The New Movie Magazine (Jan-Sep 1935)

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The Gibson Family Sally Gibson, 22 years ago when she had been using IVORY SOAP for 1 1 months WHO CAN BLAME JACK HAMILTON for adoring lovely Sally Gibson? Sally's complexion is rave-worthy. It's been treated to pure Ivory Soap— and nothing else but — ever since she frolicked around in shirt-and-booties. Sally pooh-poohs thrilling soap advertisements that talk of wonderful ingredients and beauty oils. Time and again Doctor MacRae has told her, "Soaps can't feed your skin with magic oils or ingredients. The smoothness and fine texture of your skin depend largely upon thorough, gentle cleansing. Use IVORY, it's the best soap for sensitive skins." IVORY SOAP, pure enough for a baby's skin, will keep your complexion smooth and fine-pored, too. SALLY GIBSON TODAY. Her skin can stand baby-clear, baby-smooth complexion with a "close-up" because it still has that smooth "Ivory-baby" look. You too, can win that IVORY SOAP • • • 99 44/ioo °/o PURE "AH SAYS TO MAHSELF," says Theophilus ("Awful" for short). "Ah says— Mr. Gibson, he madder dan a wet rooster if he have to use dat smelly soap of Mr. Bobby's— so ah brung some Ivory up." "O.K., 'Awful'," grins Mr. Gibson. "Give me one cake of that Ivory —save the rest and I'll have good clean-smelling baths for months." PURE ODORLESS IVORY BATHS SOOTHE THE NERVES "CM ON, BOBBY GIBSON, help me out!" puffs the girl friend. "Has this sweater shrunk!" "Tut, tut," reproves Bobby. "Come 'round sometime, Dot, and let sister Sally show you how bright little girls wash their sweaters in cool Ivory suds. That keeps 'em right." Bobby's right, too— FINE STORES SAY, "PURE IVORY FLAKES FOR WOOLENS" The Neiv Movie Magazine, January, 1935