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Ardent thumbs-up conversationalist: Fast-talking Donna Reed
a new boy friend but no one seems to know who he is . . . ’Tis said Charlie McCarthy is about to acquire a stepmother in Frances Westerman, but when Cal put it to Edgar Bergen he would neither deny or affirm it . . . Joan Blondell is being beaued everywhere by producer Mike Todd. Her son Normie has now been promoted to chief errand boy for Schwab’s Drugstore . . . Deanna Durbin just looks and looks and looks at producer Felix Jackson while the two are lunching or dining in Hollywood. . . .
An Experience for Jeanette: It was almost eleven o’clock when Jeanette MacDonald entered her bungalow of the El Encanto Hotel at Santa Barbara to retire for the night. It was still and quiet outside and the silence oppressing. Methodically, Jeanette closed the clothes-closet door, undressed and went to bed. Always a light sleeper, she was awakened fifteen minutes later by a sound somewhere in the room. Switching on the light, she looked about. The clothes-closet door had come open. She arose, closed it and went back to bed. It was the feeling of a presence in the room rather than sound that had her sitting bolt upright a few minutes later. Her hand went to the night lamp and her eyes swept the room. The closet door was open. She knew the truth then. Someone was in there, waiting.
Fearfully she got out of bed and took a step or two toward that door. In a flash someone leaped at her with a blanket outspread as if to smother her. She fought and kicked. Heavy blows rained on her face, hitting her repeatedly in the eye. The assailant finally fled with Jeanette screaming behind him.
Scenario for every girl
with designs on a man!
"See— Jim’s telegram! He’s got leave. It says 'SATURDAY, GORGEOUS, WE LL FLASH MY NEW WINGS ON THE TOWN . . .’ Gorgeous! That’s ME! Saturday— that’s TODAY! Oh, what a beautiful mor-ning!”
"Speed’s the word for Mum— and Mum’s the word for charm — if a girl wants daintiness to last. And I mean me!”
Takes only 30 seconds to use Mumguards charm for hours!
( Private thoughts of a happy girl.) "He’s my dream come true — only more so! Already, he’s hinting I’m the girl to wear his wings. Thank goodness I can depend on Mum to keep me fresh as a daisy all my date long.”
Mum works — fast, yet gently— won't harm skin or injure the fabrics of your daintiest dresses. Use Mum anytime, every day— always before dates! Ask your druggist for Mum — today!
"My shower sure makes me feel ’sweet and lovely’— and a quick touch of Mum will keep me that way for hours!”
A bath removes past perspiration— Mum prevents risk of future underarm odor!
Mum
TAKES THE ODOR OUT OF PERSPIRATION
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