The Indianapolis times. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1922-1965, 1936-03-28

placing hair ornament in her
blond curls. who was it?"
Tim Jamieson-of all people
Can you imagine Tim at style
show? I was never more surprised
in my life! But I suppose some
body told him was modelling here
this afternoon and that's why he
came. He follows me everywhere;
honestly, it's almost a nuisance
but, of course, I'm crazy about
him."
who wouldn't be?" Betty had the
ornament in place now and turned.
Hes got everything, hasn't he?
Looks, family, money-what more
could a girl want? If there were
more Tim Jamiesons in the world
I'd be a lot better pleased"
1T was sweet of him to come,
wasn't it?" Carol wiped rouge from
her lips, preparatory to smoothing
on fresh supply. you know what
I think. I'll do? I'm going to tell
Tim he can take us to the Seville
Club tonight. They say there are
some divine new dancers there. I
was supposed to go somewhere with
Tom Prescott-he's been calling and
calling and I finally promised him
a date-but I'll get out of it some
how"
"Oh, do Carol! I'll call Wally-
or, no, I don't believe I will. We
might run into some one else
THEY went on, making plans for
IL the evening. Toby could hear
their voices clearly, but she was not
listening. So Tim Jameson was mad
about Carol Marsh, was he? Fol-
lowed her everywhere. That was
the reason he had come to the fash
ion show-because Carol was there
Oh, what little fool she'd been
What silly, ridiculous little fool
And you actually believed him."
Toby stormed at herself. "You let
yourself believe the things he said
because you wanted it. Don't YOU
know you're nothing but a pickup
to Tim Jameson? That's what he
thinks you are-the kind of girl
who makes dates with mar. she's
never seen before. He's probably
been laughing at you. And why
not" You're just a little pickup.
Well, you've been a fool and it's your
own fault. I hope you've learned
your lesson!"
CHE looked at Carol Marsh again.
~ Yes, Carol was the sort for Tim
Jameson. She had money and
family position. just as he did.
Shed never worked at bargain
counters or fought her way through
rush-hour crowds. Shed never
hunted, day after day, for a lob
that would pay enough to keep her
alive. "One of the Park-av dar-
lings," Harriet had called Carol.
That was what she was-whether
she lived on Park-av or not. One of
the Park-av darlings.
The maid was slipping a dress
over Carol Marshs head. One of
the fastenings caught in a bit of
fragile lace and Carol spoke
sharply.
Clumsy creaturei" she said.
Cant you watch what you're do
ing?"
Well, If that was the sort of girl
Tim Jameson was crazy about, all
right. That was fine with Toby.
That was wonderful. 81 never
want to see him againl" she told
herself. Never. And this time I
mean It'll"
Suddenly Toby realized that she
had been wasting time. Shed have
to hurry; she was supposed to go
on in a few minutes. The models
had been warned that If one of
them were late she'd throw the en-
tire show off schedule.
Toby took down the yachting suit
every one had exclaimed about. and
got into it. The suit had white
trousers and a blue coat like a.
ships officers. To top it, there was
a frivolous version of sailors cap
to be worn at an audacious angle,