take On
"i ■ -key Day
M HOST. .!!!.
. -'I — lo.ir of th
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day ;iu.noun I'oi
.— i*- champion
c!nu»vo harrelu
; : to;:!I
t dun both game
■ \c My. v. ido-oiv i
t the four rep
ly ■ f si' V
o defending eham
Flizaboth City at
in Stadium l\.
Two hours loto;
:e field Ilookv
w;!l besjiu
C:;. : A title.
the four compet
vpceted t<» attend
• • .11 enthusiasts fron
: the <tat«\
. niv-^ime U'sliv?ti»'
, . • oa.T.de at l':4"
nds from the four
. V, ;'•».> • ; r *' ... n-i''
X >. 2 i>"t the north
: 11 ht^n**
, v M ,.„t n:Ki K|;..
:•!» sid
and Reid?vi!l»* sup
• weather a dry
: hi:-'
vd i-n the -ink'
• tarted ^ar«y Tuos
•\o *svr»s* -rter
"■! Elizabeth Citv
A new
: >:» "< certain to he
. ther Greensboro nor
■_ o^'V won undN
rf the crown.
i v_ sjvu-fi
• 'n 1P34 and
S orts From
Pitt Campus
o tn
- Sat..r
j-v-f . -:n rush
returning: Ed
vith a total >'t
vard pa.<s?r. Edgar
. 10 cosTipletions out
I5i) yards, two ;
receiver. Jack |
a,;-.: end. v :h five I
.:er is J.ick Statler.
rds. His uvarest ri- j
ement. Jacsc Statler.:
U yards.
is Jaok Stetler.!
v ith an average of |
•. „■ ka\> will be play- '
• . e against Duke on
T;:ey are Jack Good
• end. Captain Ted Ko
Benz at the tackles.,
• M:ke Sekela
ii >b Thurbon at
itid George Kracum at
' n'hers who -taried
:e i;:st year will be in
neup at Durham
Rudy Gradisek
. ;.d Jack Renz at right
ed for Komtsky.
>i 'he game last year,
i:i ;t- <»f that hard
r.IA PREPARES
R GEORGIA TECH
k; . Xov. 27.—The air
"otballs when Geor
da-h here Saturday
state's outstanding
■ ':y which dates way
i 'A- and the Jackets 1
• -es for their prin
»areata during the,
a result botii have
thousand yeards
:od up 1.021 yard'
4 e... having a com
>: -lishtly less than
i'i inly three games
• " played to be exact—
- t. failed to gain at
- through the air.
• <n for the Bulldog's
u success is the ac
of little Hevward
and Frankie Sink
T'.-dd. sophomores.
Cjocs A'jn-nSi Ou-.c Snturdnv
BOB THURBON. Pitt Hal/
Ono ■<!' the stellar Pitt Panthers. Bib Thurbon. will be ready for the
annual battle with Duke Saturday in Duke Stadium. Durlr.im. Pitt won a
•4 to 13 thriller last year oil the Blue Devils in Pittsburgh.
Duke-Pitt Game Looms As
One Of Great Grid Battles
Durham. Xov. 27.—In 1937. 1938
and 1939 the annual football panics
between Duke and Pittsburgh were
watched from all parts ■ : the coun
try because of then* national cham
pionship angles. During those *'■
years. the contents were i>:i!ed as tlu
games ot the week.
This year there are n<> national :
cha npionship angle-. In fact there
are no championship armies at all
but from the way the situation si/r
up the game may be the most thrill- I
ing in the series between teams of 1
the two institution;.
It .-til! will be a meeting of twi
of the nation's best teams. Pitt has
been beaten several \es but they
have played a i v ti«at ceiled
for them to take on '•:» best ones'
week after week.
The Panthers have ' inrovod c.-rli
week and there i> n » c! •• iot nit t'vit
the team that cooks to Dm ham
Saturday will be just a- tough as they
come.
Two weeks ago they came within
a shade of beating Nebraska" pow
erhouse. Nebraska won by !i-7 but
Pitt missed a field goal in the clos
ins minutes «>t' the game that would
have brought victory and alter the
»a.n'. . the Nebraska folks proclaimed
tiie Panthers to be as good as Min
nesota.
Last week the Panthers made the
Xebr iska folks look good by trounc
ing previously-unbeaten Penn State.
The score of that game was 20-7.
Like Pitt, the Blue Devils have
been beaten but everyone remains
agreed that the Blue Devils are
i>ne of the best teams in the land.
About those games of 1937, 1938
;mcl 15)39:
It is remembered that Pitt came
to Durham undefeated in 1937 and
topped the Wademen. 10-0, in a
l;:e; t exhibition. The following year
came the famous "Battle in the
Snow" which Duke won 7-0 to
;• ) \plete that marvelous undefeated,
untied and unscorod on season. Last
year with both teams undefeated.
Pitt won in Pittsburgh by 14-13.
There is one other game in the
scries that Duke followers don't
i ,'iv -o be reminded of. in 1929 Pitt
came to Durham for the Duke sta
dium dedication game, walloped the
Blue Devils, 52-7.
Chapel Him. .\ov. j..—was lUOl
ball worth it? That's the question
the "Carolina Magazine" put to Jim
Lalanne. And the response from the
Tar Heel ace and all-American
candidate was an unqualified yes.
"They've been the four happiest
years of my life, these years of I • it -
ball at Carolina." declared the e'-.v
er Tar Heei field general, who ran
and passed Duke. Texas Christian
and other teams to defeat this year,
"and I'll be sorry to have to quit
playing the greatest sport in the
world."
The interview, which appears in
the current issue of the student
magazine, as told to .Jim's fraternity
brother. Buck Gunter. brings out a
number of interesting and little
known sidelights of the Carolina
star's career.
Lalanne grew up at Lake Charles.
La., in a neighborhood of great ball
players, including Don Zimmerman
and Billy Banker, both of whom
were all-Americans for Tulane.
In fact, it was from Zimmerman
that Jim discovered his style of
leaping high into the air on his
passes. "He used to jump high and
throw." Jim recalls, "and when I
played sandlot ball I was «o small
I had to spring up higher than the
linemen to find the receivers."
When he played high school ball
at L.ifaveUe. Lalanne. wh > weighs
only 170 now. wa< a giant of 1 !.">
pounds, but he still lettered in five
sports.
Lalanne originally planned t'> go
to either Tulane or L. S. U. but
"they apparently decided I wouldn't
lit into their system of heavier,
more powerful players, for I was lost
in the shuffle at L. S. IT. and reject
ed by Tulane."
Paul Sevcrin. the other member
of what was perhaps the year's most
famous passing duo, was the first
player Jimmy met and loomed with
after Coach Johnny Morri- interest
ed him in Carolina, and Lalume can
not say enough fine thin : about
his mate.
"To him goes a carload "I credit
for keeping my spirits boosted and
lll'ifJiiig nit: tiiuiig. iv# i um, hmj, uuu
! George Radman. Jim Mallory, and
our other topnotch receivers I at
tribute a lot of my passing success."
Lalanne also praised the Carolina
I squads as great competitors and
scrappers and dwelt particularly on
the efficient coaching of Ray Wolf
and his aids and the inspired lead
ership of George Stirnweiss, 1939
quarterback and co-captain.
The Tar Heel leader tells a good
story on himself. Coach Red Dawson,
who once rejected him at Tulane,
last year wrote him an invitation
to the Sugar Bawl game. But when
name and asked him what high
school he was from and whether
he were interested in entering Tu
lane.
His biggest thrill. Jim says it was
j playing against the same Coach
[Dawson and Tulane before his home
!folks in the 14-14 and 14-13 battles
of the last two years, when he was
lucky enough to figure in all the
Carolina points.
Lalanne says his plans for the
future are in doubt. He would like
to play pro ball, but—this is one
star who never kids himself—he
|doesn't know whether his flat feet
iwould stand the hard grind over a
period of years. And barring that,
i lie says with the same love of the
game, "naturally I want to be a l'oot
I bctll coach."
Wake Forest,
S. Carolina
Ready To Go
Charlotte. Nov. 27.—All was i'c
! ported in readiness from tho grid
I camps of South Carolina and Wake
Fore>t this ;"'tnrnoon as the two ball
| clubs tapered off for their Thanks
giving tilt to be staged here in Me
I morial Stadium tomorrow afternoon.
nc I;icl;o!i i- latcd .or 2 o'clock.
Coach I*o:ih«"»:ni Walker pronounced
is -(k.:k.I ni -til! ;md the
meeocks are k tin;; several injur
i i ten. hut ; il ni't1 win will 1*0 ready
to oppose the Deacons tomorrow.
The bri.Uii.'v^-i piece oi m-us from
lie Bird headquarters indicated that
\l "TwinUlemr^" Oryi?o. one of the
.est halihaeks in thr business. who
.as hurt in the Miami same last
veek. would he in the starting line
p. Gry»;<i i< a ehmav runner and
.is presence in l!:o hall :;ame simply
Means that tlie defence must he on
ts toes at a". i; -f> - or h-'li |w» »«'nv.
le turned in a Ta-yard touchdown
run in 19.1'i agajr: Wn'/.o.
Cine o! the largest crowds ever to
•eo :i 'not ball gamp hero is aniiei
; patrd tor liie Deacon-Gamecock Tilt.
There is no other Southern Confer
ence battle scheduled for the state to
morrow and the Queen City contest
will take the spotlight for the day.
The Deacons are closing out their
I current campaign tomorrow. Their
record to date lists six victories
against three defeats, and they must
win from South Carolina if they are ;
to equal their 1935) mark of s«-ven
wins, three losses. The Gamecock*
still have one more to go—with the
Citadel in Chane-ton next week.
Fourteen \Vni;e seniors, ail mem
bers t>l" the squad i'! flaming
sophomores. wind up their careers
with the Gamecock clash. They are
Captain Jim Ringgold. John Pender
gast. Tony Gallovich. Mnliv Layton,
Fred Welch. Marshall Edwards. Hod
Mayherrv. I'.tch Clark. John Jetl.
Paul Waiver-. Tnnv P.ali >m-. Louis
Trunzo. Larry I'ivce and Pi ill Van
den Dries.
Pilt's Inn pit'ii* I>. (). T. C. band,
ihe lini .-t 01 i'- l.ind in the cast, will
make the liip to Durham, beins
scheduled to ; : ri\ »* tm Saturday
on Saturday • inrng.
CTIArTER THIRTY-THREE
KIT WAITED her turn, with the
other performers, on a camp chair
at the back of a crude platform
under an open sky, lighted at fre
quent intervals by jagged sheets
of heat lightning. Back of her, the
bellowing of prize cattle, the rum
bling of hogs, thi neighing of
horses mingled with the hoarse
cries of the hawkers, the wails of
tired children and the sharp snap
of insect wings beating against the
hot white lights strung around the
platform. The warm air, filled with
the mixed smells of animals and
sweaty humanity, the roasting corn
and frying hamburgers, wavered in
a yellow, dust-filled haze beyond
the circle of white lights. This was
the Danfield County Fair.
When Kit's turn came, her ac
companist moved to the piano at
the front of the stage, and a voice
said, over the loud speaker:
"Our next entertainer is Miss
Mary Moore, of New York, who
will sing 'The Gypsy Love Song'."
Kit bowed to her aud'ence, saw
Vance in the crowd at the edge of
the platform, and nodded to her
accompanist.
The familiar words rolled from
her tongue easily and she found
k. :nelf thinking, with some amuse
ment, of Vance's fear that she
v.ould be nervous. Why should he
think a girl who was already a star
should be nervous singing at a
county fair?
Her cool glance swept the crowd.
"Can you hear me . . . hear me
in . . . that dreamland . . .
Where your fancies rove . .
She missed a beat and recovered
quickly. She'd missed it because
she realized that there was a move
ment at the edges of the crowd
that had packed closely to the
platform; they were moving out at
the edges—away from her.
"Can you hear . . . the song that
tells you
All my heart's true love?"
She bowed her head and smiled
widely before they could see that
she was angry. She had given them
a favorite song and all they had for
her was mild, polite applause.
They couldn't do that to her. She
was Kit Reilly, by whatever other
name they knew her. She was a
performer and she would not let
them get away. She said, "What
would you like me to sing?"
The circle closed in again. She
felt their interest revive and it
made her feel proud of her power
to bring them back when she had
failed with them.
A timid voice said, "How about
'Moonlight Bay,' Miss?"
"Memories!"
"Put on Your Old Gray Bonnet!"
She didn't know the words, but
she could fake them if she could
make them sing with her. She said,
"All right . . . but you'll have to
sing with me. We'll have the 'Gray
Bonnet' first."
The pianist struck the opening
chord and Kit picked up the song:
She was singing alone. She got
as far as "Hitch o'd Dobbin to the
shay." She couldn't remember the
next line.
A lusty voice—Vance's voice—
picked up the refrain and Kit sang
along with him. A few voices joined
in; the crowd finished the song.
Kit gave them two more songs
and took a final bow.
In the car she said to Vance,
"Did they make me mad! But I
guess I knew how to handle them.
I got them back, didn't I?"
"What you did, babj-, wasn't as
important as what they did for
you, if you know what I mean?"
"Eut, I don't!"
"You'll find out for yourself.
That's the reason we are trying
this noble experiment. After you've
done the turns I've arranged for
you, you'll find that you can feel
what people want. Then, you won't
te an entity on the stage, you'll be
part of your own audience."
"What else have you got for
me?"
"Your next job will be to sing at
a veterans' hospital. After that,
there's a Railroad Men's associa
tion banquet in Carnarsie, a musi
cal afternoon at a woman's club in
Montclair, an Elks' picnic, a
church supper in Haddam and a
couple of others."
"Variety is the spice of life, and
that certainly is variety. I hope I
do learn whatever it is you feel is
necessary."
"You will," he promised.
But he had to point it out to her
the day after she sang for the vet
erans.
"I flopped horribly," she said un
happily. "They liked it well enough,
but when that dumpy little woman
—with no voice at all—followed me
and sang 'Smiles' and 'Look for the
Silver Lining' they tore the place
down. If I could only understand
it. Vance, I wanted to do so much
for them. Their poor, wasted faces,
and their thin bodies made me want
to cry. I wanted to do something
I'd never done before, but I couldn't
do for them what that other wom
an did. Why?"
"Don't take it so hard, Kit.
You're learning already. Their
faces, and the faces of those peo
ple at the county fair are lixed
forever in your memory. There'll be
other faces to add to that gallery,
and the time will come when you'll
know that you are giving some
thing of yourself to all of them.
They'll know it. too, and then you'll
be a true artiste."
"1 was singing at my best," she
persisted. "What more enn I do?"
"You were singing at your best,"
he agreed, "but, my dear, you
weren't singing with understand
ing. You sang love songs to men
who have had to put love out of
their lives. Those songs didn't mean
a thing to those men. Your 'dumpy
little woman' knew her boys. She
knew the sonjjs that they knew,
knew that they were a link to the
days when they were alive. Catch
on ?"
She nodded. "I do, Vance, I do.
It'll be different from now on.
You'll see."
"That's what I'm standing by
for. I think you do see now. I
think you are beginning to realize
that you must study people, all
kinds of people, their likes and
dislikes, but more importantly, the
very pattern of their lives."
"It's another dimension, isn't
it?"
"That's the stuff, girl. Stick to it,
and when we've advanced suffi
ciently to face a really tough audi
ence, we'll end the course the way
all good courses end—with a test."
"A test, darling?" Kit asked
eagerly.
"Sure. One good blow-up, hung
up test to see if we can quit Mary
Moore and go back to being Kit
Reilly."
"How?"
"Amateur night at the Alham
bra."
"The Alhamhra! Kit O'Reilly c.t
the Alhambra? Vance!"
(To lie Continued)
CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
"DON'T GO to boivg Nice Nelly
on me, baby. It do ;:i'l impress
me in the least to kno./ that you
got a lucky break and became a
full-lledged star. Because you are
a star only in name. You know
that. That's why we're working."
That was what Vancc said to Kit.
"I didn't mean that, Vance. Only
the Alhambra is—"
"It's a dirty old theater, patron
ized by the toughest patrons known
to the toughest neighborhood in
New York. Of course, I know that.
But if you get by there you'll
prove that you can get by any
where, I'm pretty sure. If you
don't, you'll get insults and jeers
and peanut shells and the kind of
cheers no lady should know about.
How about it?"
Kit considered the proposition
with misgivings. She smiled after
a while and held out her hand. "Put
it there, partner," she invited. "The
Reillys never quit any good fight.
How soon do you think I'll be good
enough to take my exam?"
•"Maybe in a couple of months,
if iyour diversified audience take to
ydu."
* * *
It was late in September when
Vance told her he'd got Mary
Moore's name on the list for that
night's amateur program at the
Alhambra.
"Scared?" he asked on the tele
phone.
"No," she answered promptly.
"I've got over worrying about
things that never happen."
"Did you ever?"
"Did I! Remember how I expect
ed the club women to look like New
Yorker cartoons? And how sweet
they were? And remember how I
anticipated rough going at the
plumbers' dinner, and the Elks pic
nic and the smoker? And they all
turned out to be grand to me. By
the way, the railroad men wrote
me up—that is, they wrote up
Mary—in their magazine."
"Nice going, Kit. I ll pick you up
at eight."
"For the love of Pete," Vance
said when he saw her, "where'd
you get that outfit?"
Kit giggled and turned slowly for
him to take in the details of her
form-fitting black satin, the white
kid sandles with cheap round toes
and spike heels. A bracelet gleamed
on her bare ankle and there was
another under the wrist of her
black lace glove. A small, silly
flower-trimmed hat that rode on
her frizzed hair was tied beneath
her chin. "This is Mary Moore's
get-up, Vance," she told him.
Vance grinned his appreciation.
"It's poifect'-Now hurry up. I've
a cab waiting downstairs." And,
when they had been riding for some
time, "You're really enjoying this,
aren't you, Kit?"
"Every minute of it, Vance. Hard
work and all. I feel as if I'd jusl
awakened from a long sleep."
"It's usually a fairy prince whc
wakes the sleeping beauty. Imagine
Armendi turning out to bo a fain
prince!" Vance slapped his knee
with delight at the fantasy, but Kil
murmured "'Armendi, indeed!" anc
her eyes were on Vance's profile
and her heart was in them.
She had told Vance that she
wasn't afraid to face the crowt
at the Alhambra. But when she
found herself one of the row ol
amateurs (she always felt she was
one during that time) on the big
stage, and saw and he^id what
happened to the unfortunates whc
preceded her and who did not meet
with the favor of the audience, she
was terrified. Out there, facing her,
were hundreds of faces that seemed
more cruel than fun loving.
The raucous cries, the hoots of
derision and the ear-splitting whis
tling of the gallery mob turned her
courage to water.
She had intended to sing a popu
lar number that one heard every
where. but there were three others
who sang it before she got a
chance. One of them was pretty
good, and so Kit abandoned the
idea of singing it_
Hastily she went over her num
bers in her mind's eye and selected
one that was sweeping t'nc country.
She knew it well, and had sung it
countless times over the micro
phone. Nevertheless, when ••he went
up to her place in the spotlight, her
heart was pounding agrinst the
tightly-drawn satin of her bosom.
The orchestra struck up the
opening notes and Kit';; profes
sional skill came to her Easily,
huskily and sweetly she sang:
"It seems we've stood and talked
like this before . . -
We looked at each other in
the same way then . . .
But I can't remember . . .
where or when ..."
The gallery was almost still.
"Some things that happen for
the first time . . .
Seem to be happening . . .
again ..."
Kit didn't have to sing much
more to know that she was going
over. She'd been tried in the hard
est school and passed on mettle.
Pride swept her voice up to a tri
umphant finish of the song.
"And so it seems we wept be
fore . . .
And laughed before ..."
Kit cleared the last high note
and bowed briefly. Thunder broke
around her. Whittles and cheers I
and stamping feet shook the the
ater.
She had made good.
She tried to silence their ap
plause. I
The voice of the master of cere
monies stilled them, saying, "That's I
all we have time for rhis evening.
In just a moment we will give the
i names of the winm i s Our ma
chine which rocori Is vour ap
plause ..."
"Psst!" Vance be konod to Kit
from the wings, urging her to
come to him.
Fortunately, her chair was at the
end nf the row near the wings.
"We've got to scram out of here,"
he said, piloting he r hastily across
the backstage to the stage door.
"Why? I'm having fun!" she
protested.
"You didn't come for fun. Isn't
it enough to know that you made
good? It would have been all yours,
the money and a genuine chro
mium cup. Yo'i had them easily.
But YOU can't take an amateur
prize! So you scram, as you should!
You've proved something and
that's all you came for "
Kit said, "Honestly, Vance? You
mean they would have picked me
I for the? best ? IOven better than
Ha foy Gloria, the live-ycar-old won
| tit r ? Even better than the one-man
orchestra ?"
"Personally, I oreferred the five
year-o!d wonder, although I usu
ally likf} '( in a little older; but the
house went for you. hook, line and
sinker."
Kit threw her arms around his
neck. "Oh, darling! This is more
exciting than winning the contest.
And now, Vance, what next?"
"Let's see How about a bowl of
chop suey. Toots?"
Kit licked her lips and rolled her
eyes at him invitingly. "How about
Ling Tong's. Big Boy? They got a
swell band there. I hear."
"You asked for it." lie said, and
told the driver to take them to the
Chinese restaurant.
Three hours later Vance tumbled
the contents of his arms onto the
fioor outside Kit's door. The con
tents included a cardboa n. som
brero, a cotton blanket, a box of
popcorn, a clock with no works,
two silly-faced dolls. lie put Kit'3
key in the lock.
"Nice haul." she said approving
ly, eyeing the lot.
"Nice pile of dough this evening
cost me," he grumbled. "It's too
bad a girl like you can't get to
meet the sugar daddy type. A bar
gain basement must be limiting to
a girl with your talents. Toots."
"Aw, gee, Vance! You wouldn't
want to stay in a Chink joint all
night when th^re was a swell bus
for Coney Island waiting for us,
would you?"
"Gold-digger! I hope you're sat
isfied."
"I am," she said complacently,
returning to her natural voice, "but
I wish you'd have let me carry
away the chromium cup from the
Alhambra. I'd like to have taken it
out to Detroit when I go for Fran
next week."
(To Be Continued*
Chapel Hi!!. Nov. 27 — D •. Mil: • i
.T. Rosenaa. dim-Mr ... ['hayi
sity School ot PubLc He:d:h. ha*
boon invited by Mrs. K.nnl.ln D.
Ro,tsevelt to serve n!i ;i na' onal re
visory committee for communit\
<ervice project-. v.a learned 'u-u1
today.
That feeling of : I• i when neith
op Ilillci nor Muss >lini • ■
the front pace for a u >.y.
NOTHT Of- S \!.!•:. .
Pursuant io ii i>t der ih (1 Ity 1 he
C*U 1 !; i• • t'lC Slipt I ioi l *ol. • 1 V: t'.i
County. \or!ii C.nolina. in Pit- Spi -
rial I rori i >:t!i1.; • t« i in ' 'so o> -
lice of the said ("li'rk entitled "Mamie
Crutchfield Foster and h: band.
David Lee Foster, vs. Millie Crutch
field Davis, widow; Cora Crui' lil ield
Hawkins Widow: .lohn Crtitehiield
. ; nd w ile. K> ra Crutciifit Id: Ton
Crutehiield an* wale. Lain Crutch
I'ield: l.ydia Ct inelii it l<l (Wi ! >v of
William Cn.lchf e!d. Maty (\utcn
I'ield Wr's»hi ami Ihim .u:d
Wright: Clarence .! ffi id Henry
Jeffries (Hen > of i !,,. I'i iiiciiiii Id
Je!fries, deceased)". and by the au
thority of tin1 said o.d< . the under
signed Commissioner -Ii ofu r ins
sale at public auction. t.: ■ e highe. I
bidder, lor ea-h. at the C« Piou e
door in Henderson, Norih Caroline.
I at 111 o'clock. Noon, on M •niay.
December 2.S. l!L>. the following
described real e.-tate:
1. Adjoining I'.l-ie Street Vai.len
Lane and \il i>'.- Chaw I.chinning
at a stake i ,i tlse corner of Maidi a
Lane and Klsie Strict: run fa :jce
ailing Maiden Lane I> I f-vt Jo ,i
stake. Young or (lid line; thence
along dill or Young Is!• an t• •• -i to
the coriu r of Lot \n. tht-iuv along
the line of Lot No. '• !<>l ' loel l.i
Klsie Street: thence along LI ie
Street ffn feet to the place ol be
ginning. being Lots Xo-. I and ill
Block 13. as shown on I .1. Voting
plat duly recorded in Look •>.'>. p ice
(i()2, Register < ! Deed oil ice Vance
County. Reference to said plat is
hereby made for further dc cription:
also see Book 7!>. page 1J1. Vanco
Registry.
2. Beginning at a slake on LLie
Street ilii feet from Maiden Lane:
run thence along lino of lot No. 2.
161.4 feet to Young or <1:11 line;
thence i-long Young or (Jill line K;
1 feet to the corner of Lot No. I:
tin nee along line of Loi No. •!, 1(!L!)
feel to Llsic Street: thence along
Klsie St reel 40 feel to the place of
beginning, same being and compris
ing Lot No. :i in Biock L!. as shown
on I. J. Young plat, duly recorded
in Bool; <!:*». page l!(!2. Vance (V/itv.
to which reference is made. .\l o re
fer to Book 7!). at page 234. Vance
i County Registry.
This tiie 20th day of November,
I 1940.
T. P. GHOLSON, Commissioner.
2(1-27-4-11
NOTIC'!•: OF SAI.K.
Under :md by virtue ol the |x>\ver
I and authorilv contained in ;t Deed «»f
I Trust executed »>>' I: -iah W-e/.e and
wile, Eucv I.e.■/••. Frank ^ oung and
wilV, I.illy Mae Young. :•">«!
Christmas :in<l wile. IVttie ( hrist
niiis, recorded in tin* office yl tne
Register "I Deed: <>l \';inci' County,
I in lit10 k 218. page •!">. default having
been made in the payment ol the
! debt tlit rein st cured. ul the request
I „| the maker and the holder ol the?
* ii.,te. I ^ lull m II at public allctMi.
| to the high< : I bidder. I«>r can. at
till' CollllhoUSe dour iit 11' nd»T: oil,
N at twelve «»*«•!'>«•'•<- Noon. on
Friday. December 13, 19'0 die iol
lnwiii"' described rmi estate;
All of tluit certain pirn', parcel
i . i- tract "I land < < nllining Iwn huil
i fired twenty-two <222) : cry?, more
'or less, .-iluate I \ i I :,"d being oil
I lit* c.Yun'.v road leadine. I mm 'be
hitil ;tnk Iby l\ \V. (Jr.ssuin s
homeulace about tell miles Soiitli
IV.-iii 'the town nl I lender: oil in Ell
in-11 TiAVP bin. County of Vance.
I <■:|• 111- nl .\<u lb C P.lina. bounded oil
| n,„ th bv the land of lledr-petl.
L„d Finch. Manual liuM.-'k end
' Tbo . C:ipeSi.nl. on tit • • a t bv sua
I miblie rood, and C. W. Gri:*."n. !»"
"l be sou'.ii by land: "r' \ , • . 'r
I -din. .Joitn Tuiner ami I abw C re" U.
1 and on tlic We t by T bl,s < nek
this beii g the same tract ol I: n«
. heretnfnic conveyed to th ■ raid Hah
lM x.e, Frank Yut::ig and All red
ChrMrna" by d-.ed dated D.-ccmbei
' 15. 19.°>:t. and recorded i:i die .>11 ce
ol the Register ol' Deed' for Vance
County in P»ouk 174. page a.I. .i.iifl
1 tract of land is more particularly ue
... I jii(; 1 : .rdin'! ' - !<!-' ' ''.V '
C. Gill on tii" 1 'it!i day ol January,
1934. as lollow-:
Beginning in the center ul mat' at
Thus. Capehart's c n i" r. them e ;s
85 del?. 30 mill. V/ 8?i t»o!-'S to a po-.t
oak Canchart mkI I5nli corner;
tin nee north ila d. ;;. V.' !.>T n-»:« > • » a
biaztd pine 11.-is-h : .;d 1-ua-li
Ci'ner: thence N 'r>:l n'«. !"•■' •
thence N 4 detf. W Ki l-"> P"!' [ - a
ri.c k. thence N Til d< • ' 14
poles t«» Hum free!:: thence N m d
:>/> mill. Vv Of! l-a P"!-' 5" V'V"
Tabljr Cieek, now a larK" '
p;.j t side ol liie Crc ti.ence down
the said cree'.: as it meander.-, as Pil
lows: S 1 det>. 15 mm. W IP «."»«'s;
| thence S 41 fh-fi. T> mill. K l" ie: :
the nee S 02 deg ! "> mi::. K 27 pme ;
thence X d- i;. !i ±'-> • ,1lu'n:f-'
S 1") deg. 3'» mm. \'\ P'"'"j vj" r"-'
S "'4 deu 'in min. K 14 !>oi' . ii.eme
S 27 A. w II l"^: S t
deg. 30 inin. W 41! p' : tlien"- h
i deg. E 10 poles: tliene. S M d. g.
i 45 mm. K 22 pole : '»»•••• S .•» d'-jj.
I r W pole : t'"!.e- '.o rt-«. «•' ."HI.
K 25 poks; thence N* deg .i i !r r|
! E 10 poles: thence S '!!) d<«. K -1
I poles; thence S 25 d< g. ! _> mm. K ~
poles; thence .\r deg. '■> nun. i'- '■*
poles: thence X _ 11 1 .
13 poles: tb< n«-e .s -.i ' I- - • •'
thence N 7!) deg. h 1;: poi- -: tbence
S 73 deg. 45 min. E 2?i |--.1« : 'b«-nec
S 84 ilet;. 15 nun. E 12 pole : ther:c
X «4 de«. 3D min K 13
mouth ol Hock :>nng Jlraiich: t " ' •
S « deg. W 44 2-5 pole- to a .-^"ser
in John Turin r's hue: ih i.ee o.i
deg. 30 min. E 12 3-5 pole, to a
thence S H3 d«-g. 45 i: n E
poles to a stake, thence .. 1 deg. l->
nun. E 35 3-5 pole- to a rock: tlx-nce
S 85 deg. 30 min. E 18 pole-: thi nee
X 5 deg. 30 min. E 2?i pole : tiui.c.*
S 85 deg. 30 min. E 7 3-» ;
thence X la deg. mni. E ■> P >•
to the place ol beginning.
This the 13th day ol Novembci.
1940
T. P. GIIOLSOX, Trustee.
13-20-27-4