Picture Play Magazine (Sep 1916 - Feb 1917)

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The Quitter Happy Jack was a brave man, but he quailed before the menace of his unknown fiancee By Will H. Johnston Featuring LIONEL BARRYMORE Produced by Metro WHO was responsible for the brilliant idea none in the mining camp of Paradise Gulch could have told. Old Tom Morgan declared it "sorter growed," but he "reckoned what credick there wuz to it oughter go to Happy Jack." If you had hunted from San Diego to Nome you'd have found no merrier-hearted miner than Happy Jack Lewis ; a fellow of infinite resource when it came to practical jokes. But this new, brilliant idea that had stirred the gulch was no joke, and Jack would have been the last man in the world to claim association with it — chiefly because it concerned a woman. And Happy Jack, though no woman hater, was mortally afraid of the sex. Paradise Gulch was an Eveless paradise— and Jack was quite content to have it remain so. Nevertheless, the big idea had come to the camp to stay, and no manner of peeved disapproval from Happy could down it. It was in the Three Cheers saloon that it blossomed into action. "Ain't no excitement in this here camp," complained Monte Jones. "It