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y popular in London, .Fraquently, too, they arq draped and caught up at the hipline with a buckle or ory nament, _ N CHOKERS AGAIN POPULAR N A CROBMAN, PARSONS The Messrs. Bhubert will presant Alan Dale's comedy, "Nobody's Fool," with Henrjetta Crosman s the featured player, at Parsons' the. ater, Hartford, for the latter three days of the week, spening tomdrrow | night, Miss Crosman now returns to the stage -after an ahsence of wev- eral years. ‘§he was long recognized as one of the most distinguished comediennes of the American stage. Alan Dale's comedy s In three acts, the locale Long Islan®of the present CASTORIA For Infants and Children In Use For Over 30 Years If You Are Well 'Brld You acknowledge aJl wedding gifts with a note of thanks, written by you personally, Telephoning your thanks, or extending them verbally, will not suffice. The notes may be short and Informal, but they should be written with as little delay as possible, To acknowledge a present sent by a mar- MY MARRIAGE PRO Adele Garrison's Now Phase of REVELATIONS OF A WIFE cups, and set these in a pan of hot water Bake untll firm, or when a | pointed knife is inserted in the cen. The Wise Advice Lilllan Gave Tronbled Madge, 1 snatched up Dicky's telegram which Lillian had just excoriated and read it over hastily. “Wouldn't that sound lovely in a spley Sunday feature story?’ Her tone dripped annoyed irony all over the place. " ‘Artist Graham's frantic appeal to beautiful young wife, Wil she save or scorn him?' " “Don't, Lilllan," 1 said faintly “T ought to be kicked," she sald with quick contrition, “but, on the other hand, you can't be ghielded from this thing. You'll have to know Just what they'll say. What sort of chap is the telegraph agent? Is he garrulous?” "No, very discreet, man." “Good. But some other man on the route may not be the same type. ‘We must spike the thing down. Iu's Jucky this lsn't a real scandal, or those newspaper hoys would aaie routed us sut at three this mornmg or the first minute their taxis could reach here. Bul 1 think a gossipy Bunday story s o'l they'll tackle, and the noon train will be time enouxh for them. Let's se» how much time we have."” No Time to Lose. Bhe studied ner wrist watch, “Can you get, ready to start in half #n hour if I pack your bag?" she ‘anked. “Twenty minutes,” I returned la- eonically. “You'll ind a small travel- fng case, with toilet articles and mending kit all ready packed in my fop dresser drawer.” “I know,” she returned. “I have an emergency kit like that myself. Jt's the best insurance against . flurry I know. Anything special you want me to put in?" ¢ “Not a thing.” 1 returned, feeling that I did not care in the least what 1 wore or what I took with me on fthis journey, the most distasteful I ‘ever had faced. “All right, I feex,” she carolled in laughable imitation of Katie's stereo- typed phrase. Then she began packing my bag with deft, accustomed hands, while 1 a high-class ter none of the custard clygs to the and my heart sank at the prospect of being compellgd to play so mild a role when every pulse in me clamored for the primitive feminine relief of, halr-pulling and face-scratching. But there was no use starting at all un. less T meant to play- the game through, and mentally girded myself for whatever the next day or- two #hould bring me, We had started for the door, when, with a sudden, dismaying thought, I whirled on Lillian, “Mother Graham !" I exclaimed in dismay, "“Whatever are we going to tell her?" s “Nothing just now. I'll attend to that when we come back, or rather, when I come back, I'm not sure yet whether you'd better dodge the re- porters and take a taxl to Riverhead, getting the train from there and leav- ing me to explain, .or whether you'd | better come back and see them here. We'll mull it over as we go. How about driving in that suit? Won't you hurt {t?" “I'll slip that big linen motor coat over it to be on the safe side," I re- turned. “Are you ready to go?' “'All set but my hat.andgcoat,” Lil. llan returned. “You go on ahead and get the car around to the side door, and I'll cover your retreat against possible flank movements of your mother-in-law,"” [ We escaped, however, without any sign of Mother Graham, and drove straight to the telegraph office, whers | the dignified and courteous operator asgured me that there was no possibil- ity of the message being read Dby other eyes thaj ours and his own Then he wired a request from Lillian | to a high official of the telegraph system, which, when granted, would | effectually safeguard’ from prying| eyes the record of Dicky’s message all along its route, ‘“Thers, that's settled !"" Lilllan sald with a little sigh of relief. then 1 hegrd a quick catch of her breath. “HWrry, Madge,” she whispered. “Let's get into the car before he réaches us." “Who?" I returned, bewildered, as T hurried along under the propelling grasp of her arm, and saw the con- crete answer to my question as Dr. knife. pour around the timbales a TWO CAN this evenin, his however, one person who was there ahead,of him. This was Tommy Fox. And the Mouse appeared, Tommy ran to meet him, | in time. the wall 4nd crept down into a deep cranny between two rocks he smiled all to himself. chuckled. He thought of his friends. H they il all be very late this evening,” | ?‘ he murmured. N Turn ento serving digh, and Pimiento Sauce 2 tablespoons butter 2 tablespoons flour 1 cup milk 2 pimientos finely chopped or rubbed through a sieve % teaspoon pepper 15 teaspoon salt, Make as any cream sauce is made, T Sy EEPY ~TIME TALES 1 posnmns PLAY A WAITING GAME, Master Meadow Mouse had waked up early from his afternoon nap and had come to the stone wall the pasture. his friends there: And they had fine times frisking in and out among the stones. Each evening he met He was the first to reach the wall that is, the first of all merry company. There was, moment Master Meadow Master Meadow Mouse saw Tommy He whisked off the top of And then “He didn't get me this time,” he But his smile soon faded. “I ho, knew how to play a waiting game. When he chased some small creature into a hole Tommy would stay there for a long, long time, watching for beside | The latests fashion news from | France stre the importanee of the collar. Sleeves, which held the spot- light for a couple of seasons, are still important, but now all the parisian | designers have begun experimenting | with collars and necklines of various kinds. | Their early-season offerings—the V-shaped and the deep Bertha collars (illustrated), were enthusiastically ae- cepted in America anr‘l are very fashionable for fall. Now comes the news that high col- cars are advoecated. Every designer seeins determined to invent some sort of high collar that resembles the Vie- torian choker which our mothers wore. As yet they have been adopted only on a few dresses, suit coats and winter wraps. | 1 | [aTve Sy RPN NSO Ny s ) | ¢ [LLLLLTT =X T time, Mr, Dale admits that he feels strongly on the subject of ‘“poor mother'" and has frequently expresssd himeelf on the subject. In his play, “‘Nobody's Fool," he has, therefore; been at considerable pains to give to the stage a new style of maternal parent, The Messrs, Shubert have provided a_ distinguished cast in support of Miss Crosman which includes Liuella Gear, May Collins, Belle Murry, George Lund, Willlam Harcourt, Ray- mond Van Sickle, Morgan Farley and others. The play was stuged by F. Gatenby Bell, Morocco formerly was the Roman province of Mauretania, for which the glant liner of that name was called, Gossip’s Corner v Instead of Embrojdery Cutwork gelf-trimming is being used on many of the heavy wool and silk gowns instead of embroidery, It Is seen frequently on coats as well as on gowns. New Coats Are TFlaring From Parls come some smart top- coats, short and very flaring, to bhe worn with the “long, plain skirts. Sometimes these are "of very vivid colors, resé and almond green heing particularly well liked. Dinner Gowns Red, wine, rose and the purple tones are very popular for velvet din- ner frocks, They depend upon smart /lrupnr.ivs for their trimminge. Satin Coats. Coats of satin, trimmed with mole- skin or caracul, show the-new Medici collars that are said to be particular- New Britain’s First Class ried eouple a bride writes to the wife And thanks both..* Of eourse, she In- cludes her husband's thanks with her own, ’ 3 ' Marriage A La Mode ¢ The Javanese mother begins to work on her daughter's wedding robe as soon as the child is born. Hand- woven silk is embroldered in the most intricate patterns that often repre- sent years of work, Every family has some speclal, distinctive design for the wedding robe that has been handed down for centuries and is one of the most precious of family legacles, Stockings” writes one woman—an enthusiastic user of SUNSET. “I the process 80 quick, so easy, 80 satisfactory, the colors 80 permanent, that pow I tye middy ties, hair rib. ons, lingerie, lsces, 22 Fast Colors 18¢c A Cake (8" 4h vour doalor 10 show SUNBET Golar Guids, 1Y he 't pphy you madl wo 2hs and we'l aend the i, Don's asod ekt NORTH AMERICAN DYE CORPORATION Mount Verses, N.T. SURSE 0AP DI O£ Rea! Dye For ALL Fabrics Where, Everybody L2 | ol lill!' a pair of bright eyes to peep out and | PP {J\‘; | B3R a little nose to sniff. He was always i 2o 2 e x careful to crouch.out of sight—and -2 = out of smell—of any tiny person Theater Goes LYCEUN Pettit, with black, frowning face qad- vanced toward us, ” . ‘Burrried through my dressing, feel- }_"/ > ing as I put on the new tailleur Lil- Man had insisted T should wear, that i thiy eolamn yre udicates, theatrical noticss und reviews in & sombre crepe costume would more pearly match my feelings. “That’s the ticket!" Lilllan snapped the lock of the bag, straightened her- ‘pelt, and swung me around for in- . ‘spection. ‘““You are the niftiest thing, Madge! Now your hat, so—just a ‘tiny bit to one side—we're going to register insouciance, gayety, charm, aftection for dearest Claire, knowl- edge of her being”there—can't you mee the tabby cats about halt an Bour after you breeze in? They'll be ‘80 bewildered they'll’ forget to lap their cream.” ¥ “There, That's Settled 1" 1 knew that she was cleverly sug- gesting the course I ought to pursue, CHEESE TIMBALES BY BERTHA E. SHAPLEIGH Of Columbia University 1 cup milk 4cup bread crumbs crumbs) 1 cup grated cheese 2 eggs 1% teaspoon salt 14 teaspoon pepper 1, teaspoon paprika Cook milk and bread crumbs unti] a paste is formed; then add cheese, (soft bread wall, ferns, sharply, off the cranny into which Meadow Mouse had vanished. waited too. about the Fox family and their ways. | Very early in his young mother had told him them. Meadow Mouse had listened so close- | ly that one of them. whom he was hunting in this fashion. And now Tommy waited beside the He hid behind a' clump of through which he peered never once taking .his eyes Master Meanwhile Master Meadow Mouse He knew a good deal life his tales about And to these stories Master now he could repeat every This was why he kept seasonings, and eggs slightly beaten. Turn into buttered timbale molds or __DEEP WATERS— BY ZOE BECKLEY. MARRIAGE AT A CRISIS. BEGIN NIERE TODAY. Marriage with the Barretts had reached the breaking point. Things fAinally enapped when. JOHN BARRETT dacided he could bear the @omestic tedium no longer. Despite his Jove for the two children he told . ANITA, his wife, that he had to leave her. He no longer loved her and now, he said, ¢ was going to 'RA DEAN, a wo GO_ON WITH THE STORY. Anita Barrett looked at her husband with bitter tears in her eves. She was moved beyond mere anger. “You're—going to ask Myra Dean the honor of taking you!" she man- ‘aged. '‘Well—I hope she will do youn the ‘honor.” And should she refuse you, then I suppose—I may—hope you ‘will return to me! Oh!" Anita's voice was an agony of repugnance and de- spair. She did not wait for Barrett to reply, but, brushing past him, ran from the room. He turned to follow, hot words, pro- @eets, proposals, crowding to be ut- gered. The slam of a door stopped . them. The room rang with the sound of that door closing. Tt seemed to ~ be the close of a chapter—the most important chapter of Barrett's life. b *“All right!” he muttered savagely, . "Let's go!" He wandered into the passage, his head seething with drastic plans. His hand absently took a hat from the hall table——not ‘his own, his son's, a battered sport cap worn on many a motor trip he and his boy had taken together. Tt clung to his fingers as fhough he could not let it go. Then, n of the world. 1 CLEAR COMPLEYION . RuddLXCheeks—Sparkling Eyes | ~Most Women Can Have Says Dr. Edwards, a Well-Known Ohio Physician Dr.F.M.Edwardsfor 17 yearstreated ecores of women for liver and bowel ail- ments. During these years he gave to his patients a prescription made of a few well-known vegetable ingredients mixed with olive oil, naming them Dr. Edwards’ Olive Tablets. You will know them by their olive color. 5 These tablets are wonder-workers on ;- liver and bowels, which cause a nor- T "EI action, carrying off the waste and i matter in one's system. “E you have pl.es. pale {:‘c‘e;ullowhl:g. ] m) coated tongue, N : ":’ifm no-good feeling, all out of inactive bowels, you take one .of Dr. * Olive Tablets nightly for a time and note the pleasing results. X _le_annd m;n take . Edwards’ ablets—the suc- 3 - substitute for calomel—now and 4 vg‘gummmm. 15¢c and 30c. | it back coat, The garment brushed down a flam- ing red tam o' shanter of his daugh ter's. How like the color of her cheeks when she came home from a wild flight on the ice-bound lake! He replaced the hat slowly. Sym- bolie, it seemed. He could not fiing ont of the house and all that was in it, without knocking something down “WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE AT THIS HOUR?" something belonging to dren “Oh, damn!” he snapped. ‘“They're old enongh. They're with their moth er. It's her they love.,” He paused in the hallway a moment, irresolute. ["On! Can't.go crawling back. You've made the bold gesture and you're going forward!" Flinging out of the front door, Bar- |rett strode to the nearest car line; he {would not touch his own car—it was part of what he was leaving. In half| an hour he gtood before a little col onial studin-cottage in a pretty sub. urb. The bungalow had personality, teminine, vet independent; sensitive, but sturdy. Even before Barrett could rafee the shiny brass knocker the door opened from inside, “Johnny Barrett, what are you do |ing here at this hour?" sounded a| woman's crisp voice “Come to offer myself, hide, hoof and all, to vou," laughed Barrett in grim mirthleseness and took his own hat and his chil- (To Be Continned). (Copyright, 1022, NEA Service), Meadow must certainly have grown tired of waiting and gone away. Fox spoke. Meadow Mouse that Tommy yawned as he remarked to nobody in ticular, “He must have got away, I may as well go down to house. then Tommy Fox had carelessly on ft. he said to himself. step out in a few moments; because he'll be gone."” In a Owl's woode, walling himself. ver: | went know. . dear!” he moaned as he ran for perfectly still and never even tried to look out and see if his enemy had 1eft. But at it seemed to Master Tommy Fox last Mouse that “I'l creep out now,” Master Meadow Mouse thought But before he could move, Tommy It seemed to Mister pars the along.” just hen- And as it stepped Yes! TI'll trot a twig snapped, " Master Meadow Mouse had caught his breath when Tommy's voice broke the silence. “My! That was a narrow escaps,” “‘Anyhow, I can Al at once Master Meadow Mouse remembered one of his mother's tales about Tommy Fox-—the one that told how on moved making the slightest sound. he never, never, never stepped dry twig. Yes! he always through the woods without a If Tommy stepped on a twig now, it wae only to make Master Meadow Mouse think he If he epoke, it was only to fool Mas. ter Meadow Mouse into believing he was really going down Green’s henhouse had moved away. to TFarmer So Master Meadow Mouge sat tight, little while he heard Solomon langhter boom through .the and Simon Sereecher’s long whistle “Tt's growing dark,” eaid he to “T hope my ‘friends will be . very late coming to the stone tonight.” After a while he heard a faint rustle in the dry leaves that strewed the ground taint close attention. volce | Meadow much fun if he fen't here.” He heard, too, certain squeaks that made him pay And then a tiny cried, “Where can Master Mouse be? We can't have “Here 1 am!" Master Meadow Monge called, as he seampered out of | game his hiding place. When he didn’t But Tommy Fox had gone. Master Meadow Mouse He had gone silently. THOMAS MEIGHAN AT PALACE. Tonight is the last showing of John M. Stahl’s dramatic photoplay “One Clear Call” at the Palace as the feature attraction on the “Fall Car- | nival” bill. * This production has been | enjoyed immensely by the many pa~ trons who have seen it and those that haven't, tonight is ~the. last | chance. The feature Keith vaude- ville act, “Melody Land” 1is alse worth while sering. Tomorrow the bill changes and brings another swell show on the special “Fall Carnival" bill. The'photoplay attraction brings Thomas Meighan in *If You Belleve It's So,” with Meighan in another role like he portrayed in “The Mir- acle Man." The Keith vaudéville show will bave four acts that will be well liked and featurep the Keith headliner, ‘“The Btars Record,” an impromptu revue with a big cast headed Dby Frank Richardson Speclal scencay and effects will be a big: surprise. Each and every-.artist impersonates the big stars and it is sald to be an act that possesses remarkable singers. Lucille Du Bois® is a single enter- tainer who is called “The Sunkist Nightingale.” The Dohertys are a comedy couple who will provide the laughe on the bill, and Ed and Ina Tin-Dell will be well liked with their variety novelty offering. 8tart- ing next week Sunday for a run’ of four days the Palace will offer the picturization of “The Oid Home- stead” as taken from the famous old Denman Thompson stage play. The well known role of Uncle Josh is por- trayed by Theodore Roberts. JAZZLAND AT VOX'S, Tomorrow afternoon another new and high class vaudeville program will open at Fox's, headed by Jack Powell’'s ‘Jazzland” and “Nobody Home."” FEach act carries six people and special scenery. The first is re- garded as the best jazz troupe * in vaudeville today, while the last named is a snappy mueical comedy attraction. Two other high class acts are also scheduled, while the motion | picture program {s headed by Owen Moore in the exeruciatingly funny comedy, “Love Is An Awful Thing."” Tonight i the last opportunity to gee the great vaudeville show that has made such a hit the first half of the week, Mae Murray in” “Broad- way Rose” is easily the star of all movie celebritier who have shown here in some time, As funny as was '‘Reported Miss- ing," Owen Moore in ‘Love Is An Awful Thing,” is even funnier. Mar- jorie Daw plays opposite Moore. The star proves that Jove is an awful !thing by trying to work his way out 1of a peck of trouble which he has brought upon himeelf by a series of love affairs with different maidens. i A breach of promise suit {a one of the things he has in prospect as a firal wedding present. WAR-TIME ACT AT LYCEUM; Tonight is the last opportunity that Lyceum patrons will have to look over the fine vaudeville and motion picture bill presented the first half | of the week, which features a vaude- ville marvel of the age in “Memories of France." This is not a picture, but an electro-mechanical apparatus| which reproduces actual scenes which took place on the battlefields ®of | 'ranee. accompanied by the furid| no long as he was no longer there, Magter Meadow Mouse didn't care when, where, nor how he went. Mas- ter Meadow Mouse had played one the waiting one. And now he | was ready for another—a livaler sort {of game, with his friends, | (Copyright 1922 By Metropolitan Newspapar Service), glara of the flares of bursting shells, etc. The four other acts are also good. & As a teature, one better than "Bought and Pald For,” with Agnhes Ayres as the refined girl, and Jack Holt as the millionaire husband would be hard to find, News reels, tomedies and a travelogue complete the program. Five new ' vaudeville acts will be seen tomorrow, and the picture change brings Betty Compsen and Tom Moore in “Over the Border."” Tonight-—“One Clear Call” Gus King's “Melody Land” Thurs - Friday - Saturday “‘Fall Carnival Week”’ THOMAS MEIGHAN s IN— “If You Believe It, s Se” A startling drama of a Crook’s Reformation. Do you remember Meighan as the Crook in “The Miracle Man?" Well, he has the same kind of a role in this Photoplay. Story by George Loane Tuckbr, KEITH VAUDEVILLE —With— ED & INA TIN-DELL A Variety Novelty LUCILLE DU BOIS The Sunkist Nightingale THE DOHERTY'S Nonsense Dealers “The Stars Record” An Tmpromptu Rehearsal iy —With— Frank Richardson Big Cast — Special Scenery. Starting Sundhy Night “The Old Homestead” Angmented Orchestra Thursday, Friday, Saturday FIRST CLASS VAUDEVILLE KING—QUEEN—JACK Musical Novelty ED. KOLER ¥ 'The Frog Man 5 BEN HARRISON & CO. Hokum a la Carte ACTS VINE AND JAMISON Impressions. and Songs DANCE MASQUE—Scenic Dance Revue “OVER THE BORDER” With BETTY COMPSON and TOM MOORE TONIGHT “BOUGHT AND PAID FOR” With JACK HOLT and AGNES' AYRES THURSDAY : Another FRIDAY SATURDAY Excellent 'Vaudeville Show “JAZZ LAND” The Best Jazz Band in Vaudeville “NOBODY HOME” A Great Comedy Skit With Music “LOVE IS AN AWFUL THING" Starring OWEN MOORE The Funniest Photoplay in Years. Better Than “R_gpot_'_ted Missing” STARTING MONDAY—“HUMAN HEARTS” LAST TIMES TODAY. MAT.—EVE, PARSONS HARTI'ORD FIRST CLASS THEATER. Louje F, Werba Presents The New Farcleal Comeds “BARNUM WAS RIGHT” By Philip Bartholomas Autbor “The. Tangerine,’ “Very Good Eddie" “Overnight." A Ulever Company of Comedjane, Mat.—Best seat, $1:50 to 50c. ‘ Bves.—$2.00 to 60c. . " TOMORROW NIGHT, FRIDAY, EATURDAY, MAT. AND BVE: The Messre, Shubert Present “NOBODY’S FOOL” A Comedy by Afan Dale, with HENRIETTA CROSMAN and a distinguished cast including Liuella Gear. May Collins, Belle Murry, George Lund, Willlam Harcourt, Raymond Van Bickle, Morgan Farley and othere. Btaged Ly F. Gatenby Bell, / PRICES- Eves., 500 to. §2.00; Sat. Mat, 50¢ to $1.50.

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