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Baby Expecting* a Mother
Ahhh! There she comes with more of those naturally good Gerber’s. Tots certainly go for them — and doctors approve them.
Lip-SWScldn^ Starts with the first tiny tastes of Gerber’s Cereals (often baby’s first spoon-fed food).
Soon after, Gerber’s Strained Soups, Fruits, Vegetables and Desserts bring delicious, nourishing variety.
When baby graduates to finely chopped Junior Foods — you pay the same low price for Gerber’s!
Now! Gerber's Nleats. Extra-good addition
to your infant’s meals. And all ready to eat!
They’re
Quality Beef! Veal! Liver!
Far less expensive than home-prepared meats for baby! Gerber’s Strained and Junior Meats come in one size can —at one modest price!
FREE samples of 3 special Baby Cereals. Write to Gerber’s, Dept. F2-9, Fremont. Mich.
erber’s
BABY FOODS
Fremont, Mich. — Oakland, Calif
3 Cereals • 20 Strained Foods • IS Junior Foods • 3 Strained Meats • 3 Junior Meats
ventured out the front door, in all pro! . bility John would have felt forced to thr r ; a brick through her front window, to prc > he had much more serious business the , His belligerent attitude in romar* # backfired the night he semi-proposed j his vivacious Marie. It was a beauti [ $ night. Loaded with romance. A big ; Eyeilow moon. They were rowing arou [ ?!’ Prospect Park, John rowing, Marie leaing back, blissfully trailing one hand | i the water, when he said abruptly, “Wf don’t we get married?” About-facing ii mediately with a self-scornful, “I must * out of my mind!” A speechless Marie, 1 black eyes pinpointing sparks of angii agreed with him. It was John’s mind a: he was the one best qualified to know ffi he were out of it. She let him sweat it o Is for a year before he got the courage propose again.
IT WAS while he was working with a co struction gang that a good friend of h who had an amateur theater group Rochester, prevailed upon him in a we; moment to take a part in “Waiting f Lefty,” doubly apt title in that he w also usually waiting for Lund to summi the courage to show up for rehears;. . John’s role was “second in command, wi a big keynote speech to deliver at the enc The first night he met with the cast for reading, John was almost paralyzed wi fright, feeling the others were watchii i him, that they were criticizing him. T!
next day he told his pal he was resignin ' “I can’t do it and I won’t.” After a couple beers, he would agree to participate agai : When he finally got through this play, he gotten the acting bug. The actual theat< audiences didn’t throw him, it was tl knowledge that he didn’t know his jo Getting hopped up over it wasn’t the ai swer. There must be an easier way. t decided the plays were the thing. NLund. He quit worrying about the impre: sion he was and probably wasn’t makin and plunged with complete concentratic into acquiring more know-how of tl theater. He found out that in attemptir to learn to walk naturally across a stag for example, you walked as stiffly as thoug moving on stilts. But if, say, you trie solving an arithmetic problem while walk ing, you would soon find yourself walkir very normally and without any self-cor sciousness. That, as he says now, “tl farther you can get away from yoursel from thinking about yourself, the farthe you stay from shyness.”
Nothing, he insists, can compare fc grimness with the experience of seein oneself on the screen for the first tim “That really demoralized me,” says Johi with a pained grimace even now recallin it.
He will never forget the sneak previe' of “To Each His Own” and neither will an of the studio personnel who were thei with him. “You get so self-conscious sit ting there, watching yourself. It didn seem like me at all, particularly in th second part, the Henry Aldrich kind ( role. It was like staring into a mirro watching your own reflection and know ing hundreds of others there are lookin into it with you.”
John wandered out of the theater after wards in a very unhappy trance. Th fans, who didn’t know him, rushed fo Olivia de Havilland and shoved John t the edge of the street, where he was abov to be run over by a car when a studi representative, who was looking wildl around for him, rescued him. Which Joh personally felt was a mistake. He though he had been ultra-repulsive up there o the screeen. He was quite sure the tri back to Hollywood in the black hearse like limousine was his “wake” as a motioi picture star.
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