Image provided by: University of Nebraska-Lincoln Libraries, Lincoln, NE
About The Omaha morning bee. (Omaha [Neb.]) 1922-1927 | View Entire Issue (Jan. 23, 1924)
Martha Allen PROBLEMS THAT PERPLEX. *“*'■ many girl* marry because they think their respcnsiblltios stop then and they will be able to drop all cares of earning a living. Here's a message from Dora with the same thought. "My chum is going to marry next month just because she is tired of working and thinks that she Is foolish not to jump at a chance for rest,” ehe writes. "I tell her that her real work will juet begin. Then we argue some more and finally end up mad. What can I tell her to co/i vince her that she is making a big mistake?” You are right, Dora; a girl is never so free from responsibility and care as when single. Tell your chum that when she marries she must prom ise to do many more things than just live writh the man. She must raise his children, make him con tent and sacrifice and work for the partnership. Tell her that she is like so many girls who never stop to think that marriage is supposed to be endur ing. That is just why sp many of them ask for freedom from the bonds of matrimony after a few years’ trial. If we would consider just what du ties she assmues at the time of mar tiage she would probably succeed a great deal more than entering that state in the attitude against which you are warning. Marriage is the ideal state for any one in which to live; life was meant to be just that way. If the girl would try to look at the situation sanely she wouldn’t have to shift her ideas alter a time. She wouldn't have so many surprises, disapiiointments or jolts. Marriage doesn't mean one round of entertainment and a full pocket book for the asking. It means doing your share to such an extent that you feel Justified in taking money for your efforts to make the partner ship a sucoess. But if you chum, Dora, has made up her mind to marry anyway, you can't dissuade her. It is easy to see that you will make a kind of wife of whom any man would be proud. It is unfortunate that good influence has no effect upon your foolish friend Failed to Keep I>ate. Dear Martha Allen; I am not a foolish lovesick girl. I am 25. so ought to know' my heart. For a long time I have admired and loved a popular young man. Last week I had iny first and last date with him. He made another date for the following Thursday and was to have called. He neither telephoned nor appeared. ( I am so much In love with him that T have been In misery ever since. I ] heard that he "ditched” me Intern i tionally, but he says he did not. A conversation was overheard In whlrh he said that he "ditched” a date last Thursday. I had a boy ask him if that date was with me and he said "no." He doesn’t seem to rare for another date with me. I called him up, but I real- 1 ize that it was a mistake and I do ■ not care to run after him. He gave i. good excuse for failing to appear 1 Thursday, hut I have m.v doubts as y to the truth of It. I cannot give him 1 up if I try. I don't believe that I can | ever love another. What shall I do? It. V. T. I Yours is a case of watching and i waiting, R. V. T., Instead of constant f chasing. You have messed up things, I It seems to me. Instead of using a < * great deal of diplomacy in making I tiiis man care for you. Why listen to t others who talk and then ask ques- f tlons founded ort that Idle talk? You * just lose out by suspecting, calling j and chasing. . I'll have to disagree with you when i you say that you aren't lovesick. I t think you show all the symptoms of i the malady. As far as I can judge you will just have to recover. The i man evidently doesn't care as much i for you. There Isn't a thing to do. I J am sorry to say. You’ll just have to \ call the affair an episode and let It i go at that. In a short time you will i wonder why you declared that you 1 would never love another. Twenty-five ( is too young to make such rash state ments. ( ADVERTISEMENT. ( COLDS: < The slightest cold may develop ( “Flu” and then run into pneumonia. 1 Go to your druggist and be sure to , get a 26c box of Zerbst’s Grip Cap sules. Follow simple directions.and t you'll be surprised how quickly \ you’ll feel fine. For that cough use 1 Zerbst’s Chloro-Pinc. J < i 1 t 3 l* *. \ V 1 c IS LIFE SWEET? \ Better Uee I NEBRIN I (In place of Aspirin or a 1 Acetanilide remedies) For Colds, Headaches, Patna \ ADVERTISEMENT. \ COLDS "Pape's Cold Compound” ’ Breaks a Cold Right Up Take two tahk-ts every three hour* until three doses are taken. The first dosa always gives relief. The second and third doses completely break up the cold. Pleasant and sefe to take Contains no quinine or opiates. Mil lions use "Pape’s Cold Compound." Price, thirty five cents. Druggists guarantee It. “ " ADVERTISE WENT] Are You Fat? Just Try This Thousand* of overfat pcopl-- have b* * nine allin by following the advice of do< - lor * who recommend Mat inula Proaci Ip ion Tablet*, thota hnrmlfM little fat t* jjF • tucere that simplify the dose of th fam ' one Marmola Prescription. If too ’ fat. don’t wall — go now to your druggist and for one dollar, which le th« prlc* the world ovet. rrocure a box of th*«* tablet# If Pr*f*ruble yotl »»n i^uro them dlr*< * by sending price tr* th* Mannola < ’«> . 4H12 Woodw ard A vc., Detroit, Mich They re duce steadily and easily without tire pome exer« Is*- or starvation <!‘et and leave na unpltaeant effect. EDDIE’S FRIENDS »- t„ an Karl}1 Getaway. I TAE 8AMtf IS RCOKE -MOD'LL AAOB TO STiCK L AROOMD UMTlL - I tMv<& EM006H v TO PAH MOU FOR | MOO FELLOWS U ^ TAOSE CHIPS' >T - I CAM USE l / iAJOULDM’T ROLL —__ — — A GOOD MIGHTS j l ^^lETEM SLEEP __- \ TAAT, WOULD <-> / EfcFORB TAEM .T 'HOO? J-"' ) \ \MlM AMH MCX2E •-t-y , MQMEHj STELLA DALLAS By Olive Higgins Prouty. SYNOPSIS. After seven jeers separation Stella llivlln* is requested by her husband's at torney to get u divorce on the around of desertion. When she refuse* she in told the ulternnative will be nn action ir winch she will be charged with immoral conduct wt It It Alfred Muun. an old ndmirrr from whom she received nltenllon white her ilaiiKhlrr. laturel. lit, whs visltine hri father. St* pheli I ini la s. In New York. She iiidif,iuint(y denies wrongdoing and de clares she will flaiil. Stephen Is desirous of freedom so that he may marry Ilrirn Morrison, n widow, hut after thresl h.v stelia. under advice of her attorney, to name Mrs. Morrison as corespondent in a counteract ion lie tells the latter marriage is on iHisstllle. tour ‘ears inter, finding herself oslrai'1/.ed, Stella seeks an Inter view willi Mrs. Morrlso*) and offers tu get a divorce If she will mnrr> Stephen, take laurel and give Ihc girl good so* ini standing. The oifcr is gladly accepted Inn I.nurcl refuses to leave her mother alter her father marries Mrs Morrison. (Continued from Yesterday.) "Ought I again cut her with a knife?” It would hurt her, of course—poor kid—at first. Her face would get all white with horror and dismay. "But she'd lie rid of nte—free, and after a while she'd forget It. She's young, she'd get over it. Or would it also lie a story—a tale, to whisper about behind Iiaurel'9 back. 'Her mother committed suicide!’ ’You don't mean It!' 'And her father's father, too. bo I've heard.' 'Really.' 'Runs In the blood on both sides.' ‘How shock ing!' ” Years ago Stella had read in i magazine somewhere that suicidal tendencies were Inherited. She re called it now. Heavens! What if Laurel should grow up and read that, ;oo? Good Lord, it might make her tfrald for herself if it was on both ddes! She must be saved that horror. A wave of relief swept over Stella. "I must think of some other way." She went back to the window seat tgaln. "Oh. how scared I was! What i snivelling coward I am!” All the next day she submitted com promise after compromise to Laurel. She w^iuld keep a servant If only Laurel would go to New Yorkk. She ivould keep two servants, a com panion: two cotnpanlos, return to an ipartment hotel. If only—If only—But Laurel simply shrugged her shoul ders. Again and again that day Stella wan forced to face the unwelcome ton ^deration of discovering some method if whiffing out that might not arouse suspicion. Slipping down In front of in automobile, making a mistake ibout sleeping powders. It might be lone. But, oh. she didn't want to lie that way. Not that she was much in religion, but she didn't want, to lake any such chances with Im mortality. There must be some other way. , It was sometime during the course if the second night, when she was vearled and exhausted almost to the breaking point, that the "some other way" flashed across Stella's mental field of vision. The first consciousness if it made her feel queer and hollow nslde for a moment. It was like hav ng a messenger suddenly run itfito he scene with your pardon. Just when ro\i were settling yourself In the ;lectrlc chair. Trembling, anxiously, she groped ter way across the hall to her desk n the front rooqi. If only she could find the address. It wii* on a card <he had never thrown the rani away It must he somewhere. Oil, Vhat If Laurel In ono of her raids upon the Muttered desk had torn it up, tossed t aside? What If It was ashes now? She had no other clue. If the enrd vns lost, she was lost. "Help me 'ind It. Help me find it.” It was ibout the size of a calling card a ittle larger, very grimy, because she vad carried It about in her shopping vag for a long while. Here! This ooked like it! Yes, this was it! No. it vasn't! Yes, it was. Yes' Yes! She lad found it. She held It up close o the electric light. ALFRED MIJNN. 172 North Blank Street. Boston. Mass. She's go to lied now. She's go to beep. "Thanks, oh. thonks," she said in her knees three minutey later. ‘Do please help me bring this busi ness out all right." Stella as well as Laurel was sleep ng soundly and sweetly at dawn on he second morning. CHAPTER XXII 1. Stella set forth in quest of 172 North Blank street the next after noon. She might have written, of L-ourse If It had been a matter of ess importance she worrlrl have writ en. When Ed had given her this ad Jress he hrol meant thul she, should write. "Uncle Sam will llnd trie here." lie bad fold her. "Drop rite a line some :lme when the offspring s away and lou're fooling lonesome." That was over a year ago, when ■he had chanced to run across Ed ■ no afternoon In the lobby of a mov ng picture theater. She hadn’t seen lint since. She hadn’t heard. from ilm since. Il*> might feci entirely ilfferent about her now . A year was in awfully long time. Perhaps he'd lever really wanted to marry her. lie had swaly-i laughed when be bad vilggested It. and she bud always nughed back, when she had refused ils crazy offers. lor years It bail •con sort of a huge Joke on bpth tides. She guess' d lid would lie sur prised to l>e. taken seriously all of a sudden. She did hope he hadn’t mar ried anybody else. Not that she could Imagine such a thing. Ed wasn't a bit the marrying kind, but just hoping so hard made her think of all sorts of catastrophes. Perhaps he'd moved away from Boston entire ly. Perhaps he was dead, or per haps—what If she wasn't attractive to him any more? She was a whole year older, and a whole year after yotJ're 40—Well! He'd And her alimony attractive, anyway, she guessed Kd hadn't been very succ^sful in his various business ventures. But say—look here, there wouldn't bo any alimony, would there. If she married again? Hadn't there been some such clause? She had never given It much thought because she had been so dead sure she never was going to marry again. < iracious. she hadn't thought of that. Well) never mind, she could con tribute something in the way of funds. She had a savings hank ae eount amounting to over a thousand dollars. That wasn't to he sneezed at. Bast time she had seen lid. it looked to her as if he hadn't a hank account amounting to anything. ' I'm sort of out of lurk this year.” he'd told her apologetically. (The lin ing of his overcoat had been frayed and ragged round (he cuffs. He had caught her loking at It.) "But I can still give you a good lime, little girl, Just the same. See?” He had opened Ills overcpat. She had caught a glimpse of a bottle shining. He had putted it tenderly. ' More where this conies from, .too,” he had winked, "but say, It's awful expensive stuff now. Awful! Dearern a woman! Prohibition has played the devil and all with my capital, Stella.” No. Ed might not scorn her little nest egg. Shrf became more and more con vinced he might not as she ap proached the vicinity of tho address on the card. She had never been down this way before. Why, It was slums—regular slums! North Blank street was a narrow, roughly-cobbled sort of alley. There was a row of low brick houses on each side, dilap idated and out of repair. There was a dark damp look to the alley and a dark damp smell, too, that remind ed Stella of underground cellar stairs. I’nllki most of the other doorways in N>f 111 Blank Street. 172 still had all three of Its digits clinging to the battered Brown paint. Stella, stand lng on the narrow sidewalk, reached up over the two front steps and knocked loudly. Just below the num ber. She knocked three times, then receiving no answer, turned the loose knob and Walked fn. "Anybody here?" she called up the rickety stairway, "What yer want?" A young woman of about 20, with a mop of black bushy hair, cut short, stuck her head out of a door at the rear of the hall. Stella told her. "What do you want of him?" the young woman demanded eyeing Stella with interest. "I want to see him on business." "Ma," called the woman In a pow erful voice. "Here's a lady wants to sde Munn on business." "Ma," came to have a look at Stel la, too. Both mother and daughter flared at Stella with a hard suspicious eyes It didn't make Stella flush She didn't blame them. It .did look funny. "He ain't here any more," crisply "Ma" told Stella. "Oh, ain't he?" groaned Stella. "No. he ain't. This Is a respectable plare. This ain't no dope den.” "Ho von know where he has gone?" "Nope." "I do, Ma. He’s over at l.lz Hal loran's. She was tcllln’ me bout hint." Eagerly Stella turned toward the younger woman. "Say, take me there. Take me there now. I got to see him." But shn didn't see him. Not that way. Biz Hallorari. a thin, haggard old woman with no front teeth hail odd Stella, standing In her miserable black hole of a doorway (like the opening Into the cavity of a decayed tooth, It was), that he wa'n't Ht to he seen today. "He's just layln' there like dead today.” "How often does he ge| this way?" Stella Inquired, ',’<>h off and on. I don't know! I don't keep track. Couldn’t get no hooch That's what done It.” "When do you Ihlnk I could see him?" "Oh. he'll hi* rousin' np tomorrow or the dav after He ll |>e real bright for a spell, too " "I'll mine day after Inmorrow." said Stella. *» An hour Inter. n« Sf<^la fiat gazing out of hm electric car tbnt won hem her buck to Hie apartment ami Isfturrl. *ho k*pt Haying t*4 herself grimly, doggedly, "j ran stand it. 1 wasn't brought up In a pink an*! whit* nursery, thank Ondf I shan't mind li after a. while. I’m tough a* trip* \nyhow, it's better thin Jump lng off the Harvard bridge. * 3. Tf»n day a later, nonchalantly to Laurel. Stella remarked on* morning "I shan't b*. here, most likely, when you g*t hark l hi* afternoon, lea ore I l.niin‘1 wu* attending hunlners ruling** d»ll\ m»w. •Tv* got an Invitation foi luncheon and the matinee." "An Invitation? From whom, mother?” Stella smiled. “I haven't got so many admirers. I guess you can guess.” The color Hooded to Laurel’s cheeks. "Mother, not Mr. Munn! You haven't accepted an Invitation from Mr. Munn!” "I'd like to know- why I haven’t!” "Knowing how I feel about him— how I dislike him.” “Gracious, Lollle! Honestly, It’s funny! You art as If you were the mother, and I the child.” "Mother, you haven't been seeing that creature again, have you?” "That creature! How you talk! Why. laurel. Ed's a real nice man." "I don't want to discuss him, moth er. I don't want to hear you stand up for him. I don't aee why you're bringing him up again. I thought we'd decided we'd drop him long ago.” "You mean you decided it. I never did. Mercy, I’ve got to have a little independence. With you away so much every day, Laurel, and nothing for me to do. I’d he a very foolish woman indeed to allow a notion of \oura to cheat me out of a little harmless entertainment ’’ Thus did Stella proceed. She mustn't marry Ed Immediately, out of a idear sky, on top of the discus sion .with Laurel following her re turn from New York. Laurel might smell a rat. There must be no blun dering this time. Ed must be slipped onto the Held of action naturally. In advertently. Funny how things worked around. That which Ed had l>een years ago between herself and her husband, through carelessness and induTerence. now. today, through diligence and effort, she must make him become aglin, between herself and her child—an issue, a sore point, a bone of contention. Not until then would the time h» ripe to marry Ed. Steadily, unswervingly, Stella set her self to her task. iContinues Is The Morning lire. In France a law haa been proposed to prevent children born In that coun try of non French parent* adopting aJlen nationality when they reach voting age. It is estimated this would g.ve France an additional 30.000 youth* a year for military service. | Burgess Bedtime Stories By THORNTON \V. BURGESS. A pleasant word mav |»n%e tfc* my For fricndHhip that will always Kt»> —Old Mother Nature \ Good-Natured Relative. It was a long time before Danny Meadow' Mouse dared to creep out from under the great pile of brush where he had escap'd from Yowler the Bob Cat, Then he made straight for home, and he didn't stop until he got there, lie had been gone so long that Nanny Meadow Mouse had been badly worried. "Aren’t you ashamed of yoursHf to leave me here alone to worry for so long?" she demanded .sharply as Dan ny entered the doorway under the stump. "Don't be cross, Nanny." Danny begged. "Don't be cross I didn't stay away because I wanted to, but be cause I had to. I’ve liad the most terrible time. I never was more frightened In my life, and I'm sore front my nose to my tail." Then Danny told Nanny all about hla adventure with Gray Fox and Y’owler the Bob Cat. and how he had been knocked about in the old rusty tomato can. "My. but It Is good to be home again!” he added at the end of his story. f "Then I hope you’ll have sense enough to stay home and not go wandering about, tak.ng such awful chances,” replied Nanny. "If you had conte home with me all this | wouldn't have happened.” | Danny knew that thig was true, so ! lie wisely said nothing. For severoi days thereafter he was content to go no further than was necessary In or der to get food enough. They saw no more of Gray Fox or Yowler the Bob Cat. In fact, they saw no one to be afraid of. Boh White came around every day and Whitcnowe the Fox Squirrel paid them a visit• now and then. They began to feel quite con tented and happy. They saw nothing more of their unpleasant relative. Little Robber the Cotton Ra', and they had no desire to see more of him. They had about decided that they had no other relatives down there in the Sunny South when one moonlight night, when they had ventured a lit tle further than usual from home, they unexpectedly came face to face with a stranger who, at the first glance, they knew must be a relative. That he wag a member of the Rat branch of the family they had no doubt whatever. He was considerably bigger than Little Roldjer the Cotton Rat, and quite naturally Danny and Nanny were afraid of him. They turned to "Folks call me Trader the Wood Itatreplied the stranger promptly run. "Don't do that." squeaked the stranger. "I won't hurt you. ’ It seems to me I've never seen you be fore. You must be cousins of mine, so let's get acquainted.” His voice was squeaky, but he spoke so pleasantly that Danny and Nanny stopped. He waa sitting full in the moonlight, so that they could get a very good look at him. The very first thing they noticed was that he had big, soft, dark eyes. There was nothing ugly or mean about those yes, as there is about the eyes of mtet members of the Rat family. They were gentle eyes, and at once Danny and Nanny lost all their fear. “Who are you, if it is polite to ask?” inquired Danny. • "Folks cal! me Trader the Wood Rat," replied the stranger promptly "It must lie that vou arc strangers down here not to know ine I thought everybody knew me. We must get acquainted, seeing thai we are rela tives.” iCopyright. 1921. > The next story: "Danny and Nanny Admire Their New Cousin." Young Wood to to Co to Europe Manila. .1 in. ?..- ...cut. Osborne C. Wood, son and aid of Governor Gen oral Leonard Wood, whose financial activities through which he is reput ed to have made JSOO.OOO In specula tions. recently received wide public ity, will sail from here January 25 cn the steamer President McKinley. Lieutenant' Wood will change steamers at Hong Kong and go to Europe via Suez. He plans to spend some tune in Europe before return ing to the t’niied Stales. Children cry for VV\VV\V\V\WVVW\VN\\\WVkVNW\VAV\\VVVWW\.V\V\\VVV\VVVVN\VL \ WVVVVVVd^ I MOTHERFletcher’sCastoria is a pleasant, harmless Substitute for Castor Oil, Paregoric, Teeth ing Drops and Soothing Syrups, especially prepared for Infants in arms and Children all ages. To avoid imitation!, always look for the signature of j Proven directions on each package. Physicians everywhere recommend it Dancing Under the Palms Fanned by fragrant breezes, under mel low lights and __ whispering palms, dancers step to ths spirited strains of open air orchestras Only SoUd Thru J Train to Miami TheDe Luxe Train Daily—Fastest and Finest to Florida Through Sleeping Cars to West Coast Resorts Leave* Chicago 11:40 A. M. Leave* 8t. LotiU 3:10 P. M. Arrive* Birmingham 5:00 A. M. Arrive* Jacksonville A: 10 P. M. Arrive* Palm Beach 7:20 A. M. Arrive* Miami * 10:20 A. M. Observation, cluh and dining cam drawing-room, compartment single or entulte —and open section elerplng car* to St. Augustine, Paint Beach, Miami, 8f. Petersburg, Tampa and Bradrntown, also serving Sarasota. Valet and maid. Powerful new mountain trpe locomotive* Insure smooth tiding and on-time arrival*. Pull man passengers only. I Hi not i Central Service all the way For reservation*, fare* and descriptive booklet, as/. City Ticket Office, 1416 Dodge St . Phone ATUntic Q214 O Havdock. Division Passenger Agani Illinois Centra, Rsrrrwd ili City Nstlonsl Bank Bldg. Ifith and Harney Sta , I’ll one JAckson 0264, Omaha Neb. / he dependable all-year train to Florida — leaves Chuaeo daily 0.10 p. m.i leaves St. lewis P. 12 p. m. Arrim lackaonviHc 7i5C ikorJ* murulni, fonn#» ting for all Flor • da rraoria. Through Pullmana with drawing rooma. compart* manta anti Of^n ttrtiont to Jack* ton villa. I imp*, Miami and ( SatannaK. la. i^attnikin ur. , timing tar and coat hr». Imirm+il.tktba Farr. H+*mn+, ( ahi. fri. 9 la 24 ( ( .a./aa*. A om FlcfJ*e+rl, \ U Illinois Central A \ IL Reel and Unreel The Weeping Wonders. We had a very tearful experience the other afternoon over at the Holly wood studio. We saw three ladioe weeping in three different bedrooms on three different stages, and all about different things. First we went in lo Harold Lloyd's set to see Jobyna Ralston, and ehe was weeping into a pillow because Harold had gone away with another gal—In the picture, of course. Then we went on to Finis Fox's sec and there was Mae Rush weep ing into a pillow because her long lost son had turned out to be a minister and converted her from her wicked ways. So then we went on to the next stage, and there was Betty Comp son weeping Into a pillow, but by that time we were crying so hard that we couldn't ask what it was all about. Today’s Moral. •‘Thoughtless” writes to state that after mature deliberation and solemn communion, lie has decided that the only way to avoid movie Scandals Is for those here Hollywood folks to learn to drive their own cars. Russian Novelty to Headline Netv Bill at World This Week Sarafan is a gala Russian holiday and It is from this that the title of the unusual headline act now at the World was derived. At the celebra tion of the ''Sarafan'’ all Russia gives itself up to a mad carnival of Joy. B Fridkln and D. Makarenko, the producers of "Sarafan." have taken this for a theme of their big spec tacle which employs a company’ of 14. all of them premier Russian entertainers. A parade of the Co socks in the Caucasian mountains is a. most impressive spectacle and for a whirlwind finale Is the tumultuous celebration of the Sarafan. A novelty production in every sense of the word, "Sarafan" is a combina tion of the spectacular, artistic and laughable all done In a manner which ■has made It one of the record head liners of the Pantages circuit. Haze Improves; Gunman on Bond « 1 Eyesight of Detective May Be Saved in Part—^ outh Still Held. Cenek Hrabik. 57. arrested Monday after a gun battle near Gibson, Neb., ill which Detertlv" naul Haze may lose an eye, was released Monday aft ernoon on 110,000 bond. His son. Cenek Hrabik, jr-. 18, who, with his father, held off police whc surrounded their home for half ar, hour, is held in default of J4.001 bond. Haze's condition at Nicholas Sent hospital this morning was reported to bo improved. Dr. c. A. Newell, attending physi cian, said there ate about 10 buckshot in the left side of his face whic't will alw tys be there Neither will lie make, any effort to remove ths shot which is lodged behind the left eyeball, he slid, although he hopes to save the sight of the eye This morning wi.ii his injuicd eve Haze was able to count lingers, an I If complications do not set in this much sight v> ill be retained, although the v.sion will be blurred. shot from the house they both rai and hid under a feather bed on the second floor. H.s statement that only one shot was fired was denied by de tectives. The ’boy will lie turned over to juvenile authorities, Mrs. Hazel ?helliy Dies. Mrs. Hazel L Shelby. 30 wife of C. W. Shelby, died Monday at a lo cal hospital. The ‘husband, one son and three daughters survive. Funer al services end interment will l<e held in Glenwood, la. Judge Woodrough Returns. Federal Judge Woodrough returned Tuesday from D*» Moines wl.»re he piesided in federal court Monday. CROWDS!' I CROWDS! j CROWDS! a , proclaiming tne attractions in eacn Worm Realty « theater “the best of the season.” fi VISIT THEM ALL I I f ■ ,. I 27 1 Stars : HALTON POWELL PLAYERS In a Riot of Laughs ■■ “Step Lively” Photoplay* in Addition i-n —| Sensation . of Europe sarafan” Company of 15 You Have Never Seen Anything Like It Before | FIVE OTHER ACTS~ Photoplay “STEADFAST HEART” -n "Entertainment of Every Kind for Every Mind” H 2:2.>—NOW PLAYING—A:20 CHARI F> CHIC" SA1 F RENEE ROBERT A G1ERSDORF SYMPHON1STS Senator Murphy Ines Courtney with $»d Kayes and Starke Patterson Hail, Ermtnie A Brke Parisian Trio George Whiting and Sadies Burg NEW WEEK DAY PRICES: (Monday to Saturday, Inclusive) Fv'ngt. 12c, 45c. 55c. $1.00. Plus Tax Mstinees 25c and $0c. Phis Tax Far Greater 1 han "The Miracle Man“ REX BEACH’S GREATEST STORY “BIG BROTHER” ’’For once a picture lives up to the exploiting, (or it is gieatet than "lire Muacle Man.” -St lout a Glebe Democrat Ik/Jn m Mg , Om»h.a tun i.nt.a yOyCCy M«t and Ntt, Tada, THE SEASON'S GALA EVENT "MONKEY SHINES” buIua' with Lteo. Shelton and Wally SharpI re md a Gorgeous Roquet of Glorious Girts •dies* 25c Bargain Met., 2i15 Week Days -w1 Mi' nv ■- * ■ % Germrd*s \ i| - ALLWEEK THE COURTSHIP OF MYLES STANDISH with CHARLES RAY ZIEGFELO’S SST First Famous 2tegfeld Show Hera LEON ERROL Greatest of A!| Comedians \m | SALLY Ca.t Include. WALTER CATLETT ORIGINAL AND ONL> COMPANY. SO GLORIOUS ZIEGFELD GIRLS. Nieht., tl tn iJ; M.I.. SI 00 te tZ-iO No Phone Order*. No lithe* Laid Array NEIGHBORHOOD THEATERS BOULEVARD • Md and Leavenworth "CHILDREN OF THE DUST"* “Days of Daniel Boc na," Chapter • and Corned* i>^AND.16th and Biaaey John Gilbert and Ba Sara La Mart in -ST El MO** Comedy. **Th* Unreal News Reel” r — 47 *'!+ A iooo \ V