Motion Picture Magazine (Feb-Jul 1919)

1 iX Suppose You Found 3 Dollars In Each Package You May Find It There in This Way The 32-cent package of Quaker Oats contains 6,335 calories — the energy measure of food value. See the table below. See what those same units cost you in other common foods. Note that each package, if used to displace meats, eggs and fish, saves you about $3. So the $3 is there — in real money saving — the same as though it came in bills. Here is what the energy value in one Quaker Oats package costs in other foods at this writing. That means that ten breakfasts of Quaker Oats cost less than one average meat breakfast of the same energy value. But the difference is greater than that. Quaker Oats is vastly better food. It is almost the ideal food — the complete food. It is the food of foods for children and for workers, regardless of its cost. Remember these facts when you plan your meals. Cost of 6335 Calories In Quaker Oats $6.32 In Round Steak 2.56 In Veal Cutlets 3.56 In Eggs 4.25 In Halibut 3.31 In Salt Coldfish 4.87 — ' Extra-Flavory Flakes Quaker Oats is oat flakes of super-grade and flavor. It is flaked from queen grains only — just the rich, plump, flavory oats. We get but ten pounds from a bushel. You get this luscious oat food without extra price when you ask for Quaker Oats. That is too great a fact to forget. Two Sizes: 12c to 13c — 30c to 32c Except in the Far West and South Packed in Sealed Round Packages with Removable Cover <B (2068) Mary o' Dungannon (Continued from page 48) was going back to the coast to play opposite Henry Walthall in his new series of First National productions. There is a chance — whisper — that she may become a star herself soon. There's a millionaire — or something — in Los Angeles who wants to organize a company to exploit her as a star. So, first thing you know, you may hear of the Mary Charleson super-features. Now, if we were feminine, we'd camouflage our exit with some gilded superlatives. About scarlet lips . . . and the vine purple velour hotel hangings . . . the dull mahogany furniture . . . and the throbbing city of Manhattan outside. We'd add a snappy French phrase from our book of quotations and — finis. But we pass that up. Mary really needs no superlatives. She is charming and sweet and unassuming. (Three delightful graces in an actress!) You cant help liking her. And she possesses a keen sense of humor. Which, since she's Irish, is as it should be. But beneath it all, there is the haunting, moody tragedy of her race. Slumbering there — we more than half suspect — are emotional possibilities as yet untouched. The real Mary Charleson hasn't found herself yet. Lina Cavalieri Impressions (Continued from page 63) The photographer was patently confused and frequently got into the conversation, which was in French and unintelligible to him, where he didn't belong, but madame was not a whit dismayed at the task of playing hostess and being photographed. Muratore played graciously his role of host. Seated at the piano, he played and sang snatches of operas and songs. Cavalieri would sing with him until the photographer, having posed his subject to his liking, would say, "Hold it!" Then she would cease singing long enough to see the "birdie fly" and continue the song. Once upon a long time ago I used to read the beauty hints and aids that appeared weekly in a certain Middle West newspaper. A feature of this beauty column was a photograph of a beautiful woman garbed in graceful classic robes. That woman was Lina Cavalieri and the aids to pulchritude were hers — or supposed to be. Perhaps those photographs I admired were taken under conditions similar to these! And little did I think that the great beauty who was then little more than a mythical person who lived in that so far away and so lively and happy and gay Paris would some day become a real live flesh and blood person to me ; someone who, at work and at home, is sweet, gracious, charming and sincere. FIXED STARS By Harvey Peake The debutante Had just been presented to The eminent astronomer. "I've been dying to meet you," she gurgled, "Because they say you know more about Fixed stars than anybody; And there are two stars I want fixed. They are the Fox Kiddies. Won't you please arrange — very soon — ■ To have them appear in A Doll's House'? They'd be just too cute For anything!" 108