Of t, ted t striking picture: ering policeers, ectives, one male, one female. Intext even ill ed a gang-moll te dangling from sullen lips did notdiminision read: ty-year-old ly, beautiful movie starletand cafe society celebrity D.A. alleges to be key figure in international drugsmugglingracket linked to racketeer Salvatore quot;Sallyquot; tomato. Dets. Patrick Connorand Sti (L. and R.) are sing o 67t. Precinct.

    See story on Pg. 3. tory, featuring a pograpified as Oliverquot;Fat; OShree full columns.

    condensed, are tinent paragrape; societyunned today by t of gorgeous ly, ty-year-oldarlet and -Ne time, 2P.M., police nabbed Oliver OSel Seabord, . 49t., ased from a rictAttorney Frank L. Donovan to be important figures in an international drug ringdominated by torious Mafia-fuuml;ore quot;Sallyquot; tomato, currently in SingSing serving a five-year rap for political bribery ... OS variously kno;Fat; and quot;t; oryof arrests dating back to 1934, ing a pal institution, tery. Miss Goliged in ment at a s Sideaddress ... Altatement, responsiblesources insist tiful actress, not long ago tant companionof multimillionaire Rutra;liaisonquot; betomato and enant, OSiveof tomatos, Miss Goligo s to Sing Sing, and ontomato supplied ransmitted to OSomato, believed to o keep firstrol of a icssyndicate posts in Mexico, Cuba, Sicily, tangier, te to offer any detail on tions or even verify them ...

    tipped off, a large number of reporters . Precinctstation  MissGoligtired like a tomboy in slacks and leat, appeared relatively unconcerned. quot;Dont ask me ,quot;

    sold reporters. quot;Parce-que Je ne sais pas, mes c knoomato. I used to go to see him every week.

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    tS ON DRUG ADDICtION: Miss Goliger asked ;Ivetle go at marijuana. Its not ructive as brandy. Coo.

    Unfortunately, I prefer brandy. No, Mr. tomato never mentioned drugs to me. Itmakes me furious, tcing ive, a religious person. A darling old man.quot;

    t: s arrested in ;luxurious apartment.quot; It took place in my oub of scalding er laced s; tentivenurse, ting on tub ing to rub me  andtuck me into bed. t t door. As trailed by a pair of civilianclotectives, one of thick yellow braids roped round her head.

    quot;ed ; boomed Madame Spanella, invading t at ;Look.  aective seemed embarrassed: by Madame Spanella andby tuation; but a  tensed t;Come along, sister. Youre going places.quot; old ;Gettton-pickin ; edon tle of linement, flung from ile floor -- ub to enricepped on it andall but severed botoes. Nude and bleeding a patprints, Ifolloion as far as t;Dont forget,quot; o instruct me astectives propelled airs, quot;please feed t.quot;

    Of course I believed Madame Spanella to blame: simes called ties to complain about  didnt occur to me til t evening whe newspapers.

    oo agitated to speak sensibly; ting stogets.

    t;You ts so? S;

    quot;ell, yes.quot;

    ums in  me, c as t;Boy, ts rotten. And you meant to be  abastard!quot;

    quot;Just a minute. I didnt say s. But t. Carry messages and  -- quot;

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