Historical Newspapers of South Carolina

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\ THE NEWBERRY SUN. NEWBERRY. S. C. FICTION I four flights up to heaven ■ ■ ■■ V-X Ml Ey FREDERICK LAING T HE landlady was smiling at them like the woU^in Red Ridinghood. “You look kinda young to be a married couple.” “Oh we aren’t married yet,” Peg gy blurted out. She felt Bill's fin gers tighten on her arm. ”So you better show us that apart ment before she changes her mind,” be added. She glanced up at him with a ner vous little smile, feeling ashamed, /wishing she hadn’t let him read her thoughts. Hie landlady laughed and Peggy laughed louder than she’d wanted to. “We want two rooms,” Bill said, “two rooms and a decent kitchen. And not facing on the street, please. Too many trucks in Greenwich Vil lage to suit me." "I adore the Village,” Peggy said quickly. The trouble was, the words seemed to jump out before she knew what she was going to say. Bill stared up at a long crack in the ceiling. ‘Sure, we adore the Vil lage.” She pinched him when the land lady wasn’t looking and he gave her hair a tug, and everything was all right again. They followed the land lady up the stairs. She had just the thing for them, she said. “A couple of kids like you won’t mind walking up four flights.” “Oh, no,” Peggy answered, Then she glanced at Bill. "Well, would we?” Bill looked up at the ceiling again. “Oh, no.” She knew what he was thinking. And it was true. She didn’t want to live in a place that had elevators. Bad enough to have him come home talking about them every night. Bad enough to have to answer the neigh bors’ questions with, "My husband? Oh he . . . er, sells elevators.” She could see them lifting their eye brows. "Elevators? Pardon me for smiling, Mrs. Bill, but I never knew any one had to sell elevators. I al ways thought they . . . just hap pened.” No, definitely not a place with ele vators. She didn’t want to be re minded of her husband’s business every time she went in and out of the house. The landlady's short, bowed legs were leading them up the stairs briskly, showing them how easy it was to climb four flights. "You’ll And it nice and quiet here. I’m sure. The gentleman who has it now has been there three years. And he’s a writer.” “A writer?” Peggy had kind of a funny feeling all of a sudden. Like she’d gone up in an elevator too fast. A writer. That was what she’d always thought she’d marry some day. Or maybe an artist. Somebody like that. Peggy la Intrigued They were walking up the last flight now and some one upstairs opened a door. Don’t let him be any better looking than Bill, she begged. As it happened, he wasn’t. He was just a pale young man with glasses. He stood there in his slacks and blue shirt and he looked . . . well, on second glance he looked . . . dif ferent. Nobody would ever take him tor a life guard. That’s what she’d thought Bill was that first time, when they’d met on the beach. “Come right In.” The young man araved something at them. It turned out to be a monkey wrench, of all things. "Don’t mind me, I’m just tke plumber.” Peggy laughed. It. was so unex pected, it made her feel good. "The plumber,” she said, as their eyes met, "Imagine.” “Some plumber," the landlady said. “That’s gratitude," he said, look ing at Peggy, "l do her a favor and she makes fun of my plumbing.” “I think it’s nice if a man knows how to fix the plumbing,” Peggy said. She glanced from the thin hands to the thin, pale face. “I real ly do.” He looked pleased. "I’m a paint er, too,” he told her. “Look, I paint ed this china closet. What do you think of the shade?” It made her feel so flattered to have a writer showing oft for her benefit "It's a lovely color," she told him. And thpn she could feel Bill’s eyes on her. “Isn’t it. Bill?" “Yeah,” BiU said dryly, “blue.” Peggy winced. Well, that proved he wasn’t color blind. "It’s the same shade as your hat” this writer was saying. She blushed. ’Think of a man’s noticing that.” “Yeah,” Bill said. The way he said it, it wasn't exactly a compli ment the top of the doorway as they went in together. "This is a dog house,” he said. Peggy was in such a daze sh« thought he said, ’’Doll’s house,” at first. “Isn’t it” she said excitedly. And then, seeing his expression, "What?” "A dog house,” he said. "Look, 1 can almost touch the ceiling. Lis ten Peggy. I’ve learned something about buildings in the elevator busi ness. Do you know bow old this house is? Why, it was a dump when they built the Brooklyn bridge.” Peggy gasped. "He heard you!" Suddenly all the thrill was gone and her heart felt like lead. Her eyes were blinking as she turned and went back into the living room. Bill followed behind her, stooping with an exaggerated wariness as he went through the doorway. Her fingers were twisting the en gagement ring nervously around “I think it’s nice if a man knows how to fix the plnmbing,” Peggy said. She glanced from the thin hands to the thin, pale face. “I really do.” “If you want to see the apart ment," the landlady began sharply. Then she pulled a smile over her false teeth. "This here’s the kit chen. Bill said, "You mean the apart ment opens into the kitchen?" Behind his glasses, the young man’s light blue eyes were looking amused. "Oh you’ll get used to it. And it’ll give your friends some thing to talk about.” “He’s some little talker himself, isn’t he?” the landlady said. "I think he’s wonderful," Peggy said, laughing. He certainly knew how to make a person feel perfectly sit ests6. Then she got a look at Bill’s face. She began to feel miserable. If only he wouldn’t look like that. Like a . . . She tried to push the thought out of her mind but it came right back again. . . . Like a dis appointed salesman. I’m sure you’ll make a mistake if you don’t buy our elevators, Mr. Kotch. The landlady led them into the living room, and when Peggy saw it, her heart sat up and begged. Her eyes drank in the bookcase that covered a whole wall, the orig inal paintings on unframed canvas, the oversized fireplace with three painted masks above it. And there was a table with a typewriter and a lots of papers piled-up in care less stacks. What darling taste you have. She almost said it, but she thought about Bill just in the nick of time. “The bedroom’s in there,” the landlady said. She let Peggy and Bill go into the bedroom by them selves. Bill’s head almost bumped w v *X/~' THE GOLDEN HILLS '&UZC0 iAb// Hicieetf O NCE In a dark and troubled Kim Whan I saw no road ahead, A wise and kindly counselor Sat by my tide and saidi “Each morning I drive down a valley road To get to my work, and I Can often see nothing at all for the fog That blots out the earth and skyj But I say to myself, ’I shall drive ahead, Carefully, without sight. For I know I shall come onto higher ground Where the hills are gold with light.’ And I just keep an... “ Oh, wise kind words That fell an my heart that day. Nothing can blot them from my mind, Nothing can take them away. And now when a thick fog shuts me in To choke me and blind my eyes, I am so glad for the hills ahead. For the friend who was kind and wise! and around. One thing sure, she wasn’t going to marry an elevator salesman. Or any other kind of a salesman, for that matter. “Listen, honey,” Bill said gloom ily. “If you really like the place.” It didn’t matter. Nothing mat tered now, really. Just to get out. To get away. To get out of every thing as painlessly as possible. “I guess you have to be a writer or something to appreciate it,” she told him, forcing out the words. She glanced at the pale young man and managed to smile. “A writer or an artist." I don’t know,” the young man protested with a shrug. “What kind of stufi do you write?” Bill asked grudgingly. “Huh?” the young man said. The landlady laughed. "Him? He’s no writer. He’s my son.” And she added proudly, “he sells vac uum cleaners." Run out of the room. Run down the stairs, she told herself. But Bill’s arm went around her shoul ders, steadying her, and his arm felt strong and tender. “My man is a salesman, too,” she said. And she held her head up. "He sells elevators.” New Chemical Weapons To Combat Weed Pests Farmers and householders wag ing war on crab grass and other troublesome weeds and grasses can look for help from two new weap ons. The weed-killing chemicals bear the jaw-breaking names of sodium isopropyl xanthate and allyl mixed chlorophenyl carbonate. They have been tested by federal and state agricultural experiment stations "with excellent results against many weeds and grasses not eco nomically or satisfactorily con trolled by other chemicals or prac tices," the announcement said. They are being used in active experimen tal programs but are not yet avail able commercially. The second-named herbicide is the one that combats crab grass, as well as barnyard, orchard and blue grass, cattails and similar plants. It has a hormone-like action which attacks the root structure of the weed and arrests growth immedi ately by preventing seed develop ment, even though no effect is ap parent on the surface for the first week or longer. It also is used effec tively in combination with 2-4-D against some broad-leaved weeds not affected by 2-4-D used alone. The sodium isopropyl xanthate is described as a "complete killer” which should not be applied direct ly to crop plants. It shows prom ise for pre-emergence treatment, in spray or dust form, and has been used with success in the chemical weeding of growing crops. Answer to Puzzle No. 2 □□DO □□□□ aaaa ana ac boh uao ann □a atiQuaaaa uKaatsu nrinuQ aaao aaaa aaao aBaa I UPhiHipr 9 WM MTVM* • For Special Delivery The Postmaster-General, Washington, D. C. Dear Sir: For the luwamike will you do something about curbing the issue of postage stamps or at least get ting them down to a size so a cus tomer will know when he is buying a three-cent stamp and when he is buying a roll or wall paper, a plas tic storm-shutter or a blow-out patch? • I see where a new one Is coming oat in a few days called the Sutter Gold Discovery stamp, which will be another one a little too big to lift. This on the heels of something called the “Everglades National Park Three” which was about as weird a looking' thing to put on a letter that I ever saw. It was too big for any letter I would c er write and rich stomach-ache green. This Sutter stamp, I see, will be deep purple and certainly no small er. From the pictures of it In the papers I would think It about the size of an old Currier and Ives print, only it has more stuff on It than Currier and Ives would have at tempted. » It looks like a summer resort souvenir postal of the type the boosters club would get up and more words than you would find on any thing but a billposter for a cigarette or liver pill. In big letters like you would find on yellow newspaper extra proclaiming a Third World War it says: CALIFORNIA GOLD CENTENNIAL Sutter’s Mill, Coloma Where James W. Marshall Discovery Started the Rush of Argonauts 1848 U. S. POSTAGE 1948 • What is happening among the fel lows who design, authorize and print postage stamps in this country to day? Is it being done by a lot of refugees from advertisement agen cies, experimental lithograph shops and some organization dedicated to ignoring the paper shortage? Has anybody who is a designer of whiskey labels got a hand in this business? . » How does Washington reconcile this unnecessary use of paper, mu cilage, dyes and inks with its non stop economy drives and “Don’t Waste” campaigns? Huh? * I had a letter the other day that required three three-centers, an air mail and a special, and I had to splice two envelopes together in or der to find room for them. Is that right? • Maybe you are concentrating on making life exciting for stamp col lectors or just having good clean fun, I wouldn’t know. But you are making life miserable for the peo ple who mail letters and just want a simple stamp, not a curio, a kidney plaster or a synthetic In dian blanket. Have a heart, Elmer. HENRY SPEAKS I had a little platform— Some hard work I had done; When Harry Truman took it And now I’m out of one. VANISHING AMERICANISMS "Send the trunk by express; it will get there faster." * "May I help you with your bags, ma’am?" * "The cab driver seemed pleased with the ten cent tip on a five block jottmey." • • • As a fellow who has owned many dogs and had to housebreak them all, we can understand why Presi dent Truman wants that new White House balcony. • « • It might be interesting if Sen. Glen Taylor decided to run for the vice presidency. The people never have had a chance so far to see what a whole horse could do for them in public office.* • • * "Stalin Reported Dead."—Headline. Even if he guaranteed it nobody would believe it. • • • The fellow who calls a 40 billion dollar budget "staggering” is a poor judge of unsteady locomotion. • • • Walt Disney Pictures, Inc., made a gross of nearly seven million dol lars last year. That’s Just Donald Ducky. • • • There is not a woman on the stage in "Command Performance,” but we will bet the movie will put on a ladies’ night. We expect to see ’em in riding clothes and swim-suits and it is our guess that the bombing scenes will be interrupted frequent ly for haystack shots. • « • Clark Gable, it is reported, will play the lead in "Command De cision,” in which Paul Kelly is such a magnificent star on Broadway. Paul, being precisely what the book ordered, is not the type, it seems. Andent Epic TeHs Of 'War on Nerves* Clay Tablet Is Believed Oldest Sumerian Literature. ISTANBUL, TURKEY.—The ex istence of a clay tablet upon which is inscribed the longest Sumerian epic poem known—and probably the oldest such piece of literature ever discovered — has been disclosed here. The square tablet, while smaller in size than a piece of ordinary type writing paper, still is one of the largest Sumerian literary tablets in existence. By dividing the piece of clay into six columns on each side and using a minute script, the an cient author squeezed 639 lines of his poem on the tablet. Dr. Samuel N. Kramer, associate curator of the Babylonian section of University museum at Philadelphia, copied and interpreted the poem, which he has titled “Enmerkar and th- Lord of Ararta." The poem far surpasses in age the classic Greek epics of the Odyssey and the Iliad. Kramer predicts a long discussion between scholars over exact translations but he has satisfied himself as to the tale re lated. He says it tells the story of a po litical victory more than 5,000 years ago in which King Enmerkar of Ereeh. one of the more important of the Sumerian cities, used a sys tem of "war of nerves” much like that used today. The king sent his ambassador over seven mountain ranges to the city of Aratta, located either In Per sia or western India. Enmerkar first makes sure that he has the sup port of the goddess Inanna—Sume rian counterpart of the Greek god dess Aphrodite. Then back and forth between Erech and Aratta his emissary trav els, applying political pressure both by threat and subtle persuasion, until, finally, the morale of the peo ple is broken and the city falls as vassal of Enmerkar. Sumerian is one of the oldest writ ten literatures known. Settled near the Persian Gulf, the Sumerians de veloped a high civilization which reached its peak between 3000 and 2500 B. C. It was about this same period when the Egyptian culture ripened, but scholars today have a much better -picture of Sumerian literature than that developed along the Nile, at least for this earlier period, because Egyptians wrote on parchment that stood little chance of preservation. Ozone Protects Man From Sun’s Fatal Rays CHICAGO.—Ozone, a gaseo s form of oxygen that is most prevalent 60,000 feet in the at mosphere, is mankind’s greatest protection against the sun’s dan gerous rays. Dr. Marcel Schein of the insti tute of nuclear studies at Uni versity of Chicago, one of three institutes In a new 12 million dollar nuclear research program under way here, reports ozone makes it possible for human be ings to expose themselves to the sun’s rays. Without ozone, it probably would be necessary for people to live underground to avoid the deadly rays of the sun. Boy, 8, Fights Way Through Drifts to Save Father’s Life CRANSTON, R. I.—A motherless, 8-year-old boy struggled over three- quarters of a mile of drifted road to summon aid that saved his father from death in a snowbound house on the outskirts of this city. William Robinson Jr. was awak ened by the cries of his father, 47, who had suffered a heart attack in the night. The boy dressed hastily and set out alone to buck waist-deep drifts to/ the Harry F. Kirby home. Dr. Max Fershtman said the boy’s action and prompt police response saved Robinson’s life. A police bulldozer cleared a path for an ambulance from the highway to the Robinson home. Snake in Her Furnace Poses Hard Problem for Housewife MEMPHIS. — Whom do you call when you find a snake in the gas floor-furnace? Mrs. N. H. Stevenson tried the gas company, but the gas company does not remove snakes. She called the fire department, but the firemen ditto. She dialed information. The phone company doesn’t either. "Why don’t you try the com pany you bought the furnace from?” asked information. Sure enough, the company has a clerk who likes snakes. He took the snake away in his bare hands. War Gas to Fight Disease; Report on Mustard Nitrogen CHICAGO. — A rare but usually fatal skin disease has been treated successfully with nitrogen mustard, the war gas chemical, a group of doctors reported in the Journal of the American Medical association. The disease, known as mycosis fungoides, causes hard, reddish tu mors to develop on the skin. Nitrogen mustard has been "ex tremely effective” in removing the tumors and stopping the itching caused by the disease, the doctors said. THE c- _ SPEAKS ^Tp^^TniernAliorvAJ UniJorm"*^pJ|[j U11UH! Sunday School L^sons Hi if 10UII P. HEWT8K, 0. C, SCRIPTURE: John 8:3S-M; 13:3-17; Colossians 1:9-20. DEVOTIONAL READING: Philippian! 2:5*11. The Nature of Jesus Lesson for February 8, 1948 Dr. Newton O NE of the most discerning com ments on the nature of Jesus I have ever heard came from an aged Indian in one of the western states a few years ago when I chanced to be waiting for a friend at the en trance of the res ervation. This old gentleman was sit ting on a large rock. I tried to speak with him, but he did not seem to understand what I said. Then my friend drove up, and introduced me to the Indian. “This man knows our Jesus,” my friend said to the In dian. His face brightened, and he held out his hand to me. “Jesus help Indian love white man,” he said. Just so, Jesus helps white man love white man, too. The lesson for Sunday is found in John 6:35-40; 13:3-17; and Colossians 1:9-20, with PhiUppians 2:5-11 as the devotional reading. TEACHER AND LORD T AKE the opening passage, John 13:3-17, where Jesus is pictured as taking a basin of water and tow el, kneeling at the disciples' feet, washing their feet, and drying them. Do you not feel the blessed Sav iour’s very nature flooding the scene? It requires true love, true hu mility, to serve In that role. Sup pose someone came to render this service to yon? And suppose that One was the San of God? Why did Jesus wash the disciples’ feet? Because he loved them, and he wanted them to love other people enough to do for them anything that would convince them of the love which they had in their hearts for them. Here we see him as the great teacher. “AS I HAVE LOVED YOU” B UT Peter draws back. He cannot conceive of Jesus washing his feet. Why? Because Peter did not yet understand the nature of Jesus. The memory verse for Sunday is helpful just here. Jesus said, “Love one an other; even as I have loved you,” John 13:34. Peter acted very natural!}', even if we may be tempted to say that he acted foolishly. In fact, he acted just about like any of us would have acted under similar circumstances. But when Jesns explained to Peter what be was about, Peter then asked that Jesns wash not only his feet, bnt also his hands and head. THIS IS JESUS INTERMEDIATES, young people •E and adults, having carefully read the passage in the 13th chapter of John, where Jesus washes the dis ciples' feet, will now turn to John 8:35-40, and Colossians 1:9-20, and see the expansion of this great truth over into the expressed will of God tor his followers. A true understanding of this sec tion will lead us to ponder prayer fully the nature of Jesus in the various titles accorded him in the Scriptures — Son of Man, Son of God, Master, Rabbi, Teacher, Physician, Vine, Light, Good Shep herd, Bread of Life, Comforter, Friend and Saviour. All of these titles he bore, and yet we see him kneeling to wash the feet of everyday people. ‘Thy gentleness hath made me great Intermediates and young people will wisely set themselves to the task of identifying the nature of Jesus in the people of their community. Such study will lead you to earnestly seek to walk in his blessed example, lov ing as he loved. “WHAT THINK YE OF CHRIST?” A ND now we are ready for the climax of the lesson, when Peter declares, “Thou art the Christ, the Son of the Living God,” Matthew 16:16. We cannot long stand in the presence of the story of this les son and fail to conclude with Peter that none save the Son of God can do such wondrous things —can love as he loved. Beginning with the Incarnation, we follow through the sweeping claims of Jesus, and we know of a truth that he was very God. Con vinced. then, that we are in the pres ence of God when we contemplate the nature of Jesus, what are we to say? Does not Isaac Watts sug gest the answer? When l survey the wondrous cross, On which the Prince of glory died, My richest gain I count but loss, And pour contempt on all my pride. See, from bis head, his hands, bis feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down. Did e’er such love and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown? Were the whole realm of nature mine, That were a present far too small; lt>ve so amazing, so divine, Demands my soul, my life, my all! (Copyright by the International Council of Religious Education on behalf of 4C Frotestant denominations. Released by SEWING CIRCLE PATTERNS Striped ^’odhion Pert Jrocb WaL a flea? BLude for S t or spring. A YOUNG miss of three to eight ** is certain to adorb this sweet little frock that can go to school or parties depending on the fab ric. Try a lively striped cotton for instance with the stripes going this way and that. • • • Pattern No. 1707 is for sizes 3. 4, 5, 8, 7 and 8 years. Size 4, 1% yards of 35 or 39- inch. Rub scuffed places on shoes with white of egg. The albumen sticks the scuffed leather down and helps prevent further pealing. —a— Closet lights should be above the door so that the full length of clothes will be completely illumi nated. —•— Leather upholstery — and be sure it is genuine leather — can be best cleaned with ordinary sad dle soap. —•— Use a pretty floral oilcloth run ner on your teenager’s dresser. This offers protection to wood un derneath from such spilled liquids as perfumes and hand lotions. —•— When fitting a garment for sloping shoulders, deepen the seams in line with the tip of the shoulder. —•— Men find that their coat pockets aren’t quite deep enough, to carry their thermos bottle in. Sew a strip of one-half inch black elastic above the pocket just high enough that it may be slipped over the unprotected part of the thermos bottle. In using a chisel be sure the work is clamped tightly to a vice, especially if you are working on a small piece. Chip in a directicii away from the body. —•— To mend cracks in china dishes, boil milk in a stain-resistant uten sil such as porcelain enamel. Place damaged dishes gently in the milk. Allow to remain a few minutes and the crack should be mended. Two Styles in Blouses XTOW’S the time to plan on some exciting new blouses for your spring suit. The two styles shown go together easily and have ■ choice of sleeve lengths — a won derful way to pep up your winter wardrobe, too. • • • Pattern No. 8248 cornea in sizes 12. 14. 16, 18 and 20. Size 14. bow blouse. 2 yards of 35 or 39-inch; round necked blouse, 1% yards for short sleeves; 2ft yards for long sleeves. SEWING CIRCLE PATTERN DEPT. 338 South Wells St. Chicaga 7, UL Enclose 25 cents in coins for each pattern desired. Pattern No_ Name ■Size. Address^ Splendid Cough Relief Is Easily Mixed at Home, To get quick and satisfying, ralM from coughs due to colds, mix this recipe in your kitchen. Once triad, you’ll never be without it. 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