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Last evening, eight dignified men of letters, replete with beards and Legion of Honor insignia, promenaded into the most holy sanctum of House tradition and solemnly passed the salt at a table of their...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: COOLIDGE TALKS LATIN AS SPRING INVADES HIGH TABLE | 4/23/1935 | See Source »

...happy. In the Speaker's V12 Cadillac he now rides about, the most contented man in the Capital. No less contented is his wife, daughter of one of Nashville's first families, who now can fulfill her social ambition to sit with him above the salt at Washington's official dinner parties. And "Joe" Byrns, from whose mouth a cigar is rarely missing, seldom buys White Owls or Portinas as he used, to, for the world is only too glad to present the Speaker of the House with fine cigars. For the whole...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: THE CONGRESS: Hundred Days | 4/22/1935 | See Source »

...marvel city, one and all, while the scorpions here shall crawl from their hiding, presaging rain to a simple folk who have no barometers. For simple folk never perish. Never ! They hide away from the crushing march of your progress. They are the wheat kernels of humanity, and the salt of the earth...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: Transylvanus | 4/22/1935 | See Source »

...rough idea of the effectiveness of several descriptions can be gleaned from the following passage, which epitomizes Mr. Blake's style, and the spirit in which he writes. "We killed rattlesnakes, big ones, the mottled brown diamond backs that were everywhere, among the rocks, on the glaring open salt fiats, in the sage country. I shudder to think, of those ugly reptiles coiled and ratting, ready to strike venom into a man's leg and turn his red blood a vivid, poisonous green. And I feel the cold shivers on my spine when I realize that I stepped within...

Author: By H. V. P., | Title: The Crimson Bookshelf | 4/9/1935 | See Source »

...nice as could be, until one fine day a strapping girl persuaded him to go swimming with nothing on. A policeman ran him in, the girl's brother got a gang together and beat him up. Disillusion dawning, Uan went away from there. On a bus to Salt Lake City a stranger gypped him out of his remaining cash. Undaunted, Uan turned hobo. In adversity he discovered a few good companions : a fellow-hobo, a beautiful girl who gave him a horror of the second-rate, turned him from an art student to a hospital orderly. Gradually Uan became...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: Good Companions, U. S. | 4/8/1935 | See Source »

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