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OGDENSBURG JOURNAL THURSDAY, MARCH 19. 1936 PAGE THREE GIRL HELD ON Canton—One of the most unus- ual cases to come before a jus- tice in St. La'wrence County in some time will come up before Justice W. J. Fletcher of Norwood and. Jury. Attorney Leon G. Crary of this village represents Mr. and Mrs. George Monroe and daughter, Dora, 18, all of Norwood. The* trial of Miss Monroe is scheduled to ' come up Thursday before justice netclher. The charge is violation of Section 102 of the criminal code having to do with supression and prevention of riots. The information alleges that an argument ensued at the Finnimore farm in the town of Potsdam \ where the Monroes were living. MRS. ANSEL PERRY INTERTAIN^BRIDE Ci-DePeyster—Mrs. Ansel Perry pleasantly entertained with a mis- cellaneous shower at her home on . -JYednesday afternoon in honor of i-Mfs. Worth Phillips of Gouver- neur, the former Julia Jackson of ,bePeyster. The bride was the re- cipient of many beautiful gifts by those present. Mrs. Perry served refreshments. • A- feature of which was a beautiful bride's cake adorned with a min- iature bride, and groom. ,'. GUests .present were: Miss Jen- nie Beatty, Miss Carrie Wilson, Mrs. Curtis Hammond, Mrs. Mary Wilson, Miss Joyce Watson, Mrs. . Harlow Jackson, Mrs. Loren Wil- kon, . Miss Carrie Holland, Mrs. Percy Sterling • : Sirs. Dan Calnoc and Mrs. Harold Smith. MISSION WORKERS ARRANGE MSETING Rensselaer Falls—The Congre- gational Missionary Workers met to work on their projects Tues- day afternoon at the home of Mrs. \W. A. Burlingame. .Alton Walker of Madrid spent Sunday'here. Mrs. Matilda Perry who fell and broke her hip a year ago Jan. 9 i s not so well. >' Mrs. Fred Lytle who broke her hip a We'ek ago is suffering much pain. She is a patient in Hepburn Hospital. No cast was placed. . Mrs. Mary Bill who lias been confined to the house all, winlts*. is much better. RITES CONDUCTED FOR R0LUNM00RE Little vm ley—Several from this vicinity attended the funeral of Rollin Moora, which was held in Norwood at the home of his daugh- ter,. Mrs. William Henderson. Mr. Moore was stricken with a heart attack while going from his boarding place, at the home of John Rule, ,to Madrid village, Feb. 15. He was taken to the Rule home where he remained until strong enough to be moved and then went to Norwood where he was tenderly cared for until the end came Mon- day morning, Mar. 9. Mr. Moore was 82 years of age. The beautiful floral tributes from relatives, neighbors and friends tes- tified of the esteem in which he was held. Burial was in the White Church Cemetery at Lisbon. The bearers were Mr. Stearns and Mr. Henderson of Norwood, Royal and Simon Westaway of Morley, Harold Short of Madrid,* and Glen Sheldon of Lisbon. Mr. Moore leaves to mourn the following relatives: Mrs. William Short, Madrid; Mrs. William Hen- derson, Norwood; Ashton Moore, Wyoming; Mauriel and Delbert Moore of Montana; Clarence Moore, Maine; and Mrs. Houston of Mon- tana. ENTERTAINS AT FINE CARDPARTY DeKalb Junction—Mr. and Mrs. Harlow Woods entertained pleas- antly at pinochle, Monday evening. Those enjoying trie evening with Mr. and Mrs. Woods were Mr. and Mrs. Percy Sayer, Mr. and Mrs. Charles Kentfield, Mr. and Mrs. Harold Turnbull, Mr. and Mrs. Everett Wood, Mrs. Dora. Hamil- ton, Miss Genevieve Jones and Mae and Robert Woods.| Mrs. Charles Kentfield and Robert Woods won the first prizes and Mrs. Everett \Woods and Charles Kentfield received the consolation prizes. BY lAUHA LOU 8ROOKMAN MRS. PORTER IS VISITOR DeKalb Jet.—Mrs. Clair Porter of Adams spent Thursday and Friday in town with her mother, Mrs. Jennie Brown. She was ac- companied home by Miss Elva Kelhi and her brother, Nelson Brown. Mrs. Percy Sayer took her brother, Thomas Tuites,\ who is staying with her and attending Clarkson College to his home at Clayton Wednesday. He was. taken to Watertown Thursday for re- moval of his tonsils. Toby turned the pases. Thero were girls of all types—blond and brunet, tall and small, sirls who were \the outdoor type\ and girls who were like orchids. BEGIN HERE TODAY TOBY RYAN, 19, works be- hind the jewelry counter of a large Manhattan department store. She poses for a photo- graph to be used in a store ad- vertisement and MAItflCY HI- ATT, the photographer, tells her she has a \camera face.\ Toby goes io dinner witE BUJXI BRANDT, who works in an advertising agency. A few days later Toby loses her job, due to the scheming of jealous MAURINE BALL, also employed in the jewelry department. Toby's efforts to find anoth- er job are fruitless. Then she meets Marty Hiatt again. He sends her to BEN BLAKE, manager of a model agency. Blake tells her that in order to WHEN YOU BUY THE HHSU*H>>C £ Put your money on a sure thing when you buy razor blades. Why risk discomfort and faulty shaves? Probak Jr. . —product of the world's largest blade maker — positively guarantees comfort and economy—sells at 4 for 10$!! This blade is automatically ground, honed and stropped by special process. It is made to whisk through dense stubble without smart or irritation—never pulls on the tender spots. This i s easy to prove. Just ask your dealer for Probak Jr.— he has this marvelous new double-edge blade or can get it for you quickly. Buy a package of Probak Jr. today. PROBAK JUNIOR BLADES A PRODUCT OF THE WORLD'S LARGEST BLADE MAKERS register as a model she must have photographs, Toby, lacking: 525 t o have the photographs .made, says she lias changed her mind. NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY CHAPTER Vm •Ben Blake said, \Do you mean you've changed your mind or you haven't the money?\ Toby met his gaze. \I haven't the $25,\ she said. \Even if I had had a job, a regular one—and I haven't—it would take months for me to save that much. I'll just have to forget about it. rm sor- ry.\ \Wait a minute,\ Blake inter- rupted. \Maybe we can do some- thing about this.\ \But Mr. Blake—\ , He did not seem to hear her. Picking up the telephone, he said to the operator, \Get Marty Hiatt on the wire for me.\ Toby exclaimed insistently, \Oh I couldn't ask him—!\ Blake raised one hand, silenc- ing her. \you let me handle this,\ he said. \Sit down.\ Toby obeyed. A minute later Blake was speaking into the tele- phone .gain. \Marty?\ he said. \How\ryou? Yes—yes, I've been talking to her. She's here now.\ For several moments he listened, now and then making monosylabic answers. Presently, he said, \Lis- ten Marty, are you doing that Worthingale job? You are?. Well here's what I was thinking about. How about using Miss Ryan on that job and, instead of paying her, let her have some of the photographs? Could you do that? Well, I thought—yes, sure. Yes. Wait a minute; I'll ask her—\ Blake turned to Toby. \Marty says he can use you on a job this afternoon. He's willing to let you have some of the pictures in- stead of paying you. Is that all right?\ \Ob yes, Mr. Blake!\ \Oould you go over to his studio this afternoon \ \I can go any time.\ • * * Blake spoke into the telephone again. \It's all right, Marty,\ he said. \She'll'be there. What time do you want her? Pour o'clock. Okay. Thanks, Marty. I'll be see- ing you in a day or so. Yes— goodbye.\ He put down the telephone, pushing it aside.\Well he said, \that's that. Hiatt will make the pictures and turn them over to me. Of course I can't promise that we're going to be able to get you work as a model. It all de- pends on how well you photo- graph. The pictures' will be the test.\ Toby said, \I don't know how to thank you—\ \Never mind about that,\ Blake cut in. \Wait until we see how those. pictures turn out. Hiatt wants you • at his studio at four o'clock.\ Ho glanced at his wrist watch. \You've a little time yet. Maybe there're some questions you want to ask afcoufc this busi- ness.\ \There are,\ Toby admitted. \You.see I don't know anything about it at all. I didn't even know there was place like the Model's League until Mr. Hiatt told me.\ \Well Blake crossed one knee over the other and settled back comfortably. \In the first place, the regular price for modeling is $5 an hour. That's for photograph- ic work; Artist's models pose three hours for ?5. That's why most of the girls would rather work for photographers. Some girls — the ones most in demand — are paid three and four times the regular rate. We have six on our lists who have yearly contracts with a cig- aret company that pays them $1,- 000 not to pose for any other cig- aret manufacturer. Besides the $1,000, the girls are paid for all the modeling they do, and they can work for as many other ad- vertisers as they please— but no other cigaret manufacturer. Be- sides the $1,000, the girls are paid for all the modeling they do, and Some of these girls earn as much as $5,000 and $6,000 a year. Of course there aren't many of them. 1 believe I forgot to tell you that Toby surveyed the dresses. There' was a greeln and white checked seersucker, a printed voile and a two-piece,, bright blue linen with a round white collar and bow tie. With no hesitation Toby slipped the linen over her head. It fitted perfectly. Toby, gazing at her reflection, smiled. The dress was becoming, as she had • known it would be. Ten minutes later she was on the platform' before the camera.- Thfc lights blazed dlown on her with their scorching 3neat.. She took the pese as Hiatt instructed and felt awkward. Toby told herself earnestly, \Everythinig depends on this. I've got to make good now! I've got to— And then suddenly everything began to go wrong. Hiatt was shouting instructions tat his assist- ant. He shouted alt Toby, too. \No no!\ he said, \Not like that. Can't you be more natural? You look wooden, stiff. No it won't do—\ A light, poised precariously, started to fall and the assistant caught it barely in the nick of time. When the lights were in place again Hiatt said, \Now again. Please, Miss Ryan. PLEASE—!\ Toby took the pose. It wasn't right this time either, and she knew it. She felt sljiff, strained. She tried to smile, but the lights blinded her and madle her squint. This was nothing Hike the time she had posed at Bergman's. It hadn't seemed important then and it had been easy. Niow when so much depended on it, she was ROYBASSETT OPPOSES BILL Canton—Roy H. Bassett of this village, appearing before a hear- ing on the Streit-Pack mortgage bank bills, 'doomed the proposed mortgage banks to' failure. Mr. Bassett opposed the bills which, permit' the extention of the mortgage company in the lending field and establishment of mort- gage banks. He represented the State Association of Savings and Loan Institutions saying that his association represented 1,200,000 stockholders. Mr. Bassett pointed out that the life insurance companies, ; and savings and loan banks can han- dle the field adequately. PARTY TONIGHT Star Lake—Miss Ruth Patterson is giving a .card party at her home, for the benefit of St. Hu- bert's Church Wednesday night. panic-stricken, helpless. Hiatt, behind the camera, said wearily, \Let's try it from the other side. Maybe that will be bet- ter. Turn your head—\ Toby turnedt Startled, her eyes met those of a young man stand- ing in the doorway. He was star- ing at her intently. All at once, with a quick flush of color, Toby recognized him. (To Be Continued) VALUERS NOTE 16TH ANNIVERSARY Star Lake — Mr. and Mrs. Dale Valuer celebrated their 16th wed- ding anniversary Friday. They had dinner and In the evening visited Mr. Vallier's mother. After they returned home five couples sur- prised them by wishing- them many happy returns of. the day. Bridge was played and refresh- ments were served. DINNER GUEST Red MUIs—Elmer Thompson of Ogdensburg was a dinner guest of Mr, and Mrs. Martin' Mullen on Tuesday. Mrs. Letitia Vosbutg spent Sun- day with Mr. and Mrs. Eobert Ross. Homer Kolfe attended the farm- ers meeting in Albany Tuesday. Claude Beldock of Fulton spent the weekend at the home Jay Beldock and son Bobby of Ogdensburg spent Saturday with his parents, Mr. and *Mrs. John Beldock. HAS NEW SADDLE Lower Oswegatchie—Ivan Scott is the proud owner of a new blan- ket saddle and bridal for his pony. Carl Woodard of Newton Falls and Wallace McCaibe of Star Lake were callers in Oswegatchie Fri- day evening. Laurence Adams went to New- ton Falls Saturday to have his leg injury tlressed. we charge 10 percent of all fees for our services.\ He reached for a large leather- bound book on Uie corner of his desk, and handed It to Toby. \Here he said, \is our model book. Maybe you'd like to look through, it.\ • * » Toby opened the book and turn- ed, the pages. Each was made up of reproductions of photographs. There were girls of all types- blond and brunet; tall and aristo- cratic looking; small and viva- cious; girls who looked like \the outdoor type\ and girls who were like orchids; girls posing in eve- ning wraps, in bathing suits, in riding habits. Beneath the pic- tures were descriptions of each girl, giving the color of her hair and eyes, her height, weight and the size of dresses, hats, shoes, gloves, etc., she wore. \What do these letters mean?\ Toby asked, pointing to a line that read \A-B-E-H-L-M-N-O-P\. \That's a code,\ Blake told her, \for convenience. . \A means 'Camera experience'. O means that particular girl has beautiful legs. Some models are willing io pose in bathing suits, lingerie and so on, and others are not. Some will do medicinal advertising and some won't. The code tells. These books go to photographic studios and advertising agencies. From it they select the models they want and telephone us. We get in touch with the girls, make appointments and do the rest. \ See how it works?\ Toby nodded. \I'm beginning to,\ she said. \Mr. Blake, do you really think I can do it—pose, like these other girls—\ He smiled, \Til tell you after I've seen those photographs,\ he said. \But you'd better be getting along now. Know where Hiatt's studio is?\ She said she did not and Blake told her how to reach the place. The address was within walking distance. Toby hurried away and 15 minutes later was stepping from another elevator into another hall- way. She found the studio and entered wifliout hesitation. A girl sitting at a desk, looked up and asked whom she wished to see.- Toby said, \I want to see Mr. Hiatt. I'm Toby Byan—\ ' \Oh yes, Miss Byan,\ the'girl said quickly. \Go right on in, He's expecting you.\ Toby entered a large room, 'un- furnished except for a curious as- sortment of chairs, a bench and table at one end. There was a camera, facing a small raised platform. On either side of the platform'were lights such as those Toby had seen when she posed for the photographs at Bergman's, A tall basket of artificial flow- ers, an iron railing and several strips of linoleum were the only other objects in the room. A tall young man was working away over one of the lights. He raised his head and Toby asked hesitantly, \Is Mr. Hiatt here?\ The tall young man motioned toward a door. \Back there,\ he said. \He'll be out in a minute or SO.\ * * * Toby waited. Presently Marty Hiatt, coatless, his sleeves roll- ed, to the elboys and his red hair somewhat ruffled, appeared. \Hello he said, addressing Toby. \So you got here.\ \I hope I'm not late—\ Hiatt said, \You're on time all right.\ He went on, \Mary'll show you the dresses you're to wear. There are three of them. It doesn't make any difference which you put on first. We're to shoot,all of them. Oh, Mary—\ The girl from the outer office entered and led Toby to a tiny dressing room. 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