Photoplay (Jan-Jun 1946)

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BESTFORM Girdles Brassieres All-in-ones FOUNDATIONS *2.50 to $6.50 Romantfr dote blouse with quaint lace trim and sweet pearly buttons. Angel white only. Sizes 32 to 38. At leading stores or write: BAR-RODA BLOUSE CO. 135 West 36 Street, New York Runaway Bride ( Continued from page 30) separated for more than a few hours. Now it had been more than a week since they had heard from one another — a terrible, tragic week that had begun on Christmas Eve, when Jeanne had walked out of her home, walking toward the man she loved and her mother and sister had opposed — the handsome, dashing Paul Brinkman. Properly speaking, this story begins in a movie theater when Jeanne Crain was ten years old. Jeanne, her mother and sister Rita were very close. Papa was outside the circle because, while the girls were still very young, their parents separated. It was all very politely done. The girls continued to see their father, and do to this day, and Mrs. Crain, being a Catholic, has never considered the possibility of re-marriage. Their father was their male mentor on anything that demanded male advice, and from him Jeanne and Rita undoubtedly get their never-ending interest in study. But with their mother they formed a circle that was never so much as dented until two and a half years ago when Paul Brinkman came along. - Her mother lived nearby so that Grandmother Carr really ran the home. JEANNE was dreamy. Rita was logical. Mama reasoned everything out with them. They were all, from Grandmother to Rita, entirely contrasting personalities, but they nevertheless seemed to like everything in common — sunsets, poetry, heavy books, good music, food, study, swimming, all sports, clothes. The girls were brought up with certain definite principles. The truth as an absolute ideal; generosity; free and open discussion on all subjects and a strict observance of their religion. They were, of course, all together that day in her tenth year when a movie made such a definite impression on Jeanne’s sensitive mind. It was an adventure movie, “Captain Blood,” starring a sensational new star, Errol Flynn. “I’ve never forgotten what that movie did to me,” Jeanne tells you now. “I could hardly sleep that night, thinking of Errol Flynn.” Practically from that moment on she was determined to become an actress and to grow up and marry someone just as romantic as Errol Flynn. A few years later she met Paul Brinkman, who had tried to succeed in pictures as Paul Brook, and who had been called “a second Errol Flynn.” Jeanne saw Paul at a Sunday afternoon “brunch” party at Marshall Kester’s ranch. She didn’t meet him, for it was a big party, and she didn’t even hear his name. “But I knew' at once he was the one,” she says. He knew glancing across the crowded room that she was the one for him. Unfortunately, just as he was trying to find his host to introduce him to this dream doll, she slipped away. Brinkman tried to describe the girl. “She’s so beautiful,” he said, “slim with brown hair that has reddish highlights. She wears it in a long bob and her eyes looked grayish but wonderful and. . . .” “Calm down,” said the host. “I entertain so many people. How can I remember exactly who was here? Besides Hollywood is full of beautiful girls.” There was nothing extraordinary in the fact that Mr. and Mrs. Kester didn’t remember Jeanne Crain’s name. Besides, it’s a local custom for people to bring other people to Hollywood parties. It’s all very casual. Nobody knew Jeanne Crain’s name at that time, except the Crains and the paymaster at Twentieth Send ior the illustrated catalog P oi the store that specializes in shoes ior little feet exclusively! erella 59 TCmPlt PLACE, BOSTOn ii, mnss.