PAGE TWO A-AAIAM. Radio Program THURSDAY, MAY 20 BERLIN 6:16 p.m.-"Battle Stings." A play. 11.77 meg. SCHENECTADY 6:30 pan-The Science ,W2XAI". 31.4 m., 9.53 meg. DJ D. LONDON a i 7 p t ~"The Belle of Bonmdoo," r _ . _ n. b IR in rhyme. GSP. 19.6 iigirllfgnthe“mliht Gig?“ lgigrzirt meg.; GSB, 31 5 m.. 9.51 meg mx" ' '3 m" meg" (‘ARACAS 8 p.m —Tlu- 'l"lll‘fllrf‘ of the Air. l YVSRC. 51.7 m.. 5 8 mcz, BERLIN 8:45 p m.—'l'ht- research of Ger- man hworzr and folk-lore 01d and 11 77 ‘ new festivals. DJD. 25.4 m , meg. v-< ‘Today's Short Wave (Al Th» f: laden Standard) of Popular 25 4 m., FOPIIL PRAGUE. (‘ZECHOSLO VAK IA 8:55 p.111 OLR. 4A. 35 1:1,. LONDON $- 9 PJIL-“Chnnguag London." a’ Qioiak Folk Sandal 11.84 meg. Dorothy Dix '1 Letter Box ank f. I COF i} Dill CHARLO’ 1'l'E'l'UWN lno con: FEE ‘ GSB. 31.5 m., 9.51 meg. PARIS 3 Operetta by Franz Ilehar. TPA-‘l. 25,6 m., 11.72 meg. TOKYO 12:15 a.m.-songs based on Japanese Clasical Kabuki Plays. i the Kabuki Stage Music and Pblk ' Sonzs. JZJ. 25 42 m.. 11.80 meg IVINNIPEG 12.30 8.II1.-——H1l\\.'f1llil1'1 Nights. CJRO. 48.7 m., 6,15 meg; CJRX, 25.5 m.. 11.72 meg. i Every (‘hiid Marriage Turns Out t0 be a Fail- ure Later in Life Because .Love Changes l as Girls (lrow Older ' Dear Dorothy Dru-I am 17 _vrn.rs old I tilll tired of m_v husband. u he ls \'l"i'_\' quiet rind I rrnvc gityel)" and fun. three yearn. 11v, l‘ coming. you think? Answer: for the mythical lovcr vice to you is to stay pun consistency. You‘ sec what ails until ll. doostt‘. inst. body. She is like the girls in the up. want in a husband. time you are really a different man for a husband are evidently a llttfe (iub problems"? l'f‘l"l. tragedy. Dc reccn: -p\vn class and age. have somewhere to go. Answer: Amen. stenxl of intelligent adults. Of course, people will say that such a. hotel is not, practical; that it would not be financially successful: that old people want to be with their children; that old pcnpm coilldnt xzet. along mgelilcr. umv ill ng about apartment, houses, but we have all lived m And fifty years hence we will see the 01d- they said 11w sec how suvc .. ul they are. age ptoptwui solved the same way. As n mmter of fact, Mother and Father are not always paupers. Many f th ho f the family pocketbook. 0 Em ' They get fed up with t-hem and especially with their modern zrantir-hlldren and would like nothing better lhfln T1191!‘ 0w“ And. if they spaitcd with each other. it would be nothmfi t0 m9 live with their childvz-n. homes. spars they have wzth their in-laws. Den: Dorothy Dix-I am 32 years old, engaged to a man who earns enough for us w live on, but who seems reluctant ‘about getting married. Last your we had the wedding date set and he put it off at the last min- I love my fiance and he is kind and good to me in many ways. but. utc. he simplv will not even talk about gcttlli! rilflrficd- on getting married because if I did I would miss the 118011111055 What shall I do? have if he did the planning. Answer: mo; by breaking of! the engagement. awe w“ He has no intention whatever of mar- man is crime w force you w d0- yymg you, and you are just wasting your time by waiting on him co nmne t the wedding dny. AUDIO TOUGH VIIHI FISH I frw drops of Lea I Perrlnn a‘ d n ylquanry and 'v_or lo any Flsh—frlccl, ballad, baked, plunked or canned. w; w“, 7 c“ mm MEANS SOMUCH with lily husband's best friend, who is llntidsotue and :5 111v. nys gay and laughing. “nuts mo to get. a divorce and marry’ him, but he hasn't anything more w in the way of support. me that there is another Well. Lotte. inasmuch as you don't know whe. ther you love frlemi or vice icvsa. or whether you had better wall “K10 15 601111118 Your way‘ out of the futiue, my ad- your emotions Jell and acquire a. little more _ you is jusbbeing 17. only a little flutter m ll that any breath of passion can start going. I: ruips _‘,il.~l as suddenly‘ 11S why and hasn't the least. idea what it is all about. is Just bubbling over with sentiment that she is bound to spill on some- olci Pioradora opera “ho sang; "I must love somebody and it might as ucil be you." It is not surpr sing that the man 30W W131 and "PM (‘i M 17- 1b Willld be little short, of a llliracle if you I still cared for him and found him CGUQPIHIL, I a child's taste and desires. and these were Even at l7 you are still too young You are scill growng and still changing. womanand fit to marry you will Want. an entirely from any You have outgrown one hilsband and lost your taste for him. You ions zibntit how long: the present cncumbeni of your affections will fire your fancy and you nro other romantic acueniures may he ahead of you. So don't you think it best to put all crossing t he husband who loves y remarrlages out of your head until you are old enough to deal with uhese After all. love and marriage are for drown-ups. not for child. But, what an argument. against. ' ou, and divorces. - Miss Dix-May an old lady express her thanks m you for your iifUClC advocating the building of hotels for IIOWES, not, CHARITABLE INSTITUTIONS, but plans where we can be comfonable and independent. and have companionship of those of our Only those of us who have had our own homes but. have had to give them up because of age or the breakng up of families, and have had to on on and live in our children's homes where we know We are more or less a burden and in which we have lost our personal liberty becuase of our status as guests realize how much such a refuge is needed. Speed the day when we old ladies who have money to pay our way will I can think of nothing that would do more w promote happi- ness and case the trnsion ll'l many families than for old people to solve 'the problem of what. to <10 with Mother or Father, or both of them. by automatically gong to a place where they can have their own homes without the labor of keeping them. Where they can be taken care of without becoming a burden to their children. society of people of their own age and with similar tastes and interests and, above nil. where they can have freedom to do as they please instead of lwirt: truth-r the benevofent tyranny of devoted chldren who consider it their ciuflv to tell Mother and Fnlilrr what in eat, “he-u M) 80 011$. 11Gb l0 sit m dmfw and generally treat them as if they were moron children tn- I-Ie will never do 1t.“ 1w COOK'S i i and have been married for We have nothing 111 common. Also, l have fallen in very He i offer me than my husband l A fortune teller has told i lover in my life who is Sometimes I don't {m1 as if 1 love elm“ l my husband or marriage nlici that max-hp I had am and let rhinos drift. for when I Set older my mind will change. my Wcctheart onotiizh for a lasting better go on as I a year or so. Maybe What. do BROWN-EYED LO/ITIE. .____i._ your husband better than the bOy Al. that time a girl's heart is But And she wonders At your age every girl 1L shirt-ed. you married at l4 you are oult of At 14 you were a Clllld with bound to chahpc as you grew and immature to know what you By the one you will pick out now. speculating about what thoughts of liaisons and double- arid marriages and child marriage 1.: your little old people? N ot SEVENTY ODD Vvhere they can have the Fifty years ago Nor do old parents always want w I nm afraid to insist I would MINNIE. 111M’, is What. N16 p ponornv your. 11:45 p.m,-—'The Merry Widow,’ reminded him, "is that it's too late % gavoqikaknyfle m-a/ziiimes. AMomhgslnilc A mother walked mm‘ the nurs- ery one day and found her young son tying a. bandage round his; finger. "My poor child." said the 1 mother, "what have you done to your finger?" ’ »“I hit it with the hammer." was the child's reply. | Mother looked surprised. "But I didn't. hear you crying." she re- l marked. "N03 cante the bland reply; "I thought you were out." f \C0f1l.lf1ll€d) "Well." Bryn said after a mo- ment, “I'll tell you. When you're in love, Deborah, you hate to be away from your... from your sweetheart for a. second. Every- thing she does is perfect and lovely and sweet. You want to lift her (in your arms and hold her fight against you. so clo e that you can hear her heart beating. You want to hear her say that. she'll never leave you again, no matter what happens, that. she doesn't care any- thing about anybody else in the world but you. And if it. happened that she didn't love y'all." Bryn went on slowly, "there'd be a sick empty feeling where your heart ought. to f be, any you'd wish you were a kid ' again, so yon could cry. But it ‘ she did love you, and she knew you weren't sure about her. she'd put her arms around you, and put her v cheek against. your.) and maybe even kiss you." Deborah was staring at. him. After a. moment she said breath- lessly, "Is that; the way you love your .. your own girl " "Yes, Deborah." "I don't know anything about that way of loving," she said at last. "I couldnt pretend that to Grandmother." "No," Bryn said. "It wasn't so much what I ought i0 say to Grandmother. anyway.“ she said. "I hadn't. really thought of talking to her about you. It was the way I ought. to act. I was wondering . ." "Yes?" "It's really Gary's idea," she said hastily. "He came to me about it this morning. He's afraid Grandmother might. get to wond- ering about. us. You see, she thinks we..., we love each other the way other people do when they're married," she explained. "I suspected as much," Bryn said lightly. “Well, is there something I can do about it?" "I'm afraid she's going to be watching for a while, anyway. Until she's satisfied. I was wonder- ing... . . it's Gary's idea, you know. There's a little sewing room Just at. the head of the stairs. There's a door into my sitting room. Grand- mother never goes in fliers; if you don't mind dreadfully, you could have it for your bedroom." "Why. no.” Bryn said calmly. "I wouldn't mind. I'd have to Bo out and in through your sitting room, though. Wouldn't you dislike that? “What I was trying w w! you when I first started to talk," she for me to keep thinking what I like and what I don't." So it was settled. O VT! “If this isn't. heaven," 8011b’ sighed, looking about her in m- Dreme content, “then don't bother totell me I'm not dead. I dont. want to be didiurbed." She sat on the cool n85!» 1Y1 f“ wavering shadow of the tree seamst whose smooth trunk Deborah WM learning. The leaves overhead rustled softly in the faint noonday breeze. Nothing else anywhere l" the whole pleasant picture spread before them moved under the whim sunlight. They had w"- gregafled, all six 0i’ them. 0h @119 highest corner of the slopini! 15W"- the orchard behind them, a smooth riretch of sward unrolhng down l0 Lot lulul dis bring YOU ulol Millions all over the world blocs Zam-Buk for foot relief! If you too are n sufferer, follow this nightly ‘ Flt-n bathe the fest in CORNER - SLGAR COOKIES 1 cup siuzar 1 cup butter 3 cups flour 1 03g 1 wnspaan soda Sour cream 1 teaspoon nutmeg Meihodr-Bift the sugar, flour, soda and nutmeg. Rub in the butter with the fimzer tips as you would for making biscuits. Add the un- beaten neg and mix if. in well with n fork. Niw mid stifficieni, thidf, soil" rrcnln to moisten. 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He. shifted his position and moved a few inches closer to Deborah. He turned on his stomach, propped himself on his elbows and gazed up at her. A few days ago, before these others had come. and after she and Bryn had decided i0 be friends , she would have SlflllOd down at him s. little. It was fun to smile at Bryn, once one had started. He always looked as if he liked being smiled at. But now, Deborah pretended not to know that he was looking at her, and regarded steadily the hills far away. Because Madeline was here now, and Madeline might not like it. A mist mme into her eyes, as she thought of Madeline, and the hills swam in a nooday fog. Poor Made- line wasn't happy, for all her pre- tense at light-heartedness, Deborah told herself. How could she be haPPY. seeing Bryn married, actu- ally married, to another girl. a girl who wore a wedding ring that he had given her, who had taken his name? Bryn was lovely. Even with Madeline here, he hadn't changed his attitude to Deborah a bit. 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Get OXYDOL from your dealer today. Procter & Gamble. ' MADE IN OANADI i BABEFOOT Liittla boy whose feet. are barefoot. ' You, who have no need of me, I was once a laughing youngster, Just. as joyous and care-free; But I sought the open highway, "Yes, Grandmother?" "Do you not like these friends of Brynk, my darling?" Deborah looked up in surprise. "Why, yes. Yes, of course. I think they are lovely. Bally is sweet. She is like a. talking doll. And she is very kind." “And Madeline?" "Nobody could help liking Made- 1ine," Deborah replied. ‘She's charming, isn't she. Grandmother I love to hear her talk. It's so slow and lazy. It's because she and Simon are from ‘Ibxos, Bally rays. And Madeline is beautiful. Don't. you think she's beautiful, Grandmother?" "Not as beautiful as you are, my child," Grandmother answered fondly. “But she is very attractive. Bhs was silent again. Then, "If Wu like them, Debffll, and find them pleasant company, what is it that has been troubling you ever since they arrived?" "Troubling me?" Deborah an- swered staxtled. “But..-.. I am not troubled." "Oh. Deborah," Grandmother said reproachftilly. Deborah raised her eyes. and there was a deep, happy smile in tlfem. "I am hnPDY. Granmother darl- I" she said. "And you love Bryn? He loves you. of that 1am sure. But of your love for him . sometimes I am not so sure. You admire him? You think him strong and thought- ful and quick. and kind?" "Yes, Grandmother." "You respect him? You are proud of whatever he does " “Yes, Grandmother." "And," she put. her hand out. gently and lifted Debora-NI dun. "Why. You are blushinc. child! Sumly that c..ght to be sufficient answer to my next question, but I mint have your words, Deborah. I'm-give me. But you know your complete happines means every- t-hlnc u» me. Deborah. mu me; when You see him, and he nniles that twinkling smile of his. don't you want to go to him, and caress his cheek, as you are cgreglng mine, and put your hand on his hill’. and touch his shoulder? mitt-hat what you'd like todo. Deborah?" Debora-h caught her breath. Her eyu darkened. Her lips quivercd faintly. And then, "Yes, Grand- mother," aho sold. "Of course." Grandmother said happily. ‘Well. than you love him. You couldn't help loving him. Go. m! child. Kiss me good-night. and leave mo. I shall rest, tonight. I urn happy." Out in the hall. safely away from the door. Deborah stood and put both her hands over her face. Her brain was whirling. There was a dreadful lump in her ‘throat. and something ached in her breast. Alone in the darkness, she stood. trying to calm herself. trying to be cool and uncaring again. A voice spoke to her. It ‘was Bryn. He was in the hall beside her. He was whispering, so as not to disturb Grandmother. 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