The evening world. Newspaper, July 17, 1922, Page 16

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GERRY WEST GETS TEDDIE WRITES A CHECK. THEODORA (TEDDIE) HAYDEN en Vo Arthur: Stringer. a “poor little rich girl,” seeks THE EVENING WORLD, M BATE WIFERIEEIE HOUSE OF INTRIGUED re. LL CS rE Be ert ors tone WHO'S WHO IN THE STORY. Commodore, “but some older steadier mam who knows the world and its ways, @ man to be relied on In ONDAY, JULY 17, 1929, °° ‘Four-Foot Tiger Cub Shares Room Of Oil Man, Guest at McAlpin “Perfectly Tamed,” Says Owner, Swinging Feline by Tail, but Animal Makes Visitors Nervous. and T've forgotten just the ces. We kill these animals all the time down there when thoy get too close for comfort and get to stealing the chickens or lve stock Yes, they could probably kill a man if he was unarmed, “T think, though, her mother, who was about six feet from nose to tip of tail, was killed with a machetta, one of these long knives." He reached over to a table and pulled from Its cuts up, a slap on the nose reminds and I had to give her a bath. oT brought her up here and put her in the tub. When the manager of the hotel heard 1 was giving a tiger a bath in one of his tubs he came up here with the house detective and everybody. But when he saw Gatico he was so pleased with her manners that he let her stay in the room." During the conversation Gatico ; leather case a bluc steel blade a foot q a Ae Wie ker ph a “freedom” in Greenwich Village. Her ‘ times of trouble, a who'd be a Ee a Sl LG baa cata tt tastiest raat {G6 { eal hh ‘ is Meg nnd UNCLE CHANDLER, “the major,” before leaving for Hot Springs, goes proud pelt mn the seas got LH by too ne ent, and the Ge HNPRE GHROROERR TE Balisees as 7 isi Teas 18 ta ais to see her, telling his old chum, But thie cléa’t, seen t impress pedulted In the tro ile, a tener old, saying. “There was a crook on the ; Ge Sehth Bid droppet te COMMODORE STILLMAN, that she is “too pretty to be running around |-reqdie as he had hoped it would, being brought into camp. boat and she spotted him tram A vital bata ancind Rarodetnda loose." Her uncle is forced to be satisfied with her independent attitude, “I've seen all I want of men," she “Instead of killing them, 1 agreea| Utely."" Hereupon Gatico gave the { his side, and his head fell forward, for t } j i os his attentio Teddi jJanmouncea with unexpected passion wk visitor what appered to him to be « KAOUL UHLAN, a portrait painter, forces his attentions on Teddie and |4! Ook one and try to raise it for ®! Rerce look and sild around his knees, all the world like a chrysanthemum kisses her. To punish him she asks i Graiked them, the whole pack of pet. We sent the other, Gatico's | (ore leaped Gaally tb hia tapy, FORPea f my 1 ” ino " 4 Ld jem!" , 4 1 3 ro eeeool” nenjed ‘Tedtte, with{. GUNBOAT DORGAN, a prizefighter, to beat him, which Dérgan dors prother, to the Salt Lake Zoo, where] on her hunches and placed her Das Hin Dh edi id t i : a fla e . chin. h Dorgan thereupon also kisses her and assumes rights over her roadster, MUcir] Gopyrignt by the Bell Byndicate, Inc.) Gatico (the Spanish for kitten), be- | 7,it fash on the side of his chin. a DETROIT vine ca | tO the anhopanes er pad : cause I stunted her growth. Of course|, ‘et muster only laughed. “Do: mainc oo RUBY REAMER, a model, who threatens eddie with “the law." because | yt ticn ate termorene ant. wa had to feod them mie trom aon" wie yout and it ahe dose hit op Dorgan has apparently thrown her over + oe tenes Putlon the nosey She won't do it again,’ } walt!” jerry, hap- ss . ent.) a spoonful of rum tn Gatico’s bottle. hs ee ie sieahagty: Karak tae daca ta ATTORNEY SHOTWELL, representing Raoul Uhlan, calls to demand|™ am This kept her sick for several | Put the visitor Serre nha (he eae Bat Ceddle had Bo intention of |*2%000 for his client for the beating. So Teddie calls on peel Th RUG, UM eesti jalE that Gatiéd'e powers of 4udiring’ claw SE JE re dhood playmate, awe opment. new n't stunt her | re waiting, She withered him with one erat WEST, one of her own set, a childhe | playmate, now a law Reel Reviews I could never keep her with me at/ Snir PUSKE Hot be cverstald. | SNe short look of revulsion, of utter re.| Y" ¢ tells her stor: whereupon Gerry also kisses I r. home or travelling around. at ie halt i a Rican aeure WHE Pudiation, wheeled about, and strode : By IK SHUMAN GATICO AT THE M’ALPIN. ee WAGER oe ae Me pe ding | Ser¥es a8 her rattle. She also has ® i ‘8 ‘ ates it. A smell} ¢, - z out of the office. It's @ far cry—or, rather, under the circumstances, a far growl—trom| of it sets her wild. She'd make a Key hh Gk ee ee She went, leaving behind her a blue- . “A FOOL THERE WAS.” a lair 600 miles in the interior of the Republic of Colombia, South America,|f00d hooch-hound for Prohibition “Bhe can den any door ta thoes’ fox canteen muff and a much bluer Kipling again hes “inspirea’ to a suite of rooms at the McAlpin Hotel. But that is the experience of eee all ini th de, (00m from either side,” Ballinger aad young attorney, who for quite a num movie, his poem, “The Vampire’|@atico, the sixteen months’ old tiger cub at present sharing her rooms Wut MN BRilIn@ai axpesin hae to wow ay oll a itn 4 perieer ed ber of minutes stood staring morose bet edited the Strana .| With her master, James B. Ballinger of Denver. "ala lar by putting a -nelson and motion! t over the Bast altel bt gd cal ik hit / Z @ good deal more. According to him,Jon herself. I have to keep her ta a motionless ou gramme and quoted in Willlam Fox's rctbesyed pe petites bated weve, she is not actually a tiger. Her color-| harness. But she's so tame I really woh film's titles as an adaptation of Por-| ization now constitute the den for Gu.) With a tropical feve ‘Come here,|!ng 18 more like a leopard’s—spotted. | don't need one,” he repeated as the He contemplated that whart-fringed . ‘ aaat 7 je devil,” and Gatico’s | She looks like a cross between the two. | visitor backed out of the room. ter Emerson Browne's play, “A Fool] tico’s lithe body, though still in her| honey, you little devil,” an eball her BiGAE ” Ball waterway very much as though he There Was.” eyes. if tho occasional faint sparks|™&ster picked her up by the taf! and| They bl ett bec iad baa . ba has peices = should like to take a header down 5 nd glitters. mean anything, Ungere|#Wung her onto the bed. “You can't/Savs. She ts bu es n the AGE PNUG aa He MAWES and des Therefore a vampire figures in the|the reflection of allent, sum apenaiea| do that with an ordinary feline," he asnchea) (nee corsleas| ahoctar: than BROKEN CHAIN ; 4 : ve" : 4 added i ile. The visitor Ca Yectediy turned about, hie eye fell on film; but, now that we've read a little haunts tn an equatorial jungle, BONA Ny tone he ean | Thin i for apenihg From ete a. || GLV ES HACKENSACE the forgotten mu! Freud and much. Hergesheimer, we| 4 Stranger enterec Seer aon ead ated, tances, her master stated. Her eyes CARLOAD OF COAL He od to hie deak and took th Mr. Ballinger and his room-mate yes-} Wou! eS Tepes teds ne minute wide with a wild kind fe crossed to his desk and took the take our vamps with a grain of sait. | (4,4 The stranger stopped om the} Mr. Ballinger, a typical young be brill th hd Leal if tal ial Nas fa iad ehoall aad bere be! Vas" is hard to swallow. velyet creature, four feet long from| ‘une, is a “production man’? with the| thin openings. famine was lessened by one full stroked the deep pelt, sn! at it, hat Mr. Hi tip to tail, suddenly bounded like «]Tropical Oil Company of Toronto, ‘I never heard of one being tamed seo GRA LIE t ne hati started for the door, and just as sud- Not thal ME BrSWne) Stel EMAmstt | A cad eGHUBE ERR. the fot at eine | Caen vite abrived 1H New: Sow .6n| batsre;"” Balltgdr gomtintea; “out Ruel) Okt load last night when a cham denly stopped. J. Flynn, the director, haven't given| nearest bed and dropped without u{business last Thursday from a year’s| makes a good pet and is as gentle asa| On a snd duinteariGl ican a br ‘Then he quietly removed two tennis us a story, but somehow they have sound to the carpet. A pair of wide, |investigation of oll flelds in the coun-|lamb."” At this moment Gatico, who| broke and dumped its load on the racquets and a box of golf balls fisibd-46 aioW= GRCMEN ELE ; eared: At Gd. aed OYWERFA Gallée Wan boris had been purring in a low, gutteral| Main Street crossing. a oO 8 ‘actorily why|gleaming eyes stared at the y Tavat ‘i fl the oni wrapped in a llama wool sweater- ye ftobe " “How did I get Gatico?” he re-|note as her master stroked her, be- na few minutes all the chil- t from the bottom drawer of his Lewis Stone as John Schuyler left| comer, then narrowed to long slits as low did Tg ster ahah Ih-the HeIENRORROA Ware CUE Bee et ate eat aes What was shown es a really happy |Gatico indulged a prodigious and tm-|peated as the tiger cat, now beside| came restless. “She's still tired from ere arhoc desk and into this same drawer care- pce hich displayed er-]him on the bed playfully chewed at|the long trip,” satd her master, eyeing| With pulls, boxes, wagons and oe, acne ere ce Cee Bcd tonkiog Walren au tea cae cicyoa | one eauellie toate Ikret “expanse of| his Angers or stockinged feet, or| her closely. ‘Then Gatico gave a quick | buckets, and when the police chad Ny Seve pate aig lira hea tr eyotitalls TAvion PIOHATIE Cassoticn | vod) ORS pawed—with claws mercifnily e-| whirl and bit at her master's shirt a] thought to set a guard there was a er ee was too sudden and. too complete.| ‘‘Don’t be afraid, she's perfectly|tracted, as the master pointed out—| little too viciously. Whack! Ballin.| nothing to guard. The coal was “Th We'd have believed {t more readily if|tamed," came fror/ Mr. Ballinger as}at his clothing. ‘Well, her mother|ser's hand slapped her nose and she| safely stored in coal bins, whose a Rat AN ase ety Ae we had been told at least that John|he arose from the other bed, where|was killed by a native right near the|quieted immediately. “Lie dowa| owners defy any one to take {t ong peat es) aoncute Rendtees didn’t like the pattern of the rug|he has been confined for a few days' house which is only twenty feet from there!” he ordered. “Whenever she’ from them. a sudden fury ove! 4 » pa 3 the buzzer-button for chosen by his wife and if we hadn't ptecmeccts jerked down the been shown he was happy with his messenger-call lever and caught up wife and their children. the telephone directory with one hand Of course, John Schuyler isn't the while he possessed himself of the re- man we thought he was; but the ceiver with the othe: people who made this movie shouldn't “1'11 show ‘em,"* he muttered dark- have misled us. Anybody who could o Events | ly to himself, “I'll show ‘em they sleep as soundly as John did when Fulton Street can’t pull that cave-man stuff around the vamp began vamping wouldn't my home circle! desert home, wife, children, business Bond Street for And in half an hour's time he had and friends and then die because of met i an ex-pool-roomer from a private de- a woman—any woman, even though Livingston St. tective agency busily shadowing Gun- the consequences of vamping is pro- Pl Tuesday | boat Dorgan, and another quiet-mov- gressive. Something else affecting Elm Place e | | ing agent gathering what data he John caused all that, his death any BRO: - { could as to the physical disabilities way. It may have been the wages | of Raoul Ublan, and an expeditious of sin, but somehow we suspect the clerk from the outer office confirming the address and movements of a cer- tain Miss Ruby Reamer. Then, having started these wheels into motion, he hurriedly looked up ® point or two of law, consulted his watch, and called up Louis Lipsett of the Star at the Press Club. 4 he said over the wire, “T’'ve got a great news story for you.”” “Good!"* promptly announced the » it's so good, in fact, that you've got to come and help me kill it in the bud.” “Then let me suggest that what you y Want isn’t @ reporter, but an under- taker,” retorted the unfeeling young White Hope of his over-saffroned dally. “No, I want you, Louis, and I want you quick,” Gerry coolly averred. “So come over here in a taxi and let me unload.” Louls came, and smoked Gerry's 00d cigars, and listened, with a tru ® pang of regret. “sow, the one thing that Avenue- robin Uhlan can't stand, the one thing he doesn't want, in all this, is printer's ink,"’ Gerry West wound up. ‘So it’s up to us to give him what he's afraid of. It's up to us to hold a full page Sunday story over his fat head. she wrong, message to sald, “I want you to go right up to him as a reporter from the Star, with every detail I've given you. I went you to let him see just what it'll look like when it's unrolled, the entire ‘unsavory story. “And if he isn't sending a hurry- call in for the soft pedal before you're out of the elevator I'll buy the Star and give it to you to play with when yes'ye got writer's cramp in the coc: “And supposing our Romeo does! weaken?” “He.can't help it. But if he's crazy enough not to, I'll bring Gunboat Dor- gan up there myself. And if that doesn’t turn the trick, I'll call the rot- ter out myself and give him what he deserves. And if that doesn't work, T'll put a bullet into him!" ‘The man from the Star office emiled e@ bit wearily, ‘Say, Gerry, doesn't this strike you as going pretty far for a mere client?" “A mere client,” echoed the other. “A mere clie1 he repeated as he looked his confederate straight In the “She's a darned sight more than tat. She's the girl, please God, that , I'm going to marry!” “Bo at last I get you,” announced the solemn-eyed Louis as he reached over the desk-end and solemnly shook hands with the other man. ‘And now I'l) know how to put the screws to that palette-scraper!” “Then let’s get busy,” suggested Gerry as he reached for his hat and coat, after a moment's talk over the wire. “They've got that Reamer girl Tecdie, his niece. wrong. And the ever, until gentleman pow-pow the bette: ‘Teddie was beginning to see, as she felt seismic undulations in what she had s0 foolishly accepted as bedrock. that her home-life had perhaps stood for more than she imagined. It had meant not an accidental but @n elaborately sustained dignity, a harboring seclusion, an achieved though cluttered-up where the wheels of existence re- volved on bearings so polished that ‘Be was apt to forget their p starry ey: cluded the friend the founded. to her, him tn th a ia cual “'0-0-0-0-0-0,’ GASPED TEDDI she left behind her more than a blue- fox canteen muff. She left the last of her confidence in life, the last of her belief in mankind. herself compelled to face a world that seemed too big and brutal for even the valorous spirit of youth. And after a vast amount of frantic and quite fruitless thinking she also found herself compelled to eat crow. It had tired her out and baffled her, and broken down both her will power and her pride, Much as she hated to do It, she felt that her only wr Promise with Raoul Uhlan. Right o1 claim and get the thing over with. A quick assessment of her immedi- ate means, however, showed her that she had little more than half. enough money to meet his demand. So she promptly stopped in at the Waldorf telegraph desk and sent a Hot Springs: “Please wire my banker,” she “eleven thousand dollars without’ delay or tions, as it is urgent. Her Uncle Chandler, after frown- ing for a full hour over this unex- pected message, none too willingly wired instructions-for eleven thousand dollars to be placed to the credit of Then, after still another hour of troubled thought, he sent a day-let- ter off to old Commodore Stillman 2fat the Nasturtium Club explaining that he had reason to believe that Theodora was in some sort of trouble and requesting him to drop quietly down to the girl’ look around to see just what was instead of being upset by this calami- tous intimation of beauty in distress, adjusted his cravat and stopped in at Thorley's for the insertion of a Rich- mond rosebud in the buttonhole of his right-hand lapel, Then he toddled blithely down to the wilds of Greenwich Village, where he arrived at Teddie’s studio just in time to see an urbane old gentleman pocket, with an air of quiet but un qualified satisfaction, of paper which like @ bank check. The Commodore stood aside, how- umphantly out, whereupon it came to his attention that his somewhat ab- stracted young hostess remained un- deniably divorced from the customary for me, and the sooner we have our|buoyancles of youth He was #0 Impressed, in fact, by the shadows of fatigue about Teddi in her forlorn little amile that h. But Teddie, accepting him as an - emissary from a world of pomp and spaciousness | order which had seemed eternally lost and make toa for him in the battered When she left Gerald Wyse office old samovar, It was not particularly i ‘ARE ALL MEN LIKE THAT?” 00d tea, he soon discovered, but that in no way dampened his ardor or discouraged him in the object of his visitation, , So he hummed and hawed and touched lightly on the prerogatives of the elderly, and ventured the asser- tion that New York was an extrem bewildering city. Especially for the young, he said; and he became paternal and platitu- dinous over the perils of the wide, wide world in general, and then with rather awkward unconcern announced his hope that Teddie was making a Bo of it. But Teddie wasn’t making a go of it, as she very well knew, and for one weak moment she was tempted to take this kindly-eyed and clean- hearted old gentleman into her con- fidence and exteriorate her troubles by freely and frankly talking them over with one ofgher own kind, But a revival of her old spirit of independence nipped this impulse in the bud, so she merely gave the Com- modore another cup of tea and some- what pensively asked if the autumn ball at Tuxedo had been a success this year, Whereupon the @ld Commodore ad- mitted that {t had been a success, if you could call guch things a success, But they weren't like the good old days of the Patriarchs and the As- semblics and The Howling Swells. The spirit of the times had changed, had lamentably changed, and the re- lationship of the sexes in the younger generation seemed disturbing to the survivors of the older era when a ady was accepted as a lady and treated as one. And from this diatribe on the de- generation of the present day Ted- dies the old counsellor glided easily and eloquently into the subject early marriage and adequate guardian- ship. Every girl of spirit ought to m Bhe found out was to com- would pay the man’s her Uncle Chandler at foolish ques- Lovingly, studio and have a Commodore in question, ry n Teddie herself, he finally ven- tured, ought to marry. ‘No young whippersnapper, you,” discreetly qualified the mind old Teeth Without Plates Save Decayed @ narrow slip looked remarkably Loose Teeth, Tres Diseased Gum Decayed Teeth and Roots Extracted. Teeth Thoroughly Cleaned SETS, OF TEET! Gold and Porce: Fil Brdgerori iltiny Made at Reasonable Prices, BROKEN PLATES REPAIRED WHILE YOU WAIT gt P00, Bad! this triumphant-eyed old fy had bowed himself tri- 8 and the world-weariness n- Bravest fears of his old Major to be quite well rug Store.) ‘or. id Ay, All of dur offic ye until 1 glad enough to ensconce brown-velvet arm chair of Teeth, Tighten Care. behi old instance adapters and the censors as accesso- ries before and after the fact. id “A Fool There Was,” foolish as he was, isn't reasonable. “THE MAN UNCONQUERABLE.” Now, on the other hand, “the Man Unconquerable,” featuring Jack Holt, at the Rivoli, is one of our ideas of a reasonable picture, although we don't believe there is such a man, Holt as Robert Kendall, who in- herits a pearl fishery in the China Sea, meets a pretty girl. other girl thereabouts so he falls in love with her, but he acts rationally. He attends to business, which in this is fighting gloriously with beachcombers, pearl poachers, native policemen, slick secretaries and other undesirables, who is Sylvia Breamer as Rita Du- rand, daughter of Kendall's business rival, thinks he has stolen the pearis and killed her father he continues to His character as a scrapper has been established. The establidhment of character, it seems, ought to be worth the atten- tion of movie directors. saw Jack Holt licking a roomful of rougbnecks just a moment later that he didn’t steal the rose-colored pearls and kill then Th Even when ave normally. single-handed, man Durand, and When we here ig no 8,400 Pairs of Men’s $1 Silk Socks the girl ments are offered. 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