The Ocala evening star. [volume] (Ocala, Fla.) 1895-1943, 1922-02-08
Please. Mr.. GAM, don't"

Its living around without a home
has done it, Miss Della When l had
n regular living l had my health. and
and when / get my health, and
Della. I'm as clipper as they come
''Of course. you are"
Home cooking 10 all / need, Miss
Della. Ny doctor says If L stick to my
diet and keep out Of the night air
until the swelling gets out OF my
joints
Look" cried Miss Kessler, sudden
ly throwing back her head to sniff the
fumes Of autumn, why It's just like
! coming out of twilight into high noon,
isn't it? Look IT those links and the
fat country beyond staring back at
the sun. Gee
They had emerged from the leafy
shade of the woods into the white
Hight Of q sun-drenched morning. In
the middle distance on the close
cropped links. woman buoyantly
poised for stroke let fly her brassie.
Look down there by De Leon. Miss
Della. all of them at their sun baths.
j tell you there's nothing like warm
| rays for getting the rheumatism out
| of you"
"Why-why-gee"
what. Miss Della?"
Gee, Whit"
Miss Della"
Il must have been dreaming. Look.
VIII ysu. II never struck me before.
Look out there. What q field for q
flightr'
"a fiightr
What a rise q biplane could get
of land like this. What a rise!"
"Just look over there in the sun.
will you? Tom Riley, himself, Hirk-
himer, them two big guns from New
York and the whole crowd of them.
| / tell you it's q pleasure to be down
here with all those big names, eh.
| Miss Della?"
l. On benches dragged from the shade
| trees pat out into the white morning,
group of Hotel Cadillac guests
| spread themselves to the sun, the.
running line of their conversation as
| insistent as the up and down rune
| of a bagpipe. Upon the knot of them,
| vapidly spread out there as if grouped
| by Vatican for a conceit in oil, Miss
| kessler flashed her inspired eyes.
| Mr.. Riley" she cried and clapped
her hands.
The proprietor of the Hotel Cadil-
lac raised two hundred pounds of
| democracy and affability from Slat
l nd
| "Goodmorning to you. little lady.
! and if you aren't as clipper as
| chipmunk as usual"
Toward Mr.. CAM the proprietor of
| the Hotel Cadillac extended heavy
| hearty arm.
| Well. CAM how are my springs
treating your"
Great. Mr.. Riley. except somehow
my joints"
| "Mr. Riley, I've got All idea ~
| You've got an idea. little Miss Del
la? That's nothing new for YOU
1T just hit me hing in the eye. 1t
| its immense, Mr.. Riley"
| what is it now. little one. a dance
in the grill or lOng-distance water
drinking contest?''
| Il want you to look, Mr.. Riley you,
hfr. CAM and Mr. Hirkhimer; You,
Mr.. Chalmers and Mr.. Mango and Mr.
Lobenz Look, Mrs. Van Ritz. out
| there over the fields and what do you
see? Look :"
! Il see ride In vrOndt of me, Miss
Gezzler. one FREDDY little gur-rl.''
| "Oh. oh. look again. Mr.. Hirkhimer;
you, Mr. Riley Mr. Lobenz All of
! YOU. Don't you See:'
Mr.. PercivaI Chalmers. of Boston,
leaned forward. his hands clasped
over the top of his cane.
Beg pardon. where did you say?"
| "There! There cried Miss Kess-
Ter. and sprang at bound to bench.
| standing aloft there with her arm out
flung full stretch.
where, Miss kessler?'
There. Mr.. Mango. Out there be-
fore you, ladies and gentlemen, is the
greatest natural AVIATION field in this
great and glorious country of ours"
Natural what?'
| Aviation field CT me? Why. with
field like that drawn right up along
side the Hotel Cadillac. we can get all
the airmen In the V orld here. Why, 1t
why, it's immense"
That's right, little missy, give us q
recitation. Wake US up around here
Put some pep into us, eh? Play upr
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