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<text top="145" left="77" width="109" height="12" font="2">Airmail - <b>2</b></text>
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<text top="166" left="82" width="78" height="12" font="6"><b>Treasury</b></text>
<text top="217" left="183" width="573" height="12" font="6"><b>Thai} morning -- after foaling, aud a couple of questions•</b> </text>
<text top="265" left="81" width="655" height="12" font="6"><b>Uncle Sam. is still rubbing hie eyes after the President's message</b> </text>
<text top="314" left="83" width="664" height="12" font="6"><b>outlining that collossal budget* And today a barrage of questions</b> </text>
<text top="361" left="81" width="445" height="12" font="6"><b>were fired at the Secretary of the Treasury: </b></text>
<text top="361" left="541" width="185" height="12" font="6"><b>&#34;What are you going</b></text>
<text top="409" left="81" width="655" height="12" font="6"><b>to use for money?&#34; Or, perhaps more politely; &#34;How are you going</b> </text>
<text top="456" left="82" width="107" height="12" font="6"><b>to get it?&#34;</b></text>
<text top="503" left="182" width="545" height="12" font="6"><b>Hr* -,nrgenthau seems perfectly confident of being able</b> </text>
<text top="551" left="82" width="643" height="12" font="6"><b>to raise the cash v/ith complete ease* Though he admitted he had</b> </text>
<text top="598" left="81" width="655" height="12" font="6"><b>made no plans, yet. He was unable to say what kind of securities</b> </text>
<text top="646" left="80" width="635" height="12" font="6"><b>would be offered in return for that breathtaking amount of cash.</b></text>
<text top="694" left="181" width="534" height="12" font="6"><b>Hr. Llorgeutheu declares today:-- &#34;The reaction to the</b> </text>
<text top="742" left="81" width="664" height="12" font="6"><b>president's budget message was exceedingly good,&#34; To beck up this</b> </text>
<text top="790" left="82" width="615" height="12" font="6"><b>statement he pointed out that the financial markets yesterday</b> </text>
<text top="837" left="81" width="625" height="12" font="6"><b>afternoon were going along smoothly, quite undisturbed by these</b></text>
<text top="890" left="82" width="186" height="12" font="6"><b>staggering figures*</b></text>
<text top="932" left="183" width="545" height="12" font="6"><b>However, the treasury has one plan already mapped out--</b></text>
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<text top="97" left="14" width="10" height="15" font="8"><b>1</b></text>
<text top="128" left="76" width="118" height="13" font="7"><b>Treasury - 2</b></text>
<text top="175" left="14" width="9" height="17" font="9"><b>1</b></text>
<text top="180" left="76" width="623" height="12" font="2">that it1!? going to get busy on the job of collecting acme eight</text>
<text top="266" left="13" width="12" height="29" font="10"><b>»</b></text>
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<text top="180" left="81" width="46" height="14" font="1"><b>Slams</b></text>
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<text top="278" left="79" width="133" height="13" font="12">utter t-aenu </text>
<text top="278" left="212" width="482" height="12" font="2">Secretary lakes, in hi0 capacity as Public Works </text>
<text top="326" left="78" width="627" height="12" font="2">Administrator, 451 res warning to property owners who are trying </text>
<text top="374" left="80" width="595" height="12" font="2">to profiteer on slam clearance projects. Hr. lokes sternly </text>
<text top="421" left="79" width="96" height="12" font="2">declares: </text>
<text top="421" left="191" width="505" height="12" font="2">&#34;Where ver owners and speculators attempt to yack up</text>
<text top="469" left="79" width="606" height="12" font="2">value'3 of real estate property, the housing projects in such </text>
<text top="517" left="79" width="616" height="12" font="2">localities will be abruptly cancelled. The funds intended for</text>
<text top="565" left="78" width="636" height="12" font="2">tnose projects will be transferred to other areas or communities</text>
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<text top="129" left="73" width="38" height="15" font="14"><i>'line</i></text>
<text top="178" left="172" width="529" height="14" font="2">1’ews i‘ro i Washington, i‘or ine-b LTooers. The House of </text>
<text top="225" left="73" width="638" height="14" font="2">heprese tattves after wrangling about the liquor tax bill agreed </text>
<text top="272" left="74" width="628" height="14" font="2">on a graduated charge ranging from four to forty cents a gallon </text>
<text top="320" left="77" width="481" height="14" font="2">:-n wines, according to the percentage of alcohol.</text>
<text top="368" left="174" width="517" height="14" font="2">There was a fierce argument over an amendment to put </text>
<text top="415" left="74" width="638" height="14" font="2">an embargo on all liquor iraports from France. men it came to a </text>
<text top="462" left="74" width="635" height="14" font="2">vote the motion was squelched. The House also approved a tax of</text>
<text top="510" left="75" width="453" height="14" font="2">two dollars a gallon on all distilled spirits.</text>
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<text top="159" left="80" width="47" height="15" font="12">Liens</text>
<text top="210" left="181" width="531" height="15" font="12">The Lioiis are coming bacic to the cage? What cage? The</text>
<text top="256" left="80" width="321" height="15" font="12">cage in which they ha^re to study,</text>
<text top="305" left="180" width="492" height="15" font="12">There will be a whale of a reception for the Lions</text>
<text top="352" left="80" width="617" height="15" font="12">including three cheers and a tiger at the Pennsylvania Station </text>
<text top="400" left="80" width="626" height="15" font="12">in new York, Sunday evening. The winners of the Rose Bowl game.</text>
<text top="448" left="281" width="402" height="15" font="12">the Columbia Lions will receive a roaring</text>
<text top="496" left="78" width="566" height="15" font="12">welcome from tne more studious owls led by the -cell^giet^</text>
<text top="543" left="199" width="503" height="15" font="12">Dr. Nicholas Murray Butler. And—wo**'-b ttre Liens-be</text>
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<text top="110" left="79" width="75" height="14" font="2">Sk L-jump</text>
<text top="32" left="391" width="26" height="35" font="16">rv</text>
<text top="161" left="177" width="492" height="14" font="2">Here,s the way this next story ends:- And/when the</text>
<text top="207" left="78" width="615" height="14" font="2">clouds ox* snow had settled, Coshy Smith was the winner. He Is </text>
<text top="255" left="79" width="594" height="14" font="2">twelve years old. He was in the hospital until today but he </text>
<text top="301" left="77" width="267" height="14" font="2">won the ski-jumping contest</text>
<text top="349" left="177" width="487" height="14" font="2">This little human interest sclimax </text>
<text top="397" left="77" width="596" height="14" font="2">at the Sunoco winter sports competitions here at Lake Placid </text>
<text top="444" left="78" width="606" height="14" font="2">today. The Sun Oil Company, in connection with its gathering </text>
<text top="492" left="77" width="690" height="14" font="2">of Sunoco dealers, offered a whole series of trophies for ski-jumping*</text>
<text top="539" left="77" width="484" height="14" font="2">bob-sled races, skating races, and so on. .JSvents</text>
<text top="586" left="127" width="583" height="14" font="2">d^-—-.tffimey were thrilling to watch. Hut the real heart throb</text>
<text top="634" left="78" width="288" height="14" font="2">came when little Cosby Smith, </text>
<text top="634" left="446" width="159" height="14" font="2">the smallest boj^</text>
<text top="681" left="76" width="603" height="14" font="2">made a ski jump of fifty-two feef and took first place in his</text>
<text top="730" left="78" width="55" height="14" font="2">class.</text>
<text top="774" left="176" width="542" height="14" font="2">jdarly in the winter the lad had a bit of hard luck. He</text>
<text top="822" left="77" width="641" height="14" font="2">was coming out of his yard on his sled, when a^?ruck hit him. He</text>
<text top="869" left="77" width="650" height="14" font="2">v/ent the hospital gravely injured and week after week he stayed</text>
<text top="916" left="80" width="628" height="14" font="2">in the hospital. But he got well — and how! He was discharged</text>
<text top="964" left="78" width="654" height="14" font="2">from the hospital today, went straight into the Sunoco ski-jumping </text>
<text top="1002" left="79" width="332" height="14" font="2">event, and brought home the bacon.</text>
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<text top="118" left="72" width="37" height="14" font="2">Fire</text>
<text top="168" left="171" width="538" height="14" font="2">A big scare in .boston today • So big that for a while </text>
<text top="215" left="74" width="596" height="14" font="2">t;.e .iSan ca 'ital tViougnt it was in for one of those terrific </text>
<text top="263" left="73" width="597" height="14" font="2">conflagrations. Flames v/ere discovered in the new bleachers </text>
<text top="310" left="73" width="607" height="14" font="2">that are being built at Fenway Park. That’s where the Boston </text>
<text top="357" left="71" width="608" height="14" font="2">Red fox hope to win so many ball games with those new players </text>
<text top="405" left="72" width="636" height="14" font="2">bought from Connie hack. After raising havoc with the bleachers </text>
<text top="452" left="71" width="609" height="14" font="2">and grandstand the flames jumped the street and raged through </text>
<text top="499" left="72" width="374" height="14" font="2">dozens of garages and frame buildings.</text>
<text top="546" left="171" width="528" height="14" font="2">It was the first five-alarm fire that Boston has seen </text>
<text top="594" left="71" width="637" height="14" font="2">since the Back Bay station went up in flames five years ago. In </text>
<text top="641" left="71" width="637" height="14" font="2">spite of a terrific rain the fire got out of control, Bvery man </text>
<text top="688" left="72" width="635" height="14" font="2">in the department was on the job. Incidentally it was the first </text>
<text top="735" left="71" width="607" height="14" font="2">day that Boston’s new fire commissioner Bdward McLaughlin wa ;= </text>
<text top="783" left="71" width="633" height="14" font="2">on duty. So it was a test of his mettle. The fire was reported</text>
<text top="830" left="70" width="435" height="14" font="2">under control by four o’clock tnis afternoon</text>
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<text top="179" left="179" width="530" height="12" font="6"><b>Southern Caliiornla today was galvanized oy a rumor -</b> </text>
<text top="227" left="81" width="493" height="12" font="6"><b>a melodramatic rumor. It Is, that the disastrous </b></text>
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<text top="274" left="80" width="640" height="12" font="6"><b>entirely due to the rain. Dame Rumor has it that the real cause</b> </text>
<text top="321" left="81" width="650" height="12" font="6"><b>of that disastrous flood was the dynamiting of a dam. The police</b> </text>
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<text top="75" left="122" width="139" height="12" font="6"><b>Intro to Strom</b></text>
<text top="127" left="232" width="503" height="12" font="6"><b>Some of you may have noticed that I enjoy relating</b> </text>
<text top="171" left="122" width="185" height="12" font="6"><b>tales of adventure.</b></text>
<text top="222" left="231" width="501" height="12" font="6"><b>*'.rell, I have just run across one of them, ur here,</b> </text>
<text top="269" left="121" width="652" height="12" font="6"><b>an adventure once featured in all the headlines of the newspapers</b> </text>
<text top="316" left="120" width="633" height="12" font="6"><b>of the v^orld. In fact Erhling Strom’s achievement entitles him</b> </text>
<text top="363" left="121" width="612" height="12" font="6"><b>to rank with the greatest mountain climbers of all time. He’s</b> </text>
<text top="411" left="120" width="602" height="12" font="6"><b>a young Norwegian. An athlete, a good looking rascal, -- --</b> </text>
<text top="458" left="120" width="634" height="12" font="6"><b>and single. In winter he’s here in the Adirondacks skiing. In</b> </text>
<text top="505" left="120" width="482" height="12" font="6"><b>the summer he has a camp in the Canadian Rockies.</b></text>
<text top="553" left="231" width="462" height="12" font="6"><b>..hat was the great mountaineering feat that he</b> </text>
<text top="599" left="120" width="573" height="12" font="6"><b>accomplished? Some of you may remember that he and three</b> </text>
<text top="647" left="120" width="583" height="12" font="6"><b>eomranions conquered I.'r, McKinley, the highest mountain in</b> </text>
<text top="695" left="119" width="614" height="12" font="6"><b>North America. It was called the Lindley expedition. It had</b> </text>
<text top="743" left="120" width="603" height="12" font="6"><b>only been scaled once before. Alfred Lindley of Minneapolis</b> </text>
<text top="790" left="120" width="593" height="12" font="6"><b>organised this second expedition. Two Alaskans were in the</b> </text>
<text top="842" left="119" width="56" height="12" font="6"><b>rarty.</b></text>
<text top="885" left="231" width="482" height="12" font="6"><b>It was a year ago last May. The only rarty ever</b> </text>
<text top="933" left="120" width="604" height="12" font="6"><b>to scale both of the summits of the highest mountain in North</b></text>
<text top="986" left="119" width="76" height="12" font="6"><b>■America.</b></text>
<text top="980" left="226" width="525" height="12" font="25"><i>ie-</i><b> ks and weeks of skiing over glaciers and crevasses.</b></text>
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<text top="76" left="117" width="178" height="12" font="6"><b>Intro to Strom - 2</b></text>
<text top="127" left="116" width="574" height="12" font="6"><b>Drew Pearson wes with them one moment and the next moment</b> </text>
<text top="175" left="116" width="624" height="12" font="6"><b>disappeared through a hole in the snow. They rescued him from</b> </text>
<text top="223" left="116" width="643" height="12" font="6"><b>the bottom of a deer crevasse. I'd like to repeat the thrilling</b> </text>
<text top="270" left="116" width="623" height="12" font="6"><b>story of the Carre cosmic ray scientific exredition which went</b> </text>
<text top="318" left="114" width="622" height="12" font="6"><b>part way ur&gt; the mountain, behind them to study the cosmic ray.</b> </text>
<text top="365" left="114" width="434" height="12" font="6"><b>Carre and Koven who were frozen on McKinley.</b></text>
<text top="413" left="225" width="514" height="12" font="6"><b>Strom is sitting beside me tonight, and -L,ll see if</b> </text>
<text top="461" left="114" width="624" height="12" font="6"><b>T can get him to describe one incident in connection with that</b> </text>
<text top="508" left="114" width="595" height="12" font="6"><b>conquest of It. McKinley, something that haroened when they</b> </text>
<text top="556" left="113" width="156" height="12" font="6"><b>reached the top.</b></text>
<text top="603" left="224" width="514" height="12" font="6"><b>By the way, Strom in ads ition to a Norwegian accent</b> </text>
<text top="651" left="112" width="625" height="12" font="6"><b>has his own rarticular way of speaking. He stammers. But his</b> </text>
<text top="698" left="113" width="596" height="12" font="6"><b>friends don't mind; neither does he. So don't let it worry</b> </text>
<text top="746" left="113" width="635" height="12" font="6"><b>you when you hear him in a moment. There is one place where he</b> </text>
<text top="794" left="113" width="595" height="12" font="6"><b>doesn't stammer, and that's on skiis. I’m sure he would be</b> </text>
<text top="842" left="112" width="616" height="12" font="6"><b>more at home even if he had them on right here in front of the</b></text>
<text top="892" left="112" width="299" height="12" font="6"><b>mike. ’:ow about it I.'r. Strom?</b></text>
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<text top="131" left="250" width="444" height="12" font="6"><b>Yeu are rights Mr* Thomas, my best medium of</b> </text>
<text top="178" left="141" width="542" height="12" font="6"><b>expression is a pair of skiis* The reason I wanted to</b> </text>
<text top="226" left="140" width="594" height="12" font="6"><b>olimb McKinley was because when first I looked at that huge</b> </text>
<text top="273" left="139" width="101" height="12" font="6"><b>mountain* </b></text>
<text top="275" left="240" width="40" height="10" font="4"><b>cots</b></text>
<text top="273" left="279" width="2" height="13" font="7"><b> </b></text>
<text top="273" left="282" width="430" height="12" font="6"><b>red with snow from top to bottom* X thought;</b></text>
<text top="320" left="142" width="582" height="12" font="6"><b>&#34;What a grand thing to get to the top and skii all the way</b> </text>
<text top="366" left="139" width="12" height="13" font="7"><b>d </b></text>
<text top="366" left="151" width="48" height="12" font="6"><b>own* *</b></text>
<text top="414" left="249" width="486" height="12" font="6"><b>hew about that incident; We were all four stand­</b></text>
<text top="461" left="140" width="613" height="12" font="6"><b>ing on the summit of McKinley* That is there were four — —</b> </text>
<text top="507" left="140" width="612" height="12" font="6"><b>and then, there were only three. Lind ley* Kaeys and X turned</b> </text>
<text top="554" left="140" width="633" height="12" font="6"><b>around and found that Brew Pearson had rani shed* He had fallen</b> </text>
<text top="603" left="140" width="237" height="12" font="6"><b>eff the top of McKinley!</b></text>
<text top="649" left="249" width="475" height="12" font="6"><b>Met all the way to be sure! McKinley is 20*300</b> </text>
<text top="697" left="140" width="582" height="12" font="6"><b>feet high* But between the time when the four of us stood</b> </text>
<text top="744" left="140" width="623" height="12" font="6"><b>there talking together and when we turned around he had fallen</b> </text>
<text top="792" left="140" width="296" height="12" font="6"><b>more than a quarter of a mile*</b></text>
<text top="837" left="249" width="495" height="12" font="6"><b>We looked everywhere. But no Pearson* Then* far</b> </text>
<text top="884" left="140" width="59" height="13" font="7"><b>below </b></text>
<text top="885" left="200" width="168" height="12" font="6"><b>we heard a faint </b></text>
<text top="886" left="368" width="20" height="10" font="4"><b>to</b></text>
<text top="884" left="387" width="2" height="13" font="7"><b> </b></text>
<text top="885" left="390" width="361" height="12" font="6"><b>ice* And looking down the mountain*</b> </text>
<text top="932" left="140" width="623" height="12" font="6"><b>on a snowy plateau a quarter of a mile under us we saw a figure</b></text>
<text top="978" left="140" width="90" height="13" font="7"><b>moTing* </b></text>
<text top="979" left="229" width="200" height="12" font="6"><b>ns looked about the </b></text>
<text top="978" left="429" width="78" height="13" font="7"><b>size of </b></text>
<text top="979" left="507" width="19" height="12" font="6"><b>a </b></text>
<text top="978" left="527" width="50" height="13" font="7"><b>fly, </b></text>
<text top="979" left="576" width="39" height="12" font="6"><b>and </b></text>
<text top="978" left="615" width="29" height="13" font="7"><b>he </b></text>
<text top="979" left="644" width="100" height="12" font="6"><b>was waving</b></text>
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<text top="78" left="134" width="180" height="15" font="7"><b>ypR ERLK STROM - 2</b></text>
<text top="127" left="134" width="586" height="15" font="7"><b>Sure enough it was good old drew Pearson — -- still alivel</b> </text>
<text top="175" left="244" width="458" height="15" font="7"><b>fortunately the place he had gone down was not</b> </text>
<text top="222" left="134" width="588" height="15" font="7"><b>absolutely perpendicular; and it was covered with enow. He</b> </text>
<text top="269" left="133" width="629" height="15" font="7"><b>had gone tumbling, crashing and rolling for more than a quarter</b> </text>
<text top="316" left="134" width="98" height="15" font="7"><b>of a mile.</b></text>
<text top="364" left="243" width="488" height="15" font="7"><b>We made our way down cautiously, cutting steps as</b> </text>
<text top="410" left="133" width="589" height="15" font="7"><b>we went. At one point we picked up Pearson*s binoculars, a</b> </text>
<text top="457" left="134" width="606" height="15" font="7"><b>little farther down we found his camera, then his gloves, and</b> </text>
<text top="504" left="133" width="579" height="15" font="7"><b>then hi a goggles. A few hundred feet farther we found his</b> </text>
<text top="551" left="134" width="632" height="15" font="7"><b>knapsack, split open. — — everything strewn in all directions.</b></text>
<text top="598" left="245" width="507" height="15" font="7"><b>And when we got to the bottom we found him with one</b> </text>
<text top="646" left="135" width="607" height="15" font="7"><b>eye swollen shut, and the other so bloddy he couldn't see out</b> </text>
<text top="693" left="134" width="628" height="15" font="7"><b>of it; his nose moved over on his xace. his ear all cut. and he</b> </text>
<text top="740" left="133" width="609" height="15" font="7"><b>was battered from head to foot. Although in terrific pain he</b> </text>
<text top="788" left="134" width="637" height="15" font="7"><b>just laughed about it. He hurt in so many places that he didn't</b> </text>
<text top="835" left="134" width="256" height="15" font="7"><b>know which hurt the worse.</b></text>
<text top="881" left="244" width="509" height="15" font="7"><b>Next day he suddenly said he believed his right arm</b> </text>
<text top="928" left="135" width="624" height="15" font="7"><b>pained more than anything else. So we cut off layers of coats,</b> </text>
<text top="975" left="135" width="613" height="15" font="7"><b>sweater, shirts and underwear, and there we found a large hole</b></text>
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<text top="79" left="134" width="178" height="12" font="2">FOft JERL3S 3TECM - 3</text>
<text top="127" left="135" width="613" height="12" font="2">also at all the way through his forearm* He had fallen on hie </text>
<text top="174" left="135" width="365" height="12" font="2">loe pick, and that had made the hole.</text>
<text top="222" left="245" width="475" height="12" font="2">But he Just laughed about everything* He surely</text>
<text top="270" left="134" width="219" height="12" font="2">was one tough AlaekanS</text>
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<text top="182" left="96" width="130" height="13" font="12">?ollowg Strom</text>
<text top="232" left="198" width="504" height="13" font="12">I ^ure wi^'h you could, hear Strom -ell the story of </text>
<text top="279" left="97" width="584" height="13" font="12">thet entire expedition. It's a knock-out. Ee ought to be </text>
<text top="327" left="97" width="583" height="13" font="12">invited to tell it before every club and every college and </text>
<text top="374" left="96" width="615" height="13" font="12">prep school in America. And the way he stammers simply makes </text>
<text top="422" left="98" width="623" height="13" font="12">it all the more delightful, because of his rich oenoe of humor.</text>
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<text top="127" left="80" width="47" height="13" font="12">Italy</text>
<text top="174" left="179" width="316" height="12" font="2">One bit of news cane today from </text>
<text top="174" left="546" width="97" height="12" font="2">concerning</text>
<text top="221" left="81" width="611" height="12" font="2">that closely guarded conference between Premier Hussolini and </text>
<text top="268" left="80" width="610" height="12" font="2">Sir John Si;;:on of England, The third day of their conference.</text>
<text top="316" left="80" width="652" height="12" font="2">The subject they’ve been discussing was the Duce's ultimatum that </text>
<text top="364" left="81" width="334" height="12" font="2">the Lea :ue of Hat ions be reformed*</text>
<text top="410" left="180" width="543" height="12" font="2">Today Sir John Simon issued a statement that no reform </text>
<text top="458" left="80" width="642" height="12" font="2">of the League can be considered until the disarmament problem has</text>
<text top="507" left="80" width="159" height="12" font="2">been disposed of</text>
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<text top="284" left="185" width="501" height="12" font="2">The dope from Paris is that the latest government, </text>
<text top="331" left="87" width="652" height="12" font="2">the one headed by Camille Chautemps, is headed for the rochs. Up </text>
<text top="378" left="86" width="623" height="12" font="2">to now it was sailing smoothly. But now bank-bust, government </text>
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<text top="629" left="195" width="514" height="12" font="2">In response to a request from the Prench prefect of </text>
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<text top="187" left="86" width="48" height="15" font="12">Crash</text>
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<text top="332" left="87" width="609" height="15" font="12">believed to be a native of St. Louis, She has been living in </text>
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<text top="72" left="125" width="77" height="13" font="7"><b>Carnival</b></text>
<text top="118" left="241" width="458" height="13" font="7"><b>/ell, the King and ^ueen are on ice - not that</b> </text>
<text top="166" left="125" width="594" height="13" font="7"><b>anybody is nutting the royal monarchs in the ice box. They</b> </text>
<text top="214" left="125" width="603" height="13" font="7"><b>are going to be crowned on the ice at the Ice Carnival. The</b> </text>
<text top="261" left="125" width="603" height="13" font="7"><b>great event of the year up here in the Adirond&amp;cks will take</b> </text>
<text top="308" left="124" width="604" height="13" font="7"><b>■place tonight. It is the annual frosty extravagajasa at Lake</b> </text>
<text top="356" left="123" width="593" height="13" font="7"><b>Placid, the grand winter festival among the snowy mountains</b> </text>
<text top="402" left="124" width="75" height="13" font="7"><b>un here.</b></text>
<text top="451" left="234" width="503" height="13" font="7"><b>On the ice sheet at the Olympic Arena a throne has</b> </text>
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<text top="545" left="123" width="564" height="13" font="7"><b>King and %ueen will make their royal progress across the</b> </text>
<text top="593" left="124" width="602" height="13" font="7"><b>slir-ery surface. The King might fall down. The King might</b> </text>
<text top="640" left="124" width="595" height="13" font="7"><b>have a frostbitten nose. But the Q,ueen -- ah* that is some­</b></text>
<text top="687" left="123" width="613" height="13" font="7"><b>thing else. You knc. ho well the ladies rlay their marts in</b> </text>
<text top="734" left="123" width="633" height="13" font="7"><b>any stately socirl affair. The Queen of this year's Adirondack</b> </text>
<text top="781" left="124" width="642" height="13" font="7"><b>Ice Carnival is Ellen Mason, wife of Frank Mason, vice-president</b> </text>
<text top="828" left="123" width="632" height="13" font="7"><b>of the National Broadcasting Company. She has been selected to</b> </text>
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<text top="71" left="124" width="118" height="14" font="2">Carnival - <i>2</i></text>
<text top="120" left="124" width="607" height="14" font="2">tune of ba^-ripes. A highland fling on skates ought to be an </text>
<text top="168" left="123" width="559" height="14" font="2">amusing flip-flop but seven young women skaters from the </text>
<text top="215" left="123" width="589" height="14" font="2">’Vinter Club at J ontreel have come to Lake Placid to do this </text>
<text top="262" left="124" width="620" height="14" font="2">Caledonian war dance and they're not likely to bum&#34; on the ice.</text>
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<text top="70" left="128" width="179" height="13" font="12">LaOuardia - Ending</text>
<text top="119" left="236" width="269" height="13" font="12">Brand new municipal reform </text>
<text top="119" left="505" width="28" height="12" font="6"><b>in </b></text>
<text top="119" left="532" width="206" height="13" font="12">flew York. The fire- </text>
<text top="166" left="127" width="160" height="12" font="6"><b>eating flame-con</b></text>
<text top="166" left="288" width="68" height="13" font="12">suming </text>
<text top="166" left="355" width="130" height="12" font="6"><b>LaGuardia is </b></text>
<text top="166" left="486" width="147" height="13" font="12">in good form. </text>
<text top="166" left="632" width="58" height="12" font="6"><b>He is</b> </text>
<text top="212" left="126" width="235" height="12" font="6"><b>answering a few letters.</b></text>
<text top="261" left="237" width="533" height="12" font="6"><b>Every new mayor is deluged with thousands of epistles</b> </text>
<text top="308" left="127" width="651" height="12" font="6"><b>containing advice, appeals, and knocks. So today Iv'ayor LaGuardia</b> </text>
<text top="355" left="127" width="633" height="12" font="6"><b>called in his secretaries and told them how to answer all those</b> </text>
<text top="403" left="126" width="623" height="12" font="6"><b>letters. A one-word reply to each. And here ere his formulas</b> </text>
<text top="451" left="126" width="672" height="12" font="6"><b>To those ho have advice to offer the one-word ansv/er is: &#34;Thanks. *</b> </text>
<text top="498" left="126" width="653" height="12" font="6"><b>For tho:e who want something the word is: &#34;Regrets.&#34; And for the</b> </text>
<text top="546" left="126" width="316" height="12" font="6"><b>knockers the word is: &#34;Baloney.&#34;</b></text>
<text top="593" left="236" width="254" height="12" font="6"><b>And, for me the words are:</b></text>
<text top="592" left="505" width="245" height="12" font="6"><b>&#34;So long until tomorrow.&#34;</b></text>
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