The Sins of Hollywood ()

Page scan 00031 from The Sins of Hollywood

Record Details:

Title:
The Sins of Hollywood
Volume:
The Sins of Hollywood
Leaf #:
00031
Language:
Undetermined
Collection:
Books
Format:
Books
Coordinator:
Media History Digital Library
Date Added:
July 19, 2022
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' 30 PARTIES The men looked disgusted and the women turned up their noses and the game went on. While Jane was so busy trying to devise some plan by which she could get out of the house, she found her last chips again swept away in a large jack-pot. a ■ ■ ii . Nothing can be stripped off that some other player has removed before," laughed one of the men. "Now be a good sport and pay your bets. No waists or skirts or shoes." She became fearfully indignant. She arose and said she thought it was time to leave. "She is crawfishing," cried one of the women. Make her pay, Al." The man who answered the name of "Al" put 4 his cigar more firmly into the corner of his big flabby mouth and arose. He took hold of her and un- hooked the back of her dress. The others roared and the other man wanted to know if "he wanted any help?" Jane began to cry. She tried to tear away from the man. He sunk his dirty fingernails into her white full arm. Just then the "boss" was heard coming down. He reached the scene at the poker table with in- credible haste. He looked at Jane who was wiping a tear and tried to look calm. Mack tried to intervene and explain. The big, handsome host took him by the neck and flung him into a corner. He picked Jane up bodily and carried her to a nearby sofa. "There'll be no rough stuff while I am here. This is one of my homes," he said with apparent chivalry. "Nix on that."