PAGE TWO LOVE IS FOR TOMORROW BY VIRGINIA SCALLON RELEASED BY CENTRAL PRESS ASSOCIATION CHAPTER 31 OUT OF DEFERENCE to her week-end hostess, Marcia selected one of the entrancing little after noon dresses that hung in her closet. Made of a hand-blocked linen of peculiar green tones, it flared stiffly to the floor where a shallow pleated ruffle of white added effective decoration. The simple square-cut neckline was flattering, and Marcia had a scrubbed look of buoyant health as she joined Lona von Brecht’s other party guests—a rather sophisticated group—on the veranda. Lona was quick to appraise the girl who modeled her gown so per fectly, and proudly presented her to a Mr. and Mrs. Ben Aldrich, who had just arrived from their own home further down the beach; and a promising new actress billed simply as ‘'Marcella", accompanied as usual by Heindrich Mueller, her agent. Others Marcia recognized as guests on that previous occa sion when she and Ellen had ac companied Walt and Tony to a “pouring”. Liquor was again much in evidence, and as she accepted a whiskey sour, she studied the group around her. She could well believe Lona was “as smart as any husband’’ when she noted the expensive style with which she was able to main tain her beach home. She was never conscious of how many were enjoying her lavish hospitality, only seeming pleased when a cos mopolitan group made life gay and Interesting. Marcia wondered when she found time to work, un til she realized she had seen her only on week-ends. Intuitively she felt that Lona probably threw herself into her work as whole heartedly as she did everything else. And, indeed, Lona was the life of the party today. She was laughing hilariously at the story Marcella told about her first experience trying to land a screen test under her real name of May West. “What chance did I have with a name like that,” she had dramatized, “when the origi nal come-hither girl had made it a byword from coast to coast?” Then she admitted that the vogue for brevity had_been responsible for her choice of only a single name, and henceforth “Marcella” was to cling to her and toi shine In the brightest lights over every theater in town. She was a genu ine hit, and Marcia was pleased to meet her when she was just starting up the ladder to success. In the midst of her responsibili ties as hostess, Lona looked in quiringly at Marcia. “Where’s Gary?” she demanded. Not real izing this was the nickname of the escort whom Lona had se lected for her, Marcia thought she must be referring to a dog. Con scientiously, she began to look un der her chair and around the porch. “If you start calling, *Here Gary—Gary—Gary,’ that will be the last straw,” the man appeared from around the corner, and was genuinely amused at the laugh he’d caused at Marcia’s expense. “Eventually I may prove to be an old dog Tray, but I resent it at this stage of the game.” Though he laughed, Marcia was to realize that he would prove as faithful as the original dog Tray, CLOSEUP OF GIRDLER TESTIFYING jjjjjjjf! \ d I Tom M. Girdler This is how the candid camera caught Tom M. Girdler, of Cleveland, chairman of the board of Republic Steel corporation, as he made sensational charges at the senate postoffice hearing in Washington. He denounced the C. I. O. and reiterated that he would not sign a contract with the C. L O. unless forced to by law. —Central Press CHie^-c? 1 ' 325 T J o\)e.^“io*me \ rSTprt*. r— / / t powt Feet v=* uke TO NOAH-CARE THIS PAPSE/" HENDERSON. (N. C.) C.) DAILY DISPATCH, MONDAY, JUNE 28, 1937 your theory?” the man leaned to ward her, waiting anxiously to hear what she might say to give him an insight into her character. “I guess I belong in crinolines,” she confessed shyly, “but the trou ble is that kind of clothes doesn’t belong on a business lady. That seems to be my trouble: I’m a dual personality.” “Double trouble, eh? And can’t you decide which is the stronger?’’ Garrett hit the nail on the head with this diagnosis, although he was merely parrying what he thought was a pretty statement. * No,” she shook her head. “I don’t seem to be like Lona; I can’t be two people and do justice to either, it seems. Os course, I think it could be done, but I’ve found complications.” Marcia didn’t realize how much of her pergonal life she was re vealing. But suddenly Garrett could see beneath the veil of allu sions, and sensed the serious meaning behind words he had first thought to be frivolous. “No —men are selfish where the woman of their heart is concerned. It takes a strong character like Lona to be able to give full ex pression to both sides of her na ture. And sometimes,” he said with a far-off look, “sometimes I wonder if the woman in her is really satisfied with the taste of success.” “Well, she’s free, white and 21.” “And I’d say you were about 20 to hazard a guess!” “It’s a compliment to Lona’s frock, then; I’ve been able to vote for two years. Not that it’s done any good.” She smiled up at him. “You women are all alike; you want to feel that your single vote swings the balance wheel over to your side. You like to be the one to break a tie vote and realize a sense of power. Aside from that, what do you, personally, like?” “I like to draw,” and Marcia challenged his interest with the pride in her voice. “I’m really quite good if given half a chance. My only trouble is a few surplus ideals,” she said ruefully. “Unnecessary scruples, some people would call them, I suppose,” he said. Then suddenly he smiled broadly. “Well, there are two things we have in common!” he admitted. “Scruples?” she said wonder ingly. “Yes, and an interest in art in any form. You see I’m a pub lisher, Marcia. We’ve been trying to put out some really fine books and I’m afraid my idealism has led us into a few costly experiments. But we’ll win out and I feel it is distinctly worthwhile,” he began enthusiastically, and Marcia recog nized a kindred spirit in this pur poseful young man. Suddenly he faced her directly, a twinkle in his eyes. “Do you know, I begin to smell a nigger in the woodpile,” he laughed. Noticing Marcia’s puz-. zled expression, he went on:, “You're an artist, aren’t you? AndJ I’m a publisher. Do you suppose) the lovely Lona had any ulterior' motive in bringing us two to-! gether?” “Why, no—well, I don’t know.”; She was embarrassed, thinking he 1 might feel she had angled for a chance to meet the young pub lisher who was so distinctly elig ible from many points of view, (To Be Continued) Praises F. D. R. IMUUKgQggMr JggHK l * W WKm HI Lady Nancy Astor After having a “general chat” with President Roosevelt at th* White House, Lady Nancy Astor, Virginia-born member of th® Um ish parliament, disclosed to inter viewers that she had told Presi dent Roosevelt “how wmwWJ It was for a man so hated to Keep free of hate.” She said she com mended him for “not hating back,” ON DUKE SUM MER FACULTY iiM Jg fpll, I|| * ' - H gpggßggya BBS K . : - :: v Duke university’s summer school has opened wfch a record attendance and the strongest summer faculty in its history. 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Douglas, ed ucational psychology, University of Texas; Dr. Charles W. Odell, educa tional psychology, University of Illin ois; Dr. Hastings Eells, history Ohio Wesleyan university; Dr. T. H. Scutte, education, Huntingdon college. Bottom row —Dr. Douglas E. Scates, education, Cincinnati public schools; Dr. Albert C. Baugh, English Univer sity of Pennsylvania; Dr. Clarence T. Gray, educational psychology, Univer sity of Texas; Dr, Edward S. Bradley, English, University of Pennsylvania. THIS WEEK-*l5O YEARS AGO SILL f&HL The Story of the nwdws Constitutional Convention 0,1787 Sentinel Features “THE CRITICAL MOMENT” During the closing days of June, 1787 —just 150 years ago this week— the Convention meeting in Inde pendence Hall, Philadelphia, to write our Federal Constitution, reached what Alexander Hamilton described as “the critical moment” for forming a strong and stable government. It was a critical period for the Convention itself, as well as for' the nation. For during those anxious days the historic congress hung per ilously close to the edge of dissolu r tion. Differences between the large states and the small, fears that one group might dominate the other, had brought delegates to a disagree ment so serious that some threat ened widthdrawal, and Benjamin Franklin gravely urged the neces sity of prayer. “Something,” warned Elbridge Gerry, of Massachusetts, “must be done, or wo shall disappoint not only America, but the whole world. We must make concessions on both sides.” To which Franklin added—with his gift for homely metaphor: “When a broad table is to be made-, and the edges of planks do not fit, the artist takes a little from both, and makes a good joint. In like manner here both sides must part with some of their demands, in order that they may join in some accommodating proposition.” Thus far. in brief, the Convention had decided that; The Government of the United States ought to consist of a su preme legislature, judiciary and executive. The legislature ought to consist of two branches. The members of the first branch ought to be elected by the people of the several states, for the term of two years: to be adequately paid out of the public treasury, and to be at least twenty-five years old. The members of the second branch ought to be chosen by state legis latures; to be at least thirty years old; to hold their office for six years, one-third to go out biennially; and to receive compensation for their services. Each branch ought to possess the right of originating acts. BY RAYMOND PITCAIRN But now they faced a decision of graver import. It was on the crucial question: should representatives m the national legislature be chosen in proportion to the population of each state; or should each state b« equally represented, regardless of its population. The larger states favored the former plan, the smaller states the latter —each group with its own advantage in mind. On this ques tion discussion centered, reaching finally what seemed a hopeless impasse. Then it was, with the threat of failure con fronting them, that calmer heads among the delegates sought a compromise. Eventually it took the form we know today— representation based on popu- lation in the lower house; equal representation for each state in the upper. Although several members had made such a proposal earlier in the proceedings, it was a resolution offered by Oliver Ellsworth, of Con necticut, that brought it to the fore during this critical week. According to Madison’s famous Journal of the Convention, Ellsworth “trusted that on this middle ground a compromise would take place. He did not see that it could on any other. .And if no compromise should take place, our meeting would not only be in vain but worse than in vain.” Even after this appeal the pro. pcsal had a doubtful reception. So serious, in fact, was the opposition that the Convention hesitated to act immediately. Instead, the resolu tion was referred to a committee instructed to report on July 5, after several days consideration. • This action had a double advan tage—lt gave the passions engen dered in debate time to cool; and it afforded a brief recess during which many delegates participated in a stirring Independence Day celebration. Next Week lndependence Cele brated. Oliver Ellsuorth