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NEW BRITAIN DAILY — ] i | 2 Nights—One Matinee o o, Dece. 18 Ir. MAT., You Have Heard of You Have Read of Now See MR. & MRS. VERNON CASTLE §{ the Photo Play Story of heir Own Remarkable Lives SAT. MAT. ONLY 149 Seats Lower Floor. ..50c alance Lower Floor and ALL SEATS RESERVED— Sale Wednesday at COrowell’s Drug Store | “THE RIGHTS OF MAN” i l! S | Marguerite Clark in “SEVEN SISTERS” Fri. and Sat. Ina Claire in “PUPPET CROWN” w Jar yAds High Class Vaudeville News for By ADELE GARRISON “Grace by Name and Grace by Nature.” “This surely must be the Dplace, Dicky,” I sald as we rounded a sud- den turn on Shore road, and caught sight of a quaint structure that seemed to belong to the sixteenth century rather than the twentieth. Dicky whistled. *“Well! What do vou want to know about that?"” he de- manded of the horizon in general. Hungry as we were after our dis- appointment in finding Putnam Manor Inn closed and for rent, dashing our hopes of obtaining a warm dinner after our tramp trhough the woods surrounding Marvin, we could not kurry into the house before us. “I don’t care if we never eat,” ex< claimed Dicky. “I want to give this the ‘once over’ before I go in.” “The Shakespearian House,” I said slowly. “The caretaker at the inn said this was a copy of Shakespeare’s house. Do you suppose it really is?” “Not an exact copy,” returned Dicky. “I rather think the builder’s idea must have been to build the rouse as near like the birthplace as he could. Then he has added a bal- cony of two of the FElizabethan preriod for good measure. But it cer- tainly is a wonder. T imagine finding vthing like this set down here among these regulation two-story-and- bath modern horrors The little brown house with its bal- conies projecting from unexpected places, and its lattice work cunning- 1y outlined against its walls, was well worth looking at. Especially attrac- tive was a tiny portico projecting from one corner. “You might imagine the immortal William himself would walk out of that entrance in another minute,” said Dicky. “Don’t you think we ought to go in instead of standing outside staring like this?” I ventured. ‘‘Perhaps they will be offended by our looking the house over like this.” “Offended? Not they! Anybody cwning an unusual house like this would be offended if you didn’t look it over, commented Dicky shrewdly. “However, I'm with you on the sub- ject of going in. I'm ravenous.” “I do hope thjs Mrs. Gorman will be willing to serve us a dinner,” I re- turned. “Leave her to me,” said Dicky darkly, as if he were contemplating demanding a meal at a pistol’s point. A comely Englishwoman of about 40 years opened the door in answer to Dicky’s sounding of the quaintly carved knocker. He lifted his hat wvith a courtly bow as he saw her, “We were told at Putnam Manor tnat we might be able to get dinner here, he began. “We came down from the city this morning expecting that the inn would be open. But we found it closed and we are very hungry. Would it be possible for you to accommodate us? Luck’s Pleasant Smile. 1 had never seen Dicky's manner more winning. Yet the woman hesi- tated perceptibly before answering nim. Looking at her closely I saw +hat her eyes were red from weeping, and that there were traces of tears on her lashes. I recalled that as she opened the door I had heard the sound of an upstairs door closing. Intuitively I felt that this Mrs. Gor- man must be in sore trouble. 1 knew snstinctively that it was not her own sorrow, but that of her sister, the beautiful girl whom we had last seen gallantly tramping the country road, and whom Dicky had so wished to en- gage as a model. T could not tell how I knew this, yet 1 was as sure of it as if the woman hefore me had told me all of her troubles. She had recovered herself PARSONS’ THEATRE—Hartford lday & Sat., Dec. 17-18— (Mat. Sat.) jhe Distinguished English actress, - MRS. PATRICK CAMPBELL d Her Complete London Company in. G. Bernard Shaw’s Delightful Romance “PYGMALION" ce Nights, 26c to $2; c to $1.50. Seats on sale, Mat., THE CASTLES ARE COMING! RIGHTS OF MAN” ON KEENEY’'S SCREEN “The Rights of Man,” a Lubin five- 1 feature, will be shown at Keen- s Thursday and Friday as the Big bur attraction. The picture is punded on the cleverly written novel It the same name and is said to be 105t interesting. The scenario will are first honors tonight with *“Sev- n Sisters” the New York Lyceum suc- ess in which Marguerite Clark plays [he lead. The pair should make a od drawing card. Another feature for Eaturday will be “Puppet ith Ina Claire and Carlyle vell. Leading the vaudeville numbers are he Five Warriors in a posing novelty Jand George and Girtie Dupree, singers and dancers. For Monday and Tuesday of next week the Bosworth film, “Odyssey” is announced- Wednesday and Thurs- day Mary Pickford in “Rags” will top the program and Pauline Frederick in “Sold” will be featured Friday and urday. Friday and Crown,” Black- by the time I had finished my mental survey of her and beckoned us in. “1 think we shall be able to give you a fairly good dinner,” she said with a simple directness that pleased me, “My husband went fishing yes- terday, and I have some very good ran fish, and some fresh oysters. hed vou are very hungry I can give you the oysters almost at once, and it will not take very long to broil the fish. Then, if you care for anything like that, we had an old-fashioned chicken ple for our own dinner. There is Ilenty of it still hot if you Wwish to try it.” “Madam,” Dicky bowed again, «“Chicken pie is our long suit, and we are also very fond of oysters and fish. Just bring us everything you happen to have in the house, and T can assure vou we will do full justice to it She smiled and went to the foot of the staircase, which had a mahogany stair rail carved exquisitely. “Grace,” she called melodiously. «There are two people here who will take dinner. Will you show them into my room, so they can lay aside their wraps?” Without waliting for an answer, she ‘motioned us toward the staircase, “My sister will take care of you,” <he said, and hurried out of another door, which we realized must lead to the kitchen. Dicky and I looked at each other when she had left us. “The begutiful unknown,” Dicky said in a stage whisper. “Try to get cn the good side of her, Madge. If I can get h to pose for that set of outdoor illustrations Fillmore wants, my fortune’s made, and her's too,” he burfesqued. T nudged him to stop talking. tave a very quick ear, and I had heard a light footstep in the hall above us. As we reached the top of the stairs the girl of whom we were talking met us. I acknowledged unwillingly to my- self that she was even more beautiful tnan she had appeared on the train. I She was gowned in a white linen skirt, and white “middy,” with white tennis shoes and white stockings. Her dress was most unsuitable for the winter day, although the house was warm, but with another flash of remem- brance of my own past privations, I realized the reason for her attire. This costume could be tubbed and ironed if it became solled. It would siand a good deal of wear. Her other clothing must be kept in good con- dition for the times when she must g0 outside of her home. A Sinking Heart. But if she had known of Dicky's mission and gowned herself according- 1y she could not have succeeded better in satisfying his artistic eve. He slared at her open-mouthed as she spoke a conventional word of greet- ing, and showed us into a bedroom Fung with chintzes and bright with the winter sunshine “The bathroom is just opposite,” she said as she left the room after straightening a shade and pulling a couple of chairs nearer the window. “You will find fresh towels and soap if you wish them.” She was as calm, as unconsciously regal as she had been in thq train. There was no trace of tears on her face, such as I had seen on her sister’s. Evidently she was able to control her grief, whatever, it was. I knew, however, that she was not as indifferent to Dicky’s opsn admiration as she appeared. The slightest heightening of the color in her cheek, a quickly-veiled flash of her eyes in nis direction—these things I noticed in the short time she was in the room with us. Was Dicky too absorbed in his plan for his drawings to see what I had seen? His words appeared to indi- cate that he was. ‘“Gee!” He drew a long breath as we heard Miss Draper—the name I had heard the ’bus driver give her— going down the stairs. “If I get a chance to talk to her today I'm going to make her promise to save that rig to pose in. She’s the exact image of what T want. And graceful! ‘Grace by name and grace by nature’ The old saw certainly holds good in her case.” I did not answer him. As I laid aside my furs and removed my hat | and coat I felt a distinct sinking of | the heart. I knew it was foolish, but the presence of this girl in whom Dicky displayed such interest took all the pleasure out of the day's outing. Theater Goers and | Menu for Tomorrow | Breakfast i Fruit Fruit Dropped Eggs Lyonnaise Potatoes Crumpets Coffee Tmanch Potato Chowder Toast Fruit Teea Dinner Consomme Royale Fish Cutlets Mashed Potatoes Creamed Turnips French Dressing Hard Sauce Watercress Apple Pudding Coffee ~Potato Chowder—Peel and chop fine one large onion; dice six peeled potatoes and one-quarter of a pound of ham. Put the ham and onion in a pan and fry slowly until brown, Put the potatoes, ham and onion in layers in a saucepan, sprinkling them with salt and pepper. Add two cupfuls of water, cover and simmer for twenty minutes; add two cupfuls of scalded milk, stir in one tablespoonful of flour and one tablespoonful of butter rubbed to a paste. See that it is well seasoned, simmer a minute long- eer and serve. Concomme Royale—Beat together slightly the yolks of six eggs and two whole eggs, add a dash of nutmeg, one half of a teaspoonful of salt, one- quarter of a teaspoonful of white pep- per or a dasn of cayenne. Add one- half of a pint of cream and strain in- to six well buttered dariole molds. Set these into a baking pan, pour in hot water half way up the sides of the molds and bake in a very moderate oven until the centers are firm, like ordinary baked custards. If baked too fast, the mixture will be full of bub- bles. Turn them out carefully when cool, cut in slices and stamp out in fancy shapes. Drop these into the soup tureen or plates, add one quart of hot consomme and serve at once. DOUBLE BILL AT POLI'S THIS WEEK Difficult as is the problem of pre- senting a stock production each week with the learning of lines, rehearsing, etc., the Poli Players establish what is believed to have been unheard of in stock producing circles next when a double bill will be presented. 1t is true that some stock companies have presented different productions the first and last half of the week, the Poli Players will go this record one better by presenting one play for the first five rmatinees of the week and another play the six evenings and Saturday afternoon. The management announces as the attraction for the first five matinees a return, by pop- ular request .of the sensational play “The Blindness of Virtue,"” the pla. which proved so popular when it wa presented by the Players, several week, | i the opportunity to display B ———— Women Readers ®@his letter mea much to Housewi Howorary wicy, 5 ae, . PRANCIS y g 10wy, Deshiee; Vice.pay, WMiss Epiry, necesSary fo invest GEN| F 00D DEPARTME NEWYORK T months ago, that hundreds were turned away at each performance. “Fine Feathers” is the production for each evening next week and the Sat- urday matinee anq it seems destined to prove its popularity, being present- ed for the first time at popular prices. Seats are on sale a week in advance and there is already a large advance sale for the two productions. “The Man From Mexico.” this week's pro- duction is meeting with unusual fa- vor. All of the Players have conge- nial roles and they give the William Collier success a most satisfying pres- entation. MRS. CAMPBELL IN COMEDY AT PARSONS’ accus- Camp- that her appearance in a comedy part is being looked forward to with keen an- ticipation. In George Bernard Shaw’s roma tic comedy, “Pygmalion,” which Mrs. Campbell and her London company will present at The Parsons theater on Friday and Saturday nights and Saturday matinee, Mrs. Campbell is seen in the part of Eliza Doolittle, an unkempt, vulgar and slangy flower girl of the slums of London. The la: three acts of the play show her being transformed by a professor of phon- etics, whose hobby is dialect and pro- nunciation, into a woman possessing the manners and graces of a duchess. The final acts afford Mrs. Campbcll her extr. ordinary good taste in the matter of costumes. Dwight Elmendorf will deliver his illustrated lecture, “Norway, the Land | of the Midnight Sun,” at the Parsons theater next Monday night, under the auspices of the Hartford Grade Teacix- ers’ club. There has been a large seat sale, but a few choice locations remain and can be had by applying at the box office. No greater interest is ever mani- fested in the appearance of a theatri- cal entertainment than that attaching Theatergoers have been so tomed to seeing Mrs. Patrick bell in highly emotional roles ERAL CHEMICAL CO, R with an come up to your expectations in every way, your grocer will refund your money without argument. RYZON comes in three sizes: 1;-1b. tins, ment of the ; igaty —y Ounder ang preg; Mo Jurray "::1:'!' aticnal ons are unqualified guarantee. If it does 18¢; 1-Ib. tins, 35c. GENERALCHEMITALCKO. FOOD DEPARTMENT to the appearance of popular Julian Eltinge, known as the world's fore- most impersonator of beautiful wo- men and one of America’s front rank character actor This year T/ nge ¢ coming’ in a new musical comedy entitled “Cansin Lucy.” It was written by no less tinguished a dramatist than Charles Klein, and is said to be a wide de- parture from anything ever befo offered by the famous impersonator. “Cousin Lucy,” will be seen at the Parsons theater on Christmas for two performanc “THE WHIRL OF LIFE" FULL OF COMEDY All the life story of Mr, and Mrs. Vernon Castle told in the photo- play, “The Whirl of Lire,” was writ- ten for amurement purposes only abounds in delightful comedy the: a potent lesson to be drawn from which will profit all who will take it to heart. It proves most conclusively that success can only be attained by perseverance and hard work and that no matter how blue life may seem there is always a chance for a change and improvement and that the whole thing lies in being ready to seize the opportunity when it is presented Mr. and Mrs. Vernon Castle had given way to vain regrets when starvation stared them in the face instead of gritting their teeth and going out to look for work together they would never have become the sreatsst ex- ponents the world has ever known of modern dancing and amassed the im- mense fortune they now have. “The Whirl of Life.”” is announced for the Lyceum, Saturday and Sunday next, with matinee Saturd Seat sale Wednesd eell POLI’S;I’!!MEATRE ‘Week. Matinees Lsaily. POLI PLAYERS ? THE MAN FROM MEXICO Matinces, 10c, 20c, Evenings, 10c, 20c. 30c, 50c. v night at Crow- All If | NEW YORK How could he? That is what many of the neighbors said when a neighbor of ours married again. young people, I think, were more severe than the middle-aged and the old. Haven’t you noticed they usually re in such cases? Forty-five or fift: seems pretty near the place to them, and they don't see why anyone who has had a happy married life until then shouldn’'t be satisfied. However, that's a bit beside the point. The point that we 1 young and old, with various degrees of fervor, said, “How could he m: again after such a perfect compan- ionship he had with his first wife 2" Perhaps is as I Shall Be Careful. a Little More This was about four years ago. The other evening when I drpoped in to visit this his (who has incidentally become one oi | the best-loved women in the neigii- borhood), some allusion in the con- versation brought back to my mind the day I heard they were to be mai- ried. And I thought to myself -“I will never again criticise what oth » | people find best to do.” Of course I | shall, but perhaps I shall be a little more careful. When this man announced his in- tention of marrying again, many pe ple said, “His children are grown- up. It isn't as if he needed a wife (o look after young children. And what does he need of a companion? Can't his unmarried children be companions to him neighbor and Absorbed. At that time, he had two unmarried children—a son and a daughter—still at home. The daughter was even 14 -1b. tins, 10c; The | Jumping-off | wife | His Unmarricd Daughter Was Much | Prerany, MAS A, pir YZON, The Perfect Baking Powder, is sold not IMPORTANT Fevee — 1 O t € that moe more RYZON is required than of any other baking powder. Modern recipe books and the cooking schools now use standard /evel measure- ments. If you do not use level measurements, wse RYZON exactly as you awould wuse any other baking poavder. Sceond Wife. of ay an engagement, was very muc bsorbed in her own affairs. She { married within the year. The next | year the son went away to college. How much companionship was therg for him in his unmarried children? | When I dropped in the other night he was reading aloud. “We're read- ing Dickens, this winter,” she laying down the little jacket she wae crotcheting for the youngest grand« child. “We both love him." Which one of his children have sat before the fire with | father, evening after evening, | Dickens? | He is very fond of the great out- doors, and so is she. Every Satur- day afternoon the two of them take a long tramp. Which one of his chil- dren would keep Baturday afternogns inviolate for that tramp? They Go to Vespers Together. loves organ music, and ev Sunday afternoon they go to a vesper | service where there is fine music. Which one of his children could be ! depended to accompary | him ? { Mind you, they are good childten {and they love their father, but of ! course they have their own interests, land those interests not always | his. Hers are. | He is happy quiet happiness that 1 first wife would never i not doubt that his love for her is jus s deep and sacred as ev It she, { could look down and see him lonely, with no one to share his little pleas- ures, dependent on the crumbs gof j companionship his children could spare him, would she be happier | Not she, nor any other wife w really loved her husband. on the needless to then nd, eve woyld their reading on always are reconstructe feel sure Hhis) resent. I do with a RUTH CAMERVI

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