Just me (1919)

Record Details:

Title:
Just me
Date:
1919
Publisher:
New York : George H. Doran Company
Volume:
Just me
Leaf #:
000155
Language:
English
Collection:
Books
Format:
Books
Contributor:
Media History Digital Library
Sponsor:
Media History Digital Library
Coordinator:
Media History Digital Library
Description:
Date Added:
April 18, 2024
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JUST ME planned to elude, didn't even remember that I was on earth, and I don't mind telling you that it took a couple of kinks out of my vanity and made me just a little bit sore* I had been doing the "society stuff' ' around Gay Paree, and I guess I was getting a little bit bored and craved excitement — and I got some one night. I had tucked away in my bag still another letter of which I have not spoken before, so I took that out and mailed it to an address in Montmartre. Before leaving for Europe, I had spoken to one of the employees in the laboratory of the studio where I worked. He was a regular Apache type lately arrived from France, so I suspected that he might know some thrilling people there. He was delighted to give me a letter of introduction to his sister — this was the letter. I was all dressed up in one of my best productions several evenings later, and had an engagement to go to the opera. About seven o'clock the phone rang and the clerk at the* desk told me that there were four rather weird looking people downstairs asking for me. Said clerk was an Englishman and imparted the [1451