The sun. [volume] (Newberry, S.C.) 1937-1972, December 26, 1941, Image 10

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1 THE NEWHKHET gUW FRIDAY. DECEMBER 2t, 194L mm J. RAY DAWKINS COUNTY TREASURER CHRISTMA; GRIblsT I NIB-i and BEST WISHES for your Happiness in the New Year \ Your patronage through the years past is evidence of the confidence you have in our organization, and we trust it may continue in the same amicable way for many years to come. G. B. SUMMER & SONS FURNITURE ^Merrij Glirislmml happy CMew TJe ,ew uear v C. E. Hendrix Mae A. Aull In The Christmas Rush .... iiMaaaaaaaaaiiiMiaiWMMaaaaiMaaiWM—iwm——M—aiMaJiRii By WILLARD HARTWICK They had been doing' their Christ mas shopping together, and stood with burdened arms waiting to Hoard a street car for home. Again and again they joined the lineup of would, be passengers only to see the car move off without them. “Look here, Mrs. Young. I think we’re crazy to try to get home in this crush,” said plump Mrs. Older. “Let us go to the Purple Tea-room and have dinner and rest till the crowd thins out a bit.” “Oh, I couldn’fTK mat,” almost wailed pretty little Mrs. Young. “I simply must get home. Teddy would be so annoyed if he got home and found me out and no dinner ready.” “But you could phone from the tea-room,” said Mrs. Older. “Teddy wouldn’t like it,” objected Mrs. Young. “He would say I shouldn’t have stayed shopping so late.” “What nonsense,” scoffed Mrs. Ol der, with the license of an old friend. But Mrs. Young was firm. She was going to get home before Teddy if it were at all possible. However, after a few more in effectual attempts to board a car, during one of which she spilled her parcels on the pavement, Mrs. Young reluctantly accompanied the hobbling Mrs. Older around> the comer to the Purple Tea-room. Under the ?pell of the purple-and- gold shaded lights, the two weary women ordered srubstu-t al dinners. Mrs. Young’s body relaxed Into ease, but he” 'H'<t did not. She ought to be at home. She wanted to be at home. Heme was the place for married women at ir.eal-time. “Teddy and I promised each oth er when we were married that we’d never eat dinner apart if we could possibly avoid it," she murmured. “I hate to be the first to break that promise—I know Teddy wouldn’t.” “Well, six months is quite long enough to keep a promise like that,” asserted Mrs. Older. You might just as well settle down and enjoy your self.” But Mrs. Young couldn’t smile oi even pretend an enjoyment she didn’t feel. She wanted to be at home preparing a cozy welcome for Teddy. Just at her most homesick and contrite moment, she raised her misty eyes to the wall opposite and read on a little framed card—“If you want a taxi call Main 0000.” Se rose to her feet, the light of decision flashing across her face. “I’m going to ring for a taxi to take me home,” she said. “Don’t be foolish,” admonished the rather disgusted Mrs. Older. “A taxi will cost you quite a bit and you said you were broke.” “I still have that $10 bill Teddy gave me to buy a Christmas present for myself. I’ll use some of that— and I can get h< me in time to get dinner.” Mrs. Young gathered up her nu merous parlels and on her way out she met a waitress carrying in her dinner. As she stopped- to take her check off the tray she noted hungrily what an unusually attractive meal it was. In an amazingly short time the summoned taxi whirled her home without notable incident—except the smash-up that occurred in the $10 bill when it came into collision with the taxi fare. Mrs. Young found that she had just 25 minutes to the good, and she did a meal-marathon that broke all records. At the exact minute of Teddy’s usual arrival she was ready for him with a smile on her face. Ana just then the phone bell rang. She could hardly believe her ears when she heard Teddy telling her over the wire that he would not be home to dinner. “Go right ahead and have your own dinner, dearie,” Teddy said, and his voice didn’t sound a bit regret ful. “Iv’e had an extra hard day, and I don’t feel like standing all the way home, as I know I would have to do if I got on a car at this hour. Older and I are going to drop into the Pur ple Tea-room for dinner. By-by, dearie.” WRAPPING SMALL GIFTS BUY UNITED STATES SAVINGS BONDS AND STAMP ’ ON NAi k Vr YOI R POST OFFICE OR America On Guard! Above is a reproduction of the Treasury Department’s Defense Savings Poster, showing an exact duplication of the original “Minute Man” statue by famed sculptor Daniel Chester French. Defense Bonds and Stamps, on sale at your bank or post office, are a vital part of America’s defense preparations. Honolulu, Dec. 16.—Lieut. George Welch, 22-year-old army flier from Wilmington, Del., told today how he shot down four Japanese planes at tacking Hawaii on December 7 and landed with three bullet holes in his ship, one just behind 1 tne pilot’s seat. “All hell broke loose before I knew it,” Welch recounted in an in terview approved by the army. “The air was full of Jap planes. I picked out the nearest one and went after him. I blazed away but nothing seemed to happen at first, but then I got a good bead on him and the next thing I knew he was going down in flames. “I looked around for another plane, discovered I was over the pineapple fields of Wahlawa and nearly out of ammunition, jc I went Jhack to the field. “About that time Lieut Kenneth Taylor (of Hominy, Okla.) came in. He’d shot down_a bomber, too, and was low on ammunition. “We loaded up with all the rounds we could carry and took off again. Taylor bagged one more but got shot through the arm and had to come down. I went over Barbers Point, and shot down three more bombers. When I came back to the field I had three bullet holes in my shop, one in the propeller, one in the motor and another just behind the pilot’s seat.” 7o Relieve MUery °^\ CH&66 UQUUl tASLilS. SAlVt. HOM OftOfJ Jfor unto us a Cfjilb is torn, ®nto us a &on is gtoen.” SUaiait 9:6 May the Light oj Happiness Shine for You on Christmas Day And Throughout the New Year Eugene S. Spearman DHmg (Hljnattnas from ©Iff S’pwtator Well, H yon couldn’t eat liver pud ding Friday and Saturday of last week you might as well forget it. MERRY CHRISTMAS! We can all be merry mthout forgetting—or neg lecting tb<- serious obligations. CHRISTMAS IS THE SEASON OF GOOD WILL. Mere giving is not the best demonstration of the spirit of the great occasion; the heart must be in it. Not far away is the NEW YEAR— 1942. All the world is either at war or leaning dagerously over the brink. America will turn all her magnifi cent energy into waging war. We were attacked; we are still being at tacked and the attacks will be repell ed by all the irresistable might of the world’s most powerful nation. Winning the war will not be easy. Long months and hard fighting will be required, but the vast hordes of China, the remarkable military prow ess and stamina of Russia, Britain’s staying powers and America’s dash and vigor will eventually bear down the scales in our favor. Then, again; a righteous cause is already half won, for who is Hitler when the God of Battles leads His people? Let us produce our food. Most farms can' have wheat, oats, chickens, eggs, potatoes, hogs, cows, vegetables, corn and lots of other things. The Dutch seem to have some of the old spirit left. They are in the fight against the Japs, too. Very soon our legislators will be back in harness. Even the war will not hold back some who will plead for more appropriations. Perhaps it would be a good idea to adjourn until April so as to see the effect of the taxes on business and individuals before proceeding with our annual appropriation bill. Ordinarily the annual appropriation bill is not a grave problem until April, but this is the year for a short session. The News and Courier is arguing for a sit million dollar session, some thing akin to the famous bill of 1933. But ha'. The News and Courier for gotten that more than half at six million is needed for WELFARE; and the welfare of WELFARE is most urgent and important Doesn’t it certify workers for the W.P.A. and select selectees for selective service with the C.C.C.? The News and Courier la losing sight of the important new services since 1933. The Japanese must be fighting ac cording to plan, but then plan seems to be vulnerable. In various places —all far from Japan and far from one another—she is attacking Ameri cans, British and Dutch. She cannot hope to terrify the Americans nor can she hope to escape British and American submarines if she ever gets control of the places she is at tacking. In the meantime there is China, still unconquered, with mil lions of people who hate the Japanese and will gladly join in campaigns (Continued on next page) An unusual way to wrap a num ber of small gifts that are to be giv en in a good-sized Christmas box is to tuck each, one in an envelope made of either plain red, holly, silver or gold paper. Wrap each gift first in plain white tissue paper, folded in envelope style, and seal the flaps of both the inner and outer envelopes with contrasting seals. Patterns for the envelopes can be cut from ordi- ary envelopes by tearing one apart and either enlarging on it or trim ming it down. RECOUNTS HOW HE SHOT DOWN FOUR PLANES 'i leu a. ^J-JeLdai May your share of happiness at this glad Christmastime be brightened by the knowledge of our appreciation of your fine and valued friendshipa. May you enjoy the associations of those dear to you, and may their companionship continue through the years to come. Happy Christmas to aU! Thomas H. Pope, Jr. Felix B. Greene, Jr. i \ A / I ppreciatinc to the fullest extent the cordial relations existing between us in the past, we take this opportunity to cordially wish you an old fashioned ( Merry Christmas . j | May the Happiness and Good Cheer which we hope is yours this Christmas e never cease in the days to come, and may the New Year bring each of you the Prosperity, Health and Real Happiness you so much deserve. BEST WISHES f, Ac ^Best CDaij of ike TJt ear B. C. Moore <Sl Sons