Argosy All-Story Weekly, April 7, 1928 — page 40: what you’re looking at

Machine-transcribed from the original scan — historical spelling and the odd misread are preserved.

ly l lil | _—_— By RICHARD F. MERRIFIELD Author of the Albert and Viola stories A NOVELETTE—COMPLETE IN THIS ISSUE A vivid word picture of young married couple life as it is lived in the age of jazz [OLA was mad; she was sore. V Here she wanted to go to the movies to-night—there was one of those sophisticated pictures on, over at the Highlawn Theater, with Raoul di la Bori in “ Pink Love ’’—and Al- bert had to be late for supper! She turned out the gas under the chopped beef, clamped the aluminium cover over the large frying pan to keep the meat warm, and left the kitchen. She was hungry, and the meat was drying up, and the lima beans were boiled down dry; the potatoes, too, were soppy from having been on too long—and all because of Albert’s de- lay. It was eight o'clock, and he should have been home at seven, or seven fif- teen at the latest. In the front room she rummaged in her black walnut desk, searching for the theater program, which the High- lawn mailed weekly to its patrons. She (E@) MU NOK (E©)