Evening star., 1937-04-03

y AN FRANCISCO, April "a
beautiful runaway bride with
neither money nor luggage.
~ Mrs Nan Pierson Brooks Macy
Brill, New York heiress, made a
wild, 4OO-mile flight from Hollywood
to San Francisco today.
She ran away from her husband
of five days, William H Brill, jr.,
millionaire sportsman, who had been
hiding from her.
Yesterday there had been a stormy
scene with her husband and mother
in-law She was informed of plans
for annulment of the marriage.
They will have to catch me first,
she said, explaining intention of
avoiding service Of the papers.
Then the heiress jumped into the
biggest and fastest Of his four cars
and roared away
Accompanied by Reporter.
An Associated Press reporter and
photographer were in the automobile
with her. They expected her to stop
dt IeE llOttl III HOlly WOOC.
She stopped 100 miles later.
Well get gas here, and then go
or to San Francisco she gasped.
You'll have to come, too. I'm going
to have Mysteries now"
She said Brills mother had told
heG that if she took the car. officers
would arrest her for having stolen it.
1t was wild day and a strange
night.
Monday the Eastern social figure
eloped to Yuma, Ariz,. with Brill, her
second husband. After a one-day
honeymoon, they returned to Holly
wood. He left her, she said. to 60 to
his mothers apartment house and get
his clothes, Tuesday.
Until yesterday, that was the last
time she saw him.
He didn't give me any explanation
He just left. So reported him to the
police as missing. They found him, all
right"
Found Husband At Home.
Yesterday, her patience ended, she
stormed the gates Of the $60,O00 pent-
house where her young husband, she
said, had been hiding.
Hes my husband and I want him
I've been awake three nights wanting
him, and now I'm going to find out
what everythingS about
Brill was in the big, yellow auto.
mobile in the garage. She ran to him
/ They fell into each others arms ano
there was a long embrace He told
her. she said, that he was on his way
to her.
At that moment. Mrs. Mary Bril-
appeared and cried:
Nan, what is all thiS?"
A bitter, angry scene ensued. The
heiress accused the mother of keeping
Brill from her, and the mother replied
that Nan had engineered all the pub
licity on this"
Brill, when his mother came ir
view, darted up the back stairs to his
penthouse again. His pretty wife
called after him.
You know I'm wife in more thar
name only. I don't want your car.
can buy a dozen like it. And don't
want your mother, either. I can buy
a dozen like her, too.
What are you going to do If we
have twins?"
Then she was informed by news
paper men that an attorney, Albert
Hidden, jr, had filed suit for an
nulment Of the marriage on behalf o1
young Brill.
They'll have to catch me first tc
serve the papers," Nan said. They
can't do this to me-"
The ride began.
| Between them, the heiress, reporter
and cameraman were able to pool 8C
cents in cash. A gasoline credit caro-
took care of the fuel.
I'VE can eat once, and that's all,
Nan said.
At one roadside sandwich stand she
tried to get some credit. She showed
three diamond rings to prove hel
solvency.
my credit is good at Tif1any's,
she told George A. Swartz, the pro-
prietor, "and you won't even trust m.
for a sandwich"
Whats Tinany's?" Swartz asked
and who runs the joint?"
It grew cold as night fell. She wa.
wearing light, tailored suit. She
found in the back suit belonging tt
her husband and slipped that on ovel
her own. Then she donned dari
glasses.
Now, if they stop us, they won'
know me anyway" she said.
Fills Tank Herself.
Once, stopping for fuel, she saw
motor cycle ofncer approaching
Quickly, she grabbed . gasoline cal