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Dates: during 1920-1929
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...Early in the week the President rested for two days at his father's house in Plymouth. He napped frequently, strolled about, hiked across the fields, became tanned by sun and wind...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: THE PRESIDENCY: Mr. Coolidge's Week: Aug. 31, 1925 | 8/31/1925 | See Source »

Edwin Franko Goldman is a Jew writer, with musicianly grey hair, an ascetic face, and strong leathery lips of the professional wind-instrument-player...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Music: Game | 8/31/1925 | See Source »

Years passed. Shorter of skirt but not of wind, she continued to play sterling tennis. In 1921 she was put at number 4 in the national ranking. Last March, in Pasedena, she took a set from Champion Helen Wills. She played her again last week in the third round, won the first two games, returned Miss Wills' terrific forehanders with a sting that made a huge gallery rise to cheer her. The match, however, could have only one outcome; the score of her de-feat was 6-3, 6-2. While this was occurring, Mrs. Lambert Chambers, Mrs. Bundy...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Sport: Women's Tennis | 8/31/1925 | See Source »

Sunning themselves on a pier at Cattolica, bathing resort near Ravenna on the Adriatic, were Signora Benito Mussolini and her 15-year-old daughter, Edda. A heavy sea was running. The wind was whistling. Spray was flying. Cutting the air like a scimitar came cries for help. Up jumped Edda, peered seawards, saw a bobbing head. Without hesitation she dived into the roaring brine. With long, strong strokes, she propelled herself to the bobbing head, which she discovered to belong to a woman. As the drowner was about to sink, Signorina Mussolini grabbed her, managed to keep her afloat until...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: ITALY: Bravery | 8/17/1925 | See Source »

...with grease against the cold, wearing goggles to keep his sight from being extinguished by the brine, followed by an Admiralty tug, began at 8 o'clock one night last week to swim from Cape Gris Nez. He swam all night. At dawn a patchy fog, a westerly wind, a small rain. He swam on. At 11:30 in the morning he was a mile and a half from Dover. His trainer turned a drawn countenance upon the party...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Sport: Channel Swimmers | 8/17/1925 | See Source »

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