Judge — January 1934 — page 31: what you’re looking at

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Make It a Game (Continued from page 14) nothing else today but racing you | with dinner tonight!” Mr. Morey laid down his hat. hat’s fine,” he said, not too ex- uberantly. “Anything to get a meal inside of him, I suppose. By the way, ha we any bicarb? They 1 that evening until Mrs. Morey grew weak with laughter. Marvin took the tomato soup event by four breathless spoonfuls. He also eked out a Garrison finish on the roast lamb, nearly suffering a stroke at the finish line. The mashed pota- toes was a walkaway, and he finished strong on the prune whip, ring with plenty to spare with the aid of a glass of milk. He retired jubilant, full of shrill boastings as to what he would do to his father in the morn ing’s farina sweepstakes. Mr. Morey ust said, “Oh, is that so, now? Well we'll just see about that!” Alone in the library Mr. Morey shook his head, sighed, and wondered if the damp greenish face which stared back at him from the mirror could be his own. Later on, he went off to bed a little earlier than usual. AN that week Mr. Morey raced doggedly with his son at the formerly festive board. Mrs. Morey told everybody about it, again and | again. Particularly the Becks, across the street. The Becks had a small m-legged boy who was almost as fractious about his provender as Mar vin. “Really,” she cried, “it’s just the grandest game. It makes every meal a real diversion! Why don’t you try with Je * The Becks said that they thought they might, at that. On the ninth morning, Mrs. Beck paused at her window, “Come here Fred,” she called. “Isn't that Dr Ashton’s coupe in front of the Moreys’?” Her husband strolled over, munching his toast, and said that it “Maybe.” observed Mrs. Beck Marvin has stopped eating again. Ii he has, J am going to go off for a visit somewhere. 1 simply will not listen to any more of Clayton Morey’s smartness in inventing new eating | games, Me too,” said Mr. Beck. “And double.” Presently, Mrs. Morey telephoned. No, she glad to say that Marvin was all right, thank heaven, and had “gone to school. It was Mr. Morey. Severe case of intestinal indigestion, the Doctor said—induced, no doubt by those business men’s lunches that men persist in ordering. It meant bed for a month, and then diet, said Mrs. Morey. Just, too, as Marvin was beginning to eat so splendidly! York is FRIENDLY TOWN when you stop at the HOTEL MONTCLAIR © minutes from Fifth Ave. tentral, only six minutes from Times Square, but the moment you cross t threshold of the Montelair, to be in a new Id—far se and crowds of the city. The rooms are large, cheerful, rated. All 800 feature xposure, bath, shower and radio. Daily Rates from $2.50 single, $3.50 double. Suites and single rooms by the week, month or year at even more attractive rentals. * NEW AND BRILLIANT CORAL ROOM Rendervous of Celebrities”... for lanebeon, inner, supper. No cover charge. Moderate prices. SCOTTE & HIS DANCE ORCHESTRA THE ARGENTINE BAND MARIO & FLORIA * LEXINGTON AVENUE, 49TH STREET, N. Y. C. KEEPING DOWN THE COST RESTAURANTS Ov Luncheon entrees begin at 60c...Dinner entrees ot 75c— the lowest prices consistent with the Longchamps standard of "No Com- East 45th Street 20 West Stth Street promise with Quality.” 1015-17 Madison Avenue THERE 1S NO COMPROMISE WITH QUALITY AT LONGCHAMPS LIGHT OFFICES IMMEDIATE POSSESSION pa Fe AUN had 300 TO 4500 SQUARE FEET 1 Block from Radio City REDUCED RENTALS e GRESHAM REALTY CO., INC. TELEPHONE: WI 2-6200 18 EAST 48TH STREET, N. Y. C. 423 Madison Avenue 53 Filth Avenue 19-21 West 57th Street comicbooks.com