September 15, 1945

Gambling in Montreal

Latin America: Whose Customer?

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MANHUNTER'S MOON

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"His Majesty from Sioux City"

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Gambling in Montreal

Latin America: Whose Customer?

Too many Canadians, says this writer, are enjoying a siesta while a big-league battle for trade develops south of the Rio Grande
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MANHUNTER'S MOON

The lawyer got threatening letters—and was murdered. Inspector Morgan Stark of the B.C. Police also got threatening letters, but ...
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"His Majesty from Sioux City"

He was a homesick Yank, she was queen of a far Pacific island ... It took the Royal Navy to bring the two of them home
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JOHN MULLOY COMES HOME

If April and Johnny weren’t engaged, they should be. And if they were it would make a hot story for the Chronicle. A kid reporter doubles for Cupid
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Gambling in Montreal

Barbotte, poker, roulette, chemin de fer, banker’s crap — you can find them all in Montreal and you don’t have to look far
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WHY NOT PRO FOOTBALL ?

Says Hayman: Let’s cut out the phony amateurism and have straight pay for play—we have the talent: all we need is the money
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THE ROCKETS ARE COMING

LONDON—A friend of mine once said that the trouble with aviation was that it hadn’t killed enough people. He wasn’t just being coldblooded, he was right. Every man killed in an aviation experiment in the last 20 years has saved countless lives since.
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WHEN MEMORY BLACKS OUT

"Who am I?" pleads the terrified amnesia victim -Medicine now answers by playing detective in the sufferer's own mind
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BACKSTAGE AT OTTAWA

The Curious Case Of The Enemy Elephant
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How Will the Left Rule?

AVERY old man wrote me a letter yesterday, and since I am one of those who believe that all the wisdom of the universe is not necessarily in the brains of the very young, I read the letter with respect. The purpose of his writing was to inform me that every 2,750 years a civilization comes to an end.
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