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A .Thought For The Day
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But if ye believe not his writings, how shall
‘ye believe my words?—St. John 5:47.
Faith ig to believe, on the word of God, what we
do not seg, and its reward is to see and enjoy, what
we believg.——Augustine.
Hollywood Keyhole
i % BY DAN THOMAS
’ NEA Service Staff Correspondent
: HOLLY?WOOD——NO movie director has ever worked
as a salesman, but all movie directors should make
‘darn good peddlers.
A few hours spent on sets listening to their silvery
oratory convinces me of that. When the megaphon
ists swin* into high, saleg resistance goes right up
in smoke., And that despite the fact they have the
world’s toughest bunch of “customers’’—temperamen
tal screen stars.
The other day on the “O'Shaughnessy’s Boy’ set,
for instance, 1 watched director Richard Boleslawski
“gell” a scene to Jackie Cooper. Jackie’s mind was
supposed to be poisoned against Wallace Beery and
in this particular scene he was just beginning to
yealize that maybe he was wrong, maybe Wally was
a swell guy. Jackie didn’t know quite what to do.
“Look,” said Boleslawski, sitting down with Jackie,
“suppose you were eating a piece of apple pie and
Cora Sue'Collins came along. Right away you'd feel
the polite thing to do would be to give her the pie.
And you'd be embarrassed because you already had
eaten some of it. Maybe, too, you'd kind of wished
she hadn't come along until you had finished it. Well,
that’'s the way you're supposed to feel in this
scene.”
~ Ordinarily stars are considered’ easy marks for
gales talks. And they are if you're only trying to
‘peddle a yacht, gold mine, half interest in a brewery
or a new type door bell. But selling them on playing
a scene differently .than they want to play it is a
man’s sized job. That takes super-salesmanship.
~ Yet every successful director must have such per
suasive powers—and use them frequently. Each,
gtwbver, employs his own pet tactics.
* While “Boley” brings food into his sales talks, W.
8. Van Dyke useg funny stories.
~ The other day Van was having a tough time get
ting Joan Crawford to play a scenme in “Glitter” the
way he wanted it. “T'll look snooty if I play it that
way and I don't want to do that,” Joan complained.
. “That reminds me of a story,” the director retali
ated, and told a yvarn—we’'ll skip it. Joan howled.
“All right, let's get the scene,” snapped Van Dyke.
“Camera!’ Action! Remember what I told you.!
Joan.” And Joan finished the scene the way he
wanted it before she realized what she was doing.
Over on another stage Director Jack Conway ex
hibited still another sales method for Ronald Col=-
man’s benefit. They were shooting a scene for “A
Tale of Two Cities” and Ronnie insisted upon doing
it his way. Finally Conway stepped in front of the
camera and enacted the scene as he wanted it,{while
Qolman watched with interest. Then the actor play
ed it to perfection.
. Robert Z. Leonard doesn’'t even argue with a player
when differences of opinion arise. He simply says,
i}f‘Wefl; let’s rehearse both ways and shoot it however
it looks best.” Then he quietly signalg the camera
man to shoot the rehearsals. And he lets the film
‘do its own selling at the showing of “rushes”. He
seldom oses this way.
Song writer Mack Gordon had a lot of fun at
Catalina the other day. Walking his 250 pounds
along the beach, he cried, “Here y’'are, folks! Any
pne want to get in the shade for 10 cents?”
~ Guess Sally O'Neil has given up all thoughts of
continuing her acting career. At least Sally O'Neil,
Inc., with Sally at its head, has opened offices here
and announced it is in the agency business. Or
maybe thie actress has figured that her own agency
would do.a better job of getting screen reles for her
—and tha} 10 per cent commish would go right into
her other pocket.
. Two of Hollywood’s ex-screen favoriteg are abdut
becom’ Bradway favorites—they hope. Dorothy
Mackaill already bas hopped for New York for a
& mmer #ryout of a play which will be taken into
the big city in the fall if it clicks. And Estelle Tay
lor leaves in a couple of weeks for the same purpose.
- Of all the waitresses who have been employed in
the Fox studio case since'it opened several years
ago, only two have been bitten by the acting bug.
And they’d be better off if they were back rustling
dishes. Sonny Ingram now is in New York hunting
a stage job. And Elsie Larsen works once iha while
as an exfra. Pretty waitresseg in studio cases seem
to have lgarned that waiting on tables offers far more
Security than dabbling in grease paint.
~ Hollywood is wondering if Maureen O’Sullivan’s
% to Ireland in August iq for the purpose off mar
tytng Jofin Farrow, scheen writer, in the presence
of her parents—or to reconclle them to the fact that
she already is married.
- She and Farrow went to Ireland last summer for
the avowed purpose of being wed. But their plans
went awry when they were denied official sanction
by the Roman Catholic Church because Farrqw has
‘been divorced.
.. Bince then, however, they are réported to have bheen
secretly married. At last they are wearing twin
Alice Brady and horses just can't get along. A
double was used for her in the fox hunt scenes Jor
“Lady Tubbs” But some closeups were necessary.
¥For these a mechanica] horse of the type made fam-
Oug by the late Calvin Coolidge was pressed into ser
‘vice. But even the iron steed and Alice didn't hit
it off so well.
. After two hours of “riding,” the actress called a
t until the saddle could be padded with a,thick
of soft cotton.
A REMINDER OF EARLY DAYS
- In the early days of this country giving
notes and making bonds as guarantees for
obligations were unknown to the people of
that time. However, the conduct of busi
ness has changed entirely, and all ac
counts or obligations entered into are
based on an established credit or on collat
eral of more than value received.
A South Carolinian having decided to
move from the community in which he
had been living was anxious to pay all of
his debts or to make arrangements for ex
tensions satisfactory to his creditors. In
order that everyone interested might be
made acquainted with his intentions, the
citizen placed the following advertisement
in his local newspaper:
“The undersigned is leaving the com
munity soon and is paying or making ar
rangements with all those whom he owes.
But there is at least a possibility that
something may have escaped his memory.
If any one to whom he or his family is in
debted but whom he fails to see will call
his attention to this matter, it will be
greatly appreciated.” :
From the foregoing it will be seen that
the old time honesty and integrity remains
still in the minds and hearts of some peo
ple whose ‘“word is as good as their bond.”
* VEGETABLE BEETLE INCREASING ]
The bureau of entomology and plant
quarantine of the department of agricul-.
ture, in Washington, is making a deter-‘
mined effort to exterminate the beetle be
fore it spreads over the country as did the
boll weevil. The pest is new to this section
of the country and its unexpected arrival
in the southern states has caused much
concern among agricultural authorities,
who are doing their best to cope with its
depredations. The department of agricul-.
ture is furnishing traps and bait for the
pesky bugs with the hopes that its spread
may be checked and placed under control.
The beetle has no respect for plants,
e.onomic or ornamental. Especially is this
true with turnip greens. In many sections
in this state and South Carolina, the beetle
has grown to be a menace of potential im
portance, |
Beetle traps are made of a funnel
mounted on a four wing baffles, with a
beetle receptacle attached to the bottom.
Included in the assembly is a bait contain
er which dispenses a mixture of geranoil!
and eugenol. When once caught in the
trap, it i~ impossible for the beetle to ey-l
tricate itself. A full grown beetle is a
bright colored insect about the size of al
common potato bug. It is metallic green,
except for the wing covers which are
brown. Positive identification marks are
five white spots on each side of the abdo
men and two white spots near the tip of
the abdomen.
The beetle damages plants by feeding
when in the group stage, but the principal
damage is done by the adult insect feedingl
from between the veins of the leaf leaving |
a lace like appearance. They do not eat
the entire leaf. If such insects appear in
your garden or flower yards, do not take
chances, but apply to the agricultural de
partment for as many traps as you believe
to be necessary for the extermination of
the newly discovered pest. Inspectors and
workers are busily engaged in stationing
these traps in all sections of the state
where the beetle has made its appearance.
It is believed that the plan of the govern
‘ment will soon arrest the inroad of the in
'sect and place it under perfect control.
SPEAKING ILL OF THE DEAD
We have no patience with the modern!
day writer and historian who undertakes
to recount the faults of our forefathers and
bring out their personal as well as official
character to the gaze of the world, 1
Of recent years, writers would have the
public believe that George Washington‘
was anything but a great man and states
man. His personal character has been
gone into and besmirched without founda
tion of facts, all on account of appealing to
the curiosity of the reading public in order,
to make their books or special articles
readable and saleable. One of the latest‘
criticisms of the nation’s greatest statemen
comes from Mrs. Alice Stewart Beard, of
Columbia, S. C.,, in which she writes of
President Andrew Jackson in a derogative
manner. In part, relating to President
Jackson, this most estimable lady of the
Palmetto State, says: |
“Andrew Jackson was born about two
weeks after his father’s death. He racedl
horses, gambled much, and “swore with a
peculiar fluency, vehemence and explosive‘
force.” He killed his man in a duel and
was engaged in many bitter controversies,
both public and private. ‘
“Yet he became in turn a congressman,
justice of the supreme court of Tennessee,
major general and hero of the battle of
New Orleans, first American governor of
Florida, United States senator and twice‘
president of the United States—probably
the most picturesque character in our
country’s history.”
Such rot may be a good seller, but is it
right to capitalize on the dead to such an
extent. It is hard to conceive how any
writer of reputation would sacrifice their
interest by allowing their imagination to
dwell on subject matter that is unbelieva
ble to those who know, simply to sell the
article, colored with misrepresentation,
purely for the sake of a few dollars.
The hobby of E. P. Faustman, Aurora,
Neb., is miniature making. He recently
completed a cement model of the Nebraska
capitol. The model stands 12 feet high and
has nearly 900 windows. |
Probably the oldest regiment in thel
world is the Yeomen of the Guard, a Brit
ish troop responsible for safety of the King
of England when he is in St. James Palace.
Its history dates back 450 years.
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* By Mabel McElliott
© 1935, NEA Service, Ine.
BEGIN HERE TODAY
Katharine Strykhurst, beau
tiful, 20, falls In love with Mich
ael Heatheroe who owns a rid
ing academy. Katharine's fath
er is rich and her stepmother
is snobbish,
Michael becomes engaged to
Sally Moon. local coquette, due
to Sally's scheming. In spite of
this, Michael asks Katharine to
marry him and, impulsively,
she agnrees. The marriage takes
place in an obscure little town,
Katharine and Michael each go
to their own homes. Almost im
mediately Michael learns he has
inherited a fortune and title.
He goes to New York to see the
lawyer in charge and is in
jured in a traffic accident.
Katharine, believing Mich
ael has deserted her, is heart
broken. Violet Merser, once in
love with Katharine’s father,
persuades him to let his
daugter go to New Mexico.
NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY
CHAPTER XXXIII.
Zoe Parker said briskly, “I envy
you.” She was curled up in a cor
ner of Katharine's chaise longue,
watching the packing. Ellen had
brought piles of folded, freshly
ironed silk things; there were
stockings in neat rolls.
Katharine lifted heavy eyes. She
did not speak. She moved these
days almost as in a trance. Even
the exciting fact that her father
had agreed to the western trip did
not surprise her. She was apa
thetic. )
“You'll adore the west,” Zoe said
emphatically. “I did. I want to
.ive there some day—have a dude
ranch or something.”
She would be on the train to
night, Katharine told |Dherself.
They'd be riding far away from
here, leaving a memory of pain
behind. She folded her jodphur
breeches and laid them in a draw
er of the trunk. Zoe prattled on.
She seemed, to the casual eye,
entirely recovered from her long
,illness. Her rounded prettiness
\was not quite so exuberant now.
But she was as pretty and nearly
as gay as before.
“lI saw John Kaye in town the
‘other day,” she said brightly. “He's
such a darling. Why don't you
¢ign him up before you go? llf I
were you I'd be wafraid someone
else would .. .”
“What on earth do you mean?”
cried Katharine, struek.
“Don’'t be silly,” Zoe advised.
“You know perfectly well he's
mad about you. Has been for
ages.”
Katharine shook her head.
“Honestly, I haven't the faintest
notion what you're talking about.”
“I didn’'t know—anybody-—could
—be—so—dumb,” said Zoe, punc
tuating the sentences with bites
of bonbon.
“You're imagining things as
usual, my child,” Katharines: cried.
“Johnny's a good friend. We've
never got past the handshaking
part, really.”
She paused, flushed. Remember
ing that one kiss he’d given her.
But it had been a brother’s kiss.
Zce was hanging over the win
dow-sill now, peering down into
the garden.
“Is that Mack Wareau out by
the float?” she demanded. “Never
mind darling. I don’t think it is.
Some crazy fool's trying to break
his neck doing the jack-knife . . .
what was I saying?”
“Talking about John,” Katharine
said dryly. If you kept talking
like this it helped. You weren't
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able to think of the sick feeling
of despair you had, waking and
sleeping . . .
“Oh, yes. Well, if you don’t
want Dr. Kaye you're passing up
something awfully good,” Zoe said
portentously.
“He never axed me, sir,” she
said.
“Oh, that!” Zoe dismissed the
merc formality of a proposal with
an airy wave of the hand. “Yor
could get him to easily enough.”
“Think so?”
“Yes, I do. And furthermore,”
Zoe mused, “I think he’s one of
the most fascinating men I ever
met in all my life. He was so
darned sweet to me when I was
31000
They were both silent for ¢
minute. John Kaye had saved her
life; there was no least doubt of
it. After a bit Zoe said briskly,
“Well, that’s that. And you're not
having any?” .
“I'm mot having any,” Katha
rine told her. “Your imagination
is running away with you.”
Bertine eame in just then with
some fussy directions and com
plaints, and the conversation quite
naturally languisicd. Katharine
was glad to be furiously busy. It
gave her no time to sit and brood.
She had heard that Michael Hea
therot had returned to Innocock.
The very fact that he had failed
to come to hoer established in hex
mind the suspicion that the mar
riage ceremony of the week be
fore had been a cruel joke. Vio
let had promisd to see about the
allulment in Katharine's absence.
She could trust Stanley Merser;
the affair would be handled as de
cently and quietly as possible. And
if, in the end, news of it leaked
out, -at least Katharine would be
miles away from her stemother’s
rage and surprise.
At 5 o'clock her packing was
finished. Zoe had gone,6 to some
tennis matches, promising to re
turn later. Katharine, unable to
sit still, wearing the rather crum
pled white frock she had worn all
day, jumped into her car and
drove at a furious pace up and
down the roads bordering the
town. She kept assiducusly away
‘from River Road. ’
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She ran into the beauty shop
“where Isabel worked and found
that volatile little creature in
tears. Miss Betsey had gone home.
There were no customers about.
Isabel had felt free to indulge her
“fit of the blues.”
She sat behind the manicure
table, getting out the dozen and
one glittering small tools and
emory boards. Drying her eves.
“Don’t mind me, Miss Stryk
hurst. Surely I ecan give you »
quick doing up. No trouble at all.
We don’t close till 6. I was just
having a good cry. It helps when
vou get kind of down.”
It was Bill, the cruelly hand
some young man who drove the
express truck. They had gone to a
dance the night before. Bill had
got “roaring drunk” and started =
fight with someone. He had also,
Katharine gathered, “fallen for” a
blond girl who was “nobody you’d
know or ever heard of.”
“Aren’'t men the limit?”’ Isabel
inquired, brushing away a bright
drop that trembled on her mas
caraed lashes. “Sure I know he’s
‘crazy about me and all, but some
times I just get to wondering
what it's all about. Why can't we
get along without them? But it's
stylish to have a man, my mother
said; that's. what she said when
she married old Price. He was
her third. You can't get along
with ’em or without ’em. llsn't
it the truth?” . 2
The phone rang and Isabel ran
to it, pushing aside tables and
'stools in her progress. But it
wasn't a penitent Rill; just a cus
tomer making an appointment for
the morrow. Isabal drooped Wwith
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“What any girl ought to do,”
she said oracularly, polishing
Katharine’'s nails before applying
the liquid coating, ‘“what she
ought to do is marry someone shei
dcesn’'t give a hang about and
just sort of Kkick him uround.l
That's the way a girl gets the |
breaks. Why, I had a girl friend
who did that. She didn’t give a
scream for this boy she married,
but he just worships the ground
she walks on, and say, they've got
aluong dandy. He's the quiet Kkind.
She used to go around with a boy
from Yonkers. iHe was a hell
raiser, and she says to me. more
than once, I'm not going to spend
my life tying up his head, see if I
do.’ And she was right. Sure, she
was crazy about him and all, but
ske gave him the air and it turned
out that was the right thing.”
Isabel put her head on one side,
pensively surveying Katharine's
hand.
“It’s what 1 ought to do,” she
said morosely. “I ought to forget
about that big hulk and go my
way. But can I? Why, I've tried
it; would you believe it? I cried
myself to sleep three nights, and
then he came around again and
promised he’d never touch another
drop. And he didn't either—till
the next time.”
She applied the little brush with
the pale, glittering liguid polish
and held Katharine’s hand near
the bulb of the electric fixture
poised at an angle over the white
table.
“There now, just let those dry.
They look grand, don’t they? Well,
you take my advice, Miss Stryk
hurst, and don't let any boy get
‘round you the way they do. But
I can tell just by looking at you
that you've got good sense. You
couldn’t be anyony’s fool.,” Isabel
abandoned herself 1o one luxurious
sigh at .the thought of her own
folly where the absent Bill was
concerned.
~ Katharine’s heart contracted as
‘though a hand had squeezed it.
She had been a fool. Perhaps she
ought to cary it out before all the
world; she was masquerading un
der false colors. "
Paying her bill, wandering out
into the street again—a street dap
pled with late September sunshine
and lined on either side with little
cars—she felt a fury of rage and
despair possess her. She was weak
to run away from this trouble of
hers. Isabel, silly and trivial as she
was, would probably have met such
a situation with more bravery.
Katharine hated herself, every
thing about her, with a sick and
THURSDAY, JUNE 20, 1938,
deadly hatred.
She had parked her own ‘ear ha|¢
a block away, down by the littlg
square of lawn and the iron beneh.
es that surrounded the monument
to Innicock’s soldier dead, when
with a flash of terror she saw Mi.'
chael Heatheroe,
He was on foot ang bareheadeq
as usual. He had a newspaper in
his hand. Katharine was not more
than 50 yards from him whep she
caught sight of him. Thepe was ne
possible way of avoiding him and
she would not, even if she could
have. She marched on, bling with
anger and pride.
The slate-gray eyes under th,
crest of rad hair just grazeq hers;
looked aside. Michael, withoyt a
nod, without a glance of recogni.
tion, passed on.
* (To Be Continued)
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FIRST EXECUTION
MUSKOGEE, OKkla. —(®)— 7Tpe
first exeeution under the Lindbergh
kidnaping law was decreed Wed
nesday by Federal Judge R. L., W].
liams, who sentenced Arthyr Gooch,
Texas and Oklahoma outlaw, “o gdie
Friday, September 13, for kidnap.-
ing two Paris, Texas officers lagt
November.
The death penalty was recom
mended by a Durant jury at the
close of Gooch's trial on the kid
naping harge.
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