The Motion Picture Story Magazine (Aug 1913-Jan 1914)

Record Details:

Title:
The Motion Picture Story Magazine
Date:
Aug 1913-Jan 1914
Publisher:
The Motion Picture Publishing Co.
Volume:
The Motion Picture Story Magazine (Aug 1913-Jan 1914)
Leaf #:
00027
Language:
English
Collection:
Early Cinema and Fan Magazines
Format:
Periodicals
Contributor:
Library of Congress, MBRS, Moving Image Section
Sponsor:
Library of Congress, Motion Picture, Broadcasting and Recorded Sound Division
Coordinator:
Media History Digital Library
Description:
Date Added:
September 21, 2023
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No. 7 With Honor at Stake (Gaumont) By RODOTHY LENNOD The Place. — The pink-and-gold boudoir of a loved and lovely woman; ine dressing-table is strewn with ivory, silver and cut-glass; the floor deep with velvet. Madame D'Ambricourt, victoriously carrying her thirtyfour years, stands before the mirror, arranging a chain of diamonds about her neck. Mme. D'A. — What is the hour, Ninnette? Ninnette. — The bell of Notre Dame Has just spoke nine, Madame. Mme. D 'A.— As late as that ? Why, then, they'll soon be here (takes off chain). Give me my pearls. My color is too high for diamonds tonight. They're friends of pallor. (Knock on door) My husband, thou? Come in. (Enter Mons. D'Ambricourt, a stout man of fifty, with a look of wellbeing and well-meaning.) Mons. D'A. (kissing her hand tenderly). — You seem, clierie, as young and beautiful As when I married you ten years ago — Not one day older. Mme. D'A. (taking his hand tenderly). — What a flatterer You are, Anton ! But then, it pleases me • To know that I please you. Our guests — What of them; have they come? Mons. D 'A. — Why, one or two. Madame de Grise, her son, the Count of Tours, And a young fellow — I forget his name — Friend of the Count, he took the liberty Of bringing with him. Peste! what tvas the name? (thinks a moment) I have it now, Jean Picquard — that is it. A handsome fellow, such as ladies like. (smiling) No doubt I shall be jealous Why, Marie, 17