Perigis Wonderful Dolls

Wheaties presents DeMachon X. Adventures in time and space transcribed in future tents. DeMachon, on stage tonight, DeMachon X, and other in the Wheaties big parade of exciting half-hour presentations. I'm thinking of a girl, very pleasant person, very attractive too.

She has cool hands, a nice voice, and a gentle manning. She's crisp and efficient, but she needs help badly. She's the American nurse, and her problem is this. There just aren't enough like her to go around.

Not enough nurses for the hundreds of important nursing careers now open in hospitals industry research, the armed forces in private duty. Now, you may not know the girl I mentioned, but perhaps you know someone very much like her.

A young girl with at least a high school diploma of good health and character. If you do, tell her this. America needs 50,000 student nurses this year. Tell her you think she might be one of them.

If she agrees, have her stop in at the hospital nearest to her. She'll never regret it, and neither will you. Now tonight's adventure into the world of the unknown, the world of dimension X. The doll shop stood on a quiet Washington side street, not too far from the sprawling Pentagon building.

A woman and a child waited outside, a little girl hearing eagerly through the window at the doll's inside, and the woman glancing impatiently at her wristwatch, as if expecting someone who was late for an appointment.

And there was nothing about the doll shop to warn them that they were waiting to keep an appointment with Doom. Yes, what is it there? In the window of the shopping time, dawg. Oh, Mommy, do you think Daddy will buy me one?