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angry with his darkly accusing eyes, even while she danced with him.
 She and Gideon reached the door way of her building before he had time to say anything more about the career he was suggesting for her. She bade him good night, an1 he asked her to think it over.
 The next two days passed with out incident. On the third morning she received the following letter:
 Dear Miss Judy: I have been thinking over your career as
 dancer. It appeals to me as
 business proposition. I believe you would have an enormous
 success. I should like to talk it over seriously with you.
 Will you lunch with me at the Picarcy Hotel at two o'clock today? Yours. sincerely,
 Bruce Gideon.
 Judy decided to go After all, 1t could do no harm to hear what he had to say. She was not enamored of her Nfe as a model It was very hard work, aand men either made love to you or looked on you as , mere lay figure. At least, that was Judys experience of them, with the exception of Stornaway; who seemed to be frankly friendly, for no particular reason. She adorei danHng, If it was really a busi- ness proposition, there could he nothing sinister in it. She did not like Mir. Punch, but she had never been afraid of any man.
 Gro Be Continued)
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would indNce me to-nothing in the worId.'
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forgetfulness. She fully realized now that her mind had been a con- plete blank in some respects. It was most probable that Judy had | friends Cf whom she had known nothing in the somnolent state of l her brain.
 There was something rather alarming that Judy had recognized. | Chummy did not for a moment her lover, and had been going about with him quite frequently, without l knowing who he was. His return, 50 far as Chummy was concerned. | took place on the day when she came into her room in the Village and found him with Judy.
 Judy had been obliged to warn everybody at the cafe about this. It was the most mysterious fact of 1 Chummy's condition. The nice 1 handsome boy" whom she had met before her illness had evidently, in her reawakened mind, not the slightest connection with Alan l SItSIit. Ailu ytt' iicli ciiC ii"N dreamed of him during her illness, it had been as he was now, and not as the pallid, half starved failure 1 who gave up the hopeless struggle and went away.
 i When she thought over her eve ming with Bruce Gideon. Judy could find nothing amiss with it and nothing particularly in Its favor.
 It has already been said that she knew life, but she knew it chiefly in one respect as far as men were concerned. To her all men were alike-except the boys at the cafe, Bastien Dumont, Alan steyne, and extraordinary characters like Max Dickbread and Doctor OShane None of those had ever made love to her. All others had tried to, and it was the kind of love that she did not want.
 But Gideon was different. He disarmed her from the beginning tinued to consult her. to seek her opinion to treat her as he might have treated girl of his own world. He took her to a swell res taurant, and never saw that her clothes were out of place, or that she did not wear gloves or that her makeup was badly put on.
 Judy had resumed her likeness to a dyed narcissus. and that night she looked as gaudy and terrible as l. was possible to be. She knew al! that-knew it by comparing herself with the other women, with their strikingly simple clothes and their sparse but splendid jewelry. She was nervous and laughed loudly. She spilled glass of wine over the Cloth-which brought three walters to mop it up and juggle the table into order again.
 But Gideon had only elaborated that idea of his that they were two friends, exploring each others separate domain. This was lis world. or a part of it. The next time they met he wanted to come to hers. to have a glass of wine at .ho Cafe Turc, or to go and dance at the Lemon Grove.
 A day or two later she nerved herself for a talk with Chummy. She had not seen Alan Steyne since she left him after luncheon to 8 out 10 Vincent Stornaways. Chummy had come in, alert ar ] vigorous. like the young Diara with whom Stornaway had com pared her. She had been making arrangements to return to Vel fcrds art school and take up her paiHing again. A few hours spent at an easel had proved 10 her that neither hand nor eye nor brain hal lest its craft.
 Her aunt. Miss Morley, had iu- sisted on giving her an allowance until she found her feet. It was
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BEGIN HERE TODAY

Judith Grant. beautiful artists n odel, shares her Greenwich Village apartment with Chummy Morley. lovely girl who lost her memory seven years ago when Alan SreyHa, with whom she was in love abrupt l. disappeared. SteyQe suddenly ra-' turns. but Chummy does not recoS- nize him at first: meanwhile he falls i7 love with Judith and tells h-r that he has never loved Chummy. Returning one day from posing for Vincent StoruaNay wealthy portrait painter, ar whose house she has at- tracted the admiration Of the wealthy but ugly financior. Bruce Gideon. Judith discovers that Chum- my's memory has suddenly returned tn her. Steyne comes in and Chum- my throws herself into hIs arms. The boh emlan set in which the two girls move takes it for granted that Steyne and Chummy will be mar ried soon. as does Chumn1y herself; hut steyne repeats Q Judith that he does not love ChummN and insists that he is very deeply in love with Judith
 NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY
 CHAPTER TX
 Alan looked at Judy moodily.
 Al these years these fellows aal you kept up d pretense-a kind Of legend" he said You didn't really know. It's an atmosphere you ve made. and I have to suffer for it."
 But Chummy loves you-y5u must see that
 He was silent.
 "Teu me you see that" she per sisted. You must know that Chummy loves you she loves yol with all her soul It's something tremendous
 . Steyne bowed his head.
 You know it's true" Judy sad below her breath.
 "Yes-I klow,'
 It was perhaps the most difficult admission that a decent man CaN make - the admission that wo- man whom he does not care fs cares for him. With it went Alan bitter resentment that this so-call ,d romanre had been built up out ct material which. to him. did not exist.
 Frankly truthfully, Alan h4. never made lcve to Clarissa Moc- ley. They had just been great friends. as artists know how to be He had never even dimly guessed at the tempest of emotion that had temporarily wrecked her mind.
 Discussion seemed fruitless, and they left the restaurant. Judy had an appointment at Vincent Storna. ways. She had 10 wait a few min- utes for bus. Steyne stood by her side In moody silence.
 "Goodby," the girl said.
 He looked at her, his face tensF and little reddened by the feyel in his blood.
 Judy, if Clarissa won't mary me, will you ?"
 No" she answered. Nothing
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Stornaway by colleges of his struggling days.
 Max Dickbread's studio was a barn by comparison; but then Dick bread was a genius. and would have burned every stick of furniture he possessed to make a fire to warm his hands by, if they were too cold to paint.
 Miss Judy must see my sisters portrait" Gideon said to Stornawdy, when they had finished tea, ani his subtle flatteries had made the girl sheath her prickles to an all but imperceptible extent. T should like her opinion of it"
 The artist smiled, though he might not have been pleased to have an uneducated model, whom he had called only a "common lit tie cat" asked to pass judgment on his work However, with perfect good grace. he led the way to .i4e other end of the studio. and, wheel ing out an easel, disclosed an un- finished canvas.
 Judy saw a ign-looking wo- man who bore a certain reseGl- blance to Bruce Gideon. She wore low-cut black gown, and huge. pear-shaped diamonds dropped from her ears. Her skin was vel low, her eyes startlingly black. It was very fine piece of work. Stornaway had let himself go. The subject was great relief from chairmen of companies and alder mems wives.
 Judy admired it immensely part ly out of gratitude to the artist and partly because the bold, half-hp- morous stare and the finished s.s- surance of the woman of the world appealed 10 her.
 So it was with everything dur ing their stay at the studio. Gideon | deferred to her opinions as if she were a connoisseur in art matters. When she left, he insisted on 1c- companying her. | Where can I drive you to-" he asked, as they came out by the garden gate, where his big car WAS waiting.
 You cant drive me anywhere, " the girl answered. I'm going in a l bus
 "Brt surely you will allow me7'
 T will not
 Then I'll walk to the bus with you"
 He made a sign 10 his chauffeur to stay where he was, and set of beside her. Judy looked up at his great hooked nose and fleshy. pal,i ] face with kind of dislike that vas half timidity-an emotion that she had never experienced befo:e. His sheer bulk affected her; ani The light in his pale eyes, once they were alone made her put all her prickles out again.
 You were very cruel to me the other day, Miss Judy" he said.
 T don't know what you mean, ' she answered coldIy,
 Why, you said goodby to me in such a final tone I thought I was | never going 10 see you again"
 He smiled down ac her, and sh' ~shrank again from that big, grasp. ing personality. As she would have put it. 1t seemed as if he had onA to stretch out his hand and put hsl IT his pocket She had never felt hcl snallness before.
 But this has been such q d. lightful surprise" he went on. T see that you have changed your mind about me"
 NO, I haven't said Judy, look. ing steadily in front of her.
 Then why did you stay 10 tea . a. Stornaways Gideon asked.
 Because Mir Storaaway asked me to"
 You krew I was coming?"
 T didn't think 1t mattered on' way Or another.'
 He went on smiling.
 T should like you 10 come an, see my apartment one day Nj s Judy I see that you have wonder ful taste. l have some rather niC' things. too"
 T don't know anything abou them was the tart reply. T wa'
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Clapper Makes Contact
 For Fraction of Second

New York, July 30 (Pt-The ciap- pen of a bell as it rings chimes is in contact with the bell for from seven to eight thousandths of q second.
 These measurements are reported to the Acoustical Society of America by Arthur Taber Jones of Smith college.
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only IEyluS to pledSe MT. StOfQ1- way. Old Max Dickbread would roar with laughter if he could hear you. He calls me an ignoramous.' Do you care for dancing?" was the next question.
 "Yes, love it's
 Where do you dance, if I may ask 2"
 q don't dance often-can't afford it: but now and again one of the boys gets an extra bit of cash, and treats me to the Lemon Grove"
 What is that - a dancing club ? Tn the Village?"
 "Yes. It's an old garage they've turned into club. It's great fun.''
 q wish you would take me there Miss Judy"
 You wouldn't like it. It's no place for high hats"
 q assure you I'm not a high hat" Gideon said. his soft voice taking tn an earnestly persuasive note. T am deeply interested in life - in every possible kind Of life"
 But you're rich!" she objected.
 T cant help that. I believe the most interesting things in life have nothing to do with money" She looked up at him with mis- chiev0usly laughing lips.
 Honor bright?" Honor bright, Do you remem, Der you said that when your friend was we'll again you would bott come and dine with me, if it would amuse her? I want to meet hel again"
 Shes got a young man now Judy said,
 T hope he will come, too."
 "Oh, they will be married ve-S soon"
 Then what will you do?"
 Same as did before, MT Punch"
 She flung the words at him as { sort of challenge.
 Its very unkind of you to re- fuse to be friends" he said
 T don't say l do or I don't" she answered T don't know you al
 Then give me a chance, al least"
 Your worlds not the same 6: mine"
 I'd like 10 show you a little 0 it-just the bits that I think you't like; and I want to see some c, yours. Come. it's a fair exchange Let's do a bit of exploration to- cether-Judy and Punch"
 She did not look as if she wer' listening to him. They had reachci the corner Of the street, and shF stood still a moment In her ear! sounded another voice - a young voice. harsh and tense with pain.
 Judy" it said. If Clarissa won marry me. will you?'
 And she heard herself answer irg:
 NO"
 Something in Alan's face anc voice when she left him litt!t while ago made her fear that Chum n,v's happiness was in jeopardy Alan had looked desperate. H" heart and mind were set on Judy and not on the girl who loved hin so truly and faithfully. Judy hac seen that.
 She turned to the man by hc> side
 Heres my bus" she said. T you like, I'll dine with you tomor rcw, but only me not the others You call for me at eight o'clock I'll be downstairs"
 CHAPTER x
 Judy said nothing to Chumm, about her dinner with Bruce Gideon She merely told her that she va dining ou: with a friend, and sh came back quite early.
 Churlny did not ask any ques tlons She was still too much un balarced - poised. as it were, on knife edge between memory an
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very little, but it seemed fortune to Cfummy. She was 25, she hal just come to life again, and she had such wonderful friends.
 Judy, I shall do something-I know I shall!" she cried, flinging away her battered hat and throw ing out her long, thin arms in a sweeping gesture of victory.
 Have you seen MT. Steyne to- day?" asked Judy, all smiles of ad- miring devotion. "Of course, yoI']l be a great artist-the best of the let"
 Yes, I saw Alan this morning. He's gone back to Welford's, too. He's goin gto take up painting again."
 He says he never could paint" That's rubbish. Of course he can.' And Chummy flushed glo- riously in praise of her beloved.
 And when are you going to be married, you two?" asked Judy.
 Chummy's face put on the re- served look that always slightly awed her friend.
 Please don't talk about that Judy" sic said. You see, it's still all SO strange. I mean'-she paused moment, because all he. | instincts were against hurting in the very taintest degree the feel- irgs of this friend who had been her guardian angel in her time Of distress - q mean that Alan and must get used to each other all over again"
 Judy. frankly speaking. could not understand these reticences, these subtle delicacies of her friends mind.
 But you are going to marry him?" she asked. her purple eyes opening wide.
 "Oh, yes!" and Chummy's face glowed with soft rapture.
 You love him most awfully | don't you, Chummy darling?'' There was an almost hysterical catch in Judy's voice.
 The elder gih came up to her took her hand, and held it for a moment against her own cheek Then she spoke, and her voice was solemn.
 Judy, do you know, it's rather ! like a dream to me, but 1t seems to me that all the time I was queer and you know it was years and years II was only living for the day when Alan came back. Ot course. didn't know 1t. but 1t wal there deep down inside me. Though loved him when he went away, 1 love him so much more now that can't express it. And that's what makes me a little afraid of happi- ness, don't you see? It's come upon me so suddenly, even though it's SC old"
 There was silence. during which Judy heard her own heart | beats.
 Darling Chummy." she said you're going to be the happiest girl in the world"
 | l dUl, bHS" tl tI NIioillih9 ''4 U lew voice, and with a deep sigh.
 The next evening Judy took Fruce l Gideon to a dance at the Lemon ! Grove. She made him known to Nari- GUS friends. Neither Chummy TOT Alan Stcyne was there. ;iid on did not dance, but he encouraged JId> to dance with other mcr.
 Bastien Dur ont was a taultl"ss dancer, and the rich man watchec the pair cyrating in pertec' rhythm and harmony to the tune O. a wheezy but powerful phono graph between the yellow-washel walls of a large, disused garage, or which were painted rows of stiff lemon trees in full flower. The floor was excellent, the company hetero gcneous. The refreshments were very poor and very high priced.
 Judy wore black. and seemed tc
The daily worker. [volume] (Chicago, Ill.) 1924-1958, 1930-01-31

Great Leader beyond all question, in whose
hands lie the destinies of the people. Feuda
military chiefs are not in favor in this year
of 1880, with the mass movement of the world
proetariat and peasantry. In this period of
mass revolutionary struggles against world i'm
peralsm and for colonial independence, the
Sandinos one and all, must keep in step with
the demands and desires of the oppressed mass
es, or else fall into the capt of the Chang
Kai-sheks.
Augusta SANDING is now before the anti-im-
perialst tribunal There is no compromising
with his wavering and ambiguous attitude. He
has gone far enough to justify questioning
What were the contents of his correspondence
with Portes Gil and his agents, for one thing?
The Latin American masses know that with
holding if not the hold, of such correspondence,
constitutes betrayal.
1t is immatera whether SANDING received
remuneration for his conduct or not, or whether
SUCH remuneration was great or small. That
is of only secondary Importance But of chief
Importance has been his underhand actions and
secretiveness during his stay at Merida. San
dino must know that in this periol of intense
struggle of the whole Latin American masses
against Imperialism, he must answer to the
masses or be showed aside for more sound ma
tera, more uncompromising leaders. borne up
from the masses in struggle, who, as part of
the masses and not superior to them, will lead
them to final victory.
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transferred to the village, in the form OF So
Wet farms and collective undertakings, and
form the basis of socialism which will then
lead forward the main masses of the peas
antry, Her the guidance of the socialist town.
The matter is clear. The theory of the
"automatic development of socialist recon-
struction is an anti-Marxst theory. The So
cialist town must lead the small peasant vii
lage, introducing Soviet farms and collective
undertakings, and recognizing the village on
a new socialist foundation. 1t is remarkable
that the ant-Marxist theory of automatic de-
velopment" into socialist reconstruction has
not vet been relegated to its proper place by
our agrarian theoreticians.
TO Be Continued.
The daily worker. [volume] (Chicago, Ill.) 1924-1958, 1930-01-31
BY ALBERT MOREAU.


FOLLOWING the news which appeared in GEL
Universal" of Mexico City, reprinted in the
capitalist press of the U. S. A, to the effect
that SANDING received bride of 100000 for
giving up the struggle in Nicaragua, the Cen
eral, who is very fond of the high-soundng
title he gave himself, affixed that title to
statement on January 6, branding the news as
"a calumny engineered by agents of the Yankee
pirates"
Sandino's statement was addressed to Hem
man Laborde, secretary of the Communist Par
ty of Mexico. But SANDING did not rely on
clearing himself before those who had support
ed the struggle for independence of Nicaragua.
Instead he broadcasted the "denial" to the very
capitalist press which has always scorned and
attacked him and rejoiced each time the U. 5.
marines had slaughtered those who fought with
him.
Nor is his statement satisfactory in so far
as making unequivocal answer to questions
more important than whether or not he received
100000 more or less These are questions
which relate to his conduct, whether that con-
duct be purchased or not Moreover, his state
ment is unsatisfactory in the light of new de-
velopments which compel those who earnestly
supported and still support the fight against
u S. imperialism in Nicaragua, to point out
the widened gap between SANDING and the anti
imperialist movement.
Raised By World Support.
The fact that SANDING addressed his state
ment to the Mexican Communist Party, is
self acknowledgment on his part, that San
dino's fight-while it was fight-got uncon-
ditional support, perhaps too unconditional,
from the Communist movement of the whole
world; that if it had. not been for the Anti
Imperialst League, the Hands Off Nicaragua
Committee and the world proetariat, SANDING
would have remained isolated and unknown
But in spite of his lack of any program for
organizing the workers and peasants, his max
ing of the struggle purely on-a military basis,
the desire to aid these masses to free them
selves from the oppressive rule of U. S. imper-
ialism. led the Al-Amercan Ant-lmperiaist
League and the Communist Parties to loan
wide and active support to the armed struggle
SANDING led.
Early in 1929, sharp turn was made by
Sandino which marked the beginning OF his
departure from the anti-imperialist movement.
Acting without the considered judgment OF
the anti-imperiaist movement, and proceeding
upon his own, he issued call to all Latin
American governments ignoring the fact that
these governments are as fully lackeys OF I'M
perialism as is the Moncada government OF
Nicaragua for special conference proposed
by him to be held in Buenos Aires where an
agreement should be reached whereby these
lackey governments should build the canal thru
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THE SOCIALIST TRANSFOR-
NATION OF THE SOVIET
VILLAGE
By J. STAIN.

The following is the text of the speech
delivered by Comrade Stain at the Congress
of the Marxist Agrarian Research, on 9th
of December, 1929.-Ed.
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Trio Killed as Plane
Hits Hillside fl Snow

Attica, n. r. April 9l-09@De-
partment q oo1nIneroe inspectors
were ordered hare today 70 investi-
gate N st1plane accident In which
lAior Iiouel ~. Woolson. widely
known motor designer and chief aer.
onautjcol engineer Tor the Packard
Afceoc oompany, ard two companions
were killed.
llajee WoolGon, OR; a. KNIGHT.
chat teot plat IT, IL yetyille Arr
craft corporation q. Oot1o1t, and Har.
old \. ecut*. . p(lot q O6nglagtou. n.
E. lot THAR Nvee when the Dlo0el.
motored veryille plane thy were ~.
ing from 0pfroit q New yoTk crashed
into = hillfde during : eevers snov-
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PHO7OCRAPHPLANE
READY FOR ECLIPSE
Have Less Than Two Seconds
'to''Shoot' Moons Shadow
at 10000 Feet Il

San Diego, Calf. April 24.-R-
An oxygen equipped plane In which
Captain A. W. Stevens Of the army
or corps viii attempt to photograph
the Moons 5000 foot shadow q It
sweeps across the aierras next Mou-
day during the solar eclipse WAS being
carefully groomed a* Rockwell field
hare today.
The plane viii Be taken to Honey
Lake California, where the attempt
. photograph the shadow WIN take
place. /.
!. The moons shadow, moving. at Z
speed Of 100 miles per hour, win be
only 5000 feet In diameter, and the
period Of totality viii be but . second
and q half The path Of totally
starts about 800 miles out 1t go, and
sweepes eastward Just north Of San
Francisco.
Totality win occur ct approximately
II q m, Pacific standard time. The
plane viii be obliged to make q turn
Ct 100 degrees In 70 seconds, Captain
Stevens declares. In order to success
fully carry cut it, woek. :
While the photographer d at work,
ct n altitude Of 10000 feet, other
photographers on the ground WIN at-
tempt 70 photograph the suns corona.
Four other planes also Win b In ne
ae The time. - the LICK observatory
has also appealed to the air corps Icr
assistance It m altitude Of about
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