Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1927-08-04

But Patrick's suspicious were
aroused.
I'm going to get to the bottom OF
thisr' he stormed. And In a loud
voice, he called: Rosemary! Rose
Mary"
"Now, now-take It easy! Take II
easy" urged Father Whalen.
take it aisy with all them oranges
staring me in the face! :. Rose
Mary"
patrick" urged the priest. Ere
member love has never been a re-
specter of religion"
"Who said love?" said Patrick Muir.
ply. I'm talkin' about oranges! Oh
that color. The A. P. A. devils. How
/ hate orange. IT'S the color Of them
A. p. AS.
He began again to call loudly for
Rose Mary, pacing back and forth
across the room. Solomon, hearing
the noise. slipped quietly away from
the wedding party and tiptoed into the
living room. He closed the door softly
and held up his hand.
"Shhh! Shh. Shush-pliss to be
qviet-youre interrupting the whole
yoiks"' he whispered.
Patrick Murphy surveyed him an in
slant, puzzled. and then turned to
Father Whalen.
|. Hes no A. p A." he declared.
Solomon started slightly and came
forward with a sudden warm smile on
his face.
"Iss it your name Marpheski?" he
SPhwhat?" querled PatIek. his head
"Murphesi<i. FIN esxsp'55ctIn' Solomon
Murpheski." Tf'
Patrick glared at Father Whalen
second, and then back at Solomon
Levy.
say" he began. his eyes half
closed. his fists clenched. "Air ye
a-trying to kid me-"
'Coitenly not-Tm expecting a Mis-
ter Solomon Murpheski.'
well. my names Patrick Joseph
Murphy
"Gewald" muttered Solomon Levy
"Not overwhelmingly" shouted
Patrick Murphy. And I'm a-Iookin'
fer me darter Is she here?"
Solomon Levy made a wry face, and
threw up his chin.
''Nobuddy py dOd name iss here he
declared in acid tones. What ISIS Id
you vant?"
I'm lookin' fer the home Of Michael
Magee, insisted Patrick Murphy.
Michael Magee? Oi-listen vunce
to him" moaned Solomon. "Efeter
I've been telling you-"
"Pwhat is your name?" asked Pat
rick Murphy. suspiciously.
My name ISIS Levy" said Solomon
proudly. Does dod sound like
Michael Magee-Oi-oi"
We'll. III tell the world Ii don'tp
responded Patrick Murphy with blunt
sarcasm.
Den pliss to go away" urged Solo,
mon. endeavoring to shoe him out.
Absftivle, you've god der wrong
house. Close de door after you, and
lock it! Goodpy--''
Patrick at this began to apologize.
He was convinced that he was in the
wrong house. and with we'll meant if
laborious apologies he explained that
his daughter was to be married to one
Michael Magee. With we'll intentioned
humor he endeavored to make light of
the mistake. 1t was amusing--his
finding himself in Solomon Levy's
house instead of Michael's-ha! ha,
Solomon expanded.
bod ISIS funny, too" he said polite
ly. "At dis very minute my son Able
IS marrying Rosie Murpheski."
Patrick turned TO the door. but he
couldn't help inquiring. as he was
about to depart, 'Say-where did yese
get the A. p. A. decorations?"
"Oh. you liked it?" asked Solomon,
"Hm-'tjs not PATRICK atarphy that's
-sayin' that" replied the Irishman,
0ristling.
''Vell. the brides frum California"
explained the other.
she is? Why. SOS my darter.w said
patri,-< Murphy.
Bud my son ISIS marrying a Jew.
sh goil."
"And my darter's marrying an
Irisher."'
my son amt Irish? shouted Solo.
non.
My darter amt no Jewr yelled
Patrick
Come, come" protested Father
Nhalen, fOreseeing trouble.
But where is my darter-Rose-
Vary" asked Patrick. with sudden
alarm.
Solomon Levy Strengthened sharply.
"Oi Rose Mary" he cried, "Did
'ou say Rose Mary?"
Tomorrow-Patrick Murphy makes a
discovery Just moment too late)