Two Dead Men

William Gargon stars as Barry Craig, confidential investigator. For that charge to cure that tired mistress feeling, apply to a switch artist named Max. Max, of course, being the state electro-cucinar. The National Broadcasting Company presents William Gargon, and another transcribed drama of mystery and adventure

with Barry Craig, confidential investigator. Barry Craig, speaking. Any formula for mixing dynamite is good enough, provided the end result is an explosion. What is the great formula for dynamite? Okay, two ingredients are required. Namely, amateur tennis and the international social set.

The result? Strictly dynamite. I had both ingredients wished on me one balmy summer's afternoon with the tennis matches. I was in the grandstand box under the candy stripe dawning. Ah, life for she has lived.

A tall ice drink in my hand and my hostess at my elbow. Said doll, an aging blonde, was Hilda Hobson, former screen star, very rich, very eccentric, and queen of the International Cafe Society. Play wonderful!

Oh! The tennis match in progress was the tournament championship finals, Kurt Kenny versus Bobby Blaine. Both lads as big antennas as Rocky Massiano and boxing. The player, Kurt Kenny was hardly enough husband to Hilda Hobson. I said oddly enough because the boy was 25 about half the age of his bride and my client. What was I doing in a two-sil with Hilda Hobson watching her jewels? The

quarter of a million dollars worth of ice as the lady herself explained it. Oh, I wear my jewels to the tennis finals every year. It's traditional. It's wicked. Oh, still, while I take inventory. And by the by, who's winning out there?

Bobby Blaine's leading in the fifth set. Kenny and Blaine won two sets of p so far. This one's the rubber mat. Yes, good, behind four loves. Four love, meaning four zero, fifth set. Looks like your hubby's chances for the championship is down the drain.