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6 BLACK OXEN:-:By Gertrude Atherton Novel Tells How Beauty Returned - to Old Woman x. k This serial is presented by ar -1 nmgement with Associated First i National Pictures, Inc., in whose I film version Corinne Griffith will j appear as Countess Zattiany. / By Gertrude Atherton. ; Author of Many Notable Novels, / and One of the Most Widely I Read Writers of the Day. *Oh. not at all!” Miss Dwight rushed to the defence of natlvs American genius. “But all writ ers, no matter what their gifts, / often go through a period of tor ture while forming habits of regular work.” “It sounds like tortures She gave Gora a glance of lasy amusement. “Really, IMiss Dwight: Are you trying to frighten mo •ff?” But Gora did not blush. If she choose to concentrate her agile mind on acting, the ao complished actress opposite could give her few points. She replied with convincing emphasis: “Cer tainly not. What an odd Idea. I liave the most enormous respect for your abilities, and you should be famous for something besides beauty—and I should like to see you live down mere notoriety.* "I’ve loved the notoriety, and rather regret that It seems to have lost flavor with time. But I'll never make a writer. Miss I ♦wight, and have not the least Intention of trying.” "But surely you’ll not be con tent to Just Lee’s wife? Why, practically every woman In our crowd does something. There used to be a superstition that two brain workers could not live comfortably under the same roof, but as a matter of fact, we’ve proved that a woman keeps her husband far longer if her brain is as productive as his. Bach inspires and interests the other. Another old cliche gone to the dust bin. Our sort of men want Something more from a woman than good housekeeping. Not that men no longer want to be comfortable, but the clever women of today have learned to combine both." "Marvelous age and marvelous America: Don’t you think I could keep Lee Interested without grinding away fat my desk for three hours every moaning and lying in hungry misery xor days at a time?” "You could keep any man In terested. I wasn’t thinking of him, but of you. He has more than a man’s entitled to already. Men are selfish brutes, and I waste no sympathy on them. It’s women who have the rotten deal in this world, the best of them. And men are as vain ■s they are selfish. It’s an enormous advantage for a wom an to have her own reputation and her own separate life. No man should be able to feel that he possesses a woman wholly. He simply can’t stand It.”. "Quite right. Discarding modesty, I may add that I am an old hand at that game.” Gora regarded her with frank admiration, wholly unassumed. "Oh, you couldn’t lose Clavey if yo utried. He Is mad about you. We can all see that, and I knew it before he did himself. It’s only —really—that I’m afraid you’ll be horded to death with so much shop Open New Years Day 8 a. m. to 1 p. m. Roasted Turkey (Whole or Sliced) Roast Chickens Home-cooked Hams Roaste(f Fresh Pork Hams Salads, Vegetables, Soups Home-made Mince Pies, etc. BROADWAY Delicatessen Store 714 K St. N. W. FLORIDA BY SEA BALTIMORE TO JACKSONVILLE Fare from Washington via rail to Baltimore, thence steamer One Way Round Trip $31.71 $57 23 Meals InetadeS. Some stateraaass have extra charge. Boand-trip ticket* good t* riSma antil June ft, m 4. Steamer Tneeday. Friday. 8 F. ■. Try the Now S. 8. ALLEGHANY AmsesMlss Oarfted—o»m Can Os AN Mwm Osss ssS Clew* Cars as «. «• -AUsahear.** Merchants & Miners BBANBPORTATION COMPANI itaa r st, n. w„ Waehtngt—. if you don’t set up ono for your r self.” Her Determination "Oh, I never intend Go be bored again as long as I live." Mary Zattiany was a very shrewd woman and she determined on a bold stroke. Her suspicion lingered but had lost its edge. Gora Wwight was deep and subtle, but there was no doubt that she was honorable. "I shall tell you something," she said, "but you must give me your word that you will not betray me —not even to Lee." Miss Dwight’s mind, not htr bojjy, gave a slight stir of un easiness. But she answered warm ly: "Os course I promise.” "Very well, then. It is this. I shall never return to America. I said In a fortnight. Lee follows soon after, and we shall be mar ried In Australia.” "But—but —his play!" Miss Dwight was too startled to act. "He must be here for rehearsals. Some one has said that plays are not written, they’re rewritten, and it’s pretty close to the truth.” **l shall consent to his returning In time for rehearsals. Prolonged honeymoons are indiscreet. It is better to divide them into series. I fancy the series might hold out indefinitely if adroitly spaced Moreover, being' a modern myself, I like new methods. And he will be too busy to miss me. I shall be equally busy in Vienna.” "But will he consent? Lee? He’s not used to having his plans made for him. He’s about the most dominating male I knew.” "I feel sure he will when tht time comes. It is woman’s pecu liar gift, you know, to convince the dominating male that he wants what she wants.” Gora laugjhed. But she also could turn mental somersaults. "I think it a splendid arrangtment. Then we should not lose Lee alto gether, for we really are devoted to him. He is an adorable crea ture for all his absurdities. But I can't endure the thought of los ing you." "You must pay me a long visit in Vienna. Many visits. I can assure you that you will find material there, under my guidance, for a really great novel.” Gora’s eyes sparkled. She was all artist at once. "I should like that! How kind of you. And what a setting!” “Yes, Austria is the most inter esting country in- .Europe, and she most beautiful to look at —and describe.” "It will be heavenly.” Gora made up her mind at once that she would waste no more ingenuity to stop this marriage. Its modernity appealed to her, and she foresaw new-impulses to creation. "The American Scene,” conceivably, might grow monotonous with time; and with these daily recruits bent upon describing its minutiae with the relentless efficiency of the camera. And with all her soul she loved beauty. With the possible exception of Bavaria she knew Au«tria to be the darling of na ture. .Too Polite Once more she chose to believe this woman would manage Claver ing to his own good, and to the satisfaction of his friends, who, as she knew well, were alarmed and alert. They were too polite to show It, but much of their enthu siasm for Madame Zattiany had dimmed with the knowledge that she was a ecitntific phenomenon. Funadmentally the brilliant crea tive mind is quite as conservative as the worldly, or the inarticulate millions between, for they have common ancestors and common traditions. They feared not only to lost him, moreover, but had begun to ask one another if his career would not be wrecked. Miss Dwight concluded that such an uncommon and romantic mar riage might be a spur to Claver ing's genius, which might weaken in a conventional marital drama set in the city of New York. She rose and for the first time kissed Madame Zattiany. "It will be too perfect!” she said. "Let me visit you In summer when he is rehearsing. He can arrange to have his first nights in September, and then write his next play in Austria, filling his time while you are absorbed in politics. Heavens, what a theme! Some day I’ll use it. Perfectly disguised, of course." "And I’ll give you points,” said Mary, laughing. She returned the other’s embrace; but when she was alone she sighed and sank back in her chair, without picking up her book. Miss Gora Dwight had given her something to think of! The laat thing she wanted was a serial honexmoon. She wanted this man’s compan ionship and his help. But she had slowly been forced to the conclusion that Clavering was a mind whose enthusiasms could only be inspired by some form of creative art; politics would never appeal to it. In her oom. uralized brain, she had believed that a brilliant gifted mind could concentrate itself upon any ob ject with equal fertility and power, but she had seen too much of the Sophisticates of late, and studied Clavering In too many of THE WASHINGTON TIMES • • The National Daily ' • • MONDAY, DECEMBER 81, 1928. his moods to cherish the illusion any longer. Playwrfghtlng seemed to her a contemptible pastime compared with the hideous facts of Life as exemplified in Europe, and she had restrained herself from any angry outburst more than once. But she was too phil osophical, possibly too fatalistic, not to have dismissed this atti tude eventually. Clavering could not be changed, but neither could she. There would be the usual Compromises. After all, of what was life made up but of compro mise? But the early glow of the wondrous dream had faded. The mistress was evidently the role nature had cast her to play. The vision of home, the complete matehood, had gone the way of all dreams. CHAPTER XLII. She was not sorry to forego the doubtful luxury of meditation on the sadness of life. When Miss Trevor’s card was brought to her she told the servant to show her up and bring tea Im mediately. She was not Interested in Agnes Trevor, a younger sis ter of Polly Vane, but at all events she would talk about her settlement work and give a com fortably commonplace atmosphere to the room in 'which tragic clouds were rising. An it had happened, Mary, during these past weeks, had seen little of New York women between the relics of her old set and their lively society-loving daughters. The women between forty and fifty .whether devoted to fashion, politics, husbands, children or• good works, had so far escaped her, and Agnes Trevor, who lived with Mrs. Vane, was prac tically the only representative of the Intermediate age with whom she had exchanged a dozen words. But the admirable spinster had taken up the cause of the Vienna children with enthusiasm and raised a good deal of money, besides contributing liberally her self. She was forty-two and, al though she was said to have been a beautiful girl, was now merely patrician in appearance, very tall and thin and spinsterish. with a clean but faded complexion, and hair-colored hair beginning to turn gray. She had left society in her early twenties and de voted herself to moralizing the East Side. She came In with a light step and an air of subdued bright energy, very smartly but plainly dressed in dark blue tweed, with a large black hat in which a wing had been accurately placed by the best milliner in New York. Her clothes were so well-worn, and her grooming was so meticu lous, her accent so clean and crisp, her manner so devoid of patronage, yet subtly remote, her controlled heart so kind that she perennially fascinated the buxom, rather sloppy, preter naturally acute, and wholly un aristocratto young ladles of the East Side. Her Diary Mary, who had a dangerous habit of characterizing people in her Day Book, had written when she met Agnes Trevor: "She radiates Intelligence, good will, cheeriness, innate superior ity and uncompromising vir ginity.” •Dear Mary!’- she exclaimed in her crisp bright tones as she kissed her amiable hostess. “How delightful to find you alone. I was afraid you would be sur rounded as usual.” "Oh, my novelty Is wearing off," said Mary dryly. "But I will tell them to admit no one else today. I find I enjoy one person at a time. One gets rather tired in New York of the unfinished sentence." "Oh, do.” Mary’s quick eye took note of a certain repressed excitement in the fine eyes of her guest, who had taken an upright chair. Lounging did not accord with that spare ascetic figure. "And you are quite right. It is seldom one has anything like real conversation. One has to go for that to those of our older women who have given up society to cultivate th© Intellects Gcd gave them ” "Are they any?” murmured Mary. “Oh, my dear, yes. - But, of course, you’ve had no time to meet them in your mad whirl. Now that things have slowed down a bit you must meet them.” "I’m afraid It’s too late. I sail In a fortnight." "Oh!” Miss Trevor’s voice shook oddly, and the slow color crept up her cheeks. But at that moment the tea was brought In. "Will you pour It out?” asked Mary. "I’m feeling rather lazy.” "Os course." Miss Trevor was brightly acquiescent. She seated herself before the table. The man retired with instructions that Madame was not at home to other callers. Mary watched her closely as she stirred th® tea with a little business-like air, warmed the cups, distributed the lemon and then poured out the clear brown fluid. “Formosa Oolong," she said, sniffing daintily. “The only tea. I hate people who drink scented teas, don’t you? I’m going to have a very strong* cup, so I’ll wait a minute or two. I’m rather tired.” “You? You look as if you never relaxed in your sleep. How do you keep it up??” “Oh, think of the life the younger .women lead. Mine is a quiet amble along a country road by comparison . . But mo- notonous!” The last word came out with .the effect of a tiny explosion. It evidently surprised Miss Trevor herself, for she frowned, poured out sh cup of tea that was almost black, and began sipping it with a somewhat elaborate concentra tion for one so simple and direct of method. "I’m afraid good works are apt to grow monotonous. A sad com mentary on thetriumphs of civ ilization over undiluted nature.” Mary continued to watch the torch bearer of the East Side. "Don’t you sometimes hate it?” An Idle Question She asked the question idly, interested for the moment In probing under another shell hard ened in -the mould of time, and. half hoping that Agnes would be natural and human for once, cease to he the bright well-oiled ma chine. She was by no means pre pared for what she got. Miss Trevor gulped down the scalding tea In an almost unlady like manner. and put the cup down with a shaking hand. "That’s what I’ve come to see you about,” she said In a low intense voice, and her teeth set for a moment as if she had taken a bit between them. "Mary, you’ve upset my life.” "I? What next!” ”1 suppose you have troubles of your own, dear, and I hate to bother you with mine ** "Oh, mine amount to nothing at present. And If I can help you ” She felt no enthusiasm at the prospect, but she saw that the woman was laboring under excitement of some sort, and If she could not, give her sympathy at least she might help her with sound practical advice. Moreover, she was in for it. "Bet ter tell me all about It.” "It’s terribly hard. I’m so hu miliated—and—and I suppose no more reticent woman ever lived.” "Oh, reticence! Why not emu late the younger generation? I’m not sure—although I prefer the happy medium myself—that they arc not wiser than their grand mothers and their maiden aunts. On the principle that confession Is good for the soul, I don’t be lieve that women will be so obessed by—well let us say, sex, In the future." Miss Trevor flushed darkly. "It is possible. That’s what I am— a maiden aunt. Just tliat and nothing more.” "Nothing more? I thought you were accounted one of the most useful women in serious New York. A sort of mother to the past Side?” "Mother? How could I be a mother? I’m only a maiden aunt even down there. Not that I want to be a mother ” "I was going to ask you why you did not marry, even now. It is not too late to have children of your own ” "Oh, yes It is. That’s all over— or nearly. But I can’t say that I ever did long for children of my own, although I get on beautifully with them.” .’ell?” asked Mary patiently, “what Is It you do want?” “A husband’.” This time there was no doubt about the explosion. Mary felt a faint sensation of distaste, and wondered if she were reverting to type as a result of this recent association with the generation that still clung to the distastes and the disclaimers of the nineteenth century. "Why didn’t you marry when you were a girl? I am told that you were quite lovely." "I hated the thought. I was In love twice, but I had a sort of coin purity that I was proud of. The bare Idea of—of that nauseated me.” "Pity you hadn’t dona settle ment work first. That must have knocked prudishness out of you, I should think.” ‘lt horrified me so that for sev eral years I hardly could go on with It, and I have always refused to mix the sexes In my house down there, but, cf course, I could not help hearing things—seeing things —and after a while I did get hard ened—and ceased to be revolted. I learned to look upon all that sort of thing as a matter of course. Rut it was too late then. I had lost what little Inoks I ever pos sessed. I grew to look like nn old maid long before I was thirty. Why Is nature so cruel, Mary?” "I fancy a good many American women develop very slowly sex ually. You were merely one of them. I wonder you had she cll materio so early. But nature Is very fond of taking her little re venges. You defied her and she smote you.” (To Be Continued Tomorrow.) (Copyright, 1931, by Gertruds Atherton.) CURRENT HELPS MANAGEMENT OFHOME Domestic Work Runs on Schedule With Electrical Devices Aiding. "Just for an experiment,” ob served the business analyst, "I should like to see a woman like my wife, one who is a good house keeper, try her hand at managing the production of a small factory, one where the results of the ex periment would be quickly forth coming. I’m commencing to -realize that woman is inherently a far bet ter manager than men generally have credited her with being. How she has contrived to conduct house hold operations on even an ap proximately accurate schedule, with the uncertain tools she has had to work with, beats me!” he conceded ruefully. “As bungling as a lot of women,” was his pet condemnation for a group of factory workers whose plans miscarried. Consequently an explanation of his radical change of views was requested. Wife Was Standard. "Quite naturally, of course, I judged other women by my own wife. That’s why I have considered that as managers women were bun glers and had no conception of how to estimate the time required to do a certain piece of work. Time and time again, for example, my wife has said z that Sunday dinner would be served at a special time, and 'often I have missed a final round of golf in order to be home on time. But only rarely was din ner served at the appointed hour. "Another evidence of bungling T have noticed occurs in estimating the time required to do fall or spring cleaning; sometimes as much as a week and more over the specified time was needed before the curtains were* up ahd thing® were running smoothly again. So 1 could only conclude that women were just naturally bunglers. “Then,” he continued, "I had my eyes opened. I saw that woman was, perhaps as good, or even a better manager, than man. For I’ll tell you that if man were com pelled to do with the uncertain factors that woman has had to con tend with in keeping house, he would always be exceeding his es timated time.” "How was that discovery made?" he was asked. Bought Electric Range. "I bought an electric range, and its Introduction into our kitchen served to acquaint me with the fact that my wife is a much bet ter manager than I had credited her with being. You see, with the electric range the heat is con trolled to a nicety, and the cooking time is not influenced fry climatic conditions or variations in room temperature or discrepancies in the quality of fuel. And with the range cajne a chart showing the exact time required to cook this or that article of food. Br?ad is baked in the same time on a damp, muggy day as on a dry, crisp day; the cooking time for a roast of meat is computed according to the number of potinds; and thus it goes. “For the first time in our mar ried life meals began to be served habitually on time. I realized how unjust I had been in Judging my wife: I saw that It had been the uncertainties attaching to cooking with fuel, not any shortcoming on her part as a cook and a manager, that had occasioned the failure to keep to the schedule and serve meals on time. "Then I put electricity to work at other household tasks with equally gratifying results. Our household runs like clockwork now and my wife has my vote of con fidence as being rhe best little manager in these parts,” he con- ■ eluded, returning to hi* study of overtime records. ELECTRIC BULBS NEED CLEANING CAREFULLY How to care for electric light bulbs. They must be kept clean in order to give the proper intensity of light. The bulbs should be washed at definite Intervals. With dry hands unscrew the elec tric light bulb, wash and dry it well and replace, again making sure your hands are dry. One should never touch any electric appliance with wet hands or cloth. PACKING MACHINERY ELECTRICALLY DRIVEN The Rochester Packing Company recently finished construction cn another addition to its buildings. This latest addition is the last word in everything. All the machinery is electrically driven. The ice ma chine has a capacity for the pro duction of 100 tons of Ice dally. The building is entirely equipped with electric overhead tracking which conveys products through the various departments. The sausage kitchen is probably the most Interesting. There one finds electric cutters, choppers, mix ing machines receiving the frosh pork and still other machines stuffing the sausage. Three electric air conditioners remove the steam vapors from the workrooms. spinachdelicious IF RIGHTLY COOKED A good green vegetable to serve at this season of the year is spinach. ■ Pick ovi&r three quarts of it carefully, washing it in three or four waters and stripping the leaves from the stems. Lay it in cold water for half an hour and put the leaves, all wet, but with no other water, in your electric fireless cooker, adding to the spinach a pinch of baking soda and a teaspoonful of salt. Cook until the spinach Is tender— this should not require more than an hour. Take it out, drain in a colander, pressing <jut all the water; turn into a chopping bowl and mince very fine. Put this into a saucepan with a largo tablespoonful of butter, a teaspoonful of salt and a little pep per, heat thoroughly on the electric range, add two tablespoonfuls ,of cream, leave it three minutes longer on the range and serve. Spinach cooked in this way Is very different from the stringy “mess of greens” which so often masquerades under the name of spinach. GRAPEFRUIT SALAD BEST . WITH FRENCH DRESSING Have the grapefruit Ice cold, divide them Into lobes, taking pains to re move every particle of the bitter fiber, arrange them on- lettuce leaves and serve with French dressing. To make this, dissolve a saltspoonful of salt and half as much white pepper In a tablespoonful of vinegar; add to this slowly three tablespoonfuls of oil, stirring constantly. The bowl and spoon as well as the oil and vinegar should be very cold. After two or three minutes stirring the dressing will begin to thicken and may be poured on the salad. A dressing thus made adds far more to the salad than the usual careless mixture of oil and vinegar and is less of a tax on the digestion than a mayonnaise or boiled dressing. HETTEMEH LIGHT SUES DISHES Heavy Breakage of Choice China Was Caused by Glares and Shadows. Undoubtedly certain learned doc tors of mathematics have estimated and have available figures pertain ing to the number of broken dishes which are ruefully surveyed each day by a composite figure repre senting Mrs. American Housewife. Our brief story, however, has to do with but one woman in one household and the simple change she into her kitchen to eliminate the ominous crash which sounds the death knell of another of hor fast-disappearing. pieces of china. / “Why don’t you take a nerve tonic, or get more fresh air?" queried her helpful husband sar castically. “That’s the third’cup of our wedding set you’ve broken this week. I guess we had better eat from aluminum ware!" His wife was moved to an angry retort, but like all intelligent women she softened the bitterness of her reply. Not Fault of Nerves. “It is not the fault of my nerves, health or anything else like that. The reason I am breaking the dishes is that this kitchen 1s lighted so poorly—and I would not have known it if the lighting man had not pointed it out to me today. He convinced me, beyond the pos sibility of a doubts, that my eyes are either blinded by glare from this lamp, or else I am constantly in my own shadow—particularly when I am washing the dishes. Consequently when I think I am putting them oh the draining board they go on the floor. But I haiFb found a remedy that la practically costless which I intend to put into effect immediately or I’ll-stop wash ing dishes altogether. Her husband was somewhat ter rified by the threat—he saw him self having to wash the dishes — and attempted to soften her anger. “I hadn’t the slightest idea that the light was so poor, dear. Why, l thought you had excellent electric light—l believe they claim it is about seventy-five times more pow erful than the single candle-power light our grandmothers used. But of course if there are any reason able improvements possible, go ahead and have them." No More Broken Dishes. This ended the conversation that morning, but when Mr. Hubby ar rived home that night and strode into the room of succulent aromas to see what his better half had ready for his big meal, he was as tounded by the seemingly different appearance of everything. Instead of the brilliant, eye-blind ing glare, and heavy shadow to which he was so accustomed, an abundance of soft, mellow .glow flooded the entire room. This light was shed by an enclosed white ■glass globe neatly mounted in metal, set close to -the ceiling of the room. The promise of no more broken dishes was fully carried out in that household. The only drawback to the improvement made in the light ing of the kitchen was that Mrs. Housewife was kept very busy ex plaining to neighbors and friends why she- was through her kitchen work so promptly and why the heavy mortality of chinaware had so suddenly ceased. 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Mrs. Browne led them into the dining room where Tommy was already in his high chair, and ob serving with Interest certain opera tions going on at the table. "I've found the mosp* wonderful work-saver ever!” announced Mrs. Browne, as soon as they were seat ed. “That’s the reason I asked you and Junior over. I am cooking luncheon for both children here on this electric grill. ((I have chicken salad in the ice-box for you and me afterward.)" "But can you bake things in a grill?” asked Mrs. Wilcox eagerly. "Indeed I can. See, I have baked two potatoes for the and. while they are eating those, I will poach each of them an egg and make toast all at the same time." "How simple it is when once dis- I RADIO APPARATUS f Magna vox Reproducer tlaBM Famous the World Over x Wa . Builds up the tones when other loud IB speakers break down and chatter. 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MAIN Jg, g iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiwiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiw Improve Your Home Lighting MANY homes provided with' Electric Service are not equipped with mod em lighting fixtures and consequently do not enjoy all the advantages that Electric ity affords. Equip your home with lighting fixtures that" not only diffuse a soft, easy-on the-eyes light, but also see to it that your fixtures add to the beauty of your rooms. Local dealers will gladly aid ' you. Potomac Electric Power Co. Fourteenth and C Streets N. W. RICE AND TOMATO MUST BE SERVED WITH GOOSE With a fowl so rich in tot as goose not only a green Tsgatotiie and ths tartness of apple sauce «rjh required, but also something taming starch is desirable. Boiled rice Is excellent to serve and a wel come flavor is added to the rice by a little tomato. Wash a cupful of rloe and nut into—a kettle with two quarts of water -and a teaspoonful of salt. Cotto, using "high” heat all of the time. Stir the rice with a fork several times while it is cooking to prevent sticking. It will take aSout thirty minutes to cook the rice so that all of the grains are soft When cooked pour the rtoe Into a colander and set it aside to drain. Have ready a tomato sauce made by cooking together a tablespoonful each of butter and flour and stirring Into them a half pint of tomato liquor seasoned with a half tea spoonful of onion juice, a teaspoon ful of white sugar, half a teaspoon ful of salt and ailittle pepper. When . the sauce is thick put the rice into a- heated dish and pour the tomato over it, lifting'it with a fork that the sauce may go all through the rice. covered," commented Mrs. Wflcocr. "Tea, and I take it upstairs and connect it with any convenient out let there. It not only saves heat ing the big oven in the kitchen and wasting a lot of heat to cook just a light lunch, but my energy as well/ r “And wouldn’t it be convenient for a late breakfast," Mrs. Wilcox commented. "Yes, or Sunday night supper. It’s really the most helpful appli ance to have around the house." Then and there Mrs. Wilcox de termined to own an electric grill. BverytMng Electrical THOS. J. WILLIAMS -v Trier fiirsl Constracttea 713 SIXTH STREET N. W. Phone Main MM