The Ypsilanti daily press. (Ypsilanti, Mich.) 1928-1962, 1941-11-14

was normal.
Carlyle, Ylena commanded In
a voice not so tender that her lit
tie daughter would lose control,
get some things packed for a trip
on an airplane-hurry now!'
Tony grinned through tears as he
heard the youngster scampering
into her room. I'm beginning to
understand.
The blond girl answered his
smile of complete friendliness.
Tony, get reservations on the
plane for Havana"
Eagerly he bounded to the tele-
phone. How many"
That remark nonplussed her. She
frowned. Il don't know yet-get
Scott Hamilton at the Northern
ranch first. And hurry Hurry" she
urged In excited incoherence.
She darted into Carlyles rooms.
Eyes, huge and thrilled beneath her
bangs, she was singing little tune
as she snatched at favorite berets,
sweaters, socks and toys. Ylena
took a moment to strain her baby's
body against her own, before she
was up again and back at the liv-
ing room telephone.
Tony was Just completing the
call. Ylenas knees practically
buckled beneath her when she
heard Scott Hamiltons voice pour
ing through the wire.
Scot, you remember what you
said about the usual bosh holding
good-that I could call you If l
needed you?" She conquered ner-
vous tones and went on. "Oh, Scott,
I need you now And not just for a
little while, Scott. I'll always need
you. I know how you feel. I know
you're angry and hurt, but just
listen to me-" she pleaded. you
don't have TO answer-not now
Just listen. Tonight, Carlyle and l
are catching a plane 10 Havana.
You remember I said 1t was a per-
feet spot for a honeymoon. I still
think so, but with you, Scott. Oh,
darling, try TO forgive me-" Her
voice was again beginning TO shake
with terror There are so many
things I want to say to you-so
many things in my heart and
can't seem TO get them said. II you
do forgive me. Scott, meet us at the
airport" She hung up and looked
at Tony.
"Oh, Tony, he has to be there.
He has to. Make reservations for
the four Of US and another for
Scott-then just pray for me-"
Again she rushed into Carlyle's
room. The little girl looked up and
said, Il sure hate 10 leave Scotty."
How would you like TO have
scotty with you forever" her
mother asked.
Carlyle's eyes were gigantic over
the thought. do you mean for
ever and ever like say at the end
Of my prayers
Yes, cried Ylena, that is II ex-
actly. Just like the end OF a
prayer"
OF the four, Rose showed the
least excitement over the unherald-
ed trip. She simply shrugged and
got busy with lightweight luggage
and lightweight clothing. Here I
90 again." she said dryly. Files.
gourds, dead flowers and onions!"
But there was moisture in her
glance and she moved with ANNA
ton.
why the hurry" Ylena asked.
I'VE have two hours"
Rose countered, why the hur-
ry?" The girl realized she had been
dashing about as il strictly limited
for time. At the very moment Rose
spoke. she was already wriggling
into her travelling coat.
Ylena found herself praying that
the plane would be late. Rose stood
with her eyes fixed on the airport
driveway. Tony also watched the
driveway as well as Carlyle. who
was in the arms Of the italian
bodyguard.
Barker will be surprised, won't
she, when she finds our goodby
note7" Ylena asked, then asked