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SUNDAY, JANU. ; ‘ ARY 7, 1923 Casper Sunday Borning Ceidune "PAGE FIVE. SOULS FOR SALE”---A Great Novel of Hollywood Life — BY RUPERT HUGHES im the pleture, and theso ac-| But the cameramen eet their tri The gliding precipice of san id ar- But a sea of rain followed it, crueliy/! The sun resumed his own t: and actresses were to convives pods and began to turn their cronka, rived an@ hid the sun in a gruesome|cold and motioniess. I turned thejand lashed the Saetperreatched: arity They had the instinct of the trage|@ifen fee. And then prectplce was|mounds into gobs o twet wand, slimy |back to ite camp. Supposed to be an Arabian tribe|torment of woe, cast her head back, bel hopeful that tf they. them-| Mon tact | oy g oe So aes driven from your homes by the cruel|and heaved her big eyes up into the|trr’oms of hunger. thirst and wear. *evee “4 not live their pictures| stonnad the breathe and played Meen:| ie eet Wren _Decame @ Inke/tnatruments from the rubber covers ratiaal alae ga git ide ire see astern . anaes stopped the breath, and played shrap-|in a squall. What garments the wind |they had wrapped about them with a the desert without food or water,|see God peeri nel on the skin in @ maelstrom of/had not wrenched free grew sl | . ing down the lttle ‘Tom Hoiby dropped from | ‘w sloppy mothering devetion and the directo: aylny, of huager and thirst, Later in |multitude, and raovea fir ase aera As the straggling hirelings of art ip his post|/dagger points that stabbed from|and icy and loathsomely sticky. checked the retreat and seas pal and gathered 3 Xo afternoons 1¢ we can mach if, you|plleation. She felt the words and thal Core ean eng ey 00M OC of the camel's bulk. Ste eid ser] ey ee Pee Bur Se tour the deluge) Nar| groups, for. resend, WA be overtaken by a sandstorm and| anguish wringing ber throat. and the! Denting between the beat thathenow or care that his not} Tom Holby wrapped his burnous|ried the dismal caravan, The airplane propelers that had many of you will perish miserably.|tears came trooping from her eyes, parapets from the sky ané shot uP! her as they stood cose. oe = about Mem as they cowere® in the} ‘Then in an instant the rain was | como forth to fmitate the frenzy of It's hard work, I know, but if you|ran shining into her mouth, and she glassy meadow, the air stood parapet) of the camel's back at © ilee of his camel. Tha sand broke |Over. The hurricane of sand pursued/the storm had yielded to it and were will go to it we'll be out of this hell/swallowed them and found them box. Their onset of the advancing ntketernt over their bulwark as breakers leap|by flood passed on up the valley, | torn from thetr axles, lost here and hole tomorrow and there will be more| bittersweet with an exaltation of Feet fried and thelr hearts/otner women crowded to the same | Tom © Tock. They were divwned|to rend the orange groyes and tearithere bengath the new surfacy of Cobia tA in the is Baa agony. camel. The rest of the a stiad in rece oe i needs one eae fishing boats from thelr moor-/the blinking opal. shots. make it snappy, folks, and) she did not know that the themselves down and dug thel a sai ne bir Ribas do what you are told on cue, with alllnad whispered’ ie chin, May ithse ol onra tn the oaa, aa her it filled thelr nostrils, their mouths the pep you can put into {t. I thank nba ching Soa Mee bearers: rs pies wasifish ina creel. These were gtithered |1. swept away. When they gulped for breath. The your" drive his own Rclemcoriatis her. copa up and carried half deaf to the sha(p A courier gale leaped ry breakers of sand swept round upon ‘ where a Jan ‘§ upon them | t! y ero with Cannas ann nee eee ane, tering | Rha. wara healing ead wave ai tng ging Chace wi MDH fl wine erinang prone chat ha NOTICE ° cranks. ere ire t each. ‘Long shots were taken again|reality in her grief that the ka ate Fic ai Sneath a levee mera ad itl tee oe ent [ened t0 aplit) the care they | packed) wether end addreened'them trom Ws|camal and wouceg cree mn Ris own soul into hers. Then the “Ladies and gentlemen, you azs| Doug how heads treme tae So ae do and forth, trumpeting through their megaphones. The camels alone revealed artistic Senperament, They began to fight one another. A group of two dragged their terrified’ passengers hither and you and knocked ever a camera. One of them fled and, dumping his belfry, man, got clean away, He was not found unt. the next day, and then in Palm Canon, where he reveled in a perfect Cuplicate of a homeland oasis. Leva explained to Mem what all ‘The others hardty 2 such march: (tre emer men with them. But ct! with sand. ; the pother was about: and again. Small groups were posedigiasses were blurred | ee with his own ‘hey: persisted, and, shiel | ; You see, they take everything ed as tumbled forward. Mom Wasiicnsas with thelr com bom ee} Tom Holby kept struggling to ling | The parties who broke into my house at 931 South first at a distance—long shots, they Sided somehow by the ardor of her|them this way and that, grine me the ofthe iliock that forme about McKinley Street Frid ight and stol ca:l them. They have three cameras little succems. She folt that if #he|pranks and pies , grinding the|tnem, Kept lifting Mem's head above s y ay night and stole household ar- here, but something always goey could only keep to the fore she mightliney saw about “3 UP whet Erours!the mound that grew. Sagebrushes ticles were seen by neighbors and recognized. wrong, or looks as if it could be im- proved; s> they make a lot of takes, Bax they come closer and take med- be offered another draught of the ripped from their pl " ; . ; ‘The torrid Diast dashet the anand ett: places; shot by, | Return these articles and avoid prosecution. ment ctigaree ast tearing the skin ‘they toucted. Roots | (Signed) WM. P. CRAWFORD. Ta esas by ‘atin eee: fn ehovelfuls upon the groveling|of old mesquite went over like clubs, | by, who checked his camel to have al ferret, eaten nena eee utteree: | prickIy Dears @nd masses of cactus| word with her: } led, and, ripping loose, | hurtled past in the torrent. | went 3 captains ‘Sot. £3/40bee Meat uae csp booing Suddenly the sand tide was go here, but I'm afrafa you'd ba as sea- ae sick as I was the first time I rode one | _ | : Sy, of these wallowers. But hang on to that @trap and it will help you a IN THEIR LINE The Humphrey Radianifire pag Ruud Water Heaters fm shots to eut into the long shots. Then they’ take close-ups of the most dramatic moments. Al these ‘have to mutch—though they usually don't ~ 0 that they can te assembled in the studie.for the finished picture. “The camels go by one way to show they're passing a certain spot. Then they. go by the same spot in the op- posite direction to show the return. But in the finished picture that won't take place till a week later. But they take the things that happen on the samo spot at the same time, no mat terwhere they occur in the picture, It keeps the actors awfully. mussed up in their minds, They don’t know whether they're playing today, last month, or two years from now. That's Robina Teele on that biggest camel. She's earning her money today by the sweat of her whole system. She's sweet on Tom Holby and as jealous of him as a fiend. She's an awful cat, but’ he’s @ mighty nice boy—not spoiled a bit by being advertised ag the most beautiful thing in the world. I was in ® scene with him once; he was just as considerate as if I had eon Norma Talmadge er Pauline ¥Paderick,” While the extras waited and stm- mered their Tuncheon was served. ‘The property crew went about among them, dealing out pasteboard boxes containing sandwiches wrapped. in oiled papers, @ bit of fried chicken, hard-boiled eggs, a piece of cake, and e Californian frutt—a peach, a pear, grapes, figs, a banana, or an crange. There was a caldron of coffee for those that wanted it hot, iced tea, and bottles of pop- Mem had never been on a better-fed plenic. The women and men squatted on the ground and ate, swapping fruit and repartee. Some of the jokes sent blushes flying beneath the layers of paint on Mem's skin. There was 4) vast amount of caustic fun made of the principals, the director, and the’ management. But Mem tried to re~ mind herself that the sewing circles) at home were just as busy tearing a the reputations of the neigh- 's, only with @ holier-than-thou con- tempt entirely lacking here There was a gypsy spirit in this company that Mem had never met. ‘The gayety was irresistible, and she managed tar control her horror when she found that she was almost the only woman who refused a cigarette. ‘Even Mrs. Wilkinson dug up a pack~ age from her desert robes. The principals had their refresh- ments taken to them, and snatched it between scenes. Robina did not eat at all, She Uved in an eternal Lent, since she had to fight a sneaking tendency to plumpness. She suffered anguishes of fasting and privation lke a religious zealot, but from the opposite reason; the zealots crucified the flesh. because {t was the devil's lure; she in order to give it allure- Neb. ment and keep time's claws off her ‘airplan _R, L. KIRKPATRICK 00 Pande sry oh argent Henning Hotel $ ] 8:50 $ ] 20: desert Indians into the shade and > | Gleness, these dainty actresses end} inem lifted the fold of her hood ; actors invited minstroke and labored icc alata tions! hae teow: "The direc: hides Ste atin diay sands heaped by The H. ell ‘a eisgdbacer papi eight 8. v9. Foared down the|] |The Hopewell Hospital Just Turn the Faucet.” ', Ban Gorgonio Pass for aeons. his hand and asked for a powder puff, He dusted her face gently to dull the| TOW=rd the greater of them, @ mans ‘Thermopolis, Wyo. pense of every wasted hour. whose color had now the chatoyant A general hospital, situated in After a time the extras were called luster of an opal 600 feet high, a|f te Hot Springs district of Ther- B t ( ‘ forth from: the comparative shelter] te NR LES Paine a phat, I yan as 0 ers pace to mount the dune in whose oot surface her feet sank above the ankles, Mem notect thet the smother- ing hush of the alr was quickened with little agues of wind. Gimlets of sand rose and twisted, ran and fell. A fiendish malice seemed to inspire the most striking types being select- }\ them an@ they were vicious as devils ed and coached to express crises of } at play. oo. feeling: ‘You go mad and babble, Then the sky ahead was blotted old man, will you? Tear at your from sight by a vast yellow blanket. threat and let your tongue hang It came forward as if giants were out?... You, miss, will you fall back} «yfem carrying it to spread over tte terri- in your mother’s arms—you bel guia sities Rhapblahe ne re the am} riea pilgrims. Ahead of {t darted ant mother, will you, miss and catch her| swirled spimming Cervishes of sand. —you are to die, you know; just roll ‘°4rs; the camera men were gulp-} The blanket, as it approached, be- your eyes back and sigh and sink, !"& herd. came a wall hurrying a, vast dam into a heap. And you, mother, wring| She happen to note, as her upward driver by moutnain foods in the your hands and beat your breast and'stare encountered Tom Holby’s eyes |TCe!: The crest of it was = spume of wail, You understand—Oriental stuff,|on high, that tears were dripping |%d- The menace of ft was as of a eh? .. . And I'd like somebody just/from his lashes and that his mouth|Day of Judgement. to look up to heaven and pray for|was quivering. The actors had never seen anything mercy—somebody with big eyes. Lat! The sigbt ‘of his tea: of this sort, but ‘they vould guess me see—no, you're—I'm saving youlher a strange met ee reeony what the camels knew—that it was for the— You, the young lady over|sympathy, and she broke down sob-}™ ,“eadtul omen. there—will you step out? Please! bing, would hnve fallen to the sand}. t°% Years before. @ herd of ca~ Come on, come on! I won't bite!ir Leva Lemaire had not caught her | 7>n= up from ees ee eee unless I'm kept watting; it’s warm /and drawn her into caug! such a 8 5 yo Espey dake Pepeioutcemasliue aka Mugen oe ee weit mange ik were al dead and buried. Oh, it's Men, Woodbridge; isn't 7X) swonaertult “Wonderful!” « id cacaain wican Se Nae alae met you this morning. Here's your) chance. Do this for me, like a gooa| 5% felt a band on hor arm, and{ror that the peoplo surmised. They grew frantic with panic, but knew girl, ‘and give yourself to it. Look|"®* ‘Tawn from Leva's arms into a up to heaven; if the sun Brings tears|™2n’s Her shoulders were squeezed|that flight was vain. They were at to your eyes, all right, but let them/P8" by big hands and sbe heard a|[the mercy of whatever god it ts come from your soul, dear, if you can.|Yee that fdentified her captor gg}tbat beasts adore. Tom Holby's ‘You see, you have seen your people|th® director. He was saying: mount, without waiting for command, aying like files about you, from| “God bless you! That was the real] OPPed to its belly and stretched out famine and hardship. You look up| Stuff! We won't make you do qtfit® neck and closed ‘ts eyes against and say, ‘O God, you don’t mean for over. We had two cameras on you. us to dle in. this useless torture, do! You're all rizht. You're a good girl! you, dear God? Take my life and let|'Tie real thing!” these others live. Won't you, dear, Then she began to laugh and choke, Goa” became an utter fool. “Something like that, you know.| TMS was her first experience of Don't look up yet. You'll blind your-/the passion of mimicry.’ She was as self. Wait till I get the camera set.;*"9med as glorified, as drained, yet Here, boys, make a very close close- » as if a god had seized her, ‘up of this.” and embraced her fiercely for a mo- Mem stood throbbing from head to) ent. then left her aching, an em- foot with embarrassment and with a0 in the ashes, strange inrush of alien moods. ‘Tho| . The director was already calling fierce eyes of the director burning! ‘he mob to the next task. 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The Humphrey Radiantfire—the perfect gas fire—priced $18.00 up. with a size and style to meet all needs. 5 FOR SALE threatening muzzles, aimed / point- the tents to the scene of. action, ere chanhel for an emotion to-gush only graduate I being tonsed from the red- the Nght plays milkily through all : 1 waa ke being toned tom the r+ throng, See ERY PRE Ty vege RE eibrawes for, further: tatorm Either for hot water or steam, are proven best by twenty-six years’ experience. ‘A size for To Mem {t was all incredible phan- tasmagory. She could not believe that this was she who stumbled acrosa the sand, twitching her skirts out of the talons of the cactunes, carefully dabbing the sweat from her face with a handkerchief already colored like ® Painter's. brueh rag, and jingling, a9 she walked, with barbaric jewelry. The mob went forward slowly and she recognized ‘Tom Holby on a camel, She hoped that he would not recog» nize her, but he studied all the faces and, being used to disguises, made her out and hailed her with the pass: word: “How you standing itt Sho called up to him: Ail right, thank you.” /*there was vant interest in her from now on. The leeding man had Folger took her by the arm and/moved. ‘The desert was to represent any building from the small bungalow to the lar ildi murmured: L est office or store building. nits that will save you 40 per cent on your fuel bill. - ne: heer “Just once, now, dear, before we meke the take. Remember what I told you. Tet your heart break.| Give us all you've got. 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Some of The Suit or the Dress them were helping her by looking | > ; singled out an extra woman for spe-| their agony; others were out of os 4 b d Mic intended to dis- ofal_ attention, and the gossip went| mood, adjusting thelr robes, freshen: card can be rouré with a rush sa of wings. Ing thelr make-up, or whispering and Call Peay © URE, ul for another sea- Mem did not know that she was|smiling. But the gift of belief, them SON. Ca and we will send our man at already @ public ,~operty. She would| genius of substitution, fell upon her, once, have fled ns from cm plage. if ha}iike & fame, dal nothing, mattered, : ‘ ‘ had Known, Later sha would come They had brought’ music out into this to reallny that these people loved ta| interno wheeny organ, a callo, and The SERVICE (INCORPORATED) believe the worst, forgive {t, and/a viclin—that cried Iike the “Unnet) eane 115 absoly it with a for ie jet] that had lost her iy 4 sang on a s + hardly’ anywhere, else afcept’ in|e: blackened bough in hell In Our New Home at Railroad and Jackson rn ee ee Phone 1500 heaven. } Her heavy eyes made out Tom % en ee FST aS

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