>
<text top="352" left="227" width="464" height="12" font="2"><b>•s^**(**&#34;presiding as Prime Minister in the absence of</b></text>
<text top="396" left="103" width="543" height="12" font="2"><b>Ramsey McDonald, Stanley Baldwin told the. House of Commons</b></text>
<text top="426" left="160" width="29" height="14" font="3"><i><b>■iisi</b></i></text>
<text top="442" left="104" width="616" height="12" font="2"><b>that in matter of defense England's frontier now was the Rhine —</b> </text>
<text top="487" left="103" width="551" height="12" font="2"><b>not the white chalk cliffs of Dover anymore, but the murky</b> </text>
<text top="533" left="103" width="235" height="12" font="2"><b>water*of the River Rhine.</b></text>
<text top="577" left="227" width="465" height="12" font="2"><b>His meaning concerned the German Air Force, which</b> </text>
<text top="623" left="103" width="560" height="12" font="2"><b>he claims is growing at an alarming rate. Hence, England's</b> </text>
<text top="669" left="103" width="438" height="12" font="2"><b>need for a greater fighting fleet of the skiea.</b></text>
<text top="711" left="228" width="463" height="12" font="2"><b>Of course, German planes flying to attack England</b> </text>
<text top="758" left="103" width="568" height="12" font="2"><b>wouldn’t cross the Rhine, wouldn't go anywhere near it. The</b> </text>
<text top="803" left="104" width="530" height="12" font="2"><b>celebrated river still pertains mostly to Francs. So, if</b> </text>
<text top="848" left="103" width="585" height="12" font="2"><b>Stanley Baldwin's figure of speech has any really pat meaning,</b> </text>
<text top="893" left="105" width="556" height="12" font="2"><b>it must be that England feels herself lined up with France,</b> </text>
<text top="941" left="104" width="354" height="12" font="2"><b>against that swollen German Air Force.</b></text>
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<text top="28" left="98" width="93" height="12" font="2"><b>ENGLAND -2</b></text>
<text top="59" left="118" width="57" height="12" font="0">~ </text>
<text top="36" left="394" width="17" height="41" font="4"><i>4</i></text>
<text top="61" left="411" width="39" height="9" font="5"><i><b>^-</b></i></text>
<text top="108" left="222" width="491" height="12" font="2"><b>There's plenty of international significance,in that</b> </text>
<text top="153" left="97" width="561" height="12" font="2"><b>peculiar phrase about England's frontier being on Germany's</b> </text>
<text top="198" left="99" width="569" height="12" font="2"><b>favorite river, the historic old Rhine, which was first made</b> </text>
<text top="241" left="99" width="225" height="12" font="2"><b>famous by Julius Caesar,</b></text>
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<text top="66" left="122" width="67" height="14" font="2"><b>AUSTRIA</b></text>
<text top="117" left="227" width="415" height="14" font="2"><b>The Austrian situation has quieted down to a</b> </text>
<text top="162" left="122" width="563" height="14" font="2"><b>normal condition of mutterings* charges and counter-charges,</b> </text>
<text top="206" left="123" width="336" height="14" font="2"><b>and diplomatic moves here and there.</b></text>
<text top="253" left="228" width="461" height="14" font="2"><b>And then that grim emotional drama - - the hanging</b> </text>
<text top="298" left="123" width="599" height="14" font="2"><b>of the two Nazi terrorists for the murder of Chancellor Solfuas:</b> </text>
<text top="343" left="122" width="588" height="14" font="2"><b>One the former soldier, Otto Planetta, who did the fatal shoot­</b></text>
<text top="387" left="123" width="584" height="14" font="2"><b>ing, his defense being that his gun went off by accident. The</b> </text>
<text top="432" left="123" width="546" height="14" font="2"><b>other Franz Holzweber, leader of the Nazi conspirators who</b> </text>
<text top="477" left="124" width="554" height="14" font="2"><b>seized the headquarters of the government. It was swiftest</b> </text>
<text top="521" left="121" width="585" height="14" font="2"><b>vengeance when the military court condemned them to hang. The</b> </text>
<text top="567" left="124" width="363" height="14" font="2"><b>sentence was executed four hours later.</b></text>
<text top="611" left="228" width="478" height="14" font="2"><b>So doom struck hastily, in spite of the promise the</b> </text>
<text top="657" left="122" width="555" height="14" font="2"><b>Austrian leaders gave -- that the Nazi revolutionaries upon</b> </text>
<text top="702" left="123" width="581" height="14" font="2"><b>surrendering would be taken to the German border and released.</b> </text>
<text top="747" left="121" width="574" height="14" font="2"><b>But we must remember the claim the Vienna government makes —</b> </text>
<text top="792" left="122" width="570" height="14" font="2"><b>that they gave the promise before they learned that the Nazis</b></text>
<text top="840" left="121" width="246" height="14" font="2"><b>had killed the Chancellor*</b></text>
<text top="881" left="227" width="463" height="14" font="2"><b>And let</b>1<b> s consider the news from Germany; the aged</b></text>
<text top="927" left="121" width="95" height="14" font="0">President </text>
<text top="927" left="216" width="476" height="14" font="2"><b>Von Hindenberg gravely </b>ill <b>again. That's causing a</b></text>
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<text top="62" left="126" width="105" height="14" font="2"><b>AUSTRIA - 2</b></text>
<text top="114" left="126" width="547" height="14" font="2"><b>lot of worry. It i8 tellaved that the old Field Marshal's</b> </text>
<text top="160" left="125" width="584" height="14" font="2"><b>death would cause all sorts of complications. He still stands</b> </text>
<text top="203" left="125" width="365" height="14" font="2"><b>a steadying influence, a 'balance wheel.</b></text>
<text top="251" left="229" width="471" height="14" font="2"><b>Just recently his niece, in telling of the veteran</b> </text>
<text top="296" left="123" width="581" height="14" font="2"><b>warrior's attitude, put it this way:- &#34;He who knows war loves</b></text>
<text top="416" left="229" width="479" height="14" font="2"><b>^be most ominous thing that remains of the Austrian</b> </text>
<text top="460" left="124" width="582" height="14" font="2"><b>flare-up and the Europe.an crisic if the tiff between Italy and</b> </text>
<text top="505" left="123" width="572" height="14" font="2"><b>Jugoslavia, I never could see any real reason to expect war,</b> </text>
<text top="550" left="122" width="593" height="14" font="2"><b>with the Great Powers agreed that Hitler must not be allowed to</b> </text>
<text top="596" left="123" width="593" height="14" font="2"><b>take over Austria. But there was one angle of real danger. If</b> </text>
<text top="641" left="122" width="592" height="14" font="2"><b>the Italian Army intervened in Austria, the Jugoslav Government</b> </text>
<text top="686" left="121" width="576" height="14" font="2"><b>might have sent its troops. And there's no love lost between</b> </text>
<text top="733" left="122" width="290" height="14" font="2"><b>the Italians and the Jugoslavs,</b></text>
<text top="777" left="227" width="469" height="14" font="2"><b>That's the way the situation sized up several days</b> </text>
<text top="822" left="122" width="583" height="14" font="2"><b>ago* And now it's apparent that there has been something of a</b> </text>
<text top="867" left="122" width="545" height="14" font="2"><b>strain all along — between Mussolini and Jugoslavia* The</b> </text>
<text top="913" left="121" width="580" height="14" font="2"><b>government of that South Slav kingdom sends a warning to Rome,</b> </text>
<text top="959" left="120" width="570" height="14" font="2"><b>protesting against any possible Italian military intervention</b></text>
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<text top="65" left="128" width="104" height="14" font="0">AUSTRIA - 3</text>
<text top="112" left="127" width="101" height="14" font="0">in Austria </text>
<text top="157" left="128" width="95" height="14" font="0">something, </text>
<text top="203" left="125" width="96" height="14" font="0">Nations to</text>
<text top="121" left="228" width="450" height="14" font="0">&gt; The Jugoslavs say that sort of intervention ii </text>
<text top="166" left="232" width="423" height="14" font="0">not for any one nation, but for the League of </text>
<text top="212" left="232" width="437" height="14" font="0">handle. But France seems to be standing firmly</text>
<text top="250" left="125" width="238" height="14" font="0">beside Italy in all this.</text>
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<text top="29" left="76" width="105" height="14" font="0">a Eft GumMM</text>
<text top="128" left="153" width="554" height="14" font="0">Don t let them tell you there are no more unknown places on </text>
<text top="173" left="77" width="611" height="14" font="0">the earth to discover and explore. There arentt as many as there </text>
<text top="219" left="191" width="506" height="14" font="0">of course. And rt&amp;ht now there are two_less than there </text>
<text top="264" left="75" width="650" height="14" font="0">used to be, meaning that two unknown bits of the earth* s surface have </text>
<text top="309" left="76" width="586" height="14" font="0">just been seen for the first time by the eyes of civilized man.</text>
<text top="355" left="151" width="544" height="14" font="0">One is in dim and distant^!ew Guinea. That vast forbidding </text>
<text top="400" left="75" width="395" height="14" font="0">island of the South Seas, still remains a </text>
<text top="402" left="470" width="22" height="11" font="6">imh</text>
<text top="400" left="492" width="216" height="14" font="0">M haunt of the unknown.</text>
<text top="412" left="751" width="3" height="14" font="0">|</text>
<text top="416" left="751" width="3" height="35" font="7">I</text>
<text top="445" left="75" width="636" height="14" font="0">Explorers have realized that it will be a long time before the black</text>
<text top="468" left="78" width="3" height="5" font="8">■ </text>
<text top="468" left="386" width="6" height="5" font="8">; * </text>
<text top="468" left="489" width="16" height="5" font="8">f <i>&#34;' tr </i></text>
<text top="468" left="601" width="38" height="5" font="9"><i>-</i> . • ■ ■ </text>
<text top="468" left="684" width="6" height="5" font="8">i&#34;: </text>
<text top="468" left="719" width="37" height="5" font="8">. <i>-r-</i> : ? ’J'</text>
<text top="490" left="74" width="611" height="14" font="0">land of DJew Guinea will be thoroughly explored, because it* s such </text>
<text top="535" left="75" width="642" height="14" font="0">a deadly tangle of miasmal tropical forests and dank malarial swamps.</text>
<text top="581" left="73" width="641" height="14" font="0">We always thought it was nothing more than that in all its immensity </text>
<text top="626" left="74" width="611" height="14" font="0">— jungle, swamps, thicket, with some rain-drenched mountains and </text>
<text top="672" left="74" width="598" height="14" font="0">hordes of black savages of the most primitive and ferocious sort</text>
<text top="685" left="748" width="3" height="13" font="10">I</text>
<text top="691" left="751" width="2" height="5" font="8">I</text>
<text top="719" left="74" width="265" height="14" font="0">—» headhunters and cannibals</text>
<text top="762" left="149" width="590" height="14" font="0">But now the story is different. It* s a confirmation of rumours </text>
<text top="808" left="74" width="638" height="14" font="0">that there was an unknown paradise in New Guinea, with a new race of </text>
<text top="854" left="74" width="610" height="14" font="0">people, an unsuspected civilization. British aviators have flown </text>
<text top="899" left="74" width="671" height="14" font="0">over it. They have also driven their way through the <i>¥</i> tropical forests</text>
<text top="951" left="73" width="614" height="14" font="0">and over perilous mountains to this nevf land, which seems indeed a</text>
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<text top="38" left="71" width="125" height="12" font="2"><b>MEW GUINEA </b></text>
<text top="38" left="196" width="8" height="11" font="12"><i><b>2</b></i></text>
<text top="135" left="72" width="605" height="12" font="2"><b>kind of lost paradise. Far inside of the jungle-covered island,</b> </text>
<text top="181" left="73" width="635" height="12" font="2"><b>surrounded and protected by barriers of steep mountains, is a great</b> </text>
<text top="227" left="73" width="652" height="12" font="2"><b>space oi fair and open land — about five thousand square miles of it.</b></text>
<text top="318" left="72" width="636" height="12" font="2"><b>ges. Physically, they are a good deal like the other Papuans an of</b> </text>
<text top="363" left="71" width="451" height="12" font="2"><b>New Guinea, only they’re stronger and healthier.</b></text>
<text top="499" left="72" width="661" height="12" font="2"><b>land of gardens. Their manners and customs are higher,^ more civilized.</b></text>
<text top="544" left="73" width="608" height="12" font="2"><b>a striking contrast to the ferocious ways of the headhunters and</b> </text>
<text top="591" left="73" width="92" height="12" font="2"><b>cannibals.</b></text>
<text top="635" left="148" width="559" height="12" font="2"><b>And the British explorers have found all sorts of evidences</b> </text>
<text top="681" left="73" width="654" height="12" font="2"><b>of an older and still higher culture. They found stone mortars, like</b> </text>
<text top="726" left="73" width="645" height="12" font="2"><b>those of the ancient Egyptians — and ornamental clay whistles, found</b></text>
<text top="272" left="119" width="607" height="12" font="2"><b>inhabited by people far more civilized than the surrounding sava-</b></text>
<text top="409" left="148" width="560" height="12" font="2"><b>The Papuans in general have almost no agriculture, but these</b></text>
<text top="454" left="71" width="628" height="12" font="2"><b>new people are most skillful gardeners. Their secluded country is a</b></text>
<text top="771" left="120" width="615" height="12" font="2"><b>no where else In Mew Guinea, but strikingly like similar whistles</b> </text>
<text top="822" left="73" width="216" height="12" font="2"><b>fcruawb^in South America.</b></text>
<text top="862" left="149" width="504" height="12" font="2"><b>We’re always hearing that strange provocative analogy</b> </text>
<text top="908" left="73" width="636" height="12" font="2"><b>Egypt and the old civilisations of America, find here the two turn up</b></text>
<text top="902" left="525" width="184" height="12" font="2"><b>here the two turn up</b></text>
<text top="959" left="74" width="266" height="12" font="2"><b>again in weird juxtaposition</b></text>
<text top="948" left="351" width="373" height="12" font="2"><b>in the newly discovered lost paradise ^</b></text>
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<text top="64" left="125" width="132" height="12" font="2"><b>FATHER HUBBARD</b></text>
<text top="116" left="230" width="493" height="12" font="2"><b>The second bit of unknown earth now discovered is in</b> </text>
<text top="160" left="126" width="579" height="12" font="2"><b>the realm of Uncle Sam, although you would think your Uncle*s</b> </text>
<text top="205" left="125" width="578" height="12" font="2"><b>property would have been pretty thoroughly looked over by now.</b></text>
<text top="251" left="124" width="599" height="12" font="2"><b>But there’s Alaska. I recall sailing - down Bering Sea - along</b> </text>
<text top="295" left="124" width="581" height="12" font="2"><b>the frowning coast of the long Alaskan peninsula and watching</b> </text>
<text top="341" left="124" width="590" height="12" font="2"><b>those bare, bleak mountains and saying to myself — &#34;Plenty of</b> </text>
<text top="386" left="123" width="591" height="12" font="2"><b>unknown country there.&#34; Think 1*11 look it over. But I never</b> </text>
<text top="428" left="123" width="37" height="12" font="2"><b>did.</b></text>
<text top="476" left="230" width="474" height="12" font="2"><b>It *e an incredibly wild and mountainous stretch of</b> </text>
<text top="520" left="123" width="617" height="12" font="2"><b>land the interior uninhabited by human beings, the home and haunt</b> </text>
<text top="565" left="123" width="402" height="12" font="2"><b>of the biggest bear on earth -- the Kodiak.</b></text>
<text top="609" left="230" width="483" height="12" font="2"><b>And it*s our old friend Father Hubbard, the Glacier</b> </text>
<text top="655" left="122" width="571" height="12" font="2"><b>Priest, who has again been adventuring in those parts. It's</b> </text>
<text top="701" left="123" width="598" height="12" font="2"><b>a favorite stamping ground of his — as he has told us a couple</b> </text>
<text top="745" left="123" width="597" height="12" font="13"><i><b>of</b></i><b> times on this program. And now the far-journeying Jesuit has</b> </text>
<text top="791" left="122" width="597" height="12" font="2"><b>found a new huge volcanic crater, the sleeping mouth of a giant</b> </text>
<text top="837" left="122" width="540" height="12" font="2"><b>fire-mountain, greater than the famous crater of Aniachak.</b></text>
<text top="881" left="227" width="456" height="12" font="2"><b>Father Hubbard who is a member of the faculty of</b> </text>
<text top="927" left="121" width="571" height="12" font="2"><b>California* s Catholic college, usually goes exploring with a</b> </text>
<text top="974" left="122" width="586" height="12" font="2"><b>few football &#34;players of the Santa Clara team. This time he had</b></text>
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<text top="65" left="122" width="171" height="12" font="2"><b>FATHER HUBBAHD - 2</b></text>
<text top="114" left="123" width="580" height="12" font="2"><b>Tour lads along* His goal this summer was the cluster of the</b> </text>
<text top="159" left="122" width="597" height="12" font="2"><b>needle-point Aghileen peaks, hitherto unexplored and unclimbed,</b> </text>
<text top="204" left="122" width="367" height="12" font="2"><b>never the tip of the Alaskan Peninsula,</b></text>
<text top="250" left="228" width="493" height="12" font="2"><b>The little party had a tough time of it. They waded</b> </text>
<text top="295" left="123" width="551" height="12" font="2"><b>through swollen rivers, fought with the big bears, trudged</b> </text>
<text top="340" left="124" width="580" height="12" font="2"><b>through rains and floods that almost washed them all into the</b> </text>
<text top="385" left="125" width="581" height="12" font="2"><b>icy Behring Sea, and once they had to go all the way back for</b> </text>
<text top="429" left="125" width="562" height="12" font="2"><b>fresh supplies. Then they came upon what they didn't expect</b></text>
<text top="474" left="125" width="531" height="12" font="2"><b>to find --a giant crater, which they proceeded to climb,</b></text>
<text top="513" left="200" width="6" height="5" font="14"><b>&lt;0</b></text>
<text top="521" left="126" width="281" height="12" font="2"><b>explore — and put on the map.</b></text>
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<text top="70" left="123" width="76" height="12" font="2"><b>FASHIONS</b></text>
<text top="120" left="230" width="474" height="12" font="2"><b>I see the ladies are going back to the Middle Ages</b> </text>
<text top="165" left="124" width="616" height="12" font="2"><b>for the new Fall fashions. They*re taking a top from the knights</b> </text>
<text top="210" left="124" width="571" height="12" font="2"><b>of old and in consequence we*11 see the girls wearing puffed­</b></text>
<text top="255" left="125" width="594" height="12" font="2"><b>sleeved doublets, and cream-puff hats with big bulgy crowns ard</b> </text>
<text top="299" left="122" width="542" height="12" font="2"><b>narrow brims, the kind that Henry of Navarre used to wear.</b></text>
<text top="345" left="228" width="492" height="12" font="2"><b>The feminine fancy is not beguiled by the frills and</b> </text>
<text top="390" left="123" width="599" height="12" font="2"><b>fripperies of the ladies of the Middle Ages, but by the kind of</b> </text>
<text top="435" left="124" width="552" height="12" font="2"><b>ruffs and laces the men used to wear when knighthood was in</b></text>
<text top="450" left="208" width="2" height="5" font="8">&lt;</text>
<text top="450" left="210" width="6" height="4" font="15">3</text>
<text top="450" left="216" width="5" height="5" font="8">. </text>
<text top="450" left="231" width="1" height="5" font="8">'</text>
<text top="480" left="124" width="64" height="12" font="2"><b>flower.</b></text>
<text top="525" left="230" width="483" height="12" font="2"><b>Sounds like an idea with possibilities — the girls</b> </text>
<text top="571" left="123" width="553" height="12" font="2"><b>wearing a slashed doublet of the medieval spearmen, or the</b> </text>
<text top="615" left="123" width="590" height="12" font="2"><b>flounced sleeves of a warrior with a battle-axe. (Some of them</b> </text>
<text top="660" left="123" width="598" height="12" font="2"><b>always have carried a battle-axe). And then, Milady might wear</b> </text>
<text top="705" left="123" width="589" height="12" font="2"><b>a full set of fifteenth century plate armor, and you would have</b></text>
<text top="752" left="123" width="255" height="12" font="2"><b>to use a can opener on her.</b></text>
<text top="795" left="229" width="498" height="12" font="2"><b>One incongruous note concerns those slit skirts. Along</b></text>
<text top="842" left="122" width="616" height="12" font="2"><b>with the medieval effect they’re returning to that fashion of the</b> </text>
<text top="887" left="122" width="597" height="12" font="2"><b>pre-war, tango era, with skirts slit on each side -- as much as</b> </text>
<text top="933" left="123" width="596" height="12" font="2"><b>six inches for street wear. At night they will be slit all the</b> </text>
<text top="981" left="122" width="530" height="12" font="2"><b>way to the knee. Somehow things always improve at night.</b></text>
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<text top="53" left="140" width="105" height="11" font="16">BOOKKEEPING</text>
<text top="317" left="28" width="19" height="26" font="17">b</text>
<text top="106" left="245" width="482" height="11" font="16">Here's something for all you fellows who can't keep </text>
<text top="151" left="139" width="607" height="11" font="16">your hank hooks straight and you ladies who can never figure out </text>
<text top="196" left="140" width="587" height="11" font="16">the intricacies of the grocery bill. How would you like to be </text>
<text top="243" left="139" width="606" height="11" font="16">bookkeeper for the New Deal? In other words, how would you like </text>
<text top="287" left="140" width="586" height="11" font="16">to be Daniel W. Bell of Washington? The New Deal,fe as we all </text>
<text top="333" left="139" width="587" height="11" font="16">know, is not only a heavy strain on the. alphabet but also runs </text>
<text top="378" left="140" width="605" height="11" font="16">into figures. Mr. Bell handles the bills and receipts for about </text>
<text top="423" left="140" width="465" height="11" font="16">seven billion dollars a year - debits and credits.</text>
<text top="468" left="236" width="491" height="11" font="16">I have a letter which tells, of Daniel Bell’s hardest </text>
<text top="514" left="140" width="568" height="11" font="16">job. It concerns Uncle Sam’s secret,, mysterious two billion </text>
<text top="560" left="139" width="614" height="11" font="16">dollar stabilization fund. That is the money the government uses </text>
<text top="605" left="140" width="614" height="11" font="16">for fcH±±ii±Hg playing around in foreign exchange so as to keep the </text>
<text top="651" left="140" width="596" height="11" font="16">value of the dollar stable and not let it get kicked up or down </text>
<text top="696" left="140" width="579" height="11" font="16">by international speculators. It is used to juggle the market</text>
<text top="743" left="140" width="374" height="11" font="16">by buying or selling foreign currencies.</text>
<text top="786" left="246" width="499" height="11" font="16">Of course, if anybody could' find out Uncle Sam’s next </text>
<text top="831" left="140" width="586" height="11" font="16">move in the international money market, he could bet the right </text>
<text top="876" left="140" width="596" height="11" font="16">way and clean up. And wouldn't the speculators love it if they </text>
<text top="922" left="141" width="613" height="11" font="16">could get a tip from the inside at Washington? That's what makes </text>
<text top="962" left="142" width="256" height="11" font="16">it tough for Daniel Bell. </text>
<text top="961" left="398" width="37" height="13" font="18"><b>For, </b></text>
<text top="962" left="436" width="311" height="11" font="16">Bookkeeper Daniel Bell^t® doesn't</text>
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<text top="48" left="118" width="142" height="12" font="0">BOOKKEEPING - g</text>
<text top="96" left="119" width="585" height="12" font="0">write the figures down in his ledger. Somebody might see them.</text>
<text top="142" left="118" width="578" height="12" font="0">He keeps all that intricate bookkeeping of huge international </text>
<text top="187" left="120" width="632" height="12" font="0">finance operations - in his head. It,s bookkeeping under the hat, </text>
<text top="233" left="119" width="615" height="12" font="0">by memory. When President Roosevelt or Secretary of the Treasury </text>
<text top="278" left="118" width="626" height="12" font="0">Morgenthau want to look at the figures, they listen to them. They </text>
<text top="324" left="120" width="567" height="12" font="0">call in Mental Bookkeeper Bell, who reads off the arithmetic.</text>
<text top="369" left="206" width="494" height="12" font="0">His easiest job is keeping Uncle Sam's accounts with </text>
<text top="414" left="121" width="613" height="12" font="0">foreign governments. On the day when the foreign debts fall due, </text>
<text top="460" left="120" width="587" height="12" font="0">he opens the ledger and on the payment side marks - a big zero.</text>
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<text top="67" left="129" width="58" height="13" font="10">HOOVER</text>
<text top="119" left="235" width="446" height="13" font="10">Some years ago a book was published, and made no </text>
<text top="163" left="129" width="551" height="13" font="10">particular stir —- just then* Haturaliy not, for it was a</text>
<text top="209" left="128" width="570" height="13" font="10">translation of an old Latin treatise on mining, called &#34;De</text>
<text top="254" left="128" width="117" height="13" font="10">Re Metalica. </text>
<text top="257" left="245" width="6" height="8" font="19"><i>*</i></text>
<text top="254" left="251" width="447" height="13" font="10"> It was translated by a young man and his wife, </text>
<text top="299" left="129" width="592" height="13" font="10">quite unknown* Nobody suspected that one day they would become </text>
<text top="344" left="129" width="564" height="13" font="10">the President and Pirst Lady of the Land* In 1929 a copy of </text>
<text top="389" left="128" width="582" height="13" font="10">that book by Herbert Clark Hoover and Lou Henry Hoover sold at </text>
<text top="434" left="128" width="582" height="13" font="10">auction for one hundred and seventy»five dollars. Now you can </text>
<text top="479" left="128" width="573" height="13" font="10">buy a copy for forty bucks. That's because of the depression </text>
<text top="524" left="128" width="447" height="13" font="10">in world economics, also in Republican politics*</text>
<text top="569" left="233" width="506" height="13" font="10">In 1909 Herbert Hoover published another book called;- </text>
<text top="614" left="129" width="590" height="13" font="10">&#34;The Principles of Mining.&#34; That was the end of his authorship </text>
<text top="659" left="127" width="598" height="13" font="10">for a long time. You know what happened to him, Belgian relief, </text>
<text top="705" left="127" width="475" height="13" font="10">the food dictatorship, the climb to the Presidency.</text>
<text top="749" left="232" width="430" height="13" font="10">This literary sketch leads us to the news that </text>
<text top="795" left="127" width="582" height="13" font="10">Herbert Hoover has turned to authorship again. He has written </text>
<text top="840" left="127" width="573" height="13" font="10">that book, the manuscript of which has just reached the h&amp;nds </text>
<text top="885" left="127" width="581" height="13" font="10">of the publishers. Nothing much is being let out about what's </text>
<text top="930" left="127" width="541" height="13" font="10">in it. But the title is: &#34;The Challenge to Liberty.&#34; The</text>
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<text top="123" left="129" width="578" height="12" font="2"><b>publisher a say it’s non-partisan. But the rumor is that it’s</b> </text>
<text top="167" left="129" width="458" height="12" font="2"><b>an attack on the Roosevelt Hew Beal, and will be </b></text>
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<text top="213" left="130" width="569" height="12" font="2"><b>about September, to be used by the Republican cohorts in the</b> </text>
<text top="258" left="129" width="579" height="12" font="2"><b>Congressional battle in November. Herbert Hoover’s interests</b> </text>
<text top="303" left="130" width="515" height="12" font="2"><b>having turned from metallurgy to politics, still remain</b></text>
<text top="349" left="131" width="85" height="12" font="2"><b>political</b></text>
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<text top="126" left="258" width="454" height="12" font="0"> bmlth is moving — two ways at once. He’s gone </text>
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<text top="214" left="117" width="568" height="12" font="0">ization that made him, but now that Tammany has reformed and </text>
<text top="259" left="114" width="616" height="12" font="0">promised to be good, Al has taken his place in the inner councils </text>
<text top="304" left="116" width="605" height="12" font="0">once more. He got a great ovation when he made his reappearance </text>
<text top="347" left="115" width="272" height="12" font="0">at a meeting in Tammany Hall.</text>
<text top="394" left="238" width="455" height="12" font="0">He declared his allegiance, put himself squarely </text>
<text top="438" left="114" width="607" height="12" font="0">behind Jimmy Cooling, the new Boss of the Tiger; and, indicating </text>
<text top="484" left="115" width="595" height="12" font="0">the new spirit of peace and harmony, he gave Tammany a new name.</text>
<text top="529" left="114" width="373" height="12" font="0">He called Tammany — &#34;the Happy Family&#34;.</text>
<text top="574" left="239" width="483" height="12" font="0">It*s been called a lot of things, but that’s a new </text>
<text top="619" left="114" width="596" height="12" font="0">one. But then, the word &#34;happy&#34; goes well with Al Smith. He’s </text>
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<text top="709" left="115" width="577" height="12" font="0">the Happy Harrier? Then there’s the song made famous by Al’s </text>
<text top="754" left="114" width="586" height="12" font="0">old pal, &#34;Frank, You Old Potato.&#34; That was what Al called him.</text>
<text top="798" left="113" width="579" height="12" font="0">You know the song - -Happy Days Are Here Again.&#34; But a sour </text>
<text top="843" left="114" width="628" height="12" font="0">note got in there somewhere, in all that happiness of Frank and Al, </text>
<text top="887" left="238" width="463" height="12" font="0">While returning to Tammany, Al celebrated another </text>
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<text top="123" left="109" width="634" height="12" font="0">of New York. ltfs been told over and over and over, ixow the man in </text>
<text top="168" left="110" width="616" height="12" font="0">the brown derby was born on the East Side — Oliver Street, which </text>
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<text top="301" left="108" width="84" height="12" font="0">politics.</text>
<text top="349" left="232" width="511" height="12" font="0">But now the big news:- Today Al personally supervised </text>
<text top="393" left="108" width="588" height="12" font="0">the interior decoration of his new apartment, which embraces a </text>
<text top="438" left="107" width="580" height="12" font="0">whole floor of B20 Fifth Avenue-r—in the silkiest of the silk </text>
<text top="485" left="108" width="551" height="12" font="0">stocking district, tony, exclusive, high-hat, milling with </text>
<text top="531" left="106" width="133" height="12" font="0">milliionaires.</text>
<text top="574" left="232" width="518" height="12" font="0">On Oliver Street Al’s neighbors used to be Mike Murphy, </text>
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<text top="667" left="107" width="339" height="12" font="0">pawnbroker. But now it,s different*</text>
<text top="709" left="232" width="463" height="12" font="0">xil's new neighbors are Mrs. Pierre Lorillard, the </text>
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<text top="755" left="261" width="455" height="12" font="2"><b>Alfred </b>P. Sloane,. Jr., president of General <b>Misx</b> </text>
<text top="801" left="107" width="636" height="12" font="0">Motors, and Adrian Iselin of Wall Street and the Four Hundred. And </text>
<text top="846" left="108" width="625" height="12" font="0">when he says Goodnight to them .I suppose he’ll have to say:- &#34;James</text>
<text top="894" left="107" width="322" height="12" font="0">me stick: and me topper” — and not</text>
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