Memphis World Memphis World Publishing Co. 1958-10-11 Thaddeus T. Stokes MEMPHIS WORLD AMERICAN'S STANDARD RACE JOURNAL The South's Oldest and Leading Colored Semi-Weekly Newspaper Published by MEMPHIS WORLD PUBLISHING CO. Every WEDNESDAY and SATURDAY at 546 BEALE — Ph. JA. 6-4030 Member of SCOTT NEWSPAPER SYNDICATE W. A. Scott, II, Founder; C. A. Scott General Manager Entered in the Post Office at Memphis, Tenn., as second-class mail under the Act of Congress, March 1, 1870 THADDEUS T. STOKES Managing Editor SMITH FLEMING Circulation Manager SUBSCRIPTION RATES: Year $5.00 — 6 Months $3.00 — 3 Months $1.50 (In Advance) The MEMPHIS WORLD is an independent newspaper — non-sectarian and non-partisan, printing news unbiasedly and supporting those things it believes to be of interest to its readers and opposing those things against the interest of its readers. October —Anne Mary Lawler. October, now upon us, is thought by many to be the most beautiful month of the year. October was the eighth month of the year in the ancient Roman calendar, and that is where the Oct comes from in October — meaning eighth. In the United States, October brings the first really cool weather of Fall, produces a majestic panorama in the woods and forests of the nation, and produces great sports events, with the midseason climaxes of the college football year. It is the month in which Columbus landed in America, on October 12, 1492. The cornerstone of the White House was laid on October 13th, 1792. A prize of $500 had been offered for a design for the White House and James Hoban, an architect from Charleston, South Carolina, won the prize. Of more current interest, October 14th is the birthday of President Eisenhower and the month also contains the birthday anniversaries of several ex-Presidents, among them being John Adams, the second President of the United States, whose birthday falls on October 19, Chester Arthur, the 21st President of the United States, who was born October 5th, and Rutherford B. Hayes, 19th President of the United States, who was born October 4th. Hallowe'en, which falls on the last day of the month, had its beginning long before the dawn of the Christian Era. Today, Hallowe'en is not a mysterious, mystic observance, and has little religious significance. The custom of wearing robes and masks on Hallowe'en originated in early times when it was thought that witches and ghosts were most likely to wander about on that night. This is part of the mystic atmosphere which surrounded Hallowe'en among the early peoples, including the Druids, who also thought the lord of death called together the souls of the wicked at Hallowe'en and condemned them to inhabit the bodies of animals. Congratulations For Dr. M. L. King, Jr. It is with pleasure that we join with thousands of others in extending to Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr., congratulations in that he is now out of the hospital and well on the road to recovery. For a little over two weeks he has been confined to his hospital bed on account of a wound received at the hands of an attacker while he was autographing his new book: "Strides Toward Freedom," in a Harlem department store. The prayers of a grief-stricken nation went out for the recovery of one who himself is a symbol of non-violence. Dr. King bore it all as he had lived and struggled in his native Georgia, and his adopted home, Montgomery, Alabama. He was brave and courageous all through the ordeal which gripped man thousands of his admirers in heart-rending anxiety. His saying that there be nothing done to the poor creature who crept up and proceeded to stab him, simply upon the acknowledgement on his part that he was Dr. King, muchly reminds one of the late and lamented martyred President William McKinley, when he lay dying, asked that nothing be done to his assassin. Time and the world have seen such martyrs; those basic symbols of forgiveness and leaving vengeance to Almighty God. They rise here and there to remind the world of the long suffering of our Lord; His passion of indulgence and His property to forgive. Stephen was one of these as was Bishop Latimer and his friend, Ridley of old, who asked while their flesh was being consumed on the fagots of hot coals — "Are we on a bed of roses?" Thusly, are torches lighted to shine upon the road whereby martyrs follow "In His Steps." The Ugly Spectacle Of Bombing School Property The bombing of the high school at Clinton, Tennessee, is another of those regrettable blots to be charged up to the misunderstanding many a layman harbored as to the power and meaning of this government under which we live and have our being. Day by day it is being disclosed that those who ran for office on the premise that the state, not the government was the supreme power, and that its edicts could be vetoed by a state, or, otherwise ignored as just so much chaff, might have unknowingly contributed to such a pattern as would cause the world to look upon us as a nation which would bomb school buildings. It was sadly predicted at the outset of this generosity of the nation in seeking to give time for that conditioning of the states to comply with an order, that many would take advantage of the situation; politicians would go to the electorate and pose this legal question settled unanimously by the highest court in the land, as a political equation, something to be settled at the polls, that was a regrettable scene about court houses where such a tension was stranded that citizens trembled as they dared pass along the squares. Even at this late day, there is Gov. Faubus who was given an endorsement term on the proposition that he could outwit the government which had staged soldiers in his state, still telling the electorate he has further plans when the court has not left him a shadow of a chance. Such political mongering as this is bringing the chickens of outright bombing and the destruction of school property — home to roost. Methodist Women new determination to remove every pattern of enforced segregation from our churches, communities and nation. A southern white woman, Mrs. j. Fount Tillman of Lewisburg, Tenn., is head of the Woman's Division of Christian Service. Dr. Walker's Slayer here." Judge Campbell went on to say "you must either find this man sane or insane and there cannot be any appeal for the verdict." If Hamilton recovers from his "insanity", he will still be charged with and will have to stand trial on the first degree murder charge, explained Judge Campbell. Only two spectator were in the court during the hearing. APE Assists In Physics Course Via Television On NBC American private enterprise has joined hands to offer an unprecedented network educational television program, "Continental Classroom," which was launched Monday, October 6 (Monday thru Friday, 6:30-7:00. a. m., in each time zone). The Southern Bell Telepone Company will be one of the participating corporations. The program—to be produced by the National Broadcasting Company—will provide college credits in atomic age physics to an estimated 15,000 high school science teachers, or one-fifth the total number of high school science teachers in the country. More than 300 colleges and universities are planning to offer credits to students who register for the course. Colleges which will cooperate and also give credit include. Fast Tennessee State College, Johnson City. George Peabody College for Teachers, Nashville LeMoyne College, Memphis Middle Tennessee State College, Murfreesboro University of Chattanooga University of Tennessee, Knoxville Broadcasters, educators, foundations and industry have created and financed the program in order to help bring about an improvement in science education in the country's high schools and to ensure an adequate supply of scientists in the future. "Continental Classroom" was announced by officials of the principal participants, Robert W. Sarnoff, chairman of the board of NBC, Dr. Harvey E. Rice, president of the Amercian Association of Colleges for Teachers Education, and Dr. Henry T. Heald, President of Ford Foundation. In addition to the co-partners in the giant education undertaking, five American corporations and Southern Bell, as one of the Bell Telephone Companies, are providing financial assistance for the expenses of transmitting the program to more than 100 television stations which will broadcast it. The other corporations are the General Foods Fund, International Business Machines Corp., Pittsburgh Plate Glass Foundation, Standard Oil of California, and United States Steel Corp. "Continental Class room" will be offered in two semesters running through June 5. Dr. Harvey E. White, Professor of Physics at the University of California in Bereley will be the principal teachers. Other internationally known scientist's will participate from time to time. Dr. Mays Is he served as dean of the Howard University School of Religion in Washington, D. C. In 1950, Dr. Mays was named "Alumnus of the Year" of the Divinity School of the University of Chicago, where he received his master's degree in 1925 and his Ph.D. in 1935. A Kent Fellow of the National Council on Religion in Higher Education, Dr. Mays has received honorary degrees from eight educational institutions. He initiated the Henry B. Wright lecture series at Yale in 1952. Dr. Patterson, who is president of the Phelps-Stokes Fund, New York City, and a former president of Tuskegee Institute, will continue to serve the College Fund as chairman of the executive committee and vice chairman of the Board of Directors. Thomas A. Morgan, retired chairman of the Sperry Corporation, was re-elected chairman of the UNCF Board. In his annual report, W. J. Trent, Jr., UNCF executive director, credited the College Fund with setting two significant American patterns. It was the first of the country's education chests, and initiated the solicitation of unrestricted corporate support for colleges, and universities. "Today, there are 38 cooperative fund-raising organizations in the field of higher education, and corporations are now giving substantial support to American education," Mr. Trent stated. "From 1944 through 1957, corporations, foundations, business firms, unions, church groups, social organizations and individuals have contributed $17,925,000 to UNCF's annual appeals to help meet the current operating expenses of the member colleges. The 1958 nationwide appeal is now in progress. "In addition to the sums contributed for current, operations, the UNCF raised $17,750,000, between 1951 and 1957, for capital expenditures for the member colleges," Mr. Trent said. Funds raised for yearly operating expenses are used by the member colleges to strengthen their academic programs and provide scholarship aid to deserving students. Capital funds provided money for new buildings and necessary repairs. The presidents of UNCF's 33 member schools and 19 prominent laymen, representing various geographical sections of the country, serve on the College Fund's Board of Directors. Their 1958 annual meeting, held in the Park Sheraton Hotel, was preceded by a fundraising institute, October 6. The luncheon session of the institute was addressed by David M. Church, executive director of the American Association of FundRaising Counsel. A reception, honoring the college president, followed the afternoon sessions. Campaigning in 120 cities and towns throughout the country, the 1958 UNCP appeal seeks $2,250,000, 10 per cent of the current expenses of thee Fund's 33 independent, accredited member colleges and universities. DR. PATTERSON he served as dean of the Howard University School of Religion in Washington, D. C. In 1950, Dr. Mays was named "Alumnus of the Year" of the Divinity School of the University of Chicago, where he received his master's degree in 1925 and his Ph.D. in 1935. A Kent Fellow of the National Council on Religion in Higher Education, Dr. Mays has received honorary degrees from eight educational institutions. He initiated the Henry B. Wright lecture series at Yale in 1952. Dr. Patterson, who is president of the Phelps-Stokes Fund, New York City, and a former president of Tuskegee Institute, will continue to serve the College Fund as chairman of the executive committee and vice chairman of the Board of Directors. Thomas A. Morgan, retired chairman of the Sperry Corporation, was re-elected chairman of the UNCF Board. In his annual report, W. J. Trent, Jr., UNCF executive director, credited the College Fund with setting two significant American patterns. It was the first of the country's education chests, and initiated the solicitation of unrestricted corporate support for colleges, and universities. "Today, there are 38 cooperative fund-raising organizations in the field of higher education, and corporations are now giving substantial support to American education," Mr. Trent stated. "From 1944 through 1957, corporations, foundations, business firms, unions, church groups, social organizations and individuals have contributed $17,925,000 to UNCF's annual appeals to help meet the current operating expenses of the member colleges. The 1958 nationwide appeal is now in progress. "In addition to the sums contributed for current, operations, the UNCF raised $17,750,000, between 1951 and 1957, for capital expenditures for the member colleges," Mr. Trent said. Funds raised for yearly operating expenses are used by the member colleges to strengthen their academic programs and provide scholarship aid to deserving students. Capital funds provided money for new buildings and necessary repairs. The presidents of UNCF's 33 member schools and 19 prominent laymen, representing various geographical sections of the country, serve on the College Fund's Board of Directors. Their 1958 annual meeting, held in the Park Sheraton Hotel, was preceded by a fundraising institute, October 6. The luncheon session of the institute was addressed by David M. Church, executive director of the American Association of FundRaising Counsel. A reception, honoring the college president, followed the afternoon sessions. Campaigning in 120 cities and towns throughout the country, the 1958 UNCP appeal seeks $2,250,000, 10 per cent of the current expenses of thee Fund's 33 independent, accredited member colleges and universities. MEALTIME MELODIES! Brisk fall days or emily evenings call for snacks with built-inwarmth. A hot milk drink is a perfect warm-up after an invigorating outdoor day. Hot milk drinks offer more than refreshment alone. For milk is both beverage and food, so satisfies hunger too. And the many nutrients in milk will give a boost to your day's nutrition. Milk drinks are popular in many variations. There's one to please any taste. They are so easy to make that a milk drink is a perfect choice for either planed or impromptu occasions. If you keep plenty of fresh milk on hand, a steaming pot of hot drinks will take but a jiffy to make. Perfect for fall is Hot, Maple Milk. The simple ingredients milk, butter, maple syrup and nutmeg— make it ideal for teenage cooks. For adult palates, Hot Mocha will hit the spot. It's quickly mad with chocolate milk drink and instant coffee flavored with sugar and vanilla. Serve either with doughnuts, cookies or sandwiches for a delicious snacktime treat. 2 cups milk 1-4 cup maple syrup 1 tablespoon butter nutmeg Combine milk, maple syrup and butter. Heat, Pour into cups and sprinkle with nutmeg. Makes 2-3 servings. 2 cups chocolate milk drink 1 teaspoon instant coffee 2 teaspoons sugar 1-2 teaspoon vanilla Heat chocolate milk drink to scalding. Add instant coffee and sugar. Stir to dissolve. Just before serving add vanilla. Serve piping hot. Makes 2 servings. A HOT MILK DRINK TO CHEER A CHILLY DAY Brisk fall days or emily evenings call for snacks with built-inwarmth. A hot milk drink is a perfect warm-up after an invigorating outdoor day. Hot milk drinks offer more than refreshment alone. For milk is both beverage and food, so satisfies hunger too. And the many nutrients in milk will give a boost to your day's nutrition. Milk drinks are popular in many variations. There's one to please any taste. They are so easy to make that a milk drink is a perfect choice for either planed or impromptu occasions. If you keep plenty of fresh milk on hand, a steaming pot of hot drinks will take but a jiffy to make. Perfect for fall is Hot, Maple Milk. The simple ingredients milk, butter, maple syrup and nutmeg— make it ideal for teenage cooks. For adult palates, Hot Mocha will hit the spot. It's quickly mad with chocolate milk drink and instant coffee flavored with sugar and vanilla. Serve either with doughnuts, cookies or sandwiches for a delicious snacktime treat. 2 cups milk 1-4 cup maple syrup 1 tablespoon butter nutmeg Combine milk, maple syrup and butter. Heat, Pour into cups and sprinkle with nutmeg. Makes 2-3 servings. 2 cups chocolate milk drink 1 teaspoon instant coffee 2 teaspoons sugar 1-2 teaspoon vanilla Heat chocolate milk drink to scalding. Add instant coffee and sugar. Stir to dissolve. Just before serving add vanilla. Serve piping hot. Makes 2 servings. HOT MAPLE MILK Brisk fall days or emily evenings call for snacks with built-inwarmth. A hot milk drink is a perfect warm-up after an invigorating outdoor day. Hot milk drinks offer more than refreshment alone. For milk is both beverage and food, so satisfies hunger too. And the many nutrients in milk will give a boost to your day's nutrition. Milk drinks are popular in many variations. There's one to please any taste. They are so easy to make that a milk drink is a perfect choice for either planed or impromptu occasions. If you keep plenty of fresh milk on hand, a steaming pot of hot drinks will take but a jiffy to make. Perfect for fall is Hot, Maple Milk. The simple ingredients milk, butter, maple syrup and nutmeg— make it ideal for teenage cooks. For adult palates, Hot Mocha will hit the spot. It's quickly mad with chocolate milk drink and instant coffee flavored with sugar and vanilla. Serve either with doughnuts, cookies or sandwiches for a delicious snacktime treat. 2 cups milk 1-4 cup maple syrup 1 tablespoon butter nutmeg Combine milk, maple syrup and butter. Heat, Pour into cups and sprinkle with nutmeg. Makes 2-3 servings. 2 cups chocolate milk drink 1 teaspoon instant coffee 2 teaspoons sugar 1-2 teaspoon vanilla Heat chocolate milk drink to scalding. Add instant coffee and sugar. Stir to dissolve. Just before serving add vanilla. Serve piping hot. Makes 2 servings. HOT MOCHA Brisk fall days or emily evenings call for snacks with built-inwarmth. A hot milk drink is a perfect warm-up after an invigorating outdoor day. Hot milk drinks offer more than refreshment alone. For milk is both beverage and food, so satisfies hunger too. And the many nutrients in milk will give a boost to your day's nutrition. Milk drinks are popular in many variations. There's one to please any taste. They are so easy to make that a milk drink is a perfect choice for either planed or impromptu occasions. If you keep plenty of fresh milk on hand, a steaming pot of hot drinks will take but a jiffy to make. Perfect for fall is Hot, Maple Milk. The simple ingredients milk, butter, maple syrup and nutmeg— make it ideal for teenage cooks. For adult palates, Hot Mocha will hit the spot. It's quickly mad with chocolate milk drink and instant coffee flavored with sugar and vanilla. Serve either with doughnuts, cookies or sandwiches for a delicious snacktime treat. 2 cups milk 1-4 cup maple syrup 1 tablespoon butter nutmeg Combine milk, maple syrup and butter. Heat, Pour into cups and sprinkle with nutmeg. Makes 2-3 servings. 2 cups chocolate milk drink 1 teaspoon instant coffee 2 teaspoons sugar 1-2 teaspoon vanilla Heat chocolate milk drink to scalding. Add instant coffee and sugar. Stir to dissolve. Just before serving add vanilla. Serve piping hot. Makes 2 servings. 3 Negroes On They were among the six persons named to the advisory committee from the state of Maryland. In West Virginia, Mrs. Cerelle H. Warfield, an instructor of Spanish and speech at Bluefield State College, Bluefield, West Virginia, was named to that state's civil rights advisory committee. State Senator Cole, an attorney, has also served as Assistant attorney general of Maryland, substitute trial magistrate and justice of the peace. He is a former member of the executive committee of the U. S.. National Commission for UNESCO. Dr. Williams, a former AllAmerican end at Langston University in Oklahoma, has been president of Maryland State College at Princess Anne since 1947. Before his appointment at the Maryland school, he was dean and registrar at Kentucky State College. Mrs. Warfield, who will join four other prominent West Virginians appointed to the group, is a graduate of West Virginia State College. She earned an A. M. degree at Cornell University and has also studied at the University of Havana, Cuba, and the University of Minnesota. This announcement brings to 18 the total of State advisory committees appointed so far. The Commission plans to have similar groups at work in each state before the end of the year. Public Teachers volunteering their services while at leisure "only temporarily" in order to "avoid violence." Paul interjected, "You say temporarily —I'll bet I've heard that word 200 times today —what can you offer for the future?" Harrison said Gov. J. Lindsay Almond was "investigating and doing everything within his power to alleviate" the school-cloisng problem. BLASTS WRECK INTEGRATED SCHOOL — Principal W. D. Human (right) stares at the dynamited ruins of his integrated high school in Clinton, Tenn., after three explosions caused $300,000 in damage. Human said that "everything seemed to be getting along so well" with the integration program, while Tennessee Gov. Frank G. Clement called the blasting "a cowardly act." At left is one of 16 classrooms that were destroyed in the pre-dawn attack. A $5,000 reward to offered. Death Claims Pope. The broadcast said the Pontiff's condition is "worsening moment by moment." Vatican Radio Commentator Father Francesco Pellegrino said the Pope, who was in a coma, had a temperature of more than 104 degrees Fahrenheit and his blood pressure had dropped from 180 to 150. Pellegrino said "the cardio-respiratory collapse" that was mentioned as having begun in Wednesday afternoon medical bulletin, "is expected during the night." The commentator, who had broadcast an unprecedented account during the day of the Pontiff's final hours, predicted "unavoidable and final lung complications." An earlier broadcast said the Pontiff lay in the "death throes" in his white -canopied bed in the papal summer palace here, a Crucifix on his chest and Rosary in his hands." The Pontiff, who had recovered from a grave illness in 1954, suffered his second paralyzing cerebral stroke in 48 hours Wednesday morning. The final blow came afterward when he suffered a heart attack and pulmonary "collapse." With the new attack came almost complete paralysis. But again the Pontiff rallied at mid-morning. The doctors reported a "tendency of improving." The Pope called for his closest priests to administer communion. Before they could complete the sacred ritual, he fell unconscious and the supreme last rite of Extreme Unction was administered a second time. The Pontiff had already received Extreme Unction Monday after his first attack. In mid-afternoon, a swift deterioration set in. The Pope's physicians first reported a "grave cardiopulmonary collapse." The Pope's heart and lungs had begun giving in to the strain of two cerebral attacks. Just before sundown, pneumonia was reported. But the Pope still beat ff for hours a siege of illness that would have felled many younger men. The Pope's last illness was hastened by his devotion to duty. Frail as he was, and weakened by a mild recurrence of hiccups last week, the Pontiff had rejected medical advice Sunday to brave cold, windy weather to receive pilgrims and a visiting congress. The next morning he had his first stroke. ABANDON ALL HOPE Pope. The broadcast said the Pontiff's condition is "worsening moment by moment." Vatican Radio Commentator Father Francesco Pellegrino said the Pope, who was in a coma, had a temperature of more than 104 degrees Fahrenheit and his blood pressure had dropped from 180 to 150. Pellegrino said "the cardio-respiratory collapse" that was mentioned as having begun in Wednesday afternoon medical bulletin, "is expected during the night." The commentator, who had broadcast an unprecedented account during the day of the Pontiff's final hours, predicted "unavoidable and final lung complications." An earlier broadcast said the Pontiff lay in the "death throes" in his white -canopied bed in the papal summer palace here, a Crucifix on his chest and Rosary in his hands." The Pontiff, who had recovered from a grave illness in 1954, suffered his second paralyzing cerebral stroke in 48 hours Wednesday morning. The final blow came afterward when he suffered a heart attack and pulmonary "collapse." With the new attack came almost complete paralysis. But again the Pontiff rallied at mid-morning. The doctors reported a "tendency of improving." The Pope called for his closest priests to administer communion. Before they could complete the sacred ritual, he fell unconscious and the supreme last rite of Extreme Unction was administered a second time. The Pontiff had already received Extreme Unction Monday after his first attack. In mid-afternoon, a swift deterioration set in. The Pope's physicians first reported a "grave cardiopulmonary collapse." The Pope's heart and lungs had begun giving in to the strain of two cerebral attacks. Just before sundown, pneumonia was reported. But the Pope still beat ff for hours a siege of illness that would have felled many younger men. The Pope's last illness was hastened by his devotion to duty. Frail as he was, and weakened by a mild recurrence of hiccups last week, the Pontiff had rejected medical advice Sunday to brave cold, windy weather to receive pilgrims and a visiting congress. The next morning he had his first stroke. COLLAPSED AGAIN Pope. The broadcast said the Pontiff's condition is "worsening moment by moment." Vatican Radio Commentator Father Francesco Pellegrino said the Pope, who was in a coma, had a temperature of more than 104 degrees Fahrenheit and his blood pressure had dropped from 180 to 150. Pellegrino said "the cardio-respiratory collapse" that was mentioned as having begun in Wednesday afternoon medical bulletin, "is expected during the night." The commentator, who had broadcast an unprecedented account during the day of the Pontiff's final hours, predicted "unavoidable and final lung complications." An earlier broadcast said the Pontiff lay in the "death throes" in his white -canopied bed in the papal summer palace here, a Crucifix on his chest and Rosary in his hands." The Pontiff, who had recovered from a grave illness in 1954, suffered his second paralyzing cerebral stroke in 48 hours Wednesday morning. The final blow came afterward when he suffered a heart attack and pulmonary "collapse." With the new attack came almost complete paralysis. But again the Pontiff rallied at mid-morning. The doctors reported a "tendency of improving." The Pope called for his closest priests to administer communion. Before they could complete the sacred ritual, he fell unconscious and the supreme last rite of Extreme Unction was administered a second time. The Pontiff had already received Extreme Unction Monday after his first attack. In mid-afternoon, a swift deterioration set in. The Pope's physicians first reported a "grave cardiopulmonary collapse." The Pope's heart and lungs had begun giving in to the strain of two cerebral attacks. Just before sundown, pneumonia was reported. But the Pope still beat ff for hours a siege of illness that would have felled many younger men. The Pope's last illness was hastened by his devotion to duty. Frail as he was, and weakened by a mild recurrence of hiccups last week, the Pontiff had rejected medical advice Sunday to brave cold, windy weather to receive pilgrims and a visiting congress. The next morning he had his first stroke. Miami Manhunt WILLIAM FULLER Published by special arrangement with Curtis Brown, Ltd. © 1958, King Features Syndicate, Inc. All rights reserved Soon as young Brad Dolan, who is telling the story, arrived in Miami Beach for a two-weeks vacation from his charter-boat business, he became enmeshed in an intrigue. As he was being turned away from a hotel because he lacked a reservation, a girl he'd never seen before greeted him as her fiance and insisted that the hotel clerk give him a room. She was Marta Blanding, dancer in the floor show of the hotel's night club. She had singled out Brad as a protector against a man who was spying on her menacingly. She did not want to appeal to police because she was fearful of the consequences. Upon being pressed for details, Marta confided to Brad that she had knowledge of the hiding place of $250,000. She promised him half of it if ne would protect her till she recovered it. Brad was to meet Marta at her cabana after the evening door show. He found her cabana unoccupied and fresh bloodstains were on the rug.... IT WAS the next morning. The police had picked me up at the hotel forty minutes earlier. The detective lieutenant across the desk from me was a paunchy, mild-faced, middle-aged man who looked as if he should be mowing the lawn or trimming the hedges around his neat little house in the suburbs. His name was Wade. The tone of his voice was mild, almost bored. "You say you're unemployed, Dolan?" "Temporarily." "I could hive booked you for vagrancy." "I own a boat worth ten or twelve thousand dollars* I've got better than five thousand dollars in the Miami National bank. Do I sound like a vagrant?" "What do you do for a living when you're working, Dolan?" I shrugged. "Anything worthwhile that turns up. My boat's for charter, for one thing." He made a note on a piece of paper. While he was scribbling I glanced around the almost bare room. A uniformed cop, one of the two who'd picked me up at the Stratford Arms, slumped in a chair in a corner of the room. A tape recorder on the lieutenant's desk was picking up our conversation. The lieutenant straightened in his chair. "Sort of an opportunist, huh, Dolan?" he said. "Anything wrong with that?" He shrugged. "Just seems sort of.... well, sort of disorderly, shall we say, that a man with no steady income, no job, should be staying at a fairly expensive hotel in Miami Beach at the height of the season." "Maybe I'm just a disorderly sort of a guy." "What was your last job, Dolan?" The last job I'd had was one I'd just as soon forget. And one that wouldn't bear, too close scrutiny. I'd brush over that one as lightly as possible. "I worked for the Republica de Guajira." "As what, Dolan?" "Lieutenant, am I being accused of having something to do with Marta Blanding's disappearance?" "Not yet. I suggest, however, that you level with us, Dolan. I asked you a question. Answer it, please." "My job had no title. I was personally responsible to a man named Garcia. General Carlos Garcia. Garcia, as you might have read in the papers, is now dead. Killed by revolutionists. I was a member of his staff. An adviser, I suppose you'd say." "Were you working for Garcia when he was killed?" "No." "Why?" "I didn't like the way he operated. I quit. Anything wrong with that?" His voice seemed even milder. "Anybody say or imply there was anything wrong with that, son?" "If I'm being accused of something, I want a lawyer!" "If and when you need a lawyer, son, I'll see that you're allowed to get one. Let's go back to the beginning and see if we've forgotten anything." He shuffled through papers on his desk. "Here we are, hot from the typist A. J. Cockrell, desk clerk at the Stratford Arms, on duty yesterday afternoon, has this to say: 'At approximately 4:40 yesterday afternoon Mr. Dolan appeared at the desk. He asked for a room. He had no reservation. The management of the Stratford Arms frowns on people who do not make reservations beforehand during the winter season. However, certain rooms are held aside to take care of those people who, in the judgment of the man on the desk at the time, have failed to obtain a reservation through some honest mix-up. But it is also the duty of the man on the desk to decide whether or not the person asking for the room is the type of person the Stratford Arms would welcome as a guest. If I do say so myself, I am an excellent judge of human nature. Mr. Dolan did not seem to me to be the Stratford Arms type at all. There was something very rough.... uncouth, about him. I don't know exactly how to describe it...'" The lieutenant glanced at me. I knew I was in a jam but I couldn't help grinning at the mental picture I hart of the desk clerk. The lieutenant went on reading: "'Miss Blanding appeared suddenly at his side. She asked him where he'd been, why he was late, or something like that. I don't remember what he said. She asked him if he had his room, and he said no. He had some insulting remark about me. Then Miss Blanding asked me, as a favor, to find a room for her fiance. She said perhaps she'd better ask Mr. Novack, our manager. That pot an entirely different light on the situation. Miss Blanding is, or perhaps I should say was, the star of the show in our supper club, the Gulf Stream Room. I assigned room 515 to Mr. Dolan. I didn't see him again.'" The lieutenant put the paper aside. He stared at me. "Why did she tell Cockrell you were her fiance, Dolan?" "I told you I didn't know." "What did you think?" "I guess I didn't think anything at the time. It sort of takes the wind out of your sails to have a dish like that latch onto you. A girl you've never seen before. A girl who starts referring to you, out loud, as her fiance. When I'd had time to think about it. I figured it must be some sort of a shakedown racket." "Then why didn't you tell her to get lost?" "Have you ever seen Marta Blanding, lieutenant?" "No." "If you had you'd understand why I didn't tell her to get lost." His voice lost some of its tone of boredom. "She looked that good, huh, Dolan?" "Lieutenant, she was out of this world." He grunted. He shuffled some more papers around and came up with a new one. "Harry Schwartz," he read. "Bellhop at the Stratford Arms. On duty there yesterday afternoon. 'I took Mr. Dolan to room 515 yesterday afternoon, it was somewhere around 5 o'clock. The babe, Blanding, was with him. Way she was hanging onto him, well, there wasn't no doubt they was old friends. Dolan tipped me a buck. I left him and the babe and I haven't seen neither one of them since.'" The lieutenant didn't sound bored anymore, "What happened after Schwartz left, Dolan?" "We talked. I asked her why she'd latched onto me in the lobby. She said a man had been following her. She said she'd been frightened. On an impulse—possibly because I was the only man dose by—she glommed onto me. For protection." "You believe this yarn?" "Not then, no. When your boys came for me an hour ago and told me she'd turned up missing, that there were signs of violence, yes. Then I believed her. I wish I'd believed her to the first place!" WHAT HAS HAPPENED WILLIAM FULLER Published by special arrangement with Curtis Brown, Ltd. © 1958, King Features Syndicate, Inc. All rights reserved Soon as young Brad Dolan, who is telling the story, arrived in Miami Beach for a two-weeks vacation from his charter-boat business, he became enmeshed in an intrigue. As he was being turned away from a hotel because he lacked a reservation, a girl he'd never seen before greeted him as her fiance and insisted that the hotel clerk give him a room. She was Marta Blanding, dancer in the floor show of the hotel's night club. She had singled out Brad as a protector against a man who was spying on her menacingly. She did not want to appeal to police because she was fearful of the consequences. Upon being pressed for details, Marta confided to Brad that she had knowledge of the hiding place of $250,000. She promised him half of it if ne would protect her till she recovered it. Brad was to meet Marta at her cabana after the evening door show. He found her cabana unoccupied and fresh bloodstains were on the rug.... IT WAS the next morning. The police had picked me up at the hotel forty minutes earlier. The detective lieutenant across the desk from me was a paunchy, mild-faced, middle-aged man who looked as if he should be mowing the lawn or trimming the hedges around his neat little house in the suburbs. His name was Wade. The tone of his voice was mild, almost bored. "You say you're unemployed, Dolan?" "Temporarily." "I could hive booked you for vagrancy." "I own a boat worth ten or twelve thousand dollars* I've got better than five thousand dollars in the Miami National bank. Do I sound like a vagrant?" "What do you do for a living when you're working, Dolan?" I shrugged. "Anything worthwhile that turns up. My boat's for charter, for one thing." He made a note on a piece of paper. While he was scribbling I glanced around the almost bare room. A uniformed cop, one of the two who'd picked me up at the Stratford Arms, slumped in a chair in a corner of the room. A tape recorder on the lieutenant's desk was picking up our conversation. The lieutenant straightened in his chair. "Sort of an opportunist, huh, Dolan?" he said. "Anything wrong with that?" He shrugged. "Just seems sort of.... well, sort of disorderly, shall we say, that a man with no steady income, no job, should be staying at a fairly expensive hotel in Miami Beach at the height of the season." "Maybe I'm just a disorderly sort of a guy." "What was your last job, Dolan?" The last job I'd had was one I'd just as soon forget. And one that wouldn't bear, too close scrutiny. I'd brush over that one as lightly as possible. "I worked for the Republica de Guajira." "As what, Dolan?" "Lieutenant, am I being accused of having something to do with Marta Blanding's disappearance?" "Not yet. I suggest, however, that you level with us, Dolan. I asked you a question. Answer it, please." "My job had no title. I was personally responsible to a man named Garcia. General Carlos Garcia. Garcia, as you might have read in the papers, is now dead. Killed by revolutionists. I was a member of his staff. An adviser, I suppose you'd say." "Were you working for Garcia when he was killed?" "No." "Why?" "I didn't like the way he operated. I quit. Anything wrong with that?" His voice seemed even milder. "Anybody say or imply there was anything wrong with that, son?" "If I'm being accused of something, I want a lawyer!" "If and when you need a lawyer, son, I'll see that you're allowed to get one. Let's go back to the beginning and see if we've forgotten anything." He shuffled through papers on his desk. "Here we are, hot from the typist A. J. Cockrell, desk clerk at the Stratford Arms, on duty yesterday afternoon, has this to say: 'At approximately 4:40 yesterday afternoon Mr. Dolan appeared at the desk. He asked for a room. He had no reservation. The management of the Stratford Arms frowns on people who do not make reservations beforehand during the winter season. However, certain rooms are held aside to take care of those people who, in the judgment of the man on the desk at the time, have failed to obtain a reservation through some honest mix-up. But it is also the duty of the man on the desk to decide whether or not the person asking for the room is the type of person the Stratford Arms would welcome as a guest. If I do say so myself, I am an excellent judge of human nature. Mr. Dolan did not seem to me to be the Stratford Arms type at all. There was something very rough.... uncouth, about him. I don't know exactly how to describe it...'" The lieutenant glanced at me. I knew I was in a jam but I couldn't help grinning at the mental picture I hart of the desk clerk. The lieutenant went on reading: "'Miss Blanding appeared suddenly at his side. She asked him where he'd been, why he was late, or something like that. I don't remember what he said. She asked him if he had his room, and he said no. He had some insulting remark about me. Then Miss Blanding asked me, as a favor, to find a room for her fiance. She said perhaps she'd better ask Mr. Novack, our manager. That pot an entirely different light on the situation. Miss Blanding is, or perhaps I should say was, the star of the show in our supper club, the Gulf Stream Room. I assigned room 515 to Mr. Dolan. I didn't see him again.'" The lieutenant put the paper aside. He stared at me. "Why did she tell Cockrell you were her fiance, Dolan?" "I told you I didn't know." "What did you think?" "I guess I didn't think anything at the time. It sort of takes the wind out of your sails to have a dish like that latch onto you. A girl you've never seen before. A girl who starts referring to you, out loud, as her fiance. When I'd had time to think about it. I figured it must be some sort of a shakedown racket." "Then why didn't you tell her to get lost?" "Have you ever seen Marta Blanding, lieutenant?" "No." "If you had you'd understand why I didn't tell her to get lost." His voice lost some of its tone of boredom. "She looked that good, huh, Dolan?" "Lieutenant, she was out of this world." He grunted. He shuffled some more papers around and came up with a new one. "Harry Schwartz," he read. "Bellhop at the Stratford Arms. On duty there yesterday afternoon. 'I took Mr. Dolan to room 515 yesterday afternoon, it was somewhere around 5 o'clock. The babe, Blanding, was with him. Way she was hanging onto him, well, there wasn't no doubt they was old friends. Dolan tipped me a buck. I left him and the babe and I haven't seen neither one of them since.'" The lieutenant didn't sound bored anymore, "What happened after Schwartz left, Dolan?" "We talked. I asked her why she'd latched onto me in the lobby. She said a man had been following her. She said she'd been frightened. On an impulse—possibly because I was the only man dose by—she glommed onto me. For protection." "You believe this yarn?" "Not then, no. When your boys came for me an hour ago and told me she'd turned up missing, that there were signs of violence, yes. Then I believed her. I wish I'd believed her to the first place!" CHAPTER 7 WILLIAM FULLER Published by special arrangement with Curtis Brown, Ltd. © 1958, King Features Syndicate, Inc. All rights reserved Soon as young Brad Dolan, who is telling the story, arrived in Miami Beach for a two-weeks vacation from his charter-boat business, he became enmeshed in an intrigue. As he was being turned away from a hotel because he lacked a reservation, a girl he'd never seen before greeted him as her fiance and insisted that the hotel clerk give him a room. She was Marta Blanding, dancer in the floor show of the hotel's night club. She had singled out Brad as a protector against a man who was spying on her menacingly. She did not want to appeal to police because she was fearful of the consequences. Upon being pressed for details, Marta confided to Brad that she had knowledge of the hiding place of $250,000. She promised him half of it if ne would protect her till she recovered it. Brad was to meet Marta at her cabana after the evening door show. He found her cabana unoccupied and fresh bloodstains were on the rug.... IT WAS the next morning. The police had picked me up at the hotel forty minutes earlier. The detective lieutenant across the desk from me was a paunchy, mild-faced, middle-aged man who looked as if he should be mowing the lawn or trimming the hedges around his neat little house in the suburbs. His name was Wade. The tone of his voice was mild, almost bored. "You say you're unemployed, Dolan?" "Temporarily." "I could hive booked you for vagrancy." "I own a boat worth ten or twelve thousand dollars* I've got better than five thousand dollars in the Miami National bank. Do I sound like a vagrant?" "What do you do for a living when you're working, Dolan?" I shrugged. "Anything worthwhile that turns up. My boat's for charter, for one thing." He made a note on a piece of paper. While he was scribbling I glanced around the almost bare room. A uniformed cop, one of the two who'd picked me up at the Stratford Arms, slumped in a chair in a corner of the room. A tape recorder on the lieutenant's desk was picking up our conversation. The lieutenant straightened in his chair. "Sort of an opportunist, huh, Dolan?" he said. "Anything wrong with that?" He shrugged. "Just seems sort of.... well, sort of disorderly, shall we say, that a man with no steady income, no job, should be staying at a fairly expensive hotel in Miami Beach at the height of the season." "Maybe I'm just a disorderly sort of a guy." "What was your last job, Dolan?" The last job I'd had was one I'd just as soon forget. And one that wouldn't bear, too close scrutiny. I'd brush over that one as lightly as possible. "I worked for the Republica de Guajira." "As what, Dolan?" "Lieutenant, am I being accused of having something to do with Marta Blanding's disappearance?" "Not yet. I suggest, however, that you level with us, Dolan. I asked you a question. Answer it, please." "My job had no title. I was personally responsible to a man named Garcia. General Carlos Garcia. Garcia, as you might have read in the papers, is now dead. Killed by revolutionists. I was a member of his staff. An adviser, I suppose you'd say." "Were you working for Garcia when he was killed?" "No." "Why?" "I didn't like the way he operated. I quit. Anything wrong with that?" His voice seemed even milder. "Anybody say or imply there was anything wrong with that, son?" "If I'm being accused of something, I want a lawyer!" "If and when you need a lawyer, son, I'll see that you're allowed to get one. Let's go back to the beginning and see if we've forgotten anything." He shuffled through papers on his desk. "Here we are, hot from the typist A. J. Cockrell, desk clerk at the Stratford Arms, on duty yesterday afternoon, has this to say: 'At approximately 4:40 yesterday afternoon Mr. Dolan appeared at the desk. He asked for a room. He had no reservation. The management of the Stratford Arms frowns on people who do not make reservations beforehand during the winter season. However, certain rooms are held aside to take care of those people who, in the judgment of the man on the desk at the time, have failed to obtain a reservation through some honest mix-up. But it is also the duty of the man on the desk to decide whether or not the person asking for the room is the type of person the Stratford Arms would welcome as a guest. If I do say so myself, I am an excellent judge of human nature. Mr. Dolan did not seem to me to be the Stratford Arms type at all. There was something very rough.... uncouth, about him. I don't know exactly how to describe it...'" The lieutenant glanced at me. I knew I was in a jam but I couldn't help grinning at the mental picture I hart of the desk clerk. The lieutenant went on reading: "'Miss Blanding appeared suddenly at his side. She asked him where he'd been, why he was late, or something like that. I don't remember what he said. She asked him if he had his room, and he said no. He had some insulting remark about me. Then Miss Blanding asked me, as a favor, to find a room for her fiance. She said perhaps she'd better ask Mr. Novack, our manager. That pot an entirely different light on the situation. Miss Blanding is, or perhaps I should say was, the star of the show in our supper club, the Gulf Stream Room. I assigned room 515 to Mr. Dolan. I didn't see him again.'" The lieutenant put the paper aside. He stared at me. "Why did she tell Cockrell you were her fiance, Dolan?" "I told you I didn't know." "What did you think?" "I guess I didn't think anything at the time. It sort of takes the wind out of your sails to have a dish like that latch onto you. A girl you've never seen before. A girl who starts referring to you, out loud, as her fiance. When I'd had time to think about it. I figured it must be some sort of a shakedown racket." "Then why didn't you tell her to get lost?" "Have you ever seen Marta Blanding, lieutenant?" "No." "If you had you'd understand why I didn't tell her to get lost." His voice lost some of its tone of boredom. "She looked that good, huh, Dolan?" "Lieutenant, she was out of this world." He grunted. He shuffled some more papers around and came up with a new one. "Harry Schwartz," he read. "Bellhop at the Stratford Arms. On duty there yesterday afternoon. 'I took Mr. Dolan to room 515 yesterday afternoon, it was somewhere around 5 o'clock. The babe, Blanding, was with him. Way she was hanging onto him, well, there wasn't no doubt they was old friends. Dolan tipped me a buck. I left him and the babe and I haven't seen neither one of them since.'" The lieutenant didn't sound bored anymore, "What happened after Schwartz left, Dolan?" "We talked. I asked her why she'd latched onto me in the lobby. She said a man had been following her. She said she'd been frightened. On an impulse—possibly because I was the only man dose by—she glommed onto me. For protection." "You believe this yarn?" "Not then, no. When your boys came for me an hour ago and told me she'd turned up missing, that there were signs of violence, yes. Then I believed her. I wish I'd believed her to the first place!" Bluff City Society ing with Mrs. McCleave was Mrs. Katie Evans, an old friend and widow of the late Dr. J. W. Evans of Los Angeles. Mrs. Evans, who makes her home in L. A., with a son. Dr. J. P. Evans, is a member of the L. A. Auxiliary. Members of the Four Suitors met Friday night at Tonys with Mrs. Bertha Johnson serving as hostess at cocktails and dinner. Guests asked in were Mrs. Loretta Kateo and Mrs. Mary Flowers. Members attending were Mrs. Gloria Howard, Mrs. Charlene McGraw, Miss Gertrude Walker, Mrs. Emma Tom Johnson, Mrs. Jewel Bethel, Mrs. Alma Holt, Mrs. Celeste Porter, Miss Helen Shelby, Mrs. Celeste Chaplain Mrs. Bennie G. Williams, Mrs. Lois Hargraves and Mrs. Thelma Harris. DR. G. W. STANLEY ISH, surgeon and Chief of Staff at Collins Chapel Hospital, is in Chicago this week Where he is attendnig the American College of Surgery being held this week (Monday through Friday) at the Conrad-Hilton Hotel. So is Dr. H. H. Johnson, prominent Memphis physician, attending the GYN Session of the American College of Surgeon at the Hilton. The two Memphis doctors saw a World's Series game in Milwaukee Wednesday with Mrs. Ish's father, Mr. Claude Barnette, head of the Negro Associated Press. MR. GEORGE WHITE, well known Chicago business man, arrived in these parts Sunday from his home for a visit with his brother-in-law and sister. Mr. and Mrs. U. S. Bonds at Madison, Ark Traveling with Mr. White is Mr. E. Obie, prominent Chicago undertaker. MRS. JEWEL BRAWNER and her daughter, Dr. Clara Brawner accompanied their daughter and sister, Miss Alpha Brawner to New York City last week when she reentered the Juilliard School of Music. The Brawners are guests at New York City's swanky WaldorfAstoria Hotel. This week they will go to Philadelphia where Alpha will try out for the "Marian Anderson Scholarship." MRS. ESTHER BOSWELL. District Director for the Little Rock Girl Scouts, was the house guest last week of Dr. and Mrs. Fred Rivers on Arkansas Street. Mrs. Boswell came to Memphis for an Orientation Course given at the Central (Monroe Street) YWCA The Little Rock matron and Mrs. Rivers have been friends, since they were small girls to Ft. Worth. The two were together when both were in the Dental School at Meharry. Later they met up in Germany where Mrs. Rivers accompanied her husband who was stationed there Mrs. Boswell was in Social Work over seas. MRS. JULIAN ANDERSON is home after 14 days in Crump Hospital. Mrs. Anderson, her husband, Mr. Ellis Anderson and their three children, Mr. Mildred Williams, Dr. Arthur Ray Anderson of Detroit and Mr. Perry Anderson wish to thank their many friends who extended courtesies during Mrs. Anderson's recent illness. Memphians (and especially are the women) excited over the show and display of beautiful fashions to be shown off this Sunday evening, October 12th. at the City Auditorium at 8:30 p. m. The very fashionable models will show the latest styles in Paris, Rome, and other countries in Europe, the Far and Wear East Influence and the latest fashions shown in New York and done by American and foreign Designers. Ebony Models have done top shows in the Nation.... having recently appeared for Greek organizations in several cities and for Links, Inc. in different areas. According to Mrs. A. Maceo Walker, President of Alpha Gamma Sigma chapter of Delta Sigma Theta Sorority, Mrs. Vasco Smith and Mrs. Bernice Abron, funds from the "Fashion Fair" be used for their Scholarship Awards and Family Welfare Fund. Guests at the show will be given a year's subscription of Ebony Magazine and a chance to win a door prize. Contact any Delta for reservations before they are sold out. FOUR SUITORS MEET WITH MRS. JOHNSON ing with Mrs. McCleave was Mrs. Katie Evans, an old friend and widow of the late Dr. J. W. Evans of Los Angeles. Mrs. Evans, who makes her home in L. A., with a son. Dr. J. P. Evans, is a member of the L. A. Auxiliary. Members of the Four Suitors met Friday night at Tonys with Mrs. Bertha Johnson serving as hostess at cocktails and dinner. Guests asked in were Mrs. Loretta Kateo and Mrs. Mary Flowers. Members attending were Mrs. Gloria Howard, Mrs. Charlene McGraw, Miss Gertrude Walker, Mrs. Emma Tom Johnson, Mrs. Jewel Bethel, Mrs. Alma Holt, Mrs. Celeste Porter, Miss Helen Shelby, Mrs. Celeste Chaplain Mrs. Bennie G. Williams, Mrs. Lois Hargraves and Mrs. Thelma Harris. DR. G. W. STANLEY ISH, surgeon and Chief of Staff at Collins Chapel Hospital, is in Chicago this week Where he is attendnig the American College of Surgery being held this week (Monday through Friday) at the Conrad-Hilton Hotel. So is Dr. H. H. Johnson, prominent Memphis physician, attending the GYN Session of the American College of Surgeon at the Hilton. The two Memphis doctors saw a World's Series game in Milwaukee Wednesday with Mrs. Ish's father, Mr. Claude Barnette, head of the Negro Associated Press. MR. GEORGE WHITE, well known Chicago business man, arrived in these parts Sunday from his home for a visit with his brother-in-law and sister. Mr. and Mrs. U. S. Bonds at Madison, Ark Traveling with Mr. White is Mr. E. Obie, prominent Chicago undertaker. MRS. JEWEL BRAWNER and her daughter, Dr. Clara Brawner accompanied their daughter and sister, Miss Alpha Brawner to New York City last week when she reentered the Juilliard School of Music. The Brawners are guests at New York City's swanky WaldorfAstoria Hotel. This week they will go to Philadelphia where Alpha will try out for the "Marian Anderson Scholarship." MRS. ESTHER BOSWELL. District Director for the Little Rock Girl Scouts, was the house guest last week of Dr. and Mrs. Fred Rivers on Arkansas Street. Mrs. Boswell came to Memphis for an Orientation Course given at the Central (Monroe Street) YWCA The Little Rock matron and Mrs. Rivers have been friends, since they were small girls to Ft. Worth. The two were together when both were in the Dental School at Meharry. Later they met up in Germany where Mrs. Rivers accompanied her husband who was stationed there Mrs. Boswell was in Social Work over seas. MRS. JULIAN ANDERSON is home after 14 days in Crump Hospital. Mrs. Anderson, her husband, Mr. Ellis Anderson and their three children, Mr. Mildred Williams, Dr. Arthur Ray Anderson of Detroit and Mr. Perry Anderson wish to thank their many friends who extended courtesies during Mrs. Anderson's recent illness. Memphians (and especially are the women) excited over the show and display of beautiful fashions to be shown off this Sunday evening, October 12th. at the City Auditorium at 8:30 p. m. The very fashionable models will show the latest styles in Paris, Rome, and other countries in Europe, the Far and Wear East Influence and the latest fashions shown in New York and done by American and foreign Designers. Ebony Models have done top shows in the Nation.... having recently appeared for Greek organizations in several cities and for Links, Inc. in different areas. According to Mrs. A. Maceo Walker, President of Alpha Gamma Sigma chapter of Delta Sigma Theta Sorority, Mrs. Vasco Smith and Mrs. Bernice Abron, funds from the "Fashion Fair" be used for their Scholarship Awards and Family Welfare Fund. Guests at the show will be given a year's subscription of Ebony Magazine and a chance to win a door prize. Contact any Delta for reservations before they are sold out. DELTA SORORITY MEMBERS PRESENT "EBONY MODELS" ing with Mrs. McCleave was Mrs. Katie Evans, an old friend and widow of the late Dr. J. W. Evans of Los Angeles. Mrs. Evans, who makes her home in L. A., with a son. Dr. J. P. Evans, is a member of the L. A. Auxiliary. Members of the Four Suitors met Friday night at Tonys with Mrs. Bertha Johnson serving as hostess at cocktails and dinner. Guests asked in were Mrs. Loretta Kateo and Mrs. Mary Flowers. Members attending were Mrs. Gloria Howard, Mrs. Charlene McGraw, Miss Gertrude Walker, Mrs. Emma Tom Johnson, Mrs. Jewel Bethel, Mrs. Alma Holt, Mrs. Celeste Porter, Miss Helen Shelby, Mrs. Celeste Chaplain Mrs. Bennie G. Williams, Mrs. Lois Hargraves and Mrs. Thelma Harris. DR. G. W. STANLEY ISH, surgeon and Chief of Staff at Collins Chapel Hospital, is in Chicago this week Where he is attendnig the American College of Surgery being held this week (Monday through Friday) at the Conrad-Hilton Hotel. So is Dr. H. H. Johnson, prominent Memphis physician, attending the GYN Session of the American College of Surgeon at the Hilton. The two Memphis doctors saw a World's Series game in Milwaukee Wednesday with Mrs. Ish's father, Mr. Claude Barnette, head of the Negro Associated Press. MR. GEORGE WHITE, well known Chicago business man, arrived in these parts Sunday from his home for a visit with his brother-in-law and sister. Mr. and Mrs. U. S. Bonds at Madison, Ark Traveling with Mr. White is Mr. E. Obie, prominent Chicago undertaker. MRS. JEWEL BRAWNER and her daughter, Dr. Clara Brawner accompanied their daughter and sister, Miss Alpha Brawner to New York City last week when she reentered the Juilliard School of Music. The Brawners are guests at New York City's swanky WaldorfAstoria Hotel. This week they will go to Philadelphia where Alpha will try out for the "Marian Anderson Scholarship." MRS. ESTHER BOSWELL. District Director for the Little Rock Girl Scouts, was the house guest last week of Dr. and Mrs. Fred Rivers on Arkansas Street. Mrs. Boswell came to Memphis for an Orientation Course given at the Central (Monroe Street) YWCA The Little Rock matron and Mrs. Rivers have been friends, since they were small girls to Ft. Worth. The two were together when both were in the Dental School at Meharry. Later they met up in Germany where Mrs. Rivers accompanied her husband who was stationed there Mrs. Boswell was in Social Work over seas. MRS. JULIAN ANDERSON is home after 14 days in Crump Hospital. Mrs. Anderson, her husband, Mr. Ellis Anderson and their three children, Mr. Mildred Williams, Dr. Arthur Ray Anderson of Detroit and Mr. Perry Anderson wish to thank their many friends who extended courtesies during Mrs. Anderson's recent illness. Memphians (and especially are the women) excited over the show and display of beautiful fashions to be shown off this Sunday evening, October 12th. at the City Auditorium at 8:30 p. m. The very fashionable models will show the latest styles in Paris, Rome, and other countries in Europe, the Far and Wear East Influence and the latest fashions shown in New York and done by American and foreign Designers. Ebony Models have done top shows in the Nation.... having recently appeared for Greek organizations in several cities and for Links, Inc. in different areas. According to Mrs. A. Maceo Walker, President of Alpha Gamma Sigma chapter of Delta Sigma Theta Sorority, Mrs. Vasco Smith and Mrs. Bernice Abron, funds from the "Fashion Fair" be used for their Scholarship Awards and Family Welfare Fund. Guests at the show will be given a year's subscription of Ebony Magazine and a chance to win a door prize. Contact any Delta for reservations before they are sold out. MEMPHIS WORLD Want Ad Information Call JA. 6-4030 Deadline For Classified. Ad Is Tuesday for Saturday's Edition and Saturday for Wednesday's Edition FOR RENT 171-73 BEALE Grade Floor about 4,000 Sq. Ft. Ideal for furniture and other retail line. Reduced rental. HOBSON-KERNS CO. U. P. Bk. Bldg. 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The Lions would not give ground and the Demons failed in their attempt to ground...so the game ended in a tie of 0-0. This was the first game of the Pee Wee's 28-game schedule. The next games are scheduled for Wednesday Oct. 15 between the Carver Cobras and Magnolia Wildcats at Washington Stadium at 4 p. m., and between the Porter Lions and Manassas Junior Tigers at Manassas at 4 p. m. 4:00 Washington stadium Carver Cobras vs Magnolia Wildcats 4:00 Manassas Field Porter Lions vs Manassas Jr. Tigers. 4:00 Washington Stadium Douglas Demons vs Foote & Cleaborn Warriors 4:00 Manassas Field Klondike Athletics vs Grant Lions 4:00 Washington Stadium Carver Cobras vs Klondike Athletics 4:00 Douglas Field Douglas Demons vs Manassas Jr. Tigers 4:00 Manassas Field Grant Lions vs Magnolia Wildcats 4:00 Washington Stadium Porter Lions vs Foote & Cleaborn Warriors 4:00 Washington Stadium Magnolia Wildcats vs Foote & Cleaborn Warriors 4:00 Manassas Field Manassas Jr. Tigers vs Klondike Athletics. 4:00 Douglas Field Douglas Demons vs. Carver Cobras 4:00 Washington Stadium Porter Lions vs Grant Lions Friday, October 31, 1958 The Grant Lion and the Douglas Demons Pee Wee Football leaguers played each other to to a dead heat without relenting. The Lions would not give ground and the Demons failed in their attempt to ground...so the game ended in a tie of 0-0. This was the first game of the Pee Wee's 28-game schedule. The next games are scheduled for Wednesday Oct. 15 between the Carver Cobras and Magnolia Wildcats at Washington Stadium at 4 p. m., and between the Porter Lions and Manassas Junior Tigers at Manassas at 4 p. m. 4:00 Washington stadium Carver Cobras vs Magnolia Wildcats 4:00 Manassas Field Porter Lions vs Manassas Jr. Tigers. 4:00 Washington Stadium Douglas Demons vs Foote & Cleaborn Warriors 4:00 Manassas Field Klondike Athletics vs Grant Lions 4:00 Washington Stadium Carver Cobras vs Klondike Athletics 4:00 Douglas Field Douglas Demons vs Manassas Jr. Tigers 4:00 Manassas Field Grant Lions vs Magnolia Wildcats 4:00 Washington Stadium Porter Lions vs Foote & Cleaborn Warriors 4:00 Washington Stadium Magnolia Wildcats vs Foote & Cleaborn Warriors 4:00 Manassas Field Manassas Jr. Tigers vs Klondike Athletics. 4:00 Douglas Field Douglas Demons vs. Carver Cobras 4:00 Washington Stadium Porter Lions vs Grant Lions TELEVISION TIME "IT'S NICE TO FEEL THAT I'M SURROUNDED BY SMILING FACES!" Dr. Dwiggins Dies At Tuskegee Home Dr. Horace Greeley Dwiggins, 49, noted opthalmologist and chief of that service at the Tuskegee Veterans Administration hospital, died Wednesday at his home here in Tuskegee, following a heart attack.