Radio and television mirror (July-Dec 1942)

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-3J YWU (Played by Bob Walker) temporarily fortified her for the rest of the journey. As she wearily climbed the steps of her front porch, the door opened and, of all people, there stood Davy Dillon. He was smiling a smug, awful, hateful smile. "Hi, queen bee," he greeted her. "Whyn't you wait for your honey?" Maudie clenched her fists and glared. "Mr. Dillon," she informed him, "I wouldn't wait for you if you were the last man on earth!" Davy grinned. "Any other com 22 pliments before the man in the white coat comes to drag you away?" He paused, while Maudie caught her breath. "Don't be a jealous character," he added, "or I won't take you to the dance Saturday night." Maudie's voice reached Mrs. Mason, who was in the kitchen at the rear of the house. "You're a hootowl and a zombie!" she cried, "And I would rather be totally dead than be seen with you at the dance." Davy scowled, wrinkling his usu ally smooth and unperturbed forehead. "I don't have to stay here and listen to insults," he said loftily as Maudie hurried past him into the house. Maudie stopped for the last word. "Go home, then," she said, her lips trembling. "That brass thing in your hand is the doorknob." She turned her back, waiting for him to answer, and then the door slammed and Maudie felt as if she had been slapped. "Davy," she said, RADIO AND TELEVISION MIRROR