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<text top="42" left="261" width="330" height="13" font="0">L.T. SUMOCO - THDHSDAY t OCTOBER 5,</text>
<text top="43" left="605" width="38" height="12" font="1"><b>1955</b></text>
<text top="180" left="103" width="225" height="12" font="2">Good Evening, Everybody</text>
<text top="247" left="192" width="556" height="12" font="2">Tonight Italian regiments are encampte^ in steep valleys,</text>
<text top="295" left="104" width="676" height="12" font="2">in defiles through the mountains^ They pushed on all day, advancing</text>
<text top="341" left="337" width="63" height="6" font="3"><b>WnM/^4 • </b></text>
<text top="339" left="671" width="12" height="9" font="4"><i><b>Jr</b></i></text>
<text top="347" left="103" width="237" height="12" font="2">in a formation of three </text>
<text top="349" left="340" width="46" height="11" font="5"><i>wmgm*</i></text>
<text top="347" left="386" width="394" height="12" font="2"> First — a line of skirmishes, feeling</text>
<text top="358" left="329" width="65" height="11" font="6"><b>A- A </b></text>
<text top="358" left="671" width="8" height="11" font="6"><b>A</b></text>
<text top="397" left="103" width="647" height="12" font="2">the way. Then a wave of machine gunners* After that — the main </text>
<text top="447" left="103" width="449" height="12" font="2">body of infantryA massed regiments in columns.</text>
<text top="498" left="202" width="529" height="12" font="2">Strategically,! the Italian forward march into Ethiopia</text>
<text top="547" left="103" width="657" height="12" font="2">is an attack from the North, from Eritrea, pushing through wild and</text>
<text top="594" left="103" width="608" height="12" font="2">formidable mountains to more open country beyond^^Mussolini1 s</text>
<text top="640" left="102" width="629" height="12" font="2">men going ahead, ±x not on a broad front, but in columns through</text>
<text top="691" left="102" width="638" height="12" font="2">mountain passes. This leads them past the country of the fierce</text>
<text top="742" left="103" width="677" height="12" font="2">Danakfs. So it*s not surprising that the first skirmishes were with </text>
<text top="754" left="157" width="10" height="12" font="2">A</text>
<text top="770" left="308" width="8" height="24" font="7"><i><b>$</b></i></text>
<text top="791" left="103" width="341" height="12" font="2">war parties of Danaki fighting men.</text>
<text top="834" left="203" width="558" height="12" font="2">Rome reports that the advance into Etiopia is progressing</text>
<text top="884" left="95" width="127" height="12" font="2">according to </text>
<text top="884" left="293" width="439" height="12" font="2">schedule. A battle flash comes of a force of</text>
<text top="935" left="96" width="675" height="12" font="2">eight hundred Ethiopians, trying to make a rushing charge, mowed down</text>
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<text top="39" left="119" width="79" height="12" font="8">LEAD - 2</text>
<text top="85" left="120" width="580" height="14" font="1"><b>toy machine gun fire. Another tells of terrified prisoners,</b> </text>
<text top="131" left="121" width="615" height="14" font="1"><b>rounded up and sent to eh inH the lines toy the advancing Italians.</b></text>
<text top="177" left="219" width="547" height="14" font="1"><b>From Addis Abatoa comes a report of an Ethiopian victory,</b> </text>
<text top="224" left="121" width="621" height="14" font="1"><b>in a sector to the west of the main fighting front. It relates</b> </text>
<text top="271" left="122" width="620" height="14" font="1"><b>that in the figre Province warriors of the King of Kings, drove</b> </text>
<text top="316" left="121" width="622" height="14" font="1"><b>back an Italian invading force - the Italian retreat covered by</b> </text>
<text top="363" left="121" width="160" height="14" font="1"><b>a thundering of </b></text>
<text top="367" left="281" width="15" height="10" font="9"><b>do</b></text>
<text top="365" left="297" width="2" height="12" font="6"><b> </b></text>
<text top="363" left="299" width="415" height="14" font="1"><b>mb s from planes overhead. This rumor of a</b> </text>
<text top="410" left="120" width="441" height="14" font="1"><b>defeat -- Rome denies, as absurd, ridiculous.</b></text>
<text top="457" left="220" width="482" height="14" font="1"><b>The Italian objectives are the towns of Aduwa and</b> </text>
<text top="504" left="121" width="610" height="14" font="1"><b>Adigrat » Aduwa scene of the historic Italian defeat long ago.</b> </text>
<text top="551" left="121" width="613" height="14" font="1"><b>And, the war news which flashed so swiftly and fiamingly today</b> </text>
<text top="597" left="121" width="603" height="14" font="1"><b>began with a sky bombardment of Aduwa and Adigrat* These are</b> </text>
<text top="643" left="122" width="622" height="14" font="1"><b>prominent Ethiopian centers, and the Italians struck first from</b> </text>
<text top="690" left="122" width="582" height="14" font="1"><b>the sky at these towns, preparing the way of terror for the</b> </text>
<text top="737" left="122" width="214" height="14" font="1"><b>advance on the ground.</b></text>
<text top="783" left="220" width="533" height="14" font="1"><b>The reports </b>tell <b>of frightful havoc wrought by the air</b> </text>
<text top="830" left="123" width="593" height="14" font="1"><b>bombs, both towns in flames, many </b>killed. <b>The Emperor </b>Haile </text>
<text top="876" left="123" width="609" height="14" font="1"><b>Selassie at Addis Ababa radios the complaint to the world that</b> </text>
<text top="923" left="121" width="628" height="14" font="1"><b>Mu s so 1 in i 1 s be rr.be r s killed worn en and e hi Id ren, nurses, Red <i>0</i></b><b> ro s s</b></text>
<text top="973" left="122" width="400" height="14" font="1"><b>workers,. He says one bomb hit a hospital</b></text>
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<text top="28" left="103" width="79" height="12" font="1"><b>LEAD - 5</b></text>
<text top="122" left="181" width="530" height="12" font="1"><b>•American newspaper men say they had been informed that</b></text>
<text top="173" left="103" width="627" height="12" font="1"><b>the Italians would give warning to the civilian population that</b> </text>
<text top="222" left="104" width="646" height="12" font="1"><b>the sky attack was coming, A dispatch from London indicates that</b> </text>
<text top="271" left="103" width="657" height="12" font="1"><b>the warning was given hut that the civilian population didh’t have</b> </text>
<text top="321" left="104" width="665" height="12" font="1"><b>time to evacuate the towns before the bombers came roaring overhead.</b></text>
<text top="371" left="193" width="568" height="12" font="1"><b>In the forefront of the attacking planes were Mussolini's</b> </text>
<text top="420" left="104" width="657" height="12" font="1"><b>two sons, and his son-in-law. Count CkAno, who commands a squadron</b> </text>
<text top="469" left="104" width="670" height="12" font="1"><b>which calls itself MThe disperati,1* meaning the ^esperate.^^^^*^1'</b></text>
<text top="515" left="104" width="629" height="12" font="1"><b>'^he latest is that the Italian sky observers report large masses</b></text>
<text top="562" left="104" width="608" height="12" font="1"><b>of Ethiopians gathered within two miles of the frontier. These</b></text>
<text top="594" left="694" width="76" height="12" font="1"><b>engaged.</b></text>
<text top="610" left="104" width="579" height="12" font="1"><b>presumably are the forces with which the Italians have been</b></text>
<text top="660" left="194" width="558" height="12" font="1"><b>^et it*s not certain how far resistance has been by units</b></text>
<text top="669" left="466" width="10" height="12" font="1"><b>A</b></text>
<text top="709" left="104" width="674" height="12" font="1"><b>of the Ethiopian army, and how far — by parties of tribal warriors.</b> </text>
<text top="756" left="105" width="657" height="12" font="1"><b>It may be that Haile Selassie*s troops will retreat skirmishing —</b> </text>
<text top="802" left="105" width="671" height="12" font="1"><b>or they may put up a desperate fight, right away.  -»&amp;omorrow will tel&gt;</b></text>
<text top="852" left="104" width="86" height="12" font="1"><b>ax- that* </b></text>
<text top="852" left="599" width="5" height="12" font="1"><b>'</b></text>
<text top="897" left="194" width="557" height="12" font="1"><b>Such is the first day of war news; perhaps we can call it</b></text>
<text top="948" left="105" width="675" height="12" font="1"><b>the first real day of war news we’ve had since those events of twenty</b></text>
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<text top="41" left="106" width="79" height="12" font="1"><b>LEAD - 4</b></text>
<text top="99" left="356" width="90" height="12" font="10"><i><b>kfiXJl. $</b></i></text>
<text top="115" left="103" width="188" height="13" font="11">years ago. Somehow </text>
<text top="116" left="291" width="430" height="12" font="1"><b>all other^scrap/®# and skirmishes seem vague</b> </text>
<text top="164" left="104" width="667" height="12" font="1"><b>and remote — the war in the Gran Chaco, the French campaign against</b></text>
<text top="216" left="103" width="649" height="12" font="1"><b>Abd-el Krim in the Sahara, the Japanese attacks on Shanghai and in</b></text>
<text top="263" left="103" width="618" height="12" font="1"><b>Manchuria. The world situation today is such that the military</b></text>
<text top="295" left="559" width="38" height="12" font="1"><b>seem</b></text>
<text top="310" left="104" width="638" height="12" font="1"><b>dispatches from East Africa, remote as it is,^£jat^as vivid and as</b></text>
<text top="341" left="459" width="30" height="13" font="12"><b>d$4</b></text>
<text top="357" left="105" width="333" height="12" font="1"><b>close to us as the daily bulletins</b></text>
<text top="358" left="498" width="203" height="12" font="1"><b>during the World War.</b></text>
<text top="405" left="211" width="502" height="12" font="1"><b>Mussolini z&amp;aucfc struck, as was to be expected, with</b></text>
<text top="436" left="183" width="78" height="12" font="1"><b>violence</b></text>
<text top="451" left="105" width="81" height="12" font="1"><b>singular.</b></text>
<text top="452" left="272" width="499" height="12" font="1"><b>and drama. We had heard rumors that he might start</b></text>
<text top="501" left="104" width="588" height="12" font="1"><b>the fighting with a romantic flight, himself at the controls</b></text>
<text top="553" left="104" width="579" height="12" font="1"><b>East Africa. What has happened is different — but just as</b></text>
<text top="603" left="106" width="656" height="12" font="1"><b>spectacular — all Italy mobilized yesterday, mobilized before loud</b></text>
<text top="654" left="105" width="647" height="12" font="1"><b>speakers, the millions of Italians in cities and villages gathered</b></text>
<text top="700" left="106" width="647" height="12" font="1"><b>in group® to hear the Duce’s cry of determination — determination</b></text>
<text top="747" left="104" width="668" height="12" font="1"><b>on war and conquest. That yesterday, and at dawn today the Italian</b></text>
<text top="796" left="105" width="370" height="12" font="1"><b>army in East Africa thundered forward.</b></text>
<text top="828" left="204" width="18" height="12" font="1"><b>In</b></text>
<text top="842" left="183" width="615" height="12" font="1"><b>kocfc the blast of battle little else Is to be heard — usually.</b> </text>
<text top="889" left="105" width="637" height="12" font="1"><b>I think it was the great fioman General Marius who said — &#34;In the</b></text>
<text top="940" left="105" width="695" height="12" font="1"><b>clash of arms laws are silent.&#34; But today, for all the burst of shells</b></text>
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<text top="41" left="118" width="77" height="14" font="1"><b>LEAD “ 5</b></text>
<text top="87" left="119" width="619" height="14" font="1"><b>an&lt;? sky boip'bs — the voice of inteiriatioH'al diplomacy can speak</b> </text>
<text top="133" left="119" width="271" height="14" font="1"><b>with a thunder just as loud.</b></text>
<text top="179" left="217" width="523" height="14" font="1"><b>What about the League of Nations? Complications with</b> </text>
<text top="225" left="119" width="273" height="14" font="1"><b>England? What about France?</b></text>
<text top="272" left="218" width="551" height="14" font="1"><b>The possibilities of another World War are so stupendous</b> </text>
<text top="319" left="119" width="630" height="14" font="1"><b>that the tempest of battle in East Africa becomes almost small »</b> </text>
<text top="365" left="119" width="595" height="14" font="1"><b>compared with the maelstrom that diplomacy might bring forth.</b></text>
<text top="412" left="217" width="483" height="14" font="1"><b>The Emperor Haile Selassie protests to the League</b> </text>
<text top="458" left="119" width="561" height="14" font="1"><b>that Italy has invaded. And finally he puts the national</b> </text>
<text top="505" left="118" width="620" height="14" font="1"><b>mobilization of his country into effect - and hands the Italian</b> </text>
<text top="551" left="119" width="582" height="14" font="1"><b>minister his passport. Rome doesn't deny. Mussolini's men</b> </text>
<text top="598" left="119" width="601" height="14" font="1"><b>counter with the charge that their attack was provoked by the</b> </text>
<text top="643" left="118" width="632" height="14" font="1"><b>warlike «««« menacing attitude of the Ethiopians. With finicky</b> </text>
<text top="690" left="120" width="552" height="14" font="1"><b>reasoning the Italians claim that the very fact that the</b> </text>
<text top="737" left="118" width="563" height="14" font="1"><b>Ethiopians were held on a line well behind the border was</b> </text>
<text top="783" left="119" width="599" height="14" font="1"><b>provocative. They argue that this holding back was merely to</b> </text>
<text top="830" left="118" width="491" height="14" font="1"><b>mask warlike movements, the concentration of huge </b></text>
<text top="832" left="609" width="20" height="11" font="13"><b>sqk</b></text>
<text top="830" left="628" width="107" height="14" font="1"><b> numbers of</b></text>
<text top="877" left="119" width="36" height="14" font="1"><b>men.</b></text>
<text top="923" left="218" width="525" height="14" font="1"><b>So complains Ethiopia; and so answers Italy. But what</b></text>
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<text top="42" left="116" width="77" height="14" font="2">LEAD - 6</text>
<text top="87" left="117" width="629" height="14" font="2">about the nations that virtually stand in judgement? The League </text>
<text top="133" left="118" width="629" height="14" font="2">of Nations, England, France? As for the League, there can be no </text>
<text top="180" left="118" width="554" height="14" font="2">question. The family of nations can only denounce Italy,</text>
<text top="226" left="117" width="351" height="14" font="2">proclaiming Mussolini the aggressor.</text>
<text top="273" left="217" width="506" height="14" font="2">An official announcement from Paris made that clear.</text>
<text top="319" left="117" width="584" height="14" font="2">That announcement is grave enough. France is lined up with </text>
<text top="366" left="117" width="609" height="14" font="2">England most decidedly. They'll act together, but through the</text>
<text top="413" left="117" width="651" height="14" font="2">League. ^ Captain Anthony Eden, London's diplomat, has been having </text>
<text top="460" left="117" width="616" height="14" font="2">urgent talks K±±hx with Premier Laval about the Italian attack.</text>
<text top="507" left="118" width="621" height="14" font="2">And together they decided that France and England will urge the </text>
<text top="553" left="117" width="636" height="14" font="2">League of Nations to slap penalties on Italy for today's invasion</text>
<text top="599" left="119" width="616" height="14" font="2">economic penalties, (They will call upon the League to have its</text>
<text top="646" left="117" width="590" height="14" font="2">members stox&gt; doing business with Italy, cut trade relations, </text>
<text top="693" left="119" width="194" height="14" font="2">financial relations.</text>
<text top="738" left="216" width="513" height="14" font="2">Mussolini answered that yesterday. (Weeks ago, when </text>
<text top="786" left="114" width="596" height="14" font="2">(things didn't look so threatening and England didn't look so </text>
<text top="832" left="119" width="617" height="14" font="2">determined, he proclaimed that sanctions meant war. Yesterday, </text>
<text top="879" left="116" width="592" height="14" font="2">Though, ) he said that only warlike sanctions meant war - and </text>
<text top="926" left="118" width="594" height="14" font="2">that Italy would meet economic sanctions with self-denial and</text>
<text top="971" left="117" width="77" height="14" font="2">patience</text>
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<text top="41" left="120" width="77" height="14" font="2">LEAP - 7</text>
<text top="87" left="219" width="503" height="14" font="2">The first day of the long and loudly advertised war </text>
<text top="133" left="123" width="628" height="14" font="2">in East Africa has some and gone. It’s now dawn, Friday morning </text>
<text top="179" left="122" width="649" height="14" font="2">over there. What desperate events will the new day bring? Events </text>
<text top="225" left="122" width="580" height="14" font="2">on the Ethiopian battlefield, events in the council© of the </text>
<text top="272" left="120" width="566" height="14" font="2">nations determined to check Italy? The new day will tell.</text>
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<text top="39" left="119" width="49" height="13" font="12"><b>TRIB&amp;</b></text>
<text top="86" left="218" width="499" height="12" font="1"><b>This is the story of a girl who didn’t want to make</b></text>
<text top="133" left="121" width="596" height="12" font="1"><b>a loveless marriage. Her parents had a bridegroom picked for</b></text>
<text top="165" left="589" width="29" height="12" font="1"><b>not</b></text>
<text top="179" left="119" width="626" height="12" font="1"><b>her, but she refused. It’s an old story, but I’m/going to tell</b> </text>
<text top="226" left="121" width="613" height="12" font="1"><b>it in such details as -- &#34;the parlour of the old homestead and</b> </text>
<text top="272" left="120" width="587" height="12" font="1"><b>the weeping girl saying no.&#34; Or — the rejected bridegroom</b> </text>
<text top="318" left="122" width="603" height="12" font="1"><b>saying fervently:- &#34;I will make you learn to love me, Kell.&#34;</b> </text>
<text top="364" left="120" width="596" height="12" font="1"><b>Because this story of the peril of a loveless marriage comes</b> </text>
<text top="410" left="121" width="625" height="12" font="1"><b>from among the primitive Aborigines, in the bush country on the</b> </text>
<text top="457" left="123" width="407" height="12" font="1"><b>edge of the Never-Hever Land in Australia,</b></text>
<text top="504" left="219" width="480" height="12" font="1"><b>The unwanted bridegroom was an old warrior. The</b> </text>
<text top="551" left="121" width="613" height="12" font="1"><b>greatly wanted bride had been engaged to him for twelve years.</b> </text>
<text top="597" left="121" width="603" height="12" font="1"><b>She was twelve years old, meaning -- her parents had promised</b> </text>
<text top="644" left="120" width="627" height="12" font="1"><b>her to him when she was born. When the child ^ew up, when ©he</b> </text>
<text top="690" left="120" width="634" height="12" font="1"><b>was twelve years old, the old warrior claimed her. But she said</b> </text>
<text top="737" left="123" width="593" height="12" font="1"><b>&#34;no,&#34; in Australian Aborigines, which is ---——X suppose.</b></text>
<text top="783" left="122" width="615" height="12" font="1"><b>She refused to marry him. The story doesn't say whether there</b> </text>
<text top="830" left="121" width="574" height="12" font="1"><b>was a young warrior in the background or not. Probably so.</b></text>
<text top="877" left="221" width="516" height="12" font="1"><b>In any case, the girl refused to obey the commands of</b></text>
<text top="923" left="120" width="610" height="12" font="1"><b>her parents, rejected the pleadings of the unwanted bridegroom,</b></text>
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<text top="83" left="118" width="601" height="14" font="1"><b>This kicked up quite a social sensation in the country of the</b> </text>
<text top="130" left="118" width="629" height="14" font="1"><b>Kangaroo, The affair was placed before the elders of the tribe.</b> </text>
<text top="177" left="119" width="633" height="14" font="1"><b>And they decided according to old oust ora -- that if the girl per­</b></text>
<text top="223" left="122" width="618" height="14" font="1"><b>sisted, she must undergo the Ordeal of Spears. If she survived,</b> </text>
<text top="270" left="120" width="599" height="14" font="1"><b>the dreadful ordeal, she could have her way. The girl said:-</b> </text>
<text top="317" left="122" width="589" height="14" font="1"><b>&#34;Anything Tout this hateful marriage. Bring on the ordeal of</b> </text>
<text top="363" left="122" width="221" height="14" font="1"><b>spears.&#34; And they did.</b></text>
<text top="409" left="218" width="531" height="14" font="1"><b>Missionary priests at the Keats Port Mission witnessed</b> </text>
<text top="456" left="122" width="628" height="14" font="1"><b>the spectacle, but they were helpless to do anything about it --</b> </text>
<text top="503" left="123" width="630" height="14" font="1"><b>in the face of a horde of fierce Aboriginal warriors. The fight­</b></text>
<text top="550" left="123" width="609" height="14" font="1"><b>ing men of the tribe stood in a line, with spears poised. The</b> </text>
<text top="596" left="122" width="591" height="14" font="1"><b>girl was placed thirty paces away from them. One by one the</b> </text>
<text top="644" left="122" width="600" height="14" font="1"><b>tribal warriors flung their spears at her, flinging them with</b> </text>
<text top="690" left="123" width="588" height="14" font="1"><b>strong aim, trying to impale her. The slim girl writhed and</b> </text>
<text top="737" left="122" width="586" height="14" font="1"><b>ducked, dodged and side-stepped. One spear missed her; then</b></text>
<text top="784" left="123" width="630" height="14" font="1"><b>anotheri She ducked a third, side-steppeo a forth. And so on —</b></text>
<text top="797" left="579" width="6" height="10" font="14"><b>A</b></text>
<text top="831" left="123" width="154" height="14" font="1"><b>time after time.</b></text>
<text top="876" left="221" width="528" height="14" font="1"><b>At last, she had evaded them all, all except one. The</b></text>
<text top="923" left="124" width="597" height="14" font="1"><b>right to fling the last spear at her, belonged to the spurned</b> </text>
<text top="959" left="124" width="593" height="20" font="1"><b>suitor. The embittered old warrior, veteran of many a spear—</b></text>
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<text top="37" left="111" width="87" height="14" font="1"><b>TRIBE - 3</b></text>
<text top="83" left="111" width="584" height="14" font="2">flinging fight, raised his lance, and with all the venom of </text>
<text top="129" left="111" width="580" height="14" font="2">d<b>i</b>sappo<b>inted </b>love <b>— </b>hurled it. The spear <b>sailed swift and</b> </text>
<text top="176" left="112" width="569" height="14" font="1"><b>true, straight </b>for <b>the mark. —- </b>The <b>panting, terrified,</b> </text>
<text top="222" left="112" width="632" height="14" font="2">girl <b>made </b>her <b>last effort, pulled herself aside! And, the spear</b> </text>
<text top="269" left="112" width="96" height="14" font="2">-- mi <b>seed,</b></text>
<text top="315" left="210" width="460" height="14" font="1"><b>With that — the ordeal of spears was complete.</b></text>
<text top="362" left="113" width="593" height="14" font="1"><b>The girl nad survived unscathed -- and had won the game with</b> </text>
<text top="409" left="113" width="599" height="14" font="1"><b>death. She was free now -- free at the gold on age of twelve,</b> </text>
<text top="456" left="114" width="360" height="14" font="1"><b>free to marry whomsoever she pleased.</b></text>
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<text top="54" left="98" width="88" height="12" font="2">DILLINGEH</text>
<text top="117" left="188" width="437" height="12" font="2">I had a remarkable experience this afternoon.</text>
<text top="165" left="420" width="331" height="12" font="2">4 slim young man, medium stature, </text>
<text top="211" left="100" width="625" height="12" font="2">just thirty-two years old, quietly dressed and soft spoken, was </text>
<text top="259" left="99" width="644" height="12" font="2">talking informally, unemotionally, almost casually, to a gathering</text>
<text top="290" left="221" width="29" height="11" font="15"><b>%v </b></text>
<text top="290" left="250" width="33" height="12" font="16"><i><b>tidl</b></i></text>
<text top="290" left="283" width="9" height="11" font="15"><b> </b></text>
<text top="290" left="388" width="99" height="11" font="15"><b>&#34;B-€^rvy\ </b></text>
<text top="281" left="487" width="39" height="22" font="17"><b>TtLe </b></text>
<text top="283" left="526" width="18" height="20" font="18"><i><b>V) </b></i></text>
<text top="290" left="544" width="72" height="12" font="16"><i><b>CkJLtK&amp;xJL</b></i></text>
<text top="290" left="616" width="9" height="11" font="15"><b> *</b></text>
<text top="307" left="99" width="235" height="12" font="2">of some Fifteen hundrea </text>
<text top="307" left="388" width="303" height="12" font="2">He might have been an insurance</text>
<text top="354" left="99" width="185" height="12" font="2">executive, or some </text>
<text top="353" left="284" width="21" height="13" font="12"><b>m </b></text>
<text top="354" left="305" width="478" height="12" font="2">other business man talking shop. Instead of that</text>
<text top="403" left="99" width="558" height="12" font="2">in those quiet, matter of fact, unemotional tones, with a</text>
<text top="452" left="100" width="663" height="12" font="2">southern brogue, he was telling one of the most sensational stories </text>
<text top="500" left="99" width="655" height="12" font="2">of the age. That young man, whose only distinguishing feature was </text>
<text top="548" left="99" width="646" height="12" font="2">his deep sunken eyes, was Melvin Purvis, until recently ace ftfibt</text>
<text top="599" left="99" width="10" height="10" font="13"><b>ok</b></text>
<text top="597" left="109" width="237" height="12" font="1"><b> </b>of the &#34;G1* men, the man</text>
<text top="579" left="406" width="68" height="15" font="19"><b>CrteJUt-</b></text>
<text top="595" left="470" width="312" height="12" font="2">Xor putting an end to Dillinger,</text>
<text top="631" left="288" width="29" height="9" font="13"><b>'zfci</b></text>
<text top="644" left="100" width="217" height="12" font="2">for Pretty Boy Floyd; 1</text>
<text top="655" left="96" width="6" height="10" font="4"><i><b>\</b></i></text>
<text top="653" left="101" width="9" height="12" font="1"><b> </b></text>
<text top="653" left="305" width="10" height="12" font="1"><b>A</b></text>
<text top="692" left="100" width="606" height="12" font="2">apprehended Piquet, the lawyer who was arrested on a charge of</text>
<text top="643" left="100" width="635" height="12" font="2">for Pretty Boy Floyd; who broke the Factor and Bremer cases, and </text>
<text top="654" left="92" width="19" height="12" font="1"><b>A </b></text>
<text top="654" left="306" width="10" height="12" font="1"><b>A</b></text>
<text top="740" left="100" width="645" height="12" font="2">harboring the gangsters. He was giving us, in his o?m words, the </text>
<text top="790" left="102" width="644" height="12" font="2">first hand authentic account of the killing of the once notorious </text>
<text top="838" left="101" width="655" height="12" font="2">public enemy, John Dillinger. Incidentally, it is pronounced with </text>
<text top="886" left="102" width="66" height="12" font="2">a hard </text>
<text top="886" left="369" width="4" height="12" font="2">•</text>
<text top="931" left="200" width="566" height="12" font="2">Part of what Melvin Purvis told us has a direct bearing on</text>
<text top="986" left="102" width="574" height="12" font="2">the news of the day, on the plight of Anna Sage* the famous</text>
<text top="1000" left="687" width="77" height="12" font="2">woman in</text>
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<text top="60" left="103" width="119" height="12" font="1"><b>DILLINGER - </b></text>
<text top="59" left="222" width="8" height="14" font="10"><i><b>2</b></i></text>
<text top="107" left="104" width="622" height="12" font="1"><b>red, who tipped off tne &#34;G&#34; men. Purvis led off his remarks by</b> </text>
<text top="153" left="104" width="73" height="12" font="1"><b>saying: </b></text>
<text top="153" left="193" width="368" height="12" font="1"><b>&#34;It has always been the policy of the </b></text>
<text top="153" left="642" width="105" height="12" font="1"><b>the Federal</b></text>
<text top="200" left="103" width="643" height="12" font="1"><b>Bureau of Investigation, to preserve the utmost secrecy as to all</b> </text>
<text top="247" left="105" width="600" height="12" font="1"><b>sources of information received by the Bureau. Then he added:</b></text>
<text top="296" left="104" width="620" height="12" font="1"><b>&#34;But since Mrs. Anna Sage has herself brought it into the open,</b> </text>
<text top="343" left="104" width="574" height="12" font="1"><b>it Is only fair to tell the facts.11 What he then said was</b> </text>
<text top="391" left="103" width="652" height="12" font="1"><b>particularly vital, because Mr. Purvis had just been served with a</b> </text>
<text top="441" left="104" width="642" height="12" font="1"><b>subpoena by Mrs. Sage's attorneys , in the fight to save her from</b> </text>
<text top="489" left="103" width="115" height="12" font="1"><b>deportation.</b></text>
<text top="535" left="202" width="572" height="12" font="1"><b>ite Purvis went on to say: &#34;Mrs. Sage did furnish us with</b> </text>
<text top="583" left="105" width="651" height="12" font="1"><b>the information which led to the apprehension of Dillinger. In so</b> </text>
<text top="634" left="104" width="681" height="12" font="1"><b>doing, she rendered a real service to the country and, in my opinion,</b> </text>
<text top="680" left="105" width="689" height="12" font="1"><b>she ought to be allowed to stay. &#34; He then went on to tell the vivid,</b> </text>
<text top="729" left="105" width="407" height="12" font="1"><b>astounding details of that day in Chicago.</b></text>
<text top="775" left="213" width="542" height="12" font="1"><b>After relating how uhe information came to his office,</b> </text>
<text top="823" left="105" width="83" height="12" font="1"><b>he said: </b></text>
<text top="823" left="204" width="581" height="12" font="1"><b>T,We had already surveyed one picture house, the Marlborough;</b></text>
<text top="870" left="106" width="671" height="12" font="1"><b>but we had not yet looked over the Biograph Theatre. Two of us went</b> </text>
<text top="917" left="107" width="668" height="12" font="1"><b>there and I was one of them. I saw Dillinger pass into the theatre.</b> </text>
<text top="968" left="105" width="621" height="12" font="1"><b>Then I saw something else that worried me a great deal. I saw a</b></text>
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<text top="54" left="95" width="59" height="12" font="1"><b>DILLIM</b></text>
<text top="56" left="154" width="9" height="10" font="13"><b>j</b></text>
<text top="54" left="163" width="58" height="12" font="1"><b>ER - 3</b></text>
<text top="102" left="96" width="289" height="12" font="1"><b>great many women and children.</b></text>
<text top="149" left="202" width="516" height="12" font="1"><b>We followed him into the theatre. We prayed for the</b> </text>
<text top="196" left="95" width="633" height="12" font="1"><b>good fortune of finding three vacant seats behind him so that we</b> </text>
<text top="243" left="95" width="623" height="12" font="1"><b>could grab him from the rear and hold him before he could reach</b> </text>
<text top="288" left="95" width="134" height="12" font="1"><b>for a weapon.”</b></text>
<text top="335" left="202" width="564" height="12" font="1"><b>At this point Purvis added a significant detail, with ‘;he</b> </text>
<text top="382" left="94" width="64" height="12" font="1"><b>words: </b></text>
<text top="382" left="173" width="593" height="12" font="1"><b>&#34;In spite of the talk that has been made, still it really was</b></text>
<text top="429" left="95" width="652" height="12" font="1"><b>our purpose to take him alive. For one thing, we wanted to try to</b> </text>
<text top="476" left="94" width="633" height="12" font="1"><b>juut make him talk. Possibly he would not have talked. Possibly</b> </text>
<text top="524" left="96" width="370" height="12" font="1"><b>this would have been no use, but many </b></text>
<text top="526" left="466" width="19" height="10" font="13"><b>xh</b></text>
<text top="524" left="485" width="262" height="12" font="1"><b> of even the most hardened</b> </text>
<text top="571" left="95" width="454" height="12" font="1"><b>criminals have talked.” Then Purvis repeated: </b></text>
<text top="571" left="564" width="174" height="12" font="1"><b>&#34;We wanted to take</b></text>
<text top="619" left="95" width="663" height="12" font="1"><b>him alive^butjhe wouldn’t let us. Our hope of finding three vacant</b> </text>
<text top="667" left="96" width="290" height="12" font="1"><b>seats behind him was in vain.”</b></text>
<text top="695" left="377" width="7" height="5" font="20">a-</text>
<text top="712" left="204" width="532" height="12" font="1"><b>&#34;We had three lines of defense surrounding the theatre.</b></text>
<text top="759" left="96" width="642" height="12" font="1"><b>If he passed one, it was up to the second line, and so forth. We</b> </text>
<text top="805" left="96" width="672" height="12" font="1"><b>waited two hours and forty minutes.” And added Purvis, that was one</b></text>
<text top="839" left="633" width="55" height="12" font="2">______</text>
<text top="852" left="98" width="271" height="12" font="1"><b>cf the most difficult waits </b></text>
<text top="854" left="370" width="20" height="10" font="13"><b>m</b></text>
<text top="852" left="389" width="191" height="12" font="1"><b> ever hoped to have.</b></text>
<text top="897" left="284" width="103" height="12" font="1"><b>explained: </b></text>
<text top="897" left="401" width="338" height="12" font="1"><b>&#34;The signal was that I was to light</b></text>
<text top="911" left="268" width="11" height="14" font="21"><b>A</b></text>
<text top="953" left="98" width="620" height="12" font="1"><b>a cigar, and.1! want to tip all of you off , if you are ever in a</b></text>
<text top="967" left="199" width="9" height="6" font="22"><i>FS.</i></text>
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<text top="34" left="104" width="127" height="13" font="12"><b>DILLINGEK - 4</b></text>
<text top="82" left="105" width="635" height="12" font="1"><b>li,£e position, don1! use that signal. For as Dillinger came out</b> </text>
<text top="128" left="105" width="606" height="12" font="1"><b>of the theatre, I lit a cigar and it bobbed up and dovm in my</b> </text>
<text top="173" left="105" width="262" height="12" font="1"><b>mouth like a shaking leaf.&#34;</b></text>
<text top="267" left="212" width="497" height="12" font="1"><b>vftwwj Purvis then told us, while we sat breathless:</b></text>
<text top="315" left="106" width="625" height="12" font="1"><b>’’I looked straight into Dillinger,s eyes and he looked straight</b> </text>
<text top="362" left="106" width="625" height="12" font="1"><b>into mine. Apparently, he didn’t recognize me. At any rate, he</b> </text>
<text top="412" left="105" width="607" height="12" font="1"><b>didn’t do anything about it. But after he walked a couple of</b> </text>
<text top="461" left="105" width="634" height="12" font="1"><b>paces, one of the women with him pulled the sleeve of his shirt.</b> </text>
<text top="514" left="105" width="596" height="12" font="1"><b>Then I saw that the moment had come. I said: ’stick ’em up,</b> </text>
<text top="564" left="105" width="86" height="12" font="1"><b>Johnny!'”</b></text>
<text top="613" left="213" width="10" height="8" font="9"><b>—</b></text>
<text top="613" left="224" width="111" height="9" font="14"><b>Mw-ty—</b></text>
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<text top="613" left="447" width="13" height="8" font="9"><b>.—</b></text>
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<text top="613" left="480" width="14" height="8" font="9"><b>o </b></text>
<text top="610" left="544" width="95" height="12" font="1"><b>breathleSS</b></text>
<text top="659" left="106" width="359" height="12" font="1"><b>Purvis’ next word. And this was it: </b></text>
<text top="659" left="479" width="263" height="12" font="1"><b>f,He reached for his gun and</b></text>
<text top="707" left="107" width="663" height="12" font="1"><b>it took him two jerks to get it. That cost him a great deal. What</b> </text>
<text top="755" left="106" width="526" height="12" font="1"><b>happened after that everybody knows.” Then he added: </b></text>
<text top="755" left="646" width="86" height="12" font="1"><b>ftIt isn’t</b></text>
<text top="803" left="107" width="625" height="12" font="1"><b>a pleasant story to tell. Probably I won’t ever tell it again.”</b></text>
<text top="850" left="107" width="626" height="12" font="1"><b>As a matter of fact, it isn’t known to this day, not even to the</b></text>
<text top="220" left="183" width="460" height="12" font="1"><b>Continuing in the same impassive tone, with his</b></text>
<text top="230" left="646" width="11" height="12" font="1"><b>A</b></text>
<text top="898" left="107" width="594" height="12" font="1"><b>agents of the F.B.i.,^wnose bullet *e±usi±y killed Dillinger.</b></text>
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<text top="88" left="112" width="627" height="14" font="1"><b>dead desperadoes body and made no comparison with the barrels of</b></text>
<text top="135" left="113" width="478" height="14" font="1"><b>the agents1 pistols. This as a matter of policy.</b></text>
<text top="181" left="212" width="490" height="14" font="1"><b>1,500 men sat spell bound. We could have listened</b> </text>
<text top="228" left="114" width="601" height="14" font="1"><b>to kelvin Purvis for the entire afternoon. Actually, we were</b> </text>
<text top="275" left="115" width="589" height="14" font="1"><b>all there as the guests of the editors of RED BOOK, who were</b> </text>
<text top="321" left="114" width="639" height="14" font="1"><b>giving the party to celebrate a series of spine-tickling articles</b> </text>
<text top="368" left="114" width="600" height="14" font="1"><b>by Melvin Purvis, just about to appear in that magazine - out</b> </text>
<text top="414" left="114" width="610" height="14" font="1"><b>today in fact. And a great scoop. The Dillinger story wasn’t</b> </text>
<text top="461" left="115" width="630" height="14" font="1"><b>the only thrilling yarn he told us. I wish I had time to repeat-</b> </text>
<text top="507" left="114" width="611" height="14" font="1"><b>to you the graphic tale he told of the famous battle of Little</b> </text>
<text top="553" left="114" width="527" height="14" font="1"><b>Bohemia. But we’ll have to keep that for another day.</b></text>
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<text top="43" left="112" width="78" height="14" font="2">BASEBALL</text>
<text top="89" left="212" width="491" height="14" font="2">If you catch a Tiger By the tail, look out! Those </text>
<text top="135" left="113" width="600" height="14" font="2">Big wild cats of Mickey Cochran’s certainly took vengeance on </text>
<text top="181" left="113" width="228" height="14" font="2">the Cuba for yesterday’</text>
<text top="181" left="341" width="20" height="13" font="15"><b>a </b></text>
<text top="181" left="361" width="146" height="14" font="2">shut-out. Two </text>
<text top="181" left="506" width="165" height="13" font="15"><b>Chicago pitchers </b></text>
<text top="181" left="671" width="69" height="14" font="2">knocked </text>
<text top="227" left="113" width="581" height="14" font="2">out of the Box. Score, eight to three! That's a come-back </text>
<text top="274" left="112" width="233" height="14" font="2">worthy of <b>any </b>champions.</text>
<text top="320" left="212" width="522" height="14" font="2">Baseball history <b>repeats </b>itself <b>at </b>Navin Field, <b>Once</b> </text>
<text top="367" left="113" width="620" height="14" font="2">again we <b>have </b>the score <b>and </b>games all <b>squared at the end of the</b> </text>
<text top="413" left="114" width="629" height="14" font="1"><b>second day. The clawing, cuffing </b>Cubs <b>obviously have their work</b> </text>
<text top="460" left="113" width="592" height="14" font="2">cut out <b>to match the Detroit fence </b>busters. <b>So I've </b>got <b>the</b> </text>
<text top="506" left="113" width="623" height="14" font="2">laugh on Amos 'n * Andy tonight about that bet. <b>So </b>ha! ha! <b>And,</b></text>
<text top="552" left="212" width="215" height="14" font="2">SO LONG UNTIL TOMORROW</text>
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