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Telegraf. [volume] (Baltimore, Md.) 1909-1951, 1944-08-11

prece u Mich tax klidne detem
vypravOvala.
w nedopovedela pohadku Q
ISmolfckovi.
Ale Tide zacali povfdat; roz-
pomeli Sc totiz ma jeji lasku k
selskemu synu a napadlo jim,
re snad no Sla varovat. A pax
uz Sc strazmistr nedivil, re We
veru nezastal.
Celia YES i S okolim sc sla ma
R1zu podivati.
Cd starotsG, kde il nechali
rozmrznouti, ably il srovnali,
odnesena byla do komory ma
Drevorubskem hTbit1vku.
PAM starostove Sc ulevilo,
kdyz pfisla Ease z domu. Vyci-
tala 81, re svym udanim nepff-
mo zavinila jejf smrt.
PAM strazmistrova poslala il
saty, ty nejlepsf, a devcata z
Drevorub il ustrojila. I Betus-
ka sc z1castnila a plac1c useda-
We, villa il re sve myrty venec
do cernych vlasn.
Ostfihala il celou. "sak do
vi, esli ia / budu potTebovat",
povldala mamince. "Jenda Sc
nevracf a ia sc vdavat nebudu''
Vecer bylo v 1mrlcf komore
modlenf; Matousek to vedl a
daval 81 ma tom zalezeti. Dew
cata pfi tom delala pap1rove
RUE a lille ma venec a MAIDEN
CT nanesli chvojf, az celia komo-
ra byla jake les. Vonelo to tn
a R1zi Sc v tom asi dobTe spa
To-. Skoda, re tn i Vaclav ne
byl. Byl daleko a nevedel, re
srdce, ktere jen pro nej bio, u
mlklo navzdy. Vsak ami duse
R1zenina tn nebyla, ably Sc ra-
dovala z te pocty, kterou il cha
sa pfipravuje. Ia obletala Va
clava = vzdyt mu sl1bila, re
mu Dude verna az "a hrob!
Matousek sc modlil rnzenec
a titanic Ike vsem svatym, po-
tom "a dusicky v "ocitci" a
kdyz pokTizoval mrtvou, utrel
81 oci a odchazel re hfbtiova.
Ale devcata tn zGstala.
Bylo pekne v komofe a bait
Sc nemusela, treba mnohe po-
myslen1m, re je tax pozde ma
"krchove", hrGza sla pc tele.
Byli tn S mimi chlapci a ii NELL
kuraz!
Zapomenuta jiz pohadka zas
prisla ma pfetres; pc cele YES
nici Sc vedelo, re mela k smrti
rada mladeho Veveru a re mu
pres to, re on Sc ozenil, verna
zGstala. Ted ovsem pred Be
tuskou a Kristou O tom nemlu-
viii, ale kazdy to mel ma mysli.
Chasnici 81 mysleli, jak by
bylo dobre, kdyby vsecka dew
cata byla tax stala a verna, ia
ko tato RGzena a devcata zas
il obdivovala a mela k nj bez-
meznou 1ctu, neb slysela stale,
jaka to byla holka pocestna,
ktera 81 pravem zaslouz1 myr-
tn do TRULY a lille ma vfko.
"Pojte, zazp1vame j swatch
nj" navrhla Doubalova Tonic
ka, "toho svatyho vona uzije v
nebi, ale svetskou pisnicku uz
asi neuslys1.
"Tak, taxi" souhlasili chap
CT, cat Sc il srdce potes1."
Venec byl uz hotovy, jen no
dati do hromady. Chvoji bylo
uz nastr1hano a ted ma rakos
no navazovaly.
Hosi Jim konec vence pTidr-
zovali a devcata stejnomerne
privazovala dratkem RUE a
lille.
Ty nejlepe umela delati Ka-
sparova Milka. w loni je O
majove poboznosti delala ma
mariansky oltar a divil sc Jim
kde kdo.
RGze zas delala Lojzicka b.
dlakova. Byly jak 1--WE, az ra-
dost Sc ma ne podivat! A tax Sc
snoubili S belosti lili1 a zeleni
svez1ho chvojf.
Nejzbozneji obcovala tomu
vsemu Kristynka. Byla tn z dev
cat nejmladsf a slysela donna,
|jak Sc o prfpadu hovorilo. Te-
|ticka plakala a kolikrat stryc-
kovi i Betusce Tfkala: "To pro
mole dfte, pro Vaclava, 0 Boze.
jaky to bylo srdce a jak no me
10 rado!"
A Krista mela proto takovou
1ctu k mrtve. Nechapala do.
| hTo n Ldu GO q EmA.
Telegraf. [volume] (Baltimore, Md.) 1909-1951, 1944-08-11

SEX byl ted starostou a pod
svicnem byva tina, tam Dude a.
81 bezpeci.
"To je tady smutno, teticko,'
Tfkala denne kolikrat Krista a
mezi tim Ease vzpominala: Go
pax della kmotricek, eslf mu
nejni nede lima a nema-li
HAD"
Ale p~antatovi nebylo dobre.
Rano Size vstal a zkousel to
chodit trochu pc svetnici, ale
hlava Sc mu motala a nohy by
ly jake z olova.
Ku vsf obave O syna a k my
slenkam ma Popelaka druzila
Sc jeste jedna palciva vycitka,
ktera Sc nedala odcinit, ami ma
pravit. Spala az do vcira, ne
DO, alespon neozyvala sc tax
haste, az co sem prisla RIze-
ma, nedala mu pokoje. Busila
no kladivy do spankn, vrtala
mu v mozku. Proc tenkrat pred
l6ty vypudil RGzenu? Proc ne
dopustil ably 81 il Vena wal?
Mohli byti dnes spolu stastni
a mohl byti u Mich pokoj. RIza
by 81 byla do smrti Vaclava va
lila, re z nj, devecky, selku u
delal a molly tn byt take deti.
Jak mela Vaclava rada!
Coz by to jina podstoupila,
ably v takove psine pfisla?
Pantatovi bylo krusno z to-
no re vseho az Sc potil a Ease
zimou otTasal. Byl jist, re Sc
docela jiste roznemGze a poru-
Gil 81 neco pro pocenf a trochu
rumu, ably tn natku, ktera ma
neho leze vypotil a zazehnal.
Ba i pro stareho Matouska 81
postal, ably Sc ma neho podival.
Nerozumel totiz Matousek
jenom kravskym nemocem, ale
tez lidi lecil S 1spechem. Arcit
casteji pacient umrel, ale starry
stryc tn moudTe naznal, re to
byla asi vile Bozl, a re Sc uz
mic nedalo delati.
TAX i dnes pTisel a nemocne-
no sedlaka nalezite vysetTil.
II jste, pantato, nakej namo-
zenej'', naznal We sve moudro-
sti. Ma spicce nosu mel zamou-
rane okulary jimiz znalecky ma
Veveru hledel.
"Nejleps1 by bylo, kdybyste
sc poTadne nechal natTast. Dyt
mate vokolo zaludku plno voto-
ku a taky nohy mate nejak vo-
puchly. To je nachlazena ma
mozenina. Dyby tn byl tax ma
kej poradnej chap, ably vas
napravil!"
Vsichni Sc bezradne rozhli-
zeli. Kde pax, pantata byl pod
stat zavalita, KIDD pax by no
zmohl?
Ale Matousek slibil, re sem
poSle kamen1ka Zubatyho, ten,
re zdvihne pakou balvan, jake
mala chalupa, tax re take pan
tatu "a zdfbec krupice, nebo
vejrazku natrese.
Albina Size brucela, to re je
porad vejloh, jeste ably "a sta
reho mouku hybala, ale z1stala
pTi TOM.
Matousek zatfm pantatu not
ne "rozmas1roval" al mu cele
telo hofelo, nechal tn neco ma
vykurovanf svetnice a odesel.
Panimama sc tesla, re Dude
pantatovi lepe a sla zas pc pra-
eli.
Mlatili jeste a Albina sehnala
cely dun k te praci. Lala bez-
toho, re starry Sc jen vail a je-
ste rekne Matousek, re je ma
mozeny. Jaka musela byt ona
sama?
Ale, p~antatovi valne nepo-
mohla rada nakourenim, AM
masaz Matouskova.
Bylo mu stale hire; konecne
otekl i We tvafi a panimama sc
nemalo polekala.
"Prosfm tie, Albinko," pow.
dala pokorne mlade hospodyni
"ja bych poslala pro doktora
dyt ten tatinek je navopravdu
darebnej. Jak zacne clovek vo.
tykat -"
"E mas tatik donna mel ia.
ky jednou til ned6le voteklol
hubu a nevolali jsme doktora
Nc a dyz mel umrft, nevotek ;
preci umrel," mfnila mlada ne
vlidne.
Gale ia bych pTeci, abych s
nedavala vinu, a Wis, Albino -
name to delany, povoz pro dol
ltora "a"
Detroit evening times. (Detroit, Mich) 1921-1958, 1944-11-01
Barrymore,
Singer, Here

DETROIT TOWN HALL will
present the charming actress and
opera singer. Ethel Barrymore
Colt. at the Cass Theater Friday
at IL a. m. Following the lecture
there will be fashion show at
the luncheon at the Book Cadillac.
Ethel Barrymore Colt repre-
sents the eighth generation OF her
famous theatrical family-the
fifth generation in the United
States. The name of Eliza Kin
lock. Mr.. and Mrs. John Drew,
Maurice Barrymore and the three
great histrionic names Of our day
Ethel and John Barry
more-are on her royal family
tree.
Miss Colts goal after working
through every branch Of the
theater is the operate stage. AS
ISOLATED with four opera COM
panies she has sung Media in
"Pagilacci," Musetta in la
Boheme." Marguerite in Faust"
and in 1914 in New York the title
role Of Martha" and the role OF
Violetta in La Traviata
With the Barrymore magnetism
and true appreciation of enter
tainment Miss Colt will speak on
"A Barrymore Sings for Her
Supper.
Detroit evening times. (Detroit, Mich) 1921-1958, 1944-11-01
Women S Wear
Warning Issued

Dealers in women's, girls and
.children's outerwear were warned
by the Office of Price Admins
tration today that they will have
to stop selling on Nov. Is unless
they have an OPA acknowledge
ment that their prices are on file
and in good order.
Stores. which have had only to
keep price chart for examina-
ton by OPA investigators, now
must file two copies of the chart.
Many recently opened stores
have failed 10 file applications
for price charts and are in VIOLA
ton of OPA regulations, the OPA
added.
Detroit evening times. (Detroit, Mich) 1921-1958, 1944-11-01
Arts Calendar

DAILY B p. m, gallery talk on
museum pieces relating TO the
Thorne European Rooms in Nina
ture.
Tuesday: $50 p. m, lecture,
Chief Pontiac and the Siege Of
Detroit" by Howard II. Peckham,
curator of manuscripts, Clements
Library.
Wednesday; $50 p. m. To-day
and Tomorrow" a survey of
houses and their decoration with
emphasis on the T'horne Rooms, by
Joyce Black Gnau.
Friday: $50 p. m, American
Romantic Paintings" by f. P.
Richardson.
Detroit evening times. (Detroit, Mich) 1921-1958, 1944-11-01
More Trouble for Japs

KEARNY, N. j., Oct. 81 (UP)
The naval attack ship (ALA)
Theenim was launched today at
the u. S. Steel Corps federal
shipyard. fourteenth of the $50
foot l0,000-ton assault ships built
at the ward.
Detroit evening times. (Detroit, Mich) 1921-1958, 1944-11-01
So Prisoners Recaptured

NEW BRUNSWICK. N. J.. Oct.
81 (INS)-Military officials an
nounced today that all So former
Italian prisoners who fled Camp
Joyce Kilmer Saturday had been
returned
Detroit evening times. (Detroit, Mich) 1921-1958, 1944-11-01
Stage Trying
To Reporter.
BY RMENGARD PoHRT

( YOU DON'T have to be horse
TO judge a horse show-but it
probably helps.
So when the chance came to
play walk-on part in Horses
Are Like That" at the Shubert-
Lafayette, I jumped at II. ~
After all, Bernhardt and Tallu-
lah Bankhead both had TO make
a beginning somewhere. thought,
and transfer from newspaper
reporting 10 the stage seemed as
logical as any other.
My big opportunity, I was told
over the phone by stage manager
Simon. involved appearing on the
stage In fullest ease and enthusi-
asm TO place bet or two on my
favorite stallion, Horses Are
Like That being a comedy about
a couple race horse owners.
It's possible that my invitation
to join the cast had something to
do with the piece being comic, but
at any rate ! showed up at the
stage door at Sis sharp last
night so that would have a full
half hour TO prepare myself for
my grand debut at 8:45.
Not to have the Waterman
know me was bit OF a dampener,
but Mr.. Simon gave me a fleeing
nod OF recognition after I'd
spelled my name for him twice
and he then shooed me up 10 my
third floor dressing room, which
turned out 10 be large enough for
a 20-girl chorus, musty and very
lonely.
Minus stage makeup 10 apply,
! busted myself taking of my
coat, turning around and around
before three mirrored walls and
biting my nails.
Far below I could hear the
strains Of our National Anthem
and wondered if any one had time
to tell me what to do as / walked
on. l pictured myself stumbling
on the stage empty-handed and
staring at the audience.
Back down on the stage level
tried leaning on a simulated bar,
but the bar was a piece OF seen
cry. and stranger thrust a bottle
at me, saying Put this on the
prop table" and showed the bar
out from under my elbow.
A stocky little man walked
around in three rapid circles,
stopped and then rushed on the
stage crying Hello, hello. hello |
everybody"
Then a fellow In a white coat /
thrust a racing form and some |
play money at me and told me 10 /
90 through the door and make a
bet. and with a mental shove I
found myself out in a food of |
light and rushing up TO window !
with a $50 sign above il.
My play money went through
the window and a green ticket
came out 10 me and ] walked off
the stage. The prompter was
watching her script. the
stage manager was operating the
sound effects records and a group
of professionals were relaxing IN I
a corner waiting for their cues.
With nothing else to do / looked
over the prompter's shoulder for
a moment and then tried 10 make
ar inconspicuous exit The stage
has its charms, but I find them
much easier 10 manage from a
seat in the third row.
Detroit evening times. (Detroit, Mich) 1921-1958, 1944-11-01

EAGLE CAFE - Les Scott,
comedy master of ceremonies, in
PRODUCES Jack and Jane Lee,
novelty tap team, and songstress
Mar jorie Dullard. Bob Gray's
orchestra plays.
Detroit evening times. (Detroit, Mich) 1921-1958, 1944-11-01

CLUB CASANOVA-Mel Sny-
der. the prolific comedy master
OF ceremonies. stays over Also in
this weeks holdover classification
are adagoists Toilette and Marie
and blues singing Bobbie Jean
Wells. Newcomers are Madge
Darling. novelty skate dancer. and
the Five Dancing Modernettes.
Tommy Rogers and his novelty
band play a humorous part in the
floor show in addition to providing
the dance music.
Detroit evening times. (Detroit, Mich) 1921-1958, 1944-11-01

NEBIOLO'S CAFE - Jimmy
Stevenson and his orchestra are
new. Charles Garlic is singing and
Bernie Green masters the cere-
monies.
Evening star., 1944-05-21

fingers on the table He sourly eyed the three
before him. They kept their eyes fixed on the
wall behind his desk.
''See if you can find some shoes for him,
Sergeant" Captain Brennan said in sur
prisingly mild voice, but don't steal 'em. :"
"Uh amt never stole nothin', sir, Emery
said energetically. "Uh traded i'm, even -"
"All right, all right =" The Captain
waved his arm. Let's keep out of trouble.
That guy was punk, a collaborationist, but
small fry. Save your fighting until we catch
the Germans, Turlock Sergeant, want to
talk to YOU Dismiss"
AFTER 'Enery's feet had padded softly
through the door, the Captain motioned to
chair. "Sit down, MCCAIN. We've had a job
handed to u.s."
As the Sergeant drew up the chair, the Cap
tain peered at fuzzy picture of dapper little
man with very cruel face. He grunted and
tossed the picture across to MCCAIN: "Her-
man Greene
Sergeant MCCAIN studied the picture and
looked up quizzically: "Gestapo head for this
district, Sergeant He got out of town about
four hours ago - just ahead of us. He's sly,
vicious, degenerate - typical Nazi. The gen.
eral wants Herman - bad. It's up to us to
bring him in
"Yes, sir?''
Captain Brennan pulled his ear and grinned
wryly. That's what said, too. Herman's
smart He apparently slips away with bunch
of refugees every time we get close. But this
time think he's made a mistake. Instead of
going down toward the coast with the Nazi
troops, we've learned he headed inland"
The Captain pulled map over and put his
finger on a spot in the mountains. Here's
Cardonni All the roads seem to 60 through
Cardonni It's fifteen miles from here. Num-
Der One platoon leaves by air in ten minutes.
You'll have to jump. You're in command!
Remember i want Groene!
Sergeant MCCAIN grunted. Eyes, sir. Ten
minutes Is this all I've got to go on?" He
tapped the picture
Hes little bit of a guy - hands and feet
like girls But his heart is as hard as Hit
lers. Go get i'm -"
A shadow passed the shell hole, cutting the
light, as MCCAIN stood up and saluted. Cap
tain Brennan frowned at the shell hole and
then returned the sergeant's salute.
And Sergeant - Emery stays here"
Evening star., 1944-05-21

Groaning fella if e acted like e was refu-
gee" Emery explained. He lifted his feet
gingerly as he spoke, wincing a little but
keeping his eyes fixed on the Captains.
How'd you know about Groene?" But
Brennan knew the answer. He recalled the
vague shadow that had crossed the shell hole
in the building. He sighed and studied Emery
helplessly. "And suppose you found him?"
''Well, sir" Emery whispered, 1.-THE three
men ere behind me - they don't talk to the
Others and they amt eatin' garlic -
Brennan's glance shot over 'Enery's shoul-
der and his pistol jumped into his hand Ed
Turlock moved in. The three men Emery had
indicated Indignantly denied they were any
thing but honest refugees. Brennan looked
at the interpreter, who shook his head. mo
apparent accent, Sir ="
'"Is shoes!' Emery yelled hopping up and
down. 'Iookit is bloomin' little shoes"
As Brennan looked down, the man jumped.
But Ed Turlock was waiting. He caught the
German in mid-air and knocked him cold.
He then went on to swing right and left at
the two other men, and when the guards
closed in, it was all over Turlock beamed and
rubbed his knuckles. Nov. we're gettin'
some fghtin!' he exclaimed.
Brennan pushed into the house where the
medicos had set up first-aid station. He
watched as the Doc daubed 'Enerys torn
and blistered feet and carefully bound them
up. We'll have to find some shoes for him,
Captain" " the Doc said.
I've got some -" Brennan held up the
pair which had lately adorned the feet OF
Greene, who would not be needing them
much longer. They came from one of the
best booteries in Paris - and Benito was
only too glad to shine 'em for you, Emery"
Emery fondled the shoes gratefully.
Well" the Captain went on, you're
hero again, Emery" But there was measure
of reserve in his voice
Emery didn't look too happy. He glanced
up at the Captain, then down again. "Yus,
sir. He hesitated, then lifted his head and
set his shoulders. His brown eyes were plead
ing But - yuh see, sir - Uh didn't -
Brennan looked immensely relieved. You
didn't mean to be - you just wanted the
shoes. You were listening, Emery, when SAID
Greene had hands and feet like girls"
Emery nodded guiltiy.
bad thing - eavesdropping, Emery"
'Enery's eyes were moist but he didn't SHIFT
his gaze. "Yuh-yuh won't - l kin stye with
B Company, please sir p"
Captain Brennan sighed. He was sucker
for this kid - but then, there were hundred
and ninety-eight other suckers for him, too:
the rest of Company B. He leaned over and
roughed up the touseled hair.
This time, Emery" he said, trying vainly
to keep affection out of his voice, lust this
once -" The End
Evening star., 1944-05-21

dawn by a Nazi machine-gun outfit. The
Germans had been left behind to delay the
Americans, but there wasn't much heart IN
them. They had intended only to fire belt
or two and then give up - but they didn't
know that B Company was on edge. Emery
was still missing, and tempers were short.
Before the Nazis knew what was happening,
CAPTAIN Brennan's half-track pinned them
down with 7O-caliber fire, and the Second and
Third platoons went in with bayonets. 1t
lasted about four minutes The one conscious
Nazi, his head ringing and his teeth somehow
kicked out in the melee, couldn't understand
why his opponents were 50 mad. Nobody
stopped to explain B Company climbed back
in the trucks and growled toward Cardonni.
As the column swung down the grade
toward the town, it was evident that McGaan
had not misrepresented his situation. About
five hundred refugees were herded IN a group
at the edge of town. The thirty men of Num-
Der One platoon looked tired and grim as they
covered the milling congregation with their
guns. There was relief on McGaan's face as he
limped to the truck He saluted YEARLY.
Have you got Groene?"
MCCAIN shrugged. Il dunno, sir. They all
look like Greene. There isn't one of 'em over
five-six, and they're all dressed alike. But no.
body got past us" he added grimly. His
nuckles on both hands were skinned. One
of the reasons, perhaps, why the group was
as well-behaved as it was.
The Captain growled and climbed down.
'Okay, send 'em past me, one at time"
Women and kids?"
"All of EN-" snapped the Captain. He
turned to the interpreting lieutenant beside
him. 'Joe, l want them to tell me their
names, where they live - and -, and tell 'em
to hold out their hands, palms up, as they
pass me. Okay, start 'em moving, Sergeant. )"
The refugees filed slowly by. Each was
scrutinized by several men, each gave his
name and place of residence. Captain Bren-
nan and the interpreter listened carefully for
hint of cultural accent. Sad-eyed women,
most of them with children in their arms,
murmured softly and showed their palms.
lined and calloused from hard work The line
moved slowly, and the Captains impatience
increased. He began to hurry the column
through. There was fighting ahead, and he
wanted to get at it. Weary men lifted their
hands; gave their names without animation
OCCASIONALLY some hothead spoke out of
turn, and Private Turlock took him aside for
further questioning. The inspection pro-
gressed haltingly. Brennan began to feel as
though he had always seen sad faces and dirty,
calloused palms - and smelled garlic The
national odor broke over him in relentless
waves. A thin, rather familiar battered face
loomed up before him. The youth whined
his name and was about to pass on when
something registered in the Captains mind
Evening star., 1944-05-21

''Yes sir" - the Sergeant nodded solemnly.
"And you might just as we'll tell him want
to see him - now Double quick. Pronto!"
But Emery didn't show up. He had made
one of his mysterious disappearance by the
time MCCAIN had rounded up his platoon
The plane was carefully searched, then took
off to drop its determined cargo over the town
of Cardonni Brennan put the rest of Com
pany B to hunting for Emery. but to no
avail Darkness fell and the Captain sensed
the growing uneasiness among the men. The
cook had further bad news - Emery hadn't
even shown up for the evening meal.
You're sure he didn't slip in and get some
thing? He may think I'm mad at him ="
The cook shook worried head. mo, sir.
We gotta watch this food like hawks, with
all these hungry Italians around and Emery
didn't show"
Brennan puffed irritably at his pipe. 'All
right, cookie. Better grab some Sleep We're
moving out before dawn
Without 'Enery?"
Without Emery! We're fighting a war
not running blamed nursery!' He stalked
over to the communications truck.
The private at the radio looked up We've
contacted MCCAIN, sir. He's rounding up
refugees by the dozens Got about three hun
dred now - and he says they're all little
guys Gettin' kinda hard to hold, he says"
Brennan was on edge. Tell him we'll be
there before noon tomorrow. Also tell him
want either that bird Greene or the Ser
geant's stripes. Make that plain!''
liz WALKED away and stood at the edge of
the clearing where the plane had landed. A
rumble of guns came from his left, toward the
coast, and lights flickered in the western sky
like heat lightning. But it wasn't heat light
ming. 1t was the Nazis, catching hell He
ought to be in his sleeping bag, or at least
checking equipment. Instead, he stood out
here in the chill air, worrying about peaked
faced, sad-eyed twelve year-old English kid
whose mother and sister had died in the blitz
and whose father was missing from the Brit
ish Eighth Army.
This does it." the Captain muttered.
1--WE got enough to worry about without that
kid When he shows up, III shoot him back
to England so fast his headu swim" If he
showed up. He will" Brennan argued with
himself He'll get hungry" -.
B Company, acting as infantry, rolled be-
Evening star., 1944-05-21

ILdSHoAio1 OAA1 DAOhC OSC1 lllIu IClSJlIl6SS
waves. A thin, rather familiar, battered face
loomed up before him. The youth whined
his name and was about to pass on when
something registered in the Captains mind.
wait minute!''
The line stopped Captain Brennan stared
at the shoes the boy was wearing. They were
covered with dust - but there was fine
polish beneath the dust. "Where'd you get
those shoes?" Brennan demanded.
''Uh guve 'em back to i'm
Brennan whirled. Behind the sriveling
youth with the polished shoes was barefoot
urchin with bright brown eyes, He was weary.
and peaked - but grinning.
"Enery!'' roared the Captain How the
devil did you get here?" From the corner of
his eye the Captain saw the joy which sprang
into the faces of his tired men, Where in
Dickenson County herald. [volume] (Clintwood, Va.) 1939-195?, 1944-11-23
War Labor Board Faced
With Rising Pressure
Long Buffeted, Agency May Be Swept Aside
BY Flood of New Cases After
Collapse of Nazis.
BY BAUKHAGE
Ne,us Analyst and Commentator.

labor board hands down a decision
its function ends. There is no legal
means of enforcing this decision and
if it is not complied with, the only
recourse Of the board is to pass the
buck to the White House. II an ap-
peal from that source proves futile,
the government has to take over the
plant.
Now already the caution has been
sounded to the board to be very cir
cumspect hereafter in passing the
buck to the White House in such
cases. This is the reason: II the
White House accepts all OF these
employer encouraged strikes and
the government takes them over
1t may find itself owning boards Of
useless businesses and facing years
Of litigation.
II, on the other hand, the White
House refuses to act, the board
loses its prestige and since 1t has
no legal right of enforcement, it
loses it's influence.
ALI Of which caused many hard
boiled oldtimers to predict months
ago, that no matter who was elected
In November, the sands of the war
labor board were rapidly running
out.