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MOTION PICTURE MAGAZINE
was his birthday, and he is so cunning, and for hours talks about his Daddy, if lie gets a glimpse of you."
sin walked to Jackie's bedroom door, the child still hiding in her aeck. There she turned, and. Looking at her husband standing by the fireplace with the perjplexed look of a puzzled child, she said in a low voice, behind which the soba were struggling tor mastery ■
•" And what of me and my claims .'
Always, always you arc away from home ! And this day of all days, when
I asked you this morning, for the first time in over a year, to conic home
CANT DO IT. MY son — FATHER'S in a SURRY
early, your last word was 'business to consider,' and when, finally, you do hurry in, it is to tell me of a pressing social engagement, bul oever wer or a leaf to show thai yon remember our wedding-day, or even l >h. how small you Beem to
An. I Eleanor's head lifted itwelt with the dignity of outraged
woman! I.
•• But, ESleanor itulated ( lol
ton. " I Dever thought Of all this in
the way you put it. You know when
a man gets to D6 B big nian in his
community, he must keep ap the social end of the game with the other And besides, 1 have ah ided • ll for you and the boj . thought 3 ou were happj
cried ESleanor, thru
Jackie's door, "what is all this luxury to me that your taste alv provides, and which I must enjoy forever alone? You think of no one hut yourself, yourself!" And her .•yes were wide with accusing light.
'I think you are very unreasonaide. ESleanor. Of course I have to think of myself if I am going to make good. Bui I '11 chuck the cl i tonight" — taking ap his hat — "si you're so spunky about it."
I iut ESleanor was busy in bus] .Jackie's loud wails of grief ami did not hear. And after the door <dosed upon Colton, she again went to the nursery fire a n d placed Jackie, facing her. on her knees. Her eyes wen
and sweet, hut deep within them was a look of sudden determination.
u Jackie want to go byby with Muzzer .'" holding the baby's hand in h e r firm, slim on
••Trot, trot tO Boston
questioned J a »• k i c. commencing to bounce on his
mother's km
"No — really, truly bv
by, dear — to the big country where the chicki<
ami the great, blue sky."
explained ESleanor.
" Daddy c o m e, t still questioned the hoy. sliding from her knee and looking up eagerly into the mother-face above him. 11 Perhaps, little sou" g the
warm little body dose to her — "we will go, and see if he will come. baby. It i.s the only way — the only way."
she whispered brokenly.
It was ten o'clock pushed hack from his
at the Valley Club.
•'Well, fellows. I'm
good night," signaling
"What's up. old
Carter, in amazement •hi I thought I'd little by spending the evening with my wife io he an anniversary. "
when Colton
going to
an attendant, vary thi;
balance of the
: this ha}':