The evening world. Newspaper, January 28, 1922, Page 9

AMUSEMENTS. com oye Obs 25 A Vala bar ar a awd PRONE sp ANE a a OH THE EVENING WORLD, SATURDAY, JANUARY 28, DAY PRODUCED BY HARRY RAPE * In Confunction wite this inary ploture we STRAND MALE GIRLS, BOYS, SONG: SACK TOEB STRAND | SYMPHONY » BMOUARDE, Conductor MEMORIES’ COLORS WHITTIERS "N PRITMA BEGINNING TOMORROW BWAVSAM/n Se D Dire HOS Power CENTRAL PRICES—EVENINGS AND SATURDAY MATS., $1, $1.50 and $2 MATINEES OTHER DAYS—PRICES 50c, $1 and $1.50 TO-DAY — TO-NIGHT — PERSONAL APPEARANCE OF MISS DUPONT FEMININE STAR of “FOOLISH WIVES’ By and with VON STROHEIM— 2 = by arrangement wit MARSHALL NEILAN DIRECTED By’ WILLIAM NIGH A MINIATURE MUSICAL - “SCHOOL DAYS” REVUE QUARTETTE AND DANCES GALORE HEAR ALL THE FAN\GUS GUS EDWARDS MELODIES ORCHESTRA ~ MARK STRAND TOPICAL REVIEW TAN z wT AMUSEMENTS, OU E THAT eae H anctin RDAY > SESS SS SEES =< CC — 5S CARL LAEMMLE Presents A Universal-Super-Jewel Production More thrills than were ever before concentrated in one gigantic pic~ ture—more costly stage settings than were ever before disclosed upon the silver screen—and the most fascinating villain the screen world has ever known __P.S.—An All American Picture--Made in California 7 ) —— ——— HONS i tn yD pai = THEATRE B'WAY AT 47th STREET The First Real $1,000,000 Picture “The Most Wonderful Picture in’ America “The Man You Will Love to Hate” DIVORCE GRANTED MRS, ENBETS, Court Justice Aspinall of locutory decree of divorce to Mrs nie F, A. Ebbets in ber sult agai Min- AMUSEMENTS. Marshall Neilan Dorothy Phillips Jolin M. Mack Sennett ! Charles H. lyn National Baseball Club, tents of a atipulation by which Bbbets Brooklyn yesterday ranted an inter | igreed to allow his wife alimony was rot revealed. t | $10,000 a year for Mrs, A nation-wide organization of independent theatre owners, releasing productions of the following independent screen artists: 2 Charlie Chaplin Ebbets, owner of the Brook- ‘The con- It 1 sald to provide about Phbets, AMUSEMENTS. By Roger Batchelder. “Welcome to Our City.” ing to John Peterson hie home town. | ‘ot Commerce there has made it more than a slogan—it has made it a fact. | “Here is the plan which San Fran- cisco has evolved,” said Mr. Peterson. “Representatives of the city have | been asked to serve for given periods | on committees that call on visitors to | the city and welcome them. It has} been so arranged that the business | men will call upon and entertain vis- | {tors in their own line so far as pos- sible. The guests of the city will be taken on automobile trips about the city and the country nearby. They will be shown the leading spots in San Francisco and will be made to feel that San Francisco is happy to have them within her gates. “Great results are bound to come from the work of these committees, and good results already have been achieved. The hotels, of course, are co-operating in the most whole- Richard Barthelmess Talmadge s Katherine MacDonald Hobart | estimated, ‘1922. of this move cannot adequately be and we sure that strangers to San Francisco will here- after feel that they are oo. “AS OTHERS SEE US.” Walter Reed of Chicago, at the Hiltmore, yesterday praised our | traffic regulations and «aid that we had Chicago, Detroit and | other big automobile cities beat- en 4 hundred w Then he | told of @ local incident. “| was passing through one of are your one-way streets a few days * he said, “and all the ve- hicles, of course, were going in one directfon, Just off Fifth Avenue-a taxi-driver, who should have known better, turned Lato the street and started off in the wrong direction. ‘Dhe traffic cop yelled at him: “Hey, Bill, what's running through you? Can't you see this js a one-way street?" “The cop eaid it with @ smile, and the taxi-driver smiled tack ‘Say, boss,’ he asked, ‘ain't’ I goin’ one way?" i, FURTHEST FROM HOME. The “New Yorker For a Day or Two” \eohoita urthent from home to-day is K. | Yoshikawa, who is at the Pennsylvania. hearted manner with the Chamber of Commerce. We feel that the results Bosworth Anita Stewart Do To Women . . cafes . Miriam Cooper sweetheart? Allen Holubar Take all! Take all! There was such In a great ci the the wWickedest. . . or she wanted to. . Buster Keaton Dickie Headrick They drank . .. There was passion . TWO BIG 2.02! 212 2.32) “CORRADIN JED Tn thy Latest_Song Tere, 2.51 3.05 DE 3.26 Tate Prima Dons in “Sadio—One 0 Boot SEASON 1921-22 (James G. Peede Gen. Mgr.) by Richard Walton Tully (Eleventh Season) GUY BATES POST by John Hunter Booth (Sixth Season) IN ENGLAND (Two Companies) (Third Season) IN PREPARATION COMMENCING alt Week Feb. 6 CUDDLE LEA “THE MASQUERADER” tance. Sinoldng permitted. » Bodin’ Show = RICHARD WALTON TULLY “THE BIRD OF PARADISE” “THE BIRD OF PARADISE” A NEW PLAY BY RICHARD WALTON TULLY UMBIA KS ENTIRE CHANGE * SHOW EVERY Wetk C Crowded every afternoon and night he sare just what the public sand the prices are those at any other Broadway theatre MONDAY AFTERNOON tway below ENTIRELY NEW FROM BEGINNING ‘TO END 15 & 8.15, Week of Jan, And HER NATIVE AMERICAN BALLS HAN'S DOGS, RICE DY. RLY BtANAnD THE STANLEYS. WALTER , AILE C. KELLY | STANLEY Concaris Sunday, 2.15 & RIF. Week of Jan FLORENCE NASH & 00, in "A Breath of Fresh Air." RAE ELEANOR BALL & BRO. FRANKIE HEATH BROWN & WESTON MUSICAL HUNTERS, TYRELL & MACK. 1, RNER, « TRAVERS & DOUGLAS, PRESSLER & KLAISS, HARRY | | ROSE, “MARRY ME,” SYBIL VANE, DOYLE & CAV- ANAUGH, AL HERMAN “Atv CHAS. KING & LILA RHODES & -FREITH SA ¢ NEW YORK THEATRES a, DOOLEY | HARRIET and MARIE McCONNELL “TRILLS AND FRILLS.” JOHN CUMBERLAND With MABEL CAMERON and ¢ STRE SYLVIA CLARK in “ARTISTIC BUFFOONERY,” LYLE wn RIVERSIDE] faith! were good women . Into it. sweetness... M.. | BEGINNING MONDAY, JAN. 30. ANIMALS 8.02 8.12 8.32 world. One man stole her .. Another kissed her CARROL, CLUCAS. FALL OF EVE. city... Tene tos nation’s hero . <i wren a his life! CARL RANDALL 4.04, nceta pony ITH i004 ati Laughter! a ELLA Reo — { Would you have “WILLIAM R , 7 4.38 ay monltptns NANCY WELEORD stamens 10.38 + See it Feel it 4.58 JOHNNY 8 URRE 10.58 Ews 11.16 last act in Lae m BERT RUDE HOFFMAN) } McLALLEN & CARSON, | | | 0 | M. HARRY WATSON JR. & CO, evs. —500 ORCH. Concerta Sunday ALL F. cvoRIY HACKETT & DE an REVU FABER & MAR HILL & SAUN- OTHERS and With No Law To Stop You What Would You 7) The city before you— . . banks . . riches in homes and shops . . . Take what you want— . Would you be home... or with your How about thoee secret wishes? .. . those half-thoughts that quiver and jump within you? ... No law!..and everyone doing what he They danced ... and such dancing! . and such drinking. Bad women . . and beautiful—but there - even more beautiful. Oh that mad day! . from the country . . came pretty Henriette Girard ... Her little love-heart brimming with For her blind orphan sister . . for all the fell—amid wineandrevelry and dancing... of millions . . and was driven from the The third man kigeed, ‘her—-Danton, a . and» they ‘threatened Lose yourself in it Profit by it Just as those people did in Paris as shown in that enchanting and seizing D. W. Griffith's hurricane of hypnotic action at the Apollo Theatre, ‘‘Orphans of the Storm.”’ His home town, Tokio, is about 7.500 miles from Broadway, AMUSEMENTS. night e a day? .c. emartest city . . and - but there was also and kissed her . . and . - handsomest man Madness without withstood tt? Tremble with it WALLACE REID, in Photo Comedy, “KENT FREE." . TT) sada! LET'S DANCING. AT THE ST. N Concerts Sunday, 2.15 & © ANOTHER SMASHING BIG BILL 10—B, F. KEITH'S ACTS—I10 A TINEES— DANCING TO-DAY 2.30 P. M. to 12.30 500 BALCONY SEATS—35c 69 WEST 66TH SROLL PODCCCLELOLL LS ont CARNIVAL a a ICHOLAS RINK + OLLER SKATING 2 Sessions Daily Afternoon—Evening Splenaid dance mu- Bic Good ventile- | A superb mavie | tion. Large corps xf | floor on which to | Com 1 <a instructors on had | aweep around in } Conoerts Sunday, 2.15 & > at all thnes for great circles to the 0n3, rhythm of lively, “SAWING A or on the floor. | thrilling music by H WOMAN IN TWO” Morning lessons by | our roller-skating a With HORACE GOLDIN. appointment. band. 5 YOUNG COMFORT MARGARET DANCING VAUGHAN Under the Careful DANCING Nicholas Rink aaue meee BILLIARDS—ROLLER SKATING 69 W. 66th St. BERSERKER eee Management of the CARNIVAL Phone 3700 Columburlll saan ag’ ©1922 BY Tar Deu. Snare We CHAPTER XI. (Continned athered my HPORE 1 had « sensea there were & the foot of the sta sounds ‘ a iT heard Chisholm's volee down in the gateway below “Hullo, up the! he was demand- ing. “Is there anybody above?’ It seemed as if T was bursting my chest when 1 got an him “Oh, man!" T shouted, There's me here der T heard him exclaim in a dismayed surprised fashion, and mutter some words to somebody that was evidently with him, and then there was heavy tramping below, and pres- ently Chisholm’s face appeared round and as he held his buil's- answer out to “com: ul and there's mu and the corner; eye before him, its light fell full on Hollins, and he jumped back a step or two. “Mercy on us!’’ he let out, “What's all this? The man's lying dead!*" ‘There was another policeman with him, and they stepped past the body and followed me Into the little room and looked around curiously. I left them whispering and opened the door that Hollins had pointed out. There was a stair there, as he had said, set deep in the thick wall, and T went a long way up It before T came to an- door, in which there was a key set in the lock, And in a moment I had it turned, and there stood Matste, and I had her in my arms and was flooding her with questions and hold- ing the ight to her face to see if she othe was safe, all at once But just then Chisholm called up the stair of the turret, asking Miss Dunlop sufe, and T bade Maisie speak to him. “"phat’s good news," sald he, ‘But will you tell Mr. Hugh to come down to us?—and you'd best stop where you are yourself, Miss Dunlop—there's no very pleasant sight down this way.” “There's some boxes or cases down in yon car," remarked the policeman who had come with Chisholm, “All fastened up and labelled—it might be worth while to take a look into them, Sergeant, What's more, there's tools lying In the car that looks Ike they'd clamped with iron at the corners, and securely screwed down, and when the policeman invited me to feel the welght I was put in mind, In a lesser degree, of Giiverthwalte's oak chest. “What do you think's like to be in there now, Mr. Hugh?" asked Chis- holm. “Do you know what I think? There's various heavy metals in the world—aye, and isn't gold one of the heaviest? It'll not be lead that's in he And you look at that!"* He pointed to som labels tacked strongly to each lid, the writing done in firm, bold, printlike characters?! ‘ John Harrison, Passenger, by 8S. Aerolite. Newcastle to Hamburg. Chisholm was beginning to open the screwed-up boxes, ‘The rest of us stood around while this job was going on, waiting in silence, It was. no easy or quick feb, for the screws had been fastened in after a thor- oughly workmaniike fashion, and first lid off we nselves had been pur when he got the v that the boxes the CHAPTER XII. R. LINDSEY motioned Mr. Elphinstone and Mr. Gavin Smeaton and myself tnto a side room and shut the door onus “We their can leave the police to do own work," he remarked, mo- toning to be seated at a con- venient table. ‘My impression ts that they'll find lttle out from the servants. And while that's afoot, I'd to have that promised story of Mr. Elphinstone," t after 1 gave up the steward- hip I had oceasion to go up to Lon jon on business of my own. And . one morning, as I was saunter down the lower end of Regent treet, I met Gilbert Carstairs, whom I'd never seen since he left home He'd his arm tn mine in a minute and he would have me go with him to his reomg in Jermyn Street, close by there was no denying him, 1 and found his rooms full of trunks cases, and the like-he and nd of hi Ald, Wore just off | went was} neatly dressed | sec By - - JS. FLETCHER rolling stone who tame some queer characters was one. Phillips—whoever he, miy [have bee another. It's very evi- | dent, from what I've heard from you, | that the three men were associates at ene time, And it may be--it's pro: | ably the cuse—that in some momen lof confidence, Michael let out bis | secret to these two, and that when he was dead they detidel to make | more inquiries into it-—possibly black- {mail the man who had stepped in, and whom they most likely believed to be the genuine Sir Gubert Car- statrs."* Murray had made out nothing There was nothing whatever in the private rooms of the supposed Sir Gil bert Carstairs and his wife to suggen! any clue to their whereabouts; thy servants could tell nothing of thei movements beyond what the police al- ieady knew We had stayed some time In Hatt: up against Gilverthwaite creleugh House, and the dawg hat lroken before we left As I crosses ® narrow cut in the undergrowth t saw, some distance away, a man’s bead slowly look out from the trees drew back on the instant, watehin: fortunately —or unfortunately — he was not looking in my direction, and did not catch even a momentary glance of me, and when he twisted his neck in my direction I saw t he was the man we®had ten talking ef, and whom [ now knew to: be Di Meekin. And it flashed on me at onc: that he was hanging about for Hol lins—all unconscious that Hollins was lying dead there in the old tower, So-—it was not he who had driven that murderous knife into Hollins's throat. It was there that things went wrong. I was following cautiously, from tree to tree, close to the river bank, when my foot caught in a trail of ground bramble, and I went headlong into the brushwood. Before | was well on my feet, he had turned and was run ning back at me, his face white with rage and alarm and a revolver ttt his hand. And when he saw who It Was he had the revolver at the full longth covering me. stopping and of his arm, “Go back!"' he said, steadying himself. “No!” said 1 “If you come a Moneylaws, I'll shoot y declared, ‘'I mean it! Go back!” “I'm not coming a foot nearer,’ | retorted, keeping where I was. “*Where is Hollins?"’ he asked. ‘'1'\! be bound you know. Dead!" I answered him. ‘Dead. Mr. Meekin! As dead as Phillips, o: as Abel Crone, And the police are after you—all round—and you'd bet been used to fasten them up,” ter fling that thing into the Till there ‘There were four of these boxes—| and come with me. You'll not or stout, new-made wooden cases,| Away from me as easily now as you did yon time in your yacht!"* It was then he fired at me—ftom some twelve or fifteen yards’ distatice And whether he meant to kill me. o1 only to cripple me, I den't know; but the bullet went through my left knee, at the lower edge of the knee-cap, and the next thing I knew I was sprawi- ing on all fours on the earth, and the next—and it was in the succeeding second, before even ‘I felt a smart—I was staring up from that position to the vengeance that fell on my would-be murderer in the very instant of his attempt on me. For as he fire: and I fell, a woman sprang out of the bushes at his side, and a knife flashed, and then’ he, too, fell with « cry that was someth between a n and a scream—and 1 wilant was the I Maguire, and I kne who it was that had killed Hollins But that was nothing to the hor ror to come. When LI looked again, he was still writhing and erying, and fighting blindly for his life and Lerted out on her to leave him alone, for | evidently specially made for this | Raw that in a few minutes he would pose. ‘They were of some very| pe dead, I even made an effort. to strong, well-seasoned wood, and they | crawl to them, that | might drag he were Hned, first with zine, and Then | away from him, but my knee gave with thick felt And—uws we © lat the movement and I fell back half soon aware—they were filled to the bainting.' And tating no more notices brim with gold There it lay—ro! of me than if L-had been one of the upon roll, all carefully packet’ stocks and stones close by. she sud Role! Pan ane Habe elk ie denly gripped him, writhing as h me that in every gleam of it 1 saw | 2US. the Beek aa isi pegs devils’ eyes full of malice, and mock. | Pver Ihe hank Ae asily ag. if he fa ery. and murder ee mild in Ler eraap, She pinagod knee-deep into the Till and held hin down under the water until he wu drowned. “That was—in revenge for Crone 1 managed to get out. “It was them killed Crone,” she an swered in a queer, dry votee, “Eri the pollis find this one where the: found Crone! You're not baary furr yourself—and there's somebody a band Then she suddenty turned and van- livhed amongst the trees, and, twist |'ne myself round in the direction to whieh sh 1 pointed, I saw a gam keeper coming along. His gun wee thrown carelessly in the crook of h orm, and he was whistling, gaily ar Unconcernedly, L have a perpetual memento of t morning in my knee, Ando |T was on bastn lish town, and in a quarte which few but its own deniz ns pen | etrate, I met for a moment, at a slu corn a great woman who noticed nd turned her eyes o give me & sharp arp an answer. have been mut ne par ntral Arnerica sepa eats La ites h Ps anged—vertainly, when It It was to 7 affair Ned 7 eat tar h natural history speeiments and THE END © make a pilo of money out of we venture too. And he was telling me | about it in eager, excitable y when the other man came tn, and Don't miss ‘Periwinkle 1 was Introduced to bim. And, gen- Hous: by Opie Read, beg.» nen, that's the man Tsaw-—under|J ning in Monday's Evening ' of Sir ‘ on | World, It's a story of New beach at Br the ot Orleans In the days after the \ war, aol © s was evidently a