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...cleanly young woman of 22, whose fortune has been made by the most leering sort of dirt, faced three bewhiskered, twinkly-eyed Paris judges last week in the Palace of Justice while sweating press photographers cursed in the corridor because French Justice had locked them...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: FRANCE: Population v. Poetess | 7/22/1935 | See Source »

...Down a corridor in the Senate Office Building one day last week strode a squat, husky, red-headed Washington newshawk named Robert S. Allen. Outside the big Senate caucus room he spotted a thin, greyish ex-Washington newshawk named Paul C. Yates...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: TERRITORIES: Fight & Fantasy | 7/15/1935 | See Source »

...helping hand to a friend when he got Paul C. Yates a job as executive assistant to his partner's father, Governor Paul Martin Pearson of the Virgin Islands. Paul Yates's behavior in that capacity curdled Bob Allen's friendship into the wrath which exploded in the Senate corridor last week.** Their fisticuffs were a fitting prelude to a solemn Senate investigation of Governor Pearson's administration...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: TERRITORIES: Fight & Fantasy | 7/15/1935 | See Source »

Newshawks at the White House one day last week watched the dandruff-flecked coat collar of Federal Relief Administrator Harry Hopkins as its owner hurried up a corridor to keep an appointment with President Roosevelt. Later the bowlegs of Hugh Samuel Johnson carried that old-time cavalryman over the Presidential threshold. And when General Johnson reappeared, it was to announce without much pleasure that he had just been made Federal Works Progress Administrator for New York City. Boarding a plane with his faithful secretary Frances ("Robbie") Robinson, the General therewith flew off to New York...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: RELIEF: Blue Duck | 7/8/1935 | See Source »

After a full hour of this, Premier Flandin stepped from the rostrum, walked slowly from the Chamber, slumped in a faint in the corridor outside. He was hustled home, put to bed. Not for many hours did he learn that his entire speech had been in vain. Paunchy little Edouard Herriot, leader of the Radical Socialists, had leaped in to plead the government's case until long past midnight. It did not change a vote. The Flandin Cabinet was voted...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: FRANCE: Change at Crisis | 6/10/1935 | See Source »

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