Evening star., 1934-05-15
Restless Women
By JANE DIXON

brought together by the most agile
deliberation. But they were living in
a world where social boundaries were
as outmoded as wire bustles.
After eatin' this spaghetti, I got
more respect for colleges" The Queen
wondered if she would dare indulge
herself in a third helping.
Its luscious, Steve" Sandra said.
Tell us about your other kitchen ac-
complishments.'
I'm afraid they're very limited.
This just happens to be one of those
things I ran into. I do claim my
steaks are special, though"
Grill 'em on -whatsis?"
mo, in skillet"
Encore! We do the steak next, as
soon as I can find skillet"
"Milt," the Queen demanded, did
you hear what Sandy yens for? A
| skillet. Send her down a flock of
skilletS tomorrow. Milt's papa's got a
department store as big as the Wool
worth Building" she explained.
That's only one. He's got 'em
sproutin' up all over the country like
mushrooms"
1t was after two o'clock when SAM
dra's party broke up.
You're K. o., Steve, even If you do
push pencils" the Queen admitted.
Sandy, it's swell little club you got
here. Exclusive and no one moanin'
on saxophones about moons"
mo foolin, Sandy, I liked this
great" Milt held both of Sandra s
hands. Get your boy friend some
night next week and we'n go out on
foursome. I know a swell new
place"
will I see you tomorrow, Sandy?"
Steve was last to 60.
If you. want"
II always want. Tomorrow, after
the matinee"
The next day at noon the express
man came with something for San
dra. She wondered who had sent her
piano. When the janitor opened the
box she found enough pots and pans
to stock a siZable hotel. Beautiful
silvery and copper and enamel ones.
She piled as many as she could in
the kitchenette behind the screen,
made the janitor happy with all he
could carry and asked him to store
the others in the basement.
Sandra sung as she tidied up the
room.
Elbows was signing for a special de-
livery note when Sandra arrived for
the matinee "Shure, they've been
runnin' me ragged" he said. An
if ye don't own a piece of the tile
graph company then ye'd better be
gettin' it."
Two of the messages were from
Sandra's mother. The first a more or
less formal request for Sandra to come
to the Chez Clement at your con-
venience, your sister needs you" The
second was a command to come to
us at once"
Sandra had told Steve she would go
to movie with him after the per-
formance. She was bewildered and
looked it.
One thing at a time" Elbows
wagged his head. Don't you let thin
be botherin' ye. It's THROWN thin
out by the scruff of the neck I'll be
doin' if ye say the worrud"
You're a lamb" Sandra slipped her
arm through the akimbo one of Ell
bows. DO you know Mr.. Hale?"
Are ye meanin' the young un that
wrote the piece in the show?"
Exactly. The nice young man with
the blue eyes. Watch for him, please,
and tell him I've had message from
my mother and have gone to her. If
he has nothing better to do. he might
meet me after the show, tonight"
An what better could he be doin'?"
Elbows chuckled.
If only she could see the Owl. her
uncle, Sandra thought, her mind filled
with mutiny against the command
visit to her mother. She needed him
so, the feel of his kind hand stroking
her rebellious head, the guidance Of
his wise counsel. She would see him.
Her need of him was stronger than