Evening Star Newspaper, August 21, 1921, Page 64

THE SUNDAY STAR, WASHINGTON, D. C.— ROTOGRAVURE SECTION—AUGUST 21, 1921 Among Us Mortals Summer in the City Copyright. 1931, No one in town. Absolutely no one! Gerald is marooned in town for the week end. Can’t find a soul to go to the Follies with him. Archie is being taken around to see the sights. At present he _doesn’t want to see another big building, museum or pic- ture gallery—all he wants is to get back to Gaylordsville. Archie and two friends have been digging a hole in the bacl . It’s to be an underground club- room, and Archie is in a hurry to see how things are coming. The summer school student. Miss Barnett is brushing up on a few little things like algebra and plane geometry. The Board of Education is going to advance Miss Barnett a couple of classes in the curriculum this fall. Left—The theatrical district on a warm, moist August day, with several uplifters of the drammer out job-hunting. The , lovable hd{ on the extreme right is Mabel Hokum, just in from the road. She is on her way to see if there’s any truth in the rumor that Mr. Pemberton is putting out two more “Lulu Bett” companies. Mabel is crazy to lay Lulu through the South, where her fol- owing is 1 . Mabel has her notices in the little black % Meet M. Glass- i man, buyer for Glassman & Gluey, Inc., London, Paris and Flint, Mich., specializers luxe for i furnishings. . [ Glassman is look- ing over the cloth- ing situation. It’s a toss up, says Mr. Glassman, whether tripe gray or liver will be the pre- vailing fall color. Right—Mrs. Fred Grieve is on with her lesser half for the wholesale fish and poultry° dealers’ conven- tion. And such a good time they are having! Mrs. Grieve has spent the morn- ing going throughs Biscuit Company’s plant and the afternoon at the Strand,And tomorrow they are goingona sightseeing bus out to the oodbine Cemetery, with stop-offs at the Art Mu- seum and the Workhouse. “You can’t tell me the East isn’t holpitlbls,"d)oltcard- Mrs. G. back to Wurt, Ind. “There’s & ll{n right in the lobby of our hotel that says ‘Welcome Wholesale Fish and Poultry Dealers!” " The auto tourists. Mrs. Rackwell d:em't -:; uniythlng puttyhor ntgufive - Al!ll"l :h: ‘.’h‘:n :Her:'y!gi fl' ';tfiffl'mfi'h g.:{: 3 § ! English people—their first time over—watching the wrong Americans in well doesn’t commit himself except to observe . the wrong hotel. that “there certainly are a lot of dolls in - New York.”