New Britain Herald Newspaper, September 15, 1921, Page 4

By ZINNING TODAY “SAILOR GIRL” BY FREDERICK F. MOOR A real sea story—full of thril spice of romance which is rather Harriet Wade discovered that all over, and also that there were plot which led to the amazing cl Queen in the China Sea (Copyright, 1920, by (Copyright, 1916, by T (Continued from Yesterday's Herald.) Eleanor Glendon, the member of a seafaring daughter of the founder of the C don Crown Line, a Far East Navi tion company, is informed by her g eral manager, Tweedles that he sus pects the Manila agent Satterlee is crooked She wires Satter to show more business in six months or r n Then she books passage for Manila to investigate In person Captain Nickelsen, captain of one of the Glendon line boats, is in part- nership with Satterlee on a crooked al, taking frelght for lower and pocketins the money. They have man n 1 Rattray in their power ‘hen they receive the wire from Miss Glendon they arrange with Rattray to ship as skipper of a Glendon boat, “The Tropic Bird,"” turn pirate and go after the Cristobal, of which Cap- | taln Galem s in charge. len is a drunken derclict and is under the influence of a foxy old Chink who is engaged in smuggling pearls. Galen's boat is boarded by Rattray's erew, Galen shot by Rattray and the | boat set After they had taken a basket of penrls and locked th Chink in a abin Miss Glendon and Wade, a novolist, meet route named Westward, who tells her | strange stories of piracy on the h as within the past few days, of the Intervention by a U. 8, guhbc Mias Glendan ledrns from Westward who turns out to be a professional gambler, that Rattray has been sen- tenced to death piracy. €he learns that Rattr was formerly m: o the C A Glendon boat of | which Nicke n s capt She is informed that Nickelsen man med Strang w ymplices in the din of the Satt an1 Nickelsen prepar St is found by a Chinese coolie hanging around the docks Manila. The coolle offers to sell him the secret hid- ing place of the pearls * An Amepican . policeman came round the &rner, alertly Hiquisitive. “Hello, Strang!” he sald good na- turedly. “What's the trouble? Look mad as a swordfish!” last surviving tamily rates friend, Mrs. a traveler en- or also a acc ristobal to flee. | through s and action—wtih charming surprising it was a Jove story when it was thirteen persons concerned in the aboard the steamer Coral a imax D he Frank A. Munsey Co.) Appleton & Co.) Carnahan sent one of his Chinks down and offered $20 for a acquitted—can't the secretos les one “All right about it. Old ¢« lookin' for 1e you can get A there Don’t need to jump me Handsome Higgins sent yvou. Says he knows ship. You bet- see what's in a and w ter hids Strang squeczed out | bales and hurried along of Handsome Higgins. You know Cap'n Nickelsen?" gins asked o I ought to know who he Rattray's skipper.” hard up for a mate, and I put i word for you. Run up to the Far East Co.—Nlickelsen's there now and mention my name. “I want to see Charlie Li” said Satterlee. He went to the office win~ dow, whistled on his fingers, and beckoned. “Arriba!” he called. “Come up!” A fruit vendor, the one who had accosted Strang a few minutes before, shouldered his pole and trotted across the p to climb the stone stairs to the office He swung his baskets the door, and followed with glances into the office. “Come In. Nobody here but the p'n and myself. Seen Strang?” asked terlee. “Gone up to Higgins' place to see about getting a ship,” said the coolie quietly, now speaking a perfect Eng- lish and nodding familiarly to Nickel- sen “Good!" said Nickelsen. uite a dress-up for an Chinaman like you, Charlie.” “It holds my job in the customs se- cret service,” said Charlie, “and it helps me fix up $50,000 deals for you.” “What your idea of your share in this new deal, ? “Well, captain, ten thousand dol and guarantee to have sixty thousand aboard.” “You'll sail for Hongkong day after tomorrow in the Taming and meet us there to get your third of what's taken, that's what you'll do,” sald Nickelsen. “Thank you just the same, but I'll ail in the Coral Queen for my third,” countered Charlie. through the to the office Hig- He was “H “That's educated 11 out now for “Hello, yourself. You'd be mad if “Suppose we gqt into some port D T T e I KIS NS T S S AR O P S S A HOLDING A HUSBAND Adele Garrison’s New Phase of Revelations of a Wife The News That Mrs. the of the country place a half-mile from the Ticers’, which locally for the beauty of its flowers, met my for telephone aid in my with prompt, ef- Darkness Brought. Benton, comely chatelaing was famed request search for Junior ficlent sympathy. you she mustn't take time satd. - “Now, let You wish me “Of course, to telephone;™ me got this straight to tell Tiffany and Rogers on the turnpike to search the road between their houses and yours.' “Yes, and, oh, Mrs. Benton !" method of ting hold of dawned on me t you would the Woodland Hotel at Shelter Is- land, get any of the Durkee party on the 'phone, and ask them if they know where Mr. Graham is, and cen get. word to him, I *T'Il do that just these other messages tufhing toward th J N as 1 started d my car. remember, don't be d ar children run away. You'll soon.” But her cheery prediction, as well as that of Mrs. Ticer a few minut Mefore, was not fulfilled. The men who, with Jerry Ticer's aid, I sum- moned to ®o through the swampy woodland upon the other of the farm, were no more successful than the men from the turnpike who went over every foot of the road, and. came to the door with sober, rueful faces to annourge the fallure of their quest Having seen to it that every able man in the neighborhood was at work In the rch, 1 drove back to the farm to find Mother Graham with ashen face and burning, des- pairing eyes, sitting on the veranda, palpably too weak stand, yot fusing to lle down. Heér hands gripped the arms of her chair, and her eyes we fixed upon the path down which her idolized grandchild had run but short half-hour be- fore. Grace Diraper stood by her wide gently fanning her, and on a stand drawn up nearby I saw storatives I had left. Evidently girl had been putting forth her offorts for the elder woman's fort My T eame In 1 bent over her o and the of wnzing The N “You haven't dully. I knew ®one to his death tle lamb, and I hadn't asked him was, he'd be right He words wére fous, lifeless part of her Hve. Alarmed, 1 fend at Grace Dr By an pressive pantomine revealed fact that my mother-in-law been In the same condition since T left [ think T had felt wild alarm. for my baby as a Dicky call as I get she said, even “And All him as soon find avail- to re- the the hest com- mother-in-law did look toward ¥ Then she look in them At death a of found not stir o until raissd her one fort. him. " she wouldn't somewhere nt you my v drawing hin where here my in a T consed over wpoken cur monotore already had looked her the had ever she beneath boy subeon- re- | to | my | phrased. But I could not let an old and sorely stricken woman know that. Realizing that for the moment I had done everything possible in the search for the child, with a mighty effort 1 forced my self to pause long enough to comfort his grandmother. I took her firmly by the shoulder 1nd shook her a little. “Look here, mother assumed sternness, your being to b me Besides, I want you to a‘tend tc the baby if he should come wandering in, or he brought ba:k by ony of the men searching him. ‘Chey all say he probably wondered into tha® swampy d, and It my be hours and hours befo e they find hin. Every- body says lots of children get 1 st there each year, bfit nothing ever happens to them, except that they're terribly frightened and bitten by mosquitoes. Now, I am strong and young to help hunt, ‘and you can’t do that. But if you'd see o getting ything ready—" Give me those drops.” She turned to Grace Draper commandingly. Grace Draper’'s Offer. The girl complied quickly, and we watched the elder woman as she swallowed them, and rested for a f seconds afterwards with closed Then she opened her eyes and held out her hands to be helped up. Cri] to things here,” she said. “with Katie to help me. You take Miss Draper and start out again.” “Don’t you think.,” Grace Draper hesitated, “that I could do all you wanted here, and let Katie go with you? She has been almost in “hys- terics ever since you left, and T think the only thing she will want to do will be hunt for Junior.” “That, no doubt, will be the best arrangement,” 1 returned, knowing that only I could manage Katie in this emergency. “Mother will show you where everything is.” “Did you get word to your hus- hand?" she askd with apparent cas- ualness, but thing odd in her tone made me glance sharply at her. It was almost if she had added, “I knew you couldn't find him.” I had no time or thought to vaste upon her however. With Katie and Jim, I went over again minutely every inch of the house outbuildings and grounds. I retraced my child’s little to the corn- rib studio, looked behind and around everything in the transformed »uild- |ing. even accepting Katie's sugges- [tion to look in the window seats, | which were crammed so full of i ske‘bhes that therty was carcely room for a mouse to hide, 1lone a child Mrs. Benton came home. and t one of the Durkee | hotel but that deliver my " I said with “this talk of is all nonsense. to get in shape has wood meaning steps 1 that s at gement soon as 14 me party wa thi man, would message as |any one came in You'll find you'll that time she left sources have good * the cheery woman said ifter offering me all the her command for at earch But when the late darknes there w no trace of little fell . my lad sclously the very thing she had just l no word from my husband. | secret drove over soon after no the news our after the could you “As an Coral Queen's lost, what do?" demanded Nickelsen. operative of the customs service, 1 could do anything I wanted to do with police or consuls in case you are arrested. I could cable Manila I'll bring you back, and give you a chance to escape—all of us. “What if Strang should manage to get away, and got into some port ahead of us, with news of what hap- pened 7" “I could that rd cable Manila he was the he had Rattray’s pearls 1 can ship with you and tell my chief the pearls If Str: trouble, my word’s pirate lon be chief steward |on a clew did make than his.” | *“This is the first time I've ever had |the zovernment behind me,” said Vickelsen, with a grin. “Sign him as chief steward, name Sam Lee.” o i CHAPTER VIIIL. “I don't like it,” said Satterlee, looking up from his curried chicken in the oon of the Coral Queen. “What's the growl?” asked Nickel- sen. “The man in the white suit and helmet up above the canal.” “Still worrying about him?" “If he's there when I'm done, I'm roin' to ask him what he's lookin’ for.” sald the agent Now what's the matter? Ye look as if the devil was here for ye're soul!” The Chinese on duty at the gang- way had come in and put a white card in Nickelsen's hand “Eleanor Glendon!™ whispered Nickelsen. . Jot—the owner? Not here, Nick!"” Who else?” asked Nickelsen. “All right, you say captain come,” and the Chinese pattered up the’ stairs. “I'm goin' to duck!" said Satter- lee, putting his hands to the table to brace himself for heaving his mas- sive form out of his chair. You're going to stay right here,” whispered the captain, springing up and thrusting the agent back into his seat. *“You'll stand your ground and see this through! I'm tired of having you sneak out of every jam that comes up!” “Miss Glendon?"” said Nickelsen, as he started down the gangway, cap in hand. “Yes. Are- you Capt. Nickelsen His eyes, readjusted to the gloomy caverns beiween the hemp godowns, caught the glimpse of a man in white strolling toward the ship. “We weren't expecting visitor: said, “but I presume you are—' “From San Francisco. I arrived to- y in the Mongolia.” The man in white disappeared. Won't you come on board? Mr. Satterlee, the agent, is having dinner with me.” He ushered them into the hall, and went in after them, ing from one to the other as stood facing him. “I'm Miss Glendon, and—my friend, Mrs. Wad Eleanor held out her hand, which he took and bowed. “You arc Capt. Glendon's daughter yes, I remember! How do you do, Mrs. Wade? Glad to see you both! Come down to Mr. Satterlee. pleasant surprise—he’ll be delighted! Satterlee scrambled out of his chair and was introduced. I know it isn't quite fair, gentle- men,” said Eleanor, smiling, “to in- trude on you at this time. I saw in the shipping list that the Queen was sailing the day after tomorrow She looked at Nickelsen for affirma tion. I'm ng better to he social look- they . the published date,” said the captain, careful to be non-committal. You sail then?” It was a most di- rect question, and she looked square- ly at Nickelsen, but he avoided it. You're here on—" he asked, and stopped. Satterlee drew his breath quickl wheezed, and coughed. Eleanor saw them exchange glances, and knew at once that Nickelsen wa the dominat- ing force she would have to combat. At that instant she decided to lead them both to believe her wholly in- capable of seeing through methods or motives. Ssuppose you have lunch with m —tomorrow—you and Mr. Satterlee, said Eleanor. “Sorry, but I've got to get Hongkong—tonight. I'm sailing an hour.” “Got to make time—new contracts,” remarked the agent. “Then we'd better be going, Eleanor rose, noting Satterlee’s joy- ful glance to Nickelsen. “We don’t have the owner with us every day,” said Nickelsen, in mil expostulation. ““Don’t hurry, please, “Harriet! How would you like to go to Hongkong tonight?” Satterlee’s face betrayed actual hor- ror. up to in you'd find things dis the captain, utter m afraid agreeable,” said taken aback. “Oh, we don’t mind if it isn't like the Mongolia. Have Mr. Satterlee make a check for the Bay View hotel, and I'll send it with a note for our baggage.” “Ben, I'll have to open the safe for the checkbook—if you'll excuse us for a minute, ladi In the saloon Nickelsen, Satterlee and Charlie Li were quarreling over the failure of their first attempt to take the cash from the Chinese pas- sengers. Charlie hissed warningly and looked up as he heard the ring knob rattle. Nickelsen turned in his chair and Satterlee lifted his head in surprise, as the man in the white helmet who had been lurking on the dock before the Coral Queen sailed, stepped in The visitor was Westward. He came down until he had reached the low- | est step, where he stopped and stood looking at the startled trio. 3o0od evening, gentlemen,” he said. “I trust I'm not intruding, but I did wish to have a word with the captain.” “Good evening.” “We were cxpecting yvou."” “Saw me come aboard. T 80, said the gambler with a sheepish sort of smile. “Wasn't a very com- fortable stateroom 1 selected I'll ad- mit, but stowaways can’'t be choosers. However, I hope you'll allow me pay my passage to Honzkongz." “Ye think ye're smart. sneakin’ around watchin’ this ship!"” sald Sa terlee. “Can’t fool me! Just then Eleanor and came into the social hall |the stairs. They stopped to the bottom fto sts at The gambler rose with the others, and making sure he was not observed by Nickelsen, Satterle said the captain. Mrs and half way Westward Wi down By Marian Hale New York, Sept. 14.—Of course the silly ostrich goes and hides his head in the sand when frightened. > Penhays that is why the modest girl | plume curtain designers. —— | r l his fingers to his saution lips in a signal for to the two women. . “We've run into a devil of a mess, Mr. Strang.” Nickelsen was utterly dejected, and his words expressed infinite dis- couragement. The mate had just ar- rived in the captain’s cabin in re- sponse to a summons. Strang's smile vanished. the matter, sir?” he asked. “It hasn't happened yet,” said Nick- elsen. “Not serious, I hope?” “Mr. Ching has the bridge? Good! Sit down and have a cigar. It's going to take some time to tell you. I've got to trust somebody!™ Strang dropped to the along the bulkhead. . “Satterlee didn’t want you taken on with the line :n began. “I kno E trang, shutting his teeth down hard on the cigar. The bitterness he had held against the world that morning came into his face again. “Then who's yaur friend here?"” apt. Nickelsen.” All right. Then me against Satterlee “I don't stand by my enemies, sir. I do by my friends.” atterlee had his cwn man for your place toduy—one of his spies. So he’s out to kick me ashore.” “On my account! Then I can quit at Hongkong. Anything to save your billet, sir. I don’t couny—" You do count!" cried Nickelsen. “I want you to count,” as the one man in the ship behind me.” “That's easy, sir.” “The owner's aboard.’ “I thought the line was owned Frisco.” “So it is, ter of ‘Fifty come along with Satterlee’s thick with working to get you the line.” “Easy enough to get me, but you're Aifferent. Would he dare— “He's a bucko full of tricks. He'll scuttle a master’s reputation with an owner. He has something to work with now. He's shipped a pirate.” “I'd break his neck!" Strang whis- pered. “If he tells that lie I'll break his fat neck!" “Lie or truth, he’ll make the own- er believe you were with Rattray and blame me for taking you.” amn him!” said the mate. man! That's not “What's cushions you'd stand with in by Miss Glendon, daugh- Fathom Dan.’ She’s friend, Mrs. Wade. ‘em, and he's and me out of the "1l go to this woman of an owner and tell her. I've nothing to lose, if she gets mad, and it'll help your se—" “Make it worse,” said Nickelsen in alarm. “Can’t be done. Satterlee’s told her the story of the Tropic Bird, and she wouldn't let you say a word nst him. Why, she regards you and me as servants, but Satterlee’s a business man.’ I don't care hear my say—" “I tell you she won't listen. But, Strang, I believe I can trust you.” Nickelsen leaned forward and put his hand on the mate's shoulder. His voice was low and confidin “There's more to it, “Strang, gether—in death!” If the vessel hag been sinking be- neath them Nickelsen could have been no more solemn. “Well, if it's Satterlee, 1 don't mind the death part. I don't get your meanin captain.” “I mean just what I wanted to lose ship, get to do the job?" “A fool or a crook. Satterlee’s both, about that. She can stand life to of to- and we've got a matter .. If you who'd you thought | to t- le | or Charlie L, put Nothing equals _the| beautiful, soft, pearly white ' appearance Gouraud's Cream renders to the! shoulders and arms. Covers skin blemishes. ‘Will not rub off. Far| superior to powders. RIS Gouraud's.|’ - Oriental Cream Uniess othergise noted, these bureaus of the theater or atiract PR2CES AT FOX'S WILL b COME DOWN NEXT WEE Although last week and this week | here has been an increase in pric due to the exceptionally ex nensive pictures showing, beginning Monday the price will again be | reduced to that previously in vogue :nd in line with the policy of all local Jieaters, Also, beginning Monday, four acts | of high class vandeville will be shown at both afternoon and evening per- ormances, together with that brilliant photo drama, “A Virgin Paradise,” and a series of short introductory recls. “A Virgin Paraflise” is an expose of the hpprocrisy in the great metrop- ol It is a thrilling story, shrouded with incidents, colorful and exciting throughout and never lagging in in- tevest. It runs the gamut of human emotions and shows Pearl White, the leading character, at her best. i hides her blushes behind an ostrich feather curtain. Evelyn Varan seems to thing so. At any rate she is sending from Gay Paree her ideas of feathers in hat ornaments. And, oh my, some of them are almost like portieres. Other Paris modistes are quite asbad —or good, according Yo how you feel about having curtain attached to your head. The Turkish lady has noting on te ostrich-feather girl who can retire behind the uncurled feathers and make a complete getaway from staring eyes. The long, uncurled ostrich feather which adorns the black velvet after noon hat has a mate which shows a long feather talling over the shoul: ders like a cape. It is expensive and certainly strik- ing. Beauty veiled is as stimulating as beauty unadorned, according to these CLEANEST OF COMEDIES BEING SHOWN AT FOX'S. Mark Twain’s “A Connecticut Yan- kee in’the Court of King Arthur,” coatinues to appeal to the humor of the satisfied audiences that are daily witnessing it at Fox’s thereafter. It will remain here throughout the present week. Brimming over with comedy,vet so constructed that the scenes do not em far fetched, his,picture shows a v modern voung man transplant- cd into the iddle ages where he as- sociates with the Knights of Round Table. There are tournaments in which motorcycles and flivers vie with the old horse and armpur and through it all runs a love story that is humorous as well as appealing. This is one of the cleanest, most wholesome pictures ever shown here. but who wants to lose the ship?” “The ownecr.” “The Glendon woman?" “You've got it “What's the game? “Partly insurance. money. She's been spending more than the line could earn—her for- tune, and the line are headed for the rocks” Insurance ?" She’s a wolf for CAPITOL. “A Divorce of Convenience,” .is Owen Moore's newest picture and in this screen farce which will be shown at the Capitol, Hartford, the last half of the week, that star has a photo- play that teems with ludicrous situm- tions and scintillates with humor an¢ vet has a story with both strength and character. Another of those William Fried- lander miniaturé musical comedy suc- cesses, ““Cave Man Love,” will be wel- comed by vaudeville enthusiasts. “Gas- oline and Ribbons™ is the high pow- ered flirtation comedy act in which Charles Cartmell and Laura Harris and their company make merry. Tom Smith and his company are whole- sale producers of chuckles. Dolly Dumplin is a singing comedienne and Jean and White have some pleasing dance varieties. “Then we all go together—Satter- lee and all of us.” “But the Glendon woman is out here to make a big cleanup of money —and have you and me pay the piper.” “So that's why Satterlee wants to get rid of you; to put in a master Wwho'll take an insurance cruise?” “This is the insurance cruise, and if we aren’t lost with the steamer, we'll have to stand the blame.” Strang rose to his feet and stared into the captain’'s face, horror in his eye: “She plans to lose the ship this passage. With women on board and all! God, no!" “With all hands. There’s a hun- dred thousand or so besides the in- surance. Who'd suspect a woman owner? But John Strang? Ah, that's different. What would Manila say to that, especially if the woman owner and Satterlee get back and accuse you —and me—of turning the trick? Strang leaped for the door, but Nickelsen sprang after him and hur- ried him back. “Take it easy, their hands. beat 'em.” “All right, sir. What's to be done? I'm no hand to fight a’ woman, but Satterlee—"" ‘““What does she care about you, when she's planning to open the valves in the night and get away with Satterlee? And more coin than the THE TO 9 HABIT” —F Ox S_ FOX’S ! The Place For the Entire Family. ONLY 3 DAYS MORE Mark Twain’s CONNECTICUT YANKEE The Picture That Made the Whole World Laugh. Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday September 19, 20, 21. A VIRGIN i VAUDEVILLE PARADISE i Programme 8,000 Feet Long with Will Be Great 1,001 Thrills. Do Not Miss It. Next Sunday Evening September 18 WILLIAM RUSSELL SHIRLEY MASON —in— —in— Children of the Night Mother Heart Prices of Admission For the Season Orchestra Matinee 30c Evening 41c Balcony Matinee 18¢ Evening 30c These Prices include War Taxes. —_—————eaac old Queen’s worth.” “Money ?"" “Rgb the Chinks.” “There isnt forty dollars Mexican in that bunch.” “No? Think they’re coolies, hey? They're merchants and gamblers and what not, with a lot of coin among 'em. There’s the money Miss Glen- or you'll play into don’s after.” I know what to do to (Continued Tomorrow). King George and Queen Mary are the first pair of Londoners by birth who have together “ruled” Great Britain. “GET GO - MARK DIVITO MARIMBA AND MELODY ORCHESTRA OF WATERBURY, CONN. ' AT THE STATE ARMORY, notices are written by the press ns with which they rdame “SCHHOOL DAYS,” AT LYCEUM t half of this week players will present musical farce “School days" traved by the New York players Brooklyn. “School Days’ Hoyt Revue the the as por- Aen ed a laughing hit of the season. Tha company with Relix Martin and L« Brems ew will put the show to its great- est height with the rest of the mem- bers. It is also considercd as the or company that of people throughout the states. The feature picture for t last half of this week is onc that w please all. Many remember seeing t show at this theater years ago a it pleased all. and other plete the picture program. There w be three complet urday and a biz doubl: gram Sunday evening. POLA NEGRI AT PALACE. Pola Negri will be secn Friday and Saturday at the theater, for Associated Firsi National sy Blood.” If reports from those w! have seen this picture abroad a the claims of its swonsors in nly has picascd thousan:is eastern he il he nd “Hope Diamond Mys- pictures will com- vill performances Sat- feature pro- Thursday, Palace n her second special feature Gyp- ho nd this country may be accepted, the success registered by the Polish actress in “Passion’ was no mere Jucky accident. In “Gypsy Blood” she is said to give another magnetic this time the role of La Carrhenci characterization, ta, quite the equal of, if not surpassing, her work in “Passion,” in which her ~g portrayal of the little milliner at the Capitol theater In New York gave her overnight fame. BIG DANCING ACT AT PALACE. The Keith headliner at the Palace for the last three days of the week N presents Alma Neilson, America’s pre- mier toe dancer and her company singers, dancers and musicians. Mi Neilson will be remembered here the chief dancer for the Black ai of iss as nd White Revue act and was the talk of the town with her clever dancing. This time she appears with her own ac¢t and company in an entirely new offering, called “Bohemia. includé Kennedy ' and Kramer, dancing items; Other acts in Story and Clarkin, songs, and John P. Rogers, the lone- some legit. PALACE Today, Friday, Saturday POLA NEGRI Famous Star of “Passion” and a Cast of 3,000, in “Gypsy Blood” KEITH VAUDEVILLE with ALMA NEILSON America’s Premier Toe Dancer and Company of Singers, Dancers and Musicians Thurs.—Fri.—Sat. MADONNAS AND MEN A Super-special HOYT’S REVUE " Presents “SCHOOL DAYS” 'hree Shows Saturday. HARTFORD TODAY — CQNTINUOUS Wm. B. Friedlander Presents “CAVE MAN LOVE” A Musical Comedy in Five Scenes With RICHARD BARTLETT ZELLA RAMBEAU HELEN COYNE CARTMELL & HARRIS TOM SMITH & CO. DOLLY DUMPLIN OWEN MOORE IN “A Divorce of Convenience” B A LA RLES QUE reon Presents “BITS O’ BROADWAY” A Musical Fantasy With Jamie Coughlin Harry Zoup Welsh Special Matinee Prices for the Ladies FRIDAY EVENING, SEPTEMBER 16. BACK TO PRE-WAR PRICES JEAN WHITE | | ! J N - -