Judge — December 19, 1931 — page 24: what you’re looking at

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JUDGE LATE EVENTS TTure home of Mr. and Mrs. James James was the scene of a novel entertainment on Tuesday last. Among the two quests were Mr. and Mrs. E. L. X. Charles, who are spend- ing the depression at the James home. Bridge w: 1, A feature of the evening was the holding of thirteen clubs by Mrs. Charles, who still has that old frontal sinus trouble. Mrs. James, dealer, bid one club to indicate no cards in that suit, and a convention that she and Jim once attended in something burning. This rumor proved to be false. Mr. Charles, playing with his wife, led the ace of diamonds. Dummy played the three spot. Mrs. Charles trumped, ex- plaining ¢ of all things she had only clubs. The shooting preceded light refreshments. i } 5 Troy (N. Y.). Three passes followed as Mr. James smelled t t | Fou va final settlement in the estate of Adolf Wren, late of this city, Mrs. Wren (nee Newr) has retired to the | expensive Wren country place, U. S. Route No. detour at Dan's Barbecue. The recently furnished town house will remain closed for f the present. Those “in the know” will recall that this was f the residence in which Mr. Wren had installed one of the | largest private golf courses to be found in this vicinity. “Just after we were married,” the beautiful former Gloria Newr | ; told the Grand Jury, “Adolf made a hole in one. Things got pretty bad after that, and then, poor soul, he made his second one.” In a later interview with reporters she added: “It wasn’t so easy for me to do. Adolf kept dodging so.” Experty Memper—That joke’s got whiskers uerive Frank Canfield announces the retrieval, in part, on it. | of Mr. Jerome (Jerry) Cranston by a small and delight- Bricut Youxc Mas—Ha! That makes it all the j fully informal posse of ten. Mr. Cranston, who had only re- funnier. cently moved to our city, was former- ly a newspaper columnist in New i York and leaves a wife and child. | \ Jud Riley, one of those who aided the posse its little mission, said i that Mr, Cranston disappeared from | the Booster: Club luncheon last Wednesday after announcing that he _ 7 ; had not come prepared to speak but } (2931) / _ : i was certainly enjoying life “out here | te SY GE g in the provinces.” f A937, \é : , It is requested no side arms be rape ; worn at the services. | Turret was considerable surprise in 4 town yesterday when Ike Samuels, | veteran horse ranch 0 nual visit for pro ince Ike's | visit last year it has been common gos- | sip that the “hermit of Sail Creck” | had married one of the hill women. | Friends who greeted him yesterday | had expected to meet “the little | woman,” but Ike came alone except for three colts he brought to trade. “Sarah was a good woman,” Mr. Sam- uels said, “but I caught her and one of the revenooers using my new back- gammon board one night and there was right smart shootin’ then.” Mr. Samuels also said he had cured his sorrel of some bad heaves. —Serecar Heravitin \ y) habeas S| comicbooks.com