Modern Screen (Feb-Dec 1957)

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PC22V L/C6 Slid. DCWCV ]Vl3,rtini u One afternoon, back in 1945, a young Navy flier on leave 00J J in San Francisco paid seventy-five cents at the box-office and groped his way to a seat in the Golden Gate Theater. He j ■ |~ 1 ^ ~r ■ V had just been through a hell he didn't care to think about I I Ij I and he kept his medals out of sight. All he wanted was some I ' . I I | beauty for a change, and a different, softer kind of feeling -■ — — * J ^ inside. Right away he got them both. On the stage a girl was singing a love song like Lieutenant 7~ 1 Dewey Martin had never heard one sung before. His heart ■ 1 \ / r4 zoomed like his fighter planes had so recently done from _j\ f \ I 1 carrier decks in the South Pacific. "I flipped — quietly, " savs Dewey (Continued on page 77} STORY Dewey and Peggy embraced, rubbing their two wedding bands together, whispering in unison, "Thank you, God" 64