Nebraska Newspapers

    Nebraska Farmers
Have Produced
Bumper Crops
1923 Corn and Oat Produc*
tion^ Second Largest on
Record—Big Supply
of Livestock.
Tty Ansortated FrfM.
Lincoln, Oct. 14.—With a corn crop
that lacks few bushels of being the
second largest on record, an oat crop
ranking second In size, a record crop
of barley, heavy crops of wild and
lame hay and forage and a fine sup
ply of livestock, Nebraska "is In fine
shape," says the regular monthly
crop report of the United States gov
ernment, division of crop and live
stock estimates issued here by A. E.
Anderson, head of the division,
Nebraska will probably harvest
!:^^38.000 bushels of corn and 85,833,
000 bushels of oats, Mr. Anderson
says, adding that "these are coneerva^
the figures."
The report, as given by Mr. Ander
son follows:
The condition of corn is 92 per cent,
Indicating a crop of 263.138,000 bush
els compared to 182,400,000 bushels
last year and the five-year average
of 190,536.000 bushels. A recent sur
vey through grain dealers indicated
that practically all of the crop would
be matured by October 10. A light
frost followed by dry, windy weather
would be highly beneficial and insure
good quality. Fortunately, counties
that suffered heaviest loss of sereage
and yield of wheat, have splendid"
yields of corn and practically all
matured. A strip »f corn extending
from Superior slightly northeastward
to the Platte river is the only area
of any consequence that has poor
corn.
Oats, 85,833,000 Bushels.
“Second on record is the oat crop.
The average yield is 33 bushels per
acre, and the production, 85,838,000
bushels, against 56,106,000 bushels
last year, and the five-year average
of 67.670.000 bushels. The crop is
exceptionally good in western and
1 southern sections hut rather uneven
in northeastern Nebraska. The qual
ity is poor, due largely to rains after
harvest. On account of shortage of
old corn, and comparatively low price,
most of the crop is being fed.
"The barley crop is the largest on
record, totaling 9.942.000 bushels as
compared to 4,858.000 bushels last
year. The average yield is 28 bushels,
which is 10 bushels above last year *
yield. The rye crop is small, being
1.650.000 bushels against 2,106,000
bushels last year.
Spring Wheat Poor.
“The average yield of string wheat
is nine bushels per acre and the pro
duction a largely increased acreage,
only 3,600,000 bushels as compared to
2.670.000 bushels last year. Black
stem rust is responsible for the low
yields and many fields, both spring
and winter wheat, were not har
vested. The estimate of all wheat is
31.372.000 bushels us compared to
.'■9,836,000 bushels last yenr. Approxi
mately 39 per cent of the wheat crop
was marketed prior to October 1.
“Condition and,quality of potatoes
are lower. The estimate of 76 per
cent indicates a crop of 9,506.000
bushels as compared to 11.676,000
bushels last year. The late commer
“-“ial crop Is below expectations in both
j .eld and quality, particularly the
early Ohio variety. The wet season
was favorable to the development of
disease.
Larger Hay Crop.
"All hay totals 6,011,000 tons
against 5.200,000 tons last year. The
average yield of alfalfa is 2.5 tons
and the crop will approximately be
5.000,000 tons. All tame hay Is placed
it 3,885,000 tons compared to 3.323.
00 Otons last year, and wild hay at
2,526,000 tons against 1,877,000 tons
last year. Quality averages low due
In delayed harvests and to ram after
harvest.
"The conditions of applies Is 52 per
cent, forecasting a crop of 815,000
1 ush'-ls rumoured to 1,620,000 bushels
last year. The former includes 53,000
barrels classified as commercial ap
ples, compared to 130.000 barrels last
Near. Sugar beets are rated at 86
per cent. The production is 538,000 j
tuns compared to 703,000 tons last
year, i
"Estimates of minor crops are as
follows: Buckheat, 88 per cent;
sweet potatoes, 84 per cent; flax seed,
98 per cent; clover hay. IT tons;
clover seed, 74 per cent; alfalfa seed,
18 bushel on greatly reduced acre
age. pasture, 94 per cent; grain
sorghum, 95 per cent tomatoes, 91
per cent; cabbages, 6 5 tons; onions,
125 bushels; grapes, 85 per c^jit;
pears, 75 per cent.
Total acreage In crops Is 2 per cSnt
!',.'ss than last year.
Present farm wages are *40 pet
month with board and *2.60 per day
without board.”
Palmer Pioneers Are ^etl;
Bridegroom, B2. Bride, 77
Central Cify, -Neb., Oct. 14 -—Mrs.
Julia Gage, 77, and Alfred Brown,
82, both of Palmer, were married re
i ently at the Methodist church In
that village. Both are prominent res
ients of that community, having re
sided there and in the surrounding
territory since the state was In Its
infancy. M>\s. Brown settled In Gage
valley (n 1872, jwith her first hus
band, W. C. Gage.
Mr. Brown is a veteran of the civil
war and built the third dwelling
house In lamp City.
Troops Transported by Airplane in Maneuvers
Ko>vm>c trooftitTy
For the first time in history troops have been transported by airplane from one part of a battlefield for
emergency use in another. The latest method of troop increment was introduced by the I niteil States marine
corps maneuvers in Virginia, when huge Martin bombers rarried the men, their arms and equipment to a seetion
of the battlefield where the "enemy” was about to breakthrough.
iPiratton
MYNOI'MIS
Mk*kei O’Hulloran Is a newsboy who
finds ami adopts a little lame Kiri. l.llb
Peaches, lb life at once becomes a struir
*le to supply the comforts of life to the
little ffirl.
\flekey. while no a Mp In the country
find** a family who want to entertain
seme poor jrtrl from the rib for two
weeks and Mleliei make*, arrangements to
take I.illy Peaches to the farm.
Bruce is encaged in an in\est ijratinn of
♦ he city offices and is workimr^*hard
checkin* over accounts. 1-etdie rents a
cabin with her father and Bruce they
move out of the elty for the summer.
(Continued From .Saturday.)
"Well taint the first time I ever
could a said it, if I'd a-wanted to," ex
plained Peaches.
"I see! You game little kid. you,"
said Mickey. "All right, Mary, you
ask your mother and if she says so,
t’li show you how, and maybe you
can rub Lily's feet, if you go slow
and easy and don't jar her back a
speck."
"Ma said I could a ready," explained
Mary. "Ma said for no to! She said
all of us would, all the time we had
while you were away, so she'd get
better faster Ma said she'd give a
hundred dollars if Peaches would gel
so she could walk here."
Mickey gat back on his heels sud
denly.
"Who’d she say that to?" he de
manded.
"Pa. And he said he’d give five
hundred."
"Aw-a-ah!" marvelled Mickey.
"He did, too!” insisted Mary. "This
morning 'fore you came out. And
Junior would too. He'd give all In his
bank! And he’d rub too! He said he
would."
"Well, if you ain't the nicest folks!"
cried Mickey* "Gee, I'm glad I found
you!"
"Jus' as glad!" chimed in Peaches.
"Mary bring Kobert. here!” called
Mrs Harding from the hall. Mary
obeyed. Mickey moved up and looked
Intently at Pearhes.
"Weil, Lily." he asked, “what do
you think of this?"
"I wouldn't trade this for heaven!"
she answered.
"The country- is all the heaven a
body needs, in June.”
"Mickey, bring in the cow now!"
ordered Peaches.
Tiring in the cow?" queried Mickey.
"Sure, the little red cow in the hook
that makes the milk. I want you to
milk her right here on mv bed "
• Well, If I e*er!" gasped Mickey.
"Sure. Ill bring her In a minute;
hut a cow is big. Lily! Awful, great
big. I couldn't bring her in here;
but maybe I can drive her where you
ran see, or I don't know what wofild
lie the harm In taking you where the,
cows are. But first, one thing' Mow
you look right at me. Miss Chicken
There's something I got to know if
you got in your head straight Who
found you. and kept them from get
ting’ you?"
"Mickey Invest. replied peaones
promptly.
"Then who d'you belong to?'' he
demanded.
"Mickey!" she answered Instantly.
"Who you got to do as I say? ' he
continued.
"Mlekey," she repeated.
"Whose family are you?" he pur
sued.
"Mickey’s!" she eried. "Mickey,
what's the matter? Mickey, I love
you best. I'm all yours. Mickey, I'll
go back an' never say a word 'bold
the hotness, or the longness, or any
thing. If you don't want ine here."
"Well, t rlo want you here." said
Mlekey in slow insistent tone. "I
want you right here! But you got to
understand a few things You're
mine. I'm going to keep you; you got
to understand that."
"Yes, Mickey," conceded Pearhes.
"And If It will help you to he rubbed
more than I eon rub you while 1 got
to earn money to pay for our supper
when we go home, and fix your har k,
and save for the seminary, I'll let the
nice pleasant lady rub you; and I'll
let a good girl like Mary rub you,
and If hls hands ain't so big they
hurt, maybe I’ll let Peter rub you;
he takes care of Bobbie, maybe he
could you. and he's got a family of
hls own, so he knows how It feels,
but It's nix on anybody else, Miss
Chicken, see?” j
"They ain't nobody else’.” said
Peaches.
"There Is too!" contradicted Mlekey,
Mary said Junior would rub your
feet! Well he won’t! It s nix on
Junior, He's only a boy! Ho ain’t
got a family, lb* hasn't had experi
once. He doesn’t know anything
about families! See?'’
"He carries Bobbie, an’ I bet he's
heavier 'an me."
Fur the first tim'* Mickey lost his
temper.
"Now you looky here, >1iss Chick
en " he stormed. ‘I ain’t saying what
ho can do. I'm saying what he can't!
| See? You arc mine, .and I’m going
to keep you! He can lift me for all
T care, but he can’t carry you, nor
rub your feet, nor nothing, because
! he didn't find you, and you ain't his;
land I won’t have it. not at all! Course
he’s a good boy. and he's a nice boy,
and you can play with him. and talk
t » him. 1 II lot you just be awful nice
to hint, because it’s polite that you
should he, but when it comes to carry
ing and rubbing, it’s nix on Junior,
because he’s got no family and doesn't
understand See/"
"Fnihuh.’’ taunted Beaches.
"Well ate you going to promise? '
demanded Mickey.
"Maybe." she teased.
"Back you go and never see a cow
at all if you don’t promise," threat
ened Mickey.
"Mickey, what's the matter with
you?" cried Peaches suddenly. "What
you getting a tantrum yourself for?
You ain't never had none before."
"That ain’t no sign I ain’t just
busting full of them." said Mickey.
"Bad ones, and I feel an awful one
as can be coming right now. and coin
ing quick. Are you g«»ing to promise
me nobody who hasn't a family, car
ries you, and rubs you?"
Peaches looked at him in steady
wonderment.
"I guess you're pretty tired, an’ you
need to sleep a wdiile, or enmepin,"
she said. "If you wasn’t about sick
yourself, you’d know ’at anybody
'cept you 'ull get their dam gone
heads ripped off if they touches me.
nelse you say so. Course, you found
me! Course, they'd a got me, if you
hadn't took me. Course. I'm vours!
Course, it's nix on Junior, an’ it’s
nix on Peter if you say so. Mickey,
I jus' love you an’ love you. I'll go
hack now if you say so. 1 tell you.
Mickey what's the matter?"
She stretched up her aims, and
Mickey sank into them. He buried
his face besid^^ier* and for the first
time she patted him. and whispered
to him ns she did to her doll. She
rubbed her cheek against his. crooned
over him, and held him tight while
he gulped down big sobs.
Mickey, tell me she begged like
a little mother. "Tell me honey. Are
you got a pain anywhere?"
"No!'* he said. "Maybe I was kind
of strung up. getting you here and
being srr awful scared about hurting
you. but lt*s all right now. You arc
here, and things are going to be fine,
only, will you, cross Jour heart. >»!
ways and forever remember this: it
nix on Junior, or any boy, who ain't
gut a family, and doesn't understand?"
"Yes, Mickey, cross my heart, an’
f rever, an* ever; an’ Mickey, you j
must get the soap. I slipped, an' said
the worse yet. I didn't mean to, but J
Mickey, I guess you can’t trust nv
I guess you got to soap me. or beat
ine. or sornepin awful. Go on an’ d«»
it. Mickey. ‘
Why crazy! said Mickey. "You're
mixed up. You didn’t say anything’
What you said was all Tightest ever.
Tightest, of anything I ever heard. It
was just exactly what I wanted you
to say. i lust loved what you said
"Well if I ever!" cried reaches.
"Mickey, you was so mixed up you
didn't hear me. | got 'neither chance
Goody, goody! Now show mo the
cow"1
"All right!" said Mickey, "i'll talk
with Mrs Harding and sec how she
thinks 1 best go at it. 'idly, you
won t ever, ever forget thnt particular j
nix, will you?"
"Not ever," she promised, and
lifted her lip* to seal the pac t with ,
i kiss that meant more to Mickey
than all that had preceded it.
"Just how do you feel, anyway.
FJosersygirl?”
"Fine'" said Peaches. "I can tell
by how it is right now*, that It Isn't j
going to get nil smothery an’
sweatin'* here; whoohno it's so good, i
Mickey!”
Mickey bent over her holding both
hands and whispered: "Then just you j
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keep right before your eye* where
you camp from. Miss, and what you
must go back to. If you don't, be
have. You will be a good girl, won't
you?" »
"Honest. Mickej-lovest, jus' as
good."
"Well how goes it with the Little
White Butterfly?" asked Peter at
the door. ,
Mickey looked at Peaches to slightly
nod encouragement, then he slipped
from the room. She gave Peter a
smile of wonderment and answered
readily; “Grand as queen lady. You're
jus’*so nice and fine."
Now Peter hadn't known it, but all
his life he had been big; handled
rotigh tools, tasks. Implements ' and
animals; while his body grew sinewy
and hard, to cope with his task, his
heart demanded more refined things,
so if Peaches had known the most
musical languages on earth, she
could not have used words to Peter
that would have served her better.
He radiated content.
"Good:" he cried. "That’i grand
and good! 1 didn't take a fair look
at you last night. It was so aisalng
hot iri that place and you went to
sleep before I got my chores done:
hut now we must get acquainted. Tell
me honey, does any particular place
In your little body hurt you" If
theie does, put your hand and show
Peter where.”
Peaches stared at Peter, then she
faintly smiled at him and laid a
fluttering hand on her left side.
"Oh shocking!” mourned Peter.
"That's too had! That a vital! Your
heart's right under there, honey. Is
there a pain In your heart?”
Peaches nodded solemnly.
"Not all the time!" she explained
“Only like now, when you are so good
to me. Jus’ so fine and good "
Then and there Peter surrendered
He bent ami kissed the iiand he held,
and said with tears saturating his
words, just as tears do permeate speech
sometimes; "Pshaw now, Little
White Butterfly! I never was more
pleased to hear anything In my life.
Ma and I have talked for years of
having some eitv children here for
summer, but we've been slow trying
It because we hear such had reports
from many of them, and it's natural
for people to shield their own; but 1
guess instead of shielding, we mav
have been denying. I can't w e any
thing about you children to hurt
ours: and 1 notice a rfumber of ways
where It is beneficial to have you
here. It's purely good for all of us.
You’re the nicest little folks!”
Peaches sat up suddenly and smiled
on Peter.
"Mickey is nice an’ fine," she told
him. "Not. even you, or anybody, Is
nice as Mickey. An' I’m going to be.
I'd like to be! But you see, X laid
alone all datf in a dark corner J«>
long, an’ 1 got so wild like, at when
granny did come, 1 done an' said
jus’ like she did, hut Mickey doesn’t
like it. He’s scort 'most stiff fear
I'll forget an’ say bad syearin’s. an'
you'll Wnd me back to the hotness,
so's I won’t get. better. Would you
send me back if I forget Just once,
Peter?"
"Why pshaw now!" said Peter.
"Pshaw Little Soul, don't you worry
about that. Y’ou try hard to re
member, and be like Mickey wants
you to, and If you make a slip, III
speak to Ma about it, and we ll just
just turn a deaf ear, and away out
here, you'll soon forget It."
Just then, Mickey, trailing a rope,
passed before the window; there was
a crunching sound: a lumbering cow
stopped, lifted a mouth half filled with
grass, and bawled her loudest protest
at being separated from her calf.
Peaches had only half a glance, but
her shriek was utter terror. She
launched herself on Peter and climbed
him, until her knees were on his
chest, and her fingers clutching his
hair.
"God Jesus!" she screamed. "It
'ull eat me!"
Peter caught her in his arms turn
ing his back. Mickey heard, and saw,
and realized that the cow was too
big and had appeared too precipitate
ly, and bellowed too loudly. He
should have begun on the smallest
calf on the place. He rushed the cow
hack to Junior, and himself to
Peaches, who. sobbing wildly, still
clung to Peter. As Mickey entered,
frightened and despairing, he saw that
Peter was much concerned, but
laughing until hi* shoulders shook,
ami in relief that he was, and that
none of the children were present,
Mickey grinned, acquired a slow red.
and tried to quiet Peaches. •
"Shut, that window!" she screamed.
"Shut It quick! 1
"Why honey, that's the cow you
wanted to see." soothed Mickey.
"That’s the nice cow that gave the
very milk you had for breakfast.
Junior was going to milk her where
you could see. We thought you'd
iiko it!"
"Don't let it get me! ' cried Peaches
"Why it ain't going to get ant
thing hut grass said Mickey. "Didn't
you see me leading it? I can make
that big old thinf go where I please.
Come on. be a game kid now. You
ain't a baby coward girl! It's only
a cow! You are going to put it on
your book"’
"1 ain’t!" sobbed Peaches. *’I ain’t
ever going to drink milk again! 1
Jus' bet the milk will get me!"
"Be game now'" urged Mickey.
"Mary milks the row Baby Hobble
runs right up to her. Everything nut
here is l.ig Lily. I ran from the
horses I jumped on a fence, and
Junior laughed at me ”
"Mickey, what did you say?" wat
ered Peaches
"I didn't say anything," said j
Mickey. "I just Jumped."
"Mickey. I Jumped, an' T said it.
loth 1 said it right on Peter " sit*
bravely confessed. "Mickey, 1 said
the worst yet! I didn't know I did.
til I heard it’ But Mickey, 1 got an
other chance!"
(Continued In the Morntr g Bee >
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# Adele Garrison
‘'.My Husband's Love”
What Happened After Dicky Helped
Out Ipstairs.
If there had been no other ground
for my doubts of Dicky, mv bus
pleions would have been aroused
by his offer to help me with my
preparations for dinner. There is
nothing he hates quite so much as
fussing around the house tend, if I
have any especially arduous domes
tic task on hand, I always give a
heartfelt sigh of relief when he is
snf<ly out of the house. That he
was voluntarily staying at home and
proffering aid was M sure sign to me
that, in the universal maternal
phraseology, he had been “Up to
something." A desire to atone to
me for something of which he sup
posed me to be in ignorance, or an
attempt to avert my wrath—these
were *t lie interpretations 1 mentally
put upon his offer.
But 1 flatter myself that there
was no hint, of my censorious
thoughts in either tny voice or my
face when I answered him.
"There are so man^ things te do
■first,’ that it's hard to make a
choice. However, I fancy I'll tackle
Harriet's rooms first. Here,” I
thrust my packages Into his hands,
"I’ll get some things I've planned to
put up there, and we'll go directly
up.”
His face took on a gloomy, re
signed expression.
“You're the original Do It Now’
fiend, aren't you?” he grumbled.
“What's the awful rush, old dear?
You have several hours yet.”
“And several dozen things to do
in them," I retorted. “However. I
can get along by myself, if you'd
rather stay here."
Every wife knows the effective
ness of this weapon, if delivered in
a lone which has no hint of rancor,
but breathes sweet resignation.
Dicky got to his feet with a reluc
tant grin which Just escaped being
a grimace.
\\ her** l>o iou r inn r.m;
"Oh. I'll toddle,” he said. "I'm the
'Perfect Housewife'* Delight' today, I
or the Housewife’s Perfect Delight,'
suit yourself as io the title. Heady?
All right, let's go."
We ascended the stairs to the
apartment duplicating ours on tii«
next, floor, which I had secured for
Dicky's .sister and for her famous sur
geon husband. Dicky gave it one,
searching, critical look and turned'
to me with a Gaelic shrug of his
shoulders
"Where do they find ’em?" he
said. "I thought our* was bad. but
this is the holy outside fimit. Har
riet will never put up with this.”
1 bit back the irritated retort that
it was distinctly a Hobson's choice
with his fastidious sister.
dust we1,' 1 said confidently.
"It was what Mrs. Tieer would call
the Vpittin' image' of our. but I've
frilled up things a bit downstairs
as I'm going to do here. And Har
r.et's chief requisite is a clean,
handy, isolated place where she can
cook the dlehes Edwin requires.
That she will have here, and the
beds are as comfortable as those of
most hotels. Those are the only
things that really matter."
A Startled Kecognitlon.
"I trust Harriet shares your dp
tlmlsm,” he said with an inflect.on
that mad>- my palms fairly Itch for
forcible contact with his ears. But
when, with his aid. I had pulled the
stiffly placed furniture around to
more homelike angles, covered the
A Genuine Laughing Hit
Sol Hess is a
jeweler by
avoiation,
but a mirth
provoker by
inclination.
His wit is
original.
The trials
and tribula
tions of
"The
Nebbs”
is a con
stant source
of amuse
ment to
their
followers.
“The Nebbs”
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The Evening Bee
scarred table with a colorful piece
of Chinese embroidery, put a dainty,
white dresser scarf over the bureau
and some gay cushions upon the
davenport, fastened another piece of
oriental embroidery over the mantel
and placed upon it the bowl of pink
enapdragons ^and sweetpeae, with
pastel colored candles in cheap but
(ffective candlesticks on either side,
Dicky gave a low, admiring whistle.
"Have to slip it to you, old dear,”
be said heartily, "you’ve made It
almost livable.” * *
"Thank you," I answered absently,
with my eyes sweeping the room.
"But 1 have forgotten the book-ends.
We can get along with the one set.
Do you mind bringing those quajnt
colonial figures frbm my desk, with
perhaps four or five books you think
they’d like? And ask Mr. Schwartz
to bring up some kindling wood. I d
like to lay a fire in the grate, all
ready to start when they come in.
J’ll see that the kitchen is in readi
ness for Harriet while you’re gone."
"1 fly,” he answered and he was
almost a.s good as his word, for ho
was back with the aVticles in an
incredibly short time, closely fol
lowed by Mr. Schwartz with the
kindling wood. And in another 10
minutes we had locked the apartment
door behind us, with the satisfying
consciousness of a task well done.
Mrs. Marks' shrill voice came to
our ears as we descended the stairs.
She was standing just inside the
half-opened hall door bidding good
bye to Mollie Fawcett. ^\t th<- sound
of our footsteps the girl looked up
and her eyes, startled, recognizing,
looked into Dicky's.
Nebraska Rural School
Pupil* to Have Hot Lunches
Lincoln, Oct. 14.—The Nebraska
university agricultural extension
service, through its county agents,
will assist in planning a hot lunch
for stindents in country schools. The
hot lunch, as defined by extension
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service officials, is "that part of th#
noonday m< il which is fir* pared at
school by the children and Hi#
teacher.”
No attempts nr« to l»o made in th#
Nebraska rural schoola to prepare,
under this plan, a whole meal for
the pupils who cannot go home for
their lunches, it was ml, tW*‘ object
being merely to provide one hot dish
to supplement th* -lunch brought from
home.
Baked potatoes or apples, creamed
'peas or other vegetables, soups,
macaroni and cheese, cereals or some
dessert, are'among the dishes recom
mended by the extension service.
Horses Bring $35 to $65;
Miries, $60 to $110 at Sale
Beatrice, Neb., Oct. 14.— At the
Frank Snyder farm sale northeast of
Liberty horses brought all the way
from $55 to $65 a head, mule; a
to $110 a head, and cattle. $35 to fSS
a head. Mr. Snyder will retire from
the farm and move to Blue Springs.
The case of the state against Lil
Smith, who was arrested a few days-*
ago on a liquor charge, was called
In Judge Kills' court and continued to
October 26. Smith will face four
counts when the case comes up for
trial. They are: Intorficatien, driv
ing a car while Intoxicated, tran^p<s^
ing liquor and having liquor for sale.
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Pitfalls of Big City
HAGER AND GCGDWiN
Popular Song Writers
Rialto Symphony Players
Direction Harry Brader
Widenor at the Organ
Fun From the Preaa
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Daily at
2:00, 4:00. 7:50, 9:50
With showing: of
his own photoplay,
“Beyond
the Lawr
IfflH’Ss
TWICE DAILY
Price*—Night*, 50c, $1 00. $1.50
All Matinee*, 50c, 75c and $1.00
Plu. War Ta*
All Seat* Re.ereed
JESSE L. LASKY PRESENTS
THE
COVERED
WAGGlt
(, A Paramount Production^
Founded Upon Emerson Hough's
splendid Romance of the
Oregon Trail.
This picture will he shown hare
only at the Brandeis Theater
during the season of 1923-1924
Gujr Kiruk and Company
of 30 in
“Cluck Cluck”
Biggett and Bctt Show of the Seri#*
| NEXT SUNDAY ~|
The Brilliant 1 o median
BILLY MAINE
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