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Come Along to the Quaint NormanFrench Farmhouse that Laura and Bill Seiter call Home!
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How Laura La Plante
Entertains
By Jason Carroll
E started in Hollywood, drove through the bewildering beauties of Beverly Hills where scores of picture stars and other celebrities reside, on through Bel-Air and the famed Riviera until we finally dropped down over the Palisades at Santa Monica. But we had really just started. We drove on past the beach clubs and public beaches where thousands are seen daily, bathing or acquiring their sunkist tans, on through the new Castellmare region on the high cliffs, on and on past Topango canyon, the ruins of the old Ince-by-the-sea studio, until finally we found ourselves approaching Malibu.
Here in this exclusive spot, nestling between towering purple mountains and the booming breakers of the Pacific, is the far-famed beach rendezvous of the elite in the Hollywood picture colony. But we didn't tarry here. The goal of this story, the end of the rainbow, was still ten miles further on, over the new State highway which runs along the ocean from Santa Monica, through the
immense Rindge rancho which has just been opened to public traffic after long years of litigation.
Ten miles more, making exactly thirty-six miles from Hollywood! During this mileage one may still see something of the old West, real cowboys ridin' herd on some stray cattle, both horses and riders stopping to stare curiously at the never-ending stream of metal monsters which have invaded their domain.
Finally, we dropped down off the cliffs to gaze upon a large bay, where only an occasional cottage dotted the primeval shores. There is a lighthouse, next a steamboat, and further off, nestling against a point, a picturesque Norman farmhouse. The keeper of the lighthouse is Pauline Frederick, the captain of the steamboat is a wealthy business man and the dwellers in the quaint Norman farmhouse on the beach are Laura La Plante and William A. Seiter. We had reached our destination!
What price seclusion? Laura and Bill actually live in this far-away spot. It's beautiful beyond dreams, but