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Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02

A man may think he is the big
gun, but 1t takes chicken to call
him fool" See how modern wom-
en- handle men-come, live and learn
and get thrill besides in seeing the
perturbation of Henry Kitchell Web
ster's famous novel. An excellent
cast including such stars as Lewis
Stone. Shirley Mason, David Tor
renee and Barbara Bedford play the
leading roles.
A tale Of giant men among giant
forests Is 1.-THE Timber Wolf which
is presented by William Fox and
stars Buck Jones and Elinor Fair
This is story of the grea$ out of
doors with a punch in every reel and
scenery that is seldom equalled.
Carter De Haven appears in his
first Paramount comedy entitled
Hot Shieks." This with the News
Weekly completes the program
Adv.
Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02
GAME BIRD AND
COON HUNTERS
NOW IN element

Local hunters who have been
polishing up their guns for the past
two or three weeks in anticipation of
the open season on partridge, wood
cock, and raccoons are now getting
in their good work according to
Warden Richard Upton who has
given the Kennebec Journal some
information which will assist the
hunters by enabling them to be sure
that they are obeying the game laws.
The law went off ducks and shore
birds on September 16 and does not
go on again until January 1st.. 1925.
Thursday was the opening day on
cartridges and woodcock which may
be shot until November 80, the law
going on December 1. Night hunting
of raccoons Is now permitted, the
open season commencing on Thurs
day and 1t will be legal to take
skunks after October 15. The gen.
eral law affecting fur bearing ami
mails also permits their taking after
October 10.
In the eight upper counties of the
State the deer season will open Octo-
Der IL while In the other counties
the season will open on November
/. The deer season in the State closes
December list. On December list also
the season opens on the trapping of
muskrats In Kennebec county with
the exception of Cobbosseecontee
stream.
There is no open season on moose
or woodduck, this game being pro-
tected by law.
Fishing for game fish in the ponds
and lakes of the State was closed
by general law on September 80.
Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02
DRESDEN

SOUTH-Arthur Siegars was the
dinner guest of Mr.. and Mrs.
George Bailey at Dresden Mills, Sun
day.
Mrs. Harry Hatch attended the
funeral of her grand mother. Mrs.
Blagdon in Wiscasset, Tuesday.
Mrs. Daniel McCobb of Boothbay
is visiting her son, Frank McCobb,
for a few days.
Margaret Pushard passed the week
end with her sister, Mrs. Lot Call, at
Dresden Mills.
Mrs. F. J. Costellow passed Thurs
day with Mrs. Annie Costellow in
Richmond.
Mrs. Emma Hatch and Mrs. Vesta
Siegars were guests Of Mrs. Annie
Pushard in Richmond. Thursday.
Mr.. and Mrs. L. H. Siegars and
son. Joe. were calling on relatives
at Dresden Mills, Sunday.
Mr.. and Mrs. Harold Walls and
son, Glenwood, were calling on rela-
tives in town, Sunday
Mr.. and Mrs. Humphrey Of Wool
witch were calling on Mr.. and Mrs.
Leland Siegars, Sunday.
Frank Williams of Edgecomb was
the guest of Mr.. and Mrs. Irving
Lilly, a few days this week.
Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02
Funeral of Beverly Gilman

Funeral services of the late Beverly
Durgfn Gilman, daughter of Mrs.
Harry T. Gilman, We're held from the
home on the West River road at 2.30
o'clock Thursday afternoon and were
attended by a large number of the
family and friends, including mny of
the school and class mates of the de-
ceased.
The interment was in the family
lot at the Mt. Pleasant cemetery and
the bearers were Bernard Percival,
Philip Percival, Ruer Howard and w.
NJ. Hatch.
Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02
DR.. Morgan and Capt.
Perkins Escape as
Big Car Is Ditched

While his attention was momen-
tarily diverted to some bundles in
the back seat, the Haynes car which
DIR. A. E. Morgan of the National
Home was driving back to the reser-
walton Thursday. veered to the ditch
at a point near Leavitt's crossing,
both left wheels being broken and
the steering gear put out of order.
The doctor who had just assum-
ed the post of assistant surgeon at
the home, suffered a broken nose
and cut lip while his companion,
Capt. Niles Perkins, home quarter
master, escaped with a bruise on the
head.
Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02
0. N. N. Club Meets
With President

There was a splendid attendance of
the members of the o. N. N. club at
an all day meeting, held Thursday
with Mrs. Harriet Knowles, the club
president, at her home On the Burns
road. Plans for the coming winter
season were discussed at the bust
ness meeting and IT. was decided to
hold a pre-holiday sale about the
middle Of November. At noon time a
most bountiful harvest dinner was
served and all in attendance agreed
that the meeting was most profitable
and ENJOYABLE.
Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02
Alleu-Dooley

Miss Leola Dooley of this city and
John Allen of Mt. Vernon were united
in marriage Saturday evening at the
Mt. Vernon Methodist parsonage. MRS.
Allen is employed in this city at the
Office Of Fred S. Rand, public stenog-
rapher. and Mr.. Allen is engaged In
business at Vienna and Mt. vernon.
He has recently sold his skewer mill
at Vienna and Mr.. and Mrs. Allen will
take a trim to Florida this winter.
Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02

Word has been received from Nor
man Aubin Of Pearl street that he
expects to complete his course at n
monotype school in Philadelphia
within a short time, two weeks earl
Ter than he expected, and SO he will
be home in a short time.
Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02

terville, who waived the reading of
the warrant for his client.
Mr.. Kelley and Selectman Crowell
testified to the circumstances of the
order on the town treasurer being
given the respondent in payment for
labor, and to the discovery of the al
teration of the amount. The young
man admitted his wrongdoing, and
when taken into custody had in his
possession a second order which orig
inally drawn for $3.50, had been raised
to Sl1.50.
Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02

Me. Inf, Henry S. Vroom, late ISL
D. B., and William La Francois, late
Co. M. 1903, U. S. Inf, have been
granted discharges from the Home.
The moving picture program for
this evening will be Milton Stills and
Dorothy Mackaill in 1.-THE Making Of
O'Malley" with a Pathe News and
comedy. Hot Heels"
Fridays Concert
March-"El Captain" ........ Sousa
"Oh Heinrich" ................ Fall
Waltz-'In a Wonderful World Of
Ours" Herst
Fox Trot-"Sam' ........ Michels
Waltz-"Honest and Truly" Rose
In ShadoWland ............ Brooks
Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02
COLONIAL THEATRE

Lewis Stone, Shirley Mason, Barbara
Bedford, David Terrence in Henry
X. Webster's Sensational Novel,
"What Fools Men,; William Fox
Presents Buck Jones in 1.-THE Tim
Der Wolf; Carter DeHaven Com
edy and News Weekly
Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02

Thanksgiving is not, at its best,
what anybody says or does, but
rather what he feels. And so it is,
that all of us. equal members in a
free democracy. are privileged to
draw our inventories together, to
Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02

ssSuiar meeting of the Central
nirs Union will be held Friday eve
A. ~ october End, at Forester's hall
ou... :. M. All delegates are re-
imrao 70 be present as matters of
SS1eance will be discussed.
Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02

what the past has yielded: to face
the future with a mutual hopeful
ness in what it holds In store
Farm and Ranch.
Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02

The first meeting of the White Ray
Club for the season will be held this
evening with Mrs. Alice Young on Will
low street.
Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02
CHELSEA

w. E. Overlook of Razorville will
hold services Sunday evening at the
new Chapel in Chelsea, 7.30 P. M.
Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02

r.social under the direction of the
s1.r otn League will be given this
cr..s &C 7.45 in the vestry of the
y..n street Methodist church.
S,ss 49,. people Of the parish and their
1Hs are invited to attend.
Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02
ADJUSTMENTS
AUGUSTA OPERA HOUSE

Evelyn Brent in '"Alias Mary Flynn
New Underworld Picture; va
kima Canutt, the Worlds Cham.
pion Cowboy, in "The Ridin'
Comet; "PIay BalH Serial
Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02

- -rs regular meeting of the w. C..
~. =. WIN be held at 2.30 this after
hsw ~ the Y. NJ. c. A. assembly
Aai A full attendance il requested,
Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02
AUGUSTA LOCALS
THEATER ATTRACTIONS

Vpera House - Evelyn Brent In
!, Aiias Mary Flynn; Yakima Canutt
Ihe Ridin' Comet; John Mac
s"s Serial Supreme, "Play Ball."
Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02
oct2d1tS
SIXTY FOOT FALL FROM FLAG
STAFF At CAMP KEYES FATAL
TO VETERAN AUGUSTA PAINTER

Charles w. Hutchinson Dies
At Augusta General Hos
pital Few Minutes After Ac-
cident-Was Shaken from
Cross Trees of Towering
Pole AS Top Mast Was Being
Lowered To GrOund-FOr 25
Years Foreman of M. c. K.
r. Painting Crew
Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02

Celonial Theatre - Shirley Mason
sno Lewis Stone In What Fools
ar vn Buck Jones in Fox Special,
NJ. W timber Wolf"; Comedy and
NsHe,
Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02

Lenss!U Invisible Bifocals
$l2so WIN any kind of a Frame
lit. CT =. n. Willis Eyesight Special
Octadst uiner Glasses Eyes Fitted.
Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02
LOCAL NOTICE

Coasr. ONCE Of DIR. George A..
clos.a s. lSS Water Street. will be
ths = Tor about four weeks while
takinr ~ IS in New York City,
Octasos.epI post graduate work.
Daily Kennebec journal. [microfilm reel] (Augusta, Me.) 1870-1975, 1925-10-02

take ors ackef, IL Cushman St, will
commenou;eers Tor bread and rolls
is OCT. 8. Oct2d3t
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JOAN MA

speculation--in endless stream they
drove from every reach of the Riviera
to the gates of-Villa Annette.
Beyond the gates the gardens and
terraces, miniature lakes and fairy
like structures in delicately pink
stucco, were bathed in a duh silver
flood OF artificial moonlight. On the
lakes tiny gondolas fioated lazily,
through waters rippled by dimly H.
faint perfumes.
Hidden somewhere In a bower of
Illuminated fountains that spouted
orange trees an orchestra played its
lamentations and its OBSTACLES OF
summer night passion. Tall palms,
feathery topped, black and fantastic,
made bowers around benches and la
bles; great stretches Of the lawns had
been carpeted with crush blossoms
purple lilacs, rhododendrons. hya-
cinths and clematis. Now and then.
from the branches Of pepper or flg
or pine tree, some fascinated bird OF
semi-tropic plumage. too curious TO
seek its nest, gazed down upon the
scene with gem-brlght, inquisitive
eyes.
During the day the gates had been
closed to all visitors. Only the work
men. caterers, electricians, and the
spluttering, queer-mannered men
who bearded troops of dancers and
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go into the telegraph office, don't
forget to tell Mr.. McDermott you
are Edward Hawleys daughter. He
knew your father"
Barbara was eating toast and mar
malede with relish. Her mother,
watching her, nodded her head al
most imperceptibly.
''Of course. you'll get something,
Barbara. You always come out on
top, you know.
Barbara nibbled the last crunb
and rose from the table.
The Terminal Station was crowded
this morning, chiefly with chatter
ing boys and girls going into Indian
apolis to school, They were much
like the youngsters with whom Bar
bara had labored for three weary
years of school teaching. AS she
looked at them, she was doubly
thankful that that chapter was
closed.
A faded woman across the aisle
looked enviously at Barbara's happy
eyes and at the crisply smart blue
suit and the tilted velour turban.
Barbara was the picture OF trium-
plant youth.
She had decided to try the tele-
graph first. because its managing
editor knew something of her
father.
When the elevator stopped and
she stepped out into the editorial
room, heads went up on every side.
Barbara was conscious Of smoke, a
clatter of telegraph instruments,
CALCULATIONS and a crowd of people
rushing In and out of doors.
The place was terrifying, but she
went through the gate and asked
directions Of a girl seated at a
switchboard.
When she turned away, Barbara
saw a woman watching her fixedly
across a cluttered desk in a nearby
corner. The woman might have
been six or seven years older than
Barbara. Here face was drawn and
her mouth thin and supercilious.
The city editor looked mp from his
work as Barbara approached. Mr..
McDermott does not get down until
a little later" he said in answer to
her question. But if you are look
ing for employment. I may as well
tell you that the Telegraph is over
stated right now"
Barbara caught her breath. Then
she answered. with her most win
ming smile. II think I'll wait for
him. anyway"
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is, so long as it let's me into the
newspaper game"
What makes you think you can
hold job if 1 give you one?" que
ried McDermott. looking at her
through lazy. half-shut lids. What
experience have you had?"
Barbara flushed. None in the
newspaper line" she confessed. But
can write. And I'm fairly well
educated. I have taught for three
years at the Vilmont Country Day
School,"
"And what connection do you
think that has with newspaper
work."
Barbara answered sharply: "As
least it should help me to write good
English"
McDermott smiled, with evident
relish of her fire.
I'VE have no job at present" he
drawled. Barbara's mouth dropped.
"And OF course. to make this true
to type, you ought to be turned
down by about half a dozen editors
before anybody gives you a glimmer
of encouragement. Never saw cub
who amounted to a darn, without
that initial ordeal"
But there aren't half a dozen edi-
tors in Indianapolis" protested Bar
bara. There are only MIR. Morledge
of the Press and Mr. Simmons of
the Tribune left, If you refuse me.
And I'd much rather work for the
Telegraph.
Hmm" said McDermott. Then
it looks as If I would have to make
job for you, doesn't it? Now, as
1t happens, 1 am inclined to do that
very thing. Your father had brains,
you know. What do you say to a
reporters place at $25 week, start
ing Monday?"
Barbara did not hesitate. I'D
like it," she answered.
Don't be too sure you would. In
the Telegraph office the newest cub
may have to do anything from in
terviewing the president to sweep
ing out the composing room"
I'll take a chance" she said.
She was about to thank him, when
she realized that for McDermott,
she no longer existed. He had turned
his back on her and was rafting
away at a dilapidated typewriter,
with his two index fingers.
She went out.
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While she waited she glanced
around the office. Tobacco smoke
curled about the head Of every man
in the ROOM Shouts and replies
went hurting on every side and
reckless errand boys brushed around
her chair 'perilously.
Barbara was surprised to see that
everybody, including the city editor,
was working in his shirt sleeves.
The woman at the corner desk
shot several glances of hostility at
Barbara, and turned away angrily
when Barbara caught her eye. An
extraordinarily homely youth was
dashing in and out of a mysterious
door that gave short glimpses Of a
blacker chaos beyond. From this
door came a clatter Of metallic
sounds.
The curious glances Of the work
ers at the typewriter desks had al
most ruined Barbara's morale, when
help came in the person Of the home
ly youth, who approached her, and
with a jerk of his elbow toward a
tiny enclosed Office, announced, Mr..
McDermott's in there now"
n HE moment had come. Bar
bara looked around wildly.
- She could see no escape. So,
with an added bit Of swagger, she
crossed the room to the enclosure
indicated.
A 6nan who looked to be about AZ
raised his head from pile of proofs.
His face was thin and deeply lined.
His eyes were strinkingly blue
against a branzed skin.
You are Miss Hawley?" He was
looking at card that Barbara had
given the city editor.
Yes" she replied. Edward Haw-
ley's daughter, as my mother re-
minded me to tell you" She smiled.
McDermott raised his eyes and
studied her face. Your father was
a brilliant man, Miss Hawley.' Then
he added, but not a very success
full man. think"
Barbara was taken aback She
thought Of her mothers struggle
against necessity and against Ed
ward Hawley's erratic temper.
NO" she said, II think not"
McDermott was evidently pleased
with her candor. II hear you are
looking for a job-or is it a posi-
toni"
"A job" answered Barbara. smil-
ing again. IT don't care what it
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never chance to show what you
could have done in the world.
You're one Of the few, Barbara,
that can make a go of it alone;
you've your fathers brains and the
beauty I used to have, and there's
nothing you can't do with the two
Of them. Bruce is a nice boy and I
think you must have hurt him con-
siderably, for him to say all those
things to you.
But I'm glad you've broken with
him. And OF course I'll back you"
Barbara gave her mother a squeeze
and sprang up from the rug. I'm
catching cold, mumsy," she said.
my eyes are red already and if 1
don't get some sleep, I shall look
like a boiled owl for the great job
hunt tomorrow.
Her mother smiled again, reflect
ing the shifting mood of her daugh-
ter.
Hop into bed' she said, "and
I'll turn out the light and open the
window"
hCll DCI AkObiICI was BOIlt, l1dT-
bara stretched out between the
sheets luxuIiously. The fire was
cracking very low, making only a
dim haze of red light through the
room, picking out a few polished
surfaces to CLEAN upon.
Barbara saw the light on the silver
frame that stood on the dressing
table. She was glad that she could
not see the face within it's circle.
She sighed and rolled over on
her face for final effort to win
sleep.
She had almost succeeded when
the telephone bell rang. 1t brought
her out of bed with a jerk that
dragged the covers to the floor. She
cast a glance over her shoulder at
the picture in the frame and then
hurried out to the hall.
Hello she said. ooh, yes,
Bruce" Her voice was tremulous
mo, wasn't asleep" Then hur-
richly: Almost asleep, though.
mo. it didn't waken mother
What is it?"
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RI ARBARA stopped, struck by
the look Of pain in her moth
er's eyes.
It was a moment before Mrs. Haw-
ley answered. yes" she said, "it's
true that my kind of life hasn't
brought me much joy, except what
I've found in you. But your fathers
idea and Bruces idea is the ortho-
dox one. you know. You can't upset
centuries of custom over night, Bar
bara.'
But 1 can, mother" retorted Bar
bara. 1T can set rules for my own
life, at any rate. Why should Bruce
try to rule me, and lay out plans for
me to give UP my whole life to him?"
II don't think it Is so much that
he wants to rule you. as it is that he
hates the thought of his wife work
ing for money, Barbara" replied her
mother. ut hurts his pride and dig
nifty. A man sdignity is his most
precious possession, Barbara. You
ought to know that"
Barbara TURNED on her mother.
do you mean that you wish
hadn't broken with him?" she fiared.
Mrs. Hawley shook her head.
mo" she said. Heaven knows I'm
not wishing my kind of life for you.
I'd have broken away myself, if only
I'd had your talent If there'd been
anything ] could do well enough to
earn money, I'd never have stuck to
the pots and pans.
with you, it's different. I want
you to go as far as your gifts will
take you"
Barbara threw her arms around
her mothers neck. II didn't mean
to he so cross. mumsy," she said.
But II you didn't back me up in
this, don't know what I'd do.
thought you would sympathize with
nne-you always do"
Mrs. Hawley smiled twisted
smile. 81 do, Rabs,'' she said. I'm
glad you've done what. you did. For
can't see you, with your talents
and your beauty, tied forever to some
mans kitchdn sink and nursery. with
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Tie Love DoDGER
BIZ VIRGINIA SWAIN

For some time she listened to the
words at the other end of the
wire
But Bruce, that doesn't change
the facts" She was struggling for
cool decision.
mo, I don't want you to make
concessions. 1t isn't concessions that
want 1 just want my rights as
a human being-and 1 don't want a
man that has to be dubbed into
giving them to me!'
She hung up.
nj HE morning was crisp and
III bright. with a sparkle here
l. and there of light frost.
Maple leaves tapping against Bar
bara's window woke her not long
after sunrise, but she lay in bed.
watching the long streak Of pale,
early light that crep across the blue
rug.
When the perfume of coffee drifted
in from downstairs she sat up and
stretched her arms. She had reso-
lutely shut out thoughts of the night
before, fixing her mind upon the
coming search for a job.
Her eyes fell upon the picture of
Bruce. With a plunge she was out
of bed and across. the room. She
grasped the silver frame and ripped
the picture out Of it. Another mo-
ton of her nervous fingers would
have torn it across.
She hesitated, opened the lower
drawer and slipped the picture be-
meath the paper that lined it. Then
she closed the drawer, with a bang
and began TO dress.
She found breakfast waiting for
her.
Her mother greeted her brightly:
"Sleep well, Babs?"
Like a top, mother Takes a lot
to keep me from eating, or sleep
ing, you know. LIES too short to
lie awake when you might be rest
ing"
II thought I heard the telephone
ring in the night" Mrs. Hawley
spoke INSTANTLY.
You did, mother" replied Bar
para, with a petulant note in her
voice. lit was Bruce again. I told
him there was no use.
MY, what a busy day this is 60
ing to be- She was obviously
changing a disagreeable subject.
do you suppose I'll find a job?"
>"Of course, you will. Babs, but
maybe not the first days. When you
The Indianapolis times. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1922-1965, 1925-12-12
BARBARA HAWI1EY DECIDES SHE PREFERS A CAREER
- AS A NEWSPAPER REPORTER TO LOVE

set that 1 bought for my hope chest.
I've outgrown those things now"
Wilmas mouth an deyes widened.
What Babs, what do you mean?
You and Bruce!
Just that. We've quit. I'm go
ing out for journalism and a
career"
"As a reporter" asked Wilma.
She pronounced the word with a
slightly flat tone, as she might have
spoken of something beyond the 80
cial pale.
Exactly" Barbara retreated into
the pages Of her newspaper.
When she reached home. she
found Bruce sitting ON the front
steps.
ITO Be Continued
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m N THE car going back to
IL Southport Barbara met VIII
u ma Collins, girl who lived
on her street.
Wilma welcomed her with glee and
began to chatter about the trousseau
she had been buying in town. "In
tell you, Babs, have a grand idea.
Why don't you and Bruce get mar
ried next month and have a double
wedding with us? I've just been
shopping for linens and things, and
it's such fun"
Barbara replied crisply, FOR the
good reason that I'm not going to
marry Bruce or anyone else. I'm
going to be a reporter on the In
dianapolis Telegraph. If you like,
I'll give you my madeira luncheon