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W lr. :ntstrtlk Herald | Established July 4. 18®2 Entered as second-class matter in the Fostoffice, Brownsville. Texas. THE BROWNSVILLE HERALD PUBLISHING COMPANY' MEMBER OF THE ASSOCIATED PRESS Subscription Rates—Daily and Sunday: One Year . €9.90 ! Six Months..$4 50 j Tliree Months . 12 25 One Month.. .75 TEXAS DAILY PRESS LEAGUE i National Advertising Representatives Dallas. Texas. 512 Mercantile Bank Building. Kansas City, Mo , 306 Coca-Cola Building Chicago 111 Association Building. New' York, 350 Madison Avenue. 8t. Louis. 502 Star Building. Los Angeles. Cal., Room 1015 New Orpheum Bldg , 846 S. Broadway. San Francisco, Cal., 318 Kohl Building. in"riJ -^urxj-M-iinLmjr\atunJXnjT_rL^ • \ Brownsville Has: I. A population in 1931* of over 25.000. 1. A mean average temperature of "3. a. Bank deposits. JMt.000.noo. 4. Four railroads seven paved highway*. 5. International airport, five air lines. * Jk $6,000,000 deep water port financed. 7. The best climate, soil in the world. Chesterton Epigram For American Consumption Gilbert K Chesterton is a Bruish author, a philoso pher and calls himself "the apostle of paradox."' I Chesterton began life as a reporter and he prides him self on being one of the star reporters of the world, j He is one of the stars He says a lot in a few words ; or a few lines. He has been In America since last fall, j He has lectured from coast to coast He takes the j world as he finds it. He has a scintillating wit and a keen blade. He weighs 250 pounds and wherever he ; goes he gives the he to the fiction tale that “nobody j loves a fat man ” For instance he told a Los Angeles : audience: H. L. Mencken and Sinclair Lewis pass I their lives saying "naughty, naughty.” Being a jour nalist my whole aim in life is to talk on things I don't understand. The reign of the literary anarchist ■ is slowly passing. Sinclair Lewis is brilliant but u becoming sterile by a process of brilliancy. Americans j are all born introduced. I have met no men in Ameri ca who believe in prohibition. Notre Dame has some other good men beside Knute Rockne The reader Is privileged to make his own paragraphs and his own comments. As an entertainer Gilbert K Chesterton more than holds his own in all countries and being a linguist, he finds no difficulty m addressing the peoples of the leading nations m their own tongues, j Will Rogers is the star entertainer of America He is not a linguist although he can talk Cherokee. Choc taw, pidgin-English and the United States language. Tliis For the Brides and the Ladies New York says, ‘ Here comes the bride—in pa jamas.' This Is the prophecy oi the United Under wear and Negligee league of America in a nation*, conference held at the lict'l Astor. A revue was given It opened with a make-believe bride sweep ing down the runway in lace pajamas, followed by her attendants in colorful effects of the same nature j Spectators were led to believe the vogue soon would be popular at resorts and fashionable weddings. Usher i in the gorgeous spectacle down here in Texas. Make way for the bride in lace pajamas. As tor the groom he will appear in conventional black, the fashionable garb of the hotel waiter and the undertaker who knows his business. Stan the procession and let Joy be un confined. Harry New of Indiana Former Postmaster Gen. Harry New of Indiana is an editor and publisher. He has held high office under republican administrations. He was charged with having blocked the game for a thorough investi gation of fraudulent postoffice leasing the country over. He asked for a hearing and the senate investi gating committee has granted his request Fair enough A servant of the people, or a former servant of the people, should not be convicted without fair trial He should be permitted to face his accusers and pre sent his side of the case. A man should not b* slandered into infamy. And this applies to the most humble of citizens as well as to the mightiest regardless of wealth or position or field of endeavor RECIFE FOR BETTER TIMES * f "The country will quickly get back to normal it peop.e will stop giousing."—General Atierbury.) • ••• Do you yearn for sunny skies? Stop grousing! Would you see the fogbanks rise? Stop grousing! Would you have the U.-S. soa" To the heights attained befor Stop grousing! Wouid you end the skeptics reign? Stop grousing! Would you welcome cheer again? Stop grousing! Would you gladly do your part To give better times a start? Stop grousing! Would you have the country boom? Stop grousing! Are you sick to death of gloom? Stop grousing' Will you do what you can To speed trade revival through? Stop grousing' Would you make the lujxes flee? Stop grousing' Would you speed prosperity? Stop grousing! Wouid you have your Unde Sam Treat depression as a sham? Stop grousing! Do you yearn for better times? Stop grousing! Are you sick of nursing dimes’ Stop grousing! Would you think it rather sweet To put trade back on its feet? Stop grousing! Wouid you have the wheels go ’round? Stop grousing! Would you have good jobs abound? Stop grousing! Would you see o'er hill and dale Signs that stjr Help Wanted, Male’ ? Stop grousing! Would you hear the forges roar? Stop grousing! Would you have the market soar? Stop grousing! Would you have the headlines say Stocks Gc Up in Record Day ? Stop grousing! Would you see the breadlines go? Stop grousing! Would you help the gold to flow? Stop grousing! Would you like Pull Speed Ahead With no merchants ‘ in the red ? Stop grousing! Would you give the “blues" a ride? Stop grousing! Would you see the sunny side? Stop grousing! Would von sing that swell refrain. “Ii?pny Days Are Here Again " Stop grousing ! Definition. Congress: A large body of incompetence entirely surrounded by national disgust. ■—1— » Women’s skirts are to be longer than ever this sum mer. thus bringing back the days when a run* in a stocking was a gill’s persona! secret. 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The woman was worth watchtng. anyhow. it was his first good look at her. She was dressed as she’d beeu when he’d seen her descend upon Max and Babe In the station that afternoon. She had put on her hat and coat since leaving Max lewis’ sluing room, and at she sat down in the chair she opened her wrist bag before she put it down in her lap. There was something so Insolently and viciously feline in her look—like a cat with its ears back—that Martin didn’t wonder at oid Forster’s cringing in his chair and shooting a look at the picture behind which he must w 11 suppose his spy to be on watch. liovrever. if she had a revolver in the bag she was content to leave it there for the present What she produced from it now was a long amber cigarette holder and a pack age of cigarettes, one of which, very deliberately but with rather shaky hands, she proceeded to light It appeared that these preliminaries irritated Forster, for he spoke with an impatient jerk of the bead, telling her, no doubt to stat* ber business and be quick about It. Her only response to this was a ! theatrical laugh. Dot very couviuc j ing. and an elaboration of the proc esses of making herself comfortable in the chair. When presently she did begin to talk it was with an af fectation of lazy good humor, her | eyes not upon him but upon the i shred of blue smoke from the cigarette. But it was Forster’s face that Martin’s gaze rested upon. He ap peared at first to be genuinely, “ven blankly, puzzled as to wbat the woman was getting at, and he broke in upon her two or three times with sharp impatient ques tions to which she paid no atten tion whatever, continuing to eye tLa cigarette and to go evenly on with her narrative, If that were what It was. Bur it wasn't long be fore Forster’s appearance changed His body was rigid in his easy chair, and the laugh by which he attempted to dismiss something she said as an absurdity was a ghastly failure. Now though. Martin's attention was sharply diverted from both actors in the play to a sob from ! I.hoda. Turing to her in conster- | j nation be sow her trying vainly to blink away the tears that were i blurring her vision. She said fu 1 rionsly when he asked her what the matter was. "TKxi’t talk! Give me a handkerchlet if you've got one." He had a fresh one in hia pocket and be was handing it over to her with dignity, inclined to feel a lit tle hurt by the way she was treat ing him. when, with e suddenness that literally almost took him off bis feet, she flung herself upon him, put her head down upon his chest! and hogged him aa bard aa she could. This amazing and blissful state of things lasted while she was drawing about three long breaths and then, just at anddanly, she ’rent. an to apeak. Into reverse again, snag baraelf away from )ua. •matched hit handkerchief, dried her eye*. .\nd began watching the scene through the glam* with the most intense concentration. The woman had abandoned her affectation of lazy amusement aad j at something he most have said to her, had hurst Into a rage. She had sprung to her feet and was faJrly poaring vituperation over him by the bucketful. It was plain that he was terrified of her. If she'd been leu absorbed in her own passion, she must have seen that he was signaling for help, feebly, j but with no concealment at all, he was looking aud waving hit shaky hand straight toward where Mar tin and IUioda stood. There was a comic element In this scene which Martin had been «»Joylng, but wow the woman made a move which startled him. She stepped back out of the pos sible reach of Forster’s hand and, snatching op her wristbag from the corner of the desk. jerked it open. "If she's got a gun in that bag she'll shoot him." Martin said to Rhoda. and would have jumped for the little door which led into the room If she hadn't stopped him by clutching his arm. “No, she wonX“ she told him “It's a letter she’s looking for. I wish she would shoot him, though. I’d like to myself. lie deserves it" She Lad told what the woman s Intentions were with a degree of confidence that was almost convinc ing. All the same it struck Mar tin as rather uncanny when sec onds after Rhoda had finished speaking he suw Claire actually produce a letter from her wrist- i bag, aad still taking care to keep oqt of Forster’s reach, began read- ! ing it aloud to him. “Rhoda, darling," he cried, “how did you know she was going to do that?" She stood looking at him now. | face flushed, eyes bright with tears, leaving the scene they had been watching so Intently to ;-!ay itaeif out unregarded. **I know all about St now." She stood wavering • mo ment and then came into his anns again, clinging to him, her face buried against his chest. lie couldn't make out the muffled words Tery well, but he thought she was saying, “Aren't you glad the nightmare’s over?” Mystified, but none tbe less bliss ful. he said he was, and as he bent down over her she held up her face for his kiss with a simplicity that brought unexpected tears into bis own eyes. This was something set tled, anyhow, for good. A raucous voice broke now upon them—Conley’s! declaring with pro fane elaborations that be would be d—d. They’d forgotten his very existence and had allowed him to come to. There could be ao doubt of bis Intentions, particularly to ward Martin, as ha came bounding up tbe steps toward them, but an outcry and a gesture from Rhoda deflected his attention toward what waa happening In the big room. Forster, rummaging desperately with hia half palsied bands In the shailow drawer of Ms dank, bad pulled out a ioog barreled, old-fash ioned revolver, and when, directed by Rhoda's cry, they looked, they aaw the old man trling to point It at Claire. Sbe flung herself open him and grappled with him for the possession of it This was a clear call of professional duty for tbe detective and be abandoned, though with visible reluctance, tbe private project with Martin to go to tbe rescue, springing down tbe steps and bursting open the door bealde tbe fireplace just as the old-faab ioned revolver, with a prodigious bang, went off. CHAPTER XIII The Frame-Up. THE report of tbe revolver was followed instantly by a scream from Claire. Kboda and Martin, after exchanging one horri fied look, followed Oonley through the door, which he’d left open be hind him. Claire lay on the floor moaning, apparently unconscious, her face so coveted with blood that it wasn't possible to see the exact nature of the wound. The revolver, a blue filament of smoke still rising from Its barrel, lay on the carpet three or four paces sway. Forster had fallen back limply in his chair. Evi dently he thought he’d killed her. for he was bleating frantically, “1 didn't do it! She did it herself! She pulled the txigger!’ His voice rose to a yelp as be cried to Con ley "Take her away! Don’t leave her lying there! Take her where 1 can’t nee her." Conley picked her up In a mat ter-of-fact sort of way which led Martin to think that he'd come to the same conclusion as his own, that she was not dangerously In jured. Martin opened the door for him. but as soon as he’d gone out with his burden.' closed it after him and turned back to Forster. The old man looked from one to the other of them In bewilderment, and at last weakly demanded of Mar tin, “Who are you? What are you doing here?* “I'm the reporter from the News, Martin said, “who wanted an inter view from yoa about the disap pearance of Rhoda McFarland. I came up to your apartment and found her here We happened to be where we could see everything that’s gone on in this room since that woman Conley Jost carried out came into It" “More blackmail I" Forster snarled. “It’s a conspiracy that’s what It is. You are all In It” He looked as he said that like nothing In the world hut a rat la a corner, darting helpless venomous glances this way and that; toward the picture over the fireplace, be hind which he knew his bodyguard was no longer on watch; toward the closed door through which no cry of bis could be beard; even toward the revolver lying on the carpet hopelessly out of his reach. It was Rhoda who answered him. She was so pale. Martin had feared that she might be going to faint. But the glittering timber of her voice as she spoke con vinced him that she was white only with anger. “There is only one conspiracy I know about" she said. “That’s the conspiracy you went into with Claire Cleveland—only she wa* called Clara Bowman then —and the man who was your secre tary—I think his name was Staf ford." Martin held hi* breath a* he looked from one of their faces to the other. "You don't know what you're talking about," Forster wheeled But the consternation in hia face proclaimed that she did know. "You had your secretary hire her,” Rhoda went on. “That’s why you didn't know who she was when she came back hive and got a Job in yonr office. You didn’t know that Stafford had told her who you were. And when he died you thought you were safe. You thought you didn't have to pay the money you’d promised her for ruining my father." She turned away from him ss if the sight of his goat-like face Sad become unendurable to bar, and went on speaking to Martin. "That * what he did. They hired thta wom an—Stafford found her—to go west on the seme train my father was going on. She wns to cry and pre tend she'd loet her ticket and her money, and get him to take pity on her and pay her fare. They must hare known how kind he was and how innocent he was or they wouldn't have thought the trick would work. It did work, partly. He paid for the ticket and her berth and loaned her some money besides to buy her meals with on the trai~. The rest of the plan didn't work. He didn't wren look at her. She daid so herself te— him, just now. He never even guessed what *ha was trying to make him do. But she went ahead just the same—I suppose they'd promised her more money—and made her complaint before the dis trict attorney. And she testified against him at the trial, only the Jury didn't believe her and set father free. But enough other peo ple believed her so that he had to resign from the university and come out here, like a man In hid ing, to go to work, without know ing it, for the very man who had rained him." She whipped around upon Forster again, her eyes bias ing with furious anger. "I wish she had shot ytm. instead *" she told him deliberately. “I wish she'd shot you deed. You deserve it, if anyone ever did." TO B£ CONTINUUM CRACKS IN THE DOME AUSTIN, Feb 20—Th* invitation of .60 of the 181 Texas legislators to Gov. Franklin D. Roosevelt for an address before the lawmaking bodies of the state apparently means much more than a gesture of courtesy to a distinguished man. It indicates that president-mak ing is now under way. The action can best be construed as, first, a tribute to Mr Roose velt's preeminence as a democratic leader in national affairs; second, as a desire to look him over under favorable conditions, at the same Ume giving him the benefit of a friendly gesture from the south west; and. third, as a declaration of the moderates of Texas they intend to command leadership of the party in Texas next year. The democratic cue on which Franklin D. Roosevelt has been invited to come to Texas for a s. eech. seems to be that of Gov. Dan Moody's last address to the legis lature—that democratic leadership should be in the hands of sane mod erates, rather than the fanatics "of the extrema right or the extrema left/* Texas is dry , and dry to stay In i the pointed recognition of Gov. Roosevelts position by nearly a unanimous action of the legislators, notice seems to have been given the world that Texas will not fight the extreme wets through the agen cy of an extreme dry; but rather chooses to find a middle-round ; man for president, to whom the | issue of liquor is not the sole con i sideration. and one sane enough, and big enough, sufficiently guided by constitutional provisions, suf ficiently well-balanced on national questions, that he may satisfy the iriddleground people of all groups. They say Mr Roosevelt is that. What a team it would make. If Mr. Roosevelt should be named the j democratic nominee for president . and Dan Moody for vice president j Mr. Roosevelt is rather dryer than I one would expect, considering his i tremendous prestige in New York j state He Is a mmn who will satisfy all but the extremists on the ques tion of liquor. He will satisfy the people on broad grounds of con structive ability, of his attitude on national matters, of a purpose to down the bitterness of liquor and sectarian strife. And Moody Is the recognized leader of the sane, dry progressives of the west and south west. His leadership wa« recog nized by Alfred E. Smith, who ranted to have him nommated for vice president three years ago. He will have a tremendous ap peal to the minds of the people throughout the western country that will elect the president and vice president next year—an appeal that few other men will be able to equal. 4 Mr. Roosevelt can call attention to his advantageous position ui national pa”4y affairs by accepting the invitation of the Texas law makers and coming to Austin for the address they want to hear. This gesture of comradesh;"* with the people who do not subscribe to the party control of John J. Raskob would to their minds, divorce him from the present party directors and remove from him the issue that will be most dangerous for the party's internal harmony and Its effectiveness next year. AdJ. Gen. Bill Sterling has Just moved his home to Camp Mabry, state-federal military encampment site at Austin, and is directing the improvement and beautification of the grounds about headquarters building and his official residence Gen. Sterling has just shipped his favorite ranger horse Sarco. to Camp Mabry, and he was aggrieved when the horse refused to recognize him on arrival. Sarco has been trained to come running at Capt. Bills whistle, but since the ranger captain became a general. Sarco seemed so dazed at his owners— and his own—rise in rank that he kept his distance. The adjutant general and Mrs Sterling will ride on the spacious turf of Camp Mabry. Mr. Sterling will bring to Austin some of his polo ponies, and army polo games will be an interesting feature of life In the military encampment. ! MOVIE SIDELIGHTS | ARCADIA—HARLINGEN* Ronald Colman. whose screen t.dventures are always delightfully amusing and gay. is the debonair, near do well hero of a new com* edy romance. The Devil to Pay.' booked for a Friday. Saturday en- j gagement at the Harlingen, Arc- , adia Theatre following final show- j mg today of the current attraction “Cimarron” with Richard Dix. “The Devil to Pay” is the type i oiv would expect from Colman.' T»v» situations are clever, lightly fcopnisticated. The dialogue is sharp. ; witty, zestful, abounding in good humor In every way it is a screen piny to reveal brilliantly his tal- i ems* to the utmost. For in "The I* .11 to Pay" Colman is a reckless. ! mcdern hero who spends his fath er's money with a lavish hand, j doing it m such a pleasant manner that the querulous old gentleman forgives his debonair son even after planning to turn him out of the house. Seen in support of Ronald Col man are two attractive young ac tresses, Loretta Young and Mvrna , i Loy. who in "The Devi! to Pay” | j contribute excellent performance. CAPITOL Jack Oakie is “put on the spot” j in his newest starring picture, The Gang Buster,” which comes to the, Capitol Theatre today. But with 1 his usual dumb cockiness. Oakie I not only manages to survive shivery ! threats and countless dangers but comes out on top revealing the original Oakie smile. In his buoyant, boisterous man ner. Oakie creates one of his best roles in The Gang Buster.” Cast i as a small town insurance agent. 1 Oakie comes to the big city and ; before he can say Jack Robinson, j ' finds himself surrounded by all torts of desperadoes modeled along the “charming" lines of A1 Capone. ! But Oakie nothing loath, tries to sell them insurance and when (latex on> this gang kidnaps the girl h» loves. Oakie sets out to do a little | rescue act. The girl who is greatly resnonsl- ! j ble for Oakie s gang-busting" propensities, is played by Jean Arthur, that comely blond haired young actress who played in the “Fu Manchu” and Van Din# series i Jean's lather is “put on the spot” i and Oakie feels responsible for his future father-in-law. The gangsters are played for all they are worth by the hardest looking group of actors now appear-; ing on the audible screen. Included i among them are William Stage” , Boyd, who played an important role in “The Spoilers”; Francis Mac Donald, Tom Kennedy, and Harry , \ Stubbs. Ail of them act and look ' the part perfectly Edward Sutherland who directed Jack Oakie in “The Social Lion” and "The Sap From Syracuse.” di rected “The Gang Buster.” And Joseph Manxiewicz and Pery Heath well known writer of comedy, wrote •The Gang Buster” especially for Jack Oakie. DITTMANX Enlightenment on the question of the comparative recording merits ei English and American voices so much disci! sed In the press of both countries will corns when "Plackmatl.’* the first talkinf pie tore produced in England plays the D'ftmann theatre today and tomorrow The cast is entirely composed of London stag# players whose voices and diction are said to be the real thing. The characters comprise a cross-section of London's popula tion from a cultural, but renegade artist to Cockney characters, all of whom are involved In a sensa tional Scotland Yard murder case The recording is by RCA appar atus operated by American sound engineers The picture was made by British International Studios near London and imported by Son) Art-World Wide Pictures. Inc., of New York. ; ; QUEEN The spectacle of a woman tom between lore for a man and a sense of duty has always posseted a ro mantic Interest. It makes little dif ference whether the duty Involved is to her country or her family—or whether the man she loves is wor thy of her devotion or not! It s the spirit of the thing that wins the sympathy! An appealing depiction of a wo man in such a spot Is contained in The Dawn Trail.” Columbia's latest Buck Jones feature, which comes to the Queen Theater today and tomorrow The girl In the case is June Denton, daughter of the richest cattleman in the*Texas Pan handle district—and the man is Larrv Williams, the young sheriff of the county When Larry learns that June's brother is guilty of murder, he has no alternative but to arrest him. As a result not only the Denton family but all the cow men in the vicinity rise up in revolt. June is in an agony of indecision. Shall she remain loyal to her fam ily and condemn the man she loves —or tice versa? After much thrilling dramatic action, a satis factory climax is reached But until It 1* reached, you are not aware of what La going to hap pen The suspense was built up to envelop the picture in an atmos phere of tenseness No less person than that pictur esque and daredevil rider. Burk Jones, is seen in the role of Larry Williams. 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