Judge — May 10, 1930 — page 29: what you’re looking at

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The Peeping Tom Situation (Continued from page 6) lently. His yellow teeth smiled shift- ily at me. “You here, Cornwallis?" I) con fronted him. “What fiend’s mission re you bent on her “The same that brings you, Erskine Vitmarsh,” he ground out with blaz ing eyeballs, “Confound you, you shall not bilk me as you did in Rochester! tome off on a five iherm fire, did you, and then beat me to the street with your story of the department-store dinner which ined your paper two million eciren P’ The telephone shrilled and red to it. It was Spengler, chief of the desk, his voice tense with ex- citement, “Titmarsh? Listen, Erskine, hell's broken loose! Cornwallis of | the Globe-Herald-Leader-Record: ette- Financier - Intelligencer - Star ~ Eagle Courier-Tribune-Observer is none other than. "7 felt the cold muz “le of an automatic pressed into the small of my back and turned to look into the strangely slanted eyes of Cornwallis, “I will finish cet, amigo,” red. ne other than—your servant, Dr. Fu-Manchu!" Ina flash I understood why his eyes had sud denly gone Oriental, As he bowed mockingly, To saw) my chanee and drove ina hard left to the mid-section, following it with a short jab to the jaw. He fell to the in a semi- coma and already the referce over him counting. The crowd was on its feet, yelling itself hoarse. Thad harely finished scribbling my name on the contract, which the sports editor passed up through the ropes, when ‘Ten—ten—going at ten—do [hear ten-fifty —SOLD TO ERSKINE TITMARSH FOR TEN!” burst from the referee. From then on I re- member nothing but the cries of the nob tearing down the pi irena and making the bedlam. When my manager had finally sue- ceeded in clearing my dressin; | turned to Lena, over whose pink pan poignant pride played. “Erskir she whispered, 1 Fg the encircling shelter of 1 Outdoor Life on the South Grounds of the Ambassador, Los Angetes No Hotel in the World offers Such Varied Attractions as the AMBASSADOR LOS ANGELES "The Great Hotel that Seems Like Home” ONTINUOUS program of outdoor and indoor diversion. 27-acre park, playgrounds, open ait plunges, tennis courts, 18-hole miniature golf course, archery and fencing, flowered pergola walks, cac- tus gardens, ping pong tables, all-talking motion picture theatre, world-famous Cocoanut Grove for dancing parties, riding, hunting, and all sports. Beau- tifully redecorated lobby. 35 smart shops. Ambassador convention auditorium seats 7000. Guests have privilege of championship 18-hole Rancho Golf Club. Most Attractive Summer and Fall Rates OUTSIDE ROOMS with BATH as low as* 5 perday Write for (bef 's Booklet of California Recipes and Informations THE AMBASSADOR HOTELS SYSTEM THE AMBASSADOR, NEW YORK THE AMBASSADOR, PALM BEACH THE AMBASSADOR, ATLANTIC CITY THE AMBASSADOR. LOS ANGELES, have a seeret to tell you. I won the | fight for you. I served K. O. Corn- wallis poisoned oatmeal when he came into the restaurant this noon!” “My sweet!" was my only comment 1s our lips met. For I knew that Cupid, the Roguish Referee, had iwarded me the decision in the g squared circle ife, and that with watch ingly over my oat il, 1 could carry on, The suicide. —Abpvt.