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THE NEWBERRY SUN
THURSDAY, DEG 24, 1953
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NEWBERRY MONUMENT CO.
J. B. COWARD, OWNER NEWBERRY, S .C.
Because we are proud to caN you
our friends, we extend to you
and yours every good wish
for the Holiday Season.
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NEWBERRY CREAMERY
120 VINCENT STREET
NEWBERRY, S. C.
By Papinta Knowles
A NN didn’t lift her head when
Jerry laid the work on her
desk.
“I’m sorry to rush you, Ann,’’
he said, “but this should be fin
ished by three this afternoon
Banes will drop by for it.”
His voice was gentle; it implieo
sincerity of his regret in putting
the rush work before her. There
was no doubt of it, Ann thought.
“Shall we go now, Jerry?” Beth
Jenkins spoke at her shoulder.
“If you wish,” Jerry said.
Ann kept her eyes on her work
She heard them close the office
door.
They were going across the street
to Tony’s for a smoke and coffee.
With the sound of their steps
fading into silence, Ann stopped
working and looked idly at her
hand%. From somewhere along the
street below Silent Night came
softly from a radio, and she heard
a vender chant, “Holly . . . mistle
toe . . . cheap. Just two days till
Christmas ...”
Snow fell softly past the office
windows, making a little mound
on the sills. She had wanted a
white Christmas. And until last
week, she thought, I had planned
on having a happy Christmas.
With Mom, her kid brothers Joe
and Bill, Aunt Sissy and Uncle
Reems, Christmas had always
seemed complete before. Aunt
Sissy and Uncle Reems lived with
them, and they were together on
Christmas.
And somehow there had never
been anyone outside the little
circle that Ann cared to share
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“I’m sorry to rush you, Ann,”
he said, “but this should be fin
ished by three this afternoon.”
their fun with. Not anyone she was
interested in. But now—
There was no use denying her
thoughts about Jerry Laws. He
disturbed her the moment he
stepped into the office last week
as new manager of Rankin Real 1
Estate and Loans. And in spite of/
her effort to push him out of her
mind he had occupied her
thoughts since. With Beth Jenkins
working there too, she knew it was
folly to think of him. Beth had a
way with men.
Beth was working only until she
could find someone who would give
her a ring and a home. She used
her salary to buy expensive
clothes to set off her blond attrac
tiveness. While I, Ann thought,
fill a man’s place at home. It
took money for Mom, Joe and Bill.
Any money left over from her sal
ary had to be saved for a rainy
day, and when she bought some
thing new to wear it had to be
conservative.
I can’t compete, simply can’t,
Ann thought. Why, then, do I keep
thinking of him? She heard the
vender’s chant on the street again
and she thought, he’ll buy her
something for Christmas. This is
only the beginning—for Beth.
She checked her thoughts with
the sound of their returning steps
on the stairs and turned to her
work, grateful that she had so
much to do. She wouldn’t have
time to think.
Shortly before three o’clock she
walked into Jerry’s office with the
finished work.
She smiled and laid the work on
his desk. ‘T hope I’ve made no
errors, Jerry,” she said.
“You haven’t. Thanks, Ann,” he
said.
She turned from his desk.
“Ann—”
Ann turned back reluctantly.
“Yes?” If he was going to praise
her for her efficiency, she didn’t
want to hear it! It had been all
right from others before Jerry, but
from Jerry—
“Ann—” he repeated, “you
know, I suppose, that this should
have been Beth’s work.”
“No, I didn’t know,” Ann said,
and a little wave of anger went
over her. Tears stung her eyes.
She was hurt.
He had made her a goat for
Beth!
Jerry smiled. “I discovered soon
after I came,” he said, “that
you’d be the one I’d have to de
pend on for important work. And
I discovered, too, something else.
Someday I’ll tell you. Ann, there’s
a grand Christmas show this eve
ning at the Alden. May I take
you?”
For a second Ann didn’t answer.
When finally she said, “I’d love
to go,” she could have sworn the
vender’s chant coming from the
street was not “Holly . . . mistle
toe . . . cheap . . —it was,
“Happy Christmas . . . happy
Christmas!”
Guard Against Fire
This Yule Season
Guard against fire in your home
this Yule season.
The average Christmas tree can
go up in smoke in only a minute or
so and that doesn’t leave much
time to call for help.
A live tree with roots packed in
a bucket of earth is the safest. Be
sure and keep the dirt moistened.
A small tree is safer than a large
one and festive trimmings can
make up what is lacking in size.
Don’t use lighted candles. (This
may seem an unnecessary precau
tion in this day of electric lights,
but lighted candles contribute to
tragic fires every year.)
Check the wiring for the tree to
see that it’s not frayed and is in
perfect condition. The switch for
turning off and on electric lights
should be at some distance from
the tree. Don’t plug or unplug
lights beneath the tree.
Don’t leave tree lights on when
it isn’t necessary and especially
when the family is away from
home. From time to time, check
over the tree and see if needles
near the lights are turning brown.
If they have, move the lights.
Watch the calendar. New Year’s
is the day for the tree to go down.
If you should extend the time.
don’t leave the lights on the tree
for more than a half hour at a
time.
Place the tree well away from
stoves, radiators, and other sources
of heat. When you smoke, stay
away from the tree. Also be sure
that the tree is secured in such a
way that it cannot fall. Do not put
it near a doorway where it might
block an avenue of escape, should
a fire occur.
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MRS. SANTA ... She Is love
ly. This Is Miami Beach’s ver
sion of Mrs. Santa doing her
chimney climbing in the warm
southland.
JOY
May the true and
abiding joy of the
Season be with each
of you this Christmas.
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friends? All of these are traditional, of
course, but the real significance ,should
predominate our thinking today. Let us
not forget we are observing the birth of
Him whose teachings can make possible a
world of lasting Peace and Happiness. May
we become more and more aware of the
true significance of Christmas.
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WHITAKER FUNERAL HOME
Mr. and Mrs. Roy Whitaker
Donald Davis
Clay Ballentine
Wilbur Boozer
Jimmy Stilwell
(Carrie Lyles)
1704 College St.
Newberry, S. C.