The Washington times., 1922-04-08
FOURTH GIRL NEARLY TRAPPED BY WIFE COLLECTOR Ora
HERB AS /.
APAL-bR0THER,
DOROTHY SAYS

Miss Clark Writes of Flying
Into RawIinson's Arms in
New York.
Copyright. 1929. by the Boston Daily
| Advertiser.)
BOSTON,, April g. Dorothv
CtarRs fifth installment of her
diary tells of her return to NeW
York from tho coast.
Dorothy aUas married the other
day, at seventeen, to a piano sales
man, and Herbert RaWlinsoa, tDho
figures prominently IN the diary,
telegrdphed congratulations.
Dorothy's mother Is SUNG RdU-
linson for 5000, 900, alleging he
attacked Dorothy m Nsw York
s0hen she pas fourteen. Tho girl
denies it.
SEPT. 28, 1919.
Oh. goodie! I'm going to join
mother in New York at once. Sne
has sent the money on for my fare.
and. Of course, I'm very glad. want
to be there where she is and all the
people l know. Besides, It will be
good for my career-and I will be
able to see Herbert. 1t IL a long time
since / have seen him.
A lot of l.. A. Uos Angeles) people
have been going East of late, so III
have many friends there when ] ar
rive.
suppose some day I'll be back
again-but at present I'm glad to he
gone-to try new fields.
Dear old Herb. / suppose. Is just
the same as before and we'll go on to.
gether just as we always have. He
may have other friends, but I think
have a definite place in his heart.
don't expect to be disappointed.
OCT. 12, 1919.
Arrived in N. Y. and TAXED home
No one got my arrival wires. 30 ]
rode up 10 an empty home. 1t was
late and dark. but afterward mother
came home and took me for a walk
on Broadway-but IT was Broadway
uptown, and there's q difference.
Herbert 'phoned to see II ] had ar.
rived safe. How thrilling to hear his
voice on the phone. DO you want
to see me?" he asked. Did I want to
see him. Well-rawther. But II was
too late then. I hung up the phone
in daze. / was really. really going
to see him tomorrow after all this
wait and he seemed just as dear as
ever. Oh. long waits do end SO heav-
emily sometimes.
OCT. IS, 1919, 2 A. NJ.
I jumped out OF bed to soliloquize.
I've got to talk to somebody and
mother is fast asleep.
How surprised Herb will be TO find
me such a big girl! / wonder II ne
will like me grown up. Have ]
grown prettier? l wonder. No one
can judge herself. OF course. But I
like being grown up. I'm fourteen
now. Course I've been fourteen a
long time--most of the year-but the
trip East makes me more grown up
than ever. II adds experience.
Herbert always liked his "own |
little girl'-but I'll still be his own |
little girl, regardless OF age. To !
morrow. when I meet him. / will |
know what he thinks.
Oh. what will the verdict be. I !
hope he likes me still. This is my |
wish-and since a wish adds the |
essence OF the spiritual to the ma
terial, 1t ought TO be gratified.
OCT. IA, 1919.
I've seen him-Ive seen him
I've seen him. And he likes me.
he likes me, he likes me! Now
what do you think of that!
But then, why shouldn't he?
Herb is more handsome than
ever. l came down the stairs into
the lower hall of our home in Gen.
trail Park West and 1 stopped short
on the halfway landing to drink
in every detail of his appearance.
Herb is Mercury reiHcarnated. He
stood as IL posed for flight like
Mere" the swift-footed messenger
of the gods.
ran downstairs into Herbs
arms. How wonderful 1t was to be
with the dear old boy again! May
we never part-thats wish, too.
We had a nice long talk, and he
likes me. and that's that. He and
his wife, Roberta Arnold. have a
nice apartment together down in
the Forties. Apparently, they're
getting on o. X. which is very
lovely. / like to see Herbert happy.
NOV. II. 1919.
WOThiHS IN CnurCnlII S-OanClng
twice day, supper and midnight.
Karl has been in to see me dance.
1t Is the first time he has seen me
In professional action. Ny work
does not displease him, that's sure.
What a fine, quiet. reserved young
man he is!
NOV. IA. 1919.
Herb himself showed up at
Churchill's for the midnight show.
knew he was coming, and l wore
my ecru lace dress. He always liked
that. He took me home in a cab,
and we were so busy chatting that
we were surprised when we reached
my door. Oh, how 1 hate to say
good night to Herb! 1t seems when
We meet ] want him to stay and
never leave.
FEB. Is. 1920.
Rehearsing for Whats In a
The special dances are no
Joke. The cast Is dumb. The only
h IN that kAan~