Radio and television mirror (Nov 1939-Apr 1940)

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turned an unusual shade of chocolate green. Lawyer Smith extracted a single lavender colored letter from the pack and began to read — "My dear darling sweetheart and sweet dumpling. Today is the day that we was supposed to get married on, but fate — well, you know — it breaks my heart to know that we can't get married today but I want you to know that I love you with all my heart and on January the 1st, when I get all the money that I IS gonna get, we will get married on THAT day and be love birds." Lawyer Smith glared at Andy. "Do you remember writing that?" Andy writhed in the witness chair. "If I writ all dat stuff, Misteh, my pencil slipped." "Answer yes or no, Misteh Brown." "Yes an' no — mostly yes," said Andy feebly. "Then you not only told her that verbally — but you have put it in black and white!" "Who?" "You!" "Oh." "Oh? What do you mean oh." "Just plain oh. I just say OH." Lawyer Smith's lips were a thin straight line. "Please answer my first question — did you not?" "Well, if I is, I guess I is." Lawyer Smith mopped his brow and began to read another letter. "Sweetheart, I will never be happy until I is married to my sweet dumpling, and I want you to promise that you will wait until January the first and become Mrs. Andrew H. Brown, Eskimo." A ROAR of bewildered laughter burst from the spectators as the judge pounded for order. Lawyer Smith waved the letter again. "What do you mean, suh, by Mrs. Andrew H. Brown, Eskimo?" A light dawned in Andy's eyes. "Oh, dat's es-ki — es-quire. Dat's it. Somebody extra special. Esquire." "But you have here, Mrs. Andrew H. Brown, Eskimo." The judge was banging his gavel against another wave of laughter. Lawyer Collins almost groaned audibly. Amos covered his face with his hands. Lawyer Smith turned away from Andy with a bored look. "That is all." Andy stepped down from the stand, trembling like a leaf. Amos turned to Lawyer Collins — "Don't look so good for Andy, does it? Yo' know, I'm still tryin' to figger out why Madam Queen fainted yesterday. She don't faint so awful easy." Meanwhile, the second day of the trial rolled on. Andy grew more and more dejected as evidence of his duplicity with Madam Queen mounted higher and higher to the delight of the spectators. Accordingly, when the final day of the trial opened the following morning, Andy was in a blue funk. He was terrified when he saw that even Lawyer Collins looked worried while Lawyer Smith beamed confidently about the court room. And Madam Queen seemed to sense victory in the air for she was dressed in the best of her finery, sporting a sea green clinging gown covered with a design of huge red poppies. Everyone in the courtroom felt that this would be no ordinary day and events soon confirmed this feeling. For suddenly, just as Madam Queen DECEMBER, 1939 /939s*w "Pond's New Rosy Powders are Divinely Romantic" New Rose Shades are "Glare-Proof". . . shine-resistant . . . because they reflect only the softer rays "TVEBUTANTE "lovelies" are giving -'-' half the credit to Pond's new rosy "Glare-Proof" powders! Even under bright lights, over their after-the-dance bacon and eggs, clever debs can still look heartbreakingly sweet and romantic— with one of these new rosy shades. Pond's Rose shades reflect only the softer, pinker rays . . . lighten hard shadows . . . combat unromantic "shine." See if one of these more flattering, shine-resistant rose shades doesn't increase your glamour — make you look more fragile, more thrilling! Send for free samples today of Pond's 3 glamorous, shine-resistant Rose shades — Rose Dawn, Rose Cream, Rose Brunette. Pond's, Dept. 8RM-PM, Clinton, Conn. Copsrigbt. 1939. Food's Extract Cooipinj 65