Nola Says

You are about to hear a romantic drama. Nola says, I do. Adapted from a story in Street and Smith's Love Story magazine, and featuring the Love Story girl in the role of Nola Dixon. This is the love story of Nola Dixon, who helped her uncle John run a small but exclusive flower shop

on the ground floor of the fashionable Hotel Westmore. It's now half past ten, and Nola is showing signs of growing restlessness. That's the third time you wore that Ivy, Nola. Oh, did I, Uncle, I... I mean, have I?

You both didn't have. What's the matter? You're just nervous as a hen on a griddle. Oh, you... You don't suppose anything's happened to him? Who? Why, why, Mr. Banning, he hasn't been in for as usual morning carnations.

Look here, Nola. You aren't going to go and fall for that young man. Oh, of course not. What a silly idea. He is nice-looking, though, and he's got a lovely sweet up on the 20th floor.

I thought the time I took up those part of the zalias for his south windom. Oh, so that's why you wanted to deliver them yourself. Oh, no, you're not interested in him, not one little bit.

Well, take my advice, Nola, and put Frank banning out of your head. He's got plenty of money, all right, but he doesn't do anything about it. I have no use for a man who doesn't work.

All Frank banning wants to do is ride around in that airplane if he isn't too crazy stunts. Someday he'll crank up, mark my words, and you're too young and pretty to be left to widow, even with a lot of money.