WANTED

THE HONGKONG. TELEGRAPE, MONDAY, APRIL 25, 1932.

CHAS A LINDBERGH, JR.

OF HOPEWELL.

SON OF COL CHAS. A LINDBERGH.

World-Famou Aviator

This child was kidnaped from his home In Hopewell, N. J., between 8 and 10 p.m. on Tuesday, March 1, 1932.

"DESCRIPTION?

Age, 20 months

Weight, 27 to 30 lbs.

Hair, blond, curly' Eyes, dark blus

Height 29 Inchor

Complexion, light

1972 Deep dimple in center of chin

Dressed in one-piece coverall night suit

ADDRESS ALL COMMUNICATIONS TO

* COL. IN. SCHWARZKOPF, TRENTON, M. I, ár KAŻ COL. CHAS. A. LINDSEROH, HOPEWELL, PE. J.

ALL COMMUNICATIONS WILL BE TREATED IN CONFIDENCE

COL, H. KORMAN SCHWARZKOPF Supt. Now Jersey Biri Palka, Trunken, i

1912

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Up a tree-literally-in covering the Lindbergh kidnapping story, are newspaper mer on the scene at Hopewell, N.J. Photo shows two reporters keeping constant vigil near the Lindbergh estate, hoping for sight of some activity which may indicate the receipt of news.

the dime-a-dance

girl

BEGIN HRDE TODAY

Beautiful Ellen Rossiter,

BU JOAN CLAUTON

older sister, Myre, and her young brother.

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that Jenny Elkins, a little chatter- inbox of 19, was strangely silent. Or Barclay's Department Stare, ives with her aimarily nothing could stop Jenny's EXCAVATETET mother, Molly Rowiter: her active tongue. She was always Mike. The two girl support the Jamily talking and giggling between sales or during them, calmly oblivious of the fury of her customers. Ellen missed her cheerful chatter and

Molly foolishly spenda money saved 14 Ay the rent. Ellen decides to work night l Dreamland as a dance hall hostess until the auns. In made up. The histraien niet wear

evening dresses am Ellen ha noe

Rieven Barclay, 67 and Elise's employer, were the girl crying and discovers the all

Detained by New Jersey au- thorities in connexion with the the Lindbergh kidnapping. Henry "Rad" Johnson, has been turned over to immigration nu- thorities for deporation.

and caught up with Jenny who was her breathless confidences of what making her way to the rest room. the boy friend" had said or donc "I'll set you up to lunch if you tuan. He inda Flen a fovely frock when

don't go over 50 cents," she offered she refuses to wrempt it was the night before. forgets his kindness when at Dieurstand the

During a temporary lull, she ven-guilefully, knowing how broke meet handsome Larry Barrowznie, dit artist, Later she learns he is engaged to Elisabeth tured to move to Jenny's end of the Jenny invariably was. Bowen, a debutante. Even though she believes counter to ask how she had spent) "Sorry," answered Jenny. him to be philanderer she continue to se

the week-end.

"Look here," Ellen began sud- him.

Ellen quarrel with her mother, refusin The other girl continued making denly and with spirit, "if you're an- to break an engagement with Larry to accept one from Barclay, She Kiew to Cuney Jalout her sales slip. Since Jenny did noyed with me over something I In- with Larry and finita hemelt more and more 10 speak, Ellen decided that she mist that you tell me what it is."

had not heard the question. She re-1 The stairs were full of hurrying peated it. Jenny raised a flushed girls. All at once Ellen was pos- sessed of the notion that Jenny did not wish to be seen with her, Cer- tainly she was galloping up the stairs in an unusual manner,

"Tell me," she, urged again, "It's nothing," Jenny responded

In love with him,

Ince.

""Doing nothing much," she an- awered coolly.

"I haven't done anything to of fend you, lave 17" Ellen asked in!

The late John Philip Sousa, the "March King," being laid to rest in the Congressional Cemetery, Washington.

But She shrugged ever so slightly

and moved away.

"

Ellen remained standing near the

"What in the world do you other girl had begun to enjoy her- mean?" Ellen demanded angrily. self, was doubtless, Ellen thought, "It's your fault," Jenny con-storing up the interview to relate tinued, gathering confidence. ta her friends and acquaintances. | "You've always pretended to be "So you see how it is," Jenny oh, well, sort of different from the concluded. "A girl has to think of rest of us. I wouldn't have said a herself." word if you hadn't insisted. the whole store's talking."

Ellen remembered abruptly that when she had gone to the lockers elevator until Jenny had slipped that morning a small group of whis out of sight and the door had swung pering girls had been gathered after her. Presently she turned around the mirror. She knew most and started atiffly down the staire. of them, but as she had approached She would not go into the common they melted away before she had rest room where others would cease. had any opportunity to greet them. their conversation na she entered. "What are they talking about, She would not risk their storing. Jenny ?" she asked.

curious, inferential glanees. Not "I guess you know well enough,' now. Jenny replied, airy again. "It's you! There was only one thing to do. and Mr. Barclay. His secretary gut After a lunch hour spent walking the bill this morning from the blindly up and down Fifth avenue CHAPTER XV

florist shop. I saw it myself." Ellen decided on that course. She "Why, Jenny, how can you bo Ho would Bou Steven Barclay no more. Monday was sale day at Bar- clay's. Monday was the day the

silly an to think that his sending She would give him any excuse cx- flowers--" Ellen began. basement invariably reached Its

She could not cept the real one. "There's more to it than that!" give him that. Let him think that peak for the whole week. The girls dreaded Mondays. Most of them on surprise.

Jenny interrupted. "Mrs. Bondy she was ungenerous, that sho de- knows someone who saw you com- apised him, that she was a false Sunday critically examined the

""Of course not," Jonny responded suikily. store advertisements to determine airily,

"It is loo, or you wouldn't acting out of his apartment at 3 friend. Let him think what he He would never, she which counters were

She tore off the sales slip, hunded, this way." Ellen persisted, "You're o'clock on Sunday morning, Ellen would. to be inun- dated. That

ne all this. Rossiter, I'd never have believed it thought, hit upon the truth. Surely particular Monday the carbon ta hor customer and af- not in such a hurry

of you!"

no one would be bold enough to Ellen and Jenny Elkins, her coun-fably urged the perspiring woman Let's stop a moment.

She walked through the door atj Ellen was appalled. Mrs. Bondy carry tales to him, ter mate, were the victims, Thely to come again to Barclay's. Sho

She would say nothing, offer no counter draw a large and vocifer- was so affable that the customer the second floor and into the prac- was a notorious gossip who held eus proportion of the crowd. Nine looked a bit startled an ehe hurried tically deserted furniture depart forth from the linens on the fourth explanations to the curious. Sho She was less startled than mont. After a longing glance at floor. A sharp-eyed, aging woman would have to stare them down. teen-cent crelonne, hundreds of way. bolts, apparently wore passionately Ellen. Ellen knew how Jenny felt the stairs and a fearful, fascinated she saw everything, heard overy. There was nothing else to do. desired by every

glance at Ellen's back, Jenny fol- thing, told everything. Time and woman in Now about customers,

Throughout the afternoon she again she had been proved wrong treated Jenny Bikins with the same Unfortunately at that moment lowed.

In her facts but her stories were so "Now, out with it," Ellen said. as sho mechanically cut, her attention was diverted by a re- lengths of gay coloured material newed run on cretonnes. She was Jenny was plainly embarassed.ircumstantial, ao loaded with titil-cool disregard that Jenny herself and tossed them to the wrapper, as compelled to dash back to her own She looked at Ellen uncomfortably, lating detail, that seldom was her had shown in the morning. She she tried vainly to keep some order place. Eventually she decided to started to speak but instead locked veracity questioned. Ellon among the bolts on the counter, as a Jenny to lunch with her. Sho her lips in stubborn silence. As she that it had not been questioned in ahd again and again ansured cross really preferred to lunch alone, but regained her composure Ellon saw this case.

Shaken and horrified, she real- nervousness that and weary shoppers that nuy one she had no intention of permitting with growing of the patterns was precisely what her counter-mate to Bulk over on Jonny had assumed a look of covert ized the futility of protest. She there were know the store too well for that. If curiosity as though was wanted for summer draperies, imaginary injury. had not a minute to think of her- At the stroke of 12 and before something new and disturbing at that moment she had sworn to self or of Larry. She had dreamed Ellen had a chance to speak, Jenny about Ellen which she had never Jenny that she had at 3 o'clock on of him the night before. No dream disappeared. That was odd, too, seen before.

Sunday morning been miles from "I've always liked you, Elton," Barclay's apartinent she would have had a chance of survival at Bar- Generally there was some casual clay's on Monday Morning.

discussion of luncheon plans. Ellen she said at last weakly, "bat a girl told the truth. But Jonny would Toward 11 Ellen began to notice❘ ran toward the employee's stairway has to think of her reputation."

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