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This is Sergei Rachmaninoff
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SIGNING $100,000 CONTRACT ON SHIP’S RAIL.
the pianist
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ILLUSTRATION 0
AT UNVEILING 'OF GRANT MEMORIAL BUST.
w hose picture w is
snapped while he was signing a $100. 000 contract to cover thirty con-
li‘l’lti to be given by him in Australia. ’lhe photograph was made on
bond the steamship Mauretania.
“MAMMA” JOFFRE GETS “DOLLED UP."
’1 The rigors of her cross-country trip became so telling that no
sooner had the wife of the French Marshal arrived in the East than
she hurried to the hairdressers. There her wants were taken care of
; by Cora Van Norden Copplnger, a war heroine, who served four and a
half years on the western front and proudly displays many decorations
; won for distinguished service.
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II'I'E NORWAL‘K RVRIIING SRNTHIEL ’ 1
' ‘ same“, arm 29 1921
SCENE
Many noted personages
and famous military leader which took place in
the first centennial of his hirth. Among the large assemblage of noted civic.
that attended the unveiling was Marshal Jofl're of France, who i
Underwood Johnson, director of the Hall of Fame, is ma
TAKES RAP AT OIL INTERESTS.
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Sir Henry Deterding. head of
Royal Dutch Shell oil combine.
who says that be Is not afraid of
the competition offered in China
by the Standard Oil interests.
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Floyd Glotzbach. chauffeur hus-
band of Mme. Margaret Maize-
nnuer. famous diva. who has in-
stituted suit for divorce. charg-
ing many acts of cruelty. Glotz-
bach has returned to his old job
of chauffering the bus that runs
between San Francisco and Del
Monte. in which occupation he
first met Mme. Matzenaucr.
attended the unveiling of the bus
the Hall of Fame of
t of Ulysses S. Graiit former President
New Y ork University commemorating
State and national officials
5 shown in the photograph. Dr. Robert
king the address. ‘
WOMAN AND CHILD CRUSADERS. ;_
Little Ellen Keller Hicks, one of the youngest in the band of cru-
saders now in Washington to plead with President Harding for the re-
the sign indicates.
AM John Stanton. Tomorrow at
I dawn they will take me from this
narrow cell and hang me by the
neck until I am dead. Yet I will not
go until I have had my any. The
" eath’ watch has promised to give this
Statement to the press as soon as my
cart ceases to bout.
3' Thoynrehanging me to avenge the
urdor of my wife. I am innocent.
1i The whole world knows. thut uyear
I was one of tho prominent young
usinou men of Oakland. Married to
bountiful woman, moving in the best
pirclos, owning u charming little
bungalow near the edge of town, I had
II that hourt could wish. The real
state business of Stanton I: Burt gave
1 u lurgor income than either of us
old spend.
'. My trouble uturtod with ufull on the
lippory puvemont during lust Winter 8
loot storm. I struck my hood sharply
inst the edge of tho curbing.
Within un hour my heud was who
g horribly. Immediately utter din-
or I took u largo dose of headache
wdor und luy down on the sofa to
_loop it of. I did not doze more than
.1. rty minutes. When I uwoko I was
‘=°W- world.
Peculiar us magnum I wus un-
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an odd, misty haze——or aura—~whlch
lease of those imprisoned for political crimes. The youngster. who is
shown in the arms of Mrs. Dorothy Clark has never seen her father. as
surrounded ter. .
The following morning I awoke re-
freshed in mind and body. But my
strange malady—if malady it can be
called—persisted. Not only did the
emanation surrounding my wife seem
more clearly defined, but I noticed that
a similar apparition surrounded the
maid as she served the breakfast.
That evening I made u discovery.
The maid had, 1t appears. broken one
of my wife's choice vases while dust-
ing. Mrs. Stanton discovered the loss
and called the maid before her. The
girl denied the charge. But 'whilo she
kept a straight face and lied Iustily
her aura changed color,_ bright red
spots appearing over Its entire sur-
face.
I studied the phenomenon carefully,
figuring it out from every diiferpnt
angle.
Then suddenly the truth flushed over
me.
Through some strange frock of cir-
cumstance I had been given the power
to see into men's souls!
That which I took for on optical il-
lusion was, in truth." their consciences. '
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alumni:
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science, spirit—call it what you will—
changed color with her every thought.
For instance. in discussing. my phyo-
icnl condition. she expressed four. In.
stantly the shadow surrounding her
turned to a milky white. A tiny false-
hood in'whlch I trapped her caused
the some red spots to uppeur that I
had noticed in the case of the maid.
An expression of love brought out a
rosy pink. ;
Spring arrived. I went out of the
house but little, spending my time in
studying those about me. pleading ill
health as the euro of my continued
absence from the office. Naturally
Burt was ~oolicitons. Yet so expert
was I by thut time in reading the souls
of my fellow beings that I know in-
stutly that ho wuu lying. I determo
inod to watch him closely.
no donouomont come one duy
wh'u I churned to mention my wife.
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pink. Then I knew the truth. My
partner ;waa in love with my wife!
He wanted me to die! , ‘
I am not of a jealous disposition.
Neither had my wife ever given me
cause for suspicion. But. no I reflect-
Od. 'Burt never had either. I determ—
inod to make the most of my terrible
gift und watch them both. withou-
thought in mind I invited Burt to
come out to the house for dinner. Ho
moptod with ul‘ncrity. If he only
knew yvhut I saw! How his soul, his
genocience. danced with :onQ chang-
ing colors like the rainbow.
Pleading wourlnou. I hastened
homo. Cusuuily I mentioned the invi-_
tution to my wife. She received the
information calmly enough. monoly
tolling the maid to grunge the table
forthrooinuto'udutwo. Bother-out
botruyudhol'uoitfoupudundouvort-
F CURREN T EVENT NEWS
THE “FIGHTING
The Rev. Father Francis P. Duffy with two Officers 41f :‘
Sixty-ninth regiment snapped aboard the liner Arabic “L .
Father Duffy gained distinguishtd .
leaving for Europe.
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CI-IAF'L.A -IN" SAILS.
in France, where he sen ed as a chaplain.
remem: has .
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Photo by Cndcrwami & '.'
Mrs. John Jacob Rogers. wife of a Representative from Mu“? El‘u
SeItS. who has Just been appointed from the White House to 1231-.“ 3
survey of conditions in the various military hospitals in the 1.4.211
States. She was a relief worker in France during the war. '1‘
iui (.41Cv'du'r"¢"-—IOI—"“. '3').-
to the swamp at the edge of town two
night. later is of no consequence. Suf-
fice to any that I did it in such u mu-
nor thut ho left no trace behind.
Next morning I urrungud to have it;
uppour that Burt hud embezzled the
duo's money and disappeared. I had
previously fixed the books so thut they
bore me out in my nourtions.
Odd us it muy' seem. the killing of'
-Edgur Bnrt did not give mo n sec-
ond's worry. Never did I sloop more
calmly than I did following his douth.
A «a: after Burt's murder—or, to
be more exact, the night of April 15th
—I was uwukonod from u sound sloop '
by u fooling thut' something wu-
wrong. A will stronger than my own
drowmotomywifo'uroom. Herbod.
'wuu vucunt. Drooling hastily, I bur--
riod out of the house. W
scoutedtotollrnotog'otoizifouwunsp-h
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m:'741 II";
.1119. fully dressed, walking rapidly in
tho sumé direction. I overtook her
Just before she reached .the accursod
spot. Her eyes were“ wide open. yet.
she did not appear to seems. I re-
mombored that she had been n sum.
nuibulist in her youth. I was about
'-to cull her. to bring her out of her
tr-uco. when suddenly—
Asthmuuaodinhuvemlonw
tho uhudo of Edgar Burt emerge from
tho muddycwutoru of. the swamp ud
'rulh- towards hop: with {any out-
Itrotchcd! Ky wife. nttoudu huppy
Auttio cry of Joy and her soul swept
forward to meet thutof Burt! _
My senses le'ft me. Withauurl of
rugthhrow _lfmpontho_uoc
thing. ,' touring. fighting
withnotundtootIhurlod myself”
thouttuck. ”WNW
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'u
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in its urine, it glided .10wa back an“
tost the dank waters from which
it had arisen. Time after time 1 mm
mite]! at it, striving to tour from l
the precious burden it carried. I
mom to do no.
Slowly it dissolved itself into or
mints which arose from the swamp-
Iell to the ground in u swoon.
They found me there next morn!“
Close to the edge oltho swamp 1'1“
the body of my wife, her race mu
ind bruised. her throat bearins M
murk- of strangling liners. It wot
only nutuul that they fasten th‘
crime on mu. They say that I kill
her has attempted to throw the 50“”
into tho nwnlnp. losing my c0“ruse
the last minute. And I are not ‘
than tho truth. For who will beliu‘
tint Edgar Burt cums from th. 3“"
tom hor soul?
fi'o sky 1. grown: brishter “1 M
I hour than oomiu ”3 1”“
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