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C CI.B250147
DEC 15 1911
THE
MOTION PICTURE STORY MAGAZINE
Vol. II
JANUARY, 1912
No. 12
Vanity Fair
(Vitagraph)
Adapted from Thackeray'' 's Novel
By MONTANYE PERRY
CAST
John Sedley Charles Kent
Mrs. Sedley Mrs. B. F. Clinton
Amelia Sedley Rose E. Tapley
Joseph Sedley John Bunny
Capt. Dobbin Tefft J oh nson
George Osborne Leo Delaney
Sir Pitt Crawley Willia m Shea
Capt. Rawdon Crawley Harry Northrup
Pitt Crawley Alec B. Francis
Miss Crawley Mrs. Kate Price
Lord Steyne __. . . . . ._. ._. ._ __W. V. Ranous
BECKY SHARP HELEN GARDNER
There was an air of expectancy lightedly at the group of curtsying
thruout the house in Russell servants.
Square. Mrs. Sedley, the mis "Forgive me, Becky," she added, tress, fluttered restlessly from one turning to a girl who had come in room to another, her motherly face with her and stood quietly waiting by flushed with pleasant anticipation, the door; "I was so excited that I The parlor maid lingered in the forgot you. Mother, this is my dear, drawing-room, dusting the rosewood dear friend, Rebecca Sharp." piano for at least the twentieth time Rebecca came forward with just within an hour, and casting anxious the right shade of hesitant modesty. glances toward the hall, where black She was a small, slender girl, paleSambo, resplendent in his new livery, faced, with an abundance of straight, stood waiting to open the door. sandy hair. Her eyes were habitually
"Miss Amelia's coming, ma'am," cast down, but when she looked up
Sambo cried, suddenly; "the carriage they were of a greenish shade, very
am right here." large and oddly attractive. She
Every servant in the house, sum raised them now to meet Mrs. Sed
moned by the parlor maid's quick ley's kindly gaze, then dropped them
signal, gathered in the hall, while quickly as she spoke with a voice that
Mrs. Sedley flew to the door, which trembled pitifully.
Sambo opened with a great flourish. "You were so very kind to invite
A plump, rosy-cheeked miss flung me to visit Amelia," she said. "You
herself into her mother's arms with cannot know how much her friend
a force which set every plume on her ship means to a poor orphan girl like
broad hat a-bobbing vigorously. me. 5 '
"Oh, I'm so glad to get home!" "Poor Becky! She has no home
she exclaimed, lifting her face from nor parents," whispered Amelia, as
her mother's shoulder, to smile de Rebecca turned discreetly away, over
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