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THE BEE: OMAHA. TUESDAY, SEPTEMBER 28, 1920.
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Denver Lawyer
Won Reputation
On Mining Law
.Victim of Interurban Collision
Prominent in Early Colo
rado History Was Known
Internationally.
(By International Newt Service.)
Denver, Sept. 27. Robert S. Mor
rison, who was one of the victims
of the disastrous head-on collision
on the Denver and Interurban Elec
tric railway, just outside the city
limits on Labor day, was one of the
leading men of Colorado in its early
history, and had an international
reputation as a legal expert in min
ing and patent law.
Morrison was born in Allegheny,
Pa., in 184.5. He was graduated
from Amherst college and came to
Colorado in 1871.
After a short residence in Denver
lie removed to Georgetown, then the
largest city in the state and the cen
ter of the greatest mining activity
known, with the possible exception
of Leadville.
Familiar with the wealth of his
native state of Pennsylvania, as
shown in its mining and oil indus
try, Morrison entered with en
thusiasm into the development of
the mining industry in the Centen
nial state. He built up a large legal
practise and was attorney for many j
jr.ngiisii investors, who at that time
had large sums invested in Colo
rado. ,
Devoting his time almost exclu
sively to mining law, Morrison, a-;
early as 1878 published a digest of
mining decisions, which was soon
followed by the publication of "Mor
rison's Rights," which, at the time
of hi. tragic death, had reached the
15ih edition and is accepted as au
thoritative wherever mining is
known. So accurate were "Mor
rison's Rights" considered that in
1885 the forms of leases, bonds, min
ing deeds and applications for pa
tents were adopted by the United
States government.
Morrison has published during the
past 30 years many volumes, his
"Morrison's Mining Reports" having
reached the 25th volume. It is a
complete annotated encyclopedia
of mining law, both American and
English.
; Morrison was also a lecturer at
the law school of the Colorado
university.
Morrison's wife, who was Edel
mira De Soto, of lima, Peru, died
several years ago. She was a lineal
descendant of the famous explorer
De Soto. The couple had travelled
extensively in Mexico and South
and Central America previous to
Mrs. Morrison's death.
Morrison is survived by a son and
two daughters.
Changes Are Announced In
Assignments of Mail Pilots
Pilots J. P. Murray, Weif Cook
and C. V. Pickup, who have been
flying air mail planes west of Chey
enne, have been transferred " to 'the
Cheyenne-Omaha division. The
transfer was made after the DeHav
ilands were removed from the west-
trn-' route.
Clarence Lange, veteran pilot at
the local station, has been trans
ferred from the Omaha to Chicago
run to the Omaha to Cheyenne
route.
Pilots Christensen, Lowe, Huking
and Amberg fly ships between here
and Chicago.
Air mail service west of Cheyenne
will be resumed as' soon as more
planes can be delivered, according
to V. I. Vatow, manager of the
Omaha station.
Increase of $15,000,000
in Rediscounts Reported
An increase of $15,000,000 in re
discbunts over the previous week
is reported by the Tenth district
federal reserve 'bank for the close
of business last ' Friday. The total
amount was $41,000,000, as com
pared with $26,000,000 the previous
week. The increase is said to be
due to the demand for money to
move the crops. Rates of interest
on discounts have not ' been in
j creased.
Parents Problems
How much time should children
of grammar-school age spend in
home study?
This depends somewhat upon the
ges of the children, and to some
extent upon their places in school.
It should depend more than it does
upon the health of the child.
WHY?-
. Does a Ball Bounce?
(Cosyrlfht. 1920. By Tha Wheeler
Syndicate, Inc.)
Some of the latest develop
ments of motion pictures im-,
provemenU which permit the in
timate detailed study of such,
swiftly moving objects as a' bul
let or a projectile being fired
from the muzzle of a big gun
have enabled us to see what takes
place when a ball strikes "the
ground and bounces upward. The
ball, which is perfectly spherical
up to the moment when it strikes
the floor, becomes flattened for
the fraction of a second. As
much of it as comes in contact
with the obstruction loses its
rounded surface, but, because the
ball possesses the quality known
as elasticity (the ability to return
to its former shape,) it almost in
stantly becomes rounded again
and literally forces itself upward.
In other words, it "bounces."
Practically all solid materials,
even stones, possess this quality
in a greater or lesser degree, but
irubber and cork are extremely
clastic which is the reason that
these substances are so widely
used in the manufacture of balls
of all kinds. Base balls, made
with a cork center tightly wound
with yarn and covered with horse
.hide, are not nearly as elastic as
a rubber ball, and some of these,
hit by men like "Babe" Ruth, are
permanently flattened, while a
rubber ball would have retained
its spherical shape even after be
ing driven a much further dis
tance. Tomorrw Why are the days
of the week so named?
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XX
An Invitation.
Rusty Wren's cousin, Lou Bill,
lived in the reeds on the bank of
Black Creek. Although everybody
called him "Long Bill," like Rusty
Wren he was actually short and
chubby. His bill, however, was
much longer than Rusty's. You
see, he belonged to one branch of
the Marsh Wren family; and they
all had bills like that.
Long Bill Wren claimed that his
real name was William; but people
generally smilled when he made that
statement.
It was not often that Rusty met
this cousin of his. lor Rusty seldun
"I was just going to the orchard
myself to hunt for insects," said
Rusty.
ventured so far from home as Black
Creek. And being very fond of
water. Long Bill did not care to
spend any of his valuable time in
Farmer Green's dooryard.
Of course, there was the duck
pond not far away and the river,
too. But the only water .really close
to Rusty's home was the watering
trough. And that was entirely too
small to please Long Bill Wren.
So no one ever saw him around the
farm buildings.
For a long time Rusty had neither
seen nor heard of his cousin, when
one day Jolly Robin knocked at his
door.
"I won't come in," said Jolly (of
course he couldn't have, anyhow
HOLDING A
Adele Garrison's
Revelations
What Madge Arranged for Leila
Fairfax.
I did not attempt to hide facts
when I found Mrs. Lukens and
proffered my request that Leila be
allowed to stay in her house for a
day or two.
I knew that some explanation of
the request was due her, because of
her acquaintanceship with the
Paiges. I realized it would be use
less to employ subterfuge with her;
she had too keen a mind, too sharp
a whimsical curiosity. So, with a
tolerant smile, I frankly said that
my little friend, the bride-to-be, had
been much upset by a foolish, tri
fling quarrel with iier fiance, and
that 1 would like to have her stay
near me for a little while until she
regained her poise.
"It's none of my business,"' Mrs.
Lukens said, with a shrewd, reminis
cent little grin, "but I'll bet a cookie
it's over a bachelor dinner."
"You win," said, adopting one of
Dicky's pet phrases.
"I knew it," she retorted. "How
well I remember the week before I
was married. Mr. Lukens was a
very popular man, and well, I
guess we staged at least three good
by for.ever stunts before the wedding
day arrived. And how real all thai
suffering seemed at the time! How
little girls know of life after all!"
Leila's Retreat.
' She paused, and I knew her mind
had gone racing back, as had my
own, ove the hard yet beloved
paths trodden by the feet of a wom
an who has known wifehood and
motherhood. But in another minute
she faced me practically.
"Come with me," she said. "I'll
show you the room I'll give her."
She led the way out into the little
rear hall, up the steps to the landing
upon which opened the door behind
which Leila sat, then on up another
short flight to the upper hall and a
door directly above the one on the
landing.
"There!" she said, throwing it
tpen. "This room is directly over
mine, so she won't be timid. She
looks like a scarv little thing but
I think she'll like this."
"I am sure she will," I said, en
thusiastically, and, indeed, the room
was a most attractive one, with wide
windows looking out over the pine
grove to the shimmering of the lake
in the distance. I mentally reaf
firmed the impression I had re
ceived that Mrs. Lukens' house was
the most attractive, most perfectly
appointed of any that I had ever
seen provided for tourists.
"Just bring her right up here,"
she said practically. "She won't
want to sec me for awhile, so I'll
justi show you where things are. I
don't give any meals, you know,
so you will have to arrange that
to suit yourself. She won't eat
more'n a canary until her row is
settled, anyway.
She went swiftly about the room,
showing me closet and bureau
drawers, then went back as quickly
as she had come. Then I descended
the stairs, found Leila weeping,
brought her up to the hoom, and
turned down the bed clothing.
"Let me help you undress, and
then you get into bed and go to
sleep if you can." I said in matter-of-fact
tones. "We'll discuss things
later.. Xo one but me will come
near the room, so don't worry. And
if you should need anything" I
showed her a bell cunningly hid
den in the wall "just press this
and Mrs. Lukens will come to you."
A Weapon Against Rita.
"I don't want anything except to
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ARTHUR SCOTT BAILEY
being far too big to get through
Rusty's door!). "I won't come in,
fof I merely want to give you a mes
sage. Old Mr. Crow came to the
orchard today and he asked me to
deliver an invitation from your
cousin who lives near Black Creek."
"That's Long Bill!" Rusty Wren
exclaimed.
Jolly Robin nodded. "He's go
ing to have a party," he explained.
"And he wants you to come to it."
"When will it take place?" .Rusty
asked eagerly.
"Tomorrow!" said Jolly Robin.
"It's rather short notice," Rusty
Vreii observed.
"Mr. Crow has been keeping the
message for yoa for some time,"
Jolly Robin explained "He said
he thought it would be more of a
.surprise if you didn't know about the
partv too sOon."
"We'll be there anyhow," Rusty's
wife interrupted behind her hus
l?nd's back. She had been listening
with a good deal of interest to Jolly's
message.
"But you're not invited," Jolly
Robin told her. "This is a men's
party so Mr., Crow says."
"iou may tell old Mr. Crow that
my husband won't be able to be
present," Mrs. Rusty Wren snapped.
"He's going to be very busy to
morrow, for he promised to help me
with my housecleaning."
Rusty Wren looked worried. But
he said nothing more just then. He
wanted to go to his cousin's party.
But he did not like to argue with
his wife, especially in the presence
of a neighbor.
Soon Jolly Robin said he must
go back to the orchard, because he
had to take care of his children while
his wife went out to make a call.
Mrs. Rusty did not urge him to
stay. And, since she seemed upset
over something. Rusty thought it
just as well if their visitor did not
linger there too long. '
"I was just going to the orchard
myself to hunt for insects," said
Rusty. "So I'll go with you."
Mrs. Rusty shot a quick look at
him.
"Remember! You're going to be
busy at home tomorrow 1" she
warned him.
"Yes! yes!" lie said. And he
seemed in a bit of a hurry to get to
the orchard it couldn't have been
to get away from home.
(Copyright Gosset & Dunlap.)
HUSBAND
New Phase of
of a Wife
rest," she wailed. "My head feels
as if it were splitting."
"I'll fix that," I said, cheerily, and
in two or three minutes I had her
tucked into bed, with her feet and
body warmly covered and a towel
wrung of cold water pinned tightly
around her head. Then I pulled
down the window shades to the
apertures through which the pine
laden air came, and left her, know
ing that she needed no medicine save
rest and sleep.
With swift steps I went back to
our own cottage, and, luckily
dodging the observation of anyone,
I gained my own room and locked
the door. I wanted solitude in
which to arrange my campaign
against Rita Brown.
That it would be warfare, I knew,
for I had dismissed as utterly futule
any. thought of appeal to her to re
tract the things she had said to
Leila. She was adamant in will, ut
terly unscrupulous in principle. But
I guessed that, although she was de
termined to annex for herself Hugh
Grantland and his millions, yet she
was unwilling to see Leila marry
Alfred Durkee, the man for whom
I surmised she secretly cared.
I realized something else also. I
must be possessed of an especially
ftrong weapon before I could hope
for anything from an encounter with
Rita Brown. She would laugh at
any ordinary me'.hods of attack. I
must possess the power to crush her
before I faced her.
But where to find such a weapon?
There was but one person possessed
of the power and resourcefulness to
help me Lillian Underwood, and
she was nearly a thousand miles
away.
(Continued Tomorrow.)
Common Sense
THE OVERDRESSED GIRL.
By J. J. Mundy.
Young-Expensively - Dresscd-Of-fice-Woman,
you may wonder why
it is that girls, plainer in dress and
face succeed in getting good, earn
est, frugal husbands while you seem
to attract only the butterfly sort of
fellows who have at least half of
their week's pay spent before they
receive it.
You know you arc better dressed
and more attractive in appearance,
and you have more admirers than
they, but these girls get the best of
you when it comes to choice in life
partners.
Well, it's this way; you attract the
worthless fellows because you are
so extravagant.
You can look a part well, but that
is all they want of you, anyway.
The shallow fellow is' more or less
on dress parade attitude and con
siders the girl only from the up-to-the-minute
style standpoint.
.Now, which sort do you care to
win, the young man of good sense
or the shallow one?
If a young man has the right sort
of respect and feeling for a girl he
wants to see her neatly but suitably
dressed in accordance with her oc
cupation, and that means beyond
criticism. The over-dressed girl
shows she has no place to go to wear
good clothes or she would save
them to. wear at the right time and
pJace. x
CoiyrlBt, 19:i). Inte-iatlunat Feature
Service, Inc.
For the use of electric companies
a caterpillar tread tractor has been
designed that quickly bores holes in
any kind of ground and then hoists
and sets poles in them
Gentle Aunt Cynthia.
BY ELLA RANDALL PEARCE.
From International restore Set-vice, Inc.
When Miss Cynthia Spafford an
nounced her intention of going to
summer camp with the grfls, her
niece Carolyn, who lived with her,
was more than surprised. She was
worried as well.
"I don't know what we're going to
do with Aunt Cynthia in camp." she
complained to her associates. "She's
so excessively . gentle and set in
fastidious ways. How can she rough
it with the rest of usr
"She needn't, answered one Titian
haired maiden. "We can stand one
lady in camp, can't we?"
"And I'd rather have a gentle
chaperon than one who tries to win
all the medals, like Mrs. DeWitt
did." chimed in another member.
"I've asked Aunt Cynthia to go
with me each year, but she always
refused until now." Carolyn still
wore her anxious look. "If you only
ktiew how dependent aunt is on mod
ern convenience's; how fond she is
of the small comforts of life. And
at her age "
All Want to Help.
"It's time she got out of the rut,
then," returned Miss Titian hair.
"Perhaps she feels that way about
it. Anyway, I think your aunt's a
dear, Carolyn. And we'll all do our
best to train I mean to make her
comfortable."
"Now, girls, do not bother at all
about me,' said Miss Cynthia Spaf
ford when they had reached their
camp in the Shawangunk hills. "Let
your spirits be free and untram
mcled, and conduct yourselves ac
cording to your program or your
sportive fancy. I have brought my
own means of entertainment with nie,
my books and embroidery, and I
shall enjoy communing with nature
from my rocking chair on the
porch." . " .
Miss Spafford. had brought more
than her books and embroidery to
add to her enjoyment of camp life.
She had brought a trunkful of dainty
wearing apparel, some fine china for
her individual use, most of her
jewelry and a box of toilet prepara
tions and accessories.
Some Contrast.
In her filmy frocks and exquisite
French-heeled shoes, with fashion
able ornaments and an elaborate
coiffure, the camp's chaperon pre
sented a remarkable contrast to its
trig, khaki-clad members. The latter
lost no time in assuming a sun
kissed, wind-blown complexion,
and to this recklessness, Miss Spaf
ford gave many a mildly disapprov
ing sigh.
"Do not forget the social season
ahead, my dears," she warned po
litely. "You will be longing for
snow and roses then . And the skin's
fine texture is more easily preserved
than restored. My grandmother
Ursult Spafford was a belle in her
day: one of the belles of Boston.
And at 60 she had the most marvel
ous complexion one could imagine.
Snow and roses indeed 1 It was a
typical English complexion at its
best."
Miss Cynthia smiled in compla
cency, as she always did when
speaking of her ancestors. She was
very proud of her pedigree and of
her family name.
From Old Family.
"The Spaf fords are among the
oldest families in New England,"
she would say. "I remember when
I was a little girl, our town held
two families of renown the Spaf-
tords and the Winslows. Each one
felt superior and secretly jealous
of the other, until they compared
family trees one day, and discovered
that Thomas Spafford and James
Win slow had come from England
in the same ship, three years after
the landing of the Mayflower."
"If there's one thing Aunt Cyn
thia reveres, after a Spafford, it's a
Win slow." laughed Carolyn. "I
doubt if I shall ever be permitted to
marry unless by that cerernonv the
two great names are united Spaf
ford and Winslow."
"And his name is Smith," mur
mured one of her companions,
whereupon Carolyn blushed a beau
tiful 1 rose color.
Good Chaperon.
But Miss Cynthia, for all her fas
tidious ways and superior airs, was
a most satisfactory chaperon even
in the Shawangunk hills. The
campers enjoyed the gentle touch
of domesticity with frhich their ru
raL living was invested, and the
small comforts ready for them in
their hours of relaxation. Then
Miss Spafford had secured a good
cook and took pleasure in planning
delectable meals. But this good cook,
like many other good cooks, had a
failing and one day the camp was
cooklcss.
"And we're going on a long hike
today, all of us," fretted Carolyn,
"but I don't like to leave ypu alone,
Aunt Cynthia."
"I shall not mind bcine alone in
this peaceful scene," said Miss Spaf
ford. "Go, by all means, and I will
have a nice supner ready for you
when you return."
The campers departed and. dur
ing the latter part of the day, a few
members, trailing behind the others,
lost their way in the woods. After
an hour or more of searching and
hallooing, they met again. the wan
derers wild-eyed and excited.
Many Experiences.
They had been through a most
harrowing experience. While beat
ing about in the woods, trying to
find their friends, they had been
confronted by a tramp, an awful fel
low of unkempt appearance ard
brutish manners. He had evidently
been drinking and was dangerously
menacing. So, at his command, the
frightened girls had given un whit
money they had, and one s-irl had
handed over her wrist watch. Then
he had sworn at them and disap
peared in the underbrush.
Carolyn heard with paling cheeks.
"We are not far from camp." she
faltered. "Drt you suppose he would
would Oh, let's hurry. Poor
Aunt Cvnthia is alone."
The little party hurried home in
panic. But they found Miss Spafford
sitting1 j in her low rocker on the
porch, placidly embroidering.
"Oh, Aunt Cynthia!" cried Caro
lyn, and bean to tell her story,
ending with her fears for her aunt's
safety. The elder lady raised a white
hand languidly.
Camp to Camp.
"Why, my dears, your tramp did
come thit w$f, A very uncouth ,
More Truth
By JAMES J.
COMING BACK
Though scurrile vaudevillian jesters
Can move an audience to grins
By imitating the sou'westers
That hum through Reuben's lambrequins,
Though we are stirred to ribald laughter
When sets of grogans wo espy,
They will not rouse our mirth hereaftcf
We all will wear 'em by and by.
When jimsons flash across our vision
We will not chuckle with delight,
Nor voice expressions of derision
When Jim Ham Lewis heaves in sight.
Nor will be jape abQut the lustre
The beaming summer sun has thrown
On some one else's feather duster
For we'll be thinking of our own.
For science, which for years has banned 'em
As being only made for show,
Has lately found that nature planned 'cm
To wear as long as they will grow.
They give protection to the thorax
They shield the larynx like a screen,
And, daily washed with soap and borax,
They're antiseptically clean.
So in the future it is certain
That at the scientist's behest
A fluffy shining silken curtain
Will sweep across each manly chest.
And though the breeze may through them carom,
And though aloft they lightly soar,
When everybody has to wear 'em
They won't be funny any more!
I. :MT.
NATURAL
Elephant Goes Crazy in Kansas Headline. Probably unduly ex
cited over the result in Maine.
SHIELDED FROM TEMPTATION
George Washington never told a lie. But he never had a golf score
to keep.
PATRIOTIC STUFF
America originated most labor-saving devices, including the great
est of 'em the strike.
creature. I seated as I am no-,
when he came up and demandej a
meal. His manners were atrocious.
He swore "
The campers gasped in unison and
drew nearer.
"So," continued their chaperon, "I
snatched my little revolver out of
my workbag and covered him."
"Revolver?" gasped one.
a package
(q a package
l n. m
a package
Than Poetry
MONTAGUE
"Workbag!" exclaimed another.
"Why, yes, my dears. What use
would a weapon be at a distance?"
"Aunt Cynthia for preparedness,"
murmured Carolyn, and then "
"Then I marched the man down
to the Ellis camp. And Mr. Ebis
and his chauffeur took him over u
the county constable. I just came
back."
efore tm
ounns m
nd
The Flavor Lasts
So Does the Price!
I'M THE GUY
I'M THE GUY who bursts into
your private office and interrupts
any business conversation you may
be having just to tell you something
that isn't at all important.
Your business doesn't interest me.
Your privacy is something I don't
have to respect, because I'm not
working for you.
I just want to pass a little time
snd you may as well be my 'victim.
Your business can wait. I could
wait, too, but I don't want to. So
why should I?
And you can't get rid of me until
I'm ready to go. Your business
caller can either leave or wait until
I'm through chatting . with you.
That's up to him, not up to me.
It may get your goat and you may
try to freeze me out but you've a
fat chance of making any impression
on me. . I never take hints.
The only way you can keep me
out is to lock your door, and the
only way to get me out is to throw
in e out.
You ought to know that by this
time.
Copyright, 19I0, Thompson Feature Service.
"The spirit of the early settlers,"
interpolated her niece again.
Aunt Cynthia was diving into her
ribbon-trimmed workbag. -"Your
wrist watch, Margaret," she said, re
storing the stolen article. "And here
is Jessica's purse." . .
Hears His Past.
The campers were staring res
pectfully at the calm figure in lav
ender crepe and lare. "But didn't
he resist?" asked one breathlessly.
"Didn't anything happen on the
way?"
"Yes, there was one incident."
Miss Spafford's face grew grace and
she swept the circle with glittering
eyes. "It was very, choking."
"What was it?" choked Carolyn
apprehensively.
ihis, my dears. We were talk
ing on the way over. I was in-
qunng into the man s past and how
he came to be. such a derelict. And
I learned he was a lineal descendent
of the Winslows, the Massachusett's
Winslows! I was shocked inex
pressibly shocked when I heard
that," declared Aunt Cynthia with a
deep sigh.
Her niece echoed the sigh, but
her bright eyes caught the twinkling
glance of her nearest neighbor.
"This improves the chances of a
certain young man named Smith,"
whispered Carolyn, with a recur
rent blush.
Lodge Of fical Dies.
Laramie, Wyo Sept. 27. Charles
S. Grccnbaum, grand keeper of rec
ords and seals of the Wyoming
Grand lodge of the Knights of
Pythias, died at his home here Sun-1
day afternoon. He wa,s the father of
Stanley Greenbaum, state dairy.
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war
One Is Caught When
Police Raid Party
When police answered a call to
Twentieth and O streets, legs ped
aled everywhere and no one but
John Krowlck was left. He was ar
rested for fighting and placed in
Frank Fedcr, 5625 South Nine
teenth street, appeared to get John
out of jail, was placed thsrc him
self as a suspected battler.
In police court yesterday, Ia'-
was fined $12.50 but Frank was AB
charged.
John Prushniewiscz, 20, ,4522
South Twenty-sixth street, was ar
rested for an alleged attempt to
clear a motion picture house of spec
tators. Captain Allen said he tried
to resist arrest.
But all the women members of
John's family rushed to his assis
tance in South Side police court, and
iollowing a lecture against fighting
bv Judge Foster, the lad was releas
ed. -
After research extending over 50
years a process has been discovered
for bleaching the papyrus plants of
the Kongo so that their fiber will be
available for pr.per pulp.
AMi'KMK.NTS.
Matinee Daily, 2:15; Every Niht, 8:15
FRANK DOBSON aad HIS THIRTECN
SIRENS. WILL MAHONEY. ELSIE P1LSER.
A DUDLEY DOUGLAS, Gardner 4, Hartraan,
Elizabeth Neleon 4 Barry Royl. Bartholdl'1
Blrrti. Hayataka Broi.. Toplci ot Ilia Day.
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Matt. ISo t SOe: Soma at 75 ana 11.00
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Matinees Wednesday and Saturday
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Hear O'Hara's New Sones
Nights: S0C-S2.OO. Mats., 50C-S1.50
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Norma Talmadge
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"The Branded Woman"
DOUBLE BILL
SHIRLEY MASON
in "THE LITTLE WANDERER-'
YOUNG BUF4ie
in "THE HOLD-UP MAN-
APOLLO Learen worth
BLANCHE SWEET
in "SIMPLE SOULS"
New and Comedy
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