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Lbimntha os 2.60 Mingle Coplem 4,........ iB 10 > Ki M WALSEW ty tor Editorial and advertising offices 601 Biveey Boikdiog, Atlanta, Ga. Advertising rates om application. Saturday, Apri] 30, 1932. OUR POLICY This wewspape; ie published tor the people of Atlanta. Its policy ig do foster, preserve £nd pro wrote the interests, weifare and Progress of Atiauia's fotelligent Gnd actite people, and to bring to Mhem och week @ Jarge Yeriaty pf few articles. photos, storiaa and WK oriais of paramonn) and Thal Yoterest to each and every one of them; to co-operate with (be many fine clubs, ¢ivic) organizations. and wellfare sssoclations in thelr @plendid efforts, aaptrations aod m@hieving of tbalr elevating and | imapiring ideala, to the greater freadom of thaggebt and action mand ibat fine broadeniog of toser- eet of Atlanta people TABLE OF CONTENTS April 30, 1932 . Page Photograph ef Ruth Roland - Photograph of Ruth Bol. and's Hand © . Jap-Rusaian Armys Clash -- Editoris! Our Policy _ ‘tories Wanted ____.. Five Little Fire Crackers Laugh Your Troubles Awa aKeill Tragedy . . Japs Seek War With L. & Kidnap Ring Defies U. 6. Senate Rejects Beer Helen Duela Men _ Ruth Roland's Hand _. . BKumerology _ Haroscope _ Mertal Telepathy -o- Muaic Theatres Famous Affinities of History _____ Broken Sou)— Serial Story __ Stories Wanted This newspaper wants good short atories, articles on things! of current interest, news of un usual happenings, photes of pecple who are doing things or of interesting scenes. Poema and vetge are also welcome, Report- eMe or correspondents are aleo needed Send all manuscripts, Protos and communications to the Editor, The Atlanta Weekly, | Punch-Stewed Lire weak fe i you dot r. of @dignetion_~peens' euieth’s work dene >. mp “Bejcks and bequets, angke it « lively; nweiken and pleasant pastime—for ome with marves off shel. A ah An’ denaniel Gtr loan Felief, and a;moment’s respite es fhe deseriel-dtrogta ennvunep . ~ midnight afd the leat ehril! ery * fades inte the dawn! Sald-ume Hftle firecracker, of Sunday, How good Sanday dose seem, _ A mhole day with “I feel ao funny: . nothing to do hut sleep and est. Gempething ts happening Then Monday-—the mad wcrambille to re out the mext edition Tanide ny feany.” ja on and day and night the quest for news, the plea for artictes’ . and the battle for advertising rages. And eo gorth life in Recond Eis Sirecrasker, newapaper office. All of which ia merely and purely a prelude | “My heal will burst.” Third little firecracker, “T'm dying of thirst.” Foarth Hitthe ‘io cork ing to Firs fen Hetle fieerhee, “Tw golng—of” Poor littl firecrackers, There they 20 aat— - dnd emg? watt the Ghirst- to the introduction to some people-—rich in time—of ona, incon- apicuous }nt all important Mtthe fect—newapaper editors ‘are | hotoriously paupers when their wealth is gaged in time. We'll Hatch Our Own CUSTOM HATCHING (SCENE: Dressing room, loca) + emg Le Your Riggs fight club, CHARACTERS; || Saeril Work. iodern iguipment Boxer and manager. (Ten minutes before fight.) MANAGER: “You gotta take this Gum in the second round.” BuALK: “What am I gowaa wea brick?” MANAGER: ape; your mpat.” BOXER: “I gotta date with Mabie after the fight. I'm powan, marry her.” MANAGER. “She suai wowts geur dough, chump.” . BOXER: ‘Yacht Then } wwust de marred to you—all you ssont uo my dough.” MANAGER: ~ f} it warn’! for me, you would wever get a shot af any clubs. Jen the pay who Muce be WuMng JOT gaa BOXER: gonna kayo tha bers aa the ane ond round, get met” MANAGER: *2f you dew't, TU trem yeh.” BOXER: “That toy ovu't dome nothin to me. Me'e wice Boy. He bought uy iwack today.” MANAGER: “FT tell you what Fu do: if you sock this tramp in the second fosind, fi let you marry Mable.” oD ORER: “You aan’! my keep- “Your - right, WAN AGER: “You need a keeper,” BOXER: “Neriz.” MANAGER: “Yow are." BONER: “Why should I kayo this hoy tn the second round?” | MANAGER» “Why d'yer emp, pose? Ff got a heavy bet on gm! that's why.” BOXER: “What does that get me—a load of boleney?” MANAGER: “Pll gine gox fine per cont of whet J win.” BOXER: “Yeoh, oxt Pm the uy uio takes U om the chin” 601 Biber Building. Atlanta, | on BANAGER: “Well, shots your chin fort" Sete Bey Chietn sud Decks, . TIME: Priay “Nerta—ond J saw stethers MATCHERY Ont! fey wee wl shri , Raoul! Read Thst is the advertisement 1 fonnd in the columms of the Now why shodlf 1 bring ny ogame to the Hatchery to hatch? | TH batch my pwn eggs. The idew of giving somebody elie your eggs do hatch is same. eggs should not heve any eggs. Mature intended, I believe, that you should hatch your own aggs end tt mint doing your duty when yon aend tham off te a! cones fo ‘ame oe” “See him uly in the daytim eer” thatched plot, I would give them ch order, Pedestrian Befined But thmk of sending ‘them! —Whata j or cee ec Semone oa bc we wot n with some-' — iow, ‘ betly oslec's agge! Yo would} eck Bay. 18 aE a won never know. AM your life yon) a woah! wonder whether they «am: Was Geni your eggs or ancther persom,| “Lois wife was seriltinly | thet you dadn hatched your, “Flow we?” OWT mgge property, fie yaw thon. tContinged on page 7) ; Weor Servant BOOZER; ~T aia't worn. E think a politician abou! thes guy, 1 te gow Hi r's no wire’ not he the dictstor af the penple feller.” MANAGER: iden, ape f" BOXER: “lf I kayo hm, Ma- ble wou't worry we.” but the people's servant.” Ah, not servant. They stict with us too long for that.” Mis Technique Won “Whats the MANAGER: “fable won't! She — Do you think you did marry youl Shy?" Fight kissing me? BOXER: “Hes Mabia's pet) He—Weill, -} cant be blamed brother.” for my technique, I'm young.