Motion Picture Magazine (Feb-Jul 1921)

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The coat had slipped down. On her bare shoulders he saw a faint bruise. He could have killed, then. There was a sound at the door. Dick turned and saw Slater Holcomb in the room. Thick waves of shadow blurred the figure but he began to move toward him slowly, craftily. Then, as at a great distance he heard Holcomb' s voice — — "Wait ! Before you kill me, Hastings, suppose you listen and see whether it's worth while ! Ask your wife, man — ask her whether I've done her any wrong or not !" Dick Hastings choked out incoherent words, "Scoundrel— the boat! All night — you cant get away from me by lying — " "The captain misunderstood orders," Holcomb said earnestly, "and when I ordered him back into dock the tide was against us and we couldn't make it. I admit it sounds incredible, but your wife has done an incredible thing. She showed me something I hadn't seen for years — my conscience ! It was a pretty poor one, a puny little undeveloped thing, but it saved us both — and you too, man ! You can kill me, of course, but what's the use going to the chair for it if it isn't necessary?" The shadows cleared a little. "Margot, is it true?" Dick grated, "is this man telling the truth, or shall I kill him?" "He is telling the truth," said Margot Hastings slowly, "I went to him, Dick, to get him to back the invention. I wasn't afraid to go because I believed he had a conscience, and I proved it ! He is going to finance us. He is going to be our friend "■ He knew that she spoke the truth, yet her eyes ! They were still wide and horrorfilled. And then he knew the reason. "Margot !" he groaned, "my Margot ! And I doubted you !" He slid to his knees, hiding his head against her dress, shaken with a man's difficult sobs. And seeing them so, Slater Holcomb turned and slipped quietly from the room and left them together. The beautiful face above the bent head was twisted with spiritual travail, out of which forgiveness was born. She had given everything she had for this man, and he had taken her white love and cast the mud of doubt over it, and torn it with dreadful words, more dreadful thoughts. Yet she could forgive. It was the mother in her that lifted his head, and drew him up and laid her cheek against his cheek. "You can forgive me, Hon'? You can still love me?" he begged her, "everything's going to be as it was before?" "Everything — as it was — before — " she answered, and thought she spoke the truth. But she was wrong. Two things never again would be the same. The bridelook was gone forever from her eyes ; and never again would either of them say as of old, boastingly, "such things couldn't happen to us — we're different]" Witk Browning at trie Movies By Marguerite Stevens Ethel Barry more "That woman's face, It's calm simplicity of grace." The Italian In England. Constance Binney "If one could have that little head of hers Painted upon a background of pale gold." A Face. Francis Bushman "Let him never come back to us ! There would be doubt, hesitation, and pain; Forced praise on our part — the glimmer of twilight, Never glad confident morning again." The Lost Leader. Dolores Cassinelli "Open my heart and you will see Graved inside of it, 'Italy.' " De Gustibus — Betty Compson "When afar You rise, remember one man saw you, Knew you, and named a star !" Popularity. Virginia Lee Corbin "Infantine Art, divinely artless." Red Cotton Nightcap. Elliott Dexter "I count life just a stuff To try the soul's strength on." In A Balcony. Douglas Fairbanks "Oh, our manhood's prime vigor ! no spirit feels waste, Not a muscle is stopped in its playing, nor sinew unbraced. Oh, the wild joys of living, the leaping from rock up to rock — " Saul. William Farnum "Then a beam of fun outbroke On the bearded mouth that spoke As the honest heart laughed thru Those frank eyes of Breton blue :" Herve Riel. Elaine Hammerstein "This young beauty, round and sound As a mountain-apple, youth and truth." Dis Aliter Visum. William S. Hart "The great mind knows the power of gentleness." Prince Hohciistiel-Schivangau. Wanda Hawley "A girl with eager eyes and yellow hair." Love Among The Ruins. Lila Lee "How we are made for happiness — how work Grows play, adversity a winning fight !" In A Balcony. JEALOUSY By J. R. McCarthy She is lithe as a willow in springtime That plays with the wind like a fay; She is lithe and slim like the willow When June will be gone in a day — But whose are the arms that enfold her When the dusk of the woods is grey? Yon hulking brute of a "hero" In the mimic photo-play. Her dimples are daughters of laughter, Of laughter fit for a queen, And they tempt to a thousand kisses And shackle the heart, I ween But who shall taste of the kisses When the woods like spring are green? Yon "hero" that plays in the movies. When they come to the final scene!