George Harvey
Injured in Auto
Crash at Gmnes
U. S. Ambassador Narrowly
Escape Death in Accident
Injuries Not Serious,
Pbyticiatig Sute.
Cannes. Franc. Jan. 9.-(By A.
".) George Hatfvcy, American an.
basaador to Grcit Britain, narrowly
escaped death Mre today in an auto
mobile accidej. , Accompanied by
Kichard Cranif. former American
minister to Czecho-Slov.kii. in
whose car he ,nt riding, and Wick
ham Steed, r for of the London
1 imes, Arab Aador Harvey was on
Ms way for alfound of golf.
Th.e J lA the machine broke.
and Mr. Hafey was thrown out,
landing heaf ,1 on the road. He was
able to inf e but was rushed back
"1 in -condition.
Ihysicianls who were hurriedly
summoned I found him suffering
. . . j Biio iroin severe Druises
on ms baci His dazed condition
after the Z.eident lasted more than
an hour Xhe physicians expressed
the opinn ,hat he would be con
lined toy iii' bed for leveral davi and
'Jhould not attempt to at-
nv official duties.'
fCrane was uninjured, but Mr,
suffered from bruises and
legates to the allied supreme
ticil, at which Mr. Harvey was
ttmg as observer for his govern'
ment, sent expression of sympathy
ana congratulations at his- escape.
Premier Lloyd George of Great
Britain visited the hotel in person
. 1 : ' : .
au iijkc inquiries.
The physicians of both Premier
Lloyd George and Premier Briand.
T AHIIIUCU uiuiici nitivcy, 9IU
.,kA J 1 -1 1J . m-'.A
shortly before noon- that the am
bassador's injuries- were confined to
severe shock and bruises.
Herrick to Act in Place.
Washington, Jan. 9. (By 'A. P.)
Ambassador Harvey ' cabled the
', State department today from Cannes
that he had been, only slightly in
jured in an automobile accident, but
; said he had . requested that Am
bassador Herrick, at Paris, act as
American observer temporarily at
the Cannes conference m his place.
2 Young Grls Drowned
While Skating on Lake
Southampton, L. I., Jan. 9. Two
little girls skated into an air hole in
the middle of Lake Agawam and dis
appeared with a scream.
Charles Jenkins, 19, unstrapped his
skates, plunged in and swam
through broken ice to. the two girls.
Both clutched him about the neck.
The boy could not save them or him
self. Locked together, all three
went down. "
Soon men arrived with ropes and
picks. One of these' was James
Buchheid, cafe keeper. When the
bodies were dragged out Buchheid
cried:
"My God, it's Marie!"
year-old girl. The other was Stella
Largo. The iather , looked on in
itdcn, i whit nnlmnffirs wr - iicml
for more than an hour without pro
ducing a sign of life.
Four Moonshine Deaths
in Chicago in One Day
Chicago, Jan. 9. Four moonshine
deaths within 18 hours, the last be
ing a murder, resulted in Coroner
Peter Hoffman today asking Chief
of Police FiUmorris to Instruct the
police department that in each death
where there is a possibility of illegal
liquor having the leading cause
especial search should be made for
the seller and that he be arrested.
"Moonshiners must' answer for
murder," said Coroner Hoffman, v
The tragedies which aroused the
coroner's ire were the shooting of
moonshine-crazed Harry - Autseh
back by his wife. Bertha, 52; the fa
tal stabbing of Mrs. Lillian Conden
by her husband, Michael, and the
deaths of Stephen Conly and Louis
Durabond .from drinking poison
liquor. -
Woman Burglar Loots
Home of Diamonds
A woman burglar is believed to
have entered the home of Louis S.
iriarke, secretary-treasurer of the
Kloke Investment company, Sun
day afternoon. - .
, A man was her accomplice accord
ing to evidence of foot prints in the
snow. He broke a glass in a rear
door, entered and opened a window
by which the woman then entered.
The jewelry taken mciuaea a man ?
platinum ring. $500; woman's plat
inum ring, $800; diamond brooch,
?300; cuff links, $85; lavallier, $200;
brooch, $50 and women's watche
and bracelets. The total value of
jewelry stolen is $2,500.
Negro Freed on Dope Count
Rearrested by U. S. AjrenU
Madison Brooks, negro, who was
indicted by the lat federal grand
jury for violation of the Harrison act.
but whose case was dismissed, was
rearrested Sunday by narcotic
agents, with a large sackful of
of morphine and cocaine capsules in
his possession. He was taken at 902
Capitol avenue.
Pearl Stokes, who has served one
term already on a dope charge was
scheduled to have a hearing before
United States Commissioner Boch
ler yesterday. ,v
Turk Urged to Present
Solid Front at Conference
Constantinople, Jan. 9. Prior to
his departure for - Paris, General
Pelle, French high, commissioner,
who ha been umoned home to
give the government his view on
the Turkish question, handed the
Forte a note from the French gov
ernment urging the Turks, at the
forthcoming conference, to present
a united front and to avoid the error
of having a divided delegation.
A wonderful new X-ray outfit m
sal!ed in a London hospital can
twd its rays through a piece of steei
tw itches thick. - ,
She
Stole
His Watch
But he refuted to call po
lice. Why
Ruby M.'Ayret tell
you in
The Story
of Ninette
You will find it on of
the moat fascinating , ab
sorbing lore atoriea erer
written. Begin it today.
By RUBY it. AYRES.
- CHAPTER I
A Waif Ii Born.
NINETTE was born in cheap
lodgings 'on. a dull road in the
worst part of Balham. - ,
The road ended in a cul-de-sac,
and tfie cheap lodgings, which were
at the back of the house, overlooked
a yard belonging to a veterinary sur
geon, where dogs howled and barked
all day and jnost of the night, mak
ing sleep impossible to anybody hut
a woman as ill as was Ninette's poor
little mother.
She was so ill that nothing, not
even Ninette's piteous wailing, could
waken, her from the- stupor into
which she had fallen, so ill that when
the landlady, who meant well, but
whose heart had grown hard from
too much work and too little joyous
ness, came and bent over her and said
sharply: "Goodness! rouse yourself,
my gin, you can t die here! she did
not even trouble to raise her eyelids.
or reply; so ill that when the last.
sunset ray faded and slipped awavi
out of sight behind the slated roof, l ' . "
of the veterinary -surgeon's stables,!, T,he yun man ""erruptea ruth
Ninette's mother slipped away wit.i .f,y; .... . ... ,.
it, leaving her baby wailinglonc m1(h?ve sa,d ,tha w, W- There
in the shadowy room. m"st beTu" .there re-"omen
There was a fine to-do in the house A WOU,d take her and ,ook after
when it became known; the landlady I vr r . j-ju ' i
wrurnr her hands and ran .erramSnl' Mr& Purton dr,.ed -her ey on her
to her neighbor, and the noH cam, i
and a doctor was fetched, and half
the street Mthered about the
and someone searched hurriedlv
through the dead woman's belong-
ings for means of identification, but
nothng was found beyond an old
book of poems with the name "Ni
nette" written on the flvleaf.
The landlady tossed it contemptu
ously aside she had no sympathy
wun poetry ana such," as she called
it, and broke into fresh lamentations.
' It all came -of beinir tun kind
hearted and taking the poor thing
in her trouble: she ouorht to have
known better, that she ought! There
was no gratitude in the world, or
would the woman have died and
landed her in for this!
But that the woman was dead
there was no denying, and that she
bad died without friends seemed an
equal certainty, and late that night
she was carried away from the house
in a cheap coffin, and the world
knew' her no more.
But the baby wailed, and wailed.
and wailed.
It lay on an improvised bed in a
corner of the landlady's kitchen, and
gave her no peace.
Someone had suggested sending it
to the workhouse, but some far away
memory of her youth had stirred in
the hardened heart of the landlady
and she said brusquely:
-"Let it be for a bit and we'll sec?
But she' was tired, and the lusty
i crying of the motherless infant began
ADVKBH8XMEVr.
Public Is Amazed at
Continued Enormous
Demand for' Tanlac
People. All Over America
Waift to Know What Is
Behind the Phenomenal
Success of This Prepa
ration That Makes It
the World's Greatest
Tonic.
Day after day the question is being
asked all over the United States and
Canada: What is the reasons for
the phenomenal success of Tanlac?
Why do we hear so much about it?
and, Vhy do Tanlac sales keep in
creasing every year, when other
medicines seem to have a-short-lived
popularity and are then forgotten?
The answer is simple enough. The
test of time has proven to people all
over the American continent that
Tanlac always produces most grati
fying results and that the remarka
ble relief it brings seems to be more
permanent than ever before believed
possible.
Tens of thousands of persons,
everywhere, who took it when it was
first introduced six years ago, report
that they are still enjoying excellent
health, and millions of American
homes are now using Tanlac as the
family medicine after first trying it
out thoroughly and proclaim it the
World's Greatest Tonic.
Thousands of men and women of
all ages and in all walks of life af
flicted with stomach, liver and kid
ney disorders, some of them of long
standing, as well as thousands of
weak, thin, nervous men and women
apparently on the verge of collapse,
have testified publicly that they have
been fully restored to their normal
health, strength and weight by its
use.
Still others, who seemed fairly
well, yet who suffered with mdijjes
tkm, headaches, shortness of breath,
dizzy spells, soar, gassy stomach,
coated tongne, foulness of breath,
constipation, bad complexion, loss of
to get on her nervet, and aha at on
the verge of wrapping it in a shawl
and taking it off lo tha workhoutt
herself, when someone creaked down
the stain and knocked at the kitchen
door.
The landlady iM: "Oh, come in,"
exasperatedly, and her frowning face
did not clear at all when the door
opened and a tall, thin young man of
uncertain age, with mournful eyes
and a pale face, entered.
He shut the door behind Mm and
hesitated a moment before he said
nervously:
The baby cries a good deal, Mrs
Purton. . ,
Mrs. Purton frowned more heavily.
"Have you only just discovered
that. Mr. Wheeler J' she asked with
sarcasm. "Where have yon been,
may I ask, that you haven't beard
her yelling for the past four hours?"
The young man came further into
into the room till he stood beside the
improvised cradle where Ninette lay
Even then she was a pretty baby,
with quantities of soft dark hair, a
rosebud of a mouth and perfect little
dimpled hands that were waving
wildly in the air.
The young man put forward a can
tious finger and Ninette's diminutive
list closed about it
"I shall have to take her to the
workhouse after all. Mrs. : Furton
went on curtly. "Not that I've any
opinion of the workhouse, poor mite,
but what can I do? I slave from
morning till night as it is and the
Lord knows that I can only just keep
Dody and soul together. folks
should be more considerate bring
ing Daoies into tne world, poor
lamas, as aren't wanted, and not so
much as leaving a penny piece to
keep 'em with. I've no patience
with such things, that I haven't"
The young man cleared his throat
twice, nervously; then he turned
round and looked full at Mrs. Purton.
"If you it's possible to find some
one who will will look after her till
till she's able to rough it a bit," he
said jerkily, "I shall be pleased to
delighted to pay."
His pale face was red enough bv
the time he had finished speaking and
his mourntul eyes were fierce as they
dared Mrs. Purton to scoff at him.
But after the first amazed stare,
the landlady burst into tears.
"I'm sure I never wished to send
the pretty dear to the workhouse,"
she sobbed noisly. "It went to my
heart to think of it, that it did; but
what can I do? I'm that poor me-
v.
P" d Wept afresh
"It's making a buiden for yourself
If0" are ne . And it ud be
D.eVer ,t0 ,et ner 2 w tne workhouse
;rom tfte . rataer
bring her up in comfort, so to speak,
iii iiiu fir-i llll riiiiiiiirr in mrZM it
and then, when she was getting big
enough to look around and under
stand to throw her back on charity."
"I have said I will pay," said the
young man again quietly. "So if
you'll make arrangements "
He paused for a moment, looking
lown at Ninette who had momentar
ily stopped screaming and lay blink
ing up at bim. ,
Mrs. Purton came and stood be
side the improvised cradle.
"Of course, someone may come
along and claim her," she said. "The
police took all particulars." .
"In that case, of course, mv re
sponsibility ends," the young man
"s 7 : v-ge.. y llmca "
"T 1V"e1tte 8 baby grasp an1
walked out of the room.
CHAPTER II,
Adopted By Josh Wheeler.
But the weeks went by, and the
months, and nobody seemed anxious
to own Ninette, and the grass grew
rank and uncared for over a name
less grave in Balham churchyard,
and the room where Ninette was
born was relet to a third-rate actor
who came home so drunk at night
that the howling of the dogs in the
yard outside never disturbed him.
and' Ninette grew up to be a wild
ADVEBTIBXME.YT.
appetite, sleeplessness at night and
terribly dejected, depressed feelings,
state that they have been entirely re
lieved of these distressing symptoms
and restored to health and happiness
by taking Tanlac.
Tanlac has never been advertised
as a cure-all or that it would perforr.
unheard-of wonders. The adverti?
ing has been clean, straightforwai
and conservative. Actual facts ar
figures have been stated and statt
in a true, businesslike way that hz
commanded the confidence of all i
the conservative claims set forth.
The enormous demand for Tan la
is due to merit alone, for no amoun;
of advertising would continue to sell
any article that does not possess real
merit Unless full value underlays
the article advertised, the advertising
will ultimately fall of its own weight
"Your can fool some of the people
some of the time, but you can't fool
all of the people all of the time."
Tanlac has been well advertised, it
is true, but such a large and rapidly
growing demand couhd not be
brought about by advertising-alone.
It is what the people themselves say
that counts. One bottle of Tanlac
is sold in a neighborhood through
advertising, but ten more are sold in
that same community as a result of
the sale of that first bottle, and that
is why Tanlac has succeeded. Peo
ple are always willing to talk about
their ailments, but they are more
than glad to tell others of the med
icine that helped them. It is some
thing they could not keep to them
selves if they tried, for the impulse
to sympathize with your fellow man
and want to help him is one of the
strongest, as well as one of the big
gest, things in human nature. -
That is the reason why the people
of every section of the United States
and Canada have become to speak
of Tanlac as the World's Greatest
Tonic And that is the reason why
the demand for this remarkable
medicine has grown to snch propor
tions .that it is almost impossible to
keep dealers supplied.
Tanlac is sold in Omaha by the
Sherman & McCor.nell Drag - Co.
and by leading druggists everywhere.
THE BEE: OMAHA. TUESDAY. JANUARY 10. 1922
looking gipsy type of a child, who
played about the gutter wit!i bov
of her own ag, (lie did not hi'.
girls), and picked up swear word
and slang, both of which she u.cj
with fluency which would have made
her mother turn in her uncared-for
grave could she have beard.
She was five years old then, and
had gone back to live under Mrs.
Purton's roof not becaute Mrs,
Furton was particularly anxious tJ
have ber, but because the weekly
payments which John Wheeler still
faithfully made to her, came in use-
lui.
Wheeler was the only soul in the
world for whom Ninette cared in the
smallest degree, and she adored him.
She seemed to know instinctively
that she owed what little happinct
she knew to him, and as soon as
her chubby legs were capable ot
carrying her unassisted up the stairs
to his room, she climbed it dozens of
limes a day.
Wheeler was a journalist, one of
the struggling kind, who would al
ways be struggling, but he was a
plodder, and could always rely upon
knocking up sufficient money dur
ing a week to pay for his own
modest needs, and those of Ninette.
It was he who when she was old
enough taught her her alphabet and
her first nursery rhyme, the latter
dug from some forgotten store cup
board of his memory.
"There was an old woman who lived
in a shoe,
She had so many children she did
not know what to do."
They made a quaint picture, the
thin, mournful-eyed man, sitting
there in the shabby room, lit by a
solitary lamp, with the child on his
knee.
Her thick, dark hair always was
untidy and hung in tangles about
her face, and her clothes always were
torn. .
Mrs. Purton did her best, but she
was not getting any younger, and she
had really outgrown her natural
sympathy and understanding of any
thing so. young and unru.y as
Ninette.
Ninette broke into the middle of
the recital to say:
"Like aunty, eh?" She always
called Mrs. Purton auntie.
John Wheeler checked a smile.
''Not in the least like auntie," he
said severely. "She doesn't live in
a shoe, and she hasn't got any chil
dren."
"Got rut. Gosh!" Ninette insisted.
She could never say "Josh."
Gosh" being the nearest she could
get to it
You spoil that child. Air.
Wheeler," Mrs. Purton said some
what severely. "What's going to
become of her I should like to
know? Why, you're making a lady
of her!"
She spoke as if it were a crime to
be a lady.
"Her mother was a lady " young
Wheeler said.
i Mrs. Purton tossed her head.
"And a lot of good it did her!" she
scoffed.
There seemed, however, no imme
diate danger of Ninette emulating
her mother's undoubted refinement,
for, in spite of Wheeler's attempts to
check her, she still swore terribly
whenever she lost her temper, and
frequently . came in from the street
with a black eye or a cut lip, which
she had received in a stand-up fight
with a boy twice her size. ' :
"Shell improve when she goes to
school," John Wheeler told himself,
but he was wrong.
The owner of the first school he
sent her to, a prim maiden lady, gave
up the task of educating her as hope
less at the end of the first fortnight.
'She terrorizes every girl in the
school 1" so the prim lady told John
Wheeler tremblingly. "I must really
ask you to remove her."
"If you loved me, Ninette." John
said -to the girl that night, "you
would try to be good."
Ninette burst into tears.
' "I do lo?e you, I do!" she declared
passionately. "But oh. all the girls
there were such fools!"
But she'took Wheeler's reproaches
to heart, and tried hard to be good
and interested at the new school he
found for her.
She was 12 then, long-legged and
IIOITTHVESTERM B
Cawly, but with a promie of great
beauty, which Mrs. I'urtan deplored
"The very plit of her mother. sh
i! And her mother was go-xl-look-ing
enough, jf you put it that way.
And much good her looks brought
her, lying there in a nameless crave
and nobody to shed a tear!"
But Wtneler,was proud of Ni
nette's beauty. In hi quiet way he
had great plans (or her future. He
pictured her grown up and nuking a
great marriage, lie never lost hopu
that some day he would be able to
find out who her mother really wat,
and if there were any relatives still
living, ...
Out of his modctt inrome he saved
tlowly for Ninette, He was a curi
ously friendless man, too shy to go
about among people, too unambitious
to wish to do" more than just pay bis
way in the world, with a little to
spare for the future of this sirl who
had been thrown across his path so
romantically.
What are you going to do with
me when I leave school, Oosru ?i
nette asked b'm one day, when h:
had supped upstairs while Mrs. Pur
ton was out of the way.
In her odd time Nnette was sup
posed to help Mrs. Purton, hut she
haled housework and shirked it
whenever she culd.
"I loathe ' kitchens and greasy
dishes! she told Wheeler, with a
fhiver. "I'd rather go out and sweep
a crossing!"
And it was apropos of that remark
that she suddenly asked what he pro
posed to do with her when she grew
up.
CHAPTER III
The Beginning of Trouble.
Josh peered at her over his glasses
and shook his head.
"Auntie Purton says I ought to be
taught to earn my own living," Ni
nette informed him. 'She thinks if
I went into Bird's, the drapers, it
would be nice."
'' Wheeler made a little grimace.
He knew Bird's, the drapers, a small
dark shop that smelled of American
cloth and bales of unbleachetl calico,
and he could - not imagine Ninette
standing behind its counter measur
ing out yards of ribbon.
"There's plenty of time," he said.
"How old are you?"
"Fourteen. " Lots of girls have left
school long before they are 14," said
Ninette hopefully;"
' "That's because their people can't
afford to keep them on, perhaps," he
answered. ' -
She looked at him with her dark
head on one side.
"Can you ' aford it, then?" she
asked.
"Yes," said. Josh firmly. -'
Ninette got up and threw her arms
round his neck. , , .
: "You're the- loveliest man in the
world," she said. 's '
Wheeler -blushed. '
He loved Ninette's affection,
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ACHING JOINTS
AND STOP PAIN
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Rheumatism is "pain" only.
Not one case in fifty requires inter
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St. Jacobs Oil is a harmless rheu
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Limoer up! Quit complaining! Get
a small trial bottle ot old, honest
St. Jacobs Oil at any drug store,
and in just a moment youH be free
from rheumatic pam, soreness and
stiffness. . Don't suffer! Relief awaits
you. "St. Jacobs Oil" is just as good
for sciatica, neuralgia, lumbago,
backache, sprains.
Get the Town
When a telephone operator calls you pfkng'dis
tance message, she is not the operatorrwho . Usually
answers you when you ask for a nmnbeibo a "Long
Distance" operator either in your town 01; - cjthe dis
tant town from which the call came. : .
If you are out when "Long Distance" calls the per-
son answering the the call should leave 4 notice for you
specifying the town cailinf . This is very important.
When you are ready to talk, ask for "Long Distance"
, and give the operator your name and number and the
name of the town which called you.
phone
though its demonstration always ciu-
barraed him.
"Mrs. Purton it calling you," he
"Coh, is she really my aunt?" slit
aked suddenly.
It was the first time the had ever
queried the relationship.
Wheeler hesitated. He had never
told Ninette about her birth, but he
was fully aware that tome day he
would have to do so.
"She hat been as good to you at it
you were really her niece," he taid
at last firmlv.
"That meant I'm not" be said,
w ith an air of relief, "1 m to glad I
He looked at her curiously.
"Why?" he asked.
"Because, though the't very kind.
she but a lady, said Ninette de
fiantly. "And 1 should like to be
long to someone who wat a taay.
There wat a little silence.
"Ladies," said Josh Wheeler.
don t twear like you do. Ninette.
It teemed to him a most excellent
opportunity for a little humility, but
Ninette only laughed.
"Oh, yet they do!" she said. "Kenn
the postman, you know told me
that hit wife wat lady't maid to a
duchess once, and that the twore
something awful, and threw things
about the room.
"Oh!" said Wheeler blankly. He
waited, then added, "Your iunt is
calling you again, Ninette."
"Oh, blow!" said Ninette.
Ninette was 16, when, q'lile sud
denly, Mrt. Purton died. One min
ute the was apparently as well and
full of energy at ever, and the next
moment she wat lying face down
wards on the kitchen floor, stone
dead. '
Ninette was with her at the time
and the shock of it all aged the girl
years. ;
"I don't feel as if I can ever laugh
again, Josh," she told Wheeler that
night, as she crouched beside him
her hands clasped round her knees.
aJook of horror on her young face.
Une minute to be alive and well.
and the next like that!"
"It was how the always wished to
die," Josh said gently, remembering
how Mrs. Purton had always ex
pressed a horror of a long illness and
having to lie in bed, a burden to
everyone. . .
But he felt her Toss greatly him-
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IN ALL THE WOHLO. NO UCH nncIH
Set. MM A Wk: Frank Funny Flnaey 4- Hit Sctw
EMPRESS
Two ,
Shove
la One
BLOSSOMS. A Garland of MeMy ni
Dance; BILLY CLARK. "The Distri
butor of Blue;" COOK VALDARE,
"Xentriauea;" GARDNER AUBREY,
"Melodies of the Moment"
Pfctteplay, "THE SHEIK"
!
Compact
elf, and at toon at the funeral w
over and Mrs. Turton't rcUiivei
who had never vUited her in her
life, but came to' fight over l.er few
itickt in death had taken porssion
of the home, he found sonic rooms
at Hammersmith and took .Ninclu
away uith hint.
She was delighted at the change.
ror days the amused herself dally
ing at houtrkeeping and rearranging
the few odds and ends which be
longed to them.
"1 hope we shall be able to live
like this for the rest of our lives.
Josh," she said fervently.
But at the end of a week the novel
ty had palled, as he knew it would,
and she wat restless and unsettle I.
"What would you like to do?" he
asked, her, when the complained of
having nothing to do. "I didn't want
you to so out and work, but if vou
Nould like to"
"I'd rather do anything than stay
at home all day," the answered vehe
mently. Josh sighed. He supposed she was
right, and yet it had been his great
est pleasure to know that she waj
dependent on him and that there was
no need (pr her to work.
Josh was 45 then and looked older.
He stooped a great deal and where
he was not bald his hair wat gray.
His kindly, .melancholy eyes seemed
more near-sighted than ever behinJ
Safe
Milk
For Infintt
& Invalids
NO COOKING
Th. "Ftfod-Drink" for All Ages.
Quick, Lunch at Home, Office ,n4
Fountains, AJt for HORUCCS.
S9Avoid ImiUtioDs a Substitutes
TODAY 11 13
Matinee, 25c; Evenings, 35c
D. W. Griffith's
Firtt and Greatest Succe,
Musical core played by augmented
' ' Moon Orchetra.
Direction Robert Cuacaden.
STARTS
SUNDAY
at the
sun
most,
beautiful
Woman
thevtorti
Jus ever
knovfeu
CoTgeous
Beyond
Words
The costumes, worn by Miss
Betty Blylhe are historically
correct and only prudes rvill be
offended.
Feature
Shows
12. 2:30, 5,
7:30, 10
SHOWING
GGOIiGG MCLFOGD
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n ii niaiji in iniirimeiif
Siw 'II . TOMORROW-NIGHT j
lit ! Big Novel Feature m
II J Prize Waltz .
oilwL'fV On a Two-Inch Plank Jk2
flM Tt CARL LAMP'S ORCHESTRA W
AP Tj
thefr glattc and hit face Ki third
and thin.
I have necr had il.iy' i'.incxl
my life," he told . Ninette proudly,
when it suddenly incurred to her on
evening that he Joiktng tired
out ami worn, but if it was the truth,
he more tlinn eoiupcnatC'l for 't
during the next few weeks when a
chill was followed by a sharo attack
of pneumonia, and the doctor shook
his head and lulj Ninette thai Josli
Wheeler uiiit die.
Ninette turned deathly white; slit!
looked the doctor full in the (uco
with her burning eves.
"He will not die!" he aid, but
she was lull dead licrtlf with tcrrur
and despair.
tCopyrickt. JI21, by Whetlr MynJkiM I
ontlnud la Ta Ure Tomorrow. I
Charles S. Mitchell Dies.
Washington, Jan. 9. Charles S
Mitchell, editor in chief of the Wash
ington Herald, died today at Ilii
residence here, ;
Today and All Week
A Man's Home"
From the lady of
fashion to the simple
daughter of the
woods, from the mil
lionaire sportsman to
the wilderness out
law
THIS PICTURE
WILL APPEAL
Alo Showinf
LARRY
SEMON
in hi latett.
"The Bell Hop"
Now and All Week
Kaihrine McDonald
The American Beauty"
- In ' ;
"Her Social
Value"
And a Burlesque on Douglas Fairbanks
in "The Three Mutketeera"
"A Barnyard Cavalier"
With BOBBY VERNON
'etmctuns-
Shows Now
Running in
Rotation
rwo shows in one.
TODAY
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